I was 29, and still recovering from my fiancée's breaking up with me. I hadn't dated in many months and found it difficult to motivate myself to get out of the house, so when I saw an ad for a weekend seminar on personal goal-setting, it sounded like a good way to break out of my rut and be among people again, and maybe learn something useful in the process. I signed up, and once there found the presentation fascinating.
There were lots of small group exercises, and in one of these I was placed with a married couple named Trudy and James. They were in their 40's but seemed much younger due to their offbeat sense of humor and enthusiastic zest for life. We hit it off and ended up spending most of the breaks together, talking about everything from music and politics to travel and philosophy. Trudy was a vivacious brunette with dark eyes and a musical laugh. She was about 5'5" with a curvaceous, slightly plump figure and an aura of relaxed sensuality that I found captivating. Both days she wore clingy, low-cut tops that revealed a good bit of cleavage, along with flowing long skirts, colorful jewelry, and a musky perfume that I found delicious. Her husband James was about 6 feet tall, somewhat soft-spoken, with graying hair, twinkly blue eyes, and a quick wit. By the end of the second day I felt as if I'd known them both a long time, and when they invited me to their house for dinner after the seminar, I eagerly accepted.
After a pleasant meal (including two bottles of wine) and some lively conversation, Trudy said she hated for the evening to end so soon, and I agreed. After some whispering between them, James asked if I'd like to join them for a soak in their hot tub. It sounded wonderful, and when Trudy said she hoped I wouldn't mind that they never wore suits at home, it sounded even better. I had often been to nude beaches and resorts, and felt completely at ease with James and Trudy, so the idea of being nude with them didn't seem out of place (although I have to admit being intrigued by the thought of seeing Trudy undressed). They both seemed pleased when I agreed, and led me to a redwood deck outside their bedroom, with a gazebo-covered tub that afforded complete privacy. Trudy lit several candles, which provided a wonderful flickering light as we began undressing, but the sight of her large breasts with their wide, dark areolas and erect nipples in the cool air made me quite aroused, and I had to self-consciously fumble with my clothes until I regained control.
Seeing James naked only made me more self-conscious, as he was exceptionally well-endowed, with a large, thick penis and a pair of truly enormous balls hanging loosely beneath it. I found myself wondering what it would feel like to have "equipment" like his, and then what he would look like with an erection. The thought startled me, since I had never had an attraction to another man before, so I put it out of my mind and finished undressing --- just in time to see Trudy slipping off her panties, revealing a short-trimmed bush that was shaved into a neat triangle above the cleft of her exposed vagina. She stood up quickly, her breasts bouncing freely, and to my horror I felt myself becoming uncontrollably erect, my cock standing nearly straight up and swelling to its full seven inches in plain view of both James and Trudy, and with no way I could conceal it!
I was mortified, sure they'd be offended and ask me to leave, and I started to stammer out an apology, but Trudy interrupted me, saying there was no reason to be ashamed of my body's natural responses. James teased me about it good-naturedly, putting his hand on my shoulder and saying the time to worry is when it DOESN'T happen, and as I glanced down I saw that his penis was rapidly enlarging also. My stomach started churning as I followed James and Trudy into the tub, and they both smiled at me as I climbed in, my erection bobbing indecently in front of me. They embraced and kissed, and as I settled into the steaming water they both told me they had a very open attitude toward sexuality, believing it was a precious gift to be explored and shared freely in all its forms --- not something to hide or repress as so many people in this society do. Their straightforward manner reassured me, and the bubbling water jets on my body felt wonderful, and I found myself starting to relax.
We soaked in silence for a while, with James and Trudy massaging each other's backs and shoulders, occasionally emitting a soft sigh or murmur of pleasure, then as James was massaging Trudy's back she motioned me closer and started rubbing my back. Her touch was firm, gentle, relaxed and intense all at once, and several times her breasts brushed against me, sending jolts of electricity through my body. After a while she turned around and began rubbing James' back, so I started rubbing hers --- shyly at first, then more and more firmly. She murmured approvingly, and James turned around, kissing her deeply. She backed into me, her ass pressing against my hard-on, and I pulled back quickly, but she moved backward until I was against the edge of the tub, pressing back against me firmly and moving her hips slowly from side to side as she and James kissed passionately. She then turned and gave me a Cheshire-cat smile before whispering in James' ear. He smiled and returned her whisper, and they both laughed softly, then embraced deeply, and somehow I felt included in their affection, not as though I were intruding on them. We all began taking turns rubbing each other's backs and shoulders, and the mood was one of peaceful sensuality - not overtly sexual, even though I was still very aroused. The combination of relaxation, arousal, curiosity, nervousness --- everything together --- was quite amazing.
After about 20 minutes, our touching had expanded to the point where Trudy would occasionally caress my bottom, and she and James would kiss more and more erotically. After one particularly wet kiss, she asked James to go into the house and bring us some towels, and as he climbed out of the tub, he made no attempt to hide his very large and very stiff erection. His balls swayed heavily beneath it as he moved, and when I realized I was staring at him, I quickly turned back to find Trudy gazing at me very intently, as if studying me. After a long silence, she said slowly, "May I ask you a personal question?"
"Sure," I replied, wondering what she had in mind.
"You don't have to answer this, of course," she said evenly, " but, well, have you ever had sex with another man?"
I stared at her in disbelief. Had I heard her correctly? I finally managed to stammer out a weak, "no," and she continued. "Have you ever wanted to?"
I heard myself admitting that I had occasionally fantasized about what it might be like, but had never really taken the idea seriously, then asked Trudy why she wanted to know. "Oh," she smiled, "it's just that ever since we met I've been having these really intense fantasies about you. And us." She paused, watching my reaction, then said slowly, "I think it would be so beautiful to see you and James sucking each other's penises. Does that shock you?"
My mind reeled with amazement --- not just at the idea, but with her direct and very sensuous manner in saying it --- almost as if it were an everyday thing to discuss. I was vaguely aware of Trudy's voice gently saying that she and James were both bisexual, that they had an open marriage, and enjoyed including other special friends in their lovemaking. She added that they both believed sharing pleasure with both sexes was normal and healthy, and asked whether I was turned on by the thought of being with two women who enjoyed pleasing each other. I could only manage a weak "yes" as my mind spun with disbelief that it was actually happening, and as Trudy continued, saying that being with two men was a very special turn-on for her, and how much it excited her to see her two lovers touching and pleasuring each other.
As my eyes met hers I saw that she was slowly caressing her breasts under the water, and when she saw me looking, she smiled, "My breasts really excite you, don't they, sweetheart? Would you like to touch them? I was sure she was teasing me, and started to respond with a wisecrack, but she took my hands in hers and pressed them against her lovely big breasts, sighing deeply as she moved my hands in wide, slow circles. Her nipples were hard against my palms, and as I began caressing her breasts on my own, I had to keep reminding myself I wasn't dreaming. "That's nice," she sighed, leaning back so her breasts bobbed to the surface of the water. I leaned closer, my heart pounding as I began circling her areolas with my tongue, then sucking each breast deeply in turn, swirling my tongue over her hardened nipples as I drew them into my mouth.
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Trudy's sighs and moans were interrupted by a voice chuckling, "Looks like he really knows what you like!" and looked up in surprise to see James setting down a stack of towels behind Trudy and returning to the water. Trudy reached out, pulling him close and kissing him hungrily, and his hand moved up to cup her breast as I continued sucking the other one. He bent down to suck the one closest to him, making Trudy moan as we started sucking both her breasts at once, and soon James' fingers and mine moved down her body and began exploring her open, wet pussy together as she squirmed with pleasure and arousal. Finally James and I helped her onto the edge of the tub, where I could move between her thighs and have access to her pussy with my mouth as well as my fingers.
Circling her excited clit with my tongue or running my tongue up and down her slit, pushing inside --- all made her squirm and moan with increasing excitement. James climbed up beside her and I watched in fascination as she took his big cock into her mouth, sucking it lovingly as he caressed her breasts and told her how beautiful and sexy she was, and asked her if she liked what I was doing to her.
There were lots of small group exercises, and in one of these I was placed with a married couple named Trudy and James. They were in their 40's but seemed much younger due to their offbeat sense of humor and enthusiastic zest for life. We hit it off and ended up spending most of the breaks together, talking about everything from music and politics to travel and philosophy. Trudy was a vivacious brunette with dark eyes and a musical laugh. She was about 5'5" with a curvaceous, slightly plump figure and an aura of relaxed sensuality that I found captivating. Both days she wore clingy, low-cut tops that revealed a good bit of cleavage, along with flowing long skirts, colorful jewelry, and a musky perfume that I found delicious. Her husband James was about 6 feet tall, somewhat soft-spoken, with graying hair, twinkly blue eyes, and a quick wit. By the end of the second day I felt as if I'd known them both a long time, and when they invited me to their house for dinner after the seminar, I eagerly accepted.
After a pleasant meal (including two bottles of wine) and some lively conversation, Trudy said she hated for the evening to end so soon, and I agreed. After some whispering between them, James asked if I'd like to join them for a soak in their hot tub. It sounded wonderful, and when Trudy said she hoped I wouldn't mind that they never wore suits at home, it sounded even better. I had often been to nude beaches and resorts, and felt completely at ease with James and Trudy, so the idea of being nude with them didn't seem out of place (although I have to admit being intrigued by the thought of seeing Trudy undressed). They both seemed pleased when I agreed, and led me to a redwood deck outside their bedroom, with a gazebo-covered tub that afforded complete privacy. Trudy lit several candles, which provided a wonderful flickering light as we began undressing, but the sight of her large breasts with their wide, dark areolas and erect nipples in the cool air made me quite aroused, and I had to self-consciously fumble with my clothes until I regained control.
Seeing James naked only made me more self-conscious, as he was exceptionally well-endowed, with a large, thick penis and a pair of truly enormous balls hanging loosely beneath it. I found myself wondering what it would feel like to have "equipment" like his, and then what he would look like with an erection. The thought startled me, since I had never had an attraction to another man before, so I put it out of my mind and finished undressing --- just in time to see Trudy slipping off her panties, revealing a short-trimmed bush that was shaved into a neat triangle above the cleft of her exposed vagina. She stood up quickly, her breasts bouncing freely, and to my horror I felt myself becoming uncontrollably erect, my cock standing nearly straight up and swelling to its full seven inches in plain view of both James and Trudy, and with no way I could conceal it!
I was mortified, sure they'd be offended and ask me to leave, and I started to stammer out an apology, but Trudy interrupted me, saying there was no reason to be ashamed of my body's natural responses. James teased me about it good-naturedly, putting his hand on my shoulder and saying the time to worry is when it DOESN'T happen, and as I glanced down I saw that his penis was rapidly enlarging also. My stomach started churning as I followed James and Trudy into the tub, and they both smiled at me as I climbed in, my erection bobbing indecently in front of me. They embraced and kissed, and as I settled into the steaming water they both told me they had a very open attitude toward sexuality, believing it was a precious gift to be explored and shared freely in all its forms --- not something to hide or repress as so many people in this society do. Their straightforward manner reassured me, and the bubbling water jets on my body felt wonderful, and I found myself starting to relax.
We soaked in silence for a while, with James and Trudy massaging each other's backs and shoulders, occasionally emitting a soft sigh or murmur of pleasure, then as James was massaging Trudy's back she motioned me closer and started rubbing my back. Her touch was firm, gentle, relaxed and intense all at once, and several times her breasts brushed against me, sending jolts of electricity through my body. After a while she turned around and began rubbing James' back, so I started rubbing hers --- shyly at first, then more and more firmly. She murmured approvingly, and James turned around, kissing her deeply. She backed into me, her ass pressing against my hard-on, and I pulled back quickly, but she moved backward until I was against the edge of the tub, pressing back against me firmly and moving her hips slowly from side to side as she and James kissed passionately. She then turned and gave me a Cheshire-cat smile before whispering in James' ear. He smiled and returned her whisper, and they both laughed softly, then embraced deeply, and somehow I felt included in their affection, not as though I were intruding on them. We all began taking turns rubbing each other's backs and shoulders, and the mood was one of peaceful sensuality - not overtly sexual, even though I was still very aroused. The combination of relaxation, arousal, curiosity, nervousness --- everything together --- was quite amazing.
After about 20 minutes, our touching had expanded to the point where Trudy would occasionally caress my bottom, and she and James would kiss more and more erotically. After one particularly wet kiss, she asked James to go into the house and bring us some towels, and as he climbed out of the tub, he made no attempt to hide his very large and very stiff erection. His balls swayed heavily beneath it as he moved, and when I realized I was staring at him, I quickly turned back to find Trudy gazing at me very intently, as if studying me. After a long silence, she said slowly, "May I ask you a personal question?"
"Sure," I replied, wondering what she had in mind.
"You don't have to answer this, of course," she said evenly, " but, well, have you ever had sex with another man?"
I stared at her in disbelief. Had I heard her correctly? I finally managed to stammer out a weak, "no," and she continued. "Have you ever wanted to?"
I heard myself admitting that I had occasionally fantasized about what it might be like, but had never really taken the idea seriously, then asked Trudy why she wanted to know. "Oh," she smiled, "it's just that ever since we met I've been having these really intense fantasies about you. And us." She paused, watching my reaction, then said slowly, "I think it would be so beautiful to see you and James sucking each other's penises. Does that shock you?"
My mind reeled with amazement --- not just at the idea, but with her direct and very sensuous manner in saying it --- almost as if it were an everyday thing to discuss. I was vaguely aware of Trudy's voice gently saying that she and James were both bisexual, that they had an open marriage, and enjoyed including other special friends in their lovemaking. She added that they both believed sharing pleasure with both sexes was normal and healthy, and asked whether I was turned on by the thought of being with two women who enjoyed pleasing each other. I could only manage a weak "yes" as my mind spun with disbelief that it was actually happening, and as Trudy continued, saying that being with two men was a very special turn-on for her, and how much it excited her to see her two lovers touching and pleasuring each other.
As my eyes met hers I saw that she was slowly caressing her breasts under the water, and when she saw me looking, she smiled, "My breasts really excite you, don't they, sweetheart? Would you like to touch them? I was sure she was teasing me, and started to respond with a wisecrack, but she took my hands in hers and pressed them against her lovely big breasts, sighing deeply as she moved my hands in wide, slow circles. Her nipples were hard against my palms, and as I began caressing her breasts on my own, I had to keep reminding myself I wasn't dreaming. "That's nice," she sighed, leaning back so her breasts bobbed to the surface of the water. I leaned closer, my heart pounding as I began circling her areolas with my tongue, then sucking each breast deeply in turn, swirling my tongue over her hardened nipples as I drew them into my mouth.
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Trudy's sighs and moans were interrupted by a voice chuckling, "Looks like he really knows what you like!" and looked up in surprise to see James setting down a stack of towels behind Trudy and returning to the water. Trudy reached out, pulling him close and kissing him hungrily, and his hand moved up to cup her breast as I continued sucking the other one. He bent down to suck the one closest to him, making Trudy moan as we started sucking both her breasts at once, and soon James' fingers and mine moved down her body and began exploring her open, wet pussy together as she squirmed with pleasure and arousal. Finally James and I helped her onto the edge of the tub, where I could move between her thighs and have access to her pussy with my mouth as well as my fingers.
Circling her excited clit with my tongue or running my tongue up and down her slit, pushing inside --- all made her squirm and moan with increasing excitement. James climbed up beside her and I watched in fascination as she took his big cock into her mouth, sucking it lovingly as he caressed her breasts and told her how beautiful and sexy she was, and asked her if she liked what I was doing to her.