I’m lying on the couch on a Saturday afternoon, watching golf on the TV, when I’m disturbed by the ring of the doorbell.
I answer and, standing there with a huge grin on his face, is Les. Beside him is a cute girl with blonde curly hair. Two suitcases are also on my doorstep.
“Well, hello Bobbie,” he says.
“Well, hello, Les,” I mimic and we shake hands. He introduces me to Sherry and tells me that they’re on the way to California. “Can we spend the night?”
“Of course you can. There’s only one bed and a couch but we’ll manage somehow.”
After we’ve been out to dinner, my treat, we each shower and continue talking over a beer. The conversation becomes loaded with sex and Les says, “Okay Bobbie, here’s the deal, one of the reasons we’ve stopped by. Hope you don’t mind, but Sherry has a fantasy about doing two guys at once. I immediately thought about you and I told Sherry that you’d be ideal. Truthfully, she’s been waiting weeks for this chance.”
Sherry is blushing.
I ask her, “Is that true? I wouldn’t want Les to put one over on old Bobbie here.”
“Yes, it’s all true,” she confirms, the redness slowly disappearing from her cheeks. “I think it’d be so erotic, something right out of True Story magazine.”
Young people today have probably never heard of that publication but many of us old guys enjoyed reading in that magazine about “making love” as it was termed. Nobody fucked back then! Or sucked, heaven forbid!
I do recall a story where a girl was poked by two cocks – one front and the other aft – and another tale where a wife came home and found her hubby on the floor “making love” with a neighbor. A male neighbor, of course. No explicit details were supplied.
“Okay,” I say, “what did you have in mind? Double penetration or oral and vaginal with both of us? Or oral with one and vaginal the other?”
Les pipes in. “I think what we should try is Sherry going down on you while I have intercourse with her. We’re thinking of getting married and Sherry doesn’t like using condoms. So, if she gets pregnant, it will be my baby, no doubts.”
That all sounds good to me and I get up to visit the bedroom. Sherry notices the boner in my pajama’s pointing the way.
“Les, look at Bobbie’s PJs,” she says.
Les does – and he too stands, showing Sherry that his erection is sticking out. “Let’s get into the bedroom people.”
Sherry holds onto both boners and leads the way.
I should say that Sherry is very cute and they make a really good couple. She is around a hundred pounds of dynamite packed into a five-foot-six frame. Nice ass. Tits that fill her t-shirt. And she is aroused, her nipples almost poking holes in her shirt.
She sits on the bed and pulls down Les’s PJs and then mine. We step out of them and she starts pumping our shafts. She licks the end of Les’s cock like an ice cream cone and, retracting his foreskin, she laps all around his knob.
I enjoy looking at his cock again. After all, it had been a whole year. A year of treasured memories from when I was relishing the taste of his cock. Oh, how I enjoyed playing, jerking, and sucking his cock.
Sherry goes for my cock. She licks the tip and asks Les, “Is this okay, Les? You’re okay with this? You won’t regret it later?”
“No sweetie, go for it. Bobbie is the only one that I’d want to share you with.”
She now engulfs my cock, all of it, right to the pubic hair. I feel my cockhead in her throat and her tongue works magic on the underside. Clearly, she’s done this before. I moan loudly and tell Les, “You’ve trained her well, good buddy.”
He has a big grin on his face and is actually blushing.
Sherry has a good rhythm going on my cock, sucking, licking, deep-throating. Les lifts up her t-shirt and she breaks contact with me while he pulls it over her head. Her tits are fantastic, pert and topped with strawberry colored nipples and darker areolae. She stands and lowers her PJ bottoms, revealing a shaved pussy.
She’s hot, a goddess! She’s Venus!
Les puts her on the bed, gets between her legs and laps her groove, teasing her clit with his tongue. Meanwhile, I go to town on her boobs, fondling each breast in turn, cupping, shaping, and caressing them. I suck and tug gently on each nipple, savoring the beads of sweat on her skin. I relish the texture of her breasts and nips. She is so hot! And getting hotter by the minute, breathing hard while her hips rock and roll on the bed as Les works on her pussy with tongue and mouth.
Then, Les stands and says, “Bobbie, please put your cock in Sherry’s mouth while I fuck her.”
I straddle her chest and point my erection at her face. She grabs it and again starts licking my cockhead before she deep throats me. I’m in heaven. She greedily sucks me down into her throat. Jeez, it feels so damn good but I don’t want to cum too quickly. It’s not easy to hold back. I’m throbbing and pulsating inside her mouth while she enthusiastically licks the underside of my cock.
I glance behind me and Les is standing upright, steadily thrusting in and out of her slick pussy. Sherry’s hips are squirming and her pelvis is thrusting up and down. I think she’s close to cumming and Les has quickened his thrusts, too. Damn, they’re both close and I want to enjoy this longer.
I slow fuck her mouth and I gather she’s rapidly approaching her climax as she wriggles and gasps loudly around my cock. I hear Les’s familiar moans, grunts, and groans, and I know for definite that he’s unloaded.
Then Les kisses my ass. First one cheek, then the other. Damn, the sudden shock and surprise does it for me. I go off with wild abandon. Thrusting quickly in and out of Sherry’s mouth, I shoot gobs of cum down her throat. She swallows it all greedily. Damn, she is a good cocksucker. She licks my shaft, sliding her tongue all around and up and down until it’s limp and clean.
Afterward, sated and sweaty, we all cuddle naked with Sherry in the middle.
“You two are so hot and absolutely amazing,“ I say. “I’ve never done this before. I’ve always wanted to, of course, and I can’t thank you enough. You’ve made a dream come true.”
Sherry purrs, “You’re welcome, Bobbie. You’re pretty damn hot yourself.”
Les grins. “Well, you pair, I liked it, too.”
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Les and Sherry only got as far as their next stop, Las Vegas. They fell in love with the place, found jobs, bought a house, and married.
They had three kids and they’re grandparents of four. Like I said, they made a lovely couple then and they still do. I’ve seen them a few times over the years, making short visits when I pass through Vegas. We exchange the usual greeting cards and regular emails but we haven’t had any further sexual encounters, not even discussed such a thing, either.
They’re born-again-Christians and sex is never brought up, not even when Les and I have a few moments alone. I’m not sad about it. Les really attracted me back then and he still does. Hell, I love the guy. But I would never do anything to fuck up his life. See, even us old perverts have morals and ethics.
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My sincere thanks and gratitude and appreciation to JWren for all the editing help.
