Our new friend (Bi-sexual threesome story) - Sex Stories

Our new friend (Bi-sexual threesome story)

... you two have here," he said, as Lil came back in. "That sounds a little strange coming from a rolling stone like you," Lil laughed, "Don't tell me you're thinking of settling down." She poured herself a beer and sat down. "As a matter of fact," Steve said, "I've been thinking of it. Maybe I should settle down, get a real job and stay in one place awhile. I knew he didn't have much money or a place to stay; I was going to ask him if he'd like to spend the night when Lil spoke up, "How about working around here for awhile? We could use help. There are a million things that need fixing around here. It would give you time to look for the job you really want." That surprised me. She's usually reserved and quiet, almost shy. She even wears quiet clothes. Tries to play down her knockout body; I'd had to teach her how to enjoy her body. I could understand Steve's coming on to Lil, but what bothered me some was the way she warmed up to him. I caught myself thinking what a great couple they'd make, and that really scared me. I'd always been so bothered when other guys looked at her too long. I could tell what they'd be thinking and I didn't like it We talked and drank until it must have been two in the morning. I don't know if it was the scotch or what; but I got to feeling real loose. Steve and Lil were getting chummier and she encouraged him to talk about himself, and he just naturally wanted to talk about sex. He told us about some girl named Alice, who, when he was fifteen, ...

... "turned me from a jackrabbit into a man," as he put it. Of course Lil had to have the details. "She trained me to go slow and steady, holding back the whole way, until she was ready to get off," Steve grinned. "We'd go at it for hours, and then she had a way of turning me again so a few minutes after she'd got it, I was ready to go again." The talk didn't bother me; it just turned me on. I couldn't be sore at Lil; there was just something infectious in his manner. He was so relaxed and open. The two of them were getting fired up. Lil had that dewy-eyed expression she gets when she wants to get fucked, and she was turning it on Steve full blast. For a crazy moment I wondered how, with all his experience, Steve would go about satisfying her. Then I noticed his eyes, which had been lowered in one of his long, sexy stares, were closed. His head slumped onto his chest and he was out. I was pretty high myself, but I opened up the closet and got out the army cot for him to sl**p on. "I'll make it up, Bill," Lil said, giving me an off center kiss. "You undress him." There wasn't much to it. He was out like a light. I was careless pulling off his boots, shirt and jeans, and I tried to rouse him as he slouched on the chair. It was no use. I turned to Lil and said, "Give me a hand, hon, and we'll move him to the cot." I took his arms, she took his legs and we lifted him onto the cot. His shorts caught on the edge and ripped open, but finally he was more or less put to bed. Lil paused a moment ...