Chapter 3. My story
Our life had changed. I had found Jean, my wife, had been fucking around and I was now a cuckold.
The following evening, after the kids had gone to bed, we started having a conversation about our new experience. A bottle of wine was loosening our tongue’s. I wanted to know desperately who else and how many men she’d fucked. She wanted to hear about my “gay side.”
“Im not gay,” I said, “I’m bi-sexual.”
“Is there a difference?” She asked.
“Yes. Gays generally only want men. I like both males and females.”
“How did you find out and have you been having men while we’ve been married?” She asked.
“No, I’ve not been with another for years. Well before I met you. I have you and you satisfy me.”
“Oh! So when did it start?”
“You mean when did I first find I enjoyed both sex’s?”
“Yes”
“Well ok, sit back enjoy and I hope I don’t shock you” I said smiling.
And so I began to tell her all about my past life.
I went to an all boys school. Not a boarding school. Just a boys high school. I had a few friends and some were closer than others. A few of us used to share whatever girlie mags we found or were handed to us. It was normal. This will sound a little weird. A group of us were passing through the local cemetery on the way home from school. The council workers who looked after the place, had little huts scattered around where they took their breaks and stored their tools. One had been left open. One of the lads took a look inside. After a couple of minutes, he came out all excited and carrying a bundle of magazines.
“Wait till you see these” He said.
We ran off in case anyone came, to the wasteland behind the park. We sat down and he started passing the mags around. We had never seen hardcore sex mags before. These were Danish. Holy! The pictures were awesome for lads our age. Before I knew it, a couple had their cocks out and were wanking away. I pulled mine out. It wasn’t as big as the ones in the pictures or one of my mates cocks. I found myself staring at the cocks more than the pictures. We all came near enough at the same time. We split the books up between us and headed home very satisfied.
Jean asked me to tell her about my first sexual experience with a male.
One of my mates, Garry, called around my place the following day after school. Back then, we finished school about 3pm. He had brought his share of the mags with him. My parents never got home before 6:30pm. So we had a fair bit of time to waste on porn mags. We were looking and commenting on the mags. Size of cocks, types of cunt, tits and the things they were doing to each other. I was mesmerised by the photos that showed cum on tits and cunts. We were both hard by now and stroking our cocks.
Then Gaz said “let’s strip off.”
So we both stripped off. I’d seen him naked before in the showers after sports. But today his body looked different. One of the mags was a gay mag. Both of us were a bit surprised. I don’t think either of us had ever even thought of blokes kissing, sucking and fucking before. I was wrong I was again mesmerised by the sight of cocks shooting cum. I was getting harder. Suddenly Gaz said.
“Can I touch your cock?”
My cock was now fully hard and there was pre-cum glistening on the end. I leaned back and let go of it. I felt his hand on my cock. He ran his fingers over the wet head. I almost exploded there and then! It felt so good. I reached across and grabbed his cock. He moved closer to me and put an arm around my shoulders.
“Have you ever done this before?” He asked.
“No, never thought of it.” I said.
“But you like it don’t you?” He said.
“Yes, it feels good.”
I couldn’t believe what was happening. Sat there with another guy’s hand stroking my cock. He then straddled my lap and held both our cock together wanking. He looked into my eyes and said,
“I’ve always wanted to lay naked with you. I love looking at you in the showers. You really turn me on.”
I was surprised. I had no idea. He leaned forward and kissed me. I held back as this was all new to me. He did it again. Then I pulled him towards me and kissed him back.
“I want you in my mouth” he said.
We got on the floor in a 69 position and sucked each other off. He blew his load in my mouth. It felt so good. I had cum on my face and dribbling from my mouth. We kissed again, sharing our cum from mouth to mouth. It felt both wrong and exciting. His cock mesmerised me. I lay there just licking his balls. My tongue slipped a little further down to the crack of his arse. What was I doing?! I had noticed that some of the pictures in the magazine’s were of guy’s doing this.
“Fuck yeah!” He cried out. “More. Do it more!”
I buried my tongue into his crack. He shot another load which landed on me.
By this time Jean was very excited and her hand was on my cock. I had my hand between her legs whipping her cunt juices to froth.
“How long did this go on for?” She asked.
“Until we finished school.”
“Did he fuck you?” She asked.
“No, he wasn’t into that. Just oral sex, but it was really great.”
“Have you seen him since?”
“Nope, we both started work at different places. He had to move to get work, so we lost touch. No mobile phones back then.”
“Have you ever fucked a man?”
“No, but I was fucked by two of our teachers.”
“REALLY?” She cried out. “Who?”
“Yes, but that’s a story for another day. I need your cunt right now. I’m going to cum in you then lick it clean. I might even give your arse a lick if you like?”
“OH YES PLEASE! FUCK ME NOW YOU KINKY BASTARD!
We exploded and I cleaned up. I was getting used to this.
Chapter Four. Her story continues…
Our life had definitely changed. We began looking at each other with new eyes, as they say.
She had said she had found someone else after her disappointment with “Mr Quick fuck”
“So who was that?” I asked.
“Do you remember the other Friday night when you got home and we had sex?” She said.
“Yes. You said John had been.” (John was my brother’s father in law).
“Ummm it was John. He had just left before you got home”
“John?! Really? John was in his sixties. Widowed and lonely. Attractive for his age and fairly fit. “Wait a minute! Your cunt was soaking wet. Was you still full of his cum? I asked.
“Yes. I didn’t think you’d notice. It was lovely feeling you sliding through his cum. He has a nice long cock. Not as thick as yours, but longer.”
I was beginning to get hard. My cock started swelling at the visual image of John sliding his cock in and out of Jean. I began thinking I really wanted to watch him fuck her. I wanted to kiss her while they fucked. I wanted to share his cock and cum with her.
“So how long has this been going on?” I asked.
“That Friday was the first time. When are you on late shift again?”
“Next week. Why? Want to fuck with him again?” I asked smiling.
“Yes, I want it very much. He knows how to treat a woman. No quickies with him. He can hold off for ages.”
“Ok. I said. Just one thing though. Don’t clean up afterwards. Let me do that?”
“Yes ok.” She said. “Are you going to tell me more about you?”
“Not just yet. My cock needs your attention.” She pulled up her skirt, slid her panties to one side and straddled me. When we finished, she stood up and showed me my cum running from her pussy.
“Ok cum sucker. Lick it clean.” I got on my knees and put my lips on her cunt. There was a sharp taste of urine to begin with, but it soon changed to the salty taste of cum. She lay down on the sofa and lifted her legs high. It allowed some of the cum to run into the crack of her arse. I spread her arse cheeks to allow it to run to her hole.
“Come on, get licking my arse.” She squealed with pleasure as my tongue touched her anus. “YES YES YES!”
To be continued
