Hold on for Dear Life...

[TaylorMade]

Part One


It's Sunday morning. My fingertip is still wrinkled and my mind is still sort of fuzzy. I know how I got there though. I sit up in bed and scroll through the list of numbers. I then find D... Devin.

Being that I'm an insomniac, sometimes I masturbate to help me sleep. Saturday night, was different. I was raging. I didn't even turn on any porn. I didn't really want real cock and was content with my fantasies...

Wonder what would happen if Devin and Jeff got together. I mean, they're both bi, right? I think Devin would like Jeff's blue eyes and pale skin. Jeff probably would like Devin's full lips. It would be so hot to see them kiss. Probably hotter if I had Jeff in my pussy and Devin in my mouth while they made out. Oh, THAT got me wet enough. I slid my panties down and slid a finger between my lips...ummmmm....It's a shame Devin and I didn't hook up that night in the parking garage. Such an awesome kisser. I bet he can eat pussy like a champ. Maybe he'd eat it better with Jeff fucking his ass, pushing his face into my snatch with every thrust. My clit was hard, like a river stone sticking out, curtains of wetness surrounding it. And then them taking turns fucking me! WOW. . . Maybe Devin could fuck me while he sucks Jeff's cock. Oh man, when he cums, he could shoot right on my pussy and Jeff could lick if off. That would feel. So. Good. Visualizing my pussy covered in swirls of white with Jeffs pale hands sliding down my hips,spreading my lips open to taste more of Devin's seed while Devin started working on Jeffs ass...

My eyes flew open and rolled back. My pussy tightened and I held on for dear life.

WOW. I love men, and I love women...but bisexual men create another situation for me altogether. Thinking this, I texted Devin to tell him what was on my mind.

I didn't think he would answer though. A law student at the local university, he was thinking more about torts than topping or litigation versus his libido. If nothing else, I expected him to respond 2-3 weeks later asking who I was.

So, after eating dinner, I was shocked to see that he had responded, saying...


Hmm. Hey Taylor, I was thinking abt u 2. I'm free 2nite. Wanna have dinner and hang out?

I might have broken a record for how quickly my panties got soaked.

*Taylor*

[Donkey_burger]

Can't wait to read more!

DB :bipride:

[jumpman23jc]

Wow, what a great story. Now I'm worked up.

[sebax]

wowowowwowowoo
where the heck is part 2 and 3.... shit I'm not gonna be able to sleep now hwheehehehe

[mikey3000]

OMG!!!!! MORE MORE MORE!!!!:bibounce:

[TaylorMade]

Back and forth.

We texted. . .nothing important or special, but it was nice. As it was nice, I grew more anxious as the time was set - -8:30. I shaved ... thinking about it.

It would be my first time one on one with a bisexual man. While threesomes are intriguing, I've always believed in crawling before you walk ,and well, rolling around with a bisexual guy is probably the best form of crawling.

Thinking this, I got in the car and drove to the mall. Back to the first scene of the crime so to speak.

~~About a year ago. Summer-ish~~

I posted an ad looking for a bisexual guy on craigslist. Three times. The first two times it was removed.

I got straight guys answering mostly. Except for one. He was two years younger than me. The e-mail sounded like a sane person and he suggested we meet for coffee and didn't head straight for the sex, so... why not?

Turns out, it wasn't coffee. It was Hibiscus tea and wandering through Abercrombie and Fitch, shopping. Well, he shopped. I just looked at the models wearing nothing but the invisible superiority that comes with looking good enough to be in the catalog.

I saw a good looking guy in the corner. Devin came up behind me, his hands on my hips, "Yeah. He's hot. But I think he's way too young for us," he whispered in my ear. I laughed. "But tell me, Taylor, what on earth would you do with TWO bisexual guys?"

"Everything I'd do with one, twice."

"Cute."

So, he bought a pair of jeans and instead of parting, we walked to his car. Under the pretense of trying on these new $80 jeans, we sat in the back seat and he pulled his pants down. Underwear this time. Blue boxer briefs. . .I could see the outline of his cock. The first thing I thought: Christ. . .his cock is so thick. I reached out to cup it. He leaned in and kissed me. His hands went up my shirt then on my breast. I don't know HOW he managed to get to it that fast.

The kissing. Amazing. His lips were full and pressed against mine,slowly opening so my tongue could gently explore..with his fingertips on my nipples almost in time with it.

He pushed me down onto the backseat, I reached in and felt the moist bare skin of his cock. I stroked happily, squeezing -- pushing my hips up. . .

<knock knock knock>

Shit. Mall Security. Dammit.

"So, do you want to continue this at your place?"

Devin made a face. "Normally, I would, hon, but my grandmother's in town. I can't."

"Okay. Give me a call."

I did, but. . .law school got in the way.

~~~~

But now, I sat in the parking lot, hoping not to be left out in the cold, but then I saw his lanky frame enter my view. :)

I rolled down the window and leaned out. He kissed me on the lips . "Hey stranger."

I smiled. "Now, don't tell me we're parking. I will turn right back around if we are."

"No, silly, we're not gonna park. My car's over in the next row. "

Awesome.



*Taylor*

[Realist]

Brilliant, Taylor!

Well written and I could visualize every scene!

If you're not writing seriously, you should!

[nocturnal08]

hey Taylor youre this bisexual mans greatest fantasy i can say honestly if there was a dream to have it would surely be that one. Yes id have to say youve given me such hope and something to definitely think about during my self-serving sessions in the shower in the sack and thoughout my nights... keep em cumming cuz thats a great piece(written). nocturnal

[csreef]

Taylor -
Wow that article was great -- Keep up the good work. I could see everything :bigrin: God that was Hott.

A.

[Cherokee_Mountaincat]

Keep up the good work Girlfriend. Maybe you should submit this to the Bi-site Volty was telling us about. I'll be submitting three of mine next month.
Write On, Babygirl :}
Cat

[Donkey_burger]

This is prolly publishable someplace. Seriously.

DB :flag4:

[TaylorMade]

I hate driving at night, but Devin was right. He wasn't too far from the mall. Down one side street, another left turn and there it was, nestled in a quiet, leafy cul-de-sac. Probably the very image of suburban bucolic bliss in daylight.

But in the dark, it didn't matter.

I parked behind him and he opened the gate. Devin still lived with his parents, but in a separate wing of the house, with it's own entrance - -basically giving him a free rein. "So, yeah, here we are."

"Nice." The main room was filled with books and papers. A computer on the desk. University of Miami posters on the walls.

The TV was still on. Family Guy. Oh, what the hell. He offered me a bottle of water from the mini fridge and we sat on the couch and talked. He was still a year out, and had already started studying for the bar exam. I told him about wanting to become an exotic dancer ("That's hot.") and that if he didn't have plans, he should come to amateur night and cheer for me (he had plans).

But gradually...I moved closer and let my hands run down his stomach. He unpinned my hair and stroked my neck. I put my head on the crook of his neck and shoulder and started to rub that slowly emerging bulge in his shorts. He cupped my ass, turned and let his lips search for mine. I straddled him, keeping my hands on his crotch , lifting my skirt to rub up against it. We continued to kiss, and I could feel the hunger in it. I nibbled his earlobes and I could feel his hands make his way up my skirt, hooking his thumbs into my panties. I ground down a little harder, kissing him again, slipping my lips toward his ear. I nibbled and asked, "Is this what you want?"

"God,yes." He unzipped my skirt and stretched my legs out for him to slip it off. I straddled him again and leaned back. Devin smiled. "I can see a wet spot," he sing-songed.

"Well, I can feel a hard-on." I sang back.



*Taylor*

[nocturnal08]

:bigrin::bigrin::bigrin:I've really gotta get to myammi, florida at all costs id love to see if i can find my own Taylor-made just for me........nocturnal