Jaz and myself had been best friends since meeting each other at school.
From there we went to the same University, even shared a flat.
In that flat we eventually became so relaxed with each other, that it was 'normal' to walk around naked or if one of us was aroused. (which was often) then you would just have a wank. No hiding away. Just tug away and cum how you like.
On yourself, in a tissue, into your hand and lick it up.
The only thing we never done was to get intimate with each other.
I probably would have gone all the way with him. I loved watching him jack off.
I could easily have helped him. If only he asked.
After we graduated. Jaz got the chance of a lifetime job offer. Working abroad on a long term contract. Plenty of tax free money. While I got an equivalent position back home. A lot less money.
We would meet as often as we could. I would go and see him. A nice holiday for me.
He would come home and see his family. Not so nice for him.
When we did meet we would get off with some girls almost every time.
If not. There was always a willing slapper who would take us both. That we each kept in reserve. Both would take us together if we wanted. Or Jaz or me, would sit back and just watch them fuck. All we had to do was to take them out for a drink occasionally.
I really liked the girl Jaz strung along. But she wouldn't even consider leaving her home town never mind her country.
Then it happened. Jaz got married. Not to her. But a client's sister.
He was totally taken with her. So no more fucking around on holiday.
His wife Margot, as she like to be called. Was beautiful, caring and fun to be with. No wonder they married.
I just bounced along in the breeze from one relationship to another.
Then, while they had their fifth anniversary. I was on my holiday there.
Out having a drink and a catch up with Jaz. When it started.
"Margot has agreed to a threesome with one of her friends you know."
"You lucky fucker."
"Not really. I have to do something for her before she does it."
"What. Tidy up for once?"
"Oh how I wish it was so easy."
"What does she want?"
"Another drink? A little one or a double? I need one. I think you will need one too. After what I'm going to tell you."
Jaz come back with a few large drinks. Then a few more. I could see that he was really working up to say something. Desperate for some courage.
"Ok then. If you get too uncomfortable tell me and I'll shut up."
We gulped down yet another drink.
"Go on then tell me."
"Well it's like this. We discussed our fantasies and what we did when we were young. It turns out Margot has a similar tale to what we did. Except she went a little further with her friend."
"Really. How much further?"
"All the way further. Full on lesbian. Anyway. I said that would be great to see her at it with another woman. Only for her to say that she wanted to see me do it with a man first. The thing is that when I told her about us she did ask me if I ever thought about having full on sex with you."
"And what did you say?"
"I told her that sometimes I wished that I did try it but I was too afraid to ask. Just in case it ruined our friendship. All of this began ages ago, when we started talking about it. Margot was more than willing for us to explore that side of sex."
"Really? How?"
"A strap on. She bought one online and she fucked me with it the very first night it arrived."
"What's it like?"
"At first I wasn't that keen on it. But by the third time she used it I began enjoying it too. Then she bought a bigger one, and started making me suck it off before I got fucked. Now I just use one of her dildo's on myself if the mood takes me in between her pegging me. She likes watching me do that. Sometimes we just lie on our bed watching each other fucking our own asses. Have I gave you too much information?"
"No carry on. Sounds good to me so far. Nice and kinky." My cock was beginning to go hard.
Well I asked her if she would get it on with her friend one night and she said that she would. But I had to do it for real with a man first. She suggested that I ask you. All I have to do is to suck you and then take you in my bum."
"Margot is going to be watching?"
"Oh yes. Watching and playing with herself."
"And then you get to sit and watch her with her friend?"
"That's about it yes."
"And you want it to be with me?"
"Will you?"
"Only if I can watch the girl on girl action too."
"I don't know about that. We never discussed that."
Unsure if it was the lesbian thing or even having sex with Jaz. I was getting more and more turned on. I was not averse to watching gay porn. Bisexual porn was one of my favourite categories. I knew what his dick looked like, and how he could cum. If I kept my eyes closed, then I guessed that I wouldn't even know a man was sucking me I reasoned.
Then there was my secret wish to play with, and try sucking a cock too.
Jaz was busy sending a text to Margot.
"Ok I told her that it will happen if you can watch her and her friend too."
I was just about to agree to it anyway, when his phone bleeped.
Jaz looked up after reading it. "She says you can. But we have to go all the way."
To play it cool, and to make sure what I was getting into. "I'll get us another drink. After I go for a pee."
In the toilets I was going to go to the urinal. Then thought of the hard on I was sporting. As I pissed the harder I got, thinking of what I was going to be doing and see too.
It took some sorting arranging myself when I was done there.
With some more drinks in hand. I sat back down with Jaz.
"Ok I'm in. When do we do it?"
Jaz looked shocked. The reality of it had hit him.
"Erm I don't know what to say. Erm I'll ask Margot."
After a minute or two in almost silence. His phone bleeped once more.
"She says now would be the best time. I. I, in case I think of something to back out of it."
"Ok then another drink to celebrate. Well something for courage eh?"
Soon we were in a taxi heading towards their house.
Keeping our conversation to ourselves. We sent text messages between us.
'Are you sure that you want to do this Jaz?'
'I won't lie that I'm nervous as fuck.'
'Me too.'
'It's got me turned on though.'
'I was hard when I went for a piss before.'
We arrived at theirs. The front door opened slightly as soon as the cab pulled up.
Inside, once the door was closed and locked. Margot appeared. From what I could make out all she wore was a little dressing gown. Wrapped tightly around her pretty sexy body.
I had always thought that she was gorgeous. Not only in looks but her figure too.
She kissed Jaz, and I noticed that she had a feel of his crotch too. He kissed her back and drew her closer to himself. By doing so the hem of her dressing gown rose ever so slightly, I had a good look at her ass.
When they pulled away from each other Margot suggested even more drinks. Hers was in the kitchen already.
We stood there having our drink. All pretty nervous. Margot checking out both Jaz and me. The one thing that I did notice was that she either wanted a pee or she was really turned on. Just by the way she moved her hips and kept moving her legs together. I did have an ex that stood the same way whenever she was turned on.
I had almost finished my drink, when Margot started everything. As she stood right beside me. "Ok Jaz I want to watch you two kiss, just like this. "I then had her arms wrapped around me and her lips closed in on mine.
After the initial shock passed I began kissing her.
Just as our tongues touched Margot pulled away. "Just like that Jaz. Don't worry I will help you."
I felt a bit helpless as Jaz stood in front of me. We knew what was expected but neither of us made the first move.
"Come on guys. You promised."
I gave in and made the first move. Jaz kissed me back. A little too hard at first. But we were kissing. I did expect to feel his stubble, or him to feel mine. But there we were kissing, more and more passionately.
Margot's voice purred. "That's it boys. Jaz have a feel."
He gently rubbed my cock through my trousers. Not to be outdone I done the same. Only I wanted to feel his flesh more.
I began to undo his jeans, making room for my hand to reach in and hold his hard member.
Jaz stopped kissing me as I took hold of him. He just smiled and stood there allowing me to free his cock.
It felt strange holding it at first.
All those feelings come straight back, all the memories of what we had done. This was going to make up for the things that we never done. Too afraid to say anything back then.
Jaz wasted no time in freeing my dick. And after a little kiss. He was on his knees in front of me.
I looked down and watched him open his mouth ready to take my helmet. Then I had to look away, just in case it got too much.
There was Margot, her dressing gown open, legs apart. One hand playing with a nipple, the other rubbing her shaved pussy. Then I spotted the thinnest line of pubic hair.
She just smiled at me then continued to watch her husband take me into his mouth.
I could feel how wet his mouth was, and could sense how nervous he must be.
That only lasted for a moment. Soon enough he was sucking me so good. I hoped that I would be able to please him as good.
Thinking of that made me feel as though my cock grew even more.
I let Jaz suck me for a little while longer. Until the urge for me to try my first cock was too much.
Regaining a hold on my dick I began pulling away from Jaz. "I want to do that to you now."
"I was enjoying myself there."
"You will get another chance." Came from Margot.
Jaz sat down close to Margot. Then whipped off his clothes. His hard cock looked magnificent. As he sat back waiting for me.
I considered getting naked too. But the urge to suck him was too much. The clothes could wait a little longer.
Kneeling in front of him. Jaz sat up and kissed me, his mouth still so wet.
I broke away. I needed him in my mouth. Years of pent up frustration.
With a gentle stroke I watched his foreskin move over his helmet, then it was in my mouth.
What a strange feeling. Yet it felt really natural to be sucking a mans dick.