Date: Sat, 24 Sep 2011 16:34:26 +0100
From: Justin Woodward <kewtieboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Expanding our Relationship

Expanding
our Relationship
by
kewtieboy

MMF/voyeur/bi/anal/oral


A guy finally sets up a relationship with a girl he knew from school.  She
had always been a tease but he eventually uses her skills to attract other
men. The outcome is not what he expected.

***************

I had often wondered when you hear of couples doing all sort of depraved
sexual things together or with others, how they ever get to the point that
they both know what they want and both enjoy doing it.  I mean you hardly
take a girl out on a date and say "Ever fancy being gang-banged?"

I assumed that it evolves out of wanting more excitement, and one partner
egging the other on and then once they do something, say dogging, they want
more. Then one thing leads to another and before long they are in a
swingers club and she is being gang banged.

The truth is, of course, that boyfriend or husband is usually the one
fantasising about it with no hope whatsoever of it ever becoming a
reality. Many of the husbands and boyfriends reading this right now will
identify with this.

Well I was one of those husbands but the beginning of the slide into
depravity was more innocent.

Debbie was attractive at school and she knew it. She was what we boys
called a "prick teaser." Debbie thought nothing of pushing the school
regulation skirt length higher and higher until head teacher was impelled
to warn her. I think they enjoyed seeing her "performances" and only
interjected when it became too obvious that her skirts were becoming
pelmets.

Funnily Debbie was just a prick teaser and not a slut. She wasn't giving
out.  There was a exhibitionist in her and she would push her exposure to
the boys quite far. Happy to let her little panties be seen when she bent
down in the school yard, happy that her pert nipples were clearly showing
through her tight blouse on a hot day.

Debbie was also good at exams. She wasn't that clever but had a great
memory and so after school I found us both a university together. By that
time I had already known her three years or so but not really to talk to. I
had just passed the time of day and that's about it.

By now I was a pretty regular 18 year old. Slim but not skinny and tall but
not high. I did some swimming and my hair, affected by chlorine over the
years was a wiry blonde with curls. I had some freckles and a surprising
bush of red pubes and light chest hair which looked odd when I was naked. I
joined a drama club and there was Debbie, showing off on stage.

She just loved the lead, especially a romantic lead and was always happy to
peel off her clothes in aid of the plot. Never naked mind you, just
tantalising with a peek here and there.

Debbie was quite curvy and, like me, a blonde. Her longish hair almost
reached her shoulders and she kept flicking it back rather sexily when she
spoke. Her breasts looked bigger than they actually were, something about
36" but they just seemed huge on her frame. Her bottom was not the usual
pear shape and was much more pert and almost boyish.

I was dreaming about here when I realised she was right in front of me.



"We know each other don't we?" she said. "Sam isn't it?"

Her hand was out and I shook it.

"Yes it is."

"What did you think of my speech?"

She had been playing the part of some Cleopatra-type ancient queen. I, of
course, was just a guard.

"I don't know how you remember all the words," I said.

"Neither do I. I just seem to have a good memory for these things. Fancy
going for coffee afterwards?"

Did I ever!!

That was it. After ignoring each other for 3 or 4 years, we hit it off like
a house on fire and within 3 months, we were an item. Still no sex though,
just an item.

The times I called to her shared flat to find her padding around in
underwear. When you consider how much she exposed, she never did show the
parts I really wanted to see. I got to serious kissing but that was it.

Well it took 6 months and one night after we had been to the movies and we
had her flat to ourselves she just said, "I think we should sleep
together!"

The big surprise was that she was a virgin. A 19 year old virgin. The sex
was good. I was horny and it was a great occasion but I need to be honest
in that as a participating sport it was great but it wouldn't have been
much of a spectator sport. We kissed, we stripped we had some preamble then
30 minutes later, I had fucked her and we had both cum. I think it was
probably the sort of sex many couples out there can identify with. It was
good, we reached where we wanted to be but it was vanilla!

Right, so that's the story painted and I need to move on to something a
little raunchier now or I'm going to lose my reader aren't I?

The following year we managed a small flat together and the simple sex
continued. Debbie still dressed sexily, and still flaunted but I now knew
there was nothing in it, she just liked to show herself off.  Somewhere
about half way through the year, we were out one night and I went to the
bar, leaving Debbie at the table. The place was packed and it took about 15
minutes to get the drinks. When I headed back Debbie was being chatted to
by a guy of about 24 who looked like a workman, cleaned up for a night
out. She was enjoying the attention and I could see him looking at her
erect nipples which clearly showed through her top.

I stood still, part hidden by the crowd and realised I was finding it
erotic. Debbie was doing nothing wrong. The guy had talked to her and she
in her effervescent way was chatting back. His intentions were more single
minded than hers, I'm sure but I felt a surge of blood to my cock.

I quickly walked over and laid the drinks down.

"Thanks Sam," said Debbie, "Ralph here was just telling me all about his
job."

The guy looked at me with a puzzled expression. He obviously though she was
alone. I stayed cheery and upbeat and said a brief "Hi."

"Sam's my boyfriend," she said innocently and Ralph's disappointment was
obvious.

He didn't stay long.

I chatted to Debbie about it. "I think he thought he was on to a winner and
was going to get in your pants."

"Don't be dirty," said Debbie but I could see the penny had dropped and she
realised she had been leading him on unknowingly.

My next solo wank fantasised about what could have happened and I came with
a force I hadn't experienced for some time.

The second time it happened was almost the same. We were at a fancy dress
 party and I had gone as Batman. Debbie being Debbie was a milkmaid
complete with the little short skirt and chequered blouse, fake freckles
and pigtails. There were around 70 people there and my great costume idea
had been copied by two guys who had gone as Batman and Robin and to make
matters worse they had obviously hired from the same shop as me as Batman
looked like my twin brother.

The girls all got together as girls do and we guys headed for the kitchen
to be closer to the beer. I realised that I hadn't seen Debbie for a while
so went looking for her to find her dancing with the other Batman. The
noise in the place was incredible to there was little talking but I
wondered if she knew it was him or not. It was quite dark, a few red light
bulbs creating the required party "ambience."  I stood quietly over beside
some heavy curtains so that I could watch and saw Debbie giggling with
enjoyment as she danced. At the end of the music as the next track slid
flawlessly in the guy took her hand and led her over to a corner. I could
still see quite clearly as some brighter light was leaking from the
kitchen.

They were trying to talk but it was pointless and I saw him lean forward
and kiss her gently on the lips. Debbie, smiled and grabbed his head
kissing him fully on the lips and, as they kissed, I saw his hand on her
breast. As they sunk more deeply into the corner I saw his gloved hand
slide up her skirt. She didn't resist and though I doubted he could feel
much with gloves on I assumed he was stroking her cunt.  This was all very
discreetly done so Debbie seemed to be enjoying it.

I decided enough was enough so walked across and stood behind him as he had
her pinned to the wall. Debbie's eyes opened and she saw me. I winked and
she recoiled as though someone had hit her with a cattle prod.

"Sam?"  she said.

"Yes dear, who's your friend?"

The guy looked at me, then Debbie and he realised instantly what had
happened.

"Oh sorry mate, mistaken identity."

Debbie was mortified and as it was getting on, she asked to leave. Once we
got home she apologised and I told her not to worry. We kissed and stripped
off to have sex. She kept apologising until I told her, initially that I
found it quite funny. As we started to fuck, and she was beginning to
breath heavily I quietly spoke.

"I wonder how far he would have managed to go Debbie? Just think, a
stranger's finger in your cunt, fingering you while I watched. Was his cock
hard? Did you feel it?"

"Christ, I'm cumming," she screamed as I matched her and I emptied my spunk
into the condom.

We lay for some time.


"Didn't it bother you, Sam?"

"I'm sorry to say this Debbie but guys getting off watching you really turn
me on and the fact that a stranger actually had his hand up there turns me
on too."

"Why, don't you love me?"

"Of course I do but I remember at school when you used to flaunt yourself
to the guys, I loved watching them being horny watching you. All that
testosterone somehow excited me and now you're mine, I realised tonight,
and in the pub a few weeks ago that the fact that you and I are a couple,
it turns me on more than ever.

She admitted that night, she missed the flaunting Debbie she used to be.
She told me she used to fantasise about her control over the boys at school
and dreamed about them all wanting to seduce her while she could turn them
on or off as she wished. She said she would masturbate with these images.

"Maybe we could still play that game again?" I said. "We go to another club
and act separate for a little while to see what happens. You can get turned
on by being chatted up and then we'll come home and fuck."

She said nothing much about it and I left the idea in the air.

Around 3 weeks later we were going out on a Saturday night when she said,
"Fancy trying that new bar across town?The DJ's supposed to be great."

"Ok, but as long as you dress up sexily for it."

She looked at me and smiled before disappearing and coming back in looking
awesome. Her low cut top accentuated her breasts which looked as though
they were struggling to escape. Her legs looked long and sexy from her
short skirt which flared out with some kind of starched underskirt.

"Will I do?"

"Fuck yes," I replied.

As we walked down the road to the bar I asked her, "Do you want to play the
game we suggested a few weeks ago?"

"Maybe for 30 minutes or so," she suggested.

She bought her drink and stood looking as though she had a date who was
late. I watched her. It took no more than 5 minutes before a guy of around
35 walked up to her and talked. She chatted back but he moved on so I
suppose she must have said she was waiting for someone. The next were a
couple of 18 year old guys. They stood either side of her and were getting
an eyeful of her breasts. One kissed her on the cheek and she coyly
smiled. The other did the same. They chatted some more and then I saw her
shake her head. They shrugged their shoulders and walked off.

I went over to talk to her.

She said, "The first guy was quite nice but a bit drunk and the second two
asked if I wanted a threesome."

My cock was hard already.

We gave it another 30 minutes and she got as far as sitting with a 28 year
old guy who bought her a drink and I saw his hand on her leg, squeezing
it. He sat back at one point and nodded to his crotch and I saw a clear
hard on there. Debbie again quietly declined and he went off.

When we got home we fucked like rabbits and this time Debbie was into all
the fantasy about what might have happened.

"Oh Sam I get so excited knowing these guys want me and can't have me."

That's when I realised my brain was heading towards a different agenda. I
wanted them to have her!

Debbie was into the fantasy of teasing guys and though it wasn't on our
weekly agenda, we did do it every few weeks usually for about an hour or so
and then we would meet up and go somewhere else to talk about it and have a
drink together.

The change happened quite quickly one evening. It was a Friday and we chose
a bar we hadn't tried before. It wasn't rough but equally wasn't exactly a
cocktail bar either. Debbie was approached quite quickly by a guy of around
34 or so. He was with some other guys but peeled off to speak to her. He
was not quite her type in the sense that he was "a bit of rough," but was a
stunningly good looking guy. He was about 5 feet 10 inches, well built but
not too muscled.  His hair was very short, almost shaved and he had a
tattoo on each arm. His eyes were piercingly blue and his teeth amazingly
white. His jeans profiled that he was a well endowed guy.

Debbie spoke to him for some time and they were laughing. He bought her a
drink and she was flirting like mad. We reached our timed deadline for
going. Usually she would quietly decline him and head out the door and I
would follow but he was being quite persuasive. Debbie was insistent and
stood to leave. I saw him write his phone number down for her and as she
went out, I followed her. Once safely down the street, I caught up with her
and we stood and chatted to catch up on what had been said.

"Trying to move in once you thought I had gone then!" said the voice.

I looked around to find the guy standing behind me.

"I saw you looking at her so I assumed you fancied your chances once she
left," he continued.

I was about to explain when suddenly Debbie spoke.

"Actually I was looking at him too," she said. "You are both handsome guys
and I should be flattered you are both interested in me. I wouldn't know
which to choose."

The guy softened. "Well you're a good looking girl too and I was just
worried he might have had something else in mind so I came to see you were
ok."

"Actually I met this guy last week. His name's Sam and we had a casual
arrangement to meet tonight and perhaps go back to my place but you and I
got talking. Dan, this is Sam and Sam, this is Dan."

We stood looking at each other and shook hands lamely. He was a good
looking guy by any standards and I could see that Debbie had the hots for
him but we were in an awkward situation.

"So there's no hard feelings, why don't you both come back to my place and
have a drink," said Debbie.

My mind was racing. What about pictures, after-shave and other manly traces
of my existence.


Debbie was in full flow. "I live with my brother but he's away for the
weekend so it will be nice to have the attention of two gentlemen for a
chat."

The word chat was said rather suggestively and my mind was racing. Surely
she wasn't actually going to let him.....fuck her? My cock was brick hard
and my heart was pounding with both fear and expectation. This was
dangerous. This was dirty!

"I will if he will," said Dan.

"Ok," I said meekly.

The walk back was slightly embarrassing with small talk and me trying
really hard to be a stranger. I had never seen Debbie like this, in control
and horny for a stranger. It slightly unnerved and excited me at the same
time. I hung slightly back so I could watch her with him.  My cock was so
hard. I felt like an excited teenager.

Thankfully Dan went to the toilet when we got in and we had a frantic 5
minutes while he was in there (washing himself?) hiding anything that might
give us away. We slept together but I kept my belongings in the other room
as Debbie took up too much space so the room looked like it was hers.

When he came out, I dashed in and did wash myself, just in case.  When I
came out Debbie had poured beers for us and then tripped off to "get
comfortable."

She returned 10 minutes later looking stunning. Her hair looked so shiny,
her skin glowed and she was wearing little slip-over dress in white with
her bra and pants just visible through the fabric.

Dan wolf whistled when she came in.

"I'm kind of new to this," said Debbie, "So who's going to kiss me first?"

Dan stood up and walked over to her. His strong workman's hands looked
enormous as he held her shoulders and kissed her gently on the cheek, then
slowly worked around to her lips. He had taken his jacket off and stood in
white t-shirt tucked into Levi's. His bottom was firm and tight within his
jeans. My cock was rock solid and tight within mine.

His hand cupped her right breast and he gently squeezed them upwards and
kissed the exposed top which had oozed out of her bra.

"You just watching or joining mate?" he said, jolting me back to life.


I decided to push this further and more quickly in case it didn't go all
the way so I pulled off my polo shirt, unbuckled my jeans and slipped off
my shoes and socks quickly standing in my tight grey boxers, my 7 inches
sticking obscenely tenting outwards within them.  I walked over and stood
behind Debbie and prodded her buttocks with my cock.

"My, my we do have an excited guy here don't we?" she said, gripping my
hard cock.

She started to pull up the guy's t-shirt and revealed a quite if not overly
hairy chest, a small tattoo of an eagle on his right shoulder.  Once that
was off and as I kissed her neck, she deftly unbuckled and unclipped his
jeans letting them drop. He was wearing not-so-sexy, ice blue cotton boxers
and his cock was hanging heavily and menacingly down his leg, looking much
like the business end of a hose pipe.

Debbie gripped it as Dan kicked off his jeans. He now stood in socks and
shorts. She dropped to her knees suddenly, leaving Dan and I looking
uncomfortably at each other. She slid both pairs of underwear down and my
cock, always liked a coiled spring whacked up and hit her chin. I looked
down and Dan's though not fully hard, was already around 8 inches but
thick, very thick. His pink piss slit peeked out from foreskin like a
flower pushing the petals aside and a little drip of pre-cum sat at the
head. Debbie's tongue dashed out as she held it, and licked the clear
liquid before a third of his cock disappeared into her mouth. She had one
hand on my cock, her mouth around his cock and her other hand on his heavy
balls. As she sucked I heard her gag. She slid her mouth back and the big
cock had now become a monster. It stood straight out at just short of 10
inches but the real shock was the girth. This was a thick cock by any
standard.

Debbie took my cock in her mouth and expertly sucked my upward curving
manhood almost until I blew in her mouth. I had to quickly withdraw
it. Debbie stood up and pulled her top off, asking Dan to unclip her bra as
she dropped her pants. We both stripped naked in time with her and I felt
slightly inadequate next to this real man. He took her in his arms, or
rather enveloped her as his lips crushed down on her and his hands explored
her, moving from her neck to her breasts and then finally finding her wet
cunt lips. I watched in awe as his fingers invaded her cunt and Debbie just
swooned in his arms. I tried to play my part, standing behind her kissing
the nape of her neck but found myself kissing the back of a hairy hand as
he returned to her neck ready to lift her into the bedroom.

He carried her and laid her on the bed, her legs dangling off the base.  He
knelt between her legs and buried his face between them, I saw his tongue
disappear into the slit between her neatly trimmed bush. I climbed on the
bed and offered my cock to Debbie and she took it as she whimpered to Dan's
invasion of her intimate spot. The slurping sound was erotic coupled with
Debbie's whimpering, her buttocks rising to meet his mouth and she started
her climb to orgasm.

Dan lay flat on her and kissed his way up her body as I watched. The shock
was when he reached her mouth. Just as I went to pull my cock out, her
gripped it, pulled it out and slid it into his own mouth, sucking with a
force I had never experienced. He then offered my cock back to Debbie and
took turn around with her at sucking. Once more I had to beg him to stop
before I shot my load.

He rolled on to his back and said, "Now you two can do it!"

Debbie quickly went down on his big cock and I suddenly found a desire to
join her. When she pushed it in my direction and my mouth hungrily engulfed
it the feeling of another man's cock in my mouth was unbelievable. It was
so hard, so living and so dirty!. I could taste his precum, drooling out of
it and I didn't care. When I relinquished it to Debbie, I found my mouth
drifting down between his legs and licking his hairy balls.

"Yes that's it lick me, suck me you cock hungry whores!" he said.

The words shocked me then I realised that at that moment, I was. I wanted
to taste the cock that was going to fuck my Debbie, I wanted to feel its
hardness and if I thought I could have, I would have liked to feel it enter
me too. However, contrary to popular erotic writing, surely this virgin
bottom would never take 10 inches in one go! These oral gymnastics went on
for about 10 minutes before Debbie begged him to fuck her. I jumped to the
bedside cabinet and ripped open the condom handing it to him. Just watching
him trying to stretch it over his cock was mouth watering.


Debbie lay on the bed, her legs wide. He asked me to lie on top of her in a
69 position and, while she sucked my cock I started to lick her little
nub. As I slurped away I was aware of Dan climbing on to the bed and his
cock heading in my direction. As I licked, he pushed it past my lips and
started his entry into Debbie, my tongue feeling the hardness of his cock
pass me. The taste of the latex was strangely erotic and the rubber left a
slightly numb feeling on my tongue.  Debbie was gasping above me but she
was so horny and so wet that his cock met little resistance as it slid into
her, despite its size. As he started to fuck in earnest I had to move out
but he rolled Debbie on to her side, her lags wrapped around his hips
opening my view of his cock fucking her. I was able to slide in behind her
and resume licking as he fucked her. I cupped his balls as he fucked and
was able to lick them, my lips straying towards his arse where his musky
masculinity was noticeable.

I stroked my own cock, no desire to take part. Watching this spectacle
close at hand was enough to get me harder than I could ever remember.
Debbie howled as she reached an orgasm, her sharp nails leaving red weals
on his back. I hoped he didn't need to hide the evidence from anyone. He
had her legs wide in the air now and I was standing behind him watching him
pull almost fully out before slamming back into Debbie's stretched cunt. I
was desperate to cum. I would have great pleasure in fucking Debbie after
he left, at my own pace.

He pulled out of Debbie and looked at me, gripping me behind the neck and
pushing me on to the bed beside her. He climbed back on the bed and ripped
the condom off, arching his back as a spray of cum shot with such force it
almost hurt. Both Debbie and I were sprayed across the face and neck and my
own cock begged for release. When I announced my impending orgasm, Dan bent
down and put his mouth over my cock, pushing my hand away and sucking
hard. I fired into his mouth instantly and he drank every drop before
licking his own cum off Debbie's face.

My shocked expression made him laugh. "A few years at swingers parties
loosens inhibitions, he said.

For a first threesome, this guy was awesome, taking me to a place I never
thought I could go, or would want to go. His complete relaxation about all
aspects of sex found a bisexual side in me I hadn't fully realised existed
but from that night onwards I looked at guys differently.

"Ok, so are you husband and wife, or boyfriend and girlfriend?" he asked.

I tried to bluff but he just continued. "I hope I fulfilled your fantasy."

I smiled and nodded.

"Good, 'cos that was fucking great!"

Debbie was willing to let me fuck her again after Dan went. She and I were
so randy that we fucked for over an hour after he left.

The meeting with Dan temporarily satiated our need for sex outside our
relationship so when a call came from him about 3 weeks later, asking for
another meet, we didn't agree immediately.

"I thought you might have called before now," he asked.

"We weren't sure if we wanted or needed to do it again," I answered
honestly.

"I want us to fuck," he said.

"Debbie?"  I asked.

"No, each other."

"I need to think about that one," I replied.

I put it to Debbie, who was quite unconcerned.

"I can't imagine you taking his dick up your arse," she said. "It took me
all my time but it would be fun to watch you try."

We met. It was one thing being the voyeur and watching my girlfriend being
fucked, it was another having that role reversed and worse still, in a
homosexual encounter. I went ahead because one minute it disgusted me and
the next I had a steaming erection at the prospect.  I drank probably a bit
too much before we met. I took a Viagra, something I had never needed
before and when we all came back from the pub, the session went exactly as
it had the time before right up to Debbie getting fucked royally by Dan.

This time, halfway through fucking and with me relaxing and watching while
wanking my cock, he told me to lubricate and fuck him. The sensation of
sticking my fingers up another man's arse was odd. I could feel hairs
dragging at my fingers as I slid them in. I was concerned about cleanliness
but he seemed spotlessly clean. With Debbie's help, I had spent some time
with a lot of soapy water at my own rear end, just in case I did manage to
take cock.

I pulled on a condom and started to push against his rectum. Initially I
kept sliding out and, if it hadn't been for the Viagra, I probably would
have drooped. Suddenly my cock slid into him. All the way into him in
fact. He gasped with a sharp intake of breath and I assumed I should have
been more careful but I was in. The sensation was unlike that of fucking a
woman's cunt. The grip was tighter and almost like a suction pump gripping
me on all sides. My cock immediately went to full mast and I began to fuck
while holding Dan's hips. He let my thrusts, push him into Debbie and he
grunted in tandem with her as my actions were actually fucking both of
them.

I began to get into the rhythm and was really hammering away at him.
During this and with some fingering administration to Debbie's clit, Debbie
came. At that point I was close to boiling point and announced I was going
to cum.

"No you fucking don't," said Dan, pulling himself off my cock. "Your need
to feel a cock in you too."

I was dreading this. Even with the Viagra, I started to droop to a
semi-hard state while Dan rolled me over and had me lying on my side with
my knees pulled up slightly towards my chest. Debbie looked on
enthusiastically, lightly fingering herself as he watched. He lubed me with
two fingers and that hurt. He spent some time, however and it gradually
eased somewhat. I was told to open by anus as though I was about to push
out but instead to relax and allow the fingers to invade me. It took around
15 minutes before he said he was going to try.

Debbie, God bless her, tried to help by scooting around to take my soft
cock in her mouth and suck it gently.

Dan stretched the condom on and lubed his cock. First he pressed gently
against my hole, and out. Each time he pushed slightly more until with a
little plop, and a rather girly squeal from me, the head popped in. He
stayed like that for around 5 minutes just pushing slightly and then
back. When I asked how long he would stay with just the head in, Dan
announce that over half his cock was now inside me.  I couldn't believe
it. My hands strayed around and felt, and sure enough, around 4 inches of
thick cock were up my hole. The passiveness of the situation appealed to
me. A burly guy, impaling me on his hunk of manhood.

I realised my cock was fully hard in Debbie's mouth. She assumed she had
done her job but at that moment, Dan's cock had done it. I was impaled for
over 20 minutes before he announced I had all his cock inside me and he
actually started to fuck me. I can't say it didn't hurt because it did but
the pain was weird in that it was sexually stimulating and eventually I
crawled on to all fours and let him really impale me. He held my hips and
fucked with firm strokes, banging against my cheeks as he did so. Debbie
had returned to cock sucking and lay under me, her fingers between her own
legs frigging quietly as this monster cock hammered by virginal hole.

Dan started to cum. I felt his cock go rigid and the sperm forcing up his
cock with a rippling sensation on it's way to be arrested in the teat of
the condom. An odd sensation gripped the tip of my cock and Debbie started
gagging. I realised I had cum in her mouth, poor girl! The quantity seemed
to be far greater than she was used to as she slid out, spluttering and
coughing, spunk pouring out of her mouth.

She laughed afterwards and I apologised.

Debbie went off to clean up and Dan asked me what I thought of it.

"Strangely exciting," I said.

"A one off?" queried Dan.

I didn't answer.

"It won't be," he said. "That's why I'm no longer married, I needed cock
too much."

Of course I told him I was different. This was my first homosexual
experience.

Somewhere deep inside, I knew it wouldn't be the last.


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