Date: Mon, 4 Sep 2017 10:57:21 -0400
From: oldhippie1949 <oldhippie1949@gmail.com>
Subject: Luck Happens, Part III (Bisexual/Encounters)

Luck Happens, Part III (Bisexual/Encounters)

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The next day, I composed an ad and placed it on a 'Sarasota Swingers' list.
I stated that my girlfriend and I were seeking a bisexual couple for a
one-time frolic. I placed several specific demands and requested pictures.
Within a few hours, I had five legitimate responses from among all the
pros, hustlers and spammers. That night I showed them to her.

She was fascinated by the responses I selected. She commented on the
pictures and read over each one a few times. One couple in particular
caught her attention, Abby and Ben. They were tourists from Chicago on a
road trip along the Gulf Coast to Key West and then up the Atlantic Coast
to Miami before returning home. They were both bisexual and uninhibited
people, intelligent and weed friendly. Their pictures told the rest of the
story. Both goodlooking and with good bodies, the wife's nude showed large
breasts, a tight ass and a shaved twat. His picture showed rippled abs and
large curcumsized penis. If I'm seven inches, this guy was nine or ten.

"Let's meet them."

I emailed back and took some naked pictures of us which I attached. They
responded quickly and we made plans to meet for dinner in Sarasota the next
night.

We went to bed that night and as usual, were both insatiable. Leez, who
likes to chatter while we fuck, said things like, "Will you watch me while
I go down on her? I'll be watching you." and "Do you think either of us can
get that thing into our mouths?" Exhausted, we collapsed. She had an early
shift and when I awoke she was already at work. She texted me several times
during the day telling me how excited she was.

As we drove to the Columbia Restaurant on St. Armand's Circle, Leez was
nervous with anticipation. I tried to calm her but it seemed in vain so I
gave up and let her go through whatever she had to do. As we walked through
the door of the restaurant, we saw our couple already seated and drinking.
They looked as good as their pictures which was a great relief to me.

We sat down and ordered wine. Our conversation was polite and discreetly
quiet. Immediately, I detected an odd dynamic between them. He was very
talkative and a bit crass. She, on the other hand, seemed mousy and, I
sensed, not all that happy to be there. I began to ask some pointed
questions.

"So, you have done this before?"

"Oh yeah," said Ben with a bit of bravado.

"And you, Abby?"

"No, this is my first time. Ben wants this."

"And you don't. I can see that."

Ben quickly jumped in. "But there are some rules we like to lay down."

I was annoyed. "Like what? Leez and I are not big on rules."

"First off, you can touch me but I will not reciprocate with you. Abby will
do what I want her to do. That's our scene."

Abby looked away, somewhat embarrassed.

"Will you excuse us? Leez and I would like to discuss this."

I got up from the table and took Leez's hand as we strolled out onto the
street.

"Leez, let's get the hell out of here. Ben is creeping me out and it seems
obvious that Abby doesn't want to do this. I think this whole thing is
merely Ben's way of fucking you in front of his wife. He's using her to get
to you."

"Yes, I agree, Ray. This guy is very unappealing to me. She seems cute but
unless we're all into the same thing, it can't be any good. He's an
asshole. So what do we do now?"

"We walk to our car and drive away. Let's stop at Cas' Antica and have a
good meal. If we stay here, we'll both throw up."

And that's exactly what we did. Neither of us looked back. Fortunately, our
meal was sublime. When we returned to my apartment, a scathing email was
waiting for us. Ben was off the hook angry. I didn't bother to respond and
blocked any future emails.

Leez was disappointed that it didn't work out but I reminded her that we
had four other couples to reconsider. I also suggested that we don't rush
into anything and let our decision wait a few days. She thought that it
might be a good idea if we asked a few more questions to see if both
partners were equally enthusiastic about meeting. I agreed, it was a very
good idea.

The next day, Sunday, was a short day for Leez but she seemed very
exhausted when she returned to find me furiously typing away. This time, I
broke from my writing quickly.

"I don't like anything I've done today. What say we head down to the beach,
smoke a bone and lay out for a while. I'm in the mood for barbeque tonight,
how 'bout you?"

"I love it, Ray. You read my mind."

A half hour later, we were stretched out on a beach blanket taking in the
rays. Leez looked fabulous in her tiny two-piece. She felt terrific too as
I oiled her body.

"How come you never do that to me, Bobby?"

I looked up to see a tall woman standing in front of us berating her
husband but in a joking way. She seemed to be needling him.

"Come on, Shel. I'm sorry but I forgot to bring any lotion."

Smiling, I tossed him the bottle. They both laughed. Bobby spread their
blanket down next to us as Shel crawled onto it. Both Leez and I looked at
each other and chuckled.

"Make sure you do a good job, Bobby. Don't miss any spots." Leez needled
him.

Both of us were taken by Shel's body. She was tall and thin, her features
soft with affecting dimples. Her blonde hair danced along her shoulders and
framed her pale blue eyes; I was reminded of a young Cheryl Tiegs with a
young Christie Brinkley smile. She was that beautiful. For all we knew, she
was a model for the Sports Illustrated Bathing Suit issue. She was on her
stomach and her butt was small and shapely. Bobby untied her bra and began
to rub oil into her skin.

"Slow down, handsome. You're missing some spots. Over here!"

She raised up on her elbows and pointed to her shoulders and neck. When she
rose up, her breasts revealed themselves to be lovely little globes with
pale pink nipples. Leez turned to me and whispered a small moan into my
ear. I completely understood where she was coming from.

While Bobby rubbed her, I saw that he was in buff shape. He, too, could be
a model.

"You guys live here?"

"Yes. How 'bout you?"

"No. We came down from Long Island for a wedding yesterday. Today, we're
soaking up this beautiful beach."

"Long Island? Where abouts? I moved down here from East Hampton."

"We live in Cold Spring Harbor. The East End is one of our favorite
destinations. That is, when we can get Granny to watch the kids."

"You have kids? Gee, Shel, you have some body for a mother." Leez was quite
impressed."

"Two, a boy and a girl. I work out a lot to stay in shape so I can continue
to do the occasional job."

"What do you do?"

"Bobby and I are both models and bit-part actors. For steady money, we own
a landscaping design company."

"I'm not surprised that you are models. You two look fabulous."

"You two look pretty good yourselves."

"Care for some of this?" I waved the joint at them before lighting up.

"You bet! Thanks. We have a small block of hash back at our place."

"Oooh, hash! I haven't had that in quite a while."

For the next hour, we got looser and looser. Our conversation was
interesting and sometimes even a bit seductive. Watching Bobby oil up Shel
gave me an erection that was difficult to conceal. I noticed that Bobby's
bathing suit was also tenting. Neither of us did anything to conceal this
fact. I also noticed that Leez had a nice big wet spot on her crotch. She
did nothing to conceal it either which both of our new friends seem to
appreciate.

It was coming on toward evening and a light breeze picked up. I stood up.

"I'm kind of hungry, Leez. How 'bout you?"

"Dinner sounds like a great idea," said Shel.

"Any good places around here?" asked Bobby. "Our wedding was at The Sandbar
and that place was pretty good."

"I'm thinking barbeque and one of the best places for that is Mr. Bones, up
the road on Anna Maria. For fancier, I like The Waterfront on the bay side
of Anna Maria. For real casual, The Rod and Reel, which is at the end of a
pier, is another great place."

"The Rod and Reel sounds interesting. Someone at the wedding suggested it,
too. It's not that far from the house we've rented. Would you care to join
us?"

"We would love to," Leez quickly chimed in.

"Great. What say we shower and change and meet you there in an hour? Why
not meet at our place?"

As we got into the car to return to the apartment, Leez said to me, "Let me
have your hand."

She placed it over her wet mound and smiled.

"Yes, I noticed that earlier. They sure are a sexy couple."

"I second that. They really turned me on. Do you think...?"

"I don't know but I did get a vibe. We'll see. You know, luck happens..."

After showering, we changed into casual shorts and shorts, perfectly
acceptable at The Rod and Reel. Leez's shirt had a deep cleavage. She
looked very, very sexy. Soon, we drove up under the carport on their
gulf-side rental, a cozy little cottage.

Shel greeted us at the door. She looked even sexier than in her bikini. It
was obvious that she was braless by the nipples poking against her pink
vee-neck tee.

"Bobby will be out in a minute. I swear, it takes him so long to get ready!
Let's go upstairs and have some drinks on the deck?"

We sat and admired the soon setting sun as she served us martinis, some
cheeses and an assortment of crackers. Bobby joined us.

"I see that Shelly has prepared a pitcher of her perfect martinis. I filled
this bowl, too." He handed the glass pipe to me. "Be careful how you draw,
it will blow up in your lungs."

"Sure. It's been many years since I've tasted hashish but I remember that
rule." I looked into the pipe at the small brown chunks. I sniffed it's
perfumy aroma. Then I put my finger over the hole in the side of the pipe
and lit it, gently toking it in. The scent and taste brought back all those
long-forgotten memories. I held it in as long as I could before exhaling
through my nose. "Aaaaah." And then I began to cough. "The cough that
refreshes!"

I passed the bowl around and the others coughed as well, but with smiles on
their faces.

"We'd better not do more now, we do have dinner plans, you know." Bobby set
the pipe down on a table.

For the next half hour, we chatted like old friends and enjoyed each
other's company.

"Come on, let's go. I'm starved."

We got into my car and five minutes later (even with driving very slowly),
found a spot in front of The Rod and Reel pier. Chowing down on delicious
fresh Grouper sandwiches and cold beer, the ambiance of sitting over the
water on a moonlit night was unbeatable.

As we were finishing up our dinner with some pie, Shelly leaned in toward
us. She whispered, "I'd like to ask you something." We leaned toward her.

"I hope you aren't offended by what I'm going to ask you...Bobby and I
discussed this earlier and we're on the same page. We think that the two of
you are great people and we're so glad we met you. We are attracted to you
and we wonder if you play, if you get my drift."

Leez smiled at me and began to giggle. Leez looked into Shel's eyes and
whispered, "Ray and I had the same discussion. Shall we pay our bill and go
back to your place..."

"...and smoke a little more?" I added.

The four of us began to laugh.

"Check, please." Bobby waved to our waitress. "Our treat!"

"No, no, no!" I insisted but he would not hear of it and a few minutes
later, we were strolling down the pier arm in arm.

As I drove back toward their cottage, we were like little kids in a candy
store.

"Have you ever done this before?" asked Bobby.

"I have," I answered, "but this is a first for Leez."

"Well, we will make sure you enjoy it, Leez. That's a promise. There is
something else I would like to add."

"What's that, Bobby?"

"Both Shel and I have enjoyed bisexual encounters. Does that bother you.
Will that scare you off?"

"Not at all," answered Leez. "I had one bisexual relationship a few years
ago and I have wanted to repeat it ever since. Ray has had relationships
with couples before and I would really like to watch him go down on you." I
just love her candor.

"I'm liking this more and more," Shel giggled.

A few minutes later, we were back on their lanai toking, drinking and
sharing stories. Leez told them about our unfortunate meeting the night
before. The part about our escape had them roaring. Shel told us a story
about her first time. Leez told them about my online stories and Bobby had
me steer him to Nifty.

"I really like you two," said Shel, "and I can't wait any longer." She
leaned into Leez and they kissed. Bobby and I continued to toke as we
watched our woman become more intimate. Soon their tongues were entwined
and their hands were roaming. Bobby handed me the pipe and as I smoked, I
felt his hand cup my junk. I smiled back at him and exhaled in pleasure.

"Let's move this party inside, shall we," Shel asked.

"You two go first. Ray and I will join you in a few minutes."

The ladies left for the bedroom. "That was a good idea, Bobby. Let the
girls explore each other for a while...but not too long a while, I want to
watch Leez."

"I hear that, Ray. Let's toke up a bit more."

As we smoked and got nicely baked, I stood up to watch the moonlit seas. I
felt Bobby press behind me and hand me the pipe. While I toked, the
sensation of having his dick slide along my shorts-glad ass stimulated my
cock. His hands caressed my chest and my nipples. I passed him the pipe and
turned around. Running my fingers along the impression of his hot cock,
raised the temperature. He put down the pipe and kissed my neck. Five
minutes later, we were both rock hard and breathing heavily.

"Let's join the ladies, shall we?"

"Good idea."

Quietly, we walked up to the open door of the bedroom. The women were nude.
Shel was on top, deep in a kiss, their hands roamed and Shel's leg was
between Leez's legs. Both were making gentle sounds as the scissored their
pussies together. What turned me on the most was watching the interplay
between their skin colors. White on black, black on white; so very
beautiful. They were oblivious to us in the doorway. Bobby dropped his
pants and pulled off his shirt. His hands worked my belt and my zipper and
soon there were on the floor. I felt his cock slide between my ass cheeks
again but now, as they were unhindered by his shorts, his cock felt even
longer. I reached behind and placed it in my grasp. I gasped as I felt it's
firmness and he increased his movement.

"I have to taste you, Shel. I've waited too long." Leez slowly worked her
way down Shel's body. She relished the feeling and took her time. Her lips
devoured Shel's nipples and each time her lips tugged at them, Shel
squealed. With two hands, Leez cupped one tit at a time, squeezing and
sucking on each one. Her hands stroked Shel's body as she traveled south
causing Shel to writhe under her touch. These two were clearly in another
place of space and time, a place of oblivious mutual ecstasy.

Leez moved between Shel's legs. Shel stretched her legs wide and my vision
was consumed by her bald mound. Her arousal filled the room. Leez touched
around it while gazing at its beauty. Finally, it appeared that she could
take no more and her mouth dropped in to Shel's vee, Shel reacted with a
huge groan of pleasure as she arched her butt up toward Leez. At that
moment, Shel saw Bobby and I in the doorway and her face lit up. She waved
to us to come closer.

Leez felt our presence at the side of the bed and looked up, her face
covered in pussy juice. "She is so delicious. I am in heaven, I swear.
Come, sit down and watch us." Shel took that moment to swing to her side.

Bobby and I sat down and watched intently. I reached over to stroke his
large mushroom stopped stick but he pushed my hand away whispering, "Let's
just watch."

They lay in sixty-nine on their sides, each with one leg crooked up. As
they licked and ate each other, their aroma was intense. The sound and
squish of their tongues lapping away were in a rhythmic cadence. Both women
were rocking their hips back and forth. Their moaning indicated that they
were both getting very close. Leez placed her hands around Shel's butt and
drew her closer. Leez's face was buried in Shel's dripping cut. Now, the
sounds of their sloshing replaced their moans only to become accompanied by
moans, grunts and cries.

"Oh God, yes!" Leez added two fingers deep into Shel's cunt. Shel could
take no more and began to bounce against Leez's finger and tongue. A thick
squirt splashed Leez's face and dripped down her chin. This set Leez off on
a series of small convulsions, ending with a long whimper as her pussy
pressed into Shel. Both were dripping in sweat and the air was soaked with
their lust. Slowly, they came down and melted into the bed, grasping each
other.

"Lord, have mercy!" Leez was grinning. "Was that as good to watch as it was
to do, boys?"

"That was wide-screen, darlin'" I said. "Was it as much fun as it looked?"

They both giggled. "I will tell you that I have liked a few twats in my
time but yours, Leez, was, by far, the most delicious. I got lost in you,
Leez. Everything about you, your skin, your tits and your talented mouth.
This was aces. It doesn't get any better than this."

They wrapped their arms around each other and kissed, sighing and enjoying
their instant bond."

"Are you two ready to put on a show for us? We need to recoup."

"I have been waiting patiently to suck this cock so sit back and enjoy,
ladies." Bobby pushed me onto my back and got between my legs where my pole
was standing at attention. "Now watch closely. This is how you suck cock,
not that guys you need any lessons."

Bobby dramatically swooped down and took me between his lips, he slowly
slid lower until his nose pressed into my pubes.

"Ooooh," I let out a gasp and a moan. "That feels sooo good."

The woman were lying on their sides with Leez behind Shel in a tight spoon.
Shel had her leg up exposing her soft pink aromatic cleft. It was not more
than a foot away from my hand. I reached out and scooped a palmful of sauce
from it and lifted it to my nose. Bobby was laving my balls and the base of
my cock. Leez was riveted on him and he seemed to enjoy his audience.

I pressed my hand against my nose and mouth. "Oh my God..." I said as I
inhaled. My action brought giggles from the gallery. I looked into her
twinkling eyes and she smiled back.

"My turn, Bobby. Change places." We pivoted around. Bobby sat up against
the headboard giving me a perfect stage. As I got between his legs, his
junk seemed a whole lot larger than before. I grinned at the thought of
enjoying this meal. Leez smiled back while her hand tweaked Shel's nips.
Shel's arm was draped over her back idly playing with the beautiful body
behind her.

The heavy scent of sex tucked into the crevices like Prufrock's cat. For
me, that is it, that's what it's all about. I love the smell of sex. I also
love the taste and texture of sex. I am an Oralist. While I am partial to a
woman's body, and there isn't a place my tongue won't go, I like cock, too.
Not the rest of the man so much, just the cock. Just give me the cock and,
like any sensualist would understand, let's enjoy this.

I went immediately to his large hanging scrotum. I wrapped my hands around
each ball and felt their considerable heft. I ran my tongue around his soft
bare sac and up between the balls. I felt his cock jerk and ran my hand
along his shaft which was now stiff and pointing toward the ceiling. "My
God," I thought, "this is some beautiful cock." I slid along the shaft,
licking and sucking my way north. As I reached the large helmet, I ran my
lips along the ridge...down the vein...back up around the ridge...before
placing the whole thing in my mouth. It filled me and took some time before
I could comfortable suck it. Soon, I got into a rhythm of stroking
him...sometimes with two hands...and pumping the spongy meatus. Some precum
dribbled along my taste buds; at that moment, it was describably good. My
hands twisted and slid up and back and he twitched and the girls cooed. And
the room reeked of sweat and pussy.

"I'm going to cum, Ray." He warned me so I could pull away but I wasn't
going anywhere. I picked up the pace and tried to get it deeper but I had
to content myself with four or five inches. He grabbed my shoulders and
convulsed. His seed exploded against the back of my throat. I pulled back
and let his jet bathe my mouth. I pulled back to let the girls see his last
shot hit my face. Bobby was panting hard. I looked into Leez' eyes and we
both started to laugh.

"Come here and share that!" I leaned over to Shel and let some dribble from
my open mouth down between her lips. Then I reached out to Leez and did the
same, this time drawing her tongue into me. Lying over Shel, we three
shared his cum.

I was atop and stretched across Bobby. I felt Shel move out from under me
and I moment later, Bobby moved from under me. They rolled me over and
began to run their faces over my thighs to my belly. I was in heaven,
splayed out with my lady sucking my face until the taste of Bobby's cum was
all diluted. I had two mouths working on my cock. My eyes were closed and I
was truly blissing out.

Leez got up and positioned herself over my head. She wanted to watch. As
she settled her vagina down, she spread the lips so allow me full access to
all her treasures. I ate her at the tempo I was being eaten and soon all
four bodies achieved coherence.

If this wasn't the physical manisfestation of ecstacy, then I just don't
know. Many men and women seemed preoccupied by the female orgasm, and her
orgasmic physicality more than they are the male trajectory. All I know is
that I was on the edge for quite some time. Leez was now washing my face
and so my attention turned to her approaching cum. Her thighs squeezed my
head; her rocking picked up.

Shel and Bobby never lost their attention on me. When one of them bathed my
balls and slightly rimmed me, I had a small spasm. The other sucked my
head. I
had no idea who was who except for the distinctive clit pushing against the
bridge of my nose.

Two tongues wrapped around my base and met around the head, each sucking me
and the other in. One of them held the base of my stick and squeezed the
bottom of the vein ever so gently. I closed my eyes to the pleasure before
I convulsed and my penis turned into a fountain. It was the opposite of
spitting ropes. Instead, it flowed out over the head and down their fingers
and my shaft. The fingers released the hold around the base and the
balls...and I just come cumming and cumming and cumming. I don't know how
long this orgasm lasted but it seemed long and splendid ride.

"Wow..." Whispering, I couldn't say more.

"Indeed." said Shel. Bobby was busy cleaning me and he was missing no
spots. "You just kept cumming...all that cum...I hope you liked it as much
as we did."

"Liked it? Do you see his toes curl and his eyes roll up?" Leez was
laughing. "Yeah, I'd say he liked it. Me? I loved it. I'm just sayin'..."

Bobby was now sitting up. "I have to say. This was great."

Leez got up from the bed and headed toward the john."

"Aw, where you goin'?"

"I have to clean up and go home. I have the early shift tomorrow..."

"Come on...the night is still young..."

"Bobby, we have to leave. Tonight was great but I have to tuck my baby in."

"Can we see you guys again," asked Shel, "...we've got this place until the
end of the week."

"Sure by me. I'll discuss it with her on the way home and we'll see what
her schedule is like this week."

"I'll go ask her now." Shel hopped from the bed into the bathroom. We heard
squeals and laughter until the shower started.

Bobby and I were sitting on the bed. "I really liked our sex."

"Me too, Bobby. We were all very sensual with each other and I like that."

"I wish you guys could stay a little longer. I'd really like to fuck Leez.
Do you mind?"

"Oh, Hell no. Leez is in a process of a physical and spiritual reemergence
and me, I just love it all. I want to you two to fuck just like I want to
eat Shel...and get another mouthful of cum."

"Good. I'm pretty sure we're all on the same page."

The girls emerged drying each other off. "Your turn, Ray."

"No thanks. I'll take a shower when I get home. I kind of like the way I
smell right now." I put on my clothes and sat down while I watched the
girls dry off. Leez was ready a few minutes later and we made our way out.

"I'll call you tomorrow, Ray."

"Same here, Leez...Safe home!"

The drive back was invigorating. Leez couldn't stop talking about how great
a time she'd had, how good the sex was, how tasty Shel's puss was, how cool
it was to watch the men swallow each other, how she relived her fantasy and
how she felt liberated and how she fulfilled another and yada, yada, yada.
Finally, she said something that made me pause.

"You know, I came twice watching you suck off Bobby. Once when Shel was
rubbing me and I was rubbing her and once when he came and dribbled it into
my mouth. That was so hot, I swear. Can I ask you something?"

"Sure. What?"

"You had this look on your face while you were sucking him. Suddenly, your
body sort-of completely got into it. It looked like you did a mind-meld."

"I know exactly what you mean. I know when it happened. See, at that
moment, I realized that I really enjoyed this cock in my mouth; everything
about it. I also heard the squishy sounds of your vaginas being
fingered...and then the smell of your vaginas and the musky scent of his
balls, sent me over the edge. All of my senses were at play and clearly
defined. I closed my eyes and got really into the experience. I wanted his
cum badly and I wanted the total experience. Is that an answer?" I pulled
into the driveway.

"Yes. It's what I sensed. Your passion really turned me on...and it made me
a little jealous, too."

"How so?" We stripped down upon entering and dropped our clothes on the
floor before walking into the bathroom. Leez sat down while I turned on the
shower and stepped in.

"I envy how deeply you can get into it. I've seen the look when you make me
cum. To me, I can't help but be a spectator to the event. Not that I didn't
like it. On the contrary, that was great sex and I really like making love
to her but I could see myself doing it...a spectator to the event. I even
sense that when we make love and I don't want to sense it anymore. Do you
get what I'm saying?"

"Yes, I think I do. There is a place you want to get to but something is
preventing you from taking that step. There is a way to learn how to do
this and I would be glad to show you how."

"Goody-good. I really want to let go."

"But not tonight. Tonight is for sleep."

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