I’ve always loved rummaging through things in Car Boot Sales, looking for anything interesting that I would like at home. One thing did catch my eye and that was a box of old VHS tapes with some old films I wouldn’t mind watching again. My father had given me his old VHS camera and I’d managed to get it to work again so he gave me the player as well to go with it. I was now able to see the old recordings of us growing up and hopefully digitise them before it was too late.

The box was only a few quid so I bought them and took them to my vehicle, only to put them in my car boot!

At home it was clear that they hadn’t been used for ages as they were quite dusty. There was about a dozen in the box and as I cleaned them I made a mental note as to which I would be watching and the ones I was less likely to. One of them didn’t have any label on and out of curiosity I had decided that I would try that one first.

With a glass of beer and my takeaway I put the blank tape into the VHS player, pressed play and settled back to have my tea. The recording started shakily and I was pleasantly surprised that it showed Street scenes from my hometown. This was not altogether a shock as I still lived there and the tapes were bought locally. So I sat back ready to be taken down memory lane.

After about five minutes of childhood nostalgia the tape went all black and white, fuzzy like a snowstorm but quickly cleared to reveal a lady I recognised as a good friend of my mother’s, although twenty years younger. Sarah was head to waist in the screen and was best described as leaning seductively forward so that her cleavage was prominent in front of the camera. She then adjusted the top of her dress so that more of her breasts were exposed, moving them from side to side. Smiling she beckoned to someone off camera to join her.

One man came forward in front of the screen, went behind her, draped his arms over her shoulders and grasped her breasts. The next minute was of this man jiggling and fondling her tits, paying particular attention to her nipples. The camera angle widened and another man appeared and I recognised him as Bernard, a man who lived in the same street as myself as I was growing up.

What I really had expected was Sarah’s husband Glen to appear but neither of these two men was him. Bernard went to one side of Sarah as the other man moved to the other and they both removed what she was wearing until she stood in full view of the screen, naked. They were all over her body. Kissing and fondling her flesh and touching her most intimate parts. What surprised me was, as Sarah was helping the other man out of his clothes, so to was Bernard. He helped Sarah by unbuttoning the other mans shirt as she went for his trousers. In no time at all there were two naked people in front of the camera as they both went for Bernard and began to both remove his.

I paused the tape. I knew two of the people on it, although they were twenty years younger than now, but they still live in the street I grew up in. Sarah was still a good friend of my parents and I often chat with Bernard when we bump into each other. He’s a nice bloke but I would never have guessed that either of them would have been into threesome sex, much less Bernard helping to remove another man’s clothes.

Once viewed, things can’t be unseen, so did I want to see them taking this further? I didn’t think this tape would be a conventional threesome as Bernard didn’t look like he was undressing another man for the first time. It wasn’t a shock to see this on the screen but it was a shock to me that I was intrigued by it and a little bit turned on.

Play, pressed again. There’s now three naked people on the screen and while Sarah is getting most of the attention there were male hands stroking male bodies and cocks were being grabbed by both male and female. Gender counted for nothing as as they writhed together exploring each other. As they say, one thing leads to another, and it wasn’t long before mouths were attached to cocks and pussy.

I didn’t think that watching Bernard licking Sarah’s pussy while the other man was sucking his cock would be so exciting. My cock, by this point, was fully extended and I found myself breathing quite rapidly watching the orgy. It was such a turn on as well as a surprise and I found myself envious of the other man and wondering whether I would be brave enough to do it to Bernard if given the opportunity.

During the course of the following minutes, places were changed and I don’t think any of them missed, either licking or sucking each other. As things moved on, Sarah was manipulated to being on all fours as the men went either end of her. She was about to be spitroasted. The man I didn’t know had quite a large cock and he was positioning himself to put it in Sarah’s pussy, while Bernard was to have his sucked at the other end. Not wishing to be left out I unleashed my cock determined to join in.

The scene on the screen was like nothing I’d seen before. I’d never allowed myself to consider anything other than straight sex before, but here I was witnessing three people, two who I knew personally, involved in no holds barred sex, where cock was being sucked by other men as well. Truth be told I was fascinated and was very turned on by male on male action.

Returning to the scene in front of me, a gentle action of the stranger pumping into Sarah rhythmically, began, and her letting out a gasp every now and then between Bernard pumping his cock in her mouth. Gradually momentum built and the pumping and thrusting and the gasping increased. It was clear all three were going for gold, as was I. The other man went into Sarah with more energy, and she needed to take Bernard’s cock out of her mouth and breathe more deeply between loud gasps.

Bernard was now pulling his own cock but keeping it as close to Sarah’s face as he could while the man at the other end was trying to delve in deeper. The ripples of her bottom flesh as he pumped was an indication of how much effort he was putting into it, as it went quiet except for the groans and pants of the others making their way to the finish line.

It was Sarah who won gold as she rigidly froze letting out a loud groan. The man pumping away at her took it as a cue to go for silver and rapidly pumped into her at an ever Increasing rate of knots, finally letting out one enormous grunt and stopping with his hips pushed tight into Sarah and holding it there as he transferred his seed into her. Bernard, on the other hand, was tugging away at himself in front of Sarah’s face but when he came it didn’t reach it but flew in ropes In all directions.

Everything slowed and then eventually stopped except me. It seemed I was last to let go of my seed but I imagined it hitting Sarah’s face when I did. No more thoughts of imagining sucking cock though I did look at their dripping and deflating ones as I came down with them.

It took a while to notice that all three people were still in shot as the screen went snowy and then returned to the street scenes of my hometown. There must have been someone else there too. How else would the camera have been turned off?

I spent the rest of the evening reliving what I’d seen and wondering about my old neighbours. Did my mother know about what her friend Sarah got up to? As for Bernard; I would never have guessed. The fact that he liked sex with both men and women came as a surprise. I had thought you were one way or the other.

The following day I found myself thinking a great deal about Bernard’s situation and how he can easily have sex with either a man or a woman and in his case, together. I still hadn’t got out of my mind that it turned me on. I’d always thought that I was heterosexual but after watching that video I was confused and tempted.

Although it was twenty years ago Bernard’s sexual proclivities would probably not have changed and I gave a great deal of thought about how I could approach him. The tape was going to be my best chance of achieving that. I didn’t think that this would be difficult as I regularly bumped into him in town and we often chatted. Although he was twenty years older now he was still in good shape but with a little less hair.

As for Sarah, I didn’t know how I was going to look her in the face again without giving the game away about what I’d seen her doing. I was never going to look at her again without imagining her tits wobbling as one man went into her pussy and the mouthful she got from Bernard. If only I’d known when I was going through puberty that Sarah could have fulfilled all my sexual needs at that time.

As you can imagine, I watched that tape a number of times during the course of the next couple of weeks and I imagined what it would have been like to have sex with Sarah, but I also imagined what it would be like getting my mouth around a cock too. Curiosity was getting the better of me and it excited me to want to try it.

Eventually, I bumped into Bernard in town one Saturday and we chatted. Nervously I got round to telling him about the car boot sale and what I’d bought there, that he was in it and I believed he would prefer to have it in his possession and not out in the public domain.

If I was nervous about telling him, he was shocked when I mentioned I had a tape with him on it. He immediately knew, judging by the look on his face, which tape it was and asked if I was going to tell other people about it and did I think any less of him about what he did on it.

The answer to both of those questions was no; but I was sure he’d want the tape back in his possession. I’d seen it several times and the images were etched on my mind so I offered it back to him. I reassured him that I would keep his privacy and that he could have it back whenever he wanted. Relieved, he asked me when was convenient and, having no plans, I told him he could have it by tonight if he wanted.

Address and time sorted out I went home to give this tape a final viewing, so by the time Bernard knocked on the door I was ready for anything that might happen. Every time I’d viewed it I became more curious about Bernard’s role in it despite Sarah’s delicious pussy waiting to be filled. If Bernard gave any hint about wanting to renew his acquaintance with cock I had decided that I would like to try it.

Nervously, I answered the door when he knocked but he was just as nervous himself. He was invited in and it was awkward between us. To break the ice I offered him a beer but he just wanted the tape and go. It was only when I said that I’d really enjoyed it all and that I wasn’t bothered about who did what to who, that he accepted the beer.

I was curious to know about Sarah and the other man. It seemed that they got together when they bumped into each other at a swingers club. Bernard was with his friend David and Sarah and Glen attended the same bi night. He didn’t really want to say more and that if I wanted to know then I should ask them. Bernard was discreet.

After a few mouthfuls he asked what aspects of the video I enjoyed the most, probably expecting me to comment on the tits and pussy, but when I said his role in it had made me curious he smiled. A more relaxed Bernard then started to ask me questions about any experience in the cock department that I might have had and, was I interested in pursuing them further?

The moment I smiled he came over and sat next to me, putting his hand on my leg. At that point I knew I was going to let what was going to happen, happen. My cock had risen long before he came over and I willingly was going to let this mature man initiate me into bi sex.

At the time all I could think of doing was copying what he did to me, so when he put his hand on my cock area I did the same. Never having done anything like this before it was an exciting feeling grasping another man’s cock and having mine grasped too. I’d never felt so horny and I was desperate to let my cock out.

Bernard must have read my mind as he went to unfasten my trousers and let my cock out into the fresh air, grasping it like a microphone, as his mouth went towards it. The feeling I got when his lips enveloped my cock was amazing and I really couldn’t hold back. I warned Bernard that it was too much and I couldn’t stop myself from cumming but he didn’t let go. Instead he pumped his mouth up and down the shaft of my cock which immediately took me over the edge and I spurted everything I’d got into his mouth.

As I came down I was very embarrassed at my lack of performance. I’d lasted seconds and apart from groping his cock I’d given very little to him. He did say it was over very quickly but if we waited for an hour we could continue at a more leisurely pace.

We did and although I’d seen Bernard naked in the video it was nice to see him naked in the flesh and feel the warmth of his body as well as the feeling of his cock surrounded by my lips. It didn’t take a genius to work out how to react with one in your mouth but I wasn’t at all sure about him cumming in it. Instead he finished himself off and sprayed it in my face. I did manage to get a small taste and it was okay. Given another opportunity I would take more, but today it was a taste.

Before he left he asked if I would be up for a repeat and would I be up to meeting the other man in the video. I told him I would. He then stroked my bottom and said that they would like to get to know me more but to not worry as they would be very gentle. They were true to their word. I am now a plaything for these two older men and I love it.

As for Sarah, they have told her about me. It was a shock as she knew my parents but I was assured about it being kept quiet and I would be left to tell them myself when I was ready. Apparently the man behind the camera filming the bisexual orgy was Glen. I’ve got to know him quite well as he sometimes comes to visit when the three of us are together.