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Foreclosed 3;  A lot
of coming, and some going. By storyace, 2010
 
Part 3 of 3 
 
Story codes; cuckold, IR, F/M, F/F/M, M/M/F, F/F/M/M
 
7,200 words
 
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storyace@hotmail.com
 
Synopsis; More hope and disappointment for Ralph
 
 
 
 
 
 
Kelly and I kept up appearances outside the house.
 
 
 
We went to a party for some film people I knew. Kelly looked
fabulous, and flirted with everyone as if we were the young successful couple
we were pretending to be.
 
 
 
It was an hour drive home. We were silent at first. 
 
 
 
"So what did you think of that outfit Noriko was wearing?"
she asked.
 
 
 
"She looked like a peacock on steroids." I said.
 
 
 
She laughed, and we started talking, like we used to. 
 
 
 
"Martin said the director wants some changes made."
 
 
 
"Not that again!" she said angrily, "That was the stupidest
deal you ever made! A year of work with no money! Did you tell him your company
is dead after what they did to you already?"
 
 
 
"He knows that. It's not his fault the other work fell
through."
 
 
 
"Grow up, Tom!" she said angrily, "There was never any other
work! He just wanted you to subcontract his for free."
 
 
 
"I keep telling you, I get a royalty."
 
 
 
"And I keep telling you, no one is interested in cartoons these
days. That movie hasn't got a snowball's chance in hell, and neither do you.
Just get a job, ok? A real job, like adults have."
 
 
 
"It's the industry norm." I said for the hundredth time, "Everyone
works for a cut of the gross."
 
 
 
"It would have to pull a hundred million for you to get
anything." She retorted. "In the meantime, we're broke and we lost our house."
 
 
 
 
 
I found her terminology interesting; we were still married,
so we would share any royalties. Was she thinking divorce?
 
 
 
It was late when we got home. We kissed goodnight; and for a
moment, as I held her close, I felt those feelings for her again. Her dramatic
curves under my hands, her big breasts against my chest, her warm moist lips on
my mouth caused my cock to move in my pants, and old emotions to bubble up in
my mind.
 
 
 
"Goodnight." She whispered, and went in to sleep with Ralph.
 
 
 
 
 
The next day Ralph and I stretched out before our run.
 
 
 
"Do you miss Mayra much?" He asked.
 
 
 
"Yeah." I admitted. "She sure livened things up. I wish she
could have stayed longer."
 
 
 
"She was here for 3 months." He pointed out. "Did you fall
for her?"
 
 
 
"What, you mean like in love with her?"
 
 
 
"Yeah, like that."
 
 
 
"Of course not." I said.
 
 
 
We set out, thankfully ending the conversation.
 
 
 
As if I could fall in love with a grey haired one eyed
woman, when I was married to a beauty like Kelly.
 
 
 
 
 
Later, after we showered, we were out by the pool. Kelly
came out in a bikini and joined us, throwing herself onto the sunbed with
Ralph. 
 
 
 
I wondered how much she really liked him, and how much she
just liked to torture me. She knew it hurt me to see them like that. He pulled
her tight and kissed her; her young black frame tight against his old white
one, his crown of thin white hair against her thick black curls, his pale hand
on her dark naked back.
 
 
 
He said he loved me, but he knew how his relationship with
my wife hurt me, and he never hesitated to flaunt it.
 
 
 
It was unsaid, but I knew if I let him have me, he'd drop
her. That wasn't going to happen, but the thought kept disturbing me.
 
 
 
He untied her top and released it.
 
 
 
"What are you doing?" Kelly asked with a coy laugh.
 
 
 
"Having fun." Ralph said, blatantly fondling her big firm
melons.
 
 
 
The pain was terrible, yet refreshing. It was so strong, so
real. Not like the fake marriage I had with Kelly, or the fake friendship with
Ralph.
 
 
 
As they grappled with each other, I watched and thought
about things. I sure did miss Mayra; her warm body against me in the night and
her hot blowjobs in the mornings. But it was time to get on with my life, to
move on somehow.
 
 
 
But how? Without the money Kelly still shared with me each
month, I couldn't even buy gas for my car. I had zero income. I was a good
looking bum.
 
 
 
Even Ralph had his pension; it wasn't much, but sure more
than nothing. The fact was, they didn't need me for anything. They only let me
stay because... well, I don't really know. Maybe it was just momentum, or lack of
it. Maybe it was time to get that divorce, and head back to Detroit. 
 
 
 
My wife kissed her lover, the old guy who wanted me more
than her. She stroked his big white cock, her fingers caressing its potent
length with a tender familiarity that was once reserved for me. 
 
 
 
I had to admit a grudging respect for him; his rude health
and stiff rod at his age, his success with my wife, a beauty by any standard.
 
 
 
And I had to admit that I was a loser; literally, one who
had lost. Lost my fortune, my home, and my wife.
 
 
 
Partly, he was simply lucky. His big cock and even his
fitness were due to his genetic makeup; but he used both well, running every
day, eating right, and fucking my wife better and longer than I ever did. 
 
 
 
It was the same with his wealth; he was at the auction that
morning to see if he could get lucky. Otherwise he wouldn't have.
 
 
 
They moved inside, and I followed, as usual. I had to watch,
and they liked it too. We were a perfect trio of pervs.
 
 
 
Yes, I thought as I watched my wife take his rod in her
mouth, we make our own luck up to a point. When was I going to get off my ass
and start making mine again?
 
 
 
Damn, she looked good. She glanced across at me, her big
brown eyes in that perfect face, framed by hair that swayed with her movements,
her brown lips wrapped tight around his stiff pasty white rod.
 
 
 
It was, as always, fantastic and terrible. Beautiful, like
an avalanche, but terrible, knowing I was standing helpless in its path. 
 
 
 
That woman, who I needed to stop loving, was blatantly
betraying me, rubbing my face in it, daring me to just leave her.
 
 
 
And I probably would if I just had the cash.
 
 
 
I could sell my car; god, I loved that car, but it was a
time for letting go of existing loves.
 
 
 
Ralph got up, pulling his wet cock from Kelly's mouth, and
pushed her onto her hands and knees on the living room carpet. He massaged her
tight brown ass cheeks and pulled them open playfully, tickling her anus
 
 
 
He pushed the end of his thumb in; I could see her sphincter
pulse, relaxing at first and the clamping it tight.
 
 
 
"You want it, baby?" he asked her.
 
 
 
"Oh yeah." She confirmed.
 
 
 
"You're bad, aren't you?" he asked.
 
 
 
"That's for sure." She agreed.
 
 
 
He lifted his hand and brought it down with a fair amount of
force on her right ass cheek.
 
 
 
"Bad?" he asked.
 
 
 
"Yes." She sighed.
 
 
 
He spanked her hard a few times.
 
 
 
"Are you going to do as Daddy says?"
 
 
 
"Yes, Daddy!" she moaned.
 
 
 
I was sure if I'd have ever tried something like that she
would have hit me back.
 
 
 
"Go upstairs and get the grease." He told her.
 
 
 
She got up and glanced at me. I wasn't sure, but I thought
she was slightly embarrassed. That would be a first.
 
 
 
Ralph sat back against the sofa, his stiff rod sticking up
in the air. He stroked it a little, looking at me.
 
 
 
"You said the first time you did her in the ass she didn't
like it." I said.
 
 
 
"Yeah, that's right." He agreed.
 
 
 
"That wasn't here, was it? It was a couple of years ago. At
the hospital."
 
 
 
He smiled wryly. "So you figured it out. Yes, it was me she
had the affair with. Look Tom, I didn't plan this or anything. It's just all
happening naturally."
 
 
 
I looked at his hard cock unwillingly. It was a little
uncanny how it stayed so stiff with so little stimulation.
 
 
 
"You want to try it?" he asked, waving it at me.
 
 
 
"No, I do not want to try it." I insisted, "How many times
am I going to tell you? I'm straight."
 
 
 
"That's what everyone says, but I say we're all a little gay
inside. Every man has some desires of a woman, and every woman has some desires
of a man somewhere inside. We both know you're curious, it's just homophobia
standing in the way."
 
 
 
"Give me a break." I said.
 
 
 
"Who's homophobic?" Kelly said, coming back into the room and tossing the tube
to Ralph.
 
 
 
"Tom is." Ralph insisted, "He's afraid if he touches another
guy's rod, he'll shrivel up and die."
 
 
 
Kelly got on her hands and knees on the carpet again.
 
 
 
"It's a black thing." She told him as he lubed her hole. "Even
after years here, he can't grow out of his roots in the ghetto."
 
 
 
Ralph eased his white hardon into my wife's black rear. She
grunted a little, but she was quite accustomed to it.
 
 
 
"Oh man!" Ralph said exultantly, "I can't believe you aren't
into this, Tom. It's so fucking good."
 
 
 
I watched Kelly's face, but she wasn't giving much away. I
had a hard time believing she could really like getting a big cock pushed up
her ass, but she seemed fine with it. Willing if not completely thrilled.
 
 
 
"Put your cock in her mouth, Tom." Ralph said, "You don't
mind, do you Honey?"
 
 
 
"No." Kelly agreed. "If you want me to, it's fine with me."
 
 
 
Well, I was standing there with a stiff cock in my pants.
There she was, my wife, naked on her hands and knees. 
 
 
 
Damn it, I thought to myself as I dropped my drawers, I wish
she wasn't so damn pretty.
 
 
 
I put my stiff rod into her mouth and took her face in my
hands, looking into her big brown eyes, stroking her eyebrows with my thumbs.
 
 
 
Her warm wet mouth felt good; I hadn't had sex since Mayra
had left a month before, which wasn't all that long a time. But the feeling of
her mouth around my cock surprised me with its intensity.
 
 
 
This wasn't the way I made love to a woman though; stuffing
my prick in her mouth with her on her knees like a bitch [with another man
fucking her ass from behind]. For me, lovemaking was about intimacy; mutual
pleasure, giving and taking.
 
 
 
This was just sex. Kinky sex.
 
 
 
Ralph hooked his fingers around her hips, and sat back,
pulling her with him. She pulled away, and my cock was left hanging in the air
between us.
 
 
 
Ralph ran his hands up her naked body, sitting on the floor
with my wife on his lap as he managed to straighten out his legs below her,
while his cock stayed in her ass. 
 
 
 
Both of them were facing me as his fingers went to her
shaved groin, toying with her clit.
 
 
 
Kelly moved her hips from side to side a little, but there
didn't seem to be much of anywhere for them to go from there.
 
 
 
"Put it in here." Ralph invited me, poking his pale finger
into her vagina.
 
 
 
Kelly smiled her silent approval of the idea; I stood in a
moment of indecision.
 
 
 
I wanted her; despite everything, I wanted her.
 
 
 
I wanted to fuck her, make love with her, kiss and hold her,
sleep with her in my bed again. I wanted her to be my wife.
 
 
 
But this was what I could have; my cock was stiff, her legs
were open, and she was willing to have me.
 
 
 
So I dropped to my knees between her legs. Ralph took his
hand away, and I put my dick to her ready entrance.
 
 
 
She lay back on top of him as I slid it in. despite him
below her, despite his stiff rod in her ass right alongside, the even wet
pressure of her interior pressed the same primal button that it always did. My
stomach crunched, my balls went weird, and she was all I wanted.
 
 
 
But as my cock rammed home, a hand grabbed my balls. And
both of hers were on my back.
 
 
 
I tried to ignore it as I pulled back again, but with each
stroke, those fingers were there, mocking me. Yes, I could fuck my wife, but on
his conditions.
 
 
 
I kissed her. It was a bit tricky with her weight resting on
Ralph, so she held me steady, and Ralph put his hands on my ribs too. Well, at
least now they weren't on my balls. She kept her feet planted on the carpet,
and his were outside of hers.
 
 
 
I gave it to her, but not too hard. It wasn't my usual
problem, I wasn't anywhere near coming; but I was concerned about her anatomy
given the circumstances.
 
 
 
"Oh man, I can feel you in there!" Ralph said, "It's
fantastic... your rod moving in there is making me nuts."
 
 
 
I tried to concentrate on Kelly's big breasts against my
chest and ignore him, but he grabbed my balls again. I tell you, there isn't
much that's more off putting than a guy grabbing your nuts as you try to make
it with your wife.
 
 
 
As I got more confident with our positions though, I was
able to go a bit harder. Ralph just stayed still, his cock static in Kelly's
ass as I went at her, Ralph's fingers tickling my nuts at the end of each
stroke.
 
 
 
She started to come; for the first time in so many months,
she was mine again. Well, partially at least.
 
 
 
"Oh man!" Ralph grunted, and I felt his rod pulsing in the
chamber next to mine. I carried through, pumping Kelly as she came. 
 
 
 
Ralph stayed hard as I worked her until she came again. I
was sweating now, and still quite able to keep going, but I knew Kelly wouldn't
come again. She hates sweaty sex.
 
 
 
I couldn't come with Ralph playing with my balls all the
time though; so I decided to take a page from his book.
 
 
 
I pulled my dick from Kelly's vagina, stood up, took her
face in my hands, and put it in her mouth. 
 
 
 
I looked her in the eyes and came. Came hard and long,
letting my feelings flow out through my penis.
 
 
 
Even when Ralph wrapped his hands around my ass, I wouldn't
be put off. I finished, then pulled out.
 
 
 
"Don't swallow it!" Ralph said, and pulled her back against
himself. She turned her head to kiss him.
 
 
 
I couldn't watch that; I went upstairs to clean myself up.
 
 
 
I didn't feel as comfortable with Ralph as I used to. I'd
accepted that he owned the house now, and even that he slept with my wife every
night, but now I knew he was gay [or bi if you believe in that], and he was
actually hot for me. 
 
 
 
I told him I was straight, and he accepted that; on the
surface at least.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Noriko had a small animation production company similar to
what I once had, but bigger than mine. She'd subcontracted work to me on
occasion back when things were going well, and my one big contract had been
through her company. But now she was teetering on the edge as well, and she'd
already lost some of her best people. 
 
 
 
Only I could make the changes the director wanted; I had the
templates and the machine, stored in a big trunk over the garage. And the
knowhow stored in a big spot in the back of my head.
 
 
 
At home, we were all talking about the situation.
 
 
 
"I don't get it Kelly, why don't you want Tom to do the
work?" Ralph asked her.
 
 
 
"She doesn't want to pay." She said, "She wants him to do it
for the glory of it or something."
 
 
 
"Get a better share of their percentage out of her." Ralph
suggested. 
 
 
 
"What's double the percentage of nothing?" Kelly retorted,
"This whole thing is a loser, I said it from the start. She only ever gave Tom
that work because..." 
 
 
 
She stopped short.
 
 
 
"Why?" I asked.
 
 
 
"Nothing, never mind." She said.
 
 
 
"Go on, tell us!" Ralph insisted.
 
 
 
"I said never mind!" she snapped.
 
 
 
Ralph looked annoyed; I found their spat pretty funny.
 
 
 
"You might as well know." She said to me finally, "I had an
affair with her."
 
 
 
I was pretty shocked. "When?"
 
 
 
"That was when you got the first deal from her. She just
wanted to keep you busy."
 
 
 
"But she was with Martin then."
 
 
 
"Yes." She said. "She kept trying to get us into a
threesome, but I wasn't into it. Finally, I broke it off with her, and that was
when the work stopped."
 
 
 
Ralf laughed; "So you mean to say, you were keeping Tom even
then?"
 
 
 
I fumed silently; how the work came to me wasn't important.
 
 
 
"She could have done the job in house." Kelly said, "Anyway,
I thought you should know." She added to me.
 
 
 
"So this Noriko; is she hot?" Ralph asked.
 
 
 
"Oh yeah." Kelly said.
 
 
 
"Maybe we could have a good time." He mused.
 
 
 
"Hey, this is important!" I said, "She's coming over to
negotiate a contract."
 
 
 
"That's right, Ralph." Kelly agreed, "We shouldn't do
anything that might foul that up."
 
 
 
"Hey, I was just trying to help." Ralph protested, "You said
she was into having a threesome, and we all know Tom isn't really so good with
that kind of thing."
 
 
 
"Just do me a favor and keep it zipped, will you?" I said,
trying to keep my temper.
 
 
 
"Sure Tom, don't worry about it." he said.
 
 
 
 
 
Noriko was a good looker; fine skin, oriental eyes, a great
figure, and absolutely amazing hair. And I knew that beneath that innocent
exterior was a sharp businesswoman.
 
 
 
I grilled steaks out on the patio, but the evening was a bit
cool, so the others stayed inside.
 
 
 
They were all talking and laughing in there. I watched them
as I cooked, thinking that Noriko was a very attractive woman.
 
 
 
She had a house; a company that was still above water and in
my line of work. 
 
 
 
The thought shamed me, but the shame couldn't overpower my
desperation. I really had to get out of where I was. 
 
 
 
Yes, an alliance with her would suit me; in just about every
way. Her hair rippled as she laughed at a joke, the wineglass in her hand held
steady.
 
 
 
After dinner, Ralph said he had to go somewhere for
something that he didn't. I waited for Kelly to go with him, but she stayed.
 
 
 
 
 
"So what is this work that needs to be done?" Kelly asked.
 
 
 
"Just some editing, and rearranging in a couple of scenes."
Noriko said. "I sent the details to Tom this morning."
 
 
 
"But darling, we need cash."
 
 
 
"I haven't got any." Noriko claimed, "All I can offer is a
slightly better slice of my share of the gross."
 
 
 
Kelly looked unhappy at Noriko's hard line.
 
 
 
"Tom, sit here by Noriko." She said, "Darling, would you
like my husband to rub your feet?"
 
 
 
I liked that. Kelly calling me her husband was fun too.
 
 
 
Noriko's cute oriental face opened in a smile; and I found
her even more attractive.
 
 
 
She pivoted around and set her head in Kelly's lap and her
feet in mine as I took her shoes off.
 
 
 
Kelly and I were a team again; with her backing me, I could
get places I wouldn't get on my own. She stroked Noriko's face with her fingers
and looked down at her.
 
 
 
"What is it you really want, darling?" Kelly asked her, "Is
this about work or play?"
 
 
 
"Yes." Noriko laughed.
 
 
 
"You probably just want my husband for other things." Kelly
continued.
 
 
 
Noriko's feet were exquisite; smaller than my hands, as
smooth as a baby's, with carefully filed and painted toenails. I let my fingers
slide up her smooth slim ankle, and she stretched, arcing her foot and toes
downward.
 
 
 
"I need him." Noriko said, reaching for Kelly's breasts with
one hand.
 
 
 
"And what about me?" Kelly asked, as she peeled open her
blouse.
 
 
 
"You I want." Noriko said.
 
 
 
She was prone between us, her body small and delicate, but
she was still dominant. We were serving her, succumbing to her will. 
 
 
 
Kelly laughed and leaned forward, dropping a big nipple into
Noriko's small mouth.
 
 
 
My wife looked at me conspiratorially; I felt confident and
proud.
 
 
 
I was going to fuck them both, and get that work; maybe even
a regular job. With Kelly by my side, I was not a loser.
 
 
 
But Ralph lurked in the back of my mind. He wasn't going to
just disappear.
 
 
 
After a few minutes, Noriko moved up so she was sitting
between Kelly's open legs, putting her arms around Kelly's neck to kiss her.
 
 
 
I watched with mixed emotions. It was sexy, sensual... the two
of them so soft.
 
 
 
I wanted to ask, was the affair with Noriko before or after
her first affair with Ralph? How many other affairs had there been? Was
everyone gay on this planet except me?
 
 
 
Kelly hooked the hem of Noriko's tight skirt and edged it
upwards.
 
 
 
I ran my fingers slowly up her smooth short legs, which
opened a little wider in response. I hooked her panties and she lifted her rear
so I could pull them off.
 
 
 
How odd that I'd known her for years, but never knew that
she was capable of being like this. 
 
 
 
I'd worked with her ex-boyfriend on that first contract. The
four of us had shared a lot of evenings together. I wondered if Martin had
known about Noriko and Kelly; maybe he'd even watched.
 
 
 
I kissed Noriko's feet, ankles, calves, and thighs. Her skin
was pale, not quite white, with a fine subtle taste and smell.
 
 
 
Kelly pointed at my face, then her lover's groin.
 
 
 
Noriko was shaved; I wondered if that was just the norm
these days, or if it was a lesbian thing.
 
 
 
Either way, I dropped my face in there, moving off the sofa
and onto the floor for positioning.
 
 
 
Her legs wrapped around my back, but she held her thighs
open.
 
 
 
Mayra had taught me a bit about this, and I had to think of
her as I licked Noriko.
 
 
 
Women are diverse, but I didn't notice a lot of difference
in their vaginas. Oh, Mayra had more hair, and a more prominent clit; but
somehow they were all the same down here. I was more interested in their faces;
faces are all unique. 
 
 
 
I'm not complaining though, I lapped at her quite
contentedly. This was more like it, two women and me.
 
 
 
I pulled away after a while as we peeled off her dress. She
wasn't wearing a bra; her breasts were small and conical, her nipples standing
stiff and ready for anything.
 
 
 
I had no idea of her age. I'd never thought about it before
actually. I kissed her mouth and ran my hand up her smooth flat belly to her
tight little breast. 30ish I guessed, like Kelly and me.
 
 
 
Noriko pulled open my belt, opened my pants, and pushed them
down over my ass.
 
 
 
My cock bounced out into the room; big, black, triumphant.
 
 
 
"Ooooh!" Noriko cooed, taking it in her hands as I kicked
off my shoes and stepped out of my trousers.
 
 
 
I stood in front of the two women, the smaller Noriko seated
against Kelly, between her legs, Kelly's hands on her body, toying with those
tight little breasts.
 
 
 
"He's so big!" Noriko said, her small hands roaming over my
tool.
 
 
 
I felt a strength I hadn't known for more than a year; House
or no house, I was a fit and good looking black man with a big hard cock. A
cock that could satisfy this woman, and Kelly too.
 
 
 
Noriko leaned forward and took me n her mouth, and suddenly
I had a problem.
 
 
 
My ass clenched with shock at the intense feeling, and I
nearly blew my load. Her fingers tickling my balls just made things more
difficult.
 
 
 
Kelly wormed out from behind Noriko and stood next to me,
putting one hand on my naked back and running the other up my belly, she
pressed her big breasts against me and pushed her tongue in my mouth.
 
 
 
My balls betrayed me!
 
 
 
I flooded Noriko's hot little mouth with sperm, my
confidence and pride emptying out through my cock just as surely as it had been
inspired by it.
 
 
 
"Well that didn't take long." Noriko said flippantly.
 
 
 
Kelly let go of me with a light laugh; "Well, that's Tom.
He's got a short fuse."
 
 
 
"Looks like I'm just in time then." Said Ralph from the
doorway to the kitchen.
 
 
 
"You sure are!" Kelly said, "Come on over here."
 
 
 
"I don't know about this..." Noriko said, trying to cover
herself with her hands as my cock shrank into nothing.
 
 
 
"Oh, but Ralph is much better at this sort of thing than
Tom." Kelly told her, turning to embrace Ralph as he crossed the room. He
wrapped his hands around her naked ass and kissed her. 
 
 
 
"Tom is a bit too excitable." Kelly went on.
 
 
 
"But.. well..." Noriko stammered hesitantly, "You've done this
before, haven't you?"
 
 
 
"Well, yes." Kelly admitted. "Tom likes to watch, right Tom?
And Ralph... well, he's a bit more experienced."
 
 
 
Ralph grinned down at Noriko predatorily. "Never mind the
snow on the roof, sweetheart, the fires still burn hot in the cellar!" he said.
 
 
 
"Really?" Noriko said to Kelly.
 
 
 
"Oh yeah." Kelly said confidently, pulling at Ralph's belt
impatiently, "Tom's good looking, but Ralph is where it's at."
 
 
 
"Oh what the hell." Noriko said, taking her hands away from
her breasts.
 
 
 
I sat down in a chair opposite, defeated.
 
 
 
Kelly pulled off Ralph's shirt as Noriko pulled down his
pants. He grinned at me; was he sorry? Did he pity me? Or was it just about
getting another one over on me? I couldn't tell. 
 
 
 
Noriko leaned forward and put his half hard cock in her
mouth.
 
 
 
I was a bit shocked; she barely even knew him, and she was
going straight for his penis. 
 
 
 
He kissed Kelly, now in exactly the position I'd been in
when I'd lost control. But Ralph wasn't me; his white cock just stood there,
proud in Noriko's cute mouth as she sucked him and toyed with his balls, her
magnificent hair swaying with her movement.
 
 
 
He was going to fuck them both; and I knew it, and there
wasn't a thing I could do to stop it. It was déjà-vu all over again.
 
 
 
He let go of my wife and took Noriko's face in his hands as
he pulled his cock from her mouth and bent to kiss her. He knew I'd just come
in that mouth, too.
 
 
 
He sat on the sofa next to Noriko as Kelly sat on his other
side, all three of them naked. I watched despondently as he fondled Noriko's
little tits and kissed her while Kelly rolled herself against him to suck his
cock some more.
 
 
 
"Hey Tom, why are you way over there?" Ralph said, "Come on,
you could give Noriko some tongue."
 
 
 
The women both looked at me, my wife with Ralph's stiff rod
still in her mouth.
 
 
 
Noriko opened her legs invitingly; her smooth vagina was
waiting for me.
 
 
 
I got up and kneeled down between her knees, and lowered my
head to look after her clit.
 
 
 
I couldn't tell who was caressing my neck and back... I tried
to keep it out of my mind, but it bothered me to know that the fingers on my
head could be Ralph's.
 
 
 
Noriko shuffled to the edge of the sofa so I could get at
her better. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Kelly's head bobbing up and
down.
 
 
 
"Is she ready, Tom?" Ralph asked, "Because I sure am! Shift
over to Kelly."
 
 
 
I lifted my face and looked up. Ralph got off the sofa and
was standing close, moving in. I sat back out of the way; I didn't want his
cock to end up on me.
 
 
 
He bent and hooked his elbows under Noriko's knees. I moved
around to the side, so I was in front of Kelly as she sat up and put her feet
on the ground, reaching over to grab Ralph's cock. I looked between Noriko's
open thighs; my wife's brown hand was holding the white old rod in place as
Ralph pushed it in.
 
 
 
"Oh man, is she ever wet! Good job, Tom." He said as he slid
it in.
 
 
 
"Ooooh..." Noriko groaned, "That feels good!"
 
 
 
"It's ok for me too." Ralph said, rocking her back and forth
as he rammed his rod into her.
 
 
 
"I think I'm going to come!" she added.
 
 
 
"Come, baby!" Ralph urged her, going at even harder.
 
 
 
She grabbed his wrists, moaning for us all, sharing her
moment with us.
 
 
 
"Oh, now me!" Kelly said.
 
 
 
"You should let Tom lick you first." Ralph told her, "Go on,
Tom."
 
 
 
Kelly reached forward and took my head in her hands, pulling
my face between her open thighs.
 
 
 
"Get her ready for me." Ralph laughed as my tongue went at
her clit. "We're a team." He added. 
 
 
 
"Oh shit!" Noriko cried, coming again.
 
 
 
Kelly's dark thighs closed around my ears for a minute, and
there was no other reality than her tasty groin. Why had I moved in, I
wondered? This was even more humiliating than just watching.
 
 
 
Kelly opened her thighs and pushed me away. My face was now
wet with her and Noriko's juices as I moved back to the oriental lady, and
Ralph shifted to Kelly.
 
 
 
His cock stood before him for a second; proud, glistening,
powerful. Then he pushed it into my wife.
 
 
 
"Wow, good work, Tom." He said as my wife wrapped her legs
around his ass, "She's wet and horny, aren't you sweetheart?"
 
 
 
"Oh yeah!" agreed Kelly, "Just ready for a good hard cock!"
 
 
 
Which mine wasn't.
 
 
 
Noriko opened her thighs again and motioned for me to get my
face in it again.
 
 
 
But Ralph had just had his cock in her; how could I be sure
he hadn't left anything behind? I needed Noriko to sign that contract. And
besides, she was gorgeous. And there was no way Ralph could have come, since he
was doing Kelly just as vigorously as he'd just been doing Noriko.
 
 
 
I surrendered and ducked in, licking her as she kissed Kelly
and held her hand on Ralph's heaving ass.
 
 
 
How long could he keep this up, I wondered? Why didn't he
have to come when Noriko did?
 
 
 
Because, of course; he's queer. Gay, homosexual. He likes
woman as well, but maybe not so much that he has to come. He isn't as turned
on.
 
 
 
"My turn..." Kelly moaned, writhing around a bit as she came.
 
 
 
I started to kiss my way up Noriko's flat belly, then sucked
on each of her tight little breasts for a moment. She grabbed my cock, trying
to get it going again; but then Ralph grabbed my ass, and there was just no
way.
 
 
 
I saw both Kelly and Noriko take a look; the women couldn't
see that he was rubbing his finger down my crack, but they could see the total
lack of inflation in my organ.
 
 
 
"Mind if I cut in?" Ralf asked solicitously.
 
 
 
I stepped away from Noriko unhappily, but what could I do?
He was carrying a 10 inch hardon, and I was as soft as forgotten corn flakes.
 
 
 
Jesus, I thought to myself, this is getting ridicules. How
long could he go? We ran every day for an hour; he wasn't working harder than
that actually. He might be able to keep up the pace half the night, I realized.
He would never come!
 
 
 
I somehow didn't want to kiss my wife. I still wanted her in
some way, but a kiss is intimate; a kiss is about trust. I got on the floor
again and went to licking her clit again, since I couldn't think of much else
to do in the circumstances.
 
 
 
 
 
As I licked at the vagina Ralph's cock had just vacated, I
tried to think of what I should do. If I could just get another hardon, I'd be
able to match Ralph. But there was nothing happing down there. As sexy as all
this was, a part of me was just too intimidated, too freaked out by the whole
thing. I had so much to lose, so much to win. 
 
 
 
It was so utterly important to get a hardon and use it, that
I didn't have a prayer.
 
 
 
So what could I do to stop Ralph? I couldn't use his own
trick back on him, the perv would just get turned on.
 
 
 
Which was of course, the answer. He was nuts about me; I
could make him come.
 
 
 
We changed positions again; Kelly was prone on the sofa, her
legs up and around Ralph's back as he pounded her voluptuous  body with his big rod. I lifted my head up out
of Noriko's crotch, and reached behind Ralph. I ran my hand down his ass, under
it, and took his balls in my fingers.
 
 
 
I was completely grossed; but maybe Kelly had a point about
homophobia. Come on, it's just balls. I won't get contaminated or anything I
told myself. 
 
 
 
He stopped, holding his rod deep in her. I tickled his nuts;
it was almost enough... almost.
 
 
 
I put my other hand around the front of his thigh to take
over ball tickling, then brought my right back to his ass, I put my finger to
his anus. Almost there... just a little more and he would lose it, I was sure.
 
 
 
I steeled myself; it had to be done. I stuck my finger in.
His ass clamped my knuckle in a totally weird way.
 
 
 
"SHIT!" he cried, and started pumping Kelly full of white
man's white stuff.
 
 
 
I jabbed my finger in and out, pulling on his balls with my
other hand, until he had no more.
 
 
 
There was silence then, except for Ralph's ragged breathing.
I pulled my finger out and let go of his nuts.
 
 
 
He slowly withdrew his cock from my wife.
 
 
 
It was like a scene from Terminator or something, after a
huge explosion when the robot is unscathed.
 
 
 
His cock was still hard.
 
 
 
That 65 year old retired white man still had a 10 inch
hardon; He grinned at me. 
 
 
 
"God damn, Tom, I didn't think you had it in you." 
 
 
 
Then he stuck it between Noriko's open legs, right up into
her body.
 
 
 
I went to wash my hands and face. I looked at myself in the
bathroom mirror; what the fuck was going on? Was he a man or some kind of
demon? From the living room, I could hear Noriko coming again.
 
 
 
Kelly came in and got in the shower. "Would you soap my
back, hon?" she asked.
 
 
 
"Yeah, sure." I said, devoid of all pride.
 
 
 
"I think I want to marry Ralph." She said as I scrubbed her
back with a sponge.
 
 
 
"He asked you?"
 
 
 
"Not yet." She said. "We need to get divorced first. You
won't make it difficult, will you?"
 
 
 
"No."
 
 
 
"I think he'll be such a good dad." She said, "He's so
strong."
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Later, I was talking to Mayra on a Skype video link.
 
 
 
"But what is this thing you're working on?" she asked.
 
 
 
"It's just a small part of a big production. Even if it
never makes money, it's really good for my resume. Say, are you in bed?"
 
 
 
"Yes, with my laptop." She grinned at me; such a pretty
smile, despite that awful eye.
 
 
 
The camera moved away from her face, and I could see the
edge of the quilt. She lowered it, and I could see her plump white breasts and
pink nipples.
 
 
 
"What do you think?" she asked.
 
 
 
"I miss them." I said, "They look better than I remember."
 
 
 
"Are you playing with yourself?"
 
 
 
"No. Are you?"
 
 
 
"Yes."
 
 
 
"Ok, so am I." I said, pulling it out.
 
 
 
"My tits feel swollen." She said, fondling herself. 
 
 
 
"I should be doing that." I said.
 
 
 
"Show me your cock." She said.
 
 
 
It was more exciting that it sounds; we talked and
masturbated, and we both came. An odd mix of shared loneliness. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
I set up my parallel machine in one of the spare bedrooms
and got to work. It took me a few weeks to finish the changes, working 10 and
12 hour days.
 
 
 
Noriko came by a few times, and I took some time off to
watch Ralph fuck her and Kelly. I didn't feel any need to interfere or join in.
I felt relaxed just watching, playing with myself a little. 
 
 
 
"Want a blowjob?" Noriko asked me once, When Ralph was
finally exhausted.
 
 
 
"Sure, that would be great." I said, and she dropped to her
knees in front of me and took my big black rod in her mouth. I looked at her
pretty face as I came; It was good, but I didn't want her anymore. Not for anything
more serious than that.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
"Why are you so obsessed with that stupid cartoon?" Kelly
went on at me, "You should be trying to get a real job that pays a salary."
 
 
 
"There are no jobs." I protested.
 
 
 
"You aren't even trying." She said angrily.
 
 
 
"Look, as soon as I finish this, I'll leave. Get the divorce
drawn up, I'll sign it."
 
 
 
I found several empty little boxes in the trash. Viagra. I
wondered how much Ralph was taking to do what he did, and if there would be
repercussions for his health. I thought about telling Kelly; but what should I
say? The man you love is a gay pill popper?
 
 
 
 
 
 "I have to get out of
this house." I told Mayra on video link.
 
 
 
"I understand." She said. "I miss you too. Since I got here
I've been gaining weight, and I've never had that problem before."
 
 
 
"You look great to me." I said, "Glowing."
 
 
 
"You haven't seen my belly." She said unhappily.
 
 
 
"Show me then." I said.
 
 
 
"I'm naked!" she laughed.
 
 
 
"Nice." I said.
 
 
 
The camera shook around as she got out of bed, turned it to
the side, and then stood in front of it.
 
 
 
"See?" she said.
 
 
 
"You look the same to me." I told her honestly.
 
 
 
She turned sideways to the camera, and indeed I could see a
bulge. I stared for a few moments as I worked out what it was that didn't look
quite right.
 
 
 
"Mayra! Are you pregnant?"
 
 
 
"Pregnant!" she laughed, "Of course not! I'm 46 years old, I
can't get pregnant."
 
 
 
We were both silent for a couple of long seconds. 
 
 
 
"Can I?" she whispered.
 
 
 
 
 
I got a lousy price for my car, and settled with Kelly. She
got all the furniture, carpets, household goods, and her jewelry. I got
whatever was left of the business, which consisted of an archaic custom
computer and software that hardly anyone else could use, and whatever royalties
might come in from old contracts.
 
 
 
I packed up what I could into 2 suitcases, and flew to
Brussels to move in with Mayra.
 
 
 
At the airport I gave my ex wife a last hug. She gave me a
small box.
 
 
 
"What's this?" I asked.
 
 
 
"My engagement ring." She said. "Somehow it's important that
I should give it back to you."
 
 
 
Mayra met me at the other end, and she looked incredible;
she wore a patch over her eye that made her look exotic instead of deformed.
She'd added a touch of color to her hair. Her skin was aglow with hormones, and
her belly was swollen with my child.
 
 
 
Impulsively, I dropped to my knees. 
 
 
 
"Will you marry me?" I asked her, proffering the ring I'd
been toying with through the whole flight.
 
 
 
She laughed; "Yes!" she said.
 
 
 
"You know I'm completely broke." I said.
 
 
 
"I don't care, I have my own money." She said.
 
 
 
I took her carefully in my arms and kissed her, as an
embarrassing applause went up around us.
 
 
 
We couldn't keep our hands off each other on the taxi ride
to her place. The European countryside went past unseen as we made out in the
back seat.
 
 
 
She was 15 years older than me, but I felt emotions I hadn't
known for years; not mere lust, but a deeper desire. I wanted to be with her,
stay with her. It was the way I used to feel about Kelly. Her swollen belly
didn't frighten me at all; it turned me on, in all kinds of ways.
 
 
 
I was a bit spooked when I saw her house though; a generous
house in the suburbs. 
 
 
 
"Nice place." I said as I took my bags out of the car.
 
 
 
"Thanks. I bought it a few years ago when I moved back here
and started my job with the European parliament."
 
 
 
A trail of discarded clothes littered the floor behind us as
we made our way to her bedroom. She pulled on my stiff rod as I fondled her
plump white breasts and  kissed her.
 
 
 
But we didn't do it; we just talked. We lay together naked,
stroking each other, and talked. It was beautiful; energizing.
 
 
 
"I don't want to have an open marriage like you had with
Kelly." She said.
 
 
 
"Monogamy suits me fine." I told her.
 
 
 
"You'll be all mine?" she said, her lips brushing my mouth
as her hand kept pulling my stiff cock.
 
 
 
"Yes I will." I said, feeling no doubt in my mind.
 
 
 
"I have to suck your penis now." She said, "I hope you don't
mind."
 
 
 
"Not at all."
 
 
 
"Such a good man." She said, and kissed me before going down
on me.
 
 
 
I lay on my back, relaxed, happier than I'd been for many
years. I didn't need more than this; a roof over my head, something to eat, and
a woman to love.
 
 
 
I watched my cock disappear into her mouth, the sensation
adding to the emotions I was feeling. I didn't want to even think that word;
but I couldn't get away from it. It was in my mouth as surely as my cock was in
Mayra's, and it felt good there, but it had to be let out eventually.
 
 
 
"I love you!" I ejaculated as I came helplessly.
 
 
 
She laughed as she sucked it down. "I love you too." She
said when I was through.
 
 
 
"Do you think I can get some work here?" I asked her after
she washed out her mouth and came back to bed.
 
 
 
"Of course, if you want to. You'll wait until after... look,
at my age, having a baby is difficult."
 
 
 
"I'm in no hurry. But I'll need to do something after a
while, I don't want to just leach off of you."
 
 
 
"Why not?" She sighed, stretching against me, "My hot young
husband from America! You can just look after me, I earn good money. Anyway,
with your experience, you'll get work no problem. It might not pay as much as
you used to make though. What's the name of that film you were working so hard
on, anyway?"
 
 
 
"They decided to call it Avitar." I told her.
 
 
 
Ace, 2010
 
 
 
My story site; /~aceinthe_hole/
 
 
 
Storyace@hotmail.com
 
 
 
 
  		 	   		  
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