Bob's Interview part 2 by penjine

Frannie and Bob had just celebrated their one-year anniversary as a couple and were just a wee bit drunk. Actually they were both stoned. They had made the rounds of all the TV bars and discos and then taken a taxi back downtown to their new apartment. They had been playing with one another on the ride back and as soon as they were inside the apartment locked in a long sloppy drunken kiss. Bob had his hand under Frannie’s dress in her panties fondling her cock, and Frannie’s hand was inside of Bob’s trousers stroking his erection.Finally they broke the kiss, coming up for air as it were. “Come on Bob lets get more comfortable on the couch.” Frannie whispered to her lover. “You can eat me, then I’ll eat you. No fucking tonight lets just suck each other off and off and off.” Frannie flopped down on the sofa pulled her cock out and pushed Bob’s head onto her rigid member.

Bob licked and sucked, as Frannie got her dress loose. “Come on Bob get naked she whispered. They broken and soon both were totally without clothes.

Frannie pulled Bob onto the couch with her and got into position for mutual cock-sucking. As soon as Bob got her cock in his mouth Frannie locked her legs around his head and begin to hump his face. They each hugged the others ass as they frantically mouth fucked. Bob was the first to cum, Frannie redoubled her humping when she tasted him, and soon Bob got his reward a mouthful of Frannie.

Frannie did not release Bob’s head as he sucked her dick out. She looked down at the head locked between her legs and grinned and said: “Happy anniversary lover, I have a new reward for you tonight.’ With that she released the contents of her bladder into Bob’s mouth.

Bob was at first shocked, but could do nothing since Frannie held him tight with her thighs as the stream of yellow fluid ran down his throat. His reaction though was immediate, he got hard again, as did Frannie as soon as her fluids stopped, and they went back to sucking each other. They made love slowly this time, licking each other’s cock, kissing and sucking their balls, with a little anal play for good measure. It took about a half hour of licking sucking until they each caught a nut and came again. They fell asleep in this position, exhausted by a combination of booze and sex.

Frannie awoke first, bright sunlight streaming in the windows, looking at the clock she could see it was almost nine AM. She was shocked to discover she was painfully erect.
‘That’s strange,’ She thought ‘Bob sucked me off twice last night and I get a morning woody. I guess the more you use it the more it wants to get used. No sense wasting a good hard-on.’

Bob was still sleeping, splayed out on his back. Frannie got up on the couch and reversed position so she was kneeling between Bob’s legs. She hooked her arms beneath his knees and raised his legs exposing his rectum. She positioned her hard-on at her second most favorite opening and began to push. Bob slowly awoke; confused at first, but when it finally became clear what was going on he pushed back and was immediately rewarded by Frannie’s cock sinking deep in to his bowels.

“Good morning lover.” Cooed Frannie. “Last night was so sweet, I just had to have you again.” Frannie reached down and massaged Bob’s erection. “I want you nice and hard that makes your asshole nice and tight for little Frannie to fuck.”

“Fuck me Frannie, fuck me, make me hurt.” Cried Bob.

“Lover I will make you hurt like never before.” Frannie positioned herself so that her pubic bone slapped up against Bob’s balls with each thrust and commenced to fuck.

Bob cringed from the pain but pushed back hard and begin to meet each of Frannie’s thrusts. He was in ecstasy over the cock in his ass and the pain in his balls. After about three minutes Frannie came releasing her load with four hard final thrusts. She kept the hard pressure on Bob’s trapped balls reaching down she caressed him and he shot all over his stomach. Frannie then collapsed into Bob’s arms and kissed him. They lay like that recovering their breaths, finally Frannie said: “Okay slut, lets get a shower and get dressed, you are such a little fuck bunny, fuck and suck that’s all you want to do. Frannie is going to have to hurt you one of these days.”

Bob just giggled as they headed to the bath for a shower and enema, just in case.

Later that day after a breakfast of bagels and plenty of coffee to subdue the night before, Bob reflected on the past year. When he met Frannie and she seduced him he had no idea of his sexual orientation being anything but the usual. He had the peripheral awareness of homosexuality; but no personal experience, and very little hetro experience to boot. After the awakening he did not think himself odd, because of Frannie’s very feminine appearance. She was just a sweet very feminine girl who happened to have a cock and balls. While they had some threesomes over the past year it had always been with other she-males so Bob felt completely normal, and could make himself believe that he had never had sex with a man.

About six weeks into their relationship, Bob had moved to the city and was shacking with Frannie. His parents were upset by his move from their area so he decided to travel upstate with Frannie to meet the parents. Bob had been somewhat nervous about this as was Frannie, but Bob didn’t want to spoil his relationship with his parents with whom he felt very close.

They needn’t have worried. Bob’s conservative parents Cindy and Jim accepted Frannie at face value and they had a marvelous time getting acquainted. Jim would think to himself that Frannie was a bit thick in the ankles and thighs and had awfully big hands but didn’t make a big deal of it. As a matter of fact they both preferred Frannie to Bob’s past girlfriend, who they both considered a tight assed bitch. Though both would have been loath to describe her that way. Being relatively young themselves, Bob’s parents accepted the fact the Frannie and Bob were sleeping together.

Finally after dessert and coffee everyone retired for the evening. Bob so relieved at the way the whole day and evening went was totally beside himself. As soon as the door to his bedroom was shut he whispered to Frannie: “Oh my parents love you, and so do I, fuck me Frannie, do me, do me hard.”

Frannie was also relieved she put Bob face down on the bed and penetrated him as hard and fast as she could from behind Then when she was far into his nether area she grabbed him by the hair pulling his head painfully back; then proceeded to fuck him until he bled. Bob would be totally bowlegged and limping for a week after this night.

Bob’s parents were discussing the day’s events in their bedroom and how much they liked Frannie when the unmistakable sounds of hard sex and someone having repeated orgasms reached their bedroom. They both kind of giggled as people do at this sort of thing. Jim’s hand stole down to his wife’s panties, he slid his hand in and began to finger her cunt. She in her turn reached over and played with her husband’s balls and growing erection.

Shortly after their second son Bob was born they decided not to have any more children. The strictures of the religion though forbade birth control and they were both good church going believers. They were also still young and horny. At first they tried oral sex exclusively, and found they like the sights, smells and taste of each other’s nether areas. But that was not entirely satisfactory, as both of them wanted the satisfaction of penetration. It was at this point Cindy offered up her anal canal to Jim. At first Jim would frig Cindy’s cunt with his hand as took her from behind. Then they found they could fuck like this face to face. This proved so successful and satisfying that for over twenty years the only thing that had gone into Cindy’s vagina was Jim’s tongue and fingers. Cindy got to the point where she could cum from just the anal penetration, a trait she would have been shocked to know she shared with her son. Of course since this wasn’t sex in the strictest definition of the word, Cindy had taken to carrying a bottle of Fleet with her in case she got any interesting offers. Jim would have been shocked to know the number of neighbors and friends that had also explored Cindy’s hemorrhoids. After all there could be no evidence. She had to do a lot of penance for these delightful thrills, but it wasn’t really adultery, just a friendly act.

Cindy and Jim, aroused totally by the sounds from their son’s room, were soon going down on one another, they didn’t quit until they were both covered with each others juices. Cindy gave Jim’s cock one last French kiss and reversed herself as Jim took her in his arms. “Its nice” she said “that Bob has found someone as nice as Frannie.” Jim nodded then they kissed enjoying the smells and tastes of their love making.

On Monday when straightening up her son’s room after Bob and Frannie had returned to the city, Cindy would be amazed at how much Bob had starched his sheets with his cum. Never knowing of course that there had been two cocks spraying the bed clothes.

At peace with his parents and their unknowing but unconditional acceptance of Frannie, his work going well Bob looked forward to a bright future. Frannie had insisted he seek counseling from a psychiatrist, the same one that she saw. This helped him immensely and avoided a bout of depression and the ‘why me lord’ syndrome.

Monday morning Bob was back at the newspaper where he worked. Frannie was a telecommuter and only went to the office occasionally to be briefed or when she needed supplys. It was a ho hum week, but they were both looking forward to the weekend as Bob’s parents were coming down Friday to spend a couple of days with them.