Making Deals Ch. 05

7:16 p. m.

When Del and Jordy heard the key scrape in the lock, it was already too late.

Mandy entered the house by the front door, which opened up on the living room. It took a moment to take in the details of the tableau before her. Del, her handsome black landlord, and her white, but equally handsome husband, Jordy, were both completely naked. Jordy was on all fours on the leather couch, while Del, kneeling behind him, heaved himself at Jordy's arse. They were sweating and breathless from fucking.

"I knew it!" Mandy cried. She turned to the door and headed out as swiftly as she arrived.

"Did that just happen?" Del was in shock.

"You saw her too?" Jordy asked in reply. "I've imagined it so often, I hoped it wasn't real."

Their cocks had gone soft. They rose from the couch and dressed with great distraction. Del poured them each a whiskey for their nerves.

"So, she knows," Jordy said. "I'm finished."

"She might take you back. She loves you."

They threw ideas back and forth about where she might have gone and speculated when or if she would be back.

They had all lived together for eight months now. A catastrophic apartment fire left Mandy and Jordy homeless. It was only natural that their good friend, Del, who had his own two-level home and lots of space, would invite them in. What Mandy did not know--or at least, the men thought she didn't know--was that Jordy and Del were secret lovers even before they all moved in together.

"She said 'she knew it' when she saw us. What do you think tipped her off? We were so careful."

"I don't know," Del said. "Maybe women's intuition. It's a thing."

*****

9:02 p. m.

When Mandy came back, Jordy was half-drunk and miserable. Even Del, always so level, seemed a little defeated. The two men eyed Jordy's wife warily. Had she come back for her stuff? Had she brought anyone with her? Did she have a fucking gun?

The preliminary worries receded when it was clear that Mandy was calm.

"Baby..." Jordy said, getting up to meet her at the door.

"Sit down," she said. "We need to talk."

Del got up. "I'll give you guys privacy."

"No," Mandy said. "We all need to talk."

She took her coat off and hung it up by the door and kicked her boots off. The men were sitting on the same couch that she had last seen them using to fuck. Now they were dressed, stultified by drink and sitting at a healthy distance from each other.

"For a long time, I suspected something was going on between you two," she said. "There were a lot of little things. First, you guys spend way too much together. Movies, concerts, sports events, golf. And then there's all the time when you two are off work and I'm on the job. Jordy here would be freshly-showered when I got home, but the shower upstairs was bone-dry. And the two of you started to smell the same as if you were sharing bodywash and deodorant as well as showers. I could tell because I knew the soap and deodorants I bought for him. I can't count the times Jordy's face was red from rubbing against another man's stubble, no matter how much he said it was sunburn. Then, there's the apparent fact that Del never seemed to date. In the end, it took finding a tube of discarded lube down between the cushions of the sofa to make the penny drop. So I decided to come home early from work and see what there was to see..."

Jordy blushed all through this list of oversights. He and Del thought they'd been so careful.

"So, it's confession time. How long has it been going on?"

"Better tell her the truth, man." Del prompted his fuck-friend to speak up.

"I deserve the truth, don't I?"

"Yes," Jordy said. He was fighting back tears. He saw his marriage disintegrating before his eyes.

"Oh, stop. We're just talking. What happens next depends on how honest you are. Maybe on how honest we all are."

Jordy didn't know what that meant, but it seemed to offer hope.

"Del and I have been fucking from the beginning."

"The beginning?"

"We had sex the day we met."

Jordy and Del explained how Jordy came to the jewellery store where Del worked to buy an engagement ring for Mandy, but was a few hundred dollars short. Making a long story short, they filled her in on the deal they made, trading sex for favours, and how this became a trend for their relationship and an excuse to continue fucking each other right up until the present.

They left out the part about how they fucked on Jordy's and Mandy's wedding night with her fast asleep beside them. It didn't add anything constructive to the conversation.

"That tracks," Mandy said. "I remember how Jordy got all excited about all things anal right before he proposed. Eating and fucking my ass and talking about pegging. I knew there was something suspicious in his change in sexual behaviour."

She asked questions. Had Jordy and Del been exclusive in their affair or had they involved other men with dubious sexual histories or sex workers? She wondered if she needed to be tested. They reassured her that there had not been anyone else.

"Okay," Mandy said. She took a deep breath before she continued. "Now it's my confession time. When I used to wonder if you two were involved with each other, I was angry and anxious at first, but then something turned and I found that my imaginings of the two of you together excited me. Turned me on. Even when I was here earlier, I drove to the park and cried for an hour until I realized my pussy was wet from what I saw."

Jordy and Del looked at each other in surprise.

"Well, what's so shocking about it? Guys love watching lesbians get it on. Why should this be any different?"

The men nodded.

"Tell me, after I left earlier... did you guys finish?"

The men shook their heads in the negative. This conversation had taken a surprising turn.

"I can't change the past," Mandy said, "but I know the future I want and it has both of you in it."

Jordy's jaw dropped. Had his wife just hinted at attraction for his best friend and gay lover?

"I want to see you. I want to watch you. Making love. I want you to strip down and fuck each other in front of me right now."

Del's jaw dropped too. Jordy assumed he had never had an audience to his lovemaking any more than Jordy himself had.

"This isn't a request, guys. This is a condition. If we're going to go on living in this house together, there can be no more secrets and I want to be included, at least some of the time."

Del stood up and looked down at the petite blonde sitting in the chair across from the couch. He smiled.

"As conditions go, that's pretty reasonable."

"I thought so," Mandy replied.

"You should know how we do things then. We have a routine. I like to be naked in front of my lovers, so I undress first. It turns me on."

"I've been waiting to see what you have under your clothes for a long time."

Jordy watched in amazement as he watched his wife flirting with his lover. He was surprised not to feel any jealousy. This promised to be a coming together now, not a separation. Wait, was she touching herself through her clothes? He felt elation.

Del stripped off his sweatshirt, then his socks. He discarded the t-shirt that hid his chest muscles. He yanked the drawstring on his sweat pants and pulled them down. When he stood in his underwear, Mandy prompted him to take them off.

Del smiled. "Patience is rewarded." He complied with her wishes and once he kicked the briefs out from underfoot, she could see his eight-inch penis. It was already fully erect. Del was clearly aroused by the situation.

"Okay, Jordy, you're telling me you've had that monster in your ass? I don't even know if it will fit in my pussy!"

Mandy covered her hand with her mouth. "Oh, wait. Del, you've always identified yourself as gay to me. Are you even able to get it up for a woman?"

"I've always been gay just like Jordy was always straight before I met him. Right now, I'd say I'm flexible."

"Flexible? It looks like a rod of iron!"

They laughed.

"Okay, Jordy, get naked. Let's get this show on the road."

Del followed his routine and went over to Jordy and took him by the hand to raise him off the couch. It was almost a romantic gesture and Mandy found herself fondling one of her breasts in response to the tenderness between the men. Jordy stood a little wobbly on account of the drink, but the look on his face showed the anxiety of past hours had diminished.

Del pulled Jordy's t-shirt off and threw it at Mandy, who laughed. Then he knelt before his lover and stripped him of his socks one foot at a time. He deftly popped the button of Jordy's jeans and unzipped him slowly.

"Ah, go faster, Del," Mandy said.

"Savour the moment, Mandy."

He slid the pants down and off of Jordy. He wasn't wearing underwear. His cock was not as big as Del's but it was of better than average size and it was hard, pointing straight at Del's nose.

"Fuck, this is hot," Mandy said breathlessly. She started to knead her pussy through her slacks while continuing to squeeze her boobs with the other hand. "What are you going to do now? Suck him?"

"You're in too big of a hurry, Mandy."

Del began to lick Jordy's thighs, and then worked his way up past his cock so that he could run his tongue over Jordy's flat belly. He stood up and let his cock engage in gentle swordplay with Jordy's as he licked and nipped at his nipples. When he was face-to-face with Jordy, he leaned in and kissed his lover passionately and the kiss was returned.

"Oh, wow, tongue action," Mandy said with a laugh. Jordy could hear the arousal in her breathy comments and thanked the universe for his wife finding this as sexy as he did himself.

Mandy pushed herself out of her chair and stepped around the coffee table to stand between the two men, breaking off their kiss. She took Del's place, kissing her husband hotly for a full minute. Del watched until she pulled away from Jordy and leaned in toward Del, opening her mouth to greet his. It was Jordy's turn to watch as his gay lover turned bisexual in his first kiss with a woman.

When the kiss was spent, the two men helped Mandy to undress. Her blouse was flung over a lamp and her bra landed in the cold fireplace. Her breasts were firm and perky. She stepped out of her slacks, pulling down her own panties to reveal her well-trimmed pubic hair. Naked as the men, she pushed the men away.

"No, I'm going to watch this time and join you next time. I want to see how my husband makes love to a man."

Jordy took that as his cue. Up until now, he had been acted upon but had not acted. He shared another burning kiss with Del before turning his attention to the black man's cock. He took it in his hand and began to jerk it gently.

"That's what I'm talking about," Mandy said. She had fingers on her clit and in her pussy and she shuddered through a mini-orgasm.

Jordy took to his knees and looked sidelong at Mandy as he jacked the giant cock. He stuck out his tongue and licked the head of the dick and both Mandy and Del moaned their approval.

"Is this what you want, Mandy? To see your husband on his knees before another man, sucking his cock?"

She groaned. "Oh, yes... for now."

His talk turned her on and he was glad. He'd felt self-conscious asking, but her answer reassured him. He sucked the head of the cock into his mouth and began rolling his tongue over the sensitive glans like waves crashing on a rock. He tasted a slender string of pre-cum as it danced across his tastebuds and disappeared into the sea of his saliva. His mouth always watered for Del's cock.

Del put a hand on the back of Jordy's head to hold him immobile and began to slowly thrust his member deeper past his lover's lips.

Mandy watched as Del inserted inch after inch. She fingered herself faster when Del began to saw his dick back and forth inside her husband's mouth. Del was face-fucking her Jordy. She was so wet, she had to bring her fingers to her lips to lick them off. A few minutes witnessing Jordy performing fellatio was pushing her over the edge, but she had to see more.

"Del," Mandy said. "I want you to fuck my husband."

"Yes, ma'am," Del said. "I think I'd like that too. Shall we ask your husband what he thinks about it?"

Del flexed his hips back, withdrawing his penis from Jordy's mouth.

"What do you say?" Del asked Jordy.

"Please take my ass, Del. I want my wife to see you fucking me like a man."

Mandy loved it. When Jordy resumed the position she had seen him in earlier that evening, she became very excited. While Jordy made himself comfortable, Del ran to the other room to get lube.

"I want to see this up close," she said, rising from the chair and walking over beside the couch.

Del knelt behind Jordy, who was back on all fours. He lubed himself and Jordy and pressed himself against his lover's asshole. Jordy was now well-practiced in taking Del's cock and it swallowed the inches quickly until Del's pubes tickled Jordy's backside.

"I can't believe you got the whole thing in there," Mandy said.

"It feels so good," Jordy told Mandy and Del. There was a strain of pleasure in his voice. "Please fuck me. Come in my ass."

"No," Mandy said firmly. "I want to see that monster cock come. Shoot your load on his back."

Del nodded. Jordy didn't mind. He always felt dirty when his lover came on his body.

Mandy went back to her seat and watched again, the better to flick the bean and stimulate herself.

"Fuck him hard, Del. He's been a bad boy, cheating on his little wife with big cocks he didn't share."

Del obliged. He picked up the pace, grinding Jordy's ass until Mandy's husband was beside himself with stimulation.

"I'm gonna come," Del announced, pulling his cock out of Jordy's butthole and jerking it hard, aiming the tool at his lover's back.

"Do it," Mandy said, masturbating furiously. She was wracked with intense waves of pleasure as the first silver stripe lined Jordy's back. A second burst pasted him from hip to shoulder blade. A third blast almost followed the line of Jordy's spine. Mandy groaned to see her husband treated so.

Mandy and Del were spent and breathless from their orgasms. Mandy lay back in her chair and Del took a seat on the end of the couch. Jordy was still suspended in waiting. He turned over and lay on his back, starting to jerk off for a quick release. It was fortunate there was still a towel on the couch to protect it from the semen collected on Jordy's back.

"No, Jordy," Mandy said. "You don't deserve to come. You lied to your wife and kept her from Del's cock."

"Please, I need to come," Jordy said.

"What do you think, Del?" Mandy asked.

"I always make my man come. It's a point of pride."

"Then make him come now as long as he promises to share your cock from now on."

"I promise!" Jordy said.

"Show me how you make him come, Del!"

Del was exhausted from his energetic fuck, but he didn't want to disappoint Mandy after she'd proved some character by making the lemons she'd been given into lemonade. He leaned over and put his head on Jordy's belly and started jerking his lover off with vigorous strokes.

It didn't take long for Jordy to come. He groaned his way through a powerful orgasm as his fuck-friend continued pulling on his cock. He blasted spurt after spurt of milky semen onto Del's black face and hair, into his mouth and over his eyes.

"Oh, fuck, that's so hot," Mandy said. She got in on the action by coming over and licking her husband's hot sperm off of Del's face.

A few minutes later, the naked trio were still sitting in the living room, but Del had charged them all with cold drinks of their choice.

"So, what's next," Jordy asked Mandy.

"Well, mister, you've been getting a lot more sex than me for a while, so you two are going to help me catch up."

Jordy and Del grinned. "Deal," Jordy said.

"You two and your deals," Mandy said. "Well, there's a new deal in town and its name is polyamory, so get used to it."

That sounded alright to Jordy, and even his gay lover looked pleased. They all raised their glasses to polyamory and downed their drinks.

"Now," Mandy said. "You've both had a rest. Who's gonna fuck me?"