I’d been going out with a girl called Angela for a year and a bit, and her parents John and Lyn had got used to me. Well that wasn’t the whole story; John and I were both bisexual, I didn’t know whether Lyn knew about John, but Angela knew nothing about my love of cock. Normally I just liked to suck or be sucked by other men, but when John and I were alone in their house I became his slave, his sex toy. He had fucked me in his daughter’s bed, in his own bed, in the shower, lounge, garage and about anywhere the whim took him. He always made me wear Lyn’s knickers and they were always a pair waiting to be washed. I willingly licked the secretions from them at my Master’s command. Knowing the taste of Lyn’s pussy without her consent always made my balls churn when I spoke to her. Out of the blue Angela announced she was going back to university to take a Masters; a boyfriend at home would be too much of a complication. I’m still fond of you, but sorry and goodbye! It was short and sharp, but okay it wasn’t my first breakup. I survived. For a while I spent more time in my gay haunts, but then the need for soft female skin returned. Months past and I was in a bar close to where I worked. It was somebody’s leaving party and it was beginning to drag. My eyes wandered in search of any soft female form that might be unattached and I found myself staring into the faces of John and Lyn; they smiled. After a while John passed me on his way to the bar and invited me to join them; my present company was getting staler by the moment, so I jumped at the chance. Greeted like a long lost friend we chatted about Angela and the pressures of her study, how and what I was doing, and before we knew it the bar was closing. Stepping outside we found it was raining heavily, so when John offered me a lift home I accepted gratefully and clambered into isvecbahis the back of their SUV. Lyn turned to face me from the front seat. “I know John is bisexual and how he has been fucking you. We just wondered whether you wanted to come back with us for a threesome?” I was taken aback by her cool, matter of fact suggestion, still the glint in John’s eye turned me on and I said yes. Lyn opened the front door, as I stood behind her I felt John’s hand caress by bottom. I knew what he wanted and my legs turned to jelly. Was he going to fuck me in front of his wife? Was I going to get a chance to fuck Lyn? My mind raced with all the possibilities as the three of us trooped in. John and I made for the sofa and Lyn followed with a bottle of whiskey and glasses. We drank to old friends and Lyn dropped herself between us. “So, boys, where shall we start?” Lyn pulled off her top and lay back of the sofa; it was pretty clear where she wanted to start so John and I took a breast each and moved in to indulge her. Lyn’s body was not like her daughter’s. Her breasts, though smaller, were a better shape. Her nipples were longer and the aureoles dark to match her dark hair. Two mouths and tongues working together made her squirm; she reached behind and unclasped her bra. John pulled it away from her then dropped it to the floor; then he stood up and pulled her jeans and knickers off. I looked into Lyn’s lap. Between her legs an exquisite shaven pussy beckoned me. John was still on his feet and quickly pulled his own shirt off and dropped his trousers; the long prick I knew so well bounced free and I caught myself swallowing at the sight of it. My own clothes were quickly added to the pile and we sat naked in a line, Lyn giggling as she took a cock in each hand. John’s thick shaft was so appealing with her slim fingers wrapped around it, isveçbahis giriş I leaned over and slipped it into my mouth. I heard Lyn gasp and felt strong fingers touch my hair and push gently down to set the rhythm he wanted; then they pushed deeper to force his length into my throat. Lyn’s breath was heavy as she watched. I let my free hand move up between her open legs until it found her wet pussy; I pushed two fingers into her and started to work them, listening to her moans. John pushed his tongue into her open mouth; I felt her muscles contract around my fingers and the wetness flood out. Just as I thought my fellatio was about to be rewarded by a mouthful of his sticky cum the strong fingers halted me. “Let’s find somewhere more comfortable,” John said taking Lyn by the hand and guiding her to her feet. I followed spellbound as I watching the movement of those rounded hips as she climbed the stairs and into their bedroom. John handed me the knickers Lyn had been wearing then looked at me with his sadistic smile. “I’ve had the snip and there are no condoms in the house, so you know what you won’t be doing, don’t you? So you best do what you can with that tongue of yours.” My dreams of being sandwiched between him and Lyn were shattered.Lyn lay on her back and waited. I climbed onto the bed and drove my face between her open legs; my tongue parted the long labia and swirled around her clitoris. I felt Lyn’s knickers being pulled down from my arse and the cool gel around my anus warned me of what was about to follow, as if I was in any doubt. By now I was used to John’s length and girth, his cock had been a frequent visitor to my passage. But this time it was different, instead of licking Lyn’s dried cum from her knickers I could plunge my face into her crotch and drink the sticky fluids.Lyn moaned as I licked her; I isveçbahis yeni giriş moaned as John’s penis invaded my rectum; John moaned as my tight passage received his throbbing cock. Slowly we found the rhythm, John’s thrusts pushed me deeper between Lyn’s legs as she thrust forward to heighten her pleasure. It felt so good to have John filling me after such a long time. Fucking like this we lasted six or seven minutes until John could stand it no longer and his balls pumped their goo into me. I lay quietly as the cock in me softened; my own hard cock was still imprisoned between my stomach and the bed aching for some attention. Lyn’s frequent orgasms coated my face with her juices.They rolled me over and two tongues worked in unison on me; around my balls, up my shaft collecting the juices leaking from it. I closed my eyes and a mouth closed around my penis. I let my mind concentrate on the hot mouth and the tongue licking around my balls. At the moment of my eruption the hot mouth sucked hard and pulled the willing stream of spunk from my balls. I opened my eyes to see which of my lovers had taken control. I watched John shut his eyes and swallow, enjoying the sensation of my sperm slithering down his throat; and at once a look of disappointment flash across Lyn’s face for a moment. We were spent and lay together. After a while John got off the bed and switched the side light off, then lay between me and Lyn spooning into my back. I reached between my legs and fingered the semi-hard cock resting against me, then closed my eyes and passed into a contented sleep. It was light when the alarm woke me, my mind juggled with the unexpected facts. It wasn’t an alarm, it had been the ring tone of John’s mobile phone; he stood naked at the end of the bed, Lyn was sitting up in bed, she smiled at me, her naked breasts inviting my gaze.“He has done what? Well that has put pay to my weekend then! Yes of course I will have to go into the office and sort it out, but I want him in my office as soon as you can lay you’re hands on him!” John’s voice was angry.