Paul was a regular caller

Back in the day, Paul would visit us regularly. C, my wife, liked him.

Well, what she really liked was his thick cock and ability to cum twice, copiously.

Like me, his profile stated he was bi curious.

This, in our case, was not really an appropriate description. More like bi tolerant.

If you’re going to share a woman with another guy, indulge in double penetration and clit licking, whilst the clit owner is being fucked rapaciously, it’s not realistic to be sensitive to another man’s touch, or cock.

Paul had also found out that there are far more men on the scene than willing women and couples, so he’d expanded his search to include orally bi men.

So, when not joining us, he had found a younger man to relieve his ardour.

He’d told us about Nigel, how he’d got chatting to him via the site, eventually agreeing to visit him.

It was after a session when we had both fucked C, and were having a restorative drink, that before we fucked her again, he told us about that visit.

He said that he’d knocked on his door.

Nigel was fresh out of the shower, in his dressing gown.

At 30, he was roughly 20 years younger than us.

He invited Paul in, and as the door closed, he’d shrugged off his dressing gown.

Paul said that not only was he naked, he was fit, muscular and completely waxed.

His cock was rigid with desire, and it was held higher with a tight stainless steel cock ring.

As he told us this, C had taken hold of each of our cocks and was slowly wanking us, getting us both hard again. She was enjoying his story.

Paul continued…

Nigel had dropped to his knees, and pulling Paul’s trousers and pants down.

Now, with Paul’s cock in hand he started to rub it.

He then proceeded to give him an amazing blow job, deep throating him.

Then he eventually swallowing deeply as Paul shot his cum.

Paul was back inside my wife now, thrusting hard.

Obviously turned by recalling the blow job he’d had earlier that week.

I was squeezing his balls, getting him to cum as quickly as possible.

C was rubbing my cock as hard as she could, and as soon as Paul had spunked in her, I took his place, adding my second load to his hot, thick cream..

The next time Paul visited, we wanted to know how things were with Nigel.

He’d visited him a few times now, and Nigel had told Paul that he had never had sex with a woman.

He was shy around women.

Without naming us, Paul had told him that he was enjoying sharing my wife.

Nigel liked to hear about our adventures, and Paul was only to happy to brag about them.

This usually meant getting two blowjobs as Nigel would get very horny as he was being told all about us.

Paul would never reciprocate the blowjobs, he’d tease him, suck his cock a bit, but never let him cum in his mouth though.

He told us how Nigel would end up wanking himself to a climax, as he listened to Paul’s stories. Always wanting to know about C’s breasts and cunt. Wanting to know what it was like to fuck a woman.

C thought this a bit cruel ..

“Poor boy” she’d say. “He needs to get a girl to fuck, not suck a horny old guy”

After one such tale, and response, Paul said, “can’t you help him, he’s always saying he’d love to fuck you”

“He doesn’t know me” she said. “He’ll probably think I’m a right old bag”

“He won’t “ I said, joining in, my cock stiffening at the thought of it.

To cut a long story short, Paul and I persuaded my wife to meet Nigel.

The intention was to see if he, and she of course, were attracted.

The day finally arrived, we were to meet at a pub in town.

We had no plans other than to meet, but I was hopeful, and whatever happened, I knew Paul would end up back at ours for a few hours of sexy fun.

C was late, she’d been held up at work.

I met Paul and Nigel, in the pub, making my wife’s excuses.

We got on, he was a nice young man, respectful, smart, interesting to talk to.

I knew C would like him.

My phone beeped…

C…”Are you still in the pub”

Me…Yes..

C…”is he nice, is he my sort”

Me…”yes”

C…” ok, I’ll come and join you”

Me….”no, don’t bother…I’m bringing them both home me, now”

C….”I knew you’d do this….bastard xx”

The house was quiet when we got back from the pub.

I knew where she would be…upstairs…in bed.

Nigel was nervous.

Paul said “you’re with friends, if nothing happens, no problem.”

“I know” I said, “let’s all get undressed down here, that way we’re all the same.

You sucked Paul off, he’s played with your cock, you liked that, together we can go upstairs naked and horny, and if nothing else, you can watch us fuck my wife, and wank”

With that I started to undress.

Paul was right behind me, not physically, but also getting naked.

Nigel said, “I’ve got my cock ring on, is that ok”

“Yes, of course, don’t worry about anything, if you don’t want to stay, if you don’t like what’s happening, say so “

Paul’s and my cocks were similar size, C used to say he was a bit thicker than me, but mine was a bit longer.

Nigel was about 6 inches, we were about 8inch, so not as long as ours, but he was very stiff, very stiff indeed..

We trooped upstairs...C was lying in the centre of our king sized bed.

She was resplendent in a silky lace up camisole and black stay-ups stockings and high fuck me shoes on.

“Oooh look, it must be Christmas “ she laughed “Are all these cocks for me”

Paul laid on the bed…

”This is Nigel” he said. “As you can see, he’s very pleased to meet you “

Nigel was blushing furiously, but his cock was pointing to the ceiling (lucky bastard)

I was the other side of her now, unlacing her camisole…

Her breasts revealed, Paul and I took a nipple each in our mouths..

“Oooohhhh, lovely “ she purred.

Her hands found our cocks, “mmmm you two are extra hard, nice”

It was a great turn on, knowing we were being watched.

Nigel stood, taking it all in, he started to rub his cock.

“No Nigel “ she said…

”don’t do that, you’re going to get very excited watching these two old boys taking turns to fuck me. Don’t touch your cock, when they’ve cum, I want that lovely stiff prick in me, giving me your first fuck is going to be amazing “