Jenny and Paul
By Peter S
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.
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.
END