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The Transition...When I started to learn who I really was...(M/MM [brief]; M/F)

Three weeks after my first visit, I'd been back to their place several times. Jeff and Craig were pretty set in the way they did things, and I was happy to join and work on my 'practice'. I was actually beginning to wonder if I was gay, and not bi at all. Don had joined us the second weekend after, which found me fucking Jeff first, then Don. They enjoyed my relatively decent staying power, and I enjoyed being balls-deep in both of them.

Continuing Rebirth...(M/MMM)

Here's the next installment. Again, these things happened, I'm only putting them in an emotional/psychological context. There's a tl/dr for all of this stuff, but part of the excitement is the journey, right? I'm putting in places, because hell, if they warrant mention, they're probably worth it.

my best friend cheated on her boyfriend... with me (FF)

NOTE- If you want to skip the backstory, the sex starts at the %%%% mark!!!

It was my senior year of high school, and my best friend Lila and I had just come home from a concert. We are both naturally flirty girls, so the combination of that with all the alcohol we drank at the concert led to me feeling more adventurous when we got home. I usually sleep in a shirt and underwear when I have friends sleep over, but tonight I tore off my shirt, bra, and shorts and climbed into bed with her. She has seen me naked before but while I was stripping I could feel something different.

An Empty Apartment and the New Girl in Town [M/F]

I had met this girl, Stephanie, through a dating website probably 3 Summer's ago. Stephanie was 21, about 5'2, Spanish, and was always smiling. I was lucky because she moved to my city that morning and didn't know anyone. After sending messages back and forth for about an hour, she asked to hang out because she was bored and didn't know anyone in my city yet. I agreed and headed to her part of town. We hung out for a bit and grabbed some late night fast food, talked about music, and just shot the shit for a couple hours. And then I dropped her off and that was basically it.

Mixing Business with Pleasure (F/M)

I used to work at a skilled nursing facility which I pretty much ran during the weekends. I had been promoted to supervisor and always seemed to be the "go-to" nurse. Everyone came to me with their issues and I got along with all the employees pretty well. Our staff consisted of mostly women who always noticed when a guy started working there.

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