Date: Thu, 14 Jan 2021 01:57:56 +0000
From: J. G. <bijaybi@outlook.com>
Subject: Three Guys and One Girl in Charge

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This story is based on 100% true experiences, but no real names or
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I have been enjoying erotic stories on Nifty.org for several years now, and
have decided it's time to give back by attempting to write some of my own
stories. I've been fortunate to have a lot of adventures over the years,
including those I shared in "Hot Spring Surprise" and "Male Bonding" and
"Iceland Adventures" stories in the Bisexual/Encounters archive.


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Three Guys and One Girl in Charge


I have been avoiding even attempting to write this 100% true story for
years now, because of the internal pressure to try to capture effectively
what was possibly the most erotic, sensual, satisfying sexual experience of
my life so far. At least as far as sex outside of the 1:1 romantic sex I've
had with my current (and permanent) life partner.  But here goes, I hope I
can do it some justice.


My first partner, Seth, and I had a well-negotiated open relationship. We
played separately and together, without any jealousy or problems caused by
that arrangement at all. We knew that we were committed to each other
romantically but that additional sex could just be good, healthy fun. We
had threeways, foursomes, a few groups; I had a couple of fuck buddies and
so did he. But by the time of this story, around the year 2000, we had not
yet had a foursome with a male-female couple. I was really eager to
experience what that could be like. I had extremely limited experience with
a couple of women, and very little interest in the idea of 1:1 sex with a
woman. But the idea of fooling around with a married or partnered couple
was really enticing to both of us. I've always had a major attraction to
straight and bi men, and watched a lot of straight porn, etc., so the idea
of being able to watch a man and woman have sex, and to participate however
the foursome might go, was extremely hot to think about. And I was hoping
to gain more experience with women, just in the context of an MFM or MFMM
group.


I don't even remember how we found Mark & Beth; it had to have been through
Craigslist or some long-gone site for finding hookups. We lived in a
Midwestern city, and they were driving cross-country during that summer,
from where they lived on the East Coast. Mark contacted me, and after
chatting for a couple of days he said that they would be in our city on a
particular evening, and asked if we would be open to them stopping by to
meet us over some wine, to see if there was chemistry enough to play
together. Mark said that Beth was straight, and that he was bi, and that
they occasionally played with other straight men, straight women, and a
couple of bi men. He said that Beth was increasingly interested in seeing
Mark go further with a man or a couple of men, like full-on gay sex,
whether or not she would be physically involved in the action.


Then Mark sent pictures. Damn. I thought at first they had to be catfishing
us. He looked like an ex-cop or ex-military athletic coach, extraordinarily
ruggedly handsome. Shaved bald, square jawed, masculine, intense blue
eyes... a chiseled 6'3" body... and while he said he was unable to send
dick pics because of his profession (as a high school coach and teacher in
a pretty small town), he said, "Don't worry, you'll be pleasantly
surprised." Hmm. Interesting. Meanwhile, I was happy to see that Beth was
equally beautiful. Very much of a contrast to his masculinity, in terms of
being a petite, brunette dance instructor. But instead of having the
stereotypically "pretty" girl-next-door look that I find unattractive, she
had kind of an edge to her style, something that told me that she might
have a strong attitude and presence.


I actually consulted nervously with one of my closest straight work buddies
(one of the guys who appears in my "Male Bonding" stories) about how to
handle this potential first time having full-on sex with a woman and man at
the same time, what to expect, and asked for some pointers on how to
perform good oral sex on a woman. He laughed at my inexperience but was
also pretty turned on by getting to play the mentoring big-bro role,
teaching me about potentially getting to have straight sex finally.


So. The day arrived for Mark and Beth to stop by and see us. Seth and I
were extremely nervous. The apartment was super-clean, we were super-clean,
we were half hoping that they wouldn't show up. What were we thinking? And
then we were nervous because the agreed-on time came and went, and went,
and went. We thought they ditched us or that the whole thing had indeed
been a joke to them.


But then the doorbell rang. I went down to open it, and I nearly fell over
because I was instantly turned on, hard, smitten with Mark's incredible,
manly, masculine, football coach vibe, and by Beth's sexy sweet smile and
petiteness. I brought them up to our apartment and they apologized
profusely for being late; they said that they had been driving around and
around our neighborhood debating on whether or not they should just call
and cancel, because they were getting super-nervous about going further
into gay sex for Mark... or what we might expect or not expect with
Beth.... Etc. They were like, "We're overthinking it. Fuck it. We're
here. Let's have fun. You guys are both handsome, your apartment looks
beautiful, at the very least, let's chill with some wine and get to know
each other. No pressure."


We made them comfortable. They had brought a few bottles of good wine. They
also brought some mild pot, which Seth and I never smoked, but it seemed
like it would be rude not to at least partake a little bit to help calm our
nerves. We were making relatively easy conversation about their trip and
their plans, but all four of us were still pretty nervous at first, and you
could tell that there was an awkward amount of electricity in the air,
like, how would we go from this cocktail-party talk to starting to have
sex, and who is supposed to initiate this?


So, kudos to Beth. She could see how eager her husband was to get into some
action with us. And she could see how we were drooling over his
handsomeness. So she said, "I'm getting up and going to the bathroom, and
I'm going to be really mad if I come back into this living room and you
guys don't have your clothes off, dicks hard and out, and some cocksucking
started." So direct and commanding, it was awesome. We all laughed but we
knew she was serious. She left the room and we were like, "Well, I guess we
really have no choice but to follow her orders." Mark said, "I kinda
neglected to tell you that Beth is really the top in our relationship. She
likes to be in charge of what happens when we have group activities, she
likes to tell me what to do. She wants to see me dominated sometimes, and I
like that too. With the way I look, and with bossing kids around all day in
the classroom and on the field, after a short career in the military too
where I was commanding people, it's really awesome to have this feisty
little woman telling me to suck a dick and stuff like that." He added, "By
the way, she's totally fine with just watching, if you guys only want
that. We understand you are a gay couple and that you might not want to
touch her. She'll get herself off, believe me. But, if you want her to be
involved, just naturally include her in whatever's going on."


So before Beth could come back in and catch us just talking, Seth and I
lifted Mark up off the couch and stood facing his front and his back, and
began to strip him first of his shirt, then his shoes and socks, then his
jeans, then, we're faced with this GIANT bulge in his boxer briefs. I'm
like, "That cannot be real." Seth slid his hands into Mark's underwear from
the sides and pulled them down to his knees, and I was literally almost hit
in the face with a seriously thick, seriously straight-up erect, 11 inch
billy club of a cock. Wow. Mark smiled devishly and said, "I told you you
would be pleasantly surprised. Do you like it?" Um. No, dude. I don't like
having a fucking bisexual Adonis standing in my living room, stripped nude,
sporting a huge 11 inch long, super thick hard-on, with full permission to
do whatever we want to him.


Seth and I started to caress Mark's beautiful, muscular athletic body, and
just as I began to stroke his dick, Beth came back into the room with a
huge smile on her face. She said, "YES! Finally! You idiots were never
going to make a move if I didn't demand it, stop being so polite and do
what we're here to do, let's have fun! I cannot WAIT to watch the three of
you make out, suck, and fuck." Mark said to his wife, "Honey, they feel
amazing, I'm so happy we're here and we're doing this. I told them about
how you're happy to just watch or to participate, depending on the mood,"
and she agreed. I could kind of already tell that both Seth and I were now
fully horned up and relaxed and open-minded enough that we were NOT going
to leave Beth to sit on the couch just watching.


I totally got into how Beth firmly but nicely directed some action that she
wanted to see. She would just say stuff like, "OK Jay, now I want to see
you licking Mark's balls while Seth licks just the head of that beautiful
cock, OK?" and we'd do it. Or she'd say, "OK Mark, get on your knees and
Seth is going to shove his cock into your mouth and make you gag on it...."
which would start happening, and then she'd say, "And Jay is going to lick
Mark's beautiful ass now...." and I would just do it without
hesitation. Mark tasted so fresh and clean i was like "how did you people
just drive several hours from your last city stopover and get here all
clean and ready for sex?" Mark had a mouthful of Seth's cock but he said,
"Busted. We actually checked into a hotel downtown for tonight, and we
stopped there to check in and shower before coming over, just to make sure
we'd be more ready for action." Good, considerate, especially since the
topic of ass-eating, fucking, and pussy-licking had been on the table.


So what happened next just sort of came naturally. We were all feeling a
really good energy and comfortable with each other. It felt so good to be
making Beth happy watching her man fool around with us, that I just moved
up onto the loveseat next to her and asked if I could take her clothes off
while she watched Mark and Seth rolling around on the floor 69'ing. She
nodded and I unbuttoned her silk shirt, pushed it off her shoulders and
stroked her ridiculously smooth skin. She wasn't wearing a bra -- she had
my ideal tits, small handfuls, beautifully shaped, very natural and
pretty. I actually said out loud while I was stroking her smooth breast,
"Oh, so this is what straight guys mean when they say that they like the
contrast between their rougher male skin and a woman's softer body?" Beth
laughed and said, "Yep, that's pretty much it." She felt lovely, very
different from anyone I had caressed before, and I asked if I could lick
and play with her boobs. She said, "You really don't have to ask before
doing everything you want to do with me, I can tell you're a very
gentlemanly guy and that I can trust you, and believe me, I will tell you
if there's something I'm uncomfortable with." I was more like, trying to
give myself permission to explore, to try more than I ever had with a
beautiful woman.


And it was such an intense turnon to be flicking her hard nipples, and
starting to take off her pants, while watching a wrestling match between my
6'1", slightly heavyset, handsome brown-haired partner and Mark, vying for
who could deep throat whose cock better. Obviously Mark's giant fuckstick
was more of a challenge.


Beth stood up so I could take off her pants and she wasn't wearing panties,
so I was greeted with a completely shaved-bare pussy, which she immediately
guided my hand to touch. She guided my hand to her clit and started kind of
grinding against me, then told me to start flicking it with two fingers of
one hand while she guided my other hand toward her extremely wet, warm
pussy. First one finger, then two, then three probing and fucking her hot,
wet opening as she bent over to kiss me surprisingly passionately.


Then things started to become a blur. Literally, for the next hour or so,
the four of us were on the floor and on the couches in every possible
combination of two, three, or four people, flipping effortlessly between
each other. Nobody was left out of anything, it just really naturally
progressed with intense, passionate, wild sexual energy and pure fun.


At some point i caught Seth's eye and said out loud, "I cannot believe that
we get to fuck around with these two hot people, what the hell?" Because we
were both a little bit overweight, definitely hairier than them, certainly
not as well-endowed as Mark or stunningly attractive as either of them. But
Mark spoke up and said, "Don't be ridiculous. We both think you guys are
incredibly sexy people. Literally just from your chats and photos that you
shared, we knew you were good, positive, open-minded people that we would
want to meet, and we hoped that you would be as handsome as your
pictures. The fact is, you're both hot, and you look even hotter with my
wife's mouth around your cock... or your tongue on my balls.... Now get
back to it." Woof. I liked the pep-talk. Very stern and gruffly delivered
like the ex-military coach that he was.


Then came a moment of truth. I was nervous about my ability to satisfy Beth
orally, because I had only tried going down on 2 other women in the past,
and they hadn't been particularly fresh or exciting or successful
experiences. But, get this. I'm lying on my back, and I have this
incredible stud Mark just ravenously licking and sucking my incredibly hard
cock... I have my partner Seth cheering him on and stroking himself
standing nearby.... And he helps Beth squat over my face and lower her
pussy down right onto my mouth. She literally sat on my face and I had no
option but to start licking, sucking, probing, and actually truly enjoying
the coppery taste of her juicy, clean, bare cunt. She moved around to
ensure that I was licking and flicking her clit whenever she wanted me to
do that, all the while I could hear her groaning and moaning louder and
more satisfyingly like I was starting to make her cum. I was so proud of
myself, and I was so shocked that I didn't immediately start shooting my
load into Mark's mouth, because it was just mindblowing to have his wife
riding my face and him sucking me so well. Beth seemed to have multiple
orgasms and my face was practically dripping with her juices when she
finally got up and went to sit on the couch and catch her breath. She said,
"Amazing for a gay guy!" and I laughed proudly.


Things continued to be a bit of a blur of flipping around in different
combinations. At one point, though, there was a little dilemma. The only
rule that Seth and I had for our open relationship (other than "don't fall
in love with someone else, don't have any emotional affairs,") was "no anal
sex with other guys." And we had actually kinda dropped that news in a chat
to Mark early on when we first started talking, to make sure that wouldn't
be a dealbreaker like it sometimes is. He assured me it was
fine. But.... apparently he didn't tell Beth. Or she was just caught up in
extreme horniness of having 2 mostly gay guys to order around with her
stud. So she asked Seth, "Would you be willing to fuck my husband now? I
really need to see him pounded full of your beautiful long dick, I need him
to submit to a real cock and not just the strap-on that I sometimes use on
his tight little hole."


That really freaked Seth out. He looked to me llke, "I don't know how to
answer this, I desperately want to fuck the shit out of this football coach
stud, but we have this rule, and you'll be pissed if I do it." I told him,
without him even asking, "I want you to do it. Just this once, it's fine
with me, I know they've been tested, I know they brought condoms (Mark
shook his head yes) and I want to see it too." But literally Seth had gone
from rock hard to mostly limp due to this dilemma of following our
rule. (He was also really tired by this point, I could tell, his stamina
was takig a beating from having had several glasses of wine, a little bit
of pot, and so much fun sex for at least an hour or hour and a half by that
point.) So, he said, "I'm going to go take a cigarette break out on the
back deck, and rest, I'm feeling a little bit off now, but I want you to
have fun and I don't want to ruin the mood. I really, really want you to
try to fuck Mark if you want to, I promise I won't hold it against you
because you told me I could do it I wanted to."


It was an unexpected glitch in the otherwise very smooth action of the
evening, but I didn't want to ruin the mood, so I took Seth at his word,
and made sure he was comfortable out on the back deck with something to
drink, and then I got back into the living room.


Apparently Mark and Beth weren't going to let any "glitch" stop their
horniness, because there they were on the carpeted floor... Beth on her
back with her legs wrapped around Mark's muscular back, and him
pile-driving his massive fuckstick into her juicy pussy. It was
mesmerizing. I was like, "This is the best porn I've ever seen," and then I
remembered that they were real, live humans in my living room, grunting,
pounding, practically screaming with intense passion on our floor. I was
suddenly paranoid that our downstairs neighbor was home to complain, but
then I remembered that she had gone on vacation and left her kind of studly
college-age son to house-sit. I suspected he was down there listening and
jacking off, wondering what insanity he was missing upstairs, LOL.


I knelt behind Mark, watching his ass clench and flex as he pounded
mercilessly and quickly into his previously dominant wife. I couldn't
believe he still had the energy to fuck that hard and deep. Then Beth
reached out to grab my hand and I heard her quietly say, "grease up your
cock with some of my lube, and please fuck my husband, please, he needs
it." So, I literally started to put my fingers around Mark's pistoning
shaft and gathering pussy juices onto my hand, so that I could lube up my
incredibly hard cock... I tasted a combo of cock and pussy when I licked my
fingers to be able to tear open a condom packet... I lubed up the condom,
wishing that I could go raw but knowing that would be beyond a violation of
our no-anal rule.... And then I made Mark slow down his fucking and hold
still while I lined up against his hole. I literally couldn't get the right
position that low, so I made them switch to doggy style which they were
happy to do. Then I was able to stand behind Mark's sweet, muscled ass and
just line my cock up to his now-lubed-up hole, gently tease it with my hard
cock head for about 30 seconds, and then told him to breathe while I just
pushed the rest of my 7.5 inch dick deep into his hot, tight hole. It felt
incredible. It was such a turnon to be shoving my dick into this almost
total stranger, "straight" married guy's ass while his big cock was deep in
his wife's pussy. He groaned and growled deeply while his body grew
accustomed to my invasion. More quickly than I expected, he started to pump
himself in and out of Beth again, which naturally started his action of
pistoning his ass against my cock, fucking back into me when he'd pull out
of her. I'd fuck into him and drive his cock into her, so it felt like by
extension I was fucking her too. It felt incredible and powerful. Mark's
hot ass gripped my dick and his muscles pulsated along my shaft. I started
slapping his muscle butt pretty hard, and growling, "Fucking take my cock,
bitch, you fucking whore," which he loved. He was like "Yeah, make me your
cock whore, ride my ass, breed my hole" with this strong need to be
dominated.


Seth came back into the living room, looking better, less queasy, and came
over and high-fived me while I was fucking the fucker. He said, "I'm
getting super overstimulated and tired, but I really don't wanna miss the
final fireworks," and he positioned himself with his legs astride Beth's
upper body, and fed his cock to Mark, so that Mark was literally giving and
getting it in all holes.


That pretty much drove us all over the edge. I think Seth came first -- the
sight of me fucking Mark while he fucked Beth, and the feeling of this
butch stud swallowing his cock, made Seth start to buck and shake and groan
that he was going to shoot his load soon. Beth demanded that he shoot it
into Mark's mouth and that Mark swallow it all. No arguments from either of
them. All the while, Beth had been having multiple orgasms like the typical
lucky woman who can do that, so she was definitely satisfied. Then Mark
started growling and shouting "I'm fucking coming, don't stop fucking me,
don't stop pounding my little punk ass, fucker," while he sprayed what must
have been an incredible series of volleys of hot white cream inside
Beth. His orgasm made his ass clamp so intensely on my overstimulated cock,
I couldn't take any more. I pulled out, probably a bit too abruptly,
skinned the condom off as fast as I could, and sprayed a giant load of
sticky white cum all over Mark's gaping hole. It dribbled down his taint
and started to get onto Beth's pussy, mixing with some of Mark's own cream
that was starting to leak out. Mark motioned for me to move back so he
could withdraw, and then he playfully grabbed me by the neck and shoved my
face right into her snatch, and said, "Eat that cream pie, fucker, I want
you to clean your load and my load out of there as much as you can. I don't
want my wife bred by either of us tonight, so you better get it all." It
tasted fucking delicious... salty, sweet, so many flavors.


I cleaned up as well as I could and then we all collapsed onto the two
couches, feeling super happy that we had met up and got along so great. We
chatted a little bit more, gave them a chance to clean up a little bit, and
then they were off to sleep in their hotel... We hoped that they might
swing through our city again on their way back from the West Coast, but I
got an email from Mark when they were in Seattle, saying that they decided
to go a southern route back so they'd see a lot of different places on the
way back. I said, "And because you have lined up more guys and girls in
different cities along the way, right?" And he replied, "Um, yeah, pretty
much, can you blame us? But that was amazing with you guys and we would
love for you to visit us in ____ sometime."


Unfortunately we never did get together with them again. It was like a
mythical, best foursome that Seth and I ever had, so it's probably for the
best that we didn't try to repeat it.


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