My first story - I hope you like it

[PeterWatson]

My First MMF Happened While on Vactaion

Every year, my wife Anne and I spend a week at an all-inclusive resort in Punta Cana. While there, we try to find a compatible couple to link up with for socializing and having some drinks and meals with. I always try to steer us towards a couple where the woman is attractive and the guy seems friendly. My wife doesn’t care about such qualities so I scope out a nice looking couple, wait for the guy to go to the bar for some refreshments, casually tell Anne I need a drink, and follow him to the bar. I strike up a conversation and if all goes well, we are sitting together chatting in a few minutes.

This past year, we met Bob and Jenny this way and let me tell you, Jenny was fucking beautiful. About 30 years old, she had an athletic figure, gorgeous C cup breasts, a small flat tummy, and a fabulous ass that was fully exposed by her brazilian style bathing suit. Dirty blond hair half way down her back and amazing eyes that were always smiling. Bob was a nice looking guy, about 6 foot tall, well built but not a body builder. He was fairly hairless and I noticed a normal size bulge in his speedo bathing suite.

Bob and Jenny were a wonderful couple to talk to and the four of us quickly became good friends. Over the next few days, we saw each other often and I couldn’t help sneaking glances at Jenny’s wonderful rack and ass. She caught me a few times and just smiled knowingly. I am sure she had a few ‘bathing suit malfunctions’ on purpose so that I could glance at a bit more than was normally exposed. Like the time she was lying on her stomach with her bathing suit straps untied to avoid tan lines. Anne went to the bathroom and coincidentally, while she was gone, Jenny ‘forgot’ about the bathing suit straps, asked me to pass her a bottle of water, and rose from the lounge chair, breasts in full view. She feigned surprise and a little embarrassment and pulled her top over her tits, quickly tying the strap, but I am sure she did this just to tease me. Anne also caught me a few times staring at Jenny and just gave me one of those disgusted looks like I was some old pervert. The only sex I had gotten up to this point was wacking off to dreams of fucking Jenny in some secluded back room while out spouses read their books on the beach.

It was time for lunch so we were all going to head back to our rooms and meet up again in an hour. I was going to get fresh towels so I told Bob and Jenny that I would get them fresh ones as well and drop them by their room on my way to ours. I swapped the towels at the laundry counter and returned to our room. After about 45 minutes, I grabbed the towels for Bob and Jenny and walked to their room, which was in a different building from ours and on the fourth floor. I knocked and joked, ‘Maid Service, did someone order towels?’ and Jenny opened the door laughing, ‘Sorry but we’re a bit late. Bob is still in the shower. We got sidetracked at the bar. Come in and I’ll get you a beer while you wait’.

It was really bright outside and much darker inside the room so it took my eyes a moment to adjust. Jenny was getting a beer for me out of the mini-fridge and I could see she was wearing the bathing suit bottom from this morning with just a string running up between the cheeks of her gorgeous ass. It looked like an ass right out of a wet dream. Not a mark or blemish on it to ruin the perfect round globes but tan lines showing that she didn’t always wear the string style bikini.
When my hostess turned from the fridge to face me, I caught a view that took my breath away. She had taken off her bikini top and pulled on a beach coverup that was nearly transparent. Her full breasts were clearly visible under the sheer fabric and her nipples were lovely pink disks surrounded by the white flesh of her ample bosom. Beyond the white was the brown of her nicely tanned skin and 12 inches above those statuesque breasts was a devilish smile and a twinkle in the eye that said, ‘I know what you are looking at, and I don’t mind at all’. The room was cool, a relief from the heat outside and smelled of suntan lotion and perfume, but the coolness of the air had a very noticeable effect on Jenny’s pronounced nipples.

As she walked toward me holding the beer, her boobs swayed seductively under the silky fabric, but she acted nonchalantly, like everything was completely normal. I felt a bit awkward because she was nearly topless and Bob was in the next room, but she just said ‘Sit down, Bob is in the shower washing the salt off. If he doesn’t rinse it off, his skin gets itchy’. Then she said loudly enough to be heard in the bathroom, ‘If he isn’t jerking off in there fantasizing about that teenager with the D cups, he’ll be out in a few minutes.’ I think I blushed, but I could feel a tingling in my stomach like the first time I saw a skin magazine and my dick started to swell uncomfortably. I was going to have to sit down now or Jenny would soon see what was on my mind.

I sat on the couch by the sliding door to the balcony and, to my surprise, Jenny came over and rested her left knee on the couch beside me. Then she reached across me to put the beer on the small table to my left and in the act, ‘accidentally’ brushed her left breast across my face. She could have just handed me the beer so she was definitely playing with me. She would look directly into my eyes each time she did something like that to read my reaction. She was a flirt and she had me exactly where she wanted me.

Beer delivered, Jenny sat on the couch so close to me that our legs were touching. She put her left arm casually on the back of the couch behind me and started making small talk. She didn’t touch me but was so close that she could have stroked my hair or caressed my cheek. In that position, her left breast just hung there with its soft round shape and erect upturned nipple. Her size was perfect for her small frame and the boob big enough to create a lovely crease under the breast but without any sagging. Her areola was the size of a silver dollar, the skin puckered and wrinkled from the A/C and her nipple protruded about a quarter inch from the smooth round of her breast. I soo much wanted to bend over and take that nipple in my mouth. It was killing me. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail so there was nothing blocking the view besides the almost not-there coverup. She was wearing perfume or body spray, I don’t know which, but the smell stimulated the lizard part of my brain and now two of my senses were on overdrive.

I felt butterflies in my stomach which is something I had not experienced in ages. I could feel my cock straining painfully against my bathing suit and was worried that Jenny might get embarrassed, or worse, laugh. I struggled to keep my eyes on her face and not glance down at her boobs and she knew the exact effect her semi-nudity was having on me. She continued flirting with me, asking me what I thought of all those tattoos that so many of the girls were sporting these days. She wondered out loud what tattoos were hidden in intimate places and described girls she had seen with piercings down yonder. She said that she had thought of getting a butterfly here and pointed to a place just above her left nipple, but Bob didn’t want her to ‘ruin the perfect canvas’. As she pointed to the spot that she was considering for the tattoo, of course I had to look at where she was pointing, so no pretense of not looking at her boobs was possible. I stared perhaps longer than necessary, prompting her to quip, ‘Hey, I’m up here’. Then she leaned in a bit closer and said softly, ‘I take it you are a boob man. Bob says you’ve been checking me out every chance you get.’ and smiled at me mischievously.

In her best Shirly Temple impression, she teased, ‘You have to control your eyes, Mister or your wife is going to notice’, and then in a much sexier voice, ‘and from what I can see, maybe you need to control something else too.’ She looked down at my crotch that was fully tented and had a small spot of precum soaking through the material of my bathing suit. I couldn’t help it. I was so turned on, not just by her body, but by her playful banter. And if I wasn’t sure that she was an intentional cock-tease, it was confirmed when she leaned in and reached around me with her right hand. She picked up the beer on the table beside me asking, ‘Can I have a sip?’ In doing so, she pressed her left boob firmly against my arm and her face passed about an inch away from mine. I could feel her hair brush my cheek, and I could definitely feel the hardness of her nipple pressing into my skin. She took a sip of beer and laid it back on the table. She leaned back, removing her breast from my arm, but as her face passed mine, she paused, looked into my eyes, licked her lips, and blew me a kiss. ‘Thanks, I was so thirsty’ she whispered in her most sultry voice.

You know how sometimes when you get really turned on, you just release a small flood of precum into your underwear, like a mini-cumshot. When she blew me that kiss, I felt every muscle in my groin tense like she had squeezed my cock without actually touching it and I felt the precum flow. Now my wet spot was the size of a quarter right at the top of my tent and I could see a drop of fluid shining in the middle of the incriminating spot. Jenny followed my gaze down to the source of my embarrassment and said in a very dramatic voice, ‘Oh my!’ She put her hands on my hips and bent over to take a really good look at the spot. In that Shirley Temple voice again, ‘Are you OK? You’re leaking! Do you need a Kleenex?’, and then in that husky sultry voice, ‘Or would you rather me get a facecloth and clean that up for you?’ She squeezed my hips, looked up into my eyes, and licked her lips suggestively. Oh fuck, the spot just got significantly bigger.

I would like to report that I said something clever, but I was frankly tongue-tied. I felt like a kid who had just been caught jerking off while watching his sister take a shower. Then Jenny burst into laughter and stood up saying, ‘Oh my God, the look on your face! I’m sorry but you guys are so easy to string along. I thought you were going to blow it in your shorts when I offered to clean you up. It’s no wonder guys go broke buying drinks for girls in bars and then go home to jerk off alone. My daddy used to tell me that when the blood all flows to the small head, there’s nothing left in the big head to think with.’ She turned and walked to the fridge, still chuckling at her own shenanigans.
I felt like an idiot. ‘Please don’t be mad, I’ve been a cock tease since before I sprouted boobs. I made Bob cum in his pants three times before I let him get to second base.’ After fetching a bottle of water from the fridge, she walked back to where I sat on the couch, my hands still shaking from the sexual tension. ‘Bob and I are very open sexually and we like to play games and have fun with it. I think that you are quite sexual underneath that conservative persona you wear, but Anne is not. Anne comes across as cold and completely asexual, so I thought I would give you a little thrill. Something to jerk off too while in the shower.’ Jenny smiled at me and cupped both breasts in her hands. ‘You like?’

Jenny was right about me though. A minute ago I was just about to cum in my shorts and I was still incredibly aroused staring at this amazingly erotic creature. I wanted to say that she was the sexiest thing I had ever seen and ask her if I could just suckle those nipples, but I couldn’t raise the courage and my hardon was so painful that I could barely move.

At that very awkward moment, Bob walked out of the bathroom, completely nude. ‘What’s going on here? Am I missing all the fun?’.

Jenny glanced his way and laughed in that totally disarming manner she has and said, ‘Bob, put some clothes on, we have a guest.’ But Bob replied, ‘I am sure Peter has been in the locker room before and has seen naked men. It’s not like I have a hardon or something.’ Jenny smirked, ‘Watch your language Mister or you’re going to send our friend running out of here.’ ‘Not as long as you’re dressed like that, I think.’, he replied. Jenny moved her hands from her tits to her hips and pouted at him. ‘What, you don’t like the way I’m dressed?’ she said as she did a little pirouette.

At this point, I felt very uncomfortable. I was sitting there with a raging boner over this guy’s wife while he stood there naked. Bob had an average build and looked like someone who exercises regularly. Minimal body hair and a warm and inviting smile. I glanced briefly at his crotch because I couldn't stop myself. He was neatly trimmed down there. His cock was about average length and thickness with a purple circumcised mushroom cap. His shaft looked smooth and a bit on the pink side. His ball sack was full, probably shaved, and it sat tight up against his body. I’m not sure why, but the sight of his dick in this situation further excited me. The butterflies in my stomach intensified and another drop of precum oozed from my prick.

‘Babe, can you put some sunscreen on me before we go back to the pool. I think the 30 will be fine.’, Bob said. Jenny grabbed a bottle of sunscreen from the counter and started applying it to his back. Bob asked me what time Anne and I wanted to have dinner, as though I was not sitting in front of an actual porn show. ‘About 7 pm if that works for you guys’, I stammered out. ‘That works for me, unless Jenny wants some exercise time in the bedroom before we eat’, he said and looked back over his shoulder at Jenny, who was still rubbing in the suntan lotion. ‘Stop being such a bad boy! You got yours last night.’, Jenny retorted as she moved around to his front and started putting lotion on his chest. He quickly grabbed her by the ass cheeks and pulled her toward him. ‘You know I am always hungry babe’. ‘Stop it. You are going to get sunscreen all over my beach cover’, she laughed. You could just tell that they were so much in love. The complete intimacy just added to the sexiness and the spot on my shorts just kept growing.

As she continued to apply the sunscreen, her perfect ass was pointed right at me and Bob was watching me watch her bum sway back and forth as she spread the lotion. I could see lots of side boob and I swear I would have come in my shorts if I even moved. Jenny squatted down and started applying lotion to Bob’s stomach and upper thighs. Then she cried in mock outrage, ‘Fuck Bob, you’re getting a boner in front of Peter. What’s he going to think?’. ‘Right now, I’d say he has a boner of his own to worry about. I can see it from here’, Bob said with a big smile. ‘Yea, I think that’s my fault. He kind of has a thing for my tits’, Jenny adds. ‘He’s got a thing for your ass too cause he hasn’t stopped staring at it since you turned your back on him’.

‘Fuck, now it’s at full mast. Peter, I have to apologize for my husband’s lack of decorum’, Jenny protested. Without any shame, Bob said ‘You’ve seen hard cocks before, haven’t you Pete? Anyone who has watched any porn has seen hard cocks. It’s impossible not to get hard when Jenny acts all slutty and rubs cream all over your crotch’. ‘And what kind of cream are you talking about, Mister? This is suntan lotion and I am not touching your dick’, she replied.

In the past 60 seconds, I watched Bob’s cock go from flaccid to fully erect and he was now actually throbbing with each beat of his heart. I could see that he was as excited as I was. I think having me there to witness this very erotic act was tweaking his exhibitionist fantasies. ‘If this was a nude resort, you would have to be rubbing some of that lotion onto my prick’, Bob sayed wryly. ‘Well, it’s not a nude resort and I am sure that if I rubbed anything onto this puppy, it would be shooting its own lotion all over my hair.’ To this Bob replied playfully, ‘Well, you could pop it into your mouth and keep your hair safe.’ Jenny laughed, ‘This is not what I was planning on having for lunch. Maybe later for dessert if you are a good little boy.’

‘Have a taste, just a little one.’ Bob pleaded. ‘I’m sure Peter won’t mind’. Jenny glanced at me and asked, ‘What do you think Peter? Should I give him a taste of what he wants?’

Before I could say a word, she took Bob’s hardon between her thumb and forefinger, pulled it down, and popped the whole thing into her mouth. Holy Fuck! His entire prick, which was about 6 or 7 inches long now, just disappeared. It only lasted for a few seconds as she gave him about four strokes in her mouth before pulling it out and saying, ‘That’s your little taste for now so you can imagine what later might bring, if you behave. And don’t blow your load in the bathroom after looking at all those hotties around the pool, or mommy will spank you.’ With that, she gave his prick a surprisingly hard slap, which sent it wagging back and forth as he grinned and replied, ‘Yes mommy, I will save it all for you!’

All this was said and done in an affectionate manner that showed these two truly loved each other and were totally comfortable with their sexuality, even in front of me. This was so different from what I was used to. So different from my completely sexless relationship with Anne, who was such a prude that sex had always been a disgusting chore for her. I just wanted to sit and watch them play. Actually, I wanted to pull out my cock and stroke, but I thought that might be just too much.

‘Hun, we should put some 60 here where you are starting to burn. Where is the 60?’, Jenny asked. ‘I see it. It’s by the couch,’ Bob said. I turned around to reach for the bottle of 60 and had to lean quite far back to reach it. At the same time, Bob moved forward to receive it from me. The result is that when I turned quickly around to pass Bob the lotion, he was standing so close that my face brushed against his hard cock. I felt his glans brush my cheek and the swollen bulbous head graze my face and sweep across my lips, leaving a trail of his precum that I instinctively wiped from my lips with my tongue. It tasted salty, like my own, but different. It was intoxicating. I just stared at his cock, speechless. There was a string of precum connecting the tip of his dick to my lips.

‘Jesus Fucking Christ Bob, you almost put your cock in his mouth’, Jenny laughed. ‘I don’t think he wants to give you a blowjob’, but then Jenny hesitated, looked at my expression of want and lust, and asked coyly, ‘Or do you?’ I glanced up from the raging hard boner in front of me to Jenny’s enchanting smile, and then back to the boner. Unconsciously, I licked my lips again. My heart was pounding in my chest and my breathing was rapid and shallow. ‘Peter, do you want to give Bob a blowjob? Are you thinking about what it would be like to suck his cock?’, she asked cautiously, but with an edge of excitement. ‘Bob, I think we might have a virgin cocksucker here ready to lose his fellatio cherry’.

Bob was standing right in front of me with his hard cock just about 8 inches from my face. He was staring down at me with a huge grin. He started to stroke his cock and asked, ‘Have you ever sucked a cock before? Ever fantasized about sucking a cock?’.

‘I’m not gay’, I protested. ‘Oh babe’, replied Jenny. ‘You don’t have to be gay to suck the occasional cock or take one in the ass. Bob’s not gay and I have seen him more than once with a cock in each hole. Of course you’re not gay. You’ve been staring at my tits and ass for the past three days, but I think you’re attracted to Bob’s prick too. I mean,all guys are so fascinated and obsessed with their own cocks from the time they first find them, I am amazed that you aren’t always looking to explore other cocks. Let’s do an experiment’.

‘I don’t think so’, I say, but she insists, ‘Humor me. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.’ Jenny’s voice was low and husky. She stared directly into my eyes and slowly walked towards Bob and I. As she walked, she stripped off her beach coverup and stepped up beside Bob, wrapping her left arm around his waist. He pulled her close to his body. Her left breast flattened against his chest and he reached for her right breast with his other hand. She smiled directly at me, kissed Bob’s shoulder, and reached down with her left hand to grasp his rock hard cock. She took the cock, squeezed it, and a large drop of precum oozed out the tip and dripped to the floor. ‘Seriously Pete, doesn’t a part of you just want to lean forward and lick the precum from this beautiful prick. Don’t think about whether it's gay or not, just do it. Just one lick. Taste him.
I think you want to.’ Bob said softly, ‘He wants to. I can see it in his eyes, and his boner looks like it's about to break out of his bathing suit. Go on man! Cock is great. You’re going to love it and Jen here is a great teacher. Just lean forward and give it a little kiss on the head.’

Jenny took my hand and pulled me up from the couch. Then she moved the couch pillow to the floor and told me to kneel facing Bob. I did as I was told and then I was staring straight at his magnificent tool. It looked like something from a Greek statue.

‘All men have fantasized about sucking a cock Pete’, Jenny coos while fondling her own breasts, ‘but most won’t admit it, even to themselves.’ Jenny knelt on the cushion beside me and leaned in close. ‘What is more beautiful than a hard, throbbing cock. It’s the very symbol of masculinity. Who wouldn’t want to touch one. Take it in your fist and see how thick and hard it feels. It’s completely natural and all men should try giving another man a blowjob, at least once in their life.’

Jenny was positioned between Bob and me. With her left hand, she wrapped her fingers around Bob’s balls, and gently pulled him forward, closing the gap between his prick and my face. She reached down and took my left hand and placed it on her bare ass. Oh my God, soft and firm, I squeezed it lovingly. She placed her right hand on my shoulder and gently, oh so gently, pushed my head towards the mushroom cap of her husband’s throbbing, dribbling cock. For just a second, my lips touched the tip of Bob’s dick. I immediately pulled back but was still connected by a thick string of his precum.

Jenny put her fingers under his ball sack, pressed upward, and slid her hand forward raising his balls in the process. She was milking him. She wrapped her thumb and forefinger around the base of his shaft, squeezed tightly, and ran her hand up from the base to the head, forcing a large amount of precum to ooze out of his piss hole. I watched fixated as the stream of precum rolled down the length of his shaft, all the way to the balls.

‘Want some baby? Want some of Bob’s milk?’ Jenny purs. ‘Mmmmm, delicious!’ She ran her index finger from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip covering her finger with that clear slippery fluid. Bob’s cock spasmed at the touch, pushing even more precum out the hole, which Jenny played with and used to coat the entire head of his cock. She kissed my cheek playfully and then leaned towards her husband and ran her tongue up from the base of his rod to the source of his nectar, collecting all of the clear fluid on her tongue. ‘Kiss me’ she commanded and moved her mouth to mine. She put her thumb on my chin, forced my mouth open, and thrust her cream covered tongue inside me. She explored every inch of my cavity, and the flavor of Bob’s salty cream flooded my senses. ‘You like the taste of his milk baby? Sure you do. Before I could say anything, she coaxed another drop of precum from his prick onto her finger and smeared the liquid all over my lips. Then another passionate kiss followed by her licking all the juices from my face.

Jenny looked up at Bob and said, ‘I think he likes the way you taste babe. Got any more in there?’ Another milking stroke under the balls and she squeezed a large drop onto her index and middle finger. Without asking me she thrust those fingers into my mouth and let me lick them clean. ‘You want more, you’re going to have to suck it out of him!’ She was as excited as I was. I could hear it in her voice and Bob’s cock was so swollen the head had turned purple.

She grasped the monster in front of me, pulled it downward so it was pointing right at my mouth, and said, just loud enough for me to hear her, ‘You know you want to. It’s Ok. I want to see you do it. I want to see you suck this big hard cock. It’s not gay. It’s so fucking sexy and I am so turned on right now. Suck it for me baby.’ The big shiny head, the long shaft with protruding veins, throbbing with every beat of his heart, and my own heart pounding like I just ran a marathon, it was overwhelming. ‘Don’t think, just do what your body is aching to do.’, she almost pleaded, ‘Come on baby, you know you want to’, and at that same moment, Jenny pushed my head firmly forward and I couldn't resist. I let her push me towards Bob’s cock and without thinking about what I was about to do, I opened my mouth to receive it.

At first, I took the head and about an inch of shaft into my mouth. I heard Bob moan and his knees begin to shake. Jenny whispered right into my ear ‘Good boy, good boy, now wasn’t that easy. Isn’t that good? Now very gently, suck while you run your tongue all over his head. Taste the salty precum. Suck it like you’ld suck my tit. Isn’t it delicious?’ Jenny took my hand from her ass and put it on Bob’s left hip. Then she reached under and brought my left hand to his ball sack. 'Wrap your fingers around his balls and feel them move as you suck him. You can squeeze gently and pull on them while you suck, but not too hard. I might want to have kids someday.'

Bob put his hands on my head, but Jenny said ‘No, let him go at his own speed. You don’t want to gag him or ruin his first experience. Let him set the pace.’ And wagging a finger at him, she cautioned, ‘ And don’t you cum in his mouth unless he wants you to.’ Bob took his hands off my head and put them behind his back. He was so excited that his body trembled, just like mine.

‘Now slowly back and forth on his cock, each time take a little more into your mouth until you think that’s as far as you can go without gagging. When you find that point, then just go from that point to almost out of your mouth, and then back in again. Do that until you feel comfortable. Find your rhythm. Feel his cock respond in your mouth. Listen to his moans. Read his body language.That's the secret to giving a great blowjob and it's the secret to great edging'

Jenny moved behind me and reached around to unbutton my shirt. After discarding my shirt, I felt her untie the string of my bathing suit. She pulled the waistband forward to clear my erection and slid my trunks down to my knees. She pressed her tits firmly into my naked back, used one hand to pinch my right nipple, and grabbed my balls with the other hand. All this time, I was still blowing Bob.

Jenny said, ‘Now stop moving your head.’ and she moved her hand from my nipple to my chin to prevent me sliding up and down Bob’s shaft. Let Bob take control now. You hold still and let him face fuck you. It feels good to give control to your partner sometimes and let him set the rhythm'. Bob put his hands on my head and thrust his hips forward and back, slowly fucking my mouth like it was Jenny's pussy. ‘Wrap your hand around the base of his cock so you can control how much he pushes into you. When you have more experience and can take him in your throat, you can use that hand for other things, like fingering his asshole.’

At last, my own cock started getting some attention. Coinciding with each thrust of Bob’s prick into my mouth, Jenny ran one finger tip from the base of my cock, up the shaft, and ending at the sensitive spot just under my glans. As Bob pulled back, she removed her finger and replaced it at the top of my scrotum, ready for the next inward stroke. To feel her lightly caress my shaft while she kissed my neck, bit my ear, and whispered dirty praise about my fellatio skills was like sexual heaven ‘Don't make him cum Jen. Not until he has finished on my dick,’ Bob cautioned. ‘Hey Mister. This isn't my first time edging a cock. I think I know what I’m doing.’

With that, she rolled off my back and brought her face to my crotch. Instead of using her finger, she now gave my glans a delicate lick with each forward thrust of Bob's hips. I moaned each time her tongue touched me and I thought I was falling in love with this amazing woman. She had such control that she kept me on the edge of cuming but never pushed me over.

I wanted to impress Jenny and I was feeling like there wasn't anything i couldnt do at that moment. After all, i had just broken a major taboo by putting a man’s cock in my mouth, I had this beautiful woman licking my prick and telling me how masculine and sexy I was, and the recipient of my oral administrations was moaning in pleasure and telling me what an incredible cocksucker I was. So I figured, just go for it. If I could get the head of his cock past my gag point and into my throat, I would be ok to hold it there while I got used to the feeling. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, tried to relax my throat, and pushed my face forward into Bob's thrust. I wasn't going to stop until my nose was buried in his pubes.

I felt his big mushroom head hit my gag point and push right past it. Then his cock rammed into the back of my throat and the gag reflex hit me like a punch in the stomach. With my forward momentum and Bob’s thrust, it was impossible to stop and so Bob rammed it home. His balls hit my chin and his cock head forced its way into my throat. I couldn't breath and I felt an intense urge to retch. I pulled back realizing that I was not ready to deep throat Bob’s cock.

‘Oh no, oh no, not like this!’. I heard Jenny say. ‘You’re ok Peter, you're ok. Just breathe. You'll be fine in a minute. You got to take it easy baby. You have to learn to walk before you try to run.’ She rubbed my back and soon the pukey feeling went away.

I was pretty much recovered but both Bob and I had lost most of our erections. Jenny started kissing me and she reached down and began massaging my prick. Pete, it’s like riding a horse. You fell off and you got a bit hurt, but you have to get right back on that horse or you'll never ride again. Come on baby. Back on your knees. Bob, help out her. Move in closer. Come on Pete. Put Bob’s dick in your mouth. Find that rhythm again. As I was still turned on and I didnt want to disappoint Jenny, I let her guide me back to her husband's semi-rigid dick. ‘Just like before Pete, take it in your mouth and gently suck it.’ Jenny was masterfully stroking my cock back to full stiffness and it didn't actually take long to forget the choking experience and remember how good it was before the misstep. It felt different this time as Bob’s dick was softer and I had never had a soft dick in my mouth. It was hot and still salty but smooth and spongy. And then the most erotic thing happened. As I sucked it, I felt it start to throb and grow in my mouth. Feeling it get thicker and longer with each beat of his heart felt so intimate and so sexy. Within a minute, he was back to full erection and we found our rhythm again. Jenny relaxed and went back to edging me and whispering dirty encouragement into my ear,

Jenny’s voice was low and seductive and Bob moaned softly with each inward stroke I made on his dick. Honestly, between the sensation of this magnificent cock in my mouth, the feel of Jenny’s hands caressing my shoulders, back, and stomach, the soft sexiness of her voice, the smell of her perfume and his musky cock scent, I have never been so turned on in my life. I slid my hand around Bob so I could grab his ass cheeks. His ass was firm and smooth and all his muscles were tense. ‘Ok baby, just keep sucking. Are you my baby today? Are you sucking my man’s hard cock? Are you giving him head? Now you like cock, don’t you? You love cock, don’t you baby and the sweet milk that comes out of it. You like it when I talk dirty, don’t you?’ All I could do was make a moan of lust and approval. The sound of her voice and her slutty talk was taking away all my reservations and driving me insane. ‘Cocksucker! Are you my dirty little cocksucker? I love watching you blow him. It makes me super horney. I’m touching myself while you blow my husband. I’m fingering my pussy right now while you take his hardon deep into your fucking mouth. Watching my two big strong men getting off together is making me so wet. Pete, you look so sexy with Bob’s prick in your mouth.’

‘I’m close Jen! I’m going to cum’, Bob gasped. Jenny grabbed the back of my hair and pulled me off of her husband’s dick. ‘Not yet you don’t buddy. Too soon. I’m not ready to cum yet’.

To me she says, ‘Bob needs a break or you’re going to get an early lunch.’ Then she kissed me full on the lips. It was a hard passionate kiss and her tongue probed deeply into my mouth. I took my hands off of Bob’s hips and grabbed both breasts. She moaned and mashed her mouth against mine, like she was trying to find the back of my throat with her tongue. ‘Squeeze my tits harder. Fuuuuck! Pinch my nipples. Harder! Harder!’. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth to her right nipple and gasped ‘Suck my tits baby. Suck my tits while my hubby watches you and jerks his cock.. I know you want them. Suck harder. I like it that way.’

She took my right hand off her hip and pushed it down towards her pussy. It was amazingly hot, soft, and there was a big wet spot on her bikini bottoms. My mouth was still firmly latched onto her nipple but she pulled the tiny bikini bottom aside so I could touch her nether lips unobstructed. She yanked me up from her nipple and planted another full force kiss on my mouth. ‘Put two fingers inside me. Do it now!’. I ran my fingertips inside her labia, found the entrance to her womb, and pressed two fingers up deep into her pussy. Jenny was soaking wet and she shivered and moaned into my mouth as I pumped my fingers in and out. Then she reached down to grab my hand and pulled my fingers from her cunt. She raised my hand to my face and said ‘Taste me!’ She pressed my fingers towards my mouth and I quickly inserted them to taste the juice from her most feminine place. She was kissing my face and caressing my chest and stomach while I licked my fingers clean. Bob was standing above us, stroking his cock and watching me lick his wife’s pussy juices from my fingers.

‘Now let’s get back to where we started. Suck my man’s dick.’ She said it like a command, a bit different from the coaxing she did before, but she was also now super horney and we were all beyond the point of self-control or restraint.

Without further encouragement, I put Bob’s throbbing, mushroom into my mouth and sucked hard to get as much precum as I could. His dick was so hot and his head was smooth like silk. It felt like sucking on a metal rod covered in a baby’s skin. I could feel the veins in his shaft and the folds of skin around his piss hole with my tongue. It was a living thing that moved and pulsed and spasmed in response to each touch and Bob’s little moans and exclamations each time I hit a particularly sensitive spot guided me to get the maximum response.

Each time the crown of his head passed by my lips, my mouth closed down on the thinner shaft just behind it. I squeezed down tight with my lips but as I took him deeper into me, it forced my lips apart as his shaft was thickest near the root. I sucked and I slid the shaft in and out, sometimes taking it completely out of my mouth so I could lick the head and run my tongue up and down the full length of his endowment. I took his balls, one by one into my mouth and felt their firmness with my tongue. Jenny kept whispering dirty encouragement into my ear while kissing my face, caressing my stomach, rubbing her boobs against my body, and fingering herself. ‘Do you want more cocksucker? Do you want to take his load and swallow it? It’ll taste so good. It’ll be your first man load and I will be here to watch you take it. Do you want it, baby? Do you want to suck off my big boy here and take his man-load into your mouth?’ She was frantic, approaching her own orgasm. She was really losing it.

I was so turned on, I would do anything she asked, but more than that, I wanted Bob’s cum. I wanted to feel his cock pulse in my mouth as he ejaculated and feel the hot seed shoot into my mouth. I really wanted it.

‘Yes, I want his cum. I want to eat it for you. I want you to watch me. I want to do it for both of you. I’m a filthy cocksucker and I want to suck him off. It sounds so dirty, but I want it so bad.’ I said in a voice trembling with excitement..

‘That’s my baby. Baby is about to get his first load of man-juice, but hang on for just one second.’, and with that, Jenny moved behind me, pulled my ass cheeks apart, and I felt her tongue rimming my butt and trying to enter me. It was pure ecstasy, but after a few seconds, she was back kissing my face again..

‘OK honey, now it's time to put Bob’s dick back in your mouth and start bringing him to the edge, but it's not going to take long. He is about ready to blow his load. Just a few deep strokes in your mouth should do it.’

I rubbed Bob’s dick head across my lips and then slid my mouth over the head. I took him all the way to that point just before gagging and started the in and out motion. He was oozing precum at an incredible rate and it tasted fantastic. I sucked hard while I slid his shaft in and out. ‘I am close baby’, Bob says and I can feel his legs shake and his cock swell and start to throb just before the climax. At that instant, I felt Jenny shift position, she pushed the tip of her finger into my saliva lubricated ass, and then her mouth surrounded my cock head and she sucked me in like a vacuum cleaner. She pumped my dick in and out while squeezing my balls hard enough to hurt, but it hurt so good. Within a few seconds, Bob started shouting ‘I’m cuming, oh fuck, I’m cumming’ and he started to unload. As my mouth filled with his hot creamy cum, I went over the brink. When I felt the first hot jet hit the roof of my mouth and tasted the bitter salty seed flood into me, I exploded in Jenny’s mouth. She pushed her finger further up into my ass, pulled hard on my balls, and intensified her blowjob. Bob’s knees were shaking as he shot stream after stream of juice into me and I swallowed it like a whore. I think I almost fainted as I emptied my balls into Jenny’s eager mouth while she deep throated my shaft, went looking for my prostate, and rhythmically squeezed my ball sack. It was the most powerful orgasm I have ever had and it seemed to last forever. I just kept pumping and pumping cum into Jenny while trying to concentrate on working Bob’s dick. I sucked every last drop I could get from deep down in Bob’s balls and Jenny did likewise to me. When it was finally over, Bob just collapsed to the floor and I had to roll off my knees onto my bare ass. My cock was still throbbing, wet with saliva, my balls hurt from Jenny’s aggressive squeezing, and I had a stream of Bob’s cum running down my chin. Jenny had pulled her bikini bottoms off and she had two fingers furiously pumping inside her cunt while she used the other hand to savagely twist her nipple. She was moaning, ‘Fuck, that was so hot. Fuck, fuck, fuck’, and she had her own massive orgasm.

It took minutes to recover from what was undoubtedly the best sexual experience I had ever had. We all cleaned up, congratulated each other on amazing performances, and I thanked Bob and Jenny profusely for allowing me to be part of this amazing experience.

Jenny just said, ‘Oh, we are just getting started’, smiled, kissed me on the lips, and let me out into the bright sunshine again.

[PFWilly]

Well well, thanks for enticing out my first orgasm of the day.

Well done sir, well done!

[Don Williams]

Nicely-done! I should set up a literary section.

[SUBBI]

Wow! An author is revealed!! That is a fantastic piece of erotica. Peter you're a maestro with the words. Super super hot and sexy.

[Uncut1969]

Wow hot story thanks for sharing

[PeterWatson]

Thanks everyone for the feedback. I know from talking to people here that real stories and feelings are more complex and convoluted than we often read about in fantasies. As such, I wrote an alternate ending to my story that might strike a cord with some readers here. It's a bit darker than the original ending but I think many will know what I am writing about when they read this version.

My First MMF Happened While On Vacation - alternate ending

... (First 90% of story) ...

I rubbed Bob’s dick head across my lips and then slid my mouth over the head. I took him all the way to that point just before gagging and started the in and out motion. He was oozing precum at an incredible rate and it tasted fantastic. I sucked hard while I slid his shaft in and out. ‘I am close baby’, Bob says and I can feel his legs shake and his cock swell and start to throb just before the climax. At that instant, I felt Jenny shift position, she pushed the tip of her finger into my saliva lubricated ass, and then her mouth surrounded my cock head and she sucked me in like a vacuum cleaner. She pumped my dick in and out while squeezing my balls hard enough to hurt, but it hurt so good. Within a few seconds, Bob started shouting ‘I’m cuming, oh fuck, I’m cumming’ and he started to unload. As my mouth filled with his hot creamy cum, I went over the brink. When I felt the first hot jet hit the roof of my mouth and tasted the bitter salty seed flood into me, I exploded in Jenny’s mouth. She pushed her finger further up into my ass, pulled hard on my balls, and intensified her blowjob. Bob’s knees were shaking as he shot stream after stream of juice into me and I swallowed it like a whore. I think I almost fainted as I emptied my balls into Jenny’s eager mouth while she deep throated my shaft, went looking for my prostate, and rhythmically squeezed my ball sack. It was the most powerful orgasm I have ever had and it seemed to last forever. I just kept pumping and pumping cum into Jenny while trying to concentrate on working Bob’s dick. I sucked every last drop I could get from deep down in Bob’s balls and Jenny did likewise to me. When it was finally over, Bob just collapsed to the floor and I had to roll off my knees onto my bare ass. My cock was still throbbing, wet with saliva, my balls hurt from Jenny’s aggressive squeezing, and I had a stream of Bob’s cum running down my chin. Jenny had pulled her bikini bottoms off and she had two fingers furiously pumping inside her cunt while she used the other hand to savagely twist her nipple. She was moaning, ‘Fuck, that was so hot. Fuck, fuck, fuck’, and she had her own massive orgasm.

I was totally spent and couldn’t do anything but sit and think about what I had just done. I should have watched Jenny get herself off or observed Bob casually fondling his now semi-rigid dick, but at this moment, after the exhilarating high, came the crushing low. My balls ached, I felt empty inside, embarrassed about what I had done, and uncertain who I was anymore. I felt like I had broken something that couldn’t be fixed or lost something that I could never get back again.

Was I a man, was I a fag, was I a piece of shit that just cheated on his wife. If Anne or my family ever found out that I had just swallowed another man’s cum, would they reject me, abandon me, despise me. And what power had I just given Jenny and Bob over me. What if they were to tell Anne what I had done? What if it just slipped out in conversation by accident, or what if Anne saw the guilt on my face. What if I had just gotten an STD? How would I explain that to my family? Oh my God, what have I done?

The taste of Bob’s spunk was now bitter in my mouth and I wanted to spit. We all lay there for a few minutes, Bob and Jenny in the post orgasmic bliss and me almost sick with worry. Jenny finally raised herself off the floor saying ‘Holy Fuck! That was amazing’, but she looked over at me and in an instant, she saw the despair written on my face. Her mood changed immediately and when Bob started talking about how much cum he dumped into his new best friend, she hushed him and told him to go into the bathroom and clean up. The tone of her voice immediately silenced him and he did what she asked.

She walked over to me, sat beside me, raised my chin with her fingers, and kissed me firmly on the lips. Then a soft gentle kiss to follow it.

‘I’d better head back to the room or Anne will be wondering where I am.’ I stood up silently, still needing to process everything that had happened, pulled my bathing suit up, put my shirt back on, said thanks for everything, not knowing what else to say, and headed for the door. Jenny grabbed my hand, looked into my eyes, and said, ‘It’s going to be OK Pete. You have a lot to think about and I can see that you’re upset and maybe confused. I am sorry if we rushed you into something that you weren’t ready for. It wasn’t fair and we took advantage of you. I’m really sorry, but this is a safe place and we’ll never tell anyone what happened here if you don’t want us to. And Bob and I are here for you. You need time to think, and then we should talk about this. There is nothing wrong with you Pete and you’re not a bad person’. She kissed me again and said, ‘We care about you. We’ll see you at dinner tonight. Are you going to be OK?’. I gave Jenny a big hug, feeling just a bit better than I did minutes before and said, ‘I think so. I have to go.’ I broke away from the hug and quickly exited the room.

Post-orgasmic remorse can be such a powerful and destructive feeling. I had to come to grips with this before facing Anne. I had to get my head straight before seeing Bob and Jenny again. Most of me felt so low, but a small part of me still desparately wanted more of the sex and intimacy that I had just experienced. 'I am conflicted', is a massive understatement.

[BrokenQuill]

Wow! That was a great story Peter. I enjoyed every moment of the experience as though was there. Your second alternate ending was good too. I felt a lillt elike Bob after I had sucked my first evercock. However, the remorse soon goes

[CD_Bree]

Peter,
That was hot! I could only dream of an experience like that!

[J69Lw37m]

Very sensual with vivid word pictures - great story Peter, you have a talent for erotic writing. I don't know how to give a rating yet, but I give you 5 stars for the homosexual arousal I felt reading your story.

[Don Williams]

I don't know how to give a rating yet, but I give you 5 stars for the homosexual arousal I felt reading your story.

Just click the thumbs-up.