Date: Mon, 27 Sep 1999 23:24:28 -0700
From: tnsftbuddy@uswest.net
Subject: Bisexual; (HEAD LESSONS-A True Story) (MMF Oral 1st Real) [1!1}

Ric's first time with Paul & Janet
A true story written by Ricky D.

The first time I saw Paul was shortly after he moved into the apartment a
few units down from me in Los Angeles.  Originally from Warren, PA, Paul
moved out alone to set-up homestead while his then girlfriend Janet stayed
back to settle matters before joining him.  He and Janet turned out to be
swingers and over the course of four years, lead me on adventures that I
still think about to this day. This is the story of how we met.

After eyeing him when ever he went to or left from his apartment for a few
days, I finally got a chance to met Paul when he was out at the pool
swimming.  When he got out of the water he stood at about 5' 11.  At 27
years old, he had a solid build and a kind face that was complimented with
light brown hair and hazel eyes.  His broad chest was covered with soft,
fine auburn hair that trailed down past his navel and became wider as it
disappeared below the waistband of his yellow swimsuit.  From the looks of
it, he'd torn out the lining that came with his nylon trunks because when
wet, they appeared transparent until, self-consciously, he pulled them away
from his body.

He would later say that he always thought of himself as being nothing to
write home about, complaining about this feature or that.  His
imperceptible flaws aside he had a confident manner that belied his youth,
a bright smile that was contagious and eyes that looked into yours.  There
is no doubt that this man was handsome.

Paul and I soon became friends despite our age differences, he was 27 and I
was 21.  Hey, when your 21 you think 27 is old.  When we'd go out he could
usually attract one or two women over to our table or part of the bar.
Occasionally ribbing me that if we played our cards right we'd all be back
at his place later for some fun.  By then he had told me that he and Janet
used to swing with other couples back home.  Twice while we were out he
hooked up but when we all got back to his apartment I'd excused myself for
some reason or another and just went home.  Of course he'd fill me in later
about what a great time I missed.

Paul wasn't to find out till later, that when it came to women, I was still
a virgin.  I had fooled around with a few buddies from school.  I even
hooked up with the guy that managed the apartment complex where my sister
lived. That is, whenever his wife was out shopping. Those experiences
seemed to come easier for me and I had a lot of fun.  But with the fairer
sex, I was curious, but not driven.  I really didn't see anything happening
anytime soon.

All that changed when Paul finally pulled out of me the reason I'd sneak
away.  Being a good friend he was very understanding but after that, it was
like he was on a mission.  He was going to get me laid if that was the last
thing he did. I suppose in some small way he thought that was all it took.
Before that could happen though, I ended up moving back with my parents.
But what was to come would be worth the wait.

I stopped by his apartment two months later to find that Janet had finally
moved down the week before.  She was really much prettier than the pictures
Paul showed me.  And what a great petite little body she had.  She really
knew how to carry herself.

She had cut her before the move and coyly asked me "Do you like it?"

"She's a natural redhead" Paul blurted to me with a wink.

She laughed at him then turned to me and said, "Yeah, he would know."

He must have told her about me because she made me feel like we already
knew each other.  Along with her long red hair she had beautiful green
eyes.  Later, holding onto my arm, we sat close at the table looking at
photograph albums she brought with her.  We came across a funny picture of
Paul.  Obviously in a state of arousal he stood in just his tented white
jockeys doing kind of a sideways Egyptian / muscle pose.  There was no
doubt then why they found each other so attractive.

Coming from a small town, they were excited about seeing what Californians
have long since considered a minor annoyance.  Hookers.  So that evening
Paul had planned on going downtown to the place he'd seen earlier that day
where the "girls" were working Santa Monica Blvd.  I explained to them he'd
gotten it wrong, that they were men dressed as women he had seen.  The
straight trade worked Sunset Blvd.  So Paul insisted I go with them and
make sure they got to the right place, so off we went.

Once on our way the conversation quickly turned to sex.  Paul jokingly
hinted he might pick one up for me to make it a foursome, that's if I
wouldn't run off.  As they both laughed I realized there were no secrets
between the two.  We drove through downtown and passed by a Pussy Cat adult
theater and Janet said we should stop there on the way back home.  We found
a parking spot right on the street, providing a view of the hookers
negotiating with the John's.  We all tried guessing what they ended doing
for the guys they went with.

After awhile Paul suggested that we better head for the theater before too
much later.  He bought our three tickets and in we went.  This was before
VCR's were a household staple and porn's main venue were theaters.  Here is
where all the fun started.

Janet sat between Paul and me as I sat slouched in my seat.  During a
pretty hot scene in the movie Paul asked how I was doing.  When I leaned
forward to answer him I saw that Paul had turned slightly in his seat with
Janet's hand wrapped around his cock slowing jacking him.  His hand was
buried between her spread legs, palming her mound.  I think I answered
somehow, leaned back and tried to keep them from noticing me checking them
out occasionally.  His cock was so thick; it made Janet's hand look small.
Later Paul whispered something to Janet then I felt her hand squeeze my
knee then, swinging her arm over rubbing it into my lap right over my stiff
dick.  With what was happening on the screen, in my lap and through my
head, I'm still surprised I didn't lose it right there.  We were all pretty
worked up by then.  About half an hour later, Paul said it might be good if
we left soon as he and I worked the next day.

The drive home was all too quiet but we were home in no time.  When we got
back to their place he didn't park the truck but let Janet out and asked me
to wait there.  With the truck and radio running I could not hear their
conversation but soon Paul hopped back into the truck.

He then asked ", Do you want to go with me to the store for beer?  Janet's
still going to be up for a bit."

I just shrugged and said "sure."

To break the silence he asked if I enjoyed the movie and we talked about
what parts we thought were hot.

"Now I know you must have like the part the men were in."  Paul said to me
without expecting an answer.

On our way as we talked, I saw him grab the bulge lying across his right
thigh and in one quick motion of his wrist; he twisted it, shoving fabric
underneath making it more visible. It was a bit distracting and I thought
for an instant that it was done for my benefit.

Once at the store I offered to go in for him but he said he had it covered.
He goes in, hard on and all and buys the beer and hops back in all without
completely loosing his bone.  Nice, I thought appreciating the show.  On
the way back he asks me what I thought of Janet.  When I told him, I asked
why?

He explained, "Before we left Janet, I asked her if she was up for some fun
later," he said back handing my shoulder, "which she is.  Then she asked me
"Do you think Ric would go for it?"

I sat dumfounded as he waited for my response.  I said "yes" of course,
shocked at my own answer.

As we rode back I slowly began to realize what I had gotten myself into.

By now I was ready for anything but before we went in I had a few questions
for Paul.  He knew about my past experiences with men and he once told me
before that there swinging had included some bi-sexual activity on her
part.  But I never had the nerve to ask what part he played.  I didn't want
to offend anyone so I asked what the rules were between him and I.

He just said. "Don't worry about a thing, just follow my lead.  Everything
will be okay.  You'll see."

Later I would learn just how much he enjoyed taking charge.

When we got back to their place he left me sitting on the sofa for a few
minutes downing my second tall can of beer.  When he came back beaming he
was dressed only his jeans and white socks.  That sight was worth a million
bucks right there.  When he sat beside me to talk strategy, I thought it
funny how he explained in whispers the layout of his bedroom on the large
palm of his hand like it was a football play.  Shaking, I undressed down to
my briefs per his instructions and followed him into the bedroom.  Janet
was lying on her left side facing away from me and I got in bed behind her.
As Paul went to the other side of the bed he proceeded to take off his
jeans.  Now only his white jockeys and socks, he kneeled by her head.

"Doesn't she look beautiful tonight?" he said as he gently stroked her face
with the back of his hand.

"She's very beautiful" I said almost choking, adding "and she smells so
good too."

I was shaking so much with anticipation you would have thought I was cold.
I'm sure they could feel the bed shaking.  I wanted to remember every
detail.

While he was talking, her right hand rose up and began to knead his
cotton-covered bulge.  When she started to snake her hand in the leg of his
shorts, he planted his left foot flat on the bed to give her room.  As her
hand made contact with the base of his cock and balls you could see his
dick flex against the fabric.  When she pulled her hand out he slowly
tucked his Right hand under the waistband to grab his cock while his left
hand pulled the waistband down behind his low hanging ball sac.  With his
cock in hand he raised up as if he was going to feed his dick to her while
I watched just inches away.

Arching his hips forward he stroked himself and closed his eyes and the
very moment his cock touched her lips he let out a soft moan as if savoring
something delicious.  He liked to talk during sex and began to tell me how
great she was at giving head and how much she liked giving it.

As if to prove it he said "slide your hand down the front of her panties
and feel how wet she's getting."

When I hesitated he guided my hand that was timidly resting on her hip to
the wet spot forming on her panties.  Her whole body language shouted how
much she liked what she was doing.  The more I explored, the more she
spread her legs for me as she become even more enthusiastic giving head.

"Oh yeah baby" Paul moaned, really enjoying himself.

He'd fuck her mouth with a few fast strokes then pull all the way out, stop
then slowly re-enter her warm mouth, all the while praising her.

"I love the way you eat on my cock baby" Paul said.

After a time he pulled out and as he waved his now slick stick in her face
asked her lustfully, "You really want to suck this some more, don't you?"

She nodded and playfully said, "Only if you let me."

Before he answered he milked some pre-cum to the tip of his already wet
dick and wiped it across her lips.

With authority he said "Of course you can suck it, now open your lips so
Ric can see my dick slide in."  Janet and I watched his cock as he
teasingly flexed it close to her mouth.

"Just lick it for now" he said as he pulled back his cock just before it
touched her lips.  She obligingly tilted her head to one side then the
other licking the head.

"That's it baby, let me hear you slurping on my cock" Paul said. Janet
quickly increased the wet sounds she made while sucking him.

"Now lick my balls for me.  If you do a good job I'll let you suck me some
more" he said to her in a quite voice as he fed her his jewels.

His balls hung low in his sac and when she lapped up with her tongue, you
could see them move freely as she sucked each one in turn into her warm
mouth.

He said to her, "that's it, lick my nuts, yeah, keep doing it just like
that."

He then told me to slide down the bed covers and help Janet out of her
panties saying he was going to show me how she likes getting head too.  He
then came down by me and scooted her legs up to plant her feet flat on the
bed.  With our faces just inches away from her warm box, he explained this
part of her body as if it were a prized gift.  He'd show me how to lick her
for best effect.  He seemed to be tracing a pattern over and over against
her clit and her moist labia then have me try.  Then how she like to be
fingered, slipping one then two fingers into her wet box as he thumbed or
licked her clit, then I'd follow.

I enjoyed his lessons, it was such a great turn-on for me and it was having
its effect on Janet as well.  I realized how important it was for me to
become just as intense a lover as he was, just as Paul was being to Janet.
Janet was a smart and independent woman, you couldn't put anything over on
her.  But it was what he did, to her, and for her in bed that transformed
her into putty in his hands. You could tell he both loved and desired her
completely.

Being orally bent, I was a quick learner.  Once he had me going he went
back up, this time grabbing the headboard and straddling her and resumed a
slow face fuck.

White socks have always been one fetish of mine and since his were now
close, I reached around both sides of her and rubbed his feet as I
re-buried my face into her pussy.  It was great watching his ass muscles
flex as he increased his oral assault.  He asked her how I was doing but
knew by her moaning that I was doing just fine.

Then after a time he turned at the waist then cupped one hand behind one of
her knees then twisted to grab the other leg the same way pulling them
towards his back.  This made her ass rise off the bed as he told me how to
rim her ass.

"She likes to have her ass rimmed while she's giving head.  See how far you
can stick your tongue up her ass."

She must have showered when we went for beer and smelled great so I dove
right in.  This began to drive her wild.  At the same time he fed her his
dick he was pulling on the backs of her legs causing her to rock on her
back pushing her ass into my face.  This brought on the first of many
orgasms Janet had that night.  Her body began to vibrate and with his dick
still in her mouth you could hear her stifled screams.  When she let go of
his cock and started bucking and screaming out loud, I panicked thinking I
had hurt her.  But when she calmed down, they both started laughing and I
realized my mistake.

As her orgasm subsided he slid down until they were face to face and began
kissing passionately.  That was the only time I felt like a voyeur.
Sliding lower, taking my place between her legs he started lapping up her
cunt making her squirm and whimper.  Then to my surprise he guided one of
my hands under him to wrap around his dick.  I took this as my okay to
explore.  As he was half off the bed while eating Janet toward another
orgasm he planted one of his feet flat on the ground to give me better
access.  I started a slow jack on his dick with one hand while feeling his
balls with the other.  I had given head to another friend a few times
before and wanted to now but didn't want to push it.

After a bit he turned to me and said, "Lie down on your back with your head
between his legs."

Planting his other foot flat on the floor, he pulled Janet towards the edge
of the bed and squatted down to my face telling me to lick his ass.  He
must have showered before dinner so I had no problem enjoying the hairy
meal before me. When I pushed his lower back he began to rock his ass over
my mouth and tongue.  I never let my hands rest as I rubbed the thick hairy
thighs and legs he was self-conscious of as they held his ass before my
mouth.  I could sense when he'd stop eating her as if he was concentrating
on when I was doing to him, then he'd resume his oral attack on her.

I heard him tell Janet "Ric's doing a great job eating my ass.  You know
how much I like that."

When she starting moaning again I knew that he went back to eating her out.

When he brought her to another orgasm, he had me lay half way up the bed.
He pulled both her legs up and ordered me grab his cock again to rub his
pre-cum up and down her crack for lube and then seat the head into her
pussy.  With me right there he'd slowly slide in and out a few times then
pull out and have me grab his dick and do it over again.  Then as he first
lowered then straddled her left leg opening her up, with a free hand he
guided my head down to rest the side of my face on her pubic bone.

"Flick you tongue on her clit while I fuck her" Paul said to me.

It was such a turn on to be so close to the action.  Janet had to clinch
her teeth and white knuckle the bed sheet to keep still.  From time to time
he would grab the back of my head, he'd lean back and have me lick the
exposed part of his dick as it slid in and out.  Later he pulled his dick
all the way out stopped.

Looking up at him, I saw that he was smiling wickedly and under his breath
said, "open my mouth.'

As he slid in I could taste her on his glossy dick as he fucked my mouth
for a bit then pulled out and shoved it back inside her.  This could have
lasted forever.

He sure knew how to fuck.  He'd pull back then slam it home then use rapid
fire strokes then something different then repeating it all over again.
All the time keeping her on the edge of orgasm as she anticipated his
moves.  As he's pounding her he tells me that some guys fuck with their
backs doing all the work, others fuck with their hips.  I'm amazed that
this guy can keep up this dialog while fucking her brains out.

His words bring me out of a daze when, noticing the look on my face and
smiling he asked, "Your enjoying the hell out of this aren't you?"

All I could do was nod a yes.  I was still shaking but no longer
involuntarily.  As I was soaking in this experience I was stroking myself
till I was close to the edge and then I'd back off to let myself cool down.

Taking a break he flops down beside her and pulls her over to sit on his
face.  With his butt slightly hanging off the edge of the bed he began
manhandling his dick, slapping it against his thigh then fisting it.  Then
I heard him snap his fingers then point to his dick.  I didn't wait for him
to clarify.  I knelt down and lifting his legs and began to rim his ass
again.  I didn't follow his lead this time but I could hear him moan while
he munched on her snatch.  His response only encouraged me.  When I let his
legs down I rested his sock covered feet on either side of me, leaned
forward and licked all around his nut sac then gently sucked in then rolled
first one then the other of his balls around in my mouth.  They were just
too big to try both at once.

As I was holding his dick, it was great to feel it flex in my hand. In the
rush of what was happening I felt for a moment as if it was it's own
independent self.  While his face was buried in her snatch and she was
facing the headboard, I was free to explore without feeling
self-conscience.  Just me and his light skinned, uncut, beautifully hard
cock.  Lifting his dick, I could see the soft veins that ran its seven-inch
length.  I could feel the heat against my palm and see the head change
color and flare as he flexed it in my hand, making it thicker than it was
already.  Then lowering my head I started to lick the pre-cum that coated
the half-covered head of his dick.  After spreading his lube over its
entire length, I was able to glide smoothly up and down his shaft.  Then
with one hand on my head he set the pace he liked, fucking up into my mouth
as I played with his balls. Every time he withdrew his legs would shake
till his butt rested back on the bed then back up into my eager mouth.

A bit later as he lifted her off his face, Paul told Janet that it was her
turn to show me how he liked his blowjobs done.  She soon kneeled beside me
and showed me some oral tricks that I use to this day.  He liked to feel
pressure from lip covered teeth, twisting your head as your coming of his
dick.  She explained how to deep throat without gagging then slowly slide
back up to the head.  He loved to face fuck.  He'd pound away for a bit
with about the first 2/3 of his cock then pull back to the head and stop,
which was his cue for you to catch your breath before a few deep throat
strokes.  Of course this took time and practice but I'm a quick learner.
And somehow I thought I was being taught as this might happen again.

Now that his cock was all lubed up he had Janet sit on his dick, which is
an awesome position to see up close.  His butt was already half off the end
of the bed so after she found a comfortable position he started slamming
his dick up into her.  Janet was a lot more quiet than Paul as she'd be
moaning as he's telling how much he loved fucking her.  I could put my hand
between them and feel how her pussy lips hugged his shaft as it glides in
and out of her.  They always made me feel that my exploring added to their
pleasure.  I moved my hand up further to play with her clit and then stuck
my tongue up her ass.  Knowing I was working on her ass, he asked if she
liked having a tongue up her ass.  They both loved being orally serviced
which made me a natural addition to their playtime.  Having her ass eaten
out soon had her juice running down his cock.  He'd stop then she'd start
bouncing on his rod so I'd go back to licking his ass and balls.  He had
thick hairy thighs and calves that he liked rubbed as I focused my
attention between his legs.

Although he kept up the same pace, I could see that his balls were high up
in the firing position.  He just went on pounding away, trying to get her
off one last time as he kept encouraging her to come with him.  I focused
my attention on her ass while he slammed away.  He's thighs were shaking
with each thrust now and as I rubbed his them I could feel the goose bumps
rise as he began to loose control.  I knew he was hovering in nirvana, that
usually short period just before ejaculation where your muscles spasm, and
your toes curl.  There are times when you can keep yourself in that state
by getting to the edge and holding back.  Still slamming away up her tight
hole and in unison their breathing became heavier their moans louder.  His
legs gave up the rhythm and gave in to the spasms as he started to shoot
his hot cum.  His first shot must have hit the right spot as she
immediately started to spasm and began to come with him as she collapsed on
his chest.  Then I lowered my lips and nibbled on the only part of his cock
not inside her and felt his cum pumping through to her warm pussy.  Not
wanting distract them while in the afterglow of a great orgasm, I softly
licked his balls as I waited for their spasms to subside and normal
breathing to return.

Janet began to lift her leg over Paul to lie down; I reached up to help her
but stopped her in mid turn.  I then slid underneath her so the she could
sit on my face and I could taste his hot cum mixed with her juices.  I
think she was too weak to protest and am sure glad she didn't. As I was
lapping up their nectar I jacked off my rock hard dick to an intense orgasm
they both held on to me.

This was the beginning of a relationship that would last for the next four
and a half years. As they were an outgoing and attractive couple they met
with a lot of people and would hook up with a few occasionally.  Always
giving me the option to join in, I rarely turned them down.  Janet was a
real free thinker and as our friendship grew between the three of us, Paul
felt more comfortable with the fun he and I had together when Janet wasn't
in the mood.  It was a relationship like no other before or since. And one
that I'll never forget.


Although this is the second story that I've submitted to the Nifty Archive,
Head Lessons was actually my first attempt at writing about one of my
encounters.

If you liked something you've read I'd like to hear what it was. You can
email me at tnsftbuddy@uswest.net with your comments.