Warm up Before Concert

By olbert lassiter

Published on Sep 14, 2012

Bisexual

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I was so excited when I heard from Frank that he had scored Dimmu Borgir tickets. I really didn't know him that well, but we respected each others T shirts and struck up a casual conversation. When I heard DB was going to be playing in town I was pretty psyched. It would probably mean pulling a couple of extra shifts but I could get tickets and have enough to buy a long sleeve T-Shirt (I love long sleeves, especially with the sleeve prints). When I saw Frank the next day he was smiling and told me that he had already picked one up for me, because he knew I was cool. I told him it would be a week before I could pay him for the ticket, and he said it was no problem- his treat. Just show up at his place in the afternoon and we'd head out with his girlfriend Michelle, who was also into good music. he gave me his address and I looked forward to Thursday.

That afternoon when I arrived I was wearing my concert uniform. I had an old Slayer/Biohazard/Machine Head shirt from a show in 95, black jeans with a heavy black leather belt, a nice solid chain to hold my wallet, and some freshly polished biker boots. I had used extra conditioner in my hair so it was nice and light- though soon enough it would be covered in sweat (I didn't know how soon). As always before a show I had gotten sleep the night before and eaten a light high energy meal so that I could stay strong right through to the encore. Frank opened the door, and he was in boxer shorts, his hair and body wet. Smooth tan skin with just a couple of dark freckles under his chest and on his shoulders- and a couple of thin gold chains around his neck, one with a Thor's Hammer, another with a pentagram. He also had a leather necklace with a small round medallion with a piece of turquoise."I just got out of the shower, come on in B" he said.

I looked around his place, but I really noticed his boxers. They were silk and the fly was not buttoned, and the way he was standing the fly was wrenched open. While there was shadow, I could see his flaccid dick and curls of dark hair. His chest was smooth, with a little trail running from his belly button into the waistband of his boxers. I tried to act casual but couldn't help coming back to that dick of his. Even soft it looked quite nice, and knowing it was freshly washed made it even more inviting. I didn't know him that well, but since he had mentioned a girlfriend I knew there was no point in even sending a signal. Michelle was a lucky girl!

After standing at the door- it seemed for a while- he closed it and went to grab a couple of beers. "I see you are all ready. We don't need to leave for a while, have a beer and we can hang out until Michelle comes. I think you two would get along."

I sat on the sofa and he walked to the DVD player. He hit eject and pulled out the disk. "I have a cool concert vid you might like B" I noticed that the DVD he pulled out was "Sorority Sluts". "That looks good too" I told him with a grin.

He blushed, "Michelle likes watching porn" and he gave me a smile. "She's kind of a freak, but that's what makes it so wonderful- she makes my body feel so good." Now it was my turn to blush, as I looked again at his crotch and noticed that his dick had gotten just a bit harder. He must have been thinking of her, but I was thinking of that dick. I wondered if it would slide right out of the front of his shorts. So I asked him to tell me a bit more about Michelle. As he talked his dick did become semihard, and was clearly visible.

He sat next to me, "or we could just keep talking, I don't know that much about you man"

"Yeah, we probably should talk since I've already seen your dick" He looked down at his open fly and semi and laughed. "You're not the first guy and you won't be the last"

He must have seen the flash in my eyes as I stifled a smart ass respose/pass. He looked at my closely, and I met his gaze.

"Do you wanna look some more B?" I didn't say anything but held his eyes with mine. "It can get pretty big" I looked down and it was hardening in front of my eyes. "Why don't you take it out?"

I put my hand into his crotch, spreading the fly and letting his dick come out. "Since you asked man" I said.

"You've been asking me with your eyes B, asking me since I first met you... go ahead I know you want to touch it some more" I have his cock a tug, and he moaned encouragingly. "Thats it B, just do what you need to do. Whatever you like."

Now it was my turn to moan, as the thought of this cutie letting me use his body was too much. I started moving my fingers to his balls. "Mmmm, thats nice B. Are you happy too?" He put is hand on my jeans. "Open those up and show me how much you like touching my dick."

This was the problem with my outfit. I needed two hands and that meant letting go of his magnificent hardon. Reluctantly I did, and opened my belt and jeans- the chains jangling. He looked at my cock as I slid my pants down. "You have nice pubes dude- do you use shampoo and conditioner on them too?" he was running his hands through the top of my pubic patch. "Yeah" I smiled. "I like to be fresh for when the moment comes."

"Oh, nothing is coming yet" he said to me. "Take your pants off- all the way, I want to see what you have" I did and he put his hand on my hard dick. I'm just about 8 inches (7 and 7/8ths I knew from measuring myself, a lot, when I was younger). "That's a nice one. I want to see it next to mine."

When he stood up his dick was in front of my face. I went in to suck it, and he pushed me back. "Not yet man- stand up" I leaned in and planted a little kiss on his cock, just to it know how I felt. "I'm a romantic" I told him and he laughed. When we stood up he leaned in to me, and our dicks touched. He reached down and squeezed them together. I felt a bit of precum leak from his dick and rub on mine. I moaned. "You like this don't you B? It's making you even harder isn't it?"

I couldn't lie, and so I started to kiss his naked shoulder. I felt his other hand reach around and caress my ass. His fingers probed the cracks between my cheeks. "You have a cute bubble butt. It's a bit chubby but that feels so good." The precum was coming steadily out of his dick as we rubbed. "I want to see this" He took his dick at the base and ran it through my pubic hair. "It feels nice and soft B. So many girls shave, and that is nice too, but I like hair."

He took his hand off my butt and touched my dick with it. He pushed it down. "Put your dick between your legs and hold it there" It was kind of painful, because I had a full erection- but who was I to argue. I hid my dick and he kept moving his cock through my hair. "You're so soft B. This is awesome" Having my dick pinched was painful but I was so excited I keep flexing my dick muscles- creating even more pressure. I moaned again.

"I'm not being fair to your dick am I B?" He put his hand back around my ass, and started to probe for my cockhead bent backwards. He touched it and got a fingertip full of precum. He slid it up into my butt and against my asshole, and then rubbed it in in a circular motion. I leaned into him and started french kissing him while closing my eyes. He responded easily.

I heard a sound, and I turned to look. His door was opening, and I started to pull back. But he held my ass tightly. "No B, stay with me". The door opened and a sweet girl walked in, wearing a really old T-shirt from an obscure swedish band. There was only a split second of surprise in her eyes, and then curiousity. I turned, and as I turned my legs opened and my cock jumped up. She laughed. "Been caught buttering boys?"

I was taken aback at her reference. "I told you that you two would get along" said Frank. "Now look at me"

He turned my head so that I was staring at him. "Just relax and show me how you feel" and he reached down and started fondling my cock. He sqeezed and pulled, and dug in with his fingers. He went up and down on it, touching the balls, and then cupping them. He reached back and fingered my ass, and then rubbed my dickhead again. My eyes were half closed, and I could not help moaning as he quite expertly stimulated me.

He reached up and turned my head to Michelle, who had closed the door but remained standing. "Let her see how you feel when I touch you. Let her see how her man's touch can turn a guy like you to absolute jelly" I had trouble keeping my eyes open, as his hands felt so good on me, and his dick pressing into my leg felt great as the precum built up. When I did open my eyes I would see her staring, intently. Her lips were open ever so slightly, and she was breathing audibly. Frank leaned in and after brushing my hair back started nibbling my ear and whispering. "Yeah B. Your dick is so hard and I know you want to put it in something, and I know you want something in you, but right now I just love touching your beautiful dick and running my hands through your soft hair. Maybe I will let you suck me. Would you like than?"

"Yes" I gasped.

"Say it all- and keep looking at her"

"I want to suck you"

"Make me want you to suck me B" he said, sticking a finger deep into my ass.

"Please Frank, please I need to suck your dick for you. I need to please you the way that you are pleasing me"

Michelle had dropped her hand into the waistband of her jeans, and I could tell by the bulges in her denim she was working her way to her womanhood.

"Please frank I need your sweet cock. I want to give you the pleasure that you give me. You make me so hard and I feel so good right now, please I just need to put my mouth on your dick"

"Ok B, if that is what you need, go head" he said kindly as he released my dick from his grasp.

I fell to my knees, slipping out of my T shirt so that I could be naked like him. He had been in the shower earlier that day, but the smell of sex hung heavily around his cock. Sweat, precum, and excitement. It was noticeably more pungent than when I had kissed it earlier. He was definitely getting turned on by fondling me. I started to lick it lightly. I felt something warm brush my arm, and I saw it was Michelle. She had walked over and was next to me, and she started to crouch down. I looked at her and she nodded her encouragement. I resumed licking his dick, and took the head into my mouth.

"That's it B. You are showing me how much you appreciate this, aren't you". I started swirreling my tongue around his dick, so that the tip of my tongue came out of my lips. I heard Michelle gasp as she saw my tongue come out while Frank was still inside of my mouth. That turned me on like you cannot imagine. And I opened wider to take more of him in me.

I didn't know what the rules were. It was only polite to offer Michelle his dick to suck, but she seemed content to just watch. I wanted to touch her between her legs, and feel her beneath her jeans as I sucker her boyfriend off. I wanted to reach out and touch her breasts, which rose and fell as she took deep breaths while watching me stretch my jaw to take him deeper.

Suddenly she reached out to me, and I felt her hand brush my hair off my forehead. "I need a better view" she said matter-of-factly. She let her fingers linger in my hair, and as her hand fell away it trailed over my shoulders, chest, and nipples.

I made a quarter turn to face her, which meant that his dick was pushing against the side of my mouth, making my cheek puff up with every thrust. I let my jaw go slack, and a mixture of saliva and precum began to run out of my lips as he pushed his dick into my face. With the seal loose, it made a lewd, wet sound. He was moaning steadily as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. I felt something against my own dick, and when I looked down Michelle was gently touching me. She held my dick and started rubbing it against his calf.

Her other hand, I could see, had undone the buttons on her jeans and was now in the waistband of her panties. I smiled that she was wearing delicate soft pink panties. She was tough on the outside, but clearly a woman who appreciated her feminine nature, and took care of herself. I could smell her perfume, and her breath, as she got in for a closer look.

I stopped blowing him, and pushed his dick over to her. She smiled, and even though she shook her head she gave it a little suck. "I want to see you- it looks likes you need his dick more than I do right now" she said. I leaned in and kissed her. My mouth was all sloppy from her boyfriend's cock, but she didn't mind and slipped her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues fenced, and I felt her lick the tongue that a few seconds ago had been working her man's cock. I felt her lick and drill into my jaws and cheeks where he had been, and it seemed like she was probing for some of the precum.

"How do I taste Baby?" frank said, looking down. Michelle and I broke liplock and she spoke "you taste so good, and it is certainly your taste, but I love how it mixes with your friend's salavia. Is this B?"

"Oh, yeah, sorry about that" Frank said. "B this is Michelle, Michelle this is B." Instead of shaking hands I felt her grip on my cock tighten. Then her fingers went to the base of my dick and stroked through my hair a few times before moving more deeply over my balls and towards my crack.

I looked back at Frank, and as much as I wanted to suck him Michelle's fingers were triggering that familiar longing in my ass. It seemed to be open, and I was learning what they liked.

"Please man, please can you fill me with your dick? I want to feel you inside of me. I want to give you pleasure and hold your cock so close and tight inside of me."

I stood up, and our dicks touched. We were both rock hard. I enjoyed the feeling of his dick against mine. Breaking the spell I started to turn around in that shameful, and wonderful, moment that all bi guys know so well, the moment they realise that their body won't be satisfied until it has been used by another man. His hands started to make lazy circles on my ass as I completed my turn, and then slowly bent forward.

Some guys like getting fucked. Don't get me wrong- I like it quite a bit. But for me the very best part of the whole thing is feeling his erection pushing against my ass. I love the sides of him running through my butt crack, I love the feeling of a massive head resting against my anus, and them the teasing of my ass. I will open for him, beckoning his cock to come in- winking and sighing- and then the dick comes in. Just a bit- and as he starts to push my ass opens more than I always think is possible. And then he is inside of me- and the moment passes. This was no exception.

Bending over with my ass facing Frank I could feel him up against me. What I had already discovered about him was that he enjoyed rubbing his dick against my body. A lot of men forget they can feel through their cock. They use hands to rub and dicks to penetrate. But rubbing with a cock feels so wonderful for all concerned. His hands slid down my cheeks and to my hips. I looked at Michelle and saw that she had stepped out of her jeans and panties, and her beautiful body was close to me. But she was turned away, and I soon felt why. Her hands started to touch my ass.

"Open me Michelle. Open me for him. Please open me" I moaned "his dick is so big I need somebody to help open my ass". I tried to open and close my ass. "He's winking at us" I heard her say. That's why I couldn't see her very well, she was moving behind me to get a good view of my penetration.

"Yes I am, because I am so hungry for that exquisite hardon to be inside of me and up my ass. Please. It was so good to suck it, and now I need to feel it deep. Please open me. Don't let him hurt me, open me up for him."

I felt her hands sink into my ass cheeks, as his hands held my hips steady. She started to pull, spreading my ass open. "Oh yes. Please, open me. Help me take your lover. My ass isn't used to him the way that your pussy is. But please, I know that I can satisfy him if he gets inside. Open me Michelle."

Her fingers dug deeply into my ass, and I could feel the stretching from the base of my balls up through the small of my back. I heard somebody spit, and felt it land on my ass. I wondered whose saliva it was. I felt his dick starting to tease my asshole again, rubbing the saliva into my opening ass. I heard and felt more spit. Then I heard a voice: "yeah spit in his ass. Hold him open and spit in him. Help me fuck him." I couldn't help it, I moaned and shuttered with ecstacy.

This was a powerfully erotic moment, and I was more turned on than I ever remembered. I had been with men and women before, but having the woman watching, having her helping with my subjugation, knowing that it was her lover that was going to be inside me, and knowing that it was her saliva that was going to ease his massive hardon into me- wow!

And they were such kind lovers- either they could tell how much I liked the tease, or they liked it too, and so it seemed like hours passed as Michelle held me open, spat inside of me, and rubbed her lover's cock on my asshole, each time going slightly deeper but not yet inside.

All things must end, and this was no exception. Michelle ended it with three words "do him now". And the gentle rubbing of his dick against my ass became an insistent push. With all of her teasing and pulling he slid in easily, and sank inside of me in one smooth motion.

She put her hand on my dick. "Good for you B., you stayed hard. Not everybody holds their erection when they are penetrated." She started to milk my cock with one hand. The other hand went up and was at the base of my scrotum, and she was feeling his cock from beneath as he started to pump.

It was a turn on, but also frustrating. I wanted to feel his balls slap against mine, but her hand was between them. So lucky michelle had the back of her hand against my balls, and was using her palm to catch and hold his when he pushed forward.

I could feel her breath on my ass, and I knew that she was just inches away from my penetration. He felt so good inside of me, and every few thrusts I could feel her spit a bit more, keeping his dick nice and lubricated as it went inside of me. There were no half strokes, he was going in me fully.

Michelle started to talk "I can feel your boner jump every time he goes inside of you. Do you like it? I know that I like the way he feels inside of me. Do you like him in you?"

"Oh Michelle, you are so lucky that you have this." I said "His prick is perfect. I want him inside of me every time he gets hard. I want him to enjoy my ass fully. I want to make him happier than your own beautiful pussy has made him" I could tell she was getting turned on as I felt the pace and strength of her milking increase. "Michelle today, at this moment, his dick is mine. Today it is my ass squeezing him, not your lips. It is my hips he is holding, not your thighs. I am getting him off with my ass. I can do things to his dick with my ass that you can only dream of"

And to prove my point I really began working my muscles. Her hand fell away from our balls, and at last I could feel his hairy scrotum press against mine. Looking back I could see she was now working herself furiously, while milking me hard.

"Yeah B, take my dick. Take me up to my balls" he said.

She took her hands off my dick and crawled on her knees in front of me. We were eye to eye, inches apart. I could feel myself tearing up as her boyfriend's own passion increased the speed and force with which he was fucking me, and I was overwhelmed by what was happening.

She stared at me, her head curiously to one side. I started to speak. "He is in my ass right now. I am feeling what you have felt so many times, only he is up inside my ass not inside your pussy. Oh, I am sure it is a wonderful pussy, but right now he is hard because of my ass. You felt his dick as he put it in me, and forced my ass open. You know he was hard because of how my ass looked and felt. I am taking him. You know how deeply he can push and how strong his hips are when he is fucking you? Well I can handle that, and I can handle that in my asshole."

Michelle was licking her lips, and she leaned in to french kiss me. Maybe she wanted me to just be quiet, but her tongue began to fence aggressively with mine. I lifted my hand it put on the back of her hand, which was between her legs with her fingers sliding inside of her. I put my hand over her hand, and my fingers went in too. Her lips gave way easily, they were wet, and engorged from her stimulation.

We broke our kiss so that I could take my fingers out of her and bring them to my mouth. I looked at her, unblinking, by body moving with the rhythem of her boyfriend fucking me, as I licked her juices off of me.

He was lucky, she tasted so good. There is nothing like it in the world, and as I inhaled her off of my hand, and licked the shiny wetness from my fingers I knew that I would always be bi. This was almost perfect- and then it became perfect. Holding my gaze she slowly stood up. I craned my neck so that I could follow her up, and then she stepped over me. At once my head was between her legs. It was warm, wet, and deeply musky. She was excited, and not just because she had been fingering herself. I tilted my head farther back, and as I did so I dragged my nose across her lips, inhaling her. Opening my mouth I extented my tongue, holding it rigid as I pushed inside of her, and then started flicking and digging, looking for that spot.

I knew I had found it as her legs clamped down hard around my head. I couldn't hear anything, nor could I see anything. I could barely breathe. All I could do was smell, taste, and feel her boyfriend riding me with reckless abandon. As I tried to breathe my nose became wet- the air was so confined and humid between her legs it seemed that her juices and aroma were actually forming in my nose- like dew on grass in the morning.

As her orgasm passed her legs relaxed slightly and I could hear again. "Fuck him fuck himfuckhimfuckhimfuckhimfuckhimfuckhisfag ass. Oh God he eats me so well" I started to lose my hearing again as her legs tightened around my head. They relaxed again and "use him for sex. Use his body he wants it and was made for it"

I felt him lean forward, and I could hear their own kissing. My neck was breaking as I tried to maintain contact with her vagina, but the angle was impossible. Instead I fell forward, resting on my chest, ass in the air, as Michelle and her boyfriend made out above me.

"yes harder please man fuck me harder. Your dick is so good, and it makes my own cock so hard. Please fuck me harder." and I heard her demand "fuck him harder, fuck him"

He was spurred on by our demands, and then I felt him stiffen. I pushed back on him, as hard as I could. I wanted him to be as deep as possible when he came inside of me. But he had other ideas, as he started to pull back.

I could feel my ass begin to fill with his cum. My asshole expanded as every pulse of cum made his dick get thicker. Feeling him shoot inside of me was incredible. I had to tell Michelle, and with some triumph I said "see I can make him cum. he came inside of my ass, and I can take it all"

He moaned one last time, and then slid out. Michelle steped over me, and then I felt her hands on my ass. She turned around and was now kneeling behind me, between my legs. She reached up and started milking my erection.

"You haven't cum yet B. What's the matter? Guys don't do it for you? No simultaneous orgasm?" Now she was getting her revenge for what I told her as I captured her boyfriend's cum.

As she milked me my ass gaped and closed. As it did so, I could feel his cum pooling and then pushing out. I felt her breath against my scrotum as she leaned in.

"What is this here B? You can't really take all of his cum can you? Look at you, your ass is pushing it out again and it is running all down your balls." Michelle snickered "B's ass is gaping open, but just can't hold my sweetie's cum" Suddenly I felt her mouth close around my balls, and her tongue on me. She started to suck gently, and she moved her head slowly up until her mouth was around my gaping ass. Still sucking gently, she started to very tentatively rim my freshly fucked hole.

Then she stopped, and came around facing me again. She had her mouth closed and a big smile on her face. Her chin was glistening wet, and I knew what was coming.

She rolled me over on to my back, and cradled my head in her lap. Then she leaned over my head, making eye contact and then becoming so close I lost focus. She reached out and started stroking my cock.

As our lips touched I felt her mouth open, and his cum run into my mouth. Her tongue was pushing it inside, and mine was seeking out her mouth, probing her cheeks and gums for any bits of cum that remained. We broke liplock for her to say "see, I get his cum, but I will give it back to you since you seem to need it. But it takes a woman's kiss to bring you off" and she twisted her hand slightly- and almost like magic at her command I started to feel my own orgasm emerge from the background and become demanding, insistent, and urgent.

I groaned as I started to cum in her hand. She leaned back, looking at my cock, and then down at me with a smile "that's good B. Remember who made you cum, and remember who gave you his cum".

I lifted my head up from her lap straining to kiss her as the last of my orgasm shuddered through me. We kissed again, and then she pushed my head back into her lap. I could see her boyfriend standig up, looking down at us, his dick semihard.

"I'd love to keep playing, but we've been at this for almost an hour and half, we should get going so that we can get to the box office." He said.

"Don't you have tickets?" I asked.

He smiled at me. "We wanted to make sure you were able to pay us first. You did fine B, didn't he Michelle?"

She nodded, and stroked my soft and wet cock. "pretty good" she said.

I looked into her eyes, and then back at his cock. "I am short of cash for a T-shirt, can you spot me enough for a long sleeve? You know I'm good for it"

I said, and spread my legs open, pointing my still gaping ass at him. "T-shirts are expensive B, we'll need to work something out for after the show." I could already see his semihard begin to stand up.

"Boys" Michelle said, "save yourself for the concert. I want to see what we can get away with during the set, and besides we'll have plenty of time later" She looked down at me and winked.

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