Date: Sat, 22 Feb 2014 03:37:15 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Me, Carol and Raoul. Part fifteen.
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Part fifteen.
That then was our pattern over the next two months. Leaving out the
threesome which Carol wasn't in favour of by being crushed at the end of
our cumming. Though we did have variations on the way that we fucked and
sucked upon each other. But then I got a phone call from Daoud asking me to
go to one of the Oil and Gas conferences that was this time in Singapore.
Carol was quite miffed when I told her that I would be gone for four days
at least for I wouldn't have use of Daoud's jet plane but would have to
find my own way there via Heathrow.
`Look. It's only a two day conference that starts on a Tuesday and
finishes on the Wednesday, so I'll be flying back on the Thursday,' I told
her.
`Four days without you and three nights alone in bed,' Carol said in a
sulking tone of voice. `I won't even have Raoul to play with me.'
`You can always fall back on Marianne,' I said and got a slap for that
suggestion. So the weekend came for us to have Raoul back in bed with us
and on the Monday morning, Raoul already having left to go to his
college. I gave her a kiss after our last session in bed being able to
bring her up to having two orgasms, before I got dressed and left home to
get to the airport in time for the seat I had booked for Singapore.
It was a long eight hour flight and was glad when we arrived there and
was able to move my limbs that had stiffened up somewhat having to be
seated all that time. It didn't take long to get through customs and
passport control and get a taxi to get me to the hotel where the conference
would be held.
I booked in and soon had my room where I had a shower and when dressed,
went down to the bar for a drink before dinner. Who did I bump into there
but Diane Featherstone, who was one of the interpreters that I had seen at
my last conference. It seemed that they only had females doing this job.
`Hello Daniel,' she said as I got to the bar where she was sitting. `On
your own? I missed seeing you at the last two meetings.'
`Well I only step in when Daoud Al-Tarq can't make it,' I said, ordering
a drink for myself and another for Diane. We'd only briefly met once at my
last meeting.
`Well it's nice to have a young Englishman with us for a change,' she
said. Young? I was now nearly forty and she couldn't have been more that
twenty five. `Can we have dinner together for I'm getting fed up with the
other three,' she said, which told me that there would only be four of them
at the meeting for half of those attending would be able to speak and
understand English. She herself spoke six different languages and so held a
high position of those who did this work for a living, most of them being
Asian.
So I agreed to share a table at dinner and really enjoyed her company as
we dined. Even having two bottles of wine with our dinner, after which we
had another couple of drinks at the bar after our meal. She was a very
tactile person, constantly touching my hand as she spoke and had a good
idea where she was going in what she was saying. She leaned into me with
her third drink.
`Daniel. I don't mind coming to these meetings, but I don't like being in
bed on my own. Will you join me tonight?' She was slightly slurring her
words but with her hand holding mine I saw the desire in her eyes that she
wanted sex. Now I'm not a prude and when sex is being offered, I wasn't one
to say no because of being married. I would even have gone to bed with a
man as I didn't like sleeping alone either, so I said yes.
With that, we finished up our drinks and went up to her room which was
only a couple of doors along from mine. Inside, she soon turned round and
kissed me and rubbed herself up against me. of course, my body reacted
immediately and got a hard erection inside my trousers. With her pressing
her body up against mine, surely felt that I was already aroused, for she
gave me a smile when she broke off the kissing.
`I could feel that you are ready and willing,' she said as she moved over
to the bed and took her clothes off before getting onto the bed.
She had a nice figure and tits not much different from those that Carol
had. I, in the meantime, was taking my clothes off at the same time and
when she was on the bed, then saw that my cock was up and ready.
`Now that is some tool that you've got Daniel,' she said with a smile as
she then licked her lips. `I haven't seen one that size for a long time
now. Come and make love to me,' and held her arms open for me to get onto
the bed and in between them, for her to hold me as she kissed me, feeling
my cock now rubbing up against her stomach. `Fuck me Daniel, she whispered
into my ear. `Blow my fucking brains out.'
Now that I wanted to do feeling those lovely tits under my chest, but we
would do it my way I decided, and so got out from her arms and moved down a
little so that I could kiss, suck and tease the nipples of her
breasts. This she seemed to like, stroking the hair of my head as I sucked
and nibbled her nipples. She lost contact when I moved further down the
bed, kissing my way down until I was in between her open legs.
The smell was nice and the muff was scant and well trimmed and it was
easy to part her lower lips and delve inside her pussy with my tongue. Her
legs soon tried to close round my head but I was ready for that and kept
them open as I ravaged her clit, making her groan and bounce about a little
as I also tongued her vagina. It didn't take long for her give out a scream
as she began bouncing herself about on the bed as she had an orgasm. I was
nearly choked on the amount of fluid that she released, having got a
mouthful and had the rest flow round my chin.
She finally came to a stop and felt her body start to relax and heard her
little cries and had her hands start to tug at my ears. `Fuck me
Daniel. Let me have your cock inside me. I want it. I need it!' she cried,
and so with quite some effort, managed to get myself from between her legs
and moved back up her body to have her arms swing round my back to be held
firmly in her grip as my cock found its own way up into her pussy.
`Daniel!', she cried as she felt me enter and fill her with my throbbing
cock. `Don't kill me with it,' she cried again as her legs came up by my
sides to get as much of me inside her as I could. She pulled my head down
and kissed me before I'd even started to move inside her. `You are a man
above men you lovely fucker you,' she panted. `Make me cum again,' she
begged, giving me another kiss which I had to break off to begin to start
moving myself inside her.
I must say, she was a lovely fuck, her inside muscles constantly clamping
themselves round my cock as it moved inside her, her fingers digging
themselves into my shoulders and could see that her eyes were positively
glowing with what we were doing.
I managed to hold back until she really began bouncing me up and down on
her body, just as though she was a rodeo horse trying to unseat the man who
had mounted her. I even had to work my hands up under her shoulders to be
able to stay in the saddle as it were, as she came in a blast of an
orgasm. I' didn't know that a woman would scream at having that release,
but it triggered me to then let loose and fill her with my cum. I doubt
whether she felt it or not, such were her convulsions beneath me. but the
main objective had been achieved. That in giving her another orgasm and
having me cum inside her at the same time.
I'm sure that if she had been one of those plastic rubber dolls, she
would have exploded and flown about the room like a balloon that's been
released, such was the way she had reacted. By dingo, didn't I feel
exhausted as I fell onto her body as it relaxed beneath me, me squashing
her tits with my chest as I tried to get more oxygen into my lungs. Her
arms were still holding me tight and slowly began to relax, helping me to
breathe a little easier. Her hands came up and pulled my head down to kiss
me with such violence that she nearly split my lips in the process.
`Daniel. I've never had a man do what you've just down for and to me. By
all the gods, I avow that I'll never have another man better than you, you
lovely fucker,' she managed to get out in a panting voice.
`You helped me,' I managed to say between her kisses that took some time
for her to come back to earth from the heaven she'd just been up to.
`Daniel,' she began when she finally calmed down, her hands roaming all
over what parts of my body she could reach. `Stay the night here and take
me to heaven again when you're ready. In fact, any time that you want me,
just beckon me with a finger and I will come running. God! I've never met a
man like you. Are you married?'
`Yes, and my wife reacts the same as you have done,' I said.
`She's a lucky woman and I only wish that I had met you first,' she said,
not knowing that I had known Carol for nigh on fifteen years though only
having had sex with her over this passing year.
Diane couldn't keep her hands off of me as we lay together on her bed,
not needing any covers as not only was it warm enough in the room but also
our bodies were full of heat too. It was nearly an hour with her playing
with my cock before it rose up again and we had another wild frenzy of her
bucking about beneath me as I fucked her for the second time, almost having
a repeat of our first fuck. Only this time when I pulled out, she was down
the bed in a flash and took the head of my cock into her mouth to slobber
all over it as she sucked away until it began to wilt. Only then did we
really kiss and cuddle each other, only to fall asleep in each other's
arms.
*
Shades of Carol was the first thought in my mind as I was woken up by
having her sucking on my morning's erection. I didn't stop her as I was
enjoying this attention and knowing that when I did cum in her mouth, that
would be it for the day. Cum I did, and had her take it all in to swallow
and then give my dick another kiss before coming back up the bed to kiss
me.
With me now being empty of cum, we had a shower and got dressed and went
down for breakfast before going into the conference room, both going
different ways. Me to where the tablet on the table was of Kuwait, while
she went up into the box like room that had a big window for her to join
the other three females to do their interpretations of what was being said.
It was boring to say the least, but I still made notes to report to
Daoud, for there were two items that needed a reply from all there. These
he gave to me. one to say aye and one to say nay. But these answers were
given in the following day.
Needless to say that I was again that night In Diane's bed and fucked her
about the same as the night before and so had another person who loved me
for the cock I had. We had one more night in bed together and there wasn't
any difference for the first or second night that we had sex, though it was
something of a release when we finally had our last kiss on the morning we
would be leaving, her vowing her love for me and me making some idiotic
reply in the same vein. I was really glad to board the plane back to
England, her having booked herself on a different flight.
So on the Thursday afternoon, I was back home only to find the place
empty and then realised that Carol wouldn't be home till around six. Mind
you, when she did arrive home, it was immediately to have sex, and that was
before dinner, us revelling in having each other on the floor of the
lounge. She certainly had missed me not being at home.
There was more after dinner up in our bedroom, me telling her at how
boring the whole trip had been and was glad to be back home with her. Which
really wasn't a lie for I did rather want Carol more than Diane to have sex
with.
Then again we had Raoul back home on the Friday evening, so I was
constantly fucking one or the other over the weekend and it was something
of a release when he went back to the college on Monday and Carol back to
the university.
So time went on with us three having sex after a fashion for another
month or so until the time arrived for Carol's nineteenth birthday. This
had now fallen to be a Saturday, so we had Raoul with us for this
celebration which we had in the same restaurant as before. It was just as
good, being treated well above the normal herd that went there, for we
would often in the past go to have dinner there.
It was as good as her last birthday and it was a happy three that went
back home where it wasn't long before we were all naked and in bed
together, Though Carol had another trick up her sleeve which we found out
after we had settled ourselves down.
`I thank you both for the present you have given me this day, and I have
one to give you,' she said, me wondering what she was going to come up
with. `Raoul. For the first time, I want you to fuck me.'
Boy! Was that some present or not? I turned my head to remonstrate and
had her clamp her hand over my mouth.
`It's my choice and he will have to wear a condom. I've been seeing you
fuck him and having him fuck you. Now you can see him fuck me, so you will
now watch what I have been seeing the pair of you do to each other and it's
only fair that the tables are turned round once.' I was stymied, for she
was right in having to watch me and Raoul have sex and now it was my turn
to watch her have sex with him.
Raoul had given me an incredulous look at what she had said and all I
could do was shrug my shoulders, for she was right in a sense. It wasn't
something that I wanted to see but, well, what else could I do? Carol
passed over a condom to Raoul and we both watched as he got it out of the
wrapper and roll it down over his erect cock as Carol then laid down on her
back with her legs open ready and waiting for Raoul to have his first time
in fucking a woman.
He gave me a sickly smile as he moved in between Carol's legs and I
wanted to knock him out as he moved forward and leaned over Carol for him
to kiss her at the offer she was giving him. She pulled his head down and
kissed him.
`Now fuck me Raoul,' she said, pulling his shoulders down and had him
then lying on top of her. He knew what was expected of him and so rose up a
little and moved himself further up to her body and I saw his cock
disappear into Carol. As her legs came up by his sides, I wanted to knock
him off, but didn't for it was what Carol wanted and it was her birthday,
so lay there and watched as Raoul began to move in his fucking of my wife.
The only thing I can say was that at least he wasn't able to give her an
orgasm as he moved himself back and forth in fucking her, for it wasn't
long before he lifted half of his body up as began to cum inside her,
albeit into a condom, but that's beside the point. He was cumming inside my
wife!
He was panting heavily when he came to a stop and it was nearly a whole
minute before he pulled out of her and sat back on his heels, his cock
still hard and upright. I was waiting for Carol to move in taking off the
condom from his prick but was surprised when she waved her hand to me and
pointed at his covered cock. So I then moved over and with tissues in my
hand, pulled the condom off and went down and took the cum coated head of
his cock into my mouth and sucked out any leftovers as well as sucking what
was still on his cock from the condom.
I then realised how Carol must have felt at seeing me for the first time
when I fucked Raoul in front of her, and felt somewhat ashamed by the Goose
and Gander similarity. I was also ashamed later when Raoul confessed that
it wasn't something that he had wanted to do and hoped that she wouldn't
ask it of him again, for he'd rather fuck a man or boy if it came to that,
than having to fuck a female. This, I can only say, attitude, came to the
fore later on. But we will put it in its right content later, which was
long as you will find out.
The rest of the weekend was rather subdued and it was some relief on my
part when Monday came and he was back off to his college. My birthday soon
arrived though it was in the middle of the week, so it was only Carol and I
that dined out that night. Though she did everything she could to make a
happy birthday, but our sex was the same so it wasn't really any different.
*
The time came when without us really being surprised, that Raoul came top
of his class at the college and clapped when this was announced in front of
everybody who had attended the awards, and we really gave him the best that
we could that night he was in bed with us, though having a quiet word with
Carol, she didn't ask him to fuck her again. We also learned that he was
wanted back home to me married to a woman of his father's choice. This was
a known thing with the Arabs, that it was the mother and father who
selected their future daughter-in-law and that the son, or daughter as may
be the case, had to accept the partner that their parents had chosen for
them.
Now it is more of a family thing and so I wasn't invited to the wedding
that took place a week after him leaving us to go back home. But it was
only a couple of days later that I got a phone call from him, begging me to
come out to Kuwait to help him with a big problem that had made itself
known.
I was mystified as to what the problem could be as was Carol, but she
insisted that I went out to help with whatever it was. So promising not to
stay too long there, I was soon on a flight out to Kuwait to see if I could
help him.
I was aghast when, after arriving and being greeted by Raoul, Daoud, and
for the first time his mother, as I found out that night what the problem
was. At dinner I was praised by Daoud in what I had done for him, and his
mother, I never did get to know her name properly, for looking after Raoul
whilst he had been living in England. It was only when I had gone to bed
and had Raoul come and join me there, did I find out the problem.
`Oh Dick,' he began after kissing me as we settled down in bed
together. `I don't know what to do. I have been married to a woman that I
had never met before and as of yet, have not even been to bed with her. Now
you know that I didn't really want to have sex with Carol, but, with it
being her birthday and what she wanted, what else could I have done.' He
really had tears in his eyes as he said this. `I hope that you have
forgiven me for happened, for it wasn't my choice.'
`Raoul. I love you as Carol does, so put out of your mind any thoughts
you may have about that night of her birthday,' I said to him.
`But Dick. It was about that night that is the problem with me now. Not
to belittle Carol, for that is the last thing I would do, but I just can't
have sex with a woman.' Now that was something that I couldn't really
understand and said so. `It's me,' Raoul said. `I just can't lie in bed and
have sex with a woman. A man, yes. But not a woman. Now I am about to beg a
favour of you, so please hear me out and I hope that you will help me in
this quandary I am in.'
Well I must say that he had really learned the nuances of the English
language in the way he was speaking.
`Will you take my place and consummate our wedding?'
Heavens above! Now this would have been the last, if ever, thought that
would have come to mind in what he was asking. Not only asking, but
begging. I was lost for words and gave him a hug which turned into us
kissing each other and it didn't take long for him to be sucking on my
cock. Limp it might have been at the start, but it soon raised its head at
his sucking of it. I let him carry on while I gave thought to his
suggestion, knowing that I could be killed in doing so if it was known
within the family. When I did bring this up after he had taken the cum from
my cock in his sucking and manipulation of it, did he say a way round the
problem.
`Look, she's not had me in bed with her yet and the room would be in full
darkness. You don't have to speak or even kiss her, so she wouldn't know it
was you instead of me.'
This was turning into a farce, and somehow, it tickled my fancy, and
wanted to hear more. So he spelled it out as to how it could be achieved
with me fucking his new wife and her thinking that it was him that was
doing the fucking. So, laying my life on the line, agreed. This put him,
well, into being not only my lover, but slave at the same time. If I lived
that long a voice said in my head, but I had agreed and so it was put into
operation.
He then took me along to where his wife was in bed and was telling me not
to say a word, but to mount and fuck her and then come back out again. And
so, with a palpitating heart, only wearing my dressing gown, went into the
bedroom that his wife was occupying. He had already described the layout of
the room and so it was easy to get to the bed and on pulling back the top
sheet after slipping off my dressing gown, got into the bed that his wife
was occupying.
I didn't take the chance of her knowing the swap by kissing her, for I
didn't really know their habits in bed. So it was with just a hand that I
stroked the face of the other body in the bed and on running my hand down,
found that she was wearing a nightie of some sort. Not being put off by
that, I ran my hand down in this pitch darkness until I reached the lower
end of it and began to pull it up to her waist.
There was little reaction from me doing this until my hand felt and
stroked the hairy bush she had at her groin. Only then did she make any
movement for I am sure, that with her being Arabic, she would be a virgin
and be in trepidation of what was about to happen. This thought gave me
courage to give it a stroke and poke my finger into her inviolate pussy. I
felt her body give out a shudder and so I just gave it a stroke as I moved
in closer for to feel my cock that was up and hard.
I got up onto my knees and moved over the bed and pushed her legs apart
for me to get in between them. She was rather reluctant in doing this, but
had no choice and I got in between them and stretched myself out on her
body, still feeling that her night gown was only up as far as her
stomach. I felt her body flinch when she felt the head of my cock touched
her in between the lips of her sex, but that didn't bother me as I moved
myself further in towards her.
She gave out a little sob as she then felt my cock start to move into her
vagina and had her give out a little cry when I broke through her hymen and
then buried my throbbing cock fully inside her. Her hands had come up to my
shoulders on my entry and she hung on there as I began to move in my
fucking of her. I don't know why, but there is a sort of perverse thrill in
the fucking of a virgin, them not really knowing what is going to happen,
but in the long run, come to wish that they had started having sex earlier.
But that's digressing, for I was know moving my cock back and forth in
this untraveled domain and as I carried on, she found it wasn't so bad
after all and had her legs start to rise up at my sides as I fucked
her. With the thrill of her not knowing that it was her husband who was now
inside her, brought me up quicker that I thought, and so was soon humping
her and cumming at the same time until I was spent.
Her inside muscle was now flexing itself like mad as I then began to pull
out after giving her my all and got a little cry from her when I finally
slipped out. She called out my name, Raoul's that is, and I only answered
with a grunt as I then rolled off of her and got out of bed. I was quick to
put my gown back on and quickly left the bedroom to find Raoul still
waiting outside for me.
He quickly bustled me back to the room that was mine for the night and
had him kiss me when inside and quickly helped me off with my gown and into
the bed.
`Well? Did she know it wasn't me?' were the first words he asked after
kissing me.
`I don't know, but she did call me Raoul after I had pulled out after
giving her my cum,' I told him.
`Well I hope you've got her pregnant. That will save my life if you
have. Will you stay and fuck her again tomorrow night to try and make
sure?' he asked. I didn't really know what to say to that though it had
been nice to once again have a virgin, Carol only being the other one that
I had had. As he was pleading with me, I said yes and then had him go down
to try and suck me up to full strength again to be able to then fuck him,
which I eventually did, much to the pleasure of both of us. He was only too
happy in having me fuck him again and I was made happy too when he fucked
me.
But that was it for the night and so the next day, I spent most of my
time with Daoud, learning that the old oil field was now giving out one
hundred percent of its oil, much to him and others of this resuscitation as
it were. We even went out to do a tour of inspection of the plant and we
were both happy with the result.
After dinner, it was back to bed for me to wait for Raoul to come and
tell me that the corridor was clear and for me to once again fuck his wife
in the belief that it was Raoul who was doing the fucking. So, into the
pitch black bedroom I went again and was surprised to find that his wife, I
never did get to know her name, that she wasn't wearing a night dress and
her legs opened up as soon as I got into the bed alongside her.
It was fortunate that I spoke Arabic for she asked a question that I was
able to answer in a rough tone of voice before mounting and fucking her
again. It was much easier this time with her now knowing how good it was to
be fucked, her not knowing that this was to be her last for I didn't think
that Raoul would ever do it, what with having me take his place at the
beginning. But I enjoyed it, really doing my best and silently thanking her
and also commiserating that this was going to be the last time she had a
male fuck her. But then, she might later, find a lover who would see to her
needs in this field.
Raoul was over the moon that she hadn't twigged that it wasn't him that
had fucked her and he really went to town in pleasing me when I did get
into bed with him.
But then, I still had Carol who needed me as much as Raoul did, and so,
after breakfast, I said my goodbyes and flew back to London.
Three months later, Raoul told me that his wife was pregnant and when she
finally gave birth, it was to twins, a boy and a girl. He was most
insistent that their first names be Daniel and Carol. His excuse to his
father was that as we had helped him over the past two years that it was
only fitting that they be remembered in this fashion. Now whether his
father accepted this excuse, I never found out.
But that was in the future. We then, Carol and I decided that it was time
that we produced some offspring and so she stopped taking the pill and it
wasn't long before she became pregnant, well considering how often we had
sex, it didn't come as any surprise. The doctor who had seen her, asked if
she wanted a scan to know beforehand what the sex of the child would be,
but she refused saying that she'd rather have the surprise at the birth and
then try for one of the opposite sex.
But with her knowing that she was pregnant, didn't stop us for carrying
on as we had in the past and only began to curtail it as she got closer to
the birthing. The last time was only a week away from when this happened,
her lying on her side for me to take her from the rear, helping to lift her
leg up as I ploughed that well ridden furrow.
I'm not going to tell you the sex of our first child but we got around to
having another three over the coming years and it looked as though the boys
that we had were going to be as well endowed as their father, so I just
hoped that they would be as lucky as I was when the time came for them to
find a mate to spend their life with.
* * * * *