The Twisted Fantasies of Nerds

My wife and I had always argued. No matter when, or about what. Sometimes it seemed as though we argue over the most trivial things. Everything was a big fight. One night I came home tired from work. It had been a long day because everything at the office seemed to have gone wrong. Even machines that have recently been upgraded, crashed. Before I go any further I have to explain what I do for a living. I work as a computer engineer for a very large and influencial company on the south side of town. And yes, I am fairly well off. Luxury cars, a ten bedroom place for me and my wife, I would say life was good.

So to continue, as soon as I got through the door she was there telling me she wanted a new fur coat because the cleaners had screwed up and shrunk her last one. I was too tired to ask how that managed to happen. I was in no mood to argue with her about why I wasn\'t going to give her a new fur coat so I just opened the door and shoved her out it then slammed it after her. I called her cell then and told her to get off my property and to not come back. See what I mean about trivial? She never once asked me how was my day? Or you look tired, can I suck your cock? Maybe a good cum is what you need... She never once had supper on the table for me when I got home, nothing. All she did was cuss about how someone was trying to fuck her over. I wouldn\'t have minded if once in a while she would use that dirty mouth to some better use like sucking my cock that hadn\'t been milked in over two years. I used to jack off but I was so horny, not even that would help after a while, so I just stopped trying.

I had gotten more sex after my divorce than I had gotten during my marriage and it was great. It was a year after my divorce was finalized. The next day was thanksgiving and my rich neighbour asked me if I wanted to spend it with them. I was going to say it was fine and that I already had plans when I looked up toward a window and his wife was standing there naked and fingering her hairless pussy. It was one of those high windows that you can see through and see everything in the room. I licked my lips and nodded wordlessly that I had accepted his invitation hoping against hope she would let me do that to her later on that night. When I looked back to the window, she had the same finger that she was using to finger her pussy in her mouth. She then shove it back into her hole, winked at me then dissappeared. I knew what she was going to do when she left the window and I wished I could just watch her while I jack off. The thought of her writhing under her own finger, made me want to cum right there on the patio. John, her husband, and I kept on talking until she appeared where we were. She sat in her husband\'s lap and stuck the pussy finger into his mouth. He sucked it dry then smiled at me.

\"I hope John has invited you over for supper tomorrow,\" she said as she used her finger to wipe against John\'s lips.
\"I sure did Belinda,\" he grinned, \"He has accepted.\"
\"Well good,\" Belinda muttered before heading back into the house.

The next night at seven, I was at their door with a bottle of chardenay. I was about to ring the bell when the door flew open. It was Belinda. She ushered me into the house by giving me a kiss on both cheeks, then thanked me for the wine. I was then ushered into the lovely decorated den to wait for John to come in to entertain me while she saw to dinner. John walked in a few minutes later and greeted me with a glass of chilled red wine. I accepted as we both began speaking.

After about one hour, a maid walked in and instantly fell to her knees infront of John. He watched her as she unzipped his pants, pulled out his limp cock and began sucking. I was shocked. What would his wife do or say?

The maid had her ass stuck up into the air and I could see that she was wearing no panties underneath the short skirt.

\"You can fuck her in the ass Carl,\" he told him, \"She won\'t mind.\"

I flushed and muttered something about using the little boy\'s room and left the room.

When I got out the door and closed it behind me, Belinda was heading the other way, \"Did you know that your husband...\" I started and she interrupted.

\"Fucks the maids?\" she asked.
\"Yah.\" I said shakily.
\"Of course I know. I fuck them whenever I want too. Its no big deal.\"

she then dissappeared into another room. Dinner went relatively smooth and I was glad for that. Belinda had excused herself rather early from the table and after about another fortyfive minutes of manly conversations with John, I excused myself as well and went to see if Belinda was alright because she hadn\'t returned. As I was leaving the room, I could hear John\'s zipper being pulled down and I knew what he was doing.

I entered the library to see Belinda sitting on the ground with her back against the wall, a book in her hand that she was reading, her legs were spread wide, and a maid was kneeling on all fours, eating her cunt.

I stood there staring with my mouth hanging open not realising it until she spoke, \"Carl don\'t you know it\'s impolite to stare?\" she asked, \"Get over here and suck these tits. I\'ve wanted it for a long time.\"

\"Are you sure your husband won\'t mind?\"
\"John is kind a busy fucking Pilar right now. She has a nice mouth. Good for sucking cocks and eating cunts.\"

I fell to my knees beside her and ripped her shirt open. She laughed. I then hauled her breast roughly into my mouth and began sucking on it. I rolled the hard nipple over my tongue then began alternating between licking and sucking. I then moved to the other breast and fed from it too before moving down her body. The maid, pushed me on my back and began removing my pants. By the time she was finished, my cock was enourmous. She sucked on it a few times, gave me a slight handjob then moved back.

Belinda moved over me and impaled her nice, hot, slick pussy to my pole. She then began shining my knob. She had her head tossed back as she rode me like an animal. She was grunting and squealing and giggling as she began cumming again and again. Then to add to the mix, the maid stuck her mouth between my body and Belinda\'s so every time Belinda\'s body rose and fell, her clit would rob against the maid\'s tongue. That made her cum harder.

\"I\'m gonna cum,\" I warned. Belinda hopped off the cock and I aimed for her mouth.
\"You enjoyed that?\" came John\'s voice behind me.
I spun around in terror, \"Don\'t look so scared Carl. I\'m not going to kill you or anything. I just want to fuck you.\"
\"F-fuck me?\" I asked.
\"Yes you didn\'t think I was going to just let you fuck my wife for free did you? I know you\'ve fucked men before.\"

It was true. I was bi-sexual. When I looked around again, the maid was wearing a strap on. I knew I should have been nervous but I wasn\'t. Especially after Belinda shoved me onto all fours, and lay underneath me with her legs spread and her pussy almost touching my chin. I lowered my mouth and began eating her. I licked, sucked, bit down on her clit. She was moaning my name and telling John how he was supposed to fuck me good. I didn\'t disagree with her, I wanted to be fucked good.

I felt a tongue into my ass and looked back to see the maid. She was getting my ass all wet for John as John jacked himself off. When she was finished, I felt his hard cock shoving into my ass. If felt great having a hard piece of meat in your ass again. I wiggled my ass to show him how happy I was. Belinda got up and pushed me up so that I was on my knees.

Soon the maid had her strap on cock in Belinda\'s ass, I had my cock in Belinda\'s pussy and John\'s cock was in my ass. Each thrust caused all of us to moan or scream. The women were one constant orgasm after another. Soon, the maid fell aside, exhausted, then Belinda. But John had stamina. I began jacking my pussy drenched cock as John pumped me from behind. Soon I could feel him cumming inside me. When he was finished, he lay down on his back between my legs and allowed me to cum all over his face. The women ate every last bit of warm jizz from John\'s face and the maid left the room.

\"Up for round two?\" I asked as I played with John\'s now growing cock.