My My Journey into Bisexuality Part 8

My Journey into Bisexuality Part 8

And all good things…..

Again, if you haven’t read the previous parts, I suggest giving them a read. Thank you.
Now we all had been enjoying the pleasures of the 4some and also my relationship with J had gone to a whole new level. C had a large boat that he and L would go to on the weekends during the summer, giving the weekends to J and myself to enjoy each other and talk about the future. I believe his boat was called a cabin cruiser. From the pictures I had seen, it definitely was a nice boat. It was hos hobby and pride and joy. He also hired another person at the station which help free up more time for us to get together during the week.

It was mid August, J was making plans to go back to school and we were invited to meet C and L at his boat for the weekend. So Friday evening J and I packed and headed for the coast. Naturally the traffic was heavy and took longer than what we expected. We met them at the dock and while we talked, nothing happened that night, nor the next morning. That would’ve really raised eyebrows to those others who were docked. We got up, L had made coffee in the galley and after that first cup we went to breakfast. Now to anyone else, we might have looked like a family out to breakfast. Little did they know.
After breakfast we walked the beach. Then we went back and cruised the coast. We had all changed, the women in bikinis and C and I in trunks. We tanned, saw some dolphins and enjoyed the sun. By early afternoon we headed into the bay, where we swam and cooled off. C informed us that he had made reservations at a restaurant so we showered and since the place was on a dock, C docked and we had a fantastic dinner. We walked the beach again and on the way back stopped for a small bottle of wine. We cruised the bay and found a spot that was away from all the other boating traffic, C dropped anchor and that was where we spent the night.
We sat on the back deck of the boat, sipping wine and passing a joint around. Once the sun had set we went into the cabin. To give you an idea, the beds were at the front of the boat, and open to each other. You had to pass the galley on one side and the small bathroom on the other. We stood in the small aisle and the 4 of us kissed as we undressed each other. The kisses were passionate and intense. Despite it being a little cramped the 4 of us became one. It was definitely one of the hottest sessions we had. If C and I had to rest, we watched the women play, he and I kissing each other occasionally and getting each other hard again to join in the fun. Finally we wound up switching partners and from there settling in for the night.

Sometime during the night/early morning I woke up, L in the same bunk sleeping with her back to me. I wanted to have a smoke, so very quietly I grabbed my smokes, looked over to see C and J spooning in the next bunk. I made sure no other boats were near us and went up on deck, naked as the day I was born. I stood and looked at the sky, trying to locate the constellations that I knew. Now if you’ve ever been naked outdoors you can understand how exhilarating it can be. There was a slight cool breeze that was making my cock hard again. As I looked to the stars I barely noticed someone coming out on deck. It was L and before I could speak she put her finger to her lips indicating to be quiet.

She came over and kissed me passionately, one hand holding the back of my head, the other grabbed my now hard cock. As she did that I felt her moan as we kissed. She moved me back to one of the benches, dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth. She sucked me for a few minutes then straddled me. As many times as she kissed me before, there was something different about these. They seemed to be more passionate. I kissed her, nibbled her neck down to her tits and licked and sucked her erect nipples. All the while she was trying her best to stifle her moans. She reached down and guided my cock inside her and whispered softly in my ear, “I love feeling your cock in me, baby, make love to me.” She began to grind her hips, slow deliberate movements and I quickly caught on to what she was doing. She was moving so my cock was hitting her in the right places. I felt her pussy contract and each time she came she would kiss me, deep and passionate or hold me tight as she bit my shoulder. It took me a while and a few orgasms from her before I felt my cock getting ready to explode. Her pussy seemed to try and milk my cock. As she started to cum, it caused my cock to unleash inside her. We kissed as we came. As we caught our breaths, she whispered, “This was for just us, baby, I’ve always wanted to have you alone.” With that I turned her on to the seat and tried to lick my cum from her. There wasn’t much considering our previous activities. We kissed, sharing it. She caressed my face and went back down below. I stayed for one more smoke and when I got back in bed she spooned with me and I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning I awoke to see the 3 of them in the opposite bunk. C was fucking J who had her face buried in L’s pussy. L looked at me and gave me a slight wink. I went and brushed my teeth and joined in on the fun. Later we cleaned up and had breakfast. Cruised around the bay before we all headed for home. We got together a few times after that weekend and before J headed back to college. She said to me before she left that she was ok with me getting together with them while she was away. We even talked about engagement and possible weddings plans after she graduated.

Now you might ask why I did not marry her, or why the 4 of us didn’t ride off into the sunset. Sadly life doesn’t always have a Hollywood happy ending. I do not know exactly what happened while she was at college only that we wrote and talked on the phone in the beginning and before the Christmas break something happened to her. I don’t know if she fell in with the wrong crowd or what she even took, bad acid or PCP but this bright, beautiful girl who I felt was my soul mate started having hallucinations and had to be put in an institution. I went with her family to visit her once. It broke my heart when she had no idea who I was and started shrieking about seeing snakes on her bed.

C and L wanted to try for a baby so my visits with them stopped, although I did get together once with them after L was 2 months pregnant but it seemed like the magic and spark was gone. They had the baby and a couple of years later, they got divorced. I don’t know why. Their spirits still haunt my memories. Being just into my 60’s, dating is definitely hard, even more so when you’re bi and finding those who are into the same things and have the chemistry is near impossible. Still I am optimistic. They opened my eyes to something about myself that I never knew. From then on you might say I was a trisexual. I learned to not knock it until you try it. I explored different things and met a girl who I became a Daddy/Dom to. We were together for nearly 10 loving years until her passing. Cancer is such a cruel bitch.

Still their memories haunt me.
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wearimus
Great memories and sorry they did t last longer
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dreamcatcher1961
till pacpl1 : Thanks
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pacpl1
beautiful story
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