First time Bi PART 2
On her knees and sandwiched between me and her husband kissing above her she moved her stance.. pushing us apart she looked up at us both taking a cock in each hand she slowly pumped us in unison, long slow strokes whilst looking us both in the eyes as she toyed with us .. “don’t let me stop you boys” We leaned into each other once more and continued to kiss.. she pumped harder, pulling our cocks together, I felt my cock press against his, tips touching. she stood up quickly, releasing our cocks and forcing us apart once again.
We were all stood there, still in the kitchen and in varying states of undress.. he began to unbutton her blouse, she stepped out of her skirt and wondered off into some other room.. her arse swaying as she walked.. she reached for her glass as she left not looking back at all.
I stepped out of my own jeans, my shirt already unbuttoned he was much the same .. but he’d been here before, I had not. He casually shed the remainder of his clothes and we both stood there, naked and hard..
A need overcame me and I dropped to my knees.. like his wife had done to me moments before I took him in my mouth.. I was hungry for it.. it wasn’t soft toying.. I wanted to feel it, all of it inside my mouth. My tongue traced the shape of his head and my mouth moved back and forth up his shaft.. I finally understood how and why some women seemed to truly love sucking cock.. I wasn’t gay, I knew I wasn’t gay.. I loved women, I loved the feel of pussy on my cock, the taste of pussy on my lips and the female form, but as I’d always known somewhere inside of me I wanted cock as well.. I loved the male form in just the same way as the female.
As I overcame my initial desire I turned to giving pleasure.. doing to his cock what I knew I enjoyed myself.. tricks employed by women I had known over the years. I reached up and started jerking him off into my mouth, my lips around his head and my hand jerking his shaft.. I wanted him to cum now, I wanted his cum.. would he taste like i tasted.. what would cum hitting the back of my throat be like, cum rolling down my throat..
He stopped me.. “steady on cock sucker” as he gently but firmly pulled me to my feat by my hair.. we kissed once again, my mouth a wet mess of my own saliva
Continued in PART 3
