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Bisexual
love story. Adult. Explicit sex.
Four chapters.
A young
gay man reunited with a long lost high school friend, becomes his
lover, then discovers that the boy has a female lover also; to
resolve the problem, they must define the nature of their sexuality,
their love and their concept of romantic relationships. Can the situation be resolved?
BI THE WAY
Chapter One
Intersecting Paths
Jay
walked Lisa from his car to her front door. He was on a high, full of
good will and not a little bit horny. On her front porch, he took her
hand, leaned in and gave her a tender kiss. Looking into her eyes, he
smiled and said, “I had a wonderful time tonight Lisa.”
She
smiled in return and said softly, “I did too Jay. And I don't
want the evening to end yet. Want to come in for a bit?”
Jay's
stomach trembled and his crotch stirred. This was their third date,
and the first time that Lisa had invited him into her home. He took
in a deep breath, smelling the jasmine blooming in the yard, and
said, “I'd love to.”
It
was a warm spring evening in San Antonio with a full moon shining
over the Lone Star State. If that in itself wasn't romantic enough,
they had eaten dinner at the Little Rhein restaurant downtown—much
to the detriment of his wallet—and walked along the River Walk.
They capped off the evening with a ride on one of the little cruise
boats down the river, laughing at all of their guide's corny jokes
and kissing every time the boat passed under a bridge. All in all, it
had been a perfect evening, and now it seemed that it was going to
become even better. He was interested to see if one could improve on
perfection!
Jay
followed Lisa into the living room and took a seat on the couch while
she retrieved two cans of Coke from the kitchen. He stared after the
beautiful redhead, thrilled by the prospect of becoming intimate with
her. He felt a momentary pang of insecurity though; she was six years
older than he. At twenty-two years of age, he had gotten to third
base with perhaps a dozen girls, but had only managed homeruns with
six females and he was a little worried that Lisa would be more
experienced and expect the same from him. He felt like a kid from a
hick town in backwater Texas—which he was—while Lisa was
a sophisticated, mature woman. He sighed as she sat beside him on the
couch.
Before
they could take a sip of their sodas, she drew him into a deep kiss
that soon became passionate. His tongue probed deeply into her mouth.
It tasted sweet and clean. Her hands began to roam his chest and his
manhood rose to the occasion. “Oh God,” he thought, “this
is it,” and moaned.
Encouraged
by her bold caresses, he began to explore her breasts, discovering
that she wasn't wearing a bra. Then it was Lisa's turn to moan. Her
fingers frantically unbuttoned his shirt. They broke their kiss long
enough to remove their shirts, and she leaned back on the couch,
opening herself to him. He leaned down and removed her shoes, then
unbuttoned her slacks. His fingers snaked under her panties and found
her pubic mound.
His
tongue explored her breasts for a few minutes while his delft fingers
worked her vagina, eliciting a series of moans from her. “God,”
he thought, “I've got to see her naked.” He removed her
slacks and panties in one movement and stared in awe. Her body was
perfectly proportioned. Her large firm breasts were a delight to
behold. His gaze drifted down to her crotch where her tan line framed
her pubic mound. The hair there was neatly trimmed, revealing her
already swollen vagina. He lowered his mouth and tasted it; it was
sweet, like her breath. Why had he expected anything else? She was
perfect. Smiling, he returned to her lips while his fingers caressed
and probed her magnificent mound of glory.
Suddenly,
his crotch tingled and he felt that telltale sign of impending
orgasm. He took a deep breath and lay back on the couch. Lisa
chuckled as she patted his crotch and purred, “I think we had
better give someone some room to breath.” She slowly unbuckled
his belt and unzipped his slacks. Her fingers burrowed their way into
the fly of his boxers and wrapped themselves around his erection. As
she brought it out into the open air, Jay shut his eyes tightly and
clenched his teeth to stave off his explosion.
Realizing
he was close, Lisa released him and busied herself removing his
shoes, slacks and underwear, giving him time to calm down. As she
knelt between his legs, it was her turn to admire his naked masculine
beauty. Even though he was only several inches taller than her 5' 6”
frame, his body was perfectly proportioned, belying his small
stature. Only his uncircumcised penis and heavy testicles seemed
out-sized. Her eyes raked his muscular legs, narrow hips, flat
stomach and barrel chest crowned by two brown nipples standing at
attention. His head of thick brown hair framed a handsome face
distinguished by deep brown eyes and full lips that begged to be
kissed.
Jay's
eyes were lust filled at the moment, as were hers. She placed her
hands on his knees and began to kiss her way up the inside of his
thighs, giving equal attention to each leg. Her lips brushed his
tight ball sack, then his erection, throbbing in time to the pounding
of his heart. She inhaled his fresh, clean masculine musk. As she
continued to kiss her way up his body, her silky red hair caressed
his already sensitive genitals, sending messages of lust along every
nerve fiber in his body. He closed his eyes and shivered with
unmitigated delight.
He
opened them again in time to see Lisa's tongue lave one of his
nipples. Before his brain could register that moment of blessed
stimulation, her lips engulfed the sweet brown button and she began
to suckle gently.
“Ahhhh,”
Jay moaned, “Lisa, my God, I'm . . . ”
Lisa
quickly relinquished her hold on his nipple, and dove for his penis.
She took the throbbing morstle into her mouth, her lips savoring the
sweet nectar of his passion. She retracted the foreskin with her
fingers and swirled her tongue around the head. Jay's hips bucked
twice as his body spasmed in orgasm and ejaculated thick streams into
her mouth.
Neither
of them moved a muscle until his breathing returned to some semblance
of normal.
Lisa
removed her lips from his member, looked up at Jay and smiled. She
climbed onto the couch, straddling his hips, and rewarded him with a
deep kiss. He tasted his own semen as their tongues explored. Then,
he felt her hand guide his still-erect penis into her body.
As
she settled herself onto him, he could feel every fold and crease of
her vagina. Lisa felt every vein and ridge of Jay's cock as well.
Both of them moaned in satisfaction.
When
she was fully settled onto him, she pulled back from the kiss and
rested her head on his shoulder. Jay inhaled deeply; her hair smelled
of her shampoo. He took a few strands between his lips and savored
the taste.
Her
arms encircled his waist tightly and she began to flex her vaginal
muscles. Jay groaned and bit her shoulder. Her body undulated against
his, grinding her clitoris against his pubic bone. Their nipples
rubbed together, sending riots of sensation coursing through their
bodies.
Unable
to control himself, Jay began to flex his hips in time with hers.
Both of them closed their eyes and concentrated on the messages their
sex organs were sending. Second by second their passion mounted;
their breathing grew shallow; their hearts beat faster. The heat from
their loins spread through their bodies; sweat formed and began to
run in rivulets.
Abruptly,
Lisa placed her hands on Jay's shoulders, arched her back at an
impossible angle and cried out as her first orgasm hit. She fell back
onto Jay and bit his shoulder while a series of orgasms wracked her,
body and soul.
The
spasms of Lisa's vaginal muscles were too much for Jay. He cried out
as his second orgasm overtook him. He bucked his hips and ejaculated
time after time into her. Silent cries escaped their lips as—helpless
to stop—their body movements carried their orgasms to
impossible extremes.
Finally
able to stand the sensations no longer, Jay lay them down on their
sides and withdrew a bit from her and her super sensitive clitoris.
Minutes
later, they still lay there, clinging to each other. Gradually, their
heart rates slowed and they could think once more. Jay reveled in the
afterglow of the physical and soul emotions he had just experienced.
He kissed her sweetly and murmured, “Oh Lisa, that was beyond
words!”
Eyes
still closed, Lisa breathed, “You're telling me? That was
beyond wonderful. I've never felt anything like that before.”
Jay
suddenly panicked. “Oh shit. I came in you without a condom!”
Lisa
chuckled and kissed him softly. “Don't worry; I'm on the pill.
I wouldn't let either you or me do anything foolish.”
She
pulled back and looked into his eyes. “Would you like to stay
the night?”
“That
would be my choice and my pleasure, but I have to be at work at six
in the morning, so I'd better go.”
Needless
to say, that experience took their relationship to a new level. In
the days and weeks that passed, they spent as much time together as
they could. As they grew to know each other better, they grew more
and more comfortable with each other, and their sexual intimacy grew
more and more loving.
One
night, several months later, they lay in bed recovering from their
love making. They pulled away from a deep kiss and said, “I
love you,” at the same time.
They
chuckled quietly and Jay said, “Well Baby, this adds a new
dimension to our relationship.”
Lisa
smiled. “Yes it does. And I'm glad. Are you happy?”
“Very,”
Jay smiled in return, “I'm very, very happy, and content.”
The
following Friday, Jerry sat at his desk in the First National Bank of
San Antonio finishing the final review of the balance sheets of a new
client. He looked up at the clock on the wall, noticing that it was
twenty minutes before closing time. He didn't want to start a new
project, so he refiled the documents and began to clear his desk for
the weekend. That done, he glanced across the lobby and spied the
back of a San Antonio policeman seated at the New Account desk. The
guy was young, had a thick head of dark brown hair and sat ramrod
straight. “Cute,” Jerry thought, “and he's had
military training.”
Curious,
Jerry walked across the lobby and behind the New Account
Representative, as if to place something on her desk. The policeman
looked up at that moment and exclaimed, “Jerry!”
Jerry's
eyes widened and his face lit in a wide smile. “Jay! What the
hell are you doing here?”
Jay
stood and shook Jerry's outstretched hand. “Well, a friend
suggested that I transfer all of my millions to this bank. Otherwise,
I'm keeping the peace in this here town,” he drawled with an
infectious laugh. “I might ask what the heck you're doing
here.”
Laughing,
the New Account Representative said, “I take it you two guys
know each other.”
Jay
and Jerry said, “Who? Him?” pointing at each other and
laughed along with her.
Jerry
checked his watch and motioned for Jay to be seated. “I'll let
you guys get back to your business before we close, but I'd like to
catch up with you Jay. How about having a drink with me afterward?”
“I'd
love to Jerry.”
“Great.”
He pointed across the lobby, “Drop by my desk when you're
through.”
Jay
and Jerry had graduated from high school together in a small town in
East Texas. They had been close friends, but had lost track of each
other since then.
As
they headed out of the bank for the parking lot, Jay said, “Jerry,
I can't drink in public wearing my uniform. How about following me
over to my place so I can change into something comfortable?”
“Well,
I don't want to do any serious drinking wearing this monkey suit
either,” he laughed, fingering the lapel of his business suit.
“I've got some casual clothes in my gym bag in the car. I'll
change with you, then we'll both be comfortable.”
When
they arrived at the apartment, they commenced an animated
conversation. Jerry followed Jay into his bedroom, and they began to
shed their clothes.
“How
long have you been in San Antonio Jay?”
“About
eight months, ever since I got out of the Air Force. I was an Air
Policeman there, so when I was discharged, I decided to continue as a
cop and I entered the police academy here. How about you? How in the
world did you wind up in San Antonio?
“After
graduation, I went to work for a bank in Dallas. I specialized in
lending and worked my way up to a pretty good position. When I heard
about the opening here at First National, I knew it would be a
promotion for me, so I applied for it and got it.”
“That's
pretty good going Old Man!” Jay said with admiration. “How
old are you now?”
“Twenty-two.”
“Not
bad Jerry. I always knew I would be proud of you.”
By
this time the boys were down to their underwear. Each stopped and
stared at the other's body. Jerry was the first to speak. “Man
Jay, you've really muscled up. Police work must agree with you.”
“You've
filled out too Jer. How did you do that sitting behind a desk all
day?”
Jerry
looked down self-consciously. “Oh, I ride about a hundred miles
a week on my bike, and I hit the gym three nights a week.”
Jay
grinned. “I've got to confess that police work doesn't put
muscles on you, at least not after you get out of the academy. I
belong to a gym too.”
“Which
one?
“Alamo
Workout.”
“Jeez,
this is too coincidental! We run into each other after four years;
we're living in the same town; and we belong to the same gym.”
They both laughed at the irony.
By
this time, they were dressed in jeans, T-shirts and sneakers, so they
jumped into Jay's car and retired to a nearby bar and restaurant. It
was a cozy watering hole, lively enough to be interesting but quiet
enough so they could talk comfortably. And comfortable they were.
They took up the conversation as if they had only left off yesterday
instead of four years ago.
As
each well knew, neither could wait to leave his tiny home town after
high school. There wasn't any work to be had there anyway. Jay had
planned a career in the Air Force, but found he didn't like military
life. On the other hand, he thoroughly enjoyed police work and
thought that he would pursue that as a career. After graduation,
Jerry had no idea what he wanted to do, but he moved to Dallas and
lucked into a job at a large bank. He had stayed with an aunt until
he could afford to live on his own. He liked the banking business and
planned to make a career of it.
The
conversation was still in high gear when their stomachs rumbled, so
they continued the talk fest in the restaurant.
After
a delicious dinner of simple Italian fare, they moved back to Jay's
apartment where he fixed them more drinks. They sat on the couch in
the living room talking, but extremely mellow with good food, drink
and companionship. At one point, there was a protracted lull in the
conversation while they leaned back on the sofa, sipping their
drinks. Periodically, they would glance at each other and smile.
Emboldened
by the liquor, Jay broke the silence. “Remember what we used to
do after school at your house?” he asked softly.
Jerry
turned his head and gave Jay a shy smile. “Yeah, I sure do.”
Both of Jerry's parents worked, so the boys could meet in privacy at
his house.
“I
don't know about you, but I sure enjoyed those times. I remember them
vividly, as if they happened yesterday.”
“I
know what you mean Jay. I've thought about them often over the
years.” He laughed self-consciously and tried to justify what
he had just said. “We were horny teenagers then. I think they
call it 'exploring sexuality'.”
Jay
stared straight ahead for a few seconds, then turned to Jerry. “Yeah,
we were horny all right. But, at the same time, it was more than
that. Seeing you here tonight brought it all back for me.” He
looked down at his crotch. “And it's making me horny all over
again,” he said grinning wickedly.
Jerry
looked down at the bulge in his own pants and blushed. But, he had
drunk just enough liquor to be uninhibited. “Me too. Wanna?”
he said, giving a smirk in Jay's direction.
“Yeah,”
Jay rasped out. “I'm about to bust a seam here.”
Locking
eyes, grins plastering their faces, their hands moved to their jeans.
Almost in slow motion, they unbuttoned their flies and lowered pants
and underwear at the same time, revealing two very erect penises.
Their
grins vanished. Each stared at the other's body in awe and said,
“Wow!”
Jay
added, “You've grown!”
“So
have you. Your dick is just as pretty as I remember it, only bigger.”
Each
boy began to finger his penis while staring at the other. A few
seconds later, they simultaneously retracted their foreskins,
revealing corona already damp with excitement. Jay scooted close to
Jerry so their legs touched.
Jerry
reached over and placed a gentle fist around Jay's boner. Jay sighed
and did the same for Jerry.
Hidden
memories thundered forward in their brains.
They
lay back on the sofa and closed their eyes as their hands pleasured
each other. Their practiced fingers explored each vein and ridge,
each fold of skin, each strand of hair as their brains replayed
dozens of pleasurable afternoons spent in each other's company. They
moaned softly as their memories and lust mounted.
Jerry
sat up with a dreamy expression on his face and squeezed Jay's dick
affectionately. “You know, whenever I close my eyes and try to
picture the perfect dick, I see yours.” He giggled at his own
memory and leaned close to Jay's crotch. “Mmmm, your scent is
exactly as I remember it.”
Jay
began to tremble slightly. “Jer, I'm getting close. Let's move
into the bedroom.”
Jerry
nodded and they finished undressing. Jay took Jerry's hand and led
him into the bedroom. He turned on a small lamp and rolled into the
center of the bed, pulling Jerry after him, staring hard into his
friend's eyes. He took a deep breath and whispered, “Jer, do
you remember the afternoon I asked permission to put my dick in your
mouth?” Jerry nodded. “And you said I could if I let you
put yours in my mouth first.” Again, Jerry nodded. “Jer,
of all the times we were together, that's the one I remember most
often.” His words began to rush out. “I asked you that
knowing what your answer would be. I really wanted YOU to do that to
ME; I wanted to feel your cock in my mouth; I wanted to taste you;
and feel you over me, lowering your big dick into my mouth.”
Jerry's
breath came in shallow gasps as he placed his hands gently on either
side of Jay's face and pressed him back onto the bed. He straddled
his friend's chest and leaned forward until the tip of his engorged
cock hovered just above Jay's lips.
“Like
this Jay? Is this how you want it, now?”
“Yes!”
Jay almost shouted.
Jerry
placed a pillow under Jay's head and leaned forward, allowing the tip
of his penis to brush his buddy's lips. The boy opened his mouth and
Jerry flexed his hips, sending the foreskin covered head of his cock
past Jay's lips.
“Oh
shit,” Jerry thought as he watched his erection disappear, inch
by inch, into his partner's mouth. This physical intimacy with his
newly rediscovered friend brought tears to his eyes. They were no
longer horny teenagers; they were men, making a conscious decision to
share this bond. His penis had never felt so hard.
“Take
it Jay; taste it; feel it; enjoy it,” Jerry crooned.
Suddenly,
Jay's lips stripped the foreskin back and his tongue attacked,
sending a jolt of sensation thundering through Jerry's loins. He
bucked his hips slamming his cock against the back of Jay's throat.
The feeling was incredible! Jay seemed to struggle for air, but
moaned in pleasure nevertheless. Jerry withdrew and plunged in once
more.
Jay's
nose was buried in his buddy's pubic hair. The scent of Jerry's male
musk was driving him wild. As Jerry started to withdraw, he grabbed
his hips and held him in place. When the supply of oxygen in his
lungs was exhausted, he eased about an inch of cock out of his mouth
and breathed through his nose. Now Jerry's dick rested comfortably in
his throat. Oh, the feeling of his friend's dick was sweet and right!
It wasn't just a penis in his mouth, it was Jerry's penis. Somehow,
it fulfilled a primal longing that had haunted him for years.
But,
these thoughts were confusing, so he turned from them and
concentrated on the pleasure of the act itself.
As
Jay swallowed, the muscles of his throat constricted around the cock,
galvanizing Jerry's nerves. He shuddered violently and began to pump
Jay's mouth in earnest. Both boys moaned with joy. Jay's fingers
roamed Jerry's body, feeling the taught muscles work in harmony as
they carried him to orgasm.
The
tingling started at the tip of Jerry's dick and spread up his shaft,
telegraphing its message to his balls. Then, a hot sensation spread
in his groin. His muscles seized and that overwhelming feeling
overtook him.
Jay
felt the cock in his mouth swell with blood. Then, the muscles in
Jerry's hips turned into bands of steel. Jerry cried out, “Jay!
I'm coming!” Rather than push him away, Jay's strong hands held
his buddy's hips in place, leaving about half the cock between his
lips. Jerry shuddered, and Jay's sensitive tongue felt the rush of
semen rise in the beautiful dick. “Aaaaa,” Jerry cried
aloud, and Jay tasted the first fruits of their labor. His tongue
danced against the cock head, intensifying the primal spasms of
Jerry's reproductive system. Ropes of the creamy liquid poured over
Jay's tongue and down his throat. For a full minute he savored the
new flavors as his fingers dug into Jerry's hips, feeling the effort
of his friend to produce this stream of pure male essence.
Finally,
Jerry's muscles went slack and he collapsed. Jay took the whole of
Jerry's cock into his mouth while his hands stroked the trembling
body above him. When Jerry's breathing calmed somewhat, he rolled the
boy onto his back. Slowly, he pulled off of the still hard cock and
studied it. What wondrous intelligence went into the creation of
something so beautiful and so pleasurable! Then, his eyes roamed the
beautiful body to which it was attached. He had always considered
Jerry to be handsome; but, time had been very, very kind to him.
Jerry had turned into a blond-haired blue-eyed hunk with a big long
dick. Jay suddenly became conscious of the pressing need of his own
body.
Jerry
lay across the bed with his head hanging slightly off the edge, his
eyes closed and his mouth partially open. Jay stood beside the bed
and touched the tip of his dick to Jerry's lips.
Jerry
smiled without opening his eyes and parted his lips. Reaching out, he
grasped Jay's hips, pulling him forward. Jay's eyes glazed over with
lust as he saw his penis disappear into Jerry's mouth. He sank in to
the hilt and sighed, closing his eyes and concentrating on the warmth
that encased him . Jerry began to work his throat muscles, sending
shivers of pleasure up Jay's spine. In addition, Jerry's fingers
began to roam, caressing Jay's hips and butt, his balls and the
inside of his thighs.
It
became difficult for Jay to think, so Jerry returned his hands to
Jay's hips and encouraged them to pump. Jay's eyes snapped open. He
looked down, observing the wondrous sight of his erection moving in
and out of his buddy. He closed his eyes once more to focus on the
thrilling sensations of Jerry's tongue swirling around his dick.
All
too soon, his body began to signal his impending orgasm. He huffed
and began to pound Jerry's mouth. His ball sack drew taught and his
prostate swelled. Blood rushed to his cock. As he pumped, he fell
forward astride Jerry. His eyes stared at his buddy's cock, throbbing
inches from his face. He reached out and took the head into his
mouth. Jerry groaned and clenched his jaw. This brought Jay over the
edge. His muscles became rigid as his body ejaculated his stuff of
life. More than a minute later Jay moaned, “Oh please, no
more.” Jerry stilled his talented tongue and held his friend
motionless until he recovered.
Jay
slowly positioned them comfortably on the bed, lying on their sides,
facing each other's cocks. Using Jerry's thigh as a pillow, he lay
exploring his friend's dick. It was so hard, yet the skin was so
soft. It was like velvet covered steel. It's sweet, musky scent of
pure sex assaulted his senses. He caressed it and petted it and
licked it and, finally, took it into his mouth and began to nurse it.
Presently,
he became aware that Jerry was copying his actions, with some
thrilling variations. Jerry snaked his tongue under Jay's foreskin
and explored there while his fingers tickled, caressed and massaged
first his balls and then his perineum, that super-sensitive spot
directly behind his balls. Jay eagerly followed suit.
As
they nursed cocks and caressed the most sensitive parts of their
bodies, their passion mounted. What began as gentle lovemaking turned
frenzied. They wrapped their arms tightly around each other and and
sucked faster and harder until their bodies answered the call. The
boys moaned loudly and filled each other with a second load of male
essence.
When
they had calmed down after the sex storm, Jerry rolled onto his back
in the middle of the bed, spread his arms wide and sighed heavily.
Jay stirred and lay down on his side close to Jerry. Leaning in, he
studied his friend's face for some sign of censure or condemnation
for what they had done. Finding none, he rested his head on Jerry's
shoulder. He felt Jerry's arm circle his body, drawing him close. He
relaxed and allowed his fingers to lazily comb the curly hair on
Jerry's chest. He felt comfortable and at peace.
“Jer,”
he asked softly, “Do you have to get up early in the morning?”
“Nuh
uh.”
“Wanna
spend the night?”
“Yeah.”
Jay
turned off the bedside lamp, pulled the duvet over them and settled
back into Jerry's arms. Minutes later, they sank into deep, dreamless
sleep.
To be
continued. Chapter two, The Morning After, will be posted shortly.
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