I'm bisexual - which I only recently figured out - and I had my first guy on guy anal sex experience (actually it was my first guy/guy experience ever) just about three weeks ago. After I had told a couple of friends (straight women) about thinking that I might be bi they decided to take me to a gay bar. Before going I had decided that I wanted to have some sort of sexual experience with man that night. My two friends and I got to the bar and at first we were watching everyone else have a good time and I was ready to give up on the experience when one of my friends pointed out a guy sitting in a booth with some other guys looking at me. We caught eyes with each other and smiled. He looked to be roughly the same age as me with sandy blonde hair and a beautiful smile. Then my friends wanted to dance so they dragged me along with them. At some point the guy I had been smiling at earlier had come over and started dancing and before I knew it I was dancing with him. It was awkward at first (I'm not a good dancer to begin with). It wasn't long before he took my hand and led me off the dance floor. We stood at the bar making chit-chat for a while. He had a gorgeous mouth and I found myself staring at his lips. Just as I caught myself not hearing a word he was saying because I was lost in my thoughts about his lips he leaned in and kissed me. I kissed him back awkwardly. Then he wanted to go for a walk and talk. I went to tell my friends who were still breaking down on the dancefloor what was happening. They were really excited for me. I was kind of scared but decided to go with the flow.
Kevin and I left the bar and started walking the sidewalks downtown. Again I found myself feeling awkward, but he told me he lived in an apartment close by and invited me over. I broke down and told him that this is my first time going to a gay bar or kissing a guy and that I was really nervous. He just smiled and took my hand and began leading me toward his apartment. I didn't know if this was a good thing or if I should be running in the opposite direction but again I decided to go with the flow.
As soon as we entered his apartment he started to kiss me and rub my ****. He whispered "I want you inside me" and then he started taking his clothes off so I started to take my clothes off. He was pretty much naked before I even got my shoes and my shirt off so he unbuttoned my jeans and got down on his knees. Before I knew it he had my semi-erect **** in his mouth and he was sucking me all the way into his mouth. It didn't take much to get me completely hard. He led me to his bed where I sat on the edge and he stood in front of me. I started to stroke his **** but I was too nervous to put him in my mouth. He reached into the drawer of his night table to get a condom and a bottle of lube. He handed them to me then he got on the bed bent over on his hands and knees. He reached behind him to start playing with his *******. I put the condom on and then squeezed some lube onto my fingers and then I rubbed some on his *******. I positioned myself behind him and rubbed my **** between his asscheeks a bit. He was stroking his own hard **** now too. "**** me" he said. So I pushed my **** into him slowly. He moaned then started moving back and forth on my ****. It felt amazing. I had never had anal before so I had never felt anything so tight on my **** before. I grabbed his hips and started to really **** him. Before I knew it he came. That excited me even more so I sped up my pace and I came while still inside him. Afterward we talked for a little bit and exchanged numbers and I said I had to work the following morning so I should probably go. I still felt weird about everthing and wanted to get out of there to think about it all.
It was a great first experience but I wish I had taken a bit more control rather than have him lead me through it. And I would have liked for the experience to last longer than it did but I can't complain too much. He came. I came. It was a good time.