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My First Bi Experience
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My First Bi Experience I was in the Air Force single and had just arrived at my next assignment in Denver, CO. The barracks were completely filled except for one room. Barracks rooms were assigned two men to a room. The First Sergeant told me that there is only one reason the room is not filled, the occupant is likely gay and we haven't wanted to put anyone in there. I said I really don't care as long as I get a bunk. I don't discriminate. So, I took the room. Meeting my roommate, it was obvious he was gay. There was no denying it. However, he was a really good guy. Great to hang out with. We fast became close friends. Almost immediately he began dropping subtle comments he was interested in much more than a friendship. One night he suggested we drive up to a mountain overlook where you could look over the lights of Denver. I thought sure, why not. I haven't seen that yet, let's go. We got up there and parked. Within a few minutes, he laid his head over almost in my lap. My immediate response was to say, 'What the hell are you doing'. He propped back up in his seat, and after while we drove back to the base. That was strike out number one for him. However, Ray was not to be denied. A few nights later he suggested we go the Airman's Club and have a few drinks. Ray said he wanted to buy because it was his idea to go out. He started buying me drinks probably doubles and he kept them coming. Finally, I was so drunk I had to go home. Ray and walked back to the barracks and he helped me from falling down. When we got the room, I was so wasted I just pulled my shirt and pants off and fell on the bed. Ray seem to just fall down on the floor beside me. After a few minutes, I felt his hand stroking my inner thigh. He had hit my<b> hot spot. </font></b>I let out a subtle moan. That was his green light. He pulled the blankets off me. He started kissing my nipples and stroking my cock still in my tighty whitees underwear. He saw how erect I was getting and said: "Let's get these off you". Instantly he was down on my cock sucking me. My body was tingling like never before. He knew every place on the male body to get a man excited. He pinched and bit my nipples, stroked my inner thighs. Soon I asked him to stand up and I got down on my knees. He slid his cock into my mouth slowly. I was surprised how good it tasted. I took it as far down my throat as I could handle. He was well hung and I gagged a few times. I grabbed his hands and them on my ears. He knew exactly what to do. He was thrusting my head on to his throbbing cock. I was getting totally face fucked and loving it. I was still gagging a bit on the deep strokes but loving it. He exploded in my throat. I felt the hot warm cum shoot against the back of my throat with a lot of force. He pulled his cock back while he was cumming and filled my mouth with cum. I was surprised how good it tasted. I thought he was done with me, but I was wrong. He put me back on the bed and started making love to me again. I was being kissed all over my body. Ultimately, he got to my ass and began licking it. I got so horny I could not stand it. I wanted him inside me. I could not believe what was happening. Instinctively I raised my ass up and put face down on the bed and spread my cheeks. He said, “Now I know you’ve done this before”. I hadn’t but somehow it just felt natural being fucked by a man. He said, “I don’t have any lube”. I responded, “Do it!” He worked it in slowly and soon he was deep in me. The pain was incredible, I had my face in the pillow screaming my brains out on every down stroke, but somehow it felt good. He said, “I’ll come quickly” and he did then rolling over on my bunk next to me. He asked me if we could shove the beds together so we could sleep together. At this point, the alcohol was wearing off. I thought to myself, “I’m not gay, I’m not doing this! This can't be happening!” Odd considering, I just let this guy fuck my doors off. He went back to his bed and fell asleep. The next morning, he woke up, dressed quickly and left the room almost running. Then proceeded to brag to everyone he could about his sexual conquest, leaving me alone to contemplate what I had just done. Covered in his sweat and cum, sticky as hell. Obviously, my reputation was ruined making me very angry. When I finally tracked him down I told him we need to talk. I conveyed my anger about him being so non-discreet and told him needed to find other living arrangements. He moved out shortly after that. Now I was the faggot nobody wanted to room with. Because of his lack of discretion and how he hurt my reputation I never had sex again with a man for 30 plus years. Still, it was the best sex of my life and ultimately in my 50’s I was to return to the bi lifestyle. If he had just stayed that morning and soothed me and calmed me down my whole life may have been different. Instead, I married the first woman I found to prove I was straight. This lead to 30 years of misery and two failed marriages. Today I am happy being who I am, but it took a long time to get there. If I could find Ray today I would thank him for opening the mind to other opportunities. Just wish he could have been discrete. Hope you enjoyed my post. There’s more to come or cum as it may be.  |
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