Okay, so let's start with saying that this is my FIRST erotic story but it's been brewing in my head for a long time. I'm 22 now and just on my way into life. I'm a bisexual male and this is the story of how I came to be this way. Sort of....well there were a lot of causes to my life as it is. This just happened to be a huge turning point.
So back when I was fresh into college I had a buddy by the name of Steve Fitch. We were dorm buddies and basically the best of friends ever since we got roomed together. Well it was around Christmas of my sophomore year and I didn't have any family around (being the poor college student I was I couldn't afford to travel). So Steve offers to take me back to his family's place which was just about 40 miles from our college. I agreed since spending Christmas alone in my dorm with only my hand and some dirty mags sounded fucking gay.
So we set out towards his place and arrived in about an hour (the snow was pretty bad that year). As we got to his house and walked thru the door his whole family rushed over to greet us. His mom and sister were the only ones however. Steve's dad had died when Steve was young. His sister was 18 and still in high school. She was a tall skinny dancer type with brown hair. I checked her out briefly before his mom gave me a huge hug. I realized that she was a bigger lady with huge tits. She only stood about 5'6 and was much wider than me.
Steve walked up upstairs and settled me in the guest bedroom which was really pretty big. They were a wealthy family by the looks of their house. I got my stuff settled and went down to Steve's room in the basement to see what he was up to. I walked in to him digging out an old pile of dirty mags from under his bed.
"WOW. I thought my mom would have thrown them out by now," Steve said.
"Haha the old stash is always good." I replied
Then Janette his sister came down the stairs and Steve shoved the box back under his bead quickly.
"Ohh you baby don't hide those from me. I know damn well that you got that box under there." said Janette.
"Haha yeah there's some good ones in there sis. How'd you know they were there?"
"Came across them the day you left. I couldn't believe you left them here. Oh well though they did me some good over the years."
"Haha you were always trying to get in my business" said Steve with a sly smile on his face.
We wondered around the house for awhile until dinner was ready. His mom made everyone a huge steak and mashed potatoes and gravy. I hadn't eaten that good since I was back home. We all sat and talked while we ate dinner and eventually I headed up to my room for a nap.
I lay on my bed for awhile but couldn't get to sleep. I tossed and turned for almost an hour until I just couldn't get any rest. I decided to go downstairs to the kitchen and get a glass of water. As I was coming down the stairs the house seemed extra quiet for some reason. Then I heard it. "Ohhh yeah Steve...I've missed you...mmm"
I walked down the stairs more and peeked into the kitchen expecting to see one of Steve's old girlfriends and him making out or something. Instead, I saw the tall figure of his sister pressed against the fridge with Steve grinding his hips against hers. I stood there as they started to undress and eventually I caught sight of Steve's cock pushing its way into his sister's pussy. Man they were fucking hard and my cock was as hard as it could get watching it.
Just then I felt a hand on my cock from behind. Before I could say anything another hand covered my mouth and I heard Steve's mom tell me to be quiet or ill disturb them. I obeyed and backed up and turned to face her. She told me to follow her up to my room and we'd talk about what I just saw.
