Seduced Into A Bisexual Encounter Pt 04

Preface

Part 3 of this series jumped ahead to the end of the vacation and told a different side of the story. Someone called it 'very dark' and I have to agree, but I wanted to write something other than fairytale endings after perfect experiences. Maybe not a chapter well placed in a website that focuses on erotic fiction. I may have disappointed some readers with Pt 03, but this final part returns to basic principles and I hope everyone enjoys this final chapter of the story about Pete, Ann, Jenny and Bob.

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As per our habit, Jenny, Bob, Ann, and I met at 8:00 a.m. in the main resort buffet for breakfast. Bob and Ann were off loading their plates while Jenny and I sat sipping our first coffee of the day.

"Jenny, I woke up with this raging hardon this morning. I think my nuts are going to burst if I don't get some relief," I teased as Jenny lifted her coffee cup to her full lush lips.

"You should have asked Ann if she was interested in a little morning romance. Maybe she would have surprised you," Jenny replied.

"I don't think so. I let Ann see my boner in the hopes that she might, but she frowned like I was some disgusting pervert and then pretended not to notice it at all," I explained, frustration dripping in my voice.

"Don't worry. I'm sure that either Bob or I will get you off sometime today. Maybe wait till Ann bends over and then quickly shove it into her. She might like the surprise." Jenny saw me frown and said, "Sorry, that was insensitive. Who would you prefer to be with, Bob or me, or both at the same time?" and then with that mischievous smile and Shirley Temple voice she had perfected, "Is it pussy or cock you're longing for Mister?"

"Christ Jenny, stop torturing me. Now I'm going to have to wait till this hardon goes down before I can get any food," I laughed. "I really like Bob and I want to have another experience with him, but it's you that I dream about at night. Is that wrong? Would Bob be jealous?"

"Doesn't take much to get you hard, does it Pete?" Jenny chuckled. "Bob wouldn't be jealous, but he is hoping to introduce you to some new things that men can do together. He told me all about them in bed this morning while I was sucking his cock."

"I am so envious of that man," I said with a shake of my head.

"Seriously Pete, do you want to fuck me or make love to me?" I must have had a puzzled look on my face, so she explained. "What we've been doing so far is fucking. It's be wonderful, but fucking and making love are not the same. Do you want to make love to me Pete? Before we all have to go home, do you want to really make love to me?"

"More than anything Jenny. I want to make love to you gently, but I also want to ravish you like a stallion. I can't decide which urge is stronger." I felt like a school boy expressing a love and a sexual need for his sixth grade teacher. My feelings were so intense and somewhat confused.

"I love you too Pete. Maybe not in the same way as you're feeling, but both Bob and I do love you, and it hurts us to see you in pain." Jenny took my hand in hers and kissed it. "Oops, your wife is back," Jenny cautioned, dropped my hand, and moved a bit farther away from me as Ann returned from the buffet table with her food.

For the rest of the day, I was looking for an opportunity to slip away with Jenny and Bob and make love as she alluded to, but Ann stuck to me like glue. She was feeling neglected and was not going to give me any more time alone. It was so frustrating. Jenny was ready, willing, and able to fuck my brains out and Bob smiled at me discretely knowing how much I wanted to suck his cock again, but Ann blocked every effort I made to break free of her.

"Don't try too hard, Pete," Jenny whispered into my ear as she passed by me on the way to the bathroom. "Ann's going to get suspicious. Let's not take stupid chances for the sake of one fuck. This is your life you're playing with and you don't want to mess it up."

"It's not just one fuck. I can't stop thinking about lovemaking and true intimacy with you and Bob, and I would pay almost any price to have that before it's too late," I replied, almost desperately.

"OK, I understand. Let me talk to Bob and see what we can do. Until then, be cool. The more suspicious she gets, the harder it will be to arrange anything. I know what you want, baby. I want it to and Bob really wants to be with you again before the vacation ends. Sit tight and look for my signal, but be patient," Jenny instructed, and then moved back to where Bob was sitting.

Bob and Jenny chatted conspiratorially while I sat silently with Ann. I was on pins and needles, but nothing happened all afternoon. It finally came time for dinner and we all retired to shower and get dressed.

Dinner was nice but uneventful. I kept looking for signs that never came. Conversation was convivial and the wine flowed. We were all feeling pretty good when Ann excused herself to go to the bathroom. I needed to pee so started to get up too when I felt Jenny put her hand on my thigh under the table and heard her say, "I have to go too, Ann. Let's leave the boys to watch our stuff."

As soon as they were out of earshot, Bob smiled, reached into his pocket, and passed me something wrapped up in tissue. "Take a couple," he said.

"What are they?" I asked.

"Marijuana edibles. Have you had them before?"

"No, never. Where did you get these?"

"Then you better take just one," Bob cautioned. "They take about two hours to really kick in so the timing is just about right. We brought them from the States in our 'Sex Medical Bag'. We have a few other magic medicines in there as well which maybe we'll share later."

"Aren't you afraid of getting arrested?" I asked.

"They never check your pockets when you enter this country and we dump what we don't use before heading home. Not going to get caught bringing this stuff back into the US," Bob explained.

"Since this is your first time, just take one," he repeated as he popped two into his mouth. "The sex is even better after you swallow a couple of these."

"Is Jenny going to take any?" I asked because I trusted her judgment more than Bob's and was worried that maybe she didn't know about the marijuana.

"She'll take two, like me. You think Jenny was uninhibited last time we were together?" Bob smirked. "You see her with a couple of these in her system. She's like a cross between a super horney teenager and a whore-house slut. She'll blow your mind as well as your cock!"

Bob put the gummies back into his pocket and took out a package of Gravol. "Does Ann ever take Gravol for nausea?" he asked.

"From time to time, when she isn't feeling well," I replied.

"So no allergies or side effects from Gravol, right?"

"I guess not, but why do you ask?"

Without answeringing, Bob popped two tablets out of the package. "Pass me a spoon," he said.

He took the spoon I gave him, placed the two pills in it, and then used his spoon to crush them. "I'm going to put this into Ann's wine. Don't worry, she won't taste anything in red wine, but in an hour or two, she'll really want to lie down and go to sleep. That's when our fun can start."

Bob stirred the crushed pills into Ann's glass and wiped the spoons on his napkin. "Take your edible before the girls come back, and take this as well. It's a key to our door so you don't have to knock. Just let yourself in because we might be in the middle of something and not in a position to come to the door, if you know what I mean."

I swallowed the edible and put the key card into my pocket. Ours was green and theirs was brown so hopefully, I wouldn't get them mixed up.

"As soon as Ann is asleep, or close to it, come to our room and let yourself in. When Jen comes back and gets the nod from me, she and I are going to run a cover story for Ann to make things easier for you to leave the room tonight." Bob continued, "Before you come, have a dump and take a shower. Wash yourself really well, and I mean especially your private parts. Nothing is more of a turnoff than a stinky cock or butt. And use mouthwash too."

Just as Bob finished with the instructions, the girls returned. Jenny looked at Bob who smiled and winked at her. "Did you guys have a nice conversation while we were gone?" Jenny said as she looked into my eyes and smiled knowingly.

For the next hour, I couldn't control the butterflies in my stomach or keep my dick from standing at attention. Every word Jenny spoke was like erotic music to my ears. I kept looking down the V neck of her dress trying to catch a glimpse of her magnificent breasts and she teased me whenever she could. Several times, she reached under the table, her hand hidden by the table cloth, and gave my cock a very hard squeeze. Once, I almost choked on my water when she grabbed my dick unexpectedly.

"Are you OK Pete?" she said with humorous concern as I wiped water from my chin and shirt. "You need to be careful and maybe just focus on what you're doing." Ann just looked at me like I was an idiot embarrassing her. She had no idea that another woman was playing with my cock right under her nose.

"You're going to make me cum in my pants!" I said softly to Jenny while Bob was discussing something with Ann.

"Oh, I can't have that. Need your balls full for later tonight," and that was the last time she touched me at the dinner table.

Apparently, Bob was telling Ann that there was a great soccer game tonight and he wanted me to come to their room and watch it with them. She could come too, of course, but Ann had no interest in soccer and so declined. Jenny added, "I'm not into soccer so I will likely just close the door to the bedroom and get a good night's sleep while the boys watch their soccer. Don't be too loud boys. I need my beauty sleep."

Ann seemed to buy the story and started to yawn at the dinner table. She was looking quite drowsy so we all agreed it was time to call it a night and head back to our rooms. Being a little emboldened by the wine and edibles, I said to Bob as we were getting ready to leave, "I heard you and Jenny were talking about me during your exercises this morning."

I thought I said it softly, but my perception must have been impaired because Ann asked suspiciously," Why would Jenny and Bob be talking about you?"

I wished I had kept my mouth shut, but Bob spoke up and said, "We were talking about which restaurants on the resort each of us liked best. I was telling Jenny that the Italian place sometimes does International Night where they feature foods from other countries. I was saying to Jenny that Pete might like this week's feature. What do you think Pete? Would you like to try Greek?"

"Greek? Pete wouldn't know what to do with a shashlik if you handed it to him," Ann interjected.

"I agree," said Jenny. "I think Pete would prefer a hamburger or, no, maybe a nice big pork sausage. Yes, I think he would devour a nice fat juicy pork sausage. What do you think Pete? Sausage sounds good to you, on a nice bun, hot and juicy, fully loaded?"

"Yes, I think sausage is more his style," Ann agreed, completely missing the joke.

Ann hit the bed within minutes of getting back to the room, so tired that she just pulled off her dress and lay there in her undergarments. Within minutes, she was lightly snoring.

I went to the toilet and then took a thorough shower as requested. I scrubbed and even got the scissors to lightly trim the hair around my cock and balls. I was feeling a bit light headed, likely due to the edible, but I was super excited and my cock wouldn't stay down, even when I turned the water temperature in the shower to cold.

Finally, I dried off, put on fresh clothes that didn't smell of sunscreen, and headed to Bob and Jen's room. Ann was still sound asleep, but if she woke, she would find the note I left saying 'gone to watch the game with Bob'.

When I got to their door, I realized that I had left their room key in the pants pocket of the clothes I wore at dinner. I didn't want to go back so I gently knocked on their door.

Jen opened the door and said, "Didn't Bob give you a key, or were you so excited to get over here that you left it behind?" She smiled warmly and invited me to come in. My first impression was that the room was very dark. There were just a couple of candles burning to provide light.

Jenny was wearing one of those hotel bathrobes and I couldn't help but wonder what she had on, if anything, underneath. Bob came over and gave me a hug saying, "Welcome man, we're both so glad that this is happening." He was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of tight underwear, and I could see his excitement bulging in this skivvies.

Jenny took me by the hand and led me to the bed where she motioned me to sit down. Then she sat beside me while Bob looked on with obvious anticipation

Jen looked deeply into my eyes and said, "Pete, you said you missed true intimacy. What if Bob and I offered you one of the most intimate experiences you will ever have. I can't fully describe it, but Bob and I have both experienced it separately with different people and we both found it cathartic.

"It's partly sexual, but it is so much more than sex. It's tantric and it could change your life and the way you experience intimacy. But to do this, you have to give yourself over completely to our care. You have to trust us 100% because we are going to ask you to take some chances and really let go of all control. We love you Pete and we would never hurt you. If you don't entirely believe that with all your heart and soul, then say no."

In Jenny's eyes, I saw love. We hadn't known each other for long, but she was just that kind of person. She loved quickly and easily and I trusted her, perhaps way more than I should have, but I did. We just connected. I didn't feel as strong a connection to Bob, but so long as he was with Jenny, I trusted him entirely as well.

"I want to do it," I said. "I trust you both because I believe you are good people who mean no harm to anyone. What do I have to do?"

"You just have to surrender yourself and let us lead you. Keep speaking to an absolute minimum. You will do exactly what we tell you to do without question or hesitation. You have to completely immerse yourself in the experience. This is all based upon trust. We will not let anything bad happen to you while you have surrendered yourself to our care. You have our word on it," Jenny assured me.

"Keep your hands by your sides unless we tell you otherwise. You just do exactly as you are told and nothing more. Nod your head if you understand and agree," Jen instructed.

I nodded yes and Jenny reached up, took my face in her hands, and gently kissed me on the lips. While she was kissing me. Bob walked around behind me and then I felt a scarf or some soft fabric being placed over my eyes and tied behind my head as a blindfold. Jenny whispered into my ear, "It's OK. You'll be blindfolded during part of the evening so that you can concentrate on your other senses and not just your sight."

At first, I was a little nervous about the blindfold but I got past that quickly. As I stood there, I think I heard Jenny's bathroom come off and get tossed onto the floor. I imagine Bob's clothing suffered the same fate.

Slowly, they undressed me, never rushing and gently kissing any piece of flesh that they just exposed. I knew I was being touched and kissed by two people, but it was impossible to know which kisses were from Bob and which were from Jenny. They seemed to both move around me without speaking so I lost track of who stood where. When I was down to just my underwear, they both spent several minutes running their fingertips over all of my exposed skin. It felt amazing and gave me goosebumps. My erection was throbbing and I wanted to touch someone, but respected the instruction that I should only do what I was told I could do.

Eventually, I felt one of them reach into my underwear waistband and pull them all the way down. I felt someone's hot breath on my cock and wondered whose breath it was. There was no way to know. Then I felt what must have been the tip of someone's tongue gently lick my shaft from the base above the scrotum all the way up to the tip of my mushroom head. My cock spasmed at the touch, but the tongue found my shaft again and continued its upward journey where it circled the head of my cock and delicately licked the piss hole. While this was happening, fingers kneaded my ass cheeks and lips kissed up and down my back. If this continued for much longer, I was going to cum.

Fortunately, the person playing with my cock stopped and I felt each of my hands being taken by one of my hosts. I was being led now to another room, which turned out to be the bathroom. I could hear the shower being turned on and I stood there waiting for the water to come to the right temperature. Then I was led to the door of the shower.

"I could hear the shower and smell the steam rising from it. I felt hands on my shoulders, Bob's I am sure, and I was gently pushed into the shower room and positioned in the middle of the stall. The showers in the resort were large and spacious, easily accommodating three people at once. They used the handheld shower attachment to wet me completely from the neck down.

I smelled body wash and then I felt four hands covered in soap begin to clean every inch of my body. With gentle but firm motions, they massaged the soap into my skin covering everything from the spaces between my toes to the crack of my ass. Someone very carefully washed my erect cock being careful not to get soap into my pisshole. They also gently washed my balls being careful not to overstimulate me causing a premature ejaculation. They clearly didn't want me to cum too soon.

No one spoke during all of this time. With my eyes covered, everything was about the sense of touch and my whole body was like one giant sex organ. Everywhere they touched me was like they were touching my cock. I could feel my precum was flowing like a small river.

After washing, all of the soap was carefully rinsed from my skin. There was a bench in the shower you can sit on and Jenny put her hands on my shoulders from the front and slowly pushed me back towards the bench. I know it was Jenny because she was facing me and her breasts touched my chest while she was positioning me. When she moved me to where I was supposed to be, she just said, "Now carefully sit down."

I thought I would be sitting on the bench, but I felt Bob's hands take me by the hips and guide me down onto his lap. As I sat, I felt the head of his hard cock slide along my balls and take up a position between my legs, parallel to my own boner. My legs were parted and his knees were between mine. If I rocked forward, I could feel his shaft press into my balls and it felt wonderful.

In that position, Jenny grasped both of my hands. She was standing directly in front of me and she placed my hands onto her breasts. "Close your eyes and keep your hands there while I wash your hair," she whispered into my ear. Then she removed the blindfold and shampooed my hair while I gently massaged her tits. I tried to lean forward and suck one of her nipples, but she gently pushed my head back and said, "No, that comes later. Remember, you can only do what you have been asked to do and nothing more."

While Jenny washed my hair, Bob fondled my balls, pinched my nipples, and occasionally stroked my very hard dick. After the washing was done, I was led forward into a stream of water from the overhead shower and my hair was thoroughly rinsed. Bob dried my hair and face and I heard Jenny say, "I'm going to put the blindfold back on now," and she did.

Next, I was led back to the bench where this time, I was bent over with my hands on the bench and my ass in the air. I thought maybe Bob was going to try and enter my ass with his finger or even his cock, but instead, I felt two hands part my ass cheeks and a tongue begin to massage my anus, gently probing all around and making tentative thrusts to penetrate me. The feeling was out of this world and it was a good thing no one was touching my cock at the time or I would surely have climaxed right there and then.