Author; Bigby
Title; My girlfriend is bi, and perhaps so am I
Synopsis; His girlfriend tries it with a girl, then gets him to try it
on with another guy.
Story codes; M/M/F, first

Melissa was a kinky girl.

She always wore heels even though she was tall, I don�t think she owned
any flat shoes.

She favored short skirts, preferably leather; if the weather was warm,
her flat belly would be on display. If it was cold, she liked sweaters
that covered but didn�t hide her.

She died her hair black, and kept it fairly short. She had rings in her
ears and one in her nose, and was normally bedecked with bracelets and
necklaces.

I�ve lived with her for a few years.

We were hanging out one evening, and I was playing with her breasts.
Melissa had great breasts, lovely little handfuls of smooth flesh.

Her hands roamed over my chest, pinching my nipples.

�The problem with guys is they don�t have tits.� she observed.

�Sure we do, they�re just small.� I answered her.

�No;� she refuted, �These are just shadows, there�s nothing in them.
I�d like to feel up some real tits.�

�You can feel up your own, they�re lovely.� I suggested.

�You can suck your own cock, too.� she answered, �But it isn�t the same,
is it?�

Melissa began to suck my cock, and we spoke no more about it that evening.

�What about that girl over there?� she asked me the next day as he
walked through the park.

�What about her?�

�Don�t you think she has great tits?�

�Well, they�re big anyway.�

�I�d love to play with them.� Melissa said.

�Really?�

�For sure. I wonder she�d let me?�

�I tend to doubt it.�

�Maybe I should ask.�

�What would you say if a stranger walked up, and asked to play with your
tits?�

�If it was a guy, I�d kick him in the balls.�

�I rest my case.�

A couple of nights later, we were in a club.

�That woman over there is flirting with me.� Melissa claimed.

�The blond?�

�I bet she�d let me play with her tits.� Melissa said. �I�m going to dance.�

Sure enough, the blond was soon dancing with her. She was a bit older
than us, in her 30s. She had a well rounded figure, yet a certain
attractiveness. Melissa went home with her.

�It was wild.� She told me the next day when she came home. �We made out
on her couch, and played with each other�s tits.�

�What else?�

�I guess we fucked. Well, we kissed and everything for a while, and got
naked. Then we went in her bedroom, and she licked my clit. I licked
hers, too. It was fun. Then we put our pussies together and rubbed them.�

�Did you come?�

�Twice.�

�I wish I was there.�

�In your dreams!�

She laughed as I undressed her and dragged her into the bedroom.

A couple of days later, we were dancing at a concert. Melissa turned
from me, and danced with another woman. I grooved along a couple of
yards away, watching. Damn, they were sexy!

Melissa turned from the girl, and began to dance with a guy. She often
flirted with other men, she loved the way it made me jealous, insecure,
and horny.

She grinned at the over his shoulder and put her arms around him,
grabbing his leather clad ass. They moved together to the beat for a
short time, and I saw her long leg pushed between his. Her eyes and
gleamed at me and she laughed at my consternation.

She ground her hips against his, held his head in her hands, and
whispered into his ear. He nodded affirmatively and they released each
other.

Melissa began to dance with me again, her firm little breasts bouncing
in her loose top, her ass swaying in her tight little skirt. She
grinned at me, and put her mouth to my ear so I could hear her.

�I promised that guy a blow job.� she said, �His dick goes halfway to
his knee.�

�You�re not really going to do it are you?� I asked. This was a new
escalation in our little power struggle.

�No, you're going to.�

�What?�

�Suck his dick. I want to see you suck his dick; I had such a good time
with that woman last week, and I want to see you enjoy it the same way.�

�But I'm not bisexual, Melissa.�

�That�s what I thought too, but you have to try it to be sure. Come on,
he's waiting for us.�

Melissa broke away from me, and headed for the door. I saw the guy
waiting for her there; wide shoulders and a smooth chest visible through
a light shirt that wasn't buttoned. Blond spiky hair over a handsome
young face wearing a broad smile. A tight muscular ass in black leather
trousers.

Melissa was equal to his height in her high-heeled boots; he put his arm
around her slim waist, and they went outside together. I hurried after
them.

By the time I caught up to them, he had Melissa pinned against a car.
Her hands were on his ass again and they were kissing.

�This is Barry.� Melissa said breathlessly. �Barry, this is my boyfriend
Greg.�

�Hi.� he said enthusiastically, holding out his hand. His other one
stayed around my girlfriend�s half dressed body.

�We could go back to my place if you guys want too.� he offered as he
shook my hand.

�Great!� Melissa agreed.

He had an apartment not far away. My knees went rubbery as we all
entered. There was no way I was going to suck dick; Melissa might have
thought homosexuality was a joke, just another fun little thing to try.
But I knew that there were two kinds of guys; cock suckers and normal.
And I was normal, and I was going to stay normal.

�Let�s get naked!� my kinky girlfriend declared as soon as we were
inside the guys place.

�All right.� he declared, and began to strip, facing Melissa who was
doing the same.

Even the shape of her body is kinky; thin and angular.

I watched helplessly. I didn't want to join in, but that meant I was
left watching as this guy, a complete stranger, wrapped his arms around
my girlfriend.

As usual, she'd been wearing high-heeled boots, and she�d left them on
along with her stockings. They were fine black net with wide bands at
the tops.

There naked bodies embraced, his hands roamed across Melissa's skinny
body and tight round ass, his cock was clamped between her thighs as
they kissed, her jet black hair contrasting with his peroxide blond.

She pulled away from him, keeping one arm around his shoulders as she
took his stiff cock in her free hand. She pulled on it and looked at me.

�Barry, I'd like you to meet Greg's penis!� She laughed gleefully, �Why
don't you come on over here and touch it?� she turned to her new friend;
�Greg has never touched another man's penis, at least that's what he
says, can you believe that? Never!�

�Actually, I haven't either.� Barry admitted with a shrug. �Go on man,
it's cool.�

They were both looking at me, my girlfriend's hand tugging on his erect
dick.

�Maybe he's too straight.� Melissa said, �Maybe he can't handle it.
Listen Greg, if you don't want to play with us, just go home. I'll be
back tomorrow, or maybe Monday.�

She chuckled and wrapped her arms around Barry's thick neck again,
sticking her tongue into his mouth, pushing their small firm breasts
against his chest, wrapping one of her long legs around his back.

She broke free of him again, and looked at me. She cooked a finger and
beckoned me forward. I advanced, like a lamb to the slaughter.

She pointed to his cock, which was stiff in her other hand. Tentatively,
I reached my hand out and touched the shaft with my fingertips. My
heart was pounding in my ears; it wasn't that big a deal I kept telling
myself.

�He�s blushing!� Melissa said, �I've never seen Greg blush before. Wrap
your hand around it Greg, give it a good squeeze!�

I could feel my heart beat increasing as my hand wrapped around his hot
stiff cock. My face was burning and my throat was dry, I couldn't
understand what was so frightening, it was just a penis. It wasn't even
as big as Melissa had said at the concert, it was only a little bigger
than mine. It pulsed in my hand, throbbing with life. Melissa fell to
her knees and pulled it against her face, her hand over mine. She
grinned up at me.

�Want to suck it?� she asked.

�Hey baby, I thought you were going to do that.� Barry said.

�I want to see him do it.� she said, standing up and lifting one foot
high into the air, finally bringing it to rest on Barry's shoulder. His
hand was around her waist for support, and his big cock in her hand
touched her spread middle.

�This is so wild.� she said, and pushed the tip inside of her body.

Barry grunted softly, and Melissa shuddered as the stranger's cock slid
an inch inside. The position was nearly impossible, but he managed to
give her a few strokes before it slipped out.

Melissa put her foot back on the floor and took Barry's hand. She
reached her free hand forward and took mine, then dragged us both over
to the bed.

�O. K. Greg, you have to do it now.� She told me, �Come on, I want to
see you suck dick!�