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Chapter Six
CHRISTIANA
I tried very hard to please Paul one weekend and got to him to agree to me having the patio I wanted, built out round the pool. I had a seminar that week and the same builder that had done the pool agreed to see me on the Saturday.
I had Paul drop me off at the Uxbridge hotel on his way into London for my car was in for a service, and I went up to my room that was almost a second home to me now and ran through the list of managers and assistant managers I would be demonstrating the latest products to. I had been looking forward to this group for Peter Trubshaw would be among them. He was a dishy looking manager from Manchester and he had made it know the last time he'd been here that he would like to see more of me. Well he most definitely would this time and I went down to where the displays would be set up. The hotel kindly did this for me as well as keep them in storage until it came to change them over for new stock.
By eleven o'clock, all the men were there for me to start and I was pleased to see that Peter was there too. I didn't get a chance to speak to him alone till we met in the bar just before dinner.
`Glad you could make it Peter,' I said as I sat down on the bar stool next to him.
It's always a pleasure to see you Christiana,' I always insisted that first names were used at the seminars. Not only do I have a week away from the shop, but get to spend it with a pretty woman.'
`You always say that,' I laughed.
`Well I always come down here in the hope that one week we might become more than just good friends.'
`Then if you buy me a large gin and tonic, this could be your lucky week,' I said with a smile.
`Really?' he said, his face lighting up as he signalled the barman. I gave him a sweet smile and patted his hand. He made sure that he sat next to me at dinner and went and bought quite an expensive bottle of wine too. After the meal, I said to those at the table that I was turning in and said softly to Peter that I would see him later in my room as I tapped his hand with my key so that he could see the number.
I went up to my room and got undressed and put on an almost see through short nightie and added a dab of perfume in the right places and poured myself out a drink while I waited. About ten minutes later, he knocked at the door and I let him in. It flustered him a bit to see me already wearing a nightie and I told him to help himself to a drink as I settled myself on the bed, my legs curled under me as I propped myself up on my pillows. He got his drink and looked at the only chair that the room had so I patted the bed next to me for him to sit down.
He took a quick mouthful of his drink as he sat down, his face slightly red as I sat up and began to undo his tie.
`Why do men wear these strangling things?' I asked as I got it undone and began to undo the buttons of his shirt and put my hand through to run it over his hairy chest.
`I don't know,' he stammered as I began to tweak his nipple.
`Would you like to kiss me?' I asked and he took another pull at his drink and nodded as he put his glass down on the side, took me into his arms and kissed me. Gently at first and then with a bit more passion and soon his hand wandered up and slipped in the gap of my nightie and covered my breast.
That I didn't push his hand away gave him more confidence and he began to rub it, the nipple in the palm of his hand began to get hard and I was becoming moist down in between my legs. He gave out a groan when I rubbed my hand down the front of his trousers and found he was very hard there.
`Get these clothes off,' I said in a hoarse voice when I broke free from his kisses. He was off the bed quickly and took everything off and I could now see what I wanted, hard and stiff, sticking up and throbbing. The circumcised head blood red and pulsating and it swayed from side to side as he got onto the bed where I had made some room for him. I put my drink down and undid the bow of my nightie and let it slip off my shoulders so that he could now see my breasts properly.
God Chris,' he said, using the shortened version of my name that most of them used, you are beautiful,' and he came into my arms and kissed me again, squashing my breasts against his chest. I liked a man's hairy chest for it scratches and excites my nipples and makes them really stand out.
I pushed his head down for him to kiss and suck on them which he did for a few minutes before I pushed his head again. He guessed what I wanted as I opened my legs and so he kissed his way down over my stomach and moved in between them and began to lick and tease my sex with his tongue.
He was quite good at this as his tongue darted in and out of my vagina and rasped across my clit raising that up to a hard button. I could only take so much of this and pulled him up the bed and made him roll over onto his back for me to move down and taking hold of his erection, gave it a rub before taking it into my mouth. It was hot and really throbbing and he gave out another groan as he felt the heat from my mouth and my tongue teasing the eye of his cock.
Not too much,' he gasped, unless you want it this way.' I didn't, I wanted that hard piece of flesh up inside me so I let him go and rolled over onto my back.
Now Peter, now! Fuck me!,' I said, really wanting him now and he came over me and I felt it enter and I pulled him down onto me as he slid right in to fill me with his hardness. He was heavy but I didn't mind as long as his cock was now in the right place and he began to move and fuck me. He lifted his chest up off me as he moved onto his elbows and put his hands up under my arms to hold my shoulders as he pulled me down onto him as he pushed up. Harder, harder,' I urged and he began ramming himself into me as far as he could go and I loved that hard flesh reaming my insides and sending panic signals to all my nerves as I built up to an orgasm. I bucked my hips and came in a shattering explosion as I writhed underneath his weight and cried out as I came which triggered him off to hold himself almost rigid except for his hips as he came, pumping his seed up into me.
He bowed his head into my shoulder and kissed my neck as he slowed down, his cock still throbbing and twitching inside me. I hung on tight to his shoulders as I squeezed it with my vaginal muscles, milking the last of his sperm out.
I could feel beads of sweat on my upper lip which he licked off before kissing me as we lay still locked together.
`I've been wanting to do this from the very first time I saw you,' he said between kisses.
Well all good things come to those who wait,' I said as I smiled up at him, now let me clean that cock of yours before it gets too soft.'
He pulled out to a sucking noise and fell over onto his back and I was quickly up onto my knees to suck out what was left inside his cock and also get to taste my juices until he went soft. I then lay on top of him for a little while as we kissed before I rolled off and said that he should be going so that I could get some sleep.
He didn't argue having got what he wanted and I was more than satisfied too. He got dressed, finished his drink and gave me a kiss before saying goodnight and leaving my room to go to his. I had him every night at that seminar.
Back home on the Saturday, my builder called and I showed him where I wanted the patio built and he did his measuring and told me that they would start the work sometime during the following week. That was fine with me and we settled on the price and I was pleased to hear that Mark Seaton was still on the work force.
I had another seminar the week they started but didn't have one for the following week, which was just as well for there were four men on the job that first week. They did the major part of the work in that week, laying the foundation and building the small wall and preparing the surface for tiling.
Only two turned up the next week and I was pleased to see that Mark was one of them. The other young man was nearly as good looking and his name was Terry Forbes I found out when I gave them some coffee during their first break on the Monday. I then went upstairs and put on my swim suit and went back down for an hour of swimming and letting them see me in a costume. On Tuesday, I didn't put on a suit but swam in the nude. I made sure that they got an eyeful of me before I dived into the water and the one called Terry was goggle eyed when I got out of the water as though oblivious of them and walked all the way round to were my towel lay.
Work stopped on Wednesday morning for they got another eyeful that morning before I dived into the water and after a few minutes I called out to Mark. He came inside as I stood in the water, the top level only just covering my nipples but they could clearly be seen as could my bush between my thighs.
You both look hot,' I said to him. Why don't you and Terry come in for a swim to cool off.' This had a double meaning for I could see that he was hard inside his shorts.
Both of us?' he asked and I nodded. But we haven't got swim suits?'
`Am I wearing one?' I asked.
Terry!' he called out. We've been invited for a swim.' Terry came in a little shyly but soon lost his shyness when he saw Mark take his boots and socks off and then his shorts and jump in the pool. I think both of us saw that he had an erection for Terry didn't need any urging then and quickly took his things off and he too had an erection which he tried to hide as he jumped into the water.
I did some back strokes so that my breasts were up out of the water for them to see and then went under to swim towards them and could see that they both still had erections in spite of the coolness of the water.
Don't just stand there like pricks,' I said. Swim.' This they finally did and I let them do a couple of lengths before joining them and started some racing. After five minutes I gave it up for I didn't want to tire them out and I got out of the pool and pulled two lounger mattresses to the tiled floor.
Mark,' I called out as I sat down on them. Come and see to me please.' He swam to the edge of the pool.
`With Terry watching?' he asked.
`Why not? He can be next,' I said and Mark looked back at Terry who was grinning from ear to ear. Mark didn't need a second asking for he got out of the pool, his cock up straight and hard and came over and sat down beside me as I lay back.
`Give Terry a good show,' I said to him as I opened both my arms and my legs. He quickly rolled over onto me and got in between my legs and put himself straight in to my delight of having him in there once again. It was a good fuck that we had and it didn't take him long before he began to shudder and ram into me hard as he came, his hips pumping away till he fell onto me gasping.
That was just great Christiana,' he panted, thanks very much. You don't know how much I've wanted it since I heard we were to be working here again.'
You're welcome,' I smiled up at him, but now let Terry have a slice of the pie.' He smiled and pulled out and rolled over and beckoned to Terry.
`I told you there was a chance,' he called out to him still in the water and Terry came out looking bashful but his cock wasn't. Up hard and the head looking a very ugly red as if it was fixing to bust.
Don't be shy Terry, come and give me a good fuck,' I said, opening my legs a bit wider. He didn't need any more urging but fell to his knees between mine and quickly put himself inside me and gave out a gasp as my inside muscles gripped him and I pulled him down on my breasts. Make it good for both of us, `I breathed into his ear and began to move my hips to get him going. He was a good fuck too for even I had an orgasm at the same time as he came inside me.
I gave out a girlish whimper as he pulled out and rolled over onto his side, his prick still fairly hard lying against both our thighs. I saw Mark looking at my breasts and told him that he could play with them if he wanted too, which he did.
Now tomorrow,' I said a few minutes later, I want both of you at the same time, so decide before then who has the front and who has the back.' It was funny to see the expressions on their faces and I had a quiver in my stomach because I'd not had anal sex before so it would be another first for me, but I didn't let them know that. `Now have another swim before you go back to work. You don't want another bollocking like last time, do you Mark?' he laughed and said no and got up and dived into the pool with Terry not far behind him. I let them swim for a few minutes before I got up and stood by the pool side and held out the towels for them to dry themselves. They eyed my body again as they climbed out and took the towels for my body really did look good, my slim hips and big breasts and my all over sun tan.
That will give them something to talk about all afternoon I thought as I watched them put their shorts back on before they put on their socks and boots.
I had butterflies in my stomach next morning when I went down to the pool. I could see the two of them doing some tiling as I dropped my robe, and as naked as the day before, dived in for a swim. They had stopped work as soon as they had seen me and now they watched and I'm sure were waiting for the signal for them to come and join me.
I made them wait a good five minutes before I beckoned them in and it only took a couple of minutes before they were there, naked with me in the water. After about ten minutes I got out and went and pulled the mattresses to the floor and pulled a condom and a tube of cream from my robe and called them out of the pool.
I was sitting on the mattresses and looked up at the two men standing there, pricks to attention.
`Who's for the front then?' I asked and Mark nodded at Terry.
Well you come and lie down,' I said, moving over for him to stretch himself out on his back. You put this on and use some cream on the tip,' I said to Mark, handing him the rubber and the tube cream. He quickly pulled the condom out and began to roll it on his erection as I got astride Terry and held his cock upright and put myself over it and then when it was touching the lips to my sex, let go and slowly sank down on him, loving the filling of me.
I managed to get my legs straight and I lay on top of Terry, pushing myself down so that he was tight up inside me and I spread my legs and waited for the first cock up my backside.
`You're going to have to do the work for all three of us,' I said as I felt his hand come onto my hip and the touch of cold cream to the cheeks of my bum and then he pushed and I nearly screamed at the sudden widening of my arsehole as the head of his cock came inside me. Christ, I thought he was going to split me and I could feel his prick as it slid further in, rub against Terry's, only a thin layer of flesh between the two of them.
God it was incredible having two cocks in me at the same time and what a wonderful sensation it was to have him moving on my back and at the same time making me move on Terry's cock. I orgasmed almost immediately as I was fucked up the arse by Mark at the same time of being fucked up the front by Terry.
He was the one that suffered by having my full weight on his chest and at least half of Mark's bearing down on the both of us.
Don't come too soon,' Terry gasped out, I'm enjoying this'
`Ditto,' I panted as I kept getting pushed forward by Mark every time he thrust into me and I had to push myself back which gave Terry a reverse thrust as it were. There was a chorus of groans from all three of us as Mark came into the condom, I had my second orgasm and Terry came inside me.
Poor Terry's face was going red from our combined weight and he began gasping for Mark to pull out and get off. Mark pulled out of me which allowed me to slide forward to get myself free from Terry's piece of meat. I handed Mark some tissues which were ready to hand to pull off the condom and we both fell down exhausted next to the panting and chest heaving Terry.
Wow boys, that was some fuck!' I said, my breasts heaving as I took deep breaths. One more cock for me to suck on and I would have been completely filled.' They gave a wheezing laugh at this and I think they enjoyed the experience as much as I had.
It was I think, three weeks later, that Paul and I had a confrontation in the hotel in Uxbridge. It was on the Thursday, early evening. All week I'd been having this young assistant manager from Birmingham in my bed at night and on this day, we decided to have a quickie before dinner. I liked sucking on his cock and then having him fuck me and this we had just done when there was a knock at my bedroom door.
I hastily got out of bed and put on my robe and went and answered the door.
`What the hell are you doing here?' I asked as I saw Paul standing there in the doorway.
PAUL
Miki and I had a lovely weekend, well Sunday really. I was dressed up to kill and we went as normal to the gay bar in Clapham and later went to a fancy restaurant where we had an excellent meal. Miki got quite a few envious looks that pleased me no end. Though I also got some dark looks from some of the white males, the thought being that a white woman shouldn't be consorting with a black man. But it was really a common sight in that part of London to see white women with black men and black women with white men, so I ignored them. They weren't going to spoil the pleasure I was having that evening, and what they would have thought if those men had known what was underneath my dress, well, I can't really answer that one.
I really felt proud to have my arm through Miki's who I thought was one the most handsomest of men about, even if he was an African by colour. In turn, he was also proud to have a beautiful looking woman on his arm and he definitely paraded me about, cocking a snoot at the establishment. Racial equality was here to stay he seemed to say with this gesture, also it was a stand for gay rights though not many people would have been aware of that.
It was his Monday off as well this weekend, so we stayed in bed all that morning having sex in one way or another, him up behind me or t'other way round, or in the sixty nine position where we could really get a taste of each other. I did love that big black cock of his and I think he loved mine just as much.
The shop fitters were doing a good job and would be able to open it up inside the next ten days and the upstairs flat was ready for me to move into whenever I was ready. So on the Monday afternoon, I went round to an estate agents and had them put my flat onto the market. The asking price was now well over double what I had originally paid for it such was the housing market booming.
I was in the shop at eight thirty on the Tuesday morning, a couple of minutes before my assistant, and we were talking at the back of the shop, waiting for the rest of the staff to arrive. I'm glad that we were at the back and not near the front of the shop for the window and doors just seemed to explode as a red double decker bus came ploughing through into the shop.
The noise was horrendous! Smashing glass, of the shop front, glass display cabinets and the crunching and screaming of metal as it was torn apart as items of stock were destroyed and the bus coming to a halt, the roof of it not visible as it buried itself into the private flat above.
It took us a second or two to recover from the sudden shock to notice that the bus driver was slumped over his steering wheel and the bus passengers came to life and began screaming. We rushed forward but were unable to get the front passenger door open with the emergency button. We could see the passengers moving about inside moving towards the rear of the bus which was still outside and were getting off that way.
I picked up part of one of the display cabinets and was able to smash the glass of the driver's door and between us, managed to pull him out of the driving cab. We laid him down on the floor but I couldn't find a pulse and his face was a sickly grey colour. Only then did I think of an ambulance and police and told my assistant to phone for them.
I'm sure that other people on the outside had already done so, but we still did the same. It wasn't long before the police were there, the station not being very far away and another five minutes later we had two ambulances pull up outside with two fire engines right behind demanding that they be let into the area first which had been quickly cordoned off by the police.
The firemen had smashed more of our front window to let the paramedics get in and they checked over the driver but announced that he was dead from what they thought was a heart attack. He must have had it just as he was coming through the High Street and by slumping over the wheel had turned the bus so that it mounted the pavement and came crashing into our front window.
I could see that other ambulance men were dealing with two pedestrians out on the pavement and then I took stock of what a shambles our shop now was. It was just one big fucking mess!
The doors and half of the right hand window demolished, the other side cracked to buggery with a third of the bus inside the shop. Electrical items strewn about, most of which were beyond salvage and glass everywhere. I told my assistant to keep an eye on things as the ambulance men began to remove the driver as I went into my office and got onto Head Office by phone.
It wasn't yet quite nine o'clock but fortunately, one of the senior members of the board was there and I was put through to him. I quickly explained what had happened and urged him to get onto the shop fitters to either double their work force or put on two shifts to get the new shop ready as soon as possible. Also to contact our insurers and have someone sent out to assess the damage of not only the building but of the damaged stock. I would get hold of a firm to put up boarding once the bus had been removed and would arranged for night watchmen to protect the stock we still had on the premises until I could have it shifted and secured in the other shop next door.
I then went out through our damaged window to talk to the policeman in charge and asked him to let through my staff for the purpose of moving stock to safety. He agreed and though quite a large crowd had gathered, I still managed to spot two of them and they were allowed through.
By ten o'clock, all five of them were inside and we began doing what we could, keeping out of the way of the firemen who were clearing the front part of the shop away for the London Transport recovery vehicle to be able to pull the bus out. This they wouldn't allow until props had been put up to support the floor of the flats above.
The High Street was in chaos what with police cars, fire engines, the London Transport recovery vehicle and shop fitters vans waiting to board up our front. That didn't include the television people wishing to do filming for their news programmes and reporters for their papers.
It wasn't till about two o'clock before the fire chief allowed the bus to be towed out to reveal the gaping hole. The supports, of which there were many, in place to hold up the roof made the place look like a forest of iron poles. With the bus out, we moved in to pull as much of the stock, damaged or otherwise, towards the back of the shop to allow the men to begin putting up boards to seal it from thieves or scavengers.
I let the counter staff go home at the normal time, having done what they could and my assistant and I stayed until the hoardings had been secured and we had two night watchmen on the premises. I had phoned Miki to tell him of what had happened and that I would be a bit late in getting home.
I was completely knackered when I felt I could hand over to the watchers for the night and after thanking my assistant, we both made our own way to our homes. I phoned Miki just before leaving the shop and the lovely man had dinner ready for me as soon as I got in. This we ate and I went for a shower and then straight to bed, where for one of the few nights in our relationship, we didn't have sex.
I was back at the shop before eight o'clock next morning and was pleased that my assistant wasn't far behind me again. The other staff arrived at their usual time and so the whole day was spent in moving all the stock from the damaged store out through our back door and into the lift next door which, thankfully, was working.
In the next eight hours, we had moved everything we could up onto the first floor of what was to be part of our new shop. I thanked the staff again for their efforts and let them go home while I talked to the shop fitters. The intention had been to go through the walls dividing the two and so turn it into one large shop, which they had already now started to do.
It had been too short a notice for the extra shift to work the previous night but they assured me that another crew would be taking over that evening to do what they could but it was subject to the surveyor in regard to the actual frontage. As it turned out, all it needed was one big RSJ across the front and they could then carry on.
Dinner was again ready for me when I got home and after eating and my shower, I thanked Miki by giving him oral sex that night in bed.
Thursday was anticlimactic for there wasn't much we could do. All the stock had been shifted and was safe and I learned that we would be able to open the new part of the shop next Wednesday, so I had the counter staff make up some hand posters to put up in the windows to this effect. How long before the damaged side could be repaired was still in question.
I sent everybody home at lunchtime and told them that they would still receive full pay but I still wanted them all back on Tuesday for a full day's work in preparing the displays for the opening on Wednesday.
I had intended to move from my existing flat to this one above the shop on a weekend, but this was coinciding with my weekend at Reading so we put it off to the following week.
It was still only the afternoon and I would now have nothing to do till next week really in respect of work. It was a sudden impulse I got and so I phoned the hospital and finally got put through to the ward where Miki was nursing. I asked him if he didn't mind if I went off to Reading earlier than usual and jokingly said that he might also like to have a visit with Robert over the weekend. He'd laughed and said that he would think about it and didn't mind me going off early.
So with shop fitters working and security watch men there, I left and went and got my car out of the garage and drove off. Instead of driving straight to Reading, I thought it would make a change if I spent the night at the hotel in Uxbridge where Christiana held her seminars. I had no need to attend these now for she showed me all the latest new items before anyone else. So I duly arrived at her hotel at about six o'clock and on asking at the desk, was given her room number.
This will surprise her I thought as I knocked on her door for us both to get a surprise.
`What the hell are you doing here?' was the greeting I got. I took in her dishevelled hair and her in her robe and had an inkling there and then of what was going on.
`I thought I'd surprise you,' I said as I began to move into her room.
`You can't come in now!' she said desperately, trying to stop me.
Why not?' I said as I pushed past her and entered the bedroom fully to find another man in her bed. Adrian!' I exclaimed.
Paul!' he answered, sitting up quickly, his upper half naked as must have been his lower half. What are you doing here?'
`Visiting my wife, and you?'
Your wife? Christiana? Oh Fuck!' he exclaimed and closed his eyes for a moment. I didn't know, honestly!' he said and began to get out of bed as I sat down on the chair, Christiana hovering by the still open door.
`Stay there,' I said and started to laugh at the farcical situation we were in. I'd come to surprise her, which I had by turning up at that moment. Adrian was surprised to see me and find out that I was her husband as I was surprised to find him in her bed. Neither of us had known when we had slept and had sex together that we both worked for the same company.
`Paul! Will you stop laughing,' Christiana said.' This is not funny!'
`Oh yes it is if you but knew,' I said, still not able to stop laughing, for the three of us here had all fucked each other.
`Well what's the joke?' she demanded as I got up.
`Adrian will tell you,' I said as I moved towards to the door.
`You might as well make a weekend of it,' and left her and him with puzzled looks on their faces.
I was not sorry that I had found her with Adrian, or any other man if it came to that. It let me off the hook in respect of my relationship with Miki. Now I was content that I was safe and she was quite welcome to have as many men as she wanted as long as I still had my Miki. Mind you, I had a miserable night sleeping on my own and wished now that I hadn't come and that I had Miki to comfort me.
When Christiana hadn't returned home by Friday evening, I guessed she was either making a weekend of it with Adrian or didn't want to face me so early. So, not expecting her home, decided to go out and eat. I went to one of the best restaurants in Reading and after one drink at the bar, went and sat down at a table and picked up a menu.
I'd only just started to look at it when a black couple came into the restaurant and I did a double take for it was Miki with a gorgeous looking black woman. It wasn't until they were close that I recognised who the woman was. I stood up as they reached my table.
`Paul!' Miki exclaimed, a big smile on his face.
Miki!' I said in response, and Rob...Roberta,' whose eyes had come alight at seeing me. I was almost stunned at how different and lovely Robert looked dressed up as he was as a woman. Miki was quick to put out his hand for a shake as we were both dressed in male clothing. I shook his hand and turned to Robert who slightly pursed his lips and I got the message and gave him a kiss on the lips that made him smile.
`Sit down, come on, sit down. I was just looking at the menu and haven't ordered yet. Be my guests for the evening. This is a big surprise. Roberta, I've never seen you looking so lovely.'
Thank you,' he said, giving me his nice smile again. How is everything?' he asked, giving his shoulders a shrug and twitching his arms.
`Fine, just fine.'
`And I hear that all other parts are functioning well,' he laughed giving Miki a glance as he said it.
`You know, I can't thank you enough for getting us together,' I said, looking at Miki too.
`The same goes for me,' he smiled, giving a quick twitch of his lips as if in a kiss. They had both sat down by now and Robert leaned in close to me.
`I also understand that you are now sometimes known as Pauline,' he said in a low voice.
Yes,' I laughed, and I love it, especially when I now have such a nice husband as Miki.'
`Yes, he really is a man among men,' Robert answered.
We ordered our meals and had three bottles of wine as we talked over dinner and at the coffee stage I suggested that we went back to my place for the night.
We have some unfinished business I think, I said to Robert, `and Miki can then take care of us both.' We all laughed and Miki asked me about Christiana. She would not be there I told them and related what had happened at the hotel and I had them in fits. One bottle of wine apiece doesn't get you drunk, but the atmosphere sometimes helps and we were a happy trio who went off to my house just outside of Reading.
I had taken a taxi to go out for I thought that I might have got drunk being on my own, so it was a taxi that set us down and we went inside. They were very pleased at my home and said so and it wasn't long before we went up to my bedroom with drinks in hand.
`It's been some time since we last kissed,' Robert said as we moved into each other's arms and did just that. We didn't leave Miki out either.
I started the ball rolling by getting my clothes off first and had the delight of watching Robert take of his woman's clothes, wig and all. I had a massive throbbing erection after watching this display of coquettishness. Miki too was sporting a hard on and Robert showed us his in all its glory while he was still wearing stockings and a suspender belt.
We took it in turns of sucking on each other and it was glorious to have these two big black pricks to hold and suck on in turn. Then it came for me to finally be fucked by Robert, something he wanted to do that time while I was in hospital, and it was lovely.
That prick of his, the first one other than my own that I'd handled was now being pushed up in my backside and I loved the power it generated as it moved in me and then have his strong hands on my hips as he slowly fucked me. I began to dribble and then got Miki to move in front of me so that I was then filled at both ends by throbbing cocks. I let him go for I knew that he would rather keep himself hard to fuck one of us and I couldn't help but let out a keening sound as Roberta came inside me, ramming into me hard as he jerked like a jack hammer at the cheeks of my arse.
I think I was as exhausted as he was as he slowly and tantalisingly pulled out of me, that last minute widening of my ring as the head of his cock slipped out.
`Oh you lovely black fucker you,' I whimpered into the pillow and then unexpectedly, Miki's cock was shoved into my arse before it had time to shrink back to its normal size and I gasped as I hadn't expected this. I thought that he would have fucked Robert, but here he was, stuck hard and fast up inside me and I cried out in the sheer joy of having two cocks in such a short space of time, ream and ram and fuck me out of my brains.
By the time he pulled out, my own cock was paining me it was that hard and ready for release that I was almost savage in my attack on Robert. I rammed and rammed myself into him and he was crooning as I did so and gave out a howl as he felt my cock head really expand as I came and I added my howls to his as I came in a flood that would have sunk Noah's Ark.
We took time out to get fresh drinks and then play with a penis and testicles, trying to raise them up to battle strength, which we did and we then had the cannons firing again. It was not far off dawn before we all fell into an exhausted sleep.
Mid morning, we were at it again, this time Robert getting fucked twice in a row before we called a halt for sustenance. After, staying naked, eating a mixture of breakfast and lunch, we went back to bed and fucked ourselves silly. Condoms were used in all anal penetrations for we also wanted the pleasure of sucking each other immediately afterwards.
It was a lovely cock fucking sucking weekend, the best weekend ever of my life. We dragged ourselves out of bed early Monday morning after a last minute fuck and suck, to drop Robert off at his flat to get changed for work, and us to get home to sleep away most of the day.