2 comments/ 33938 views/ 3 favorites My First Time Bi By: alabamacowgirl69 Finally, it happened! After weeks of jitters, unsure if I really wanted this, I made love to another woman. And it was great! Now, I'm happily married, and not planning on changing my life. I just wanted something, well, new. When I told my husband, he understood, as long as our relationship wasn't jeopardized. Once I assured him it wouldn't be, he gave his blessing. So, here we were. My husband was out of town for a few days, and I decided it was time. I had found Jaden on the Internet, and was instantly attracted to her. We shared many interests, and she was also happily married. But she listed her orientation as bisexual, and I just knew she would be the one. We exchanged emails, and talked on the phone. I was smitten! Jaden arrived at my house around 2:00 PM, and we hit it off like old friends. I introduced her to my horses, and we went for a ride, chatting like old friends. But we didn't ride long, and soon we were back at home, sipping a glass of tea, and looking into each other's eyes. We didn't discuss what we were going to do, it just happened. One minute we were sitting at my breakfast table, the next we were holding hands, and then we kissed. Wow! I'd never had a kiss hit me like that one. We stood up, and I took her hand and led her to the sofa. When I turned around, she was right there, her arms around me, her lips searching for mine. We kissed, our tongues swirling and searching! I fell back into the cushions, where I had often made love to my husband, and she took control. She knew just what to do, where to touch, how much I needed her! Soon she was undressing me, pulling my sweater over my head and reaching behind me to unfasten my bra, slowly, sensually slipping it from my aching breasts. My nipples were hard and begging for her touch. She took them in her hands, pinching them hard, the way I liked it. I knew this first time would be quick, because I was about to cum just from the way she handled my tits! She took a nipple into her mouth, grazing her teeth across it, and then biting it. Damn, this felt sooo right! She paused and removed her blouse, and I reached out and released her bra clasp between her breasts. I wanted to make it last a little longer, so I treated myself to her body as she had done, caressing her and tweaking her as we kissed. I nibbled on her ear, and then kissed down her neck and across her chest, which was heaving with her heavy breathing. It turned me on even more to know she loved what I was doing. I sucked her rosebud between my lips, flicking my tongue over it, reveling in its feel. I had never been so turned on! She rose up, looking into my eyes as she pulled my boots off, then my socks. She unfastened my jeans and tugged my zipper down. I raised my hips, and she pulled my jeans off, tossing them aside. I pulled her down to kiss again, feeling our naked skin touch, expecting sparks from the contact. I pushed her to my side, then, following her lead; I removed her boots and jeans. I took her by the hand once again and led her to my bed, which we tumbled into, our legs entwining as we shared a passionate kiss. My leg pressed against her sex, and I felt her wetness as she did the same. Her hand made it's way down my tummy till it rested on my soaked crotch. As we kissed she rubbed and stroked my aching pussy through my panties. Pushing the fabric aside, her singer slipped between my lips, stroking across my opening before sliding easily inside. That was all it took! I exploded, creaming on her fingers and crying out in pleasure. As my orgasm took over my being, I clutched my lover to me tightly, biting her shoulder as I rocked on her hand. As I came back to earth, I felt her shift on the bed, tugging my panties down. Again I lifted my hips, and she removed my soaked undies. Now I was completely naked and open, and brook lowered herself between my trembling thighs. Lovingly she began to lick my sex, savoring the juices, which were flowing so freely. Unlike my husband, who closed in on my clit, trying to make me cum, she licked my pussy like it was candy. As she licked, her finger found its way back inside, curling forward to stroke that magic spot just inside, and I was off like a rocket!! I lost count of my orgasms, as she licked and stroked me expertly, until I could take no more, and pushed her face away. She raised her head and looked at me with a devilish grin, and said, "My, my, I do believe I found heaven!" Then she slipped beside be and we kissed. I could taste myself on her lips, and I wanted to return the pleasure she had given me. My First Time Bi He lay naked beside me on the bed. His chest, broad and muscular, heaved as he caught his breath after a rigorous marathon sexcapade with my wife, Cindy and I. Cindy was in the bathroom cleaning up and I was alone and still very horny on the bed with another man. I had never touched a man sexually but as I laid beside him my eyes were drawn to his flaccid cock. He was on the larger side of average with a thick shaft and a bulbous circumcised head. He was a shower not a grower and he looked to be about five inches long in his flaccid state. When erect he had been at least an inch and a half longer and much thicker. "You can touch it," he said when he saw me staring at his dick. I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment at being caught looking but I didn't look away. His cock was still slightly wet with their combined juices and I wondered what it would feel like in my hand. The scent of sex continued to linger on my flesh and in the room which added fuel to my excited state. "Go on, you know you want to." His tone was playful yet soothing and he was right. I did want to. I had watched him fuck my wife as she sucked my dick less than an hour earlier but there had been to man to man contact during our threesome. I hadn't even considered it then and I had no idea why I was thinking about it, but I was. I looked at his face and he smiled knowingly. He was a good looking guy with sharp chiseled features, a strong jaw and slate blue eyes. I could see why my wife had chosen him for our first threesome with another guy. The combination of his attractive face, taut muscular body and his big cock was everything she wanted and it didn't hurt that he was a genuinely good guy to boot. We had talked several times on line, on the phone and over drinks before we finally invited his back to our house. Cindy had admitted her attraction to other women early on in our marriage and after 10 years we had our first threesome with another woman. It wasn't her first time with another woman, that had come in college before we met, but it was our first time together and her first time with another woman since we had been married. It was an incredible experience for both of us and we had repeated the formula nearly a dozen times in the seven years since. Each time we had brought another woman into our bed it had been fantastic so when Cindy brought up the idea of having a threesome with a guy instead I was intrigued. I was initially worried that I would get jealous watching her fuck another guy. I knew it was hypocritical of me to be jealous since I had sex with several of the women we had hooked up with over the years. The more we discussed it though, the more I thought it would be a really exciting thing to try. "Go on Jeremy," he said playfully. I was sure he could see the indecision on my face. I wanted to touch it but 43 years of religion and conforming societal norms was tough to overcome. I didn't fight him when he took my hand and placed it on his spent cock. It was hot to the touch and still slick with the combination of cum and girl juice. I marveled at how soft the skin was and it seemed strange to me that if felt so much different than when I touched my own dick. "Feels good doesn't it?" He asked softly. His eyes were penetrating and my hand trembled with nervous trepidation. I nodded my response, unable or afraid to speak, and slowly started to squeeze and stroke his dick. It grew quickly in my hand despite his recent climax and it was fully erect when Cindy walked back into the room. "That's what I'm talking about," my wife said excitedly when she saw me stroking his big hard cock. We had never discussed the idea of man on man contact and while she knew I was straight she was obviously thrilled by what she saw. My own dick had started to stir but I was only semi-erect as I focused all my attention on his hard throbbing cock. It felt alive in my hand. I could feel the blood pumping through the granite shaft and when Cindy coaxed me onto my knees and guided me between his splayed thighs I didn't object. My face was just inches from his cock as I lay between his thick muscular legs. My wife turned me onto my side and started sucking my cock bring it back to a fully erect state. Her warm mouth was on my cock but her pretty green eyes were glued to my hand as it moved over his dick. I could see a drop of precum ooze from the tip. It slowly dripped down the head toward the shaft and I wondered... "Give it a lick," he said as though reading my mind. I had never dreamed I would touch another man's dick much less lick cum from the head of one but I wanted to do just that and more. I wanted to, but I was struggling with indecision. For forty plus years I had considered myself totally straight. I had never had any desire to be with a man. I considered the female body to be a work of art and not just any one body type. I loved them all but men were hard and hairy while women were soft and smooth. He wasn't hairy. He was shaved smooth but he was certainly hard and muscular. I found his body to be attractive in a different way than a woman's but his cock was beautiful and very sexy and it was that paradox that had me reeling. His hand moved to my head and he gently coaxed my face closer to his engorged dick. It was evident he had done it before. His words were soft and reassuring but they also ignited a flame inside me that made me want to do suck his cock, not just because he wanted it and not just because my wife wanted to see it but because I wanted to experience it. I wanted to touch, suck and taste his cock and the moment when I realized and accepted that was liberating. I stuck my tongue out and slowly lowered my mouth to his hard throbbing cock as my eyes moved from his dick to my pretty wife. Cindy continued to suck my dick. Her bright green eyes were focused intently on me as I slowly ran my tongue from his balls up his long shaft to the drooling bulbous head of his cock. I could taste sweat mixed with pussy juice and the unfamiliar but not unappealing flavor of his cum. My tongue moved of its own accord and scooped up a dollop of precum. I closed my eyes and savored the briny taste of his juices before opening my mouth wide and taking him into my mouth. I was new to giving head but I was no stranger to getting it so I tried to mimic what I liked to have done. My head bobbed slowly over his cock and I stuffed more of his big tool down my throat with each stroke. Cindy stopped sucking my dick and joined me between his legs for a better view. "You look so sexy baby," she whispered encouragingly. She leaned forward and kissed my cheek and neck as her hands roamed over my body. Her touch was electric and it sent shivers through my body. Her lips moved to mine and she kissed the corner of my mouth with his shaft still inside it. Her tongue slithered over his shaft and along my lips making me moan softly. His cock popped out of my mouth and Cindy quickly replaced it with her long tongue as I stroked his shaft with my right hand. We kissed deeply and my heart raced. It was, without a doubt, the most intensely erotic passionate kiss of my life. Cindy moved her mouth over his hard cock and took him down her throat as I watched from an inch away. She thrust her mouth hard onto his dick for three strokes and then offered me some more of his man meat which I quickly accepted. I sucked noisily on his dick while my wife continued to kiss my face and his balls. "Your doing great baby," she said softly. Her voice was thick and raspy with lust. "It feels good doesn't it baby?" She asked. I nodded and looked into her pretty eyes. I felt more love for my beautiful wife at that moment than at anytime before. It was as if our souls were joined as one. It was a life changing epiphany. We worked his big cock together bringing him to the brink or orgasm over and over. His body was shaking and I knew he needed to cum. "Finish him off baby," Cindy said softly. Her voice was melodic as though she was singing her request to me. I wrapped my fist around his hard shaft, wet and slick with my saliva, and sucked hard on the fat head of his delicious cock. I could feel his balls tighten and slack as though they were building to something great and meaningful. He groaned loudly and my body tensed in anticipation of my reward. His hands caressed my scalp and his cock expanded in my mouth before a torrent of hot thick cream filled me to the brink. I swallowed hard and felt several more big gobs of hot cum pump into my mouth. I swallowed again and again until my mouth was empty and only the salty flavor remained. His cock went soft in my mouth and Cindy pulled me off it. Our lips met and we kissed deeply, passionately. She rolled me onto my back and guided my hard prick into her molten core. I had never felt her so wet and the room filled with the wet squishy sounds of my hard cock pumping into her liquid cunt. Cindy's body responded to my thrusting hips and she came quickly. Her thick curvaceous shook as the waves of a powerful climax washed over her like a tsunami. She slumped forward and my hard dick popped out of her sloppy well fucked cunt exposing it to the cool night air. He had moved between my thighs as I fucked my wife. His hungry mouth descended onto my slippery wet dick as my wife and I kissed deeply. He slurped noisily on my cock and I felt the early sensations of a climax approaching like a speeding train. My toes curled and my body tensed as I passed the point of no return. "I'm cumming," I warned just before I released my seed into his hot ready mouth. He swallowed my cum and cleaned all of the remnants of white cream from my dick before slithering up the bed and laying beside Cindy and me as we caught our breath. I turned onto my side and snuggled behind my wife's sexy round ass. "I love you baby," I whispered as I drifted in and out of sleep beside them. I knew my life would never be the same. I had sucked cock and I knew I would do it again but I didn't know how soon it would happen and I surely didn't know how much more I would do that very night. "I love you too honey," she replied softly. My First Time Bi My Girlfriend recently asked me about any gay/bisexual experiences I had and I never really fully answered her question. We were in bed at the time and I was easily distracted. Rather than bring the subject up again, I thought I'd post it on here and send her the link..... It was twenty years ago now, I was seeing a girl by the name of Sarah, who was, arguably, more sexually mature than I was at that age and she led me into trying a whole range of new experiences, maybe I'll write about those one day too. Anyhow, she'd told me that she was bi curious on a number of occasions and when she brought up the subject of a threesome, I naturally assumed that she meant with another girl. It never occurred to me that she quite liked putting things in me – fingers, vibrators etc, or that I had made no secret of the fact that I quite liked her doing it. A week or so went past since she mentioned the threesome and I had kind of let it slip my mind, so when she invited me to her house one damp April Friday evening, I didn't give it any more thought. Friday afternoon soon came around and I was getting close to packing up at work for the day, when Sarah called me up. "Hi, just wanted to speak to you before tonight, I've, erm, invited someone else, hope you don't mind?" My mind went straight back to the threesome conversation. "Of course not," I replied, trying to hide my excitement, "why should I mind?" "Excellent, see you at about seven then?" "Yep, see you then!" I closed the mobile down and became very aware that my cock was getting very hard in my trousers. It was only just gone four. I packed up and left the office before driving the half an hour home. I showered and changed and ate a snack, killing time before heading over to Sarah's house. Sarah's house was much older than mine and she had a log fire in the living room, I could smell the fire as I walked to her front gate. It was cold, grey and damp outside and the thought of a real fire burning was really something to look forward to. I pressed the doorbell and waited for her to answer. She opened the door, I could see her cheeks were flushed beneath her specs, either she was excited or she'd already had a drink. She stood aside and let me enter, before closing the door behind me. I followed her down the short hallway to the living room at the back of the house. Her dark curly hair bouncing with each bare footed step. She wore tight blue jeans and a thin white vest top, I could see that there was nothing under her top, but the pantie line was clearly visible beneath the taut denim. "Come through." She called, "there's someone I want you to meet." I followed her into the living room and sitting there on the sofa was................... Paul. A guy. Not a girl in any way, shape or form. "Oh, er, hi." I said, slightly taken aback, "Leigh." I offered my outstretched hand for him to shake. I sat down on the sofa and we exchanged small talk and pleasantries for about half an hour while we all had a few drinks. I still wasn't sure what was going on at this stage, whether we were just going to spend the evening drinking and chatting or whether Sarah was going to make use of both of us. It still hadn't occurred to me that Paul might be anything other than completely straight. We all got on well, chatting and laughing, Paul was a nice enough guy, probably a year or two younger than Sarah and I, tall and slim with short blonde hair and blue eyes. His t-shirt was a little tight, but other than that, just looked like a regular guy. Another half an hour or so passed and we were all feeling a little merry. I had to use the bathroom so excused myself and left the room for a few minutes. When I came back, Sarah and Paul were busy kissing each other hungrily and her vest top was already on the floor. "It's started then?" I asked, quite surprised. "Don't be silly, come and sit down." Sarah told me, positioning herself so that she was sitting between us. "If you don't like it any time, just say stop and we all stop, OK?" She asked both of us. "OK!" Paul and I replied in unison. "Good, now, let's have fun!" She replied, her mouth on mine. We took it slowly to begin with, she kissed both of us in turn and we busied ourselves fondling her pert, C cup breasts, tweaking nipples and licking and sucking her firm flesh. She broke the kiss she was enjoying with Paul and stood up in front of us. Her eyes closed as she unbuttoned her jeans before sliding them down over her hips. The white knickers followed and she was stood before us, naked, hands on hips, the dark thatch of her pubic hair standing proud at her groin (well, it was the early nineties!) "OK boys, now it's your turn." She purred. We exchanged glances and then, with rather less confidence, stripped for her. I glanced over at Paul and was pleased to see that he wasn't quite as big as me down there, although his cock was every bit as hard as my own. His blonde body hair looked soft and downy and I noted that his balls were clean shaved. Sarah had us sit down again and she sat between us, taking a cock in each hand as she placed herself on the sofa. I took her nipple in my mouth and flicked it with my tongue as I saw Paul's hand snake between her thighs, his fingers slipping into her moist pussy. I could smell her arousal as he masturbated her and I knew she'd be very wet by now. Low moans escaped her lips as she kept stroking our hard cocks until she could obviously stand no more. She got up and placed her feet either side of Paul's, reaching down, she grasped his cock by the base and guided the tip to her soaking entrance. I watched transfixed as she sank down on his member, taking him all the way to the hilt. "Leigh, come and lick me." She moaned as she slowly rode his cock. I knelt between their legs and she leant back, exposing herself to me. I stared for a moment or two, I had watched porn before, of course, but I had never actually seen two people fucking live before. I bent forward and my tongue soon found her sticky clit, licking hungrily as she impaled herself on his slender cock. I kept licking her, grinding my tongue against her sensitive flesh until she came, noisily, her cum soaking his balls, her pussy squelching as she forced him deeper inside her. As her orgasm subsided, she continued to ride him, raising herself high, so that just the tip remained inside her, before lowering herself again, slowly. She repeated this a few times until she lifted a little higher and his cock popped out of her. And pointed straight at me. My head jerked back a little, I had never been this close to another man's cock before and now there was one looking right at me, pulsing, coated in my girlfriend's fresh cum. Sarah held it by the base and pointed it at my face, I looked up to see her smiling, her tongue came out in a silent command that I should do the same. Without thinking, I slid my tongue between my lips and she placed the head of his cock on it. OK, now I had touched another man's cock with my tongue, too weird, I pulled my tongue away. "Please," she pleaded, "I want to see you lick it" I had come this far, so I reached out with my tongue again and let her wipe his cock across it. He tasted of her, so how bad could it be? She lifted his cock upright and beckoned me to lick the underside. Hesitantly I moved closer and stuck out my tongue again, this time licking him all the way from base to tip, savouring the sweet, musky tang of her secretions. "Now, open your mouth." She whispered "I want to see you suck it" It was like I was in some kind of trance, unable to resist and my own throbbing cock gave away the fact that I was hugely turned on. I slowly opened my mouth, simultaneously closing my eyes as Sarah guided his cock to me. I felt it touch, the spongy flesh of his head first, then I felt a hand on the back of my head as the rigid tube of flesh slipped between my lips. I could feel every ridge, every vein as I took his cock into my mouth. I could hear him moan as my tongue encircled his shaft. "That's it, my god this is so hot, suck his cock for me." I heard Sarah say, in a very low tone. She was still guiding me at this point, using her hand to guide my head up and down, urging me to take him deeper as I sucked him. "You carry on like that" She said softly. I looked up and she was gone, now I was looking at Paul, his eyes closed either in ecstasy or embarrassment, I couldn't be sure which. I focussed on the feeling of his hard cock in my mouth, it felt strange, hard yet soft, hot, with a soft pulse echoing his heartbeat. I looked to my left and Sarah was watching intently, her fingers buried deep inside her gooey slit as she watched me give my first blow job. I took hold of the base of his cock and gently wanked him in time with my bobbing mouth. I could taste something salty on my tongue, a hot, slimy substance which I guess was pre-cum, it had a sweetness to it and wasn't at all unpleasant. Sarah finger fucked herself to another orgasm as I continued learning how to suck cock then she returned to us and asked me to lay on the carpet. As I lay on my back, Paul joined us on the floor, kneeling by my waist. "That looks painful, let me take care of it for you." He said, far too confidently for it to have been his first time. He grasped my achingly hard cock and slid his hand up and down the shaft a few times before taking me in his mouth. His hot, wet, experienced mouth. He gave me two short strokes before taking me all the way into his throat, the fingers of his right hand teasing my balls as he did so. I had only experienced deep throat once before and the pleasure was intense, it felt as though his throat was milking me and I couldn't believe how long he held me there for. Meanwhile, Sarah placed her feet either side of my head and slowly lowered herself onto my waiting mouth. She ground her pussy onto my face, letting my tongue slide deep inside her, then she'd move forward slightly and my tongue would penetrate the tight bitter entrance to her anus. I felt as though I would cum at any moment, my senses full of the taste and smell of female arousal and the incredible sensation of having my cock sucked so deeply. I felt Paul's position change and then my cock was being engulfed by something else. Something hot, moist and very tight. He was impaling himself on me. My cock was going inside a guy's arse. If Sarah's wet pussy hadn't been there for me to focus on, I would probably have freaked out at that point. He fucked me slowly and deeply, or did I fuck him? I didn't really do much, I lay there and let him get fucked by my cock. Sarah moaned and groaned, forcing herself harder onto my face as she came before clambering off and allowing me to see what was being done to my body. Paul was sitting facing me, his cock bobbing up and down as he fucked himself with my cock. His back arched, eyes screwed shut as he fucked me harder and harder. Sarah grabbed his cock and wanked him as he rode me, I felt his arse clench around my cock, his breathing came harder and then his cock erupted in her hand, showering my stomach and chest with his sticky load. I stopped myself from freaking out again and closed my eyes to concentrate on the feelings of pleasure pulsating from my groin. "That's it, cum for us now, I want you to cum inside him." Sarah was whispering in my ear. Paul was still bouncing on me, his tight anus clenching my cock, I couldn't hold it in any longer, I knew I was going to cum, I knew I was going to cum in another man's arse and there was nothing I could do about it. Then I exploded, cumming hard deep in his rectum, my balls emptying as he used his internal muscles to milk me dry. My First Time CD Sex When I posted my first story, about my most recent experience, I promised to follow up with other stories, including my first time sex as a crossdresser. So here it is. This is the story of my very first time. As I said in my first story, MY stories are totally real, they really happened and happened just as I describe. Nothing at all is made up. I am very lucky to have had these experiences and I hope you enjoy my sharing them with you. My first time. It happened back in 1996. This was before the explosion of the Internet and smartphones. I was feeling a different feeling than ever before. I had fantasized for many years about getting together with a man while dressed how I love to be dressed. There came a point where fantasy just wasn't enough anymore. I knew what I wanted, and I wanted to be fucked by a man! At that time the best means of 'hooking up' was putting an ad in the local paper dating section. You could place an ad for free but anyone who wanted to respond, via a voice-message system, had to pay with 'credits' you could buy. Not too successful, people didn't like paying for stuff (some things haven't changed though lol). But I did have someone reply to my ad, and my first time was off to the races. Now, in 1994, I got my very first cell phone. They had pretty much just come out to 'the masses' at that time. This was a very good thing. Trying to carry on a conversation on a public phone or at home, about the subject matter in which we would be discussing, wasn't a desirable situation. So my cell came in very handy. I had an appointment to have some work done on my car. I would be waiting for it as my wife didn't drive not did we have two vehicles. The work, having some complex accessories installed, would take a few hours. So I went out back where I would have privacy, and dialed the number he left in my message box on the dating service. We hit it off right away. He seemed really nice, Laos back, and understood my nerves and that it would be my first time. My excitement level was peaked! We talked about what we wanted out of this, and we were definitely on the same page. It has to be mutual for anything to work. He wanted to double to me exactly what I wanted him to do to me. We agreed on a day to meet. I just couldn't wait for that day to come! It was a week away yet. I was a wreck for that week. Nerves. Anxiety. Excitement. Anticipation. I whacked off countless times fantasizing about how it would be, what it would feel like. Finally, the day came. It was the longest work day of my life. I told my wife was going to help a friend move some stuff after work so she wouldn't question why I was home later than usual. I had my stuff in the car already. I got off work, called him to make sure we were still on (a part of me hoping something had come up so I wouldn't have to go through with it...cold feet I guess), and subsequently drove over to his place with the directions he gave me. I get to his apartment feeling so nervous yet more alive than ever. More nervous than ever in my life. He lets me in to a nice place, and we sit on the couch and talk for a while. He asks me if I'm still wanting to so this and I said I definitely was! He said I could change in the other room. In I went with my box of stuff. I put on a little makeup, then black panties, black thighs highs, a purple teddy with black lace trim, and a long sleeve red velvet below - the - knee dress. I come back out to his living room and he was very satisfied with what he saw. I was feeling electrified! He didn't waste any time, pulling out the couch into a bed. I lay on my back, and he starts kissing me! That was a first, well, all of this was, but I never factored that into what we'd be doing. But it made me feel so much like the woman I wanted to be that night. Then comes the best part. He penetrator me (wearing a condom), and just like in the movies, and like the women I've fucked, I wrap my legs around his back, and I am no longer a virgin! It doesn't hurt like I heard, surprisingly no pain, and he was the biggest to fuck me to this day. He made love to me, gentle and deep and awesome, just an incredible feeling! Not more than a couple minutes later it's over, but not for long. He's hard again in ten minutes! I ask him to fuck me again, and he, of course, doesn't say no. He asks me to take off my dress and lay on my belly. He then fucks me from behind laying down. So my first time was followed ten minutes later by my second time. It is very unfortunate that time got away from us after that, and we never did meet again, but seldom do you meet the same person again anyway. I did have a regular for a short time, and I'll tell you all about that in a later offering. Hope you enjoyed this, and my previous stories. All my stories really happened. Another story to follow, if you guys want me to write about more of my many experiences.