The Garden Shed Opens its Door Ch. 20 by Drmaxc..,

It was not going well. Even Gary was a bit perturbed. He had thought himself ever so fertile but his efforts seemed to be having no effect on Zoe. The arrival of her period once again had been a big disappointment for her. It had been a disappointment to Gary as well. He did not seem to be delivering what was wanted. He hoped Zoe would not give up on him and seek help elsewhere.

Zoe had sat there in his kitchen as the rain had pelted down outside with her coffee mug in hand and expressed her worry to Gary. Perched on her chair with knees drawn up, his friend looked both desirable and sad.

“Biskit?” As Gary went to get the biscuit tin, he felt a tug at his trousers. Charlie was starting to toddle and knew the word ‘biscuit.’ Gary was aware Charlie was increasingly getting in the way of his – or rather Zoe’s – extra marital activities. Once Charlie started speaking, he might innocently mention something about Gary having been in ‘mummy’s bed. Gary could see activities with Zoe being curtailed and that was going to happen despite him not having yet succeeded in making her pregnant – despite strenuous efforts on his part – even helped by Zara.

“I think you’re going to have to make an all-out effort this month, Gary. Whether Tom has fucked me or not you’re going to have to do it each morning.”

“You want me to pop around as soon as Tom’s gone.”

“Yes, Charlie can play in his cot or room and,” she giggled, it was such an attractive giggle, “you can play in me! I’ll try and ensure Tom has…” She sighed. “It’s so annoying really. If only Tom knew and was comfortable with it then we could all be in the same bed together, have a nice cuddle and the two of you could…”

“Take it in turns?”

“Mmmm. I’d like that.”

“Would you really?”

“I think I would. Two men, two male bodies, two penises taking it in turns.” Zoe paused. There was something on her mind. Gary wondered what it was.

“Imagine not turns but together, two cocks in me at once.”

“One in your bottom, one in your…”

“NO! Both in my vagina, Gary. Only I’m not big enough,” she shrugged, “I’m pleased to say, actually. Hard enough at times getting your thick cock in let alone Tom’s as well. But the idea. Fucking stuffed, Gary, fucking stuffed!”

“I think Tom’d keep dislodging me. I haven’t the length.” Was it perhaps her subconscious, wondered Gary? Zoe’s desire to be pregnant and so imagining two cocks being better than one. It would certainly be a squeeze!

“I’m sure you’d be fine, Gary. You get it in me well enough and once in, just let Tom push past you. Hold yourself in and let him do the fucking. Mmmm. I do like the idea. Lucky Charlie doesn’t understand words much.”

“Biskit,” came again from Charlie. An important word, clearly.

“Better than me,” replied Gary, “would be a couple of lusty young lads for you, Zoe. Big balled and very fertile, slim but rigid cocks, pushed together just right to fit in you after they’ve really worked you up with fingers and tongues. Really, really got you excited. Wetter perhaps than you have ever been. Imagine that, double cocks pushing into your dripping…”

“I am Gary. I am imagining. You are so bad!” Zoe picked up Charlie, “It’s perhaps time for your nap, big boy. Uncle Gary needs to make you a little brother or sister. Would you like that?”

Gary would.

“A bit horrid to go back to my house. Can I put Charlie down in your spare bed whilst we…”

It was so like a clandestine meeting between lovers. Two people in a bedroom who were not a couple about to copulate. Standing a little unsure as to who would make the first move. Next door Charlie settling down in the excitement of a different bed.

Zoe and Gary were not lovers. Maybe he would like a relationship with a woman. Maybe he would like a lover but as to sex, Gary was rather fortunate. He was getting plenty, really, and from different women — in various ways. He had not copulated with Melanie but masturbating together had been quite a thrill. And then there was Heather, and young Zara. And, even more recently, Dotty Loupe.

Gary reached out to touch Zoe’s breast through her dress.

“Let’s wait ’til we’re sure Charlie’s asleep.”

Practicalities. Best not to be disturbed. They did not want Charlie walking in on them!

“I was just seeing how hard your nipples were.” And he did not stop feeling. A man likes to feel how hard a woman’s nipples are.

Seemingly a woman likes to feel how hard a man’s penis is. It was perhaps unusual, but Gary was actually dressed. Zoe’s hand came and rested on his bulge, feeling his hardness through his jeans. What was more she actually kissed him, on the lips.

“I suppose you could get undressed whilst we are waiting for Charlie to settle. I’m more used to seeing you naked than dressed so this is in a way a bit different. Shall we fuck clothed, just your tool out?”

But the naked gardener preferred both his gardening and his sex naked. If he was going to fork over his vegetable patch, he liked to do that naked. If he was going to push not his fork or spade but his special tool into Zoe’s fertile ground, he would prefer to do it without clothes. Forking her patch over, indeed. Planting seeds in the garden or planting his seed in Zoe, it was best naked.

Undressing himself did not take a moment and there the two of them were. Gary naked, Zoe in her dress. Clothed female, naked male — and as happens so often in such scenes, Gary’s penis was not just on display but engorged. It might be stubby but it was certainly thick and rigid. It stuck up in the air with its knob all shiny and ‘looking the business.’ Very much a CFNM scene.

“That’s nice, Gary.” Zoe’s fingers closed around it as she sank to her knees. “It is nice, you know. Good enough to eat. Mmmmm!”

Gary naked, dressed Zoe kneeling and sucking – very nicely indeed.

“Second cock I’ve eaten today. Am I getting greedy?”

“You might be if you had those two slim cocked lads as well as Tom and me to suck!”

“What would that be like, I wonder, Gary? Don’t know what Tom’d think but the four of you standing naked and hard for me to…” Zoe slipped his erection back into her mouth, her lips going all the way down, absorbing it entire. Certainly a mouthful for her. Not in any way ‘down her throat, but very filling. A real meal of a cock despite its short length.

“Me going from cock to cock. Ooh, here’s the next one.” But it was just Gary’s again. Yet Zoe pretended she was going from cock to cock. Two young, slim penised men, plus Tom and Gary. A kneeling woman, looking so good in her dress, servicing a whole group and their ‘bunch’ of cocks, going from cock to cock taking each cockhead and more in her mouth in turn.

“I’ll just go and check on Charlie.”

Hopefully he was already settled and asleep, not sitting up in bed wanting another ‘biskit.’ He had not made an appearance. That would have been a trifle unfortunate. Perhaps he did not yet have enough words to ask Tom something like, “Why mummy have Uncle Gary willie in mouth?” A bit of a sentence but no missing its import.