Preface: I feel a little like George Lucas. In "I Only Have Eyes for You" I began to share my first bi-sexual experience, but I began the story, in the middle. I have never written erotica, so I wasn't sure of the reception. I have received several complimentary comments so I offer part 2, let's call it Episode 5. After I complete Episodes 6 I will develop the prequels, for those interested in Betty's, Max's and Chrissy's background. There isn't much of interest in my own background. Well, let me continue the story...
I really wasn't thinking "straight" after Max came in my mouth. I didn't realize what had happened until my mouth was full, cock and cream. Now I must admit I have always been a cream fan, but up until this time my experience was Krispy Kreme donuts. The main reason I wasn't thinking clearly was because a long dreamed of fantasy had just been fulfilled. I had enjoyed being felated by my dream girl, Chrissy, Max's wife.
I had fantasized about Chrissy for years. I was thrilled just to see the cleft of her breasts or glimpse her inner thigh. I had to keep the hardon down just seeing her in a one-piece swimsuit. My heart would race if I was just in her presence. I know it is silly, I'm a grown man and she's a grown woman. But truth is truth.
Chrissy had been a cheerleader in high school. While I played on the football team, I never was a star. Actually I barely made the team. I think the coach kept me on as either a living blocking dummy at worst, or a "Ruddy" at best. I was on the team though. And one of the best things about sitting the bench was watching the cheerleaders.
Being an ordinary guy, I never stood a chance with the cheerleaders while I was in school. My imagination would erupt as they cheered. I imagined a spin without any tights. I loved that little cheer where they flipped up the back of their skirt and mooned us. I dreamed of a cheerleader doing the splits on my face. "Perverted stuff," my wife Betty said when I shared my fantasies with her one night.
Perverted!? Well just a moment ago Betty was lapping pussy herself, her best friend's pussy at that. I had gone down on Chrissy, and she and her husband Max were alternating lips on me. When I realized she was down on me, I lost all self control and exploded. That was the moment when Max exploded in my mouth.
The whole night, seemed like that car commercial where everything is in perfect sync. Max and I were mirroring each other all night, until we both came together, he in my mouth, and I in his wife's.
So when Max ejaculated in my mouth I was not entirely prepared for the experience. I didn't really consciously swallow. It just happened. I didn't even think of how he tasted. I had tasted my own cum as a masturbating teenager, curiosity, I guess. On occasion I ate my own cum out of Betty's pussy. This not out of design, but desire, not desire to eat my own cum, but eat Betty's pussy.
My experience with Max was my first adult same gender experience and in a sense I missed some of it. That's not to say I didn't know what was going on. I don't smoke, drink or do drugs other than an aleve every once in a while. My poison of choice is nutrasweet. However, it is amazing how much I had gotten lost in the moment. I don't know whether Chrissy swallowed or not. I did. Again, I didn't really think about it, it just happened. It didn't taste bad, although it was definitely different from the female counterpart.
In the mean time, my wife Betty had taken Max's softening penis into her mouth. She does a pretty good job with her mouth when she is horny. However, she has never been horny enough for me to cum in her mouth. Early into our marriage she had asked me not to. I never did, and never asked her too. She likes me cumming in her pussy. And I don't mind that at all. Now
Max's penis was cum coated. I really didn't suck it dry, he had pulled it out after he came and I didn't know to lick it clean. But Betty went after it. That did strike me as odd, because usually she makes me wash. She must really be turned on I concluded in my thoughts.
Well I'm a typical 42 year old. Once spent it takes me more than a couple minutes to re-erect myself. Max is a few years younger and in much better physical shape and with much better plumbing.
Max and Betty swung into a 69 position. I was on my back basking in aftermath. It was then that Chrissy snuggled up to me and we started into some old-fashioned necking. Believe me, I enjoyed every moment. Chrissy, is a short, beautiful blond. She is pleasantly plump. And has beautiful thick, movie star, lips. Here I was kissing the woman of my dreams. My manhood was limp, but my mind was turned on. Her lips were full and sweet (my cum?) I just held her in my arms and we kissed. It was really a strange dream like experience, quite appropriate because I had only dreamed of this. As Max and Betty were getting into their oral experience, Chrissy began to explain to me what was going on.
A couple of weeks ago the girls had gone swimming together with the kids at a friend's pool. As the kids played in the pool the girls had gotten involved into some sexually charged talk. Chrissy said they left the kids at the pool with my teenage daughter and went inside to prepare some snacks.
The charged conversation continued until words led to actions. They found themselves embracing in a passionate kiss, their hands roaming each other's body. They lingered but a moment and broke off the kiss because the kids were outside. They were afraid of getting caught.
Over the past couple weeks they had shared their feelings with each other. Chrissy described the discussions as heavy. Since an opportunity did not arise to express themselves, they planned to create one, tonight. So the girls (with Max's cooperation) planned our weekend movie experience. Betty and Chrissy wanted to do each other, but they wanted it to be out in the open and not behind our backs. Chrissy told me that she and Betty love us both and they did not want to risk losing us and our families. They talked a long time together about Max's and my possible reaction. Max is a stud and has had many different partners, including same sex experiences. They thought I was a virgin (only with Betty) and the most uptight. So they planned out the night with Max. I was left in the dark. Betty told Chrissy that if I was horny, I wouldn't object to anything. Max's job was to keep me calm. Betty told Max that when she wanted me as putty in her hand she gave me a blow job. That's what he did. I don't think he really expected me to reciprocate.
Chrissy told me these things as we snuggled together. It was at this time that it hit me, Betty was getting banged by Max. It was at this time a bit of worry and fear crept in. Max is well endowed, and I am under endowed. This was an under-endowed man's greatest fear. They both seemed to be enjoying themselves, and I was still as limp as a wet towel. Chrissy must have seen the worry in my face, because she immediately started passionately kissing me again. She then whispered that she had always wanted me. That got my attention.
I remembered the first time I met Chrissy. She was nine months pregnant, but even then I thought she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. The second time I saw her she was holding a two month old and wearing a miniskirt. How she rebounded from pregnancy and looked so hot was beyond me. I had a hard time keeping my eyes in my head that day. With her kisses and my memories the limp one began to harden.
We were laying on our sides and she gently rolled me onto my back and straddled me. Her beautiful boobs hung down. I took one in my mouth tenderly licking and sucking. I felt her pussy against my quickening penis.
She leaned down and gave me another deep and passionate kiss. I continued to stir. "I understand you fantasized about doing a cheerleader," she said in a very seductive voice. I felt like I blushed every shade of red. She laughed. That embarrassed me even more. I mean here we were naked, screwing around, me Mr. Small Penis, and I'm embarrassed about a fantasy.
One of my college room mates told me about his cheerleading girlfriend doing the splits on his face. I had dreamed of that for years. Kissing me deeply again she stood, spun around, and then did the splits, pinning my head to the floor. I had no choice. I licked her pussy lips and sucked on her clit. I reached up and massaged her breasts. So they sagged a little, I didn't care in the least. We were two teenagers, hot in passion.
Because of her position, my nose was in her ass. I have occasionally rimmed Betty. I like it, she doesn't seem to particularly care for it. I was very aroused now. But before I could attempt a taste, she bent forward and received my hardened penis into her own mouth.
It had been a long time since I had become so hard, so fast, twice in one night. I'm just an ordinary 42 year old guy. Waves of pleasure flooded my entire body. But I was in control this time. She sucked, and I licked. After a while, all I wanted to do was to impale her pussy. So what if I don't measure up to Max, I just wanted to be inside her.
I heard a moan beside me. My own pleasure had deafened me to the world around me. That world was my wife Betty and Max. Time had moved on, I had lost track, but Max was still deeply stroking the inner walls of Betty's womanhood. How in the world could he maintain that pace, I wondered? I would have spewed it all and been asleep by now.
Chrissy must have noticed this as well. With one last deep pull on my penis she rolled off and over to Betty. Betty turned to Chrissy and they again began to kiss. Betty's interest in Max began to wane. With that tool of his, how that could be I don't know. I didn't know if Betty and Chrissy had brought each other to climax. They had joined our sex match earlier. Had they climaxed?
Somehow Betty disengaged herself from Max. Betty and Chrissy began to hungrily devour each other. This was their plan after all. They wanted to fool around. We were secondary. With a hardon in my lap, I sat up and watched, again my back to the couch. I don't know what happened to Max, he was gone. Perhaps he had gone to the bathroom. I didn't care at the moment, I just watched two very beautiful women suck and lick each other. Chrissy was on her back and Betty rolled to her side. Betty began to suck on Chrissy's left breast and caress her pussy, just like I do to her. Chrissy sexily moved to Betty's handstroke. Chrissy tried to find Betty's hot pussy with her own hand. I had seen this kind of thing on porn flicks, but never had I seen it this close and never did the women seem to be enjoying themselves so much.
Chrissy pushed Betty onto her back, stood above her and then did the splits right on Betty's awaiting mouth. Wow! I was now stroking myself. Chrissy bent over, just as she must have done to me, and gave Betty's pussy a kitty bath.
My trance was broken when something moved in my line of sight. It was a body, a lower body, a penis. Max bent his knees and waved his flag pole before my face. What do you do when a hard penis is bobbing before you? I leaned forward and sucked on the purple bulb. It had the familiar taste of Betty, but something more, precum? I don't know, but I continued to lick and suck. His smell was strong. Not bad strong, just different. Maybe it was the smell of a man in heat, I don't know, I just sucked. I began to engulf more of his cock. He began to slowly stroke, like his strokes in Betty's pussy. His hands were on the back of my head. He moved sensuously.
I took in as much as my inexperienced mouth could accommodate.
I didn't know what to do with my hands. I reached up and cupped his balls. They were already starting to pull up. I knew what I liked so I helped them along, cradling them between his legs. He continued stroking.
It was then that I thought of doing what I always wanted done when I was on the receiving end of one of Betty's blow jobs. I began to play with his ass. At first I just cupped his cheeks, rubbing them, as I did my wife's. I love to massage her ass. Max let out a definite sigh of pleasure. Slowly I began to work my fingers into his crack, first high, then slipping lower. My fingers were dry so I brought my hand back around and shared my mouth with his prick and my fingers. I then took my slobbery fingers and slowly stuck one right up his ass. Max jumped, not out of pain, but sensitive pleasure. Sucking with my mouth, cupping his balls with my left hand, and probing his ass with my right fore finger, I stimulated him as much as I knew to do. I sucked hard, I probed deeper, I cupped more firmly. He shuddered. I knew what was coming next. I sucked him all the way down my throat, pulling him to me, as I gagged. My gagging must have excited him the more because now he was banging on me. I kept my teeth out of the way and held onto him firmly. With only a couple more strokes he emptied his load in my mouth the second time in one night. Again I just swallowed.
More to come...
Roger K