The Newtons

Part Four PAUL Miki and I had a lovely weekend, well Sunday really. I was dressed up to kill and we went as normal to the gay bar in Clapham and later went to a fancy restaurant where we had an excellent meal. Miki got quite a few envious looks that pleased me no end. Though I also got some dark looks from some of the white males, the thought being that a white woman shouldn?t be consorting with a black man. But it was really a common sight in that part of London to see white women with black men and black women with white men, so I ignored them. They weren?t going to spoil the pleasure I was having that evening, and what they would have thought if those men had known what was underneath my dress, well, I can?t really answer that one. I really felt proud to have my arm through Miki?s who I thought was one the most handsomest of men about, even if he was an African by colour. In turn, he was also proud to have a beautiful looking woman on his arm and he definitely paraded me about, cocking a snoot at the establishment. Racial equality was here to stay he seemed to say with this gesture, also it was a stand for gay rights though not many people would have been aware of that. It was his Monday off as well this weekend, so we stayed in bed all that morning having sex in one way or another, him up behind me or t?other way round, or in the sixty nine position where we could really get a taste of each other. I did love that big black cock of his and I think he loved mine just as much. The shop fitters were doing a good job and would be able to open it up inside the next ten days and the upstairs flat was ready for me to move into whenever I was ready. So on the Monday afternoon, I went round to an estate agents and had them put my flat onto the market. The asking price was now well over double what I had originally paid for it such was the housing market booming. I was in the shop at eight thirty on the Tuesday morning, a couple of minutes before my assistant, and we were talking at the back of the shop, waiting for the rest of the staff to arrive. I?m glad that we were at the back and not near the front of the shop for the window and doors just seemed to explode as a red double decker bus came ploughing through into the shop. The noise was horrendous! Smashing glass, of the shop front, glass display cabinets and the crunching and screaming of metal as it was torn apart as items of stock were destroyed and the bus coming to a halt, the roof of it not visible as it buried itself into the private flat above. It took us a second or two to recover from the sudden shock to notice that the bus driver was slumped over his steering wheel and the bus passengers came to life and began screaming. We rushed forward but were unable to get the front passenger door open with the emergency button. We could see the passengers moving about inside moving towards the rear of the bus which was still outside and were getting off that way. I picked up part of one of the display cabinets and was able to smash the glass of the driver?s door and between us, managed to pull him out of the driving cab. We laid him down on the floor but I couldn?t find a pulse and his face was a sickly grey colour. Only then did I think of an ambulance and police and told my assistant to phone for them. I?m sure that other people on the outside had already done so, but we still did the same. It wasn?t long before the police were there, the station not being very far away and another five minutes later we had two ambulances pull up outside with two fire engines right behind demanding that they be let into the area first which had been quickly cordoned off by the police. The firemen had smashed more of our front window to let the paramedics get in and they checked over the driver but announced that he was dead from what they thought was a heart attack. He must have had it just as he was coming through the High Street and by slumping over the wheel had turned the bus so that it mounted the pavement and came crashing into our front window. I could see that other ambulance men were dealing with two pedestrians out on the pavement and then I took stock of what a shambles our shop now was. It was just one big fucking mess! The doors and half of the right hand window demolished, the other side cracked to buggery with a third of the bus inside the shop. Electrical items strewn about, most of which were beyond salvage and glass everywhere. I told my assistant to keep an eye on things as the ambulance men began to remove the driver as I went into my office and got onto Head Office by phone. It wasn?t yet quite nine o?clock but fortunately, one of the senior members of the board was there and I was put through to him. I quickly explained what had happened and urged him to get onto the shop fitters to either double their work force or put on two shifts to get the new shop ready as soon as possible. Also to contact our insurers and have someone sent out to assess the damage of not only the building but of the damaged stock. I would get hold of a firm to put up boarding once the bus had been removed and would arrange for night watchmen to protect the stock we still had on the premises until I could have it shifted and secured in the other shop next door. I then went out through our damaged window to talk to the policeman in charge and asked him to let through my staff for the purpose of moving stock to safety. He agreed and though quite a large crowd had gathered, I still managed to Karşıyaka escort bayan spot two of them and they were allowed through. By ten o?clock, all five of them were inside and we began doing what we could, keeping out of the way of the firemen who were clearing the front part of the shop away for the London Transport recovery vehicle to be able to pull the bus out. This they wouldn?t allow until props had been put up to support the floor of the flats above. The High Street was in chaos what with police cars, fire engines, the London Transport recovery vehicle and shop fitters vans waiting to board up our front. That didn?t include the television people wishing to do filming for their news programmes and reporters for their papers. It wasn?t till about two o?clock before the fire chief allowed the bus to be towed out to reveal the gaping hole. The supports, of which there were many, in place to hold up the roof made the place look like a forest of iron poles. With the bus out, we moved in to pull as much of the stock, damaged or otherwise, towards the back of the shop to allow the men to begin putting up boards to seal it from thieves or scavengers. I let the counter staff go home at the normal time, having done what they could and my assistant and I stayed until the hoardings had been secured and we had two night watchmen on the premises. I had phoned Miki to tell him of what had happened and that I would be a bit late in getting home. I was completely knackered when I felt I could hand over to the watchers for the night and after thanking my assistant, we both made our own way to our homes. I phoned Miki just before leaving the shop and the lovely man had dinner ready for me as soon as I got in. This we ate and I went for a shower and then straight to bed, where for one of the few nights in our relationship, we didn?t have sex. I was back at the shop before eight o?clock next morning and was pleased that my assistant wasn?t far behind me again. The other staff arrived at their usual time and so the whole day was spent in moving all the stock from the damaged store out through our back door and into the lift next door which, thankfully, was working. In the next eight hours, we had moved everything we could up onto the first floor of what was to be part of our new shop. I thanked the staff again for their efforts and let them go home while I talked to the shop fitters. The intention had been to go through the walls dividing the two and so turn it into one large shop, which they had already now started to do. It had been too short a notice for the extra shift to work the previous night but they assured me that another crew would be taking over that evening to do what they could but it was subject to the surveyor in regard to the actual frontage. As it turned out, all it needed was one big RSJ across the front and they could then carry on. Dinner was again ready for me when I got home and after eating and my shower, I thanked Miki by giving him oral sex that night in bed. Thursday was anticlimactic for there wasn?t much we could do. All the stock had been shifted and was safe and I learned that we would be able to open the new part of the shop next Wednesday, so I had the counter staff make up some hand posters to put up in the windows to this effect. How long before the damaged side could be repaired was still in question. I sent everybody home at lunchtime and told them that they would still receive full pay but I still wanted them all back on Tuesday for a full day?s work in preparing the displays for the opening on Wednesday. I had intended to move from my existing flat to this one above the shop on a weekend, but this was coinciding with my weekend at Reading so we put it off to the following week. It was still only the afternoon and I would now have nothing to do till next week really in respect of work. It was a sudden impulse I got and so I phoned the hospital and finally got put through to the ward where Miki was nursing. I asked him if he didn?t mind if I went off to Reading earlier than usual and jokingly said that he might also like to have a visit with Robert over the weekend. He?d laughed and said that he would think about it and didn?t mind me going off early. So with shop fitters working and security watch men there, I left and went and got my car out of the garage and drove off. Instead of driving straight to Reading, I thought it would make a change if I spent the night at the hotel in Uxbridge where Christiana held her seminars. I had no need to attend these now for she showed me all the latest new items before anyone else. So I duly arrived at her hotel at about six o?clock and on asking at the desk, was given her room number. This will surprise her I thought as I knocked on her door for us both to get a surprise. * ?What the hell are you doing here?? was the greeting I got. I took in her dishevelled hair and her in her robe and had an inkling there and then of what was going on. ?I thought I?d surprise you,? I said as I began to move into her room. ?You can?t come in now!? she said desperately, trying to stop me. ?Why not?? I said as I pushed past her and entered the bedroom fully to find another man in her bed. ?Adrian!? I exclaimed. ?Paul!? he answered, sitting up quickly, his upper half naked as must have been his lower half. ?What are you doing here?? ?Visiting my wife, and you?? ?Your wife? Christiana? Oh Fuck!? he exclaimed and closed Escort bornova his eyes for a moment. ?I didn?t know, honestly!? he said and began to get out of bed as I sat down on the chair, Christiana hovering by the still open door. ?Stay there,? I said and started to laugh at the farcical situation we were in. I?d come to surprise her, which I had by turning up at that moment. Adrian was surprised to see me and find out that I was her husband as I was surprised to find him in her bed. Neither of us had known when we had slept and had sex together that we both worked for the same company. ?Paul! Will you stop laughing,? Christiana said.? This is not funny!? ?Oh yes it is if you but knew,? I said, still not able to stop laughing, for the three of us here had all fucked each other. ?Well what?s the joke?? she demanded as I got up. ?Adrian will tell you,? I said as I moved towards to the door. ?You might as well make a weekend of it,? and left her and him with puzzled looks on their faces. I was not sorry that I had found her with Adrian, or any other man if it came to that. It let me off the hook in respect of my relationship with Miki. Now I was content that I was safe and she was quite welcome to have as many men as she wanted as long as I still had my Miki. Mind you, I had a miserable night sleeping on my own and wished now that I hadn?t come and that I had Miki to comfort me. When Christiana hadn?t returned home by Friday evening, I guessed she was either making a weekend of it with Adrian or didn?t want to face me so early. So, not expecting her home, decided to go out and eat. I went to one of the best restaurants in Reading and after one drink at the bar, went and sat down at a table and picked up a menu. I?d only just started to look at it when a black couple came into the restaurant and I did a double take for it was Miki with a gorgeous looking black woman. It wasn?t until they were close that I recognised who the woman was. I stood up as they reached my table. ?Paul!? Miki exclaimed, a big smile on his face. ?Miki!? I said in response, ?and Rob?Roberta,? whose eyes had come alight at seeing me. I was almost stunned at how different and lovely Robert looked dressed up as he was as a woman. Miki was quick to put out his hand for a shake as we were both dressed in male clothing. I shook his hand and turned to Robert who slightly pursed his lips and I got the message and gave him a kiss on the lips that made him smile. ?Sit down, come on, sit down. I was just looking at the menu and haven?t ordered yet. Be my guests for the evening. This is a big surprise. Roberta, I?ve never seen you looking so lovely.? ?Thank you,? he said, giving me his nice smile again. ?How is everything?? he asked, giving his shoulders a shrug and twitching his arms. ?Fine, just fine.? ?And I hear that all other parts are functioning well,? he laughed giving Miki a glance as he said it. ?You know, I can?t thank you enough for getting us together,? I said, looking at Miki too. ?The same goes for me,? he smiled, giving a quick twitch of his lips as if in a kiss. They had both sat down by now and Robert leaned in close to me. ?I also understand that you are now sometimes known as Pauline,? he said in a low voice. ?Yes,? I laughed, ?and I love it, especially when I now have such a nice husband as Miki.? ?Yes, he really is a man among men,? Robert answered. We ordered our meals and had three bottles of wine as we talked over dinner and at the coffee stage I suggested that we went back to my place for the night. ?We have some unfinished business I think,? I said to Robert, ?and Miki can then take care of us both.? We all laughed and Miki asked me about Christiana. She would not be there I told them and related what had happened at the hotel and I had them in fits. One bottle of wine apiece doesn?t get you drunk, but the atmosphere sometimes helps and we were a happy trio who went off to my house just outside of Reading. I had taken a taxi to go out for I thought that I might have got drunk being on my own, so it was a taxi that set us down and we went inside. They were very pleased at my home and said so and it wasn?t long before we went up to my bedroom with drinks in hand. ?It?s been some time since we last kissed,? Robert said as we moved into each other?s arms and did just that. We didn?t leave Miki out either. I started the ball rolling by getting my clothes off first and had the delight of watching Robert take of his woman?s clothes, wig and all. I had a massive throbbing erection after watching this display of coquettishness. Miki too was sporting a hard on and Robert showed us his in all its glory while he was still wearing stockings and a suspender belt. We took it in turns of sucking on each other and it was glorious to have these two big black pricks to hold and suck on in turn. Then it came for me to finally be fucked by Robert, something he wanted to do that time while I was in hospital, and it was lovely. That prick of his, the first one other than my own that I?d handled was now being pushed up in my backside and I loved the power it generated as it moved in me and then have his strong hands on my hips as he slowly fucked me. I began to dribble and then got Miki to move in front of me so that I was then filled at both ends by throbbing cocks. I let him go for I knew that he would rather keep himself hard to fuck one of us and I couldn?t help but let out a keening sound as Roberta came üçyol escort inside me, ramming into me hard as he jerked like a jack hammer at the cheeks of my arse. I think I was as exhausted as he was as he slowly and tantalisingly pulled out of me, that last minute widening of my ring as the head of his cock slipped out. ?Oh you lovely black fucker you,? I whimpered into the pillow and then unexpectedly, Miki?s cock was shoved into my arse before it had time to shrink back to its normal size and I gasped as I hadn?t expected this. I thought that he would have fucked Robert, but here he was, stuck hard and fast up inside me and I cried out in the sheer joy of having two cocks in such a short space of time, ream and ram and fuck me out of my brains. By the time he pulled out, my own cock was paining me it was that hard and ready for release that I was almost savage in my attack on Robert. I rammed and rammed myself into him and he was crooning as I did so and gave out a howl as he felt my cock head really expand as I came and I added my howls to his as I came in a flood that would have sunk Noah?s Ark. We took time out to get fresh drinks and then play with a penis and testicles, trying to raise them up to battle strength, which we did and we then had the cannons firing again. It was not far off dawn before we all fell into an exhausted sleep. Mid morning, we were at it again, this time Robert getting fucked twice in a row before we called a halt for sustenance. After, staying naked, eating a mixture of breakfast and lunch, we went back to bed and fucked ourselves silly. Condoms were used in all anal penetrations for we also wanted the pleasure of sucking each other immediately afterwards. It was a lovely cock fucking sucking weekend, the best weekend ever of my life. We dragged ourselves out of bed early Monday morning after a last minute fuck and suck, to drop Robert off at his flat to get changed for work, and us to get home to sleep away most of the day. CHRISTIANA ?What?s the joke?? I demanded after I had shut the door with Paul?s departure. ?He said that you might tell me.? Adrian was still chuckling and he indicated that I should get back into bed but I wouldn?t. I stood there, the front of my robe had come open but I didn?t care for I wanted an answer. ?Chris, did you know that Paul, you husband is bi-sexual?? he said. ?Bi-sexual? What do you mean?? I asked. ?That he sleeps with men as well as women,? he said. ?But?but how does he know you?? the question set him off again into laughter. ?We?we,? he tried to speak and had to control himself before he could carry on. ?We, in the Biblical sense have known each other. In other words, we have both been and fucked each other.? ?You went and fucked Paul?? I asked, not quite taking it in. ?Yes, and he fucked me, one night in Birmingham a couple of months ago.? ?Bloody hell!? I said and had to sit down as it sunk in. Paul a queer? It was unbelievable. ?Did?has?Do you know if he?s been with anyone else?? ?Well we didn?t exactly compare notes, but he knew exactly what he was doing, and I must say, he?s got a fucking lovely prick.? ?That?s it! Out Adrian, out! Get out!? I screamed at him. He quickly got out of bed and hurriedly began to get dressed. I began to calm down as he fumbled at getting into his clothes. ?Was?was he any better than me?? I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. ?Chris, I don?t kiss and tell,? he said petulantly as he did up his zip. ?You should know him better than me,? he said in a passing shot as he left my room. Oh fuck, I said to myself as I went and sat down on the bed. I can?t go home now and pretend nothing has happened, but wait a minute! Today?s Thursday! What the hell was Paul doing here on a Thursday! That bus crash on Tuesday! That was it. It was his shop that was hit, why hadn?t I made the connection before. Now I?ve kicked out one of the best fuckers I?ve ever had at a seminar and I?ve still got tomorrow to go through. There?s still a chance to get him back, we haven?t had dinner yet. Fuck you Paul for fucking my love life up. I quickly had a shower and got dressed and went down to dinner. I wasn?t able to get onto his table and so I had to sit with two others and talk business but I was able to watch him. When I saw him put his napkin on the table I knew he?d finished so I quickly excused myself to those at my table and managed to get up and meet Adrian as he was leaving the dining room. ?Adrian, I?m sorry for what I said earlier,? I said. ?Can we stop off at the bar?? ?Okay,? he said and so we went and sat on bar stools as he ordered some drinks. ?I?m sorry for acting the way I did. I was angry, upset, confused. Please forgive me,? I said with what I hoped looked like a contrite expression on my face. ?There?s nothing to forgive Chris,? he said as he handed me my drink. ?To be hit with a bombshell like that you were bound to be upset. I would have been if I?d been in your shoes.? ?Thank you,? I said and sipped at my drink. ?Would?would you come back to my bed tonight? I?I don?t want to be alone. I hate being alone.? ?Of course I?ll come,? he said, putting his hand on mine. ?It would be churlish of me to refuse such a beautiful woman.? He smiled and I quickly finished my drink and slid off the stool. ?Shall we go then?? I smiled at him. He finished his drink and stood up and I put my arm through his. ?Should we really leave together?? he asked as he eyed others of our group drifting in to the bar. ?Why not? They?ll all be envious of you.? ?But what will they think of you?? he asked. ?Do you know, I don?t think I really care now. They?ve all mentally stripped and fucked me many times over, so I just don?t care anymore,? I said, hugging his arm and so we left the bar like that and I?m sure all the others watched.