“All right, that’s enough!” Jackie was pissed off with Andy trying to get her to agree to anal sex. He had been pushing to try it almost since they married and wouldn’t accept that she found the idea both distasteful and scary. Nothing she had said had stopped him from asking again and again. Now she’d come up with an answer which she expected to settle the matter for once and for all! “I’ll tell you what I’ll do. Do you want to do a trade?”
“Possibly.” Andy eyed his wife suspiciously.
“Well, here’s the deal. I’ll let you fuck my arse if you’ll take a strap-on up yours!”
Andy’s face was a complete picture. He had absolutely no idea that was coming, and no idea how to answer it, though his arse screamed ‘no way’ at the very thought!
“OK, you’ve got a deal!” He was bluffing and he knew it, but he agreed in order to give himself time to try and turn things to his advantage, though how he would do that he didn’t know yet.
Now it was Jackie’s turn to look dumbfounded. Was Andy kidding or would he really go along with it? She prayed he would back down; she really found the idea of anal sex repugnant and had absolutely no intention of having her arse invaded, even though an earlier lesbian encounter that had briefly involved a finger had not been unpleasant. She decided to push harder, convinced that Andy would chicken out and she would hear no more about ‘fucking through the back door’!
“Done. I know someone who has a strap-on, I’ll borrow it and we’ll get to it, ok?” She looked at him closely for his reaction. “You now what they say, ‘if you can’t take it, don’t give it’!”
“Yes, all right, ready when you are!” His face was expressionless, but her remark smarted and had exactly the opposite effect to the one she intended.
Both were bluffing madly, each convinced that the other would back down, and each aware that they were talking themselves into a ‘no-win’ if they had misjudged their partner. Alarm bells were ringing, but neither side was prepared to be the one to back-pedal. Then Jackie suddenly thought she had found a way out with honour.
“You’d better go first, because I’m not letting you into my rear and then have you chicken out when it comes to your turn!” He was bound to balk at that, for clearly the same applied in reverse. A welcome impasse, a get-out clause.
Andy seized on it eagerly. “And what about doing it the other way around? I wouldn’t mind going first if I thought I could trust you, but knowing you, you’ll have your fun and then run away like the coward you are.” He was pushing it a bit talking like that, but he was sure that she was trying to renege on her offer and he felt strangely angry and betrayed. The fact that he didn’t want the offer in the first place had conveniently slipped his mind.
Jackie was abruptly livid. Here was Andy, the instigator, the cause of the problem in the first place with his depraved ideas about anal sex, trying to make her out to be yellow. She had had enough of his ability to always appear to be the innocent party. If he thought she’d cop out, then he had another think coming! Without realising it, Jackie was about to talk herself back into the corner she was so busy trying to wriggle out of.
“If I can find a way to prevent either of us backing out, do you guarantee to go through with it?
Andy couldn’t think of any way that she could do this, and agreed easily. The ball would soon be firmly in her court. He might not get to fuck her arse, but in his mind the blame for that would now always be hers. “I swear if you do!”
“I swear too!”
They were both now left with nowhere to go if a way could be found to prevent either being at a cop-out advantage, and Jackie was angry enough to really try to find one!
…………………………………….
A week later Jackie had forgotten that it was supposed to be a way to prevent anal sex and had allowed it to become a contest of wills between the two of them. Now Jackie believed she had got the answer, though it wouldn’t be one that Andy could have anticipated, a way to beat him would surely stop him dead!
“Andy, do you remember swearing that if I could solve that problem with our agreement about ‘back door’ sex, you’d be game for it?”
“Yes.” Andy was looking at her enquiringly.
“Well, I’m working on it, but I’ve got to ask, is there any restrictions on how it might be done?” She was trying to work him into a corner.
Andy read that as Jackie unable to find an answer, “No, any way you like!”
“Good, then I’ve got it figured!”
Andy was part dumbfounded and part worried. “Go on!”
“We’ll both take it simultaneously!”
“And just when did you train to be a contortionist?” Andy was scornful.
“Oh, I didn’t need to. Before I tell you how, let me ask. Do you remember Anne who we met with Justin at that picnic spot one evening last month?”
Did he ever! Anne was the pretty blonde who had ended up going down on Jackie while he and Justin watched. “Yes, I’m hardly likely to forget, am I?”
“Well, while you’re doing it to me, she’ll be doing it to you with the strap-on. Both at the same time. Problem solved!”
“Not a fucking chance!”
Jackie rose from her seat and began parading around the room, leaning forward, flapping bent arm ‘wings’ and clucking. Andy got the message.
“Anyway, how come Anne has been involved in this?” Andy was looking for an exit.
“Oh, I thought you knew that we’d kept in touch? A good job I did really, in the circumstances. I mean, you never told me that you knew Justin before hand, did you?” Actually Jackie and Anne had done more than stay in touch, they had become lesbian lovers!
‘Oh shit!’ Andy had engineered the ‘accidental’ picnic spot meeting to take advantage of Jackie’s unfulfilled exhibitionistic tendencies. If Jackie knew that, then he could hardly use the indignant ‘I’m not bringing other people into our private lives’ defence that he was thinking of. ‘Oh fuck it’, he would go through with it, if Jackie wasn’t bluffing and really could get Anne to take part. After all, he would only need to endure it once, and it might get him a fuck from Anne, always a nice thought. Whatever, it would stop Jackie berating him for his earlier misdemeanour and probably give him access to her arse from then on. He hoped!
“Ok, stop pretending to be a bloody chicken. Let’s do it!”
Now it was Jackie’s turn to be surprised. She really hadn’t thought he’d agree, but now he had she would have to carry it through. After all, she would only have to endure it once. The threat of a strap-on would surely keep him out of her arse from then on! She hoped!
“Right, I’ll sort it!” Jackie looked at her husband meaningfully. “But remember, just because Anne is going to fuck you doesn’t mean you get to fuck her”
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The appointed day arrived, and so did Anne, bright and cheerful as always, her toys discretely hidden in an over-sized shopping bag.
She was, however, the only one of the trio to appear at all happy. Both Andy and Jackie were going around like bears with sore heads, the idea of what was to come not sitting at all well with either of them. Neither had believed that things would get this far, neither really wanted it to happen, but neither was prepared to back down – hence a noticeably tense atmosphere. Realising what was happening Anne took the bull by the horns. “Right guys, are you both still up for this?”
Two defiant ‘yeses’ came back without hesitation.
“Ok then, where’s the bedroom?”
Andy led the way and once there all three began to undress while Anne again took the lead. “I was thinking about this last night, and I reckon that, because you two are both novices (She didn’t know, as Jackie didn’t know, that Andy had actually had anal sex with another woman, and recently too!), I’ll have to prepare you both. It’s not just ‘wham bam’ by another route you know!”
“I think we know that, Anne.” Jackie gave her friend a withering look.
Anne was irritated by the couple’s rather childish behaviour and decided to take control. “Jackie, I get pleasure from being arse fucked because I expect pleasure and my arse relaxes. You’re so tense you could probably squash an apple with your sphincter, and I don’t want a friend of mine, or her husband, to hate every minute or to get hurt. So, if you don’t mind, I’ll get you both relaxed, or more so than you are right now. Then at least you have a chance of some enjoyment!”
Anne could be quite assertive when she needed to be and made Jackie feel like a naughty schoolgirl by that telling off. Andy smiled to himself, but there were no further objection from either, and Anne was quietly allowed to take charge.
Following Anne’s instructions Andy and Jackie found themselves kneeling naked side by side on the bed, their heads resting on folded arms and facing towards each other, and their rear ends high in the air. It was a rather humiliating position to be in and they couldn’t help but exchange slightly embarrassed smiles, with Jackie’s being made slightly wider by her noticing that Andy’s cock was totally flaccid. There was hope for her anus yet!
“Just so that you know, I’m going to do the same thing to each of you at the same time, or as closely as your anatomies will allow. So whatever you’re feeling, so is your partner!” With that Anne reached into her bag and took out a tub of lubricating gel and the strap-on dildo.
Whatever Anne had expected to happen, this was not it. She had allowed herself to be talked into helping Jackie out, but had expected two willing participants, not two adult schoolchildren sulkily going through with an unwanted experience just to spite each other. Nevertheless, if it didn’t happen she could see the problem festering and damaging her friend’s marriage, perhaps fatally, so she determined to lead them through it and make it as pleasant as possible. Now the pair were knelt before her with their backsides raised, as if expecting the caning that she was very inclined to give them. It was a rather surreal experience, having two naked butts displayed in front of her, both waiting for her attention. But shrugging her mental shoulders at the sight, she began her task.
Firstly she fitted herself with the dildo, adjusting it for fit and comfort while making sure that, at this stage, Andy didn’t get to see just how big it was. She had deliberately not brought her smallest. Then unscrewing the lid from the pot she dipped in two fingers of each hand into the gel and applied it between the cheeks of her two friend’s behinds. She made no attempt at this point to enter their anuses, but just slid her fingers back and forth over the sphincter, applying just very slight pressure with her forefinger as she passed the entrance. Her subjects made no attempt to avoid this massage and indeed, gave every indication that they found the experience pleasurable, even down to a soft sigh from Andy.
Once he had accustomed himself to baring his backside to a relatively strange woman, Andy was indeed finding the contact enjoyable. The soft touch of Anne’s fingertips combined with the slippery chill of the gel was very pleasant. Even so, he didn’t expect the enjoyment to last the whole way. Then, wondering how his wife was taking it he looked across and saw, to his intense surprise, that she had her eyes closed and the merest trace of a tiny smile on her face. So she really was feeling what he was feeling, just as Anne had said. Seeing this he took hope that things might not be quite as bad as he imagined, though he still couldn’t see himself liking what was coming.
Just then Jackie did the strangest thing. She opened her eyes, smiled at him, then reached across and took his hand in hers. He returned her gentle squeeze and smiled himself, pleased that reconciliation was on the cards, even if he didn’t understand why.
Jackie felt strangely proud of her husband. At first she had felt a perverse pleasure from seeing his limp penis hanging there, on the grounds that in that state he could hardly use it on her arse. But then, relaxing a little under Anne’s attentions, she realised that he was soft because of anxiety about their purpose. Even though she found the idea of anal sex depraved, she wasn’t too worried about the physical invasion of her rectum. Women, after all, are used to having cocks inside them, just not through that door! But men – well, straight men anyway – were not used to having anything inside their bodies, and she could see that he was dreading it but still determined to ‘take it like a man’! In an effort to communicate her understanding she reached over to squeeze his hand, receiving a ‘thank you’ squeeze in return.
Anne couldn’t see that the two were now holding hands, or know that it was because they had totally misunderstood each others motives. As far as she was aware, she was still dealing with a couple who were doing this simply to get back at each other and who, if they were to enjoy the day, needed arousing sexually. She wasn’t feeling particularly turned on herself, but then, she didn’t need to be – they did.
With this in mind Anne dipped her fingers back into the gel and went back to work. Ignoring Jackie for just a moment, she pushed her left hand between Andy’s legs to cup his scrotum and massage his balls. Her right hand went around in front of his thigh, searching for, and eventually finding, his flaccid and temporarily useless penis. With their coating of cool lubricating jelly her hands slid easily over Andy’s parts, stroking, manipulating and rubbing as they went. Andy couldn’t help but respond. Anne was a beautiful women and the mental stimulation of having her play with him coupled with the physical stimulation of her expert fingers soon had his cock lengthening and rising. He would, she now knew, soon be ‘up to the job’. Still playing with his cock she now started to lengthen her movements over his balls until her hand was sliding from his scrotum to his anus and back on a slippery film of gel. Then, while her right hand played with the head of his cock, she placed her left index finger at the entrance to his back passage and gently pushed, easing the tip past his sphincter before he had realised what was happening.
To Andy this was unexpected, a bit of a shock, but surprisingly nice. He knew she would enter him at some point, but hadn’t expected it to be so soon. Now that she had he wondered why he had been so worried about it. He could feel her pushing and withdrawing, each time penetrating just a little deeper until he could feel her knuckles against his skin and knew that her finger was full length inside him. The sensation was intimate, daring, and very erotic. Now, with Anne slowly pushing her finger in and out of his anus Andy realised that her other hand was stroking a cock that was rock hard.
Jackie realised that something was happening to Andy. She saw him screw up his eyes and bite his lip, but then she saw his face relax and even take on a look of enjoyment. Guessing, she assumed that Anne had approached his arse but then gone away again. Actually Anne had done no such thing; she had in fact wriggled another finger into Andy and was using the two to accustom his sphincter to expanding. Then Jackie felt a hand on her pussy.
Anne had taken more gel and was massaging into her, so that Jackie’s whole cleft was cool and slippery and she was soon beginning to feel horny under Anne’s attentions. It was not the first time Anne had touched her, her finger had once before been slipped into Jackie’s arse, but not in Andy’s company and certainly not as a prelude to a greater invasion. But nevertheless, Jackie liked the feel of Anne touching her, and was almost, though she wouldn’t admit it, looking forward to Anne penetrating her anus once again. Nor did she have long to wait, and again Anne used two fingers. Initially though, she just slid one finger into Jackie’s pussy, knowing that this would help her arousal, and then, a few strokes later, she inserted the other into her arse. Jackie groaned, but it was from unexpected pleasure rather than distaste. She too found the experience erotic, especially in with Andy’s presence causing her exhibitionist tendencies to raise their heads once more.
It wasn’t long before Anne was using more fingers, with three sliding in and out of Andy, and two each in Jackie’s arse and pussy. She kept this up for several minutes, until she felt their arses gradually relax and accept her. Her fingers were small and slim, unlikely to distend either sphincter painfully, but the fact of using more than one would psychologically prepare them to accept a greater intrusion later. At least, that’s what she hoped, and it seemed to be working, for she could tell from their reactions that they were both becoming more and more aroused and that they were far from objecting to her presence. Now, she believed, it was time for the main event.
Anne withdrew her hands from the two people in front of her and wiped them on a towel to be rid of excess lubricant, then affectionately stroked their buttocks, contrasting the feel of the skin of the two sexes. She was not quite sure which she preferred.
“Jackie, move up onto the middle of the bed, please honey.”
Jackie did as she was instructed, kneeling facing the headboard and waiting nervously.
“Ok Andy, kneel behind her, but don’t do anything for the moment.”
Andy also followed instructions, except that he did do something. He bent forward and planted a loving ‘thank you’ kiss on his wife’s back. He was not to know it, but that simple show of affection did more to make Jackie receptive than anything else.
“Jackie, I’m going to help him. I’m going to guide him in to make sure you’re ok, but one thing you can do to help is when his cock is knocking on the door, push down as if you were going to the loo. It’ll let him in easier, ok?”
“If you say so, I hope your right.”
“I am, honey, I’ve been there, it’s nice if it’s done right, you’ll see.”
Jackie was still doubtful, but she mentally squared her shoulders and got ready, while Anne applied a little more lubricant to her entrance and to Andy’s cock.
“Move forward Andy, and put the end of your cock up against her arsehole, but don’t push yet.”
Andy shuffled forward, until his cock was his right up against Jackie’s behind. He had been in this position just once before with Helen, but he had always dreamed of doing it with his wife, and now it was about to happen. He was so excited at the prospect that he had almost forgotten that he too was soon to be taken from the rear!
Anne took hold of his shaft and pointed it directly at the entrance to Jackie’s anus. “Ok Andy, ease forward, and Jackie, remember what I said.”
Andy pushed slightly against his wife’s sphincter, praying that he could enter without causing her too much discomfort, knowing that if he could give her pleasure then he might get the chance to repeat the experience. Jackie was working on a slightly different idea. She wanted it to happen to fulfil her husband’s dream, but didn’t expect to get anything from the experience, so she followed Anne’s advice to minimise her expected pain.
At first Jackie’s sphincter resisted, trying automatically to keep out the intruder, but then as she overcame her instincts and received him his head slid into her with no pain and hardly any effort. As soon as they felt Andy’s cock slide into Jackie, they both froze, each wanting to come to terms with the strange feeling in their own way and neither daring to move in case of discomfort for their partner. Anne was still gripping Andy’s shaft, making sure that he couldn’t thrust deeply into Jackie until she was ready, but now, as she saw them adjust to the feeling she let go.
“Take it easy now, just let it go in gently, don’t rush.” Anne was watching them carefully.
After savouring the feeling of finally, at long last, having his cock enter into Jackie’s arse, Andy began to move, very slow gentle thrusts, getting slightly further in with each one, holding her hips to steady himself and to keep her from making instinctive movements. Soon he was full length inside Jackie’s rectum. He could hardly believe it had actually happened and that Jackie was not trying to pull away.
Jackie, to her great surprise, was not finding the experience at all unpleasant. Sure, it was different, and sure, she didn’t know how she would feel about herself afterwards, but right now Andy’s cock buried deep inside her arse was actually giving her pleasure. Perhaps, she thought to herself, it was the very fact of going against all her instincts and teachings about what she still saw as a ‘dirty’ practise that was turning her on. Whatever it was, the feeling of fullness in her rectum, the sensation of his cock sliding in and out, the knowledge that she was quite likely to get a big load of his cum in her ‘wrong hole’, she wasn’t sure, but something was arousing her.
Anne allowed Andy to get used to fucking his wife’s arse for a few minutes before reminding him of his own side of the bargain by, without warning, applying more lubricant to his anus.
“Are you ready for your turn, Andy?” She asked, moving in behind him.
Andy had put this part of the proceedings out of his mind, and came back to reality with something of a mental jolt. He had been so caught up in the excitement of anal sex with Jackie that his turn had seemed miles away, but he knew that if he backed out now he would never get near his wife’s arse again, whether she was liking it or not.
“Ok Anne, ready when you are!” He wasn’t, but he was going to put a front on and stopped moving inside Jackie to await his fate.
“Then bend as far forward over Jackie’s back as you can, and remember that what I told Jackie about trying to crap goes equally well for you.” Anne applied a liberal coating of gel to the shaft and head of her strap-on, wiped her hands and introduced it to Andy’s anus.
Anne didn’t push it into Andy as such; she just leaned against it and let her weight do the job. A sharp intake of breath from Andy told both women that the dildo was now inside his rectum. Just like Andy with Jackie, Anne took her time, easing the hard plastic phallus into Andy a little at a time until it was right inside him and she could begin to thrust. Now, holding onto his hips, she took a perverse delight in fucking the man who had pestered her dear friend and lover into yielding her arse to him. It was payback time on Jackie’s behalf.
Anne was nowhere nearly as considerate and gentle with Andy as he was being with Jackie. As son as he had taken it to full depth she began thrusting hard into him, jolting the strap-on harness and her pelvis hard against his backside as she attempted to push the dildo into him as far as it would go. She was fucking him hard almost from the word go.
As Anne pushed her plastic cock deep into him Andy was surprised that, apart from a quite severe agonising stab as it entered, there was no pain. In fact he found the experience oddly exciting. The idea of being fucked by a woman instead of the other way about gave him quite a buzz. He had worried a little that the sensations might cause him to lose his erection, but this was clearly not the case. He was so hard it almost hurt.
Andy had stopped moving to help accommodate Anne when she made ready to penetrate his arse, and he remained so when she began thrusting into him. For one thing he was worried that if he began again to fuck Jackie again, he and Anne might easily get out of synch, with painful results for himself. But Anne was soon fucking him so hard, with her hips slamming up against him at the end of each stroke, that he found he was fucking Jackie anyway, his cock being plunged in and out of her just by the force of Anne’s thrusts. Despite all his misgivings and despite the way Anne was going at him, he was beginning to actually enjoy his arse being fucked, in fact the ferocity of her fucking him was adding to his pleasure. Thank God, he thought, it’s by a woman, suddenly appalled at the possibility that being fucked by a man might not be so bad.
Jackie was surprised and touched by the gentle way Andy had approached her arse, quite different to the way he usually fucked her pussy, and in truth she would have liked him to be a little more energetic. So much was she beginning to like the feelings that she almost complained about him stopping to receive his own arse-full. But then Anne began to fuck Andy, and do it so forcefully that the shocks were transferred through Andy to Jackie’s body. The jolting from this satisfied Jackie’s need for more vigour and, to her utter amazement, she felt the first stirrings of an impending orgasm and the need to push back hard against Andy to make him enter her more deeply.
Andy was now a kind of ‘piggy in the middle’. He was hanging on to Jackie’s hips as she rammed herself back against him while Anne was holding on to his hips and hammering away at his arse with almost brutal force. He had no idea that this was likely to happen, especially from Jackie, and he was starting to feel more than a little ‘used’. He guessed that Anne was simply doing it from misplaced grievance on behalf of Jackie, but why his wife should suddenly want him to fuck her so hard he hadn’t the foggiest idea. Whatever it was, it was soon going to make him cum, because he could feel his balls tightening ready.
Jackie was closer than Andy. Her orgasm was teetering on the edge. The only thing stopping her from cumming was the realisation that if she did, she could never again complain about anal sex being disgusting or painful. She knew that she was enjoying it and had already decided to do it again, but simply hated to admit it. This was perhaps the only remnant of the sulky spite with which the pair had begun this experience, but it was enough for her to try her hardest not to give Andy the satisfaction of making her cum.
Andy didn’t have any such reservations. He wanted to cum. He longed to pump his semen into his wife’s arse. He had fantasised about it for years, and the dildo ramming in and out of his own was irrelevant. In fact, he was not quite sure which sensation was bringing him to orgasm, his cock in Jackie arse, or Anne’s strap-on dildo in his own. Which it was he didn’t care, and neither did the climax that was now so very close. The sensation was almost as if his semen being pushed along the shaft of his cock by the thrusts of the dildo in his rectum building up pressure. Another couple of thrusts and it was bound to explode into Jackie.
Anne could tell from the gasps and moans coming from both Andy and Jackie that the two were both on the verge of orgasm. She was both surprised and pleased. She had expected Jackie to enjoy the experience more than she had expected, but perhaps not enough to cum from it. As for Andy, she had neither expected, nor indeed wanted, him to climax. She had made almost no effort towards his enjoyment, and that, perversely, seemed to have done the trick. But now that they were both so close she watched carefully, ready to react to their needs.
At last Andy’s climax arrived. With a strangled groan he grabbed at his wife’s waist, pulled her to hard him and emptied his balls inside her in great long spurts of spunk. The sensation was mind blowing. He had the mental stimulation of knowing he was fulfilling his dream, the normal intense pleasure generated by a cock in climax, and the strange pleasure of having Anne still plunging into his anus. Combined the three gave him one of his all time best orgasms, so strong, so intense that, as it slowly subsided he could not even hold himself upright and he collapsed over his wife’s back, gasping for breath.
The feeling of Andy cumming into her arse was so startlingly different and so marvellous that Jackie was unable to prevent her own orgasm any longer. Pulled hard against her husband’s pelvis by his iron climactic grip she came, jerking and pushing uncontrollably, her own pelvis twitching in spasm as the sensations swept through her and as Andy’s cum flooded into her. At last, as it eventually passed, and she felt Andy double over onto her back, she too collapsed, bringing the pair of them into an ungainly gasping, sweating, and shaking heap on the bed.
Falling forward with Jackie wrenched the dildo from Andy’s arse and gave him the only the second painful moment of the whole session, but he was so far into ecstasy to feel it, and a muted cry of pain was his only response. He was completely spent, totally satisfied, extremely happy, if a bit sore. The only difference between himself and Jackie being that she was not at all sore.
For a little while the two lay where they had fallen, waiting to get their breath back, as Andy’s rapidly softening cock slid slowly from Jackie’s body only to pause awhile at the entrance, held by Jackie’s reluctant sphincter. When at last it did slip free Jackie rolled over and took her husband into her arms, kissing him tenderly.
“There now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Andy grinned breathlessly.
“Don’t you patronise me you… you… you … sodomite you!”
Jackie’s retort was, like Andy’s question, in fun, a release of tension and a way to show the other that everything was ok, and its result was that they both dissolved into fits of giggles brought on by that same release. Soon they were lying together, smiling into each others eyes, and completely oblivious to the other person present.
“I guess my job’s done then?” Anne was unfastening and stepping out of the strap-on harness.
“Oh, Anne, I’m so sorry, we’re being very rude aren’t we, especially to someone who has been so helpful. You did most of the work, didn’t you? And I bet you didn’t cum either!” Jackie held out her arms to give Anne a hug, but Anne shook her head.
“No, I didn’t cum, but I did enjoy reaming him out!” She smiled and gestured at Andy who rubbed his behind in rueful mockery.
“Anne, come here, honey, let us give you a little fun as well, it’s only fair.” Jackie was offering both her own and Andy’s services, but Anne still declined.
“No, love, I’ll get mine later!” She winked at Jackie the continued. “Anyway, I think you and Andy need to talk, don’t you?”
“No, as a matter of fact I don’t think we do, not as seriously as before, so at least stay and have a shower and a coffee.”
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That offer of Jackie’s was accepted, and in fact all three showered together, so Anne did orgasm before leaving – twice! But that’s another story. It’s what happened after she left that this tale is more concerned with.
After dressing and seeing Anne out, Jackie poured herself and Andy a drink and sat beside him on the sofa. Andy grimaced a little as he adjusted his position.
“I’m sorry if you’re tender, darling.” Jackie gazed at Andy with affectionate sympathy. “I guess we were both a bit too stubborn for our own good.” She took a long pull at her drink as Andy nodded his agreement.
“But there is something positive to come out of it, something that we wouldn’t have discovered otherwise.”
Andy looked questioningly at Jackie. “You mean apart from you liking women?” He was referring to the shower.
Jackie blushed, still not admitting her earlier lesbian encounters with Anne. “Yes, apart from that.”
“Go on, what?”
Jackie took a deep breath. “If you want to have anal sex with me in the future, you can!”
Andy looked at her in astonishment. “In which case, you’d best go out and buy a strap-on, it’s only fair!”