It was something that had always been there.. there had been a drunken fumbling at college, passed off as alcohol fuelled silliness. Then there had been marriage, a happy if boring sex life, separation and once again memories of drunken cravings.

It started with porn of course, jerking of to bi porn.. the thought of eating pussy, fucking but also of sucking on cock.. three people fucking each other, why not.

Next came the websites… browsing profiles and pictures of people who wanted what I wanted, conversations followed and that of course lead to an invitation to ‘grab a drink’, … and so I did.

I was excited and horny all wrapped up into one, trying to play it cool for fuck sake. I was a grown man no stranger to fucking, certainly not a wall flower but the excitement was intoxicating.

We met at a bar.. single me, coupled them. Meeting people who’d already seen you naked, who knew what you wanted and you them… people who’d seen you jerk off online already, it was excitin, the bullshit factor was gone.. there was just a little conversational dancing to perform and then we might all get what we wanted.

She was demure, quite .. he was a good looking guy.. your average straight couple I guess. There were furtive glances, a stray hand or three as people moved around to fetch drink etc and two hours of enjoyable small talk and later, an invitation for a night cap at their place..

I followed them home… she lead the way into their place, he and I followed continuing some conversation from earlier. He fixed us all a drink.. and then it began, we hadn’t even sat down.. standing in the kitchen she dropped to her knees In front of me unbuckled my pants and my already hard cock (It felt as if I’d been hard all night already) sprung out. She took me into her mouth, not gentle toying but rather a hungry sucking.. I closed my eyes and leant into a counter top as she worked on my cock.

He stood opposite us, just a step away leaning on a table, scotch in one hand and his cock in the other.. he smiled at me, looked down at his wife and gently pulled on his cock as he became hard. I stood there a mouth wrapped around my dick, slathered in her saliva but looking at him, his cock.. wanting to suck on him as his wife was sucking on me and knowing I would so very soon be doing so.

He put his drink down and walked over.. he stopped beside us.. he put one hand on his wife’s head pushing her more deeply into me.. he ran the other threw my hair pulling me into him.. we kissed. It was deep and passionate like old partners.. no different to kissing a women, why would it be.. my cock hardened still further in her mouth.. I could feel his cock pushing against my thigh..

To be continued… if people ask me