1 comments/ 13907 views/ 4 favorites Making the Beast with Two Backs By: ForkedBeard WARNING! Do not try this at home! This is fiction and this could be very painful or worse in real life. Also it is filled with cliches that you wouldn't want to be associated with in real life. I'm Jean. This is my story. I know it's a cliche but I am the woman who was deliriously happy. I was totally in love with Jerry. He was my soul mate, the man I would marry and have children with and grow old with. Deliriously happy? More like delirious. I don't know how long it had been going on before I came home early and caught Jerry in our bed screwing my best friend Sandy. I had gotten off work early that day. They let us go home early because there was a power outage and it wouldn't be fixed until much later. Some idiot had run into a power pole and brought it down. I was happy to get off early and headed home to make a really special meal for Jerry. I walked in and heard music and voices coming from the direction of the bedroom. Wondering what was going on I quietly walked towards the bedroom. It quickly became clear that the music and voices were a couple having sex. I thought it must be that Jerry had gotten home early and decided to jack off to a porno on the tv in the bedroom. I thought it would be very hot to watch him masturbate. The way the bedroom was laid out, I could peek around the door frame and he wouldn't see me. I snuck quietly to the bedroom and slowly stuck my head around the door frame to look in. What I saw was sexy and hot, but it wasn't Jerry jacking off. It was Jerry and my best friend Sandy making the beast with two backs! I was frozen in shock. Jerry was cheating on me and with my best friend. I was sick to my stomach. A number of different emotions battled in my head including confusion, and hurt, but anger won. A cold hard anger. An anger that demanded revenge for being betrayed by the two people in the whole world that I cared for and trusted the most. I withdrew my head and quietly left. I got in my car and drove to a bar that I knew. Dim, quiet, discreet. I had a few as I fumed and thought of how to get my revenge on Jerry and Sandy. As I stewed in a heady mix of 'poor me', 'betrayed me', and all the other thoughts, my desire for revenge grew greater and colder. "I ran though scenario after scenario, plan after plan. I dissected each one looking for flaws. Looking for consequences, I didn't want a lot of blowback on me. I definitely didn't want to go to jail which would have been the result of most of my scenarios. The thought of getting a gun and shooting them the next time I caught them was satisfying. Even more satisfying would be to shoot Jerry's balls off and then seeing what I could do to Sandy. But that wasn't practical. Satisfying, but not practical. I finally narrowed my revenge planning towards ones that would embarrass the two 'lovers' and ruin their lives and punish them without my direct hand. It took hours before a plan started to coalesce. It would take several days to polish it and figure out all the embellishments that would make it a truly epic revenge that would live for the ages! Yes, I was that hurt and angry. I didn't just want revenge, I wanted epic revenge. A revenge that would be legendary and talked about for generations. A revenge that other betrayed lovers could only admire and aspire to. It was going to be very hard to act as though nothing was wrong for the next few days while I prepared my revenge. I didn't want to tip off Jerry or Sandy. I wanted this to be a total surprise. The thought of it provided just enough fuel to keep me from tipping my hand. I did all my research on-line from various computers at the library and an internet cafe. They were innocuous enough that even if tied to me, it would be hard to prove anything. In case you are wondering, no I did not plan to kill them. Just embarrass, hurt them, and ruin the rest of their lives, and particularly their sex lives. I bought all my supplies for the revenge locally. I bought small amounts of items at a number of different stores so as not so attract suspicion. I gathered all my supplies and stored them in the cabinet under the kitchen sink. Jerry never looked there since it only had cleaning supplies and he never used them. I mixed my revenge and put it in handy bottles. I was almost ready to put my plan into action. I needed to make a call to a friend of mine. Jackie is an old friend and we were close. Not as close as Sandy who was my best friend and for years had been almost as close as a conjoined twin. At any rate I called Jackie and made a date for lunch the next day. Some background is needed here. Jackie is a very bright and ambitious lady. She had already worked her way up to become the assignment editor for the local Fox news show. This was essential for one of my embellishments to my revenge plan. "Over here, Jackie!" "What's up? You don't usually ask me to meet you for lunch during the week." "I need a favor. Long story short. I caught Jerry and Sandy screwing in our bed." "Shit! What did you do?" "Nothing so far. But I have a plan." "So I gather this favor has to do with your plan?" "Yes. Let me explain and it will become very clear how you can help me and help yourself at the same time." "I'm listening." I explained my plan for my epic revenge. I left out a few minor details, but gave Jackie the important points and how she could help both my plan and her career at the same time. "Can you do it?" "Yes, as the assignment editor I can do it." "Would you do it for me?" "This is too good to pass up. It could easily make my career. And worst case, I'll have some great stories to tell later. So you can count on me. When do you want to do it?" For what you want, Jean, a Wednesday or Thursday would be best. They're relatively slow news days so that will make your story all the more appealing. And that would also give it time to percolate through all the tabloid shows and grow over the weekend." "I can't be sure they will be screwing on any given day, but we should have a good shot with two days and if it doesn't work out, we can catch them for sure the next day or so. I don't think they are going to wait that many days between doing it." "Ok, I'll be ready. Call me. Just give me half an hour's notice so I can get it done." "Gotcha. A half hour it is." ****** I was almost happy with the thought of my revenge and how pleasing it would be. Only another day to make it through. It was going to be hard acting naturally and not giving it away. Just another day. Wednesday, I put my plan into action. I left work early and went home. I quietly entered the house and sure enough the familiar sounds were coming from the bedroom. I went into the kitchen and quietly finished my final preparations. Then I took off my shoes and quietly made my way to the bedroom. They were going at it missionary with him on top. Her legs wrapped around him and her heels on his ass urging him on. I was on them in a flash. Before they even noticed me, I was on top of Jerry. I was braced so I had them pinned to the bed. I opened the first tube of superglue and reached between them and squirted the glue liberally. Several tubes of superglue and they were really stuck on each other, literally. I got off Jerry and Sandy. It was satisfying to look at them stuck together. Truly they were now the beast with two backs. Jerry and Sandy were shouting at me to let them go, to do something. I let them shout and didn't say anything for several minutes, just stood there waiting. Finally I spoke. "Shut up! The both of you. You two were the two people in the world who were closest to me. I trusted you and you betrayed me!" "You like being together. Now you can be together. I'm leaving in a few minutes, but I have called to have someone come and take care of you so you won't be stuck together too long. Just long enough to remember this and how much your betrayal has hurt me. You deserve a lot more pain for the pain you've caused me. But I am better than that. I will only cause you a little bit of short term pain." I turned and left the two glued together lovers. I went to the kitchen for the next phase of my plan. I called Jackie. "Jackie, it's done. Get that news crew over here and tell them the front door is unlocked and to just walk in and go to the bedroom. You're going to get some great footage. It might not all be usable on air unless they crop things a bit, but I am sure it will be memorable in any case. I have to go now and do a few last things before I leave. I don't want to gone when your news crew arrives." I loaded a tray with several quart jars of an orange liquid and a couple of turkey basters. some hobby syringes and a small box. I took the tray back to the bedroom. "I hope you didn't get too lonely while I was gone. Looks like you've been busy trying to get yourselves un-stuck. I can see that Jerry is still hard from the squirming. And your cunt is all flushed and puffy Sandy. So you two must be getting something from this situation." "Don't bother to thank me. Just seeing you two together like that brings me joy. And it is quite a spicy situation. But I think I can make it even spicier." I opened the first quart jar and the box. I took one of the turkey basters and filled it with the orange liquid. I removed a large butt plug from the box. Turning to the two lovers, I said, "Time to spice things up. I read that they use this in South America and that it is quite effective." I then went over and worked the tip of the turkey baster into Jerry's ass. Then I squirted the contents into his ass and quickly removed the turnkey baster and shoved the butt plug in his ass. He screamed as the butt plug was roughly shoved up his ass without lubricant. A few moments later he began screaming again as the liquid did it's job. I rolled the coupled couple over and repeated the process on Sandy with similar effect. "The liquid I put up your asses was a combination of carrot juice and hot sauce. They use a stronger version of just hot sauce as a form of torture in South America. It causes considerable damage. I only want to cause you a small measure of the pain you caused me, so I diluted the hot sauce with carrot juice. You won't suffer any permanent damage, though it may take a while until you are back to normal." Jerry and Sandy were both screaming from the pain and moving about. I went back to the tray and filled the other turkey baster with the contents of the second jar. I then went back to the screaming lovers and shot some of the liquid in each of their mouths. They immediately spit it out since it was another mix of hot sauce. It was too late since the hot sauce had already coated the insides of their mouths and as they spit it also coated their lips. By this time Jerry and Sandy had screamed themselves hoarse and worn themselves out so they they were moaning and sobbing with the pain. "People will be here in a few minutes to help you. Just a few parting words before I leave. I hope this lesson teaches you two to never cheat again. I hope you both have long and miserable lives and remember the hurt you caused me." "I have one last parting gift before I'm out of here." Jean then filled one of the hobby syringes and attached the long flexible silicone tube to it. She then walked over to the couple and worked the tube into Sandy's cunt along with Jerry's still hard cock. She pushed the plunger as she slowly withdrew the tube. It only took a few moments before Jerry and Sandy felt the effects of the hot sauce on some of their most sensitive areas. Their movements only served to spread it and make things worse. "I'm out of here and I hope I will never see either of you ever again. Help will be here in a few minutes. Goodbye forever." I went to the kitchen. I phoned the police. Not 911. Just the regular police number. I reported a domestic violence incident. I knew that it wold be a few minutes before they responded. Plenty of time. I walked out of the house and to my car parked half way up the block near the corner. I got in and waited. My timing was excellent. The Fox News van pulled up about three minutes later and the crew entered the house. Wasn't that cute female reporter going to have a wonderful story for the evening news! Sure enough, ten minutes later the cops arrived and went to the house. I was sure there would be a fun scene when the police found the news team and the lovers. I was sure that the lovers wold still be as they were since I told Jackie to instruct her news team not to disturb anything as it would be tampering with a crime scene and could land them in jail. I waited contentedly and shortly an ambulance pulled up with siren and flashing lights. This brought out all the neighbors as the EMT's went into the house with a large case and the gurney. It was a few minutes before the EMT's wheeled out the gurney with the two stuck lovers on it covered with a sheet. After they were in the ambulance, I started the car and hung a U turn and left. ****** Author's note. It would have been a nice and neat ending to just have Jean drive off after Jerry and Sandy, the beast with two backs, had been placed in the ambulance. But there was more to Jean's revenge. Jean drove a couple of hours before reaching the hotel where she had booked a room under her new name. As part of her plan, she had changed her name and now had a new driver's license and credit cards. She had cleaned out the joint account that she and Jerry had and taken the money to another bank to open her new accounts. They would have a difficult time trying to contact her. She would sell her car tomorrow for cash. Then she would take a bus two states over before buying a used car for cash with her new identity. Everything she would do was legal, it just made it harder for someone to find her. A pro would not have much difficulty, but Sandy and Jerry would and that was the idea. Jean used the hotel's internet connection to download all the video and still pictures from the hidden cameras in her old bedroom with the footage of the day's activities. After she had downloaded it all, she erased the storage on the virtual server. Then she called and closed the virtual server account. She spent a few hours reviewing video and still images before organizing them and turning off the computer and going to sleep. She would have a long day ahead of her tomorrow. The next evening she was two states away and editing the videos. She spent the next day uploading videos and still images to the web. She was sure that Jerry would be in the hospital for at least a couple of days so she had plenty of time and with his password, she uploaded lots of spicy photos to his Facebook account and sent messages to all his Facebook friends to come view the photos. She also set up a You tube account and uploaded the videos there. She sent messages to all Jerry's Facebook friends with links to the You tube videos. She expected them to go viral and that the ad money would help get her settled in her new home. She had the money go to an off shore account and then most of it would be forwarded to another account in another country. By the time she got it to an account she felt safe accessing, she would lose at least fifteen percent, but she was fine with that. Jean resumed her journey a couple of days later. It was a long bus ride. Two more states later Jean got off the bus and took a taxi from the terminal to a nice hotel and booked a room for the night. She watched some tv and was very pleased that the story of the beast with two backs was still playing out all over. Fox was of course still milking it for all it was worth. Now their 'commentary' programs were pontificating about sex and morality and several of the women commentators were hailing her as a hero. The men were split with some lauding her for standing up for morality. Others tried to paint her as a mean and vindictive scorned lover, but they didn't get much traction and soon switched sides. A slow news week and good timing and the salaciousness of the story made sure that it spread well beyond Fox. Her videos on You tube and the various porn sites and the stills were all very popular and Jean liked that she was earning money from humiliating and shaming Jerry and Sandy. She figured that she had ruined Jerry's sex life forever. In the internet age he would always be known for what he did and no woman who looked him up on line before a date would ever go out with him and everywhere he would go there would be at least one woman who knew who he was and warn any woman they saw with him. He wasn't going to get any ever again. Sandy might get some attention and offers, but not of a kind she would want. So her sex life would be almost as miserable as Jerry's unless she really wanted to totally degrade herself. She didn't worry about them getting together. The memory of what she had done to them would overshadow any relationship and they wouldn't even want to see each other. Jean bought a nice used car the next day. Cash. She then went back to the hotel and loaded her bags and hit the road. It was a couple of days of leisurely driving to get to Atlanta. She figured that it would be a nice place to settle down. She was right. Soon she was settled into a nice apartment with a pool and gym. She found a nice job and began the next part of her plan. She saw a plastic surgeon, Dr. George Francis, and explained what she wanted. He was impressed with her research and used his software that showed what the results would be for the surgeries that Jean wanted. He then made some suggestions to improve things. Subtle changes that Jean would not have known about, but his experience and training allowed him to show her. It was a number of surgeries over several months. Some of the procedures were done in his office. A few were more complex and done in the nearby hospital with an overnight stay. Jean's face was hers, but better. A lot of the work was subtle shaping and making it appear more open and a lot more symmetrical. Most people's faces are not really symmetrical. Increased symmetry makes one more beautiful and the plastic surgeon was well aware of this and used it to really ramp up Jean's face from very pretty to drop dead gorgeous. The before and after shots of her face were stunning and with a tinniest bit of makeup, fashion editors would weep that they didn't have her on their covers. Dr. Francis called and asked Jean if she would come work for him. He wanted her to help patients decide what procedures to have and she would make an excellent example of his work. She said she would think about it. Jean knew that her face would make a big difference, but she wanted the rest of her to be better too. A little liposuction to take care of the fat in places she just couldn't seem to lose it and exercise did the rest. She spent a lot of her free time in the gym. She soon outgrew the limited gym in the apartment complex and joined the gym a half mile away. It was at the gym that she met Rob. He gladly spotted for the knockout brunette. She smiled and he was hooked. He began to spot for her regularly when she lifted. She was serious about her exercise but always smiled and chatted with him. They started to work out together and it soon became a routine. Then they went for a juice drink afterwards and they found that they looked forward to each other's company. They drifted into a relationship. It wasn't a rush into lust. It was deeper and broader. When they finally go around to more than a bit of groping, it was glorious. Jean was enthusiastic and that really turned Rob on and both being so fit they were able to really go at it. Soon they got an apartment together. Several months later, Jean told Rob that he had three months to propose to her or she would take things into her own hands and propose to him. Making the Beast with Two Backs Rob was bright enough and enthusiastic enough to take her shopping for an engagement ring the next day. Rob took Jean to the little picnic dell down by the river. It was a favorite spot of theirs when they took walks. Rob got down on one knee and proposed. Jean said yes and he slipped the ring on her finger. Rob was one of those weight lifters who had piercings. Just a few discrete ones. He had talked to Jean about getting a piercing or two, but she didn't want anything that would show when she was dressed for work. Rob suggested that she get her nipples pierced. She had resisted, but now that they were engaged, she thought it would be a nice thing to do to commemorate the occasion. Rob took her to the piercing parlor that he went to and they browsed the different pieces of jewelry. Jean liked a set of very small gold rings. They were subtle and wouldn't be noticeable unless she bared her nipples. No time like the present was the phrase that Jean used and they had her nipples pierced that afternoon. Jean got an endorphin rush from the pain of the piercing. After she was able to walk reasonably, Rob took her home and put her to bed. It was a couple of weeks until her nipples had healed well enough for them to play with her nipple rings. When Rob put his mouth over her nipples and sucked and used his tongue to play with her nipples and new rings she came from the sensations without him even rubbing her down below. When he did it while fucking her, her orgasm was swift in coming and was the best she had ever had. Rob of course encouraged her to get more piercings. Jean declined. Rob would play with her nipples and their rings which always got her hot. He would tell her that genital piercings would be even better than the nipple rings. She was adamant that she wouldn't ever. He showed her photos of how beautiful the genital piercings were and testimonials from the women who had them. She softened in her refusal. He wore her down and she finally agreed that she would get a genital piercing after their honeymoon. But only on the condition that he got one too. Now the shoe was on the other foot. She pointed out that what was sauce for the goose was sauce for the gander. She used the same arguments that he had used on her and showed him pictures and testimonials. Finally he said ok. They got married and went on their honeymoon. They did their best to wear each other out in bed. By the time they returned from their honeymoon they were ready to get their piercings. They figured they could use a brief rest from sex while they healed to recuperate from their honeymoon. She got a ring with a large bead placed through her clit hood. The piercing was placed so the bead on the ring would stimulate her clit. He got a Prince Albert piercing. She wanted him to get a larger ring to be more stimulating when they had sex. He wanted a smaller one. They compromised on one just a bit bigger than his first choice with the understanding that he would get a larger one if she wasn't happy with this one. Jean using an anonymous remailer had sent photos of her new body with her head cropped out to Jerry to tease him and remind him of what he lost. She now took pictures of her new piercing showing it clearly and with her hand alongside showing her engagement and wedding rings. "I got married and have the rings to show it. This could have been yours." said the caption. A second photo showed Rob's erect penis with the Prince Albert piercing and Jean's hand with her wedding and engagement rings. The caption said, "I traded up. He's much larger than you and I feel so full and fulfilled." She sent the photos via the anonymous remailer again only this time to both Jerry and Sandy. Her part in her revenge was complete the web would continue to punish Jerry and Sandy for a long time to come and she would continue to make money from the videos and still pictures. ****** Author's note. What of Jerry and Sandy? After Jean left, the two glued together lovers making the beast with two backs continued to writhe in pain and moan and sob. The Fox news crew entered the house and heard the noise and went to the bedroom with their lights on and camera recording. They rounded the corner and walked to the bedroom door and entered and to their right they saw them now brightly lit by the camera lights. The two looked over at the light but it blocked their view blinding them. They were like deer caught in the headlight for a moment before they turned their faces away. The cute young female reporter finally regained enough composure to thrust a microphone at the two lover's faces and begin asking questions. Jerry just kept telling them to turn off the recorder. Sandy sobbed and pleaded for them to help her and Jerry. The news reporter told them that they couldn't help them. They couldn't touch anything as it was a crime scene and they could get in big trouble if they did. This angered Jerry even more. Sandy was even more embarrassed as she realized that the police would see them like this and take pictures as well. The news reporter told one of her crew to call the police. About two minutes later they heard the police enter the house. The newsies called them to the bedroom. The police were not happy to see the news people there before them and tried to herd them out of the room. The news people resisted, claiming freedom of the press and the public's right to know and that they had been invited in and were there legally. Finally the police got the news crew out of the bedroom and into the living room. They called for backup and an ambulance. The police tried to take a statement from the two joined lovers but they were in a lot of pain and not particularly coherent. The ambulance arrived a few minutes later and the EMT's brought in their case of equipment and supplies and a gurney. They quickly determined that while awkward and embarrassing, the situation was not life threatening. They also found that they didn't have anything in their kit to unstick the two. With the help of the policemen, while the news crew shot video of it all from the doorway, they managed to get the pair onto the gurney and cover them with a clean sheet from the linen closet. Since the sheet only covered them enough for decency but made it clear their condition and didn't cover their faces, Sandy and Jerry were embarrassed as the crowd of neighbors saw the EMT's wheeling them out and putting them in the ambulance before they drove them off to the hospital. A lot of the neighbors got good shots of the lovers on their cell phones as they were wheeled out on the gurney. The police secured the scene and brought in their forensics technicians. Meanwhile the ambulance with Jerry and Sandy arrived at the hospital. The EMT's had radioed ahead to let them know what they were bringing in. Word spread and there was a very large crowd to watch as they were taken from the ambulance and wheeled into the emergency room. The emergency room was crowded with those wanting to see. It took a while to unstick the pair as Jean had used a lot of superglue to bond them together. Finally they were apart. Sandy who had been on top of Jerry was now placed on a table next to Jerry. The doctors and nurses then began to see to the other problems their patients were having. The police found a computer print out Jean had posted on the refrigerator with a magnet. It was addressed to, 'The Doctors treating the Beast with Two Backs'. It contained information on the liquids that Jean had use on them as well as suggested antidotes and further information. They phoned the hospital and relayed the information as well as taking photographs of the print out and sending it to the hospital. The doctors removed the butt plugs and smelled the carrot juice and hot sauce and immediately ordered enemas for both Jerry and Sandy. Both of whom were thoroughly humiliated as they underwent a series of enemas naked and in front of a large crowd. The enemas cleaned out both Jerry and Sandy, but didn't remove the hot sauce that had made contact with the sensitive internal tissues. The information Jean had left helped the doctors to quickly determine that their patients while in a lot of pain would be easily treated and that they were not in a life threatening situation. The rounded up the needed supplies for the antidote. Jean's suggested antidote was added to the next series of enemas and seemed to really help. They then had Jerry and Sandy gargle with the antidote which also helped considerably. Jerry's cock and balls were very irritated but a gentle washing with the antidote reduced the pain level. Sandy was in a somewhat worse situation. They couldn't give her a douche with the antidote as doing so would force some of the hot sauce deeper and into her womb and possibly into her ovaries. They had to use a speculum to dilate her and manually swab her entire vagina with the antidote. Humiliation doesn't begin to describe how Sandy felt at having to undergo this treatment. The whole thing from the time they entered the emergency room until they were finally taken to their rooms was recorded with videos and still pictures. This was a unique situation and the doctors wanted to make sure that they fully documented it so they could write it up for the numerous journal articles they knew they would write. The hospital also wanted the documentation and pictures and videos to show that they had done everything correctly and would not be sued. The other personnel in the emergency room watching were justified as training. Jerry and Sandy were heavily sedated due to the pain and quickly fell asleep. The doctors kept them sedated for several days. Finally they were allowed to fully wake. Both Jerry and Sandy were still in some pain. The doctors administered pain killers. It was almost a week before the doctors let the police question Jerry and Sandy. Both Jerry and Sandy wanted lawyers before speaking to anyone. They wanted to know where they stood and what options they had. They were in separate rooms and the police made sure they did not communicate with each other or anyone else. They wanted to make sure that they had usable statements that would hold up in court. The lawyers told both Jerry and Sandy the same thing. The worst thing that Jean could be prosecuted for would be assault and that a jury would probably not convict given the circumstances. Given the circumstances of the attack, Jean probably could have shot them and gotten off with at worst a minimal sentence. They were also informed that in court all the videos and pictures would be evidence and become public records. They would need the pictures and videos to prosecute and while they might try to get them sealed, Jean's attorney would argue that they needed to be open and he would win. They could sue in civil court but the same situation about the videos and pictures would be in place and they could be countersued. It would be messy at best and as bad as it was, suing would make it much worse for them. And the final outcome at best would be a phyric victory as it would cost more than they could ever hope to get from Jean. And to add insult to injury, after a judgement against Jean, she could declare bankruptcy and pay them almost nothing. The bottom line was that they would be best off not suing and not pursuing assault charges. The police tried to question them after they had talked to their lawyers. The both told the police that they didn't want to press any charges as no real long lasting harm had been done and it was a rather embarrassing situation that they didn't want to make worse by making it public. The police tried to persuade them then the District Attorney tried to persuade them but the were adamant. They did not want to press charges and would not help the police or DA. It seemed Jean had calculated correctly that they would not want to make things worse by prosecuting her. The hospital did help by smuggling them out past the waiting reporters. Jerry went home. He watched the news and his situation began to sink in. He was a laughing stock. Worse was that his love life was ended. No woman would ever date him, let alone sleep with him ever again. He shut himself in and worked on growing a beard. He dyed his hair using materials that Jean had left. He ordered food to be delivered and didn't go out of the house for over a month. Sandy went home and saw the news and realized that she was not only a laughing stock but everyone thought she was a total slut. The only relationships she would have would not be ones she wanted to even think about. Her life in this town was ruined. She would have to move far away and start her life over if she ever wanted a chance at happiness. So she moved as soon as she could. Jerry did not have the option of moving. Jean had emptied their bank account so he only had a little money in his personal account. He could still work if his job was still there after his absence. He did programming and fortunately his employer was tolerant since he was a good programmer and hadn't been on a project that the delay would hurt. He would be allowed to work from home but would have to come into the office at least one day every other week to meet with his supervisor. Jerry was thankful and told them that would be wonderful. Jerry's e-mail account was constantly full for months before things died down. Tons of e-mail from dominant men and women who wanted to abuse and beat him. People saying hateful things. He deleted it all for months without reading it. Jerry had thrown himself into his work and spent his spare time surfing the web for porn to jack off to. That was all his sex life had been reduced to. Finally he broke out of his funk enough to start reading his e-mail again. He still deleted a lot of it before even opening it. The subject was enough to trash it. About this time Jerry got the pictures from Jean showing her new body. She was even hotter than she had been when they were together and he jacked off to her photos for days. Finally he'd had enough. He regained some sense of balance and deleted Jean's pictures. Reading his e-mails, he found several e-mails from other guys that were sympathetic, Among them was one that was different. The writer was not only sympathetic, he also thought Jerry's ass was cute. Jerry was strictly heterosexual, but he hadn't had any relief other than his hand in months and didn't look to be getting any pussy for quite some time if ever. So he was willing to at least entertain the thought of getting satisfaction some other way. He began corresponding via e-mail with the guy, Paul. They began chatting on Skype and moved to video. Jerry thought Paul wasn't bad looking for a guy. "If I did go that way, I wouldn't kick him out of bed." Jerry was beginning to wonder what was happening to him. He was actually thinking of having sex with a guy! But Paul seemed so nice. "I can talk with him so easily," thought Jerry. Jerry was confused. He was strongly heterosexual, but since that outlet was no longer available to him and he was horny as hell, he was thinking of sex with another man. He talked with Paul and explained his thoughts and feelings. Paul was sympathetic and supportive. They continued to talk for days. Finally Paul suggested that they meet for coffee. Just coffee. Nothing more said Paul, just two friends having a cup of coffee. Jerry finally agreed. On one level he thought of it as a date, a date with another guy. A gay date. But he could tell himself that he was just meeting a friend from the internet. For coffee. It was just coffee as Paul had said. Paul did not make any advances in any way. Jerry found Paul to be friendly and easy going and found him even easier to talk to face to face than through the computer. They agreed to get together again for coffee. They began to get together for coffee regularly and Jerry began to look forward to it. One day Paul suggested they grab dinner together. They did. They became drinking buddies and used to attend sports bars to watch games. You know where this is going, and it got there. The first time Paul sucked Jerry. He told him that tonight he was going to pleasure Jerry and Jerry did not have to to anything but enjoy himself. After he had sucked off Jerry and swallowed his come, he moved up and kissed Jerry. "That wasn't so bad was it?" "Where did you learn to give head like that? It was probably the best head I've ever had." "A couple of previous lovers and a young lady I know." "A woman?" "Yes, I'm gay and have know that since I can remember. But I'm not dumb. In high school, I had a friend who was a girl. She preferred other girls. Gay wasn't acceptable in those days so we went together to provide each other cover. She had gone out with lots of guys and she found that a hand job or better yet a blow job would satisfy them. She got very good at it since she wanted it over with as soon as possible. She had quite a reputation and no one ever suspected that she was gay. She was a perfect cover for me. And with me she didn't have to give hand jobs or suck me off. She did both on occasion because she cared for me and I had gotten dumped by lovers a few times." She really taught me how to give blow jobs with one of my lovers. She guided me and coached me and took my cock sucking to a new higher level. She was right. After she taught me how to really give good head, I had my pick of gay boys." "She taught me technique but the most important thing she taught me is attitude and empathy are what make truly memorable blow jobs." "I guess growing up gay was difficult." "Yeah, you could say that and it would be an understatement." "Now that you're rested, let's see if we can get you up again. I have something in mind to do with your erection that you will love." "What?" "When you get nice and hard, I'm going to grease up your pole and my asshole and introduce them to each other. I haven't had a nice hard cock up my ass in a while and I miss it. Yours is a nice size and should do the job." Afterwards Jerry lay back basking in the afterglow of his orgasm. "There. Wasn't that wonderful?" "You've got the hottest tightest ass I've ever fucked." "Damn straight I have." "Can I do anything for you?" "Jerry, you did. You let me suck your cock which I love, and you fucked my ass which I also love and in case you didn't notice I came rather hard while you fucked my ass." "Oh." "Tonight is about your pleasure. If there is another night, perhaps we can talk about it and you can do something if you like. There is no obligation. I like you and giving you pleasure gives me pleasure." A few days later they talked about Jerry trying things. Jerry decided to start with sucking Paul's cock. Paul guided and coached Jerry. Paul came in Jerry's mouth. Jerry swallowed some of it but some ran down his chin. Paul pulled Jerry up and licked his come from Jerry's chin then kissed him. "That was nice. You did very well for a first time." "It was an interesting experience being on the other side of a blow job. I can see why you like it and some women like it too. Thanks for the guidance." "My pleasure." Jerry and Paul became fuck buddies. It took weeks of Paul playing with Jerry's ass before Jerry told Paul, "Quit playing with my ass. It feels good and I'm tired of waiting, I want your cock up my ass." Jerry's first time with a cock up his ass was good. It got better with practice. Jerry was getting a lot of sex with Paul, but still missed fucking a nice tight cunt. Paul noticed that Jerry wasn't entirely happy and they talked about it. "I may have a solution. Remember I told you about my high school cover." "Yeah, but she's a lesbian. So how does that help me?" Making the Beast with Two Backs "Turns out she broadened her horizons a bit and is bi now. She is in a relationship with another woman but they have an agreement that she can have a man occasionally." "You're kidding." "Are you interested?" "Hell yeah!" "There's a hitch. Her significant other has to watch." "I can handle that." "If she gets to watch, I want to watch too." "I can handle that too." "Good, I'll talk to them." "Please do." It was a week later when Paul and Jerry met Elise and Fran. They had coffee and chatted and talked about ground rules. It was decided to use Jerry's bed and that since Jerry and Elise would be naked, it was only fair that Fran and Paul be naked so Elise and Jerry wouldn't be embarrassed. Fran and Paul could masturbate if they wanted. Saturday was the big day. Elise and Fran arrived and everyone sat in the living room and had a drink to relax. They all knew why they were there and finally Fran said, "We've been putting it off long enough. Let's do it." They went to the bedroom and everyone was nervous as they stripped. Elise and Jerry got on the bed and started feeling each other while Paul and Fran sat in chairs on one side of the room and watched. Jerry and Elise soon got a bit hotter and were going at it and got into a sixty nine. Fran had her fingers in her sex and her other hand was playing with her nipples. Paul was slowly masturbating while his other hand played with his nipples. Jerry and Elise broke their sixty nine and Elise spread her legs wide and brought her knees to her chest as Jerry got between her legs and rubbed the head of his cock up and down Elise's slit, wetting it with her juices. She then reached down and grabbed his erection and guided it to her opening. Jerry shoved forward sinking his erection into Elise as she moaned with pleasure and he sighed. He leaned down and sucked on one of Elise's nipples as she teased the other one. Her other hand was on the back of Jerry's head, holding it to her breast. Jerry began to thrust in and out of Elise. Slowly at first but building speed and intensity. Elise released Jerry's head and he lifted it and took in a deep breath as the continued to thrust. Paul and Fran were really getting into it and masturbating at a furious pace. Fran came on her fingers. Moments later she recovered enough to continue working towards another orgasm. Several minutes later Elise came and her orgasmic spasms soon triggered Jerry's orgasm. Their sounds triggered Paul's and Fran's orgasms. It took a few minutes before they all recovered. They were all a bit embarrassed and awkward. Paul rescued the situation. "That was hot. We all got off so there is nothing to be embarrasses about. I'm still so hot I want to make love to Jerry right now." "I want to make love with Elise," said Fran. Everyone looked at each other and now two pairs of lovers made love on the bed next to each other. Afterwards they all agreed that it was a very successful evening and that they should do it again when Elise or Jerry needed to get a taste of the opposite sex. After Elise and Fran left, Jerry turned to Paul. "That was nice. Making love to Elise was pleasurable. But it's funny, as nice as it was, I prefer your ass. It's hotter and tighter than any cunt and more satisfying. And you give better head. Not that I'm complaining about Elise's blow job. Yours is just better." "While it was nice, it was missing the emotional connection that makes it really great. When we have sex it's better because to the emotional connection we have." "Come on. Let's go back to bed." "Yes. Let's." Several days later, Jean's latest pictures arrived in Jerry's e-mails. Paul looked over his shoulder as he opened the attached photos. "Your ex?" "Yeah." "Nice pussy and nice rings." "Yeah. But she doesn't do much for me any more." Jerry opened the next photo. "Now that's really nice. I wonder though, doesn't it interfere with getting a blow job?" "I don't care if he gets a blow job or not." "Just wondering." "I know. Sorry if I overreacted." "I don't care either. It was just curiosity. I'd rather suck and fuck yours anyway." "The feeling is mutual." "Well then close that and let's go to bed." ****** A year after the incident with the beast with two backs, Jean called Jackie. Jean brought Jackie up to date on what she had been up. Jean asked what happened after she'd left. Jackie told her everything that had transpired. The story had really gotten a lot of attention and not just locally. It went national and international. Jerry and Sandy were the butt of jokes worldwide. Sandy had to leave town and no one knew where she ended up. Jerry had gone into hiding in his house, even as the reporters kept trying to interview him. She saw him the other day at a coffee shop. He'd grown a beard and dyed his hair to disguise himself, but it was Jerry. He was holding hands and making goggly eyes with a guy. It looked like they were a couple from the way they acted. "You really did a number on Jerry. He's turned gay since you did what you did to him. It's almost funny to see him and his lover. He was so totally homophobic and now..." "Shit, I wanted him to suffer a sexless, horny, miserable life." "Well you turned him into something he hated, gay. So there is that." "I guess it will have to do. That and thinking of him as a cocksucker getting fucked in the ass. Maybe if I fucked him in the ass with a large strap-on he wouldn't have cheated on me." "Send me the wedding photos. I want to see this man of yours." "Ok. Will do. Gotta go now." End