Stephen
The week-end was a disaster from the word go. I did not realize that I was going to be used as a convenience by Sam and Kim for their own gratification. I guess I could have expected that from Sam to a certain extent as he has been always a selfish kind of person, but I could never believe Kim would be part of it. I was made to be their chauffer, valet as well as the chef for the week end. Further more, I had to put up with the humiliation of my friend making love to my wife, in my presence.
Yes I am a fool; many of you have written to tell me that in so many words as feed back to the first two parts of my story. Some even went to the extent of telling me that I deserve what I was getting, having placed Kim in that situation. There were also comments made that the narrative was too good to be true. I thought this was a forum for attempting ones hand in writing fiction, but not for true confessions! Having said that, I have to confess that there is a large degree of realism in this tale even though I have taken a certain amount of writerâs liberty to spice it up.
I had to prepare and serve Sam and Kim their dinner; they never even had the courtesy to invite me to sit with them while they enjoyed my culinary expertise. Not even a word of thank you was ever mentioned. I was completely ignored while they had their meal and soon afterwards, they retired to the main bed room and I was left by my self to do the cleaning and tidying up after eating the left over. I was completely exhausted by the time I went to sleep in the second bed room. It has two single beds and as soon as I hit the sack, I was fast asleep.
I was woken up with what I though was an earthquake and then I realized what the thumping noise was. It was Sam and Kim romping in the next room. The thin walls in-between the rooms and the quietness of the night made it appear as if the whole building was going to come down. The thudding noise, which I realized was the head board of the bed hitting the wall, was intercepted by the moaning and groaning by both of them and the distinguishing scream of Kim when she has an orgasm. What surprised me most was, instead of getting upset, I was getting excited and I had a huge erection! I have not had such a massive erection, God only knows for how long!
I have heard of men who get excited by seeing their wives with other men but I did not realize how true it was until now. I was getting a strange kind of thrill by the knowledge that she was getting screwed in the very next room. In fact, when I look back, I was really excited by what was happening in the back seat of the car while we were traveling. Even tough I could not see much through the rear vision mirror, I was quite aware of all goings-on.
When I introduced Sam into our life it was not for the above purpose at all; it was purely to fulfill what I thought were her needs which I was unable to accomplish. But, to my disbelief, it was also producing unexpected results, in making me overcome my impotence. Does it mean that I will be able to have an erection and thereby able to perform sex only if I could watch Kim having sex with another man? Perish my thoughts. What a preposterous idea. Or was it?
I was dozing off when I was woken up again. Same thing, all over. Christ, do they ever get any sleep at all? How much of stamina does this man has? Even at my peak I could not do more than once per night. It must have been the wee hours of the morning; I was woken up again with the same thudding noise. I could even hear some of the conversation through the thin wall.
âFuck me ⊠HarderâŠ. Oh my God!â
This was followed by the high pitched scream of pleasure by Kim. More moaning and groaning proceeded.
Then, I heard Kim saying quite loudly, âNot there Sam, No way!â
I could not work out what was going on. I could hear some mumblings and then Kim saying, âI am not sure honey⊠I have piles problems with my pregnanciesâ.
I knew what it was all about. Sam wanted to fuck her in her ass hole. I was shocked as well as excited. Anal sex was never an issue during our marriage. Because we both felt it was dirty and unnatural and also I knew how bad her piles were. They get worse during pregnancies and even bleed at times. Poor girl; how the heck is she going to handle it if he insist on doing it to her.
After a short time, I could hear Kim saying, âBe gentle pleaseâŠ.Please donât push it in a hurry.â
Then an almighty scream, âOh Shit⊠Take it out please Sam⊠it hurts like hell!â
I heard noises, what I thought were Kim sobbing and Sam trying to pacify her. I had this mixed feelings of anger and pity. I felt like going into their room and telling them the game was over. But, suddenly, I also had a sensation of excitement. The thought of Kim being violated in places where she had never been. My prick was so excited that I could not help having a huge erection which erupted into an ejaculation! It was amazing the amount of cum which spurted out and soaked my PJs. It was so blissful, the feeling of the aftermath of a good ejaculation. I am certain the men readers will vouch for that! It also brought back memories of being a young boy masturbating in bed at nights, trying to look through the old copies of âPlay Boyâ, borrowed from a mate of mine! I went off to sleep soon afterwards.
Sam
When I woke up, it was almost 9 am. I was so tiered after the marathon love making last night, I was not surprised I slept through. I could see the blue waves through the full length mirrored sliding doors of the room facing the ocean. The view was magnificent. I turned around and Kim was not there. She must have got up earlier. I lay there for a few minutes before I got up and walked out of the room into the lounge area. I saw Steve and Kim sitting and having a cup of tea. As soon as Steve saw me, he got up and went into the kitchen to make a cup of tea for me. I sat next to Kim and put my arms around her.
I knew she was quite angry with me because of last night. I was sort of sorry too but was not going to let he know that I was. She has told me in the past that she never had anal sex and she had painful piles. But last night I was so randy I was almost blind to her pleas and virtually forced her into it. I knew she was in lots of pain and I did not fail to see a few drops of blood on the bed sheet when I got up this morning.
I cuddled up to her and said, âI am sorry honey.â
She just shrugged her shoulders and said, âIt is okay, forget it.â
âPlease tell me, you forgive me honey. I love you very much.â I pleaded.
She turned towards me and said, âI know you Sam, what ever you may say now, you will do it again. You canât help yourself.â I noticed a small crack at the corner of her mouth which I knew was the beginning of a smile.
I kissed her fully on her lips and said,â You know me too well for my liking.â
She burst out laughing and I knew I have won her over. Steve brought me a cup of tea and Kim and I sat there sipping our tea and watching the waves. The ocean was quite rough. There were a few keen surfers despite the cold winds and a few joggers too. It would be nice to go for a walk soon.
I did not have any clothes on. Both Steve and Kim are getting used to me wondering around the house fully naked. Only thing Kim worries about is that I may lave some stains on her expensive sofas! Kim had a loose dress on. I unbuttoned it and took it off. Stephen was still busy in the kitchen. I had one of my arms around her and with both my hands I took hold her boobs, squeezing them gently. She smiled at me and took my prick in her hand and gently stared to stroke it. With the other one, she was gently stroking my nipple. She was becoming an expert nipple stroker.
She told me that Stephen mentioned to her that morning about how he had an erection followed by an ejaculation while listening to our love making, the previous night.
âBloody pervert eavesdropperâ was the first remark I made. âSo what are you saying? He wants to watch us screwing or what?â I asked her.