We talked and drank for a short time and I was beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol. When Michael noticed my empty glass, he went to make us a new round. The conversation was beginning to take on sexual overtones at this point and Jay was standing close enough that his erect cock would brush against me occasionally. When he left, I noticed that Michael was also sporting an erection. Both of their cocks were similar in size to mine, about 7" long and nicely shaped. When Michael came back with the drinks, he sat down on the edge of the pool right in front of me. I couldn't help but look at his now completely hard cock since it was only inches from my face. I noticed that both were smiling and looking at my now hard cock, which had broken the surface of the water and was standing rigidly at attention. We continued our conversation and finished our drinks. This time Michael, insisting that we have one more round, ask me to make it. I got out of the pool, showing off a raging hard on, and made fresh drinks. When I returned I sat on the edge of the pool with my now hard cock on full display. They no longer were taking furtive glances at my cock, instead they were staring and smiling up at me.
After a while they suggested that we leave the pool and continue our conversation poolside. We got out and sat in a secluded area on lounge chairs. I laid down on one of the lounge chairs with my hard cock fully visible. Jay, after staring for a moment, asked me if I had ever had a sexual encounter with another man. I told him that I hadn't, but had thoughts of sucking a cock but, had never actually done anything with anyone. He responded by saying that they would not push the issue, but if I ever wanted to explore that side of my sexuality they would love to help me along. I thanked them and told them that I was very nervous and slightly drunk, so I wasn't sure I was ready to break myself in just yet, but that I would give it some thought. I decided it was time for me to get dressed and head home.
Since it was hot out, and we were all sweating, they offered the use of a shower next to the pool to rinse off before getting dressed. I agreed and went into a rather large shower and began to rinse off. I was a little surprised when both of them came into the shower and began to rinse off themselves. They offered me a bar of soap so I soaped up and so did they. My cock and theirs had now returned to full erections. While Jay was watching me soap up my cock and balls, he began to soap his cock up also, but instead of just rubbing in the soap and rinsing off, he began to stroke his cock while I watched. Finally, after watching each other for a short time, Jay reached over and began to stroke my cock with a smile on his face. At the same time Michael began to soap up my back and ass. He ran his hand between my legs and rubbed my balls and then began to soap up my asshole. At this point I was so hot I couldn't stop so I reached over and began to stroke Jay's cock. Jay was stroking my cock with one hand and rubbing my balls with the other so I did the same to him. I was now ready to experience my first bisexual encounter and was ready for about anything. Just as these thought flashed through my mind, I could feel Michael's finger at my asshole. The soap provided all the lubrication needed for him to slip his finger inside and begin to fuck my ass. Both Jay and Michael stopped what they were doing and rinsed off so I followed suit wondering what was going to happen next.
Jay suggested that if I was ready we could move inside and continue where we left off. I was surprised at how horny I was and could not forget how good it felt when Michael stroked his finger back and forth in my ass. I had finished drying off and waiting on them to finish. Jay bent down to dry his legs and feet and on the way back up he licked off the precum running down my cock and then slid my cock into my mouth and began to suck me slowly up and down. Michael moved in behind me and rubbed his cock on my ass until it was wedged between my ass crack. There were so many sensations I couldn't keep track of who was doing what to me.