[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.]
"True, true," I blushed, as Jim just laughed. I edged in, and taking my penis in hand, I lined it up alongside Jim's. This was so sexy; not only would I get to fuck a pussy, I'd have the chance to feel a cock sliding in and out against mine. Sharon moved just a little bit back some more, so that I could see Jim's cockhead in between her lips.
"Go ahead," Sharon whispered. I bent my knees slightly, pushed a little, and she pushed back, and just like that, both of our penises were rubbing against each other, both surrounded by one warm, wet pussy.
I sighed. This was getting better by the minute...
Sharon gasped as I entered. "Are you okay??" I asked.
"Yeah, it's just, wow, a little more than I normally take in." She smiled, giggling slightly.
"Feels good though, doesn't it, Steve?" added Jim.
It did feel good. To maintain balance and make sure our cocks stayed in, usually one of us was pumping, while the other stayed more or less stationary. Since I had my feet on the floor and thus more control, I was doing most of the fucking. Sharon was balancing herself on one hand, and playing with her clit with the other. Jim had one arm around Sharon's waist to keep her stable, while his other hand was busy toying with Sharon's tits. I allowed my hands to roam back and forth between Sharon's thighs and Jim's hips.
Soon there was ragged breathing emanating from all three of us, as we pushed ourselves closer and closer to the brink. The wetness of all three of our genitals heightened the erotic atmosphere, and definitely meant I wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer. My balls slapped alternately against Jim's shaft and balls, depending on how deep or shallow we were inside Sharon, and who was pumping away. I looked down and saw Sharon's fingers practically flying, she was rubbing herself so fast.
"Uhnnh, uhnnh.." "Ah, ahh, ahh..." We all either simultaneously or alternately vocalized our passion, either involuntarily or in response to the sounds of sex within the room. All of a sudden, Sharon's pussy, which had been slowly tightening over the last couple of minutes, got as tight as it possibly could, considering it was swollen with two cocks of respectable to sizeable girth. Her cunt's contractions in turn set both Jim and I off, as I pumped as fast as I possibly could, with Jim following suit.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, oh, oh God, oh, yesssssss!" Just like that Sharon bounced madly, her whole frame stiffening and then spasming, as she came. Just mere seconds later, I stiffened in turn, and felt my cum course upward from my balls and through my cock, flooding Sharon's cunt. As I passed the crest of my own orgasm, I noticed Jim's body go rigid, and an incredibly warm, wet channel became even more saturated with the sexual juices of our union.
Sharon fell backwards onto Jim's torso, which prompted my already shrinking prick to pop out from her stretched cunt lips. My cock was quickly followed by Jim's meat, also returning to a state of flaccidity. This was followed by a copious stream of mixed cum, oozing out from between the still distended folds of Sharon's pussy.
I moved out from between Jim's legs, and laid down sideways on the bed, next to Jim. After a few minutes, Sharon rolled off onto the other side of Jim. We all just lay there quietly for a few minutes. My eyes were half-closed; I took in the sensual features of the two people I had just had a fantastic fuck with. Jim's eyes were completely closed and his breathing gradually returned to normal. Sharon's hair covered her eyes, so I couldn't tell if she was alert or not.
"Wow." Sharon brushed back her hair and looked straight at me. "That was... something."
"No kidding," I replied. "That was so sexy."
"Yeah. Thanks for indulging my curiosity."
"Thanks for being here with me." I smiled.
Sharon returned my smile, then looked at Jim.
"Hey, wakey, wakey! Or have I worn you out?" She lightly tapped his chest with her fingers, running them up and down in an imitation of raindrops.
"Mmm..." Jim stirred. He glanced up at Sharon, then looked over at me, and grinned. "I don't know `bout you two, but I always gotta piss after sex." He raised himself up to a sitting position, then stood up and left to go to the bathroom.
"I gotta go too," I said.
"So do I," said Sharon. We decided to wander out of the bedroom and join Jim.
After the three of us had voided our bladders and taken quick showers, we gathered again around the kitchen table for a cup of coffee. Jim had given Sharon his bathrobe and was himself wearing just a shirt. I had a towel wrapped around my waist.
"So, Steve, did we fulfill your fantasy?" Jim asked.
"Yeah, I finally had my bi threesome." I chuckled. "I definitely wouldn't mind doing that again."
"Well, it doesn't exactly look like we're ready to quit for the night." Jim glanced meaningfully at me.
"No, I certainly wouldn't mind another round soon." I looked at both of them. Jim was more or less flaccid, but it was so sexy seeing him in just a shirt, with the bottom hem covering most of his pubes and the very top of his shaft, but the rest of his cock visible. Sharon was covered by the robe, but a hint of her breast could be seen.
"Sharon, this was your first time with two guys playing with each other, right? How were you with all this?" I looked at her. Personally, I thought she didn't have any problem, especially when she was the one who suggested jamming two engorged cocks into her hot cunt, but I wanted to make sure she was comfortable with all of this, especially if we all decided to play some more. Well, not IF. More like WHEN.
"Well..." She looked upward, then down at the table, then ahead at me. "Yeah, I must admit at first I was a bit taken aback. I thought it just gonna be you two guys tag-teaming me, but then finding out it was gonna be all three of us on each other... Still, I've always been curious about two guys making it with each other, and watching you two suck each other's cocks, that was hot. I don't have a problem with it at all." She took a sip of her coffee.
"I'm glad to hear that, because I really enjoy feeling Jim up just as much as I enjoy playing with you, and I suspect Jim's answer would be quite similar." I glanced at Jim, who nodded.
"So we're all on the same page." Sharon shot us both a sultry smile. "But you know something interesting?"
"What?" asked Jim.
"You called the shots when you fucked me, and I called the shots when I took both of you on, but we're all here because of Steve, and I'm not sure if his fantasy has really been fulfilled." She gave me an amused look.
Jim gave a low chuckle. "You're right. Well, Steve? How about it? Anything left that you wanted to do? Was there some specific part of your fantasy you want to play out?"
"Hmmm..." I thought quickly. Jim had fucked Sharon; so had I. I'd sucked Jim, and he'd sucked me. We'd both done Sharon at the same time, and that definitely was a highlight of my evening. "Well, how about if we go back to bed and you'll find out?" I got up from my chair, downed the remainder of my coffee, unwrapped the towel from my waist, draped it over the back of the chair, and moved over to Sharon. I pulled her up, untied the robe, and moved my arms around her waist, pulling her to me. I kissed her, gently yet firmly. She responded, pressing back with her soft lips. As we continued to kiss, I removed my arms so that I could more easily take off her robe. She matched my move, helping me to quickly render her naked. I continued to hug her.
After a couple of minutes, I broke off, and opened my eyes. Sharon and I looked directly at each other, and then I looked over to Jim. I beckoned with my hand, and he approached us. He had yet to remove his shirt, but his cock was rapidly filling up and rising to attention. I grasped him around the waist, and pulled him into the circle. The three of us hugged each other. I went back to kissing Sharon, and Jim joined me.
Until this time, I'd only kissed women. While I greatly enjoyed sex with both men and women, I'd never entertained romantic thoughts for men, or had any great desire to do anything other than play with their cocks. But I figured, what the hell; sex is one of the great gifts humankind enjoys, and there's always room for experimentation. I turned my head, and kissed Jim on the cheek.
He looked at me, startled for just a moment. Then he kissed me back, first on the cheek, and then on my lips. I tentatively returned his kiss, and we exchanged busses, each kiss becoming more assertive and firm each time. We were all still hugging, stroking, and fondling each other. I stopped for a minute, moved slightly back, and took off Jim's shirt. All three of us were once again naked.
"God, that was sexy. You guys are gonna make me cream, and my pussy hasn't even been touched yet," commented Sharon.
Jim and I smiled at each other. "Well, I don't normally do that, but it was nice," I said.
"Me too," Jim echoed.
I grasped both of their hands in mine.
"Join me?" I led them both slowly towards the bedroom.
This time, we dispensed with the preliminaries. I pulled Sharon to me and started making out with her, at the same time rubbing her wet cunt. Jim stood behind Sharon, hugging her from behind, his cock lodged in between her asscheeks, his hands wandering over her boobs, lightly tweaking her tits. We stood like this for a few minutes, then I asked Jim to move back for a moment. Now it was my show.
I laid Sharon down on the bed and quickly mounted her, pushing my hard, pulsing cock into her pussy. I started fucking her slowly, pulling out until just the head was lodged between her cunt lips, then plunging back inside until I was balls deep. Jim laid down beside us, watching us.
"Don't just lie there. Move over to Sharon's head," I ordered Jim.
He obeyed, getting up on his hands and knees, and crawled over to Sharon's head. He then looked up at me with a questioning look, awaiting my next order.
"Get over her face, facing me." He straddled her head, his balls dangling in front of her face, his cock jutting out towards me. I lowered myself further, and took Jim's cock in my mouth. Sharon started sucking on Jim's balls, and nibbling at that spot just behind them. Together, we worked on Jim while I continued to bang away at Sharon's cunt.
After a few minutes of slurping on Jim's meat, I removed my mouth.
"Ok, enough." I commanded. I pulled out of Sharon and moved up onto my knees. "Roll over, sweetheart." Sharon obeyed, turning over on her stomach. I grabbed her hips and pulled her up. Once she was on all fours, I lifted one asscheek and spread it slightly, and holding on to my love rocket, steered it into the landing bay. Fucking from behind is always a treat, because of the angle of the pussy. There's a certain sensation, a grip, that's missing in other positions.
As I pistoned in and out of Sharon's sopping cunt, I looked at Jim, who was sitting back on his heels, being sucked by Sharon. "Get underneath. Remember earlier tonight?"
He nodded, and taking his cock out of Sharon's mouth, he lay down, turned around, and slid underneath. Moments later, I felt his tongue dancing over my cock and balls, and presumably Sharon's pussy. I also assume Sharon continued her oral attention.
Again we were joined together, except this time Jim and I had swapped positions. Boy, I liked this a lot. Jim really got a treat earlier on when I was in his spot. I decided to go for broke, and quickened my pace. Sometimes I'd feel Jim's tongue on the undershaft of my prick, especially if I pulled out partially and held still. Other times, I'd feel him lapping at my balls.
Once again, the air was filled with the moans, groans, and cries of orgasmic rapture. As I approached my orgasm, I abandoned all restraint, and pounded away, allowing my cream to spurt out of my body and deep into Sharon. I continued to feel Jim attending to me until he and Sharon in turn culminated their pleasure.
All three of us decoupled and collapsed on the bed. The digital clock on the nightstand by the bed told me it was well into the wee hours. As my eyes grew heavy, I scooched closer to Sharon, who was on my left, and saw Jim do the same on her right. I threw my arms and one leg on top of her, and Jim did roughly the same, so that both of us males were embracing Sharon from both sides, while our legs covered her groin and thighs. Huddling together, we drifted off...
As I've said, being bisexual isn't everything it's cracked up to be. Straights are suspicious of you, and gays don't tend to trust you either. Finding the right bi playmate can take time. But in my case, thanks to Jim and Sharon, my fantasy came true.
[well, that's that, at least for now. Hope you enjoyed the story. Let me know what you thought! Happy Holidays!]