Me, Frank and Mitch

I married Frank because no man had ever done things to me
like he did! He’s a champion cunt-licker. But then I’ve had
several hot young men who craved the taste of pussy. He’s got
a fat, long cock with a monstrous knob on it just made for
slurping on. And he can drive that piston up my twat expertly
in any of the 22 positions we’ve tried so far. But again, I’ve
had a lot of swell dicks plowing me into sweet deliriums. And
his hot swirling tongue up my behind…a rare treat from a guy
…never fails to open me up enough to enjoy getting pricked up
the butt. And those loads he dumps across my tongue! Let me
tell you, I’ve sucked a lot of cocks. And I’ve swallowed the
ball juice from innumerable hot, horny studs. But Frank can
blast a wad of cum down your throat that makes you think all
those others you’d sucked must have come from 9-year-old boys.
WHAT A DRINK! And he’s such a nasty sonofabitch. Talking about
drinks…he lifted me up on the kitchen table once, calmly sat
on a chair, and drew my pussy to his mouth. Then he told me to
piss! Drank my piss right down as he fluttered his tongue up
and down my crack…that is, as much as he could get. It was
squirting out all over his face and down the table! I was
sitting in a pool of my own hot urine, but he managed to get
several mouthfuls of it as he had my pussylips spread and
folded back.
Frank’s 29 and I’m almost 35. He’s good-looking and I’m
still able to get almost any stud I put my mind to. He’s a
successful lawyer from a good family, and I’m…well, I’m best
described as a sex-crazed, fun-loving, semi-nympho! The ideal
situation, don’t you think? Well, it sure is for me! I’ve
described some of the fantastic things I get out of the deal,
but you must be wondering what Frank, hot, sexy, and rich, gets
out of a relationship with an older, though still attractive,
well experienced slut like me.
Well…even though I got my steamy pussy fucked deliciously
from junior high school on through high school, by horny young
boys with bouncing boners and a few teachers with more mature,
experienced pricks, surprisingly, I have no ‘bad reputation’
behind me. That’s mostly because I was simply a ‘great fuck’ to
them. And who could relate a ‘Janet Smith’ marrying a prominent
attorney to the cock-hungry girl they used to plug back in
school? Besides, Frank and I moved to the West Coast, where he
set up his offices. But I loved my freedom to fuck, so why
would I give it up to settle down to one prick…as fantastic
as it is?
Simple, darling. I didn’t have to give it all up. But let
me relate Frank’s own words as he romantically proposed to me:
“Janet,” he held my face tenderly in his hands and looked
directly into my eyes. “You’re such a slut! I’ve never met a
girl who could suck cock and lick a guy’s asshole as great as
you. Marry me. We’re made for each other, Baby! I love your
pussy, I really do. And I know what a prick-lover you are. I’m
a prick-lover, too, Baby. I’m queer as a three-dollar-bill! But
with my social standing, I can’t very well go out and hunt it
down, can I? Can you see the headlines? ‘Prominent Lawyer
Caught Licking Cock Behind a K-Mart Dumpster!’ or ‘Local
Attorney Arrested Being Sodomized by Five Drifters!'”
“My God, Frank,” I gasped. “I had no idea! But…but you
fuck and suck pussy so good!”
“Okay, so maybe ‘bi-sexual’ is more appropriate. You DO
turn me on, you know that. We could be good for each other.
I’ll give you a good life, security, and you can still have all
the cock you can pick up.”
How could I refuse an offer like that? I readily agreed,
and soon after we married we bought a plush home in San Diego.
All this, and I had my freedom, too! San Diego held many
possibilities. I’ve always been turned on by a hot guy in a
uniform. And here innumerable horny guys were available!
I picked Warren up in a local hangout. Fresh out of boot
camp, or whatever sailors call it, the 17-year-old was as
anxious as any teenager could be. His Navy whites thrust out
obscenely as his long cock snaked down his leg. I played with
it seductively, then started to mouthe it through the fabric as
I began to slowly undo those millions of buttons as he reached
down and fondled my big tits. I finally got impatient with it
all and reached behind to grab his tight little butt, and began
to slither those skin-tight pants down to his knees. He started
to bend over to pull them off but I stopped him.
“Not yet, baby. I think it’s so sexy seeing a young guy
with his pants down like that and a big pretty boner sticking
out.” He smiled. “Now you just plop that smooth ass down right
here. Mama wants to suck on this beauty for a while.”
I had him in position…all I had to do was push him back
onto the leather-covered bench sticking out from the wall. I
leaned over him and started to suck and lick up and down his
throbbing prick. He gasped. “Oooh, lady, that’s nice!”
I spun around and knelt between his legs and reached around
and grabbed his butt. While I sucked cock I pulled his cheeks
apart, occasionally tickling around his anus. As he sat, his
asshole was exposed. The bench, specially built, had two long
pads of leather along its length. The middle strip was uncov-
ered down to the wood top. I held his butt open and licked up
and down his drooling shaft.
“Aw, that’s fantastic, uh…Janet,” he moaned. “Oh, oooh,
yeah. Ah, wait a minute, what the hell’s that?” he squirmed,
but I held him down tightly. “HEY! WHAT THE FUCK? LET ME UP,
WILLYA? SOMETHIN’S UNDER ME!!”
“Relax, baby, it’s OK,” I whispered to him. “Just go with
it. That’s just my husband down there. He’s in the bench.
There’s a sliding panel in the middle. He wants to eat your
asshole while I blow you!”
“MY ASSHOLE? Oh, I get it!” he settled down to allow Frank
to tongue his butt. “The old man’s a fucking pervert, hunh?
Christ, I thought for a minute there I was sitting on a rat or
something. Scared the shit outta me! The old fart gets you to
drag guys home for him, hunh?”
“Ha, not quite,” I laughed. “He’s younger than me, and
quite handsome. I didn’t bring you home for him, baby. I
brought you home for me and perhaps for us, if it doesn’t freak
you out. That’s why he’s hidden. He’ll come out if you can dig
a three-way. If not, he can join in this way…or a few other
ways…and you don’t even have to see him if it makes you
uncomfortable.”
“Whew! Lady this is weird. But, jeezus, never had a queer’s
tongue up my butt before and it’s feeling really FINE! I’m
still gonna get to fuck you, ain’t I?”
“You bet, sailor!” I promised. “Now you just lift your legs
and settle that little boy-cunt of yours onto my husband’s
tongue while I pull your pants off.”
“Boy-cunt?!” he laughed.
“Well, darling, that’s what it would be if you happened to
enjoy having a stiff prick up your ass.”
“Hey! He ain’t gonna try nuthin’ like that, is he?”
“No, sweetheart. Not unless you want him to. You’re here to
get your sweet body taken care of. We’ll do anything to make
you feel good.” I let my flimsy garment fall to the floor and
straddled his hips. “Now plug that porker up my twat, honey.
I’m gonna ride you! Frank’ll lick your ass and balls while we
fuck!”
“HOT DAMN! Oooh, yeah, slide right down on it. Baby, what
a hot pussy you got! Tell that faggot husband of yours to keep
eating out my asshole while I plug your cunt.”
“Tell him yourself, stud,” I cooed. “He’s right down there
between your legs. He’s stuck in that box…at your mercy.” I
slid up and down his stiff cock, pressing a tit to his lips.
“Hell, baby,” I giggled, and whispered hotly in his ear, “you
could take a hot shit right now…what could he do?”
“Uh, golly,” he swallowed hard at the obscene suggestion.
“Wha…what would he do?!”
“Beats me. Try it and find out!”
“Naw…I couldn’t do something that awful, not even to
him. I didn’t mean all that ‘queer’ and ‘faggot’ stuff. He’s
alright. He’s making me feel really good!”
“Oh, yeah, big-dicked sailor boy! Go ahead, call him any-
ing you want, dear. It’s okay,” I assured him. “And you’re
making me feel really good, too! LICK HIS BALLS, FRANK!” I
yelled.
“YEAH, FRANK! LICK MY BALLS!” he cried. “LICK MY SMELLY
NUTS, YOU ASSLICKIN’ FRUIT, WHILE I BALL YOUR HOT-CUNTED WIFE!
Oooh, yeah, slop up the pussy juice. I can feel her hot twat
dripping all down my nuts!”
I started to lay back a bit, and drew him to me. “Scrunch
down, stud, and keep plugging. Worm your ass around and punch
it up into me!”
“OH SHIT!” he cried, doing as directed. “HE’S LICKING
MY COCK! WE’RE FUCKING ON HIS FACE! CAN YOU FEEL HIS TONGUE
ON YOUR PUSSY?”
“Sure, baby, that’s the idea!”
We fucked this way for a while, then I suggested a change.
“Now, studboy, slip it out and push it down in the hole. Let
Frank clean it off for ya then stick it up my ass.”
“Ah, I’d rather not,” he said breathlessly, “I, uh, kindo
like that tongue lickin’ me while I fuck. If I put it in your
asshole, he’ll probably stop.”
“Now why would he do that?” I asked.
“Well…he wouldn’t wanna lick on it if I was fuckin’ your
ass!”
I slipped back, allowing his prick to fall out. I reached
down and pushed it below to Frank.
“Ummm,” the boy moaned. “He…he’s licking it so good! What
a mouth! He’s gonna make me come. Let me put in back in your
pussy.”
I twisted my bottom upward. “Shove it up my poophole, baby!
Don’t you worry, Frank’ll keep licking it. You just tell him to
do it!”
The sailor got a lascivious look in his eyes and spoke out
of the corner of his mouth. “You’re a great cocksucker, Frank
baby. Now I’m gonna shove my prick up your wife’s shit chute.
But you just keep your tongue lapping my shaft, you hear? Oooh,
that’s a tight hole!” He settled into a lewd fucking position
as he drilled me fast and furious. LICK MY COCK, YOU FREAK!
I DON’T CARE IF YOUR WIFE SHITS ALL OVER MY COCK. YOU JUST
KEEP LICKING AND MAKE SURE THAT SMELL DOESN’T HAVE A CHANCE
TO GET UP HERE! OW, JEEZ! HOT FUCKING ASSHOLE! I’M GONNA
FILL IT WITH BOILING JIZZ! UMM! AH!” He fell onto me, shiver-
ng, as he shot a tremendous wad up my backside. After a bit,
his eyes opened wide, but he didn’t move. I could feel Frank
fingering the cock and pulling it out of my ass. I knew he was
down there cleaning off the boy’s prick.
We sat up, straddling the bench, kissing and hugging and
trying to catch our breath. Then I started shaking violently.
“Wha…whatsa matter? You OK?”
“Oh, I’m…ummm just fine…commming, AHH! Frank’s
fingerin’ my clit and sucking your load outta my ass. He’s
drinkin’ your cum, baby! He’s down there sucking it right out
of my asshole he’s so hungry for it!”
“HOLY SHIT'” he backed up and peeked down. “I see his
tongue! Eat her out, man…eat my cum!”
Frank slid away, avoiding the boy’s peeking puss. “FUCK
ME, SAILOR BOY! FUCK ME UP THE ASSHOLE!”
“Sure, man. My prick hasn’t even gone down. Get your grimy
ass out of there…I’ll plug ya!”
“No…through the wall!” Frank scooted out of the passage,
into the other room. I grabbed the sailor’s hand and led him
over to the blank wall. I smiled at his bewildered face. Then a
panel opened and Frank backed his ass up to it and stuck it
through. The sailor tensed a bit, seeing the naked buttocks and
the back of a man’s hanging ballsack. Frank exposed his slutty
ass, pulling his cheeks apart, begging for the kid’s cock.
“PORK ME, BABY! SHOVE THAT FAT THING UP MY FAGGOT ASS AND
RIDE ME!”
“Hold it a minute, stud,” I said, kneeling down and
caressing Frank’s smooth butt. “He gets over-excited and
forgets what a tight hole he’s got,” I lied. “Let me loosen it
up a bit.” I pressed my face close and started licking up and
down the furrow. Then I started to plunge my tongue in and out
of his fluttering asshole, making sure the sailor got a good
look.
“JEEZ!” he cried. “Never saw a chick eat a guy’s hole! Man,
that’s hot! You’re a real slut, lady. Wish other chicks were as
wild as you. WHEW! You’re really suckin’ on that thing, aren’t
you?”
“IT’S LUSCIOUS, BABY!” I looked up at him lasciviously.
“WANNA LITTLE TASTE?”
“FUCK NO! I AIN’T LICKIN’ NO GUY’S BUTTHOLE! But, here,
lick me up good now. I sure ain’t gonna be bashful about
shoving my prick in there and givin’ him what he wants. Looks
like that ring’ll wrap around my fat dingus just like a little
hot mouth!”
I smiled, then quickly slurped his throbbing cock into my
mouth and gave it good lick job. With a gleam in his eye, the
sailor nestled right up to Frank’s gaping, glistening pucker.
With one fast, clean lunge he buried his prick up my husband’s
asshole. Frank took it like the trooper he is. “RIDE IT,
COWBOY! RIDE MY ASS! FUCK THE EVER-LOVIN’ SHIT OUTTA ME!
MY ASSHOLE’S GONNA MILK YOU SO GOOD YOU’LL WONDER WHY YOU
EVER SETTLED FOR PUSSY!”
“Fat cha…chance!” he groaned. “OMIGOD! OH FUCK! THAT’S
WONDERFUL! Oh, man, I could get used to this shit. Gonna drill
you good!” Hands raised flat against the wall, the sailor began
to deepstroke, pistoning his excited prick as deep as he could
get it, his pubic hair tickling Frank’s buns, then watched as
it nearly pulled out…Frank’s anal lips protruding, tightly
wrapped around his big knob.
“Look at that fuckin’ thing!” he cried in astonishment.
“Holding right onto me…tighter’n shit! That old bunghole
don’t wanna let go!”
He eased his movements, fascinated with the sight before
his eyes. Then he started playing with Frank’s anus. He’d
purposely bring his cockhead to the brink, watching the lips
nurse his knob, then slip back in again. Then he began to let
it plop out so he could watch the anal lips flutter in the wind
as if desperate for cock to suck. Not one to deny a hungry
hole, the sailor plunged back in again. Bug-eyed, he continued
to tease Frank’s fuckhole by driving in deep then yanking it
out completely so he could watch the anus remain open in a
surprised ‘O’!
“WOW! LOOKIT THAT THING! Every time I pull out it stays
open….wider each time!” Like a kid with a new toy he contin-
ed this while Frank moaned contentedly. Yanking it out with a
loud ‘PLOP’ he looked at me with a devious smile. “Betcha don’t
wanna lick it now, do ya? I can smell that pit from here. Man,
you could stick your fist in there!”
Quickly, I put my face up close…flush with his gaping
hole. I licked around the open interior as Frank kept his
muscles relaxed. Then I pulled away and stuck four fingers in,
worming them deep inside and twisting in a semicircle. Frank
twitched and almost backed onto my whole fist…that’s how
horny the whole thing had gotten him.
“Oh, BABY…DON’T! I was just kidding. Let me back in
there. I WANNA FUCK!!” He shoved his prick in and began to
furiously hump. “I’m…I’m…I’m gonna drown your fuckin’
ass!” He plunged down into Frank’s ass, rapidly deep pistoning
while he grabbed hold of Frank’s smooth buns, wrenching then
apart and fondling them. “SMOOTH…OH SO SMOOTH,” he cooed.
“LIKE A BABY’S BUTT! AAEE! UH! UH! UH! SHIIITTT! OH, YEAH
MAN…CLAP DOWN!”
I reached behind and fiddled with the sailor’s bouncing
balls, sticking one finger right up his ass! He drove into
Frank and thrust his ass down onto my finger as he shivered,
screaming obscenities.
“AAAH! HOT QUEER ASSHOLE…MILKIN’ MY BONE! OOOH! OOOH!
OOOH! FUCK MY SHITHOLE, LADY! YEAH! FINGER MY HOLE…TURN IT
INSIDE OUT! OOOMPH! AAIEE! AAAAII!” I jabbed his prostate as he
unloaded.
After letting his juicy, cum-coated dick fall out of
Frank’s battered hole, the sailor leaned against the wall
catching his breath. Frank hunched his ass high and stuck his
throbbing prick between his legs and out the hole. The young
man breathlessly watched as I pulled it into my mouth and
sucked Frank off. He definitely had enjoyed getting his butt
plugged if quantity was any indication. I repeatedly swallowed
mouthful after mouthful of my husband’s hot boiling cum as the
sailor stared down at me. Wiping my mouth, I turned and reached
for his dangling prick. He started to protest, then sighed
exhaustedly and watched, amused, as I cleaned him off. Occasion-
ally his eyes darted sideways…watching cum drip profusely from
Frank’s squinching anus!
“Lady, you two are too much! Best fuckin’ time I ever had!
All right if I drop in next time I’m in port? Never had my ass
played with like that. Might even let Frank try to diddle me
next time…if you guys get me loosened up and all!”
“Any time, sailor boy!” I cooed as he buttoned up and left.
Our neighbor was a good-looking rogue, tall and dark, in
his late twenties. And, he was quite a flirt! That is, when his
young wife wasn’t around. Frank was attracted to him also, so
we devised a plan of seduction. Nothing ingenious…hubby comes
in early, unexpectedly…you know the routine.
“WHAT THE HOLY FUCK IS THIS, THEN?!” Frank burst out in
anger after several minutes of watching Mitch’s firm little ass
bouncing up and down as he plowed my cunt ravenously. He had a
long steely cock and he was shafting me really good. I was
sorry for the interruption, but I knew he’d be back in the
saddle before too long.
“Hunh? Wha…?” Mitch quickly pulled out of me…my pussy
giving off an extremely loud sucking noise as he did. He rolled
on his back–his moist prick sticking up lewdly. Frank stared
at it and I saw him slightly lick his lips. I smiled inwardly,
knowing he’d love nothing more than to pounce on it and suck
out his creamy balljuice!
“I’m not surprised at you,” Frank pointed at me directly,
“you hot cunted slut! I know it’s not the first time you’ve
wiggled your itchy ass and dragged some big-pricked stud home
to bang your hungry twat! But you,” he pointed at Mitch,
“you’ve got a pretty little wife of your own. And I know she
puts out for you…I’ve heard her squealing often enough
through these thin walls while you shove it to her!”
“Uh, listen Frank,” Mitch whined, trying to cover himself,
“I’m really sorry about this…”
“SORRY?! Well, I think I’ll find out how your wife feels
about this! I’m fed up! Janet’s a nympho…she can’t help
herself I guess…but you knew she was married, you fucker! How
do you think it makes me feel?”
“I…I’m really sorry!”
“Sorry ain’t gonna cut it this time, buddy boy! You fuck up
my marriage…I’m gonna fuck up yours!”
“P-please! Frank, please don’t tell Ann. I really love her.
It was a stupid thing to do…I know…I just…”
“FUCK YOU!” Frank snapped.
“FRANK! Please. Isn’t there some way I can make it up to
you?”
“Make it up? How? You’ve already porked my wife, you
sonofabitch!”
“I…I didn’t come if that means anything.”
Frank made a show of visibly relaxing his anger. “Listen, I
know Janet can be a tease,” he looked at me, “and I don’t want
to fuck up your marriage. Ann’s a lovely girl.” Then his volume
increased. “But goddammit, I’m tired of being cuckolded!”
“Isn’t there some way I can make it up, Frank? I’m not
rich, but we have some savings…” Mitch was sweating.
“Anything, Frank! Ann just wouldn’t understand…she’ll divorce
me in a minute.”
Stopping to think…frustration showing all over his face
…Frank glared at me, then at Mitch.
“I always told myself,” Frank said calmly, “that if I
actually caught a guy drilling Janet I’d cut his prick off.”
Mitch shuddered at the thought, but then tensed, knowing he was
more than a match for Frank if things got violent, “But I knew
I’d never do it. A guy’s prick is his soul! I couldn’t do that
to another guy. So I figured I’d rather humiliate him. Ever
suck a cock, Mitch?”
“NO!” he gasped, then slowly began to understand. “Aw,
Frank. Come on. You’re not gonna make me…”
“Boy, Mitch. I’ll bet Ann’s got a real sweet pussy. Any man
would go wild just being allowed to lick or smell it. Bet
you’re sure gonna miss it, hunh?”
Picturing Ann’s golden-fleeced, honey-dripping cunt…
and how much she loves being impaled by his 10 inches, Mitch
decided that it was worth any humiliation…even performing
fellatio on another man’s cock. The thought was repulsive to
him…but he had no choice.
“Alright. If you promise not to tell Ann…I’ll give you
head.” Frank quickly shattered Mitch’s acquiesence.
“Yeah, you’ll suck me off,” Frank growled, “and take it up
the ass, too! Ever been fucked up the butt, Mitch?” he laughed.
“Now, wait! Aw, come on, Frank!”
“Oooh…this’ll be fun!” I finally spoke, fingering myself.
“Leave me some self-respect, willya!”
“This is about my self-respect, Mitch…NOT YOURS!”
“Aw, jeez,” he hung his head, then, “Christ! Janet’s not
gonna watch this, is she?”
“Watch?” Frank asked. “Hell, you’re right, Mitch, you never
did come. Not quite right punishing you for a half-sin. And if
Janet doesn’t get off I’ll never hear the end of it. And since
I’m gonna blow a wad in your mouth and another up your ass, I
won’t be any good to her. So I’ll give you some relief. After
you blow me, I’ll fuck you up the ass while you climb back on
Janet. Just figure it as a little reward for being such a good
cocksucker!”
Frank started removing his clothes. I reached over and
grabbed Mitch’s flaccid long prick and began to work it up. But
our neighbor was too tense to get an erection. I’d have to fix
that. I knew he’d give Frank a better blowjob if he had a hard-
on himself. I bent over his middle and engulfed his prick in my
mouth. He gasped.
Nude, Frank approached the bed. “Suck it up, bitch! Show
him how it’s done. Just concentrate on what Janet’s doing with
her mouth and tongue, Mitch.” Frank waved his prick in Mitch’s
shocked face, getting closer and closer. “Now do the same to
me. BLOW ME, MITCH! BLOW ME!”
I felt the blood slowly begin to fill the cavities of the
penis in my mouth as Mitch stared at the throbbing pecker
inches from his face. Frank brushed it lightly across Mitch’s
lips. “I”m really hard, Mitch. Anybody ever tell you you got
lips that’d raise a boner on a dead man? LICK IT! You’re gonna
like it. You got a real cocksuckin’ mouth!”
He was up rigid in my mouth by now. I couldn’t tell if it
was from my expertise…or the sight of Frank’s huge cock.
Anyway, Mitch stuck his tongue out and tentatively licked on
Frank’s bloated knob. A quiet, almost inaudible, moan escaped
Mitch’s lips. It was familiar to me. It was the realization
from a straight guy tasting cock for the first time that, far
from being repulsive, the velvety feel of a man’s cockhead was
surprisingly pleasant. His dick twitched in my mouth. I winked
at Frank, conveying that excitement would soon be Mitch’s next
unexpected sensation.
Frank lightly ran his hand through Mitch’s hair. “Umm, you
got a nice touch, Mitch. Suck the head a little. You gotta do
it anyway, man, you might as well make me happy!” Mitch kept
licking and looked up into Frank’s eyes. Frank gave him a
sensuously evil grin, then pressed on the back of his head.
“Suck on my fat knob, Mitch. Take it in your mouth and work
your tongue over it while you suck!”
I was deep-throating Mitch by now, being careful not to
apply too much pressure. From experience, I knew that taking
another man’s cock in his mouth for the first time…especially
one as nice as Frank’s…might bring a guy off quickly, despite
what his surface feelings tell him. I firmly believe every man
desires to suck cock, whether he knows it or not.
“Ooooh, suck that knob, Mitch!” Frank encouraged. “Those
fucking lips of yours…man, you make cocksuckin’ look like
fun!”
“Here, Frank,” I teased, holding up Mitch’s oversized
joint, jacking my hand lightly up and down his wet shaft.
“It’s really luscious! Suck on it, Frank. Go ahead. Feel it.”
“You’re something else, bitch!” Frank remarked without
anger. “You’d even turn your own husband into a cocksucker just
for your own lusty pleasure, wouldn’t you? Well, I’m the one in
control here, and…” he chuckled, mysteriously. “Hmmm…I am
in control.” He reached down and felt up Mitch’s big prick.
“Bastard’s got a big piece of meat on him, hunh? Bet you liked
this big thing crammed up your puss, hunh?”
Mitch was sucking on more and more of Frank’s cock, the
squirming of his ass giving him away. He was enjoying having
Frank playing with him. His eyes kept looking down while Frank
manipulated his throbbing prick.
“Oooh, yeah! Suckin’ good! Sure you never did this before,
Mitch?” Before the guy got reluctant because of the insinu-
ation, Frank pulled his mouth closer, forcing a couple more
inches between Mitch’s lips.
“Serve you right, Janet, if I get to liking this!” Frank
bent over and took Mitch’s prick into his mouth and sucked down
on most of it!
“SUCK IT, HONEY! SUCK IT!” I practically yelled. “Oh,
you’re making my pussy drip! How exciting watching two guys
sucking each other. Go, boys, GO!” I huddled up close to Mitch,
rubbing my naked body over his, and played with his sweaty
balls. Then I ran a finger into my cunt and gathered up some
pussyjuice. I put my finger to Mitch’s lips and let him get a
good smell and taste while he mouthed Frank’s hard cock. It was
turning him on even more, and I kept moving my finger further
down Frank’s shaft. Mitch followed, hungrily reaching for my
pussy taste, and taking more of the prick in at the same time.
I reached down and got another fingerful, then rubbed the cunt
juice onto Frank’s dick down by his pubes. Mitch reached for it
until he had Frank’s cock banging against the back of his
throat!
Frank was going wild on our neighbor’s throbbing prick, and
Mitch suddenly reached up and grabbed Frank’s cock by the base.
Then he began to furiously suck his prick up and down like a
veteran cocksucker!
“GO, MITCH!” I encouraged him. I move up even closer,
stroking his cheek and tonguing his ear. “Suck him off! Suck
him off, baby. Blast a big wad in his mouth while you suck him
off! Drink each other’s cum! Oh, fuck! My pussy’s on fire!”
“Ahn goon koom!” Mitch spoke distinctly around the
throbbing cock in his mouth. By the sounds of Frank’s frantic
gulping, he must have blown a heavy load. Frank was no slouch
in that department himself. Mitch’s first taste of cockjuice
was a blast he’d never forget. His mouth was repeatedly flooded
with jism, but he gave it his best with Cub Scout determina-
tion! Catching his breath, he fell onto the pillow, cum dripping
from his chin. I licked it off then gave him a passionate kiss.
Knowing it would be a little while before Mitch was ready
to fuck …and needing a little breather himself…Frank
grabbed a bottle and poured us all a drink.
“You suck a fair cock, Mitch,” Frank teased. “You got sweet
jizz, too. How’d you like mine? You sure gulped it down!”
Mitch blushed. “Aw…it was alright, I guess. Not…not as
bad as I thought it’d be, anyway,” he shrugged. “Sure wasn’t
your first time, I don’t care what you say.”
“You’re right,” Frank admitted, smiling. “I’ve been known
to lick up pecker juice once in a while.”
“Thought so.”
“Hey! What do you mean you’ve been known to lick pecker
juice?!” I demanded. “What do you do, hang around men’s rooms
and bus terminals?”
“No, bitch!” Frank replied, sarcastically. “I just wait
til my slutty wife brings home hung studs for me to catch her
with!” We weren’t quite ready to let Mitch know he’d been roped
into this.
“So whose pecker you been lickin’?” I demanded.
“Can I go now?” Mitch asked.
“Already?” Frank sneered. “Now that would be rude. You
heard Janet. Her pussy’s on fire. That’s what you came here
for, isn’t it?”
“Yeah , but…” he stammered, “can’t we do it some other
time? I’ll come back, I promise.”
“Nice try, Bucko. But you’re gettin’ stuffed up the ass
with hard dick before you leave here. You think you liked
sucking cock? Just wait til I start bangin’ your little
mancunt!”
“NO, PLEASE…it, it scares me! You’re too fuckin’ big!”
“Gotta pay the piper, stud! Hell, Janet’s cunt’ll be
squeezing the life outta your prick…you’ll hardly even feel
it.”
“I…I ain’t gonna be able to, you know, get it up again.”
“Don’t much matter to me,” Frank laughed. “Getting hard is
to your best advantage. Losing one’s virginity can be a little
rough.”
“I can help with that,” I assured Mitch. Frank refilled his
glass. “Tell you what, Mitch,” Frank suggested. “Kneel by the
bed like you were going to say your nightly prayers. Just
settle back down on your ankles and leave your butthole clear–
I’m gonna play with it. Janet, you lay on the bed in front of
him and finger your twat. Give a nice close-up view of what
he’s gonna get.”
Mitch looked ready to bolt. But as soon as I sprawled out
on the bed and scooted my ass up close to where his face was
going to be, he had second thoughts. Slowly, he knelt at the
side of the bed and settled back. Frank gave him enough time. I
spread my cunt and played with it. I pulled the lips apart and
fluttered the fleshy folds open and closed. Then I started to
finger myself, driving two…then three…fingers in and worked
them around. With my other hand I jiggled my long clit, making
it bounce around like the little penis it started out as.
He was watching, intently, and sipping his drink more
often. After about five minutes, Frank scooted up next to him
and put his hand on Mitch’s buttocks.
“Hmmm, kinda smooth for a guy,” Frank teased as Mitch
tensed. “You just keep watching and quit worrying. Here, feel
this? See, I’m just rubbing around your hole nice and easy. I’m
not gonna jab you. I’m just gonna play with it until you’re
ready for my finger. You’ll get ready because you want me to
loosen you up. So, just tell me when, and I’ll slip my finger
up there real smooth.”
“Jeez, you’re gonna put your fingers up my shithole!”
“No big deal,” Frank chuckled, “I want it loosened up as
much as you do. I don’t want you squeezing the life outta my
prick–not til I’m ready to cream your insides, anyway.”
I fingered my pussy and asshole, and at one point I had one
finger up my twat and another up my butt. I worked the two of
them in and out. Mitch was licking his lips.
“That cunt smell gettin’ to ya, Mitch?’ Frank asked. “Go
ahead, honey, scoot closer to him. Lick her pussy, Mitch. Yeah,
that’s it. Now lick her asshole.” Mitch pulled back. “Now,
don’t get antsy, fella,” Frank shoved his face down, “I SAID
LICK HER SHITHOLE!” I was grinding my ass up to his face while
Frank was grinding Mitch’s face into my ass. Either way, it
worked. Voluntary, or involuntary, Mitch’s tongue came out.
I don’t think he could help himself. Even without Frank’s
pressure being applied, Mitch started to lay spit-tracks from
clit to anus and back again. I moved up and down against his
lips. Frank played with his butt and, leaning over his
shoulder, encouraged his licking.
“Good, ain’t it? Eat her out, Mitch. Poke your tongue up
that poophole. Deeper! Now suck her cunt!” Frank licked his
finger to get Mitch’s hole moist. Actually, he licked it for a
long time–getting a taste of our neighbor’s hot little anus.
With his wet finger, he flicked the anal lips back and forth
then gently slipped a fraction of an inch in and out. If it
bothered Mitch, he didn’t show it. Frank said later that with
the position Mitch was in, his asshole was hanging there
vulnerable and twitched at his touch.
“Smell that twat! Is she dripping juice yet? Lap it up!”
“Mmmm, yeah. Man, I love cuntjuice!” Mitch was getting
excited. Frank was going deeper. “Oooh, hey! Not so far. Uh,
get it wetter, OK? If you gotta do it, don’t wreck me, hunh?”
“Sure, buddy. Here,” he pulled his finger out and put it to
Mitch’s lips, “wet it down real good!”
Excited, Mitch started to go down on the finger. Then he
caught himself. “God, man, that was just up my ass! Just spit
on it, willya!” Frank laughed, then made a lascivious show of
sucking it himself. “Mmmm. You’re such a pussy, Mitch. Here,
wet enough for you?”
Frank didn’t wait for a reply from the surprised man, he
just thrust his gooey finger all the way up Mitch’s asshole!
“Damn! You’re sick…b-but…ahhh, that feels kinda good.
Go easy, OK? I…I can enjoy that if you…if you go easy.”
“Suck twat, buddy, and I’ll warm you up real good. You just
relax that hole and before long I’ve have you wanting to get
your butt stuffed with cock. It’s a marvelous feeling…trust
me!”
“H-how do you know?!” Mitch gasped, more from the
sensations than from Frank’s admission. “Don’t tell me. You’ve
been known to…etc.”
“JEZZUZ!” I blurted, “HAS SOMEBODY BEEN CORNHOLIN’ YOUR
ASS, TOO?!”
“Uh, no baby. I…I’ve been, ah, trying out your dildo.”
“Yeah? Maybe we should turn this around and have Mitch fuck
your horny butthole instead?”
“Sounds good to me!” said Mitch.
“Ha! Fat chance. I’m fucking this hole. But, well, if Mitch
seems to like it when I do…maybe–JUST MAYBE–I might let him
plug me the next time.”
“Shit,” Mitch muttered, hoping he’d found a way out of
getting his tail plugged.
“Aw,” Frank teased, kissing Mitch’s shoulder, “I said
maybe. Depends on how much you show me you’re enjoying it. You
will, you know? I’ve got my whole finger stuffed up your gooey
rectum and I’m fiddlin’ around in there. You haven’t complained
yet. You ready for more?”
“You’re a prick, Frank!” Mitch cried out. “You make me suck
that big meat of yours…and almost like it…now you got your
wife’s cunt in my face while you do nasty things up my butt!
I’m not stupid, you know. I realize you’re jiggling my
prostate. I’ve finger-jabbed myself before while boning-off.
You’re a prick, Frank. But…if you’re gonna fuck me…thanks
for making me wan…uh, prepared. And why in the hell are you
playing with my dick again? You liked sucking it, didn’t you!”
“Self-interest, buddy. Strictly self-interest. The sooner
you get a boner, the sooner you get boned!”
“Well, I GOT A BONER! Just let me get plugged into Janet
before you start your…your perverted stuff, willya?”
“OK, cocksucker,” Frank agreed. “Oh, by the way. There’s
two ways we can go. I shove it in dry…or you can get me nice
and wet.”
“Awww, no. I don’t suppose suggesting that you spit on it–
or put it in Janet’s mouth–would do any good, would it?” Frank
just smiled. “I didn’t think so. Fuck it, I already sucked you
off. Go ahead and stick it in my mouth again. But you know
something, Frank? You’re a queer!”
“Just for you, buddy, just for you!” Frank laughed. “Now
stand up and ram your prick up my slutty wife’s cunt. I’m
anxious to get my cock between your tight little asslips. I’m
gonna show you what queerin’ a dude really is!”
“Voice of experience, hunh?” Mitch said, sarcastically.
“Soon to be, buddy, soon to be! Damn, you got a smooth ass!
You don’t mind if I keep my finger in there while you get in
the saddle, do you?”
“Might as well. Of course, I’m sure you’re gonna lick it
again once you pull it out!”
Frank yanked his finger out roughly.
“OUCH!” Mitch cried.
“Listen, asshole!” Frank yelled. “I’ll do what the fuck I
please, you got that? I can be as gentle, as rough, and as
NASTY as I want to be–I’M IN CHARGE!” With that he lewdly
sucked on his finger right in front of Mitch’s face. “I’ll suck
and lick what I want. If I tell you to jump, you ask WHAT
COLOR?!”
“Hey, OK,” Mitch said softly. “Jeez, you’re losing your
sense of humor. I’m going along. My dick’s dripping, see? Let’s
fuck! Put that thing in my mouth–I’ll get it good and wet.”
“Alright!” I giggled, spreading my legs wider. Finally, I
was going to get shafted by Mitch’s magnificent cock. And I
knew that once Frank started pounding up his ass, I was going
to get every fat, deep inch!
Mitch licked and sucked on Frank’s big cock like a familiar
friend. There was no disgust on his face, just an intense
desire to slop a lot of lubricant all over it. Finally pulling
off, he licked his lips. He pulled my legs until my ass was
resting on the edge of the bed, then threw them back and fell
on me! I let out a loud satisfied groan as his mighty prick
drove into me–ALL THE WAY IN!
“Took a while, but now you kids can get what you planned
on,” Frank chuckled. “Pork the slut, Mitch! Bounce that ass,
you cunt! You wanted that big young pecker screwing you
blind…now you got it! And now I get some sweet revenge.”
“AW, MAN!” Mitch cried. “WHAT A HOT PUSSY! UNH! UNH!
OOOH! LADY, YOU GOT SOME HOT TWAT ON YOU! AW, SQUEEZE ME!
MAN, WHAT A FUCKIN’ VISE GRIP YOU GOT!”
He thrust in and out of me–violently–for a while, as
if he was trying to get it while he can. He was urgent! Frank
tried to calm him down a bit.
“Hey, slow down buddy. Her pussy isn’t going to self-
destruct any minute now. It’s your fuck…take your time and
enjoy it…you’re paying for it!”
“Uh, yeah,” he calmed down. “Jeez, that’s hot! I guess…I
guess if I’m gonna take it, I’d better do it before I come. Put
it…shit, I don’t believe I’m saying this…put it in, Frank.
But take it easy, please! I’ve never had a…”
“I know, sweetheart,” Frank stroked his flanks, “the
reluctant virgin! You just control your nuts and climb up onto
the bed. Get in there real tight…balls deep…with your ass
sticking back wide and open. You want my big dick up your ass.
Convince yourself of that. You want your ass skewered while you
fuck my wife. It’s going to be the most fantastic experience of
your life. Believe that. Just push down like you’re going to
take a big shit and welcome my dick up inside. Concentrate on
the tingling in your dick, and you’ll notice a tingling at your
asshole. 1 won’t push…you just suck me in.”
I reached up and caressed his cheeks. “Do what he says,
baby,” I whispered to him. “I’ve had him up the tail, so I
know. He won’t wreck you…he likes to do it nice and slow.
Push your hole out…open it up and let him in. If it makes you
feel like a woman, don’t fight it. Let yourself feel like a
woman getting fucked. Then concentrate on me.”
Frank rubbed his wet dick up and down Mitch’s crack, poking
at the unviolated anus. His finger-fucking had made it a bit
mushy and warmly pliant. He plopped his fat knob inside,
causing Mitch to let out a gasp that left him completely
breathless. Then he reacted.
“Oh! Oh, dear. Oh, my. Oh, that…mmmh…that’s…ah, easy!
Yeah.” Mitch was gasping and analyzing aloud his predicament.
“That’s OK. That’s…uh…OK. OK. It’s OK. I think…a little
…go ahead…just…jeez, just a little…OK…maybe…maybe a
bit more now…oooh…hmmm …that’s not so bad, right there,
that feels…uh…kinda good. Have you got much in, Frank? I
don’t think I can take much more.”
Frank slipped his arms up under each of Mitch’s armpits
until his hands wrapped back onto his shoulders. Then, with his
naked body slithering against Mitch’s naked body, he spoke
lewdly into his ear.
“You’re a natural, kid. Squeeze your asshole tightly a
couple of times. Feel that? That hot little anus of yours is
licking at my cock right around the ten-inch mark! I’ve got my
whole cock stuffed up your ass, stud! All those oohs and OKs
marked a few more inches. You took it all like a champ. You
could bleach your hair and move to West Hollywood and put all
the queens to shame!”
“GAWD! I DON’T BELIEVE IT! I COULDN’T HAVE IT ALL IN ME!”
“Easy to check, stud. Reach back and feel at your asshole.”
Mitch reached under his legs and back to his ass. “Holy
fuck! I feel your balls, Frank. I feel your cock root! God,
Janet, he’s got his whole huge cock up my ass! And I didn’t
even know it!”
I pulled his face down and kissed him. I tried to calm his
bruised ego. “Beautiful, baby. You did just what I told you to
do. That’s the way to relax. Now kiss me and fuck me raw…and
just stay loose and let Frank have his way.”
“Oooh, yeah, OK. That’s a good idea. Mmmm.” Mitch didn’t
seem quite sure just what he was supposed to be enjoying. But
he was obviously enjoying it all! “I…I don’t think I could
tighten up…back there…even if I wanted to. His cock is so
BIG!”
“You alright, baby?” I asked, kissing his cheek and
stroking him.
“Uh, yea…it’s just that…good lord. I don’t know whether
to start fucking you or…cry for my mommy!”
“Hot little stud ass!” Frank cried.
“I got just the thing for you, baby!” I reached to the
headboard and grabbed the bottle of amyl nitrite. Opening it,
I pushed it to his nose. “Breathe slowly, Mitch. Don’t suck it
up…just breathe slowly.”
A decent shot into each nostril, and Mitch just stared down
at me.
He looked confused. Then his eyes opened widely and his
face flushed. “Wha…WHAT THE FUCK’S GOING ON!? OH. OOOH!
JANET! FRANK!”
Mitch got glassy-eyed and started to undulate his hips in a
very sensuous way. Soon he was thrashing his body, rhythmic-
ally, to the sounds of unheard pagan drums! He braced his hands
on either side of me and brought his lips down to mine. He
sucked at my mouth, lusciously, while stroking in and out of my
cunt…and back , back , back onto Frank’s long, stiff cock.
He’d been transported to an unknown land. “YYYEEESSS! OH,
YES! FUCK ME, FRANKIE! FUCK THAT LONG, BEAUTIFUL SWEET COCK
UP MY ASS! FUCK ME LIKE YOU NEVER FUCKED BEFORE! OH, JANET!
MILK MY PRICK, BABY! YOU GOT THE SWEETEST, SWEETEST PUSSY!
I NEVER…FELT…LIKE THIS…BEFORE!”
Frank knew just what he was experiencing. He grabbed
Mitch’s hips and undulated right along with him. He drove his
prick up Mitch’s asshole to the hilt, knowing it was not only
painless…but demanded!
It couldn’t last long…as much as we wanted it to. Mitch
was soon over the edge and simply fell on me. He spread his
legs even wider, welcoming Frank to take him completely. His
cock was stuck up me all the way when his prick started to
squirt…and squirt…and squirt! Frank was embedded up Mitch’s
rectum at the same time. He also began to squirt and squirt and
squirt. We three were tightly melded together. My pussy began
to squirt and squirt and squirt pussy juice all over his
wonderfully engorged prick and I writhed in orgasm along with
them!
It was intense. It was quiet. It was almost spiritual in
its intensity. It was like lying perfectly still in a minor
earthquake! We fell together in a lump–arms hugging.
Frank slipped out of Mitch’s asshole. Mitch slipped out of
my cunt. We layed side-by-side catching our breaths. Mitch
spoke first. “Man, what WAS that?”
Frank decided to test the waters. “Here, first try some
more.” He put the bottle to Mitch’s nose. He willingly breathed
deeply. Soon, that flush came upon him again. Seeing Mitch’s
instant sensualism, he held his prick up.
“Mitch? My prick’s kinda slimy from your asshole. Lick it
clean for me, willya.” My husband has such nerve!
“Uh, sure Frank,” Mitch moved with a hungry look in his
eye. “I’d love to!” He was licking his lips. He stretched over
me and dove for Frank’s greasy cock. Immediately, with any
hesitation, he sucked it in and began to clean the knob, then
the shaft, and even went down to Frank’s balls. It was
deliciously obscene!
“You like sucking my cock, don’t you, Mitch?” Frank
taunted.
Missing the inflection, Mitch answered honestly. He was
still in a daze. “Yes, Frank. I fuckin’ love sucking your cock.
I’ll suck your cock any time!” Then he layed back and asked,
“What the fuck is that stuff? I never felt anything like it!”
“Janet, you tell him what it is,” Frank looked at me.
“It’s a magic potion, Mitch. Don’t you think so?”
“YES!” he agreed. “It must be. But…is it an illusion? I
mean, I licked a cock from my ass…and I not only liked doing
it…I liked the taste! I feel like I could suck cock easily
from now on. And enjoy it. I never knew how beautiful a cock
was. And Janet’s pussy was the most incredible I’d ever had.
And…jeez!…I actually did feel like…no, that’s not right.
I didn’t feel like a woman getting fucked. I felt like a man
getting fucked by another man…and it was so natural. Like my
ass was made for being fucked! Does this stuff do those things
for you two?”
“Here, take just a little sniff,” Frank offered the bottle.
Mitch did as directed, completely trusting Frank, who also
sniffed.
“Now, kiss me!” Frank went to his lips. With no hesitation,
Mitch pulled him down and wrapped his arms around my husband.
They made out like high school lovers! After a while, Frank
pulled away slightly. He looked directly into Mitch’s eyes.
“Now all three of us are going to take a good jolt. Then
you’re going to get down and suck your own cream out of Janet’s
pussy. Stick your pretty ass up in the air while you’re doing
it, cause I’m gonna suck my cream right out of your luscious
asshole!”
“What! You’re going to put your mouth at my…my…”
“Your shithole, honey!” I finished his thought. “Frank’s
gonna suck your shithole. Believe me, you take a sniff and put
your tongue down there and you’ll see. You’ll love it! You’ll
love the smell and you’ll love the taste. Think about it…you
already love sucking a cock right out of your own ass. It’s hot
magic!”
“I doubt it, but you guys haven’t been wrong yet. Say, I
just realized something. You two aren’t mad at each other
anymore.”
Frank tilted Mitch’s chin and kissed him again. “We never
were, stud. We seduced you! We were both hot for your body, so
we arranged this little theatre performance. Are you angry?”
Mitch thought for a moment, looking rather deflated and
downcast. Then he lifted his head. “If I get indignant, I’ll
have to act outraged and leave. Suck my ass, Frank, while I eat
out Janet. Then I’ll let you know!” He smiled devilishly.
We got into position–sniffed the amyl–then while I
writhed on the bed the two men made the most obscene sucking
noises. Mitch was nearly tearing the lips from my pussy, and
Frank–ass-sucker that he is–was making it sound as if Mitch
wouldn’t have to shit for a week! He was loudly vacuuming out
his rectum!
Before leaving, Mitch asked to have some of the ‘magic
potion’.
“Sorry, pal,” Frank declined. “It’s hard to get and very
expensive!” he lied.
“Oh. I just thought it might be nice to try it with Ann.”
Thinking I wouldn’t mind licking her snatch myself, I said,
“But if you bring her over, perhaps we could introduce her to
it. We could all have a hot time!”
“Uh, I don’t know about that,” Mitch seemed dejected.
“She’s rather uptight. I doubt that she’d go for a group
thing.”
“You maybe wouldn’t want to see me fucking your wife, is
that it, Mitch?” Frank said.
“Hell! I’D LOVE TO SEE THAT! I just don’t think…”
“You just don’t want her to see how willingly you go down
on cock!” I said, non-accusingly.
“Well…yeah,” he admitted. “I wouldn’t be able to control
myself!”
Frank laughed. “Are you a cocksucker, Mitch?”
Mitch laughed. “Just for you, buddy, just for you.”
“Ann’s kinda hot in the box, isn’t she, Mitch?” I
remembered.
“If she wasn’t such a madonna, she’d be a high-class
whore!”
“Well,” Frank suggested, “if she likes to ride the peg so
much, maybe we can arrange a similar seduction–like yours.”
“Nah, she’d never cheat on me!” Mitch said assuredly.
“Even for this!” Frank waved his long cock around.
“Frank, I’m almost as big,” Mitch said. “I’m sure she’d
love to swing on your dick. But she’s just not the type to
cheat for it.”
“Mind if we try?” I asked. “I’d love to taste her pussy.”
“Shit! I’d love to see that! Go ahead, but don’t count
on it.”
“At any rate, you will be back, right?” Frank asked.
Mitch smiled lasciviously. “Kinda dig my ass, hunh?”
“I like digging my tongue up your ass!” Frank declared.
“In that case, I’d hate to disappoint you. I’ll be back!”
Mitch came back alright. Regularly. He tried that ‘sniff &
put your tongue on an anus’ thing. Sniff the amyl, that is. He
sniffed the amyl, then sniffed the hole. Then he ate Frank out!
Sucks my asshole, too. As much as we enjoy Mitch, he got to be
a bit of a pest. Well, not really. It’s just that he’d show up
without warning. Sometimes we had other plans. Mitch would no
sooner be in the door, than he’d start to feel us up. He’d have
one hand up my skirt, while the other one was working at
Frank’s belt. First thing he goes for is Frank’s butt. Can’t
seem to get to other things until he’s had at least one lick to
Frank’s hole. Frank decided to teach him a lesson about not
calling first.
He took a shit earlier and even though it was a rather
‘clean dump’, as he called it, he didn’t bother to wipe!
“This’ll fix him!” Frank sniggered.
Sure enough, Mitch showed up later.
“Gee, Mitch,” Frank warned, “I wasn’t expecting you.”
“I won’t stay long. I just…DAMN, FRANK! YOU’RE KINDA…
RIPE!”
“Well, gee, if I’d had a warning, buddy. You see, I’m
not…”
“Yeah, I do! Uh, it’s okay,” Mitch assured. “Janet, would
you get the bottle? I’d like to try something out.” Surprised,
I complied. Meanwhile, Mitch stayed on his knees and continued
to knead Frank’s ass cheeks. I handed Mitch the bottle and he
took an extra dose. Head spinning, he pulled Frank’s buns
apart. He smelled the raunchy hole–taking several deep
breaths.
“Aw, jeez! Just as I feared. This stuff really IS magic.”
Under the influence, our straight neighbor abandoned all
inhibitions. He brazenly licked up and down Frank’s crack,
cleaning it of any stale shit! I stared in wonder. Frank was
smiling over his shoulder.
“I’M DIRTY BACK THERE!” Frank tried to keep from sounding
gleeful.
“Mmmm. NOT ANY MORE!” Mitch laughed. “I JUST LICKED THE
SHIT FROM YOUR ASSHOLE! Listen, you gotta keep this stuff away
from me in…well, in circumstances like this. I had to check
out its power, but I don’t want to…you know…become some
kind of a freak under its control!”
Frank turned. “Let me get this straight. You actually liked
what you just did?”
“YEP!” Mitch admitted, always scrupulously honest. “And
that’s scary, buddy. Please, always keep yourself clean, OK?”
“Mitch…I don’t know how to say this. But I did that on
purpose.”
“You…you wanted me to lick…but why?” He was hurt.
Frank looked down at him. “Aw, it doesn’t matter. Listen,
just to be absolutely clear on this–you just licked the shit
from my asshole and admitted that you liked it, right?”
“Yes, but…” he started to defend himself, looking at me
for the first time in embarrassment.
“But it’s scary, right? Doubly scary, maybe, because you
realize that you don’t need the ‘potion’ any more to enjoy
sucking cock and taking it up the ass, right? And maybe the
same thing might happen?”
“Gee, yeah, Frank. Stuff fries my mind! I don’t want you to
see me as a complete pervert!”
“MITCHIE! YOU ARE A COMPLETE PERVERT!” Frank announced.
“Wow. Thanks alot, buddy. Maybe I am. I guess I’d better
go.”
“And miss out on all the fun?” Frank taunted.
“Wha…what do you mean?”
“How’d you like to really let it loose? Just go as far as
you want? Get really filthy and nasty?”
“Hey! I’m not gonna be some kind of sick plaything for you
or anybody else!” Mitch was indignant and stood up.
“Can you dig it, Janet?” Frank asked me.
“You know me, Frank. As long as you love me, you can go all
out!”
Frank grabbed Mitch by the buttocks and squeezed. “You and
me, baby. WILD FILTH! Wanna play some shit games with me?”
“You mean?”
“Even Steven! Any way you want it. We can try it all. From
the innocent trip like you just did…licking a hole that’s a
little grungy…up to the ultimate–and anywheres in between.
I’ve never gone into it like that. I mean, I love sucking a
guy’s asshole. And I’ve never minded if it was…soiled a bit.
We could keep our asses dirty for each other to smell and lick.
Can you dig farts? Watch each other taking a shit? Grab it in
your hand? Lick on it while it’s coming out? Could you chew on
my turd, Mitch?”
Mitch gulped loudly. “This is…”
“It might be fun! Forget what other people would think.
Would you like to watch me take a shit, Mitch? See my turd
plopping out? I’d like to watch you take a shit.”
“I’d like to see that, too!” I agreed. “But you fellows do
anything you want. I’ll be strictly an observer!”
“Aw, now wait! You mean Janet would watch us?!”
“Come on. She just watched you lick the shit from my
asshole. That didn’t bother you. You wouldn’t do anything you
weren’t comfortable with. And if you’re comfortable, why would
Janet matter? I don’t know how far I’m willing to go with this.
But let’s find out. Anything you try–I’ll try, OK?”
“Ah, gee, this is going a bit overboard,” Mitch was shaking
his head. “You mean that if I…well, of course I wouldn’t do
it, but just for the sake of argument…that if I, uh, ate your
shit–you know, like a turd or something–that you’d do the
same thing?”
“It’s a promise! Whether I like it or not. If you do it…
I’ll do it! From just watching…smelling…or all the way to
really sucking the shit out of each other’s assholes! AND
EATING IT! What do you say?”
“Fuck! I don’t know. Uh, let me lick you now without the
bottle.”
“But I’m clean now.”
“Don’t matter. I’ll lick inside ’til I taste something!”
Frank bent over and spread his ass, Mitch unashamedly stuck
his face up there. He tongued my husband’s anus deeply. He dug
up inside, swirling his tongue around, then came away.
“I tasted your shit, Frank!” he said, ever the honest one.
“I got a boner! Let’s play some shit games!”
“OK!” Frank beamed, “Come over tomorrow and leave your ass
in the same condition mine was. My turn to lick it!”
“Listen,” I warned, “this is going to be a little sticky–
don’t mind the pun. During this little enterprise, I’ll be able
to understand why my husband’s running around with a poop-
smelling butthole. But what about Ann?”
“Well, she’ll be gone tomorrow until late. How ’bout I shit
in the morning then come over when I get home in the afternoon?
My hole’s bound to be kinda crusty by then!”
“You’re a silver-tongued devil, Mitch!” Frank laughed.
“Sure sounds romantic to me. I can handle your crusty butthole.
But if we’re gonna do this…let’s do it right. Don’t shit at
all–save it. I will, too.”
“Oh, man. This is gonna be crazy! Lemme blow ya while I
fuck Janet.” I licked Frank’s balls while he plugged Mitch’s
mouth.
Well, this was going to be different! I went out that
evening and bought two more bottles of the ‘magic potion’.
Actually, the whole thing was making my pussy twitch. I loved
watching Frank get raunchy, and this was definitely the
raunchiest he’d ever gotten. Talkwise, anyway.
“You sure about this, Frank?” I asked before Mitch showed
up.
“Hell yes, Janet. My prick’s hard already and I’m having a
tough time holding my turd in. I hope he likes it. I’m gonna
suck his turd, baby. I’m really gonna do it. That’s alright
with you, isn’t it?”
“It’s your mouth, Frank. Just don’t kiss me afterward,
alright?”
“Getting squeamish? You always liked kissing me after I
gave a stud a good rimjob. Then you’d suck his hole.”
“This is a little different. Let’s see how it goes.”
“Oooh, man. I really gotta go!” Mitch chuckled when he
arrived. We were both naked, waiting for him.
“Me, too,” Frank agreed. “Get your clothes off!”
Before Mitch had even stepped out of his pants, Frank bent
him over and sniffed his crack, then wiggled his tongue over
his asshole. Mitch turned and did the same to Frank.
“Uh, oh…watch out!” Frank cried.
“Not already??” Mitch laughed.
“No. Gotta fart. Better get out of the way!”
Mitch knelt down. “Do it, Frank! Fart in my face! Lemme
smell it!”
I got out of the way. I’d smelled some of Frank’s farts
before, and I was smoking a cigarette. There might have been an
explosion!
A long, hissing sound came from Frank’s rectum. Mitch
sniffed at it, eagerly, even choking a little but not pulling
away. “M-maybe this is not so good an idea after all,” he
quipped.
“You might be right. Whew!” Frank agreed. “I usually like
my own farts, but that was nasty!”
I hiked my legs up on the chair and fingered my pussy.
“Come on, you sissies,” I teased, “you promised some filth.
Let’s see it! Better grab the bottle, though, if you can’t
handle a little fart.” Of course, I was well out of range.
“H-how do we do this?” Mitch asked.
“I follow your lead, remember? Lay on the bed and I’ll get
over you. Lick it, taste it, feel it or just watch. But don’t
get up. At least let me take a shit on you, because I
definitely want you to do that on me. Whatever else you do…
I’ll do. Heh, we’re already hard. But let’s suck some cock
first. I’ll let you know when I’m ready.”
“Yeah, let’s suck. Damn, I’m nervous.”
“Don’t come though,” Frank warned. “We need to be hard for
this.”
“We’re gonna suck ass first, aren’t we?” Mitch nearly
pleaded.
“Might be dangerous, but let’s try it.”
I got out my favorite dildo while they sniffed from the
bottle then 69’ed with Frank on top. They sucked each other’s
hard erections and balls. Mitch was first to go toward the
asshole. He pulled Frank’s butt down and started tonguing his
rectum. I could see by the tightness of Frank’s anal ring–and
its slightly gaping appearance–that he was stuffed up there
and his turd couldn’t have been far from sunlight. Mitch dug
his tongue in and licked around the inside of the ring.
Frank tried to lift Mitch’s legs up so he could do the
same, but Mitch held them firm, warning him that he’d shit on
the spot if his cheeks were even pulled open. Frank stopped
trying.
“I can taste ya, Frank!” Mitch cried, going in for more.
“I touched it! Holy goodness, Frank. I licked it!”
“Yeah, I’m about ready, buddy. I can hold it a little while
longer. Stick your tongue up there and lick my turd! Get a
preview.”
“Okay, Frank…yeah!” He took a long sniff from the bottle
and drove his tongue in deep.
“YOU LIKE THAT? TASTE MY SHIT!” Frank groaned.
“He likes it, honey,” I offered. “He doesn’t want to talk
now.”
“No time to talk, anyway. Getchur fuckin’ licker ready,
Mitch. I’m gonna shit right now!”
Alarmed, Mitch pulled back just as Frank’s big turd came
half-way out! He stared at it–wide-eyed–then gasped, “OH,
IT’S BEAUTIFUL!” He reached up and held it, then began to lick
salaciously! The amyl really had him turned on. He licked my
husband’s shit like a candy bar.
“He’s licking your turd, honey! He’s really licking it!” I
gasped.
Frank bolted the rest of it into his hand. Mitch layed
back, breathing heavy and sniffing…taking more, less adven-
turous, little licks. Frank turned around and watched him.
Mitch put it aside and blushed. “Gee, thanks Mitch! You can go
home now,” Frank said.
“W-WHAT?!!” Mitch shook in embarrassment.
“Just kidding, fella. Guess I got a turd to lick, hunh? No,
stay the way you are. Let me get back the same way and lift
your legs. I’d like to see you shit right on the bed. Why don’t
you lick my asshole?”
Frank sat his butt back down and Mitch tongued him out.
Frank grabbed the bottle and took a big whiff. Then with both
arms he lifted Mitch’s legs and held them back with his elbows.
I shoved the dildo up my twat and rushed around the bed to
watch. Frank put his face down there and sucked his ass.
Quickly, his mouth was filled with shit! He smacked his lips
off it and watched as a long turd came from Mitch’s anus and
dropped onto the bed.
“AAAHH!” Frank cried. “Damn, they are pretty!” He stuck his
tongue out and wiped up and down it from one end to the other.
I put the bottle to his nose. Getting his hands under the man’s
butt, he lifted it to his lips and sucked away on his dirty
asshole! It was an incredibly perverted sight and had my pussy
dripping.
“Eat some, honey!” I suggested, unnecessarily. Because
Mitch was pushing out a little turdlet right into Frank’s
sucking mouth. It was just a little piece, but Frank stared at
me crazily and chewed it!
Mitch layed back. I grabbed a belt and slapped Frank hard
on the ass with it. “BAD BOY! BAD BOY!” I admonished him, going
around to the other side. Frank got his face out of the way and
I smacked a good one on Mitch’s bottom. “DIRTY LITTLE SHIT-
LICKERS!”
I pulled the dildo out of my twat and stuck it in Mitch’s
mouth. “Mmmm. Cocks, pussies and assholes…I LOVE ‘EM ALL!” he
cried.
We had some great times together. Frank got an appointment
to the bench and we moved to Sacramento. It was a little harder
being the slut wife of a Superior Court judge, but I managed to
drag in a horny buck or two once in a while for our pleasure.
Mitch flew up once while Janet was visiting relatives for
the weekend. Occassionally, he’d write. They stayed happily
married, but Mitch admitted he went out in search of cock once
in a while.