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...