In a bath house I was fucked in a private room, more of a cubicle with a bed I suppose and we had a good time. Kissing,sucking cock and then a nice fuck. He was older, maybe 40, with a married look about him, but nice looking with a thick hard cock.

When we'd finished, and laid there talking, he confessed he was married but surprised me by saying his wife knew all about his homosexuality and didn't mind him having some gay sex on the side. He even said he'd taken guys home to meet her and they'd had threesome.

Now I thought he was straying into fantasy and I figured it was time to grab a shower. He said he could fix it so I could join them for a threesome. I was a cute guy his wife would go for, so he said. I said, 'Yeah , yeah' and "See you later.'

After I'd washed and was in the locker room he tapped me on the shoulder. When I turned he gave me his phone and said 'She wants to speak to you.' It was a video call so I could see her as she said, 'Brett has told me all about you. You look the sort I'd like to see join us.Are you interested ?'

To say I was stunned would be stating the obvious . She was younger than him, pretty and blonde. I thought she looked too good for him, let alone being a bit kinky with wanting two gays in her bed. I said 'I am now.'

Well it was a sunday afternoon, their offspring were out of the way and we were stripping naked in the master bedroom . In her thirties her body was perfect, her tits fabulous, her pubes shaved. We got our heads together and took turns sucking Brett's cock. Then they did me, and she was the better sucker. Then I fucked her while Brett rimmed my ass with his tongue. After I filled her c**t with a hot load Brett went down and slurped it all up while I played with her tits. Now she got all excited and pulled me to her and kissed me passionately. I think she came big.

Brett was as horny as fuck and lubed up. I got on my hands and knees and Brett doggy fucked me. The wife got in close and stroked my cock. I said I wanted to eat her pussy also, so we spread out on the bed. I put my mouth between her legs and licked a lot of juice and sucked hard on a good sized clit while her husband laid on top of me his cock pumping up and down in my ass. When he'd shot his load I rose up, sat on her stomach and jerked another load all over her tits.

She wiped his cock clean, he hadn't used a condom, and now it was my turn to watch them fuck in a few different positions. I joined in now and again; a three way kiss on the lips, a finger up his ass, a suck on her tits.

When that was over we took a break, drinks and snacks and a chat.

The big finale was one more. I fucked her again and Brett fucked me. It lasted a while and was a fantastic way to have fun. Now time was up. They made me promise to do it all again some day soon. I can't believe my luck, it seems there really are people like this in the world. I blame it on internet porn but I ain't complaining.

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by Anonymous on Dec 16, 2017 at 8:40 PM

An ok bi-fantasy sketch.

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by Anonymous on Dec 16, 2017 at 11:52 PM

There are al lot of people on this website calling bull shit all the time about situations that really are nothing out of the ordinary. Get a life guys, or better, get a sex life. There is so much fun to be had that is NOT happening to you right now.

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by Anonymous on Dec 17, 2017 at 9:39 AM

In my teenage years I was picked up hitchhiking by a married couple. I'd missed the last bus from the train station when I was going to visit my grandparents. My grandfather was sick so I didn't want them to drive the ninety three miles to come get me.

I got picked up by a rural middle aged couple in a snow storm. They'd almost ran me over and suggested that I stay the night and they would drive me the rest of the way in the morning. I was really cold and jumped at the opportunity.

My clothes were soaked from the sleet and snow and the woman kinda made me take a hot bath and threw my clothes in the dryer. After a supper of soup and bread in her husband's nightshirt feeling so naked she suggested I go to bed. Usually I slept in my underpants at the time,I'd never slept in a nightshirt and kinda liked how it felt, really free.

She came into my room later, slid into bed with me and seduced me without much effort. At the time my boycock barely had to bump something and off it went. I'd fooled around with only two girls and it was pretty innocent playing more than sex. I'd done more fooling around with other boys, even letting a few of the more aggressive older ones take the wild ride on "Freshpants's bounce house bottom!" I was given the nickname "Freshpants with the bounce house bottom" by a few of my extremely well shaped ass's admirers.

The second fuck she'd pulled me on top of her, guided my boyishly small stiffie into her boycum slick loose pussy. She grabbed my ass tightly so it wouldn't fall out and we did more of a grind than a fuck. Just as I was squealing the gasp of my second orgasm I felt a large callused hand on the smooth flesh of my boycheeks.

I gasped in shock, her husband who barely talked was panting in excitement fondling my buttcheeks. I became aware as he drooled on them the puddle of warm spittle ran into and down the crevasse of beautiful firm flesh followed by a warm wet tongue. Only stopping momentarily to bite a cheek hard enough to watch them flex. This boy was his as he watched the tight perfect ass quivering in fear and anticipation between tongue and teeth.

She'd slid out from under somewhere between cheek bites and tonguing his fresh rosebud. The boy was nearky motionless except for the flexing and quivering of his perfect boy's ass response to any touch. His narrow hips responding to the older man's bristled face and cock hard tongue telling him he was ready.

I could feel his hand grasping the large cock by the neck tight against my ass, working my spit lubed sweetspot. I gasped "mommy" as he stretched it in! I had no idea why I called for my mom, but I did. Though a little late I remember what the first boy told me "relax and push back." I did and into me it plunged spewing gobs of hot sperm till all in. Wrinkled old balls pushed my legs further apart as the headboard bounced noisily against the wall. That's the last thing I remember along with the woman giving me a sponge bath, "seeing if I was okay" before I fell asleep.

In the morning I was awakened by my underpants and a clean nightshirt folded neatly on the side table along with the smell of bacon. At breakfast the man, Bob, was really talkative. "We'd be snowed in till Monday and maybe I should call my grandparents again to let them know!"

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by Anonymous on Dec 17, 2017 at 1:46 PM

50m My girlfriend loves when I tell her stories of being with men and encourages me to do so.

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by Anonymous on Dec 18, 2017 at 2:44 PM

I know a fag hag who's into gay men, she can get any one so why them

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