ViBiJeCl in topic my bi experiences OC · Edited
(See and be Seen - Part 5) Now that the ice was broken and the two agreed with me to allow mutual touching, we were all ready to experience something new. After a while there was another change of position - but it turned out a little differently than expected. Instead of sticking to the script, the already profusely sweating man decided to take something like a break. Since he was a bit taciturn anyway, he did so almost without comment, but only with a slightly moaned "uuuuu". He grabbed a towel that had been laid out and wiped away his sweat. He reached for a drink and the woman and I matched him in drinking. Our faces were all filled with pleasant smiles. The lady and I had made ourselves comfortable sitting on the couch. When the man sat down with us after drying himself off, something happened that amazed the woman at first. The man didn't sit next to her, but next to me. The two of them had mentioned to me beforehand that bi-fantasies (i.e. male bisex) had never occurred to them before and that they would describe themselves as absolutely heterosexual. Wrong thought, and that's why I'm so happy to be able to report on these things. The man sat on my right. The woman sat to my left. The man gripped my rather thin right thigh tightly with his large left hand. Meanwhile, I grabbed his left thigh with my right hand. My grip was probably much more delicate, and the man began to swallow. You could absolutely feel his excitement. So far, receiving tender touches from a man has not (officially) been on his agenda. I now started jerking my cock with my left hand and he couldn't get enough of the sight. I drew his attention magnetically. After a while he started jerking his cock as well. Meanwhile, the woman on my left was getting more and more agitated. She looked amazed, since it had obviously been something of an unspoken taboo to masturbate in the presence of one's partner. I had hit the bull's eye, and in those moments, I really messed up the ideal sex world of the two of them. Splendid. The woman then began to masturbate with her left hand as well. And she did this much more tenderly to herself than her husband had done to her before. Her left leg was bent, her left foot had wandered onto the seat of the sofa. As a result, she wonderfully spread her pleasure center.
With the middle finger of her left hand she carefully folded her left labia backwards and at the same time rubbed her relatively large and wet, shiny clitoris with her index finger. Meanwhile, she carefully placed her right hand, a bit shy but very tenderly, on my left thigh. When the man on my right overheard this game, he laughed a little with satisfaction and mischievously. So I definitely knew that the two of them had never masturbated together before. To feel this certainty was wonderful. And our lust was indescribably beautiful. I decided to take it a step further and slowly grabbed my teammate's massive cock. Before that, I made sure with a: "May I?" with the man. He nodded his head vigorously. I interpreted that as a resounding yes. So my right hand went to the mighty beating. Wow. What masculinity. Without asking, my teammate did the same and grabbed my pleasure dispenser. Ui - a hard grip with a powerful hand made me experience something new - absolutely not unpleasant - just new and fascinating. It was wonderful to jerk off together in this position. The woman's harmoniously circling hips confirmed her arousal.
After a while, the man directed me to get up. There was no time to ask questions. I stood up and my cock was right at the level of the man's mouth. And (which came as a surprise to me, too) with a snap, my cock disap-peared between the man's lips. The woman stopped masturbating at that moment, widening her eyes and whis-pering, "I knew it!". Meanwhile, the man's left hand scurried to my right buttock, directing the beat. With his right hand he masturbated violently. The woman did the same and masturbated sitting next to him in a wonderfully comfortable observer position. We men changed positions more frequently now. Once he stood and I blew. Then we got up together and jerked off each other and together. It was so wonderfully stimulating and erotic. A great treat. After a while, the woman got up and said goodbye in the direction of the bedroom with the words: "I'll be right back with you." Surprised, we men looked at each other. My host just shrugged his shoulders. Meanwhile, we didn't interrupt our jerk off orgy, just lowered the intensity. Personally, I was very pleased that the woman obviously now took a bit of the initiative and (so it seemed) let her dreams run free. What would we expect now? (End of part 5.)
With the middle finger of her left hand she carefully folded her left labia backwards and at the same time rubbed her relatively large and wet, shiny clitoris with her index finger. Meanwhile, she carefully placed her right hand, a bit shy but very tenderly, on my left thigh. When the man on my right overheard this game, he laughed a little with satisfaction and mischievously. So I definitely knew that the two of them had never masturbated together before. To feel this certainty was wonderful. And our lust was indescribably beautiful. I decided to take it a step further and slowly grabbed my teammate's massive cock. Before that, I made sure with a: "May I?" with the man. He nodded his head vigorously. I interpreted that as a resounding yes. So my right hand went to the mighty beating. Wow. What masculinity. Without asking, my teammate did the same and grabbed my pleasure dispenser. Ui - a hard grip with a powerful hand made me experience something new - absolutely not unpleasant - just new and fascinating. It was wonderful to jerk off together in this position. The woman's harmoniously circling hips confirmed her arousal.
After a while, the man directed me to get up. There was no time to ask questions. I stood up and my cock was right at the level of the man's mouth. And (which came as a surprise to me, too) with a snap, my cock disap-peared between the man's lips. The woman stopped masturbating at that moment, widening her eyes and whis-pering, "I knew it!". Meanwhile, the man's left hand scurried to my right buttock, directing the beat. With his right hand he masturbated violently. The woman did the same and masturbated sitting next to him in a wonderfully comfortable observer position. We men changed positions more frequently now. Once he stood and I blew. Then we got up together and jerked off each other and together. It was so wonderfully stimulating and erotic. A great treat. After a while, the woman got up and said goodbye in the direction of the bedroom with the words: "I'll be right back with you." Surprised, we men looked at each other. My host just shrugged his shoulders. Meanwhile, we didn't interrupt our jerk off orgy, just lowered the intensity. Personally, I was very pleased that the woman obviously now took a bit of the initiative and (so it seemed) let her dreams run free. What would we expect now? (End of part 5.)