ViBiJeCl in topic my bi experiences OC
(To see and to be seen – Part 6) So we men stood a bit puzzled, jerking off naked in the living room. Of course, our desire was still there. The extreme lust gave way to a stimulating curiosity. Noises could be heard from the bedroom, which can be attributed to the opening and closing of several closet doors. The bright light shining into the hallway from the bedroom disturbed the erotic atmosphere a bit. The living room was bathed in dim light. A floor lamp in the corner, a few candles and the slight flickering of the fireplace provided atmospheric lighting. But when the light in the bedroom was switched off again by the lady, the erotic mood quickly returned. A little later the woman reappeared in the living room and had brought a little something with her. A large bath towel, a small plastic bottle and a small vibrator. She quickly spread the towel out on the couch. The bottle contained a raspberry flavored massage oil. On the label you could read: "Warming massage oil - also suitable for the intimate area." After a short time, the lady sat down comfortably on the bath towel and placed the bottle with the oil on her head on a small side table that was there. "Now we can really get started," she said. The man was a bit taken aback, because he knew that the woman had these harmless sex toys, but the reason for possession within the relationship was always that it was only used when the man was not in the house. Apparently both of them felt the need to enjoy these things together – but the inhibition threshold had obviously been too big since then. I cheered inside. It's wonderful to have such an experience, because I knew that from today onwards their sex life would be much more open and honest. We men sat down near the couch. The lady removed a large amount of its contents from the plastic bottle and guided us men close to her. She first spread the oil on her hands, and then..... she began to slowly and happily jerk off both cocks with both hands. What a treat. Now and then she circled either mine or her husband's cockhead with her tongue. She said with relish: "The oil tastes good - you can feel free." This was undoubtedly an invitation for us men to continue enjoying oral sex with one another. After our cocks had become rock hard again, the woman lay down on the bath towel. Before that, the rest of the oil was distributed between her legs and on her breasts. In the meantime, the wonderful oil had been enriched a bit by the men's precum and the woman's saliva. She reached for the small vibrator and began to tense her body powerfully. She pushed the tip of the vibrating toy between her thighs. "I like it that way," she said, and we men enjoyed the sight. Now a wonderful sex began. It was so fantastically beautiful. We men often changed positions. Taking turns sucking on the lady's large and rock hard nipples. Our cocks were wank again and again by ourselves or by one of the other two people present. Now and then the woman put her buzzing vibrator aside, used her fingers, or operated one of the two cocks with her hands and/or mouth (or both at the same time). Now and then the woman spread her thighs on the couch and offered us men her shiny pleasure zone for oral sex. While one of us men licked the lady's pussy vigorously and the woman cried out loudly, the licker's cock was also sucked and licked by the other man. We got bogged down in these games for a very long time. It was so glorious. The roles of the men were distributed quite clearly (he was the strong bull - I was more the gentle bon vivant). The woman could enjoy both varieties, and she seemed to visibly (and audibly) enjoy it. Their different types of excitement could be observed in a fascinating way. As we all neared climax, the woman tensed her body beautifully. She clenched her thighs. Previously, she had pressed her vibrator with her right hand against her column. "Yes - right away!" she yelled loudly. We men stood next to the woman who was lying and jerked our cocks at an incredible speed. Almost at the same time, the three of us reached the climax. The man squirted a tremendous amount of semen on his wife's breasts. The semen shot out of his testicles through his hard pleasure-giver with tremendous pressure. It was almost white and quite thick. The woman then began to tremble and shake violently. She wriggled on the couch in excitement. This showed me that she had experienced a wonderful orgasm. And this thought also let me reach the climax immediately and directly. My sperm erupted on her stomach. It was a little less punchy, and less white than my teammate's cum. The woman enjoyed the warmth of the semen on her breasts and stomach. Relaxation slowly spread among us. The man scurried into the nearby eat-in kitchen and immediately came back with a roll of kitchen paper. He lovingly removed the enormous amount of sperm on her stomach and breasts. The woman had her eyes closed, moaned slightly to herself and was incredibly relaxed. After drying us out, we began to dress almost without a word. We then had a bit of small talk over a bottle of red wine. The one we had just experienced came up for discussion rather less. Rather, hints were made that brought up the uniqueness and the great openness of what they had just experienced together. After a while I said goodbye. It was a wonderful experience and the three of us really had a lot of new experiences that evening (END).
