I was bored at home one day, surfing around and chatting on IRC, when I decided to check out the local bi channels. I had been curious for awhile, but was nervous about delving deeper into my bisexual side. I knew that my primary attraction was to women, but the idea of sex with a man also turned me on. I was looking for a couple, with a bi guy, as I wasn't comfortable just meeting up with a guy alone.
After about an hour of chatting, in comes "Bi_Couple1", and I decide to message them. It turned out that they only lived about an hour away from me. I was chatting with the husband, he said his name was Paul. After chatting together for about half an hour, he said that they'd be very interested in meeting for coffee later that day!
After thinking about it for a few minutes, I decided "What the hell." and agreed. We set the time and place, and I logged off to shower and change.
I quickly stripped and jumped in the shower, making sure to clean everything really well. My nine inch cock was hard just thinking about what might happen later that night, and after soaping it up, I could barely resist the urge to jack off until I came.
Fighting the temptation, I rinsed off quickly and got dressed. I slid on a pair of black jeans, no underwear, and a t-shirt. I still had about an hour and a half until the meeting, but decided to leave early anyway. I wouldn't want to get stuck in traffic and be late!
Before I continue on with the story, let me take a moment to describe myself. I'm just under 5'7, about 140lbs, I have brown eyes, with long black hair and a goatee. I'm currently 29, but at the time of this story, I was 26.
Luckily I left early, as I did end up stuck in some traffic. I arrived about five minutes early at the coffee shop, so I went in, grabbed a Pepsi, and found a table. I nervously kept an eye on the door, waiting Paul and his wife to come in. I must have been watching the wrong door, as a voice came from behind me.
"Excuse me, but would your name be Adam?" Oh yeah, at least for the purposes of this story, that's my name. I turned around, and nodded as I caught site of both of them, both considerably attractive. He stuck out his hand. "I'm Paul, and this is my wife Mary."
I smiled, "Hi Mary, I'm Adam." They sat across the table from me, and the conversation started in safe territory, like "What do you do?" and other normal things.
I took the opportunity to check them both out a little closer. He was about 5'9, short dirty blond hair, blue eyes, a lean build, and about average looks.
She was about 5'3, shoulder length brown hair, and a cute face. She was a little on the plump side, which I actually like in a woman, and from what I could tell through the sweatshirt she was wearing, the possibility of a stupendous set of breasts. Now I could only hope they found the way I looked as agreeable as I found them.
The conversation had started a little nervously, but now was flowing quite well. When our respective drinks were finished, Paul looked at Mary, and she nodded.
"Would you like to continue this conversation over at our place?" he asked.
I readily agreed and followed them out to the parking lot. We agreed that we'd take our separate cars and I'd follow them to their place. We left the parking lot, and it turned out to be only a few blocks to their place. I parked on the street and the three of us went inside. Paul led me into the living room while Mary went to get us some drinks.
We started talking again, then Mary returned with our drinks. She sat beside her husband, and the conversation resumed. I was extremely nervous, and I think they could tell. The conversation was halting, and after about fifteen minutes, I asked to use the facilities. Paul pointed me up the stairs in the right direction, and off I went.
I washed my hands, cursing my nerves, then opened the door. Paul and Mary were coming up the stairs as I was about to go down, and she took my hand and led me into their bedroom. Paul smiled directed me towards a chair near the end of their bed.
"We can tell you're a bit nervous, so we thought we'd get the ball rolling." He said with a wink.
"Feel free to join us as soon as you feel comfortable."
With that, they both began taking off their clothes. Mary smiled at me as she took off her bra, revealing a magnificent set of breasts, just as I had imagined in the coffee shop. She unbuttoned and slid of her jeans next, revealing a smoothly shaved pussy. My cock was now rock hard in my jeans, as she climbed onto the bed. I had totally forgotten about Paul as he joined her from the other side, now totally naked. His cock was about 7 inches, not too thick, and his body was lean and muscular.
They embraced on the bed, and Mary took his cock in her hand, stroking it as they kissed. My cock was screaming for me to stop sitting on my ass, and as I stood up and pulled off my shirt, Mary bent over and took Paul's cock into her mouth. He groaned and closed his eyes, and I could tell she must give a fantastic blowjob. I quickly unzipped and dropped my jeans, and as I looked up, Mary, still with Paul's cock in her mouth, spread her legs in my direction and winked.
I climbed onto their king sized bed and slowly started licking my way up her leg. She moaned as my tongue made its way up her inner thigh, and then I was looking right into her plump, juicy pussy. I began by slowly tracing the tip of my tongue along her labia, and was rewarded with another moan. I looked up to see Paul watching me, and he winked. Seeing that he was not the least bit jealous, I went to work.
I used my fingers to spread her lips and attacked her clit with my tongue. She moaned even louder around Paul's cock, and her hips began to gyrate, so I wrapped my arm around her leg to hold her steady as I began to lick and suck with a passion. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the taste of her juices, which were flowing freely from her and down my chin.
She was really getting riled, and her thighs started to gently close, holding my head in place. I felt a hand reach under me and get a grip on my hard cock. The hand encouraged me to roll onto my side, which I did, as Mary shifted at the same time. I was literally blind with my head buried between her legs, so I had no idea who's hand it was.
Then I felt a warm mouth wrap around the head of my cock and I groaned into Mary's pussy. I continued to lick and suck, but I was getting distracted by the amazing things that mouth was doing to my cock.
I concentrated my efforts on Mary's clit, and was soon rewarded when her thighs clenched, her hips bucked, and the flow of pussy juice doubled as she came on my tongue. Her thighs relaxed slowly, and the wondrous mouth left my cock.
I looked up and saw Paul between my legs, smiling at me, so I figured it must have been him that had been sucking on my cock. Mary reached down and pulled me up her body, then kissed me hungrily, shoving her tongue in my mouth. We rolled over so that I was on my back as we kissed, our bodies pressed together tightly. She broke the kiss and started licking down my neck slowly, rolling off me slightly to one side.
