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Would You Ever Give a Blowjob? (bi)

Would You Ever Give a Blowjob? (bi)

by Mvp6
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It had been a bizarre evening of weird conversations when one of the women, I really don't remember who, asked that question. It was posed just to us guys.

But two of the girls answered anyway, saying it was a given that they gave blowjobs.

However, Zoraya snorted with a testy harrumph saying, "Speak for yourself." And I had thought she was a wild one.

My wife Sheila stared at her, shocked, "Really? Why not?" I was so proud of her.

"It's icky." Was Zoraya's only reply as her husband Juan just shrugged his brutish shoulders.

The strong buxom Tracy agreed that it had its downsides but said that the pleasure it brought to guys was too good to deprive them of. Jennie didn't offer a word but no one seemed to notice at the time.

Then uncharacteristically Zoraya confided something to my wife which caused her eyes to grow wide.

Everyone begged Sheila to reveal what was said, instead she leaned close to tell only me that Juan was built like a stallion and Zoraya couldn't handle it.

I had no qualms about spilling the beans so I blurted it out, "Juan's got a horse cock!" For no good reason this pissed off the hot-headed Latina woman. Seeing her get all heated prompted me to add, "Apparently she's not mare enough to take it."

Tracy, being tipsy, slurred just a little when she lectured us all, saying that was all the more reason to suck it. Ty's woman, Jennie, nodded her agreement, commenting that big cocks deserved to be sucked. And between you and me, John seemed a bit annoyed at Tracy's wistful comment.

He diverted the direction of the lewd conversation to a new thought: "Well, I never deprive my wife of the best my tongue can provide."

I could beat him at that game, "No service is too good for my sexy Sheila, either in bed or out." She smiled warmly, appreciating the sentiment.

It was Zoraya who brought us back to the original question, "So WOULD you ever give one?" She looked at Johnny expectantly.

He seemed put off, "Well, I'm no prude. And there's nothing inherently objectionable about it." He directed that last comment at his wife. "So, if I were a woman I'd do it everyday."

She wouldn't drop her query, "That's not the question, Johnny, you ARE a man. So as a man, would you?"

"OK, if I were a man and my wife had a dick I would do it. To give her pleasure. I'm a giver,"

I was going to grill him further but Sheila elbowed me in the ribs before going around the circle and ending with me, "How about you, Juan? Or you, Ty? Or you, Tim?"

Juan scowled, "I don't do women's work." No one wanted to touch that comment with a ten foot pole.

Ty just shook his head slowly and definitively, no.

That left me as the only one not to have answered the question. I didn't want to look selfish or jeopardize any future tenuous blowjobs Sheila might bestow upon me when her mood was just right, so I pointed to Johnny, "What he said."

The ever tenacious Zoraya piped up, "You both evaded the question! As a man, would you give a blowjob to a man?"

Big mouthed Tracy, answered for her husband mischievously, "He would."

All eyes were on her instantly. Grinning devilishly, my wife, Sheila, was too eager to explore that can of worms, "Do tell us more, Tracy!"

Johnny looked like he was ready to crawl into the nearest hole. But she told us anyway, "Johnny had a friend in college who needed, um, 'help'..." It was hard to believe she would break his trust like that.

Yet again it was my wife who pushed the envelope, "Did you like it, Johnny? What was the best part?"

And for the second time it was Tracy who answered, "He does." What a bitch!

Zoraya noticed what I had not, "Does?" She laughed hysterically.

"Oh, yea, he still does it when I let him." Said Tracy.

My wife just wouldn't let well enough alone, "He should do poor Juan who hasn't had any in years." I was pretty sure she wasn't being charitable and she really just wanted to get a long look at his stallion cock. She's always had a thing for big ones and we watch big cock porn all the time. Lucky for me I'm packing almost eight.

The always quiet Ty had something to say about her suggestion, eyeing Jennie he griped, "Poor Juan!? He got plenty before they were married and he still gets one on his birthday. I've never had one."

A shocked silence fell over the room. Yet again it was my wife who took it too far, "Then Johnny's GOT to do Ty instead!" I gave her a side eye, highly doubtful she was being kind to Ty either. Several times she had complained to me that she had never seen a real live big black cock in all her life.

Everyone was talking at once until Tracy called attention to herself by clearing her throat, "Johnny's always wanted to suck a really big one. I officially give him permission to do Ty right now - as long as Jennie's ok with it."

The mild mannered Jennie was blown away, "Uh... I'm not gonna suck it." She floundered for a bit, before adding, "Johnny might as well. That or Ty can just go on never having had one."

All the other women agreed that Johnny needed to 'help out' Ty, adding that it wasn't cheating since both Tracy and Jennie were fine with it.

I was the lone dissenter, "I don't think it's right. I would NEVER let my wife do another man."

Ty looked from face to face, "So no one else has a problem with Johnny doing it, like, right now?" No one did.

Tracy nudged Johnny and when he stood gave him a push toward Ty for good measure. No mistaking who was in charge in that house. Johnny never resisted, not once.

The very astute Zoraya had this huge wicked smile on her face and yelled out, "He wants to do it! Look how eager he is."

My own dear wife mocked him, "I bet he gets a stiffy when he's doing it too. Let's watch for the bulge in his trousers." I wished sometimes she knew when to quit.

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Tracy was smirking so I asked her, "Why? What's so funny?"

It's just that when he gets hard, and he will, none of you are going to be able to see it." I take back what I thought about her being a bitch. She was a double bitch!

But my curiosity got the best of me and I sorta raised an eyebrow to ask why we wouldn't see it.

She turned to her hubby, "Show 'em Johnny. Take off your pants."

I started to defend him, "Now, Tracy..."

With me coming to his aid he hesitated. Until she barked out, "Do it!"

He had already been kneeling in front of Ty whose belt he had undone lickety split when no one was paying him any mind. But now he stood. Turning away from the group he half bent over, hiding his crotch as he ploddingly removed his jeans. To my surprise he had on yellow lacy woman's panties. He turned back to face us with a hand in front of his wiener.

Sheila laughed outright, which wasn't her best moment, and Jennie sneered quietly. All us guys were afraid to bring any more attention to his plight, mortified as we were for his shame.

Johnny crawled back over to Ty very willingly and picked up where he left off, unzipping Ty. Seven people watched Johnny's impending doom, mesmerized by the unholy sight unfolding before us. It was one thing to be a secret cocksucker but it was quite another to be outed by your own wife and humiliated to boot.

Then just when I thought Sheila was going to see her first big black cock (And I have no problem with her just looking) Ty spoke up, "Hey! It's not fair that I'm the one getting serviced. Juan should have his day." Something about Ty's idea was untrustworthy. Something in his eyes was shifty.

I could feel the disappointment from Sheila as sure as if it were a cold dark cloud swirling around her. Taking the bait she blurted out, "They should both get sucked tonight! At the same time!"

Zoraya leaped to a conclusion, "You're not giving my husband a blowjob. None of you women are." What was her problem? She always seemed to have it out for Sheila.

Jennie jeered at Zoraya, "But you were alright with Johnny doing it?"

"Sure, Juan would gladly receive a blowjob from a guy, it's OK 'cause he'll never develop feelings for a guy."

Sheila spoke next, "If Johnny is doing Ty's big black cock, and none of the wives can do it, well, that leaves only Tim." Fuck! She was turning on me just like Tracy had betrayed Johnny. Just how badly did she need to see big cocks?

I was flabbergasted, "Who says one of the wives can't do it?" Sheila beamed so I started to offer another wife up as a suggestion "Like..."

I considered the options: Zoraya was out because Juan was her husband and she said she already hated it. Jennie also had said as much with her bad attitude that she would never give a blowjob. Tracy was looking bitchy enough that I wouldn't dream of suggesting her. And of course there was no way I was going to allow my own wife to do it, though I had my suspicions that with permission she might. Not that she was overly keen on giving blowjobs, she merely craved looking at big dicks.

Realizing that none of the women made good candidates I dropped the thought. "Well, not me."

"Why not?" asked Zoraya. "You agreed with Johnny that there was nothing objectionable about it. Honestly, it's gotta be you or your wife." She was trying to play me, as we all knew she would never let Sheila near Juan.

Next, all the women, even my own wife, started chanting, "Ti-im!, Ti-im!, Ti-im!"

Sheila, who also must've had too much to drink, became raucous, "I'll do that thing you want, Tim."

I was half expecting her to ask me to allow her to suck Juan. But I was fully fearing that she was intent on wanting me to do it.

The guys 'ooohed' like she had offered me some forbidden and previously withheld sexual act. But I knew the truth: she was going to stop putting an end to me getting that boat we argued about too much.

Well, that sealed the deal. Eyes down, I addressed the whole group, "OK, I'll do it."

"You don't sound too happy, Tim." Taunted Zoraya,

"OK, I'll do it!" I announced with more feigned enthusiasm. Everyone clapped and cheered which is not exactly what I was expecting.

Reluctantly, I got down in front of Juan. I glanced at Johnny and he already had Ty's cock in his mouth down to the balls. Shit! Who knew Johnny was so talented? And quick? I suppose the little cocksucker couldn't wait.

But who was I to think poorly of Johnny as a cocksucker? I was about to do the same thing.

Copying Johnny I unfastened Juan's belt, then his button and zipper, before I started tugging at his baggy cargo pants. As he lifted his ass off the chair to help me out I happened to look up only to see a wide expectant grin on his face. Was it better that I was about to make him happy as he lusted over me, or would it have been better if he was just perfunctorily accepting a suck job to get off?

And exactly how did Zoraya feel about this? I looked her way only to see her gloating at Sheila. Women were such a mystery. Then when I checked on Sheila she was craning her neck, trying to get a better look at Ty's cock. Meanwhile, Ty had his hands wrapped around Johnny's head and wouldn't let him up.

It was all a delay on my part to avoid freeing Juan's horse cock but I'd only managed to waste about ten seconds.

With no more choice, I fumbled and grabbed the band of his BVDs and pulled. The elastic got caught so I had to make an intentional effort to lift it over the giant lump.

I turned to catch Sheila watching me, a gleam in her eye. Was that glint for me or because she was about to see the stallion's tool? I fixed my eyes on her face as I lifted and pulled.

The underwear came down and the whole crowd gasped. They didn't gasp when Ty's cock was revealed. Though I had missed that moment.

Sheila's mouth dropped in awe. Causing me to jerk my head back to see what was affecting her so strongly. Then it was my turn to gasp. I was stunned by the mere size of it. He wasn't even hard and it looked like a 24 ounce Fosters lager beer can.

We all, everyone except Johnny, stared in awe for easily two minutes. It wasn't an actual black cock like Ty's, but it might as well have been for how big and dark it was. Uncircumcised, the beastly organ was wrinkled, veined, and ugly. I didn't blame Zoraya for not wanting to suck it. His balls were covered with short wiry black hairs. The anteater tip hinted at the shape of the dickhead below. And even from a foot away the masculine musk was revolting.

Searching for an escape, no one came to my assistance. I thought that maybe Johnny should do Juan next after all - that would be logical.

Meanwhile, Johnny was too busy to notice my plight, and now Tracy was busy pulling and pushing roughly on her sissy husband's head. I would have thought she and Ty would have coordinated their efforts with more collaboration but it looked more like they were fighting each other.

I may be exaggerating, but imagining the plump head going into me was like imagining putting a softball in your mouth.

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"It's too big. It can't be done."

Tracy never stopped forcing her husband's face up and down on Ty and short of breath from her exertions, she egged my wife on, "Go on Sheila, make him do it just how I'm making Johnny do Ty."

Sheila knelt next to me with her arm around my back. She brought her lips so close to my ear that they touched me. Then in the softest of whispers so no one else could possibly hear, she said the words I feared most, "You can get the bigger boat if you let me do it. I've never ever seen one like that. Doesn't it look beautiful? Isn't its perfume intoxicating? Tell me you want to see me blow it."

The thought of my darling with another man's cock in her mouth horrified me. "No!" I objected loudly, "That's not what I want at all. I've got no choice but to do it myself."

Tracy cheered gleefully, no doubt, thinking she'd found a kindred mistress. The others must have been thinking the same thing.

"Fine!" she pouted, "Suck that big beauty."

I begged Juan, "How?"

"Just start by licking me all over."

Sheila was still kneeling by my side and I needed to start before she offered me a yacht.

I put cockflesh on my lips. It was softer than any skin I'd ever felt - and burning hot. I forced myself to lick one side then figured I should do the other side too. He moaned - a lot.

Above me Zoraya's voice rang out like the sound of a firing squad, "Look at your husband becoming a faggot, Sheila."

Sheila fought back, "Look at your husband fleeing his frigid wife to find his well deserved relief... elsewhere."

"I'd rather be with a cheater than a faggot."

"Tim may be a faggot right now, but by tomorrow he'll be one hundred percent man again. Juan will always go elsewhere."

Juan was steaming mad, "Shut up and let me enjoy my blowjob. And I didn't cheat with that woman."

Zoraya, felt triumphant, "See? He's not a cheater."

But Sheila had an answer, "That woman was my sister and I know for a fact nothing happened. But he trades handjobs with Ty every week after they leave the titty bar."

Just then Ty filled Johnny's mouth with a roar. He held the hapless and struggling yellow pantied man deep on his spurting cock until his orgasm was complete. Then he pushed Johnny off, sending him flying, as he hurriedly yanked up his pants.

Sheila begged me, "Lick his balls too, Tim. That'll show her." I wondered just how.

But I licked the metallic tasting sack all over for my wife, removing the manly odor with my defiled tongue. It was hardly thirty seconds before Juan guided me to the head. I tried. I really tried but no more than half of the crown went into my mouth.

I heard Sheila's voice as an echo, barely perceiving what she was telling me, "I can't help it, Tim." The next thing I knew her hands were wrapped around Juan's log, jerking it into my mouth. "I'm sorry. I just had to feel it."

A quick minute later Juan erupted. The spunk shot out in one long solid stream, more like whizzing than like the normal spurts that a man has. He held me in place as he filled me. The fluid overflowed back into my throat before I gagged and I forced my head backward against his hand to relieve the fire hydrant gush of it. Thick milk white goo spilled out over his gigantic dark club coating Sheila's fingers as well.

Sucking his cock had been totally gross. And yet the cum was strangely pleasant.

Sheila was immobilized: holding her hands in front of our faces, not at all sure what to do with it all. I saw the indecision on her face. One second her hands hesitantly inched closer to her open mouth and the next she held them away as she wanted to honor me and be a good wife.

Her eyes net mine, begging. So I offered a deal, "The boat AND freely given unlimited blowjobs."

Bringing her hands to her lips I had my answer seeing her relish the creamy treat - staring down zoraya as she did it was a bonus.

When she had finished all eyes were watching us. Some were judging, some were jealous, some were hateful, but none were friendly.

We ran across the street to our own home where I brushed my teeth and rinsed with mouthwash and made Sheila do the same.

In bed she explained the nuances of the night that I didn't understand. She and Zoraya had hated each other for a long time, ever since the jealous bitch accused her of stealing me away from her, even though I never was ever aware that Zoraya had an interest in me or that she and I could have been an item.

It also turned out Ty didn't have the big black cock we all assumed he possessed. Just as he pushed Johnny away Sheila got a glimpse of it, hard it was four or five inches long at best.

We were both equally baffled at the relationship Tracy and Johnny had.

That night she gave me the first one of many freely offered blowjobs.

True to her word the wonderful blowjobs became quite frequent, except that every time I come in her mouth she begs me to let her experience a big black cock for herself.

Don't tell Sheila, but she's wearing me down. I just have to figure out what I'm gonna get out of it when I eventually cave in.

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