Date: Sat, 8 Jun 2013 08:47:36 -0700
From: A M <applecs4u@outlook.com>
Subject: Bi Ready

      Bi Ready
      By Apple


      I was lying there waiting for him to come in the door. I had
forgotten his name, and had only met him online, but I was ready for him to
fuck my face. I was horny for it and was lying on my back across a couple
of cushioned footstools. My feet were on the floor, my back was on the
footstools, and my head was hanging down a little, resting on the
cushion. I was naked and had lubed up my cock and was jacking off slowly,
waiting.
      I had some poppers on the floor and I picked them up and took a deep
whiff, sending my head spinning. I wet my lips with the lube and licked
them, tasting the cherry flavor. I wanted my lips to be smooth and slick. I
heard the door open and footsteps pad across the floor toward me. I leaned
back more so my mouth would be the perfect angle to fuck. I slid my eye
mask on so I could concentrate just on the feel of being fucked. My head
was spinning, my legs were spread, and my mouth hung open.
      I felt the warmth of his body as he kneeled in front of me and his
lips touched mine and then his tongue went inside my mouth. I put my hands
over my head and around his neck, leaning into the deep kiss and then he
stood up. I felt his balls brush against my lips and I licked them
tenderly. His fingers touched my lips and then I felt one of his hands on
my chin as he held me still. I thought he was going to drill his cock into
me, but instead I felt something solid pressing against my lips, but it
moved across them, gliding over the surface.
      "I wanna see your red lips surrounding my cock," he said, and his
voice was low and husky, almost a whisper, and I knew he had put lipstick
on my lips. I smacked them together and tasted the sticky sweetness and let
my lips part just a little. But, he had moved again, and I felt his hands
on my knees, pushing them apart and lifting my hips off the cushions. His
cock speared between my legs. I felt it slide up the crack of my ass and
nudge against my balls. He squirted some of the lube on it and positioned
me the way he wanted, and then his cock began going into my asshole.
      He slid it in slowly, moving back and forth so that each thrust went
in a little deeper, until he was bottoming out in my ass, and I had hardly
felt his cock go past my sphincter. He began fucking me insistently,
holding onto my legs and then digging his fingers into my hips as he picked
up speed. I inhaled more poppers and my head swam with the sensations of
him fucking me like a woman. I squirmed against him and wriggled my ass as
he fucked it and it felt so good I didn't want it to stop.
      It hurt a little as he pushed deep into me, but the lube made it go
in smoothly and he wasn't pounding me. I moaned in pleasure and said, "Fuck
me, baby, fuck me." I thrashed my head from side to side and he took hold
of my cock with one of his hands and began jacking me off as he fucked
me. He leaned over and I felt his lips go around my stiff prick and he
sucked me and fucked me and then he was sliding out of me, and I felt a
twinge as the head of his cock pulled past the ring muscle.
      I heard the sound of paper crushing, and knew he was wiping off his
cock with the paper towels I had left on the floor. Next, I sensed his
warmth next to my face again, but this time I smelled his cock and he
pressed it against my lips and I opened my mouth and he went inside me and
I closed my wet lips around the head of his cock and began sucking him as
he shoved into me upside down. His cock pressed against the back of my
mouth and I willed the gag reflex to stay quiet as he went into my throat.
      I did gag a little, and he pulled back out and wiped the tears from
my cheeks with a paper towel. "I wanna fuck your cute little face," he
said. I wanna watch those red luscious lips close around my cock."
      I let him fuck my face again and this time the gag reflex obeyed and
he slid deep into my throat with the cock that had just been up my
asshole. I knew my lips were coated with red lipstick and it felt so sexy
to feel fucked like a woman and then to have my lips willing and soft and
clamped tight around his swelling cock. I put my hands around his waist as
much as I could and pulled him deep into my mouth and took him all the way
to the root of his cock.
      "I'm gonna cum," he said. "I'm gonna cum in your mouth. Swallow it
for me baby. Eat it all up."
      Soon he was trembling and his movements became jerky and then he
yelled out as his orgasm started. I moaned more as his cum shot into me. I
had to choke back a little gag as his load filled my mouth, but he shot
more and more into me and I held most of it in my mouth before
swallowing. When I did swallow, the action pressed against the head of his
cock and he shot into me again, and I swallowed that too.
      He shoved all the way into me, and his cock was beginning to shrink,
but he pressed it tight against my lips and shivered his hips to drain the
last of his cum into my mouth and then slowly pulled out. I kept up the
pressure on his cock and slid my tongue around it and he cried out as the
head popped free. My mouth was dripping with his cum and my saliva and he
bent toward me and kissed me upside down and sent his tongue tenderly into
my mouth and tasted his own cum in my mouth and I wriggled my hips and a
thrill shot up my spine as he kissed me once or twice more on the lips and
the cheek.
      I slid the mask off my eyes and rolled over and sat up. He was
sitting on the couch in front of me, gently stroking his cock. "Damn,
you're a good cock sucker," he said.
      "Thanks. You're pretty good too. I loved the way you fucked my ass
and then fucked my face, and I really loved it when you kissed me after you
came in my mouth."
      "Tasted good."
      "Uh-huh. Tasted like your cum."
      He grinned at me sheepishly and wiped his cock clean with paper
towels. He stood up and began pulling on his underwear and shorts. I got up
and went to the bathroom to wash off a little. I was a little startled at
the effect of the lipstick when I looked into the mirror. Even though it
was just a color, it made my lips glisten and made them feel soft and
smooth, and I imagined it had looked like a woman's lips around his cock. I
decided to leave it on.
      "You like women, too, don't you?" I asked as I came back into the
room. "You like red lips around your cock."
      "Uh-huh. It's hard to find a woman who knows how to suck cock,
though, or who can just accept a blow job is a blow job and not an offer of
love forever."
      We both laughed at that. "I can only promise that I forever love to
suck cock," I said.
      "Would you like to do me and a woman at the same time?"
      "Oh, my, that would be like cock sucking heaven. You have a woman
who'd go for that?"
      "Maybe. I mean, I think so, but I'm not sure yet. I've got your
number. Let me check with her and let you know."
      I realized again that I had forgotten his name, and only remembered
his screen name. Top4u. "Uh," I said, hesitantly, "what was your name
again?"
      "Hank," he said. "And you're Rob, right?"
      "Right. And I've got your number. I just get confused sometimes with
the screen names and, well you know."
      "Yeah. You suck a lot of cock, don't you?"
      "As much as I can, but I don't get to be with many women."
      "Do you fuck?"
      "Mostly I eat pussy."
      "Oh, that should be perfect then. You can eat her pussy while she
sucks my cock, and you can show her how to really suck a cock and then,
well, first let's see if she's willing, but I think so."

      Hank called me up about two weeks later. I had just about given up on
him by that time, but his words woke me up from my malaise. "Helen wants to
fuck you," he said. "She wants to fuck both of us, that is, and she has
some ideas of her own."
      "When does she want to do this?"
      "Soon. How about, um, today? It's just after noon now. We plan on
eating a lunch-dinner combo around five. So, around seven, at your place?"
      "Sounds terrific. I'll be ready for it."
      "Be ready for bi, all the way. She wants it all."

      I wasn't quite sure what to expect, but I cleaned up the apartment a
little, especially the bathroom, as I know how women are about that, and I
got out a couple of porn videos, made sure I had a chilled bottle of wine,
lit some incense, and smoked a joint about a half hour before seven. I was
lounging in my sweat shorts and a loose T-shirt and had my poppers and lube
and a couple of dildos beside the bed when they arrived.
      Hank was grinning. He was a pretty in-shape guy, with light brown,
short hair, broad shoulders and steel gray eyes. Helen was short, maybe
five foot four and very thin. I guessed she weighed around a hundred and
ten. She had on a filmy one piece outfit with a short, flared skirt and a
deep V in the front. I could see the straps of her bra and the outlines of
her panties through it.
      I got out glasses and we all clinked them as the porn video played
silently on the screen. It was a bi one, with each scene discrete from the
rest. There was no story line or connection between them. Some had two
women and one man and some had two men and one woman. They all seemed to
have been filmed in the same motel room with two cameras and one big soft
light. The sound was worthless, so I didn't even bother.
      Helen was very cute, with short blond hair cut close to her head and
light gray eyes and her nearly white skin and the soft outlines of her
breasts and hips under her outfit kept giving me a hard on. "Well," she
said, glancing at the screen. "Hank tells me you like to suck cock."
      "Well, yeah, in a word," I said.
      "I'd like to see some of that in person."
      "Want me to get down between his legs right here? I've got some
poppers and lube and even a couple of dildos in the bedroom."
      "Let's go there," she said, and I reached behind me to rub my hand
along Hank's crotch as I led the way. I shook off my clothes and went to
sit down on the edge of the bed. I picked up the lube and bottle of poppers
and spread my legs. Hank grinned at me and stripped out of his shorts and
pulled his shirt over his head. Helen let her dress slide off her shoulders
and sat down beside me as Hank stepped between my legs.
      I rubbed some cherry flavored lube on his cock and felt it hard
between my slippery fingers. I pulled him into me and put my hands on his
ass cheeks and sucked in my cheeks as I began putting pressure on his
cock. He rolled his fingers in my hair and grunted with pleasure and began
fucking my face. I made gulping and smacking sounds as his cock went in and
out of my lips and into the top part of my throat. I inhaled the poppers
and felt myself go dizzy.
      Hank pushed me back onto the bed and I scooted onto my back. He
grabbed the pillows and put them both under my head, straddling my chest
with his thighs. My head was now elevated and he gripped my hair and began
fucking me in earnest, his cock barreling down my throat and my tongue
swirling around the sides of his shaft. His legs were up against my arm
pits and his fingers were in my hair and he was fucking me as hard as he
could. I just lay limply under him, sucking on him as he thrust into my
mouth.
      Saliva was dripping out of my mouth, but I ignored it and just sucked
harder on the massive cock in my mouth. I felt him start to tense and I
knew he was going to cum. "Do you want it, babe? Want it all in your
mouth?"
      I mumbled a sort of Mmm-hmmm, and increased the suction of my lips
and cheeks and then he was cumming and I held it in my mouth as he shot
into me, and then I swallowed slowly, my Adam's apple rubbing against his
sensitive cock, and he threw his head back and yelled and pulled his wet
cock out of my cum-filled mouth.
      I wiped my lips with the back of my hand and smiled up at him. He was
shivering with excitement and jacked himself off a little to get the last
of his orgasm out. Helen was watching him and watching me. She looked up at
Hank and his eyes rolled into the back of his head and he got off my chest,
his breath coming in labored gasps. "God damn, what a cock sucker," he
said.
      "Let me taste it," Helen said, and I rolled toward her. She curled
her legs up onto the bed so she was lying beside me, and she locked one leg
over mine and I touched her breast and her red lips were on mine and her
tongue was inside my mouth and she was licking out the remnants of Hank's
cum and then she pulled the pillows under her own head, or one under her
head and the other under her lower back.
      She spread her legs, and with her hips elevated, her pussy was wide
open. "Eat me," she said. "I want to see if you eat pussy as good as you
suck cock. I wanna cum in your mouth."
      I got up on my hands and knees and put one hand on the inside of each
of her creamy thighs and began licking my way toward her pussy. I shifted
my hands to under her ass cheeks and I squeezed on both of them as I began
licking up her wet slit. When I got to her clit, she moaned and put one
hand in my hair. "Right there," she said, and she gyrated her hips against
my mouth and I sucked her little swollen clit into my mouth and snaked a
finger of one hand into her pussy at the same time.
      She liked it as I licked all around her clit and sucked it into my
mouth, and she squirmed as I finger fucked her. I moved my hand in and out
of her pussy until it became slick and slid in easily. I put more fingers
in, and then my thumb slipped inside. When it came back out covered with
her pussy juice, I arranged my hand so two fingers were inside her pussy
and my thumb was toying with her asshole. She slithered her hips and my
thumb went inside her asshole. I could pinch my fingers and thumb together
through the thin piece of flesh separating them.
      I worked my fingers and thumb in Helen's pussy and asshole and
concentrated on her clit with my tongue and lips. I gobbled it down like it
was a little cock and slathered it with my tongue and suctioned it between
my lips and then Hank held the bottle of poppers under my nose. I looked up
at him through my bloodshot eyes and took several deep whiffs, feeling the
warm sexy feeling spread through me. I redoubled my efforts and my set
fingers were slipping all around and my tongue and lips wouldn't let go of
Helen's clit and she put her hands behind my head and several fingers
clenched in my hair and she shoved her pussy against my face and then she
was cumming.
      I felt her juices flowing in my mouth and I held my fingers still and
ceased my tongue movements. I let her control how she moved against me. She
jerked her clit away and cried out in ecstasy and I licked her slit, and I
let my fingers come out of her pussy, and I licked them and I buried my
tongue inside her pussy and I inhaled the fragrance of her and then my
thumb came out and I licked it clean as well, and then she was pulling me
up from between her legs and I was on top of her heaving chest.
      I could feel her tiny titties pressing against my chest, and her
hands were rubbing my back and her lips were on mine and her tongue was
inside my mouth and she was gasping for breath as she kissed me deeply and
tasted her own pussy inside me.
      "God damn, you are good," she said. "You eat pussy like a woman, and
suck cock like a man."
      I fell beside her on the bed and she rolled into the crook of my
shoulder and neck and her legs wrapped over mine, and Hank lay beside me on
the other side and he kissed my neck and reached over me and fondled
Helen's tiny breasts and I sighed in satisfaction.
      "You're certainly bi-ready," Helen said. "I wonder if you're ready
for the next step."
      "And what's that?" I asked groggily.
      "Cross dressing maybe, or a gang bang. I haven't decided yet. I think
cross dressing, though. You're a little big to make a sexy woman, but we
can do some things, and you'll definitely get some cock. In both ends." She
smiled at that last statement, and my pulse raced.
      Helen and Hank came back over the next day. It was early evening,
just before seven, and I had been horny all day thinking about what she had
said, about getting cock in both ends. She had a bag full of stuff with her
and she breezed in and we all sat down at the kitchen table. She started
taking things out of her bag and laying them out in front of her.
      She looked at me critically, sizing me up. "We'll start with a
shave," she said. "Go shave your face and your underarms and start on your
dick and balls. I'll be right behind you."
      I took all my clothes off and went into the bathroom. Shaving my face
wasn't new, of course, but shaving my underarms proved a little
difficult. I finally got that done by standing in the shower and using
shampoo and a couple of disposable razors. By the time I started on my
cock, Helen had pulled the shower curtain back and was watching me. She had
also taken off all her clothes, and she looked me up and down.
      She stepped into the shower with me and took up the razor, wielding
it expertly as she lifted my cock and shaved it all around. My balls were
more difficult, but finally she got them smooth as well. She touched up
under my arms where it was difficult for me to see without straining my
neck. Finally, she shaved my ass cheeks and eyed my legs, but the water was
starting to get cool and we stepped out and dried off. She put a towel on
the toilet seat, picked up the shaving lotion and began applying it to my
legs.
      I had a supply of disposable razors, so we each took one and started
on my legs. It didn't take long until I was pretty much hairless. A little
remained on my chest and of course my head. She made me shave my face again
to get it extra smooth. She found a bottle of lotion on the counter and we
slathered that all over me as well. She pulled out some other items and
began working on my face: powders and creams and eye liner and I really
didn't pay much attention, but let her have her way with it. She brushed
some blush on my cheeks and ran lip liner around my lips and told me to rub
them together.
      "Okay for now," she said, and pulled on a short one piece dress that
hung an inch or so below the V of her legs. She started pulling out other
clothing items, but just gave me a pair of panties, a pair of gym shorts, a
halter type bra and a T-shirt. She put a brown curly wig over my head and
paraded me in front of Hank. "Would you fuck her?" she asked, directing me
to twirl in front of him.
      "Not bad," he said. "I'd give her a poke."
      "I think so too," Helen said, taking a sip of her wine. "Not quite
passable, but good enough to fuck. Fuck boy. That's what I'll call you. Now
let's see who we can get to try her out."
      "How about Josh? He likes them fem."
      "Yeah, or Carol."
      "Carol likes to fuck, but I never knew her to do a fem."
      "Still, she's a good candidate."
      "Do they know each other?"
      "Sort of, but I don't think we could get both of them over here at
the same time, if that's what you're thinking."
      "Okay, man or woman, then? Which will be fuck boy's first prize?"
      "I like Carol. Let's see how he does with a butch babe."
      "It should be interesting."

      Helen did some more modifications to my makeup and got me some better
fitting clothes, and she called Carol. It was set up for a Saturday, and
Helen spent most of the day dolling me up for my "debut." She decided to
call me "Robin" instead of "Fuck Boy." It was close enough to my real name
of Rob and had an androgynous sound to it.
      I was all dressed up and fit to fuck, waiting for Carol to make her
appearance. I was shaved smooth all over, had on my curly wig, plenty of
makeup, and I was wearing a mid-thigh length skirt and a padded bra under a
silvery tank top. I had on white ankle socks since we weren't going out,
and we had all three been drinking wine, burning incense and the lights
were low and the shades all pulled. Soft music was in the background, and a
she-male porn video was playing.
      Carol came bustling in, all business and anxious to see the "fuck
boy." She looked me up and down and I looked her over at the same time. She
was short, maybe five foot two and solidly packed. She wasn't fat or even
heavy, as far as I could tell; she was more muscular. She had on tight
stretchy black pants and a white stretchy top. Her nipples were clear under
it since she wore no bra. Her hair was short and straight and bleached
blond and her eyes sparkled. She licked her red lips and breathed heavily
as she came up close to me. She reached a hand under my skirt and cupped my
balls.
      "Oooh, feels good under there," she said, smiling slightly. "Got a
nice package just waiting. Where's that Hank? I bet he likes this girly
boy."
      Hank stepped into the room wearing only gym shorts and massaging his
cock through them. "You like it too, don't you butch?"
      "Oh, I like my men sweet and my girls hot."
      "Which is he? Or she?"
      "A little of both, I think." She clunked a big bag down on the floor
and began setting items out. "Come on down here, uh, Robin, is it?"
      "Yes ma'am," I said meekly, lying down on the floor on my
back. Luckily it was heavily carpeted and actually felt good. Carol picked
up a medium sized life-like dildo and twisted its base. It throbbed to
life. She turned it off and put a small dab of lube on her fingers, working
them together in a pinching motion. She stripped down her pants and her
tiny underwear came with them too. She straddled my face, spreading her
thighs until she was nestled right over me. I could smell her pussy and I
trembled.
      "Come on Hanky. Do some panky on this stiff booger under fuck boy's
skirt," she said playfully. She watched as Hank came closer and dropped his
pants, jacking himself off as he positioned himself between my legs. He
brushed my skirt up and pulled my panties down over my ankles and Carol
tossed him the lube.
      Hank grinned and lubed up my cock as Carol sat down on my face. I put
my hands on her thighs to guide her and to keep her from smothering me, and
began licking up and down her wet slit while Hank massaged my aching cock
in both his hands. I found Carol's clit and she shivered as I began working
on it with my tongue. She wriggled her hips back and forth and up and down,
giving me her pussy.
      "Gobble on it Hanky baby," she said and I felt lips surrounding my
cock all the way down to the root. It was like an electric current running
up my spine and I stiffened as he worked his lips and tongue up and down my
shaft and one of his hands held onto my tight balls as he swallowed me.
      Carol unscrewed the top of a bottle of poppers and dabbed some out
onto a cotton ball. She put this between her legs and I inhaled it and then
my head swam and I couldn't see anything. I could smell and taste her pussy
all around me and feel Hank's lips and tongue working on my cock and I went
out of my mind, floating, fuming and eating pussy like it was candy. I
wallowed in it and my tongue darted over Carol's engorged clit and she
moaned and then she was cumming and her cries fell out of her throat and
she clasped her fingers tight around my throat and lifted herself up on her
haunches.
      I was strangled and my eyes rolled back in my head and my voice was
mute as she choked me as her orgasm overtook her. I started struggling, but
Hank just clamped down hard on my cock, his lips touching my belly and my
cock stiffened more and I started shooting into his mouth. Just as I
thought I would pass out, Carol released her fingers and the air flooded
back into my lungs and my cum shot out of my cock and I was paralyzed with
ecstasy at the twin relief. My cock spurted into Hank's throat and Carol
clamped her lips onto mine and her tongue was inside me and I was jerking
and unable to control my motions.
      Gradually I started to crumble, and my limbs were shaking and my
vision hadn't returned and I was in a puddle of sweat but I was chilled and
incoherent. I heard a voice from far away. "I think he got off. Big time."
I recognized it as Carol, and as she caressed me, I began to come back to
consciousness.
      "What did you do to me?" I asked weakly.
      "Just got you ready to be fucked."
      She had moved to between my legs and had raised them and shoved a
pillow under my ass. The dildo she had taken out was buzzing in her hand
and I could feel its moist coolness sliding between my butt cheeks and then
it went inside me. She held it still for a bit until I relaxed, and then
she shoved it in all the way and it began surging inside me, buzzing and
then rotating with a deep throaty sound that vibrated my bones from
inside. She moved it in and out in steady fucking motions, moving my legs
in time to her fucking. She pushed it in deep and held it there and then
slid it in and out and then she started fucking me harder and faster, until
her breath was coming in rasps and my stomach was quaking and my ass was
moving like jelly.
      "Fuck me," I moaned. "Fuck my ass."
      "You bet, baby."
      She rammed it in harder and harder and I licked my lips and threw my
head from side to side and grabbed hold of my cock and began jacking it
off. I was surprised that it had returned to hardness, though it wasn't all
the way, considering the intense cumming I'd just been
through. Nevertheless, I jacked it off harder and harder, until I could
feel my balls tightening again. Carol shoved the dildo in me relentlessly
and I closed my eyes, and another cotton ball soaked with poppers came
under my nose and my head went into another tailspin and suddenly I was
cumming again.
      This time it was different. I didn't have much actual cum, but the
feeling, the wired in orgasm went deeper, starting somewhere in my belly
and radiating outward, until my cock and balls and ass felt like they were
all on fire, a sort of cold electric fire, and then my cock was burning
from the inside out and a small amount of cum flew onto my stomach and it
was so intense I had to roll away, but I was locked in Carol's strong arms
and the dildo was buried deep inside my asshole and my vision went red and
then white and all sounds in the room became muted and I was floating on a
sea of passion.
      I felt a coolness on my forehead and cheeks and Helen was kneeling
over me with a washrag in her hands and a concerned look on her face. "You
passed out on us, Robin. Welcome back. Are you okay?"
      I licked my lips and tried to focus on her lovely face. "I think
so. I've never felt anything like that ever before."
      "Good fuck boy," Carol said. "You're a good fuck."
      "Yes, very good," Helen said tenderly. "I think we'll keep you around
for awhile."
      "Josh gets next crack," Hank said, and I wondered what more I could
possibly be in store for.
      "And his daughter."
      "Oh yes, I almost forgot about her," Helen said. "That should be
interesting."

      Helen kept me prepped up in the feminine outfit and kept me shaving
and I started to learn how to apply at least the basic makeup she
dictated. I wasn't ready to go out in public, but they didn't seem to want
that anyway. They just wanted me for their private plaything for them and
their friends. Hank would jack me off almost every day and most days would
have me suck him off as well. Helen played with me and teased me with her
pussy. She'd often flash it at me and then act surprised when I stuck a
finger inside and then started eating her.
      Josh came over the following week, and he had his little daughter
with him. Josh was fairly slender, but trim and taut, with sandy brown hair
and a smooth rugged face. His daughter Jessie looked to be about twelve or
thirteen, but she was dressed like a street walker. Her hair was long and
brown with auburn and red highlights and she had on makeup under her eyes,
on her cheeks and her lips were dark red and full and puffy.
      She had on a miniskirt that practically wasn't there at all. It was
black and tight and rode up to where I could see her black panties
underneath just when she walked. She had on shiny high heels and a top that
was held in place with skinny strings and scooped down almost to her
waist. She didn't have much in the titty department, but her nipples were
erect and she made the most of them.
      "You look cute," she said. "Cute and girly."
      "And you look pretty slutty."
      "Pretty AND slutty," she said. "Do you like to eat pussy? And ass?"
      "You bet honey."
      "Don't call me honey. You can call me baby."
      She patted my ass and ran a hand down my thigh and then under my
skirt and inside my panties. She worked her hand around to the front and my
panties fell to the floor and she grasped my cock in her small hand and
began pumping it. "Daddy's gonna fuck you while you eat me," she said,
releasing my cock. She strolled toward the bedroom, swinging her tight
little ass and I followed hypnotically.
      "Lay down there," she commanded, peeling her panties down as I lay on
my back. "No, sideways," she said, tugging at me until my head lay over the
edge of the bed. She climbed up and hiked her tiny skirt up to her waist
and pulled my panties over my ankles. She started sucking on my cock like a
pro, but I couldn't raise my head up enough to see her. All I saw was her
father approaching me, his balls dangling and his cock aimed straight for
my mouth.
      The blood was rushing to my head and it felt like the warm feeling of
poppers, but Jessie's lips were working on my cock and her little fingers
were playing with my balls and Josh's cock went into my mouth and I closed
my lips around it and he began fucking my face, slowly at first, and then
faster and deeper. My throat was at an easy angle for him to penetrate, and
he put his hands behind my head and adjusted it so it was just the way he
liked it, the perfect angle for fucking.
      He shoved his cock into my mouth and I felt it sliding down my
throat, bypassing the gag part and just fucking my throat like I was his
little pussy. He grunted and groaned and Jessie shifted her position. I
could feel her slim thighs going over mine and her hand was on my cock and
she was holding it upright and then the heat of her pussy was all around me
and my cock was going into her pussy.
      She was so hot and tight I thought I was going to cum instantly, but
Josh was keeping up his insistent rhythm on my mouth, fucking my throat in
and out. He pulled it out and jacked it off a few times and then shoved it
right back in, all the way to the hilt while his young teenaged daughter
rode on top of my cock, bouncing up and down with her tight twat.
      "Okay, Daddy," I heard a small voice say. "I want him to eat me now."
      "Yes, darling." Josh backed away, gripping his cock tightly, and I
crawled up onto the bed on my back. I felt the rush of blood go back into
my chest and breathed easier. Jessie was pulling me around opposite to
where I'd been, so my legs were dangling off the edge of the bed. Josh
grabbed these and put them on his shoulders. He fiddled with something and
then his cock was sliding between my ass cheeks smoothly. I felt the cool
slickness of lube greasing me up, and then he spread my cheeks and guided
his cock to my puckered hole.
      The lube let him slip in easily, past my taut guardian muscle and
soon he was fucking my ass, his cock going deep inside me, sending chills
racing up my spine with combined pain and pleasure. Jessie settled herself
over my face, her skirt bunched around her waist. She held herself up on
her knees and her pussy was smooth and sweet and I licked at the slit and
found her clit and clamped onto that and pushed a finger inside her cunt
and began finger fucking her while I swirled my tongue around her little
clit and smacked my lips and sucked like it was a miniature cock.
      She nestled herself against my lips and smeared pussy juice all over
my face and ground her pussy against me, settling back and forth
sensuously, getting my tongue and fingers to go just where she wanted
them. She was facing her father and she leaned toward him and he leaned
toward her and they shared a deep kiss while one fucked my ass and the
other fucked my face. She was so little and so pliant and her pussy was
naturally smooth. I ran my fingers all over her ass and between her legs
and feasted on her hot juices.
      She slid forward a little and twisted to the side. Her asshole was
right in front of me and I gripped her succulent cheeks and stabbed my
tongue inside and kissed her asshole like it was a beautiful set of lips
and my fingers, wet with her pussy drippings, sometimes went into her
asshole as well. She let me do this for awhile and then climbed back on top
of me, like she was riding a horse, and began gyrating on my face, fucking
me with her hips.
      I settled into sucking on her clit and ramming my fingers in and out
of her pussy and sometimes sliding one into her asshole, while Josh began
fucking my ass harder. He had my ankles in his hands and he was leaning
into me, fucking my ass completely, taking me all the way with each stroke
of his muscular thighs. He grunted and then slapped my ass and then twisted
on my balls and then he really began banging into me, moving my whole body
with the force of his fucking.
      "I'm gonna cum. Oh baby, I'm gonna cum in your ass," he said, his
words struggling to get past his clenched teeth. I let him fuck me until
his cum spurted inside me and then he slowed down and as Jessie leaned over
to kiss him again, she started cumming. She jerked around furiously, her
pussy losing contact with my lips and her juices smearing all over my face
and chest and shoulders. She went into spasms and groaned and then bent
down and kissed me. I felt her tongue slide inside my mouth and I caressed
her smooth cheeks and let her taste the pussy in my mouth. She turned onto
her back and her father crawled up on top of her and crushed himself
against her and they kissed and held each other as I struggled to sit up. I
found a small towel and wiped the sweat from my body as Jessie and her
father started to untangle themselves.
      "I knew you'd like that," Helen said, and I just then realized that
she and Hank had been watching the whole thing.
      "Yeah, she's a hot little fuck," Hank said.
      I saw that he was stroking his cock and that Helen was backed up into
him so that his cock was rubbing her ass. They were both obviously horny
from watching the action on the bed. Helen climbed up beside me, pushing me
onto my back. "Fuck me, baby," she said, straddling my thighs with hers and
holding my cock straight up while she lowered herself onto it. She began
fucking me slowly and feverishly, her hands trembling through my hair and
her lips trailing kisses all over me.
      "Now, baby," she said. "Give it to me. Both at once."
      Her ass was sticking up in the air and Hank got between her legs and
moved in closer, rubbing his cock with lube. She held still while he probed
at her asshole, and he slid in easily. I didn't move either as I waited for
him to get all the way inside her.
      He began ass fucking her, and every time he fucked her, she fucked
me. It was an incredible feeling, almost like he was fucking both of
us. Her breasts were making streaks against my chest, my cock was all the
way inside her, and his cock was barreling in and out of her ass. I let him
do the fucking, and soon he was cumming, and then Helen was writhing on top
of me and I was about to cum, but she squirmed off me and he collapsed on
top of her. I jacked myself off and it didn't take much before I was
cumming all over my own belly, and then I was so exhausted I found myself
dozing off.
      When I woke up, I was alone. I was also strapped down to the bed, my
arms and legs akimbo, each limb tied to a corner of the bed. I had no
sensation of time, or the time that had passed. There were no windows in
the room and only a night light was on beside the bed. I made some waking
sounds and stretched, trying the bonds that held me. They were fastened
with Velcro, and I thought if I really tried I could probably get out of
them, but I decided it wasn't worthwhile. I made some extra noises to
attract attention, and even called out "hello" a couple of times.
      Finally, Jessie came in. She had her dark hair pulled behind her and
a white nurse's cap on top of her head. She was wearing high heels and a
white bib front that tied around her neck and waist. It was frilly at the
edges and plain in the center. She also had on white frilly cuffs. Her
skirt was a shiny black and it was only a couple of inches long. A small
white triangle peeked out from under it covering her crotch. She had a
small round tray in her hand. On it were several items: a carafe of water,
a tube of lube, an upright dildo, and a white cloth napkin.
      "Time for you to be serviced," she said, and her red lips parted in a
sly grin. She set the tray down, propped my head up on pillows and held the
water container to my lips, letting me drink as much as I wanted. She wiped
my lips with the napkin and placed it on my chest. Next she put some lube
on her fingers, watching me intently. She knelt between my legs, her tiny
skirt riding all the way up to her waist. Her panties were almost
nonexistent, a mere wisp of thin fabric.
      She took hold of my cock, which was now standing at full attention,
in both of her hands and spread the smooth liquid over it. She also spread
some over and under my balls, and then, looking straight into my eyes, she
began jacking me off with one hand, fondling my balls with the other. She
stroked it expertly, as if she'd done it many times before, and I didn't
doubt she had. "Does that feel good?" she asked, and I moaned with delight
in answer.
      She stroked harder, squeezing me in her fingers and digging into my
balls with her probing sensitive fingers. My cock was aching for release. I
looked at her hand moving up and down and her red lips and her pink tongue
flicking out and her long hair and her sexy servant's outfit and I was on
the verge of cumming.
      "Not yet," she said, sensing my impending explosion. Her hands left
me and she used more lube on the dildo from the tray, greasing it up. It
was a non-vibrating variety, shaped and colored and textured like a real
cock, about six inches long, and with attached balls for a handle. She held
up the glistening, quivering cock and licked the tip. Her eyes returned to
mine and she held my gaze as she lowered the cock to my ass, lifting me and
scooting me so my asshole was exposed to her.
      She slipped it inside me, pushing a little, pausing, and then pushing
a little more, until she had the entire cock inside my ass. She began
fucking me, slowly rocking the synthetic cock in and out of my ass. She
then pushed it all the way in and held it tight and began jacking me off
again. She timed her strokes on my cock and in my ass together, so she was
fucking me and jacking me off in sync. Her actions speeded up and my heart
was pounding.
      "Now," she said, looking into my eyes. "Cum now."
      I willed the cum to start, and closed my eyes and let the warm
feelings wash over me. I pictured her lovely face and her delicate body in
my mind's eye and I felt her ministrations on my cock and asshole and the
familiar tingling started. I opened my eyes, but they rolled back in my
head as my cum started to shoot. She jammed the cock deep into my ass and
squeezed the base of my cock and locked her lips around the head of my
cock, slurping up my cum as it burst out of my cock. She sucked on it like
a straw and her cheeks were suctioned in and her tongue was wallowing
around my head and I was shooting deep into her mouth and she was
swallowing it and loving it.
      My knees were weak and my spine was jelly and my whole body was
liquid fire. She swirled her tongue around to gather up the few drops of
cum she had missed when I first started cumming and then went deep on my
cock a couple of times, taking it all inside her mouth. I felt her swallow
while my cock was buried in her mouth, and it made her throat muscles
constrict even more around my hard-on, and I came one last time.
      She withdrew, licking her lips. She pulled the dildo out of my ass,
slowly. When it finally popped out, another wave shot through me, and a
little more cum oozed out of my cock. She flicked her tongue against it and
then crawled up on top of me, her lips slightly parted. Her face was right
in front of mine and she kissed me gently, and then slid her tongue into my
mouth. I wanted to crush her to me, but I had to let her set the pace. She
snaked her tongue around inside my mouth, giving me a taste of my own cum,
and then sat back up. She took the napkin and wiped off my cock and balls
and her hands. She took a sip of the water and gave me another sip.
      Finally, Jessie eased off the bed, gathered her things back onto the
tray and sashayed out of the room. I watched her cute little ass jiggle
from side to side under the tiny skirt. Her panties were a thong and I
could see her cheeks clearly with only the flimsiest string between them.
      "Wait," I said just as she reached the door. "Aren't you going to
untie me."
      She glanced back over her shoulder and blinked her eyes. "I'm only
here for lip service. Daddy's next."
      I couldn't believe there was going to be more sex. I was about
exhausted, and my body was getting tired from being in the constrained
position. I tested the restraints again, trying to get some purchase so I
could be more comfortable at least.
      Josh walked in and saw me struggling. "Don't," he said, climbing up
onto the bed. He was completely naked and his cock was standing out
straight in front of him. He put one leg on each side of my chest and
adjusted the pillows to make my head more upright and then he put his
fingers in my hair and his cock between my lips. "Suck," he said.
      It was clear he was going to fuck my mouth, and I had better do a
good job of sucking his cock. I opened my lips and his cock slid between
them. I rolled my tongue around his head and he shoved deeper. His cock
went deep into my mouth, and I felt my throat open to him and then he
really began fucking me, holding my head between his hands and humping his
ass and shoving into me with all his might.
      Saliva was drooling off my chin and I sometimes gagged a little or my
eyes bulged from lack of air, but Josh paid no mind. He just wanted to fuck
me, to fuck my mouth like it was his own personal pussy, there just for his
pleasure. He fucked me till my throat was raw, my mind was crying out for
relief and my lungs were burning from lack of air. Still, he kept fucking
me, his huge cock slamming down my throat and his balls slapping against my
chin. Nothing else existed for me except his cock and after awhile I began
to relish it, to love the feel of being fucked with no will of my own.
      Josh let his cock slide in more slowly for a bit, gathering steam for
his renewed assault. He watched my lips clinging to his cock and my tongue
wrapping lovingly around it and my mouth gaping open and my saliva flowing
freely as I whimpered partly from the extended brutality of his animal
intensity and partly from the whipped obeisance of a slave to the cock that
enslaved him. I wanted it, wanted it all, and both wanted it to end and to
never end. Then he came. His cum was a surprise to me and I almost choked
on it. It came in great waves and flooded straight down my throat and then
filled my mouth and then spilled out of my lips and dripped off my chin.
      I swallowed hungrily and wallowed in my depravity and went deep on
his cock, my tongue licking up every errant drop and swallowing it. I
groaned and moaned and whimpered and lapped him up and held his cock in my
mouth and licked tenderly at it. He released his fingers from my hair and
let his cock slide wetly out of my mouth, leaving me gasping for breath and
soaked in cum, my head lolling on the pillows.
      "Good boy," he said. "Good little cock sucker." He grinned at me and
wiped his cock on the sheets and crawled off me. He sat on the edge of the
bed collecting himself, taking deep breaths before walking slowly out of
the room. "He's ready," I heard him say into the hallway, and then Helen
walked in.
      "Yes, I believe he is, aren't you baby. You're completely bi ready
now, ready to fuck a man or a woman or be fucked by either."
      "Whatever you say."
      "Exactly, whatever, or whoever I say. You're definitely ready. My
sweet cock sucking baby, my hot little fuck boy, my bi-boy."
      She undid my straps and I rubbed my wrists and ankles gratefully and
she lay beside me, holding me in her arms and cooing in my ear as I felt
her soft breasts pressing against me. My cock began to stir, but I was
drifting into the realm between sleep and waking and I couldn't tell if it
was a dream I was fucking her in, or reality. Either was heavenly to me.