I've known my friend for more than 20 years and in all that time I never once sensed he was bisexual, however, whilst attending an exhibition, an unexpected event stranded us in London, the road and rail network had shut down because of extreme weather. Well ok, it snowed so now we were effectively stranded, like a lot if people that day!. Only being visitors we struggled to find accommodation for the night as quite a lot of people were also stranded so also had the same idea resulting in all the hotels near the railway station being fully booked. However, we eventually found one, but there was a problem, it was a single, well beggars can't be choosers I said so it was either that or stay out in the cold easy decision then. With some difficulty and with the help from the mobile phone we managed to find the hotel just off a main road, we got to reception to collect our keys the receptionist looking both of us up and down two men and a single room it wasn't difficult to imagine what she was thinking a quick explanation as to our plight but her assumptions, although I didn't know it at the time, would prove to be correct we got to our room and walked in to be greeted by a very small room indeed the single bed looked rather small so it be a toss up to who got that but it looked big enough for two at a stretch. Looking round there was a tea maker with an assortment of tea bags and small plastic containers of milk. We put our coats on the back of a single chair and decided to make use of the restaurant which was thankfully still open, a few drinks at the bar and a quick call home to explain what had happened although by now it was all over the news so didn't have to explain much obviously the single room issue got my wife into a fit of giggles, as to why would become apparent later.
In the spirit of fairness we tossed a coin, I won, the bed was mine, my friend had the floor but we were given extra bedding under the circumstances.
I used the shower first whilst my friend sorted his stuff out it was Then I was reminded I was wearing a pair of knickers. By now I was more accustomed to wear them full time for various reasons but mainly as I find them more comfortable, I guess a lot of men reading this can identify with this.
A clean up and dry down I got back to the bed and waited until my friend went into the shower before I put my lacy knickers back on and slipped between the sheets, hopefully I wouldn't be discovered if I was careful. The bed was surprisingly bigger than it looked. My friend got into his makeshift bed and we got some sleep, well that was until about 2am, the room was freezing. Apparently it was a faulty radiator my mate piped up, its flipping freezing down here mate, you sure there's not enough room for me in with you? Now here was my big mistake, Dunno I said , you can try. I'd totally forgotten about my underwear! Thankfully it was dark so there was no chance of him seeing my underwear, so here I was now in a single bed with my friend, his body spooning up against my back so he didn't fall out! , wow he said you're nice and toasty, I gave out a nervous laugh as I just knew he'd discover my little secret. With that thought I dozed off, however I would be awakened a little later with an arm around me and something poking into my backside. I kept still, pretending to be asleep as, by now I'd guessed he was gently rubbing his erect cock over my pantie clad bottom whilst his hand, brushing over my nipple. I tried to ignore his ‘ advances’ but my nipples were now getting aroused giving me away. Within a minute they were rock hard and protruding proudly from my hairless chest, the result of some nipple punishment I had a while back from my wife . However she wouldn't play with them like my friend was, the sensations were heavenly to say the least but that would be my downfall in my pretence as I moaned as his fingers brushed against my nipples resulting in quite an erection of my own but thankfully contained within my panties.
He got a bit more adventurous with my nipples, twisting them and pulling them out. There would be no doubt to him now that I was actually awake and allowing him to explore my body some more. his hips now pressing against my bottom as he slid up and down, then he stopped, I thought oh well, maybe he was actually dreaming about his wife but that thought was soon dismissed as the bed his side moved as he slid down his pants. A sudden panic swept across me, I wasn't prepared for this! He now continued to rub his cock, which felt very hard, against me, now giving my nipples a full workout which were now like bullet's sticking outwards, I think he enjoyed playing with them and my lack of reactions to this as I continued to pretend to be asleep, However this must have spurred him on to push harder against my bottom, sliding his cock up and down, judging by his rubbing back and forth I'd already guessed he was a bit more than average in the cock department,to be honest I was actually enjoying my rude awakening . Clumsy he pulled down my knickers, a slap on my belly was confirmation to him that I also had an erection, he made no sound has his cock now found the crack of my bottom and slid up and down between my cheeks there was some wetness which I guess was his pre cum which was spread around with his slow rubbing all this time I said nothing and just let him do what he wanted as by now I was horny as hell too. For me this wasn't a new experience but I was unsure if my friend had, and if so, how much or was this a testing the water moment?
His movements became somewhat more rougher as if he was going to cum , by now my sphincter had been coated with a little of his pre cum and I guess he was still oozing some out his rock hard cock as his cock started to find my hole, I'd not been fucked in the spoon position for some years so was a little apprehensive we could do it now , then the confirmation that my friend was more experienced than I gave him credit for as his cock found its target and he managed to force the head of it in with the help of the precum he'd already produced. Now pinching and pulling my nipples he tried to drive his cock as deep as he could manage, the first few pushes made some headway but then the dryness stopped him getting anymore into me but what he'd got into me was enough! His hips now slowly pushed and pulled, this did hurt some to start off with but more precum would overcome that obstacle. As he continued, my nipples had the full force of his loving as he pinched and pulled, sometimes quite painfully, how masterful I thought as he started a rhythmic action against my anus. Being so tight, I guess from lack of lubricant was a factor and he tried his best to fuck me, there would be no doubt from him now that I was awake and allowing him to use my body to fulfil his sexual urges, his climax came as no surprise as he started to breath faster and moans of ‘ you tart’ as he pushed as hard as he could , within seconds he came, pinching my nipples off hard in the process. That wonderful feeling of hot juicy sperm being pumped into me again after so long was exquisite! He pumped away, his cock twitching as more sperm was added to his deposit within me. Once he'd finished, he remained in me until his limp cock was expelled from my now ravished body.
He whispered into my ear , I always knew you were bi, all these years and he comes out with a sentence like that! A sudden flashback to the phone call to my wife earlier, things were falling into place now when she giggled when I told her we were sharing a single room. She knew he was bisexual, he hid it well as I didn't have a clue! I guess my wife thought I'd be his slut for the night if he made a move on me. She knows me only too well! To be honest I was caught off guard but took advantage of the moment.
However in the morning he was a bit more sheepish of his early morning shenanigans, I reassured him it was fine and I enjoyed our unplanned night together, he blushed again. When I got home , as soon as I got through the door my wife slapped my bottom, who's been a naughty boy then? Seems like he told his wife who then told mine! I'd suffer several weeks if humiliation from that pair! LIt would be several weeks before he plucked up the courage to ask about why I was wearing women's knickers that night, I explained about Christine, the look on his face was a picture as it went crimson red, then the unexpected, he asked if maybe we could meet again only this time as Christine. Well well well I thought to myself. At my wife's insistence we are now going to London again, only this time the hotel is already booked. I'm now wondering why she's so keen for me to stay out, Again? I'd have a surprise waiting on my return I was totally unprepared for.
What a devious little minx my wife is !
