My bisexuality was reawakened by males having sex.
For the longest time, I believed that I was a good person. This all changed when I saw men have sex.
I have always been attracted to women and have been since childhood. Although I have seen gay porn several times, it didn't appeal to me.
It was something I didn't know I would have to experience in person.
It all started at a party that Jake, a close friend of mine, hosted.
Naughty game night
My college friend group and I recently graduated from college. We were all busy trying our best to navigate adulthood. Everyone was trying to adjust to work life.
Jake and his family hadn't seen each other in months so they decided to find some free time during the holidays. He organised something we all used to do a lot: game night at his house.
It was exciting. A night with friends, playing Dungeons and Dragons and getting drunk is one of the most enjoyable things in life.
We were all there and it was great to catch up over beers. It was like we were college students living in the moment, rowdy and stoic.
But there was something else. Tristan, another member of the clique, noticed Jake was talking and looking a lot like Tristan. They were also a bit touchy.
Although I was very close to both of them, they were not close to me personally.
Tristan was gay, and he even admitted to me for a time that he had a crush upon Jake. Jake was straight, and he moved on.
We partied like there was no tomorrow, and I drank more than I should have. Jake was right there when I fell asleep on Jake's couch.
When I woke up, the meet-up had ended. It was dark and quiet, and everyone seemed to have gone.
Except for two people who couldn't get along on the other sofa, that is. They were the ones who caused the heavy breathing and the shifts in the air.
It was just two people who were fucking.
Although I knew I should have gone to bed, my curiosity overtook me.
I was best friends with the two men who had sex.
At first I wanted to just listen. They grew louder over time.
Their breathing became heavier, and there was eventually some moaning.
For some reason, I couldn't resist. It was my morbid curiosity at the time. It was the beginning of a major change in my life.
To make sure they didn't notice, I tilted my body slowly and carefully to face them to get a better view. They didn't seem to notice.
Surprised, I was greeted with two men having sex. Tristan and Jake were sitting side-by-side on the couch, reaching out to jerk one another off.
It was hard to believe my eyes. Is this a sign that Jake was gay or bi? This could mean that the two of them secretly dated as fuck friends or as a couple.
They both had big dicks and I couldn't help but stare at the way their hands pump at each other's cocks.
Tristan's had a girthy, large head and was longer than Jake's.
Tristan finally gave in and sucked Jake off. Although it took some time, I was amazed at how Tristan managed to squeeze Jake's throat.
Jake grabbed his head and began fiddling with his throat from underneath.
Jake said, "Fuck, it almost came, baby," after a brief while.
Tristan begged Tristan to "Reward me now?"
Jake said, "I've been waiting all night," before pulling Tristan up and kissing him.
Is this a sign that they are able to taste each other's dick?
This was my bisexual awakening when I watched these men have sex.
Tristan was soon on his knees, and Jake knelt beside him. Tristan was slapped by Jake, who slit his cheeks and sucked his cock into his ass.
"Fuck," Tristan said.
Jake responded by grasping his arm with a firm claw, and pushing into Jake hard.
I had been saying to myself all along that I shouldn't be looking at them out of respect for their privacy. But I couldn't help but to keep watching.
It was something I loved, even though a part of me wasn't willing to admit it. It made me very horny.
It was obvious when I thought about what it would be like to be there at that moment.
Tristan reached down beneath Jake and began to stroke his own genitals while Jake fucked with his genitals. My hand reached for my cock too, I discovered.
Jake was quick to get his cum. Just before he ejaculated, he pulled out and painted Tristan's backside using his cum. He then sucked Tristan's blood until he returned.
They fell asleep shortly thereafter, but I couldn’t sleep. All night, I replayed what I saw in my mind.
Everyone behaved as though nothing had happened that morning. Jake made us breakfast to help with our hangovers.
He then told me that they were now a married couple.
Because they believed me to be the most trustworthy, I was the one they first told of all the group. Because Jake was not ready to speak out, they didn't want Jake to be the first to know.
I explained to him that I understood, and that I was happy I could be there for them. To be truthful, I was also a little jealous of these men after they had sex last night.
Jake said, "I discovered that I like men recently."
Same, Jake. Same.
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