Date: Wed, 1 Nov 2017 21:06:36 -0300 From: Octavio Ocampo Subject: Bi Cream Pie 0.1 Luck Happens, Part 1 (Bisexual/Encounters) This is one story, a fictional work, in a series of fictional stories based on my personal memories and experience of being a bisexual man. And remember, Nifty.org needs your donations to keep this site running, http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Thank you. -------------------------------------------------- Bi sex cream pies 0.1 In the early 1980s I attended grad school at U.T. Austin, Texas. There was a famous porn theater in South Austin on Congress next to a large black Baptist church. The place had once been a legitimate movie theater with a mezzanine and balconies as well as a main floor. They only showed straight adult porn, but it was still a time when older films of the 70s and early 80s actually had plots rather than just an hour of nothing but straight fucking. In addition to plots, there were often segments of the straight plots that included bi sex between/among men. good times. I'm bi and tend to enjoy sex with men more often than women. However, one thing I love to do is eat pussy. I'm also good at it. This particular talent of mine caught the attention of a girl I met one night at at a fraternity orgy. After our first encounter we hung out together for about three years until we both graduated. And one thing we both enjoyed (besides me eating her out) was to go to the late shows at that porn theater on Congress to enjoy a bit of strange. The manager knew us (we'd both fucked hi) and he'd introduced us to several other bi couples that would show up with similar expectations. If there was a problem with vice police trying to arrest people for lewd behavior, the manager always warned us and would let us view the movies from the projection booth. Again, the projectionist, a rather talented, good-looking guy with a massive cock also knew my girlfriend and I quite well. He wasn't necessarily into men, but appreciated the fact that I liked to watch him fuck my girlfriend whenever we were invited into the projection booth. He also seemed to enjoy me playing with his balls when he was ramming inside her. At least he never complained. And then there was that one time he was so hot for my partner. We'd all taken some X. On X he had no problem taking my impressive cock up his well-greased ass while he fucked her. But that only happened once. After that he was only interested in sucking me off when he fucked my girlfriend. The projection booth was at the middle of a long cement hallway walled above the upper balcony. It was a kong concrete room, almost a hallway, decorated with two worn out sofas and a couple of chairs covered in suspicious stains. If it was a bad night for running into vice cops, the manager would let couples he knew and who could be trusted use this area to fuck and hang out. A number of times my girlfriend and I would end up being part of a long, strung out group of naked, sweaty bodies writhing, fucking, licking, and sucking in more positions along that cement hallway than in the porn flicks projected on the theatre screen. Most nights when there were no police, which was usually the case, we would sit in the mezzanine seats and prowl for group action. It wasn't difficult. The manager organized it so that mostly older, single straight men sat in the main floor seats. Couples were encouraged to sit in the mezzanine seats just out of sight of the patrons on the main floor. The "Couples Only!" sign at the roped entrance helped keep too many strange horny guys from attempting to join the couples, though a few always did slip in. The steep balcony seats above the mezzanine were completely dark and that's the area that gay couples and gay single men would occupy. It's also where "straight" fraternity guys would sit to get a blow job as they watched the porn films. After they shot their loads, they would go back down to the main floor until they'd watched enough of a movie that their urge for another suck job returned. Then the "straight" patrons would go back up to the balcony seats, pull out their hard ons and wait for one, sometimes to or three, of the gay patrons to suck them dry again. The traffic from the main floor to the balcony seats was steady as long as the frat boys went up in pairs. Obviously, I'd had my share of bisexual experiences. I'd also taken advantage of both getting and receiving some nice head in the balcony seats. One evening my girlfriend and I got to the theater early and spent the first half hour with me kneeling in front of her, my head buried in her pussy. I can eat pussy for hours. As other couples showed up they tended to sit around us and watch as I licked and sucked away at my girlfriend's clit working it with my tongue (which is long), and sliding a couple of soaking fingers as far up inside her as possible. We had our own rhythm and I could get her to cum consistently after her initial orgasm. Part of the trick was that I could easily reach her G spot, up about 2.5 inches inside the front of her vagina, with my tongue. (Note: this is a hint for both men and some women where to look for and gently -- or roughly -- massage your female partner, if that's the way the woman likes it. You stick at it until your partner feels as if she's about to pee. Keep it up and she'll usually have a major orgasm flooding your mouth and face with an overload of cunt juice. Sometime it may just be pee. But if you do it right and your girl is into it, thick sticky pussy juice will be your reward. Anyway, I'd just caused my girlfriend to have a major flood and gently put two of my fingers back up inside her to keep her cumming and moaning. One couple sitting on our left was so interested that the guy reached over and wiped my girlfriend's cum off of my face and licked his fingers. He then reached down, slipping the same fingers into his date. No question that his date was into it too. It wasn't long until she started to cum as he rapidly finger fucked her. My girlfriend had quit moaning. When I looked up it was because some young, single kid who was stripped naked had kneeled down from the seat behind us and stuffed his cock in her mouth. She wasn't complaining. While I had been occupied eating my date two guys and a girl came in and sat next to her.The trio sat right next to m girlfriend's left and began to remove most of their clothes. The trio consisted of an older guy about 50-60 years-old, as tight-bodied brunette in her 20s with a fantastic set to tits, and a younger dude about the same age as the girl. The girl sat between the two men. The older guy had a full beard. He and the younger guy had been taking turns kissing and licking the tits belonging to the girls tits as the finger fucked her. She seemed to be enjoying the attention, but neither of the men had done much work getting her panties off. "Looks good. Mind if I have a taste?" whispered the old guy in my ear. He had pulled down his pants around his ankles, bent over and enjoyed a close look at me eating my girlfriend. I came up for air to find his rough, masculine face grinning at me. I moved to the next row down down and squatted on the seat, giving the older guy enough room to do his best. He knelt down in front of her which left me a direct view of his ass and balls. I slid my hand up around the guy's balls and checked out the size of his cock. It was enormous. I tried stroking him off, but I could barely get my hand around it. Besides, he moved my hand away indicating that he wasn't interested, while keeping his mouth clamped firmly down on my girlfriend's cunt. His younger friend was now getting a pretty decent blow job from the girl who came with them. The couple on the other side seemed to have run out of steam. I could see from the flickering light of the movie screen that the guy who had wiped my girlfriend's cunt juice from my face was a bit frustrated. His cock was limply poking out of his pants and he was still trying to get some finger action going with his date, but after one orgasm she was simply slumped back in her seat. I moved over in front of her and pulled the guy's hand away from his date's cunt. His hand was soaked. I took one of his fingers and sucked on it. The guy was into it. Pretty soon I had cleaned off his hand and had his cock in my mouth. It didn't take long for his cock to get hard and decently large. He gave up on his date and concentrated on me sucking him off, but just when I thought I was about to make him cum, he started to go limp again. So, I gently spread his date's legs apart and started eating her instead. It didn't take long for him to get hard again as he watched me eat out his date. It also wasn't long before his date quit acting like she was asleep and started flowing. Soon, my tongue was sharing the girl's cunt with a couple of her boyfriend's fingers massaging her clit. I had been too distracted to notice what the older, bearded guy was doing who'd ask to eat out my girlfriend. When I stopped for a breather to check on what was happening I saw him fucking her like a well-oiled machine. His enormous uncut cock was a tight fit. He flexed his ass checks, started to shudder, then let out a loud grunt that could be heard throughout the entire theater as he dumped what had to be a huge load of cum deep inside my girlfriend's cunt. She was practically unconscious with pleasure, both legs wrapped tightly around his bare back. This also had the attention of the guy whose date I had been eating out. The guy with the beard kept himself inside my girlfriend, burying his tongue deep in her mouth. I noticed drops of cum on her beautiful cheeks. Apparently, the young naked kid she'd been sucking spent himself, because he was spread-eagled in the seat behind them, playing with his limp dick as couples fucked on either side of him. This meant one thing, the bearded guy was having a time of it sharing the kid's load with my girlfriend. Why a guy like that wouldn't let me stroke him was curious. Eventually, he pulled his soft but still impressive cock out of my girlfriend's cunt and sat back in his own seat. His cock glistened wet in the low light of the theatre dripping with cum. "I don't suppose I could clean that off for you could I?" I asked looking up at him. He smiled and waved me off, "Thanks, but no thanks bud. Give it a rest." He sleepily looked over at the girl and younger friend he had arrived with. The girl was now sitting astride the younger man's lap facing the movie. She slowly rode up and down on the younger guy's shiny pussy lubed cock. The bearded guy wetted a couple of his fingers with spit, scooped some of the remaining cum off his cock for a lubricant, then reached over to massage the girl's clit. She immediately let out a small cry and sort of convulsed, but continued to slowly ride the younger man's hard on. His cock wasn't as big as the guy with the beard, but it was obviously long because he kept it buried deep inside the girl without it ever falling out. Someone on the row below me had grabbed my cock and was stroking me. This kept me semi hard when I was otherwise not engaged. In the shadows I could tell and feel that other couples were fucking on the same row next to me. I couldn't tell who it was showing an interest in my cock, but it felt good. When I returned my attention to my own girlfriend I was surprised to see the ass of the guy whose date I had spent considerable effort trying to bring back to life. He had taken advantage of my interest in the bearded guy's cock by dropping his pants and stuffing his wide somewhat flattened cock into my girlfriend's dripping cunt. I can't say I blamed him. He had been pumping inside her long enough that the previous guy's load was churned a frothy and creamy white as he worked in it. I checked out the expression on my girlfriend. She greeted me with a glint in her eye and nodded back. I decided to take a chance. I spread the cheeks of the guy fucking her and started licking his ass hole. By this time whoever had been stroking me off had long since started deep-throating me. I tentatively probed an index finger into the guy's wet ass hole and I was rewarded with a mild moan of pleasure. I pulled my cock out of the mouth of the person sucking on it, stood up and planted the head of my wet cock at the entrance to the guy's ass hole as he fucked my girlfriend. As I tried to penetrate him I met with some resistance, so I reached under his balls and collected as much of the older guy's cum as I could and used it to lather the head of my cock. The second time I pressed the head against the tight opening of my girlfriend's new fuck it slipped in with ease due to the improvised mix of spit and frothy cum. In fact, the guy's ass relaxed so easily all I had to do was lean against the arm rests of the theater seat in which he was fucking my girlfriend and he did all of the work. In less than a minute I felt his sphincter clench hard around my dick. I could sense the contractions of his prostate against my cock as he dumped his load inside her swollen red cunt. He buried his head against her shoulder which gave me the opportunity to deep-tongue kiss my girlfriend as I slowly exploded my own load of cum up the guy's ass. It was an incredible, long, sweet orgasm that made my own butt hole tingle. As I pulled out of his ass he slid his still hard cock out of my girlfriend's cunt. He turned around to sit back in his seat and he whispered, "Thanks." I stopped him from pulling up his pants by going down on his cock a second time, enjoying myself as I cleaned off the sloppy seconds with my tongue. When I was through with him I was going to enjoy devouring the hot cream pie he'd left in my girlfriend's pussy, sucking out all the spent cum and swallowing it. Oh, yeah. Another one of my talents is I'm good at cleaning up. I like to swallow -- as much as possible. I also like to share. Unfortunately, one of the things I've learned engaging in anonymous bisexual group gropes is that things don't always go as planned. When I finished cleaning off the guy's cock and turned to spread my girlfriend's legs wide so I could feast, the older bearded guy had beat me to it. He was hungrily lapping away again at my girlfriend's engorged pussy and it didn't look as though he was interested in sharing. Instead, I sidled past him and proceeded to chow down on the girl still riding astride the his younger friend. This, at least, gave me the chance to lick some balls and slide my mouth up and down the younger guy's shaft. My reward would be to eventually tease a major vaginal squeeze out of the girl when she couldn't stop herself from cumming. I massaged her clit at the same time her cunt was full of the younger guy's long, hard cock. It usually takes a couple of minutes if the woman's into it. Again, I was surprised. But it was the younger guy who started to shoot almost the instant I began licking up the length of his shaft. He pressed my head against his balls as he spurted up inside the girl. A thick, slightly yellowish run of fluid started dripping out of the girl's cunt as the young man's cock eventually grew shrank and became limp. He plopped out of her then pushed her forward on his lap so I had better access to her gaping hole. Her cunt was filled with what looked like a quart of cum, a truly astonishing cream pie. As I slid my long tongue up the girl's cunt making certain to find the right tempo for massaging her clit at the same time, she gave out a loud moan and covered my face with a spray of cunt juice and the young man's thick jizz. I planted my lips onto her pussy like a rubber plunger. I was in heaven. I felt someone nudge my left shoulder. I turned my head and it was the older guy with the beard. "Here, I think you need some help with that," he grinned and he began to lick off my cheeks with broad strokes of his tongue. I agreed. I needed help sucking on his cum-soaked beard. I dove into the girl's cunt and sucked out as much as I could then turned to the bearded guy now kneeling with me in front of her pussy. He opened his mouth and we swapped the sweet acidic cunt juice and salty alkaline cum between us. We then both dove into the remaining cream pie taking turns cleaning out the girl's cunt and occasionally sucking on the young man's limp cock. We passed his limp cock from each other's mouth trying to coax out another potential drop of cum. The older bearded dude and I licked and sucked cum off of each other' face for a few minutes. His impressive fat cock was only semi hard but I was stiff as a board. We made out for a little while longer, our tongues trying to clean each other's mouth and throat of the last bits of jazz and cunt juice. That's when he grabbed by cock and went down on me, giving me one of the more memorable blow jobs of my life. It didn't take long for me to go ballistic and shoot volley and after volley of cum down his throat. Fortunately, he didn't swallow all of it and shared a good mouthful of my load with me. When we were done we both got up and sat in our seats, arm in arm and tongue on tongue enjoying the sticky mess covering our bodies. That wasn't the first time I've ever had the opportunity to share a cream pie and sloppy seconds with another man. Although it's rare to find someone as versatile as that older guy who seemed equally turned on by the prospect of eating and sharing a stranger's load flowing out of a sloppy cunt. For that matter, it's rare to find a man who enjoys swapping and eating any cum, even a gay guy eating his own. The porn theater is long gone and I haven't seen my old girlfriend in years. I have, however, had the occasion to meet up with that guy with the beard on more than one occasion at swinger's clubs in Las Vegas and Palm Springs. And if you're reading this, you know who I am and who you are. We're both considerably older, but were both still in damn good physical shape. And we're always on the lookout for other guys who appreciate swapping cum or sharing a cream pie. Hell, we both love to just suck cock, too.