Domestic Affairs Ch. 02

"Come on, buddy...I'm too fucking horned to disappoint the ladies at this stage. Suck it...show these nasty bitches how to suck cock the right way." I was stunned as Josh pressed forward, my mouth willingly opened, and he gagged me with seven inches of thick cock. Patty rose to kiss her husband as I coughed and slobbered around his swollen fuck-stick.

At first, I was taken aback by the way I was being treated...but soon relented to my own lust and desire. Sue was fingering my ass intently, probing with two, and sometimes three, slippery digits. She would often brush across my prostate as she worked to stretch my rarely probed orifice. My jaw ached as I struggled to accommodate Josh's ample member while he held my head and slowly fucked my face.

"Shit yes...damn, that's good!" Josh grumbled as he pushed deep into my throat. "You're damn good, honey...but you can't imagine how good it is from someone who knows the equipment." Josh said to his wife as she fingered herself while watching from the bed.

"Oh...I can believe it, sweetheart." Patty said with an evil smile. "I don't want you to give-up trying...but Sue seems to know more about eating pussy than I could ever hope to teach you." She finished, before kissing Josh and then my wife.

Josh was leaking copious amounts of precum down my throat, and his balls smacked my chin with increasingly eager thrusts. My own cock was now as hard as it had ever been during the course of the evening. The first time Josh took my nearly-virgin ass, it was unexpected and uncomfortable...but not entirely unpleasant. Now I found myself wanting it...and the idea of our women seeing their men in the act started to turn me on.

"Fuck the foreplay, man. My wife needs a break, and I can hardly blame her...let's get this shit done." Josh said in a low tone, pushing away from my face and guiding me to turn and face my wife. I was still on all fours when Josh grabbed my hips, pulled me to the edge of the bed...my cock pinned to the mattress and my feet now touching the floor. Josh stood behind me and smacked his hard prick against my ass. "Good thing you keep in shape...or this would have no appeal for me at all." Josh said with a deep chuckle as he slid his member in the crack of my ass.

I raised my chest from the mattress, my arms stretching up to hold me as Sue slid beneath my torso. Her nipples were hard and pointed, and brushed my chest as she inched closer. "Oh baby, I can't believe how much you love me to let me see this. Don't do it just for me and Patty...do it because you want it...because you trust your friend that much. You have to tell him, baby...we need to hear our straight, but adventurous men agreeing to make each other feel good." She said before kissing me hard and probing her tongue deep into my mouth. After practically licking my tonsils, she pulled back and looked deep into my eyes...lust and passion filling her own. "Tell him, baby. Tell him what you want...make it as nasty as you want...if you really want it." Sue said with her nose touching mine.

I paused a few seconds, loving her for giving me yet another way out of this. I knew, however, that I wanted this more than I thought I could. Not long ago, I might have been offended, or even punched someone over a homosexual advance. This was different...Josh was someone I trusted...even shared the same bed as we watched each other make love to our wives...this was weird, but hot.

I took a deep breath as I firmed my resolve, and looked straight into my wife's eyes. "Do it, man...take my ass. Fuck me with that hot cock!" I said through gritted teeth.

I did my best to relax, and remember the experience in the garage...but I was still shocked by the sensation as Josh pressed against my back door. "Uuunnngggg...oh fffuuuccckkkk!" I grunted with my eyes closed and gripped the sheets tightly. Sue smothered me with kisses as I continued to curse and gasp for air. Josh was moving slowly, but his dick still felt huge as it spread my rosebud wider and wider.

"That's it, buddy...relax...keep breathing, man." Josh said, pausing a few moments to let me adjust before pushing further into my bowels. "Damn, you're tight...feels so fucking good."

I wished I could agree, but my ass felt like it would split in two. I knew the pain would subside, but it seemed like an eternity before Josh's pubes brushed against my ass. Oddly, my cock never shrank an inch, and was still hard as ever. The heat from my buddy's prick was intense, and I could feel it spread through my guts. Josh started to slowly retreat, and the pain shot through me once more, but began to ease quickly. After three or four easy strokes, I was finally through the worst of it, and actually started to enjoy the feel of my friend's cock as it slid across my prostate. Eventually, Josh quickened his pace, and began to fuck me in earnest. I grunted with the feeling of fullness every time his loose balls swung forward to meet my own...his hips pressing against my ass.

Sue clawed my back as she wriggled further underneath me. Josh's hands were clamped firmly to my shoulders for support as he relentlessly used my tight hole for his own enjoyment. My wife's legs splayed-out wide as she met my crotch...my cock nudging at her pussy with each of Josh's thrusts. Patty was wide-eyed and fingering herself wildly...clearly enjoying the show.

"Fuck me...oh god, please fuck me, baby!" My wife screamed as my prick teased her slick opening.

Josh eased his movements, but never pulled out as Sue slid further down and eased my aching tool into her soaking gash. My body was nearly overwhelmed. Between the hard heat in my ass, and the warmth wrapped around my cock...I wasn't sure which sensation was more pleasurable. Sandwiched in the middle, it was difficult to set a smooth rhythm that satisfied everyone's need...but the three of us eventually stumbled upon awkward cooperation. Josh and Sue kept still a few moments, allowing me to piston between them...a truly strange sensation, but not one I could maintain for long.

Sue seemed to be approaching her climax quickly, the evening-long session of debauchery keeping her on the edge. Her pussy convulsed and squeezed around my prick, and sent a bolt of pleasure shooting up my spine. "Harder! Oh god, baby...fuck me harder!" my wife screamed, her snatch gripping my cock tighter by the second.

I had no time to respond before Josh took care of the situation. "Fuck...yeah, man...fuck...fuck!" he chanted over and over...thrusting hard into my ass and pushing me deep into Sue's quivering pussy.

I watched Sue's chest and face flush as the wave of orgasm swept over her body, her pussy clamped tight around my aching cock. "Oooohhhh...uuuuhhhh...oooohhhh!" she screamed while clutching her breasts.

The tight spasms around my dick were more than I could take, and I felt my balls tighten just before shooting five strong ropes of seed into my wife's womb. I grunted in a mix of wild pleasure and mild pain...my cock twitching as it spewed my load, and my ass constricting around the girth of Josh's rigid tool with every pulse.

Like setting-off a string of firecrackers, Josh was not far behind us. The tightened grip of my ass around his cock was the point-of-no-return. At first, it felt as though he intended to pull-out, but instead buried himself as far into my ass as he could manage...gripping my shoulders tightly and moaning loudly through a clenched jaw. I could feel his hot spunk splashing into my bowels...his cock twitching and pulsing inside me.

The three of us lay there as though stunned...breathing heavily for a few moments as Patty continued to whimper from her own self-stimulation. Josh pulled away, his softening cock sliding from my ass, and pushed his nose into Patty's over-stimulated snatch. She came in seconds, coating Josh's chin in glossy, sweet nectar. I kissed my wife and suckled on her breasts as my buddy's cum oozed from the abused hole and trailed down the back of my sweaty balls. Sue covered me in kisses, her pussy continuing to milk my deflating member as the waves of her climax subsided.

Once again, all of us were drained, and slipped into a fast nap. Josh and Patty arose first, taking a quick shower and getting dressed. Sue and I slept in each other's arms as our guests whispered how much they loved us, gathered their things, and went home with broad smiles on their faces.

The next day, Sue and I shared a long and serious conversation, and came away feeling like things had went better than imagined, but was still a terrific experience that should be limited to very special times. A phone call later that afternoon, confirmed that our friends felt the same...it was great, but wanted the four of us together to be a rare and very special event.

We slipped easily back into our usual routines, much to the relief of everyone, and our friendships were tighter than ever. The girls got together with each other on occasion, though Josh and I seemed content with things as they were. If nothing else, Josh and I discovered what felt most comfortable between us. We were very close friends, and didn't regret anything that happened, but the physical things we shared were just that...great fun, but not a component of our emotional lives. Emotional intimacy was just something we felt strong about only with our wives.

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Perhaps six months had passed since the four of us were first together. We met for some play one other time in that period, but kept things much more tame, mainly enjoying watching the other pair in a loving moment. The girls had a few weekends together, but not a regular thing by any means. All of us were truly happy in our friendship and our marriages.

Josh took my by surprise, however, over a long weekend when Patty had left to visit her sister. We both acknowledged that sharing an experience with other in front of our wives turned-out hotter than we thought it would, but wasn't really the crux of our sexuality. I had a few dreams that involved sexual acts with him...but nothing that had me yearning to find him alone. I guess Josh must have been thinking about it more than I had, especially after receiving a rather short email. "Look, I've been thinking about it...and there's something I never tried, and I think I'm ready. We both know that the kissy/huggy thing is ok, but not really us. Fuck...this is hard. I'll be home tomorrow working on the damn car again. Come by anytime, and just give it to me...in the ass. Come, or don't come...either way is fine...just horned and curious...sorry."

Considering everything that all of us had been through, I was surprised that Josh found it difficult to ask for that. I also understood that I had thought about him in a sexual way on a few occasions, but did nothing about it. It was as though we both wanted it, but were deadly afraid to act on it. His fractured invitation to just "come over and take it" started to make sense, and seemed like something I might do. I read the message once more, to make sure I hadn't misunderstood, and found my cock starting to swell.

I told Sue that I was going to drop by Josh's place and help with the car. She sent me with a few plates that belonged to Patty, and thought nothing of it as I pulled out of the driveway. Not really sure what was going to happen, I had dressed simply...just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I decided not to bother with underwear, if he really wanted me to just "do it and go", but regretted that decision as the warm day conspired to send my balls down one pant-leg. For reasons I couldn't figure-out, my heart started racing the minute I pulled-up to the house. The overhead door of the garage was closed, but I could hear a radio and the clank of tools, letting me know he was inside. I walked through the side door to find Josh wiping-off some tools...dressed in his usual work shirt and worn jeans.

"Hey man, grab a beer, if you'd like. Just cleaning-up some shit so I can actually find my tools." Josh said casually as I walked past the car. I said nothing, just went to the fridge and pulled-out a Bud. I couldn't help but notice a tube of lube sitting on the counter.

I leaned against the work bench as Josh chattered nervously about fitting a new fuel pump and various other maintenance woes. It was a scene that we shared any number of times...but this time, I wasn't there to turn a wrench. I grabbed my crotch through the fabric of my jeans, massaging my prick to full hardness as it spread toward my right pocket. The small holes of Josh's jeans revealed that he was also "going commando", and the idea of what I was there to do aroused me even more. Josh took quick glances in my direction, obviously seeing my condition, but making no mention of it.

Even as my cock grew harder, I couldn't help but think how odd it was that I was in this situation at all. Ivan started all this shit when I took another man's ass for the first time out of anger and frustration. Now, here I was, actively working up a boner and wanting to give a friend what he asked for. The fact that our wives were clearly into each other didn't bother me at all...but the idea that Josh and I wanted this still haunted me as somehow wrong. Maybe what really bothered me is that I was willing use him for sex...not in the angry way I did it with Ivan...but still mainly just a cold, purposeful fuck. Then again, we both seemed to be fine with exactly that kind of thing.

Josh grunted and cursed as he struggled with a bolt that just wouldn't come loose. I enjoyed watching the strength in his arms as he pulled harder against the stubborn piece of metal, rubbing my crotch while Josh pretended not to notice. "Hey, man...grab those pliers for me, will 'ya?" my friend asked while still cursing under his breath.

I walked to the workbench, glancing into the cracked bar mirror where I witnessed Josh taking my own ass not so long ago, and making my cock twitch within the tight constraints of my jeans. "I don't see them." I said, bluntly.

"Well, fuck!" Josh replied, irritated as he stepped next to me. "I just had the damn things not two minutes ago!"

I took a quick look at the floor around the car, and then back toward Josh...the tool was in his back pocket. Getting more horned and bolder by the minute, I gripped his ass while reaching for the pliers and roughly tugged them out of the pocket. "Shouldn't keep tools in your pants...good way to hurt yourself, or put holes in your clothes."

"Thanks for sounding like my eighth-grade shop teacher, dick-head." Josh said, as he turned to face me with an obviously swollen crotch.

"Safety first, man. What other dangerous shit you carrying around?" I asked briskly, ramming my hand into the other back pocket and pulling his crotch against mine. Still kneading his tightly muscled cheek, I ran my free hand over his shirt pockets, pinching a nipple through the fabric before trailing down his chest. Josh kept quiet, and breathed heavily as I plunged one hand into his front pocket as though looking for tools...only to find a thick, hot, hard device still hiding behind a thin layer of fabric. I pressed my knuckle under the head of his cock, teasing him as precum soaked through the lining of the pocket. "That shouldn't be there...probably warrants a closer look."

I didn't look at Josh, just listened to his halted breathing as I tugged his jeans open and gripped the swollen cock. The head was soaked in clear fluid that I gathered with a finger and placed in my mouth. The salty-sweet taste had become familiar, and now I hungered for more. Dropping to my knees and quickly plunging my tongue under the silky sleeve of Josh's foreskin, I lapped at his tool and savored every drop I could gather. Josh closed his eyes and moaned in approval...his hips slowly rocking, pushing inch-after-inch of swollen meat down my throat. I had learned much in a short time, and kept the invading member swimming in spit...allowing Josh's cock fully into my mouth with only a few thrusts.

"Aaaahhh...fffuuuccckkk." Josh groaned, his hand on the back of my head, pushing my nose into his dark blond pubes.

Tugging the worn, tight-fitting jeans below the curve of his ass, I released Josh's low-hangers...gently taking each into my mouth, allowing the soft skin of his sack to flow over my face. His crotch smelled of soap and musky sweat from working in the heat of the garage. I could have spent hours alternating between his cock and balls, but my true mission lied elsewhere. Reluctantly, I rose from the floor, allowing Josh's painfully-hard cock to point at the ceiling. I opened my jeans and pulled out my own rigid dick, pressed it against Josh's pole and felt the heat soak through me. "Suck it...cover my cock in spit." I practically ordered while pressing down on Josh's shoulder.

Josh took to my command without hesitation. His saliva flowed heavily over my balls while he intensely sucked and licked at my turgid pole. Damn, he was good..."if I could just get Sue to learn everything he knew about sucking cock" I thought to myself while holding Josh's head tight against my crotch. Stretching to reach it, I grabbed the lube sitting on the workbench, coated my middle finger, bent over Josh's back, and plunged the digit into my buddy's ass. A muffled yelp escaped Josh's cock-stuffed mouth, but he never relaxed the oral assault on my dick. His sphincter closed tightly around my finger at first, but then began to relax as I worked the slippery goo into the opening.

I couldn't take it any longer; I had to have that ass...especially since it was being offered so freely. I pulled out of Josh's eager mouth, took-off my t-shirt, and placed it on the floor before pushing his face onto it. I figured there was no reason to make Josh wallow on a dirty floor. He tried to raise up, but I pushed him back into position...ass-up, and face-down...never saying a word as I smacked his ass and fondled the loose balls hanging low between his legs.

"Spread 'em...let me see that hole" I grunted, while kicking off my shoes and discarding my jeans. I was now completely naked, but Josh's pants were still crumpled around his knees, and his shirt sliding down his back. Somehow, the view made it even hotter for me as he slowly complied...reaching back and spreading the muscled moons apart. The pink pucker looked shiny from the lube surrounding it...his balls raised, then lowered, within the silky sack in anticipation of what was coming next. My cock was hard as hell, and still saturated with Josh's spit...little point in adding any lubrication there.

I moved forward and knelt behind my best friend, spreading his legs as wide as the constraining jeans would allow. I pushed my cock down to brush against his balls, allowing it to slowly slide up the crack of his ass as I slowly eased my body back. Josh was again breathing heavily as I ran my dick against his rosebud, and slapped it against the cheeks of his ass. Precum was flowing from my prick, and I spread it over the helmet before pressing against Josh's twitching hole. He instinctively tightened at first, but worked to relax as I pushed to gain entrance. After a few moments, my cock slid-in suddenly...half my length moving inside before I could hold-back and allow Josh to relax further.

"Mmmpphhh...oh, fuck!" Josh whimpered as his body twitched and he slobbered on my t-shirt. My friend continued to grunt and groan as he reach back to grab my thigh, and pulled me further into him. Soon, I was buried to the hilt...my cock deep within the warmth of his chute. "Fuck me, damn it...use my fucking ass!" Josh grunted, his lips pressed to my shirt and the floor.

I eased-out slowly, nearly pulling-out completely, before pushing inside again. It was hard to tell if Josh was in pleasure or pain as he cursed and moaned with every thrust into his bowels. Regardless, my own need was building. I changed position, crouching over, and straddling his ass...my legs splayed wide as I plunged-in as deeply as I could with my hands gripping the sides of his torso. Josh continued his pain-tinged moans as my rhythm grew faster and harder while pile-driving his backside.