Seduced into a Bisexual Encounter Pt. 04

Literotic asexstories – Seduced into a Bisexual Encounter Pt. 04 by PeterWatson,PeterWatson
Preface

Part 3 of this series jumped ahead to the end of the vacation and told a different side of the story. Someone called it ‘very dark’ and I have to agree, but I wanted to write something other than fairytale endings after perfect experiences. Maybe not a chapter well placed in a website that focuses on erotic fiction. I may have disappointed some readers with Pt 03, but this final part returns to basic principles and I hope everyone enjoys this final chapter of the story about Pete, Ann, Jenny and Bob.

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As per our habit, Jenny, Bob, Ann, and I met at 8:00 a.m. in the main resort buffet for breakfast. Bob and Ann were off loading their plates while Jenny and I sat sipping our first coffee of the day.

“Jenny, I woke up with this raging hardon this morning. I think my nuts are going to burst if I don’t get some relief,” I teased as Jenny lifted her coffee cup to her full lush lips.

“You should have asked Ann if she was interested in a little morning romance. Maybe she would have surprised you,” Jenny replied.

“I don’t think so. I let Ann see my boner in the hopes that she might, but she frowned like I was some disgusting pervert and then pretended not to notice it at all,” I explained, frustration dripping in my voice.

“Don’t worry. I’m sure that either Bob or I will get you off sometime today. Maybe wait till Ann bends over and then quickly shove it into her. She might like the surprise.” Jenny saw me frown and said, “Sorry, that was insensitive. Who would you prefer to be with, Bob or me, or both at the same time?” and then with that mischievous smile and Shirley Temple voice she had perfected, “Is it pussy or cock you’re longing for Mister?”

“Christ Jenny, stop torturing me. Now I’m going to have to wait till this hardon goes down before I can get any food,” I laughed. “I really like Bob and I want to have another experience with him, but it’s you that I dream about at night. Is that wrong? Would Bob be jealous?”

“Doesn’t take much to get you hard, does it Pete?” Jenny chuckled. “Bob wouldn’t be jealous, but he is hoping to introduce you to some new things that men can do together. He told me all about them in bed this morning while I was sucking his cock.”

“I am so envious of that man,” I said with a shake of my head.

“Seriously Pete, do you want to fuck me or make love to me?” I must have had a puzzled look on my face, so she explained. “What we’ve been doing so far is fucking. It’s be wonderful, but fucking and making love are not the same. Do you want to make love to me Pete? Before we all have to go home, do you want to really make love to me?”

“More than anything Jenny. I want to make love to you gently, but I also want to ravish you like a stallion. I can’t decide which urge is stronger.” I felt like a school boy expressing a love and a sexual need for his sixth grade teacher. My feelings were so intense and somewhat confused.

“I love you too Pete. Maybe not in the same way as you’re feeling, but both Bob and I do love you, and it hurts us to see you in pain.” Jenny took my hand in hers and kissed it. “Oops, your wife is back,” Jenny cautioned, dropped my hand, and moved a bit farther away from me as Ann returned from the buffet table with her food.

For the rest of the day, I was looking for an opportunity to slip away with Jenny and Bob and make love as she alluded to, but Ann stuck to me like glue. She was feeling neglected and was not going to give me any more time alone. It was so frustrating. Jenny was ready, willing, and able to fuck my brains out and Bob smiled at me discretely knowing how much I wanted to suck his cock again, but Ann blocked every effort I made to break free of her.

“Don’t try too hard, Pete,” Jenny whispered into my ear as she passed by me on the way to the bathroom. “Ann’s going to get suspicious. Let’s not take stupid chances for the sake of one fuck. This is your life you’re playing with and you don’t want to mess it up.”

“It’s not just one fuck. I can’t stop thinking about lovemaking and true intimacy with you and Bob, and I would pay almost any price to have that before it’s too late,” I replied, almost desperately.

“OK, I understand. Let me talk to Bob and see what we can do. Until then, be cool. The more suspicious she gets, the harder it will be to arrange anything. I know what you want, baby. I want it to and Bob really wants to be with you again before the vacation ends. Sit tight and look for my signal, but be patient,” Jenny instructed, and then moved back to where Bob was sitting.

Bob and Jenny chatted conspiratorially while I sat silently with Ann. I was on pins and needles, but nothing happened all afternoon. It finally came time for dinner and we all retired to shower and get dressed.

Dinner was nice but uneventful. I kept looking for signs that never came. Conversation was convivial and the wine flowed. We were all feeling pretty good when Ann excused herself to go to the bathroom. I needed to pee so started to get up too when I felt Jenny put her hand on my thigh under the table and heard her say, “I have to go too, Ann. Let’s leave the boys to watch our stuff.”

As soon as they were out of earshot, Bob smiled, reached into his pocket, and passed me something wrapped up in tissue. “Take a couple,” he said.

“What are they?” I asked.

“Marijuana edibles. Have you had them before?”

“No, never. Where did you get these?”

“Then you better take just one,” Bob cautioned. “They take about two hours to really kick in so the timing is just about right. We brought them from the States in our ‘Sex Medical Bag’. We have a few other magic medicines in there as well which maybe we’ll share later.”

“Aren’t you afraid of getting arrested?” I asked.

“They never check your pockets when you enter this country and we dump what we don’t use before heading home. Not going to get caught bringing this stuff back into the US,” Bob explained.

“Since this is your first time, just take one,” he repeated as he popped two into his mouth. “The sex is even better after you swallow a couple of these.”

“Is Jenny going to take any?” I asked because I trusted her judgment more than Bob’s and was worried that maybe she didn’t know about the marijuana.

“She’ll take two, like me. You think Jenny was uninhibited last time we were together?” Bob smirked. “You see her with a couple of these in her system. She’s like a cross between a super horney teenager and a whore-house slut. She’ll blow your mind as well as your cock!”

Bob put the gummies back into his pocket and took out a package of Gravol. “Does Ann ever take Gravol for nausea?” he asked.

“From time to time, when she isn’t feeling well,” I replied.

“So no allergies or side effects from Gravol, right?”

“I guess not, but why do you ask?”

Without answeringing, Bob popped two tablets out of the package. “Pass me a spoon,” he said.

He took the spoon I gave him, placed the two pills in it, and then used his spoon to crush them. “I’m going to put this into Ann’s wine. Don’t worry, she won’t taste anything in red wine, but in an hour or two, she’ll really want to lie down and go to sleep. That’s when our fun can start.”

Bob stirred the crushed pills into Ann’s glass and wiped the spoons on his napkin. “Take your edible before the girls come back, and take this as well. It’s a key to our door so you don’t have to knock. Just let yourself in because we might be in the middle of something and not in a position to come to the door, if you know what I mean.”

I swallowed the edible and put the key card into my pocket. Ours was green and theirs was brown so hopefully, I wouldn’t get them mixed up.

“As soon as Ann is asleep, or close to it, come to our room and let yourself in. When Jen comes back and gets the nod from me, she and I are going to run a cover story for Ann to make things easier for you to leave the room tonight.” Bob continued, “Before you come, have a dump and take a shower. Wash yourself really well, and I mean especially your private parts. Nothing is more of a turnoff than a stinky cock or butt. And use mouthwash too.”

Just as Bob finished with the instructions, the girls returned. Jenny looked at Bob who smiled and winked at her. “Did you guys have a nice conversation while we were gone?” Jenny said as she looked into my eyes and smiled knowingly.

For the next hour, I couldn’t control the butterflies in my stomach or keep my dick from standing at attention. Every word Jenny spoke was like erotic music to my ears. I kept looking down the V neck of her dress trying to catch a glimpse of her magnificent breasts and she teased me whenever she could. Several times, she reached under the table, her hand hidden by the table cloth, and gave my cock a very hard squeeze. Once, I almost choked on my water when she grabbed my dick unexpectedly.

“Are you OK Pete?” she said with humorous concern as I wiped water from my chin and shirt. “You need to be careful and maybe just focus on what you’re doing.” Ann just looked at me like I was an idiot embarrassing her. She had no idea that another woman was playing with my cock right under her nose.

“You’re going to make me cum in my pants!” I said softly to Jenny while Bob was discussing something with Ann.

“Oh, I can’t have that. Need your balls full for later tonight,” and that was the last time she touched me at the dinner table.

Apparently, Bob was telling Ann that there was a great soccer game tonight and he wanted me to come to their room and watch it with them. She could come too, of course, but Ann had no interest in soccer and so declined. Jenny added, “I’m not into soccer so I will likely just close the door to the bedroom and get a good night’s sleep while the boys watch their soccer. Don’t be too loud boys. I need my beauty sleep.”

Ann seemed to buy the story and started to yawn at the dinner table. She was looking quite drowsy so we all agreed it was time to call it a night and head back to our rooms. Being a little emboldened by the wine and edibles, I said to Bob as we were getting ready to leave, “I heard you and Jenny were talking about me during your exercises this morning.”

I thought I said it softly, but my perception must have been impaired because Ann asked suspiciously,” Why would Jenny and Bob be talking about you?”

I wished I had kept my mouth shut, but Bob spoke up and said, “We were talking about which restaurants on the resort each of us liked best. I was telling Jenny that the Italian place sometimes does International Night where they feature foods from other countries. I was saying to Jenny that Pete might like this week’s feature. What do you think Pete? Would you like to try Greek?”

“Greek? Pete wouldn’t know what to do with a shashlik if you handed it to him,” Ann interjected.

“I agree,” said Jenny. “I think Pete would prefer a hamburger or, no, maybe a nice big pork sausage. Yes, I think he would devour a nice fat juicy pork sausage. What do you think Pete? Sausage sounds good to you, on a nice bun, hot and juicy, fully loaded?”

“Yes, I think sausage is more his style,” Ann agreed, completely missing the joke.

Ann hit the bed within minutes of getting back to the room, so tired that she just pulled off her dress and lay there in her undergarments. Within minutes, she was lightly snoring.

I went to the toilet and then took a thorough shower as requested. I scrubbed and even got the scissors to lightly trim the hair around my cock and balls. I was feeling a bit light headed, likely due to the edible, but I was super excited and my cock wouldn’t stay down, even when I turned the water temperature in the shower to cold.

Finally, I dried off, put on fresh clothes that didn’t smell of sunscreen, and headed to Bob and Jen’s room. Ann was still sound asleep, but if she woke, she would find the note I left saying ‘gone to watch the game with Bob’.

When I got to their door, I realized that I had left their room key in the pants pocket of the clothes I wore at dinner. I didn’t want to go back so I gently knocked on their door.

Jen opened the door and said, “Didn’t Bob give you a key, or were you so excited to get over here that you left it behind?” She smiled warmly and invited me to come in. My first impression was that the room was very dark. There were just a couple of candles burning to provide light.

Jenny was wearing one of those hotel bathrobes and I couldn’t help but wonder what she had on, if anything, underneath. Bob came over and gave me a hug saying, “Welcome man, we’re both so glad that this is happening.” He was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of tight underwear, and I could see his excitement bulging in this skivvies.

Jenny took me by the hand and led me to the bed where she motioned me to sit down. Then she sat beside me while Bob looked on with obvious anticipation

Jen looked deeply into my eyes and said, “Pete, you said you missed true intimacy. What if Bob and I offered you one of the most intimate experiences you will ever have. I can’t fully describe it, but Bob and I have both experienced it separately with different people and we both found it cathartic.

“It’s partly sexual, but it is so much more than sex. It’s tantric and it could change your life and the way you experience intimacy. But to do this, you have to give yourself over completely to our care. You have to trust us 100% because we are going to ask you to take some chances and really let go of all control. We love you Pete and we would never hurt you. If you don’t entirely believe that with all your heart and soul, then say no.”

In Jenny’s eyes, I saw love. We hadn’t known each other for long, but she was just that kind of person. She loved quickly and easily and I trusted her, perhaps way more than I should have, but I did. We just connected. I didn’t feel as strong a connection to Bob, but so long as he was with Jenny, I trusted him entirely as well.

“I want to do it,” I said. “I trust you both because I believe you are good people who mean no harm to anyone. What do I have to do?”

“You just have to surrender yourself and let us lead you. Keep speaking to an absolute minimum. You will do exactly what we tell you to do without question or hesitation. You have to completely immerse yourself in the experience. This is all based upon trust. We will not let anything bad happen to you while you have surrendered yourself to our care. You have our word on it,” Jenny assured me.

“Keep your hands by your sides unless we tell you otherwise. You just do exactly as you are told and nothing more. Nod your head if you understand and agree,” Jen instructed.

I nodded yes and Jenny reached up, took my face in her hands, and gently kissed me on the lips. While she was kissing me. Bob walked around behind me and then I felt a scarf or some soft fabric being placed over my eyes and tied behind my head as a blindfold. Jenny whispered into my ear, “It’s OK. You’ll be blindfolded during part of the evening so that you can concentrate on your other senses and not just your sight.”

At first, I was a little nervous about the blindfold but I got past that quickly. As I stood there, I think I heard Jenny’s bathroom come off and get tossed onto the floor. I imagine Bob’s clothing suffered the same fate.

Slowly, they undressed me, never rushing and gently kissing any piece of flesh that they just exposed. I knew I was being touched and kissed by two people, but it was impossible to know which kisses were from Bob and which were from Jenny. They seemed to both move around me without speaking so I lost track of who stood where. When I was down to just my underwear, they both spent several minutes running their fingertips over all of my exposed skin. It felt amazing and gave me goosebumps. My erection was throbbing and I wanted to touch someone, but respected the instruction that I should only do what I was told I could do.

Eventually, I felt one of them reach into my underwear waistband and pull them all the way down. I felt someone’s hot breath on my cock and wondered whose breath it was. There was no way to know. Then I felt what must have been the tip of someone’s tongue gently lick my shaft from the base above the scrotum all the way up to the tip of my mushroom head. My cock spasmed at the touch, but the tongue found my shaft again and continued its upward journey where it circled the head of my cock and delicately licked the piss hole. While this was happening, fingers kneaded my ass cheeks and lips kissed up and down my back. If this continued for much longer, I was going to cum.

Fortunately, the person playing with my cock stopped and I felt each of my hands being taken by one of my hosts. I was being led now to another room, which turned out to be the bathroom. I could hear the shower being turned on and I stood there waiting for the water to come to the right temperature. Then I was led to the door of the shower.

“I could hear the shower and smell the steam rising from it. I felt hands on my shoulders, Bob’s I am sure, and I was gently pushed into the shower room and positioned in the middle of the stall. The showers in the resort were large and spacious, easily accommodating three people at once. They used the handheld shower attachment to wet me completely from the neck down.

I smelled body wash and then I felt four hands covered in soap begin to clean every inch of my body. With gentle but firm motions, they massaged the soap into my skin covering everything from the spaces between my toes to the crack of my ass. Someone very carefully washed my erect cock being careful not to get soap into my pisshole. They also gently washed my balls being careful not to overstimulate me causing a premature ejaculation. They clearly didn’t want me to cum too soon.

No one spoke during all of this time. With my eyes covered, everything was about the sense of touch and my whole body was like one giant sex organ. Everywhere they touched me was like they were touching my cock. I could feel my precum was flowing like a small river.

After washing, all of the soap was carefully rinsed from my skin. There was a bench in the shower you can sit on and Jenny put her hands on my shoulders from the front and slowly pushed me back towards the bench. I know it was Jenny because she was facing me and her breasts touched my chest while she was positioning me. When she moved me to where I was supposed to be, she just said, “Now carefully sit down.”

I thought I would be sitting on the bench, but I felt Bob’s hands take me by the hips and guide me down onto his lap. As I sat, I felt the head of his hard cock slide along my balls and take up a position between my legs, parallel to my own boner. My legs were parted and his knees were between mine. If I rocked forward, I could feel his shaft press into my balls and it felt wonderful.

In that position, Jenny grasped both of my hands. She was standing directly in front of me and she placed my hands onto her breasts. “Close your eyes and keep your hands there while I wash your hair,” she whispered into my ear. Then she removed the blindfold and shampooed my hair while I gently massaged her tits. I tried to lean forward and suck one of her nipples, but she gently pushed my head back and said, “No, that comes later. Remember, you can only do what you have been asked to do and nothing more.”

While Jenny washed my hair, Bob fondled my balls, pinched my nipples, and occasionally stroked my very hard dick. After the washing was done, I was led forward into a stream of water from the overhead shower and my hair was thoroughly rinsed. Bob dried my hair and face and I heard Jenny say, “I’m going to put the blindfold back on now,” and she did.

Next, I was led back to the bench where this time, I was bent over with my hands on the bench and my ass in the air. I thought maybe Bob was going to try and enter my ass with his finger or even his cock, but instead, I felt two hands part my ass cheeks and a tongue begin to massage my anus, gently probing all around and making tentative thrusts to penetrate me. The feeling was out of this world and it was a good thing no one was touching my cock at the time or I would surely have climaxed right there and then.

The rimming went on for several minutes and I’m sure they took turns as there were pauses and the sounds of movement like one had given up their place so the other could take a turn tonguing my ass. I just cannot describe the feeling they created. Having your ass licked is so naughty, and so intimate.

After a while, Jenny and Bob stood me up and led me out of the shower. They dried me with towels, my vision still blocked by the blindfold, but I could feel them kissing me all over while patting me dry. Someone pulled my hands behind my back and I clasped them together, spread my feet a little, and waited for what was to come next.

What came next was Jenny pressing herself up against my body, her breasts flattened against my chest and my prick sandwiched between her belly and mine. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately on the lips, our tongues doing their own lustful dance while we slowly swayed back and forth like we were dancing. Bob moved in behind me and wrapped his arms around Jenny and I, giving us a firm bear hug while nibbling at my ear. The side effect of this was that his hard prick pressed right into my clasped hands and I took that as an invitation. I took his prick in my right hand and squeezed it tight, making him gasp. I stroked him as best I could and tried to rub my cock on Jenny’s belly to increase the stimulation.

After a couple of minutes of this intense kissing, I was moved to the edge of a bed and I went to sit, but I was stopped and told to kneel on a cushion facing the bed. There was the sound of movement and someone getting on the bed, in what position I could not determine. Then I felt Jenny’s breasts press against my back and she said this to me.

“When you see a stranger, you wave. When you see a friend, you shake hands. A family member, you give them a hug. To a lover, you give a kiss. To one even closer, you may suck their cock or eat their pussy. Each is a step towards greater intimacy. The last step, and the greatest leap, is to place your tongue in their ass.

“Rimming is the physical equivalent of saying I have seen your deepest fears, your worst thoughts, and your darkest desires, and I accept them with love. The asshole is the most taboo place on the human body and when you embrace that place the way you just embraced my tongue, you tell me that you accept all of my frailties, all of my faults, and everything that is bad about me without judgment or condemnation. It means you truly accept every part of me, and there is nothing more intimate than that.”

“In the shower, Bob and I showed you this intimacy, this acceptance of everything you are. If you are ready and you want to reciprocate, now is the time.” With that, she gently pushed my head forward. I didn’t know where I was going until I felt my nose come into contact with Bob’s balls. Then I knew where I was and what they were asking me to do.

Jenny guided my head a little lower and waited to see what I would do. I have a real inhibition about such activities, but under the circumstances and because of the love I was feeling for this couple, I opened my mouth and extended my tongue until I felt it come into contact with Bob’s rosebud.

I thought it might taste awful, but it smelled and tasted of body wash and a little perspiration. It was slightly salty and did not taste bad at all. I began to explore with my tongue, getting braver with each passing moment. I licked broadly around his hole but always returned to the center of his ass to tease his sphincter with the tip of my tongue.

Jenny was rubbing her tits against my back and my fingers were on her pussy, stroking the soft wet lips and trying to get a finger up inside her. She moaned as I played with her cunt and every now and then she would reach around me and give my cock a firm squeeze. My precum was forming a small puddle on the floor but she was careful not to make me blow my load.

“Put your tongue inside him like he did to you. There is nothing more intimate than having your tongue inside someone’s ass.” I leaned in and pressed hard with my tongue against the center of his rosebud. I felt the muscles relax just a bit, his ass opened slightly, and my tongue penetrated maybe a half inch.

That was as deep as I could go, but it was a miraculous feeling to be ‘inside’ Bob in such a personal way. It didn’t taste any different than licking him from the outside did, so I was really getting into rimming him as deeply as I could.

While Bob moaned in pleasure, Jenny took one of my hands from her twat and guided it to Bob’s throbbing cock. “Stroke my man’s cock while you eat his ass,” she purred. This was even more exciting because I could feel the connection between Bob’s prick and his asshole. When I stroked his dick, his sphincter muscles would contract and I could feel his cock throb in my closed fist while his ass simultaneously clenched down on my penetrating tongue. After a few minutes of this, Bob said, “I’m getting close to cumming.”

Upon this warning, Jenny said to me, “Time to back off for a while,” and she pulled my hand from Bob’s cock and pulled my face back from his ass.

In the next few seconds, I heard shuffling around and the bed squeaking. Then I felt Bob’s cock head poking between my ass cheeks and his hand pushing me forward.

“Come to me baby,” I heard Jenny whisper and then I could smell her musky scent. The fragrance of her pussy was strong and electrifying and made my head spin.

Bob said, ‘Now do Jenny like you did me. Show her that you accept all of her, even her darkest places, with love and appreciation. Lick her asshole. Push your tongue deep inside her.”

I didn’t need any encouragement. I went to work on Jenny’s rosebud with lust and vigor. I licked all over, getting some of her pussy juice in the process, but quickly returned to her asshole where I did my best to get my tongue as deeply into her as I could manage.

Bob leaned forward and his cock pressed harder against my puckered opening, but he wasn’t trying to enter me. He was leaning forward so he could stimulate Jenny. I heard her almost shout, “For fuck sake Bob, just don’t kneel there grinning and jerking off, put your fingers in me. Finger fuck me!” I felt Bob lean further forward, putting more weight on my back and more pressure on my asshole. “Yeah, just like that. Use your thumb on my clit. Harder, big circles, press harder. Oh my God, my God, that feels good.”

Bob said to me as he was leaning across my back masturbating his wife, “Told you, she likes it rough and fast when she’s stoned. Like a fucking wildcat in heat!”

“Four fingers! Use four fingers,” she insisted while I aggressively ate her ass. Then the most amazing thing happened. She came. She just kept repeating, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, don’t stop. Just like that. Oh God! Oh God! Ahhhhhhhh Fuck!” and then her hips started to buck and I had a hard time staying on her asshole, but I pressed my face in firmly and pushed my tongue in as deeply as it would go. I could feel the orgasm in her ass just like you would feel it in her pussy. Her muscles clenched rhythmically and forcefully, almost expelling my tongue as she came, but I just pushed it in harder. I wanted to feel every convulsion of her body until she was spent and when her orgasm finally concluded, she just collapsed. It was an amazing way to experience the female orgasm. I will never forget that experience as long as I live.

When she was done cuming and rested for a couple of seconds, she rolled away from me. I also needed to take a moment to get my self control back. I felt her mouth press hard against mine as she kissed me and thanked me for one of the most powerful orgasms she had ever experienced.

“Jesus, that was so so good! I am incredibly high right now. I don’t ever want to come down,” Jenny proclaimed. “But time to move on. Now it’s your turn Pete. Time for your journey to continue.”

Jenny leaned in close and I could feel her hair fall against my face. She brought her lips, smelling of cherry lip balm, right up to my ear. “Did you like licking my ass? You did, didn’t you!” She was breathing hard and her voice was husky and filled with lust. “It’s dirty, isn’t it? That’s why it excites you so much. You like the taboo stuff. All men do!”

Jenny licked the side of my face and then ran her tongue over my lips without kissing me. “Do you like licking Ann’s asshole? Oh, that’s right. Ann would never let you touch her there, let alone let you lick her rosebud. Can you hear her?”

In a voice meant to imitate Ann, ” You’re such a pig! That’s disgusting. You make me sick!” But I like it, Pete. I like the feel of your tongue lapping at my ass and trying to work its way inside. To penetrate me through that most private place. I like the fact that it’s so dirty. It turns me on!”

Bob grabbed me by the shoulders and maneuvered me onto the bed, lying on my back with my legs dangling over the side. Jenny whipped around and began to rub her luscious tits in my face. I had to grab her and hold her still long enough to capture a nipple and suck it into my mouth. “Bite it!” she ordered me. “Bite it hard! I really want to feel it.”

I bit as hard as I dared. She was like an animal in heat. She was stoned, out of control, and she was driving me out of my mind. Bob was running his fingers up and down my legs and occasionally grazing my boner, just enough to make my muscles contract and my cock jump, but I was still far from my release.

“It’s time Bob. Pass me the lube,” Jenny said with an anticipatory grin. Bob squeezed a generous amount of lube into his hand and passed the tube to Jen. While Bob coated his rock hard dick with lube, Jenny started working the slippery gel around my anus and, using one finger, pushed the lube right up into me. I loved the feel of her finger entering me and I knew what was coming next.

Bob took up a position in front of me and I raised my knees to my chest, exposing my rosebud to his hungry gaze. Jenny put a pillow under my head and fetched a small brown bottle from the bedside table. She ripped the plastic wrapper off the bottle and removed the cap.

“Watch Pete. Do like I do and it will make Bob’s entry less painful,” Jen instructed. With that, she held the little brown bottle to her nose, covered one nostril, and inhaled deeply. Then she repeated, inhaling on the other side. I had heard of poppers and knew that gay men sometimes used them to make anal sex easier, but I had never tried poppers. I was a little nervous, but extremely excited, maybe even reckless. I was worried about the pain of Bob’s penetration and the poppers offered some possible relief.

Jenny put her hand under my neck to prop me up as Bob rubbed the head of his cock up and down my ass crack, pressing firmly but not forcefully at my opening. It felt really good and I loved it when he put pressure on my rosebud, teasing but not forcing.

With Jenny’s help, I took two deep hits from the poppers bottle and my heart started to pound. I felt euphoria engulf me and the lights seemed to dim as the poppers took full effect. A warm sensation flowed across my entire body, like I had just been dipped into a bath of tepid water.

“He’s ready. Start working your cock into him Bob, but take it easy!” Jenny instructed.

Even though my head was spinning, I felt the gentle pressure of Bob’s dick on my anus increase and I felt my ass begin to open and admit him. It wasn’t painful and I really loved the way my ass relaxed and allowed his dick slowly open me up. At least, that’s how it was at first.

As Bob’s fat mushroom head spread my sphincter wider and wider, it started to hurt and then felt like I was going to tear. My muscles tensed and I grunted.

“Slow down Bob, you’re going too fast,” Jenny warned. “Relax Pete, he’s almost in. Take a breath and relax your body.” Bob stopped pushing and I tried to lay back and relax. All this time, Jenny was kissing me and stroking my face. I tried my very best to loosen up and when I seemed fully relaxed again, Jenny nodded to Bob.

“Give him another popper shot first,” Bob suggested, so Jenny brought the little brown bottle to my nose again and I inhaled deeply, first on the left side and then on the right. The effect was powerful, but not as strong as the first time.

“Slowly, but all the way in this time Bob,” Jenny instructed.

“You got it babe, but he is tight!”

Bob pushed again and I felt more of him enter me as my sphincter stretched. The pain was starting to get unmanageable again and then, like a cork popping out of a bottle, his mushroom passed the threshold and he was in me.

I sighed in relief and my body relaxed. My anus contracted around the thinner part of his cock just below his glans and I felt full, but not painfully so.

“You did it baby. He’s in! My big strong husband’s rock hard cock is in your virgin ass!”

“Not a virgin ass anymore,” Bob said as he took my dick in his right hand and began stroking it in rhythm with his own slow and cautious thrusting. His hand was slippery with lube and my cock glided through his fingers, every nerve on fire.

The pain was pretty much gone now, and the feeling of this large hard intruder forcing its way into my guts made me feel completely helpless and vulnerable. I felt like I had been taken and I was being completely dominated. Bob owned me at that moment, and I loved it. I completely surrendered myself, my will, and my body to this man and in that surrender, I felt peace, contentment, and sexual joy. I don’t know why being dominated by Bob was pleasurable, but being rocked in Jenny’s arms and feeling Bob’s shaft slide slowly out and in, out and in, made me feel like I was in heaven.

“I want you all the way in. I want to feel all of you. I want you really deep. As deep as it goes!” I begged.

“Not too fast buddy, I gotta work it in bit by bit cause it gets thicker further down and I don’t want you in pain again,” Bob replied.

“Don’t jerk him too much Bob. We don’t want him to cum. He has a lot more to do before he gets his relief,” Jenny laughed. She dangled her breasts above my face, grazing my eyes, nose, and lips with her erect nipples. “What do you want, babe? Do you want these, or something sweeter?”

“Sweeter!” I gasped, and Jenny straddled my face between her legs and lowered her dripping pussy to my eager mouth. I licked, she moaned, and grabbed my hair to pull me harder into her snatch. It was as close to heaven as a man could ever hope to find on earth.

We stayed like this for a few minutes as Bob worked the entire length of his shaft into me. Jenny was approaching an orgasm but Bob had let go of my dick, so I wasn’t cumming yet.

“Oh fuck, Oh, Shit, I’m cumming!” Bob shouted. He started driving home hard and fast and his thighs were pounding against my ass. Jenny got off of my face and began to kiss me while licking her own juices from my face.

“Here it comes!” Bob cried and started to pump his seed deep into my rectum.

“Fill him up baby. Give him everything you’ve been saving up in those big manly balls of yours,” Jenny cheered him on. With each contraction that sent Bob’s spunk spewing into my guts, I felt his cock expand and my sphincter get stretched just a little more. It felt glorious. I felt his orgasm, every pulse of his cock, through my asshole and I knew he was filling me with his seed.

I’d like to say that I could feel the hot sticky liquid enter my bowels, but there were just too many sensations and I was overwhelmed. I knew he was cuming. I could feel the rhythmic contractions that drove the semen forward, and that was enough to satisfy me. I had done it. Another major taboo accomplished. I let this beautiful man cum in my ass, and I loved it! I really fucking loved every part of it, but now I wanted, I needed my relief so badly. I really needed to cum.

We all just stayed in our positions, savoring the moment and resting. Bob’s cock was quickly deflating and slipped out of my ass easily and without any discomfort. Jenny smiled down at me and asked, “Did you enjoy that? Was it everything you hoped it would be?”

“It was amazing!” I replied. “More than I ever dreamed it could be, but Jen, I need to cum so bad,” I told her.

Jenny laughed, “Do you want to lick my ass again Pete? Do you want to see how deep you can push your tongue into me now?” she teased. “No! That’s not enough! You want more!” she mused. “We both need more! I need you to FUCK my ass! I need you to bury the full length of your cock in my butt like Bob buried his dick in yours. And I need to feel you empty your balls into my ass. I want you to fill me with your cum. Will you do that for me? Will you fuck my tight little ass while my husband watches you defile his pretty little wife, like a filthy whore?”

“Yes!” I gasped, head spinning, heart thumping and then I felt Bob wiping my hard dick with a warm wet face cloth. Then his mouth enveloped the head of my cock, pulled it upright, sucked it down deep into his throat, and expelled it so it flapped back down onto my stomach. Three times he did this and each time, I came near to blowing my load in his mouth.

“I can’t hear you Pete. Do you want to fuck me in the ass or not?” Jenny whined.

“I do, yes, I want it so bad!”

“Then tell me you want it. Tell me how much you want it!”

“Jenny, I want ot fuck your ass more than anything I have ever wanted before. Please let me do it. Please!”

Jenny pulled away from me, got up on her knees, and grabbed the tube of KY from the bedside table. She squeezed a generous glob onto her fingers and tossed the tube to Bob. “Get his dick ready,” she commanded her husband. While I watched her reach behind and spread the lube between her ass cheeks, I felt a cold sensation as Bob spread a thick coating of the gel on my engorged manhood.

Jenny threw one leg over my chest so she straddled me and started backing up until her ass was positioned over my groin. “Hold it up,” she said, looking back at Bob. I felt Bob’s hand grasp my dick and point it upward towards his wife’s ass, and then stared unbelievably as Jenny slowly lowered her ass towards the awaiting missile.

The first thing I felt was the warmth of her ass cheeks as my cock head spread them. Then the slippery, frictionless motion as my head slid the short distance and centered at the depression around her back door opening. Bob was still holding my cock by the base as she pushed, but I could feel the resistance of her anus trying to prevent my glans from entering.

“Fuck, I need this so bad,” Jenny said. “Poppers!” she shouted and Bob let go of my cock, which was firmly positioned at her rosebud, and grabbed the little bottle on the bed, removed the cap, and passed it to his wife.

Jenny covered one nostril, brought the bottle to her nose, and inhaled deeply. She held her breath for a few seconds, exhaled, and then did the same with the other nostril.

She passed the bottle back to Bob, closed her eyes, looked up at the ceiling, and then, in a single, completely unexpected motion, she slid backwards and drove the full length of my cock into her until her ass cheeks were sitting firmly on my thighs.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!” I gasped as I felt her ass swallow my throbbing prick in a single stroke. She was so fucking tight, it kind of hurt as I slid into her. Like trying to force your cock into a pop bottle whose opening is just too small.

“Jesus fucking Christ, that hurts so good!” Jenny moaned. “You’re so thick at the root, I thought you might split me open. Bob, I think he’s thicker at the base than you are. I feel so fucking full. I don’t think I could take any more. If he swells when he cums, he’s going to rip my ass open.”

“Yeah, his cock is thick at the base hun. I know that from sucking him. But you can take it,” Bob grinned and put his hands on his wife’s shoulders.

“This stud is fucking your wife Bob. He’s fucking her ass. He’s got his big fat dick buried deep inside your precious wife’s ass. What are you going to do about it? You gonna let him just ass fuck me and dump his load up inside me?”

“What do you want me to do Jen?” Bob asked, a bit confused.

“Why don’t you move up here and shoot a load of your own jizz on his face while he fucks my backside?”

A huge smile spread over Bob’s face and he started to move up so he knelt half way between his wife and my head. “Do you think you could give me a hand with that sweetie? I did just blow a load up his butt you know.”

Jenny smiled back and reached over with her right hand to grab her husband’s dick, which was now fully erect again. Finding it dry, she brought her hand to her face, spit twice into her palm, and reached back down for the hard rod bobbing in front of her.

All this time, Jenny had been sitting on my cock, not moving, but just getting used to the feel of it stretching her delicate orifice. But now, as she began to pump her husband’s tool with her hand, she began to rock her hips on me, causing my cock to slide in and out, just a little. Maybe a quarter inch or so. She was just taking it easy, getting used to the feel of my rod moving in and out of her.

Over several minutes, Jenny gradually increased the depth of her stroke until she pulled up to where my cockhead’s swollen mushroom was just prevented from leaving by the tight grip of her anal ring. Then she would push back down to fully engulf my dick in her warm, wet, slippery bowel.

“Give him another hit Bob,” Jenny suggested so Bob uncapped the little brown bottle, lifted my head from the pillow, and held the bottle to my nose while Jenny commanded, “Inhale deeply.”

After taking a hit in my left and right nostril, my head was swimming and my sight went dim again. The blood flowed to my brain and the sense of euphoria was overwhelming. Bob took his own dick in his hand and continued beating it rapidly while Jenny used her free hand to finger fuck herself.

“I’m going to cum Jen,” Bob warned.

“Pete, open your mouth. Bob has something for you.” On those words, I just mindlessly opened my mouth and felt the head of Bob’s throbbing cock enter at an angle. His cock was jerking all over the place as he beat off and I couldn’t close my lips around it to suck. Meanwhile, Jenny increased her pace, sliding me in and out of her ass.

I heard Bob say, “Oh fuck, I’m cuming!” and I felt a stream of hot fluid shoot into my mouth. It wasn’t the thick hot cream I got the first time he came in my mouth. That thick viscous fluid had already been shot up my ass. On his second cum, the fluid was more watery, less pungent, and more like his precum, which I enjoyed very much.

“Fill his mouth Bob. Give him every last drop you have. He’s about to blow his nut inside my ass. I can just feel it,” Jenny encouraged. She was now bucking like a bronco on my dick as I rolled Bob’s cum around in my mouth, savoring the different taste.

“I’m spent, Jen. Get him off now while he’s still feeling the poppers. He’s going to go crazy.” Bob used two hands and pinch Jenny nipples hard. She was still finger fucking her pussy while bouncing frantically on my cock.

I don’t know how I lasted this long inside Jenny’s ass. Must have been the poppers or the marijuana, but I felt my climax building now and it was going to be massive.

“I love you Jenny!” I shouted as I approached my release.

“That’s your cock talking. Just shut up and fill me with spunk. Fucking fuck me. I’m cuming too!”

A man reaches the pinnacle of climax just before he starts to pump out his seed. Usually, this pinnacle lasts for only a second, but this time, I sat on this edge for maybe five seconds. It was the best feeling I could ever have and it lasted longer than it ever did before. Then I felt Jenny’s ass start to rhythmically squeeze my dick as she had her own climax and my dick just started to pump and pump and pump.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” I repeated with each ejaculation.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuck,” Jenny kept repeating as she experienced her own climax. I’m sure it was just seconds, but it felt like it lasted for minutes. I think she was going to be shitting my seed for days, I unloaded so much and with such power into her ass.

I don’t know how long it took me to come down from that incredible sexual high, but as I did, my head stopped spinning and my eyes cleared. Bob’s cum was all over my face, his semi-erect dick laid against my cheek, and my gradually softening cock was still fully inserted into Jenny’s rectum. We were all breathing hard and experiencing that post orgasmic glow.

“That was mind blowing,” Jenny sighed and Bob just grinned and nodded agreement.

“Best fucking sex I’ve had in years,” Bob added. I had no words for what I’d just experienced.

“I think we all need a shower and then let’s get some sleep. You can tell Ann all about your adventures in the morning Pete,” Jen said with a big grin on her face, knowing that I could never tell Ann about tonight. “And take some aspirin before you go to bed. You’re going to have one hell of a poppers headache tomorrow morning,” she laughed as she grabbed both Bob and me by our dicks and led us into the shower.

We were all exhausted from our escapades and the warm water of the shower felt rejuvenating. We had to wash off the sweat, juices, lube, cum, and yes, shit. You don’t stick your dick up someone’s ass without getting a little dirty, but that was OK by everyone in the shower. After we had dried off, I was admiring Jenny’s body and Bob’s cock, and amazingly started to get hard again.

“He’s not done yet Jen,” Bob laughed pointing at my erection.

“Can’t send him back to his room like that, now can we?” Jenny joined in.

They laid me back on the bed and together, they shared my cock, giving me a wonderful warm, wet blowjob until I had my second orgasm of the night. Watching the two of them double team my boner, moving my prick from one mouth to the other, was so stimulating that I didn’t actually last long and shot a pretty good second load, which they also shared with joy.

After that, I got dressed and returned to my room where Ann was still sound asleep. Even though I was exhausted, I couldn’t sleep for quite some time. I just kept replaying the night’s adventures in my mind. That was the best sex I ever had and will not likely surpass it in my lifetime.