0 comments/ 101075 views/ 10 favorites Bi Male By: wantabigone2suck This is an experience my wife and I had a couple months ago. My wife Penny and I had corresponded back and forth for quite some time with a Black gentleman we met online. First of all, let me explain that we are swingers. We have met quite a lot of good people in the lifestyle. After we had a few experiences, Penny floored me one day with the question of whether or not she was going to see me and another guy play or not. She new from numerous personal conversations, that I had been with guys also in the past. It was purely a sexual thing for me. I can't see loving a dude. Sorry. It's not my thing. But I do, however like to have sex with guys also. I told Penny that if that is what she wanted to see, then I would be glad to do it for her. It was for me also, duh! After having a few experiences with some bi guys, we were both yearning to meet up with a Black bi guy. So it seemed that this particular Black gentleman wanted to meet us also. His name was Darrell. We met him on swingers site. He had a very large cock. I was thinking that this could be the experience I want Penny to see. I have been with a couple Black guys in the past, but neither one was as large as Darrell. I don't like to brag, but I haven't sucked a cock yet that I couldn't deep throat! Darrell's cock looked VERY challenging! He told me online, that it was 11.5" long by 7.5" around. Now you understand the challenge! On to the good parts... We went to a hotel in the suburbs of a large metropolitan area, and met Darrell. We met at the bar to the hotel. Darrell looked just like the pics we saw of him on the Internet. Well, at least so far. After we chatted for a bit, and got aquainted, Darrell suggested we take our drinks up to his room. He had already gotten a room, figuring that we were on the level, and serious about playing. We got into the room, and opened another drink for some light, or heavy conversation. Darrell kind of took the floor, and asked what we were into, and what we had done in the past. He was very pleased to know that Penny had already seen me with a couple other guys, and didn't have any hang-ups with it. In fact, she spoke very openly with Darrell about what she wanted to see. Darrell seemed to get kind of excited when Penny told him what she wanted to see. More that anything, she wanted to see me suck a big, black cock, and possibly watch me getting fucked in the ass by one. Darrell said that would be no problem. Right then, Darrell stood up and started to take his clothes off. I asked if he would leave only his underwear on, and he agreed. He was built very well. Penny was on the couch observing, while I sat on the corner of the coffee table, and Darrell was getting more naked by the second! He turned around to take his pants off. He was wearing a thin black pair of briefs. I could see the line of his ass through them. He then turned around. WOW!!! What a bulge he had going! I could see most of his cock and balls through his shorts. He had a GREAT package! I asked him to come closer to me so I could feel his nice big cock and balls. He stepped right in front of me. I almost couldn't believe that this was finally happening. I wanted Penny to see this for quite some time. I reached out for his cock. I smoothly rubbed his cock through his briefs. I looked up at him, and told him he had a great cock. I also told him that we like people that are very vocal in bed. He said no problem. As I rubbed his cock and balls through his briefs, a small amount of pre-cum was leaking onto the briefs. I grabbed the sides of his briefs, and pulled them all the way off. I wanted this big dick Black man totally naked in front of me. Darrell's cock was hanging at about a 45 degree angle from the floor. The shear weight of his cock couldn't defy gravity. It had to hang! I just kind of went " Mmmmm...," and took the head of this massive black cock in my mouth! After I sucked the head and a little of his cock in my mouth, I pulled it out, and started swabbing his cock with my saliva. I was ready to take the challenge, and try to deepthroat Darrell. After I made his cock wet enough, I took his cock in again, and this time I slowly worked more and more of it in. I felt Darrell's cock pushing against the back of my throat. I wasn't ready quite yet to deepthroat him, as I was thinking about how nice his big balls would feel in my mouth also. I looked over at Penny, and she was almost naked playing with herself. She told me to just have fun for a while. I thanked her, and got back to what I was doing. I lifted Darrell's big cock out of the way, so I could suck on his balls. He not only had a great cock, but his balls were the biggest I had ever seen in person. His balls hung down very nicely. I proceeded to suck on ball at a time in my mouth, and after a little work, got the other one in also. His balls were so big in my mouth, that I could only breathe out of my nose! I lathered his balls nicely with my saliva. I stroked his cock while I saturated his balls. His balls weren't shaved, but he had very little hair there. I started noticing some pre-cum dripping from Darrell's cock as I stroked it. I quickly put his cock back in my mouth, and suck every bit of pre-cum I could get out of it. After I siphoned him well, I started in sucking his large cock again. Only this time, his cock seemed to grow a couple inches! All I knew was, I was ready to work on some black cock! I sucked Darrell's cock very hungrily. Penny seemed in her own world watching us. I asked Penny to scoot up a little on the couch so Darrell and I could try something. I told him I wanted him to come over the top of me, while I am on my back sitting up on the end of the couch. I wanted him to fuck my mouth, and every so often, drop his big balls in my mouth. Penny gladly scooted over a little. I stripped nude real quick, and laid back against the arm of the couch. Darrell came over to the couch, lifted one leg over me, and hung his cock above me. He asked me if I liked his big, black cock. I told him it was turning me on so much having his nice cock and balls in my mouth. First, Darrell moved his balls over me, and asked me to soak his balls again with my spit. I lifted his massive cock again, out of the way, and suckled his balls. After a few minutes of some wet ball sucking, Darrell pulled back a little, and dropped his cock into my eager mouth. Darrell started fucking my white mouth good with his nice big, black cock. His wet balls were slapping against my chin. I was thinking how much fun it might be to feel those big balls slapping against my body as Darrell fucks my ass. Darrell was pushing his cock as far down my throat as it would go. My eyes started watering after he plunged his cock a little too far a few times. After a while, Darrell pulled his cock out, and told me he wanted to suck me too. He backed off so I could get up, and we just traded places. Darrell immediately took my in his mouth, and hungrily sucked on me. My cock is about 7" long by 7" around, so it isn't a little one itself. Darrell pulled my cock out of his mouth, and complimented me on what a nice cock I had also. He said he had never sucked a white cock as big, or thick as mine. Darrell was very good at sucking cock! I had to tell him to slow down a couple times. I didn't want to cum for a while. He kind of chuckled, and asked if there was anything else I would like to do, or is there something else Penny wants to see. I told him I would like to do a 69 with him for a bit, and then move on to the fuckin'. Darrell and I moved to the bed, and Penny came over by the bed in a chair. Darrell and I laid on our sides, and started sucking on each other. There was quite a lot of pre-cum coming out of his cock. I was wandering if he was a big cummer or not. After a while of deep cock sucking, I told Darrell I was ready for his big cock. Darrell had been slowly playing with my ass already when we were in the 69. Penny got up to go to the bathroom. Before she passed through the bathroom door, she looked back, as said she wasn't coming out of the bathroom until she heard Darrell's balls slapping against my ass, on top of me fucking my tight white ass! Darrell put plenty of lotion on his cock, and came up between my legs. His cock was pretty close to fully hard. Darrell slowly slid the head in, and started penetrating my as farther and farther. After a couple minutes, he was ready to make some slapping noises! I had had cock in my ass before, but this cock felt the best so far, for some reason. After a few slaps of Darrell's against my body, Penny came out of the bathroom. She looked very excited. She wanted a closer look. Penny got on the bed. She massaged Darrell's balls, and wanted to feel the hardness of Darrell's cock as it was going in my ass. After trying out a few different positions, I told Darrell I wanted to suck him off. He ran in to wash up real quick, and returned quickly. I told Darrell to let me know right before he is going to cum, because I want him to set the end of his cock on my tongue as it is stuck out. Penny said she wanted to see Darrell shoot a nice big load of cum in my mouth. I continued to suck away at this big, beautiful black cock. A couple times, I pulled his cock out of my mouth to tell him how good his cum was going to taste flooding my mouth. It didn't take much talking, because Darrell motioned to me that he was ready to cum. I tilted my head back a little, stuck my tongue out, and right as he set the head of his cock down on my tongue, he shot a nice load of cum in my mouth. I swallowed a couple times, as there was so much. I looked up at Darrell and smiled. He smiled back. Penny came also right after she saw him shoot his cum. Darrell said he wanted to watch Penny suck me off now. He said he would share it with her. So Penny started on me. After only a couple minutes, I was ready. I told them both I was going to cum. They said to shoot it on their faces. I jerked cum out of my cock, all over their faces. Wow! What a time! We all three fell back on the bed and relaxed. After not a long time, Darrell was putting his big cock in front of me again. Penny and I both rolled over, and with one on his cock, and the other on his balls, we worked at him together until he came all over us both! Now THAT was a date to remember! Bi-male Party Night This is based on a true story but names and places have been changed. Everyone in the story is over the age of 21. Thanks I hope you like it. Please feel free to PM me or email me. –Motmanri. First a little information, Dean and Jennifer are a married couple who have a great sex life. They always experiment and hold nothing back. They are open with their fantasies and are secure enough in the relationship to try anything. Discussing everything including Dean's bisexual fantasies. Dean was five foot eleven with an athletic build. He had an average six-inch cock that was five inches in girth. Jennifer was five foot nine with an athletic build. Her chest was 36c and she had a nice tight ass that topped off two sexy muscular legs. She had long black hair that rested on her shoulders. They had bought a small dildo that Jen used to stimulate Dean's ass. She would also place it in her lap and have him blow her. She loved to watch him suck it and wanted to see him do it with a real cock. They had gone to a few swing parties and swapped with other couples. The action had always been just a full swap between the couples. Jen of course went with the woman as well each time, but Dean only went with the woman. The closest he came in real life was one time in a pile he reached over to finger Jen's pussy and accidentally touched the others guys cock that was inside her. His hand grabbed the shaft of the guys cock between thrusts. Dean held it there for a minute, feeling the heat coming from it, then let go. It was only a second but it seemed like an hour to him. He wanted more but didn't want to risk causing a scene. Most guys there were there for pussy. Then one day Dean hoped it would change, he received an email from the swingers group saying they were going to try a bisexual male night. Only couples and gay/bisexual men would be allowed to attend. He got hard just thinking about it. This would be his chance. That night over dinner, they talked about how their days went, the usual small talk. When they finished and were having a glass of wine, Dean told her about the email. Jen was excited and said they would absolutely go to the party. She went with him to the computer and they sent their response that they would be there. The party was 2 weeks away. Both of them were excited. Jen kissed Dean and then told him he was going to practice on the dildo tonight. She grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom. When they got to the room Jen gave Dean a deep kiss. She pulled him tight to her, feeling his hard cock pressing her leg. She pulled back his head by his hair and licked up his neck to his chin. She did this a few times until she got to his ear. Jen flicked her tongue in his ear then sucked on the lobe. "Get ready to suck my cock," she whispered in a husky voice in his ear. She then pushed him down to his knees. "Stay there while I get my dick." She told him. He was kneeling about 3 feet from the bed. Jennifer went to the nightstand and pulled out the dildo. She turned around and showed Dean. He was still kneeling there, his cock straining against his jeans. Jen took the dildo and lick the length, curling her tongue around the side. She reached down and slid the six-inch dildo down her panties. When she took her hand away, her crotch matched Deans. Both had bulges. She showed Dean her hard on. Circling him as he waited kneeling there on the floor. Jen got in front of him. Her bulge from the rubber cock inches from his face. Dean was breathing heavy. He wanted it in his mouth. Jen knew it and was going to make him wait for it. Her pussy was wet. Their routine always excited her but she knew soon she would see him sucking the real thing. Jen grabbed the back of his head and brought it to her crotch. She rubbed his face over the bulge in her pants. Dean was breathing heavy and loud. He was just as excited knowing soon he would get the real thing. His dick was so hard it was throbbing in his pants. She asked, "You want to suck this dick?" Dean moaned. " I can't hear you." "Yes please, sir," he said. Jen backed towards the bed, holding Dean's head tight to her crotch, forcing him to crawl toward the bed with her. She sat at the edge of the bed and pressed his head hard against her fake dick. Dean winched, but loved the feeling. She let go of his head and unzipped her pants. Holding her dick with her thumb and forefinger she offered it to him. Dean leaned in and let the head touch his nose. Then lifted his head so the dildo slid down his nose and across his lips. It slid down his chin before Jen lifted it and brushed it across his lips again. "Take it", she said. Dean licked his lips and the licked the head of the dildo. Jen unbuttoned her blouse with her free hand and started rubbing her tits. She squeezed the nipples as she watched her husband suck her off. Dean had taken the head in his mouth and was working it in and out. Each time taking more and more in his mouth. One hand was holding the fake cock and the other was unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. He somehow worked them down enough so he could stroke his cock as he blew his wife. Dean had worked up to half the length of the dildo. His head was bobbing up and down on the shaft. He was jerking his cock furiously. Jen was soaked and wanted to be fucked. She grabbed Dean by the hair and pulled him up. The cock made a popping sound as it left his mouth. It fell to the floor as Jen kissed him deeply. They took off their clothes and Jen turned and leaned over the edge of the bed. Dean spit down on his cock head and then eased it into Jens pussy from behind. She was soaked. He thrust halfway in and pulled out. Then went all the way in on the next thrust. Jen threw back her head, moaning with pleasure. "Fuck me" she yelled. Dean started to really pound her cunt. He grabbed her at the waist and started to pull her back as he thrust forward. She screamed at each thrust to do it harder. As he slammed her harder she reached out and grabbed the comforter bringing it to her face and screamed loudly. Dean was ready to blow his load. He held back and thrusted as hard as he could. After about ten more pumps he had to let it go and exploded into Jen. Dean twitched as he shot about five streams of cum into her. Keeping is cock deep inside her. Jen pushed her ass back against him. "I want you to clean it out," she told him. He pulled out as Jen quickly turned herself over on the bed and spread her legs wide. His cum was already coming out of her as he knelt down and started to suck and lick it up. He took the first mouthful for himself. Swallowing it down and savoring the taste of his seaman. The next mouthful he brought up to Jen lips. She could see it on his lips and chin as her mouth met his. They shared it in a deep kiss. She swallowed all he gave her and lick his lips and chin clean. They kissed for another minute before Dean went back to finish his job. Only he didn't share the rest, he kept it for himself. Jen laid back on the bed as he finished. Dean got up and grabbed the dildo off from the floor. He kissed the head and gave it back to Jen. Jen sucked the head of it then put it into her pussy. She fucked herself as she looked at Dean. He stood there watching her as he jerked his softening cock. It only took her a minute to cum. She got up and led him to the bathroom so they could shower. They cleaned each other off in the shower without a word. They toweled off and then went to bed. Cuddling close together as they feel asleep. Dean woke up to the smell of coffee the next morning. He showered and got dressed before going downstairs. Jen had already left for work but left a note saying how much she had enjoyed last night's activities. The next two weeks seem to drag by until it was finally the Saturday of the party. All day the two could not wait. About 3 hours before the party Jen wanted to pick out the clothes they would wear. She picked a black miniskirt for herself with thigh highs, black thong, matching bra and a white button down shirt. She completed the look with a pair of black pumps. Dean picked out a white button down shirt, Dockers, trunk underwear and a pair of shoes. Two hours to go before they left they showered together making sure to get each other totally clean. At the one-hour mark they started to dress. Taking their time to make sure they looked good. The parties were at a huge private house. The host, Matthew, was a wealthy businessman. He had a large home that had 5 bedrooms and a full finished basement with couches spread around. The living room also had some extra couches on party nights. Usually at these parties there were about 15-20 couples and a few single men and women. The couples all arrived between 930 and 1030. Then everyone would mingle and hook up. Tonight when Jen and Dean arrived at 10 there were about 5 singles guys there and 3 couples. Matt met them at the door with his wife Jessie. The hosts each gave Jen a French kiss. Jess kissed Dean and grabbed his ass. When Dean went to shake Matt's hand, he was surprised when Matt leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. Even more so when Matt's tongue parted Deans lips and explored his mouth. He also grabbed Dean's ass before telling them to go fix themselves drinks. "I don't know about this now," Dean said to Jen as they walked to the bar. "That was fucking not what I was expecting," he added. Dean had seen Matt naked before during their previous visits but to have him kiss him was freaking him out a little. "Let's have a drink, we don't have to do anything you don't want to," Jen said. She squeezed his hand and pulled him towards the bar. There was a bar set up in the living room staffed by a blonde guy in his 20's it looked like. He was in very good shape and had long hair. He was only wearing a thong but Dean thought he looked pretty good. Jen saw they way Dean was staring and didn't lose hope the night would be a flop. She knew after a few beers he would be fine. "Let's check out the meat," she joked and took his hand to walk around. There was a mix of single guys, young and old. Everyone was nice and friendly and they made their way around to greet everyone. "Anything stirring your pants?" Jen asked. "A tingle here and there, but nothing making me want to drop to me knees." They talked to the couples there, small talk to pass the time while they drank and tried to feel them out. They walked by a couch where one guy was blowing another. Both watching as one guy was deep throating an 8-inch cock. Dean could feel his cock growing. Jen was getting horny watching. She grabbed Dean's pants and felt him growing. "That's what I'm talking about," she joked. They watched for a few ore minutes before moving on to where the bedrooms were located. "Let's see if there is anything going on in here," Jen said. Four of the rooms were empty still, but in the master bedroom something was going on. Matt and Jess were kneeling in front of a naked guest. They were on either side of his cock, both licking from the balls along the shaft to the head. They would kiss and lick the head before going back to the balls. The guy was standing there with a hand on each of there heads. He looked up at the pair and smiled. Jen nodded to him and Dean just kept watching. Jennifer led them back to the main room where people were drinking and talking. Most of them were naked at least a little by now. The two guys were still on the same couch only they had switched to a 69 position by now. Another gentleman was sitting on the couch jerking his cock and rubbing the top man's asshole. Dean wanted to suck a cock too but he wasn't attracted to anyone there. Now that he actually had the chance to live his fantasy he was getting picky. He blamed it on his nerves. He thought to himself, "Let me just pick out someone and do it." "I don't have to look at his face, right?" " Just a nice hard cock," he kept saying in his head. They went back to the bar to get new drinks. That was the first time they saw Jack and Gina. They were a young couple. Jack was six feet tall and built. He had short black hair and had on a shirt, tie and pants. Gina was about five nine and had an incredible body. She had long black hair and was wearing a tight strapless dress. It showed every curve of her body. Jen and Dean looked at each other and then made their way over to the couple. Jen walked up to them and introduced herself and Dean. "I'm Jack and this is Gina," Jack said. He shook Jen's hand and turned to shake Dean's. He stared into his eyes and smile. "Nice to meet you Dean." Jack said. "Same here," Dean replied. Gina spoke, "Let's take our drinks to a more quiet area to talk." Jen quickly agreed. They walked by the three on the couch and Jack looked at Dean and smiled. "Looks like a good time," he said. Dean laughed and was trying to figure how much time would go by before he had Jack in his mouth. They walked to a couple of couches in the back that were empty. Jen asked, "So have you guys been here before?" "Once about six months ago," Gina replied, "We saw the bi male night email and decided we had to come back." "I've always thought about blowing another guy," Jack added. "So has Dean, he does a great job on the dildo we have at home," Jen said. Dean felt his face turn beet red as the other three chuckled. "Don't feel bad hun," Gina said touching Dean's knee. "Jack likes ours in his ass." They talked some more and Dean noticed they needed some more drinks. He offered to get them. And Jack told him he would help carry them back. "So you haven't had a live cock yet?" Jack asked while they walked. "No, you?" Dean said. "Not until tonight hopefully. What are you looking for oral, hand, anal?" Dean swallowed hard before he answered. "Hand and oral at the least. Don't think I would want to receive anal." "That's cool." Jack replied. "I'll take what I can get tonight. I'm open to anything after another beer." They both laughed and got the drinks. When they got back to the couches, Jen and Gina were making out. Jen had her shirt open and Gina was topless. Dean looked at Gina's tits and smiled. They were at least 38C's. Jack put down his drinks and walked over to Dean. He grabbed the drinks from him and placed them on the table. Dean's heart was pounding. His dick was hard and throbbing to the beat of his heart. He felt flush. His palms were sweaty and his mouth dry. Jack turned back to him and grabbed his shoulders. He stared into his eyes. They were a beautiful blue Dean noticed before Jack closed them. His mouth was heading for Dean's. Dean was scared shitless. Here was his chance he was psyched. Dean actually thought Jack was cute. He closed his eyes and this time accepted the kiss of another man with excitement. Jack kissed him lightly, darting his tongue in and out of Dean's mouth. Jack moved his hands to Dean's face and held it as he kissed him. Dean was lightheaded. He pulled away. "Sorry." Jack said. "I thought..." Dean kissed him before he could finish his sentence. This was not a light kiss though; Dean was burying his tongue in Jack's mouth. Jack was taking it and giving it right back. This is a lust filled kiss. Neither of the men held back. When they finally pulled away from each other, the guys noticed Jen and Gina watching. The ladies were all smiles. "Shall we find a room," Gina asked. Dean grabbed Jack's hand and led the way. By this time the rooms were full. They walked by and in the rooms people were in various groups. One room was 3 guys. Another was a girl and 2 guys, a single couple in the third and a mini orgy in the fourth. The door to the master bedroom was closed so they knew that was full too. Dean started to panic. "No," he thought to himself, "don't do this to me." They stopped outside the master bedroom. Jack squeezed Dean's hand. "To the basement," Jack said. The basement only had a threesome going on in one corner. The far end with the huge sectional was empty. Gina walked over and slipped out of her dress. She didn't have on any underwear. She had a toned and tanned body. "I claim this section," she joked as she threw her dress over its side. Jen walked over and kissed her. She worked her way down her neck to her breasts, licking each one and sucking in the nipple, giving each a little bite. Her hand slid down to Gina's bare pussy and worked its way in. Jack took off his tie and shirt. He had a muscular chest. It was smooth no hair at all. He took off his pants standing there in his boxers. Dean just stared at his body. Looking down his chest to his shorts. Thinking he was watching someone else as he reached over and touched the front of them. He felt Jack's cock under them. This was no dildo. This felt fucking wonderful. He was breathing fast and heavy. "This is a dream right. I'm going wake up right....now," he thought to himself. Those thoughts disappeared when he felt Jack unbuttoning his shirt. He slid it off Deans shoulders. He felt himself being pulled to Jack by the waist of his pants. Felt Jacks big hand unbuckling his belt, and then unzipping his pants. There he was in his underwear with another man. One he though was cute and sexy. Jen was right here with him enjoying this moment too. He decided to make the most of it. "I'll only regret it if I do nothing," he thought to himself. "I doubt I'll hate myself in the morning." Dean grabbed Jack by the waist. Pulled him to him and kissed him again. He liked the feel of Jack's rough lips on his, what a contrast from Jen's soft lips. What a feeling to feel a hard muscular body instead of Jen's soft skin. He hugged Jack as he kissed him, pulling him closer. Deeper kisses and pulling him in closer. "Oh my God," he thought as he felt Jack's cock on his leg. He gave in, totally and freely. Dean put his index fingers in the band of Jack's underwear just above his hard tight ass. He worked them to the sides and started to pull them down. He stopped kissing his mouth and worked his way down as he lower his shorts. Kissing Jack's pec, muscle which was big. Licking Jack's nipple then biting it. Kissing lower he discovered a six-pack stomach. He licked the muscles. Then there he was. This was it. When Dean was kneeling in front of this man he just met. Looking at his 8-inch cock as it bobbed in front of his face. This is what he came for and he was going to seize the moment. Dean and Jack hadn't notice that Jen and Gina were both stark naked sitting on the couch. Watching as the stroked each other and snuggled. They would kiss each other and watch the show. Watch as their husbands touched and kissed each other. They loved it. Dean grabbed Jack's huge rod and pressed it against Jack's stomach. He licked Jack's shaved balls. He was glad Jack didn't have any pubic hair, he was shaved like Dean. Dean licked between Jack's balls. Then licked each ball separate. Taking each lightly in his mouth, sucking it and then releasing. He ran his tongue back and forth across his sack. It smelled musky and it was hot. Dean was in heaven. He faced Jack so his cock was in front of his face. Touching his lips nose, and forehead. It was huge and it was his to devour. He licked up from the sack along the length. He had dreamed of this moment and now it was happening and he didn't want it to end. He kept licking up and made his way to the fat head of Jack's cock. He grabbed it by the base with one hand and grabbed jacks balls with the other. He looked at this massive tool in front of his face. Dean looked up at Jack who was watching, smiled and then kissed the head before pressing it to his lips. He moved his closed lips over the head. Rubbing it over his lips, he licked the head quick before going back down the shaft to jack's balls. Bi-male Party Night "That is so good," Jack moaned, "more please." Dean couldn't believe he was licking a real cock. It was hot, hard, and smelled incredible. Dean licked up and down the shaft some more increasing his pace. Then he buried his tongue in between his ball sack before giving one more hard lick up. Then he opened his mouth and took the head in. Jack's cock was thicker then his dildo at home. He took in the whole head. It stretched his mouth. It felt great. He worked the head in and out. Each time getting a little more and more in his mouth. Damn his mouth was getting tired. As if reading his mind, suddenly Gina and Jen kneeled next to him. They all kissed with Jack's hard dick staring them in the face. The girls each took a side and Dean went back to work on the head. Dean reached between the ladies legs and fingered each of their pussies as he sucked on Jack's dick head. Gina reached over and started to stroke Dean's cock. Jack loved the attention. He was finally having his cock sucked by another guy. This guy was fucking good too. Now two beautiful ladies had joined him. Three people sucking and licking his dick. He reached down and grabbed each of their heads in order. When he got to Dean's he grabbed it and pulled it further down on his cock. Dean made a muffled sound but took it in. He had about 3 inches in when he had to take it out of his mouth. Dean leaned back and watched as the women took over working this massive dick. He stroked himself as he watched. Jack let the women continue for another few minutes before he stopped them. "This is bi male night girls," he reminded them. Jen and Gina were disappointed but they agreed and went back to the couch to watch. Jack put out his hand for Dean. Dean took it and Jack pulled him up to his feet. He kissed him lovingly on the mouth. Then he held him and whispered, "That was beautiful." They stood facing each other and their hard cocks bumped each other. Jack took both their dicks and pressed them together. Dean's was on top of his and he loved the feel of warmth that radiated from it. He had both his hands wrapped around their dicks and rubbed them together. Dean moaned from the feeling. Jack let go and pressed Dean's cock up and pressed his own to his belly. Then he walked up and pressed both of the shaft bottoms together. He thrust up a few times. Their cocks were rock hard rubbing together. Then Jack knelt down took deans cock in his hand. He pointed it at his face and started to jerk it. He pumped faster and faster. Jack then stuck out is tongue and started to lick the head as he jerked. Dean was watching him and touching Jacks head. It felt so good Jack's strong hand jerking his cock. It was better then he imagined. Jack took deans cock head in his mouth and started to suck on it. He pumped faster and faster. Dean felt a twitch in his balls. "Shit, I'm going to cum," he said out loud. Jack just kept going. "Jack, I'm going to cum," Dean said louder. Jack kept going. "Dude," Dean said a little louder. It was getting harder to hold it back. "Dude, I am about to cum," he said again. Jack just kept at it. He couldn't hold it any longer and a stream of cum squirted out. Jack swallowed it. Then took Dean out of his mouth and kept pumping. Dean let loose and shot four more loads that landed on Jack's face. Dean's whole body shook with each shot. He knelt down and kissed Jack on the mouth passionately. He was in lust. He rammed his tongue down his throat and ran his fingers through Jack's hair. He kissed Jack all over his face tasting his cum as his did. Jen and Gina were in the 69 position on the sectional. Eating each other out like they hadn't eaten in days and this was their first meal. Two guys were standing nearby beating off. Matt was getting anal from the bartender while Jess rimmed the bartender from behind. Dean's head was spinning. That was the best head he had ever had. He couldn't believe it since Jen was able to take him fully in her mouth. This had been better. He was so glad they had come tonight. He was going to make Jack feel the same way. He kissed and held Jack. "You need to cum Jack," he said. "I am ready to burst," Jack replied. "Shit man. That was so fucking hot." Dean said and kissed him on the lips. "Yeah, it sure was." "Fuck, man. I really mean it. Better then I ever could have imagined." Dean said. "So far so good man," Jack told him. "I can't believe it. Fuck. Hey, I can't believe I am saying this. But, ah, shit man, if you want. Ah. You can. Ah. Wow. You can fuck my ass. I can't believe I just said that." Dean was rambling. "Yeah you know what. I owe you and you can have my ass if you want, Jack. Please." Jack smiled. "Dude, are you sure." "Jack, when I wake up tomorrow, the only regret I would have is if I didn't offer it to you." "Cool man. I will take you up on that. We are going to need some lube." Jack said. " I don't fucking believe it," Jen spoke up. "Dean is going to have that huge cock buried in him before me. That is great" Jack went to get lube while Dean made his way to the corner of the sectional. He leaned over. It was high enough so he could lean over and his ass seemed at the perfect height. He kissed Jen and told her how much he loved her. She told him the same. "Let me help while he gets the lube," Jen said. She got behind Dean and rimmed his asshole. He let out a loud moan as her tongue passed over his asshole. She licked up and down and poked the tip in. Gina had crawled over and was kissing Dean. Then she turned around and backed into his face. He licked her asshole and cunt. She ground herself into his face. Jack had returned with a bottle of lube. He was standing next to Jen. She turned and gave his cock a little quick attention before getting up. She wrapped her hand around his thick cock, squeezed it and said, "Later it is mine." "No doubt," he said. Dean didn't notice Jen had stopped he was so busy with Gina. Jack leaned down and rimmed Dean for a few minutes. Then he got u and lubed up his finger and worked it onto Dean's asshole. He lubed up his dick and jerked it. It was rock hard. Jack wanted this bad and he didn't want to hurt Dean with his large cock. He couldn't wait any longer. He walked up and rubbed his dick head up and down Dean's crack. There was lube everywhere and it slide around easily. When it just brushed Deans brown hole it sent shivers through Jack as well as Dean. "This is it," Jack said out loud. He pushed the head into Dean's hole. Even with all the lube it was tight as hell. Jen was standing over and holding Jack's cock, helping him. Her face had a lustful look to it. She wanted this cock in her but all of a sudden she wanted it more to go into her husband. Her teeth were clenched tight and her lip snarled. She looked at Jack. She was breathing heavy. Her shoulders rising up and down noticeably. "Jack, fuck his ass. I want all of that huge cock buried into his tight virgin asshole." "Fuck my husband, Jack. Make him see the pleasure." Jen said to Jack. Jack nodded at her. And pushed the head. Dean's asshole gave a little. Jack eased off for a second and the pressed again. A little more went in. Jen grabbed the lube and squirted it down on his cock shaft. "Fucking tight," Jack said. "Fuck it Jack," Jen encouraged him. The snarl of lust still on her face. She looked like a wild woman. Jack snarled back and pushed harder. About one inch went in. Dean felt that. His head shot up and he moaned loudly. "Fuck you got the whole thing in there," he asked. Jen leaned in close to his ear. "Not even close baby. You are in for a treat." Dean was about to answer when another inch was thrust in on the return thrust. "Fuuuccccckkkkkk," he wailed. Gina turned around and was holding his head. Cradling it and kissing him. Whispering, "It's ok baby, it's ok." Jack looked at Jen and they both nodded. He pulled out so only half an inch was in and thrust back in so about three and a half inches were in Dean's ass. Gina held Dean's head close to her chest to muffle the screams. Dean's eyes were watering and his ass was on fire. He was loving ever minute of it. "Fuck me Jack," he called out. "Yes baby," Jen yelled. Then she grabbed Dean's ass checked and pulled them. Trying to spread his ass for Jack. "Bury that monster Jack, put it all in," she commanded. Jack nodded. He started to get a rhythm going. He had been gentle long enough and Dean wanted more. Who was he not to give it to him. Everybody wanted to see him balls deep in that ass. "Fuck this is a hot ass," Jack said as he worked his cock in more and more with each stroke. Jen and Gina switched positions. Jen held Dean's head and whispered encouragement. She kissed his forehead and rubbed his hair. Gina knelt down behind Jack and rubbed his ass. Licking his hole when he would pull out for a second before pushing back in. Dean was moving in the same motion as Jack. He was taking in his dick deeper and deeper. He was so glad he did this. Jack had finally managed to get all 8-inches into Deans ass hole. He ground his crotch into Dean's ass, his balls pressing on his cheeks. Then he pulled out until his head just about came out and rammed it back in. Dean was biting the pillow in his mouth. Jen was soaked. She rubbed her pussy as she watched he husband take all of Jack's cock. She was so turned on by watch their man on man action. Although she knew it would be hot she had no idea it would have been like this. Jack kept working on Dean's ass. After about 2 minutes he felt his load ready to burst. "I'm going to cum Dean," he said. "Do you want me to cum inside you?" Dean managed to whimper he wanted it on his face. Jack pumped a few more times the pulled out and stroked himself while Dean somehow managed to turn around and sit in front of Jack. The girls came closer to watch. Jack stroked his cock aiming at Dean's face. On some strokes his hand would touch Dean's chin. Dean could feel the heat from his cock. He could smell the musky smell of cock. He wanted Jack's jizz on his face in a bad way. Suddenly Jack stiffened up. He let out a low moan. His cock exploded onto Dean's face. Several spurts came out landing in his mouth, eye, some in his nose, and some in his hair. It ran down Dean's face. Dean loved the feeling. Jack was smirking and felt totally relaxed. Jack pulled Dean to his feet and kissed him on the lips. He helped wipe his sperm off Dean's face. Licking his fingers to savor his own juice. Jen and Gina were also helping, each sampling the fluid as well. Dean walked over to the sectional and made his way onto it. His ass was sore but it felt great. His face felt crusty from the sperm, tears, and sweat that had been on it. He sat on the couch and felt satisfied. He believe what had happened and how great and natural it had ended up feeling. Jack came over and sat next to him on his left side, their naked thighs and legs touching. Gina sat on Jacks side and Jen got next to her husband on the right. They had a group hug and just held each other. They all had taken place in this mind-blowing experience that changed their lives forever. They all dosed off huddled together. About two hours later they woke up all still together. The party was still going on but mostly people were just sitting around naked talking. It was about 3AM at his point. "How are you feeling," Jack asked. "Great," Dean answered. "That was so much more then I imagined," Jen said. "I loved watching Jack fuck Dean," Gina chimed in. "We need to get together again, outside the club." Jack said. They all agreed. They all got dressed and the ladies were exchanging information. Jack walked over to Dean and grabbed him by the shoulders. They stared into each other's eyes. They didn't need to say anything to each other. They hugged for a minute or two. The girls came over and all 4 had a big group hug. They made their way out to their cars. Matt met them at the front door and wished them a safe drive home. They thanked him for hosting another great party. He apologized that Jess had gone to bed because she was drunk and worn out from the night's activities. As they walked past him out the door each gave him a hug. Dean was the last in line. Matt took his hand and smiled at him. "I'm glad you had a good time," he told him. Dean leaned in and kissed him on the mouth. His tongue explored the other man's mouth. One hand found the open slit on Matt's boxers and slid in. Dean squeezed the other man's cock and then broke the kiss. "It was great Matt, thanks you," he said. He squeezed lightly one more time before letting Matt's hardening cock go and walking out the door. Matt watched him walk away from the door. His cock popped out through his boxers. The couples kissed again at Dean and Jen's car. Gina spoke up, "Next time maybe we will try an orgy. All of us on the bed anything goes." "Yes, I think that is a fine idea," Jen said. Dean opened Jen's door and let her in. He walked around and got in himself. "Wow, you were incredible," Jen said. Dean leaned over and kissed her. "Thanks honey," he said, "I can't describe the feeling, it was so fantastic." "Let's go home. I want you to fuck me as you try to describe how it felt," Jen said. They drove off. Jack let Gina in their car, kissing her and closing her door. "I can believe that guy took all of you," she said. "Me neither, and I can't believe he good he sucked cock," he said. "Next time maybe he'll fuck me." They drove off talking about how great the night was and what they could do next time. The next afternoon when Dean woke up he was sore from the previous nights activities. First trying to suck on a huge thick cock, then being fucked in the ass and finally having mind blowing sex with Jen when they got in. She was still asleep next to him. She looked like an angel. He thought back to how he had heard her last night telling Jack to fuck him. How she had held his head as Jack took his ass virginity. He thought how lucky he was to have her. Dean got up and made a pot of coffee. He thought about what the next meeting would hold in store for them. Bi Marries Bi What goes on between my bi husband and the bi me. "When you are fucking me Gordon, do you ever imagine I am someone else?" I asked my husband. "To be truthful, Tina, yes I do sometimes," he replied after removing my nipple from his mouth. "Anyone I know?" I asked stroking his semi-erect penis. "No." "Are they male or female?" "It varies, but mostly it is you." He kissed me and cupped one of my triple D boobs, or as I often thought of them udders, in his hand, squeezing and pinching it just as he knew I liked. "But sometimes you imagine I am a man do you?" "Yes." "Is that more when you fuck my pussy or my bum?" "Both. Now shut up, turn over and let me fuck your arse," he said just as I felt his erection completing. * Gordon and I were having one of our get togethers. We live apart, but meet every few weeks for a couple of days and do what married couples are meant to do: fuck like rabbits and then argue. The rest of the time, we lead our own, very separate lives. He is a psychologist by profession, but also lectures at Cambridge University. I am a freelance writer, mainly of copy for ads, but also speeches, magazine and newspaper articles and erotic stories. He lives in Cambridge, I live in Islington. We have been together in what nowadays is a rather apart sort of way, for ten years, about half of which we have been married. By choice we have no children. We are both bisexual. We met at an awards ceremony. It was one of those tedious advertising industry, self-glorification events or, as some of my more enlightened colleagues called it, a mutual jerk off session. An ad I had written was up for an award and Gordon who specialised in the psychological effect of the written word was one of the judges. I didn't win, an award that is, but I did win Gordon. We chatted before the dinner at a small reception for the judges and nominees, then after it and later at a party at a night club. The mutual attraction was clear, particularly when we danced together at the night club and as his hand rubbed my bum, he whispered right into my ear. "I have always loved large breasts Tina and yours look to be gorgeous," as he pulled me against him squashing my boobs against his chest and illustrating very clearly that he was erect. "And I always think women wearing glasses look so fucking sexy." Having been large breasted since emerging from puberty I am used to such attention. Also I am used to meeting men who make more eye contact with my tits than they do with my eyes. Additionally, of course, I am used to being careful when I run or what I wear, particularly at the gym. Overall, though, I enjoy having large boobs and they do genuinely make me feel very sexy, but they can be a nuisance; I have missed numerous trains and buses because I feared causing a commotion by running and having my tits flying around all over the place. I realised in my teens that to men, they are a little like a honey pot is to bees. And that gave me a problem because at that time I thought I was a lesbian. As my sexuality was emerging, I was not really aware of this 'inbetweeny' state of being bisexual. I did not feel comfortable with boys. I did not like the way they pawed me or the feel of their erections against me. Later in life, around my mid-twenties, I realised that I was put off men, and sex to an extent, by the way these inexperienced little buggers went about it. Nevertheless, at the same time, I was attracted to the beauty, poise, elegance and style of some of the older girls at school and thought I had fallen in love with the school captain. I hadn't, but that did not stop her taking my lesbian virginity. "Have you really?" I replied to Gordon. Having been drinking since six in the evening and it now being three in the morning, I was slightly drunk as were most of us. "Yes of course really," he said moving his chest so that it squashed firmly against my breasts. I was thirty-six at the time, Gordon was ten years older. I had been in advertising since leaving university and he had been around the industry for years. Advertising attracts creative people, men and women who do not feel inhibited by the status quo, individuals who embrace change and new ideas and liberally minded people who are open to pushing out the boundaries. All of that makes for great advertising. It also makes for a very open, intimate, challenging and quite frankly a fucking sexy atmosphere and environment. There was more 'recreational' sex, as well as use of recreational drugs, in that industry than in most others, as well as affairs, bits on the side, office romances, one night stands and even office fucks. It really was a cess pool of sexual standards and morals and I loved it. "I see," I muttered looking into his eyes not feeling shocked or that surprised. "And that my lovely," he said with a glint in his eye. "Is exactly what I want." "Huh. What do you mean?" "To see Tina." I understood what he meant then and after that everything fell into place, just as it tends to in the ad industry. We kissed as we danced. We held hands as we left the club. In the cab he squeezed my breasts. In the lounge of his flat in Pimlico he undid my top and saw my tits and in the bedroom where we spent the night, he fucked me. * A few days after Gordon's and my latest get together I was with my occasional lover Molly. We see each other from time to time and although there was no strong romantic connection, we have fabulous sex. She was very 'attached' to a devoted lesbian and they were contemplating getting married and trying to adopt a child. I think I was her last 'fling' before she made that commitment. We were in bed at my house in Islington. It was early-afternoon, which was the only time that Molly could safely get away from her lover. A successful investment banker, her partner Annie earned a fortune and insisted that her 'wife' did not work, but stayed at home and looked after her Victorian house in Hampstead and her. Molly had to cook dinner when they were in and Annie insisted she be there when she got home around seven. Hence, our afternoon affair. We had been in bed since mid-day. There had been lots of 'fingersex', oral and body to body stuff, but little kissing. Molly had an illogical moral stance on some things; she would let me fuck her, but not kiss her. "That's just too intimate and it means love," she often told me leaving completely dumbfounded at her reasoning. That said, she was an avid and enthusiastic lover with a fantastic tongue and a great love of anal, oral sex; I have never had my arse licked so well as she did it. "I have a surprise for you Molly," I said sitting up in the bed naked. "What is it?" she asked also sitting up so that the duvet fell away from her pert boobs. Physically, Molly and I are contrasts. She is slim, petite probably. I am fuller and rounder. Whereas I am five feet six inches tall, she is just on five feet. She has short, blond spiky hair cut in a male style as ordained by Annie. I have shoulder length, black hair. Her tits are tiny, probably A cup, mine are huge, tripled D at least. Oh and yes I wear horn rim glasses, she has contacts. "Be patient, I need to go to the toilet first," I told her. Knowing that Molly's eyes would be on me as I climbed out of the bed and walked away her, I emphasised the sway of my hips and wiggle of my bum. "Mmmm nice view lovey," she called out. I looked over my shoulder and smiling said. "Like it do you?" "You know I adore your arse, so hurry up." "Won't be long," I said, my pulse racing at what I was about to do. In the bathroom I opened the cabinet and took out the package that had arrived by Amazon just this morning. I began to read some of the details on the package about my new best friend. It said it was over seven inches long and two inches in diameter. I removed it from the package and touched it with my fingers. I ran them up and down the shaft and around the bulbous head. This was not some cheap and tacky looking pink or purple strap on. This was a very realistic, flesh coloured cock with veins that looked and felt real and a beautiful looking mushroomed head. I took a minute or so studying the somewhat complicated and intricate instructions for how the harness was to be worn. Once I had the harness on I read the instructions for how to attach the cock. Positioning it securely into the harness I realized that there was a small protrusion, a large stud on the inside of the harness that was designed to rub against my own clit; perfect! I tightened the straps of the harness that wound around my thighs and waist, between my legs and across my bum cheeks. Then I turned once again to look at myself in the mirror. I gasped and exhaled a long oh my God. This thing looked so realistic, but also beautiful and sexy; but for the harness it looked like a real cock jutting out from the bottom of my stomach. I giggled as I first moved my hips from side to side and watched it sway. Then I moved my hips up and down and watched it bounce up and down. I opened the bathroom door and wandered into the room. Molly was lying on her front facing away from me. The sexy little minx had slid the duvet down so that half of her bum was uncovered. She has a fantastic arse. "Want to know your surprise?" I called out. "Mmmmm, yes please," she answered rather sleepily. "Turn over then," I said, adding as she turned and looked at me. "This," as I ran my fingers along the seven inches. "Oh my god, you got it," she gasped. Referring to a conversation of a couple of months ago. "Yes baby, want to try it?" I asked, kneeling as I held the dick out towards her. She ran her fingertips along the glistening plastic. Pulling it towards her, the dirty little bitch kissed it and then licked it. Molly had brought the subject up when we were talking about Annie. "She's a real cock hater," she had said as I used my vibrator on her. "Don't you use these?" I asked. "No, she hates them, I suggested a dildo once and she went fucking ballistic." "You aren't like Annie then?" "Not really no, I like a cock now and then." "Maybe I should get one then," I had said not really meaning it, nevertheless I had bought one online. "Oh my God Tina, you look fantastic," Molly sighed reaching out for the cock. She wriggled closer to me and took hold of it. "Go on," I said rather hoarsely. "What?" Molly whispered back. I suspected she knew what I meant, but wanted me to say it. Molly was like that, she liked us talking dirty. "Suck it you dirty slut." I could hardly believe how aroused I had become, particularly when I realised that was mainly because Molly was going to suck 'my cock.' Looking up at me and holding my gaze she licked the tip of it before sliding it into her mouth. She then proceeded to give me a great blow job. I joined in. Gripping her head with both hands, I started moving with the same rhythm as I fucked her face. Smiling she removed it from her mouth and said. "Come on Tina, you had better fuck me now, otherwise you will cum in my mouth." We both giggled as I got between her legs, pushed the dick up her cunt and then fucked her. * After that night of the awards event, my thing with Gordon took off. We saw each other frequently and fucked nearly every time we met. However, neither of us were under any delusions about our relationship. Although we got on very well and found many things in common, we both knew that it was mainly a sexual affair and love did not come into it. A month or so after we met we were at my house in Islington. It was a Sunday and we had been out to lunch at an Italian restaurant in the busy Upper Street. We had got to my home around four, gone to bed and had sex. As usual we had smoked a little weed and drank quite a lot of vodka. They not only help me lose my inhibitions, but also make me talkative and a little careless with what I said. At the time, as well as seeing Gordon, I was having a fling with a married woman so I was 'keeping my hand in' with both genders. I had not, though, mentioned my bisexuality to him, nor had he told me about his experiences with men. All of that, however, was to change. It changed with that question that so many men seem to find the need to ask women. "Have you ever been with a woman?" He asked me. Previously when I asked that or something similar, I usually lied. This time I changed tack. "Why have you been with a man?" I asked him back. I was flabbergasted when he said. "As a matter of fact yes, several." I asked him about that and he said that although he did not like to label sexuality, he was bisexual. He asked me the question again and I 'owned up' to my adventures with women. We then talked about our experiences for ages with us agreeing that we felt that most people would go with someone from their own gender in the appropriate circumstances. We talked round this for some time and then moved on to the subject of threesomes, which I had never experienced. "Would you like to try one?" He asked. Smiling, I asked. "What make up?" "What would you prefer?" "I haven't said that I want to yet." "But you do don't you?" That was how this weird and quite amazing relationship between us really took off. We started with a threesome with my married 'friend.' I recalled her saying that a few years previous to my fling with her, she and her husband joined a swinging circle and that was how she found that she was attracted to sex with other women. When I put it to her as diplomatically as I could, she was immediately up for it. When I told Gordon about Moira, he was very pleased, but of course I had to tell him that I was still seeing her. I thought that might piss him off, but to the contrary it pleased him. I learned why later and that was because he had a boy-friend as well. I am not sure what the most exciting aspect of the ffm threesome was. In the three we had with Moira and the subsequent ones with other women, there were so many. It was incredible to be in a woman's arms as Gordon was in me, but it was just as thrilling to be holding her as he fucked her. Then again licking his lovely dick as she sucked his balls and our faces were touching was pretty incredible as well. Equally, performing oral on her, as she did the same on Gordon was a huge turn, but then so was having her licking my pussy as Gordon rimmed me. I was full of trepidation when Gordon told me that he had arranged our first mmf threesome with someone he had known for ages. There was no need to be for it was fantastic. One of the most enjoyable aspects for the girl in an mmf threesome is the attention she gets. To have two men attending to your every sexual need is lovely. To have mouths on both nipples at the same time as two hands rummages between your legs is simply fantastic. To suck a cock as another fucks you or to have one cock up you with the other between your tits is also amazing. That first time, Gordon and the other guy didn't do much. Just a bit of touching and rubbing of each other's chest and cock. We discussed that later and he said that he was a little worried at what I would think. I told him that I had never seen two men together, but the idea excited me. "How far Tina?" "What do you mean?" Looking me right in the eyes as he cupped and lifted my breast he said. "How far would you like to see us go?" I kissed him on the lips and whispered. "As far as you want to." At the next mmf both men sucked each other's cock. It took just one more session before I saw Gordon fuck and be fucked. I loved watching it. * I saw Molly only once more after that day when I used the strapon. She and Annie were 'getting' married so she broke off our fling, but we met for one last goodbye. It was at my house, mid-morning on a Tuesday; they were getting married on the Thursday. We had sex almost immediately she arrived. It was urgent, fervid, raw and very wanton. We did it almost fully dressed standing up with me pressing Molly back against the wall in the hallway. The second time a little while later was in my bedroom. It was more relaxed, languid almost with long kisses, gentle strokes and soft caresses. As it went on our fingers, mouths and tongues played a larger part as nipples were chewed and sucked, tits were licked, clits were pressed and pussies were fingered. We went down on each other with her tongue sending me almost round the bend as she licked and sucked my clit and lips. I returned the favour before we ended our morning session by energetically tribbing each other to wonderful mutual orgasms. We popped out for lunch and talked about her wedding. She was clearly having second thoughts, but did not have the confidence to tell Annie who was planning for them both to come out with their families. It was that, which was scaring poor Molly. Back at the house, we undressed and went to the bedroom. We knew that this would be our last sex; she had to leave by four. "Where do keep it Tina?" She asked out of the blue. I knew immediately what she meant, but did not let on. Removing my mouth from her wonderfully hardened nipples I answered. "Keep what?" "The strapon." "You want me to use it?" "Yes, but not first." "How do you mean." "I mean Tina, I want to fuck you with it." That surprised me. Whilst I am by no means a domme and in most relationships I work equally with the other party, I am by nature a switch. So I can, dependent on my partner, be either dominant or submissive. Molly was very much a submissive and in our relationship I had always controlled and directed her. Her desire to use the strapon on me thrilled me very much. My hands were shaking as I got the toy and showed her how to put it on. She looked really amazing. Being so slim and small made the mock phallus look huge. That sent a shudder through me. "Lay on the bed," she said in a stern tone. I did. "On your front, no turn over and lay on your back." She knelt by my feet and took hold of my ankles. She pushed them apart and wriggled up between my legs so that her knees touched the inside of mine. She put her hands under my knees and lifted my legs. Leaning forward and reaching behind me she picked up a pillow and pushed it under my bottom thus, raising me up a little. She lifted my legs further up and pushed them wider apart so that the fronts were almost, but not quite touching my chest. "Keep them like that," she muttered leaning forward and kissing me right on the lips, something she rarely did. "It's been wonderful Tina, thank you so much," she whispered, kissing me again and squeezing both of my breasts. "I will miss these beauties," she went on kissing and licking each of my nipples. "You can always pop round and say hello to them," I grinned. "Married women can't do that sort of thing." "I'm married Molly." "Oh yes I forget that sometimes. We never got round to that threesome did we?" She went on kneading the soft flesh of my full breasts. "Always time luv." "We'll see, but now I want to fuck you, not be fucked by your husband." She took the huge-looking penis in one hand and ran the fingers on the other along the lips of my pussy. "Mmmmm you are deliciously wet aren't you?" She said pressing the bulbous head right against my lips. "Ready?" "Yes, very." "Then take this," she said as she thrust her hips forward sending the cock right up. The suddenness and depth of her penetration literally did take my breath away. I grunted and moaned. "Fucking hell Molly," I groaned as she started fucking me. * Gordon had asked me to his sprawling cottage just outside Cambridge for the weekend. Driving the sixty miles or so almost due north from London, my mind wandered onto many topics with the upcoming weekend and the sex we undoubtedly would have being strongly featured. As I was packing before leaving Islington, a vague plan for the weekend was forming in my mind. Bi Marries Bi I had driven up at lunchtime on the Saturday and had met him at King's College. We visited a don with whom we were friendly and had tea in the college. The tradition and faded elegance of the fifteenth century, grand building is almost overwhelming. Simply to walk around the place, sit in the principal library having tea and then a drink in the don's quarters is amazing. We had an early dinner at the fabulous Midsummer House restaurant and then got a cab the few miles out of the City to Gordon's cottage. In the cosy living room with a bottle of red wine on a table in front of us we sat in matching, high back chairs in front of a lovely fire. It was really quite romantic, although neither of us believed in love so I guess the atmosphere was more intimate. "So what you have been up to with your er friends?" He asked. At our 'get togethers' we usually told each other what we had got up to and with whom. Although I, certainly, and he, probably, censored and edited what we told the other, it was this level of openness that made what we had work for us. "I haven't seen Moira for a month or so," I told him mentioning my married occasional lover. "What about Molly, have you got any further with us getting together?" "Actually I am afraid that's gone down the tube, well at least for a while. She and Annie got married last Thursday." "Really? So you haven't been tipping the velvet much lately," he said leaning across me and pouring some wine. Laughing I replied. "We said our goodbyes on Tuesday." "Fucking hell Tina, and she is getting, well has got, married on Thursday." "I know, that's why I said for a while. I can't see it lasting." "Why is she doing it?" "Two things. Financial security and she's scared of Annie." He laughed. "Great reasons for getting married then!" "Bit like ours in some way," I replied also laughing. "Remind why did we actually get married?" "Well certainly not for financial security or being scared of each other, was it?" "More like looking for respectability and not being looked on as two old queens," I giggled. "Or too much weed in San Francisco." "Probably, that was some trip wasn't it?" At the time of our marriage we had been together four years or so and Gordon had just moved to Cambridge and we were sharing his cottage and my house. We had gone on a holiday in the States. We did the golden triangle of LA, San Francisco and Las Vegas where, probably stoned out of our minds we had got married. "Sure was, come on let's go to bed." Like the aging, married couple we were, we tidied up downstairs, locked up, put the lights out and climbed the narrow staircase. In the main bedroom we undressed ourselves. I started putting my plan into action. "You go first," I said nodding at the bathroom and looking at his nakedness. For mid-fifties he had a good body, particularly considering, the boozy, sedentary, unhealthy life-style that he led. I was pleased to see that he was aroused and continued implementing my plan. I was in bed with the bedclothes pulled up to just beneath my nipples when he came out of the bathroom. He was now semi-erect. "Mmmmm that looks nice," I said as he stood beside my side of the bed. "Yes and so do they," he replied flittering his fingertips across my breasts and gently pinching my nipples, which were of course rock hard. He pushed the sheet down exposing all of my breasts. "Jesus Tina, I do love these," he groaned leaning forward and cupping and squeezing my tits. "Get in," I said wriggling into the middle of the bed. He slid in beside me and we kissed. He was a very good kisser, using his tongue a lot. He licked all round my lips as he caressed my boobs and pinched my nipples. That made me sigh. "Is that nice?" he asked. "Yes very," I replied as I slid away from him a little and slowly pushed the sheet down. "And is this nice?" I asked as I revealed the strapon to him. "Jesus Christ, Tina." "Like it?" "Oh yes," he whispered as he held and stoked it. "You want to fuck me?" "Yes Gordon, yes I do," I replied truthfully. The idea had come to me after the first time I had used it with Molly. Gordon, naturally, and I were heavily into anal sex of all sorts. That includes stroking each other's crease, slipping fingers and a thin vibrator inside the hole, licking, kissing and sucking each other's anus and of course him fucking me up there. After the incredible first time with Molly, which was much more exciting than when she had me, I wanted more. I wanted to do it again and that's when I hatched my plan. "I assume you have some lube for when you er, entertain," I smiled. He got that and gave it to me. "You are sure about this aren't you?" "Yes very, I had Molly with it and loved it. How do you prefer to be a bottom?" I smiled. "Doggy first then maybe on my back." He knelt on the floor beside the bed. "The bed's too soft," he explained bending forward so his chest was on the bed. I put some lube on the phallus and smeared some onto his bumhole. I knelt behind him. Holding the strapon in my hand I pressed the end against his hole and paused for a moment or two. "Ok Gordon." "Mmmm yes, go for it." Sliding up him until all of it was buried fully in him was an incredible feeling. He grunted. I gripped his hips and started moving in and out of him. With each inward thrust the stud in the harness pressed firmly against my clit sending wonderful feelings through me. Like anal sex for a woman, the sensations I was gaining were as much emotionally charged as they were physically induced. I felt powerful and in control and I loved giving him the evident pleasure that the groans and sighs coming from his mouth were announcing. Like he did with me, I speeded up and then slowed down. I varied my thrusts from as deep as I could go to almost out. I held myself rigid and still and then smashed myself in and almost out of him. I reached round him and cupped a boob with one hand and his gorgeous erection with the other. I started masturbating him "Do you want to cum like this?" "No not on the carpet, get on the bed." I slid it out of him and climbed onto the feather stuffed mattress. He followed and laid on his back. I bent and kissed his cock. Licking along its delicious length, I lifted it up and wrapped my lips round it. "Hold on a moment," I said moving away, removing my glasses and putting them on the bedside table. Fellatio and horn rimmed glasses do not go together well. I took him back into my mouth. He slid one hand between my legs and gripped my tits with the other. I sank his cock deep into my mouth then almost took him out, just keeping the bulbous head of it between my lips as I sucked hard and licked right on the hole at the end. "You are fucking good Tina," he groaned. Smiling, I replied. "I reckon I can be good fucking too. Ready?" "Yes come on," he replied lifting his legs up and spreading them wide. Kneeling I pressed it against his hole and then again penetrated his arse. I liked this position better. We could look at each other and see the excitement and pleasure we were gaining from this rather extreme sex. It also meant that he could play with my boobs and, just about, get to my pussy, not that I needed much stimulation there as the stud in the strapon was doing its job well. Additionally I could stroke and rub his cock, which was lovely. I started fucking him again and the combination of the emotional and physical sensations with the look in his eyes, his hands squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples and the stimulation on my clit soon got my orgasm starting. Sliding in and out of his arse, I was grunting, moaning and sighing as the sensations built up in me. At the same my stimulation of the sensitive nerve ends around his anus and his prostate was getting to him. He began to pant and groan, writhe his body and squeeze my tits harder. "Oh yes, Tina. Oh yes, yes, yes." "Come on go for it, let's cum, you bastard," I grunted holding the dick still inside him as I rubbed his cock more quickly. I was now fully into my orgasm and was losing touch with reality. "I'm cumming," he grunted. Still with the phallus inside him, I held his cock up almost at right angles to his body and leaned forward. Stream after stream of his hot sticky sperm shot onto my stomach with one particularly strong spurt splattering onto my breasts.