Let me first say, I absolutely am sucker for a smart, articulate, ambitious, and cheeky girl, or Trans Girl, who speaks sarcasm fluently and can hold a conversation.

Frankly, I can only ever be in a romantic relationship with a girl, and I feel strongly about that. As far as guys are concerned, it is about erotic friendship.. My ideal relationship would be with a girl who would be open to occasional bisex MMF.

Of course, I would accept her own kinks and fetishism, too. This goes both ways, acceptance, communication, and being able to be yourself with your partner.

I degrees. . . . .

At that time, I was also a roving instructor, and luck would have it. When I was 18, I met a cute guy who was part of the group I was teaching how to row.

He was 20, and we hit it off very quickly. Often, after the class was done in the evening, he started staying with me when I was putting the boats out of the water. As things stand, when you are in the world of rowing, changing clothes without being shy about it is something standard. Hence, I was changing into short from trunks in front of him, no problem. He did the same.

I was trying not to be too obvious and look at him, and staying cool was getting harder and harder until I actually got hard one evening when we were about to change clothes.

We were alone there and he saw my erection. I was embarrassed, but he said that it was fine and that he had the same problem, keeping it down in front of me. Then he asked me if I liked guys, and I had to be honest. I said that it seemed I did, but I never did anything.

He pulled his trunks down, revealing a lovely circumcised cock, all smooth too and I was suddenly, hard as a rock. He was slowly stroking his cock and came closer to me.

At that time, I stopped thinking rationally, and like all horny teens, I wanted more. I took his cock, rather shyly in my hand and started stroking him.

He pulled my trunks down and was stroking me too. He pushed me on the bench, and was standing in front of me. I could not continue myself. I started sucking him slowly, and he was guiding me how to do it. Before long, I had a finger in his ass and his cock in my mouth all the way.

He stopped me before he climaxed and then said, it is his turn. He knelled and took my cock in his mouth. He took his time, sucking and fingering me.

I warned him when I was close, but he kept on going. I climaxed hard in his mouth and he took it all. He had me stand up, and he sat on the bench. He turned me around and was rimming me and fingering me.

I knew what was about to happen, but I wanted it. He slipped his cock slowly and carefully deep inside me and was fucking me and stroking me. I climaxed soon after.

We went into the river to cool off, and were kissing each other and exploring our bodies.

The next day I had the pleasure of fucking him too.

This is how I discovered that I am bisex, versatile and on the dominant spectrum too.