How I became bisexual (Part 2) - Sex Stories

How I became bisexual (Part 2)

... Jokingly he said, "I'll be sure not to brush my wiener up against you." We both laughed! We b*o hugged for a long minute or two. I was at ease with everything. But, having Jerry that close to me stirred my emotions even more. I started questioning myself of what I was feeling. Sifting through my thoughts, I realized a question from earlier that Jerry had asked me. He asked me if "I liked it." Internally, I just answered his question. Yes, I did like it. I lowered my head from the side of his shoulder as our hug evolved into an embrace. I was resting my head on Jerry's chest. I started feeling strong sexual urges and they were pretty unbearable. I felt Jerry's hand lightly rubbing up and down my back as he comforted me. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him in even tighter. It was obvious that we were feeling the same urges. This time, I decided to make the first move. I asked Jerry if he remembered the question from earlier, "if I liked it." Jerry nodded yes. I told him I liked it a lot. I liked it so much that I want to do it again. That was all it took. Jerry immediately unzipped his blue jeans and whispered for me to take off my clothes. We broke free from our embrace as we undressed in front of each other. I was the first one to get naked. I sat on Jerry's bed and admired Jerry's somewhat frail thinner physique. Jerry commented on my penis and asked me if I had ever fantasized about another guys dick before. Sadly, I replied that I had never really given it a ...

... thought. Jerry said that he fantasized often about it but didn't want to be labeled as a "fag" or "gay" or anything else like that. I knew Jerry liked girls but he was just a bit on the nerdy side. Jerry was finally down to his last piece of clothing.. his underwear. He slid them off and I could now clearly see the immense heft of his semi hard cock. It was clearly monstrous, almost abnormal looking. It was truly magnificent to look at. Jerry playfully swung his meat around from side to side. It made a rather distinct slapping sound each time it slapped the sides of this torso. I smiled and said mine couldn't do that. Jerry asked me to stand up and he positioned himself right in front of me. He asked if he could compare our cocks, side by side. I knew he was much bigger but I knew he was probably just trying to find a way to initiate contact. I stood up and he grabbed his dick and began lightly tapping our cocks together. Even fully erect, my dick was no match to his. Completely soft, his cock would still be bigger than mine. We stood face to face, dick to dick. Jerry went on the offensive. We stared each other in the eyes as Jerry started calling me cute little names. He would say something like, "sexy" and I would reply, "big guy." It was like playing cat and mouse. He was toying with me and I liked it. He said, "soft lips" and I said "donkey dick." He smiled and in a sexy voice he replied, "tiny little dick-boi." I didn't know what else to say in that moment so keeping eye ...