Date: Fri, 3 Jan 2014 04:39:15 -0500 (EST)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: Badger Has to Share Me

Badger has to share me

When I do my once a week stint with my beloved Badger it is usually  on my
day off, which is a Wednesday. We used to make it on a Sunday but it was
the busiest time on the allotment and for obvious reasons, we wanted to keep
our  affair secret. Badger was happily married you see. But his sex life had
long  diminished. Alice had lost all her sexual prowess but, loving her
husband so  much, she was happy to masturbate him when the occasion arose which,
he told me,  that since he had met me, and discovered his bisexuality, was
hardly  ever.
Badger had gone to great lengths to make his `den' as I called it  like
almost a second home. He had made up a very comfortable `shagging' bench as
he called it with cushions in the right places to give optimum dexterity. He
 built in a curve to give my butt the best position for his service and I
felt  especially desirable laying on it, perking up my butt for his
delightful  spoiling I can tell you he really knew how to do that. It was beautiful
to hear  the sound of his breath increase as he grew more excited doing the
things he was  doing to me down there, I adored his coconut cream massages
and his delightful  working of my `underground tube' as he called it. He had
even arranged to  install his own butane gas stove so he could do us a fry
up when we took a break  from our very amorous activates and that was so
nice.
He made excellent chips from fresh potatoes dug about two hours  before. He
said he needed to keep me fed up to get the very best out for  me.
I usually teased him about that saying he was the one who needed  building
up; he seemed to be losing some of his libido lately. But he soon put  that
to rights with good firm shag. But I was teasing him of course but it
worked.
However on this particular Wednesday I had to go to my sister's  wedding so
we arranged to meet instead on Saturday. Badger said that there were  a few
more working their plots than on a Wednesday but we shall just shave to be
careful and make sure no one saw me going into the hut.
I arranged to mobile him and he would be ready to open the door and
shuffle me in.
It was all very exciting really..
We soon got into our usual foreplay and I enjoyed the ravishing  spoiling
Badger gave me.
I had grown to know his moods and when he sucked me gentle I knew his  fuck
would be the same, but when he sucked me hard I was ready for a real good
deep and thrifty penetration across the edge of his potting bench. That was
always so invigorating.
Otherwise it was action replay on his shagging bench when he could
thoroughly do all the things he loved to do with my naked body before he fucked
me.
The time I visited him on a Saturday however was thwart with
interruptions. He was just giving me one of his hardy shags; I was steeped over  the
potting bench with a cushion beneath to prevent bruising when he vigorously
pumped me. We were just about in the middle of our shag, had reached the point
when Badger liked to pause deep inside me so that we could both enjoy the
sensation of his throb pulsing strongly inside me.
I was ready for the final surge and made myself primed for that. It  was
always a magnificent finale to our magical sessions and I would feel so well
fucked and gratified afterwards.
It was a bonus if Badger chose to suck me dry afterwards according to  his
moods and if not that he would indulge me in a little light spanking which
was nice too. He would usually want that when I had put my gear back on
because  he said my butt looked so tempting in the skin tight jeans I usually
wore when  seeing him, knowing just how much he liked that.
They we so tight sometimes that I had difficulty in walking but  Badger
declared, the way the tightness affected my movements was so sexy and
stimulating, and he often likes to simulate fucking me bent over touching my  toes
which was magical, just to feel his sturdy erection pressing between my
cheeks. He would touch me up at the same time and it was just magic and
wonderfully invigorating, but he would get his worth afterwards when I  especially
went to town enjoying oral with him. It was warm and succulent and  very
appealing. Then he'd have me astride on my knees over his face, my ass  facing
his head when he loved me to sit on him and sniff me up. That came about
because I usually cycled to the allotment and he joked that he wished he was
my  saddle I said that we could pretend. That really got him going and he
developed  a beautiful hard cock good enough for a real deep throat insertion,
and that was  nice too, it took me time and practice to do that, but now I
would not be  without it and of late I managed to take his seven inch length
right down to the  base.
He asked for me to tease his balls in a certain way when sucking him,  I
found the way he liked and was soon in deep concentration. His sounds told me
just how he liked that and, if ever he was a little slow to rise to the
occasion  a good deal por concentrated oral sex solved the problem.
Badger simply adored that. He told me he has always wanted that, it  was
something Alice could never achieve and he never forced her. She never does
that anymore and I said no matter because I was happy to be of service. I
just  loved the taste of cock and the feel of it sliding onto my throat. It was
one of  the very special moments I spent with dear old Badger.
When we started his cock was limp and crinkled, but now with regular
sexercise and lots and lots of  enthused sucking and spoiling and plenty of
wholesome fucking he was now  well primed
I loved to feel the taste of him still in my mouth when it came to  him
penetrating my ass. It was lovely.
But back to that Saturday when we were disturbed, I heard his cock  pop out
of me as if he anticipated we would be disturbed. It was an odd feeling
being one moment full up with him and the next empty.
I froze when I heard a loud knock at the door.
"I know who it is" Badger whispered and told me just to stay where I  was
and not to move, because he would get rid of the caller, He forgot that
Jasper always came to say hello on a Saturday.
So there was I precariously steeped across the bench hoping I would  not be
seen.
Badger gingerly opened the door and I heard a gruff voice say that it  was
unlike him to lock himself away like that.
"I just wanted a tea bag if you would be so  kind"
"Okay wait there, I'll find a couple for you  mate."
"Hey, what's the matter Badger, you usually ask me in for a cuppa,  have
you got some skirt in there or something?"
I heard his raucous laugh.
"I wish" Badger returned, "but I am bit too ancient for that  malarkey"
"You are never too old mate, I have seen a change in you lately. I am
thinking you are getting your oats again and it shows."
I could see Badger trying to keep this guy from peeking  inside.
"Look Jasper, I have some pricking out to do else the seedlings will
perish. Here's you tea bags and see you later."
"When the coast is clear eh Badger? You are up to something I can  tell.
Seeing your shed shaking like that, you were doing more than pricking out.
Maybe pricking out of another kind eh?"
"Leave it Jasper. Look I will see you later"
I could tell Badger was getting annoyed
"You bloody have, you have got a girl in there haven't you, just wait
till IK tell Alice!"
"Just go away Jasper!"
Jasper turned out was a big stocky guy and when he forced the door  open I
saw him, looking a trifle shocked. I grabbed a towel and covered up. I  was
stuck for words.
"So this is what my old pal is up to these days. Got yourself a nice  young
ass eh? You are a dark horse Badger and that is putting it  mildly."
Poor old Badger looked terribly embarrassed and was livid with Jasper
barging in like that. But I noticed the initial expression of shock on Jasper's
face change to an awesome grin as he eyeballed me.
He was silent for a while but then asked if Badger could energise his  tea
bag so they could have tea together.
Badger obeyed him and we all shared tea and a biscuit too, by which  time I
had managed to cover myself up below.
I could tell Jasper was interested in me. His raunchy expression said
everything.
"So how long has this been going on, Badger?"
Badger explained how we had met, how I helped him on the allotment  and
things sort of developed from there.
"I can see that, Badger. You  know how to pick `em I will give you that.
Good on you. No problem I will  keep your ;little secret."
Badger looked relieved.
"On one condition"
Then came the crunch. Jasper threatened to tell Alice if he could not
partake.
"What do you mean Jasper?"
"You know what I mean Badger. You have known me long enough and  shagged my
Mrs. before she left me didn't you?."
Badger said that was over long ago."
"But in effect, you were sharing her with me weren't you. I reckon  you
owe it to me?"
Now I could see where Jasper was coming from. I was put into an  awkward
position to be sure. He wanted some of the action and how could I refuse  at
the risk of Jasper squealing to Badger's wife if I  didn't.
The three of us knew the score and I saw the sorry look on Badger's  face.
I had to face up to another penetration and that was for sure. It was  quick
and rough. Jasper hardly had time to unzip himself and he was inside me
well and truly as he forced me across the shagging bench.
It was awesome. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth as I felt him  cum
heavily over my butt and next thing his face was where his cock had been and
he made light of sucking me out and no messing.
It was soon over thank heaven - and yet. Well it was rather nice  despite
the circumstances and to have felt the sensation of two cocks inside me  that
day was a truly nice, even though Jasper was rough with  me.
Then almost as quickly as he had barged in he was gone, thanking  Badger
but apologising for being so abrupt, but seeing me in such a compromising
position arouse him into a no turning back situation.
It was obvious that Jasper thought a lot of his  mate.
"I am so sorry that happened Alex. I should have remembered Jasper  always
calls son a Saturday."
"No problem" I assured Badger. I shall just have to keep to  Wednesdays in
future Huh?"
"You are such a nice guy, I guess that is what I like about you, now  it is
my turn>"
"You don't mind that Jasper has just fucked  me."
"I know at the end of the day you are mine and lets hold onto that.  At
least Jasper won't say anything to my wife else if he did, I could not have
seen you anymore, that is the way I look at it."
"But Jasper may like an action reply" I said.
"I will try and steer him away."
I kneeled and sucked him. It was soothing to take him in my mouth  again
and he simply loved it.
I loved to tease his length with my fingertips as I licked his pee  hole
which he loved me to do very much, I liked to twist and turn it over my
tongue and it felt so divine, like s sort of silky velvet sensation as it
started to throb, signaling that he was ready to have me once  more.
I was ready for him. I had hardly recovered from Jasper's deep  fucking but
it was nice to feel Badgers penetration again. This time it was so  gentle
and beautiful. Badger had already seeped pre-cum into my mouth and I felt
it there on my tongue as he slipped in and out of me.
I wanted him to cum inside me for once, and not to take it out at the
crucial time. I yelled that I wanted that, I wanted to feel him cum inside; I
wanted to feel his fuck penetrate me and hold there until the  climax.
That was the way I preferred Badger's fuck and from that moment that  is
how it always was.
We had some wondrous times and yes.
Strangely when Jasper had me across the bench it created another  sense of
belonging between Badger and I. Surprisingly I enjoyed Jasper taking me  the
way he did but would never have told Badger that. But when Badger himself
said that strangely he enjoyed watching his mate have me, because it made
him  realise just how precious I was in his life, and we found yet another
quality in  just being with each other.
To me Badger's touch was magical. Everything he did sexually was  always so
thrilling and I forever wanted more of the same, even the spanking  which
he wanted more of. Laying across his shagging bench, my ass propped up for
his need, I succumbed and even the initial pain endured was soon numbed and
created a wonderful sensation of completeness.
He said he loved to see the blush on my butt cheeks after a sound
spanking. Then he was so gentle with the anticipated massage, the feel of his
tongue licking the squirty cream freshly squirted over my ass. He simply loved
that and it was such a pleasure to know just how much he thrilled doing all
those wonderful things to me.
Jasper did approach me again, but not on the allotment. He caught me
unawares in the high street and suggested a meet.
Well he was a good mate of Badger's wasn't he? But that's another  story
because Badger is my mainstay at the moment.
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