This story involves a guy's discovery of his bisexual nature and specifically involves male on male sex. As usual, if this is not your thing, please move on to a different story!
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I guess the cautionary part of this tale is to be careful when you make a bet. On the other hand, you may just discover things about yourself!
My friend Jane was always kind of wild. Uninhibited in almost any way, she and I had had more than one romp in bed together. She was the one who introduced me to my own cum when she gave me a blow job and immediately kissed me, fully pushing my entire load from her mouth into mine. Instead of hating it, I loved it, which was quite surprising to me. After that, we played lots of cum games - boob jobs where I would clean up the pearl necklace, cumming on her hairy pussy and then I'd eat it up, cumming on her ass and back and licking it all up. It even included one where she showed up at my door saying how horny she was, and she led me quickly to the bedroom and proceeded to feed me cum from her "date" with another guy right from her pussy! Again, I'd expected to be grossed out by it, but it turned me on completely! After eating her out, we fucked and I shot my load inside her, and then ate her out again!
One afternoon when she was at my place she looked at me with an odd look on her face.
"What?" I asked.
"Make a bet with me!" she replied.
"What kind of bet?" I asked.
"I can drink you under the table!" she said.
"Ridiculous!" I replied, "I outweigh you by almost 90 pounds!"
"Yep, but I'll do it! First one to pass out or cry 'Uncle!' loses! What do you say?"
"What do I get if I win?" I asked.
"Well, once we're sober again, I'll be your sex slave for a week - anything you want, and I do mean anything!"
"What if, and it won't happen, but what if I lose?"
"Then I surprise you!"
I just looked at her confidently and said "You're on!"
We headed to the kitchen and my liquor cabinet and started the game, a shot at a time. One bottle of bourbon gone, we cracked the second. I was really wobbly by then, but somehow she did not seem as far gone as me. About half way down the second bottle, I could barely get the shot glass to my lips. She was really blurry, along with everything else in the room, when I poured the next shot completely down my chin.
"I win!" she declared.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" I replied, completely slurred. "That wasss jussst a misssss - a misssss - a missstake!"
I tried a second time, but watched as the room darkened and I passed out.
Somehow, I woke up, naked in the bathtub, my head in a vice and fucking freezing. The shower was on and the cold water was raining down on me.
"Jane!" I shouted, "help me!"
She laughed as she came in from the bedroom.
"Are you awake?" she asked.
"Turn on some warm water!" I almost screamed, "this is fucking freezing my balls off!"
"You ran out of hot water about 10 minutes ago!" she said, still laughing.
I crawled out of the tub, and fed the porcelain throne my stomach contents. She helped me dry off and I stumbled into the bed.
I don't know how long I slept, but when I awoke again it was dark outside. My head still felt like hell, and I got some water to drink, and went back to bed. Jane was softly sleeping and I cradled her as I climbed back into bed.
The next day I was hungover and barely ate, but Jane had a shit eating grin on her face.
"So, what's my surprise?" I asked.
"You'll see!" she replied, "but not today, you need to be far clearer in your head than you can possibly be today!"
A few days later, she called me at work.
"We're going out on Friday evening!" she said. "I won't tell you where, but dress in something that might get a little dirty, and I'll come by your place at 10:30!"
"That late to start?" I asked.
"Yep! It's someplace - special!"
I was filled with questions, none of which she would answer.
On Friday evening, I dressed casually and waited for her to pick me up. She was wearing a short black dress and looked sexy as hell, but would not tell me where we were going. In fact, once I was in the car, she put a blindfold on me.
"Hey, what the fuck?" I protested.
"All will be revealed!" was all that she would say.
We started driving and after about 20 minutes she parked and then opened my door and took my hand.
"Walk with me!" she said.
I stepped unevenly as she guided me along.
"Trust me, Mike," she said, "I'm not going to let you walk into any walls or fall down!"
As we entered a door, I could hear dance music. We walked down a hall, and she lead me into a room. The dance music got muffled a bit, but was still prominent. She sat me down and I could hear the rustle of clothing, and then she began to unbutton my shirt and pull it off of me.
"What's going on?" I asked her.
"Just preparation!" she said.
I began to get excited thinking that she was naked and taking my clothes off. Once she had my shirt off, she pulled my hands behind me and I heard the click of handcuffs and realized that I was now trapped. In our many games, we hadn't really done any kind of bondage, so I wondered.
"Hey, what's this?" I asked.
"Shh!" she said, "Nothing too extreme, just go with it!"
I then heard her knock on the wall, still wondering what was going on.
"Oooh!" I heard her say.
I could hear the sound of kissing and a muffled voice say "Oh, yeah, I like when you use your tongue!"
My mind was racing, and filling with images.
Suddenly, Jane's hands were grabbing my shoulders.
"Come here, Mike!" she said pulling me.
I stood and she guided me over and said, "Kneel down here! Right, there's a pillow down here - it's OK, just kneel right here!"
She helped me get down on my knees. I was trying to "look" in her direction, though the blindfold meant that I could not see anything. I felt her hand caress my cheek and I could smell a scent that I could not quite place. I felt her kiss me and soon her tongue was snaking inside my mouth. I opened my mouth to accept her kiss and tongue, when suddenly it was invaded with a large, soft something. As I reacted, it pushed into my mouth, and I knew that it was the soft head of a hard cock. Jane's hand was around behind my head as my reaction was to pull back, but she pushed me forward as the cock invaded my mouth.
"No, no, baby," she said to me, "enjoy this! You need this! You've tasted cum before and you know you like it!"
Her hand ensured that I could not back away, and the cock began to move back and forth. Her other hand caressed my chin, and then was gone and then was back.
"You've already tasted this one!" she said. "This is Frank - you tasted him in my pussy last week, so you need to taste it at the source! Isn't his cock amazing!"
The dick was pushing in and out of my mouth. The scent filled my nostrils and the sensation of his velvety head and otherwise rock hard shaft on my tongue and in my mouth was definitely different, and somehow highly erotic to me. I stopped pushing my head back against Jane's hand and then slowly began to rock it back and forth over Frank's prick.
"Oh, yeah, baby!" Jane was saying to me, "I knew you'd get into this! Frank, he needs your load, honey! I got you going, now fill his mouth! I want to kiss your load out of his mouth!"
Suddenly the cock jerked forward and it felt like the head swelled up even more and I tasted a bit of bitter cum on my tongue. I heard a grunt from the other side of the wall and the whole cock thrust forward into me and a stream of cum filled my mouth. I was not quite ready for the amount of liquid that came out, and my cheeks bulged, along with my eyes. My throat closed quickly and I opened my mouth wide and I know a lot of cum flowed out.
"Ooh, Frank! You shoot quite a lot! It actually spurted out of Mike's mouth! Mmm! Mmm!" I could feel her now licking my chin. Meanwhile, more spurts of cum were firing from the cock in my mouth.
From my "cum games" with Jane, I knew that I was not bothered by it, so I began to swallow the copious amounts of fluid down my throat. As Frank's cock was softening, I felt Jane unlocking the handcuffs and I reached up and fondled his balls and ran my hand along the length of his cock, and I squeezed out more fluid. Jane also untied the blindfold from me. I blinked as my eyes adjusted to the light.
Frank's cock was now quite a bit softer. His cock was a dark pink color, with an even darker pink head. A bit of liquid was clinging to the slit in the end, and there were white globs of cum in various places along the shaft. I looked at Jane who was grinning from ear to ear. She grabbed Frank's now soft cock and she kissed it, and again I felt her hand behind my head, now pulling me to a kiss that met right at the head of Frank's dick. We kissed and slobbered over it, cleaning the cum from it, and she was cleaning the cum from my mouth.
"See what happens when you can't hold your liquor!" she said to me.
I reached behind her head and pulled her into a kiss. Our tongues lashed at one another, tasting and licking up Frank's cum.
As his dick disappeared through the whole, she looked at me.