Bi-Curious Personal Ad Ch. 02

Thanks for the positive replies to Ch. 1. This chapter continues the story.

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Well, it was my turn to get off, but it wasn't what I quite expected. I laid back and said "It's your turn now Mike." He looked at me nervously and lowered his head and started kissing, licking and sucking my dick. He was doing a pretty good job and a few moans escaped me. After about 2 minutes, I felt him stop sucking and he began jerking me off. At this point I knew he couldn't go through with blowing me, but I had to get off, so I encouraged him to keep masturbating me. It only took another minute and I exploded - cum landed all over my stomach and his hands. I looked at him and said "Thanks."

Mike then looked at me shyly, said "I think I have to go" and got out of the bed. We both silently went to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves off and got dressed. We silently walked to my door, and as he opened it he looked sheepishly at me and said "Thanks, that was great!"

As he walked to his car I said 'Yeah, I thought it was great too!"

As I watched him drive off, I laughed to myself - this is what girls must feel like when guys get off and run. I wasn't upset, nor did I feel jilted - hell, I got off and had fulfilled a fantasy while doing it. I still wondered what it would have been like to get fucked and more than a hand job would have been nice, but I was satisfied.

Later that night after I masturbated while replaying the episode in my head, I figured that was the last I'd hear of Mike. He seemed pretty uncomfortable when he left. I wasn't sure what I would do. Again, I wasn't "in love" with him, have "a crush" on him or any feeling like that, but I definitely would have like to go a little farther. However, I figured out of a bunch of responses to my ad I only got one person that didn't sound like a freak and I wasn't sure I wanted to press my luck - who knows, the next one could be a psychopath.

For the next week, I masturbated twice a day, most of the time about my session with Mike (although a few times the star of my fantasies was a woman I knew from the gym). Then one night while I was watching a ballgame on TV, the phone rang. When I answered, there was a pause and I began to think it was a telemarketer or a prank call. Then I heard "Uh, hi. This is Mike. Umm, do you remember me?"

I burst out laughing and said "Mike, don't take this the wrong way, but I don't think I'll ever forget you."

He laughed too. "Well," he said, "I'm sorry for leaving in such a hurry last week. It's just that I felt so weird, and wasn't sure how to handle things."

"Mike, I'm not sure how to handle things either. I still love girls. I don't want to date you. I feel weird about having had sex with a guy, but I you made me come harder than I have in awhile, and I would definitely like to try it again, maybe even do more than last time." "I feel the same way," he said "But I also am not sure I can suck you off until you come, and I don't want you to think I'm using you."

"Mike, as long as you are willing to at least jerk me off like you did last time, we'll be okay," I said "but I would love it if you could suck me off. Don't worry, you don't have to swallow. I can get blow jobs from women, but I can't suck their dicks or get fucked by them."

We ended the conversation by setting a time to meet that Friday night. His girlfriend was going to be way that weekend so he made plans to spend the whole night if things really got hot.

Friday night came. My doorbell rang about 8 pm. I opened the door and Mike nervously said "Hi." I had him come in and we talked a little. I smelled a little booze on his breath and figured he'd needed a little liquid courage, so I figured I'd help him by asking him if he wanted to get a few beers at a local bar. He agreed eagerly. I thought that if he was that nervous (hell I was still pretty nervous myself) and if we got started too early, he might leave in a hurry again. So I said "Okay, to the bar for a few beers it is. But I need to do something first."

"Okay, what?" he said.

I leaned over to him and planted a kiss on him. He was shocked at first, but I didn't care. I kept kissing and forced my tongue into his mouth. After he recovered from his surprise, he got into it and soon our tongues were dancing in and out of each others mouths. But I wasn't looking for a make out session. As we kissed I unbuckled his jeans and pulled his zipper down. I release his long slim cock from his pants and jerked it twice. Then I broke the kiss and went right to it. I dropped to my knees, pulled his jeans and underwear down (blue bikinis this time). No gentle kissing, no licking, no tickling. I started sucking him as hard as I could.

He quickly put his hands on my head and groaned "Mmm, yeah".

I jerked and sucked his cock like there was no tomorrow. I wanted to see how fast I could make him come. In about 2 minutes I found out, because he tensed up and spurted in my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could - after all if we were going out I couldn't dribble come all over his pants.

After I made sure there was no come left, I stood up and said "Okay, let's go.", so he got up, pulled up his pants and followed me out the door. We got in my car and drove silently to the bar - just about 10 minutes away. We went in - it was a neighborhood type bar. Dark, kind of noisy, lots of televisions, seats around the bar and a few tables and booths. It was about half full. I grabbed us a booth away from the busiest part of the bar, with a good view of a TV. The waitress came over and I ordered us each a beer and a shot of Jack Daniels. When she brought it, we downed the shots fast, then drank our beers as we watched a ballgame. We just hung out, talked about our jobs, sports, the asses on some of the girls in the bar (it turned out we both liked our women a little on the chunky side, with small tits, nice wide hips and round asses). We each had about 4 or 5 beers and 3 shots. I was used to drinking pretty heavily on the weekends, so I had a little buzz, but not too bad. Mike on the other hand was starting to get a little loaded and seemed like he was starting to relax. At 10 o'clock we decided to head back to my place.

As we were driving, Mike spoke up. "Um, what was it like when I came in your mouth? Did you like it?"

I looked at him and said "Mike, it really turned me on. It didn't taste bad - I've tasted my own come before and it wasn't any different."

"Yeah, I guess I've tasted mine too. I was curious what it tasted like,' he said.

"Well, all I can say is that the whole thing - kissing a guy, sucking his dick, swallowing his come, is a real turn on. I don't think I'm gay, but I guess the fact that it's so forbidden, it seems so dirty, that it turns me on - a lot!" I told him.

There was another minute or so of silence, then he spoke up again. "Um, you said the other night on the phone that you wanted to do what we did last time, and maybe more?"

"Yeah," I said.

"Uh, what did you mean by more?"

I pulled into my driveway, parked the car and looked at him. "Mike, if I want to see what sex with a guy is like, I want to see what it's all like."

He looked at me and said "Does that mean..." and looked away.

I leaned over and kissed him lightly. "Mike, I want to know what it feels like to have you in my ass. I want you to fuck me. You game?"

His eyes almost popped out of his head. "I never did that before, my girlfriend would never let me."

"I never did it either," I said, "I've finger fucked a few girls' assholes, but none would ever let me fuck them there. And as far as my ass, I had one girlfriend who would finger mine while she was blowing me, but that's it. So, want to get out of the car and go inside?"

We got out of the car and went into my apartment. Mike stumbled a little bit on the way. I knew he was a little loaded and that suited me fine. Hell, if I encouraged women to get a buzz on in order to get into their pants, why not with a guy? We walked in the door and I told Mike to go into my bedroom, while I grabbed a bottle of booze.

When I walked into my room, Mike was standing at the foot of the bed, and had just taken his shirt off. I walked over to him, took his face in my hands and kissed him. This time he didn't hesitate at all. As we continued to kiss, I ran my hands over his naked chest and started playing with his nipples. I then began kissing and nibbling his neck. I slowly worked my way down and began sucking and biting his nipples. My hands dropped to his ass and began kneading and stroking his ass over his pants. He was moaning and breathing heavily the whole time.

Then I unbuckled his pants and slid them down as I started kissing down his stomach. He stepped out of his jeans and kicked his shoes off. Soon I was on my knees in front of him, kissing his cock through his underwear, nibbling and teasing his cock and balls. I slowly slid his underwear down and licked the top of his dick. He shivered and groaned. I lightly kissed and licked all around his torso and thighs, avoiding his cock.

"C'mon Bob, don't tease me," he said. So I began sucking on his balls, nibbling them. First sucking one ball in my mouth, then the other. Stroking and caressing his thighs. Then up and down his cock 5 or 6 times. I could tell he was getting very excited. If I kept it up he wouldn't last too much longer, but that's not what I wanted.

I stopped sucking his dick and slowly spun him around so he was facing away from me. As he turned I nibbled and kissed his groin, his hip, his thigh. Then I began working on his ass cheeks. I wasn't sure if I could go through with what I was planning, but I had had a few drinks too, so that was giving me courage. When I got him completely turned around, I placed my tongue at the top of his ass crack, and slowly ran it down. When I got to his little puckered asshole, he shivered, but I went past that area and down to his balls. Then I worked my way back up. I did this three times, and on the third time, when I got to his asshole I stopped. I kissed it, I tongued it like I was kissing his mouth. He really started moaning now. Then I went for it - I pierced his asshole with my tongue. "Unnnhhhh!" he moaned, "Bob, wow, Bob that feels so good." I tongue fucked his asshole for a few minutes, then, when it was good and wet, I inserted my index finger. He jumped. I held him still and slowly started fucking it in and out. Then I added another finger. I could tell he wasn't comfortable, but I didn't really care. After a minute or two, he started fucking back against my fingers. He was getting into it a little.

That's when I stopped. I stood up, put my arms around him from behind, kissed his neck and whispered in his ear, "I'll finger or tongue your asshole later if you want me to, Mike. Do you want me to?"

He nodded, eyes closed.

"But first I need to get off, Mike. Will you help me?" Again, eyes closed, swaying as I nibbled and kissed his ear, he nodded yes.

I guided him to the bed and he laid down. I quickly got undressed and laid on top of him. We kissed, with my grinding my hips into him, rubbing my cock on his as he stroked my back and ass. "Mike, I need you to suck me. Will you do that for me? I won't come in your mouth."

He looked at me and nodded. I rolled off of him and onto my back. He started kissing his way down my chest and stomach. He grabbed my dick and began licking up and down. "Mmmm, Mike. That feels good." He didn't acknowledge me, but he kept kissing my dick and caressing my balls. With his other hand he started stroking my dick as he sucked. I was really starting to get turned on. I'm not usually very vocal during sex, but I couldn't help moaning and groaning and encouraging him to keep going. As I felt myself getting closer I started stroking his head with both of my hands, helping control his rhythm.

"Mike, Mike, put your finger in my ass. Finger fuck my ass Mike." I groaned. His sucking and stroking stopped for a split second. He hesitated then started working on me again, but made no move toward fingering my ass. "Mike, c'mon, please. Put your finger in my ass. You know it felt good when I did it to you." He hesitated again, then stopped sucking me as he took his index finger, stuck it in his mouth to get it wet, then slowly inserted into my rectum. "Uunnnhh, oh God that feels good Mike." He started slowly fucking my ass with his finger as he returned to blowing me. It wasn't long before I was getting ready to come.

"Mike, use another finger. Put another one in," I moaned as I gently held his head and controlled his rhythm.This time there was no hesitation. One his next out stroke with his finger, he added his middle finger and shoved them both up my ass. That sent me over the edge. As soon as I felt that second finger stretch my asshole, I started to come. With my first spurt he tried to pull away, but I held his head on my dick. After my second spurt hit his mouth, I felt him gag a little but I kept holding his head in place. With the third spurt he started swallowing as fast as he could. I couldn't believe how hard and how much I came. I took my hands off of his head, but he kept sucking me until he had drained me completely, and cleaned up all the come that had dribbled out of his mouth. When he stopped, he laid on top of me and kissed me - hard! Our mouths clashed and our tongues danced. I could taste my come in his mouth. I knew that this was why he was kissing me, but I didn't mind.

When he broke our kiss, I said "I'm sorry Mike, it was just a reaction, I couldn't help it."

He smiled and said "It's okay. I wanted to do it but was afraid, so you just nudged me past my fears. Now I know what it's like."

I looked him in the eyes and said "Okay Mike, now it's time for me to pay you back. I've been looking forward to this all week. I want you to fuck me. Do you want to fuck my ass?"

"Oh, God!" he said, "I always wanted to do that but my girlfriend would never let me."

"Well, here's your chance." I told him, "You've just got to be patient and let me take control ok?"

"Sure thing" he said eagerly.

I rolled him off of me and reached over to my night table and grabbed a tube of KY I had bought earlier in the week. I bent over his and sucked his dick briefly, but I knew I wasn't going to get it any harder than it was. I took a dab of KY and rubbed it all over his dick. The cool feeling of the gel made him moan. Once I had him all lubed up, I took some on my finger and worked it into my ass. Oh God did it feel good to do that. I put my leg across him and straddled his cock. I grabbed his dick as I slowly lowered myself down until his dick was pressed tight against my virgin ass. I leaned back and slowly his dick began to enter my ass. I felt the head of his cock begin to part my asshole and all of a sudden it slid in. The head of his dick was just inside my ass. I thought it would hurt but it didn't. It was just a very warm, full feeling. Then I slowly lowered myself down until his cock was completely inside me. I couldn't believe I was doing this.

Mike must have been looking at me and when my face grimaced and I gasped he asked "Are you okay? Should I stop? Does it hurt?"

"No", I told him "it feels great. Oh, shit this feels good. I can't believe I'm doing this. What does it feel like for you?"

"It feels incredible. It's so tight. I've never felt anything like this." he groaned.

I slowly started to rock back and forth on his cock, letting it almost slip out of me and then slowly sliding it back in. I was moaning like never before. The warm feeling that shot through my body as his dick slid out of me was incredible, and the full feeling when he was all the way in turned me on too. I slid up and down on his dick, grinding my ass into his pelvis, leaning forward occasionally to kiss him.

"Let's change positions" I said as I let his dick slide out of my asshole. I got off him and got onto my hands and knees. He quickly got behind me and his cock slid easily back into me. Now he was in control and he started fucking in and out of me. I the feeling was incredible. I relinquished control and now he was doing the fucking, not me. He slowly increased his pace until he was hammering my ass as fast and as hard as he could. We were both grunting, moaning and sweating.

"Oh my God, this feels good! I think I'm going to come" he yelled. "Come in me. I want you to come in my ass. I want your come in me," I yelled back. With one last thrust he came. I felt him spurt inside my ass. My ass suddenly felt warmer and very slippery. He kept thrusting until he stopped coming. I laid face down on my stomach and he laid on top of me, his dick still in my ass. In a few minutes we each began to catch our breath and his dick softened and slid out of my ass. I felt his come begin to ooze out of my stretched asshole and run down my ass and thighs. He rolled off of me and laid next to me. I told him to get up and go to the bathroom and wash his dick in case I wanted to suck it later. He did, and as he came back to my bedroom, saw the bottle of bourbon I had brought into the room earlier and took a very large swig. The he crawled into the bed and we both fell asleep.

After about an hour I woke up. My ass was a little sore and felt a little sticky. I turned to look at Mike and he was asleep on his back next to me. I looked down at his dick, and it was limp, but mine wasn't. I was hard again. He wasn't quite snoring, but he must have been sleeping deeply likely because of the booze. I was ready for more, so I leaned over and began playing with his nipples. They got hard immediately, but he didn't respond other wise. After a few minutes of this, I slid down and began playing with his dick, stoking it, kissing it licking it. It stayed limp. I guess he wasn't quite ready for another round yet. However, I didn't need his dick for what I had planned.

I pushed his knees towards his chest and started nibbling his balls. Still no major reaction from him. Then I began tonguing his asshole. When my tongue entered him he moaned and placed his hands behind my head. He still didn't open his eyes or speak though - he was still in a daze. I tongue fucked his asshole for awhile, then I grabbed the KY. I lubed my fingers and started finger fucking his ass. This brought more moans. As I was fingering his ass with one hand, I spread the KY over my dick with the other.

I had never fucked anyone's ass and now here was my chance. I took my fingers out of his ass, got between his knees and pushed them towards his chest. I placed my cock on his tight little asshole. Then I leaned forward and kissed him. He groaned and kissed me back. I did this to distract him. Just as our making out started to get really hot I pushed my dick into his ass.

His eyes shot open. "No, no, no. I can't. No. Stop," he said as he tried to squirm from underneath me.

"Relax Mike, just relax. It'll feel good. I promise," I said.

"No, I can't, no, this is too gay. I can't let someone fuck me" he cried. He actually did start to cry a little bit. However, he was no longer fighting me. I leaned forward and kissed him again as I slowly withdrew my cock until only the tip was left in his ass. Then I slowly pushed it in as far as I could. By the third thrust, I was all the way in, and he was kissing me back. Two more strokes and he was grabbing my ass to make sure I went all the way in. I stopped kissing him and concentrated on fucking. My God, he was right.

The tightness was incredible. I had never felt anything like this before. "Fuck! Mike your ass is incredible. This feel soo good."

"Keep fucking me" he grunted.

With his knees around his ears and his ankles on my shoulders I picked up the pace. Soon I couldn't have slowed down if I had wanted to. I was ramming my cock up his tight ass as far as I could each stroke. The strokes got faster. Soon I felt a familiar feeling in my balls. I couldn't stop it. I started to come in his ass. After 3 spurts, my dick slipped out and the rest of the come landed on his chest. I collapsed on top of him. After a minute I rolled off. "Are you okay?" I asked.