How to get Bi [MM] [MMF]

I have some older stories I shared with a fellow redditor in PM’s a while ago. She encouraged me to share them here, so, well, here we go.

This story is the beginning of my sexual awakening which was facilitated by a FWB [F] and one of my close friends [M]. It starts innocent enough. There is some mild MM stuff here, mixed in with some heavier MMF. The later stories get much more…intense.

Chris and I grew up together, and really became close friends in high school. Im about 5’8″, dark brown hair, tan, and now have a trimmed beard. Hes about 5’11”, light brown hair, clean shaved, and lighter complexion. We are both really slim and athletic, but not bulky.

We were inseparable when we were young – we always had classes together, had the same group of friends, etc. We went on spring break together once and spent weekends in the summer at his lakehouse throughout all of highschool. We even dated the same girls. We would ultimately go to college together and eventually share an apartment, among other things.

We never had jealousy issues about the girls we dated. We chased girls together, and it was all in good fun – we weren’t looking for soul mates. Through all of this, we came up together sexually in the end of our senior year of high school, through sharing experiences and stories. We hit 18 around the same time – him in February and me in April – and it flipped a hormone switch for both of us. We were always 100% comfortable around each other and had no problems confessing our very personal secrets.

With all of these hormones and uncontrollable hard-ons, it was natural to talk porn and sex once the parents went to bed when we stayed at each other’s houses. It was almost a ritual. I remember a night in May of that year where we stripped down to our boxers and threw on a movie before bed. We chilled in his king bed though I normally slept on a cot on the floor so we could watch the movie.

What I wasn’t prepared for was the movie he picked – a skin flick. I knew as soon as the legal warning came up on the dvd that it was a porn, and said “fuck it”. It could be fun to watch with a bud. It starred Briana Banks and Jenna Jameson, and was innocent enough, until one started pulling a huuuge string of beads out of the others’ ass with her teeth. This was when anal was just becoming mainstream – it was definitely new to me, and I didn’t know exactly what to feel.

I remember looking over at Chris, who had his hand down his boxers, moving his hand around his bulge trying to be secretive. We never jacked off in front of each other – usually we would sneak away later and do it in the bathroom or just go to bed. It was never spoken.

I remember saying, “this is really crazy. does this get you off?”, to which Chris replied, “yeah, dude – that’s so hot”. I watched him for a second, and he never took his eyes off the screen. I asked him, “If you want me to leave so you can jack off, I will, or you can just do it. I don’t mind.”

I didn’t really care, honestly. It wasn’t like we weren’t both horny.

At that moment, he took his cock out. It was the first time I had seen it, and it was rock hard. I couldn’t help but look. He shaves completely (so do I) and is probably 6″. I felt ashamed to look at first, but that thought passed quickly – who wouldn’t be when watching porn? Isn’t that the point?

I hadn’t seen a hard dick in person to compare mine to. He started masturbating, and I watched for probably 30-40 seconds before pulling mine out to do the same. He noticed me looking and gave a smirk, and looked right at mine. I’m cut, just about 6.5″. He said “I wondered when we would do this,” and went back to watching the movie. We both came, laughed about it, cleaned up, and fell asleep. I ended up staying in bed.

The next morning, when we were both lying there as we woke, Chris asked if I was weirded out by the experience. I assured him that I wasn’t. He said, “Good, because I have morning wood and want to fix it. Do you mind?”

At that, he pulled his covers off and started going at it. He didn’t give me a chance to say no…even though I wouldn’t have. Again, it wasn’t a big deal. While he was working his cock, he started talking to me. I found it a bit odd…he said “you have a really nice looking dick – I bet the girls love it”, and “you can jack off too, if you want”. I brushed the comments off at the time but they stuck with me. They changed my thoughts on what his motivations really were – like maybe he wanted to try something. I hadn’t thought about it before then, but honestly, I couldn’t stop thinking about what he meant.

We kept talking about bullshit while he masturbated and unconsciously, I watched him the whole time.

I didn’t catch myself watching him, but I remember watching him come and stare right at me while he did it. It was a definite indicator of things to come. He called me out, jokingly, and asked if I was ready for breakfast.

“Sessions” with Chris continued fairly regularly, and I secretly started to get a little curious. It wasnt the thought of a guy that turned me on – i just wanted to try anything at that point in my life. Why not jump head first into the taboo? The novelty and the adrenaline got me going. And what was the harm? It’s just orgasms.

The summer semester before heading to uni, I had enrolled in a few gen-ed’s at the the local community college. I had met a girl in the study lounge who was a sophomore – three years older than I was. I’ll call her Melody. We hit it off, and became FWB after a week or so.

Melody was about 5’3″, brunette, and had kind of a farm girl look – not too flashy, but still really cute. She was very, very fit, though, with tits that i’d guess were large C’s and very tight legs. I knew from the start that she had a freak streak, because both her nipples were pierced (vertically, which was awesome). She was the start of what i consider my true sexual revolution – she was my first “anything goes” type of girl. She always had a surprise or a new idea for the bedroom.

My parents had gone out of town for a weekend, leaving me home alone. I decided to keep it low key and invite a few people over to our house in the suburbs – we were a ways out of town, so we had a bit of land, but neighbors separated by woods that were a few hundred yards away. We had privacy, a pool, and a hot tub.

About eight of us showed up – Chris and Melody among them. We watched a few movies, had a few beers, and the crowd dwindled to the three of us. We decided to hit the pool. I remember Chris saying that he had forgotten his suit – i offered to lend him one, and went to fetch it.

By the time I got outside with the suit, Melody and Chris were in the pool – naked. What a turn of events. I joined them, obviously, and stripped down on the deck while they swam. I noticed Chris watching me just as Melody did while i took off my suit. After about ten minutes in the pool and some forgettable conversation, we decided that the hot tub was in order.

Nothing gets the blood moving like the hot tub, and the bubbles acted as a concealer for Melody’s hands. With Chris on her left, and me on her right, she grabbed my cock and started massaging it in her hands, making me grow in her grip, with Chris none the wiser. She asked Chris to get the next round, and as he got out of the tub, I noticed that he was about halfway there as well. It might have been the hot water :).

Melody noticed too, and asked “are you OK with me touching you with Chris here?” to which I replied, “yeah, he has seen me hard before”. I remember her smirk and slight look of surprise. She didn’t get a word out in question before Chris came back with the round of beers. This time, however, he sat next to me instead of Melody.

The seats were such that there were loungers for two people to lay down in (where Melody and I were) and wrap-around benches on either side of the loungers (where Chris was sitting). Our legs couldn’t help but interlock under the hot water, just due to how we were sitting. With Melody handling my cock, it was hard not to inadvertently play footsie with Chris, which likely sent a message that I wasn’t completely intending. Regardless, things progressed.

Suddenly, the timer on the jets automatically turned them off, revealing Melody’s hand around my cock, and Chris’s hand on his. He had been jacking off the entire time. Melody looked embarrassed for a second, but I decided to interject – “Why don’t you help him, too?”

I took her hand off my cock, switched spots, and placed it on his. I missed at first, and touched him for the first time with the back of my hand. I remember him being a rock, which got me excited. She straddled me on the seat and used her other hand to work my shaft slowly under the water. We didn’t bother to turn the jets back on and watched instead.

After a few minutes of this, the friction and water started to make things a little difficult. We decided to take the party inside. Chris ran to the bathroom, while Melody and I went to the bedroom. She straddled me on the bed and tried to mount my cock. However, the hot tub had made things a little dry – Melody yelled to Chris to bring her purse into the room when he came back. He returned with the purse, from which she grabbed a small bottle of lube. I think at that point he thought he would just be an observer.

Things got interesting when she asked Chris if he could put lube on her pussy. She opened the bottle, filled his hand, and guided it to her mound while his hand was inches from my cock. He massaged the gel into her with two fingers while we kissed. I anticipated him lubing me next, but unfortunately that didn’t happen.

She moved his lubed hand to his own cock and guided him up and down when she mounted me again, and Chris laid down next to me. She felt amazing – warm, wet, and slippery, and she found a rhythm in working his cock while riding me at the same time, with her right hand on her ass and her left hand migrated to his member.

We went like this for what seemed to be forever. Melody was moaning, Chris was enjoying the show and the service, and I had a grasp on her hips, guiding her up and down. Her right hand had migrated behind her, and she stopped her motions. Melody said, “Chris – I have an idea. i want you to take over.”

We both had confused looks on our faces, and Melody wasn’t moving off of me. She instead motioned for him to stand up. She grabbed his hand and started sucking on his middle and pointer fingers. Suddenly I felt pressure inside of her, where we met. While she was sucking his fingers and holding his hand with her left, her right and migrated from behind her to her asshole. She had inserted a finger into her ass and was pushing on my cock while it was inside of her, moving in small circles. We had never done anal play together, and I was very surprised, but I had no idea of what was coming next.

She guided Chris’s finger to her ass and slid one in followed by another. He put them in together and began sliding them in and out while she remained stationary on my cock. She didn’t even have to move – she was arching her back while he worked her asshole open. She looked like she was in ecstasy. Chris’s eyes met mine, and i gave a smile, which he returned. After a few minutes of this, she started to move on me again, and stopped Chris.

“No”, she said to him, “Like this” – she pushed her finger into her ass and separated his fingers into a “V” shape, so that his were straddling either side of my cock with one in. She removed her finger and placed her hands on my chest.

I could completely feel his fingers through her ass. She gave a smile and started riding again, moving his fingers along my length as it was inside of her. I could feel the pressure of him in her ass and the wetness and tightness of her pussy at the same time. It was one of the most incredible feelings. It wasn’t long before I came in that position, filling her up. Chris said he could feel me cumming, and that he pushed on me as it happened.

We finished, cleaned up, and i promised Chris that I would return the favor someday.

I’ll post part 2 if this goes over well here.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b8n551/how_to_get_bi_mm_mmf