My First Double Header Ch. 01

I promised someone that I would write about my first bi experience so if that subject turns you off, stop here. If you're underage, why are you reading this? Also, safe sex is not illustrated in this story but in real life, it's a good idea. Do you know where it was last? Wrap that rascal!

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I'm not the sort of person that you would ever think had bisexual fantasies. I fall way below the "gaydar." My friends of both sexes all consider me to be a pussy hound. So, when the opportunity arose, my predilection and my curiosity were quite aroused.

The setting was a funky watering hole in the village of East Hampton, New York, "The Blue Parrot." With good margaritas and tex-mex fare, it's a good hang. I was there with a bunch of local characters, all friends. We were loose and goofy, and we were laughing a lot. Some of the conversation was of local politics, local gossip and sex jokes. The women were as raw as the men and this was a type of banter we were all used to, as we usually met here once a week. It was in early July but the day was rainy and dreary. Most of the summer tourists were home preparing to their evening at some fine restaurant and then a tour of the clubs. The Parrot was fairly empty at that time of day.

I was 53 at the time and just coming off an ugly divorce. I look about ten years younger than my age and my body is in pretty good shape. I stand six foot and have a trim and rugged physique. I was feeling no pain that afternoon and was in no rush to end the party but as the dinner hour was arriving, our group began to break up and drift away. I went up to Barry, the bartender and paid my tab when he pointed to a couple and said that they would like to buy me another margarita. I took the drink and walked over to their corner table to thank them. As I was outside on the deck with my gang, I was oblivious to the crowd inside and I never saw them. Now, as I walked over, I liked what I saw. They were both in their mid-thirties, tall, thin and in very good shape. They both looked like runners. As I approached the table, he stood up and offered his hand, asking me to pull up a chair.

"What did I do to deserve another drink?" I inquired, adding "Oh, by the way, my name is Stewart."

"I'm Roger and this is my wife, Patty. You seemed to know a lot about this place. Since we are here for a month, we thought you might tell us some good things to see and do here."

"It would be my pleasure. What sort of things are you interested in?"

For the next hour, I told them of good restaurants, good beach situations, good galleries, the best sunsets, good boat charters and finally, the most romantic spots. Patty took down some notes but was mostly very quiet. As I was wrapping things up, she asked me where some the stars lived. I told her that I would be pleased to give them a guided tour and I gave them my phone number. I excused myself and went off to the men's room to drain my snake.

Upon my return and as I was about to bid them a good evening, Patty asked if I had some time to give them a little tour now as there was still a couple of hours of sunlight. I have no idea what possessed me to agree but within a few minutes, I was driving my SUV toward Further Lane and the wealthy oceanfront estates. I pointed out all the movie stars, the directors, the producers, the billionaires, etc. I took them along Further, then back along Middle Lane, the Highway Behind the Pond, then Lily Pond Lane and finally the Georgica Association. Forming a large circle, I ended up back at The Parrot parking lot.

"Listen, Stew. That was great fun. We think you're a scream, too! Are you busy tonight or would you like to come over to our place for some more drinks? We also have some good smoke if you're into that," said Roger.

By this time, I had taken a real liking to this couple. Patty was very pretty and very sensual in the way she moved and held herself. Several times, I caught myself looking down her open blouse at her braless breasts. They were small and shapely. I saw her nipple swing away from the fabric once and I felt my dick react. Roger was also very good looking and his well toned frame also made an impression. Plus they were bright and with an easy sense of humor making our time together very relaxing.

I agreed to meet them and asked for directions to their place as I wanted to go home first, shower and sit on the throne. Patty wouldn't hear of it.

"Come back with us," she offered, "we have a great rental with plenty of room." Again, against my usual sense, I agreed and followed them to Sagaponack. As we pulled into their house, I was astonished. It was an oceanfront estate, the kind that rents for$50,000 for the month.

They could see my amazement as we got out of the cars.

"I made several killings in the market over the last few years," explained Roger, "now we are enjoying the fruits."

"Well, I'm impressed," I said quietly.

Once inside, it was even more impressive. The house was completely furnished with the very best pieces. Art works by the best of the local artists lined the walls. The Living Room opened onto the sand dunes and the sea and while the view was breathtaking, the room was dominated by a Steinway grand piano. Patty took my hand and led me to a guest suite.

"Here you go. Now shower and then meet us on the deck. I'll make some drinks while Roger rolls one. Don't be long."

I stood in this massive room and took it all in. Disrobing, I tossed my clothes onto a settee and entered the bathroom. There was a separate shower that could hold at least four people and a deep soaking tub alongside. Next to the toilet was a collection of "Yachting" and "The Robb Report" and I sat down to enjoy a good dump and read.

I showered for what I thought was a long time. I think I could have stayed in there for hours but I remembered Patty request and stepped out to towel off.

I waltzed back into the bedroom to find my clothes all neatly folded and stacked on the bed. Next to the bed was a large cotton robe.

I was standing in my towel when Roger called out to me.

"Stew, put on the robe and come on out already."

So that is what I did. I felt somewhat uncomfortable in just a robe and I thought it a bit odd that Roger and Patty were enrobed as well. But the view stopped any thought in my head and overwhelmed me. Standing on this deck, with a glistening pool next to me and the endless expanse of the Atlantic in front of me, I felt blessed just to be there.

Roger and Patty were sitting at a small table. The table had about a dozen little candles all lit with a soft glow, a platter of munchies and they were ahead of me in the libations.

"Care for another margarita," cooed Patty.

"Perhaps you'd like some of this," asked Roger as he passed me the joint.

"Man, you guys have got it made. This is the life," I babbled.

"Just wait until you hit the pool," said Patty, "the pool in the moonlight is one of the great features of this house."

"Actually, that piano calls to me," I said, feeling the musical twitch that a musician gets when he sees a fine instrument.

"I'd like to hear you play. Neither of us have any musical skills and it would be great to hear that piano sing," said Roger but Patty cut him short,

"Later, let's just get loose now. One more hit for me," she reached for the joint and took a deep inhale.

She made a big deal of sucking on the end of the joint until Roger laughed and said, "She sucks a joint great...better than anyone else."

"Almost anyone else," she added while giving Roger a little pinch. They both saw my surprise at their interplay and smiled at me.

"Well, I'm feeling great," she said, "Now if you don't mind; I'm going to take a dip. If you two care to join me..."

She stood up and walked to the edge of the deep end of the pool. Dropping her robe, she was nude and standing with her back to us. Shaking her tiny little fanny, she dove in without a splash, surfacing with a squeal.

"Oh, this is soooooo good. Come on, boys."

"Stew?" Roger stood and removed his robe. I was immediately struck by his hairless chest and arms. His dick was soft but looked to be a good eight inches as it hung from lightly haired pubes.

"When in Rome..." I said as I dropped my robe and dove in. The water was very warm and the mist that rose from its surface into the humid night created a fantasy effect to this scene. The pool had a black bottom which enhanced the grey reflection of the partly clouded sky. It produced an opalescent appearance to the water. I felt as though I was in an Ingmar Bergman setting to a Federico Fellini film. As Patty swam alongside me, her perky breasts bobbed under the surface and my vision was complete.

"It is beautiful, isn't it?"

"I was suddenly lost in it."

"I know. I could see it. I felt the same way last week when we had our first night swim."

I felt her cling to me, her breasts framing my right arm. My cock twitched again which caused her to giggle.

"What's so funny?"

"I like how your dick said hello to me!" She reached out, took in a firm grip and shook it saying, "And hello to you."

The three of us were laughing although I sure did feel strange about that. In fact, until I heard Roger laugh, I was unaware he was there.

"Don't let her make you crazy, Stew, she has a great sense of humor," Roger said as he sensed my discomfort.

"Oh really, love," Patty reached over and shook Roger's dick, "And hello to you, too."

More laughter. But then, Roger reached out and shook my dick, too.

"It's a pleasure to have made your acquaintance, sir. You are an expert guide."

I was astonished, mouth gaping with that deer-in-the-headlights look. At this juncture, let me say that I had never had a bi experience other that some childhood group jerk-off activities. However, recently I had been thinking about it. I enjoyed the orgasm I got from reading some good bisexual and lesbian porn. The thought of having a real experience excited me but also frightened me. Not that I questioned my masculinity, I did not. At this point in my life I pretty much knew who I was and what I liked. Still, I was ready for a new experience and here it was, shaking my dick.

"It looks like he likes your greeting, honey." Patty smiled up at me. "You've been wonderful to us today and we want to reciprocate. Are you alright with this?"

"Patty, I am very alright with this. It's just that it came on so unexpectedly. I'm very excited...and willing. You two are very hot."

"We talked about the possibility of picking you up while we were at The Parrot and here we are. We also got an expect tour thrown in. Let us thank you."

Patty leaned into my lips and we were rolling tongues and swapping spit. My hands traveled down to her perfectly round breasts, small and firm. I rolled her pencil eraser nipples between my fingers and my thumb flicked them. She was grinding her crotch into me as Roger still held me, pushing me along her slit. We were standing in waist high warm water, sheltered by the warm mist that hovered inches above the surface. I could here the ocean waves crashing on the nearby shore and I wondered aloud, almost as in a dream, "Does it get any better than this?"

"You bet it does," said Patty as she flipped her body onto me, wrapping her legs around my ass. My cock, now at its proudest, slipped right into her as she humped me."

"Don't cum, okay." She said as she squeezed her pussy around me. "I don't want to get pregnant...okay."

"Don't worry," I said, "I'm shooting blanks. I had a vasectomy some years ago after I decided I was finished making babies."

"That's awesome," she squealed, "but don't come yet. We have lots of time."

Roger got out of the pool to light a joint. Patty and I disengaged and got out, too. He tossed us our robes and beckoned us inside. We walked from the pool into their bedroom. Roger handed the joint to Patty who then handed it to me. It needs a light and as I was relighting it, the two of them peeled off my robe. Patty dropped to her knees and engulfed me. Roger stood behind me, his cock easing in and sliding between my ass cheeks. Patty was fabulous, taking a real delight in licking me. Her tongue slid along the underside of my cock and enveloped the head, and then she sucked me in slowly down to the back of her throat. She moaned and it turned me on even more.

She pulled away from me and pushed me down onto the bed. Climbing to my side, she began to lick my balls. Roger climbed onto the bed next to me and leaned in to share my cock. "This is it! I'm dead and in heaven!" I thought to myself. But as two tongues worked my throbbing organ, I was soon lost in ecstasy. They took turns licking me and sucking on me. One of them licked down to the base of my sac and then around to my butt. I was getting rimmed for the first time and it felt amazing.

Patty skittered over and let Roger do his oral magic. Evidently, he was an expert. Patty positioned herself to squat over my face and slowly lowered her crotch to my open and waiting mouth. First, her scent filled my head, and then the sight of her wet and shaved slash coming toward me made me push my dick further into Roger's lips. Her warm, wet pussy rubbed around my mouth as she wiggled her ass. My tongue ran from her clit to her ass to her clit to her ass as she rocked on me. She breathing picked up rhythm until it became panting, she moaned and then shook as her orgasm erupted. As she came, she pushed down onto my tongue which now surrounded her clit, tapping on it. At the moment she broke, I began to shoot. Roger took the first squirt and backed off as stream after stream hit his face. Patty quickly swallowed me and took in the last spray. Then she leaned to her husband and began to lick his face clean. They shared a deep kiss. It was very quiet and their sound only enhanced the desire.

We lay together for a while; my head nestled in Patty's tits. Finally, I turned and took one of her nipples between my lips, kissing it softly as she emitted small guttural sounds. She lay back and Roger took the other breast. We took an uninhibited delight in kneading and squeezing them, lightly pulling on them. I traced her breast with my fingers as she ran her fingers through our hair. I felt her shudder and I smelled her sweat. I slowly traveled down to her navel, Roger did the same. Two tongues in unison traveled down her flat stomach. Her scent was powerful. Her pubes, hairless and soft, parted as her legs spread. Two tongues in unison down her mons, slipped into her slit and slid down to her sopping canal.

"Fuck me, Roger. Fuck me now."

I backed off to watch as Roger took his large, long and very stiff cock and slipped in to her. She drew her knees up and pulled him deeper. In almost no time, she began to thrust up, arching her back and cumming hard. Roger pulled out and whipped his cock over her stomach and started to shoot, spraying her tits and up to her chin. He collapsed next to her, causing the bed to bounce. I fell forward, one and on the bed and one on her stomach. My hand was covered with his milky and very sticky fluid. Patty reached down, took my hand, pulled to her mouth and began sucking my fingers and licking my palm off. Then she took my hand and rubbed it into a large pool of cum on her breast. Then she turned my hand and pushed it up to my face. I knew that another threshold was about to be crossed.

End of Part 1

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More of this true episode, as I remember it between erections, is forthcoming. Thank you for all the great comments on my other stories. Email me with more.