As the second semester began at the small college where I am advisor to the student newspaper, my relationship with three staff members, Casey, Alexa and Kate continued. They attended classes and worked at the newspaper. I continued my full-time job, but spent as much time with the girls as possible. We also continued to fuck on a regular basis.
There was not big commitment. When I had time or felt horny, I would drop by the apartment the three shared. Usually one was around, and if so, we'd fuck. Sometimes I'd get there and two of the girls would be there, and they would already be fucking. I'd watch or join in depending our moods. I asked them once if they ever weren't horny. They all said no.
While I certainly enjoyed sex with Alexa with her long, red hair and red-haired pussy and Kate with her dark skin and tight ass, I found myself most attracted to Casey, the T-girl. Until I met Casey, I had never considered sex with a male, but the mere thought of her firm tits, tight ass and cock always made my dick hard. I loved rubbing our cocks together; sucking her off, putting my cock up her ass or having her put hers in me.
One day Casey and I were having a lunch meeting at the food court of the student union. Casey looked up and called out, "Professor Young! Over here!"
I turned to see who she was calling out to. A tall, dark-haired man turned, saw Casey and started over. Again, I'm not really into guys but he was attractive.
"Hello, Casey," he said when he arrived at our table.
"Hey. Want to join us?" she asked.
"Sure." he said and then offered his hand to me. "I'm Josh Bailey."
"Dave Grant," I said as I shook his hand.
"I teach sociology," he said. "Casey's one of my better students."
"I'm not surprised," I said. "She's pretty special. I'm the advisor to the student paper."
We chatted for a few minutes. Casey and Josh talked about a class project, and we discussed some stories that had been in the paper. Josh was about half-way through his lunch when Casey said she had lab to attend and left. I didn't want to leave Josh all by himself so I stayed.
As we talked, we found we had a lot in common. I found Josh to be very personable and easy to talk to. When he had finished eating we stood and shook hands. As I got ready to leave, I gave him a business card and urged him to call me.
A couple of days later, Josh did call. He said he some business off campus and wondered if we could meet for lunch. We agreed to meet at a sports bar and grill nearby. Again, we seemed to really hit it off. As we ate, I found that I really liked Josh. We started getting together for lunch a couple of times a week. We also took advantage of the school's health club, working out together before going to lunch.
About a month later, he invited me to his house for dinner. I arrived on the scheduled night, and Josh answered the door. "Hey, man," he said. "Come in."
"How's it going, Josh?" I said and handed him the bottle of wine I had brought with me.
"Fine, I've got the grill going on the patio. Mary (his wife) and Blair (his daughter) will be back shortly. Mary had to pick up Blair from a friend's house," Josh said.
We sat talking for a few minutes, and then went to put the steaks on the grill. It was chilly outside, but not unbearable. We had cocktails and stood close the grill. Mary and Blair arrived and were introduced. Mary was of average build, slim with a great smile. Blair was tall for a 16-year-old girl. A tad on the plain side and seemed awfully shy. She disappeared quickly, but that's what teenagers do, right?
We finished cooking the steaks and went inside to eat. Mary and Blair joined us at the table and we had a nice conversation. Blair tended to be kind of quite, but talked some. I asked her about her activities at school. She was mostly interested in Web page design and we talked about that some. Mary was also personable. I thought this was one of the friendliest families I had ever met.
After dinner, Mary needed to make some calls (she was a real estate agent), so Josh and I went into the den and turned on ESPN. We watched a college basketball game for a few minutes, and then Josh said, "Casey's a great fuck, isn't she?"
I felt my face immediately turn red and my stomach churn. How did he know? I must have had a stricken look on my face because Josh quickly said," It's OK. I'm not going to bust you. I've been fucking her, too. As a matter of fact, Casey told me about you before we met. She thought we would get along well. I think she was right."
My mind was still kind of reeling, but I managed to say, "Yeah, she was."
I didn't say anything for a moment, and then said, "So you know..."
"That's she a T-girl? Sure," Josh said. "Man, that chick's got a fine ass."
I didn't really know what to say, so I didn't say anything. Neither of us did for a while, and then Josh said, "Dave, I want to tell you something. I'm bisexual."
"Well," I said after a moment, "I guess I am, too, since I sleep with Casey and women."
"Yes," Josh said, "but I don't just fuck T-girls. I sleep with men, too. Mary knows about it and is cool with it. In fact, we're both bisexual."
"OK," I said, still not sure what to say.
"Have you ever had sex with a man other than a T-girl?" Josh asked.
"No," I said. "In fact, Casey's the only tranny I've been with."
"Well, I'm going to tell you something just so you'll know. I'll let you decide where things go from there. I think we could have a great friendship. I really like hanging out with you. I also find you attractive. I'm not going to push it, but if you are ever interesting in being with a man, I'm interested."
Again, all I could say was, "OK."
We watched the end of the game, and then I had to leave. Driving home, I didn't know what to think. Josh has basically said he'd like to fuck me. I wasn't really offended. Was this a road I wanted to travel? Casey obviously thought as much of Josh as I did. She also apparently thought we were compatible, and she seemed to be right again.
As I took of my clothes for bed, I was still confused. During the night, I woke up with a hard-on. I was as hard as I had been in a while. I lay in bed for a moment getting my bearings, and then realized I had been dreaming about Josh. I had seen him naked in the health club locker room. He was in good shape, tight butt, nice six-pack abs and an average-size cock (OK, I had peeked). In my dream he had been naked on a weight bench with his legs pulled back saying, "Fuck me, Dave. I want your cock." In the dream, Casey and Mary where holding his legs apart. (Hey, dreams always have one really weird aspect.) I was just about to enter him when I woke up.
As the dream worked its way into my consciousness, my hand went to my rock-hard cock and began to stroke. It didn't take long before I shot cum all over my stomach and chest. It was the hardest orgasm I had experienced in weeks. Some of the cum was on my hand, and I licked it off. What the hell was that, I thought. The more I thought about it, the more I decided I did want to fuck Josh.
The next week, Josh invited me to his house again. This time it was on a Friday night and again he planned to cook out. Mary was going to have some clients over, too. I went to Josh's house. There were six of us there, including Blair. We chatted. Mary's clients were moving to the area from out-of-state and looking for a house. They were going to be in town for the weekend, so Mary had invited them to dinner. The Smiths seemed nice, and Bob joined Josh and me on the patio where we drank beers and cooked burgers.
After dinner, Mary and the Smiths left to see some houses. Blair went off with her friends, leaving Josh and me alone. We cleaned up the dishes, and then Josh suggested we get in his hot tub. I had a little buzz and decided that sounded good. The hot tub was next to the patio and had a lattice screen around it. We walked to the back door where Josh stopped.
"I usually leave my clothes in here," Josh said as he began to undress.
"OK," I said and also began to undress.
When naked, we dashed out into the cool air and quickly got in the warm water. It was incredibly relaxing. The beers didn't hurt. We didn't talk much, just enjoyed the water. I had my eyes closed and heard Josh stand up in the water. I opened my eyes just a bit to see him reaching for a nearby ice chest for a beer. The water only came up to his mid-thigh. I could see his cock, semi-hard. Seeing his cock made mine twitch and begin to grow. Josh sat back down, and then I stood to get a beer. At least that was my excuse. I wanted Josh to see that my cock was now almost fully erect. He noticed.
"Where'd that come from?" he teased.
"Same place yours came from," I answered.
When I turned around from the ice chest, Josh had moved closer to me. I sat down next to him. He looked at me for a moment, then leaned over and kissed me on the lips. He hesitated, and then kissed me again. It was nice. The second time, I opened my mouth a bit and his tongue slid in. As we kissed, he moved his hand to my thigh and began lightly stroking the inside. As the kissing continued, he moved his hand higher until he was touching my cock. We stopped kissing and kind of looked at each other, his hand on my rigid cock.
"Let's go inside," he said.
We got out of the hot tub, grabbed out clothes as we walked past where we had left them and went up to his bedroom. We went straight to the bed and lay down. We laid close, our cocks touching lightly. I pushed my hips closer to his. Now our cocks were pressed together. Josh reached down and took both in his hand as best he could and began to stroke. It felt great.
We kissed some more, and then Josh began working his way down my body. He kissed my neck, and then sucked and nibbled on my nipples. He worked his tongue down my torso (firm, but not as hard as his), until he reached my cock. With his hand gently holding my balls, he took the tip of my cock into his mouth.
Oh, man, his mouth felt good. He used lips and tongue perfectly together all over the head of my cock. He then began working his way down. Eventually, he took all of it. The sensations were too much for me.
"Josh, I'm going to cum," I gasped. He simply kept sucking, and seconds later I began to pump cum into his mouth. He sucked until my cock stopped twitching.
We didn't say much, just laid on the bed together. Josh was still hard, and I knew he wanted me to do something. I had sucked Casey's cock before, but it seemed different somehow. I finally reached over and began to run my hands over Josh's body. I worked my way down to his cock, took it in my hands and began to stroke. Josh moaned. I massaged his balls a bit, and then decided what the hell, suck his cock.
I got in position over him, and then lowered my mouth to his dick. I licked and sucked the head and then began working my way down. I wasn't real sure about what I was doing, just kind of going by instinct. I wasn't able to deep-throat him, but he was moaning nonetheless. I tried to suck it the way I sucked clits and it seemed to work. "I'm about to cum," he gasped.
I wasn't quite ready to take his load in my mouth, so I pulled off and jacked his cock. Sure enough, a few seconds later he began shooting cum. The first couple of spurt shot into the air and landed on his stomach. The rest began to boil out over my hand. When he had stopped cumming, I licked his jism off my hands and began licking it off his belly.
"That was great," Josh said.
"Well, I certainly enjoyed it," I said. "That was the first time I've sucked a cock other than Casey's. It just seems different with her."
"I know what you mean," Josh said.
We kind of hugged and then lay on the bed talking. I asked Josh when he sucked his first cock. He told me he first did it as a teen, and then discovered that he loved sex with men and women. I told him some about my sex life with my wife, how straight-laced I had been. Josh again began caressing my body and my cock responded. Josh quickly took it in his hand and stroked me to a full hard-on.
He rolled over and opened the drawer on the nightstand. He came back with a bottle of lube. He squirted some on his hand and coated my cock. Then he handed me the bottle and suggest I squirt some up his ass. "Why would I want to do that?" I asked.
"Because you're going to fuck me in the ass," he said and raised his legs.
I got between his legs and reached down to his ass. His cock was hard, and his ball sack was full. I massaged his ass for a moment and then placed the long, thin top of the lube bottle against his asshole and pushed gently. The tip went inside him, and I squeezed the tube.
"Ooo, that stuff's cold," Josh laughed.
I then placed the tip of my cock at the entrance to his asshole. I looked at him briefly, and then began pushing forward gently. There was some resistance but not much. He would later tell me that he had learned to relax when being penetrated so that it went more smoothly. I slowly pushed all the way in. His ass was tight around my cock. I waited a moment for him to get stretched a bit.
"Fuck me," he said, and I began to gently push back and forth into his ass. I tried to go slowly but as I moved in and out of his ass, my movements became more intense. I felt the pressure build up in my balls. I was fucking him. It felt soooo good. I took his cock in my hand and stroked him as I fucked him. I felt pressure building in my balls.
"I'm about to come," I said.
"Can you hold back just a minute?" Josh asked.
"I think so," I said and slowed my pumping a bit but kept jacking his dick.
"I'm ready now," Josh said. "Shoot that cum up my ass."
I began to pump harder. It only took a few seconds before I began to spurt cum into his ass. While not quite as intense as my first cum of the night, I still lost perception of where I was and what I was doing. All my focus went into my cock. At almost the same moment, Josh's cock began spilling cum all over my hand.
I collapsed onto the bed. We lay on the bed gasping for breath. Both of us were covered with sweat. And cum. "Let's take a shower," Josh said.
We went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. It was the size of a closet. We both got in and did some fondling while we washed, but both of us were too spent for anything to go any further. After drying off, we went back to the bed laid on it talking for a long time.
I jerked awake, not sure at first where I was. Then I realized I had fallen asleep in Josh's bed. It was morning. I was still naked and so was he. Being careful not to wake him, I gathered my clothes, dressed quickly and headed for the front door. I was almost to the door when a voice said, "Well, it's about time you guys woke up."
I turned around and there stood Mary. She had on a full-length, robe made of some kind of clingy material. She didn't appear to have anything on underneath. I didn't know what to say to her. I mean, Josh had said she was cool with him being bisexual but I had no idea how she felt about seeing the person who had been fucking her husband.
"Sorry I fell asleep," I said. "When did you come home?"
"About the time you started cumming with your cock up my husband's ass," she said. She seemed pissed.
I gulped and said, "Well, I guess I better go."
She smiled. "What's your hurry," she said. "Besides, I came home all horny last night and didn't get any. If you think I'm going to let you fuck my husband and then just waltz out of here you're crazy."
With that she dropped her robe, and, yes, she was naked underneath. She had an average but athletic looking build. Medium-sized tits and no pubic hair. She backed up to the kitchen table, lifted her ass onto it and leaned back. Her pussy was totally exposed to me. I could see how red and swollen the lips were. Moisture was evident.
"Want to eat some breakfast," she said. "How about some nice, fresh pussy?"
I didn't hesitate. I walked over, dropped to my knees and put my face in her crotch. She evidently has just taken a shower. Her pussy smelled fresh but with that telltale musky of pussy juice. I began to lick and suck her pussy lips. I ran my flattened tongue from her ass to her clit. She moaned with pleasure. I kept up the teasing and sucking. At times I used my tongue to flick her clit as hard as I could, then I would stop and push it into her cunt. She moaned and urged me on, "Yes. Yes. Oooh, that's good. Yes, tongue-fuck me. Ooooh, that's good."
Eventually, she couldn't make words, just grunt. When she grabbed my hair and tried to pull my face even closer to her pussy, I knew she was primed. I stopped momentarily and then went after her clit with a vengeance. I clamped my lips around that hard knob and started sucking for all I was worth. I felt her thighs stiffen, and then they spread and slammed against each side of my head. Her body began to jerk, no, convulse and she cried out.
After several more seconds, she threw her legs apart and gasped, "Stopstopstopstopstop. Oh, shit that was good."
She lay back on the kitchen table, her legs hanging off and her chest heaving. Her nipples were standing straight out. Without a word, I stood, dropped my pants, took my rock-hard cock and simply drove it into her.
"Ahhhhhh," she said. "Yeeesssss."
No hesitating. No niceties. I started pounding her pussy has hard as I could. I sort of lost my mind. I wanted to drill her to that table through her cunt, using my cock as the drill. I could feel sweat breaking out on my body as I fucked for all I was worth.
Mary had recovered slightly and was chanting softly in my ear, "Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck."
I felt my balls begin to tighten up and prepared to shoot my load. Mary must have sensed it, because she cooed, "Cum for me, baby. Come on Dave, give me that hot cum."
That put me over the edge. I thrust once more, shoving my cock as far up her hole as I could. My dick exploded cum into her pussy. One, two, three strong spurts. I saw stars.
When I caught my breath, Mary gave a little laugh and said, "No wonder Josh is still asleep. If you fucked him like that, he's all worn out."
I grinned and stepped back from the table so she could sit up. I began to pull up my pants. She still sat on the edge of the table and cum dripped out of her pussy and began to pool around her ass.
"You've got a fine pussy," I said jokingly. "Now, I've got to go."
I turned and walked toward the door, almost bumping into Blair who stood just back of the door way in the shadows. By the look on her face, I knew she had seen the whole thing.