Well folks, this is my story. The usual disclaimer apply: If porn is illegal where you are, or if you are under the legal porn enjoyment age, I urge you to go else where, I hear that the JCPenny catalog is nice this time of year, (or at least have the intelligence to not tell anyone that you aren't supposed to be looking at what you are looking at). Even though this story starts out pretty bi guy oriented, that's just to develop the characters and get the story started. In other words, I promise there will be plenty of guy humping penis thrusting cum guzzling cherry popping action later on, but that will all come in due time. For now though, please enjoy.
I always did love tennis matches in this particular league. It's nice to go out, hangout with some friends, kick some other teams ass. And then come home for Sunday dinner or hang out if its Saturday night. That was usually the jest of the way that these tennis matches went; we car-pooled down to where ever.... we played.... we went home. Occasionally the teams that we played had an attractive person or two, but they usually weren't much to write about it. In my personal opinion not only did my team have the best players, but also we had the best looking players. We collectively as a team were pretty damn hot.
Now I'm sure by now you are wondering, why the hell does he keep on using non-gender specific nouns, and the answer to this I am sure you have figured out by now is that I'm bi, you know... roll both ways, switch hit, what ever you want to call it. Basically what it boils down to is that I like sex and the occasional relationship with both guys and girls. As most people are, I am not quite ready to tell the whole world that I like guys, so in that respect I am pretty closeted, and do a good job of playing "your average straight dude".
One this one particular day, I had driven down with my good, and good-looking friend Josh. Josh and I had only known each other for a few months, but we had bonded pretty well, and thought the same way about a lot of stuff... even though he was a year older, we had this sort of Zen connection... it was pretty cool. Not only that, but we were both ones that had a huge love for sex, it just so happened that mine was with men and women, while his was with just women.
Let me take a minute to describe Josh... he was about 6 feet tall, a couple inches shorter that me, brown hair that was spiked, but not gelled and spiked, and a pretty handsome face. Another thing that he had going for him, was that he had a nice body, and when I say nice, I mean nice... he liked to wear this one particular tight shirt that hugged his upper body just the right way. AS for me, I'm not ugly, but I'm definitely not god's gift to the world. I'm about 6'4 180 pounds. I have short black hair, and brown skin; I guess it's about the color of a paper shopping bag (yeah I know, flattering isn't it).
Well one of the reasons that Josh and I were so close was that we liked to go "chick hunting" together. And on this particular day we had found quite the prime suspect. She was quite the pretty little girl, not to small, but definitely by no means big. She was about 5'6" and she all of her body parts in proportions, something that made her all the more attractive to us both. Being that we were at a tennis match, she was dressed in one of those tight and short Nike numbers in black with two white stripes down the side... definitely something that I wouldn't mind finding on my bedroom floor on Sunday morning. Well even though I thought that she was hot, Josh was physically drooling over her, and I mean there was an actual puddle on the tennis court. The way that we usually hunt for women is that may the best man win, not really a competition, but it was a nice balance.
Well luck seemed to be on my side that day, because after me and Josh won our doubles match, I went right on the court and won my singles match rather quickly, and in an end result, me and the hot chic ended up off the courts at the same time, while Josh was still playing his singles. Now I do pretty well with the ladies, and this one especially had taken a liking to me. We struck up a conversation at the vending machine, and before I knew it she was whispering in my ear for me to meet her in the guys locker room in five minutes. Needless to say, (but I will do it any way just for the sake of taking up space) that I was quite excited and in the friendly spirit of competition, I went out on to the courts to tell Josh about my victory. As I was walking though, I was thinking that this was a bit to easy, and that there was a pretty good chance that he might be able to get some too... only if he really wanted it though. So we spoke, he congratulated me, made sure I had a condom, and sent me about my way.
As I was awaking down the corridor to the locker room, I was definitely looking forward to what was waiting for me. As I got to the door, I stopped, took a deep breath, smoothed down my shirt, and patted the condom that I had in my pocket. As a pushed the door, opened, I was greeted by a sight that I will never get tired of, she was sitting there, hair down, legs crossed, sucking seductively on an orange flavored lolli pop. She pulled out the rapper and put the lolli pop away, she then got up, walked towards me and gave me a full on kiss. As we were going at it, our hands started to roam, mines towards her breasts and hers towards my ass. Being the way that I am, when she grabbed my ass, she lit my firecracker, so I grabbed her ass, picked up and lightly forced her against the locker. As things were getting hotter, clothes started to come off, first my shirt, then her panties (remember she had on a skirt) next my pants, then her dress, her bra came off next, and then finally my boxers, so there we were, two teenagers going at it. By now we had move to the floor, and she started making her way down my body, she kissed her way down my neck towards my nipples where she made a pit stop and slowly sucked on each one, one at a time. Then she continued down to my abs slowly running her tongue over each one, then stopped once again to tongue my belly button, and finally she made it to the promise land. As she got to my cock, she made a detour and started to kiss around my thigh, and then finally put it in her mouth. Let me tell you, the girl gave good head. One thing that I hadn't noticed until this point was that she had a tongue ring, a trait that Josh shared with her, (hmmmm... I wonder) and she defiantly knew how to put it to good use. She was constantly circling the head of my dick with her tongue, and was constantly going up and down. Doing this had me moaning uncontrollable, with my eyes rolling back into my head. While she was doing her thing, and definitely doing a good job, I couldn't help but imagine that she was Josh giving me head instead of some randomly picked up chick. I'd be willing to bet money that Josh could do things with his tongue ring that will by the year 2010 be outlawed in 12 of the 50 states.
After playing with my dick she moved down to suck on my balls, and as she did, I opened my eyes and lo and behold, Josh was standing there watching the whole scene unfold. I gave him an inviting sort of look, and went back to enjoying my blowjob, with in about a minute, I heard Jessica, (yes I did take the time to find out the girls name) start to moan, and when I looked up. Josh was behind the chic, eating her out. As she was sucking me to an orgasm, I could tell in her urgency in sucking, that Josh had her close to an orgasm of her own. As her moaning got faster, so did her sucking, and before I knew it was moaning her name, the name of a couple of catholic saints, and I think my 5th grade gym teacher, and was cumming what must have been a good 8 or 9 spurts in her. As I was cumming I could hear her moans come to a peak and her enjoying an orgasm of her own.
As we both were coming down from our orgasmic highs, I saw Josh put on a condom and enter her in a way that only a guy with a 7inch penis can, hard and fast. As I saw her face change from relaxation, to shock, to ecstasy, I was trying hard not to jump up and start to suck on Josh's nickel sized nipples. Josh was doing what Josh normal does, and before I knew it, Josh had rolled over, and she was on top, and those two were really going at it. Watching Josh plow into that girl's pussy had to be one of the greatest sights that my eyes had laid eyes on. Even though we had done the whole three-way thing once or twice before, I never got tired of looking at his well defined body glistening with sweat, upper body in perfect proportion with itself as well as the rest of his body. His pecs... his abs... his biceps, most of the time however I wished it was me getting dicked but this hott guy instead some undeserving chic.
Any other time I would have just sat and watched, but for some reason, I had to get back involved, so I got behind her, and started fucking her up the ass. I swear to you the smile on Josh's face was not only beautiful but also comical at the same time. As me and Josh found or respective fucking rhythms, she was just moaning her ass off, and seemed to be enjoying it as much as we were, but as all good things it was soon over. As Josh was coming, he pulled out, pulled off his condom, and busted over her chest and some how, a little bit got on me, not remembering that I was still "straight" I picked up what was on me with my finger, and lick it up. IT was good, as we finished, we sat there for a while, and then exchanged numbers, and left to go home.
As we were in the car talking, Josh said something that I definitely wasn't expecting to hear from him.
"You're kinda hot man" At the moment he said that I was starting to dose off, but that quickly brought me back to reality.
"Huh??... Wha??.. Say that one again??"
"Ummm, well I mean, when you were fuckin that chic, and I was just taking in the whole scene, you are kinda hot, that's all."
After he said that, he pulled the car over to the side of the road, cut the engine, and then looked me straight in the eyes. Then with his cute little grin, he said the words that made my heart leap, my soul sing, and my large intestine do a back flip.
" Well I mean, I've been looking for a time to say this to you, and being that I have yet to find one, I kinda figured now would be as good as any... so basically I'm bi"
"Ok"
"So we cool then... good"
With that, he kissed me and started the engine again, and for the rest of the ride home I just sat there and tried to collect my thoughts.
I was off in my own little space of reality when he pulled up to my driveway and cut the engine. When my brain finally recognized that the car had stopped moving, I looked at Josh, and he was already looking at me.
"Kris (Ha! Bet you guys thought I didn't have a name) ... KRIS... you still running in to get your stuff before we go to my house for the night"
"Huh??? ohh yeah"
Shit, I forgot that I was spending the night at his place cause my rents had left for the weekend and I didn't feel like staying at my place by myself. Before, it was just going to be a nice innocent weekend, me occasionally taking glances at him when we went skinny-dipping, massive amounts of porn, Fritos, and orange juice. Now with him thinking that I'm hot, me knowing that I'm bi, and us with entirely too much time to be alone, things should definitely get interesting. As I was getting back in the car, I had one of the stupid not really a grin grins on my face.
"Hey what are you grinning at?"
"Ohh nothing, just thinking"
"About what?"
"Oh nothing, the usual, strippers, music, sex, food, sports, me spending the weekend with two almost homos." As he turned on the engine, I could see him counting on his fingers and looking all together confused.
Well guys, that just the beginning. I promise that there will actually be some gay sex in the next chapter, if there is a next chapter cues mystery music in the background. As usual, this is the part where the pitifully inexperience erotica author reaches out to his reader to find out if he should continue the story, or should make sure to call Dunkin Doughnuts back about the interview he has scheduled for 10 AM tomorrow. Send all the mean or encouraging words you want to me at jbkid69@hotmail.com . That's all for now, oooh yeah, if you send me something, ill try to reply, and flames wont be ignore, but rather will be answered with all of the moxy that I can muster