It all Started on here

It all started on here, the internet. I met a girl on IM, and our talk soon got very sexual. I would type out small stories for us to masturbate to. Over time our stories got kinkier and kinkier, they involved threesomes, anal play on both sides, her using strap-ons and such. This of course starting getting me curious, I had heard after all about how great a guy could have an orgasm with a little backdoor stimulation. I started with a finger, or two, then started using whatever I could find around the house to shove up my ass when I jerked off. Eventually this girl sent me a plug, and I was addicted. But of course, what you have is never enough, and I started getting curious about the real thing. I’d read stories on the net about guys going at it, and ya, it turned me on. But not as much as the bi stories with two guys and a girl, I had to try it. I joined up with one of those adult personal websites, with an add for a male looking for no strings attached sex with a married couple who were looking to experiment in a one time, maybe more, bisexual experience.

After several months of dead end emails, I found one that peaked my interest. It was a couple the next town over, She was 35, he was 32. Married, but looking to spice things up. I messaged them back and agreed to meet them in an open social setting to talk. I met them at a pub that Friday night, they noticed me the minute they walked in, and sat down. They introduced themselves as Amber and Steve, I said hi, and that my name was Jon. We gave each other a brief glance over. Amber was a looker and a half, She was white, with a hint of Asian in her. About 5 foot 8, maybe 130lbs. If I had to guess I’d say a 34 C cup, slim, but not too skinny of a waist and nice hips. Jet black hair, that was done up with two chopstick looking things. Steve wasn’t too bad looking either. He’s a white guy, brown hair like mine and looked about my size, 5’10” and about 150 lbs.

They both looked like they worked out a bit, neither was showing much in the way of handles, or the “spare tire”. I grabbed us some drinks, and we started out with small talk, just normal conversation. But soon, we were down to business. I asked what made them curious about trying this sort of thing. Steve told me that one day he came home early and found it wife watching male only porn and fingering herself. Instead of getting upset, they sat down and talked, like a good married couple should. And in the course of their conversation they found out it was something that not only turned her on, but that he was kind of curious about it too. They asked about me, and gave them the same back story I wrote here. We talked more about what each of us was looking for, and what we expected, some ground rules, so that no feelings were hurt, and so that there would be no surprises. I made a decision that it wouldn’t happen that night. I told them to go home, and think it over and to call me with their decision by weeks end. I walked out, almost regretting it, I wanted to take them both home and fuck them silly. But I knew that it would be for the best to have them think it over, make sure they were ready, and of course to make sure I was ready.

The call came early Fri afternoon. It was Steve, and I could tell there was a bit of nervous anticipation in his voice. He said they had talked it over, and they agreed with the terms we laid down and were ready. We met up at the same pub as the week before. Again there was a bit of tension in the air, but was soon broken with a drink, and a good joke about the awkwardness of the situation. Soon we were once again talking like old friends, laughing and having a good time. After a while I had to hit up the pisser, Steve said he had to go to. While we were in there side by side, we both to the opportunity to check out each other, to see what we were in store for. We were both about the same size limp, so I looked around, saw no one else in there with us and asked him how big hard, he said about six, six and a half, He asked about me, I told him I was about the same. When we got back, I slid into our half circle booth first, so I could sit between the two. As we started drinking out next round, I slowly reached my hand over to each of them, running my fingers up their legs. They were dead silent as my fingers found their goals. I rubbed his cock through his jeans, and pressed my hand up against her pussy rubbing it through her pants. I could feel the heat radiating from both of them. They each put a hand on my growing cock, rubbing me through my jeans. When we finished our round, I asked if they were ready to get going. They looked at each other and with a smile and a nod; they said Yes almost in unison. We slid out of the booth, and quickly made for our cars.

I followed them to their house nervous, yet turned on so much I couldn’t turn back if I wanted to. We went in, and made our way to the living room. If anyone could see us, they would almost feel the nervous tension themselves. Three people who knew what the next step was, but were unsure of how to get there. I sat down on their couch, Steve sat at the other end, and Amber took up a chair across from us. We sat in silence for a min or two. Finally I broke the ice again. I got up and pushed their coffee table from the center of the room, and walked over to Steve. I said “Since you’re wife’s fantasy is to see two guys, what do you say to giving her a little floor show.” I took Steve’s hand and lead him to the middle of the room, a few feet from his wife, facing her. I stood behind him, my hands on his shoulders, I leaned in and whispered “Don’t worry, I’m nervous too but some one has to take charge right.” After I said this I could almost feel his tension melt away as his body relaxed. I pressed my body up against his, as I looked over his shoulder to his wife, my arms wrapped up under his, and I ran my hands up and down his chest. Slowly I unbuttoned his shirt, as Amber sat in the chair transfixed at the sight. I peeled his shirt off, and tossed it to the side; putting my arms around him again I ran my hands up and down his bare chest, my hands running down over his stomach my fingers barely poking into his pants, just to tease him a bit. I pressed my body tighter to his, my hard shaft rubbing against his ass. My hands roaming up and down his body, I could feel his breathing getting heavier. I reached down, undoing his belt, and pants, I knelt down behind him as I pulled them down, looking at Amber who was staring at me. I stood back up, his cock straining to break free from his underpants, a small wet spot on the front from pre-cum. I ran my hands down into his shorts, and felt his cock for myself for the first time. You’d think once you’ve felt your own cock you’d know how everyone else’s would feel. But his almost felt different, not bad, and not good; I just knew it wasn’t mine. Amber in the mean time was starting to rub her breasts through her shirt as she watched the show.

Pulling my hands free of Steve’s under shorts I told him to sit back down on the couch. Once he was seated, I pulled Amber up from her chair and told her to take my clothes off. I saw Steve start to rub himself as she took my shirt off. I told him hands off, and that tonight that cock belonged to me and Amber and he wasn’t to do anything with it unless we said so. He placed his hands on the couch beside him as he watched her slowly undo my belt, and take my pants off. She was knelt on the floor in front of me as she pulled them down, slowly her eyes moved up over my hard cock, and she gazed into my eyes. I asked her if she wanted to see the rest of me, she eagerly said yes, and without hesitation yanked my shorts down, freeing me from my cloth confinement. She eyed my hard cock hungrily, and started to reach for it. I grabbed her hands, and said not yet, that her show wasn’t finished. I had her sit back down in her chair, and pulled Steve back to the middle of the room.

He was facing her once again, as I knelt down in front of him; I kissed his stomach, above the waist line of his under shorts, before I slowly slid them down. His cock bounced in front of my face, I took it in my hands once more. My other hand gently cupping his balls, I kissed his navel, down to just above the base of his shaft. Then I pulled back, turned and looked at Amber, who had one hand up her shirt, the other down her pants. I looked back up at Steve who had a look of please do it in his eyes. I turned us, so we were facing sideways to Amber. I looked back at his hard prick, as I closed my eyes, and slowly took the head into my mouth. Steve moaned as my lips wrapped around him. Slowly I ran my tongue around the tip. I started to suck on him, as I moved my mouth up and down his shaft, taking more in each time. My tongue danced around him as I sucked harder, taking him deeper into my mouth. After a while I pulled him out of my mouth, he looked back down at me, you can see in his eyes he wanted more. I told him to lay down. As he did, I got over him, and turned back to his cock which was sticking almost straight up. I took him back into my mouth, I felt his hands wrap around my shaft. He slowly stroked it, as it hung down over his face. He gently licked the tip, preparing himself for it. Slowly he licked me from the head, down around my shaft to the base. He then gently sucked on each one of my balls, gently pulling down on each one.

Then Steve licked his way back up my shaft, and took the whole head in and started sucking me into his mouth. I moaned while keeping my lips wrapped tight around his throbbing dick in my mouth. Feeling him taking me deeper only spurred me on. I began sucking on him harder and faster, taking him as deep into my mouth as I could. He too began taking me deeper into his mouth, sucking on me, running his tongue all around my swollen cock. We could both taste the pre-cum that was oozing out from the tips of our cocks, running over our tongues and into our throats. The taste of it only made us want more. I could hear Amber in the chair begin to moan. I opened my eyes and turned to look at her. Her hand was deep down her pants; her eyes were transfixed on the sight of this orgy of the flesh in front of her. I teased her by looking right at her, taking her husbands cock by the base with one hand, as I slowly drew my mouth up to the tip, let it free, ran my tongue around the ridge of the head, and slowly pushed it back deep into my mouth. Her eyes grew wide as I did this, her breathing a bit heavier. I turned back to business and once again bobbed my head up and down. I felt Steve’s hands reach up around my legs and grab a hold of my ass, his fingers gripping into each cheek.

Using my own hands, I spread his legs, and with my finger found his tightly puckered ass. I pressed the tip of my finger against it, drawing my head up off his cock, I spit a mouth full of saliva and pre-cum onto it. Gently I started pushing my finger into him. I could fill his body tense as I began to invade his body. He relaxed as my finger slide in as far as it could go. I kept sucking his cock as fast and as hard as I could, as I began to finger fuck his ass. After a few more minutes of intense cock sucking on both our parts I felt him tense up once more. I could feel his cock swelling inside my mouth, and I prepared for his onslaught. His hips bucked up shoving his cock into my throat; I rammed my finger as deep and hard into his ass as I could. His cock erupted in my mouth, spilling its hot contains out like lava. He moaned, and grunted as he pumped my mouth full. It tasted good on my tongue, not too sweet, nor was it too salty or bitter either. I pulled my mouth off him, making sure not to loose a drop of his cum. I pulled myself up off him, much to his dismay. Hr propped himself up on his elbows, as he watched me walk over to Amber. I leaned down, and kissed her, pushing some of his cum into her mouth. Pulling back, she smiled as she swallowed her husbands cum, which I had deposited into her mouth. Walking over to him, I straddled his waist, placing a hand behind his head; I leaned forward and kissed him, pushing the remaining cum into his own mouth, which he swallowed as quickly as I was putting it in.

Standing back up, I looked down at Steve who was licking his lips, a smile on his face. I looked over at his wife Amber, and said “What are you waiting for, we’re standing here naked, and all you’ve undone is your fly.” I walked over, taking her hand, guiding her up from the chair; I had her stand next to her husband in the center of the room. “Steve,” I said, “go sit on the couch.” Steve quickly obeyed my request. I walked around, inspecting Amber as she stood there. Stopping in front of her, I grabbed her shoulders and spun her around, to face Steve. I reached up, and pulled the two long pins from her hair. The black silk strands falling like water over her shoulders, and reaching down to the middle of her back. Drawing myself up close to her, pressing my cock, still wet with her husbands saliva against her ass. I reach my arms around, one hand cupping her breast, the other I slide down into the front of her pants. Sliding a finger down in between her slit, I lean over and shoulder and gently kiss and nibble her ear lobe, and down the side of her neck. I pull my finger out, it glistens in the light, wet from her juices. I press it to her lips, as she opens her mouth I slide it in to the first knuckle. She closes her mouth around my finger sucking her own juices off it.