Ever since the fight with Jen I can’t think of anything else but of her and Naomi, holding me, tying me up, pinching and slapping me. It’s gotten ...o bad that I don’t dare to give myself the big O. What’s happening to me?” My whole body was shaking like a leaf by now, and I pressed my eyes shut. I couldn’t look the objects of my perverted fantasies into the face, now that they knew of it. Something warm and moist slid against my thigh, and with horror I realised that it was Jen’s pussy. The four. The problem was neither of us fancied advertising for partners and walking in to a sex club didn't really appeal either. We had a great sex life anyway and I suppose neither of us really worried too much but in the back of our minds it bubbled away.A new game developed where we would speculate which of our friends and associates 'might be up for it'!It was the thought of 'getting it wrong' and propositioning the wrong people that held us back. Imagine reading the situation wrong and blowing. I fucked most of them andheard about what they had done on a caribbean vacation. they had picturesand sometimes rubbed my nose in it. what nobody knew was that i was bi andon the d/l. i got very turned on when they talked about Black Cock. i knewmy wife had a black boyfriend she shared with her friends.He was a doctorwho was married to her girlfriend in Boston. He was going to do his residencyin Denver. My wife had gone to their wedding the first Xmas after we weremarried. Aroundthe time she. “Thanks Gary.” I said.“Leroy will be outside if you need him, just shout gorgeous.!”I undid the poppers on the crotch of my body, then rolled it off, as Gary watched. I kept the heels on. I pulled up a Crotchless thong, red nylon. Cheap. Next a matching cup-less red bra. My makeup was done. Scarlet red lips. Gary licked his lips, his cock hard in his trousers, where I hoped it would stay. I didn’t want to fuck him. I wanted younger meat, but if this job required it, then fuck him I would. My.