I have always had a very heavy sexual appetite. Even with a hot, sexy wife willing to do anything; I always seem to need more. Thus, the old adage that reality is stranger than fiction comes to mind. It is so accurate when applied to relationships and sex; it is wild what people will do, especially behind closed doors. The following is one more episode of my life, cluttered with sexual adventure. Amazingly, everything is true, except the names and some minor details that I just don't remember. The series of stories act as a sexual biography. On the surface, I have such a normal life...I go to work every day. But a couple years ago, I established an online presence; which in many ways is a more accurate portrayal of me and my sexual realities. It has been healthy and restorative to finally be myself in this public forum.
It all starts with a surprise visit from our former neighbors, Racheal and Justin. I explained to them that Tina was gone out of town, again. Always on the go, she had a meeting in Chicago. I then proceeded with a neighborhood update of who was still there...who got divorced...who had kids. You know the drill. They both seemed a little chatty, which was unusual for him...he was usually very quiet. I was thinking I should offer them a drink or something. Maybe later. Racheal was very cute...yes, she was hot. Yeah, I noticed her, especially when she was sunbathing in the backyard. She was maybe 5'-6" with long hair, thin and shapely, with big, full breasts. Her husband, Justin, was similar to me, lean, muscular and a little bit of a nerd. I always thought they made a good couple; I am happy they got together. We small-talked for a while, discussing their marriage which was already four years past and they were looking forward to their upcoming anniversary. They had decided on a cruise to celebrate.
Technically, Racheal was really our neighbor, but she & Justin had been dating for about a year and he moved in, maybe, six months before they moved away. I remember they wanted a house with a bigger yard for their dog. They went on to mention that they had always admired the work I did with the garden. Overlooking it from their kitchen, they loved it because they could watch the season's progress...so, I offered them a tour. As we entered the backyard, they continued to gush over the garden and how they always had their morning coffee, with a garden view. They missed it so much. Maybe, I would take them in the house after a little tour...that's good...I want to be welcoming. Tina is always so much the entertainer. She would have had a drink in their hands by now. Oh well. They were a nice couple and really good neighbors and I still thought Racheal was very hot. It's not like I thought anything would happen because they are happily married. I was a little nervous. Maybe it was just because I thought she was hot and I was thinking with my penis. I would never do that...no, not at all...never.
Ten minutes into the tour (I can talk for hours about plants), I was doing my botany thing and explaining some of the plants. Racheal got unusually close and became very focused on what I was saying. Dismissive, I decided she was just into it...cool...always love a receptive audience. Out of nowhere, she noted that she was enjoying the tour so much and she really admired my body.
Without hesitation, she blurted, "I miss you and sometimes fantasize what you would be like."
I thought...WTF! Say what?
I really thought she meant to phrase things differently. So, not knowing how to respond, I stumbled around and said "uhh thanks...I don't know what to say." But before I could finish, she had placed her hand on my crotch and began to rub with long, deliberate strokes.
She quickly unbuckled my belt as she declared "I have to taste that cock...I have to." I just stood there and let her do as she wanted...god damn...she was hot and moving fast. I was out of my pants and she had my hard cock in her hands, thoroughly admiring every detail. We both seemed to be breathless, but I was very confused.
Finally, as my head caught up with the moment, I looked over at Justin, only to see him with his pants at his knees and beginning to lightly stroke his cock. It was stiffening.
She went on to say, "He enjoys watching me satisfy other men."
Awkward as hell and never at a loss for words, I replied, "That's cool." Fuck...I can be such a damned dork!
At this point, Justin was stroking a hard 8-inches...I thought to myself how hot that cock was. I, sort of, sized him up and compared cocks...what a fucking male thing to do. I decided I might be slightly bigger...maybe an inch more and a little wider, but he had the most beautiful cockhead. It was swollen, deep purple and perfect. All this occurring within split seconds; my mind was just racing and Rachael had already engulfed the tip of my cock, aggressively working it in & out of her mouth. I quickly lost track of Justin as she pushed most of me into her mouth, only to be stopped short by her throat...she was gagging a little but doing an admirable job and working me over really good. I was enjoying this so much, my head was spinning with pleasure and she kept it up for a long time...long enough for me to really enjoy the unfolding scene. I alternated my focus between an incredible blowjob and Justin's stroking. I loved watching my cock passing between her lips. I pushed my cock just a little deeper by meeting her strokes and pulling her face closer to my groin.
I became very confused as she suddenly pulled off me and Justin was moving a chair closer. As they looked directly at each other, she declared that she had to have me and bent over the back of the chair and grasped the seat with both hands.
She spread her legs wide, exposing her pussy and demanded that I fuck her..."give it to me...please, give it to me...please. You have to fuck me! I need it and Justin wants to watch you!!"
