Fun With Brigitte And Brian

This story may be followed up with other chapters later. The story begins with "Puppies make their panties drop".

It contains male to male contact situations. If that's not your thing, move on.

It was the summer of 2004. Things were going great for me now in Tacoma. I had a new, good paying job in IT, clean, cozy home in mature neighborhood, and was making new friends all the time, with special thanks to my puppy, Kaya.

It had been a month since I'd heard from Brigitte out in Bremerton, but I'm sure she and her husband Brian had been busy working. So I was pretty excited when I got her text asking if I'd like to come over with Kaya this weekend at 2pm and meet Brian. They'd do BBQ on the deck, and could I bring a dessert? I texted back

"Sure, looking forward to it!"

The week flew by. On Saturday, I just had some fruit and a piece of ham for breakfast, not wanting to fill up too much. I stopped at the grocery store with Kaya and thinking of Brigitte's sexy tattoos, found a fresh peach pie in the bakery, along with a tall can of whipped cream.

I pulled in just a few minutes after 2pm and parked my fire-engine red Tacoma 4x4 next to the new BMW I'd seen Brian driving last time I was there.

I sat the grocery bag with pie and whipped cream on the porch and rang the doorbell. Brigitte, along with her 2 shih Tzu's Jada and Seven, opened the door with an amazing smile of greeting, "Hi! Glad you could come!" and gave me a full, warm hug. Brigitte was wearing Daisy Duke cut-off shorts and a white bikini top showing plenty of cleavage where her boobs were smashed together.

The dogs' tails were wagging excitedly and they picked up where they left off last time teasing and chasing each other immediately.

I grabbed the bag, and we headed inside.

"What'd you bring, Jim?" Brigitte asked me as I watched her walk in front of me, eyes fixed on that amazing ass with playful amount of cheek showing on each side. We stopped at the table in the dining room so I could drop my bag. I pulled out the contents and showed her with a wink and a smile.

"Peach pie!" She laughed. "You're so cute, Jim", she smiled.

Brigitte led me back to the open sliding door and we stepped out to the deck. It was a sunny, gorgeous day, at about 80 degrees, just right for BBQ outside.

"Brian! Jim's here!" she called.

Brian was leaning on the deck railing that overlooked the water, watching us with a smile as we walked out. Brian was wearing a yellowish-tan polo shirt, and khaki, thigh high golf shorts. He had hairy legs, and I could see his dark brown chest hair though the V in his open polo. He looked to be about an inch shorter than me which would put him at 5'7''. He set his beer down on the railing, came over with a smile and met me with a mutually firm handshake.

"Brian." he introduced himself.

"Jim" I smiled back. "Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, Jim" He answered back.

Would you like a beer?"

"Sure!" I said.

He pulled a bottle of Samuel Adams from the ice chest on the bench and handed it to me. I popped it open, took a drink and let out an appreciative "Aahh! Good stuff!" We all went back to the railing where he stood originally and looked out over their gorgeous view of Puget Sound. Brad in the middle, with Brigitte on his left, and me on his right. The view was amazing! The surrounding homes all had plenty of land, and there were so many tall pine trees, it still felt private. Their back yard was fenced-in so the dogs couldn't go anywhere.

As we stood, enjoying the view, Brian says

"Yeah, I missed you last time you came. Brigitte told me she had a friend coming over to fix the computer, but I had no idea you guys were that close."

I peered over at Brigitte who was facing down towards the railing with a cute little smirk on her tight lips.

"We've actually only known each other for less than a year. It was my dog Kaya that really broke the ice for us. I'd bring her by the office when she was a little puppy, and we just hit it off right away, progressing from doggie talk into regular friend stuff." I said.

"Regular friend stuff, huh..." he chuckled. "From what I saw you guys progressed....

uh... a little beyond "regular friend stuff." he chuckled lightly.

"Brian!" Brigitte exclaimed with a slap to his ass. Are you going to grill our guest or let him be!!??"

"Hey!" he said back to her mock-defensively. "You guys started it!" he smirked back at her.

Wanting to see where this was going, I said "Started what?"

He laughed louder now, and swung around to me. "Are you kidding? I saw the load you left!"

And then Brigitte smirked and then teasingly "I think you did a little more than see it."

"You hush now! Nobody asked you!"

I could feel the sexual tension hitting a high point now. Brigitte was loving this, like she was getting back at him maybe for something he may have done recently.

"We agreed we'd keep each other informed beforehand" he said firmly to her.

"Well it's not like it was planned..." she said. "It just happened."

"It just happened... How did it happen?! Show me!" He demanded of her.

Brigitte was silent for a moment, staring down again.

But then she changed her stance, looked to me, and beckoned for me to follow her with her finger.

"I was going to pay for his services, I was..." she said while we both followed her into the house, but he was just so cute with his little computer tool bag, and Kaya running around with Jada and Seven. "But then", she stopped where we were when we first kissed, "he offered to trade instead of doing it for money, and it just... kind of went from there...!" She beckoned me towards her to continue her play of events.

I moved to her like I did that day, but this time I questioned her quietly saying "Are you sure?" She smiled back slowly and nodded with assurance.

I moved to her and we kissed deeply, with arms around each other in excitement. But my heart? It was racing! I mean her husband was standing right there!

"Humph. Really." Brian said flatly. "And then what?"

We broke our kiss, and Brigitte said,

"Well we couldn't help it... we just started racing up the stairs to the bedroom."

"Racing now are we...? Ah, I see." He said with new interest.

Brigitte led me up the stairs with her hand. I turned to see Brian following and watching with a new look; it was a satisfyingly devilish grin.

"If you expect me to believe you, I'll need the details and what was going on inside your heads" he said firmly.

I looked at Brigitte questioningly, saying quietly, "my thoughts too?"

But he heard me and said

"Yes, your thoughts too mister computer repairman!"

Brigitte giggled back to me in excitement. She held me back to stay put, with Brian standing just a few feet beside me.

Brigitte continued over to the bed, and stopped with her back to us and began to slowly peel her white bikini top over her head. She let it drop carelessly to the floor and then craned her head around to gauge her small, but completely fascinated audience while still facing her body away. Then she worked the snap and zipper in front and slowly dug her thumbs between her shorts and hips and began to ever so slowly inch them down over that luscious ass that had been teasing us just moments ago. Brigitte was not wearing panties. Once the shorts were past her hips, and she let those naughty Daisy Dukes fall to the floor. She turned to us with her way more than a mouthful titties swaying, and we got a look at her trimmed pubic hair with tattoos showing on each side. Her right tattoo was a colorful slice of peach pie, with a small trail of syrupy filling trailing from it. Her left tattoo, in fancy, feminine font said "Peach pie".

"Oh yeah... where were we?" she said slowly and thoughtfully with her finger to her open lips and eyes up and to the side. She was playing the ditzy, slut housewife perfectly, and she knew it.

At the same time, totally coincidentally, Brian and I staring at her whispered "Fuck me...!" We looked at each other when it happened and both laughed and then he put up his to hand for a high five to which I gleefully complied.

She looked straight at me then, beckoned me back over with her finger. I came closer to her, taking my gray t-shirt off at the same time. I stopped in front of her, working out of my green camo, cargo shorts with matching camo boxer briefs, and out pops my rock hard circumcised cock at almost 7 inches. I heard a quiet but appreciative "mmmm" from Brian who now sat behind us on the sofa chair.

"And then what? What was going through your head Jim?"

"Only thing going through my head at this point was how fucking hot this woman of yours in front of me was and how I was going to enjoy every last moment of sucking, fucking, and teasing her to my cock's content" I replied with satisfaction.

With that, Brigitte agreed with an "Mmm hmm" and we embraced again, kissing, and fell onto the king sized bed. With Brigitte under me, I ran my left hand down her bare hips and side, stopping at her right boob to squeeze and pinch her nipples.

Absently I remembered Brian and our directive to describe what happened last time. I broke our kiss, and while looking into Brigitte's beautiful blue eyes smiled and said

"I almost forgot. Before we climbed onto the bed, I asked Brigitte 'What about your husband?'"

"And she said 'Oh Brian? He won't mind. Actually, he'll be bummed he wasn't here'"

We returned to our kissing and me squeezing her boobs. I moved my head down and began sucking that right boob I'd been working, and then switched to sucking her left nipple.

Then I turned to the side to check on Brian and continued with,

"When Brigitte told me you'd be bummed you weren't here, I started imagining you here, sitting naked in that chair, directing us while stroking yourself."

"Fuck Brigitte! Where'd you find this guy? It's like he's been reading my mail!" to which Brigitte giggled, and said softly "See, I knew you'd like him too."

And then standing up, and heading towards us, he pulled his shirt off revealing his hairy, "Tom Selleck" chest and stomach. At the edge of the bed, he worked his fly and pulled his golf shorts down allowing his rock hard, circumcised cock out with a springing motion. Although his chest was hairy, he kept his pubic hair trimmed, as did I. His cock looked to be about my length, possibly a fraction of an inch longer, but I think mine was a little thicker in girth.

"Well don't just stand there teasing me with that big old thing. Climb up here!" Brigitte said.

Brian climbed up, kind of surprisingly into a standing position and directed Brigitte to his cock with his finger. I got the hint and allowed her from under me to get on her knees where she started working his cock with her right hand and mouth, while placing her left hand on his hip to keep her balance.

I lay there and watched for a few, fascinated by the slurping sounds, and especially the slow back and forth watching his big fat cock slide back and forth into her mouth.

Brigitte looked at me with a mouthful and motioned me to stand up too.

I stood, unsure where to position myself, but Brigitte guided me beside Brian where she began sucking and stroking me just like Brian.

"God your wife sucks a mean cock!" I confided quietly to Brian, to which he nodded with a smile on just one side, and slight wrinkling of the nose, and narrowing of the eyes which conveyed a look of "you fucking know it!"

She switched back to slurping on Brian's cock while stroking me, and then vice versa. Then she pulled me a little closer towards Brian. I got the hint, and moved closer, our cocks almost touching. Brigitte stroked us both at the same time and then concentrated on milking a nice sized drop of precum to appear at the tip of my cock, she did the same to Brian getting a good sized glob and then smiled appreciatively at her work. Then she did something I wasn't expecting. She guided our cock heads slowly together and smeared our precum over each other's cock heads round and round and round! I kept my gaze away from Brian focusing on what she was doing. I may not be attracted to men, but watching and feeling his cock head touching mine, covered with our slippery precum looked and felt sinfully exciting!

With our cocks as close together as she could get them, she opened her mouth wider, and proceeded to suck them both slowly at the same time, relishing every inch she could manage, and licking under, and around our cocks and then back to sucking again.

The position Brian and I were in was kind of hard to balance, so we ended up putting our hands over each other's shoulders to keep our balance while enjoying the once in a lifetime service from Brigitte below. Feeling another rigid cock rubbing against mine, coated with slippery precum and Brigitte's saliva felt and looked so fucking good.

"Brian?" I asked.

"Yeah?" he said

When I was in your bathroom last time, I saw a magazine open to a chic getting spit-roasted." I said.

"Yeah! It's a fantasy of ours. One we'll be doing soon" he directed.

I grinned widely. I hoped he'd say that!

"So you imagined me on the chair stroking myself and directing huh..."

"Okay then!"

"Brigitte. Lie on your back. Jim's going down on you." He directed.

She smiled and cheerfully complied.

I got into position on top of her like before at first, kissing and sucking her neck and nipples, with my cock oozing precum into the folds of her wet pussy, and then grinding my boner about a dozen times against her big clit, or little cocklet I've heard it called, and then caressing my hands lightly down her body with little kisses while moving down.

Brian moved in and bent over to play with and suck her titties after I moved down but I was focused on her pussy now. Her legs were spread wide. I gave some long slow licks from her taint to her big, engorged clit, and then focused on sucking and licking her clit. I inserted two fingers into her wet twat, driving them in and out, applying upwards pressure to attract her G-spot while making a wet mess all over her big clit.

She was really getting into it and began moaning and gyrating her hips. "Oh yeah, right there!"

Jim directed "That's right. Lick that little cocklet just like that. She loves it."

It was true because Brigitte gyrated more urgently and had her first orgasm while squealing "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes...!!"

I drew my fingers out of Brigitte's quivering mound, and planted kisses over her thighs and tummy.

Brian was stooped over her breasts sideways rubbing his cock over her breasts and nipples. He straightened up, kneeling beside her as I continued making my way up to her face, stopping to squeeze and kiss her boobs, and suck her nipples. I love the taste of my precum, and so I was secretly relishing the taste of salty, slippery precum that was just smeared on Brigitte's luscious titties by another man's cock.

"Okay hon, turn over." Brian said, directing us again, while moving over to sit with his legs spread, cock still hard and swinging as he moved. His back was to the four fluffy pillows he arranged for comfort at the headboard.

"Jim, you take Brigitte from behind."

"Mmmm... cock in my pussy, and another to suck on at the same time? I can't wait!"

Brigitte moved into position on her hands and knees, legs spread, back arched deeply, with hips rotated so her ass was now sticking up wantonly. She wagged it in provocative invitation, and then her face disappeared into Brian's lap. Brian threw his head back and let out a low "Unh!"

I moved behind Brigitte's upturned ass, grabbed hold of my shaft and bent it down enough before releasing it to slide it back and forth over her clit before burying it nut deep into her pussy. Her mouth came up off Brian's cock when I filled her, and she let out a deep moan of ecstasy.

I anchored my hands on her hips, sliding myself all the way in, and then about halfway out at a quick pace, giving each of us some deep pleasure.

She couldn't suck Brian's cock at this pace. She just rocked back and forth while he watched intently.

"That's right baby, take that big old' hard fucking cock in that tasty twat of yours! Ride that repairman! Ride him baby!"

"Is he wrecking your tight little pussy? Mmmm hmm! I bet he is."

"Riding the repairman while your hubby was away last time, weren't you. You naughty girl you." he said.

With his last comment, I stopped, still buried halfway, looked Brian in the eye with a mischievous grin and hand my held out in a "ready to spank Brigitte's ass" pose, but looking to him for the okay. He gave a quick nod and equally mischievous grin, so I spanked her right ass cheek once playfully, but firmly.

"Mmmm!" Brigitte moaned.

"Yeah, naughty girls get spanked!" Brian said.

I pushed my cock slowly in and out again.

and gave her a second firm spank on the same cheek.

"Mmm!" she moaned again.

I pushed my cock slowly in and out again with a third spank and another moan of pain and pleasure.

Her right cheek was red now.

"Naughty girls get fucked!" Brigitte clarified lustily.

I slowed my pace to a slow fuck.

With the slower pace, Brigitte returned to sucking Brian's cock. We enjoyed this pace for a good while, with me pulling out all the way out sometimes, and watching my cock disappear slowly into her sweet peach. Brigitte making slurpy noises and moans all over Brian's cock. Brian alternating to watching what Brigitte was doing to what I was doing to his gorgeous wife.

Brigitte pulled her mouth off again, and with her head still gazing towards Brian's cock said

"Yeah. I guess I was kind of naughty, wasn't I hon." She taunted playfully as I kept the slow pace. She reciprocated with backwards motions in time to each slow thrust.

"Fucking the cute repairman 'mmmm...' while hubby was away... mmmm!"

Brian started stroking himself while listening to her, and watching intently the show his naughty wife and repairman were putting on.

"But you didn't really mind, did you honey...?" "mmm..." She continued chidingly. "I mean I told you right away what happened when you came in... "mmm... unnh..." and how you just missed him... "mmm" and then how you led me up to the bedroom, "unnh!" and devoured what was left of our creampie... "unnh" and then proceeded to "mmm..." fuck me silly!"

"Oh, you are so bad!" he grinned wickedly, and then stole a quick glance at me for any noticeable reaction.

"You hush now. You two stop that, and get over here" he demanded.

We climbed off the bed and he stood by the sofa chair.

He motioned for Brigitte to come to him. They embraced and began kissing while I stood watching. He moved down to kissing and sucking her neck, while guiding his tool between her legs, sliding it back and forth slowly, using one hand to open the folds of her pussy lips so he could better access sliding his head along her clit for a few... then he sat on the sofa chair and guided Brigitte to sit in his lap facing away from him. Brigitte leaned back, on him, holding on to the arms on the chair, with her legs straddled out over Brian's. I watched closely as he guided the tip of his helmet and full length of his cock into her pussy.

"Oh fuck that looked good!" I thought. The reverse cowgirl position is the one I always look forward to on porn videos.

As they fucked for a while, I drew closer and closer to watch until I was kneeling down in front of them, stroking myself.

Brian then said,

"You know. We've often wondered what it would be like to have someone lick Brigitte's clit while fucking, Jim. You want to try it? I'm sure Brigitte would like that!"

"Unnh! Oh yeah! Please Jim!" Brigitte moaned.

I did want to try it! I watched his big cock come out and slide up to her engorged clit, smearing both their juices all over it.

"Fuck yeah!" I answered back.