I managed to whisper, "Brian." as I fell down into his arms.Brian picked me up and carried me into his bedroom, gently setting me on the bed as he kis...ed my soft full lips. He laid beside me as his hands slid up my inner thigh stopping at the top of my white shorts. I pulled off his t-shirt and kissed his shoulders as my hands explored his upper body. Brian began kissing my neck and slowly working his way down as he took off my white tank top. He lightly rubbed my hard nipples with his. From that point on I often found myself watching shemale porn on line. The slope from shemale porn to bimale porn was a slippery one and once I started watching I was hooked. Cuckoldry and bisex became my favorite fantasies. I would fantasize about watching Casey fuck another man with me touching and licking them both. I joined Bi websites and chatted with other bi men on line. I found I was not alone and there were many other once straight men with similar desires. One night I even had. Looking across, I could tell they were deep in conversation, and as they spoke, I also noticed that the men's hands would occasionally land on the parts of my girlfriend's leg that her short cocktail dress failed to cover. Their fingers would linger there for just a moment.In between discreet glances, I managed to start up a conversation of my own with the woman next to me. To my good fortune, the volume of the music made it a little difficult to hear her. She turned toward me, and moved her. Her eyes darkened, and her lips pouted childishly. ‘I’ll bring it right away,’ he said and looked around. ‘Thanks.’ She nodded, and then wiggled her toes impatiently. The shoe was lying on its side, about twenty feet up the stairs. He took it up, then checked if the heel was broken. It wasn’t. The insole was still carrying the heat of her foot, and he could sense a nice leathery smell. The size stamped on the insole was 6. She ran her hands down her legs, inspecting her stockings. They.