Part 1 of how I became me
The story of how and where I am today. Pt1.
This story contains topics of bisexual sex, gay sex, b**stiality, oral, anal and more. You've been warned!
An old boyfriend of mine had suggested that I do this. It's not going to be easy but here goes.
Hang on k**s, it's going to be a wild ride.
I was raised in Connecticut, the northwest corner. It's mostly cow country, so not much really goes on there. I have a brother who was 1 year older than I. He was manipulative, and had us playing games while naked. We were like 6ish, didn't know much about sex so not much went one. Later on, say 12ish, we did get into sexual things. I would fuck him but he never fucked me. He would try to slam it in without any warm up and it hurt too much. Since he was such an asshole things ended. Plus he moved out to live with the father.
So nothing happened sexually until I was 14 and lost my virginity. It was "normal" sex until I was 25 and married. This is when things start to get interesting.
She had admitted to being bisexual, loving gay porn and was fun in bed. So things were going good. We had a 3sum with a friends of hers who was pretty hot. Those two really liked being together. But in time she moved away and that was that.
I had bought her a butt plug. One night she used it on me and I loved it. So things went to her sucking my cock while using a dildo on me. Then we bought a strapon for her to use on me. I loved that even more. So now we talked and I asked if a real cock felt better and she said a lot better.
Now this is the 90's, there was nothing like Craigslist back then. The way to connect was swinger magazines. You bought the mag, wrote a letter and put it in a sealed envelope. Then you put the ad number where the stamp would go and the magazine company would mail it to the person you wanted to contact. Then you can get a phone number or email address. Yeah it took a long time! But we did meet a few people and had some wild 3sums.
Then we met a guy I'll call Todd. I think from the magazine or a news group. I don't remember. But he and I did a long correspondence in email. We clicked pretty good. He lived by the shore but had family he visited often by me. So we met, he came over. He was a very nice guy, good looking too. He isn't hung, but I will never throw anyone out of bed for cock size. If it gets hard and will breed me, let's do it!
So he came over and pierced my balls. I liked that, as did the ex. Then after that we got into sucking and fucking. He always topped me and I was happy to be his bottom. One time he was in town and at the motel I went to see him. He fucked me pretty good, I was happy. But he wanted to kiss me. I turned my head away. I was still not gay, so kissing was new. I think if he was more dominate I would've kissed him. But again he left my ass full of cum, so I was happy.
We also had a long time friend join us. It was surprising to find out he was bi. But he didn't last long. As in lying, not being where he said he would be at the time he said. Just totally unreliable. So it made things very frustrating.
I don't remember when, I think it was around this time I had to get hemorrhoid surgery. Most painful surgery I ever had but worth it. The only problem I had was he stitched me up too tight. He had suggested putting 3 fingers inside of me, which didn't turn me off in the least. But I asked wouldn't it go back to normal? He said yeah. So that was when I started down my road of stretching. Also my anal addiction. LOL
The ex wans't giving me anywhere enough anal to keep my happy. I was getting really frustrated with her. My mom reminded me how I wanted to divorce her after the first year of marriage from lack of sex. She used to jump my bones before the ring and then very little after. I came up with a saying, men get married to have sex, women have sex to get married.
She had admitted to knowing she didn't give me enough so she said I could meet guys on my own. She didn't consider it cheating. Cool! But it was so hard to find guys. Most that I did find only wanted to suck my cock. One guy wold suck me off, then spit my cum on a papertowel. WTF?
We had a family cottage down the shore where we spent a lot of time at during the summertime. I kept my boat there, worked on the house and went to the beach there. Yes we also cruised the bookstores but never did the booths. We didn't know the proper etiquette. But let me tell you, we wanted to. I guess it's a good thing. I've never had a condom in me and once I get going I will let anyone fuck me. I need a keeper there to make sure they use condoms. One on one, I usually was with married guys so I didn't worry about anything.
Anywho, one night we were bored so we decided to pack a bag and go to the beach by the RR tracks. It's usually a quiet beach so we were going to have some fun.
Once there we never saw so many people there, ever. So we walked own towards the other end and there were people everywhere. So next step is to go up the hill closer to the tracks. We found a nice spot kinda protected by some grass. If people looked hard enough they would see, Good enough.
We laid out the blanket and got naked. And yes I love nudism! If you don't like it, don't look!
So she was pounding my ass pretty good with the 10" dildo when the train started to come. Ehh, no big deal. FYI it's an Amtrak train LOL So she's pounding away, I'm grunting like a pig and the train goes by reeeeeeaaalllyyy slooooooowwww. Then stops! The light from the train is like 10 feet from us so I don't know if we could be seen or not. She asked what should we do? I said keep fucking, nobody knows us. Resume she did LOL And then the conductor comes out of the train on the rear platform looking at the water. I don't know if he saw us or not but I nutted big time. We got dressed and left just in case the cops were called.
She would fuck on the boat, on a beach, she wanted to do the booths but never at home. I will never understand women.
Rule #1 people, if you keep your spouse happy in bed they won't be looking to fuck others or will be too tired to fuck others!
So around now I had a dream. I was fighting a guy and he literately threw me across the street. I hit a palm tree with my back but upside down. Then I woke up. WTF? The bizarre part was for 3 days I felt like I hit that tree.
So it popped in my head that a woman who worked at the chiropractor's office was telling me we had a witch in town who was a really good medium. When I went in the shop it was pretty busy. One k** like 20 was bitching about muggle this and muggle that and I'm like ??????
I waited my time and when she was alone she looked at me and asked what she could do for me. I said I was told you were really good at this and well, I had this dream. I began to tell her about it when she stopped me and finished telling me about it. Keep in mind, I NEVER offered this woman any info, I asked a question and she answered. So she then tells me that was his way of getting my attention. Oh and he's standing behind you right now. WTF? Who? Where? She laughed.
So I would go in there every now and again. We would talk, she would tell me info about myself and how important I am. Yeah!
She said that the guy I fought was a vampire. I'm also a vampire. Huh? He is retiring and I am the one who will be taking his place. Huh? Slowly she would show me how it and other things all worked. Slowly I began to have visions and see past lives and what was going on. I also was meeting other people who were involved with all this. One being Ysobella. Hang in there, she plays a big part through all this.
Part 2 coming
This story contains topics of bisexual sex, gay sex, b**stiality, oral, anal and more. You've been warned!
An old boyfriend of mine had suggested that I do this. It's not going to be easy but here goes.
Hang on k**s, it's going to be a wild ride.
I was raised in Connecticut, the northwest corner. It's mostly cow country, so not much really goes on there. I have a brother who was 1 year older than I. He was manipulative, and had us playing games while naked. We were like 6ish, didn't know much about sex so not much went one. Later on, say 12ish, we did get into sexual things. I would fuck him but he never fucked me. He would try to slam it in without any warm up and it hurt too much. Since he was such an asshole things ended. Plus he moved out to live with the father.
So nothing happened sexually until I was 14 and lost my virginity. It was "normal" sex until I was 25 and married. This is when things start to get interesting.
She had admitted to being bisexual, loving gay porn and was fun in bed. So things were going good. We had a 3sum with a friends of hers who was pretty hot. Those two really liked being together. But in time she moved away and that was that.
I had bought her a butt plug. One night she used it on me and I loved it. So things went to her sucking my cock while using a dildo on me. Then we bought a strapon for her to use on me. I loved that even more. So now we talked and I asked if a real cock felt better and she said a lot better.
Now this is the 90's, there was nothing like Craigslist back then. The way to connect was swinger magazines. You bought the mag, wrote a letter and put it in a sealed envelope. Then you put the ad number where the stamp would go and the magazine company would mail it to the person you wanted to contact. Then you can get a phone number or email address. Yeah it took a long time! But we did meet a few people and had some wild 3sums.
Then we met a guy I'll call Todd. I think from the magazine or a news group. I don't remember. But he and I did a long correspondence in email. We clicked pretty good. He lived by the shore but had family he visited often by me. So we met, he came over. He was a very nice guy, good looking too. He isn't hung, but I will never throw anyone out of bed for cock size. If it gets hard and will breed me, let's do it!
So he came over and pierced my balls. I liked that, as did the ex. Then after that we got into sucking and fucking. He always topped me and I was happy to be his bottom. One time he was in town and at the motel I went to see him. He fucked me pretty good, I was happy. But he wanted to kiss me. I turned my head away. I was still not gay, so kissing was new. I think if he was more dominate I would've kissed him. But again he left my ass full of cum, so I was happy.
We also had a long time friend join us. It was surprising to find out he was bi. But he didn't last long. As in lying, not being where he said he would be at the time he said. Just totally unreliable. So it made things very frustrating.
I don't remember when, I think it was around this time I had to get hemorrhoid surgery. Most painful surgery I ever had but worth it. The only problem I had was he stitched me up too tight. He had suggested putting 3 fingers inside of me, which didn't turn me off in the least. But I asked wouldn't it go back to normal? He said yeah. So that was when I started down my road of stretching. Also my anal addiction. LOL
The ex wans't giving me anywhere enough anal to keep my happy. I was getting really frustrated with her. My mom reminded me how I wanted to divorce her after the first year of marriage from lack of sex. She used to jump my bones before the ring and then very little after. I came up with a saying, men get married to have sex, women have sex to get married.
She had admitted to knowing she didn't give me enough so she said I could meet guys on my own. She didn't consider it cheating. Cool! But it was so hard to find guys. Most that I did find only wanted to suck my cock. One guy wold suck me off, then spit my cum on a papertowel. WTF?
We had a family cottage down the shore where we spent a lot of time at during the summertime. I kept my boat there, worked on the house and went to the beach there. Yes we also cruised the bookstores but never did the booths. We didn't know the proper etiquette. But let me tell you, we wanted to. I guess it's a good thing. I've never had a condom in me and once I get going I will let anyone fuck me. I need a keeper there to make sure they use condoms. One on one, I usually was with married guys so I didn't worry about anything.
Anywho, one night we were bored so we decided to pack a bag and go to the beach by the RR tracks. It's usually a quiet beach so we were going to have some fun.
Once there we never saw so many people there, ever. So we walked own towards the other end and there were people everywhere. So next step is to go up the hill closer to the tracks. We found a nice spot kinda protected by some grass. If people looked hard enough they would see, Good enough.
We laid out the blanket and got naked. And yes I love nudism! If you don't like it, don't look!
So she was pounding my ass pretty good with the 10" dildo when the train started to come. Ehh, no big deal. FYI it's an Amtrak train LOL So she's pounding away, I'm grunting like a pig and the train goes by reeeeeeaaalllyyy slooooooowwww. Then stops! The light from the train is like 10 feet from us so I don't know if we could be seen or not. She asked what should we do? I said keep fucking, nobody knows us. Resume she did LOL And then the conductor comes out of the train on the rear platform looking at the water. I don't know if he saw us or not but I nutted big time. We got dressed and left just in case the cops were called.
She would fuck on the boat, on a beach, she wanted to do the booths but never at home. I will never understand women.
Rule #1 people, if you keep your spouse happy in bed they won't be looking to fuck others or will be too tired to fuck others!
So around now I had a dream. I was fighting a guy and he literately threw me across the street. I hit a palm tree with my back but upside down. Then I woke up. WTF? The bizarre part was for 3 days I felt like I hit that tree.
So it popped in my head that a woman who worked at the chiropractor's office was telling me we had a witch in town who was a really good medium. When I went in the shop it was pretty busy. One k** like 20 was bitching about muggle this and muggle that and I'm like ??????
I waited my time and when she was alone she looked at me and asked what she could do for me. I said I was told you were really good at this and well, I had this dream. I began to tell her about it when she stopped me and finished telling me about it. Keep in mind, I NEVER offered this woman any info, I asked a question and she answered. So she then tells me that was his way of getting my attention. Oh and he's standing behind you right now. WTF? Who? Where? She laughed.
So I would go in there every now and again. We would talk, she would tell me info about myself and how important I am. Yeah!
She said that the guy I fought was a vampire. I'm also a vampire. Huh? He is retiring and I am the one who will be taking his place. Huh? Slowly she would show me how it and other things all worked. Slowly I began to have visions and see past lives and what was going on. I also was meeting other people who were involved with all this. One being Ysobella. Hang in there, she plays a big part through all this.
Part 2 coming
6 years ago
