Date: Mon, 17 Mar 2003 14:55:33 +0000
From: Daniel Blue <danielblue34@hotmail.com>
Subject: caught by his wife

My first time being with a guy was a strange experience. You
see not only was he bisexual but his wife caught us having
sex.

I was eighteen and as horny as hell. Living in the small
community that I did I had no idea about how to go about
getting laid. So all I did was daydream and wank off, and go
fishing. I used to do a lot of fishing; it seemed to get rid of all
the loneliness and frustration that I felt. Strange that,
considering that I was usually alone when I went fishing.

Anyway, one day I was fishing at a lake that was also
occasionally used for recreation. I was pretty close to the
picnicking area when a car approached. I saw a couple get out
and set up their picnic. And then my lust rose when I saw how
hot the guy was. He was a natural blonde with a really
handsome face and toned body. When he stripped off down to
his speedos my eyes were about out on stalks. I can still
remember then now, they were a plain black pair and he filled
them so well. His body was devoid of body hair and after he
slapped on suntan lotion it glistened seductively in the sun.

I couldn't get him out of my mind. Already I had fucked him a
thousand times, in every conceivable position in every place
that I could think of. Not bad for a guy who was a virgin. She
was pretty hot too, but I have to admit it was he who captured
my imagination most. And then, after they had eaten he came
over and started chatting to me, asking about my catch, etc.
Imagine my surprise when he suddenly pulled his beautiful
circumcized cock out of his speedos and took a piss. It was as
if it were the most natural thing in the world. I blushed beet
red.

He had his back turned to his wife while he was pissing so I
guess she didn't see what was happening. Soon after shaking
off his cock he went back to his wife and lay down on a
blanket. It took a long while for my erection to subside. I
couldn't concentrate on my fishing after that. The only pole
that made any sense was the one between his legs.
Throughout the afternoon I kept checking where he was and
what he was up to. I noticed that he seemed to go to the
bathroom quite a lot. I figured that he must have a weak
bladder or something.

About mid afternoon I need a piss myself so I went off to the
bathroom. I wasn't going to just haul my cock out in public
like he had done. I was standing at the urinal when he
suddenly walked in. He stood next to be and pulled his cock
and balls out. His plums were large and round and a deep pink
colour. I just couldn't stop staring at them.

'Want some of this?' he asked as he slowly stroked his dick.
I blushed.

'Ss..sso..sorry?' I stammered.

'Come on guy, I saw how you looked at it earlier.' he replied.

'I've never done it with a guy before.' I said.

'There's always a first time. he said.

And he was right. There is always a first time. And he was
exactly what I wanted. My cock spoke for me. My piss flow
stopped and my cock was soon pointing up at the ceiling. He
reached over and grabbed hold of it and dragged me into one
of the stalls. In seconds my cock had disappeared down his
throat and within two minutes I had cum.

'Damn, you were eager.' he said.

'Sorry. But I can cum again real soon.' I said.

'Can you now?' he said as he pressed his cock into my hand.

The feel of that warm cock tube in my hand was out of this
world. I was holding a man's cock in my hand! A real man. I
couldn't get over the fact that I was sexing up a guy for the
very first time. Pity we were in a cramped toilet stall while his
wife was outside. I felt him press down on my shoulders and I
knew what was coming. I went down on my knees and
pressed my face into his blonde pubic hair. There was a faint,
sweaty crotch smell about him and I loved it. I felt crazed
with lust as I licked his round balls. And then I opened wide
and took him in.

He grabbed hold of my face and started face fucking me, just
about choking me. I panicked and pulled off him. He then got
down on his knees and spun me around. I got a huge shock as
his tongue licked my asshole. I actually let out a yelp of
surprise.

'Keep the noise down.' he whispered.

My low hanging balls bounced about as he ate my ass out. I
had no idea that my ass could feel that good. And then when
he pushed a finger in to me it got even better. It was as if I
were born for this.

He eased his finger out and pushed his tongue back in. A
minute later he eased the finger in again. He repeated this
process for a while so that by the time he pressed his cock
head against me, my ass was ready. He sighed as he slowly
slid his warm cock into my ass. It hurt a little but nowhere
near as bad as I thought it would. And then when he was all
the way in he began to stroke into me. I was surprised at how
gentle he was. After the way he had tried to fuck my mouth it
was a pleasant surprise. And then came the shock.

'Jerry!' a voiced boomed. 'Jerry, you in there?'

He froze in my ass. I could feel my heart thumping in my
chest.

'Jerry! You in there? Answer me.' the voice called out again.

A hand slammed against the toilet door and I though I would
faint. Then there was silence. Suddenly there was a
bloodcurdling scream.

I looked up and saw the man's wife looking down on us. She
was standing on the toilet in the cubicle next door and what
did she see - her husband with his cock buried up another
guy's ass.

'Jerry!' she yelled. 'What the hell are you doing?'

'Cecilia, get out of here.' he yelled back.

'No I won't. You get out of that ass and come out of that stall!'
she screeched.

Jerry started humping furiously. I guess he wanted to get his
rocks off. If he was going to be punished I guess he wanted it
to be worth his while.

He was fucking my ass raw by this stage. I remained frozen
and rigid, so it probably hurt a lot more than it should have. I
could not believe that a guy was fucking my ass while his
wife was looking down on him. I looked up at her and she
looked furious.

'Jerry, get out here!' she tried again.

But Jerry was too far gone. I could hear that his breathing had
changed. He didn't even bother to answer her. He simply
concentrated on fucking my ass. He was pushing down on my
shoulders now so that I could no longer see her.

Something happened inside my ass. I guess the new position
loosened me up a little. It started to feel a lot better. And then
its started to feel really good. I felt my own cock grow hard
again and I grabbed hold of it and started fisting it. It seemed
as if Jerry's cock was stroking the back of my own cock. My
ass and balls and cock all seemed to be one organ, and it was
fixing to blow. Cecilia was threatening to climb into the stall
with us. It was all getting rather crazy when I felt my orgasm
rise up from the depths of my being.

I was groaning like crazy as my fist flew over my cock.

'Yeah, that's it...cum for me.' Jerry groaned.

I didn't need telling twice. It felt as if a gallon of cum was
being pumped out of my balls. Most of it splashed up against
my chest and belly. Seconds later I heard Jerry groan and then
I felt him yank his cock out of my ass. I thought he had cum,
but then his warm spunk started shooting all over my back. It
felt like molten wax raining down on me. I was a mess,
covered in thick goo on both sides.

Jerry left the stall and I quickly locked the door behind him. I
waited for the inevitable fight but it never came. Moments
later I heard the click of the door in the stall next to me.
Curiosity got the better of me and when I looked over the wall
I saw Jerry fingering his wife's pussy as he licked her clit. She
had a huge grin on her face as she tweaked her nipples. She
looked up and saw me.

'Hey! Get out of here!' she yelled, but she didn't sound angry.

I was more than happy to oblige. I tucked myself away and
headed for the lake where I took a quick dip to clean off all
that man cream. The memory of that crazy day will be with
me for all time.

END

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