This involves reluctant (at first) male on male sex; if that doesn't float your boat, you may want to skip this one. I wasn't sure at first what category to put this in - at first, non consensual/reluctant seemed like the right choice, but as the story evolved, there wasn't all that much reluctance, so group sex it is. My characters surprised me in some other respects, taking on a life of their own. Enjoy.
"Oh God, fuck me harder lover, fuck me deep." That was my fuck buddy Susie. We were in the guest bedroom of my home. Well, technically my wife's home. Susie was an amazing lover, the best fuck I had ever had. And very, very vocal. Fortunately my wife was on a business trip, so we had the place to ourselves.
Why was I fucking Susie when I was very happily married? Well ... my wife Jill is amazing, a great companion, smart, beautiful, and our sex life is ... fine. Sex with Susie, though, was on a whole different level. Though if I'm being honest with myself, and you readers, the main reason I was cheating on Jill was simply that men aren't naturally monogamous. After all, Susie wasn't the first woman I had cheated with, and some of the others were no better lovers than Jill. I just needed variety.
Susie is a sexy redhead. I wouldn't call her beautiful, but pretty enough, skinny, with A cup breasts. But she is a sex machine.
Jill ... well, you'll meet her soon. A real beauty - long brown hair, a pretty face with amazing blue eyes - her brown hair and blue eyes a rare combination, but it certainly worked for her. Wonderful smile. And, lest you think I'm leaving her body for last because it isn't as hot as her other features, that's very much not the case. Smoking hot body, firm C cup breasts, thin waist, perfect ass, long athletic legs. And in the bedroom ... fine. More than fine. But while she was so much prettier than Susie, she wasn't quite the animal in bed that Susie was.
Where was I? Oh, yeah. Fucking Susie from behind. We had been at it for a while, foreplay, oral, fucking in various positions. She had orgasmed three times; I hadn't cum yet. But I was getting there, pounding her from behind, deep and fast.
If I wasn't so involved with fucking my sexy lover, and if she wasn't so loud, I might have heard the front door open and close. Maybe even a "honey, I'm home;" I don't know, I assume so; as I said I didn't hear it, I was lost in Susie's amazing pussy.
"Oh fuck, oh, fuck I'm going to cum, I'm going to fill you," I said. And then - I mean, that was (I didn't know it yet) already bad enough, but the next words really sealed it: "fuck fuck fuck, cumming, filling you up, you're the best fuck I've ever had." And I released myself inside her, pumping load after load of my spunk deep inside her. She came at the same time, crying out,"oh God, cumming again, you fuck me so good lover."
I pulled out, and got ready to cuddle with Susie. But as I turned over, I looked at the bedroom door. There was Jill, standing in the doorway.
"Oh, fuck, honey, it's not what it looks like." Maybe the stupidest thing I had yet said that morning.
Jill was ... not happy. Understandably. "What the fuck Peter you cheating bastard! Not what it looks like? I just watched you cum in that harlot's pussy. The best you've ever had? What the fuck." she turned her gaze on Susie, "and you, get the fuck out of my home, you skanky whore." Susie was only too happy to oblige, putting on her clothes and exiting past my furious wife.
"I'm so, so sorry honey. I'll never do it again. And ... I thought you weren't going to be back until tomorrow?"
"Well obviously I came home early, you cheating son of a bitch. I thought I'd surprise you. And I guess I did, just not in the way that I expected. I find you cock deep in that ugly flat chested whore."
Well, "flat chested" was fair. And as for whore ... Susie certainly wasn't the most chaste woman on the planet. But "ugly," that wasn't true. Susie was cute enough. But I wasn't about to correct Jill on that point.
"You're spending the night here in the guest room alone. And clean up the mess you made with that harlot. I'm going to cool down before making any decisions. As she left the room to head for the master bedroom, she turned to me "lucky for you. If I had to make a decision tonight, you'd probably wake up missing your balls."
I left for work the next morning without seeing Jill (my balls thankfully still attached); I figured giving her more cool off time was for the best. I texted back and forth with Susie; she offered to let me stay with her if I needed a place to crash.
I came home after work. Jill wasn't home yet. I decided to make dinner as a peace offering. Nothing fancy, just a stir fry. As I was chopping vegetables for it, she arrived home. She was obviously still very upset with me, but there was a noticeable thaw. I cooked the stir fry, and we ate dinner, talking awkwardly about nothing, avoiding the elephant in the room.
After dinner, Jill sighed. "Obviously we have to talk." She led me into the living room. "Peter, I know that monogamy is hard. It's hard for me too. You know that I was a little ... promiscuous before we met. But when we got married, I vowed to remain faithful. And I have. It hasn't always been easy - I've been tempted too. But I've never given in to temptation. You were enough for me" She paused for a moment, went into the kitchen, and poured glasses of wine for us. I was obviously nervous, and gulped mine down quickly. Jill continued: "Peter, you betrayed my trust. I want to salvage this marriage, but it won't be easy."
I found myself getting dizzy and very sleepy. Jill kept talking, but I didn't really hear what she was saying. Soon I was out.
I woke up - I'm not sure how much later - naked and tied to our bed.
"What the fuck Jill, what are you going to do to me? Did you put something in my drink? Don't I have a choice?"
"Oh, you have a choice. You can tell me to untie you, and you can leave the house tonight, and I will file for divorce tomorrow. Or you can remain tied, and acquiesce to whatever comes next, and try to save our marriage. But choose now; once you agree, you're agreeing to EVERYTHING that happens next. I will promise though that you will suffer no permanent injury, and in fact I expect that you'll actually get a lot of pleasure from this." She giggled. "Though not nearly as much pleasure as I will." I reluctantly agreed.
Jill had a short skirt on, and a sheer white blouse with no bra. She climbed on to the bed, straddling my face. She didn't have any underwear on. She lowered herself onto my mouth, "get me ready." I wondered, ready for what? I was afraid to ask. I licked her enthusiastically. Not so bad so far; I loved eating pussy and Jill tasted wonderful.
Normally I'd keep going until she came. But after just a few minutes of licking, as soon as she was wet with her juices and my saliva, she got off me. "Now for your first surprise," she said.