Date: Mon, 24 Oct 2011 08:27:31 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: A Chance Encounter. Chapter Eight.

   It was on the next Tuesday that I took stock of myself. I'd just fucked
John, thoroughly enjoying it, and I was up on my knees with him inside,
fucking me. I loved my wife Sally and I loved Carol, though not as much,
but, and it then hit me, that I loved John even more than the two
women. His big prick was sliding in and out of my rear end and I was
drooling at the pleasure he was giving me. He was giving me what the other
two couldn't. A large throbbing dick up my arse. Not only could he put it
there, but I could take it in my mouth and suck, chew, nibble and tongue
and get the essence that it produced. It was something solid to hold and
manipulate whereas I could only just nibble a clit with my teeth but had to
use my tongue and fingers for the rest. I could suck on his erection as he
sucked on mine.

   I also got more pleasure at fucking the tightness of his backside as
opposed to the slackness of a woman's vagina. The latter had more muscles I
know, to squeeze me but not as tight as that of a sphincter. Plus I got to
have the whole of my prick surrounded by heat and the pulse beat of his
heart.

    But the overriding factor was that he could put his cock inside and
thrill me, doing what a woman couldn't, like now. His hands were on my hips
and his tool was easily sliding back and forth, gently reaming my back
passage, giving me another erection and making me drool at the mouth.

   `Harder John, harder,' I grunted and he increased his thrusts into me,
his thighs and balls smacking the cheeks of my bum as he did so. My own
balls and cock were bouncing up and down to his movements and I was loving
it. His fingers dug into my flesh as he held me tight, pulling me tight to
his body as I felt his cock swell that little bit more as his hips began
jerking at me with short sharp stabs as he came into the condom.

   I felt his sweat drop onto my back as he leaned over me as he panted
from his exertions in the fucking of me. His prick twitching away inside as
he tried to expel the last of his seed which I'd rather he held back for me
to taste. I gave out a groan as I felt him pull back, that lovely tool of
his slowly being withdrawn from my body and I gave out a cry as the head
expanded me again as he slipped out.

   I quickly turned round on the bed and used some tissues to pull off the
condom and took his still hard prick into my mouth. The head was hot and
fiery and still had traces of semen over the top which I sucked off as I
squeezed him hard, forcing out any more left inside.

   I flopped back on the bed when I'd finished licking him clean and held
out my arms for him to slide forward and come down on my body for me to
hold and hug him.

   `I love you John,' I said between kisses as I held him tight on top of
me, squashing my erection between us. I didn't mind his weight on my front
and enjoyed it even more when he sometimes lay on my back, especially when
his cock was still up inside me.

   `I love you too Bob,' he said, his eyes bright, a big smile on his
face. `I can't wait for Carol to take her trip to England.' This was my
thought too, to be able to spend more time in bed with him, which was only
just over two weeks away. `You're hard again, I can feel it. Can you see to
me again so soon?'

   `Yes,' I replied, and he rolled off me and got another condom out of the
bedside drawer and took it from the wrapper and gave the head of my prick a
kiss before he rolled the rubber down over the length.

   `God I love this,' John said as he got to his knees for me to get behind
him.

   `So do I,' I said as I put the head of my erection to his entrance and
pushed my way in, feeling his body heat surround my cock After having him
less than thirty minutes before, I was able to last much longer in my
fucking of his tight backside. It was heaven for both of us and we did much
kissing and stroking of each other when we'd finished.

                                                         *

   I still had the stamina to fuck Sally that night in bed and also for us
to have sex three times on the Wednesday.

   `It'll be a month before I have this inside me again,' she said on the
Thursday morning as she flexed her vaginal muscles around my cock up inside
her.

   We didn't get out of bed till late morning and I made her a big lunch
because she wouldn't get anything on the plane and it would be late in the
evening before she got to her sisters place. Her bag was already packed and
we'd just finished eating when John came round. It was ostensibly for him
to be dog sitting while I took Sally to the airport, but also to see that
the bed was delivered okay.

   `Help yourself to some beer,' I said to him as Sally gave him a goodbye
kiss before we went to the car for the hour run to the airport. He waved us
goodbye as we drove off and Sally told me on the way, to make sure that one
of the other dog walkers took out K9 on a regular basis. Also not to spend
too much time with Carol.

   `What do you mean?' I asked, knowing full well what she was talking
about.

   `You going without sex for a whole month.'

    `But John will be there and I don't think he would approve with you not
being there,' I replied, tongue in cheek and my fingers mentally crossed.

    `Well save yourself for when I get back,' she smiled, knowing full well
that I would get round to fucking Carol one way or another.

   We got to San Javier airport inside the two hour checking in time and
waited with her in the queue until she had her boarding card.

    `Don't hang about here,' she said, giving me a kiss. `I'll go through
now and you can get off home. See you in a month.' It was a long deep kiss
we gave each other before breaking apart and her going off through passport
control and out of sight.

   I quickly went back to the car and on the way home said to myself, when
the cat's away, the mice will play.

                                                         *

   As I got close to my house, I saw a van going the opposite way that had
the name of the shop from where I'd ordered the new bed and guessed that it
had been delivered. I parked outside my gate and got a welcome from K9 as I
entered and he followed me in as I shouted out for John.

   `In here,' he called from the downstairs bedroom. `I'm just putting the
sheets on the new bed.' I went in and saw that there wasn't a lot of space
left now that this bigger bed was in place. `Only just enough room to get
round it,' he said, straightening the bottom sheet.

   `Leave the rest,' I said, my voice sounding a little hoarse. `Let's have
a beer before we christen it.'

   `Good idea,' he said, coming round from the side by the window and
kissing me. We went back into the dining area and I got two beers out and
quickly finished mine. Not only being thirsty for a drink but for what we
would be doing in a few minutes time, as soon as he'd finished his beer.

   I shooed K9 out the front door and closed it and held out my hand to
John who took it and let me lead him back into the bedroom. After us having
had sex for two weeks, I'd not since then noticed his limp and now after a
month or so, didn't take note of the jagged scar on his inner thigh. All I
had eyes for now was his prick with it being either flaccid or erect. It
was already halfway there as we took our clothes off, mine up hard and
ready and his was too when he was finally naked.

   `Oh John,' I breathed out as we went into each other's arms and kissed,
our cocks clashing as our bodies pressed tight together. `Make love to me
on our new bed.'

   It wasn't until I was flat on my back with him on top of me, with us
still kissing did I realise what I had said. I had said our bed!

    `Now John, now,' I panted, rolling him off me and getting a condom out
of the drawer and quickly rolling it down over his erection. I got up onto
my knees and laid my shoulders down onto the clean spread sheet, my head
turned sideways, flat because the lack of pillows. There was a bounce to
the mattress as he moved behind me and his hand held my hip as he got into
the position I liked, behind me. I gave out a shiver and a tingle went up
my spine as the tip of his prick touched the hole of my backside. Pressure
was applied as he used his weight to hold it there as he released his hand
to hold my other hip and then he moved his own hips forward.

   I gave out a grunt as my sphincter muscle gave way and allowed the head
of his cock to enter me. What bliss it was to feel my insides being
expanded as he slowly filled me with his throbbing piece of meat. With my
back arched as it was, he got in as deep as he could until his thighs met
the cheeks of my bum. I felt him give his cock a twitch and it sent tremors
throughout my body as I felt the heat emanating from it.

   `Fuck me John, fuck me,' I said in an explosion of breath, not realising
that I'd been holding it in, and sighed as he began to move and ream me. I
was back in heaven as I felt every inch of his prick sliding and smoothing
out the kinks in my canal.

   He'd been wanting me too for it wasn't long before he was pulling me
back hard as he rammed himself into me, slapping my bum cheeks with his
balls, my own swinging about making my own erection really throb. I had
difficulty in holding my own coming back as he came inside me, jerking away
at my rear, filling the condom with his cream and me with joy and
happiness.

   I gave out a cry when he pulled out for the loss of that thrilling
throbbing member leaving me with that empty feeling, an experience that to
me, was the worst of being fucked, leaving a vacuum that both nature and
myself abhorred.

   He was sitting back on his heels as I turned round, his cock, still up
and hard, sticking out from his thighs. I got the condom off and lay down
and sucked on it, pulling it up from the base with my hand, squeezing the
remnants out into my mouth. God, this was the best part of him that I
loved, it still pulsating as I sucked and tongued it, getting the last
taste of this coming.

   `My turn now,' he said, when I lifted my mouth up off of him and rolling
onto my back. He leaned over me to get another condom off the side, and I
couldn't resist taking his balls into my mouth as they swung over my
face. He gave out a small cry and fell forward nearly choking me and took
my cock into his mouth to suck on the head. It was only for a few sucks
before he lifted off, pulling his balls from my mouth and turning round,
rolled the condom down on my erection.

   `Come on Bob my love, give me the same pleasure,' he said as he got into
the same position that we liked.

   I was quick to get behind him, my heart leaping with joy at him calling
me his love and quickly stuffed my prick up his arse. He gave out a grunt
and then a groan after my penetration and then filling him with my
throbbing cock. With my hands holding his hips, I rode him and loved my
fucking of this man who called me his love. His tight backside, squeezing
my length as I stroked it in and out of him, pushing first hard in and then
using a soft forward pressure. I even twisted my body from side to side so
that he could feel that I was almost in a screwing movement. Well I was
screwing him really, wasn't I.

   Like him, I reached my peak too quickly and began really ramming myself
into him, pulling his hips back towards my forward thrusts. I shook my head
to clear it of sweat, holding him tight as only my hips moved, along with
my prick, giving him short jabs as I jerked off inside him.

   I was panting heavily and fell onto his back, covering it with my sweat
as I did so. My weight bore him down to the bed, him twisting slightly so
that I didn't hurt his neck as my full weight came down on his back.

   `Oh Bob,' he cried. `Stay there and keep moving,' he gasped, his
sphincter muscle as well as those inside the cheeks of his bum were flexing
themselves, tightening around my prick still hard up his backside. I put my
arms under his shoulders so that my hands could hold his shoulders and I
kept on pushing myself up inside him, rocking my body on his and was
astounded to find that I was about to come for the second time.

    I increased ramming myself tight up to him as I pulled his shoulders
down to give me more leverage and cried out myself as I came for the second
time inside the same condom.

    `Lovely Bob, lovely,' he cried. `Keep moving as much as you can for I
think I'm coming too.' So I kept on moving and realised that he was
effectively fucking the sheet with my pushing his body up and down on the
bed.

   `Aaargh,' he gurgled and guessed that he had come all over the clean
sheet. Which he had done as I found out a few minutes later.

   Both of our bodies were covered in sweat as I eased myself back up onto
my elbows and came apart from him with a sweet sucking sound. My prick was
eased out as I moved, causing him to give out a cry of dismay, me knowing
just how he felt at having that wonderful tool being removed from one's
backside.

   He didn't appear to have the strength to move and so I pulled the rubber
off myself and dropped it on the floor and rolled over next to him, now
realising just how big the bed was. I rubbed his sweaty back and he finally
roused himself to lift up and roll onto his side to face me.

   `That was the best yet,' he breathed out as he leaned in and kissed
me. `I'm afraid we'll have to change the sheet.' I looked down and saw that
he was indeed correct, for there was a big mess of sperm that was still
adhered to the end of his cock in strands and also it covered part of his
stomach. I moved down the bed and took his sperm covered cock head into my
mouth and sucked out what was left inside and licked off what was left.

   `Carol's going to love this bed,' John sighed as he stretched himself
out. `She wants to come round tomorrow night and cook dinner for you. Well,
me too if you don't mind?'

   `Not at all, you've both welcome,' I said.

   `Could we then make it a threesome and stay the night?' he asked slyly,
a big grin on his face. I laughed.

   `Of course, though you will still be coming round in the morning, won't
you?' I asked anxiously.

   `You bet! Though I think I'd better starting make tracks and getting
home. She'll have worked out that you should be back from the airport by
now,' John said, getting off the bed.

   `You can always tell her that we've been testing out the bed,' I said.

   `Like hell I will,' he laughed. `Can I use your shower to get your smell
off of me otherwise she'll know.' I laughed again and told him to go ahead,
and while he was doing that, I changed the bottom sheet for a fresh
one. When he came out wrapped in a towel, I couldn't resist pulling the
towel away and going down and given his limp cock a suck before letting him
get dressed.

   We kissed goodbye and I then went for a shower myself. K9 didn't get his
run out that day. I fed him his dinner and cooked mine and went early to
bed to read and think about Carol and John in the bed with me on the
following night.

                                                         *

   It was late morning when John came round and we took some beers down to
the pool and sunbathed out there naked. Fuck the neighbours. If they wanted
to look, let them, was my motto, I couldn't care less. Maybe it would make
them envious of the husbands they had, or conversely, their men folk might
just be a bit bigger than me, and be thankful with what they've got.

   Two hours was enough for I was starting to get an erection when I looked
over at John on the other lounger and had to dive into the pool to cool off
and then we both went back inside the villa.

   Onto the bed we got, going into a clinch to kiss and let our cocks make
friends again as we lay in each other's arms before breaking apart and me
turning round to take his gorgeous prick into my mouth. He did the same to
me and we sucked and tongued till we both came, and later, did it again but
I had to get up and dressed for the dog walkers were due at any time to
take K9 out for his run.

   While he was out, John and I went through what I had in the fridge and
cupboards and when K9 was returned, we both went off to the supermarket to
lay in enough food for the three of us. For I'd suggested that both him and
Carol should stay at my place for the next two weeks until she went off for
her trip to England. John was all for it, but we had to wait and see what
Carol had in mind.

                                                         *