Opened 3/? "Sold" Bi, DS, MF/MM | 2016

I got a lot of love and a lot of requests from parts 1 and 2 of Opened. I have to admit I was a little overwhelmed, and maybe it made me a little shy. But I want to continue. Never been this forthcoming with my history before...

I am not reading where I left off, I'm just going to tell an interesting and very erotic chapter that sort of confronted me with my true nature. Made me see myself for me.

I'd been living with June now for about three weeks and met all of her friends. They were, politely, freaks. Polyamorous, pansexual, bisexual, gay, BDSM scene, transexual, you name it - she had a friend or multiple that fit the description. A first for me was meeting a "man" who was born a woman and considered himself third sex. That was interesting and made for wild conversations over joints and tequila, but this story is not about her/him. This chapter is about Ten.

I call him ten because that is what he was. Not since leaving the army had I seen a more perfect physical specimen. 6% or less body fat, an inch taller than me, not a scar on him. Pale skin, blue eyes, light blond hair, a strong, angular nose, a not narrow but not square jaw, boyish smooth face though I never saw him shave. And not shy, not at all. I discovered that the morning I woke up and looked out the window of the barn to see him already awake, posing nude as the day he was born against the rising sun.

Ah, yes, barn: June had a friend with a farm and we were camping out on his land. Ten, June, Jez (a completely dominant redheaded woman of about 30 with big, innocent eyes and bigger, pendulous tits), Jez' GF Ray and myself. They all knew what I hadn't yet admitted to myself: That I wanted Ten. They knew I'd fucked boys. They loved to joke about it. One night, as I was gently circling June's clit with my finger, warming her up, wanting to get inside, June pushed me over onto my back and shook my hard cock at the sky. "Jez you see this?"

"How could I miss it?" Jez said from the pile of hay where she relaxing with her mandolin in one hand and petting Ray's head with the other. Ray was lazing on her back, pouting, trying to get attention. It was her game with Jez. I think I was probably blushing at this. I was not yet used to being, essentially, a toy. June slapped my cock.

"He made me sore. He doesn't know how big he is."

"Oh, yes I do," I objected, and laughed, rolling back over to give June my attention, kissing her naked thighs. But she kicked me away.

"I'm serious, I'm sore. Be more gentle in doggy style next time or I'm getting out Charles again." Charles, the long black dildo. As we were arguing, Jez had come up behind me. She pressed my face by the back of my head into June's belly and was caressing my ass in a seriously obscene manner. I can only imagine Ray was jealous.

"Don't know what it's like to get fucked hard by a big cock, huh, sweet ass?" She teased and ticked my asshole. I couldn't help it, I was hard as a rock. I pushed my head back, showing her I was too strong to hold, but let her be the boss. That was the deal with June: I was low man on the totem pole unless she said otherwise. She hadn't abused it. I guess she knew I liked it. Jez thrust her thumb into my ass, hard, and dry, and gripped my balls with the rest of her hand. No one's ever done this since. I was leaking precum from the sensation.

"Ray, baby, does June look tasty to you?"

"Delicious, Madam."

"June, this stick looks like fun to me..."

"I know where you're going with this. Yes, let's trade," June tossed her blanket aside and skinny little Ray crawled on all fours to bury her face, an inch from my own, in my lover's muff. June was moaning instantly and she never faked. Ray winked at me and I felt Jez' thumb slide in all the way. I whimpered loudly.

"Here boy, here boy," and she whistled, tugging up to get me to raise my ass in the air and crawl backwards away from June. June whose hand was buried in Ray's hair between her legs, glanced at me as if drunk and waved goodbye and laughed, drunk on bliss.

A few feet away, in full view of the window and right in front of the door, Jez gripped my cock with her other hand and pumped it. "God damn you are hard as a rock boy, no wonder June loves you so much. But for now you're my bitch, aren't you?"

I didn't answer. She wiggled her thumb. She asked again and tickled my balls. Then she asked if I wanted to cum tonight. I couldn't see my dick but I'd bet the head was purple and pulsing. I said yes, shaking from the effort of the position. She immediately asked again, are you my bitch? And I grunted. She squeezed my cock hard and stroked it shortly, just the shaft. "I didn't hear you, bitch."

"Yes. OK? Yes."

"No, not OK." I felt her pull my cock backwards, pointing behind me, and her tongue circle the head. "God this is a beautiful dick. But you know it's not hard from this," and she squeezed it, "it's hard from this," and she plunged her thumb deep, releasing my balls. "You just close your eyes and picture Ten."

"Stop," I said. "What? Stop." But she didn't stop. She fucked me with her thumb and whispered in my ear about how she knew I wanted Ten to fuck me, how he was so beautiful, how he said he was straight but she knew better, how he'd looked at me, how pretty his eyes and penis were, how good he smelled. By then I was thinking about him. How he looked opening the stuck barn door, or steaming after a shower. And then I was on my back, watching Jez stare at my cock as she pumped my ass with her thumb and rubbed her clit until she came, shuddering, on her knees. She withdrew her thumb. I felt... disappointed, but acted relieved. The way she was looking at my dick, I knew she wanted it. I love that look on a girl's face when they see how big and hard it is the first time.

She panted and recovered from her orgasm, took her tits out and leaned forward to let them dangle on my dick, keeping me hard. My ass hurt. I was leaking precum like it was a job. I wanted those tits in my mouth or around my cock, they were so fucking sexy. I reached out and like magic they were in my hands, then muffling my face and the heat from Jez' soaking pussy was on my cock but I wasn't inside. She was sliding up and down the shaft like trying to start a fire.

"If you cum, I'll take your balls and throw them out the window."

"Jesus you're harsh," I tried to say, but my face was just covered in glorious titty. I stroked her back with my fingertips, from her neck to the tip of her tailbone, cupped her ass, and she said, "Good boy." She was nearly purring. Finally she asked June if she was going to cum any time today and Ray redoubled her efforts, throwing June off the cliff of orgasm and into the shuddering, shivering sea of exhaustion. "About time, woman." June could only reply with a moan.

"Ray, honey, get your tight little cunt over here. This sweet ass wants to cum."

Ray slinked over, putting on a show of how sexy she was. And she really was. Slim, tight, long light red straight hair, skin as pale as milk and a pussy shaved bald as a baby's ass. Speaking of asses, hers was that strange combination of tight and small and round. Her hips were girlish, but her lips were those of a woman: Thin, but expressive. She was the kind of girl before sex you wanted to fuck so hard she leaves a hole in the bed, but after you'd want to hold and cherish. But she just liked being used.

She was standing over me, straddling me. I winked and put my hands behind my head. Jez knelt back down and slapped me. Jez sat on my chest, and I think was impressed it didn't take me more effort to breathe. "Ray's told me she wants your cock, but she's never had a big one before. She was a straight up lesbian before me, did you know that?" I looked at Ray, she had her hands behind her back, she nodded and smiled.

"So here's the deal: You can't move. Not at all. She's going to satisfy her curiosity and you're going to get to stretch open a tight one. Ray, squat. Jez got off my and Ray gripped my cock. I nearly came just from that, I was so tortured. She squatted on her heels, guiding herself onto me. Just when our genitals met, Jez said, "Stop," and we both gasped in surprise and frustration.

"Just, first, honey? I need to hear you say you want Ten to take you. I know what a fag you are. We all know you've topped before. We just... we think it's hot that you want Ten to top you. You know it's true. Ray was slipping my cockhead up and down her slit, just almost inside. I could imagine I was her and Ten was me and I wanted it, I had to admit it. I wanted to taste him, I wanted him to push down on me, I wanted to feel his cum inside me like I'd done to my boyfriends.

"Yes. I want it."

Jez was pleased, Ray was smiling like the Cheshire cat, June was chuckling quietly. She'd been covered and nearly sleeping but now she was paying attention. I think I heard her say 'you did it.'

Jez grinned and leaned down, signaled to Ray who lowered herself gently onto my pole, whimpering, trying to relax to take it all in. I grit my teeth to not move. The poor girl was breathing shallow and fast and sweating, but smiling, smiling huge, and moaning so loud I was glad we were on a lot of land. She started shaking a little and I realized, holy shit, she might cum just from this! It was a huge ego trip. But I was concentrating on not filling her womb with my own cum.

Jez licked my ear and asked, "What do you want?"

"I want Ray to lift her hips just a little..." I could feel her cervix trying to relax open, I knew I'd be inside it. I knew it'd hurt us both.

"No, no, no, Sally. What do you want."

I bit my lip.

"I want Ten, I want him to top me. I want his cock inside me. I want him to use me, to enjoy it, I want him to want me." June burst out laughing, lifted up on one arm and said, "He does!"

And that's when Ten, looking sheepish, emerged from behind a partial wall where he'd been listening. Nude. And hard. And looking right at me, naked. Jez disappeared from my view. Ray frowned. I later learned she'd hoped I would hold out longer. She lifted herself from off of me and also moved away behind me. I couldn't see anything but Ten, looking golden in the low light from the yellow hairs on his body. He was walking towards me, a serious look on his face.

I sat up, said, "Wait," but he wasn't waiting and now I was eye level with his cock and it was an inch away from my face. "I've never..."

But then I was. His hand was on the back of my head, the smooth, round, hot, hard head of his long cock was in my mouth and all my senses were full of him. Tasting his precum, feeling his heat, smelling the beautiful smell of him pubic hair. I wanted to tell myself I wasn't loving it, I wasn't a bottom, I was a straight guy who loved ass but it wasn't true. I was hard as Chinese calculus and it was because this young man loved my body. He was throbbing in my mouth. I only let in the head but it was pulsing.

Ten wouldn't let the pressure off the back of my mouth and I wouldn't put my teeth on him, so in it went, deeper, filling my mouth and making it hard to breathe. Oh god I wanted his hot cum in my mouth. I grabbed my cock and started to jerk it and felt a slap on the back of my head. "No," said Jez' voice. I became aware I was being watched, and of the girls all making small sounds of pleasure.

I rolled my tongue around Ten's cock, flicking it, twisting my head like I was trying to open a door, sliding my lips up and down, urging his cum out of his tight balls until his gasped and pulled me off and knelt and was kissing me, my face, my neck, my chest, his cock stabbing my belly.

"Lay down. Come on."

And I did. I closed my eyes and lay on my stomach on the wood floor, my cock behind me.

He took his time. He held me down by my shoulders so I could fight back. He pinned me with his hips and let me pretend to try to wrestle him off, and in he went and I froze. Slow and insistent as a glacier, he was inside and going only deeper. Thank god Jez had lube, but of course she did. Even had this not been orchestrated she would have. It seemed an eternity before he was finished filling me up, his belly against my ass, his jaw around the back of my neck like a lion. And he started thrusting and I knew it was me making those sounds, moaning, moaning like a horny girl. I opened my eyes and Ray was slackjawed in amazement. Jez and June were both touching themselves and here I was getting plowed by the sexiest man in I don't know how far around. It was delirious. It didn't even hurt, I was so high on it. He was in the short strokes and I knew he was going to cum, and I felt him slow down so I arched my ass up and told him, no, I want it in me, please, cum for me, cum for me baby.

And he shuddered and pushed in so hard I couldn't hold a breath and flooded me. He stayed inside me until he went limp and came out naturally, laughing, smiling, wiping his forehead on my back, slapping my butt. "That was my first time with a guy, you know? June convinced me. Dude that was great." I couldn't speak. I was just watching Ray. As far as I was concerned that pussy was still mine for the night. And the way she was looking at me I knew I was right.

I rolled over onto my back. "I'm glad it was you," I told him. And it was true. He was a great guy (and remains so). "But Jesus did you have to be so rough?"

"No, but I wanted to," he said, his dick dangling in front of me, "And you can take it... I'm used to girls..."

I looked at Ray and said, "Me too." She gave Jez a look, I guess Jez acquiesced because she bounced over and started dragging her nails over my shaft, then licking it, then tickling the head. Before she could get to the main attraction I erupted, filling her mouth and covering her face in spunk. It was one of the most powerful and enervating orgasms I've ever experienced, but Ray was disappointed. She loved giving head but she wanted to ride the bologna pony and now she'd have to wait. I was completely sapped.

And that is how we all discovered the livestock shower in that barn only shot cold water.