Original Sin: Pete Fully Revealed

Past is Prologue: Following "Original Sin: Cal, Pete & Victoria," please enjoy "Original Sin: Pete fully revealed."

Time passed, considerable time in fact. As I became conscious, I saw that Victoria had fallen on her back and looked asleep, her pussy still inches from Pete's face. Pete too looked gone, his head now lying on Victoria's splayed right inner thigh. Seems we were all pretty well gone. My cock was still semi-hard and happy in Pete's butt, I pulled out to climb up and rest with the two of them on his shoulders, dragging my slimy come-covered cock between his butt cheeks to make the climb. He was a mountain of a man. Both stirred with my movement, Pete just partly raising his head off Victoria's gorgeous inner thigh, then back to that precious resting spot.

I whispered in his ear, hands on both powerful shoulders for stability. "Are you okay Pete? That was some cup of coffee we had two hours ago, now I'm happily tired and hungry. Talk to me buddy!" I was of course concerned about his feelings, but also wanted to hang on to what was by any standard, one giant leap forward deep into uncharted 'Pagan Forrest' territory. I added, "Don't worry about our yard today, you can catch up anytime you wish. Have you got other pressing appointments this afternoon, or shall the three of us go out for a quick lunch together?'

Pete turned his head toward me, so we were pretty much eye to eye, though he seemed in no hurry to leave the comfort of Victoria's inner thigh. "I'm more than fine Cal, just drifting in a wonderland of sensations, most all new to me," he offered in a calm and relaxed tone, but I knew his brain was full. "To find myself asleep facing Victoria's gapping cunt, and you impaled in my butt, is the stuff of dreams. Thank you both. I've got two appointments this afternoon, but would absolutely love a lunch with you two and a chance to digest it all." I slid off his back, and saw Victoria sitting up.

"Yes Cal, let's take Pete to lunch and have a good talk!" Victoria was always ready to roll. "You both were just beautiful today, and God Pete, you ate me like a sex-starved maniac. Thank you. What a man you are Pete, and so much to talk about. I'll say that I think we have one incredible new friend in our lives, agreed Cal?"

I responded, taking control, "Agreed! What an epic fuck that was honey, so glad you walked in on us and joined in, giving Pete a feast on your cunt while having his first real man-fuck. Let's all get dressed and washed up, I'm starving. Pete, your entire face is glazed with drying cunt juice, you'll want to wash up good or your wife will know you practically crawled inside one gapping cunt today. That said, you look real good to me, but use the guest bathroom. I'll bring my car around front."

Everyone moved into action, Atticus got excited thinking it was walking time. Ten minutes later Pete and Victoria came out the front door together, barreled into the car and we were off, Victoria in the back. For her petite body, it was an easy entry, and I wanted to feel Pete in the bucket next to me. "Vietnamese okay with you Pete, we love the place?" I asked. Both looked so fresh, all tucked-in, Victoria always dressed to kill and probably even wearing fresh panties under that skirt. The man next to me, responded like a gentleman, "Love that place, and do some periodic work on their yard. Great people!" I found it a marvel that I had just sucked that man's shaved cock, drained loads of his come, and then savagely butt-fucked him. Two hours in a very 'Pagan Forest,' and here we were so together heading out for lunch like nothing had happened.

So it obviously was Vietnamese by acclamation, and we settled on a corner table for two, asking for an additional chair. I wanted this to be an intimate conversation, face to face with Pete. We ordered knowingly, made nice with our friends, the owners. I reached across the table to shake Pete's hand, just as I had done preparing our coffee, "I know I speak for Victoria, but as you've seen she speaks for herself rather brilliantly. Meeting you today Pete, talking with you, sharing such scary new things was a joy. Then being with you, truly worshipping that incredible cock of yours, three loads of your inner most self was heaven. I appreciated seeing you so obedient, submissive, recognizing that I am a dominant who happens to love cock in my mouth.

Enter Victoria, watching you get your ass tongued by my wife, the wife who discovered you before me was shocking and hot. She got two loads on her knees out of you without my knowledge, before I bumped into you this morning. I know I went after your faggot ass hard, total domination, and your butt worked my cock like a cock sucking pussy mouth. You were an incredible ride! Seeing Victoria coming so hard face fucking your mouth, and I know you cock sucked her clit under orders. I loved all of it, and the mature, gentlemanly rapport throughout. Thank you so much for taking such a chance. We want more, as much as works for you. I'd like to suck your cock right now, and will anytime. I know that goes for Victoria too, if we had all afternoon, she'd be taking your fat cock herself. For her to have taken that move to approach you with lemonade, and without seeking my encouragement, speaks volumes. You are special. I'm still shaking my head that it was only yesterday that I developed a monster fantasy about you Pete. Thank you for not punching me out, and thank you for just being Pete. We like you a lot and hope you'll want to join us again, safe, and with total confidentiality."

"I'm so honored and lucky," Pete teared up, Victoria and I inches from his face. "The sexual landscape of my life has been pretty bleak for at least three years. When Victoria brought me that lemonade and drooped to her knees, I may have acted nonchalant but she blew my mind. I never expected such a thing, though I admit I had fantasies about her. And God, she swallowed my load like she loved it. I felt so guilty, not so much about cheating on my wife because that is honestly a dead issue, but about having to face you Cal. The second time, when I came to the door I intended to apologize to Victoria. But good God, there she was dressed in black leather, silver nipple rings sticking out, I was in shock. When she handed me the lemonade and dropped to her knees, I was a goner. I didn't say a word, but thank you Victoria, you were and are amazing!" Pete continued, emboldened. "And Cal, goodness, when you invited me for coffee this morning I thought for sure you were going to dress me down and fire me over Victoria. I couldn't imagine that you didn't know. I felt so guilty and afraid. Instead, we made friends, and you seduced me into a whole new world. Thank you Cal!"

Victoria had to jump in, "Pete, you were an innocent, and a gentleman throughout. All you did was to be the handsome hunk of a man you are, and I felt beautiful. Both your monster loads fed my ego, and I swallowed every drop. I thank you, I want more and hope you'll use that fat cock on me soon. Take anything you want. Right now I owe you for eating my dripping cunt alive. I came so hard I passed out! Thank you Pete!"

"You bet, both of you, I want it all!" Pete exclaimed. "Cal took me into the 'Pagan Forrest,' a video I have jacked off to more times than I can count. It has everything, every form of straight man-woman sex and every form of bi and gay sex. It's beautiful, I want it all, and hope you'll invite me into your liar again. Anything either of you want, I am yours!"

So Pete," I needed to get down to it. "Are you able to get away any evenings or weekends, what with a wife and kids? Or is the only option stealing a few hours here and there during your work week? This weekend we might be able to introduce you to the only two people we trust and play with. In the future we'll keep each other posted, right Victoria, but we obviously trust and feel safe with you Pete. Keeping this absolutely private and exclusive is a must to each of us!" I wanted to hammer the safety and confidentiality issue, because Victoria and I had already blurred that line going ape over Pete.

Pete understood, and responded with great good humor. "Owning my own business means lots of daytime flexibility, so weekends are an option. Early evenings, can work but overnight would get more complicated, there is no sex in our marriage but we are raising kids and I don't want to hurt her. Lucky for us it's light quite late. And you bet, trusting exclusivity and keeping a secret is critical, as is our mutual health. I've been out of circulation a very long time, but trusted you two, and that trust applies to your two playmates. Are both male, you told me there was another man you had serviced? I'd love to meet them.

"Actually, one man only, besides you, and one woman. Both loved and trusted. Our relationship with them is absolutely exclusive," I said firmly. "Within this little family, and we do think of them as family now, exclusivity is an understood must. How about coming over for an early lunch Saturday, meet them both and test the waters?"

"Thank you, I can make that work," Pete sounded excited and ready. "I'm hard as a rock again, just thinking about the door you've both just opened to me."

We had been huddled around that table, hiding our real relationship in public, in a way that would never draw attention. I got the check and left the table to pay it, and chat as usual with my friend who owned the place for a few minutes. Then we all headed for the car.

Heading back to the house, I addressed Pete, squeezing his leg with my right hand, "So you're hard as a rock, Pete? How soon is that next appointment? I'd love to watch a quick rerun of that scene of Victoria dropping to her knees, giving you the relief you need to finish your day's work." Before he could respond, my hand slid to his budging package. That fat cock needed attention.

As you'd expect, Victoria leaned forward from the back seat, hugged Pete by the shoulder saying, "If you've got another load to give Pete, I want it!"

"Oh my God, what a day. No way can I resist," Pete was already breathless.

In minutes we were inside, and those two began a dance that until today was their private secret. I closed the front door, 'Queen' Victoria pushed Pete against it, dropped to her knees and went to work unzipping the Gardener's jeans. He was rock hard and it took some effort to free that beast, then out it sprang her mouth immediately around the head, to a loud exhale and moan from Pete. According to both of them, they had been almost silent in their two previous episodes, but now liberated and with no shame or guilt Pete spewed dirty talk. "Suck my cock Victoria, like the cock-loving whore you are, remembering how I sucked your cunt. God I loved how hard your clit stuck out, and to discover a clit ring matching your nipple rings. I did what Cal taught me to do, I sucked it like a cock. Stroke my cock right out to the head in your cunt mouth, suck me and love me like Cal did." Pete was unleashed and Victoria now loved his cock, without rushing, but ready for what would obviously be coming. No lemonade, this time, both Pete's hands took this tiny ladies head and forced his cock down her throat. Then he just grunted incoherently, and my wife sucked and jacked that fat shaft. In a furious several minutes, a horse voice screamed a warning, "Oh Victoria, just like that, perfect! Here comes my load. Suck it all you cunt. Oh my God, can I pull out and shoot on your face?"

Victoria's mouth was full, so she communicated by pulling off his cock and jacking the already spewing beast straight into her face. Where did Pete get all this come, it just kept coming as she jacked, splashing on her joyful face bathing her in come as tribute. She leaned her head back, catching what she could in her mouth as come splattered her face, hair, and her blouse. She looked like a whore in rapture, and eyes closed now she just kept jacking the final streams and spurts. Pete's cock and pelvis jerked and twitched out of control to the sound of loud breathless moans.

Then when it seemed he was done with my wife, having savaged her face like the whore she was, he took his cock in his hand and jacked it himself furiously shooting still more come on his whore. Eyes closed, face covered in come, Victoria reached into Pete's jeans and grabbed both his butt cheeks. She pulled his whole body toward her with all her strength, taking that now spent but hard cock back down her throat, holding it captive as Pete's body shook in a cool down recovery mode. It belonged to her. Time passed.

To be continued...