Date: Mon, 13 Jan 2020 16:41:54 +0000
From: Klaus Wankedorf <klauswankedorf@protonmail.com>
Subject: Changing Doors Part 5.     Bisexual Encounters

Grocery Shopping

Juliette, Peter, Urs and myself were all sitting down at breakfast on the
balcony. The weather was wonderful and the view of the river was very
calming, despite the occasional car driving along the main road below. The
Boxing Day party had gone extremely well and I was able to conceal my shock
in discovering my wife Juliette licking out Georgettes pussy, but, . I just
wasn't prepared her to be a pussy licker. That was my job!

After breakfast we all pitched in and tidied up the house and outdoor
areas. It was a hot day by the time all was finished and I decided to jump
straight into the pool wearing the clothes I had on. The water cooled me
down instantly. Just what I needed. I like holding my breath while under
water, so, I sat on the bottom as long as I could and then using my strong
legs, I sprang up and out of the water as high as I could go. After the
third time of doing this, I went under the water to the spot where I
thought the lounge holding my towel was. I was spot on. What I hadn't
noticed, in all my diving and springing out of the water, was that Urs had
decided to lay on the very lounge next to mine.

As I came up out of the water, wiped the water from my eyes, I was
confronted by Urs in his bright red speedos, legs hanging over the edge of
the lounge. I pretended not to notice. But it was near impossible. His
bulge was huge and I saw his dick print through his speedos. I could feel
my own cock growing under my `now' very wet pants and this would make the
focus on my erection greater. It was a moment of `what do I do?' `Nothing'
I decided. I pushed myself up on the pool edge and then stood up. Urs
murmured `yummmm'. `Cheeky bugga' I thought to myself. I smiled back. This
guy is a tease and a married one at that.

There was not much I could do. Juliette and Peter were around and they
could appear at any time. Urs pulled his speedos to one side to expose his
`package'. Like a school boy, I gasped at the size of his weapon. I thought
I was big. I thought Janek was big. But Urs had a monster. Possibly nine
inches long, thick and uncut. It grew after I gasped. It was too risky to
try anything. He would have to go back home without me touching his
equipment.

In that moment I decided to be a bit more daring. I dropped all my clothing
to the tiles. He immediately pulled on his cock, deliberately stretching it
out as far as it could go. He was even more aroused now. He then pulled the
foreskin back to expose a huge mushroom head, my mouth dropped open and my
eyes were fixated on his cock. He smiled ear to ear and I blushed. My cock
was rigid and so was his monster. I imagined myself being fucked hard by
that knob and thick shaft. I managed to close my mouth but before doing so,
I licked my lips from side to side. Maybe I could reach down and touch it,
no-one was around!

I heard Juliette and Peter coming, I quickly stepped out of my wet clothes
and started drying myself off. Urs put his cock back in the speedos,
placing his nearby book upside down on his package. He winked at me and
then pretended he was sleeping.

My heart was pounding.

I heard Juliette and Peter talking about the house and garden. Boring! Urs
was now `awake'. He said something in Swiss-German to Peter. I had no idea
what it was, surely he didn't mention me? Juliette was still warbling on to
Peter about the house. A few minutes passed by and Peter excused himself,
saying he wanted to skype with a friend in Zürich. Juliette came
over and spoke for some time with Urs and then said she needed to do some
shopping. I remained very quiet on the lounge. `Darling, are you coming
shopping with me or ?', I heard Juliette ask.

`No, I have some things to finish off around the house, but, give me a
shout when you are back and I will gladly help bring everything
inside'. She was fine with that and went off. Peter arrived outside and
indicated that it was the wrong timing for a skype. Damn!

But he hung around for a bit and then disappeared into the house;
presumably to try the skype again!

Urs had settled back down onto the lounge with his eyes closed. The moment
had passed. I went into the bedroom to put some fresh clothes on.

A quick shower first. Then as I was pulling up my shorts I felt two hands
brush against my arse and in one quick swoop pull my shorts down and push
me face down onto the bed.

Before I could push off this intruder, I felt a tongue enter my hole. My
cock was hard immediately. At this point it could only be Urs or Peter!

I heard a murmur `be a good boy and relax, I want that hot hole ready for
me to fuck you' Of course it was Urs. His tongue entered my puckered hole
and pushed hard. I moaned which meant he pushed harder. I lifted my arse up
and his hands grabbed at my cock. His big hands tugging on my heavy cock
and full balls. Finally!

He dropped down to my balls and licked them all over. Heaven. I moaned with
obvious pleasure. This guy was good. I thought Janek was good. I was
excited at the prospect of having two men in my life who knew how to use
their tongues well.

My head was pushed into the bedding, his face buried into my balls as his
warm hand fisted my cock. I wanted to blow and started to moan deeply. I
heard him direct me `no cumming'. I obeyed.

He stood up and pushed his hard cock against my arse crack.

He was built like Janek. Thick as a coke can but longer. Janek was six
inches and this guy was possibly nine inches. Lucky Peter!

His knob pushed against my hole. I wanted that fucker inside me, pounding
my wet hole but he rolled me over onto the bed and laid on his back. I saw
his rigid cock for the first time. Thick as, maybe two inches wide. The
underside of the cock was bulging out from under his big balls. I needed to
suck on that fucker, I tried but he stopped me. `Lay on me, but on your
back. I will fuck you like this'. What could I do? I'd never been
penetrated like this before! I lay down on his body and he pinned me down
with his big muscular arms. Arms like Janek. I was dripping cum.

I felt him push his cock into my arse. Oooohhh yeah, I moaned. He held my
legs apart with his. Forcibly he entering me. My eyes closed, I could only
think how thick he was. I was panting. My breath quickened. I couldn't
remember my legs ever being spread so wide apart. My hard cock was laying
on my belly and my balls tight.

Finally, he was right in. He thrust in and out, slowly, a few times. Into
my wet willing man cunt. Arrrrrrrrrggggg... yeah, yeah, fuck me Urs... oh
yeah... oh, oh, oh. Man, oh man... give me that fucking monster... I was
totally lost in the moment. I was still pinned down. It reminded me of the
first time Janek pinned me against the wall in the showers. I was excited
and scared. I couldn't move, other than with the rhythm of Urs' body
movements. My head lay against his chest. Every time I tried to escape he
exerted more pressure.

The thickness of his cock was driving me crazy. I wanted it differently. I
wanted him to doggie me and pound my hole; make me whimper for more. I kept
thinking how hot I was, how turned on I was. My heart pounding harder and
harder. I couldn't touch my cock. I was powerless. I liked it and I
didn't. I wanted my fingers to feel the thickness of his cock right where
it entered my hole. My prostate was ready to unleash the biggest load of
cum ever but I was so overcome with bodily responses and emotions that I
couldn't allow myself to relax enough that it could happen.

It was amazing to feel my balls so tight and my cock slapping my belly with
each thrust he made. I shouted: `cum in me, please, please. I can't take
anymore.'

All I heard was `take it like a man you bitch'.

I tried to relax so that I would cum. My eyes were still closed. I hadn't
seen or heard anyone entering the bedroom. All of a sudden someone was on
the bed and it was Peter. I was shocked. He straddled my body and sank his
wet hole down my rock-hard cock. Oooooooooooohhhhh! He started riding me
wildly and at the same time moaning loudly. "Oh my god! Oh Man... yeah,
yeah. OOOOhhhh yeah, fuck my tight arse you fucker."

His hole was so hot and wet and extremely tight. He wanked on his thickish
seven inches while my cock thrust in and out of his dripping hole. His knob
was huge like Urs. I wanted to try and suck him off while he rode me but
Urs kept me pinned down. I was totally at their mercy.

Each time Urs thrust into me, I thrust into Peter.

`Aaah, aaah, aaah.. I wanna cum. Please let me cum' I screamed.

With that Peter shot a huge load. I had always imagined him to have a tiny
cock, small cum load but screamer. His cock was far from tiny. He was a
screamer alright; he screamed bloody loud as his cum flew through the air
and splashed onto my neck. With that I couldn't hold back anymore. I
blew. I don't think I had ever cum so much in my life. `AAAAArrrrrrrghhghh
yeah, yeah, oh yeah man... oh, oh, oh take my load... oh yeah...' However,
these guys were quick. Peter dismounted my cock like an expert and started
sucking on my knob and that brought Urs to the point that I wanted all the
time. Oh god... his thick monster spurted a steady stream of warm thick cum
in my stretched hole. I squeezed his cock with my arse muscles. He moaned
louder. Finished, he let me go and I dropped in exhaustion as he gave the
finally thrust with a huge primal growl.

We all lay there totally spent. Not moving. I woke up and they were gone. I
looked at the time and bolted to the shower. Got dressed and prepared to be
looking normal for when Juliette came home. She would want me to help bring
up the groceries.

The guys were lying beside the pool when I finally got outside. I'd never
seen them smile so much before; I was wordless and could only smile
back. Within ten minutes Juliette had arrived home and was calling my name
to come and help her. Once everything was upstairs she went and sat with
Peter and Urs. I heard her asking `have you two had a good day?' `Haaaa!',
I thought. They both echoed each other with an `absolutely fantastic day
Juliette, couldn't ask for anything better'.

Two days later Juliette and I saw the guys off at the airport. Juliette was
sad that her brother was leaving. It was big bear hugs all round.

Looking at both Juliette and I, Urs said `we are looking forward to seeing
you two next year for another extraordinary holiday'. Juliette grabbed me
and sobbed. She loved her brother and his husband.

Tree Cutting

A week later I road my pushbike out to Damien's farm. He was expecting me
this time. Our relationship had changed, for the better. No more surprise
visits and better mates now. We had a drink together and as planned went up
the back of his property to cut two trees down.

Unfortunately, both had been struck by lightning and basically
destroyed. He could do with the firewood anyway. Luckily the situation
didn't cause any fires. Of course, I had sex on my mind and I knew that he
did too. But today we were in no hurry, whereas previously it was me
needing to get in, get off and get out.

It was interesting seeing Damien in the role of wood-cutter. He was
normally after my wood! But seriously, he sometimes was not the big tough
farming man and this put him in a different light.

We had worked pretty hard and managed to cut up most of the two trees. I
needed some water and sat down near our supply and drank about a litre in
one go. I looked up and his pants were down and his seven inches out. He
was twirling it around like a fan.

`Adam, come here and I will cool you down with my fan!'

I laughed. `Cool me down!' `You are making me even hotter Damien!'

We laughed and I enjoyed watching him play the fool. Side on with his
pecker sticking straight out. The knob calling me. His balls bouncing. He
looked hot. But I didn't move for a while. I wanted to enjoy the scenery
for a while.

I laughed even more. He bent over. I could see that hot hole of
his. MMMMmmmmmm ... that might influence me a bit!

He spread his cheeks with his hands. I was now rock hard. My eight thick
inches was begging me to fuck him. So, I did!

Damien's hole didn't need licking, it was already wet enough. But I like to
rim a guy, so I made it wetter. Damien started to groan. I was obviously
hitting the right spot. I played with his balls as I rimmed him and smelt
his sweaty manhood.

It was kind of sexy out here on the side of the hill in the nude, two men
playing together. I kept rimming him and stroking his cock. I felt the
pre-cum on the tip of his knob. I then turned him around and sucked the
pre-cum out of his dick while I cupped his balls. He was leaning back with
his hands on his hips, slowly thrusting his cock into my mouth.

I then started licking his balls; occasionally licking around and under
them. He whimpered a little, moaned a little. Finally, I got what I wanted,
well part of it. He was obviously bored with this, suddenly he grabbed my
head and face fucked me. I let out a very muffled `yeah you dirty pig
fucker, fuck my face and blow'. This time Damien was rough as hell. This
was new. I liked it. He kept thrusting into my mouth. He basically raped my
mouth and then cum. His breathing was loud. He actually screamed like a
wild pig. His cum was so much that I couldn't swallow it all and some
escaped down my chin, so I scooped it up with my hand and wiped it over my
own cock. He was finished.

I was shocked. Normally I could swallow everything he offered, but this was
a different Damien. I cleaned all the cum up off his dick.

He bent over. I knew in that moment he was ready for a pounding and I was
going to give it to him as hard as he fucked my mouth.

I rammed my big cock right up his arse. I stopped. He moaned loudly. I
withdrew and then rammed it up him again. Aaaarrgggghh! I fucked him
wildly. Thrusting right up and then out. It seemed a short time, but I
grabbed his hips and pounded like I had never pounded before. I thought of
Urs cock up me. That finished me off and I cum with a fury and seeded his
hole. I had fucked him so hard he had lifted off the ground for a moment.

As I made my final thrust, I stopped and hugged him hard. We stayed in
position for a minute or so. Hearts pounding.

Come on Adam, we need to finish this wood cutting and then after we have
showered, I will give you and your bloody bike a lift home.

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