Watching a gay sex video turns on a trio of women who embark on a whole new journey of bisexual delights.

“Hey, Courtney! Look what I found!”

Madeline came into the kitchen with some DVDs. My roommate’s a tall, pretty brunette with blue eyes, creamy skin and a voluptuous figure — and right now her breathing was coming fast and her eyes had a seriously sexy glow.

“What are those?”

I gave the pasta sauce another stir (it was my night to cook), and then I took a closer look at the items in Madeline’s hands. A flash of heat passed through me. The DVD case at the top of the stack featured a photo of two well-built, almost-nude young men embracing beside a swimming pool and staring into the camera with bedroom eyes. The next disc’s cover featured a sexy blond lying between two equally good-looking men in a hayloft. There were a couple more movies, just as hot as the first two — and equally as gay.

I looked at Madeline. “Gay porn? You found a stash of gay male porn?”

She nodded. “In that little cubby hole beneath the attic stairs. Those two guys must’ve forgotten them.”

Madeline and I, along with a third friend, Dana, had moved from a cramped apartment into this house less than a week before. The place was old and quirky, with three big bedrooms and plenty of character. We’d met the previous residents, a gay couple who wanted a smaller, newer place across town. Dana, in particular, hit it off with the guys, and they’d traded phone numbers.

Madeline was turning the videos over and checking out the back covers. I had never seen her blush before, but right now her cheeks were a bit pink. Madeline lives life in the fast lane. She loves to go clubbing and meet guys, many of whom wind up in her bedroom on the weekends. It’s pretty hard to throw her off balance, but I could see that the gay porn collection had done just that. Her curiosity was definitely piqued!

So was mine. I’m no prude, but I had never seen any gay porn before, and to be honest, I would not have guessed that watching men have sex with other men would turn me on. But I was turned on, and all I’d seen was a few DVD covers.

“We have to take a look at one of these,” Madeline declared, bright-eyed and smiling.

“Of course,” I said. “Pick one. I’ll be right there.”

I’d opened a bottle of wine for dinner, but dinner could wait. I grabbed the bottle and two glasses and joined Madeline in the den. When Dana arrived home from work half an hour later, she found us sitting on the couch, transfixed by the action on the TV. Our third roommate is a slender, green-eyed redhead. In typical Dana fashion, she got right to the point.

“What the fuck! Since when do you two watch boy-boy porn?”

She dropped her coat and handbag, kicked off her shoes, and stood staring at the screen. A gorgeous naked man was leaning against a muscle car while his hard-bodied friend knelt before him and vigorously sucked his cock. As we watched, the standing guy turned and bent over the hood so the other dude could rim his ass. Both men were moaning and stroking their sizable erections. Dana sat on the couch between us.

“Couldn’t you have waited for me?”

Madeline and I both reacted with surprise, which made Dana roll her eyes and laugh.

“What?” she asked. “A lot of dykes like to watch gay male porn. Me, for one.”

She appropriated my now-empty wineglass and poured herself what was left in the bottle.

“Nothing makes me hotter than watching two guys pleasure each other. Or three,” she added, as another man joined the first two on the TV.

If I was startled by my own reaction to the man-on-man porn, I was even more flummoxed by Dana’s confession. The things you learn about people!

And about yourself, said a little voice inside me. Watching the men go at it was driving me crazy. One guy was plowing the other’s ass now, while the newcomer watched and pulled on his cock. The salacious sounds of the performers’ raw sexfest filled the room. I glanced at Madeline and saw that she was obviously as hot and bothered as I was. She finished off her wine, put the glass on the table and slipped her hand down the front of her pants.

“Jesus, I’m so horny,” she said.

“Me, too,” I admitted, but I’m sure that was crystal clear to both Dana and Madeline, because by this time I was touching myself, as well.

The white-hot sex on the TV screen, combined with the extreme sexual tension in the room, compelled me to reach into the front of my sweatpants and rub my clit. I watched the movie for a few more minutes, strumming my fingers over my hot button as the men on the screen moved through a series of three-way couplings. Then something made me glance over at my companions, and my breath caught in my throat.

Madeline was leaning into Dana’s lap and making out with her like she’d been kissing girls for years. They were really getting into it — I could see their tongues battling — and as they kissed, their hands roamed over one another, exploring, caressing. I was envious. In fact, I was desperate. And I did not want to be left out. When Dana whipped off her shirt, revealing her bare breasts, I bent and began kissing one of those perky mounds while Madeline suckled at the other. Dana moaned, arched her back and ran her hands through our hair. She gave a sharp gasp of pleasure when I closed my mouth over her nipple and sucked it firmly between my lips. Madeline continued to give vigorous attention to Dana’s other boob.

Soon, we had Dana quivering intensely. Then Madeline got on her hands and knees on the floor and started to pull Dana’s jeans off. Our resident lesbian apparently eschewed both bra and panties, because a moment later she was totally naked. Boldly, she spread her knees wide, and I got another reminder of our differences: russet-haired Dana keeps a full bush; dark-haired Madeline prefers the Brazilian look, and I take a middle ground with my tidy blonde landing strip. Madeline’s ardor had reached a fever pitch. She took one look at Dana’s pretty pussy and dove in to slake her thirst.

She may not have been experienced in the ways of Sapphic stimulation, but I suspected (and later confirmed) that she had fantasized about an encounter like this. Dana’s thigh muscles visibly tightened at the onrush of sensation. With a sigh of bliss, she let her shoulders fall back against me. Together we stared down at the sight of Madeline running her tongue up and down the folds of Dana’s sex. It was such an incendiary view that I had to work my hand into my pants again. Dana turned her face toward me and we kissed fiercely, our mutual desire flowing. With my free hand, I palmed her breasts, marveling at their firmness compared to my softer, heavier boobs. Dana’s breath came faster and faster as Madeline continued to twirl her tongue between her companion’s swollen labia. As I watched, Madeline held Dana’s pussy lips apart with her fingers and settled her mouth on Dana’s clit. She focused her attention on that sensitive nub until Dana, shaking with emotion, cried out, “Fuck yes! I’m coming!”

I held her close as the waves of her climax passed through her slender frame. When Dana began to regain control of her breathing, Madeline came up and kissed her on the mouth. Dana giggled, tasting herself, and said, “Jeez, Maddy, you’re good at that! Are you sure you’ve never switched teams before?”

Madeline smiled. “Never. But I’ve thought about it.”

The blue movie was still playing on the TV as Madeline and I got naked. Dana had me lie back along the length of the couch. Feeling nervous and more excited than I had in a long time, I yielded to her experience. She knelt between my legs, pushed my knees apart, and lowered her face to my sex. It wasn’t the first time a woman had gone down on me — I’d explored a bi-curious phase a few years earlier — but it was still so different and thrilling to feel the smoothness of Dana’s face against my inner thighs. When her tongue touched my clit, I jerked involuntarily, then melted into the sensation. We both moaned as her hands roamed over my hips and upward to my breasts. She rubbed her mouth against my dripping folds with a kind of playful exuberance, teasing me without giving me the full-on treatment I so desperately craved. I knew she’d get there, though, and I was determined to enjoy every second of the buildup.

Meanwhile, Madeline got back on the couch and offered me a wicked grin as she squatted over my chest. I’d seen her naked before this, and Dana, too — we’d been living together for several years, after all — but I’d never seen her private parts with this kind of up-close, in-your-face detail. Quite simply, Maddy is blessed with the body of a goddess. She is toned and firm, with ample curves and smooth, unblemished skin. She scooted right up to my chin and presented her perfectly waxed pussy for my oral attention.

“Suck my clit, Courtney,” she demanded, staring down at me with burning eyes. “I need it so bad!”

My libido, already in overdrive, threatened to race out of control. I reached my hands around Madeline’s plush asscheeks and darted my tongue into her vagina.

“Oh yes, that’s it,” she cried, jerking her pelvis forward and grinding her sex against my mouth. “Keep going!”

I rubbed my lips all over her buttery slit and flicked my tongue again and again into her steamy depths, making her moan. At the other end of the couch, Dana was working similar magic with my nether parts. She probed me with her tongue as well as her fingers, deftly alternating between the two so that the intense sensations never stopped. When she closed her lips over my clitoris and sucked, I did the same to Madeline, who uttered a high-pitched squeal in response. Dana upped the ante a second later by pushing one well-lubed finger into my ass, just as the guys had done to each other in the movie we’d been watching. The delicious feeling momentarily overwhelmed me, and I squirmed mightily, nearly dislodging Madeline from her squat over my chin. As she righted herself, I followed Dana’s lead, first lubing my finger in Madeline’s pussy and then easing it into her bottom. Her reaction was immediate.

“Hell, yes,” she said, pushing herself against my intruding digit to make it go in farther.

I slapped at her clit with my tongue while stimulating her anus at the same time, until Maddy could take no more. She climaxed with a primal howl and drenched my lips with her juices. Dana had me close to my own orgasm by now. My clit was sparking big time, and my backdoor was clenching around Dana’s finger. It was such a naughty feeling. Madeline climbed off me and played with my tits while Dana brought me down the home stretch. I made a sound like an animal in heat and bucked my hips at her, taking all she had to give. The orgasm was long and intense; I was lucky I didn’t pull a muscle.

We enjoyed a new closeness in the days that followed. We agreed, though, that the discs should be returned to their rightful owners, so Dana got in touch with the guys and invited them to come get their stuff. They showed up with a surprise. It seemed that Dana had told them on the phone how much we’d enjoyed watching their porn … so, with a smile and a wink, they brought us more. What sweethearts!

There was never any question that Dana, Madeline and I would watch the new movies together. This time, however, we put some planning into the event. We made ourselves wait until Friday night, and then we started the festivities with a bubble bath for three in the master bathroom’s claw foot tub. Even in that big tub, we were crowded, but we had a lot of fun slipping and sliding against one another and soaping each other up!We didn’t linger, though; we were far too eager to watch another all-man flick and — more to the point — to get each other off.

Emerging dewy-fresh and fragrant from the bath, Dana and Madeline sprawled naked on my bed while I loaded one of the DVDs into my laptop computer. I brought the machine to the bed with me, and we watched a cast of gorgeous men give their best on the high-definition monitor. The performers found every excuse to fuck and suck each other, concluding with a wild group scene that brought the movie to a close. My companions and I didn’t get to the end until later, though. The first incendiary scene, with its vivid close-ups of cock-sucking and anal fucking, worked its magic on us so completely that I had to stop the movie and put the computer back on the desk.

Then Dana pulled me down beside her and Madeline, and we frolicked on the bed for several minutes, giggling while kissing and rubbing against one another. We ended up in a triangle: Dana with her head between my thighs, Madeline similarly positioned to pleasure Dana, and me focusing on Madeline’s sexy slit. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of our hedonistic pursuits as we sucked and licked one another with several days’ worth of pent-up desire. Resting my face against Madeline’s soft inner thigh, I slid my tongue along the groove of her pussy. After sucking her swollen clit between my lips and flicking it rapidly with my tongue for a minute or two, Madeline experienced a sharp, quick climax that made her shriek in ecstasy. Her arousal showed no signs of abating; she went right on with her oral siege of Dana’s sex. Dana, meanwhile, was working me into a lather as she plied her tongue and fingers in the depths of my pussy. It didn’t take long for me to come. I cried out my passion between Madeline’s thighs, and Dana climaxed right after, her small, tight body quaking so stridently that the bed squeaked in protest.

With the immediate pressure of our lust relieved, we settled into a slightly less frantic quest for additional pleasures. The night was young!

Madeline climbed on top of me, and as we kissed I ran my hands all along her lovely body, delighting in the riches of her feminine flesh. At the same time, Dana crouched between our legs and began playing with our pussies. I felt her fingers dip into my hole while her thumb rubbed wet circles around my clit. She was doing something similar to Madeline with her other hand, judging by Maddy’s reactions. She was sighing and undulating atop me, her breasts mashing against mine. Getting more worked up by the second, Madeline slid downward a bit and covered my tits with kisses before taking the tips, in turn, between her lips. The feeling was delicious. I quivered in response, so Madeline sucked more firmly, even biting lightly on my tits until she had me moaning loudly. Her back end was lifted up high as she tended to my boobs, so Dana moved in to feast on the exposed treasures of Madeline’s nether region. I could see Dana’s hands gripping Madeline’s hips, but her face was hidden, buried as it was between the cheeks of Maddy’s lovely derrière. They were both mewling and yipping excitedly now, and as Madeline’s fervor rose, so too did Dana’s.

“Oh, God — that feels good,” cried Madeline. “My cunt and my ass, you’re eating them both, I love how that feels.”

Her voice faded, choked off by a deep sense of exhilaration. Dana, her enthusiasm running amok, delivered a resounding smack to Madeline’s plush buttocks, making the latter cry out with surprise and delight. Madeline maneuvered herself farther down my body until her mouth rested right on my pussy, and then she began licking like crazy. As the lucky recipient of her over-excited ministrations, I was so lost in the pleasures of her tongue that I didn’t notice when Dana slipped off to her own bedroom. When she returned with a strap-on dildo, and I saw it on her, the black leather harness holding it firmly in place, I felt a jolt of hot passion. Madeline was going to get a pounding! Her out-thrust hindquarters were simply too easy a target for Dana, who slotted the shiny black dildo between Madeline’s slick pussy lips.

Despite being busy between my legs, Madeline had seen Dana approach with the strap-on, so she was ready when the toy penetrated her pussy.

“Do me,” she rasped, lifting her face from my crotch to glance back at Dana. “I want you to fuck me!”

Holding the sides of Madeline’s ass, Dana thrust the dildo in and out of the other woman’s cunt with increasing alacrity. She had Madeline on the verge of joyful tears in no time.

“Put it in my ass,” she cried, “just like in the movie. All that ass-fucking was so hot!”

Dana withdrew the dildo from Madeline’s vagina, greased it with some lube from my nightstand, and eased the slick toy into her butt. I saw the change at once in Madeline’s face. Her eyes grew wide and her lips formed an “O” as she pushed backward, meeting Dana’s thrust halfway.

“Oh, fuck — fuck,” she stammered, taking the dildo deeper into her ass.

Dana eased back, Madeline rocked forward, and then they came together again, harder this time. Madeline reached between her legs to toggle her clit while Dana administered a dozen more thrusts, each more robust than the last.

“I’m coming!” Madeline wailed.

She sealed her mouth to my pussy lips after that, muffling any further shouts, but she kept swirling her tongue in my syrupy depths as the orgasm rushed through her body.

“My turn,” Dana said, moving Madeline aside. Madeline flopped onto the bed next to me, catching her breath. She’d brought me close to a mammoth climax of my own, but I hadn’t quite got there yet, but Dana looked up for the challenge. She removed the strap-on, then got on top of me in reverse, sixty-nine style. This was my chance to return the favor Dana had done for me during our previous encounter. Looking up at her exotic red-haired bush, I stuck my tongue out and began to take my fill of her sex from below. Dana trembled atop me, moaning with satisfaction. She lowered her head to my pussy and started sucking so fiercely on my clit that I felt a climax rushing around the bend. Dana knew what to do. Her pillowy lips and lightning-quick tongue finished me off in grand style.

“Yes, yes!” I bellowed, lost in the sublime sensations.

But Dana was still on the cusp. “Eat her ass,” I instructed Madeline.

Madeline, re-energized, came over and rimmed Dana’s cute little anus from above, so that our lesbian friend had two tongues pleasuring her at once, lapping at both her holes. Our enthusiastic attack made Dana feverish and quickly pushed her to the edge — then over it. A guttural sound of bliss issued from her throat as she shuddered through a series of orgasmic convulsions. When it was over, she gathered Madeline and me in a hug.

“You girls learn fast,” she said, beaming. Madeline and I laughed.

“Yes,” I said, “but it was the boys who got us going.”