Betty, Bill and Richard 06 (Put your money where your mouth is part 2) Teen bisex M-M-F July, 2020
My name is Richard.
Between school and swim team, Betty, Bill and I hadn't enjoyed the free time we'd had in the summer, and our explorations had been slowed to a crawl.
On a Thursday in November Bill had finally performed oral sex on Betty, and I had done the same for her on Friday.
With the parents home on the weekend, we were balanced between memories of the previous week and plans for the next week.
It was Tuesday before we could continue. This time, Betty was sitting at the end of the bed and I had my head resting on her boobs.
Bill kissed Betty and then French kissed me for a minute while one of his hands played with one of my nipples. He kissed my nipple while his hand briefly grabbed my dick. Boys don't need a lot of preliminaries, but I appreciated the fact that Bill took the time. This wasn't about an anonymous quick blowjob that we'd both regret; this was something we both wanted to do and there wouldn't be any regrets.
Bill used his hands on my shaft and balls to get me properly hard; I must've been nervous, which is silly considering what I'd already done with Betty and Bill. Bill was patient and in a few minutes had me more than half erect. That's when he took the head in his mouth and started to work. I let out a little gasp; I must've been holding my breath.
He started with just the head, and got me completely hard pretty quickly. The sensations weren't what I expected, but it was new and different and good. Soon he was trying to get as much of the shaft in his mouth as he could, and my head was feeling the back of his throat. It seemed a bit hard for him because he backed off a little, and then cupped my balls with one hand.
Bill mostly had just the head in, and kept trying to take as much as possible, like he'd set a challenge for himself. Twice he took his mouth off of my dick and licked my balls, which was a whole different feeling, then went back to my dick.
I expected this to take a few minutes but it went on for maybe twenty, and I noticed that my breathing was fast, like I was running or I'd been swimming at a competition, and all of my focus was on my dick and what Bill was doing.
"I'm there!" I chirped, hoping that Bill would try and take it instead of wrecking the sheets. He didn't let me down. Bill backed off so that the tip was in his mouth and my load filled his mouth with just a bit of dribble coming out of his lips. He swallowed maybe half of it, let go of my dick and smiled at me. He kissed me and shared some of my come with me, and then kissed Betty, who wanted some too.
When I could stand I got a warm wash cloth, gave my dick a quick wipe and then washed Bill's face for him. He was still smiling, so I kissed him again.
The three of us got dressed, made out for a bit, and then started homework in Bill's kitchen, which is how his parents found us when they got home from work.
On Wednesday after school, Bill laid his head against Betty's lap while I gave him a blow job. My perspective was different; I had been wondering if I could do it until the three of us were there in Bill's room, and then it was the easiest thing in the world. The pre-cum (pre-come? will my spelling teacher read this?) took me some getting used to, and I tried to remember everything Bill had done for me because that was how I was going to measure my performance.
When I swallowed Bill's load I found myself feeling something past happy; I was really in love with Bill, and of course Betty. I kept it to myself for the moment because I didn't want the three of us to be naked in Bill's room discussing love when his parents got home, but promised myself that I'd tell them both when we had a longer stretch of time alone.
Another surprise was that I liked giving Bill a blowjob more than I'd liked getting one, which seemed confusing then.
The immediate priorities were a clean up and homework, which we got done in time.