About a decade back, I had the opportunity to spend a couple months living for free in a condo in a ritzy part of Florida. Pool onsite, close to the beach, lots of good restaurants and bars nearby — it was a fun time for sure. Away from my hometown and by myself, I was eager to explore my bisexual side more openly. I spent a lot of time on Grindr looking for guys who were down to meet. Not gonna lie, I was kind of a slut for a minute lol.

On one particular Saturday afternoon I had been chatting up several guys, not sure if any were going to pan out. One guy, “Mike,” was in town for a wedding and staying at a hotel near my condo. He had some time before the reception so came over to hang out. Mike was a fit, masculine guy with a nice tan and short dark hair. He showed up wearing a fitted plaid shirt and snug athletic shorts that barely contained his muscular thighs.

We settle on the couch and we’re on top of each in seconds, making out and feeling each other up. I climb on top of him and unbutton his shirt to reveal his toned, slightly hairy chest and abs. I feel his hard cock pushing against my ass. He moves his hands inside my athletic shorts and strokes my cock and balls. I slide down and take out his cock which straining at his shorts. It was cut, average length but thick. I lick it slowly then begin sucking him deep. After a minute he stands me up and returns the favor, dropping to his knees and eagerly blowing me while gripping my ass.

We move back to the couch and I get on top of him. I grab both our cocks in my hand and jack us off. It felt amazing having his hard cock rubbing against mine. We’re both getting close and start bucking our hips, moving faster while passionately kissing each other. He blows his load first spilling all over his sexy stomach. I lose it soon after and soak his stomach and chest. We cleane up and he heads back to his hotel.

It was a hot, quick encounter that left me wanting more. After I shower, I open up Grindr again and find a message from another guy I’d been talking to. He invites me out for drinks. What the hell, I think, and tell him I’ll be there.

More in part 2…