This is a true story.



My name is thiago, and I'm a very reserved bisexual. It means that very few people knows it.

I never had a male partner, although i wish for it so much everyday, but I'm scared to death of people pointing me fingers. But i guess that if i would find true love, i would most certainly come out of the closet.



I masturbate over bisexual porn, and when I see a cock. Although I also enjoy a good wet pussy. Anyways I'm not here to explain what a bisexual is.......

4 years ago



One day I was coming out of a pub in the middle of the night, and thought of instead going home, to look for a male stranger, so that i could fulfill my appetites. I was drunk and had a few lines of coke. I was so horny.

I just walked the streets looking for cock, i wanted to suck a cock so much. But the streets seemed empty. I knew that would have more chances in succeeding with this if it would be with a completely stranger.



Then I saw this guy, quite muscular, but it really didn't matter all I wanted was between his legs, he was walking towards me and i didn't want to loose the opportunity, so i said hi, and asked the time. He replied, and then I asked him if he likes massage, he replied, ''yes!'' I asked him if i could do a massage on him, or if whether he knew a private place. He said "for sure!" and then i walked with him.



In the middle of the way he changed his mind and told me that it wouldn't be possible at his place. So we found ourselves a good corner in some suburban. I then, started massaging his shoulders, and then went for it. I unzip his trousers and swallowed his 8 inch cock down to my throat, i sucked and sucked. All the pre cum was sweet, and then i heard a hummm, i think he came on my mouth. I just spat on the floor. He then put his arsenal back in the house. I said alright, he too. then we said bye, each one going his own way.



Next morning i woke up and looked myself in the mirror to the inner eye level, as if to see how naughty the little girl hidden inside me could get. I never regretted it because i was in desperation. That's then when I realized, that i forgot a CD with him. I gave him to hold it while I was sucking his triumph. Damn it! thanks there was no phone or other details he could track me.



My cousin lived in the suburbs, and it was her birthday, was 3 months afterward, i went there for the usual booze, and being there i realized that it was just meters aways from my act of desperation. I passed the site, and recalled my wild memory.



I just wonder if he kept the CD, or if he remembers me.



After a while, the rock band I play in, made a video clip and it was showing on TV everyday. I was a bit worried if he would recognize me and come after me, or laugh and tell everybody that i sucked his cock eagerly.