Lucy Peter

Dustin uncorked the bottle of blanco tequila and poured a generous helping over fresh ice in his rocks glass. Topping it with a fresh wedge of lime he wandered over to the big sectional couch where Emily and Peter were sitting. The evening, a goodbye party for Dustin before he left town in a few weeks, was a chance for all his spinning class students to see him one last time before he left for Texas to pursue bigger things. The night was late and all the guests had left, leaving him with his two hosts. Emily had been attending his classes for several years and had grown especially close with him in that time. He came to be a near constant fixture in Emily and Peter's apartment and there was no more fitting goodbye party location than their place.

Dustin was the prototypical fitness instructor. He stood just under six feet tall and was lean with well defined muscles. Peter was glad that Dustin was gay and appeared only interested in men. He had scores of beautiful women that clamored to be around him drenched in sweat. Peter always chuckled at the success he could have had with women were he straight. Over the years though, Dustin had brought to dinners and parties any number of men he was dating, and all of them were handsome lean and muscled. Dustin always seemed to do very well for himself on the social front.

With the music still on in the background, the three of them sat tired and slightly drunk on the couch laughing and chatting about the evening. They all laughed about Elaine, who as a middle-aged divorcee had been on the prowl at all of his classes and tonight's party was no exception.

"I think Elaine was smashed when she got here." Dustin exclaimed. " I watched her corner Mark after class the other day, her sweaty boobs darn near hanging out of her sports bra."

Turning to another departed guest, "Crystal looks like she is really going to miss you." Emily said of one of the other long-time devotees of his class.

Dustin responded, " I know. She seems to be a bit dependent on me. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if she appeared in Austin."

The three of them laughed at the idea of this young woman moving across the country to follow a spinning instructor.

"Maybe it wasn't the best idea to have slept with her last week. I told her we were just having fun and that I only get into relationships with men, but I am not sure she was prepared to acknowledge that." Dustin confessed to his hosts.

Emily looked quizzically. "I didn't know you slept with women? I thought you were gay."

"I am gay. I only date men. That said, when I'm having fun, I'll do whatever is most fun. And she was a lot of fun. I guess I didn't realize she was going to get emotional about it...."

Peter took a sip of his drink before asking, "So you enjoy men more? It's not weird for you being with a woman?"

"No," Dustin responded. "When it comes to sex, anything that gets me off is great. And I find it is just as satisfying to help a woman get off as a man. The intensity of the moment is equally amazing."

Dustin took a sip of his drink before he continued. "Are you telling me neither of you was ever with someone of the same sex before? Not in college after a drunken night? Even if it was a two on one or something like that?"

Emily blushed heavily and let out a coy smile. "I did hook up with this girl and her boyfriend in college one night. She and I were drunk at a party, go figure. We went up to her room and her boyfriend joined in too. We fooled around a little, but nothing too serious."

"See, and it was fun right?" Dustin jumped in. He leaned into the conversation and his eyes brightened. "There's nothing wrong with having fun."

Dustin could see Peter kind of detached from the conversation and turned to engage him. "How about you Peter?"

Peter seemed sheepish about the topic in front of Emily, but began to speak. "Well, a buddy and I were with this girl. He was getting a blowjob while I was going at her from behind."

Emily looked over a bit wide eye'd at Peter and laughed slightly....

Realizing what he had said out loud, Peter lowered his eyes and didn't say anymore. Dustin, however, wasn't ready to let him off the hook.

"Sure you and a buddy were with a girl, but you weren't with the guy, right?" Dustin sought to clarify.

"But Dustin, I'm not into guys. That's not my thing." Peter clarified.

"I hear you," Dustin offered. "I'm just saying that you shouldn't rule out something fun. I know. It can all be fun."

Realizing he had made Peter a bit uncomfortable. Dustin broke off the conversation and changed the topic. "Guys, it is getting late, and any more tequila and my eyes might cross. I'm going to catch a cab home."

Dustin stood and rooted around the apartment for his jacket. "I'll call you guys and maybe we'll catch dinner tomorrow night?" I have some packing to do, but that shouldn't take long."

Emily and Peter bid him good night and Dustin headed out the door into the cool night.

After briefly cleaning up around the apartment Emily and Peter headed off to bed. The drinks from the evening had caught up with Emily and she was a little tipsy. Once in bed Emily leaned over and began to passionately kiss Peter. Wasting no time, she slid her hand down his chest and past the waistband of his underwear. She could feel him harden in her grasp as she gave a couple of quick strokes.

She released his cock and ran her fingers down over his testicles and began circling her index finger around his asshole. He exhaled deeply and she circled his anus with increasing pressure.

He breathed in deeply as she pressed firmly, her index finger sliding in up to her second knuckle.

She kissed him again and positioned herself for better access to his ass. Curling her finger, she pressed the rectal wall and against his prostate gland. Peter closed his eyes and tilted his head back.

Peter groaned slightly and his cock, now sufficiently erect, twitched. Emily kept her finger in his anus and began gently stroking up and down his rectum to massage his prostate. Peter felt a tingling sensation similar to urination build. Prostatic fluid began dribbling out of his urethra in response to motion of Emily's finger. Before long, a small puddle of fluid had collected on his belly.

Emily slowly withdrew her finger from his ass and Peter opened his eyes wide to look at Emily. She ran her hand over his testicles and rolled her fingers in the small puddle of prostatic fluid on his belly before massaging it along the length of his cock until is was slick and wet. Slowly and deliberately, she climbed onto him and navigated his cock into her vagina before lowering her hips until he was fully inside of her.

They both began slowly gyrating their bodies against each other.

Emily looked right at Peter. "I know you said to Dustin you weren't into dudes, but you sure seem to enjoy having me finger your ass."

Peter halted his gyrations and locked eyes with Emily. "But that is you. I think it is a little different than having someone else, let alone a guy."

"But you heard Dustin, what feels good feels good." Emily retorted.

Peter responded sharply. "Wait a second. Do you want to fuck Dustin?" In a sense of shock, he awaited her response.

"What I'm saying is, we know him well and he clearly knows how to have fun. Maybe we would have a lot of fun. Together. With him." As Emily completed her sentence she leaned over and kissed Peter.

Still locked in embrace, she began grinding against him aggressively. Peter did not answer her, but instead clutched her ass firmly and began fucking her back. They grunted and moaned for the next few minutes as they brought each other to orgasm before collapsing in exhaustion.

Dustin, Peter and Emily walked out of the sushi restaurant on Friday night. As one of Dustin's last nights in town, the friends celebrated their time together. The time had flown by as they ate and drank. Leaving the restaurant, the three friends were feeling good.

"I have this great new bottle of tequila," Peter Exclaimed. "Up for a night cap?"

"Absolutely," Dustin responded.

Once back at the apartment, it didn't take long for the bottle of tequila to get consumed. The three laughed and chatted. Emily, a bit drunker than the boys, laid down on the couch, her head in Dustin's lap and her legs across Peter's while they talked. It wasn't long before Peter started rubbing Emily's legs seductively. Only after his hand had moved up above her knee, did Dustin notice.

"Um, you guys want me to head out?" He assumed this was his queue to let the couple finish the night together. He looked at both of them for confirmation it was time to leave.

"Actually, not at all." Emily said while taking his hand and interlacing her fingers with his.

Dustin looked to Peter for confirmation. "You leave for Texas soon. You should stay and we'll have fun," Peter responded.

Peter continued to rub Emily's legs slowly and sensually. Emily had pulled Dustin's hands onto her breasts, as both men massaged her body.

After a few minutes of this erotic touching, Emily rose from their laps, stood up and started walking toward the bedroom.

"Come on boys," she said without turning around while she pulled off her top and dropped it on the floor.

Dustin and Peter rose from the couch and began to follow Emily into the bedroom. The three of them facing each other, examined each other's bodies as they undressed. Once naked, Emily moved over to the bed and lay down on her back. She laid back and began to gently stroke her labia while watching the boys.

Dustin turned toward Peter and looked down at his cock, dangling between his legs. Looking back up at him, Dustin made eye contact and said "Nice!" while letting our a wry little smile.

Dustin then turned and climbed on the bed. Starting at Emily's ankles he kissed his way up her legs across the top of her thighs. With his hands he began spreading her legs. He kissed her gently on her pubic mound before positioning himself lower between her legs.

Emily gasped at the feeling of Dustin's tongue entering her. She moved her hips gently to meet the caress of his tongue as it parted her lips.

Standing near the end of the bed, Peter watched as Dustin became involved in licking Emily's vagina. After watching for a few minutes, Peter climbed on the side of the bed and kneeled near Emily's head, dangling his cock near her mouth. She took Peter's cock in her hand and pulled it toward her mouth where she gently kissed and flicked her tongue against it. He rapidly grew erect at the stimulation.

For a number of minutes, Emily used her mouth to tease Peter's cock while she wiggled gently in response to Dustin's tongue. Peter surveyed Emily laying before him licking his cock and then turned his gaze to Dustin probing Emily with his tongue. Peter was surprised that a man that preferred men, was proving so adept at orally pleasing a woman.

Emily took the entire head of Peter's cock in her mouth while stroking his shaft with her hand. He could hear her breathing more heavily and wiggling in response to Dustin. Peter leaned his head back to stare up at the ceiling and closed his eyes. he listened intently to the wet sounds of tongues on body parts.

Emily quickly orgasmed from the caresses of Dustin's tongue. Her body stiffened and shook, but she kept her lips wrapped around Peter's rigid cock. Sensing her post orgasm sensitivity, Dustin withdrew his tongue from her wetness. He kissed across Emily's thighs and moved up closer to where Peter was kneeling over Emily sucking his cock.

Dustin reached behind Peter and gently ran his fingers up the inside of his right thigh, before sliding them back down. Dustin repeated the caress but reached further up between his legs until his finger tips danced around Peter's anus. He swirled his fingers around before moving forward to fondle his taught scrotum. Peter's testicles were damp with Emily's saliva that had run down from the shaft of his cock.

Drawing his fingers back across Peter's testicles, Dusting again circled his finger around the flesh of Peter's anus, before pressing a finger firmly into his ass. Peter's cock twitched and he let out a deep moan. Emily pulled her mouth clear of Peter's cock, leaving her fingers curled tightly around his shaft.

Dustin began working his finger against Peter's prostate. Dustin proved expert at massaging the gland, providing the perfect combination of pressure and motion. Peter was immediately gripped by the warm tingle from deep within his loins.

Emily watched as a large drop of precum formed at the tip of his urethra. Soon, it dripped away and another formed in its place. With precum starting to consistently drip from Peter's cock, Emily stopped watching and wrapped her lips around his cock to capture his seminal goodness.

Emily swirled her tongue across his frenulum while Dustin massaged his prostate, overwhelming Peter with pleasure. For several minutes, Peter moaned continuously while Dustin and Emily worked his cock and his ass.

Sensing Peter may climax Dustin withdrew his finger and Emily removed his cock from her mouth. Peter quickly snapped back to reality from the fog of pleasure.

Listening to the gasps and deep breaths as Peter recovered from moment, Emily smiled up at him.

Dustin reached past Emily and wrapped his free had around Peter's cock, giving it a couple of slow deliberate strokes.

"Fuck, that feels good." Peter gasped. Without so much as a response, Dustin pulled Peter's hips towards him and took his cock into his mouth.

Peter gazed down in amazement at the sight of his cock buried in Dustin's throat. Peter responded by rocking his hips to slowly fuck Dustin's mouth. After several slow strokes, it seemed as though Dustin might let Peter continue and finish in his throat. But that was not to be.

Dustin pulled Peter's cock from his mouth and stood up on his knees.

"Peter, I want you to fuck Emily now," Dustin calmly instructed. Emily immediately began shifting on the bed to ready herself.

Peter moved himself between Emily's legs and over top of her. Emily maneuvered Peter's cock against her vagina and with a hand on his hip, slowly pulled him into her. Emily was wet and slick. He entered her without any resistance. She was as slick as he had ever felt. As he bottomed out in her, their bodies met in a soft wet clap. They both groaned while he held himself there for a moment, before he started a slow rhythmical fucking.

Dustin maneuvered himself behind Peter grabbing onto his hips and startling him in the process.

"This will be fun for both of you. Just enjoy."

With Peter fully inserted into Emily, Dustin pressed his cock against Peter's anus. Peter had never felt pressure like this; Dustin's cock felt impossibly large compared to the fingers that had been in his ass before. Dustin did not force himself in, but instead held firm consistent pressure. Eventually, Peter's anus began to relent and accept Dustin's cock. Dustin added saliva to the shaft of his cock to lubricate his entry further as Peter's anus began to accept the entry.

Dustin slowly bottomed out in Peter's ass and they both let out a big groan. Peter was overtaken by a wave of pleasure. Dustin's cock amplified the pressure against Peter's prostate well beyond what he had experienced before. And unlike a finger, an erect penis provided a fullness that has no parallel. Peter's cock twitched and pulsed in response.

Emily laughed and exclaimed, "I can feel your cock swelling up. Oh my God this is amazing."

Dustin drew himself partway from Peter's ass and then placed his hands on Peter's hips.

"Like this," Dustin instructed, rocking Peter's hips back and forth. As Peter rocked forward, he fully penetrated Emily. As he rocked back, he took all of Dustin in his ass. Peter soon learned the rhythm and took charge of rocking back and forth, moaning and gently grunting. Emily and Dustin looked at each other and let out deep exhales of their own enjoyment.

Peter had been overwhelmed by the enjoyment of having Dustin finger his prostate while Emily sucked his cock. He had not been prepared for how much more intense the pleasure would be having a cock filling his ass while he was bottomed out in a wet pussy. For what seemed like eternity, Peter rocked back and forth almost involuntarily as the pleasure took control his body.

Dustin sensed it would not be long until Peter came based on the intensity of his grunts and moans. He was surprised that Peter had lasted this long. He had been with a number of men that were new to this kind of sexual experience, and most came almost immediately.

The bedroom smelled of sex and the sounds of moans and damp bodies slapping together echoed throughout. Dustin put one hand up on Peter's shoulder while holding onto his hip with the other. He started to control the motion, thrusting into Peter, driving him firmly into Emily. Both responded audibly to Dustin taking charge. Dustin picked up the tempo and the force, his now sweaty abdomen slapping against Peter's ass.

Dustin grunted at Peter. "Are you going to cum Peter, I'm going to cum."

Peter grunted back, "make me cum. Cum in me."

Emily was taken by the intensity of the moment. She grabbed Peters nipples instinctively. "Cum in me. Give me your cum." Emily barked at Peter.

Dustin railed himself into Peter and thus Peter into Emily again and again. Peter, on the verge of climax grunted to himself, "make me cum. Yeah. Make me cum."

And then Peter felt Dustin ejaculate. He felt the warm flood of his semen gush into his rectum and fill him up like a balloon while Dustin pressed into him with all his body weight. Peter had never felt warm cum flood his ass before, and that was all the additional stimulation he could take. As if it was chain reaction, Dustin cumming in Peter's ass set off Peter's orgasm. Peter's cock pulsed ribbon after ribbon of cum into Emily. She reached up with both arms pulling them both closer to her. Peter's loins twitched repeated firing ropes of hot cum deep into her pussy. By now Dustin's flaccid cock had slipped out of Peter's ass. Peter could feel warm cum running past his annus and down the inside of his thigh. Peter rolled off of Emily and the three lay on the bed in a sweaty spent lump. Dustin reached across Peter's body and slowly played with his cock, milking out every last drop of cum from his softening penis.

As the fog of pleasure cleared, Peter began to return to the moment. Dustin was still playing with is cock. He could feel his ass gently throbbing and there was a warm sticky smear between his thighs. Peter figured it was time to get out of bed and go get a shower.

As Peter started to squirm, Emily interjected. "Don't go anywhere. As soon as you boys can get hard again, I want you to fuck my ass while Dustin fucks my pussy...."