Life with Tamsin
by kewtieboy
(MMF, bi, lady-boy, oral, anal)
With a name like Tamsin you would be right in thinking my partner was born with a sliver spoon in her mouth. I suppose Oliver sounds a bit upmarket too but we did originally meet at University, her having come from a rather upmarket private school in England and I from a Grammar School. In our first year together the relationship was developed in the few hours we had spare each week and Tamsin, though she could be as foul-mouthed as the rest of them, showed no urgency to get to bed. We hardly kissed!
I did fancy Tamsin. I had played around a lot during my later school years having lost my virginity to a girl at her 18th birthday party. Actually I suppose I actually lost my virginity to Tommy Graham a lout of a lad who had a hold over me. You could say he forced himself on me but if truth be known, my hormones were so over generating that he didn't have to push hard and I even let him anally fuck me. I was so shocked I had to let him do it another couple of times to ensure I was really disgusted. Other students started to talk so I quickly stopped that relationship. It's not good to be called a poof at college, especially when you're sure you are not one, but just a horny boy.
Since I'm pouring my heart out here, I swung back and forth across the great divide during my entire time there, not fussed whether I got my cock into some randy wee lassie, or some brute forced his inside my bum. Both were sex and I was constantly hard so had to get satisfaction somewhere.
Tamsin, as far as I could make out, had lost her virginity to the boy next door when she was 18. She thought she was in love but after she gave out a couple of times, he dumped her. The guy was a bit like that as he had fucked me too! The joys of rural England in the 1990's! In those days if you woke up in the morning and realised you didn't like the person you had gone to bed with the night before you pissed off and vowed never to go near him or her again. Now you cry "rape." As a local judge once said "Regret is not rape."
Anyway, the relationship in year one was beginning to feel very brother/sisterly and that wasn't the way I wanted it to go. Thankfully I was getting my wick dipped here and there to keep in practice but I really wanted to bed Tamsin before I started to think of her more as a sister as that would definitely poured cold water on the proceedings.
One slightly drunken night back in my shared flat I asked her outright if we would ever have sex and she just shrugged her shoulders and said, "Now if you like!"
We did and I loved it. We did it as if we had been doing it for the whole time I had known her and I discovered she was no amateur, just as happy to give as receive oral sex and screaming at the top of her voice when she reached both the orgasms she managed that night. We never looked back and had a great time over the following few months, eventually renting a flat together six months later.
We soon settled into that comfortable area that couples find where they each know what the other might be going to say. We also developed all the little short-cuts in conversation using sentences which made little sense to anyone except us. One such phrase developed around a mate of mine, Phil. Now Phil was good looking. He was a rugby type but not the heavy, beefcake sort. Six feet tall, short, messy blonde hair, striking blue eyes and a smile that could melt butter. To say Tamsin fancied him was an understatement and I used to tease her as she stumbled with words in his company. Of course Phil was oblivious to this and though he had girlfriends, sport was his passion and they rarely lasted. Eventually Phil did notice her but by that time he was way too late as I had my paws on her. He confided in me one night that he thought she was a stunner. He was drunk and asked me a number of intimate details about her and what we did. In a really pervy way I enjoyed telling him while watching his excitement.
I also took great delight in telling all this to Tamsin and she asked me what he wanted to know.
One night a few weeks later I had a blinding headache, ok, I had been drinking. Tamsin was feeling very horny but I just couldn't get my pecker to work and after trying time and time again Tamsin said, "I'd be better trying Phil!"
"You wouldn't do Phil?" I said.
Tamsin raised one eyebrow and smiled.
"You bugger, you would shag him if he came on to you wouldn't you!"
She smiled again and then noticed my cock was hard.
"It seems the idea appeals to you too," she said.
I went red-faced.
From then onwards if either of us didn't feel like sex and the other did, the comment was, "I might just do a Phil!"
We had to be careful in front of anyone who knew him so we abbreviated it then to "P."
Before settling down and marrying, I suggested Tamsin and I take a three week holiday somewhere warm and we both chose to explore Thailand. Though not quite back-packing we chose moderate hotels so our budget would last. The trip was to start in Bangkok and then to Phuket, Chaing Mai, Pattaya and Bangkok again before leaving.
The 33 degree Celsius humid heat hits you as soon as you leave the airport and I was thankful that we had chosen hotels over guest houses. Our Bangkok hotel was hidden up a side street off Silom Road, a long road which stretches down to the night market and Patong area of the city where the night-life was. It was quickly apparent that Tamsin's good looks, slim body and blonde hair were turning heads both from other tourists and Thais alike. Even I was getting the eye from guys as we walked up to the hotel door. The welcoming cool air comforted us as we went to our surprisingly clean and well appointed room.
"You did well Ollie," she said as she bounced on the king-sized double bed.
Our intention had been to head out for something to eat but we both fell sound asleep, the sort of sleep that only jet lag can create.
The next day we had some breakfast and started to be tourists, doing a river cruise, taking in the Grand Palace and looking at the Royal barges. The heat was a killer but we had a great day and went back to have a drink, shower and take in the night market. Of course once the market was explored Tamsin wanted to see some of the bars so we went up a couple of side streets and followed an invitation into a bar with a few lady boys miming to pop songs.
"They look so feminine, don't they?" said Tamsin.
"You can say that again," I answered.
My brain was out of sync with my cock and I found myself really attracted to these slim young "women."
"I wonder what they do in bed?" she asked. "You know, do they play the part of women and get dick in their holes, or when they strip, are they guys and want to fuck?"
I had naturally assumed they would be effeminate little Thais and would want men to fuck them but she got me thinking when I saw one of the lady boys talking to a German couple at the other side of the bar I watched closely and nudged Tamsin as I saw money being handed to the guy at the bar and the lady boy going off with the couple, who were in their 40's.
"Looks like they cater for all tastes," she said. " I always thought you fancied the idea of me with another man, and I thought of you with another woman but we've never had the guts. I wonder if that would kill two birds with one stone?"
"You mean take a lady boy back for sex?" I asked incredulously.
We'd had the odd fantasy about someone else joining us and also about swinging, contact sites, Craigslist etc, but it always fizzled out as we both thought we were still too young to start the wife-swapping stuff and we were both slightly jealous of the other, plus what would happen if we accidentally found someone we knew?
"One thing," she said as if reading my mind, "We wouldn't know anyone here. You know, what happens in Thailand, stays in Thailand?"
"Are you really serious?" I asked.
She shrugged and changed the subject as another two miming girly boys came on. Nothing more was said and as we were still both disorientated with the jet lag, I let it drop, even though my cock was hard.
The following afternoon when we were sitting in the hotel bar drinking a couple of chilled Singha beers she brought it up again.
"What would be better do you think, getting a Thai boy to fuck me or a lady boy to fuck me, or perhaps you would rather we had a Thai girl, though, to be honest, I would only watch you. I couldn't have sex with a woman."
"You are serious aren't you?", I said.
"I think if I was there while you were doing it, I would be turned on. In college, I once was in bed while my friend was fucking two boys and I was so horny I pretended to be asleep as the watching was more exciting than actually doing it. Let's go downtown again tonight and see what happens. We would have no problem bringing someone in here."
This was a new Tamsin to me. We had always talked about sex freely and fantasised about sex often but I never thought she would be up for doing something like this. I assumed the distance from home and the anonymity of being half-way around the world had brought out the devil in her.
As the evening turned to night we ended up back in the bar we had been in the night before. The stage seemed to be mainly lady boys though the waiters were scantily dressed Thai boys. They looked very slim and young though close up you could see they were not boys in the strictest sense. I wasn't too attracted to the very effeminate lady boys, screaming in high-pitched voices at each other but after a couple of beers we both noticed a very slim, beautiful young lady boy. Though the features were delicate he didn't have the long wigs and heavy make-up some used and he made eye contact with me and smiled. Tamsin noticed.
"I think you've made contact," she said, smiling.
I went to the bar and talked to the older man who stood to one side and seemed to be in charge.
"What do I do if I want to take one of the lady boys?" I asked.
"You pay me 600Baht to take him out and pay him at least 1500Baht. Depending what he does you pay him more but I need him back tomorrow night," said the man.
When I went back to tell Tamsin, the ladyboy had come across and in stilted English asked if he could sit. We struggled a bit but I bought him a drink and discovered, unlike many of the other lady boys in the bar this one was still a boy. He had had some hormone treatment and two small silicone implants to make small but attractive boobs but otherwise he was a guy. He said his name was Gan. I asked if he was gay or straight. He smiled and said he was both.
"We're not going to get better are we?, I said to Tamsin. "I'm attracted to his slim figure and beautiful face, he's not a girl and it looks like he might fuck! Do you want to go for it?"
"We'll always wonder if we don't. It might be crap but we can fuck each other thinking about it after he's gone," she said.
I asked Gan if he would like to come back with both of us to our hotel and he smiled, nodded, and said, "2,000Baht for both and I stay the night if you want?"
With 500Baht being around $15.00 it wasn't going to break the bank and we might just have fun.
Thankfully Gan wasn't too obtrusive so walking back to the hotel didn't look too odd. I suppose a man and a woman with him didn't look as sordid as it was. The hotel had a bar off to the right as we entered and the lift was around the corner from there. This meant we could have been going to the bar so reception didn't even look up as we entered. We quickly escorted Gan on to the lift and up to the fifth floor,
Once inside he immediately asked to shower, which pleased us. I offered him a towel and he disappeared into the bathroom. I kissed Tamsin to reassure her but she was smiling.
"I'm feeling really dirty and horny," she said. "I've always wondered,"what if" after the incident at college and I hope this might satisfy my dirty thoughts."
I had bought some over the counter Viagra during the day, just because I could. Worried the scenario might not turn me on as much as I was hoping, I washed half of one down with a bottle of water from the fridge. I also made up some drinks and when Gan came out, he was wrapped in the towel covering all but his head and shoulders. I offered the drink and quickly dashed into the bathroom myself. Washed everywhere thoroughly and strangely, made sure my bottom was clean. Don't ask me why but I did.
I came out, towel round waist and Tamsin went in, handing me my beer as she went. I sat with Gan and made small talk. It seems he usually went with men who wanted to fuck him. He did take cock and enjoyed it but he also enjoyed fucking men. He told me that many straight-looking guys who made a big thing out of not being sure about lady boys, often in the privacy of the room, turned over and asked to be fucked,
I caressed his arm as we sat side by side on the sofa and gently kissed his soft lips. I heard Tamsin finishing and she also came out much like Gan, wrapped in her large bath sheet.
We stood up and went across to the bed and I laid Gan down kissing his lips. I was hard and realised I hadn't needed the Viagra after all but at least I wouldn't have any issues down there. Gan then sat up and astride Tamsin, lying on top of her and kissing her shoulders and lips. This surprised me as I expected him to be totally passive. His hands started to wander up her legs and she let him. I was so keen to see him naked.
As he lay on Tamsin I pushed my hand up under his bath sheet and found his smooth, hairless bottom. I managed to untie the towel and pull it from him and soon I was looking at a blemish free, smooth arse. I kissed his cheeks as he ground his body against Tamsin's legs his lips kissing her face and mouth and his tongue licking her. I could hear her gasping as his hand seemed to find his target under the towel. I pulled my towel off and my rigid 6.5 inches sprung out, curving upwards and splatted against my belly. God I was horny!
I managed to slide the towel out from under Tamsin leaving her totally naked under Gan and his hands took free reign of her body. He lowered himself down and kissed her hairless pubis the tongue then snaking lower to give her a more personal pleasure. I stroked my cock and watched this odd spectacle of a "woman" licking out my girlfriend. I lay alongside and let my hand explore his front where I could not see. I gripped a brick hard cock, uncut and about 5 inches long. It was quite thick and pre-cum was dripping from the end. His tongue was inside Tamsin as he found her little nib and started to lick it with it. Tamsin was gasping, her hands gripping the sheets as he went to town on her. He was kneeling on the floor, Tamsin in the bed, her feet on the floor and his little bum offered to me. I then did something I never thought I would, I pushed my tongue in his hole. It was tight, with a ring of darker skin around it, perhaps caused by the fuckings he had been subjected to over the last year or two. He gasped as I did it, looking around and smiling at me. This gave me impetus and I pushed my tongue even further into his hole. He was wriggling and pushing back gasping almost as much as Tamsin.
I was as horny as I could ever remember, my cock aching it was so hard. Tamsin's groaning was also turning me on as he licked her cunt expertly. I jumped on the bed and knelt pushing my cock between them and both he and Tamsin licked it, Gan eventually taking it into his mouth and sucking, pulling back my foreskin to lick the exposed head. Traces of pre-cum trailed back from his lips as he pulled back slightly and then enveloped my cock again. He offered it to Tamsin who gripped it and took over.
Now it was Gan's turn to be passive. He rolled on to his back, his slim young body looking extremely attractive and his small, blemish free skin and pert breasts looked beautiful, almost like a schoolgirl though we knew he was 19.
He looked at Tamsin and said, "Sit on me!"
She slid a condom on to his cute 5 inches and willingly straddled him, the cock easily sliding into her cunt. I took a few pictures as wank fodder on my cell phone as she held her hand behind her head and rode him wildly. I then put my hand between her legs to feel the delicious sensation of another cock sliding into my girlfriend's cunt. As she was on top of him the slightly smaller cock was still achieving what it wanted with every inch driving into her. The squelching sounds of her juices were like music to my ears as she coated his cock with them.
"Oh God Oliver this is so amazing. You can't understand what it feels like to have a part of someone else's body sliding into you," she gasped.
"It looks amazing from here too," I said.
Tamsin was whimpering as she had little orgasms. She often did this as she built up to the main event and usually woke most of the neighbours at home in the process.
"You now," said Gan.
"Oh you want me to fuck her?" I asked.
"No, you sit on it," he replied.
"I don't do that," I answered.
"Try it a little bit," said Tamsin. "You can always stop him. I would love you to feel a little of what I just did."
I had cleaned myself but my thoughts had been more about being rimmed, not having 5 inches of rigid Thai flesh pushed into me.
Gan lay on his back and I sat with legs either side of him. Tamsin started to lubricate my hole and it was an odd sensation feeling something going in rather than the other way around. Her fingers didn't actually hurt as she lubricated my hole using two if them. Next she rubbed some lube on his latex covered cock and I slowly sat down on the erect member. At first nothing happened and I actually commented that my hole would never take it when Gan thrust upwards and his cock slid straight inside me. There was an instant sharp pain and as I tried to lift off, he held my shoulders downward on to his cock and started to fuck me. The initial sharpness eased as the lubricant spread inside me easing his passage into my nearly-virgin arsehole.
Tamsin had my cell phone and was filming happily from behind.
I had sensations. They were odd sensations, unlike having an orgasm and yet the build up felt a bit like it. A warmth spread over my body and the grunting from this boy/woman beneath me only made me hornier. He rolled me over, lifted my legs in the air and, facing me, fucked like mad. His lips met mine and he started to kiss me. I had some kind of orgasm inside. I didn't cum in the true sense but I was so high it was almost like being on drugs.
"Me now," he said. "You fuck me!"
It was a command as he slid out of me and pulled his condom off. I looked at Tamsin and she nodded so I lubed him some more and pulled a condom on to my rigid cock. Gan lay back facing me just as I had with him a few minutes before. He raised his legs and his round puckered arsehole looked at me. I was horny as fuck so gave him little mercy as a slid into his hole. He gave a sharp gasp as I slid in and started fucking him.
Tamsin sat across his face, her back to me. offering her soaking cunt to his mouth and he happily licked her out as I fucked him. She gasped as he licked as best he could and my fucking was speeding up. I had to stop or I was going to fill him with my cum.
I pulled out as Tamsin asked to be fucked by us both, one after the other. I rolled her over and slid my cock straight into her, fucking her hard and kissing her beautiful breasts as I did so. She groaned with my every thrust. Gan sat alongside kissing when he could and fingering between her legs, stroking my cock as it slid in and out. I stopped as she started to climax and quickly slid out to let Gan immediately replace me. He fucked her with the urgency of youth, his smaller cock picking up the orgasmic build up and I could hear her groaning. I knew where it was going and I wanted him to bring her off rather than me.
I knelt behind her head kissing Gan as he fucked and wanking my own cock. She started to wail as her orgasm struck.
"Keep going, keep going! Oh for fuck's sake keep going," she wailed at Gan.
As she hit here peak his thrusts became much harder and he eventually fired his load of fertile cum into my Tamsin and I shot mine straight over her face and chest.
The sweaty climbdown afterwards saw us all spread out on the bed, allowing the cool air conditioning to do it's work. There was no embarrassment as I thought their might be and, in fact, Gan stayed the night and in the morning we had another shorter session with him fucking Tamsin as I fucked him.
The next day, after he had gone, we had a post mortem as we ate in the afternoon and neither of us felt any guilt. In fact Tamsin said she was hornier than ever though she wouldn't want to be doing it all the time. I could physically have done it again the next night as I was as horny as a teenager but my mental state worried that if we did it too much the novelty and excitement would go.
Surprisingly we didn't do it again on the holiday. We talked about it and even went into a bar but no one ticked the boxes and there was little point in just doing it because we could. Of course, once we returned home we were both annoyed we hadn't done it again while we could as trying to do anything back home led us back into the "what happens if anyone find out" scenario.
We had been home over three months and had expired all the dirty scenario stories in our fantasy sex sessions.
"It would be fun to do something like that again Ollie," she said one night. "I get wet thinking about what we could do."
I had to admit my brain had created some fantasy scenarios too. I had enjoyed seeing the woman I loved being a slut and I had no idea why since if she came home one night and told me she had been with someone I would have gone ballistic. Being there somehow made it ok.
It was purely by chance that I bumped into Phil around a week later. I hadn't seen him for two or three years as he had been abroad. I was with some guys from work and he was chatting to a guy at the bar. If anything he was better looking that he had been. The rugby weight had come off him and he was much leaner. Our eyes met at the same time and he strode across the bar, his face beaming!
"Ollie how are you? Still with the gorgeous Tammi?"
"Yes, we're still together," I answered.
"Lucky bastard! She always was a stunner but you got your leg over before I did!"
"Well she always did kind of fancy you Phil but I'm glad you were slow off the mark," I said.
"Don't suppose she's going off you a bit yet?" he said slightly tongue in cheek.
I didn't answer and Phil joined the company, the early evening drink stretching into a full evening session. Thankfully Tamsin was also out with friends so I was in no rush to leave.
As the evening progressed I started to fantasise again and my cock firmed up thinking of Phil fucking Tasmin right in front of me. I visualised his cock pumping into her while I held the hard meat, her juices running down the skin of his weapon as he fucked her violently.
"So has she ever mentioned me Ollie? Ollie are you listening to a word I'm saying?"
"Oh sorry Phil, I said, "I was miles away there."
"Does Tamsin ever mention me?" he repeated.
"Yes, from time to time. She really had the hots for you and I have no doubt you would have easily bedded her if you had stopped talking about rugby," I said.
"Even now I get a stiffy thinking about her," he said. "Hope I'm not offending you!"
"Eh no, no offence at all," I replied.
"I never did settle down as I have never found the one. I play the field as a single man and that does give me a lot of fun though," he said.
My mind was racing, trying to create a situation where he could "seduce" Tamsin but while I could be there.
Eventually I invited him for supper the following Saturday and suggested he stay the night and we could have a drinking session for old time's sake.
"Tamsin will love to see you again."
He said, "And I can see what I've missed all these years!
In my mind I was saying, "And might not be missing it for much longer!"
"I'll tell her to dress a sexily as possible to make you jealous," I said, smiling.
"You bastard," said Phil, "But I'm happy to go along with that!"
"Maybe you should do the same to let her see what she has missed," I said.
"You ARE a masochist aren't you?"
That wasn't the word I would have used to discuss the way I was feeling. My heart was thumping with excitement and the thought of all those years of fantasy perhaps coming to fruition.
Tamsin was delighted when I said I had met Phil and even more delighted when I told her he was coming over and staying the night. She looked at me and smirked,
"Are you up to something Oliver?" she asked.
"Just maybe," I replied. "Make sure you look sexy just in case. Would go for the borderline slut-look."
On the Saturday, when Phil turned up he looked very sexy, even though I say so myself. Stylish designer jeans with a promising bulge, slim fit short sleeve shirt and a cheeky boyish grin as he kissed Tamsin on the cheek.
"You look absolutely stunning," he said, "Much better than I remember. You ever think about me?" he asked.
"Of course I do, you conceited little twat, I think of you all the time," she said with a smile that suggested she was taking the piss but I had a feeling she meant it!
Tamsin was in a short skirt and tight t-shirt top. When she sat down you felt you could almost see her panties, That was deliberate!
We had some food and beers then moved on to wine. The conversation was based on catching up and I wondered if we had strayed too far from the evening's objective since he hadn't made a single further comment since the initial arrival chat. After around two hours, Tamsin had to pop next door to feed the neighbour's cat as they were away from the weekend so Phil and I popped another couple of beers when she went.
As soon as she left, he spoke.
"Are you up to something Ollie?" he said.
"What do you mean?" I answered with an innocent face.
"The pair of you are acting like a couple of old swingers on a night out," he said. "She's dressed like a sexy hooker and you keep looking at my front. You haven't gone all cuckoldy on me have you?"
"What the fuck is "cuckoldy?" I asked.
"When a guy wants his girl fucked while he sits and quietly watches. I've done it, you know!"
"Christ no," I said. "There's no way I want to sit quietly while another man fucks my woman, I want to join in!"
Phil smiled and said, "Always thought you were a bit poofy!"
I blushed but said nothing. I heard Tamsin come back in. She looked at us both sitting on opposite sides of the couch.
"Ok, what is it?" she said.
"Phil wants to fuck you," I replied.
"Great, I thought we would never get around to it," she said.
I loved it when she was slutty!
She quietly winked at me and then stood up. I could see her nipples through the pale cream top she had on. She had taken her bra off.
"Come on through and see our bedroom Phil. Oliver can wait a few minutes to let us warm up!"
I was a bit stunned that she was going to drag her old admirer into our bedroom and exclude me but somewhere deep inside it turned me on so I said nothing as Tamsin took his hand and they disappeared down the hall. I sat, an erection pushing against the inside of my jeans and then I decided to quietly tiptoe down the hall. As I did so, I could hear Tamsin's breathing as Phil was obviously kissing her. Quiet slurping and heavy breathing could be heard as I gently eased my cock out and stroked it, listening from the hallway.
The light was on in the bedroom but not the hall so I edged closer to watch. His hand was up her short skirt and it was obvious he was stroking her cunt through her pants. Tamsin was gasping as his lips crushed down on hers. Phil stood up and unclipped his jeans, sliding them down his strong legs, his tight hipsters well wrapped around his firm arse. He slid them off as Tamsin did the same with her panties. He was facing her, back to me.
She gasped, "It that all you?"
"You'd better believe it honey," he said.
I had never seen Phil naked so I had no idea what his equipment looked like, nor had the size of it ever been a factor in our fantasising. I assumed he would be much like me but her comments had me doubting it. Still with his back to me, Tamsin sat forward on the bed and pulled his hipsters part down, revealing the top of his bottom as she took his cock in her mouth.
"Christ it's so big," she said.
I had never wanted to see something more in my life. Part of me wanted to get in there and join it and part wanted to wait until they actually started to have sex. I decided just to hold on a little longer. She slid his pants fully down and he stepped out of them. His lightly hairy arse was on full show and I could just see his balls hanging between his legs. Tamsin was slurping his noisily. He lifted her up under the arms and pulled off her top to expose her nudity and at that point he turned sideways and his magnificent cock stood straight out. I gasped! I assumed it must be about 9 or 10 inches long but is was thick with a furl of foreskin around the head. Tamsin went back to sucking and I could hold on no longer.
I walked into the room, cock in hand.
"Hi Ollie, you're just in time to watch your wife get royally fucked," he said.
I assume he had twigged I was getting turned on in this slightly passive role and he was playing it out for me. I was happy to go along.
"Do what you need to do," I said.
I stripped naked and stood in front of my mate naked for the first time. I walked over to stand beside them both and gently took Tamsin's breasts in my hands. Phil was on his knees, his mouth licking her cunt as I kissed her lips. She was softly panting and he eased his finger into her.
"Oh Ollie this is so good," she gasped.
I felt Phil's hands on my balls. He cupped them, still fingering Tamsin with his other hand, and then took my cock in his hand gently stroking it up and down. The sensation was electric, partly due to the fact I hadn't expected it. I looked down and he smiled back as his mouth wrapped itself around my cock head.
"Oh fuck, that's incredible!" I said.
He only spent a couple on minutes on me before returning his attention to Tamsin, laying her on the bed and going back to having his twosome. He caressed her, kissed her, gently stroked her tits, fingered her and lay with her as she cooed quietly. I climbed on to the bed and Tamsin took my cock in her mouth. I was excited, of course, but so much more excited watching her having her wicked way with an old flame. I could happily have sat on a chair, watching and wanking but didn't want to look too wet!
Phil put his hand on my shoulder and gently guided me down on to Tamsin as he sat back.
"I want to see you fuck her," he said. "I want to watch your cock enter her and fuck her hard and when you've finished, I'll fuck her while you watch."
The dirty talk got me going and I climbed on to Tamsin, lifting her legs up in the air and easily guided my cock into her wet, slippery vagina. She groaned as I started to gently fuck her. As I did so, I was aware of Phil's hand on my buttocks pushing and encouraging me from behind. I was now in my stride but then I felt his finger easing into my hole. I stopped but he kept pushing down on my shoulder.
"Keep going, you'll love this," he said.
I did and Phil's lubricated finger returned to force it's way inside my bottom as I fucked. There was a slightly numb sensation at my cock head as I fucked and he became quite forceful, the more I hammered into Tamsin. I was sweating and close to cumming so I slowed and pulled out.
Phil offered my his cock.
"Make it wet for me," he said.
I looked at him as though to say, "You must be joking?"
"Make it fucking wet," he commanded and thrust this massive weapon at my face. I looked at Tamsin and she nodded so I gingerly placed my lips over the head as Phil gripped my skull and forced his cock into my mouth. I gagged but he kept going.
"Suck me you cunt," he said. "Take my fucking big cock in your mouth you pussy. You loved my finger in your arse and if you don't do this right you're going to get done straight after your wife. Would you like that?"
When I didn't answer, he repeated the question but, to be honest I had no idea if I would like it or not.
Tamsin was lying on her back witnessing my humiliation when Phil climbed on to her, ripped open a condom and with a struggle, pulled it over his very rigid weapon. He made Tamsin kneel doggie-fashion and climbed behind her slowly entering her as she drew breath as the thick brute went into her.
"You like it?" he asked.
"Oh yes," she replied.
"Well let's do the main course, " he said.
His cock was rammed into her, as she gave a little yelp, and then he really started to hammer her. She whimpered, groaned and sounded like a starving animal as his big cock filled her cunt. I scooted down so I could actually watch his entry and was fascinated watching his cock slide in and out, the skin wet with her juices. I put my hand there and gripped his cock, feeling the veins stand out as he pummelled her. This went on for fully ten minutes and Tamsin almost reached orgasm twice. Each time she sounded as though she was building, he slowed or stopped.
"Come here and kneel down, he asked me.
"Why?" I asked.
"I'm going to do you and then finish off inside her. I want to fuck you both."
"I don't think I could..." I started to say.
"I have a feeling this might not be the first cock you've had inside you so shut up and kneel."
I realised he had guessed or been told my little childhood secret so I climbed on the bed and knelt on the bed my arse in the air alongside Tamsin. He pulled out of her and added more lubricant to me and his cock before starting his assault on me. In fairness he was surprisingly gentle and the initial inch or so slid in without discomfort. I assumed his earlier fingering had helped. The next inch caused me to gasp so he stopped and then pushed again.
"I really don't think I'm going to manage this," I said again.
He pushed quite firmly and his cock slid more. As I tried to pull off he held my shoulders and started to fuck.
"I won't manage any more,"I squealed.
"There is no more," he said, "Your have nine and a half inches of cock in you."
The thought excited me and I realised far from my erection dropping, I was as hard as nails. He really started to fuck me, gripping my hips and hammering my arse. Tamsin watched over her shoulder and declared her jealousy that I was getting fucked harder than she had been.
Phil pulled out after about 5 minutes and without any break plunged straight into Tamsin's cunt, hammering her harder than he had me. I rolled over and went behind him. I lubed my finger and stuck it into him as "punishment" but was surprised to find he loved it. He fucked her for a full 5 or 6 minutes before groaning and pumping his cum into her. I managed to grip his cock and felt the cum pumping up it into my wife.
When he slumped off her, I climbed straight on top and slid easily inside her. I knew just how to make her cum and fucked her open slippery hole, making sure to reach her little love button. Tamsin started panting and howled in her inimitable way as she climbed to her peak and my cum fired straight inside her.
Sweaty, hot and panting we all collapsed on the bed.
"Did that live up to expectations," he said.
"You had better fucking believe it," I answered.
"Well if your little tartlet want more of the same or more of something more, I can be of service!"
We mumbled unconvincingly as the slight after-sex embarrassment took hold. We had coffee, talked about anything but sex and went to bed. There was no repeat in the morning and after breakfast we said our goodbyes with the obvious promise to hook up again.
"Well Tamsin, we've done it and got the t-shirt so that should get all that sluttiness out of our lives once and for all," I said after he left.
She looked at me, smiled slightly sheepishly and said, "I wonder what his mates are like?"
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