Of Furtive Fancies (Closed for Armphid)

[Armphid]

It was like he was in an alien mall on Mars. Jamie was surrounded by items and objects of fascination and desire but was completely out of his element. He followed Erin, who was handling this like they were shopping at the grocery store except that she was more excited. He was sure he might as well been wearing a sign that said "Vanilla Newb" as much as he was looking around and gawking. Jamie was a but stunned by the many items Erin picked out for them. Her in that dress, this place, all had him turned on already but each item she picked out made his cock throb and a rush of warmth go through him.

Some of them he didn't even know what they were! What was that one with curly cues in the starter pack? Or the thing with the long curve ending in the ring? Jamie almost asked but then stopped. Just like this place, Erin loved to surprise him...and he was sure he'd be surprised she those got put to use! God, he couldn't wait!

He blushed at comments made by the sales clerk but met the man's eyes with a smile. "Two someone, ideally," he said. Then things got stranger. When Erin asked about 'cherry pits,' he could see a light in the clerk's eyes and caught the look at him. He felt a lurch in his stomach and his cock actually jumped in his slacks.

Uh oh.

Whatever the transaction was concluded and Erin looped an arm around his waist to draw him away from the grinning clerk, who tossed him a saucy wink. Follow the cherries? What was self-explanatory? He began to feel a surge of mild panic as his stunning girlfriend led him away and then down some steps, "Uh, Erin? What's going on, babe?" She didn't answer but that smile never left her lips. "Babe? Oh, boy."

The music thumping above as they went down and then through the lower floor made him even more confused. Were they under one the club? If they were going there, why go to a lower floor? They passed the key card point and his heart began to beat faster. Shit. What was she getting him into? The room they came to was clean and neat, if very narrow. Erin took a seat in the chair and instructed him to undress. He only hesitated a moment before he did so, stripping down and setting his clothes of the ledge under the television. His cock was half hard, indicating his arousal in spite of his anxiety. Before he could ask what they were doing, there was a click on three walls that didn't have the door and chair. "What's-oh." Through the trap door closest to him a long, slender, curved, white cock was now sticking out. "Oh, my God. Oh, fuck!"

Holy shit. She'd brought him to a glory hole booth! And she meant for him to- Holy shit!

His face was a study if shock as he stared at the slightly bobbing dick, hit mouth fallen open. Jamie swallowed and licked his lips. He glanced back at Erin, sitting there sexy, sultry, and in control. She was...wow. He couldn't believe she'd done this. He looked back at the dick; it was wiggling now and he was reminded of a fisherman's lure. He felt a strange draw to it that was fighting against some internal sexual inertia within him. Jamie was standing in front of it now. He reached out and, "Ohhh, my God," he breathed as he took it into his hand. There was a groan behind the wall as well. "Baby, it's...it's like it's alive. Warm, pulsing, smooth but rough."

Jamie was stroking the slender, pretty cock now. It felt...good. Dirty, nasty, but good. He ran his fingers up and down, jerking it almost like it was his own. Pre-cum oozed from the tip and he swirled his fingers around the head and then slid the natural lube down the upward curved shaft. This guy wasn't here for a handjob though.

Neither was he.

Jamie groaned as he leaned down and took the head and an inch or so of hot, hard dick into his mouth. His lips sealed around it and a louder moan came from behind the wall. Fuck. A shiver ran through him. Here he was in a strange place, having his girlfriend pay for him to suck a stranger's cock, with her watching and even encouraging him. This was so wrong. But it felt even better because it was. Jamie mimicked what Erin did to him and what he'd seen in porn, his own rod drooling pre on the floor as he bobbed his head up and down on his first cock.

There was a tap on the wall to his right. He shifted his eyes to see a fat prick and a pair of heavy balls coming through into the room. Oh. Two at once? He moaned and reached out to fondle the big balls, rolling them through his fingers before he pulled his mouth off the first dick to take the newcomer into his mouth. It filled his mouth wider; pushing his lips to strain just a little. He slurped on it for a full minute before returning to the first dick. He licked from base to tip and back down again, then again, and again, then took it as deep as he could into his throat. He gagged, his eyes stinging and tearing up, and he could feel spit dribbling out of the corners of his mouth.

"Fuck," he heard from behind the wall, "I knew you could suck a dick." Jamie groaned again, recognizing the voice of the purple haired clerk. "Keep going, almossst there." He started to take him shallower but faster, sliding up and down like a madman. He heard grunting and fast breathing and then, "Yeeeeahhh, shit!"

Jamie's eyes went wide as he felt the prick in his mouth pulse and hot, bitter, sticky cum poured out into his mouth. His own cock jerked and spat a wad of pre onto the floor. He hummed out, feeling like a dirty whore as his first dick fired his first load into his mouth. When it stopped, he pulled off, mouth open. Not knowing why exactly, he turned to look at Erin, mouth open so she could see the pearly spunk im his mouth. Then he closed his mouth and swallowed, swallowed, swallowed to get the thick, resistant syrup down.

The clerk's cock retreated into the hole, "Come back soon."

Jamie didn't know what to say...so he turned back to the fatter cock and started to lick all over lick it was an ice crew cone before gulping it down again. He bobbed for maybe ten seconds before he heard two Taos from either side of him. He shivered and moaned, reaching out blindly to take hold of the two new, proud cocks presenting themselves for him to use. He stroked them while he sucked on the fatty for a count of fifty, then switched to another and did the same, then again then back. The virgin cocksucker went at it with eager gusto. That fat dick came without warning just as he was pulling off to switch again, splattering his face with jizz. He coughed and gasped as it withdrew only for a long, thick, dark skinned slab of manmeat to push through a fee seconds later.

Jamie fell into an almost trance, working cocks over and over. He guzzled cum, a few going off again without warning and glazing his face or his chest. All the while, he was aware of Erin, his wonderful Erin, watching him, cheering him on, teasing him, praising him. God, he never loved her more.

Suddenly the dick he was sucking on pulled back as there was a chime and then a soft buzz. Jamie blinked slowly, looking around with an owlish expression. There was a triple sounding whirr and click and then...it was over. No more cocks for him. Jamie leaned back on his haunches and coughed, tasting cum on his breath, "Is...it over...already?"

 

[grdybiwife]

When they first stepped into the room, Erin had her doubts as to whether or not Jamie would go through with her little surprise. Even after he stripped down and the trap doors were released, Erin was almost certain Jamie would revert back to his closeted self. When the first cock came through and Jamie reached to grab it, Erin saw it all in slow motion. Her heart pounded, fingers crossed as she silently cheered him on.

"Baby, it's...it's like it's alive. Warm, pulsing, smooth but rough."

But still she didn't think things would go further than that, then Jamie was leaning forward and so too did she. Her mouth hung open as Jamie wrapped his pretty mouth around that stranger's cock and began his tentative blow job. She heard the moan that escaped her lips from outside her body. Erin couldn't believe it, that he'd actually done it.

Nor could she believe how well he took to the task of pleasing multiple cocks at once. The heat that imitated from her core was intense and her panties were soaked through, even before Jamie turned to show her evidence of his first load. The need to touch herself was throbbing snatch was strong but this was his moment and Erin wanted to remain present. She cheered him on instead, offered encouragement, but not a word of advice. Jamie didn't need it. He seemed to be in a frenzy, his head bobbing as he grunted and moaned. His mouth and hands constantly busy as he took load after load from unfamiliar cocks.

So enraptured, Erin didn't realize how much time had passed until the lights flashed and a shrill buzz filled the air. A few moments later another audible click sounded and the trapdoors shut, signalling the end of the delightful ordeal.

"Is...it over...already?"

Erin found herself giggling at that as she made her way to her feet on wobbly legs. "That's how I felt last night," she said as she hiked her skirt up over her hips to remove her soaked panties. Erin leaned down to collect Jamie's boxer's and slipped them in her purse before moving to stand behind him. She planted a kiss on the top of his head, slipped her arms around his shoulders. "You're a better bitch than I thought you'd be dirty boy but we're not done yet," she whispered, her lips brushing his ear. "I took those cute little boxer briefs of yours, but don't worry you can wear these for the rest of the day," she said as she tucked her black boyshorts into his hand and stood up. "You better get cleaned up so you can get back to work. I know you hate to keep Carl waiting," she added with a grin as she adjusted her skirt. Erin blew him a kiss before over her shoulder as she headed out the door.

After collected their purchases Erin headed back to her care and sped off. Her adrenaline was still pumping strong and she pressed her thighs together tight to keep herself contained. She still had to set up the next part of her plan, her test to see just how far Jamie really wanted to go with their new open sexual relationship. As Erin drew closer to the boutique, she made a quick call to an old friend. An ex-boyfriend who remained a strong presence in her life, though their contact waned as her and Jamie got closer. The two men had met though, at a birthday party thrown by her brothers and at the few partied she'd thrown at her tiny apartment. They got along well enough and Alvin had always been very supportive of Erin settling down with Jamie. They'd partied a lot together in their early twenties and she never had to keep Ginger a secret from him, but ultimately they worked better as friends.

Erin pouted at the sound of Alvin's voicemail and she started to hang up but thought what the hell. "Hey chipmunk...it's me...I was wondering if you were free tonight. Jamie and I are having a little party to celebrate the move...an intimate party and we'd love it if you came by...maybe you could bring that hammer of yours. I'm sure there'll be something worth swinging at. Anyway...let me know if you can make it."

A devious grin came to her face as she disconnected the call and Erin pulled over to the side of the road to send Jamie another text.

You remember my friend Alvin right? Tall, chocolate skinned Adonis...yeah I'm sure you remember him. Anyway...I want to fuck him tonight and I want you to watch. Get it done or you'll be wearing panties for the rest of your life.See you tonight dirty boy.

 

[Armphid]

Jamie leaned back into Erin's embrace. She has liked watching him; he could smell it on her. God, he loved the smell of her pussy. He was still in a daze as she pushed her panties into his hand and told him to get cleaned up. He started to come out of it as she walked out the door with a wave and a blown kiss.

Jamie stared at the door. Had...had she just left him here like this? "Erin? Wait, Erin!" He groaned as he got to his feet, his muscles stiff from the past two hours crouching or on his knees. This...it had been amazing, insane, but he needed, wanted time to digest it with her. "Don't just," he opened the door and peered around it but she was not in sight, "leave me," the thirty-something finished with a sigh.

He shut the door again and leaned back against it. "Holy shit." He had just done that. All of that. Sucking and stroking cock after cock. How many? It had become a blur. Seven? A dozen? His stomach felt a little heavy...how much cum had he swallowed?

Erin had called him a bitch and a dirty boy. And he felt...almost honored by that, more than he felt insulted. Shouldn't he feel insulted? Or belittled? And she'd just taken off afterward...did she not want to be around him? "No," he said it out loud. That was his upbringing talking, his fear. Erin's way was no judgments. She loved him and he loved her. It wouldn't change.

He was going to have to keep telling himself that. It wasn't an easy adjustment in thinking and feeling to make but he would do it. She was worth it.

Jamie got himself and the room cleaned up using the available supplies, depositing the used towels in a provided hamper and the rest in a sealable trash can. Redressing was...oddly good. Erin's panties were so smooth and soft but there was that dampness that signaled her arousal and kept his dick half hard. The strip back felt strange but also sexy and he found himself wishing someone could see him wearing them.

He checked in at the desk to make sure Erin had picked up their purchases. A different clerk than the purple haired man he'd cock gobbled through the glory hop told him she had but left a small bag behind. Jamie took it and exited. Obve in the car, he found the bag just had some info pamphlets about the place, the clubs inside, and the like. There was also a business card that had a phone number written on the back. That...that was something he couldn't deal with now. He did have go get back to work; a long lunch was one thing but this was over three hours now.

Jamie had just walked in the door when he got Erin's text. He stopped dead in his tracks as he read it. Then re-read it. "Oh, boy." His incredible girl was not wasting any time. Shit. Alvin and Erin...God, that would be hot. He felt a surge of uncertainty too. Alvin was, well, cooler than him. Better looking, sexier, just...better. After meeting him the first time, he'd been impressed with and liked the guy. He also wondered, not for the first or last time, why Erin was with him instead of someone like that. He'd doubted himself and if he could measure up, if she was just "settling" for him. Alvin was always a good guy when they'd met though and he seemed to push he and Erin together if anything.

This whole thing was going to be harder than he thought. Erin was testing him. It kind of pissed him off but he also got it. He was the repressed one. He was the one who had to open up and prove himself. Over and over probably.

Shit, did he even have Alvin's number?

Jamie almost laughed at that as he got underway again. He was already trying to figure out how to make it happen. That spoke louder than his doubts, for now. It turned out he didn't have his number but they were friends on Facebook. So he sent him a message there before sitting down to work.

"Hey, Alvin. It's been a while. May be out of the blue but can you give me a cal l about ten after 6? Need to talk about our friend, the movie star." He put his number in and sent it. Now he just had to wait and hope.

He threw himself into his work but it was hard to focus. He kept thinking about those cocks, how good and sinful it had felt to pleasure them, the taste of cum, what Alvin and Erin would look like together, Alvin's dick, what it would feel and taste like, if Alvin was into guys...

Jamie shook his head. Yeah, this was going to be harder than he thought, on a few levels.

He was wrapping up for the day when Carl came by his desk. "Jamie. Calling it good?"

The younger man nodded, "Yeah. Uh, sorry about that long lunch. It went longer than I expected."

Carl shook his head, "With that Erin, you should take as long as you need to." He grinned and then sniffed the air. "Huh." Jamie felt his insides turn to ice; did he smell like cum? Fuck! "Glad you had a good time. I think we need to loosen up around here, sometimes, you know? Let out some of that tension."

Jamie felt a stirring on his pants and in his belly. He was probably reading too much into this but..had Carl smelled jizz on him and was now flirting? He glanced down at Carl's crotch and then up the rest of him to his face, "Yeah, stress will kill you. You ought to let it out when you can. I know you've got a lot going on, being the boss, but if I can take, uh, do anything to make it easier...let me know." Holy fuck, what had he just said?

Carl looked like he was weighing something in his mind. "I'll keep that in mind, Jamie. Anyway, get on home." The dark skinned manager walked away with a wave.

This day was just insane. And it wasn't over! There was still that to attend to.

His phone started ringing in the parking lot and he shifted his messenger bag over to one arm, "Hello?"

"Jamie," Alvin's voice was a little surprised but pleased. "I thought maybe Erin was trolling me but it is you. What's going on, man?"

"I'm supposed to say "not much" but that'd be bullshit. There's a lot going on," he said with a laugh.

"I bet. I'm guessing she finally told you about the "movie star," right?"

He knew. How many other people had she told but not him? That did hurt but he ignored it. It wouldn't help with the life he wanted them to have. "Ginger." Jamie paused while he got into his car and shut the door. "She didn't tell me. I found out on my own."

"Shit. Listen, I got a weird message from Erin. I'm sure this is straining things but I want you to know that I am not getting between you guys. You're the best thing that ever happened to that woman. I mean, you're a little tamer than what she's used to but so what?"

Jamie glowered at the phone. "I've jumped out of planes, how am I boring? Forget that. Alvin, things are fine with me and Erin. Good and they may be greater than they've ever been." His heart was beating a mile a minute. Was he really about to do this? "But I need your help."

"...Okay. My help how?"

Okay, remember to breathe. "I'd like you to come have dinner with us tonight. Say in an hour? It's short notice and I'm sorry but it'll be worth it. Because after dinner, I, uh, I want you to fuck Erin. While I watch."

There was silence on Alvin's end of the line. Then, "All right, who are you and what did you do with the real Jamie?"

"God damn it, Alvin!"

 

[grdybiwife]

Alvin couldn't help but laugh, and though he agreed to come over, he made no promises about any after dinner activities. They were a nice couple, Erin and Jamie, and he wasn't a homewrecker. He'd played the stud before but only for people with whom he had no personal connection and he wasn't sure how his history with Erin might affect things between her and Jamie. It wasn't like either of them were still carrying a torch. Sure there was the occasional booty call and a few appearances with Ginger but they both agreed they worked better as friends.

He could be old fashioned when it came to coupling up. Erin called it misogyny but Alvin didn't see anything wrong with wanting to take care of his woman. He wasn't controlling or anything like that, but holding doors and paying for dates was the responsibility of any good man. Of course Erin took no issue with that, her problem was his expectation of what he called "woman's work". Doing his laundry. Cooking his meals. Cleaning his place when she didn't even live there. They argued a lot as a couple but their friendship was built on a level playing field. No matter how great the sex was, they weren't right for each other and Alvin was happy when he finally met the man who was able to wrangle the fiery redhead. They were good together, Erin and Jamie, and the changing dynamic of their relationship only proved how devoted Jamie was to her.

"Who better to fuck your girlfriend than a guy you already know respects your relationship," he said to himself as he jumped into the shower, his 10 inch cock already at half mast at the thought. That wasn't the only reason Erin picked him, Alvin was sure of that, but he wouldn't jump to any conclusions until he got to their place.

Without hearing from either man, Erin was on edge all afternoon. She had a few customers at the boutique, that had become more than just a front for her online enterprise recently. It didn't provide nearly enough to survive but it had been gaining popularity with the publishing of her fashion blog. Turned out, hipsters weren't nearly as weary of sketchy neighborhoods as they used to be and were willing to pay top dollar for her one of a kind consignment shop(read thrift store) finds.

That didn't mean she had any intention of focusing her energy on the boutique, especially now that Jamie was all in on Ginger Cassidy. There was no need to choose anymore now that she didn't have to hide. She'd already sent a blast message to Ginger's Sissies to advertise a special live show featuring a brand new bitch she needed to break in. She also went through her old client list for potential Daddy Doms to help her use Jamie's sweet little ass. All in all it was a productive afternoon to end a very progressive day and Erin hoped dinner would continue the trend.

Meanwhile Alvin was plugging Jamie's address into his GPS and was surprised he lived only a few minutes away. In reality he could have walked but Erin always liked his motorcycle so he made the short ride in less than five minutes. He pulled up in front of the cute little house and smiled when he noticed only one car in the driveway. He'd beat Erin home, and it was probably for the best so him and Jamie could have a man-to-man talk about the evenings expectations. Alvin pulled off his helmet as he made his way to the front door, a bottle of Erin's favorite Prosecco tucked under his arm. He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. As he waited his phone buzzed with a text from Erin and Alvin quickly realized it was a group text.

Hope you guys don't mind Thai food. Should be there in 20

 

[Armphid]

A freshly showered Jamie was emerging from the bedroom when the doorbell rang. His stomach tightened and he felt a rush on nerves but also a flush of warm arousal. Alvin was here. God, he was really doing this; trying to set up another man to fuck his girlfriend, the love of his life. Then his phone vibrated and he pulled it out to read the text as he went to the door. Group text, huh? The silence and suspense were clearly getting to her. He grinned; he only felt it fair he play back a little since she put the burden of this on him with such surprise and short notice.

He tapped out a quick response and sent it as he made his way to the door: Love Thai; sounds great! See you soon.

Still no mention of whether Alvin was there or not, or whether he was in or not. Which was good as the other man hadn't yet committed to anything. Jamie opened the door then and gave Alvin an honest smile, "Hey, man. Thanks for coming." He extended his hand for a quick shake and then gestured, "Come in, please."

"Thanks." Alvin stepped in to the cozy little home that the wildest girl he'd ever known now lived in with this guy who was maybe the most vanilla guy he'd ever known. Until today, anyway. He gestured with the bottle, "A little something for you and your lady."

Jamie took the offered bottle, "Thanks. You do know what she likes. Come on, let's put this on some ice to chill and grab ourselves a drink." He did not say that he and Erin were hoping for a big something for them tonight, though the ling did flicker through his head. Maybe a little too much. He wasn't sure he'd manage to get it out if he did try to say it.

The two men moved to the kitchen. Jamie emptied most of the ice tray from the freezer into a large glass bowl and set the Prosecco bottle in it. "So how are things with you? It's been a little while since we talked more than just "heys" on Facebook or whatever."

Alvin raised an eyebrow; wasn't he playing it cool? He could tell the white man was nervous though. It was in the tension of his stance and the careful preciseness of his movements right now. "You know how it is; ups and downs. Mostly ups. Nothing big happening personal or professional though, just maintaining."

"I would have said that "I'll take "just maintaining" but that not after yesterday." Jamie went to the cabinet that stored the little liquor he kept to remove a pair of thick bottomed whiskey glasses and set them down on the counter, then pulled down a bottle of scotch. He drank little, due to lingering fears from a family history of alcoholism, and had never been very fond of beer or a lot of wines. When he did drink it was scotch, whiskey, rum, traditional ciders, that sort of thing. He put two of the remaining ice cubes in each glass and then returned the tray to the freezer. "I think I missed a lot in life trying to just maintain. Though I guess before the last few years, I was trying to climb more than maintain...no point thinking back about it either way I guess."

"Can't change it either way," Alvin agreed. He watched as Jamie poured them each a few fingers of scotch and then set the bottle back up on it's shelf and closed the cabinet. "So, Jamie, you got to tell me what's going on, man. Talking to you today was like something out of the Twilight Zone. Not like I've never gotten requests like that before but from you?"

"Shocker, right?" Jamie pushed one of the glasses to Alvin and then raised his own, "To an eventful evening." Alvin looked amused but clinked glasses anyway; the engineer took a drink and then sighed as the smoky, peaty, burning of the scotch slid down his throat. The throat that had gulped and guzzled cum like a cheap whore just a few hours ago. "So. Man, where do I ever start with this? So I came up from a pretty open minded background in a lot of ways but also a really closed one in others. Sexual stuff in particular was always a no-no, never talked about it, never referenced. I guess I grew up with some hang ups as a result."

Jamie walked out into the living room, Alvin following, "Have a seat. You can take off your shoes, your jacket, what have you; make yourself comfortable." He sat down on the couch and leaned forward. "I always had...impulses though, and interest in sex that wasn't just the usual stuff of kids my age. I was bicurious, hell for a while I wondered if I was gay. When I found out about bondage and the whole BDSM thing, I researched it and ghosted on sights about it. Threesomes, orgies, I loved it all, wanted it...but was afraid to look into it or try it." He didn't particularly like talking about this with Alvin. But he also felt he needed to put his cards down on the table. "I was always afraid of being judged and of losing respect or career opportunities, I came up with lots of excuses. But I keep reading about it all, I watched a lot of porn, a lot of, ah, interracial porn too."

"Lots of people do, that doesn't surprise me." Alvin had taken off his jacket before sitting down. "So what happened? You said you found out about Erin's real job."

It still irked him that Alvin had known and he hadn't. How many other people knew? "Yeah. Well, I watched a lot of porn. And I found this one woman I loved to watch; she looked so much like Erin and was doing all of the things I wanted and more I hadn't known I wanted yet." He looked at the other man with a wry expression, "I am no detective, by the way. I watched Ginger for months before I put two and two together yesterday." He quirked his brows and took another drink, "But I did."

"And you two had a heart to heart?"

"After I came out of my office naked, pissed, and horny. Tore her clothes off, pulled her onto the island, finger fucked her ass and pussy while I force fed her my cock until I came all over her tits." He pointed back towards the kitchen, "Right on the island there."

"Damn. That's...no offense, but not what I'd expect from you," Alvin said.

"Yeah, well...yeah. Anyway, obviously Erin was thrilled but just like you, she wanted to know what happened. I told her I'd found her out and we did have that talk. And a few other things as well along the way," he said with a grin, even while he blushed. "And...we decided no more secrets and that...since she loves all the things I've wanted to do but been afraid to, that to really know each other and be together, that had to change. She told me about the Goulds, if you know them, and I...want what they have. That totally open and sharing, no judging relationship. And Ginger is a big part of Erin, so I want to know Ginger and be with her too. I've asked if there's a place for me in her shows; we'll see on that but as for the rest...it's ten years later than for most folks, but I'm finally going to explore my sexuality, with Erin as my guide."

Alvin pursed his lips, taking a drink of scotch himself. "And this...get together is the first step?"

Jamie could feel his face turning red. "Not...exactly. You could say that the first step was last night after we talked it out." Him eating his own cum and the roughness of the sex that followed, the hitting, the light choking, all of it. "She had me take a long lunch today and we went to an adult bookstore. And then...she booked a gloryhole room and I, uh, I spent the next two hours sucking dick after dick." Alvin was looking at him like he'd never seen him before. "I don't know how many; I kind of...went into a fugue state or something after a while. God, it was...amazing. I felt so good, so dirty, so sinful, but so free. I drank their cum like it was water in the desert and loved the feel of cock in my hand and mouth, of jizz on my skin."

"Shit," the other man breathed. This was hot as hell but totally not something he ever expected from the great but mild mannered white man.

"After, Erin told me she wanted this tonight, with you. And it was something that had come up in our talk last night, not you specifically. So...here we are." Jamie leaned back, "Erin wants this. I want this. I wish I could say 100% that this won't change things between us, I don't think it will but how can I say until it happens? But we want it anyway. It's about us, Erin and me, really knowing each other and being ourselves fully and without reservation. I don't know how it'll end up. I don't know if we'll make it to that point. But I want us too, and I believe we will."

 

[grdybiwife]

Alvin let out a long sigh before draining his scotch and setting the empty glass on the side table. It was a lot to take in, more than he could have anticipated, and after hearing Jamie's side Alvin was having a hard time thinking of reasons to go home. Almost as hard a time thinking of what to say next. But he didn't have to say much of anything, the tent in his snug jeans told the story for him.

He cleared his throat and gave his crotch a conspicuous tug before setting his dark eyes on Jamie. "Look man, I got to be honest with you," he said, his full lips spreading into a grin that was almost predatory. "Erin and Ginger are one in the same. All that stuff she does on film, she did with me. Now I'm not saying that to get you thinking she might still have a thing for me, or even suggest that you aren't satisfying her. There's a reason she's stuck with you so long and it's got nothing to do with what your packing in your shorts. She loves you man, you make her happier than I've ever seen her and I'd never want to do anything to jeopardize that...and that's not me saying no. Just so we're clear," he said with a wink as he unfolded his 6'4" inches from the couch to refill his glass. His erection was unmistakable as he stood and Alvin did nothing to obscure it.

"Let's just say I provide a similar service to the Goulds," he said as he regained his seat. Alvin turned his body so that his bulge was on full display and rest his glass on his thigh to draw Jamie's eye. "You've probably seen me in action...I used to wear a lion mask...anyway, my point is that she trusts me. Trusts that I'll respect your relationship...that I'll respect you. We'll only go as far as your willing, regardless of what she says. Erin can be very persuasive when she wants to be and I don't want her talking you into something you might regret. This is as much about you as it is about her so speak up when you feel the need. Your safe word is ruffles. Say it and I stop. You can't speak, one tap I pull back. Three get's you a break. I'm not going to abuse you but I'll give it to you as rough as you want it...and I don't do gimps or slaves or any of that shit. That doesn't mean I won't piss in your face if you want but only if you want. This is about you James Wilcox, so own your submission...your cuckoldhood," he said finally, pausing at the sound of keys at the front door.

Erin swept in, arms laden with bags paper takeout bags still in her super sexy lunch outfit. She had a thought to change but it was fleeting one, figuring that it would have as much effect on her ex as it did her Jamie. She greeted them both with a wide grin as she moved through the living room towards the open kitchen to unburden herself on the kitchen counter. She let out a squeal when she noticed the bottle chilling and poured herself a glass before joining the boys on the couch.

"So...I take it you guys talked," she said with a smirking glance at Alvin's bulge as she kicked off her shoes and slid into Jamie's lap. Erin planted a soft kiss behind his ear before draining her glass, her eyes locked with Alvin's as she slipped her barefoot into his lap. "Sorry to spring this on you Al, but I couldn't think of anybody better than you for this."

"See I told you," Alvin said with a snort, nodding his head at Jamie. "I got what you need, so why don't we talk this out over dinner. I don't know about you guys but I'm starving."

 

[Armphid]

Jamie listened carefully to Alvin speak. This was important, just as much as his own outpouring a few moments ago. There were some things he didn't quite get but the overall message was clear. Alvin was putting the power to limit things directly into his hands. Which was only fair. Anything sexual should be consensual and safe; even the things that were inherently risky.

It did bother him a little to think of all the things Erin had done with Alvin that she'd never had an intention of doing with him until he found out her secret. That lack of trust again gnawed at him. But that cut both ways; he hadn't told her about his desires or what he had wanted, so how could she know? It was one of those chicken or the egg things; there wasn't a good answer and he had to just get over it.

He was also kind of enthralled at that big bulge in Alvin's jeans. Snaking down his leg like that too. God damn. He must have a beast in there...fuck, he wanted to see it, and to touch it. But tonight was Alvin and Erin. Maybe he'd get a little direct fun himself though.

"Ruffles stops everything. One tap backs it off, three gets a break. Okay." Jamie then raised his eyebrows, "I will say that I haven't asked to get my face pissed on, nor had I intended to. The night's young though, I guess."

He beamed at Erin as she entered; the two men watching her appreciatively as she set the food down, made herself a drink, and came back. Jamie put his arms around her and kissed her neck, then a long, deep kiss on the lips. "Only you could look so sexy bringing in take out, babe. Yeah, we talked. So why don't we all eat and talk some more?"

They covered a lot of the ground over dinner than Alvin and Jamie had already; the motivation and causes behind tonight's dinner and what may come after, Jamie's discovery and Erin's surprise at the hidden depth of his desires, and their trip to Curious Connections. Erin and Alvin also told a few stories about work they did together for Ginger's website and Alvin of one of the first and most memorable times with the Goulds.

The three were back to lounging on the couch after dinner. Erin was again perched on Jamie's lap and he was shifting his hips to grind his hardened dick against her perfect ass. Alvin sat on the couch beside them. Jamie kissed Erin; starting sweet and loving and growing more hungry and hard. When the kiss broke, he smiled at her.

This was his step to take and he knew. As Alvin had said, he needed to own his exploration, even as much as it was a partnership. This was the real point of no return; Ceaser crossing the Rubicon.

He took one of her hands and guided it to Alvin's lap, running their joined fingers over the visible bulge. God, it felt so big! "You look so good right now, Erin. Don't you think, Alvin?"

"Mm, she's always got it going on," he agreed.

"I think she'd look better though...naked against your body, taking your big black cock in one of her holes." Jamie shivered just from saying such a thing and his cock twitched against Erin's backside. "So, we can end up in the bedroom, but why don't we start right here? Erin, I think Alvin has exactly what you, what we need in his pants. Why don't you help him out, baby?"

And the die was cast.

 

[grdybiwife]

"So, we can end up in the bedroom, but why don't we start right here? Erin, I think Alvin has exactly what you, what we need in his pants. Why don't you help him out, baby?"

Erin grinned at that as she gripped Alvin's cock through his pants, all the while rocking her hips in Jamie's lap. She leaned back and gave him a long, deep kiss before slipping out of his lap. "I think we should all get a little more comfortable first," she said as she pulled her top over her head to reveal the lacy black bra hidden beneath. Erin turned her back and moved to stand between Alvin's outstretched legs, gave her hips a little wiggle. He took her silent invitation to pull down the zippers at her hips and gave the skirt as yank to reveal her pair bottom.

"Still allergic to panties I see," Alvin said with a chuckle and gave her ass a couple gentle slaps before gripping her cheeks. He let out a low groan as he spread them wide, a smile on his lips.

"No," Erin said, giggling as Alvin continued kneading and spreading her ass. "I put some on this morning but I lost them this afternoon...didn't I baby," she said with a grin, her eyes on Jamie. "Why don't you show our friend how hot your ass looks in my boyshorts?"

"This I've got to see," Alvin said standing. He towered over Erin, his hands moving up and down her body slowly, almost as if he were getting reacquainted with her curves.

"Come on slut," Erin said as she unbuttoned Alvin's shirt and ran her hand along his bare chest. "Show the man what he wants," she said as Alvin shrugged out of his shirt and pushed her hands down to his jeans. Erin did the honors there as well and let out a breathy moan as his hard cock sprang free.

Once naked, Alvin grabbed Erin around the waist and pulled her down to sit beside him. With her back to him, she spread her legs wide and Alvin immediately began stroking her trimmed ginger bush with his fingertips. Erin took a less tentative approach, gripping his cock in her fist to milk out a droplet of pre.

"You know what baby," she said to Jamie without taking her eyes off Alvin's cock in her hand. "Why don't you go upstairs and get the toys ready...maybe put on that collar and leash? Give me and Al a chance to catch up a little bit before the fun really gets started," she moaned as Alvin pushed his middle finger into her opening.

"A collar huh? Sounds like fun," Alvin said with a grin, his eye on Jamie as he slowly began finger fucking his ex-girlfriend. "But remember what I said man. Only show me what you want me to see," he added with a wink and pulled Erin's head back so that he could shove his tongue in her mouth. The kiss was forceful and hungry, his hand gripped her hair as he worked her pussy with his finger making her squirm and moan in his lap.

 

[Armphid]

"I'd almost forgotten watching you," he admitted with a blush. Her panties were silken on his own steel hard erection as he stood up and undid his belt and slacks, pushing them down. The black lacy boyshorts were badly distended by his steel hard dick, the head almost pulling them down in front. Jamie turned around and gave his ass an experimental wiggle; the air cool on his cheeks, exposed as they were by the 'windows' of the feminine undergarment.

He turned back in time to see Erin jerk Alvin's jeans down and let his big prick bounce free, "Holy cock," he breathed. It was big, dark, and thick with a bulbous head that a redder color than the rest of the athletic man's body. The contrast of Erin's pale skin against it was stark and erotic as anything he'd ever seen. God, what would it feel like to touch it? To taste it?

"You know what baby," she said to Jamie without taking her eyes off Alvin's cock in her hand. "Why don't you go upstairs and get the toys ready...maybe put on that collar and leash? Give me and Al a chance to catch up a little bit before the fun really gets started," she moaned as Alvin pushed his middle finger into her opening.

"A collar huh? Sounds like fun," Alvin said with a grin, his eye on Jamie as he slowly began finger fucking his ex-girlfriend. "But remember what I said man. Only show me what you want me to see," he added with a wink and pulled Erin's head back so that he could shove his tongue in her mouth.

Jamie was still a moment as the two exes kissed hungrily and eagerly. Wasn't this supposed to be for both of them? And now she wanted him to leave? His eyes narrowed and he felt a lance of suspicion stab through him. What was this? A test? Why did she want to be alone with him? Her old boyfriend who she'd never hidden anything from, who was taller than him, with a bigger cock, cooler and better in every way. He never should have said anything about figuring it out. Never should have dared to think he was going to stay her man after exposing his shameful desires, after willingly debasing himself earlier. Damn it!

No, no, that wasn't right. Erin...Erin wouldn't do that to him. Right? He had chosen to believe in her. Did he mean that or was he just talking big without backing it up?

"All right, though it looks like I'll be missing the start of the real fun." He was pleased that his voice was even and measured. He had to own his submission and his...his cuckolding but what did that mean? Only show what he wanted to, what did he want? This was all happening so fast. It felt like he was playing chess without knowing the rules.

But he had to trust Erin.

Jamie left them entangled with a last long look and walked out of the room stiffly, his still hard dick bouncing out of the boyshorts with the motion. He retrieved the bag of toys and then went upstairs. His pace increased as he went and he managed to make it to the master bathroom before the wave of anxiety crashed down on him. The geeky engineer braced himself on the counter, lowering his head, just breathing for a minute. He looked back up and his eyes met those of his reflection in the mirror. "You don't know what the hell you're doing," he whispered to it. "You're probably fucking it up right now." He shook his head slowly, his reflected self doing the same. "But what am I supposed to do? I want us to be closer this way. I want this." Didn't he?

Jamie took a drink of water, splashing some on his face, and then set to his task. He didn't know what getting the toys ready meant, really. So he unpacked them and gave the plastic ones a good wash in hot water before setting a towel on his dresser in the bedroom and laying them out on it. The others he arranged around them.

He picked up the collar and leash. His cock throbbed but he also felt a queasy misgiving. What did it mean if he put it on? What signals did it send that he didn't know? It clearly meant something to them. After a few moments, he put the leash down. That...he didn't know if he was ready for that. The collar...the symbol of submission, of belonging to someone. He felt a slight ache that Erin hadn't wanted to put it on him herself. Jamie took a deep breath and then slid it over and around his neck. His heart was pounding as he adjusted it, keeping it a little loose, and then notched and threaded the end through the loops into place.

Okay then.

Jamie looked at the empty door and then turned and walked over to one of the windows that looked out and down, over some of the other houses, and let him see the beach and the water. He watched it, taking steadying breaths. He realized that if some of the people in those housed looked up, they might see him. He just gave a short laugh and leaned against the window frame, looking out. "Hope they enjoy the view."

 

[grdybiwife]

"That wasn't very nice Erin," Alvin said once Jamie left, making Erin giggle a little. "I can't believe you finally told him..."

"I didn't have a choice," she said slipping off the couch to fill her wine glass again. "But I'm glad I did. I think it's going to make us stronger...no more secrets..."

"Yeah and sharing black cock," Alvin added with a chuckle as he slowly stroked his cock, keeping it from going limp while they waited for Jamie. "I betting you didn't tell him why you're so comfortable, did you? Why you picked me?"

"No Alvin I didn't tell my new boyfriend that my ex-boyfriend is bisexual. He probably would have never told me if I had, besides that's not my business to tell. And I picked you because even though you were a terrible boyfriend, you're a good stud," she said with a smirk as she came back to sit in his lap.

"Just terrible for you," Alvin said with a chuckle and put his arms around her waist. "Been thinking I might try guys again for a while, see how that goes."

"I'm sure there's no shortage of twinks willing to take care of you Chipmunk," Erin said with a giggle and drained her glass. She set it on the side table and lean back against Alvin's chest, all the while wondering what might be keeping Jamie. And it seemed Alvin was wondering the same.

"Maybe you should go check on him?"

"Come with me," Erin said with a grin as she took his hand and Alvin followed her up the stairs to find Jamie standing on the landing, looking out over the neighborhood and he beach beyond. She smiled a little when she saw the collar and moved to take his hand without letting go of Alvin's. "What's the matter baby?"

"Why don't you go get that pussy good and ready for us Red? Let me have a minute with my boy James," Alvin said before he could answer and Erin leaned up to kiss Jamie gentle before she headed off to the bedroom. Alone in the hallway, Alvin looked Jamie square in the eye and smiled. His big hand gripped the back of his neck, pulling the smaller man to him for a deep, passionate kiss. As his tongue forced it's way into Jamie's mouth, Alvin let his hand drift down to cup his ass in Erin's panties. "Don't be scared buddy," he said quietly as he pulled away and Erin let out a moan from the bedroom that made Alvin grin. "Remember what I said earlier. You're the star of this show but I gotta tell you man, I been rock hard for the better part of an hour so somebody's gonna get this nut before I leave this house. You can watch me give it to her or you can take it yourself. It's up to you," he said before letting him go and strutting off to join Erin in the bedroom.

She was already spread eagle on the bed. One hand busy between her legs, while the other cycled through a group of interracial porn videos on her laptop. She was looking for the bisexual variety to put Jamie a bit more at ease but Alvin's appearance in the doorway changed her focus. He sat on the edge of bed and pushed Erin's hand away to type an address in the search bar, bringing them to a site dedicated to bi porn. In a matter of moments he found a video and planted a kiss on Erin's forehead.

"I think this might be what you're looking for," he said of the video titled White Couple Invite BBC Friend to Play. "And no it's not me."

Erin put the video up on the big screen before hitting play and setting her laptop aside. Alvin climbed into bed beside her and stretched up, his legs spread wide and Erin leaned over to heft his cock. "Jamie baby, be a good boy and help me suck this big black dick. I don't think I can take it all by myself."

 

[Armphid]

Jamie was a little surprised by Erin's question but then realized he shouldn't have been. His girlfriend was very good at reading him and being aware of his mental state. God, didn't she look good; in all her naked glory and leading Alvin by the hand. But he also thought he was supposed to wait up here rather than go back to them. This was part of the problem; he didn't know what he should be doing and they were working like a well oiled machine.

Before he could answer, Alvin did. Jamie smiled at Erin's kiss and watched her walk away before his gaze met Alvin's. Time for a little more man to man talk? The last thing he was expecting was the kiss. It was hard and hungry and he found his lips parting willingly to let the dark skinned Adonis' tongue into his mouth. He could feel the hot hardness of Alvin's big tool poking him in the stomach and the feeling made him groan. Jamie shivered at the squeezing of his ass; that felt...good. He liked Alvin's strong hand touching him that way, feeling his ass as if sizing it up for his cock. Oh, my God. That thought and Alvin's saying that his nut would be given to one if them made his cock throb and pulse pre-cum into Erin's panties.

He followed the other man back to the bedroom after a few startled moments. Alvin was willing to fuck him. That was a revelation in itself; he had known that the strong, athletic man was bisexual. The thought though, of that big black cock sinking into him, taking him, cumming in him...holy fuck, that was hot!

Now did he want Alvin to fuck Erin or try and take it himself?

The porn started playing on the television as he entered. Jamie watched Alvin getting comfortable on the bed. Damn if he and Erin didn't look hot together. Then she hefted that big cock and invited him to help her. His mouth was watering even as she said it.

Jamie walked over to the bed, his own hard dick half sticking out of his borrowed boyshorts. "I think you're selling yourself short, baby. There's no cock you couldn't handle." He slid into the bed to bring himself right in front of Alvin, his face staring up at the towering piece of fuckmeat his girlfriend was holding. "But I want this big black monster too."

His cheeks were hot and he was embarrassed that he was blushing. Regardless, he nuzzled the thick shaft, breathing in his smell. "God, Alvin, you're huge. And your dick is di strong, so beautiful..." Jamie kissed the underside of it about halfway down and then licked up to the crown. "Mmm! This taste too..."

He swirled his tongue over the head of the dark man's pride and then took it into his mouth. The white man sucked on it like a lollipop for a ten count and then pulled off and feathered licks down to the very base. "You said that you were going to nut one of us tonight." Jamie then pressed himself down on the mattress and brought his face low to lick Alvin's heavy sack, "But I bet these big balls have enough to give us each one." He moaned before sucking one of the taller man's balls into his mouth, lightly tonguing it.

 

[grdybiwife]

Erin had no intention of giving Alvin a blowjob and she grinned as Jamie took the bait. It might have been a little devious but she knew her man needed a little push. That was the deal they made, she would be his guide, holding hand through this exploration of his sexuality and she would continue to do so as long as they were together.

As Jamie mused about Alvin's cock, Erin eased herself back to watch. She heard them talking in the hallway, and her ex was right, this was Jamie's show and Erin planned to enjoy it.

"You said that you were going to nut one of us tonight." Jamie then pressed himself down on the mattress and brought his face low to lick Alvin's heavy sack, "But I bet these big balls have enough to give us each one." He moaned before sucking one of the taller man's balls into his mouth, lightly tonguing it.

Alvin groaned at that and reached to grip the back of Jamie's head. "Shit man, you keep tonguing my balls like you might get a few more," he said, spreading his legs to give Jamie better access. "You look right at home down there buddy..."

"I know right," Erin said with a giggle as she slowly stroked her pussy. "You should have seen him at the glory hole...oh my God it was sooo hot," she moaned, her eyes on Jamie as he worked Alvin's heavy sack. "Once he got that first load it was like a switch went off..."

"Unleashed the inner slut huh," Alvin said with a chuckle as he to watched Jamie. "How many did he take?"

"Fuck I don't know...we were there for two hours. The whole place reeked of cum and he looked like a glazed donut by the time he was done."

Alvin got a good laugh out of that and reached to grab his cock to slap across Jamie face a few times before yanking him off his balls by his hair, only to shove his cock in his mouth. "Alright, enough of the foreplay pretty boy. Let me see how that mouth work."

Erin looked on giddily, her fingers working overtime against her clit until Alvin hooked an arm around her waist to pull her up to sit on his face. The new position put her face to face with Jamie with his thick manhood in between. "Fuck baby," he moaned her eyes locked with her boyfriend's as her ex got to work tonguing her backdoor. She reached out to touch him, her hand running down the back of his neck as she rode back against Alvin's dexterous tongue. "You look so hot with that fat cock in your mouth...you gonna make him cum baby....mmmm make him cum with that pretty mouth...I want to taste his dick on your tongue," she said before letting out a squeal as Alvin shoved a finger in her ass. "He's playing with my ass now baby...I bet he wants to put this big black cock in my ass and I can't wait to take it all...mmm while I sit on your face so his balls slap you in the forehead every time he bottoms out. How's that sound baby? I bet you'd love that, wouldn't you? Tonguing my pussy while Alvin pounds my ass...holy fuck he's using his thumbs now baby...stretching my tight little backdoor so he can slip his tongue in...getting me good and sloppy so he can throw his fat cock into me...fuck Jamie I want it soooo bad... so blow him good baby...show him how much of a cockslut you are...get him good and hard so he gives us the slutfucking we need..."

Erin went full Ginger Cassidy with her dirty talk in the hopes of releasing the last bit of tension in Jamie's shoulders. None of this would work if he didn't enjoy himself, no matter how good Alvin made her feel as he worked both her holes. Even if this was the first and last time with Alvin, Erin didn't want this journey to end.

 

[Armphid]

Getting into his own head too much was one of Jamie's biggest flaws. Especially in situations where he didn't know what to do or what was expected of him. He'd sink into overthinking and worry and fret away, just turning his thoughts over and over and analyzing every little thing. He had been doing it tonight; when Erin's request to leave her with Alvin had triggered his inclination to worry. But now Erin was doing what she did best, recognizing his flaw in action and knowing how to bring him out of it.

In that, she knew him better than he knew himself. Her offering Alvin's cock to him cut right through the doubts and the anxiety. All that fell away as he felt the desire, the need to service this cock, to please it and please her by doing so, to do what they both wanted.

He groaned and flushed with both pride and embarrassment as Alvin and Erin talked about what he'd done earlier that day. My God, it was still the same damn day! But he loved it; loved hearing the joy and delight in Erin's voice and the appreciation in Alvin's. His cock was so hard it felt like it might split his skin and he would feel pre-cum drooling onto the bedsheets.

He let out a few gasps as he was smacked and slapped in the face by Alvin's big black cock. Fuck, that felt...that felt so dirty and so good! He made a choking gulp in his throat as the dark skinned god of a man shoved his pride into the white man's mouth and then moaned around it. His lips sealed as tightly as he could; stretched around the thick girth of Alvin's beast. The taste and the smell of the man filled his nose and mouth; strong and masculine, dark and rich. He groaned around the hard fuckmeat and started to suck with eager enthusiasm. His cheeks concaved and his tongue fluttered and pressed against the underside of the big black dick taking his mouth.

His eyes met Erin's as she was manhandled into position and the other man began to prepare her ass. His hunger and desire burned in them and his appreciation shone. Her dirty talk was fucking amazing. He loved dirty talk; it was one of the favorite things about Ginger's shows and videos. They'd used it before his discovery but there were limits to it; unspecified boundaries. Now all of that was gone and the dirtiest, nastiest, sexiest things poured out of her mouth and he loved it!

Jamie was bobbing his head up and down on Alvin's onyx fuckstick now; well over half the length buried in his throat when he was down. The primal, glorious shaft glistened with his saliva as he drove himself up and down on it again and again and again. He tried to take a little more each time; not knowing if he could actually take it all but wanting to try.

He slid a hand under the hefty weight of Alvin's sack and began to caress and roll them, urging them silently to build up and ready to release their sticky, salty seed into him. Up and down, up and down, up and down, he hummed and moaned around the manmeat muffling his every sound. His other hand reached up caress Erin's cheek and then slide down her body, seeking her pussy. He rubbed her wet folds with his fingers before sinking two of them into her already sopping wet cunt.

He heard Alvin growl into Erin's ass and then an intake of breath, "Fuck! Love a cock sucking white boy! Always...do a...good...job! Fuck, take that nut, boy!"

Jamie groaned and pushed his mouth as far down on the well muscled stud's cock as he could. He felt the first squirt of cum blossom in his throat and he groaned, pulling back to hold the head in his mouth so it could spurt blast after blast of joy for him to fully taste. His throat worked, gulping it down greedily, hot and thick and greasy and fucking perfect! He pulled off and the last blast streaked across his face before he pushed up and captured Erin's lips in a hard, fierce kiss.

 

[grdybiwife]

Between Alvin's fingers in her ass and Jamie's tongue in her mouth, Erin was in pleasure overload. Her body trembled as she sucked at Jamie's tongue, tasting Alvin's cock on his breath. The whole scene was going better than she expected. Jamie had a nasty habit of talking himself out of things but he didn't allow himself to do it this time, taking control of his desires for the first time.

"I'm so proud of you," she said between kisses as she sat up on her hands and knees, allowing Alvin to slid up to recline against the head of the bed. "You have no idea how hot you look with that big cock in your mouth. I came just watching you baby."

"Squirted right in my face man...damn near drowned me," Alvin said with a chuckle as he groped and fondled her ass in his face. He gave her cheeks a quick tap, and Erin moved off of the bed, leaving Alvin relatively alone with his new plaything. "Jamie, my man, I gotta tell you, I didn't think you had it in you," he said and reached to give the smaller man's cheek a pat. "That was a damn good blow job but I hope that's not all I get tonight."

"Better not be," Erin said with a grin as she waved the leash in Jamie's face before hooking it onto his collar. "Don't worry dirty boy, the lead stays with me. Always," she said as she lean down to kiss his cheek and run her hand down his ass. She'd secretly put on the finger stimulator from the starter kit and slipped it between his cheeks. "What happens next is up to you," she said, tickling his rim with the ribbed toy as she wound the leash around her fist. "We can get you ready for that monster or you can lay down with you head on the edge of the bed like a good little bitch while Alvin pounds away at my tight little pussy..."

"Why can't we do both," Alvin said with a grin as he grabbed the lube from the dresser. "Kill two birds with one stone," he said as he moved to stand behind Jamie and yanked the panties down around his ankles. "I'm sure she's put that sweet pussy in your face before...think of it as turning it up another notch. I mean, you've already come this far man, why stop now?"

 

[Armphid]

Jamie again felt that entwined rush of shame and pride at their praise. God, the thought of what he'd done and how much Erin had loved watching it made his body flush with renewed desire. Would it feel like that to watch her suck cock? To see her get fucked?

He would find out, and soon.

Jamie blushed at Alvin's touch to his cheek and shook his head, but Erin interrupted before he could answer. His eyes widened as she waggled the lead in his face and then clipped it on. The thirty something engineer leaned back on his haunches to look up at her, "As long as it's you," he told her. His eyes were warm with love and lust together. "You look so sexy holding that leash, baby. And I feel so...dirty having it on." But that dirty feeling also felt good.

"Oh, God, that's a hard choice," he groaned as Erin teased his ass and presented the options. Fuck, that thing felt nice on his asshole! He really was a huge slut, wasn't he? He gasped when Alvin jerked his panties down. Wait, had he just thought of them as "his" panties?

He found he was sticking his ass back and up into the air. "I'm with Alvin. Let's do both, baby. Fuck, you'll look so hot with that monster dark dick in your sweet little box!" Jamie looked back at Alvin a little nervously. "I don't know if I can take it, but...but I want to. I want you to me with that beast and make me another white slut who can't say no to black cock."

 

[grdybiwife]

"I don't think the color matters that much," Alvin said with a chuckle as he squirted a good amount of lube on his fingers. He picked the flavored one, knowing that he would want to get a few good licks in before they got going. "You're more a slut than your girlfriend and I find that oddly appealing..."

"It's not that odd,"Erin said with a giggle as she pushed the her sheathed finger against Jamie's tight rim. Alvin let out a groan as he spread those firm milky cheeks and Erin smirked a little as she watched his eyes light up. "You always liked slutty boys better...such a sexist."

"I wouldn't call it that," Alvin said with snort as he reached between Jamie's legs to grip his cock, shifting his eyes at Erin who gave him a subtle nod. "I just think men are better at doing the things I like that's all and it's about stature not gender. Bigger mouths means deeper throats, smaller asses means a deeper fuck that's all," he said as he slowly worked Jamie's cock in his grip

"I didn't hear any complaints when we were together," Erin said as she climbed onto the bed, pulling the lead a little so that Jamie would climb up with her. "Lay down dirtyboy," she said to him, patting the bed beneath her.

Alvin moved to the opposite side of the bed, his half hard cock in his fist as he watched the two maneuver into position. "That's because you were willing to do other things to pick up the slack," he teased Erin with a grin and she rolled her eyes.

"What like peg you," she said with a smirk and Alvin burst out laughing.

"Wait til she gets you with that strap on man," he said to Jamie as he ran his big hands up and down Jamie's corded thighs. "Made me a bitch on more than one occasion..."

"That's not for company baby," she said with a grin and Alvin smiled at that.

So many times he'd been with couples who's idea of a good time was to degrade each other. Sure Jamie had was collared and leashed, had been wearing panties all day but it was clear Erin didn't love him any less, didn't treat him like any less of man because he wanted to have a taste of man meat. Her pleasure wasn't derived from his pain or chastity, they were in this together and Alvin was glad he could be a part of it. "Jamie, my man, unfortunately your head game was a little too effective. It's taking a little longer than usual for little Al to get back to business..."

"Jeez Al just eat his ass," Erin said with a giggle as she reach up to grab the back of his broad neck, but he didn't budge.

"It's not up to me Red..."

"I'm sure he won't mind," Erin said and Alvin raised an eyebrow to which she rolled her eyes. "He's really good baby," she said to Jamie with a grin. "By the time he's done you'll be ready for any of those toys..."

"We'll definitely take these for a spin," Alvin said as he laid the string of anal bead down on the bed. "How's that sound to you prettyboy?"

 

[Armphid]

Jamie blushed again but laughed at Alvin's comment, "You're probably right...okay, yes, you're right but it sounds like better dirty talk to say it that way." He groaned softly while Erin teased his pucker with her sheathed finger. The banter between the three of them felt...warm, good. As hot as the idea of just being used was, he knew this was also something he wanted and needed. Loving control from Erin, respect and warmth from Alvin, and he himself returning that affection and respect back to them. There were people who went their whole lives without that kind of sexual acceptance from their partner, let alone someone else. If he were religious, he'd think he was blessed. As it was, he was just lucky, incredibly lucky.

He shuddered and moaned when Alvin's slick fingers wrapped around his dick and started to stroke him. Shit, he knew what he was doing! Jamie bit his lower lip, his hips moving just a little to slide himself through those talented fingers. God, that was good! But he didn't want to cum, nit yet. He wanted it to be big, to blow his mind along with his load. Then came the gentle tug on his leash and her entreaty, "Yes, baby. Love you on top." He sighed a bit ss his dick slipped from Alvin's hand but he crawled onto the bed.

They shifted and moved until Erin seemed content, his glorious girlfriend and the black man continuing to banter. Jamie licked his lips as he stared up at her pussy, now hovering a few inches above his head. "I'm actually looking forward to her making me her bitch like that. Though, collared and leashed, I think I might be there already," he chuckled. And it felt right.

In answer to their talking about Alvin preparing him and giving himself recovery time, Jamie spread his legs wide. "Go ahead, please. Do what you want, what will get me loose and you hard, Al, please. I can't wait to feel you licking me, fingering me, using those toys on my tight virgin ass."

Then he pushed his head up to kiss Erin's pussy, slipping his tongue inside. "Love your taste, baby," he purred. Jamie started to lick and lap at her cunt then, feasting on her sweet, tangy sex. His hands squeezed and massaged her ass while he did so, his thumb reaching into her crack to rub at her rosebud, tentatively testing to see how much the other man had loosened her.

 

[grdybiwife]

Erin couldn't believe how well the night was going. Part of her wished they recorded it all, like a kinky home movie for her and Jamie to watch when they were old and gray. She half expected for him to find some reason to shut the whole thing down once he realized that the gravity of the situation, that he was sharing his girl with her ex. That he was about to get barebacked by his girlfriend's hot chocolate horse-cocked ex. A lesser man might have cracked under that kind of pressure but she was proud of Jamie, her sweet little nerd, for owning his kink.

She found herself smiling as Alvin positioned himself between Jamie's outstretched legs, pushing them back with his hands behind his knees. Erin tried to take a mental picture of the moment, a snapshot for her spank bank, but her eyes crossed when Jamie took his first taste of her. "Mmmm baby...I love it when you put your mouth on me," she moaned as she rocked her hips against his slithering tongue and Alvin let out a chuckle as he too took his first licks of Jamie's virgin ass.

Alvin didn't waste time being shy, he took to Jamie's hole like a starving man to a T-bone steak. Bisexual he may have been, Alvin very rarely sucked cock but he loved giving rimjobs. Loved it, whether he was playing top or bottom. Man or woman, pushing his tongue into a tight little backdoor was the highlight of his sexual experience. Erin used to say he ate her pussy but he made love to her ass with his tongue and he was excited to give Jamie a similar experience. Alvin dumped out his bag of tricks to loosen the smaller man up so he could really go after it. With just the tip of his tongue, he traced the circumference of his puckered rim until that tight brown eye began to wink at him, all the while running his hands up and down those muscled thighs. He barely looked at Erin, even when her face moved into his periphery as she got to work on Jamie's rock hard cock. Alvin wasn't so much interested in that, especially when Jamie's canal opened just enough for him to slip his tongue inside.

They caught eyes then, the exes, and a grin spread across Erin's face that Alvin couldn't ignore. She had a gorgeous smile and he slipped his tongue out of Jamie's ass to shove it into his girl's mouth. The kiss was brief but carnal and Erin was breathless when he pulled away but she held his gaze and together they refocused on Jamie and his pleasure. They worked in tandem, finding a rhythm that suited both their tasks to better enhance the newbie's experience.

"Don't cum until I say so, okay slut boy," Erin moaned as she ran her tongue along the seam between his balls while Alvin took long slow licks down the length of his crack. "I want you to hold it until he gets inside you baby...so you know what it feels like...can you do that for me baby," she said as she circled his angry red tip with her tongue as Alvin slowly inserted his first finger.

"You asking an awful lot of him Red," Alvin said, her smirking face glistening with lube and spit as he slowly finger fucked his ex-girlfriend's new boyfriend.

"He's a good boy," was her easy reply as she squirted a little more lube on Alvin's invading finger, giving him a subtle nod to add another. Alvin shook his head to which Erin furrowed her brow, allowed her lips to form a pout before he finally relented and pushed in a second finger. "Mmmm that's half as thick as his cock slutboy...I know you want me...tell him you need more...I want to hear you beg for it..."

 

[Armphid]

Jamie's breath stuttered out in a staggered moan that was muffled by Erin's pink cunt when Alvin started to feast on his butthole. The fingers of his left hand squeezed her ass cheek hard, the fingers of the right that were teasing and testing her rosebud quivered and twitched. His toes curled and his tried to spread wider and open himself for taste and use. That was unreal! So much feeling that was so good! He hadn't known his ass could feel like that.

His tongue's devoted efforts on his sexual dynamo of a girlfriend became more and more broken ss he went on. The twin assaults of her ex-boyfriend's rimjob and her talented mouth on his cock were irresistibly powerful; sending spikes and floods of pleasure through him that would make Kim moan or gasp, breaking the stride of his oral worship.

"I, hnn, want to be a good boy," he managed to get out after Erin and Alvin discussed her request if him. "I'll hold off, fuck!" His head went back as another finger pushed into his ass. God, there was strain and ache but not quite pain and with it was a slow pleasure and a deep seated satisfaction at being filled. "But you, ohh, should take it easy with that clever mouth of yours or unnhh, I'll be cumming down your throat."

At Erin's request that he beg, Jamie moaned, "Yesss, fuck, please. More, Alvin, please. I want it, I want to stretch me and open me wide. I need your cock in me, to fuck me, turn me all the way into the slut I want to be. So please, whatever you need to do to open me up and then fuck me in God damned half if you want to!"

 

[grdybiwife]

A wide grin spread across Alvin's face at that and Erin let out a delighted squeal as she moved from her perch on Jamie's face. "Houston we have lift off," Alvin said with a chuckle as he made his way to his feet. He kept his fingers working in Jamie's slackening canal. His other hand gripped his own throbbing shaft, his eyes on Erin as she crawled across the bed to take him into her mouth. "See pretty boy," he groaned as watched his cock slowly disappear behind her heart shaped lips with her eyes locked with his. "That's how you take a dick...see how she keeps her eyes up," he said gripping the back of her head to hold her steady for a few hard thrusts into the back of her throat. "That's how you let a man know you want to please him...you gotta beg with your eyes," he added with a cocky grin as he shift his eye to the lean white boy and pushed in a third finger. He gave him no warning and let out a deep growl as he pounded them both.

But it didn't last long, eventually Erin got her fill of him and wiggled away to dig into her nightstand. She came away with her favorite g-spot vibe and moved to lay beside Jamie. She spread her legs wide and Alvin did the honors of squirting her down with a good amount of lube before she got to work. "Is this as good as you imagined baby? All those late nights sneaking around, pretending to be a boring vanilla nerd when deep down you're a bonafide slut just itching to get fucked. Imagine how long we could have been having nights like this baby...how many cock you could have had in that pretty little mouth of yours? Poor Alvin wouldn't have to work so hard to get inside you had told me you're a dirty little cocksucking slut...but I forgive you Jamie baby...I want us to have fun from now on. Me, you, and whoever else we decide to share with...I'm still yours baby and your still mine...not matter what..."

"That's real sweet and all but I'm trying to get in this ass," Alvin said with a chuckled as he pulled his fingers free, only to deposit them into his mouth. He sucked them clean one by one before laying a hard slap against Jamie's primed hole. "I'm not going to lie to Jamie my man, this is going to hurt like a motherfucker but I promise I'll take my time. You want me to pull out I will but it's gonna cost you another blow job and I won't be nearly as nice as I was with that first one..."

"That's his polite was of saying he's gonna skull fuck you," Erin supplied with a grin and planted a soft kiss on Jamie's cheek as she slowly pushed the toy into her opening.

"What she said," Alvin confirmed with a raised eyebrow as he rubbed his cock against Jamie's hole, teasing it with just the tip. "We got a deal, prettyboy?"

 

[Armphid]

His cock throbbed as he watched Erin pull that big, thick, meaty black cock past her pink lips. Fuck, she looked so hot! He felt a surge of envy for him but to his surprise, he felt much more of one for her. She looked so sexy and so right with her lips sealed around that pole, her eyes looking up at Alvin with imploring eagerness. His words seemed to ring in Jamie's ears and he found he was nodding his head, "Yes, I see-eeuggh!"

His eyes fluttered and his mouth worked, a few primitive grunts coming from him when the third finger shoved into his virgin passage. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he was finger fucked in preparation for the real deal. It burned at first but the grew less as he was opened. It was all right, he wanted this. It was what had to happen so he could get what he really wanted; fucked by a big black cock.

Erin was beside him, pleasing herself with a dildo he'd never seen before. He watched her with love and lust in his eyes, underlined with a building desperate bliss from the treatment her ex was giving his pucker. "Should have told you sooner, you're right. But we'll make up for lost time. And, hnn, I'm glad that...that it worked out for Alvin to pop my cherry with that huge dick of his."

He winced at the slap to his hole; his eyes stinging as they watered from it. He took a few deep, purposeful breaths after the taller man spoke and them looked up at him. "Deal. If I ask you to pull out, you can skullfuck the hell out of me." He swallowed nervously but grinned, "If you get hard again before you leave, you can skull fuck me then too. Or maybe another time."

"Damn, we created a monster!" Alvin grinned, "I like the new you, and my dick's going to love this tight white ass. Deal's made, pretty boy." He slapped Jamie's hole with the spit lubed head of his cock, "Time to take it like a real slut."

Jamie just nodded, not trusting himself to speak or knowing what to say. He tried to relax, focusing his mind on how hot this all was, how much he wanted this fantasy to come true, how sexy Erin was, watching him with bright eyes. He felt the hot, spongy head press against his asshole, "Uhh, fuck, feels so big," he groaned.

"Just wait until it's in," the muscular man said. Then he pushed hard; Jamie's ring resisted for a second of agony and then surrendered to the dark invader. The lean white man gasped as the head rammed into him, followed by another inch of strong manmeat. "Fuck, yeah! Mm! All that work and still so tight!"

Jamie felt like his hole must have split open; it burned and stung but he still felt a perverse pride even with how much it hurt. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, his chest heaved almost like he was hyperventilating. "Guh-God! Hugh, so fucking big! F-feels like a d-damn broom handle being shoved in me!" He opened his eyes, blinking to try and clear the tears. "I-I can, want to, take it. More. Please!"

"That's a good boy," Alvin's hands were on his thighs, rubbing them. "Keep breathing, it'll get better soon." He wanted the surprising slut boy to enjoy it, so he had to slow at first. Damn, did he want to pound his brains out though!

The engineer shuddered as he felt the living spear in him pull back a bit and then sink in again, pushing a little deeper. "Fuck..." Sweat was on his forehead as his beautiful girlfriend's ex-boyfriend pumped him slowly but surely full of black pride. Over and over and over he slid out an inch or more only to push back in and feed another half inch of hard pipe inside his violated ass. "Yesss, muh-more, give me that big dick," Jamie groaned. His ass hurt still but it got more and more muted. At the same time, that satisfied fullness grew and with it began a glimmer of dark, dirty pleasure. His groans had less agony and more ecstasy in them as it went, inch after inch of irresistible black dick claiming his body, touching him in ways he'd never felt before. His hands gripped the bed sheets and he turned his head to look at Erin. "Hurts but...I feel.so full and-and it's starting to be good."

"Half way there," Alvin rumbled. "Taking it so sweet, you're going to be popular, pretty boy."

Only half? Fuck! "I-I was wrong, not a broom handle, fucking telephone pole!" He laughed and then groaned, "Don't stop, please, want it all."

The dark skinned Adonis chuckled and increased his pace. Relentlessly his manhood drilled deeper and deeper into the once virgin ass of the white nerd, his ring stretched and clinging to the thick shaft. Sweat was on his chest and brow as well as his hips plunged endlessly forward and back. Jamie's whimpers became more and more joyous and less suffering. His face was flushed but with sensual, submissive delight as he felt himself masterfully taken for the first time. His panting breaths became awed gasps and eyes started to glaze with mind numbing bliss.

Alvin was thrusting in and out with ease now, his heavy balls slapping loudly on Jamie's ass with each driving plunge. "Took it all, my man! Can't believe it! A ass virgin white boy taking my whole dick and loving it!" His teeth gleamed as he beamed at Erin, "Your man was made for this, Red. A natural slut top to fuvking bottom!"

Jamie rocked with each entry, his legs still spread wide to give Alvin full access. His hands reached up to pinch his own nipples before he took hold of his own bouncing, bobbing, hard dick. "Feels so good, so right! Dirty, nasty, getting butt fucked and-and I love it!"

"Ha! Tell us how much you love it, you white boy slut!". Alvin was going faster now. Jamie would be sore tomorrow but it would be worth it. He was going to give him the fuck of his life! He grabbed Jamie's legs and pulled them up onto his shoulders, angling in deeper, leaning down to brace his arms on the bed and starting to pound him like there was no tomorrow.

"I love cock fucking my ass," Jamie crowed. Could the neighbors hear? Probably not but he didn't care if they did! "Especially big black cock! This master cock fucking wrecking me, gaping me open, making a virgin bitch into a cock thirsty whore! Want it forever now, want go suck cock, be fucked, just as much as I want to eat and fuck pussy! Maybe more! I want it every day, want to be bent over and taken by strong studs! Especially black bulls like you, my boss, want that so much!"

"Want that black meat, boy, you want that cream too?" Alvin's voice had a ragged edge to it. He was going to blow any minute!

"YES!" Jamie nodded eagerly, "Yes, please! Finish me! Make me complete by breeding me! Cum on me, turn me into a slut all the way! Please, Al, stud, cum in me, seed me, please!"

"Shit!" Alvin speared into him as hard as he could and groaned, shuddering as his balls churned and tightened, pumping jizz down his dick to spurt out in coarse jets to paint Jamie's insides white. Jamie grunted as he felt the wet heat blossom in him and his own cock throbbed and burst raining streams of cum down on him as his ass was pumped full. He came big and hard and a lot, his mind burned away in the pleasure of the moment until he peaked and went limp as if he were a stringless puppet. Alvin groaned again as he pulled out of Jamie and managed to turn over onto his back az he flipped onto the bed, breathing heavy.

 

[grdybiwife]

Erin was mesmerized as she watched her ex raw fuck her current boyfriend. Up until the moment of penetration she had her own little reservations about sharing. She thought she would have to play cheerleader the whole way, but once they got going, Erin realized she'd worried for nothing. Alvin was a real sweetheart when he needed to be and that's exactly what Jamie needed, someone to love on him without making love to him. It was the balance he needed to really let go and enjoy this new experience.

And enjoy it he did, so much so that he didn't even notice Erin slip away to lay at the head of the bed. Her legs spread as she watched them dirty talk and fuck like she wasn't there, and she didn't mind. There was no greater porn than the live action kind and Erin was in heaven as she teased her juicy pink cunt with her special toy. She alternated between flat out fucking herself and pressing vibrating nub against her g-spot, bringing herself to the brink over and over again. Her thick red hair was slick with sweat, plastered across her chest and forehead as she writhed and moaned beside the boys, all the while wishing she'd gotten it all on tape.

Having Jamie on the site with her would be a dream but Erin wanted them to have a private collection as well. Next time, she thought, just as Jamie began to babble about all the cocks he wanted to take and her mouth fell open at the mention of his boss. Carl, the super hot 50ish Black man that Erin had fantasized about on more than one occasion with his deep voice and easy smile. His hands were so big, his shoulders so broad, Erin was certain he had a monster cock by the ways his pants lay snug against his crotch. She knew he wasn't married so there was a chance he might be interested in bedding a little white girl half his age. Whether he'd let his young employee blow him too remained to be seen but maybe good old Carl would at least let Jamie watch.

Just thinking about it was the push Erin needed to tumble over the edge and it was explosive, but not nearly as much as Jamie's climax. As she splashed the bedsheets, Jamie began firing off shot after shot of his own hot load.

"Fuck Alvin I think you made him paint the ceiling," she said with a giggle as her ex collapsed on the bed. Erin made her way to her hands and knees to look down at both guys. Alvin got the first kiss but it was quick a friendly pressing of her lips against his. Jamie got something all together different. Erin ravished his mouth with hers, forcing her tongue into his mouth possessively as she smeared his load along his taut abs. "I didn't say you could cum," she said as she pulled back, just enough to look him in the eye. "But I'll let you slide this time..."

"I wouldn't believe her man...she'll get you when you least expect it," Alvin groan as he pushed himself up. He stretched his back a moment, looking over the two and smiled. "You did good white boy. I thought for sure you were gonna chicken out," he said and gave Jamie's thigh a rub as he made his way to the bathroom.

Erin waited until she heard the shower before she moved to snuggle up against her sweet nerdy slut of a boyfriend. Unperturbed by the sticky residue of his load, she climbed up onto his lap and press her head to his chest. "I thought you would too baby but I'm glad you didn't...and I'm glad you let me share this experience with you," she said, her voice barely a whisper as she reached to lace her fingers with his. "You are amazing James Wilcox and I love you so much, but when he's gone we're definitely going to have a talk about your boss."

 

[Armphid]

Jamie's brain managed to reassemble itself enough for him to respond to the blistering kiss his sex goddess of a girlfriend gave him. He responded sluggishly at first as his nervous system rebooted but then returned her fervor with his own. Amazement and whorish pride were in his lips as they kissed and he welcomed her tongue.

He could only grin at Erin and Alvin's banter at first, still too awash with sensation and the shift in reality he had experienced to do much more. When Alvin started cleaning off in the bathroom, he gave a chuckle and then a clearer laugh as Erin climbed into him and cuddled up. He held her against him to savor the feel of her in his arms and the dirty sensation of his cum smearing on both of them. "Thank you for sharing this with me, for enabling me to have the experience. I never would have without you. You've changed my whole world again, love, and I...I feel so light, so happy. God, I love you."

They cuddled for a few minutes while Alvin cleaned off and then took their own turns in the shower. The trio regrouped in the living room; Jamie serving coffee and a few snacks. Alvin, fully dressed, rose after finishing his coffee. "It's been a good night. You two ever want to have me over again, I'm game. Especially if that ass needs tapped."

Jamie grinned even as he blushed, wearing his maroon bathrobe. "Definitely. Alvin, thank you for tonight. For being my first. Sore as my ass is, I really loved it."

The other man laughed, "Yeah, you'll be thinking of me whenever you sit down the next few days. But you'll get used to it soon. I know a slut when I fuck one; I might have been first but I won't be the last." He leaned down to hug and kiss Erin, groping her tits as he did so. "Liked seeing you too. I'm happy for you, you two really belong together now."

Jamie rose and saw him to the door. He gave a wave from the back if his bike before the engine thundered to life and he rolled into the street to accelerate away. The engineer watched him go before stepping back in and closing the door. "Hell of a day, in the best way ever." His eyes lit on Erin and he smiled, "What did I ever do to deserve you? I think at this point...you wanted to talk about Carl."

 

[grdybiwife]

Erin grinned at that, thinking he'd forgotten but she should have known better. Jamie wasn't one to let pertinent details slip his mind. As he came back to the living room, Erin stood to take his hand and led him upstairs. Their bedroom was a cummy disaster that she didn't feel like dealing with so she closed the door and moved towards the guest room. The bed was only a full, as opposed to the king they purchased just before she moved in, but that only meant they had no choice but to snuggle up close.

"Yeah about Carl," she said as she dropped her short satin robe and climbed into bed on all fours with all the sensuality of a cat in heat. Alvin was right, Jamie would pay and right now seemed like as good a time as any. "I always thought you were a little sweet on him...the way you talk about him...it's almost crush like," she said with a giggle as she spread her legs wide and tenderly began stroking her still wet pussy. "You've got good taste slutboy, I'll give you that. I bet he's got a nice fat Daddy cock begging to get sucked...and I bet he wouldn't think twice about giving me a load or two. So the question is, how are you going to let him know that you want to blow him...that you want to bend over for that hot Black Daddy cock..."

Erin trailed off into moans and gasped as she quickened her pace. While her right hand slapped and pinched her throbbing clit, two fingers of her left pounded away at her little pink cunt. And she never took her eyes off Jamie, even as she began to describe on of the many fantasies she'd had about his boss. "Since we're being all honest now...I feel like I should tell you. I think about him...like a lot. Especially during my solo shows. Remember that party you guys had a few months back...the client mixer or something. I wore that little red dress...you know the one right? Anyway, I went to grab a drink while you were being all sciency with your buddies and bumped into Carl at the bar. I didn't say anything to you then...we were all pretty hammered so I kinda brushed it off...he...fuck Jamie I'm gonna cum...he asked me if I could fit anything under that little red dress. I should have walked away...called him a perv...but the way he looked at me Jamie...I couldn't stop myself from saying no. He laughed a little gave me a quick once over and said, "That Jamie's a lucky man." The rest of the night...oh my goodness baby...I was so turned on...I wanted to fuck him...wanted him to bend me over his desk while you were out there partying...I want it so bad...so fucking bad...but you know what's getting me hot now?" She asked, her hips thrashing against her fingers as she pushed herself over the edge for a third time tonight, creating a puddle beneath her hips as her body trembled from thoughts of her boyfriend's boss. And telling said boyfriend all about them.

"The thought of you watching...cheering me on," she said breathlessly as her head lulled against the pillows. "What do you think baby? Do you want to watch me take your boss's cock...let him cum inside me so you can suck me clean after? If you don't want to share I get it but I think it might be fun. And I won't leave the set up to you this time," she added with a giggle. "Alvin was a test and you passed with flying colors, but tonight was mostly about you getting your feet wet. If you want to think about it, that's okay too. And I promise I won't do anything behind you're back. I just figured since we have a mutual crush you might want to explore that too."

 

[Armphid]

Jamie wasn't sure where Erin was going with this until she crawled onto the bed. A shiver went through him as she started to play with herself and tease him about Carl. God damn, was his girlfriend ever super fucking hot! He untied the belt of his bathrobe and let it part; his cock growing hard while he watched her. Even as his cheeks flushed from her teasing, he had to admit she was right. Thinking back about how he'd gushed about his boss to her, it was like a schoolgirl.

He didn't know how he could communicate his desires to Carl clearly but safely. The last thing he needed was to be fired for sexually harassing his boss. But he did need to do something. It was clear Erin's question was mostly rhetorical as she continued pleasuring herself, her words fading into inarticulate moans. When she regained her voice, it was his turn.to gave his jaw drop. Erin had been fantasizing about Carl? A lot? She went on about the encounter at the party and his mind reeled before beginning to supply images of what she was saying. Erin with the dress pushed up over her hips and tugged down enough for her tits to be free and bouncing, hands braced on Carl's desk as he failed her from behind. Erin's back arching as she came from riding the older man's dark meat while he sat in his chair.

He snapped fully back to the present as she came and creamed. Jamie was hard as a rock and oozing pre-cum. He crawled onto the bed between her legs and kissed her creamy pussy. His tongue slid into her tasting deeply of her cunt and her joy. He started to lick her, pausing to say, "I want that. To share with you. To cheer you on and watch you like you did for me tonight. To lick Carl's cum out of your well fucked pussy, to see it running out of you and to lick his cock clean."

Jamie smiled up at her. "I...I do want him to fuck me. I want to be his office slut; fucked over his desk. Under it during meetings sucking in his big black cock. But I want you to have him too, and I want to be there, if I can."

He moved up to kiss her, "I love you, you kinky, wild girl. So...how would we start?" Jamie kissed down her neck. "I've never done anything like this before. I kind of blurted out at work today that I'd help him relax any way I could but he probably thought I meant taking on some extra work. Maybe I should get a spade tie tack or lapel pin, that's a signal, right? Though he might not know it even if it is..."

Jamie nuzzled st her breasts, kissing one and then the other. "You know, what about making your fantasy come true? I bet you could seduce him at the next company event. You could seduce anyone."