Bisex Birthday Bash

Jarrod lay down on the bed and Carly went back to kissing him. His cock
towered in the air. I got down beside him and looked at it close up,
admiring each inch of its beauty. I pulled his foreskin all the way
down. I'd never seen one close up before and worked it back and forth,
delighting in its organic beauty. And then it was time to taste my first
cock. I opened my mouth wide and took his warm spongy cock head into my
mouth. The sensation was out of this world. I could taste his precum now
and I greedily worked more of his cock into my mouth.

Happy little slurpy sounds escaped my mouth as I worked his hog. My hands
stroked his smooth, warm belly and fondled his large nuts. I looked up and
noticed that Carly had now straddled his face. I drank in the sight of his
tongue licking her eager beaver. I took my mouth away from Jarrod's cock
for a minute and leaned over and tongued Carly's ass. She groaned
loudly. I withdrew my tongue and fingered her briefly; I knew how much she
loved that. In fact, it was seeing her get so much pleasure from her
butthole that had made me start thinking about having sex with a man.

I licked Jarrod's large nipples. They were fully erect now and I alternated
between left and right. My own cock was rock hard and I just about fainted
when I felt his warm hand close around it. He jacked me slowly as I worried
his nipples. I then moved down his chest, to his belly. As I licked his
belly button my cock fell from his hand. I licked down to his sweet bush. I
buried my tongue in amongst his golden curls. I had never seen such a soft
bush before. And then once more I went back to eating cock. I toyed with my
own dick as I greedily chowed down on Jarrod's pecker.

And then I felt Carly and Jarrod moving about. Reluctantly I let go of his
cock. Carly lay down and asked me to lay down facing her. Much as I loved
and desired my wife, I was disappointed. If I was getting it on with Carly
what would happen to Jarrod. And then I found out! Wow! As Carly and I
kissed I felt my butt cheeks being parted and then Jarrod poked his hot
tongue into my hole. It was as if my world stopped turning. Much as I had
begged Carly to tongue my ass, she had always refused. Now at last I was
experiencing this delight.

As his tongue traced around my ass hole and then plunged into it I could
feel all my nerves in that area aquiver. It was as if I were a giant mound
of blancmange, waiting for something to plunge into it. His tongue was
replaced by his finger and I sighed as he worked it in to me. He slid
easily into my spit slicked hole and soon his long finger was brushing my
prostate, and driving me totally wild. I was sweating like a pig, and
mumbling incoherently. I slid my hand down to Carly warm, wet snatch. I
slid three fingers into her, and soon she was lost on a fuck high too.

I started sucking on Carly's erect nipple as I fingered her twat. She was
warm and wet and slick around my fingers. Jarrod's finger in my ass was
doing things to me I could never imagine. Suddenly he withdrew his
finger. I bucked my hips, anxious to find it again. And then I felt it;
hard man steel slicing into my butthole. I gritted my teeth at the
temporary pain as my virgin ass took its first cock. And then the pain
subsided.

I increased my stroking of Carly's cunt. I was trying to convey to her the
feeling I was feeling in my own fuck chute. My tongue dueled with Carly's,
drowning our cries. I could feel Jarrod's hot spear burning my ass, and I
wanted more. I ground my hips against him, begging for more. I could hear
Carly's orgasm building. She started that particular moan that I knew so
well. I withdrew my tongue from her mouth and bit down on her tipple. Carly
reached down and took my straining cock into her hand. Her fingers smeared
my precum all over my mushroom head. I suddenly lost it, spraying gallons
of steaming cum all over her hand.

I swear I saw stars for a few seconds. My loud groaning was soon drowned
out by Carly's. Second's later we heard Jarrod curse as he flooded my ass
with his joy juice. We lay panting together for a long time, before
disentangling and sharing a last drink. It's one birthday present I will
never forget.