15 comments/ 94113 views/ 6 favorites First Time For Two By: T@nman Bob and I had worked together for a number of years. Between the work assignments, meetings, road trips, and the company sponsored social events, we became good friends. We had a number of things, other than work, in common. We both liked to barbecue. I’d had Bob and Bea, his wife, over numerous times for cookouts and I’d spent many afternoons at their home. Bob was so into barbecue, especially slow smoking meat, that he usually had a smoker going almost every weekend regardless of the weather. We also shared an interest in fly fishing and photography. Once or twice a week, we stopped for a beer or two after work. Then Bob’s wife died suddenly and, understandably, he changed. His enthusiasm for the job waned and he began talking about retiring. The beers after work became more than a couple at times. Bob talked about how he and his wife had worked and saved so they could retire together and do a lot of things like traveling, sitting on beaches, visiting new places, and just being lazy and now at sixty, he didn’t have a companion with whom to do all that. One day at a meeting, Bob announced that he was retiring immediately. He had too many things that he wanted to do and it was time to do them. Over the next few months, I’d call him and we’d meet sometimes for lunch and sometimes for the beer or two after work. And we continued sharing our interests and hobbies. I got to thinking that I had things that I wanted to do also. Bob said he was enjoying being retired. He missed his late wife, but all in all, he was happy and busy. He just didn’t want to travel as they had planned. I was divorced so not having a constant companion was not a big deal for me. I was a couple of years older that Bob. I made the decision to retire. I didn’t want to have time on my hands so I got busy from the first day. I took a class in fly tying and I started going to a public recreation center among other things. Bob and I continued with the afternoon beers and the weekend barbecues. We always met at the same place. As regulars we got to know everyone who worked there and so we chatted with and kidded all the staff. One waitress, Jan, was always nice - smiling, friendly, efficient - and she became our favorite. The fact that she was a good looking woman with a figure that generously filled the tight t-shirt and short shorts uniform she had to wear didn’t hurt. She kidded us about the how we should get girl friends and stop wasting our time and money in a bar and we kidded her about how she had so many boy friends that we didn’t have a chance. One afternoon Bob and I were nursing a beer and chatting with Jan. She mentioned that she was really tired. Her dog had gotten sick during the night and she’d taken it to an emergency vet clinic. As she walked away to take an order, Bob commented, “She sure is a cutie. Too bad she’s not nearer my age.” “Yeah, Jan’s a sweetheart. I wonder how old she is?” “Oh, I’d say late thirties, maybe early forties.” “You’re probably right, Bob, but if she gets too tired and really needs to sit down, she can sit on my face.” Bob looked at me, “Ross, you rascal. I didn’t know you thought that way. But I’d fight you for that privilege.” I grinned at him, “I’m a muff diver from way back.” Bob looked wistful, “Yeah, I really enjoyed dining at the Y with Bea.” “I know what you mean. I like giving head almost as much as screwing. My ex would really get turned on when I munched her muff. I’d lay on my back, she’d get on her knees and straddle my shoulders and I’d go to work on her pussy.” “Sounds like fun.” “Yeah, I could play with her tits and ass while I ate her.” “She return the favor?” “Nah. That was one of our many problems. She’d lean back and jerk my dick or she’d play with her tits when I wasn’t playing with them, but she wouldn’t go down on me.” “Too bad.” “Yeah, I really enjoyed eating her box and she enjoyed it too, but she said nice girls didn’t suck dick.” Bob shook his head as he sipped his beer, “Bummer.” “Yeah, bummer.” We nursed our beers in silence. “Have you ever thought about what it would be like to go down on another guy?” That got my attention. “What?” Bob leaned towards me, “Have you ever thought about giving another guy some head?” I sipped my beer. After a pause, I’d looked at Bob, “Yeah, actually I’ve wondered what it would be like to suck dick.” “Me too.” Bob slowly shook his head, “Bea said it gave her a feeling of power and control when she blew me.” He grinned, “Of course, I’d do most anything and follow her most anywhere for one of her patented blowjobs.” We finished our beers in silence. Jan asked if we wanted another round. “No, thanks, Jan. As much as I hate to, I’ve got to be going.” She picked up the empty mugs and wiped the table. As she walked away, Bob followed her with his gaze, “You know, Ross, she has a really nice looking ass on her.” “You’re becoming a dirty old man.” “Yeah, I know.” Bob stood, “Take care, buddy.” I laid a generous tip on the table and followed him out of the bar. Later, I thought about Bob’s question. I finally decided that it was idle beer talk. We met a couple of times for beers after that. Bob talked about upgrading his hot tub and doing some improvements on the deck. “Bea and I really had some good times in that old wooden hot tub, but it is becoming a maintenance hog so I’m going to replace it. “Would you like some help?” “Sure. Thanks. I’ll put a pork loin in the smoker and a case of brews in the cooler.” So the next morning I was helping Bob remove the old hot tub. As the morning progressed it got warmer and we removed our shirts. We made casual conversation as we worked. After draining the hot tub and disconnecting the electrical wiring and the plumbing we took a break. We popped the top on a couple of brews and sat down on the deck. “You’ve been working out.” Bob looked at me. We were both shirtless, wearing just shorts and running shoes. “Yeah, there’s a recreation center about a mile or so from my place. I jog over and back two or three mornings a week. While I’m there I work out a little with some free weights and I swim some laps.” “Well, it shows. Your lookin’ good.” “Thanks.“ I looked at Bob. He had a wide chest that was covered with a mat of curly salt and pepper hair. I had never really noticed muscular he was. “It looks like you work out too.” “I go to a gym several nights a week. I don’t like staying in this empty house. ‘Guess we ought to get back to work.” We finished our beers and began to dismantle the old hot tub. It was sweaty dirty work but after a couple of hours, we had it broken down and the pieces stacked for disposal. We cleaned and checked the deck where it had been sitting. It was o.k. “The new tub is in the garage. I’ve got the place where it’s going in ready.” Bob indicated a sheltered corner of the deck. I followed him into the garage. There was a large container standing on edge on a dolly. Bob opened the garage door and we maneuvered the container out of the garage, through a gate, across the backyard and onto the deck. “That calls for another brew.” We popped the tops of a couple of beers. I started to take the container apart as Bob checked the smoker. We got the new hot tub, which was actually a spa that had a couple of dozen jets and looked like it seated six or eight persons, out of the packaging. and moved into place. “It looks like you’re planning to party.” “If the opportunity presents itself, I will, I guess. Bea always wanted a spa with a place to recline built in.” “I see this one has two recliners and it looks like seats for six other people.” “More like seats for four more people.” Bob grinned, “I might have a party or two, but I’m not planning on having any orgies with eight people. I sorta’ hate to see the old tub go. Bea and I had some good times in it.” “I’ll bet.” Bob laughed, “Yes we had a lot of good times. Bea would have me stand up and lean against the side of the tub. She’d use her hands to direct bubbles from a jet against my balls while she gave me a blowjob. I’d have her stand up, bend over and brace her arms against the side of the tub. I’d screw her from behind while she hung her tits down in the stream of bubbles from a jet. I don’t know how many times I went down on her out here. Gawd, we had some great sex in and around the old tub!” Bob looked embarrassed, “Back to work.” We slid the spa into place and leveled it. After hooking up the electrical and plumbing, we cleaned it and then filled it with water and tested the pumps and lights. Bob added the chemicals and turned on the heater. We put the cover on it and then began to assemble the surrounding deck and steps and handrails. It took the rest of the afternoon to get everything assembled and cleaned up. When we finished, Bob decided the pork loin was properly smoked. He went inside and put on some french fries and some baked beans. We had a couple more beers with the meal. “That was delicious. I hate to eat and run, but I suppose I should be getting along.” “Thanks for all you help, Ross. You’ll have to come over for the dedication. Too bad the water hasn’t warmed up.” “That’s o.k.” I picked up my t-shirt. “Say, would you like to shower and clean up before you leave?” “That would be nice, but I didn’t bring any clean clothes.” “We’re about the same size. I can lend you some of mine. Let me show you where the shower is.” I followed him inside and down the basement stairs. In one corner of the basement was a darkroom and a bathroom. The rest of the basement was fitted up as hobby center. “Here’s the shower. I’ll get you some clean clothes.” “O.k., thanks.” I stripped and stepped into the shower. It was a large walk-in with shower heads on three sides. I closed the door and turned on one head. I was lathering myself when the door opened and Bob stepped in. “I hope you don’t mind, but I figured I’d shower too.” “Oh. It’s o.k., I guess. This pretty nice.” “Bea and I liked it. Funny, how a lot of our fun involved showers, hot tubs and water.” We soaped and lathered ourselves in silence. “Remember our conversation in the bar?” “About Jan? Yes.” “I was thinking about how you talked about oral sex with your ex.” “What about it?” “Well, remember I mentioned that I wondered what it would be like to go down on a guy.” “Sure.” Bob looked a little flustered, “Oh, hell! What I’m asking, Ross, is may I suck your cock?” I looked at him, “Well, I don’t know, I wonder . . .” “Oh, hell! I’m sorry. Forget it. It was stupid of me. I shouldn’t have even brought it up.” I grinned at him, “Bob, what I was wondering is - will you still respect me in the morning?” Bob laughed, “Wash your back, sailor?” I laughed too, “Sure.” I turned my back to him. Bob rubbed the soap on my back then he began working the lather with his hands. I had to admit his hands felt good on my back. He put his arms around me and began to lather my chest. His soapy cock pressed against my ass. His hands slipped down to my crotch and came to rest on either side of my cock and balls. Other than a doctor checking for a hernia, no man had ever touched my dick or nuts. He wrapped his soapy hands around my cock. In spite of myself, I was getting a nice hard-on. And I could feel his hardening dick beginning to slip into my ass crack. Bob’s soapy hands slid smoothly up and down my cock shaft. He continued to pump me as he moved one hand up to my chest. Bob pulled me back against his chest. I almost shot my load as his hard cock slipped between my ass cheeks. He gave my cock a squeeze. Then he kissed me on the side of my neck. I put my hands on his. Bob released his grip on my cock. I moved forward a little so his cock slid from between my ass cheeks. I turned to face him. I reached down to his crotch and slid my hand under his hard cock so it lay in the palm of my hand. Bob smiled as I closed my fingers around his fleshy shaft. This was another first for me - holding another man’s dick. Bob put his hand on my shoulder. He pulled my face closer to his then he kissed me on the lips. I’d never been kissed by a man before either. He put his arms around me and hugged me closer. The tip of his tongue pushed against me lips. I dropped his cock and put my arms around him. Bob and I ground our cocks together as we kissed. Bob pulled his head back, “Let’s go upstairs, Ross.” “O.K.” We kissed again on the lips. We quickly rinsed all the soap off and shut off the shower. I wiped excess water off myself with my hands. Bob stepped out of the shower and handed me a towel. I toweled myself dry. My hard-on was wilting a little. Bob had dropped one towel on floor and was using a second. I noticed he looked hard as a rock. He turned around, bent over and picked up the first towel. I got a good look at his ass and balls. He tossed the towels onto the top of the washing machine and started up the stairs. I tossed my towel on to the machine and followed him. We walked through the house to one of the bedrooms. “Well, here we are.” Bob looked a little nervous. I was nervous. He licked his lips. “Well, do you want to sit on the bed or in that chair or stand?” “Why don’t we get comfortable on the bed and go together.” “Go together?” “Sure. I’m just as curious about sucking a cock as you are.” “Yeah,” Bob grinned, “That’ll work.” We lay diagonally across the bed. We were on our sides facing each other. Bob’s dick was inches from my face. I was nervous and maybe a little scared about what I was going to do. But I was excited too. I felt Bob’s hand on my cock. I weighed his balls in the palm of my hand then I wrapped my fingers around his cock shaft. I thought about all the blowjob photos, movies and videos that I’d seen. All the images of women and men sucking cock flashed through my mind. I smiled as I remembered the blowjobs that I had received. I’d learned what I liked and what turned me on. The time for lessons was past. It was time for some on the job training. I lifted Bob’s cock to my lips. I slipped his foreskin back and fully exposed his cockhead. There was a drop of pre-cum in the pee slit. I extended the tip of my tongue and licked his cockhead clean. The pre-cum wasn’t salty or bitter. I brushed his cockhead against my lips and then ran my tongue over and around the fleshy plum. I paused as I felt Bob’s lips slip down over my cockhead. Bob gently squeezed my balls as I took his cock into my eager mouth. When my lips slipped over the ridge of his cockhead, I stopped to savor my first taste of dick. I ran my tongue around then pushed farther down his cock shaft. The shaft had a different texture and feel to my tongue and lips. Closing my lips tightly around the shaft helped me to form a suction as I pulled my mouth up his cock. I took Bob’s cock out of my mouth and used my tongue and saliva to lubricate the shaft by licking him from balls to crown. Just before I took the plunge down Bob’s cock again, I really felt him sucking on my dick. Once I got Bob’s cock back in my mouth, I set up a steady rhythm. I’d slid my lips up and down his saliva wet shaft three to five or six times then I would flick my tongue over his cockhead or I would run the tip of my tongue around the sensitive line where the cockhead and shaft join together. I was tapping the tip of my tongue against the sensitive vee spot on the underside of the crown. Bob stopped sucking me and rolled onto his back, “Migawd, that feels so good, Bea.” I smiled as I took his hard cock back into my mouth. I thought, ‘I must be doing o.k. and I must be giving him a pretty good blowjob.’ It didn’t take long for Bob to announce that he was cumming. I felt his cock stiffen and grow more rigid. I held him as he shot his load onto his stomach. After pumping out the last drops of cum, I lay back on the bed. Bob sat up, “Did I call you Bea?” “You sure did.” “Damn, I’m sorry. But Bea used to flick her tongue against me and tap me like that. She knew that really turned me on and could make me pop my nuts in just a couple of minutes.” “That’s o.k. I glad that I was able to do something that you liked. Especially since this was the first time.” “Well, I’m sorry.” “Hey. It’s a compliment. I was blowing you with a blowjob that was almost as good as one of Bea’s patented blowjobs.” “You sure were. Why don’t you sit in that chair over there and I’ll finish you.” I moved to the side chair and Bob got on his knees between my legs. He must have kept notes on Bea’s techniques because after he sucked each nut for a few minutes and licked his way up and down my cock shaft, he quickly sucked and pumped a large load up from my nuts. We took another shower. And we sucked each other off. It was turn on, at least for me, to be kneeling on the wet tiles and feel the warm water flowing over my shoulders and back as I sucked Bob’s big dick. After toweling myself dry, I pulled on a pair of Bob’s boxers. “It’s late. Why don’t you spend the night? We can dedicate the spa in the morning and, if we feel like it, just goof off all day.” I looked at Bob. He was facing me and his now flaccid dick jiggled and bounced as he vigorously dried his stomach and chest. The boxers dropped to my ankles. “You know, this could be the beginning of an interesting retirement.” First Time For Two Ch. 02 About a week after I had helped Bob change out his old hot tub for a new spa he called and asked me to meet him for a beer. When I got to the bar Jan, our favorite waitress, was sitting at the table with Bob. They waved at me as I came in. I pulled out a chair and sat down, “Hi Bob. Hello, Jan.” “Hi Ross. The usual?” Jan waved to catch the attention of one of the other bar staff. “I just finished my shift.” “Sure. Make it a pitcher.” I noticed Jan had an empty glass in front of her. After the pitcher was delivered and our glasses filled Bob said, “I was just telling Jan about how we took out the old hot tub and put in the new spa.” “Yeah. It was a lot simpler job than I expected. Tearing out the old hot tub was pretty dirty work though.” Bob laughed, “Dirty work has its rewards though.” He winked at me. Jan looked puzzled, “What’s that mean?” “Well, I’ve got a new spa that’s great to soak in and relax.” “Sounds nice. I haven’t hot tubbed for a long time.” “Why don’t we finish the pitcher and then go over to my place?” Jan smiled, “Sounds tempting but I’ve got to get home. And besides I just don’t happen to have a swimsuit in my purse.” “I’ll tell you what. You’re off tomorrow, right?” “Well, yes, but.” “Why don’t you come over tomorrow afternoon around four. Bring your swim suit. I’ll put something on the smoker and we’ll have a barbecue and soak afterwards.” “Bob’s smoked barbecue is a treat that’s not to be missed, Jan.” “Thanks, Ross. Just for that you’re invited too.” “I’ll bring the beer.” Jan seemed to relax visibility when Bob invited me. “O.K. Sounds like fun. I haven’t had barbecue and beer in a long time.” Jan stood up, “See you tomorrow around four.” The next afternoon when I pulled my car into Bob’s driveway, I parked next to Jan’s car. I got a case of cold brews out off the trunk of my car and carried them to the front door. Bob came to the door after I rang the doorbell. “Come on in, Ross. The party started without you.” Bob was wearing only a tight European style swimsuit. The pouch showed off his package nicely. I followed him through the house and out onto the patio. “Smell’s like you’re using mesquite. Are you doing a beef brisket?” I put most of the brews in the cooler. I popped the top on one then pulled my t-shirt over my head. I was wearing sandals and a pair of light onion skin fabric shorts that I usually wore hiking or fishing. Jan was leaning back on a chaise lounge. She was wearing a modest two piece suit. Her sandals wear lying on the patio. “Hi, Jan. Beer?” Jan sat up. “Hi, Ross. Sure, I’ll have another.” I handed her an opened brew. “Bob, how about you?” “I’m good. And yes, that’s mesquite. We should be able to eat in about forty-five minutes or so.” I indicated the several empty bottles setting around, “Good, that gives me some time to catch up.” We ate dinner, cleaned everything up and headed for the spa. Bob moved the cooler closer. “Here’s some plastic beer cups. Don’t want any broken glass in the water.” Jan slipped into the warm water. I poured and handed her a beer. Bob poured himself a brew and sat on the edge of the tub. I got into the tub and emptied a bottle into my cup. Jan was sitting in one of the recliner seats. I sat on one end of the bench seat. Bob slipped into the water and sat at the other end. We all sat quietly and sipped our brews. Jan set her empty cup on the deck. “Boy, this is the life. I could learn to like this.” She stretched a leg above the water. “Ready for another brew, Jan? Ross?” Bob was out of the tub and on his way to the cooler before we could answer. The pouch of his suit was almost transparent. She glanced at his crotch as he handed her a beer, “Thanks.” Bob handed me a beer. “Why don’t you drag the cooler closer?” “Good idea.” Bob stooped to grab the handle on the cooler. The tight suit outlined the muscles in his butt and outlined the shape of his ball sac. Jan smiled to herself. Bob settled himself back into the water. He picked up a remote and turned on the jets. “That’s pretty slick. I didn’t realize you could use a remote.” “Yeah, it was a special offer with the spa.” Jan got out of the recliner seat and moved over to sit between Bob and I. I turned to her, “How’s your dog doing?” “Pardon?” “A couple of weeks ago, you mentioned your dog had been sick and kept you up all night because of an emergency trip to the vet. I just wondered if it was O.K.” “Oh, she’s fine.” Bob laughed, “You know what Ross said when you said you were tired?” “No. What?” “He said if you needed a place to sit, you could sit on his face.” She blushed then laughed, “You really said that?” “Yes, and I was serious.” Jan squeezed my thigh. “That’s the nicest offer I’ve had in weeks. Is it still open?” “Non expiring.” She leaned over and kissed me. “Unhook my top. I think it is almost sacrilegious to wear swimsuits in a hot tub.” I hooked her top. She removed it and tossed it onto the deck. “Stand up, Ross.” I stood as she skinned my shorts down into the water. I worked them down to my ankles and off over me feet. I fished them out of the water and tossed them on the deck next to Jan’s swimsuit top as she turned to Bob. “You’re next. Stand up.” She hooked her fingertips in the waistband of Bob’s suit. “This itty bitty thing hardly covers you. You might as well wear a jock.” She rolled it down over his hips. “But it does frame your equipment rather nicely.” She looked him in the face and licked her lips. Bob actually blushed. I put my hands on her hips, “Your turn.” Bob helped me roll the bottom of her suit over her hips and down her legs. Jan balanced against Bob as she stood first on one leg then the other and then she tossed the bottom onto the growing pile of unneeded suits. She was slightly bent over as she leaned against Bob. I kissed her in the small of her back then I sank down in the water. I licked her ass crack from the bottom up to the small of her back. She turned and touched my head. I watched as Bob lightly touched one of her breasts, “May I?” Bob bent his head down and Jan lifted her breast to his lips. I moved around to where I could kiss her belly. I kissed Jan’s belly between her belly button and the top of her pussy hair. She was holding one breast while Bob cupped and sucked the other. I moved down and started to plant kisses on her pussy. Jan put her hand on my head. “Oh! This is too much! I’ve got to sit down.” “Good idea.” We helped step back and sit on the deck. Her feet were in the hot tub. I got on my knees in front of her. “May I continue?” Jan grinned, “Sure. Why not? No man has offered to go down on me for ages.” Bob put his had on her knees, “Allow me.” Jan leaned back on her elbows as Bob spread her knees. I crawled between them and put my face close to her pussy. Her dark blonde pussy hair was neatly trimmed. I gently petted and kissed her. I alternated between kissing the inside of her thighs and her pussy. After several minutes of kissing, I licked her outer lips from bottom to top then using my fingertips, I parted her pussy lips. Jan watched as I licked my way up to her hooded clit. I licked my way around and over it. She lay back onto the deck. Bob was on his knees beside her. He was sucking on a nipple. Jan had a hand pushed between Bob’s legs. It was gripping his rather hard looking cock. Bob sat up. “Let’s go somewhere where we can get comfortable. This deck is killing my knees.” He got to his feet and walked across the patio. I helped Jan up into a sitting position and then up onto her feet. I got out of the tub and we followed Bob. He pulled the pad off the chaise lounge and dropped on the deck. “I hope I haven’t ruined the mood.” I lay down on the pad. “Come on, Jan. Where was I?” Jan stepped and put a foot on each side of my shoulders. She sank to her knees. Her pussy was just above my face. She laughed as she spread her pussy wide open. She wet her fingertip and placed it on her clit, “I believe you were right here.” “I believe you’re right.” I put my hands on her hips and pulled her pussy down to my face. After licking, kissing and sucking her inner and outer lips I returned to teasing her clit with my lips and tongue. I heard Bob groan. I rolled my eyes back to watch Jan guide his hard cock into her mouth. He started to put his hands on her head then he changed his mind and placed them on his hips. I’d take short breaks to rest my neck and I’d watch as Jan fondled Bob’s balls and she sucked her way up and down his cock. Jan pulled his cock out of her mouth, “I’d like to lie down.” Bob got a second lounge pad and laid it beside the first one. She swung her leg over me and sat down on the new pad. Jan scooted around and lay on her back. Bob got on his knees between her legs and buried his face against her pussy. She propped herself up her elbows and looked at me. “Come closer. Let me taste that dick of yours.” I moved over and got on my knees by her head. Jan grasped my cock. I tried to put one knee behind her shoulders to help support her as I watched my cock slide into her warm sucking mouth. It was an awkward position for Jan. She lay back, “I need a man inside me now!” Bob looked up from his place in front of her pussy. I nodded at him. He pushed himself up on his knees and crawled up between Jan’s thighs. He held his hard cock as he guided the cockhead up and down Jan’s wet slot. Jan groaned as Bob entered her. He picked up her legs as he began to move. I stroked my cock as I watched the two of them fuck. Bob stretched over her. He propped himself up on his forearms as she folded her lower legs over his. Jan was moaning softly as Bob stroked her pussy with long, but quick, strokes. Her hips were rising to meet his. He picked up his pace as he pushed himself up into what was almost a pushup position. Jan squealed as Bob pulled his cock out. He pumped in several times then shot a stream of cum across Jan’s belly and breasts. Bob lay down beside her. She rolled over and leaned over him, “I wish you hadn’t pulled out “ Bob spoke softly, “I didn’t want to but I wasn’t safe.” “You needn’t worry. I’m safe.” Jan grinned, “Both my dog I have been spayed.” “Now you tell me.” “I didn’t think anything would go this far. Beside, no one asked.” “Jan, I’m going to eat your beautiful freshly fucked pussy unless you object.” I pulled her leg pack and leaned into her crotch. Jan touched my head, “Any sounds you hear will not be objections.” It took just a few minutes and her thighs and belly were quivering and she was mouthing little mewing sounds. I placed my lips around her clit and sucked and licked as she thrust her pelvis against my chin. I tried to pleasure her until she relaxed. Bob was propped up watching us. I moved closer to him. “I’m going to suck your handsome freshly fucked cock unless you object.” “I don’t object.” Jan watched as I licked and sucked Bob’s cock clean of her pussy juices. She put her face right next to mine as I squeezed and milked his cock for the last drops of his cum. We shared them. As we rested, Jan said, “I’ve never seen a man suck another man’s cock. For real, I mean. I’ve seen it done in videos, pictures and movies.” Bob looked at me, “Lie down, Ross.” He positioned himself over me and we performed a 69 for Jan. She fondled her breasts and rubbed her pussy as she watched us suck each others cock and balls. “Don’t make Ross cum. I want to fuck him.” Bob rolled from over me and Jan straddled my hips. Bob held my cock as she settled down over me. She pumped and down a few times then shifted into what I call a cinder sifting movement. It didn’t take long between Bob’s earlier sucking and Jan’s fucking. “I’m gonna’ cum!” Jan drove her pelvis and pussy down hard. My balls exploded and blew my hot cum deep into her pussy. Afterwards, Bob and I cleaned her pussy. She and Bob cleaned my cock and she and I sucked Bob off for a second time. We went back to the spa to rest and recover. Jan looked at both of us, “I’ve never given myself to a man on a first date, let alone to two men.” Then she smiled, “I wonder why I’ve taken so long to do it.” Bob and I talked about how we enjoyed giving each other head and having Jan watching and participating made it very exciting. We agreed that sharing each other in a threesome was a natural and comfortable thing to do.