Jenny and Paul

She was such a flirt. This woman I'd met in Club Med was pretty
cute looking, about 5 foot 3 inches and medium brunette hair. Her name was
Jenny and she worked as a researcher for a TV game show. My roommate Paul
and I had met her at the bar early in the afternoon and she was a real
flirt. She had a very skimpy one-piece swimsuit on and it was giving me a
real hard-on. I suppose Paul was feeling the same way. We'd both just been
moaning about how poor our luck had been and suddenly Jenny showed up. I
was still at the Club for another week while Paul left in two
days. Unfortunately for us, Jenny, whom we'd met that afternoon was going
to be leaving for the airport this evening. Paul and I bemoaned our luck
with timing.
We talked about the place and each other's jobs and such while
she'd kept steering the conversation back to suggestive topics. She had
even verbally wished for the idea of getting together with more than one
guy. It was definitely stimulating to us hard-luck cases. Apparently she'd
decided to make the best of it that last day for her. She had had quite a
few drinks (while it was only the middle of the afternoon)and kept buying
us both refills. She told us she had to use up her bar beads before she
left. She'd just gotten up and headed for another round of drinks. Paul
and I were both feeling pretty good and began mulling over the
possibilities.
"Geez", I said. "She's really getting to me." I waved my index
finger into an upright position in front of my crotch. "If you get my
drift."
"No shit," exclaimed Paul. "I'd certainly consider some fun right
now, myself. Should we flip for it?"
"I don't think that's what she's got in mind. I think she's more
interested in both of us." The thought was intriguing to me as well,
especially after having had so much to drink. "We could give it a shot."
"I don't know," Paul began, "I've never done anything like that."
He was definitely hesitant, but his hand was absently rubbing his crotch.
I thought to myself, ever since we'd gotten set up as roomies, I'd
certainly noticed he was good-looking but I'd really been more interested
in getting after some female company. At least if this took place I could
get to see him naked. That was somewhat appealing.
"Well," I persisted, "it might be fun. I'm horny enough to
share. Or desperate. And if it fucks up, she won't be around to remind us."
Paul's expression became more amused and thoughtful. "You may be
right. I just want to get laid, one way or another." He smiled. "Well,
first off, we'd better see just how serious she is. She may have had too
much to drink." I looked over and saw Jenny approaching.
"Here's our chance to find out," I said.
"Here you go, gentlemen" Jenny said, handing us our
drinks. "This'll make you feel even better." We thanked her and raised our
glasses in a toast. She sat down on the couch managing to make contact with
both of us. She was into hyper-flirting mode now. I took the drinks from
her and let my hand rest against her leg. Her slinky swimsuit was very
form-fitting right down to where it clung to her ass and tits.
We talked more while working on our drinks. She was taking turns
gently making contact with each of us. Between the booze and the closeness,
I was feeling more aroused than ever and had long ago stopped trying to
hide the fact I had a raging hard-on. She would occasionally lean nearer to
me and her breast would make contact with my arm. Just enough to send a
wave of electricity through me. Finally, all my reservations had melted
away. I glanced over at Paul who was smiling and silently nodding at
me. What the hell, he seemed to say, this could be lots of fun.
"The sun is getting really hot," Jenny commented. "I think it's
time for me to move into the shade."
Paul was the first to offer. "Let's hit the beach. We can have a
swim. Is your room down that way?"
"Yeah," she replied. "I need to get more suntan lotion. We can stop
off there if you two don't mind."
I think she knew now she had us hooked. Both of us probably had
silly grins on our faces but we were too drunk and too horny to care.
"Sure, let's go," I said.
We headed off as direct towards her room as we could manage. She
was walking in between us and we were all staggering and bumping into each
other. We ended up holding onto each other for support while laughing,
completely oblivious to the people passing us.
Finally, Jenny led us up to the door to her room. She opened it and
we followed her in. Like all others, it had two twin beds and a
washroom. The blinds were halfway closed, and the coolness of the room was
a bit of relief from the hot sun.
"Kate's out on a cruise," she told us. Kate was her roommate, a
fairly cute blonde. "She won't be back till after supper." She said it as
suggestively as one could hope for.
She sat down on the bed and reached to her nightstand for her
suntan lotion. Paul and I both sat down on either side of her as she
uncapped the bottle.
"Peter, could you put some on my back," she asked. I took the
bottle from her and she turned to face Paul. I began to spread lotion on
her shoulders. I was pretty sloppy with it but found myself more interested
in lusting after her freckled skin.
"Mmmmh," she said, "that feels great." I noticed that Paul was a
little closer to her now.
I massaged the lotion into her back. I suddenly noticed that Paul
was moaning a little as well. I leaned around Jenny's side and saw Paul was
actually kissing her. His hand was on her thigh and her hand was rubbing
his crotch. While I was fascinated by it all, I wasn't just going to
watch. I decided to take the plunge and began unzipping the back of her
one-piece swimsuit. I pulled the zipper down to the bottom of her back and
continued to rub lotion onto her bare skin.
Suddenly she stopped kissing Paul and turned her head to me. Her
smiling face invited me and I kissed her, feeling her tongue in my
mouth. Paul was beginning to pull the shoulder strap off her left arm.
Jenny pulled free of my kiss. For a moment I thought she'd
reconsidered and was about to toss us both out. But she slowly stood up in
front of us. She took Paul's hand in her right hand and mine in her left
hand. She raised them up to both shoulders and rested them on her neck. We
complied and began to pull down her suit. Her small breasts popped into
sight. They were perfectly formed, dusted with freckles and topped off with
rosy red nipples. My hand brushed a nipple on it's way down and the tip
seemed to tickle me on it's way past.
Jenny shifted her hips and allowed us to pull her suit down
further. We were greeted by a trimmed brown patch of pubic hair with
pussy-lips reaching out to be kissed.
She let the suit fall off of her and allowed us to run our hands
over her exposed skin. She turned with her head back as we rubbed her cute
little ass. I slipped my hand into the crack and gently probed her pussy
from the rear. Jenny moaned and spread her legs for my access.
"Okay guys," she said, turning around. "Now it's your turn." She
pushed Paul back on the bed and climbed on top of him. She pressed her
breasts onto his chest as she kissed him deeply. I put my hand on her ass
and rubbed it. Then she moved lower onto Paul's body. I could see Paul was
in heaven and would have no further objections to our menage a trois. She
sat up and I could see his cock straining to get free, as well as making a
wet stain on his briefs.
"He's got a nice looking cock, don't you think?" I realized Jenny
was talking to me.
"Yes," I replied. "That's a great looking cock." I suddenly had a
shot of surprise as I realized what I said. But Paul didn't seem to mind or
notice. But I realized he did have a great looking cock. I could tell he
was around eight inches and cut, quite nicely proportioned. Some erotic
possibilities crossed my mind.
Jenny seemed to sense my potential interest, or at least was
testing it. "Should I let his cock free?" I noticed Paul was looking at
me. Before I had a chance to be embarrassed, I replied, "yes, pull his cock
out."
She did just that and finally Paul's cock was free. Jenny gripped
his swelling cock with both hands and rubbed it. Paul's eyes were closed as
she rubbed it. She leaned over and licked the head. Paul began to moan
again.
I was so fascinated watching all this I almost didn't notice
Jenny's hand come up and start fondling my crotch. I had been rubbing my
fingers between her ass cheeks and gently probing her pussy-lips.
Jenny kissed Paul's cock and then turned back to face me. She had a
sweet smile on her face, a really seductive look. I was just hoping I still
looked somewhat composed.
"I want to see yours now," she said. With both hands she pulled my
suit down and off me. My cock jutted out ahead of me. Pre-cum was dripping
off the head of my cock and she licked it off with her tongue. I looked
down and saw her mouth go over my cock. I began to moan as the sensation of
her warm slippery mouth began to caress my cock. Thank God for the alcohol
otherwise I would have come right then and there.
Jenny turned me around still with my cock in her mouth. She pushed
me back on the bed right beside Paul and I could feel his naked body next
to mine. My arm was somewhat wedged between us but Paul had pulled his up
then rested against my side. His hand was only inches away from where Jenny
was sucking me.
Jenny took turns sucking each of us. I shifted my arm out and with
nowhere else to go, I put it up and around Paul. He didn't seem to mind and
his head lifted so he could rest it on my arm.
We were pretty good buddies right then and there, lying together
while this hot-blooded lady sucked us both.
After a few minutes Jenny let go of our cocks and climbed up on top
of us. She hungrily kissed us both and we wrapped our free arms around
her. Contact between the two of us was no longer "weird" as we were both
caught up in lust.
After kissing her for several minutes, I shifted out from under
her. "Paul," I said, "let's get her." Paul and I shifted her on her back
and we mentally flipped. He took her top half and I headed towards her
pussy. Paul began sucking her pert little tits and I went at her patch.
I used my tongue to spread her pussy lips apart. I felt her moan as
I made contact with her clit. I roved around and gently sucked keeping her
in ecstasy but not wanting to make her climax too soon. After a few minutes
I felt Paul's hand on my shoulder. We did a trade and he began to work at
her pussy. I leaned over and kissed Jenny on the lips. Her tongue dived
deep into my mouth searching for her own juices. She kissed me deeply.
I resumed licking and kissing her breasts while Paul proved as
adept as me at prolonging her pleasure.
Suddenly Jenny called out to me. "Please, fuck me now! Please, I
want your cock in me, Peter."
I pulled away and touched Paul's shoulder. He stood up while I
slipped between her spreading legs and I felt his hand on my back as I
pushed my cock inside Jenny's pussy. "C'mon Peter," Paul encouraged, "give
it to her." I began to slide my cock in and out of her. It felt so warm and
tight and her pussy seemed to grab ahold of me. Then I noticed that Paul's
hand was still on me but it had moved down onto my ass. He seemed to be
guiding me. I liked the feeling of his touch. Jenny asked Paul to come back
over and he straddled her chest while I fucked her. I could see she had
taken him back in her mouth. I leaned over and fucked her some more, slowly
and deeply. Paul's back was in front of me and I found my face coming in
contact with it. I decided to see what he liked and used a free hand to rub
his back. His back seemed to stiffen when I first touched him, and then
relax. She was sucking him so good, I imagine anything else was just added
pleasure. It was difficult but I managed to rub down to his ass, cupping
each cheek. He seemed to moan harder when I did that.
Then Jenny pushed up and told Paul to get on his back. She lay on
his front and sucked him while I re-inserted my cock in her from behind. I
lay across her as I fucked her, keeping my strokes slow but steady, feeling
orgasm slowly building inside me.
I kissed her back and neck while she sucked on Paul's cock. She let
go of him temporarily and leaned back so I could kiss her. I could taste a
different taste on her lips and realized it was Paul's pre-cum. I found
myself liking the taste. I kissed her hard and deeply and she could sense
that I liked it.
Jenny returned to sucking Paul's cock. I shifted over a bit so I
could watch. We were all so into it. This was a feeling of ecstasy we were
all sharing. I noticed that Jenny was watching me as I watched her. I
don't think I did it consciously but I must have licked my lips. She got a
bemused look on her face. I looked at Paul who was almost ready to
come. Jenny let go of his cock and Paul immediately was begging her to
continue. Her eyes darted to me than back to his cock. I was suddenly a
little insecure but she smiled and gave me a look of encouragement. Paul's
cock was only inches from my face, throbbing and glistening with Jenny's
saliva and his pre-cum. Finally I decided to go for it and I leaned over
and managed to get the head of his cock in my mouth. This was a first for
me, not counting for fooling around in my early teens with my brother. But
Paul's cock felt so soft and yet so hard and the taste of his juices mixed
with Jenny's was a real turn-on. Jenny watched and smiled as I sucked more
on Paul's cock. My own cock was still thrusting into her pussy, not far
from bursting.
Jenny shifted onto her side a bit, giving me better access to both
her and Paul. Finally, she looked a little pouty and I let go of his
cock. She whispered to me, "we can share," and we did. Paul seemed
unconscious of the fact that we were taking turns sucking his cock.
While Jenny seemed at first to want to keep this our secret, she
became a little more devious. She pulled away from me and straddled Paul's
chest, pushing her wet pussy into his face. I had stopped sucking his cock
but it still sat in my mouth. I wondered what would happen. Paul saw her
bush and plunged his tongue in giving her a good licking. I resumed sucking
his cock. All of the sudden, I heard Paul.
"Geez," he exclaimed, "Peter, are you..." his voice trailed off. He
had already figured out the answer.
"Yeah, it's me," I replied, holding his dick in my hand. "I hope
you don't mind."
He was obviously confused but he was too much into the pleasure to
really object.
Jenny saved the moment. "It's really okay, honey," she told
him. "We're just helping each other out. It feels good?"
"Yeah," he stuttered. "It feels great. I just wasn't expecting it."
"I'll stop if you want," I offered.
"No. Yes. I mean no," He replied. " I like it."
Enough said, I thought. I resumed my blow-job, while reaching up
and cupping Jenny's breasts. I felt her hand reach down and caress my face.
I reached under Paul's ass and rubbed his crack. Then I felt him
spread his legs a bit. I ran one finger through some of his juice and
probed his asshole. I felt his cock throb even more. He was going to come
very soon.
On top Jenny was starting to buck and weave, herself getting closer
to orgasm. I sucked Paul's cock harder. Suddenly I heard him moan and I
felt his balls seem to expand. I held on for dear life as his cock erupted
in my mouth. His come shot into me and I tried to suck it all down. Jenny
began to cry out as she reached a powerful orgasm.
After a few moments both their spasms weakened. Jenny collapsed off
to the side and Paul just lay there panting. I was so impressed with the
sight I'd almost forgotten I hadn't come yet.
I lay down between them on my back. My cock was still the highest
point of real estate. But I needn't worry. Both Paul and Jenny leaned over
on their side. I realized hand was holding my cock and it was Paul's. He
looked between Jenny and me.
"That was wild," he rasped. "I never would have thought." I smiled
at him.
Jenny grabbed a share of my cock. "I was kind of surprised too,
guys," she said, "but that was so hot." She ran her hand across my cheek
where some of Paul's come had leaked out. Then she licked it before
offering to Paul. He tasted it and then smiled.
"Man, that's so amazing," he exclaimed. "I want some more of you."
Then he reached over and kissed me. It became a deep horny kiss.
"I think it's Peter's turn," Jenny said. She straddled my cock. It
was still tight and warm. Paul cradled my head as we watched Jenny do an up
and down motion on my cock. He reached his hand down and fondled my
balls. Occasionally he would give me another deep kiss.
Then she pulled off me and Paul reached down.
"I hope I can live up to your talents," he said, and with that he
began earnestly sucking my cock. Wow, I thought. That feels so damn good. I
wanted Jenny's pussy in my mouth but I also wanted to watch my roomie deep
throat me. Jenny was quite happy to lie down beside and kiss me, all the
while giving him encouragement.
"That's it," she said, "suck it honey. Suck his cock. God, that's
so hot." Then she turned to me.
"Doesn't that feel good, baby," she said as she rubbed up and down
my chest and then over my balls. "This is making me so hot. Are you hot,
Peter?"
"Oh, yes," I replied, getting really excited now. "Please Paul,
suck my cock," I moaned. This seemed to excite Paul even more. His sucking
became even stronger.
I felt a climax approaching quickly. As I felt Jenny's tongue in my
mouth and Paul's hot mouth on my cock, I couldn't control it any
more. Suddenly, I shot. My come burst into Paul's mouth.
Paul wouldn't let go. He sucked me until there was no more. He
finally stopped as my cock could almost take it no more.
We all lay there for quite some time, drained and laughing. Finally
it was dinner time.

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We never have any chance at a rematch as Jenny and her roommate
left for their flight back home that evening. Paul and I drowned out our
sorrows back at the bar. We found it difficult to talk to each other about
what happened but we were otherwise still chummy. Finally as it was getting
late and we weren't having any more luck with the female gender (as well as
the fact we were both too pissed to accomplish anything anyway) I suggested
we hit the sack. We staggered back to our room and crashed in our own beds.
It was just getting light when I heard Paul stirring. I kept quiet
as if still sleeping as he got up and went to the washroom.
One nice thing had transpired. At least now after all these past
few days he seemed unconcerned as to covering up his nudity any more. There
was some light coming through a part in the curtain and I could see his
naked form walking past the bed. I didn't know if either of us would feel
comfortable with another sexual encounter together but the sight of his
cock swinging in front of him made my own prick semi-hard once more. I
figured I'd better let it go for now and wait and see how he was
thinking. My head was still fuzzy from the booze.
Paul flushed and then after hearing the water run, he came back out
into the bedroom. He seemed to slow down this time as he walked past the
bed and through partly closed eyes I admired his physique again.
He walked around and looked out the curtain. I rolled over and got
a quick glance while he watched outside. It was nearing 7 o'clock and while
breakfast was beginning in a half hour, I doubted either of us would want
to make the effort needed. As he moved away from the window, I rolled back
over. As it was still fairly warm, my naked body was partly out of the
sheets and my ass end was visible.
I heard him sit down on his bed but he didn't lie back down. I
heard him get up again. I was preparing for another look when I felt him
slide into the bed behind me. His arm went around me and I felt him push up
close to me. It was more obvious as his semi-hard cock was pressing up
against my ass. I feigned sleep, rather surprised at his
actions. Fortunately for me my cock was not facing him as it was now rock
hard. He lay still against me but in my mind I still saw a picture of him
in front of me, his hard cock waiting to be sucked. In this picture there
was no sign of Jenny. While she was a hot lady, right now my growing lust
was directed wholly towards my new bunk-mate.
I pretended to yawn and stretch, moving my free arm across his side
and behind him. I gave him a little caress just to let him know that if he
was making a move on me, I was willing. Then his arm draped down and
stroked my chest. That was all I needed.
I rolled over onto my back, my hard cock tenting the sheet. It
wasn't really doing much to cover me any more anyway. Paul's cock was
draped against my side, aroused and ready for action.
"Good morning, buddy," I said. "Now this is a pleasant wake-up
call."
"Just wanted to see if our thoughts had anything in common," he
replied. His hand gently grasped the end of my cock. "I guess it has."
I reached over with my right arm and grabbed his neck, pulling
towards me into a kiss. Paul returned my French kiss deeply.
"I'm not really gay," he explained as he pulled away from me. "But
some of what we did yesterday was so hot."
"I'm not gay either," I told him, "and Jenny proved that
yesterday. But I do like what we did. We don't always need a woman around
if we're horny."
"Geez," he said. "If only we could of figured that out when we
first met. All the lousy luck with women, we could've at least got each
other off." He pulled aside the rest of the sheet and stroked my hard-on.
"Well, to be honest," I began, "I did notice what a great body you
had when we first met. I've been attracted to some guys before but before
yesterday I'd never done anything about it. When Jenny first was suggesting
a threesome, seeing you naked was a bonus."
Paul laughed. "I've jerked off with another kid when I was a
teenager, but I wasn't so much attracted to him as I was to the fun of
beating off with somebody else. But yesterday, you really freaked me out at
first but then I just got so horny and it felt so good, I said
what-the-hell? Then I did start noticing you. I sure as shit didn't forget
about Jenny, but suddenly she wasn't all that was turning me on."
"So, do you want to get breakfast or..." I trailed off coyly.
"Fuck breakfast," he waved his hand. "We can always make
lunch. Right now I'm getting really horny."
"I get that feeling," I replied. "In fact I'm feeling it against
me." I reached over to grab his sturdy pole.
Paul jumped up out of the bed. "Sorry," he said, "but if we're
going to have fun I don't want to have any company, as in the maid." He
pointed to the door. "Unless she's hot and wants some fun," he laughed.
With that he raced over to the door and hung out the 'Do Not
Disturb' sign. I got up to have a piss and Paul suggested we take a
shower. We were a little high from yesterday.
We were like a couple of kids in the shower, laughing and
joking. When we started to soap each other up it got serious. Soon our
hands were all over each other. The slick soapy feeling of our bodies
together made my cock even harder. And we embraced, rubbing our wet cocks
against each other. We kissed again, letting our tongues into each others'
mouths. Yesterday was pretty hot all right. But today even felt hotter.
We finished the shower and dried each other off, taking lots of
time. I brushed the towel across his cock and between his legs, letting my
fingers probe the crack of his ass. We were good and clean. And I wanted
him now.
Paul raced me to the bed and we fell in a tumble of sheets and
pillows. We wrestled like two kids but our touches increasingly got more
erotic. The feel of his hands touching my legs and my chest and back made
me hotter and my prick was dripping pre-cum. Paul was much stronger than me
and used his strength to gently but forcefully pin me down on my
stomach. Then he caressed my legs up to the crack and rubbed away between
my legs. I felt his cock resting on my lower legs. He placed it between my
ass cheeks. I felt the heat from his tool and decided then that he would
fuck my virgin ass that day.
But first I had other things in mine. I pushed up and send him
toppling over the side of the bed. He rolled and jumped back up but I
grabbed him and pushed him back on his bed, laughing. I sat on him and we
both had to stop to take a breather.
After getting my breath back I leaned down and started kissing
him. I kissed his neck, his shoulders, his chest and stomach. His cock was
under me and I felt it throbbing up against me. I slid back and kissed
around his thighs while he watched.
Finally I set my gaze on his cock. It was oozing his sweet
pre-cum. I leaned over and licked the glob of pre-cum off the tip. I then
reached down and grabbed his balls and began to massage them while licking
the sides of his cock. Paul was moaning but he couldn't keep his eyes off
me.
I sucked one of his balls into my mouth and rolled it around. I
pushed a finger lower over the pink ring around his anus. He stirred even
more. Then I lifted my head and took his cock deep into my mouth. It was
large but I tried to relax and soon I was able to swallow more. I got a
good portion in my mouth and then started sucking. One free hand massaged
his balls while the other probed his anus.
"Oh, Christ," he whimpered. "That's feels so good."
I wanted him to come again and swallow his load. But I also wanted
to feel his cock inside me. So I stopped, got up and grabbed a bottle of
lotion. I lubricated his already slick cock and spread some in my crack. I
crouched over top of him and rubbed his cock across my anus. Gently I sat
down, ever so slowly. Pain overtook me and for a few seconds I was afraid
to go further but then I felt the pain ease. I continued lowering my ass
onto his hard cock. Paul watched and moaned as more of his shaft entered my
ass.
Finally it slid the rest of the way in. A different feeling
replaced the fading pain. A very unusual feeling but soon I recognized it
as a new form of ecstasy. Something his cock was touching inside me was
making me even hotter.
"Oh, wow, Pete," my new lover exclaimed. "It's so warm and tight in
you. I'm not going to last long."
I didn't want him to last. I was feeling so much sensuality from
his cock deep inside my ass, I wanted him to come. My own cock had become
limp early during penetration but now was growing hard again. Hard as a
rock. Paul reached down and stroked my cock. I began pumping slowly up and
down on his pole. The feeling of rapture seemed to increase tenfold with
each thrust.
Neither of us lasted long. Within a few short minutes Paul cried
out and his cock unloaded a spurt of semen into my ass. Seconds later, my
own cock shot out a spray of juice over Paul's stomach and chest.
I sat there for a few minutes feeling his cock deflate inside
me. When I couldn't stay up any longer I rolled over beside him. Paul was
still panting but he tried to talk.
"Pete," he rasped, "that was awesome. Man, I'm wasted. Thanks." He
rolled with effort on his side to face me. "Oh, man." He leaned over an
kissed me.
"That was pretty good for me too," I replied, watching my semen run
down his chest.
He pulled me close. "This may sound weird, but that was great. I
love you buddy." It didn't sound weird to me.
I hugged him close. "I feel that way too, Paul." I could feel our
bodies sticking together. "I guess we'd better get cleaned up again. You've
only got another day left and you won't want to miss the chance to meet
another girl."
Paul laughed. "I'm still not gay. But I'd be more than happy to
forget about girls for the rest of this trip." He hugged me again and then
we hit the showers.