Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2011 08:35:00 +0200 From: Amy Redek Subject: A Chance Encounter. Chapter Six I was woken up by K9 nudging and licking my arm. I gave a groan and looked at the bedside clock and saw that it was, as predicted, six thirty. How the hell does a dog know exactly what time it is I wondered as I got out of bed and was suddenly woken up to the fact that it was Carol lying there in the bed and not my wife Sally. I grinned at what we'd done before sleeping and went out of the bedroom to unlock the front door and let out the eager dog for him to do his business. I put the kettle on for coffee and smoked a cigarette while I wanted for it to boil. I was surprised that I didn't have a hangover from the amount I had drunk the night before as I carried two mugs of coffee back into the bedroom. I placed one down on Carol's side table and the other on mine before I got back into bed to feel her warm body and nestled my now cold one up against hers, getting an erection as I did so. `Now that's what a girl likes to have wake her up,' she said in a muffled voice from the pillow, then rolled over onto her back and pouted her lips for a kiss. This I did and settled down next to her as her hand took hold of my hard prick. `How is your sex life with John then?' she asked. `What?' I said, startled at what I thought I had heard her ask. `I asked, how is your sex with John?' `What...what do you mean,' I stuttered, propping myself up on an elbow to look down to see her with a mischievous smile on her face. `You know perfectly well what I mean. You've been having sex with John for the past couple of weeks.' I knew that my face had gone red so there was no reason for me to deny the fact when my own face had given me away. `Did...did he tell you?' `No. He didn't have to. I've been married to him long enough to know the signs. Three, no, nearly four years of only having sex once a week to suddenly start to have it three times. Tuesday and Friday nights being two of them.' The same bloody nights that I would be having Sally too. `I also learned from Sally that you've been over to my house for beers with John on Tuesday and he comes over here on Fridays. It wasn't hard to work out. I know he's bi-sexual because he told me before we got married. All I stipulated was that he was to be discreet and pick another bi-sexual for his kind of sex, one that is clean. When he took another lover on, my sex life also increased, as has happened now. I'm glad that he's picked one closer to home so that I don't have to travel far to try them out.' `You've had sex with these...these other men?' `Yes. But that's between us for John doesn't know that I've had them too. I must say he has a knack for picking nice men with big hard dicks like this,' she said with a giggle as she gave my cock a squeeze. `You...you don't mind then?' I asked. `No. As long as you both use condoms. Don't forget, I get to have extra sex as well. Like now, I hope,' she said with another big smile on her face as she pushed the sheet down for her to see what she was holding in her hand. She moved down the bed and held it upright with her left hand and put her little finger and thumb round the head and saw that they didn't meet. She then lifted the hand up, keeping her fingers in the same position and looked at them. `Definitely bigger than John. Not by much, but bigger. How the hell can he take this up his backside, it feels too big even for me?' she said, shaking her head in wonderment. Carol did know the right things to say to a man I thought, taking it with a pinch of salt. `Do you say that to all of the men he makes love to?' I asked. She saw that I knew she was having me on. `Yes,' she giggled. `it boosts their ego, but in your case, I'm telling the truth. Now I want you to put it inside me and fuck my brains out,' she said, releasing me and rolling over onto her back with her legs wide open. I didn't need a second asking and got between them and had the pleasure of sliding up into her warm insides. `Oh it's wonderful to have sex with a man who knows how to use what he's got.' `I think John knows how to use his too,' I said in his defence. `I know that, I wasn't trying to belittle him, it's just that I'm glad he's chosen such a man as yourself,' she said. `Oh! Oh, yes, yes,' she breathed out as I must have touched somewhere right. She gripped my shoulders hard, her nails digging into my flesh as I began using my plunger. Her face glowed as she bucked up to meet my forward thrusts, our pubes bouncing off each other as I strove to get more of myself into her and she trying to get more in too. `I'm coming! I'm coming,' she cried out and I slipped my hands up under her shoulders to pull her harder to me as I began to ram into her harder. `Yes, yes!' she screamed as we both came at the same time, her bucking and me jerking, to send my seed out to mix with her orgasmic juices. With my body flat on hers, her rock hard nipples had been scratching my chest as I moved on top, the sweat from both our bodies making the movement easy. Our pubes were straining against each other till we relaxed and I was able to ease my hands out and support myself back up onto my elbows, a sucking noise coming from the ungluing of our stomachs, making us both laugh. She pulled my head down and kissed me and then tried to hold my cock inside her as I began to pull out. `I hate this part,' she said as my prick came free from her wet sex and I flopped over onto my back. `I'm the same when John pulls out,' I said, then realising I shouldn't really have said that. `Do you like having John inside you?' she asked. `Yes, I do, and he likes having me inside him,' I said. `Were you bi-sexual before you met John?' `No.' `So he seduced you?' `After a fashion I suppose, but I'm now glad he did for I like it. Also, I wouldn't have really to have been able to get this close to you.' She smiled and mouthed me a kiss. `Now it's time for a shower and give K9 his breakfast.' `You've got a nice shaped bum,' she said as I got of the bed. `John likes it too,' I grinned at her as I went and had my shower. She went for hers as I got dressed and was feeding K9 when she came into the kitchen, fully dressed. `I wish I could stay all day with you,' she said wistfully. `But, there are mouths to be fed. Come over to our house and I'll cook breakfast.' So, after locking K9 inside the house, I went with Carol to her house where, just before using the key to open the door, she stopped and wrapped her arms round me. `I've had a wonderful night Bob, and I hope we can do it again sometime,' and kissed me quite passionately on the lips. A kiss that I returned with the same sentiments. She unlocked the front door and we went in. I saw her tilt her head both ways and turn back to me. `They must be still in bed,' she whispered. `The smell of coffee brewing will wake John up,' and off she went into the kitchen. I made a motion to Carol of washing my hands and pointed to where the toilet was, she nodded, and I went off that way. I had to pass the doorway of the so called master bedroom and couldn't help but glance inside. I had to stop with what I saw in there. They were not sleeping as Carol thought. John was wide awake and at that moment, was between Sally's legs and licking her out. She was laying on her back, her arm across her eyes and gently moving as John probed her vagina with his tongue. Both were naked and I could see a sheen of sweat between Sally's breasts. There were soft moans coming from her and I could clearly hear the slurping noise that John was making and I moved off to the toilet, not wanting to be seen watching them from the doorway. In the toilet, I found that I couldn't pee because I had a massive erection, caused by seeing my wife, naked, being plated by another man. But what the hell, I had, just a short time before, been fucking his wife, so I shouldn't start casting stones. So without having had a piss, quietly left the toilet and went back to the kitchen where Carol was getting things out to cook breakfast. `Coffee's brewing,' she called out from the kitchen. `Just coming,' John called back and it was a good ten minutes before he came into the kitchen in a bath robe and followed, a few minutes later by Sally, dressed and looking a little sheepish. `Good morning,' she said in a low voice. `Good morning sweetheart,' I said, getting up and giving her a kiss on the cheek before sitting down again. John moved round the table and gave Carol a kiss. I nearly asked how did the night go but thought better of it and thanked Carol for the plate she put in front of me. The others sat down and we ate in silence for a little while until I spoke up. `For Christ's sake, lighten up you three. What I said last night, half pissed, was said as a joke. We're adults, not children. It was intended as a jocular remark and it was taken up and no one objected. So what happened, has happened and I'm not ashamed of it,' I said. `I shouldn't have taken up the offer,' said Carol. `I should have said no,' said Sally. `I shouldn't have agreed,' said John, `but, sorry Carol, but I enjoyed last night.' `You shouldn't be sorry John, for I enjoyed it too,' Carol answered him. `I must admit, that I did too,' said Sally, blushing a bright red. `As I did,' I said. `Now, thank you Carol for a lovely breakfast and a memorable night, I think it's time I went back home. Now which of you two lovely women would like to come with me?' I said this with a smile and it made them laugh. `I think I'd better jump in before Carol,' said Sally, `otherwise it might finish up as a permanent swap.' `Well I don't agree to a permanent swap, but I wouldn't be averse to another one later. If that's alright with you John?' Carol said. `You'd have to ask Bob or Sally on that happening,' he replied. `Don't throw the ball into my court,' Sally protested. `Return serve to you John,' I said in answer, not really wanting to be the one to start something that might escalate out of control. `I know what,' John said, getting up from the table and going to a drawer of the dresser and pulling out a post-it pad of notelets. He sat back down and jotted down two words on four sheets. `The question is, do we do this again. We all either tick the yes or the no. We shuffle them up so that we don't know who ticked either of the answers.' He ticked one and turned his paper upside down and passed a note and pencil to Sally who was sitting next to him. She covered her ticked question and passed the next page and pencil to me. I ticked mine and passed on to Carol who did hers. Each of us had a chance to shuffle the four pages together and handed them back to John. `It has to be unanimous. The first is, yes. The second, yes,' he was calling them out as he turned them over, one at a time. `The third is, yes.' We all looked at each other, Carol's eyes were shining and guessed she had ticked yes, as I had done. I couldn't read those of my wife Sally's or John's as he slowly turned over the last one. `Yes!' We all burst out laughing, Sally giving me a shy smile and Carol kissed me on the cheek. `Well, I must say that I think we can all say that we must have enjoyed ourselves last night.' With the air cleared in our respect of wife swapping, why is it always called wife swapping? Why not husband swapping, for it amounts to the same thing? Anyway, the ice was broken so to speak and we were now able to talk about it, but only in generalities. We talked for about twenty minutes before I suggested to Sally that it was about time to go home, before K9 started chewing the settee again. We said our goodbyes, getting a wink from John and whisper that he'd see me on Tuesday. `Did you sleep well last night?' Sally asked me as we walked home. `Hardly got a wink,' I said with a grin. `Neither did I,' she said with a giggle, giving my arm a squeeze. K9 was pleased to see Sally and jumped about, barking as we entered the house. `Did you give him his breakfast?' Sally asked. `Yes,' I sighed. `I'm still tired. I'm going to bed till lunchtime.' `I think I'll join you,' Sally said. `I hope she made the bed before you left. I made theirs.' It was and so we got undressed and went under the sheet. `What was Carol like in bed?' she asked, snuggling up to me. `Not better than you sweetheart,' I replied. `What was John like?' `Not better than you sweetheart,' and I had to join her in the laugh. Sally then asked me what did Carol and I do after we'd left her house. I told her and asked her what had happened with John . `I could have slept where I was I was that comfortable but John kissed me and pulled my head down onto his lap and I could feel what I saw up on the sun deck. He unbuttoned the top buttons of my dress and slipped his hand inside and pulled one breast out and played with the nipple, raising it up hard. He then did the same to the other one and I began to get a tingling in my stomach, for I realised then that it wasn't you touching me. I sat up and he pulled the top of my dress down and undid my bra and pulled it off. His hands came round my back and fondled me as he kissed my neck. He slid off the settee and pulled me down onto the rug. It was nice and soft and not covered in dog hairs,' she chuckled, for our carpet in the lounge had more hairs than wool covering it. `He then kissed his way down and pulled my dress and panties off and kissed me down there. Well he did more than kiss, he sucked and tongued me, just like you do. He excited me that much that I wanted him inside me. You don't think I'm bad by wanting him, do you? Especially with him arousing me like you do?' `Not at all darling,' I said with a kiss and I fondled her breast as I spoke. `I was practically begging for it and he rolled over on top of me and put himself inside and began to fuck me. We both came at the same time. Then...then he asked me to suck on him. So...so I did. You don't think that was bad of me, do you?' `No,' I said, `I...' I nearly said that I often sucked his cock. Fortunately, she didn't catch on my hesitation and carried on talking. `He kept on stroking my body and I...I did the same to him. It took a little while but we were aroused again and he fucked me for the second time before we fell asleep. It was light when we woke up and he went down on me and asked me to suck on him again after I'd had an orgasm.' I remembered seeing him down between her legs but didn't know that she had sucked him afterwards. `I had his erection in my mouth and was sucking on him when we heard Carol call out that coffee was brewing. He was holding my head as I sucked and he called out that he was coming, and come he did. In my mouth. I didn't know what to do and he kept hold of my head as he came and held me there till I...I'd swallowed it.' She buried her head in my shoulder and I held her tight. She'd not let me come in her mouth, let alone swallow it, maybe, maybe? I kissed her and kept on kissing her as I moved down the bed, taking my time at kissing her breasts and nibbling on the nipples and had her groaning because I had put my fingers up inside her. I carried on kissing her and got between her legs and put my tongue where John had, not so long ago, put his prick, up into her vagina. My cock was throbbing as I squashed it as I lay there, licking and sucking her to an orgasm. `Oh Bob, you do it much better than John did,' she said, kissing my wet lips as I covered her body with mine. I moved my hips and let my cock slip between her thighs and I entered where John had last been and fucked my wife. But she didn't let me finish. She pushed me off quite strongly and I rolled over onto my back and she was quickly up on her knees to take hold of my erection and take it into her mouth. She was learning how to suck and use her tongue and I was getting near my peak. `I'm coming,' I said as I started to buck my hips. `I'm coming,' but she didn't stop as she usually did. She kept on sucking and licking me till I erupted in her mouth, not believing that I'd accumulated that much in so short a time. I didn't hold her head as John had done and she had stopped sucking but kept working her hand on me. She twisted her head slightly to look up at me, her eyes twinkling as if to say, look what I'm doing to you. I'm sure her mouth was full when she pulled off of me and I saw her swallow my sperm and lick her lips afterwards. I couldn't help but drag her upright and kiss her wet lips at what she had just done. We keeled over, our lips still glued to each other as we hit the bed and there, we lay, kissing and stroking each other till we fell asleep. It was too late really for lunch, so we made do with a sandwich and lay by the pool for the afternoon till Sally went dog walking and had dinner early and went to bed to have a lovely sex session. * It was Tuesday again and I told Sally that I was going over to John's for a beer. `And no doubt, compare notes of Saturday night,' she said with a laugh. `As you probably did with Carol when dog walking on Sunday,' I replied. At least she had the decency to blush. John welcomed me into his arms as soon as I was in the house, both of us kissing each other. The beers were out and ready and we took them into the bedroom and got undressed and got onto the bed. `I'm glad that we did what we did on Saturday,' I said, sipping at my beer, looking at his erection up on his stomach. `The sex with Sally on Sunday was great. Better than it has been.' `The same goes here,' he replied, stroking my cock and getting out a condom from the drawer. `But this is what I've been looking forward to,' he said, bending his head and taking the head of my cock into his mouth and giving it a suck before rolling the condom down over it and down the shaft. `It was nice having Carol and Sally but this is what I look forward to myself. A vagina's good but too slack, whereas...,' and I patted and stroked the cheeks of his bum as he presented himself to me. `You are much tighter and give me more feeling. Also, I like it when you are fucking me, something the girls can't do.' `You talk too much,' John said. `Put it in and fuck me.' It was nice to part those brown cheeks and place the head of my cock to the small brown patch and push forward and watch the head strain at first, before slipping into that tight orifice and feel the all enclosing warmth and feeling I got every time I shoved my prick up his arse. He gave out the usual gasp as I widened his entrance and the sigh when I slid fully inside, to nestle the cheeks of his bum up against my thighs. `This is what the girls can't give me,' he said as I began to move myself in and out, loving the tightness and grip of his muscle as I fucked him, knowing the pleasure he was getting. I came too early, such was my need. Not only in the fucking of him but having him fuck me in a few minutes time. I held his hips tight as I bucked and jerked my own hips as I came inside him, loving the groans he gave at each thrust into him as I filled the bulbous end of the condom. He cried out as I pulled back, feeling him try and grip me as I withdrew, watching his ring piece pucker back in its closure from my foray into his field. He quickly turned round to pull off the condom with tissues before taking me into his mouth to suck out the residue still there, before lying back and smiling up at me. `That was lovely,' he said. `But then, I think you know and that you now like it as much as I do.' `You're right there,' I replied, stroking his big throbbing cock. `Now I want this weapon of yours to be used in the same way inside me.' He passed me over a condom which I rolled down on his prick and went forward onto my knees and relaxed myself as his hand came to my hip and I felt him begin to push himself into me. I get a rush of blood to my head at this first pressure at my backside and now welcomed that small bit of pain as I was widened enough for the head of his cock to enter me and have the rest of his pulsating organ slide in to give me a nerve tingling experience once again. He still caused sparks to fly within my body as he moved back and forth, massaging my back passage as he fucked me, but coming much too quickly for my liking. Ramming himself up to the cheeks of my bum, his thighs hitting me and his balls slapping at the same time. Then the fierce jerks as he started to come, grinding his body tight up to mine as I felt his prick swell that little bit more as his seed filled the condom. He leaned over my back for a few moments, breathing heavily before pulling back, causing me to cry out in dismay at losing that heat and throbbing that gave me such pleasure. Like him, I quickly stripped off the used rubber and sucked on him till his cock was once again clean before falling back onto the bed, feeling well and truly fucked. `That was just great,' John said. `Better than having a woman. What do you think Bob?' `Much tighter and a woman doesn't have what we have,' I said, stroking his deflating organ. `This, to suck on. Did you know that Carol knows that we do this together?' I asked. `What!' he exclaimed, alarmed, coming up onto his elbow. `Did you tell her?' `No. You did.' `What!' `Indirectly that is. After three years, Carol's sex life has taken on a new turn. She starts getting sex from you three times a week. As it did with the previous men you've had as lovers. She learned from Sally that we have some beers every Tuesday and Friday, and that you now have sex with her on the same nights. She just put two and two together. Us two to be precise.' `Oh shit,' he said, flopping onto his back. `Don't worry about it, she's happy. For you and for what she's getting out of us being together,' I said. He then began to laugh and I couldn't help but laugh with him, seeing the funny side of it. `Does Sally know?' he asked a few minutes later. `I hope not. She hasn't made any reference to us, er, doing what we do,' I said in reply. `Will you tell her?' `God no! She's only just learned how to suck a cock, thanks to you,' I grinned. `Do you have anal sex with Sally?' `God no!' he laughed. `She'd freak out if I tried it with her. She tolerates me having a male lover but that's as far as it goes, except for wife swapping now. She's quite keen in having you again. I wonder why?' he asked with a sly smile, stroking my prick. `Well I think we shouldn't push it. Let's say a month between this wife swapping, otherwise it might get out of hand,' I said. `I agree with you,' he said slowly. `We can't having Carol getting too fond of this, now can we?' `I should say the same about Sally. I can't have her trying to get too much of what I like,' I said. *