[this is a work of fiction; any resemblance to persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. Additionally, this story contains graphic bisexual erotica. If you're not supposed to be here, skedaddle. Otherwise, enjoy. Finally, please respect my work and do not repost or use this story in any way, shape, or form without my permission.]
Being bisexual isn't all it's cracked up to be. Usually I'm with one or the other; a gorgeous woman and some hot pussy, or another fella and some delectable cock. I'd shared women with other guys before, but never had the chance to really do anything with him; it was just us guys screwing her. I decided the time had come to see if I could fulfill a longtime fantasy.
Jim and I found each other through an online sex board. There aren't too many bisexuals out there; mostly it's gays or couples searching either for her or for him. That was the initial connection we made. Unlike my usual hookups, this one went a bit slowly. I guess it was partly because that was how Jim wanted it, and for me, I just didn't want to blow this chance. We traded e-mail for a while, talked a little about ourselves, what kind of things we were into, and what we both enjoyed during our sexual encounters. We both discovered that while we'd had plenty of girls, and had our share of guys on the side, neither of us had ever had a proper bisexual threesome. Jim had been with two women once, but neither of them were lesbian or even inclined to lesbian tastes; it had just been him satisfying two women at the same time. No MMF playtime yet. We were both very orally inclined; Jim had fucked a guy once, but had never been fucked. I wasn't into anal at all. We decided we would meet up for lunch, and if we liked what we saw, we'd try to set up a threesome.
The lunch came and went, and Jim and I clicked. He mentioned during the meal that he had a friend named Sharon who might be willing to join the three of us. It was fine by me, as this was what I wanted. So Jim talked to her, and she enthusiastically agreed. Up to this point, none of us had ever had sex with each other. Jim was able to host, so we all met there one Friday evening.
"Hi, Steve, come on in" Jim beckoned me in through the door. I followed him into the kitchen, where an attractive black-haired woman sat. "Steve, this is Sharon. Sharon, Steve." We shook hands and made eye contact. I liked what I saw - she had curves in all the right places; I like my women with a bit of meat on them, never into skinny waifs trying to be models. ;) Jim was masculine; not necessarily built up or a gym rat, but not some rail-thin feminine twink either. Just a normal dude. He had hair that was sandy, and probably during the summer almost ash blond. We were all roughly the same age- in our early thirties. Past the blush of youth, but definitely in the prime of life, generally attractive, and full of energy for the evening ahead.
Over drinks, I found that Jim and Sharon worked for the same company, but in different divisions. They had gotten to know each other as co-workers during meetings, presentations, and on their lunch breaks. Sharon had been attracted to Jim (and the feeling was mutual!), but had had no idea Jim was bisexual until recently. I told her that I too was bisexual, and that a true threesome was what we had in mind. At first Sharon was startled, and unsure if this was the right scene for her. We reassured her we wanted to make sure everyone was comfortable, and that we all received sexual attention. She began to relax, and we talked a bit about sexuality, sexual identity, and gender issues. Just an enjoyable conversation, although I could feel an undercurrent of sexual energy building around the kitchen table.
Finally, Jim rose. We could both see the bulge in his pants; I had a similar lump, and looking at Sharon's grey eyes, I could see the building lust. "My bedroom's this way. Care to follow?" His casual comment betrayed little of the passion his body showed.
We are all on the bed, touching and rubbing, and appreciating the slow, sensual feel of foreplay-- no rushing into getting naked. We've all tossed off our shoes, but we're all otherwise still clothed. At first Jim and I concentrate on Sharon, massaging her shoulders and neck, stroking her back, rubbing her belly, her thighs, her calves. She in turn does likewise to us, either both at the same time or a little bit of Roman hands and Russian fingers on him, then on me. Our hands go a bit lower on her back as we move closer, our fingers creeping near her breasts, approaching her inner thighs, and we feel her doing the same. As we move our bodies closer together, Jim and I start to occasionally rub each others' thighs and arms, adding to the group connectivity.
Pretty soon, all of our shirts are lifted a bit, as we make flesh-to-flesh contact, exposing our bare bellies and the lower parts of our chests. The smoothness of her skin contrasts with the rougher hairiness of our male physiques. Before long, both Jim and I are shirtless, and we have lifted Sharon's shirt off. Jim kisses her neck and strokes her thigh, while I cup her breast gently in my palm with one hand. I reached around her back with my other hand to unhook her bra. Jim pulls away slightly, helping me to take one strap off as I remove the other, exposing the creamy whiteness of her tits. We lower our heads, and start using our tongues to lick in circles, starting at the outer edges of her boobs, and moving in closer and closer to her rapidly hardening nipples. Reaching her tits, we each take one in our mouths, and gently suck, using our tongues to lick the nib inside our mouths.
Sharon gently pushes us back, and with a slight nod towards me, we begin working on Jim. Stroking and rubbing his chest and back, we move our hands slowly downward, as he lies back, enjoying the attention. Eventually she and I reach his waistline, and I allow her the initial reward. She unsnaps his pants, and lowers the zipper. Moving one hand inside, she massages his hardening cock through his briefs.With the other hand, she reaches around, as do I, and as he lifts his ass ever so slightly, we jointly tug his pants down off his groin and ass, down to his thighs, and over his calves until they are off.
We stop for a second; it is now her turn to receive the same treatment, and she is left in just her panties. Now it is my turn to have my pants removed. We are all together on the bed, clad only in our briefs/panties/whathaveyou.
Hands are now everywhere, massaging every inch of flesh, only lightly grazing over our oversexed organs and asses. We want to stretch this out as long as we can, to prolong our pleasure and intensify the orgasms we know are coming.
This time I am to go first; two sets of hands run down my chest, over my belly, and slowly massage my erect cock. I lift my ass slightly, and off comes my briefs. I am now naked, and visible for all to see. Jim's turn comes next, and I don't hesitate to use the opportunity to grasp his cock, feeling the heat radiating from the shaft.
He and I turn our attention, removing Sharon's damp panties, and the three of us are now completely naked, and ready for the next stage in our session of lovemaking.
We are all sitting or lying on the bed, gazing at each other. I examine Sharon: her hair is at least shoulder-length; long enough, but not so long that it gets in the way of anything. She is not skinny or lean, and has padding in all the right places. Her tits are neither small nor large, but what I like to call "a perfect handful". Her pubic hair is generous, yet neatly trimmed so that it accents and frames her pussy, instead of being a bramble that a tongue would have to hack through. Her hips are fairly wide, and on the other side, a long smooth back ending in a generous ass, round and firm.
As we continue stroking each other, rubbing, grasping, touching, moving closer to each other, I look at Jim. His shoulders aren't narrow, nor are they overly broad in that "V" shape so many people get excited over. Yet he is well formed and pleasant to look at. His chest is not well-developed, but neither is it weak. A thin sheen of hair in well-spaced tufts cover the inner lines of his pecs, and trail downwards, past his belly, joining up with his pubes. Tight, curly tufts surrounding his cock and balls, extending downwards, and I presume into his crack. I'll find out soon enough...
Jim's now fully erect prick is, to visual measurements, about 7 to 7.5 inches; not large or massive, but not small either. The length and girth is neither thick nor thin- a somewhat slender shaft, even in all measurements, from the cap now leaking precum to the base, crowned by pubic hairs. His balls were of a good size; not long hangers swinging loose, but not tight up against his body either. I knew during our play I would have to examine them a little more closely. grin
His waist tapered down to his solid legs, covered with a light dusting of fur. A strong back, dimpled at the waist, ended in a nicely shaped ass-- not flat like many men, not a complete bubblebutt, but nicely formed cheeks that said "this is an ass."
As for myself, I'm a gorilla. Hair all over, but not so thick that it forms a carpet. I have a fairly nice body, a little plump in spots, but nothing outrageous. Little nipples that are perfect cones when I reach full excitement, surrounded by dark hairs sweeping across my chest, down my belly, thinning slightly around my navel, picking up again in a wild tangle of dark thick pubic hair surrounding my cock. I am smaller than Jim, a just respectable five inches, but I am definitely thicker around. My girth is quite satisfactory, especially for the women I've been with. I've been told my legs are my best feature, and they too are covered with hair, down to the toes. I possess an ample ass.
While I have been gazing at the eye candy gathered on the bed, we have been moving closer and closer to each other, until our Eve is surrounded by her two Adams, each lying next to her. I gaze at Jim momentarily, my non-verbal cues indicating which steps we are to take next. He meets my gaze, smiles, nods, and moves in closer. He angles his jaw ever so slightly, and Sharon eagerly meets his gaze. Their eyes close, their lips join, and are locked in a rapidly intensifying kiss. He is on her left, so as they kiss, she moves her arm upward, and her hand cups the back of his head, caressing and ruffling his hair. He responds, while with his remaining free hand, he begins to gently massage her boobs, and lightly rubbing and tugging on her swelling tits.
In the meantime, I have moved downward, so that I can more easily do my part to enjoy this sexual union. I rub up and down on her upper thighs, coming slowly closer to the inner section. She responds, parting her legs to allow my hands access. I take my time, rubbing and massaging in wide circles, coming ever closer to her cunt, which is now unfolding like the beautiful flower it is; the lips parting, a thin sheen of moisture covering the bud at the center, the clit beginning to peek out from under its hood. I begin to shorten the circles, moving upward and inward, until I am in that sensual hollow, where the upper joints of the legs meet the pelvis. I remove one hand, but continue my exploration with the other. I lightly rub the entire palm through her pubic thatch, then slowly come down on top of her pussy. I rub up and down, up and down, up and down... sweeping from the mons down to the ass cheeks nestled at the bottom.
They are still madly kissing, hands wrapped around each other, roaming across each others' chests. I notice his cock is lonely, no one having yet paid any attention to it. It is fully erect, and glistening with precum. I reach out with my free hand, and stroke his upper thigh. I hear him murmur, moving his groin a little closer. She hears, and frees one hand as well, moving southward towards mine. I grab her hand, and guide it to his engorged penis. Sharon wraps her fingers around the shaft, and slowly begins to pump it. I decide to let her have it for now, and shift my attention to his sac. I move my fingers under his balls, letting them fall into my palm. I am now rubbing both her increasingly wet cunt and his warm, loose balls.
Now that I've had an opportunity to feel Jim up, I decide to let Sharon enjoy him for now, and turn my attention back to her now open pussy lips. I start to let my fingers explore,going between her cunt lips and down into her pussy itself. Dipping a finger inside, I coat it with enough juice, and pull out, moving it slightly upward, and cover her lips, clit, and hood with her wetness. It is now her turn to murmur assent, as I masturbate her, making sure the entire area remained wet. All this time, our breathing has quickened with each passing minute, and the sounds of sex penetrate the otherwise silent room.
Sharon has begun rapidly pulling at Jim's cock, while I am playing with her pussy. He reaches down, loosens her grip, and moves upward on the bed. He turns around and straddles her head, He leans foward, so that he is now on all fours, and lowers his head towards her pussy. Jim looks at me; I nod, and remove my fingers. He lowers his head, and begins to lick her. In the meantime, she has realized what he wants, and grabs his cock again, pulling it towards her open lips. They lock into a joyous 69.
I am not idle, for while he eagerly uses his tongue as a drill, pressing in little circles between her lips and clit hood, I have placed my fingers back inside her, allowing her cunt to envelop my fingers, as I probe the insides for her G spot. I quickly locate the seat of joy, and pressing lightly on it with my finger tips, I slowly saw my fingers in and out.
They both deliberately settle into a rhythm, neither fast nor slow, but steady, steady, steady. She has half his cock in her mouth, moving up and down, as she uses her free hands to massage his ass and cup his balls. He is nearly immobile, just his tongue boring around her cunt and clit. My fingers are moving back and forth, feeling his jaw pressing down, feeling her muscles slowly tighten and loosen.
Suddenly, Jim lifts his head. "Stop." Sharon and I both freeze. He pushes himself up with his hands, and removes his slick penis from her mouth, dripping with juices and saliva. He looks directly at Sharon, and smiles. "I'm about to come. I'd rather do it in you." She smiles back, and I move, expecting that now he will take his place between her thighs.
"No, I want all of us together." He rolls her over on her belly, and lifts her hips. He is going to fuck her from behind. She is now on all fours. "69," he said to me, gesturing for me to get under her. I am puzzled, but glad to be a full participant. I slide under her, until our faces are staring at each others' groins. Looking upwards, I can see his delicious cock standing straight out from his body, his balls halfway to my forehead. He looks down at me, smiles, and moves slightly forward. "Here, go ahead and get a taste." He pushes his cock downward, so that the slimy head is rubbing my lips. I open, and suck the head gently for a minute. He removes his prick, and using his hands to spread her ass cheeks gently, moves foward until he is just a hairsbreadth away.
I feel something warm on my cock- I am being sucked, and I can feel the lips gliding up and down my shaft, Sharon's tongue expertly swirling around my cockhead and the sides of my cock. I reach up, and grab his cock, guiding it into her pussy. I see the tip enter, the lips widen, the shaft slowly burying itself deep within the fleshy warmth. I decide to reciprocate the oral ministrations I am receiving, and as he slowly pushes in and out of her cunt, I stick out my tongue and begin to lap at her clit. Moving up and down, I lick his shaft whenever possible; sometimes he continues blithely onward, at other times he freezes, allowing me to taste the mixture of pussy and cock juices slathered all over his penis. When he stops, I use the opportunity to go all the way back, taking a ball momentarily into my mouth, then licking it all over. I alternate between each of his testicles, enjoying the feeling of each one rolling around in my mouth.
We three are joined together, as three pieces of a sex machine: Sharon's mouth on my cock, bobbing up and down as she grasps my hips and ass; Jim's cock sliding in and out, sometimes balls deep, sometimes just the head within her pussy lips; and me, my tongue bathing her genitals and his, as my hands begin to softly knead his ass, every so often rubbing his balls.
If you like this, please do let me know so I can be full of inspiration as I finish up the story! Constructive criticism always welcome.