Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: The Revelation (MFM, cheat, threesome)
Date: 25 Oct 1995 00:08:43 GMT

			      Revelation

	I am home early, I'm not supposed to arrive until tomorrow,
but I didn't want to spend another night in a hotel. It's late and I
know you're in bed. Not wanting to wake you, I quietly enter the
house.

	Stepping into the bedroom, I can only vaguely make out the
shape of two people in our bed. Though the dark makes seeing
difficult, I can hear perfectly well, and the sounds of passion fill
the space. Soon as I have a realization of what is happening, the
sound of blood racing through my veins drowns out even that. I've
always said that if you have other lovers it wouldn't bother me, but
confronted by the situation, I'm not sure which emotion I'm feeling. I
feel bits of jealousy, and anger, but the blood flooding into my penis
belies the fact that I feel something else as well.

	My eyes adjust to the dark a bit better, and I see your lover
enthusiastically thrusting into you. You meanwhile lie prostrate to
his thrusts letting out joyful grunts and squeals, punctuated by the
odd proclamation of how good it feels. I'm curious as to who your
partner is; he makes no sounds, he just steadily fucks you, almost
machine like. I find I've been frozen to this spot since entering the
room and somehow feel powerless to move.

	We always spoke of having an open marriage, but I've always
thought of it as more of a philosophical thing. The sight of you being
plowed so expertly sheds a whole new light on the idea. My cock is
filled to bursting, as it had always been when we talked of fantasies
that involved your other potential lovers. I feel my face is flush and
my knees are weak and I have to pay attention to just stay standing.

	You scream suddenly as your lover pushes you to an orgasm, and
still he keeps relentlessly thrusting. Your first orgasm quickly flows
into a second, and a third; only the sudden cry from your lover and
his own orgasm stops what had looked as your permanent state of bliss.
A few jerky strokes, and your lover, who looked invincible just
moments ago, slumps and collapses beside you. I can hear you kiss but
I can't quite see.

	I don't know how long I have been standing here. I realize I'm
about to be discovered now that your mutual distraction has ceased. I
have to decide how to deal with the situation. I find a rush of
anxiety come over me. I never really know how my mind works, but I
find the solution becomes instantly clear.

	I proceed toward the bed, my movement betrays my presence, and
I startle you. You call my name and I can tell you're having trouble
finding any words to go with it. I gently push you back and kneel
beside the bed. I pull your hips over and gently kiss your belly. Your
lover is frozen in place, and I suspect, realizes fully the futility
any action would have. I nuzzle into your pubic hairs and your legs
part, opening your moistness to me.

	My tongue dips lightly into your vagina that is wetter than
I've ever known it to be, and I taste a hint of latex. I'm thankful
that you had the good sense to use a condom. Oddly enough your
personal safety seems secondary to the fact that I had begun to think
about the act of eating you with another man's cum still oozing out of
you. It's one thing to talk about not being bothered by another man's
cum, but to actually fill my face with it appears to be another matter
entirely. Though the taste of latex is hardly anything to savor, soon
enough your juices' distinctive flavor wash any annoying hints of the
rubber away.

	I can tell you are very tense and so you should be after three
successive orgasms but while I gently probe you your hand strokes my
hair and you whisper, "Oh baby." I'm watching you, but my attention is
drawn to your partner, who I can just make out and who I fail to
identify. Your body language is telling me to focus on the matter at
hand. My tongue begins to probe deeper into you, stopping every now
and then to lightly brush your clitoris to gauge your readiness for a
full assault. Your little jerking motions tell me I have a while to
wait, but every test shows I'm getting closer.

	Finally I start to seriously work on you and I suck and lick
your clitoris with gusto. In concentrating on the task, I stop
thinking about what I'm going to say or do when I actually have to
deal with the other man in our bed. You push your pelvis hard against
my face, and I go along for the ride, allowing you to fuck my face.

	Soon your body goes rigid, I suck down hard on your clit, and
relentlessly flick it with my tongue. After a loud shriek and a
violent series of bucking movements, you have well and truly cum. Now
my mind reels, what do I say? Can I face this guy? Should I just run
out of here?

	To my surprise I calmly stand up, undo my pants, revealing my
raging hardon. You grab me lustily and take my cock into your mouth.
I turn my head to your friend, who's looking at us with considerable
interest, and say, "We haven't been properly introduced." I say it in
the way that sounds more as if I'm trying to shake hands with a
prospective client.

	Your friend, as awkward as I am, tells me who he is, and as I
suspected, it rings no bell. Not knowing what more to say, I close my
eyes and concentrate on the wonderful things you're doing to my
member. When I reopen my eyes, I see that your friend has moved behind
you and is just about to insert himself into you again.

	Just the sight of this makes my cock feel like it got bigger
again, and you become even more deliberate about the way you
manipulate me. Soon added to your voracious sucking, I feel the small
vibrations as you purr with your friends sizable member slamming into
you. The sounds are quite wonderful, the rhythmic slap of his body up
against your ass, odd smacking sounds of your wet pussy and his
engorged cock, and the slurps of your mouth on my cock.

	I stop you for a moment, and lie down on the bed. You and your
friend never uncouple as you shift up to your knees. Again begin your
enthusiastic blowjob obviously in a more comfortable position. You
stop once in a while to give your rider some more encouragement, not
that it would appear as though he really needs it.

	I watch as you begin again to stumble from one orgasm to the
next, all but forgetting about my pleasure. It hardly seems to matter
because as you hit your third orgasm in the sequence you take me in
your mouth and before you can begin sucking, I start to cum. I've
caught you off guard and you choke slightly and let my cum run out of
your mouth making, no attempt to swallow. Your friend can't stand any
more and he too cums. He again drops by your side. You first come up
and kiss me, and then turn to kiss him.

	There is again an awkward moment but your lover gets up, leans
over you, and whispers something in your ear. He then rolls off the
bed and proceeds to get dressed. When he is as finished as he can be,
dressing in the dark, he says thank you for a lovely evening, and
leaves. We say nothing but both listen as your guest puts on his shoes
and closes the door behind him.

	We look at each other, not knowing what to say. I reach over,
and pull you toward me. We embrace and rain kisses on each other. My
hands run over your back, pulling the various parts of you in toward
me. I begin to get hard again and your hand finds me and begins to
gently stroke me. You stop at one point and whisper, "Fuck me."

	You don't have to ask me twice. I grab a pillow and shove it
under your ample bottom and penetrate you. I begin to plunge into you,
with long deliberate strokes. I tilt forward with every in stroke so
the shaft of my cock runs along your clitoris. I slowly increase the
pace and you begin to tilt your pelvis to get maximum contact between
my member and your clit. I can't remember the last time we were both
so fully into it. We work as a well-choreographed team. We match each
other, stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust. You suddenly stiffen, and
go into a very intense orgasm.

	I slow down due to the viselike grip you have on me. As you
relax again, I roll you up on your knees, and slide into you doggy
style. You are still a bit weak in your knees so I grab your ass
firmly sinking my fingers into your soft flesh and drive my cock deep
inside of you. You growl in low tones as I fuck you with all I have
and soon you again start matching my moves. I slam into you sending
small shock waves through your body.

	Once in a while our thrusts are mis-timed, I lose my balance,
we laugh, and proceed to ride some more. You once again reach orgasm
and I can no longer contain myself, shooting just a minute or so
later. We collapse together. I catch my breath, say, "I love you," and
kiss you.

	You smile contentedly and say, "You're the only man I love."
The questions I am trying to ask seemed suddenly superfluous. Your
declaration of your love and the small kiss you give with it just
seems to tell me I have nothing to fear. Tensions diffused, we drift
off blissfully to sleep...

			       The End