#Bisexual #Mature #Teen #Threesome

By Quin76

Gina goes looking for more thrills after taking the student to meet her bisexual husband

Chapter 4

Gina felt very apprehensive when Dale drove his car through the village and onto the driveway. Almost naked under her full length coat due to her clothing being soaking wet she was careful not to let it come open. Dale, her new young friend was more than apprehensive; he was positively frightened to death of what the consequences might be when he and the older woman stood before the husband.

‘We’ll go round the back and through the kitchen door,’ Gina told Dale, clutching her wet soiled garments and holding her coat. Dale followed her into the house. Hearing the door open Stephen came from the living room.

‘What the hell happened to you – you look in a right state?’ Stephen asked, seeing his wife’s bedraggled hair and wondering why she was holding her coat tightly across her body. And who is this young man, then?’ the husband asked. Then he noticed the pile of wet clothing in her hands.

‘My behaviour has been very shocking,’ Gina told him. ‘This is Dale, whom I met in town at his parents shop. He helped me buy some adult magazines. In short, we had a coffee together then I let him drive me home.’

Stephen looked stunned, waiting for his wife to get to the point.

‘I got very carried away, perhaps after seeing all those sexually explicit pictures on the top shelf magazines. I let Dale drive me up the Forestry Commission access road.’ Gina paused and took a deep breath. ‘We went up there to have sex.’

‘Your clothes are wet – and the fact hasn’t escaped me that you are not wearing the damn things!’ Stephen was astounded. ‘How did this boy manage to soak you through?’

‘He didn’t – well, not really.’

So whose clothes are you wearing?’

Gina let her coat fall open, revealing her near naked body. ‘I’m not wearing any – I had to take them off – because it’s not water.’

‘My God!’ Stephen shouted. ‘I thought their was a familiar odour! What have you done to my wife?’ Stephen moved toward Dale, further shocked that his wife was exposing her near naked body to this youth.

‘It’s not Dale that is to blame!’ shouted Gina.

‘Who then?’

‘There was another man. He finished up peeing on me.’

‘What? Where the hell did this man come from? You said Dale was driving you home, you never said there was another man with you!’

‘He happened to be walking his dog.’

‘And?’

Very sheepishly Gina whispered her next sentence. ‘We were having sex standing against the car, he came along and watched awhile. I let him join in. Things got out of hand – I was on my knees performing oral sex on him – then when he ejaculated he emptied his bladder over me.’

‘Why the hell didn’t you help my wife?’ Stephen shouted in Dale’s face. Then turning to his wife bellowed, ‘We should call the police!’

Gina answered for the frightened boy. ‘Dale didn’t help because he knew I was happy to let it happen. Because I didn’t attempt to move or struggle!’

‘Why the hell not?’ the enraged husband demanded.

Gina raised her voice even louder. ‘Because I enjoyed it! I let the man fuck me after Dale had finished then I knelt and sucked his penis – and I enjoyed submitting to having a strange man cum in my mouth and piss on me. I have no other excuse or reason, Stephen – I enjoyed it. I enjoyed Dale fucking me, then I was even more aroused when I saw the man watching and was happy to let him ravage me. He ravaged me and I loved it – we can’t call the police!’

Dale was very aware of Gina omitting to mention the way he had forced her to have anal sex. Neither had she mentioned any anal sex with the man.

Gina wanted to rush out of the room. ‘I’m sorry, but I really must take a shower.’ She had taken off her coat and stood in full view, her bare tits wobbling her cunt wet and looking well used. When she turned it was obvious her backside had received a lot of attention also. There was a silent moment while the two men watched the well fucked older woman leave the room.

‘What’s in the brown paper bag?’ Stephen demanded, eventually.

Dale handed it across the table and for the first time spoke. ‘It contains the sex magazine’s your wife asked me to get for her. Well, apart from one which I was giving her as a surprise freebie.’

Stephen perused through the pages of the contact mag looking very interested. He looked even more interested when he saw the word ‘Spanking’ in the title of the second, taking more time to study the photo’s.

‘Is this the one you were gifting her?’

‘No, your wife chose that one and the contact mag.’

‘Really? My goodness.’

The man reached into the bag for the third magazine. ‘So this is the one you thought she might like?’

When he started to thumb through the pages he gasped. This was really hard core Continental pornography never usually seen in the UK.

‘Has she seen this? Is this what turned her head?’

‘No, she hasn’t looked at any of them yet. I suppose I hoped to shock her – but in a nice sort of way.’

‘To make her want sex with you?’

Dale nodded his head.

‘Seems you didn’t have to try at all – she was ready and willing!’

‘You wife told me a few details about what happened on the camping trip – so I thought you were experienced swingers. It didn’t seem to me like she was betraying you?’

Stephen had calmed down and was very interested in looking at the last magazine. Explicit pictures of men fucking women – men sporting big hard erect cocks never allowed in the UK, showing them penetrating women. Taking them up their backside.

‘I’ve never seen photos like this before,’ he told Dale, showing the pics that featured anal sex.

Dale opened his mouth to speak then decided to keep quiet. There was no telling what the husband might do if he knew his wife had two different cocks up her arsehole – one being his. Then Dale remembered what she had just said a few minutes ago; telling her husband that she had enjoyed it – enjoyed being ravaged! That’s how she had described it to Stephen!

‘Put the kettle on and make yourself a coffee or tea if you prefer.’ Stephen said.

‘I’d better leave.’

‘At least wait until my wife reappears – don’t just disappear into the night and leave her to face the music alone. Actually… ’ The husband added, ‘I don’t see the point in having any further confrontation. You fucked my wife – she being older could have and should have seen how it might not have been a good idea. But she liked the idea of having sex with a young student – and clearly enjoyed it. I suppose when I was your age I wouldn’t have turned down the chance to have sex with an older woman. But stay, so she knows I didn’t throw you out!’

The two males sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee and discussing the magazines. Stephen admitted to getting a massive thrill from seeing Gina with other men at the camping site.

‘Will you be doing it again?’ Dale asked.

‘Gina had mixed feelings when we came home but it seems today she decided to give in to temptation. We did agree not to do it in our own neighbourhood though. That rule has been broken. I trust you will be discreet?’

‘Of course, not something I want my parents to find out – casual sex with an older woman.’

‘You mean one old enough to be your mother?’’

‘No offence intended.’ Dale said.

‘Did you know the other man from this afternoon?’

‘No, but your wife did say he had a familiar look.’

‘Well, we’ll have to hope he has a lot to lose if he’s indiscreet! So did my wife really enjoy the both of you?’

Dale felt more comfortable now answering the question truthfully.

‘Yes, she really did get very aroused – it gave her a lot of pleasure – both with me and the other guy.’

‘She liked the kinky bit too – getting on her knees to suck the guy off.’

‘Yes, but to be fair the guy really insisted she get down and give him a blow job – though he didn’t use those words.’

Stephen felt his cock go hard and started rubbing himself under the kitchen table. ‘She didn’t need much persuading then?’

‘To be honest, no she didn’t. The guy loved what she was doing too.’

‘Did he cum in her mouth? I assume he did otherwise he wouldn’t have been able to pee if he stayed erect?’

‘Of course yes. She swallowed his cum when he told her to and then she kept sucking and licking.’

Stephen wanted to free his cock from his pants, it was getting uncomfortable.

‘I’m going to have to get my cock out Dale, it needs some space. What you’ve just told me has really turned me on.’

Dale could figure out the man was now wanking under the table, given away by the fact he was gasping for breath.

’Didn’t she complain just a little bit… when he started to piss on her?’

‘No, she was licking and sucking his cock, and he started to dribble his piss into her mouth. She let some go down her throat then when he let it go full force she held his dick and pointed it at her body – then back to her mouth.’

Wow!’ Stephen exclaimed. ‘She held it to her mouth then let it go on her blouse?’

‘Her skirt was already off, her blouse open and her bra undone. She wanted it on her tits but it wet her blouse. But yes, she wanted some more in her mouth too! I have something to confess Stephen – is it okay to call you Stephen?’

‘Certainly – tell me more about the sex! What do you need to confess?’

‘I was envious that she was letting the guy piss on her – so I started to piss on her too.’
‘Did she like that – turn her on more, did it?’

‘Yes, she held both our cocks and drank some piss from both then sucked us both off too – one in each hand.’

‘Fuck!’ Stephen cried, ‘I’m going to shoot my spunk all over the kitchen floor.’

‘I’m wanking too, Stephen.’ Dale told him, gasping.

‘Let me see you wank!’ Stephen said.

Both males dragged their chairs away from the kitchen table so they could see each others cocks being rubbed.

‘You have a nice cock Dale – I can see why my wife wanted to suck it.’ Stephen was very aroused and vocalised his secret thoughts. ‘I wouldn’t mind sucking your cock myself!’

‘I’ve never done anything like that… always wondered what it would feel like!’ Dale gasped, almost inviting the older man to come and suck him off.

Steven dropped off his seat and shuffled up toward Dale. The man half expected the lad to lose nerve and close his legs. He was pleasantly surprised to see Dale spread his thighs allowing the older man to get between his legs. Stephen started sucking the boy who had fucked his wife, detecting the unmistakable smell of stale sperm and faeces.

‘Did you fuck my wife in her arse? He hissed. Taking the cock from his mouth.

‘Yeah!’ Dale admitted.

‘Did the other guy fuck her anally too?’

‘He did yes. She liked it.’

‘Both been up her arse – and she sucked and licked both your dirty cocks? Then let you both piss in her mouth too?’

‘Fuck yes!’ Dale yelled out. ‘And she loved it!’

Stephen masturbated the boys cock hard and fast, taking it back into his mouth, sucking and licking. The sensation was too much, too intense, Dale could not control the urge to ejaculate, spurting his cum into the mouth of Gina’s husband. When the older man sensed the presence of someone standing behind him he turned to see Gina, stood gazing in awe and disbelief, seeing white thick sperm drip from his mouth and down his chin. Her husband doing almost exactly carrying out the same act as she had done less than two hours ago. Devouring the cock of the very same youth, drinking in his spunk.

‘I suppose I should be grateful to see you both have made friends,’ Gina murmured.

She was wearing a new negligee, very sexy for her, unlike her normal style of nightwear. Chosen with the intention of exciting her husband, hoping he would come to terms with her behaviour, hoping that after spending time thinking about what she had done, he would now be aroused and ready to hear more while he made love to her. Never did she expect to find Stephen sucking off the youth who had helped ravage her. The personality of the sexually inexperienced librarian and her husband was undergoing a paradigm shift.

‘I thought you’d have gone home,’ she told Dale.

Embarrassed from being caught with his cock in her husband’s mouth, Dale wasn’t sure how to reply.

‘Would you like me to leave, now?’ He sounded almost apologetic.

Gina felt his eyes glued on her semi transparent negligee, moving from nipples to pussy. ‘I’d like you to stay, actually.’ Her tone sounded sultry and sensuous. ‘I heard you giving my husband more detail – you’ve saved me the job of having to do it!’ Gina then looked at her husband, who was wiping the boys sperm from his chin and lips with his handkerchief. ‘After what you’ve just been told about the anal sex and urinating – and after witnessing you happily suck off one of the very same cocks that have penetrated all my holes – then I don’t think either of us has any need to worry about seeking the others approval for any other sex act we choose to explore. Do you agree Stephen? It seems we both have hidden fetishes that we’ve managed to keep secret. Though I did see you sucking the cock of the young boy at the camp site.’

‘I never knew how to explain to you that I have always harboured strong bisexual tendencies.’ Stephen confessed.

‘Well, now it’s out in the open!’ Gina told him before turning to Dale. ‘If you want more sex – with either one or both of us – you can stay. You can go away and come back later – or you can just stay! Do you occasionally tell your parents you are staying the night at a friends house?’

Dale nodded, quite surprised by this unexpected offer. ‘Yes, that does happen.’

‘Then may I suggest you tell your parents that you’re staying with a friend tonight.’ She now turned to her husband, ‘What do you think, Stephen – do you agree with the suggestion? Do you want to explore our sexuality further?’

Dale excused himself and left. The couple spent the evening in deep discussion, not expecting to see the student again. Both were surprised when he turned up two hours later with an overnight bag.

‘I hope the offer is still on!’ he said.

Long into the early hours of the morning the threesome indulged in every permutation possible, having sex in many different ways. Stephen knelt on the bed enjoying the sight of his wife once again take a cock up her anus, this time with adequate lubrication. Both males gave and received anal and oral sex with each other. More than once they all retired to the bathroom, with the insistence of the husband that Gina and her young lover showed him the joys of what the magazine referred to as “Yellow rain”, taking it over their bodies and in their mouths.

Though Gina enjoyed the sex immensely in the back of her mind was the thought that her greatest excitement and arousal would always come from having sex with different men – new cocks – preferably complete strangers. As far as she was concerned her husband was now free to pursue his own kinks and adventures with whoever he chose, male or female; she had her own agenda. Gina didn’t want Stephen to cramp her style – and she wouldn’t cramp his.

Though Gina still frequented the newsagents owned by Dale’s parents, she was now more interested in the back street shop where Dale had purchased the continental hard core magazine. Before he had left to return to college Gina had queried him, knowing one couldn’t simply walk in and request an illegal magazine.

‘You have to be discreet,’ he told her. ‘It depends on whether they are convinced you are a genuine customer and not a plain clothes police officer trying to trap them into incriminating themselves. Take a look round and pick up a few mags, then ask quietly if they have anything stronger. You could try saying that you’ve been told by a friend that they might have something more explicit under the counter. They may not trust you the first time and say no. Buy something, then go again in a few days. You might be lucky the second time.’

One evening after work Gina followed Dale’s directions and found the adult store down a seedy, dirty street just outside the city centre. With a great feeling of anxiety she stepped into the dimly lit place and nodded to the man sat behind the counter, who looked very surprised to see a smartly dressed middle aged woman. Gina not only was a librarian, she looked like one.

‘Can I help you, love? Are you in the right shop?’ Clearly he genuinely thought she might have made a mistake.

‘I’d like to look around if that’s okay,’ she said, keeping her head, trying to hide her nervousness.

‘Sure, go ahead,’ the man told her, looking at her with suspicion.

Gina took her time, picking up the odd magazine, browsing through the pages.

‘Is there any particular topic you are interested in, love? I can point you to the right display.’

Gina saw a chance to make conversation.

‘Well, I didn’t realise you catered for so many different tastes,’ she told the man, Can I have a general look round first. I came in with the intention of buying a contact magazine. I’m obviously not your usual type of customer, as you’ve already realised.’

‘Right, I see,’ said the man smiling. ‘Are you going to treat your husband to a sexy magazine – is it for his birthday?’

Gina looked straight at the man. ‘No, I have a husband, yes – but this is for me!’

The man, surprised by her reply, let her carry on browsing. She selected a contact magazine, a book of readers letters, and a more specialised one featuring various fetishes, from leather and PVC to bondage and BDSM in general. She spotted a book on the counter called “Threesomes,” on the cover it said it featured MMF.

‘Oh, that looks very interesting!’ she said, as she handed over her purchases, ‘Are there photos too or is it all reading?’

‘Have a look through it if you like,’ the man told her. Gina did just that.

‘It seems, erm… very tame. The men particularly are well covered up.’

‘If you mean the pics don’t show their penises I’m afraid it’s not allowed in this country. Not very many show a flaccid cock never mind an erect one.’

‘I see. Can you get hold of stronger magazines – uncensored?’

‘They’re illegal. The man said, curtly.

‘I’ll take these then,’ Gina said, disappointed, handing over her selection. Then, for the second time in as many weeks, she threw caution to the wind!

‘I realise you have to be very careful,’ she said quietly. ‘If you happen to acquire some more explicit ones I’d be grateful if you’d let me know.’ Then she revealed a very personal detail. ‘I work in the library – that’s where you’ll find me if you want to check that I’m a genuine customer. I’m sure you must pass by the library on a regular basis.’

The man looked very shocked and surprised. When Gina turned to leave she was the one very surprised and extremely shocked. A man had just entered the shop. She looked at him dumbfounded and he looked at her equally taken aback. The last time she had seen this man he’d had his penis up her rear end and pissed in her mouth. It was the mysterious man from the forestry track.

There was nothing said by either party. Gina hurried past him clutching her plain brown paper bag that contained her sex magazines. She was shaking and panting, her heart racing.

For the next two days Gina kept thinking about the mystery man, from force of habit she was wary about neighbours in the village learning of her misdeeds. Mixed with those thoughts of the man however were what she had learned and read from the contents of the magazines. Much was new to her, and she found the readers letters, telling of their experiences very amazing.

On a quiet Thursday, early in the morning as the library had just opened, something quite unexpected happened. As she was returning books to the shelves, she heard a voice coming from behind.

‘I have a book or two you might be interested in if you’d like to pop by the shop.’

Gina turned to see the man from the adult book store. He smiled when she turned; now he looked more amicable and approachable. In this, her working environment of a public library, Gina felt embarrassed knowing the subject was hard-core pornography.

‘I’m still interested – I can call in my lunch hour,’ she told the man in a very meek tone of voice.

‘Good, see your later then – by the way my name is Eric. If other customers are in, pop in the back, there’s a door just behind the counter, it leads to a storeroom; somewhere private where I can show you what’s available. Must rush, I have to open the shop.’

Gina thanked him, then he was gone.

By the time Gina’s lunch break came round she was a nervous wreck, yet very excited. Rushing through the shopping streets of the city centre, she turned off down a narrow alleyway way leading to the neglected outskirts. Reaching the adult store Gina took a deep breath before stepping in. Three men, in business suits, had their backs to her browsing the shelves. She saw Eric behind the counter who gestured toward the store room door then she quickly but quietly went through it closing it behind her.

To Gina, this was an Aladdin’s Cave with a difference. Unbeknown to her, in preparation for her visit Eric had laid out books, magazine’s and the growing popular 1970s trend – video films. Her eyes darted from one to the other, showing no holds barred photographs. Men, of all ages size and colour, sporting very large erect cocks, many in the cunts and mouths of women and girls, being handled or inserted in their back passages. Gina marvelled at pictures of women whose every hole was filled with a cock. Gang Bang was the term she had recently seen a lot of. Others showed females bent over, not only being spanked, but some receiving punishment from a whip. Many were manacled or tied up with rope.

Even more shocking were magazines showing girls of a quite young age, and behind those were more showing naked young boys. Gina, now knowing her husband’s secret thought those would appeal to Stephen; actually as some of the young boys looked to be very well endowed they interested her too. Also laid out on display were various sex toys and implements, large dildo’s, battery operated vibrators, other toys which Gina was unsure regarding their use.

The door opened and Eric joined her.

‘The customers have gone so I’ve put the sign up, “Gone for Lunch” and locked the door. You can look without interruption.’

‘I’ve never seen anything like this before!’ Gina, told him. ‘I can see why some would be illegal.’

‘Only here in UK. Most European countries are more free and easy about sex than us Brits.’

‘Including those?’ Gina asked, pointing to the mags featuring young girls and boys.

‘Yes,’ Eric said, smiling, ‘Even those. Magazines and films are smuggled in from countries like Sweden and Denmark, where they are made.’

Gina focused on magazines that showed large black men with enormous penises.

‘Do you possess a VHS Video Player?’ Eric asked.

‘No, we are a bit behind as far as modern technology is concerned.

‘Pity, I’ve got films on most subjects you see in the magazines. Got a few of women being fucked by groups of Black men, if that interests you. Gang Bangs, Spanking, Anal, you name it, guaranteed there are video films on the subject. I can see you’re looking at the sex toys too.’

Gina, looked embarrassed. Eric picked up a vibrator switched it on and held it against the females cheek. ‘Just imagine that stimulating your private parts!’

Gina began to gasp and felt butterflies in her tummy.

‘If I may demonstrate it in a different area!’ Eric told her. Without waiting for permission he lifted the hem of her skirt an few inches and placed it on the soft flesh of her inner thigh. With his other hand he picked up a thick dildo and pushed it against her lips.

‘That would get your imagination running amok – pretending it’s a real cock, just think how good it would feel in your pussy.’

The hand holding the vibrator climbed higher up her inner thigh. ‘Oh my goodness, you’re wearing stockings and suspenders, much sexier than the mini skirts girls are wearing these days – their pussies and bums totally covered in nylon, panty-hose. Give me stockings anytime that leave the tops of legs bare – easier access!’’

As he’d been speaking the hand up her skirt had crept higher and higher reaching the gusset of her panties. The dildo had pushed it’s way past her lips and Eric was moving it back and forth, simulating a cock that was being sucked. Gina had stood quite still, letting it happen.

‘Close your eyes. Imagine it is a real penis in your mouth and you’re being made to suck it!’

Gina was making odd noises and cried out with a throaty croak when the vibrator reached the hem of her panties, pushed inside and found her clitoris.

‘You can go home and look at those pics of men with big cocks fucking women and imagine it’s happening to you. Or try and get this big dildo all the way up your cunt!’

Eric removed the dildo from her mouth to let her breathe but kept pleasuring her with the vibrator.

‘What’s your name?’ Eric asked.

‘It’s Gina!’ she hissed, feeling scared but aroused.

‘Is that starting to feel good, Gina – is it getting you close to orgasm?’

‘It feels okay, yes,’ was all she dare admit.

‘Do you know what these other things are used for?’

‘No, not all of them.’

Eric picked up what to Gina was an odd domed shaped, rubberised mini dildo.

‘This is a butt plug, Gina, it goes up your arse. Men use them too! When you get used to it you change it for a bigger one. Now if you walk around the library with this up your bum all day, you’ll be permanently aroused, dreaming of being fucked up your arse by a big cock!’

Gina’s legs felt like jelly and she went weak and floppy, needing to reach out and hold on to the shop owner.

‘Are you getting there Gina, are you about to have an orgasm?’

‘Yeah!’ she cried softly.

Eric very quickly now used his spare hand to open his pants and whip out his penis, masturbating fast.

‘Let’s cum together!’ he grunted.

Gina watched his hard cock throb and jerk up and down. Within a couple of minutes she sighed and moaned then let out a loud shout as she reached orgasm. Eric spilled his spunk over the table hitting a book, covering it with his jism, the woman stared wide -eyed at the bodily fluid.

It was time to come down to earth.

‘I’m going to be late back from lunch.’ Gina said, sounding very concerned.

As she composed herself, and took deep breaths Eric pointed out that she hadn’t selected any purchases. Now Gina had a look of disappointment on her face.

‘Tell you what, ’ Eric said, ‘Come back when you finish work then you can have a better look. Now you know what’s available you can have a think about it. How about if I take you round to my place then you can watch a few samples of film and try some stuff out in comfort?’

‘I can’t possibly do that!’ Gina yelled. ‘I have to get the bus home! I just wanted to buy a magazine, that’s all!’

Eric handed her a card, with his phone number and address.

’If you change your mind later, tell your husband you’re getting the bus back into town. Tell him you’re meeting a friend for a catch-up or whatever. I’ll come and collect you or pick you up at the bus station.’

‘You’re very persistent,’ Gina shrieked, ‘I can’t possibly do that. I must go now!’ She rushed out of the shop.

When she got back to work she could not believe she had just let a strange man bring her to orgasm and let him masturbate in front of her while using a vibrator on her, during her lunch hour at that! Then she remembered the reality of when she let a man – and a boy – anally fuck her and more in woodland. What she had allowed to happen now was no worse.

To Be Continued

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By Quin76
#Bisexual #Mature #Teen #Threesome