I’m an older guy and having been divorced for a while, my sex life has been somewhat a non-existence thing. With being in a loveless relationship with my ex-wife and then being an older single guy, it just didn’t make sex a priority for me. To fill the void, I joined several online sites where I mostly read the stories posted by others. As time went on, I also became friends with some of the other members and started chatting with them. That is how the situation I found myself in below came to pass.

I became friends with Suzy on one of the sites. Let me tell you a bit about her first and then I’ll go on. She was thirty-six, five foot three and weighs about a hundred twenty-five pounds. She has hair that is a dark red streaked through with highlights, the cutest heart-shaped face, breast that are just the right size for her and my favorite part, an ass that is to die for. She is so sexy in her pictures.

Speaking of pictures. Suzy asked me to be her friend one night when I was on the site, we both frequented. We instantly became chat buddies and would chat often. We learned about each other’s lives at first. She told me about her husband, Paul. He was the same age as she was. She told me he knew all about her online life and had one of his own. That didn’t bother me and I even chatted with him a few times while waiting on her to settle in to chat. He seemed like a nice guy while chatting.

Our chats quickly moved onto our sexual likes and dislikes over a very few short months. Then we started sharing pictures. As we went on, the pictures started being more sexual in nature. Neither of us were holding back on what we would show. She took some of the most outstanding pictures of her ass for me. These turned me almost instantly anytime I looked at them, which was often.

It was just a short jump to become sexually involved online after exploring our sexual fantasies in chat. We had cybersex a couple of times a week. Most of the time I would have one of her pictures windowed up on my computer screen. It wasn’t long after that we started having video cybersex. I have to say it was pretty damn exciting to watch her bring herself off on camera as stroked my cock until I came. Sometimes I waited for her to finish so she could watch me explode into the camera. We carried on like this for the longest time.

As things moved along between us, the topic of meeting face to face came up. We discovered we only lived a few hours from each other. After some discussion between Suzy and I, it was decided we would meet but she asked if she could bring Paul along. I really didn’t object because it was going to be a casual meeting over dinner and drinks. With Paul already knowing about us anyhow, it’s not like we were keeping a big secret from him.

We all lived on the fringes of a larger city but in the opposite directions, so it was easy to decide to meet there. We decided our meeting place would be at the casino that occupied part of the city center. There were several bars and high-end restaurants in the area to have a good meal and get comfortable at. After a few more exchanges the day was set. We’d meet on a Friday night at eight in the casino lounge.

Suzy and I carried on pretty much as we always did until we got closer to the Friday we had planned to meet. Over the last few chats, she had been asking more and more about when I told her I was a little bi-curious. Nothing too outlandish but more about how far did I think I would go if I had the chance. Would I be willing to suck another guys cock or have mine sucked? During one of the last cybersex sessions that included both of us performing anal play, she asked me how I’d feel if a guy fucked me in the ass. Since she knew I liked anal play I really didn’t know how to answer her. I kind of let the question fade off into the rest of our cybersex that night.

The night of the big meet final arrived. I walked into the lounge wearing an orange polo, black twill pants, and my favorite loafers. I wanted to be dressed nice but comfortable. I was never a suit and tie kind of guy anyhow. I looked around and didn’t see Suzy anywhere but I was about thirty minutes early anyhow. Habit from my profession, if you are just on time, you are late kind of mentality. Besides I could use a stiff drink to help with the butterflies bouncing around in my stomach.

I had sat down where I could watch the entryway into the lounge. Just before eight, I saw Suzy, she was wearing a blue cocktail dress with small straps over her shoulders. Yet the most striking two things about her was how much cleavage she was showing and how fantastic her legs looked in that short dress, all the way down to her heels she was wearing. I think I drooled just a little bit. Here she was in person and twice as beautiful as she had ever seemed in pictures and video.

Paul was right behind her, dressed much like I was but a bit different color scheme. He had on a grey polo, slightly darker slacks and to my surprise, loafers identical to mine.  I have to admit; he was a good-looking guy. I’d say a good three or four inches taller than five eight height. He had sandy brown hair, a gentle looking face and from what I could tell through his clothes, a very toned body.

I stood up and waved at them. Suzy made a beeline for me and as soon as she got close enough threw herself around my neck in a huge hug before giving me a deep kiss, slipping her tongue in to dance with mine. We stayed like that for a few long seconds before parting but she was still hanging on to me with one arm wrapped around me.

Paul walked right up stinking out his hand and said, “Hi, I’m Paul, the guy she rarely greets like that at home.”

I took his outstretched hand and shook it saying, “Don’t feel bad, the ex-wife never greeted me like that either.”

Both of us broke into laughter at the same time and Suzy quickly joined in. It was a great introduction for Paul and I. And I must say, I was none disappointed with Suzy’s greeting either.

We sat down around the table where I had been sitting. I caught the waitress’s eye and ordered drinks for everybody without asking. I hoped I got them all right. I knew for talking to Suzy that Paul was like me, a Johnny and coke guy, were as Suzy liked an Old Fashioned.

Paul opened up our conversations straight away with, “Jim, I want to reassure you I’m fine with what you and Suzy have been doing. I don’t want you to be nervous tonight so I thought I’d get that right out there first thing.”

“Well, I’m damn glad because I didn’t want to be found in the local dumpster in the morning murdered by her jealous husband,” I said as deadpanned as I could.

Suzy looked at both of us and burst out laughing before calming down and saying, “You two really know how to start an evening of fun.”

We finished our drinks and walked to a nearby restaurant where we had an amazing dinner and small talk. I discovered Paul had had a few serious online relationships and a couple had turned into physical ones, all with Suzy’s full consent. I guess what shocked me more was that the majority of the ones turned physical had been with other men. Suzy had told me he was bi but had never really said to what extent. And I guess the real shocker was when they both explained Suzy had joined in with Paul on a few of the dates. I sat there with my head swimming just a bit taking it all in.

We probably sat there in the restaurant a couple of hours just sharing our stories. By the time we left, I had found out a lot more about Suzy, more than I thought I already knew. I also knew a lot more about their marriage and relationship, how it all worked for them being involved with other people the way they were. When we finally decided to leave, I had a pretty good understanding of them. It made me a lot more comfortable with them.

We went back to the casino to the dance club that was part of it. The place was packed and getting in took a little palm greasing by Paul but we were shown to a private both along one of the walls. Settling in, we all ordered drinks and watched the crowd. It was buzzing with both sexy women and men. I saw both Suzy and Paul eyeballing a few in the crowd and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t.

After a few drinks and some more small talk, Paul and Suzy headed out to the dance floor. They stayed close to where we were sitting so, I was able to keep an eye on them. They shared a few dances where Paul was spending a lot of time rubbing all over Suzy than actually dancing. I was feeling maybe he was trying to get me jealous but I sat there sipping my drink watching them.

Suzy looked over and waggled her finger at me motioning me out on the dance floor. I got up and went out to where she and Paul were dancing. She turned towards me and wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep kiss and then said, “I didn’t want you to think you couldn’t join us.”

We danced for quite a while, Paul and I trading places holding Suzy close. She felt wonderful pressed up against me. At one point, Paul and I were dancing together as Suzy slipped away for a short break. I must say, Paul was quite a good dance partner.

We all finally wound up back at our table finishing off a bottle of vodka that had been provided as part of our private table charge. I have to say, I was feeling no pain what so ever by that point. We talked for a few more minutes and decided it was time to go. I stood up a little unsteady on my feet and Paul reached out to keep me from stumbling. He caught me by my arm and I was surprised by his grip.

Looking over at Suzy, Paul said, “We can’t let him go anywhere like this.”

Suzy agreed and said to me, “We got a room here for the night, how about you stay here with us tonight? We have plenty of room for you to stretch out.”

I started to say no, that I’d get my own room and not try to drive back home but before I could, Paul said, “Yeah, that sounds like a plan. Come on Jim, let’s head up to the room.”

I let him guide me to the elevators and we stepped on as the first one opened. I saw Suzy push the ninth-floor button. I knew there were no regular rooms on the ninth-floor since I had stayed here a few times before but rather mini-suites. We got to the floor and the door slid open and by this time, I had my balance back so Paul wasn’t supporting me as we headed down the hall to their room. The butterflies were back in my stomach again but this time I wasn’t quite sure why.

Suzy opened the door to the room and Paul and I followed her in. I looked around the room, it was huge with plenty of seating and an enormous bed along one wall. I thought wow, nicer than anything room I had ever had there. I was shaken out of my room gazing by Suzy.

“Jim, I don’t know about you but I was soaked in sweat dancing. Paul and I are going to shower but thought we’d let you go first. There are robes hanging in the bathroom and Paul should have some sleep pants you can wear.”

“Are you sure? You guys can go first.”

Paul chimed and said, “No, Jim, go ahead.”

So, I kicked my shoes off by the closest and walked into the bathroom. I pushed the door closed but didn’t bother locking it. I quickly undressed and stepped into the shower. The thing was huge with enough room for four people.

I grabbed a washcloth and soaped it up. I had just started washing my chest when a pair of hands came around me and grabbed mine. I was startled, to say the least, but was even more startled by who it was.

“Here let me help you,” the person belonging to the hands said.

The voice confirmed what the hands told me; it was Paul. He took the washcloth from my hands and started working it along my chest, down along my stomach before moving back up to my shoulders. He methodically washed my body until he was kneeling behind me. He worked down one leg and back up the other until he reached between my legs and started washing my balls before removing his hand.

He grasped my waist and turned me until I was facing him. He couldn’t help but notice my cock was hardening at his touch. Taking the soapy washcloth, he wrapped around my growing cock and moved it along my length gently. He continued moving the washcloth along my cock until I was rigid.

Dropping the washcloth to the tile floor, Paul caught a handful of water and used it to rinse the soap from my cock. He then wrapped his hand around me and started stroking my length just as he had with the washcloth. It felt so good, I never even thought to stop him. I just let him continue as I stood there letting the water cascade over my body.

Before I even realized it, Paul had me in his mouth working his tongue along the length of my cock. He had moved his hand to my balls and was fondling them as he worked his mouth over me. By instinct, I placed my hands on his head and pulled him forward on to my cock even further. He never gagged but rather took all of my six inches until his nose was touching my skin. He had better skills than any woman I had ever been with.

I was so into Paul’s blowjob I jumped when a Suzy ran her hands along my back, slipping them around me until they were resting on my chest. She leaned into me I could feel the pressure of her breasts against my back and the hardness over her nipples.

Leaning her head next to my ear she said, “Can I join this party?” Without waiting for a response, she started working her palms over my nipples making them hard as hers were against my back.

With all the stimulation I knew I was going to last much longer. Paul must have sensed this, he started moving faster up and down along my cock. He continued massaging my balls but in a much rougher way, squeezing them tighter as he worked my cock harder. I was so close and it was then, I felt a finger slip into my anus. It stung with its sudden entry but the feeling sent me over the edge. I pulled Paul hard onto my cock as I let loose stream after stream of cum into his mouth. He never flinched or pulled away but instead continued sucking me, pulling all I had from me until he finally let me slip from his mouth.

I just stood there letting the feeling of release wash over me until Suzy spun me around and kissed me hard. By this time, Paul had gotten to his feet and Suzy moved over him, kissing him. I could see them moving their tongues back and forth and it was then I realized Paul was sharing my cum with Suzy. Even in my current state of post-release, my cock still pulsed while watching them. I even felt it starting to harden again.

Suzy broke the kiss with Paul and said, “I think Paul needs a good wash now. I call top half, that leaves you with the bottom half, Jim.”

I hesitated for just a moment, not quite sure of what I had gotten myself into here. Was I expected to do the same for Paul or was this just a test to see if I would? Either way, my stomach was doing flips as I picked up a clean washcloth and soaped it up.  As I turned back towards Paul, Suzy was standing behind him with her arms around him soaping up his chest. This left me only one side to start with. I knelt down in front of him and as he had with me, I started at his thighs, soaping them up before working down his legs.

When I had finished working my way down, I started back up and this left me right in front of his cock. I reached out for it and wrapped the washcloth around it. I started moving the cloth back and forth along his cock, gently stroking it. He was semi-hard when I started and it didn’t take long for his cock to get to its full hardness. I kept working back forth, making sure I worked his entire length.  

As I continued, I heard Paul moan lightly and looked up at his face. His head was turned so it was against the side of Suzy’s head, buried in her hair. I could see she was looking down at me. She just smiled and mouthed the words, go ahead and blew me a kiss. With that encouragement, I let the washcloth slip to the floor and cupped my hands to help the water rinse his cock of the soap.

I was hesitant at first, I took him back in my hand and stroked it a few times before looking up at Suzy who was still staring at me. Under her gaze, I leaned forward and licked around the head of Paul’s cock. This was the first time I had ever touched another man’s cock but it felt good. I slowly worked my tongue along his length as I took him between my lips. I had about half of his length in my mouth when I felt a hand gently push my head forward. Moving my eyes to see, I could see it was Suzy urging me on.

I worked back and forth along his cock, varying my speed and how hard I sucked him as I went. He was moaning louder and moving his hips at me, urging me to take more of him. I tried to take him as deep as I could but kept gagging as he hit the back of my throat. I would have to pull back to catch my breath each time. I glanced up at Suzy and I could see she was playing with his nipples with her other hand as she had done mine.  

I continued to do what I felt would feel good for Paul. I must have been right on the mark because suddenly he wrapped both hands around my head and forced me on to his cock. I knew what was coming and hoped I could handle it. It was long in coming either. Paul started emptying his cum into mouth. The first spurt filled my mouth and with him still holding me, I was forced to swallow it or choke. The second third spurts where easier for me to handle and I quickly swallowed them as well but he was still cumming.

Suzy spoke quickly and said, “Don’t swallow all of it, I want to share.” I assumed she meant like her and Paul had mine.

Paul finally relented on his hold on me and I pulled away, letting his cock slip from me. I still had a mouth full of his come when Suzy dropped down next me and kissed me hard, pushing her tongue in my mouth. She was almost using it as a scoop, taking Paul’s cum from my full mouth into her’s. We stayed like this for a few minutes, sharing the kiss and Paul’s cum before Suzy finally moved away.

Suzy and I got back to our feet as Paul rested against the shower wall. This had been quite the experience for me and was not sure how I felt about it but I wasn’t going to get any time to decide either.

“Okay boys, you’ve had your turn, now I need somebody to wash me and make me cum.”

Well, it didn’t take much to get Paul or me into action after that. I grabbed one of the soapy rags and Paul grabbed the other. We made sure they were good and soapy before we started on Suzy. I was standing n her left, Paul on her right. I started on her back and by the moans started from her I could tell Paul had started on her chest. I washed my way down along her back until I got to her fantastic ass. I made sure I soaped up each globe of her butt and worked my hand down along her little rosebud.

Not caring what Paul was doing, I knelt down and started washing one leg and then the next until I had come back level with her waist. It was then she turned towards me and Paul looking over her shoulder said, “Finish what you started.”

Kneeling there, I was staring at the pussy I had seen so many time times in pictures and videos. It was even better in flesh and blood here in front of me. I took my washcloth and ran it over her smooth mound, gently washing her soft skin. I ran the washcloth over her clit that was already protruding out of it’s hiding place and she let a sharp moan escape. I looked up and saw Paul was kissing her neck and working her nipples with his fingers.

Giving up any pretense of just washing her, I dropped the washcloth. I ran my hand over her pussy, paying extra attention to separating spreading her lips open until I got to her clit. I ran my fingers over it, rubbing it at first and then gently pinching it. She was moaning even louder by now.

While playing with her clit, I pressed my mouth against her, slipping my tongue along her. I slowly started working my tongue in and out as I kept up toying her clit. She was moving against my face, pushing her pussy into me each time my tongue would slip between her folds. I eventually ran my tongue to her clit. I licked all around it and sucked on it.

As I licked and sucked at her clit, I slipped two fingers in her. I was working them in and out hard and deep. I could tell she was close to cumming, her body was becoming tenser as I continued my assault on her pussy with my fingers and her clit with my mouth.

I hadn’t been wrong. She stiffened and I felt her juices let loose. She was squirting over my hand and splashing onto my chest. She must have let loose with several hard squirts before she settled down pushing me away. Paul was holding her up at this point.

I stood up next to them and Paul reached out and grabbed my head with one hand pulling me close to him. He leaned into me and kissed me, running his tongue into my mouth and licking around my lips before letting go of me.

“I always do like the way she tastes on another man,” he said.

By this time, Suzy had recovered. She was standing under one of the rain heads for the shower rinsing herself off. When she was done, she turned to us and said, “Now that we have the introductions out of the way, how about we get to know each other even better?” With that, she walked out of the shower, grabbed a towel and disappeared out the door.

Sometime I will tell you about the rest of the night but let me leave you with this, I’m no bisexual virgin anymore.