6 comments/ 81427 views/ 17 favorites His First Prom Ch. 01 By: TalonDigital I awoke that morning with a completely different expectation of what would happen that evening. It was Thursday, mid-May, and on Saturday I had a date for prom with my year-long crush on Kari. I had heard people talking about "blow-jobs," and "head," "going down," and a bunch of other things I'd never heard of. I realized I had no idea what any of it was. It sounds weird, I know, being an 18 year old in High School, about to go on a date, but having no idea what anything to do with sex was. Even sex itself was a mystery to me. I knew I was supposed to want it, that women were supposed to make it harder to get, but I didn't know why. Let me explain why. My story is a bit unusual. I was put into foster care when I was three years old. My birth mother had died in a car accident, and apparently no one knew who my father was. My grandpa had died a year before, and my grandma was going into the worst stages of Alzheimer's. I had no aunts or uncles, since my mother was an only child. So I became a ward of the state. I can tell you this, people who want to adopt because they can't have kids want babies. A three year old is not a baby. So I bounced from one foster home to another. I was a trouble maker, a rebellious kid, but I'd like to point out I was not a bully. When I was eight years old, I was put into the care of a religious family. I mean, hyper-religious, don't even think about sex or you'll go to hell, touch your penis and you'll burst into flame, type of religious. I spent the next six years in home school with two other boys, one a year older than me, and the other two years younger. We went to church on Sundays, and on Tuesdays, and on Wednesdays, and there was bible study on Fridays, and we never saw other children, except at church. We didn't even get to talk to them. We just sat next to Ruth, the foster mother, and Charles-never Charlie- her husband. Schooling consisted of basic science, along with lessons on how Christian and science worked together, and the cases when science was absolutely without a doubt wrong. We also learned English, reading books that were clean of immoral descriptions, and basic history and politics and math. Now here's where things changed. I got viral meningitis, which is pretty nasty, and people can die, and all that business. The foster family could not pay for it, so I was put into a hospital until I was healthy. In the hospital I got pneumonia and had to stay there even longer. I bounced around several foster homes for the next six months, getting kicked out because I got a cold and sneezed and they had a panic attack thinking they were going to rack up thousands of dollars in hospital bills, or I didn't "fit in." Then I came to Kate's and Jim's house. They were a single couple, both of them 29 years old, and they both came up in the foster homes when they were kids. So when they got married, they decided they wanted to help kids like them, who had gotten lost in the system, no longer "desirable," to adoptive couples. That's how they got me when I was 14, two months from my 15th birthday. I spent the next two years in home school with Jim. Kate owned and ran a boutique in town while Jim lived off a healthy inheritance, and day trading to keep it going. The adoption became official a few days before I turned 17, and during the summer Jim and Kate decided that Jim should take a job offer from a brokerage firm. It meant that I would be going to public school for my senior year. When I started I learned I had a lot of catching up to do. Jim had mostly corrected all the mistakes in my education with Ruth as my teacher, and so I wasn't too far off the norm in education, but socially I was awkward. I'd never really interacted with people besides other foster kids. I'd gained a friend after a couple months of being a loner. His name was Pete, a nice guy who played on the baseball team as a pitcher during the spring, while during fall he played football as a quarterback, but he wasn't very good and kept the bench nice and warm during most of the games. My first day I noticed this girl across the cafeteria, and I felt my heart race. She was different from the rest, long flowing ruby hair, curling and twisting as it fell across her shoulders. Her skin was fair, but flawless like she had been wrapped in satin, with the faintest of freckles across the bridge of her nose and cheeks. She had gorgeous emerald green eyes like I had never seen, perfectly manicured hands, long slender legs revealed by her capris, and a gorgeous figure which I later learned was referred to as the hourglass figure. She had amazing large breasts which always had little nipple buds leaping out from underneath her shirt. I saw her every day, and I started having dreams about her, kissing and hugging. After I'd started hanging out with Pete I learned her name was Kari Patterson. I watched from a distance until winter quarter, when I had environmental science with her, and she was assigned to sit next to me, lab partners for the quarter. I couldn't talk to her for a week! I was too nervous. If she asked for something I'd pass it without saying anything. Over the weekend I explained my frustration to Pete, and he told me to suck it up and talk to her. On Monday I worked up my courage all day, and when we had class together in 6th period I told her I was sorry, I was just nervous around her. She told me to relax, and we could be friends and talk if I wanted. It grew from there until two weeks ago when I asked her to prom. She said yes, that she had been waiting for me to ask her out for months. When I told Pete he was excited for me and asked a question that I'd never thought about in my life. He asked if I would try and sleep with her after the dance. I knew that sleeping together was a synonym for sex, but I'd never used either in any way that concerned me. I laughed, even though I was freaking out inside. I've spent the last two weeks trying to figure out what to do. I didn't want to look stupid to Pete, so I couldn't talk to him, and if I couldn't talk about it with my best friend I sure as hell wasn't going to tell any of my other friends. I only had one source left: Jim and Kate. When I got home that afternoon, I found Jim packing a bag with clothes, and his suit bag was hanging from the door -- a sure sign he was going on a business trip. I told him I needed to ask him something, a serious but personal question. He told me he was too busy, he only had a few minutes left before he had to leave. I tried to pressure him to wait, but he told me to ask Kate. They had no illusions of being my mom and dad; we had been on a first name basis since they adopted me. The only thing we shared was a last name for legal reasons. We were more like good friends. I told him it was something I wanted to talk to him about, but I needed to talk before he left. He had already finished packing and had gathered up his bags. He told me to ask Kate, that I could tell either of them anything, and there was nothing I couldn't talk to her about that he wouldn't have the same answer for. I waited until she got home from the boutique. She usually got back around six or seven in the evening, so I made my dinner and waited. She came home and she looked stunning. I commented on her hair and makeup and she said she'd had a guest instructor in to teach the girls new techniques for hair and makeup and she had been the model. She put her things away and asked if I'd eaten. I told her I had, which relieved her since she had eaten an early dinner before her workshop class. She came out into the living room where I was sitting and sat on the other end of the couch from me, opening a bottle of Riesling and pouring two glasses, one for herself and one for me. They were always relaxed and told me I could drink as long as I did it at home where they could keep an eye on me. Pete told me they were the coolest parents in the world for that. I sipped at the glass while Kate swallowed hers in a single gulp, and poured a second to sip on. I swallowed a lump in my throat, working up to asking my questions. My palms were sweating, and I could feel my heart racing. "Kate," I started, I hesitated when she looked at me, she looked a lot like Kari in a way. She had brown hair, but because of the hair stylist it had a red glow to it, and while she didn't have Kari's emerald eyes, she did have sapphire blue ones that sparkled just as brightly. She had the same skin though, always soft and silky. She was shorter than Kari but not my much, and her breasts were larger, something I'd taken to noticing lately. She was a couple sizes larger than Kari, a size eight, while Kate was a ten or twelve, but her frame worked for it, accentuating rolling curves of her hips and breasts. I tried to start but found myself distracted. "I have a problem." I finally got out. "What's the problem?" she asked casually, sipping at her wine. "I don't know how to say it. It's kind of awkward and personal. I tried to ask Jim but he was too busy and had to leave." I admitted. She shook her head, "It's okay you can talk to me about anything you would talk to him about." I nodded, "I know, I'm just nervous." She climbed over the couch and sat next to me, putting her arm around me to try and comfort me, but it made me even more nervous. I rubbed my hands against my pants-I didn't even know the body could sweat so much! "You know I'm taking Kari to the prom on Saturday..." I started. She nodded and I went on, "I keep hearing at school that- things- happen after the dance." I gulped as she cocked her head quizingly and then her eyes went wide as she understood. "You mean sex!" She giggled. I turned away in shame. "Yeah." She squeezed my shoulder, pulling me against her in a hug. "If you want to have it, and Kari want's to also, then it's okay. You just have to decide together, and make sure you use a condom." I pushed back a little, suddenly noticing a tingling in my pants and getting embarrassed. "It's not that," I started, "It's just that I, um..." "What?" she inquired. I tried to shrug, like it wasn't a big deal, but I wasn't very convincing. She smiled and poked my side, "What? What is it, out with it!" she teased. "I, um, I don't know what to do?" She laughed, "I just told you, you have to ask her when you're together and it seems like it could go there. You can't just make the decision without her." "No! That's not-" I paused, frustrated that she didn't understand, and at the growing bulge I felt in my pants. Again her eyes went wide as she got it, but she didn't tease me this time. "You mean you literally don't know what to do." She confirmed. I nodded, "It's not something anyone talked about or explained to me." "Oh, we didn't know," she told me, "we had just assumed you'd had 'the talk' when you with one of the foster families." I shook my head. "Ruth wouldn't have told us in a million years. It wasn't even something I thought about until I went to school this year." "So what do you want to know?" she asked while she poured another glass of wine. I'd finished mine and she poured the last of the bottle into it, not even filling it fully. She got up and headed to the kitchen to get another. "Go on, I'm listening." As she got the wine I went on, "I don't know what to do. I've heard about kissing, and I think I understand that, but then what? I've heard people talking about blowjobs, giving head, eating out, cumming, all that stuff, but I don't know what it is." She sat down next to me again and set the bottle on the table. She took a sip and leaned back. "Well, I a blow job is when a guy gets his cock sucked. 'Head' is the same thing. Eating out is when you go down on a girl, and lick her vagina, but it's more complicated than just that." I was confused still, "But how do I know what to do if it's complicated. I mean, I want to be good at it for Kari, and I don't want to be embarrassed by not knowing what I'm doing." Kate bit her lower lip, considering what I'd said. She reached down and rested her hand on my leg, rubbing it slowly. I could feel my penis harden instantly. "So what you want is a home school lesson on sex?" she asked. I shrugged, "I guess so. You mentioned a talk most people give their kids, is that what this is?" She twisted on the couch to face me and grinned, clearly buzzed already. "Kind of, sort of." Her hand moved from my leg to the bulge in my pants and squeezed. I felt my heart race even faster, I felt my palms instantly start dripping sweat and I licked my lips in anticipation, of what, I didn't know. I just knew it felt great. "This is a hard on," she started, "It's when your penis, or cock when you say it dirty, gets hard, and is ready for sex." I nodded and she continued, massaging my penis as she went on, "when you get a hard on in your pants, it's called a tent." She reached with both hands and unclasped my belt, then unbuttoned my jeans, and slowly pulled down the zipper. I shifted uneasily, unsure what to do. She reached down, going underneath my boxers and squeezed my hard cock and then massaged my balls. She leaned in and put her lips on mine in a soft kiss. I mimicked her, kissing her back. She pulled back after a moment, "that's a soft kiss, and this is a real kiss between lovers." She leaned back in and pressed herself into me. I was stunned when her tongue slipped into my mouth, both grossed out but also aroused by it. I had never considered kissing with tongue before. I tried it out, slipping mine into hers, and for a couple minutes we sat there on the couch, her hand massaging my cock and trading turns exploring each other's mouths with our tongues. When she pulled back she grabbed my hand and placed in on her breast. It was warm and soft, and I squeezed it feeling its softness in my hand. "That's a tit, a great tit." She giggled. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. Her big breasts were nice and rounded, covered by a transparent lace bra, and I could see her nipples budding and the small darker area around them. She reached around her back and unclasped the bra, letting it fall from her arms and threw it aside. Her bare breasts slumped ever so slightly, no longer supported by the bra, but they held their round firm shape and without being held down her rosy nipples sprang out. She put my hands on them, "These are Double D breasts. Pinch my nipples," she told me I started pinching them softly, not wanting to hurt her. "No, pinch them harder." She cried out. I did as instructed, pinching and twisting slightly as a moan escaped her lips. She reached over and pulled my shirt off, and ran her hands across my bare chest, and then teased my nipples. I felt like I could explode, and suddenly I understood why she would like it. She leaned over and pressed against me, kissing me again as I held her ample breasts in my hands. We kissed for hours it felt like, but when she drew back and I looked at the clock, it had only been ten minutes. She climbed down off the couch, and for a moment I thought it was over. Sex was a huge cock tease, I thought, but I was mistaken. Sex hadn't even started yet. She knelt in front of me, tugging at my jeans. I lifted up my hips and helped push them down. She pulled them down to my ankles letting my hard cock spring up into the air, no longer restrained. I saw with amazement it was moist and gleaming. I looked at it puzzled. "It's pre-cum," she told me, "It's perfectly normal." She pulled my jeans with the boxers still in them off around my ankles and threw them aside. I was now completely naked on the couch with my topless adopted... Kate, I couldn't stand to call her mom, especially then. She leaned over and took my cock into her mouth, licking up my pre-cum juices and sucking them in. She slid my hard cock all the way in, which had grown to an astonishing seven inches, far bigger than I thought it could ever get. She took it all the way in, and I could feel her lips at the base brushing against my balls. She worked her mouth and throat muscles, and it felt amazing. She sucked and pulled away, letting me feel every millimeter of her soft lips on my cock on the way up. She sucked even harder as she went past the head. She smiled as she saw my exhilaration, and let her tongue wander around the head of my cock, exploring. She flicked it, licked it, and circled it with her tongue, each having its own amazing sensation with it. She started bobbing her head slowly taking it in and out. I had known guys had an obsession with blowjobs, and now I knew why. She showed me several other tricks she knew, each one amazing. I could feel my cock swelling with sensations, like it was going to burst. She could sense it too, and with each dip down and back the pleasure doubled until I cried out and my back arched uncontrollably. I wanted to squeeze my eyes shut in ecstasy but I couldn't dare to stop looking at her gorgeous eyes staring into mine, or that knowing smirk at the corner of her plump ruby lips. She pulled back off it right as I finally did explode, letting my cock squirt hot white cum across her face and she loved every second of it, opening her mouth and letting it splash onto her tongue, across her cheeks and dribble down her hair and I exploded over and over. As it finished I slumped back into the couch, stunned. She licked up the last traces of my cum off my penis, and used her finger to mop up what she could off her face, sticking it into her mouth and sucking it off, over and over until it was gone. She smiled and I smiled back, panting. "So that's sex?" I asked. She giggled, and shook her head, "We haven't even gotten to that yet." She grabbed my tshirt and used it to gently wipe off her face, leaving her gorgeous makeup unharmed. She threw the shirt aside, and I was about to protest, alarmed at my ruined shirt, but she knew, she knew everything I realized. "Don't worry, it washes out." She stood in front of me and pushed her tight black pants down revealing lace bottoms that matched the bra lying on the floor across the room. I could see the delicate bulges of the lips of her pussy, and she slowly stuck her thumbs beneath the band of the bottoms, and slid them down her thighs revealing its delightful folds. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a small thin strip above the slit. She reclined onto the couch at the other end from me, and spread her legs out. She reached down and spread the folds of her pussy, showing me a wonderful sight I'd never seen as they exposed moist pink skin like the blossoms of a flower. She looked me in the eye and winked, "Next lesson: Cunnilingus." I climbed over the couch between her legs and let my fingers gently drag across the folds, feeling a pussy for the first time. The soft folds of skin gave way to my fingers and I explored, and when I moved them back up a small fold pushed back revealing a pink pearl. I gently touched it and I felt Kate shiver. "That's the clitoris, or clit. Be gentle with it but for eating a girl out, it's where you want to focus your time." I was nervous still, and I wanted to lick it as she had my cock, but I was hesitant. Both eager and frightened I forced myself to lean in close. I let my tongue touch it, probing with it. She was soaking wet and I gently sucked it up. I let my tongue wander down into the vagina. She tasted slightly sweet, like a cantaloupe, not overly sweet, but just enough to notice. Also, just like I loved cantaloupe, I found I loved pussy. I greedily sucked on her clit, letting my tongue twirl around it like she had done with my cock and I felt her tense and she moaned with pleasure. I licked from her hole to her clit and back down, over and over for a few times enjoying the sensation of her pussy on my tongue, and the folds of her labia against my lips. As I sucked and licked a thought occurred to me and I tried sucking on her labia. I could sense her hesitate, unsure, but she didn't complain or ask me to stop and so I continued. I could feel her swell as I sucked, and she moaned greater than she had before. I switched to the other and heard her gasp and I sucked. His First Prom Ch. 01 "Oh my god," she cried out. I knew I was on the right track and I continued licking around the clitoris. It had enlarged a bit and I felt her jerk as my tongue flicked across, so I concentrated on the areas around it. I let my tongue turn in circles around it and gently licked across it when I sensed she was ready. I felt her grab my hair in her fist and she cried out. I kept going and reached out and pushed a finger into her hole, moving it in and out as I licked. She was breathing heavy and I could feel her tensing up as I continued. I flicked my tongue back and forth on the sides of her labia and then softly licked tracing a line back and forth from the vagina to her clit. I gently sucked, wrapping my lips around her clit and the folds of her pussy and I heard her breathing change to short gasps and my tongue flicked across her clit. I kept it up feeling her building up and building more. She threw her hips in the air and really cried out. I pulled back as she lay panting on the couch. "I think you did okay with that," she told me, "You still have some tricks to work on but you didn't do badly." I thought she was done, but she sat up and then pulled me to the floor and wrapping her legs around my waist. She leaned down and kissed me and her breasts pressed into my chest. As she kissed me she reached down and massaged my balls. I could feel my cock getting firm again and she switched to gently stroking it, using my pre-cum like lube. Her hair fell out from its pin and draped across my face, tickling me. She pushed it back and it fell down again. She ignored it and teased my nipple with her free hand. I was instantly completely hard, and she knew it. She positioned her hips above me and holding my cock she guided me in. I felt every inch of her hot moist pussy as she let herself down onto my cock. She moaned as I went in her, enjoying it herself. She slid her hips back and forth while she pushed herself up and sliding back down on my cock. I reached up and gripped her breasts, massaging them, feeling them as they yielded to my firm grip. I flicked her nipples with my index fingers as I continued to kneed them softly, massaging them. She leaned forward, putting her hands on my chest, changing the angle she came down at. I started thrusting in rhythm with her hips so as she was coming up I was coming down, and then slamming into her as we went the other way. As we both neared our second climaxes of the night we thrust harder and faster, both eager for the orgasms sure to come. Each thrust I buried my cock into her pussy, and I felt it tighten around my cock as she got closer. A few more thrusts later I grabbed her hips and pushed them down onto my cock as I lifted my hips. I could feel my cock spasm shooting my cum deep inside her in bursts, while her pussy clenched around it. She cried out, more guttural than a normal moan. She cooed as she loosened up and she leaned forward and kissed me hard. She stayed there, my cock still in her, though it was slowly softening into its normal size, and we kissed. We kissed for many minutes, and I could feel her still dripping past my cock onto my balls and legs. I hardly cared as we held our embrace with her breasts pressing into mine. "That was amazing," I managed to say after a time. She nodded and started to climb off me. I reached over to grab my shirt she had already used to wipe herself but when she saw she smiled and shook her head. For the second time that night she went down, carefully licking my cock, legs, balls until every drop of cum and her lube was gone. I started to get hard again, but it never committed. I was drained, and she softly kissed the head of my cock and let it rest between my legs. We slept together in my room that night, as she cuddled against my side with her breasts on my chests and her legs intertwined with mine. We both quickly fell asleep, and when my alarm went off in the morning I carefully untangled from her and took my shower. When I got out and came back to my room to get dressed she was gone, back in her own room to sleep a little longer before getting ready for work. I grabbed my bag, threw my books and binder into it and closed it up. I thought about going and giving her a kiss goodbye, not a peck, but a real kiss, but I was running late, so I went to my car, threw my bag into the passenger seat, and left for school. I knew I couldn't tell anyone, but I also knew I had definitely had a better night than anyone else on campus. His First Prom Ch. 02 AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story includes both bi-female, threesome, group, and bi-male scenes. If you do not like or have an aversion to two men doing anything together, skip this story, or just read until the second male arrives. It wont leap into it suddenly, you'll know its coming. * I don't focus well during school classes. Today was even worse. After having sex for the first time with my adopted legal guardian last night, I spent the entire day thinking about what had happened, applying that experience to Kari, my current crush. She's also my date for prom tomorrow night, so the last thing I wanted to do was tell her what had happened. I don't have class with her this quarter, thankfully. Usually it was a downer that we only had that one class together, but today I was relieved. I wasn't sure I wanted to face her. When I was waiting for my first period class to start I got a text message from her that she had a doctor's appointment during lunch period, so I knew I wouldn't have to face her then. By the end of the day I wasn't worried about it anymore. The initial fear had past and I knew as long as I didn't talk about it, then no one knew and it wouldn't come up. We weren't really dating, but anytime you start an excuse with, "Technically, dot, dot, dot," it's still not going to end well. I would tell her once I got to know her better and could guess how she would react. Having decided that, the rest of the day was a breeze. When my gym class ended at 3pm I got in my car and went home. I noticed Kate's car in the driveway which was unusual. Her normal Friday hours put her working until 7 or 8pm in town at her boutique. When I walked in the front door I heard her talking in the living room, and when I went past on my way upstairs to my room, I saw her talking to her best friend, Sarah. Sarah was like Kate, they both grew up in foster care, bouncing around like I did, and they were both close enough to each other that they remained friends for their entire teenage lives. She was petite, very petite, and much shorter than Kate and a year younger at 31 years old. She was around 5'0 give or take an inch. She had shapely hips but up top she was lacking compared to Kate, and only had small C cup breasts. While Kate was a brunette with a natural curl in her long hair, Sarah was a golden blonde, with straight as a rule hair that was cut just below her jaw line. She had pale blue eyes, not nearly as noticeable as Kate's, and a flat ass. She was not a head turner when it came to her body, but her face was exceptionally cute. If you weren't picky about bodies, then you would have no hesitation saying yes to her. I noticed their conversation shift into whispers when they heard me come in, and immediately I was nervous. What had Kate told her?! I tried to act casual, and waved as I went upstairs to my bedroom. I heard a giggle escape from Sarah and I was glad the wall of the stairway hid my red face. I threw my bag onto my floor and collapsed onto my bed. I was completely embarrassed, and I felt like I had made a huge mistake the night before. I should have pushed Kate away, but I was too excited to say no. After lying on the bed for a few minutes I decided I needed a shower. I had the reek of gym class on me so I stripped down to my boxers and went to the shared upstairs bathroom. Jim and Kate did not have a master bath in the house when they bought it, so one thing they splurged on was fixing up the upstairs bathroom into a luxury spa. They absorbed the small office next to it and gutted the entire room. They put in a huge Jacuzzi bathtub big enough for four people, his-and-hers countertop, and both a toilet and a bidet. The bidet was weird at first, but once you've used it a couple times, you won't go back. There was also a small shower stall, but the Jacuzzi tub had wrap around nozzles in the wall, plus a waterfall-like faucet overhead. A drain trough built into the floor surrounding the tub allowed them to skip the walls around the tub leaving it open. I skipped the tub today and used the small glass walled shower stall. I turned the water on letting it steam up as I gathered a towel from the small closet and set it on the counter. I threw my boxers onto the floor and admired myself in the mirror before climbing into the shower. The water was hot on my skin, the way I liked it. The glass of the stall had completely steamed up, and I just stood under the spray for a few minutes. I had just started lathering up with soap when I heard the door open. "I'm in here," I hollered, "You can use the bathroom downstairs." "Oh, okay." I heard Sarah say. The door clicked shut and I went back to washing. I had scrubbed all the important parts and was letting the water rinse the lather away when the glass shower door opened. I jumped and spun and found myself face to face with a completely naked Sarah. She smiled at me and her perky breasts ended in large hard nipples. I couldn't help but let my gaze go lower and I saw she was completely shaved, no pubic hair at all. She came into the stall and pushed me against the wall, closing the door behind her. "I've heard you had some after school tutoring last night." She told me. My mouth hung open, not knowing what to say. "Consider me another one of your tutors." She wrapped her arms around my neck and jumped up, forcing me to catch her and hold on to her as she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her bare pussy rubbed against my enlarging cock and her hard nipples raked across my wet chest as she firmly kissed me. I pulled back, a hundred thoughts going through my mind, and uncertainty about which to listen to. "I can't I've got a date with Kari." I managed, but even I didn't believe it. She narrowed her eyes seductively, "Are you two dating?" she asked. I shook my head weakly. "So it's just a first date?" she confirmed. I nodded. "Then this is okay," she told me, and she reached up, put her hand on the back of my head, and yanked me toward her planting her lips on mine. I kissed back, letting my tongue explore her mouth as she explored mine. I slowly turned around, putting her back against the wall of the shower stall. Holding her up with my body I lowered a little and started sucking on her magnificent tits. I could feel the hardness of her nipples, and she cooed as I sucked and licked them, splitting my time between each. She pushed me back and lowered herself back onto the floor of the stall and knelt down. My cock was hard and she took hold of it and teased it, licking just the last centimeter with her tongue and lips, letting my desire build. Instead of taking its length into her mouth she kissed down the shaft and then down to my balls. She sucked one in, rolling it around with her tongue and she sucked, and slowly stroked the length of my cock with her hand. She had her other hand on my thigh caressing it. She switched balls, sucking the other one, and going back and forth between them. After a moment of that she let her tongue lick from the bottom of my balls all the way up my cock to the tip and then gobbled it, taking most of it into her mouth. I fell back against the glass wall, closing my eyes as she sucked. I put my hand on the back of her head, letting it rest there and after a moment she pulled back, just lightly teasing the head of my cock again. I looked down, frustrated she had practically stopped. "Next lesson," she said, "Learning when girls want you to take charge." I was confused, and she took my hands and put one on the back of her head, and made my other take a handful of her hair. "If you want more, take more." She told me. I wasn't sure what she meant, and she went back to merely teasing my cock. I tried to pull her into it, but I didn't want to hurt her, and she easily resisted my timid pulls. "No, you're just making suggestions at what you want me to do." She shook her head, "I want you to MAKE ME do it." She told me. I gripped her hair tighter and really yanked her onto my cock; shoving her head and pushing her down, making her take the entire 7 inches of my hard cock. She pulled back and I shoved her down again, and she moaned as she went down, sucking eagerly. After a few seconds she pulled off of it. "That's more like it." She continued to suck me and I heard the door open. I nearly panicked, but Sarah kept going, her wet blonde hair sticking to her head and my hands. The door opened and Sarah stood and disappeared out of the cloud of steam. I stepped out of the shower stall wiping the water from my eyes and saw that Sarah was kissing Kate hard on the lips. She was naked, her large tits pressing against Sarah's, their legs gliding together rubbing and intertwining. I hadn't thought it possible but my cock got even harder. As Sarah stepped away I saw Kate had a huge cock strapped to her hips. Leather straps wound their way around her hips like a funny pair of underwear. The cock was a natural skin tone white, and past the harness it changed shape into a long slender piece which disappeared into the crevices of her legs. Kate saw me looking at it and explained, "It's a strap on. It lets me fuck Sarah while the anal and vaginal plugs vibrate so I get off too." Sarah turned and grabbed me by the arm pulling me into the hallway as Kate followed with her dong bouncing as she went. Sarah led me into Jim and Kate's bedroom with a massive King size bed in the middle. She pushed be back onto the bed and climbed over me. I saw Kate reach into a dresser drawer and pull out a small bottle. She dribbled something onto the dong and then stroked it, smearing it around. She came to the bed and grabbed my hard cock, smearing the lube on it, then dribbled some more from the bottle and smeared that in until my cock was slick with it. "I think Sarah's pussy is plenty wet." I told her. Both Kate and Sarah laughed. "I'm sure it is," Kate said, "but that's not where you're playing today." Sarah pushed me back against the covers of the bed and turned around. My cock waved in the air and she squatted over it and then slowly lowered herself onto it, letting it slowly penetrate her anus. I panicked, I was worried she was going to hurt herself and as soon as I felt her tight hole squeezing my cock I decided to shut the hell up about it. She slid down my cock until she was all the way down. To test it she leaned back and braced with her arms pushing herself up and down on my cock, which slid easily in her ass. I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed the mounds of her breasts as I slowly ground my hips letting my cock ride her ass. I could feel her tight around my cock, and felt each movement as my cock slipped up and down inside. "Oh, yes!" she cried out. I felt something else with her and looked around her to see Kate kneeling in front of us both, pushing the dong into Sarah's pussy. She thrust in and out and I just laid there feeling her thrusts rubbing against my cock in Sarah. Each thrust pushed Sarah up and back down, and I realized that we could both lie back and take it. I took the opportunity to tease Sarah's nipples and kissed her neck and shoulders. She moaned and screamed as with both penetrated her. A few minutes later she cried out in orgasm, her ass clenching tight against my cock, pushing me over the edge and shooting my load into her. I felt Kate pull out of her and Sarah collapsed onto me, panting and repeating, "Oh my god!" again and again. Kate smiled and climbed over by me. I was intimidated as the glistening dong bounced up and down in my face. Kate grabbed my hair, it hurt a little but I was more curious about her intentions, and she thrust the dong into my mouth making me suck off Sarah's cum. After a few gentle thrusts she pulled it out and let go of my head. She reached around her waist and undid the clasps to the harness and let it pull out of her, trailing strings of cum from her pussy. Sarah climbed off of me and took it from her, sucking Kate's cum off the vibrator part of the dong and then throwing it aside. Sarah swung around and sat on my stomach as Kate moved around past my head. I was focused on Sarah, who was rubbing my chest and tweaking my nipples when Kate climbed over me and stuck her pussy right in my mouth, her cum already dripping onto my lips. She leaned forward and started kissing Sarah and I greedily sucked her juices up. Sarah leaned down and sucked Kate's tits. After a couple minutes Sarah climbed up and disappeared. I thought we were done, but Kate didn't move, and just tweaked my nipples as I licked and sucked her pussy. A moment later Sarah returned and I felt her aggressively wiping my cock with a warm soapy towel. After she had scrubbed it clean she wiped it again with a soft wet clean towel. "Never forget to clean your cock after anal play," she told me. Kate leaned forward and took my still flaccid cock into her mouth, sucking and licking while I ate her out. Sarah climbed up next to me, snatched my hand from around Kate and forced my hand on her pussy. I didn't hesitate to stick my fingers into her and she started gyrating back and forth in time to my thrusts. It hadn't taken long for my cock to get hard again, and Sarah climbed down and took turns with Kate as they both sucked my cock and balls. Not one to keep her toys to herself, Kate rolled to her side allowing Sarah to position her pussy over my mouth. I quickly started eating her out while she sucked me. She tasted slightly different from Kate; neither bad nor good. She was just different, less sweet, slightly salty but not overly so. I sucked up as much of her juices as I could, sucking on her swelling labia and clit, and sticking my tongue into her hole and swirling it around as she moaned on my cock. When she came again I sucked in her cum and it oozed from her pussy. She became extremely sensitive, and slid away from me. When I glanced over I saw Kate and pulled out a dildo, and was ramming it into her pussy while trading my cock with Sarah. I felt that now familiar sensation of building toward orgasm and still Kate and Sarah sucked. Just before I came Kate let go of my cock letting Sarah come down on it and I shot my load into her mouth. She sat up and I watched her move toward Kate and she dribbled my cum from her mouth into Kate's. Something about it was so hot I felt like I could cum again. Thankfully I didn't. And together they collapsed next to me, all of us panting. We cuddled together for a few minutes, and I fell asleep, exhausted from gym, and then the marathon sex with Kate and Sarah. I woke up hearing the front door close and Jim yelling that he was home. I looked around and panicked, lying on Jim's bed naked, with his wife naked at my side, and her best friend at the other. I heard him climbing up the stairs and I tried to wrestle out from underneath Kate and Sarah. I swore it felt as if they were holding me down but they were passed out. I start struggling more, getting my arm out from underneath Kate, and then from Sarah, my limp cock flopping around. I was free, and turned to see Jim standing in the door, still dressed in his suit, bag in hand. He dropped it to the floor, mouth agape. "What the fuck?!" he yelled. I scrambled backward, toward the head of the bed. He came toward the edge of the bed on the left, so I scrambled to the right, climbing over Sarah, my cock flopping on her face, but I hardly noticed. Again he yelled, "What the fuck!?" "Jim, I'm so sorry, I don't know what happened, it just happened, and I was naked, and they were naked, and they started kissing me, and sucking me-" I rambled, panicked, and then froze as all three of them, Jim, Kate and Sarah started laughing. I was extremely confused. "Do you think I'd have fucked you last night if Jim and I hadn't talked about it before?" Kate asked. I had no answer for her. "Or do you think she'd have fucked you with Sarah today if she hadn't called me this morning and told me about last night?" Jim added. Again, I was completely blank. I swore my mind must have rebooted, Blue Screen of Death in my head. They laughed again, and Kate got on her knees, level with Jim and gave him a big welcome-home kiss. Sarah climbed over the bed next to them and joined in the hug, adding in her kiss as Jim squeezed her tit and then gave her ass a loud slap as she turned away. I fell onto the bed, in shock and relief. I still wasn't sure if I was in the right, or still wrong, but I wasn't dead yet so it didn't matter. Sarah climbed over, wrapping her legs around me and laying her head on my shoulder, looking at Jim and Kate. Jim walked to their walk in closet, taking his tie off, and hanging his suit jacket up. I saw him lift his leg up, flipping off his shoe, and then the other. I turned back to Sarah who started kissing my neck softly and I kissed her back. Kate snuggled next to me on my right, and whispered in my ear, "We're swingers." She told me. "I don't know what that means," I admitted. The two women giggled at my ignorance. "It means we have sex with other people. It's not something we broadcast, obviously, or we'd have never gotten to foster you, let alone adopt you, but we think what we do to get off is none of anyone else's business. We've had entire orgies downstairs when you've been gone doing stuff on the weekends." She told me. Jim came out of the closet, completely nude with his huge cock flopping around. It was clearly a little larger than mine, I felt intimidated, but Sarah put her finger on my mouth, "Don't get upset," she said, reading my thoughts, "His is bigger, but yours is still much bigger than average. Don't worry about it." I let it go. Jim climbed up onto the bed and sidled up to Kate who reached down and started stroking his limp enormous cock. He quickly got hard and Kate spread her legs, letting him push into her lying on their sides with Kate facing Sarah and I. He fucked her for a few minutes as they traded looks, both moaning and grunting while Sarah just laid on me, snuggling. "You've pretty much seen the basics." Sarah told me. "There's more," she paused, choosing her words, "specialized fetishes, but we don't really do most of them." I nodded, distracted by Jim thrusting into Kate. He was larger than me in physical size in addition to his cock, more muscular, but not what I would consider a Muscle Man. He didn't work out, instead he rode his bike, or climbed, or anything else that he felt like doing outside. His new ambition was kayaking rapids, which he had hoped to learn to do during the summer. "If you want another experience we can help with that," Sarah went on, "But it's completely optional, and not everyone is into it." I nodded, curious. "What is it?" I asked. "Well, just like Kate and I are women and we play together, Jim sometimes plays with guys too. It's called Bisexuality. We have our preference, Jim will take a girl over a guy, and Kate and I will always prefer boyfriends but we will play with girls if there's no cocks around or if we're playing in a group." "Okay," I said, unsurely. She rubbed my chest, and I looked back at Kate and Jim. "If you want, and you don't have to, Jim will play with you." She told me. I wasn't sure if I wanted to or not. I had never considered it. It didn't put me off, but it really didn't make me wild either. "I don't know," I told them, "I'm curious, but I don't really have any feelings about it, one way or the other." I admitted. Sarah and Kate nodded and Jim shrugged. "It's not for everyone." He told me. "I guess I won't know until I try it," I admitted. Jim glanced at Sarah and then at Kate who both nodded understandingly. "Well he's here right now," she said, "Do you want to or do you want to wait?" I couldn't decide, I imagined Jim sucking my cock, and fucking his ass, but it wasn't driving me wild. I thought about the reverse, sucking his cock, or him in my ass. I also remembered Kate sticking the soaking Dong in my mouth, and I hadn't minded then. I didn't think I wanted it, but when I looked down my cock was firming up slightly. I figured experimentation wouldn't hurt and so I agreed. His First Prom Ch. 02 Jim pulled out of Kate and she climbed out of the way. He came up to me and I reached out and took hold of his cock. It was slick with Kate's cum, and my hand slid down his shaft easily. Sarah started stroking my cock, growing more firm every minute, and then Jim came closer and I let him push his cock into my mouth. I could taste Kate's cum on it, but it had its own taste too. I mimicked what Kate and Sarah had done to me, trying different techniques I had seen them do. While I sucked Jim, Kate climbed onto my cock, with Sarah helping guide it in. As Kate fucked me, Sarah climbed up next to me and stole Jim's cock from me, shoving her mouth over it. I still gripped his shaft and stroked lightly as Sarah gobbled him up. I let go and massaged his balls distracted as Kate bounced up and down on my own hard cock. Sarah pulled off of his cock and pushed it toward me, and I meekly took it up again, pushing as far as I could go down it. I could not go down as far as either of the girls could, they were clearly more conditioned that me, and as soon as Jim hit the back of my mouth I felt the gag coming up. I eased up, just taking in a little of it as Sarah stroked firmly. I could feel Jim's cock firm up and tense as I went, in cycles of firming and relaxing. After a few minutes it built up again, and instead of relaxing it continued to build, and I could feel him quiver holding it off. At the same time I could feel my own cock building as Kate rocked it, thrusting up and down with all her energy. Jim jerked with a spasm and I felt his cum shoot into the back of my mouth, hot and salty. Instinctively I swallowed and it kept coming, while I also let go, squirting into Kate's pussy. She felt me release and slowed, moving just enough to keep my orgasm rolling. Jim finished and I swallowed the last of his load. He leaned back, lying next to Kate who climbed off me. He quickly sucked her juices and some of my cum from my softening wet cock. If I closed my eyes it was no different that when the girls did it. With my cock cleaned he focused on eating Kate out. I laid back and let Sarah move over to help them. I was spent, and I didn't think I'd be able to cum ever again. Five times in 24 hours when I had never came before. After no time Jim was hard again, and he climbed over to me, "Want to try it the other way?" he asked. I shrugged and turned over, but as soon as he spread my cheeks and I felt to cool lube drip onto my anus I chickened out. They understood, and I climbed up and took my second shower of the afternoon, while they continued playing in their bedroom. When I was done I toweled off and got dressed. When they came downstairs Jim cooked dinner as usual, and Kate and Sarah talked about clothes and hair, like usual. They were very relaxed about it. It was almost as if it had never happened, but when I looked at them, I saw that spark now, and when they looked at me, I knew they felt it too. We might all act normal, but we were all imagining fucking again. Kate and Sarah left after dinner, and Kate returned home a couple hours later, without Sarah, and my tux for the dance in hand. I put it away, played some games on my xbox for an hour, and then turned it off. I rolled to my side and imagined the next evening, dancing with Kari and hoping for some fun after the dance. After half an hour I drifted off into sleep.