Date: Mon, 11 Oct 2021 02:21:01 +0000 (UTC) From: Brian Martinez Subject: the-bisex-life-of-brian-7 (Bi_College) This story is fictional, no matter how much it resembles real life. Brandon as described in this story doesn't exist, I changed too many facts for any of this to possibly be true. All characters in this story are over 18 when they have sex in this story. Therefore, you must also be over 18. Email me at bimartinez@yahoo.com , this story is a continuation of a gay story https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/the-sex-life-of-brian/ because I didn't have straight sex until college. Please compensate me by complimenting my work and telling me how horny I made you. Donate money to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/ This chapter will go back a little and cover some of the overlap between the high school and college series, this way you don't have to read it to get this story. This entire chapter I experienced as a Flashback after the incident back in Chapter 6. My mental stake was weak and I was having trouble holding it together. My life would often flash before my eyes and I was re-living every decision I made, wanting to go back to a time where Brandon was in my life. You'll notice he's appearing constantly despite the fact he broke up with me. Chapter 7: Flashbacks --Part 1: About 3 years ago around 2004-2005-- "So, I got a new job out of state, so we'll be moving soon", My mom said. I was devastated, seeing Brandon slightly less I could handle, but being in another state would be the death nail. My birthday is coming up soon and I'll be 18, my mom couldn't force me to go with her. However, it's not like they have housing for high school boys like they do for college boys. I decided to call Cory and ask for help. "Bro-Brian what's up, bro?", Cory said over the phone. "My mom wants to move out to Denver, I don't want to leave here", I said. "It's because of Brandon, isn't it?" "Yes, how did you know?" "It's always a girl, dude. And your girls are dudes, bro. It's super radical you called at exactly this time. So, my roommates got married and are moving out and I don't have anybody in their room. If I don't get a roommate soon, I won't be able to pay the rent." "How much would it be?" "$300 and utilities my man, 3 bedrooms makes it easy to split." "If I can move in right away, I'll pay you now" "Yeah, I can bring my truck over", I quietly moved all my stuff out while my mom was at work in her current job. I was having the biggest panic attack in my life. I can't believe I was going to be separated from Brandon, this was something I could not allow to happen, and I was willing to sacrifice my lifestyle to get this done. When my mom got home, I confronted her. She asked what's going on and I said, "I can't go with you next week." "You think you can live on your own? You don't have what it takes, you're a loser and will never make it. You'll be crawling back to me in a month. How are you gonna move out? You can't get a U-Haul for another 3 weeks?" "I had a friend help me move out", I said. "Bull... ", she walked into my room and saw nothing there, "You know what Brian, fuck you, after all I have done for you this is how you thank me. Go Away you ungrateful shit, I hope you fail miserably you good for nothing cretin. Go to your Dad like you always do, he spoils you." I walked away, it was painful, but the environment was too toxic. My Dad lived out-of-state too so I didn't want to move in with him either. I rode my bike to Cory's and now my apartment. There was a third roommate, but we have rarely seen or heard from him. Despite all these obstacles, I still attended high school. As bad as all this was, there was one bright spot. I talked with Cory shortly after I moved in about me being gay. He was shocked last year but said he accepted us despite being two males. I expected him to answer no, but I asked if he'd be okay if I walked around the apartment naked. "Unless I have someone over like family, hang loose bro. My girlfriends will just have to accept it, but my mom might not be as understanding", Cory said and then started stripping, stripping everything including his socks, shoes, and underwear, "matter of fact I'll do it too." Wow, I didn't expect that, this was even better than I thought. He walked over to Mario's room and knocked on the door. "Okay", Mario said from his room. Cory really changed since I saw him a few months ago. I stared at Cory for a few minutes. He had a surfer body and was tanned all over, with some tan lines where his shorts would be. His dick was justunder 6 inches (15cm) like mine. He was muscular but skinny and six-pack abs, I can't believe I got him naked so easily. It made me crave his dick. "What's his deal?", I asked. "He's just super high all the time", Cory replied. "Okay", from that day on neither I nor Cory wore clothes in the apartment. We never invited anyone squeamish over, so we never had to put clothes on. Brandon and I continued having sex with Cory until I moved out. Sometimes together, sometimes I'd sleep with Cory by myself. Being naked all the time and living together made spontaneous sex even better. I started going to the gym part-time. There are more stories involving foursomes with and without Brandon --Part 2: Flash forward a little from Part 1, A few months before I was fucked in my sleep in the last chapter, but after the last time I saw Brandon-- "Happy Birthday Clay, it's a shame we couldn't celebrate on the actual day", I said. I leaned over and kissed him, both of us naked in my room. Cory was taking an afternoon nap in his room. Clay was Brandon's nephew, but since they were only two years apart, they called each other cousin. I've had sex with him a few times in high school, but it was usually with Brandon. He was the first person I ever had sex with and to this day we occasionally talk to each other. For more details read about my high school years in the link above. "I can't believe I'm already 18, it felt like it took forever. How's Brandon?" He asked. "I was going to ask you the same thing, I haven't heard from him", I said. "Oh really?", he said surprised, "did you break up?" "I don't know, he hasn't spoken with me for a while. Can you call him and see what's up? He hasn't returned any of my calls", I almost cried, "I'm worried about him, about us." He hugged me and caressed me. "Shhh, there there. Let me call the house", he grabbed his flip phone and dialed Brandon's house. His father answered. I was able to hear both sides of the call. "Brian here, who's this?", his father said. "It's Clay is Brandon available?", Clay asked. "No, he's not available. I just have to ask is Brian with you right now", his father said. My eyes popped open at that. "No not at all", Clay said. "Okay", Brandon's father sounded incredulous, "well I'll just let him know you called." They hung up. "Wow your grandfather is really cold around you", I said. "He always has been", Clay said, "to be honest you've probably spoken with him more than I ever have. A few weeks before we did that stunt with the naked car, I came out as gay. Ever since then Grandpa Brian has been cold. He used to give me these big warm hugs every time I saw him, he was like Santa Clause. But ever since then I haven't seen him, I heard he was mad I was at the house when he wasn't there. He constantly avoids family gatherings and never invites me and my mother over. Every time my mom asks to come over to his house he asked if I'm with her and his availability is dependent on whether or not I'm there" "So, you don't know anything", I said sad. "I hate my grandfather, I wouldn't lie for him", Clay said. "I heard you got a new boyfriend", I asked him. "Yes, he's totally husband material", he replied, "and now that's he's my boyfriend I can't sleep with other guys." "We're naked in my bed", I told him. "I'm just getting in one last fuck, he dropped the boyfriend word on me so quickly I was hoping at least another week." "Well, we better get to it", I said. He smiled back at me. My last chance to have him naked in my bed, I better enjoy him before he's gone. We started making out, our hands caressing each other's necks. Clay got me on my back and instead of kissing a trail went directly for my cock. "Oh my god it's so thick, I'm going to miss having every dick in my mouth. I love variety", he went down and enveloped my cock, moaning as if he was turned on more than I was. I had to take care of my upper body myself, so I used both of my hands to caress my nipples. The combination of doing this is how I get off now to this day. Sex is a wide buffet and if you limit yourself to anal, you deprive yourself such an amazing variety. He's by far a more enthusiastic cocksucker than Brandon and takes care to pull the shaft down and get underneath my head, he gets under my balls and licks back all the way up until he returns. Now he's sucking the exposed part, I arch my back and shoot into his mouth. Clay continues sucking throughout my cum and doesn't let go until I push him off. He goes from horizontal while he was sucking me off to on his knees where he jacks himself to completion adding his cum to mine. He goes to the bathroom, and I head to the kitchen to wipe off the cum. I see Cory on the couch. "Hey brah, so I got a girlfriend while you were away and she's got a big house", my roommate Cory was telling me after I got back from the Navy. "So, the lease expires at the end of June and I won't be renewing it. I'm moving in with her, I think she's the one dude!" "Oh yeah, I'm so happy for you", I said. I wasn't happy. "Hey whatever happened to that cutie Brandon, I noticed you haven't been bringing him here anymore." "I think he broke up with me" I sniffled, why are people reminding me of Brandon so much today? "I haven't seen him in a month." "Hey, we can have one more fuck before I go", Cory said, "just don't tell my girlfriend. I haven't told her I'm bisexual yet." "Well slightly, I'd say you're mostly straight", I sat down on the couch next to him. "That's true, when I'm with a guy he has to be super-hot like you", he leaned over and kissed me with tongue for 15 seconds, "but chicks, I've banged some pretty gnarly ones. Couldn't do that with a guy. Hard for me to picture romantic love to, it's just fucking when I'm with a guy." Clay left the bathroom fully dressed and walked over to the couch and kissed me. "Hey Clay, my dude, long time no see, can I have some too?", Cory asked and then made out with Clay for about a minute. "Yeah, I got a new boyfriend so I'm moving in with him", Clay. "Same for me with my girlfriend. Love is in the air, dude!", Cory said, ouch that stabbed me in the heart. "Yeah, we've been dating since junior year, but now that I'm 18 we can take it to the next level", Clay said. "You're 18....", Cory's voice trembled, "um wait a minute. We had sex three years ago. Oh fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck..... Dude I just started working for the Mayor's office, please don't tell anyone. God damn it how was I supposed to know?" "Relax, I'm not telling anyone. Besides I'd then have to tell my boyfriend about you, and that's not happening", Clay, "Besides I consented, you're hot as hell. Tell you what I'll fuck you again just once, more. Fuck and I just put my clothes back on", Clay stripped down. I hadn't fucked him so Clay got on all fours and Cory got behind him. Cory humped away. Not wanting to waste an opportunity I got under Clay and started making out with him while he was being fucked and through his orgasm. I jacked myself to the point of no return and Cory quickly reach down and sucked me while I came. I arched my back so far my crotch was elevated higher than my head and feet were, I grabbed the back of Cory's head as I came in a second mouth that day. Clay put his clothes back on and walked out the front door. "Can I sleep with you tonight", I asked. "Sure thing bro", Cory said, "I'm going to miss this. Frankly if I didn't find Chelsea, I would totally would have been your boyfriend. You're not just sexy Brian, you're not a piece of shit like Amber or most girls I've dated. Most guys don't bring that out of me, but you did. Chelsea does too, but she's playing on easy mode" "Thanks, I needed to hear that", I said with my head on his chest. "You can do better than Brandon. Before you went into the Navy he was cuter than you for sure... but now you a toned body and he's still a skinny twink." "Twinks are sexy though", I said. "But they're attracted to all types. Twink on Twink porn is very sexy, but it doesn't cover the wide range of attraction they have", he said, "You don't need to be a Twink to have sex with one. We've both had sex with many brah." I was getting rent very cheaply at $300 a month, now I had to get my own apartment at $550 a month plus utilities. This was not good as I couldn't save as much as I was saving. I was honestly getting spoiled by the naked apartment, I loved not having to wear clothes at home and didn't want to let that go. Mario decided to also move out. He got an apartment elsewhere. As he moved his stuff to the living room I noticed he was naked, which made sense because we were doing the naked apartment. It's just I never saw him before; he was always behind a closed door. Tanned skin, skinny as hell but looked like Shaggy from the Scooby Doo series. After he finished moving his stuff to the living room he put all his clothes on except for shoes. He then took his stuff to Cory's truck barefoot. When he was done I asked him about it. "Doesn't it hurt to be on the concrete and pavement without shoes?", I asked. "Nah, I don't wear shoes most of the time so my feet are used to it." Mario replied. Interesting, I thought. I loved nothing more than removing my socks and shoes the minute I got home. This was the first time I was interested in walking places without shoes on, it started me down an interesting path. But back, in 2008 gas prices were going through the roof so some of the cost of living alone was going to be offset by the fact I was going to move in closer to work. But I had a few months to prepare. That July I was in my own apartment. --Part 3: The Day after the forced sex incident from chapter 6-- I got home and went to my room and started crying. I had a one-bedroom apartment and Kayla (my lesbian friend) was sleeping in the living room. She heard me and went to my room and asked me what happened, I told her and she immediately pushed me from my side to my back and got on top of me and hugged me both of us naked since we didn't wear clothes in the apartment. "This feels nice", I said I started hugging and caressing her. "Shame you don't have a dick to fuck me with, I swear I could do this all day." "It's a little awkward since we're both naked", she said. "and you just told me that story." "Well, I could use a consensual fuck right about now", I said. "Well, I do appreciate the closeness we're getting from this. I wish you had a pussy I could stick my fingers into right now.", She said. Occasionally we cuddled together naked but ultimately we didn't sexually excite the other. She even offered to give heterosexuality one more go with me because of how much she cared and how badly she knew my heart was broken by Brandon. But I couldn't get excited enough to even enter her. As my soft cock was barely touching her pussy she laughed. "I don't think we can physically fuck", she said. "You know a gay friend of mine asked me how I know I'm not straight if I've never been with a man. What's college for if not experimenting? I've already helped plenty of girls discover their sexuality, you should help me experience mine", she said. She started feeling around, "you know your skin is a lot softer than any guy I've kissed. Their hard skin made me not want to go further. I know what you need." She ran out into the living room and came back with a dildo with a condom on it. "Sit on this, she said", I got up and sat on the dildo, it was already covered in lube and it went in nicely" "Oh my god that's pretty good", I started getting hard she saw this and started stroking me. I looked at her surprised. "What? I've seen porn, I have a basic Idea." "I don't, both girls I've fucked were leading the charge", I asked. "That's more straight sex than I experienced, what comes next?", she asked. "You suck my dick", I said. She dipped her head down and sucked me for a few seconds. "Wow, your cock is just like a tranny I had sex with. The estrogen made her skin so soft. Her dick honestly felt so feminine in my mouth", Kira explained. Sorry about the derogatory term, people like to credit the mid 2000s as some utopian age where people decided not to be bigoted anymore, but the reality is gay marriage was still illegal and trans individuals were not treated with respect, even by some of their most understanding supporters. I mean at least she still considered fellatio on a transwoman a lesbian sex act so there's some progress, I guess. Her mouth was not as soft as the other girls I had been with. The Navy Company Commander and Cory's girlfriend were soft and delicate. Kira was a butch and had a much manlier body than most women. She was a butch through and through. After I was finally hard, we switched position and I started licking her pussy with her laying back and me face down. I tonged her according to the alphabet as I have heard the legends go. She pushed me back and pulled my face to hers. "Yes, I'm mostly a lesbian. I like you because you're so soft and delicate.", Kira said. What I liked about her is that she felt like a twink. "I'm mostly gay, I don't hit on women, but I haven't turned one down yet", I said. We rolled on our sides I wrapped my arms around her and it was different than with any guy. It was like her bones and frame was lighter. Her body weight didn't really hurt my arm like it did with guys. Her skin was silky smooth. We kissed, her tongue was slimy where no guy ever felt like that. Her naked body just genuinely felt good to have wrapped around mine. I honestly enjoyed kissing her as much as any guy. Maybe I didn't this straight thing a fair chance. "I need a dildo in me right now, yours is the closest thing we have", Kira said then mounted me. Neither of us being straight we thought nothing of using a condom. This was much more difficult than being with a man. With men and boys I could let myself go with the flow. I was so turned on an orgasm was guaranteed. But now I had to focus, put concentration into it. As I thrust in her it was like in the Navy I had to focus, and push hard in again and again and again. For her part she was not only pushing back, but lightly moaning. I felt myself getting closer so I had her caress my nipple and bent down to kiss her. I picked up the pace and broke the kiss. I felt a wave of pleasure come over me further enhanced by her hand on my chest. Then I came. "Keep going", she said. She pushed me up and started fingering herself while I was thrusting, amazingly I hadn't lost my erection, but It wasn't easy to maintain post orgasm. Luckily, she only seemed to need about 20 seconds. I put my hands on her breasts and squeezed her nipples and she came too. She pulled me in, and we made out for at least ten minutes. Really tonguing and caressing out entire bodies. "That wasn't bad at all", she said. I rolled off of her and we held hands. "Yeah, I didn't mid it at all. It was definitely better than doing it by myself.", I said. "Oh my fucking god we didn't use a condom!", she said. "You'll be fine, without discussing the reason I can't have kids", I said. "I'll need proof, but tomorrow I'm taking the morning after pill", she replied. "Okay", I said. We kissed again and held each other. "If I don't find a girl at the club and you don't find a guy, I wouldn't mind doing this again", she said, "to be honest I found it also better than masturbating. Just not as good as with a girl." "I don't mind, I feel the same way." "Plus, your bed is more comfortable than the couch", she said. We laugh and fell asleep soon after. She took the morning after pill and sure enough she didn't become pregnant. I had a doctor reconfirm my zero sperm count. We had sex many times after this, but almost always slept together unless one of us brought someone home from the gay club. We drifted away from vaginal intercourse because it was too difficult for either of us to get off. But we still did light oral and each of us always enjoyed masturbating while the other kissed or sucked on nipples. The idea of anal frightened her so we never did that. But all good things must come to an end. She did get me away from the depths of my depression, but she found a girlfriend. I was about to be alone, but not for long as Mr. Perfect walked into my life. Unfortunately, Mr. Perfect had one flaw which today would not have stopped him from being in a long-term relationship with me. So, did you get off? Let me know at bimartinez@yahoo.com and if you feel there is too much story and not enough sex, let me know that too.