I'm just coming off a breakup, and being bi, and feeling more than a little bit horny, and desperate. I was kind of sour on the idea of hooking up with another woman decided to see who I could find online.
That's where i found Derek.
He was a local. Bi like me, and about my age.
We chatted for a while, and decided to get together over a cup of coffee.
While we talked, we found out that we both had found the root of our bi feelings went back to our teens.
Both of us had gay experiences in our teens, but then went on with life, chalking it up to teenage experimentation.
Our adult lives had left us wondering, though. Had we not explored our feelings enough?
So here we were. After talking for a while at the local coffee shop, we had decided to go back to his place, and see what happened.
As we walked through the door, he offered me a drink. I told him whiskey was my favorite.
We sat down at the sofa as he returned with our drinks, and offered a toast to an adventurous evening.
After our drinks, we wasted no time in getting comfortable with each other.
To my surprise, I started things off by kissing him with both a nervousness and an eagerness that I haven't felt in a long while.
He returned the favor by grabbing my crotch, and rubbing my cock from outside of my pants. I flinch in surprise, but soon settle down, and find myself getting comfortable, while also growing harder thanks to Derek's fondling motion.
I surprise myself with what I did next. I reach down, and unbutton his pants, in order to give him some of the same attention he's giving me, to find him already hard from our making out.
He must have known what I had in mind, as he helped me to guide his pants down.
I pulled his underwear down just enough to finally free his already hard member from its constraints
I was relieved to see that he was about the same size as me.
The pressure of my pants against my own hard cock was getting seriously uncomfortable by now, and I stood in order to get out of them as soon as possible.
As my pants slide down, he placed himself on his knees in front of me. As my pants fall, my finally freed cock sprung forward in front of his face.
Derek immediately took my dick into his hands, and began to stroke it as he kissed my head.
The feeling is amazing, but still a little odd coming from another man.
He calmed any doubts I had by suddenly taking my cock into his mouth in one motion.
He catches me off guard so much, that I gasped at the sensation.
He begins to bob his head up and down my shaft. Each time he takes me in, I can feel my head hit the wall of his throat. The feeling is amazing, but after just a few minutes, I stop him from going any further for fear that I was already getting too close to the edge.
I tell him to get back to his feet, and we're face to face again. That's when I realized what I've gotten myself into, and that he's waiting for me to return the favor, and the nervousness returns.
I slowly kneel down until I'm eye to eye with his manhood.
I take it in my hand at first, and begin to slowly stroke the shaft. Finally with one deep breath, I open my mouth, and take his head into my mouth. I begin to run my tongue around his head I'm still not sure of what I'm doing, but wanting to continue, I begin to run my lips along the length of his shaft.
I can hear Derek's moans of appreciation above me, which tells me that I must be doing something right.
I have to admit. The feeling of another man's cock in my mouth is something that I've gotten used to amazingly quickly
As much as I'm enjoying giving Derek some pleasure, the aching I'm feeling from my own loins is getting unbearable. I reluctantly take Derek's dick from my mouth, and begin to catch my breath, as I return to my feet. Derek immediately kisses me with appreciation.