I Say Hello You Say Good Bi

It had been so long since I had been able to satisfy her, but she reassured me, now that she was firmly immersed in the embrace of menopause, sex was the last thing on her mind. "But if you feel it's necessary," she said, "we can work something out."

I came home one afternoon and Petra was sitting on the sofa talking with a young black man sitting in my recliner. They both stood when I entered the room.

"Honey, this is Terrence. He's looking for a room to rent."

It was a hot day. "Care for a beer, Terrence?" I asked.

"That sounds perfect!"

I fetched our beers and handed one to him.

"I'm actually here for another reason."

"Really?"

"I want you to know what a giving wife you have. She wanted to give you a pleasure she has denied you for so long."

As Terrence talked, he stood and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, unbuckled his belt, and let his trousers drop to his ankles. Petra sat next to him and helped him step out of his pants. I could see his cock strain against the confines of his underwear.

"Quite the package you've got in there," I said.

"Would you like to see it?" asked Terrence.

"Sure!"

Petra pulled his underwear to the floor. She grabbed the shaft and waved it.

"Honey, this is for you." She watched my face as she licked his shaft. His thick prick with bulging veins and a pink knob bobbed in front of her. She wrapped her lips around it, attempting to avoid choking on his girth. She held it out to me.

"Your turn."

I got on my knees next to her and looked at the large mushroom head on his long, thick, black cock, looked at Petra who had a big smile on her face. Petra stood behind me and unbuttoned my shirt and I started to explore the smell and taste of this massive dick in front of me. She ran her fingers over my nipples. It felt electric.

She licked and sucked on my nipples while Terrence teased my lips with his rod.

I couldn't stand it any longer. I grabbed him by his beautiful bubble butt and put as much of his rod into my mouth and down my throat to the point of gagging. I drooled and slid my teeth lightly up and down the shaft.

He moaned and pushed at the back of my throat to take even more in. Petra stuck a finger into my ass and I was instantly harder. I could feel his nutsack filling up, ready to explode. I took him out of my mouth and put the head of his beautiful dick in Petra's mouth.

Suddenly she was choking as he filled her mouth with come. It oozed as it dripped down her chin and onto her juicy double Ds. She was full and even more ropes of cum streamed across her tits.

I leaned over and licked every drop I could find and felt split in two as he found and pushed into my ass. I felt the pressure and wondered how he had enough left over to pump into me with such force.

Petra saw how wiped I was. "My turn."

"How do you want it?"

"I want to suck that big, beautiful thing," she said.

He reached over and grabbing her by the collar, tore the outfit apart.

"From now on, you two, no clothes and no fucking without my permission."

We started me on the hormonal shots the following week. "You're just a pussy right now," Terrence said to me, "but soon you'll be a big-titted woman with a little dick."

I was so excited I straddled his lap and shoved his cock up my ass. It hurt so good!

Terrence entertained a lot, a variety of people from all walks of life, but they had one thing in common. They were sexual beings.

His best friend was Marv, a young black man in his twenties whose main passion was bodybuilding. I hadn't known until I met Marv how much a perfect body turned me on. There were four of us sitting around watching porn, Terrence absent mindedly stroking his fat cock. I was naked as usual with Marv draped backwards over the wingback where I was, licking and sucking my nipples.

I wrapped my hand around his stiff cock, stroking it lovingly. "Do you think you can shoot your cum onto my chest?" I asked.

"I can try."

"Let me tell you a story," he said. "When I was four, I woke up screaming. Night terrors. Mama called me into the bathroom where she was luxuriating in the bathtub, all soapy, wet and glistening.

I looked at her and saw her large tits submerged but active.

"Take off your pajamas and climb in," she said gently.

My cock knew before the rest of me what was attractive, sexy, and titillating. I leaned back and nestled my head between her breasts. She reached under the water, probing, until she felt my penis between her fingers. She squeezed it gently and stroked it. It was stiff.

I rested my head between her massive tits, turned my head and licked a nipple. Soon I was sucking on them both, my hands sliding down until it was nestled between two fat thighs. She grabbed my hands and thrust them into a warm, hairy place that seemed to suck my hands into this warm hole.

She climbed out of the tub, swinging her left leg out first, exposing her magnificent vagina. She gave me an assist out of the tub and we spent several minutes drying each other off.

"Come here, honey," mama asked.

There was a noise and grandpa was standing at the bathroom door completely naked. His chest hair and pubes were gray. His cock was at half-mast, thick and stubby. I ran to him.

"Grampa!" My face was buried in his crotch so I kissed his cock and felt a stirring. He stroked my butt.

I squirmed against his hand until he slipped a finger into my ass. My little cock rose.

"Give me that little worm!" said grandpa, as he caught my dick between his lips. He pulled at it with his mouth and when it was all in his mouth, he slobbered all up and down the shaft.

"I want your big worm!" I said and licked his shaft and felt it rise and extend, the head turning an angry purple.

"I want it too!" said grandma. She grabbed the shaft and pulled him toward the tub.

My tits are very sensitive. The slightest brush against them, the slightest light breeze will create shockwaves from my nipples down to my dick. So it was a surprise that after the rough treatment they received from Natalie, that I stuck around. But then the adventure began.

My nips have always controlled my actions in the heat of the moment. The ugliest, fattest guy in Arkatown could come up to me naked and tweak the hell out of my nipples and I would suck him off in a grease pit. The electric kick I get turns me into a whore.

Natalie was very rough. I think previous relationships must have taught her pain was pleasure, because she meted them out equally. In fact, the S & M stuff would lead to rough pinches, scratches, and bites that at first irritated me and my chest and pissed me off.

Doesn't she know I hate that rough stuff?

What I didn't know was the trap she was leading me into, a dead end to my former life and range of pleasure would be doused in gasoline and set afire and I would never be the same.

It started out as a spontaneous act, a quick grope of my balls or a nipple twist.

"Ow!" I'd say, "I hate that!"

We went shopping and she showed great interest in a strap-on about three sizes larger than my own handsome cock.

"Won't that hurt you?"

"It's not for me."

"Oh," I said, fondling myself at the thought of being such a sexually wanton animal.