Gay Carlos Pt 4

"How's things at the rehab?", I asked.

"Very boring now that you left. You were fun to work with"

Rita looked at me and gave me a sly wink.

After we finished the bottle of wine, we moved the party to the dining room. I opened another bottle to have with our meal. Most of the chat was about the nursing home and the characters that lived there. Carlos was an excellent story teller, despite his broken English. More than once Rita found herself wiping tears of laughter from her eyes as he recounted story after side-splitting story. We finished a second bottle of wine, so I opened another. When that one was emptied, we returned to the living room. I rolled some weed and Rita pulled another bottle out.

As the night wore on, I could see that my wife was very high. She was always a cheap date. I noticed that Carlos was also fairly inebriated. And when they discovered they had a crush on the same actor, they both wet their panties. They connected like a pair of teenage girls. I watched the two of them on the sofa snuggled together, Rita's sun dress bunched up revealing her smooth ebony thighs. If I didn't know better I would have thought she was vamping Carlos. She stroked his arm, held his hand, and even threw her arms around him when he complimented her on the meal (that I cooked!).

After more wine and another joint, the conversation took a slight turn. "Have you ever dated a girl, Carlos? ", was how Rita started her line of questioning.

"RITA!", I interrupted.

"What?! I'm just asking. He don't mind. Do ya baby?", she slurred.

"Only once", he said sheepishly. "It didn't go well".

"See. I told you he didn't mind". She moved closer and put her arm around his neck. Then she softly declared, "I slept with a girl once. That didn't go well either".

"Wait. What? Who? When?", I stammered. I was dumbfounded. Rita never mentioned any lesbian trysts. We had been very open and honest about previous partners. Thus was news to me.

"Freshman year at college. I got a little tipsy at a frat party. I went home with a senior from the softball team. It was really awkward, but I'm glad I tried it. No regrets".

"And I'm just hearing about it now?!", I cried.

"It was no big deal, baby", Rita reassured me. "Everybody tries it at least once ".

"Well, I haven't", I said with a quick glance in Carlos' direction.

"You never know what you might be missing", Carlos offered with a mischievous smile.

"Cock is way better than pussy. Right Carlos?", Rita cooed.

"Sooo much better. I highly recommend it", Carlos agreed enthusiastically.

With that, Rita leapt off the sofa and joined me on the love seat. With one arm around my neck, the other reaching between my thighs, she put her lips to my ear and softly said, "The thought of you with a guy is kinda hot". Her breath was heavy with the scent of wine as she ran her hand over my crotch.

"Is that so?", I said in a tone teeming with suspicion, and my eyes riveted on my Latino lover.

"Sure. Two men with boners at play! Openly and freely enjoying the pleasure of carnal lust? It makes me wet just talking about it", Rita purred.

"It makes me hard listening to you", Carlos laughed.

"If you keep rubbing my johnson, you'll need to give me a little "relief" later", I said in my best pervert voice.

"Why me, and why later?", she whispered in my ear. Then jumped up and took my hand, pulling me to my feet. Rita kissed my cheek, then reached out and took Carlos' hand, pulling him to his feet and kissed his cheek. "Grab that bottle, baby", she instructed him, before leading us down the hall to the bedroom.

"The evening has taken an interesting turn, ay buddy?", I said to our guest.

"A little unexpected, but I'm up for anything"

"Good", Rita said as she pulled my shirt up over my head. Then did the same to Carlos. "Get naked guys. It's showtime!". Carlos and I slipped off our pants, while Rita pulled her panties down from under her dress and kicked them off her bare foot and into the air. She stood between two nude men, grasping the penises, slowly massaging them. She kissed my lips, then kissed Carlos.

Grabbing the bottle of wine, Rita took a seat on a chair in the corner. "Take my husband, Carlos. Make him yours", she commanded, sipping the wine and lifting her skirt to expose her spread ebony thighs. She slid a hand between her legs and her middle finger disappeared into her crotch.

Sitting up in the bed, I watched as Carlos climbed in and crawled up to me. He stoked my thigh, then reached for my half-hard cock. He slowly pulled it a few times, then lowered his head onto my rod. I closed my eyes and savored the moment.

My eyes opened to find Rita slowly fingering her pussy. "Treat him nice, Carlos. It's his first time".

Carlos looked up at me and winked. "Don't worry, Rita. I'll go slow". Then he lowered his head again. I felt my cock slide back into his warm mouth. He massaged my balls lightly as my hips slowly gyrated. Saliva dripped on my nuts.

"Now show him what you got, Carlos", moaned my wife, urging a man to present his dick to the love of her life, while she pleasured herself to the sight. She was slumped down further in the chair now, almost laying down, as her glistening hand rubbed a bit harder.

Carlos climbed to a standing position, straddling me with his junk in my face. He pulled at it slowly as Rita cheered me on. "Don't be bashful, baby. Dig in!"

I replaced Carlos' hand with my own and began to play with him. He pushed his pelvis into my face and I instinctively parted my lips and received his beautiful uncut member. I wrapped my arm around his thighs and pulled him closer. I glanced over to see my drunk wife furiously thrusting her fingers in and out of her cunt, eyes glued to me and quietly chanting, "Suck his cock. Suck his cock. Suck his cock . . .".

Carlos was leaning on the wall behind me slowly fucking my face as I caressed his thighs. When Rita mentioned how much I enjoyed eating pussy, he pulled himself out of my mouth, did a one hundred and eighty degree turn, and put his hands on his knees. I reached between his legs, grasped his cock, and plunged my face into the crack of his ass. "Eat the pussy, baby", Rita called out. Carlos moaned as I pushed my face deep between his smooth cheeks and feasted on his anus. I ran my tongue up and down across his hole, occasionally trying to force my way in.

I was determined to give the woman I love the show she deserved. So when she told Carlos that it was time to pop my cherry, I eagerly got on my knees and elbows. Carlos knelt behind me. He dribbled a generous amount of saliva onto my asshole, then spread it around with the head of his penis before pushing his way in. He slowly pulled out to the tip, then pushed in again.

When the initial shock of having my asshole fucked wore off, I got down to seriously being the faggot my lovely Rita wanted me to be. I slammed my butt into my man's hips and begged for "more cock".

"The lady wants more cock, Carlos", my wife yelled as she tugged at her vagina with both hands now. Carlos delivered, lunging into every thrust, determined to wreck my pussy. I felt his tool swelling inside my rectum. Every time that I felt his balls bounce off my ass, I knew I was doing the right thing.

Carlos let out a roar as he planted his seed deep in me. I felt his hot load coat my bowels. Then I collapsed onto the bed. He landed next to me. Rita finally stepped out of her dress and climbed in on the other side. She kissed me softly, then placed her arm around me and closed her eyes.

I awoke the next morning in a fetal position with my arms holding Carlos who remained asleep. I felt Rita's arms wrapped around me. She kissed my shoulder as she spooned me, and then put her lips to my ear. "You were a dynamo last night. I've never been so turned on".

"I enjoyed doing it for you. Carlos is hot. But, you should know something", I whispered. "That wasn't my first time with him".

"I know", she laughed. "I could tell you two were playmates".

"Really?!", I said.

"Yes", she replied. Then she kissed my shoulder again and said, "It's okay. I fibbed a little too. I never slept with that girl in college. I just said that so I could see you be a sissy".

We both giggled like little girls.