Trigger

TriggerBefore we left England we lived next door but one to a married couple that was probably five years our senior, they had three c***dren on was a half caste Debbie said it was a throw back and Andy tended to agree with her. I don't think Andy was that naive as they had a friend that was from Jamaica, but he never said anything. We used to go round to Debbie and Andy's occasionally for drinks and a couple of laughs occasionally we would play card games on a couple of occasions strip poker but it was for the most part good clean 'if a little naughty' fun. On one visit a friend of mine came with us, Frank I'd known since primary school at one time we were virtually in each others pockets, now Frank had a nickname "Trigger" he got it in high school after some guys in the showers noticed how big his cock had grown since puberty.That night the inevitable game of strip poker cropped up but this time with penalties after you were totally stripped as the drinks went down the sillier the penalties. Anne had been stripped first followed shortly by Andy and Frank, Debbie was then handing out penalties when the others lost at first things like kissing one or another then getting sillier as the night progressed I was the last naked, I ended up getting to suck Debbie's breast, Andy got to touch Anne's breast.Somehow Anne ended up having to jerk Frank off, she could have course said no but she took the penalty and jerked him off, of course Frank was already rock hard at the time when he finally shot his load to applause that seemed to signal the end of the party.A week later we got the okay to emigrate to Australia we had a small farewell party at our home for Debbie and Frank who brought along their Jamaican friend Gill, and a few of our other friends at one stage Gill and Debbie were missing for a while and our bed was untidy when we went to bed, we hoped another little throwback didn't arrive later. After one large family and friends happened the following week we were seen off at the local station for London and Australia.A year after arriving in Sydney Frank turned up on our doorstep he'd taken a job at Cockatoo Island and was hoping to find a girl and settle down. At this time we weren't swingers but that didn't stop Frank flirting with Anne it didn't bother me too much and he soon found a girl, we didn't like her but we weren't marrying her which he did six months later. Have to admit the marriage lasted longer than we thought it would, about twelve months longer.Frank kept in touch all be it a Christmas card every year a little note with it he seemed happy at first but over the next seven years his little notes showed he had married a shrew. Then we had a şanlıurfa escort knock on the door and Frank was there, in a way it was lucky we had no visitors as we were now into swinging, we got the story of the divorce and how miserable she made him, should have listened to us etc. I don't know why he decided we were to be the lucky souls to help him through the rough patch, but we were it. Being ex school mates I offered him the guest room for a couple of weeks and got on the phone canceling our coming parties and other visitors. After a few days Frank was feeling happier telling Anne she could call him 'Trigger', on asking why he told her she should know after the Strip Poker night years back. It appears that getting a hand job off Anne had been the highpoint of his life and then we got the story of his wife Beckie not being in to sex much and he needed it a couple of times a week and he was always horny. One afternoon in the second week we were out by the pool and Frank was looking at Anne in her bikini, I swear it looked like a telegraph pole inside his swimmers and it didn't look like going down soon. I commented to him about it which attracted Anne's attention, a smile crossed her face and she asked Frank if he wanted her to do anything about it. Of course Frank didn't know about our new hobby and with a bit of wishful on his part said he would mind a repeat from the last time she touched him, with that Anne sat down next to him eased his cock out of his swimmers and proceeded to jerk him off, he couldn't believe his luck as she worked on his cock slowly at first and getting quicker until he finally shot his load to much groaning on his part, from the amount of cum spurted on the pool surround I got the impression it had been a while since he'd been relieved. Frank was over the moon his miserable mood had lifted with the load he had shot the rest of his stay was a pleasure flowers for Anne him taking us out for dinner and the high point was Anne visiting him in the guest room on the last night and riding his horse cock until he couldn't cum anymore. Anne came back to bed worn out at five am I just managed to have a quickie before she fell asleep Frank's cum still filling her, somehow we were all up at nine in the morning. Frank before leaving shook my hand and told me I was a lucky man having such a gorgeous wife, he thought I only knew about the hand job, he gave Anne a big kiss thanking her for being so understanding then got in the cab to the airport and flew back to Sydney. Frank still thinks I don't know he fucked Anne or about the dozen or so times they'd done it while she was on business in Sydney or when he'd spent a weeks holiday with us on ten occasions over the years, I will just leave it as our little secret.