My first bisexual encounter

My first bisexual encounter
Gay Male
Submit Report Hello guys, I hope you are doing well. I am Bob (name changed), and this is my first-ever story on any website, as well as my first-ever bisexual experience. A little about me: I’m a good-looking guy who gets seen by everyone, guys or girls. I’ve fucked a lot of women, but somehow, through porn and websites like this, I had a thought about feeling how a dick would feel in my mouth. I used to play football but I smoke and drink mostly, so not much in shape, average body, 5’6″ with a 7-inch dick. I’m surely a top; I just like dicks in my mouth, nothing near my ass (I hate rimming too). About the guy: John (changed) was a good-looking gay guy. I met him through Grindr, which you guys must be using. He was average body type but with a big dick, around 8 inches. I had a strong desire for sexual gratification and was eager to have sex with a woman, but I wasn’t able to find any willing partners. I was intrigued by the idea of how gay men might react to me, so I created a profile on Grindr, a popular gay dating and hookup app. To generate interest without revealing my identity, I posted a teaser image showing my semi-erect penis clearly outlined through my underwear. This tactic proved effective, as I received numerous “taps” (a Grindr feature where users show interest by tapping on a profile) and messages from other users. However, despite the attention, none of the interested parties lived nearby or had a suitable location for us to meet. The events took place around 11 PM. I started looking for potential partners on Grindr around 9 PM, but due to the city-wide curfew, no one was available or willing to meet up. Then, at around 10 PM, I received a message from a guy named John. He was nearby and identified as a bottom, expressing his desire to get fucked. However, finding a suitable location to meet was proving to be a challenge. After some discussion, I suggested that he meet me near my home, at a nearby public park. We engaged in a conversation where we shared our preferences. I openly stated that I was interested in performing oral sex on someone, to which he agreed. However, he proposed that we meet at 10 PM, which wasn’t feasible for me as I live with my family and couldn’t risk being out late. So, we decided to wait, and around 11 PM, John messaged me again, asking if I was ready to meet now. Feeling a surge of excitement, I eagerly agreed without giving it much thought. I was feeling a strong mix of emotions as I made my way to the park. I was incredibly excited because I was finally going to get the chance to suck a dick, something I had only fantasized about until now. At the same time, I was also scared, as this was going to be my first time hooking up with a guy. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my palms were sweaty as I approached the park. As I got closer, I spotted a guy who I was almost certain was the one I was meeting. I had seen his Grindr profile picture, which was just a torso shot, so I couldn’t be entirely sure. But I had a strong feeling it was him. I decided to play it cool and walked past him, acting like I was there for some other reason, maybe just taking an evening stroll. He noticed me and walked over, holding out his phone. On the screen were our Grindr chat logs. “Are you Bob?” he asked, his voice slightly nervous. I nodded, confirming my identity. We started chatting briefly, but since we hadn’t exchanged pictures, we didn’t have a clear idea of what the other person looked like. It was like a blind date, but with the added layer of anonymity that comes with hooking up online. After our short chat, we decided to find a more secluded spot. We walked into a nearby thicket of bushes, where we could have some privacy. As we stood there, I felt a strong urge to kiss him, to touch him. I reached out and pulled him into a hug. He was a bit taller than me, which made it a bit awkward to feel him up properly, but I didn’t care. I was too focused on the task at hand: getting my mouth on his cock. He seemed a bit nervous, admitting that it was his first time meeting someone outdoors like this. But I was too horny to care about the potential risks. I just wanted to suck dick, and I wanted it right then and there. I was ready to take this first step into exploring my bisexual curiosity, and nothing was going to stop me. We moved to the other side of the park and embraced each other once more. This time, I was more assertive and eager to explore his body. I began by running my hands over him, like a snake slithering, tracing his contours. I kissed his neck, ears, and shoulders, my hands finding their way to his crotch. I gently gripped his dick through his pants, feeling it respond to my touch, growing harder. I leaned down and sucked on his nipples, swirling my tongue around them, wanting to make him as aroused as possible. He seemed anxious about our location, looking around nervously. “Someone might catch us here,” he whispered. I reassured him with a kiss, and we continued our exploration, our lips locked together. As we kissed, his dick grew semi-hard, pressing against my hand. I couldn’t wait any longer. I knelt down in front of him, my hands trembling slightly with anticipation. I unbuttoned his pants, pulled them down, and there it was – his erect cock, big and ready. I looked up at him, smiled, and leaned in. I started by licking the tip of his dick, tasting a drop of pre-cum. It was salty and slightly bitter, but I liked it. I wanted more. I opened my mouth wide and took him in, inch by inch, until he hit the back of my throat. I relaxed my muscles and took him even deeper, feeling his cock pulse in my mouth. I was in a state of ecstasy, loving the feeling of his hardness against my tongue, the smell of his skin, and the power I had over him. I started bobbing my head, taking him in and out of my mouth, my saliva coating his dick, making it slick and wet.

He was getting more and more aroused, his hips starting to move in rhythm with my mouth. I could feel his body tensing, his breath coming in short gasps. I looked up at him, his eyes closed, head thrown back in pleasure. I felt a surge of pride, knowing I was giving him this pleasure. I wanted to make him cum, to taste him, to swallow him whole. I started deep-throating him, my nose pressing against his pubic hair, his dick hitting the back of my throat repeatedly. I could feel his body tensing, his dick throbbing in my mouth. He was close. I wanted to make this moment last, to savor every second of it. I slowed down my movements, teasing him, licking his shaft, swirling my tongue around his tip. Then, I would take him deep again, feeling his body tense and relax in waves of pleasure. He was getting hornier and hornier, his body betraying his need for release. But that would come later. For now, I was enjoying this too much to rush it. I was taunting him, running my tongue over his testicles, then slowly licking a path from his balls up to the head of his penis. He was becoming increasingly turned on, his arousal building rapidly. I then moved my mouth to his ear and asked if he would return the favor by giving me a blowjob, but he declined because he had never performed oral sex on a man before. I responded with, “Alright, I’m getting what I want,” and knelt down in front of him again to continue sucking his cock. This time, he took control, grasping my head with both hands and guiding it towards his penis, pushing it into my mouth. However, I didn’t mind, as I was enjoying the taste and feel of his dick, and I liked the way he smelled too. After sucking his dick for about half an hour, I got back up to my feet and asked him, “Do you want to return the favor and blow me, or would you rather just give me a handjob?” He chose the latter, wrapping his hand around my erection and starting to stroke it rhythmically. Meanwhile, he leaned in and began sucking on my nipples, sending waves of pleasure through my body. The combination of his hand job and the sensation of his mouth on my nipples was incredibly arousing, and I couldn’t hold back for long. Within just a few seconds, I felt the familiar sensation building in my groin, and then I was coming. My body tensed up, and I let out a soft moan as I released into his hand. He looked up at me, surprised, and said, “Are you done already?” I shrugged and replied, “Yeah, maybe.” He seemed disappointed, as he hadn’t gotten off yet, and muttered, “But I’m not.” I quickly put my pants back on and stepped out of the bushes, with him following close behind. As we walked, I could see the look of disappointment in his eyes. It was clear that he had enjoyed the blowjob I gave him, but he was upset that I hadn’t returned the favor and made him cum as well. I felt a pang of guilt for leaving him unsatisfied, but there wasn’t much I could do about it at that moment. We continued walking in silence, each lost in our own thoughts, as we headed back towards our respective homes. We started walking towards our houses, and I said let’s meet up again. I went back home, thinking about it and having wet dreams about it. So, this was my first bisexual experience, and maybe it was my last, or perhaps it’s the first of many. If you like it, please do comment and tell me. You can contact me on Grindr; my ID is Bobwithabigd. I would love to get your reviews and meet any of you guys if you wanna meet. The only condition is that it should be a secret. Thank you.