Over the last couple of months I’ve noticed a certain train of thought….
That I should just come out and annouce my homosexuality.
Thing is… I’m not homosexual. I’m not hetrosexual either. I am a bit of both – hence the word bisexuality.
Bisexuality is a sexual orientation which refers to the romantic and/or sexual attraction of individuals to others of both genders (socially) or sexes (biologically). Most bisexuals are not equally attracted to men and women and may even shift between states of finding either gender or sex exclusively attractive over the course of time.However, some bisexuals are and remain fairly static in their level of attraction throughout their adult life.
Although observed in a variety of forms in human societies and in the animal kingdom throughout recorded history, the term bisexuality (like the terms hetero- and homosexuality) was only coined in the 19th century.
Perhaps it is because of my nomadic existence these days but I comfortable being ‘in the closet’ to some of my friends and family while in different circles I’m more than happy to be known as someone who is very open minded.
Unfortunately, not everyone that I know is open minded enuf to understand that. And I’m not on a crusade to change peoples minds so what they don’t know doesn’t hurt them. I’m sure there are hypothetical scenarios which would cause a conflict of where I would step up and show my true colours (as has happened to Aaron) but that hasn’t happened yet and if it does I’ll deal with it then.
If you guys sound interested then I would like to discuss this more over the coming weeks (leave a comment if you are). Two great bloggers Aaron (in Montreal) and Matt (in LA) have both written about their ‘coming out’ and ‘not coming’ out experiences over the last couple of days. They both have completely difference experiences and although my reaction has been different I don’t think any of us are wrong – just different.
And if there are any girls who are going to be in Queenstown who want to test out my bisexuality then count me in – haha.
Sorry about the interruption yesterday guys.
This is the third installment of what I got up to last Saturday afternoon/night and Sunday morning in the wee hours. Scroll down to read it from the start.
Where I left you off was I had just unloaded into the 20yo’s mouth and he was still fully clothed. I love making out with guys (and girls) after they have just sucked me off. On more than one occasion people have said they thought it was hot and I think it shows I’m unselfish.
Kissing is exactly what I did to the 20yo when I could finally wrestle my cock from his mouth. We were both on our knees kissing and ended up rolling around on the bed for ages. I got his shirt off, then his jeans but I forgot his shoes. We were both a little drunk so taking off his shoes was proving difficult so I just pulled his jeans and boxer shorts down, spread his legs and went in from blow.
Kinda weird to describe so I’ll try and find a photo of some guys doing the same – it ended up he was on his back, my head was between his legs and his ankles were resting 3/4 of the way down my back. It wasn’t the most comfortable position but I’m sure it wouldn’t stop me from doing my job.
The 20yo was horny as hell and it didn’t take too long to have him filling my mouth with his cum. He did have a HUGE COCK though which at the time I was quite excited about (I don’t really have a cock size fetish either way but sometimes you just get that craving).
After he came he made me come up so we were at eye level and he kissed me. I thought that was pretty kewl.
After that we cuddled and kissed but we were both tired and I think we were both happy to call it a night.
I was offered a pillow for the night but I had to go riding with a few of the guys I had seen at the party so I thought it would be better if I slept at my place. I walked home feeling very content.
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