Chapter 6

What had happened to me in such a short time was simply incredible. First I broke up with Brit, my hot but pissy girlfriend. Shortly after I hooked up with Kari and Ken, a crazy-hot couple who helped me realize my hottest, craziest sexual fantasies.

I was high on raw lust. The sex was beyond amazing. Kari and Ken were nice, caring, kind, fun and smart. They were also sexual freaks, in a good way; in a wonderful way. They made me feel special because they genuinely felt that I was special. They truly enjoyed my company, my body, my youth and my freshness.

Everything we did together felt new and super exciting to me. I was like a kid in an ice cream store with too many flavors to choose from. I couldn’t -and still can’t- imagine that I would ever get tired of being with Kari and Ken, and I know for sure that the feeling is mutual.

After a crappy childhood and a sad relationship with Brit, I was being rewarded by the Universe. That’s right; I was being favored by the gods of friendship, joy and sex. Movement, action and direction of every single atom, molecule, insect, animal, person, star, planet and galaxy had been altered by the almighty boss of all existence in my favor, just so I could have great sex for an unknown period of time.

I am simply that important ... for sure!

Nah, don’t be ridiculous! That’s not how the universe works. Sometimes you’re on top of the world, and sometimes not so much. If the memories of good moments in your life are bright enough to guide you through the darker times, then you are truly blessed.

Now, let’s go back to where we left off; I think I was about to go inside the house with my new friends, where I was expected to fuck the beautiful Kari in front of her loving husband. Kari fucked like a pop star, you know like Britney Spears or Taylor Swift when they dance and sing and sweat tirelessly and nonstop for a couple of hours during sold out concerts.

Being a young and energetic eighteen-year-old boy, first I fucked her fast and hard for at least half an hour in every position you can, and can’t imagine.

“Grab her hips and fuck her hard kiddo,” Ken egged me on passionately as he watched me fuck his ecstatic wife right in front of his enthralled eyes. “That’s it my sweet boy, go deeper with each stroke. She loves it ... don’t you Kari honey?”

“Wow ... oh ... God ... yes!” Kari managed to reply breathlessly under the savage pounding of my pussy-smashing dick.

“Turn her around and fuck her from behind,” Ken ordered me as he stepped forward and helped me manhandle his wife, grabbing her by her shoulder he forced her to turn her body over and get on all fours right in front of me.

“Now, fuck her hard!”

“Yes sir!”

I held onto Kari’s hips and slammed my dick into her from behind. I fucked her doggy style for a while, then following Ken’s new orders, I flipped her over and fucked her hot cunt while looking into her lovely green eyes, then I rolled her over onto her side and pumped her sloshy slit with her right leg draped over my right shoulder, and I even fucked her upside down with her shoulders supporting the weight of her hot body on the floor.

Kari’s enthusiastic better half was going insane with lust as he watched me smash his wife and treat her athletic body like a juiced-up pro wrestler. Every single time I would slow down to catch my breath he’d kiss me and tell me how hot I was, then he’d spit in my mouth and spank my ass to get me going again.

He also pinched Kari’s clit, fondled her bouncy boobs, kissed and licked our bodies; he was always present and active, doing exactly what any supportive and loving husband would do for his wife while she is being banged by a horny, young stud.

“OOOH WOW!” Kari screamed suddenly and jerked her lower body back, causing my dick to slip out of her. I almost fell backwards on my ass.

She started to squirt as I grabbed my cock, pumped it with my fist and squirted my young cum all over her glistening body.

After I was done emptying my balls all over Kari, Ken licked her cum-drenched tits, stomach and pussy, cleaning her up real good with his tongue and mouth.

“This little motherfucker deserves an award,” Kari announced, smiling faintly as she dried off the sweat off her fatigued body. “That was one helluva fuck session!”

“Yeah,” Ken agreed joyously and then laughed cheekily. “I’ll fuck him as good and hard as he fucked you. He deserves it.”

Now with your permission, I would like to skip forward a little. There is so much to tell and I don’t have the time to tell it all, so I will stick to the more interesting parts and hopefully you will agree with me after you read the whole thing, or maybe you won’t.

It’s my story and it’s not like I am being paid to tell it.

Imagine we are sitting around a campfire, and your friend (me) is telling you a story, then you get really hot, pull down your pants, or pull up your skirt and start playing with your cock or your pussy.

So, until Sunday afternoon when I finally headed home, the three of us fucked like rabbits, drank wine, tried to watch a couple of movies but couldn’t because we ended up fucking again, talked and laughed and fucked and sucked. Then after all the fucking ... we fucked some more.

At some point, due to a rapidly spreading wildfire in my ass, Ken graciously stayed away from it, while Kari cared for it with a soothing antiseptic ointment once every few hours.

I didn’t want to go home, but I had to.

When I got home, I was exhausted, but had a stupid I-just-got-laid smile on my face that stayed with me all through the next day.

Noticing my dreamy smile and cheerful mood, my pals at the sawmill started asking questions. I was met with cheers and given high fives when I confessed to having the best sex of my life the day before.

When they begged me for details, I gave them a heavily redacted version of the events for obvious reasons.

Poor Ken’s role was completely deleted while Kari became the star of my R-rated story. Imagine how my rugged, flannel wearing coworkers would have reacted if I had told them about Ken pummeling and pounding my asshole until it caught fire.

Coming out to a bunch of lumberjacks in a place full of tools that could potentially be used to maim or murder me would have been a dumb choice. Some men, especially those with homosexual tendencies of their own, will overreact to anything even remotely gay to prove to others and to themselves that they are absolutely and categorically straight. Some just lose it and run away like the Roadrunner or lash out like Taz from the Looney Toons, while others bully you and pass various legislations against you.

The following Friday, I returned to Kari and Ken’s place. We had even more fun this time.

The burning sensation in my ass wasn’t bothering me as much anymore, so I decided to test my limits and let Ken fuck me as many times and as hard as he wanted.

As usual, Kari made sure that I was comfortable. She always lubed my asshole and stretched it before her husband fucked me, and as usual, she played with my dick, sucked on my nipples, massaged my head and neck, and cheered her husband on while he slammed his monster dick into my asshole.

By my fourth visit, my asshole was completely broken in. Of course each time Ken’s huge rod entered me, there was that almost unbearable initial pain, but that was part of the fun.

Ah, the agony and the ecstasy of being banged in the ass. You should definitely try it if you haven’t yet.

Within a couple of weeks, Ken, Kari and I had become best of friends and lovers. We enjoyed each other’s company so much that I took a week off from work and played with them day and night for seven days straight.

We acted like newlyweds on our honeymoon.

It was an unforgettable week filled with good times; making love, power fucking, spit and piss play, laughing, watching movies, going to restaurants and having incredible fun. I had subconsciously assumed a submissive role in our three-way dynamics. While Ken was a natural dominant type, Kari wasn’t. She began to practice a bit of dominance over me upon Ken’s request and she seemed to like it very much.

I was always the one being spit and pissed on. They even tied my hands and spanked me a few times before they both fucked the shit out of my ass. Yes, Kari had a strap-on cock and she definitely knew how to use it.

I didn’t mind being a sub at all; as a matter of fact I enjoyed it very much. I think that is a part of my personality which can be taken advantage of by people who don’t appreciate my gentle and kind nature.

Ken and Kari appreciated everything about me. Together we explored new sex positions and various role plays. Teacher, student. Doctor, patient. Master, slave. Parents, son.

That last one simply blew our minds away; Kari pretended to be my mom, Ken my dad. We loved that one so much that we ended up staying in character for two whole days.

We fucked the most on the last evening of the honeymoon week. Ken was feeling particularly randy that evening. At first he was extremely loving and tender with me.