Possibilities

Hey y'all. I hope everyone's holiday was great. Mine was. I got a much needed week off. I hope you enjoy this story. It was a great night indeed. I look forward to your comments and emails. As always, they are very appreciated.

Thanks, Aiden

It was the first nice weekend of the spring, weather-wise. There was no rain in the forecast and the temperatures were foretasted to be mild so I thought, hmmm, we should do a bonfire this weekend. I called out to Kyle who was in his room, “Hey Kyle, what are your and Mike's plans this weekend?”

“I dunno, why?” Kyle yelled back.

“It's gonna be a nice weekend, I wanna have a bonfire. You should see if Mike has plans!” I yelled back and Kyle agreed, probably still propped up on his elbows in his bed drawing.

Kyle liked to draw and he was pretty good at it too. One time I was in his room and there were a couple of drawings laying on a table next too his bed. The subject matter was a bit odd. They were anthropomorphic animals, mainly dogs and foxes. They were always drawn standing human-like on their hind legs, thick veiny erect human penises posing in an erotic or dominating stance with a sexy smirk on their faces. In the future, Mike would move in and they would move into the privacy of an actual bedroom where after I evicted them, much to my surprise and the surprise of my then fourteen year old daughter's, she would find dozens of these drawings. But, I digress.

It was Wednesday afternoon and I was booked at a local dive bar for a show. I am an entertainer of sorts, and decided I would invite some folks over for beer, bourbon and a bonfire. As usual, my bar gig went well, and I mentioned the gathering to about a dozen people in hopes that about half would show up, as is what usually happens. When I got home that night, Kyle was up waiting for me to let me know that Mike was free and excited to come hang out with him.

Friday night rolled around and I was putting the final touches on cleaning up the house and putting the beer on ice as the sound of knocking came from the front door. I opened the door to find Michelle waiting patiently with her bottle blonde hair and dark roots freshly styled and her tight jeans.

“Hey chicca!” I said to her with a smile as I stepped aside and waved her in.

Michelle and I had been hanging out for a few months, a few late night drunken and unregretted sexual encounters. She was older than me by a few years and wore her age well. “Hey boo!” she answered pulling me in for a hug.

“Come on in.” I said breaking the really comfortable hug and leading her towards the kitchen. “Kyle is already here, Mike should be here shortly and I have no clue who if anyone else is coming.”

“Hey girlie!” Kyle yelped as he emerged from his room and quickly walking over to wrap Michelle in his arms.

The three of us chatted for a few minutes while I pulled all of the liquor out and put it on the counter, grabbed some shot glasses and put the by the alcohol and put some Solo cups out. I let them know that I was going outside to start the fire and put some chairs out. They followed as they gossiped about whatever they were gossiping about.

I was stacking wood in the burn pit when I noticed Mike coming around the house headed our way. He was wearing some kind of tight fitting pants which was really out of character for him. His normal style was baggy dark pants and some kind of T-shirt that he chose to replace with a tight filling white tank top. I stopped what I was doing for a few seconds and watched him walk towards us until I remembered Michelle was there with us. Feeling conspicuous that she might notice, I shouted out a howdy and went back to getting ready to light the fire.

After he said his hellos to the three of us and gave Kyle a hug and kiss he looked at me and asked “Imma grab a beer, y'all want one?”

And that's where it starts.

A few hours later, it was dark, the fire was crackling and a couple of the liquor bottles now resided half empty on the ground near our feet. The conversation had transformed from innocent to dirty as Michelle was quizzing Mike and Kyle about being gay and gay sex. The subject made me feel a little uncomfortable because even though she and I had many conversations of the few months we had been fucking, she had no clue about my true sexuality.

“You used to date women?” she asked Mike curiously.

“Yeah, all through high school.” Mike affirmed proudly.

“How did you move to men?” she probed Mike.

“I was hanging out with some friends. We had been drinking and talking, a lot like tonight the conversation changed. One of my close friends had a little too much to drink and started flirting with me.” he recalled as Michelle seemed to be hanging on every syllable he said. “I was pretty drunk too and let him carry on until it got to touching. He asked me if he could give me a blow job and I was already horny and really drunk so we walked outside and went behind a shed in the back yard.” he continued.

Kyle and I were listening too. I don't know how Kyle felt, I imagine it made him a little uncomfortable to hear about his lovers sexcapades but it had me turned on. Michelle was still very intrigued as Mike continued.

“When I felt his mouth take my cock, my knees almost buckled. It was my first blow job. I had never felt anything like it before. He stood up and leaned in to kiss me and then he started undoing his pants and told me he wanted me to do it to him now. I hit my knees and grasped his hard cock and looked at it in the dark. I couldn't see it very good, but I licked his head and he instantly moaned.” he paused as if he was actually feeling the shaft in his mouth.

Oh my god Mike.” Michelle cried out. “That's so hot. How did you lik...well, I guess I know how you liked it.” she corrected herself as she looked over to Kyle and smiled.

“I've never been with a girl!” Kyle confessed as he changed the direction of the conversation away from Mike.

“Really?” Michelle asked fully surprised. Kyle confirmed his admission.

“Would you wanna be?” Mike asked with a grin stretching across his face.

“NO!” Kyle answered quickly. “I don't want to fuck a girl. But I would like to eat one out.” he admitted sheepishly.

After the surprise wore off Kyle asked Mike if he was upset and Mike quickly admitted to being surprised and denied being mad. He told Kyle that it would be alright if Kyle wanted to try it.

“I'm not the jealous type babe.” he said. “I don't mind if you wanted to satisfy a curiosity.”

Michelle took this as a personal challenge. She wanted to be Kyle's first and she was very open about it. After a couple more shots and some convincing the four of us were headed to the house to have Kyle explore Michelle's womanhood while Mike and I watched.

Once inside, Michelle started stripping her clothes off and was naked before she made it to the couch to sit down. Nervously, Kyle pushed the coffee table back as he knelt between her legs. After watching Kyle do his thing and listening to Michelle instruct him, I looked up to see Mike with his cock sticking out of the zipper of his pants and stroking it. As if I wasn't turned on enough with the conversation and the action going on beside me on the couch Mike had to go and do this. I decided it was my turn.

I unfastened my belt and pants and wiggled them down to my knees and started stroking my own hard cock. I had Kyle and Michelle next to me moaning and groaning and Mike standing on the opposite side of the room, my attention was mostly on Mike's cock in his hand.

Drunk me told myself it was ok so I motioned for Mike to come to me. He knelt down in front of me and removed my hand from my cock as he gripped me firmly and took over jacking me off. Michelle looked over at me, down to Mike's hand and back up to me. She smiled. That was the approval I needed.

I leaned forward and pulled Mike's face to mine and kissed him. He opened his mouth and received my tongue as he offered me his. I hadn't kissed Mike yet. I had thought about it a lot. I had thought about a lot of things with Mike during the time I've know him. But we had not done anything before now. I was getting some thing I had wanted for a long time. Suddenly, in my mind he and I were the only ones in the room.

Breaking the kiss, Mike smiled at me, looked over to his man between the legs of a woman and leaned back into my lap taking my cock in his mouth again, and began impaling himself with it. I locked my fingers in his shaggy brown hair and watched him. His left hand was gripping the base of my seven inch cock and his right hand was moving across my abs pausing every few seconds as he concentrated on blowing me.

With my fingers still locked in his hair, I pulled his head all the way down my shaft causing him to start to gag and struggle to breathe. I held him there for about ten seconds before I allowed him to come up for air. He came up off of my cock to catch his breath. I released his hair and kind of tugged on his arms signalling him to stand up.

Once he was standing in front of me, I scooted forward on the couch and reached for his pants. I unbuttoned them and pushed then down his hips to his ankles. His cock was standing perfectly straight and pointing to the sky. I took his shaft in my hand and wrapped my fingers around it. “Finally!” I thought to myself as I started stroking up and down his pretty six inch dick. I couldn't wait to taste it. Licking my lips, I leaned in, opened my mouth and took in about two inches before I closed my lips around him.

I didn't move up or down. I stayed there and rolled my pierced tongue around the rim of his mushroom, across his slit and back around the soft head of his hard cock before I slid them down to his shaved base and slowly moved back up. I could feel my mouth salivating over his meat as I continued to bob my head up and down, tasting his smooth skin. Occasionally, I could taste just a hint of his salty pre-cum sneaking out into my mouth. It tasted like heaven to me in that moment. However it was short lived.

Sadly, he pulled himself out of my mouth and went to his knees. The sadness faded immediately as he raised my left leg and rested it on his right shoulder. Within a few more seconds, I was leaned back, both of my legs on his shoulders and I was feeling his tongue drifting down my balls and along my crack. He sent my skin into goosebumps as his tongue hit my pucker.

He teased my hole for what seemed like ever, making me beg him to tongue fuck me. “Push it in!” I moaned through heavy breathing. “Come on man, push it in!”

After teasing me with a few shallow thrusts of his tongue slightly breaching my tight hole, he shoved it in as far as he could get it. I breathed in deeply and moaned out on a heavy exhale. I've only been rimmed one other time and it didn't compare to the tongue lashing I was getting at this moment. It was obvious to me that Mike was truly enjoying his task and I knew I was enjoying it. But I wanted more. I wanted more than his tongue to fuck me.

“Mike, fuck me!” I moaned. “I want you inside me. Fuck me!”

He ignored me. He wasn't done eating my ass. His tongue probed me, flicked across my rim and was buried inside me again, and again and again. I could feel my cock stiffen with every jab of his tongue. It was amazing, but I wanted him in me. “Mike” I growled, “FUCK ME!” This time, he lashed at my man hole with the tip of his tongue slicking up my passage.

He leaned straight up on his knees and guided his cock up to my slippery and relaxed sphincter and slowly invaded my cavity. I sighed in ecstasy as he slowly buried his cock head against my prostate and beyond. Once his pelvis landed against my ass cheeks, he wiggled a little to get a better angle and slowly started fucking me. It almost felt passionate as my ass muscles hugged his shaft.

“Oh fuck” I moaned, “I've been wantin this for years Mike.” I reached through my legs and put my hands on Mike's chest, wrapping my fingertips around his ribs as he continued to slowly pump in and out of me. I slid one hand over his chest and gripped his nipple giving it a slight twist. That action made him speed up his pace a little.

“Dammit boy!” I sighed out as he continued to make full thrusts in and out of my hole. I started wiggling my hips and contracting my sphincter around his cock. He lifted on hand off of the couch and wrapped it around my throat. I lost my mind, I didn't know I was in to being choked. Now I know. As he squeezed tighter and cutting of the blood flow to my brain, I felt my cock stiffen and start to pulsate. I knew I was about to unload wads of cum all over me. Two more thrusts and it was all over. As the first stream of cum shot out from my cum hole, Mike released my throat. The blood rushed to my brain making me feel euphoric as my hot wet cum hit me in the face. The next volley of cum landed on my chest and the rest puddled in my belly button.

As I was cumming, my ass muscles were convulsing in perfect time with my throbbing cock, squeezing and relaxing around the shaft of Mike's swelling cock pushing him overboard. “I'm gonna cum. Where do you want it?” he groaned.

“In me. Fill my hole with your cum Mike!” I cried out.

He grunted and stopped his motion. I could feel his cock begin to throb inside me as it was threatening to shoot off in my gut. After the second flex of his cock, I felt his cum shoot out and start to fill me. I pushed myself hard against him and started rocking my hips trying to milk every drop of his cum out of him. He was breathing hard with sweat running down his forehead, I was panting and feeling his cum start to leak out of me and down my ass crack. My eyes were closed, my mind was reeling and I could feel Mike's cock start to shrink inside me creating a larger exit for his cum to push out.

I felt movement beside me and didn't think anything of it until I felt a mouth on my cheek. I opened my eyes to see Kyle in my face, cleaning my cum off of my face. Before I knew it, Michelle's tongue was brushing across my chest pushing my cum around in my chest hair. Mike pulled himself out of me and started slurping the cum out of my belly button.

Kyle got up and left the room returning with a towel and started cleaning my backside of Mike's cum. All of the attention I was getting made my cock start to swell again. When everyone was satisfied that everyone was clean, Mike and Kyle got up and retired to Kyle's room. Michelle and I sat on the couch for a few minutes until we heard moans coming from the guys in the next room. We decided it was time for us to retire to my lair. I don't know what Mike and Kyle continued in the privacy of his room, but I'm pretty sure you don't want details on Michelle and my after party. However, I will leave you with this, It was a good night for all of us.