The Experiment_(2)

Preface:
Hey all, I’m biboy1213. I began to experiment with guys at around 13-14 and with girls at 14-15. I now know that I am bisexual, being turned on by both men and women alike. I can say however, that I am more emotionally attracted to women than I am to men, but sexually, I’m the same. I really don’t see myself “dating” another guy. Anyways, I love sexual things, situations, experiences, and especially erotic stories. I hope to write straight, gay, and bi stories about myself and my friends – some true, others pure fantasy. I hope you enjoy them, please comment and add suggestions!
Here’s my first story about how I found out I was bi, based almost entirely on true fact. Enjoy!
-biboy1213

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THE EXPERIMENT:

It was sometime in 6th grade that I first met Ben. It’s really kind of funny to think that I ended up giving him a blowjob 3 years later. Him and I have hit it off as friends, and back when I first met him, it was no exception. I remember sitting around the lunch table with my friends the first day of school in 6th grade, when I saw him approach the table.
“Hi, I’m Ben! Can I sit at the table with you guys?” I remember looking at the kid thinking, “Who the hell is this kid?” After chatting sometime, he and I sort of hit it off, and soon enough we were chatting it up. It turned out that him and I, in addition to our lunch period, shared gym together as well. It’s funny to think how we both ended up having mutual masturbation 3 years later. When I look back to the “why”, I realize that Ben and I are very alike, and very different from most other people. Throughout 6th grade Gym, Ben and I seemed to be the only ones that were familiar with masturbation and had a good knowledge of sexual things at that age. He and I knew things that most 6th graders wouldn’t even understand. We knew about sex, and condoms, and masturbation, and fingering, well, the whole deal. We enjoyed knowing that we could talk to each other about these things naturally. All the more reason we became closer and closer as time progressed. (Note that during this time, he and I were 11.)

Then during 7th grade, we really came to know each other. We had more classes together that year, and of course, the sex/masturbation talk continued. Now that we were a little bit older, more of our friends were sort of familiar with that stuff, so we were kind of able to talk about that stuff with our friends. Still, we knew way more than them, so we still enjoyed our company and the fact that we could talk to each other about it.

Towards the end of seventh grade we were really good friends. Then, 8th grade came, and I’ll call this the highlight year. The beginning of 8th grade was pretty much normal. All of our friends knew what we knew; you know the sex/masturbation stuff. That basically became the normal everyday talk for everyone in our grade anyways. The second half of that year was the interesting one. Over our winter break in February, Ben and his family went on a trip to Pennsylvania. I texted him during that time. He told me that the place where he was staying at was pretty boring and that it was in the middle of nowhere. From that initial conversation on, we would never be the same. I mentioned to him, “Haha, if you’re so bored, then why don’t you just jerk off?” After that question, which to us seemed rather normal, he answered, “I think I will.” For some reason, I felt like keeping the conversation going, and so did he. He told me that he was upstairs, and his family was downstairs. So we continued to talk about where he was, and what he was doing. He was on his bed, with his pants down and shirt off. He told me he was getting hard, and that he would text me when he would be done. I of course said, “Sure.” I can vividly remember what he texted me after that “Sure.” He texted “AAAAHHHHHH”, about 15 minutes later. I’m sure you can imagine what that “AHH” was for. I asked him, “Haha, are you done?” And he said “Yeah I am.” I guess the moment was right to ask him, and I did. I asked “Did you cum a lot?” He then said, “Yeah. All over my stomach and chest.” I then said “Nice, man.” It seemed so normal, and it didn’t feel weird at all. We didn’t bring it up after that until May of that year.

At this point I’m 14 and he is 13. In May of that year, I can remember it vividly, our conversation that eventually led us to Mutual Masturbation occurred.