Date: Sat, 27 Mar 1999 19:35:42 -0500
From: bobizagingwell@yahoo.com
Subject: Bob and Marcy Part 2

The following story is about bisexual love between four consenting adults.
If graphic sexual discriptions offend you, read no further. 

Comments are welcome:
bobizagingwell@yahoo.com

Bob and Marcy 2

	In the weeks that followed their adventure in Columbus, they didn't
talk much about the incredible weekend they had shared.  Both feared the
other thought they had gone too far.  This worried them both, as
communicating was their strength.
	As they sat at the dinner table, having one of Bob's world famous
(at least in his mind) low fat burrito dinners, Marcy posed the question.
	"Okay, you think I was wrong to suggest what we did, don't you?"
she asked, looking directly into his eyes to get his reaction.  Bob spoke
more with his eyes than his mouth.
	"No, sweety, I thought you were having problems with it," he
offered.
	"I just felt funny talking about it, I guess.  I was quite
aggressive in getting it arranged and worried that maybe you found that
pushy," she said, as her eyes dropped to look toward her plate.
	Bob stood and walked around the table, took her cloth napkin and
wiped a bit of sour cream from the corner of her mouth, and kissed her.
	"I want you to know something.  I adore you.  I need you to be a
part of my life.  I will experience anything and everything with you.  But
remember, I need nothing else but you.  Yes, I truly enjoyed the things we
did and will enjoy the experiences to come, but you are what I desire
most," he explained.
	She kissed him even before he finished the sentence.  They finished
their dinner, broke out their favorite George Benson CD and made love on
the floor in front of the fireplace.

Part 2-

	The weekend was coming up.  It was warm and sunny.  A cool breeze
blew in off the lake, keeping it very comfortable.  They were spending the
week at her parents home west of Cleveland.  It was a large colonial home
right on the cliffs overlooking the lake.  They sat in deck chairs at the
edge of the cliff, watching the cargo ships and sailboats play tag on the
water in the distance.  They were holding hands, having a cool summer drink
and not really saying much of anything.  They both enjoyed that part of
their relationship the most.  The ability to be happy and content with
silence.  Most people, they had found, felt the need to talk, to avoid
quiet moments.  They savored them.  It was like a recharging of energies.
	The wind blew through her hair as she leaned back in the old wooden
chair, her body stretched out. She was wearing a midriff style blouse, that
revealed her perfectly formed stomach.  He looked upon her beauty.  He was
drawing a mental picture that he would call upon many times in the future.
He followed the curves of her body with his eyes, from her feet, up her
calf to her slightly bent knees, on to her wonderful thighs.  She told him
many times that she hated her short stubby legs, but they were very lovely.
He admired the way they flowed into her torso.  His eyes gazed upon her
stomach, and up to her breasts, so perfectly formed and outlined by the
wind blowing her blouse tightly against her skin.  Her nipples were taught,
teased by the cool breeze.  He looked up, past her gorgeous neck, and
stopped as he looked upon her beautiful face.  He only then noticed that
she was looking right at him.
	"Did you enjoy your tour?" she laughed.
	"Yes, Madame, very much thank you.  It's like a trip to the museum.
You see the same things on each visit, but you always find something new in
them to admire," he smiled.  She squeezed his hand.
	"Martha is coming to visit tonight.  She is engaged you know.
Again!" she said, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm sunshine on
her body.
	Martha was an old college friend.  In fact, they had gone to school
together since kindergarten, and when the college financial aid papers
came, they filled them out together, applied for the same scholarships and
both received them from the same university.  They were roommates for four
years.  They came of age together, through failed relationships and both,
interestingly enough, were left at the alter.  Bob liked her.  She was
funny, with a quick sarcastic wit that could cut the most loutish oaf down
to size.  She was the physical opposite of Marcy.  Tall and dark.  During
their school days they often were called Mutt and Jeff.
	"How many times is this?" Bob wondered aloud.
	"Fianc‚ number four, but she claims that she's going to stop at
five," she said, turning to Bob and smiling. "I saw him the other night.
He's very handsome, tall and dark with a dark complexion.  They make a
striking couple."

	"Oh, lusting after other men, again, are you?" he teased.
	"I learned from the best," she laughed, as she leaned over and
kissed him on the cheek.  Her breasts grazed his arm and he felt the
overwhelming urge to pull her onto the grass and have his way with her.  Of
course, the elderly couple next door probably wouldn't appreciate it.
	Marcy leaned back in her chair.  "Mom and Dad won't be home now
until Tuesday.  They decided to stay in Sarasota a few more days to visit
with Aunt Gladys."
	"That's too bad, I was looking forward to spanking the tar out of
your Dad at the club," he joked, since her father was a scratch golfer and
he couldn't actually remember ever winning a hole, let alone a round.  He
did genuinely like her parents.  They reminded him of his own.  At the same
time, he was happy to have a weekend alone with her.  Regardless of their
history, when they visited Mom and Dad's, they had proper sleeping
arrangements.  With them gone, they managed to sleep together in the family
room on the couch.  Even with the folks gone, it would be disrespectful to
share a bed.  She was so old fashioned, and he loved it
	"Martha and Eddie will be here around 8.  We'll have some dinner in
the Flats and come back here for a drink or two here after, and maybe a
swim, okay?"
	"Sounds good to me.  I guess she needs our seal of approval?" he
asked.
	"Exactly, although my seal has been tarnished by my hesitant
acceptance of the first three.  I should have told her what I really
thought," she laughed.  "This guy could be in for a rough evening."

Part 3

	They ate at the Bandstand Restaurant.  To the casual observer, the
two couples differences would be striking.  Bob and Marcy with obvious
northern European roots, both blonde with blue eyes and fair skin.  Martha
and Eddie looked very Mediterranean, with olive skin and dark hair.  They
enjoyed a nice dinner.  Martha and Marcy settled into girl talk, all but
ignoring the guys.  Both men seemed okay with it.  Bob learned that Eddie
was an investment banker, had never been married, and genuinely thought
Martha was a God-send.  Bob liked him.  As the conversation between them
waned, Marcy suggested the whole group head back to her parent's house.
	"Did you remember to bring your suits, you know how much fun the
pool is at night!" she asked with childlike excitement.  The pool had
always been the cornerstone of friend and family entertaining there.  Bob
had heard numerous stories of high school pool parties, and her father's
constant hike down the cliff to break up adolescent hormonal entanglements,
as he put it!
	"Yes, and a change of clothes too.  I was hoping for a sleep over
like in the old days.  You know how much I hate driving to the east side
after a night at your Mom and Dad's," Martha said, smiling.  In spite of
their physical differences, Martha had the same energetic smile as Marcy.
A product of their long term friendship, no doubt.
	They paid the bill and each couple left arm in arm.

Part 4

	The water was warm, as the pool was heated, but the early June
nighttime air was cool.  The girls were relaxing on floating seats, the
guys in the water nearby.  They all had drinks and were getting slightly
giddy.  Jokes became much funnier, and the friskiness of young couples in
love became evident and stolen kisses became more obvious and longer in
duration.
	Bob and Marcy were holding each other on one side of the pool,
while Martha and Eddie did the same on the opposite.
	"Lets get in the hot-tub, I'm getting cold.  Care to join us,
Martha?" Marcy asked.
	"You two go ahead.  We'll be along in a bit," she replied.
	Bob and Marcy climbed into the hot tub.  The shock of going from
the cool night air to the hot tub took their breath away, but the whirlpool
jets soon settled them down, as they held each other close, watching Martha
and Eddie in the pool.
	"I like him, Bob.  He seems to genuinely love her.  Did you notice
anything that could be of concern for Martha?"
	"No.  I think he does care for her very much," he offered.  "And
they do make a great looking couple.  I had never seen Martha in a
swimsuit.  She really is a knockout isn't she?"

	"Yes she is.  But she has those damn legs!  You know the one's that
go all the way to the top!," she laughed then looked at her own.
	"Don't even go there.  You are gorgeous, and I could not help but
notice that Eddie thought so, too."
	"Oh, really," she said in mock disgust.  "He can't take his eyes
off Martha."
	"He was checking you out.  Trust me!  Men in love have built-in
`other guys checking out your chick' radar," he laughed.  She joined in and
they hugged even tighter, as they looked again in the direction of Martha
and Eddie.  Their kissing had taken a decidedly intimate turn.  Eddie was
sitting in the water, on the pool steps with Martha on his lap.  They
kissed passionately.  Bob and Marcy watched while gently stroking each
other.  Marcy rubbing Bob's chest and he caressing her back.  He noticed a
change in her breathing, as if the scene being played out in front of them
was having a serious effect on her libido.  As he thought this, she looked
up and him, and pulled his face to hers.  They kissed passionately, as she
repositioned herself, pressing her breasts into his chest.
	They got lost in the moment, and would have remained lost, had not
the sound of splashing water interrupted them Marcy jumped, momentarily
taking a mental trip back to her high school days.  She literally forgot
where she was and, for that matter, when she was as she assumed the sound
was her Dad catching her kissing a boy!  She was relieved to see it was
Martha and Eddie slipping into the hot tub.
	They laughed and joked for a bit.  Then turned their entire
attention to their partners.  Each kissed and hugged in the warm water.
	"I'm beginning to feel prune like," Marcy laughed.  "Lets all go in
and get comfy in the family room."
	
-Part 5-

	They spread a blanket on the floor, in front of the TV. Marcy lit a
few scented candles.  Large pillows from the guest room allowed for
comfort.  The carpeting in this room was amazing.  Plush and soft, with
very thick padding.  It was almost like lying on a bed.  Each couple
cuddled on the floor.  Kissing at times, mindlessly watching the television
at others.  The conversation was limited, until Marcy took the remote
control and turned off the television.
	"I don't mean to pry, but ...are you two sleeping together?" she
asked.
	"Hey, why don't you tell us what you really want to know, instead
of sugar coating everything?" Bob mused, prompting an elbow in the ribs
from his beloved.
	Martha laughed and Eddie just look surprised.  "Yes, we have shared
intimate human contact," Martha said, as if she were addressing an
anthropology class studying the mating habits of some endangered species.
	"Bob and I have been, too," Martha said.  "We waited for about a
year and a half, but couldn't take it any longer.  Especially after sharing
our fantasies."
	"Your fantasies?" Martha asked, as she looked up at Eddie and
cuddled closer into his side.  "We really haven't done that.  I'm not sure
about Eddie, but mine have a perverse bent to them."
	"Like what?" Eddie asked.
	"Oh, I'd rather not talk about it.  It's embarrassing.," she
answered.
	"Go ahead, Martha.  I have some wonderful things to tell you about
us!"  Martha shouted, throwing a pillow in Martha's direction.  "Bob shared
all of his with me, and some of them are amazing."
	"Oh, God," Bob thought.  "I just met this guy and she's going to
tell him about my fantasies.  And what about my realities."  He felt
suddenly uneasy.
	"I really don't think I can," Martha said.  This time sounding
serious.  Bob breathed a slight sigh of relief, hoping that the matter
would be dropped.
	"Okay, let me tell you about us," Marcy offered with unbridled
enthusiasm, as she sat up erect with her legs crossed in front of her.
	"Marcy, I really don't know if this is a good idea," Bob warned.
	She turned to him, looking surprised.  "Really?  Martha and I have
shared everything from the time we were little kids.  But if this makes you
too uncomfortable, that's fine, sweety.  I didn't mean to upset you."
	"You didn't upset me, I'm just not too comfortable with the idea of
sharing some of these things with somebody I just met."
	"It's okay, Bob," Eddie noted.  "I would love to hear about you
two.  But it's your call."
	"Yeah, Bob," Martha teased.  "This is a sleepover.  You tell
everything at a sleepover!  Like the time in the sixth grade when we had
Marilyn and Carol over at my house.  We all wanted desperately to learn how
to kiss.  Carol was the only one who had, and had to share the whole thing.
She was mortified.  And remember when she gave me a lesson?"
	"Oh, yes, I remember," Marcy laughed.  "She give me a little peck,
too, remember?  But when she tried to slip me the tongue, I pushed her off
the bed."
	Martha and Marcy shook with laughter.  They were both so truly
beautiful.  Both got a good looking over from both men.  It was just so
darned sexy when they laughed like that!
	"So, Bob, can she tell?"  asked Martha.
	He looked at Martha, her face still flushed from the laughter.  Or
was it something else?  He looked at Marcy and she had the same look.
"Sure, Honey, go ahead!"

Part 6

	Marcy started at the beginning.  How she had learned of Bob's
experiences with men.  How it had turned her on.  How they made love
tenderly and sweetly that first night.

	Martha was now sitting in front of Eddie.  Her back to his chest.
She rubbed his thigh, as he wrapped his arms around her with one of his
hands resting on her breast.  They were riveted by the stories Marcy told.
As she spoke, her voice became more breathy.  She leaned against Bob,
mindlessly rubbing his cock.  Eddie was the first to notice this, and as a
result, began to massage Martha's breasts.  The Phoenix story seemed to
have the most pronounced effect on Eddie.  His breathing quickened, and
Martha reached behind her and rubbed his penis through his swimsuit.
	Marcy turned toward Bob and gently touched his cheek.  "Can I tell
them of our experience?"
	"Absolutely," he agreed, leaning forward and tenderly kissing her
lips.
	Marcy went into explicit detail of their weekend in Columbus.  She
explained each moment completely.  She related how Bob sucked Adam to
orgasm. Telling the story was too much for her.  She wanted Bob badly and
right now.  She turned and kissed Bob passionately.  Her tongue licked his
lips, and she would suck them into her mouth, delicately licking them each
in turn.  Bob reached out and massaged her breasts, and then lowered his
head, pulled her swimsuit to the side and licked her nipple.  She moaned in
pleasure.  A quick glance at Martha and Eddie found them lying on the
floor, locked in an embrace.  Her swimsuit top was gone, and Eddie gently
massaged them.
	Marcy and Bob watched them intently.  They were a truly beautiful
couple.  Both were moaning as they kissed.  Martha moved up Eddies body and
offered her breasts to him.  He sucked, licked and massaged them.  She
threw her head back, and as she did, her long hair flowed over her
shoulders.  Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and her nostrils were
flared.  She looked over at Bob and Marcy.  She sensually smiled, closed
her eyes and ran her tongue around her lips.
	Martha was grinding her hips into Eddie's.  His trunks did little
to hide his excitement.  His cock appeared to be quite large as it strained
at the material.  Martha stood, looked at Bob and Marcy, then down at
Eddie, and removed her swimsuit.  She stood naked before them all. Then
sensually got to her knees and slowly removed Eddie's suit.  As she moved
them over his hips and down his legs, she kissed the inside of his thighs,
her hair coming in contact with his penis.  He jumped at the touch, and
leaned back further into the pillow, closing his eyes.  After placing his
suit carefully on the tile near the fireplace, she slowly worked her way
back up his body with her mouth.  She kissed his feet and ankles.  She
licked along the inside of his knees and rubbed his legs just above where
her mouth and tongue would be next.  When her face was level with his cock,
she touched it gently with her fingers, running them along its length,
slowly, deliberately.  She looked over at Bob and Marcy.  Both were
completely entranced by what was happening.  Marcy was stroking Bob's cock
through his pants.  Bob had removed Marcy's top and was stoking her
nipples, as he kissed her neck.
	Martha turned back to Eddie, and lowered her head, and, using her
tongue, licked from the center of his balls up the length of his shaft.
She licked around the head, and put him into her mouth.  She held her head
still, and apparently was twirling her tongue on the underside of his
penis, because Eddie let out a loud groan and began to thrust his hips.
	Marcy looked at Bob.  She smiled, kissed him, and stroked his
cheek.  Bob kissed her in return, turning more passionate by the second.
He removed her suit, then his, then laid her on her back and began to kiss
every inch of her body.


Part 7-

	Surprisingly, both couples felt at ease making love to each other
in full view of other like minded individuals.
	Martha teased Eddies cock with her mouth.  She sucked him in
deeply, taking it all.  Then, she would take it from her mouth and stoke
it, coaxing pre-cum from it.  Marcy watched with great interest as Martha
slowly licked it up and with it visible on the end of her tongue, slid up
to Eddies mouth.  He took her face in his hands and sucked on her tongue
like he would a cock.  He appeared to be savoring the taste as he sucked
and licked her lips and tongue. Marcy smiled, as Bob continues to
manipulate her clit with his tongue.
	Martha mounted Eddie.  As she slowly rode his cock, she sat up
straight and rocked on him.  She looked at Marcy and smiled.  Then reached
out and took Marcy's hand in hers.  Each of them rocked as their men
pleasured them.  Bob looked up, saw that Marcy and Martha were holding
hands and smiled.  He slid up Marcy's body and gently kissed her neck as he
slipped into her.  She had never felt so totally loved.  She and Bob
kissed, as Martha's hand moved from Marcy's palm to her forearm.  She
massaged Marcy as both were locked in loving sex with their men.  Marcy
looked at Bob and motioned in such a way that he perceived that she wanted
to slide closer to the other couple.  Still joined, they moved directly
beside Martha and Eddie.  Eddie noticed the proximity of them and reached
out and stroked Marcy's hair.  Marcy returned the gesture in kind.  But
then moved quickly from his head to Martha's shoulder.  She caressed it,
then slid her hand down and touched Martha's breast.  Martha moved toward
her, giving Marcy better access.  She closed her eyes and licked her lips
as Marcy felt every inch of her breast, paying particular attention to her
nipple.
	Bob watched with great interest, as he leaned down and whispered,
"Do you want to go further with this?"
	She pulled Bob close with her free hand and said, "More than
anything."
	Bob rolled off of Marcy, as she raised herself on one elbow,
leaning toward Eddie and Martha.  Bob spooned behind her as they watched
this couple just inches from them make love.  Marcy leaned forward and
kissed Eddie's chest.  Martha moaned, as she saw Marcy lick her way up
Eddie's neck to his face, to his lips and then kiss him.  Bob was massaging
Marcy's shoulders and kissing her back as she and Eddie shared the moment.
Martha's speed increased as she ground herself against Eddie, his cock
going deeper and deeper into her.
	Marcy broke her kiss with Eddie and moved toward Martha.  She got
on her knees, took Martha's face in her hands, and kissed her.  They shared
their lips and tongue as Martha came closer to orgasm.  Her breathing
became uneven and she moaned into Marcy's mouth.  Marcy lowered her head,
tracing her tongue down Martha's lovely neck and chest and stopped when the
nipple of Martha's left breast reached her mouth.  Marcy sucked it in,
licking it the way she did Bob's lips when she sucked them into her mouth,
often fantasizing that they were nipples.  The nipples of a woman as
beautiful and sexy as Martha.
	Bob watched as the women experienced the contact of another for the
first time.  He was quite taken by surprise when he felt a hand on his
neck.  It was Eddie, his head back, his eyes closed.  He was rubbing Bob's
neck.  Bob moved toward him and surprising himself, kissed Eddie square on
the mouth.  It felt so odd, so different, as they kissed.  The stubble of
Eddie's beard rubbed against his lips and chin.  In this unreal moment, Bob
made a mental note to shave for Marcy more often.
	Martha opened her eyes, and saw Bob and Eddie in their kiss, took a
deep loud breath and tapped Marcy on the shoulder, motioning with her head
toward the men.  Marcy turned and froze when she saw it.  Bob and Eddie
were now kissing passionately as Martha rode on Eddies cock.  Marcy looked
up at Martha and smiled, then lowered her face toward Martha's stomach,
licking her as she went.  Martha leaned back on Eddies cock, resting her
hands on his knees, as Marcy traced a line with her tongue, past her belly
button, down toward her pussy.
	Marcy paused and looked at the scene before here.  Eddie's cock
looked huge, it stretched Martha and opened her, revealing her clit, which
was swollen and, for the first time in Marcy's experience, inviting.  She
leaned lower and licked at it.  Martha moaned as she leaned forward and
went into the ecstasy of orgasm.  Marcy moved back and touched Martha's
breasts as she screamed her pleasure.  She hugged her and kissed her neck.
Bob had broken his kiss with Eddie and rubbed his shoulders as Eddie
finally succumbed as well.  He pumped harder into Martha, and came with
her.  Bob and Marcy looked at each other, as they touched and fondled this
hot couple and smiled.  They reached for each other and kissed amazed at
these new experiences they shared.




Part 8-

	Martha rolled off of Eddie and lay beside him They were exhausted
as they wrapped their arms around each other and watched Bob and Marcy.
	Marcy and Bob kissed long and hard.  Bob's cock was between them,
up against his stomach as they held each other close.  Martha looked at
them in awe.  Eddie had his eyes closed again, his cock softening, but the
sex he just had and the continuing drama in the room seemed to be driving
him toward another erection.  Marcy lowered herself down Bob's body, as
they kneeled on the blanket, kissing and licking his body on the way.  She
got on her hands and knees and took Bob's penis all the way into her
throat.  She pumped her whole body back and forth, taking this wonderful
man deep into her mouth on each thrust.  Bob looked down at her in
amazement and a combination of love and pure human lust.  He closed his
eyes and threw his head back from the intense pleasure she was giving him.
Martha and Eddie approached them, and began to run their hands over their
friends.  Eddie rubbing Marcy's back and Bob's chest, Martha caressing
Bob's ass and Marcy's shoulders.
	Martha dropped to a sitting position behind Bob and began to lick
his ass.  She kissed and nibbled on each cheek, then separated then with
her hands and licked his crack up and down.  Pausing on his anus, she would
place her tongue in as far as she could, then resume licking him from his
balls the small of his back.  Bob moved very little, allowing the women to
draw his orgasm to them.  Eddie assumed a similar position behind Marcy,
licking her ass and watching intently the sight ahead of her as Marcy
continued to suck Bob's cock deep into her mouth.
	Bob was getting closer to the inevitable.  He wanted this to last,
so he forced himself to reach down and grab Marcy and pull her face up to
him.  He kissed her, savoring the taste of himself on her lips and tongue.
Martha came around from her ministrations to Bob's ass, and wrapped her
arms around her childhood friend and her lover and shared the kiss with
them.  Eddie soon joined in the group from the other side.  What an odd
feeling, Marcy thought, of these four breasts and two cocks touching and
rubbing against each other.  She would turn her kiss from Bob to Martha to
Eddie to a combination of the three.  This was the ultimate expression of
sensuality for her.  The total release of self, to sharing with others.
She loved Bob, had always loved Martha, and was leaning toward a love of
Eddie as a new and special friend.
	Bob turned his attention and his mouth to Eddie, dropping to a
sitting position in front of him as he took Eddie's cock into his mouth.
It was still wet with the moisture of his lovemaking with Martha.  He
licked all around his cock and balls, cleaning him and savoring the special
taste of love.  Eddie's cock was about the size of Bob's but it was
thicker, and it felt decidedly so each time Bob took him deep into his
throat.  His pubic hair was harsher than his own blond patch, and it felt
odd as it tickled his nose, but the man tasted terrific.  He looked up as
the three of them continued to kiss and his mouth was wrapped round Eddie's
cock.  Marcy placed her hand in Martha's drenched pussy.  She then lifted
it to Martha's mouth and then her own, as they too tasted the results of
Eddie and Martha's sex.  They moaned around the fingers as Martha moved her
own hand to her pussy, and offered her's to Eddie.
	Bob took Eddie from his mouth, and joined them in a kiss, then,
uncharacteristically, made suggestions.  He told Eddie to sit on the couch,
and moved Martha toward him, lowering her on his lap with her back to his
chest.  Martha slid onto Eddies cock and they began a slow rhythm.  Bob and
Marcy knelt before them, each taking oral control of one of Martha's
breasts.  Marcy was the first to move down toward the center of their
lovemaking, but Bob was not far behind.  They met there together.  Bob
stuck his tongue into her all to available pussy, licking her clit and
around his cock, running it inside her, between her walls and his penis.
Marcy was licking and sucking each of Eddie's balls into her mouth.  They
switched positions several times, and finally met together, their tongues
and mouths caressing this couple and each other.  They would kiss, sharing
the juices of their lovemaking.  Their faces were drenched, their lust
inflamed.
	Marcy again licked Martha as she pulled Eddies cock from her,
replacing him with her tongue and attention.  She pointed Eddie toward Bob,
who again took him deeply into his throat.  He began working in earnest on
him.  Using his hand and mouth as a team.  Marcy knew he wanted Eddies cum,
and would work dilligently to get it.  She dove into Martha, placing her
hands on the outside of her hips as she probed deeply with her tongue, her
nose rubbing Martha's clit.  Both Eddie and Martha began to moan loudly and
thrusted against the faces of their friends.  Martha came first, pulling
Marcy's face, it seemed, inside her.  They then moved off of Eddie and got
on the floor on either side of the men who were lost in a moment of pure
sex.
	They each rested their chin on Eddie's legs, wanting to get a good
view of the crescendo to follow.  Eddie moaned with his head back into the
cushions of the couch.  Bob worked and made sexy noises around Eddie's
cock.  He knew the combination of his hand, mouth and moans would put Eddie
over the edge soon.  He wasn't disappointed.  Eddie's balls began to draw
up, and Marcy encouraged Martha to watch what would follow.  Sensing he was
about to cum, Bob moved his mouth back, wide open and pumped on Eddie's
cock.  It soon erupted again, an arch of his cum landing on Bob's upper
lip, another directly into his mouth.  Bob leaned forward and engulfed his
cock, allowing Eddie to pump his cock in and out until his orgasm ended.
Again, the cum ran down Bob's chin.  Both Martha and Marcy sighed.  They
leaned across Eddie's legs and kissed, then moved to Bob as he pulled away
from Eddie and laid on his back.  They bent over him, kissing his face and
neck, licking up Eddie's cum.  His face tasted of sex, both male and
female, and they shared it.  Marcy licked some from Bob's neck and offered
it to Martha from the tip of her tongue.  Martha took it with the hunger
she had never experienced before.
	Martha moved away and joined Eddie on the couch, as Marcy and Bob
continued the ritual they had begun a few short weeks ago, sharing Eddie's
cum, until finally, Bob would swallow it.  They held each other closely.
She climbed on top of him, kissing him deeply, and guiding his cock deep
into her.  He slid in easily, and they enjoyed a slow sexy dance of love
until Bob finally came deep within her.  She collapsed on his chest, and
they rested.

Part 9-

	Bob and Marcy laid on the floor still connected as one unit.  Marcy
had fallen asleep, her head resting in the nape of Bob's neck.  He gently
caressed her back, and glanced at the couch.  Martha too had fallen asleep,
her head resting on Eddie's chest.  The men looked at each other and
smiled.  They knew they were the luckiest men in the world.

Epilogue.
	Martha and Eddie stayed through the weekend, leaving late Monday
afternoon.  Eddie experienced the joy of sucking another man until his
orgasm filled his mouth.  Martha experienced the joy of sharing that cum in
a kiss with her man.  All weekend, she said it was the sexiest thing in the
world to see the men orgasm into each other's open mouths.  She and Marcy
also cemented their life long friendships with lovemaking with each other
as the men stroked each other and watched.  Martha at one point mentioned
that it was a shame that they didn't discover this in college.  Marcy said,
no, this was the way it was meant to be.  She was to share her life and her
sexuality with Bob.  They stood on the stoop of her Mom and Dad's house and
waved as Martha and Eddie drove away.  Both wondering what could possibly
top this.

	The answer was not long in coming.


Note from Bob: With some additions for effect, this story is essentially
true.  Our relationship continues to grow and we have and hope to have more
experiences to share.  If you would like to read about them, please let me
know.  I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as we did living it!