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Subject: {ASSM} Becky Made Me Do It! (MF, MM, BI, MMF)
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Becky Made Me Do It! (MF, MM, BI, MMF)
By Michael - Phoenix AZ (PHOENLXARLZONA@aol.com)

***

Hello, my name is Jason, and I'm gay. This story is 
essentially about a gay experience I had, or more 
accurately a Bi-sexual experience that I had a couple of 
years back. I thought it was unusual enough to share, so 
here it is...

It all started when I met Becky Anderson. She was a real 
hotty! She had a body that a guy might dream about while 
masturbating, you know the type; big innocent eyes in an 
exceedingly pretty face and a body that would be at home 
naked on any topless beach in the world. I knew that 
girls like her existed, but I never thought that I'd ever 
have one.

I met Becky at work. I'd graduated with a bachelors in 
Business Economics and found a job after only a few weeks 
of searching. It was at a well-recognized auto parts 
company in the corporate office.

Well, Becky was working as the administrative secretary 
to the head dude, the president of the company. And since 
I was working in the accounting department our paths 
crossed on a regular basis.

I still don't know why but for some reason Becky glommed 
on to me right from the start. I can still remember the 
first time she said anything to me. It was when we were 
both on our way out to lunch and we kind of bumped into 
each other at the front exit. She looked at me and said, 
"Looks like we're both in a big hurry to get out of this 
fucking place, huh?"

I was totally shocked that this beautiful woman who up 
until that moment had always looked so efficient and 
professional... That she would say the "fuck" word in the 
lobby of her place of work and to me a perfect stranger. 
But what really threw me off more was what she said next.

"Why don't you let me buy you lunch new guy. It'd be fun 
to get to know you I think."

I was nervous because I was new and she worked for the 
boss so I agreed even though under normal circumstances I 
would have preferred to spend my time alone, or if I had 
to share it I would have preferred Sid, the handsome guy 
from the mailroom.

We actually never did eat lunch that afternoon. What 
happened was that Becky told me that she would drive and 
we ended up in a vacant farm field about three miles away 
from work with her hand in my pants. 

When we first pulled off the main road and then down a 
dirt one I said in alarm, still not knowing what was in 
store for me, "Hey, this isn't the way to Denny's!"

Becky glanced over at me and smiled saying, "Yeah I know. 
I thought I'd have a special meal today if it's okay with 
you."

Believe it or not I still didn't have a clue what was 
coming, but I soon found out when she pulled the car up 
under a bunch of tall trees and turned off the engine. We 
sat there for a moment listing to the hot engine ticking 
as it cooled, then Becky scooted over next to me so close 
that I found myself scrunched up against the passenger 
door.

She pulled my face to hers and gave me a long deep kiss. 
I could feel her tongue pressing against my closed lips 
as if she was trying to force it into my mouth. I finally 
opened my mouth and she jumped up against me and started 
to really kiss me like she wanted to climb down my 
throat.

Well, I'd never even kissed a female before, other than 
my mother and a couple aunts, and this was something I'd 
never even thought about in my life. I found to my 
embarrassment that I couldn't breathe and was I about to 
black out from a lack of oxygen, or maybe fright.

I almost did, I think I fainted for a few seconds because 
I don't remember Becky opening the fly to my pants, but I 
certainly remember the feel of her hand on my dick as it 
came alive from the wonderful friction her "jacking" 
motions were causing.

Yes I know that I'm gay, but hey, stimulation is 
stimulation and she was good at it. Up until then I'd 
only had two sexual experiences, both with guys. One was 
at summer camp when I was 13 and my folks sent me to a 
place in the High Sierras called Unalyee and I met 
another boy who was just as horny as me. 

That camp had things set up so that two boys shared a 
tent. They did the same with the girl's camp across the 
stream. Anyway, my tent mate Rob and I got along pretty 
well and things were normal until we were into the second 
week and there was some fuss about one of the camp 
counselors and a girl camper.

That little incident got Rob and I talking about sex, 
while we were lying in bed after lights out one night. 
Being 13 and boys we tried to impress each other with our 
great knowledge of things sexual, until he finally 
blurted out that he was a virgin. At first I couldn't 
believe that he'd said it. I mean I was a virgin too, but 
I would never admit it to a fellow teenager.

Then when he said he hadn't even jacked off yet I was 
sure that I was in the Twilight Zone. It started with me 
telling him what he was missing and ended a week later 
with both of use giving each other manual and oral sex 
every night. You know, when you're 13 years old, whether 
you're gay or straight a guy can't get enough sex. 

At least we had nothing to regret in the volume of sex we 
had with each other. I know that I was in heaven; I'd 
always wondered what it would be like to be with another 
boy and actually touch him and play with his body. That 
week was something that I'll never forget no matter how 
long I live. The freedom I felt with Rob; he'd let me do 
just about anything to him and I did. Just about. We 
never did do and anal stuff, but everything else you 
could imagine two teenage boys doing, we did!

Then it was time to leave for home and we packed up and 
while waiting in the area for the buses to show up to 
take us back to civilization, we could hardly take our 
eyes off each other. I know that I was in love. Even if 
it was a shallow love it was still love. I loved his 
body, and what he let me do to it, and I also loved what 
he'd done to mine.

After camp we met one other time and had a furtive little 
tryst that although was physically satisfying, was less 
than what we had at camp. Rob lived quite aways from my 
house so we just never got back together again after 
that.

The second time I actually had sex was when I was drunk 
out of my mind on weekend during college and ended up 
being fucked in the butt by several grad students who 
thought they were "doing" a straight undergrad who was 
just too drunk to put up a fight.

*

So now that I've explained my lack of experience and my 
sexual persuasion, you'll understand a little better what 
a mind blowing experienced Becky's little "lunch date" 
was for me. Although I didn't really "like" girls her 
mouth worked wonders on my throbbing boner and when she'd 
made me come and looked up into my face for my "approval" 
with my come smeared on her lips, well what could I do 
but give it.

I think that she knew that I was different, but she 
didn't say anything. And after that afternoon, even 
though I'd try to avoid her, she would waylay me whenever 
she was horny and we'd either end up at motel 6 down the 
street from Corporate Headquarters or down a dirt road in 
her car.

I quickly realized that I "could" perform in bed with a 
woman. I didn't enjoy it all that much, not like Rob at 
summer camp, but I did "get off" a few times and at least 
I could pretty much stay hard long enough to get her off, 
at least when she was on top doing the work.

I still don't really know what attracted Becky to me, but 
I kept wishing that she'd stop bugging me, although I 
never said it because after all she was the boss's right-
hand person and had his ear.

Then things changed. I noticed that Becky was stepping 
out with another guy. Chad was a handsome fellow from 
collections and I had to admit that he looked like a stud 
horse in the crotch area. I'd noticed that the first time 
I saw him standing by the water cooler. There was an 
obvious bulge running down one leg of his pants even 
though he didn't look like he was aroused.

I guess Becky had noticed the same thing and had taken 
Chad to "lunch" within a couple of days of his starting 
work at the company. I was relieved, but for some strange 
reason I was a little jealous. Was it because I knew she 
was screwing Chad and I wished it was me doing him? Or 
heaven forbid did I feel jealousy because another man was 
plugging her.

I was confused, and pretty much in a bad mood until one 
afternoon Becky stopped by my cubical and told me that 
she wanted to see me that evening. Then my face turned 
bright red when she continued, "I've decided to try 
something new. I want you and Chad at the same time, what 
do you think about that?"

A threesome? With Chad? Well, I guess I should have said 
no. But if I was going to do that I should have done so 
several months before when Becky was bent over my crotch 
sucking me off. So I asked, "Chad alright with this?"

Becky looked a little board and said, "I'm not telling 
him. You just show up at my house around 9 and I'll have 
Chad eating out of my hand. I really want to do this 
Jason and I'm expecting to get your help. Chad has 
already said no to a threesome, but you know me well 
enough to know I don't accept no for an answer."

Normally I'd have said okay and just not shown up, but I 
was interested. The thought of seeing Chad naked and 
fucking Becky, well, it really turned me on. I could 
imagine in my mind's eye Chad's huge cock gliding in and 
out of Becky's slick pussy. I even imagined myself 
reaching down there and grasping his big dick in my 
fingers and feeling him humping her.

"Yes Becky, I'll show up. But I'm not sure that even you 
can make someone do something against their will." But I 
secretly hoped she could.

*

I showed up on the button right at 9 pm. And Becky was 
there to open the door for me. I soon found out how Becky 
had gotten Chad's compliance. Actually she hadn't she'd 
just kept plying him with alcohol laced with some over 
the counter sleeping aid. I couldn't believe it when she 
told me that. What the fuck did she thing she was doing?

But I soon forgot my indignation at her caviler and 
frankly dangerous behavior when I walked into her living 
room and saw Chad comfortably slumped on the couch with 
his legs spread wide and no pants on. Apparently Becky 
had been working away with her magic mouth and Chad was 
half out of his mind from the alcohol and drugs he'd been 
given.

I knew that this was wrong, but I also knew that I was 
going to get a piece of this handsome straight guy. I 
didn't think that Becky realized what I had on my mind, 
but looking at studly Chad's naked organ waving in the 
wind and his well muscled tan body lying there I just 
couldn't hold back.

Becky giggled and admonished me at my hesitation, "C'mon 
in Jason meet Chad. Chad this is Jason, and he'll be your 
lover for the evening."

Chad was too far gone to understand what Becky had just 
said, but I wasn't. "Becky, want are you doing?"

"Nothing you don't want me too." She looked up at me with 
those innocent eyes. "I've decided that I want to see two 
guys doing it, and I pick Chad and you. This will be 
really neat, I've wondered what it would be like to see 
for positively years!"

"But Becky, this isn't right..." I started.

"Fuck, Jason both of us know you want to do it. You want 
to fuck him and I want to watch you do it. So where's the 
problem? Ol' Chad'll never know what happened look at 
him; I don't think he was even aware that I was sucking 
his weenie a few minutes ago. Well, maybe he was," she 
realized when we both looked down at the woozy figure on 
the couch. His huge dick was still standing at attention 
and Becky had stopped sucking on it at least 5 minutes 
earlier to open the door for me.

I didn't say anything; I knew that she was right. I 
hadn't known that she knew I was gay, I guess I hadn't 
been as smart as I'd thought. So I pulled off my sweater 
and shucked my pants. (That's all I'd put on knowing what 
the nights business was going to be.)

By the time I was naked Becky had also shed her robe. I 
had to admit that her body was exquisite, so smooth and 
perfectly proportioned. She moved over next to me and 
rubbed her front against my side impatiently, hugging me. 
"Well, how does a guy get started with another gay?" she 
asked excitedly.

"How the fuck should I know?" I said a little irritated.

"C'mon Jason I know you're into guys, a girl can tell 
those things."
 
"I won't deign that I like men better than women, but I 
haven't had all that much experience with it."

That's when Becky made me tell her "about" my 
experiences. When I'd finished she said, "Hmmm, I think 
you should do what was done to you in college. I think a 
good fucking would be very entertaining to watch."

I couldn't argue with her, relating my experiences had 
brought back all those feelings that I longed to 
experience again. And fuck it, if I had to rape a 
straight guy for this woman's pleasure, then I would. 
Actually I could have cared less if Becky was even in the 
room as I moved toward Chad's slouched body.

As I sat down beside him I could smell his arousal. The 
testosterone was fragrant in the air around him. Not 
caring whether or not Becky was still there I leaned over 
on to Chad's lap at sank my lips down over his still hard 
dick. As his hot cock-flesh slid past my lips I realized 
that this was something I had missed greatly. I began to 
rise and fall faster and faster on Chad's huge boner. I 
took him in deeper with each downward movement and began 
some tongue action around the head as I almost released 
him coming off each time. 

I could hear Becky's gasp as I started to really go to 
town on Chad's vulnerable cock. There was nothing he 
could do about it. He was so wasted that even if he 
realized what I was doing to him he wouldn't have been 
able to stop me. I had a momentary pang of guilt as I 
raped Chad's dick with my mouth.

I guess I did a good job of it because only a minute into 
my blowjob Chad grunted, thrusting his hips up at my face 
and groaned a long low guttural sound as he gushed his 
seed into my throat. I swallowed his come gladly. I was 
glad that I'd brought him off. It would make us a little 
more even for what was coming next.

To my surprise I realized that Becky had been licking and 
sucking my dick while I was doing Chad. I guess I'd known 
it but then she'd done it many times and my attention was 
on this new cock. This cock that was mine to do what I 
wanted with. This body for that matter. A straight guy 
getting gay sex, it turned me on so much that I had to 
push Becky's mouth away from my dick or I wouldn't have 
an orgasm then and there. I wanted to save myself for 
what I knew I was going to do to Chad.

After the hapless Chad was done coming I disengaged 
myself from his lap and gently lifted him off the couch 
and onto his hands and knees on the floor. He moaned 
softly as Becky took his flaccid dick in her hand from 
underneath and began to squeeze it like she was milking a 
cow or something. I didn't care I was centered on what I 
had to do. I wanted to fuck Chad like I'd fucked Becky 
and no one else.

Chad was a little conscious, awake enough to stay on his 
hands and knees with my help. I wasn't sure what would 
happen so I figured that the sooner I did what I had 
planned the better. I crouched over Chad's back and took 
my now totally semen soaked cock and positioned it at 
Chad's heto-butt hole. I pushed, while at the same time 
running my slimy cock-head up and down his crack. God it 
felt good! The feeling of his smooth crack all slick with 
my pre-come. The feel of his ruffled butt hole as my 
sensitive cock-head ran over it from time to time. Yes, 
fucking wonderful!

Then I shoved and jabbed the head of my rigid cock into 
his yielding hole. Chad moaned in protest. I noticed that 
Becky was still working on Chad's dick and that she'd 
crawled underneath him to get closer to her work. He was 
still just dangling there in her hand.

Then I was home! Oh it was fucking fantastic! I was in 
this straight guys ass, all the way to the hilt. I could 
feel his ass-hole contracting then releasing my cock as 
his body tried to accustom itself to my invading shaft. 
God it felt so good to be balls deep in Chad's ass. He 
was much tighter than Becky ever was and the feel of his 
masculine body under mine as I began to pump him was a 
heady experience for me.

I could hear Becky's muffled voice under us as she kept 
saying things like, "Yes, this is fucking great!" or "God 
Jason this is so fucking sexy I'm gonna come soon." All 
the while I could feel her fingers playing with my cock, 
Chad's ass-crack and sometimes my swinging balls. I had 
to admit that Becky was adding something to the 
experience.

Then I was brought off is such a heavenly massage. Chad's 
ass-hole began a frantic tightening and release motion 
that actually milked me into a super-come. Something I'd 
never even dreamed about before. Apparently Becky had 
been busy underneath Chad and with the friction of me in 
his butt and her jacking and sucking him, he'd come 
again! His orgasm made his ass-hole spasm and forced me 
to unload the most intense come I'd ever experienced deep 
into his body.

It felt like my orgasm went on forever. Usually they're 
too quick, normally I could stand to come much longer 
than nature allows. But this night I felt every little 
spasm from head to toe and my come lasted until I was 
ready to black out.

Actually I did finally collapse onto Chad who in turn 
fell onto Becky, who yelled at me angrily for a while 
until I could muster the straight to move and dig her out 
from her covering of naked sweaty male bodies.

*

That was our one and only threesome. I never saw Chad 
again. He didn't show up for work on Monday. And although 
I had sex with Becky many times after that she apparently 
didn't need to see me perform with another guy again.

About 3 months later Becky left the company under a cloud 
called "sexual harassment" nothing to do with me, because 
I never complained to anyone about her. I never saw her 
again after that, and until this very day I have been 
celibate. But do I have memories. They're so hot; they 
keep me warm on cold lonely nights... 

THE END

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Common sense and self preservation should dictate that one
use protection when having sex with persons other than a 
committed partner. But for those without these faculties, 
let me say this: This story is a fantasy and although the 
characters in it had unprotected sex, that doesn't mean 
that in real life this story should be imitated. On the 
other hand if one is so stupid as to have unprotected sex 
with unknowns, well then, the sooner they do it and die the 
quicker we can clean up the mess after them.
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