The Bisex Life of Brian

By Brian Martinez

Published on Mar 18, 2021

Bisexual

What follows is a work of fiction, if I just so happen to take real facts from my life and change every possible detail including my name, their names, dates, places, activities but add a lot more sex than actually happened and made my character slightly more heterosexual than I really am, the story would still be fictional. The characters contained within do not exist, the events as presented in the order presented did not happen to anyone living or dead. No comment on whether or not I stole ideas from the future.

In this story, all characters are over the age of 18 and you need to be over 18 as well (or the age of viewing pornographic material in your country).

Finally, if you like what you're reading drop me a line at bimartinez@yahoo.com , if you don't let me know as well. In the first few days of publishing I haven't gotten a lot of interest in this story. This might be reflective of the fact the college section gets less interest or this part of my life isn't as interesting, sadly my sexual peak was in college and not high school so this is where I have the most material to pull from.

This is a continuation of the story of Brian, but while I was in high school I pretty much exclusively had gay sex only. For more information visit that story. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/the-sex-life-of-brian/

The Bisex Life of Brian Chapter 2: My first year away, Truth, and Consequences (mm, mmm, oral, anal, threesome, vaginal, aggressive, college)

--Part 1: Cory's Revenge (mm, anal, aggressive)--

I always knew I had enough straight in me to fuck a girl at least once. Heck, I'd even let Brandon's friend with benefits Melissa suck my dick. I figured vaginal sex would happen someday, but I never thought it could lead to major problems. I heard Cory's car pull up to the apartment and walk through the front door. Well here goes, I could end up homeless, beaten up or worse. Whatever happens, is going to happen, there no taking back what I did. He opened his door and looked at me with an angry face.

"Brian, Brian, Brian", he said this was it, the Moment of Truth. "You fucked a girl I brought home, right on my bed. What the fuck do you have to say for yourself?"

"I'm sorry, she was really aggressive and she wasn't about to take no for an answer", I said. Cory started taking off his clothes.

"I know, she admitted to having her way with you", Cory said his shirt, socks, and shoes were off and he was now pulling his blue jeans down. "And you know what?", he went to his dresser and pulled out some lube, "I think what you did was sexy. You got me horned up and now that she's already came she can't help me with this", he pulled off his underwear leaving him completely naked, he was hard. "So now you're going to have to take care of it." I was about to get up so I could suck his dick. He squirted some lube in his hand and put the bottle down. With his dry hand, he grabbed my arm and slammed me down onto the bed with my stomach down. The bed was soft so he didn't hurt me, but it did give me quite a surprise, he quickly lubed me up sticking his finger inside me.

"Cory you don't have a con...", I tried to say.

"I know", he mounted me and pushed in, "and I figured if a woman can have her way with you, why can't I?" He then whispered into my ear, "I'm proud of you, you finally got yourself deflowered. But you owe me one, you can ask me to stop at any time, but it ruins the fantasy if I say this part out loud, say stop or strawberries at any time and I will seriously stop."

He wasn't about to rape me, to this day I don't even think Amber did. She was hyper-aggressive and I had the ability the entire time to affirmatively tell her to stop. I didn't because I discovered a part of my sexuality, a narrow window where I could be straight. I was attracted to dominant women in addition to men. But since most women want to be pursued and I wasn't interested. I was only cute and cuddly up until my college years. After I turned around 25 I lost my babyface and women stopped pursuing me. I also became less horny. After my college years and including today, I never had sex with a woman again. But my college years were for experimentation, and I took on everyone.

"Okay, I understand the codeword", I said quietly, I then became more vocal, "You have to understand I was raped."

"Sounds like bullshit to me, and you know what happens to bullshitters around me?", Cory asked then pushed the head of his dick into my asshole, "they end up getting fucked", he pushed in again, "one way", he pushed in further, "or another." Lucky for me Cory was a lot smaller than Brandon so this functioned as a nice practice run.

"Now you're forcing yourself on me, is this how you treat victims? You're a monster!", I screamed. The first time Brandon and I had sex we were role-playing then too, but I thought this was a kids' thing and stopped after that. We didn't need to pretend because we both wanted it, but Cory wanted revenge, even if it was only symbolic. Brandon was too big and his 8 inches hurt me. Every time I let him fuck me was painful and I didn't like it at all. Cory's smaller cock however was perfect. It actually felt nice having him inside me. My nipples started getting sensitive and I started brushing them against the bedsheets. This also caused me to push back onto Cory's dick. This wasn't the grit-your-teeth sex I had with Brandon, this was awesome. He was pushing on my prostate just right, this was even causing me to get hard again.

Croy went faster, he must have gone a while without sex because he didn't last very long. About 12 slow thrusts and he came directly inside my asshole, without a condom. He pulled out, he got some drops on the sheet. We laid on our backs, I put my hand on his thigh and he did the same. "Holy fuck, you're tighter than any girl I've ever been with", he breathed.

"Brandon is huge, I can't take him", I said.

"He definitely is, dude. I honestly thought he would leave you in gnarly pain. So you never had sex with him?" he asked.

"We've sucked each other a lot, but as far as anal, we didn't really ever have any. Once a year on his birthday and once randomly but that's it. It was painful every time too, I didn't like it at all. Until today I never enjoyed receiving anal sex."

"Wow, I couldn't imagine being in a sexless relationship like that." His commentary was biting. Those who know the original story can see the foreshadowing going on here.

"I wouldn't call it sexless, but yes that is one activity he's always felt deprived of", I said, "As you know we're in an open relationship and I let him fuck girls for that reason. He's mostly straight, watches straight porn more often than gay porn. He rarely thinks of guys when he jacks off.:

"I can tell he loves you though, guess he made a boyfriend exception. Well I had a long day, should I call you a cab to your place?" he said.

"I think I'll take a walk?"

"In his neighborhood? The way your dressed?", he leaned over towards me.

"I think I'll manage", I kissed him, I just intended for a peck but we made out for 5 minutes. Rubbing our bodies against each other and embracing each other. I got up and walked back to my room. I got into my bed and fell asleep.

A few weeks later, I got up and went to the Kitchen. Cory was on the phone with Amber. He saw me enter the kitchen.

"Hey, he just woke up", he moved the phone away from his face, "she said she wants to talk to you", he stretches out his arm and I took the cell phone.

"Hey Brian", Amber said in a worried voice, "um... I don't know how to put this, but I'm late."

"I don't remember scheduling anything with you", I said, Cory looked at me confused.

"No Brian, I don't mean that. I mean my period was supposed to come 5 days ago, and it still hasn't happened." 8am on a Saturday after I stayed up late Friday night is a terrible time to try to search your memory and try to remember female anatomy from sex ed. I didn't pay attention much that day since I figured I'd never get lucky enough to be with a girl. But I did remember that if her period was five days ago then the conception likely took place on... oh no, the math checks out. It's possible I could have gotten her pregnant.

"Okay, let's not get a little too hasty. Um... did you get tested for that?"

"Not yet", she said, "I'm going to the pharmacy right now. If it turns positive, I'll confirm with the doctor."

"Okay, and should the test or the doctor confirm that's true", I wanted to ask her to get an abortion right then and there. I did not want to explain to Brandon how his gay boyfriend just knocked up a chick. At the time I was earning $10 (that's about $13 in 2021 money) an hour and there was no way I could afford a kid. He or she would be doomed to poverty like I was, so I stayed neutral, "What are the next steps if you test positive?"

"Well, we'll have to pick 2 names. I want to know the gender of the baby, but we should have an alternate name just in case the Doctor read it wrong. If you want to get married in a ceremony, I was thinking of having a Vegas wedding."

"Um yeah, trouble is I'm not 21 yet, but tell you what. I'll give you my number and we can go over details later, this is just a lot to take in", I gave her my number.

"We're gonna be such a cute couple, I'm beautiful and you obviously have a good sense of fashion so we are going to kill it at every party, bye bye now, kisses!", she hung up. I sat down on the table. My life was over just like it was for my parents. I'm now saddled with a kid I don't want and Amber was unbelievably delusional. While I'm not flamboyant or had the sense of fashion that amber stereotyped me as having, she'll be crushed when I tell her I have a boyfriend.

"Woah, she's got a sexually transmitted disease doesn't she?", Cory.

"Well, it is sexually transmitted", I said.

"Oh dude, you should head over to Planned Parenthood. They can get you tested at a low price", he said.

"That's actually not a bad idea", I told him in a calm tone of voice. The local Planned Parenthood was sponsored by a Urology Doctor. I gave them the samples they needed to test me for STDs/STIs and headed over the Urology clinic in the same parking lot. I was having a panic attack and trying to hide it, I can't be a father, but if it's going to happen one thing was for sure, I was not going to be a father a second time.

"I want to ask about getting a vasectomy", I asked.

"Normally we don't allow anyone under 25 to have one, but I saw you come from Planned Parenthood." the receptionist said. "you're that poor kid they were talking about on the news. The one about to have his seventh child."

I didn't want to correct her, "Um well, I mean.."

"Tell you what, we can waive the age requirement since you've already had two children and some more, but you have to be over 18", she said.

"Oh I'm definitely 18", I said.

"Okay, I'll just need to see your ID and insurance card", I handed them to her, "I'll go run these, just fill out this form."

I can't remember if the form asked me if I had kids, I just remembered all the standard questions they ask like name, address, medical history, sure but I can't remember if I lied in writing.

"Okay, your insurance covers this procedure in its entirety", she said as I handed her the completed form.

"What!?!", I asked surprised, "I never get anything for free!"

"A lot of insurances provide this, I suspect it's because it'll save them money but I'm not sure", she said. The doctor has a few free slots open, one of the assistants will be seeing you soon."

I don't know if this clinic was unorthodox or what but they let an 18-year-old with no kids get a vasectomy the same day. They stripped me naked, shaved me, cleaned me off, and then weighed me. A doctor came in and numbed my groin with a needle. Even though it was a mostly local drug, my whole body felt a little relaxed.

"He's about average, bigger than half of the guys I've been with, smaller than the other half", I heard a female voice say. I couldn't tell where it was coming from, I was getting tired.

"Okay Brian Martinez, I'm Dr. Hartely, I'll be performing your vasectomy today", earlier you got some drugs one was a local anesthetic so I can cut you open without any pain. You also got a low dose of a sedative because it's important for you to be relaxed during this procedure. It's usually not enough to put anyone to sleep. I'll be making the first incision and you'll be done in 15 minutes. Don't worry kid, that seventh kid of yours will be your last, I promise."

30 minutes later, I was all done, patched up, dressed, and walking out of the clinic. They gave me after-care instructions. On my way out I saw a guy who looked a lot like me talking with the receptionist, "Yeah, the news of my seventh kid got around. The receptionist saw me leaving and had a look of horror on her face.

--Part 2: I get it both ways (mmm, anal, threesome)--

So I was still in panic mode about knocking a girl up, this was one band-aid that needed to be ripped off. Brandon was over at my apartment and we were watching a movie me lying on top of him, naked of course.

"Finals are coming up, I can't believe we're about to graduate high school", Brandon.

"We had a fivesome with your nephew and his boyfriend and Cory and I, and that's what you have trouble believing that we're graduating?", I asked.

"That's probably not something I can publish in my autobiography", he said.

"Yes, if only there was a website where you can post your sexual autobiography and where you can read theirs too. Maybe even have a laptop in bed and stoke yourself while reading it. If such a website existed I would talk about my fivesome there", I replied, "With names, changed of course. And events exaggerated for sexual effect."

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"Okay, but you can't get famous from that. You'd probably need to write under a pen name too."

"Well, there's that. Um, look I have an ongoing pregnancy scare", I started telling him.

"You?", Brandon started laughing, "A pregnancy scare? Did you bang a tomboy? I can't see you with the opportunity to even have one."

"About a month ago Cory brought a chick home, but had to immediately leave her behind. She claimed to be really horny and basically mounted me."

"You were hard?", Brian asked.

"Yes, she stroked me and that was pretty much all it took", I replied.

"Wow, Melissa must have had an effect on you."

"Well, I never pursued a girl ever. I guess having one pursue me was all I needed to try and while it was good, it was nowhere near as easy to enjoy as it is with guys. Jesus Christ girls need so much ritual to get the motors running. With you and me we just say we're horny and the kissing is the warm-up session. I guess I could never stomach the entire courtship process", I said.

"That's because you're gay. Melissa was never hot to trot, I had to woo her and it was fun. But I also easily enjoy straight sex. Guys have to rev my engine and pursue me, I don't pursue them. It's harder for me to enjoy gay sex, but that's the thing you've been doing pursuing me for years, Brian. You pursued me. I love you and that's what makes me horny around you." We kissed at that. "You needed to explore though, it's a shame you had less straight sex than me and got bit back harder. What kind of condom were you using?"

"Um well, funny you should mention that, I wasn't wearing one", I answered.

"Ah yes, that brand is super-ineffective", he answered, "try literally any other brand and I guarantee better results." He also told me what brands were actually good and named them. "Anyway, I love you and if you have this one accident, I still want to be with you. That's a risk we took when we went polyamorous.", he said. "I'm guessing she's not, `taking care', of the baby." He emphasized the taking care part.

"No, she actually started planning our wedding", I said.

He chuckled at that, "You're not the father."

"What how do you know? I mean the timing's right", I asked.

"Well, I admit I don't know... this is speculation, but if there's one thing obvious about you is that you are, or were a virgin to women. She had to have basically explain how to have sex right? Like during the entire session"

"Yes, she did do that."

"Well, she only had sex with you once. If she threw herself at you Imagine what she'd do if she was anywhere near a guy who wanted her."

"They'd be banging a storm."

"The more times you fuck, the more likely you are to get pregnant. Cory probably only bangs sluts, he doesn't seem like the type of guy who wants a girlfriend."

"Okay, but how do you know for sure the baby isn't mine?"

"It's true, by luck of the draw it could be yours. You didn't bang her more than once, someone else did and she's trying to go for the most stable father even if it's a longshot. You demand a test and see if she changes her tune."

"Okay, I will she did demand I pay her for neonatal care", I asked.

"Classic scammer move, man, she almost had you rooked", he said.

"Let me call her right now", I said it connected, "Amber."

"Hey Sweetie, I was thinking we name her Jessica or Jessie if it's a boy", Amber said.

"Sweetie? You're not in a relationship and she calls you Sweetie, she's laying it on thick.", Brandon whispered.

"Have you been with a guy around that time other than me?", I said.

"No.... I mean, I would never", Amber said.

"I would never, she was about to bang Cory and never met you before", Brandon whispered.

"Yes, but weren't you about to bang Cory if be didn't have that work emergency?", I asked.

"Um, well....", Amber said sounding exasperated, she started crying, "You don't understand he's a fucking criminal. Biker gang tattoos, teardrops on his face, leather jacket, and his gang was on the news recently for arson on a post office and murder of a postal employee suspected of working for a rival gang. I can't let him be the father, I just can't", she started crying further and hung up the phone. But I knew she wasn't talked about Cory, she was talking about the real father.

"How the hell did you read into that so well?", I asked, amazed. In reality, I just didn't see the forest for the trees.

"Because her story made no sense. She bangs biker boy for weeks if not months and thinks you're the father after one session?", he asked.

"Okay, but how did you know there was another guy", I asked.

"Did you not notice she was a slut? It's obvious that's Cory's type", he said. "Oh wait, did you tell Cory?"

"No, I don't know how."

"Let me handle this, hey Cory", Brandon yelled, he just so happened to me home.

"Yeah brah." he said walking out of his room.

"How many times did you bang Amber?", he asked.

"Ah dude, that chick was hot to trot, like at least 8 times in the last month", Cory replied.

"You mean before Brian had his turn", Brandon asked.

"Totally, like at least 3 weeks", Cory said.

"So after Brian as well", Brandon asked.

"Yes", Cory replied.

"Did you know she's pregnant?", Brandon asked.

"Yeah, she was pregnant when I met her. I first met her at a bar and she had the test on her right then and there. She'll be showing in the next few weeks." I looked at Brandon like he was some sort of magician. How did he know? Maybe it was just super obvious and I was too naive to pick up on it.

"She tried to claim I was the father", I said. Cory started laughing uncontrollably. He needed about 2 minutes to recover.

"Wow, dude, that is a whopper of a lie. Did she ask for money from you too?", Cory asked.

"Yes", I said Cory laughed harder.

"You're like the 10th guy she's done that to, she hasn't tried it with me because she got super drunk and told me everything and even had evidence on her. I had her test again and was raw-dogging her like crazy since."

"On an unrelated note I'm happy your STD panel came back 100% clean, you did bang Cory once or twice", Brandon said to me.

"You're awesome by the way, Brian. Tighter than any chick I've ever had", he said, "You know after Amber I got tested again, all negative." Brian spun around in celebration, I saw a butt plug in his ass.

"You dodged a bullet, way easier than you dodge something in your butt."

"Yeah Amber started introducing toys, it's spiced things up", Cory said. I got up and hugged him and started licking one of his nipples.

"I got a toy for you, it's 100% organic and made right here in the USA." He reached around and pulled the plug out tossing it into his room. He leaned over the couch and I pressed inside of him.

"See what I told you, practice makes perfect", I slid into him easily. We banged for a few minutes and Brandon got up and got behind me. He took some lotion and put it in my ass, one finger then two. He stuck the head in my add and we held still for 15 seconds. Once my muscles started letting go we banged. All three of us, me in Cory and now Brandon inside of me. This is the first time it stopped hurting with Brandon. This is now where I enjoyed having anal sex with him.

This was by far the most ultimate sex position. If it were possible to have two guys lick my nipples and another to kiss me that would be even better, but at that point, the laws of physics come into play. Meanwhile, in reality, Brandon was making me involuntarily breathe in heavy in and out from his pounding. I was taking that same pounding and giving it to Cory. I couldn't and didn't last long, about 5-10 minutes I came into Cory's ass and then Brandon came into mine.

"Thanks for introducing me to gay sex bro", Cory said and kissed me, "it's a nice substitute for the times I can't get straight sex." He kissed Brandon and went into his room and turned on the shower.

"I guess we should clean up too", Brandon and I went into the other shower. I turned on the radio and by chance, our song "Wake me up when September ends" began playing. We sang it to each other in the shower. We didn't kiss much in the shower, we were looking fondly into the eyes of each other. I didn't know when it was going to happen, but I knew what was going to happen soon. I was going to ask Brandon to marry me.

Well did you like it at all? Even a teensy bit? Did it give you half a cum? I don't get paid so the only thing I have to sustain me is reading your emails. Please let me know if you got off at bimartinez@yahoo.com . Just knowing you got off is enough to get me hard.

Next: Chapter 3


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