0 comments/ 102948 views/ 6 favorites A Change in Life By: Lustin Kink Stephanie breathed a deep sigh as she once again sat in traffic on the interstate. Yet another commute in a life full of them. It seemed that this was all her life had been since her divorce five years ago. Commute, work, commute, sleep, commute, work and so on and so on. At age forty-six she needed a change, but the rut she was stuck in was so deep it seemed that climbing out would be impossible. Today was just like any other day except it was Wednesday, not Tuesday or Friday or even Monday. It was just another day in a string of days that seemed to never change. Stephanie's two kids were away at college. She and her ex-husband decided that two kids were enough and she agreed to have her tubes tied after she had her youngest. She was young when her kids were born. She missed them dearly. "Aw, screw this," she muttered and began to carefully cross traffic from the lane she was in to get to the next exit ramp. Maybe she could find a short cut around this cursed traffic. She took a right at the bottom of the ramp. Traffic was no better here. It seemed that everyone else had the same idea. As she creeped along and peered over the traffic, a neon sign caught her eye. It simply said "BAR". She figured a drink would be a good idea right now. She could get a little numb and wait out this horrendous traffic. She found a parking spot near the front door, locked up her car and went in. It was a dismal little place that smelled of stale beer and stale cigarette smoke. At the bar were a line of barflies working on the next in a countless line of drinks to help drown whatever sorrows they carried around with them. Stephanie thought that she could easily prescribe to this form of therapy but it would only make things worse in the long run. She found a seat at the found end of the bar at the corner. From where she sat she could see the people coming in and going out the front door. "What'll it be?" asked an aging bartender whose belly spoke of many after closing time beers. "Crown and Coke, please." "Crown and Coke, coming up." When the drink was in front of her, she reached in her purse and pulled out her cigarettes. She knew these were going to kill her but is seemed they were the only pleasure she had left. She lit up and went to work on her drink. It went down smooth and quick and she ordered a second. Yes, she could easily join the ranks of barflies that came here to dull their woes. As she sipped the fresh drink, she looked over the rim of the glass and through the door came a face she recognized. It was Charles from the sales support department at work. She remembered him because she had called him Chuck at their first meeting and he corrected her. Not Chuck, not Charlie, it's Charles. He was a young ambitious guy working his way into the sales force from the bottom of the ladder. At thirty-five it was time he got something financially solid underneath him. He stood at the door for a moment and looked around the bar. She watched him but made no effort to get his attention. He scanned the bar and saw her. When she raised her glass in salutation he walked past the line of barflies and took the empty stool next to her. "Hey, Stephanie. I'm surprised to see you here." "I got sick of sitting in traffic so I saw this place and thought I'd come in to wait it out." "Yeah, I had the same idea. Bartender? Can I get a whiskey sour?" Most of the conversation was shop talk while they drank. As the alcohol mellowed them, the conversation moved to more personal matters. Stephanie told about her past marriage, divorce, no kids, and a boring life. Charles talked of his last relationship which ended two months ago. Boy meets girl. Girl moves in. Girl goes crazy. Boy moves out. Simple and painful. During the conversation Stephanie thought she had noticed Charles looking at her the way her ex-husband used to many, many moons ago. Nah, couldn't be. Stephanie noticed that it was now past nine o'clock. Traffic would be dead now and if she had another drink there would be no possibility of driving home. She picked up her purse and laid some cash out on the bar. "Leaving so soon?" asked Charles with light sarcasm. "Well, yes. I think I've been having too good of a time," replied Stephanie, "It's kind of a shock to my system." "I've enjoyed this as well," said Charles with a smile, "I'm surprised you and I never sat and talked before. Well, I'll see you back at the office." "Good night, Charles. Drive carefully," Stephanie replied and slid off the barstool. After three steps she stopped and turned back to Charles. "I'm probably going to have one more cocktail at home before bed. Would you like to join me?" "Umm, sure," Charles accepted and drained his whiskey sour. It didn't occur to her until they were on the road and Charles followed her that she hadn't had a man in her apartment in over five years. Fortunately, she had just given the place a thorough cleaning last night. She was actually pretty surprised that Charles accepted the invitation. She didn't think herself attractive by any means. She was in her mid-forties, had shoulder length blonde hair in a style that went out eight years ago, wore glasses and was just overall plain looking. Charles was a young and attractive man. Short dark hair, very tone body and he dressed to show it. Always wearing the latest fashion and more then once had been the topic of water cooler conversation among the younger female employees at work. Now, he was following her home. During the drive to her apartment it had started to rain heavily. When Stephanie got out of her car, another car splashed through a puddle near her and now she was completely soaked. Charles was laughing when they got to the front door. "I'm sorry, Stephanie," said Charles trying his best to keep a straight face, "If you could have seen your face. It was priceless." Stephanie's face turned from a look frustration from Charles' laughter to exasperation and then humor. She started laughing herself which set Charles off all over again. She looked at him through her laughter and saw that same look on his face that she thought she had seen at the bar. Now she was certain of it but again, why would he? He was young, she wasn't. He was sexy, she wasn't. She dismissed it. When they were through the front door, Stephanie directed Charles to the booze and mixers and excused herself to change out of her wet clothes. From her bedroom she could hear the cabinets and refrigerator opening and shutting. She stripped from her work clothes and bra and pulled a grey sweatshirt and a pair of blue sweatpants from her dresser. Before putting them on she had a brief conversation with herself in the mirror above the dresser. "Don't even start thinking that this will be more than a drink. You'll only be disappointed. He's young and attractive. Look at you. You're out of date. Gravity has taken a hold of your boobs. You've got a belly that you didn't have ten years ago. Your ass has widened and been flattened from all those years of sitting in a desk chair. We won't even talk about your thighs. He'll leave after the drink and you will once again spend a quiet evening alone with Mr. Buzzy, which was the nickname she gave to her vibrator." With that said she dressed in her sweats and went back to the kitchen. Charles was sitting on a stool at the little dining counter. On the counter were two drinks, a bottle of Crown Royal and a bottle of Coke. "Who were you talking to?" asked Charles. "Oh, myself," said Stephanie with a blush of embarrassment, "I do that once in a while." "Yeah, me too," confessed Charles. The nest fifteen minutes passed in silence while they sipped their cocktails. Charles stood and Stephanie expected him to tell her that he was leaving. Instead, he leaned down, took her face in his hands and kissed her. In a flash a number of thoughts passed through her mind. He was a coworker. He could be doing it out of pity from the sob story of her life that she shared with him at the bar. He could have any woman he wanted, why her? How would this affect their working relationship? This was probably going to be a one time thing and could she handle that? At this point, she realized that she didn't care about any of it. A man had put his hands on her and kissed her. That was all that mattered. She stood and put her arms around him to return the kiss. "Are you sure this something you want?" she asked when their lips parted. "If I didn't," he simply replied, "I wouldn't have done it." When the words were out of his mouth they were kissing again. Charles' hands slid up under her sweatshirt. He cupped her breasts and rubbed her nipples with his fingertips until they became as hard as diamonds. The feel of his hands on her started the juice flowing between her legs. His touch was gentle but firm which excited her more. Their lips parted again and they stared into each other's eyes. He continued to fondle her tits and her fingers began unbuttoning his shirt. He took his hands from her chest and let his shirt drop to the floor. When his chest was bare he took her sweatshirt and pulled off of her and dropped it next to his shirt on the floor. Charles got to his knees and put his lips on one of her hardened nipples. She stroked his hair and watched him. She enjoyed the warmth of his lips on her tits. It was a sensation she had all but forgotten. Charles hooked his fingers into the elastic waistbands of her sweatpants and her cotton panties and pulled them to the floor. She sat on the stool to allow him to pull them from around her ankles. His went to her knees and gently spread her legs. She was anticipating what he was about to do and was a bit embarrassed. Her pussy was covered with a thick pelt of light brown hair. She couldn't remember the last time she had trimmed it. There was never a need. "Is this okay?" Charles asked sensing her tension. "I just...don't feel very attractive right now. I feel like I look a little...sloppy." "You have nothing to worry about," Charles reassured her and buried his face in her muff. Her pussy hadn't been eaten in over ten years. It was something her ex-husband absolutely refused to do. Now, from the feeling of Charles' hot tongue on her clit, an orgasm snuck up on her and pounced. "Oh, Jesus!" Stephanie moaned. "Oh, God! I forgot what that felt like. It's wonderful!" Stephanie tried to close her quivering legs. The orgasm was so strong she thought she'd fall from the stool. Charles kept his hands on her knees, held her legs open and kept working his mouth on her twat. Her pussy filled with her juice and Charles licked it all from her. His tongue darted in and out of her hole. Pretty soon, she couldn't take it any more and pushed him. He fell to his back on the floor and she was on him. Her hands went to his belt and her lips went to his mouth. The sweet aroma and flavor of her pussy covered his lips. She wasted none of it. When she had his pants open she wasted no time stripping them from his body. His cock stood straight from his pelvis. It was of average size. His circumcised head was a bit broader and darker than the shaft. A vein ran down the underside of his prick. Below the shaft, his balls were large and his scrotum tight from his erection. She took the head of cock in her mouth and circled his with his tongue. His breathing became heavy and soon turned to moans. She slowly slid her lips down his shaft and had no problem taking all of it. With her down stroke, she gently pressed her tongue on the underside of his rod and when she came back to his head, she twiddled it with the tip of her tongue. Charles laced his fingers into her hair and his back arched away from the floor. His eyes followed her mouth on his cock. "Jesus Stephanie. That feels so good!" Charles said between moans and sighs. "You are so good! It's better than any other woman has ever done." She briefly released his dick from her warm mouth to give him a smile and went back to sucking on him. Without removing her mouth from his throbbing rail, she put her hands under his knees and lifted his legs. While holding his legs up and spread, she took his large balls in her mouth. Charles put his hand on his cock and stroked it. She watched this while she tongued his scrotum and her pussy was again swamped with her fluid. Charles hooked his hands behind his knees and pulled them to his chest. Stephanie then took his cock in her hand and stroked it. His moans became louder and she felt the strong pulsing of his cock. "Would you like to come to my bed?" she said in a sultry tone. "Oh, yes! Yes, I would," he replied in a strong breathy voice. Stephanie stood, took his hand and pulled him to his feet. Still holding his hand, she led him to her bedroom. She laid him on his back and climbed on top of him to straddle his face. With her pussy lowered to his mouth, she leaned forward of took his cock once again. His tongue in her twat was paradise to her. He moaned while she repeated the blow job she gave him on the kitchen floor, this time her tongue pressed the top of his prick. She gave his head the same twiddling tease each time her lips were wrapped around it. Charles then did something she had never felt in her life. Raising his head from her bed, he slipped his tongue in between her large buttocks. The feeling of it was exquisite to her but because of the place where he had put his tongue, she pulled away. It was odd to her that a man would want to lick her ass and she wasn't sure how to handle it. Charles dug his fingers into her waist and pulled her ass back to her face. She let him have his way and just enjoyed the pleasure of his tongue on her hole. She sucked on him harder and faster. When he knew she would let him keep eating her ass, Charles pulled his arm through her spread legs and buried two fingers in her twat. She quietly moaned while she sucked his rod. Her head bobbed at a furious pace and she started tasting his precum on her tongue. She wanted him inside her. She needed him inside her. She crawled forward and placed her hands on the mattress between his feet. Charles watched his cock disappear as she slid her cunt over it. It had been so long since she had a prick in her snatch that it caused her to scream. "Oh, fuck! Oh, FUCK, CHARLES! Jesus! It's so damned WONDERFUL!" Charles' eyes followed her bobbing ass while Stephanie rode his prick. He put his hands on her cheeks and caressed them while she fucked him. "Christ, Stephanie, you are the best I've ever experienced," he called to her. A broad smile crossed her face then gave way to a look that could have been interpreted as strain. The excitement was overwhelming. Here she was, after such a long dry spell, fucking a sexy young man and she was the best fuck he ever had. It briefly crossed her mind that he was just saying that but who cared? She felt fucking great. From behind her Charles started howling. "Oh, God, Stephanie! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fucking CUM!" "I want to see it. I want to see your face," she replied and climbed off of him. He moaned in exasperation. He was so close to orgasm and she took it away. That didn't last. Her twat was on his cock again and he started viciously driving his rail into her juicy hole. Her cream ran down his shaft and soaked his balls. Stephanie screamed each time she felt his prick slam into her. "OH, FUCK! OH, FUCK, STEPHANIE! HERE IT IS!" Charles wailed and she felt his hot cum flood into her throbbing snatch. "Oh, yes, Charles! That's right! Fill me with your hot load!" she ordered. Stephanie continued to pump up and down on his shaft although he was spent and lying almost lifeless on the bed. The heat of his cum inside her cooze kicked off her own climax and now it was overtaking her. Charles watched her tits bounce as she kept fucking him. He reached up, pinched both of her nipples and twisted them hard. "OH, FUCK YES!" she screamed as her ravaging orgasm exploded from her cunt, "YOUR FUCKING COCK IS SO FUCKING GOOD!" Her whole body twitched and quivered after she let herself fall from where she squatted over him. He leaned over to put his lips on her nipples but she pushed him away. If she felt any more stimulation like that she would explode. Charles just put his arm over her and kissed her. She then rolled to her side with her back to him and he slid up behind her and held her. His warm chest felt good on her back. His strong arm felt comfortable draped over her. She also felt something that she hadn't since before her divorce. She felt sexy. A Change in Lifestyle Erin had always been very flirtatious with men. All men. It didn't matter what he looked like, how old he was, or his status in life. She knew she was a beautiful woman and she used it to her advantage to get what she wanted from men. She would twirl her long golden blonde hair around her fingers and give men a sweet, dirty smile that made them wonder what she was really thinking. It got her whatever she wanted. She was also known on occasion to sleep with these men to further benefit herself. Erin stands just over five feet tall and is very petite. Petite except for her curves. She has very round firm breasts and hips and butt that make any man sweat from looking at her silhouette. Her golden hair reaches almost to her firm butt and her blue eyes sparkle when she smiles her flirty smile. She dresses classy, never revealing too much. She wants to leave her body to the imagination. But when she's naked, she lives up to all men's expectations. Erin never thought that she would have to work very hard to get someone in bed. And in her twenty-five years, she never had. Until she began her new job. Erin tends to get bored with things very quickly, her work especially. Erin decided to switch fields again. She didn't really have to work, because her family was wealthy enough to support her, but she enjoyed meeting and conquering new people. So she began this new job working in a family medical practice. All she was to do was answer the phones and relay the messages. She figured it would be easy and give her plenty of time to scope out the young, handsome doctors. To Erin's dismay, she found herself working mostly with the other women in the front office and hardly got the opportunity to speak with the doctors. Although after awhile, she began to enjoy the chit chat of the women. One woman in particular, Kelly. Kelly was a little older than Erin. She was married with two children, but her body was in as great a shape as Erin's. Erin found herself looking over Kelly often. Her long, smooth legs and the way she flipped her curly auburn hair. This was a feeling Erin was unaccustomed to. She never before had felt a warmth between her legs because of a woman. She welcomed it however. After all, could Kelly be any harder to conquer than all those men? It turned out that it would be. Erin was lucky in the fact that Kelly was a very sexual woman. She had only been with her husband her whole life but regretted the fact that she hadn't had more experience. Erin decided that she wanted to give her that experience. Erin and Kelly soon became friends. They went out to lunch together and shopping all the time. As they got to know each other better, Erin began to feel more than just desire for Kelly, she started to love her. She had never imagined that she could fall for a woman after all the years she had been seducing men. One night, Erin had the opportunity to express herself to Kelly. They decided to go have a few drinks after work. They went to a nearby pub and after a few drinks, both girls were pretty well drunk. Erin decided now was the time to act. She leaned over the table and ran her hands through Kelly's hair, pulling Kelly's face to hers. Erin pressed her lips softly to Kelly's. To Erin's surprise, Kelly eagerly kissed back. Before too long, they were kissing passionately, tongues sliding together. They didn't realize the audience they had attracted until some men started whistling and shouting at them. They pulled away slowly from each other and smiled. They looked quickly around to see their audience. Erin started waving and blowing kisses, but before she knew it, Kelly had her hand and was dragging her outside. Kelly brought Erin to her car and practically pushed her inside. She got in herself and started the engine. Not a word was said as Kelly drove them to her house only a few miles away. As they pulled in the driveway, Kelly looked at Erin with this strange, frightened look. It was obvious that Kelly had never been with a woman before. Erin didn't let on that it would be her first time too. Lucky for both of them, Kelly's husband and children were away for the weekend. Kelly unlocked the door and pulled Erin up into her bedroom. She shut the door and lit a few candles by her bedside. Erin was struck by how beautiful Kelly looked by the candlelight. Her breasts heaving in anticipation. Erin walked towards her and wrapped her arm around Kelly's neck, running her hands through her auburn hair. She leaned into her lips and kissed her for the second time. There was so much electricity flowing through them. Kelly loosened up a little and wrapped her own arms around Erin's waist and allowed her hands to wander over Erin's tight body. Erin reached down to the hem of Kelly's shirt and lifted it off right over her head, exposing Kelly's beautiful perky breasts. Apparently she had decided to not wear a bra that day. Erin pushed Kelly back onto the bed and removed her own blouse and bra. Kelly had never seen another woman's tits and instantly reached out to caress one. Erin's nipples instantly became rock hard to Kelly's touch. She moaned slightly as Kelly pinched her nipples. Erin straddled Kelly and bent her head down to Kelly's perfect pink nipples and began to run her tongue around them. She started out in circular motions and then began to flick her tongue across one and then the other. Kelly's back arched with pleasure. After a little more teasing, Erin finally began to suck on each nipple. But not gently. No, Erin wanted it to be more erotic, so she sucked hard. And she bit at Kelly's nipples, the way she knew she liked it when men had done it to her. A loud moan escaped Kelly's lips. Kelly reached up to Erin and fumbled slightly with her zipper. When she got it, Erin easily slid out of her pants revealing a silky red thong. Kelly smiled as she pulled the thong off also. What she found was a perfect, hairless pussy. She could already smell Erin's sweet smell and she knew that she wanted to taste her. Kelly rolled Erin off of her and made her lie down. She got onto her knees and bent before Erin's pussy. She traced the lips with her tongue and then entered inside. She licked gently at Erin's now swollen clit, causing Erin's legs to twitch with pleasure. She ran her tongue down and pushed it into Erin's hot little hole. Kelly began to tongue fuck her. Erin's moans grew louder. She began to run her hands through Kelly's soft hair. Kelly worked her tongue back up to Erin's clit and as she licked it, she inserted two fingers into Erin and fucked her with them. The pleasure was too exquisite for Erin to bear any longer and she began to scream with pleasure. Soon Kelly's lips were glistening with Erin's cum. Kelly loved the taste, she wanted to lick her lips, but instead she decided to share it with Erin. She propped herself up next to Erin and bent down to kiss her. Erin licked around Kelly's lips, tasting her own sweet juices. Kelly got up off the bed and disappeared into the next room. Erin was afraid that they were done. She was pleasantly surprised to see Kelly come back with a seven inch vibrator. She handed it to Erin. Erin instructed Kelly to get onto all fours. Erin loved the view of Kelly's tight little ass and couldn't help but stick her tongue into Kelly's already dripping wet pussy before she inserted the vibrator. Erin knelt behind Kelly and began to tease her with the vibrator. Running it slowly over her clit, but never letting it enter her. She reached under Kelly and pinched her nipples as she did so. She practically had Kelly pleading to be fucked. After a few more minutes, Erin agreed and shoved the vibrator deep within Kelly. Kelly jerked momentarily but soon gave into the pleasure of Erin pushing the vibrator in and out of her throbbing pussy. Erin brought her finger to her lips and sucked on it. After doing that, she traced the outline of Kelly's sweet asshole. Kelly had never felt anything like it and before she knew it, Erin's finger was probing deep inside her ass. It hurt at first, but soon she grew to see the pleasure it held. Especially with Erin still fucking her with the vibrator. Being doubly penetrated was too much for Kelly to handle and she let out a loud moan as her cum flowed out onto the vibrator. Erin instinctively pulled the vibrator out and lowered her head to lick up Kelly's cum. She licked across Kelly's now more sensitive clit, causing Kelly to jerk with pleasure. Erin lay down next to now exhausted Kelly. They lay there for an hour, lightly kissing and caressing each other. They did not speak a word. They knew that their relationship had changed. Kelly couldn't help but wonder if Erin would submit to a threesome with her and her husband. She thought she could persuade her, because Kelly wasn't about to give up this newfound pleasure. As Erin lay there, also exhausted, she also thought about many things. Her thoughts and feelings about Kelly were very confusing. But most of all, she was angry with herself. She realized that after all those years of seducing men to get what she wanted, the favor had finally been returned. Kelly had seduced her. Erin knew that now Kelly would have ultimate power over her. She would do anything Kelly commanded. Funny how things change isn't it? A Change In Lifestyle I am not gay. Women turn me on like hell. I dig brunettes mostly, with a nice ass and am not that big a fan of tits. Sure I like them, who likes flat chests anyway, but am not gone over the hill about big melons. A handful of them will do just fine. But ass, there is my weakness, I like a good ass, and the woman may not be a looker in general, but if she has a great piece of ass she can give me a hard on. I am not gay, and I am circumcised too. Got it done when I was a baby and did not even know about it. Had seen in toilets that some boys had different looking peckers than mine but I paid no real attention to it. Till I saw a video one day at a friend's place when I was eighteen, watching porn when a uncut cock was shown. This was the first time I had seen an adult one. And to my surprise I found it beautiful. The way the skin retracts back to show the head was so damn nice. Since then I always dreamed of seeing one, touching one. And lately, even though happily living with my Latino girlfriend and fucking her every day, almost twenty six, I began to have dreams of sucking a uncut cock. The dreams got weirder by the night. I was at time being fucked by one, at times fucking a man while I held his long dick and played with the cock. I began to worry if I was gay. But then I never was attracted to men, I did not get a hardon watching even good looking men. All I cared about was a uncut cock. I got my wish in a round about way. Rhonda, my girlfriend and I were talking one day after a fairly hot sex when the conversation drifted and we got talking about our friends. "Mitch seems to have the hots on you." I just mentioned in passing. Actually a lot of our friends have hots on Rhonda and I don't blame her for it. She laughed. "Actually Mitch has hots on both of us. He is bi sexual and finds you attractive too. Even hinted once about a three some." I laughed. "Boy that would be something." And to my own surprise I sprung an erection. The thought of me in Rhonda from the bottom, while Mitch was taking her ass was erotic. My Rhonda like anal now and then. She spied my erection as it pressed against her thigh, reached down and held my cock. "Jack, the thought of threesome has turned you on!" She laughed. I sheepishly tried to brave the moment. "Hell, not really. Threesome for me is a man with two women, now that would be hot." She laughed again and climbed over me, pressing my cock against her shaved pubic hair. "For our information sweetheart, a true threesome is a girl and two men. She is well equipped for it. What would another girl do while you were fucking me? Just watch?" "Right now, all I am thinking of is a twosome. Get up a little and slide my cock into the hot pussy, it wants me I know." "Oh yes, it wants you, darling." She raised her ass and pointed my cock into her and sank. Then in a hoarse voice whispered. "And now that your beautiful tool is me, Mitch has been waiting with his raging hardon, he comes up and spreads my ass and slides his well oiled cock into me.... oh, oh, oh..." She was coming, by got hardly two strokes and she was coming. My cock was throbbing like mad inside her. As the orgasm subsided I her throaty moans as she slid up and down my shaft. "He is sliding inside me, all the way in, all the way out, the two cocks are tearing my body into two... oh oh oh..." She shuddered, I held her shoulders to stop her for a moment and we rolled over, now me on top. I took her legs and put them against my chest and started hammering hard at her. I liked the way her tits danced when she was being fucked this way. Her eyes were glazed. "And then there is another man who is stuffing a cock into my mouth. Oh I can taste the cum, baby. Oh my ass and cunt are burning. She began to come again and my own control went to the dogs as I shot my cum into her. We were both sweating. I was panting hard, she was too and this was the hottest sex we had for a long time. Then as I lay on top of her, our sweat sticking each to each other, my face buried in her hair, she said. "Let us try it Jack." I rose to look at her. She was serious. "You serious?" "Yeah. If the thought was this hot imagine the actual event... Let us try it once and if we don't like it then at least we know. At least we won't have the suspense." "You sure?" My mind was a little boggled, I was asking stupid questions. "What say you I find out tomorrow?" "Yeah." I looked at her, leaned down to kiss her and said. "Yeah baby, I want to see another man enjoying this hot piece of ass. Yeah let us do it. And to tell you a secret, I always wanted a man sucking my cock too. Specially an uncut man..." "You did?" She giggled. "Well Mitch is going to have a great time them. I will tell him the part of the deal is that he give you the best blow job he ever gave anyone." I laughed with her, she wriggled down to suck clean my cock and we fell asleep. It was not until Friday, three days later that she got to see Mitch. Mitch worked in the same building as she did and they usually passed each other at lunch. But the next day she was held up in a meeting downtown and couldn't make it and the next two days Mitch didn't turn up. She called his office of Friday morning and asked him to have a lunch date with her. Rhonda can be quite blunt when she wanted to be. And as they sat for the lunch she told him she was going to ask some very probing questions and expected honest answers, and expected utmost secrecy. She gave an account of what passed on during lunch that evening as she slowly rose and fell on my cock. "Are you bisexual?" She asked him. It was not really a big secret and he answered affirmative. "Would you be interested in a threesome where you first start off with you sucking a cock till he comes, the join in as the women is being fucked and take her ass?" This time Mitch was a little taken aback. He then answered slowly. "Yes I would. Depending on who the couple were of course." "Hypothetically then, if it was me and Jack?" "With all my passion Rhonda. But I have a point to be heard too. Will I just get the ass and no pussy." "Well that depends on how things go with the first scenario. You get everything." "Tell me when is the date. I am hard already." "Tomorrow evening okay?" "I had planned going bowling tomorrow, but what the hell, the guys can do without me. Tomorrow then." "Seven. At our place." Rhonda was wet when she left him, and reaching office she found a toilet and got off. "I was still wet the whole fucking afternoon." She said. We made love twice that night. In the morning I went out and bought a couple of good expensive wine bottles. We had ordered some Italian food and it would arrive at six thirty, just in time to give Rhonda to set things up. Rhonda wore a simple sheer dress that set off her body beautifully. She looked and smelled so good that I had a hard on all the time and had to really make an effort not to fuck her then and there. She was not wearing any underwear and her nipples stood out provocatively all evening. At seven oh five the doorbell rang. Mitch was there with a bottle of wine and two roses in his hand. We welcomed him in and I noticed his crotch begin to get a bulge as soon as he saw Rhonda. I had stopped trying to hide mine a while ago. After all we were here for a reason that needed it. We drank a little wine, had our dinner, a light one, hardly any of us could eat. After we had all washed up and back in the living room, Rhonda said. "I think we should throw all pretenses out and get down to what we all want... shall we?" The two blood deprived heads nodded. "Come here." She said as she sat in the center of the couch. As we came closer she pulled us by holding our flies. She unzipped both, her expert fingers undid the button too and as we wriggled so the pants fell to the floor. She stroked the two cocks making a tent in the boxers. "Help me will ya?" Both pulled our boxers down. My straight as arrow cock, all seven and half inches stood bobbing a few times then pointing towards her lips like it was the compass needle and she the north pole. I glanced at Mitch. His cock was slightly smaller than mine and I drew a breath, it was uncircumcised. The purple head half peeking out of the foreskin. "You like his cock Mitch?" Mitch nodded. "Then what the fuck are you waiting for, suck him to glory man". For the first time in my life, a man knelt before me and for the first time a man held my throbbing cock and as his lips engulfed the head I felt I was going to shoot. His ran his tongue underneath the shaft, holding it up against my belly. The rough tongue felt strange and erotic. Then without warning He took the whole cock into his mouth, as easily as if it was a two inch pecker. I had never had this deep throat before and I shuddered and cried out in pleasure. Meanwhile Rhonda was undressed and behind Mitch. Kissing his back and cupping his ass. Her palm roamed over his body and pinched his nipples. "Yes, Mitch, suck his cock, suck my man real good Mitch." She whispered as she left wet trail over his body. Her reached out and held Mitch's cock, stroking it slowly I was in a place I had never been before, I closed my eyes and imagined myself in Mitch's place, sucking his cock. I shot my load. Mitch's tongue worked harder now, coaxing every last drop from my cock. I was drained and felt weak in the knees. Now both Rhonda and Mitch were kissing my cock clean. Kissing and licking it. I was getting hard again. I could stand, I did not want to stand anymore. I stuttered that we go to the bedroom. For now I wanted to rest, I needed to recover from the assault my senses had taken. I slumped into the bed where I had been fucking Rhonda for the last three years and watched as she was lip locked with another man. Mitch, his cocking still throbbing and hard was poised to enter her. I heard Rhonda moan, she must have been highly aroused by now and the mere act of a cock entering her was making her come. I began to get hard again even as my body was still wracked with the enormous climax I had gone through. I watched Mitch shudder as he came inside Rhonda, his seed spilling out of her cunt as he still kept hammering her. As he slowed down and fell to his side I touched his ass. Smooth hard ass, My finger found his ass hole and wetting my finger in Rhonda's pussy I inserted it in his puckered hole. "You want it, Jack, you take it. Shove that beautiful dick of your in." Like in a daze I got up to my knees, scooped some more of the cum oozing from Rhonda on to my cock and directed it to Mitch's ass. The puckered hole opened to welcome me. Now I realized the meaning of true ass fucking. If it is not done on a man it ain't anal at all. Leaning forward, I reached for his hardening cock. It felt great in my palms, the soft skin belying the hardness within. I started to pump him in earnest. I knew I would last a long time the second time. I slowly fucked and fast fucked him for half an hour, his ass turning first pink then red as I fucked him. I spilled by seed inside of a man, feeling very a man, feeling like a man who had conquered an alien territory and had planted his right there. We lay there for nearly half an hour and got up to take a shower. We were hungry and had some of the leftover food. A little wine and we dozed off, three people on the bed. I had a feeling that this would not be the last time. A Change in Lifestyle Vol. 01 When I turned 18, I thought I had life pretty well figured out. I was doing well in my last year of high school, had a pretty great girlfriend and life around home was rather low key and easy going. Most of my friend's parents were getting divorced, or being hounded by them to "get their life together". I sympathized with them, but couldn't relate to the drama that was complicating their state of mind and well being. I actually got a long with my parents, which most of my friends envied and which I was extremely thankful for, seeing how bad it could get when you didn't. My Mom, Elisabeth, is an Artist. Some might say she's "hippyish" but I know her to be both laid back and assertive. She's actually quite a balanced personality, keeping me in line when I need it but always being there for me to support me in anything I do. Given her line of work, she was always home when I was growing up, and I know that helped us form the bond we have as not only Mother and Son, but as friends. Dad on the other hand, is a bit uptight. A true conservative, he's always been very tight with money, even though I know for a fact he's making somewhere in the neighbourhood of a million dollars a year as a Sports Agent. Unlike Mom, he was rarely around while I was younger, but that never stopped me from idolizing him, doing everything I could to be like him. He had given me his own name after all, Jacob. Between the two of them they provided everything I, or any of my siblings, ever needed or wanted. I was extremely proud to be their only son, having watched my two older sisters grow up and move out a few years ago. Although it was a big change at first, it turned out to be a blessing, with me getting the whole basement level of the house completely to myself! Sure, I missed Rachel and Leah a lot, but it was actually kind of nice not to be constantly tormented and teased by them, even if it was intended affectionately. I had my birthday party at the house, inviting a bunch of my friends over to use our pool and hot tub. Eventually we all ended up inside, drinking a bit too much and starting to pair off for make out sessions. Naturally I took Tara, my girlfriend, to my room towards the end of the night. Almost everyone had gone home and the rest were either passed out or tangled up with a girlfriend or boyfriend of their own. We stumbled through the door, kissing and rubbing up on each other, with me falling backwards onto the bed, Tara landing on my chest, laughing hysterically. "Mmm, what's so funny huh?" I ask her, slurring my words a bit. "Ohh nothing!" she giggles. I kissed her hard and put my arms around her, rolling a bit to put her on her back, kissing her neck as she continued to laugh. "Ok, what the hell is so damn funny?" I smile down at her. She scrunches her nose and squeezes her eyes shut, trying to compose herself. Shaking her head from side to side, completely lost in a fit of laughter. "Come on, tell me!!" I bug her again this time pinching her gently on the arm. "Alright! Alright! Geeeeez." She wipes the tears coming down her face and sits up against the head of the bed. I take the opportunity to take off my hoody and kick my shoes off into my closet across the room. "So... I kind of saw something when I went to the bathroom earlier..." "Oh?" My mind immediately thinking about our friends and what they might have done. "Ya... " She giggles again, and then quickly shakes it off. "Well, out with it. Did Jeff break something again? ... Were Kate and Joe hooking up again in the laundry room?" I laughed. "Nope.. but there was definitely some hooking up going on.. just not in the laundry room, and not by Kate and Joe..." "Well who then?" I ask curiously, making my way to the bed. "Umm.. err.. Your parents." "Mom and Dad? What are you talking about?" I sit down beside Tara and she rolls on top of me, putting her face into my chest laughing again hysterically. "They were out in the hot tub.. I think they thought everyone had gone home because we were all being so quiet.. They were... Naked!" She starts to giggle uncontrollably again, lifting her legs up to her stomach and rolling back and forth on the bed. "I don't see what's so funny.." I laugh a bit with her. "Well, I pretty much saw everything.. And then some!" "You stayed to watch them?! You little perv!" I tease her. "Heyyyy, your Mom's pretty hot for her age.. and your Dad.. well, let's just say it explained how you got this.." She said, grabbing my crotch and squeezing. "Geez Tara, I knew you were freaky but damn." I smile into her eyes. "Oh shut up, I know you think your Mom's sexy.. I've seen you take peeks at her when you think no one's looking!" I'm speechless, swallowing hard with a blank look on my face. Tara just continues to giggle and unzip my jeans, lifting my shirt a little to get at the button. "When your Mom got in, I thought maybe they'd just make out for a bit or something.. but your Dad just sat up on the side and started stroking, watching her.." she says as she pulls my jeans off and throws them aside. "I can't believe you're talking about this while your taking my pants off." I say in shock. "Well, I can put them back on if you want?" she smiles. "No, no.. " I say, putting her hands back on my stomach. "Mmm I didn't think so.." her hands rubbing over my increasingly hard cock beneath my boxers as she continues her story. "Your Mom comes over and stands up, god she's got great tits.. I really hope mine look like that when I'm her age.. I didn't think she was going to but she just started sucking your Dad off while he sat there... Mmm Jake it was so hot, I couldn't believe it. I didn't know they had it in them to skinny dip and have sex out in the open like that! They've always seemed so conservative." As she finishes her sentence she immediately devours my whole cock, now hard as ever, poking through the hole of my shorts. My head starts spinning even faster, thinking about what my girlfriend was telling me and doing to me at the same time. "Mmm she deep throated him just like that." she said while jerking my cock and looking up at me. "Fuck babe, this is so intense.." I try to catch my breath. "Mmm I know baby, it was so hot, I couldn't help myself.. I had to cum right there.. I rubbed my clit until I came so hard watching them.." Her head went back to my cock, taking it all in her throat again, sucking and licking it all over, over and over again. She was always good at giving head, but this was something else. This was passion like I'd never seen or felt before from her. "Fuck babe, I'm gunna cum so hard if you keep this up.." "Good, I want you to cum all over my face like your Dad did on your Mom's.. God I never thought I'd say that.." That was enough to send me over the edge, hearing her talk so dirty wasn't like her at all, I couldn't take it. "Ah.. Ahhh.. Tara I'm gunna cum babe, fuck, I'm gunna cum so hard.." She takes the head of my cock out of her mouth and starts to jerk me off, pointing the tip at her face and closing her eyes. "Yes, cum on my face baby, cum all over your Mommy's face!! Give Mommy your big load! Mmmm." I lost all control and busted the biggest load of cum I'd ever seen, almost completely covering her face. She took it pretty well, the first blast making her jump a bit, landing on her cheek.. Getting more comfortable after the second, third, forth and fifth.. coating her soft skin. She rubs the throbbing head of my cock all over her face, smearing the cum, sucking the head gently one last time and smiling satisfied. "Mmmm Happy Birthday baby!" To be continued...