Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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Kevin peels the size thirteen work boot from his foot and drops it to the floor, his socks are mashed to the soles of his feet from the long hours at the site. He is finished framing the latest cookie cutter house in the new subdivision of Stony Ridge and almost ready to move on to the next house, the last in this development.
His shirt comes next as he pulls it over his five-foot, ten-inch frame filling the air with specs of sawdust. His well-defined pecs and broad shoulders sit atop a tapering torso which is showing ab muscles through the tight cream-colored skin of his stomach. A few wiry hairs around his nipples and in a line below his belly button. Working construction, he knew was good for his head, he was realizing how good it was for his body as well. He had never been in better shape since he dropped out of college five years ago.
The few hairs on his stomach and around his nipples are dark in color even though his hair is a blonde brown mop of curls. He has a rather young-looking face and a great smile. He has always been known as a joker, a jackass.
He is not been smiling a lot lately since his girl Lacey left. He found out a week ago that she was sleeping with a foreman in the same company he works for. It has made life and work difficult for Kevin, luckily, he is having a break from work in the near future after the last house is framed. Four weeks to do whatever the fuck he wants.
Kevin undoes the button fly of his jeans and lowers them to the floor revealing his green plaid boxers beneath. They are tented out slightly by the junk that hangs just under the thin cotton. He slides the work socks off and finally the boxers are dropped, revealing his cock and balls. His shaved balls hang loose from the heat his uncut cock hangs five inches long and to his right side, the foreskin completely covers the head.
He looks at himself in the mirror and notices the tan lines on his biceps and around his collar his forearms and face are tanned slightly darker than his light torso. He exhales a long sigh and steps into the shower to wash away the work.
II
"Oh, fuck ya," John gasps at the sensation of his cock in his wife's hot wet mouth. He falls back against the dining room wall.
"Mmmm, slurp," Amber let her husband's six-inch, thick, cut cock fall out of her mouth. Her hands on his hips she is working his jeans and underwear down, sliding them off his buttocks and down his thighs.
Amber had just lost at oral poker; loser has to perform oral on the other. They invented this game when they first got together at College and it has endured throughout their relationship and now even two years into their marriage, they still played this game regularly.
Amber reaches around and slides her fingers into John's crack and begins to caress up and down, finding his hole where she presses lightly with her finger. She has been trying for years to get a finger in to John's hole but he always stops her.
Amber has never told John but she has a fantasy where John gets fucked by another man while she watches. In her fantasy the man who fucks John will be a close friend of his, the only problem is John doesn't really have any close friends who live in the same city as the couple.
The thought of John being penetrated has made her pussy gush; her panties are absolutely soaked inside her jeans. She takes his tool into her mouth again and slides all the ways to the base. Sliding to the tip and picking up speed with short strokes.
John plays with her long blonde hair, gently placing his hands on her head and moaning with pleasure.
"Oh fuck!" John screams as his cock begins to shoot streams of hot cum into his wife's mouth.
Amber pulls away and the cum shoots onto her chin and chest, her perky small tits bouncing with nipples hard as stone.
Amber stands up and trails her tongue through John's trimmed dark brown bush and tongues his belly button. Her tongue continues up his belly and chest. She has always loved his body. Not tall just five nine, no six pack or anything but John is not fat, just 'normal' with slightly defined pecs. She kisses John full on the mouth holding his head against her face.
John can taste the cum he has just shot into Amber's mouth and for a split second this thought catches in his mind but Amber is too hot for him to stop, he kisses her back and slowly realizes her finger is a half inch inside his hole.
III
Kevin stares across the muddy hills of houses he has just helped to frame he can see the progress that has been made, the first two houses his crew built even have newly laid lawns of fresh sod, a shock of green against the brown landscape.
What the hell will he do with himself for four weeks? He now has a month-long vacation before he begins to work again. Without Lacey he doesn't know what to do with himself. Will he just watch movies and get fat? Kevin has not had a social life outside his relationship for the past several years. He thinks back to what he did before Lacey.
The last time he was really social, hanging out with people, doing shit, was in college with his best friend and roommate John. He immediately smiles and thinks of some of the funny shit that happened in that student house. The time John, drunk fell backwards into the garbage can and ended up with his legs and head sticking out the top like some kind of cartoon.
"I will call John and Amber and see what they are up to, maybe even visit them," Kevin thinks to himself. He lets the idea roll around in his head.
On the drive home Kevin thinks about John and Amber and how much he misses them. "I haven't seen them since their wedding," he realizes.
He remembers all the times they spent sitting around in the common room of the old student house, just joking around, shooting the shit, complaining, laughing. John and Amber got together as she had another room in the same house. Up to that point John and Kevin had played wing man for each other on many occasions.
His mind recalls the three of them used to joke about having a threesome together. Kevin was single and John and Amber were together and it was a common joke they made. The joking would get pretty raunchy and graphic he recalls. He remembers Amber gave as good as she got in the exchanges and would throw out descriptions of what Kevin and John would do to each other, sometimes in great detail. Kevin's cock stiffens in his jeans and pushed down his leg as he pulls into the driveway to his apartment.
IV
"What's Up?" came the text on John's phone.
"Who is this?"
"Kevin"
"Hey man! How's it going? How's Lacey?"
"Lacey's gone"
"No way. How long?"
"cpl weeks"
"Sorry dude"
"It's all good. Just started vac for 4 wks," Kevin
"Awesome! What you going to do?" It feels so good to be in touch with Kevin again. I miss him, thought John.
"Come there?"
"You want to come here an visit? That is awesome!"
"You guys have room?"
"Yep u stay here 4 sure," John typed smiling at the thought of getting to see his old friend.
"What's making you smile?" Amber asks curled up on the sofa.
"Kevin's coming for a visit!" John says excitedly.
"Really? That's awesome babe!" says Amber, "Should be fun! When is he coming?"
"In a couple days," John says putting his phone down on the table.
"Great! How long's he going to stay?" Amber asks.
"We didn't talk about that," John answered. His mind begins to race with all the stuff they can do, go to ballgame, hiking, bar hopping, maybe even camping or something if he stayed long enough.
Amber gives a little laugh at the fact they didn't talk about how long Kevin will stay.
V
Kevin has been driving for over two hours and is finally pulling off the interstate to find his friend's building. He has been thinking about John a lot during the trip. He is surprised that a lot of the images he is running in his head are of John's body. He can clearly see John's shirtless body standing in the kitchen of the old student house sweat trickling down his small lean body. He can see John's body in the shower of the athletics building shower after a game of squash, his hair covered legs and big bush above his meaty cock, the water running down his belly. John naked streaking up the street, drunk and running in the back door his cock flopping, making no attempt to cover up.
