Forced Bi Experiences

[ThomasWaller]

Ive been on lit for some time and this story is the hottest thing ive seen in a while. wow i'm hard as hell

i want to meet these two now

Thank you ukrocker69. I'm glad you are enjoying the reverie. Everyone should experience Elena and Heri. Last I heard they are now living in Lyon. Thanks again. I feel I'd better continue with some of my experiences of and with them.
Thanks again.

 

[greeneyes666]

Thank you, that was wonderful!

 

[ThomasWaller]

Encore... how wonderful. A true sexual breath of fresh air. Thank you, I truly applaude.

Thank you for that Jeeper3. What a fine sentiment. The title did indeed cause me to blush however. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

Thank you, that was wonderful!

Thank you, greeneyes. I'm pleased that you felt the sense of completion.
Thomas

 

[Alt]

Thank you, that was wonderful!

I certainly hope you (and Thomas) are NOT done with this thread!

 

[ThomasWaller]

I have written myself into a dilemma. I want the last episode to stand on its own since that is how I recall it. I suppose that, that one scene resonates with me because it was such a powerful introduction into sex with a man and dominance and submission with a woman. I also feel, however, that I would like to share more of my tutelage under the hand of Prof. Mannon and her husband Henri. I’m just going to stick a Roman numeral II atop the next post and blast away. I do not want to give the impression that I am writing a novel for God’s sake. I am more interested in sharing episodes and fantasies. I will continue with other ‘forced bisexual’ musings after this episode. I hope to hear some of your fantasies or experiences on the topic as well. I am rambling…

Thomas

 

[lv2plsu]

I have written myself into a dilemma. I want the last episode to stand on its own since that is how I recall it. I suppose that, that one scene resonates with me because it was such a powerful introduction into sex with a man and dominance and submission with a woman. I also feel, however, that I would like to share more of my tutelage under the hand of Prof. Mannon and her husband Henri. I’m just going to stick a Roman numeral II atop the next post and blast away. I do not want to give the impression that I am writing a novel for God’s sake. I am more interested in sharing episodes and fantasies. I will continue with other ‘forced bisexual’ musings after this episode. I hope to hear some of your fantasies or experiences on the topic as well. I am rambling…

Thomas

All I can say is, though I have never had the opportunity to experienc something like that--that is EXACTLY the type of thing that gets me RAGINGLY hard and fuels MANY a masturbatory session....I'm hard now--without question that is one of the hottest things I've ever read on Lit

 

[ThomasWaller]

All I can say is, though I have never had the opportunity to experienc something like that--that is EXACTLY the type of thing that gets me RAGINGLY hard and fuels MANY a masturbatory session....I'm hard now--without question that is one of the hottest things I've ever read on Lit

Thank you lv2plsu we share that passion. Nice to know there are others. I hope that I kicked off a nice little personal session for you.
Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

II​

We sat, the three of us on the couch within their flat. Prof. Mannon, Elena, was on my left and Henri was to my right. It had been two hours since our torrid encounter in the hallway. The clothes still sat there, in heaps, undisturbed. Naked, we drank the wine which Henri fetched from the kitchenette. When he had gone for the first bottle, immediately after our session, Elena had pointed her chin at his departing back. “Do you like Henri’s ass, Thomas? I’m going to watch you fuck it, little one. Does it excite you?” Each time I went to respond to her questions, she would shake her head or touch my mouth with her fingertips. “Just think, mon petit, I want to watch you think.”

As we sat there she and he would fondled my cock, rolling it between fingers and palms holding it up, examining it minutely. They spoke to each other about its length and thickness and commented on how I had looked on my knees with Henri’s cock in my mouth, or on my reaction to his deep-throating me. My prick was at first flaccid after the milking it had just received. “I like to play with a soft cock.” She spoke to both Henri and myself. “It is more sensual than sexual. It is invasive too. I like that. It is a private cock when it is soft. I love to impose upon a cock then. I like to take it when it does not want to be handled. To sublimate it. I am saying I will do what I want, when I want with you, my proud little rooster. It gives me power over it. I control it. I own it.” She bent down and gave my dick a quick love bite.

She took Henri’s hand and placed it on my cock. He curled his fingers around the shaft and with his thumb stroked the head of my prick. It was naturally reviving under their handling and scrutinizing. “Henri, go and get the lubricant from the bedroom.” She interrupted his reverie. Her finger started probing my ass as she said this. “ When you are fully erect Thomas. No, fully recovered I am going to fuck you. Henri will watch as your thick young cock slides into me. He will watch as I loose all control over your luscious thrusting prick…sucking it into my hungry cunt…devouring your hot load….Mmmm… Will that excite you Thomas? To fuck a woman in front of her husband? I will fuck you and suck you in front of him Thomas.” Henri had returned at this point. He had both the lubricant and a small dildo-like object in his hands. “Look at Henri’s cock Thomas. It begins to harden at the thought of watching us fuck. Can you understand that Thomas? That the idea of your fucking me excites him? No, mon petit, you wrestle with that. You are such a romantic that when you watch me fuck Henri. My own husband. You will be jealous. That will be delicious for me Thomas. To watch you watch us. To hear me call out for his cum. To wantonly suck on his strong cock. I will love your anguish.”

She then took the lubricant off Henri and the small, black object. “This is a butt plug Thomas. I am going to lubricate your sweet little rectum and insert this in order to stretch you. I want to watch Henri fuck you, and, I too want to fuck you here. I will use a strap on cock to fuck you, Thomas.” She inserted a finger as she said ‘here’. “This will help. It is really just a question of relaxation you will learn.” She took a dollop of lubricant and worked it inside of me. Then she eased the plug in and out of my virgin ass. As I became accustomed to the sensation I began to pump and squeeze instinctively. Henri held my balls up for her and with his other hand he was stroking my now fully aroused cock. She knelt between my legs and with the small dildo shaped plug was now fucking me. Her stare never wavered from my eyes. “Are you surprised Thomas, how quickly you have become accustomed to a man’s cock? To the sight of it? To the feel of it? To the taste of it? Are you surprised that it excites you… Now you undulate seductively as I fuck your ass as if you were a girl. What does that all mean, mon petit? Are you gay? Have you always been gay? Look at your cock now mon choux. It is ready for my cunt Thomas. I ache to fuck you, my little one…”

 

[weiner2wank]

Wow!!

 

[badger9]

Wow!!

What he said, only louder. WOW!!

 

[lv2plsu]

What he said, only louder. WOW!!

DITTO....I am hard yet AGAIN thanks to you....Where were people like this when I was in college????

 

[sic_and_sour]

This is a fantastic idea

 

[ThomasWaller]

Wow!!

Thanks weiner2wank. Can you spell that backwards? Thank you. Love the pen name.
Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

What he said, only louder. WOW!!

Thank you badger9. Your icon is hoot. I have felt that way too many times to laugh too hard.
Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

DITTO....I am hard yet AGAIN thanks to you....Where were people like this when I was in college????

Nice to hear from you again lv2plsu. It's those damned art classes that gets all the eccentrics.
Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

This is a fantastic idea

Hello sic_and_sour. Glad that you are enjoying the thread.
Thomas

 

[eXsaNe2]

You should just turn this into a story, for the story part of the site. This is a very GOOD story so far!!!

 

[myinnerslut]

please keep going... im really enjoying this

 

[latendresse]

It's possible without really acknowledging it that I have always wanted and feared in equal measure encountering such people as Elena and Henri.

I hope it is not too late, but if it is, to read about them was still overpowering. I love the power in Elena's body, voice, movements.

Another vote for the continuance of their adventures ... thank you, this is very good writing.

 

[ThomasWaller]

This is a surprise. I have been moved to a new locale. I did not even know of the "BDSM cafe". It does seem like a nice place however as I peruse the threads. I feel a bit like 'Alice' falling through the hole. Mayhaps there will be a hukkha-smoking caterpillar in my near future.

The thread, as it has developed, does seem more at home here. I was worrying, myself, that it did not work in a personals column. But one of the guardian angels has sagaciously positioned me here and removed my angst. Thank you, Gabriel, or Michael or whichever one of you sprinkled their dust.

I had initially hoped to find a roleplaying fellow fantasizer with my thread but it has become something else. I am not sure what it is exactly. Thanks to you for your indulgence and ecouragement. I'll just keep speeding ahead with it.

Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

You should just turn this into a story, for the story part of the site. This is a very GOOD story so far!!!

Thank you eXsaNe2. A Colridge fan? The thought of sitting to write a complete story is daunting. I am just stringing together masturbatory recollections. It excites me that others share and enjoy my intimacies. I suppose all sex is just THAT. Thanks
Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

please keep going... im really enjoying this

Thanks myinnerslut. Love the name. Very suggestive.
Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

It's possible without really acknowledging it that I have always wanted and feared in equal measure encountering such people as Elena and Henri.

I hope it is not too late, but if it is, to read about them was still overpowering. I love the power in Elena's body, voice, movements.

Another vote for the continuance of their adventures ... thank you, this is very good writing.

Thanks latendresse. Nice to share with you.

Elena, was,is, a veritable powerhouse. How fortunate I was to meet a woman who understood the meaning of control and power when I was young. The sensual vibes from a woman like her are undescribable. All sex is mind sex: she lived that concept and pulled her lovers into it. The female will is a deep well indeed.

Thomas

 

[ThomasWaller]

Elena took me by the hand and led me to the center of the sitting room. She lay me on my back and straddled me just below my cock, further down and with a leg over each thigh. She was facing me. She looked at me and gave a seductive pout; at the same time she took her index finger and swiped the pre-cum off the tip of my waving cock. She took the droplet and applied it sensuously to her open cunt. Delicately passing it over her swollen clit. “ Henri,” she still stared at me. “I want his stiff cock so badly. It is sweet, sweet torture to tease myself with it.” She took my raging prick in her two hands and knelt up above me. Her pussy was wide open and hovering just beyond my cock. “Don’t move Thomas, mon petit. Let me torment myself.” With her two hands she began to jiggle my cock rapidly back and forth and slowly lowered her hanging clit till the trembling cock brushed against it quickly softly strumming her clit. She would do this till she herself began to tremble and tense her stomach muscles. Then she would pull back and rest on my thighs regaining her composure. “I want him so. Henri. I need his cock buried deeply inside me.” Back up she would get and repeat the cycle. Her cunt was flowing with her fuck juice now and her eyes were glazed.

I have never seen anyone so blatantly edge themselves. The actions and the sensations were erotic without question but not as arousing as her complete and unabashed surrender to her own lust. She made a “nnnggg” sound deep in her throat as she came close to the brink time after time. I was being used like a toy and I found it so personal so intimate so voyeuristic that I could barely stand her demand to stay still. Her spectacular body writhed and twitched and her flesh flickered with desire. Her face glowed with perspiration. Finally, she stopped to catch her breath. “Henri, come and put his cock inside me.” She panted.

Henri came down from the couch where he sat observing us and caressing his own cock and balls. He knelt beside us and took my prick in his right hand. With the fingers of his left hand, acting in a reverse scissors motion, he opened Elena’s cunt. She raised herself above me and Henri inserted my cock. The sensation shot through me like a bolt of lightning as she sank down on me. Her mound pressed into my pubic hair and I had never felt this deeply inside a woman. “For God’s sake Thomas. Don’t move. Don’t move a muscle. Let me have this. Her head went back and up to the ceiling. Her splendidly erect breasts heaved and separated. It felt like she was breathing in my cock. “Stay still.” She demanded. Then I felt it. Her cunt started to contract and release. It was almost imperceptible at first then waves like tiny fingers began to work up and down my cock. The warmth, the wetness, the undulations were incredibly fucking me as she knelt over me still as a statue. “Henri, your finger.” She leaned forward, placing a hand on either side of me. This move placed more pressure on my pulsing cock and somehow allowed her even more muscular control. Henri’s finger entered her ass. I could actually feel it as he wiggled it back and forth. She closed her eyes and continued to fuck me. Henri steadily plied his finger over her colon and my cock. Through clenched teeth she spoke to me. “Thomas, you will do everything I ask this weekend, yes? You will go where you have never gone, yes. Answer me Thomas.” We were both sweating now. My cock wanted to scream.

“Yes, yes, Elena. Anything. Everything. Make me do what you want. Make me fuck Henri. Make me take his cock up my ass.” I was spewing out any idea. Any thought. I wanted her to force me. For some reason I felt like I wanted to cry. I was afraid to talk more incase I broke down.

Elena smiled down at me. “Now fuck me Thomas…fuck me hard and fast…..”