wife gets her man to try bi

It's kind of weird, this cross-burning, considering that the members of that clan are supposed to be Christians...

Like the late Swedish stand-up-comedian (and my personal hero) Lasse "Ali Hussein" Lindroth used to say about racists burning crosses outside his home, because he was Iranian:

"What's the big deal? Back home, we used to burn crosses every saturday afternoon! If anything, these guys are making me feel right at home!"
 
Re: Sometimes, it's just too much...

Svenskaflicka said:
Two weeks before Christmas, we have Lucia celebration, where the queen of light and her maidens will walk through town, bearing light, singing christmas carols. In this parade, there are also a bunch of boys dressed in white robes, wearing pointy white hats with golden stars on. These are the starboys, and they also sing songs about light and deliverance. Swedes, who are real suckers for light, bring this tradition with them wherever they go.

I heard that in a town in USA, such a Lucia-celebration was interrupted, and the starboys were arrested, since the americans who saw them, unaware of Swedish traditions, thought that they were members of the 3K's, out marching...

Why would the star-boys have been arrested? The KKK regularly holds public rallies and parades and such, under the auspices of protected free speech. People and municipalities protest these silly displays, but legally they have to be allowed to take place. And, the police have to protect them ... as they usually choose to rally in a place where there would be gun-play if the police weren't there in force.
 
Svenskaflicka said:
It's kind of weird, this cross-burning, considering that the members of that clan are supposed to be Christians...

Like the late Swedish stand-up-comedian (and my personal hero) Lasse "Ali Hussein" Lindroth used to say about racists burning crosses outside his home, because he was Iranian:

"What's the big deal? Back home, we used to burn crosses every saturday afternoon! If anything, these guys are making me feel right at home!"

It's my personal belief that a good deal of protestant Christianity as it's practiced in the United States is just whatever pre-Christian religion their ancestors had with the names of Jesus and the Saints slapped on. That's why brimstone, hell and damnation are so much more popular topics of American sermons than is the gospel of Jesus ... ostensibly what Christianity is based on. However, the gospel is far to left-wing-commie-pinko-fag-like for the American sensibility.
 
Cuckolded_BlK_Male said:
It's my personal belief that a good deal of protestant Christianity as it's practiced in the United States is just whatever pre-Christian religion their ancestors had with the names of Jesus and the Saints slapped on. That's why brimstone, hell and damnation are so much more popular topics of American sermons than is the gospel of Jesus ... ostensibly what Christianity is based on. However, the gospel is far to left-wing-commie-pinko-fag-like for the American sensibility.

I just dont get why so many of my fellow christians have to christianize everything, and why any ceremony that celebrates sexuality has to be wrong. Jeez, i think we can all forgo the human sacrifices, and even the animals, because well, in this modern time, its not only extremely frowned apon, its not much of a sacrifice. I mean, in pre industrial times and places, sacrificing a goat or slave was really a sacrifice....now, it just means i have to find a freaking goat. Today, a sacrifice would be setting my Buffy the Vampire Slayer DVD's on fire. Anyway, not all people whose faith is with christ are narrowminded jerks.

Although, i would be kind of put back by seeing a burning cross and or guys in white pointy sheet outfits.....fucking klansmen ruin everything.

Its like the swastika.... this was a Native American symbol, the thunderbird, i think. No matter, it was a very positive symbol, its all over Sioux and other native garbs, and places, before 1936. (the Native version is the mirror image of the Nazis) My mother has an antique quilt at her house with the symbol on it. But one genocidal fuckhead messes everything up......

Makes me want to have an orgy with a whole bunch of multiethnic people, just to piss off people like that.
 
Cuckolded_BlK_Male said:
It's my personal belief that a good deal of protestant Christianity as it's practiced in the United States is just whatever pre-Christian religion their ancestors had with the names of Jesus and the Saints slapped on. That's why brimstone, hell and damnation are so much more popular topics of American sermons than is the gospel of Jesus ... ostensibly what Christianity is based on. However, the gospel is far to left-wing-commie-pinko-fag-like for the American sensibility.

I heard that the extreme-right-wing-fanatic-christians were rewriting the bible, because they thougt Jesus was portrayed as a sissy, instead of the butt-kicking, woman-slapping, gay-killing muscle man they wanted him to be...
 
how did the subject get changed?

ok,,I would like to knwo how the subject got changed from the original story idea? lets get back toit please,,,thanks
 
Svenskaflicka said:
I heard that the extreme-right-wing-fanatic-christians were rewriting the bible, because they thougt Jesus was portrayed as a sissy, instead of the butt-kicking, woman-slapping, gay-killing muscle man they wanted him to be...

Jesus as Thor.
Think about it.

As to the story idea, I think that if the objective is for the wife to force her husband into a bisexual act, then he can't be a willing participant. That changes the nature of the story from her forcing him into something, to her forcing him out ... of the proverbial closet.
 
Svenskaflicka said:
Just for you, Cuck!

[Doing my best A.J. Soprano (from HBO's "The Sopranos") imitation] What, no fucking Mjolnir?

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Of course, if you've never seen "The Sopranos," then the "What, no fucking ziti" reference is meaningless.
 
A story I just cooked up...In the spirit of the thread!

I heard the front door bang as Tom came in. I’d just stepped out of the shower when I felt his arms slip around me from behind, giving me a nice squeeze as he cupped my breasts. I’m trying to dry off with the towel and Tommy is trying to get me heated up. His whiskers gently scratched my face just under my ear as his lips licks the little drops of water still on my neck.
“Tell me” he murmered as he continued nuzzling my neck, “What’s the surprise you’ve got for my birthday?” I twisted out of his arms and poked him in his chest with my finger. “No way buster! You’ve gotta wait!” I said with a grin. Tommy reached for me trying to pull me into his arms, because he knew I’d melt like butter, especially if he leaned that big slab of meat that was his chest into mine and nibbled more on my neck. But after three years of ‘dating” and two more years of marriage, I was wise to all of his moves. I fling the towel into his face as I duck under his arms and out the bathroom door. As I exit I yell “Shit, shower and shave buster! I’ve got plans for you tonight and you’d better taste sweet!
I was in the bedroom packing the gym bag full of surprises when I felt that Tom was back in the room. I don’t know how such a big man can move so quietly. He’s always coming up behind me and scaring the be-jesus out of me! He glanced into the bag and smiled. Some of our bedroom toys were plainly in the bag and I could see his eyes twinkle with anticipation. “Only a couple of drinks tonight sweetie” I said with a smile. “You’re going to need every ounce of energy tonight and I don’t want you tired before we start!” This produced a leering grin and the next thing I knew Tom had spun me around and neatly fallen over me onto the bed, pinning my arms out wide with his big hams and burly arms. Tommy nibbled my neck and I felt my nipple erect immediately. “tell me what’s the surprise you got for my birthday” he repeated insistently. For such a big hunk, Tommy is just a little boy sometimes. “I’ll tickle you” he warned. “No Tommy. Don’t you dare!” I screeched as he started tickling me! I’ve gotta pee and I’m gonna kill you if you make me pee my panties” I yelled. The tickling increased and Tommy and I wrestled on the bed for a few minutes while I got in a couple of pokes in his ribs. Finally we rolled over and I dashed into the bathroom just in the nick of time.
As we drove down the peninsula highway, Tommy glanced over at me and said “Okay, now we are almost at the B&B, so what is the surprise?” I thought about this for a second and replied “well, remember you and I have talked about having a threesome…WATCH OUT TOMMY!!!” Tommy jerked the Volvo into the passing lane and wejust barely missed the back end of the delivery trunk that slowed to make a right-hand turn off the road. “HOLY SHIT!”I gasped as I tried to catch my breath. “We’re going to get killed just talking about it!”
“You’re bullshitting me Rachel! Right?” Tommy’s face was beet-red. Right when I said the word three-some Tommy had completely forgotten he was driving.
“Would I tease you about your birthday present sweetie?” I said in a pouting voice. “I’ve got it all arranged and man, are you going to get the most incredible cock sucking you’ve every experienced tonight!” Tommy was tongue tied. “You just concentrate on getting us there in one piece mister” I said. “I’ve gotten everything arranged just for you.”
“Oh my God!” Tommy queried. “Is it BJ?”
“Get real Tommy!” I laughed “Who among all those uptight “dot-bombers” we know is going to join us in a threesome?” Tommy and I often fantasized while making love about swapping spouses or having threesomes with some of the people we knew. This would inevitably lead to us having really hot and torrid sex.
Sometimes Tommy would describe in very explicit detail a fantasy of me making love to one of our neighbors or having three of his friends gangbang me because he lost a really big bet playing poker with his friends. I’d cum like gangbusters and just be generally insatiable all night long.
Sometimes I’d go down on Tommy and tell him great detail about what one of my girlfriends would do when she gave him head. Her name is Nicki but we’ve always called her BJ since high school because she is an unabashed and incredibly accomplished cock sucker. (Unfortunately, Nicki is also married and completely monogamous). Usually I spit into a Kleenex when Tommy cums in my mouth but when I am pretending that I am Nicki to Tommy he erupts like a geyser and I usually wind up swallowing as I get caught up in the role playing. (not to mention that he usually has his cock buried in my face up to his balls at that moment!) After letting my tummy settle for a minute or two, Tommy always rolls me over and fucks me till we both cum again and again.
One of the sexiest couples we knew stirred considerable interest between Tommy and I as potential swap partners. They were very attractive and oozed this sexuality that really turned both Tommy and I on. They both had a tendency to invade our personal space and flirt. Tommy and I talked and decided that we were sure they were coming on to us.
Fortunately one night they started talking about their desire to give up the dot com life and get involved in lay ministry before we started talking about orgies and trading partners! So, after that near train wreck, we became really reluctant to talk about the our desires to any of our friends. Tommy and I had one experience in an orgy, during in a drug and alcohol induced haze in college after our team won the national championship (Yeah Trojans!) but certainly never since we had become engaged or married.
“Well then, how did you find her” Tommy asked. “Surely you didn’t use the internet, did you?”
“No Tommy” I said with a smile “this is an old friend from college that I knew before I met you.” “We’ve kept in touch by e-mail and occasional telephone calls.” “We’ve joked about the two of us doing you one night and tonight’s the night!” “Hot damm!” said Tommy. I could see his cock starting to swell at just the thought of it.
“Wait!” I said, “Before you get all heated up, there are three conditions and if you don’t agree to any one of them, then the whole thing is off.”
“What!?” blurted Tommy. “What are the three conditions?”
“Well the first one is that you are going to be tied up, at least at first” I knew this wasn’t going to be a problem because I tie Tommy up occasionally at home and he really gets off on it. Tommy had seen the leather cuffs and rope in the gym bag while we were still home.
“No problem” he said, “What is the second condition?
“You’re going to be blindfolded and wear headphones so you cannot see or hear.”
“Okay” he said with a smile. Tommy likes to be dominated in the bed. “What’s the final condition?”
“Well,” I said, “we are both going to fuck you in your ass! Tommy had seen my black strap-on in the gym bag to, so he wasn’t the least bit surprised. I love doing him in the ass every once in a while and he enjoys how randy I get after I’ve had my way with him.
“That sounds cool to me!” he said smiling as he parked in front of the B & B. “Now what is her name?
“Well, that’s why you’re going to be wearing the blindfolded you silly goose!” It’s going to be completely anonymous sex, at least to you!” Now this really piqued Tommy’s curiosity and he spent the rest of a pleasant afternoon gently prodding me to reveal the name or running the names of all our mutual female friends past me to see if I’d give it away by some inadvertent reaction. I’d just smile and ask him to put more lotion on my back as we lay at the pool.
After a very nice dinner at our all-time favorite Italian restaurant, Tommy and I made it back to the room at the B & B. I wanted to linger during our walk back but Tommy wanted to run! Finally I gave up and followed him up to the room in the B & B. One of our friends had spent their honeymoon night in this room and had recommended it to us. It had a large four-poster bed, wooden floors and a luxurious fur rug in from of a very nice fireplace. In the corner was a small Jacuzzi that was more than large enough for the two of us.
I told Tommy to first build a nice fire and then get undressed and into bed because our mystery guest would be here in a few minutes. After a few minutes, Tommy had a nice fire started and then climbed in bed nude after cleaning up a little in the bathroom.
Many years ago, I had made leather bracelets and anklets with soft chamois linings on the inside and brass rings on the outside. I proceeded to put these on Tommy and laced them up securely while he lay there grinning. I pushed him down into the prone position and one-by-one, used some 3/8 inch nylon rope to secure his limbs to the four-poster bed.
“Comfy sweetie?” I asked as I surveyed my work. “Oh yeah! replied Tommy. Tommy had an old diving mask. It used to be his favorite as it was comfortable enough to wear for a whole days worth of scuba diving. Unfortunately, the rubber started to dry rot and the mask began to leak so Tommy had to give it up. I had taken the mask and very carefully coated the inside of the lens with black epoxy. I had tested it several times to make it absolutely lightproof and I proceeded to place this on Tommy’s head and adjust it.
“Still comfy sweetie?” I asked as I again surveyed my work. “You bet! replied Tommy. “This keeps getting better and better!”
Tommy keeps wanting to make love while he wears his wetsuit but it is too damn hot to wear in bed and lacks certain…ahhh “access ports,” if you know what I mean. I looked down and saw his cock was semi-aroused. He definitely liked wearing that dive mask!
Finally I reached into the gym bag and pulled out the Walkman MP3 player and the Jensen noise-canceling headphones I own. I spend a fair amount of time flying for my job and one of the ways I tolerate the airplane noise is with these noise-canceling headphones. At least they make flying tolerable!
The CD-R had at least 10 hours of Tommy;s favorite MP3s on it. I’d ripped and burned it for him a couple of months ago as a stocking stuffer for Christmas. I knew Tommy wouldn’t mind listening to the tunes to a while.
Just then, my cell phone rang. I saw it was our guest, answered it and gave the all clear. A couple of minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I answered it and let Ray in. Ray and I had known each other for years and had often shared some really hot conversations about men. Most of my expertise from giving head had come via Ray who is just as good as BJ and most definitely is not married. Ray is about 5 foot eight, with a thick mass of long blond hair down to the shoulder blades. Ray is a marathoner and so has a very lean body.
Notice that I have not mentioned Rays’ breasts. That is because Ray is as flat as a surfboard. We’ve often discussed implants because I’m pretty flat too (32AA) but Tommy actually prefers small-breasted women. Ray thinks Tommy is a latent bi-sexual. I personally know that Ray is bi-sexual and Ray has always wanted a piece of Tommy’s ass after learning about my occasional episodes with the strap-on. Ray is definitely going to get a piece of Tommy’s ass tonight!
“Can he hear us?” Ray whispered as we looked at the totally vulnerable body of Tommy in bed. “Nope!” I whispered back. “Can’t see at all and can’t hardly hear a damm thing either!” Ray giggled and sat on the side of the bed next to Tommy. I walked into the kitchenette and came out with the first bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice and two glasses. When I came out Ray was already kneeling between Tommys legs and was dragging the thick golden mass of hair up and down Tommy’s torso, paying special attention to swirling it around Tommy’s cock. I wear my hair short. Tommy was twisting against the ropes as the hair simultaneously tickled and titillated.
“Uhhhhhh…ahhhhhhh….” was the only thing Tommy managed to say. I took a big gulp of champagne and leaned over and kissed Tommy. As I plunged my tongue deep into his mouth, champagne followed.
“Ahhh…” said Tommy after he swallowed the champagne. “That was wonderful honey” he said, a little too loudly. “I picked up one of the ear pieces and said “Shhhhhh… you are talking too loud!” and replaced the earpiece. Tommy laughed.
I nodded to Ray who took a similar mouthful of champagne and repeated my “kiss.” Tommy bucked and lunged against the ropes as Ray tongued him deeply while giving him a face full of hair. I could see Tommy sucking Rays’ tongue and I started getting a little jealous and a lot hotter. Ray broke the kiss and the two of them gasped for air and because the passion of the kiss. Ray mopped Tommy’s chest with the golden hair again and grabbed Tommy’s erect cock. Tommy groaned loudly and twisted and strained against the ropes. I peeled off my cloths and got onto the bed too. Ray stepped off the bed and undressed while I started kissing Tommy’s nipple and flicking it with my tongue. Tommy groaned even louder. In just a few seconds Ray was back in bed and started working on Tommy’s other nipple as we both grabbed his cock again. We looked up and giggled. Ray leaned forward and I angled my head and received a very passionate kiss. Tommy was making some unintelligible noises.
Ray and I looked at poor, helpless Tommy and laughed. I gave Tommy another mouthful of champagne as Ray took Tommy’s cock in the mouth. Tommy twisted and turned and tried to groan as he attempted to swallow the champagne.
“AH!!!” he gasped! “OH MY GOD HONEY…THAT HAS TO BE BJ!” Ray and I laughed because there used to be some competitiveness between Ray and BJ in college and before BJ married. Ray stopped sucking cock for a second and said to me “He’s going to cum pretty quick! Want to get a few licks in before he does?”
I abandoned Tommy’s nipple and started sucking Tommy’s cock slow, deep and hard, just like he likes it! After a couple of good sucks Ray tapped me on my shoulder. I stopped sucking and Ray started going down on Tommy again. Between all that hair and the complete difference in cock sucking styles, Tommy could obviously tell that two different people were sucking his cock and was enormously turned on by the thought and the sensations. Ray popped back up and said, “He getting ready to cum, his balls are as a hard as a rock. Wanna suck him off?”
I was incredibly turned on and wanted to feel him erupt in my mouth. As I went down on him, Ray leaned over and murmured in my ear…”If you don’t like to swallow, then give me a snowball.”
Well, the idea of giving Ray a mouthful of Tommy’s cum just completely set me off. I had one hand (and several fingers) diddling and fingering myself as I used the other to hold Tommy’s cock and suck like there was no tomorrow! Ray had one hand playing with Tommy’s balls and the other was gently squeezing my breast while softly rolling the nipple between two fingers.
Tommy started howling and bucking in bed and thrusting his hips as he tried to cram every inch of his cock into my mouth. I’m rubbing my clit and cumming and feeling my nipple get rubbed and cumming and feeling Tommys cock deep in my mouth and cumming. It was total sensory overload and I was totally unprepared for what happened next.
Tommy’s orgasm was dry! I hardly got a drop of cum as he came! I jerked my face up in surprise! Ray gave me a devilish wink and whispered “Surrrrpriiiise!” Tommy’s laying there groaning like he is labor and his cock is still a diamond-cutter.
“What happened?” I asked Ray as I slowly descended from the height of my orgasm.
“Well, we don’t want him to get worn out to quickly now do we? Ray said.
“But I felt him cum.” I said. Did you squeeze his cock to keep the cum in?” I asked. “Won’t that hurt him?”
Ray whispered back “What I did was pull his balls down very slightly from his cock right before he came.” In that position, even though he has an orgasm, very little semen comes out. By me doing this, he can cum dozens of times tonight!”
“Wow!” I said, “it doesn’t hurt or damage anything?”
“Nope!” replied Ray. “Been doing this for years and it’s never hurt anybody.”
“Wowsers!” I thought. I thought of all those times Tommy wanted me to suck him off but I didn’t want to because I wanted to get fucked. Now I could suck him off and then get a good fucking too!
Tommy’s groaning brought both of our attention back to Tommy. I got a huge mouthful of water from the glass on the nightstand and gave Tommy a gentle kiss. He eagerly sucked the water from my mouth. A couple of seconds later, I was sucking champagne from Rays mouth as we shared another deep kiss. As we broke the kiss, Ray suggested I sit on Tommy’s cock. I could fuck him for a few minutes then Ray wanted to suck him some more.
I mounted Tommy and gently guided his stiff cock into my dripping pussy. Ray gave Tommy another face full of hair and a champagne kiss. I rapidly moved from the deep plunging stroke that opened the depths of my pussy and occasionally banged my uterus to the fast rocking motion that rubbed my clit along Tommy’s shaft. I came quickly and Ray immediately swapped places with me, sucking Tommys cock as I lay resting on top of him on my hands and knees. I felt Ray start fingering me while going down on Tommy. I lifted up my chest and maneuvered a breast and nipple into Tommys mouth. While Tommy groaned over the wonderful suction on his cock he sucked greedily on my breast. I heard Tommy groan again as he and I came together. I pulled my nipple out of his mouth as I laid my weight on his chest and gasped for breath.
I felt Rays hands on my hips, pulling me downward. As I scooted down, I felt on hand leave my hip and a couple of seconds later, I felt it guide Tommy’s still rock-hard cock into my cunt. I sat up immediately and felt it slip deeply inside me. His cock was so engorged it felt enormous inside me. I started lifting and lowering my pussy on his cock, completely overcome with the sensations driving me to orgasm. Suddenly Tommy tensed again and the flood of semen inside me told me that this time, I had my release. Tommy’s cock pulsed and pulsed in me as he pumped me full of cum that felt as hot as fire. I pressed my fingers on my pussy lips as I lifted myself off his cock. I had to lie down for a minute.
I rolled over onto the bed beside Tommy as I wondered where I could get some Kleenex. I saw Ray give Tommy another face full of hair and a mouthful of water. A couple of seconds later, Ray gave me a face full of hair and a mouth full of water.
Hmmm…This hair thing is pretty nice. Maybe I should grow mine out too. As I mused on growing my hair, Ray gently wrenched my legs apart. Still lacking Kleenex, I was using my hand to keep a pussy full of cum from leaking on the bed. I thought for an instant that maybe Ray didn’t know that Tommy has blasted a huge load into me until I heard the words…cream pie!
I relaxed a bit as Ray licked away my fingers from my pussy lips and slipped a long hot tongue in. Immediately I felt what seemed like a river of cum flow out of my pussy into Ray’ mouth. I strong sucking sensation on my pussy and the tongue repeatedly plunging between my lips and deeply into me set me off into another set of orgasm. The sensations were so strong I had to push Ray away from my clit while I tried to catch my breath.
Ray sat up and then I felt the face full of hair again. My mouth was dry and I didn’t care if I got a kiss of water or champagne. As Ray’s tongue darted into my mouth, what followed was a huge mouthful of cum and pussy juice. Normally, Tommy’s cum would make me feel a little queasy but this time I immediately became extremely aroused. Ray’s slender body lay up me as we embraced rolled back on forth on the bed and traded the mouthful of sex juices back and forth. As I watched, Ray took the mouthful of juices and forced a tongue into Tommy’s mouth.
Expecting a mouth full of water or champagne, Tommy seemed shocked when he got a mouth full of the semen and pussy juices. Tommy tried to spit them out quickly but Ray sucked them back in. Then Ray slowly dribbled them all over Tommy’s exposed faced and smeared them into a sticky film as Tommy howled and hollered at this outrage!
“Now you know how it feels to have your faced blasted” Ray muttered while cleaning up with a towel.
Now Tommy started yelling to untie him, so Ray and I both gave him big mouthfuls of water and then gagged him with the towel. Even with the gag, Tommy was pretty noisy. I lifted up the earpiece once again and told him to shut up or Ray and I would leave him tied up till morning. Tommy immediately quieted down and started pleading instead of whining. We tightened the gag a little more.
“Now its my turn for a little fun” said Ray. “Get the lube and the strap-on from the bag so we can have a little ass fucking!” “This is all I could think about for the last couple of days.” I loosened up the leg ropes and retied them high on the posts to hold Tommy’s feet high in the air. Tommy quieted down and his turgid cock started showing some life again.
Ray put a large amount of lube on Tommy’s sphincter and the used a finger to push the lubricant into Tommy’s ass. I tore open the foil pack with the glycerin suppository and Ray used a finger to push that up Tommy’s ass too. While Ray waited for the suppository to melt, Ray placed a large old towel under Tommy’s butt, and then started sucking Tommy’s cock again, very gently.
After of few minutes of gentle sucking and Tommy groaning, Ray checked the suppository with a finger. It felt like molten lava in Tommy’s ass, so it was ready for prime time! Ray gently inserted the index finger totally into Tommy’s ass, which produced a sharp intake of breath from Tommy and then a groan. Ray used the finger to pull and stretch the sphincter, and then lubed it up some more. Finally Ray put some lube on the tool and placed its helmet head against Tommy’ ass.
Pushing slowly but steadily, Tommy ass stretched open as the helmet-head slowly disappeared into Tommy ass. Tommy held his breath and groaned and then gasped when the head totally disappeared and the sphincter popped down over the head and onto Ray’s shaft. Generously lubing up his shaft, Ray pushed forward until the tool was buried completely in Tommy. After letting Tommy get used to the attack on his ass for 30 or 40 seconds, Ray slowly pulled back out of Tommy’s ass, almost but not completely!
Over the next few minutes, the paces slowly picked up with Ray and Tommy clearly enjoying the coupling. Ray was obviously a master at ass fucking and Tommy had never felt sensations in his ass that were so intense nor so pleasurable. Ray pushed my head down into Tommy’s lap and Tommy gave an intense groan as I started sucking his cock. Ray and I silently communicated via raised eyebrows and eye contact until I figured out how to keep Tommy from spurting into my mouth.
Tommy was getting pretty excited so I used my feet to remove his gag and then immediately lowered my cunt onto his face. He immediately started tonguing me and sucking my pussy lips and clit. I know he could taste his own cum in me by he didn’t seem to care.
Right before my eyes I could see his ass being stretched as Ray fucked Tommy slowly and deeply. Tommy was making all sorts of noises while he occasionally gasped for air and continued eating me out. I could feel the familiar swelling of his cock in my mouth. I quickly tapped Ray’s leg and Ray quickly increased the pace and the depth of the penetration in Tommy’s ass. Tommy began wailing into my pussy and I used my fingers to gently push Tommy’s balls away from his shaft. Ray by this time was furiously pounding Tommy’s ass and then I felt Tommy’s torso go stiff as a board as he heaved and bucked and thrust his cock into my mouth. I sucked him hard and deep and barely a drop of cum came out.
Ray grunted and started cumming in waves and pounded Tommy hard and furious. Tommy twisted and wrenched his face away from my pussy as he howled in orgasmic delight. I grasped his cock and kept his balls pushed away to keep the sticky ropes of his semen from flying across the room. I lifted my hips a little to give Tommy some room to breath and slowly the three of us descended from the heights of our shared orgasms. Finally I hoisted myself up and off Tommy.
Suddenly Tommy grunted in such obvious surprise that I turned around to see what was the matter. Tommy looked completely shocked because both the headphones and dive mask had been knocked either askew or off in the last round of lovemaking. Tommy was astounded to see that Ray was not a woman! The 10 inches still stretching Tommy’s ass was a man’s cock and not a strap-on toy. The only reason why Tommy didn’t have an ass full of cum was that I while I was sucking Tommy off, I was gingerly holding each of their sacks with my hands and kept them both from spewing forth gobs of semen while they experienced their individual orgasms. Ray started laughing at Tommy’s mouth gaping open and the mirth quickly spread to me, and then to Tommy. Soon all three of us were laughing in bed, sweaty and greasy. Ray gently pulled out of Tommy’s ass while I untied him so he could make a mad dash to the toilet to alleviate the sensations in his ass.
Tommy later asked me how I could take such a chance on arranging this type of threesome. I told him that I found out he was looking at web sites specializing in bi-sexual MFM sex when I looked at the browser’s history cache. Since he didn’t talk about it but was obviously interested, I thought I’d arrange it with a bi-sexual man I knew from college.
The three of us showered and then hopped into the Jacuzzi for a little more drink and to talk and catch our breath. Next time I “pick up the pen”, I talk about the rest of the night, all the one-on-one fucking I did with Ray and Tommy respectively, the double penetrations that I became so fond of and when Tommy and I sucked Ray off and then when I used my strap-on in Tommy as he dropped a load in Ray’s ass! What a night to remember! Now we are looking for 4 or 4 other couples. We’d like to do a daisy chain of men and women using strap-ons! What a site that would be!

Cheers!

Rachel (Ok, really – Its Photographer_wu)

Feedback? Hope you like it!
 
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An interesting premise....

Cuckolded_BlK_Male is on an interesting path there, but why go with one screaming and the other crying herself to sleep? Why not forget the cheating with her best friend thing, put a gag in his mouth and have her stay in the room....or having it start as a foursome with a femmdom as someone else mentioned?
 
Re: An interesting premise....

marionctycpl30s said:
Cuckolded_BlK_Male is on an interesting path there, but why go with one screaming and the other crying herself to sleep? Why not forget the cheating with her best friend thing, put a gag in his mouth and have her stay in the room....or having it start as a foursome with a femmdom as someone else mentioned?

I ended my treatment of the theme in that way because I didn't see how the relationship could realistically continue after the girlfriend has the boyfriend buggered.
 
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Re: Fair enough

marionctycpl30s said:
I was just looking at the original story suggestion which was a woman gets her man to try bi

Actually, the original suggestion said "suduces (sic), tricks or forces her man to try bi with another male." I chose the forces her man story arc.
 
I actually have a similar story that I wrote for Lit. A wife tricks her husband into gay sex. Obviously the husband secretly desired it in some level, but anyway...
 
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