“Hey aren’t you forgetting something?” I broke from his hug, and turned to face him. But before I could say anything, he kissed me; and when our...lips met, my eyes flew open in shock as his tongue begged for entrance into my mouth. I opened, and he immediately began to scour the entire inside of my mouth, exploring every nook and cranny, as if searching for something. I pulled back, in need of air, and Mack made a sort of sad face and asked, “What, did I do something wrong?” I replied catching. "Alex was damned near running when he headed for Dave. About five minutes later a whole bunch of guys were coming down the stairs pulling up zippers and buttoning buttons. I went up to check on Jenny. She was sitting on the bed, half-dressed and crying, as some guy was standing there yelling about bloody sheets. Dave finally told him to shut the fuck up or he was going to punch him out and the guy went storming out of the room.We got Jenny dressed, went and got Alex and left the party. Alex. Gorgeous's stomach, then remember those muscular arms and think better of it. Instead I use my hands to push off it and roll backwards, to where I think the bathroom door is located. I bump into a wall and look up and back toward him. He's just standing there with this hurt confused expression in his big brown eyes. As if he's saying to me, "how could you do this? I thought we had an understanding." Although I'm almost at the door, I stay where I am, mesmerized by his glance. I am such a sucker. Once I made my decision I never looked back. I was excited and nervous too. I fantasized about what it would be like constantly, and when I fucked my new girlfriend I wondered what it was like to be fucked instead of being the one doing the fucking. I'm bisexual and my sexual DNA is overwhelmingly straight so I knew that I wouldn't have - and I didn't want to have - too many gay encounters. So I took my time and waited until I met a guy who I was really hot for. And who also was really hot for.