"We will have to introduce Paul to some of our friends," said Jen, grabbing our empty cans and leaving Paul and me by the blazing campfire. As she stepped into the house, she added, "Gloria and Nick might like a go, too. He's ex-military."
Paul looked st me inquisitively, eyebrows raised, "Gloria AND Nick?"
Our conversation had turned to talk of women with big tits, and Paul mentioned that he's a big fan. Jen, my 29-year-old girlfriend of just over a year, has an impressive 36G bust, and Gloria is very close to the same.
"Bring more beers when you come back!" I called to Jen, probably too late. I knew Paul was in for an interesting evening, so I got the ball rolling with, "Oh, they are a married couple we play with."
"Holy fuck, bro! You two are in the lifestyle?" He took a big gulp of his tall boy.
My 21 year old brother may have had a lot of experience overseas during his tour, but there is no way he could have guessed that my sweet, friendly girlfriend, slash hotwife, has been fucked by so many men, right in front of me.
"Right from the start, Paul. I met her in that sex club on Imperial Street, just over a year ago. She was in a bed with a couple, and grabbed my hand as I was watching the three of them, and pulled me in." The fire crackled in the silence of the late night air. I added, "Jen is what they call a unicorn. She's almost insatiable, and likes guys and girls."
"So, do you guys swap and stuff, or just go to the clubs?"
"We do that too, or have threesomes and foursomes. She will go out and fuck guys, or girls, or sometimes bring one or two home for some fun. Jen is a girl who can't have too much sex."
Paul leaned back in the Adirondack chair, shaking his head, trying to grasp it all. Then he asked, "So you do the cuckold thing and clean her up after, Jimmy?"
"Nope, not into that. But hey, there's nothing wring with sloppy seconds, or thirds. Or just watching once I've blown my load. Jen ran a train of five guys one night. She is a wild child in bed, but you wouldnt guess that when she's not in the bedroom."
He shook his head in disbelief, "That's crazy bro!" With that, the back door opened and Jen appeared, more cold beers in hand for us all.
I said, "Thanks, babe," and took the can from her. "I was just telling Paul about Gloria's big cans. He might want an intro."
Paul smiled and nodded thanks, when she handed him his beer. Jen added, "They are a great couple, and Nick is glad to blow you, if you're into that. He's also cool if you're not. He does like seeing Gloria get railed, though!"
Paul didn't comment on his preference, so Jen mentioned a few other girls he might be interested in. Then she did a little fishing. "Or... I know a few guys who would fall for the tall, dark and athletic type like you."
Paul replied, "Thanks, Jen. I do like girls, but two years in the military does broaden your horizons. Maybe Gloria and Nick would be fun. It's been a while, but I'm barely unpacked.
Jen looked at me with a grin. I knew what was coming next. "Aww, babe. your little brother hasn't had any in a while. I bet he would love a blowie..."
Paul's jaw was agape. He looked at her, then me, then her. I jumped in with, "You're right, Jen. You wouldn't be much of a host, if you don't look after our guest. Do you wanna blowie from Jen, Paul? It's fine by me." The poor guy didn't know what to do.
Jen laughed out loud and then said, "Drink up boys. I'm about to find out which one of you is the bigger brother!". She took a few gulps from her beer, and Paul and I followed suit.