Only now do I feel it is time to share my story (or rather our story), but at the time I did not think it appropriate what was happening to us or what we were actually doing. I did not know if it was normal, if we were taken advantage of, or more importantly, did it have to end?
It started a couple of years ago, when the whole world went mad. Countries were closing its borders, people couldn't visit friends or relatives, people working from home. I was told to go home and not bother working for a while. My wife was told the same thing, only with my wife, she worked for an international company. And she had a fairly new colleague. From Canada. Who could not get home. And lived alone in a flat. And did not know that many people over here yet.
Now my wife is kind, she is caring, considerate, motherly towards her colleagues. She also has a great body!
As restrictions were being placed, Lou, that is my wife, had the foresight that Rob (from Canada) would be left all alone without knowing anybody. Lou said it was our duty to welcome him into our home (in the spare room) so at least he knew somebody and wouldn't be in isolation for a couple of weeks (little did we know at the time how long it actually would be!).
I didn't know Rob, but my wife was right, if we were abroad alone, we would be grateful of any charitable lodging. With that I agreed.
A day before the restrictions came into place, a taxi pulled up and Rob got out of the rear with his hold all. As he approached I was able to weigh up our Lockdown guest. He was about ten years younger than Lou and myself, very well toned body that was neither slim or over muscly. He appeared well groomed and as he entered, he was very courteous when he held out his hand, introduced himself and thanked me for agreeing to allow him to stay for a couple of weeks.
As the days went by, we got to know each other better. Rob had a girlfriend back home, she was planning on flying over to visit but had to change plans due to the restrictions. He also said he enjoyed gym work, so I showed him our garage where we had weights, exercise bikes and a treadmill. I said he could help himself to use anything and a few nights we were in there together pumping iron and doing cardio work. Sometimes Lou came to join us too, peddling away whilst watching two men work out. I say sometimes, this was actually infrequent in the first week, however by the end, and because Rob only had a limited number of shirts, he started working out topless. My shirts were a tad too small for him, I did offer and he tried them on, but they were restrictive! So he worked shirtless during the second week and Lou came to watch every night. In fairness, she was also looking longingly at me - I saw those looks all the time from her, however I had never seen her before using the same look at other men! Her peddling was also less vigorous as the days went by, her look becoming more dreamy. Its the lockdown I thought, its affecting everybody!
As the two weeks were nearly up, we heard the news that the lockdown would be extended. Indefinitely for the foreseeable future! With this news, Rob decided to phone his girlfriend back in Vancouver.
We left him for a while so he could have his privacy, and an hour later we took him a coffee. He had not seen us enter, and therefore did not stop what he was doing, however, still on the phone, looking sad, he was rubbing the front of his jeans where obviously there was a huge bulge. I put the coffee down next to him and this startled him. Leaving him to avoid any further embarrassment we left him alone to his call again.
"Wow, did you see the size of his bulge?" Lou asked.
"Er no, why would I look?" I replied, astonished that Lou looked herself (or even noticed that I was actually looking!).
"He moved his hand and there it was!" She said. "He must really be missing her. It must be hard on him. Do you think he could borrow your flesh light toy?"
"What? No way, that's mine, can't have anyone else using that! That's disgusting!"
"Ok, just thought I'd ask. He's obviously having a hard time, " I don't believe Lou intended on using a pun, "he's missing her and needs her."
"Well ask him if you can help!" I joked.
"Will you take it seriously?" Lou retorted.
"I can't take this conversation seriously! Men just get on with it if they need to!" I said.
With that, I walked off to the garage and was about to start on the weights when Lou walked in.
"And how about you? Who's going to sort you out?" Lou demanded, smiling.
"What do you mean?" I asked. By way of reply, Lou looked at my own bulge, one I hadn't realised had materialised.
"Is that because you caught sight of Rob's or because you asked me to sort him out?"
"I..?" I did not know how I was so hard, forcing my training joggers to bulge so much.
Lou walked over and started to rub her hand over me, gripping through my clothes but getting the desired effect. I moved my hand to rib her through her cycling shorts. Our faces moved together and we kissed. Lou pulled me out of my joggers so I now stood proud in the open, and she was able to take a good grip on me and started massaging my shaft. We heard footsteps in the kitchen leading to the garage door, so we stopped what we were doing and I re-dressed myself quickly.
Rob poked his head through the door and told us he had finished the call and was having an early night.
"Ok, no worries," Lou said, "Good night".
Then she turned to me and suggested we carry on the living room for cuddles and play. I agreed and soon, when we were sure that Rob was settled for the evening, we were on the sofa and our hands had been able to free each other of undergarments as we sat on the sofa playing with each other. Now one thing I forgot to mention earlier, is that my wife can be quite an exhibitionist - she loves to play with herself whilst I'm watching. She also loves to watch me play too, so as we were unable to do this for a while, Lou moved across to the chair and sat there facing me. I wanked to her strumming as she jilled to my jacking and though neither of us were near to climaxing, we were now in that realm were you are so turned on and in the zone, absolutely anything goes. And that's what did, or came, rather. Or came in, to be precise.
Rob put his head round the door and said, "By the way, it is ok for me stay longer? I can move back in to my flat if you would rather, I don't mind...oh, sorry!" And with that he stood there, shell shocked but transfixed at the sight in front of him.
"Stay Rob, always welcome here!" Lou said, though she was in the zone and was not backing out. I was a little more subdued by now, and felt awkward for Rob. Lou had obviously meant he can stay longer with us, but I could tell Rob wasn't sure if that's what she meant or that he can stay here now.
With his own desires, he decided the latter was meant, so gingerly he moved and pulled his trousers and pants down and sat on the only available seat - which was on the sofa next to me. I didn't stop him because I felt awkward for him. Lou was now surprised, but seeing as I hadn't said anything, relaxed and went with it, so carried on fingering her clit with relish.
It's hard not to, but when a man is in the vicinity with his cock out, you just have to look. Its a done thing, you cant help it, and in fairness, it was impressive, possibly an inch bigger than mine, a little wider perhaps, but just as solid. He started stroking his and he looked over at me, gave me an awkward smile then sat back, watching Lou and enjoying the show.
Despite the surrealism of the situation, watching another man jack off while watching my wife fingering herself was becoming a huge turn. I had to slow my rubbing so not to come too soon, but Rob next to me was really going for it. I cast my eyes over Lou and she now only had eyes for Rob's cock. She sat playing, transfixed as his hand pumped, piston-like, away at his own shaft. His huge bulbous head disappearing into his hand and emerging over and over had captivated Lou, hell, it had even captivated me too and soon Lou's body shook as a violent but satisfying orgasm coursed through her body. Knowing Lou had cum watching someone else made me explode and waves of the hot stuff plummeted into the sky briefly before landing with force onto my skin. Though spent, we both continued to watch Rob, who now knowing cumming in the open wasn't taboo pumped on his dick for a few final strokes more before he too came, though in huge streams of hot cum, which flowed for what felt like a whole minute.
Exhausted, and now somewhat embarrassed, we headed off to clean ourselves - all modesty now gone, so we all headed to the bathroom together, into the shower cubicle, fortunately big enough to fit two comfortably. Lou washed the cum off Rob and me by spraying the water at us. Doing this seemed to have broken the ice and we started laughing, albeit nervously.
"I needed that, can't remember the last time." Rob said, breaking the silence. "Thank you."
"That's ok, Rob," Lou said, "it wasn't planned but it was fun."
Lou then started to soap me up to clean me and when finished, despite feeling awkward, she must have felt she needed to do the same for Rob (apparently its only fair) so soaped him too. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, my wife touching another man's cock and cleaning it. Rob mustn't have believed it either, but must have felt some reciprocation was needed as he soaped his hands and rubbed them over Lou's breasts. Lou stepped into the shower cubicle too so the bathroom floor did not get wet. It was cosy for three but we managed.
As it is, I know Lou loved her breasts being massaged and she was now under the spell of our house guest so she leant back onto me and closed her eyes as she enjoyed his attention. When I looked back at Rob, I noticed that his cock was hard once again, and still in my wife's hand! She was pulling gently at it, pulling his skin over its meaty head before pushing back so his his entire shaft was on display.
"You two boys are really enjoying this, aren't you?" asked Lou in a voice I didn't recognise. How was I enjoying this, how did she know? How did I know? But then I realised. My own cock was huge, rigid and planted between the cheeks of my wife's ass. I knew this because she was pushing up and down on me as she continued to wank off Rob. I reached round and took my wife's breasts into my own hands, taking their attention from that of Rob's. With that, he knelt in front of Lou and started kissing her thighs and belly before finally slowly licking at my wife's clit.
