Discovering the joy of being bi.

I’d been friends with Dave since junior school and when it became clear later that he was more interested in cock than pussy nothing changed. We still hung out together and did all the things that friends do. Except he had boyfriends and I had girlfriends. We went to different colleges but ended up in New York after graduation and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a movie one night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my local bar but this night Dave told me he wanted to go to his favorite hangout. It was down in the Village and I didn’t need to be told that it wasn’t going to be like the place we usually went.
We found two stools at the bar and got our beers and I looked around. This was obviously a gay bar. I wasn’t surprised. Dave’s inclination was no news to me.
Dave asked if I was OK there and I answered that I was then he asked if I ever thought about sex with another guy. I had to admit that it had crossed my mind a few times.
Dave just nodded and smiled. Like he knew already. Then two men entered the bar and walked up and said hi to Dave. He introduced us: this was Paul, his boyfriend, and Paul’s friend Mick. They took the available seats at the bar, which put them on either side of us and Dave went into deep conversation with Paul, leaving me with Mick to talk to.
“Never seen you here before”
“No, this is my first time”
“First time here, or first time in a bar like this one?”
“Both”
“Really? So what brings you here tonight? Dave?”
“Yeah we go way back”.
“But you’re not….”
“No but it doesn’t bother me”
“Well that’s cool. But I bet since you’re Dave’s friend you’ve thought about what it might be like, haven’t you?”
“Well, yes, Mick. I have, but I never did anything”
“Nothing? Never stroked your cock looking at gay porn?”
“Well, I suppose so…”
“Well, that’s something, isn’t it? Have you done it more than once?’
“Ummm…”
“I knew it! It’s OK, I know lots of straight guys that do that. Do you cum hard?”
“Yes. Yes I do.”
“It’s the excitement of the new. Tonight’s maybe a good night to try something a little more hands-on.”
I quickly changed the subject.
We drank beers and talked about hockey and movies and politics and a bunch of other things. Mick was funny and charming and I was really enjoying his company.
Dave said he was going to leave. That would usually end the night for me and we’d share a cab home, but Dave was going to Paul’s place so I was free to stay.
I thought about going home too, but Mick asked me to stick around. It was still quite early, so why not, I thought.
We got a couple more beers and spotted a booth that had freed up and went and got comfortable.
We continued talking. Mick was sitting close.
I was pretty keyed up, he was clearly interested in me and I liked him but this was something beyond my experience.
I confess that when I’d thought about doing something with another guy I’d always assumed it would be Dave, which would be a more comfortable way to experiment.
But Dave wasn’t here and I was facing a ‘fantasy becoming reality’ moment that was a little more intimidating than I had imagined.
Our drinks were done so I went to the bar for another round.
I felt Mick’s hand caress my ass as I got up from the booth. It was electric.
I had a few minutes to think about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Mick come up behind me and take my arm.
He led me to a corridor behind the bar and pushed me up against the wall. He leaned against me, curled one hand behind my neck and pulled my face towards his.
His lips were on mine in a second and I succumbed to his forceful body language.
I opened up my mouth and he kissed me in earnest.
As strange to me as it was, I was very aroused and kissed back. My arms went around him and we kissed passionately. His tongue entered my mouth and I felt his other hand slipping down between our bodies.
He deftly undid my belt, top button and zipper in just a few seconds and slipped his flattened palm down into my boxers.
I didn’t stop him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with more passion
I felt him move his hand down further until he was touching my cock.
I was hard and sensitive.
Other men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to care.
Mick’s mouth on mine took on more urgency and he grasped my hard cock and started stroking.
I held on tight and kissed him back as hard as I could, letting him know that I was enjoying what he was doing.
Another guy passing us stopped to watch and then reached down and fondled my ass for a while as Mick jacked my cock.
Two men’s hands on me, one in front and one behind, was too much.
Mick picked up the pace with his hand and I couldn’t stop myself. I came.
It spurted out of my cock onto his hand and dribbled down over my cock and balls and soaked my boxers. The other guy wandered off but Mick’s lips never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my cock, pulled away and smiled.
His hand came up to my lips and he told me to lick it clean for him.
It was erotic enough to just take his fingers in my mouth, but with my own cum on them, I was very turned on.
I hadn’t ever tasted my cum before and it was strange flavor but I carefully cleared all of it from his fingers and palm.
He pulled up my jeans and closed the fly and belt. I could feel the rest of my cum in my boxers, covering my cock and balls.
I had had a girlfriend in my early teens who used to rub me through my jeans until I came in my pants – it was as far as she would go – and this felt the same. I enjoyed the wetness in my underwear.
Mick said we should maybe not bother with that last beer and instead go to his apartment which was close by.
I agreed and we were there within five minutes.
We talked about what had just happened. I told him I’d enjoyed it. It was the first time I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum stronger than I had for years.
Then Mick asked if I would like to sleep with him.
I hesitated and he told me we would only do what I felt comfortable doing. So, with some trepidation, I finally agreed and allowed him to lead me to his bedroom.
I stood by his king-size bed as he began to undress me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi porn, I had never looked at a real-life man with sexual feelings before.
But Mick was gentle and nice and good-humored and put me at my ease and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the quick handy in the bar, I wanted sexual contact with this man.
I was reacting to him with a hard-on that I didn’t try to hide.
He smiled as the last of my clothing came off. Stood there looking at me in my nakedness and then turned me around so he could take in my entire nude body.
He had me lie on his bed and asked if I had ever seen another man’s erection. I had not and told him so.
He responded by turning his back on me and quickly stripping off all his clothes.