Betty, Bill and Richard 19
(Lost it)
Teen bisex M-M-F
July, 2020
My name is Richard. Betty and Bill are my friends.
We'd been playing with masturbation and then oral sex as a threesome for nearly a year.
The last Saturday in May when Betty, Bill and I were fifteen, we were at the point where Betty was ready for vaginal sex and all three of us were ready for anal sex when a surprising change of course had sent us, not to each other for this, but to our parents. Betty started it, Bill kept it going, all of our parents agreed.
It seems remarkable now, but during the next day all three of us had sex with our parents.
I had vaginal sex with my Mom, and gave my anal cherry to my Dad.
Bill did the same with his parents.
Betty did a 69 with her mom; they ate each other's pussies and orgasmed together. Bill and I had been fooling around for a year and Betty had convinced us back in April that Bill and I were bi, but this was Betty's first time with another girl or woman.
After Betty had experienced sex with her Mom, she gave her cherry to her Dad. Everybody used condoms.
On Monday, Betty Bill and I traded notes on how our parents had reacted to being asked to have sex with us, and what we'd felt and what we'd learned. We talked about what we wanted to try over the summer.
When we got to Bill's house we left shoes and socks inside the door, backpacks in the dining room and went straight out back.
We stripped and went skinny dipping for about twenty minutes. Swim team had ended for Bill and I back in winter and wouldn't start again for a month or more.
After getting a moment in the pool out of our systems, the three of us made out for awhile while the sun dried us. We usually spent the whole summer out here by the pool naked during the summer, and then retreated inside during the school year. We had about four days of school left for the year, but we felt strange because we kind of had to rediscover each other. Sexual play for a year had done something to us that we accepted easily, but having our "secret" out to all of our parents, and then each of us losing our virginity to our parents was unthinkable, at least to me, until a couple of days before.
We'd been at Bill's for less than 45 minutes on Monday when we put on pants and shirts and went inside.
We looked at homework briefly, but there wasn't much and we'd done everything we usually do before supper so quickly that Bill's parents weren't due for fifteen minutes.
"We've got the summer in front of us. What are we going to do?", I finally said out loud.
"Pick up where we were." Bill said.
"Bill has vaginal sex with Betty tomorrow after school using a condom?" I asked.
"You have vaginal sex with me the next day, Wednesday after school, right", Betty added.
"Then us boys start with anal Thursday and Friday". I said.
"School's out, then we'll have time Monday that you can both do anal on me, one in the morning and one in the afternoon". Betty said.
"Beautiful. Sounds like a school class schedule." I said.
"Agreed." said Bill.
Betty started giggling.
"What's that for?", Bill asked.
Betty said, "We used to try to look like we were doing homework before your parents came home. Now they wouldn't care if we were having a three way and look at us."
"Tomorrow let's be in our underwear sitting with our legs in the pool when they get home from work", I suggested. Nobody picked that up.
"Let's spread it out and enjoy ourselves", Bill said. "Remember that Harvey Milk movie we went to? What else are those guys doing?"
"Pride", Betty said, "We should go to gay pride this year. We should know somebody from school there, and they have face painting."
"For kids?" Bill asked
"For you boys. I'm gonna paint a butterfly on your cheek. It'll be cute." Betty answered.
I was ready to talk. "Okay we'll do pride in a few weeks. We should find a reniassance fair, too. As for out here, let's start vaginal tomorrow, masturbate each other the day after, do oral one day, just make out one day, you know, take it easy. "
"Agreed!" Bill said.
"Agreed!" Betty said.
That's when Bill's parents came home, and Betty and I went to our homes for supper.
We carried our shoes and socks and walked home barefoot. Since we hadn't done any sex-type stuff, that felt rebellious.