“Rachel. What are you doing?”
“I want to see you come, Vince. I have felt it and it seems incredible. Now I want to see it. I want to see your juice leap from your hard cock.”
I couldn’t argue with that and leant in to suckle one of her pert little breasts. I stroked the other with my hand.
“Pull on them, Vince. Pull on my nipples.”
I pinched the one in my fingers and sucked hard on the one in my mouth.
“Oh, yeah – I like that. Harder.”
I pulled so hard that her breasts were lifted up off her body into pointy towers. I twisted the nipple in my fingers and Rachel groaned in approval. I nibbled on the one in my mouth almost to the point of biting it.
Rachel sat up and dripped saliva from her mouth onto her fast moving hand. She pumped me faster, and faster. I started to feel another orgasm starting low down in my belly.
“Ohh, Rachel, that is so good. You are so good at tugging my cock.”
She just increased the pace, and squeezed me tighter.
“Ohh, I’m getting close. Oh, yeah, I’m going to come soon.”
Rachel slowed her pumping right down but kept the pressure up on my cock. Slow hard strokes eventually pushed me up to a long, hard, intense orgasm. I arched my back and strained my muscles. “Arrrgh.” I groaned as my orgasm peaked and my first shot flew high into the air.
Rachel squealed in delight at seeing my come leap forth. Again cum squirted from my cock and Rachel exclaimed again.
“Oh, Vince, that is so cool. I love watching you come. At the party when you shot on my back it gave me shivers. It reached so high up my back. I when you came up my ass I could feel it shooting into me – you have such a powerful come.”
When I had finished coming I lay still panting. Rachel slid up beside me and kissed me right on the lips.
‘Oh shit, here it comes’ I thought. ‘You should leave you wife and stay with me and we can fuck like this all the time.’ I didn’t want to hear it.
I kissed Rachel back, hard, but briefly and went straight to the shower. I made sure to lock the door to the bathroom.
What was I doing? I had skipped out on work to fuck some girl I hardly know. I had cheated on my wife for the first time in our wonderful marriage – why? Why, Goddamn it?
My boss had been furious at me for disappearing for hours. Just stepped out for coffee and didn’t come back until late in the afternoon. I couldn’t hear him though. I was racked with guilt about what I had done to Laura. I knew how I would feel about her sleeping with other guys, and I was doing that to her. I hated myself. I didn’t know what to do.
I crept back into my house, reeking of guilt. I had gone to the gym and washed my cock over and over to get every last bit of Rachel off me. I didn’t know what to do. Laura and I had always been proud of how honest we were with each other. We believed that lying was the root of all evil, and that if we were open and free with each other, then we could overcome any problem. We believed that hiding problems only made them worse. But this was the first major test of our belief, and I was terrified. I called out for Laura, but she was not home. That was strange – she was usually home before me. I searched the house, but she was not there. There wasn’t a note or anything else either. I made myself a sandwich and sat down in front of the TV.
A few hours later, at about 10 o’clock, the phone rang.
“Hi Vince, baby.”
“Laura! I was worried about you.”
“I’ve been getting a surprise ready for you. I want you to come and meet me somewhere.”
She gave me the address and I left right away.
When I pulled up to the place I was a little surprised. It wasn’t a cafe, or a club, or a shop – it was a residence. There was a big corvette in the driveway. Laura’s car was outside on the street. I parked behind her and went up to the front door.
I had to wait a moment before I could knock. I was confused, and scared, and I still felt very guilty. When the door was answered there was a tall muscular man with short blond hair. I was terrified – was this Laura’s lover? Was I here to be told that my marriage was a lie and that she had been cheating on me all this time? He told me his name but I couldn’t hear him. He invited me inside. Laura was in the lounge, standing with a drink in her hand.
“Vince, this is Steve.”
“Yeah, we just met.”
“Come here and give me a kiss, love.”
I went over to her and gave her a quick kiss on her lips. As I pulled away she grabbed me and kissed me again – hard, long, passionate. She gave me her ‘I want you’ eyes. I was so confused. She then looked puzzled.
“Is something wrong, love?”
“I just don’t understand.” I said. I couldn’t look her in the eye.
“Sit down, love. Sit with me.”
We all sat down. Steve handed me a drink – a martini. We sat there looking at each other for a while.
“I found Steve on the internet, Vince.” Laura finally said.
I looked at her, sad and unsure.
“I have been thinking about that night. The party at Johnny’s place.”
I looked over at Steve, did he know?
“The night that you fucked Rachel in the ass.” Laura said. I choked. I guess he knows now. “Do you remember when I asked you if you would do anything for me?” I looked at Laura; I couldn’t say anything for a moment.
“Do you want me to watch while you fuck Steve?” I asked.
Laura smiled and kissed me.
“You are sweet to offer, honey. But I want to watch YOU fuck Steve.”
That stopped me. I looked over at Steve and saw him smiling. Shit, he really wanted to fuck me. My wife has set me up with a gay guy. And I was worried about him fucking her. Shit, shit, shit.
“Come over here, Steve.”
Steve moved over to sit beside me. I was sandwiched between Laura and Steve.
“Shall I start things off?” Laura said. She put her drink down and knelt between my legs. She stroked my thighs and slowly undid my belt. I looked over at Steve. He was grinning widely. Laura unzipped my fly and pulled down my pants and boxers. My cock had already sprung to attention, damn-it. Laura gently held my cock in her hand and licked up the underside of my shaft, up to the head, which she kissed a few times before opening her mouth and taking me in. Oh, how much I loved the way Laura sucked my cock. I lay back and enjoyed it. Soon Laura let go and came up to kiss me on the mouth. She was hot and excited and I could taste my juices on her tongue. While we were kissing someone started sucking my cock. It took me a moment to realise that it must be Steve. I disengaged from Laura’s mouth and stared in shocked fascination as this guy. This big man slowly took my shaft in his mouth. Fuck, he was good at it though. I suppose no one knows how to please a cock like someone who owns a cock. Laura knelt down beside Steve and started licking my shaft on Steve’s up strokes. Soon he swapped with Laura and she sucked my tip while he licked my shaft. His stubbly chin scratched my belly – and I liked it. Then they both came to the tip and started kissing each other over my swollen knob. It was like a strange twist on a fantasy – two people sucking my cock – but one of them was a GUY!!!