Rod and Gun Club Ch. 01

Since my college days I have been a closet bisexual, occasionally finding the time and opportunity to get away from the girlfriend or wife to have a casual hookup with a guy or two.  These were usually one night stands, always safe and discrete, never anything serious, just a way for me to blow off some steam and relieve my urge for the male body for next couple months.  That is, until a business trip five years ago.  Until that point I had never really personally known any of these men outside of our physical encounters.  But that would change with my coworker Liam, on our trip to Palm Beach.  As far as I knew, Liam was in the same boat that I was – straight, married, happy, etc.  Around the middle of our week long trip, we were having a few late night beers at the hotel bar, talking about the week and how the trip seemed to be going – boring and tiring was the consensus.  We had both been checking out the bartender and commenting on her attributes.  She was hot, as expected at an upscale hotel bar, catering to the well-off clientele.  Her appearance and presence naturally turned our minds away from discussions of work, and over to sex.  The conversation was one I will not soon forget, and went something like this:

Liam: “Damn, the things I could do to that girl right now, you have no idea.  It’s been days, and I promised my wife I wouldn’t jerk off while I was away; she says she has something special for me when I get home.”

Now, at this point I really did not know Liam all that well, so the quick transition to this type of “personal” talk was surprising to me.  All I could say think to say was, “Yeah I hear you, she’s smokin’ hot.”  I took a sip of my beer and continued trying to discretely scope a look at the bartender across the bar.  Liam’s next question surprised me even more.

“Quick,” he said, “what was the best blow job you ever got?”

Again, I was a little taken aback, but figured what the hell, I’ll play along.  “Easy,” I said.  “This girl I dated in college, loved sex.  We were hiking out west, along this cliff by the water.  Stopped to take a water break and sat down just out of sight of the trail.  After a couple minutes we started making out, then she reached down, pulled my dick out and went to work.  It was awesome – great scenery, hot blonde chick bobbing her head up and down while I laid back and got a little sun.  I’ll remember that one for a long time.”  I drifted off for a few seconds recalling the experience, my cock waking up a little in my pants.  “How about you?” I asked Liam, taking another long swig of my beer.

“Hmm, little tougher call I think,” he said, and thought for a minute.  “Now, don’t judge me on what I’m about to tell you, OK?”

A little confused as to where he was going with this, I said, “You got it, no judgement.”  Keep in mind that we had been at the bar awhile now and both our tongues had loosened up quite a bit.

“Well,” Liam continued, “I think the best ever, as in best all around experience, was probably back in grad school.”

“OK….” I answered, still not understanding where the conversation was going.

“I met this girl at the bar, beautiful chick, great body.  We were chatting and danced a little bit, I bought her a drink.  Then all of a sudden her boyfriend shows up, and I’m like, what the hell?  She never mentioned this guy while I was paying for her cocktails.  I was a little pissed, thought I had something going with the girl, and also felt like a dick for hitting on a girl with a boyfriend.  Anyway, I excused myself and started to turn away when she grabbed my arm and told me to stay, said her boyfriend didn’t mind her meeting new guys.  I was a little weirded out, but after taking another look at the girl I could see she wanted me, and damn I wanted her too!  So I stayed.  We got another drink, chatted for a little while with the boyfriend, and before I knew it she invited me back to their apartment for a nightcap.  I kinda thought, ‘what the hell, we’ll see what happens.’ “

He stopped and took a drink, looking around to see if anyone else was within ear shot.  “Well,” he continued, “long story short, these two lovebirds like to bring a third into their bed, if you know what I mean.  Sometimes a girl, sometimes a guy.  They’re both bisexual turns out.  The girl explains this and can see I’m not really into it – I had never been with a guy before, at all, I’m not into that, right?  So she calms me down, basically says don’t worry about it, the boyfriend can just watch for now.

“Before I know it she pulls her shirt off, straddles me on the couch and starts kissing me.  We’re going at if for a while, she goes down on me, we’re getting naked, and then she stops and looks up at me.  ‘Look,’ she says, ‘if you don’t want anything to do with my boyfriend that’s fine, but I can tell you love getting your dick sucked.  And a big dick like yours needs someone with some talent.  Brian here is very talented.  How about you let him give you a blowjob?  If you don’t like it in five minutes, you can do whatever you want to me the rest of the night.  Deal?’  Now the whole time she’s saying this she’s jacking my cock, rubbing my balls, I mean she really knows her stuff.  I look over at the guy and he’s looking at her, and I think, what the hell, he’s good looking for a dude, and a mouth’s a mouth right?  So I agree, and he comes over, kisses his girl, and gets right down to business.  I mean my god, I have had some good blowjobs in the past, but she was not kidding about his talents.  Hands down the best ever.  Don’t think I lasted three minutes.  Incredible.”

“Wow,” I said.  “Quite a story.  Did you just leave when he was done?”

“Oh no,” he replied, “the three of us went at it all night.  Literally, until the sun came up.  They had a little porch that faced the sunrise, and all three of us were in a row, front to back, banging while the sun came up.”

Confused as to the setup that involved, I asked “How exactly did that work?”  I was still shocked that he was telling me this story, but even more shocked at how hot it was getting me.  Liam obviously did not know of my bisexual curiosities or actions from the past, but what he had just described was pretty much my biggest fantasy – of course, I would have preferred to be the boyfriend doing the sucking.

“Oh yeah right, guess I skipped a few things that happened throughout the night, but by sunrise I was full bi, man.  It was unbelievable, had never even thought about being with a guy, and then in the span of a few hours I’m hooking up with a girl while her boyfriend watches, then getting a BJ from a dude, and at sunup I’m leaning over a porch railing, going to town on this girl doggy style, while her boyfriend is doing ME from behind!  It was unreal.”

By this point I was so horny I was about ready to burst.  “Damn,” I said, “that sounds incredible!”  I surprised myself a little at this response, and definitely caught Liam by surprise.

“Oh really,” he said, “sounds interesting to you?  I always took you for a straight-edge type.”

“Well if we’re being honest, and it seems like you certainly are, I’m a little bi myself, between you and me.”

“Hmm, that is interesting,” was his only response.

I was not sure where the rest of this conversation might lead, but I did not want to continue it in the bar.

“Look,” I said, “it’s getting late, but I have a couple beers back in my room if you feel like a nightcap.”  I figured at this point we were both damn horny, and I was hoping he would accept my invitation, just to see what might happen in private.  Of course I had never really considered it before, but now that I took a look at him, Liam was hot.  A bit younger than me, classic good looks, appeared to keep himself in good shape.

“I could go for one more,” he said, taking me up on my offer, and also saying he would get the check.

“Great thanks,” I answered, “I’m gonna run upstairs and put a couple things away, come on up when you’re done.”  I gave him the room number and extra key.  I grabbed my coat and leaned over to pick up my bag.  As I picked it up I paused to quietly tell Liam, “Just because you can’t jerk off while you’re away, doesn’t mean you can’t get off at all.”  Apparently he had been feeling just as horny as I had been for the last few minutes, because as I stood up to walk away he answered, “Oh, I know.”

Continued in Ch 2 !!