One of My Bi that Turned Gay Experiences

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I was living my best life, great job, live in gf, decent car, and a great apartment. My gf and I were having incredible sex. We had both confessed to having experimented with gay sex when we were younger. As I confessed to her about how Charlie and I had hooked up while camping one weekend, I could tell how turned on she was getting.
The week of my college reunion, my rugby buddy had stopped by to hang out and get before heading in to the reunion dinner. Joe was a beast of a man with a cock to match. As Cindy showered, Joe and I smoked up and had a beer. She surprised us both by walking into the living room in just her robe. Cindy's incredible tits were peaking out, and I noticed Joe staring. She suddenly let the drop, revealing her 36D's and her trimmed kitty.
She walked right over to us both reaching her hands out to do cock check, as she leaned in kissing me, then whispered: suck his dick me, Baby.
Joe was already unzipping his fly, his baby arm of a cock popping out. Cindy just pushed me down onto my knees in front of him. Without hesitation I took him into my suddenly hungry mouth looking up into his eyes, hoping he wouldn't be pissed. Just the opposite happened. Joe began stroking my hair, encouraging me to take him deeper. Eventually, he grabbed me head and began roughly fucking my mouth.
I could see Cindy watching
 

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I was living my best life, great job, live in gf, decent car, and a great apartment. My gf and I were having incredible sex. We had both confessed to having experimented with gay sex when we were younger. As I confessed to her about how Charlie and I had hooked up while camping one weekend, I could tell how turned on she was getting.
The week of my college reunion, my rugby buddy had stopped by to hang out and get before heading in to the reunion dinner. Joe was a beast of a man with a cock to match. As Cindy showered, Joe and I smoked up and had a beer. She surprised us both by walking into the living room in just her robe. Cindy's incredible tits were peaking out, and I noticed Joe staring. She suddenly let the drop, revealing her 36D's and her trimmed kitty.
She walked right over to us both reaching her hands out to do cock check, as she leaned in kissing me, then whispered: suck his dick me, Baby.
Joe was already unzipping his fly, his baby arm of a cock popping out. Cindy just pushed me down onto my knees in front of him. Without hesitation I took him into my suddenly hungry mouth looking up into his eyes, hoping he wouldn't be pissed. Just the opposite happened. Joe began stroking my hair, encouraging me to take him deeper. Eventually, he grabbed me head and began roughly fucking my mouth.
I could see Cindy watching
from a nearby chair, rubbing her pussy and squeezing her tits as they both seemed to cum at almost the same time. She came over to the couch with us, and we never did make it to the reunion dinner.
Later that night after Joe left she asked me if he and I had ever hooked up while we were in college? I told her no, and that I was a bit nervous about going down him that night.
Cindy: Baby, the way he looked at you, trust me, you had nothing to worry about.
A few days passed and I found myself home alone on a Saturday afternoon. Cindy had gone shopping with her mom for the day. I was surprised to hear a knock on the door and found Joe on the other side. He brought some dank buds and I grabbed us a couple of beers.
After smoking up we got to talking about the other night. He asked me if we'd planned it, and I told him no, it was unexpected. He confessed to me that he'd been bi most of his life and had a crush on me in college. Talk about a surprise, wow. I in turn confessed that I'd been curious about him after seeing his big cock whenever we were in the locker room showers.
I'm not a small guy, Joe's just bigger. As I got up to grab a couple more beers, Joe grabbed me roughly pulling me down onto his lap and started kissing me, roughly at first. In his arms, and with his hard cock against my cargo shorts covered ass, I felt submissive. I slid my hand down massaging his swollen cock. I obediently knelt before him, unzipping his jeans and freeing his beast. I again took him into my mouth, licking, sucking and stroking him until he nearly gagged me with his nearly volcanic eruption of cum. We spent that afternoon sucking, stroking, and cumming together.
Less than 10 minutes after he left, Cindy came back home. She was crying, and told me that she had actually spent the afternoon with her old boyfriend and that she was through, especially after seeing me and Joe together. I was kind of confused, knowing she had gotten off watching, but hey.
So Joe and I were free to keep seeing each other after that. There's more to this story, a lot more.
 

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from a nearby chair, rubbing her pussy and squeezing her tits as they both seemed to cum at almost the same time. She came over to the couch with us, and we never did make it to the reunion dinner.
Later that night after Joe left she asked me if he and I had ever hooked up while we were in college? I told her no, and that I was a bit nervous about going down him that night.
Cindy: Baby, the way he looked at you, trust me, you had nothing to worry about.
A few days passed and I found myself home alone on a Saturday afternoon. Cindy had gone shopping with her mom for the day. I was surprised to hear a knock on the door and found Joe on the other side. He brought some dank buds and I grabbed us a couple of beers.
After smoking up we got to talking about the other night. He asked me if we'd planned it, and I told him no, it was unexpected. He confessed to me that he'd been bi most of his life and had a crush on me in college. Talk about a surprise, wow. I in turn confessed that I'd been curious about him after seeing his big cock whenever we were in the locker room showers.
I'm not a small guy, Joe's just bigger. As I got up to grab a couple more beers, Joe grabbed me roughly pulling me down onto his lap and started kissing me, roughly at first. In his arms, and with his hard cock against my cargo shorts covered ass, I felt submissive. I slid my hand down massaging his swollen cock. I obediently knelt before him, unzipping his jeans and freeing his beast. I again took him into my mouth, licking, sucking and stroking him until he nearly gagged me with his nearly volcanic eruption of cum. We spent that afternoon sucking, stroking, and cumming together.
Less than 10 minutes after he left, Cindy came back home. She was crying, and told me that she had actually spent the afternoon with her old boyfriend and that she was through, especially after seeing me and Joe together. I was kind of confused, knowing she had gotten off watching, but hey.
So Joe and I were free to keep seeing each other after that. There's more to this story, a lot more.

from a nearby chair, rubbing her pussy and squeezing her tits as they both seemed to cum at almost the same time. She came over to the couch with us, and we never did make it to the reunion dinner.
Later that night after Joe left she asked me if he and I had ever hooked up while we were in college? I told her no, and that I was a bit nervous about going down him that night.
Cindy: Baby, the way he looked at you, trust me, you had nothing to worry about.
A few days passed and I found myself home alone on a Saturday afternoon. Cindy had gone shopping with her mom for the day. I was surprised to hear a knock on the door and found Joe on the other side. He brought some dank buds and I grabbed us a couple of beers.
After smoking up we got to talking about the other night. He asked me if we'd planned it, and I told him no, it was unexpected. He confessed to me that he'd been bi most of his life and had a crush on me in college. Talk about a surprise, wow. I in turn confessed that I'd been curious about him after seeing his big cock whenever we were in the locker room showers.
I'm not a small guy, Joe's just bigger. As I got up to grab a couple more beers, Joe grabbed me roughly pulling me down onto his lap and started kissing me, roughly at first. In his arms, and with his hard cock against my cargo shorts covered ass, I felt submissive. I slid my hand down massaging his swollen cock. I obediently knelt before him, unzipping his jeans and freeing his beast. I again took him into my mouth, licking, sucking and stroking him until he nearly gagged me with his nearly volcanic eruption of cum. We spent that afternoon sucking, stroking, and cumming together.
Less than 10 minutes after he left, Cindy came back home. She was crying, and told me that she had actually spent the afternoon with her old boyfriend and that she was through, especially after seeing me and Joe together. I was kind of confused, knowing she had gotten off watching, but hey.
So Joe and I were free to keep seeing each other after that. There's more to this story, a lot more.⁹
The next day.
Before Joe left we had exchanged numbers. It turned out that he'd moved to Myrtle Beach, SC, where he was working as a construction site manager. He was still in NY for the rest of the week, and with Cindy completely moved out at that point, I saw no reason for him to waste money on a hotel. An hour later he was sitting on my couch and I was again sitting on his lap as we kissed. I had always felt like an alpha male around women, but just like with Charlie, something about Joe made me almost hypnotically weak.
After the truly fucked up day I'd had, I needed to refresh my buzz. While I threw a pizza into the oven and grabbed a couple of beers, Joe rolled us up a blunt of that bud he'd brought. After earlier dealing with Cindy(she'd actually called me a faggot as she left, and loud enough for my neighbors to hear) I just wanted to feel numb.
Joe fired up the blunt as we sat next to each other on the couch. But instead of handing it to me, he roughly grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me in to share the smoke he'd just inhaled. Fortunately, the oven was on a timer, or that pizza would have burned up. We continued smoking that blunt the same way. Without realizing it, my right hand had landed on Joe's lap massaging his monster of a cock.
I was buzzed, horny, and hungry, but not for pizza. I obediently knelt in front of Joe as he stood up. I unbuckled his belt, then I unzipped his jeans, freeing his precum covered beast. Looking up into his ice blue eyes I began licking and kissing his handsome cock. As I swallowed the big sweet precum covered head into my hungry mouth, I deftly began massaging his heavy balls. Seriously, Joe was big all over.
I took my time wanting to please him, butt also wanting to torture him a bit, ha ha. As soon as I felt him getting close, I slowed down, backing off, even squeezing his balls a bit. Eventually, Joe stopped me, standing up he took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I undressed as we walked down the hall. He picked me up laying me down, then laid down facing me. His cock rubbed against mine as we French kissed. Considering how the day had gone, this was making it worth it, that's when i heard her knocking on my door. The evil ex was back, as Joe turned me into his willing sexual slave. I reluctantly put on my robe and went out to greet her. She said she could smell Joe's cologne on me, turned around and left.
Joe had 2 weeks in Canton left, and we spent them together. Because of our 5-6 day plus Cardio workout schedule, we were both ripped physically. Nobody seemed to notice us together.
That night I let him pop my cheri. He controlled me to the point where I did what he told me because I wanted to. The sex was incredible. He filled me
from a nearby chair, rubbing her pussy and squeezing her tits as they both seemed to cum at almost the same time. She came over to the couch with us, and we never did make it to the reunion dinner.
Later that night after Joe left she asked me if he and I had ever hooked up while we were in college? I told her no, and that I was a bit nervous about going down him that night.
Cindy: Baby, the way he looked at you, trust me, you had nothing to worry about.
A few days passed and I found myself home alone on a Saturday afternoon. Cindy had gone shopping with her mom for the day. I was surprised to hear a knock on the door and found Joe on the other side. He brought some dank buds and I grabbed us a couple of beers.
After smoking up we got to talking about the other night. He asked me if we'd planned it, and I told him no, it was unexpected. He confessed to me that he'd been bi most of his life and had a crush on me in college. Talk about a surprise, wow. I in turn confessed that I'd been curious about him after seeing his big cock whenever we were in the locker room showers.
I'm not a small guy, Joe's just bigger. As I got up to grab a couple more beers, Joe grabbed me roughly pulling me down onto his lap and started kissing me, roughly at first. In his arms, and with his hard cock against my cargo shorts covered ass, I felt submissive. I slid my hand down massaging his swollen cock. I obediently knelt before him, unzipping his jeans and freeing his beast. I again took him into my mouth, licking, sucking and stroking him until he nearly gagged me with his nearly volcanic eruption of cum. We spent that afternoon sucking, stroking, and cumming together.
Less than 10 minutes after he left, Cindy came back home. She was crying, and told me that she had actually spent the afternoon with her old boyfriend and that she was through, especially after seeing me and Joe together. I was kind of confused, knowing she had gotten off watching, but hey.
So Joe and I were free to keep seeing each other after that. There's more to this story, a lot more.
Before Joe left we had exchanged numbers. It turned out that he'd moved to Myrtle Beach, SC, where he was working as a construction site manager. He was still in NY for the rest of the week, and with Cindy completely moved out at that point, I saw no reason for him to waste money on a hotel. An hour later he was sitting on my couch and I was again sitting on his lap as we kissed. I had always felt like an alpha male around women, but just like with Charlie, something about Joe made me almost hypnotically weak.
After the truly fucked up day I'd had, I needed to refresh my buzz. While I threw a pizza into the oven and grabbed a couple of beers, Joe rolled us up a blunt of that bud he'd brought. After earlier dealing with Cindy(she'd actually called me a faggot as she left, and loud enoughformy neighbors to hear) I just wanted to feel numb.
Joe fired up the blunt as we sat next to each other on the couch. But instead of handing it to me, he roughly grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me in to share the smoke he'd just inhaled. Fortunately, the oven was on a timer, or that pizza would have burned up. We continued smoking that blunt the same way. Without realizing it, my right hand had landed on Joe's lap massaging his monster of a cock.
I was buzzed, horny, and hungry, but not for pizza. I obediently knelt in front of Joe as he stood up. I unbuckled his belt, then I unzipped his jeans, freeing his precum covered beast. Looking up into his ice blue eyes I began licking and kissing his handsome cock. As I swallowed the big sweet precum covered head into my hungry mouth, I deftly began massaging his heavy balls. Seriously, Joe was big all over.
I took my time wanting to please him, butt also wanting to torture him a bit, ha ha. As soon as I felt him getting close, I slowed down, backing off, even squeezing his balls a bit. Eventually, Joe stopped me, standing up he took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I undressed as we walked down the hall. He picked me up laying me down, then laid down facing me. His cock rubbed against mine as we French kissed. Considering how the day had gone, this was making it worth it, that's when i heard my twisted ex knocking on my door.
I threw on my robe and greeted her at the door.
Cindy: I can smrll his Polo cologne. You've been with him again
Is Joe here?if
Looking out at Woodbine Ave, she saw his dark purple custom Chevy van and Cindy kind
of lost it. I knew that for the next 2 weeks I was going to be having sex with joe.
He had business to take care of and my job at Newhouse kept me busy. I managed to get Joe a 2 week visitor's pass for my gym. After our workouts we hit the whirlpool and dry sauna.
There was something hypnotic about him and especially his cock.
Long distance relationships almost never work out, so we never reconnected. Just over a year later I received the wedding invite. Joe met a brown eyed southern Belle named Mary. I convinced myself that it was just sex, and I was actually straight. It was definitely worth it :cool:
 

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The next day.
Before Joe left we had exchanged numbers. It turned out that he'd moved to Myrtle Beach, SC, where he was working as a construction site manager. He was still in NY for the rest of the week, and with Cindy completely moved out at that point, I saw no reason for him to waste money on a hotel. An hour later he was sitting on my couch and I was again sitting on his lap as we kissed. I had always felt like an alpha male around women, but just like with Charlie, something about Joe made me almost hypnotically weak.
After the truly fucked up day I'd had, I needed to refresh my buzz. While I threw a pizza into the oven and grabbed a couple of beers, Joe rolled us up a blunt of that bud he'd brought. After earlier dealing with Cindy(she'd actually called me a faggot as she left, and loud enough for my neighbors to hear) I just wanted to feel numb.
Joe fired up the blunt as we sat next to each other on the couch. But instead of handing it to me, he roughly grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me in to share the smoke he'd just inhaled. Fortunately, the oven was on a timer, or that pizza would have burned up. We continued smoking that blunt the same way. Without realizing it, my right hand had landed on Joe's lap massaging his monster of a cock.
I was buzzed, horny, and hungry, but not for pizza. I obediently knelt in front of Joe as he stood up. I unbuckled his belt, then I unzipped his jeans, freeing his precum covered beast. Looking up into his ice blue eyes I began licking and kissing his handsome cock. As I swallowed the big sweet precum covered head into my hungry mouth, I deftly began massaging his heavy balls. Seriously, Joe was big all over.
I took my time wanting to please him, butt also wanting to torture him a bit, ha ha. As soon as I felt him getting close, I slowed down, backing off, even squeezing his balls a bit. Eventually, Joe stopped me, standing up he took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I undressed as we walked down the hall. He picked me up laying me down, then laid down facing me. His cock rubbed against mine as we French kissed. Considering how the day had gone, this was making it worth it, that's when i heard her knocking on my door. The evil ex was back, as Joe turned me into his willing sexual slave. I reluctantly put on my robe and went out to greet her. She said she could smell Joe's cologne on me, turned around and left.
Joe had 2 weeks in Canton left, and we spent them together. Because of our 5-6 day plus Cardio workout schedule, we were both ripped physically. Nobody seemed to notice us together.
That night I let him pop my cheri. He controlled me to the point where I did what he told me because I wanted to. The sex was incredible. He filled me

Before Joe left we had exchanged numbers. It turned out that he'd moved to Myrtle Beach, SC, where he was working as a construction site manager. He was still in NY for the rest of the week, and with Cindy completely moved out at that point, I saw no reason for him to waste money on a hotel. An hour later he was sitting on my couch and I was again sitting on his lap as we kissed. I had always felt like an alpha male around women, but just like with Charlie, something about Joe made me almost hypnotically weak.
After the truly fucked up day I'd had, I needed to refresh my buzz. While I threw a pizza into the oven and grabbed a couple of beers, Joe rolled us up a blunt of that bud he'd brought. After earlier dealing with Cindy(she'd actually called me a faggot as she left, and loud enoughformy neighbors to hear) I just wanted to feel numb.
Joe fired up the blunt as we sat next to each other on the couch. But instead of handing it to me, he roughly grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me in to share the smoke he'd just inhaled. Fortunately, the oven was on a timer, or that pizza would have burned up. We continued smoking that blunt the same way. Without realizing it, my right hand had landed on Joe's lap massaging his monster of a cock.
I was buzzed, horny, and hungry, but not for pizza. I obediently knelt in front of Joe as he stood up. I unbuckled his belt, then I unzipped his jeans, freeing his precum covered beast. Looking up into his ice blue eyes I began licking and kissing his handsome cock. As I swallowed the big sweet precum covered head into my hungry mouth, I deftly began massaging his heavy balls. Seriously, Joe was big all over.
I took my time wanting to please him, butt also wanting to torture him a bit, ha ha. As soon as I felt him getting close, I slowed down, backing off, even squeezing his balls a bit. Eventually, Joe stopped me, standing up he took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I undressed as we walked down the hall. He picked me up laying me down, then laid down facing me. His cock rubbed against mine as we French kissed. Considering how the day had gone, this was making it worth it, that's when i heard my twisted ex knocking on my door.
I threw on my robe and greeted her at the door.
Cindy: I can smrll his Polo cologne. You've been with him again
Is Joe here?if
Looking out at Woodbine Ave, she saw his dark purple custom Chevy van and Cindy kind
of lost it. I knew that for the next 2 weeks I was going to be having sex with joe.
He had business to take care of and my job at Newhouse kept me busy. I managed to get Joe a 2 week visitor's pass for my gym. After our workouts we hit the whirlpool and dry sauna.
There was something hypnotic about him and especially his cock.
Long distance relationships almost never work out, so we never reconnected. Just over a year later I received the wedding invite. Joe met a brown eyed southern Belle named Mary. I convinced myself that it was just sex, and I was actually straight. It was definitely worth it :cool:
A couple of months past and I found myself trying to avoid Cindy and her BFF Tammy walking towards me on the downtown strip. I entered the bar without realizing that it was an alternative club.
Thankful and thirsty I chugged a 16 Oz draft in one swallow. Dusty applauded my skill: That was impressive, Sir. Do you even have a gag reflex? I was about to answer him when I heard Tammy's acid tongue: I knew you were gay, Jay. Is this your new friend now that Joe went home? He is cute, not bad. Cindy didn't make eye contact with me.
Out of defiance I ignored her and offered Dusty a beer. He followed me to the bar. I could feel Tammy's gaze as we left, and she was the lesbian BFF former cheerleader type friend. I owed Dusty a beer and a shot.
We stood at the bar drinking our shots and that's when I realized how right Tammy had been. Dusty was cute. He was about 5'7"with shaggy dirty blonde hair. As we stood there he told me about his college classes being off for the holidays, when Tammy was again standing before me.
Tammy: Jay, did you ever like women? You and this cute guy,(Dusty spoke up) Dusty, Tammy: you actually make a nice couple. Cindy was worried what you'd think when you found out that she's a lez? That's right(nobody's surprised).
Me: I just met Dusty tonight. He is a nice guy, but you're still a fucking bitch.
I left without finishing my beer or getting Dusty's number. I just needed to leave.
Two weeks past and I found myself passing through the small town of Tully. It was around 1130 so I needed a break.
I found this country thriftstore in a barn. The parking lot was huge and mostly filled. As I looked through the glassware I found a set of crystal scotch glasses. As I grabbed them I looked up to find my friend Dusty. Dusty was from the area and even rented a loft on the backside of the barn. I paid for my glasses and we headed for my van. I opened the door for Dusty to climb up on to my bench seat. He thanked me. It was cold out and Dusty was in a huge hoodie and sweats. As we got settled Dusty fired up a bowl and passed it to me.
After passing it back my hand landed on his lap. His snake like mushroom head was squirming in my palm causing me to retract and apologize. Dusty pulling my hand almost forcefully back: Jay, your hand feels so good, doesn't it?
The weed was hitting me, but he was right. I instinctively moved my hand inside of his sweatpants. I felt his large smooth head and easily 7" shaft. Dusty's cock felt so warm as he leaned in to French kiss me a massive hit. As we kissed his cock throbbed as I stroked him. He really liked to kiss causing us to get caught by an older lady cashier: OH good for you boys. We stopped and I drove into the deserted back parking lot.
I leaned Dusty back and and I pulled his sweats down. I swallowed his beautiful cock head and sucked on it like it was a straw in a triple thick shake. I knew he was close so I massaged his balls and bobbed my head faster swirling my tongue. Fucking his asshole with my middle finger by surprise set him off. He nearly choked me with his cream. We shared a cum kiss that fogged the windows.
Inside, Dusty became my sex slave. At 21, he was 10 years younger than I was. Inside of his apartment he dropped to his knees after pushing me down onto his massive recliner. I forcefully stood up and he unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, then he reached inside my boxers. I'm not huge, but I was rock-hard and dripping precum. With my boxers still on Dusty began worshipping my cock. He licked and kissed and swallowed it. For a brief second as he looked up at me, his firm lips wrapped around my shaft, he looked like a woman. Dusty grabbed my butt cheeks, deep throating me right to the edge when he stopped and we moved to his bed. He laid back and offered me his ass by saying: Please, fuck me, Daddy?
If you're gonna be stuck in NY take advantage of opportunities to stay warm.
Dusty and I ended up being friends with benefits for over 2 years. He loved when I topped almost as much as I did bc he was the perfect height to kiss as i fucked him. That first time, as I came inside of him he came on both of us, and he came a lot. Our faces and lips were covered. As my cock slid out of him, I licked his cum from his face. We spent that weekend abusing each other. We did go out for breakfast a couple of times. We drank scotch, smoked weed, and we pleasured each other. Dusty showed up right when I needed him. He also pissed off Joe, who as I mentioned got married a year later. I attended the wedding and after the bachelor party ended, Joe and I relived old times. I was drunk and naked on the beach. We went skinny dipping. I swallowed him in the shallows, then he roughly fucked me from behind in the warm ocean water. I told Joe all about Dusty, and Joe told me about the stripper he got pregnant.
As far as Dusty goes. He and I were on and off. I was years away from accepting myself as bisexual. I still had a hard time accepting the fact that sometimes I dated men. Dusty wanted us to move to Oregon or some bs to work on a farm/commune, PASS.
That's it, I've been straight since, bisexually closeted :eek: :emoji_champagne::yum:emoji_kiss: