My wife, Lucy and I were on holiday and had become friendly with another couple, Helen and Pete, who were slightly younger than us but were both very much on our wavelength. It happened one night, that we were back at their rented villa, enjoying a few drinks and a tipsy chat. I was seated next to Lucy, and facing us, Helen next to Pete when the topic of conversation moved somehow from politics to sexuality:”So Tony”, Pete piped up. “What’s your view on bi-sexuality?” He asked forwardly. I responded, in a semi-diplomatic manner, “Well each to their own really. But in the privacy of their own home I should think.””Yeah sure”, he nodded, “I take it you don’t have many gay friends in that case.””No, as a matter of fact I don’t”, I shrugged, “but it wouldn’t bother me if I did.””I see”, said Pete, looking briefly at his wife. “Well in that case, what would you say if I told you that Helen and I are both bisexual.”The room went quiet as we looked at each other, my Wife looking at her feet and Pete’s wife blushing ever so slightly as her husband opened up to me and Lucy.”Er, great, I said”, in a move to break the silence, then swiftly wishing I’d said nothing. “No, really”, I continued, “I think that’s very, er, cosmpolitan.” Shit, that was such a dumb thing to say.”So I take it you’ve never dabbled?” Pete said inquisitvely, his eyes turning to my wife. “No!” I said quickly, “Never. That’s not something that’d do it for me. Sorry.””No need to be sorry, Tony. It’s your loss.” He said smiling.Helen then spoke up, “You see Tony, I was speaking at length to your wife earlier and she let it slip that …”, Lucy coughed and looked very serious all of a sudden. Helen turned to her and said gently, “Come on now Lucy, I know you’re dying for him to know.” Lucy sighed reluctantly, realising that it was too late to try and hide what Helen was about to say.”I was saying, she let it slip that she’d love to see you suck another man’s cock.”My jaw dropped. Where on earth had this come from? I turned to Lucy, who had gone bright red and could barely Karşıyaka escort look me in the eye. “Are you serious?” I said to her bewilderedly. “You honestly would want to see me do that? But I’m not gay!” I protested. Helen jumped in, sensing the situation might turn sour, “You don’t have to be gay to do that. You don’t even have to be bisexual.” She tried to placate me. “Oh really? How do you figure”, I said sarcastically. “Well for one thing, we KNOW you’re not gay”, she said looking at Lucy, “And another, it’s not something you’d be choosing to do, it’d be a favour to your wife, just as an experiment.” She paused. “Take this for instance: I bet you’d like to see her with another woman, right? But even if you did, you wouldn’t think of her as a lesbian, would you?”I pondered on that for a moment and found myself agreeing with her. “I guess you have a point,” I said. Pete looked on, as if to reassure me the topic was completely normal.”Fancy trying it?” Helen said cheekily.”What now?” I blurted out, “With Pete? Hey I don’t think so.” Helen frowned and said, “Alright, I get it, I think you need a starter before the main course.” A silence hit the room, just for a second but it felt like far longer. Helen nodded to Lucy and said, “Let’s just try something else instead.”I realised at this point that the whole situation had been planned. It had not simply cropped up in conversation by accident and, as I was about to discover, my wife was also involved.Lucy turned to me and moved closer, placing her hand on my crotch, making me gasp lightly. I sat there, dumbfounded, not sure whether I wanted her to go ahead, knowing what might be in store for me later with her, Pete and Helen. Lucy knelt down and began to unzip my fly. She undid my belt and reached into my underpants to free my cock. It was semi-hard and, as Lucy moved her hand up and down a few times, getting harder; she stared into it, trying to avoid eye contact with me. Eventually it was at full mast with pre-cum dribbling from the end, bornova escort bayan which smeared Lucy’s fingers, then she pointed it toward her face. Finally looking me first in the eye, then back to my cock, she moved forward, taking the end into her mouth, sliding it over her tongue to the back of her thoat.”Oh Shit!”, I said in a breathy voice. A slight chuckle came from the others, who were enjoying the spectacle and now clearly delighted by my loss of control. “That’s it Lucy”, Helen said. “He won’t last a minute. Make him spunk in your mouth. NOW!”. Jesus. I couldn’t hold on. With Lucy giving me the best blow job I’d had in years and Helen talking like a slut, I couldn’t hang on for long.”Shit! Oh Shiiit!”, I said. “I’m gonna cum, Lucy. I’m gonna cu …” Lucy said nothing, she just pulled me closer as my cock spat into her mouth. I grabbed the back of her head and savoured the orgasm to the last spurt, fucking her mouth as if I’d paid her to do so. “Mmmm. Mmmm.”, Lucy murmured as she swallowed my load, her mouth clamped around my cock.The sounds in the room subsided. “Well, well”, Pete’s Wife said. “I think someone owes Lucy a good seeing to, don’t you?” she continued, looking at each of us in turn and finishing her gaze upon me. “Erm, yes I suppose so”, I said, catching my breath, “But no gay stuff alright?”Helen shrugged and said, “Fair enough”.Lucy backed off, allowing my spent cock to flop back down. Helen took a deep breath and began to take a commanding tone. “Okay. Here’s what we’ll do then. Tony, you lie down on the couch. Lucy, I want you to straddle his head: he’s going to return the favour. But first I want both of you to strip.” Now this I was going to like, I thought. Having sex in front of Helen and Pete, as she gave directions would be a huge turn-on.Lucy and I peeled off our clothing obediently. Once naked, I lay upon my back and looked at Lucy’s gorgeously smooth body. She ran her hands teasingly over her toned stomach up to her rounded breasts and pushed them together Escort üçyol as if posing for a photo shoot. Even after just witnessing her gulp down my hot load, I felt awkward, at her confident display. She came toward me, and with her head over mine, looking me in the face, she lifted her right knee over my head and pushed her moist pussy onto my face. My tongue flicked out, straining the tendons as I tried to pleasure her as best I knew how. Lucy moaned as the tip of my tongue found its target, making me moan in response, to indicate my satisfaction at pleasing her. She girated on my face, hands still on her breasts, using my mouth and tongue to suit her need.We’d had sex together countless times and had few inhbitions but right now things felt different. We were doing this in front of others and it felt so naughty.Meanwhile, Pete had stripped down too, at the instruction of Helen, who was now the only person still clothed. “Pete’s cock needs servicing,” she said. “Lucy, I want you to give my Pete a blow job, ok?” “Mmmm yes please,” Lucy said to me in a soft voice, virtually begging. I gave her a stunned look with my eyes; she openly admitted she was willing to suck Pete’s cock but then I realised this might be the only chance I get to see her do something like this and, taking a break from her pussy, replied, “Go on. Do it.”Pete stood near Lucy’s face and leaned over, supporting his weight with one arm at the top of the couch. His uncut cock was now at full mast; a bead of pre-cum leaking at the tip, prompting Lucy to extract it with her tongue, as if she were licking candy floss. “Oooh that’s it”, Helen exclaimed in a low voice. “That’s it Lucy. Mmmm, good girl.”Pete threw his head back, looking toward the ceiling, before closing his eyes in rapture. My cock was now rock hard once again, as I heard the slurps and moans. Her head bobbed back and forth on Pete’s cock, as his hips moved in time with her. After a few minutes of this, Helen re-directed the scene. “Oooh good, Lucy. You’ve done well. Pete is now going to fuck your pussy, whilst my husband continues licking it.” She continued after a pause, “You are now to resume sucking Tony’s cock but he is not allowed to cum yet – do you hear that Tony?” I mumbled in agreement, my mouth busy, as Lucy nodded and lifted herself from my face and moved her head from Pete’s cock.