This story brings you all upto date on my bi life,I have only written about the meets that have been memorable. I have a lot more stories but feel that they are not good enough to put on here, however I will continue to post any future stories that are worth telling.
The last guy I had met was a bit of a disaster, he had been too rough and had put me off sex with guys for a while. I continued to chat with guys on the net but did'nt want to meet anybody. But after nearly a year without any cock I started to think about meeting a guy for some fun.
I had been chatting to a guy named Carl for about two months and during that time we said that maybe one day we could meet up. While chatting to him one afternoon I suggested I might be able to come over to his house if he was free that evening, he told me he was and I could call round anytime.
I used the excuse that I was going for a drink with some friends so I could get out of the house. I got a little side tracked though and it was getting late when I got away from my friends.
I decided to call round to Carl's to see if he was still up for some fun. I was nervous as I knocked on his door and waited, after a few seconds the door opened and there stood Carl.
He was about 6ft with cropped hair and what looked a nice shaped body, he was wearing a shirt and jeans.
"Hi come on in" he said as he moved aside.
I stepped inside and he showed me through to the lounge, I sat down on a sofa and he went to lock the front door.