Rob was lying in bad, his muscular legs resting firmly against Eric's shoulders, as he was slamming into him, his face covered with his wife's juices... as the room was thumping to the sounds of a good fucking, Rob wasn't thinking. But had he been thinking, he would have thought of where it started:
Meg and Eric used to date in high-school, but broke up when Eric's family moved to the other side of the country. Meg was heartbroken, she was sure she'd never love again, and almost didn't go to college. Her friends, and especially her best friend Kitty, convinced her life wasn't over, and she eventually moved on. And lucky that she did. In college she met Rob, who was immediately smitten with her silvery laugh, her bouncy, curly, blonde hair, and her sunny demeanor. Meg fell for the quiet, serious, man. She loved his strong arms as he lifted her from the ground (she was a head and a half shorter than him), she loved to look into his soulfull brown eyes, and she loved how his big dick penetrated her, expending her, how he kissed her deeply, as if he was sucking her into himself when he was cumming inside her.
They got married a year after they met, and went back to live in Rob's parents' house, after they died. The house was big, and Meg hoped to fill it with children, but that wasn't to be. That's not to say they didn't enjoy each other. They did. Rob loved to surprise Meg: he would come to her work (Meg was a social worker), take her out to lunch, they would go to long walks, or he'd come home early and cook... He loved to surprise her, and Meg loved to be surprised. She trusted Rob completely.
It was before her 26th birthday, that Rob decided to track Eric down. He knew Meg still thought of him, that she had some unresolved issues, and he wanted to help her put some old demons to rest. It was a little bit expensive, but eventually Rob got a file from a private detective, and he was driving down a narrow street in downtown LA.
Eric was leaving in a big loft apartment on the third floor. When he opened the door, Rob understood what people meant when they call people "sex gods": he had piercing blue eyes, dirty blond hair, white teeth flashing in a crooked winsome smile; his wide chiseled chest was bare, and he wore soft flowing pants.
"Rob?"
"Yes; you Eric? Nice to meet you."
They shook hands; both had firm handshakes, and they held each other for a long moment, sizing each other up - Rob liked him already.
"Come in."
Sitting on the couch, Rob accepted a frosty beer from Eric and talked with long pauses, as Eric drank own bottle reclining on some cushions, listening.
"You see, I love Meg very much, and nothing gives me joy like giving her something she want. And I know she wants you; at least one last time. I would like to give her that... if I could. I... wanted to come here and talk to you first because... because I wanted to make sure it's ok and that... that it would be something that we could share and won't come between us... you know?"
Silently, Eric put his bottle down and walked on all fours to where Rob was sitting. Not taking his eyes off Rob, he started undoing Rob's belt. Silence filled the room, Rob heard nothing other than his quick breathing, but Eric was calmed as he opened his pants. Rob's dick was hard, straining against the soft fabric of his underwear. Eric smiled, rubbing the large mound in Rob's underwear, caressing it, going up and down. Without speaking, Rob lifted his ass from the couch and pulled his pants pass it to the floor. Sitting back down, Eric took hold of the underwear, lifting them a bit, exposing the tip of Rob's cock. He licked it, flicking it with his big, warm tongue, and when he touched the pee slit, Rob gasped, his cock jumping. Eric chuckled, left the underwear. He stood up, and in one swift motion pulled his pants down. He was completely naked underneath. His dick was short and chubby, circumcised, and glistening with precum. Rob took it into his mouth, grabbing Eric's ass and pulling him close to him. Rob's raven black hair was soft against Eric's fingers, he held his head and gently fucked his mouth, the warm moist feeling on his dick sending waves of pleasure from his toes to his hair. When Eric thought he was going to cum soon, he broke off from Rob's mouth. Rob smiled up at him, and took off his underwear, sitting naked on the couch.
"I'm going to fuck Meg, Rob, but before that, you're going to fuck me."
Eric went to his dresser, and took out a large tub of KY. He went back to the expectant Rob, and started rubbing the lube on his dick. Rob started grunting, leaning back, spreading his legs, letting Eric rub his cock and give him pleasure. His dick started pulsing, and Eric quickly stopped the handjob, pressing hard on the base of the cock, watching Rob breaths coming fast and hard as he slowly recovered from his near orgasm. Then he stood up, put a giant glob of KY up his own ass and, pulling his cheeks apart, a knee on each side of Rob on the couch, he started lowering himself on Rob's giant pole.
It felt invasive, putting great pressure on his anus, before slipping in. Eric took his time, slowly lowering himself, inch by inch, on this beautiful giant member. He was in full control, and this tall strong man under him, head back, lost in the pleasure from his dick, who fucked his high-school sweetheart on a regular basis, was at his mercy.
Rob felt great; not since his and Meg's first time had he felt such tight, wet, crevice. Eric's bowels were slowly swallowing his hard cock, and with every inch it felt like he was going to melt away, or his heart was going to explode. Once he was past the anus, there was no resistance, just intense pressure on the vein. He wanted to fuck Eric, he wanted to explode, he throbbed with the need to cum, but he held himself in check, hands spread on the couch, breathing hard, as Eric went lower and lower and his dick went deeper and deeper, until finally he was sitting in Rob's lap, his cock buried deep in him, and he kissed him full on the mouth. Eric's tongue was wide, rough, slow to enter, and it explored Rob's mouth. He didn't think his dick could be harder, but it did, he felt like a rock, inside Eric, with a steaming center of sex wanting to come out. He hugged Eric, crushing their chests together, gasping into Eric's mouth as they started slowly fucking. Holding his shoulders, lifting himself, Eric started going up and down on Rob's cock, slowly at first, but as the intensity of the kiss got him hotter and hotter, he started fucking faster and faster, friction and warmth built inside and around Rob's dick, his own cock was rubbing against Rob's stomach, and they kept moving faster and faster, the pressure building between them until Rob broke the kiss and let out this huge, primal, scream, cumming and cumming and cumming inside Eric, who just kept slamming on his cock again and again and again, until he came as well, spraying spunk all over Rob's chest. As their orgasms subsided, they just sat there, lazily kissing, Rob cock buried deep in Eric.
Rob carefully planned the surprise for his wife. He knew that every Tuesday, she and Kitty went for a long lunch, drinking martinis, and talking about life - these lunches almost always included talking about sex, which got Meg all nice and warm for Tuesday afternoon... On that Tuesday morning, Rob woke his wife up by lifting her nightgown and slowly licking her clit, rubbing her outer lips, sucking her all pussy into his mouth, getting it good and wet, and again licking her clit until he was sure she was good and awake, before smiling beatifically, slapping her ass, and getting quickly out of bed. He politely ignored her insistent groping and pouty requests to come back to bed and fuck her, knowing she'd be aroused all day long. He asked her to promise him to get home right after lunch, hoping to make sure she won't fuck Kitty to relieve herself. It worked. Meg got home hot and bothered, and was very confused to find her husband away. However, having gently flicking her clit and fantasizing about her husband's cock all the way home, she couldn't wait any longer. Getting undressed, she laid in bed and started slowly masturbating.
Watching from across the street in Eric's car, Rob guessed that a few minutes would be enough. Both went in the house, and quietly went up the stairs, undressing on the way. Standing in the doorway, Eric took in the sight: he beautiful sweetheart, who he didn't see nor fucked for 8 years, laying naked on the bed, one hand pinching her hard nipples, the other slowly rubbing her clit between two fingers, softly moaning to herself.
"Go, man. Go to it."
Eric went to the bad, and without ceremony plunged in.
"Finally" cooed Meg, as the dick penetrated her. It took a few strokes, but she felt the different size and length, and opened her eyes.
"Eric! My beautiful Eric" she cried in glee, as her highschool love leaned and kissed her full on the lips. She crossed her legs behind him and held to him tightly, her lips devouring his mouth, her pussy tightening around his dick, as Eric fucked her with slow strokes, her pussy a wet hot cave of sex around him. He waited so long for this, he wanted to wait, but he couldn't, and he slammed into her harder and harder, and she laughed in joy and started cumming hard, releasing her pent up sexual energy in one long, spasmic orgasm, thrashing on the bed below him, as he slammed into her again and again, before exploding inside her. Eric laid on top of Meg for a long time, just kissing slowly, feeling her naked breasts against his chest, his cock slowly going soft inside her, until finally he pulled out with a soft sigh, resting on his back.
Rob joined them, lying next to his wife, who immediately kissed him deeply, getting hold of his hard pole
"Oh, Rob, honey, what a wonderful gift... I love you so much, thank you!"
Rob chuckled at his wife, surrendering to her loving handjob. Suddenly he felt the crown of someone's dick on his lips, and opening his mouth, he accepted Eric's into it. Sucking it into hardness, tasting his wife's familiar juices and fresh cum, Eric then went to the foot of the bed, and lifted Rob's legs on his shoulders before quickly attacking his butthole with his rough tongue. Rob loved his wife's rimjobs, but they were nothing compared with Eric's. He attacked his crack, licking in wide, long, fast strokes up and down his butt, his scrotum, fucking his butthole with his tongue. Meg, excited, exuberant, sat on Rob face, calming him like a wild buck, fucking herself on his tongue, watching captivated as her first lover was preparing her husband for his cock.
Eric stood up, and slowly started penetrating Rob. He leaned forward, kissing Meg, sucking her tongue, as he fucked her husband with long slow strokes. They broke the kiss, staring into each other's eyes, and both spit into their palms. Covering Rob's dick with both hands, they started pulling on his hard cock together, making him scream in ecstasy into Meg's pussy, his ass muscles tightening around Eric's cock, which made him quickly cum inside him. And like that, with their mutual fluids and joy, they sealed their union.