Chapter 2 - Sexual Awakening
I woke up a few hours later, needing to pee quite badly. Henry had covered us in some covers and was lying on his back further away from me than when I had fallen asleep. Clearly he had gotten up while I was out. I got out of the bed and tiptoed into the hallway and towards the bathroom. I didn't know which room the bathroom was, but it was the first room I came upon, so I was lucky. I sat down to pee as I felt like I my ability to aim at this time of night was unreliable. It was a good thing I did, as I soon realized that I had to empty both bladder and bowels. All of Henry's cum had buried itself deep inside my ass and came out in a flood. I noticed an enema kit on the sink, and so after cleaning my ass, I filled the dispenser and cleaned myself out with warm water. I expected to be getting fucked again soon by Henry, so I wanted to be better prepared this time.
After that, I washed my hands and noticed a toothbrush in a box, next to another opened box with a toothbrush on top of it. I surmised that Eleanor had used the other toothbrush and so I opened the box that was meant for me and I brushed my teeth. Then, I looked myself over in the mirror. It was weird. I felt different, but I looked just the same. I had given my wife over to another man for the first time. Fucked another man's wife for the first time. Then, I had been fucked within an inch of my life by the man whose wife I had fucked and who had fucked my wife. All within the course of a single evening. Yet, I looked the same. I was no longer a heterosexual man. Not that I was gay, but I was at least bisexual. I wondered if the feeling of arousal that Henry brought out in me would follow for other men, or if he was the only man I would feel that way about. I thought back on all of the times I had seen men naked or hung out with my male friends and tried to imagine myself being sexually attracted to them. I grabbed my cock and tried to coax some life into it, imagining getting fucked by a bunch of guys in a locker room, or sucking random cocks in a gloryhole. There was definitely something arousing about it, and I got hard thinking about it. Clearly, a switch had been pulled in my brain, opening me up to the pleasures of male-to-male sex, and it was jammed in the on position. I was not going to deny this new truth to myself, and I hoped that Eleanor would let me explore it with her, because I didn't know what I was going to do if I couldn't do it anymore.
I turned off the light and exited the bathroom. I looked around the top floor and saw the door to the other room was closed. I moved over and listened at it and heard nothing coming out. I thought about going in, but decided not to disturb the girls. Instead, I headed back to the room with Henry in it and got back into bed, spooning against his body, with his cock nestled between my ass cheeks. I quickly fell back to sleep.
I awoke to the lights shining in through the blinds on my face. I groggily turned around to find that Henry was no longer in bed with me. I heard sounds coming from the next room that were clearly sexual. I also heard the shower running. I got up and had to pee, so I went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"Come on in," I heard Rose shout. I entered and went and sat on the toilet again to have my pee. Rose was in the glass shower across from me washing herself. "Hey, Peter! Good morning."
"Good morning, Rose." I replied.
"Did you have fun last night with Henry?"
I nodded. "Yes, more fun than I thought I would."
Rose laughed. "Yeah, Henry has that effect on people. Eleanor woke up this morning with a craving for some more Henry, so I woke him up and sent him to fuck her. I hope you don't mind."
"No, not at all. I'll probably go watch after I'm done here."
"Good idea, I'm sure they'd like that."
I finished up peeing, quickly washed my cock off and exited the bathroom. The other room's door was open slightly, so I walked over and took a peek inside. Eleanor was riding Henry, while leaned over and kissing him at that same time. I could see every inch of Henry's thick cock as it penetrated her pussy, stretching it out. I entered the room and climbed onto the bed behind my wife. I began massaging her ass as Henry fucked her. She looked up from kissing him and saw me. She smiled at me and turned back to resume her kissing. I moved my face down and began licking her asshole. I could smell the mixture of cum and pussy juice emanating from the fucking going on in Eleanor's pussy and it made me even more eager to stay where I was. I stuck my tongue in her ass and stretched it out, preparing it for my cock. When I thought she was ready, I sat up on the bed and positioned my hard dick at her asshole. I pressed in, popping the head of my cock past her rosebud and thrusting it completely into her.
"Holy shit," she responded, moving away from Henry's face. "I feel so full. Fuck my ass, honey."
I began thrusting into Eleanor, feeling her ass muscles tightening on my cock and feeling Henry's member through the thin flesh between us. I leaned forward, kissing her neck as I fucked her. Eleanor was moaning intensely, clearly overwhelmed by the sensations of two cocks inside of her. I increased the pace, feeling my balls boil as I reached closer to orgasm. Eleanor's ass muscles contracted tightly on my dick as she came hard.
"Uhhhhh, fuckkk," she moaned.
I kept up my pace, and felt Henry's cock swell inside of my wife's pussy, feeling every contraction as he filled her with his cum. His pulsations pushed me over the edge and I came in Eleanor's ass hard, dumping a full load into her. I fell to the side as my cock popped out of her ass and watched as she made out with Henry in post-orgasmic bliss.
For his part, Henry had not lost his erection. I watched as he began to pick up his pace, thrusting into my wife again. I moved so that I could watch as his cock pushed all of his cum out of her pussy, creating a foamy mix of their combined juices at their junction. Henry reached a crescendo and made Eleanor cum again, pistoning into her so fast that their genitals were a blur. Eleanor went rigid with her orgasm and then collapsed on top of him. Henry stopped fucking her and placed her on her back on the bed, semi-conscious. Then he lay back against the headboard, erect penis in hand, covered in my wife's and his own ejaculate. He smiled at me.
"You two are a lot of fun, Peter. Didn't expect you to go straight for your wife's ass. Haven't been a part of a DP for a few years. When was your last time?"
"Never. I just couldn't resist. Her asshole was winking at me and I had to fuck it. Feeling your cock in her pussy with my cock in her ass was fantastic. I don't think I've come that fast in a while."
"Well, I liked it too. How about you clean me off with your mouth? Unless you want me to fuck you with all of this mess on my dick." The fact that he assumed I was going to let him fuck me again was a major turn on. I don't know what it was with this man, but I wanted to be submissive to him in a way I never had before to anyone else.
"As much as that would turn me on, I really want to taste your dick again." I moved forward and wrapped my lips around his cock, swirling my tongue around his head and getting as much of the juices off as I could. The mixed taste was delightful, with my wife's sweet cum and his bitter cum mixed together. I felt the bed move beside me and I looked over to see my wife watching me suck Henry's cock while she played with herself. I returned my attention to the task at hand and sucked Henry's cock in earnest. I managed to get most of his cock in my mouth, but gagged on it in the process. I spat on his dick as much as possible, trying to get it lubed up for what I knew would be coming next.