When Peter woke, he smoothed Shelly’s hair from her face, and kissed her gently on the forehead. He eased out from under her and rested her head on the pillow. She didn’t wake as he got out of bed.
Peter didn’t bother to dress before leaving the bedroom. He was surprised to see Rob asleep on the couch, with one leg thrown over the back and one arm dangling down to the floor. He looked at Rob’s impressive cock for a moment while he thought about Shelly’s suggestion. He shrugged to himself and went to get a glass of water.
“Hey,” Rob said as Peter sat down in the single armchair in the room. “I guess I fell asleep.”
“That’s all right, we did too. Shelly is still asleep.”
Rob stretched, and sat up on the couch. He felt a little strange being naked with only Peter being in the room. It was an unusual sensation. He went a grabbed a soda out of the refrigerator.
“I think you and I should talk before Shelly wakes up,” Peter said, when Rob had returned to the couch.
“Yeah, I figured as much. I could tell she was turned on by what happened out there.”
“Yeah, she was. She thought it was hot.”
“Well, it was,” Rob admitted, to Peter’s surprise. “I mean, I’ve never done anything with a guy before, but it didn’t bother me either. I kind of liked it.”
“Me too. Shelly wants to experiment with it.”
“I guess that would be okay, I mean, if one of us doesn’t like it, we can stop, right?”
“Of course.” Peter felt an enormous amount of relief at Rob’s response to the subject. Never in his wildest dreams would he have guessed Rob would go for something like this.
“Do you have any ideas on how we are going to do this?” Rob asked.
“Not really. I’m kind of hoping Shelly will.”
“I’m sure she will have plenty of ideas.” Rob laughed. “She hasn’t failed us yet.”
“Maybe we should think of something and surprise her.”
“Good idea,” Rob agreed. “We could continue along the same lines as what we did outside.”
“You mean you want me to suck your cock for real?” Peter stated bluntly. Rob looked a little embarrassed. “I think the time has past for us to talk delicately around the subject of sex, Rob. Yes, I want to suck your cock. Do you want to suck mine?” Peter felt his cock getting hard at just the thought.
“Yeah, I do. I want to suck your balls like you did mine too.” Rob rubbed his stiffening cock. “I don’t think I can handle you fucking me though. That thought just makes me nervous.”
“What about you fucking me, while I fuck Shelly? Does that make you nervous?”
“A little, but I think I might enjoy that. I wonder what position we would have to be in to do that?”
“I can picture it in my mind.” Peter was running his hand along his rock hard cock. “Shelly will be on her hands and knees, with her ass high in the air. I will kneel above her, and lay over her back. That will put my ass in the air. Then you will be the top.”
“No fair starting without me,” Shelly said, coming into the room. They admired her naked body as she walked past them and into the kitchen. She got a glass of water and returned. “I can tell you are talking about something good.” She glanced pointed at their hard cocks. “Is it what I think it is? Did I really hear you describe Rob fucking you, Peter?”
“You sure did sweetheart,” Peter said, kissing her as she sat down on his lap. She sat straddling his legs, facing him. His cock jutted up between their bodies.
“So you guys are really ready to go for this?”
“We’re willing to try it. We agreed that if either of us don’t like it we will stop.”
“But of course. That goes without saying.” Shelly put her glass aside on the end table. “What about me? What am I doing while this is going on?”
“Since neither one of us are gay, you will play an important part in this.” Rob laughed. “You will be on the bottom of the pile.”
Shelly bit her lip and tried to picture it in her mind. She smiled a wicked smile when she finally did. She rubbed her pussy against Peter’s cock.
“This really sounds interesting. You guys were obviously excited by talking about it. You both have rock hard cocks.” Shelly inserted just the head of Peter’s cock between her pussy lips. “Do I get fucked in the ass or in the pussy?”
“How do you want to be fucked?” Peter asked.
“Well, since my husband is going to get fucked in the ass, I guess it’s only fair that I do too.”
“This is sounding better and better,” Rob said, moving over to join them at the armchair. He leaned against Shelly’s back and reached around and gripped her tits in his hands. His cock rubbed against her ass. She wiggled on Peter’s lap in delight.
“Rob wants me to suck his cock for real,” Peter told her.
“So what are we waiting for?” Shelly pushed Rob out of her way and jumped off of Peter’s lap. “Rob, lay on your back on the floor.” When Rob had complied, Shelly positioned her pussy over his face, facing his cock. “Ok, let’s go Peter. You know what to do.”