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Tim, Mary and Bob

Tim and Bob have been having male on male sex with a friend of theirs for over a month now. Tim invites Bob over for a little playtime with himself and his wife Mary.

It’s Sunday morning, the wife has gone to church to pray for my soul. Course she wouldn’t have to save my soul, if she’d just spread her legs a couple times a month! When my wife hit her 50th birthday the frequency of our intimacy decreased to the point we have been in a 2-year dry spell. This lack of intimacy has pushed me to stray, which is sad because other than our mis-matched libidos, we do make a pretty good team.

I guess the moral to my dilemma is to be honest about your sexuality with your partner. In my case, I have always been emotionally attracted to women, so I rarely indulged my bisexual tendencies throughout my life. Until I got cut off, then my suppressed bisexuality rose to the forefront of my sexual desires. After 10 years it is too late in our vanilla marriage to say, “Honey, since you no longer have any desire for sex, is it ok for me to go fuck a dude or vice versa?” So here I am stepping out the door to have a rendezvous with a fellow I had a 3-way with at Fred’s place and his lovely wife. I feel like a total shit, but I’ll get over it in about 15 minutes.

I’m as nervous as a dog during a Fireworks show. I really want everything to go well with Tim & Mary. I must reconcile myself that this could easily be a “one off”, seriously what am I bringing to the table? I’m just an old man and well past my sexual prime. Time to go, I’m just very thankful for the chance to share their unique relationship.

I arrive at Tim & Mary’s and ring the doorbell. Tim greets me at the door with a hug and passes me a small glass of Fireball, my favorite bracer. He tells me, “I know you are nervous, don’t be, we want this to work”. He leads me to living room and points me to a seat.



“Look”, he says, “I know this is going to sound weird, but ever since we hooked up at Fred’s place; I just have this connection with you. I don’t know if it is because I grew up without a father figure in my life or what, but I just find myself drawn to you. When Mary joined us at Fred’s, she pointed out that you must have very similar feelings for me. She told me how you reacted when she passed my cum to you. Only a moment’s hesitation, then you were sucking it off her tongue, she was impressed. And the way you totally relaxed when you and I kissed after I plowed your ass. Mary said she also felt a connection to you. As she put it, you were gentle with her and when she looked into your eyes, she could see you cared for both of us. Plus, she liked your pussy licking skills”, he said with a smile.

I downed the 3 fingers of Fireball before I spoke, buying some time to organize my totally muddled thoughts. Tim that first time we met at Fred’s, I liked you, how’s that for understatement? Physically, I liked everything about you, your slim hairless build, your very fuckable ass and that beautiful mushroom head on your nice thick cock. What really put the hook in me was the passion you transmitted when we kissed. I don’t know if I have ever felt so much love, acceptance, or however you describe the passion you put into that lip lock. It just blew me away.



I’m bisexual but it has always been the “emotionally, I only love women” but physically “I enjoy sex with a man”, type of bisexuality. In fact, I was pretty much just a butt slut, I never wanted to kiss a man and sucking a cock was just a requirement to get him hard enough to fuck my ass. Then you walked into Fred’s den and my priorities changed.

Suddenly, we hear Mary’s disembodied voice say,” If you guys are done professing your undying love for each other, get your asses in here! You’re keeping a lady waiting and you know there will be a price to pay for that slight.” Tim looked at my astonished face and cracked up laughing while pointing to the baby monitor sitting on the fireplace. “Mary wanted to give us time to talk things out but also wanted to listen in. She is very protective of me, and I love her all the more for it” he said.

We walked into the bedroom to find Mary sitting cross legged in the bed with her back against the headboard, with a pillow covering her crotch. Ok, nothing “abnormal” about that, except maybe the Cat woman mask, ears included and a red leather bra that completely exposed her, delightfully more than a mouthful, breasts.



She asked,” Why are you to still wearing clothes? If you two don’t step up your game, I’m just going to send Bob home!” Tim & I sent our clothes flying everywhere, I don’t want to go home! “That’s better”, she says “aren’t you curious about the surprise I have for you? Yes, ma’am we said in unison! She removed the pillow from her waist and lo and behold she is wearing a strap-on harness with a 12” black dildo that’s at least Tim’s thickness, sticking straight out.



This cute little pixie terrifies the fuck out of me, in a delicious sort of way. Tim is all smiles, like he’s remembering going a few rounds with that big boy! “Ok,” Mary says, smiling sweetly, “here’s how I would like round one to go. Bob crawl over here and start warming up my pussy and ass like you did last weekend. I want the full treatment. Remember, the more I like it, the more lube I’ll use on your ass when I drive this home, she says while stroking the monster. You really don’t want it dry do you?” “No, ma’ma”, I said. She slid down the bed and grabbed a pillow to put under her luscious hips and another one for under her head. I crawled into position and stared at the little tuff of heart shape hair above her slit, such a nice touch and buried my face into her already juicy pussy.

Mary, wasn’t going to leave Tim out, she said, “Lover, I want you to straddle my chest and feed me some of that nice cock. Remember, we’re saving your cum for later.” Ok, what does the pixie have planned? Guess, I’ll find out later, better get to work, don’t want that anaconda dry!

I followed my same pattern from last week, licked her left side labia all the way down to her anus then back up the right side without touching her clit. I made this round-trip pass three or four times until Mary’s hand came down and pushed my face into her pussy. Guess she’s getting impatient. So, I slipped my tongue between her slit and ran it down the left side labia, quick ring around her anus then back up the other side. This time I stopped at her clit and give it a few licks then back down we go.

Her hips are starting to rock a little so, I must be safe, for now.

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