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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

“What time are you leaving?”

I tried to keep any note of impatience out of my voice as my wife faffed about in the front hall mirror checking her hair. It seemed like forever since she said she was going. She was dressed in her usual work gear; tight grey slacks and jacket with a white blouse. Her morning tea was d*unk and the cup put away in the dishwasher. She’d packed her laptop in her bag and stowed it by the door ready to pick up on her way out. Her hair looked perfect.

What was she waiting for?

She glanced over at me and smiled.

‘Trying to get rid of me?”

“No, no, Not at all. You just seem to be…hanging around.”

She turned back to the mirror.“ I was hoping you might fuck me at some point this morning seeing as you woke up with a huge hard-on”.

I laughed, again trying not to betray the butterflies in my stomach. My cock had been in various states of arousal all morning. I pulled my dressing gown around me hoping to cover up my semi. “ I’m a bloke. I wake up with a hard on every morning”

“True.” She adjusted the clip in her hair one last time then gave me a peck on the cheek. Her hand brushed gently over the bulge in my shorts.

“Try and save that until this evening…if you can.”, she smirked and grabbed her bag.

“If I can…but I’m not promising anything.” I smiled broadly as she stepped out of the door and gave her a little wave.

I waited at the door until i heard the car fade into the distance and then dashed over to my laptop.

I opened a private browsing window, my hands shaking as I entered my login and password details.

I quickly typed out a message.

“Hi Luke. Give me 30 minutes then come round.” I hit send wondering how long I might have to wait for an answer but it came almost immediately.

“Cool! see you soon x”

A wave of excitement washed over me and my cock twitched.

Luke’s profile picture was him in the shower, water running off his toned body and off his long, thick cock. He was a few years younger than me, in better shape but he said he loved my dad bod in his very first message to me. Who was I to argue?

I took the stairs two at a time, grabbed a fresh pair of shorts before diveing into the shower to freshen up. I’d laid in bed that morning wondering what to wear on our first meet and decided hopefully it didn’t matter and we’d soon both be naked. I was so excited that I’d woken up half an hour before Claire, a rare occurrence. I’d stayed in bed so as not to draw any suspicion.

The warm water cascaded over me a followed by a tiny wave of guilt . Was I doing the right thing? I loved Claire with all my heart and we had a wild sex life so what was I doing? I knew I was bi from an early age and had had many fantastic experiences but that of course had stopped when I met Claire. She knew of course and didn’t mind. At times it almost seemed to excite her. But it had been so long since I’d had some cock and over the past few years I found myself watching as much gay and bi porn as straight. It was only a matter of time until I’d found a discrete site with like-minded people.

I’d thought about this long and hard. Being bi was central to who I was. It wasn’t like I was out every week looking for hook ups. It would just be something I did from time to time. I put the doubts out of my mind.

After the shower I trimmed my beard and dug around the kitchen cabinet for a tube of moisturiser I’d got for Christmas years ago.

I stepped back from the mirror and took a look at myself in my fresh shorts. I scrubbed up ok sometimes. I smiled at the bulge still evident in my shorts.

The sound of the door knocker drifted up from downstairs.

Oh god, this was it. The butterflies in my stomach went into overdrive as I fumbled my way back into my dressing gown. Not the best look as it was a bit old and tatty.

As I hurried down the stairs i could see the outline of Luke’s broad shoulders through the frosted glass.

I took a deep breath and opened the door…

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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

As the door opened and I looked out with trepidation.

Luke smiled and let out a sigh of relief “I’ve been nervous like you wouldn’t believe,” he said “but now i’m actually here it’s all gone.”

I laughed. “Same. Come in, come in,’ I said and opened the door wide to usher him in

Luke looked me up and down with a raised eye brow. “Don’t want to waste any time eh?” he said and stepped inside. He was in jeans and a polo shirt that clung to his toned chest and arms. A delicate scent of aftershave followed him in as I closed the door.

“You don’t look exactly overdressed yourself” I said. I cringed inside.

What a naff line. I’d decided I’d try to play it cool and sexy but now he was here my stomach was churning and I wouldn’t have been surprised if my knees had gone out from under me.

“You got me there,” he said and smiled again. We both stood for a moment in the hallway in silence with idiotic grins on our faces.

“I err…um, ‘ i stammered. “Do you want a cup of tea or something?”

“There’s only one thing I want,” said Luke. He leaned into me and kissed me on the lips, gently. I put my arms around him and kissed him back. Luke pulled me closer and my knees almost went as the bulge in my shorts mashed against him. I soon felt him respond in kind, feeling his stiffening cock through his jeans.

Our hands were all over each other, our kisses only interrupted by gasps and pants. I pulled away, taking him by the hand and led him upstairs to the double bed in the spare room.

I slipped off my dressing gown and climbed on to the bed. I knelt there gazing at him and slid a hand down the front of my shorts. My cock was rigid and i could feel the premium leaking out. I lowered the waist band so the tip of my cock was revealed. I slowly ran a finger around it. I put the finger in my mouth tasting the warm salty cum.

“Oh fuck” said Luke and tore at his clothes. His shirt came off first. His taut toned chest looked even better than the pics in his profile. He pulled at his jeans. He wasn’t wearing any shorts and his beautiful cock sprang free. I pulled my shorts off as he undressed and stroked my cock. I was breathless.

He stood there naked gazing at me as i stroked the length of my cock and caressed my balls, the trimmed hair felt like velvet. Luke’s cocked twitched and with a groan scrambled on to the bed. He flung his arms around me and pulled me down. As he kissed me his hand glided down my chest across my stomach to my cock. He grasped it and squeezed it gently.

I gasped. The feeling was incredible. His strong hand moved up and down, pulling my foreskin back further with each tug. I could already feel my balls tightening. I’d have to control myself or I’d cum straightaway.

My hand ran across his chest and i felt his pecs tighten as he wanked me. God this was incredible.

It had been so long since I’d felt someone else’s hard cock. It felt hot in my hand and so hard it almost seemed impossible. I could barely breath I was so horny.

My fingertips danced across his helmet and it was his turn to leak precum. I trailed my fingers over his exposed helmet using the cum as lube. In response he tugged harder on my cock and his other hand squeezed my ass. His tongue probed deeply into my mouth and found mine, a willing partner.

I gripped his cock gently and began wanking him. His hips bucked in response and he broke off from kissing me, panting heavily. He looked me in the eye.

“You don’t know how long Ive waited for this,” he said. His hand released my ass cheek and he probed between my cheeks, his fingers lightly brushing my asshole. I was in heaven. We worked each others cocks, our hips bucking for what seemed an eternity, grunting and panting.

He gently pushed hs finger into my ass and I almost lost it. I didn’t want him to stop but I was going to cum if he kept probing my hole like that. It took all my resolve to pull away from him.

“Wait, wait,” I said. I put my hand on his to stop the exquisite walking he was giving me. “I need to suck you.”

“Why don’t we 69? I know how much you like that.” he said. I’d often told him in our chats about previous men and how we’d spent hours our heads locked between each other’s thighs.

Luke sat up and flipped over. He wriggled down the bed and he grasped my cock as his twitched before my eyes. A pearl of precum glistened at its tip and I flicked my tongue over it, greedily lapping it up.

His hot wet mouth clamped over my helmet. He sucked gently as his tongue curled around my throbbing cock head. I plunged his cock into my mouth while gently wanking the shaft. Within seconds we were both sucking greedily and deeply at each others cocks, both of us working the shaft in time with the others thrusting, cupping and tickling the balls. Time had no meaning and I was oblivious to everything but the hot hard cock in my mouth and its salty sweet taste and the fabulous felling of this gorgeous guy sucking on me. It was heavenly.

Luke suddenly pulled away from me. My cock popped out his mouth. I pushed my head forward to keep sucking him. I didnt care if he was going to cum. i wanted his spunk in my mouth, over my face. He pulled away further and his cock slipped out of my grasp. He sat up, a shocked look on his face.

“What’s wrong? What did I do?” i asked. He didn’t answer. He just sat there, shocked, looking over my shoulder.

I glanced round to where he was looking.

Claire was stood in the doorway, arms folded, face impassive…

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

“Oh shit!”, I said as I scrambled to find my shorts, my dressing gown, anything. Luke was slowly getting off the bed, looking at the floor avoiding eye contact with me or Claire. His cock was still hard glistening with my saliva.

Claire , arms folded, glared at me then Luke. She looked back at me.

“A bit late now, scrabbling around, trying to find your clothes,” she said. “I’ve been stood there for the last five minutes.”

“I can explain,” I said.

“I wondered why you were so keen to get rid of me this morning.”

“No it’s not like that.” I said. Id picked up my dressing gown but I was fumbling so much I couldn’t find an arm hole.

Luke still avoiding our gazes was vainly trying to hide his cock, still hard, still flushed red. He’d sidled around the bed. His clothes were in a pile on the floor in front of Claire.

“What is it like then? You wake up with the hardest cock Ive ever seen,” She glanced down at Luke as he gathered his clothes, “Well 2nd hardest maybe. Do you use it on me? No you just scurry around all morning, trying to be nice but you can’t get me out of the door fast enough.”

“No, no it’s nothing like that” i said still trying to get the dressing gown the right way up.

“Well, it must have been something like that. I can’t say I blame you seeing as how much you two were enjoying yourselves. I was there for a solid five minutes and neither of you noticed.”

Luke had found his clothes and was holding them in front of his crotch. “look,” he said. ‘i’m really sorry but i think i should get out of here.”

Claire glared at him” Oh you do, do you? Suddenly eager to get out of here.”

“look, I’m sorry-”

“sorry? you come round here and suck my husbands cock and just because you’ve been caught you think you can just apologise and get away scot free?”

“Claire, it’s not his fault.” I said. I’d managed to get the dressing gown on and pulled it around me.

“You can shut up.” said Claire. She stepped towards Luke. He tried to step back but Claire prodded him in the chest pushing him back on to the bed.

“What’s your name?” she said.

“Luke. Look-”

“Shut it Luke! My cunt’s fucking dripping. You’re not going any where until you and him have finished.” Claire must have been really angry, she never usually swore.

It took a few moments for what she said to actually register. Surely I’d misheard her.

Claire stomped over to the corner of the room and dragged the small armchair that lived there closer to the bed.

What did she want with that? I was utterly bewildered.

Claire undid her slacks and they slid to the floor. her knickers followed and she sat in the chair hanging a leg over one of the arms. Her trimmed pussy was pink and swollen , the slit glistening with love juice.

Luke stared at her “Are you serious?”. He looked at me “Is she serious? is this some sort of set up”

I held up my hands and shrugged. I tried to talk but my mouth just flapped open and shut a few times. I didn’t know what was going on.

“What are you waiting for?’ snapped Claire. “This isn’t some domme mistress thing. You two just carry on as if I wasn’t here.” She reached down and started stroking her pussy.

It was Luke’s turn to shrug. He threw his clothes on the floor revealing his glorious, still hard cock. He grabbed the collar of my dressing gown and pulled me to his lips. I was still too stunned to react until his tongue pushed its way into my mouth. My deflated cock twitched and I kissed him back. I felt his hands pulling the dressing gown off my shoulders so I got up on my knees and shrugged it off. Luke took the opportunity to lower his head and take my now fully hard cock in his mouth. I glanced across the room. Claire had two fingers in her cunt. She’d tugged open her blouse and her other hand was squeezing one of her tits through her bra. She didn’t have the biggest tits in the world but I loved them. One of my favourite sights was my cum arcing over her naked body and splashing across them.

Claire realised I was looking at her.

“I’m not here. Just fucking carry on,” she gasped.

I laid down and moved around until I could get Luke’s cock back in my mouth and began sucking him again. He dripping precum now. I t was all I could taste . Luke was still expertly taking my length. He caressed my balls gently and stroked my ass hole. He’d pause in his sucking even now and again to lick his finger and rub his spit on my ass making it slick and responsive to his touch.

I returned the favour. I pulled his ass cheeks apart and my finger danced around his ass then slowly I pushed the tip in making him groan.

“Oh fuck me, that’s hot.” Claire panted from across the room. I sneaked a look. She’d opened her blouse and pulled her tits out. Both nipples were hard as bullets now and her tits jiggled in time to her wriggling. She’d raised her leg. One hand was still fingering her pussy. The other was stroking her perineum and puckered pink asshole. As her fingers plunged in and out of the folds of her cunt I could see them glisten all the way up to her knuckles.

Luke slide out from underneath me. I tried to pull him back but he smiled and wagged a playful finger at me. He turned me gently over and pulled my hips up so my bum was in the air. Luke got between my legs and lowered his head. I gasped aloud as I felt his tongue probe my ass. Hot and wet it pushed into me and I groaned long and loud. Luke pulled on my cock as he rimmed me rubbing the helmet ridge sending me into paroxysms of delight. I could feel a tickling sensation as his saliva ran down my perineum and onto my balls. Luke pulled back and he spat in his hand. He laved his cock with his spit and moved closer to me. His helmet rubbed against my asshole gently.

I’d been fucked in the ass many times but that was a long time ago. An initial spike of panic passed almost as quickly as it had come as Luke pushed his cock gently into my ass then pulled it back slightly. With a low groan I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart for him. Luke pushed down again and slowly centimetre by centimetre his delicious cock slid inside me. He gently rocked back and forth on me and I could feel his entire length in me, his helmet pushing against my prostate. I had no idea what Claire was doing but she was panting and grunting. All I could feel was Luke’s divine cock. He gently began to thrust in and out, slowly at first but then building up speed. He reached under me and jerked my cock in time to his thrusts. I could feel this balls slapping against me as he pushed faster and faster. His own grunts began to synchronise with mine and Claire’s and I could feel my balls tightening.

Luke put his other arm under my chest and pulled me up to my knees. He was pounding away now while stroking my chest and tugging on my cock. In and out his cock plunged into me faster and harder,

“Fuck,” he cried “I’m coming!”

With a huge thrust I felt his cock spasm and hot cum jetted into my ass. I cried out in ecstasy as my own cock twitched in sympathy and a rope of cum arced out across the bed. He plunged into me for what seemed like minutes, each time his cock jerking and twitch as he pumped cum into me. My own cum didn’t seem to stop. The bed cover in front of me was soon coated with jets of my semen.

We collapsed to the bed panting. Luke laid with his cock in me and I could feel his heart beating hard.

A few moments later I heard the front door slam. I looked up. Claire had gone.

“Well, that was…weird.” said Luke.

“You’re telling me.”

We extricated ourselves from each other as I heard my phone beep in the main bedroom. It was a text from Claire.

I will speak to you tonight. Back at 5:30pm, no earlier. Busy day.

I told Luke what Claire had written.

“Well, at the least we know we have all day together…if you want it?” he said.

I kissed him forcefully and led him to the shower so we could freshen up.

We spent the rest of the day together lazily sucking and fucking. We laid cushions and duvets on the lounge floor so we could play in front of the 50in tv as it streamed porn of all descriptions all day.

Around 5pm Luke reluctantly left.

“Let me know what happens.” he said. “I’d love to do this again…if possible.”

After he’d gone I showered again, got dressed and waited for Claire to come home.

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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

I hope some of you like this. I know it's quite an epic read and perhaps not as slam-bang straight into the action as some might like.

It's taken me a couple of days to write it. I had porn on in the background to "inspire" me. Between that and getting turned on by what I was writing I had to stop for play breaks

Anyone want me to carry on and curious to see what happens when Claire gets home?

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over a year ago

Can't wait for what she does

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By *es-sMan
over a year ago

Rugby


"I hope some of you like this. I know it's quite an epic read and perhaps not as slam-bang straight into the action as some might like.

It's taken me a couple of days to write it. I had porn on in the background to "inspire" me. Between that and getting turned on by what I was writing I had to stop for play breaks

Anyone want me to carry on and curious to see what happens when Claire gets home? "

Hell yes we do

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

The Start of Something...Part 2

Claire didn’t come back until just gone 6.

As soon as 5:30 came my heart started pounding. I was terrified of what she might say. As the minutes passed by I was convinced that perhaps she wasn’t coming back.

No, that was ridiculous. She wouldn’t have done what she did if she was that angry, surely? Maybe she’d had a change of heart during the day though?

I was beside myself when I heard the key in the door. I cautiously looked out into the hall.

Claire had put some shopping bags down and was taking her shoes off.

“Hello?” I said

“Hello.” She didn't look up from taking off her shoes. “I’ve bought an oven meal as I’m in no mood to cook and I presume you didn’t have time, what with your new friend?”

Should I agree with her? Should I say he left straight after? No. Just say nothing. I took the bags for the kitchen and put the oven on.

As I was preparing the food Claire came in to the kitchen.

“I suppose I shouldn’t be too surprised by what happened this morning,” she said.

I gave a nervous laugh “You seemed to enjoy it.”

“shut up! I’m talking.” she snapped. “My reaction doesn’t matter. What matter is we have got to a stage where you’ve done that.”

“It’s not that I don’t-“

“I said shut up.” she snapped. “We’re obviously not communicating. And that’s concerning.”

I nodded and carried on opening the trays of food.

“I’m glad you see it that way,” Claire went to a cupboard and pulled out some plates. “I’ve spoken to a marriage guidance counsellor and made an appointment for us on Wednesday morning.”

I was shocked. Marriage guidance was for people whose marriages were falling apart wasn’t it?

“Surely we don’t need that? can’t we just talk about it first?”

“I think we’re past that stage.” She gathered cutlery and began laying it on the table. “Let’s not speak about it until Wednesday in case one of us says something we regret.”

I nodded and put the food in the oven.

The next two days were weird. We carried on as normal. We chatted, we ate, we watched tv together but there was a tension in the air that I couldn’t identify. I felt guilt for what I’d done but I was in a constant state of semi-arousal remembering Luke’s cock, the taste of his cum, the sound of Claire’s panting, her eyes on us.

The evening before the appointment Claire went for a shower and I thought I heard her crying while she was in the bathroom. I carefully climbed the stairs and listened at the door. I could have sworn she was playing with herself, softly moaning. That night in bed I had a huge swollen cock but she didn’t mention it.

The next morning we got ready for the appointment in virtual silence. Claire dressed as though she was going to work. She had a tight grey skirt on and seeing her arse in it made my cock throb but then I remembered where we were going.

Around 9 she asked “You ready?” and we got in the car.

Claire gave me the address. It was a residential address. The counsellor had an office at home. Apparently Claire had found her online. I gave instructions and we were there in no time. It was a nice house, semi-detached but unremarkable.

“Let’s just listen to what she has to say and do what she asks us to do ok?” asked Claire

I nodded.

Claire knocked on the door and after a few moments a woman answered. She must have been in her late forties, dressed in a smart skirt and jacket, and glasses. Her dark brown hair was pulled up and clipped into place. The very essence of professional.

I felt a pang of guilt as I thought how attractive she was.

“Claire, so nice to see you.” She smiled and shook Claire’s hand.

Claire smiled. “Hello, Judith.”

Judith turned to me and her smile wavered slightly “And this must be your husband.” I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. It felt like Judith has already painted me as the problem. She shook my hand briefly and turned back to Claire. “Do come in.”

She led us into the house. The hallway was stripped floorboards and white walls. A few tasteful art prints hung on the wall. A coat rack held a few very nicely tailored coats, male and female.

Judith paused and ushered Claire past her. “If you could just wait in here for a second, I need to have a word with Claire in private before we begin.” Judith waved towards a door off the hallway.

I nodded dumbly and forced a smile. This wasn’t going very well already.

I went into t a spacious lounge, minimally and tastefully decorated like the hallway. I sat down in a large soft, black leather armchair and looked around the room. A huge TV like our own dominated the back wall. A small alcove held an expensive looking music system and a picture in a frame. Judith had her arm around a man about the same age as her. He was a real silver fox. I stifled a wry laugh. He looked a bit like a guy I’d known years ago that I’d had a fling with. He had been older than me at the time and it had left me with a bit of a thing for older men.

I sighed and shook my head. That sort of thing was exactly why I was here waiting to have pieces torn off me by a marriage guidance counsellor.

Judith put her head around the door. “you can come through now”.

I followed Judith down the hall, through a dining room, through a side door and into a smaller room. At the far end was a desk and bookshelves, at the other, another large leather sofa and a single armchair. An iPad was balanced on its arm. As home offices went it was quite elegant.

I began to dislike Judith. She’d obviously made a lot of money as a counsellor but she’d already placed all the blame on me without knowing the details. How many marriages had she ruined?

Judith indicated we should sit down on the sofa while she sat in the armchair. “Now, let’s start at the beginning. Claire tells me there has been an ‘incident’ that has caused her to reappraise the marriage. I’d like you to give me your version of events and we’ll take it from there.”

I sighed. Heat began creeping up my cheeks as I blushed.

“Must we? I’m not sure I feel comfortable. Perhaps we should talk about our marriage prior to the ‘incident’” i said.

“No, it’s important while it’s still fresh in your mind you tell us all about it. We need to know your feelings, your motivations in respect of what happened. We’re all adults here. There is nothing to be ashamed about.”

“I’m not ashamed” I said indignantly. I glanced at Claire “ I mean perhaps it was the wrong thing to do but I’m not ashamed of it. It’s part of who I am.”

“That’s a start, I suppose. Please tell me what happened. Take your time.” said Judith. She tapped at the iPad’s screen lightly. Beside me Claire shifted in her seat.

This was going to be tough.

“Well, I met a man online and arranged to meet him for…you know…sex.”

“No, you misunderstand me. You have to tell me in detail. I need to judge your feelings and reactions to everything you did and saw.”

It was my turn to squirm in the seat.

“What do you mean detailed?”

“take it moment by moment from when he arrived. It’s important for all of us that you relive in as much detail everything that happened and how it felt.”

“Is this really necessary?” I glanced at Claire. She was flushed as well. “I’m not sure we’re comfortable with this.”

“Claire. How do you feel about this?”

“I agree with Judith. You need to go through everything.”

I sighed in exasperation. If that’s the way Judith wanted to play it then I’d oblige.

I spent the next thirty minutes going through everything Luke and I got up to in great detail. If this patronising cow was going to make me squirm I was just going to open up and unload. I detailed all the sucking and fucking, the feelings of delight and liberation I felt, the ecstasy I felt as Luke and I fantasised with each other as we watched a TS girl orgy video, the incredible arousal as Claire masturbated while watching us. I gave her everything.

Judith just sat there, nodding and jabbing at her iPad. Claire looked at the floor, keeping her distance from me and squirming in discomfort occasionally.

“Despite everything I did, the secrets I have kept, I still love Claire with all my heart and I would do anything to keep this marriage intact. So…put that in your iPad…Judith.”

Judith sighed. “It seems to me that you’re an incredibly selfish man.”

I snorted in disgust. “Frankly I don’t believe I care for what you think.”

“What is this about? Is it a power trip for you?” asked Judith over the rim of her glasses.

I laughed at this ridiculous notion. “No, of course not. It was an expression of who I am.”

“Oh I think it’s all about power. Do you enjoy feeling you can get excited and excite others with your sexuality? Is that it?”

I folded my arms. “No, not at all.”

“I beg to differ. It seems evident to me that you enjoy having this power, that you can excite people and bring them to climax and that other people can do the same to you.”

“You’re being ridiculous.”

What was the woman on about? Where had she dug this up from? “Claire, no matter what’s happened, I don’t think this is the answer.” I glanced at Judith “Power? You’re a fine one to talk. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were getting a kick out of this.”

“Really? Imagine if the tables were turned?Imagine if say I was the one wielding this power. imagine I had the power to make Claire cum at my whim.”

Judith swiped her iPad and without taking her eyes off me pressed a finger to the screen.

Claire gave a long low moan and slid down in the chair. One hand gripped the arm, knuckles whitening. The other hand pulled up the hem of her skirt revealing her naked pussy. I caught sight of something pink in Claire’s cunt and heard a faint buzzing. Judith pressed the iPad screen again and Claire’s fingers went to her clit.

“Oh Judith, you fucking dirty bitch.’ moaned Claire…

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

More is coming! Be patient

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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

Judith tossed the iPad aside as she stood up. She pulled up her skirt revealing stockings, garter belt and a smooth, shaved pussy. I was sure I caught the glint of a piercing nestled between her smooth lips. She straddled Claire and taking her head in her hands kissed her long and deep. Claire responded eagerly, grasping and massaging Judith’s ample arse.

I was rooted to the spot. Yet again I was utterly baffled by the events unfolding in front of me. The only thing that was clear to me was my rapidly stiffening cock.

“What the fuck?” was all I managed to splutter.

Judith looked at me over the rim of her glasses and raised an eyebrow. “Now, it’s your turn to watch.” She gasped as Claire’s hand went between her legs and began delicately massaging her clit. “You can wank…if you want to.” Claire gently pushed a finger into her and she sighed in delight.

I pulled at my trousers and freed my cock. It was already throbbing, the helmet swelling and pushing through my foreskin. I sat back and gently began to run my fingers up and down its length.

Judith ground her hips as Claire fingered her and she began pulling at the buttons on her blouse. She tugged at the fastener on the front of her bra and her breasts burst through the thin cotton. Silver bars pierced both of her dark, erect nipples. Claire’s free hand began tugging playfully at one of the bars and Judith threw her head back and moaned. She pushed her breasts towards Claire’s mouth, who greedily accepted them and she began flicking her tongue around the nipples in turn. She gripped one of the bars lightly between her teeth and tugged on it gently.

“Oh, you naughty girl. You know what that does to me.” As Claire carried with her playful tugging, Judith slipped a hand into Claire’s blouse and began squeezing her tits.

I began pulling at my cock faster, squeezing the helmet gently with each tug as Claire responded to Judith’s groping. Her hips began bucking and her fingering became more urgent. Judith’s breathing quickened in response. She took a handful Claire’s hair pulled her head back away from her breasts and said in a husky voice “You know what you need to do now, don’t you?”

“Show me” said Claire.

They kissed deep and long. Their tongues probing each other’s mouths until Judith pulled back and raised herself off Claire’s lap. She stood up, gently stroked the folds of her cunt and then licked her glistening fingertips. With a graceful movement she lowered herself to the floor and opened her legs.

Claire’s fingers went to her own cunt and she rubbed her clit as watched Judith lay back. She slipped off the couch and knelt between Judith’s thighs and gently eased her pussy lips open to expose her clit. She paused for a moment, perhaps savouring the sight, then she lowered her face and began gently teasing the swollen clit with her tongue. As she bent forward her beautiful arse raised into the air and her own pussy lips parted. Her juices were smeared between her thighs and over the small dildo still nestled in her cunt. I’d almost bought us a similar one. I’d relished the thought of being able to control the vibrations remotely but I wasn’t upset that someone had beaten me to it.

Judith groaned and her panting breath was accompanied by soft whimpers, becoming louder each time Claire pushed her tongue deep inside her. The air in the small room became heavy with the scent of sweat and the musky smell of pussy. Judith reached down and stroked Claire’s hair as she lapped at her. “Oh, my sweetheart, my gorgeous girl,” she groaned. She began gyrating her hips, adding more pressure to the probing tongue. Soon her breath came in short, rapid gasps. “Oh yes, don’t stop, don’t stop,” she cried as she wrapped her legs around Claire’s shoulders. Her gyrating hips lifted off the floor with every thrust and she cried out in ecstasy as a shuddering orgasm took her.

No sooner had the last waves of pleasure washed over her, she reached down and grabbed Claire’s shoulders, pulling her towards her face.

Claire straddled Judith and she reached down to part her lips. Judith raised her head towards the offered pussy. She gently tugged the dildo out and lapped the juices from it before tossing it aside. She plunged her tongue deep into Claire.

“Oh fuck, Judith. That’s so good. Fuck yes.” Claire tore open her own blouse, exposing her breasts, pinching her nipples gently.

I was in a dilemma. All I wanted was to pound at my cock to climax. This was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen. But I wanted to prolong the joy for as long I could. I gently tugged on my balls to stave off my orgasm. Precum was oozing from my cock. I ran my finger around the helmet and put it to my mouth. The taste of Luke came to mind and I struggled to restrain myself from exploding there and then.

Judith reached around Claire’s waist and her hand traced the line between her buttocks. She gently inserted a finger between them, lightly caressing Claire’s tight asshole.

Claire gave out a long moan in response to the probing finger and she pulled Judith’s head closer so her tongue could reach deeper in. “Put your finger in me. Please, I’m going to cum” she begged.

Judith teasing her for a moment then slowly pushed her finger in. Claire wailed and she shook. Her hips jerked as they always did when she was cumming, jiggling her gorgeous ass. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Shouted Claire each time her hips jerked until she let out a loud moaning sigh. She fell forward onto her hands, cunt still over Judith’s mouth and whispered something with a giggle.

“The usual place.” Said Judith.

Claire got to her feet and glanced over at me. She smiled and stroked her cunt once in a teasing, playful mocking gesture and then went over to the desk at the far end of the room. She dipped out of sight and I heard a drawer open. When she stood up she was holding a double ended strap-on, two latex cocks facing way from other. She strutted towards me swinging it nonchalantly.

“I’d bet you’d love me to use one of these on you.” She smirked.

“Oh god yes” I panted.

“Tough!”. She blew me a kiss and placed one foot on the sofa next to me. She eased one end of the strap-on into herself and turned to Judith, who was still lying on the floor, now stroking her cunt. Standing above her she stroked the protruding dildo a few times then went to her knees. She bent over Judith and kissed her on the lips as she eased the tip of the strap-on into her.

“Oh yes,” cried Judith.” Give me that fucking cock!” She grabbed hold of Claire’s ass and pulled her hips against her own.

This time there was no attempt at delicacy and gentleness. They bucked against each other furiously both grunting and groaning at each other’s thrusts. Claire mashed her lips against Judith’s as the older woman pulled at her hair. Soon they were both panting and moaning in unison and I knew they were close. Claire broke away from Judith’s mouth, pushing her self up on her hands. She furiously thrust her hips as Judith squeezed her breasts.

Cries of “yes yes yes” and “fuck, fuck me, fuck me” mingled as they both came.

I abandoned any attempt at restraint and felt my own cum jet against my chest and chin as I pulled at my cock. The cum spilled over my hand as the orgasm rolled through me and I eagerly lapped it up.

We all lay there for a few minutes, the silence only broken by our panting. Judith lifted Claire’s head from her chest and kissed her.

“I don’t know about anyone else but I could do with a cup of tea,” she said.

Claire laughed and rolled off her.

Judith didn’t bother to do up her blouse or pull down her skirt ,still hitched up her thighs. She swept out through the door. “ Back in a mo’”

Claire pulled out the strap on and collapsed next to me on the sofa. She lay there for a few moments eyes closed, smile on her face and then turned to look at me.

“Surprise!” She said with a grin. She dipped a finger into the cum on my chest and put it to her mouth.

“I don’t know what just happened” I said “but I’m not sure that’s how marriage guidance counsellors are supposed to work,”

“You silly twat” she laughed “ she’s not a counsellor. She works in clinical trials, like me.”

I was even more confused. “ what...how...?”

“Remember that presentation in London a few months ago? She was there with her company. We all went out for dinner and I ended sitting next to her...well I actually ended up taking her to my room and fucking her all night.”

“Yeah, you were fucked when you came back. I thought you were hungover.”

Claire laughed again” I had one small glass of wine all night. That was just exhaustion.”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I didn’t know what to say. I’ve wanted something like this for ages but I just didn’t know how to go about even mentioning it to you. I just felt shy I guess.”

“Did you see her after that?”

“A few times. Last week at work she called me in the morning and picked me up. We spent our lunch hour fingering each other in her car.”

“Fuck...I don’t know what to say.”

“Oh. Luke? You left your iPad on the login screen of that swingers’ site so I knew you were up to something. I just drove around the block and saw him walking up to our house.”

“Sorry, I always tried to be careful.”

She kissed me in the cheek. “It’s ok. It really is. It was fucking hot. Have there been...others?” She asked.

I put my arms around her “no, I swear it. I mean I’ve had flirty, dirty chats , and occasionally had a screen wank with people but that’s as far as it’s gone.”

“What was different about Luke?”

“What was so appealing about Judith?”

She smiled.” Yeah, fair enough.”

Judith came back in with a tray laden with a teapot and cups.

“All out in the open now I take it?” She asked?

A surreal scene followed. We sat drinking our tea; me with my cock out and my cum drying on me and both Judith and Claire with their tits and pussies on show.

“If it’s okay with you I’d like to carry on playing with Judith occasionally.” Said Claire.

My cock stirred. “Sure...as long as I can play with Luke?”

“Deal!” Said Claire.

We all clinked our tea cups together and laughed.

“By the way” said Judith. “My husband and I are swingers. Before you ask. He hasn’t joined Claire and I, nor watched or anything. I think he’s spoken to her briefly on the ‘phone but that’s all. We both understand boundaries. Now, I have proposition for you both. Robert is very definitely bi and loves playing with men, either with me or on his own.”

“Is that the guy in the pics in the lounge.” I asked.

“Yes that’s him. What would you say to us all meeting up at some point. Socially, just to see how we got on?“

“Yes I’d definitely be up for that.” Said Claire.

“Me too.” I said.

“Excellent. We’ll have to arrange something. We could go for a meal or we could cook or you could. We’ll just play it by ear and see how we get on. No pressure.”

“That sounds wonderful Judith” said Claire.” Now, could you do me a favour and call a taxi?”

“What for? the car’s here?” I said.

“fair’s fair. I gave you all day with Luke. Now you have to return the favour for me.”

“What about work?”

“Oh, I’ve booked the day off to spend the rest of it playing.” She winked at Judith.

20 minutes later I was in a cab on my way home. Stopping off on the way to pick up Luke of course.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Just wow ??

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By *ocus OP   Man
over a year ago

Cambridge

Thanks!

I’ve a few ideas where I’d like to take this. I think it could turn into a bit of a saga

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By *d funMan
over a year ago

Telford

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