Blind Date

Tyler couldn't believe this girl!!! She was beautiful, smart, exotic, and witty, but talk about dominant, he could hardly get in a word

edgewise!!! Even her name sounded exotic, Geneva Berk, now who had ever heard of anyone with a name like that, except maybe

for someone in central casting!!! He had been on quite a few blind dates in his day, but nothing had prepared him for someone like

Geneva Berk!!!

long enough. Carole explained it all to
me, I was dumb not to see it before. Lucky I've a friend like
Carole." Carole! thought Stephen. That man hating bitch, I
knew Janey being friends with her'd be trouble for me. "I don't
think you're even a switch, you're a confused passive is what
you are, Stephen. I even have to boss you about and be rude to
make you come hard, even when you're on top, don't I?" She
pumped him with the lubricated finger, slipped another in with
it, and massaged his cock.

"Ah, stop, don't Janey...ah....oh, no...OH! Oh...oh, deeper,
deeper, more please" he found himself begging, amazed and
embarrassed to hear himself yet needing it so badly he pushed
himself down upon her finger. She was different since she'd
returned. They'd had an argument 3 days before, about sex.
He'd been complaining she didn't make it interesting enough,
she said he was too passive and always wanted to lie back like
a women and have things done to him with her on top, he'd
gotten angry and said...what he'd said he couldn't exactly
remember now but things went from bad to worse and she'd
stormed off and stayed with her friend Carole and now come
home like a different woman all of a sudden and here he was on
his back on the bedroom carpet while she raped his backside
and he loved it.

When he'd come she wouldn't let him touch her and was all
brisk and hard-mannered. "I bet you'd like me to wear a
strapon" she observed.

"Would you do it?" he said hesitantly after a pause.

Looking aside without answering she tutted and said suddenly
"Let's go to New York for the weekend, have some fun." She
was in a strange cool unreachable mood which frightened him
and he agreed.

"I've an idea what you need" she said. "And I certainly know
what I need."

There was too much noise and it wasn't time and place to ask
what she meant. Stephen already felt very uneasy the way she
smiled at the 3 guys other side of their alcove at the club,
leaning close to talk with them. And he particularly didn't like
the way the too well-put-together too handsome black in the
center looked at Janey then at him. What it was he couldn't put
a finger on exactly except it made him very uncomfortable and
he was sweating and he didn't like it.

When he returned from the john she wasn't there. The alcove
was occupied by another group of people so he went up to the
room to look for her, opened the door and there she was, what
he could see of her beneath the handsome negro whose tight
round ass flexed athletically as he thrust into her. In shock
Stephen stood watching and to his confusion felt his cock
stiffen. Even more of a shock as he realized it wasn't the negro
he identified with, it was his wife. As if he were in her place on
his back being fucked by this stud and loving it. If they heard
him they ignored him. The stud's rhythm picked up as he
approached climax, sight of his back, buttock and shoulder
muscles rippling immensely exciting. Stephen could hardly stop
himself, he opened his trousers took out his dick already thick
like a garden hose and masturbated. It was nuts, when he
should've been outraged, pulling the man off his wife, kicking
butt, he was a supporting performer! Jesus, he felt excited.

He knew the man was coming by the way he went rigid, stopped
moving, groaned. Janey moaned loudly. She only did that when
she was really coming bigtime. Stephen couldn't help himself,
pants about his knees he shuffled to the side and stuck his dick
next his wife's face and came over her. She'd not known he was
there and shrieked with surprise and then annoyance and the
negro exclaimed too. It was a really cleansing orgasm for
Stephen, but when he opened his eyes the piper had to be paid.
The black sat on the bed wiping Stephen's cum off his cheek
looking decidedly unhappy while Janey was on her feet hopping
with anger wiping semen of her face with a towel swearing at
him. Grabbing him by the ear crying "You like spanking, I'm
gonna give you one you won't forget."

"Ow! Janey, no" he protested thinking What the hell is this,
my wife fucks some black stud before my nose and I'm the one
gets punished?, but being pulled by the ear really hurts and
over the black's knees he went apace and before he knew it
Janey was lamming into his behind with the flat of her hand.
"Ouch! Ow! AH! AH!" he cried.

"Ah! is it" she cried back, panting with the effort she was
putting in. Pausing a moment she grabbed the waistband of his
pants in both hands and heaved them off inside-out in a rush
bringing his shoes off with them.

"Man, this husband of yours has a cute butt" the negro said.
"Hey, iss almost as cute as mine, maybe even cuter." Stephen
felt the man put a palm over one cheek and his pulse rate shot
up.

"You spank him, Anton" panted Janey.

"Sure thing." The large hand raised and fell, raised and fell but
it wasn't really spanking. Cupped to the shape of Stephen's
buttock it stung a little and felt awfully good at the same time.
Worse, Stephen's cock was hard. Worse still, the black's cock
was hard pressing up against Stephen's belly jousting with
Stephen's as the cup-handed spanks rocked his body.

Dancing around the room like a wasp Janey was back with a
dildo, lubricated it, grasped Stephen's ankles and opened him
and shoved it in his anus. He groaned, cock and exitation level
shooting 5 levels higher. Anton groaned also, in time to his
spanks.

"Damn, spank him I said, Anton, not wank him. You 2 fags are
leaving me behind. Tell me now, you bastard, have you ever
had a man, Anton?

"Well, yup, bin known to."

Dragging her husband to his feet by his ear again she said
slapped the center of his ass so the dildo pushed in farther.
"You've been needing to get fucked up the ass, here's your
chance." She pushed him and he fell onto his back on the bed.
Throwing herself on top of him she held him down with an elbow
painfully on his chest and worked the dildo inside him.

"No, Janey" he protested though not very forcefully, "I'm not
homosexual, I don't want that."

"Sure you do, you just don't know what you want.
Anton...Ooh,what is that thing? It wasn't that big before. Oh,
that is big. Damn, that's for Stephie, not me, you bastard!"

This was a wild woman the black found himself with and things
were going too fast even for him. "Dunno, no, iss for both
maybe" he said bemused. "Yeah, iss fo' everyone, girl. Stay
calm, iss all cool."

"You too!" she slapped at her husband's dick, annoyed.
"You're never this big and hard with me. I'm not going to get
left out of this, I know what to do." Throwing lubricant onto his
shaft she reached quickly between her legs and lubricated her
anal passage and as the two cock-stiff men watched mouths
half open wondering what the hell next, backed upon Stephen,
reached between her legs, and grasping his cock directed it and
sat upon it, easing it into her bottom with little moans and
groans. "Uh! Uh, oh, should've practised a bit first, ah! This is
your fault, Stevie. If you gave it me this way like I kept telling
you."

Laying her gorgeous petite body back on her husband's chest
she motioned to Anton to mount her.

As the monster cock pushed into Janey's tight sheath Stephen
felt it. Truth was, of course, Janey was right. He was a bit on
the passive side, depended how he felt. But he wasn't
homosexual ever. There lay his difficulty and at last he lay
passive without being a homosexual. He had his cock up his
wife's backside and he felt a cock moving him. Oh, dear sweet
fucking....Ahhh, he moaned. The dildo filled up his back
passage stimulating his nerve endings, he put his arms around
the woman he loved, her smooth skin and beautiful body
against his, and as the thick purple tool pushed into her tight
pussy he felt it through the thin membrane separating her two
passages as if it were in his own pussy. It was his own pussy.
He was his wife and he was being fucked. Oh, oh, oh, the three
of them groaned and fucked together. Anton was getting into it,
pumping from the hips, back arched, muscles of his fine body
tensed, head thrown back, eyes closed.

Looking up at him Stephen was Janey was himself was being
taken over by the cock sliding in and out, this orgasm was
different, being made cum and cum and cum, flying high with
imagination freed to be whatever hybrid combination of sexes
he need be, while his wife Janey with two cocks inside her cried
out a wail of long awaited release.

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