This was in the mid-1970s; I was a VW mechanic. I moved to Juneau, AK. Why, you might ask? Well, the money was 3 times what I earned where I lived, and the cost of living was only slightly higher. So it was a win-win situation. I was married, and I also had a good friend who moved with us.
We planned to share living space: an apartment, a house, a mobile home, whatever we could find. It ended up being a Mobile home in a mobile home park. It was about 5 miles north of downtown, close to the dealership.
I arrived a month before my wife, so I stayed with two friends, Curtis and Wally. Wally was the friend who would live with us. We were staying at Curtis ' mobile home, which was close to downtown.
The first night there,
Curtis spelled out how I would reimburse him for the few weeks I would be staying there. I would be required to provide sexual favors when he asked. Wally had told him I was bisexual and that he, Wally, had fucked me many times.
To give you a picture of Curtis, he was 6’5”, a really muscular-built man; his face was like a Neanderthal: large forehead, big nose, slits for eyes, big lips. His hands were huge, size 12 shoes. Just a huge man!
The first night he bedded me, I found out that his cock was just like the rest of him, not so long, 6” or so, but it was thick, at least 7 to 8” in circumference. It took him a while to get my hole open enough for him to stuff that hog into me. Once inside me, it was definitely painful, at least the first 4-5 times he fucked me.
Of course, once he had me conditioned to receiving his cock in my ass, he started to invite Wally to fuck my face. The two of them used me every night, not always fucking me, but at least a nighttime blow job at bedtime.
It took 3 weeks to find a place to live; I was happy to call my wife with the good news. I bought her a plane ticket for a week after we moved in; the place was a furnished 3-bedroom, 2-bath mobile home with a laundry room in a nice mobile home park.
Work was going well; of course, it was winter, which meant snow every night and drizzly rain every day. Basically a miserable place to live and work, but the money was great. My wife, Kitty, arrived and was pleased with the place we rented. She found a job in the first week there. Good money!
There really wasn't much to do; nightlife was basically drinking, watching TV, reading, and having sex. I was lucky my wife liked to suck and fuck, so we spent most nights going to bed early; I mean, it was dark by 3:30 in the afternoon. We would get home, cook dinner, chat with Wally, then go to bed, and suck and fuck. She really liked oral sex. We had mirrors on the ceiling over our bed, also on one wall. Wally would bring a woman or sometimes a man home to fuck. Sometimes at lunch, I would suck Wally off.
We did meet some people, one man I worked with, he was German, a really funny guy, loved to fish, married to a frigid wife. When the weather warmed up, I started going fishing with him 3 to 4 times a week, after work. Eventually, he confided in me about his wife and no sex. As we became more comfortable with each other, I offered him sexual relief.
He had never had sex with a man, so he was very reluctant; eventually he agreed to try it once. I gave him a blow job when we were out fishing; he orgasmed in my mouth after 2 minutes of sucking him. I swallowed his cum, the look on his face was pure bliss. Well, that was eye-opening for him; needless to say, I started giving him blow jobs every time we went fishing. Eventually he asked me about anal sex, so I played a little hard to get, to tease him. Eventually giving in, he fucked me like a madman the first time, saying he had not fucked in 10 years.
Well, that turned into every time we went fishing, he would either fuck me or I would give him a blow job. He never did reciprocate, although he liked to look at my naked body and hold my cock when he fucked me.
Kitty made some friends, also, people she worked with at the phone company. Both were married men, line men. Their wives were friendly. We started hanging out with them on weekends and some weeknights.
Kitty told me that the older of the two men, Jack, had made a pass at her during lunch one day. They were talking about where they had lived previously; he started to tell her about him, his wife, and a group of swingers they hung with. How he missed getting strange pussy, also how his wife missed the other men and Women.
The fact he mentioned his wife and other women intreged Kitty, as she enjoyed sex with women as much as I did with men. I mentioned that Wally was gone this coming weekend; he was going fishing with some guys. We could invite Jack and his wife over Friday for dinner, and see what happens.
I planned a BBQ; yes, it was May now, and the weather warmed up, but it was still raining a lot. Jack and Joan accepted the invite. Friday night came; dinner was good. We offered a card game after dinner. We were all drinking; Jack and I had beer, and the two ladies had wine. We played hearts for an hour or so, when Jack suggested we switch to poker.
We all agreed. I did mention I didn't want to play for money. To my surprise, Joan said, “How about clothes?” Kitty quickly answered, " Yes, that sounds like fun.” Jack just winked at me.
I swear Joan was losing on purpose; she was down to bra and panties, in 7 hands. I wasn't trying to lose, but I was down to a T-shirt and boxers. Kitty still had pants on, but on top, Jack was the big winner. He only had lost his shoes, socks, and shirt.
I lost next; the T-shirt was gone. Kitty lost her pants, then Joan lost her bra. For an older lady, probably early 50s, her tits were nice, big nipples. Jack finally lost twice; he was down to boxers. The next hand I lost my boxers, so my cock had been chubby for the last 4-5 hands; also, I had been leaking pre-cum. Joan was sitting next to me, reached over, scooped up some, licked her finger, and said, "sweet but salty."
From that moment it was on, no more cards. Clothes came off, Joan had me in her mouth, Jack had Kitty on the couch, her legs spread, and he was going to town licking her pussy. I was the first to fuck, Joan just couldn't wait. Once she had me fully hard, she climbed on top, sat on my cock, and rode me to orgasm; both of us came. She didn't move, just watched Jack fuck Kitty.
When Jack finished and pulled out, Joan was like lightning, off me and between Kitty's legs, eating all that sperm from her cunt. Jack looked at me, eyed my semi-hard cock, I just smiled, he came and started licking up his wife's juice off me, soon Jack and I were in a 69 cleaning each other up.
The next time I looked, the ladies were eating each other out. We were all having a cum snack. After I had orgasmed in Joan, I wasn't able to achieve another erection; unlike Jack, he was hard as a rock, so I just kept nursing his cock until I felt his balls pull up, and his cock expand; then he deposited a load of cum in my mouth. Umm, tasty stuff for sure.
Everyone seemed satisfied as we sat, naked, with a drink in hand, talking about work and other people we knew. Jack mentioned the other couple, Chris and Mary, that Kitty knew as well. He was talking about how he wanted to get in their pants. He was saying he thought they would be open to swinging with the four of us.
I asked why he thought that. Jack said that Chris had inferred that they often go naked at home and to warn him ahead of time if he was stopping by to visit unannounced. Now that's interesting, I thought. I had not met them yet, so I asked Kitty to set up a meet-and-greet, maybe at our Saturday afternoon fire at the beach next weekend.
During the week, I went fishing with Horst three times. Each time I sucked his cock, after one time, it was late- 9 pm when we got off the water- he was still horny, so he fucked me as I leaned over the tailgate of his truck. He was perpetually horny, always ready for a blowjob or to stick his cock in my bottom.
Saturday came pretty quick; we all, seven of us, yes, Wally came along too. I had brought hot dogs and buns; Jack brought beer and wine. Wally collected firewood. We were all the way down at the end of the road, 20 miles from town. The only people out here tonight were a couple of guys fishing from the shore; they split around 10pm. Jack wasted no time bringing up how nice it would be to get naked on this beach. Chris responded, "Why not? We're the only ones here."
The ladies complained that it was too cold for that. Chris said we could all go back to their place; I said our house was closer. Anyway, after some debate, we ended up back at Chris and Mary’s house. It felt a little awkward at first, as Wally was still with us. He definitely wasn't going to miss out on some pussy or ass.
Chris started it off; he just kicked his shoes off, dropped his pants, no underwear, shirt off, and he was naked, his cock just hanging out. I noticed he looked pretty big, at least 6” flaccid. I was next, then Jack and finally Wally. I think Wally was a little embarrassed to strip after he saw the other two men, Chris and Jack, as both of them had bigger cocks. The ladies, after watching us guys, just casually, did a somewhat sexy striptease.
After everyone was naked, we guys were talking; the ladies got up and went into the kitchen. Later, I found out they were talking about Chris; his wife said he had never had a same sex experience, although she knew he was interested.
Nothing happened that night, no sex, at least between us guys. Kitty told me later that they had each been kissing and feeling tits and pussy, but nothing else.
When we got Home, Kitty was tired; she went to bed. Wally and I stayed up watching TV. We were both pretty horny from all the night's activities, so Wally and I sucked each other off, then went to bed.
The next morning, Kitty and I fucked and ate each other after, sort of a clean-up sex act. I always enjoy eating her out when her pussy has cum in it. She doesn't usually swallow my sperm, but she did French kiss me after with some cum still in my mouth. Later that day, we were talking about Wally. I told Kitty I was okay if she wanted to fuck him. I knew they had been doing it anyway.
Jack called me midweek, asking if I was busy on Friday night. He was arranging a get-together, just us guys- me, Chris, and himself. He did say to invite Wally if I wanted. Apparently the ladies were planning a night out. When Kitty got home, she confirmed that Friday night was a girls' night.
I started mentioning Friday to Wally, but he said he had plans, so I didn't bring it up again. I started to think about Horst; maybe he would be interested. Thursday after work, we were fishing. I had just sucked his cock, he really fucked my throat. I mentioned that a couple of guys and I were getting together on Friday for some man sex. He was sure, but would consider it and would let me know tomorrow.
On Friday, Horst said he was interested, if he didn't have to suck anyone or take it in his ass. He just wanted to receive oral and fuck. I wasn't sure how the others would feel about that, so I called Jack. He said, "Sure, why not." When I told Horst, I could tell he got excited; his cock was hard and showing a bulge.
It's around 7pm. We are all in Jack's backyard, a small fire going in his fire pit, just talking about nothing, really. I can feel the tension, so I decided to get things rolling. Chris is sitting next to me. I reach over and caress his package, pulling his zipper down. I pull his cock out, drop to my knees, and take him in my mouth. Chris goes from chubby to full-on hard erection. I swallow him down, working his cock with my throat muscle.
I'm really getting into it when Jack says Hey Dick, let's take this inside; the neighborhood doesn't need a show. Once inside, I kick off my shoes, pull off my shirt, and drop my pants and briefs. Chris and Jack follow my lead; we all look at Horst. He's bright red. Jack then takes over; he starts to unbuckle Horst's pants. A moment later, we have him naked also.
We settled into a blow job, me between Chris’s legs and Jack doing Horst. As I was sucking Chris’s cock, he was moaning, telling me how good a cock sucker I was, so much better than his wife, Mary. Chris's legs started to shake, his stomach tightened up, his moaning got louder, he announced between deep breaths, “ I'm going cum”, he grabbed my head, his groin pushed up, his cock expanded and stiffened, the cum came shooting out like a gun going off. I was swallowing as fast as I could; still, there was so much sperm it was leaking out around his shaft, past my lips.
Finally he relaxed his grip on my head, his cock shrank, in record time. Chris’s cock turned from a nice hard shaft into a 2” long skinny worm, still in my mouth. I was licking him clean, still sucking some cum from his slit. He looked at me smiling, helped pull me to my feet, stood up, pushed me into the seat, spread my legs, and grasped my cock. Looked up at me and said, " My turn to suck the cum from you, Dick.”
As I sat down, I looked over at Jack and Horst; to my surprise, Horst was on his knees between Jack's legs, with Jack's cock in his mouth. I wouldn't have believed it, if not for seeing it myself. After all these months of sucking Horst and him fucking my bottom, he had never even touched my cock, much less suck me. Jack had a huge smile on his face. I watched as Jack orgasmed in Horst’s mouth; he didn't swallow it but did suck cock to orgasm.
When Chris engulfed my hard cock, he got my attention back. Chris had said, in front of his wife, he had never sucked cock before. He was either a quick study or was lying. Five minutes into him worshipping my cock and balls, I blew a record load of sperm in his mouth; he swallowed every drop, even licked my balls after. He finished up on my shrunken cock by mouthing it and digging in my slit deep with his tongue.
After the oral pleasure, we sat around and chatted till 1am. I was the first to leave, so saying goodbye, I gave a kiss to everyone's cock, got dressed, and drove home. There was a message on the phone from Kitty; she was spending the night with Mary. Wally was already Home and in bed; it sounded like he had someone with him, as I could hear the bed squeaking like some fucking was going on.
I woke up at 7:00, made a pot of coffee, and was reading when Wally’s door opened, and a guy I had seen at the bar we frequented came out and went into the bathroom. The toilet flushed, then the shower came on. A few minutes later, Wally came out, grabbed a cup of coffee, and sat at the bar. He asked me what I did last night; I told him a cock sucking party with friends. Then his friend walked out of the bathroom; he was naked and carrying his underwear. I offered a cup of coffee, which he accepted.
Sitting next to Wally, he introduced himself as Jerry. We sat and chatted for a while. I was checking him out; he had a nice cock, his balls looked full and were large hangers. He must have noticed me staring, cause he asked if I saw anything I'd like to try out.
Blushing, I said, " Sure, your cock, suck it, or maybe you can fuck me! He got up and stood in front of me, waving his cock back and forth, so I grabbed it and started sucking. He said, " Nice. By the way, I only bottom. I was sucking him off, just as he orgasmed, Kitty walked in. I think it scared him, as he pulled out and squirted on my face.
He ran back to Wally’s bedroom, and jetted out the back door. Wally, Kitty, and I were laughing and joking as he left. Kitty started telling us about her night out with the girls. They only went to two bars; they didn't buy a drink at either, since guys were buying them drinks and flirting with them. Some young guys and some older ones. They ended back at Mary’s by midnight.
I asked Kitty what they did. She just gave us a sweet smile and said You can imagine as she wasn't telling. I begged her later that day. When Wally wasn't around, she told me they had a three-way pussy eating round, and then a strap-on fucking round. Chris was home to watch the strap-on action; he sat naked in a chair, stroking his cock.
We all got together Sunday afternoon for a beach fire and hot dogs; we discussed our next get-together. The ladies wanted to have an airtight party, then watch the guys pleasure each other. Mary had a request; she wanted to watch a man fuck another man. So I knew I was going to get fucked in front of three women.
The Airtight Party
We set it for the following Saturday at Chris and Mary’s. Their place was bigger than our mobile home, and they had a decent living room and a spare bedroom. Jack said he’d bring beer and whiskey. I brought a couple bottles of wine for the ladies. Wally was in from the start; there was no way he was staying home.
Horst, I left him out of it. He was fine with me sucking him on the boat or bending me over the tailgate, but a house full of people watching was another thing. I didn’t push it.
Saturday the weather was typical Juneau—overcast, drizzle off and on, not freezing. We got there around seven. Everyone showed up. The ladies had already decided how they wanted it to go. Mary said it plain: first the guys put on a show for them, then everybody could mix however they wanted. She looked at me when she said she wanted to see a man get fucked.
Kitty just smiled and squeezed my arm. Joan laughed and said she hoped I was ready.
We started with drinks and talk, same as always. After half an hour Mary stood up, pulled her sweater off, and said, “Clothes off. All of you.” The other two women followed her. In a couple of minutes the three of them were naked on the couch, watching us.
We stripped. Jack, Chris, Wally, and me. Four of us standing there with our cocks already filling out from the way the women were looking at us.
Mary pointed at the floor in front of the couch. “Dick, on your knees. I want to see you take one.”
Jack didn’t wait. He stepped up behind me, spit on his fingers, and worked two of them into my hole. I was already used to him from the poker night. He got me open, then pushed his cock in slow. I grunted. He wasn’t as thick as Curtis had been that first winter, but he was longer and he knew how to use it. He started fucking me in a steady rhythm while the three women watched.
Kitty had her hand between her legs. Joan was rubbing Mary’s tit. Mary just stared, mouth a little open.
Wally moved in front of me and put his cock on my lips. I opened and took him. Jack kept pounding my ass. Chris stood to the side, stroking himself, watching Jack’s cock go in and out of me.
Mary said, “Jesus, look at that.”
Jack sped up. He grabbed my hips and started really giving it to me. I was making noise around Wally’s cock. Kitty got off the couch, came over, and started licking my balls while Jack fucked me. That almost did me in.
Jack pulled out before he came. He said he wanted to last. Wally pulled out of my mouth too. Chris took Jack’s place. Chris’s cock was thicker than Jack’s. When he pushed in, I felt the stretch. He fucked me harder than Jack had, short fast strokes, talking the whole time. “Fuck, your ass is tight. Mary, you seeing this?”
Mary was seeing it. She had two fingers in her pussy now.
Chris didn’t last long. He buried himself and came inside me with a groan. When he pulled out, cum ran down my balls. Joan was off the couch in a second. She got on her back under me and started licking it up while I was still on my hands and knees.
Then it turned into the mix they wanted.
Kitty sat on my face. I ate her while Jack fucked her from behind. Wally had Joan bent over the arm of the couch. Chris was on the floor with Mary riding him, facing us so she could keep watching.
After a while they switched. Mary wanted to see it again. This time Wally fucked me. He had been in my ass plenty of times back at the mobile home, so he knew exactly how I liked it. He went deep and stayed there, grinding, while Kitty sucked my cock. I came in her mouth. She didn’t swallow all of it; she let some run out so Joan could lick it off her chin.
Jack took a turn in my ass again later. By then I was loose and wet from Chris and Wally. He fucked me while Mary sat on my face and Joan sat on my cock, trying to get me hard again. I didn’t get all the way hard that time, but she didn’t seem to care. She rubbed herself on me and came anyway.
We went at it for a couple of hours. Sometimes two of the women would get on the bed together, and the rest of us would watch them use the strap-on Mary had brought. Chris sat in the chair and stroked while his wife got fucked by Kitty. That got him hard again fast.
Around midnight, people started slowing down. We ended up in a pile on the living room floor and the couch, sweaty, sticky, passing a joint Jack had brought. Nobody said much for a while.
Mary finally looked over at me and said, “That was better than I thought it would be.”
Kitty laughed and said she already knew I could take it.
Joan just patted my ass and said we should do it again.
We did, two weeks later. Same house. Same people. After that it became a regular thing whenever Wally wasn’t off fishing, and the weather was too shitty to be on the water.
That’s how the rest of that year in Juneau went. Work, rain, snow, fishing with Horst during the week, and weekends that usually ended with somebody’s cock in my ass and Kitty watching, or joining in.
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