"What can you tell me about Gail?" I asked my friend, Chris.
"I don't know much really. She is separated, apparently. Her husband was physically and mentally abusive. The big secret though is Tyler is fucking her."
Tyler and Sarah had been an on-again, off-again item for about three years and had been engaged at least twice. He was back with Sarah and fucking her best friend, that sort of summed up Tyler. I don't know why but it made Gail even more sexually desirable than she already was and I was determined to find out more about her.
As the next few months passed I continued to see Gail and Olga but the more I saw of Gail the more I wanted to see. I had feelings for her like I'd had for no other woman so I decided to find out how she felt about me. We went to dinner at an upscale restaurant and during coffee and dessert, I told her I wanted to go out exclusively with her. She bowed her head for a few moments then asked if I could give her one week to reply. I said sure but the following week seemed longer than most. I went to her place on Friday night and she told me her story.
She began by stating that she would love to date me exclusively and she felt the same as I did for her but there were some things I needed to know before committing to her.
"I was raised in a strict Catholic home and couldn't wait to escape the religion that I had no interest in. I married my high school sweetheart and he turned out to be an asshole, he was physically and mentally abusive and really lousy in bed. I felt I was still trapped as I had been at home so I left him and filed for divorce. Female friends had regaled me with their sexual exploits and how enjoyable it was. I had experienced none of that and felt lonely and unloved. When a manager from another department began to flirt with me I encouraged him; it made me feel better about myself and wanted.
It wasn't long before I was going to a motel every Monday after work with him. I didn't mind that the motel was cheap, it was sexy and I felt a bit of a slut and that was also exciting. He was in his fifties and married but I didn't care. I was entitled to some sexual enjoyment and he knew how to give me that and I began to experience my first orgasms during intercourse with him.
He always began the same way and I found it to be very arousing if somewhat bizarre. Upon arrival, he'd close the motel room door, put all the locks on, and double-check them. He'd fuss with the curtains to ensure they were closed as tight as possible then check the door again. He'd place the hard-backed, desk chair commonly found in motels, at the end of the bed and I had to sit demurely on it. I'd watched him undress slowly and methodically a few feet away and place his folded clothes carefully in a neat pile. He would be fully erect and the sight of his hard cock aroused me, it was much bigger and thicker than my husband's and it was now my turn to undress. Like him, I had to remove each item of clothing slowly, fold them neatly and place them on the chair while he watched and played with his cock.
When I was naked I had to turn around, spread my legs, bend over, and place my hands on the floor. He would come up beside me and caress my bottom and pussy and tell me how horny I made him and how much he loved my body. I could feel his erection rubbing against my thighs then he would spank me, not overly hard but enough so as I felt it while calling me his naughty little slut. I loved the attention and how he praised me and talked dirty to me, I had never had that before and it made me feel horny so I just did what he asked without question.
I then had to kneel and open my mouth. His wife never performed oral sex so he played out his cock-sucking fantasies on me. He'd walk a few feet away from me and stare as he stroked his cock and say, 'Your mouth looks like a gaping wet cunt waiting to be filled and I'm going to fill it, you fucking whore.' He would then walk to me, hold my head and bury his cock down my throat. I couldn't raise my hands and he was well-hung and thick and liked to hear me choke, see my cheeks bulge and saliva dripping from my mouth and his balls onto the floor.
While he fucked my mouth and throat he'd call me a slut and a whore and asked how many other cocks I'd had in my mouth and pussy and to suck his dick like the filthy whore I was. Occasionally he'd slip up in his arousal and excitement and call me by his wife's name or add the word 'wife' here and there. He never seemed to notice and it's strange but it turned me on to think he was using me as his wife's alter-ego. It wasn't my mouth and throat that was being punished, it was his wife's, he wanted her to be the slut she could never be for him but I was.
After he'd ravaged my mouth I had to lie on the bed, spread my legs, and hold them way back. He said looking at my pussy and anus in such a lewd position was the biggest turn-on for him and he wanted me to fully display both holes for him, something else his wife never did. He'd stand at the foot of the bed looking at me and his cock would twitch and I could see pre-cum shining all over his knob, it made me horny that I made him horny. Then he crawled up to me, ate my pussy and ass and fucked me. He taught me how to enjoy sex and we did it in many different positions all around the room. I loved it all; he knew how to please me and felt I deserved it.
A few weeks after our affair began, my own manager began to make sexual innuendos and overtures. He had been transferred from the UK and was seen as a heavy hitter, destined for great things within the company. He was in his early forties and also married. I resisted his advances at first but he was persistent and I soon relented. He was attractive and I'd wondered what sex with him would be like. I'd never had this kind of attention and he too made me feel wanted.
I knew, of course, that both men were using me just for sex but the reverse was also true. I would let them do things their wives wouldn't and I enjoyed it. We would leave work early every Wednesday afternoon and go to a downtown hotel room with a Roman tub. We'd fuck for about three hours and usually end in the tub. He took his own soap that made a lot of lather and we would wash each other until we were both very soapy.
He liked me to play with his soapy cock and balls and he became super erect when I did that. He'd fuck me from behind when my pussy and ass and his cock were all very slick with soap. He sometimes saved his ejaculation for the tub, occasionally he would cum twice and he always had a huge release, his ejaculations were larger than the few other men I had had sex with. If he had a second ejaculation he usually had me suck his cock until he was very close, then he'd jerk off into my mouth and over my face and I always had to be wearing my glasses, he loved to splash cum over them. All this was going on when his wife thought he was playing squash.
I felt regret after every encounter with both managers, they were married and cheating on their wives but my urge to be fucked won every time. I suspected that the first manager told the second that I was an easy lay and would do anything they wanted but I didn't care, being fucked by them felt good. Was I punishing them or myself, perhaps both but what I knew for certain was the urge for sex was growing within me, I thought more and more about hard cocks and being fucked. I felt slutty and it gave me a tingle.
Whenever I was at Sarah's and Tyler was there we often made eye contact and I sensed he fancied me. I liked him and couldn't resist giving him a look that I hoped said I was available and easy. It must have worked because he called and asked if I'd like to get together with him. I asked about Sarah and he said he wouldn't tell her if I didn't. I asked when he could come over and he arrived within the hour. As I waited I felt awful, I was betraying my friend but the thought of him fucking me overpowered everything. Sex was my drug and at that moment I wanted his cock fix more than anything. We wasted no time, I turned from closing the door and we embraced in the hall in a frenzy of kissing, groping and clothes tearing. We fucked standing up in the hall then he led me in a daze into the living room, bent me over the back of a chair, and took me hard until he ejaculated inside me.
He'd call two or three times a week and if I wasn't with one of the managers I always said yes. I was afraid that Sarah would find out but when Tyler talked dirty on the phone, said how much he wanted my pussy I could never say no." She paused, looked at me then carried on. "I stopped seeing Tyler when we began dating and I ended the relationship with my two co-workers this past week, that's why I asked for time."
I asked if that was it and there was a long pause. "Not quite, there's more. Maybe you won't want to see me anymore after I tell you."
"I doubt that," I said in my most confident voice but wondered what on earth was she going to tell me.
"The company where I work has a Christmas party in a downtown hotel every year. I always sat at a table with my husband, Sarah and Tyler, Susan and her husband, David and Bobbi and Steve. The Christmas before last there were only seven at our table for eight, I had no date and was on my own. Sarah had left the company and another couple had taken those two seats. Susan and I had become good friends and when her husband asked me to dance I gladly accepted. I slow-danced with David, he held me so tight I could feel his erection pressing against my tummy and I wanted the song to keep going. On our way back to the table I gave David a look that I hoped said that was interested. He smiled and said he enjoyed dancing with me, especially the slow dance.
During the evening I was introduced to the wives of the two managers and thought if only they knew what I did with their husbands, if they did know they didn't show it. As the evening progressed, an occasional glance towards David always found him looking back and I wondered if he still had an erection thinking about fucking me.
I had become good friends with Susan and we had confided a lot in each other. I wondered if she had told David about my sexual encounters. Her sex life couldn't be better, she had told me that David was a great lover and that they had a full, varied, and adventurous sex life that was completely satisfying. I wasn't sure what an adventurous sex life was exactly and I never asked.
They always stayed at the hotel overnight and at the end of the evening, Susan invited me up for a drink. I didn't feel like going home to an empty apartment and was intrigued by David's behaviour and if it had anything to do with adventurous sex. There was only one way to find out, besides, I was still thinking of David's erection pressing into my tummy, so I accepted.
In the room, David poured wine and we sat and chatted but the aura of sexuality filled the room. Susan came and sat beside me on the sofa and said she wanted me to stay the night and this is what she meant by adventurous sex, the three of us could have a great time together, many, great times together. She said David had always been attracted to me and had asked her to talk to me about a regular and frequent threesome. Susan went on to say this was a safe way for me to have sex, David was very skilled and would be sure to please me and she would add an extra element of sexual fun, think of the possibilities!
I said nothing as David sat on the other side of me on the sofa. I knew I was being seduced and had every intention of letting it happen but acted coy and asked in the most innocent voice I could muster, what they meant. David said it was horny for me to act naive and innocent when he knew I was getting a lot of cock. I gave a little laugh as he took hold of my hand, placed it on his crotch, and said I knew what they meant. He was rock hard and I turned to him and we began to kiss. His tongue probed my mouth and wrapped around my own. Susan began unzipping my dress and telling me that David knew what I needed and was going to give it to me. "Yes, yes, oh yes," I cried. I wanted his cock inside me so badly and I just moaned and listened to Susan telling me that David would take care of me, he had always been very fond of me, and that she wanted her husband to fuck me. I desperately wanted David to fuck me, that's all I'd thought about since the slow dance.
David began to fondle one of my breasts and suck on the nipple as Susan did the same to the other one. My dress was hiked up and hands explored my thighs and I opened them as far as I was able. I rubbed the rigid bulge in David's pants, it felt particularly large and I was excited and intrigued to see it. David pulled my panties to one side two fingers entered my pussy. He told Susan how wet I was and said they should take me to the bed. I was in a sexual haze as David picked me up, carried me to the king-size bed, and lay down. Susan removed the rest of my clothes while David undressed. I gazed at him standing beside the bed, he had a nice body but my eyes were drawn to his cock, it was quite big, I guess, I haven't seen many erect penises but he was larger than the managers and Tyler but it was his knob that drew my attention, it was extraordinarily large and looked like a huge mushroom on the end of a thick, eight-inch stem.
He got up onto the bed and straddled my chest. I saw Susan smile and she told me to open wide, you'll need to get used to it as I did but once you do you'll love it. I obeyed Susan as David pushed his giant knob into my mouth. It made me gag and cough as he thrust it this way and that, forcing my cheeks to bulge but once I adjusted it was very erotic. He pulled out so I could use my tongue to lick all over his dick and tease his pee hole. His knob increased in size as it became ever more engorged with blood and I wondered how it would ever fit in my pussy. All the while David and Susan were urging me on with, good girl, David's going to fuck you really good, that's it, take it, take it, you're such a cock-hungry slut, aren't you? Their talk really turned me on, I was transcended into another realm, one of pure lust and unbridled wanton sexual desire, and when Susan started to eat my pussy I exploded.
Susan and I spent the rest of the night in bed with David. I lost count of the number of orgasms I had, David's cock stretched my pussy and it felt wonderful. He fucked both of us that night and me again in the morning. He fucked me from behind and pulled his cock all the way out before thrusting back in again sending sensations through my body like I'd never felt before and I was so sexually aroused I was constantly sobbing and climaxing. After David ejaculated inside me I lay on my back and Susan got on top of me and lowered her pussy onto my face. I ate my first pussy while David rubbed his cock over Susan's ass and into my mouth.
Since that night I've spent a lot of time with them during the week and on weekends. We also went away for the weekend to a friend of David's but that only happened once. David has a dominant sexual nature which turns me on and Susan is always there to help and encourage and I like to watch David fuck her. The threesome sex we have is tremendous. I spoke to them briefly about us just before they went on vacation. They'd been saving for this trip for a long time and wanted me to go with them but I couldn't afford it and anyway, I couldn't get the time off work. They said we could talk about us and them when they get back."
"Is that it?" I asked.
"Yes, I think so," she replied and looked down.
She didn't see me smile or know that my cock was super hard, "So, you managed to get David's cock into your pussy, I assume?"
She gave a little laugh and looked at me, "Yes, it's been in there rather a lot and I like it but it's not as good as your cock being in there."
I said we all have a history and went on to tell her about sharing Yvonne, about Amanda, Vanessa and her mother, Sharron, Olga, and the others.
"What about David and Susan?" she asked.
"Let's wait until they get back and we can have a discussion. I have no problem sharing you with other men or couples if you want but I'd like to be present if we decide to go that way. I get a thrill out of group sex as much as you obviously do." Gail nodded and indicated that group sex and sex with different men turned her on also.
Shortly after our revelations, I moved in with Gail. David and Susan were due back in a few days and I know that concerned her, she loved the threesomes with them. I hadn't mentioned that if David and Susan wanted her to continue their relationship without me then I was out completely. It wasn't a question of me and Susan having a sexual relationship, I wanted us to always be together where sexual matters were concerned, I wanted us to have an adventurous sex life together, I wanted to watch her being fucked!
I had reason to be hopeful, my 'London Luck' seemed to have traveled with me to Toronto. I was handed Olga on a plate and we had sex on the first date and many times since including a gangbang, and now there's Gail, someone I felt differently about and her interest in adventurous sex was the same as mine so I felt positive that David and Susan would be open to a foursome.
Several days before David and Susan were to return from their trip I had a small going-away party for Stu, a co-worker and good friend. It went very well and just after two in the morning, only Stu remained. I was collecting beer bottles from around the house while he and Gail did the washing up. I had a deja-vu moment, Dot and me the first time, I smiled to myself and wondered if it could happen again but to Gail and Stu. I'd noticed they had spent a lot of time together chatting, laughing and touching and she had always liked him a lot. When we were finished I sat on the sofa, Stu joined me and Gail disappeared into the bedroom.
My friend had accepted a job in Australia and we were chatting about that and his chances with the 'Sheila's' down under when Gail rejoined us. She had changed into a lounging robe she wore most nights when we cuddled and watched TV. "Oh, Stu will have no problems with the ladies in Australia, he's a handsome guy and will charm those gals Down Under right into his bed," she said as she sat between us.
Stu laughed, "I hope you are right."
Gail and Stu were carrying on a very animated conversation and Gail's robe slipped open to expose an expanse of thigh. I caressed her knee and drifted slowly upwards and discovered she was wearing nothing underneath. I wondered if Gail wanted to give Stu a special going away gift and decided to put it to the test. I kissed and nibbled her neck and whispered, "Kiss Stu." She stopped talking for a few seconds then leaned close to our friend and kissed him full on the lips. I pulled at the robe and exposed her naked body then spread her legs and fondled her pussy. She was soaking wet and I knew this is why she had changed into just her robe, she wanted to fuck Stu. As they kissed Stu kept looking at Gail's naked body. He glanced at me and I gave him a nod that said go ahead and he started to fondle her tits. I whispered again to Gail to get Stu's cock out and she fumbled with his belt and he helped her free his fully erect cock. I removed my pants and put Gail's left hand on my erection.
She masturbated both of us as Stu and I kissed her mouth and tits and our fingers alternated probing her cunt and tweaking her clit. I was looking forward to seeing Stu get between Gail's thighs and pumping his cock into her then having her myself. Stu began a low, guttural moan and Gail stopped wanking him and me. "No, no, no, no," she cried but it was too late, Stu cried out loud and Gail began to jerk him fast and hard and a huge spurt of semen flew into the air followed by several more. Gail moaned along with Stu then it became silent.
"Oh shit and damn!" Stu cried.
"Ah, too bad, mate, it happens to the best of us," I sympathized and went to the bathroom and returned with a box of tissues and a wet face cloth. I felt bad for him and Gail, she was in the mood for two cocks, I was hoping to see Stu fuck her and I'm sure Stu wanted to so it affected all of us. I had an idea of what to do next, a consolation prize for Stu. Gail was naked and I pulled her forward on the sofa until her ass was on the edge and told her to lift her legs and hold them way back. Her pussy was now lewdly exposed and I offered it to Stu. Gail moved her fingers through his hair and cooed erotically as he finger-fucked and ate her pussy. He moved aside and mauled her tits, toyed with her clit and kissed her while I fucked her.
"Stay the night, Stu and fuck Gail in the morning," I suggested.
"Yes, stay," Gail urged.
Gail and I were up first and Gail decided to stay naked. When Stu came down Gail was on her hands and knees on the sofa. "C'mon Stu, stop wasting time and fuck me," she said sarcastically. They went for an hour and a half and Stu finally unleashed his seed while Gail was lying on the dining room table. He left shortly after and two years later he was killed in a car crash in Adelaide.
The meeting with David and Susan weighed heavy on my mind. I had feelings for Gail I'd never felt before, I was in love with her and I believed she was in love with me. That didn't change anything regarding our sex lives, I still didn't mind sharing her sexually but now I was thinking long term and the need for mutually agreeable rules concerning what we did with regard to sex with others. There were different ways to approach the David and Susan affair. They took advantage of her vulnerability as did her co-workers and Tyler. They used her sexually for their own pleasure but they also helped her to get through a particularly difficult time in her life and I don't think I would have been any different, I would have fucked her also as I had other women in similar circumstances.