"What your mother's trying to say is...I'd like to suck your cock, Son."I looked up at Evan, praying he would say yes."Really, Dad? You want to put my... penis in your mouth?" Only if you give the go ahead. If you're not comfortable with it, just say the word and you and Mom can go at it, and I'll stay here on the sidelines."I nuzzled Evan's cock, willing him to agree with every horny cell in my body."Well...I guess it's all right with me, if that's what you want."Don gulped down the last of his. We both needed something to spice things up.One night I was chatting with Mary late at night, and Daryl came online too. It was kinda strange, they were sitting on opposite ends of the lounge, each with a laptop, chatting to me (and to each other). I suggested a three-way (conversation, that is), and soon we set it up.We started talking about fantasies, and Mary was hinting that she wanted to spend some personal time with me. I sent them one of my stories ("Developers" if you want to look it. At the works Christmas party the party was held in the office. Food was brought in and everyone was told to take a bottle in and the party would start at 12 noon and finish at 7pm.My wife, Donna was 17 stone, 5'6", 44DD tits and this day she was dressed in a black dress, black stockings and red knickers. The first part of the morning was business as usual but come dinnertime the party started. At around 3pm most were either tipsy or virtually pissed, Donna was talking to her boss, Martin, about. Danielle switched nipples. She didn’t tease me with soft, chaste kisses and touches though. She went straight to sucking and licking. Her other hand rubbed and pinched my wet nipple.I drew my legs up and firmly planted my feet on the bed. With one hand, I held her head to my chest, like Jordan did with me the day before. With the other, I grabbed as much of her out thrust cheek as I could. I pulled her hips down while driving up into her. The primal urge to release had returned, and there was.