Date: Tue, 31 Dec 2019 09:48:42 +0000
From: Klaus Wankedorf <klauswankedorf@protonmail.com>
Subject: Changing Doors Part 2.     Bisexual Encounters

Surprise!!

It had been just over a year since Janek and I first met in the showers
after a football game. It took a bit of time but we now had a regular
routine of meeting for hot sex. We had to be careful not to arouse the
suspicion of our wives or anyone else for that matter. It wasn't like
either of us was about to leave our other half and take up living together.

Too much was at risk. We both admitted we were bisexual even if not out.

So, we played the `buddies' game without pushing it too much. We both
wanted it to continue and therefore talked about the mechanics of
meeting. The strangest thing was that we decided to `not' be greedy. That
was, not act like love sick lovers who couldn't get enough of each
other. Both of us had good sex lives with the respective wife. Juliette was
still wanting to wrap her wet cunt around thick eight inches every night
but that had slowed to every second night -- at her insistence actually.
Her job as a manager of a wealthy audit firm demanded more time and
therefore she needed some decent sleeping hours. Janeks' wife was not as
demanding as Juliette and thus he had no problems in keeping her
satisfied. They had a fairly missionary sex life, according to him, and
therefore he liked giving me a blowie and receiving one from me as his
wife, Georgette, definitely didn't like sucking dick or swallowing cum.

Juliette and I had a full-on hot sex life with fucking, licking each
other's bodies, blow-jobs, pussy eating, rimming and sometimes a little
light bondage.

Being a member and playing for the football club provided a good front for
many hours of pleasure. Showers, even if not touching; drunken nights after
games or dinner parties -- which included the wives when they wanted; boys
being boys do `male' things, like looking at cars, helping other mates out
with building a new sun-deck or watching a footy game together on any given
afternoon or evening -- always time for a quick play afterwards when
stopping off somewhere on the way home.

At least every two months, Juliette had to go away to the mainland for a
conference or give a financial report which normally required her to stay
at least one night; thus, I was left alone and Janek could always suggest
an afternoon at my place to watch a game on the tv or go for a quick drink
to keep me company -- Georgette was happy as she could do her gardening in
peace, play music, time spent on a hobby or visit her friends. Juliette and
Georgette even met for coffee sometimes.

Perfect arrangement. Just don't get greedy and spoil it all, that was the
thing.

Janek had just pounded my tight wet arse and left a huge deposit of his
tasty cum inside me. As he squirted his body was pushed hard against my
arse and I felt his cock pulsate as the cum left the shaft. It was like a
battering ram slamming my body. I had to hold fast on all fours.

As he pulled his six-inch coke-can cock out, I felt a huge load of cum run
down my legs; the light sound of wind escaping my hole after a good
pounding was only natural. I also heard the `slosh' of his cock exiting.

Immediately, he dove onto my hole, fully slurping up his cum and my
juices. He moaned and groaned as he held my arse cheeks tight in order to
keep me still while he ate my hole out.

I loved it when he did this. My cock was extra hard, again and the amount
of pre-cum was a huge turn-on. I hadn't cum yet. I always held back in case
he decided to give me one of his hot blow jobs; swallowing my load and then
polishing my knob with his hot tongue. Making sure not one drop of cum had
escaped being in his mouth.

He was amazing. Ramming his whole mouth into my gaping hole. Digging out
the juices with his big tongue. I groaned with absolutely sensual
delight. I was no longer some tough football player, but a floppy doll
being used and abused; loving every slurp he made.

If the guys at the club saw what we were doing, I was sure that we would be
thrown out of the club and banned from ever playing with them again and
possibly every other club on the island. The other side of the coin could
be that the guys all joined in and we had one big orgy!

Luckily, I am well prepared these days for such attacks on my man pussy. If
I get a whiff that we might have a hot session together, I always cleaned
my hole out meticulously. Neither of us wanted any health problems from our
hot man to man sex; that had become almost totally uninhibited. But I still
had a secret or two up my sleeve!

I could hear him moaning heavily as he continued slurping. I was on all
fours on the end of my bed and he was kneeling down on the floor; secretly
hoping that he would my hole and suck my dick and take all that pre-cum
into his mouth and then my load, but, something had changed. He was moaning
just that bit louder; this was new. I hadn't noticed so much as my face was
pushed into the bedding as he ate me out. Arse in the air.

I lifted my head up and looked backwards and could see the bottom of his
chin with his tongue still buried in my hole. Spontaneously he dropped his
head and indicated me to remain silent. I was perplexed. What the fuck!!!

He then leaned backwards and let me out of his grip, but maintained
slurping and moaning noises. I could just see the top of someone's head
below the line of the bedding. Who the hell has snuck into my bedroom and
doing what????

I then swung around so I could see him properly. As it turned out, it was
Juliette sucking on his coke-can dick. What!!! I kept silent.

What the fuck!! I am thinking. Surprised that it was Juliette! She is away!

My mind reeled in horror. We had been caught. But, hang on a minute!! In
fact, what was I worrying about when she was totally absorbed in sucking on
Janeks' big cock like there was no tomorrow!!

I knew she could take my eight thick inches but he was coke-can sized and
that required extra mouth opening to accommodate his width. In one thought
I was shocked and scared and delighted to see my wife doing one of the
things she likes best.

Janek leaned back and she followed still sucking on his cock. She was
totally absorbed and had not realised, or just did not react to Janek not
rimming my hole anymore.

It was hot to realise that she was sucking my arse juices and his cum of
his cock as she bobbed up and down on his massively thick cock.

As he went back with her following him, Janek indicated for me to get off
the bed and fuck her. A big grin on my face, I quietly knelt down behind
her and aimed with my cock.

With one thrust I rammed my eight inches right into her dripping pussy.

She was not deterred and somehow screamed, with her throat filled with
cock, as I started pounding her with a savage brutality. Miss Piggy in the
middle of two thick cocks. I knew she loved my cock. She made it known that
my big cock and balls was the best and that anything smaller was not worth
looking at twice.

She moaned heavily and then cum. Her body spasmed while still sucking on
Janek. He was holding back blowing and his face showed it. The look on his
face looked like one would expect a man to look whilst being tortured. I
smiled at him. Mouthing `thank you'. I kept thrusting my cock in her
hole. I knew she could get wet but now she her juices were dripping out of
her hole as I thrust into her. Her cunt gripped my dick as she cum. It was
hot having such a tight hole to plough into.

The three of us were totally turned and all the shaking and moaning was
proof.

She shook violent as she cum a second time with her cunt gripping my dick
as she did. I liked making Juliette cum. It increased my masculinity
knowing that my dick made her cum so many times was the final test for my
maleness.

Finally, Janek blew. I heard Juliette gulping down his load. He placed his
hand under her chin and then showed the cum on his hand. She couldn't
swallow it fast enough and let some escape.

I blew my load into her cunt.

Aaaaaaaaaarrrrhhhhhhh!! Take that you fucking whore! Feel that big load up
your slut cunt! She whimpered and then cum a third time.

We all collapsed.

The Visit

Damien was out mowing the lawn in his extra short briefs.

`Hey Adam, good to see you.'

I had told Damien about Janek, Juliette and I being a regular threesome
now, but I had made it clear to him that I still wanted some action with
him occasionally or when we could.

Damien was very happy with this and it showed in the way that he dressed
now. Instead of wearing daggy old farming shorts, he had migrated to some
hot flimsy running shorts. They certainly were useless protection against
any stones flying up from a lawn mower, but I liked seeing his long legs in
them and instantly my cock started to swell up.

He always noticed this. I got hotter then.

Adam, put your pushbike around the corner of the garage will yah. Then come
inside and we can have a cold drink together.

Great, I thought. He was more settled now, rather than being the desperate
gay man trying to pretend that he wanted nothing to happen and then it
would happen.

But I was more at ease too. Juliette and I talked about `where to now'
after the first threesome. She let me know that she had guessed it for some
time but decided to wait things out. She had always wanted a three-way with
me, but, was always a little bit bemused at my ability to rim her arse with
such perfection and then when she spied on Janek and I the first time, it
all became very clear.

At that point she decided that we were staying a couple and that she wanted
some of that action. Not every time Janek and I met, but sometimes. That is
what happened. I knew she was a schemer, like Adam, for my big cock; but,
now she was the Queen of Scheming!

Damien and I eased into our cold drinks outside under a tree and his bulge
was turning me on. I loved him blowing his load down my throat with his
seven inches and he in turn loved being rimmed, fucked or sucking on my
eight inches. Perfect!

My cock was starting to burst through my bike shorts.

Adam, how about we retire to our favourite bedroom?

`I thought you would never ask Damien.' We both laughed.

Doors locked so we wouldn't have any surprises.

Curtains drawn.

Damien knelt down and sucked on my cock through my shorts.

I liked it when he was uninhibited. He turned into a wonderful fetish
focussed, kinky lover. My cock became harder. He gently bit the shaft.

Moaning I pushed my hands onto his head. Yeah!! Oh Man, keep doing it.

I laid on the bed and he then licked from my toes up to my cock. I was
poking through the top of my shorts.

Damien pulled my shorts off with his teeth. I moaned even louder and
grabbed his bulging cock through his shorts.

As his tongue licked all over my cum filled balls, I had to hold back from
blowing my load. Damien had made it known to me that under no circumstance
was my cum to go anywhere but in his mouth or up his wet arse. I got it
finally after all this time, give the man what he wanted.

In return I acted out my fetish for wearing lacy underwear. Oh man. That
was the best kept secret from everyone else. Damien was not into such
things but the deal was `I get to wear lacey underwear and he gets my
eight-inch cock and load wherever he wants'. Not a bad deal!

Under my shorts was the lacey underwear. Damien gasped when he saw it. His
tongue going under the edges and tickling my skin. My boner was harder. He
spread my legs and licked either side of the underwear and along the edges
of my balls. I could feel his cock thickening up.

Don't you blow Damien!! I heard a muffled `no'.

My cock pushed out the underwear. They were quite brief and really not
enough material to cover everything that my manhood was offering. But who
cared? Not I and certainly not Damien.

I felt his breath on my knob. My mouth was dribbling.

He pushed his mouth onto my knob then ran his lips down over my shaft until
he got to under my balls. Then he pulled the clothe away and pushed his
tongue into my hole. Aaaaaaaaaarrrrgggggghhhhhh!! My fave. Having my hole
licked.

I indicated to Damien that a 69er was required. I wanted to suck on his
seven inches. Naturally he obliged and before long I had his cock buried
down my throat as he moaned and groaned.

He always had huge amounts of pre-cum and I liked the sweet taste.

Licking his shaft, I noticed that he had stopped working on my equipment.

Keep going Damien. Aaaahhhh, he started again.

Good man... lick my hole Damien... you know I love it!

Sucking on his balls I then moved to his greedy man-pussy.

He also liked having his hole rimmed. I saw his cock thicken up.

We moved around quite a bit and finally kissed and that always made me
ready to be fucked or to fuck.

Damien, get on all fours. I am sorry mate, but I need to blow.

He refused. I was like `what the fuck is going on?' to which he said, you
get on all fours. I moaned. I knew what would come next.

I am on all fours, on the edge of the bed and he standing. He pushes his
bulge into my arse, pulls back and drops his shorts.

Next, I feel his hands rub the inside of my legs. Oh yeah, fuck me
now. Please fuck me.

He does what I know turns us both on. He pulls on my lacey underwear really
tight. It goes into my wet crack. He then loosens it and pulls them aside
and then thrusts his seven inches deep into my hole. Aaaaarrrrggghh, more,
more... He pulls right out, while holding the cloth to the side and drives
in again... this time he stays for longer and then starts to pound my arse;
all the time pushing my head into the bedding. Yeah, yeah... fuck me
harder.

He leaves my underwear and grabs both hips and rapes my hole. Then he
blows. I feel his cock thicken on each spurt. His body shakes as he
blows. All that cum in me. I moaned even harder. Damien pulls out quickly
and then goes down on my hole licking out all the cum and juices.

I thought of Janek and smiled. Dirty pigs -- love them.

Damien slurps away and swallows and then does what is expected of him.

On all fours. My turn.

I rim his hole to his moaning happily. Adam, harder. Tongue fuck me.

His hole is wet and I see it puckering. Wanting cock.

I spit on his hole and thrust my eight inches in immediately. I stay put.

He moans with pleasure and pain. Raw fucking. Despite his protests, he
wanted and like it.

I pull out and then thrust straight in, like when I fuck Juliette's cunt.

I pound Damien's man-pussy. He is moaning and groaning loud. Thank goodness
we are out in the country and no one can hear his screaming.

I grab his hips and grind mine into his. Every moment going in to my balls.

I hear him shouting: please cum, please.

I thrust three more times, knowing that I will shoot my load on the forth.

I push right in as I start to blow and leave my cock deep in his arse.

He screams `I feel your cock spurting; give it all to me you bastard.'

I do, then he gets the same treatment. I pull out and immediately eat my
cum out of his hole.

He collapses on the bed.

Hi Juliette, I am home. I have had such a good long ride today but I am
totally exhausted.

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