" I told him."Mmmmm, I've never fucked a guy before." Matt said"I've never been fucked before, but I think I want you to." I told him."Let me get some...lube from my bedroom." he said.I rolled off of him and he quickly ran out of the room. I was thinking "Am I really gonna do this? Is he gonna freak out and not come back? Am I gonna really do this." Matt came back in less than a minute later with a tube of gel from his nightstand. I was sitting on the corner of the bed, leaning back on my elbows.. "Oh, it’s you, Katrina! Didn’t Alice tell you that she’ll be away with James on a fishing trip all weekend?" My stomach dropped. She hadn’t told me a word. Did she just forget? Or was something else going on? Did her dad find out about us? My thoughts raced. "But don’t worry." She had crossed the room and was standing right in front of me now. "Alice told me all about your little fetish." "She…" My knees buckled, but I caught myself, although the room seemed to spin around me. "She told you?". " Dead right."James arrived at Richard's house the following Wednesday to find Sharon there on her own."He told me you were coming to give me the third degree," she said with a grin.James smiled. "I just want to hear your side of the story. Dad told us quite a lot but Jenny and I think he missed some out."Sharon nodded. She told him the whole story: her struggle to know how to fulfil her promise to Rachel and why she decided that Richard needed sex, her astonishment at his gentle yet dominating. . oooh... ooohh, baby, yes... fuck me!" She groaned. She was so wet and slick. I'd never seen her cunt so slippery. Her come was all over my thighs and I could feel it dripping from my balls. "Oh yeah keep fucking me... I touched him on the dance floor when we were dancing... Oh... Yeah... Good..."I began to fuck my wife with more force as I listened to her say she felt his cock and screwed her with such force that she was gasping for air. Her pussy was soaked and the wet sounds coming from her.