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�� Things were
a bit tricky at breakfast the next morning as everyone showed up in the dining
room at the same time.
�� Jean! Lionel!� Penny trilled.� �Thank you for giving up your room.�
�� Yes, Old Chap�, Steven chimed in.�
�Had a wonderful sleep.� Thanks
again.�
�� You�re
welcome.�� Lionel wanted to get the hell out
of the dining room quickly but it seemed impossible.
�� Alistair�,
Judy said, �I thought you were coming in with me.�
�� His suave
cool never failed.� �No, Judy.� I thought better of it.� I know how upset you were with me last night,
so after I gave up my room to Jean and Li I went out to the car park and slept
in my car.�� His wrinkled suit bore
testament to his lie.
�� Oh.� Thank you for that.� �He
deserved to sleep in his car, Judy thought.�
She couldn�t make up her mind whether or not she was angry at him for
not coming to her room.
�� She�s so gullible thought her mother and
looked relievedly at Lionel, and Alistair squeezed
Lionel�s hand beneath the table.� They
could only imagine Judy�s shock and anger if she discovered her �man of the
moment� had spent the previous night fucking her mother and future step-father.� Jean felt pretty confident that Judy wouldn�t
have minded fucking Alistair and Lionel at the same time but she wasn�t sure
Judy would approve of Jean doing the same.
�� After
waving Stephen and Penny off on their way back to Hampshire, Jean and Lionel
climbed into the back seat of Alistair�s Rover and Judy took the front
passenger seat.� Thankfully there were no
traffic tie ups and the drive was swift and uneventful, although Jean did have
her hands in Lionel�s lap for most of the trip; when they finally got out of
the car, she�d teased Lionel�s cock to hardness and let it soften several
times.� Judy spent most of the drive
looking out her window and so didn�t realize what Jean was up to, but whenever
Alistair had to look over his left shoulder, he could see Jean�s busy hands and
Lionel�s smile.� At one point, Jean
caught him looking while Lionel�s cock was out and she was stroking him; she
licked her lips.� Oh fuck, Alistair thought, I
wish that was me.
�� Thank you
Alistair�, Lionel said as he removed the cases from the Rover.
�� My
pleasure, Li, you know that�, he said and shook Lionel�s hand then kissed
Jean�s cheek.� �Oh, listen, Li; why don�t
you stop by my office tomorrow about 11; I want to discuss some more publicity
for your book.�
�� Oh,
Alistair, please, it�s not ever going to take off.� Why are you bothering?� Lionel asked exasperatedly.
�� Because,
Li, we need to make arrangements. Jean, tell him.�
�� Yes,
Lionel, Alistair and you need to make arrangements�, Jean said and she shrugged
in response to Judy�s questioning look.
�� Suddenly,
Lionel caught on.� �Oh yes.� Yes.�
Indeed.� Very well, then,
Alistair, I�ll be there tomorrow at 11.�
�� Monster!� Well, goodbye Judy, Li, Lovely Lady.� See you tomorrow Li.�� Alistair got back into the Rover and drove
off as Judy opened the front door.
�� Hello!� Did you have a nice time?�� Sandy
had on her jacket and was on her way out.
�� Oh Yes�
all three said.
�� Where are
you off to?� Judy asked.
�� The market.� Want to come?�
�� Ooh
yes.� Just give me ten minutes to take my
bag in and change.� Okay?�
�� Sure.�� Sandy
turned to go back inside.� �Shall I make
some tea?�
�� Oh yes, Sandy,
that would be nice�, Jean said.
�� I�ll take
our bags up and join you in a bit�, Lionel said.
�� Fifteen
minutes later, Jean and Lionel were finally alone seated side by side on the
sofa, sipping their tea.
�� Now�, said
Lionel, �who do you want as your third?�
�� My third?�
�� Yes, your
third cock.� Last night you said, and I quote
�What I really want is to have a cock in my pussy and a cock in my arse and a cock in my mouth� close quote.�
�� So I
did.�� She smiled and licked her
lips.� �So I did.�
�� Well?�
�� She looked
at him.� �Nigel.�
�� Lionel
nodded his approval, and Jean beamed.�
�Yes, I think Nigel is a good choice.�
And the way he�s always sniffing around you, I�m sure he�ll be more than
happy to be your third cock.� Let�s invite
him out to dinner tomorrow and ask him.� ��Lionel withdrew his arm from around
Jean.� �In the meantime�, he unbuckled
his belt, opened his zipper, and freed himself from beneath his clothing, �why
don�t you finish what you started in the car?�

�

�� The
intercom buzzed and the PA picked up the phone, listened then hung up.� �Mr. Deacon can see you now.�� She rose and showed Lionel into Alistair�s
office.
�� Li!� Sorry to keep you waiting but I was talking
to Germany.�
�� What,
the whole country?�
�� The
PA closed the door and returned to her desk.
�� No,
just D�sseldorf.� I�ve got a book that�s
coming out soon and needed to arrange a few things.�� He clapped his hands together.� �Now, our arrangements.� To let Jean have her wish of three
cocks.� Have a seat, please.�
�� Yes,
Alistair, our arrangements.� Jean and I had
a very productive discussion
yesterday and we�ll be having dinner with our friend Nigel tonight to invite
him.� I think you�ve met Nigel, haven�t
you?�
�� Alistair
looked pensive, then brightened. ��Yes, I
know him.� Good looking, dark brown hair
with a little bit of grey, about 6 feet tall, late forties, green eyes, divorced,
he�s an architect.�� Have I got the right
one?�
�� All
but the divorced bit; his wife died a few years ago.�
�� Good,
good, good.� You�ll let me know after you
speak with him.� Because if he doesn�t
want to join in, I could have half a dozen guys here with just one phone call.�
�� I
don�t think that will be necessary, Alistair.�
Nigel�s been lusting after Jean for a long time now.� I can�t imagine him turning her down.�
�� Neither
can I, Li.� God,
you�re a lucky bastard.�
�� Lionel
looked smug.� �I know.�� He rose.�
�Thank you, Alistair�, he said and extended his hand.
�� You�re
welcome.�� Alistair gave Lionel a bear
hug and pressed close.� �I�m looking
forward to it Li. Not just for Jean.� But
for you too.�� He lowered his voice and
spoke softly into Lionel�s ear.� �The
other night was the first time in years I�ve had my cock up a man�s arse.�� He rubbed his
swelling cock against Lionel.� �I can�t
wait to have your cock in my arse, Li.� I want to be on my back with my legs up over
my head, I want to see your face when I feel your cock pressing against my
tight arsehole and see you slipping it in, slowly,
inch by inch, filling me up with your nice, fat cock, then to feel you fucking
me, in and out, your cock making me wild, making me buck up against you, to
have your balls slapping against my arse until
finally you come and you shoot loads of hot cum into my arse.
�� He
tightened his arms around Lionel and rubbed his groin against his.
�� Oh, Li, this
is nice�, Alistair whispered.� �That is very
nice.�� He turned his head and opened his
mouth.� Lionel returned Alistair�s kiss, their
tongues and lips exploring each other�s mouth.
�� Suck me
Alistair.� Suck me right now.�
�� Alistair
opened Lionel�s pants and freed his gorgeous cock; he gave it a quick kiss and
then finished removing Lionel�s pants and underwear.� Lionel leaned against Alistair�s desk with
his legs spread wide and his cock pointing at Alistair kneeling before him.
�� Gorgeous,
Li.� A gorgeous cock.�
�� Suck it.�
�� Alistair
licked the fat head and used the tip of his tongue to circle the crown while
one hand cradled Lionel�s balls.�
Lionel�s already stiff rod got bigger and harder and he moved his hips
so it slid further down Alistair�s throat.�
He made a perfect circle of his mouth and bobbed his head up and down
the thick, hard shaft. �Alistair released
him from his mouth and used his hands to stroke Lionel�s 7 inches while he sucked
his balls, fitting them into his mouth, licking them and releasing them,
teasing Lionel with his lips and tongue.�
Alistair made one long sweep of Lionel�s groin, licking from the tip of
his cock, along the bottom tracing the vein all the way to his balls and then
back; his fingers probed the cleft of Lionel�s arse
until he came to the puckered hole and teased it, just massaging the tight
entry.
�� Suck me,
Alistair, suck me deep into your throat�, he commanded and Alistair took
Lionel�s cock between his lips. Lionel shoved his cock deeper into Alistair�s
mouth and moved his hips, fucking the hot, wet mouth that sucked greedily.� Lionel grunted as he fucked faster and he
held Alistair�s head, pushing deeper.� He
came, jerking against the desk, his cock shooting cum in long spurts into the
hot waiting mouth.� Alistair swallowed
over and over, sucking every drop of cum from Lionel whose breath evened out as
his orgasm abated.
�� Alistair
released Li�s cock and sat back on his heels and smiled up at him.� �Monster!�, he
exclaimed.
�� Lionel
mentally rolled his eyes but agreed, �Yes, monster, Alistair.�� He picked up his underwear and pants and got
dressed while Alistair checked himself in his mirror, making sure his hair was
neat, his tie straight, and the crease in his trousers still knife edge sharp.� No one looking at him would think he�d just
spent the last 15 minutes on his knees sucking another man�s cock.
�� Coffee,
Li?� Alistair poured a fresh cup for himself and added milk and sugar.
�� No, thank
you Alistair.� I�ll let you know after
Jean and I have talked to Nigel.� We�ll
probably reserve a room at one of this big, horrid American
chain hotels.� They do tend to
have bigger rooms and beds.�
�� A
hotel?� Oh no, Li, my place.� I insist.�
I have a huge bed.� Bespoke.� It�s bigger than anything you�ll find in a
hotel.� You just let me know when.�
�� Alright,
Alistair, your place it shall be.�� He
extended his hand.� �Thank you.� This was a very good meeting.� Very, um, productive.�, he said, and gave a soft laugh.
�� Alistair
shook his hand.� �Yes, Li, very
productive, indeed.�� He walked him to
the door and opened it.� �Thanks for
stopping by, Mate.�� He mock-punched
Lionel�s arm.� �Bye Li.�
�� Bye Al.�

�

�� I�m home�,
Jean called when she entered the house after work that afternoon.� �Lionel?�
Lionel?�� He wasn�t in the lounge.
�� Upstairs�,
he called.
�� She smiled
and went up to their bedroom.� �Hello
Love.�
�� Hello�, he
said and kissed her.� �What do you
think?�� He held up two ties.
�� Blue.� It goes with my eyes�, she said and laughed.
�� That�s as
good a reason as any I�ve heard.� The
blue tie it shall be.�� Lionel put on his
socks and underwear.� �You�d better get a
move on if you want a bath.�� He went to
the bathroom and turned on the taps; Jean undressed and joined him.
�� Thank you
Lionel.�� She tested the water with her
toe.� �Perfect.�� She settled into the deliciously warm,
perfumed water and looked up at Lionel who was perched on the edge of the tub.
�� Our
reservation is for eight thirty so I
told Nigel we�d pick him up at seven forty five.�
�� Good.� Any chance of a glass of wine while I�m in
here?�
�� Sure.�� He kissed her forehead and went
downstairs.� Lionel returned a few
minutes later with two glasses of wine and handed one to Jean.� �To the evening ahead�, he said.
�� Jean�s
stomach leapt in anticipation of the evening ahead.� �I can�t wait� she said in a low voice as she
sipped her wine.� Lionel just smiled
knowingly in reply.
�� I�m going
to lay out what you�ll be wearing tonight.�
Hurry up so I can get you ready�, he said and left the bathroom.
�� Jean�s
nipples hardened at the thought of Lionel dressing her and she could almost
feel his hands on her body and her pussy began to throb gently.� When she had dried off and done her makeup,
she walked to their bedroom and dropped the towel on her dressing chair.� Lionel was already dressed except for his tie
and jacket.� She stood next to the bed
and surveyed what Lionel had put out for her to wear.� She cupped her breasts, stroking them.
�� Oh
yes.�� It was a soft sigh.
�� I�m glad
you approve.�� Lionel leaned over and
kissed her, his hand skimming her freshly shaven pussy.� �Very soft and smooth.�� He slid one finger between her labia.� �And wet.�
�� She
swallowed hard, aroused by his gentle touch, and nodded her head.
�� Lionel
picked up the suspender belt and held it out for her to step into.� Then he picked up one sheer stocking and
carefully rolled it onto her leg, smoothing it around her calf and thigh.� He did the same with the other stocking.� Jean shivered at his sensual touch.� He knelt in front of her and fastened the
stockings to the garters.� He could smell
her arousal and he had to steel himself not to bury his face between her legs.
�� Turn
around�, he said and held her hips as she turned and presented her back to him.
�� Mmmm.�� He closed his
eyes and inhaled deeply; he fastened the back of her stockings to the
garters.� Lionel wanted to lick the sweet
crack that divided her perfect bum and drag his tongue all the way around to
her wet pussy.� His cock bulged against
his pants and he longed to feel it surrounded by the wet walls of Jean�s cunt;
he forced himself to stand and pick up the bustier that she loved wearing.� It was made of matte satin and was
intricately embroidered; the cups were high enough to just cover her erect
nipples, and when she breathed too deeply or moved too suddenly there was
always the pleasant prospect that her breasts would spill free.
�� Lionel
stood back to admire her.� �You�re
beautiful.�� He picked up the panties
that he neglect to put on her and rubbed them against
her pussy.
�� Jean closed
her eyes and smiled, rotating her hips at the pressure of his hand between her
legs.� �You make me so wet my love.�
�� Yes, I can
see.�� When the panties were soaked with
Jean�s wetness, Lionel brought them to his nose and breathed in her
perfume.� When he was satisfied, he removed
his pants and underwear and quickly put her panties on, the fabric stretched so
tight around his cock and balls that every line and vein and bulge was visible
and pre-cum made a large wet spot near the waistband of her panties.� It was difficult but Lionel put his pants
back on, Jean tucked his shirt in and zipped them closed and buckled his belt,
but her hand lingered on the bulge that pushed out his pants.
�� What have
you chosen for me to wear tonight?�
�� Your green
suit�, he said, swallowing hard.� Lionel
brought it from the closet and helped her step into the skirt.� He caressed her bum as he zipped the skirt
shut then he helped her into the jacket which had a deep portrait collar that
displayed her d�colletage to a most stimulating effect.� Around her neck he fastened her diamond
pendant which rested on the swell of her breasts.
�� You�re
absolutely dazzling.� I can�t imagine
Nigel even thinking about saying no.�
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