If you are looking to read these stories in order, for the most part, they are posted in order by date. This story is actually my second bi experience and my first MMM experience and is the follow on to "Bi Swingers Club Interview", if you would like to refresh yourself before reading this installment, I hope you EnjoyBoth. Also, I hope you enjoy it at least half as much as I enjoyed the experience. Oh, yes, in this story, all parties are over the age of 18.
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I had spent all day Thursday at work thinking of the night before and the early morning with Robert and how he had turned my body onto so many new sensations. My cock would begin to harden at the thought of Robert going down on me and us in a sixty-nine with me worshiping his throbbing member. I knew I would have to take a walk when my thoughts wandered to Robert sliding his cock into my wonton ass and pummeling me into craving his cock and the feeling of him shooting his cum deep inside of my fuck tunnel.
At 2:00 PM I opened my personal e-mail at work to find a note from Robert, "Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow night. One more interview performance that I think you will love. See you at 9:00 PM and remember to be squeaky clean before you arrive."
I couldn't concentrate any further and needed to make sure I could get through the next three hours. As difficult as it was, I succeeded in making it to the end of the day before walking out to the car. The evening darkness was already setting in.
I headed to my den to fire up my computer and check out my messages as well as the adult web site messages. I found two more messages from Robert in my personal mail and two messages in my adult web site mail from others who had seen my profile. I smiled. I proceeded to open my account information to update my status. I was no longer bi curious. Making the change, I also added that I found that I loved giving and receiving both oral and anal. I hit save and got up to head to the bedroom and the master bath where I stripped and took a shower.
By the time I finished my shower, I had two more messages from others on the web site. One message was from Hunk9. I clicked on the message and read, "Robert says you have so much promise for our group. I look forward to finding out myself tomorrow. Check out my profile as well as Willow362438. See you tomorrow evening."
I know I had a grin on my face as I squirmed in my seat. I quickly clicked on the profile line in the message and took a deep breath. "Hmmm, very interesting." I softly quipped to myself as I checked out the avatar and profile.
It read, "Male, 38 years old, BBiM, 6' tall, 195lbs, 9", cut, completely shaved, clipped, safe and DD free. A Dom Top. Play alone or as a couple. Willow362438 loves to join in. Check out her profile." The avatar was a side shot, his head turned away but showing a very buff and well-oiled body, with all nine very thick inches hanging down fully on display. He was cut and completely shaved. There was a photo album which showed him with both men and women in groups and alone. The pictures showed his cock embedded in his partners as well as a few just before and just after sex. All of the faces were blurred slightly to not give away the identities of the other partners. One showed him standing completely nude and hard with a beautiful ebony beauty that was standing next to him in only very high heels, still much shorter than him.
I typed in Willow362438 into the View Members line and her profile popped up. It read, "Female, 34 years old, BBi, 5'4", shaved, and DD free. Married to and Sub to Hunk9. We play together or separately. Her avatar picture showed her in a similar pose as her husband, slightly turned to the right and looking away from the camera but with her body fully displayed for the camera. Her curly jet black hair fell to her shoulders. Her breasts were full, nipples erect, no noticeable sags and her oiled body was a vision of beauty. Her open photo album was similar to Hunk9's showing her in different acts of sexual contact and intercourse with males and females in the group, one where she had a cock in her mouth and one in her spread pussy. The picture was so vivid you could see the cum running down the inside of her thighs. It was obvious at that moment that the numbers at the end of her screen name were her measurements.
I perused both profiles at least twice before I responded back to Hunk9's note. "Looking forward to an engaging experience with you and Robert tomorrow as well. Loved both of your profiles and can't wait."
I hit send and got up to walk away when the chime sounded for incoming mail on the web site. It was Hunk9 with a quick reply. "Sent you a Friend Invite. Accept and you can see our private Friends Albums too. Willow362438 will also extend a Friends Invite. Hopefully, if you do well tomorrow, you'll see her next Friday."
I quickly checked my profile page to find the two Friends Invite requests and selected yes to both. Then went back into both profiles to find the unedited photos. There were at least 60 pictures in each of their private albums. I was not disappointed.
I went back to my bedroom and pulled out the lube and my favorite cyberskin dildo. I lubed myself and the lifelike dildo and laid back against the headboard, towel over two pillows raising my hips, and I began to work the dildo into my ass. My cock twitched. I kept thinking of the visions of Hunk9's cock entering me, spreading my anal love tunnel to accommodate his length and girth. As the head slipped in, I had to wait to adjust before trying to take the whole eight inches. Once I adjusted to the intrusion, I proceeded to slowly fuck my ass for what seemed like an hour, taking myself to the edge but not cumming. My cock oozed precum as I did myself thinking it was Hunk9 and the thought of Robert's cock in my mouth at the same time.
When my climax finally fell over me, I felt wave after wave of cum ripped from my pulsing cock as my prostate massage took over all sensations. I caught my breath before I let my fingers scoop up my cum and I tasted myself again, reminding myself of how it felt when Robert kissed me after sucking my cock and my wonderful climax the night before. I quickly fell asleep, relaxed, and with a smile on my face.
Work that Friday was a blur. I guess I was actually glad to be extremely busy all day, keeping my mind from being focused on what lay ahead that evening. But, on occasion, I did get a few moments to reflect on what was to come.
Home, I took my time preparing for the evening. I shaved, cleansed, and took the time to make sure I was prepared to enjoy. After a few squirts of Obsession, I selected my favorite black satin bikini briefs that sat right on my hips and barely covered my ass cheeks. There was a hook on the right side for easy removal. I loved this pair because my hard cock would be wrapped to the left, prominently displaying my hardness with my cut cock head straining to come out of the top. I donned a dark blue button down shirt, grey socks, gray slacks, and slipped on my belt. I grabbed my back loafers and looked in the mirror at the man staring back at me. I hope I'm presentable and desirable.
I had packed an overnight bag, just in case. I grabbed my long black cashmere overcoat and a pair of leather gloves, and headed out to my car for the drive to Robert's. Snow flurries flittered across my windshield and the hood of my car, cascading down in front of my headlights. The snow began to thicken as I pulled off the interstate and drove towards Robert's townhouse. When I pulled in, the snow was thicker and accumulating across the lawns and the parking lot. All of the places were taken in front of Robert's townhouse, so I parked across the lot.
When I opened my car door, I felt the brisk wind hit me. The snow blowing told me, yes, it was winter. I immediately smelled the smoke from the wood burning fireplaces. I've always loved that smell in the winter evenings.
I grabbed my bag, made my way to Robert's doorstep, and rang the doorbell. I only waited a minute before it opened and Robert stood there in a dark blue satin pajama top and matching satin pants, his hair slicked back as if just from the shower, and his gold chain around his neck. He was barefoot, smiling, and just as handsome as Wednesday evening when I first actually met him face to face.