Although i am still married to Pamela we agreed to go our seperate ways twenty years ago, It had turned out that we both had a love for men, At that time of our lives seperation would be very costly and would result in the loss of our home, So after a lot of soul seaching and tears we decided to stay in the house but live seperate lives, I still have fond feelings and a great respect for Pamela and held myself at fault for the position, she was always very sexually active and quite adventourous, I was always the one with the headache until finally i could not cope with her demands, My desires were for men only so i moved into my own room,
We had a meeting where she decided to draw up some ground rules, I obviously could not give her what she required so we would do our own thing, Neither of us would bring men back to the house, She had no objection to me dressing in the house but i would not venture out where i could be seen by the neighbors,, what done when we were away was our own concern,
while we were a couple Pamela had been quite reserved, even a little snooty, and moody, But since the new arrangement and over a period of time we both changed, We both seemed happier and got on better, I noticed her skirts began getting shorter, stockings were in and tights were out, The makeup became more garish but the biggest shock was when she started smoking again, something she had often chastised me for,
It was friday night, She had gone out earlier with another divorced woman to the local pub, I was in my room chatting to friends online, It was only ten oclock so i was surprised to hear her raucous laugh as she struggled to get the key in the front door, form the voices it was plain she had a man with her,, I waited a while before going down, As i walked into the lounge, Pamela who is sixty two sat on the settee with a man slightly older, I gave them a very black look and went into the kitchen and closed the door, A few minutes later Pamela appeared, she giggled, it was plain she was d*unk, "I know what you are going to say about bringing men back but this is different, His name is Doug, I met him down the pub, He has a holiday home in Skegness, He wants to take me there next week for a holiday, We have only come back to arrange it,, He asked if you would mind, then he pissed himself laughing when i told him you were a sissy faggot,, Now be a dear and get us both a drink, Doug takes a whisky with a spot of water," she turned on her heels and walked out,
When i walked back into the lounge with their drinks, Doug had moved close and was kissing her and stroking her legs,. I sat in the recliner watching, sipping a G&T, glancing down and seeing the tent in Dougs trousers was getting me quite aroused, I watched Dougs tongue sliding in and out of her red lips as if it were fucking her mouth, Pamela let out a soft moan as his hand went further up her legs, I thought how sluttish as one of her high heels slipped off as she opened her legs wider to allow access. Doug looked at me and gave an evil Grin, "You like watching her with a real man., she to;d me you were a queer,, you ought to come down the pub sometime, her and her mate are always busy in the car park, then you will get a real show." Pamela drew back and glared at him, she turned to me and said, "Why don't you go up to your room while we get the holiday sorted," As i got up to go Doug laughed, "I thought you told me he never gets hard Pam,", I reluctedly went up to my room, as soon as i shut the door i pulled out my pathetic little penis, the end slipped through my fingers it was so wet,
I ad only seen the outline of Dougs cock but it looked a nice size,I sat and imagined it forcing its way into Pamela's love tube, The bitch, i was so jelous, I turned on my computer and found a sissy porn site, but even the twinks bending over and taking cock could not remove Doug from my mind, and then there was the thought of Pamela and her friend sucking men off in the car park,
It was when i was surfing between sites that i heard a loud moan from downstairs,Grabbing my glass and emptying it i went down on the pretext of getting more tonic, As i opened the lounge door slightly i could see Pamela on her hands and knees,, at first i thought she was looking for something,, Her eyes were open wide as she stared at me, "Oh fuck No Doug,", i pushed the door fully open, Doug was kneeling behind her, he was naked,, He had obviously fully penetrted her, his large curved cock was slick and wet, "Oh, not yet Doug, lets have drink and a rest,", I fellt like offering to take her place, I looked at Dougs red face, Pamela went to crawl forward as two big hands grapped her hips, Pulling back and thrusting at the same time i watched their bodies meet with a slap, Pamelas eyes bulged, "Oh fuck, yes Doug, fuck me hard, show the queer how you fuck a slut," I could smell the sex from where i stood, Doug was pulling his cock all the way out then thrusting back in before her lips could close, Oh how wonderful if it was me in her place,. they were both panting hard as Doug released her hips and reached for her shoulders, "She must have sensed what was coming, she dropped her head and braced as he collapsed on her back, I watched his buttocks flexing as he filled her,"All Doug, give me it all" It was just to much for me, i reached into my flies and pulled my cock out, just no more than three rubs and i groaned as i watched three spurts of watery spunk land on her face,
I tucked myself in and they both quietly sat beside each other on the settee, Doug looked at me and smiled, "she wanted to square the rent before we leave, now get us all another drink,, you can stay down if you want, I shall be collecting the balance shortly, anyway there may be a little cleaning for you to do"
He picked her up at the house, easter monday morning, She arrived back this afternoon the 23rd,
I smiled when she left, "Don't forget the rules, don't bring men back to the house, Pamela, if only you knew, Cathy , |
