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A Bisexual Man's Story (Part One)
Author's Note:
This tale is semi-autobiographical. Sincere thanks to my Literotica muse, sneaky_lola3, for setting a great example of joy in writing for your own pleasure, and then putting it out there for others to get off on.
Everyone in this story is over 18 years of age.
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Sexual fluidity is an approach to life that I have grown comfortable with.
In fact, I lost my virginity years ago to a guy named Brian, who was a close friend from my neighborhood. (The story is published here on Literotica in a three part series entitled "A Summer Affair".)
This new story takes place during my undergraduate years at University. I was only twenty years old and living with a petite brunette (nineteen years of age and also enrolled at University) who had the most beautiful tits and luscious pussy. Man, I was IN LOVE with Kelly, my sweetie-pie, and she was my Wild Party Girl.
Kelly could make you lose your damn mind having sex with her. She reveled in being an uninhibited little vixen in bed. The girl LOVED to FUCK and she demanded to be fucked hard every single day!
We had moved into a small, cozy house near the University, where I came home from campus each day horny as hell from being around all the young coeds. Sometimes I needed to beat off if Kelly wasn't home yet and shoot a massive load of hot sticky sperm all over myself. But I'd still be plenty ready to fuck her brains out that evening. My balls were so full of cum at that young age that I would need to clear the pipes at least a couple of times each day.
This was also around the time that I started to experiment on my own with prostate play by shoving things up my ass while masturbating. Geezus, those were some heady private sessions pleasuring myself anally. I was definitely a "closeted" bisexual in those days.
I loved fucking my girl, Kelly, but I craved anal penetration and was too shy to ask her to play with my bottom.
My favorite things at home to fuck my ass with while masturbating were bananas and cucumbers. What can I say? I'm a "back to nature" kind of guy....
I loved getting down on all fours in the kitchen with some hot porn. The curve of a thick banana would hit my prostate just right and send me hurtling towards a howling, hands-free orgasm pretty quickly, with my cum jetting out so forcefully that it splattered noisily on the tiled floor. The squelching sound of the banana reaming my rectum was so fucking erotic. It was such a turn-on to look down my torso and see my dick jerking up and down of its own accord between my thighs. Occasionally, I'd rub a little spit on the head of my dick just to tease myself, but mostly I'd cum just from pounding my hole. You see, I was clearly becoming addicted to the manly pleasure of p-spot stimulation.
Secretly, I longed for the excitement of a guy cumming in my mouth so I could swallow his potent seed. So it was a treat to eat my own cum as I lay completely spent after ass fucking myself.
A long, thick cucumber was my preferred improvised tool for anal masturbation. I loved to edge for at least an hour, if not more, before releasing a white hot load of slippery spunk. Lying on my back with my knees drawn up and pillows under my head, I would place a couple of old beach towels underneath me to cover our bed. I would then position myself so that I could watch my ass, cock and balls reflected in a full length, free-standing mirror at the foot of our bed.
God, how I loved to watch Kelly ride my stiff cock in that big mirror when we had sex together. Her cunt would get so fucking creamy and drip all over my balls, literally painting them white with her cum. And, oh my, her pussy juice was as sweet as honey nectar.
OK, returning to my self-fucking episode.... late one afternoon when I was home alone and horny as fuck, I laid down on our big bed and took my time slathering a nasty fuckboy concoction of Crisco & butter all over my penis, balls and asshole. I loved the way the depraved mixture made my dick glisten. Spying myself in the mirror, I languidly stroked my dick and squeezed my balls. My hand slowly drifted downward past my raging hard-on to slip a finger lovingly into my bunghole.
Burying my index finger up my ass all the way to the second knuckle, I gasped huskily as I tickled my prostate gland. Wiggling my finger in and around helped to stretch open my slutty orifice. It had been far too long since I indulged in my passion for bottoming, I thought to myself.
Straining and throbbing, my cock was already anticipating the intense release that would be its delicious reward. Pushing both my index and middle fingers together into my hole was now done at a slower, more seductive pace. As I penetrated further up my rectum, the pressure on my love gland pushed out clear beads of precum, which oozed deliciously from my dickhole.
I had to be careful not to cum too soon since the "main event" was coming up with greasy Mr. Cucumber! Vigorously fingering myself, lewd squelching noises emanated from my distended rosebud. Beads of sweat started to form on my brow. Oh my!!... suddenly it was quite warm in our bedroom and the musky smell of sex with myself was getting me high!
It was now time to thrust my fingers in as deeply up my ass as I could to ready myself for a good assfucking. The sight of my cock jumping and throbbing of its own accord was beautifully erotic. Panting hard to catch my breath, I paused to regroup before going forward with the butt-pounding that I so longed for.
Savoring my debauchery in the mirror, I reached for Mr. Cucumber with a sly smile. The phallus was already greased up with Crisco, so I took a moment to shove a quarter stick of butter up my naughty chute where it would melt deliciously, leaving my bottom all squishy and slick.
"Fuck me, that feels good!", I cried while dragging the thick cucumber over the shaft of my rock hard cock.
"Yes, that's it!" I spat while sadistically clutching my balls.
Thawck! Thwack!... the thick vegetable smacked against my ballsack, eliciting feverish sensations of pain and pleasure.
Wap! Wap! Wap!.. the sordid phallus slapped mercilessly against the head of my dick, causing it to turn an angry shade of purple! Holding my breath against the strain of not wanting to cum yet, I stared lustily at my obscene acts in the mirror.
"Remember, Kelly is due home in about an hour and you'll need time to clean up, you nasty slut!" I admonished myself.
Now, the slimy cuke slapped hard against my asshole, making my asslips quiver lasciviously. Flogging my anus made me groan with wanton desire. The rude fapping noises heightened my arousal.... making my bottom crave more nasty abuse. Closing my eyes, I breathed deeply.
"Is this what you want you nasty slut?"....my hand brought the thick cucumber shaft down even more forcefully against my palpitating boy-hole. My pouting asslips fluttered indecently, seeming to kiss the crude instrument of pleasure.