6 comments/ 68300 views/ 22 favorites Domestic Affairs By: markindy This is a continuation of "International Relations". Readers should check-out the first installment to understand what is going-on, and why, for this chapter. +++++++++++++++++ After returning home from my training classes in Switzerland, it didn't take long for my life to get back to normal. Other than the occasional vivid dream, I managed to push to my experiences with Ivan to the back of my mind, and considered the whole thing just an impulsive experiment. No harm done...and since Ivan was highly unlikely to cross my path again...not an event that would repeat itself. I still struggled with the fact that I let it happen at all...much less twice...even though my wife seemed unbelievably cool with it. "Honey, you really put too much importance on this." She said to me as we talked, a few days after my return. "I'll admit it shocked me a little at first...but hardly different than what I shared with Kim in college. I think guys have a really strange sense of logic. Many love watching two women together...others think tag-teaming a lady is really hot...but you'd think that even touching another man would make their skin melt. Are male friendships really that superficial?" "No, dear...there are friends that I would die for. It's just different...we're not as emotional, I suppose. Sharing ourselves in that way with another guy is intensely personal...I guess some of us fear it could get out-of-hand." I replied, not really knowing why two chicks eating each other out seemed more acceptable. "I'm a straight, married man with a smoking-hot wife. You should be, and are, the only partner I'll ever need. I feel like I failed you...and in a way that I could never imagined having done so." Sue looked at me with a puzzled grin. "So you're telling me that I am the only sexual outlet in your life? You never jack-off, or have fantasies about other women?" she said, planting a firm kiss on my lips before continuing. "You're either a liar, or in complete denial. I play with my battery-buddy often when you're away...and I might have to think twice if George Clooney offered me a quick lay. What you did was new, exciting, and non-threatening to our relationship. I know many of my married girlfriends wouldn't know how to handle it if their husband confessed to liking cock...but I'm hardly a conventional woman." Sue kissed me again, rubbing my crotch and pressing her chest to mine. "I don't like cock." I answered, with a nervous chuckle as she bit on my lip. "You're right...you're anything but conventional." "That's really too bad." My wife cooed, slipping her finger between my lips. "I'm so hot...so wet...just thinking about your friend's cock sliding between these lips." I nuzzled at her neck and growled into her ear, "That's really not the best way to turn me on." Sue lowered my zipper and pulled my rock-hard cock through the fly. "Doesn't seem to make you limp either, tiger. Maybe he forced your hand the first time...but certainly not the second." She said while dropping to her knees and quickly taking my cock down her throat. I intended to offer a rebuttal, but her oral skills threw my mind off the subject. As Sue buried her nose into my tight curls, the idea briefly flashed in my head that Ivan seemed even better at the task. Shaking the thought away, I focused my attention on the most important person in my life...taking time to truly make love with her. +++++++++++++++++++ Sue continued to tease me with her fantasy of seeing me with another guy from time-to-time, but I learned to brush it off. I was getting more comfortable with having had the experience...and didn't mind if the idea enhanced our sex life. I was confident the novelty would fade, and Sue would eventually let it slide. Months passed, and eventually Sue rarely mentioned the incident with Ivan. I had not thought much about myself until one afternoon at our local gym. Sue and I usually spend four days a week doing cardio and weight-training. Over the last few weeks, we've developed a casual friendship with another couple who seem to be on a similar schedule. Josh and Patty are also in their late-twenties or early-thirties, in great shape, and an attractive pair. We never meet outside the gym, but conversations are friendly, and it's nice to have partners to help spot when lifting free-weights. Patty is similar to my wife in many ways...same athletic build, without being bulky...dark hair, and firm c-cup breasts. Josh and I share similar swimmer-style physiques...with him being maybe an inch shorter and ten pounds lighter. Josh asked for my help doing some leg-lifts while Patty finished her time on the treadmill. It's not an exercised I normally do, but something different for my abs seemed like a good idea. Josh lay down on the floor, his head between my legs and hands gripping my ankles, as he lifted his legs toward my head. I would then catch his feet and toss them back toward the floor...repeating a cycle. It seemed like an easy exercise, but required a lot of strength from the abdominals. When it came time for my set, I glanced upward as I fought to maintain proper form. I had a clear view up the leg of Josh's basketball shorts...noticing he wore boxers underneath. There wasn't enough light to see anything else, and I felt oddly disappointed. I also felt a little strange that the thought would occur to me. The workout was over; we said goodbye to our friends as both couples got in their cars to leave. Sue smiled at me like a Cheshire cat and asked; "I saw you boys had a new routine. So, how was the view up there?" "Huh?" I replied, with a heavy dose of confusion. "An opportunity like that, and you can't tell me what he's packing?" Sue said with a giggle. "I can share that Patty has very lovely breasts." "You can really be evil. No, I didn't bother to look." I said, lying. "How about you...have you and Patty been lathering each other in the shower?" "Oh yes, dear...right after the pillow fight and wrestling each other in our teddies. They have all those things in women's locker rooms." Sue said, rolling her eyes. "Men really are pigs. I just had a glimpse once while she changed into a sports bra." "Sorry to disappoint you, dear. I can offer nothing in return." I answered honestly this time. "They are cute, and I've seen you stealing glances at Patty's chest while she's on the elliptical." Sue said while slapping my thigh. "Not that I blame you. Josh is pretty hunky...I thought maybe you'd have a flicker of curiosity." I took a deep sigh, and tried to ignore the slight stir in my shorts. "No dear. Besides, that would be a violation of the Locker Room Code. Guys don't look and then tell." "Ohhhh...I see." Sue said mockingly. "Well I certainly wouldn't want you to violate the code. I'll just have to keep my evil thoughts about the two of you to myself." "Please do." I said, lifting her hand and kissing the fingers. I understood what she was inferring, but allowed the conversation to end there. +++++++++++++++++ About a month later, we decided to invite Josh and Patty to dinner with us after our usual workout. They seemed genuinely thrilled, and eagerly accepted the offer. Since going home would add another layer of difficulty, we all agreed to shower and change at the gym, and go from there. The gym isn't elaborate, just a small neighborhood place with equipment, changing rooms, and two showers in each locker room. It's really all we need, and I don't mind not having to pay for pools, saunas, and basketball courts. When the four of us had finished, Josh and I headed to the men's locker room to get ready for dinner. It never dawned on me that I had never actually seen Josh naked, and really didn't think about it as we undressed and walked to the showers. We shared idle chit-chat about sports and work...not bothering to close the curtains on the stalls that faced each other. It wasn't until I looked toward him...the soap bubbles trailing down Josh's back and buttocks, the well-defined muscles visible around his shoulders as he washed his hair...that I had a sudden flash-back of admiring Ivan's physique in a similar way. My thoughts started drifting back to the feeling of Ivan's warm mouth around my cock, and the strength of his grip at the back of my head. I quickly turned to face the wall...afraid Josh would see my half-hard cock and create problems I didn't want to deal with. "Hey man...you ok?" Josh asked, tapping my shoulder as I stood under the water, lost in my own thoughts. "You're going to turn into a prune if you stay in there much longer." "Oh...yeah...just got caught in a daydream, I suppose." I stammered in response, grabbing my towel as Josh dried his hair...his uncut cock swaying between his legs. I looked only briefly, not wanting to reveal my curiosity. I struggled to suppress the urge to touch it, and compare Josh's package to my memory of Ivan's. "You are one sick fucker." I thought to myself, and quickly got dressed. I knew Josh had to see my near-arousal. I was glad he made no comment, and spared my dignity. ++++++++++++++++++++++ The four of us turned into close friends and spent more time with each other outside the gym. Almost a year had passed, and the ladies seemed to enjoy spending more and more time with each other...often heading to art shows, area festivals and weekend shopping trips. Josh and I weren't quite as connected-at-the-hip, but liked each other's company, and would sometimes hit the local sports bars when the girls were away, or fill-in for each others company softball teams. Sue and I could tell that there was some minor tension between our friends...they weren't unhappy...just something lingering under the surface that didn't come-up in normal conversation. "Patty's a little worried about her man. Maybe you boys should hit the bars and let off some steam while we're gone." My wife said a week later, with a wink and a smile. "Go to that classy gentlemen's club downtown, not some dive. Remember...look, don't touch." She said as she slapped my ass, walked to the closet, and packed for another "girls' weekend". "What the hell are you talking about?" I asked with surprise...not believing that our wives were giving us permission to tuck dollars at a local titty-bar. "Josh seems fine to me." "Patty's been having some "girl problems"...nothing serious, but she's just not been feeling sexy lately. The doctor says it's just a hormone imbalance from birth-control pills. They've changed the meds, and she'll be fine in a few weeks. Sue's confided in me that she's tried to "be there" for Josh, but her enthusiasm just isn't there. Patty thinks the poor guy might be getting frustrated with taking things into his own hands." "I'm not sure how taunting the guy with bouncing boobies is going to help that situation." I said with a scowl on my face. "Josh is certainly not the first guy whose had to deal with this problem...I'm sure he'll find a way through it." "Oh, I don't doubt that, sweetheart. Do whatever you like...I mainly wanted you to know that your friend is stressed enough, that his wife talked to me about it. Women talk about things that bother them...it seems sometimes guys never do." "If Josh needed to talk it out, I'm sure he would. Everybody deals with things in their own way. I'm not going to push him into such a personal conversation...it seems you and Patty have no boundaries on what you discuss with each other." I replied, giving Sue a peck on the cheek. "Patty and I share more in common than I would have ever imagined. It's been nice to have a girlfriend I can be so open with." Sue said, pausing as though thinking about her next words. "A while back we were gossiping about our college lives, relationships...all sorts of girly stuff. You might be surprised that you and Josh share a similar conflict with your pasts." "Hmmm...apparently must have something to do with marrying women who don't know when to keep their mouth's shut." Sue had a grin across her face. "Ok...you might have a point. Thing is, we were talking about wild parties, sorority crap...and I mentioned my friendship with Kim. Patty's life was fairly vanilla...no real surprise there...but Josh had some early experiences with a fraternity brother that he reluctantly discussed before their wedding. They had an "evening of honesty", as Patty put it, to talk about their partners and sexual histories before committing to marriage. Josh was nervous about telling her, and from what I gather, had similar difficulties in dealing with it as you did." At first, I was stunned, and then angry. "Are you telling me you told Patty about the things that happened in Switzerland!? You two took the most private information...confident discussions between a man and wife...and shared them over lunch!?" I yelled, as my emotions started to boil. "Oh no...no, baby." Sue said, holding my hand. "I was surprised Patty told me about that...probably the effect of too many margaritas. I brushed it off as no big deal...told her I thought more men had those kinds of experiences than were willing to admit. We didn't linger on it...the discussion ended right there as we pondered where to shop for shoes." My wife seemed genuinely remorseful for upsetting me. "I shouldn't have told you...not sure why I did...guess I thought the information gave you and Josh common ground. I'm sorry for being insensitive...but your secret is safe. I promise never to reveal the things you found so hard to tell me in the first place." She hugged me tightly as a tear ran down her cheek. My anger began to subside as we stood in the kitchen and shared a tight embrace. Confident that my own story hadn't gone any further, I started to empathize with Josh. If he knew Patty had so leisurely discussed such personal information, I'm sure his reaction would have been the same as mine. +++++++++++++ Our wives were heading-out for five days of antique hunting with Patty's Mother. Josh and I were more than relieved that we couldn't be away from work for the hen-fest. After waving goodbye as they left the driveway, I invited Josh to stay for lunch and watch whatever game we could find on television. We weren't really interested in any of the teams playing, and the game we settled-on was turning into a blow-out. "Did you get the same suggestion from Patty that I got from Sue?" I asked, as boredom overtook me. "My wife actually suggested we hang-out at strip clubs." Josh nearly choked on his beer. "Uh...yeah...I got something like that." He said, with mild aggravation. "Do they talk about absolutely everything? Guess you know we haven't had sex in nearly a month. Hell...you probably know how often I take a dump!" I laughed, trying to ease the mood. "Well, no...I don't know the exact details. But Sue did say your wife was feeling out-of-sorts with the change in medication." I handed him another beer before continuing, "It's ok, dude...a month is a long time...cool that she's thinking about you." "Yeah...I know...her heart's in the right place." Josh replied, sounding calmer. "The girls are really close...not like they tell everyone they meet what's going on. You're the only person I'd share that kind of shit with anyway. I'd just like to be the one deciding who and when to discuss my own issues...without it going through committee." "You're preaching to the choir, man. I had a similar reaction when I learned what they've talked about at various times." I said, regretting that it sounded like I knew even more. "They don't mean to hurt us...women just seem more open to spilling their guts." Josh remained quiet for a few moments, as though considering what else I knew about their private lives. "I respect your friendship, man...be assured that I don't discuss trusted information outside the four of us." "I know that...and I hope you know I share the same loyalty." The atmosphere was really tense, and we both seemed to be considering how much the other knew. "Fuck this shit...let's go look at some naked babes." "What the hell." Josh said, raising his hands in mock defeat. "Not really my thing...but it's not like either of us came up with the idea. Let's see if those places are just as cheesy as when I was in college." We decided that Sue's suggestion of the fancy place downtown would be our best bet. Neither of us cared much for strip clubs...but we were bored, and the idea had already been placed in our heads. During the drive, Josh and I couldn't help but wonder why our wives came up with this idea. Sue and Patty were obviously very open and sexual women...but it still seemed slightly odd. The club itself was surprisingly nice, and the women all seemed young and gorgeous. A far cry from the cheap places we had experienced in college. After a few too many drinks, I paid one of the prettier ladies to give Josh a lap-dance. He seemed annoyed that I did it, but also realized my judgment was slightly impaired. Regardless, the bulge in his trousers indicated he found it more enjoyable than painful. In my mildly intoxicated stupor, I probably stared at his crotch far too long, and my mind drifted once again toward wanting to see and touch it. I was still lucid enough to be aware of the stir in my own pants, and chastised myself for being a twisted pervert. "What are you staring at, asshole!" Josh said, with a mild slur. "You fucking bastard. I can't believe you paid her to do this to me!" he laughed, while grabbing and shaking his crotch. The young lady then slid over to me...her breasts uncovered and bouncing inches from my face. "You boys are so naughty." She cooed. "Maybe you guys should meet me after work, and I can take care of the dirty trick you pulled on your friend." The dancer said, looking around to be sure no one else could hear. "I think you're both pretty hot...and I can make a special arrangement for you both at once." Josh and I both looked at each other, and knew we were in trouble. "Uh, thanks...but we're just here for a little fun. Not to get killed by our wives." I said as nervousness cleared my head. "I think its time we called it a night." Josh offered her a nice tip, and we left the club. I drove maybe a mile before it occurred to me that neither of us should be driving. We weren't sloppy drunk, but the buzz hadn't cleared either. It was late, so I found an empty parking lot, and pulled over. "We should probably let our heads clear before we try and drive. I don't want to hurt anyone." "Good idea, man." Josh said, already speaking more clearly than in the bar. "I can't believe we just got offered to double-fuck that chick." He said, covering his eyes and grinning. "I've done some wild shit, but a three-way isn't one of them. How about it, Romeo... is that in your repertoire?" I was coming out of the daze, but my tongue was still looser than it would be, otherwise. "No...not on the same girl. I did it with my girlfriend while my roommate and his girl were in the room. Kind of a four-way without the swapping." I answered, chuckling. "It was hot, but weird at the same time. Only time I ever had an audience." "Oh fuck...I'm still horned." Josh said, laughing. "What the hell was I thinking? Going to a place like that while my uninterested wife is away? Brilliant, just fucking brilliant." Josh shifted in the passenger seat, arranging his privates. "Guess we've all had our share of wild-ass experiences." "Is that so? Your turn, then...what skeleton is in your closet?" I asked, punching him in the arm. Josh stared at the headliner of the car, looking like he was ready to share a personal moment, and then thought better of it. "Nothing comparable...pretty routine stuff on my end." His tone revealed he was hiding something. I, of course, had a good idea what was going through his head. I also would have rather died than let him know I had any idea what he experienced. "Hey, it's cool...nothing is going to shock me...absolutely nothing." I said, quickly glancing at his crotch and then back toward his face. "But we can let it drop...we're just talking shit, anyway." Domestic Affairs Ch. 02 +++++++++++++++++++ Actually a 3-part story...read "International Relations", and "Domestic Affairs" to get a full picture of the characters involved. These stories involve straight, group, and homosexual play...just fair warning if any of this offends you. +++++++++++++++++++ Our wives had taken Josh and I by surprise, arriving early from their "girls trip" and overhearing our conversation about group play. The ladies seemed to have manipulated our curiosity and insecurity with same-sex play, and we weren't sure they how far they intended to go. "We missed you boys so much." My wife said, still standing next to Patty and holding her hand. "Patty and I thought we'd just head home and see if we could catch you for dinner...looks like we just missed it." "There's still plenty in the kitchen, if you want to grab a plate." I said to the ladies. "You really should have called, and told us you were coming home early." "You're right, sweetheart." My wife said, sounding disappointed we weren't more enthusiastic about their arrival. "What has you two looking so serious?" Both Josh and I were caught a little off-guard, and looked a bit uncomfortable. Now that everyone was in the same room, and had the opportunity to clear-the-air...it seemed neither me nor Josh could broach the subject. "Did you have a good time?" Josh said calmly as Patty sat in his lap and wrapped her arms around him. "Yes I did!" Patty said, with uncharacteristic enthusiasm. "Sue showed me things I would have never found on my own." The comment seemed innocent enough, but the double-meaning wasn't lost on me or Josh as we shared knowing glances. The remainder of the evening was pleasant. We shared stories of what we did over the past week, and everything seemed perfectly normal...except for a lingering feeling that there was much more not being said. Sue helped Josh and Patty clean-up, we said our goodbyes, and headed home. The first few minutes in the car, I didn't say much, and neither did Sue. Everything I either knew, or suspected, was running through my mind. I couldn't take anymore, so I just put it out there. "Why did you lie to me? It seems Josh knows a hell of a lot more about my sexual exploits than he should." I asked, with mild aggravation. Sue paused for several seconds before responding. "You're right, and I'm sorry, honey. I guess I got caught-up in things when Patty started confiding in me about her and Josh's love life. She loves him so much, and wasn't sure how to explore new things with him. She took a big step in opening-up to me, and I was too eager to make her feel comfortable. I was also attracted to her...something I hadn't felt in a while...and used your story to feel-out her reaction." "Given how close you two seem to be, I guess you got the reaction you wanted." I said dryly as the thought of them together flashed through my mind. "Did it occur to you that Josh and I might not react in the same way?" Sue placed her hand on my thigh as I turned the corner into our neighborhood. "Yes, it did...after my head cleared, and the damage had already been done. Patty had never really thought about two guys going at it before...and the idea really turned her on. It was really her idea to tell Josh about your experiences. I was a little upset with her at first, for breaking a confidence. I got greedy...she blossomed after those talks...was open to trying new things. I guess I took advantage of her and you." I pulled into the garage, got out of the car, and took her hand as we walked into the house. "I started-out really pissed with you. Fortunately, Josh and I worked-out what we thought the two of you were doing...and it seems we were right. Everything's cool...but this shit created more anxiety than was necessary." "Can I assume that you and Josh are ok?" Sue asked with genuine concern. "Patty and I would be sick-to-death if this turned ugly." She then wrapped her arms around me and nuzzled her face into my chest. "Yeah...we're good." I replied, reaching down to squeeze her ass. "We just want to know how far you two are going with this. I think Josh and I are both tired of being manipulated." Sue had an evil look on her face. "I guess that depends on how comfortable our men are with the fact that their women like to play together." She said coolly, running her fingers down my chest and pulling at my belt. "Patty has a lovely body, and a very sweet pussy. Could you boys handle seeing us together...doing what you tell us to do?" "You make it difficult to say "no". I grunted as my wife slid my pants below my ass and started stroking my cock. "You're one sexually aggressive bitch...and I love it." I said while lifting her onto the kitchen counter and yanking the jeans down her legs. Sue nibbled my earlobe and ran her tongue down my neck as I squeezed her supple breasts. "Oh baby...I had so much fun this week...but I've wanted you so badly the whole time. Fill me up, baby...I need your cock so bad!" Her panties were soaked as I ran my fingers across the cotton fabric. Knowing she was fully turned-on, I pulled the thin material to the side and entered her in one stroke. "Aaagghh...Oh yes!...yes!" Sue squealed, digging her nails into my ass as I buried my shaft deep inside her snatch. "Damn, your so hot and wet for me, baby." I hissed, while pumping in-and-out of her...my belt buckle clanking against the kitchen cabinet. "You want me to fuck you hard while you eat-out your girlfriend? Is that what's making you so hot?" "Uuunnggg...oh...oh...fuck...yes!" Sue whimpered with every thrust. "We want to be so nasty for our guys. Oh...Steve...harder, baby...harder!" "Oh fuck...you feel so damn good!" I replied, withdrawing from my wife's velvet folds and then slamming back inside. "Josh would love to see you two going at it." "Ooooh...uuunnnggg...yesss!" Sue screamed, writhing on the kitchen counter. "You should taste her, sweetheart. Could you taste her from Josh's cock? Would he let you lick her juice from his dipstick?" The image she suggested flashed through my mind, and it had some appeal, but the hot woman I married seemed all I needed at the moment. "Maybe...probably." I grunted, as her fluids trickled down my balls and I peeled her blouse over her head. "You're enough for me, baby...and sometimes more than I can handle." Sue kissed me deeply, swung her legs around my hips, and wrapped her arms over my shoulders. We fucked standing up for as long as I could hold her, Sue's writhing body making it difficult to stay balanced. I staggered back against the dining room table, Sue pushed me back and straddled my waist...riding me hard as my legs dangled toward the floor. I hadn't seen her this horned in a long time, and the pulsations of her tunnel drew me to the edge quickly. "Unngghh....fffuuucckkk....oh, fffuuucckkk!" I said through clenched teeth as an orgasm sped through me, and filled my wife's womb with seed. Sue kept riding me, her own climax not far away, but more than my deflating member could likely deliver. Taking her by surprise, I rolled Sue over onto the table, and quickly buried my face into her quivering pussy. Creampies never really appealed to me much, but my former reluctance to be anywhere near cum didn't seem to bother me now. Sue's breathing was erratic, and the look on her face confused, as she desperately waited to be taken to her own climax. I stared a few seconds at her pussy...the swollen lips, shiny with her own honey and a milky stream of my spunk flowing toward her ass. "Oooohhh...yyyyeeeesssss!" Sue squealed, as I buried my nose and tongue deep insider her dripping gash. "Fuck, oh fuck, baby! Eat my pussy...you're so fucking dirty...eat me, oh yessss!" Sue grabbed my hair and held my face tightly as the waves of orgasm spread over her. I lapped hungrily as our combined fluids washed over my mouth and chin. Keeping some in reserve, I made my way up Sue's body and kissed her, plunging my tongue into her mouth and sharing the taste of our combined ecstasy. "What if this was Josh's cum?" I whispered into my wife's ear. "Could you eat your girlfriend's pussy...dripping with her man's sticky load?" Sue looked at me with sultry eyes that beamed with satisfaction. "Mmmm...oh yes, baby...if you'll let me...and if he tastes half as good as you." Sue kissed me again, running her tongue over my teeth as though searching for every last drop. "Does he...does he taste as good as you?" "Umm...yeah...I'd say you'd probably like it." I stammered, feeling somewhat awkward at having to review the taste of my buddy's spunk. "That's so fucking hot. Patty and I would love to see our men kicking-back and having a good time. Watching my girlfriend lick your cum off her husband's face...now that could really turn a girl on." Sue hissed as she fingered herself through the afterglow. I really didn't have anything more to add, and just let the conversation drop as I picked Sue up and carried her to the shower. For some reason, I felt weird about sex-talk involving me and Josh...although the topic of my wife and Patty didn't bother me at all. We made love once more that night, and the passion was stronger than ever before. Sue truly seemed happy and more sexually alive then she had in years. +++++++++++++++++ It was several days until schedules aligned, and the four of us were back in the gym together. Sue and Patty had been out together for lunch, but Josh and I always seemed to have something else going-on. It was good to see my friend again, and relieved to find a lack of sexual tension between us. We were half-way through our workout when the girls split-off to do their cardio, and Josh changed the subject of our mindless chit-chat. "Steve, man...I hope it's the same for you...sex at my house has never been hotter. Patty has really opened-up. Meeting Sue seems to have added a spark to my wife's libido." I had to grin when I saw the clear expression of happiness on Josh's face. "Yeah...things have heated-up for us as well." I wasn't sure about my next words, but I felt the need to test the waters. "Frankly, I don't know why they went to such extremes with us...seems like the fun between them has benefited everybody. Sue's been so fucking hot; I just don't seem to need anything else." Josh just looked at me with a toothy grin for a few seconds, judging his own response. "I hear you, man...it's cool...I'm pretty damn satisfied myself." He picked up some dumbbells and worked his biceps before saying more. "I don't regret a damn thing, but I'm not feeling the need for anything more either. You can rest assured that your ass is safe if you drop the soap in the shower." I was starting to feel like an ass. "Look...it was fun...and I don't regret it either. I just wanted to let you know that I don't expect anything from you...that I'm not looking for reasons for us to get together away from the girls." My tongue was really starting to get twisted as I struggled for the right thing to say. "Fuck...I'm really screwing this up." "Relax, dude." Josh said in a comforting tone. "If something happens again...we'll deal with it then. We both love our wives, and seemingly, they enjoy each other. I think we're both good with that. They had some notion that we might need the same thing, and set-us-up. I don't think they really get the differences in male and female friendships. I know what you're saying...and we're cool." Josh set the weights back in the rack, and slapped my back as he walked toward the bench. "Just keep in mind...we both seemed to enjoy indulging ourselves. I won't lie, and say I don't think about your hot cock and tight ass from time-to-time. You're just going to have to deal with that too." I was at a loss for words. Not only did Josh's casual and completely honest demeanor surprise me, but his last comment left images in my mind and a slight stirring in my shorts. I collected my thoughts, and focused on curling the weights in my hands. "Thanks, man...I appreciate how easy you're making this for me." I couldn't help but think I sounded totally lame. +++++++++++++++++++++ Things were pretty much on the normal routine for about a month, when Sue announced that she had invited our friends over for dinner on Saturday. Sue had been talking about how she and Patty spent so much time together, but the four of us rarely meet outside the gym. I agreed it had been too long, and looked forward to a friendly get-together. Dinner was great, the wine was flowing, and all of us were having a good time. There was soft-jazz playing in the background, and the girls took a moment to share a quick spin around the living-room floor. It was the first time Josh or I had seen them share more than a quick kiss on the cheek, or briefly hold hands. They looked beautiful together, both in form-fitting t-shirts and jeans, holding their wine glasses and casually gliding across the floor as their breasts and buttocks alternately brushed. I honestly don't think they had planned to provide a show, but the wine loosened some inhibitions, and I wasn't about to complain. It all started innocently enough, as they swayed sensuously to the music. Soon, they were looking each other in the eye, as though caught-up in something unexpected and willing to let it happen. I glanced quickly toward Josh, who was as mesmerized as I was...his gaze locked on the scene before us. Interestingly, Patty made the next move, and slowly eased closer to Sue before sharing a tender kiss. Thin shirts did little to hide their pointed nipples as they pressed against each other and gently caressed the other's ass. Sue then took it further as she lifted Patty's blouse, exposed the lacy bra underneath, and massaged her friend's breasts. None of us said a word...the ladies lost in the moment, and the guys anticipating what would come next. Josh and I stared as tops and bras were eventually discarded and our wives danced slowly in front of us. My cock was starting to swell, and I knew Josh had to be similarly affected. The girls whispered into each other's ears...giggling and cooing as they licked and teased pert nipples. I couldn't help but notice how similar their bodies were...the same firm, but supple athletic forms, differing only in depth of tan and hair color. I could have watched for hours, but the scene was interrupted as the ladies parted and walked toward their husbands, urging us to dance with them. The last thing I wanted to do was stand up and reveal my arousal to our friends, but as I glanced over, it was clear Josh had the same problem. Sue and I kissed softly as she pressed her bare bosom to my chest and ground her hips to my tented pants. Sue licked my ear as she slowly unbuttoned my shirt. "We're so lucky to be married to the kindest and hottest men on the planet." She then kissed me passionately as I felt her breasts pressed against my bare chest. As we rocked in a tight embrace, I could see Josh and Patty swaying just five feet away...his shirt already gone, and Patty's hand inside her husband's pants, massaging a stiffened pole. "They're beautiful together, aren't they?" My wife whispered, guiding me to the couch where she sat tightly next to me, her legs draped over my lap and one arm around my shoulders. "Patty's so sweet...she gives me credit for helping her make their love-life more passionate. It was in her all the time...she just needed a little push. In some ways, she's even bolder than I am." I could see my wife's point, as I watched Patty open Josh's jeans and let them drop to the floor. I suckled on Sue's breast while she unfastened my belt, my gaze never leaving the couple in front of us as Patty kissed and licked her husband's rigid cock. They seemed oblivious to our presence as Josh closed his eyes with a deep moan...Patty slowly inching more and more of him down her throat. This was by far the most intensely erotic thing I had ever witnessed. No porn video could even come close. "Should we leave them alone?" I finally stammered, realizing we were watching our friends in a deeply private moment. Sue just kissed me, released my aching cock from the tight confines of my khakis, and slowly stroked me. "Patty wanted me to see how much they loved each other...share how much they both love us. I've never seen anything so beautiful...aside from what we share together. She'll take him upstairs if it gets too much for either of them." "It is our house. What if it gets too much for us?" I replied with sarcasm, and a hint of genuine concern. "You don't like what you see?" Sue chided while spreading precum over my spongy helmet. "Isn't she gorgeous? Do you mind if I say he's pretty hot too?" I kissed her breasts and ran my hand inside the front of her jeans...the humidity and scent of arousal was obvious. "I'm not that insecure, dear. They are captivating to watch, and very handsome people." Sue gasped as my finger brushed her clit through her soaked panties. The sound of my wife brought Josh out of his fog, and reacted as though unaware he'd been naked and getting a loving blowjob right in front of us. His eyes flew open wide as Josh looked toward us...my cock standing proud from my pants while I peeled Sue's jeans down her lovely thighs. Patty seemed keenly aware of his sudden sense of modesty, and quickly rose to calm him. "You know how I've talked about being watched...and wanting to show you off?" Patty cooed into Josh's ear. "I'm not scared to actually try things anymore...especially with people we love." By now Patty had removed her own jeans, and hugged Josh tightly...his hard cock pressed against his wife's neatly trimmed mound. The smell of sex was thick in the air; the aroma dissipating my apprehensions as Sue swallowed my engorged member. Josh and I looked at each other intently, both with expressions of confusion and contentment. Josh raised an eyebrow and shrugged his shoulders, as if to say "what now?" I offered back a similar gesture, and mouthed the words "go for it". Josh and Patty then shared a deep and probing kiss, their hands roving over each other's bodies as Josh sat on the loveseat across from us. Patty straddled his lap, her breasts smothering Josh's face while she fondled the large, loose balls between his legs. For a brief moment, I wished I was the one juggling those ample orbs. I pulled Sue off my spit-soaked cock, and gently turned her head toward our friends. I knew my wife wouldn't want to miss seeing Josh enter the very pussy she had grown to admire. Their coupling was gentle, tender, and deeply moving to watch. "Ooooohhh....mmmmm" Patty moaned softly as she impaled herself on Josh's turgid pole. "I love you so much, baby. I love that you can do this for me." Josh's cock glistened with Patty's juices as she raised her hips and developed an even rhythm. By now, I was anxious for some similar action, and drove a finger deep into Sue's moist gash. She let out a yelp, and bit her lip while her gaze remained across the room. "Mmmmpphh...oh, Steve...I need you to fuck me, baby. But I want her to see...I promised my friend she could watch us too." For a moment, I couldn't help but think it might have been nice to run that by me first. I was so horned, however, that it seemed a minor issue. Sue's yelp must have been Patty's trigger, as I could hear her mumbling to Josh between heated breaths. "Thank you, baby...you get me so fucking hot. Lay me down, lover...I'm ready now....take me however you want me." Josh moved like a man on a mission, raising his wife's body easily from the loveseat, and laying her down on the area rug. He took some time to lick her pussy and tease her clit before tracing kisses up her body into a missionary position. Sue kissed me deeply, and then crawled on her hands and knees toward her girlfriend. They kissed each other sweetly, but awkwardly, their eyes pointed at the other's chin. Sue remained on all fours and spread her legs wide to give Patty a clear view. Patty reached back to fondle my wife's hanging breasts, and tilted her head back to watch as I positioned myself behind Sue. Doggy-style is one of my favorites...but having an audience was certainly something new. Domestic Affairs Ch. 02 Josh watched intently as I slapped Sue's ass with my aching prick...strings of precum flying with every smack. Without ever saying a word, it seemed we had the same idea...Josh raised Patty's legs to his shoulders and aligned the target, planning to drive home the same moment I did. The women were hot, and writhing for our cocks...there was little reason to be gentle at this point. The ladies were staring at each other's snatches while Josh and I were locked eye-to-eye. A brief nod was all it took, and both drove into those familiar love canals with one firm push. Our wives squealed, and we both grunted as their hot folds enveloped us. Sue's tunnel began to convulse around me almost immediately as she begged to be fucked hard. "Uuunngg...uuunnnggg...Steve...fuck me, pound my pussy, baby...pppllleeeeaaasseee!" Sue cried out, loudly. Patty was similarly enthralled. "So beautiful...oh, fuck...so pretty to watch." She stammered before lifting her head toward Josh. "Oh god...oh god...fill me, baby...I love how you fuck me." Josh's heavy balls smacked against his wife's ass as he delivered fast, deep strokes into her sopping pussy. Being next to another couple while they fucked seemed so much more taboo than what Josh and I had done. The smells, sounds, and visuals all combined to create one of the most intense sexual experiences for all of us. The love, trust, and passion that existed between the four of us was nearly indescribable. Soon, the combined elements conspired against us, and the immediate round of fun would soon be over. Josh and I were both sweating heavily, our toned frames rippling with every movement. The girls were getting flushed, panting heavily as they played with each other's nipples. Sue let out a series of short squeals as her orgasm swept over her. Her pussy seemed to clamp tightly around me, and sent me to my own point-of-no-return. "Fuck...fuck...oh fffuuuccckkk!" I grunted, as I filled Sue's womb with a heavy load. Josh and Patty weren't far behind, letting out their own combination of grunts, squeals, and moans. Josh pulled-out and let loose four or five heavy ropes of cum...splashing across Patty's face, breasts, and belly. Everyone was exhausted. Sue fell to the floor, lying next to Patty head-to-toe. Josh leaned forward to kiss his wife, then rolled onto the floor at Patty's other side. I sat back on my legs, staring down at my wife and friends, covered in sweat and cum. The girls lazily stroked each other's bodies, with Sue avoiding Josh's strings of cum as though they were radioactive. While it was clear that Josh and I were spent, it seemed the ladies might enjoy a gentle, lingering, afterglow. That's when I surprised myself with an idea that I wasn't certain would go over well. "Wow. We're all quite a mess. Maybe you should help your friend clean-up a little...if she'd like that." My eyes darted between the three of them, trying to gauge a reaction. While it wasn't explicit, it was clearly implied that I was willing to let my wife take the cum of another man. Josh and I had toyed with this idea before, and we thought it would be OK. Now that the moment was here...even I wasn't too sure how I felt about it. Josh tilted his head to look back at me as Sue rose to give me a kiss. No one said a word. Sue lay back next to Patty, and Josh leaned over to give his wife a gentle kiss. If anything else was going to happen, it would be up to the girls. They gently clasped one set of hands, while tenderly stroking each other's bodies with the other. Sue then started to trace the ribbon of cum over Patty's belly with her finger, smearing the sticky goo into her flesh as she slowly drew a finger toward Patty's pussy. Sue lightly teased the still-swollen clit as she sat up to lick a cum-soaked breast. When she had finished, Sue looked at me and curled a finger, beckoning me toward her. When I bent over to meet her, Sue grabbed my ears and held me into a deep kiss...transferring the collected seed to my probing tongue. I had tasted my friend before, but this method seemed so much hotter. I had barely noticed that Patty had a finger between Sue's sticky labia, coating the digit in cum that oozed from my wife's snatch. She kissed Sue, turned, and then pressed the shiny finger to Josh's lips. Josh kept his eyes focused on Patty as he sucked on the finger, and ran his fingers through her hair. Silence remained for several more minutes as we all rested on the floor. Josh finally broke the ice. "Is it just me...or was that the hottest fucking thing ever?" We all broke into mild laughter, and seemed to be amazingly relaxed and comfortable. Patty merely confirmed what everyone was thinking; "Yes...it certainly was." Sue, being the dutiful hostess, reminded everyone that it had gotten quite late, and that our friends should take the guest room. Besides, she wanted to be sure everyone was still cool in the morning over breakfast. We all realized this was a huge step, and not something we could avoid talking about...so everyone agreed to sleep on it and air things out the next day. The four of us managed to drain the water heater, went to bed, and slept amazingly sound. ++++++++++++++++ The morning arrived, and thankfully no one was reeling in doubt or regret. Not having packed for an overnight stay, Josh and Patty came downstairs in just their underwear. I offered to get them robes, but since Sue and I were similarly dressed, it didn't seem to be an issue. We didn't dodge the subject of last night, but it wasn't the only topic of conversation either. Consensus seemed to be that it was fun as hell, but not something we'd do all the time. It seemed best to make it a special thing. "Speaking of special things..." my wife said coolly. "It seems Patty and I got slightly short-changed on this very special weekend." "How's that, exactly?" Josh asked while sipping coffee. "I'd hate to see you ladies disappointed." "That's very gentlemanly of you." Patty replied. "Sue and I noticed the "experimental" side of things seemed tipped heavily toward us." "Yes...we were hoping for a bit more of a "relaxed attitude" between our smoking-hot husbands." Sue chimed-in, with a broad smile on her face. "Oh...um...well...it just didn't go in that direction." I offered in defense. "You two were so hot...we just weren't thinking that way." "Really, honey...is that true?" Patty turned to ask Josh. "When you were staring at his cock...when Steve fucked his wife...you didn't think about him at all?" Josh looked like a deer in headlights. "Um...well...not exactly...there were thoughts...but there was a lot of other stuff going on." Sue couldn't help but ask the same of me. "I'm not afraid to say that I agree with you, dear. Josh has very impressive balls. I could tell by the way you stared that they interest you. Can you really say you never thought about touching them...sucking them?" she said while rubbing my shoulders. I was beginning to suspect another set-up when Patty continued chiding us. "I find it hard to believe you don't notice Steve's smooth, firm ass...knowing how much you like the backdoor fun from time-to-time." Josh and I both blushed from mild embarrassment. "There's no need to tease us like this. You obviously know we've had our fun...it's just different for us." I said, hoping to derail the conversation. "Maybe another time." Josh said, sounding a bit uncomfortable. "We can't just turn it on and off." He continued, though I could see his cock swelling down the leg of his boxers. The girls were making a gamble...hoping the sex talk would get us going, but it didn't seem to be having the effect they wanted. Then again, I found myself staring at Josh's shorts more than I expected to. My own prick started to harden, and I brushed if off as nothing. "Oh heavens...what should we do about these erections that have nothing to do with what we've been talking about?" Sue asked mockingly as she pointed to our obvious problem through the glass-top dining table. "My, my...that is a conundrum." Patty said, siding with her girlfriend. "It must be our fault for sitting around dressed like this...since we're the only thing that turns these guys on." "Funny...very funny." I replied with deep sarcasm. "You two are hardly playing fair." My wife looked at Patty and grinned as a devious plot entered her mind. "Girlfriend, my hubby is right. We're acting like horrible prick-teases." Sue said as she stood next to Patty. "But I'm really not too conflicted about it." Patty seemed intrigued by where things might be going, and decided to play along. "That's strange; I seem to be lacking remorse myself." Josh's wife said, while stroking Sue's hair. "How will we ever find a way to satisfy our curiosity when our men just aren't interested?" Sue sighed deeply. "I guess we just drain them too much. I think we should just leave them alone...wait until their batteries are back up." Patty put on a fake pout, and ran her fingers through Josh's hair. "Come on babe...sorry to have been such a tease. We should get our things together and leave our friends in peace." "Glad to hear you're sorry." Josh replied with an evil grin. "I think someone's going to need a spanking for being a naughty girl. Gonna have to get you home and bend you over my knee." He said jokingly as he got up from the table and playfully smacked Patty's ass. Josh chased his wife around the table, his half-hard cock bouncing within his boxers, swatting at her firm butt while guiding her toward their bedroom. I smiled at Sue as I gathered the plates and helped her load the dishwasher. "Hmmm...seems like my buddy has the right idea about keeping his woman in line." "Uh-huh. You just keep thinking that way. We'll see how far it gets you." Sue said sweetly before kissing me on the lips. We could hear our friends still laughing and horsing-around in the living room, not having quite made it upstairs. It was fun to listen them being so comfortable around us. "Oh no you don't!" Patty said from the other room. "That was just a little too hard...and paybacks are hell." I wasn't quite sure what they were doing at this point, so I stood in the doorway of the living room to see Patty chasing Josh with a feather-duster that we must have mistakenly left lying around. I suppose Josh must be ticklish, or some other shit...but they were just playing, and it seemed good-natured. "Get back here, you big brute...my ass is going to be red for days with that last smack." Patty said playfully, waving the feather duster in front of her. "Be a man and take your punishment...time to even the score." I had to laugh as I watched the comic scene before me. It certainly didn't hurt the entertainment value to see Patty's firm breasts bouncing beneath her t-shirt while trying to corner her husband with a dangerous cleaning utensil. "It's not that funny. Look at what Josh did to me." Patty said, after seeing me in the doorway and pulling her panties back to reveal a bright pink handprint on her left cheek. "Help a girl out, and hold him still for a minute. I think I'm due for a little revenge." "Yeah, right...I think you're just out of luck, sweet-thing." Josh taunted back. Josh was coming off a little cocky, so I decided to let Patty have a few seconds of fun. Stepping behind him, I caught Josh a little off-guard, pinning one arm behind him and wrapping my free arm around his chest and holding him close against me. It was still playful, and all in good fun...he could have broke-free anytime. Patty wasted little time in assaulting his chest and sides with the duster and her fingernails. Josh kept trying to back-away, and eventually pushed me against the wall while I held him captive. "Oh crap...stop it, stop it." Josh said through bursts of laughter as his wife teased him at a sensitive spot just below his armpits. Again, I wasn't holding him very tightly at all, but Josh seemed to enjoy the game. I was pinned between him and the wall, his body wriggled against mine as Patty continued her tickle offensive. I was already half-horned with the breakfast conversation, and it didn't take long for the friction to reawaken my sensitive prick. I was mildly embarrassed as my cock started to swell and fill the space between Josh's buttocks. It seemed Josh didn't mind, and I was sure some of his movements were intended to fuel my arousal. Patty soon grew tired of her husband's pleas to stop, and moved forward to kiss him. It was strange and erotic to watch the kiss from over Josh's shoulder, so I relaxed my grip to let them take it from here. "Hold on to him for me a little longer." Patty said as she gripped my arm and put it back around his chest. "I wouldn't want to him to go anywhere just yet." I did as I was told, with no protest from Josh. Patty kissed him deeply and then slowly worked her way down his chest. Peering down, I could see his boxers were seriously tented. I still held Josh's left arm pinned between us, and could feel his fingers rubbing my abs and sliding under the elastic of my shorts. "What good is a little pain, if you don't throw-in a little pleasure?" Patty cooed as she pulled down her husband's boxers and his cock smacked tightly against his abs. She studied the familiar appendage, gently licking the shrouded head before slowly taking him fully in her mouth. "Oooohhhh...fffffuuucccckkk!" Josh groaned as his wife sucked him down to the root. I watched the sensual blowjob, frozen in place, as I felt my friend's hand extract my hard cock from the fly of my boxers and bring it to rest in his uncovered crack. I was so caught-up with what was happening in front of me, I barely noticed that Sue had entered the room, splayed out on the chair and fingering herself. "Oh Patty...this is so beautiful. Hope you don't mind if I watch?" my wife panted, while rubbing her clit. Patty turned to look at my wife, still stroking Josh's swollen rod. "Of course not, you're a very special friend. I was hoping you'd like to join me. Your husband has been so helpful in restraining this aggressive brute." "I can see the handprint he marked you with. Maybe I should kiss it, and make it better." Sue said in a sultry tone before slinking behind Patty, removing her panties, and gently kissing her silky back-side. By now, my restraint of Josh was pure theater, but I wasn't sure what to do next. Josh moved his other arm between us, and pushed my aching cock downward...forcing it between his legs and pressing against the back of his balls. "Oh, shit...suck my nuts baby. I love the feel of your tongue on my sack." Josh hissed as he pressed me tight against the wall. I knew that if Patty did a thorough job, she couldn't help but come across the tip of my cock that lye waiting behind his nuts. Josh clearly knew this too, and was obviously inviting his wife to explore with another prick. My excitement level was now through the roof, and found myself willing, and wanting, my wife to share the experience. "It's a pretty big job. Maybe Patty would like some help giving that heavy sack a good washing." I heard myself say, almost not believing I actually did it. "Mmmmm. Oh, Patty...how did we ever find such unbelievably hot husbands!" my wife growled as she rubbed Patty's back. "I'm willing to share my lollipops, sweety...but there's no obligation to share yours. I'm not out to be a greedy friend." Patty immediately swung around and kissed Sue deeply, her hand still clamped around Josh's dick as their tongues darted in-and-out of each other's mouths. "Yes...oh god, yes!" Patty cried. "As long as these boys remain respectful...and remember that the ultimate prize of belongs only to one man." "Oh, I'm sure their agreeable to our one condition. Isn't that right, boys?" My wife asked, peeling the clothes off her lithe body. "Yes..." Josh and I mumbled in unison as we watched our wives kneel in front of Josh's turgid member. "Just say "stop", if it gets too much for any of us. Sound fair?" I asked, with excitement making my voice sound shaky. "Shit, yeah man...it can stop anytime, by anyone. This is so fucking hot." Josh croaked, seemingly paralyzed by the implausible situation in which we found ourselves. Here it was...actually acting-out fantasies of seeing my wife with another man...sharing freely with another couple. My heart was beating a million miles an hour, and my inhibitions were melting away. I could hardly believe how much I wanted it, now that the opportunity was here. It seemed unimaginable that I would have treaded into man-to-man sex just a few months ago...and now I was taking an even bolder move with my wife and truly close friends. Josh tilted his head back, directing his whispered words toward me. "Man...this is really...you have my trust...this couldn't happen with anyone else..." he stammered, losing track of his thoughts as Patty licked his dripping tool. "I know...this is really intense shit...and I'm not afraid of it anymore." I grumbled into his ear, and pinched a nipple with the hand pressed to his chest. "You're still never getting any fucking flowers." Josh started to chuckle, but instead gasped for air as Patty took his cock down her throat, and Sue massaged his balls. I gave up all pretense of restraining him, letting his arm free and now running my hands over Josh's toned chest while still pinned behind him. Sue discovered my hidden manhood, running a finger along the underside of my shaft as she kneaded our friend's low-hanging fruit. Without saying a word, Sue gently pulled Patty off her husband's prick and directed her to his balls. Patty lapped gently at the soft folds of skin, skillfully teasing each of the walnut-sized orbs...and then it happened. I felt her tongue brush across the tip of my cock. I gasped as it brushed by again, probing my piss-slit and lapping the precum that had been coating the back of Josh's sack. "Mmmm...that was a yummy surprise." Patty said before kissing my wife. "Come down and have a taste with me." She said, kneeling to one side of her husband, with Sue at the other. With her hand gently pulling the back of Sue's head, Patty drew her girlfriend down to her husbands twitching tool. I watched intently as my wife nervously kissed Josh's spit-soaked rod, and ran her tongue along its length. "You can have more, if you like the taste." Patty said, her eyes locked on Sue's. My wife stared at the uncut flesh, clearly wanting more, but unsure of the next step. For the first time, I saw her hesitant to make a bold move, and I loved her even more because of it. I also had an unyielding need to see it happen...I wanted all of us to share each other completely...a thought I would have never imagined such a short time ago. This time, I knew I had to be the one to relieve her anxiety...be the one granting permission. "Go ahead baby, taste it. I wouldn't steer you wrong." I said, reaching around to grip Josh's cock and gently smacking it against her lips. With my free hand, I ran my thumb across the tip of his cock, gathering precum, then spread it over Sue's lips and spread her mouth open. Once my buddy's cock was in line with my wife's open mouth, I gripped Sue's hair and slowly pulled her head onto his waiting meat. Patty let out a high squeak as my wife slowly took all of Josh, her nose buried in his trimmed pubes. She immediately jumped up, held his face, and kissed her husband deeply and passionately. Moving slowly, Josh inched forward, grabbed my prick and pulled me to his side. "Lets see just how cock-hungry these ladies are." Josh said, grabbing my ass and positioning me so our cock-heads were touching. Patty quickly dropped to her knees next to my wife, licking Josh's pole as Sue pushed both of us between her lips. My brain nearly exploded in a rush of sensations...the heat of Josh's cock against mine, Sues tongue snaking over our pricks, and the strength of his grip on my ass. The ladies were soon taking turns, swallowing our meat, lapping at our balls...it was getting difficult for us to remain standing. Remembering the scissor-like position that Ivan had shown me, I guided Josh and myself onto the floor, our legs splayed over each other, and our crotches joined in the middle. I took the opportunity to grip our rods together, feel the strength and silky hardness of another man. Domestic Affairs Ch. 02 "Wow...that is so hot." My wife chimed-in. "You guys touched each other in front of your women, and nobody burst into flames!" "You finally got us to go this far...don't push our fragile egos." I sneered back. "You're right, sweetheart." My wife said to me, pushing her breasts into my face. "I need some attention." I lapped at one nipple and then the other, enjoying the feel of her soft, but firm melons as the pressed to each side of my face. I couldn't see her, but could feel Patty's tongue and lips as she alternately worked mine and her husband's poles. "Mmmm...oh Sue, our men taste so good! That's it honey...eat my pussy...you're making me so hot...and so happy!" Patty said to her husband as he loudly kissed and lapped at her soaking slit. Sue looked like a woman possessed as she stared at me with lustful eyes and wriggled her body down my torso, kissing me hard as our tongues darted in-and-out of each other's mouths. "Oh baby...I'm so fucking hot...I need you so bad right now." Sue panted into my ear as she reached back for my aching cock, now covered in her girlfriend's saliva. Sue pointed my twitching tool at her sopping gash, and impaled herself upon me. I had never felt her love tunnel so hot, or so wet. "Oh Sue...that's so beautiful...your hubby is spreading your lips so wide...so incredible to watch him fill you like that." Patty gasped as she had a front-row view of our coupling. It was incredible to fondle my wife's bouncing breasts as she rode my turgid pole with my buddy's nuts still pressed to my own. Occasionally I could feel Patty's fingers as she massaged mine and her husband's balls while she sucked Josh's tool. "Oh Josh...they're so beautiful together, baby. Can you feel her...can you feel how fast she's riding her man?" Patty said just before pressing Josh's cock into the crack of my wife's ass. I could only here a muffled groan from Josh, his mouth still planted on Patty's pussy, and see the shocked look on Sue's face as she realized another cock was sliding between her soft ass-cheeks. "Uuunnngghh...oh my god! They're both so warm...like hot pokers in my body and against my skin! You guys are so fucking incredible...this is so fucking hot!" My wife practically squealed. It was a huge turn-on to see her aroused, and doing nastier things than I would have ever imagined. I found myself enjoying it too...much more than I thought I would. I wondered if this couple could push my boundaries even further. Sue and I fucked like this for what seemed several minutes...her pussy contracting and pulsing like I had never felt before. I sensed that my wife needed a break...and was trying to prolong what was sure to be one of the most intense orgasms of her life. She kissed me intensely; biting my lip as she slowly lifted herself off my engorged pole. "Oh baby...this is so fucking hot." My wife cooed in my ear. "Mind if my girlfriend has a taste while I calm-down a bit?" It wasn't really a question, and I had no time to respond before Sue guided her friend's lips to my throbbing dick. Patty was clearly savoring the taste of her girlfriend's fluids as she moaned and gently lapped at my sticky pole. "Oh my, Josh...look how swollen your wife's pussy is...I think she needs you more than ever right now." I heard my wife say as she fingered Patty's clit, and Josh continued to lick from below. "Your wife has a really nasty secret...and I think you guys can accommodate her." Sue said as she reached down to press our cocks together, slowly stroking them as Patty licked at the swollen knobs. "Let's make this a night where we get everything out of our system...and just have a fucking good time." My wife said, as she raised Patty's head and exchanged a passionate kiss. "Thank you...oh honey...this is so sweet." Patty said to my wife as she spun over my body, her swollen snatch over my face and her mouth on my cock in a sixty-nine position. My wife placed a few fingers into her girlfriend's canal, coating them liberally with Patty's fluids, and pressed them to my lips. My buddy's wife tasted sweet...not better than my own loving partner...but different, and intoxicating. Patty looked up from my cock and toward her slightly bewildered husband. "I want this so bad, baby. Give it to me honey...fuck me so hard while I suck your buddy's cock. I've fantasized about two cocks at once...and this is the only way I could ever do it. Will you baby...will you make me your trashy slut for tonight?" Josh sat up and leaned forward to kiss his wife. "You're not trashy baby...you're the hottest woman on the planet. I never thought I could go this far...but I'm willing to do whatever you want." "You are so sweet...I'm so glad we have each other." Patty said in loving honesty. "Make it hot for her...for all of us." Patty said, glancing toward my wife who was gently fingering herself. "I think you and Steve know what we'd like to see." Josh grinned as he looked at her. "You can be so fucking kinky." By now, I wasn't really sure what to expect, but the situation became clear as Josh knelt behind his wife, and licked at her swollen gash, just inches from my face. "Oh man...she's never been this fucking hot." Josh said to me, matter-of-factly. "She really knows how to suck cock, doesn't she buddy? Can keep you on the edge forever...tease you all night long." It was true. Patty seemed to have a remarkable sense of when to back-off, and keep the tension going; a talent that bordered on exquisite torture. "The little lady says she wants stuffed at both ends. Guess we'll just have to oblige her...especially since your wife seems agreeable." Josh said as he took a last lick at Patty's glistening mound and brought his knees to my shoulders. I looked up to see his cock hovering above my face, and brushing against his wife's pussy. The head was still partially covered by his intact foreskin; the purple knob dripped a sticky string of precum over my forehead as he massaged Patty's back and kissed her neck. I could hear soft moans as Sue moved and sat down behind Josh, fingers teasing her clit as she got a better view. "Get it wet for him baby. Make the tip nice and slick so he goes in easy." My wife said in hushed tones, clearly wanting me to take the next step. I was on auto-pilot, my mind a thick fog of lust. I knew at this moment, there was truly nothing I wasn't willing to share with these very special friends. I raised my head slightly, extended my tongue, and licked at the clear fluid that flowed from his cock. Patty seemed to sense what was happening, and shifted her body forward, lapping at my nuts and giving me better access to her husband's equipment. Sue crawled forward for an even better view. "Ooohhhh...ssshhhiiiittttt..yeah!" Joshed hissed as I ran my tongue under his foreskin and took the head of his cock into my mouth. His precum slid down my throat as I sucked and nibbled on the spongy helmet, coating it in ample spit. He tasted good, and the heat from his cock felt great against my tongue. Josh thrust his hips in small movements, pushing his dick against the inside of my cheek, making me wish I could take more of him. Soon, Patty was writhing with anticipation, and clearly needed fucked badly. "Line me up, buddy. I can't make the woman of my dreams wait any longer." Josh said as he backed-out of my mouth and lifted Patty's hips. I did as requested, and gripped Josh's steel-hard cock, pointing it at Patty's puffy labia. Josh entered her in one, easy motion...her cunt making squishy sounds as he sank deep into her folds. Josh was being gentle, not wanting to make either of them cum too quickly. I watched in fascination as he slowly withdrew, his cock shiny from Patty's lubrication, and pushed back in again. Josh paused for a moment, allowing Patty to regain her composure, and relish in the feeling of her cunt around his aching cock. Sue, meanwhile, had started fingering herself furiously, overwhelmed by the sight in front of her. "Lick his nuts, baby. I want to see that so badly...show me how much you trust each other." Sue said as she ran her fingers through my hair. My wife had a point...it took a lot of trust to let another man near your balls, and I was eager to let her see what she wanted. Josh moaned in pleasure as I eased one walnut-sized orb, and then the other into my mouth....his low, silky sack flowing over my eyes and nose. I would back-off as he began thrusting into his wife's quivering snatch, and then resume when he paused to savor the sensation. Patty's body was trembling above me, and her attention to my stiff cock was masterful. Sue was engrossed with watching us, and soon decided to push all of us over the edge. "Spread those muscled cheeks for me baby...I think you guys might enjoy this." My wife said as she moved closer to the floor. I wasn't sure where this was heading, but I complied and gripped Josh's firm buttocks with both hands. Josh eased his thrusting, his balls dragging on my forehead as a yelp left his throat. "Oh fucking shit...damn...oh yes!" Josh exclaimed as I could see my wife lapping at his puckered hole. She had done this to me on rare occasions, and the sensation was incredible. Tonight, however, she was tonguing my best friend's ass like it was a gourmet feast. It was in incredibly erotic thing to watch. It proved too much for all of us, however, as the unexpected sensation drove Josh even deeper into his wife, creating a domino-effect. Patty's body visibly trembled as the wave of climax rushed over her, and Josh's thrusts forced her farther down my swollen rod. Josh's nuts contracted tightly against his body, as Patty's juices flowed around his cock and onto my face. Patty's mouth vibrated around my cock as she squealed with pleasure, sending me over the edge, and flooding her throat with stream after stream of my spunk. "Oooohhh fffuuuuccckkkkk!" Josh groaned, as he held Patty's hips tightly and emptied his balls into her womb. I gasped for air as I watched the overflow ooze around Patty's snatch and over Josh's balls. Our friends were exhausted, and quickly lay down on their side, Josh still inside his wife's pulsing pussy. Sue wasted no time, and quickly straddled my face, burying my nose into her over-stimulated snatch. She came hard as I licked her gash and flicked my tongue across her clit. Sue's sweet nectar flooded my face as she clutched at the carpet, and writhed over me. I don't know when any of us had ever climaxed that intensely, the smell of sex thick in the air. We all lay there several minutes, saying nothing, just doing our best to regain our composure. Sue eventually moved between me and Patty, kissing me first, and then her best friend. "Was it as good as you hoped for, sweetheart?" my wife asked her girlfriend as she gently stroked her breasts. "Yes...oh, yes! Thank you, thank you so much for letting me experience that." Patty said in true appreciation before kissing Sue passionately. "I feared regretting things once it was over...but I feel such deep love for everybody." Patty then turned to her husband, "Are you ok, honey? Did I go too far? I would never want to hurt you." Josh took a deep breath and opened his eyes to look into Patty's. "I could never love you anymore than I do right now. I'm glad we've found friends this special...to share our deepest fantasies without fear or repercussions." I embraced my wife tightly and kissed her deeply. "This is without a doubt, the most incredible experience of our lives together. It's nice to know there are still things to discover about each other." Sue simply smiled and wept a small tear before returning a passionate kiss. At some point, we managed to build enough energy to move to the shower. Sue and I have a large master bath that easily accommodates two in the shower, though four was quite cozy. Nobody seemed to mind, however, as we lathered each other the best we could, bodies bumping and sliding together. It seemed none of us wanted the night, and the incredible feelings, to end. Sue and I stepped out of the shower and dried each other off, gently stroking the other's body and enjoying watching our friends do the same. The four of us were a little exhausted and nicely relaxed from the warm shower. We lay on the bed, each couple tightly entwined and dozing in-and-out of brief naps. Perhaps an hour had passed when I was stirred fully awake by Sue nibbling my ear and gently fondling my balls. "You know, baby...I could still use a solid fuck...if you've got it in you." My wife cooed while teasing my nipples. "Sure thing, sweetheart...I'd hate to think you didn't have as much fun as the rest of us." I said with a smile as I pushed her head toward my slowly rising cock. "Oh, I've had an incredible time...I just didn't get to cum with you inside me...that's always the best for me." Sue said before taking my half-hard member into her mouth. I stretched my arms over my head and sighed deeply as my wife sucked and nibbled my prick back to life. Josh and Patty also stirred as our movements shook the bed. Patty stroked my wife's hair, the strands falling through her fingers as Sue's head bobbed over my cock. Josh nuzzled tightly behind his wife, kissing the nape of her neck and massaging Patty's breasts. "Fuck me, baby...fill me up...I need a nice, slow fuck." Sue said as she snaked her way up my body and rolled me over to lie on top of her. Given the angles of our bodies on the bed, I pulled Sue to the edge and raised her legs to my shoulders as I stood at the side of the mattress. I could see the goose-bumps crawl over her skin as I slowly sank into her silky tunnel. I leaned down to kiss her as Sue wrapped her legs around my torso, her feet pressing against my ass. "Mmmm...now that looks like fun, don't you think?" Josh said to Patty as his hand moved to finger his wife's mound. "Yes, it does, lover." Patty replied in a soft tone. "Let me take care of you, baby. My pussy's still a little sensitive...I never came as hard as I did tonight. I'll give you more than you can handle tomorrow night." She said seductively, turning her head to kiss her husband. Josh grinned as her bit her lower lip. "Sounds like a deal." Josh chuckled as he straddled Patty's head for some loving oral attention. We continued our slow lovemaking for several minutes, before Sue held me close and spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. "It seems my girlfriend had a super-intense night. Maybe you could offer your buddy some help, and give Patty a chance to relax and enjoy the show?" Sue then reached her arms around me, grabbed my ass and spread my cheeks wide. This really wasn't what I had in mind, and started to protest when Sue pressed a finger to my lips to keep me from speaking. "Would you like that, girlfriend? Would you like us to give your man what he needs while you rebuild your stamina?" Sue continued, keeping her finger to my lips while looking toward Patty with a sexy grin. "Oooohhh, yyyeeessss!" Patty hissed as Josh's hard cock slid out of her mouth. "Would you like that, honey? I want to make sure this hard man-meat gets everything it needs while I recover from the hottest night of my life." She said, while stroking Josh's twitching tool. Josh looked a bit bewildered, and stammered his response. "I...uh...well, they've had a full night too. A hot blowjob is really all I need." Patty looked back toward my wife with an exaggerated pout on her face. "That was a wonderful idea...but I guess not, sweety." My wife then gripped my hair and kissed me hard. I could tell her dominant side was starting to emerge. It was now just a matter of how far we'd let it go. "Oh, I think the fellas still have some things to share. Josh, I hear you have a thing for the back-door now and again. Get over here and lick some of this hot man-pussy." Once again, I felt the need to say something in response, but Sue pressed her hand to my mouth and then buried my face in her bosom. "Now be polite. I haven't been talking to you." My wife said playfully as she squeezed her breasts around my ears. Josh just smiled and tried to dismiss Sue's instruction. "Wow, man...you were right. We may have opened Pandora's box, here." He said with a nervous laugh. It didn't take long for Patty to realize that she needed to play the game if the girls really wanted to see this happen. "Now don't make me spank you and teach you some manners." Patty said tersely, but playfully. "Get over their and eat the ass my girlfriend has so thoughtfully offered you." Josh looked into Patty's eyes and could the lust building inside her. He knew this was a game he was expected to play, and found that the idea was starting to sound pretty good. Sue still had my ass spread open as she held me deep inside her. My own arousal hadn't diminished at all, though I was unsure how I felt about being controlled in this way. Josh continued to kneel on the bed as Patty stood behind me and briskly slapped my ass. "You know what to do. Get over here, or the next slap will be on your ass, and much harder." Patty said, sounding like the star of a poorly acted porno. With my face still buried in my wife's firm breasts, I couldn't see Josh's reaction, but could feel the weight of his body leaving the bed. Seconds later, I felt a tongue lapping at my tight pucker, and spit trailing down the back of my balls. My body flinched at the intrusion, and I let out a muffled moan. "Stay right there, baby. Don't you dare pull that cock out of my pussy! I swear you just grew even thicker than you've ever been before...and I want to feel it all." "Yes...oh god, yes. Eat that ass! I feel so naughty watching you two like this!" Patty squealed as she walked across the room and moved a dressing-mirror closer to the bed. "Oh, Sue...I wouldn't want you to miss seeing this!" Patty exclaimed as she arranged the mirror for my wife's viewing pleasure. "Thanks, sweety...you're so thoughtful." My wife offered back to her girlfriend. "Oh yeah...oh yeah...tongue that hole, Josh. Make your buddy feel how important he is to you...like your wife and I have shown each other." Sue said as pushed tighter against my crotch and buried me even deeper inside her. By now, it seemed that Josh had lost all inhibitions, and was no longer reluctant to obey orders. His hands replaced my wife's on my muscled cheeks, and his tongue lapped hungrily over my balls and brown-eye. My cock swelled, and I found myself involuntarily twisting my hips, forcing my buddy's nose and tongue across sensitive areas. Sue's pussy began pulsing around my aching cock, her moans increasing with every minor thrust into her sugar-walls. "Mmmmm...ooohhhh...you feel so hot, so hard, baby!" My wife growled. "You guys have made me so hot...pull out a second, baby. Let our friends taste how turned-on you've got me." Sue pulled away more than I pulled back, and my cock was soon released from the warm cocoon. "Take a lick, babe. See how sweet your girlfriend is off her man's pole." Josh said, in a surprisingly demanding tone as he pulled my cock back toward my ass. Patty quickly knelt behind me, taking me fully into her mouth, and sucking every last drop of Sue's fluids from my steel-hard rod. Josh soon lined my cock with my wife's snatch, and pushed me back into her. Sue let-out a yelp of pure bliss as I took the opportunity to drive home a few hard thrusts to keep her fires burning. "Mmmmm....not yet...not yet, sweetheart." My wife said before pressing her lips to mine. "I want to cum with you...feel your cum filling me." She said while pulling out from under me, my face now between her legs. "Spin around and get on all fours for me, baby. Show me how wet your buddy got that hole of yours." I somewhat surprised myself as I willingly did as instructed...my ass just inches from Sue's face, and now looking out over the edge of the bed. Josh looked me in the eye briefly as he rose from the floor...his stare determined and purposeful. I could hear Sue rummaging through the drawers of the nightstand, and then the unmistakable "pop" from the cap on a tube of lube. I glanced back to see my wife coating her fingers with the slick substance, when Josh abruptly gripped my hair, pulled my head forward, and pressed his dick to my mouth. Domestic Affairs Ch. 02 "Come on, buddy...I'm too fucking horned to disappoint the ladies at this stage. Suck it...show these nasty bitches how to suck cock the right way." I was stunned as Josh pressed forward, my mouth willingly opened, and he gagged me with seven inches of thick cock. Patty rose to kiss her husband as I coughed and slobbered around his swollen fuck-stick. At first, I was taken aback by the way I was being treated...but soon relented to my own lust and desire. Sue was fingering my ass intently, probing with two, and sometimes three, slippery digits. She would often brush across my prostate as she worked to stretch my rarely probed orifice. My jaw ached as I struggled to accommodate Josh's ample member while he held my head and slowly fucked my face. "Shit yes...damn, that's good!" Josh grumbled as he pushed deep into my throat. "You're damn good, honey...but you can't imagine how good it is from someone who knows the equipment." Josh said to his wife as she fingered herself while watching from the bed. "Oh...I can believe it, sweetheart." Patty said with an evil smile. "I don't want you to give-up trying...but Sue seems to know more about eating pussy than I could ever hope to teach you." She finished, before kissing Josh and then my wife. Josh was leaking copious amounts of precum down my throat, and his balls smacked my chin with increasingly eager thrusts. My own cock was now as hard as it had ever been during the course of the evening. The first time Josh took my nearly-virgin ass, it was unexpected and uncomfortable...but not entirely unpleasant. Now I found myself wanting it...and the idea of our women seeing their men in the act started to turn me on. "Fuck the foreplay, man. My wife needs a break, and I can hardly blame her...let's get this shit done." Josh said in a low tone, pushing away from my face and guiding me to turn and face my wife. I was still on all fours when Josh grabbed my hips, pulled me to the edge of the bed...my cock pinned to the mattress and my feet now touching the floor. Josh stood behind me and smacked his hard prick against my ass. "Good thing you keep in shape...or this would have no appeal for me at all." Josh said with a deep chuckle as he slid his member in the crack of my ass. I raised my chest from the mattress, my arms stretching up to hold me as Sue slid beneath my torso. Her nipples were hard and pointed, and brushed my chest as she inched closer. "Oh baby, I can't believe how much you love me to let me see this. Don't do it just for me and Patty...do it because you want it...because you trust your friend that much. You have to tell him, baby...we need to hear our straight, but adventurous men agreeing to make each other feel good." She said before kissing me hard and probing her tongue deep into my mouth. After practically licking my tonsils, she pulled back and looked deep into my eyes...lust and passion filling her own. "Tell him, baby. Tell him what you want...make it as nasty as you want...if you really want it." Sue said with her nose touching mine. I paused a few seconds, loving her for giving me yet another way out of this. I knew, however, that I wanted this more than I thought I could. Not long ago, I might have been offended, or even punched someone over a homosexual advance. This was different...Josh was someone I trusted...even shared the same bed as we watched each other make love to our wives...this was weird, but hot. I took a deep breath as I firmed my resolve, and looked straight into my wife's eyes. "Do it, man...take my ass. Fuck me with that hot cock!" I said through gritted teeth. I did my best to relax, and remember the experience in the garage...but I was still shocked by the sensation as Josh pressed against my back door. "Uuunnngggg...oh fffuuuccckkkk!" I grunted with my eyes closed and gripped the sheets tightly. Sue smothered me with kisses as I continued to curse and gasp for air. Josh was moving slowly, but his dick still felt huge as it spread my rosebud wider and wider. "That's it, buddy...relax...keep breathing, man." Josh said, pausing a few moments to let me adjust before pushing further into my bowels. "Damn, you're tight...feels so fucking good." I wished I could agree, but my ass felt like it would split in two. I knew the pain would subside, but it seemed like an eternity before Josh's pubes brushed against my ass. Oddly, my cock never shrank an inch, and was still hard as ever. The heat from my buddy's prick was intense, and I could feel it spread through my guts. Josh started to slowly retreat, and the pain shot through me once more, but began to ease quickly. After three or four easy strokes, I was finally through the worst of it, and actually started to enjoy the feel of my friend's cock as it slid across my prostate. Eventually, Josh quickened his pace, and began to fuck me in earnest. I grunted with the feeling of fullness every time his loose balls swung forward to meet my own...his hips pressing against my ass. Sue clawed my back as she wriggled further underneath me. Josh's hands were clamped firmly to my shoulders for support as he relentlessly used my tight hole for his own enjoyment. My wife's legs splayed-out wide as she met my crotch...my cock nudging at her pussy with each of Josh's thrusts. Patty was wide-eyed and fingering herself wildly...clearly enjoying the show. "Fuck me...oh god, please fuck me, baby!" My wife screamed as my prick teased her slick opening. Josh eased his movements, but never pulled out as Sue slid further down and eased my aching tool into her soaking gash. My body was nearly overwhelmed. Between the hard heat in my ass, and the warmth wrapped around my cock...I wasn't sure which sensation was more pleasurable. Sandwiched in the middle, it was difficult to set a smooth rhythm that satisfied everyone's need...but the three of us eventually stumbled upon awkward cooperation. Josh and Sue kept still a few moments, allowing me to piston between them...a truly strange sensation, but not one I could maintain for long. Sue seemed to be approaching her climax quickly, the evening-long session of debauchery keeping her on the edge. Her pussy convulsed and squeezed around my prick, and sent a bolt of pleasure shooting up my spine. "Harder! Oh god, baby...fuck me harder!" my wife screamed, her snatch gripping my cock tighter by the second. I had no time to respond before Josh took care of the situation. "Fuck...yeah, man...fuck...fuck!" he chanted over and over...thrusting hard into my ass and pushing me deep into Sue's quivering pussy. I watched Sue's chest and face flush as the wave of orgasm swept over her body, her pussy clamped tight around my aching cock. "Oooohhhh...uuuuhhhh...oooohhhh!" she screamed while clutching her breasts. The tight spasms around my dick were more than I could take, and I felt my balls tighten just before shooting five strong ropes of seed into my wife's womb. I grunted in a mix of wild pleasure and mild pain...my cock twitching as it spewed my load, and my ass constricting around the girth of Josh's rigid tool with every pulse. Like setting-off a string of firecrackers, Josh was not far behind us. The tightened grip of my ass around his cock was the point-of-no-return. At first, it felt as though he intended to pull-out, but instead buried himself as far into my ass as he could manage...gripping my shoulders tightly and moaning loudly through a clenched jaw. I could feel his hot spunk splashing into my bowels...his cock twitching and pulsing inside me. The three of us lay there as though stunned...breathing heavily for a few moments as Patty continued to whimper from her own self-stimulation. Josh pulled away, his softening cock sliding from my ass, and pushed his nose into Patty's over-stimulated snatch. She came in seconds, coating Josh's chin in glossy, sweet nectar. I kissed my wife and suckled on her breasts as my buddy's cum oozed from the abused hole and trailed down the back of my sweaty balls. Sue covered me in kisses, her pussy continuing to milk my deflating member as the waves of her climax subsided. Once again, all of us were drained, and slipped into a fast nap. Josh and Patty arose first, taking a quick shower and getting dressed. Sue and I slept in each other's arms as our guests whispered how much they loved us, gathered their things, and went home with broad smiles on their faces. The next day, Sue and I shared a long and serious conversation, and came away feeling like things had went better than imagined, but was still a terrific experience that should be limited to very special times. A phone call later that afternoon, confirmed that our friends felt the same...it was great, but wanted the four of us together to be a rare and very special event. We slipped easily back into our usual routines, much to the relief of everyone, and our friendships were tighter than ever. The girls got together with each other on occasion, though Josh and I seemed content with things as they were. If nothing else, Josh and I discovered what felt most comfortable between us. We were very close friends, and didn't regret anything that happened, but the physical things we shared were just that...great fun, but not a component of our emotional lives. Emotional intimacy was just something we felt strong about only with our wives. +++++++++++++++++++ Perhaps six months had passed since the four of us were first together. We met for some play one other time in that period, but kept things much more tame, mainly enjoying watching the other pair in a loving moment. The girls had a few weekends together, but not a regular thing by any means. All of us were truly happy in our friendship and our marriages. Josh took my by surprise, however, over a long weekend when Patty had left to visit her sister. We both acknowledged that sharing an experience with other in front of our wives turned-out hotter than we thought it would, but wasn't really the crux of our sexuality. I had a few dreams that involved sexual acts with him...but nothing that had me yearning to find him alone. I guess Josh must have been thinking about it more than I had, especially after receiving a rather short email. "Look, I've been thinking about it...and there's something I never tried, and I think I'm ready. We both know that the kissy/huggy thing is ok, but not really us. Fuck...this is hard. I'll be home tomorrow working on the damn car again. Come by anytime, and just give it to me...in the ass. Come, or don't come...either way is fine...just horned and curious...sorry." Considering everything that all of us had been through, I was surprised that Josh found it difficult to ask for that. I also understood that I had thought about him in a sexual way on a few occasions, but did nothing about it. It was as though we both wanted it, but were deadly afraid to act on it. His fractured invitation to just "come over and take it" started to make sense, and seemed like something I might do. I read the message once more, to make sure I hadn't misunderstood, and found my cock starting to swell. I told Sue that I was going to drop by Josh's place and help with the car. She sent me with a few plates that belonged to Patty, and thought nothing of it as I pulled out of the driveway. Not really sure what was going to happen, I had dressed simply...just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I decided not to bother with underwear, if he really wanted me to just "do it and go", but regretted that decision as the warm day conspired to send my balls down one pant-leg. For reasons I couldn't figure-out, my heart started racing the minute I pulled-up to the house. The overhead door of the garage was closed, but I could hear a radio and the clank of tools, letting me know he was inside. I walked through the side door to find Josh wiping-off some tools...dressed in his usual work shirt and worn jeans. "Hey man, grab a beer, if you'd like. Just cleaning-up some shit so I can actually find my tools." Josh said casually as I walked past the car. I said nothing, just went to the fridge and pulled-out a Bud. I couldn't help but notice a tube of lube sitting on the counter. I leaned against the work bench as Josh chattered nervously about fitting a new fuel pump and various other maintenance woes. It was a scene that we shared any number of times...but this time, I wasn't there to turn a wrench. I grabbed my crotch through the fabric of my jeans, massaging my prick to full hardness as it spread toward my right pocket. The small holes of Josh's jeans revealed that he was also "going commando", and the idea of what I was there to do aroused me even more. Josh took quick glances in my direction, obviously seeing my condition, but making no mention of it. Even as my cock grew harder, I couldn't help but think how odd it was that I was in this situation at all. Ivan started all this shit when I took another man's ass for the first time out of anger and frustration. Now, here I was, actively working up a boner and wanting to give a friend what he asked for. The fact that our wives were clearly into each other didn't bother me at all...but the idea that Josh and I wanted this still haunted me as somehow wrong. Maybe what really bothered me is that I was willing use him for sex...not in the angry way I did it with Ivan...but still mainly just a cold, purposeful fuck. Then again, we both seemed to be fine with exactly that kind of thing. Josh grunted and cursed as he struggled with a bolt that just wouldn't come loose. I enjoyed watching the strength in his arms as he pulled harder against the stubborn piece of metal, rubbing my crotch while Josh pretended not to notice. "Hey, man...grab those pliers for me, will 'ya?" my friend asked while still cursing under his breath. I walked to the workbench, glancing into the cracked bar mirror where I witnessed Josh taking my own ass not so long ago, and making my cock twitch within the tight constraints of my jeans. "I don't see them." I said, bluntly. "Well, fuck!" Josh replied, irritated as he stepped next to me. "I just had the damn things not two minutes ago!" I took a quick look at the floor around the car, and then back toward Josh...the tool was in his back pocket. Getting more horned and bolder by the minute, I gripped his ass while reaching for the pliers and roughly tugged them out of the pocket. "Shouldn't keep tools in your pants...good way to hurt yourself, or put holes in your clothes." "Thanks for sounding like my eighth-grade shop teacher, dick-head." Josh said, as he turned to face me with an obviously swollen crotch. "Safety first, man. What other dangerous shit you carrying around?" I asked briskly, ramming my hand into the other back pocket and pulling his crotch against mine. Still kneading his tightly muscled cheek, I ran my free hand over his shirt pockets, pinching a nipple through the fabric before trailing down his chest. Josh kept quiet, and breathed heavily as I plunged one hand into his front pocket as though looking for tools...only to find a thick, hot, hard device still hiding behind a thin layer of fabric. I pressed my knuckle under the head of his cock, teasing him as precum soaked through the lining of the pocket. "That shouldn't be there...probably warrants a closer look." I didn't look at Josh, just listened to his halted breathing as I tugged his jeans open and gripped the swollen cock. The head was soaked in clear fluid that I gathered with a finger and placed in my mouth. The salty-sweet taste had become familiar, and now I hungered for more. Dropping to my knees and quickly plunging my tongue under the silky sleeve of Josh's foreskin, I lapped at his tool and savored every drop I could gather. Josh closed his eyes and moaned in approval...his hips slowly rocking, pushing inch-after-inch of swollen meat down my throat. I had learned much in a short time, and kept the invading member swimming in spit...allowing Josh's cock fully into my mouth with only a few thrusts. "Aaaahhh...fffuuuccckkk." Josh groaned, his hand on the back of my head, pushing my nose into his dark blond pubes. Tugging the worn, tight-fitting jeans below the curve of his ass, I released Josh's low-hangers...gently taking each into my mouth, allowing the soft skin of his sack to flow over my face. His crotch smelled of soap and musky sweat from working in the heat of the garage. I could have spent hours alternating between his cock and balls, but my true mission lied elsewhere. Reluctantly, I rose from the floor, allowing Josh's painfully-hard cock to point at the ceiling. I opened my jeans and pulled out my own rigid dick, pressed it against Josh's pole and felt the heat soak through me. "Suck it...cover my cock in spit." I practically ordered while pressing down on Josh's shoulder. Josh took to my command without hesitation. His saliva flowed heavily over my balls while he intensely sucked and licked at my turgid pole. Damn, he was good..."if I could just get Sue to learn everything he knew about sucking cock" I thought to myself while holding Josh's head tight against my crotch. Stretching to reach it, I grabbed the lube sitting on the workbench, coated my middle finger, bent over Josh's back, and plunged the digit into my buddy's ass. A muffled yelp escaped Josh's cock-stuffed mouth, but he never relaxed the oral assault on my dick. His sphincter closed tightly around my finger at first, but then began to relax as I worked the slippery goo into the opening. I couldn't take it any longer; I had to have that ass...especially since it was being offered so freely. I pulled out of Josh's eager mouth, took-off my t-shirt, and placed it on the floor before pushing his face onto it. I figured there was no reason to make Josh wallow on a dirty floor. He tried to raise up, but I pushed him back into position...ass-up, and face-down...never saying a word as I smacked his ass and fondled the loose balls hanging low between his legs. "Spread 'em...let me see that hole" I grunted, while kicking off my shoes and discarding my jeans. I was now completely naked, but Josh's pants were still crumpled around his knees, and his shirt sliding down his back. Somehow, the view made it even hotter for me as he slowly complied...reaching back and spreading the muscled moons apart. The pink pucker looked shiny from the lube surrounding it...his balls raised, then lowered, within the silky sack in anticipation of what was coming next. My cock was hard as hell, and still saturated with Josh's spit...little point in adding any lubrication there. I moved forward and knelt behind my best friend, spreading his legs as wide as the constraining jeans would allow. I pushed my cock down to brush against his balls, allowing it to slowly slide up the crack of his ass as I slowly eased my body back. Josh was again breathing heavily as I ran my dick against his rosebud, and slapped it against the cheeks of his ass. Precum was flowing from my prick, and I spread it over the helmet before pressing against Josh's twitching hole. He instinctively tightened at first, but worked to relax as I pushed to gain entrance. After a few moments, my cock slid-in suddenly...half my length moving inside before I could hold-back and allow Josh to relax further. "Mmmpphhh...oh, fuck!" Josh whimpered as his body twitched and he slobbered on my t-shirt. My friend continued to grunt and groan as he reach back to grab my thigh, and pulled me further into him. Soon, I was buried to the hilt...my cock deep within the warmth of his chute. "Fuck me, damn it...use my fucking ass!" Josh grunted, his lips pressed to my shirt and the floor. I eased-out slowly, nearly pulling-out completely, before pushing inside again. It was hard to tell if Josh was in pleasure or pain as he cursed and moaned with every thrust into his bowels. Regardless, my own need was building. I changed position, crouching over, and straddling his ass...my legs splayed wide as I plunged-in as deeply as I could with my hands gripping the sides of his torso. Josh continued his pain-tinged moans as my rhythm grew faster and harder while pile-driving his backside. Domestic Affairs Ch. 02 "Mmmpphh...fuck...fuck...fuck!" Josh groaned over and over again. "Hold a sec...my fucking knees." He announced abruptly, pushing me away and then flipping over onto his back. It was too much effort to remove the work boots, so he pushed the jeans to his ankles and then over my head. With his calves resting on my shoulders, and the crumpled jeans at the back of my neck, I could see his cock was still impressively hard. Within seconds, Josh had gripped my cock and aimed it toward his over-stretched hole. "Do it, man...just fucking do it...seed my sorry ass!" I wasn't gentle about it this time. My cock was throbbing, and begging for release. Once I felt the slick entrance, I pushed deeply into him...pushing his body back a few inches with the strength of my thrust. Josh gasped deeply for air, but offered no protest as I started slamming into him at a brutal pace. Josh stared back at me, his teeth clenched together as sweat rolled down my nose and onto his chest...spotting the shirt he was still wearing. Caught in the moment, I reached down and ripped-open his shirt...losing a few buttons, but gaining access to his toned pecs and nipples. I gripped his chest for support, and teased his nipples while still pounding away at his ass. I was getting close, but would soon be brought over the edge when Josh's body started to shake, and his breathing became ragged. "Oh fuck...shit...oh ssshhhiiiittttt!" Josh screamed through clenched teeth as I felt his sphincter clench tightly around my cock, and stream after stream of thick, white cum rained over his body. He came without ever touching his cock, and his whole body shook as five heavy ropes of cum covered him from forehead to navel. The scene overwhelmed me, and with the additional tightness around my sensitive prick, I hit orgasm quickly and hard. I shot two ribbons of seed into Josh's bowels before I could pull-out...spraying three more loads across his already cum-soaked chest. Josh was exhausted, and I couldn't back-away as his legs hung from the jeans that now rested on my back. Faced with my own fatigue, I fell on top of Josh...our deflating cocks and warm cum pressed between us. Josh firmly gripped my ass and massaged my cheeks as we both half-slept and took time to recover. It was a little strange lying with another man like this...oddly comforting, but in a way I couldn't really explain, and profoundly different than sharing the same closeness with my wife. "Wow, buddy...that was...that was fucking intense." Josh said as our heads cleared and I worked to extract myself from his entangled legs. "I could feel you cumming...weird as hell." "Tell me about it." I replied with a grin. "Hold right there." I said, walking to get my cell phone. "Sue's gonna love seeing this." I told Josh before using the camera to take a picture of his half-dressed and cum-covered body. "Dick head!" Josh exclaimed, as he stood-up and arranged his clothes. "That had better get erased the minute she sees it." "No worries, man. I'll download it as soon as I get home, and keep it for posterity." I said, mockingly. "I'm thinking Patty might appreciate a copy too...don't you?" "No doubt of that." Josh replied, before going silent a few moments. "Man...I have to say...I really got off on this. Is this something we can keep doing when the mood hits us? Not like I can't live without or anything...but are you really good with all the shit that's been going on?" I took a moment to really think about it while stuffing my cock back into my pants. "Yeah, man...I really am good with it...and as long as our wives remain open to what we're all doing, nothing needs to change." At that moment, I was truly comfortable with my newly-defined sexuality, and never looked back. +++++++++++ The four of us continue to play every now-and-then, and we've been able to keep it in perspective. The understanding continues to be that what we share with our spouses is the most important relationship. We all hope we can keep the passion and the friendship going strong for many years to come. Domestic Affairs Josh just stared at me for what seemed like minutes. We were silent as he looked at me as though searching for information. "I've seen that look before...and I think I know what it's about." Josh said, his throat sounding dry. "You've tried that too...and can't quite shake it, can you?" "Huh? Would you mind not talking in riddles?" I replied, as sweat formed on my forehead and my pulse quickened. I knew damn well what he meant, but didn't want to be the one speak it. In spite of my nerves, I could feel my cock start to swell even though my mind fought to restrain it. "I trust you, like few other people." Josh was clearly nervous. "You want to..." his voice trailed-off for a second, but returned after a deep breath. "You've felt it...the warmth in your grip. Convinced yourself it was just a phase...but every now-and-then...the idea creeps back in." My stomach was doing flips. "Shit...shit...shit." I mumbled, letting my forehead rest on the steering wheel. "I'm sorry man...I'm so fucking sorry. It's not right. I shouldn't be thinking of shit like that." "Yeah, well...I shouldn't be either...but that's where we are. I've been through this shit before." Josh said with his hands gripping his knees. "It's just a part of what I've done, and who I am. It doesn't consume my life...most times never enters my mind...but it's still there." He sighed deeply. "I've only ever shared that with my wife. Please respect how heavy this is for me...and please don't hate me for obviously upsetting you." I was shocked into sobriety as I collected my thoughts. "I can't hate you...hell, you're the only person I know that seems to understand where my head is. I know you have my back on this...and I have yours, without question." I shook my head and stared through the windshield at the empty parking lot. "Well...that killed the buzz pretty damn quick. We should get home, before the cops wonder what the hell we're doing here." "No shit. You feel ok to drive? Better to wait a little longer than risk shit even worse than this conversation." Josh laughed, an uneasy grin across his face. I felt fine, but still took my time and followed back roads to Josh's house. We said hardly a word during the fifteen-minute drive. "I gotta piss like a race horse. I'll just use your bathroom and head home." I said, parking the car in his driveway. "Sure...no problem. Feel free to take the spare room if you'd rather not drive." Josh offered, sounding concerned about my condition. "I appreciate the offer, but I should get home. I'm good, and the drive isn't far." I replied as we walked in the house. Josh also needed to recycle the beers he had been drinking, and headed for his bedroom while I took the half-bath in the hall. It seemed like I had passed forty gallons before the feeling of relief came over me. I zipped-up, washed my hands, and splashed some water on my face before getting ready to leave. "Hey man...I'll catch-up with you later." I called down the hall while stepping toward the door. "Ok...you sure you're alright to drive?" Josh said as he stepped into the hall, wearing only a white t-shirt and plaid boxers, ready to crash for the night. "Yeah...I'm fine...it's been a long night." I answered, trying not to focus on the outline of his soft cock behind the thin fabric. Josh stepped ahead of me, and turned the deadbolt on the door. His breathing was short as he stood between me and the exit. "I uh...would you...well, can I trust you to..." his words stammered and halted. "Oh shit, man...you know. I understand if you can't." My heartbeat was pounding in my ears, and I knew what he wanted...and with an open invitation, I wanted it too. With my hand shaking, I reached out toward his crotch and pressed it against him. My fingers rolled around Josh's loose balls, and traced the outline of his growing manhood through the cotton fabric. Josh closed his eyes and leaned against the door as I pulled his cock through the fly and slowly stroked the silky flesh. I could hardly believe how much I wanted to do this...or how easily I was doing it for Josh. I came to terms with the fact that I enjoyed the experience with Ivan...but this was different. Some of the things I did with Ivan were driven by anger and frustration, and my reaction troubled me. I really liked Josh as a friend, and felt more at ease because I trusted him. I was so lost in being able to relive the feel of a cock in my hand that I barely noticed as Josh loosened my belt and opened my jeans. He quickly cupped the pouch of my briefs, massaging my prick to full arousal within seconds. It felt so good to share this again, in spite of the belief that I had exorcised the need for it. "Oh fuck, man...it's been so long." Josh said, almost panting. "I'd almost forgotten how different...how fucking different it is." "Um...how different are we going with this?" I asked, uncertain what to do in an equal give-and-take situation with another dude. "What are you comfortable with?" Josh pushed my underwear below my ass, allowing my cock to slap hard against my abs. Rubbing our cocks together within his firm grip, he looked me straight in the eye. "I've done it all at one time or another...well, sort-of...but never became well-versed in any of it. Shit, man...it's been eight, maybe ten years since I've done this." "I have to tell you, Josh...this is still pretty new to me. I never tried this at all until the past year. It's been a challenge for me to keep perspective...doing things I would have never imagined...and finding out I have a wife with a kinkier side than I realized." "Hmmm...need to hear more about that. But right now, I've wanted to do this since you had that hard-on in the gym shower." Josh then dropped to his knees and tentatively licked along the shaft of my rigid pole. As though savoring a lollipop, he slowly worked my cock into his mouth, grabbing my balls with a free hand and tugging gently. My eyes nearly rolled back into my head as he focused on areas that only another man could understand. Josh was nowhere as skilled as my memory of Ivan...but his attention was respectful, and dedicated to making me feel good. "Oh shit, dude...it shouldn't, but this feels so damn good." I moaned as Josh gently sucked one smooth ball, and then the other. My legs were shaking slightly as Josh spent a few more moments sucking my tool before licking his way over my abs and up my chest, stopping to lick my nipples while peeling off my shirt and throwing it aside. "Let's get the fuck out of the hallway." He stated simply, before stepping around and motioning me to follow. I followed behind him, my pants wide open and my hard cock bouncing in front of me. As we stepped into his bedroom, Josh quickly removed his shirt and boxers, standing before me naked and aroused. This was the first time I had a long, lingering look at him. Prior to meeting Ivan, I'd never really looked at another man's body before, but Josh was damned good looking...maybe even gorgeous, for lack of a better term. We both shared similar runner/swimmer physiques, and even the same seven-inch cock size...though I was slightly thicker. Josh's balls, however, really caught my attention...again, nearly the same size as mine...but one hanging visibly lower than the other in a very loose sack that dropped nearly four inches below his uncut cock. Mine hang nicely, without being tight against my body...but his low-hanging fruit seemed to be an odd turn-on for me. His body was nicely tanned except for the outline of the board shorts he often wore, and his chest was mostly smooth...a thin trail of dark hair from his navel to the neatly trimmed patch around his crotch. Josh's uncut meat curved slightly upward, the tip barely peaking out from the foreskin as a web-like string of pre-cum oozed toward the floor. I never took my eyes off him as I followed his lead, and removed the rest of my clothing. "Fuck...sorry, man...still a little freaked about getting turned-on by you." Josh said as he slowly stroked his meat while staring at my body. "Do you have the same fucked-up feeling that this shouldn't be happening...but don't want it to stop?" "That's probably the understatement of the century." I answered honestly. "How did either of us ever get to the point of wanting cock?" I stammered as my own member swelled even harder while watching Josh stroke his rod. "It started for me with a fraternity brother who broke his left wrist, and right arm. He'd never been skiing in his life, but thought he would impress a girlfriend. Safe to say that taking pity and offering a helping-hand went farther than we imagined." Josh mumbled as he stepped toward me and took both our cocks within his grip. "Shit man...we're just horned and coming off our buzz. We can stop this right now. I don't want to fuck-up a friendship over this." I honestly have no idea what the hell came over me. Maybe it was the regret creeping into Josh's voice, or the idea that I had gone this far and might end up feeling like a fool...but I found myself leaning forward and actually kissing my friend on the lips. Unlike the experience with Ivan, where the kiss was mainly a display of power, this seemed to me more a message of "calm down, we can trust and take care of each other." It wasn't as deeply emotional and intimate like kissing Sue...it was weird for me, and I hoped Josh understood the gesture. At first, Josh seemed taken-aback, but hesitantly returned the kiss. It was firm and masculine...the stubble on his upper-lip and chin adding to the strangeness as he bit on my lip and gripped my arms. Our hard cocks slid against each other as our bodies inched closer. Our faces broke apart as I placed my hand on Josh's back and traced the ridges of his spine. "Uh...wow...was that too much? I think I freaked myself out. Kissing dudes just isn't high on my list." I asked, looking at the frazzled expression in Josh's eyes. Josh paused a moment. "No...it's ok. I'll admit I wasn't looking for that. In a strange way, it just makes me absolutely sure I can trust you." Josh said, as a sense of confidence came back into his words. "Just don't expect any fucking flowers. Tell anybody, and I'll have to kill you. Now cut this "should, or shouldn't we" crap and just suck my cock already." I laughed, and felt immediately at ease. My nerves were suddenly calm, and I knew I couldn't feel this comfortable with any other dude. Ivan may have introduced me to this world of sexual experience...but I never really felt right about the things we did. Josh was different, a true friend, and my anxieties were fading fast. Pushing him back, I had Josh sit on the edge of the bed as I knelt between his legs and admired the man-flesh before me. His loose ball-sack pooled inside his thighs and his cock arched toward the ceiling. I tried to remember the best parts of blowjobs from Sue and Ivan, and vowed to make Josh's trust worthwhile. Josh leaned-back with his arms behind him while I slowly licked my way up his inner-thigh and across the clean-shaven scrotum. His cock twitched in anticipation as my tongue trailed along a vein on the underside of his silky pole. Gripping his steel-hard shaft, I pulled the foreskin down and revealed the spongy, purple helmet. Josh moaned deeply as I licked under the tip where the glans met, and slowly worked the head into my mouth. His cock was a nice size...a tight fit between my unpracticed lips...but not the monstrosity that Ivan possessed. "Oh damn...holy fucking shit!" Josh hissed between clenched teeth, lying flat on the bed and placing a hand at the back of my head. "So fucking wild...you know exactly what to do!" Having learned my lesson with Ivan, I wasted no time in supplying ample spit to Josh's tool as I worked his cock deeper into my mouth. I knew what was coming, and suppressed my gag reflex while taking the last few inches...my nose coming to rest in his tight curls. "Fuck, man...Patty never gets that far." Josh said in mild surprise. "So damn good...I need this so fucking bad." With Ivan and me, it was always about the self-satisfaction of getting-off. For the first time, I actually felt good about doing this to a man...giving a friend what he wanted...what he needed. It still wasn't the intimate romance of making love to my wife, and I didn't want it to be, but it seemed somehow "honorable". Josh clenched the sheets and groaned appreciatively as I bobbed my head up-and-down his throbbing prick. Putting his legs on my shoulders, I pulled him farther to the edge of the mattress, letting his loose sack drop feely between his legs. I couldn't help but wonder if Josh ever had a problem keeping them dry on the toilet...a sick curiosity as I juggled his orbs between my fingers. Josh chuckled between satisfied moans. "Not that you want to hear this....but my fraternity brother seemed fascinated with those as well. Lick my nuts, man. Patty loves the way they fall across her face." I took his cock from my mouth, and lightly slapped his belly. "The news that your wife and I share the same interest is a little freaky. But they are pretty damn hot." I replied, before fulfilling his request. It was strangely entertaining to lift his sack with my tongue, and watch the loose flesh fall. I couldn't help but tug on my own jewels while lapping at my friend's swollen pair. "Get up here, man. I'll give you a better angle, and a little reciprocation. No fun if it's just a one-way show." Josh said, moving his legs off my shoulders and pulling me onto the bed. The direct order, with no indication that I would resist, reminded me of Ivan's no-bullshit approach, and only heightened my arousal. Josh had me lay on my back and positioned himself above me in a sixty-nine. His balls brushed my forehead, and his spit-soaked cock dripped a clear and sticky string onto my lips. I could hear and feel Josh spit onto my aching member, massaging the fluid around my cock before taking all of me into his mouth, down to the very root. I gasped for air as his nose brushed my balls and his prick pressed between my lips. Gripping each cheek of his firm, muscled ass...I raised my head to slide more of him down my throat. I reveled in the sensation of his loose balls flowing around my nose and across my eyelids. Josh also seemed far more relaxed than in the hall, and his oral skills improved with every stroke down my aching pole. We spent several minutes slurping and sucking each other's twitching rods...intuitively sensing when to back-off, edging each other again and again. Josh leaned forward to get a better angle on my balls, leaving his cock in a difficult position for me to reach, but exposing his hairless crack and puckered star. Recalling the intense sensation when Ivan rimmed me (and the ass-play that Sue and I have shared since), I decided to see if Josh would enjoy it as well. Spreading his taught cheeks wide, I buried my nose deep in his crack and danced my tongue around the tight bud. "Oh fucking god!!!" Josh yelped as his head shot up and his back arched sharply. "Shit, man...nobody's done that to me in years!" "Sorry dude...got caught in the moment." I said, fearing I had gone too far. "It's cool...feels fucking hot as hell, if you're willing to do it." Josh said quickly while still stroking my dick. "Patty won't go anywhere near it...but sure as hell doesn't mind me doing it to her. Go ahead, man...if you want it, eat my fucking ass." He said, grabbing my hair and pulling my face between his muscled moons. I licked and tongued his hole with enthusiasm, urged-on by his deep moans and renewed attention to my cock. I almost hoped Josh would return the favor, but it didn't happen as he seemed content to suck on my aching prick forever. Josh's oral talent was finally getting too much for me, and he could sense that my climax couldn't be teased much longer. "Damn, that's hot...but my legs are burning like fire, trying to hold this position." Josh said as he fell to one side...his loose sack draping across his thigh as his turgid pole brushed my nose. "Pretty obvious we're getting close, man. I want your load down my throat...hope that doesn't gross-you-out." I gripped his cock and looked down toward Josh's face. "Hell...take it anyway you want it. I'm hoping to do the same." I said before swallowing his member whole in one smooth motion. Both of us grunted and groaned as we worked each other's tools at a frantic pace. Josh took my by complete surprise, jamming a spit-soaked finger into my ass and taking my cock deep into his throat. The sensation hit me like a bolt of lightning, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I let out a muffled moan around Josh's prick as I felt my balls contract, and several strong shots of my seed filled my friend's eager mouth. I could feel his throat swallowing around the tip of my cock...taking as much of my load as he could handle. This sent Josh over the edge, gripping my hair and holding my head in position as he fucked my face with short, rapid strokes. His cock swelled even wider between my lips as three forceful streams of hot, sticky fluid slid down my throat and overfilled my mouth. I had forgotten the taste...salty-sweet...not unpleasant, but not something I'd want every day either. I swallowed all that I could, the rest dripping between my lips and his softening dick and spilling onto his balls. After lapping at the other's deflating pricks, teasing the over-sensitive flesh, we both rolled onto our backs...breathing deeply as we stared at the ceiling. "Fuck man...that was some intense shit." Josh said between heavy sighs. "I didn't realize how much I wanted to do that again until we were in the middle of it. Are you ok? You're not going to get drunk or turn into a pot-head trying to drown this out, are you?" Josh asked, the fear and worry in his voice was obvious. "No man...it's cool." I replied...reaching over to fondle his balls, and still wondering why they fascinated me so much. "In fact...I can hardly believe how good I feel right now. Doing this with you was so much better than my first encounter. Not passionate and romantic like with Sue...but comfortable and fun. Is that weird? I don't want to make you feel like nothing more than an alternative to beating-off." I said, knowing that was exactly how I felt about Ivan. "Shit no, dude....that's just how I feel about it too." Josh said with relief in his voice. "Look, we both love our wives...we just stumbled upon a curiosity we both have, and trust each other enough to actually share it." Josh sat up, his hand gripping my inner thigh, and looked at me with a deeply questioning gaze. "You don't think this was some elaborate scheme our wives cooked-up, do you? I mean...I can't imagine them ever sending us out to get all horned-up without them around." I had to pause a moment and think before responding. "I don't think so. It seems like a complicated set-up. Besides, that would mean they've been sharing more with each other than they've led us to believe." Now my curiosity was really piqued. "Honestly, man...did you know that I had done this kind of thing before? Did Patty tell you about it?" A mild look of shock swept over Josh's face. "Before I answer that...did Sue tell you anything about me?" We both stared at each other for several seconds as disbelief and revelation shown in our eyes. "I think the look on our faces answers that question." I answered, as the truth became clear. "I can't believe they would violate our trust like that. It really doesn't seem like something either of them would do." Josh seemed deep in thought before responding. "Well...Patty's been really interested in Sue's history with Kim. I think my wife may have some deeply buried curiosity of her own." Josh paused, scratching his head. "If our girls have been sharing that kind of shit with each other...it's not too big a leap to talk about the things their men have done." Domestic Affairs "Ok...but why go through the effort trying to get us together?" I answered, sounding confused. "They both know we've had conflicted feelings about the things we've done. Why push us into something that might put a wedge between us?" Josh had an evil grin across his face. "Maybe they're doing more than antique-shopping this weekend. Maybe it's more about carpet-munching, than carpet buying...and getting us together somehow eases their guilt about what they're doing...or maybe not." He said with a chuckle. "That's a complicated and twisted scenario." I replied. "But I can't say it isn't something I would mind watching." "That's way I think it's plausible." Josh said with a smile. "I get the impression our wives wouldn't mind seeing what we've been doing either." "I don't know...but I am getting a headache thinking about it." I said, as I rose from the bed. "I think I will take you up on the spare room. Mind if I grab a shower and crash here?" "Mi casa es su casa. Grab a pair of boxers in that top drawer if you want something to sleep in. I'll toss our smoke-scented clothes in the laundry so you don't have wear something that smells like a carton of cigarettes." Josh said, getting up to retrieve our clothes from the floor...his balls hanging low between his legs while bending over. I crashed in the guest bedroom, and slept amazingly well...somewhat surprised my thoughts weren't consumed with what we had just done. Getting up the next morning, Josh had my clothes waiting on the dresser. We shared a cup of coffee, and some idle chit-chat about the yard work we needed to get done, but never mentioned the events of last night. It wasn't that we were avoiding the topic...I think we just didn't believe anything else needed to be said. I went home and spent a few hours mowing and doing other chores. Around noon, Sue called to give me an update on their trip. "Hi honey...Patty and I are having a great time, and her mom is a real hoot." Sue said over the phone, sounding happy. "Are you and Josh staying out of trouble? We started having second-thoughts teasing you boys about going to titty bars." "We're doing just fine without supervision." I answered, sarcastically. "We did take your suggestion, but we got bored pretty quick. Nothing can compare with what we have at home." "Ooohh...a very good answer! How long did you practice that one?" Sue said, sounding coy. "Well, I guess Patty and I will just have to do our wifely duty when we get home, and put out the fire. We'd hate to see our men all hot and bothered." I wasn't sure if my wife was just playing games, or trying to feel me out for information. I decided I was just being mildly paranoid. "Pretty sure we can take care of ourselves 'til you get back. What time do you think you'll be coming back on Friday?" "Well...if it's ok with you guys...Patty and I would like to stay over the weekend, and come back Sunday afternoon. Patty's mom would like to take us to a local festival, and it sounds like fun." "Of course...it's not like you have to ask permission." I said, with a laugh. "You'd do whatever you like, anyway. I appreciate you checking-in and letting us know what's going on. I'm sure Josh and I can find a way to entertain ourselves." "Mmmm...now that sounds like fun." Sue said, taking my words to mean more than I intended. "Just be sure it doesn't involve any of those ladies at the club." "Yeah, yeah...get your mind out of the gutter." I replied, in mock agitation. "I thought you liked my mind in the gutter." Sue said in a sexy tone. "Besides...I have a surprise for you when we get home...and I hope you'll like it. Patty and I would love a surprise from you guys." "Sounds mysterious...are you willing to offer any hints?" I asked, as my mind raced with the endless possible directions this conversation could be going. "It seems like Josh and I might need some help making a comparable trade." "I'm sure you guys will rise to the occasion. If you both relax and put your minds to it." Sue replied, still being vague and elusive. "I need to get going, sweetheart. I love you like crazy...see you Sunday." It seemed to me that Josh may be right. The tone of my wife's voice, and the coy word-play had me nearly convinced that the ladies were hoping to put us in a position we'd find hard to resist. I called Josh later that evening, and discovered he had a very similar discussion with Patty. Josh, however, was convinced beyond a doubt that the girls had been "exploring" with each other, and had been carefully plotting to test our own curiosities. I still wasn't absolutely convinced about any schemes to get us sucking cock...but I couldn't deny the hard-on I had when thinking about our wives' entangled and naked bodies. "I'm telling you, man...Patty and Sue are playing around with each other." Josh said earnestly over the phone. "Patty felt bad talking about it on the phone, and promised to tell me more when she got back. But the main gist is this; she's discovered her "sensual side", as she put it, and wants us to explore slower and more erotic lovemaking." "Hope I'm not getting too personal...but is your wife not enjoying actual "insertion", for lack of a better term?" I asked, sounding confused. "It's ok...not like we have too many secrets left between us. I'm actually glad I can talk about this kind of shit with someone I trust." Josh replied. "No...Patty loves to fuck...but she's needed more foreplay to really get going. Some of that is probably the meds...but some of it isn't. I think she's been enjoying the slow, easy touch of making love to another woman, and hopes to make me a more romantic lover." As Josh offered his reasoned response, I couldn't deny that Sue would love to show Patty how to explore the sensual side of lesbian sex. "You're starting to make a believer out of me. I can say without hesitation that Sue would find it a "special calling" to guide a friend as close as Patty toward more satisfying sex. My wife is an unusually open-minded woman. I'll admit that Patty being open to this surprises me a little." Josh laughed at my response. "I know what you mean. Believe me; she's much more open to a wide variety of things than you'd guess by her usual demeanor. I never met a woman who took to ass-play as enthusiastically as she has." "Okay...that may be too much information." I said lightheartedly. "I'll admit to being envious. Sue doesn't mind exploring my back door, but would rather I leave hers alone." "Alright, alright...I think we can call ourselves even on that one." Josh answered quickly, as though preventing me from revealing anything more. "I need to get going, man...have to be at work early tomorrow. Will you be at the gym?" "Yep...I might be there a little later than normal, but could use your help spotting." "Sure...see you then." Josh replied before ending the call. +++++++++++++++++++++++ Josh and I met the next day at the gym, and did our usual routine. Doing our best to be discreet, we exchanged banter about how surprised we both were with our wives' behavior. I confessed to Josh that my head was spinning with how much my intimate life had changed in just the past year, and was a little concerned that Sue may be taking things a little fast for me. "I've always been a pretty straight-laced guy when it came to sex...but not unwilling to entertain new ideas. I just never thought in a million years that I'd be sucking a friend's cock or daydreaming about my wife eating pussy." I said in low tones in the deserted locker room. "I know, man...I know." Josh said, whispering as he grabbed his bag from the locker. "Some part of me would like to be pissed at them for manipulating things like this. But, to be honest, the idea of them together really turns me on. Look, I don't feel comfortable talking about this here. I could use some help with the car tomorrow. Are you willing to give me a hand with the clutch? I'll grill some steaks to thank you for the effort, and we can talk about how we're going to handle things when the girls get home." I envied the fact that Josh had enough garage space to keep a collector car...a common interest we both shared. "Yeah, sure...I like a chance to turn a wrench now-and-then. Really, Josh...a Vega? Who the hell keeps a damn Vega as a collector-car?" "Ok...Ok...it's the epitome of an automotive turd. But it's a Cosworth Vega...at least give me some credit for having a less-smelly turd." Josh said, laughing and shrugging his shoulders. ++++++++++++++++ I arrived at Josh's house the next afternoon and found him already under the car, cursing a stuck bolt. Hearing me close the garage door, Josh scooted out from under the Vega and extended a grungy hand to shake mine. A year ago, the thought would have never entered my mind, but Josh looked pretty hot. He had worked for a quick-lube place while in college, and still had the uniform shirts for use while working on the car. He also had on a pair of well-worn jeans...the material faded and thin in all the right places. Both the shirt and the jeans were a bit too tight...his body clearly more muscular and defined than in the college years. "I still can't imagine a guy with a business degree, who works in a cubicle all day, ever being a grease monkey." I said, shaking his hand and grabbing a beer from the cooler on the bench. "What can I say? I'm just a "man of mystery". Actually, the money was pretty good, at least for a college kid. The other guys at that shop always gave me shit about how hard I worked to keep my fingernails clean. It's harder to balance those two worlds than you might imagine." Josh said with a hearty laugh. "Perhaps...but it seems like we've been dealing with two worlds of our own lately, and it would seem they're about to collide." I replied, making reference to the conversation we were sure was coming with our wives. Josh gave me a knowing look as he handed me a wrench. "I think the throw-out bearing is headed south. You work on disconnecting the clutch cable, and I'll tackle the driveshaft." He said, before disappearing under the car again. I put the fender skirts on the car and worked to remove the support brackets for the cable. It may have been a Vega, but it really was a nice one...perfect jet-black paint with gold stripes. Not my kind of car, but obviously something Josh was proud of. "What would you think if the girls invited us to watch? Could you handle another guy seeing your wife in a sexual situation?" I asked bluntly, wanting to clear the elephant from the room. Josh cursed under his breath as I heard a tool drop to the floor. He replied a moment later, "I have been thinking about that...and, well...if it was you, I'd be ok with it. Since it's our wives, I can see us both having an interest in it...but I'm just not a swapping kind of guy. I really have a hard time fully sharing my wife with anyone else." "Whew...I'm glad to hear you say that." I answered with relief in my voice. "Me either. Maybe it's weird, but I see what they do together...even what we've done together...differently than the four of us being in a room for an all-out orgy. Patty's pretty hot, man...but I don't have any desire to fuck her. I sure as hell don't want you fucking Sue. Sorry if that's too blunt." "I certainly can't accuse you of being vague." Josh said while straining to turn a bolt. "Can you grab a half-inch wrench and screwdriver?" I stepped to the toolbox and found the requested items. Josh was still under the car, so I placed the tools on his stomach so he could easily reach them. Given the tight fit and worn fabric, it wasn't difficult to see that Josh was getting some enjoyment out of the conversation. A bulge had formed between the fly and left pocket of his jeans, and his ample balls fought for space around the crotch. I didn't want to just stand and stare as he struggled with stubborn bolts, so I ignored my own swelling cock and went back to my appointed task. "I have the same take on it, man." Josh said, still working to free the driveshaft. "But I don't to play the voyeur unless we're all there. We either keep the same-sex play to ourselves, or we're all there to see it. The idea of one of us watching them, or one of them watching us, just doesn't sit well. That's probably fucked-up logic...but the whole damn thing is pretty fucked-up." "That's putting it mildly." I replied as my dick continued to swell in response to the visuals in my head. "Still, if you were fucking Patty while she was licking my wife's cunt...I couldn't blame you for squeezing Sue's tits, particularly if she asked you to. I could put-up with almost anything but actual intercourse." My words were honest, but I surprised myself by actually saying them. Josh said nothing for several minutes...both of us intent on the task at hand. I was still bent over the front fender, trying to trace any cable or wire that might interfere with pulling the transmission, when Josh rolled-out from under the car and put his tools on the bench. "You know, the more I think about it, I could handle you doing the same with Patty...as long as she allowed it." Josh said, his voice behind me. "What if Sue wanted to lick my nuts while I fucked my wife? Josh asked as stepped behind me and pressed himself against my bent-over form. "Or maybe while I fucked you?" "Uh...well...I'm sure Sue would be as impressed with your balls as I am." I stammered while staying in position over the fender as Josh reached around my waist and squeezed the hardness through my jeans. I could feel his swelling flesh as he pressed himself tightly against my ass. "Oh fuck, man...I...I don't know." "You're my friend, dude. I'm not going to hurt you." Josh said in a deep tone as he unfastened my jeans, pulled them off my ass along with my underwear, and ground his cloth-covered cock into my crack. "Shit, man...I'm even cool with it if my wife wants to suck your cock...while I force it down her throat with my thrusts from behind. Assuming Sue would allow it, of course." I closed my eyes and gasped for air as Josh gripped my cock and knelt on the floor behind me. With little warning, he shoved his face between the cheeks of my ass and began tonguing my puckered hole. The strength of the sensation throughout my body was no less intense than the first time Ivan had shown me what rimming was like. Josh let go of my cock and had my cheeks spread wide to gain deeper access. "Mmmm...I'm not sure who has the hotter ass...you or my wife." Josh groaned, before pulling my cock back and sucking the head, licking my balls, and snaking his way back to my brown-eye. My mind was overwhelmed. I thought we might have a chance to play sometime today, if we were both up for it. But I wasn't prepared for how quickly Josh seized the opportunity...or the way in which he took it. I was frozen in position, relishing the electric jolts of pleasure he was producing around my ass. After several minutes of expert tongue-work, Josh rose from the floor and pressed his clothed crotch against my spit-soaked moons. Reaching behind us, Josh stretched to open a drawer at the workbench and produced a grime-covered jar of Vaseline. "Maybe not the best solution, but it'll do." He said, placing the plastic jar on the engine's air-cleaner. Josh firmly ran one hand under my shirt and across my back as he wrestled-open his jeans with the other. His hot pole fell heavy into my ass-crack as Josh lowered the zipper...apparently not wearing the usual boxers. His cock felt incredibly warm and hard as he pushed against by body. I saw his arm extend next to my head as Josh dug a thumb into the jar, removing a substantial glob of the gooey substance. Within seconds, the same thumb found its way to my tight bud...spreading the grease around my hole and firmly, but carefully pushing inside. "That's it, bud...relax and breathe deep. Fuck, this is hot!" My heart was beating a million miles and hour, knowing full well what was coming next. "Man...it's all good...but I don't know." I continued to stammer as I saw Josh reach for a small handful of Vaseline, and heard the sticky sound of him lubing his cock. "Sue likes to finger my ass now-and-then...maybe a small toy...but I've never..." my voiced trailed-off, thick with apprehension. "Aaaannngghhh...mmmmpppphhhh...fffuckkk!" I grunted through clenched teeth, clutching tightly onto anything I could grab under the hood of the car. Josh pushed the first few inches of his hot pole into my bowels without warning, and remained there for several seconds, allowing me to adjust to the new intrusion. "Damn...you have a tight ass." Josh hissed, grabbing a shop-rag off the fender, and wiping the sticky lube from his hands. "Shit, dude...I've been wanting a hot fuck for so long." He grunted, slowly sliding deeper inside. "Damn, this feels so fucking good!" He said, as if he never heard any of my concerns. The first few seconds produced a sharp pain, but faded quickly as I took deep breaths and focused on trying to relax. I expected it to be much worse than it really was, and appreciated that Ivan hadn't taken me this way with his much larger prick. I was even more surprised to find that I still had an intense hard-on. "Mmmpphh...mmmppphhh...easy, man...just take it easy." I said, choking the words out. Josh's cock seemed endlessly long before I felt his pubic hairs and the metal zipper brush against my ass. Josh place one hand on my shoulder, and the other spread my right cheek to the side, as he slowly withdrew. "Mmmm...tight...so fucking tight." Josh moaned, stopping short of pulling out completely before pushing back in. "Can you take this man? I'm not into hurting you." He asked, massaging my shoulder, but still pushing ahead. The sensation was still mildly uncomfortable, but was getting better with every deep breath I took. "Do it, man...I trust you...take my ass...bust your nut anyway you want." I hissed back, hardly believing I was allowing myself to be used this way by another man. "Oh fuck, yeah." Josh moaned as he placed both hands on my hips, withdrew his swollen shaft, and then plunged deeply again into my chute. "Unngg...unngg...unngg" I mumbled over and over with every thrust...my moans carrying the mixed sound of pleasure and pain. My cock was still incredibly hard, and pre-cum spread across the vinyl fender cover...my purple helmet sliding across the surface with each rhythmic push. The friction against my sensitive prick was almost too much to bear. Josh alternated the speed of his thrusts, as though trying to savor the feeling as long as possible. Thankfully, the Vaseline became slicker from the friction and body heat, taking the pain away from my overstretched hole. I reached back to get a feel for Josh's balls, but found his jeans weren't lowered enough to reveal them. Oddly, looking back at a friend fucking my ass in worn-out jeans and a grey work-shirt, made the situation even hotter. Josh continued pounding my ass just like fucking his wife's pussy. My legs started to burn, the muscles tired from maintaining a hunched-over position. The garage was small, and didn't allow for anything more comfortable. I could feel the heat of him warm my insides, and enjoyed listening to his grunts of pleasure. This was still just sex, fun for the sake of it, and I was consumed with making my friend get everything he wanted. Maybe Sue had a point...perhaps most male friendships are fairly shallow...but I couldn't imagine a male bond any tighter than this one. "Fuck...oh man...fuck this is hot!" Josh groaned as he placed one hand under my chin and pulled me into an upright position, the other hand stroking my aching tool. His tongue darted around the outside of my ear while he fondled my balls and jerked my cock within a firm grip. "Shoot it for me, man...I want to feel your ass clamp around my dick as I make you cum." Josh growled into my ear, as the speed of his thrusts and stroking increased. Domestic Affairs I glanced to the side, looking at our reflection in a cracked bar mirror...the word "Budweiser" scrawled across our heads in faded letters. I saw both of us standing there with our jeans open, and caught brief glimpses of Josh's shiny cock as he fucked my ass. The image really turned me on...we weren't two swishy fags fooling around...we were men...fucking like men. "Oh damn...fucking shit!" I grunted, reaching back to grip Josh's ass and hold him deep inside my bowels as my balls tightened and the first shot of jizz exploded from my cock. "Fuck...fuck!" I repeated, as three more heavy ropes shot across the car, landing on the valve cover and splashing on the firewall. My ass contracted around Josh's hot pole with every spurt, causing him to moan with each pulse. "Shit man...oh fucking shit!" Josh exclaimed, releasing my deflating cock and grabbing my hips firmly while making several rapid strokes past my pulsing ass-ring. "Uuuunnngggg....mmmpppphhhh...ssshhhhiiiiiitttt!!" he moaned loudly, thrusting his hips roughly as each stream of his hot spunk filled my ass. I leaned forward, my hands on the fender of the car, and supported my shaking body while I came down from a particularly intense orgasm. Josh rubbed my shoulders and breathed deeply as though he just finished a marathon. I could feel his cock slowly deflate as he stayed inside me and regained composure. I looked at the mess on the otherwise perfectly clean engine. "I don't think you'll get extra points at car shows for dried cum on the valve covers." Josh laughed quietly. "You're a fucking ass." "Interesting choice of words." I replied, just as we heard a "clunk" and the engine dropped two inches. "Fuck!" Josh said as he quickly left my ass and hurriedly stuffed himself back into the worn jeans. "I forgot to put a jack-stand under the transmission." I also quickly pulled my pants up and helped stabilize the car. Fortunately, no harm was done, and it allowed us to focus on something other than uncomfortable after-sex banter. My asshole, however felt like a gaping chasm, and Josh's cum began leaking down my balls and inner-thigh...creating a sticky mess. Once everything was secure, neither of us wanted to work on the car, and decided to leave it for another day. We both wanted to clean-up before starting dinner, so we headed into the house. "I'm going to grab a quick shower, dude. I think that Vaseline is going to be a challenge to clean-up." Josh said with a wide grin as he unbuttoned his work shirt and walked toward the bedroom. We didn't discuss it, but it seemed reasonable that I would take a shower in the guest bath. I started walking toward the other shower, when it hit me that I wanted more. More of what, I wasn't really sure...but the idea of "hey buddy, that was fun...now let's don't talk about it" seemed like a bunch of bullshit. I knew that neither of us was becoming a die-hard homosexual...but it seemed we should at least acknowledge that we enjoyed fucking each other. I walked into Josh's bathroom to see him standing, with his eyes closed, in the large glass-enclosed shower. The water poured over his toned frame, and beaded off his flaccid and greasy cock like a freshly waxed car. I stripped out of my dirty clothes, my balls sticking to the fabric from my buddy's dried cum. I stepped behind Josh, firmly massaging his shoulders and back, admiring the lean muscle over every inch of his body. "About an inch lower, dude." Josh mumbled. "Yeah...right there, man. You found the spot." I worked the tight spot on his back without saying a word. When it seemed the muscle was relaxed, I grabbed the soap and lathered his back and buttocks...running my hand between his crack and cupping his balls from behind. Josh just groaned, and allowed the warm water to stream over his face. I was kneeling on the floor, rubbing has calves, when Josh turned around with his slick and half-hard cock now inches from my face. "This might help cut some of the greasiness." I said matter-of-factly, seeing a bottle of shampoo for oily hair. I poured the shampoo into my hand and worked it into the tight curls of pubic hair before moving the lather down his greasy member. Josh threw his head back and breathed deeply as I gently washed his loose balls and stoked the soapy bubbles over his growing cock. "It seems to be working...your cock's not shedding water like a duck anymore." "Good." Josh grunted in a satisfied tone. "I guess dry skin will not be a problem." I stood up to work my way up his torso, when Josh pushed my back against the wall. The move was firm, but not aggressive. Clenching his hands into a loose fist, he softly pounded my chest and dragged his knuckles down my abs...the same gorilla-like gesture that Ivan had used on me months before. "You've done a good job with the chest workouts." Josh said, without looking me in the eye. "The pecs are getting really cut...and you're benching the shit out of the weights." "Yeah...I've been happy with the progress, so far." I replied feeling mildly flattered. Josh then started licking his way across my chest and chewed at my nipples. "Flex for me, man...show me those pecs." I felt a little foolish, standing naked in a shower and flexing my muscles...but I was willing to play the game if it made my friend happy. Neither of us had the body-builder physique that Ivan had...but we're both in great shape, with nicely defined bodies. "The biceps, dude...let's see them." Josh grumbled in a low tone as he lifted my arms against the wall, licking his way across my pectoral and into my armpit. "Shit, yeah...great fucking work, man." I had a vague idea of what "muscle worship" was from overhearing conversations with my gay friends, but this was the first time I had experienced it. I'm proud of my body, but don't regard myself as a specimen by any means. Still, having Josh knead and tongue his way over my frame was oddly satisfying. I had been soft to this point, but my cock reacted quickly as Josh's prick slid between my thighs while he chewed on my bicep and pressed himself against me. A few minutes passed before Josh turned me around, my face pressed to the shower wall, and massaged my back. "Only fair I should clean your junk, since you cleaned mine." Josh stated simply, taking the bottle of shampoo and squeezing a stream down my ass-crack. His firm fingers roamed over my buttocks, between my legs, around my balls, and back again. "You're right...this stuff does an incredible job of removing that greasy feel. Amazing how different a dude's skin feels. Women have soft curves...men have defined ridges...odd how different the sexes are." I just stood there, enjoying the warmth of the shower and masculine touch of Josh's rub-down. "You know...that was the first time I had anything larger than Sue's fingers up my ass." I mumbled, with my eyes closed and water streaming down my face. "Frankly, I'm a little surprised I let you get away with that so easily. I must have really been horned." "Oh...shit, dude...I'm sorry." Josh said, sounding truly remorseful. "Well...I kind of got the impression that your first time was...I don't know...aggressive. Guess I had the idea more happened than it did." I turned around to look at my friend, his face covered with mild guilt, and both of us sporting hardened cocks. "Holy shit...how much did Patty tell you? I'm beginning to think Sue gave your wife a blow-by-blow description." The agitation was clear in my voice as I rinsed the soap bubbles from my ass. "Really nothing more than you encountered someone who was sexually aggressive...and reacted aggressively yourself." Josh said, while slowly stroking his stiff rod. "Also, that your reaction bothered you...that was about it." "From that you came to the conclusion I had been borderline raped up the ass?" I said with a faint smile. "You've got one hell of an imagination." Josh grinned. "I guess so. I'll admit to liking the idea of you being "insistent"...not sure why...but there it is." He said, stepping toward me and gripping our soapy cocks together. "In that case, I insist we get ourselves calmed-down, and get the grill started. I'm starving...and turning into a prune." I said, bucking my hips into Josh's firm grip on our poles. "Spread those legs out for me, man...I want to suck on those nuts while I watch you jerk it." I dropped to my knees and Josh spread his legs without hesitation. The warmth of the shower made his low-hanging fruit drop even lower, and his sack flowed like silk over my face. Feeling bold, I stuck a spit-soaked finger into has ass, producing a deep moan from above. Josh's balls contracted almost immediately, and I found myself swatting his hand away and placing my lips around the swollen rod. Josh filled my mouth with three shots of sticky fluid...some, I couldn't help but swallow...the rest I collected within my mouth. After his convulsions relaxed, I quickly stood-up and pressed my lips to his...not so much to share a kiss, but to force my tongue into his mouth and feed my friend his own cum. Josh's eyes shot-open wide as the warm seed spilled over his tongue. "If the girls are as interested in playing around as we think they are...maybe I can share the taste of you with my wife...after she cleans your cum from Patty's pussy." I told Josh, grabbing his hand and directing him to stroke my cock. "Oh fuck, that's hot." Josh said, kneeling in front of my rigid member and quickening his strokes. "Shoot on me man...cover my face in cum. I want to watch from below while you pound Sue's snatch...have you pull-out and spray me with jizz. Is that cool, man...could you do that?" "Fuck yeah, man...have you licking my shaft, and teasing Sue's clit." I moaned with pleasure, my eyes closed as Josh's fingers slid quickly back-and-forth over my achingly hard prick. "Even better if Patty is riding your cock while Sue sucks on your wife's breasts and teases her clit...bending down to clean you both as my cum splashes over your face." "Guess we all need to practice our gymnastics." Josh chuckled, before leaning-in to suck on my tightening nuts. "Oh yeah, man...you're getting close...shoot it for me...soak me in spunk, dude!" I extended my arms out to the wall in front of me, leaning over Josh as my body tensed and the seed boiled in my balls. "Aaaagggg...uuuuummmmpppphhhh...ssshhhiiiitttt!" I grunted, as four ropes of pearly liquid blasted onto Josh's face, ran down his nose, over his mouth, and dripped off his chin. "Yeah...oh fuck, yeah!" Josh mumbled, spreading cum over his face and licking his fingers. "Fucking hot as hell watching you shoot, man! Now I really am hungry." He said with a wide grin and cum strung over his lips. We both took a final rinse, got dressed, and went about the business of fixing dinner. Conversation was relaxed, and we horsed-around...putting each other in phony choke-holds, and genuinely enjoying each other's company. Our relationship was now very different...buddies who could share anything. Josh is a master of the grill, and the steaks were terrific. We devoured dinner without much conversation, and my mind was drifting to the future. "Our friendship feels really great to me, Josh." I said, sounding friendly, but serious. "Now that the heat-of-the-moment is over, and our heads are clear...I think we should seriously consider what happens next. It's easy to talk about including the ladies when we want to bust a nut...but how far are we really willing to go?" Josh swallowed his last bite, and took a swig of beer before looking off into the distance and considering his next words. "I was serious before...I could handle having my wife involved in play...but only with you and Sue, and only if she agreed. There should be no pressure from us to have our wives involved. I think they are the ones who've pushed it this far. I'm leaving it to them to take it any further." "I agree for the most part." I replied. "I'm not sure how I would feel if Sue really wanted you. You know...had fantasies about your cock and wanting to fuck you. That might freak me out." "Now that you mention it, I could feel threatened by that too. I know we've said before that intercourse was out of the question except with our own wives. I really don't see Patty or Sue as being willing to cross that line. Still...it could be pretty hot if Patty managed to squeeze both our cocks into her sweet mouth at the same time." Josh said calmly, finishing his beer. "Ok...ok...yes, that would be hotter than hell. We're probably worrying about crap that isn't even going to happen. Frankly, we could just keep helping each other out when the mood strikes us, and leave it at that. I'm perfectly happy keeping things just between us." Both Josh and I were startled when we heard soft laughter in the distance. Standing in the kitchen, holding each other's hands, were our wives...having arrived home several hours early. "Mmmmm...now that's something Patty and I would like to hear more about." My wife cooed as they walked hand-in-hand into the dining room. "What are you guys keeping in that space between you?" "Absolutely...any developments arising between you two are of keen interest to us both." Sue chimed-in with a slightly naughty tone. "Come on boys, tell us more." To be continued....