Always a Next First

My first sexual experiences with females, hot and exciting, make for conventional tales of lust and awkwardness, but did confirm my predilection for oral sex and cunnilingus, both of which have only intensified over the years. The more interesting twists and turns begin a few years on.

After a late night class in grad school my usual ride home hadn't made it to class and I faced a several mile walk on a dark, drizzly late fall night. Back then it seemed fairly safe and commonplace to hitchhike and sometimes I would get picked up by one of the girls from school and get laid, as luck would have it. I got a reputation as an adept lover, devoted to my partner's pleasure.

That evening I was picked up by a guy who was about 30, average height and build, like me. After exchanging greetings and asking where I was heading it was not unexpected that conversation between two guys in a car turned to sex. He asked if I had much luck with girls on campus and was I eager to confirm I had and that I loved to eat pussy. He then asked if I ever had sexual thoughts about guys. I'd never even considered guys and naturally said no, but in a tone that wasn't dismissive of him. But still, it left a noticeable, awkward pause in conversation. After a few minutes he mentioned that he was bisexual so definitely like women but that sometimes if he, or his bi friend, didn't have a female date they would sometimes meet up together with one female friend who was into bi guys and all three would play together. He said he was surprised he got into it, but had decided to try it after a spell with few dates and watching some bi and trans porn. I had gay and bi friends but never had one be so forward toward me. I told him I had both male and female friends who were bi or gay but never experienced more that sexual innuendo with them. He nodded and suggested they might notice something about me I ignored. To my surprise, I was a little flushed at his forwardness. He told me that when he got together with his friend and their female partner, she might fuck him, his friend, or both, they'd both go down on her, and each of the three take their turns sucking cock.

He explained that because they all shared in giving each other pleasure they didn't have the usual problems of jealousy, and recounted hot glimpses of wet pussy and hot cock. After a few descriptive hints of their play, and his openness to be so revealing I was getting curious. He asked if I was interested in having a drink and checking out some bi and trans porn. At that point I was feeling a little out of my own body, like I was someone else having this conversation. I couldn't believe it when I heard my voice accept his invitation. We went back to his apartment and this new person inhabiting my body devoured images of threesomes merging their bodies, while another guy sat next to me, and openly rubbed his cock through his pants. After about a half hour, he called his female friend. By the time she arrived, about twenty minutes later, I had absorbed images of cock, and pussy, and blowjobs, and cumeating sitting and talking with this guy and was completely unselfconscious about the very revealing bulge in my pants. His friend was medium build, thinner than the type of women I'm usually attracted to, but with a delicious ample ass. Her breasts were small, which he referred to as, a nice mouthful. 'Nice mouthful' is a phrase that would come to characterize that night.

Before long they were getting naked and amorous. I pretended to avert my eyes and watch the videos, noticing just how aroused I was getting by the raw, freely mingled sexual images on the screen and in the room in front of me. I gazed at his cock as much as her pussy and breasts without objection to the effect the whole scene was having on me. I was invited to join them and without hesitation freely stripped feeling unexposed, and eager to show off my pussy eating skill. I knelt between her legs, wrapped my arms around her hips, my hands on her ass to arch her pussy to my hungry mouth and tongue. She sucked his cock while I went down on her. Just as she was about to cum she stopped me, grabbed my shoulders, and pulled my face close to hers, his cock inches from her lips. She asked me to kiss her. I hesitated, but her glazed lips glistening with his pre-cum were so seductive I kissed them with uncontrolled lust and our tongues entwined, the taste of her pussy on my tongue was infused with the taste of his pre-cum. I was changed forever...

She held my face close to hers. Her mouth alternated from my mouth and our tantalizing kisses to engulfing his cock and balls. The close up play of her watering mouth on his cock and the sensations I knew engorged his dripping penis lured me. I was aware that each time we kissed she coaxed my mouth closer to his cock. I'd become so hot, the arousing sensual feel of her lips and the taste of his cocked blurred together. I fingered her wet pussy. She reached down and our fingers mingled in her juices.

She said, 'I love the way you eat pussy so sensually. You're a natural. One of those oral virtuosos.' Her hand slipped from her pussy. 'I bet you'll be equally gifted at sucking cock with a little practice,' she said, dipping her wet, pussy scented finger between my lips, coating them and perfuming my thoughts with her seductive voice. She pulled her finger from my mouth and caressed his cock, drawing my attention to the pre-cum slicking it's shaft. 'A mouth like yours, I bet you're a good swallower,' she said, in a honeyed hush closed to my ear.

I was so aroused by the compliments my only desire was to prove her right, and with the slightest nudge from her fingers I licked the precum oozing down his shaft, took his balls in my mouth, then let my tongue and lips glide up and down his shaft, a little unsure about taking his cock head into my mouth. My gliding tongue got him more excited and she encouraged me to take him in my mouth. Inhibition fell away and my tongue circled his cock head, my lips parted and I took him inside onto the flat of my tongue, sliding mouth up and down about half his length at first. I savored the pre-cum coating my throat with its warmth. He pressed his swollen cock deeper. I knew he wanted more. My lips tightened the massaging ring around the shaft as I pulled back, sucking in my cheeks, drawing more precum. The suction released around the head with a pop at the ridge of his tip. My tongue swirled it, capturing the drips that coated my mouth like icing.

Slick with cum, I drew the cock back in and plunged my mouth down the shaft, instinctively I opened my throat to accept the length deeper. The press of his head on the back of my throat sent a tremor through me. Only then was I aware of my own quaking erection. I pulled back, rolling my tongue on the sensitive underside of the shaft as I went. I grasped it in my hand stroking the slickened shaft in rhythm with my pumping mouth. All the while she extolled my skill and how hot it made her to watch, how hard I made his cock. She could tell he was ready to cum and gently held my head in place from behind, telling me to accept it all. I felt his balls spasm, the pulse ripple through his shaft, and warm rivers of cum splash my throat, warming my belly. She encouraged me to swallow, then slowly pulled my mouth from his cock and tongued me deep, lapping up the residue that coated my tongue.

After that night, I continued to date girls and loved eating pussy (and still do) but for the next year I was his weekly cock sucker. His female friend would join us sometimes. On a few occasions we had threesomes with his bi buddy. After he moved out of town my play was exclusively with females until my mid-twenties when I had my first encounter with a mtf trans woman. For a couple years they were my main partners. A few years later I started a relationship with a mf couple and fed a taste for creampies, as much as for pussy and cock alone. Then a long-term monogamous heterosexual relationship. And now, again, I'm available to play..."