Bernie chooses Peter Walker, Gary's secret lover

Bernie and Gary sat with Peter Walker in the Walker family's back yard, catching Bernie up on how Gary and Peter had started out as secret sex partners.

Peter laughed. "Yeah, Gary was the only guy I'd trust, you know?" He nodded to Bernie, then looked to Gary and put a hand on his friend's knee. "Right?"

"Yeah," Gary said. "I mean, you know. I wouldn't have done it with just any guy. For just any guy. I mean, you, really, you're my best friend, and I probably wouldn't have started with guys without you. You got me started, really."

"You got me started, Gary. I mean, I did ask, but yeah." Peter shrugged.

Bernie looked from her boyfriend's face to his best friend's face and laughed. "GUYS. Being guys." She shook her head and laughed again. "So did you really come, the first time?"

"I did," Peter said. "It was amazing." He patted Gary's knee. "We went twice that time. Gary came on our second go."

"Yeah," Gary said.

"So you never hid it from Sandy?" Bernie said.

"Well, I mean," Peter said. "I didn't tell her up front. After we started dating, Sandy invited me to her favorite sex party? And guess who her favorite play couple were? My PARENTS. Who were HOSTING."

"Wait, what?" Bernie said.

"Yeah," Peter said. "My mom and dad were fucking my girlfriend before I even met her. Mom and Dad were Sandy's favorites, even. And that night, you know, Mom and Dad told me they were out for the evening, they go out every few weeks with friends, pretty normal. But guess what? The nice little vacation house and garden Sandy gave directions to for the party? That was the same place Mom and Dad were going. So yeah, I was a little shocked. I stuck around with Sandy, holding her hand, and watched a little. I mean I didn't feel bad being at a sex party with Sandy, but it wasn't the place we could talk, really, so we took off early. Just drove to the beach and talked."

"So that's how it went down," Gary said.

"Yeah," Peter said. "Sandy told me how it was her sister Peggy's favorite party, and after she talked with Peggy about it, Peggy got her an invitation, and Sandy went and got kind of hooked on it. It was so friendly, and she liked watching guys hooking up as well, and all the energy, you know? Just lots of smiles. I mean, like, for energy, you know my mom, she could be a cheerleader, a cruise director, except that she can't help being a, well, she said it, Sally the goddamn pottymouth bitch. And after Sandy told me about how she loved Mom and Dad's sex parties, it's not like I was going to hide anything. So I told Sandy about me and Gary, hooking up off and on, and she wanted to watch."

"Yeah," Gary said. "Sandy came over one time and we all went up to my room, and she sat on the bed and smiled and watched. Pete was kneeling on the seat of my desk chair and I was standing behind him. Sandy was just kind of grinning away the whole time." He shrugged. "So yeah."

Gary blinked at Bernie, remembering what she'd said. I want to see you fuck the WHOLE WORLD. Up the ASS. I loved watching you going into Stuart. It was so special seeing you and your mom. Now I know that Peter got you started, that you always said yes to him, I need to see your dick inside him.

Gary swallowed. "Yeah. Anyway, we want to take it inside?"

To Bernie, Peter Walker's bedroom was a tidier, tightened-up version of Gary's. A bed, a desk, a chair, a clothes closet. But the bed was made-up and the clothes were all put away. Best friends, opposites in some ways, the same in other ways. Gary sighed and Bernie looked around and smiled at what she saw. Gary was sitting on a towel in Peter's desk chair, naked from tummy to toes, while Peter was kneeling nude on the carpet, sucking Gary's cock. Gary's eyes were narrowed, his gaze vacant. Peter's technique was simple and straightforward, sucking and licking Gary's cock head while cupping Gary's heavy balls. Bernie had seen more variety at the surf crew's party at Gary's house, with Trent's abandoned enthusiasm and Stuart's clever, artful moves. Stuart had been giving Gary directions on how to use his special techniques on Rei's boyfriend Kevin.

"You look so relaxed, Gary," Bernie said. "It's really sweet."

"Yeah. I mean," Gary said.

Peter took a breath. "Nothing to prove." He laughed, smiled at Bernie, and went back to work.

After a few more minutes, Gary put his hand on Peter's head. "That was so good. Let me do that for you."

They exchanged places, with Gary kneeling in front of Peter.

Bernie felt more energy, more urgency. Gary was showing off for her, trying to make it look good. Peter was playing it up, too, glancing at her expression, making little sounds as Gary shifted his mouth and his hands on Peter's cock. Peter gave Gary directions. "Thumb here." "On the root, now." "Deeper, yes." Bernie gave up on hiding her smile. This was a gift for her, and she didn't mind them putting on a little bit of a show, because they were enjoying it too.

Peter's time in the chair was much briefer than Gary's. "I'm ready," he said. "Rocket time?"

"To the moon," Gary said.

Things moved quickly. Gary stood up. Peter worked a condom over the broad crown of his friend's cock head and rolled it down the long, thick shaft. Lube here, lube there. Peter knelt on the seat of his desk chair and moved his hands back to spread his buttocks. Peter's butthole glistened with a thick coat of lube. He clenched it, making it wink. Bernie smiled. Showoff. Gary moved into position behind his best friend and took a deep breath.

"Launching... now."

"Oh YESsssssss," Peter said. "Oh yeah. Wow."

"Haha, yeah," Gary said. "You're so hot inside."

"Uh-huh," Peter said.

Bernie grinned. Peter's voice was higher, breathier, more strained. He was feeling it. Her nipples firmed up. She pinched them, squeezed them, twisted them while she watched her boyfriend claim another ass. There was something crazy and special. Her boyfriend. She loved seeing it.

"You wanna, ah, start moving?" Peter said.

"Gotcha," Gary said. "Oh fuck. You're tight."

"Haha," Peter said. "You're big."

Bernie smiled. They'd forgotten she was even there. The world, Gary. The whole world. She breathed quicker, more deeply. Her tingling nipples called up an echo in her clit.

Gary and Peter found their rhythm. Quick shallow strokes set Gary's heavy balls swinging and Peter's slim erect penis bouncing, the bare, pointed head nodding up and down with the shaft. Their voices came out in little grunts, sighs, a word here and there.

Peter's cheeks gradually bloomed in a pink flush, and his voice dropped to a lower tone.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah," Peter said. "Gary I think, ah. Ah."

Peter's shoulders tightened. His hands clenched tightly on the backrest of his desk chair. He closed his eyes and tilted his hips back at Gary, taking Gary's cock deeper.

"AH!" Peter cried out. His cock spurted seed, laying wet white laces across the old towel on his chair. "Oh yeah yeah yeah oh. Oh too much, ah, stop, out."

"'kay" Gary said.

Gary eased back slowly. Peter flinched when Gary's thick cock head popped out. Peter shivered. His breaths came quick and shallow.

"Oh wow oh wow oh wow," Peter said. He let his chest fall, resting his weight on the top of the backrest

"I guess you were really ready," Gary said.

"Yeah. I hope Bernie got what she wanted."

Gary chuckled. "Yeah." He turned his head.

Bernie was sitting on the bed, biting her lower lip. One hand twisted the big brown nipple on her heavy bare breast. The other was up the leg of her shorts, moving urgently. Her legs kicked and her face scrunched up as she caught her orgasm.

She fell back on Peter's bed, red-faced and panting. "Gary, I want you, be in me!" she called out.

Gary carefully peeled off his soiled condom and mounted his girlfriend, working his cock up the wide leg of her shorts and into her wet, swollen cunt.

Bernie clutched Gary's forearms as he thrust into her. "Yes yes yes yes yes!"

It was a quick course. Bernie shuddered in orgasm and Gary followed, groaning and shooting a big load inside her.

They lay panting, face to face. Her breath was sweet in his nostrils.

"Thix. Like this. More like this," Bernie said.

Peter laughed. "I love you, Bernie, you're just the biggest freak. Gary, hang onto her. She's good for you."

Gary kissed her "Next time maybe you get naked too."

Bernie giggled. "My shorts are a mess. I love you."

"I love you too."

"More like this." She pulled Gary's head down and whispered a name.