Bisexual Stories

I know this can never cum true however as I explore my bisexuality more I can see that I enjoy being submissive in that I want to please a man and I am more willing to give then receive. So, here goes an impossible fantasy. Sit back and relax. Grab a beer or a glass of wine and loosen your bathrobe or pants. I hope you enjoy.

We finally got some time alone! Our wives had gone out of town for the weekend and my buddy invited me over to stay with him. I knew what was going to happen and I was excited about it; my first man-to-man sexual experience. It had been building up to this weekend ever since we became friends. So when I got there I was not surprised to see him in his bathrobe and freshly showered.

The long months of waiting were finally going to pay off for us. We had been out together so many times in the past with our wives, and the four of us did a lot together, which is why the wives were out of town. They had become friends. Heck, they might even be doing the same thing my friend and I would be doing. All too often when we were out he would use the bathroom when I had to so we could get a glimpse of each other and sometimes catch a quick grope from each other.

We made some small talk in the kitchen over a glass of wine and he innocently suggested that if I wanted to shower I would find some spare towels and a bathrobe in the guest room. It was obvious to me that he had planned this weekend with much thought and detail, and I felt very comfortable following his lead. I knew this because the covers on the bed in the guest room were turned down and seemed inviting. So I showered and when I put on the robe I made sure to keep my underwear off; just a hunch, but I was guessing that he was not wearing any under his robe. Then I joined him again in the kitchen.

When I walked into the kitchen he had fruit already cut and neatly arranged on a platter. It was mostly pineapple and strawberries, but he also had some vegetables as well. He topped-off the wine glasses and we toasted to the weekend, and to our friendship. He slowly sipped his wine, he looked at me, then he licked his lips and proclaimed that this was a good fit he and I. Then he loosened his robe and casually exposed himself; I was right! He was not wearing any underwear. He walked close to me and offered a toast, again to us. As we sipped I felt his other hand loosen my robe and now I was exposed to him, and excited.

From previous conversations he knew that I had fantasized about being tied up and giving head to someone, and he knew that I really wanted to blow him first for my first time because I sometimes lose interest after I cum. So he suggested that we move into the guest room where he would like to tie me up! I got bigger just thinking of him in my mouth while I was tied.

Once in the guest room he removed the covers and I got on the bed. He told me he was going to tie me up and rock my world. He tied my hands and feet to the bedposts so I could move but not escape. I was so excited because very soon I would be sucking his cock and enjoying all he had. When he was finished tying me he rubbed his cock in my face for a bit.

Then he started sliding his cock down my chest and into my own cock and he kept going. He was kissing my navel and fondling my cock with his hand. I asked him to stop and let me please him, but he had other plans. He moved his mouth to my cock and started blowing me, and he was good, damn good! He had all the right moves and knew how to tease me with desire and pleasure. I begged him to let me suck him (knowing I lose desire when I cum) and he had a deaf ear. It did not take long and I was shooting my load in his mouth, and it felt good because he was good. He kept it up until I was finished with my orgasm and he sucked me some more. By the time I was done I was not so hot for his cock. I needed some time to recover.

Then he started moving his cock up my belly, past my chest and I was telling him that I was not ready! He kept rubbing his cock along my body and now he was rubbing the head of his cock over my face. I tried to get free from the ties but I could not and he held me down when I resisted. I was telling him “no, I am not ready yet, I need some time” and he was beginning to shove the head of his cock in my mouth. It was warm and everything I thought it would be, but I was not “hot” for it anymore and I feared that he may want to cum in my mouth. Well he kept going and was using my mouth as his own special playground and actively thrusting his cock in-and-out of my mouth! He kept going.

I was not so much interested in sucking his cock at this point as I was in convincing him to pull out because I was not ready. My efforts to “stop” him must have excited him more. I kept trying to speak and say things like “no!”, or “I am not ready”, or “DON’T CUM IN MY MOUTH!”, but that seemed to get him more excited. And he kept drilling my mouth.

He grabbed my head and face, he held me in place. I could feel his cock in my mouth, and it was warm and hard, and that felt OK, but I did not want him to cum in my mouth, I just did not have the desire anymore. He kept going, and going, and he held me so I could not move. He was moaning and humping and I felt his shaft get very hard and then his head SWELLED inside my mouth and he started cumming. My hands were tied, he was holding my head and cumming in my mouth! The taste and sensation was all the stronger because I had just shot my load and really did not want him in my mouth at all. His cum was filling my mouth and I did not have a choice to spit or swallow — he made sure. I swallowed his load to keep my mouth clear so I could breathe and not gag. He kept going until he stopped cumming, then he stayed in my mouth for awhile longer. But he was not getting soft after shooting his load.

He looked at me and told me that he too was once “not interested in a man after he came” a long time ago and that he was helped to overcome this by a mentor. So I guessed that I was not his first. Just then he told me that this was only the second time he had done this since the other guy helped him. Then he said he could stay hard for a long time.

He rubbed his cock around my cock and tried to spark some interest and it was not happening on my part, but he was still hard. Again he started moving up my belly and chest and soon his cock was pressing against my lips; I did not open. And there was still cum on the end of his cock that I still tasted in my mouth. He began to squeeze my jaw to the point where it hurt if I did not open it and when I did he stuffed his cock, which was still very hard, into my mouth again.

He (gently) started fucking my mouth again, and was deliberately slow in what he did. He kept going, and going. It took awhile, but soon he was ready to cum and I was still NOT ready to have him cum in my mouth, but he did it anyway! This time he purposely pulled his cock out of my mouth so he could cum on my face, and then he went back in my mouth. He soon finished, but was still hard.

I asked him how he stays hard for so long and he told me it was me and my resisting, and being submissive. He also told me that if I really minded it than he would stop. By now I was feeling a little more sexual and told him he did not have to stop. He started fucking my face again.

I am not sure when it happened, but as he was fucking my mouth I began to enjoy it, and wished my hands were free to pull him closer to my throat. I was giving in to blowing him on demand, whether or not I had already cum. I “played like I did not like it” and then told him to release my hands so I can push him further into my mouth. He untied my hands and I immediately grabbed his ass so I could force his cock further into my mouth. I forced him to go further in my mouth.

Needless to say that at this point I was able to handle all 8 inches of his massive cock, and I could not wait for him to cum again. So I teased him, and sucked his cock. I played with his balls and licked him and stroked him and made him cum, again! By now I was eager to receive all he had and it showed, and he gave! My mouth was full of the taste of his cum and he had managed to cum on my face as well. And the smell was delightful. I wanted more of him.