by Jackie White
She didn’t want to come yet, so when she felt it getting close, said, “I want you to fuck me Jack.”
She pushed his head away from her. She wanted his cock inside her now. Jack obliged, he knelt behind her and pushed his hard cock into her wet, waiting pussy. He fucked her hard. She was still stroking Mike's cock – but he wanted her to take him in her mouth. Mike took hold of her head, and guided her mouth onto his erection. She was so pleased she had not turned around and run home. She had hard cock in her pussy and mouth – what more could she want?
“Swap?” Mike said, after a few minutes.
Mike moved behind her, she expected him to take her doggy style as Jack had done. Instead, he jumped onto the floor, turned her onto her back, and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. She wrapped her legs around his back as he pushed his cock deep inside her. It felt so fucking good. Jack moved over to Mike, who took Jack's cock into his mouth while continuing to fuck Eve. She could not tear her gaze away from Mike's mouth as he sucked on Jack's cock. She would never have believed she could have found it so exciting. She reached up, and took hold of Jack's balls, caressing them while he was getting head. Jack looked down at Eve, and said, “Glad you stayed?”
She nodded.
Mike fucked her for a few more minutes until Jack bent down beside her, and pushed her onto her side. She had her back to him. He lifted her leg just high enough to give him access to her pussy. He pulled her head back towards him as he fucked her hard. Then, suddenly she was conscious of an interruption to his rhythm. She looked across to see Mike was lying behind Jack. At first it didn't register what was happening. Then, she realised Mike was guiding his cock into Jack's arse. No wonder he had lost his rhythm. It took Mike a few attempts, but he managed to push it home. She felt Jack flinch as the cock pushed deep into his arse. Mike started to push slowly in and out. Jack, in turn resumed fucking Eve. The three of them found a rhythm. This was beyond anything Eve had ever imagined. Jack was fucking her while being arse fucked by Mike. It was all too much – she started work on her clit, her fingers frantically rubbing – she needed to come. Every now and then, Jack would hesitate as Mike's cock slipped out. As soon as he pushed it home again normal service was resumed.
It wasn't long until her fingers brought her to orgasm. Jack felt her come as her pussy clamped tight onto his cock. Less than a minute later, he shot his load deep inside her. Mike pulled his cock out of Jack's arse, leant against the wall, and started to wank as fast as he could. Jack and Eve both knelt in front of him. They both wanted his cum. When he came he made sure to share it between them, shooting it first over Eve's face, and then over Jack's. Covered in thick, sticky cum, they licked it off each other's face.
Book 1: Part 5
Mike was the first to get dressed and leave; he kissed them both on his way out. Eve and Jack were still lying naked on the bed.
“Did you enjoy that?” he asked.
“Oh yes. Much more than I expected, but I'm still a little jealous.”
“Why?”
“You got fucked in the arse. I didn't.”
She reached down and touched his limp cock. It stirred almost immediately. She continued to stroke it.
He pulled her up onto all fours, her head on the pillow. He stroked his cock with one hand, it was already hard again. With his other hand he pushed a finger gently into her arse hole. She moved her legs apart to give him better access. His finger was inside her. A second finger followed. He stroked his cock.
“Fuck my arse Jack!
Her body tensed as she felt him slide his cock inside her. He fucked her, gently at first, until her arse spread enough to allow him to increase the pace. Her face was buried in the pillow. Every stroke sent her to a new level of pleasure. He put his hands around her, one on her breasts, the other on her pussy. The combination of hard cock in her arse, and his fingers was almost too much to bear.
He pushed harder and faster as he reached his climax. She thought he might pull out, but he shot wave after wave of cum deep inside her arse. He collapsed onto the bed. She lay down next to him.
Book 1: Part 6
“Did you have a nice day Eve?” her mum said, as she served dinner.
“Very nice.”
“What did you get up to?”
“Oh you know. This and that.”
“Hanging around the house isn't good for you. Isn’t it about time you found yourself another boyfriend?”
“You could be right.”
Book 2: MMF Curious
Book 2: Part 1
Kate felt so guilty. She couldn't escape the feeling it was a betrayal of Michael. They had been seeing each other for eighteen months; living together for the last nine. They weren't married – not even engaged, but it felt like they were in a serious relationship. She loved Michael – she was sure of that. When she had moved in, she had made herself a promise to give 'this' up.
Yet here she was again, in front of her laptop while Michael slept in the other room. Her biggest fear was Michael would walk in on her one night or, even worse, that he would use her laptop, and notice her browser history. She had warned him the laptop belonged to the company she worked for (another lie), and that there was confidential data on it. Being the kind of man he was, he had taken her at her word, and never once used her laptop.
She was sitting at the small corner table. The only thing she was wearing was Michael's t-shirt which she'd thrown on when she'd sneaked out of the bedroom. If Michael had been in the mood for sex earlier, she might have been asleep by now. She couldn't have made it any clearer - “I'm horny – I need you to fuck me.” - that's pretty direct. He'd said he had an headache. Kate was surprised at just how low his sex drive was. Hers, on the other hand, was off the scale – she was always up for it. These last few weeks, she had drifted back into old habits.
Her hand was hidden from view by the table. If Michael got out of bed, she would hear him – she hoped. She had watched this particular video several times before; it was one of her favourites. The storyline was ludicrous, but then most porn was. She wasn't in it for the story, so she fast forwarded to the 'action' sequence.
On screen, Joe, the tall blond guy, had Jacob's cock in his mouth.
Kate loved this particular scene – she had watched it more times than she could remember. The first time she'd seen a man giving a blow job, she had almost had a spontaneous orgasm. There was something about seeing a cock in another man's mouth that turned her on more than anything in her own conventional sex life had ever done.
She rubbed her clit with one hand while fingering herself with the other. She was already wet, and close to orgasm. It could take Michael forever to make her come, but give her a laptop and her own fingers – she could do the job in minutes.
Joe deepthroated Jacob. Any moment now, Jacob would shoot his load into Joe's throat. Her fingers moved more quickly; she wanted to time it perfectly.
Her orgasm engulfed her just as Jacob's body tensed. Joe kept Jacob's cock deep in his mouth until he had swallowed every last drop of Jacob's load.
Kate closed the laptop, walked back into the bedroom, slipped off the t-shirt, and climbed in beside Michael.
Book 2: Part 2
She could hardly remember how it had started. It had probably been when she used to write fan-fiction - all those years ago. When she had first heard the term 'slash', she'd had no idea what it meant. Then, after she had discovered what it was, she had been appalled. The idea of her favourite male characters – doing it! Yuk! Yet, at the same time, she was fascinated. So much so that eventually it was all she read. The next stage was when she started to write slash fan fiction herself. She had never let on to her friends what she was writing; she had always hidden behind a screen name. From there, she had progressed to watching porn. She'd watched plenty of male/female porn with her previous boyfriends (Michael had never shown any interest), but had found herself more and more drawn to male/male porn. It turned her on more than any amount of male/female stuff.<
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“Did you get up in the night?” Michael poured her a bowl of cereal.
She hesitated, wondering how he knew. She was sure she hadn't woken him.
“My t-shirt was on the floor on your side of the bed.”
She cursed her own stupidity.
“Oh yes. I couldn't sleep, so I got up and had a glass of milk.”
“Are you okay this morning?”
“I'm fine.” She knew he would be horrified if he knew the truth – that she had been watching two beautiful guys fucking. What would he do? Walk out on her? She didn't want to find out. She made herself a promise – no more. It was a promise she knew she would not be able to keep.
Book 2: Part 3
Kate hated her job. She hadn't listened when her teachers and parents had tried to tell her how important formal qualifications were. She had thought she knew better – she had been wrong. Ever since leaving school six years ago, she had drifted from one dead-end job to another. She was currently employed by MaxPart Ltd, a company which sold parts for boilers – life doesn't get any more exciting than that. Kate worked in the despatch department which meant she spent most of her day parcelling goods ready for the post. It was mind numbingly boring which gave her plenty of time to daydream – something she was always getting told off for. She was just thankful no one knew what she was daydreaming about.
Today, to make matters even worse, she had been volunteered to work overtime by her boss, Arthur Bright. Kate hated the guy with a passion. He brought a whole new meaning to the word ugly. And his breath! He could stun an elephant at thirty metres. Her protests had fallen on deaf ears, so one hour after she would normally have left for home, she was still packing flexible joints.
“We are five short,” Arthur shouted from the other side of the room.
Kate shrugged; why should she care?
“You'll have to fetch some from the stores.” He threw her a key. “You'll need this. The guys in the stores will have gone home.”
Kate caught the key. The entrance to the stores was at the far side of the building. This was going to take at least another fifteen minutes. She began to wonder if she would ever get home. Normally she would enjoy a visit to the stores. The two guys in there, Alfie and Simon, were her age and really fit. She liked to flirt with them, but knew nothing could ever come of it because they both had steady girlfriends. Pity – she would have fucked either of them – if she wasn't with Michael obviously.
Book 2: Part 4
The whole building was quiet. Anyone with any sense had long since gone home. Kate was kicking herself for not standing up to Arthur. She should have told him to stick his overtime. He had been right about the stores; the serving hatch next to the main door was closed - a sure sign everyone had gone home. Kate had never been in the stores after hours. She hoped the flexible joints would be on one of the lower shelves because she didn't fancy the idea of scrambling up a ladder.
She unlocked the door, and was surprised to find the lights were still on inside. But then, Alfie and Simon were pretty happy go lucky, so they could easily have forgotten to turn them off when they left. The stores ran the full length of the building. The smaller parts were stored on shelves at the near end close to the door. The larger parts were kept on pallets at the far end, out of sight. Kate double checked the location of the parts she wanted. At last, a piece of good luck – they were on the lower shelf, so no ladder required. More importantly, there were plenty in stock. She dropped five into a padded bag, and then made her way back to the exit. Kate scribbled a quick note, and left it on the shelf next to the door, so the guys would know she had taken the parts when they arrived next morning. She was trying to decide whether or not to turn off the lights when she heard something. She stood quite still – listening. There was a voice, maybe more than one, coming from the far side of the stores. Perhaps Alfie and Simon hadn't gone home after all. That would explain why the lights were still on. But why would they have locked the door? She decided to go tell them she had taken the parts.
She checked her watch as she walked towards the far end of the stores. Michael would be home by now. She had sent him a text earlier, so hopefully dinner would be ready by the time she arrived home. It better be, otherwise there would be hell to pay. Just then, she caught sight of Alfie, and was about to call out to him when...
She stopped dead in her tracks, trying to take in what she had seen. Alfie was bare chested, the top half of his overalls undone, hanging loose from the waist. Next to him was Simon. The two men were kissing! She didn't want to be seen, but couldn't stop herself from peeping around the end of the shelving unit. The kiss was as passionate as any Kate had ever witnessed. Simon's hands were on Alfie's chest. Her heart was racing; she felt as though they might hear her breathing. Alfie was undoing the buttons on Simon's overalls. Moments later, both men were bare chested. Simon was slim with a smooth chest, Alfie had a more athletic build, complete with six pack. Kate couldn't believe her eyes when she saw Alfie push his hand inside Simon's overall bottoms. This was crazy. Both guys had girlfriends; Kate had met them at the company's Christmas do. Had that been a sham? On the evidence in front of her, she thought it must have been. The two stopped kissing as Alfie dropped onto his knees, and pulled down Simon's overalls and boxers. Kate's gaze went straight to Simon's erection. She was aware of the dampness between her legs, but resisted the temptation to touch herself. Besides, she dare hardly breathe, in case she gave herself away.
Alfie had Simon's cock in his hand. Kate watched enviously as he began to slide his fingers up and down the shaft. His other hand cupped Simon's balls. Simon had his back against a wall; his eyes were closed. He was quite obviously enjoying the hand job – so was Kate! Alfie lowered his head – Kate knew immediately what was to come. She could no longer resist the urge to touch herself. Her fingers moved her panties to one side, and pushed into her wetness. Simon's cock slid slowly into Alfie's mouth. Simon now had his eyes open, and was looking down as Alfie took him deep into his mouth. Kate pressed her fingers in and out of her pussy as she watched Simon put his hands on the back of Alfie's head. She desperately wanted to touch her clit, but daren't because she knew she would lose control. It suddenly occurred to Kate that Arthur would be wondering where she was. She felt the blood drain from her face as she realised he might telephone the stores to see what was delaying her. If he did, the game would be up for sure. She could have watched them all night, but knew she had to get back or risk being found out. She edged slowly backwards, keeping her gaze on the two guys until the shelving obscured her view.
She almost gave the game away by turning the light out, but stopped herself just in time. She closed and locked the door as quietly as she could before rushing back to the despatch office.
“Where the hell have you been?” Arthur wasn't happy.
Kate told him she'd had difficulty finding the parts. He said something derogatory under his breath, but then let it go.
Book 2: Part 5
Michael had prepared dinner as instructed, but she had been too distracted for conversation. Incredibly, he had been feeling horny – a somewhat rare event – but she had surprised him by saying she had a headache. What she had witnessed in the stores had totally thrown her, and she needed time to work it out in her own mind. Michael had been extra attentive all night. She supposed he must have been concerned – it was out of character for her to turn down sex.
The next morning, she had tried to make amends by taking him coffee in bed. He had asked again if anything was the matter. If only he knew. Kate hadn't slept very well; her mind had been spinning as she kept playing back the image of Alfie and Simon. The whole episode still seemed surreal. 'They have girlfriends', she kept saying to herself. She was worried what she would do or say when she next saw either of the two guys. With any luck, she would be able to avoid them for a few days.
The day at work dragged even more than usual. On a couple of occasions, Arthur had needed something from the stores, but both times he
had walked down there himself. That wasn't so unusual. Kate knew he often used that as an excuse to make a diversion outside where he would grab a crafty cigarette. With five minutes to go before the end of her shift, Kate was planning the evening's events. She knew she had to make it up to Michael, so planned to make his favourite meal - Steak and chips. For afters, Kate planned to give him a treat. A nice slow blow job at the dining room table.
“Kate.” Arthur had the telephone in his hand. She hadn't even heard it ring. “Pick up!”
She lifted the receiver on her desk, Arthur replaced his.
“Hello?”
“Kate. It's Simon.”
Her blood ran cold at the sound of his voice. She could feel her hand shaking.
“Kate. Are you there?”
“Yes.” Her voice was little more than a squeak.
“Sorry to call you so close to knock-off, but I need you to come and collect these parts before you go home.”
“What parts?”
“An emergency breakdown for Rabon.” Rabon was one of their biggest customers.