Date: Tue, 17 Jun 2003 19:03:28 +0100 (BST)
From: R. Lee <kewtieboy@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: TRYING THE OTHER SIDE (BI/MMF/GROUP/ORAL)

Now I wouldn't like you to think I am a bisexual
because I am not. I am gay, always been gay, though I
went through my heterosexual phase in my teens just
when all my friends were going through their
homosexual one.

I do like virginity though. When I use that word, I
don't really mean guys who have never had sex in their
lives, but more the guys who are more or less straight
and are "gay virgins." I wouldn't say I have not
sampled a few real virgins in my time but we will
leave that for another time. I do like married guys,
guys with girlfriends, and guys who are gay but just
haven't found out yet. You know the type? Sometimes if
the timing is right, you can find them just at that
moment when their cock is ruling their head and they
decide to "walk on the wild side." Guilty conscience
usually follows but I can cope with that.

I have two stories to tell and in both, my urgent need
of straight guys ended up with my cock ruling my head.

Peter:

I was in my early thirties and happily settled with in
a relationship with a younger guy in his late teens.
We had a great sex life though he was sometimes hard
to keep satisfied. To that end, we occasionally had a
threesome and sometimes even foursome. One day, Andrew
came home with Peter. Peter was as straight as you
could find. He was 24, married with a 3 year old son
and was a bricklayer. He was slim, wiry with a firm
body and by the time he came in, his cock was already
tented in his pants.

Sex was more erotic that exciting as Peter really
didn't know what he wanted to do except get his rocks
off. We really just stripped him naked and gently
serviced him orally. He came relatively quickly and
was twitching to go almost immediately. From then on
we could expect a telephone call about once every two
weeks for Peter to get sucked off and sex really
didn't go much beyond that.

One night, we got a call from Peter and he sounded
slightly distressed. He said he couldn't come but
something had happened and he asked for me to meet him
on my own to discuss it. I naturally though his wife
had found out. I said to Andrew that I should go and
he agreed. I collected him in my car some fifteen
minutes later and he asked if we could park up a quiet
side street ^ which I did. He started a story.

He told me he had long wanted to have threesome with
his wife, which she had rejected. He had come home
from work that particular day and told his wife that
he had met a guy in a pub at lunch time and after a
conversation had arranged for him to come round that
night to have sex with them both.

"So why do you need my advice" I asked naively?

"Well, I thought you could be the guy," He responded.



It hadn't crossed this poor randy heterosexual soul
that my being gay might be a slight obstacle to our
festivities. I tried to put this point across but this
guy was in heat in a way that I have never seen anyone
since. If I had told him to strip naked and dance in
front of his neighbours before I would do it, he would
have.

The more he talked, the randier he seemed and the more
the thought of watching him with his wife started to
turn me on. I told him if I did it, he would have to
take the main part.

"Thanks" He said, "It's just that we are parked
outside our house anyway and she has been watching us
from the window for the last ten minutes."

I looked across to the block of flats and, sure
enough, there was a face at the window. We went in.

First slight embarrassment was that I recognised her.
She was my hairdresser and also knew my other half.

"I always thought you and he were gay," she said.

"Good Heavens no," I lied in response.

She was a slim attractive girl with short blonde hair
and they were well matched. My tall broad build
overshadowed them. Peter was beside her on the couch
and she was definitely embarrassed as he stroked her
breasts and rubbed his hand up and down her under her
skirt. His horniness was very apparent. I suggested
that they start and I would watch for a few seconds
before joining them on the couch.

It was extremely erotic to have the privilege of
watching a young, attractive couple preparing
themselves for their most intimate act and knowing I
would be allowed to join them. Though not initially
aroused by the young girl before me the actions of her
extremely randy husband was fuelling my own lust. I
knew I would have to be careful in handling him
sexually as we were both supposed to be servicing his
wife.

Within a few seconds, he had her pants slipped down
and off and his fingers were exploring her front. I
could just make out the hair at the top of her legs.
One breast was exposed and was small but well shaped.
I am not really an expert in the sexual description of
the female body parts, so I hope you heterosexuals out
there will bear with me. I felt I should make a move
and found myself on my hands and knees between her
legs as they sat together on the couch. He gripped my
hand and pushed it between her legs and before I knew
what I was doing her entire vagina was there before
me. It was gaping open, the pink clitoris showing
between the lips and it looked very moist. Her pubic
hair was neat and trim and it looked quite small. I
wasn't sure what to do next but he made my mind up for
me. As I looked closely, I felt his hand on the back
of my head and before I knew what was happening, I had
a face full of female sex organ.

I seemed logical then, to lick it. Thankfully there
was little or no taste and so proceeding with this
seemed o.k. Judging from the noises coming from above,
my tongue seemed to be having some effect. She was
virtually screaming as my tongue was inside her as far
as I could go. I looked to my right and saw his bright
red cock being exposed. This was more like it! He had
just over six inches with a foreskin that peeled
lightly back to expose just the tip of the glans. The
veins were standing out on the side and I thought he
was going to cum there are then. The pre cum was
leaking slowly out of the top and I wanted so much to
suck it but knew this could not be so.

I moved up to her tits,  and he lunged between her
legs with his cock, ramming it home to the hilt, while
she groaned with delight. He thrust in and out quickly
and screamed that he was cumming. I saw the base of
his cock throb as he lunged in, out slowly then in
again before pulling out with cum still spurting out
of the end. The white liquid trickled out behind him
and I knew what I had to do. I went down between her
legs and started to lick. The taste was unbelievable!
Heterosexual cum licked straight from it's target.

"Don't worry," he said, "I'll be ready again in a
minute."

He was! Within two or three minutes his cock was erect
again. Being a "one shot wonder" myself, I gloried at
the erect cock in front of me again.

"Fuck her," he said.

I put on a condom, turned her over (it somehow felt
more natural) and entered her slit from the rear. My
cock slipped in easily with the aid of copious
quantity of cum. I started to fuck her. Much looser
than a man's hole but pleasant. He went to her head
and stuck his cock in her mouth and she slurped and
cooed and we fill her at both ends.

I saw some movement out of the corner of my eye and
saw a beautiful little naked blonde boy watching us.
He was stroking his little cock idly and it was erect.
I presumed this was their son and when I mentioned he
was watching, she almost panicked. Her husband did a
strange thing. He said to carry on, as their son was
too young to know what was going on anyway. He looked
to be about 3 or 4 so I suppose this was true but odd
nevertheless. Though she seemed uneasy about it, my
cock up her slit seemed to overrule any thoughts she
may have had to the contrary. I found the whole scene
unusually erotic. At no stage was I interested
sexually in the little boy but the scenario of fucking
mother, father being sucked by her, and young son
stroking his cock while watching from just two feet
away was kinky in the extreme.

I must say that the scene did not go on for long and
after three or four minutes, she thought it wiser to
put him back to bed. I pulled out and she said she
would be a few minutes. I took the opportunity to bend
down and suck his gleaming cock head and he blew
immediately in my mouth. The quantity was again
copious. I swallowed as best I could and we rested.

Again he said, "Don't worry I'll cum again."

I watch videos, I read stories and guys cum and cum
again. I have been with guys who cum twice and can
once remember a guy who came three times but I can
honestly say that this guy beat all records that
night. I have never experienced anyone like him since.

She returned and he immediately went back into her
fucking like mad. I concentrated on her breasts and
licked his balls discreetly as he fucked her under the
pretence of licking her clitoris. He screamed out and
came again. I decided I should cum but he told me not
to. Again I licked her. She was wet beyond belief with
two loads up her.

In all that evening, this guy put five loads in his
wife and one in my mouth. In each case he shot cum.
She was pouring with cum and my mouth was too. I
licked her like a cat getting the cream.

He asked me finally, to take off the condom and fuck
her. I had had an AIDS test because of a loan I had
taken and he also said they had done it too. I took
the plunge.

The feeling of bare cock in a cum filled cavity was
unbelievable and after a few thrusts, my cum ejected
into her to mix with his. We collapsed exhausted and
happy.

I was invited back some weeks later and went. When I
arrived, he answered the door with just a towel round
him and said they had had a disagreement and she had
gone to stay the night with her mother. He was going
to go out with some mates and I was welcome to join
them. As he was a good few years younger than me I
decided against it. He then dropped his towel to show
a very stiff cock.

"Seems a pity for us not to do something," He said. "I
would like to enjoy the cock that fucked my wife."

I dropped to my knees and sucked him but got a
distinct feeling he had an agenda. He stripped me and
within seconds was offering me his butt. I took my
cock, rubbed some spit on it and pushed it into him.
He was struggling to take it but I got a strong
feeling that he had to be fucked by the same cock his
wife had. He got his wish. I fucked him on the same
sofa, in the same position while talking to him about
his wife and I shot my cum into him as he sprayed
everywhere.

He seemed to want to live dangerously as, two minutes
after dressing, his friends arrived at the door. He
was not bothered in the slightest, even though he
still did not have trousers on. These guys were not
gay in any way so he really was running a risk. I left
them to their evening out, my cum going with them.

The thought of those visits remained in my memory and
provided the basis for many a wank. I did not think
the opportunity would arise again, but it did!




Craig

My job involved quite a lot of travelling and part of
the area I had to look after was Northern Ireland all
the way through the problems there with terrorism. I
usually flew in and hired a car with a local
registration number,  for safety. At that time, the
gay social life was centred round Belfast and didn't
amount to much. Most guys were expected to marry and
settle down or live an isolated life and being gay was
really frowned upon. Rich pickings for a guy who likes
married men.

Outside Belfast, there was a rife cottaging scene. The
police had other things to worry about and there were
unmanned public toilets everywhere. Even some tiny
villages could be interesting and I had some amazing
sex in public places and with extremely straight guys.
Even had sex with a member of U.D.A. (Protestant
Terrorist Organisation) once. That guys had the shaved
head, tattoos, pierced everything and, of course, the
wedding ring. As always seemed to be the case with
these guys, he was passive! Any way, I am drifting off
the story.

One lunch time, in a little town called Ballymoney, I
pulled into a car park, took out my sandwiches and a
Coke and settled down to a quiet lunch. When I had
finished, I noticed a little modern toilet block in a
corner of the car park and though I would have a quick
leak before starting work again.

I went it to find one cubicle and one standing place.
I went in the cubicle and was about to pee when I
heard someone come in and try the door. They seemed to
wait outside, Now this place was small. I flushed,
unbolted the door and came out to face an adonis. This
guy was a hunk. I would put him well over 6 feet,
dirty blonde hair, wearing tight track suit bottoms,
trainers and a sports top. He smiled and went into the
cubicle while I went to "wash my hands." I noticed he
hadn't locked the door and it had drifted open. I
looked in to see him with his track suit bottoms down
and a healthy 6 inch uncut erection in his hand. What
could I do? I took him in hand while unzipping my own
suit trousers and pulled out my 7.5 inches. I had
noticed the wedding ring and that turned me on all the
more. After a little mutual oral and some stroking
which took me near to cumming, he stopped suddenly and
asked me to meet him outside.

I went back to his car where he explained he was
bisexual and wanted me to fuck his 21 year old wife. I
was in my early forties so was quite surprised but he
said they both liked older business types. As I have
said before we talked a little more and I was not sure
I would be up for it especially since he said they had
tried it a couple of times before and it had not been
a success. Though I had told him which hotel I was in
(20 miles away in Coleraine), we decided not to make
an arrangement and, as far as I was concerned, I had
enjoyed my little meeting with him and that was it.

Now, it's 8.00 pm and I am just finishing dinner in
the hotel restaurant when my eyes are drawn to an
impressively good looking guy with a very pretty girl
at reception. In a flash it dawned on me who it was. I
hadn't told him my name so he was going to have
trouble finding me but, he did look attractive and I
had just polished off a few glasses of wine so next
thing I invited them over. We had a drink while I
explained there had been a mistake and he had
obviously misunderstood me.
"No, I didn't" he said. "I just thought if you met my
wife, you would be turned on by her."

Little did he know. I still protested but he assured
me I only needed to do what I wanted. I was more
concerned at the possible lack of staying power with a
female present.

Somehow we ended up in my room. He started to kiss her
and squeeze her breasts. As with the time I had Peter
and his wife, the pair of them were superheated.
Obviously the idea of performing in front of someone
was a turn on and I had to admit, it was erotic. I
moved forward and tried to show some interest in the
pretty young girl before me. Standing behind her, I
caressed her breasts while he kissed her. I ran my
hands down her sides and gently stroked the front of
her skirt. She was panting. I could feel his stiffness
with back of my hand and, as he rode her skirt slowly
upwards, I placed my fingers directly on the front of
her briefs where a small wet spot had appeared. I
kissed her neck and pushed my fingers around the
elastic of her briefs to finally feel the light fuzz
of pubic hair and then onwards to the folds of her
vagina. I slowly unzipped him and unclipped his jeans
which fell to the floor and rubbed his stiff cock
through his white Jockeys. I pulled them down and his
rigid cock sprung out and up. I gripped it and rubbed
the head of it against her moist cunt lips. I
unclipped her skirt which also fell to the ground and
then my own pants followed and I freed my own cock
which surprised me by its hardness. I pushed it
against her bum cheeks.

We quickly finished stripping and she surprised me by
dropping to her knees and taking my cock in her mouth.
This was a first for me. He then started to lick my
balls. I wanted to have some control so I lifted her
on to the bed and pushed open her legs. Her vagina
smelt of soap so I decided to go for it and buried my
mouth into her waiting opening. I struck metal! A
ring! I presumed it had something to do with a
heightened orgasm, which is what she seemed to me
having right then. She howled with pleasure and his
cock was placed just above my mouth so that I could
suck both alternatively. I was high!

He then went between her legs and entered her. I
quickly lay under them with my mouth in a position to
lick his cock and her cunt during the sex act. I
licked his balls, I licked his hole, I licked her
moist cunt ^ this was really something.

He pulled out and offered her to me. I pulled on a
condom and plunged straight in and fucked her for all
it was worth. So loose, so moist and so easy. He knelt
above her facing me and I was able to suck his cock in
full view of her, which was a wild turn on. Here I
was, a fully fledged gay guy with a raging hard on,
fucking someone's young wife while she groaned her
orgasm, and sucking her husband's cock in full view of
her. She did not seem remotely shocked to see a man
sucking her husband. I suppose,  as she was getting
her share, she was happy.

This had not gone on for long but I could feel myself
building towards an orgasm and when I told them, he
told me to keep going. I was just on the edge of
cumming when a warm blast hit my face. He pumped load
after load of thin warm cum straight on my face,
running down on to his wife's tits. I fucked her
towards my climax and she seemed to be nearing hers. I
moved my mouth down to her nipples and sucked them and
his cum at the same time as my balls emptied into her.
I could feel spurt after spurt pumping into the condom
as I collapsed on top of her. I allowed my cock to
slowly soften before I withdrew and was able to show
the full load to my partners.

We showered and dressed before they left. Next
morning, reception gave me a telephone message with a
number to call on my next visit. I never did but often
regret not doing so.

I resumed my gay lifestyle but surprisingly still
fantasise over trying the other side.


Kewtieboy@yahoo.co.uk

Always interested in any comments about my stories and
also keen to hear of other people experiences.