Waking slowly, a faint throb filling my head as I rolled over on the sofa and opened my eyes. I had fallen asleep in the same seat I had occupied for most of the day before as I drank myself into stupidity. The feelings of loneliness that had built up inside me were difficult to overcome. Loneliness brought on by the fact that I was alone, I had not heard from either Tom or Big J while my wife, after three days of not talking to me, had gone to stay with her parents. Had I ruined my marriage with one evening of selfishness I wondered? But then I would remember that surely it was my wife who was the selfish one, she was the one who had started sleeping around, been unfaithful and tried to hide it from me. I had not hidden anything, it had just happened, and I had felt no shame when she had found out, just embarrassment that she was angry about it.

I forced myself to sit up and in doing so a wave of nausea passed over me. Reaching forward, I picked my phone up from the coffee table that filled the middle of the room and stared at it. There was nothing, no message from my wife, no response to my attempts at contact with her, silence from Tom and Big J. Throwing my phone onto the sofa I stood up and stripping naked I headed for the bathroom my mind resolved to try and get over the fuck up that my life had become.

Passing my bedroom, I found the door slightly ajar, a crack of light shining through into the room and falling on the bed. Showing the shape of a person asleep under the covers. Placing my hand on the door I pushed it open enough that I could step into the room and then carefully, I crept around the bed until I could see a face. My heart leapt in my chest as I made out the face of my wife, sleeping peacefully as though she had not run away for an entire week.

I sat on the edge of the bed and watched, grateful that she was home but also unsure as to where our relationship was going. Whether it was the sound of my breath or the sensation or my weight on the bed, Sophie stirred, her eyes opening so that she could look at me. “Hi babe,” she said, her face lighting up at the sight of me.

“Hey.”

Lifting herself up, so that she sat in the bed as the duvet fell down to expose her perfect boobs, she smiled again. “Look, I shouldn’t have gone but I needed time to process.”

“Process what?” I replied, playing dumb on the matter rather than risking an argument by giving my opinion.

“Us… my affairs… you.”

This time I chose to stay silent, just letting her talk. “I needed to work out why I started to sleep around, I was happy with you, with us.” Sophie held out a hand towards me and shifting forward in my seat so that I could reach her, I took her fingers in the palm of mine.

“We had spoken about it, fantasised about it, it’s only natural that you decided to try it.”

“Yes, but…  I still thought you would leave me when it happened for real.”

“And you wanted that?”

Sophie remained silent for a moment, her face wistful as she thought about how to reply, “no, I didn’t want you to leave me, I wanted you to be happy, but I knew it was a risk and I hoped that I would be able to win you back.”

“And how would you have done that?”

“Kate!” my wife blurted out and I jumped at the name. Her best friend, I had always joked about how I would love to see Kate being fucked, her heavy tits bouncing as a real man took her.

“Kate?” I replied, surprised at the answer.

“Yes, Kate, I would have let you fuck her.”

“Why, thank you,” I replied sarcastically at the comment, “but I never wanted to fuck Kate.”

“What?” Sophie looked confused at my reply.

“No, I want to see Kate being fucked, I have no interest in fucking her myself.”

“But we had talked about it, fantasised about it?”

“Yes, I went along with it being me in the fantasy because I thought it would make you happy, in reality I would much prefer it if Tom had fucked her.”

A flash of anger and betrayal crossed Sophie’s face and threw off the duvet before jumping naked from the bed. “You know,” she said as she paced around the room, “there is a new family living next to my parents, a black family, they have twin sons who have both turned 19. While I was at my parent’s I let them both fuck me… a lot.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

Stopping in her tracks, Sophie stared at me, her face filled with shock that her disclosure had not angered me, “yes, I came hard for them.”

“I would have loved to have seen them fuck you.”

“Is that so you could suck one of them as well?”

As she spoke, I realised that Sophie’s voice was tinged with venom. For all the comfort she had with the fact that she had been unfaithful, she was somehow uncomfortable that I had been the same.

“Tell me, are you angry that I was with someone else or angry that I sucked off one of your lovers?”

“You’re not gay!” she screamed at me, “if you had fucked a woman, I could understand but I have seen and felt the way you are in bed with me and… and…. You’re not gay!”

“I never said I was, I am very much into women, I find you beautiful and sexy and I love making you cum.”

“So, what happened then?”

“I don’t know, I just felt a need to dress in your clothes, and then when Big J suggested we did things I just couldn’t help it, I wanted to make him happy.”

“You’re not going to leave me then?”

“No, how could I? I love you and I want to see you take another dozen black cocks at least.”

“And what about you and black cock?”

“What can I say? I don’t know, I don’t understand what happened myself.”

“Right, well, prove to me you love me!” Sophie said before throwing herself onto the bed, her legs open as she touched her clitoris with her fingers.

Shifting round on the bed, I placed my head between her legs and gently poked out my tongue until it touched her already engorged clit. “That’s it,” she whispered as she felt the warmth of my breath on her pussy lips. “I hope you enjoy the present the twins gave me last night.”

The suggestion that two young, black guys had filled her with cum the night before excited me and the need to feast on every drop filled me with excitement. Opening my mouth, I tried to engulf her, my tongue pushing into her hole as I did so. There was the hint of a taste of sperm within her, a flavour that I had become familiar with since Sophie had started sleeping around.

“It was strange,” Sophie murmured as I licked her, “they were so identical, even to the size and shape of their dicks, I couldn’t tell which of them was fucking me.”

“Wow!” I said as I pulled my head away from Sophie’s vagina for a moment, “that must have been intense.”

Grabbing hold of my head with her hand, Sophie pulled me back in as she confessed, “I didn’t realise at first. I slept with one of them and then when I saw him again, he seemed surprised, but he went along with it and it was only when I was lying in his bed, cum leaking from me that the brother appeared, and I realised that there were two of them.”

“You mean you slept with a guy, not realising who he was, thinking he was his brother?”

“Yes!” Sophie groaned as she replied, and I realised that talking about it was helping drive her towards an orgasm.

“They were young, they fucked hard, I enjoyed them.” That final comment was enough, as I felt Sophie wrap her legs around my head and she started cumming hard against my mouth. She screamed in pleasure for a moment, and I lapped up her orgasm and she spread it over my mouth and nose.

We lay there afterwards, Sophie panting as her body returned to normal while I just smiled and thought about the happiness her orgasm had brought me. Our moment of pleasure only ending when I head my phone ring back in the lounge.

Rising from the bed, I padded bare foot into the room and picked up the phone, “hello?”

“Hey,” a voice said at the other end which I immediately recognised as being Tom.

“Hi Tom.”

“I want you and Sophie to come to the gym, for a swim.”

“Sure,” I replied, realising that I was making a commitment for Sophie that she might not want to keep.

“Good, see you in an hour then,” Tom replied and then without saying anything more he ended the call.

I stared at the phone, surprised at the abruptness of the call but the sound of movement behind me distracted me. Turning around I saw my wife standing naked and looking very fuckable. “Have you heard from Tom?” I asked, wondering if she would reply that they had fucked since the last time I had seen him.

“Nope, not heard from him since I saw you with Big J.”

“He’s invited us to the gym, to the pool, today, in an hour.”

There was no need for Sophie to answer, the smile on her face was enough to confirm that she was happy at the thought of being with him.

“We’re going then?” I had already decided that we would, but it needed her agreement which I knew I had but it was still right to ask.

“I’m just going to go and find my bikini.”

 

We approached the changing rooms, two doors next to each other which led to very different worlds. A quick kiss, stolen at the point we divided, and I entered the men’s room. Following the corridor, I stepped into the locker room, long benches surrounded by two tiers of lockers for the storage of clothes.

My heart jumped as I realised there were only two people in the room, sitting on the bench in tight black swimming shorts was Tom. While stood in front of him, wearing a pair of baggy, camouflage coloured shorts was Big J. “Hey,” Big J said, his voice gentle as he spoke.

“Hi,” I replied as I stepped towards them, looking for a locker at the same time.

“I want you to wear something for me?” It was Big J who spoke again though there was a hint of nerves in his voice.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” he said, before picking up a paper bag that I had not noticed before and holding it out towards me. I took possession of it and carefully, opening it up I looked inside. At first look I could not tell what it was and so reaching inside I lifted the clothing out. It came in two pieces, and I soon realised what I was looking at, a bikini, blue in colour with a white and blue spotted border.

“You want me to wear this?” I asked, shocked at the sight of the item.

“Yes, if you want to continue where we left off then you definitely will.”

Stripping down, I stood naked in the room as I studied the bikini, my mind racing with thoughts or humiliation and exposure, of being used by this man for his pleasure. Then I worried about Sophie, how would she react to see me dressed like that again?

“I’m not ready for the full thing,” I said leaving Big J with a look of confusion on his face.”

Rather than explain further, I pulled the bikini bottoms onto my body and then, putting the top back into the bag I loaded it into my locker. “Oh, I see,” Big J said as he watched me.

“Is that OK for you Sir?” I asked, my voice suddenly becoming compliant and submissive.

“It’ll do,” Big J replied and stepping closer to me I felt a hand stroking my ass as we kissed on the lips.

“Put her down,” Tom said with a laugh, and I felt a thrill flash through my body at the use of the word “her.”

Together, the three of us walked out into the swimming pool area only to find that it was empty. Inside I felt a hint of relief at the reality that nobody could see me in a pair of bikini bottoms.

Following the two men I headed for the hot tub and all three of us climbed in, Big J, positioning himself very close to me so that, under the water, he could stroke my thigh. Then, Sophie appeared out of the women’s changing room, her brown coloured bikini only just covering her nipple while the bottoms were thong shaped.

Looking around, she smiled on seeing Tom and confidently walked over to the hot tub where, sitting on the edge, she carefully dipped her legs in to the water. “Hello,” she said, her eyes lighting up as she took in the sight of the two muscular black men.

Taking her by the hand, Tom encouraged Sophie to slide into the water and then, placing an arm around her shoulders he held her in close to his body.

“Show your wife what you are wearing.” The command took me by surprise, and it was Tom who made it.

“What?” I asked, suddenly worried about her reaction and hoping I had misheard.

“Oh,” Sophie replied, her reaction confirming to me that I had understood the first time.

Standing up so that my pelvis left the water, I let Sophie look at my bikini bottoms. They were tight so my cock was largely hidden and now as I looked down, I realised that the blue and white border was frilly.

“What the actual fuck?” Sophie commented as she studied the outfit. Then rising from the water, she pointed with her finger towards the sauna, “follow me,” she said aggressively.

Obediently I followed Sophie and we entered the sauna. As I closed the door she took a seat, “what the actual fuck Rob?”

“I can’t explain it, I love you, I enjoy being with you, but I see Big J, he asks me to submit to him and I do.”

“You might as well have worn a bikini.”

“He gave me the top, I bottled it.”

“But why?”

I stepped over to the glass door, looked across the swimming pool and watched as a young, white couple kissed each other before slipping into the water. “What if I said, I think I want this, to dress like this, to experience Big J and I want you to do as you have been doing, and together we can be happy?”

“Because it’s fucking perverted.”

“And you having unprotected sex with a range of black men is not?”

“When you put it like that.”

Sophie sat in silence for a moment while I continued to look out of the glass door. “Look, if this works for you then fine, I’m not comfortable with it yet but if this is what we have to do in return for my choices then I accept it but on one condition.”

“Which is?”

“You do it properly, so go grab that bikini top and present like a woman.”

I stared at Sophie for a moment and then without saying anything I opened the door and walked from the sauna towards the men’s changing room.

Opening the locker, I pulled out the paper bag and reaching inside I removed the bikini top. Pulling it over my head I tied it into place, two pieces of blue triangle topped by the same white and blue edging. Checking myself in the mirror I felt a wave of nerves rush through me and then securing my locker I headed back towards the pool.

Taking a moment before I entered back into the public space, I wiggled my hips to help get myself in the right frame of mind. Then, stepping forward I entered the area around the pool dressed in a bikini. Moving my hips I headed around the head of the pool as the couple who had only recently entered watched me until, reaching the hot tub, I climbed into the water.

“Hi Chrissie,” Sophie said as I joined the three of them in the hot tub and I thought about the name for a moment. I liked the sound of it, that I would need a woman’s name was something I had not considered.

“Yeah, hi,” I said and as I spoke, I felt Big J take my hand in his and he pulled me down into the hot tub next to him.

“Chrissie, I like it,” he said as he tested the name on his tongue. Suggests a girl who is alive and eager to please.

“Thank you,” I said, keeping my voice low in the hope of hiding any hint of masculinity in it.

Tom smiled at me and then, taking hold of Sophie by the hand he pulled her towards him. She glided in the water, twisting around so that she could straddle his hips as the two of them embraced in a deep kiss. “Come on,” Bug J said, and he guided me out of the hot tub and over into swimming pool itself. Gently, I started to swim as he glided along beside me.

The couple, who were already in the pool approached and I soon realised that Big J knew both of them. Hanging back slightly as I did not want to be inspected too closely, I noticed that while pretending to hang on her boyfriends every word, holding onto his arm and purring in his ear. The woman had actually reached out under the water and was stroking Big J’s cock through his shorts. Big J said nothing, in fact he looked at me and smirked at the fact that, and I wondered if she had been with Big J in the past?

“Anyway, it’s time to go,” Big J said and reaching for me with a hand he guided me to the far side of the pool. Climbing from the water, we then disappeared into the changing rooms. Big J led me into the showers and picking one of the larger cubicles we both entered it, the door closing with a clang behind us.

“I take it you have had her?” I asked.

“Yeah, her boyfriend doesn’t know it and she is a bit boring but sure, I’ve fucked that girl. Is that a problem for you?”

“No, I mean there are no restrictions on who Sophie sleeps with and I suspect in time you will want to share me as well, so of course I have no problem if you have had someone else.”

“Good, and just to reassure you, you’re not boring, you just need some guidance.”

Removing his shorts, Big J’s cock spring from the restraint and hung semi-hard in front of me. “Take off your bikini please,” he said, and I did so unquestioningly though for some reason, instinctively I turned my back on his while I did so. Strong hands took hold of me from behind, pulling me upright and holding me tight, Big J’s huge cock rubbing against my backside as he did so.

Reaching down, I took hold of it, holding it to the side, against my hip as slowly I stroked him back and fore. Strong hands rubbed my back before working their way round and onto my chest. “Wash me,” Big J whispered, and I turned around to face him, reaching for the soap dispenser I covered my hands and then slowly rubbed it into hi chest, admiring his muscles as I did so. Then, working my hands down I washed his taut abs before finally I worked my way to his bum and his cock.

My hands passed over his skin in a series of circular motions until finally they centred in completely on his cock. Instinctively I went to kneel, to take him in my mouth but Big J caught hold of me with his hands and held me up. “Just your hands, pleasure me with your hands.”

I did not have to be asked twice and sliding my palms up and down his long shaft I gently wanked my lover. Bug J leaned forward and the two of us kissed while I held his dick up between our bodies as I massaged it. “I know you can swallow my cum,” he said, “but I just want to see how you react to having it splashed all over you.”

“Uh huh,” I said as I felt for his balls and noticed that they were tightening in preparation for his orgasm.

“It’s going to take time to train you, and I’m clearly going to have to train Sophie to accept you as well, but we will get them my sweet.”

Then, with a gasp, I felt his cock twitch and warm cum exploded up onto my body as Big J released his load. I rubbed the head and then I stroked his cum into my skin, “Thank you,” I said as just moments later the water started to wash the sperm away.