What was it that led up to your first bi experience?

Ok so it never actually happened but it came damn close. I was pretty good work friends with a very outwardly gay guy who lived across the street from the place we worked. Anyway, one day after we clocked out, I went back to his apartment to smoke a joint, something I very rarely ever did. At the time, I was in a painful slump with the ladies and he knew that from hearing me bitch about it constantly, so he offered to give me a blow job. I considered it for quite some time, but declined and then went home. From then on, he reminded me the offer was still on the table in a joking manner.

Nothing so exciting in how it started. It was just experimenting with one of my best friends. It wasn’t accidental. We both wanted to try it to see how it felt. Now how it ended was very exciting.

I remember that it happened after school hours inside the Chemistry lab. Whole class was asked to do the Titration test, a group consisting of 2 girls. most of them have left the lab after doing the test, but we took more time to finish it. Lab assistant wanted to close the door and go home; since we were there, he asked us to close the door and go when we finished it. As soon as he left, my group member came behind me and squeezed my breast and fingered my bottom over the panties. I got stunned but we were on the floor rubbing each other's vulnerable areas with panties; finally, our naked pussies began to rub each other.

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High school buddy, beer - and some porn in his basement

I was hitchhiking, an elderly gent pulled up and offered me a lift. As he drove off, he immedietely strated speaking about sex. Particulary how he fucked his young wife. As he was atlking he would occasionally reach out from his side and touch my inner thigh, then pull his hand away again. After a couple of these light strokes against my inner thigh, he eventually brushed his open hand over my throbbing cock, once he felt that I was erect, he pulled over in a secluded area, parked the car (a Mercedes) and proceeded to free my throbbing cock from the confines of tightly fitting jeans. As it "sprung to attention, he then proceeded to grab hold of it and started stroking it hard and furious. I tried as best I can to hold out for as long as I could, but he was a master masturbator and had me shooting my young seed all over his Cars roof, windscreen and dashboard. Once he had achieved his mission, he gave me a cloth and told me to wipe my mess up, started the car and drove off again. He did not speak to me for the rest of the ride and sat there in awkward silence. Once we got to the next town, he pulled over, dropped me off and drove away. I still get horny when I think of that day 45 years later.

It was my Mothers participation.