Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2006 18:58:59 +0000
From: Justin Woodward <kewtieboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: LIVING WITH LIBBY (Part two) - Queer Compromise

Living with Libby
Part two: Queer compromise
MM/F, bi, anal, oral


After our first ever threesome, Libby and I talked a lot about sex. She
didn't want to actually develop some kind of "swinging culture." In fact
she didn't have much interest in other woman being present at all. Libby
was used to being the person in control and what turned her on was guys at
her beck and call and her as the centre of attraction. That suited me as I
got really turned on at the prospect of watching a guy sticking his dick in
her. I had doubts that perhaps I was as turned on by the cock as I was
seeing Libby receiving it. Anyway, we weren't experts having only had the
one threesome with two horny 18 year olds.

She talked a lot about sex but cooled slightly when I tried to do something
about it. "I like young guys, Richard," she said to me. I suppose I like
the feeling of control I have over guys who are near virgins. When you
first suggested it, I was concerned that two or three guys would be
dominating me which is why it didn't appeal. I now realise that it's me who
gets what I want."

"Well, we should look for young guys then," I said a little too
overenthusiastically.

"You know who I really fancy," she said?

"Who," I replied?

"There's this young guy at the college who is so soft and gentle. He's
almost girly but he has very fair hair, pale skin and is stunning
looking. I don't think he will be well endowed but he just so looks as
though he needs to fuck a woman and I also think he might be a virgin."

"So how do you do it," I asked?

"That's it, I don't know." We talk and he's really sweet but if I asked him
to come and shag me with my boyfriend, I think he would explode with fear."

"Do you know him well enough to have us go out for a drink either alone or
with some other friends," I suggested.

"Maybe," she said.

It was almost a month later that Libby said some of her friends were having
a flat-warming party and we had both been invited.

"Mark will be there," she said.

"Mark," I quizzed?

"The little virgin I have the hots for. I would love his cock in me."  Her
dirty talk got me going too and I started to look forward to the
party. Libby looked great. Her little black party dress with the low cut
top and an open weave which just showed her black panties through it. She
was positively glowing and a couple of vodkas before leaving helped.

The flat was a big one and just as well as there were about 100 people
there. Catering was minimal (tons of potato crisps and some cheese on
sticks) and the booze amounted to wine and beer but it was noisy and
buzzing.

"That's Mark over there talking to these girls," she said.

I looked over. He was a stunning guy. He radiated good looks and had
shining white teeth, blonde hair and a beautiful body. When he saw us he
came over and Libby introduced me.

"She undersells you," he said. "You are much better looking that she told
me!"

I blushed, not used to male/male compliments about my looks. Libby didn't
notice and was positively fluttering around him. Every time I looked, he
flashed me another smile until Libby enticed him to dance. Of course not
only was he good looking but he was a better dancer than me too.

As the night wore on, Mark drifted in and out of our company and Libby was
becoming decidedly tipsy. I saw her in deep conversation again with Mark
and when I saw him look over at me again with a puzzled look on his face
and Libby continuing with her animated conversation, I wondered if she was
broaching the subject.

"Oh God," I thought, "She's asking him."

He didn't look too sober either and Libby's look suddenly changed and I
clearly heard the words, "You're joking" from her before she hushed and
went back into conversation.

At that, I drifted off into other company and it was a full hour before she
tracked me down and said she was ready to leave.

We are home and getting ready for bed before I asked her how she had
managed with Mark. "I presume you asked the question?"

"Yeh, kind of!"

"And..."

"I didn't get the answer I quite expected," she said.

It was another ten minutes before she began to narrate the story. She had
told him she found him really attractive and he had said she was a
beautiful girl. She then told him that she more than fancied him but she
wanted to be loyal to me as she loved me and thought I was gorgeous
too. Then he had said he agreed. When she asked what he meant, he told her
he agreed that I was gorgeous too.

Libby told him guys didn't say that about other guys, he had said, "Why
not, you do if you fancy them?"

Libby said she had sat for a minute and then asked the next question of
him. "You're gay?"

"Pretty much," he said. I few heterosexual genes running around which means
I find women attractive but I find men more so, especially manly ones, like
Richard."

He then said, "You were going to ask me to go to bed with you behind his
back weren't you?"

Libby said she had spluttered a quick, "No, not like that..." but he had
continued by saying he would have rather had me behind her back.

Libby made sure he knew I was straight but Mark continued. "I really find
Richard attractive and if he wasn't straight I would love sex with
him. You're attractive Libby and I could manage with you, but with him..."

Libby then summarised on their final conversation. Mark would shag her in
front of me, if I would shag him in front of her.

"What..." I screamed?

"That's how we left it," she said.

"I presume you told him where to get off," I said, "this was never part of
the agreement."

Libby went silent.

"Libby?"

"I really fancy him and now I know he's gay and has never had a woman in
his life and is willing to shag me, I want it more."

"Where does that leave me, shagging a poof, I said?

"Oh come on Richard, you told me all about the transvestite you shagged in
front of your mates. Bet you didn't droop once that night and all your
straight mates saw you do it. At least this guy is stunning looking and you
get to see me being serviced too."

It took two days and I suppose I should tell you, about six wanks, before I
realised that this was so kinky, we had to do it.

I told her that night.

She arranged for Mark to come to our house for drinks and a light
supper. He was a good looking guy. His jeans sat low on his hips and his
Calvin Klein underwear band showed above them. He had a ribbed tight white
t-shirt which showed his nipples sticking out. Libby and I had dressed
simply. I had light cotton natural chinos and a t-shirt, and she a short
loose white summer skirt and matching top. I thought she looked fabulous
and already decided I was going to shag her regardless tonight.

We were into the second bottle of wine and I realised that Mark looked
gay. I hadn't really noticed his movements were every so slightly
effeminate. Surprisingly the wine was having a greater effect on him. I
suggested earlier that he take a half Viagra with me since both of us were
doing things we weren't used too. His flushed face showed me that the pill
had taken an effect. He asked if I had ever had sex with a guy and I lied
"NO."

"Can I ask you to do something that would really turn me on," he asked?
"Could the pair of you start to have sex. I have always wanted to watch a
couple have sex and, of course I will join in."

I agreed and noticed the lump in his trousers so at least he was ready for
something. My apprehension was overtaken by Libby's enthusiasm as she
almost swallowed me as we kissed. Soon I was peeling off the remainder of
my clothes and kissing and caressing her, my lips were wrapped around her
nipples. I opened her legs and started to do what I thought I did best,
bringing her off by using my tongue on her clitoris. I was enveloped in the
thought of doing do when something warm wrapped itself around my stiff
cock. I looked down to find Mark sucking me like a hungry animal. I
realised as I looked at him, that he DID fancy me in a big way. He looked
like a famine victim who had just been offered a three course meal. I have
to admit he did it well!!! My cock didn't flag as I thought it might do.

My main reason for being there was Libby, and Mark was going to have to
come up with his side of the bargain too, after getting his lips around my
cock. I pulled myself free and pointed him in the direction of Libby. I was
painfully aware that without the 50mg of Viagra, Mark would not be erect at
this point. Thankfully he was and I wanted Libby to get what she so
desperately wanted, Marks cock inside her (so did I for that matter).

This guy was an amateur when it came to women. I took a condom, I put it on
his cock (noticing that it jumped when I did so) and I pointed him at
Libby. He plunged into her like a 14 year old. There was no preparation, he
just fucked her. Libby hit the roof as the man of her dreams fucked her. I
could see he was pretty useless but he fucked anyway. He shagged in the
missionary position. Libby had her legs in the air and he was between her
legs fucking. I tried to keep him going by holding his balls and fingering
his hole ever so lightly and it seemed to work. He shagged her in a
mechanical way but thankfully it was enough to bring Libby to a screaming
climax. He was her dream partner after all.

She collapsed backwards afterwards and Mark looked at me and said "Richard,
can you make me look like that?"

I realised I still had part of the bargain to fulfil. Mark reached for
lubricant and rubbed it into his hole. I automatically stretched a condom
on my cock as Libby watched, idly fingering her well fucked cunt. This was
my moment.

Mark bent doggy fashion and I positioned myself behind him. I gently pushed
my cock head against his butt. I was trying very hard to take it easy
remembering how the transvestite all those years ago had struggled to take
my cock. Mark just backed into me and my cock was swallowed in one slurp,
straight into him. I was amazed how tight he was. His anal channel gripped
me like a vice. It was nothing like fucking Libby. There was none on the
velvet smoothness, only a vice like grip on my cock. I started to fuck. The
grip seemed tighter and he started to moan. Libby grabbed his cock with her
hands then stared to suck him. I fingered her for reassurance as I fucked.

He became like a wild animal. He bucked into me and screamed as I fucked
him. Libby struggled to keep his cock in her mouth. She kept trying however
and gripped his cock and balls as best she could. I couldn't believe it but
realised I was going to cum inside him. I said so and he told me to keep
fucking. As my orgasm mounted, my cock felt twice its size and I started to
cum. As I did, I saw a jet of cum shoot out of Marks's cock and land
firstly on Libby's chin and then find its home in her mouth. She started to
suck Mark and it was obvious he was cumming in copious quantity as she
gagged and sucked some more. My cum was pumping inside his hole as this
happened.

We all collapsed on the bed. I needed to fuck Libby really badly and though
I was never one for repeat fucking, the Viagra kept my cock hard and I
mounted her to fuck. I kissed her, realising that I had Mark's cum all over
her lips. It tasted slightly sweet and I began to withdraw, Libby held my
head and made me kiss her to take all the cum residue into my mouth. I
pushed my cock into Libby and fucked her ruthlessly for about ten minutes
before I realised I was going to cum again. Mark had started to rim my arse
as I fucked and the feeling was unbelievable. It was enough and I came full
blast into Libby.

He fell back on the bed and Mark dropped immediately between her legs to
slurp my still warm cum from her cunt lips. I felt sure my cum was a more
valuable prize that Libby's cunt but she still purred as he did so. He
wanked himself to a second orgasm as he did so.

We were soon all spent. It had been a very unorthodox threesome but one
which had brought me into a new realm of my sexuality and I had a feeling
had also done the same to Mark.

It WAS repeated some months later, but Mark found a new boyfriend and that
was that. As for me, I realised that straight as I was, I rather liked the
taste of cock, as long as Libby was present. This opened up a whole lot of
possibilities.


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