(Hey everyone, if you like my experiences please leave a like and an actual comment. I wanna know if I made you hard or wet, I wanna know you came because of me, and you can even show me if you’re up to it 👅)
I was about 23 when this one happened, for those of you who don’t know I’m about 5’9” and at the time I had a fit skinny build, dark hair and hazel eyes. Most of my friends knew I was bi at this time and some had stayed friends and some had left, being “uncomfortable” and all. I was home late watching tv, laying on my couch and nothing special going on. It was around 11pm I think when my phone dings. I look down to see who it is and what they want, it was a common friend of our group named (for this story) Chris.
Chris: hey bro, you up?
Me: yeah just watching some tv, what’s up
Chris: just chilling at home and having a few drinks, thought I’d see what was up with you.
Me: like I said just chilling, nothing special.
Chris: can I ask you something?
Me: I guess.
Chris: so you really bi huh?
Now Chris was a kinda friend, he hung out with our group a few times and he wasn’t a bad looking guy. He was about my hight 5’9” and what I’d call an average build. Brown hair and couldn’t remember what color his eyes were but there’s only one reason a straight guy would text a bi friend this late and possibly drunk. But I was curious on where this would go. I always enjoy a good coming out confession, something about them always gets me excited.
Me: yeah, that’s typically what bi means, I like guys and girls both.
Chris: what is it about guys you like?
Me: well, they tend to be more upfront, they’re really into getting to business rather then the whole dating and romance thing. And they’re not afraid to take the lead. When they’re horny you know it and can go from there. Also it feels really good, I like them getting hard and I enjoy how they react to me pleasing them, it’s just really rewarding in my experience……..why?
Chris: maybe idk, but you like, you know doing all that stuff?
Me: yes Chris I like to do all the stuff as you put it, can I ask where all this is going?
Chris: can you keep this convo between us?
Me: sure, but why? Are you horny or something?
Chris: a little
I figured this was the reason for the late text, not sure what I should do but I’ll admit the tension had made me hard. I was invested in this conversation now and it was turning me on. But how do I play it? I stroked my now hard cock contemplating my next move. Well he’s drunk I’m sure he’ll regret everything in the morning so maybe I should just have some fun with it.
Me: let me guess, you cock is hard and your stroking it wishing someone was licking your shaft and begging you to cum for them?
Chris: that would be amazing right now
Me: I bet, honestly this convo is making me wish I had a cock to please, licking and sucking the head, stroking it while I wait for it to flood all that thick tasty cum into my throat. Too bad you’re straight, I wouldn’t mind helping you out if you were here.
Chris: I bet it would feel great to cum in your mouth.
I had my cock out now and was stroking it to this text thread, I was warm, hard and jumping in my hand just thinking about him stroking his cock to me. I imagined myself licking his shaft and looking up at his face while he was getting ready to flood my throat. I imagined myself bent over as his balls slapped into my ass, fucking me hard and grunting my name, calling me a whore. Fuck me Chris FUCK ME I thought as I bright myself closer to busting.
Me: I’d lick it up and show you before swallowing it all, I love to play with cum on my tongue. If you were brave enough I might even let you fuck me until your balls were empty.
Chris: really, you’d let me fuck you?
Me: of course, if I ever find myself sucking your cock till you cum I’m definitely ok with fucking lol.
Chris: I’m so horny right now, I wanna cum in you! I wanna fuck you so bad.
Me: cum, cum for me I wanna feel you cumming inside me!
Chris: I’m gonna cum
Me: I sent a picture of my open mouth, cum in here, it warm and wet! Cum in my throat!
Chris sent a pic of him holding his hard cock, cum was leaking down his thumb and onto his stomach. He had obviously jacked it hard. He looked wet and slick I assume lube was used. He was a good size, not large but not small ether. This whole thing was a turn on and I was ready to pop. I was stroking faster now and could feel my hips thrusting as I stroked, THROB THROB THROB THROB, thick ropes of cum shot out my head and flowed down my fingers. I felt the mess on my stomach and flowing over my balls and eventually down my ass. I had cum so much and was somehow more horny then before.
Me: that’s so HOT! Are you feeling better?
Chris: yeah, that felt so good, I needed that. Just wish it could have been the real thing.
Me: well if you’re still interested when you sober up tomorrow hit me up. Maybe we can make that happen.
Chris: I might do that. As long as we can keep this between us, please.
Me: don’t worry, I can keep a secret.
I laid there after our good nights and found myself licking cum off my fingers. I was still so horny, I hadn’t been fucked and I’m never fully satisfied unless I’ve been fucked. But we’ll see how this goes, for now my fingers will have to do.