Over the next weeks we settled into quite a delicious routine, our boarder Conrad, and Shona continued their delicious and very frequent rendezvous while I worked.  The three of us, not always, would mostly play together on weekends.  It was incredible to be the three of us, sometimes Shona would sleep with me, sometimes Conrad would usher her off to have her spend the night in his bed.  It was so delicious to have Shona the object of our desires and Shona herself seemed to really embrace the male attention, the back and forth, the sharing, the intimacy and of course, the constant outrageous sex.

I had become more comfortable with Conrad's bisexuality, understanding that some would suggest by my own actions, I might be considered bisexual as well. Potentially seeing him suck my cock and having him rim my arse were both surprisingly exhilarating thoughts. I just wasn't into doing that to another man.

Recognising it as a spectrum, I am probably not as “bisexual” as Conrad.  I have never had an urge to engage with another guy, certainly not on my own. 

I enjoy the female body, but apparently, it seems I am also okay with the taste of semen - either mine, or that of my wife's lovers.  However, I am way more used to kissing and caressing the soft, smooth body of my wife with all her sensuous curves and inviting treats; not a bristly beard, nor a raging hard cock designed to penetrate. That would take me a lot more to get used to.

One evening, Shona was laid on her back between Conrad and I, feet on me, head in Conrad's lap, on the lounge as we were all sat casually watching a movie.  I have no idea what inspired Shona, but unexpectedly and out of the blue, Shona just turned herself over, unbuckled Conrad's jeans, pulled out his cock, pulled back his foreskin and began sucking him off.

As she lustfully attended and tasted Conrad, I unzipped and pulled down her jeans. I began fingering her already excited pussy. Our new boarder just sat back, smiled and enjoyed Shona's vigorous oral attention as I played with her excited folds. After quite a few minutes, Shona crawled off the lounge to slide herself between Conrad's legs.

Shona took hold of the waistband of Conrad's jeans and tugged them down to gain more access, Conrad raised his hips high enough to lose them. He was without underwear, and his heavy cock stood proudly as my wife kissed her way back up his inner thigh to suck again.

Still sucking, Shona pulled me and motioned me in next to her, between Conrad’s wide-open thighs. Conrad had slipped down the seat so that his hips were on the edge. I would be lying to say that I didn't want to join her. I think I had been waiting for this to happen, but it would not have been at my insistence.

I gazed at how beautifully Shona's hand moved up the lower half of Conrad's formidable shaft, in unison with her oral attention on the top half. 

I marvelled at how easy she made sucking cock look. I've always loved looking down at Shona when she takes my cock in her mouth. But now it was Shona and I, looking up at Conrad's pleasured face as she sucked him off. 

Conrad’s fingers delved through Shona's soft brown hair, as her tongue made circles around the bulb of his uncut knob.

"He has a great girth,doesn't he?" she asked me, then not waiting for an answer before devouring him again, her tongue slipping beneath the foreskin to taste his male musk.

Shona's lips made a popping sound when they released their suction from Conrad, and she offered, "Take a turn, just wrap your hand around him," removing her hand from its base, encouraging me to take a turn.

My fingers wrapped around the brawny shaft, but there was a gap between my fingertips and my thumb, unlike when I pleasure my own cock. That inch gap is the difference in our circumferences. No wonder Conrad is so able to give my wife the luscious sensations of being stretched as he reams her out. I love the lewd sounds Shona makes when she is stretched out so wonderfully, to her vaginal limits, by his wondrous thickness.

My hand moved up and down slowly, as I would do for myself, yet it felt more like I was handling a warm baseball bat, than a real, human cock. I noticed a dollop of precum that made a puddle at the opening on top, growing larger each time my hand squeezed his shaft on the upstroke. Being circumcised, it felt weird to extract his cockhead from the rolled-up foreskin as I stretched his firm manhood on each down stroke. Conrad and my wife looked on, nodding encouragement while I handled a cock for the first time.

I used my thumb to spread his slick emission over the bulbous knob, and then Shona leaned in and lapped at the mucous-lathered pool, her tongue delving into the cock slit, hungry for more of his spunky nectar. 

Shona took my thumb in her mouth and sucked his horny syrup from that too, her chestnut brown eyes looking into mine as she licked my finger clean of Conrad’s semen.

Shona then kissed me gently, before she spun back and lowered her mouth onto his cock once more, until it trapped my fist between her lips and his root. She took hold of my wrist to guide it out of her way. The last few inches of Conrad's meaty cock disappeared into my wife's welcoming mouth. Shona had found a way to accept Conrad fully into her throat, and she looked very happy to be doing it.

Conrad moaned softly, Shona sucked on, his eyes closed.  Shona’s hand, still holding my wrist, pushed my hand further down until it contacted Conrad's hairy sack. Her eyes met mine when I opened my hand to cup the heavy bag of balls. 

"Mmmm," he murmured. I weighed them, fingered the stretchy skin that held his nuts firmly within, knowing how sensitive my own are to the touch of another.

Shona released his formidable cock and held it at its base. Conrad's hand cupped the back of my head, and said, "It will taste as yours does." My eyes met Shona as she nodded her encouragement.

I tugged the foreskin away once more and opened my mouth wide enough to allow just the tip of the knob to pass between my lips. I inhaled his sweaty pheromones and gazed at the mat of pubic hair surrounding his tree-like root - like a black, curly moss. I licked at the newly formed pool of precum, it was the same salty flavour I had already experienced second hand, fed to me from within my Shona’s used folds.

Shona kissed the base and moved up one side of Conrad's veiny pole, her lips pecking their way to the tip. Conrad didn't force me downward, allowing me to open wider on my own. Already, I felt the corners of my mouth stretching to accommodate the broader expanse of his purplish helmet.

When Shona's mouth met mine, she kissed my cheek, then nudged me away, and showed me how easy it was becoming for her. In one swoop, Shona gorged herself on Conrad's erection, rolling her head side to side to wrestle Conrad's thick cock into her throat.  She was so impressed with herself.

I saw how her throat bulged with his girth. Gurgling sounds came from my wife when she could take no more, his hairy pubes tickling her lips; Conrad's firm hand cupping the top of Shona's head. Shona came up for air, and with that, saliva tendrils strung from her lips to his proud saliva-slathered shaft. "Your turn," she offered to me.

Here I was, once more, feeling like nothing but the cuck husband, servicing my wanton wife's lover at her command. Shona sat back, enthralled, leaning against Conrad's thigh, watching me to explore this newness on my own.

With my right hand wrapped firmly at the base, I opened wide and took Conrad's moist cock in my mouth, pushing until the tip touched my uvula. His rigid pole gagged me, and I retreated to where my lips trapped his swollen helmet, and I sucked him.

My tongue found the vee where the frenulum meets the speared head. I licked along the underside and watched Conrad's face in pleasure, that another man was providing.

Shona reached under Conrad's shirt, she rubbed and teased his nipples, gloriously adding to his excitement. Her other hand opened wide between my shoulder blades, moving in a slow, comforting caress. 

My tongue flicked in circles all around his velvety knob, and then I tried once more to suction my way as far down his cock as I was able.

Conrad's hand moved over my scalp, implicitly suggesting more. I felt his meaty spear attempt to force the narrow chamber of my throat open to accept him, but I retreated quickly so as not to choke. When Conrad's fingers gently wrapped around the back of my neck, they guided me up and down in a controlled motion, to meet his needs.

My wife unzipped my jeans and played with my cock, as I continued sucking on her lover's cock. Conrad released his grip so that I could suck and nibble and kiss his cock at my own pace. His hand reached out and took Shona's hand.

"Get naked, Shona. I need your pussy, I need to fuck you,"

Shona obediently stood up and dropped her jeans to the floor, followed by her baby blue silk panties, which in her excitement, had a moisture stain at the gusset. Shona sprung upon Conrad's torso, lifting off her top as she went, getting herself naked. She stood on the lounge and Conrad welcomed her to his face, his large hands cupping her soft arse cheeks as she rose upwards.

I slowly stroked up and down on Conrad's penis, while entranced at the sight of Conrad smothering his own face with Shona's sodden, excited pussy. I sucked Conrad, I tugged at my own cock as my Shona gyrated her folds over Conrad’s hungry mouth. In only minutes, Shona let out a mewling sound with Conrad's tongue-lashing and firmly orgasmed on his tongue. Hungry for more, Shona dismounted his face and kissed him.  Conrad suggested, "Let me take you to my bedroom"

I let go of his cock and started to stand up. With Shona already naked, Conrad added, "You get naked too Rick. You won’t need clothes in my bed." He and I both stripped naked before he tucked my nude wife under his shoulder. Conrad slapped Shona's arse playfully and the three of us made our way, past our bedroom, and on to that of our sexy boarder.

"Lay down on my bed," Conrad said.  I complied, I wondered, if he was he going to fuck Shona over the top of me?

I got my answer when Shona climbed up my body and said, "I want you to eat me too, do you want to eat me, baby?" Shona didn’t wait for my answer, she moved forward and spread her pussy open, resting her wet puffy labia right on top of my face; her soupy, pouting, soft vaginal lips still drooling in her wonderful fluids. I lost sight of Conrad and decided that maybe he would let me have some fun with my wife for a while before they resumed their session.

While Shona enjoyed my oral ministrations, I suddenly felt a mouth enveloping my cock, which wasn't quite at full mast, but soon would be. Conrad sucked on my burgeoning cock head, while his fingers expertly manipulated my balls. 

My moans reverberated against Shona's erect clitoris, my tongue bringing her closer to her second climax of the evening.

Conrad knew all the tricks that Shona uses when she has me in her mouth - tonguing my frenulum, teasing my balls, sucking hard on my sensitive knob, and taking my entire cock right to the root. He added one more, sliding his middle finger beneath my balls to glide past and tease my puckered anus.

Shona groaned out as she rolled through a second orgasm as her clit received its needed attention. She settled down and then looked over her shoulder at Conrad as his mouth fully engulfed my cock. I groaned when his digit entered my anus, and Shona rolled off of me to watch her lover expertly fellate me.

But for Conrad's bristly facial hairs, I could have sworn it was my wife sucking me off. Shona watched on, fascinated, and then uttered, "Oh baby, he's going to make you cum,” Shona had noticed my hips unconsciously humping into his oral ministrations. I gazed into Conrad's hungry eyes as his middle finger probed my rear. A few flicks of my prostate would take me past the point of no return.

Shona pulled hard on my nipples and excitedly teased me, "Cum, cum, cum baby, cum!" I could only nod while my hands reached down to delve through the man's thick, curly hair, drawing him to my pubes.

Conrad nodded his consent, knowing that my orgasm was imminent. Shona, eyes ablaze, began really twisting my nipples, driving me on. That did it. I felt the first jet blow from my cock and strike the back of Conrad's throat.

Immediately, my shaft was washed in my own warm semen, as spurt after spurt filled the void between Conrad's cheeks and my rigid cock, until I heard him gulp away the excess. Shona wiggled and quivered beside me as she watched my show, enjoying her own fingering, while I shook in orgasm at the delirium of nipple, oral and anal sensations upon me.

Balls emptied, I let go of Conrad's head, and gazed as our guest willfully slathered his tongue along my gooey cock, seemingly enjoying each salty dribble. His finger slipped from inside my anus, and I laid back in sheer exhaustion.

Shona moved down to join him at my groin, French kissing his mouth and feeding on my semen, willingly sharing in my silvery spunky remnants. My sated cock waned, the lifeblood leaving the area, and Shona made kisses back up my body until our lips met. "That was so fucking hot!" she whispered and then she forcefully kissed me too.

"It was," I agreed, Conrad also cracked a smile of pride.

Conrad left the room to wash up, before returning to our bed, his cock at half-mast. "Do you want some of this, Shona?"He said, pointing at his cock.  Shona looked at me and then smiled back at Conrad, “yes please” she answered him..

Shona teased me "You don't mind if Conrad puts his big cock back in your wife and does her again, do you, baby?"

"Go for it! I'm fucking done," I replied. I got up, enjoying the relief of a post-orgasmic pee. When I returned, Conrad was lying on his back, and Shona was already grinding away, thoroughly enjoying being fully impaled on his thick cock. Shona just fucked away on him for ages.

At one point, Shona leant forward to suck on his left nipple while her hips continued to grind in delicious circles. 

Conrad looked over at me and asked, "Grab some lube?"

I reached into the drawer beside the bed and retrieved some gel. I reached out to give it to Conrad, but he held his hand up to stop me. "Join us, I am sure Shona can take a little more"

At first, one look at how stretched my wife's vaginal aperture was, the way it strained around the girth of Conrad’s cock, had me thinking it would be impossible to get myself in beside him.  Then he added, "Use a finger or two first," I quickly realised he was referring to me doing Shona's tightly puckered little butt hole.

Not to waste a second, I climbed up on the bed, between Conrad's legs, and gazed at Shona laid forward into Conrad's hairy chest, offering herself, her arse, up to me, awaiting my preparations. The base of his cock was all that remained outside of my wife.

I squeezed a copious amount of gel into the crevice between Shona's cheeks and used my middle finger to apply the lubricant to her little dark opening, before massaging my cock back to erect and slipping it slowly into her anus.

As I entered, Shona let out a controlled breath, and Conrad grasped her thighs to draw her knees further up his torso, making for better anal access. 

I withdrew and slathered more onto two fingers and eased them back into Shona's delicious, very tight opening.

Her discomfort increased and Shona groaned onto Conrad’s chest as I penetrated, fingering her arse. Conrad began to softly scratch up and down each side of Shona's back, to help her relax. "Push out like you're relieving yourself. It will make Rick’s entry easier," he suggested to Shona.

All of this action had already revived my cock, so I used my other hand to drizzle more gel over my tip. My fingers explored Shona's anal channel depth in all directions, up to my second knuckle. It felt as if I had pushed my fingers into a cake of soft butter.

With a downward turn, I felt Conrad's girth through the sinewy lining that separates Shona’s two bodily portals. My fingertip followed his large tube along his length that would soon deliver a fresh load of ropey thick spunk inside my wife. I saw Conrad's eyes close at my light caress of his heavy shaft.

I removed my fingers and again pressed my cock head against my wife's dark orifice. Conrad noticed when my knob slipped past Shona's tight pucker and moved into the velvety vestibule within. Shona eyes widened to him, he encouraged her on, kissed her and she groaned into his chest, I applied even more lubricant to my unpenetrated length. I took hold of her round hips and pushed the rest of my erection deep into her bowels, much to her now cooing delight.

"Now, don't move just yet," he told me. "This won't take long." Conrad withdrew his cock back to the point where the thick knob was still inside Shona. I felt each inch of him course down my shaft, as though there was nothing between us, sending a shiver up my spine.

When Conrad slowly returned to his full depth inside my Shona, Shona let out a guttural moan. He repeated his full stroke once more, which took Shona to another level of bliss. On the third stroke, she groaned out, "Ohhhhhhh fuck," and I wondered if we might both orgasm at the same time, due to Conrad's frottage of my very sensitive cock.

It was the sixth or seventh cock seesaw that caused my wife to begin to shake uncontrollably, and instantly I felt my thighs washed with her hot watery fluid. She wailed and Conrad took the opportunity to increase his speed and force so as to empty her G-spot of its contents. Shona slipped her hand onto her pussy to fervently rub her clit as he fucked her, so as to complete her orgasmic throes.

"Now go Rick, fuck on, really fuck her, go deep, I'll hold her down tight for you."

Our cocks now worked in opposition, him entering as I withdrew, and then the other. 

I knew I would not last long at this rate, what with Shona's locked down, her constricted anal ring squeezing my cock, as well as the friction of Conrad's cock upon mine. Shona was worked through and played like a rag doll between us, absorbing our thrusting and moving with our double penetration.

I was first to let loose, it was so exciting to blow my load deep up into Shona’s anal channel. My hot spurts must have taken Conrad also past the point of no return, as he quickly blasted his jets of semen into Shona's reamed pussy.  There was quickly leaking spunk everywhere.

I was first to soften and fall out, my cock shrinking quickly after my second cumming. I sat back on my haunches, gazing as dribbles of semen spilled from Shona's open anus, flowing down the widened lips of her labia and onto Conrad's wrinkled ball bag.

Conrad softened and fell free soon after and Shona fell off to one side of him. More semen spilled from her reamed vagina, creating a huge wet spot on the bed beneath her arse. I looked down at her gaping pussy, and I found I was unconsciously licking my lips.

Shona saw the look on my face. "No! Don't even think of it! I'm way too sore, both of you can fuck off." Conrad and I laughed out loud, and he gently caressed Shona's face for a time.

Soon Conrad urged "You two take off, go to bed" he said. "We all have to work tomorrow." I took Shona's hand and helped her up, almost laughing as she walked toward the bedroom with an obvious swagger.

Still sweating, unwashed and soiled from our lovemaking, we returned to our own room to crash for the night, we aly, holding each other in a tight embrace. 

The last thing I heard was the sound of Conrad entering the shower.  Shona was already asleep, gloriously leaking a great big spunk puddle throughout our bed, snuggled in close beside me.