The week after our amazing night with Rick and Tonya was interesting. Margo and I fucked like crazy, but there was a slight tension to it. We tried not to talk what happened about too much, but it came up frequently. Margo was worried that she had let everything get out of hand since she started the festivities, and I was worried that she wasn't comfortable with the fact that I had loved swallowing a big load of my friend's cum after he got through fucking her. We were also both a little concerned about how Tonya and Rick felt about the whole thing.
After we had reassured each other and ourselves a few times, we both agreed that we had both had an amazing time and getting to watch each other experiment had been incredibly sexy. I had always teased Margo about her bisexuality, and so she tried to get back at me by bringing my lust for cock at awkward moments. I figured I deserved it, and she didn't tease me too much. Besides, I had decided that I was fully comfortable with the fact that I loved cock. In fact, I begged Margo to use her strapon on me, and she was happy to oblige.
"Get on your knees, you little slut," Margo says, pushing me down as she strokes the eight inches of realistically shaped silicone cock strapped to her. She is a bit of a sex toy snob, so the dildo she had picked out was amazingly lifelike, with a perfect shape and a texture eerily similar to skin. It is actually a bit bigger than either Rick's cock or mine, and I think Margo gets a real attitude when she wears it, like she's the biggest stud around. I grab her dick and pull it eagerly into my mouth. It didn't taste as delicious as Rick's, but I loved the feeling of submitting to her. "That's right baby, suck that cock. I bet you wish it was your boyfriend's, don't you?"
I wasn't really going to try and deny that, so instead I turn it around on her. I stop blowing her long enough to say, "Just like you wish that you got to use this on Tonya." She giggles and starts really trying to fuck my face. I'm so turned on that I can't help playing with myself as I suck her, and she moans as if she could really feel my mouth on her cock. I reach up and play with her tits, loving the contrast between her soft female body and the very male appendage that was threatening to suffocate me. I think I might be able to cum just from the sheer kinkiness, but Margo is eager to get to the main event.
"I want to fuck you now!" she says, pulling back. "Get on the bed." I scramble to get up and flop on the bed.
"How do you want me? On my back, or doggy-style?" I ask.
"On your back. I want to watch your face when I fuck you." I lay back and spread my legs. Margo grabs a bottle of lube and smears it all over the dildo. The lube looks like cum and it hard for me not to start sucking again, but I am dying to be fucked, too, so I take some lube and get my ass ready. I fuck my ass with my finger for a second, knowing that something much larger is about to be inside. Margo spreads my legs apart and pushes the tip of her cock into my asshole. She can't get it inside at first, and I am crawling out of my skin, I want it so bad. Then she shoves it all the way in. I gasp and for a moment I feel like I'm going to pass out. It's incredible, but still hurts.
"Slow down, baby. That's a big fucking dick you've got," I say.
"I just get carried away. You've got such a hot ass," she says, but she does pull back slightly and allows me to get used to being so full of dick. I do actually have a pretty cute ass, and I love thinking about how guys might want to fuck it. At the moment though, it's my wonderful sexy wife who's fucking me, and I am loving it. After just a minute or so, my ass has relaxed and the pain/pleasure feeling is now becoming pure ecstasy.
"Fuck me, baby," I beg her, and she begins pumping in and out my ass. It's feels so fucking good, and I pinch my nipples and wrap my legs around her a little bit.
"Oh yeah, play with your tits," she says and fucks me harder. I love when she talks dirty and I start stroking my cock. I don't want the feeling to stop, but I also feel like I might lose my mind if I don't cum soon. She asks, "Are you thinking about Rick fucking you?" Right then I start coming like crazy. I squirt all over my chest and even manage to get some on my face. Margo is still inside of me, and my orgasm stretches out in a way that only happens with anal sex. I think it's more the way a woman feels when she cums. I feel wonderfully spent.
"I love you so much. Thank you," I tell Margo.
"I love you too. It was fun for me, too," she says. She pulls her cock out of me and hands me a paper towel to clean myself up. She gets up and walks over to the bathroom to clean off the dildo. When she comes back to bed she lies down beside me and I squeeze her tight. "So, I guess you really do want Rick to fuck you," she says. I am briefly uncomfortably silent, but I decide to be honest.
"Yeah, I really do. Would you be okay with that?"
She is quiet for a moment, and then says, "I think so. I understand that this is something you need. Do you think he'll be up for it?"
"I have no idea, actually. He seemed to have fun last week, but I know he thinks of himself as straight. And I don't want to push it and make things weird." I look over at Margo. She has taken off the dildo and harness and is lying beside me, wonderfully naked. "You haven't gotten off yet. I would love to help you out."
"Can we use the Hitachi?" she asks eagerly. I smile at her and pull from out of the big box of sex toys we keep under our bed, which she hadn't put away after tossing the strapon inside. She loves the Hitachi on her clit, and I love getting to watch and listen to her cum. She plugs it in, flips it on and presses it to her bare pussy. She immediately begins to moan and whimper. I like to help out, so I begin sucking on one of her nipples and tweaking the other with my finger at the same time. She moans louder, really getting into it. "Put a finger in me," she begs. I slide my finger in and turn it upward to press on her g-spot. She starts to scream out, not even making words, just pure ecstatic pleasure and release. It's incredibly sexy. I think she has three orgasms, but it's hard to tell where one ends and the next begins. She flips off the vibrator and curls into a ball, savoring the little aftershocks from her climax. I cuddle up next to her, gently kissing her neck and shoulders. "Thank you, baby. That was wonderful," she says.
"I loved getting to see you enjoy yourself like that," I reply, meaning every word. We whisper "I love you" to each other and spoon very contentedly. I'm so relaxed I almost fall asleep. A moment later, Margo gets a text. She hesitates, not wanting to get up, but she eventually sits up and grabs her phone. "Who is it?" I ask.
"Tonya. She wants to go get a drink later," Margo replies.
"That's good. I know you have been worried she would feel weird around you."
"Yeah, and I do feel like getting a drink tonight. What are you going to do tonight?"
"Not sure. I might call Rick and see if he wants to play Madden or something."
"Or you know, fuck you in the ass."
"I seriously doubt anything like that is going to happen tonight."
"I think it depends how drunk he is. That ass of yours is pretty tempting." She gives me a sharp slap on my ass and we laugh. We get up and go take a shower.
Later that night, Rick comes over to our house, seemingly eager to hang out. I know he won't get as drunk if he is away from home, and I think that makes both of us more comfortable. I still want to have sex with him, but I don't want him to do it because he can't think straight. I want to be wanted, damn it. I laugh at my own thoughts. I was very comfortable with my bisexual desires in the abstract, but it was weirder when it concerned someone I had always thought of as just a guy I liked to joke around with. I decide not to bring it up unless he does.
We start playing Madden, mostly just talking about the game, although Rick does tell me about his shitty week at work. It's definitely weirder than it would normally be. I realize that both of us are watching the other surreptitiously, presumably looking for signs of either awkwardness or gay lust.
After we finish the first game, he chugs down the rest of his second beer. He gets up and says, "I'm going to go and take a piss." As he heads to the bathroom I pull out my phone and text Margo. I ask her how it's going, and she quickly replies and lets me know they're having fun. I then ask if they've discussed last week at all, and she tells me that they are talking about it right now, and that Tonya is totally cool with what happened. I find myself wishing that guys were as mature about these things as women. I tell her that it's weird with Rick, and right then I hear the toilet flush. I quickly stuff my phone back in my pocket, not wanting to get caught and having to explain what I was texting about. Right after I put my phone away, I hear the beep from Margo's reply.
"You want to play another game, man?" I ask.
"Maybe later. Let's just watch some TV or something for a minute," he replies. He goes and grabs another beer. "You want another Dr. Pepper?"
"Sure, thanks." He comes back and hands me the can before flopping back on the couch. I flip channels on the TV, pausing to catch a basketball score before settling on a movie. We watch in relative silence, with an odd comment thrown in here and there. Inwardly I am starting to feel like shit. I'm totally fine if we never do anything sexual again, but I don't want our friendship to be permanently damaged by this.
I suddenly remember that the movie we're watching is about to have a pretty hot lesbian sex scene, and I know I can't handle that level of awkwardness. I also feel my dick start to stir. I'm mortified at the thought of being aroused at that moment, but then I realize that I just really need to pee. Going to the bathroom will also allow me to skip the sex scene if I time it right, so I wait a moment before I tell Rick that I have to go. He just nods.
I breathe easier once I'm alone in the bathroom. I unzip my jeans, and as I'm relieving myself, I realize that I never saw Margo's last text. I pull out my phone and read it. "Hey, Tonya just told me that Rick liked what you did to him last week and is just worried that you will feel weird since he didn't reciprocate, and since he fucked me. Love you." I am overwhelmed by relief. As I shake my dick before stuffing it back in my jeans, I realize that I am back to being horny for Rick's cock, but now I feel much better about it.
I head back to the living room with confidence. I had forgotten to take longer than I needed to in order to miss the sex scene, and it is going on when I get back. As I look over Rick's shoulder on my way back to the couch, I notice that his crotch is showing a definite bulge.
"Pretty hot, huh?" I ask him.
"Definitely. Although nothing compared to the live show we got last week," he says. There it is. The topic has finally been broached. He gives me a nervous smile. I grin back, happy to have it out there.
"Yeah, that was a pretty fun night," I say.
"Um, dude?" he says. "Is everything cool with us?"
"Sure. Why wouldn't it be? We all had a good time, right?"
"Yeah, I think so. Probably the coolest night of my life, to be honest. I just wanted to make sure you weren't pissed at me."
"Why would I be pissed? You didn't make me do anything I didn't want to."
