Jack and Jill the end of the beginning part 3

The next morning, I was still buzzing. And apparently so was my wife.

Even though it was 5.30 am, we were at it at again, fucking like rabbits.

This time, it was her, leading me on, asking me why I had wanted my friend to fuck her.

Would we be discussing what happened, when I got to work.

And would we be comparing notes about her performance.

On my way into work I started to have doubts, should this be something that I was enjoying. I was seriously aroused.

One thing I was convinced of though. I no longer felt guilty about fucking Jack’s wife, Jill.

I was quite surprised that he had wanted to fuck Bubbles.

Jill was hardly five foot, quite big breasts, but otherwise very slim.

Imagine a Bridget Bardot type, blonde, pouty, always dressed to thrill, head turningly sexy.

My wife was typically English. Plump, about 5ft 6in, 38 DD but they were still quite firm.

She was hippy, too, curvy, pretty, bubbly, but shy.

Whatever…! he did fancy her, and he did fuck her, and I had encouraged it.

But why was I so excited, so unbelievably turned on, knowing she’d been fucked by another man.

That’s gotta be weird, surely.

Perhaps it was fate having a way of influencing life, or was it just me, capitalising on the situation.

Finding a way to be with my lover.

When I got to work, Jack was a bit sheepish, hardly talking at all.

This was totally out of character, eventually though, he started chatting, but he didn’t talk about sex, just this and that.

I let him go on for a while, then I said….

“I’m fucking glad to come to work for a rest”

He looked at me..

“She’s like a bitch on heat, mate. Last night, when I got home. Then this morning, fucking my brains out. And what with the other one (he knew about my affair) I was grateful for your help, or has it made her worse ? “ I said.

Laughing, he said “well you’ve only gotta ask, mate, I told you, I’m not getting any, at all”

I let that sit for a bit, then said…”Well, how did it go”

He looked at me. … “are you sure you want to know ?”

“You’ve always told me about all the sex you’ve been having” I said quietly.

“Why wouldn’t you want to talk about fucking my wife” l laughed. “Wasn’t she any good ?”

This was really easing my guilt at having fucked Jill, and not only that .

I was getting turned on, again. I desperately wanted hear about how he’d fucked my wife.

Ok, I knew her version, but this would be interesting. Would it be the same ?

I was almost breathless with excitement.

My cock was getting hard, just thinking about him fucking Bubbles.

He just looked at me, but he was flushed. Was it embarrassment or was he aroused too.

“You know she was a virgin when I met her, I’ve told you that, and mine was the only cock she’d had till yesterday evening “ I chuckled encouragingly, trying to get him to tell me.

“Now she’s now asking me if all men are like me, always horny, wanting sex. Then she was asking if cocks are all the same, and what does it mean to be circumcised, why aren’t you and I, and other stuff like that “

He didn’t say anything, he just looked at me.

Then he said, …”does she know you’re at it, with the other one ?”

“No, I think she’s only interested in what it’d be like, to have another cock”

“You know how sex with the same person can become a bit repetitive “ I added

“Oh, fuck mate, that’s worrying isn’t it “he said anxiously.

“You don’t want her putting it about, do you ?” He continued.

My cock was really uncomfortable. I wanted to rearrange it.

I wanted him to brag about what had happened, like he used to, with his wife.

I wanted the details from his perspective.

Then he said, “ Well did she tell you anything about it, did she enjoy last night ?”

“Oh yes” I replied, I was so fucking turned on I could barely speak.

“She couldn’t wait to tell me. Couldn’t wait to brag about having your cock”

“Well, it’s down to you, if that’s what you want “ he grinned

“I’ll tell you, if you really want to know about it “ he muttered.

“She actually asked me if we’d talk about it, this morning “ I said

“She’s expecting us to, I think she wants us to talk about her” I croaked.

“When I got to yours, she must’ve been watching for me” he blushed.

“I didn’t even get to knock on the door “ he added.

Mmmm, that’s not what she said, I thought…but…

“She opened the door, fuck me, mate, what she had on barely covered her. She looked fucking amazing, and those tits, fucking hell, they’re something else “ unconsciously he reached down and adjusted his cock.

“Yea I noticed you liked them, they were all bitten and bruised “ I encouraged him, a silly smirk on my face….”And ?”

“She didn’t say anything, just smiled, held out her hand, I pulled her to me and we were snogging like teenagers”

I adjusted my cock, now.

“Then she dropped down on her knees, fumbling and pulling at me strides, practically dragging them down, the fucking door was still open” he chuckled.

“I managed to get in the door just as she got my cock out, then I was backed up against it, shutting it and she was sucking the life out of me. I’ve gotta tell you it was so fucking horny, so fucking sexy. I couldn’t help it, not having had any, her being so dirty. I was spunking in her mouth, almost immediately, and the greedy girl sucked it all down , there was loads, I told you I’ve not been getting any”

He paused here, I could see him thinking what to tell me next.

Then he went on..

“So then we had something to eat, after that we went up to bed, it was great, she slipped out of that nightie, I was kissing, sucking her nipples. She likes that, doesn’t she. Then I was all over those tits, sorry about the love bites. Then she stripped me off., started rubbing in my cock, I bent her over the bed and fucked her the first time there. At least I lasted a bit longer, before I spunked she did cum, too. Then we lay talking about stuff, then she was sucking my cock getting me hard again. She said she was really appreciative of the fucking she got, said it was so nice to have a proper big one in her” he guffawed

Not what she told me, I thought.

“So I had her again, slid in really nice…then I went home”

I didn’t tell him what I knew.

My mind was in overdrive. I had an erection as hard as steel. But I had a days work to do.

This was long before mobile phones, so I would ring home, before leaving work, basically so she could get the dinner on, and later that afternoon, as normal, I called home.

“Hello “ she chirped.

“What time will the babies be asleep?” I said, sharply.

“Oh, about 7pm, normal sort of time…are you ok ?”

“I’ve been talking to Jack “ I stated…

“Oh….” quietly….Then silence … then, “What, about me ?” she whispered ……

“Yea” I croaked. “We’ve been talking about you, you cock hungry tart” I growled.

“ When I get home…never mind tea, be naked. And wet”

“I’m wet already “ she giggled sexily ..

“What with all the spunk you two put in me last night, and this morning. In fact it’s trickling out now, has been all day”

“See you later”… I growled again.

At 7pm before I could knock on the door, it opened, as if by magic.

Opening the door wide, she stood there, naked.

She looked around me, “are you alone?”, somewhat disappointedly, I thought.

“Yes “……

“oh, I thought you’d be with……” she said, sadly.

“Get in there and bend over that table “ I growled..”you fucking tart”

As I walked towards her I pulled the belt from my trousers.

Her eyes widened…”oh..what’s happening?”

“Bend over the fucking table, no, bend over the armchair..NOW” I shouted

She bent over, and I cracked the belt across the arm of the chair, by her side.

She jumped, but stayed bent over…I was dropping my trousers.

In a flash I was behind her, cock in hand, pushing it at her, in her.

“Open your fucking legs, let me get it in your cunt”

“Ooooh, oh , oh god, oh fuck oh yes, go on, put it in me, oh god, give me your cock, oh fuck, “ she cried out. “I thought you were going to beat me” she wailed.

“Beat you, you cock hungry bitch, I’m gonna fuck you, like Jack fucked you. I’m gonna cum up your cunt again..

He told me how you couldn’t wait to get his cock out, sucking it on the doorstep. How you was begging for a good fucking. And he told me that you couldn’t wait to do it either. How you were practically naked, watching for him, he’s been bragging about it, all day, you fucking slut”

I shoved my cock in her, hard, gripping her hips, fucking her.

Then I was smacking her arse as I fucked her.

“Oh fuck, oh yes, oh please, please oh for fucks sake…go on fuck me …do me….”

I was like a lust crazed demon, screaming at her, slaps her bum fucking her.

And she was loving it, and then she was cumming on my rock hard prick..

“And he said you were glad to get a big cock at last” I pulled back and shoved back in as hard as I could

“He’s lying about that” she gasped..”your cocks bigger and thicker” she moaned

“I’m gonna fuck you with this big stiff prick, right up your cunt, and spunk up you just like he did, yesterday, oh fuck it, I’m cumming noooowwww”… I wailed. “Ohhhhhhhh..fuuuuccckkk”

It wasn’t the last time we fucked on the strength of this incident.

It served to excite us for a few months.

But, later that year, I left Bubbles and went to live with Cee.

However, my desire for mfm, didn’t end there.

It was, in fact the beginning

If you want to read more, you will have to read my other experiences.

Start with the first tales I told, because the story continues with Cee.

In two thirds of the stories I’ve written, the other man, was, in fact Jack.

Over time I’ve given him several names, but it was my friend, Jack. (Not his name)

We enjoyed Cee together, many times for over five years.

Eventually he stopped joining us, said he’d started to feel guilty about the situation.

He had no reason to lie, so we believed him.

But that created a vacancy, that, over time, several others filled.

Happy days. Great sex, fantastic memories.