After the threeway with Emily and Sam, I was a little confused. While I was embracing having sex with men, being with Sam and Emily reminded me how much I loved being with women.
I talked with Mark about my feelings. He said he had similar confusion when he was younger, but over time realized he was truly bi-sexual. Mark told me to ignore all the labels people apply to sexuality and just enjoy the ride, and that eventually I would find my true self. Easier said than done, I thought.
For his part, Mark invited me to a couple of his parties, just to watch. The first was mixed, with a few male/female couples, and female/female couples. At first, it was a little awkward being there, but once the action started I forgot all my trepidation. It was somewhat surreal. All the couples switched partners. One of the pairs retired to the bedroom for privacy, but the others stayed in the living room, although separated into different areas of the room. I had stopped watching straight porn awhile ago, as it had become boring to me. While seeing a live sex show was much more interesting, I found myself drawn to the female/female groups, especially a "straight" woman being paired with a lesbian. The lesbian women had far less inhibitions, and dove right into it, while the straight woman mostly played the submissive role. I thought that they were a lot like I was, wanting to experience with the same sex, but still not sure. While the night was interesting and arousing, it didn't do anything to answer my questions.
Mark said he had an all guy party in a few weeks, and that he would send me an invitation. In the meantime, I searched around the internet, and found numerous terms to describe different types of sexuality, which only confused me more.
I decided to ask the openly gay guy at work, Irv, if we could meet after work one day to discuss things. Irv was a bigger, older guy, and was straight acting, but he wasn't hiding the fact that he was gay. We went out for a few drinks, and I asked him a lot of questions. I'm sure I tested his patience, but Irv calmly answered them all. He said he always thought he was gay, and that dating women never felt right. Only after he started dating guys did things feel right. Irv has been in a relationship for many years, but told me of how he dated and played with several guys before finding his partner. He said that he met a lot of guys that were at different places in their sexual identity, and not to overthink things.
"Whatever you do", Irv said, "never confuse sexual satisfaction with emotional satisfaction."
The conversation with Irv gave me some insight into myself, but no real answers. I figured I would just wait until Mark's next party. Then I received a text from Sam.
Sam's text said Emily wanted to play again. I had such a great time with the two of them that I eagerly accepted, figuring my self-discovery can wait. We set up a time for that Saturday afternoon.
I arrived at their home, and Sam answered the door. In the kitchen was another woman, Brittany. Sam introduced us, and explained that "Britt" was Emily's special friend. My mind was swimming with ideas. Britt was attractive, about 5'-5", with shoulder length wavy blonde hair. She had a petite figure, but relatively large breasts for her size, about a 34C, I guessed. Britt looked to be in her mid 20's. She had on a tight white blouse which accentuated her chest, and a black pencil skirt.
Sam had made margaritas, and we chatted while waiting for Emily to make her grand entrance. After about 20 minutes I heard Emily coming down the stairs. She did not disappoint. She had on a short, very tight leather dress that perfectly hugged her figure, and black stiletto heels. Stockings that went up mid thigh, leaving anout 2" of exposed thigh to the bottom of her dress. I could see straps from a garter belt holding up the stockings. She had more makeup on than the previous times I saw her, with bright red lips and smokey eyes. Everyone was transfixed on her. Britt placed her hand on my leg and squeezed lightly. "This is going to be interesting.", I thought to myself.
I was trying to come up with the possible scenarios that the four of us could do when Sam suddenly said, "Have fun kids!", flashed me a smile, and walked out the door.
As Sam started his car and pulled out of the driveway, I just had a blank look on my face. Emily laughed and said that this was her day and she had some special fun for us. Then she grabbed Britt's hair, pulled her head back, and planted an open mouth kiss on her. My cock sprang to life.
Without a word, Emily turned and walked up the stairs. Britt grabbed my hand and led the way, whispering in my ear, "I played with her before, and when she is like this it is a lot of fun!"
We went into the guest room, and I noticed there was an array of toys layed out, various vibrators and dildos. Emily picked up a remote control and pressed the button. Britt suddenly froze. "Good girl!", Emily said, "I see you wore the butt plug."
"Yes mistress.", Britt replied. I had a little trepidation about this, but my cock was rock hard.
Emily said, "Well?", and Britt immediately began to take off her blouse and skirt.
Britt didn't have on any underwear. A nice tight figure, and clearly fake tits, but they looked great. I didn't notice before, but Britt was barefoot the entire time. Must be something specific about that, I thought, but then I saw Britt's completely bare pussy. It looked so tight and neat, I really wanted a taste. "What are you looking at?" Emily said to me. "You look at her when I tell you."
"OK.", I said. She roughly grabbed my face under my chin and squeezed a little.
"What did you say?", she said.
"Yes mistress.", I answered.
"Better!", she replied.
I was a little scared by this different side of Emily, but was also very turned on by the thought of her in control of us.
Since Britt had been through this before, she quietly crawled over to Emily and started removing Emily's heels. I snuck a look at Brit's ass and could see the butt plug firmly in place.
Then Britt got up and unzipped Emily's dress, which fell to the floor. Britt pickd it up and neatly draped it over the chair. Emily also had no underwear, and was now only wearing the stockings and garters. She looked amazing.
Britt then turned her attention to me and started unbuttoning my shirt. I started to help her, but Emily scolded me, so I stopped and let Britt do it. She continued, removing my shirt, shoes and socks, then undoing my belt. Her hands lingered a little over the bulge in my pants, which felt really good. She pulled down the zipper and I stepped out of my pants as they fell to the floor. Once again Britt neatly folded them and placed them on the chair.
Emily told me to turn around, and Britt pulled down my underwear. Then she put her hands on my ass. Pulling my cheeks apart, I felt the warmness of her tongue on my hole. I didn't know how I felt about that. I was glad that I prepped myself before coming over, and the feeling of her tongue was amazing, but it seemed to be very degrading for Britt. I thoroughly enjoyed eating Emily's ass at our last meeting, but I was not sure that I could eat a guy's ass. But Britt was really good at it, and seemed to do it willingly, so I just enjoyed the moment.
After awhile, Britt got up and turned me around, then kissed me on the lips, forcing her tongue into my mouth. My first thought was, "Good, it doesn't taste bad.", so I relaxed a little.
Britt was a really good kisser. She had to get on her tip toes to kiss me, and I could see the butt plug in her ass in the mirror behind her. We kissed for awhile until Emily had seen enough and hit the button on the remote, causing Britt to stop. Emily told me to return the favor, so I got on my knees behind Britt.
As I reached for the butt plug to remove it, Emily pressed the remote again, causing Britt to shudder. I tried to remove the plug as gently as possible. Fortunately, it wasn't that big, and came out easily. I watched in fascination as Britt's asshole slowly closed. I placed the butt plug on the nightstand and repositioned myself behind Britt. She had a nice curvy ass, accentuated by her thin legs. I only had to slghtly pull on her ass cheeks to gain access to her hole.
Remembering my prior time with Emily, I teased my tongue around the rim, which elicited soft moans from Britt. Then I brushed my tongue over the opening. They had used a strawberry flavored lube on the butt plug. While I liked the taste, I really wanted to know what Britts's ass tasted like naturally. As I darted my tongue over her tight hole, she moaned louder, and her knees buckled. Emily told Britt to bend over the bed on her knees before she hurt herself. While this position was easier for both of us, there was something more erotic when kneeling behind a standing person. I got back to work, and picked up the pace darting my tongue in and out. Britt started moaning loudly. She was more vocal than anyone I had ever been with.
Emily told me to stop. I didn't want to, because I was really enjoying myself too much, but I obeyed. When I turned around, Emily had put on a strap-on, and was holding another in her hand. Britt took the other strap-on and put it around her waist. I was glad to see that they were only about 7" long, and average width. That was a relief, because I figured one or both of them would be inside me at some point.
Emily motioned to Britt, who knelt down and took the head of Emily's cock in her mouth. Before long, Britt completely swallowed the toy. Emily seemed to be a little annoyed and said, "How can everyone do that? I always gag".
I realized that every time I saw Emily she mentioned she couldn't deep throat. Then I laughed at the thought, and Emily glared at me and said, "So you think that's funny? You can kiss my ass!"
I didn't need to be told twice and knelt down behind her. It was hard to get at her asshole, because there was a strap in the way, but I was able to move it. I spread her cheeks and jammed my tongue straight into Emily's ass as deep as I could go. She jumped and yelled, "Watch it!", so I slowed down and playfully licked around the rim. Emily had the same slightly musky taste I remember from the last time.