"It's time, Myloe," Winter told him, "are you ready?"
Nervously he replied, "As ready as I'll ever be. Are you sure this will work, they'll never know?"
Reassuringly Winter told him, "As long as you do what we planned. Besides, imagine how humiliated you'd be if they found out. You would never be able to face them again."
For the four years they've been together, both Myloe and Winter knew he was bi-curious. He was up front about it in his dating profile. She hadn't known it, watching porn together with Myloe revealed Winter's desire to watch her man give a blowjob. Being the adventurous couple they were, and secure enough in their relationship, they decided to make it happen. For the last six months or so they worked out the plan, poked holes in it, and refined it until they were both confident it would work. During the planning phase, they discovered his humiliation fetish was more deeply rooted in his personality than either realized. That's why Winter decided Myloe would give blowjobs to three of his closest friends.
The plan was simple in theory. Myloe and Winter would plant the seeds with his friends, then work together to gently encourage each of them until all were on board and willing. Executing the plan took a little longer than they thought it would. I mean, who would have thought three single guys would hesitate to get a blowjob from one of Winter's hot friends? The story was that the friend was in town visiting, has a kinky side and always wanted to blow multiple men in one night, but never had the opportunity. Winter and Myloe told the group they could be her opportunity.
Sure, there were conditions. They would have to agree to be blindfolded and wear ear plugs so they would not be able to see her, or figure out who she was. And their hands would be cuffed behind their backs to ensure they didn't "accidentally" dislodge either, and could not reach out and feel her. But, for a blowjob, those requirements seemed acceptable to Myloe and Winter. To Drew, Jack, and Ronald they were a bit harder to accept. Rightfully so, knowing full well Myloe's sense of humor and propensity for pranks, they were nervous they were being set up.
The part of the plan Myloe and Winter were concerned about was having all three in the same room at the same time. Their house wasn't that big, they didn't have enough rooms to put one in each. Logistically, it wasn't reasonable to have them show up at staggered times, either. The solution they came up with was to have only one in the room with Myloe, while Winter stayed in another room with the other two.
The rest of the plan, including having Myloe wearing satin gloves so the guys wouldn't feel his rougher hands and a wig so some long hair would tickle their bellies and upper thighs. Given that Myloe was bald, that may have been a clue they didn't want to give had his head touched their stomachs. He even agreed to put on a little lipstick so they'd see some on themselves when he was done. Lastly, the story was that Myloe was out of town for business, but he knew what was going on and approved of it. Anything to help one of Winter's friends, he'd told them.
And so there he was, sitting in a chair in their spare bedroom waiting for Winter to bring in the first guy. They had agreed that the guys could pick the order and Myloe wouldn't know about it beforehand. Not that it would have mattered, but they both liked the idea of the additional surprise element. He was surprisingly calm, and not surprisingly excited for what was about to happen. He was wearing only the gloves, wig and lipstick, his free cock was pointing straight up, hard as a rock.
Winter opened the door and led Ronald in, and stood him in the middle of the room. She motioned for Myloe to be quiet, removed one of Ronald's ear plugs and told him, "She looks so fucking hot today, I wish you could see her." Myloe just shook his head at Winter's devious side coming out. And, Myloe noted, his heart both skipped a beat and was beating faster with Ronald in the room. As agreed upon, Ronald was naked from the waist down. Winter and Myloe didn't want there to be any issues with removing clothes.
Myloe noted that Ronald's cock was about the same size as his and he was circumcised. Until now, he hadn't given circumcised or uncircumcised a thought. He realized that in his fantasies, all the cocks were circumcised. Maybe just because that's how he was, and a lot of cocks he'd seen in porn were the same. Myloe noted Ronald was already hard. Winter slipped Ronald's ear plug back in and left the room, closing the door behind her. It was just him and Ronald in the room now.
Myloe gathered his thoughts, realizing he couldn't wait too long, moved out of the chair, kneeling on the pillow in front of Ronald. Reaching up with his gloved hand he touched another man's cock for the first time in his adult life. Wrapping his hand around he pointed it towards his mouth, leaned forward and took the head in. He didn't stop to think about how it felt in his hand, was it warm, harder but soft and spongy, or anything like that. He knew if he didn't just go for it he'd chicken out and probably never get the chance again. Slowly he started to swirl his tongue around. A contented sigh escaped Ronald's lips.
Slowly Myloe took more and more of Ronald's cock into his mouth, stopping just before he hit his gag reflex, and gently sucked on it before sliding his lips up the shaft, using his tongue to massage the underside of his cock the entire way. After the first couple of cycles of slowly bobbing on Ronald's cock Myloe sped up his pace. As he went faster he realized how much concentration it took to not scrape the cock with his teeth. Who knew giving a blow job could take concentration, that it's not just simply put it in your mouth and bob your head up and down? Fortunately for Myloe, Ronald didn't last that long. Within a couple minutes, during which Myloe varied his speed, and sometimes paused with just the head in his mouth, gently suckling it and using his tongue, Ronald's breath started to quicken and his hips instinctively thrust forward to meet Myloe's mouth. Myloe could taste the precum starting to flow. There wasn't much taste to it, just a slightly bitter flavor.
When Ronald thrust his hips forward and held them there Myloe knew he was about to cum. On the 'up stroke' Myloe stopped and kept just the tip of Ronald's cock in his mouth and continued to swirl his tongue around, paying more attention to the sensitive underside, spreading the precum that was still flowing. Soon that precum turned into a full on blast of cum. Ronald moaned and gasped just before his cock twitched and exploded in Myloe's mouth. Well, maybe exploded was the wrong word. There were a couple of relatively (compared to Jack and Drew as he'd soon find out) weak spurts of cum before the rest just flowed out. That didn't matter to Myloe. He was so focused on tasting another man's cum for the first time he didn't really analyze that part.
He'd waited for this moment for a long time, through two previous relationships in which he never felt comfortable enough to admit to and talk about his bi-curiosity. He'd fantasized about how it would go. Would he continue to bob on the cock and try to swallow on the up stroke? Would he swallow as quickly as possible or let it pool in his mouth? How would it taste? How would it feel having another man cum in his mouth? In the end he'd decided he'd just go with the flow and whatever felt right at the time is what he'd do. As the cum pooled in his mouth, coating his still swirling tongue he savored the taste. It was all he'd hoped for. Tasting only subtly different from his own, which he was quite familiar with from propping himself up on a wall and cumming in his own mouth and from licking if off and out of Winter's body.