Date: Tue, 11 Feb 2020 07:29:56 +0000 From: Dick Dock Subject: Bisexual Group Marriage Chapter 2 This is a new series of a 6 person bisexual group marriage. I wrote part one 15 or 20 years ago, and only recently has more of it come to light. Comments and critique welcome: dickdock (at) protonmail (period) com Please support the Nifty Archive! Something, anything! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Bisexual Group Marriage, Chapter 2: Bob and I Bob and I were best friends since junior high. We were inseparable after school for years. He would always come over to my house and we'd ride horses or drive the tractor or go swimming, always together. Bob and Sarah and I attended the same high school and graduated the same year. We went to different colleges but in that time Bob and Sarah became an item, and after college they got married. What no one knew is that Bob and I have been sucking each other's cocks together since we were about 12 when we starting to become interested in the feelings created by our little penises. Bob and I spent a thousand nights together experimenting and playing with each other. By the time we eased off from this, around age 16, we had gotten all the way to anal sex and we were both versatile. But at 16 we wanted to get into girls and our sexual interactions became less frequent. After several months we each had a girlfriend and after several months with those girls, who wanted to move really slow, they finally felt comfortable enough to take our cocks inside them and cum on them. During this months-long courtship of these lady's virginities Bob and I increased our mutual cock sucking and ass fucking to deal with the serious blue balls our dates always left behind. We also compared notes, as boys and girls do, my girl let me feel her boobs before Bob's did, but Bob's girl went down on his cock first. We were pleased to report that both our girls liked sucking our cocks and always swallowed, just like we did. A whole year passed like that, but his girl dumped him, and then mine dumped me, and we went back to each other. We fucked a couple times a week. Then he met Sarah in 11th grade and suddenly I was cut off completely. They were in love and he spent every minute with her. I was miffed, mostly cause I didn't have any cock to suck anymore, and no one to get me off either. Bob and I never did anything intimate for several years after that. After college I was living in the city and ran into Bob again It had been about five years since high school. He was married to Sarah and they lived nearby. He was glad to see me again and invited me to dinner. I went and met his wife and several months passed that I would be their dinner guest a couple times a month. One day Bob calls and asks to see my place. I'm sharing an apartment with two other guys who are always at work, so sure. When he arrived he seemed unsettled. He was trying to be himself but he was definitely preoccupied about something. We smoked some cannabis and drank beer and got comfortable. As usual, none of my roommates were home and he started loosening up. Finally he said, "Um, do you, uh, remember when we were young together?" Not sure where this was going, I just said, "Yeah..." "Um, do you, uh, miss our ... time together?" Interesting! He was asking me about our having had sex together as teenagers! He was just as cute as ever and I did like and miss sucking cock. In college I had a girlfriend, as well as several guys that I'd get together with. I decided I was bisexual then. I eventually got my gf into several threesomes and she loved watching me suck and fuck - but that's another story. I pulled myself together and again just said, `Yeah...' "You do?" he was surprised, almost shocked, then he doubted himself and wondered if I was thinking the same thing he was. He continued, "What do you miss ... the most ... about those days?" My heart was pounding! What do I say? `I miss your blowjobs?' 'I miss sucking the sperm out of your cock?' `I miss your cock pounding my ass until I squirt all over the both of us and drive you into a fuck frenzy that only ends with a huge load of sperm in my ass?' I couldn't just blurt those out so I said, "Just, you know, being together ... and all the fun things we used to do." And I couldn't help but to add, "After dark..." I could feel this ball of sexual horniness building between Bob and me. I could see the hope in his eyes, he wanted to resume our sexual relationship and much as I did. Finally he couldn't hold back anymore. He leaned in slowly closing the gap between us. His hand went to my crotch as his lips came toward mine. The bliss of kissing while having your growing cock rubbed was wonderful and I lost myself in it for a moment. But I wanted him, too, and my hand was on his cock in another moment. We spent several minutes joyously making out and massaging our cocks together. He wanted more, though, he took the lead again and broke off the kiss. I led him to my room and we started taking each other's clothes off. He couldn't wait and dropped to his knees and quickly gobbled my cock into his mouth. I groaned and thrust my hips at him. He was moaning on my cock, slowly and lovingly caressing my entire cock with his mouth and lips. He was in ecstasy for sucking my cock. I let him take his time and boy, did he! He didn't stop until my balls started churning and I pulled back. Taking his hand I led him to my bed and bade him get on it. I started at his face and kissed and licked everywhere I could reach, his neck, his ears, his shoulders and pecs, and his nipples. He liked my tongue on his nipples very much. I wasn't ignoring his cock, no I had a hand wrapped around it jacking it slowly. I very much remembered how that exact cock felt in my hands and I knew exactly what to do to bring it pleasure. I gently but eagerly took his hard cock into my mouth and it was just like before, I molded my mouth and tongue around his fat, circumcised penis and went right to doing what I knew made him squirt. He gasped and moaned for a minute, then got restless and moved a little. I paused on his cock until he was done. When I started up again, bobbing on his cock, I felt his mouth taking up my 7" natural cock again. We 69ed together for several minutes, just enjoying being together again and enjoying the feel of the other's cock. Oh, it was delicious! Speaking of delicious his precum was getting heavy, he was heading to him orgasm. I increased suction, he moaned and increased his pace on my prick. He knew just the right pressure to bear so that my foreskin rolled back and forth over my cockhead. Oh, crap I was gonna cum first! I had to keep up! I tightened my lips and his balls lurched. I palmed his balls and felt the skin tighten in my hand and felt his balls pulling up slowly. I knew mine were doing the same thing. I couldn't take anymore. I my cock expanded, paused, then squirted my first shot hard into his mouth. He felt it and moaned in pleasure and I squirted again. I felt his cock growing too, and right after my third pulse his cock started filling my mouth with his delicious hot sperm. He didn't squirt like I did, his cock sometimes had a starting spurt, but mostly it just poured out in soft pulses. I savored his tasty sperm and he swallowed mine. I lovingly sucked his cock and finished cumming in his mouth. He also gave one last push and then relaxed. I slowly swallowed small portions, chewing on as much of his thick ejaculate as I could. He was rubbing my cock all over his face and had licked all the sperm out from under my foreskin. He sat up, and so then did I. He explained that Sarah had been out of town for several days and wasn't back until tomorrow night, and he'd gotten really horny. He'd never forgotten and often jacked off to memories of our fucking. Bob had no other male lovers after he met Sarah, but he never stopped thinking about hard cocks spurting in his mouth and ass. He was really happy to be back with me again. We got together about twice a month and sucked and fucked, whichever seemed the most in need at that get together. Sarah never knew about the sex, only that two best friends were besties again. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * If you've enjoyed this, please remember that NIFTY needs your support. 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