Date: Mon, 13 Aug 2007 07:40:57 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "I Couldn't Figure Him Part Two" by Jay Roberts  Bi Beginnings

I wasn't sure, socially, how you entertain the members of a three-way.
While I waited for them, I setup an espresso pot, three cups and brandy and
snifters.  It looked nice there on the coffee table, you know civilized.
Just then the door stairs bell rang and I pressed the release button.  I
could hear them coming up the flight of stairs to my apartment door.  I
opened the door, a fixed smile on my face. To my surprise Lando grabbed me
and hugged me and even kissed my European style on my cheek.  I took Pams
slim cool hand, We looked at each other.  Hell she sure was a looker.
These two-shaded gray eyes in a sloe shape.  It was hard to look steadily
at them without your breathing deepening.  Impulsively she also kissed my
check, She giggled, "I kissed the other side, the girl's side it will
always be known as.

Lando flopped on the couch and had already removed his blue oxford shirt.
He also uncorked the brandy and poured himself a healthy portion.  Then
seeing us looking at him, he tilted the bottle toward each of us and when
we nodded, he poured two other glasses.

I heard the espresso in the little kitchen making that "swosh" sound and I
retrieved the pot and poured three small cups.  We all spent a serious time
drinking our brandy and cioffee,each wondering what was the next step.  But
Pam and I had no worries with impulsive Lando here.  "May I take your
blouse?" he asked gallantly.  She stood and unbuttoned it.  She was wearing
no bra, but rather an athletic top.  Pam was an excellent athlete, woman's
champ at the club and had also won several tennis trophies. Her lean,
strong body looked as if it was made for mountain climbing.  I noticed that
she had only small bumps in her breast area.  None of my girl friends had
small breasts and I found that slightly exciting, almost as if they were
boy/girls.

Pam and Lando looked at me and said in unison, "Well?"  I wasted no time, I
put my hands at my waist and whipped my tee shirt off.

"Oh nice," Pam said.  You are my male equivalent, skinny and strong.  Lando
is the bulging muscle type and I have a place in my heart for those boys
too."

Suddenly I got brave, after all I was the host.  I was wear slides.  I
kicked them off, dropped my shorts, revealing that I had no underwear.  And
then naked I crossed the room, flipped the futon open and jumped onto to
it, landing on my back, my arms stretched to the sides.

"Nice equipment," Pam said, and took off her short skirt.  Her outfit now
looked pretty tame, the jersey top and matching bikinis, but what was
exciting was her legs that reached from her crotch to the floor, a distance
that seemed to be six feet.

Lando whistled, she waggled her backside.  Lando quickly dropped his lower
coverings and reached out to help her out of her top.

"Hey Lando," she called, "I never saw you naked.  You also have pretty nice
stuff, all tan and funky.  Hey, I think you're getting hard already.  And
look over there at Jesse, he's erecting a pole.  Anybody got a flag?"

"Make room for me, pull your long arms in," Lando said, stretching out
leaving room between us for Pam.  Pam left her panties on and crossed the
room, her tits shaking like Jello.  My hands itched to sound each of them
and pass a thumb over her prominent nipples.

She lay down between us.  Lando immediately at half rose and pressed a wet
kiss on the nearest nipple to him.  Pam sighed, "Thanks, I needed that."

Lando motioned for me to take a breast, the one near me.  I cupped it in my
hand and leaned down and licked it.  That brought a bigger sigh.

I could see that Lando's prick was pressed against Pam's hip and I realized
mine was too, in fact I had left a tiny trail of pre cum on her hip.  The
two of us continued suckling away blissfully, like two calves at the teat.
We all hummed.

Again I decided to take the lead.  I slid down and put my lips against the
prominent mound of Pam's vagina.  It felt warm and there was a line of
moisture where the outer lips were.  She smelled heavenly, mossy and girly.
She was easily ignited because I just got close and breathed on her outer
lips and they opened magically and revealed the red/pink wet pussy
interior, more of her heady scent wafting into my nose, making me dizzy and
horny.  I leaned down and pushed my tongue out and inserted it into her
cunt.  She began a musical chant telling us just how to do it.  Lando put
an arm over my shoulder and hugged me in brotherly admiration as I began
sucking and licking her with all my inventiveness.  I found her clit.  "Uh,
oh," she said cutely.  "I think he's got it." But then could hardly finish
the statement as her eyes rolled up and she coasted into a nice short cum.
"You're innocent looking but you're a devil with forked tongue, or at least
long tongue.  Don't stop, I've rested enough, resume your meal."

This time I rapidly flicked her hot button over and over again.  She was
bucking and crying out.  I think she was having a continuous orgasm.
Suddenly she pushed me away.  "Lando, get busy, put your tan boy cock in
me.  I want to feel it filling me."

Lando roughly pushed me aside and lifted her legs to his tan hips and
rested his cock head at her opening.  She pushed forward as he did and he
entered her to his pubes.  "Oh shit, this is what I've been needing," Lando
called out.  "It's going to take all I got to keep from cumiing, you are
sooo hot."

I stood back watching his strong muscled ass clenching and unclenching as
he fucked and bucked, He turned around and saw me staring at it.  "Jes,
don't be a weeny, I owe you, fuck me."

That was all I needed to hear.  With a cry of passion I inserted my prick
in his slightly hairy hole.  I pushed and the head went in.  He let out a
howl of pain and excitement.  "Go ahead, I want to feel your pubes against
my ass."

Pam knew what was going on.  "You guys are the sexiest kids I have ever
been with.  I love that you don't mind trying out some boy/boy things."

I hardly heard her, my head was whirling in pleasure.  Faintly I could hear
Lando's constant moaning and crying.  I heard him say, "Pam, your orgasm is
pulsing against my prick.  I think I'm done for.  Get ready to be hosed."

I could see that Lando's hips froze as he began to slightly thrust and
croon his cum.  His vibrating inner ass worked on my cock like a mechanical
vagina, almost beating my cock as I thrust and suddenly called out my own
cum.  There three of us were sure noisy, but we enjoyed the pleasure/pain
of our cums.  It took a long time for us to get back to Earth.  Pam was the
first to talk, after clearing her threat to talk.  "Hey guys, did you like
man to man sex, or did you prefer little old me?"

I answered, "Lando's ass is excellent, but your cunt tops it I bet.  Next
time we'll do it differently but I don't think I have Lando's nerve to take
a cock in my ass.  Maybe Lando and I could sexiy-nine and you could do some
improvising with our asses.

"Ooh, ooh," Lando said.  "I agree, gay is good, cunt is better.  But maybe
gay is good only with you Jesse, my man."

We never go to that three-some.  I never had sex with Lando again.  School
started in the fall and we lost track of each other.  Opportunities for gay
sex came in my life from time to time, but I remained a cunt man.

End of story.  A lot of this is true.