FTTM

FTTM #1 - Losing my virginity after a foursome

/ There is a heterosexual build-up at first, but this will be the only heterosexual/bisexual part in the series /

This story is part of the White Tiger Project (2022). All explicit scenes feature consenting adult characters (18+)

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Thu, May 19th, 2022:

"Ross, Kyle here!" Some guy in a three-piece suit shouted from one table.

This was a mistake. I kept saying that since this morning when Ross and Kyle invited me... I would just ditch them, but they came at me as I left work, so I just gave up and went with them.

"Come on, Zack. It will be fun!"

"Sure, it will."

"Hi, guys!" Ross shook hands with the man who waved at us. "This here is Zack. Freshly single straight dude."

"Thanks for the wholesome introduction, Ross," I smirked.

"Let me introduce you, Matt, Brandon, Nate, Dan, and this is John," Ross pointed to the guys behind the table. They nodded.

"Where is Rick?" Kyle asked.

"Home," the "Nate" guy replied with a smirk.

"Damn... I was looking forward to seeing him."

"You can just come over sometimes, but Luke will be on you the whole time. He even managed to learn your name to torture us with it." Nate grinned at Kyle.

"Really? Cute! Sure, we can come by sometime!"

Ross grinned. "Sure, but if I am there, he will cry again."

"He won't. I think he just wants Kyle all for himself."

"I do too."

They all just chuckled. I looked at Ross, "Who is Luke?"

Ross put his giant hand on my shoulder and smirked. "Their son, it's a fascinating story. But we could sit first."

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We sat down, and soon the waiter came over.

"Hi, guys. What can I get you?"

"Hi, Jordan. Zack is freshly single, new here, and brooding. What would you suggest?" Matt asked. Great... It looks like this night will have a theme.

"Kinky brooding man or woman depends on what is his thing." Jordan smiled, showing his perfect set of teeth.

"Women, thanks for the advice. I will have just whiskey, no ice."

"Who is that blond behind the bar, Jordan?"

"No." Brandon looked at Kyle.

"What?" Kyle smiled innocently, and Ross smirked and looked behind the bar checking out the bartender.

"He is cute, but I think we would break him, baby."

"He seems like he can take a lot."

Jordan smirked and looked at Matt, "These must definitely be your friends... Just don't let Sam catch you speaking like that. That's Liam, our new bartender."

"Why not? Is Sam his boyfriend?"

"No, Sam is the owner, and he is very protective about his staff."

Kyle looked at Ross smugly. I rolled my eyes and saw I wasn't the only one. Those two were really wild since they got together.

"And he just happens to be my little bro," Brandon spoke calmly.

"Well, I have always liked you, Brandon," Kyle smirked at Brandon, who grinned.

"You wouldn't know what to do with him, dude. He is way above your level."

"How do you know?" Ross's brow twitched, and he smirked like someone was just challenging him.

"I heard stories one shouldn't hear about their brother, but I am cool enough to take it," Brandon smirked and took a sip.

But this just ignited a bigger flame in Kyles and Ross's eyes as they looked at each other.

"Is he single?" Kyle asked.

"Does it matter?" Ross snickered, looking over to the bar.

"Shut up, Ross, it does. Brandon?"

"He is out of your league."

"Brandon, we will show him a whole new league."

"Guys, not cool, really," Matt spoke calmly, but this strange, chilling vibe went through the whole table. Ross and Kyle both looked at each other.

"Fine. Bro code activated." Kyle grinned and raised his hands.

I saw Jordan smirking. He obviously knows these guys.

"So, whiskey and for you?"

"Gin and tonic, and just water for me. Someone must drive."

"Yeah, and one brooding kinky woman for Zack here, please."

Jordan laughed wholeheartedly. "I will send Gina."

"You are a doll!" Brandon grinned.

"You still have no chance, Brandon, but we all find it entertaining." Jordan winked at Brandon.

The guys kept making fun, and we just chatted. I was slowly getting used to this strange crowd when a petite redhead came around. She could be about 35, oozed confidence, and somehow her eyes radiated with a fascinating glow. She scanned me with a soft smile and laid my drink before me.

"Thank you."

"Hi, guys, your drinks, and obviously me." She smirked. "I must have forgotten to take myself off the menu, apparently."

"Hi Gina, this is Ross, Kyle, and Zack."

"Hi, guys. What have you done to be stuck with this bunch?"

"We find them amusing."

"How sad."

Guys talked with her, and it was apparent they were now more than customers. She treated them like friends. She kept looking at me, and I had to admit I liked her. Still, she had something untouchable to her, and I couldn't really point my finger at it.

We told her about my breakup and how guys dragged me here. Kyle mentioned Jordan's idea of what I may need. She smirked and checked me out.

"Well, I think for once Jordan was right."

I looked at her. She was scanning me with an arousing smile.

"And where do you think I could find one like that?"

"Well, she finishes after two a.m. You can stick with these guys and see if she'd take you home."

"Damn... Gina! Why didn't I have that chance after asking you out for years?"

John, Daniel, Matt, and Nate banged their glasses twice. "Gina doesn't date Gammas." They said nearly in unison before laughing. I looked dumbfounded at how easily they made it look.

Mine, Ross's, and Kyle's brows shot up.

"Gammas?"

"Yeah, Gina has this stupid system of judging people," Brandon moped.

"It's a self-preserving mechanism, darling." She smiled at Brandon.

"What is a Gamma?" I asked.

"It's just general personality type."

"And what am I?"

"Omega as Nate here."

I looked at Nate, and he grinned at me.

"And what type is good for Omega?" I peered into her eyes with a smile.

"I am not doing horoscopes, darling. I don't see through you just because you have traits of Omega. It's just something that makes it easier for me to distinguish how to act toward different customers and calm them down when they are drunk. Call it bartender gut feeling." She shrugged her shoulders.

"Right. And what are you?"

"She is sigma. Stay away, bro. She will eat you alive," Ross grinned at Gina.

"Alpha knows his game."

They stared at each other in a way that if I didn't know Ross was gay, I would think they flirted.

"He does."

"And what am I?" Kyle asked Gina.

Gina looked at him. "You are evolved version of Alpha, so Gamma."

"You hear that, Ross."

"I knew that, baby. Why do you think I am with you?" Ross kissed Kyle and turned to Gina. "You're good."

She just stared at Ross with a mysterious smile.

"Kyle, I found you one," Ross said with a deep stare at Gina.

Kyle looked at Ross and back at Gina, "Really? Hell, yes!"

Gina grinned. "Sorry, darlings, this one is not interested. She already set her mind on your friend here."

"Challenge accepted," Ross said calmly with a smile, never leaving his eyes off her.

Gina laughed and looked at me. "You look so off in this group that it is entertaining."

"They are assholes but good guys in general." I smiled at her.

"You are right about that." She smiled back at me.

."Looks like we never stood a chance." Matt grinned at Brandon.

"Nate did, and Zetas are even worse for me than Gammas, Matt."

"Bro, if Tom heard you saying that sentence..." Ross laughed at Matt.

"Well, then maybe I should tell him and see what happens."

Ross looked at Matt with an amused grimace as if they both knew something we didn't.

"You really need finally to bring over this character. I am so curious about him!" Gina said to Matt.

"He's also a sigma." Ross turned to her.

"Damn..." Gina blinked with a dreamy look. "Those two must be intense together."

"You have no idea."

Is Ross really gay? Those two were peering at each other intensely, and Kyle was elated looking at them.

"Why?"

Gina smiled at me. "Zetas and Sigmas are both pretty rare and strong personalities."

"I think we will come here often."

"Sure, come over anytime." She grinned and left.

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"Hi, sigma." I came to the bar.

"Hi, Zack."

"Are they always like that?" I turned to the loud table I just came from.

"Pretty much, but it's fun. Do you want to drink something with me?" she smiled at me.

"Sure. But are you sure it's okay? I mean, Brandon voiced out his liking to you quite clearly."

Gina raised her index finger as if motioning me to wait for a little. She went to a guy standing next to Liam and talked briefly with him. He smiled at me and nodded.

Gina put a glass in front of me and poured me another whiskey. I sat down. "Brandon is a sweetheart, but he is a cheater. He knows that there is no way I will ever go with him."

"Isn't that bit crude? People can change."

She shrugged. "Sure, I don't mind sleeping with him, but I don't want him to fall in love with me, and I think it would be the case after some time. He is here quite often."

I took my glass and looked at her. "You are a strange woman."

She smiled. "No, just honest. Many women think like that, but they don't like being judged harshly for that."

"And you don't mind?"

"In a way, but I prefer to be myself, the life is too short for anything else." She leaned closer to the counter.

"Why do you think so?"

Again that soft smile. "I was married once, he died, and I spent months next to his bed, watching him. After that, I decided to live my life without regrets. We all can die any day and are constantly dying as we live anyway."

I was taken aback. "Wow. I am so sorry."

She looked at me. "I didn't say it, so you need to feel sorry for me, darling. I said it because it defines me, and I am not apologetic about it."

"I can respect that. Still, I am sorry."

"Sure, thanks for being a good guy. So what is your deal?"

Damn... how to say anything I see as a problem after this? It didn't even seem significant now that much. I looked at her, stunned. She just singlehandedly relieved me of my worry. She was right... Life is too short to wallow in something that was just shortening it and killing the joy of it anyway.

"I was engaged, but we split just a few months ago. I think the last year or two, we were just trying not to see how distant we grew over time."

She nodded understandingly. "I see. Yet you still miss her?"

"Yes and no... I think we were so distant in those last months that we became just friends and then only roommates until we were together just to have someone at home when we returned from work. We got used to the person in our apartment, but there was no more the closure one would need to feel wanted."

She smiled. "So, when was the last time you had fun?"

I smiled. "I am having fun now."

"Zack, I am not looking for relationships or feelings. I loved a man once. It takes a long time for anyone to become part of me, but I am not letting go of them once they are. Tobias was the one, and I don't want anyone else. So if you are looking for a confidante, friend, or someone just to loosen you up, I am in, but if you are looking for something more, I need to urge you to heed Ross's advice. Saves both of us a lot of guilt and regrets."

"Wow... I don't think I have ever met a woman like you."

She grinned. "We are a rare breed."

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Sometime after one, Sam told Gina she could go home if she wanted. She changed into warm stockings and an orange wool dress when she came after me.

"Hi, guys. Mind if I take this man from you?"

"No, you take good care of him." They all grinned, and I said my goodbyes.

We talked on the way to the apartment. I was horny and entertained the entire time, and then she suddenly stopped and pushed me against the wall. "If you want to look at me like that the whole way, we won't be able to even get into my place."

"Well, I am trying to be gentleman,"

"I know you are. Stop it!"

She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down to her face. I smiled and glided my hands up her spine, pulling her closer to me. I pecked her upper lip and felt her tongue open my lips. We made out in the middle of the street. I haven't done something like this since college. Somehow I thought making out like this belongs someplace where people can do something about it. Yet I couldn't get enough of her and grabbed her head and leaned to her neck.

"Damn... How much further is it?"

"Few blocks."

"If you don't want to be arrested for having sex on the street, let's go now!"

"Come." She grinned.

We nearly ran. It was close, and I launched at her the minute the elevator door shut.

I don't even know how we got behind her front door, kissing and taking our clothes off when I heard more moans than she could have made.

I looked up and realized we were standing there with another couple. They have been here definitely a bit longer since both were already naked. My suit jacket and shirt were open, and my pants were down as Gina held my cock in her hand. Her dress was already off, so she was only in her underwear and stockings. My hand was inside her panties, on her butt.

I froze in shock, and my eyes fell into the most beautiful hazel-brown eyes I have ever seen! I never saw a man's eyes aroused, and these were just spectacular. His lips parted in exhale, and we both stood there with one girl in our arms.

Gina turned and saw them.

"Hi, Chloe."

"Hi, baby, you are early!"

"Seems I came just at the right moment."

They grinned, and Gina scanned the hunk in front of me before she started licking my neck and bit my jaw.

"Where is your room?" I looked at Gina.

She smirked and pulled my cock closer to her. "Didn't you want to have fun?"

I stared at her blankly and then glanced at the guy in front of me. He looked handsome, but I was never into guys in general. He seemed perplexed as I did. At that moment, Chloe kissed Gina, and I couldn't stop looking at that view. It was cute as hell! I smirked at the guy, and he came behind Chloe and licked her neck. I watched them for a moment and told myself what the fuck? Let's live a little! It's not like I need to have sex with him.

Well... that's what I thought, but these two little vixens were insane!

It wasn't that we only had four-way. They took us to one room, and what they did to us was heaven in the weirdest way I could have ever imagined. By the night's end, I was making out with a guy I had never met before, and limbs and tongues were everywhere until we laid down absolutely spent! Girls fell asleep hugging each other between us.

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It was dawn when light attacked my eyelids and woke me up. I stood up and went to the bathroom.

"Hi." A voice sounded behind me as I was washing my hands. I jumped, not expecting anyone to come.

"Man!"

"Sorry, bro, looks like we are bumping into each other a lot tonight," he grinned.

I smirked. "It's fine."

I went into the kitchen to drink some water, and the guy came after me.

"Don't jump. It's me."

I chuckled. "You okay, man."

"Zane, by the way, I think I would like to know at least the name of a guy that I sucked for the first time," he outstretched his hand to me with a wide grin.

I nearly spat the water out and laughed. "Zack, likewise."

We shook hands and went to the living room.

"Those girls in there are crazy!"

"Tell me about it! I mean, Gina warned me, but I have to say, this was intense."

"Gina! Finally, I wondered the whole night what her name could be."

"Will you even remember that tomorrow?"

He looked harshly at me. "Yes, I am not an asshole. So you won't remember her name tomorrow?"

"Man, I don't think I will ever forget this night. So I will definitely remember their names."

He chuckled.

"I just thought you treated this like hook-up."

Zane shrugged. "Well... I did. Still, I am not that shallow."

"Yeah, me neither." I shook my head.

Zane stretched on the couch. We were both still naked, but it seemed like neither of us minded that right now. "I would go home now, but now when you accused me of being an asshole, I feel like I shouldn't."

"That's cute. Wanna hang out with me until they wake up so we can pretend we are not assholes together?" I sat next to him.

"Only if we stop saying the word asshole."

We laughed.

"So you are bi?"

"What? No."

"I mean, it's cool if you were, I am just straight, but I have a few gay friends."

"No, I am not."

"Okay..."

Still, I couldn't get rid of the images of what he did to me tonight. I mean, we pretty much sucked each other off, licked each other's assholes, and made out like there was no tomorrow. I could still hide behind the fact that we had a foursome with two twisted women, but I couldn't argue that it was fucking hot!

"So what are you doing when you are not picking up kinky girls?"

"I am a firefighter. What about you? You looked like a white-collar."

"Yeah. What gave me away?"

"That smoking hot suit."

"You like guys in a suit?"

"Good try. I am really not gay." Zane grinned. "But I liked it."

"Me too."

"Suit or what we did?"

I smirked and looked sheepishly at him. "Both."

"Good, at least we are honest."

"I prefer honesty."

"Me too."

We stared at each other in a daze. It was getting tense here. This was the part when we should laugh it off, and each go the other way, but for some reason, we still rode on that wave for moments longer until it became unbearable, and both our cocks visibly grew.

We moved closer, and looking into each other's eyes brought our mouths together.

His hand found mine and brought it to his cock. At this point, I was so hungry that I started jerking it, bringing his face closer with my other hand.

His hand fisted my cock, and I moaned into his mouth, which made him even more forceful.

We made out, and with each moment, we grew more desperate and hungry, despite both of us shooting just a few hours ago.

His tongue left my mouth, and he looked at me with those fucking wild eyes before he dove on my nipple and sucked on it, arching my back like a bow and pressing my back on the couch as he laid on me, still working my cock.

I groaned and started shaking as I felt him go lower, and his stumble grazed my stomach, and then he engulfed my cock again. Fuck! I have no idea what it is with this guy's mouth, but the suction he could bestow on the head of my cock and the amount of saliva he used were making me crazy! It was like he was salivating, just eating my rod! The hot tight wetness, and smoothness of his tongue was something none of those women could compare with. "Fuck!"

Zane raised my leg and spat on my crack. What the fuck is going on?!

It was like neither of us was thinking straight. We were like groaning animals in heat. I was shaking and feeling my cock throb. I felt his finger dive in, and something in me glowed. His tongue licked my crack, and I started to moan.

Zane came back up to dive into my mouth with force no woman could ever muster. He pushed my head into the cushion, and I wanted him to break me!

I grabbed his cock in a frenzy.

"I want to ram my cock in there!" his fingers were getting more demanding.

I wasn't thinking clearly. I was a mess of sensations that ran through me, desperate with the need to feel his cock WHOLE!

"Do it!"

He looked at me with craze and greed.

"Spread your legs for me."

Fuck! I forgot how hot he was making me when he was talking while fucking Chloe. I didn't know why. All my thoughts were pushed back by the blood rushing to my cock.

"You want to take me like some cheap whore, bro?"

He blinked, and his lips parted in a cruel hungry grimace. He pushed his fingers deeper and added another, twisting it inside. I groaned, and he spread my sphincter with his fingers watching me.

"Yes. Grab your ankles, whore. I want to pound that hole until you cry under me!"

"Fuck!" I was sold and fucking lost it! I never felt like this. I was never treated like this, and it was making me fucking crazy!

He straightened up and grabbed his pants, pulling his wallet out.

Zane kept looking at me. "Higher, whore."

I held my legs spread in a position I never even dared to ask from a woman, and he watched me as he ripped the foil of his condom and put it on.

"Finger that hole for me, babe."

In a crazed state of mind, without any thought, I dove my fingers into my mouth and spread my butt cheek.

"Spit there again."

He watched me intently as he did. I groaned and stuck two of my fingers in. I hissed in pain, but the moment I started to move them, I felt a soothing feeling running through me.

Zane grabbed my ankle and pushed his rod in.

I was not at all ready for this! The moment his head pushed behind the first ring, I roared, and my eyes began to cry. Zane watched me intently. He was lowering above me. Staying inside me steady.

I found a strange satisfaction in that feeling. As if the physical, sharp pain brought pleasure and calm after the turmoil I went through over my breakup. I wanted to know how intense it could feel.

"Make me fucking cry, man! Destroy that hole!" I growled under him, remembering the pounding he bestowed upon Chloe a few hours ago.

Zane raised himself on his hands and kissed my cheeks, licking those tears.

"Then grab those legs and hold them wide like good fucking whore."

I sniffled and grabbed them, watching his concentrating face as he slowly but forcefully entered me. It was fucking pain! I felt tears run down my cheeks, and then he stood up.

"What?" Don't let me get sober now, man! I won't survive this!

As if he knew. "Hold them up, whore. We are far from done!"

Zane stood up and turned to the room where the girls stood. Stood! Fuck! They stood in the doorframe and smiled, hugging each other.

"Lube."

Gina went in and gave Zane the bottle. I felt ashamed, broken, and exposed. I loved it right now for some reason.

Zane came back and filled my hole with the cold liquid. His eyes were black at this point as he rammed his cock in, and I fucking screamed, clutching at my ankles as he licked the tears from my face and grabbed the edge of the couch and my nape for support. He fucking drilled me! Again and again. I was thrusting back to him with my hips and begging like I was shooting cheap gay porn.

"Destroy me, fuck, please!"

"My beautiful crying whore. You are so fucking tight!" he groaned and bit the sole of my foot.

"Please, fuck!! I was lying there, moaning and screaming with each of his thrusts. "More!"

"Can you take it whore?"

"Yes, I can fucking take it! Harder!"

"Fuck, you are so hot when you cry like that, whore. Hold them up!"

I was delirious at this point! Out-of-body experience! Everything hurt and gave me pleasure at the same time!

"Fuck!! You are so fucking tight! I am going insane here! Fuck!!!

He was pounding so hard that I felt like I would soon rip the skin off my ankles. I was screaming so loud and still watched that spectacle of a man tear through me and growl above me.

"I want to breed that fucking hungry, tight pussy!"

"Do it! Fucking breed me! I want to feel it!"

He looked seriously menacing now! I wanted more!

With one fluent motion, he pulled out and ripped his condom off, ramming his cock back in, and in three thrusts, he screamed, "Fucking take my load, whore!"

The combination of his scream and the feeling of his jizz spraying my insides sent me over the edge! "Fuck!! I need to shoot!!!"

At that moment, I felt one tongue on my dick and a warm mouth sucking me in while another licked my neck and ear. His dark eyes watched me before he dove into my mouth and sucked all air from it.

I started shaking violently and filled that mouth around my cock in such ecstasy I had never felt!

Ross was right! That woman would eat me alive!

I started laughing.

They all looked at me with grins.

"Indulge me, Gina. What type is Zane?"

Gina looked at Chloe, who answered my question. "Zeta."

"What are you talking about?"

I smirked. "Inside joke. I will fill you in later. Now I am a bit speechless."

They all smirked.

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We spent the morning in friendly chatter and concluded with Zane that it was hot, but neither of us felt like repeating it, and with charming smiles and jovial mood, we both "broke up" with the girls, who took it very well.

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Chapter 2 - Looking for roommate - https://www.patreon.com/posts/fire-that-turned-81611305

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