Date: Tue, 26 Feb 2019 13:43:23 +0000 From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías Subject: My friend's bisexuality - chapter 1 - PENANCE My friend's bisexuality -- Chapter 1 -- PENANCE. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: www.luces-delatierra.blogspot.com.es or in English at: www.lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com.es I was enraged as I drove to Larry's house. I had to make efforts to breathe, so infuriated I was with him but I knew I owed him my life, so I would curse him but nothing more, I hoped. Larry Billingsley had always been my schoolmate and my best friend. We were both 26 now, and after being sure we did not want to do higher studies, we had both started working for the same company as messengers, a well-known company which sells on the internet and we delivered many things. In that company I had met Virginia Reeves, also our age, a sexy brunette who was intelligent and affectionate, as I have always liked girls, and we had become engaged and have been many times with Larry accompanying us in our parties and he had always congratulated me for having such a wonderful girl. It was true I owed Larry my life. He had in fact saved me twice from death. When we were only 14 and we used to be boy scouts, one day I was told not to approach a dangerous part of a river, they were risky rapids, but me, Troy Munro, with the recklessness of a teenager, ignored that wise advice and dared get into the water and soon I checked that I would drown. Fortunately Larry was close then and saw me, and not thinking about his own security, had dived into the river and though both of us could have died then, he managed to rescue me at last and not only that. He was a good swimmer and even taught me to swim. Then one day when I was 21, we were quietly walking down the street, when suddenly he pushed me so strong that I fell to the ground. For a moment I was shocked that he had deliberately made me fall but then I saw that a tile had been close to fall on my head and crush me. -Oh my God, Larry, it's the second time you save my life. You're my guardian angel. I will never forget it, you can be sure. I remembered what I told him and it was with a lot of tears in my eyes that I started going up to the fifth floor where he lived, cause the elevator was out of order that day. That time of wait was good at least, to convince me that I would not kill him, for had he not saved my life, I could have killed him, so furious I was, and then repented all my life of not knowing how to curb my instinct. As soon as I rang the bell, I saw him opening the door with a worried face and instantly he saw in my eyes that I hadn't gone to his house as any other day. -You traitor --I told him-. How could you do what you did last night? -Come in, Troy. I can see that you've come to curse me and I know you must. I see you know what I did last night and if you want to kill me, I deserve it, but please never blame Virginia. You know how deep she loves you and you love her too and you know it. She does not deserve losing you and it won't be fair for you to lose her either. Last night had been Virginia's birthday and we had decided to go to a disco and celebrate. But I had urgently been called by my company to deliver an encyclopedia to one of our best clients, a really wealthy man, and I could not say no to my company and I had gone to his house. He was not there and I had to wait for him for a couple of hours in a rainy night and I had got wet to the bones and had lost my desire to go to the disco, and when he already came, I felt exhausted and didn't feel like going, so I phoned them to tell them I would not go and headed home and fell asleep. I sensed Virginia coming at five in the morning. She was drunk and I let her sleep. This morning she woke up at twelve and having breakfast with me, she fessed up everything. She had fucked with Larry. -You fucked it up big time --I went on telling Larry-. You fucked my girlfriend, you bastard, you cheated me. -Please Troy. We were both drunk and you were not there. We didn't really know what we were doing. It's true, though I never wanted to tell you, that I've always liked Virginia, but I didn't know that she secretly lusted for me. And we drank a lot last night and suddenly she kissed me. Then I suppose we allowed ourselves to be carried away by lust and kept on kissing till she suggested we could go to my house, and well... you know, we fucked. But please, Troy, curse me, but forgive her. I think you can forgive that little infidelity of hers and keep on loving her. You know she's the girl of your life. -How could you do this to me, you bastard? --I was talking with a lot of tears in my eyes-. You've always been my greatest friend, may God forgive me, but I still remember I am alive thanks to you, or else I swear I would kill you. -Troy --and he took a decision just then-. I know very well I've fucked up and I would like to do penance with you, whatever pain I can feel. But I hope this way you can pay me back and forgive her. So I can only think of an eye for an eye. I mean, I fucked your girlfriend last night. The only remedy then is that you fuck me. -I hope you're not serious, Larry, for I am furious, you know, and so as not to send you to hell forever, I must take revenge on you somehow. Then I saw him with determination dropping his pants and telling me. -Do it, Troy. I deserve it, fuck me. I know I have no right now to call myself your friend, but if giving you my ass, I can prevent you from doing something as stupid as leaving that wonderful girl, Virginia, I am ready to feel the strong pain that your dick will probably cause me. I needed to take revenge on him, though I started to intuit that fucking Larry would maybe make me forgive him, and I whipped then my dick out. I was totally hard by then just by the prospect of fucking an ass, something I'd never done before. I could also perceive that watching my schlong, Larry was terrorized. Nevertheless he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and went on all fours, telling me. -Fuck me, Larry. Come on, do it. I don't care about the pain; I deserve it. And then I am afraid I shoved my penis in Larry's ass with fury. He started to yell and cry but told me: "I know very well that I've been a bastard. I must purge my sin and do penance. It's causing me an unbearable pain but I must suffer it, so I can somehow make amends with you. I only hope that since you are doing it, you're having a little fun." -I never thought that fucking a boy could be funny but God forgive me, I find it funny. And I am losing my wrath a bit. My God, Larry, see where we are doing now due to your blunder. -If you find it funny, Troy, never stop. You will certainly cum in my ass and when I feel your semen inside, I'll feel that I am paid back. But for God's sake: tell me you can forgive Virginia. I'm sure she will never cheat you again. -I am forgiving her. Your sacrifice is curiously making me forget. Oh, Larry --I broke down completely then-, I shouldn't be punishing you. -Don't worry. I know very well that I have deserved it. Go on till you cum, Troy. If you don't think this penance is enough, you can do it more often, as far as you forgive her. Then I am afraid I lashed his ass with my torture weapon and it was causing him an unbearable pain but this way, I would know later, I was at least opening him up and soon it wouldn't hurt him anymore. I allowed my revengeful feelings to keep on dominating me, but with this little violence on him, I was losing my hatred a bit, till there came a moment when I told him I could even forgive him. I was not a boy who could live with hatred and I liked him. He was my friend, wasn't he? Crying my eyes out, I told him. -You are forgiven, Larry. I cannot do any other thing. Oh, my God: I like you. I should apologize for... -Don't apologize, Troy, never do such a stupid thing. It's me that's fucked up and it's been me that's offered you my ass. Now I would only beg you that you allow me to jack off. I like your dick in my ass now. It's an awe-inspiring sensation. -I will feel better if you do. -Fuck me, Troy. Now it's wonderful and I could never have guessed I would be saying this to a boy. If you have really forgiven me, then let's just go on, for the fun of both. -Oh, my friend, you're so brave. -It's not courage, Troy. Thanks to your punishment, I am discovering I am bisexual and I like what I am feeling. I will have sex with boys too in the future. -I have to cum. -Fill my ass with your juice. Do it. And just then I shot a large torrent of semen in my friend Larry's ass. Well, I had not reached the conclusion that I was bisexual cause I was totally sure I would never like being fucked, but at least I knew for sure that I liked fucking Larry. When I was shooting my load, he blasted a big long load too. I broke down again, but this time I hugged him with all my affection. -Larry, please forgive me. If I am here today is because of you, or I would be dead by now. -You know very well you have to apologize for nothing, Troy. I would like to talk to you so I would like to invite you to a coffee. -Good, Larry. We should talk. Having that coffee he was talking to me. -Never repent of what you have just done. You will soon be back with your wonderful girl. She deserves to see the best of you. And as for me... remember all you've done is punishing me as I asked you to. And it's had a wonderful consequence. I have discovered my bisexuality. And I love to know that, believe me. Now I am only worried what you would think discovering you have a bisexual friend. -I like to know that after all, this stupid Troy has not hurt you, but helped you discover something about yourself. I like you just as you are, Larry. -Have you enjoyed fucking me, Troy? Tell me the truth. -I haven't discovered I am bisexual as you have for I am sure I would never be fucked, but it is true that fucking you was great. -Why don't you do it more often, Troy? If we are really friends again, I'd love you to fuck me some more times. No penance now; it will be just fun. -And wouldn't it be like I was cheating Virginia now? My God, from having her cheating me, now it could be me that cheats her. I must talk to her, tell her what I've done and your reactions too. And then I'll phone you to tell you what Virginia has answered. But thank you, Larry. Thanks to what you have done today and allowed me to do to you, she is forgiven forever, and the nightmare I woke up with is forgotten. And I sincerely hope we are good friends again, you and I. -You can be sure about it, Troy. We've always been the best of friends. And then I stood up and gave him a heartbreaking embrace. Both of us were crying our eyes out, again the best of friends as we'd always been. I left him with the promise that I would phone him soon. It was the next day that I told him I had talked with Virginia and we'd like to have a drink the three of us together and talk. He should come and we would tell him some things. I liked Larry Billingsley. It was inevitable. Now I should never forget to take care of whatever need my new bisexual friend had.