Paul and Jim

Paul

It was a good day at work, an appropriate end to the week. I was looking forward to a Friday date night at the movies. A new sci-fi movie had come out on Thursday and I got tickets to see it on the IMAX. I always thought that an epic space opera should be seen on as big a screen as possible.

I shut down my computer, closed and locked my file cabinets and headed out of my office. My PA Sarah was closing her work out as well.

"So Paul, what's on for the weekend?"

"We're doing dinner at Texas Roadhouse, then the IMAX tonight and then a few drinks. I don't know what she has planned for the rest of the weekend. Probably a ton of honey-dos."

"Well, have a good time, and say hi to Pam for me."

"OK, I will as soon as I see her."

I walked out of the building and drove out of the parking garage. It was a beautiful Fall evening and I turned on some tunes. "No One To Run With" by the Allman Brothers came on and I couldn't resist the urge to stomp on the gas. The trip home should have taken twenty minutes, but thanks to my selection of road music, it took a bit less.

I pulled into the driveway almost at the same time as Jim was pulling into the drive next door. I got out and waved to him, he returned the wave with a big smile. I walked to the front door, opened it, and walked into the entryway to find Diane standing there naked as a jaybird. The large silicone balls of her favorite dildo was all that was showing below her furry patch of pubic hair.

"Dessert before dinner?"

"Oh, yeah," I said as I began to strip off my clothes.

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Jim

My boss is a bastard. My secretary won't stop flirting with me. She actually lifted her dress and flashed her bright red, hairy pussy at me today. The guys under me in my department are pretty good guys and all have tapped my secretary at some time or another. I think I'm Chingachgook to her Magua.

"Jim! Come on, when are you going to let me have a little?"

"Connie, probably when I've been divorced for a while."

"Are you getting divorced?" she said eagerly.

"Nope! Not in this lifetime. Sorry. See you Monday."

"Fuck!"

I smiled at Connie's response and at the thought of my cock sliding into that thick web of bright red, curly hair. Then I shook my head and walked out of my office. It was a short walk to my car and about a thirty minute drive to the house. The traffic was normal for this time on a Friday. I was wondering what she was going to have waiting for me for the weekend. The last time we'd had the whole weekend, we went to the mountains. Well, we went to a mountain cabin. We got there at 9PM Friday and walked out the door at 3PM on Sunday. My dick was hurting for a couple of days afterwards.

I pulled into the driveway at the same time as Paul. We waved and I smiled. I walked into the house and announced, "Hello?"

"Hello lover. How was work?"

"Connie showed me her pussy."

"Could you see the germs and bugs?"

"She's not that bad."

"She's fucked everyone at your office but you."

"I know, but she's really not that bad."

"How was it other than that?"

"Rod is a bastard. It doesn't matter how many of other guys fuckups I fix, he has nothing good to say. I know the reason why too. Ever since the company picnic this summer, he's been pissed. It's not my fault that he can't score with my wife."

"And it's not your wife's fault that you give her everything she wants and needs."

"I try."

"Jim, you do more than try," she said, adding a kiss.

"I'm going to get a shower, then you can tell me what the plan is for the weekend."

"I don't have anything going right now, do you think your cock could use some deep cleaning?"

"Only if you're doing the cleaning."

She started walking up the stairs and I followed far enough behind that her beautiful ass was right at my eye level. I suddenly had the urge to get my dick dirty.

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Paul

We spent about a half an hour playing with her pussy. She drilled herself with the dildo while I licked and sucked on her huge clit. She kept cumming over and over. I would guess she went over the brink every two to three minutes. She tried her best to suck my cock, but every orgasm caused her to release my shaft and throw her head back and scream.

I wondered if the neighbors could hear her screams. I hoped so. I took it as a personal point of pride that I could set her off so much. She finally grabbed my head and pushed me away.

"Paul, are you ready?"

"For what?"

"I'm going to pull out the dildo and I want you to jam your cock inside me before my pussy closes up. I want to feel my cunt closing around your hot meat before you fuck my brains out."

"Whenever you're ready. If I get any harder, the meat is going to burst through the skin"

"Ready? Now!"

She yanked the dildo out and I immediately entered her. I was balls deep when the walls of her vagina began to close around me.

"I feel it. I'm starting to grip you."

"It feels like a hot handshake."

She grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss. Her kiss was passionate and vigorous and then she began to hump my cock. That was my signal to begin to fuck her. I pulled back and slammed in as fast and hard as I could. When she got this way, she wanted to be fucked hard. Making love would come later after dinner and the movie and a few drinks.

I let out a soft moan, signaling that I was close. She wrapped both legs around me, wrapped her arms around me and squeezed with her arms, legs, and pussy. I responded with a deep, powerful cum shot. She just held on tight, shaking and shuddering for several minutes, after I finished pumping cum into her. Her kiss weakened and when she pulled her lips from mine, her arms and legs released their grip.

"I love that feeling."

"Me too. Do you want to get a shower, or go to dinner and a movie with cum running out of you?"

"Paul, your cum is so thick, I don't think it will come out on its own."

"A quick shower?"

"Would you mind eating me first? Suck your cum out of me and put it in my mouth."

"Gladly."

I slid down her body and buried my face in her sparse honey-brown pubic hair. I'd collected a snowball like this before and the first thing I had to do was loosen her up, so I sealed my mouth to her vagina and blew, inflating her like a balloon. Then I sucked the air out. I did this four or five times in rapid succession. She came some more before my cum came squirting out after the last suck. I took the huge glob of sperm into my mouth.

I moved back to her face and we passionately kissed as I passed the cum to her. She pushed some back into my mouth, I returned it. Finally we both swallowed.

"I love it when you do that, Paul. Now I'm hungry for a big piece of cow meat! But can I have more Paul meat later?"

"Until I have to go to work on Monday."

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Jim

I stripped off my clothes and put them in the hamper. I learned a long time ago that leaving clothes lying around really set her off. It was a little thing to do and, to me, it was just a sign of my love and respect. I went to the bathroom and turned on the shower and got it fairly hot before stepping in. She followed me in and immediately turned my back to the shower, grabbed the bar of soap, foaming up her hands and then foaming up my balls and cock.

"Jim, do they make such a thing as pubic hair shampoo?"

"Not that I know of."

"Well then, maybe I need to just shave off all this dirty hair."

"You want me as smooth as your pussy?"

"Yes."

When she had built up a thick mass of foam, she grabbed her razor from the shower caddy and knelt before me. She began by shaving the hair across the bottom of my stomach, before working her way down to the base of my hardening cock. She took hold of the skin of my scrotum and pulled it tight. When it was straight and tight, she ran the razor along the taught skin, taking every hair with it. She carefully did my balls and then shaved along the erect shaft and got the hairs around the base of my cock.

"Put your leg on the side of the tub, I want to get between your legs and then get your asshole."

I did and in no time at all, I was smooth as could be, front and back. We then washed each other, I made sure that her pussy was as smooth as my cock and balls and the same with her ass. I also made sure that her ass was clean at least as far as I could reach with my index finger. I resoaped and pumped her ass hole some more.

"That feels so good. Do you want to fuck my butt?"

"Yes."

"Do it."

I soaped her some more and then pressed the head of my cock into her rosebud. We were so slippery that we didn't feel the usual pop when the head of my cock entered her. I slid all eight inches fully into her and pressed her body against the shower wall. I plunged my cock into her over and over. I had each of her hands in each of mine and had her splayed up against the wall.

She made a grunting noise that sounded like my name each time I slammed into her. I started to drive faster and faster until I pressed into her as far as I could and let loose a full load of sperm into her ass. I hunched my back several times as I pumped and pumped my seed out of my body and into hers. Finally done, I backed away and she spun to soap me up again and clean me off, I did the same for her and then we rinsed and dried and walked into the bedroom to see what we could come up with next.

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Paul

The steaks were good and the people watching was fun. We also caught sight of several people watching us. We were having fun, but I have to admit that we were the best looking couple in the restaurant. Diane kept licking her lips and that always did something to me.

The IMAX movie was fun and we raised the arm between our seats and cuddled as we watched. As soon as it was over, I asked the question I always asked after any movie we watched.

"What was your favorite part?"

"Oh, Paul, I enjoyed the scope of it. The space station was so cool and how it kept expanding. It reminded me of your cock. So, what's next?"

"I was thinking that we could hit the Bait Shop. The band there tonight is great. We can sit and listen to the music or dance or go out in the parking lot and fuck in the back seat of the car."

"Do you think we're still in high school?"

"If we were, we wouldn't be having sex. As I recall you and I weren't exactly compatible."

"I still remember the first time we realized we were compatible. If that wasn't the strangest day of my life, I don't know what was."

"I know. I thought you were the biggest geek and my boyfriend was the best guy ever. If it hadn't been for that stupid prank, I would never have noticed you."

It did seem that in high school it was all about the way you looked and not who you were or what sort of person you were."

"Or how big your dick was."

"But no one walked around with their dicks hanging out. And none of the jocks wanted their girlfriends to find out that some of the geeks had huge cocks. So the locker room talk never got to the girls."

"If the cheerleaders hadn't conspire to pants the geeks Homecoming Week, I would have never known about geeks and their nice cocks."

"I still remember when your boyfriend confronted you about dropping him in favor of a geek. You told him that it took you two hands to grip the geek cock and his cock disappeared in one of your hands."

"I had to shut him down. He was getting really bitchy about me leaving him. But the first time I saw that cock, I had to get my hands on it. And that weekend when I was pumping it with both hands and it shot off and hit the headliner in the car, I was a permanent fan."

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Jim

We decided to go to the local movie theater and see a love story. We sat in the theater watching the cool looking film. It easily kept mine and Pam's attention, even with my arm around her massaging her tit and her hand trying to close around the head of my cock. She was always impressed that she could just make a closed fist with my cock in her hand. Of course she had smallish hands, and, of course, I enjoyed impressing her.

More than once, like tonight, we'd cut out the bottom of a popcorn bucket so she could give me a hand job during a movie. She just couldn't keep her hands off of my cock. It seemed that way ever since the day in high school when two of the cheerleaders yanked down my pants in the cafeteria and I stood there in shock with my cock hanging out there in front of God and everybody.

"Pam, that day when the cheerleaders yanked down my pants, do you remember what you thought?"

"Yes. The first thing I said was "Holy fuck!" I'd only seen cocks that big in porn movies. The girls and I didn't believe that one of those things could really ever be that big. I still remember how I felt when I got to touch one."

"Did you know right then that you would get married to that cock?"

"I don't think that I had that in mind. I was thinking that the owner needed to be mine. I don't think I would be happy with just 'a cock' and not a great guy attached to it."

"Kind of like your tits. Without the woman their attached to they wouldn't be nearly as impressive."

"Well thank you, Jim. The girls and I appreciate that. Are you getting close?"

"Yes."

"I think I'm going to stick my face in the bucket, instead of getting a handful. Do you mind?"

"Of course not. But will your face fit?"

"It doesn't have to; your cock sticks up over the rim of the bucket."

"Here it comes."

Pam leaned over and took the head of my cock in her mouth and shook the bucket as she bobbed up and down a little. I went off and shot spurt after spurt into her mouth. As I shot, she swirled her tongue around the knob collecting all of the cum, so when she took her face out of the bucket, I was clean as a whistle.

"God, you taste so good, especially with butter. Thank you."

"Thank you. Did I miss anything in the film?"

"I don't know, I had my eyes closed."

We both laughed a little and went back to focusing on the movie.

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Paul

After I stretched a little her voice was in my ear.

"Feel like a walk along the river?"

"Yeah, this time of the morning it's always beautiful. Let's get on some sweats and head out."

We got out of bed and quickly pulled on sweatpants and a sweatshirt over our naked bodies. We pulled on socks and went down to the back door and put on our shoes. The fence in the backyard had a gate that opened right onto the Riverwalk. Our last Riverwalk experience was at three in the morning and it was completely naked. Thankfully the police stopped checking that part of the walk when the bars closed at 2AM.

"I like walking on the Riverwalk with you, Paul. Especially knowing that your cock is swinging in the breeze waiting for us to get back to the house."

"And I love the look of your big tits flouncing around in that sweatshirt. It makes me want to walk backwards in front of you."

I reached out and cupped one of her big tits as she reached down and cupped my balls. We held that only for a second, when Diane looked up and smiled really big and let go of me.

"Look! It's Pam and Jim. They never walk this early in the morning."

As the two approached it was easy to see that Pam had nothing but the fabric of her hoodie containing her larger than average tits, and Jim's cock was either starting or just finishing tenting his sweatpants.

"Good morning, you two!" Pam said. "I'm surprised to see you out and about so early."

"We decided to take a shot at it since you two are so up about it. In spite of the hour, it is awfully peaceful. The birds are awesome and the sound of the river is pretty soothing."

Diane answered as she wrapped her arm around Paul. "And it's a nice intimate way to start the day."

"I have to admit that you're right, it is that" Jim said as he put an arm around Pam.

"Beside it's always great when women can walk around with their tits unfettered," Paul added.

"You mean these tits?" Pam said, lifting her sweatshirt.

"Or these?" Diane said copying her friend.

"Yeah, those are the ones," Jim and Paul said almost together.

"What have you two got planned for the rest of the weekend?" Pam asked.

"We're going to do some yard work," Diane said poking Paul. "And some housework and then tonight we're going to be cooking some pork steaks on the grill with some asparagus, mushrooms and peppers."

"Sounds good. I'm going to work on the deck and replace those boards I was talking to you about. Then stain them...." before he could finish the sentence he fidgeted and scratched his balls.

"Something the matter, Jim?" Paul asked.

"Yes! Pam talked me into shaving down there and it itches."

"She finally talked you into joining the Smooth and Clean Club, huh?" Paul chuckled at his friend.

"I guess," Jim said still itching. "But I won't be a member long if the itching doesn't stop."

"Some medicated powder or cream takes care of that," Paul advised. "Just don't get any on your cock before you have sex. Things get kind of numb."

"Experience that did you?" Jim asked with a smirk.

"Yes, he did!" Diane said. "Then I was numb. I could have beat my little clitty with a hammer and it wouldn't have set me off."

"I'll remember that" Pam said laughing. "We'll see you guys later. Have a nice weekend."

As we walked away I could hear Jim say, "Did she say 'little clitty'!?"

**********

After an average weekend for the two couples, it was late Sunday night when the doorbell rang. Paul answered it.

"Hey!"

"Hi Paul," Jim said. "Come on in."

Paul walked in with Diane right behind him. Jim and Diane embraced and shared a passionate kiss.

"Hi lover," Diane said when she and Jim broke apart.

"Jim, what's up?" Paul asked.

"Just checking in for the morning," Jim replied. "I have an early meeting and will have to leave the house by 5:30AM. Do you know the plan for tonight or tomorrow?"

"I don't know. Diane usually plans the weekends for us," Paul said.

Diane was still staring lovingly at her husband and fondling his balls when Jim gave her large tit a loving pinch, bring her back to the conversation.

"Now what was the question?" Diane asked after she composed herself.

"Hon, I was wondering if you were coming home tonight or in the morning. I have an early meeting and I won't have time to make breakfast for us," Jim explained.

"Oh! Well then if it's OK with you, I'll stay with Paul tonight and then come home in the morning after you leave for work."

"OK. Pam said that she was coming home to Paul tonight. I need some sleep and if she stays, Pam will keep me up all night."

"I guess I can try to handle the two of them," Paul said, sounding a bit concerned.

"I'll make sure that Pam is occupied for you," Diane said with a giggle.

"And that's how things start. You kiss Pam, she kisses you and then next thing you know, Jim or I are in the middle of a Pam and Diane sandwich."

"What about a Pam and Diane sandwich?" Pam asked as she walked into the living room from upstairs.

"I have an early meeting in the morning and was letting Diane know so she wasn't expecting to have breakfast with me in the morning. You said that you were going to come home tonight so I could get a good night's sleep."

"Right! And that reminds me of something else," Pam said. "Diane and I have been talking about the feeling that it's time for us to have babies."

"Babies? Jim and I have been talking about it as well. If you and Diane are ready then I say let's go for it. The big question is who do you want to be the father of the babies?"

"I want you to father mine, Jim," Pam said, smiling at her husband.

"And I feel the same way, I want my husband to be the father....at least the first time," Diane added.