Part IV -- Its for you...not me
NOTE: This story contains, among other things, male on male sex. If you find that offensive, please move to another story.
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It was Sunday, which meant Thad would be coming by soon. He and Robert worked out together at the gym. They usually played basketball for an hour or so and then hit the weights. Thad was the only one of Robert's friends who had not married. And Gina thought she knew why. He was a hottie and a hunk, why blow a good deal? Robert never talked about it, but she imagined Thad had quite the sex life.
She wondered what they talked about while they were together. She knew they talked shop, but she wondered if they talked sex. Would Robert share their recent exploits with him? Did Thad share his conquests with Robert?
Somehow she just couldn't see Robert telling Thad about how his wife had been feeding him cum all night while watching gay porn. Then she pictured Robert on his knees, like that man in the parking lot, sucking on Thad's cock. She wondered if Thad had a big one. She could feel the dampness between her legs. Would Robert suck Thad's cock? It was an interesting question. She had never thought of it before now.
She stopped right there. She was playing with fire. Robert and Thad had been friends for years. She would never forgive herself if she ruined their relationship. Besides there was not the slightest chance in hell that either of them would give it a try.
They played one on one half court hoops. Thad could see that Robert was really dragging. "What's wrong married man? Dragging your ass today." Robert took the ball and headed right up the middle. It was a nice lay up, but it damn near killed him.
"Wild night last night...but I still got what it takes to beat you" he huffed and puffed.
"Hey, good for you. You are the only married guy I know who can say that." Robert shot him a grin. Hell, if he only knew.
"So tell me man, you getting plenty of sex? A single guy like you, young, good looking, making money. What's the story?"
"Don't you know it, BA-BE" Thad said in an exaggerated tone. He glanced at Robert and saw he was serious. Thad straightened up, "Yeah well, it's not bad. You know how it goes, sometimes you win, sometimes you loose" he said seriously.
Robert had been married five years. Was he keeping Gina happy? He tried too, but was never too sure if he was succeeding.
They played two more points. "So what's the 411 on marriage? What am I missing?"
"Hey man, it's like anything else. Sometimes it's good, sometimes it could be better" Robert said. "You just try to figure out what they want...then give it to them. That's the best you can do."
"I'll say this man. The guy's I know who are married have died. You know what I mean? The first couple of years are great, but then something happens. They fall into a rut or something, I'm not sure. Then they become the walking dead. I don't need any of that. That's why I stayed single. If things go stale, I move on. Life is short, know what I mean?"
Robert knew exactly what he meant. But what Thad didn't know was how hard it was keeping something fresh day after day with the same person. It wasn't easy.
"That's why I said it was good to hear you had a wild night. Married guys usually don't say that. And that's a shame. I'm pulling for you man. You keep having wild nights" Thad said with a smile.
They played ten more points and hit the showers. Robert was soaping up when he looked down at his crotch. Shit! He had completely forgotten about his trim job. He turned away from Thad and looked the other way. Damn! He was not ready to take any shit off Thad.
They finished the shower and got dressed in the locker room. Thad hadn't commented. Maybe he hadn't noticed. They got in the car and Thad dropped him off at the house.
"Hey man, same time next Sunday?" Thad asked.
Robert smiled. "Oh yeah. I'm kicking your ass next time."
Thad drove off wondering what kind of shit Robert and Gina were into. Whatever it was, it looked pretty kinky.
The next week was pretty crazy. Gina woke Robert up each morning stroking his cock. Once he was awake, she replaced her hand with his and watched him stroke himself as she sucked on his nipple. That always drove him crazy and he came all over the place. Gina would scoop it and fed it to him. And she did the same thing in the evening's right after he got home. And if he was up to it, they would make love before going to bed. And she fed that to him as well.
He had never had more sex in his life. They spent the evenings walking around in next to nothing. She replaced all of his old underwear with Italian briefs. He was constantly bombarded with eye candy and so was she. He was not complaining. He liked his new underwear. He certainly liked watching her walk around in hers.
He was developing a real taste for cum. Yes, he knew it was wrong. He knew he couldn't tell anyone about it. But it was hot and it was really starting to turn him on. He was letting his kinky side come out and play just as Gina had suggested. She really got off to it and he had never seen her hornier.
It was Friday and he couldn't wait to get home. He had been thinking about her all week. But things kept coming up at the office and he ended up working a few hours later than normal.