Adultery Wife Wants a Hall Pass by LewdLuke

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I awoke several hours later and slipped out of bed. I threw on my robe and slippers and went to the kitchen. A ham and cheese sandwich and a beer seemed in order, so I threw it together and carried them to the patio.

I munched on the sandwich and looked at the lake. I didn't allow myself to think. I wasn't ready to confront what we had done.
Two minutes later, Linda came through the sliding door. She looked as if she had just stepped out of a hat box. "How does she do that?" I thought. She was wearing white walking shorts, white socks and yellow sneakers. Her top was yellow and tied at the bottom to show her flat tummy and her belly button. The springy ponytail topped off the vision. Linda is thirty-eight and looks like a teenage pixie. Despite the turmoil in my head, the monster moved.
She bent and kissed me on the cheek as she took the second half of my sandwich. She sat and said, "I'm going for a walk. Will you go with me?" She took a bite.
I was glad she hadn't mentioned Barb. I still wasn't ready.
"Yeah," I said, "Let me get dressed and I'll be right back."
When I returned, she was drinking the last swallow of my beer. I took her hand and helped her rise from her chair.
We started down the path toward the lake and neither of us spoke. I've been here with her before. When there is a pressing subject on her mind that she needs to talk with me about, she will put it off as long as she can. In this case, she knows that I know what the subject is, so she will never say anything until I start the conversation. She might find a way to procrastinate even then.
We walked in silence, hand in hand until we reached what has come to be our favorite bench. We sat and I gave her a minute. I said, "Do you feel guilty?"
She didn't respond at all for a while but she did wipe a tear from her eye. Finally, she looked at me and said, "Okay, this is one of those times when we have to tell each other the absolute truth, isn't it?"
I answered, "Yes Sweetheart, do you feel guilty?"
I knew that she had already thought this out because she answered immediately. "No, but I am scared to death. How badly have we screwed up?"
"The only answer to that is, I don't know," I replied. I don't feel guilty either and I too am afraid. I know that I still love you just as much as I did before. That won't change."
"Oh Luke," she said, "That's what I needed to hear. I will always love you. Are you angry with me?"
"Linda," I said, "We did this together, we will work it out together. I'm not angry. I'm stunned. I must be in denial. Somewhere inside, I can't believe this really happened. It's going to take a while for me to resolve this in my mind. Until I do, nothing similar is going to happen, maybe never."
"Agreed," she said.
I went on, "We will be gentle with each other and continue as before. If either of us needs to talk about it, we will.
"Agreed," she said again. There was a pointed pause and then Linda asked, "What about Barb? She was a party to this. We can't just leave her high and dry. We can't ignore her feelings. There is no telling what effect this has had on her."
"You're right, of course. I've been so wrapped in us, I haven't even thought about her," was my reply.
Linda said, "Send flowers with a nice note. Yellow roses I think."
"What should the note say?" I asked.
"Please accept these roses as an expression of our gratitude, until we meet again. Then sign it Luke and Linda," she answered.
I replied, "Maybe we should sign it just L. and L. That way our names won't be there and she will still have the message. Another thing, until we meet again, sounds like we may want to do it again. Are you open for that?"
Linda thought for a long time before she answered. "Being totally truthful is required, right?"
"Yes," I answered.
"I am not completely closed to the idea, not yet anyway," was her thought.
"Okay", I said, in my mind, "That's food for thought. I haven't even considered that eventuality."
Linda asked, "What if Barb calls? If she doesn't hear from us in a reasonable amount of time, she will call one of us. I would if I were in her place."
"That is true I suppose," I said. "Whichever one of gets the call will just tell her we are hashing it out in our minds and she will hear from us one way or another. She knows this was a first for us. It was a giant step from where we have been for the last twenty years. She will understand."
We stood and continued our walk. When we arrived back at the house, I called a florist in Dallas and sent fifty yellow roses. I modified the note to read, "In appreciation for your visit and for the warm feelings we have for you."
A week passed before Barb called. She called me at work.
When I answered the phone, Barb said, "I loved the roses, Luke. They made me feel good inside. I hope you have the need to send me some more, sometime in the future."
I explained to her, "Barb, Linda and I are having some second thoughts. Please understand that this was a first for us. A radical departure from the way we have always conducted ourselves. Our marriage and sex life has always been private, personal and exclusive to each other."
"Oh Luke," she replied, "I wanted you so badly and I thought all three of us wanted this to happen. Having Linda involved was frosting on the cake for me. If I have harmed your marriage, I will never forgive myself. I will not bother either of you again."
I said, "Don't feel bad about this, Barb. It wasn't your fault. Linda and I both wanted to do it or it wouldn't have happened. Neither of us feels guilty and we certainly do not blame you, but it is very new and scary for us. Give us some time to kick it around. Don't waste a minute of your life feeling guilty."
She answered, "Luke, my selfish truth is I long to have you inside of me again. Should one or both of you call me I will be available. Otherwise, I guess all we have left to say is goodbye."
The monster stirred, but I said, "Thank you for your understanding. Our time together will always be a highlight in my life. Goodbye, Barb."
She said, "Bye," and hung up.
I piddled around the office for another hour then shut everything down and started home. Thinking about sex with Barb had me aroused. Then I began thinking about making love to Linda. I recognized the difference. I had to raise myself off the car seat so I could adjust the monster's position to accommodate his rather quick expansion. I thought about both women. Barb was a friend and a great fuck. Linda is the woman I love and that makes her far better.
The monster moved and spoke to me. He allowed that we should screw Linda's brains out as soon as we got home whether she liked it or not. He is a selfish bastard, but I said, "Okay."
I drove up the drive, parked beyond the patio, and used that door to enter the house. I called Linda's name and she answered from the den. When I got there, she was sitting in my chair watching some silly ass game show on TV. She was wearing loose fitting shorts and a pull over top that ended just below her beautiful boobs. I took her by the hand pulled her from the chair and started up the stair with her in tow. She never said a word, just stumbled along behind me trying to keep up. When we arrived, I turned to face her and was greeted by her most wonderful smile. I thought, "Well monster, we are not going to have to force her."
I got out of my clothes as quickly as possible and when I looked up she was standing there stark naked wearing only the smile. I gathered her into my arms and kissed her. Neither of us spoke. While I explored her mouth with my tongue, she nestled in close to me and molded her body to mine. I slipped my hand between us to touch her clit, and then lower into her opening. She was already wet. A low moan escaped her lips as she ground her pubic mound against my hand. I lowered my mouth to her breast and sucked each in turn, as I lay her backward on the bed. I spread her knees and bent to take her clit in my mouth, a few seconds later my tongue went in as deeply as I could make it go. Her pussy gushed its juices all over my face and I assumed she was ready. I went back to her mouth for a deep kiss and stuffed her pussy with cock as far as I could go and to the hilt on the second stroke. I heard her gasp then whimper as her legs encircled me and her ankles locked over my ass. She bucked like a bronco and I pounded her with my best effort. This couldn't have gone on more than a couple of minutes. I felt her stiffen and her whole body quivered. That sent me over the edge. I usually have more control. This time with no warning, my orgasm washed over me. I thrust violently all the way into her and paused as my spasm deposited my seed deep in her belly. Then I did it again. Six or eight strokes and I was finished. I collapsed on top of her.
Linda lay under me supporting most of my weight. She was breathing heavily, but her body was very relaxed. I rolled off her and gathered her into our spoon position. She snuggled in close and allowed me to hold her and cup one of her boobs in my hand. We cuddled that way until our pulse rate and breathing came down some.
Linda finally spoke. She asked, "What brought that on?"
I answered, "Not yet Sweetheart. I am thoroughly enjoying holding you this way. I need for it to last a little longer."
She wiggled her bottom against my limp prick and giggled. She was enjoying being held. I was glad. I think I dozed off to sleep.
Sometime later, she woke me. She tried not to, but she was trying to sneak out of my grasp to go to the bathroom. I let her escape and lay there and listened as she tinkled, cleaned up some and came back to me.
I pretended to wake and pulled her close to me. This time she laid her head in the hollow of my shoulder, threw her leg over me and pressed her pussy against my thigh.
A few minutes later she said, "That was a damn fine quickie, Mr. Bowman. I hope you fuck me like that again sometime. Sometime later this evening would be good."
I chuckled and said, "We'll see, Mrs. Bowman."
"Seriously Luke," she went on, "we have had sex only twice, since our night with Barbara. Twice in a week is not much for us. Both of those times it was as if it was required and we were just going through the motions. This time it was like before. We just fucked each other silly for no reason other than we wanted to. No holds barred. When we make love, it's slow and easy. We make it last a long time and enjoy the closeness more than the sex. This was as good a just for fun fuck as we have ever had. What brought it on?"
I waited just a moment or two then told her. "I spoke with Barb today." I felt Linda stiffen against me. I went on, "She called me at work today. She acknowledged the roses and the card. I told her exactly what we agreed to tell her. It went better than I thought it would. She said she would feel terrible if our adventure damaged my relationship with you in any way. She said she would be available to us if we decided we could do it again. If not, she said we would never hear from her again.
"Basically," she said, "I just had some really good sex because you got horny talking to Barb,"
"That's not it at all," I replied. You were just laid because I had an epiphany. It came to me suddenly that having sex with Barb was fun, but you are the one I love and sex with you is infinitely better. From now on, I must be very careful. I must never do or not do anything that will jeopardize our relationship. I love you so much.
Linda sighed and snuggled closer to me. I think she may have been crying when she said, "I love you, Luke. That will never change. The thing with Barb was my fault. You had already turned her down that night at the party and I brought her back to you."
There was a long pause. I thought she might have fallen asleep. Then she said softly, "I'm not sorry. I wanted you to have her. I wanted to watch you take her. I didn't want you to feel regret over letting her go. Being with her myself was a pleasant extra. I am sorry if that hurt you."
"I was not hurt," I said. "I enjoyed watching you with her. Maybe I am something of a voyeur too.
There was no more conversation. She moved her body on the bed and took the monster in her mouth. He stirred. A few minutes later, she straddled my body and bent forward to lick and nibble my throat. She kissed my eyes and engulfed the monster slowly inside her. I knew this was the start of one of her "I'm going to love you forever," fucks. I decided I was going to lie here and enjoy every second of it. I hope it lasts all night. I will always love her.
Another week passed and we had not talked further about Barb. Linda called me at work and asked if I could meet her for lunch. I was busy as hell that day and told her so. I told her I didn't have time to go out but if she wanted to bring hamburgers, we could eat in my office between calls. I said that maybe we maybe we could have a quickie on my desk. She asked if that had to be between calls too, then told me no thanks.
She showed up right at noon and walked in with the food. I was on the phone but ended the call quickly and gave her a kiss. The phone only rang one more time while she was there so we had time to talk. The food was the standard hamburger, French fries and soda pop.
We ate in silence for a few minutes, and then Linda asked, "Do you remember Becky, at my office?"
I answered yeah, "She's the youngest one, right?" She was the one Ben Johnstone was boinking before I talked him into leaving town. I didn't mention I remembered that to Linda.
Linda said, "Her Grandmother is the retired shrink who dated Uncle Gus for a while. You might know her. Her name is Kay Linden."
I said, "Small town and I do remember Gus talking about her. They dated off and on for quite a while, I think."
Linda went on, "I had told Becky that I had a problem that I would like to talk over with her Grandma. I knew she was retired and this need not be formal, I just needed some advice. Becky relayed the request and her Grandmother called me early this morning."
I broke in and asked, "Why did you do this without talking to me?"
She answered, with a quiver in her voice, "Luke, I'm still upset about our time with Barb. I'm afraid my problem goes deeper than you think. I was afraid to talk to you about it and I need some help."
I said, "Sweetheart, I can't even conceive of a problem we can't talk about. We are Luke and Linda, we can handle anything."
She said, "Maybe not Luke." A tear ran down her cheek.
A butterfly fluttered in my stomach. Before I thought it through, I asked, "Linda, do you have a lover I don't know about?"
"Oh no Luke, I could never do that," she answered. The tears were flowing freely.
I rose and took her hand. I held her close and led her to the couch across the room. I sat with her and held both her hands. I said, "If it is not that, we can handle it. We could handle it even if it was that."
She said, "Let me finish what I came to tell you. Kay and I talked about an hour on the phone this morning and made a date for lunch tomorrow for more. This morning I told her pretty much everything about our encounter with Barb. I didn't use Barbs name and I don't think we should. Anyway, Kay said she would need to talk to you. She said it would only take an hour or so for you to give her your input if you were open and honest. It will be like one of our total truth times. Then she said all three of us should sit down for whatever time we need. I told her I would ask you to cook Friday night. You and she can have an hour in your office and all of us can talk after that. Please do this for me, Luke. I need her help and I need yours too."
I squeezed her hands and said, "That's the day after tomorrow, I'll stop on the way home and buy some nice steaks, you get everything else together."
Her arms flew around my neck and she hugged me hard. She said, "I love you so much. Do you still want the quickie on your desk?" She had to catch her breath a couple times but the tears stopped.
I answered, "I'm going to let you slide right now but you owe me one."
She went into my private bathroom and straightened her face. When she came out she kissed me and I held her for a minute. She said, "Thank you, Luke. I love you so much." I watched her ass sway as she walked out the door.
The monster moved and said, "We're going to nail her when we get home, aren't we?"
Inside I was scared again. This girl has more surprises than a monkey in a clown show.
When I got home, we had dinner and went to bed early. The monster did get a little action but it was unremarkable. Linda was not into it. She just let it happen and when it was over, she just wanted me to hold her. She didn't want to talk, so I spooned with her and worried.
Friday night came. I prepared to grill the three nice rib eyes that I had purchased. Linda had prepared everything else. She had potatoes ready to bake and a salad in the refrigerator. Condiments were on the outdoor table and the table was set. Small strawberry shortcakes were in the fridge just needing a scoop of, Blue Bell, and a shot of whipped cream. A nice bottle of what we call, Dago Red, was chilling.
Kay arrived promptly at six. We both met her at her car and Linda introduced me. She was not what I expected. I had assumed she was going to be a dried up old woman. She wasn't. I knew her age to be at least in her late fifties, more likely her early sixties. She appeared to be much younger. Her hair was a dirty blond with highlights and was done up as if she were attending a black tie affair. The eyes were dark and looked as though they could see through you. Her dress was what I would call, business casual. It was cut to show some cleavage but well within the limits of good taste. The upper part was tight enough to show her shape and the lower part was loose and flowing but not full. It was such a light gray that it was almost white. The whole thing flattered her figure well. She was truly very good looking. I said to myself, "I should have known Gus wouldn't be running with some dried up old prune."
I asked if I could make her a drink and she surprised me again. She requested a beer if I had one. That would dovetail with Gus's life style too. I opened a Miller Draft for her and served it in a glass mug from the freezer. It frosted up nicely. Linda wanted white wine and I did a double Crown with two chunks of ice. We sat, made small talk and broke the ice, so to speak, with a little awkwardness.
When Linda felt I had relaxed enough, she asked, "Kay is it a good time now for you to have the time you need with my honey? He has already agreed to it and I think you could both be comfortable and have the privacy you need, in his office. I can get dinner on the road and Luke can do the steaks when you are finished.
Kay answered, "That will work fine if I can have another beer." She excused herself and went to her car to retrieve a notebook and pen.
I produced another beer in a new mug, freshened my drink, gave Linda a peck and we adjourned to my office. I offered the overstuffed chair to Kay and sat on the couch. She sat quietly, looking around the room. I knew she was gleaning information about me from the things I kept around me. I gave her the silence she needed for a few minutes. I was in no hurry to start this hocus pokus bull shit, anyway.
Finally, I said, "Well this is stereotypical, isn't it? You are in a chair with a pad and I am on the couch. Do you want me lying down?"
She chuckled and said, "You may lie down if you like." We went silent for a few seconds.
I stretched out horizontally and made myself comfortable. I thought, "I might as well complete the picture."
Kay started the session. She said, "Luke you are not a total stranger to me. I know that you know I have dated Linda's, Uncle Gus. He spoke of you quite often. If this had not come up, I would have liked to meet you under other circumstances. I also accept the fact that you think this is bull shit. I would guess that you consciously thought those exact words in the last few minutes.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I kept my mouth shut but she had my attention now.

She went on. "This office is the perfect place for us to do this. I can know you far better because of the things in this office. They are things, which represent important people and happenings in your life. For example, there is a framed silk covered pad with your decorations and uniform patches from the time you were in the military."
I said, "There's nothing really special there, most of us served back then."
She said, "I see a bronze star." She went on, "There is a photograph of a scuba diver suspended over a whale shark. Is that you?
I told her, "No, that's my son, Mike."
"Un-huh," she said, "Pretty special. I see several framed Photos sitting on your desk. From here, we can only see the backs of them. I'll bet at least three of them are of Linda and one of those is pretty racy. Two will be of Mike." The one closest to your chair is the racy picture of Linda. That indicates she is the most valuable thing in your life. She is the thing above all others that you want closest to you."
She got out of her chair, walked around my desk and sat in my chair. She scanned the array of photos then looked up at me and said, "Correct on every count. You think I'm magic, don't you?"
I was thinking of the picture of Linda that was closest to my chair. She was on the beach in an obscenely small bikini. It was an old photo and very racy. I laughed and replied, "Maybe you are."
She said Luke, I have been doing this all my life. I am good at it and it's not BS. I know already what your and Linda's problem is. What I do not know yet is how to help. Please help me. I need you to believe I can help. I believe I can."
I replied, "Okay, you have convinced me, how can I help?"
She said, "First, I need you to answer my questions truthfully and I mean completely."
"Okay I will," I said.
She said, "Do you love Linda?"
Her questions went on forever. I asked some too and answered her's truthfully. The first hour came and went. We had almost burned the second hour when Linda tapped on the door and said she couldn't wait dinner much longer. Kay and I agreed to stop for dinner. We could talk again later if need be.
I went to the grill and fired it up. When the temperature came up I introduced the steaks and our meal was on the table in twenty minutes. They were medium rare for Kay and me and a little past medium for Linda.
We ate at first in silence then Kay introduced some light banter. She was telling Linda how much her Uncle Gus and I were alike.
Linda said yeah we know, that is why Uncle Gus picked him for me.
Kay said, "What? Do you really believe he matched you two?"
Linda answered, "Absolutely."
I said, "He saved her for me the whole time I was away in the military."
Kay said, "He took credit for your marriage one time when he was talking about you but I didn't take him seriously." Then she asked if we were ready to talk about what we came to discuss.
I told her if she wasn't in a big hurry it could wait until we finished our meal. Linda agreed and Kay said fine. She made a comment about how good the food was.
Dinner was then over and Linda served coffee. She sat down, without preamble, looked at Kay, and asked, "What am I going to do?" Her voice quivered.
Kay reached across the table and took Linda's hand in hers. She said, "Let's identify the problem first." Linda nodded and Kay continued. "Linda, you have been one of the luckiest women on the planet. You have always been the prettiest girl at the party since you were two years old. You found a mate that loves you beyond all else. The two of you built a life. You have been financially successful and you have reared a fine son. You are approaching middle age now and you fear age will take these gifts away from you. Other factors are contributory to your condition. One is the fact that you saved yourself for Luke through what would have normally been your sexually formative years. You didn't experiment with other partners during your adolescence as most girls do. Another is the promise that Luke made to you before you agreed to marry. He promised that he would give you a hall pass if in fact you ever felt the need to experiment sexually outside the marriage. Luke never thought that situation would arise but you took the promise as a given. All of Luke's other promises to you have always been honored. Luke initially was devastated when the situation did arise. The hurt that he felt was a blow to you. All these things and more have thrown your mind into turmoil. Suddenly you had a problem that had no resolution. You need for Luke to honor his promise but the pain it causes him is unthinkable for you."
Kay paused, looked at me and said, "May I trade this coffee for another beer?" I fetched her one. I moved my chair closer to Linda so I could touch her before I sat.
She turned her attention back to Linda and went on. "Your situation first manifested its self with your attraction to young Mike's soccer coach several years ago. You tried to ignore it and punished yourself for being a bad wife. The problem festered over the years to the point where it is now. It finally came to the surface and to Luke's attention. Thus, we are here now.
Kay paused and continued. "Now we need to name the condition and I will try to put it in a more proper perspective for you. In layman's terms, the condition is known as, Middle Age Crazy. The condition is so common in our society that it is considered normal most of the time. Your case is exaggerated by the fact it strikes directly at the moral character you have developed over the years. In addition, you perceive it to be a threat to Luke and to your relationship with him. Middle Age Crazy is generally recognized as a man thing. We accept that most men, almost all, are afflicted at one time or another in their life. The fact is women suffer from it just as often. Men handle it poorly. They often buy a sports car, start chasing skirts and thinking with their little head. Women are usually more discreet or they suffer through by never acting on their desire."
She paused, sipped her beer then went on. "Linda, you are not alone." She paused again and turned her attention to me for a second, then spoke again to Linda. "Luke is infected too. We know this to be true because he has progressed from being very devastated at the thought of either of you stepping outside the bounds of your marriage, to willingly jumping in bed with the young woman that became your threesome partner. In his mind, he has justified that by saying he only did it because you asked him to. That, of course, is classic self-deception. He wanted to nail her.
I broke in and said, "Guilty." Let's break long enough for me to fix a drink." I squeezed Linda's arm and asked if she wanted a glass of wine. In a minute, I was back with another beer for Kay, wine for Linda and my usual for me. I sat closer to Linda and rested a hand on her thigh.
Kay went on. "Understand we are on dangerous ground here. Statistically extra marital sex is the second greatest cause of divorce in our society, money problems being the first. It would not be ethically correct for me to tell you how to handle your situation. I can, however, outline several courses of action I have seen played out over the years of my career. Luke, Linda, many of my prior clients have come to me with problems similar to this. I helped some and I think I probably failed some. I think most of my marks are in the win column though. I think I can help here."
"None of the options I am about to illustrate are easy cure-alls. You will see each has its unique set of pros and cons. Understand I don't condone or condemn any of them. They are simply possible courses of action. The two of you will eventually have to choose the best way for you to proceed and that may not be any of the five I am about to talk about.
"First, you can ignore the situation. Pretend it does not exist; it will eventually go away on its own. That will happen about twenty or so years from now when Linda goes through menopause or the free testosterone in Luke's blood drops to such a level where he just becomes indifferent to women altogether. You will both be miserable until then."
"Secondly, one or the other or both of you can sneak around behind the other. This is blatant cheating. This option has the greatest potential to destroy your marriage. One or both you will be caught out eventually. Oddly enough, this is the option most couples choose because this way they don't have to confront their partner or their feelings."
"Thirdly, open your marriage, to one degree or another. Normally I would say test the water and proceed from there but you have already done that with your threesome adventure. Each of you separately indicated to me that you felt no guilt about that episode. Both you indicated too, that you both enjoyed watching your spouse perform with the young woman. That is a remarkable and radical change from where you were mentally a year ago. In this scenario, you will still be able to share everything with each other. If you decide to go this route, make your rules, set the boundaries and stick to them. Above all be honest with each other."
"The fourth option is the, Don't Ask Don't Tell, scenario. This is self-explanatory. I have seen this work. The problem with it is, each of you will constantly be wondering what the other is up to. That could be wearing."
"The last option is, get divorced right now. I have seen this acted out too. Some couples just end their marriage and go their separate ways. Others, I know you've seen this, will sow their wild oats then remarry with each other. They can then continue their relationship without having cheated. I believe this to be another example of self-deception. If it works for the couple involved though, it's a good thing."
Finally, Kay said, "That's all I have. Do either of you have any questions?"
"Yes, if I may," I answered. I squeezed Linda's thigh and asked. "In scenario three, where do you think we could go from where we are?"
Kay looked at Linda and said, "Linda I am bound by ethics not to reveal what we discussed in private unless I have your permission. I will need that permission to properly answer Luke's question."
Linda said, "This is a total truth session. I have explained how that works for Luke and me. Please answer his question."
Kay turned back to me and answered. "I am not giving you instruction on how to proceed, I am just replying to your query. Linda made a sexual bucket list for me. It is a list of things she would like to experience outside your marriage. One of the items was to have some alone time with your threesome woman. That should not be too hard for you to agree to. They probably would only expand on things they have already done in your presence."
I asked if I could see the list.
Kay said, "Yes, with Linda's permission."
I looked at Linda and she looked like the proverbial deer in the headlights. I could see the wheels turning in her head.
Finally, she said, "I guess total honesty also means total disclosure. You can show it to him, Kay."
Kay looked through her notebook and tore out a page. She handed it to me and said that I should probably keep it. It was written in Linda's hand.
I spent a moment to read down the list then read some of it a second time. I looked at Linda and said, "Sweetheart, I love you more than life itself and I wish I could provide you with everything you ever asked for up to and including the moon on a silver platter. You must know there are things on this list I could never agree to."
She grasped my hand that was on her thigh, raised it to her lips and softly kissed it. Her eyes misted over and tears ran down her cheeks. She said, "Then those things will never happen." She rose from her seat, asked to be excused and went into the house. I wanted to follow and comfort her but I knew she needed a minute alone to recompose herself.
Kay took my hand and looked me in the eye. She said, "Luke I'm going to step out of bounds ethically, for just a moment while we are alone. If the two of you choose to follow option three, this is information you must have. You must give this thing to her. She did not put it on her list. It might satisfy her graving and end this situation all at once. You must allow her to be with the soccer coach. If that had happened initially I don't think any of the rest of it would have come to pass."
Linda reappeared before I could respond. She apologized for her lack of emotional control. She sat again beside me and both of us consoled her.
Kay then said, "Right, if there are no more questions it is time for us to end this session. It is late and I should start for home.
I ask Kay, "How do you want to be paid, I think you have done both of us some good.
She answered. "I'm retired. I don't really have a practice anymore. Besides, that little girl sitting next to you is Gus's niece. That makes us family. That fine meal you provided will serve as payment in full. I hope I have the opportunity to have dinner here again."
Linda giggled and said, "Maybe, Uncle Gus could bring you here for dinner someday."
Kay giggled a little under her breath. She said, "Now that I know all of your secrets, would you like to hear one of mine? I will have to be a little colorful."
We both nodded. She blushed and after a short pause, she said, "I have a bucket list of my own. Being laid by your Uncle one more time is on that list. When it happened the last time, I got my list out and put a check in that box. Next, I went to the bottom of the page, assigned another number, made a new box and wrote, get laid by Gus one more time." We all laughed. She went on, "I know the two of you think I'm a used up old woman but I still get horny talking about this stuff. It's too late tonight but I think I'll call Gus tomorrow.
I walked around to her side of the table and helped her out of her chair. When she stood, I hugged her and kissed her cheek. I walked toward the house and said over my shoulder to Linda, "She's family. I can have a hug and a kiss."
Linda answered, "You're not fooling me, I know you are contemplating the complete legal definition of the word, incest." We all had another laugh.
Kay said, "With that compliment for this little old lady, I'm out of here.
I pushed the button that opened the front gate and we walked her to her car. Linda hugged her and called her, Aunt Kay. She started down the drive and we stood there holding each other and watched until she was out of sight. Linda turned to face me for a sexier embrace and we kissed for a long time. I really felt more comfortable with her than I had before Kay came. I said to her, "You know, I really could use a piece of ass if you are available."
She giggled and slapped me gently on the shoulder. She said, "Well Okay, just this once." We raced for the stair. I let her win so I could watch her rear as she ascended.
Once in bed together, we snuggled and kissed for a long time. I felt her take the monster in her hand and guide him to the place he wanted to be. She whispered, "I'm very wet, let's skip the foreplay." That phrase is one she uses from time to time. It is code for, "Fuck me right now."
I answered, "Well okay, just this once." She giggled, I slid easily into her depth and we became one. We made slow sweet love for a long time. Finally, I felt the heat rising in her. Soon her orgasm came and overwhelmed her. Her body vibrated like a tuning fork. I managed to keep the monster in check and ride through it without cumming. When she finished and her body relaxed, I repositioned her to an all fours configuration and re-entered her doggie style. This is her favorite position. I controlled her with a hand on each hip and stroked her slowly, all the way in and most of the way out, over and over. Her head and chest went to the mattress. She kept her knees under her and spread only sufficiently to allow me access. That kept her ass and more importantly her pussy high enough for me to reach from my kneeling position. She mewed like a kitten in rapture. She turned her head to one side and I saw her eyes close. She drifted off to the special place she goes. I kept my excitement to a controllable level and slowly fucked her until she asked for more.
At length, she whispered, "Faster Luke." I held her still with my hands increased the tempo of my thrusts.
In another moment in a raspy and louder voice, she said, "Harder Luke, fuck me harder," I followed her instruction.
Then her climax overcame her. She was screaming and trying to bounce her ass backward into me. I thrust into her as hard, fast and deeply as I could. The monster erupted and I paused to make my deposits deep inside her.
When her orgasm subsided, her knees slipped a little sideways and toward the foot of the bed simultaneously. That lowered her belly to the bed. I followed her down resting on top of her with the monster still partially embedded. We remained that way until we got our breath back. Finally, the monster admitted defeat and I rolled off her. We spooned and I softly told her that I loved her.
In a few minutes, I mumbled, "I didn't close the front gate."
She said, "I didn't clean up the dinner dishes."
I said, "Fuck it." We slept.
I awoke early. Even in my sleep, my mind was replaying our visit with Aunt Kay. I could not help laughing in my mind for just a second. I had a picture of Gus pounding her like a jackhammer. The seriousness of our situation soon crept back to the surface. I pushed it aside for a time and got out of bed without waking Linda. I donned my robe and slippers, retrieved Linda's list then went to the kitchen and started a pot of coffee. I put the dinner dishes in the sink and everything else from the patio table in its proper place. Then I went to the pool house and showered. The shower made me feel wide-awake and the unwanted remembrance of last night returned. I dried myself, ran a comb through my hair to let it air dry. Wearing the robe and slippers again, I returned to the kitchen. I remembered to close the gate. I poured the coffee into a carafe and took it to the patio with a mug, sugar and spoon. I placed everything on the table. I went to my office and grabbed a pad and pencil.
I sat while I had my first cup and commented to myself about how still the water in the lake was. It was a direct opposite of the turmoil in my mind, I thought. I poured a second cup.
I picked up the pencil and began making notes. I tried to write what I remembered of the five options Kay had illustrated to us. I dragged the pencil to each one in turn.
"Number one won't work. This is too big of a problem to ignore." I thought. I crossed it out.
"Number two is not an option. We are not going to cheat." I crossed this one out too. Then I asked myself, "Was being with Barb cheating?"
I looked at number three. The first words I had written were, Open Marriage. I decided that was too hard to think about now. I moved on but I did not cross it out.
"Number four is out." I crossed it off. I thought, "Don't ask don't tell is way too much like cheating. There is no way I could spend the next twenty years wondering who Linda is fucking."
Number five was crossed off out of hand. We are not going to get a divorce.
I looked back at the list in total. The number of options had drastically shrunk. Number three alone stared back at me. I had no option I had to think about it. I started by rewriting my notes on it. Kay had said, "Open your marriage," but she had also said, "To one degree or another." I rolled that over in my head. Kay also mentioned that we have already tested the water, so to speak, with Barb.
"Actually," I thought, "It was more than that. We had opened our marriage to her. It was a small crack in the door compared to what a complete, Open Marriage, would be like. The unvarnished truth is, Kay was also correct when she said Linda and I were both afflicted. I know deep down I wanted to fuck Barb. "Okay," I thought, "Build on these thoughts. The crack in the door let in a small ray of sunshine. The next truth is, Linda and I both basked in that sunshine. We both enjoyed every facet of it. I enjoyed being with Barb. It is more surprising but I also enjoyed watching when Linda was with her. I am sure Linda's experience was similar, except she said up front she wanted to watch me nail Barb. Next, neither of us felt any guilt. We both had some fear after it was over. That anxiety was for the damage we might have done to our relationship. I am sure our relationship changed. The case may be made, that we made a sacrifice of fidelity to each other. The next truth is, sacrifice may have been needed to serve a greater need. I'll have to think about that some more. The last truth in this line is, Linda and I both want another encounter with Barb. It is on Linda's list and I know the truth within me.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I asked myself if I should share some of these thoughts with Linda. I realized that she was so mixed up right now that I may do more harm than good if I made her think too deeply about the situation. It might be better if I just hit the highlights with her and let her think everything is her idea.

The door opened behind me and Linda, ask if there was coffee left. I told her yes and she came to the table carrying a cup. I stood and kissed her then pulled her chair out for her. She was all bright and sparkly and smelled like flowers. She said, "Thank you, Sir," Then asked about the notebook. I poured coffee for her.
I told her I had been thinking about our session with Kay. She asked if her list was in the notebook, I told her yes and that I had gone over it again.
She waited a long time and we were both quiet. Then she asked, "Can we talk about the list?"
I said, "Sure if you want to."
She then asked, "What were you thinking about when you told me there were things on it that you could never agree to."
I looked at her while I gave myself a few seconds to form an answer. I said, "There is more than one but the one that stands out the most is the bang thing."
She said, "Every woman has that fantasy."
I said. "WHAT?"
She smiled then looked down and started to fidget with her coffee spoon. In a few seconds, she said. "Think about it. What woman wouldn't want to be taken by a strong powerful man? Someone who wants her, at that moment, more than what is reasonable. Someone that will not take no for an answer and is angry because she wouldn't readily give herself over to him. It's primordial, Luke. It's one of the ways, Mother Nature, ensures the propagation of the species. The woman is going to bear fruit, whether she likes it or not. It has been part of life since before people lived in caves. We have laws now, which prohibit bang, but they are artificial laws made by man, not nature. The thought of bang makes my pants wet. That is nature's way of making it easier for my assailant and protecting me from injury. When violence and injury become involved, that is a different story. Women seldom report bang, unless they are injured or someone finds out about it. She giggled, and then said, "You don't know much about women, do you, Luke?"
"Are you saying women like to be bangd?" I asked.
"Oh no," she replied. "Nature designed women to be discriminatory. We are always going to want a bigger, stronger, healthier, better-looking male to impregnate us so our children will have those traits. That's why alpha males never commit bang. You, people, get all the sex you want. I don't know of a woman who would say no to you, under the right circumstances."
"Okay," I said, "In your dreams, what do your rapist look like?"
"Do you really want to talk more about this?" She asked.
Hell yes, I answered, "I am learning things about you I had no idea were true. Answer me."
I don't always see their faces in my dreams but when I do, they are always big and ugly. What is more evident is they have really hard cocks." She giggled again and went on. "In one of my dreams, my attacker was a big, old, sweaty, black man. Women do not consider dreams like these nightmares, especially if they go to completion. "
I really jerked to attention on that one.
She held up her hand with the palm facing me. She said, "It was only a dream, Luke. We can't control our dreams. Besides, the interracial aspect shouldn't upset you. I would bet that most of the sex you had, while you were in the military was interracial."
"It upsets me because, damn it, you are not me," I said a little loudly. "You can damn well be sure that none of your bang fantasy is ever going to come true. If it does, little girl," I said, "You can be damn sure I will kill the bastard that bangs you."
She said in a low voice, "That is primordial too. It is a man's way to ensure that his woman only produces cubs with his genes." She held her hand up again. "It's a moot point anyway. I have already promised you that nothing on that list will happen that you don't agree to."
I said, "Yeah, and it's a moot point for another reason. You have already been bangd. I have bangd you several times."
She grinned and replied, "No what you did was force fuck me. There is a difference." She paused and went on, "I want you to get in my pants every day, every single day. Even when I am mad at you, I want your cock in me. Luke, you might be the only man in the world that could not possibly bang me. You can't bang the willing."
I chuckled. I knew she was trying to help me calm down by saying what she thought I wanted to hear. I asked, "Why did you say I MIGHT be the only man that couldn't bang you?"
She came back, "Well, I don't know all the men in the world." I laughed and threw the notebook at her.
I said, "Okay, let's talk about something else but I need a minute to settle down. I think I need a shot of whiskey in this coffee."
She took me literally. She went in and reappeared a minute later with a jug of Crown. She screwed the lid off and said, "Say when." As she poured.
I realized she was baiting me a little. She does that for fun sometimes. Damn it though, as much as I love her, sometimes she pisses me off.
She waited for a few minutes for me to simmer down. She pointed to the lake and asked, "Are those our ducks?"
I retrieved the field glasses that live on the patio rail and focused them on the pair of Mallards. I said, "I don't know."
She took the glasses and peered through them. She said, "They look like they still love each other. They are our ducks." We sat back down.
A few minutes later, she said my name to draw my attention and I acknowledged her. She asked, "You said there were things on my list you would never agree to. Does that mean you might agree to some of the other things?"
I said, "I'm thinking about it."
She said, "Kay said you should let me have my alone time with Barb."
"That is not what Kay said," I replied. She said, "If we decided to choose her remedy number three, your time with Barb would be the easiest thing on your list for me to agree to."
She asked, "Well, are you thinking about it?"
I said, "Yes I'm trying to decide."
She smiled and giggled a little. She said, "I've been thinking about it too. Would you like for me to make your decision easier?"
I asked, "How could you do that?"
She answered, "This is how I would like for it to happen. If you think it's a bad idea, tell me. You call Uncle Gus and set up a fishing trip. The two of you can go to Lake Texoma and hire that guide you like so well. You can get a motel room close to the lake and spend the night there Friday. You can tell Gus you want to do that so you won't have to drive far Saturday morning. The two of you can fish for strippers Saturday and then drive home. I will ask Barb to come up Friday night and spend the night with me. We will plan for her to stay until Sunday. When you get here Saturday afternoon, we will double-team your young ass. If you have anything left, you can take her to bed after dinner and fuck her until the sun comes up, if you want to.
I said, "I'll think about it. Fix us some ham and eggs. I need to shave and get dressed; I'm still naked under this robe." I was fucking with her mind a little now. Payback is a bitch.
I looked at her. Her bottom lip was stuck out and she had her, disappointed puppy dog, look on her face. I got up and started for the stair. When I got there, I looked back to see her reading my notes. She is a lot smarter than she tries to appear. She will know we are walking down the number three path.
I cleaned up and dressed. On the way back to the kitchen, I stopped into my office and called Mickey, our fishing guide. He was already booked for the Saturday in question, so I offered to double his fee if he could take us out. He laughed at me and told me that wouldn't be necessary. He said he would arrange for his son to handle the other charter and he would go out with us. He did mention that a larger tip than usual would be in order. I filled out a hall pass for Linda to see Barb. I put it in my pocket and proceeded to the patio. Breakfast was already on the table. As usual, everything was perfect. I do not know how Linda does that. I could not have been gone more than twenty minutes.
I sat and said, "Your idea won't work. Mickey already has a charter for that Saturday." She looked even more hangdog than before.
We ate and she babbled. She talked about another guide, everyone could take that Friday off and do it a day earlier, how disappointed Barb would be, all the sexy things the girls were going to do to me and several other ways to make it work. When I could not take any more, I pulled the pass out of my pocket and tossed it to her. I said, "I fixed it with Mickey, you can call the red head.
She literally came across the table to kiss me. She hugged me and said, "You better stop picking on me."
She was acting as if following plan three was the natural thing to do. I don't think she had any qualms about me being with Barb, at all. Maybe plan three is the way to go. I know we are both going to have fun, next weekend. I genuinely love stripper fishing.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Friday finally came and everything was set. Linda had everything choreographed so well that our week end should go off like clockwork. I took off from work a little bit early and got home about four. Linda was already there. I loaded my truck for the fishing trip. That consisted of two ice chests, one for drinks and one to bring the fish home in. I threw in a change of clothes, my shaving kit and a rain suit, just in case. A boat and all the tackle we would use would be supplied by our guide, Mickey. "This is an easy way to go fishing," I thought. I was set to go.

Gus showed up about five-thirty and he and Linda did their hugs and kisses act. Her Uncle Gus was the man who reared her after her parent's demise, just before she started high college. He loves her at least as much as I do but in a different way, of course. She loves him too. She says he was the first alpha male in her life. I used to fear him when I was young. Before Linda and I were married he always told me he would kill me if I brought her home pregnant. I still believe he meant it. We have become good friends over the years since our marriage. He is in his early sixties now but just as big and powerful as he always has been.
Linda had sandwiches and beer for us so we sat on the patio. Linda and Gus visited while we ate. They are both so busy they don't get together as often as they should. Gus apologized for taking me away and leaving her at home alone. She told him one of her girlfriends was coming to visit and they had a full day of shopping planned for Saturday. It seemed to satisfy him.
Linda had told me that Barbara was due to arrive about nine, so well before eight I kissed Linda goodbye, hustled Gus into my truck and we hit the road. We checked into our motel and hit the sack by ten. The plan was to meet Mickey at four-thirty the next morning. He said we could be anchored over a honey-hole by five-thirty if we were on time.
We got up at three-thirty. After a quick shower, we dressed and grabbed a quick breakfast from the vending machines in the motel lobby. Coffee and sweet rolls were the best we could do. We met Mickey on time. He had the boat in the water and the bait boxes full when we got there. All the tackle we would need, lived on the boat so all we had to load was a cooler full of ice, beer and bottled spring water.
We dropped anchor in forty feet of water over his hole at five-twenty-five. Fish were showing on the sonar print out and Gus caught the first one while I was still rigging my line. That's why Mickey gets the big money. He is definitely the best guide on the lake.
As long as the fish were biting, I was okay but when there was a lull, my mind wandered to Linda and Barb. I guess it was obvious, Gus asked me a couple times what was distracting me. I didn't tell him about the pictures in my head of the girls doing exquisitely erotic things with each other. The monster woke up. I amazed myself. I had absolutely no bad feelings about them being together. I remembered Linda's comment about the two them double-teaming me. The monster moved. I love to fish but I'll be glad when this trip is over.
We limited out by eleven and Mickey took us to the dock. Gus and I iced the fish down as Mickey cleaned them. We wound up with about fifty pounds of filets. I bought lunch for the three of us at the marina café. We all had the chicken fried steak, special. It wasn't very special but it did fill up the hole.
After lunch, Gus and I headed home. We arrived at my front gate about three. I parked at the barn because that's where our long term storage freezer is. Gus and I started vacuum packing the fish for freezing and in a few minutes both the girls showed up to help.
Linda introduced Barb to Gus. He said, "I know this pretty red head. You worked at the bank in town for a while, didn't you, Barb?" They spent a few minutes getting reacquainted. Barb explained that she had taken a better job in Dallas and moved down there. She told Gus that she and Linda shop together when Linda goes to Dallas. She explained that they spent most of today at a factory outlet mall in Greenville.
We finished packing the fish away except for about five pounds that Gus put in his truck. I unscrewed the caps on a beer for each of us and we sat on the tailgates and enjoyed each other's company. Linda suggested that Gus Stay for dinner. She told him that she could talk me into putting some steaks on the grill.
He said, "That would be great but I'll have to ask for a rain check. I hate to leave this great company but your old Uncle has a date tonight."
Linda said, "Oh yeah, who is the lucky lady?"
He answered her, "It's not anyone new. I'm sure you remember the shrink lady. We've dated off and on for quite a while, now. We haven't seen each other in a few months but she called me, out of the blue, about a week ago. We've been kind of hanging out since then."
Barb piped up, "I'm a little disappointed to hear that Gus. I was starting to have designs on you myself."
Gus laughed and said, "Honey, You should understand that it is people like you that make me wish I was twenty-five years younger." He slid off the tail gate and helped her down, then said, "I've found that I do better if I operate within my own class, though. The shrink lady is closer to my age and she can accept my weaknesses."
Barb let her hands run down Gus's powerful arms and replied, "Yeah, I'll bet she would tell me you don't have any weaknesses."
Linda jumped down from her seat and stepped between them. She hugged her uncle and I heard her whisper, "Bye Uncle Gus." She then took Barb's hand and said, "You better come with me before you talk yourself into something you can't talk your way out of." She led Barb away, toward the house. We all laughed.
Gus shouted after them, "Thanks for the happy thought Barb. I'll see you in my dreams." Barb looked back, offered her beautiful smile and waved.
We watched the girls walk away, hand in hand. It was a sight to behold. The monster moved.
Gus stood silent for a few seconds, then asked, "Luke, are you boinkin' that girl?"
Butterflies fluttered in my stomach and I needed a few seconds to think. I said, "WHAT?"
Gus said, "She spent the last couple minutes teasing this old man but she has been flirting with you ever since we got here."
I don't normally lie to Gus so I decided to tell him the truth. I said with a slight laugh, "She goes just as far with me as Linda allows."
Gus shook his head and said, "Well, she is a pretty girl. Don't let her get you in trouble." He got in his truck and cranked it up. He said as he backed to turn around, "Call me when you want to go fishing again."
I closed the barn door and got in my truck. I opened the gate for Gus with my remote and moved to my regular parking spot closer to the house. I closed the gate and went into the house.
I was met by two naked women. I asked if they had fun while I was gone.
Linda replied, "We most definitely did but not as much as we are going to have now that you are home."
They informed me that I smelled like Lake Texoma and needed a bath. They led me to the pool house and stripped my clothes off me.
The shower was a most memorable experience. The girls washed my hair and my body thoroughly. The monster rose to his greatest glory. He was stiff like a galvanized pipe. Linda dropped to her knees and engulfed him in her mouth. She licked and sucked for a few seconds then let him out. She looked up at me while she gently stroked him in her hands. She said, "Barb said I could have the easy one but then it would be her turn." She swallowed him.
I allowed her to continue, for a minute or so. Barb fondled my balls and massaged my ass and thighs some. When I felt myself become in danger of losing it, I helped Linda rise to her feet and kissed her. I broke the kiss and said, "This isn't the way I want the easy one."
I led her to the bed room. We were still wet but nobody cared. I laid her on the bed and crawled between her parted thighs. I touched her love button with my tongue and then sucked it into my mouth. I teased it with my tongue and teeth. She instantly had one of her baby orgasms. I inserted a finger inside her and stirred the pot. In less than a little while, she came all over me. I found myself in a familiar situation. Her hands were on the back of my head, forcing my face into her pussy. Her thighs were gripping me like a vice. I know she had gone vocal but I couldn't hear.
As she came down, I crawled up her body and kissed her. I let the monster find his way inside her. We fucked slowly and gently while her heart rate came down. I don't know how but I managed to maintain control for another ten minutes until I felt her increase the authority of her response to my thrust. She was rocking under me and I could feel the heat rising in her. When she came I didn't even try to control myself. I just jumped over the edge with her. It had been three days since we had had sex. I was full of cum. I dumped it all as deeply inside her as I could manage. She squeezed and held the monster with her pussy. Then it was over. I collapsed on top of her and just stayed there. I felt the monster deflate and begin his retreat. Finally, I rolled off her and we cuddled as we recovered.
Barb had watched the whole show. She only gave me a few minutes before I felt her tongue in my ear. She said, "I need some attention now." She pulled me away from Linda and out of the bed. I allowed myself to follow as if I were in a daze. We walked outside to the pool and down the steps into the shallow end. For some reason, I noticed it wasn't dark yet.
Her arms were around my neck. Her feet came off the bottom and I felt her legs go around my waist. Her ankles locked behind me and her pussy ground into my pubic bone. The monster was dead in the water. We kissed for a long time.
She broke the kiss and laid her head on my shoulder. She said, "Damn, that was hot Luke. I've never seen anything like that. I think I have figured out why Linda allows us to be together. She needs help. I'll bet when you two are alone, you damn near fuck her to death." She went on, "I'm going to give you some recovery time but then I want you to fuck me exactly the same way."
I chuckled and replied, "You've got it backward. When Linda and I are alone it's me that fears being screwed to death. She really enjoys sex and she's damn good at it. The other thing is, you may be disappointed. The monster may be down for the count."
She reached between us and handled my package. The monster jerked. She said, "Don't worry about him. I have no doubt he will rise to the occasion." She stuck her tongue back in my mouth.
I looked at the window in the pool house. Linda was watching us. I moved Barb and me around as if we were dancing. Her wet naked body felt so good next to me. When I looked at the window again, Linda was not there.
A half hour passed. Barb maneuvered me to the steps where I could sit with the monster just on the surface of the water. She spent the next few minutes giving him some special oral attention and sure enough, he did begin to rise. When I felt my erection was strong enough, I rose and led her to the bed room.
We were wet and the bed was already wet. I laid her down the same way I had done Linda earlier. I bent and touched her clit with my tongue and as per her request. I proceeded to give her the exact same treatment I had given Linda earlier. Her body responded to me almost as well as Linda's had. I thought it would be easier for me to maintain control this time since I had been emptied so thoroughly. It wasn't easier. I guess being with a different partner has a strong erotic effect.
When we were finished I pulled her close and cuddled with her. We had ten minutes before Linda disturbed us. She had been watching and I hadn't even realized she was in the room until now. She said, "Your robe and slippers are in the bathroom. Take a quick shower and go fire up the grill. I laid pork chops out. Everything else is ready. We will both be sparkly by the time you finish cooking."
I groaned. All I wanted to do was sleep.
Linda kissed me on the cheek and said, "Come on now. Barb and I are famished. We haven't eaten since early this morning.
I got up. I noticed both of the girl's robes and house shoes were laid out as well.
The first thing I did after my shower was make myself a double Crown over ice. I lit the grill and sat to enjoy my drink while the temperature came up. "It isn't dark yet and I'm already spent," I thought. "Any man who thinks he can keep up with two women is deceiving himself. My muscles are bigger than theirs but either one of them is stronger than me sexually. Seriously, I might not survive this night."
The girls came on the scene just as I pronounced the meat ready. Linda brought out a bowl of mashed potatoes and a schooner of cream gravy from the warmer in the kitchen. Everything else was on the table. We ate and talked.
Barb looked at Linda and asked, "What are we going to do now, coach?"
Linda answered, "After dinner, I think we should get in the hot tub, drink a little bit and watch the sunset. I promised Luke he could have you after dark and fuck you until sunrise if he wanted to. I hope that's okay with you."
Barb said, "I'm okay with that. How about you, Luke?"
"Listen, girls," I answered, "You two have already screwed me silly. What are you going to do if I have a heart attack and die?"
Barb giggled and replied, "If that happens, Linda and I can play with each other until sunrise. Then I will go home and Linda can call an ambulance to come get your old, worn out and used up body." They both laughed.
Linda asked, "Do you have another idea, Luke?"
"I sure do," I said. "The part about watching the sunset and getting tipsy sounds good. Beyond that, I would like to crawl in bed with both of you. Me in the middle, of course, and all of us buck naked. We could see what happens next but I would like to spend at least some of the night asleep. If you let me sleep, I might survive." They both laughed.
Barb excused herself for the powder room and left Linda and me alone for a few minutes.
I said, "You know, our cover is blown, don't you?"
Linda asked, "What do you mean?"
I said, "Gus has a date with Kay tonight. If he tells her that Barb is here, Kay will know why she is here."
Don't worry about it," Linda said. "She will keep our secret."
"The other thing is," I said. "After the two of you left Gus and me alone at the barn, he asked me in his own colorful vernacular, if I was boinkin' Barb. He had picked up on her flirts with me."
"Damn," she said. "What did you tell him?"
I said, "I told him the truth." I paused for the drama to build, then went on. "I told him that we were all friends and Barb goes as far with me as you allow."
Linda said, "We need to be very careful. Maybe we are not very good at hiding things.
Barb returned to the table. She said, "I'll bet you talked about me while I was gone."
Linda answered, "As a matter of fact we did. What was your flirting so blatantly with Uncle Gus all about?"
Barb answered, "I wasn't kidding. Gus is a beautiful man. I would jump in his bed in a heartbeat."
Linda looked at me and said, "See what I told you about alpha males. They always score."
I laughed and said, "Barb, knowing Gus, you might well get the chance. If you do, be very careful. It would be best for Linda and me if he didn't find out about our relationship."
Barb said, "I understand that." She looked at Linda then, and asked, "Does what I said about Gus upset you, Linda?"
Linda laughed and said, "Oh hell no. Gus has bedded most of the single women in this county. The rest of them want to sleep with him but just haven't had the chance. If I let myself get angry about Gus's love life I couldn't have any friends at all. If you get the chance and really want to sleep with him, I'm just going to consider that it's none of my business."
I said, "I need a new drink and the hot tub is calling."
Linda and Barb decided to split a bottle of white wine and I stayed with the Crown.
A few minutes later we had pretty much cleaned up the table and stowed the dinner dishes in the washer. I found myself sitting naked in the hot tub with a beautiful woman on either side of me and a fresh drink in my hand.
"I have to ask," I said. "I am thinking about the soccer coach in your case Linda and Gus in your case Barb. Are all women attracted to older men?"
Linda answered, "All women are attracted to alphas. It doesn't much matter how old they are. Other men only get laid at all because there aren't enough alphas to go around." She went on, "If an alpha can maintain his health and his obvious virility into old age, he will always attract women. If he doesn't maintain either of those things, he is no longer an alpha."
Barb chimed in, "I am so lucky. Linda is willing to share you with me tonight because there aren't enough alphas here for each of us to have one. If Gus hadn't had a date tonight, I might have left with him."
I said, "Damn, there is a lot I don't know about women. Maybe this means I can expect to get laid when I'm old."
Barb slid closer and took the monster in her hand. She said, "Well, you're going to learn more about this woman tonight. I'm going to take Linda up on her offer to let me sleep with you. I'm planning on letting you sleep some if you will hold me. I feel warm and safe when you hold me. I'm not going to let you sleep all night but I do want you to survive so we can do this again." She squeezed the monster. He jerked in her hand. She giggled.
I nursed my drink until hard dark. We watched the stars come out. The girls both cuddled with me and teased the monster. I needed another drink so I went in to get one. The girls were playing with each other when I returned. I didn't disturb them. I sat in a lounge chair and watched.
Linda had sat on the edge of the tub with her legs stretched out over Barb's shoulders. As I watched she lowered her back to the deck and with her hands drew Barb's face into her vee. Linda's legs bent at her knees and she used them to draw Barb's body closer to her. She put more pressure on the back of Barb's head with her hands and her hips gently rolled and pitched in sync with Barb's efforts. It didn't take long. They looked like a matched pair working together. Barb knew exactly how to help Linda cum and neither of them was trying to make it last.
Linda screamed, "YES, OH GOD, Y-E-E-S-S-S," as her orgasm erupted. Her body shook and she bucked hard into Barb's face. It lasted a long time. I thought Barb might be injured.
When it was over, Linda released her holds on Barb as she let her body relax. Barb came up to breathe but immediately went back down and continued tickling Linda with her tongue. I saw Linda shudder through two of her baby orgasms as she came down.
Linda rested for just a minute then raised herself off the deck and slid into the water. They came together and kissed for a long time.
The monster was extremely excited.
Linda seemed to finally realize I was there. She separated herself from Barb and crawled out of the water and over to me. I was gently stroking the monster. She took over that task but almost instantly engulfed him in her mouth and swallowed. This slow and absolutely wonderful throat fuck lasted about twenty seconds. When Linda felt the monster move the first time, she spit him out. He flopped hard against my belly with a loud plop. She crawled up my body and lay on top of me with the monster trapped between us. We kissed.
She whispered in my ear, "I'm going to bed. Make her happy, Luke. Make her want to play with us again." She rose and picked up her robe and slipped her feet into her house shoes. She blew a kiss to Barb and walked away without putting the robe on.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

When Linda disappeared into the house, I turned my attention to Barb. She was standing in the center of the tub, neck deep. I bent over the edge and reached for her. She gave me her hand and I tugged as she climbed the steps. Her beautiful body was revealed to me a few inches at a time as she came out of the water. When she was standing next to me, I gathered her in my arms and kissed her. Her lips parted for me and I massaged a breast with one hand. With the other hand, I pressed the small of her back and crushed her belly against the monster. He was as hard as he had ever been. Damn, it felt good to hold her this way.

I led her through the pool house shower and we rinsed the chlorine from our bodies. I took her out of the shower and dried her with a fluffy towel from the rack. When her upper body was dry, I went to my knees to dry her legs. I reached around her and pulled her to my face and licked and sucked her clit until she began to moan. When I backed away she grabbed a towel and began to dry my body.
The pool house bed was wet so we walked into the house together. I didn't know where Linda had gone but I assumed she went to our bed. I ushered Barb into the blue room and Linda wasn't there. We got under the covers and spooned together. The monster was ready.
I asked, "What now?" Linda's instructions were for me to make you happy so that you would want to come play with us again."
She said. "Slow down and make it last. Help me cum twice any way you want to and then you can hold me like this while we sleep."
I held her close for another ten minutes then rolled her onto her back, slid under the covers and took a nipple in my mouth. I fingered her opening to get my digit wet then rubbed circles on her clit with it. I felt the heat start to rise in her already excited body. I continued to play and tease her body in every way I could think of. I touched every erogenous zone both inside and outside of her. This wasn't like playing with Linda. I had no idea how Barb would respond or even if she would. She was good enough to give me signals when I did something right. Naturally, I did more of that.
After twenty minutes of this soft foreplay, she whispered to me, "I'm about to cum. Eat my pussy, Luke. Make me cum that way."
I moved to the new position and sucked her button into my mouth and held it between my teeth. I sucked and caressed it with my tongue. I slipped my longest finger inside of her and touched her G-spot. She came like an earthquake. She used her hands to force my face into her crotch but she didn't grasp me with her thighs like Linda does. She spread herself wide and tried to force my face inside her. I could hear the sounds she made. She gasped for air and moaned but I heard no words or screams. She didn't try to communicate with me. She was enjoying her orgasm and I might as well have been one of her toys. I wasn't offended. I enjoyed helping her cum.
When she started down from her high, I gave her no respite. I moved to the missionary position and slipped the full length of the monster inside her. She was gasping hard for breath now and her moans turned into a whining sound from deep inside. I felt her body respond as if she had no control. Her pussy squeezed the monster. That had not happened the first time we were together.
"Oh Luke," she said, "I'm going to cum again. Fuck me harder." Her voice was calm and low.
I followed her instructions. She came again. Her orgasm was gentler this time. She received the monster deep inside and she made him happy to be there. Oddly enough I had no trouble holding the monster in check. We had both assumed we were in for a siege longer than this.
She finished this time and her body just collapsed under me. I lay on top of her with the monster still in his warm spot. I gave her a few minutes then I felt her squeeze the monster again. I took this as a signal and rolled us over until I was on my back with her on top of me. I lay still and she started a slow grind.
I thought, "The monster and I have already given her what she asked for but one more would be good and I can enjoy cumming with her this time."
Her grind went on and on. I don't know how much time went by but it was a long time.
Finally, I heard her whisper, "Cum with me this time."
In another minute it happened. She said, "I'm there Luke. Help me. Cum with me."
I was right on the edge anyway. I started thrusting into her and we came together. It was a wonderful experience for both of us, I think.
I gathered her into the spoon position and held her as we recovered. In a few minutes, she said, "Luke, you know there is no way I would have left with Gus, don't you?"
I didn't answer her. I just chuckled loud enough for her to hear. She snuggled closer to me and I fell into a deep and restful sleep.
When I awoke, daylight was leaking into the room around the window curtains. I was in bed with both the girls. I was on my back with Linda's head on my left shoulder. She was still sleeping. Barb was awake on my other side. She was propped up on her left elbow and her right hand was slowly exploring my body.
I said, "Good morning, pretty girl."
She answered, "I didn't mean to wake you. I was just admiring this wonderfully masculine body I woke up with." Her hand found my morning wood. She said, "I think the monster is my favorite part. You know, I had him inside me last night." She squeezed him gently and giggled.
I felt her fingers release him. She softly moved her hand up my body tracing a line up my abdomen and across the muscles on my chest. She said, "Your muscles are so well defined and toned." She then raised one of my hands into our view and said, "Look how big your hand is compared to mine." She then let her fingers feel along my jaw line and across my chin. She said, "The stubble you grew while we slept is so sexy." She rose up and rubbed her cheek against mine. She moaned and said, "So sexy. The next time I come to play, don't shave for a couple days before."
I felt Linda stir beside me.
She said, "Did y'all have fun? I meant to sneak up and watch but I got here too late. You were both asleep so I just crawled in with you." Her hand found the monster, she said, "I thought this would be worn down to a nub by now." She giggled.
Barb spoke up, "Are you horny, Linda?"
Linda answered, "I am, for a fact. I want to save it for later though. After you leave, I'm going to make my husband do everything to me that he did to you last night. I know that will be fun."
I said, "I want you to tell me everything you two did while I was off with Gus."
Barb laughed, under her breath and said, "You probably don't really want to know everything."
Linda asked, to change the subject, "Do you guys want a last quickie? If you do, I'll be quiet and watch."
I said, "I'm hungry."
Barb said, "I want a quickie."
Linda said, "Luke, I want to save the monster for later. You go to our room and shower. Then go to the kitchen and cook. I'll entertain our guest and we will be down for breakfast in one hour."
An hour later I had a simple breakfast ready. I had prepared scrambled eggs, bacon, grits, toast, orange juice and coffee. Butter and jelly were on the table with condiments.
The girls showed up right on time. Barb was dressed for her trip home. We ate.
When breakfast was over, I poured coffee for everyone and we just sat there looking at each other for a minute. Finally, I said, "I wish I had stayed and watched earlier. It's alright though. I got to watch while you were in the hot tub last night."
Barb giggled and said, "You got to watch me do Linda last night but you didn't get to see her do me. We'll let you watch next time. She has really gotten to be good at it. By the way," she asked, "When are we going to do this again?"
Linda asked her, "When do you want to?"
Barb answered, "Next weekend and I can hardly wait."
Linda said, "If we do it too often it will cease to be special. Luke and I have talked about it. We believe it would be best for us to limit our escapades to once a month."
Barb looked at each of us in turn and replied, "Listen, guys, this girl needs sex more than once a month. I know that we have packed a lot into one weekend but seriously we're all going to be horny again by Wednesday."
I chimed in then, "Barb, Linda and I need a lot of one on one time to make this extracurricular stuff okay." You are the only person we have ever opened our marriage for. Please try to understand what an emotional rollercoaster this has been for us.
Linda said, "We never expected you to be exclusive with us. Don't you still have the boyfriend you told us about before we started?"
Barb said, "Yes but I only see him once in a while and even that isn't special. Especially after being with you two."
Linda said, "I have another thought. If you brought him with you next time maybe I wouldn't have to sleep alone while you are with my hubby."
Both the girls looked at me and Barb asked, "Would you be alright with that, Luke?"
I paused then answered her, "Truthfully Barb, I have been trying to make friends with the Idea. It is going to be very hard for me but it's not nearly as ugly a thought as it was a few months ago. I enjoy the hell out of being with you and it doesn't make me love Linda less. I know she wants the same experience. I don't think she would love me less. I don't see how I can have you and not allow her to have another sex partner."
Barb said, "Okay, I'll ask him to come with me next time."
I said, "Whoa girl, it's not as easy as that. We will have to meet him first. I will have to like him and most of all Linda will have to be attracted to him. If Linda and I both agree we should start with the four of us meeting for drinks. I don't think one meeting will be enough but that would be a place to start."
Barb answered, "On second thought, he wouldn't do anyway. I don't think he could be discreet enough for you two. He couldn't keep this a secret. I'll have to find me a new boyfriend. I should have already done that anyway."
I chuckled and said, "That won't be hard for you. If you need a reference tell him to call me."
She laughed and threw a crust of bread at me. Then she looked at me and sighed. "Once a month," she said. "That's the best I can hope for, huh?"
I nodded.
She went on, "I realize I am a guest here. I will play by house rules. I feel lucky to be here at all." She waited a few seconds and then asked, "Will I get more roses?"
I threw the bread crust back at her. We all laughed.
After a minute, Barb said, "This is the worst part. It's time for me to go."
We walked her to her car and both of us kissed her goodbye. I may still be in denial but I have no qualms in seeing them together.
Barb started down the drive way and I opened the gate with the remote in Linda's car. I closed the gate after her and asked Linda the same old question. "What do you want to do now, coach?"
She answered me. "I want you to hold me and make me feel warm and safe. I need to know that you are okay with Barb's visit."
I took her to our bed. When we were comfortable in our spoon position, I said, "It was much easier for me this time. I think I'm perfectly alright with everything we did. I have no guilt and I know we are still good so I have no anxiety. How do you feel?"
She answered, "It was easier for me too. I think it will be hard for you to believe but everything just felt normal to me. We enjoyed having a friend for the weekend. Barb seemed more relaxed too."
I pulled her closer and said, "Okay then, just for fun, I want you to tell me what went on before I got here. Especially what Barb thinks I really don't want to know."
She answered, "If you really want to know, I'll tell you but let me give you a hint. Barb brought me a box full of new toys."
I said, "Alright, keep talking."
She snuggled closer to me, and said, "I really do want you to just hold me for a while but I'll give you enough to think about. The first thing she showed me was a wireless remote control egg. She slipped it inside my pussy and told me I had to leave it there until she said I could take it out. She kept the controller and every time she pressed the button the egg vibrated in a different way. The thing was pretty small and comfortable to have inside. I would get interested in something else and forget about it. She would hit the button and something wonderful would happen between my legs. After about an hour of teasing me with it she finally allowed me to cum with it once and let me take it out. She said you and I could play with it out in public if we wanted to. That idea has some potential if you think about it."
I said, "Go get it. I want to play with it right now."
She said, "The batteries are dead. I wound up wearing it most of the weekend. I wore it last night while you were with Barb. She had the controller and would goose it every once in a while. I put it on the charger. We can play with it when we get up if you want."
I said, "Okay what else happened?"
She answered, "A lot of things, we played all night and half the day before you came home. That story Barb told Gus about the shopping trip was total BS. I really do need a nap."
I laughed and said, "Tell me one more special thing and we will sleep for a while."
"Okay," she said. "Do you remember when you watched her do me with her eight-inch strap on?"
I said, "Oh, hell yes. That is burned in my memory."
She went on, "Well, Barb said that I took that so easily, that she brought me a ten-inch one. When I first saw it, it looked absurdly huge to me. I told Barb she would never get it inside me. She said she thought she could but if she hurt me, I was to stop her. She had one other thing she wanted to try. She asked if I had ever been double penetrated. I told her no but I had read about it. She asked if I were game to try it and I said sure. She had a starter set of butt plugs. She lubed everything and the smallest one went in very easily so we tried the middle one. It was a tighter fit but we got it in. Then with it still in my ass, she fucked me with the ten-inch dong. She said she got it all the way in but if she did I didn't know. I was having major orgasms back to back. I seemed as if it went on forever. It did make me a little sore but I don't remember any pain."
I didn't say anything. I was speechless.
She snuggled closer to me and said, "Hold me. I'm going to sleep now."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Three weeks after our last interlude with Barbra Porter, I walked into the house after a boring day at work. I didn't have a care in the world. I called for Linda and she answered from the den.

"I'm in here sweetheart. Make yourself a drink and come see me."
I poured two fingers of Crown over a cube of ice and walked to find her. She was sitting on the couch in what I think of as her sexiest outfit. She was wearing one of my white long-sleeved dress shirts and nothing else. She stood and gave me a welcome home kiss that was more than a peck but less than full-blown, "do me right now," invitation. I allowed my hands to explore enough to make sure she really was naked except for the shirt. She was.
She sat back in her place and patted the cushion beside her for me to sit. She said, "Barb can't come this weekend. Do you have any other plans for the weekend?"
"No," I replied, "I was looking forward to her visit. Why can't she come?"
"I will get to that in a minute." She smiled and went on, "I want you to take me dancing, Friday night."
"Not a problem," I said. "I always like to take you out and show you off."
She giggled and continued. "I'm not talking about boot scooting down at the county barn. I want to go to Dallas. We can rent a motel room, stay out as long as we like, sleep late and drive back the next day." Her smile broadened as she handed me a folded page from a paper with an ad highlighted in yellow.
The paper was from a copy of the Dallas Observer. The ad was for a swinger's club in North Dallas.
I said, "Oh baby, that place will be nasty and trashy. It will be full of sleazy people. You know I can't take you to a place like that."
"Not at all," she came back. "I have researched it. It's in a nice part of town. The cover charge is high enough to keep the riff raft out. You have to have a ticket to get in and the tickets are by invitation only." She handed me a ticket. It was for the admission of one couple and the price was one hundred dollars.
"Please, pray tell how you researched a place like this and who sent us an invitation?"
She smiled, tilted her head and answered, "Why, Barb of course. She sent the invitation in the mail. When I got it today I called and talked with her. She said that she was not going to be available to play with us for the foreseeable future. It seems she has a new honey. He apparently may be a keeper and has asked her to be exclusive with him. She has agreed to that until further notice."
I said, "Well, I for one will certainly miss her company but she does deserve a chance at a real relationship. If she has agreed to his request she should keep her word."
Linda answered, "Yes, I'm sure she will. She told me she learned how important it is to be straight with your lover from us. The invitation to the club," she said, "is by way of apology for having to opt out of our weekend plans. The tickets to the club are evidently quite rare and coveted. She said she thought we could have a good time there. She was there once before and said she had fun. She told me that Friday night was no panties night and we would get twenty bucks off if I don't wear any." She giggled and said, "We will get twenty bucks off. She also said that there were no single men allowed on Fridays so we would only meet couples and single women. It won't be crowded either. Only a certain number of tickets are sold." She paused for a moment, snuggled up close to me and said, "Please Luke, let's go at least this once."
I had to ask, "What's the objective? Do you want to pick up someone to take Barb's place for a night, or a couple for a full-blown swap?"
She answered, "Neither, we can just be observers." She giggled and added, "This time. I just want to see what the place is like. It is an off-premises club so nothing can happen there anyway. According to Barb, It's just a nice place where swingers meet. Who knows, we might find some enlightening conversation with someone who has actual experience. We've talked about this. I know you are curious just like me. Please take me, Luke. It will be fun."
I thought, "It sounds like fun." I answered, "Let me think about it."
"No," she said. "Friday is the day after tomorrow. I have to buy a new dress and get my hair and nails done. Barb said the dress code is less than formal but dressy. You can't wear jeans. If we are going I have a lot to do to be ready. Tell me now, Luke. Please."
In my heart, I knew I was going to say yes. I have never been able to turn her down. Especially true when she is dressed this way and saying please. She knows she has already won but she is allowing it to appear as if I really have a say in the matter. I truly love this little woman and she takes full advantage of me more often than not.
Friday night came and we checked into our motel room about six thirty. I wanted to nail her as soon as the door was closed behind us but she said no. She said she didn't want to take the edge off before we went to the club. What she meant was she wanted us both to be horny when we got there. I was already horny.
We went out to eat at a little place called, Paul's Porterhouse, on restaurant row. We went back to the motel to shower and dress for the evening's adventure. She still wouldn't give me any. I was horny as hell.
We arrived at the club about a quarter after nine. The parking lot looked as if we were way early or this was the wrong place. It was almost empty. I parked in a spot about twenty feet from the main entrance.
Linda was stunning in her new little black cocktail dress. It was cut a little too low over her breast and a little too high above her knees. Her heeled shoes really accented her shapely legs and her jewelry lent an air of elegance to the whole ensemble. Her wheat-colored hair hung loosely down several inches below her shoulders and framed her face perfectly. Her little old country hairdresser was really good at her job. Her green eyes seemed to glow and she was only wearing a hint of makeup. She didn't need that. I didn't look as good but as long as I am near her, no one will ever see me anyway.
The doorman opened the door for us and we were in the presence of a male cashier who inspected our ticket, which was actually only an invitation. He stepped forward and put his hand on Linda's waist and slid it slowly down over her hip and about halfway to her knee. I had the strongest urge to punch him but Linda squeezed my hand and I let it go.
He said, "No panties sir, that will be eighty dollars."
I handed him a hundred and he made change for me. Besides getting a little pissed, so far so good. Such is life.
We were allowed entry and I started taking stock of the place. The furnishings and the décor were both in good taste and seemed new and immaculate. My first impression was good. The light and the music were both muted. You could tell the party hadn't started yet. There was a bar to our left and a small dance floor and a DJ's booth on the right. I ushered Linda to the bar. She ordered white wine and I asked for my Crown and rocks in the form of a double.
I peeled off a fifty from my money clip but the tender said, "I will run a tab and you can pay just before you leave. What name may I use, Sir?"
I answered, "Ben Johnstone." Linda giggled.
He pointed to a tip jar on the bar and said. "Gratuities are appreciated, Mr. Johnstone." I dropped a five in the jar.
Linda and I walked to a small lounge area where there were love seats and coffee tables. We weren't too far from the dance floor or the bar. We could also see the main entrance so we could observe the people as they arrived.
We nursed our drinks and watched. I felt like we were two teenagers at a drive-in movie. Both of us wanted something to happen but neither wanted to be first. A half-hour later the place started to become a little more crowded. There were not too many people but there were hardly any when we arrived. The DJ cranked up the music and people started to dance.
A slow number came up in the rotation and I formally asked my wife to dance. We got on the floor and did my imitation of a European waltz. It seemed as if everyone in the room was watching me. They weren't. They were watching Linda.
The dance ended and we went back to our couch. Linda pointed out a couple at the bar and asked, "What do you think of them?"
I Answered, "They are probably the most interesting couple here. What makes you ask?"
She replied, "They are going to approach us and offer to buy us a drink in about three minutes."
I asked, "How in the world would you know that."
She answered, "On the way back from our dance I caught him looking at me. I made eye contact with him and smiled. Here they come now. I think he wants to fuck me." She giggled again. She was already having fun.
I playfully slapped her thigh under the table but I knew she was right. Further, he looks like an alpha that believes he has a shot.
They walked right up to us hand in hand. They were older than us but not very much. The man almost came to attention. I thought I heard his heels click and he barely but visibly bowed at the waist keeping solid eye contact with me. He said, "Sir, my name is Karl Ziegler and this is my wife, Connie. We have concluded that you are the most interesting couple here and we would like to buy you a drink in exchange for some conversation."
I thought the comment about the interesting couple, was ironic.
Linda, holding my arm, cuddled up closer to me and I felt her body become tense and a shiver ran through her. I looked at her, she smiled and nodded.
Karl commented on her radiant smile. His accent sounded like German upper crust to me.
I stood and beckoned Karl and Connie to sit. He signaled the barkeeper and drinks were on the way. I said to my new friend, who wanted to fuck my wife, "Karl you are a very lucky man, your wife is a most beautiful woman." She was. I couldn't place her ethnicity. She was definitely European but not German. Irish, I think. She had very fair skin, probably a freckle or two under her makeup and very light blue eyes. They almost didn't have any color at all. They looked as deep as the sea. What didn't fit was her black hair. It was glossy, almost iridescent and hung down her back farther than I was able to see from my vantage point. Her body was different from Linda's. She was much bigger. She might have five feet, ten. That is eight inches taller than Linda and at least thirty pounds heavier. She was still slim and shapely. The whole package was really nice. I thought, "Karl, I would certainly like to fuck your wife." I can't help thinking shit like that. A short time ago, I would have never had such a thought. I thought Linda was the only woman I would ever desire. I thought I was the only man that Linda would ever want. I have come to know neither of those things is true. She has given me another woman and the experience was incredible. I fact, it was incredible for both of us. We discovered Linda has bi tendencies and we are both closet voyeurs. Here we are, in a swinger's club a hundred miles from home.
Karl could be described as a powerful, assertive male. He might be an inch taller than me and our weight matched within a few pounds. He is probably a little lighter. He has the blue eyes from his German ancestry but not the blond hair. His hair is dark but not dark as Connie's. His manner and speech were very formal as we went through the first few minutes of introduction and small talk.
I said to him, "Karl, you need to lighten up on the formalities. Let's at least pretend we are all among friends and let our hair down a little, so to speak."
A genuine smile erupted across his face. Connie's too, by the way. He said, "Got you, brother man." Most of his accent went away but not all of it. If he had lost it all, Linda would have been disappointed. She has a thing for accents.
I reached across the table and poked his shoulder and said, "You sure did man. You look the part and I just assumed it was real."
We all laughed and he said, "I was imitating my father. He really talked that way, but then he was from Germany."
We had another drink or two and the conversation became light and friendly. I got to feel like we really were among friends. Connie was shamelessly flirting with me and Linda and Karl seemed to be getting along okay too.
After a time, we got around to the elephant in the room. Karl asked, "Why are you here".
Linda answered his question. She said, "I have a friend who came here not long ago. She said she had a wonderful time and she sent us an invitation. I talked Luke into bringing me just for fun. We both agreed that we would be only observers and we would not participate in anything extracurricular tonight." She smiled and went on, "We keep our promises to each other. I hope you both are not too disappointed after we have taken up so much of your time."
Karl reached across and touched her hand, and said, "Not at all, Linda. We have enjoyed talking to you and really, I hope we spend the rest of the evening together. That is if you don't mind us hogging your time." He then looked at me and asked, "What do you think you might be searching for?"
I paused for a moment and decided just to be straight with him. "Karl," I said, "We have very little experience with what is called the lifestyle. We had an absolute monogamous relationship for twenty years. We then came to realize that both of us were looking over the fence so to speak. Rather than cheating, we have decided we might give this a shot. We love each other very much and if this puts much of a strain on our relationship we will go back to our old ways and consider this a bad experiment. We have a relationship with the woman Linda referred to as her friend a minute ago. Actually, she was my friend first. We have had threesomes with her twice. I have had one on one time with her and Linda has too. Linda was bi-curious and it seems that she can enjoy being with women.
I noticed Connie squirm in her seat so I asked her. "Connie, are you bisexual?"
Her face flushed. She smiled and looked at me for a few seconds, then said, "I would like to sleep with Linda." She paused again and then added, "I would rather sleep with you."
I then focused on Karl and asked, "Karl, do you have any homosexual tendencies?"
His head jerked to look me in the eye and he answered, "Absolutely not. I have no desire to cross swords with any knight." I had heard that phrase before, somewhere.
I laughed and said, "Linda and I are entertaining the thought of a swap if we find the right couple. You two are giving all the right answers. We have totally enjoyed your company this evening. The main problem is mine. Here comes the fly in the ointment. Linda has never been with any man but me. I don't know if I can actually allow another man to touch her. I am convinced that allowing her to satisfy her need for the experience of another is the right thing, but I haven't convinced myself that I can actually let it happen."
Karl spoke next. "Luke, Linda, if you decide in the future to go through with a swap, please consider us. We were both attracted to you when we first saw you. We will not try to coerce you in any way. We are talking about a major step that the two of you need to take on your own, with no outside influence."
Connie spoke up. She said, "Maybe we should tell them how we got through our first time."
I said, "Yeah that might help."
Karl said, "Okay. Our experience is really not much more than yours. We have only been with one other couple. It was a great experience but we have lost them. The man in the couple was in the military and his duty station changed. They are out of the country now. We were lucky, we had them for two years. If they ever return I hope we can renew the relationship. We didn't start with a full swap. We got our feet wet with what is known as, same room sex. We set some rules and we stuck to them until we all agreed to change them."
I asked, "What were the rules?"
Karl went on, "Basically, at first it was just two couples having sex in the same room. We were all naked together but we only touched our own partner. When we found out they wanted to, we agreed that the girls could play together. The next change was the guys could kiss and pet each other's wives. That eventually expanded to everything except vaginal penetration. Oral sex became standard fare. There was only one step further to go. After that happened, we just all had fun with each other and it just seemed natural." We took each other's wives on dates and had alone one on one time. It worked well for us, and I hope you can find a similar arrangement.
I said, "Thanks, Karl, food for thought."
He said, "Closing time is only about an hour away. Could we at least swap partners for a dance?"
Both the girls literally lit up. I agreed.
Karl rose and took Linda's hand to help her off the couch. He pointed her toward the dance floor, they walked away. I felt a small pang of jealousy. Surprisingly it only lasted a second. It went away completely when Connie moved to my side and pressed her body against me.
She asked, "Would you like to sit here and watch them for a moment or two?"
I nodded and said, "Thanks."
Her hand moved to a spot high on the inside of my thigh. The monster moved. I didn't ask her to remove it, so she moved further up and caressed him through my trousers. She said, "He will touch her inappropriately." She felt my body tense and she added, "Only if she allows it. I will allow you to touch me if you like."
I turned back to watch the dancers. He held Linda close as they danced slowly. I saw her take his hand and place it on her breast. The monster jerked and Connie squeezed him gently. She asked, "Do you enjoy my touch, Luke?" I put my hand on top of hers and helped her squeeze my cock a little harder.
Karl slid his other hand down to Linda's ass and pulled her body in closer to him. It was obvious that she had a hard dick pressed into her abdomen. Linda reached up and brought him down for a kiss. It was also plain to see she was enjoying it. I couldn't believe it but I was enjoying it too. I turned to Connie and said, "Let's dance."
We arrived on the dance floor and Connie slid into my arms. She allowed me to glide her to the side farthest from Linda and Karl. We stopped there and just swayed to the music. She spread her legs a bit and pressed her pussy against my thigh as we kissed. She moved enough to make some stimulation for her clit. I caressed her boobs and she held the monster in her hand.
We danced this way for a few minutes and she whispered in my ear, "I can cum this way."
I pulled her upper body in and kissed her. She purred like a kitten and eagerly kissed me back. I increased the pressure on her clit and increased the motion there. Two minutes later she came all over herself and I helped her through it. Her knees got weak. She would have collapsed if I hadn't held her up. When she could stand again, I led her back to our couch. I kissed her again then handed her a glass of wine. She began to recover.
I looked for Linda on the floor. She was stretched out against Karl as they kissed. She turned and caught me looking at her. She smiled at me then whispered something in Karl's ear. They separated and walked to us hand in hand.
Linda said, "You two didn't dance long."
"Just for two songs," I answered. "Connie got a little weak-kneed so we came back."
Karl chuckled and said, "That happens sometimes." He knew what had happened.
Linda said, "Would it be okay if I had one dance with my husband?"
"Certainly," Karl answered. "We can wait here." He took Connie's hand as he bent to kiss her. Linda led me to the dance floor.
Linda fell into my arms, we danced. In a moment she said, "We need to leave right now. I need your cock in me right away." The monster stirred.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

We went back to our new friends and I said, "We have to leave. Linda needs a stiff cock right now." They both laughed.

I said, "Karl, do you have a way I can get in touch. I don't think we have ridden this pony as far as we're going to." He produced a business card and a pen. He wrote on the back of it and handed it to me. The face of the card had a business phone number under his name and the business logo. I turned it over and read his note. It was the name of their motel and room number. His home phone number was also written there.
He said, "I don't know the address of the motel but you can see it from the front door here. Would you like to meet there for breakfast tomorrow morning? There's a café next door that serves breakfast and lunch."
Linda answered for me. She said, "We certainly would, is nine o'clock okay?" That deal made, we left.
We passed their motel on the way to ours. I asked her, "Are you hungry, Sweetheart?
She answered, "No, I want to be in bed with you. Take me to our room." That's what I did.
I followed her into the room, closed and locked the door behind us. As I turned back to face her, she nudged me to the wall and stood on her toes to kiss me. It was nice, soft and tender, with emotion but no urgency. I slipped my tongue between her parted lips. She slipped her hand behind my belt and down enough to fondle the monster. She gently caressed my balls for a few seconds then let her fingers encircle my already erect shaft. She squeezed and relaxed several times. The monster loved it.
She broke our kiss and whispered in my ear, "I was holding Karl like this earlier."
The monster jerked.
I said, "I saw you place his hand on your breast. He was controlling you with his other hand on your ass. He must have been rubbing his cock against your tummy."
"You didn't miss much," she said. In her little girl voice, she said, "I was just having fun."
"Believe it or not, I was enjoying watching you," I told her.
She asked, "Why did you move to the other side of the floor, where we couldn't see each other?"
"I was paying so much attention to your antics that I was ignoring Connie". I went on, "I had to play with her some. You would not believe how turned on she was."
Linda giggled and said, "I know she came all over herself."
I said, "Yes, she has that in common with you, she does cum quite easily."
I found the zipper on Linda's dress and opened it completely. She created a little space between us, shrugged her shoulders and the little black dress fell into a puddle at her feet. She stepped out of her shoes. She came back into my arms totally nude except for a necklace and a pair earrings. I helped her undress me then led her to the bed.
As I lay her down, I touched her clit and inserted a finger inside her just to test the water, so to speak. I said, "You are very wet, Little One."
"You are very hard, Sir." She paused and continued, "Karl Commented on my wetness after he put his finger inside me."
The monster pulsed in her hand. I didn't know that had happened.
She chuckled and steered me to her opening saying, "Let's forget the foreplay."
I slid easily inside her, rolled her to her back and we made love slowly for a long time. I thought she would be hotter than a firecracker and this would be a slam-bam quickie. It was much better. Without getting into the mechanics it was the softest, sweetest, most loving sex we've shared in a while. We made it last a very long time.
Finally, she whispered to me, "I'm about to cum. Cum with me."
We increased the tempo of our effort slightly and a minute later we merged in a mutual orgasm that went on and on.
After a short recovery, Linda asked, "May I have the rest of this night, just for me?"
"Sure," I replied. "How can I help?"
She answered, "I want you to give me five minutes, then come shower with me. After that, just hold me while we sleep. I need to feel loved and protected. I think we walked a little close to the edge tonight."
A half hour later we were clean and dry. We spooned together. She fell asleep quickly but I lay there thinking for a time. How close to the edge? A stranger had inserted his finger in my wife's pussy and his wife had an orgasm while I was dancing with her. Everyone seemed okay with the situation, including me.
I fell asleep and slept well for a few hours.
It must have been about seven when I felt Linda stir beside me. I shifted my position some so she could make herself comfortable. In a very low and pleading voice, I clearly heard her say, "Please, fuck me, Karl."
She must have been dreaming. I reached down and cupped her pussy in my hand. Immediately her hands came down to cover mine. Her pelvis flexed upward and her hands increased the pressure.
In a somewhat louder and with a raspy voice she begged, "Yes, fuck me, Karl. Please don't stop!!!" Her eyes fluttered open. I watched as she came awake and her eyes came into focus. She looked up at me and a little self-conscious grin found its way across her face.
I asked, "Were you having a nice dream, Sugar?"
She blushed and diverted her eyes.
I chuckled and pinched her tit. She squirmed and snuggled closer to me. I said, "Tell me about it."
She looked up into my face and smiled. She asked, "Do you really want me to? I will if you really want to hear about it."
I answered, "Yes. I know it was about Karl. You said his name twice."
The blush returned. She said, "I was dreaming that he and I were having sex."
"Wow," I said, "How far did it go?"
She replied, "His cock was inside me." She giggled and went on, "I woke up too soon. You know, before the happy ending."
I decided to let her off the hook. I said, "We all have dreams like that from time to time." She snuggled even closer and we lay there holding each other for a few minutes. Then I asked her, "Do you want to actually have sex with him?"
It was like the gates opened and she felt free to tell me her thoughts in detail. She started talking by saying, "Yes. I think he may be the one."
I interrupted and said, "Baby, we don't even know him."
She answered by saying, "Remember item four on my bucket list that I made for Kay. Item four was, "Have sex with a perfect stranger." I think he might be the perfect stranger."
"Tell me why you think that," I said.
"Well think," she said. "He is a strong alpha male. We both enjoyed being with him and Connie, to the point of ignoring everyone else at the club, last night. He is apparently at least upper middle class. Connie's jewelry was not phony and they were both well dressed and groomed. They were both pleasant to talk with. I felt relaxed even when we talked about sex. They offered to play by our rules and help us get our feet wet should we decide to take this adventure further. They have a little more experience than we do but only with one couple. I think the chance of disease is remote. I know that you would like to nail that raven-haired Amazon. Most of all, he must be very good at pleasuring a woman. When he put his finger inside of me, he went straight to my sweet spot. He didn't have to hunt for it. If I had let him continue I would have been weak-kneed, like Connie, when he brought me back to you. Luke, he wants to fuck me. What is the chance of us stumbling across such a perfect couple on our first visit to a swinger's club? We have been very lucky and I want to take advantage of it. Let's at least stay one more night and have same room sex with them. That would be fun and I think we could both handle it. If we do that it will be the first step. Maybe something more will come of it later."
I ask, "Why didn't you just ask me to let you be with him last night? You knew I was a little tipsy and had enjoyed watching the two of you together."
She replied, "There was no legitimate way to do that. First, we had both agreed that we were only observers last night. We just wanted to see what the place was like. When we make a plan we need to stick to it. Secondly, it wasn't time yet. We couldn't take a step as large as this without at least having the conversation we are having now. Thirdly, I didn't really want to do him last night. While he was fondling me on the dance floor I was totally enjoying his touch but I realized that I really wanted to have sex with you. Is there any way you would have wanted to miss the sex we had last night? I wouldn't. I love you, Luke."
I thought her question was rhetorical, so I didn't answer it. I said, "This is why you jumped on the breakfast invitation, isn't it?"
"Yes," she answered, "I wanted to have this conversation and give you one more chance to relax and go with the flow. I am sure that deep inside you want to do this."
I got all serious and asked, "If I agree to this can I have a really nice long, slow blowjob right now?"
She answered, "No, if you agree I don't want to use you up. If you don't agree I will suck your cock until it's time to go if you promise to get in touch with them another time. Maybe we can play with them some other day." She snuggled closer and laughed.
I stayed in my serious mode and said, "No blowjob, huh?"
She squealed, "Alright!!!" She literally jumped on top of me, pulled my head to her with both hands and kissed me so hard I thought we would both be bruised.
I said, "I will ask Karl if they can be available for another night." We cuddled until we had to get up for our breakfast date. I went on, "You do realize that Karl wanting to fuck you doesn't make him special? Every man you ever met wants to do you."
We walked into the café about five minutes early. Karl and Connie were already there, waiting in a booth. We slid into the bench across from them while the smiles and good mornings were being said.
Karl said, "I was afraid you might not show this morning. I thought I may have been a little too forward on the dance floor last night."
I looked at Linda in time to see her blush a bit. She looked back and smiled.
I laughed a little and said, "Not at all Karl, we both very much enjoyed last evening. I hope the both of you did as well."
He answered, "We most definitely did." He waved to the waitress and said, "Let's have breakfast."
The waitress came and went. I picked up the conversation by asking, "Can the two of you possibly stay in Dallas one more night?"
Karl answered, "Yes, we can. What do you have in mind?"
I said, "Linda and I have decided that if the two of you were willing, we would like to take you up on your offer to help us get our feet wet. The idea of same room sex as you called it appeals to us." The table got quiet for a second. Then I added, "Personally, the voyeur in me wants to see Connie get laid." Connie sharply caught her breath, everyone laughed.
Connie spoke then, "Of course we are willing, especially if I am going to get laid. Even if it is by my hairy legged old husband." She got the laugh this time. Next, she asked, "What are the parameters going to be?"
"We all should have some input on that," I answered.
Karl spoke up, "No Luke. You personally have to set the rules. The rest of us including Linda, I think, would just go for a no holds barred encounter. You are the only one with reservations. You will have to set the limits you deem necessary for your comfort and the rest will have to agree to follow them. Everyone will have to live up to the agreement. That's the only way this will work. I can tell you now though; Connie and I will abide by any set of restrictions you propose. We are honored that you chose us to take this first step with. Truthfully, I hope it leads to something more at another time."
The waitress brought our food, indulged in her tip enhancing chatter for a minute and left.
While we ate there was a pregnant pause around the table which I broke. I said, "I see your wisdom, Karl. I will set the rules, but I'll have to think on it. I will let you know later today."
Breakfast progressed and we talked of other things. Karl and Connie had already checked out of their room. They had planned on leaving for home after breakfast. They decided that they would reserve a room in our motel as close to our room as possible. Linda said, "You should just plan on staying in our room."
Connie replied, "One room is enough for partying but the second room for sleeping and bathing will be nice."
I had to extend our reservation too. We decided we could take care of that business right after breakfast in case there was a problem.
Everyone was about finished eating when I said, "I have another idea."
"What, pray tell?" Linda asked.
I looked across the table at our companions and said, "I haven't talked this over with Linda but why don't we switch partners for the day? Connie and I can have a day date, do whatever we want and get to know each other a little better. Karl and Linda can do the same thing. I think it will add to the adventure. It will be a good way to pass the time and generate a little anticipation for the main event. We can meet about Five, O'clock at the motel lounge and decide what to do from there."
The girls agreed in a heartbeat.
Karl laughed and said, "Luke, make no mistake, I love the idea of spending the day with Linda. The fact is we don't know each other that well. Do you feel comfortable sending your wife off with a strange man for the day?"
Linda's comment was, "I'll take my chances."
Connie said, "Luke is not going to harm me."
I said, "Karl, I will protect your lady as if she were mine. No harm will come to her. I have no doubt that Linda will be in safe hands. I thought about this before I brought it up."
"Okay," he said, "What will the rules of engagement be for the day?"
I answered, "I've thought about this too. You will treat Linda as the lady that she is. The two of you will be on a date and you can bill and coo as you like. Have fun together but limit it to actions that would not be frowned upon in public. In private you can be touchy-feely but no sex. Connie and I will play the same game. I don't expect anything to happen more than what happened on the dance floor last night. Okay?"
"Okay," Karl said. "Do I have to sign any papers or anything?" Karl got this laugh.
Linda piped up and said, "I need to powder my nose." Karl and I both stood so the girls could escape from the booth and they left together. We waved the waitress down and ordered coffee for everyone. When the girls came back we stood again to allow them the inside seats. Connie slipped in on my side and Linda across the table with Karl.
Connie quipped, "We decided to swap right now before anyone changed their mind." We laughed. When I sat down, Connie laid her hand in my lap. The fun begins.
We went back to our motel and made the room arrangements with no problem. Our rooms were three doors apart but that was the best we could do.
Karl said he would move their gear into the new room. Connie and I said our goodbyes and left. I asked her, "What would you like to do?"
She said, "I want to go to a movie so we can sit in the back row and neck."
I thought she was kidding but she wasn't. I stopped at a convenience store and bought a paper. We found the movie ads and she chose the movie. She giggled a little and showed me the ad. It was for, Bob and Carol, Ted and Alice. Natalie Wood was in it. Any movie with her had to be good.
Connie said, "It's about wife swapping. I want to see it."
The theater was about three miles away and the main feature would start in twenty minutes. No problem we could make it.
The inside of the theater was dark and there were very few people there. As soon as we got inside, Connie stepped in front of me. She was facing me. She took my face in her hands and kissed me. Holding her was a strange feeling for me. She seemed very tall and solid. It was much different than holding Linda. I enjoyed the moment and kissed her back. Our tongues danced for a moment then she broke the kiss and asked, "Is this, billing and cooing?"
I answered, "Close enough." I steered her to the worst seats in the house. The last row and way to one side where no one else would want to sit. The movie was about two young couples who wanted to trade partners. We actually watched some of it. I think we saw most of the racy scenes. We billed and cooed and got a little nastier than that, part of the time. Connie had several small orgasms but I don't think that was out of bounds. After all, she had a more powerful one with me the night before. I wondered what Linda was doing. My mind formed a picture of her with Karl's finger teasing her clit. Even in my mind, she seemed to be having fun. The movie ended like Linda's dream earlier this morning. There was no happy ending.
We left the theater. I asked, "What do you want to do now?"
She said, "Let's find a nice park and just walk and talk."
I knew where Bachman Lake was, so I drove us there. The lake is at the North end of Love Field. A big jet on its landing approach would fly very low over the park every few minutes. On the east end of the park, there was a stand of very large pecan trees. They are separated from the main park by a broad and busy street called, Lemmon Ave. Very few people go there. That's where I took her. I parked the car and we walked hand in hand through the trees to denser woods that were strung out along a creek that fed the lake. No one was around. She stopped me and kissed me. When we broke she said, "No one can see us. We can have sex here if you want."
I said, "You couldn't believe what a beautiful thought that is for me but it's out of bounds. We agreed, no sex."
She answered with disappointment on her face, "I know Luke. You can't blame a girl for trying. It's just that this place reminds me of a time in my early years when I was very promiscuous. We walked on and came to a small clearing with a concrete picnic table in it.
We sat and I asked her. "Will you tell me about that time?"
She said, "Okay, it can be part of us getting to know each other better." She went on, "Both my parents were killed in a traffic accident when I was five years old. I barely remember them. I went to live with my paternal grandmother. She was a full blood Choctaw Indian and lived on a reservation in Oklahoma."
I broke in, "That explains your hair color and the bone structure in your face. Her genes helped to make you a very beautiful woman."
Connie smiled and said, "Thank you, kind sir," and went on with her story. "My grandmother loved me very much and the res. was a wonderful place to grow up. We were extremely poor but I didn't know that because everyone I knew was equally poor. I reached puberty when I was about twelve years old and by the time I was fourteen I had the body of a young woman. I looked older than I was. I was well shaped and the boys started to notice and chase after me. There was no such thing as sex education back then and I didn't understand what was going on but I knew I liked the attention. I also knew that I was having new feelings inside me. I finally went to my grandmother and asked her what was happening. She told me I was growing up. She helped me through that period the best way she knew. That was the old Indian way. I felt no shame or guilt as she educated me in the ways of men and women. The first thing she did was make me an herbal tea that she said would keep me from getting pregnant. She knew that I would be pressured to become sexually active probably sooner than later. She never said that sex was wrong and I had no religion to make me feel guilty. She made me drink the tea every day and believe it or not, I came to like the taste of it. The stuff evidently worked. I didn't get pregnant until after I was married to Karl and my grandmother told me to stop drinking it."
Connie came and sat close to me, took one of my hands and held it to her breast. I held her for a moment then kissed her. I thought, "I could get used to this."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She went on with her story. "My grandmother had enlightened me so there was no real surprise when the boys started to touch, kiss and hold me. The experiences became hotter as time went on. They were feeling of my body and trying to undress me and I enjoyed every minute of it. There was one young man that I liked more than the rest. His name was Jimmy Blackhawk. He was two years older than me. Having heard how to do it, one day in a setting much like this, I released his penis from his trousers and took it in my mouth. He came almost instantly. The next time we were together I gave him my virginity. He didn't last long enough for me to cum but I enjoyed the experience. Of course, he told his buddies and before long every young man on the res. was after me. Quite a few of them who were persistent enough scored." She giggled and went on. "Finally one of the older guys nailed my young ass. He was more experienced and he screwed me to the point where I was cumming all over him over and over. After that, I was a lost cause. I became totally submissive and could never say, no. I didn't think I was supposed to."

She kissed me again and played with the monster while she did it. When we broke she whispered in my ear, "Luke, I am still submissive. I will willingly do anything you ask me to do. I mean anything. I want to take your cock out and suck it right now. I want you to see me with your cum all over my face. Karl really likes that. I bet you would too."
I said, "We can't, we made a promise."
She replied, "I know, but later when you set the rules for tonight, please leave enough room so we can play together. I want to make you cum."
I didn't answer her but I thought of Linda sucking Karl's cock. It wasn't an ugly thought. I said, "Let's walk." As we walked I asked, "Are you hungry?"
She answered, "It's too late to eat, and we have to meet Linda and Karl for dinner in two hours. Let's just go on with what we are doing."
She then continued, "Karl and I had met in my second year of college. He was beautiful and his family had plenty of money. He swept me off my feet. I learned to fit in at the formal ballroom dances and the fancy restaurants. Finally, I let Karl believe that he was rescuing me from the reservation. I married him at the expense of giving up all my extracurricular sex. We were monogamous for many years. It was long enough to rear a family."
"Then," she said, "One day I found a swinger magazine in his truck. I confronted him about it. He looked at me and I could see the wheels turning in his head. He told me that he was interested in finding a couple to swing with and asked if I would do it. I was ecstatic. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. He was going to give me a chance to have another man. I had wanted that for so long. I covered my feelings on the matter and fell back on my submissive personality. I told him I loved him and would do anything he asked. My grandmother would have said that life had taken me full circle and I have returned to my promiscuous nature." She paused and then said, "That's enough about me. Tell me about you, Luke."
I spent the next hour and a half talking about myself and my relationship with Linda. She was a good listener. Then it was time to meet our spouses.
We walked into the lounge at pretty close to the appointed time. Linda and Karl were already there. They were wearing swimsuits and each had a towel around their shoulders. They were snuggled up close on one side of a booth. I kissed Linda, Connie gave her significant other a smooch and we slid in across from them.
I looked at Linda and asked, "How did the day go for you two?"
She smiled ear to ear and said, "We had a wonderful time. We talked and cuddled and we went to the zoo. We got back here about three and went for a swim."
I ordered drinks then asked, "What about dinner, we haven't eaten?"
Linda said, "You can have the best baby back ribs right where you are sitting. They are catered in but from only two blocks away. Our waiter said they were very good."
She knew she had touched a soft spot. I truly love good ribs. I said, "If that's okay with everyone it's great for me."
We ordered ribs.
Karl spoke then, "I want to talk about the elephant in the room. What are the rules, Luke?"
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I ordered drinks then asked, "What about dinner, we haven't eaten?"

Linda said, "You can have the best baby back ribs right where you are sitting. They are catered in but from only two blocks away. Our waiter said they were very good."
She knew she had touched a soft spot. I truly love good ribs. I said, "If that's okay with everyone it's great for me."
We ordered ribs.
Karl spoke then, "I want to talk about the elephant in the room. What are the rules, Luke?"
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The quiet at the table became a tangible thing. I finally said, "Obviously I have thought of little else all day so here goes. If all of you will agree, I want to outlaw vaginal intercourse except between spouses. Otherwise, anything goes. The girls can play with each other if they want. The boys will keep their hands off each other but can play, up to the limit, with either of the girls. No one is to endure anything they don't want. No means no. Are there any further proposals or questions?"
Karl answered, "Luke, that's far more than I had hoped for, I agree."
Linda was next. "That's way more than I expected too, Luke. To be sure, you just said I can have oral with either of the boys. Did I get that right?"
Connie piped up, "Linda, I hope he just said you could have oral with any of the three of us. Please don't leave me out?" Everyone laughed but it was a nervous laugh.
"That is correct," I said. "Are we all agreed?"
Everyone agreed.
Connie looked around the room, then dragged the monster out of my pants, bent down and kissed him. There was more laughter.
I said, "I'll be glad when dinner is over."
Dinner was over. Karl said, "I've had all the anticipation I can stand, let's go."
We had paid for the ribs when they arrived. Karl left more than enough money on the table to cover our drinks and a nice tip.
When we were all on our feet, Linda stepped between Connie and me. She said, "I want to walk up with him."
Connie said, "Okay." She took Karl's arm and we all walked out together.
Linda stopped me in the hall, molded her body to mine and kissed me passionately for a long time. When we broke she nuzzled my chest and said, "Thank you, Luke. I will always love you."
We caught up and the four of us went up to our room. Once inside there was a magnum of chilled champagne in a bucket. Karl had ordered it before their swim.
Linda said, "Connie and I talked about how to get through an awkward beginning and break the ice quickly." Linda helped Connie strip slowly for us. It was a sight to see. Their dance looked like it was choreographed and practiced. I know they never had time to do that.
When Connie was totally naked, she undid the back of Linda's bikini top and it dropped to the floor exposing her beautiful boobs to us. Karl's eyes became like saucers. Linda pulled the bow knots on her bottom and it fell around her ankles.
The two naked goddesses turned to face each other. They embraced and kissed soulfully. Linda's body was stretched with her face up and Connie bowed her head to meet her. The difference in their size was striking. It's a Mutt and Jeff thing, but both of them were in perfect proportion.
Connie picked Linda up and laid her on the nearest bed. She then lay on top and they kissed again. Their hips were rotating as they ground their pubic mounds together. Linda's legs were spread and Connie was between them. They kneaded each other's breast and continued the kiss.
I looked across the room at Karl. He was mesmerized but he was undressing. I got naked. The monster looked up and said, "Luke, please put me somewhere warm and wet."
The girl show was still going on. Connie had slipped down a notch and was alternately sucking Linda's nipples.
I heard the cork pop out of the champagne bottle and looked that way. Karl poured two flutes. He stepped to the other side of the girl's bed and reached over them to hand me one. He said, "I've seen Connie do this before. It won't be over until they both cum. We have all night. Let them enjoy each other." He sat on the corner of the girl's bed, sipped his wine and absentmindedly stroked himself gently.
The girls were oblivious to us. Connie slipped a little lower and was now fingering Linda's pussy and sucking her clit.
I sat on the edge of the other bed and held the monster.
Some minutes later there was a change in their rhythm. Linda was starting to breathe heavily. She was thrusting up into Connie's face and her hands had moved to the back of Connie's head. Her knees spread farther and they rose into the air. Linda's eyes rolled up in their sockets. She emitted an urgent mewing sound and came all over Connie's face.
I thought I was going to cum too, but I controlled it. After Linda's climax was over I seemed to relax some.
Connie kept her actions up until Linda became quiet and stopped moving. She then started kissing her way up Linda's body. I don't think she missed anything. She kissed and licked her way to Linda's belly button and lingered there a while.
Linda was starting to breathe more regularly now. Connie continued her advancement upward. She came to Linda's breast and stayed there a long time, licking and sucking. Finally, she reached Linda's face. She kissed the eyes, the cheeks and forehead. She kissed Linda's chin then licked and nuzzled her neck. She came up and gently kissed Linda's mouth.
Linda's eyes opened and her lips parted to accept Connie's tongue. Linda encircled Connie in her arms. They held and cuddled each other easily. They kissed deeply and then softly for a long time. It was amazing to watch. I don't know that I ever gave Linda more pleasure.
Eventually, they rolled over together. Linda was now on top lying between Connie's thighs. The show was repeated with the girls reversed. Linda did everything to Connie that had been done to her. Connie's orgasm was at least as good as Linda's.
She stopped moving completely. Linda continued to eat her for another minute until she moaned and her eyes came open. Linda kissed and sucked her way up Connie's body until their faces were together. She lay on top of Connie as they kissed and hugged. They were completely absorbed in each other as if Karl and I weren't in the room.
Karl drew my attention away from the scene on the other bed and handed me another glass of the bubbly wine. He said, "Relax for a while. It will take Connie several minutes to recover, maybe twenty. I'm pretty sure that Connie made Linda promise that nothing else would happen until she was ready. An orgasm like that one really takes it out of her.
I watched the girls. I was amazed. I had never seen anything like that, not even in a movie. I wanted to talk with Karl about the show they had just given us. There just wasn't anything to say.
Connie finally came back to life. There were a few conspiratorial words between them that I couldn't hear. I thought Karl and I were about to be included in the play.
They kissed each other one more time playfully, then they were both on the floor crawling on all fours. They moved like cats stalking their prey. Connie was coming after me. Linda was after Karl. Linda arrived first. She nudged Karl flat on his back on the bed the girls had just used. She crawled over the edge and to a position where her face was hovering over his cock. Her tongue flicked out and touched the head.
Connie reached me and maneuvered me into a similar position. She was a little more aggressive than Linda. She grasped the monster with one hand and engulfed the whole thing in her mouth. I felt him slide to the back of her throat and she just let him keep going until I felt her nose in my pubes.
I looked back at Linda. She was sucking Karl as if she owned him. She was bobbing like a cork on a fishing line.
The monster was happy. I was enjoying Connie's treatment and I realized I was enjoying Linda's performance too. I thought, "Jeez Luke, who would have thought?"
Karl decided at this moment to take control. He rolled Linda over and took the dominant position. He kissed her lips and I could see him kneading her breast. He slipped down to lick and suckle her breast. Linda was wreathing under him like a snake. He continued down her body until he could blow air onto her clit. He kissed it.
Linda yelped. Her legs went into the air and her knees bent so that her feet were again planted on the bed a few inches below her cute butt. They were planted wide apart. I couldn't see their point of contact because Linda's thigh was in the way. I could see Karl's face was in her crotch and I could imagine what he was doing there.
Connie continued sucking my cock and was fondling my balls in her hand.
Linda was cooing and using her hands to pull Karl in tighter to her pussy. Her pelvis was pressing into him so hard her ass was completely off the bed. Her head was rolling side to side. Her eyes flicked open and she caught me watching her. All of her body movement stopped.
Karl kept eating her.
She mouthed to me with no sound, "I love you, Luke." She reached out into the space between the beds.
I took her hand and squeezed it. She mouthed again, "Please let me fuck him."
The woman I love was begging me. If she had been asking for anything else, food, water, wealth or anything I would have turned the world upside down to get it for her. What was the real difference?
Connie never missed a stroke.
It is amazing how quickly your brain works when a decision is critical. I had an awakening. I think the word is epiphany.
I thought about her never having any fruit in her whole life except bananas. She really liked bananas. She loved them with all her heart even. Then she realized there were apples and oranges in the world. She wasn't going to give up bananas but she did have a strong desire to at least try an apple. She was really only asking for an apple.
My gyros tilted. It was like my mind had exploded. How could I not give her an apple? This is the woman I love. I answered Linda, "Okay baby, I will backdate a pass for you when we get home. Go for it. Fuck his brains out."
She mouthed back, "Oh, thank you, Luke. Nail the Amazon."
She released my hand and turned her attention back to Karl. She urged him to slide up her body until he could kiss her. He was stretched out on top of her lying between her legs. I still couldn't see but his cock had to be neatly aligned in her groove. She broke the kiss and whispered, loud enough for me to hear, "Fuck me, Karl.'" All motion stopped.
Connie was still sucking me.
Then Linda whispered, "Luke gave me a pass. He said you could fuck me. Please fuck me."
Karl raised his head and looked at me with the question written all over his face. I thought, "You lucky bastard, you just happened to be in the right place at the right time." I let him stew for a few seconds, then gave him the nod.
I felt a sharp pain in my groin. I looked down at Connie. In her efforts, she had gotten my balls in a slight bind. I shifted position to relieve the stress and shoved the monster back into her throat.
I looked back at Karl and Linda. I had missed it. I had wanted to see the initial penetration but it was too late. I still couldn't see the point of their union but it was obvious that he was buried in her completely.
He was slowly short stroking her like he wanted it to last. He would pull out about three inches then forcefully return to her depths. Her hips were rolling and pitching to meet his thrust. Long mewing sounds emitted from deep within her throat. She was in ecstasy.
I realized that at that particular point in time she didn't know I existed. Her whole world was a strange cock thrusting into her.
I felt a sudden coolness and realized the monster was out of his warm wet spot. I looked down and saw Connie in a push-up position looking at Karl and Linda. She switched her surprised gaze to me and crawled up my body until she was lying on top of me. She whispered in my ear, "I guess the rules have changed."
She helped the monster find her entrance and he easily slipped inside. He was warm and wet again. She slid down my shaft then retreated and made one stroke seating my cock deep inside her. I grabbed her ass with both hands and held her in place. All movement stopped. She asked, "Do you want to watch?"
I answered, "Hell yes, don't you?"
The show they put on was not very long. Given their state of arousal I was surprised it lasted as long as it did.
Connie whispered to me, "I feel so full. You are bigger than he is."
We watched.
Karl's Strokes were longer and more rapid now. Linda was in sync with him and meeting each thrust.
Connie brought her knees up to my waist on either side. She said, "I can't just lie here." She raised herself to the cowgirl position and started a slow ride on the monster. He loved it.
Linda went vocal. "Y-E-E-S-S-S Karl, FUCK M-E-E-E, DON'T STOP."
Karl lost it. His climax started. He drove Linda to the mattress with all his weight and held her there. His butt cheeks clenched and he just remained still while he pumped her full of cum. Linda was still in sync. Her head was rocking back and forth violently. That was all she could move under his weight. She was in orgasm all the while and still screaming.
Connie was screwing me harder. I realized this could get painful if I let her stay up there as powerful as she was. I reached up with both hands and laced my fingers behind her neck. I pulled her down and stuffed my tongue in her mouth. She returned my kiss.
While she was distracted I rolled her over on her back and tried to fuck her to death. It would have been self-defense. Her body was strange to me so I don't know for sure but I think she started having what Linda calls baby orgasms on about the third stroke. She never made a sound. We kept going for three or four minutes, I could feel the intensity growing in her.
Just before I collapsed from physical exhaustion she whispered, "Help me Luke. I'm cumming."
With no warning, the monster erupted. My first spasm was a surprise to me but I managed to plant it deep inside her. I did my regular long stroke with a pause at the bottom. Her pussy felt like it was sucking me. She knew how to use her love muscles.
Strangely I thought, "Grandmother probably taught her."
She held me and bucked into me hard, but never made a sound. When we were both finished, Connie just stopped moving. She lay there on her back breathing deeply with her eyes closed.
A minute later, I was still inside her. The monster had decided to take a break too and was already partially deflated. I looked over at the other bed.
Linda was sitting cross-legged in the middle of it watching us and softly massaging her clitoris. Karl was lying on his side behind her. He was raised up on one elbow. It appeared as though he was also watching our performance.
I rolled off Connie, swung my legs over the edge of the bed and sat up facing Linda. We just sat there looking at each other for a couple minutes. The tension in the room dissipated some.
Without a word, Linda stood up and walked to the bathroom. Her walk didn't have the confident swagger it usually does. Her bottom didn't even wiggle. I poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Karl and sat back where I had been.
Ten minutes later, Karl had drunk his wine and flopped over on his back, Connie hadn't moved. Linda came out of the bathroom all bright and sparkly and said, "Let's go for a swim."
Before I could answer, Karl struggled to a standing position and found his swimsuit on the floor. It took some time but he finally figured how to put it on.
He looked at Linda and said, "You two go on down. I'll go to our room and get a suit for Connie. We'll come down when I can get her moving. He checked to make sure his key was in the swimsuit pocket and went out of the door.
I said, "Linda he is acting like your suggestion was a command."
She answered, "You told me to fuck his brains out. Connie will have to make his decisions from now on."
Connie laughed.
I said to Connie, "You are alive."
She didn't move but answered me. "I'm fine. This is just one of my quirks. I'll be okay in a few minutes. You guys take some together time. I know this was a big step for you."
Linda dug my swimwear out of my bag. She tossed it to me. We got dressed and Linda led me out of the room. We didn't talk all the way down.
When we walked onto the pool apron, Linda ran and did a shallow flat dive into the shallow end. I followed. The water was about three and a half feet deep. I was moving through the water just a bit off the bottom. Linda was a little shallower and losing momentum, faster than me. When she rose to the surface, I powered past her and came to my feet behind her.
She was facing away from me, the way we had come. She was looking for me. Without warning, I spun her around and pulled her close to me. I kissed her. The kiss was gentle but forceful enough for her to know she really had no choice.
Her arms went around my neck and her legs around my waist. She returned the kiss with great emotion. When we broke, she held on to me and nuzzled her face into my neck. She was crying and her body was shaking. I remained quiet while I held her tightly. Finally, she said, "I was scared, Luke. I was so afraid you wouldn't want me back."
I said, "Everything is all right, Little One. I just came finally to understand your need for this. I'm so sorry for making you suffer and wait this long. I believe this might be a good thing. We can talk about it when we get home."
She relaxed a bit and kissed me again. We just held each other and enjoyed the coolness of the water and the darkness of the night. We were, absorbed in each other.
About fifteen minutes later there was a disturbance in the water beside us and Connie rose to the surface. She said, "May I get in on this?" We rearranged our bodies to make us a circle of three. What could we do, we had both just had great sex with her. We each kissed her in turn, and I felt the water bobble both their wet, slippery, female bodies against me. How nice.
I looked at Karl and he made a motion asking if we wanted drinks. I replied in the affirmative and he walked away headed toward the lounge.
Connie then said, "Linda I need a big favor. That is if it is alright with both of you."
Linda said, "Just ask, Connie."
Connie went on, "I feel like I haven't been able to experience Luke so far. His mind has really been on you ever since we met."
I said, "Hey Connie, I'm right here."
Connie replied, "Hush up, listen and learn Luke. This is girl talk." One of her hands found the monster and he came awake.
She then spoke to Linda. "I know this has been hard on him and I understand. All day on our date, he talked with me but his mind was on you. Upstairs just now, we had to watch you and Karl before he could find time for me."
She paused and then continued, "Obviously, the rules have changed. I Hope you are both good with it. Definitely, Karl and I are. The point is, if at all possible," she went on, "I want some alone time with Luke. I want some time when he can give me all his attention. Don't answer, I'll go away and let you talk about it and you can let me know."
She gave us each a peck and dropped out of the circle, moving toward the spot where Karl had left our towels on a beach chair. She looked back at us and said, "Please."
I turned my attention back to Linda. One of her hands found the monster. She said, "Oh Luke, I was planning to spend the rest of the night with you."
I said, "Well, we'll just tell her no and let this little encounter be over."
Linda replied, "We can't Luke. She has a ligament gripe and after all, she certainly gave both of us her full attention. The right thing is for you to devote the rest of the night making wonderful memories for her. This thing is going to be over in a few hours and we may never see them again."

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"To be totally truthful," she said, "That little roll in the hay I just had with Karl was less than what I would like to have if you can really be on board with it. I think you should hang a smile on Connie's face and I would like some alone time with Karl when I know it is alright to go all the way with him. Last time was a big surprise, you know?"

She paused for a few seconds, and then continued, "You have been making the decisions by yourself, and it looks like you have to do it again. I feel guilty that you are in that position, but I'm not going to do anything without a pass. Since we have come this far, my feelings are that we should enjoy the hell out of the rest of the night. I know you would like some time with Connie too."
Karl sang out that he had our drinks. I didn't say anything else to Linda, but I did squeeze her boob as we moved through the water to our new friends.
I realized I did for a fact, want some time alone with Connie. I formed a picture in my mind of Karl and Linda having sex. Linda was happy. It was okay.
We all pulled up chairs and sat together. Soon the sexual tension faded and it seemed we were just friends enjoying each other's company. There was a little flirtation between Linda and Karl. Connie picked up on it and moved her chair closer to mine and we started a little touchy-feely session of our own. Time passed and finally, Karl said, "I think it's bedtime. He looked at me and asked, "What do we do now?"
I looked around the group and then answered him. "Unless there is an objection, I suggest that you and Linda should spend the night in our room and I'll take Connie to yours. We can meet here for brunch about eleven. We can have some food and head for home.
Connie asked, "For the record Luke, what are the rules. "
I laughed and said, "I think that's been established pretty much already. Then I looked at Karl and said, "No means no and don't hurt her. Do not mark her, no hickeys, bruises or abrasions. Other than that, have fun. I know Connie and I will."
Connie got up and took Linda's hand. With Connie in the lead, they walked hand in hand down the steps into the pool. It was dark but there was enough ambient light for Karl and me to see. Connie gathered Linda into her arms. Their faces came together and while I could see no detail I could tell they were kissing. Probably more was going on under the water.
I watched the scene in awe. Neither of them seemed self-conscience or awkward. They were just two girls enjoying each other. There was no one else around but if there had been, I don't think they would have cared.
Karl spoke, "I asked Connie to give us a few minutes together. There a few things I want to say to you. First, be assured I will treat Linda as if she is a goddess. Hell, I think she might be. Next, I am honored that the two of you chose us to be with. Thirdly, and for me most importantly, Connie is a very special lady. We should have already had this conversation but truly I had no idea things were going to go this far."
"I know you are wondering about the stupor that overtakes her when she has an orgasm, he said. It scared me the first time it happened. The fact is it is normal for her. I have had her condition analyzed by the best doctors. Both neurologist and psychiatrist have studied her extensively. To make a long story short, when she orgasms, she does so much more intently than the rest of us."
He paused and continued, "This sends her into a state similar to sleep paralysis, which is really not that uncommon. The only difference is it happens to her while she is awake rather than in that place between sleep and wakefulness. Basically, she becomes paralyzed for a minute or two and then it might take fifteen or twenty minutes for her to recover from what can best be described as complete exhaustion."
I asked, "How distressful is it for her?"
He replied, "She is not in pain. In fact, she says the euphoria of orgasm sometimes last through the freeze up, as she calls it, and into her recovery time on occasion. Our orgasms are measured in seconds, hers last for minutes. Can you imagine that? She says that happens even when she is not being stimulated."
Karl went on, "She loves sex and she very much wants to be with you. If we continue, she will probably freeze up tonight. You will need to understand what is going on. I didn't want you to think she was ignoring you or having some sort of seizure. The fact is, she will be enjoying an orgasm that you have given her. Just hold her and touch her as she goes through it." She has had this condition for several years now. She considers it to be normal."
He said, "She loves extended foreplay and she has trained herself to have many mini orgasms back to back. She has any number of those with no ill effect. Luke, I love her very much. She is helpless when she is in this state, take care of her."
He laughed and said. "The other thing is, she is a total submissive. If there is anything you ever wanted to do with a woman but haven't for one reason or another, now is your chance. She will willingly do anything you ask of her. I mean anything, Luke." He paused for a few seconds then added, "Buddy, that's all there is there ain't no more. I hope I haven't scared you off."
I thought, then said, "Yeah we should have had this conversation earlier and I am a little scared."
Karl answered, "You really don't need to be. Just do the dance and let her lead. This will be one of the most pleasurable and memorable nights of your life. I truly am sorry I didn't speak of this last night. They are coming back. I guess the ball is in your court, you have to make yet another decision."
The girls walked up still hand in hand. Linda had that, "I've just gotten laid," glow about her. She noticed that I noticed. She bent down and kissed me on the cheek and whispered, "We just had a couple of baby ones." They turned away from us and started for the stair. They both had an exaggerated sway in their hips and their good-looking asses were wiggling nicely.
Karl let them walk a few steps away then ask, "Well, are we still on?"
I answered, "Hell yes, but if they start without us neither of us will get laid tonight."
Karl chuckled as we stood and hurried after them.
When we arrived at my room, I gathered my shaving kit and the clothes I would need the next morning. Karl walked on to his room to get his gear and then came back. I kissed Linda and told her to have a good time. I let her go and she returned to Karl. I then had a few seconds of second thought. It felt like butterflies were fighting in my stomach.
I thought, "It's what she wants to do and I promised her many years ago that I would allow it. She is only asking for an apple." I took Connie's hand and led her three doors up the corridor.
Connie led me into their room and I locked the door behind us. She turned to face me and smiled. That smile lit up the room just from the twinkle in her eyes. She said, "Luke for the next few hours, don't think of anyone but me.
I kissed her throat. I then let my tongue slip out and touch the place I had kissed. She mewed and shivered in my arms. She asked, "Karl told you about my idiosyncrasy, didn't he?"
I replied, "Yes. He said it wouldn't be a problem if I let you lead when we danced."
She said, "It won't be a problem when you lead either. It just won't be a problem. Hell, we've already been through it once, if you remember. It is normal for me and I hope you get used to it before the night is over. It only lasts a minute. Now take my clothes off and take me to bed."
It took about five seconds to strip her of her bikini, less than that for me to step out of my trunks. We walked through the shower to rinse the chlorinated pool water off. Just being naked with her was a thrill. We dried each other in the time between the kisses, flirts and feels.
I found myself in bed with her and explored her body with fingers and tongue. I rolled over her and around her and touched her with any part of my body that I could touch her with. She squirmed and cooed to let me know what felt good.
The monster was a blithering idiot by this time. He told me he was going to leave home if I didn't bang her soon.
She sensed the urgency of his need and slid down my body to engulf him in her mouth. He was warm and wet at last. She caressed my nuts in her hands and expertly sucked the monster with abandon.
I thought, "How much of that does she think I can stand?"
She would allow him to slip down her throat and fuck him that way for a while then bring him back up and suck while she rolled her tongue around, over and under him.
I thought, "Damn she is good, but she can't possibly expect me to last much longer."
She seemed to enjoy her work. Any time the monster moved or jerked I could feel her giggle around him. If I moaned or groaned she would redouble her efforts.
Finally, I just told her, "Stop Connie, I won't be able to hold it."
She took him far down in her throat and fucked him hard with her face. I came like a fire hose. The volume of my ejaculate was low, I had emptied myself earlier. The intensity of my orgasm was unbelievable.
When it was over she continued licking and sucking until the monster began to soften. She slid up my body and whispered in my ear. "That will take the edge off for you. You won't have to do that again for a long time. The next time we will do it together."
I said, "I like the way you lead."
She giggled and lay down beside me. She nestled into my shoulder and used her fingernails to toy with my nipples and the skin on my chest. She was giving me a little recovery time. I needed it.
I don't know how much time passed. I had drifted off. I know I slept because I vaguely remember a dream about a beautiful Indian priestess performing a ceremony where I couldn't understand the language.
Connie was teasing the monster with her fingers and was nipping at my earlobe with her teeth. When she knew I was completely awake she raised up on an elbow and threw her leg over me. She rubbed her pussy against my thigh and presently I felt a shudder move through her body. It lasted a few seconds and a few seconds later it happened again. When the second shudder subsided she became still.
She waited maybe a minute then asked me, "Does Linda talk to you about her baby orgasms?"
I said, "Sure, she really likes them."
"I knew she had them," Connie said. "She had a couple with me in the pool earlier. I have them too. I call them my, shake and quake moments. I just had two of them for you. I wanted you to know how easily I can have them and how to recognize them when they happen."
"I want you to help me have as many as I can before you cum inside of me," she said. "They are very pleasurable for me. I will make sure we have the big one together. If I freeze up before you are finished, just keep going. I will be enjoying it too."
I didn't reply to her, I kissed her and rolled on top of her. I felt her shudder. Our playful foreplay went on for a long time. I lost count of her "Shake and Quake moments." At length, I slid a finger inside her and touched her G-spot.
She quivered, but then pulled my hand away and whispered to me, "Don't go there, that will push me over the top. If you ever need to be in control, that is how you do it. I am really enjoying our play right now. I want it to last a little longer."
The monster was really on my ass. He wanted to get to the main event. By the time another half hour had passed I had run out of reasons to argue with him.
I assumed the superior position, slipped my elbows under knees and spread her wide open. I entered her and plunged all the way to the bottom. She was so wet there was no resistance at all. Her body was in a state of constant, "Shake and Quake." After about ten strokes I shifted my angle of penetration and let the monster attack her sweet spot with several inches of his length.
She spoke urgently to me in a low and quivering voice, "I'm cumming, don't stop, cum with me, fuck me hard Luke."
I did as she instructed. My climax started almost immediately. I didn't pause at the bottom of a stroke like I normally do. I just banged her hard and fast I let the monster pound her sweet spot on every stroke. I let him spray cum where ever he happened to be when my spasms occurred.
Sure enough, before I was finished she stopped moving. I just kept fucking her. I pounded her hard for at least three more spasms. They were dry by then and soon stopped happening altogether. I kept going. The monster was still semi hard.
I could feel my body tiring to the point where I couldn't go on much longer. Connie's body was still not moving but I felt her pussy squeeze the monster. I looked into her face and her eyes fluttered open. I stopped pumping and came to rest deep inside her. With great effort, she put her hands behind my neck and drew my face close to hers.
She whispered, "I'm still cumming and kissed me."
Soon it was over. Her arms collapsed by her side and she gathered her last energy to say, "We can sleep now."
I rolled her to her side and slipped behind her. I pulled her to me in the spoon position that Linda likes so much. I think she was asleep in less than a minute. I didn't last much longer.
When I awoke, daylight was illuminating the curtains over the windows. I was in bed by myself. I heard the shower running so I got up and went to the bathroom. Without preamble, I opened the translucent door and stepped inside. She was standing there glistening in the last stage of her rinse.
She kissed me and said, "Please, let me wash you." She did and even that was an erotic experience.
We dried and she went out of the bathroom to the dressing area and started drying her hair. I relieved myself, I was near pissing myself. I walked out into the room and caught a look at the clock on the radio. It said a quarter to nine. I thought that's time enough.
I took the blow-dryer and brush out of her hands and guided her back to the bed.
I told her, "I want to have you one more time before we have to go."
She said, "You lead." And dropped her gown to the floor.
I was already naked. I laid her down and fell on top of her. I kissed her and then said, "It will have to be a quickie. We only have two hours before we have to be in the lounge."
I kissed her again then moved south. I paused at her breast and took each nipple in my mouth in turn. I wasn't really hurrying at this point. When I felt her shudder the first time, I moved on. I sucked her clit into my mouth, she quivered. I slid a finger inside her. She was already very wet. I touched her sweet spot and she flinched. I thought, "Damn, she's easy."
I slid back up her body and sometime during our first kiss, she used her hands to guide the monster inside her. I said to myself, "I thought I was leading."
I didn't pound her like last night. I screwed her gently with long strokes and she met my thrusts and her hips rolled gently side to side. We were both enjoying this but she was doing her, shaky quaky, thing back to back. I thought, "This is really different."
I turned the monster loose on her sweet spot and she went over the top easily without saying a word.
I went with her.
Her freeze-up didn't last long at all and I was able to keep going until I felt her squeeze me. I slowed and stopped but stayed inside her until the monster went slack. I rolled off her and we cuddled a few minutes.
She said, "You make me cum so good."
I said, "You make me cum so well."
She giggled and said, "I hope we get to do this again." Then she addressed our problem at hand. "I'm going to need ten minutes, gather up everything so we can load the car before we go."
I picked up everything but her toiletries and the clothes she had for this morning. It took me a few minutes and I went back to the shower for a quick rinse. As I was finishing she stepped in behind me. I turned around and captured her in a hug. She allowed me a kiss and a quick feel of her boob, then pushed me back and said, "Get out of here, we are out of time, and it takes forever for me to dry my hair."
We walked into the lounge about five minutes early. Karl and Linda were not there. I said, "I guess we get to choose the table."
She answered, "We can be closer in a booth." She walked around me and went to the most remote one.
I walked behind her and watched her fine body as she moved.
She slid into the enclosed side and I sat beside her. She snuggled up close and put her hand on my thigh but she didn't get nasty. The waitress came, I ordered coffee for four and told her we would order when our other couple arrived. She went away. We cuddled and she was back with coffee in a few minutes.
Eleven O'clock came and went. I made some comment about having to go get them. Connie said, "Let's just run off and leave them here." We laughed together.
Linda and Karl chose that moment to walk into the room. They saw us and came to the booth.
Linda walked around behind us and bent to kiss Connie on the cheek. She asked, "May I have my husband back now?" Connie grinned. Linda took my hand and urged me to my feet. She slid in on the other side and pulled me down beside her.
As soon as I was seated she took my face in both her hands and kissed me in four or five places then seriously held me and stuck her tongue in my mouth. When I looked up, Karl had sat next to Connie and was kissing her.
The waitress returned and we all ordered breakfast.
The waitress left and I looked down at Linda. She had brought her legs up into the seat and was sitting on them sideways. She was snuggled into me under my arm and was holding me around my waist. I marveled at her small size. After spending the night with Connie, Linda seemed tiny.
Linda raised her voice and said, "Well, did everyone have fun?"
I said, "You're so chipper, you go first."
She said, "Okay, I had a wonderful time. Karl was the perfect gentlemen all night. He fucked my eyes out and I loved every second of it. Then she snuggled in closer to me and said, "But, I'm glad to be home."
Connie giggled.
Linda looked at her and said, "Okay, your turn."
Connie said, "Luke was a gentleman too. He really did a number on me, I'm surprised I can still walk. I loved it.
I think I blushed.
I looked at Karl and said, "And you sir?"
Karl paused then said, "Luke, thank you so much for allowing us to be together."
I simply said, "Thank you, Karl. Your lady is truly special."
Our breakfast arrived and we ate in silence for a few minutes. Everyone was famished. We had all ordered too much food, but we ate it anyway.
Karl finally spoke, "Well," he said, "There's another elephant in the room. Are we going to do this again?"
Linda said, "I don't know."
I said, "We'll see."
Karl said, "Connie?"
Connie paused for a few seconds then answered. "Karl, I acted wantonly with Luke last night and agaiin this morning, because you wanted me to. I enjoyed my time with him. I Love you very much and if you ask me to do this again, I will." She paused and the table became silent. Then she added, "Soon I hope."
Linda giggled.
I thought, "This girl's submissive act is just an act, I think she really runs that show across the table."
Karl said, "Luke, You know how to get in touch with me. Connie and I both hope you exercise that option."
I said, "All right, let's leave it at that for now."
I paid the bill and Karl left our waitress a substantial tip. We walked together to the front desk. The girls linked arms and trailed along behind us. We each settled our bills there with cash and checked out.
Both cars had been loaded so we were ready to go as soon as I retrieved my shaving kit and swimsuit from Karl's car. We said our goodbyes. Kisses and hugs went around the circle and I shook hands with Karl. In a few minutes, Linda and I were doing seventy-five miles an hour headed north on Interstate 35E.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I looked over and was again astonished by her small size. I had never seemed to notice that before I compared her to Connie. I asked her, "Why were you late?"

She tilted her head and smiled. She moved as close to me as she could and reached across the console to lay her hand in my lap. She leaned over and kissed my cheek as she whispered in my ear, "You wanted me to be sparkly and taste like strawberries, didn't you?"
What she meant was, they were fucking right up until the last minute and she had to bathe and use her strawberry douche before she could meet me. I decided to let it slide, basically, that's what Connie and I had done too. I did want her clean when she came back to me.
I held her hand in mine and we continued down the highway. We were about an hour from home.
In a few minutes, she asked, "Are we okay?"
I answered, "I think so, are you happy that it happened?"
She replied, "If you are not hurt, I am happy. Luke, I've wanted something like this for a long time. Ever since my episode with Bobby Wilkinson. I think we really lucked out finding Karl and Connie. I think they are fine people who are searching for something. I'm glad they found us."
I said, "Sweetheart, I am so sorry to have made you go through so much turmoil and wait so long. I am so dense, I only came to understand yesterday." I told her my banana, apple and orange analogy.
She was smiling, but a tear rolled down one cheek.
I said, "I feel so lucky to be the banana." We rode on in silence.
After a few minutes, trying to dispel some of the tension, I asked, "What was the most fun for you?"
She said, "Not yet, Luke. I'm not ready. When we are in our bed in our home I will tell you anything you want to know. Now, I just want to hold your hand and give thanks that you are the one that loves me." I held her hand, we each got lost in our own thoughts for the rest of the trip.
I pulled into the garage and turned the car off while the door was coming down. Linda had drifted into a light sleep. I thought, "She probably didn't sleep much last night."
Linda said, "We can unload later. Take me to bed. I need you to hold me while I sleep."
I answered, "I can do that." I thought, "Maybe she didn't sleep at all last night."
I stopped in the kitchen for a drink of water and Linda continued to our bedroom. By the time I caught up with her, the dbangs were drawn, she had lit a candle and she was in bed. I stripped and crawled in behind her. I scooped her into our spoon position and was again surprised by her small size. I thought, "How strange is this, I cuddled with Connie this same way earlier today.
Linda was asleep within a minute or she was faking it pretty well. She probably was not ready to talk about our adventure. I cupped one of her breasts in my hand and snuggled the monster close to her sweet ass and fell asleep. I hadn't had a lot of sleep last night either.
About three hours later Linda shifted her position and I snapped awake. She was trying to snuggle closer to me. She made herself comfortable and realized I was awake.
She said, "It's good to be at home."
I said, "I'm so glad to be here with you."
I let my hand leave her boob and start drifting down her naked belly. She caught it somewhere just south of her navel and said, "No sex. I know it is almost question and answer time and I want you horny while we talk."
I asked, "What are the questions and answers going to be about?"
She answered, "Probably about us fucking two strangers. Come to think of it, I fucked two strangers by myself."
She was making light jokes. I thought to myself, "Everything is okay in her mind. She has resolved any issues she might have had."
I said, "Yes you did and by all accounts, it was a good job of it."
She came back, "The Amazon told me she could barely walk, you evidently did pretty well yourself."
We both had a little laugh, then she got serious and said, "Tell me you still love me and you don't think I'm a slut."
I said, "You're not a slut but I would still love you if you were."
She asked, "When the questions start, do you want me to use ugly words or sugar coat it?"
I answered, "The questions have already started. That was the first one. The answer is, as always, use the words that convey the most truth. You talked ugly while we were with Karl and Connie. I've heard it all before, you can talk ugly with me if you need to. Whatever language we use, this is a truth only time."
"Okay," she said, "Your turn, I'm ready."
I said, "Here goes. Connie told me that I was bigger than Karl. Was she telling me the truth or just polishing my ego?"
Linda answered. "She was telling you the truth. You are both about the same in thickness but you are definitely longer. This morning while he was still asleep I was toying with his morning wood. I wound up sucking him until he woke. I noticed then, he was at least an inch shorter. While we were engaged in vaginal sex I didn't notice the difference. It didn't seem to make any difference. Maybe size doesn't matter after all."
"My turn," she said. "What was the biggest difference between me and Connie that you noticed?"
"That's easy, I answered, "Your size. After being with her for a day and night, you seem very small. I enjoyed being with a big girl because it was new but I think I like little better. I guess in my case, size does matter."
I paused and said, "Now, it is my turn to ask a question. When Karl penetrated you the first time, how much was it like what you anticipated and the dream you had yesterday morning?"
She answered, "It was nothing like what I thought it would be. Every time I have ever fantasized about being with a man other than you, I always thought he would pound me hard. You were watching, you saw how he slowly short stroked me. I doubt if you could tell but it was very good. I have never been fucked like that."
"I started cumming for him almost before he was completely inside me," she said. I think that was because of the situation, not his technique. It was like neither of us had any control, and yet I was in sync with him through the whole thing. When my first orgasm ended another one started almost immediately and then another after that."
"When he started to cum" she said. "He pinned me to the bed with most of his weight on my pubic bone. I couldn't move. He was bottomed out and I could feel his cock swell and pulse with his heartbeat. Then it started throbbing and I knew he was cumming deep inside me. I just kept cumming until he was through with me."
She said, "He must have abstained from sex for a few days before because there was a great volume of cum. It filled me and made me feel sloppy. Some leaked out. We had sex several more times through the night and this morning but there was never that much cum again."
I broke in and said, "That may be a little more detail than I need."
She went on, "You will need the detail if you want to understand my feelings."
She paused then continued, "Anyway, I came with him but I couldn't move under his weight. Still, it was wonderful. I only wish it could have lasted longer. As far as the dream goes. It was almost just like the real thing. His initial thrusts were exactly the same. The difference was I got my happy ending. I was definitely not disappointed."
"Next question," she said. "Did you enjoy watching us that first time?"
"Damn right," I answered. "I was disappointed a little right at first. I wanted to watch your face during his initial penetration of you but I missed it. Connie was giving me a world class blowjob and I was distracted for just a few seconds. When I looked back it was too late. He was already totally inside and you were rolling and pitching like a snake."
"I enjoyed the rest of the show and I really didn't understand why. Then I understood, it was because he was making you happy," I said. "It is my turn. Was being with Connie as good as being with Barb?"
Linda answered, "There is no way for a real comparison. I had a lot more time with Barb. With Connie, the first time was a put up thing to get you guys turned on. The second time in the pool was really better. I only had two baby orgasms but they were very good."
She said, "Connie had more, she seemed to have them extremely easily. I did enjoy being with her both times." Next, Karl told me Connie was a complete submissive and would do anything she was asked to do. Did you ask her for anything kinky?"
"That too is easy," I answered. "No, we had oral both ways and straight sex. We did have one session last night where I tried to see how many baby orgasms I could give her. She was easy to please and she had very many but we lost count. Maybe that was kinky, but it was her idea."
I went on, "I thought it was fun. Her body is very different from yours and I got to explore it in every way you could imagine. My turn again. Connie said Karl liked to pull out and cum on her face. Did he want to do that with you?"
"Oh Luke," Linda said, "The questions are getting harder. He actually did it and we had a fight over it. I had decided not to tell you about it but since this is a total truth exercise and you have asked, I guess I am obligated. I wish you hadn't asked. I didn't think you would but I didn't know Connie would tell you everything. I intend to be truthful but I'm going to have to be graphic. Bear with me."
"We were doing it straight missionary style. I was thoroughly enjoying his effort. He was sliding in and out of me and touching all the good spots. He had been gently but forcefully thrusting all the way to the bottom and I was rhythmically meeting his every move. It had been going on for a long time and I could feel the big-O starting to build in my belly."
She hesitated and said, "He didn't say anything but I felt his cock start to swell and pulse inside of me. I thought I would let myself go simultaneously with him but I started a little early. I was in the throes of the best orgasm I had yet with him. I mean right in the middle. That place where the high is greatest."
"Suddenly," she said, "He pulled out and got up on his knees. He was stroking himself all the way. He started emitting ropes of cum, five or six shots. They landed all over my face and tits. Some got in my hair. He had the most blissful look on his face. He was enjoying the moment to the greatest degree."
"My orgasm collapsed instantly to a sudden stop. I went from being higher than a kite to lower than whale shit in one heartbeat. I got pissed. I did let him finish then I braced him. I told him I considered that a great insult. He looked at me like a puppy being scolded. I decided he might not be the alpha he had appeared to be."
Linda continued, "He said that he had not thought I would be upset about having a little bit of cum on me. I scbangd a glob of it off my left boob and put it in my mouth. I told him I didn't care about having cum on me. I said he could come in my mouth anytime he wanted but not to ever pull his cock out of me when I was cumming."
"He knew I was pissed," she said. "I was shouting. I explained to him how empty and hollow I felt when his cock left me. I made him understand some of my disappointment when a wonderful orgasm was suddenly ripped away from me and replaced with a vacuum."
Linda went on, "I asked him if he did that to Connie and he said he did. I slapped him pretty hard and told him to never do that to her again. He grabbed my wrist and told me he was sorry and didn't understand how wrong he was. He promised to never do it again."
She paused and said, "Then his eyes narrowed and he said that if ever I slapped him again he would spank me like I was a naughty child. I was still pissed, and you know me. I slapped him harder than I did the first time. He held me by the forearm while he stripped his belt out of the loops on his pants that were folded on a chair for the morning."
"I fought hard with him," she said, "but he is a very powerful man and I had no chance. He sat in the chair and flopped me over his lap as if I were a rag doll. He spanked me ten or twelve strokes. The belt made a loud pop each time he struck me. He stood and tossed me back on the bed as if he were throwing something unwanted away."
She continued, "I lay on my back with my legs hanging off the edge of the bed at my knees. My legs were spread and my pussy in his full view. Most of it was gone but some of his cum was still on my face and my ass was stinging."
She went on, "He pointed his finger at me and told me to stay there. He walked to the bathroom and I shifted to a more ladylike position but did not leave the bed. He returned with a warm wet face cloth and a towel. He washed each globule of cum off me then patted the place dry with the towel. He bent and kissed each spot as he dried it."
"When he was finished," she said, "he laid his body down on top of me and kissed my lips. I opened for him and his tongue explored my mouth. We kissed for a long time. He had just emptied himself on me and I didn't think he could get an erection anytime soon."
She continued, "Without preamble, he ended our kiss and slid down to my pleasure center and took my clit in his mouth. He slipped two fingers inside me and I was embarrassed for him to know how wet I was. I had a small orgasm. It was bigger than the baby ones but not mind bending. When I came down I found his face in my face again.
"This time," she said, "I reached up and kissed him. He parted his lips for me. I rolled him onto his back and took his flaccid cock in my mouth. It was not completely soft and I felt life in it. I licked and teased and sucked until my jaws got tired then I kept it up. In a matter of fifteen minutes, I had a hard cock in my mouth."
Linda paused then continued, "In another minute I was on my back with that hard cock in my pussy. He was thrusting slowly but deeply. His tongue penetrated my mouth and danced with mine. Baby orgasms came and went. I rocked my hips as he fucked me. I felt a big one start to rise within me. His motion never changed and my orgasm kept coming. I spit his tongue out and gasp for air as it washed over me, it was so good."
His motion never changed, she said. "I felt him squeeze one of my tits and tweak the nipple with a thumb and finger. His tongue was back in my mouth. His constant thrusting didn't change. It happened again a few minutes later."
She continued, "This time it was better. It was very much better. I know I vocalized but probably only coos and mews. His motion was constant. Almost immediately the third one started. This time I felt his cock swell. Suddenly he pinned me to the bed the same way he did the first time we fucked. I could feel his spasms deep inside."
"I came really hard, she said. "And I could hear myself scream like I was listening to someone else. When we came down we kissed again and he kept thrusting into me as long as he stayed hard enough. He whispered to me a promise that he would never insult me again. We both slept."
Luke said, "If I had known about the spanking there would have been a problem. I told him not to hurt you."
Linda replied with a giggle, "Oh, you men. He spanked me about as hard as you did the day you gave me my first hall pass. Neither one of you really hurt me. You both were very careful not to. I checked my ass very closely before we came down to breakfast. There was not the slightest mark on me."
"After I slapped him," she said, "he gave me fair warning that he would not tolerate any physical abuse from me. When I slapped him the second time, he proved to me that his threats were not idle. I was angry when I went off on him. He knew that he had messed up but he had apologized for it. I went too far out of line. I deserved the spanking. Like you Luke, he is an alpha. I learned that I was going to have to respect him like I do you."
Luke asked, "If all that is true, why didn't you want to tell me about it?"
She answered after a long pause, "Because of the emotion I felt. I gave myself to him, Luke. He owned me. We screwed several times. We did it in several different ways. All the other times it was just straight unadulterated, recreational, let's fuck each other for fun, sex. That's all I wanted from him."
"This time it was different," she said. I became very emotional. I was crying through the whole thing. I would have done anything to make him happy. It was most important for me to make him feel better. Spanking me had hurt him. I had hurt him."
After a second, she went on, "I think he was in about the same shape mentally as I was. He tried hard to replace what he had withheld from me earlier. That was what the fight was about and he knew it was his fault. I didn't think I could get emotional with anyone but you. It frightened me."
Luke said, "That's all the Q&A I can stand for now. If you want to talk more about it later, we can do that. I do want a truthful answer about the elephant though, now that we are alone. Are you going to want to see them again?"
She answered, "Hell yes, and I know you do too." She paused and snuggled closer to me, then went on, "Right now though, I want my husband to make love with me. See if you can make me wet, Luke."
I slipped a finger inside her. I heard her giggle. She was already very wet.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

It is Monday, the day after our weekend encounter with Karl and Connie. On work days my usual routine is to awaken early, do my shower and bathroom rituals, dress and have coffee on the patio, weather permitting. I usually skip breakfast in favor of a light snack later at the office. I use the coffee time to prepare myself mentally for the upcoming workday.

I was having some difficulty doing that today. I couldn't help thinking about the events of the past weekend.
I had been sitting and thinking for about half an hour when Linda joined me. That is also per her routine. She usually waits for me to leave our bedroom before she begins her morning rituals. This puts her about a half hour behind me arriving at the patio.
She said, "Good morning," and kissed my cheek.
She seemed cheery and carefree. I knew that was just a show she was putting on. Her mind had to be as much in turmoil as mine was. I poured coffee from the carafe for her and refilled my cup. We made the coffee ready with a lump of sugar and in her case a splash of milk.
She sipped from her cup. In a moment she said, "I want to talk to Kay. I'm going to call her and ask her to meet me for lunch." Kay is the grandmother of one of the girls that work with Linda. She is a retired psychiatrist that we have befriended. She is in her early sixties, as best as we can figure. She also dates Linda's Uncle Gus off and on.
I thought for a minute then said, "I think maybe both of us need to talk with her. Why don't we take a couple days to settle down and then call her? You can have lunch with her Wednesday or Thursday and I can cook for her Friday evening. I can spirit her off to my office for a few minutes for someone on one time if I think I need to. That seemed to work well the last time."
Linda agreed to handle it that way. She said, "I'm so glad you want to see her. I was afraid you would think I just wanted to air our dirty laundry."
I answered her, "We don't have any dirty laundry. We didn't do anything wrong. You and I together shared a fun weekend and we didn't do anything we didn't both want to do."
I wished I could totally believe what I just said.
Time marched on and soon it was time for me to leave. I rose and helped her to her feet. I held her close and kissed her. I finished the kiss and said, "I will always love you." I kissed her again, more fervently.
Her eyes misted over and she said, "I feel so lucky to have you. I will always love you."
Thirty minutes later I walked into the reception room at my office. Alice was there ahead of me. Alice is a rather cute young woman in her late twenties. She has worked for me for a little over four years and is quite capable. I call her my assistant, but she is really my protégé. She also acts as my receptionist and makes damn good coffee. My business is growing and we will have to hire help for her soon.
Alice followed me into my office and set a tray with two cups of piping hot coffee on my desk. The chemistry in each cup was already perfect. It is our custom to share the coffee and a few minutes every morning. We have found this the most efficient way to start our day. We can get on the same page as to what has to be done today and what we want to accomplish.
Alice went through her notes and informed me of my appointments and obligations. I let her finish and then said, "I need for you to get Lex up here sometime before lunch and find a way for me to have fifteen minutes with him."
She consulted her notebook and said, "Yes Sir, I can do that. Will there be anything else?"
I answered, "I don't think so. Let's get to work. If we can get caught up, I would like to slip out of here a little early this afternoon."
Alice drank her last sip of coffee and as she stood she said, "Yes Sir." She took the coffee tray with her and walked back to the reception room. I watched her go and thought, "She is maturing into a lovely woman."
The first thing I did after she left was fish out Karl Ziegler's business card. I transferred the pertinent data onto a handwritten note for Lex. I also wrote what information I could remember on Bobby Wilkinson. When that was finished I started on the pile of work Alice had for me. The first thing on my agenda was to mark up a new contract for revisions. Alice had put it and the folder it was associated with on my desk before I arrived. I went to work.
An hour or so later Alice's voice came over the intercom. She said, "Sir, Mr. Barns is here. May I send him in?"
I answered, "Yes, please and hold my calls while he is here."
She said, "Yes Sir."
The door opened and Lex walked in. Lex Barns is my head of security. He and I have over twenty years of history together. We first met when I was in the Marine Corps. He was an Army Ranger but we were both stationed in Da Nang, Vietnam at the same time. I stood as he came to my desk.
We shook hands and he asked, "What do you need, Boss?"
I said, "Damn Lex. Haven't you got time for asking about the wife and kid? I haven't seen you in a month."
He answered, "Alice told me I only had fifteen minutes. Let's get our business done. If there is any time left, we can do pleasantries."
I laughed inside and thought, "That's the same old Lex." I said, "Okay, have a seat."
I sat and found the note I had made for Lex. I handed it to him. I said, "I need a dossier on both of these gentlemen. I need accurate information so take what time you need to get it right. I do want it as soon as you can make it happen. The information on Mr. Ziegler is current. I transposed it from his business card that he gave me last Friday. The info I have on Mr. Wilkinson is a little sketchier. He left the area at least ten years ago. Get out your pad and I'll tell you what I know about him."
Like a good detective, Lex produced a pad and pen from his pockets. He said, "Shoot."
I told him what I knew. I said, "Bobby Wilkinson is probably in his early 60's now. He is a mechanical engineer from somewhere near Edinburgh, Scotland. He was here about ten years ago to supervise the installation of a European made extrusion machine for a company in Carrollton. I became acquainted with him because he was my son's soccer coach for a while. I assume he is back in Scotland and probably retired. Find out what you can about him. I may need to talk to him."
Lex asked, "What am I looking for?"
I answered, "My impression of both of these men is that they are in fact, good people. I need to know about their finances, education, and business experience. If you do find any dirt on them, I especially need to know about it. It may be that I will have to negotiate with one or both of these gentlemen in the near future."
Lex made his last note. He moved to put his pad and pen away and said, "That's all I need Boss. I can have what I think you will need by close of business Friday. If in fact, you need for me to delve deeper it will take longer. How are Linda and Mike?"
I said, "Linda and Mike are well. Tell me about the newest lady in your life." We burnt the rest of our fifteen minutes enjoying each other's company and then Alice put us both back to work.
Alice and I did get caught up and I left the office about three. Linda works part-time, usually two or three days a week. Today was a work day for her and she had told me she would work until five. I beat her home and decided to take a ride around the place.
I changed into some walking shorts and one of my golf shirts and then went to the barn. I pulled a four-wheeler out and rode it to the highest point on the ranch. I could see almost everything from here. This is a good place where I can sit comfortably on the cap rock and think. I had successfully immersed myself in work most of the day. As far as Karl and Connie were concerned, I had actually given my mind a rest. They were back on my mind now.
I recalled a picture of Karl lying naked on top of and between the spread legs of my wife. His head was raised up and he was looking at me with the question on his face. "Is it alright to fuck her?" I wasn't offended, upset or jealous. I wasn't the least bit angry with Linda. I can't believe this. I must be in denial or in shock.
Then I recalled an image of Connie standing in the faint light from the night sky. She was next to the pool at the motel. She glistened from the water clinging to her skin and her wet bikini hid almost nothing from my view. She was the beautiful Amazon. The monster began to swell. That was the only reaction from my mind or body. I need to talk to Kay.
I drove the long way back to the house and still beat Linda there. I went in and opened a bottle of her white wine and set it aside to breathe. I made myself a double Crown and sat on a stool in the kitchen. I was watching the news on the countertop TV but I wasn't paying attention.
Karl and Connie had crept back into my thoughts. Linda had already told me she wanted to see them again. The monster's reaction when I think of Connie tells me he wants to spend more time with her. Where he goes I go. In my mind, I said, "We'll see what Lex comes up with."
The chime went off and I looked up at the monitor. Linda was about to come through the gate. I poured a glass of wine for her and went to meet her at her parking spot. Her car stopped in front of me and I sat both our drinks on top of it. I opened the door for her and held her hand as she stepped out and stood. I kissed her and held her close for a moment. I said, "I love you." I stepped back and handed her the wine. I said, "After you change clothes and rest a minute, I want you to walk around the lake with me. I just need to be with you. We can talk but only if you want to."
She replied, "Let's don't do that Luke. I do want to change but then let's take our drinks and go sit in your chair together. I always feel so safe when we do that. I will talk if you want me to."
I agreed to her suggestion. She kissed me and went into the house ahead of me. She took her wine with her and continued up to our bedroom. I watched her walk away from me as I always do. The way her body moves never fails to get a reaction from the monster. This time was no exception. I watched her until she climbed the stair and went out of sight. I rebuilt my drink and went to the den. I sat in my chair and left the TV and the stereo off. It was quiet in the room.
A few minutes later, Linda walked by the open double door and said, "I'll be right back."
I noticed she was properly dressed to win any argument we might have or successfully run any con on me that she wanted to. I'm sure you have guessed it. She was wearing one of my dress shirts and most probably nothing else.
I heard her rattling an ice bucket. In a minute she came into the den. She had put the rest of her wine on ice and was also in possession of a bottle of Crown. She placed her burden on the table by my chair within easy reach and flopped down with me.
I asked, "Are we going to get drunk?"
She answered, "That wasn't my intention but we can if you want to."
I gave her a quick, "I'm glad you are here with me," kiss while I ran one of my hands under the shirt. I had been right earlier. I said, "No panties."
She replied, "I'm glad you didn't check out by the car. They came home in my purse again." She giggled and went on, "I didn't get any work done today. I've had Karl and Connie on my mind all day. I couldn't think about anything else."
I said, "You are completely alright with what we've done, aren't you?"
She laid her head on my shoulder and thought for a long time before she spoke. She said, "This is a truth time, isn't it?"
I said, "Linda, let it be understood from now on. Whenever we talk about our extracurricular sex, it is always a truth time."
"Right," she said. "The truth is, my being completely alright with it, is the show I wanted to put on for you. I thought that might make you feel okay with it. I don't know how I feel. I want to talk to Kay."
I asked, "Did you call her today?"
She answered, "Yes, she wants you to prepare an eight-ounce Filet Mignon for her Friday evening. I have a lunch date with her Wednesday and she does want some private time with you."
I asked, "What did you tell her?"
Linda answered, "She asked me what had happened and I told her we did a full swap over the past weekend. She didn't pursue it any further and I didn't volunteer anything else."
I said, "Well, she is a smart lady. I think she can be of help to us. Be truthful with her Wednesday and I will be too when I see her."
Linda asked me, "Do you really still love me?"
I looked down at her. Her oversized green eyes were full of tears. I answered as I hugged her close to me. I said, "Absolutely and forever. You never have to worry about that. I will love you no matter what we do."
She said, "I felt this same way the day after we were with Barb the first time. I don't feel any guilt and I don't think we have done anything wrong but I am so afraid you will think I am a trashy slut. I am afraid you will just not love me anymore. The bad feelings only come after it is too late. They never come before, while I could still put the brakes on." She snuggled closer to me and cried.
I held her and let her cry. It only lasted a few minutes and eventually, she became quiet. I gave her a few more minutes and then asked her, "Are you still awake?"
She didn't speak but nodded her head against my shoulder.
I said, "Last night you indicated you wanted to be with Karl again. Was that part of your show for me or did you mean it?"
She hesitated but then answered, "I think I meant it. The thought came to me over and over today. I want him again. There is more though. I really like the way Connie makes me feel. I want her too, Luke." She whimpered a few times but the sobs didn't come back.
I held her and said, "I don't think we need to beat ourselves up anymore. At least not until we talk to Kay. Let's try to have happy thoughts, at least until Friday."
She kissed my cheek and said, "I love you so much." Then she asked, "Do you want to be with Connie again?"
I just said, "Yes."
A half-hour later, I said, "I'm hungry. Do you want me to cook?"
She answered, "Why don't we go to Ted's Place and have a pizza. Maybe you could dance with me once or twice." Ted's Place, is a little bar in town that is owned by a friend of ours.
I said, "Ted's isn't open on Mondays."
She said, "We got a flier that said he was going to be open six days a week for one month just to see if the expanded schedule would work. That is why I thought about going down there."
I said, "Well, we haven't touched any of the booze we have here so I'm not too drunk to drive. I think it would be easier to have happy thoughts if we were doing something." I paused and then went on, "We can do it if you will do one little thing for me."
She asked, "What?"
I said, "Wear that little vibrating egg Barb gave you and give me the control." Our friend Barb had given Linda a sack full of sex toys. One of them was a small vibrating egg with a wireless remote control. It was designed to be worn inside a woman's vagina.
She giggled and said, "That will be fun and the battery is all charged up." She was already having happy thoughts. She kissed my forehead and jumped from the chair. I watched her go again, as long as I could see her.
In ten minutes she was back in a pair of grey warm-up pants and a white top tied to show her midriff. I thought, "She always looks so sexy, no matter what she wears." She tugged me out of my chair and handed me the remote. She molded her body to mine and kissed me. She ended the kiss and spread her legs just enough to snuggle her pussy against my thigh.
She whispered, "Push the button." She gasped suddenly for air and I felt her whole body flinch. The vibration against my leg was very slight but I did feel it.
She backed away from me and said, "Be careful with that thing. I think it could be very dangerous." We both laughed and went to my truck. About halfway to town, I pushed the button again and held it down for about three seconds. She gasped for air again and both her hands went immediately to her pussy. A low pitched moan came from deep within her chest. I released the button.
She caught her breath but was still holding her crotch when she looked at me. She giggled and said, "If you embarrass me with this thing, I will take it out."
I said, "This is remote control foreplay. I think I could learn to like, at least, some of your toys. "I thought for a minute then asked, "Could it cause you to orgasm?"
She looked at me like that was a stupid question. She answered, "It easily makes me have little ones and Barb gave me a big one with it, once."
I asked, "How did she do that?"
She giggled and said, "I'm not sure you should have that information."
I replied, "I consider this extracurricular so this is truth time." Then I added, "Think about it, this might be information you want me to have in the future."
She smiled and blushed, a little. She said, "Okay." She paused and looked out the window then back at me. "She held the button down for about half a second then paused and did it again, over and over. I felt like your cock pounding my G-spot. I came very quickly. It happened in less than two minutes, maybe."
I pushed the button and held it down for half a second three times in a row. She flinched and squirmed in her seat. I said, "Yeah, I like this."
She said, "If I were wearing panties they would be wet by now. If you keep this up my wetness will show through these warm-ups."
I laughed and said, "Okay, I'll give you a break." She relaxed and I pushed the button again." She lost her breath again.
As soon as she recovered she said, "If you keep this up, we won't make it to Ted's. I will make you take me home and fuck me."
I chuckled and asked, "Is that a threat?" She grinned at me and I left her alone for the rest of our trip.
We walked into Ted's Place about fifteen minutes later. Ted came around the bar to meet us when he saw us come through the door. He shook my hand and hugged Linda, as always. I pushed the button. Ted felt her flinch and pushed her away a few inches but still held on to her. He acted as though he thought she might fall down.
He asked, "What's the matter, sugar?"
She immediately kissed his cheek and replied, "Oh nothing. I was reminded of Uncle Gus, that's the way he hugs me." Ted and Gus are buddies. He pulled her close and hugged her again and then went back behind the bar. I laughed inside. She shot me a look as if she might be a little pissed.
Ted poured wine for Linda and fixed a double Crown for me. I said, "We need a pizza."
Ted asked, "Hawaiian?"
Linda answered for me, "Half Hawaiian and half everything, except anchovies and extra-large with double cheese." She had looked around and ordered enough to share if need be. Ted called in the order. They are delivered from the local, Pizza Hut. I heard him say one time a while back, "I don't sell, food, drugs or pussy. I only trade in booze and ambiance."
There was an older couple, probably in their sixties sitting at the bar. Ted introduced them to us as George and Jeri Conway. They recently retired and bought a small place just out of town. That explained why we didn't already know them. They both appeared to have stuck their noses a little too far in the bottle for a little too long a time. They were personable and we did strike up a conversation.
The only other customers were three young men in their middle twenties, sitting at a table about fifteen feet away. After a few minutes, one of them appeared at my shoulder and spoke to me. He said, "Sir, my name is James Cassaway. People call me, Jim."
I hate it when grown men call me, "Sir," in a casual setting. It makes me feel old. I told him my name and he repeated it several times while he shook my hand.

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He went on, "Your lady is a strikingly beautiful woman, as I'm sure you well know." He was nervous to the point he was shaking just a bit.

Ted chimed in. He said, "Now Luke, You're not going to beat somebody up for flirting with Linda, like the last time, are you?"
I chuckled and replied, "Well, I hope not." I turn back to the now visibly upset young man and asked, "What is this all about, Jim?"
I saw him steel himself and then he answered, "Well Sir, my two lowlife comrades over there, dared me to ask your lovely lady for a dance. I went a little crazy and bet with them that she would dance with me. I bet ten dollars but I got two to one odds. Would the two of you please help me out?"
I let him sweat for a few seconds and said. "All I can do is, allow you to ask her. But I will give you some advice. Her name is Linda. If you call her, "Ma'am," it will make her feel old. Don't do that."
He looked worriedly at me for another second then turned to Linda. He said, "Linda, my name is Jim Cassaway. The kind gentleman who is apparently your escort has given me permission to ask you for a dance. I am sure you heard me explain my predicament. Would you please give me one dance?"
Linda played her part. She let him sweat also. She asked, "Do you dance well, Jim?"
He replied, "Yes I think so. I am told I am quite good at it. My mother made me take formal lessons when I was younger."
Linda looked at Ted and said, "I would like a slow and sensuous waltz if you please, music man." Ted laughed and changed the record on the turntable that fed the speakers scattered around the room. Linda took the young man's hand and led him to the small dance floor. They came together and Jim held her formally with at least three inches between their bodies. He, in fact, could dance. They moved well and looked good together. Linda snuggled in close to him and started putting on a show for his two young friends. I let them dance that way for a minute to see how raunchy Linda would get and then I pushed the button. He felt her flinch and gasp for air. He separated about five inches from her this time but continued the dance. I didn't bother them again but I could tell, Linda couldn't be comfortable with him again.
I thought, "This thing is like a shock collar on a bird dog. It definitely works."
Jim brought Linda back to me when the record ended. He thanked us both and returned to his friends.
Ted put fresh drinks in front of Linda and me. He said, "The boy ordered them. He just spent most of his winnings. We all laughed, including the Conway couple.
Linda stood so she could whisper in my ear. She said, "If you keep playing with that button, you are going to have to give me a hall pass or take me home and fuck me."
I whispered back to her, "I think tonight I will opt to take you home."
She gave me a peck on the cheek and whispered, "Good." I pushed the button.
The pizza was delivered and the five of us at the bar talked and laughed with each other. I asked Ted about Mary. She is his cute young adopted granddaughter that works here part-time. She always flirts with me when I come in. She has been doing that since she was eight years old so it really doesn't mean anything.
Ted said, "She wasn't scheduled to work tonight but I will tell her that you and Linda came in and asked after her."
An hour of enjoyment with good company passed. We finished the pizza with a little help from Ted and the older couple. A second young man from the table appeared at my shoulder. He started his spiel but I stopped him in mid-stride. I said to him, "I am sorry, maybe some other time." I looked at the clock on the wall and went on, "We only have time for one more dance and Linda always saves the last one for the guy that's taking her home." The young man nodded and went back to his table. I looked at Ted and said, "Play that same waltz again, please."
I led Linda to the dance floor and we danced formally for about the first minute of the five-minute piece. I then drew her in close and she molded her body to mine like she does. We put on a real show for the young guys. We got more than a little nasty with each other. Linda whispered, "I want to cum." We danced on for another minute and she said, "Help me out a little, Luke. Push the button." I felt her have her orgasm. It was not a baby one but she did manage to control herself. The record ended and I walked in front of her, back to our seats at the bar. She definitely had a wet spot in the vee of her warm-ups.
We finished our drinks and I paid the bill. Linda stood and leaned over the bar to give Ted a goodbye kiss. We started for home. Linda folded the center armrest in my truck and laid her head in my lap. She is small enough that she can draw her legs up and lie in the seat.
At length, she said, "That was a good one, thank you."
I said, "You owe me one but it can wait until we get home." She giggled. The monster could feel her breath through my thin shorts. He began to swell.
We got home just before midnight. I relieved myself in the downstairs bath and Linda went to our bedroom. When I arrived upstairs, there was a candle burning and Linda was in the master bath. I got naked and crawled into bed.
She came out of the bath buck naked. Her beautiful body seemed to shimmer in the candlelight. She said, "Give me the remote."
I said, "I might want to keep it."
She said, "I have to put it on the charger with the egg or it won't work the next time we want to play with it."
I pointed to my shorts and said, "It's in the right front pocket."
She left with it but was back and in bed with me, in just a minute or two. I pulled her into our spoon position and held her. I let my fingers wander down to her clitoris and linger there. I slipped one inside her to retrieve a few drops of her wetness. I wet her clit with it and gently massaged it. When I felt her respond I asked her, "How do you want to do this?"
She rolled over to face me and answered, "Oh Luke, we were having fun earlier but this is serious. Make me know you love me." I tried very hard to do that. I think I was somewhat successful. She fell asleep a few minutes before I did and then we both slept through the night.
I got through Tuesday alright and Tuesday evening went well at home too.
Wednesday I spent most of the day wondering about Linda's lunch date. I had some trepidation about it. Linda hadn't worked that day so she was waiting for me when I arrived home. I kissed her and held her a minute then I asked her, "Well, how did it go?"
She answered me with no hesitation and the loveliest twinkle in her eye, "We talked for over two hours. When I boil it all down, she said, "She was looking forward to our dinner Friday, everything is okay between you and me and I should fuck your eyes out every chance I get."
I said, "Damn Baby, I never studied psychology or psychiatry one day of my life but I already knew all of that." We didn't talk about Kay again.
"Well, she said, "This is my first chance, isn't it?"
We ran to the pool house and fucked like a couple rabbits. When we finished we spent a few minutes in recovery and then went skinny dipping in the pool. We splashed and played like children would until we tired. We rested then got out and dried each other. I put a pair of shorts and my poolside flip-flops on and Linda got a robe from the pool house.
I said, "I had rather you stay naked."
She said, "We can compromise." She went to our bedroom and when she returned she was wearing one of my shirts. This woman knows how to make me want her.
We made a light supper together. After we ate, we had a drink and cuddled in the hot tub for a while. When we decided it was bedtime, I took her to the pool house and we made love for a long time under the skylight. Later we slept and I dreamed of Tinker Bell.
Thursday was the best day so far for me, mentally.
In the middle of the morning on Friday, Alice announced that Mr. Barns was in the front office. I asked her to send him in. He walked to my desk and I stood as we shook hands.
He said, "I think I've got what you will need on the gentlemen you asked me to research. Basically, your impressions were right on both of them. They are good men. He opened his briefcase and produced two thin file folders and laid them on my desk.
I said, "Lex, Alice and I aren't nearly as busy today as we were the other day when you were here. Do you have time for coffee or would you like to go to lunch?" We wound up going to lunch and Lex expressed his disappointment that I didn't invite Alice to go with us. We spent some of our time together talking about Ziegler and Wilkinson. I got a better feel for what Lex knew about them than I could have gotten from his files. Lex's writings are like military reports. They are short, to the point and contain only hard fact. He did have some surprising information for me.
Then it was Friday evening and I was preparing the grill to receive four eight-ounce fillets. I thought I would need two. Linda was having a glass of wine and I had a Crown going.
Kay arrived right on time. Linda and I met her as she parked her car. Linda hugged her then I did. I said, "Welcome Aunt Kay."
She laughed then whispered to me, "I need to talk to you."
I stepped away from her and said loud enough for Linda to hear, "When you have rested, I want a few minutes alone with you, in my office. I hope that is okay."
She smiled and answered, "Certainly."
I poured a Miller Genuine Draft, into a frozen mug for her. I had learned that beer was her preference on her last visit. I told her how much I admired her outfit. Like some older people, she tends to overdress for this sort of thing. She did look nice. In fact, nice would be an understatement. She is in her early sixties and radiates sex. It's no wonder Linda's Uncle Gus runs with her.
The three of us sat and talked pleasantly about trivial things while we nursed our drinks. Kay finished her beer.
I asked, "Kay would you like another?"
She answered, "Yes please and freshen your drink. With Linda's permission, now would be a good time to adjourn to your office for a few minutes. I fixed the drinks and kissed Linda on the cheek. I led her to the door to my office. We went in and she seated herself in the same chair she had used the last time. I sat on the couch.
She smiled at me and asked, "Aren't you going to lie down?"
I answered, "I think I will." I did and we both laughed.
She said, "I would like to get started by telling you that Linda and I had about a two-hour conversation the day before yesterday. Further, she has given me permission to talk with you about anything that was discussed at that meeting. She has also instructed me to answer any questions that you may have about that meeting or any other conversation we have had in the past.
I broke in and said, 'Damn, that is kind of like having a blank check, isn't it?"
She answered, "I tried to set it up that way but I want to have the same freedom to talk with Linda about interactions between you and me."
I said, "Granted, what else do you need?"
She answered, "Well, to begin with, I need you to tell me what concerns you the most about what happened over the last weekend. Linda has told me that you and she did a full swap with another couple for sex. She went into more detail than I probably needed."
I thought for a minute and then answered, "My chief concern is, I have no bad feelings about Linda being laid by another man. I mean absolutely no bad feelings. I gave them both my blessing beforehand and I watched it happen. I have no anger with either of them. I feel no jealousy or anxiety about it possibly happening again. I have no fear of damage to my relationship with Linda. What the hell is wrong with me, Kay?"
She said, "I think I know the answer to your question but let's talk for a while before I tell you."
She asked me questions and I answered them truthfully. I asked her questions and she answered them. An hour went by.
Finally, she asked, "Do you think I could have another beer?"
I said, "Sure." I went to the kitchen to get it. Linda was sitting at the patio table with a glass of wine but she came in when I pecked on the glass.
I said, "We aren't through yet. I just came out to get a beer for Kay."
"I'm fine," she said. "Take your time. I needed more than an hour with her too."
I kissed her cheek and said, "We won't be much longer. I'm getting hungry."
When I was back on the couch, Kay said, "If you don't have any more questions, I'm ready to tell you what I think."
I said, "Go."
She went on, "First, to answer your question about what is wrong with you." She paused and said, "Not a damn thing. Luke," she said, "You are one of the strongest and most healthy people I have ever met. I mean mentally, of course. Let me try to illustrate to you why you have no bad feelings or anxiety."
I said, "Please do."
She continued, "Imagine if you will. You had a serious accident and your doctor said you would have to take a couple of months to heal as much as you can but then you need some serious surgery. You waited out the two months in a state of anxiety and dread of the upcoming operation. Finally, the day came. They put you to sleep and instantly, as it seemed to you, you awoke. You realized the thing you had feared so much was over and it wasn't nearly as bad as you had thought it would be. You were relieved. "Waiting for the other shoe to drop", is what we call the state you were in before the operation. Do you see what I am getting at?
"I think so, I said. "You think I am relieved because I knew this was going to happen and I was dreading it. I am relieved because it is finally over."
"That is exactly right," she replied. "Think, you had already decided that the right thing to do was to give Linda a hall pass when the right guy came along. You knew that was going to happen sooner or later and you took her to a swinger's club, for shit's sake. That tells me that subconsciously you wanted it to be over. You wanted to bring an end to your torment. Linda also told me about the banana, orange and apple thing. Very few men would have developed the truth that way, Luke. I think you handled an impossible situation very well. Please understand, I don't condone what the two of you have done. I don't condemn it either. In my mind, it is just what happened. If you and Linda think it was the right thing to do, it probably was."
We sat in silence for a few minutes. Kay said, "I need to talk to you about Linda for a minute."
I said, "Okay."
Kay continued, "Linda is not in as good a condition as you are. She tries to cover it up but she is living with the nightmare that you are going to stop loving her and even excommunicate her from your life. She feels like she is turning into a slut and she can't control it. She didn't have the slightest qualm about jumping in bed with Karl, but after the fact, she became afraid of the consequences. The same thing happened when you two were with Barbra Porter."
I said, "I didn't know you knew about Barb."
She replied, "Gus told me she was here and you had told me you had a threesome with a woman. I figured it out. Gus doesn't know."
Kay said, back to Linda, "Do you know, she can have an orgasm just by looking at an attractive man?"
I said, "She told me that happened to her when she was near our son's soccer coach once. I thought it was a one-time thing."
Kay said, "She told me that had happened several times. Once in a food court at the mall when she was having lunch with her boss. She said a most beautiful older man with grey at his temples smiled at her from a different table and she came all over herself. She said she covered the incident by claiming menstrual cramps and excused herself to the bathroom. She said she brought her panties home in a baggy. She said that she had an orgasm while Karl was introducing himself to you the other night."
I said, "I remember. She was sitting next to me holding my arm with both of hers. I felt a shiver run through her body. I didn't recognize it for what it was. She decided to have sex with him right then, didn't she?"
Kay answered, "I don't think so. She told me how she had enticed him to approach you. She said that she had locked eyes and smiled at him from across the room. I think she had subconsciously decided to have sex with him before she smiled. He must be very attractive."
I asked, "Am I supposed to allow her to be with every attractive man she sees?"
Kay said, "Don't worry, it won't come to that. She has very high standards. After all, you are her standard benchmark. Any man she is attracted to will have to at least meet that standard and there aren't very many like you around. Ninety-nine percent of the men won't even garner her attention and most of the rest won't draw her attention like Karl did. He must be a beautiful man. I think, the two of you meeting him and his wife in those perfect circumstances was one hell of a coincidence." She paused then asked, "Have you thought any more about letting her be with her soccer coach."
I answered, "Funny you should ask. I had my best security man at work locate him and build a dossier for me. He is in Scotland but if they still want each other, I could get them together. It would just mean a European vacation. A lot of time has passed. He is in his sixties now. He might be past his need if you know what I mean."
She said, "Luke, I'm in my sixties. Do you think Gus and I just sit and rock on the front porch when he comes to see me?"
I grinned sheepishly and said, "Sorry Aunt Kay." I paused and went on, "I don't really want to say anything about him to Linda until I see where this thing with Karl and Connie is going. I had the same security man put together a packet on Karl too. He hasn't been completely honest with us. I don't think we will develop much of a relationship with them. I might be wrong but I think Linda will decide not to see them again."
Kay said, "You must have some damning evidence. Linda really wants to see him again. For some reason, she believes that is going to happen next month. She told me how happy she was when you said you wanted to be with Connie again."
I said, "That was before I had the information I have now."
Kat continued, "She told me about the spark of emotion she shared with him. She probably wants some more of that."
I asked, "Is that something I need to worry about?"
Kay answered, "No, I don't think so. It was just a pleasant occurrence that she didn't expect to happen. It was a sweet surprise, so to speak. Even if she falls in love with him a little bit, it could never compare to the love she has for you." You won't have to kill him or anything."
I chuckled with her but I thought, "You never know." I knew I wasn't prepared or willing to share her love.
After a minute, Kay said, "That is really all I have. I just felt the need for you to know that she is not as solid mentally as she may appear. In her words Luke, she said, "I feel like I'm walking close to the edge."
I said, "She has said those same words to me."
Kay said, "Step between her and the edge when you feel like you need to. Make sure she understands everything is alright between the two of you. Fuck her silly just for fun when you want to but make soft sweet love to her every time the situation is right. Protect her, Luke and everything will be okay."
I said, "Damn Aunt Kay, Fuck her silly? You talk ugly for a white lady."
Kay blushed and looked at the floor for a few seconds. She looked up at me and said, "Sometimes it takes sharp words to convey the proper message. I try to be ladylike when I can."
I asked, "Is it time to go talk with Linda now?"
She nodded. We had been in the office for almost two hours.
I helped her from her chair and hugged her for a second. I said, "Thank you." We walked to the patio where Linda was sitting. She stood and let me hold and kiss her a little longer than necessary. I fired up the grill.

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The steaks were sublime and Linda had made everything else perfect. All of us were hungry and we were quiet while we ate. I ate too much. I try not to do that but I was hungry and the food was there. The best shrink in the valley had just told me I was mentally sound and I could fuck my wife silly anytime I wanted to. Life is good.

Kay and I only drank water during the meal. I said, "I'm going to have one more drink, Kay. Would you like something?" Linda had a glass of wine in her hand.
Kay answered, "Yes, please. One more glass of beer would be nice."
I got the drinks and came back to the table. Linda was giggling. She looked at me and asked, "Did you have a good talk?
I answered, "Yeah, I think we did. I understand more about me than I did before. Thank you, Kay." Kay raised her glass and bowed her head toward me.
Linda asked, "What did she tell you?"
I said, "Aunt Kay told me that everything was okay between you and me and that I should fuck you silly every time I got a chance." Linda blushed but both of them laughed.
Linda looked at Kay and said, "I'm not going to ask any more questions."
Kay said, "Besides the marvelous food and the exquisite company, questions are the reason I am here. It's just the three of us and what is said here will remain here. If either of you has the slightest worry, now is the time to talk it out."
Linda looked across the table and asked me, "Do you still love me."
I looked back. I didn't go to her or reach out to her but I didn't hesitate. I just said, "Yes."
Tears welled up in her big green eyes. She said, "How can you love me? I am such a terrible, skank of a woman. I fucked another man and allowed you to watch me do it. I spent the night in his bed and fucked him the next morning too. I gave myself to him. I told you I wanted to do it again. How can you possibly still love me?" She was sobbing by then.
I reached and took her hand. I said, Come here." She did and I pulled her down onto my lap. I held her close and she snuggled closer to me. I held her that way for a time. Presently she settled a bit. I said, "I still love you because I can't help it. I don't have any control over the love I have for you. It is just something that exists, like the air we breathe. It is unconditional. I will always love you, no matter what we do."
Linda became quiet and Kay touched her shoulder. Kay spoke softly and asked, "Linda can you hear me?"
Linda responded with a sniffle and a nod.
Kay continued, "Did you see Luke make love to Connie?"
Linda sniffled once more and said, "No, I did see him fuck her silly." She tried to laugh a little but couldn't make it work. Then she said, "I did see him make love to Barb once. I think she took a piece of his soul."
Kay asked, "Do you still love him?"
Linda sat up in my lap and looked at her. She answered like it was a stupid question, "Of course, I will always love him."
Kay said, "Why would you doubt his love for you just because you had sex with someone else? You had his permission, Sweetheart. He gave you that permission because he loves you. It's not like you were sneaking or cheating. By the way, you aren't a skank or terrible person. You are a woman who shared a fun experience with her husband. The two of you shared pleasure with another adult couple with the consent of all concerned. It can't be undone and it's time for you to stop berating yourself." Kay paused and everyone was quiet.
In a moment Kay spoke again. She said, "You two are so lucky and I am so envious of the love you have for each other. I had something similar once but he is gone now. Neither of you need be worried about the other's love. Revel in it, take it for granted and make each other happy with it."
Another few minutes passed in silence and Kay rose from her seat. She drank her last swallow of beer and said, "I think it's time for me to go now. I am sure, you two can handle this from here on."
Linda got out of my lap and we both stood. I continued to hold her. Finally, she stepped away from me and went to Kay. They hugged and Linda said, "Thank you, I will be better."
We walked with Kay to her car. "We both hugged her and she said, "If either of you needs me just call."
Kay sat in the driver's seat and Linda said, "I have one more question. Are you still seeing Uncle Gus?"
Kay looked up at us for a moment. She grinned and slowly answered, "Linda, I fuck him silly every chance I get."
Linda bent down and kissed her cheek. She said, "Goodbye, Aunt Kay."
Kay blew me a kiss and drove away. Linda and I went in and opened the gate for her and watched her on the monitor. When she was gone Linda came into my arms and I just stood there holding her. We spent twenty minutes or so cleaning up after our dinner. We threw away the trash and scraps, got the dishes into the washer and put the condiments away.
Linda finally came to me and whispered in my ear, "I think it would be appropriate for you to fuck me silly now."
I said, "Not yet. I want one more drink and I want to get naked with you and get in the hot tub. I want to cuddle with you and watch that storm approach." I pointed to the northwest over the lake. It was dark so we couldn't see the clouds but the light show was brilliant and very active. I could tell it was getting closer.
We got in the water and Linda came to sit on my lap. We were quiet and I was enjoying being close to her. Her body felt like fine silk where she touched me. I thought, "I actually let another man have her for a whole night." I think this was the first time I admitted it to myself and accepted it as the truth. The storm came closer. I thought about Karl jacking off on her and the emotion that demeaning act eventually generated in her. The monster moved. The storm came still closer.
I heard Linda whisper in my ear, "I would like to watch them fuck."
I said, "What, who?"
She answered, "Kay and Uncle Gus."
I said, "Little One, you are becoming totally obsessed with sex, aren't you?"
She replied, "I have always been obsessed with sex. It's just that before, that obsession only revolved around you and the monster and now I have come to realize that other people have sex too. Why is everyone so secretive about it? We should all be doing it in public so our friends could watch. Uncle Gus and Kay both have a lot of experience. I'll bet they are very good at it. Maybe I could learn something if I watched."
I thought, "Learning something new is probably what her bucket list is all about." I said, "I don't remember seeing, "public sex," on your bucket list."
She came back, "I just now thought of it. The next time you get the list out, add it on." She was quiet for a long time and snuggled closer to me. The storm came closer. At length, she spoke softly and said, "I'm sorry I broke down the way I did earlier. I should have been stronger. I shouldn't have done that, especially in front of Kay."
I kissed her cheek and drew her closer. I said, "I'm glad it happened and I think it was good that Kay was present. Do you remember what she said while she was consoling you?"
"Yes," she said, "She said a lot but the main thing was I don't have to worry about your love for me." A few drops of rain fell on the pool apron. She said, "We are lucky to have each other and we didn't do anything wrong.
Lightning was flashing almost continually, barely any distance to the Northwest. I said, "We had better go inside. The lightning is getting dangerously near." The bottom suddenly fell out. The cold hard rain was coming down in sheets and the wind had come up enough to drive it sideways. We ran to the nearest shelter. In just a few seconds we were inside the pool house. We were holding each other and laughing. We had left our towels beside the hot tub so I fetched fresh ones from the bathroom.
In a minute we were dry and lying together on our backs in the king size bed. We could see directly through the huge clear skylight above us. I opened the blinds on the window wall facing the pool and that further enhanced the illusion that we were outside. The storm raged in its fury. The rain fell, the wind blew, lightning flashed continuously and the noise was thunderous, so to speak.
Linda turned on her side to face me and threw an arm and a leg over me. I could feel the tension in her. The storm was frightening her. I gathered her close and held her.
I said, "While we were in my office, Kay told me one other thing that I haven't mentioned to you. She said for me to always protect you and if you walked too close, I should place myself between you and the edge."
Linda immediately relaxed. She rose from me. She bent and kissed me. She moved down and took the monster in her mouth. In less than a minute, I became totally ridged. She placed a knee on either side of me and lowered herself to engulf my shaft in her wetness. She sat upright with both her hands on my chest for balance as she rode me. What I saw was her beautiful body. Her breasts were dancing in the air above me and her damp honey-colored hair was whipping her in the face. Her green eyes flashed each time the dark was erased by a lightning bolt. From my perspective, all this was framed in the skylight with the lightning storm as a backdrop.
We didn't last very long. The storm was making so much noise I couldn't hear her instructions but I knew how to help her. I could tell when her orgasm began to build in her belly and I followed her over the hill. When it was over, I lay on my back with her collapsed on top of me. The monster was still stiff enough to stay inside her and her pussy grasped and squeezed him periodically.
I thought, "She just fucked me silly." I actually felt a little silly.
We rested together for a time. It was long enough for the monster to regain some of his strength. I rolled her over to her back and made soft sweet love to her for a long time. By the time we were finished, the storm had passed. Linda fell asleep in my arms within the next few minutes.
I lay there in thought for a while longer. I thought, "Tomorrow I will have to open a new bag of worms. Linda wants to see Karl again. I have given my consent in her mind when I told her I wanted to be with Connie too. I will have to show Linda what is in Lex's file and tell her what I think it means."
I fell asleep and both of us slept through 'til morning.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The morning after Kay's visit I slept late. It was after nine when I woke up. I was in bed alone in the pool house. The weather was bright and clear. I remembered the storm from the night before. I remembered being with Linda and her enthusiasm. It was a nice thought. I was beginning to truly believe everything was going to be okay. I always feel better, after a talk with Kay. I guess making her clients feel better is what she was trained for. It is her art form.

I went into the bathroom and splashed some water on my face to clear the cobwebs and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked well used. I decided I would find Linda then go to my bathroom to shower. I walked through the patio on my way to the kitchen and found a carafe half full of hot coffee and two cups on the table. Linda had also set out sugar and milk. I poured a cup and doctored it with one lump of sugar. I took a sip. It was good.
I Looked down at the lake and sighted Linda about two hundred yards from the finish line on the trail. I picked up the field glasses and trained them on her. She was jogging easily. I thought, "Damn she is beautiful." She crossed the finish line and just kept running. That meant she was halfway through her run. She has been doing two laps three mornings a week. She does eight-minute miles so she will be back at the finish line in eight minutes. She will walk slowly back to the house and call that a cool down. She will be here drinking coffee in thirteen minutes. I decided I could shower and be waiting for her if I hurried. I took the stairs two at a time.
I got back to the patio to see her halfway between the lake and the house. I had beaten her by over two minutes. The coffee in my cup was cold so I poured it on the grass and prepared a fresh one. I poured one for her as she came through the patio rail.
She wiped at the film of sweat on her face and said, "Thanks, Babe." I see you finally woke up." She kissed my cheek before she sat down.
I replied, "I was having a nice dream about my young and vibrant wife." I paused then said, "You know, she tried to fuck me silly, last night. It was the high point of the evening."
She answered, "You always say the sweetest things." She threw her spoon at me but it was a playful gesture.
We drank our coffee and enjoyed being with each other. We didn't talk about anything heavy. I believe that both of us had our fill of that during the last evening. I wanted to talk to her about Karl and Connie but I procrastinated. I thought, "I'm taking up some of her traits."
She asked, "Do you have anything to do today?
I said, "Yes, as a matter of fact, I do. Juan called me at work one-day last week. He wants to spend a shit load of money on new fences. I promised him I would take a ride with him around the place to see what he needed."
She asked, "Are you going horseback like real cowboys? I want to go."
I laughed and answered, "No, Sweetheart. Juan will need some tools with him. We will go in his truck. He said he would pick me up at four." Then I added, "We are real cowboys." In my best cowboy accent, I continued, "This ain't no hobby farm, Ma'am." We laughed.
At length, she said, "I'm in the mood to cook. After I clean up, I think I will prepare a special lunch for my wonderful husband that I love so much. What would you like?" She was resting her chin on her hands with her elbows on the table. Her most beautiful smile was on display. I thought, "She is so damned pretty."
I answered, still in character as a cowboy, "Chicken fried snake with a quart of sawmill gravy and a pile of cathead biscuits."
She laughed and said, "Luke that would kill a normal man. I will fix you something I won't be afraid for you to eat."
I continued in character, "Well, git crackin', woman. Times a waistin'".
She said, "That's enough, Luke."
She went to the shower and I went to the den. I found an old John Wayne western, to keep me occupied. It was called, "The Searchers." It had Natalie Wood in it. I thought of Connie.
The movie was over and I was channel surfing. Linda appeared beside my chair. She said, "Lunch is ready."
I pulled her down in the chair with me and said, "Sit with me for a minute."
She slid right in and curled up close to me. I pulled her closer and let my lips brush hers. She said, "Tell me you love me."
I sang to her, "I love you more today than yesterday but Darling, less than to-mar-r-r-r-row." She allowed me to cup her breast in my hand and kiss her a bit more fervently.
She said, "I know this could lead to better things but lunch is getting cold." She jumped out of the chair and pulled me up.
Lunch was broiled quail from the freezer. I had shot them, last fall. Linda had also prepared French cut green beans, small baked potatoes and a lettuce, tomato and cucumber salad. Iced tea, a pitcher of water and a plate of dinner rolls were on the table. "Fantastic," I said. "This is another reason I love you." We ate. The food was scrumptious.
When we were finished, she looked at me from across the table. She said, "Say you love me again."
I said, "I love you."
Her eyes misted some and she said, "I really do need the reassurance, Luke. Tell me you love me every time we are together for the next few days."
I said, "I always do that anyway." I stood and continued, "Come with me." I took her hand and led her to my office. I sat her in the plush chair that Kay had used last evening and I sat behind my desk. I fished one of the blue cards out of my desk and began to write on it.
Linda said, "Oh Luke, I don't even want a hall pass today." I looked up to see the tears well up in her eyes.
I said, "This is not a hall pass and I will never give you another one unless you ask for it. Maybe, I won't give you one even if you do ask for it." I walked around the desk and handed the card to her. I said, "Read it out loud."
She brushed the tears from her eyes and read the card to me. It said, "Linda darling, I love you more than you can possibly know. I will always love you. Never doubt my love for you. It will last forever and ever." I signed it, "Luke.
I said, "I want you to carry this with you in a pocket, all the time. If I am not with you and you need reassurance, take it out and read it out loud. Pretend that I am speaking to you. The words are true and they always will be."
She came out of the chair. Her arms went around my neck and her legs around my waist. She kissed me so violently that I feared injury.
I held her that way and we finished the kiss. She nestled her head into the hollow of my shoulder. She whispered, "Now would be an appropriate time for me to do that, "silly," thing that Kay told me to do but I want to wait until your trip with Juan is over. We won't have to hurry and I can have time to plan the event." The tears were gone from her eyes and had been replaced with a devilish Glint. I could detect happiness in her voice for the first time today. Her smile alone was enough to excite the monster.
We spent the next hour or so in my chair. At first, I tried to find something to watch on TV but I soon gave up. I fired up the stereo and just let the radio play music from an easy listening station. I turned the volume way down so the music was just playing softly in the background. We lay there together and just cuddled.
At length, Linda said, "Juan will be here in fifteen minutes. He is always on time. You need to change into boots and Jeans."
I said, "Okay, but let me hold you for one more little minute." She snuggled in closer to me. I asked her, "What have you got planned for me when I get back? I know you've been lying here thinking about it."
She giggled quietly and said, "Maybe we can play with some of my toys. You seemed to enjoy the egg. I might start before you get back."
I said, "Oh hell, I wish I hadn't asked. I won't even be able to think about fences now. Juan will think I am a blithering idiot." I got up and changed clothes.
Juan showed up right on time. Linda came with me to meet him and asked about his kids. We left and made the rounds. He showed me the fences that were in the worst shape. We decided to replace them and to do some serious repair to some of the others. I didn't see how he could accomplish everything we had agreed on for ten thousand but he assured me it wouldn't cost that much. He wasn't planning on hiring a contractor. He would hire six or eight young strong Mexican boys and supervise personally. The going rate for Mexican labor at that time was twenty dollars a day. A day was from dawn to dusk. I instructed him to have Maria cook for them twice daily and she would be excused from her work at our house during the project. He said he could do the job in four or five working days. He figured material would cost less than three grand.
Juan said, "Everything, including food, will be half the number you mentioned."
I said, "That sounds like a plan to me." I thought, "Take me home." Then I sang to myself, "I've got Linda on my mind."
As he was dropping me at home, we had the financial discussion. I said, "Buy the materials and everything Maria needs with your company credit card. I will bring you cash to pay the hands. Pay them daily but no advances."
Juan said, "That will work boss. I will get the materials this week and we will start Monday of the next week. We will be finished in two weeks." He paused then asked, "Do you mind if I hire my two oldest sons as hands? I will need one to do the welding and the other to drive your tractor. We will use the three-point auger to dig post holes at the corners."
I said, "I wouldn't have it any other way. Consider them skilled labor and pay them extra. Whatever you think is fair. They are both good young men."
He replied, "Thanks, boss." He waved and drove away.
I left my boots outside and entered the house through the patio door. Everything was quiet. I stood silently and listened. Linda had told me she might start without me. I knew she would. I thought, "She probably started right after she cleaned up the lunch dishes." The voyeur in me wanted to sneak up on her and watch. I had seen her masturbate before but never with tools. I was about to get excited and so was the monster.
I climbed the stair silently. I paused again to listen when I reached the top. I heard her then. There was a low mewing moan coming from our bedroom. The door was not closed. I thought, "She meant for me to catch her." I crept to the door and peeked in.
The dbangs were drawn closed and the room was dark except for three burning candles. The air was full of incense. Linda was lying naked in the center of our bed. Her sweet body shimmered in the candlelight. The monster came to full attention. She was sliding a lifelike dildo in and out of her pussy. Her juices glistened on it in the faint light. I had to consciously make myself breathe. The motion of the fake cock was slow. Everything but the head came out and all but the last inch or so went in. I tried to get a handle on how big it was. It had to be eight inches. I watched for several minutes.
Her intensity began to build. Her movement quickened and she was thrusting the thing more powerfully into herself. The whole thing was going inside now. Her hips were coming off the bed and she was using both hands to slam the fake balls into her crotch. I heard her say, "Fuck me hard, Luke. I'm cumming. F-F-U-U-U-C-C-C-C-K-K M-E-E L-L-U-U-K-E. She shoved the thing into her greatest depth and paused. She waited just a second or two then did it again. I thought, "That is exactly how I fuck her." I almost came in my pants but I didn't. I wanted to jack off all over her like Karl did, but I didn't.
I stripped my clothes off and waited for her orgasm to end. Then I went to her and pulled the rubber dick out of her and tossed it on the floor. I bent to her and stuck my tongue as deeply inside her as I could make it go. Her juices flooded over my face. I sucked her clit into my mouth and put a finger inside her where my tongue had been. I massaged her G-spot and she came again. Her ass was completely off the bed and her hands were on the back of my head forcing my face into her pussy. I had to hold my breath for a long time.
When I felt her orgasm subside I continued my efforts until I felt her have a little one. I escaped from her hold and moved up her body. My tongue was drenched in pussy juice but I stuck it in her mouth anyway. She accepted it willingly. I shoved the monster all the way inside her on the first stroke. My climax happened suddenly and without warning. I fucked her hard. She screamed and came with me.
When it was over, I felt totally used up. I had never been so completely exhausted before. I just collapsed on top of her. The monster went flaccid right away. I heard her whisper between gasps for air, "That was fun, can we do it again?" I remembered the first time she had said that to me. It was the first time she ever made me come when we were very young. She giggled softly then spoke in my ear, softly but seriously, "Tell me you love me."
I said, "I'm too tired. Read your card."
She replied, "I can't. I don't have any pockets."
I rolled off her and said, "I love you, Linda." I fell asleep almost immediately. It wasn't even dark yet.
Two or three hours later I found myself awake. I was looking at the ceiling trying to place myself in time and space. I figured out where I was first. That was fairly easy. I recognized our bedroom from foggy but recent memory. The when, was a little more difficult. I looked at the clock radio. It said, nine forty-five. I finally reasoned the problem out. It was still Saturday evening and I wasn't late for anything.
I was having a hard time waking up. I heard Linda in the shower. I joined her there as soon as I convinced myself it was safe for me to walk. I made two things known to her as soon as she acknowledged my presence. I said, "I love you and I am hungry."
She said, "I didn't hear you say horny."
I replied, "Damn Little One, do you think I'm Superman?"
She laughed and said, "Let me out of here and I'll fix us a sandwich."
I cleaned up and slipped into my robe and house shoes. I met Linda in the kitchen. She had two giant chicken salad sandwiches with chips waiting for me. I said, "I love you," as I walked in.
She smiled and replied, "I know, I just read my card." We laughed together.
We sat at the island on adjacent stools and ate. I wanted to be close enough to touch her.
She said, "My toys turn you on don't they?"
I said, "You scare me a little bit. Aren't you afraid of being hurt when you fuck yourself so hard with that thing?"
She said, "That one is just barely bigger than what I am used to. It feels good inside me. I might hurt myself with the big one.
I said, "You have a bigger one?"
She answered, "Yeah, I told you Barb brought me a ten incher." She paused then asked, "Are there real cocks that big?"
I answered her, "I've never seen one. I had a friend in the Service who had a really big one. His girlfriend told me once that he was nine and a half inches, erect. I suppose ten inches is possible."
She said, "Barb claimed that she got my toy one completely inside me. I was a little sore the next morning." She paused and looked at me. She asked, "Do you want to try it out after we eat?"
I asked, "Haven't you tried it by yourself?"
She answered, "Sure, I couldn't make it work. I got most of it inside but then it hurt too much. I think, if I have you to get me excited, it might slip right in."
I said, "First, I have no desire to hurt you. Second I don't want your pussy stretched so far it doesn't feel tight to the monster."
She giggled and said, "Barb told me not to worry about that. She said it would shrink right back to its normal size almost immediately. She said my anus would be different. It might stay stretched out for a longer period of time."
My voice got away from me. It was very high pitched when I asked, "Has Barb been fucking you anally?"
Linda answered, "Oh no, Luke. She brought me a set of three butt plugs. She showed me how to use them, once. She said they would help open me up in case you wanted to fuck me there. I told her that you wouldn't be interested. You wouldn't want to get shit on your stick. You have told me that before."
I asked, "Would you do that?"
She said, "Sure, if you wanted me to. I would never say no to you. You can have me any way you want."
I remembered her list. I said, "One of the things on your list was, "Double Penetration." Is that why we are talking about this?"
She looked at the floor for a second. Then her eyes came up to me. She smiled and tilted her head sideways. She said, "Maybe. I've read about it. The article I read says it can really be fun for the girl if it's done right. I became aroused reading of it. That is why it was on the list. I think I would like to try it."
I said, "That is one of the things on your list I might not go for. I will have to think long and hard about it. I said what I would like to do now is have one stiff drink, cuddle up close to you in bed and sleep. I do want to help you play with the ten-inch toy but some other time."
She said, "That's a good idea. I've been putting on a show for you but I'm really worn out too." She got up and fixed me a double. While she was clearing our dishes away she said, "I love you, Luke. You don't need to worry so much. Nothing will happen that you don't agree to.
After we got in bed and snuggled close, she said, "Before we sleep, there is one more thing I want to say and this is a truth time. If you never give me another hall pass it will be okay. I have had another man and that was my only real driving need. I want more but I could live without it. You have to admit though, we have both enjoyed our experiences so far and we have learned a lot about ourselves."
I answered, "Yes we have. Things I would never have believed." Linda seemed to fall asleep easily. I was awake and thinking for a while longer. I thought, "She just told me that we could end our sexual adventures right now and she would live with it. She also said she wanted more. Would life be simpler if we went back to our old ways, or would want and need raise its ugly head again?" Then I thought about another question I couldn't answer in my mind. "Do I want to stop? The truth is, I want to be with Connie again and If Barb showed up on our doorstep, I would want a piece of her too." I thought, "To hell with it. I'm not able to make a decision tonight. I have to think more, on it." I snuggled closer to Linda and fell asleep.
I woke just after first light. I was lying on my back. Linda was curled up in a ball with her back pressed against me. I got out of bed and put on shorts and running shoes but no shirt. I went to the Kitchen and started the coffee maker. Then I went to the lake trail for a run. My regimen is different than Linda's. I do some stretches then walk one lap and run two six-minute laps back to back. That is why we don't run together.
I get zoned out to a place where I can think and run at the same time. I thought, "I'm going to call Ron Fletcher and get him to reproduce the card I gave Linda, in gold." Ron is a jeweler that I am acquainted with. He and I are members of the same gun club. We had been on a skeet team together. I also thought, "Maybe, I can get some direction on my unanswered questions from last night if I share Lex's report on Karl, with Linda." I resolved to do that.
I finished my run and walked slowly back to the house, allowing my body to cool. I had expected to find Linda on the patio but she wasn't there. I poured a cup of coffee and went to my office. I dug out Karl's file and laid it on my desk. I left the Wilkinson, file out of sight in the cabinet. I read through the selected file to refresh my memory and closed and left it on my desk. I took my empty cup back to the kitchen then went upstairs.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Linda was still sleeping. I went into the bathroom and worked through my morning rituals. I moved into our bedroom dressing area to dress and found Linda awake. She said, "Tell me you love me."

I said, "I love you."
She got out of bed and gave me a peck on the cheek on her way to the bathroom.
I thought, "A man should not be exposed to a vision like that this early in the morning."
I finished dressing and stuck my head into the bathroom. I could see the shadow of her naked body through the translucent glass of the shower door. Even that blurred image was tantalizing. I said, "Coffee is ready downstairs."
She answered, "I'll be down in a few minutes."
I stopped at my office and picked up the file. I took it and our coffee things to the patio. I drank my second cup and waited for her.
She came through the door behind me. She bent down and softly kissed my lips and whispered in my ear, "You don't have to say anything. I just read my card." She sat in the chair next to me and I poured for her. She made the mixture right and took a sip. She said, "That is so good."
She noticed the folder and asked, "What are you reading?"
I answered, "This is a report from Lex Barnes." I handed it to her. Karl Ziegler's name was on the first line of the cover page.
With a question in her voice, she said, "You had Lex check him out."
I said, "Yes I thought it was the prudent thing to do. I want you to read the report and then we need to talk about it."
She said, "Okay, is there something bad in it?"
I said, "I don't really know but Karl wasn't completely honest with us. I want us to decide together whether we want to see them again."
She took her coffee and the report and went into the house. I waited for her to return. The report was at most a fifteen-minute read. She was gone for an hour. I waited.
She returned to the patio and asked me to tell her I loved her. I said the three magic words. She didn't seem to be upset. She said, "I need another few minutes and I'm hungry. Make us a breakfast sandwich and we can discuss this, while we eat."
I said, "That sounds like a plan." I was back in twenty minutes with breakfast for two.
We began to eat and a few minutes later, she said, "He didn't really lie to us."
I said, "No he didn't but he didn't tell us the whole truth either. Connie was a part of it too. I spent a whole day with her and we spent most of that time giving each other our autobiographies. She purposely left out some of the meat of her story. She left out things that would have an effect on the future relationship between the four of us if there is going to be one."
Linda said, "The file said she was arrested for prostitution just before she and Karl were married. Is that what you are upset about?"
I answered, "No. I wasn't really even surprised by that. She is a very beautiful woman and I'll bet she was a pretty girl when she was in college. She told me that she grew up in poverty and she went through a period in her adolescence when she was very promiscuous. Hooking would almost be a natural way for her to pay her bills. I'm not upset about that at all."
She asked, "Are you concerned about the BDSM connection?"
I replied, "Yes. He should have told us about that."
She said, "The report doesn't say they are into it. It says a couple that they knew was."
I said, "That couple was Steve and Jennifer Watson. By inference, I know that they are the couple that Karl and Connie had a two-year sexual relationship with. When Lex ran across this connection, he delved into their situation.
Steve was a Lieutenant Colonel in the Air Force. He and his wife were members of a closed BDSM club. The club is limited to ten couples. It is really a swinger's club but BDSM is a significant part of what they do. Karl and Connie could not join because only service members could be included.
They did that for security reasons. If the club was discovered, the participants could be charged under the "Conduct Unbecoming," regulations in the military code of conduct. They might be dismissed from the service. It would mean financial ruin for them.
Karl and Connie had been to several of their meetings as vouched for guest. I'm pretty sure they are deeply involved with the BDSM lifestyle. "I paused then said, "Oh, one other thing. Lex talked to a remodeling contractor who worked on their country place. He said he built a secret party room in the attic that was totally soundproofed. He said it was decorated like a dungeon.
Linda replied, "Most of that is supposition, it's not in the report."
I said, "I have the advantage here. I was privy to Lex's verbal report, which included opinions. He only puts documented fact in his written reports."
Linda asked, "Does Lex know of our connection with them.
I answered, "No. He thinks I am in a situation where I may want to do business with Karl."
She asked then, "Do you believe that Karl and Connie will try to get us involved in BDSM?"
I answered, "Yes, very much so. I think he might have maneuvered you into a situation where he was justified in spanking you. He may have been testing his ability to dominate you and from your account, you became very submissive to him. Connie, on the other hand, was adamant about letting me know she was a submissive. Karl also mentioned it and suggested I should take advantage of it. Karl mentioned it to you too, I believe. Connie definitely wanted me to be involved in something kinky with her."
Linda said, "Oh no, Luke. You are trying to read something into this that just isn't there. The spanking was something that just happened. It was my fault. I got way out of line with him."
I replied, "Don't you think you were provoked and the act of him jacking off on you was demeaning? I think he knew exactly what he was doing."
Linda quieted down and sat motionless for a minute. She asked, "What do you think?"
I answered, "I think, we have to decide whether we want to see them again and we have to consider the question in light of this new information."
She said, "I need some time to think about it?"
I said, "Take all the time you want. I won't have any contact with them until we agree on the way to go forward. I didn't give them anyway to get in touch with us but Karl is wealthy. If he wants to, I am sure he has the wherewithal to find out who we are and where we are. I think we probably need to contact them one more time, even if it is just to say we want no more interaction."
Linda said, "Enough of this for now. What do you want to do the rest of the day?"
I said, "Make a suggestion."
She responded, "Let's invite Juan and Maria up for a fish-fry. We can cook some of the stripers in the freezer. We haven't done that in a long time."
I said, "Okay. I'll call Juan. I'll tell them to bring the Kids. They can swim in the pool." We agreed and I made the call from the kitchen phone.
Juan was excited about the invitation. He said, "Only the three younger kids are at home but I will bring them. They always have fun when we do this."
I told Linda, "Juan and family will be here at four. Juan said that Maria wanted to help you cook."
Linda said, "She never wants me to do any of the work around here. She bitches if I wash dishes on the weekends. She says, and I quote, "Save them for me to do on Monday. It's my job."
I said, "I do have one small chore to do in my office. It will only take me a half hour or so. I think I'll get that out of the way right now." I kissed Linda and excused myself.
I sat down at my desk and looked up Ron Fletcher in my Rolodex. I got him on the phone and apologized for bothering him at home with a business matter. I ordered the golden card for Linda. We wrote the specs verbally and I wound up ordering two of them. One was to be the same size as the real card and made of 24 karat gold and of a thickness to make it weigh one troy ounce. The other was to be 10 karats to make it more durable. It was to be small enough and light enough that Linda could wear it on a chain around her neck.
I left it up to Ron to select the design and size of the chain. The engravings on each of them were to be the exact words that I had written on the paper card I had given Linda. I told Ron I wanted to personally engrave my signatures in my own hand.
He told me that I could do that on the larger piece but it wouldn't work on the smaller one. He said he could copy my signature and make it a perfect replica. He said she would probably need a magnifier to read the small necklace anyway.
When we were finished, Ron asked, "How much time do I have?"
I answered, "All you need to do your best work."
He laughed and said, "I was afraid you might want me to make them today. That would be just like you." Then he said, "I will have both pieces ready Friday. You will have to meet me at my shop to do the signature. Will that work?"
I said, "That will be fine."
He continued, "Call before you come to make sure they are ready." He paused and asked, "Do you want an upfront price?"
I laughed and said, "I know you will be fair. I'll just bring my checkbook."
He laughed again and said, "You think you just saved some money, don't you?"
I chuckled and answered him, "Yeah. I did, didn't I?"
He said, "Probably." We laughed together.
We said our goodbyes and my chore for the day was over.
The fish-fry came and went. Everyone had fun. The kids played in the pool. Juan and I sat by the pool and talked ranch business. Maria made the kitchen and patio immaculate before she would go home. Linda helped as much as she was allowed.
After they left, Linda and I sat together in the starlight and had a drink together. When she thought the time was right, she said, "Let's go to bed and talk about Karl and Connie." We went to bed.
We got naked and I pulled her close in her favored spoon position. I gave her a long time. She was procrastinating. Finally, I got tired of waiting and asked her, "Well, what do you think?"
She thought for a full minute then asked, "Do you want to be with Connie again." She added, "This is a truth time."
I answered, "Truthfully, yes."
She said, "I thought so. I felt the monster twitch when I asked about her. I can't believe I let you poke around inside another woman with that thing." She giggled and went on in a more serious tone, "I want to be with Karl again too. I want you to call them and make a date for us to meet them in Dallas, three weeks from now. That will satisfy our once a month rule and give us that much time to think about it. We can cancel if we decide we need to."
I asked, "Are you sure?"
She said, "Yes, that is what I want to do. If you say no, I will live with that without argument."
I said, "I will get in touch with Karl tomorrow."
She rolled over to face me and squeezed the monster in her hand. She said, "It is very difficult for me to think that hard. I would appreciate it if you would fuck me silly, as per Kay's instructions."
I answered her, "I've got a better idea." I made love to her slowly but thoroughly. We made it last a very long time. It was a better Idea.
I worked the next day. In the middle of the morning, I told Alice that I needed to make a long distance call to Oklahoma and I needed for her to hold my calls or any visitors until I was finished. I didn't know how long it would take. I called Karl's office and what sounded like a sweet young lady informed me that she would see if Mr. Ziegler was in. Karl came on the line instantly. I laughed to myself.
Karl said. "Hey Luke, I had about decided you weren't going to call. What's on your mind?"
I answered, "Well, Linda and I have decided that we would like to have another visit if you and Connie are still interested."
He said, "Oh, kind sir, we definitely are. Would two days this weekend be good for you?"
I answered, "Regrettably no. Linda and I have an agreement that we only play outside our marriage once a month. The thought is, if we do it more often it will cease to be special. The weekend three weeks from now is what we had in mind. We would like to meet in Dallas again if that is convenient for you."
Karl said, "I have a better offer. I own a shack just north of the town of Broken Bow. I have access to a large houseboat on Broken Bow Lake. You said you lived about a hundred miles north of Dallas so it wouldn't be much more of a drive for you than going to Dallas. I guarantee we will have a lot more fun than hanging around a motel."
I answered, "That sounds like fun. Stand by one and I'll get a map." He gave me an address and turn by turn directions from Gainesville. I said, "I will probably work at least part of the day that Friday but I will get away early. Figure on Linda and I being there Just about dark."
He answered, "That will be perfect. We will have dinner ready. Connie will be excited that you are coming."
I said, "Linda is excited too. You must have touched something special inside of her."
He responded, "I hope so. I'm glad you called, Luke. You have made my day." We said our goodbyes and broke the connection.
I thought, "I just had a cordial conversation with a man that is fucking my wife. I still cannot believe this shit is happening."
Alice came on the intercom. She said, "Ron Fletcher just called. He asked for you to return his call. Shall I get him on the line for you, Sir?"
I said, "I have told you, Alice, You don't have to sir me when we are alone. Please get Ron for me."
She said, "Yes Sir." Then she thought and said, "I mean, Okay Mr. Bowman."
I thought, "Damn Alice." The phone rang. I picked up and said, "Luke Bowman."
Ron said, "Hi Luke. I felt like I needed to talk some more about your order."
I said, "Fine. How can I help?"
He said, "I wish I had the paper original to go by. I could just duplicate it. The question I have is about the engraving. Did you type the body of the message on the original or write it in cursive?"
I said, "As a matter of fact, I printed everything by hand except my signature which of course I wrote in cursive."
He said, "Well if you want me to duplicate that you need to be here by noon Friday. You will have to do all the engraving on the big piece. I can transpose it to the smaller one and have you back on the road by two, PM."
I asked, "Why don't I show up at your place at eleven and buy your lunch before we do the trick. I am curious about the process anyway."
He said, "Great, I'll see you then."
I called Alice and said, "Clear my schedule of everything after nine Friday morning. I have a meeting in Irving."
She answered, "Yes Sir."
I thought about the jewelry for a few minutes. "I can't wait to give these things to Linda. I bet I really do get fucked silly over these things."
Friday finally came. I met with Ron and he did his thing. Both pieces were ready except for the engraving. He put the larger piece into the engraving machine and clamped it in. Next, he handed me a paper card that was cut to the same dimensions as the one I had given to Linda. He asked, "Did you use a pen or a pencil?"
I answered, "Well, I used a fine point felt tip."
He said, "Shit Luke, you didn't tell me that." We turned his shop upside down looking but finally, we had to go out and buy a felt tip pen.
We got back and he instructed me to write on the card exactly like I had done on Linda's card. I said, "Ron, I brought Linda's card with me. Will that help?"
He looked at me like I was a moron and spoke through clenched teeth, "Give it to me, Luke."
I handed him the card and he clamped it into the machine. He flipped a switch and the machine came to life. He adjusted the focus on a lens assembly that was looking at Linda's card. He pushed the go button and traced the letters on the paper card with a stylus that was wired into the machine. When he was satisfied that everything was correct, he pressed another button.
The letters were perfectly reproduced on the gold card, including my signature. He replaced the larger piece with the smaller one, adjusted for the size differential and repeated the process. He took Linda's card out of the machine and compared it to the big golden card. I heard him say, "Perfect," under his breath. He handed both the pieces to me.
The writing looked identical except for the color contrast. Ron handed me the necklace. He had already assembled the pendant on the chain. I looked at it and likewise, it was a masterpiece. I could read the inscription without a magnifier but just barely. That made it even better. Linda's eyes are at least as good as mine are.
The lack of contrast was a problem, but what can you do. The letters were just an eloquently shaped groove cut in gold. Ron said they were fifty, thousandths of an inch deep and wider at the bottom than the top. Gold on gold shows little contrast. Actually, what I was seeing was the shadow inside the groove.
I said, "Ron, they are exquisite. I am well pleased."
He said, "They aren't finished." He took them from me and clamped them into a jig on his workbench. He was careful to get the engraved surfaces level. He opened a drawer and produced a soldering iron and a spool of wire. He held the wire up and said, "This is pure silver. You need to turn your back to me. The technique I use is something I invented. It is a trade secret and my patent hasn't been finalized."
I snuck a peek. He was bullshitting me. He was filling the groves with silver by hand. He is a true artist. The process took ten minutes. When he finished, Ron said, "Come with me." We went to his office and he made us each a drink. He said, "Our work is done and it's five o'clock, somewhere."
I said, "I want to see the finished product."
He replied, "Write me a check and I'll give them to you."
I asked, "How much?"
He picked up a notepad and tore off the top sheet and handed it to me. He said, "I wrote that figure this morning before you got here. I was going to add a couple hundred for that stunt with the original card but I decided to let you off the hook because you bought lunch."
I looked at the number and wrote the check. The jewelry had cooled by the time we got back to his bench. He freed them from their moorings and passed them over a polishing wheel before he handed them to me.
They were beautiful and the silver on gold showed much contrast. They were far easier to read. I thought, "I am definitely going to get laid tonight." I praised Ron for his genius. He wrapped each piece in tissue then put each one in a fancy, hinged box. I left for home, with treasure in my pocket.
I arrived at home about four. Linda hadn't worked so she was there. She and Maria were walking up the path from the Lake. They go to Linda's favorite bench for girl talk sometimes. I waited at the patio rail for them. Linda pecked my cheek and Maria thanked me profusely for the fish-fry.
She excused herself by saying, "It is time for me to go now. I must cook for Juan and all of our children.
We told her goodbye and she drove away, leaving Linda and me alone.
I hugged her close to me and said, "I Love you and I have a gift for you."
We separated and I fished through my pocket and produced the box with the larger piece in it. I handed it to her.
She reacted as she does. A single tear ran down her cheek and she asked, "What is the occasion?"
I answered, "No occasion. This is just something I wanted you to have. Open it." I couldn't wait.
She opened the box and recognized the rectangle of gold for what it was. Several more tears welled up in her eyes. Her arms flew around my neck and she hugged me hard. She said I love you so much and I know how lucky I am to have you." She stepped back and examined the gold card closer. She said I will find a way to wear it around my neck and I will keep it there forever."
I said, "It is much too heavy for that. Keep that one in your jewelry box and wear this one around your neck." I handed her the other box.

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She opened it and appeared to be dumbfounded. She looked at it closely and inspected the chain. She said, "Oh Luke, It is so beautiful." She handed it back to me and said, "Put it on me." She turned her back to me. I put it around her neck and closed the clasp on the chain. I kissed her neck. She turned back to face me and adjusted the pendant. It hung perfectly just above the place where her cleavage started. She said, "I will never take it off." Bedtime did come early.

I thought, "Ron is a wizard." These small symbols worked like magic charms. Linda's doubts of my love for her seemed to vanish.
The next two weeks passed and it was time for our trip to Broken Bow. It was two in the afternoon on Friday and we were loading our gear into Linda's car. Linda stopped and came to me. She asked, "Do you really want to do this?"
I replied with a question. I said, "This is truth time, right?"
She nodded.
I answered her, "Yes, I do want to do this but if you are having second thoughts, I will call and cancel right now."
She said, "I want a glass of wine and a few minutes to talk before we go."
I said, "Sure. I'll get the wine for you and we can take a break on the patio."
She said, "It would be better in your chair. I feel safe there. You go to the den and I'll get my wine."
I sat down and she was in my lap before I could get comfortable.
She sat her wine on the table and snuggled close to me. I saw her fingering her necklace. At length she said, I believe Karl and Connie were both deceptive with us. I think they are into the BDSM thing and they deliberately concealed that from us." She paused then went on, "In their defense, they were trying to woo us. I think they were afraid it would scare us off if they told us."
I broke in and asked her, "Do you want me to cancel? That would be no problem for me." A few seconds of silence went by. I said, "Remember, this is truth time."
She replied, "Honestly Luke, I want to be with Karl this weekend. I also want for you to agree to a couple things for me."
I said, "Anything Sweetheart, but answer me this. Are you thinking you might want to try this bondage thing?"
She said, "I don't know. Let me tell you what I did." She sat up a little and sipped her wine.
I said, "Please do." She snuggled down close to me. I noticed she was fingering her pendant again. I went on, "Do you know, that charm in your hand has the truth printed on it?"
She answered, "Yes, I do know that. I read it several times every day. I do know it is the truth. I don't know why you still love me but I am so glad you do." She cuddled closer to me and whimpered a bit.
I asked her, "What did you do?"
She said, "I called Barb and asked her about BDSM. She once told me she was involved with it at one time. She said as long as it was light and playful role playing, it was fun. She said she meant being tied with silk scarfs and blindfolded was okay. She told me she didn't think I would like handcuffs, ball gags and whippings. She said that some of the people involved can get way out and creepy."
I asked, "What do you want to do and what do you want me to agree to?"
She replied, "I do want to meet with them this evening as we have planned. I want you to promise that you will never be so far away from me that you can't get to me if I call. The second thing is, if I ask you to take me home, you will do it right then with no question, no matter what. I mean even if you are right in the middle of banging Connie. I do have some apprehension about where this could lead."
I asked, "Are you saying, I am not to allow you to have any alone time with Karl?"
She answered, "I will not allow for there to be any locked doors between us and I want you to be close enough to hear me if I scream for you."
Of course, I agreed. We both assured each other we still wanted to go and we would have good thoughts and share a fun weekend. We arrived at the Ziegler shack about six-thirty.
The shack was, I estimated, had about 3500 square feet of floor area. It was a log structure in the modern style with lots of glass. It looked brand new. The grounds were well kept and the whole thing would have been impressive if it were in Vail, Colorado. It looked a little out of place, five miles north of Broken Bow, Oklahoma.
Karl and Connie met us as I parked the car. When Linda and I were standing on the ground, Connie went to Linda and they hugged. Karl shook my hand and welcomed us.
He said, "We are alone here. I have given the live-in help the weekend off and they are partying at a place I rented for them on Broken Bow Lake. They won't be back until Monday.
Connie stepped between us. She said, "I have Linda's blessing." She kissed me. She took my hand and placed it on one of her breasts. I felt a shiver run through her body. She had just had her first mini orgasm. She said, "I can't wait to have you." I looked at Karl and Linda. They were kissing and Linda was glowing in the dark.
I thought, "Maybe everything will be okay." My misgivings seemed to slacken.
Karl stepped back from Linda and said, "Connie, "Show our guest to the bar and fix drinks for us." He looked at me and said, "If you will excuse me, I can have dinner ready in ten minutes. I have Alaskan Halibut and King Crab. I know you both will love what I have done with it.
At the bar, Connie kissed my cheek and put two fingers of Crown Royal over two ice cubes in my hand. I thanked her and turned. I walked across the room to sit in a plush chair. When I looked back at the girls, they were kissing passionately. I heard Connie say, "I can't wait to have you."
I thought, "I think the stars are aligning for us to have the fun weekend we talked about."
Ten minutes passed and Karl walked into the room. He announced in his German accent, complete with a click of the heels and a slight bow. "If you will all be seated in the dining room, I will present the fish." He presented his arm which Linda took in both of her's. He escorted her to the table and seated her. Connie and I followed. When Connie and I were seated, he clicked his heels again, bowed and exited the room.
The table was unbelievable. The china and silver were all of the highest quality. I was sure each piece was produced individually by hand and by true craftsmen. The silver utensils and crystal were of equal quality. The side dishes were all in covered bowls.
There were two long candles burning in the middle of the table and several more in holders mounted on the walls of the room. It seemed odd to me that the log structure complimented the eloquently set table as well as it did.
Karl returned in a moment with a large covered silver platter. He came to attention at the table and set the platter in its place. With a flourish, he removed the cover. He then removed the covers from the side dishes and said, "Dinner is served." The platter contained four perfectly done, broiled halibut steaks on one end. The other end held a pile of large pieces of crab meat already removed from the shell.
I looked at the table. It was, "Old World," formal. I felt funny sitting there in a golf shirt and shorts. I looked at Linda. She was holding her pendant. We locked eyes and she smiled at me. I switched my gaze to Connie. In this muted light she was radiant. The monster moved. I couldn't wait to have her.
When Karl was seated, I said, "Karl, the Ziegler table is impressive. This is a far cry from steaks on the patio like we do at home. If you had warned me I would have worn my Tux. You know, Linda cleans up very well too." Everyone laughed.
Karl responded, "Your steaks on the patio would have served just as well. We are from two different worlds. One is no better than the other. This was a part of my childhood. I enjoy going to the trouble but only when I have a legitimate excuse."
Connie said, "I know it is hard for the two of you to believe but he really did do all of this himself. He wouldn't allow me to help even if I wanted to. Sometimes I think, he only keeps me around for sex." A small laugh went around the table.
Karl stood and raised his glass. He said, "Lets us drink to a weekend with the most wonderful companions."
We all stood and drank to his toast. We ate and enjoyed being together. The tension between us ebbed. At length, we were all satiated.
Karl said, "I suggest we enjoy the next part of the evening with drinks on the veranda."
It turned out that the veranda was what a Texan would call a porch. We went there to let our dinner settle. Linda was on Karl's lap. They had a touchy-feely session going on. Connie and I were ten feet away doing pretty much the same thing.
I finished my drink and said to Connie, "I would like a few minutes to talk with Karl privately. Do you think you could distract Linda for a little while?"
She kissed me and I squeezed her boob. She said, "Maybe." She turned to look at the other couple and said, "Linda."
Linda broke her kiss with Karl and acknowledged Connie.
Connie went on, "Do you remember our time in the pool, last time?
Linda smiled and nodded.
Connie said, "Let's go for a swim."
Both girls jumped up and headed around the wraparound, "Veranda," heading for the pool. They were shedding clothes as they went.
Karl asked, "Do you want to go with them?"
I said, "I want to be where we can watch them but I need some private time with you. I asked Connie to hold Linda's attention for a few minutes."
Karl said, "That's fine, come with me."
We walked together, around the corner to a spot on the veranda that overlooked the pool. Linda and Connie were already in the water. They were holding each other and kissing. I could see, through the clear water. Linda's legs were wrapped around Connie. They were both naked.
I opened the conversation with Karl. I said, "Karl, please don't be upset. I had you vetted by my company's in-house security people. Their supervisor believes we may be on the verge of doing business together and I need to know how to negotiate with you."
Karl said, "That doesn't upset me. I think we do have a chance of becoming much closer than we are now." He paused then asked, "Did you find something in my past that disturbs you?"
I answered, "Yes. My people discovered your relationship with Colonel Watson and his wife. They didn't find anything beyond circumstantial evidence that you and Connie were intimate with them. They did find out about the involvement with the Watson's and a sex club that revolves around BDSM."
Karl replied, "Connie and I know about the club. We are not members. We have been to a few of their parties as guest. As you know, Connie is a submissive. Bondage and discipline are two of the ways we enjoy each other sexually. Frankly, I didn't mention it to you because I didn't want to frighten you or Linda away from us. The facts evidently don't scare you too much or you wouldn't be here. I hope you are not too upset with me."
I said, "Do you have the intent of drawing Linda and me into bondage and discipline?"
Karl answered without hesitation. He said, "It is something that Connie and I enjoy very much. I would love to have you and Linda become a part of it. Let me promise you this. I will never ask you or your lady to be a part of anything you don't want to do."
I said, "I have one more question. Linda told me about you spanking her. Was that a test of your ability to dominate her?"
He did hesitate this time. After a minute, he responded, "I want to be honest. I think there might be a lot riding on this conversation. To answer your question, I haven't thought about it that way. Subconsciously, it might have been. I have to tell you, she did submit to me very easily afterward. Are you angry that I spanked her?"
I answered him, "I was at first. I'm glad that Linda didn't tell me about it until we were at home. You and I might have had a problem. Linda explained the situation to me. She said she deserved the spanking and you were careful not to really hurt her. I have had to spank her. I would never hurt her." I paused and continued, "This is the last thing I want to say and we can have the rest of the weekend for fun. Linda is most precious to me. If she is ever hurt, you will be amazed at the change in my personality. I will no longer be the nice person you see before you now."
Karl replied, "Luke, it is not in me to bring harm to any woman. I would protect your Linda with my life if necessary. Please lay your anxiety aside and let's enjoy these beautiful women for the rest of the weekend." After a second or two, he said, "Look at them."
Connie had Linda lying on the pool apron with her legs in the water. She was eating her. An uncontrollable orgasm washed over Linda, as we watched. It was a beautiful thing to see.
Karl asked, "Do you think that either of you would be interested in dipping a toe into bondage and discipline?"
I said, "In my case, I don't think so. I can't read Linda's mind. If she wanted to try it, I would not dismiss the thought out of hand."
Karl replied, "I have some movies here that were made, with some of the club members. Connie is the star in more than one of them. If you and Linda want, I would like to screen one for you, before you go home Sunday. It will illustrate what we do and it will give you something to think about before our next meeting."
I answered, "Ask Linda. She is adventurous. If she wants to see it, I will watch it with her." After a pause, I asked, "So, You think there will be another meeting."
He said, "I'm already planning it. I do hope our relationship develops into something special.
Two naked women walked up. Connie asked, "Have you two had all the anticipation you can stand?"
Karl answered her. He said, "I certainly have. Let's all go to bed early."
My dick got hard. It was obvious. Everyone could see the tent in my shorts.
Connie said, "Come with me Mr. Bowman, Sir." Oddly, I thought, "That is the way Alice talks to me."
I looked at Linda. She was glowing hot and had already moved to Karl's side. She was fingering her necklace. She smiled and said, "Have fun, Luke."
I blew her a kiss and Connie dragged me away. The last thing I saw was Karl, as he gathered my naked wife into his arms and kissed her.
Connie took me to a bedroom. She expertly helped me out of my clothes and stood in front of me. I gathered Karl's naked wife into my arms and kissed her. I could taste Linda. It made Connie taste good.
She maneuvered me to the bed and I lay down on my back. Connie moved around the bed and approached from the other side. She crawled onto the bed and lowered her pussy to my face and took the monster in her mouth in one fluid motion. We were in the perfect Sixty-nine position. I felt a vibration run through Connie's body. She had just had her first little one. We sucked and licked like two mad people. Connie had several mini orgasms and I felt a big one begin in me.
I said, "Connie, I'm going to cum."
She didn't acknowledge that I had even spoken to her. She was in the dominant position and pressed her wet pussy hard into my face. She was shaking and quaking constantly now. She took the monster deep in her throat and helped me along. I came like a thoroughbred stallion that had been penned up all summer. There was violence in my climax. I pumped a great volume of cum down her throat and she never spilled a drop. When I was spent, she continued to lick and suck the monster, until he was completely soft.
Her movement stopped and she let the monster slip from between her lips. She shifted her position so that she was lying on top of me with her pussy resting on the monster and her legs folded so that a knee was positioned on either side of me. Her lips were at my ear. She said, "You can rest now but in a little while I want to see if you remember how I like to be fucked." She pressed her pussy against the monster I felt her have one more little one before I fell asleep.
I came back to wakefulness what must have been an hour later. Connie was lying on her side facing me. She was snuggled close with one arm dbangd across my abdomen. She was asleep. I lay there and tried to develop a plan of attack.
I tried to move her arm without waking her. She rolled to her back on her own. I thought, "Perfect." I moved to a position between her legs and touched her clitoris with my tongue. I felt her jerk. I sucked it into my mouth and held it gently with my teeth and softly massaged it with my tongue. I felt that now familiar shiver find its way through her body.
She said, "Remember to keep count." She had another one.
I remembered how much I enjoyed playing with her like this. I was enjoying her now. It seemed the longer we did this the more fun it was. I helped her have a small one every way I could think of. The monster instigated his rebellion. He wanted some pussy. I was eating her again. I put a finger inside of her and touched her G-spot.
She said, "Make me cum this way. If I freeze up, fuck me hard with your cock until I cum again."
I thought, "I didn't know that was possible."
She came hard. I sucked her and ravaged her sweet spot with my finger. She never made a sound above a low moan but I knew she was completely involved in her orgasm. She had her hands behind my head and was banging me in the face with her mound. She stopped moving altogether. She was in freeze up. I kept eating her and toying with her rough place until I felt her flinch one time. When I felt it the second time, I was sure the freeze up was over. I changed position and stuffed the monster completely inside her. I felt her pussy grab and hold him. She was becoming more active.
She summoned all her energy and said, "Fuck me very hard. Do it right now."
I slammed my cock in and out of her as hard as I could and as fast as I could. It took several minutes and I was coming to the end of my rope. She came hard, for the second time. My spasms began. I pumped everything I had deep inside of her.
She didn't freeze up this time. She started to meet my thrust and she screamed like Linda does, sometimes. Her orgasm lasted a long time. I went past the point where I could keep up with her. Finally, I was satisfied just to be able to stay inside her. In a reasonable amount of time, I felt her start to come down. Finally, she just lay there. Her heart was pounding and she was panting and fighting for air like she had just run a marathon. The next thing I realized was, Karl and Linda were standing at the foot of the bed.
Connie noticed we had company. She said to Karl, "He made me cum twice in a row."
Karl sat on the edge of the bed. He said, "Wow. I thought you were strangling her. I've never heard her scream like that. Nobody has ever made her come twice."
Connie said, "I told him to."
Linda giggled. She said, "Never set a goal for my Luke unless you really want it to happen."
Connie said, "I wanted it to happen. I didn't think it could."
I said, "Karl, take my young and vibrant wife back to your bed. Your wife and I might want to do this again."
Linda looked at me and her hand went to her pendant. That was all she was wearing. I winked at her and she smiled. Karl took her other hand and led her out of the room.
Connie struggled out of bed. I watched her in the dim light, as she tucked her raven hair into a shower cap. She said give me a minute and walked into the bath. I lay there thinking about what had just happened. If Karl is close enough to hear Connie then I am close enough to hear Linda. I was feeling better about the situation. Karl had been upfront with me when I asked about the BDSM, and Linda seemed happy when she was here a minute ago. I heard the shower start in the bathroom. I gave Connie another minute then went to shower with her. We washed and dried each other between the kisses and feels. Then we went back to bed.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I lay down beside Connie and we just lay there, touching each other where our bodies met. After about fifteen minutes she rolled on her side to face me. She put an arm and a leg over me. She asked, "How many times did I shake and quake?"

I had lost count of course, but I didn't want to tell her that. I said, "Seven, thousand, three hundred and forty, two."
She said, "Really? I thought it was more than that."
I ask, "Do you have enough energy to talk for a minute?"
She said, "Sure." She rose up on an elbow and looked at me.
I said, "Karl and I talked about your involvement with the bondage folks over at the air base. Why didn't you mention that to me the last time we were together?
She replied, "Karl told me not to. He said it would scare you away."
I had no trouble believing that. I said, "Karl offered to show me and Linda a movie about bondage and discipline. He said you were the star. Is it okay with you if he shows it to us?"
She answered, "Yes, that's okay with me. The movies make us horny, that's why he keeps them here. He has them in a hidden safe so no one else can see them.
I asked, "What are they about?"
She said, "Oh they are films that we took of some of the little plays we do. They are kind of phony-looking because we are not real actors. I always have fun making them and the sex in them is always real. Are you and Linda going to try bondage?"
I answered, "I don't know. I will probably leave that up to Linda."
She said, "Do you understand what a submissive is?"
I said, "Tell me."
She said, "I am a submissive. It means you can do anything you want with me. You can fuck me any way you choose. I will always do anything you want me to because I will always want to please you. Think of something kinky and try it on me tomorrow."
I said, "I can think of something right now."
She giggled and said, "Oh good. Tell me what you want me to do."
I said, "Curl up close and sleep with me."
She said, "Oh Luke, we were going to do that anyway. Wouldn't you like to have anal sex? You can tie me up if you want to."
My voice went a little bit high pitched when I said, "What is it with women and butt fucking? It keeps coming up. Linda was talking about it the other day."
She giggled a little like Linda does before she answered. "Girls are naturally nasty and It feels good, Luke. You have to do it properly. I can show you."
I thought, "Maybe it would be good to get some instruction from Connie. I know sooner or later Linda is going to want me to do it with her. Double penetration is on her list. She read about it. She reads too much. I put Connie off. I said, "Another time maybe. I need to sleep now."
She said, "Me too." We snuggled close to each other and slept. This lady is really nice to sleep with. She enjoys being held.
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

My voice went a little bit high pitched when I said, "What is it with women and butt fucking? It keeps coming up. Linda was talking about it the other day."

She giggled a little like Linda does before she answered, "Girls are naturally nasty and It feels good, Luke. You have to do it properly. I can show you."
I thought, "Maybe it would be good to get some instruction from Connie. I know sooner or later Linda is going to want me to do it with her. Double penetration is on her list. She read about it. She reads too much. I put Connie off. I said, "Another time maybe. I need to sleep now."
She said, "Me too." We snuggled close to each other and slept. This woman is nice to sleep with.
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It was after daylight when I came back to wakefulness. Connie was awake. She was holding the monster in her hand and stroking him gently. I said, "You're making him hard."
She said, "He was that way when I found him. I've just been playing with him." She bent and licked his head. She changed positions and kissed me. She whispered, "I want to repay you for making me cum so well last night. Would you like a world class blowjob, before breakfast?
I said, "You know, my orgasm last night, was pretty nice too."
She said, "You can pay me back later." She slid down and took my cock in her mouth. World class was not an exaggeration. I came hard for her in a matter of minutes.
I thought, "I am definitely going to lose some weight this weekend." I thought about Linda. I wanted to check on her. It was easy to find an excuse to get up. We were both hungry and I could smell bacon and coffee. We cleaned up and dressed for the lake. I didn't shave. Connie wanted me to stay rough.
We found Karl and Linda in the kitchen. Karl was cooking. Linda poured coffee for us.
Linda said, "Karl has a fun day planned for us. After breakfast, we are going to the lake for the day. He said his boat is really big and we can stay on it all night if we decide we want to." She stopped talking and looked at me. She saw my need and brought me a kiss.
I asked with a whisper in her ear, "Is everything all right?"
She answered, "He was wonderful Luke. I really enjoyed being with him. I am so glad we came. Did you have fun?"
I smiled and said, "I'm glad we came too." She grasped her necklace in her hand and kissed me again. We turned our attention back to Connie and Karl. They were standing in the middle of the kitchen, kissing.
We finished breakfast. Linda and I packed two small bags with toiletries, two changes of clothes and swimsuits for each of us. We went to the lake.
The boat was as classy as the house was. I said, "Damn Karl, you said it was a big boat but I had no idea what you meant. This thing is huge."
He said, "It's a forty, two-footer. I don't own it. It's so much better to rent it when I want to play on it. When we are finished, someone else will clean it up and reprovision it with fuel and consumables. I tell the owner what I need for food and drink when I make the reservation. All we have to do is take our bags onboard and drive away. You and Connie get the master sweet. It has a king size bed. The other room has a queen in it. Connie says Linda is a lot smaller than she is." He paused and went on, "Linda is quite a bit smaller. Do you notice the difference in their size?"
I answered, "I feel like I'm in bed with a giant when I'm with Connie and I think of Linda as a pixie."
He laughed and said, "You do realize that both of those are mythical creatures, don't you?"
I smiled and answered, "Yeah, but then I'm not sure these girls are real either."
He said, "Drop your bag in the forward cabin and stand by the forward mooring line. I'll tell you when to cast off. Connie will handle the stern line and I'll take Linda with me to the flying bridge."
The mooring line was two-inch rope. It was finished with a large loop on the end. The loop had been cast over one of the dock pilings and lay on the deck of the wooden dock. I looked down the side of the boat. About forty feet away, Connie was standing by a similar piling guarding the stern line. She waved at me and wiggled her butt. The monster moved.
I felt a shudder run through the craft and heard the deep rumble of the exhaust. I looked up and saw Karl and Linda snuggled up together. They were both in one seat at the auxiliary control station on the upper deck. It's called the "Flying Bridge." I looked back at Connie. She raised the loop from around her piling and tossed it onto the deck of the boat. She stepped from the dock and was standing on the boats lower deck.
Karl called down to me, "Cast off, Luke and come aboard."
I followed Connie's procedure. When I was aboard, Karl called down again. He said, "Stow the line in that side locker then go help Connie stow the stern line." I was already starting to feel like crew. I moved down the exterior walkway toward Connie and checked the boat as I went. I thought, "This is a high dollar rig." It was immaculate, looked brand new and fully equipped.
When I arrived at Connie's station she threw her arms around me and kissed me. She said, "You can use this rope to tie me up." She giggled. Her giggles are not like Linda's. They are a little more powerful than the tinkle in Linda's voice. Still, when Connie giggles, the monster moves.
We had been backing away from the dock. I felt the tremor in the deck change and the boat began to pivot. The bow was swinging toward open water.
Connie asked, "Do you want a tour?"
I said, "Yeah." I felt Karl shift both the big diesel engines into forward. Water churned from under the stern and we started to build momentum away from our moorings. We were standing in a small open space but under the upper deck. Connie opened a door and we went inside. We were in the rear bedroom, where the queen size bed was.
I thought, "Luke, your wife is going to get laid here tonight and you are not going to have the honor." In my mind, I had a picture of, Linda holding her pendant while Karl's cock was sliding in and out of her. I tried to push the thought out of my mind. It wasn't too difficult. Connie was holding my hand.
Connie led me out into the main salon. It was plenty big enough for the four of us to move around in. All of the perimeter walls were glass and fitted with blinds. They were all open. Connie moved to a panel of switches and demonstrated how to open and close them. There were also switches for all the lights. She pointed out a similar panel at the front entry.
We were standing next to a small partitioned off area. A sign on the door said, "Girls." Connie opened the door and showed me a small toilet, sink and shower combination. We moved on and inspected the kitchen area. Connie said, "This is the galley." It was equipped with everything a home kitchen would have.
The rest of the room was dedicated to a large sitting and conversation area. There was also a small hardwood floor area that could be used for dancing. In the far corner, there was another partitioned area similar to the first bath we had inspected. The sign on the door said, "More Girls." Connie said, "That's where Karl keeps the spares." We laughed. This room also had a door that opened to the master cabin.
I said, "Yeah, as if he and I could handle more than what we have already." We laughed again.
Connie kissed my cheek and said, "After last night, I have come to believe you can handle anything that comes your way." She led me through another door and we were standing in an eloquently finished bedroom with a king bed. She said, "This is our bed. We can give it a test drive if you like."
As if on cue, soft music started to play. Connie's eyes got big and she said, "Karl has fired up the stereo." She had lost interest in the bed. She said, "Let's go upstairs and dance. I've only danced with you once and that didn't last long.
We moved back into the main salon and up a ships ladder to the upper deck. This deck covered all of the lower structures completely. The front half was covered by a canopy and the rear half was open to the sky. The whole thing was surrounded by a handrail about three feet in height. Besides the ship's ladder, we had ascended there were two others. There was one each, fore and aft.
I looked forward. Karl and Linda were still together at the controls. Karl appeared to be teaching Linda to drive. She was visibly excited and having a good time. My memory painted a flash of what I saw when they had sex the first time. She had been totally lost in him and without control. I thought, "Maybe it wouldn't be wise to let them hang out together too much."
Connie moved into my arms and we danced slowly to the rhythm of the soft music. Her movements were most erotic but not nasty. A profound desire for her rose suddenly within me. The monster became aware. I thought, "Maybe I could be caught in this trap."
When the song ended we went forward to visit.
Karl asked Connie, "Where do you think we should go?"
Connie said, "Let's show them our secret sandy cove." She went on to describe the place. She said, "There are a sandy beach and bottom there. There are giant trees on the land and a rocky drop off fifty feet from shore. It's a beautiful place and it is sheltered from the wind. The water is usually very clear. We can swim and dive there or just hang out on the boat."
Karl said, "It is a nice spot. We will have privacy there too." He paused and then said, "It's about an hour away. Why don't you girls get into some sexy swimwear and we can crack open a beer or two?" Connie took Linda's hand and they went below. They returned in a few minutes. They were in bikinis. Linda was in yellow and Connie in red. Each of them had a beer in each hand.
Three young men in a ski boat buzzed past us. They whooped and catcalled as they waved at the girls. Both our ladies jumped up and down and waved back. We had a laugh. The ski boat made a large circle and came back. They made another noisy high speed pass and then went away.
Connie retrieved a folding lounge chair from a locker. It was of sturdy construction so we sat in it together. The beer tasted good and Connie's ultra-female body had its effect on me too. She whispered in my ear, "Luke, you are what I have always needed." She squeezed the monster with her hand and he responded in his usual manner. I didn't think my loose shorts would hide him anymore.
Linda snuggled back to her place with Karl. They were enjoying a little touchy-feely and Linda was steering the boat.
We motored slowly into the secret cove. There was a substantial looking snag about sixty feet from the shore. Karl said, "Luke, we have used that snag before. Would you go down and tie us off there?"
Connie went with me, in case I needed help. She showed me where the bow line was stored and we fished it out. It was twenty feet of one-inch rope. The material was synthetic. It was probably Dacron. One end was already tied to a tow ring in the bow. I flipped the line over the snag and tied the tag end back to the tow ring. The boat tugged against the snag and moved into a stable position, downwind.
The boys in the ski boat passed by us, again. They were two hundred yards away, in the main channel. Connie and Linda both waved at them. They sounded a loud air horn in salute and went on their way.
Karl said, "Good job Luke. That will hold." He shut down one of the engines and set the other to run at a quiet idle. It powered the generator which provided electricity.
Connie moved close to me. She allowed her boobs to rub against me and she bathed my inner ear with her tongue. The monster was wide awake. She said, "Well we have arrived. What do you want to do now?"
I didn't even think. The words just came. I said, "I think I would like to repay you for your kindness this morning if we can have some privacy."
Connie got Karl's attention and said, "We are going to be out of pocket for a little while."
Karl smiled at us and Linda giggled. I winked at her. She touched her pendant and smiled down at me.
Connie led me back to our bedroom. She flipped a switch and all the blinds closed. The room became almost dark. She kissed me passionately and we helped each other out of our clothes. I took her to the bed and laid myself on top of her. I kissed her and pressed my hard cock against her clit. I toyed with her breast and presently, I felt a now familiar shudder as it passed through her body.
She whispered, "I want to have a big one but help me have some small ones first."
I have learned to really enjoy doing this for her. I knew her interest lay in the small ones for a time so my excitement remained controllable. We can play this way for a long time.
I heard the rumble of an outboard engine at a very low power setting.
I had Connie's clit in my mouth and she had another mini.
The small boat came closer and I could hear shouting and cheering now. I asked Connie, "Can they see us."
She replied, "No. I'm sure Karl is putting on a show for them. He will let them see Linda's tits if she will allow it."
I thought, "That's none of my business." I went back to my task of providing pleasure to my Amazon lover. The cheering and catcalling continued but it became less important to me. I pushed it out of my mind and concentrated my efforts on Connie. After twenty minutes or so, I touched her G spot with a finger. She tensed up immediately.
In a totally conversational tone, she said to me, "I want your cock inside me, right now."
I changed position and shoved the monster to the bottom in one stroke. I fucked her hard. I touched her sweet spot with each pass. She pitched and bucked to match my thrust. I felt her shake and quake moments as they happened back to back. The big one washed over her. Unlike Linda, she was quiet. Her loudest utterance was a deep but soft sigh and a low moan.
I let the monster cum inside her. I had a wonderful climax.
Connie's orgasm was absolutely normal. It consumed her for a half a minute and then it was over. She didn't freeze up. She lay on her back. Her heart was pounding and she fought for air. I continued stroking her until the monster gave up. She had two more shuddering minies before I rolled off her.
I heard Karl call down from the upper deck. He said, "Okay boys, the show is over. You guys go on now, and don't come back." There was another round of cheering and clapping. The ski boat went to full power and the sound faded as it moved away from us. The wake it created rocked us the slightest bit.
Connie and I cuddled for another few minutes. At length, she said, "That was so good Luke. Linda is so lucky to have you. I hope she will always share you with me."
I said, "She seems to be enjoying her time with Karl. Maybe this can go on for a long time."
Connie replied, "He has a way with women. She will enjoy herself when they are together."
I heard movement in the salon. Connie said, "I think Karl must be thinking about lunch. Come to think of it, I'm hungry. She got up and said wait here. She went naked into the salon. I peeked through a blind to watch. She went to Karl and kissed him. I didn't see Linda. Connie went into the room marked, "More Girls," A few minutes later she was back with me. She had a warm wet cloth and a towel. She washed the monster and just for fun sucked him into her mouth. He jerked once. She looked up and said, "He's okay. I can make him hard again."
I laughed.
She said, "Get dressed. Karl is cooking."
I put on my swimming trunks and walked into the salon. Karl was rummaging around in the refrigerator. He asked, "How do you feel about really good grilled hamburgers for lunch?"
I answered, "That's fine with me." I paused and then asked, "Where is Linda?"
He replied, "She is still up top. She will be down in a minute."
I walked up to him and accepted the beer he offered. I asked, "Did you show my wife's boobs to those guys in the little boat."
He chuckled and replied, "Yeah, I did. You should have seen their faces."
I asked then, "Was Linda okay with it."
He chuckled and answered, "Actually she showed her tits to them. I did ask her to do it, though."
Linda came down the ship's ladder into the salon. I flopped into a chair. She went to the fridge and procured a beer for herself. She kissed Karl on the cheek and then came to me. She asked to sit with me and I pulled her down onto my lap. She set her beer on a low table without drinking from it. She fingered her necklace and whispered to me, "Tell me you love me."
I said, "I do love you. Is something wrong?"
She answered, "I just need reassurance sometimes. Just let me sit here. I just want you to hold me for a few minutes."
Connie came on the scene. She saw Linda in my lap and I swear, I saw jealousy register on her face. That excited me. She went to Karl and said you need to see this. She handed him a note. She had copied down a weather report she had listened to on the radio.
I asked, "Is that something bad, Karl?"
He said, "There's a front west and a little north of here. It probably won't be a problem but I will keep an eye on it." He went on, "Connie, how about slicing some tomatoes and onions. The burgers will be on the grill in two minutes. Lunch will be ready in twenty.
Linda sat with me and we cuddled while Karl and Connie prepared the food. She seemed to get her spirit back. By the time we were called to eat she was bubbly and giggly again. She went back to hang with Karl and they seemed to be enjoying each other.
The hamburgers were very good. I had a second one. We all went to the top deck and took a small chest full of beer with us. Karl and I sat in folding lounge chairs. We sat close enough so we could talk. The girls spread beach towels and took up nude sunbathing. I watched them interact. They were lying very close and touching often. Their chatter and giggles were nonstop. I wasn't close enough to hear them but watching was fun.
I asked Karl, "What do you think they are talking about?"
He said, "That's a pretty easy question. Connie is telling Linda how much she likes the way you fuck. Linda is telling Connie how well I fuck. They are both thinking about fucking each other. I wish they would do it so we could watch them again. I find watching two girls extremely stimulating, don't you?"
I said, "Damn Karl, that's a bit cynical isn't it?"
He laughed and said, "I put Jenifer Watson and Connie in a room together when the four of us were having a day similar to this. Steve and I had put a bug in the room so we could eavesdrop, just for fun. Their conversation was just as I described. We congratulated each other and laughed our asses off."
I asked, "Did you ask Linda if she wanted to see the movie?"
He said, "Yes, I did. She didn't commit. She said she would let me know and I got the feeling she wanted to talk to you about it."
A couple hours passed. Linda got up and put her bikini on. She came to Karl and sat in his lap. They cuddled and she allowed him to play with her body. She said, "Would it be appropriate for me to have some time with my hubby. Connie said it was Okay."
Karl laughed. He said, "Damn girl, you don't need permission to play with Luke." We are here to have fun. Go have fun."
She looked over at me and said, "Let's go for a swim."
Karl said there is SCUBA gear in a locker on the lower deck at the stern. The swim platform is there too. There is a rocky drop off about twenty yards that way. It drops from about ten feet to fifty suddenly. There are always fish there.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Linda and I are both certified sport divers. That is one of the benefits of Caribbean cruises. We geared up and got in the water. My tank was short filled, evidently. I ran out of air in about twenty minutes so we came back to the boat. We dropped off the tanks and swam to the beach with just fins and masks.

We walked up the beach to the edge of the forest. It was shady there. We sat in the dry sand and enjoyed being together. I had the feeling Linda had something troubling her that she wanted to talk about. If she did she was procrastinating, as she does.
The fog horn on the boat sounded. I looked that way and Karl was waving at us and shouting for us to come aboard.
Linda asked me, "Is something wrong?"
I said, "Karl is probably upset because I'm hogging his date's time."
I stood. Linda sat there in the sand, looking up at me. She was holding her pendant. She said, "Tell me you love me."
I said, "I will always love you."
We put our fins on and swam to the boat. I felt like Linda had failed to communicate something she wanted me to know. I thought after we find out what the problem is here, I will take her aside and ask her point blank.
Karl gathered us all in the salon. He said, "We got an updated weather report. That cold front is going to be here between three and four this morning. The weather people say it's going to have some pretty strong thunder bumpers with it.
I will do whatever the group wants to do. Frankly, I consider it is fun to ride out a storm in a strong boat. Donner und Blitzen (thunder and lightning) are fun to watch if you are safe and dry. This is especially true if you are cuddling with a pretty girl. If we decide to stay here, we will have to moor the boat better. I don't trust the snag we are tied to now."
"If we decide to go in" he continued, "we need to leave in the next hour or so. I don't want to navigate the channel in the dark in a boat this big. We can stay on the water until midnight or later if we want but I had rather be closer to our home marina.
If we stay here overnight, we might have a rough passage tomorrow if the storms linger. My choice would be to leave now and make a final decision when we are closer to home. If you decide we just want to stay on the boat, we could do that in our slip at the marina. There would be no safer place on the lake and we wouldn't have to travel at all tomorrow."
Without any further discussion, Linda said, "Karl, let's go back to your house and watch Connie's movie." No one even argued. We were underway in twenty minutes.
All four of us began the trip on the bridge. Linda was sitting with Karl and steering. She seemed happy to be with Karl and everything seemed right to me. Connie invited me to have a drink with her on the fantail. She made me a double Crown and she opened a bottle of Linda's white wine. Linda had introduced her to something she liked. We took some extra booze with us and went to the back of the boat.
We got comfortable and I realized we only had about an hour and a half. We took the booze and went to our cabin. I spent the next forty, five minutes helping Connie do her shake and quakes then I tried to destroy her with my cock. She said she didn't freeze up but her orgasm did last a long time. She was spent and I was in worse shape. We snuggled close together and took the time we needed to recover.
When I came to my senses I realized the boat wasn't moving. I lay there a few more minutes and tried to understand what was happening. Finally, I got up and climbed the stair to the upper deck. No one was there. I looked around. We were in a strange cove and the boat was swinging at anchor.
I heard Linda scream. It scared hell out of me. It came from the back of the boat. I ran that way on the top deck and went down the rear ladder. The blinds were not drawn in their cabin. I realized it was a happy scream.
Linda's orgasm was over and her body had come to rest but Karl was still pounding her. I watched him reach his climax and Linda came back to life. Her arms went around his neck and she pulled him down to kiss his lips. Her legs went around him and her hips rolled into his thrust. She was not cumming. She was trying to enhance his orgasm.
I had been there with her thousands of times. I knew it must have felt like her pussy was sucking him. The voyeur in me had no control. I had to watch until they were finished. I was satisfied that Linda was happy in her situation. I went back to Connie, without revealing my presence to them.
Connie was in the shower when I found her. I joined her and we washed each other. This Amazon is one majestic woman. I would take her home with me if I thought Linda would let me keep her.
We finished our clean up and went to the kitchen. Connie made us some ham and cheese sandwiches. I drank a coke with mine.
I heard splashes and laughing and Linda's distinct giggle. They were swimming off the fantail. We didn't go back there. We decided to let them have their fun. They came back on board and went into the other shower. In a few minutes, they joined us in the galley. We had the makings out so Linda fixed sandwiches for them.
Karl asked, "What do you guys want to do now?"
Linda said, "I want to go see the movie."
We were all standing there naked. The first thing we did was dress appropriately so we could be seen in public, then we were off again.
We arrived back at the house a little before one AM. Karl and Connie were excited about showing the movie to Linda. I had come to a point where I wanted to see it too. Karl went ahead to the media room to set up the projector. The rest of us stopped at the bar and we each made our own drinks. Connie made a drink for Karl and we joined him. He was still fiddling with the machine when we got there. I picked a recliner, front row center. Linda told Connie she wanted to sit with me. We curled up together like we do at home.
I asked Connie, "How long do these films last?"
She answered, "I don't know which one he has chosen to show but I think there is only one that lasts more than a half hour."
Karl came to the front of the room. He handed Connie a remote control that was attached to the projector by wire. He squatted down in front of me and Linda and introduced the movie. He said, "This movie is called "The Overseer and the Slave." Connie, as you will see is the object of everyone's attention. The other players are friends of ours. They are both members of the club that you already know of, Luke. You wouldn't know it from this little play but they are both high ranking Air Force officers. We all had fun making this movie, especially Connie."
Connie broke in at this point. She said, "This is one of my favorites. I really had fun the night we made it."
Karl continued, "It is a silent movie but it does have a few subtitles. I don't think you will have any trouble, following events. Enjoy yourselves." He sat with Connie in a recliner separated from us by one seat. He pushed a button on the remote and the screen flickered to life.
After the title played across in red letters the first scene opened. The camera was focused on a round pedestal that was about one foot high. There was a round bed centered on the pedestal and the whole thing was revolving slowly at the rate of about one revolution per minute.
The bed appeared to be only about four feet in diameter and less than three feet high. It had a large pillow in its center. As it rotated I noticed a row of cast iron rings. They were mounted at the base of the bed on the floor of the pedestal. One wall of the room was covered with tools of torture. The walls and ceiling of the room were of the same construction as the room we were sitting in. I thought, "This was made in this house."
Connie entered the picture. She was naked except for a leather collar and a length of chain. She was blindfolded and had a ball gag in her mouth. A short, skinny, bald man, dressed in Civil War garb, was holding the chain and he had an old muzzle loading pistol in his hand. A large, extremely dark black man came into view. He was naked except for worn out pants made from burlap.
The subtitle said, "Tie this white trash bitch down, nigger." On screen, the two men appeared to argue.
Another subtitle appeared. It said, "Aww no, Mr. Simon. This is the Massa's lady. He would likely kill poor ole Jim ifin he found out."
The bald man went to the implement wall and he retrieved a whip. He struck the black man with it. The subtitle said, "I'll kill you right now if you don't."
The bald man struck Connie with the whip. The subtitle said, "Git on the bed, bitch."
Connie lay down with her belly on the pillow. The black man went to the wall. He came back with a hand full of silk scarfs. He proceeded to make a show of tying Connie hand and foot to the iron rings.
The bald man stepped up on the pedestal and stood in front of Connie's face. The subtitle read, "I'm going to fuck this piece of shit whore in the face." He dropped his pants and revealed a short, skinny dick. The thing was very hard. It was wavering right in front of Connie's blindfolded eyes. He removed her gag and shoved his cock in her mouth. He hit her with the whip a couple of times.
The subtitle said, "Suck it, whore." He whipped her some more. He fucked her face for about three minutes before he pulled his little skinny cock out of her. He was stroking it. The subtitle said, "I know you want me to cum in your face, slut." A few little squirts erupted from his pitiful prick. It landed in Connie's face.
I looked down at Linda. She seemed to be in awe. I had no idea what she was thinking but she was holding her necklace and her mouth was hanging open.
The bald man went to the wall and came back with a bag of some kind. The subtitle said, "I'll suffocate the bitch." He replaced her gag and encased her head in the bag. He used a scarf to secure it tightly around her neck.
Another subtitle rolled across the screen. It said, "Your turn. Fuck that fish smellin' pussy."
A reply came, "Oh naw Boss. The Massa will kill po Jim fo sho."
The next subtitle said, "Ifin you fuck her good and make her cum, she ain't goin' to tell."
The black man dropped his britches. The pedestal was slowly turning so that within one minute the camera could see the scene from every angle. The black man had an overhanging gut but underneath there was a respectable cock. It was at least as long as mine and considerably thicker. His huge balls hung low in their sack, like those of a buffalo.
The black man stood on the pedestal, behind Connie. He reached out and grasped her hips in his hands. He pulled her backward until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. The camera had the perfect angle when he forced his meat into her. She flinched at his initial assault but then, I saw a familiar shiver run through her. She was having her minis.
The bald man struck the black with the whip. He was also whipping Connie and her chest was starting to heave for lack of oxygen.
Linda said, "She will die, Luke."
Connie said, "No Linda. I didn't die. I am here. We just did that for fun. Oxygen starvation enhances my orgasms. The minor pain from the whip makes me cum better too. You will see when you try it."
Another subtitle from the overseer played across the screen. It said, "Don't cum inside her, Jim. The Massa doesn't want no black baby growin' in her."
The black man fucked her hard for two complete revolutions of the pedestal. Connie had a violent orgasm and froze up. She lay limply on the bed. The black spoke. The subtitle read, "Please let Po old Jim cum, Boss."
The bald man lashed out with the whip. His subtitle said, "You can cum on her but don't you leave one drop inside."
I saw movement in Connie. She was awake.
The black withdrew his cock from her and pumped it hard with his hand. He shot copious amounts of cum all over her. His prostate gland must have been the size of a cantaloupe.
The next subtitle was from the bald man. It said, "You did good Jim. Now get yo' ass on outta here." The black retrieved his pants and walked out of the camera's view. The bald man stroked Connie with the whip twice more. She flinched and I could see her shudder through another, quake and shake. The bald man retired from view.
Linda said to me, "Luke, I am going to throw up. Take me home."
Karl said, "Oh Linda, don't be upset. This isn't real. It's just a movie we made for fun. Connie enjoyed it more than any of us."
The movie continued. Karl walked naked into view. He was the Master. His cock was hard and sticking straight out. It swayed as he walked. He removed the bag form Connie's head and stripped the blindfold from her eyes. He removed her gag and walked around the pedestal freeing her hands and feet. Connie turned face up and just lay there struggling for breath.
In real life, Connie said, "I did enjoy it, Linda. It wasn't real. It was just a way for my friends to make me cum hard."
Linda replied, "It was real, Connie. The sex was real. I saw you have several minis and you had one mind-blowing orgasm while the black man was fucking you. I can see how you enjoyed that. The whip was real too. I can see the whelps it made on you. I believe the bag was real also. You couldn't have faked fighting for air the way you were. You could have died from that."
The movie continued. Linda's gaze was drawn back to the screen. The Master talked and the subtitle said, "Was that fun for you whore?"
Connie was masturbating furiously by this time. She was having little ones one after the other. She answered the Master in the next subtitle. It read, "It was wonderful, especially when your black slave fucked me."
The Master was jacking his cock. He stepped up on the pedestal and spewed his cum all over her. He stepped off the pedestal and a huge glob of saliva arched through the air and landed on Connie's face. The subtitle said, "You nigger fucking slut." The movie ended.
Karl said, "Linda, you don't understand. We were helping Connie enjoy herself with a little role play. If you try this I promise you will love it."
Linda threw up on the floor and Karl stepped toward her. She held up her hand to stop him and said, "Don't touch me, Karl. I honestly enjoyed this weekend with you. The hospitality and the surroundings were gracious and wonderful. The food was exquisite and the sex we shared was unbelievably good for me. Right now though, I need to be with my husband. I need time to think and space to do it in."
Linda turned to Connie and said, "The degradation was also very real."
She turned to me and said, "Please take me home." She was holding back tears and grasping her pendant.
I took her to our car and got her seated. I closed the passenger door and saw her lock it. Karl approached as I came to the driver's door.
He asked, "What about your things?"
I answered, "They are of no importance. Before we came, I promised I would take her home if she asked me to. We are leaving right now."
Karl said, "Please make her understand that what she saw was only our cheap imitation of a horror movie. It wasn't real. I know now that I screened the wrong one. I detected some submissiveness in her. I thought she would like to see how far Connie can take that theme. I should have shown her happy sex instead. We do make that kind of movie too. I apologize."
As I was getting in the car, Connie blew me a kiss. I winked back at her and we left.
We were ten minutes down the road before either of us spoke. I said, "Linda, it was only a poorly made movie. I can't believe it upset you that much."
She answered, "It was the straw in the old saying about a camel's back. I couldn't stand anymore."
I said, "Tell me what has caused you so much distress that you would throw up like that."
She said, "I need to sleep now. When I feel safe in our bed and in our home, I will tell you everything. I need for you to hold me while we talk.
She paused then continued, "Stop and buy me some mouth wash and a 7-up when you can. I have a terrible taste in my mouth. If you need to rest, stop at a motel but I would rather you drive me home."
I found the things she asked for at an all-night truck stop, as we passed through Broken Bow. She repositioned her seat. I didn't bother her again and she did fall asleep.
I drove through the dark night and limited my speed to what was legal. In the distance, I could see the lightning in the storm that was approaching. I calculated that we could beat it home.
I had my own thoughts. I knew that what Karl had said was at least partially true. Linda has always been submissive to me. I allow her to make small decisions and I almost always let her have her way. When I put my foot down though, she always submits to my wishes. Sexually she has never denied me anything. She has put me off when I got crazy but she always gives me even crazy sex in the end. I chuckled as I remembered fucking her on the tailgate of my truck at a high college reunion once.
I tried to be serious in my mind. I knew I would never give her a pass to make a movie like the one we just saw. I remembered that Linda had once said that she might like to try bondage. I knew I could never watch her be degraded like Connie was. I thought out loud, "Karl spat in her face, for Christ's sake."
Eventually, I decided I didn't want to think anymore. I put earbuds in my ears and listened to some old time rock music. The sound of Simon and Garfunkel washed my thoughts away. We moved through the night and arrived home three and a half hours later. The storm was still behind us.
I put the car in the garage and thought, "Well, not returning with any of your gear means you don't have to unload it." I got out and walked around the car. I opened Linda's door and knelt down beside her. I shook her gently. She was in a deep sleep. I thought, "Good for her."
She finally came awake and looked around at her surroundings. She said, "We are home." She made it sound like a question.
I helped her from the car and she walked into the house and up the stairs as if she were in a trance. I followed her closely in case she stumbled. Without speaking she got naked and crawled into our bed. I followed and gathered her into our spoon position. I was very tired. I just wanted to sleep. We slept.
It was almost noon the next day when I awoke. I thought, "Sunday, no college today." I lay there another ten minutes or so and then decided I had to get up or wet the bed. I stumbled into the bathroom.
I looked into the mirror and saw that I looked like a homeless person. My hair was a mess. I hadn't shaved for three days because Connie likes me to be rough. I thought, "Barb likes me to be rough too. Sometimes Linda will feel my face when I haven't shaved. Maybe I should quit shaving." I paused, then thought, "No, you look like a homeless person." I shaved right after my shower.
While I was shaving, Linda appeared and said, "I'm going to cook. What would you like?"
I grabbed her and held her for a moment. I said, "I love you," and kissed her forehead.
She actually giggled and said, "I know. I read my necklace." She was holding it. After a few seconds, she asked, "Are eggs okay?" She left with my order.
Her giggle just now made me feel much better. It told me she had thought things through and wasn't having to think about it right now. She has made up her mind on how she was going to handle whatever was bothering her. Usually, that means dropping the problem in my lap. Sometimes I think that is why she lets me hang around. I thought, "She will talk to me when she is ready."
We spent the day together and she never mentioned our weekend with Karl and Connie. She seemed cheerful all day. We went to bed late in the evening and didn't have sex. That was okay with me. I was pretty well fucked out anyway.