2 comments/ 37746 views/ 11 favorites Fun Down Under Ch. 01 By: watchdwag I recently enjoyed a bout with a local bloke that is perhaps worth reading. My name is Ted and I have a small home improvement business in Melbourne. A few months ago I got a call from a woman who inquired about adding onto her house. She said she and her husband were considering adding a deck to their home off the kitchen and inquired about the costs. As we discussed the project, I informed her I'd probably need to get a look at it but it would likely be late in the week before I could get by. She also mentioned perhaps redoing the countertops in her kitchen as she had never been completely happy with them. When we agreed on Friday, she indicated she'd be on call but would leave a key under a plant by the front door. I'd done improvements in her neighborhood before and she said I came highly recommended and had no problem leaving me access to her home. That day I finished a job rather early and headed over to her house to check out what needed to be done. There was an automobile in the driveway but no answer at the door so I let myself in with the key she had provided. I was just taking the measurements of the counters when to my surprise this 'Shelia' comes walking in with not a stitch on sporting this huge strapon cock around her slender waist. I think we were both a bit taken back. Me with this sexy young Aussie and her seeing me standing there in her kitchen. The woman shrieked when she saw me and did her damndest to cover up her privates but not before I got an eyeful. Hearing the scream, this bloke comes around the corner not wearing clothes either demanding to know who the hell I was and what the fuck I was doing standing in his kitchen. I said, "Ask her. She called about me doing work here. You said to come by anytime," I said trying to defend myself as I looked over at this naked helpless woman. I could tell something was amiss by the lost expression on both of their faces as she made a hasty retreat out of the room trying her best to cover herself with her hands. But not before I took in her gorgeous ass bouncing as she padded away. She couldn't have been more than 25 with long strawberry blond hair that fell down her tanned back. I think it was then it dawned on him I was the home improvement guy he and his wife had discussed. "I'm sorry," the fellow said. "Let me slip on something and I'll be right back." I wasn't sure exactly what to do as I reflected on the whole incident. I heard whispers and then the front door open and close and within seconds this guy reemerged wearing a pair of gym shorts. "My name is John," he said as he stuck out his hand. I was struck by a couple of his piercings, one just over his right eyebrow. "I assume you're the contractor my wife spoke to on the phone." "And I take it you're the husband," I answered back. "I think I might have interrupted something," I surmised kind of throwing the comment off. There didn't seem to be any doubt with me this bloke was doing the naughty in the back and that wasn't his wife. John seemed rather taken back at my comment but I went back to measuring as he just stood around and watched. After finishing up in the kitchen I walked out the back door measuring the side of the house, pretty much dismissing the events earlier. I could see this guy moving around rather nervously and was just about to tell him to forget it, when he approached me. "Look, we both know that wasn't my wife and, the thing is, she's kind of caught me once before having a little on the side and warned there better not be a next time. I'd be pretty grateful to you if you wouldn't mention this afternoon to her or anything," he asked. I looked at this guy as he really seemed to be rattled. I suppose I should have let it go but I couldn't get the image of the 'Shelia' with the huge cock hanging between her legs out of my mind. She was built like nobody's business with big tits capped off by two hard nipples that had me drooling. "So this woman with the old fella hanging between her legs, that your girlfriend?" I asked. John nodded his head. "And I take it your old lady doesn't know anything about her...or the two of you. Is that right?" I continued to inquire. "No, that was Jayne... and no, my wife Maryanne has no idea," John stammered as he looked down at the floor. "Well Jayne seems to be a bit on the kinky side with that dong between her legs... but then again, you must be too," I chuckled. I realized that I was taking this a little too far but the thought of making it with this buxom beauty was floating around in my head. I'm not even sure why I said it but I found myself blurting out, "So you like getting banged in the ass?" It was more of a throw away line. I was just about to grab my pad when I heard John respond, "Yea, but my wife doesn't know that about me. Listen, please don't say anything. She's already said there are no second chances. I'll do anything you want. Whatever, I just can't let this get back to her." I looked at him and saw the plea in his eyes. Even now I think I surprised myself and never really thought he'd do it when I sat my pad back down on the counter and said, "Well if you like a little cock in your ass maybe you'd like a little of the real thing. Why don't you get down there and suck this meat of mine," I said grabbing my bulge through my jeans and squeezing for emphasis. I was all ready for him to rebuff me. I mean I really didn't have much to lose and didn't figure him to go running to his wife about how I insulted him. So I was a little surprised when he dropped to his knees and eyeing my crotch, unsnapped my jeans and pulled down the fly. John rolled my jeans down my legs just past my knees and then put his mouth on the fabric of my briefs. I could feel his hot breath and his warm lips cup the outline of my cock leaving wet marks on the front of my grundies. "Go ahead, go ahead suck it," I directed him as he slowly pulled down the shorts exposing my rock hard cock that had already begun swelling in anticipation to being engulfed in his eager mouth. I had never had a man suck me off before but this guy was no novice. He had certainly sucked a cock or two as he took my manhood in his mouth and bobbed up and down on it like a pro. "Bloody fucking awesome," I moaned as I threw my head back and let this cocksucker lick my shaft and tongue my hairy balls. He handled my cock like it was a piece of equipment as he licked the shaft and then stuck it back in his hungry mouth emitting slurps and moans of his own. "That's right faggot, suck that cock, lick my balls," I directed feeling a bit of empowerment over this bloke as he worked the shaft in and out of his wet mouth. "All the way down, let's see how much of my cock you can take," I barked as I was surprised at how much of my meat he tried to force down his throat. His blowjob was just as good as any 'Shelia' as he tongued and licked my balls as I watched him slip his own hand down his shorts and start fondling himself. Soon he had slipped the fabric under his cock and was jacking himself off all the while continuing to work my dick like there was no tomorrow. I took hold of the shaft and rubbed my cock, slick with his saliva, across his face. It was when he opened back up his mouth I spotted the piercing through his tongue. This fucker was a bit of a wild thing himself as he took my cock back between his lips. As crazy as it sounds, I was horny as hell now and throwing convention to the wind decided if he was up for an ass fucking I was the fellow that could do it. I carry a spare condom in my wallet and pulled the fucker out and fished through finding the package. "Bend over that fucking table," I barked as I turned him around and ripped the package open with my teeth. I rolled the lubed rubber over my stiff prick and jerked down the shorts he was wearing. This fellow had tattoos on his back, one on each shoulder, as I lined my cock up with his asshole and eased it in. John groaned but seemed totally resigned to me, if not a bit anxious, as I started fucking his ass as my cock slid into his back door easily. I began thrusting and he seemed to push back into me as I grabbed onto his hips and began driving my stiff prick home. "Take that cock mother fucker. You wanted some dick this afternoon. I'm gonna' give you some real cock. Not that rubber toy hanging from your girlfriend's waist," I stated as I drove him with all I had. John just moaned and his face slid across his dining room table. "Take it, take that cock," I continued as John now stood on his toes as I worked the dick into his hot hole. Fucking this guy seemed to inspire me I suppose. The next thing I know I'm telling him what I'm going to do with him and his girlfriend. "I'm coming back next week and I'm going to fuck you and your girlfriend Jayne. You have her here. I'm gonna fuck her while you suck on my balls, begging me to cum in her. You hear me?" "Yea, yea, I'll make that happen. We'll do it. Just don't say anything to anybody. Just don't let it get back to my wife," he said between thrust. I couldn't believe my luck. This guy was so afraid of what I'd tell his wife that he was willing to set me up with his lover. Just the thought of fucking that beautiful woman was all I could take as I felt my load building up in my balls. I pulled my cock out and pulled off the rubber dropping it to the kitchen floor. I spun John around and commanded him to his knees and to open his mouth and stick out his tongue. I took aim at the piercing square in the middle of his mouth and dumped my first load. He swallowed it before closing his lips over my cock and sucking out the rest of my warm spunk. "That's it you faggot, suck it. Take all that juicy load," I urged as he moaned and went back to pumping his own cock. His mouth was still closed over my prick when I felt the first spray of warm liquid that splattered against my leg. I looked down to see him shoot stream after stream through the air falling to the vinyl floor. Releasing his grip on my cock, John stood up and retrieved us both a wet dishtowel as we both cleaned up the mess. He wiped off the cum dripping from the corner of his mouth and I washed off his cum that was now running down my shin. I pulled up my trousers while he was putting the towels away. Turning back at him, I promised not to say anything to his old lady but I expected when I called him the next week to line up that hot little 'Shelia' for my amusement. Getting back in my truck, I couldn't believe the way my afternoon had ended. I had picked up a job and got a little on the side. More importantly, I couldn't wait to tap that fine piece of ass I had met in the kitchen. I looked forward to more fun with John and Jayne. Fun Down Under Ch. 02 After catching John and his girlfriend Jayne in a little extracurricular behind his wife's back, I knew I had the old boy in a spot. I'm not really a bloke that would ordinarily take advantage of another man's bad fortune but this fella' seemed to enjoy my having my way with him. There wasn't any doubt in my mind that the chap was "bi" the way he sucked my cock and took my dick up his ass. I also knew he was a wild fucker when I saw the strapon his girlfriend was wearing and knew neither one of them was what you might call vanilla. When I told him I promised not to say anything to his old lady if he'd set me up with the girlfriend, he didn't blink. After getting the measurements for his kitchen and outside deck, I was ready to get one of my crews over to his house the following Thursday. I figured I could get my men on the job, supervise a bit, and then get a little from this Jayne chick before anyone even noticed I was gone. When I arrived that morning, I set my guys up having them dig and lay in the posts for the deck. I knew it would take the better part of the morning and perhaps early afternoon to get the framing in, giving me plenty of time for my new friends. I told the boys I'd be back in a jiff as I needed to chat with the owner about what we were doing next to the improvements in the kitchen. To say I was anxious at getting a piece of Jayne was an understatement. I'd been through a pretty rough divorce and I'm not really one for the dating scene. A few of my friends had tried to set me up but all these women seemed to be interested in was starting up a relationship. I was really excited at just getting a little without worrying about where it was all headed. I let myself in when I saw John rambling around in the kitchen. He looked a tad nervous and told me that Jayne was back in the bedroom. John did say she wasn't being a trooper about the whole thing and rather put out about it all. I had hoped this chick was going to be a willing participant. The last thing I wanted was some bitchy 'Shelia' giving me hell. I figured what the fuck and decided to at least check out the situation before I threw in the towel, chalk it all up to a fun time, and jump back on the job. When I entered the bedroom, Jayne was sitting on the bed, her back against the headboard, her jaw set and green eyes focused on me as I walked in. She looked a great deal different than the last time we encountered each other in the kitchen with the strapon hanging from her nude body. This time she had on blue jeans and a tight black top. She had long strawberry blonde hair that had strands or tints of red throughout. She appeared to be in her early twenties and was a complete knockout. "We didn't have a chance last time to meet, I'm Ted," trying to ease the definite tension in the room. John had come in behind me and sat in a chair on the other side of the bedroom. I wondered just what he had conveyed to her about why she was here or perhaps what we had done last week. At any rate, he genuinely seemed a hell of a lot more nervous about the thing than I did. "Look," I said trying to thaw the icy stare she had, "I didn't ask John to get us together to do anything you don't want to do..." I began before she cut in. "Really? Threatening to go to his wife if I didn't have sex with you, that's your idea of consensual sex?" she rattled off, her face turning a little crimson. "Hold on missy," I began. "I might have said that but I would have never done it. I'm not into blackmail or anything. Not my thing. Hell, he didn't think twice about going down on my 'Johnson', took to it like an old pro, I just figured you two being kinky and all..." I was saying before she cut in. "What the fuck are you talking about? What do you mean him going down on you? Who went down on you?" she asked first looking at me and then shifting her gaze over to Johnny who slumped down a little in his chair. I was beginning to get the impression that John hadn't been completely up and up with Jayne no more than he was with his wife. The bloke hadn't said anything about sucking my cock or getting fucked for that matter. Just that I intended to blackmail them for sex. It was all becoming a little clearer now. It was beginning to dawn on Jayne as well and I felt her drop her guard just a bit as she tried to reconcile just who she should focus her wrath. "Hey, it's no big deal really," I began. "I just thought we could have a little fun while the boys are getting some work done outside. Seeing that strapon you were wearing last week ... and let me say it looked really good on you," I tried to say as charmingly as possible. "I figured you two were a bit on the wild side and not having any for a little while, I figured I'd see where it might go." "And John gave you a blowjob," Jayne countered, more of a question waiting for my response. "Yea, blowjob and then he took it up the back door. I don't think your Johnny there is a stranger to the trouser snake," I scoffed as Jayne looked in his direction. I noted John didn't really make eye contact with her and seemed to really fidget around in his chair. "He didn't say anything about that," Jayne said back still focusing on John. "He's told me he experimented a little as a teen, but I wasn't sure he was bi but knew he really liked my strapon." Jayne, realizing I was no real threat, seemed to open up a little. "I started working for John down at his office. I'm not sure what all he's told you but he's a design engineer. He started coming on to me one day and the next thing I know we both ended up back here. He really got off on me playing with his ass when we had oral sex so I started using vibrators on him and we sort of graduated to the strapon," she smiled. It was the first time I had seen the smile and it was really becoming as it seemed to lift the thaw in the room. "So are you bi too?" I inquired deciding to see where it would lead. "I had a girlfriend in college that I fooled around with but it was nothing serious. Short answer, no, I don't think I have anything against it. It was okay but I fancy a cock to get me going," Jayne replied with a smile. "So, he sucked you and then you fucked him. Is that what you're telling me?" Jayne asked waiting for a reply now looking at me. "Yea, we had a bit of a go at it but I really wanted to see you again," I replied. "You're really pretty, big cock and all," I chuckled seeing the tide had turned a little. "And are you into guys, or any port in the storm..." Jayne teased. "Actually Johnny over there was the first guy that ever sucked my old fellow. I just got over a divorce and he just sort of came along. No, I'm not into the bi scene. Really into pussy myself," I shot back. "Really," Jayne countered. Not even if I was wearing that strapon you saw last week?" she teased with a big smile. "Well, I'd love seeing you again .. I mean the last time I saw you wearing it you really looked hot," I kept on as I slid over and sat on the bed. "I'm not sure I'm up for having that thing up my rear but I'd love what was behind it," I added as I let my hand slide across the comforter of the bed and settle on her bare foot that was tucked up under her as she remain seated on the bed. The skin of her foot was soft and I let my fingers and thumb rub the top gently as she moved it slightly in my direction. I decided to press the situation and moved up the bed sitting directly beside her, our faces just inches apart as I smelled the allure of her perfume, sweet but not too pungent as I found myself captivated by this beauty. "So," she said softly, "What would you do with what was behind it," Jayne asked softly, just over a whisper as her cool breath fell on my face. I looked into her emerald green eyes that seemed to sparkle as she spoke. "I'd love to lick that pussy of yours, savor that treasure. I'd love to have a taste of what was hiding behind that strapon of yours," I added as I closed the distance between us. My lips found hers and she returned the kiss. Her lips were so very, plump and soft as they seemed to swallow mine whole. I pressed gently with my tongue and was delighted when I felt her lips part and her mouth open as I explored her warm cavity. I pressed my body against hers and instinctively found my hand wandering to the top of her blouse, rubbing gently the breasts held by her bra. I'm unsure of how long we kissed before I felt her hand wander down my pants leg, trailing down the denim of my jeans until her small hand came to rest on the mound between my legs. Her moans became louder when she realized she had found my package and began rubbing, pressing my goods. I skipped my own hand under her top and then pressed further by allowing my fingers to slip under the bra feeling the soft warm flesh under it as well as the nipple which seemed to harden under my expert fingers. Her moans told me I was on target and sensing no reluctance on her part, pulled the flimsy black top up and over her head as she shook her hair which seemed to go with it. Her strawberry locks fell back on her shoulders as we returned to our passionate kiss as she unbuttoned the top of my shirt allowing her own hand to slip in, rubbing my chest, tweaking my own nipple. I pulled her off her back onto her side as I undid the clasp of her bra freeing the two orbs I had gushed at the week before. They were beautiful, just larger than my hand, as they sat firm on her chest. Jayne's nipples were large, about the size of a silver dollar and she groaned as I took one in my mouth running my tongue around it. Tracing patterns before sucking on the tip, allowing it to form a little bud. She cradled my head in her hand and looked down at me appreciatively as I sucked and licked on her breasts, feasting from one to the other. I knelt up in the bed and unsnapped her jeans and then pulled the tight buggers down her legs. We laughed as they seemed to get stuck at her knees but I pulled on as they eventually slipped off her legs. Her toned, tanned legs were very shapely evidence that she worked out. She later confided that she ran nearly every day to keep herself in great shape. I was left with a pretty pair of pink thong panties that I eyed for a few moments before taking the straps and lowering those as well leaving me to eye this beautiful red haired snatch between her legs. Jayne shaved the sides of her pussy but left a strip an inch and a half wide and two inches long just above her pussy. I've seen quite a few pussies in my life, but I think hers was the prettiest with smooth lips that closed together, almost hiding the treasure beneath and just flared out at the top exposing the little flower. I had almost forgotten about John who sat in his chair watching the show without any words or movements. He seemed completely content to be a voyeur and that seemed to be fine by both Jayne and myself. I lowered my head to her box and was delighted at the sweet fresh smell. There seemed to be just a small aroma of her perfume there as well as I dipped my head down and allowed my tongue to slide on the exposed lips of her cunt. It drew a small sigh from Jayne who scooted down in the bed slightly raising her hips off the mattress to meet my face. I dipped my tongue into her box, parting the lips as I reached up with my fingers to squeeze the flesh of her tits. I was surprised slightly as my hands met hers as she too was squeezing, pulling on her own nipples. Her taste was captivating and I dove in trying to scoop up as much juice as I could. Releasing her tits, I took my hands and set them behind her knees lifting her legs higher as they flattened out against her smooth belly. I lifted her ass off the bed, as I pushed giving me access to her hole as I drove my tongue as far up her pussy as I could. Jayne was groaning loud now as I swiped my tongue up and down her slit, stopping to draw her clit into my mouth and tease it, suck it, biting gently before heading back down to her hole. I pulled back a little and eyed my target seeing the soft little asshole that seemed to quiver under my assault. I had never gone down on a woman's ass before but hers seemed to be inviting me as I let my tongue slide over her back door as she reacted immediately by pulling at my hair, "Oh fuck that feels so good. Yes, yes," she continued as I let my tongue slide all around her asshole, dipping in slightly, as it tasted a tad tart but not at all bad. "Fuck, oh I love your tongue, eat me, eat my ass," Jayne cried as I saw John shifting in his chair to my left as he reached down and started rubbing the outside of his own shorts. Jayne thrashed about on the bed as her fingers clenched the sheets as she clawed and tossed her head back and forth as I kept up my assault both to her ass and pussy. Wetting my thumb I eased it into her asshole as I returned my tongue to her hot pussy. It was extremely wet as her juices mixed with my saliva. I felt her asshole clench against my fingers, quivering, tightening, withdrawing as her own body shook. I knew she was cumming and I focused my attention on her clit which I sucked into my greedy mouth. Jayne came hard, "Mother fucker, fuck, oh shit that feels good," she was crying as her body lifted up off the sheets, pushing back into my face. Finally she seemed to go limp but only for a few seconds as she pulled me up and kissed me hard on the lips. She flipped me over on my back and practically tore the buttons off my shirt as she trailed kisses on my chest, focusing on my own nipples as she teased them her hot mouth. She sucked and bit drawing little sighs of pain from me but she always seemed to know just when to let go before she started sucking again and then using her teeth to tease me. She pulled my own jeans off and then my briefs as she took my cock. It was already semi erect from all the sex. The minx really knew how to suck cock as she bathed my cock and balls with her tongue, spending time on the head and looking up at me most of the time, in the most sultry look I had ever seen. This girl wanted me to know it was her turn now and she sucked my cock like nobody's business. Her head gyrated up and down as her strawberry hair tickled my belly. After several minutes of the best blowjob ever, Jayne crawled up, sat astride my waist and parted her legs, setting her soft pussy down on my eager shaft. She took her hand and guided my cockhead in, sliding easily into her wet box. Once in, she eased down until she was sitting on my Johnson and began moving her body up and down in a slow seductive dance, all the while her eyes were glued to mine. I watched as she took a breast and guided a tit to her own mouth. It was just big enough to make it to her lips as she tongued her own nipple as her other hand ran little circles on her clit. Her ass was moving up and down and I looked over to see John glued to the scene in front of him. It wasn't lost on Jayne who began taunting him herself, "You like watching Ted fuck me John? You like watching his big cock filling me up, sliding into my pussy. You like watching us fuck?" she seemed to sneer. Looking over at him she continued, "Take those pants off. I want to see you jacking your cock while this man fucks my pussy," she demanded. John stood up and lowered his pants and then his briefs as his hard cock swung free. John spit into his own hand for lube as he rubbed the spit over the cock head and groaned slightly as he worked his own hand down his hard shaft. In the meantime Jayne had returned her focus to me and leaned down, kissed me again on the lips as I felt her titties, gently rubbing back and forth across my chest with our movements. "So, is this what you came here to do? Is this what you wanted today," Jayne purred as she trailed her lips to my ear, biting on my lobe, teasing the opening of my ear with her wet tongue. "You come here to fuck John's girl in front of him? Make him watch while you pound her pussy?" Jayne continued. This girl was hot! "Yea, that was on my mind," I answered back. My acknowledgement seemed to set her in a frenzy as I felt her hot wet tongue assault my ear as she picked up her pace, driving her hot pussy up and down on my cock. "Fuck," she groaned. "Don't cum yet, don't cum in me," she warned. She must have sensed I was close as I felt my orgasm getting ready to launch in my balls. "Well, you better slow down then because I'm about there," I shot back. "Get over her John, "Jayne shot back in John's direction. "Get you ass over here." John took up a position beside us as she flipped off my body on the other side. Taking my cock in her hand she let her hand slide up and down the shaft just a couple of times before looking him dead in the eyes said two words, "Suck it." John didn't think twice as his mouth took in my cock. "Taste his cock covered with my pussy. That's what you wanted isn't it? You led me to believe that this was all Ted's idea. That he was blackmailing you into having sex with me. So your fucking wife wouldn't find out about us," she charged. "You didn't mention how you sucked him off last week. Took his big cock up your ass. No, didn't say shit about any of that. Now you can suck my pussy off his dick. Swallow that mother fucker," she ranted as she continued to jack my cock in his mouth. Her own hand working my shaft up and down while his lips remained closed, sliding up and down on my shaft to her clenched fist. "Cum for me Ted. I want you to cum in this faggot's mouth. Fill him up with your load," she encouraged as she watched John work my cock with his lips. Jayne bent down and placed soft kisses on my nipple, licking, biting as she toyed with it until I couldn't hold back any longer. Jayne could tell I was cumming both by my reaction and the gurgle coming from John. "Yea, suck it all down. Take that load," she instructed John as she moved up kissing me on the lips. Her tongue pushed through my lips now and I felt she was the aggressor as she plunged the hot flesh all around in her mouth. I could tell she was really turned on as her boyfriend emptied my dick. After John had sucked up all my juices, he moved off my cock which fell flat against my belly. His own cock still dangling between his legs. Jayne moved up to my ear and whispered what she wanted to see next. After she spoke she raised up staring into my eyes, waiting for my response. Her green eyes dazzling me. Her soft white breast hanging just inches from my face. "I want to see it. I want you to do it for me," she said softly as John looked on, a quizzical look on his face about what we were talking about. "I'll make it worth your while," she went on. "You do that for me and I'll do whatever you want for as long as you want," she smiled. Jayne had the most sultry, exotic, sexy look as she stared back at me. I knew then that I'd do anything she wanted and actually, it might be kind of fun to watch... to be continued ... Fun Down Under Ch. 03 Jayne whispered in my ear. Seeing her boyfriend go down on me really got her off. "What about your boys outside? Think they would go for a blowjob and I'd love to see John take a stiff one up his ass. Maybe a little gang bang. What do you think?" I couldn't believe what this 23-year old fox was asking me. She wanted to see this guy she had been seeing behind his wife's back in a little gay action. Now that she knew he played both sides of the field, she wanted to watch. What the fuck did I care? Jayne saw my reaction and knew that the thoughts were swirling in my head. I wasn't sure I wanted the crew that worked for me to be involved in something like this. But then again, I'd never had a guy go down on me nor had I ever fucked a guy up the ass before. This was all a bit new to me. "Tell, you what, I'll make it worth your while. You get those blokes in here, fucking Johnny over there, and I'll join in. We'll have ourselves a regular little orgy. Me and Johnny taking on the whole lot of you," Jayne smiled as she bent down and stuck her hot tongue in my ear. I'm not sure I cared much about watching John get fucked up the ass but the thought of Jayne taking on all the guys had my cock stiff as a rod. "Okay, deal," I answered back. "You explain the plans you have to John. I'll go get the guys." "Bloody awesome," Jayne shot back. "Hey, there's Fosters in the fridge. Go ahead and get them loosened up a bit first." I slipped back on my trousers and took a few cold ones out to the boys. I chatted a few minutes before I broke the news that the lady of the house and the hubby were a bit on the kinky side and asked if they were up for something a little unusual. I explained that he was Bi and his wife always wanted to see him get used by a couple of guys. She was also a gamer and promised to suck and fuck them all if they agreed to do her hubby. Of course Jayne and John weren't married but I figured no one in my crew would know that. I was a little taken back that they were all beside themselves at the thought. Gulping down their lagers the boys were anxious to get at both Jayne and John. I wanted the mood just right so I encouraged each to drink another beer before we went back to the bedroom. Cliff, Rod, and Brent were raving when they got a load of Jayne in her naked splendor. Rod was the first to pull down his fly and make his way over to Jayne who wasted no time reaching into his trousers and pulling out his meat. The look on John's face was more one of panic as he realized what was about to happen. Going down on me was one thing but taking on the whole lot shook the old boy up. His trepidation was put behind him quickly as Cliff pulled his own pants down to his knees, grabbed the back of John's head and pulled him roughly to his cock, "Suck it faggot!" Cliff taunted him. "Show your wife what a good cocksucker you are and when you're done I'm gonna fuck the bitch. Matter of fact, we're all gonna' fuck the bitch," he chided him as he took a gulp of his Fosters. John did exactly that as he went to work on Cliff's cock as he moved his mouth up and down on his hard shaft. Meanwhile Brent moved over to Jayne and bent down on the bed and began feasting on one of Jayne's pink nipples. I did the same, taking her other breast in my hand and sucking on the little nub. Jayne was working Rod's cock over as she slurped noisily on the hot flesh. Brent moved down the bed and parted Jayne's legs and began licking her hot little box that just minutes earlier had been gripping my cock. Brent took up a position between her thighs, the red hair of her snatch parted by his face which moved up and down her juicy slit. Rod was pushing his cock in and out of Jayne's mouth as she ran her talented tongue around the crown of his dick. Jayne threw her strawberry locks to one side as she feasted on his cock. I looked over to see Cliff push John onto his back as he raised the fucker's legs and slid his cock, wet with John's own saliva, into his anxious hole. John groaned as the cock eased in but he didn't resist as he took the hard dick without reservation. Figuring what the hell, I moved over the bed and having removed my pants positioned my own cock to John's mouth. He took the dick in greedily as he sucked with abandon. John was now getting it in both ends as we worked this fucker over. "Thats right mother fucker," Cliff taunted him. "Take that dick, work it. Show your old lady what a faggot you are!" Brent slipped off his pants and I laughed as I saw him struggling with them at his ankles. But eventually he freed himself and moved between Jayne's gorgeous toned thighs and pushed his penis between her slick folds. Jayne wrapped her lean legs around his back and pulled him in. She was in a frenzy and excited as hell as she bucked up against Brent while still sucking Rod's meat. Her eyes were glazed over like a woman possessed as she looked over to see John sucking my cock while Cliff pounded his ass. I thought Cliff had broke something the way he groaned as she shot his load deep up John's hole. John's own little pecker was bouncing madly on his belly as Cliff thrust, lifting his ass off the bed and back down again as he orgasmed. Jayne came too just seeing and hearing Cliff and John. Jayne's sounds were muffled on Rod's hard cock as she worked it up and down with her fingers wrapped tightly along his shaft. Cliff had pulled out of John and collapsed in a chair over by the dresser as he nursed the beer he had left there eyeing the action around him. Meanwhile Jayne urged Rod to fuck her lover, "Fuck him for me baby. Do him. I want to see it!" she encouraged him. If Rod was hesitant, it was quickly overcome by the look on Jayne's face as he took up a position between John's outstretched legs. Lifting them over his shoulders, Rod's cock slid into the cum drenched hole and began fucking Johnny's asshole. John simply rolled his head back and continued to swallow my cock as his tongue bathed the head. "Yea, fuck me. Fuck me with that hard cock," John moaned betraying his true feelings. "Fuck me harder," John urged as Rod started to really get into it now as he slammed up against John's ass. Seeing Jayne and John both getting it, I felt my balls tighten as I launched my hot load into John's mouth and across his face. John had the same lustful look on his face that I had seen on Jayne's as he licked his lips of the cum that trailed across, savoring my huge load. Rod went after John pretty good as Jayne taunted him herself, "Fuck that ass. Shove your hard cock up his ass. He's such a faggot. You love that dick don't you Johnny. You like that hard cock up your man pussy," she teased. "Yea, oh fuck yea, I like it. I love that cock up my ass, fuck me," John groaned. Rod accommodated him as he pumped wildly until feeling his own load, pulled out and shot a stream across John's stomach. Cliff meanwhile had slipped into the bathroom and cleaned off his cock and was ready for round two as he took up a position at Jayne's mouth. She hungrily took in the meat which swelled between her plump lips. Before we were all through all three guys had fucked John up the ass. I settled for a blowjob and was too exhausted to cum for a third time. Jayne had cum in her strawberry blonde hair and leaking out her pussy and John was covered in it. He had a pool on his stomach and on the side of his face. Brent was the one who surprised me. After fucking John he cleaned himself off and fucked Jayne's pussy one more time. Both Jayne and John were thoroughly fucked by the time my boys had dressed to leave. I promised each one that I'd pay them for the day's work but to be back the next day to finish the job on the deck. I made it clear that what had happened was a one time event and would stay between us. I was exhausted when I collapsed that afternoon on my couch back at the flat. I hadn't had that much sex in my life and had never had an experience like that ... ever. The thoughts kept replaying through my mind as the images of Jayne getting banged, John taking it up the ass, raced through my head. I made myself a whiskey on the rocks as I turned on the TV to get my thoughts off the day's events. Relaxing with my beverage, the cool whiskey teasing my throat, my cell rang. It was Jayne, she had another idea... Fun Down Under Ch. 04 Ch. 04: Conclusion I was surprised when Jayne called to say how much she had enjoyed the afternoon tryst with my work crew. She had never had an actual gang bang before and was still a little sore but she also was very interested in me. We talked for over an hour about our personal lives before she came right out and asked me to dinner. I wasn't accustomed to women asking me out, but this bold young woman was definitely different. I accepted and we went to a really great restaurant a few nights later and then back to her place. She made me a whiskey on the rocks and when she brought it back over to the couch she scooted closer to me. As I sipped on the cool drink her hand slid into my lap and began to lightly massage my cock growing in my pants. Seeing my arousal, she wasted no time in unsnapping my trousers, unzipping the fly and freeing my hard cock. Jayne had the softest lips and took my warm member in her mouth, using her tongue to bathe my cock head. Ever so often she would look up at me as she gave me the best head I had ever received. "Here, let's get these off," she said as she pulled the pants down my legs and off along with my briefs. I lifted my ass off the couch and it gave her free access now to my cock and balls which she took between her expert fingers. This girl, while only in her early twenties was no novice at cock sucking as she slurped on my dick allowing the saliva to coat my head which she sucked off all the while giving me the most sultry, sexy look possible. She took great care in sucking my balls, gently stroking the shaft, as she licked and sucked my goods. Feeling my orgasm was imminent I told her I was going to cum. "Go ahead, cum for me baby. Let me have that load," she cooed staring up at me as she briefly stopped her sucking and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. I reached down and jacked my own cock. It didn't take much as I launched a stream into her anxious mouth, onto her pink tongue. She closed her mouth over my prick and began sucking the juices from my erupting rod as she swallowed the hot load of jism. Even when I was completely spent, she still ran her tongue up and down my shaft. I shivered a little when she licked the head as it was now extremely sensitive. Seeing that, she moved down and lightly kissed and licked my balls. Jayne slid back up to the couch and kissed me. I could taste a little bit of the salty, slick load still in her mouth but didn't care as we kissed on the couch. We retreated back to her bedroom where I went down on her and then we fucked for most of the night. She explained that she and John just got together for sex and she really wasn't his girlfriend as much as a good sex buddy. John's wife Maryanne was a sexy young woman but wasn't very daring when it came to sex. On the occasions John had brought up spicing up their sex life with a threesome or perhaps with another couple, Maryanne immediately dismissed the idea. Over the next few weeks Jayne and I saw a good bit of each other. I had never intended to get into a steady relationship with her but we found we really liked each other on more than a sexual level. She was fun, daring, intelligent, sexy, gorgeous and a bit on the aggressive side. Having been through a tough recent divorce, Jayne really brought out a part of me that I had tucked away and I really found myself captivated by her. She felt the same about me and really enjoyed me willing to try new things, experience cuisines and outings I had in the past shunned or thought little of taking part in. Then one afternoon lying in bed, she inquired if I had completed the job at John and Maryanne's house. I told her that while the deck was finished, I had ordered marble tops for her counters that had yet to be installed. They had recently been received but I hadn't actually installed them yet. That's when she floored me by her next suggestion. "You've met Maryanne, right?" she asked. "Yea, a few weeks ago when I treated and stained the deck. She was there. Nice woman, Islander," I pointed out. Maryanne was perhaps 30-years old, Japanese, with a very petite frame. While only 5'6" Maryanne had long black hair and what appeared to be a great ass. She had spent considerable time outdoors the afternoon I was there working on the deck. "Well, I have something I want you to think about," Jayne started. "John and I were talking and it's always been his fantasy to see her with another man. But she's not into that and has shot it down every time he's brought it up." "You're not asking me to be that other man are you," I shot back somewhat startled she would ask. I had never had a woman I was seeing ask for me to have sex with another woman. "Listen," Jayne cut in, "It's not like you're a saint or anything. I believe the way we first got together was you blackmailing John and threatening to tell his wife about what he had done with you if he didn't introduce us," she reminded me. "Look, I would have never done that," I was starting to say before she interrupted. "I know, but the thing is I want you to. I want you to seduce her. Open her up a little. John's a great guy and his wife is being a bit of a prude. He doesn't want to cheat on her and if she catches him again, their marriage might be over. On the other hand, if she's okay with it... if she's having sex with others too, it all works out," she added. "So you want me to have sex with his wife... and John wants that too?" I asked with a bit of bewilderment. "Yes, that's exactly what we want. Anyway, I don't think it would be too hard. That afternoon you were finishing their deck," she began. "Yea," I acknowledged. "Well, she was really eyeing you wasn't she," Jayne asked. "Yea, but how do you know that?' I retorted. "John had come home and saw her out in the yard. He said you had your shirt off and every time you moved her eyes followed. Later that night they had sex and he told her how he thought you turned her on. That he had seen the way she looked at you and then after you came in to settle the paperwork, the way her eyes followed you," Jayne explained. "That night when they made love John said she was probably fantasizing it was you who was fucking her. Your big cock moving in and out of her little pussy. Stretching her out as her husband watched," Jayne said painting a picture of their discussion. In the meantime Jayne's hand had moved to my cock as we lay outstretched in her bed. She cupped my balls and gently stroked my cock which was beginning to harden listening to her tale. "John said he described how you were fucking her, Maryanne's legs over your shoulders as John fed her his dick. He said she was really groaning at the sex talk and while she had always rebuffed his earlier discussions of a threesome, she was now pumping back hard at his suggestions as she closed her eyes and imagined you taking her," Jayne stated as her hand now pumped my cock. "Maryanne came as hard as she ever had until her body grew limp under John's. John said he talked with her a few more minutes about you fucking her but as her head cleared she began going back to her previous dismissal. A great fantasy but something she would never do. But baby, I think she would," Jayne stared at me. "I think she'd melt right before you. Just like I did. I'd like you to fuck her for me. I want you to seduce John's wife. He'll help set it up. How many offers do you get like that?" Jayne teased. "I can't believe you are asking me to do it," I shot back. All the while Jayne was pumping my cock. Then she bent down and took my stiff prick between her soft lips. Jayne gave the best blow job I had ever received and this one she took special care, using her tongue to tease the head of my cock. "Do it for me baby. I want you to fuck her. I want you to stretch her little Asian pussy with that big cock of yours. Wouldn't you like to see me eating her pussy? Her eating mine. I know how you guys are at watching a little lezzy action. If you seduce her for me, I promise I'll do that for you. You'd like that wouldn't you? Watching her sit on my face, me licking her hot box out of the cum you just deposited there," Jayne went on. The thoughts were running through my head as she went back to sucking my cock, jacking the shaft with her little fingers. "Yea, I'd like that," I admitted. I want to see you two together... and I wouldn't mind fucking that bitch if you're okay with it," I acknowledged. "I'm more than okay with it baby," Jayne cooed. "I want you to. I want you to fuck her hard and long. Fuck her in front of her husband. Maybe make him clean it all up afterwards. That should get her going," Jayne said as she moved up and kissed me passionately on the lips, her own tongue probing my mouth. I came in buckets as I shot my load as it splattered on her sheets, my stomach, and her leg. Jayne slowed only a little as her hand rubbed over my cockhead as she continued to kiss me passionately. I couldn't believe this girl I was seeing actually wanted me to fuck someone else. She was really a kinky lady and I knew I loved her more and more each day. I called John the next day and he and I spoke about what Jayne had asked. He was very excited about the idea and said he wanted that more than anything. It had been his fantasy to see his wife with another man and even perhaps go down on me in front of her. She had no idea he was bisexual. One night she had caught him looking at internet porn. He was watching a gay video streaming online. But he convinced her he was only curious. But he always felt guilty about cheating on his wife and wanted her to be more open to other partners. John said sex with her was great but he liked a little variety. Maryanne had about a dozen partners before they married and actually loved anal sex but she drew the line on sex outside of their marriage. However, he did acknowledge to me the afternoon she watched me outside, sealing their deck shirtless, the sweat trickling down my chest, really worked her up. John indicated Maryanne was a nurse and had random days off, usually a couple in the middle of the week and then sometimes weekends. Her schedule for the coming week had her off Tuesday and Wednesday so we both put our plan into action. I called and informed Maryanne at work that her tops would be installed that Tuesday, coincidently a day she had off. I would need to set them, cement them in and sand them lightly. I would likely cut them there and it would need a day before I could put a coat of sealer on them and asked if the equipment in the backyard would be in the way. When she indicated it was no problem, the wheels were set in motion. John told Maryanne that night that he would be away the next day on business making sure she would not be disturbed if something did happen between the two of us. I arrived just after midday on Tuesday and began to set up my equipment. Maryanne was there but stayed pretty much to herself. I spent some time outdoors and began cutting the tops in the heat, removing my shirt as Jayne had suggested. I noticed Maryanne at the kitchen window a couple of times and I hoped she'd come out. I left my shirt off when I went back in and acted surprised to find her in the kitchen and scrambled for my shirt, acting as though I was concerned me being topless was unprofessional. "Its okay, it is quite warm," she countered. "If you're going back out, there's no sense in slipping it back on for me, it does not bother me," she stated. I couldn't help but notice her eyes were drinking me in and I was excited where this might be headed. "I saw you had a couple of lounge chairs set up on the deck. I take it you're getting good use out of it," I asked. "Yes, it's quite wonderful. More than I had hoped for," she went on. "Can I get you something to drink?" she asked. "Water would be great," I confirmed as she made me an ice water that I happily drank down. It was indeed a hot one outside. "So you sunbathe outdoors," I asked noting the towel still draped over one of the chairs outside. "When I have the time. I love to be in the sun, unfortunately my hours are hectic at the hospital," she added. "I'm not keeping you from doing that today am I?" I inquired with a little chuckle. "No, no I'm just doing things in the house," she shot back almost embarrassed I asked. "Well, if you want to take advantage of the sun, I want look... at least not much," I added knowing how forward and flirtatious that sounded. Maryanne just looked at me. I wasn't sure if she was going to be offended at my statement or intrigued. Instead, she seemed to dismiss it but I thought I saw a slight glimmer in her eyes. Not quite sure if I made a connection or not, I went back outside after I took a few measurements and was surprised when she came out of the house in a sarong which covered her tiny body. She adjusted the lounge chair on the deck, spread out the towel and slipped off the sarong revealing a skimpy black bikini. Maryanne was a rather petite woman with small breasts, perhaps only an A cup but the little tits seemed pert and looked great on her frame. I tried not to stare as she took up a position and then noticing my interest added, "I decided it was too nice of a day to be indoors." I knew then that she was at least interested as I hurried my cuts and made my way up the deck stopping only briefly at the top of the steps to eye her gorgeous little body and tell her I was happy I had not caused her to alter her activities. "I'm glad you took advantage of the sun and I didn't hold you back," I added. I set the first section in and did likewise with two other sections that I cemented in and then lightly sanded. I applied a first coat of sealer and then popped my head out to ask if I might get another water. When she indicated that would be fine I asked if I could get her one as well. She acknowledged that would be great so I washed up and fixed us both a couple of iced waters and walked them out to the deck. I told Maryanne I needed to let the counters set and dry and it might be an hour or two. I could leave and come back but I might get bogged down or just chill there for a little while. When she indicated I wouldn't be in the way, I stated I'd just wait for everything to set. We chatted for a few minutes and some how the conversation turned to my private life, divorce, etc. We seemed to get along well and Maryanne seemed to open up and become much more relaxed with me. I decided to get a little bolder and told her how nice she looked in her suit. She blushed and talked about how out of shape she was but I countered and told her she was a very attractive woman and how much Asian women in particular were so stunning, and exotic, to me. The discussion was clearly exciting her as I could see little bumps forming under her bikini top. I told her too bad I was working, this was perfect weather for a rum drink. She then told me she wouldn't have a problem if we shared a cold beverage. I liked where this was headed and mixed up a batch of a little Suntanned Malibu Surfer drink as she seemed to be limited in our options of mixers. Maryanne loved the drink and seemed to really begin getting quite inhibited around me. I found out later that she wasn't a big drinker and the couple that she had really had an impact. Mind you she didn't get drunk but I could tell she was feeling pretty good and certainly was more flirtatious herself as she moved around the kitchen and the deck. It was when we were both in the kitchen with her between me and the table where I had the pitcher of drinks that it happened. I wasn't really intending to press an advantage as much as I was just reaching past her to get the pitcher when she moved back slightly and her gorgeous ass came into contact with my crotch. Reacting, Maryanne turned and in moments she was facing me, our faces just inches apart. I'm not sure whether I moved closer to her or her to me but I felt my chest touch hers. The skin of her stomach on mine although I stood four inches taller. I looked into her big brown eyes and I knew she would not rebuff me as I slowly moved toward her lips. Her eyes closed and I kissed her warm succulent lips, that seemed to wrap around mine. She parted her mouth as I slipped my tongue in as I explored hers, the sweetness of the rum drink on our lips. I wrapped my arms around her as I felt her hands wander around me as well. We stood in her kitchen kissing for what seemed several minutes as we parted and stopped only to start back. I finally picked her up, still locked in an embrace and carried her over to a couch where I lay her down. I unsnapped her top and slipped it off as I took into view her tiny pert tits. I sucked on each one drawing a groan as I nibbled on the tiny nipples, sucking them in my mouth. She threw back her head and allowed me to suck her breasts, her neck, and then back up to her lips as my hand trailed down her stomach and slid under the bikini bottom. Her arm grabbed my wrist, as if to halt it, not sure if she wanted me to proceed. But I froze there and continued my assault to her salty neck and breasts eventually feeling her strong grip on my wrist relax until it went totally limp. I proceeded down and allowed my fingers to explore her sensitive region, delighting in the fact she shaved her pussy smooth. Her lips were already wet, as I expected they would be, as I plunged them between her folds. My finger slipped into her vagina and she groaned loudly as I worked it in, in and out as she bucked against my hand. I stood up and slipped off my shoes, unbuckled my trousers and slid them and my briefs off in one motion. I lifted my foot to take off my sock and then the other before I knelt on my knees and pulled off the black bikini bottoms. She merely turned her head to one side and conceded the inevitable as I dove between her olive thighs and tasted her nectar. Her pussy tasted sweet and was already seeping juice as I lapped it up. I ran my tongue around her clit, sucking on it, before plunging back into her canal. Her legs shook as I kept up my assault and then she came hard closing her thighs around my head and pulling on my hair. She bucked against my face as I felt more and more of her juices covering my face. When she slowed I positioned my cock between her pussy lips and began easing it in. I could tell she wasn't accustomed to its girth. Not that my cock is huge but it was bigger that John's and caused her to wince just a bit. I went very slowly as I allowed her to become accustomed to its size. "Oh my God, it's so big. Your cock is so huge," she cried. I realized it's not but I loved hearing it as I eased more and more into her tight little hole. Soon I had my cock completely buried in her horny little snatch and began to move more forcefully as Maryanne encouraged me, "Fuck me. Fuck my pussy. That feels so fucking good," she belted out as she grabbed onto my ass cheeks and tried to pull me in further. Soon she was meeting my thrust and kissing me wildly, her tongue moving all over my face, my lips, my mouth, my neck. We fucked for several minutes until she came again, this time much louder as she completely let loose. Realizing I had not come, she pushed us down on the floor and sat astride my cock as she rode me. Her little body bouncing up and down on my shaft as she pulled on my nipples and every once and a while bent down sucking on one and then the other. Finally I too launched my load deep into her womb. When she felt me stiffen and perhaps felt that first load she became even more aggressive, "That's it Ted, cum for me, shoot your load, give me your cum," she encouraged. When I was spent, Maryanne collapsed on top of me, her head resting on my chest. We lay in each other's arms for several minutes until she sat up and stated she would be right back. She headed for the bathroom and I sat back up on the couch. When she came back she handed me my drink and I saw the look on her face. Sort of heavy in thought about what she had just done. Fun Down Under Ch. 04 "You feeling bad about what just happened," I asked as I studied her face. "I've never done anything like that," she confessed. "I mean John isn't my first lover but I've never cheated on him... ever," she added. Knowing full well the answer before I even asked it, I said, "Well, have the two of you ever had a threesome or talked about it?" Again, I knew they had and I knew John wanted it in the worst way. "Well, we've talked about it," she acknowledged reaching down for her beverage. "But I always told him no. I wasn't interested." "Maryanne," I started, "A lot of husbands really get off on seeing their wives with other men, sharing them, or even having sex with another woman. You ever thought about that?" Maryanne just looked back and then shook her head. "I don't know John," I lied, "But I bet he might really get off on seeing you go down on another man....me," I added for affect. "Imagine he sees you fucking me, after he's urged you to have sex with other people, that could really be hot." Maryanne was in deep thought as I was suggesting all this. I could tell she was really intrigued as I let my hand settle on her bare thigh and then creep slowly to her wet box, still seeping our mixed juices. "I bet he'd love seeing you suck on my cock," I went on." My shaft between those soft lips of yours." I heard Maryanne gasp as she closed her eyes and spread her legs giving me more access to her slick pussy. I plunged my finger into her wet hole and she moaned. "I want to fuck you in front of John. I want him to see what a slut his wife can be," I added. Maryanne groaned at the words. "I think he'll like it. I think you both will like it. Tomorrow when I come over to finish your counter, I want you to have him here. Ask him to come home earlier about three and then we'll show him what a little slut you've become." Maryanne thrashed under me as she moaned and turned her head to me. I kissed her hungry lips as her tongue snaked into my mouth. I couldn't believe I had unleashed such a spirit in this woman but then again I reasoned it was always there just waiting to come out. "Will you do that for me? Will you ask him to come home early? Then suck my cock in front of him. Make one of his fantasies about his own wife come true?" I asked. "Yes, yes, I'll do it. Just fuck me again. I want to feel your big cock inside me again," she begged. I obliged her as I pushed her back on the couch on her back and fucked her again. This time I came hard in her pussy and we both lay there for several minutes. I couldn't wait to tell Jayne and called her on the cell before I was out of the driveway. She wanted to come over but I told her I was exhausted from all the sex Maryanne and I had. But I did remind her of her promise to give me a lesbian show down the road. The next day I hurried over to John's and Maryanne met me at the door in a kimono with her hair pulled up in a bun. She kissed me long and hard and told me John was on his way home. She was just getting out of the shower. I hadn't forgotten why I was really there and put a last coast of sealer on the counters before finishing that job. Maryanne made me a whiskey on the rocks as we awaited John's arrival. Knowing he was about to arrive, Maryanne sat my drink down and kissed me passionately on the lips. I stood up and pulled her up as well, slipping the kimono off her frame to find her naked underneath. I pushed her to her knees as she took my cock in her mouth. Maryanne was working my cock over when John came through the back door. He was immediately frozen in his tracks as he saw for the first time his gorgeous wife feasting on my cock. Maryanne turned just a little to see him enter but I pulled back on her head encouraging her to stay focused on my dick "I understand that you've always fantasized about your wife taken by another man. Today is your day John. Today your fantasies come true," I added. John was still standing in place. "Take your clothes off mate. Join us," I directed as John hesitated for only a moment before he slipped off his shirt and then took off his shoes and pants as well. He had a huge bulge in his briefs which I noted, "Looks like someone is already excited watching me have my way with his wife." I turned Maryanne's head slightly so she could see the erection growing in his underpants. "Go ahead, take those off to and start jacking your cock. Jack it while I fuck her," I commanded. I had Maryanne bend over the couch, her bare little feet planted on the floor, as I took her from behind. All the while John stroked his meat watching me fuck his beautiful wife. I could see they were looking at each other in between Maryanne's pants as I worked her hot hole over. "I'm stretching this little pussy out for you buddy. I suspect your little dicks gonna' be lost in there now but you're free to fuck her when I'm done," I chided. I really felt an air of dominance over this young couple who had both willingly given themselves to me totally. "Looks like you married a little slut there Johnny. I believe this little cunt likes a little strange cock. Don't you Maryanne?" I asked. "Yes, that feels so good. I love it. Fuck me," she panted. "And you like watching me fuck her don't you Johnny. You like watching my hard cock fucking your wife's hot little pussy. Taking her? You like seeing some other man slipping her his meat?" I shot in his direction. John merely nodded but didn't say anything. "Tell her then fucker. Tell your wife you like watching me fuck her," I commanded. "I do. I love watching you fuck her. Taking her like that," John admitted as he stroked his dick. "Come over here," I directed at him. "Get on your fucking knees so you can get a close up look." John didn't hesitate as he took up a position just inches away from my cock and her pussy. "Look at my cock sliding in there. My cock coated with her juices, sliding back and forth. Fucking that slut wife of yours. Damn, I can't believe how hard you are watching it," I taunted him. "I bet you want some too. You want some of this?" I asked as I pulled my cock free of her tight pussy. John was unsure if he wanted his wife to know the real answer. That he loved cock. That he had already tasted my meat. I figured what the fuck, grabbed his hair and pulled his lips to my cock, "Open your fucking mouth," I commanded. Maryanne was looking back at both of us behind her and she audibly gasped when she saw his lips part and close around my shaft. "Good boy," I smiled. "Get her juices off my dick. Clean it up and get it wet so I can fuck her some more." I was anxious to get back to her pussy but I knew both John and Maryanne were enjoying having him suck my cock. This went on for several minutes as I alternated between fucking her hole and having him lick my cock. "Yea, it looks like not only do we have us a little slut on our hands we've got a little faggot. You like sucking cock faggot? You like being a cocksucker?" I taunted John. He merely nodded his head up and down both to the astonishment and delight of his wife. "Yea, show your wife what a good cocksucker you are. I think you suck cock better than she does!" I added. Finally I shot my load deep into Maryanne and then had her sit on his face to clean it all out which he did greedily. She really seemed to get off on having him clean out the creampie I left and pushed hard so he could get every drop. That afternoon I fucked her again for several minutes with him under us both as he licked her clit while I fucked her pussy. Occasionally letting him take my whole cock in his mouth. Before I left, I fucked them both in the ass. I thought Maryanne would die when she saw him riding my cock for the first time. She joined in the chorus of calling her husband names saying what a bitch he was and what a faggot she had married. Good to her word, several weeks later I invited Jayne over and had Maryanne go down on her. Both Maryanne and John had become very submissive to me and did pretty much anything I asked them to do. Jayne even fucked them both with her strapon. The one I saw her with the first time we met by accident that led to all this in the first place. It was also a thrill to watch her go down on Maryanne that first time. It wasn't the first time she had been with a woman but it was the first time I have ever seen two women together. Jayne and I got married about seven months later. She is the most exciting woman I have ever met. We still get together occasionally with Maryanne and John although they both are pretty engaged swingers now. Maryanne really likes the party scene and John enjoys watching her have sex with a number of men, and women too, at the parties they attend. Maryanne encourages the men to fuck her husband in the ass and often has him suck their cocks both before and after she fucks them. After all Maryanne says, "That's what a good faggot husband does." Jayne even introduced me to her strapon. I wasn't crazy about it at first but after using her vibrators on me for several months, I broke down and now actually enjoy her cock in my ass. A few weeks ago she stated she wanted to see me suck cock and maybe take a real cock up the ass. I told her I'm not much into that and have to draw a line somewhere but she kept saying she'll make it worth my while. Last night, she gave me a long, sloppy blowjob begging me over and over to fulfill her fantasy and watch me have sex with another man. I held out as long as I could but eventually heard myself saying I'd do it. It sounded like another voice and after I came I begged her to forget it. But she says a promise is a promise and has somebody in mind already and I'll meet him soon. One thing with Jayne, the fun never stops.