Date: Mon, 17 Mar 2003 14:55:33 +0000 From: Daniel Blue Subject: caught by his wife My first time being with a guy was a strange experience. You see not only was he bisexual but his wife caught us having sex. I was eighteen and as horny as hell. Living in the small community that I did I had no idea about how to go about getting laid. So all I did was daydream and wank off, and go fishing. I used to do a lot of fishing; it seemed to get rid of all the loneliness and frustration that I felt. Strange that, considering that I was usually alone when I went fishing. Anyway, one day I was fishing at a lake that was also occasionally used for recreation. I was pretty close to the picnicking area when a car approached. I saw a couple get out and set up their picnic. And then my lust rose when I saw how hot the guy was. He was a natural blonde with a really handsome face and toned body. When he stripped off down to his speedos my eyes were about out on stalks. I can still remember then now, they were a plain black pair and he filled them so well. His body was devoid of body hair and after he slapped on suntan lotion it glistened seductively in the sun. I couldn't get him out of my mind. Already I had fucked him a thousand times, in every conceivable position in every place that I could think of. Not bad for a guy who was a virgin. She was pretty hot too, but I have to admit it was he who captured my imagination most. And then, after they had eaten he came over and started chatting to me, asking about my catch, etc. Imagine my surprise when he suddenly pulled his beautiful circumcized cock out of his speedos and took a piss. It was as if it were the most natural thing in the world. I blushed beet red. He had his back turned to his wife while he was pissing so I guess she didn't see what was happening. Soon after shaking off his cock he went back to his wife and lay down on a blanket. It took a long while for my erection to subside. I couldn't concentrate on my fishing after that. The only pole that made any sense was the one between his legs. Throughout the afternoon I kept checking where he was and what he was up to. I noticed that he seemed to go to the bathroom quite a lot. I figured that he must have a weak bladder or something. About mid afternoon I need a piss myself so I went off to the bathroom. I wasn't going to just haul my cock out in public like he had done. I was standing at the urinal when he suddenly walked in. He stood next to be and pulled his cock and balls out. His plums were large and round and a deep pink colour. I just couldn't stop staring at them. 'Want some of this?' he asked as he slowly stroked his dick. I blushed. 'Ss..sso..sorry?' I stammered. 'Come on guy, I saw how you looked at it earlier.' he replied. 'I've never done it with a guy before.' I said. 'There's always a first time. he said. And he was right. There is always a first time. And he was exactly what I wanted. My cock spoke for me. My piss flow stopped and my cock was soon pointing up at the ceiling. He reached over and grabbed hold of it and dragged me into one of the stalls. In seconds my cock had disappeared down his throat and within two minutes I had cum. 'Damn, you were eager.' he said. 'Sorry. But I can cum again real soon.' I said. 'Can you now?' he said as he pressed his cock into my hand. The feel of that warm cock tube in my hand was out of this world. I was holding a man's cock in my hand! A real man. I couldn't get over the fact that I was sexing up a guy for the very first time. Pity we were in a cramped toilet stall while his wife was outside. I felt him press down on my shoulders and I knew what was coming. I went down on my knees and pressed my face into his blonde pubic hair. There was a faint, sweaty crotch smell about him and I loved it. I felt crazed with lust as I licked his round balls. And then I opened wide and took him in. He grabbed hold of my face and started face fucking me, just about choking me. I panicked and pulled off him. He then got down on his knees and spun me around. I got a huge shock as his tongue licked my asshole. I actually let out a yelp of surprise. 'Keep the noise down.' he whispered. My low hanging balls bounced about as he ate my ass out. I had no idea that my ass could feel that good. And then when he pushed a finger in to me it got even better. It was as if I were born for this. He eased his finger out and pushed his tongue back in. A minute later he eased the finger in again. He repeated this process for a while so that by the time he pressed his cock head against me, my ass was ready. He sighed as he slowly slid his warm cock into my ass. It hurt a little but nowhere near as bad as I thought it would. And then when he was all the way in he began to stroke into me. I was surprised at how gentle he was. After the way he had tried to fuck my mouth it was a pleasant surprise. And then came the shock. 'Jerry!' a voiced boomed. 'Jerry, you in there?' He froze in my ass. I could feel my heart thumping in my chest. 'Jerry! You in there? Answer me.' the voice called out again. A hand slammed against the toilet door and I though I would faint. Then there was silence. Suddenly there was a bloodcurdling scream. I looked up and saw the man's wife looking down on us. She was standing on the toilet in the cubicle next door and what did she see - her husband with his cock buried up another guy's ass. 'Jerry!' she yelled. 'What the hell are you doing?' 'Cecilia, get out of here.' he yelled back. 'No I won't. You get out of that ass and come out of that stall!' she screeched. Jerry started humping furiously. I guess he wanted to get his rocks off. If he was going to be punished I guess he wanted it to be worth his while. He was fucking my ass raw by this stage. I remained frozen and rigid, so it probably hurt a lot more than it should have. I could not believe that a guy was fucking my ass while his wife was looking down on him. I looked up at her and she looked furious. 'Jerry, get out here!' she tried again. But Jerry was too far gone. I could hear that his breathing had changed. He didn't even bother to answer her. He simply concentrated on fucking my ass. He was pushing down on my shoulders now so that I could no longer see her. Something happened inside my ass. I guess the new position loosened me up a little. It started to feel a lot better. And then its started to feel really good. I felt my own cock grow hard again and I grabbed hold of it and started fisting it. It seemed as if Jerry's cock was stroking the back of my own cock. My ass and balls and cock all seemed to be one organ, and it was fixing to blow. Cecilia was threatening to climb into the stall with us. It was all getting rather crazy when I felt my orgasm rise up from the depths of my being. I was groaning like crazy as my fist flew over my cock. 'Yeah, that's it...cum for me.' Jerry groaned. I didn't need telling twice. It felt as if a gallon of cum was being pumped out of my balls. Most of it splashed up against my chest and belly. Seconds later I heard Jerry groan and then I felt him yank his cock out of my ass. I thought he had cum, but then his warm spunk started shooting all over my back. It felt like molten wax raining down on me. I was a mess, covered in thick goo on both sides. Jerry left the stall and I quickly locked the door behind him. I waited for the inevitable fight but it never came. Moments later I heard the click of the door in the stall next to me. Curiosity got the better of me and when I looked over the wall I saw Jerry fingering his wife's pussy as he licked her clit. She had a huge grin on her face as she tweaked her nipples. She looked up and saw me. 'Hey! Get out of here!' she yelled, but she didn't sound angry. I was more than happy to oblige. I tucked myself away and headed for the lake where I took a quick dip to clean off all that man cream. The memory of that crazy day will be with me for all time. END Copyright 2003 Daniel Blue For more of my stories visit my new free access website: http://www.daniel-blue.com