Date: Thu, 12 Dec 2002 22:03:48 +0000
From: seth g <sethgfrd@hotmail.com>
Subject: Unexpected Seduction 8
Disclaimer: The content of the following story is adult in
nature. If it is not appropriate for you to be reading it,
don't go any further.
Unexpected Seduction, Part 8
As it turned out, Matt was not able to get free to be with
me the next day. We talked at the gym and he brought me up
to date with the fact that he too had a steady female
interest, and he said that although I was not the first guy
he had done stuff with, there had been only two others. He
said he was attracted very much to certain guys, but that he
could not bring himself to let anyone know. And, he said,
he was also very much attracted to hot looking chicks. That
afternoon, Matt's girlfriend picked him up at the fitness
center, and he introduced her to me. I was instantly taken
with her quiet and soft beauty. Like Matt, she was black,
but her skin color was just a shade lighter than his medium
brown. As I spoke with Shania, I felt my heart in my chest,
and my cock had that familiar tingle, telling me that it
wanted to introduce itself to this hottie. I also thought
that this was bizarre, that here I was talking to the
girlfriend of a guy who was fucking me the same way he
fucked her. And I wondered what she would think if she knew
that I had fucked his ass as he moaned in delight. What's
more, I also thought that if I were unattached, I would love
the chance to go at it with Shania. As these thoughts raced
through my mind, I realized how screwed up my sexual
preferences had become. I thought I was hopelessly fucked
up that I should be attracted to both Matt's beautifully
hard body, and at the same time enjoy hot sex with Lisa and
lust after chicks like Shania. We said our goodbyes, and I
watched them leave, wondering how long it would be before
Matt's thick, hard shaft would plunge into Shania pleasure
pit. I envied her that night. And, I envied Matt because I
found myself thinking that Shania had to be a really hot
fuck, just like Matt was.
Matt and I spent the next eight months getting together
whenever we could break free of our girlfriends. We both
found that while we enjoyed sex with the girlfriends, we
also knew that we enjoyed pleasing one another very much as
well. At the gym it simply looked as though we had become
workout buddies, and so no one seemed to suspect anything
more. From time to time, our girlfriends would pick us up
or drop us off, so people figured we were two straight dudes
who did the gym everyday.
As time went on, Matt and I and our girlfriends all met one
another and went out together a few times. When I first
introduced Lisa to Matt, I could see instantly that she was
as taken with his physical beauty and charm as I had been
when I first saw him. Lisa seemed almost in a trance when
she first met him. It seemed as if she just stared at him
and was not able to get beyond how handsome this young black
stud in front of her was. In fact, Matt told me that Shania
had shared with him how hot she thought I was, and she said
that if she ever "went white", it would have to be with
someone just like me. Matt smiled as he told me this,
saying that he approved of her taste. I then let Matt know
Lisa was equally impressed with him, and that I would have
to keep her away from him.
In the beginning of our eighth month of fucking, and
sucking, and kissing, and holding one another, Matt and I
had become more than just fuck buddies. We had become
pretty close with one another. When we got together, it was
mostly for an hour here or there, and so we wasted no time
in getting right down to hot sex, wasting no time at all.
However, from time to time, we were able to spend a night
together, and on those occasions, after we serviced one
another for hours, we would lie naked together, just
touching one another, but also talking and sharing our
thoughts and discussing how strange our situation was that
we both seemed to like sex with one another while being
attracted to women as well. We also wondered how much
longer we could do what we were doing without getting found
out by one of our girlfriends. We didn't think this could
go on forever, but neither of us wanted to stop having sex
with the other. For my part, I loved the feel of Matt's
rigid black rod as he slid it deep into my warm ass, and
pumped it furiously as he worked up a sweat. I would just
lie on my back and let Matt fuck me as I watched his muscled
form pleasuring itself, and using me. He was beautiful to
watch, and I was glad that he was so incredibly attracted to
me. And, when I pushed into Matt's black ass, I loved
noting the contrast of our skin colors, as they pressed
against one another in excited sex. Cumming in Matt's warm,
moist hole was the best. And, lying on top of his hard
body, locked in a passionate embrace as we kissed was
fantastic for me. I knew Matt loved it as well, because he
moaned uncontrollably as I fucked him, and he could not have
enough of kissing and holding me.
In April of the next year, Matt and Shania had a small get
together at his condo. About a dozen people, mostly from
the gym, got together for drinks. I loved Matt's condo, the
view it had was terrific. I went out on the deck
overlooking the bay to smoke a little weed with one of the
guys. I had already had a couple of brews and a drink. I
was feelin a buzz, but was not too bad. Lisa joined us for
a few tokes as well. She was on her way to being hammered I
could tell. Her eyes had that glassy "I am about to be
trashed" look they got every once in a while. I knew that
it would be a long night, and that I might have to drive us
home later. Matt came out and joined in the fun, and I then
noticed how well on her way Lisa really was. She became
overly chatty and almost giddy with Matt, and she didn't
miss a chance to touch him while she was speaking. She
laughed too hard at what he said, and she was just not
herself. Matt nodded at me, indicating that he noticed this
as well. I was doing a slow burn because I felt myself
getting really jealous as Lisa ran her hands over Matt's
biceps, and she patted his hard abs as she complimented him
on the great impact the gym had had on his body. She really
went over the line when she ran a hand over his ass saying
that she always liked the asses black guys had compared to
white guys' asses. She smiled at me and said that she still
liked mine too. I mumbled an insincere "thanks". I think
she knew I was pissed, but she was now reeling out of
control. I had seen this before, but I figured she would
eventually run out of steam and pass out. Before she
embarrassed herself any more, Lisa left to see if Shania
needed help. Matt's face instantly lighted up when Lisa
left. "This could be the night, dude. All I have to do is
keep the booz flowin, get you in the bag, and taste your hot
woman's cookies. Actually, I think she wants to bake my
cookies in her oven." He said with a broad smile.
"I think so too, dude. She would never have an interest in
you if she were sober and could see straight." I countered
with a smile. But deep inside, I suspected that Lisa really
did want to feel more than Matt's biceps and abs through his
clothing. "Don't worry, she will pass out before too long,
done that routine before." I said confidently. And I really
did think that that is just what would happen. We
finished the weed and I grabbed another beer. I noticed
Lisa inside trying to help Shania, who seemed like she was
on her way to oblivion as well. After I was inside for a
few moments, Lisa came over and whispered that she knew I
was pissed and she was sorry. She told me she would behave,
and she hung close to me for a while. Actually, she seemed
to be sobering up a bit, and I relaxed. A couple of people
were dancing slowly in the living room and Lisa wanted to
dance. We did, and she seemed okay.
But, halfway through our dance, Shania tapped Lisa's
shoulder and asked if she would share. Lisa smiled and said
sure. I saw her move away and pour herself a drink. I was
now finding that Shania was also well lubed because she had
her hands all over me. I mean, they were all over me, and I
think most people could see that I was doing the best I
could to behave, but as we turned I saw Lisa glaring at me.
I just raised my hands as if to say, "What do you want me to
do?" Lisa headed for the deck, and it looked like more weed
to me. I also saw Matt giving me looks that I interpreted
to be pretty pissed. After the dance, I peeled Shania off
of me and went to get a drink. I said to Matt: "Dude, I
think she is wasted. Sorry, I did my best to keep the hands
in neutral places." Matt kind of shrugged and said, no
problem. But he seemed upset, just a bit. I walked out to
the deck with him, where Lisa was smoking weed and chatting
it up, entertaining everyone.
When she saw Matt and I come out, she brightened up and was
all over Matt in an instant. This time, I noted that Matt
was more receptive to her touchy-feely routine. He touched
her in return, he rubber her back, joked with her and played
it beautifully. Then he took her hand and brought her into
the living room where then proceeded to paste themselves
together in a slow dance, that made me at once jealous of
both of them. At this point, I decided to fuck it all. I
smoked some more, and had a strong drink on top of that. In
a very short time, I found myself floating on a wonderful
high of booz and weed. What Matt and Lisa did was of no
concern to me. I remember only vaguely talking with some of
the other people at the party. I must have had a more to
drink, and maybe to smoke. At some point, I must have
passed out on the couch.
I think it must have been the sound of the TV as well as the
uncomfortable sleeping position that caused me to awaken
from my stupor at around 3 a.m. I saw Shania passed out in
a chair, and everyone else was gone. I got up with the
intention of using the bathroom, finding Lisa, and heading
out of there. That was when I heard them. At first the
sounds were muffled, but certainly loud enough for me to
hear as I was making my way to the bathroom. Clearly, two
people were in Matt's room having sex. Still groggy, I did
not connect Lisa's and Matt's absence with what was going on
in there. In the dim light of the condo, I made my way to
the bathroom wondering who was in Matt's room with Shania
passed out in the chair. Whoever it was sounded like they
were having an awesome time. Then it hit me, I spun my semi-
drunken and semi-high head around and looked frantically for
Lisa. I moved to the deck, that being the last place I saw
her. The lounges and chairs out there were empty. I then
checked the spare bedroom, but found only a disheveled bed
with no one in it. Now, my stomach sank, my head began to
pound. I could feel the veins in my temples pounding as I
moved toward Matt's room. Now, I knew it had to be Matt and
Lisa. I was sick. I touched the door which was closed but
not latched. I peaked into the dimly lit room and could see
Matt's perfectly shaped black ass clenched in orgasm as his
enormously thick and long black rod was plunged deeply into
Lisa's beautifully tight and warm pussy. He was now moaning
loudly and panting for air, having just climaxed. She was
also breathing heavily but holding his head between the
palms of her hands tightly as she kissed him passionately
and he kissed back. She was moaning loudly, and clearly she
has reached an incredible orgasm as he emptied his juices
into her. I did not make a sound...but just looked on with
a sick feeling in my gut. Matt sporadically pulled his cock
out and plunged back into Lisa forcefully causing her whole
body to shake. Each time he did this I saw his ass muscles
contract and Lisa let out a pleasurable yelp. Matt's thick
muscular legs were intertwined with Lisa's beautifully tight
creamy white legs. Her hands now moved up and down his
muscled back, frantically trying to feel every bit of her
black Adonis. Matt started to pull out of her, but I heard
her half whisper/half say aloud a slurred: "Don't!" Matt
obeyed and plunged back into her hard, and she yelped again.
For my part, I must have watched for four or five minutes as
my lover/friend lay atop of my lover/girlfriend. I
continued to watch as they settled into a regular breathing
pattern after their climaxes. It seemed after a few minutes
as though they had both fallen asleep, with Matt's black
piston buried deep in my Lisa. And with Lisa apparently
loving it. My head was spinning. I did not know what to
do. I was ready to explode, and yet, I was afraid to do
anything because of what Matt and I had done secretly for
the past eight months. As I watched them, Matt's physical
beauty was not lost on me. He lay sleeping now, but his
muscled torso, the thickly developed arms, the thick thighs
and muscled lower legs made him a perfect match for my very
hot lover of the past two years. I was aroused from my
confused thoughts by Lisa's gentle snoring. I had no idea
of what to do. I turned away from my lovers, left the
condo, stopped for coffee, and then drove around for an
hour.