You may have read my wifes joke, played on me with pretend cum Something to drink? on August 30th if not, catch up when youre ready.

My wife Hazel was a good sort, and great company, and we often had a fun time she did, however, have spells when she was a bit reticent about sexual adventures.

For example she suspected, but didnt know for years that, being bisexual, I could be satisfied by either men or women.

One or the other, not both at the same time that meant, simply, no threesomes, although it was my first experience with two others, an old girl-friend Ill call her Bella and Chris, who became my brother-in-law when he married my sister, Abby, that made me realise that I could swing in both directions, so to speak. Chris had told me that he had some books to lend me, so one evening I walked round the corner to his house.

Bella answered the door, and invited me in. Chris is out, she said, was it anything in particular? Hes got some books for me, I answered. Ah, came the reply, I wondered who they were for. Ill fetch them for you She went through to another room, and returned shortly.

Here they are dont lose them, as I havent finished with them, and theres a film as well Just then Chris returned.

Ah, good. Theres a film there as well. But you can always sit and watch it here with us, if thats OK No problem, I answered, and about ten minutes later we sat and watched this film. It was a fairly routine semi hard core, and I wont bore you with details, but I was soon aware of a rhythmic movement along the sofa that we were sharing Bella was in the middle.

I glanced to my right and she had Chriss length out and was holding it. He sat back and was clearly enjoying it. Bella turned to me, and said Go on, dont mind us. Get yours out as well if you like I wouldnt have minded, I can tell you, because of the film, but with Chris and Bella there, I didnt feel I could.

Go on, Chris, she said, you do it for him So saying Chris reached across, and before I could say anything, had my trousers unzipped, with one hand inside! Hang on, I said Im not sure that I fancy this although my length said otherwise. Its not right that another bloke should be doing this. Thats nonsense said Bella.

It really doesnt matter. When youre enjoying yourself, why is it important whose hand is on your length? Its no different whether its yours, mine or Chriss or anybody elses. Its pleasure your after, so enjoy it.

Hmm, thats a different thought. Anyway, she continued, its the same with me.

I dont care who feels me. You can if you like, or Chris. Well, thats a turn up. And dont forget that Bella was an old girl-friend. She had certainly moved on a long way since I knew her! Or was that just talk? Its just that if you want to be pleased, then it doesnt matter how you do it or who does it. Mind you, though, sex for its proper purpose, love or for babies, thats different. But then lust isnt love. Hows about it with Chris? That put a totally different viewpoint on it and without waiting to be asked, I stood up, dropped my trousers, and underpants, and told Chris to carry on as Bella suggested. He moved forward and grabbed hold of it, just a bit too roughly for my liking, but after Id squeezed his balls, he took the hint we soon settled into a rhythm of masturbating each other to a climax. Soon, aaargh, Im coming from Chris, and me too from me, and we both shot our loads more or less together. My last sight before I closed my eyes and shot goodness knows where was Bella, with her panties round her knees, her fishnet stockings sagging, while rubbing away at herself, fit to bust. Sure enough, she came as well pretty close after Chris and me. Blimey, what an evening, and I went home, with my length aching and my head spinning or was it my head aching and my length spinning? A couple of days later, Chris phoned. Did I enjoy? Not half, I really did came the answer.

Tell you what.

Bella mums house-sitting at the weekend while we go away for a couple of days. Why dont you call round? Bring the books back, or something, and see what happens. We wont tell her that youll call, but youll enjoy yourself. Thats a promise Right, Ill give it a go have a good break Fine oh, heres Bella shed like a word. contd in no. 3.