Date: Fri, 22 Oct 2010 08:18:15 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Friends With Mutual Benefits, Part Three"  by Jay Roberts     Bi Sex Adult Friends

"Friends With Mutual Benefits, Part Three" by Jay Roberts
                                  Bi Sexual Adult Friends


The next evening I opened the door to the apartment wondering
what I would find.  Truthfully, I was horny all day thinking
about the hot day before.  Betty's beautiful body appeared on the
documents on which I was working, and Jeff's ass appeared under
my computer desk.

This sight that I beheld was not what I expected.  All was sedate
and proper.  Jeff was sitting on the piano bench.  He was dressed
in white tennis shorts, his endless legs looking hot, emanating
from them.  He also had on one of those V-necked white cable
sweaters with red and blue wearing at the neck.  He had nothing
under it as his smooth upper chest was visible.  The kid managed
to be dressed, yet just as sexy as being undressed.

Betty was wearing an ankle length dressing gown that covered her
in from neck to feet in jade green satin.  Her hair, with its red
highlights look scrumptious. She was gesturing with a long
cigarette holder as I entered.

Apparently, judging from Jeff's waving of the newspaper, they
were arguing about some in the paper.  They both stopped and
looked over to me, both breaking out in wide smiles.

I felt warm and fuzzy from this.

"We're having Martinis, there's your glass, and there's plenty in
the pitcher."

I put my jacket on the back of a chair and took off my tie.  I
poured a drink and settled on a chair.  The Martini was perfect.
I sipped and looked back at both of them.  They seemed to be
staring at me.  The reason hit me with the force of a blow to the
head.  THERE WAS SOMETHING IN THE DRINK.  Shit, this was like
drama out of a movie.

I had only finished half of the cocktail, but with bravura, I
upturned the glass and tossed it down.  I figured they weren't
going to poison me, it might be drugged, that's all, but the
effect was beginning.  I wasn't sleepy, but my eyelids went to
half mast.  That's what they must have noticing right away and
were smiling and nodding to each other.

As I actually enjoyed the waves of effect that were washing over
me, Jeff got up and removed his sweater, exposing his lean tight
muscular chest.  He kicked up his sandals and opened the top
button of his shorts and wiggled his rump until they fell at his
ankles.  He was naked, his boyish skin glowing in the lamplight.

Betty rose and opened the tie on her robe and allowed it to drop
off her beautiful shoulders.  She was naked and Jeff crossed to
her and took her in his arms in a tight embrace, then kissed her
luxuriously.  When they separated, she was panting, he was
erected.

I tried to get my shirt unbuttoned but my fingers didn't work too
well.  I looked at them helplessly.

"Jeff, let's help the beautiful Manly shed his banker's clothes."

Immediately four hands went to work.  I was panting already but
this handling added to my excitement.  That drink must have
contained a sexual stimulant.

"Sit up, darling," Betty whispered in my ear sending shivers down
my back.

In a minute, my shirt was off, then Jeff took off my shoes and
socks.  He looked at Betty.  "Did you notice what great feet he
has?"  I smiled with stupid pride.

Off with my pants and boxer shorts.  Betty pointed to them as
they made their way down my slightly hairy legs, "Look, little
devils on them.  I hope that's a sign that he'll be devilish."

Jeff leaned down and took my chin in his hands rather firmly and
held me with his luminous eyes.  "Baby, we showed you a good time
yesterday but you must pay the piper."

I looked questioningly at him.  Betty filled in, standing next to
him.  "Sweet boy, you're going to be fucked."

"Wait a minute," I slurred.  I was angry with myself for not
being able to speak normally.  "I have never done that; I am
scared of that.  Please don't."

"Pay the piper, pay the piper," Jeff said in a sing-song.  I
noticed that his long this cock was fully hard and arching toward
his flat belly.  I knew somewhere in my brain that it is almost
impossible to argue with a fully cocked boy.  Then, also, my ass
hole was buzzing with interest.  This was intolerable.

I realized that I was sitting on a recliner chair when one of
them pulled the lever and I was sent into a full recline.  To my
embarrassment, my cock was hard and even pulsing.

Jeff pointed.  "See, he is very, very interested in the next
event.  I knew he was a bottom all along, in spite of his macho
act.  Then leaning over my face, he spoke to me, "Just relax
girlie, you're going to made very happy soon."

I almost gagged with fear, but Betty grabbed one of my legs and
Jeff the other.  He moved between them and put them at his narrow
waist.  As he did so, an imaginary breeze hit my ass hole and I
felt it and then I submitted as it opened obscenely.  Oh this was
terrible, what have I got myself into, but my mind closed off as
Jeff put the head of his cock against my pucker and rubbed it
back and forth.

"Shit, he's such a hot boi I almost brimmed from just rubbing his
ass hole."

I heard a slap.  Betty said, "You better control yourself little
boy.  Don't cum too quick and ruin everything."

"Ouch, leave off that.  I know mistress that you love to punish,
but you're liable to make me spill over from the pain."

I tried one more pleading.  "Jeff, Betty, please let me go and
I'll dress and leave and you'll never see me again."

My face was screwed up in a mask of fear.  Betty kissed me hotly
to distract me and Jeff moved his cock head inside.  I was
murmuring with the effect of that hot kiss but still frowning
heavily.  Jeff watched my face as he slipped deeper.  My eyes
shot open.  Then he bottomed completely, his young pubes tickling
my ass cheeks.  My breath was audible, almost a groan.  Then he
pulled out and moved back slowly.  He did that twice and then he
croaked to Betty.  "Look, his face relaxed.  Is that a smile I
see forming?  I knew he was made for this."

It was true, the full sensation seemed to be something I had
always wanted.  My whole body was being excited.  I was sweating
heavily with a sex sweat and I began to move my lower body to
follow his withdrawal.

Jeff laughed.  "The boy wants me to stay in.  Oh, you are such a
piggy.  Don't worry, I haven't even gotten up to speed.  You are
going to be swept away and come without being touched.  That's
the way it is with you bottom bois, you shoot just from having
your cunt worked."

That talk was mean and humiliating, but somehow it added to the
excitement.

Betty then sat on my face, her cunt right at my lips.  This was
something I wanted.  I wanted to serve them both with my ass and
my lips.  I tongued her and was greeted with a splash of girl cum
and her thighs closed painfully over my ears. Then she relaxed as
her spasm passed. She rubbed around over me and I kept my tongue
busy.  Then another squeak out of her and she came again.

Jeff seeing this action began to really hump me.  I was being
thrust along the chair and I was grunting from the force of his
entries.  Did I complain?  No, I loved his boyish energy.  He was
fucking me into a giant cum.

He saw my face changing and he husked at me, "Don't hold back
Manly, let it cum, that will help me get off big time."

I worked on giving Betty another "O" while Jeff was moaning
loudly as his orgasm was approaching.  As for me, My muscles were
rigid with my impending ejaculation. Then it surrounded me, my
ass hole was pulsing and I was crying out in helpless passion.
Jeff shouted that he was "there" and he began pelting my insides
with hot sperm.  My own cock was delivering the goods all over my
chest and stomach.

Betty moved away and put her robe back on and lit a cigarette.
Jeff pulled out, still dripping and sat naked on the couch.  I
continued to lay there trying to get some strength back.

I said, apologetically, "It's the drugged drink."

They looked at each other.  Betty said, "We had the same drink as
you, there was nothing in it but gin and vermouth."

Shit, it must have been my anticipation that made me so helpless.
I shrugged in acceptance and dressed myself.  When I finished, I
faced them, "You guys are too much for me.  I can't take so much
hot sex without going nuts.  I'm going out for a drink, but
tomorrow I look for another share."

Just before I closed the door, I heard Jeff say, "Bet, you better
advertise again.  Make sure it's a young one we can have fun
with."


End of story