Bi College Fucks – Justin’s first bi experience with Cain and Ashley

Title: “Justin’s Eye-Opening Expedition into Bisexual Bliss”

Justin tentatively knocked on the door of Room 203 in the college dorm. “Who’s there?” Cain called out, recognizable even through the thick wooden barrier. “It’s me, Justin. We met in Psych 101?”

There was a brief pause before the door swung open, revealing Cain in all his shirtless glory. “Oh hey cuz! What’s up?”

Cain led Justin inside where Ashley, her red hair cascading down her shoulders, was lounging on the bed. “Hey cutie,” she purred, “who’s your pal?” Cain grinned mischievously and wrapped an arm around Justin. “Just a friend from class. Thought he might want to join our little…”

“Poker night,” Ashley piped up, rolling her eyes. “Although it looks like Cain’s already dealing out some naughty hands…”

Under the thin veil of a game, illicit propositions soon filtered into the conversation. Ashley eyed Cain, “I bet Justin here would look great with my lips around your cock.”

Cain smirked devilishly, stroking Justin’s thigh. “I’d love to flip his tight little ass…see if you’re right about him being bi.”

Everything happened rapidly. Clothes peeled off bodies, inhibitions were shed. Cain kissed Ashley with playful fervor as she unzipped Justin’s jeans and extracted his hardening length. “Mmm, he IS bi…” Ashley grinned, licking her lips.

Justin shuddered when Ashley wrapped her fingers around his shaft. She stroked him languidly as Cain and Ashley made out beserkly beside him. Cain spun to face Justin, his back to Ashley. She continued fisting Justin as her hands roamed over Cain’s toned flesh.

Justin tentatively reached out, fondling Cain’s stiffening meat. Cain groaned into Ashley’s mouth. She guided Justin’s mouth to Cain’s glans, where Justin took the head of Cain’s cock like a ripe strawberry. “Mmmm fuck…” Cain groaned.

Ashley leaned down and turned Justin’s face to hers, kissing him deeply. Their tongues dance and swirled as she continued pumping Justin, his mouth filling with spittle and Cain’s musky essence.

She broke the kiss and guided Justin’s lips back to Cain’s dick. Justin sucked him deeper, spit roasted between Ashley and Cain. Ashley prowled beneath Justin, sliding her tongue along his balls and shaft until she could kiss his cock. She parted her lips, taking him in deep sucks around Cain’s girthy pole. Cain and Justin’s shafts pressed together, splitting her cheeks.

White hot pleasure engulfed Justin. Cain thrusting his engorged manhood into Justin’s hot packaged throat. Ashley’s silken lips slid over his cock like a second skin. Justin felt himself losing control, his balls tightening. Ashley sucked harder, sensing his climax approaching. “Not yet, stud,” Cain chided, withdrawing before Justin could blow.

With a wicked grin, Cain pushed Justin onto the bed. He gripped Justin’s legs and spread them wide. Justin watched Cain’s face descend between his legs, felt the flicker of Cain’s tongue swiping hungrily through his crevice. A moment later, Cain’s hot, wet mouth latched onto Justin’s pucker, suckling the pink rosebud.

Ashley crawled beside him, kissing him as her hands wandered down his abdomen to join Cain’s feasting between his legs. “Mmmm…you like that? Cain knows just how to eat ass…” she whispered sultrily in Justin’s ear.

Justin whimpered, hips bucking aimlessly, desperate for release after so much stimulation. “Please…” he begged, not even sure what he was begging for. But Cain and Ashley were having none of it, steadily teasing him towards the brink.

“Patience,” Cain admonished, giving Justin a stinging nip before standing and presenting his rock hard cock, leaking and twitching with need. “I’m going to fuck you, Justin…make you feel things you’ve never felt before.”

The lube bottle was slicked around Cain’s engorge purple cockhead. Justin’s eye flew wide as he felt the blunt pressure crowding his quivering sphincter. With a guttural groan, Cain pushed into the tight heat of Justin’s virgin hole.

Justin’s back arched off the bed, toes curling as Cain slammed his cock deep. Ashley captured his mouth, swallowing his cries of pained pleasure. Justin clung to her as Cain pistoned ruthlessly, plunging into Justin’s ass like a man possessed.

“So fucking tight,” Cain grunted, sweat dripping from his brow. The heat of his musky skin against Justin’s back set Justin’s nerves aflame with forbidden delight. “Take it. Fucking take it.”

Ashley lavished Justin with kisses, her small breasts heaving as she watching the other two get acquainted. Her hand strayed to her dripping slit, frigging her clit as the lewd wet smacks of flesh on flesh filled the room. “That’s it baby,” she encouraged, juices gushing between her fingers. “Let Cain make you his…”

Justin bucked mindlessly, babble tumbling incoherently from his lips as Cain pounded him. The heavy slap and smack of hips connecting loud as gunshots, Cain’s girthy turgid flesh splitting Justin open again and again. Cain gripped Justin’s hips harshly, claws digging into skin as he hammered Justin’s prostate.

The unrelenting assault pushed Justin over the edge. Searing heat and blinding light exploded behind his eyes as a supernova of pleasure erupted from his cock, painting his chest in pearly ropes of tingling ecstasy. His quivering hole clenched hard, greedy for Cain to fill him with his own release.

“Fuck! Fuck! Take it!” Cain yelled. He coiled taut as a bow string, ramming into Justin balls deep as quaking, boiling heat flooded Justin’s core. They both collapsed in a sweaty, panting heap as Cain emptied himself into Justin’s spasming channel.

Justin lay boneless, stretched out like a satisfied kitten as Cain slithered from beneath him, his seed dribbling from Justin’s puffy, abused pucker. Ashley gathered Justin into her arms, purring soothingly into his hair. “Shhh…you did so good, baby. Took your first cock like a champ.”

The endorphin rush was soothing, like sinking into a warm bath on a cold day. But beneath the sated haze, a flicker of wonder sparked into flame. Had he…enjoyed that? Wanted to do it again?

Cain watched them from the corner of his eyes, smirking to himself. His work here was done. Justin had enjoyed his first taste of the forbidden fruit of bisexual bliss. The knowing look implied that Cain would make sure to lead Justin on many more educational afternoons into the world of sexual exploration.

Justin shuddered, his asshole tightening on nothingness, aching with phantom sensation of fullness. Oh yes…lot’s more exploring to do indeed…