The little "k" appeared at the top of my phone to tell me there was a new message. Opening the app, I saw a message from Jim. We hadn't communicated for a few months... COVID was a pretty serious cock-blocker. In any case, I remembered Jim immediately. We had first connected on Swinging Heaven, and after exchanging a few messages there, he had asked if we could talk on the phone. Gin had been following our chat over my shoulder, so joined me on the speakerphone.
One thing I could say about Jim... he was enthusiastic. During our call, he expressed how much he loved to do... well... pretty much everything. He identified as having some bisexual curiousity, but his interest seemed more like desire than curiousity. In any case, timing didn't work for us then, or even in the next couple of times we chatted. Scheduling for four is always a challenge, made harder by pandemic public health orders.
So, it had been months since Jim's name had popped up in my conversations. He opened with "Should we try to schedule something?"
Coincidentally, Gin and I were without kids that week. Just two days earlier, she had said to me "do you think we could find some sexy fun this week?" I don't know how, but Jim must have heard her. We were too late for that night, but Jim indicated that they could be available later the next evening.
Throughout the next day, we exchanged intermittent messages. Everyone was working, but eventually we confirmed that the stars were aligned, and we planned to head to their home after nine. Gin and I took our time getting ready. I had to shave my head, and other parts. We both had to put on clothes, having spent most of the day naked in the backyard, dealing with the heat by moving from shade, to pool, to sun, to shade, on repeat. Gin took some THC infused chocolate, and I took a little blue pill.
Our excitement and anxiety grew as we crossed the river. On the way, Jim texted "how about you walk in and surprise us in the act?" Our reply was not seen...
The house was dark, and the doors locked when we arrived. A small dog in a cage inside the front door did its best to announce our arrival, but all was silent. Eventually, Jim came to the door, sheepishly admitting that their shower had gone "longer than planned", and apologizing for having left the door locked, foiling his own fantasy.
He welcomed us in, and ushered us into the kitchen. His partner, Sam, was finishing her shower, but joined us shortly thereafter.
Jim complimented Gin on her clothing, which consisted of a sheer peach coloured shift over a green and black bikini. She replied that it seemed silly to put on more, given our intentions.
They made a cute couple. Gin questioned them. She is always curious about people's stories, and feels more connected and interested on hearing. We shared a bit of our own story, until the inevitable awkward pause. Jim acknowledged it, stating "this is why we sometimes like to just jump into it... we talk for a bit and things get awkward". Gin suggested we move the party to the hot tub.
Both Sam and Jim agreed immediately, and Jim said "we might not have mentioned this, but the hot tub is a clothing free zone."
I laughed as I replied "that's good, because I forgot mine". They headed back upstairs to prepare.
Gin and I took the moment to check in. By check in, I really mean make out. We reminded each other of our love, and went into a very tight embrace. Our lips found each others, and our hands and tongues caressed what they could reach. Gin has an amazing ass, and feeling it under my hands, her mouth on mine, her breasts and pelvis pushed hard against my body, made me erect. As Jim returned wrapped in a towel, he commented "that's hot", causing Gin and I to separate. I began to undress, with Gin's help.
I was down to my white Calvin Klein boxer/briefs when Sam entered the room. She was covered by a fluffy pink bathrobe. My hard cock was very evident in my underwear, and it caught her eye. Before heading outside, however, she moved to get steel cups to transfer our wine into. I moved to help her while Gin followed Jim outside. I felt on display, and loved it. I know Sam looked when she could, and seemed appreciative.
When we arrived at the hot tub, Jim had already dropped his towel, and had climbed naked into the pool. Gin had followed in her bikini. With her back to me, Sam removed her robe and began climbing up the stairs to the tub. I appreciated the view as her ass rose in front of me (but tried not to ogle too much!). Raising my bravado, I dropped my briefs (and no... bravado is not code for my cock. It was already in a risen state!). As I climbed over the stairs and into the tub, I was conscious of three pairs of eyes following my hard, bouncing cock as it led my way.
Jim and I sat across from each other in the tub, with Gin on my right and Sam to his (my left). Gin was trying to take her top off, but having trouble untying the knot. I very graciously offered my assistance, and was soon rewarded by lifting the small fabric over her head, exposing her breasts to Jim and Sam for the first time. Unfortunately for me, Sam had beat me into the pool, and sat in water up to her neck as we talked.
Jim spoke about his bisexuality, and how unusual it was to have a couple that were both bi, like them. He stated that often they have men say that they are bi, and are happy to have Jim suck their cock, but won't actually touch a man themselves, and primarily use it as a way to get into Sam's pussy. I hadn't seen her pussy yet, but imagined that it might give them cause.
In any case, I felt it was important to affirm to him that misrepresentation was not our goal. I reached out my leg and ran my foot up the inside of his, until my toes touched his erection. Gin, on my right, had already found her way to my hardness, and was gently stroking me under the water. I moved forward and reached down to take him in my hand. Eventually, I realized that his hand had taken Gin's place. He said "I think you need to stand up so I can suck on this." I replied that I had been thinking he should do the same, but stood up facing him. My cock broke the surface of the water, and his mouth moved forward to encase my head. I heard both women moan.
I let him suck me for a minute. Gin caressed my chest and teased my nipples. Eventually I reached down to lift his head, and encouraged him to stand with me. I dropped back down into the water and took his cock into my mouth. Gin moved up to suck on his nipple, and I sensed Sam moving in on the other side.
When I looked up, Sam and Gin were kissing, and Gin had her hand on Sam's firm breast. I stood up, and leaned in to kiss Jim. I'm not sure how much Jim enjoyed kissing another man, but I did. I turned away to embrace Gin, and after we kissed for a moment she whispered into my ear "you can touch her. She wants you too."
I looked back towards Jim and Sam and saw them kissing like we were, Sam standing in front of Jim with her hand on his cock. I moved behind them, placing my hands on her hips as I leaned in to kiss her exposed shoulders and neck. I felt her hips rotate as she pushed gently back towards me, my hard cock nestling between the cheeks of her ass. I slid my hands up to cup her breasts while nibbling on her earlobe.
Gin, not to be left out, reached between Sam and I to start stroking my cock, then dropped back into the water to take me in her mouth. Sam followed suit, bending over to take Jim's member into her mouth. I caressed her ass with my left hand, while my right hand held Gin's head against me.
Eventually Sam released Jim's cock and said to Gin, "okay, my turn".
