17 comments/ 213074 views/ 42 favorites Bi-sex Trio Surprise By: vhornybimale This story contains powerful descriptions of male-on-male sex and should be avoided by those offended by such a subject. * I had learned of Paul's bisexual fantasies through the online correspondence we had exchanged with each other for a number of weeks prior to him meeting me at the airport; his wife Jill had only light suspicions and our meeting that day was an invitation for the three of us to play together for a weekend. I was delighted to accept their invitation and was hoping to 'accidentally' generate a bisexual encounter that would be met with approval from Jill, at least in the heat of the moment. We met for the first time then and our internet exchanges had proved accurate in that he had dark hair, brown eyes with his 6-foot frame seeming similar to mine and of reasonably athletic build. The manner in which we shook hands and looked each other in the eye with smiles, belied the fact that we had never met before and helped erase any doubt that either of us may have been having second thoughts of all that we had fantasised and written to each other about. "You look great" Paul said approvingly. "You too." I replied "And your a lucky guy to have a wife as sexy as Jill - the photo's that you sent were so good!" "You keep your hands off her this weekend!" he jokingly retorted and we laughed as we walked to his car. I certainly was not going to keep my hands off her this weekend if all went according to plan. Jill was very sexy with long brown hair, blue eyes, toned body and legs that looked so good in the many different styles of stiletto heeled shoes that so gloriously accentuated her calf muscles. Paul had sent plenty of pictures of his wife in various highly explicit situations both alone and with himself too on just a few. He had explained his bisexual urges to me online, knowing that I am bi and he had very quickly wanted to get me in a situation with him and Jill where he could at least attempt to fulfil his desires. I am always very willing to assist in such matters and wasted no time in booking a flight to meet them. The meeting had been established after Paul had contacted me by private message on an erotic story writing site to which I enjoyed contributing as regularly as time from my hectic schedule would allow. My membership username was ´vhornybimale´ and gave a clear indication of my mindset regarding my sexual preferences. How ironic that the story that I had written stemmed purely from my bisexually fuelled imagination only and that reality of something very similar was potentially about to procure. "This one" he commented as he activated the remote central locking to the Audi to allow me to load my holdall into the boot and us both to get into the car. As the doors slammed shut, the sexual tension mounted. We were both together in a confined space for the first time, just inches apart and we both knew why I was there at all. I took a quick glance down at his crotch to see if he was as horny as I was and was even further excited to see the clear outline of his aroused cock which was trapped in his dark trousers. He must have at least subconsciously delayed starting the car as I seemed to have plenty of time to catch him look at my crotch by return. My heart was pounding and my breathing quickened as I reached over the short distance to run a stroke down his raging length with my left-hand; my previous bisexual experiences yet to overcome the nervousness of the first-time with a stranger. "Fuck!" he exclaimed as his head fell back "I'm so horny right now." I could not leave things that way even if my own burning heat had waned at that point. "Put your seat back." I suggested so that I could maximise the relatively small area to get better access to the cock I really wanted to service. The electric seat quickly eased back as I teased at his belt, button and zip. His solid shaft sprung up as a result of my efforts and he tugged at his pants to reveal the fullness of his balls which I stroked teasingly on their release. His pole was rigid as I touched it to his delight. He was now lying back and wanting to be relieved - a sensation that I could relate to and both wanted to relieve and be relieved! I gently rounded his pulsating helmet with the fingertips of my left-hand, servicing the tip which further stiffened his shaft and clearly began to tighten his ball-sack which I continued to strock with my right-hand. "Oooh, fuck." he whispered almost subconsciously as my righ´-hand fingertips massaged lower to underneath his sack to the area around his ass. His eyes were closed as I brought my right-hand up to my mouth to wet the fingers. I could smell the scent of sex as I lubricated my fingers with my saliva and the mild hedonistic scent of his balls was upon me as I prepared to finger his ring whilst gently pulling on his cock. "Mmm, that's so good." he encouraged, as I pulled on his now raging member. I was coherent and aware, yet so excited by the fact that I was preparing a man that I had only just met to orgasm in a public car park! The excitement was intense as my own bone seemed at bursting point already. One last quick glance around satisfied myself that we would not be disturbed. I lowered my mouth to his cock as I simultaneously removed my now very wet fingers from my mouth and naturally positioned them under his balls to his asshole; the saliva lubrication allowing my middle finger to slip through his virginal guard to a short way within him with ease. At the same time, my left-hand full of his cock positioned his pulsating member towards my wanting mouth which I rewarded by slapping his cock onto my tongue to generate extra saliva. He tasted and smelt so good as I did so and the strands of spit that traced from my mouth to his helmet wetted his purple head in readiness for my oral action as I gently swivelled my finger in his ass. I wanted to feel his cock slapping my face some more, but I could no longer resist the urge to have him fill his mouth with his meat. I was overcome with the excitement that the smell and taste of my saliva, his cock and now pre-cum was building. I wanted him to get off on fucking my mouth and I wanted his spunk in my throat right there and then. I lapped at his already wet tip very enthusiastically as I continued to wank his shaft. He tasted good as the smoothness of his helmet nudged at my gums and inner cheeks as his now thrusting pelvic actions probed and filled my mouth to causing my cheeks to fill and hollow with increasing fervour. I slightly adjusted my position to take more of him into my now tingling and very sloppy mouth and at the same time slid my finger ´cock´ deeper into his warmth, much to his delight. I sucked on his pistoning tool and rolled my tongue round his helmet, fucking his tightness with my finger and thumbing his balls and sensitive sack at the same time. The taste of his cock the smell of his ass sex was sublime and further fuelled my desire so that I was now deep-throating this guy with ease. My sloppy blow-job meant that he was now fucking my face and finger with alternate delight. His cock was fucking my throat and I was sacrificing regular breathing to accommodate him to the point of making me gag on the fullness of his excitement. "I´m cumming.....fuck I´m cumming!" he gritted as I pumped my finger deep into his hot hole and forced his length down my own throat to feel the complete satisfaction of his manhood injecting my throat with jet after jet of his sticky milk for what seemed like a minute: my finger up inside his pulsating ring intensifying the copiousness of his load into my mouth. "Huuh!" he blurted as I slipped from his ass and spent cock at the same time. I was still very horny and sucked at my finger to welcome the taste of his ass juice. Fuck, I thought I was going to explode in my pants and was certain that there would be far more in store for us both very soon. I mean, I was a guest of the couple and all this had happened before we even left the airport car park - now that´s horny! We arrived at the house. They had lived there for three years and it was as I had seen in the photographs that Paul had sent to me. "Now remember" Paul said in a low voice "Jill knows you are here fro her fantasy, not mine!" Little did he relate to the fact that either or both would be mine. "Of course" I replied, just as the door opened to reveal his very beautiful wife. "Jill, this is Rob." said Paul "Rob, this is my wife, Jill". "Very pleased to meet you" I smiled and reached out to return her handshake. "It´s as if we know each other already" she chuckled and beckoned us both inside to follow her dressed in a very revealing top, short denim skirt and white trainers. Her bare, tanned legs looked so smooth, I hoped that her pussy was the same. My cock was still excited from the car park activity and Jill could see that. She knew that I was invited to have her with Paul that night and I hoped so much that she would be as eager as I was with the bi-sex aspect with her husbands cock later. "My, it´s so hot in here." she said, fanning her face with her hand. "Let me get some drinks." She returned soon after with a chilled bottle of champagne and three fluted glasses. "Here you are boys. Cheers!" We toasted. "Can I please get freshened up and changed?" I suggested. "Yes, of course." they replied, almost forgetting I was a guest "This way." and they showed me through to the large en-suite guest bedroom. "Don´t be long." Jill said teasingly "We have lot´s planned!" Showering brought a sense of perspective and my cock relaxed as I freshened up from the flight and the activity that was in store for us together later. Maybe I shouldn´t have got carried away in the car without his wife. Passion has a lot to answer for in terms of removing inhibitions to replace later with guilt. Alternatively, I reasoned, perhaps she´d get off on it if she knew. Maybe she already knew? I towel dried and changed into the white towelled robe that they had left on the bed for me after brushing my teeth and mouth washing. I felt great, but fuck, my balls were heavy from the teasing earlier and the warm shower. I needed to cum. "Your champagne." said Jill from the doorway. I turned around to see her dressed in nothing but a pair of black heels and holding my glass of champagne. I immediately felt over-dressed and prudish in my robe. Her body was what as I can only describe as heavenly; firm, smooth, hairless and tanned. I actively had to hold my jaw shut to stop my tongue from dropping out. "My god, Jill. You look fantastic!" I said as she walked towards me with the confidence of a woman knowing what she wanted. "She looks good from behind, too" said Paul as he walked in naked behind her looking fresh from a shower too "Have a look." he said spinning his wife round by the hand. Her butt was the best butt I have seen and the thought of me licking her pussy and ass as she sucked me gave an instant rush of blood to my cock making it twitch. Her steel-stiletto heels against her black shoes were perfectly slutty and yet refined. "Come on, Rob. Join in the fun" Jill said undoing my robe and dropping it to the floor to reveal my now semi-erect cock. "Ooh, what have we got here?" she added in mock surprise at the sight and bending over to kiss my length. Paul wasted no time in pulling her onto the huge bed and Jill giggled as she held out her hand to invite me with them, her firm tits barely flattening at all when she was laid horizontally. Paul was kissing at her neck as he teasingly stroked her nipples which she encouraged by reaching her left hand down to his cock as her knees parted. Well, this was too much to resist and I needed no invitation to drop to my knees and began kissing her perfectly toned inner thighs, much to her delight and she let out a moan of desire as she recognised my intent. The smell of her sex was fresh and inviting and my eyes took in the glorious sight of her. Her labia were widening and the petals of her mound blushed in readiness of the attention that they were about to receive. My mouth worked from below her waist and her husbands left-hand worked from above. We were sure to meet in the middle! My first teasing lick at her lips was delightfully rewarded with a sweet and salty smoothness that represented the animalistic rampancy that the three of us were now together in the throes of and I instantly moved my attention to the bud of her swollen clit. Jill let out a moan again and I sensed movement from Paul to which I opened my eyes just in time to see him on his knees on the bed and offering the cock that I had sucked off earlier in the day to Jill´´s very eager mouth. I did not stop licking her out and continued even more enthusiastically with the sex show to watch and encourage me. She came without warning very shortly after and did so without taking the cock from her mouth. In some ways this was made easier by her husband holding her head to fuck his wife´s mouth as he had mine. Her knees closed me out to indicate that her clit could take no more pleasure for a minute. I raised myself up from the bed and pulled Jill further up the bed so that Paul and I lay on our backs side by side and Jill was on all fours in the middle. It was Jill's turn to work and she obliged without question by wanking and sucking our cocks alternately. I love to watch my cock getting sucked. I love it even more when I can see another cock at the same time, as my imagination runs riot with a desire to assist. "I love watching you suck cock, Jill" I whispered as she gave head to Paul and wanked me with her left-hand. "Suck it, baby" I said as I reached down to play with her tits. I realised that I had to lead the way in the bi-sex part of the trio and moved so that both my and Pauls cocks were much closer together. Jill stopped momentarily to reposition her knees, one each between our open legs and hugging our inner thighs together so that our hips were touching. She must be open-minded if she´s happy to have us so that our cocks are almost touching, I thought to myself. I very quickly reasoned in my own mind that she likely had burning bi-sex desires for her husband herself, maybe to the point of having already discussed them together before my arrival. We were sure to find out very soon. She was now moaning and sucking quicker than before, her head bobbing up and down on our shafts and alternating between the two. She stopped again in the throes of her own passion that I very definitely related to as she pulled us even closer together and attempted to stuff both or cocks together in her mouth at the same time. This really fired us all as our sloppy wet and hard cocks were rubbed together by Jill. Fuck, it felt mind-blowing as she realised what the reaction was and pulled away slightly to allow us to watch her rub our helmets together in her hands as she spat on them to lubricate them and slide so effortlessly against each other. It was so sensitive on my raging purple head that, disappointingly I had to pull away as it was simply just too much. "Fuck, that´s too good!" I said, not wanting to put her off trying to connect us. "Turn around" I suggested as she manoeuvred herself into a 69 position with her husband "Let me see you suck." Jill sucked and I watched. I watched very closely as my head was between Pauls open legs. If she let's me get this close, she must be comfortable with my mouth near her husbands hard cock, I thought as I pulled her long hair away to see more of the action; an action she reciprocated by almost stopping sucking to pull her hair away completely, all by looking me in the eye just inches away from her and what I can only describe as knowingly smiling at me with a mouthful of cock as she set about working away again. Her husband was beneath her and although could not see me, must now have been aware of my breath on his ball sack, I was so close to them both. In and out his cock went, past her lips and into the back of her mouth. I watched and wanted to be invited by her to lick her dribbles of saliva from his shaft as she sucked. She did not and so I had to pull away again before I lost my ability to resist. I repositioned myself onto my knees between his legs and offered my fully erect cock into the vicinity of her oral activity. Jill responded with a squeal of delight and instantly put our shafts together and began wanking them into her mouth, again spitting on them to lube them and generate a sensation of fucking. It felt so good to have another cock against my own and to get blown at the same time. Jill was getting off on it too and came over her husbands face as she held her head up to me as I tongued her mouth to taste cock and her saliva. She definitely did not mind, as she rewarded me by tonguing me back and gathering balls of her cock juice spit mix and offering it to me on the end of her tongue. Fuck, I was certain that she wanted more bi-sex action now. "Let me ride you, Paul" Jill demanded as she got in position to do so. "Lick my clit, Rob" she said as she gave me a naughty-girl-daring look in the eye and a smile. "Love too" I replied, knowing that she knew I would be licking her and her husband as a result. He slid into her with ease, her well lubed and very willing snatch now filled with his cock very close to my face. She started to ride him, very slowly and pulled my head into position by my hair. "Lick me!" she whispered as she did so. My chin was on his sack and my tongue was out and licking her clit. As she rose up, she held my head still and so the sensation of her was replaced by her husbands cock shaft covered in her juices, before being replaced again by her clit. This was no accident as the time between cock and clit in my mouth got longer and longer with each stroke which she was in full control of. I did not complain and the urgency was increased by her pulling my head by the hair up and down the length of the cock as I guessed she watched. Paul was clearly loving it all and the sensation of getting fucked by his gorgeous wife and tongued by a guest was definitely another fantasy off the list of his! Jill suddenly got off and held my head in her husband's crotch. Without saying anything she pulled my hair to guide me around wherever she wanted me to lick. I resisted slightly to which she responded by ordering me to lick. Those steel stiletto shoes sent out a message that I really ought to have picked up on earlier! "Lick him!" she said calmly "It's my turn to watch." I obediently continued to lick her love-juices from his cock and I was rewarded by the sight of her reaching down with her free hand to play with her shaven pussy as I did so. As she teased and patted her clit, she let go of my hair and leaned on me so that her pussy was closer to my face and that we all could see. "Yeah, good boy. Now suck it!" she whispered between moans of ecstasy form both her and her husband. "Suck my husband so he cums in your mouth." I reached up and held him into position for my mouth to be filled with Pauls cock for the second time that day and loved it. Dropping onto his meat which tasted of Jill´s sex, saliva and my cock combined was ecstasy inducing and I knew the orgasm she demanded that I give him would not be far away. I was instantly sucking on him furiously, wanking him at the same time, much to the delight of both him and his wife as she was shouting "Suck!" with every up-stroke of my mouth and louder each time as they both climbed to orgasm very quickly, within a couple of minutes. Paul's cock ejaculated in my mouth at precisely the same time as his wife squirted over my face! The taste of both their cum and a mouthful of cock at the same time was the perfect cocktail for me and I swallowed as much as I could before lapping up every drop greedily from his midriff, cock and balls, much to the approval of his wife. Fuck, I needed to cum now. Bi-sex Trio Surprise Ch. 02 Doesn't champagne have a wonderful effect on you? To me, it brings a heady rush to the mind and the imagination that is far more pleasant and coherent than 'standard' alcoholic drinks. It also supplies confidence in abundance which can accelerate the fulfilment of any fantasy, no matter how nasty. It is the 'turbo' accelerant of depravity fulfilment! Some of the fantasies that Paul had written over time to me about were of quite an average or common theme and included his desire to suck cock, receive oral from two mouths and to taste another man's cum from his wife Jill's mouth and pussy. I am always willing to assist. However, the more recent correspondence were the late-at-night e-mails which were rather darker and braver. These included such deeper, more hidden depths of his imagination such as giving his wife double-penetration, male-ass tonguing and cleaning his wife's ass juices from another man's jizz soaked cock. Again, I am always willing to assist and champagne is the perfect fuel to ignite such passions, enabling fantasies to become a reality. With three horny players and plenty of champagne in the house, the limits were likely to be surpassed. A break in proceedings had been casually filled by cleaning up a little, drinking champagne and chatting and laughing like old friends; all naked and very relaxed on the huge bed that the three of us lay on in the warmth. Sometime had passed and we had chatted about the most hidden of fantasies, many of which I believe may never have been aired if we had not all 'clicked' so comfortably mentally and physically. I mean, who would quite openly tell their wife, after a little prompting, that he had long wanted to lick another man's cock clean of his beloved wife's love juices? Whose wife would then reply so positively with a kiss and the word's "No problem, honey" as she had her nipples stroked by a male guest next to her and stroked her husbands cock into life? Jill was one hell of a woman and Paul knew how lucky he was. I was just happy to be so lucky and be invited to join in the fun. Jill was kissing Paul as I gently nibbled and licked at her left breast. My cock was aching, partly from my last huge orgasm, partly from fucking Paul's throat and partly from being so erect for so long. I was lying on my right side and again my cock muscle was flexing to nudge my pumped tip against the smoothness of Jill's left buttock, teasingly slipping into her ass crack and back out as we writhed into increasingly passionate throes. Jill was in the middle of two men and loved the attention that the four hands, two mouths and two cocks were supplying. She spilt her champagne glass onto the bed as she reached for my cock with her left-hand; her right-hand already filled with the hot meat of her husband. I had my right-hand under the small of her back which lifted her pussy and asshole up to a more accessible position for my left and Paul's right-hand to service, with my central fingers filling the crack of her ass and parting her cheeks from below. Our mouths were filled with Jill's nipples or tongue as she swapped either to keep us men happy, or herself satisfied, or both and it felt so good to watch her slender hands wanking us in preparation for the total fantasy fulfilment that was about to ensue. Her inner thighs were smooth and it seemed as though her entire body was completely hairless. My eyes could not get enough of her, lying on the bed with her jutting hips and dressed only in heels; moaning in pleasure as the heat of two rampant men generated the attention she deserved. All of this fuelled by champagne, the scent of sex and the sight of male and female sexual organs that we all could choose to use in any way that we wanted. I could feel Paul's right-hand stroking his wife's juices down to her asshole, which I naturally assisted in spreading with my right-hand around her. The sloppiness of her sex was increased as we worked and her body which was open to be enjoyed. My index fingertip popped into her ass and Paul continued to work the juices around and onto my well positioned digit. She moved downwards slightly, further onto my rigid finger and Paul rewarded her by concentrating his efforts onto her enraged clit as she began to buck and gyrate with increasing inhibition. My finger was engulfed up to my knuckle and to almost off, for around a minute of regular intensity which was interrupted only slightly by my insertion of a second probing finger into her rear warmth. The tight petals of her pussy had now opened expectantly and her clit was swollen to maximise the spread of her erogenous availability. Jill's efforts to maintain a regular hand rhythm on our frustrated members was waning increasingly as our attention overcame her. She was now engulfed with passion. Paul rose up and offered his tool to Jill's mouth as I kissed her, his tip nudging between our lips as I opened my eyes. Jill smiled at me as we licked the very welcome and uninvited hot addition to our oral play. Paul's solid shaft felt so good as he pumped it's length between me and his wife, our lips attempting contact with each other as the salty warmth sought an inclusion to our game. I moved down his length to his balls, the action of which succeeded in his helmet finding the inner cheek of his wife as I continued to double-finger fuck her ass. I licked and gently sucked at her husband's shaven ball sack, the taste of him further raising the blood pressure in my own pole. Jill's left cheek expanded and hollowed as the cock fucked her mouth and she moaned enthusiastically as she began to play with her clit; an area left absent as a result of her husbands new position. I was licking rivulets of Jill's saliva as they dribbled slowly down Paul's cock, further wetting him and touching the nerves on her scarlet lips as my tongue ran up his pumping shaft to her mouth. Jill was getting closer to orgasm when Paul withdrew completely, leaving Jill and I frustratingly lapping at fresh air momentarily. He had to take his wife and entered her pussy with ease in the missionary position. My fingers were deep in her ass as he did so and I could feel the fullness of his cock slide against them through the smooth, thin skin of her inner walls. My fingers lovingly probed her ass and further heightened both her and her husbands' pleasure as I massaged his length as he fucked her. Jill had let go of my cock now and her left-hand was gripping my side, her talon-like nails digging my flesh as if it was me that was fucking her. I could take no more. I rolled them both over as I slipped my fingers out from her ass. Jill was straddling her husband now, her stiletto heels jutting upwards towards me on the inside of Paul's inner thighs and her long hair rained down to sway in his face as she pinned his hands as if in surrender to her on the bed. I positioned myself behind them both, bringing my heavily ass-oiled fingers to my mouth in search of further lubrication so my tool could find the heat of her insides more readily. The scent and sight of her gloriously small, firm ass and the smell and taste of her juices on my fingers was as intoxicating as the champagne and I involuntarily closed my eyes as I slid the two warmest fingers into my mouth to taste her. I swallowed her gift which coated my throat and replaced the fluidity of the surface of my fingers with a fresh batch of my own saliva before reaching down to smother the tip of my throbbing meat, buckling under the sensitivity of the area. A repeat of the motion had my face filled with the sweet smell of her ass juice and my cock glistening in anxiety, ready to be engorged by her forbidden passage. My open left-hand was holding both my sex partners still in place. I quite dominantly pressed the small of her back as my right-hand guided my tip to the puckering and shiny pinkness of her asshole. As my helmet made contact, I slid my left-hand down and around to open her cheeks to assist. I gently nudged inside. "Oh!" she cried as I did so. Her ring was twitching on me and I did well to stay still as her ass mouthed excitedly on my shaft, sucking me inside her slightly. The muscular barrier of her insides was yet to be passed and I waited for what seemed like eternity for her to back onto me a little as she got used to the two men inside her. My rampancy was maintained by me positioning my inner thighs against the steel coldness of her 5" stiletto heels that dug their way into me, acting as a restraint to my eagerness to thrust into her before she would allow me. My tip slipped through, into the tightness of her slippery tube. I could feel her husbands cock against mine below me now, separated by the thinnest, smoothest and most slippery of barriers. I retracted slightly and spat further lube accurately onto my cock before teasing the juices around with my right-hand and gripping her right hip. She came as I pulled her onto us; the double penetration bringing a brief relief to her wanting. We, however, had only just begun. As she was cumming, her cries of pleasure and pain spurred our rhythm and depth, our meat pounding both her holes in unison as we took her for our own gratification. I moved up slightly, making sure she had nowhere to go if it got too much for her, allowing me much deeper up into her ass, right up to the hilt. Jill moved down as I did so, as if sensing the nastiness of my intent with an unspoken reply of defiance. My balls fell on his with every stroke. Both our shafts sliding in and out of his wife who was now enjoying wave upon wave of orgasmic delight. The increasing glistening of her smooth skin emphasised her effort and the beautiful punishment that we gave to her body which she deserved so much for sharing herself with another man in front of her groom. I was fucking his wife up her gorgeous tight ass and he was going to lick me clean as soon as we could take no more. She came the deepest at the fifth orgasm, one which I had magnified by slapping her ass so hard as I fucked her the hardest I could. "OH, stop!" she cried "Please stop! I can't take any more!" We stopped almost completely as much as we did not want to. I pulled out of her. My cock was smothered in ass juice, saliva and pussy juice and looked gloriously erect. Her rosy ass cheeks tried to close her gaping, vacated hole as I did so, but without much success as I bent down to taste us with my tongue rimming her sex. "Oooh! Ah! Fuck!" she giggled as I did so. I moved up the bed towards them, Jill still impaled on Paul's pole and I offered my fragrantly juice-streaked cock to their faces. It was the perfect stimulant as Jill dragged me lower towards Paul and forced me into his face. He could smell and taste his wife's ass on my cock and she loved that. "Suck it, baby. Taste my ass on your friends cock! You dirty bastard! Suck it!" Paul needed no encouragement whatsoever and proceeded to lick and suck the length of my shaft, the whiteness of his wife's ass juice coating his lips and collecting beautifully around the corners of his mouth. I thought I was going to cum over the nastiness of it all as she rode him again, but the champagne trip brought much nastier thoughts. I pulled away, hoping Jill had recovered already. "I have to cum up your ass!" I demanded. The lack of verbal response was supported by her reaching behind to pull her own ass cheeks apart totally obediently and submissively. Her gaping hole awaited and I slid my newly saliva-coated cock straight up her to lie against her husband once more. I was close already and the sensation of his wife's fullness finished Paul off as he grabbed at his wife's hips and fucked her as violently as my mirrored efforts from behind would allow. This double selfish attack was just what Jill wanted and she came again. She was cumming so much; she was almost crying; sobbing for forgiveness and respite from our impatience. We could not. My cock twitched against his and released its first jet of jizz inside her: I almost barked in orgasm as I did so. I gripped at her shoulder with my right-hand as my left dragged at her left buttock apart so I could fill her even deeper. I spunked my warm mess deep inside her as I heard her husband yelp beneath us. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" shouted Paul. His balls rubbed against mine as we shared our love for his beautiful wife. Her steel spiked shoes jutted and gnarled at the skin on my legs as we filled her throbbing holes with our mess. Now, I knew that Paul had waited for this opportunity for a long time: another man's mess freshly sown inside his beautiful wife. Only in the really dark corners of his imagination must he have dared to think that the copious amount of spunk that had been generated would be up his wife's previously virginal ass. Darker still must have been his desire that she would request that he should lick her out. Jill said nothing as she reached her right-hand at full stretch behind her to hold me still. She kissed Paul beneath her as she pulled forward and my semi-erect cock flopped out of her, striping a thin strand of jizz from her asshole to my tip and across her husbands' puffy length. The first time he knew of her intent is when she stopped kissing him and span round to sit on his face. "Open your mouth, baby. I have a mess here that needs cleaning up!" she sang softly. Positioned over his face on her right knee and supporting herself with her left-foot on the bed so she could watch, she aimed her loaded, clenched holes over his face. The inevitable had already started. It was too much for her gaping holes to hold and the now natural unclenched muscles of her pussy and ass ached so much when she tried. The cocktail of spunk from her ass and pussy was gloriously and tantalisingly beginning their trail downwards from her insides. Both trails entwining to slowly spiral and drop into her husbands open mouth. "Lick it all up, baby." she whispered. "Lick me nice and clean." Bi-sex Trio Surprise "Turn around" Jill instructed to Paul and he obeyed by reversing the 69 position with him beneath again. "Now it's Rob's turn to cum and your turn to clean up you dirty boy! Rob, fuck my ass now!" I needed no second instruction and instantly positioned myself behind her gorgeous ass and over her husbands face. Squirt juice that had yet to be cleaned off her gaping pussy was the perfect, natural lubricant and I rubbed my helmet over her gash to a squeal from Jill as I did so over her over-sensitive clit. I offered my cock tip to her pussy again to which she responded by lowering herself to her husbands face; guiding my sweetened meat closer to her husbands mouth. "Suck it wet, Paul" she ordered him. His tongue ran round my tip and I nearly pulled away with delight! My helmet was so sensitive it was nearly too much. He turned his head sideways and Jill pulled forward to allow me to get my cock into his mouth as she watched the action through her legs. My cock was in, just past the rim of my helmet and the warmth and eagerness of his mouth felt so good. I knew that he wanted to suck cock and soon regained control over my desire to cum so soon. This was for him and her, I thought. He reached up to grasp my cock for the first time, wanking and sucking me as much as the position and his wife on top would allow. I wanted him to feel the sensation of a mouthful of manhood and forced myself forward slightly to get more of my cock in his mouth. His wife allowed and I was soon fucking his face. His wife turned around completely as the natural process had changed her mind about me fucking her up the ass, to concentrate her efforts on me fucking her husband orally instead. Jill held Pauls head by the hair now. "Hold your mouth open, your tongue out and relax your throat, baby. I want to watch you get fucked so much!" she said "Rob, please fuck his face and cum for him; I want him to taste your mess and swallow you up" I again offered my cock to his mouth; an action that Jill responded by pulling my closer by dragging me closer by jamming her long, manicured nails into my ass cheek. Fuck, my cock wanted to fuck now and Paul's mouth felt so good, the deeper I went in. I started to pump slowly and with short strokes at first, Paul gagging on my meat hitting the back of his throat as his wife dragged me deeper and faster as she held his head in place. Nonetheless, Paul dutifully did as instructed and held his mouth open and his tongue out for me as I started to fuck him faster and faster. I held his head too now as I bent forward to fuck him more naturally as Jill's fingers had moved to my ass crack and were probing for my hole. It felt so good to have a warm mouth to fuck as a beautiful woman kissed me and sought to finger my ass. The sight of my cock fucking her husbands willing mouth for the first time as his wife held him to make him receive, was orgasm inducing and I proceeded to fuck him so deeply that my full balls were slapping his chin, his saliva coating both my sack and his chin to make them slap and stick for a micro-second on every stroke, which were further lubricated with an occasional gag which his wife would not allow him any respite from until I had cum. At last my hole was filled with her finger and I almost immediately sensed the orgasm build up from the centre of my waist to flow outwards across my entire body. Fuck, this was going to be messy! My body was rocking as I had made Paul do earlier at the airport; into a mouth and back onto a finger up the ass. Only this time the mouth was his and the finger was that of his sexy wife who watched. It was so good to see the fullness of my cock in his mouth and to feel the fullness of her finger deep in my ass. My asshole twitched involuntarily on her digit as a wave of euphoria welled up through the base of my shaft from my balls. I could not and did not want to stop. I just wanted to give them both so much of my cum for them to share as I had theirs. I did not say anything to warn them apart from the longest orgasmic moan I have ever released. My head threw back and my back arched as I began to pump my seed out down Paul's throat. Long, thick, warm, white ropes of cum streams striped his face and open mouth, down the back of his throat as he lapped at my tip and Jill jammed her finger up my ass to her knuckle to have me splash her torso with two or three helpings of my mess. My whole body shook as I struggled to remain standing and continued the biggest orgasm I have ever experienced. When I opened my eyes, there was my cum everywhere! It appeared as though it was the mess of at least two men and I closed my eyes in orgasm as Jill slowly slid her finger out of my ass as the last of the sensation ebbed away. Jill smiled and looked down to her husband, lowering her face to lick his cum-soaked face and kiss him. Their tongues rolled in each other's mouths as they kissed and exchanged my rapidly cooling sticky cream with each other as Paul's cock began to twitch into life again. My balls were much lighter and were tight in my sack. My ass hole felt so good after the fingering and I knew that I would recover very soon to go again as the scent of all our bodily fluids filled the room. Paul was now officially bisexual and there was plenty of time left for me, his wife and him to make sure about that...