Richard, still fully clothed, was looking at something on the phone he held in one hand while the other was under Jennifer’s torso playing with one of her tits. When he heard her request to her husband, he looked up with interest.

  “I’ll go get a towel,” Robert said quietly, looking toward a wet bar he’d seen.

  “No, I’m afraid it will stain,” Jennifer answered.

  Ray had chuckled a little when Jennifer first asked Robert to clean up the come. But when she told him not to get a towel and gave such a ridiculous reason given the type of floor it was, he stopped toying with her butt plug and looked to see what Robert would do.

  Robert got down on his hands and knees and licked the puddle up with his tongue. Ignoring Richard’s exclamation of disgust and Ray’s burst of malicious laughter, Robert licked the floor until not a trace of it remained.

  “Thank you, Robert,” she said, giving him the sweet smile she reserved for him alone. “I knew you’d want to help.”

  “Fuck, Jennifer,” Richard said. “What the hell are you doing to that poor guy?”

  Robert was surprised to hear the other man sounded truly sympathetic.

  “I’m not doing anything to him,” she replied. Then, to Robert, she said, “I think you need to take off your pants so they can see how much you enjoyed cleaning up Ray’s cum from the floor.”

  Not meeting anyone’s eyes, Robert stood and undid his pants, letting them fall to the floor. A very obvious erection jutted out from underneath his boxers.

  “Your underwear too, Robert,” Jennifer ordered firmly.

  The last time Robert had undressed while his wife was having sex with another man, he had ended up fucked in his ass. Something he certainly hadn’t forgotten. Physically at least, it was the most shameful, degrading thing that had ever happened to him. He thought about it a lot.

  Underwear off he stood, facing the threesome on the couch but looking only at Jennifer.

  “See?” she asked Richard. “Does it look like he’s not enjoying himself?”

  It was Richard’s unending curiosity that had spurred his huge success. Whenever he was faced with something he had never seen before, he immediately wanted to know everything about it. And right now, he was definitely seeing something new.

  “Wait a minute,” he said. Talking to Robert, he asked, “You actually like to lick other men’s cum? Are you gay?”

  Robert shook his head.

  “Then what?” he demanded to know.

  Unfortunately, Robert had no idea. He shrugged, wishing the floor would open up and swallow him whole. Thankfully Jennifer came to his rescue.

  “Robert is a wonderful man, but he’s not actually very manly,” she explained. “He’s quite timid, and I knew he’d make an absolutely horrible lover. But I love him and wanted him for my husband. So I explained to him I would continue to be with other men, and his job would be to watch and learn. And maybe, once in a while, after I’ve been with another man, I’d let him fuck me if I was already fully satisfied.”

  “But you don’t,” Robert blurted out. “You never let me fuck you.”

  She gave him a disappointed look. “Now you know that’s not true. I let you have me once on our honeymoon. You came in less than a minute thoroughly proving you’re not ready for sex.”

  “What else do I have to do?” he asked quietly.

  Before she could answer, Richard broke in. “What else have you done?”

  Robert didn’t want to answer, but Jennifer looked at him pointedly. It was utterly humiliating being interviewed by Richard while he stood there in his shirt with his boner sticking out from underneath. Ray was rubbing Jennifer’s ass with one hand while playing with her pussy with the other.

  “She makes me suck cum out of her pussy after sex. I also had to let a guy fuck me once and give him a blow job.” He spoke quietly and quickly, hoping they would misunderstand what he was saying.

  Richard caught every word. “Why did you have to let him fuck you?”

  “Jennifer wanted him and he would only agree to be with her if I let him have me.”

  Ray scoffed. “What fucking guy wouldn’t want her?” he said, tapping on the jeweled plug to prove his point.

  Looking thoughtful, Richard leaned forward and said, “No. I get it. I bet he wanted her plenty. He just also wanted to see how far Robert would go to get her what she wanted. Ol’ Robert here would do anything for our little Jennifer, wouldn’t he?”

  Ray shook his head. “Her pussy is tight, but there’s no fucking way I’d let another guy near my ass just to fuck her.”

  Richard, slipping out from under Jennifer’s torso, stood, walking closer to Robert. “But he didn’t do it so he could fuck her. She already said she doesn’t let him.”

  “Are you saying he did it for love? Please.” Ray shook his head, the conversation beginning to bore him.

  But Richard kept on going. “Not love either. Though I’m sure that’s what he tells himself.”

  To Robert, he asked. “Are you bisexual?”

  “No.”

  Richard undid his pants and took them off and then drew off his shirt. He neatly placed both over the back of a chair.

  “I am,” he announced. “And I bet even though you have zero interest in me sexually, you’d love it if I stuck my cock in your ass right now.”

  Nobody missed Robert’s cock jump and grow even more.

  “That’s what I thought,” Richard said, his own cock lengthening. “You’re a bit skinny for my tastes, but I wouldn’t mind seeing what your mouth can do.”

  Immediately Robert kneeled on the floor in front of Richard and took his cock between his lips. While Jennifer and Ray watched, he licked Richard’s dick all along the shaft and then took as much of it into his mouth as he could. Unlike Jacque, Richard wasn’t trying to choke him with his cock, and he stood perfectly still and let Robert control the blow job.

  Ray, from the couch, said in disbelief, “he looks like he’s enjoying it to me.”

  Richard caught on quicker though. “It’s the sexual humiliation he gets off on, not the actual act.”

  “So you’re saying I could have him...say…suck me too and he’d like it?” Ray asked.

  “Try it.” Richard said, removing his cock from Robert’s mouth.

  Ray looked down at Jennifer, stretched out across his lap. “Nah. I’m gonna pass.”

  He was too fascinated by the butt plug to bother anymore with pathetic Robert. He’d never seen a girl wear one before. He wiggled it around, watching how her puckered hole stretched around it.

  Jennifer groaned. “Fuck, keep doing that.”

  “Yeah?” Ray asked. “You like it?”

  “Mm. I love it.”

  Richard pushed his dick back in Robert’s mouth as if it were a receptacle solely there for his use. He told Robert he didn’t want to come, he would save that for Robert’s lovely wife, all he wanted from Robert was a warm place to rest his cock while he waited his turn.

  Robert had to stay kneeling on the cold, concrete floor, his mouth opened for the cock resting on top of his tongue. Richard was treating him as if he were only a holding area for his dick, a thing instead of a person.

  Thanks to where he was sitting, Robert still had a perfect view of Ray and Jennifer. Ray was removing the plug from her ass while his fingers pumped in and out of her pussy. Robert could see his fingers were glistening wet each time he pulled them out. After he’d removed the plug, he used the moisture on his fingers to coat her ass, easily pushing the same two fingers inside.

  “Go ahead and lick my cock some,” Richard suddenly told him, his voice husky from watching Ray and Jennifer.

  Obediently Robert swept his tongue along the shaft sitting in his mouth. He swirled it around the head and along the underside. While he was servicing Richard, Ray had gotten off the couch and pulled Jennifer by her legs until she was bent over the arm. From the look on Ray’s face, it appeared as though he’d either never gotten to fuck a girl in the ass or only very rarely.

  While he slowly sunk his cock into her, his eyes closed and his head fell back. His hands rested on her ass, and Robert could tell his entire being was focused on the six inches of dick he had inside of his wife. Robert could feel his own cock respond to how much enjoyment Ray was getting out of being with Jennifer. Without realizing it he started sucking on Richard’s cock and licking it more enthusiastically. Richard had to pull out and slap Robert in the face with the head of his cock to snap him out of it.

  “I told you I didn’t want to come, do it right.”

  Robert, humiliated by getting hit in the face with another man’s dick, kept his mouth open, determined to do better. Richard slid it back in and they both went back to watching Ray and Jennifer.

  “You doing okay?” Ray asked her.

  “Ugh, Ray, you’re killing it for me. Get the fuck out of my ass. You’re done.” she told him. Richard, can you please show him how to do it right?”

  Ray, looking completely shocked, pulled out. Richard did the same, removing his cock from Robert’s mouth and going behind Jennifer to take his place.

  “You can use my dick warmer while I’m busy if you’d like,” he told Ray while he pushed his cock into Jennifer’s waiting ass. Knowing exactly what she wanted, he gripped her hips hard in his hands and started fucking her no different than he had her pussy—hard.

  Ray, feeling stupid, sat on the end of the couch and stroked his cock while he watched Richard and Jennifer. He couldn’t believe how much she was getting off on being ass fucked. He’d always thought all women hated it. But there was no denying how much she was loving having her back end filled.

  Between Robert’s mouth and Jennifer’s incredible tight body, Richard was ready to come in only a few minutes. He forced himself to hold back, not wanting to appear anything at all like her lightweight husband. When he felt her muscles contract over and over on his cock, he knew she had come, and it was safe for him to let go. Gripping her tight, he gave a huge thrust and kept pulling on her hips toward his pelvis while he spurted his load inside her.

  When he was done, he patted her on the ass and withdrew.

  Feeling benevolent, Jennifer told Ray he could have a second go. Ray leapt up and then stopped short.

  “His cum is in your ass,” he said, this clearly being a problem for him.

  “Just get over here and fuck me like a man.” Jennifer shot back before looking at her husband, “I want you to watch real good while Ray fucks me. His cock is so big and hard. And I think, unlike you, he learned quick how to do me right.”

  Sitting where she told him to, Robert watched Ray’s dick once again disappear into his wife’s ass. This time Ray didn’t fuck around. He started thrusting into her hard as soon as he was fully inside. The look on Jennifer’s face was sublime. She couldn’t get enough of sex and loved being with two men at the same time. Reaching between her legs, she played with her clit as Ray fucked her making her orgasm even more intense before coming himself.

  Jennifer and Robert left shortly after, Jennifer informing both men that a night with her was always a one-time thing so don’t bother asking her for it again. On the way out, they passed Vivian who was inexplicably still hanging around. With a smile as sweet as pie, Jennifer informed her that if she wanted, Richard was waiting for her back there, but his cock was all used up for the night.

  Chapter 7

  After the night with Ray and Richard, Jennifer decided she wanted Robert to fuck her. He had been a good boy, and she wanted to reward him. But, she needed to make certain it didn’t go to his head. It would only work if he was made to be absolutely certain nothing had changed, and she would go right on doing what she pleased with her pussy. After Jacque, she wasn’t sure how much lower he could be brought at the hands of another man. Even Ray had been a disappointment in that area. Then she had an idea.

  Robert’s parents had divorced when he was a teenager. His mother had shacked up with a guy who really was a total jerk. At the wedding, Charlie had been all over the bridesmaids. The thing was, he was completely and totally hot. He had thick black hair, ice blue eyes, and a lean, muscular body. He was a good ten or fifteen years younger than Robert’s mom, who had only moved in with him to get back at her husband who hated knowing the alimony he was forced to pay was used, in part, to keep Charlie in the lap of luxury. W

  While Robert’s mom shopped and spent time with friends, Charlie chased anything with a pussy.

  Knowing Robert’s mom was away at a spa, Jennifer called the house and innocently invited them over for dinner. When Charlie said she was away, Jennifer, the very soul of kindness, invited him over on his own.

  “After all,” she said, “Linda isn’t home to cook for you.”

  Linda hadn’t cooked since Robert had moved out.

  “Sure,” Charlie said, knowing something was up but game for anything involving hot little Jennifer. “I’ll come by around six.”

  When Robert got home from work, it was to find Charlie eating a huge steak with some mashed potatoes while Jennifer sat across from him wearing nothing but a long t-shirt with a low v-neck.

  “Hey, it’s Robert,” Charlie said without enthusiasm. He’d thought all along he’d be taking Jennifer to bed as soon as he was done eating. It was the only explanation for what she wore and why she wasn’t eating too. But Robert coming home seemed to kill that.

  Robert eyed Charlie warily but approached his wife and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. “How was your day?” he asked.

  “Good,” Jennifer said. “I came home early and decided to make your pseudo-stepfather a good meal. We only had one steak so I don’t have any for you but there’s a can of Spaghetti-o’s in the cupboard if you want.”

  They actually had a freezer full of steaks. Robert didn’t say anything though, only went out of the kitchen to go change and put his work stuff away.

  “Spaghetti-o’s?” he heard Charlie say. “That’s not food for a man.”

  “Robert’s hardly a man,” he heard Jennifer reply. And he knew his worst nightmare was coming true.

  Resigned to get it over with, he changed quickly and went back to the kitchen. He wore loose, gray gym shorts and a black t-shirt. Ignoring Jennifer and Charlie, he started cleaning the kitchen from the mess Jennifer had made while fixing Charlie’s dinner. When he was done, he took the Spaghetti-o’s from the cupboard and ate them out of the can while Jennifer and Charlie chatted.

  After Charlie was done eating, Jennifer took his plate and handed it to Robert to wash while she led Charlie out of the kitchen and into the living room.

  Charlie, for all his faults, was a pretty straight forward guy. “Okay. Time to spill. What the fuck am I doing here,” he asked her.

  “What do you want to do here,” Jennifer returned.

  Robert quietly came in from the kitchen and sat on a stool from their little wet bar. He arrived just in time to watch Charlie reach down and pull his wife’s shirt off, tossing it to the floor. He got to see Charlie spin her around and bend her over, grabbing a breast with one hand and roughly shoving two fingers into her pussy from behind with the other.

  “How’s this sound?” Charlie asked.

  Jennifer couldn’t answer, his sudden assault on her felt too fucking good. She groaned low and deep.

  “I knew there was something about you when I saw you eyeing me at the wedding,” he said. “When I banged that bridesmaid of yours, I asked if you were straight up and she said you were. Guess she didn’t know you all that well.”

  “She was my sister,” Robert said from the corner.

  “What?” Charlie exclaimed, pulling on Jennifer’s pussy lips while he talked and still pinching her nipple. “Your ma doesn’t have another kid.”

  “From my father’s first marriage,” he explained, his mind numb as he watched his mother’s boyfriend treat Jennifer’s body like his own personal fuck toy.

  “Oh, yeah, I forgot about her. She wasn’t too bad,” he mentioned as if they were talking about sports.

  “You wanna suck my cock?” he asked Jennifer after he had her stand back up and he pulled his clothes off.

  She easily sank to her knees in front of him and started licking and sucking on him. Charlie drew her waves of soft hair back from her face to better watch her in action.

  “She’s pretty damn good,” he commented to Robert as if there was nothing unusual about his presence there. “Does she deep throat?”

  Robert was saved from having to answer when Jennifer’s nose was abruptly pressing up against Charlie’s pelvis.

  “I guess she fucking does,” Charlie said happily while she began sliding back and forth along his cock, taking him all the way in each time.

 

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