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(MF, MM, bi, rom, intr) *** When I came back from New York, there were still a few weeks left before school started. I just wanted to have some fun. I wanted to just chill, you know. Life was hard in the city. I just wanted some peace of mind. I went out in Boston and went inside this bar. That's where I met Pablo. Pablo was this tall, lean Latin guy with a mustache and beard. He was kind of nice-looking. He was in shape. I noticed him looking at me and we started talking. He was really cool. I learned that he was married to a woman named Maria and that he had two kids with her. We talked about how life was tough for minorities. He was Hispanic and I was black. The world is not too fond of Hispanic or Black males. That's why so many of us are in jails. Ten minutes after I met Pablo, I could tell that he was gay or at least bisexual. That was a bit of a surprise but what the fuck? I didn't care. We talked for like an hour before he gave me his number. He winked at me and told me to call him, then he left. I returned home. There was not much to do. My aunt and uncle were always having their little drama. I missed that fine sistah' from New York, the lovely Deedee. Gosh, the sex was good. I hadn't had sex in a long time. About a week. I didn't like the straight lifestyle too much. If you are a straight guy, you chase women. Sometimes, the bitches make you wait a long time. Also, they ain't that good in bed anyway. I feel bad for straight guys always having to please women in the hopes of getting some. I liked the gay lifestyle but still desired women. I guess I was right in the middle. Bisexual. Possibly forever. No one knew that I was not exactly straight. I was careful. Always. I decided to call some women on the phone but they didn't call me back. I went out and got a chick's phone number. Her name was Clarice. She was tall and thin, with black hair and dark green eyes. Her skin was caramel-colored. A bi-racial girl. I don't like it when bitches play me so for some reason, I stood her up. Don't ask me why. I decided to call Pablo. I asked him out and he came. We had dinner at a nice restaurant. I don't mind treating men right. Gay and bisexual men are surprised when other men they get involved with sexually treat them great. I take care of a decent dude. I ain't into the whole coming out or living with a male lover business but I'll treat a dude decent. I treat most women decently too. Some bitches are out to take a brotha' down so I am careful with them. I had dinner with Pablo and learned some things about him. He was a New England Patriots fan. He hated the Red Sox. He loved the Lakers. I thought he was very cool. We just hung out after dinner. The next time I saw him, he invited me to a museum. He was an educated man. I liked that about him. I thought that he was cool. Two weeks after I met Pablo, he invited me to his place. I took the train there. Pablo had a nice place. His wife and kids were away at his mother's. Pablo had to stay for business, or so he told them. The dude had money. His house looked expensive. He gave me a tour... and somehow, we ended up in the pool. I was in the pool with him and he was really close to me. He leaned over and held my face in his hands. He kissed me. The kiss was magical. I had never felt anything like that before. Soft, gentle and full of power at the same time. I pulled him in my arms and he started pressing his hard body against mine. We kissed and caressed each other. The water was cool and the whole thing felt right. I liked it. We continued this in the bedroom. Just kissing and caressing... in the nude. We looked at each other's naked bodies. He was well-built and had a big dick. I had a big dick too. He told me he just had to taste me and I let him. Pablo started sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. He was so damn good at sucking dick and licking balls. Oh, God. He was great. He sucked me until I came and then he drank my seed. My man-juice. I don't usually do this with guys but I returned the favor and we did all that we could to bring each other maximum pleasure. It was the first time that I experienced uninhibited sex with a man. It was great. When I deal with a man, it is strictly him servicing me and I am always the top. With Pablo, new possibilities opened. I was a little on the wooden side but Pablo told me he loved top-men that looked straight. After this, Pablo and I became regular lovers. I just couldn't have enough of him. He took care of all my physical needs. All. We stayed in his house or met at a hotel. The sex was sizzling and sometimes left me feeling weak and covered with sweat. It was magical. I had slept with men before but Pablo was something else. He was a spectacular lover. I started to really like him. We hung out and went everywhere together for three weeks. With him, I didn't have to worry about being gay or bisexual. I didn't have any fears. No matter what we did, I felt great. Still, it had to come to an end. Pablo's wife and kids came back and he ended our little affair. I was shocked. I thought that we would continue our little affairs. I was addicted to the sex that this man could give. It was not to be. My little good thing had come to an end. I was quite upset for quite awhile. I started hanging out with my old buddies Kenny and Mark. They are straight guys. They have no idea that I am bisexual. They knew something was up and decided to help me deal. They introduced me to a hottie named Jessica. Jessica was a slim, light-skinned girl. She was half Puerto Rican and half Ethiopian. She was twenty two years old and once worked at a clinic in Boston. She was cool. She came to the house dressed in a short red pants and black T-shirt. Her short hair was tucked under a Yankees baseball cap. She was hot. Just what I needed. According to my pals, she was a real quick one. Three days after we met, shit started happening. I went to Jessica's house. We started drinking and smoking some weed. The combination could make anyone horny. Add to that the fact that she popped a Porno inside the VCR. I was quickly in the mood and apparently so was she. She was down with having casual sex. She had heard rumors about my dick and I was not a disappointment. She had a nice body. I kind of like the tomboy with short hair thing. She was cool. We were soon lying on my bed and engaged in serious making out. I caressed her tits and felt her gentle hands on my neck, my back and my lower regions. She freed my dick. She was about to take it into her mouth when I remembered. I am paranoid about HIV. Nah, it ain't what you think. I am HIV-free. STD-free. My shit is clean. I am a healthy man. I want to remain that way. Luckily, I had condoms on me. Getting a blowjob with a condom on is like standing in the shower with your clothes on. You're missing the best part. She sucked me off and for the lack of feeling I didn't cum but the sight of her still kept me hard. I took her in my arms and made her lie down on the bed. I licked her pussy. I ain't good at eating pussy but did my best. She moaned. A little too much. I was ready to stick it in. She nodded and spread those pussy lips and I guided my jimmie into her pussy. It slid in nice and slow. She gasped. My cock was long and thick. I don't measure my shit, though. I fucked her nice and slow and she lay there with her eyes closed. I continued fucking her. Hmmm. Nice and tight pussy. I came inside her, or should I say inside the condom. I pulled out. We remained on the bed like this for several minutes. I took a shower and left. It was just a booty call. I returned home. I checked my messages. Pablo hadn't called back. I don't know why I hoped he would call. I told myself to forget him. He was just a friggin' closet case. He was married with kids. Another bisexual. Just like me. Bastard! I decided that I would chill with my guy friends and stick with the family. I learned something this summer. Men ain't shit. Women ain't shit. You are all you got. Don't let nobody mess with you. Everyone is out to get something and if you don't watch out, they'll eat you alive. The End * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 30