Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2011 07:05:43 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: A Chance Encounter. Chapter Nine.

   I broached the subject while I helped her in the kitchen in preparing
dinner after she came in from work.

   `That's a great idea, `she said, quite enthusiastic. She had been shown
the bed that she had been dying to see since the moment she had come into
the house and went and bounced up and down on it, marvelling at how big it
was, giving me a lovely smile. `We'll chip in with the food costs,' she
said.

   `Don't be silly,' I said. `It's me inviting you both to stay, so we'll
hear no more about the costs, besides, I'm earning or have got more money
coming in than you have, so say no more on the subject.' As this was a
known fact, there wasn't any argument and dinner went down very well with a
couple of bottles of wine and the evening just flew by. Knowing that I
would be out voted, I still had to say it. `I'll let you two have the main
bedroom and I'll sleep upstairs,' I said as we did the washing up together.

   `Nonsense,' said Carol, quite indignant. `That new bed of yours is big
enough for the three of us, so that's where we'll all sleep,' she said,
giving me a wicked grin and making a big show of licking her lips. I had to
laugh and make out that I was giving in gracefully, and with the kitchen
cleaned up, we all went into the bedroom.

   `Not much room now that this huge bed's in here,' I said as I started to
take my clothes off. It seemed a bit strange undressing with the man I made
love to and the woman too who was his wife, having had both though not in
the same bed at the same time. To Carol, it seemed as though she'd been
doing this all her life, stripping off till she was fully naked and got
onto the bed, lying bang slap in the middle.

   `As I'm the only woman here, it should be my two upstanding men either
side of me,' she said. Upstanding was the word, for now that John was as
naked as I was, he too, had a big erection the same as I had. After
throwing my clothes onto the dresser, I moved round the bed and got on down
by her right hand side and John got on on the left.

   `Now this is what most women can only dream about,' Carol said as she
took hold of our two pricks in her hands and held them upright. `Two birds,
or should I say cocks, in the hand that will be going into the one
bush. I've mangled the proverb I know, but as the actress said to the
bishop, if it fits, put it in,' and she went off into a peal of laughter,
giving our cocks a rub as she did so.

   `Now let me have the delight of two men making love to me,' she said,
her voice all deep and husky now. Both of us turned towards her and looked
at each other over her lovely naked body and he looked down towards her sex
and John nodded to me, telling me to go down on her first.

   I ran my hand down from the breast closest to me and down over her
stomach and shifted myself as John leaned over her and took the nipple of a
breast into his mouth. My fingers found her wet already and I let them move
about inside her as I moved right down in between the legs that opened up
for me. Now I replaced my fingers with my tongue and felt her squirm under
me as my tongue went right up inside her vagina.

   I licked in and around her clit, feeling it rise up into a hard little
nodule, just getting big enough for my teeth to nibble at, making her
flinch and give out a gurgle. Me licking her out as John sucked a nipple.

   `Now, now,' she cried out, pulling at my ears. `John, let Bob go first
and then you,' she gasped. `You know we've done it before, now just look
and see me having it off with another man.'

   I didn't really like her choice of words to him but I moved up at her
urging and John moved away to give me room as I rose up on my knees between
Carol's legs, my hands settling either side of her chest as I lowered
myself, feeling my cock follow the wet path up alongside her inner
thighs. I tried to look apologetic as I looked into John's face but was
rewarded with a big smile as he watched me as I was about to stick my prick
up into his wife. The smile was encouraging and I let my body down and
moved my hips up and let my throbbing prick slide up inside with ease. She
gave out a gasp first and then a grunt as I filled her with my prick and
our pubes met, her legs lifting and her arms coming round over my
shoulders.

   `Fuck me Bob,' she cried. `Now you're there, fuck me!'

   It was only natural that I should begin to move my body over hers as my
cock slid in and out very nicely indeed, doing as she asked. Though I was
feeling slightly apprehensive in doing this with her husband watching me,
but with my cock where it was, it had a mind of its own and so I fucked
her. I felt John's hand come between our chests and knew that he was
rubbing her tit as I ploughed in and out of her, but got another shock when
I felt his other hand take hold of my balls. The sudden thought was that he
was going to squeeze them hard and stop me from fucking his wife, and froze
for a moment in my moving on top of her. But with only getting a gently
fondling there, I was able to carry on, now liking him manipulate my balls,
his fingers feeling my now wet cock sliding across them.

   I hadn't realised at how long I'd been moving inside her until she gave
out a scream and held me tight, her fingers digging into my shoulders as
she began to shudder and shake as she had her climax. This triggered me off
and I now pounded quicker into her and strained against her pubes as my
hips took over and jerked out my coming inside her.

   His hand left my balls as I fell on top of her, panting hard, feeling
her fast heart beat throbbing up through her breasts that I was
squashing. His hand now came over my backside and began to stroke my bare
cheeks which almost made me cry with the joy of knowing that he was still
thinking of me even though I was, well had just fucked and come inside his
wife.

   His hand was roving up and down, over and round my bum and I gave a jerk
when I felt his finger move up into my backside and I'm sure it made my
cock swell even more for Carol gave out another cry beneath me and her
vaginal muscles went mad in their sudden contractions around my piece up
inside her.

   `That was lovely Bob,' she gasped, her chest still heaving and I
realised that she wasn't getting enough air and eased myself up for her to
do so. In my moving I felt my cock start to slide out of her and felt her
muscles try to hold me there, but I slipped out to a cry from her and I
fell over onto my back, panting as much as she was.

   `I know it's what you call a sticky wicket darling, but it's your turn
now. Fuck me and take me back up to heaven,' she panted.

   John didn't need asking twice and quickly rolled on top of his wife and
I watched him lower his body until his was flat on top of her. He lifted
himself up and began to fuck her. I wasn't that interested in feeling her
tits but put my hand down and took hold of his balls in the same way that
he'd done to me. I'm sure he liked it as I gently moved them about in their
sac as he humped Carol.

   Her legs dislodged my hand as they moved up into the air and she began
to croon as she neared her peak for the second time and gave out another
scream at the climax and orgasm that she was having, John's hips moving
very fast until I felt his thighs start straining as he came inside
her. There were gasps from both of them at this coming together and they
came to a full stop and I could just imagine his cock twitching inside her
as he tried to empty himself completely inside her.

   He collapsed on top of her and both were panting very hard in this
aftermath of energy expended and it seemed to take him a great effort to
lift himself up and roll off of her to a cry from Carol as he slipped out
of her. I saw his blood engorged head slide across her thighs as he fell
over onto his side, his prick smacking wetly onto his stomach.

   I couldn't control myself from laying over Carol's thighs and taking
that head into my mouth and sucking on him, getting to taste the pair of
them from this coupling. John pushed my head away from him, knowing that I
shouldn't be doing this at this time. But it was enough for me at the
moment at being able to suck on that glorious prick that had just been used
to fuck where my prick hadn't long been.

   `Now suck on Bob's,' I heard Carol say as I moved off of her body and
laid back beside her.

   `What!' he exclaimed.

   `You heard me. I said, now suck on Bob's. Well it's what you do, isn't
it? Suck on each other when you're not fucking each other.'

   `Carol!' John exclaimed, in a shocked voice, leaning up on his elbow and
looking down at her.

   `Oh for Christ's sake John! I wasn't born yesterday. I've known you've
been fucking with Bob for weeks now and he's just sucked on you, so why
don't you suck on him. That's what men do to each other, isn't it?'

   `But...but...' John spluttered.

   `John,' I said softly. `As Carol has said, she wasn't born
yesterday. She know's that we've been, well, doing what we do to each
other. She's already told me.'

   `How...how did you guess?' John asked her in a stuttering and unsteady
voice.

   `I've been married to you long enough and with you telling me you were
bi-sexual, it doesn't need a lot of imagination to know when you've found a
new partner for your male sex,' she said. `Now that you know that I know,
I'd like to see you in action, as it were, in your other way of sex, now
suck on Bob's cock, for if you don't, I certainly will.'

   Now even though I'd not long ago fucked Carol and had since wilted
somewhat, my cock was now rising up again at this suggestion of hers, or
was it my subconscious wanting to have this happening with her watching.

   `Well,' he began, and I could see in the dim light that he was sweating,
`move over then so...'

   `No,' she interrupted. `Lean over my thighs like he did, and then I can
see you do it properly.' His face looked as if it was red, but he leaned up
over her thighs, moving his body down the bed a bit and lifted up my
throbbing erection and gave me a sickly grin as he opened his mouth and
took in the head of my cock. I couldn't help but give out a groan as his
lips closed round the head and I felt his tongue scorch the very flesh
beneath the foreskin.

   `Do you like him doing that Bob?' she asked, watching his head moving on
my prick.

   `Stupid question,' I said with a gasp as the tongue tried to enlarge the
eye of my cock.

   `Do you like doing it to him?'

   `Same answer,' I got out, pushing Bob's head off of the head of my
prick. `Yes, I do like sucking on him and taking out what comes. I like it
when he's fucking me too, taking the same coming, though I can't feel that
for he's wearing a condom. Does that satisfy you?'

   `No. Now that you've both fucked me, I want to see you two fuck each
other when you're ready and upright again,' she said, a big smile on her
face as she lay back on the bed, stretching herself. This action made her
breasts really stand up proud from her chest and I could see that she was
aroused for the nipples were up as hard as nuggets in a gold digger's pan.

   `No Carol!' John cried.

   `Why not?' she countered. `You've just seen Bob fuck your wife, now I
want to see him fuck my husband. What's good for the goose is good for the
gander,' she finished with a smug expression on her face. I couldn't help
but grin at John's consternation, knowing how he felt at letting him be
seen by his wife being fucked by another man. It was quite a few weeks
before I would be in the same position and would then know exactly how he
felt at this moment of truth in their relationship.

   `Come on John,' I said, seeing the sulky expression on his face. `Carol
has known from the beginning of our relationship that we were an item. The
increase in your sexual activities with Carol told her that we were having
it off together. It's better that it's now out in the open so accept what
she says and let's give her a damn good showing.' At least the sulky
expression disappeared at the thought of fucking me in front of his wife,
though I saw the shadow cross his features and knew that the thought was
what would his wife think of him being fucked by another man. `I'll let you
see to me first.'

   His own body hormones took over and I saw that he was up and hard, just
as I was, and quickly got a condom out of the bedside cabinet drawer and
quickly rolled over Carol's body and rolled the rubber down over his
erection.

   She moved over on the bed to give us room to manoeuvre ourselves into
our positions, me going up onto my knees and him moving in between my open
legs. I didn't mind her seeing me in this position and taking her husband's
prick up my arse and being fucked, though I knew he wasn't too happy when
it would come to his turn.

   Carol got up onto her knees and moved back so that she could see as he
placed the head of his covered cock to my back entrance and with my head
turned, could see her expression as I felt him move his body forward and
start to enter me. Her eyes were wide as my back passage was enlarged by
the pressure of his cock pushing forward and she copied my gasp as the head
slipped in and I positively felt like crowing as I felt his shaft follow
the head and fill me completely, his thighs now tight up to my bum cheeks.

   `What's it like?' Carol asked, her head turned towards me so I knew it
was to me she was asking the question.

   `Heaven. It makes me appreciate just how a woman feels to having such an
organ put up into their body,' and I gave out a grunt as John started to
move himself in and out of me.

   `And you John?' she asked.

   `It's tighter than a woman, a much tighter fit,' he said as he kept up
his moving in his fucking of me. I was drooling at this reaming, not only
of the pleasure I was getting but having that extra thrill of being
watched, having somebody outside seeing this act of copulation between two
males. My own cock was now really throbbing with it being bounced up and
down, my balls swinging backwards and forwards to John's thrusting of
himself into me. From that point, the fact that Carol was watching
disappeared from my mind as I gave myself up to the pleasure of being
fucked by that wonderfully strong organ. It took a lot of my control not to
come myself as he began ramming himself into me, holding my hips firmly as
he jerked himself off into the condom buried deep up inside me.

   I felt the sweat dropping off his chin as he leaned over my back when
he'd finished, his breaths sounding rather rasping. Panting heavily as I
bore his weight on my hips, I managed to keep in my position, flexing my
sphincter muscle, squeezing that lovely throbbing, pulsating cock inside
me, dreading, but knowing that I was just about to lose it from within my
body.

   The cry couldn't be helped as he pulled himself back and that sucking
sound as it emerged from my backside.

   `Has he hurt you?' was the cry from Carol.

   `No,' I got out from between gritted teeth. `It's the loss that hurts
after having the heat and solidness of the organ that's been giving you so
much pleasure. Goddamit, you know just how that feels,' I cried out as I
turned round and pulled off the condom and took the sticky head of his cock
into my mouth and sucked away at that lovely pleasure giving piece of
flesh.

   `Oh,' came the small voice of Carol as she watched me take as much of
John's prick in to suck and lick clean before releasing him and laying back
on the bed.

   `Now it's your turn to fuck John,' she said, her eyes wide and almost
bouncing on the bed at this display of men making love in their way. `Here,
let me do that,' she said, taking from John the condom that he was about to
pass over to me. She tore the wrapper open and pulled out the rubber and
pushed my erection up from my stomach with the back of her hand as she used
both the get the ring of rubber over the head of my prick. She rolled it
down the shaft in an almost caressing movement, really wanting it herself I
thought.

   John had gone up onto his knees and gave me a shy but wan smile as I
moved up onto my knees and shuffled round behind him. Carol moved too and
was almost leaning on my arm as I placed the head of my cock to John's
backside, watching every process of this, the fucking of her husband.

   I released the hold on myself, just using my body pressure to hold it in
place as I put that hand onto his other hip, her leaning over my arm now. I
heard the intake of breath from both of them as I started to push forward,
feeling his initial resistance. I looked at Carol as the head slipped into
John's backside, her eyes wide open at seeing the length of my prick slowly
disappear into his arsehole.

   `Wow,' she breathed out as the view was cut off by my body now pressing
up tight to John's bum cheeks. `I didn't think it would all go in.'

   With his body warmth now surrounding my cock and feeling him flex his
internal muscle, the thought of Carol watching now went from my mind as I
began to plough John's field, enjoying the easy movements of sliding in and
out of his rear. I kept this up for a good five minutes before I felt my
sap rising and so increased the speed of my shafting and began to pull his
hips back onto me as I rammed myself forward.

   `That's beautiful Bob,' he crooned from beneath me, himself, I think,
having forgotten that his wife Carol, was watching him being fucked by
another man. I just grunted as I rammed into him hard and held his hips
tight to my body as I began to jerk out my coming into that condom stuck up
his backside.

   `Aaaaah,' I breathed out as I slowed down, hearing the same from him as
I stopped, my prick still twitching inside him. He gave out a similar cry
to mine as he felt me begin to pull out, his muscle trying to hold me
there.

   I slumped back onto my heels, my prick still up hard, sticking out at a
forty five degree angle from my thighs, the little bulbous head of the
condom swelled up with the sperm inside.

   `Let me do it,' Carol cried as John had turned round with some tissues
in his hand. These she took from him and used them to pull the condom off
of me and then dropped the lot over the side of the bed and onto the floor
as she bent down and took my still wet cock head into her mouth.

   `Mmmm,' she mouthed as she sucked and tongued the head and I looked at
John and rolled my eyes at him, getting a sickly smile back from him at her
doing this in front of him. He might be the man in their relationship but
it was Carol who wore the trousers when it came to the bedroom. But then,
women have always had the upper hand when it came down to sex, rape being
the exception.

   `He tastes the same as you John,' she said when she'd finished the
cleaning up of my cock head, sitting back now and licking her lips. `As
it's going to be an hour at least before you're both ready again, how about
going down on me, I'm dribbling with having watched you two.' She lay back
on the bed and opened her legs and I let John have the honours and as he
went down to suck and eat her, I gave her tits my undivided attention.

                                                         *

   We tried various positions over the weekend, hardly leaving the bedroom
where we kept going for as long as we could. I only got dressed in shorts
to let the other dog walkers take K9 for his run out in the hills. John and
I stayed naked over that time, Carol only putting on a sarong when it was
time to get us some food to eat. It was quite pleasant sitting at the table
for our meals and being able to look at those lovely tits opposite me.

   Carol, good girl that she was, didn't stop John and I from having each
other occasionally in our lovely fucking sessions. One position that John
and Carol cooked up between them was one that I liked. They had been
whispering about it and got me to lay down on my back and Carol got astride
me in the upside down position as if we were going to suck on each
other. Well, she was going to suck on me for she leaned forward onto her
elbows and held my erection upright, her legs as wide open as she could get
them, though not lowering herself down onto my face.

   John then came shuffling into view and I had the upside down view of him
putting his knees either side of my head and on the inside of Carol's
legs. His prick, that lovely tool, was swaying those few inches above my
face but pointing towards the wet sex that I could see, of Carol that was
waiting for his entry.

   With that throbbing prick of his moving up and down to his movements as
he got closer, his balls moving backwards and forwards, and I watched it
touch the entrance and then begin to slide inside the wet maw.

   It moved in, disappearing slowly and I could imagine just what she was
feeling as she now took the head of my cock into her hot mouth. I then
watched that lovely hard prick that I loved being slowly moved in and out,
glistening with her juices on its withdrawal till the head almost emerged
too before being pushed back inside her. Meanwhile, she was running her
tongue round the head of my cock as she gently chewed and sucked on me.

   The swinging balls just above my nose were really hypnotising as they
slowly swung back and forth as he moved. I managed to get my right hand up
from my side, and got it between her legs and was now able to use my
fingers to diddle and play with her clitoris as John shafted her.

   She had given out a jolt of her body when my fingers came into play
though it didn't stop her from her chewing on me further down the bed. None
of us could last long with what we were doing and it wasn't long before
John began to move faster and I saw the sac of his balls contract as he
began to come inside her, the balls themselves jumping up at every thrust
and surge that they sent out. I came, bucking my hips up to meet her hot
mouth that had the lips clamped tight underneath the head. She groaned out
round it as she gave out a shudder and had her climax and even though
John's hips were tight up to the cheeks of her bum, her seepage was clearly
seen and I had it start to drip down onto my face.

   With a slight twist of my head I was able to catch some of this in my
open mouth as I watched that lovely prick of John's slowly pull
out. Carol's hand tightened round my cock at his pulling out and I watched
this glistening shaft emerge, traces of sperm still hanging out from the
eye.

   I wasn't prepared for her actions as he pulled out, for her hips came
down and I was almost suffocated by having her dripping wet sex dropped
onto my mouth. I could feel the bed moving as John changed his position and
Carol's head came up off of my cock and guessed, rightly, that she had
taken John's prick into her mouth to suck as I was sucking on her. She was
getting the remnants of sperm from his cock and a taste of her own
juices. I was getting the outpourings of them both, her climatic aftermath
and his seed mixed together as they came out of her vagina into my waiting
mouth.

   It was a good job that I'd kept my hand up by my head for I was able to
push upwards and get some intake of air to keep me going. I wondered if we
would ever be able to get Sally into doing it this way for I would get a
vicarious thrill at seeing the cock that I love being used to fuck my wife.

   But as I said, that was only one of the various positions that we got
into over the weekend and I think we were both glad when the Monday came
for her to go off to work.

                                                          *

   That first week of Sally's holiday was really tiring for both John and
I. For while Carol was at work, we would perform oral sex on each other as
well as taking it in turns to fuck each other. Then after dinner, cooked by
Carol, it would be back to bed for us both to fuck her and have her watch
as we fucked each other for the second time that day.

   We lasted just the one week in doing this and had to curtail our daytime
sex the following week to be able to last out to see to Carol's needs
during our night time sessions with her. Quite frankly, we were both glad
when the day rolled round when she was due to go off to England.

   We drove to the airport in my car, John driving so that Carol could sit
next to him with me in the back. We arrived in time and waited with her in
the queue until she was booked in and gave both of us a big hug and kiss
before she went through the control to the waiting lounge. We waved as she
disappeared from sight and I think we both heaved one big sigh of relief.

   `I don't think I could have lasted another week,' John said with a grin
on his face. `She's almost ruined me for the next two.' I had to agree with
him and was happy that there was now just the two of us and we left the
terminal and got the car out of the airport and headed for home.

   I was driving and though we'd gone to the airport by motorway, I opted
for our return journey to take the more direct route across country. These
roads were not of a good standard but the journey time was about the
same. It was on one stretch where I knew that I could pull off and in a
rather secluded area.

   `My cock's hurting me,' I said as I approached where I wanted to stop.

   `Then pull over and let me help,' John said as if on cue, and I pulled
off the road and stopped the car. I eased the driving seat back and leaned
back as John undid the zip of my trousers and pulled my throbbing erection
out. His hand felt cool compared the heat I was getting from my pulsating
organ. He gave it a few rubs, bringing the foreskin right back down beneath
the head.

   `Looks good enough to eat,' he said with a grin and leaned over and took
me into his mouth. What a pleasure it was to have it where it was, being
tongued and sucked, his hand moving up and down as he technically
masturbated me. Such was my need for relief that I was soon bucking my
hips, banging his head against the steering wheel as I came quite
copiously.

   `Nectar,' he sighed after he had swallowed all of my emission, and
finished off licking me till I was clean. `Now what do you think has
occurred with me doing that for you?' he asked with a smile. It didn't
really need an answer for it was quite clearly to be seen, the bulge at the
front of his trousers.

   `Move the seat back and let me relieve you of the problem that has
arisen,' I said as I fumbled with his zipper as the seat suddenly shot
backwards. He eased himself down in the seat as I pulled his erection out
from his trousers. It was hot and fiery looking as though the top had been
rubbed with sandpaper and felt as if there was a small furnace inside. I
pulled the foreskin back, revealing more of the head and made the eye open
wide and into this I blew a stream of air. He gave out a groan and it
continued as I took it into my mouth and tongued that unblinking eye. My
saliva quickly cooled down the heat though it remained hot as I sucked on
him, working my hand up and down his shaft. The skin gliding smoothly over
the solid flesh beneath. His hand was stroking my head as it moved on him
and I loved this showing of his tenderness towards me as I sucked his cock.

   `Are you ready for this,' he grunted as I felt his hips start to move,
but the awkwardness of how we were positioned meant he couldn't ram himself
up to meet me. In spite of that morning's release, he still was able to
pump out a full mouthful of sperm which I held there till he'd finished
coming before swallowing it. He heaved a big sigh as I did this and I felt
him try to stretch his legs as I licked him clean.

   `For a cock sucker that hasn't long been sucking a cock, that was bloody
great Bob,' he said as I straightened up and with a quick look round to see
if any other cars were about, pulled my head towards him and gave me a big
kiss.

   `I really needed that John,' I said as I did up my belt buckle and lit a
cigarette. `I don't think I could have lasted until we got home.'

   `Nor me,' he said, taking one of my cigarettes out of the pack and
lighting it. `If you hadn't of suggested stopping, I soon would have done,'
puffing out some smoke and letting the window down to dispell it and that
of mine. I started the car again and off I drove, getting us back home
about forty minutes later.

   I parked the car outside the house and we went inside, moving into each
other's arms after letting K9 out into the garden and shutting the door.

   `Two weeks with just the two of us,' I said as I kissed him, getting one
back that was quite passionate, his tongue pushing between my lips to meet
mine that was released.

   `Early dinner and then bed?' he asked as we went into the kitchen and
got some beers out of the fridge.

   `Most certainly,' I said, popping open the can and drinking nearly all
of it in one go. `Steak and chips with some salad?'

   `Perfect. A bottle of wine to wash it down as well,' he replied.

   `Well start peeling some potatoes while I get out of these tight clothes
into something more appropriate for the kitchen,' I said, emptying my can
and going into the bedroom.

                                                         *