From: icarus1636@aol.com (Icarus1636)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.gay
Subject: True Story (MMF, bi)
Date: 12 Jul 1996 21:29:21 -0400

***This is a story dealing with bisexual relations two men and a woman. It
is intended for adults only and is not being made available
for those under 18 years of age.  All others, enjoy.***

Last summer, I visited an old friend of mine, I'll call him Rob, who lives
about an hour's drive from me. We hadn't been close for several years,
because of some things that happened between us.
Let me give you a little background.
We grew up together and he and I played doctor when we were kids, like
most normal boys.
As we matured and got into high school and then college, we continued our
relationship. Being roommates with three other guys didn't leave us much
time to enjoy each other, but it happened occasionally.
After college, he started seeing a girl that another friend of ours had
just stopped seeing, I'll call her Denise. She lived in the same apartment
complex I did, and visited me fairly often.
We ended up having a physical relationship, and she was an incredible
fuck. She would do anything I wanted. If I felt like fucking her in the
ass, she was always ready for it. She could suck dick like nobody and she
had the sweetest-tasting little pussy of anyone I have ever known.
Unfortunately, at the same time I was having sex with her, I was also
engaged.
When Denise began seeing Rob, she told him about the relationship that she
and I had enjoyed. Rob never told her that he and I had enjoyed a similar
relationship.
One day, he and I got into a big fight and stopped speaking to each other.
We saw each other at friend's weddings and such and were always civil to
each other, but we weren't the good friends we had been.
Anyway, last summer I had cause to visit the city Rob and Denise lived in.
They were married now, and I figured it had been long enough, that we
could try to pick up the pieces and be friends again.
I called him when I got into town and asked if he wanted to go have a
drink and talk about things. He agreed, saying that he had wanted to call
me, but figured I didn't want to hear from him.
We met at a local bar and talked about old times and what we had been up
to since college. We were both married now and he had a baby daughter.
A couple of drinks turned into many drinks, and a short while became
several hours.
I looked at my watch and saw that it was very late and told Rob I had
better get going, since I had a long drive ahead of me. He told me I was
in no condition to drive and that it was too late for me to go home,
anyway. He told me his house wasn't far, and that we could leave the cars
at the bar and walk there.
He said he had an extra room and he wouldn't take no for an answer.
I agreed and we set out for his house.
On the walk to his house, we talked about how we had experimented with
each other and enjoyed it. I told him he was the only man I had ever been
with, and that occasionally, I still thought about him in more than just a
friendly way. He grinned and said he had felt the same way at times. We
both laughed, blaming the discussion on the booze, but it felt good to
tell him how I felt.
When we got there, Denise greeted us at the door. She gave me a hug, like
nothing had ever happened, and suddenly I felt a tremendous wave of guilt
wash over me for the way I had treated both of them.
I called my wife to let her know I would be staying in the city and then
Rob, Denise and I stayed up talking for a couple more hours.
When we decided we needed to get some sleep, Denise showed me the spare
room and I fell into bed.
I tossed and turned for a while, images of the two of them flashed in my
head, and then images of me between them took over.
Finally, I decided that I would never forgive myself if I didn't take the
chance.
I took off my clothes and crept down the hall to their room. The door was
open, so I looked in.
In the dim light, I could see them asleep on the king-sized bed. They were
facing each other, but there was quite a distance between them. I knew
from experience, that both of them slept in the nude, or at least they did
when I knew them.
I crawled up to the foot of the bed and lifted the blanket. I could feel
the butterflies in my stomach as I began to crawl into bed between them.
Rob had tossed the sheet off and was covered only the blanket, so as I
crawled up under it, I came face to face with his soft dick.
I lay there for a second, staring at his beautiful cock which was barely
visible in the near-total darkness.
It had been years since I felt it in my mouth and I decide I was not going
to waste this chance.
I gently ran my tongue across the head and felt it begin to respond. The
heat was more intense than I remembered, and it was all I could do to keep
from swallowing his growing cock in a single gulp.
I continued to lick and gently suck the head of his cock, and it began to
grow larger, rising from where had nestled against the inside of his leg.
When he was fully erect, and still appeared to be sleeping soundly, I
began to feed more of his cock into my mouth.
I had just began to get a nice, slow rhythm going when he moaned and I
felt his hand on the back of my head. I knew when he felt my short hair
instead of Denise's long brown hair, he would freak out and wake her up. I
raised up off him and quickly crawled up to face him. I put my finger to
his lips to quiet him.
"You don't want to wake Denise, do you?"
He shook his head and gave me a faint smile.
I curled up next to him for a second and felt his rock-hard cock burning
against my thigh, as my now-erect monster throbbed against his nuts.
I reached down to stroke his tool and ran into his had reaching for mine.
We stroked each other's hard dicks for a few moments, then I slid back
down under the blanket.
I stuffed his dick back into my mouth and began to swirl my tongue around
it and bounce my head slowly up and down in his crotch. He moaned quietly
and ran his fingers through my hair.
I savored the taste and feel of his cock in my mouth and wished it could
go on forever, but I knew that eventually Denise would wake up and we
would be busted.
I began to move faster, sucking his cock harder and deeper into my throat
and he began to raise his hips from the bed, his thrusts meeting my
plunging mouth.
About the time we really started to get going, I felt another hand on my
shoulder. I froze, Rob's cock rubbing against my tonsils as Denise soft
hand rested against my shoulder and back.
She scooted closer until she was pressed against me and moved her hand so
that it went over my head and laid across Rob's chest.
She must have realized something was wrong, because she woke up with a
start. She tossed the blanket back to find another man with his head
between her husband's legs.
She sat in silence for a minute or so, just staring at me and then at him.
I spoke first, trying to ease the tension.
"Denise, I'm sorry. It's my fault. He thought it was you."
She looked down at Rob's raging prick, which showed no signs of flagging,
and said "He knows now, and it doesn't seem to bother him. Why don't you
go ahead and finish the job."
She was daring me. She was daring me to finish sucking her husband's cock.
I looked at Rob and he was staring at her, looking shocked.
I figured since I had already been caught, I may as well enjoy it.
I slipped my mouth back over his cock and began sucking again. It took Rob
quite a while to begin to respond, but eventually, I could feel the subtle
motion in his hips as he began to gently thrust inside my mouth.
I chanced a glance over at Denise, to see what she though about the show.
She was watching me intently, as if she was studying my technique.
I went back to concentrating on the meat slipping past my lips,
occasionally glancing back up at each of them.
Rob closed his eyes and laid back on the bed and let himself enjoy the
blowjob I was giving him.
I felt the bed move slightly as Denise shifted. looked over at her and saw
that she was sitting up. Her left hand was rubbing her left breast as her
right hand crept to her cunt.
Her cunt was only about a foot from my face, and I could smell the juices
from it as she began to get more excited. Her fingers began rubbing her
clit and occasionally dipping into her snatch.
I reached out and put my left hand over her right one that was massaging
her clit. She laid back and let me dig my fingers into her beautiful cunt.
My cock was starting to hurt from the excitement, and Rob was beginning to
thrust into my mouth with the same intensity as before.
I raised up to readjust my cock and saw Denise smiling from me to Rob.
"This is something I've always dreamed of," she said. "Sharing my husband
with another man."
I sat up and looked at her. She had the same beaming smile I had become so
fond of a few years earlier.
"Well you're not exactly sharing," I said. "Care to help me out."
"I'd love to," she said.
I got up from the bed and Rob scooted over to the middle. Denise got on
her hands and knees and put his cock, still slick with my spit, in her
mouth. I moved to the other side of Rob and began to lick his balls.
As Denise came all the way down on his throbbing cock, we came face to
face.
She raised up and slid her lips along the side of his cock. I ran my lips
along the other side, and we ended up kissing around his cock.
Soon we were kissing deeply above his dick. I laid Denise back on the bed
and crawled between them. We all cuddled up and I could feel Rob's cock
poking into the crack of my ass, while mine twitched between the lips of
Denise's wet pussy.
I began to move back and forth, alternately thrusting my hard penis
forward along her slit and then pushing my ass back against Rob's hot
cock.
Soon I felt him take hold of my hips and begin pressing his cock into me.
I stopped him and stood up.
"I want to watch you fuck her," I told him.
Denise go on her hands and knees, and Rob began to slide his rigid cock
into her. She moaned as he plunged into her cunt and my cock twitched.
I slid beneath her and began to lick her luscious cunt and tongue his cock
as it slid in and out of her.
She slipped my cock into her mouth and began sucking my dick. I had been
aroused for so long, that I knew I would shoot my load soon.
Rob picked up the pace and began pounding into Denise's cunt. I knew he
was on the verge of cumming.
"Pull out and give it to me," I told him.
A few strokes later, he withdrew his cock from her cunt and shoved it into
my mouth. Just as he got to my mouth, his cock erupted with geysers of hot
cream.
His cum shot out of his dick and filled my mouth. I began swallowing his
thick cum as he fed more and more of his dick into my mouth. I could taste
Denise's juice on his cock and the taste of her sweet cunt mingling with
the salty taste of Rob's cum sent me over the edge. I began firing my wad
into the back of Denise's throat and she swallowed every drop, just as I
had swallowed Rob's She got up and kissed him and then me.
When she kissed me, I could still taste my cum in her mouth and I knew
that Rob must have gotten a decent mouth full of it, too.
We all laid back on the bed and held each other, rubbing our bodies
together and smiling and talking about what had just happened. I hoped it
would not be the last time it would happen. I didn't have long to worry,
because soon Rob's cock was hard again, as was mine.
But that's another story.

If you want more, let me know and I'll continue with the next chapter.