Bill is serious

The taxi pulled up outside Bill and Beth's house, a quaint semi-detached house in the suburbs. Adam could already feel his heart pounding against his ribcage. Thoughts of how insane this whole thing was were only just about being drowned out by the buzz of **** and thoughts of having sex with Beth.

Bill paid the driver and the pair staggered out the taxi. "Are you ready to have a bit of fun?" Bill asked, a huge grin stretched across his face.

Adam could only manage a small nod, still trying to figure out what the hell he was doing. Part of him hoped this was all an elaborate prank that would be exposed once they were inside. But a larger part hoped that he'd be in for a pleasant surprise.

The two drunk men stumbled up the path, Bill fumbling with the keys before managing to slot the correct one into the lock. The door swung open and the pair made their way inside.

"Beth! Where are you?" Bill shouted, taking off his coat and hanging it up.

"In the living room, babe," Beth's voice echoed through the hall.

"Come on, mate. Let's introduce you properly." Bill gestured towards the living room door. Adam nodded, taking a deep breath as he did.

As they walked into the living room, Adam's eyes locked on Beth's. She was sat on the sofa wearing a loose fitting shirt and jogging bottoms. She was an attractive woman. Her brown hair was tied up in a loose bun, and her hazel eyes sparkled, accentuated by her long lashes.

"This is Adam," Bill said, wrapping his arm around his shoulders, "from work."

Beth nodded, giving a half-hearted wave. She looked a little confused and concerned about what her husband was doing.

Bill guided Adam into the room, sitting him down on the chair next to the sofa. He took a seat beside his wife, draping his arm around her shoulders.

"Bill, what are you doing?" Beth said, squirming a little. "How much have you had to drink?"

"Just a few," Bill laughed. "Anyway, I didn't bring Adam here just to have a chat." He gave his wife a nudge and winked at Adam.

"What are you talking about?" Beth said, turning to look at Adam. It was clear from her expression she wasn't entirely comfortable with the situation.

Bill leaned in to whisper something into his wife's ear. Adam watched her expression turn from confusion, to shock, then in an instant it softened and changed to a look of intrigue. Her eyes widened as she bit her bottom lip. She quickly looked at Adam, then back to her husband, nodding.

"Oh, that..." she said, "...that sounds fun."

"Doesn't it?" Bill replied, giving his wife a quick kiss on the lips.

Adam had no idea what had just happened. Beth's demeanor had changed so dramatically, going from nervous to horny in the blink of an eye. Adam had no clue what Bill had said, and it seemed neither of them were going to enlighten him.

"Bill, why don't you switch seats with Adam so we can get acquainted."

Bill nodded, standing up and moving over to the armchair, gesturing to Adam to sit beside his wife. Adam found his feet, stumbling over to the sofa and sitting down. He couldn't believe this was happening. It was all a blur, yet at the same time it felt like it was going in slow motion.

Adam's eyes met Beth's, and she smiled, looking at him with an intense stare. He was lost for words. She reached her hand out and took his.

"Beth..." Adam croaked, his mouth dry.

"Shh," Beth said, placing a finger on his lips, "just sit back and enjoy yourself."

Adam nodded, his heart racing as Beth began running her hand up his thigh. She traced her fingers along his belt line, before resting her palm on his crotch. His cock stirred in response, hardening as she rubbed her hand up and down.

"Mmmm, I think we've got a big boy here," she whispered, a grin forming on her lips.

Bill sat and watched his wife as she teased Adam through his jeans. He rubbed his hand on his crotch, clearly enjoying the show.

Beth turned her attention to Adam, her hand now unbuckling his belt.

"Do you like what I'm doing, Adam?" she asked.

"Uh-huh," Adam mumbled, a lump forming in his throat.

"Well, you're going to love what happens next." Beth gave him a wink as she slowly unzipped his fly. She slipped her hand into his boxers, fishing around for his growing member.

Adam let out a gasp as he felt her soft fingers wrap around his cock. She gave it a squeeze and a gentle tug, pulling his boxers down slightly so his tip poked out.

"Oh, that is a big boy," she cooed, looking over at her husband. "Honey, why don't you get a better look?"

"You don't need to ask me twice," Bill said, hopping off his seat and kneeling down on the floor beside the sofa. He looked at his wife's hand gripping Adam's dick and licked his lips.

"What shall I do first?" she asked, looking down at her husband.

"Suck it, Beth," Bill urged, "I want to see it in your mouth."

"Well, since you asked nicely..." she replied.

Beth tugged on Adam's jeans and boxers, pulling them down to his knees. His cock sprang free, bobbing in the air.

"Mmmm, let's have a taste," she murmured.

Beth leant forward, her mouth opening. She took the tip of Adam's dick in her mouth, swirling her tongue around his tip. Adam let out a moan, his cock twitching at the sudden warmth.

He glanced over at Bill who was watching intently, his face level with the action. Adam wondered if he should say something, but the words were lost.

Beth took his cock deeper into her mouth, sucking on his shaft. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him in and out. Bill watched as her lips slid along the length of Adam's shaft, a thin strand of saliva dribbling down her chin.

Adam didn't know what to do with his hands. He placed one gently on Beth's head, running his fingers through her hair.

She released Adam's cock from her mouth, a loud pop echoing around the room. She wiped her chin and turned her attention to her husband, grinning mischievously.

"I think I want a go on this big boy," she said, stroking Adam's dick.

"I was hoping you would," Bill replied, a huge smile plastered across his face.

Beth stood up and slipped her jogging bottoms down to the floor. She was nude underneath. Adam's eyes were drawn to her mound, her neatly trimmed pubic hair perfectly framed by her thighs. She lifted her leg over him, straddling his lap.

"Are you ready, Adam?" she whispered in his ear, her breath hot and tickly.

"Mmm," Adam mumbled. He had lost the ability to form sentences, his focus solely on Beth and the feeling of her weight on his legs.

She reached between her legs and grabbed his cock, lining it up with her entrance. Adam let out a groan as his tip parted her lips. Beth lowered herself, taking him deep inside her. She was far looser than Helen, but felt incredible nonetheless.

Beth let out a moan, rocking her hips. She pulled off her t-shirt, revealing her ample breasts. Her nipples were large and erect, begging to be sucked.

Adam couldn't help himself. He leaned forward, taking one of her nipples in his mouth. Beth moaned loudly, her pussy clenching around his cock. She pushed his head closer, urging him to suck harder.

Adam obliged, swirling his tongue around her sensitive bud. He could feel his climax building, her pussy bringing him closer and closer to the edge.

"That's it, Adam," Bill urged, "suck her tits."

"Mmmm, fuck, I'm so close," Beth moaned, her hips grinding on his cock.

Adam could feel her tightening around him, her body tensing. He could tell she was close too. He bit her nipple gently, causing her to let out a yelp.

Bill was still kneeling beside the sofa, watching the action. His hand was in his trousers, frantically jerking off.

Adam was on the verge of climax, his cock throbbing inside her. Beth let out a cry, her pussy clenching around him. She let her body fall onto him, her arms wrapping around his neck.

"Oh fuck," Adam moaned, his cock pulsing. He could feel his cum surging up his shaft.

"Yes, Adam, fill me up," Beth panted, her body quivering.

Adam's cock erupted, shooting his load deep inside her. He groaned, his cock pumping jet after jet of thick, creamy cum.

Beth gasped, her pussy milking his cock, coaxing every last drop of cum from him. They clung to each other, their bodies entwined, both riding the waves of their orgasms.

Finally, Beth sat up, her skin flushed and glistening with sweat. She looked down at Adam, her eyes glassy and her hair disheveled.

"Fuck," she whispered, her lips curling into a satisfied smile.

Adam could only manage a nod, his body tingling with the afterglow of his climax.

Bill stood up, his trousers covered in cum. He smiled at the pair, his breathing heavy.

"I can't believe we just did that," Bill said, wiping his forehead. "This magic shit is crazy."

Beth giggled, easing herself off of Adam's lap. Cum dribbled down her thighs as she stood, a puddle of seed forming on the sofa.

Adam, however, was still processing what had just happened. And wait, what did Bill just say?

"Magic?" he blurted out. "What are you talking about, Bill?"