Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2011 00:24:51 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: A Chance Encounter. Chapter Five

    I was pleased when John came round on Friday, just after lunch. I would
have liked to kiss him but refrained because of Sally and just gave him a
small punch on the shoulder. I got two beers out of the fridge and we sat
at the dining table and drank them as the three of us talked.

   `Well I'm going to have an hour by the pool before dog walking,' Sally
said, getting up. `You coming down?' I didn't look towards John as I
replied. `No. We'll go up on the sun deck.' I got up and got another two
beers from the fridge and gave John a secret smile and led the way up
top. We stripped off as soon as we stepped out into the sun and quickly
stretched ourselves out naked on the loungers.

   So near and yet so far John lay from me, his cock, limp, lying between
his legs, but I didn't dare touch him because Sally was still about. But
not for long. She suddenly appeared out on the sun deck with two beers in
her hands. She'd just come up from the poolside for she was wearing a
bikini. She came between the two loungers and put the beers down and
started to move away when she stopped, looking down at John.

   `Oh my God! You have been playing with fire, haven't you,' she said to
John, running her fingers up his scar. I was sitting up now and saw that as
soon as her fingers ran up to his groin along the scar, his cock started to
rise and slowly expanded, lifting itself up until it flopped over fully
erect on his stomach.

   `It's so big,' she said, her fingers still moving on his scar. I don't
know if she was looking at that or his throbbing erection as she spoke
those words, wondering if it was a deliberate double entendre or not.

   `Well I'd better get dressed. Time to take the dog for a walk,' she said
as she took her hand away from John's scar and walked off the deck. I don't
know if she'd noticed, but I too got a steaming hard on at seeing John's
cock rise up as it did. I looked at him and he grinned back at me.

   `Did you have to do that?' I asked as I looked at his cock, still up and
hard on his stomach. I realised after I'd spoken that there was a trace of
petulance in my voice.

   `I couldn't help it! With her hand being so close to it, it...it just
rose up on its own,' he said as he lifted it upright. That was enough of an
invitation for me to get off my lounger and onto my knees and replaced his
hand with mine. My mouth was dry and I had to swallow hard before I could
open it and take that lovely cock head, to suck and tongue. I was bobbing
my head on him as I heard K9 barking and Sally call out.

   `I'm off now Bob. Everything alright up there?'

   `Yes,' I shouted out, having to lift my head up off that steaming hard
cock before taking him back in. John gave out a half chuckle and groan at
the same time as I worked my hand on him.

   `She's going and I'm coming,' he choked out, his hips starting to buck
and I sucked hard as he came and I had the pleasure of having his semen
spurting into my mouth once more. I swallowed it as I smiled and got up, my
erection swinging about as I sat down on my lounger, it sticking up from
between my thighs.

   John rolled off his lounger and knelt down in between my legs and did
the same for me, sucking and tonguing the eye of my cock as I held his head
in hands. I threw my head back to the sun as I arched my back and bucked my
hips, coming into John's mouth with some force, loving him hanging onto the
end of my cock, knowing that on Tuesday I would have it up his backside and
his up mine.

                                                         *

   `Well you've now seen John's prick fully erect,' I said to Sally that
night in bed. `Is it bigger than mine?'

   `I couldn't say unless I had it in my hand like I've got yours,' she
said, her hand squeezing me. She circled the base of the head with her
thumb and little finger but found that the two ends couldn't touch and I
found out that I couldn't either and would try that form of measurement the
next time with John. Taking my hand away, let Sally continue handling me
and when I gave her head a nudge, she went down the bed and took me into
her mouth. But again, she wanted me to come inside her and not swallow what
would come out, and so I gave her a good right fucking and then went down
on her and sucked and licked her clean after our mutual release.

   `I've not met Carol yet,' I said to Sally as we lay side by side after
our sex together. `What do you say to us taking her and John out to dinner
next weekend?' It was a habit with us now of going out at least once a
month, if not twice occasionally, to some restaurant for dinner.

   `Mmmm,' she murmured as she cuddled closer to me.

                                                         *

   I put the question to Bob as we got undressed in his bedroom on the
following Tuesday.

   `I think Carol would like that. Me too, but I know what I'd like now,'
he said with a smile as he watched my bouncing organ as I got onto the bed
with him. `It looks good enough to eat.'

   `Well gently on the chewing,' I said as I lay back and watched him take
the head of my cock into his mouth and start to chew and suck on me.

   `Not too much for I would rather put it somewhere else,' I said.

    `Mmmm,' he mouthed before releasing me and getting out a condom and
rolling it down on my throbbing erection. That on, he turned round on his
knees and presented me with that wonderful sight. The two light brown
cheeks of his bum, legs apart that partly opened the crease between those
buns. I could just see his balls hanging below as I moved right behind him
and stroked his bum before holding his hip.

   I loved pushing myself in between those cheeks and I think he liked it
too. His sphincter muscle trying to stop me from entering the passage to
heaven, but losing out to the pressure I was using until I was suddenly in,
sliding right in till our bodies met. The tightness circling my shaft gave
me a thrill, now knowing what he was feeling, the throbbing organ of
another man in the process of fucking him. He gurgled at my moving within
him and I found myself crooning, `Back in the saddle again.'

   `You might be hung like a horse,' he grunted out, `but I'm no mare.'

   `I'll gladly be your mare,' I said as I moved myself in him, `if you
will be my stallion.'

   `Well you're not putting much effort into this ride,' he got out, and so
I doubled my efforts and rode him roughly. I rammed myself into him,
pulling him back to my thighs with a little force.

   `That's better,' he grunted. I ploughed his field, backwards and
forwards I moved, the plough digging and creating a deep furrow and then
the time came with my increasing movements, started to spray my seed into
that agricultured waste ground.

   It was exhausting work and yet, exhilarating, falling across his back,
smearing it with sweat from my chest. Both of us were breathing heavily as
I levered myself up and pulled out of him to his cry of dismay. I knew
exactly the reason for the cry. Not of any pain but for the loss of that
throbbing organ.

   Now it was my turn and couldn't wait to get the condom on that phallic
totem that I was coming to love and worship. On my knees with my head and
shoulders down on the bed, arse sticking up in the air.

   I was thrilled at the touch of his hands as he stroked the cheeks of my
bum before I felt that shivering touch of cold cream. Then the pressure of
his cock trying to force its way into me and gurgled with pleasure as he
breached my defences and entered the cavern of his desire. It was like an
electric prod setting off sparks that coursed through my body, making me
twitch and jump as fresh nerves were touched. It was also a soothing
massage, contradicting as it seems, but I was getting it all. I was like a
harp being played. All those strings being vibrated, though it was the
fucking and not plucking of these strings that made me come, spurting out
more seed without me touching myself as he rode me faster and faster until
he held me tight and mashed his thighs tight up to my backside.

   It was sheer heaven having him throb like that inside me as he sent his
sperm up into the condom deep within my body. He was almost lifting me off
the mattress as he pulled me back as his body kept on jerking inside me,
him panting, me drooling.

   I gave out a cry at the sudden loss when he pulled out and I fell
sideways onto the bed as he pulled off the used condom and lay down beside
me so that I could suck on his still hard erection. I felt as weak as a
baby and like one, had that comforter in my mouth and I could easily have
dropped off to sleep like that. The thought of that gave me an inkling of
an idea for sometime in the future.

                                                         *

   Sex with Sally that night was as good as ever, I was able to remain
rampant and bring her to two orgasms before coming myself.

   Friday came round and so did John. We had a beer downstairs again and
took another up to the sun deck and stripped off to catch the sun. Sally
brought some beers up but missed out on getting another look at John's
prick, for he was lying on his stomach this time, browning that lovely
bum. I grinned inwardly and when I heard her leave with K9, I got off my
lounger and kissed John's brown cheeks. He rolled over with a smile on his
face and I gave both of us pleasure.

                                                         *

   Saturday evening arrived and after my shit, shave, shower and shampoo,
got dressed as Sally did and were ready to go out when the buzzer from the
gate sounded. Giving K9 a pat and telling him to be a good boy and look
after the house, we went out.

   `No need for two cars,' John said at the gate, `we've brought ours. Bob,
this is Carol. Carol, meet Bob.' He was introducing me to his quite
attractive wife.

   `Hello Bob. John's told me a lot about you,' she said with a bright
smile and twinkling eyes. I reached out to shake hands but she moved in
close, ignoring it. `We're continentals now,' she said, and kissed me on
both cheeks. I can't remember what I stammered in reply. Sally knew Carol
from the dog walking and knew John already. We got into John's car with
Carol driving and we went off to a restaurant that was out on the old
highway. The meal wasn't as good as it used to be but that is always the
case. Find a decent place to eat and when you go a year or so later, it's
completely different. But the meal was passable and the only thing that
puzzled me was the way Carol kept looking at me. Sizing me up like an
undertaker measuring me for my coffin. She was about the same age as me but
looked younger, well built up top and very pretty, which made me wonder why
John should be bi-sexual with a wife like this. But then I remembered that
he was like he is before he met and married Carol. Still, it made me wonder
what he had told her about me.

   Dinner over, we drove back and I insisted that they stop over at our
house for coffee and brandy, or whatever, which they accepted. Carol made
up for lost time by having a couple of doubles as she had been driving. She
still unsettled me by the way she kept, appraising me is the only word I
can think of. The talk was lively and overall, I think that we all enjoyed
the evening. Carol, or it might have been John, suggested, that the next
Saturday, we should have dinner at their house, which Sally and I accepted.

                                                         *

   It was a lovely Tuesday, both in the fucking of John and having him fuck
me. The tightness of his backside to stick my cock into and the pleasure of
his filling me and driving me wild in the happiness of having him fuck me.

   We lay on the bed, having the odd kiss while stroking each other's
organ, waiting till they were up and ready again for another session.

   `I think Carol was quite taken with you on Saturday night,' he said.

   `It was quite unsettling the way she kept looking at me,' I
replied. `Have you told her about us?'

   `Good Lord no! She knows that I'm bi-sexual, but I wouldn't dream of
mentioning you in that respect. She might let it slip to Sally. Oh! You
haven't told Sally about us either, have you?'

   `As you said,' and I smiled. `Good Lord no!' and he laughed.

   `Don't let the left hand know what the right hand is doing,' he said,
giving my cock a squeeze with his right hand. I had to laugh at that and
gave his a squeeze too, and as it was now a good handful, moved down the
bed and took him into my mouth. I then swivelled round on the bed and let
him take me in. We only sucked and tongued for a few minutes before taking
our turn at fucking each other. This latter we could only do when I visited
his home for Sally was always home and that really only gave us enough time
for oral sex when she was dog walking.

   Friday came and John arrived as usual and we went up and sunbathed
naked. I'd told him about seeing Sally's face drop the week before when she
saw that he was lying on his front, so this week, he stayed on his
back. Sally came up as usual and I smiled when I saw her look at John's
groin. He feigned being asleep and didn't open his eyes or move as she put
the beers on the table. The trouble was, he knew she was there and his cock
rose up to its usual hardness and lay up on his stomach. She didn't look
directly at it but I'm sure she could see it out of the corner of her eyes
and wondered what thoughts were going through her mind? Did she want him?
Did I want Carol? With this last thought, my body told me otherwise for my
prick started to rise up.

   `Having nice thoughts?' she asked me, seeing that I had an erection.

   `Yes,' I grinned. `Seeing you in that bikini and knowing what's inside.'

   `Sex mad,' she said, but smiled at me before she left.

   `You sod,' I whispered to him and he smiled before he turned his head
towards me and opened his eyes.

   `Well what turned you on then?' he asked, seeing that I was up just as
hard as he was.

   `You, you bugger. Seeing your prick rise up like that.'

   `Less of the bugger if you don't mind,' he replied.

   `Well you bugger me,' I retorted.

   `Well bugger me, I do.' he laughed.

   `I do that too,' and we both laughed and he rolled off his lounger and
took me into his mouth and sucked on me till I came in his mouth. Then I
had my turn in seeing to him.

                                                         *

   Like last Saturday, we were ready to go out to dinner but to John and
Carol's house this time, and took four bottles of wine. Sally and I walked
those five short minutes and was soon welcomed inside. Carol kissed me on
the cheek and John kissed Sally on hers.

   We were on time, seven o'clock, and were offered a drink and I opted for
a gin and tonic, having had a couple of beers during the afternoon. We,
that is John, Sally and myself sat down with our drinks, Carol taking hers
into the kitchen to carry on preparing dinner. She flitted in and out,
replenishing our glasses, getting a big smile every time and after my third
glass, she announced that we should sit down as dinner was ready.

   It was lovely. Melon with prawns, lamb chops with all the trimmings and
a small trifle as dessert. Seven bottles of wine were drunk, the eighth
opened, but not finished before we went onto coffee and brandies. The two
women washed up and John and I dried the dishes and left them to put them
away in the right places. I think we were all half sloshed when we sat down
in the small lounge. I sat down in the armchair and John sat down on the
settee. Because of space, the arm of the chair and the settee touched each
other at a ninety degree angle. The two women came in and Sally sat down on
the settee next to John and Carol pulled over a foot stool and sat down to
lean back against the arms of the settee and chair.

   I can't remember how many brandies I drank and I know I was half pissed
when I saw the clock on the side and saw that it was midnight. Sally was
half curled on the settee and Carol's head had slipped off the arm of the
chair and was laying on my thigh.

   I eased Carol's head back onto the arm of the air and stood up, swaying
a bit.

   `Well it's bedtime for me,' I slurred. `Which of you two lovely ladies
is coming home with me?' It was a joke that backfired.

   Carol's head came up and she pushed herself up from the stool and swayed
next to me.

   `I will. That is, if Sally has no objection?' she said. I was jolted and
immediately sober. I looked at Sally whose head slipped off the back rest
of the settee and landed on John's shoulder.

   `No objections,' she slurred. `I'm too comfortable to move.' John gave
me a sickly grin but nodded.

   I was dumbfounded. Carol put her arm through mine and almost dragged me
out of the house. She clung to my arm and rested her head on my shoulder as
I walked towards my home, still muddled in my brain as to what exactly had
gone down just now. I'd only made the remark as a joke and now, here I was,
taking John's wife to my home and leaving Sally in his. No words were
spoken until I opened the front door and let her walk in before me. K9
wagged his tail in greeting and she ruffled the hair on his head as I let
him pass us to go and do his business out in the garden.

   `Do you know, this is only the second time I've been in your house,' she
said as I shut the door and when I turned, she kissed me. `Now let's go to
bed.'

   `Through there,' I stammered, waving in the right direction. `I've got
to get K9 back inside first.'

   I went back out and into the garden and rounded up the dog and shooed
him back into the house. I was gone only a few minutes but Carol had
undressed and was already in bed when I entered the bedroom. The lights
were off but enough street lighting came through the window to see each
other quite clearly. I could see her eyes shining in the gloom, the sheet,
that's all the cover we used in the summer, pulled up to her chin. Her
clothes were on the basket beside the side table and I was glad she was on
the right side, for I could only sleep on the left hand side of the bed. I
could also see her breasts pushing up the sheet and the shape of her body
underneath as I walked round to the other side. I didn't try to cover
myself or turn round as I got undressed, dropping my clothes on the
floor. I saw her eyes widen as I dropped my underpants for her to see that
I had already gotten an erection at having John's wife in my bed. There was
a nagging of guilt in leaving Sally with John but pushed it to the back of
my mind. She'd seen his cock and now she would find out if it was bigger
than mine or not, which I doubted.

   `Just how I imagined you would look,' Carol said in a low voice. `Big,
hard and straight.' I didn't say anything but pulled the sheet down enough
for me to get into bed, the action uncovering one breast. She half turned
towards me as I settled down and I turned to her to meet her lips with mine
as we kissed. My hand went up and covered her breast, feeling the nipple up
and as hard as a nut.

   I kissed her some more as I rolled her onto her back, still rubbing that
soft and heavy breast. The kisses moved to her cheek, throat and neck
before moving down to take the nipple of the tit closest to me into my
mouth to suck and nibble. She gave out a low moan at this and didn't stop
me from pushing the sheet off her body as I kissed my way down over her
stomach and into her pubic bush.

   I used two fingers and my thumb to part the lips of her sex and insert
the fingers inside her wet warmth, the thumb finding, and rubbing her
clitoris. Her legs had opened as my hand had moved down between her thighs
and gave me plenty of room to use it. I kissed all round the hairline as I
let my fingers play with her for a few minutes before rolling over her leg
and moving further down the bed myself.

   I pulled my fingers out of her and replaced them with my tongue and felt
her whole body quiver as my tongue entered her vagina. She was wet and
ready but I wanted to give her a bit more head before penetration. I licked
and sucked at her sex, managing to get the clit between my teeth for a
nibble which really made her shake about.

   `Enough Bob, enough,' she cried out. `Put it in, put it in now!' I
raised my head and saw hers moving from side to side as I moved up and felt
my cock, hurting me now, slide along her thigh and slip down to feel the
wetness seeping out of her. It was hard enough and at the right angle to
move in between the lips and I let it just throb and tease at the entrance
before swiftly falling forward and letting it ram itself right up inside
her.

   As our lower bodies met, she gave out a cry and I lifted myself up off
of her heavy breasts and leaned on my elbows and made my cock twitch inside
her. The muscles around my cock were working overtime in their spasmodic
tensing, trying to get a real grip of the shaft inside her.

   `Just as I had hoped,' she gasped, her eyes shining as she looked up at
me. `Big enough. Now fuck me with it,' she begged. So I did just
that. Moving myself in and out of her, sometimes pausing with it almost out
before sending it back up inside with a hard thrust.

   `This...is...love...ly,' she gasped between my movements into
her. `Don't stop,' she cried when I paused. `I'm nearly there.' So I
pummelled myself harder into her, knowing that I was having a job holding
myself back now. Her bucking was sudden and nearly pushed me off as she
started her orgasm, bouncing up and down underneath me. These final
movements being all hers as I just hung on in there till she gave out a
scream and I let myself go at the cry she made. She suddenly went limp as I
still kept pumping the last of my coming up into her until I felt as
drained as she must have been.

   There was sweat on her forehead that shone in the dim light, but not as
bright as the light in her eyes.

   `You wonderful man,' she breathed, her arms tight round my
shoulders. `That was pure heaven.'

   `I agree with that last part,' I gasped. `You are truly wonderful
Carol.' I eased my body down onto hers, feeling those lovely breasts spread
out under my weight, the sweat from my chest mingling with hers.

   `Let me suck it,' she said, giving my shoulders a push. I pulled out of
her to a sucking sound and rolled over onto my back as she rose up and
moved down the bed. She quickly took my wet cock into her mouth and I then
gasped for she had taken the whole thing deep into her throat. Even John
hadn't been able to do that and it gave me an extra thrill to feel her nose
bury itself, briefly in my pubic hairs. Up and down her head went as she
sucked out whatever juices were left inside me as well as cleaning up my
shaft from hers. She even chewed on me for the several minutes that she
cleaned me up before letting me go and coming back up the bed to cuddle me.

   `That has been an experience I'll never forget Bob, thank you,' she
said, kissing me hard on the lips.

   `I should be thanking you Carol,' I replied, returning the kisses as I
stroked her back with my free hand. Her hand was stroking my face before
stroking my almost hairless chest.

   `How long before it's up again?' she asked, her hand moving down to
fondle my balls.

   `About an hour I reckon,' I replied.

   `Make it shorter than that,' she said, her hand now working on my limp
penis. `I'm hungry for more.'

   We kissed and stroked each other and it was shorter, for she was very
good with her manipulation of me and it was eventually up and hard
again. This time she rolled on top of me and got astride my body and sat on
my thighs, it looking rather strange to see my prick appear to be coming
out from her pubic hairs. Then she rose up onto her knees and with one
hand, held my cock upright and I felt the tip brush against her wet insides
again and it suddenly got enveloped in her heat as she put it inside before
lowering her body, the length of me disappearing inside her. She sat on my
thighs with a big smile on her face as she shook her hair free from her
face. The action making her breasts swing from side to side. These I
stopped by reaching up and grasping them and held on as she began to bounce
up and down on me, virtually fucking herself on my erection.

   I was enjoying the moulding of her breasts and she bounced up and down
on my cock and was surprised when she lifted herself up off of me.

   `I want you to make me come with your mouth and I want to taste you
properly,' she said as she turned round and moved her legs back and lowered
her sex down to my face as I felt her take my erect hard cock into her
mouth.

   I put my hands up by my face to stop her from actually smothering me as
I licked and sucked at her clit as she worked her hand on me as she sucked
away. It was a good job I had my hands up there for she sank lower to try
and grind her sex against my mouth as she came in a veritable flood, nearly
choking me. I came just after, feeling my sperm coat the inside of her
mouth as she took it all and kept on sucking me, briefly lifting her head
to give out a gargle before taking me back into that heat. I was literally
drinking her there was so much coming out of her and I was gasping for
breath and having difficulty in holding her lower body up so that I could
breathe.

   She finally let go of me and my prick felt the cold air, or it seemed
cold after leaving that lovely hot mouth, and turned round and gave me a
kiss. She got a good taste of herself for her coming was smeared all over
my lips and chin.

   `That was good,' she said, lying full length on me, making it hard for
me to draw breath. `I'm glad I came with you.' I didn't say anything to
this but just held her shoulders and kissed her before rolling her off
me. I saw that it was close to three o'clock in the morning and knew that
K9 would be waking me up around half six which he normally did. I pulled
the rumpled sheet up and covered us both and cuddled into her, fitting
together like two spoons. My limp cock was tight up to the cheeks of her
bum and my right hand was over her side and held onto one breast.

   `Will we do it again in the morning Bob?' she asked.

   `I hope so,' I said as I gave her tit one more squeeze before settling
myself down to sleep. `Goodnight Carol.'

   `Goodnight Bob,' she replied and gave her bum a wiggle which was another
thought added to my mind to a previous one.

                                                         *