THE UNEXPECTED THREESOME

My curiosity for the same sex started around sophomore year in high school. I wondered if I was gay because whenever I played sports and was in the locker rooms I looked at other guys. I never thought of doing anything sexual with them with because they would think I was gay and I would be an outcast. I had a lot of confusion but I knew I wasn’t completely gay; because I dated a girl. Katie (my ex-girlfriend) is free-spirited, open minded, and (secretly) bisexual. She opened my mind up to things about life and sexually that I could of ever imagined. As we dated for months we learned that we both liked to experiment sexually. It made us very close intimately and committed to each other. We were always trying anything new sexually and both loved sex. I was 18 when she asked me about if I ever would do a threesome (with another guy) or do anything bisexual. When she asked I was surprised; I told her I would probably try it; just to see what it’s like.

It was the summer when we were both 18; and it wasn’t unusual that summer for her to come over and spend the night at my house. We both graduated high school and been now been together for a few years. Growing up in a small town, it’s almost like your married to your girlfriend because you have been together for years. I was still living at home because I worked on my family’s farm and was leaving for Army basic training in the fall. Katie only lived down the road from me and my parents aren’t that strict and they didn’t seem to mind her sleeping over (as long as we didn’t do anything too bad). They both had the philosophy that we were both good kids and would get married soon.

The only advantage to living at home was my parents were in the house and I had a loft style studio bedroom above the garage (barn). I could pretty much do whatever I wanted and my parents couldn’t hear me in the house. It was nice to have that kind of privacy. The only part that sucked was that my room wasn’t air conditioned. When it was hot outside, I had to keep the windows open for the breeze.

My first experience with another guy; happened on a Friday night in June. It was hot outside and I had invited Katie and Trent over to drink and hang out (boring nights in a small town). Trent showed up, just as Katie was coming down the drive. I was standing outside in just basketball shorts and boxers. She got out of her car and gave me a kiss and we walked up the stairs. I warned them it was hot upstairs (in my room) and Trent said “damn it is hot” as we both grabbed a cold beer and Katie made a drink.