Me, My Wife, and My Friend - 20

We closed the door and started talking, then he took off his clothes and went to piss. I looked at his soft dick thinking, "that's the dick that's been fucking my girlfriend nonstop," and I found myself remembering him fucking Pat. Only I wasn't looking at his dick with a bad feeling because he was fucking Pat -- on the contrary, I was looking at the dick and remembering it going into her, and the pleasure I felt watching. I don't know why I was thinking that, I'm not one to stare at other guys' dicks, and it wasn't a gay or effeminate thought, it was just a memory that turned me on.

Then he got in the shower and we kept talking, and only then did I get to the subject of the conversation I'd had with Pat. Beto knows her personality well, and he laughed at the story. He left the shower open, and so we could talk quietly because his mother was home, I stayed outside the shower but facing him -- and the more we talked about Pat and Fabi, the more his dick grew under the water. Then he said, while soaping his dick:

>"You think she'll want to give it up to you on her period? Could well be, huh."

-"Man, coming from Pat I expect anything, but if I'm not up for it I'll say I only went to see her and was curious to hear her conditions, but it was just curiosity."

>"Okay, then I'll tell Fabi you might come. And if you do, call me first."

-"Yeah, deal."

His shower ended, we talked about a few more things and I went home. The heat had built up way too much, and I ended up jerking off thinking about all the adventures I was living.

The next day I went to Pat's place around 8pm, said hello to her parents and we went to her room. I didn't want to look like I was in a hurry; we stayed holding each other, kissing, still talking about the exam and so on, until during the making out my dick got hard pressing against her ass, and we got to the subject that mattered.

--"Babe, did you set a time with Beto?"

Notice, my friends, how she started the conversation. That's police interview technique. She made a statement disguised as a question, steering my answer -- but I know my people and I was ready for the debate.

-"No, Pat. I didn't arrange anything with him, I only said I was coming here to see you."

--"But do you want to go or not?"

-"I'd want to go if you went, so you'd be at my side," I said with the straightest face in the world, lol.

--"No, babe, I'll let you be alone with them a little. When I was with them and you went to the bakery, I liked it, and I'd like you to try it."

-"Hmm, and what did you like, may I ask?"

--"It wasn't anything much, it's just that sometimes I'm afraid of doing something you won't like, and without you nearby I felt freer -- but I didn't do anything out of the ordinary, okay, babe?"

I knew she hadn't; after all, I'd seen it through the gap in the door.

-"Okay, I trust you. Can I tell Beto I'm going, then?"

--"You can, but you're not sleeping there. You're just going to play a little and call me when you leave."

-"Of course, babe, I agree."

--"I also wanted to ask you something."

I'd been expecting that. I looked at her attentively and she finished:

--"I'd like you to let Beto fuck me from behind."

I wanted to keep Pat's little ass just for me, but I'd already figured that one day I'd have to give it up. I protested without conviction:

-"He's going to stretch my little toy out."

--"Silly, you fuck Fabi's ass and you like it. Don't even start."

True -- Beto really had earned it. He never denied me Fabi's ass.

-"Okay, babe. It'll be hard to watch but I think it's fair. Anything else?"

--"Babe, Beto is so affectionate with you. I liked it so much when he was stroking your head while you were having sex with Fabi (story 32), and the massage he gave you too (story 36). You could loosen up more with him when we're together."

-"It's strange, two men touching, but you saw I didn't stop him from touching me."

--"Yes, I liked seeing it, and you can do the same with him too."

I understood her fantasy -- wanting physical closeness, or a greater rapport between me and Beto when we were with her -- but she was the one who didn't understand the whole masculine, heterosexual and even chauvinist issue involved. Still, she'd always been understanding about my insecurities and never backed me into a corner, so I answered:

-"The problem is that you want a lot more than me stroking his head," I said, laughing.

--"Babe, I'd like to see you taking hold of his dick, or feel you licking my clit while he fucks me, you know that," she said with the straightest face in the world, laughing and hugging me.

-"There's not even room to get my head in there, silly."

--"If you agree, I'll find a little room, gorgeous."

-"You really are filthy," I said, laughing without giving the answer she wanted, and we kissed.

I took my phone and called Beto. He was already at Fabi's place. I arranged my visit with him. When I got there he came to greet me with that usual smile. He was in shorts, no shirt, and Fabi in a little sleep set. I gave Fabi a peck and we went to the kitchen; there was some coffee, I drank some and we went to the living room. We sat on the living room couch, a 3-seater, Beto and I at the ends and Fabi in the middle. She came straight over to hug me, saying she'd missed me, and I said the same about her, stroking her, and then she asked me whether it had been hard to convince Pat:

-"No, she said she liked it when she was with you two, so she let me come no problem, she just asked me not to stay too long."

>>"She can relax, we'll give you back in one piece, right, babe?" and she laughed at me, sitting on my lap and kissing me.

Beto came right over to us, running his hand over Fabi's chest and bringing her tits out of her top. They were right next to my mouth, so I shifted and started sucking. Fabi pulled my shirt up and I raised my arms so she could take it off, and I took the chance to take her top off too. At that point she turned to face me, straddling my legs as if she were riding me, and we kissed with our chests touching, then she wanted to lie on her back on the couch and Beto and I got off the couch and knelt in front of it. Beto opened her legs, pushed her shorts aside and started licking her pussy, and I knelt like Beto and sucked her tits and kissed her mouth.

Then Beto pulled her little shorts down. There -- she was naked. He took his shorts off too and came over next to me with his cock at half-mast; I sensed he wanted to give her his dick to suck. I let him be completely at ease -- after all he was the host and I was the guest. I moved away and went to go down on her pussy. I'd been missing that thick clit. After licking a while, Beto took his dick out of her mouth and went to the bedroom. She stayed looking at me and laughing while I licked. Beto came back with the mattress from her bed and put it on the living room floor. She got off the couch and lay on the mattress, and I went down on her more and Beto gave her his dick to suck again, and then he set up a 69 and came to share her pussy with me while she sucked his dick. He'd spread her outer lips with his fingers so I could lick, and we looked at each other in sync, enjoying that good moment together, and when I stopped licking to slide a finger into her pussy he came to lick her clit.

I moved back a bit to take off my shorts and boxers and watched the two of them in the 69 with Beto on top of her, then I moved up near Fabi to watch her sucking Beto, and stroked her while she sucked him and looked at me smiling, until she took my hand and put it on Beto's body. She wanted me to run my hand over him too -- and it came at the right moment, because after he'd given me that massage and run his hand over my ass, I wanted to know whether he'd mind if I ran my hand over his ass too, and this was the opportunity.

I moved closer to them, with my left elbow braced on the mattress and my hand in her hair stroking it, and my right hand running over Beto's back, lightly. I was going to run my hand over his ass, yes, but not out of lust -- to test his reaction. I was hoping he'd cut it off, move away, and then I'd have a reason to avoid the closeness and contact Pat fantasized about so much. But when I moved my hand down over Beto's glutes, he didn't move a millimeter. Fabi saw my hand there and smiled at me. I had to push further to see if he'd cut it off: I moved my hand toward the middle of the cheek and ran it along the side of his crack. Honestly I wanted him to turn his ass the other way, moving my hand off, but the bastard let my hand roam freely. I ran my fingers near his asshole, I even felt the area was warmer, but I didn't want to touch it. A man's asshole was definitely not on my list of sexual interests.

Fabi was paying attention to what my hand was doing. From where she was, sucking his dick, she could see my hand running along his crack perfectly, so much so that at one point she took the dick out of her mouth and said:

>>"I'm liking seeing you be bolder, Julio."

She thought I was turned on stroking Beto's ass. I had to get out of that situation so as not to complicate things, and I said:

-"When Beto massaged my ass, I got curious whether he'd let me do the same thing."

At that he, who was licking Fabi, turned his head toward me and said, laughing, without moving his ass:

>"You can touch me all you want, Julio, you can even give me a massage. Just don't stick a finger in, because Fabi did that and I didn't like it," and he let out a laugh.

I looked at Fabi and she laughed too. In that moment the sex gave way to smiles, and Beto ended up lying on the far side of Fabi, on his side on the mattress, facing us. His hard dick stayed in Fabi's hand, as she stroked it and brushed it against her face. My hand that had been on his ass went to Fabi's chest. Then I said:

-"Beto, I never imagined you'd adapt so well to this swinger thing. You're up for anything."

Then Fabi said:

>>"Yeah, but only with you. My love doesn't let just anyone touch him. It's that we trust you."

I decided to tell them what Pat had asked:

-"You know about Pat's fantasies," and looking at Beto I said, "before I came over here she asked me again to take your dick and put it in her, when we're all together."

And he answered:

>"I've told you, man, if Fabi had that fantasy I'd have done it long ago to please her."

-"Yeah, but you know her fantasies go way beyond that."

While I was talking, Fabi took my hand, which was on her tits, and without any force brought my hand to Beto's dick. If it had been Pat I'd have pulled away, because I'd have discussed it with her afterward, but with Fabi I didn't feel comfortable killing the mood and I ended up letting her touch my hand to his dick. My heart raced; I didn't know whether to pull my hand away or take hold. I was like a girl touching a dick for the first time. I left the back of my hand against it, and felt the heat of his dick. Fabi kept holding my hand and said, looking at me and laughing, as if she were teaching me how to handle a tool:

>>"Take hold of his dick, Julio."

I looked at Beto, who had his head over next to her pussy, propped on his elbow; he looked at me and gave an encouraging smile, like "go on, man." No way out. I took hold of a dick for the first time in my life and left my hand there feeling the texture and the temperature, not to mention the thickness. Fabi put her hand over mine, making me grip his dick, and took it down to the base, ran my fingers over his balls, and brought it back making me run my hand along the whole length, up to the head. I wrapped the head with just my thumb and index finger and squeezed a little. Actually, my friends, however hard your dick gets, the head doesn't have the erectile tissue and stays soft -- I'd always felt that on mine but didn't know whether others were like that too, so I took the chance to give the head of his dick a few squeezes to see if it was the same. Then I slowly took my hand away. Fabi didn't object. It was 30 seconds at most from the moment I touched it to the moment I let go.

Ahh, reader, my friend, did you think I got hard holding Beto's dick? No. What I got was very nervous. There was no way to feel lust with the nerves I had in that moment.

I had nothing to say, and Fabi broke the ice:

>>"See? It's no big deal."

I looked at Beto again and said:

-"I can't believe I did that."

And he answered:

>"Relax, Julio, our secret, okay?"

-"Okay," and we shook hands.

Fabi turned to face me and came to kiss me:

>>"That was hot, Julio, I liked seeing it"... "now come fuck a little pussy."

I was speechless, so I just looked right at her, smiling, and said:

-"Right now, you dirty girl."

She went to suck my dick, which still wasn't hard, and Beto ran his hand over her ass. After sucking me a good while she pulled me down to lie on the mattress and said:

>>"Lie down, I want to ride you."

I lay down and she straddled my legs and ran her pussy over my dick without putting it in, dragging her pussy back and forth, that great grinding a woman does on top of you. Beto stayed beside us, in the little space on the floor between the mattress and the couch. Then Fabi said to Beto:

>>"Babe, can I give it up to Julio?"

>"Give it to my friend properly, you little slut."

She lifted her body to fit her pussy on, and surprised us by saying to Beto:

>>"Then put his dick in me."

Beto gave a surprised smile, like "didn't see that coming," I think with a bit of embarrassment, because as far as I know it was his first time too -- but he didn't hesitate at all. He just looked at me, reached over and took hold of my dick, holding it at the entrance of Fabi's pussy, and she lowered herself and fitted it in. Then he moved his hand up over my stomach and chest, drying his hand, which was wet from Fabi's fluids from when she'd been sitting on my dick dragging her pussy. While Fabi started riding, he and I traded complicit looks at the game, and we bumped fists.

Until then I thought it was absurd to do what Beto had just done. I thought I'd feel humiliated, putting another man's dick into my girlfriend's pussy, but Beto just went and did it quickly, no fuss, and it was no big deal. I didn't think he'd been humiliated, or turned gay, or anything. Once again it was clear that I overcomplicated simple things.

He left us alone for a bit to stand back and watch his girlfriend riding me. As you know, in that position I take ages to come, so I was very comfortable, running my hands over her tits, giving her ass a few slaps. Beto didn't stay back long and soon stood up, giving her his dick to suck. So good being there with the two friends, fucking Fabi and holding those delicious tits while she sucked Beto. After a while I saw she was getting tired, and I laid her down on the mattress. I still waited a little before getting into missionary, to see if Beto wanted to fuck her, just out of respect for his priority, but he knelt beside her, giving her his dick to suck.

We fell into that old position where I fuck and Beto gets sucked, and his dick ends up near my face (story 21, with Pat, and story 27, with Fabi). I think Fabi was remembering that the last time we ended up in the same position, Beto had barely taken his dick out of her mouth when I spontaneously went to kiss her -- but what she doesn't know is that I only did that because Pat was pushing on my back to make me kiss her while Beto's dick was still in her mouth. I had to be careful so she wouldn't get the wrong idea and call me to kiss her while she was sucking Beto. While I was thinking that, Beto was saying encouraging and dirty things, like:

>"Open that little pussy up for my friend to fuck, you little slut"... "you liking giving it up to both of us?"

And she agreed:

>>"I'm loving it, babe, this big cock in my mouth and this gorgeous friend fucking me."

I joined in:

-"Grind, gorgeous. Suck that dick properly while I fuck you."

>>"Treat your little slut rough, Julio. Slap my face."

Right -- I hadn't even remembered she likes that. Last time (story 27) I slapped her face dodging Beto's dick as much as I could, but that didn't make sense anymore. I gave her face a few little slaps without caring, and kept bumping into it. I think Beto was enjoying it, because soon he was running his hand over my head while I fucked Fabi, and then I said to her:

-"Gorgeous, you like a few little slaps while you suck a dick, huh?"

>>"I love it, my love, it feels so good giving it up to both of you."

She said that to me, calling me love, the same way she called Beto. That was another key point in my relationship with Pat, because I still wanted Pat to keep certain forms of address different between me and Beto, but Fabi didn't differentiate, and Beto didn't seem to care. But I didn't go along with it, so as not to give Beto the confidence to do the same with Pat -- or what would be worse, Pat doing it with Beto.

I kept fucking and Beto ran his hand over my head and back again, while his dick brushed against Fabi's mouth and face. Sometimes she sucked it, sometimes she held it and ran it over her lips and cheek, and sometimes she left it there brushing against her face while she ground her pussy on my dick and made a turned-on face at me. With his other hand Beto would sometimes hold his cock and give her mouth little slaps with it. When he lifted his cock to slap, it came closer to my face. When this had happened while I was fucking Pat (story 21), I lifted my head to avoid contact, but this time I left it where it was to see what Beto's deal was. I don't know whether he wanted me to touch my mouth to it. At that point I didn't understand anything about Beto anymore.

When he moved his dick away from her face a little, I went to kiss Fabi, because the whole time she'd been looking at me like she wanted the kiss, and we kissed with tongue while I fucked, until I felt the head of his dick very close to the two of us. I even stopped kissing Fabi and turned my face a little, giving away that I'd noticed, but Fabi pulled me back to kiss her again. Honestly, my friends, I called the bluff. I closed my eyes and kept kissing Fabi, while Beto's hands stroked my hair and Fabi's too, and his dick inevitably came too close and kept bumping against our faces. I didn't let my lips touch it, but I felt it against the side of my face while I kissed.

When the kiss ended I lifted my head a little, looking into her eyes and smiling, with his dick right there beside us. Then I turned to him and said, joking but complaining:

-"Fuck's sake, Beto..."

And he answered, laughing:

>"He wanted to be part of your kiss too."

I had to laugh. Fabi said to him:

>>"Come here, babe, and fuck me a little too."

I left the two of them to it as if that incident had gone unnoticed, but no, my friends, I was processing all the information. Beto letting me run my hand over his ass, taking hold of my dick with no problem, then touching his dick to my face -- well, either he was being coached by Fabi to try out contact with another man and see if he liked it, or he was doing it on his own, maybe to test me, maybe to test himself, or maybe just out of lust, who knows. At that point the only thing I was sure of was that he wasn't into anything anal, since he'd said he didn't like it when Fabi stuck a finger up his butt.

When he started fucking Fabi, I lay down beside them and stroked Fabi, holding her tits, kissing her mouth, and went to run my fingers over her clit while Beto fucked her in the same position I'd been in before, missionary. When his pubic bone touched Fabi, it touched my hand too, and that had already happened other times, so it was fine to feel the shaved pubic hair against my hand. While I played with Fabi, I went to kiss her, and Beto lifted his body a little to let us kiss. All of a sudden I felt his dick passing over my fingers while I was working Fabi. The bastard had pulled his dick out of her pussy and was enjoying rubbing himself against me. I looked at him and at my hand with his dick on it, and I didn't pull away. I left my hand there with his dick against it and went back to kissing Fabi. Did he want me to take hold of his dick again? If he did, he was left wanting. Soon he put his dick back into Fabi and kept fucking.

I gave Fabi my dick to suck, for two reasons: because I wanted to be sucked, and because now Beto and I were in the reverse positions, and I wanted to know whether his fantasies of contact with me would go as far as kissing Fabi at that moment. So I did it the same way he had. I put my hand in his wavy hair and stroked it the way I would a woman's, while Fabi sucked me. My dick was about to burst, I think from the anticipation of what might happen. I took my dick out of her mouth and ran it over her face, gave her mouth little slaps with it, all the same, and still no sign of Beto moving in to kiss her. I couldn't resist and said sarcastically:

-"Go on, kiss her, Beto."

He looked at me and we both cracked up. Fabi said:

>>"You two really are brothers, there's no helping it."

I moved my dick away a little and the two of them kissed. I didn't want to force things, and I had no desire for Beto to put his mouth on my dick. I only did it to see what his deal was. But soon my dick was back in Fabi's mouth, and as soon as I took it out to run it over her face and give her a few little slaps with it, she pulled Beto in and they kissed. I didn't take my dick away, and the two of them kissed with their faces against my dick, and unlike me, Beto didn't pull Fabi further to the side to avoid touching my dick. After they stopped kissing, I moved my dick away and said:

-"You two are crazy."

They just laughed at what I said and kept fucking. My dick was about to burst. When Beto stopped kissing, he looked at me and said:

>"Satisfied?" laughing, like someone showing he has no hang-ups or squeamishness with me.

-"You're nuts, Beto, but yeah, I'm satisfied. I liked it."

>>"Babe, I'm close to coming, but I want to come with Julio."

Beto looked at her, laughing, and said:

>"You're so filthy, babe. That's why I love you. Go come on my friend's cock," and he got off her.

Fabi turned onto all fours for me. Fucking doggy on a mattress on the floor isn't great, and I'd actually have preferred her to go to the couch for more height, but fine, I started putting my dick into her open little pussy, and she flirted with Beto while giving it up to me:

>>"I love you too, my stud. Do you think I'm too filthy?"

>"You're a little slut of the worst kind," and he gave her face a little slap. She laughed and asked:

>>"Whose little slut am I now, huh?"

>"You're Julio's little slut."

Me there fucking and enjoying the two of them flirting -- all of a sudden she asked me to fuck her hard because she was going to come. I sped up and she came, her ass shaking pressed against my dick. Then I asked to come too. She lay on her back to rest and called me in to fuck. I fucked hard in missionary and when I was about to come, I pulled out to come on her stomach, since Beto was still going to fuck her afterward. It was a delicious orgasm. I lay down beside her so we could kiss, and Beto came to fuck her -- he didn't even clean off my cum -- and said he was about to come too. He was careful to keep his body higher so he wouldn't get my cum from Fabi's stomach on him, and kept fucking. In that moment I imagined Pat in Fabi's place, and how turned on I got just thinking it would be Pat there giving it up to Beto. I stayed there beside Fabi, running my hand over her, while Beto fucked harder, until he pulled out to come. I stayed beside them watching the shots of cum coming out and coating Fabi's stomach even more, almost up to her tits.

After he came, he stayed upright with his dick resting on Fabi's pubic mound. She gave me a kiss and handed me her top and asked me to clean up the cum. I ran the top over her stomach and cleaned it, and went to clean her pubic mound, with Beto's dick resting on it. He lifted his dick so I could clean, but kept it at a height where the back of my hand touched his dick as it passed through the middle of the mound. Then he gave his dick a little squeeze and a bit of cum came out, and he went to wipe it on the top, but ended up dragging his dick over my hand. I glanced at him quickly and he was looking at me, smiling -- not with a turned-on face, but like someone saying "stop worrying, relax." I smiled too and took my hand away and lay down beside Fabi to give her some kisses and stroke those delicious tits. He lay down on the other side of Fabi, and we stayed holding each other, laughing and talking.