How did this happen?

By Gary Moyer

Published on Dec 12, 2024

Bisexual

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Morning came and I woke to the sun in my eyes. I looked over at the clock. 945. I usually didn't sleep that late in the day. No Morgan in bed. I got up and found I had the place to myself. I did my normal morning ritual and then sat down and had a cup coffee. I flipped on the TV and got lost in something on the History channel. I sent Morgan a text but not reply.

I called my kids and talked with them. I felt like I needed to tell them about what I was doing and my feelings. They both were incredibly receptive and accepting. My daughter I expected as she was bisexual. My son I thought might have a difficult time and he was totally cool. He even asked about if we were planning on getting hitched. I explained how I was thinking of moving out here and the M word wasn't something I was actively considering. Just the thought of being married again didn't sit well. Once you've been divorced the thought of going through it again is awful. You become more concerned with avoiding that than celebrating a bond.

After I hung up with him I started to think about it though. I did love Morgan. I had no issue committing to him. He was cool with sleeping with other people and maybe he'd want that to change. That would disappointing but I could do it for him. I wanted to at least discuss the future with him. I called him and he sent me to vm. Then I got a text back that said home soon, talk then.

It was 330 when he got back. He came in with a few bags. I took the bags and helped him in. He kissed me on the cheek and excused himself to the restroom. He encouraged me to look in the bags. Bag one was from Armani. There were 3 new dress shirts and ties. The second bag had some weird Italian name on it. That was shoes. My size. The third bag had bedding in it. "Do you like your new outfits?" Morgan said grinning from ear to ear.

"You don't need to buy me clothes Babe."

"I want to. I want you to have nice things. Let me!" Again grinning. "There is also 3 more suits coming too."

"Jesus! Thank you. How much did you spend? And don't tell me it doesn't matter."

"Less than you'd think."

"Really am thinking 3 Armani suits, shirt, ties, and some Italian shoes. I'm thinking $2500."

"Okay, so maybe a little more."

"What? How much more?"

"Well the shirts and ties are Armani. The suits are Brooks Brothers. The shoes Ferragamo. The shoes alone were almost $2500."

"Yeahhhhh, you're going to have to take those back."

"No, you are going wear them for work. Dress for success sweetie! And if you refuse I'm going to make you wear em while you fuck me."

"So you just spent like $7000 on me?"

He looked at me and gave me the sign for more.

"How much?"

"$9300. For the clothes. And I have one more thing I want to get you but that requires your assistance."

I struggled with his generosity. Some people don't make that kind of money in 6 months and I'm supposed to wear it. Not something that I could easily wrap my head around.

"What's the other thing?"

"You need a vehicle. I want to buy you one."

"I have a truck. And when I move here I'll bring it."

"Well, you need something to drive while you're here now."

"Worst case scenario I'll rent something."

He moved toward me. He was smiling like the cat that ate the canary. "You said WHEN you move here. Just sell your truck and let me buy you a new one." He grabbed my bicep. "This isn't me giving you a handout. This is me inviting you into my life. I want to do this for you. Please let me buy the greatest man in the world a vehicle he could only dream of."

The way he looked at me disarmed me. I wanted to tell him yes. Instead I told him I'd think about.

The next week was a blur. I worked on a few different cases. Closed a few. Assisted in 2 arrests. Did a few death notifications. I felt like I was fitting in and getting everything. They were teaching me but didn't want me to get too involved especially with paperwork because they didn't want to make me come back to testify in court if they could avoid it. Really it wouldn't have been a big deal because I already had it in my mind that I was moving out here. This was far busier than back home. In the county I worked for there had been 3 murders in the last 10 years. There were that many a week here.

One night I arrived home. Morgan had stopped giving me a ride to work thinking I would let him buy me a car. And being honest, Ubering wasn't the most fun. Neither was asking for a ride from a co-worker. I knew I was going to let him buy me a car but little did he know I had a plan to give him something as well.

When I got upstairs I found him in the bedroom. There was 5 outfits on the bed and he was trying on outfit 6. I walked up behind him and grabbed his butt. Then kissed his neck. "Are we going somewhere fancy?"

"Fancy no. But we are going somewhere. Do these pants want to make you fuck my ass?"

"Babe...your ass makes me want to fuck your ass. The clothes on top ain't gonna change that."

"Let me rephrase. If I was wearing these pants to a party to attract other men and women for us both to fuck would they help?"

I walked over to the bed and grabbed another pair of jeans he had. Everytime he wore them I'd bone up looking at him. "This pair. Trust me."

"Okay. You trust me too right?"

I nodded.

"Wear what I have out for you. I see you in that and I'll do whatever you want with whoever you want."

Dark blue jeans that show off my cock. A tight white shirt that shows off my chest and arms. Then I saw them. "Really! You want to see me in this?" I said showing him the neon green banana hammock.

"Sweetie. You have an amazing cock. Show it off."

"It's not that big. It's not like I'm swinging porn rod here."

"It's plenty long and it's thick. And damn does it grow!"

I obliged and came back a few moments later just wearing the underwear. I hadn't really paid attention to it but since I had met Morgan I was unconscious to the fact that I must have lost 20 pounds. My stomach was much less dad bod than before and instead I was starting to look a lot more like a DILF. I bounced it a few times and he licked his lips. "If we didn't need to leave in a bit I'd suck that thing right now. But we are so get dressed. Oh and call my dad when you're done."

I dressed quick and went to the kitchen and called. I was informed that he didn't tell Morgan what we about to talk about. So I'm sure all Morgan heard was me saying yes a few times and then a Thank you. He also didn't know that yesterday I had talked with his dad about something far more important.

He came into the kitchen just after I had finished talking. I tried to look as serious as I could. "What was that about. And why aren't you smiling?"

"They decided that they didn't want to offer me the open Detective spot."

"What? Why? Give me the phone I'll call my..."

"Stop. Instead your dad explained to me that he was actually resigning his position as Chief because he was named director of the California Bureau of Investigation and he wanted me to come on as a Detective for him. It's a 20% increase in pay from a SFPD salary. I can live anywhere in the state because I will be sent all over to investigate murders and other various things smaller departments may need. I hope you don't mind but I accepted."

He wrapped his arms around me. "Not only do I not mind but it makes me so happy! I'd say fuck being on time and I'd let you have your way with me but where I'm taking you is going to require you to be sexually ready later." Then he kissed me. He handed me the keys to the Bentley and off we went. -------------------------

We arrived at a house about an hour and a half away in wine country. Turns out it was a friend of his. It was their family retreat but had been turned into a bed and breakfast. Tonight however we were here for a special event. As Morgan explained it we were entering a world of sexual fantasy and exploration. A place where we would meet other open minded individuals. Everyone would be of legal age and has been tested for STDs. I explained I hadn't been not that I was worried. Morgan let me know I had been he just didn't know it. He apparently snuck some of cum into a vial and had it tested. I told him I would have volunteered to have been tested but he didn't want me to know about this. He wanted it to be a surprise.

We walked in and immediately a young woman probably 20 came over and greeted us. She introduced herself as Melanie and told us that we were to be escorted to the VIP room. We walked through the very lovely and charming old home to the back. There was a stairwell that went up to the second floor. She walked in front of us. Her tight skirt formed perfectly around her right young body. Her but flexed with each step. "Go ahead and get a good look and feel free to touch as I am available to all VIP guests." I looked at Morgan. He reached out and grabbed her ass. "I only feel one man's hand. I grabbed her other cheek. "That's better!" She resumed up the stairs and led us into a large ball room. There was several couples hanging around stand up tables. "The bar on each side is open and all drinks have been included in your package." She turned and looked us in the eyes. "Please mingle and drink and have a great time. Again I'm Melanie. I am available for everything and anything you two would like." She handed me a card with a number 4321 on it. "Dial that number from your room and I will fulfill any request you may have." She looked me up and down and then Morgan. "And I really look forward to servicing both of you!" And she turned and walked back out the door.

I was very interested. "So what did you think of young Melanie there?" I said looking at Morgan. "She's lovely. She might be dessert but I brought you here for one specific person. And they are over there. Let's grab a drink and go talk." I grabbed a Whiskey and Morgan got a pina colada. We walked over to one of the standing tables where there was 3 people.

"Oh my God! Morgan!" Said a thirty something woman. She had dark brown hair. Tight curls. She was 5'4" and in good shape. Pretty face, small tits, thin ass. This was a friend of Morgan's named Tonya. She hugged me and welcomed me making sure to grab a handful of my ass when she did. Then she introduced us to the two others at the table. A tall man named Jack. He was 6'2" 180 pounds. Athletic build with short blonde hair. He was in his early 20s. And a gorgeous woman named Hailey. Hailey was my height 5'8" she had a large set tits, thin waist, nice round ass, long straight black hair and tanned olive skin. Her deep brown eyes were very seductive. Morgan grabbed my crotch. It was hard. "Perfect. This is who we came for." He whispered in my ear. We did the casual chit chat but Morgan just straight up directed the conversation to sex and made it very clear that we were interested in taking Hailey back to our room before the night was done. Hailey walked over and grabbed both of cocks. "Absolutely! Especially that one." She said pointing at me. "Nice cock stud!" Then she kissed me and then Morgan.

We had a few more drinks and the three of us danced and fondled each other. After a few hours we found ourselves in the room. It was a decent size with a giant bed that 4 people could sleep comfortably in. "I would like to watch you to make out for a bit if that's okay?" Hailey said. Morgan and I started kissing and undressing each other. Hailey watched and started squeezing her breasts seductively. I stopped kissing Morgan and walked over to Hailey. I was now just wearing my jeans. I danced for her and she started rubbing my chest and leaning forward to kiss my pecks. "Show her the underwear!" A now nude Morgan said. Hailey grabbed my pants and opened them. I helped her push them to the floor. My cock was stiff as a board and with the Rocket cover on it didn't hide anything. "Damn! Morgan he does have a big cock!" Morgan walked over. "And so does..."he pulled Hailey's panties down and lifted her dress. "Hailey!" He said. I was shocked. I'd seen plenty of trans ladies over the years and they were getting prettier but I'd never seen one as passable as Hailey. How she his her 7 incher hidden was amazing. "I know Morgan likes to get fucked in the ass but what about you sexy man?" She said to me. "I prefer to be the fucker than the fuckee." I said. "Oh good! I was hoping I was going to get that in me." She reached down and started jerking my cock. Morgan dropped to his knees and started eating Hailey's ass. Occasionally he would pull her cock between her legs and suck it from behind. Hailey was now bent over sucking my cock. She went from tip to base. No gag just a warm velvety slide all the way down to my nuts.

I'd never been with a trans woman but that's really what started me on the path of possibly considering dudes. She was so hot. Completely submissive to me. Morgan submitted to both us. The feeling of power was intoxicating. My hands cupped Hailey's massive breasts while she dove down onto my cock. Morgan pounded his tongue into her butthole. I made eye contact with Morgan. I gave him a nod telling him to go ahead and take her. He shook his head no. Then mouthed to me. That's yours. I pulled out of her mouth and turned her around. Morgan got up and laid on his back on the bed. Hailey bent down and started sucking his cock. I grabbed lube, greased the target, and slid the head of cock into her tight pucker. I was surprised that she had a bit of trouble accepting my dick. I waited for her ring to loosen. Then I pushed in. My cock slid down the tight tunnel. Hailey spit Morgan's cock out. "Ohhh that's it! Give me that dick!" She exclaimed. Morgan lifted his leg and she took his invite. Her tongue quickly finding his hole. With each thrust I pushed into her I heard dueling moans. I watched Morgan's face tighten and squint in pleasure. His dick getting harder and precum formed at the tip. I pulled out Hailey and instructed her to go fuck Morgan's mouth. I replaced her tongue on Morgan's ass with my stiff prick. I just rubbed my head across his prostate. He bucked wildly. His balls tightened his cock jerked and an ample load spilled out of him. I gave him a few minutes to come back down and then I started drilling his ass hard and deep. He sucked Hailey harder as he was pounded. A few minutes later Morgan came again. He pulled the big cock out of his mouth. Gasping for air. "Uh yeah baby. Fuck her! Oh please fuck her." I pulled out of his ass. He sighed in relief. He looked satisfied and happy. I flipped Hailey to her back and put her legs on my shoulders. My cock pounded deep into her. Her cock now oozing precum. Morgan put it in his mouth. The moment his tongue hit her purple head it shot a large rope of cum into Morgan's mouth. She came loudly. Her dick continued to twitch but no more semen exited. I was ready to lose my load. I pulled out of Hailey's ass and grabbed Morgan's head pushing my cock into his mouth as I exploded. He couldn't keep it all in his mouth and it ran down his chin. I removed my cock and he moved up to Hailey and spit my jizz into her mouth. She happily swallowed it down and even cleaned Morgan's chin.

I was absolutely spent. I collapsed on the bed. Morgan fell next to me. Hailey got up and started to get dressed. "Have you had enough?" I asked her.

"This was fun! I'd love to do it again. But this is the time for you guys as a couple." She came over kissed me on the lips then Morgan. And as quick as we met she was gone. I looked over at Morgan. "Thank you! And I love you!" He smiled. "Can I ask you a question? Is this our future?"

He looked back it me. "What do you mean?"

"Are we going to have a long life of fucking each other and others? I guess my question would be are we able to be in a committed relationship with each other and still have sex with other people?"

"I'd say it like this. We have a loving committed bond. I'm totally cool with bringing other people into our bed but at the end of the night we go to bed together. Just us. However if you wanted to get off the ride and just be for each other I'd be just as happy. What we just did was sexual entertainment. What we did last night was love. As long as the two don't get confused I'm good."

I rolled him over on his side and slid up behind him. My arm wrapped around him. "You are amazing. I can't even tell you the depth that I feel that." He reached back and grabbed my leg. "I love you too baby."

Soon he was snoring. I thought of calling our hostess but just closed my eyes and off enjoying the warmth from my lover.

To be continued......


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