Only the four of us knew that Brian had been assimilated into our community. The rest would find out slowly but surely, but first it had to be Karyn and John. I was particularly looking forward to watching Karyn’s penny drop as she would slowly realise that Brian was no longer a stranger in our land.
We entered the pub at about seven thirty in the evening. Karyn was chatting and serving Sandra at the bar. Within moments of our entrance you could hear a pin drop. I knew that all the sexy chatter and banter would suddenly be cut off causing the bar to go quiet. In this sort of small, yet friendly community, sex and alcohol seems to be the only thing that holds us all together; that and the hard work we all put in trying to keep ourselves alive.
The four of us smiled at each other knowing full well, why the volume had suddenly dropped.
We all pulled up stools to sit at the bar, just around the corner of the main area; just where there was a raised section to allow the staff to move between serving and collecting the empty glasses. We were more or less secluded from everyone else. Jenny sat next to Brian. Steve was by the side of me ordering our drinks. As Steve ordered, I saw him motion to Karyn to come closer to him. I heard him whisper that Jenny was dying for a fuck. She replied that John was free for a few minutes if she wanted to pop upstairs quickly. Karyn laughed at the thought, knowing that it would probably not happen, not with Brian there. Steve and I just smiled at the suggestion.
We eventually moved to sit in the corner of the bar in those comfy leather sofas that seem to be the rage these days. As soon as we sat down I told Jenny what Karyn had said.
Jenny immediately stood up and stopped at the bar momentarily. “Just popping up stairs,” she said motioning with her finger through the open door, “I need to have a word...”
Karyn was in a state of disbelief. She just nodded her approval, her mouth wide open.
Steve got up, walked to the bar and ordered a few packets of crisps. “Told you she was fucking horny, didn’t I,” he said, handing Karyn the money.
Karyn nodded once more and handed him the crisps. Steve took the crisps, “I hope these make more noise than she does!” he said, smiling.
It wasn’t long before Jenny was sucking on a long thin cock. Under normal circumstances, Brian would have been concerned as to her whereabouts, but he seemed to be content chatting with Steve and myself, and eating our crisps, noisily.
We all heard a shrill scream come from upstairs. We guessed it was Jenny’s verbal outburst at being fucked, probably from behind.
Five minutes later and Jenny appeared by the bar. I believe the term is, ‘butter wouldn’t melt’. Karyn rushed up to her quickly. I was surprised at how quickly she moved. I watched as Karyn whispered in her ear and then I noticed Jenny’s finger wipe some remaining spunk from the side of her mouth. She licked her finger clean and proceeded to chat with Karyn. Jenny smiled all the way back to her chair.
Moments later John appeared, a similar smile populated his face as he walked behind the bar.
“My turn is it?” he asked. Karyn and John exchanged a few words before Karyn nodded and joined us at our table. The plan was going well, so far.
It took a while for the conversation to get a little bawdy but we managed it. While chatting about an article in the local paper about some lesbian actress that had just ‘come out’, Karyn jokingly of course, accused Jenny of being a closet lesbian. This of course she refuted, but we all giggled away to ourselves knowing the full truth of Karyn’s words.
At some point through the conversation, we started daring each other to do naughty things. Karyn was not letting up on the lesbian track and dared Jenny to kiss me full on the lips.
“Kissing is nothing,” said Jenny, as she planted one on my lips.
Karyn pointed her finger at Jenny, “told you so…”
The conversation fell quiet for a moment before Jenny blurted out, “Brian, I dare you to drop your trousers and show Karyn your cock.”
Karyn immediately stared at Jenny, she gave a wry smile, not believing what she had just heard Jenny say and not believing for one moment that Brian would do that.
Brian stood up as commanded, his crotch a mere five feet from Karyn’s face. He dropped his trousers. Jenny and I both sighed.
“Jenny, I whispered, he has to learn to be ‘fuck ready’,” I said, shaking my head in disbelief.
Jenny nodded, “I know,” she shook her head in exasperation, “I will have words with him about that.”
Both of us then proceeded to remove his underpants. Brian had slipped his shoes off in the process and eventually wriggled out of his socks. I was impressed at just how he managed that standing up and with his trousers still around his ankles. I placed my hand on my cold gin and tonic and took a lingering sip. Soon after, I wrapped my hand around Brian’s cock.
Brian gasped.
Karyn looked at me first, then Jenny and then back to Brian. Both Jenny and I made Brian’s cock as rigid as we could. It only took a matter of seconds to achieve this because we knew, that Brian knew, all about Karyn’s secret. While his cock grew, Brian leant down to take a sip of his beer. He watched Karyn’s eyes follow his growing cock with enthusiasm as he took a sip.
At this point in time our original plan had been forgotten. Brian decided to step a little closer to Karyn, pushing us out of the way in the process. My hand lingered on his cock for as long as I dared; but only for a short while.
Brian smiled, “These two women tell me you would like to do something naughty with this…” he said as he pointed to his cock.
Karyn’s eyes widened, she let out a short-sharp gasp, and glanced either side of his hips at the two of us; giggling away like teenagers. Karyn slowly let her arm extend and she watched both Jenny and I as her hand clasped around Brian’s upright cock. I don’t think she could believe it; she tugged at it, just behind his bell-end and we saw her grin widen, as she did so.
Karyn then slipped off the chair and sank her mouth straight down onto Brian’s cock. She sucked it into her mouth, licked along the underside of his shaft as her hands caressed his balls. She took her time to savour it and enjoy this new and wonderful experience. Karyn looked up into Brian’s eyes with his cock upright in front of her and licked the head. She watched Brian close his eyes and relish the feeling.
We both sat down close to Steve and I started to reach into his trousers to cop a feel of his growing cock. Jenny watched and waited. Even John noticed that the conversation at our end of the room had dried up and came to see what was going on. John’s eyes feasted on Karyn’s mouth, full of hard, throbbing cock.
Karyn released Brian’s cock and stood up, pulling her top over her head to release her large and pendulous boobs. Brian immediately reached out to cup them and rest them in the palm of his hands.
Karyn’s breasts were very large, but they were not the saggy type, not even at her age, they were still firm and had lots of shape to them. Her nipples were also very large and extremely suckable.
Although I was pulling on Steve’s cock, I got the urge to join Karyn and take one of her nipples into my mouth. By the time I pulled my hand out of Steve’s trousers, Karyn was naked and guiding Brian to the stool near the bar, still pulling on his engorged member as she walked backwards towards the stool.
Brian’s hands were cupping and fondling her breasts; actually squashing and squeezing them as she hobbled backwards.
“For fuck’s sake, pinch my nipples,” she finally told Brian.
Brian did as he was told, one hand cupped her breast, the fingers of the other hand pinched her nipple before he dipped his head to suck it into his mouth. That was exactly what I was about to do as soon as I could reach her.
I left Steve in the competent hands of Jenny, I was sure she would know what to do with his cock. I walked towards the bar. John leaned over the bar to get a better view of his wife, Karyn, as she turned around and bent herself over the bar stool. She lifted one of her legs onto the lower part of the stool and climbed over it; displaying her arse and cunt wantonly to Brian’s gaze.