Date: Sat, 1 Sep 2012 18:26:42 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Foxhole. Part Three.

      This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

Part Three.

   It wasn't long before I was driving home to Windsor and after parking
the car, went indoors. She must have heard the car on the gravel drive and
certainly the shutting of the front door, for she called down to me.

   `Renard? Can you bring up some drinks please. Three glasses.'

   Three? Richard again? It must be with me coming home earlier than when
the bank closes. I got an erotic thrill and an erection because of it, at
seeing him fuck Vivienne and then me sucking on his cock again. Now where
did that last thought come from I wondered, thinking of his cock? Shaking
my head to try and clear it of these images, went upstairs and got out the
underwear before stripping off my outer clothes, having a slight problem of
getting the underpants off. Because of this erection, I then put on a pair
of black silk panties to keep my erection from showing later. I got that
thrill again run up and down my spine like a tingle as I put the underwear
on but left off the dress this time, but used the wig with the little cap
on top.

   I went back downstairs and poured out three drinks and with them on a
tray, went back upstairs and into the bedroom, again nearly dropping it
when I saw that it wasn't Richard but another strange man looking back at
me from the bed.

   `Renard. Meet Terry,' Vivienne said with a smile, showing no apparent
shame at me coming home early again and finding her in bed with another
man.

   `Well he's not John Terry or Terry Venerables,' I said, standing just
inside the bedroom dressed as I was meeting this stranger. She gave out a
laugh.

   `No, silly. It's Terry Jones,' she said.

   `Left back?' I sarcastically asked.

   `No, he's the goalkeeper.' I know of another way of stopping balls I
said to myself, thinking of emasculating him with my bare hand.

   `Nice to meet you Renard,' he said with a smile, and I noticed that he
was looking at what I had squashed inside the panties more than looking me
in the eye.'

   `The pleasure's all yours,' I said in a sulky tone of voice.

   `Now don't be petulant Renard,' said Vivienne, `know your place.'

   `I know my place and it's where he's lying at the moment,' I said.

   `That's no problem. Move over Terry and let Renard get on,' she said,
moving herself over a little and with both of them moving so that Terry was
in the middle of the bed, the sheet that had been covering his lower half
had moved down a way and I saw that he had an erection and it looked as big
and yet a little better than that of Richard. My mouth went dry at the
sight and now lost all petulance as I wanted to get closer to it. So I put
the tray down on the side and got onto the bed next to him.

   I had butterflies in my stomach as I saw it lying there up on his
stomach and it was an effort to tear my eyes away to reach the glasses and
give them one each. They both sat up to take them, Vivienne's breasts
shimmering with the movement and Terry's cock now stood out at an angle as
they took the offered drinks.

   `Take those panties off Renard. You look quite uncomfortable in
them. Let Terry see what you've got for he likes men like you as well as
women like me,' Vivienne said after taking a sip of her drink.

   Now what did she mean exactly in what she had said. Terry likes men like
me? The only thought that came to mind was that he must be bi-sexual which
proved to be the case a short while later.

   `You do have a rather nice cock,' said Terry, giving my erection a
stroke.

   `So have you Terry,' said Vivienne, now stroking his, `and I would like
it used inside me.' Terry seemed to give out a sigh as he passed me his
glass and rolled onto his side towards Vivienne. She had already put her
glass down and pulled him on top of her as she moved down the bed a little
to be flat on her back. Turning back, I saw him lying there on top of her,
squashing her big tits before lifting himself up onto his elbows and moving
in between her legs that had opened.

   I saw his erection bouncing up and down as he did so and then saw it
disappear as he lowered his body and moved up a little, knowing that his
cock was now sliding up into her. I had a pang of jealousy as he began to
fuck her and yet got a vicarious thrill at seeing this other lover of hers
reaming the woman who was my wife. Her legs moved up and her heels went
over his waist as she began to groan and move under him as he bounced about
on top.

   `Harder, harder,' she panted, her hips starting to buck upwards as he
began to move faster, the cheeks of his bum tensing and I couldn't help
myself leaning up and stroking them as they moved under my hand. I could
feel the muscles there as Vivienne gave out a little scream as she had her
orgasm and felt Terry's bum cheeks tighten with the hard thrusts he was
giving her as he came at the same time.

   I knew when he'd finished giving her his seed for the cheeks of his bum
slackened and his body movements came to a standstill. He too was panting
now and knew that he'd used a lot of energy in his fucking of her. He gave
out a groan and began to lift himself up and I heard the small sucking
noise as he pulled out and I moved back a little as he rolled over her leg
to lie flat on his back. His cock, still erect and hard, flopping onto his
stomach, shining with the juices of Vivienne.

   `Suck on him Renard,' said Vivienne, raising herself up onto an elbow as
she looked over at me. `I want to watch as you do it.'

   I took my eyes off that still throbbing cock that was twitching as it
lay there and looked up to see Terry smiling. `Suck it!' was the order from
Vivienne, and being the dutiful husband that I am, tentatively put my hand
onto his cock and lifted it up and got a thrill run through my body as I
felt the heat and pulse beat of it. I gave my lips a lick and moved down a
little and bent over his thigh as I opened my mouth and took the head into
it.

   I had closed my eyes and got another tingle run up and down my spine as
I sucked some of her juices off the head and began to use my tongue over
the bare hard flesh, the foreskin having been pushed right down. What I
didn't know was that Vivienne had had the camera on her side of the bed and
took a picture of me as I sucked on Terry's erection. This I saw later and
was most mortified for my face was clearly seen to be sucking on another
man's cock. But I didn't know this at the time and was having a lovely glow
in my gut as I sucked and gently chewed on this organ.

   I had sucked him clean and lifted my head up and gave the head of his
cock a kiss before letting go and laying back myself, licking my hand of
the other juices that had been down on the shaft that I had been holding.

   `Now you suck on him Terry for I think he needs the release now,' she
said, which I did, for my cock was now really throbbing and it was
beginning to hurt. He didn't need any urging from either of us for he was
quick to move himself down the bed and I gave out a shiver as he took my
erection into a firm grip in his hand as he lifted it upright.

   He smiled up at me as his mouth opened and turned his head and bent down
and I had him take the head of my cock into the hot interior of his
mouth. I gave out a shudder as I felt him move my foreskin down and then
had his tongue excite me as it stroked itself over the G string.

   God, I was in heaven as I felt the suction of his mouth as his hand
moved up and down, sliding the skin over the hard muscle and knew that it
wouldn't be long before I came. It was then that I saw the camera in
Vivienne's hand and that she took a picture of this man sucking on
me. There was a pang of annoyance at her doing this but my mind quickly
went back to the pleasure I was getting and began to buck my hips a little
as I felt the first surge of my semen begin its journey up from my balls
and had the relief as it spurted into his mouth, easing the pressure from
my balls as more followed until he had it all.

   He had stopped sucking as his mouth began to be filled with my sperm and
now that I had finished coming, felt the suction as he then swallowed it
all. God it was lovely and knew that he was a better cock sucker than
Vivienne as I tried to compare the different techniques that they both used
in this act of oral sex. The air seemed cold as it wafted round the head of
my cock as he lifted his head up, releasing me from the heat of his mouth.

   `Pure essence Renard. Really lovely,' he said, smiling, still rubbing my
cock gently that was already starting to lose its hardness. `Will you fuck
me with it later?'

   Wow! That was like a bullet between the eyes. He wanted me to fuck him?
I couldn't get my brain round this request and didn't know what to say.

   `Now that I would like to see,' Vivienne chipped in. `I've never seen
one man fucking another, but till he's ready Terry, you can suck on me
now.' Terry gave out a sigh and a smile up at me as he let go of my prick
that had suddenly gone hard again, to move his body away from me to roll
over and get between Vivienne's open legs.

   I saw his head moving about as he licked and sucked on her but it wasn't
being registered in my mind, for that was now back to the way I had stroked
the cheeks of his bum earlier, an impulsive move on my part and was now
trying to get my mind round the fact that he wanted me to stick my dick in
between them and fuck him.

   Could I do it? Would I do it? Did I want to do it? My cock was giving me
the answer for it began to throb again and be as hard as it was before he
had sucked on it. A shiver ran through my body as I realised that I would
fuck him even though it was something that I had never done before or even
ever thought of wanting to fuck another man. Would it be the same as having
a woman? Would I get the same pleasure from it? Well women like having a
male cock up inside them and it seems that some men like it too, so there
must be some pleasure in both the giving and receiving of a hard cock being
used up in the backside.

   But would he then want to fuck me, ay, there's the rub? Then came the
questions again. Could I let him stick his cock up into me? Would I let
him? Would I enjoy it? Maybe he wouldn't ask which made the other questions
quite irrelevant and I was brought back from my musing by having Terry roll
up against me as he had finished plating Vivienne and missed and didn't
hear her cries as she had another orgasm through his ministrations.

   `That was lovely Terry,' she said as she leaned over and kissed
him. `Oh, look! Renard's got a hard on again,' and she turned to her
bedside cabinet and out of the drawer, she produced a condom. Now why the
hell did she have condoms in that drawer? We'd never used them in our
sexual couplings, or, the thought struck me, maybe she had one or more of
her lovers fuck her up the backside as a change of venue from having a cock
in the normal place for a woman. It was a question that I wasn't going to
ask, for what I didn't know wouldn't hurt me. It was bad enough that even
though she was married to and had sex with me, she still had other men fuck
her, making me a cuckold.

   She passed the condom to Terry who tore open the wrapper and held it in
his hand as he turned to me.

   `Would you like to use this and fuck me? I guarantee that you'll enjoy
it. Much tighter and you get more feeling than having a woman,' he said and
saw the indecision in my eyes and quickly carried on. `I think I'm right in
thinking that you've never done this before,' to which I nodded. `I promise
you that you will enjoy it. It's done doggie fashion and I would like you
very much to give me the pleasure of being your first man for I think that
what you've got will give me even more pleasure. Please say yes,' he asked,
his eyes betraying the fact that he was in fact pleading with me for the
right answer. I still debated whether to or not and wondered if by me doing
as he asked would degrade me in Vivienne's eyes. I looked over at her and
saw that she was smiling and nodding her head, her eyes shining at the
prospect of seeing me fuck another man.

   `Go on Renard, you'll like it, besides, I've always wanted to see how
two men have sex together, please, for me,' she said. Well as I seemed to
do all that she asked of me, gave Terry a nod and had his face break out
into a wide smile as he moved down the bed. I had nodded because my mouth
had gone so dry that I don't think I could have uttered the simple word
yes.

   Terry lifted my erection up and bent down and gave the head a quick suck
before rolling the condom down over the head and covering the shaft, rather
expertly I thought. And looking down at my body saw how ludicrous I looked
with this condom clad erection lying up on my stomach, almost touching the
suspender belt that was round my waist, and seeing my stocking clad legs as
well. I even looked at the bra that was across my chest and thought that I
now looked ridiculous but they didn't make any comments on this and
wondered if they'd seen all this before.

   `There shouldn't be any need to tell you where it goes,' Terry said as
he rose up from his roll and got onto his knees with his bum now in the air
as he leaned forward to rest himself on his forearms. It was if I was
looking at some kind of film from the outside as I saw myself rise up onto
my knees and shuffle round to get in between his legs. He moved them
further apart and in doing so, the cleft between the cheeks of his bum
opened so that I could see the target where I was about to put my condom
covered prick.

   I put my left hand onto his hip to steady me as I moved in closer,
holding my cock in my right hand and had a tremor run through me as I
guided it and touched his rear entrance with it. By leaning forward
slightly, I could release the hold on myself with my body pressure keeping
it there and brought my right hand up to his other hip.

   Here we go, I thought as I then leaned my body forward and felt the
resistance of his ring as I began pressurising it to open and looking down
saw that the head of my cock was being slightly compressed as it began to
move into him. Wow, I thought to myself as I saw it slowly moving up into
him and suddenly the head was inside him, being really squeezed now that it
was on the inside of his body.

   `Wow,' I heard from Vivienne with her seeing it go in as I did, and both
of us watched as I felt the rest of my cock slide into the fiery heat of
Terry's body. Christ! He was right in it being a tighter fit than a woman
and I felt rather comfortable as I came to a stop with my thighs pressed up
tight to the cheeks of his bum. Feeling his muscle flexing itself round my
cock which made it twitch in response and getting a glow in my balls at
being where I'd never been before. In an orifice where the sun never
shines, and nearly gave out a girlish giggle at this thought.

   But I was there, behind a male and had my cock stuck up his backside to
which I then started moving to fuck this tight hole. Tight it was too,
round the whole length of the shaft and found it very enjoyable in the
sliding of my rampant cock back and forth as I fucked him. But like a quote
I once read in a book with the title Magenta, "Time is a fickle thing,
misery seems to last forever whilst joy passes in a flash."

   It wasn't misery for me but some form of joy for I found that I was
nearly at the point of coming and so held his hips even tighter and really
began to push myself harder up into him, pulling his hips back to my
forward thrusts. Then I stared to come, feeling it swell my cock a bit more
as I held his body tight to mine with only my hips jerking away as I began
shooting my load into the condom stuck up inside his backside.

   What a lovely feeling that was to be having my cock squeezed all the
time as I came in several hard thrusts into his rear end before coming to a
sudden stop, taking in breath as if I'd just run a mile. I was leaning over
his rear end, panting away and heard, as if from a distance, the crooning
of Terry beneath me and the small cries of delight from Vivienne.

   `From the smile on your face Renard, I think you enjoyed that,' she
said, her voice now coming into my ears in the normal sound waves. I could
only nod, still not having enough breath in my lungs to answer her, which
might have come out as a squeak if I had tried.

   `What a lovely fuck,' I heard come from Terry, not being able to see
whether he had a smile or not, but it sounded like he had, for all I could
see was the back of his head. I could now feel that because of my kneeling
position, that I was stretching the suspender straps that were running down
my thighs though not quite cutting in to me.

   Now having fucked my first man, I began to pull myself back and felt
Terry's inner muscle clench itself round my cock as I began to slide out of
him and heard him give out a little cry as I came out.

   `I didn't hurt you, did I?' I asked solicitously, my hands still on his
hips as my still hard cock pointed downwards between my thighs almost
touching his balls.

   `No, no. It was wonderful. It's just that the pulling out of such a tool
that's been giving you pleasure is a loss, that is the worse part of this
coupling,' he said. I didn't really appreciate those words of his until
later.

   Vivienne passed some tissues across to me and I used these to cover the
condom and pulled it off my still hard and throbbing cock. I had sat back
on my heels as I did this and Terry had moved his legs out of the way as he
now turned round, still on his knees and fell forward and quickly took the
head of my steaming cock into his mouth to suck with some vigour and found
out later, that there is always a small amount of sperm left in the head of
the cock and it was this that he was sucking out of me. I then got a big
kiss planted on the head when he'd finished his sucking and got another
surprise when he rose up. For he pulled me up off of my heels and brought
his hands up to my head and kissed me.

   This was a bit of a shock, being kissed by another man and was somewhat
stunned and unable to stop him in his kissing of my lips. I was collecting
firsts like gold medals at an Olympic games! I was still in his embrace
when he twisted me round so that we fell on the bed with him still kissing
me as he landed on top, feeling that he now had an erection and had it
being squashed between our stomachs.

   `What a wonderful fuck Renard,' he breathed out when the kissing
stopped. `You're a man above men.' An accolade that I didn't think that my
part of what we had just done merited this. `Was I right? Did you enjoy
it?' His eyes shining as he spoke, looking down into mine.

   `Yes, I must admit that I did,' which was true. I did enjoy the
tightness that I had felt all round my cock as it moved inside him and now
not ashamed at enjoying the kisses I got afterwards either.

   `Would you like to try and have sex the same way?' he then asked of
me. The question that I had dreaded had now been spoken and I felt my face
go a bright red to my mind.

   `Go on! Say yes,' Vivienne jumped in. `You'll like it.'

   `How would you know?' I asked, leaning my head to one side for Terry was
still on top of me.

   `Well I've had it. In fact I was having two at the same time. It was
great having two cocks sliding about inside me.' This was another shock to
me that she, my wife, had had sex with two men at the same time. No doubt
with the rest of the football team watching when they played away. Which
was exactly what she had been doing, playing away while I was at home on my
own for those football away matches.

   I was wavering about my answer until she said, `I'll even give you the
thrill of being underneath you, sucking on the erection that you'll get. I
know, I've seen it all before, but not with you,' she added on the end of
admitting to these adulterous shenanigans. Terry leaned into me and gave me
a sweet kiss. `I'll be gentle and I'm sure you'll enjoy it and as Viv has
said, it'll give you a hard on and that she'll suck on you at the same
time.'

   `You...you're sure it won't hurt,' I stammered, looking up into his
eyes.

   `It won't and I'll be as gentle as I can,' he said, his eyes appearing
to be telling the truth though the proof of the pudding etc. My mind was
racing about so much that I couldn't really formulate anything that my
brain was trying to tell me, so without having any other form of guidance,
took a deep breath and said the one word, yes.

   Vivienne clapped her hands and I felt the bed move as she got out
another condom as Terry, eyes alight, rolled off to allow me to get up and
saw the smiling face of my wife pass over a condom that she had already
taken out of its wrapper. He took it and expected him to ask me to give the
head of his, what now looked to me as being the biggest thing since the
Eiffel Tower, a suck for good luck or something along those lines. But he
didn't, and quickly rolled it down over his erection and sat back on his
heels waiting for me to assume the right position to be fucked.

   This must be how those French aristocrats felt during the revolution as
they climbed the steps to the guillotine I thought, my heart thumping away
inside my chest, the bra strap now straining with the deep breaths I was
trying to take in. Blood was pounding round my body and in my head as I
slowly moved, feeling the, what to me felt like large butterflies hurling
themselves round in my stomach.

   Getting onto my knees, I looked for the block to rest my neck on for the
axe to fall, but saw only the pillow and Vivienne, out of the corner of my
eye, moving down the bed for a better view of her husband being fucked up
the arse. I started trembling as I felt Terry move in between my legs,
nudging them wider apart as he got into position.

   `Better use some cream for the first time,' I heard Terry say.

   `I'll get some,' she said and felt the bed move as she got off. It
seemed an agonisingly long time before she came back with me just having
the pillow to stare at. `Here,' she said. Obviously passing a pot of cream
to Terry.

   `This'll feel a little bit cold,' he said and I flinched as a blob of
this cream was pressed to anoint this foxhole that he was going to delve
in. He must have passed the pot back to Vivienne, for a hand came to my hip
and I flinched again as if felt what would be the head of his prick press
against the entrance to my rear. This caused me to shiver and was still in
this state when his other hand came to my other hip.

   `Being your first time, it may hurt a little if you don't relax. That's
the secret. Relax and don't fight the entry,' Terry said as I felt him lean
into me and feel the pressure moving against my ring piece.

   Sweat was running down from my forehead and had to shake my head to
clear it from my eyes as I felt more pressure being applied to my rear
entrance.

   `Relax Renard, relax,' said Terry as the pressure got greater and found
that the head was enlarging me bigger than any crap I'd ever had. It was
starting to hurt me; the bugger lied my mind was crying out until I got a
sudden hard slap on a cheek of my bum that made me jump and at that moment,
the head of his cock was inside me, to be followed by the rest of his cock
until his thighs were pressed up against the cheeks of my bum.

   Christ! It had hurt a little at him trying to get into me but now he was
there, all I could feel was the pulsating throb of his erection that was
making itself known apart from the size of it filling me as it was. I felt
I had nerves there that I didn't know of and had them all giving out
different kinds of signals as he began to move and have his cock giving me
all funny kinds of sensations in that narrow channel that he was moving in.

   My own sphincter muscle was constantly contracting itself involuntarily
round his shaft as though to hold it there as he moved, feeling him start
to widen the entrance again before sliding forward again till his thighs
touched mine. Backwards and forwards he moved and I then began to get a
thrill at the feelings that the nerves there inside me were reacting to
this intrusion.

   I also found that I was drooling at the mouth and was loving this
internal massage I was getting and also that my cock was now fully erect
and bouncing up and down to Terry's movements in his fucking of me. I
flinched when I felt a hand take hold of it and remembered that Vivienne
said she would suck on me and saw part of her body alongside of me, not
having noticed her moving at all.

   How hot her mouth felt as she managed to get the head of my cock in
between her teeth and rather rasped it with me being moved about by Terry
in his motions of fucking me. God I was now in another kind of heaven at
what I was feeling inside me and having my cock sucked at the same time.

   I came almost at once at having Vivienne suck on me, feeling my sperm
surge up from my balls as she avidly sucked on my throbbing cock. Loving
the new and strange ways her teeth were raking me as she took all that I
expelled and the suddenly release of her mouth as she gave a gasp and a
hiccup, which I think was by the swallowing of my sperm.

   Now Terry started to move a bit faster, his fingers digging into my hips
and being pulled backward to his forward thrusts and then start to feel his
balls slapping the lower cheeks of my bum. His thrusts were harder and I
was really being rocked on my knees by his fast moving, knowing that he was
about to come and shoot his load inside me, making me wonder what it would
feel like if he wasn't wearing a condom. Now he held me tight to his thighs
and had his cock throb even more inside me and it felt as if it expanded a
little bit more as I knew that he was then actually coming inside me.

   He came to a sudden stop and I had his full weight lean over my rear
end, his cock really now throbbing away inside me, his breathing sounding
very loud as he panted, almost as if he were gasping for breath. I found I
was panting too and was marvelling at the thrill I was getting at having
him inside like he was.

   His weight lifted up off of me and felt his cock starting to slide out,
my sphincter muscle of its own accord, was gripping his shaft as much as it
could though to no avail and felt my ring being expanded again to a little
pain as it finally left my backside. I couldn't help but give out a little
cry at this sudden loss of being and having my insides thrilled in such a
way. Feeling much the same as a child having its favourite toy taken away
from him, so much so, I could have cried at the removal of that wonderful
cock that had just reamed me. I had the fleeting thought of why had I
hesitated when first asked if he could fuck me. Now having had it once,
there would be no hesitation to saying yes if the question was ever asked
again.

   I felt like a limp rag with his removal from fucking me and fell forward
onto my front, not even having the energy to roll over. But with my head to
one side, saw Vivienne move with tissues in her hand, strip the condom off
Terry's still outstanding erection and take the head of this into her mouth
to suck out any residue that was still there.

   Finishing this, she turned her smiling face to me as she flopped down,
her face inches away from mine on the pillow.

   `How was it?' she asked.

   `Incredible,' I croaked out.

   `But did you enjoy it?'

   `Yes, I did,' I admitted, which was true. Loathe that I had been at the
first, but they had been right and it was enjoyable in spite of the pain at
the entry of his cock into me. What had followed had been terrific in more
ways than one, like the thrill of being fucked, my nerves being sent into
all kinds of tingling modes and the wonderful new meaning of having a
massage.

   I rolled onto my back as Terry settled himself down alongside of me and
leaned over and kissed me.

   `That was truly wonderful Renard. I hope I didn't hurt you too much for
I know it can be a little painful at first,' he said.

   `Yes there was some pain but other than that, it was worth it,' I said,
pulling his head back down to mine for me to then kiss him for the pleasure
he had just given me.

   Such was the glow inside of me that I paid no attention to what we were
talking about to each other for quite some time until it sank in that Terry
said it was time for him to go home. I came awake as it were but still
retained that euphoria of having sucked and fucked him and had him fuck me
and having Vivienne sucking on me at the same time that I even had visions
of me fucking him again and also having somebody else fucking me at the
same time as I would then also be sucking on another erect penis and really
know that I was then in Shangri La.

   I idly lay there and watched him get dressed and when ready to leave,
came back to the bed and gave Vivienne a kiss as he stroked a breast and
then came and gave me one with a stroke of my now limp organ before saying
goodbye. I didn't even have the energy to get up and see him out and
believe it or not, fell asleep.

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