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How I became bisexual (Part 2)

Date: 4/21/2015, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: fortworthfitness, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

How I became a bisexual guy (Part 2). My story. For those who read my previous true story (titled: How I became bisexual), that event happened on a Friday. This part of my bisexual experience is what transpired during the rest of the weekend and it remains to this very day, probably the single most sexually life changing event in my life. It's now Saturday, in the early morning hours. My best guess, it's about 6 am. The sun has not yet come up but it's close. As I start to get up, I realize that I smell like baby oil and I am wearing a layer of cum that has dried to my skin and hair. I begin to freak out a little bit. Instantly, I remembered that I had sex with my best friend Jerry. Speaking of which, I have no idea of where he is. As I go over the events of the previous evening in my head, I begin to panic a bit. Should I call my parents? I would have to lie and say that I was feeling extremely ill or something. Ultimately, I decided against it and just came to the realization that I would have to face Jerry for the remainder of the weekend. I made my way to his bathroom to take a shower and noticed a bottle of baby oil. I jumped in the bathtub and took a long hot shower. I felt dirty and I must have scrubbed myself three times over. I collected my thoughts and wondered what I was going to say when I saw Jerry. Should I just act like it never happened? Should I down play and minimize the whole event? How do I act around him from this point forward? These were just a few of ... the thoughts that were racing through my head. Eventually, I turned off the shower and wrapped myself in a large towel. I only had two sets of clothes that I brought over. The first set was pretty much soiled so I only had one outfit to change into. For the time being, I decided to stay warm and comfy and wrapped up in the large towel. I opened the bathroom door and made my way back into the living room. The sun was now shining bright and I could see how messy we left the living room. There were pillows and cushions laying on the floor as well as our clothes. I saw some beer cans laying around, our empty cups of vodka and orange juice along with several nude magazines and porn movies s**ttered about. A totally random thought entered my head. I'll just clean up and maybe Jerry won't even remember what happened. I quickly cleaned up our mess and even took the trash out to his garage. I straightened up the cushions and pillows and decided to just crash back on his couch. I remember laying there as I heard a door open and the sound of footsteps. It was Jerry. He had made his way to the bathroom and I heard him start up his shower. I began going through some possible scenarios of what to say or how to act when our paths would eventually cross. My heart started racing and I felt a bit clammy. I was sooooo nervous! I heard the shower being turned off and moments later, I heard the bathroom door open. Jerry walked right by me as he went into the kitchen. I'm not even sure he looked at ...