Joan's Desire Pt. 06

On the drive to Jack's house, Jack passed a bus stop where a homeless guy had his pants down and his cock swinging.

"Pull over," Dan said.

Jack asked why, and Dan again said, "Pull over!"

Jack pulled over, and Dan told him to back up to the bus stop.

Dan rolled his window down and asked the guy, "Wanna get laid?"

The homeless guy asked, "You want my dick?"

Dan shook his head. "No, but these guys' wives will."

Jack said, "He's homeless."

Yeah," Dan replied. "But he's got a big dick, and he deserves to fuck your wife, too."

Carl stated, "He does have a big dick."

Jack couldn't argue that the homeless guy had a big dick. Still, he wasn't sure he wanted to bring a homeless man into his house to fuck Dianne, and he definitely didn't want him fucking Joan.

"Get in," Dan said. "Don't want to keep pussy waiting."

Jack could smell the alcohol on the homeless guy.

"When was the last time you showered?" Jack asked.

The homeless guy answered, "I spit bathe when I can."

Dan said, "You can shower at Jack's house before you fuck his and Carl's wives."

The homeless guy smiled. "Solid."

The homeless guy still had his cock out, and Carl was staring at it.

"You wanna suck it?" The homeless guy asked.

"You mind?"

The homeless guy leaned back. "Go for it."

Jack looked in his rearview mirror at Carl sucking the homeless guy.

The homeless guy's cock was almost as big as Dan's and Caleb's.

Dan asked, "How lucky was this, huh?"

"Lucky for who?" Jack asked.

Dan said, "You know he probably hasn't been laid in a while, and your wife wants to get fucked, and two is always better than one."

Jack said, "We don't know anything about this guy."

"We know he has a big dick," Dan replied.

"Yeah, but he's homeless."

"Doesn't mean he can't fuck."

Jack thought, "How fucked up is that? A homeless guy gets to fuck my wife and my girlfriend simply because he has a big cock. Shit, that's the only reason Dan is getting to fuck them."

Dan snickered and pushed Jack's shoulder. "Who knows? Maybe he'll fuck you, too, if you ask him to."

Jack pictured Joan on her knees in front of the homeless guy, sucking his cock, then he quickly pushed the image from his mind.

Jack didn't mind if the homeless guy fucked Dianne, but the thought of him fucking Joan turned his stomach.

Jack turned to Dan. "I really don't want him fucking Joan."

Dan replied, "That's up to Carl."

"Hey, Carl," Dan asked. "You mind if our new friend fucks Joan?"

With his mouth full, Carl shook his head. "Uh, uh."

Dan smiled and looked at Jack. "Looks like our new friend and I will be double-teaming Joan."

Jack feared that once Joan had Caleb, Dan, and the homeless guy, she wouldn't want sex with him again. He also feared Dan might want to fuck him regularly. Jack knew he had no claim on Joan, but he cared for her deeply and wanted a closer relationship.

Yet, because of Jack's thinking and beliefs, he knew that Caleb, Dan, and even the homeless guy had more rights to Joan than he did because of the size of their cocks.

Dan put his hand on Jack's leg and asked, "Are you excited?"

"Do what?"

"Are you excited about seeing me and our new friend fuck Joan and your wife?"

"Not really."

"You should be," Dan said. "They're going to be getting some big dicks."

"Yeah, I know."

Dan put his hand between Jack's thighs and said, "You want me to fuck you, don't you?"

Jack didn't answer.

"Look, you've got a sweet ass, but I prefer pussy." Dan stated.

Jack remained silent.

Dan said, "Don't get your panties in a wad. I didn't say I wouldn't fuck you."

Jack looked at Dan. "I know I can't tell you what to do or not do, but I'd rather you fuck me than Joan."

Dan laughed. "You want to be my bitch, don't you?"

Jack shook his head. "No. I'd just prefer you fuck me instead of Joan."

"So what, you got a thing for Joan?"

"I care about her," Jack said. "And you're going to be too rough."

"I'm a guy."

"I know, but maybe you can be gentle just this one time."

"You don't know women very well, do you?"

Dan said, "Women want to be with a man when they have sex, and they like men to be men, and they like it when a guy takes control and takes what he wants."

"I've been with my share of women," Jack retorted.

Dan laughed. "Yeah, okay."

Dan asked Jack, "How many women have you fucked?

"Eight."

"No," Dan said. "In your whole life."

"Eight."

Dan laughed. "No fucking way, but then again, I can see why."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Dan squeezed Jack's balls and cock through his pants and said, "You gotta have what women want if you want to get laid."

"I've not had any complaints," Jack said.

"That's because they were being nice," Dan countered.

Jack knew that Dan was probably right. He remembered Halle telling him and the other husbands how good they were, and none of them had got her to orgasm. Yet, when Malcolm fucked her, it didn't take but a minute for her to squirt all over him. Dianne had even told him, "There's nothing like coming all over a big thick cock."

Jack asked Dan how many women he'd fucked.

"Shit, I don't know. I lost count in junior high."

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah," Dan said. "Chicks are easy, especially when you got a big dick."

Jack asked, "When was the last time you got laid?"

"Yesterday."

"By who?"

"No one you'd know."

"Was it with a woman?"

Dan laughed. "You wish it were you, don't you?"

Jack said, "I'm not gay."

Dan nodded. "Okay."

Jack reiterated, "I fucked Joan."

"You said that," Dan said. "And now our new friend and I are going to fuck her."