Adultery Wife Wants a Hall Pass by LewdLuke

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I told her about being in that place between sleep and wakefulness. I talked about my vision of Lancelot.

She playfully slapped me on my chest and said, "You were fucking me and dreaming of my Lancelot."
I said, "Yeah, he was wearing full armor, like a medieval knight. His dick was in armor but you were sucking it anyway."
She giggled and said, "That's silly Luke." She paused and said, "I sucked you silly. Kay will be proud of me." She giggled again. It was another play on words.
I asked, "Do you think we will need a session with Kay when we get home?"
She asked, "Are we still having our truth time?"
I said, "Yes."
She answered my question, "I don't have any bad feelings about this trip. I haven't had the slightest qualm about what we have done and I haven't been fearful for our relationship. I won't need to see Kay but I might want to see her just to brag a little." Linda giggled. She said, "Kay is a friend. She has helped us. A moment later, she asked, "Will you want to see her?"
"I think," I said, "The things you have just mentioned, show that our relationship is evolving. I don't want this swinging thing to get out of hand. I don't want us to drift apart, even the slightest bit. Truthfully, I think I might have enjoyed Michelin a little too much. Maybe both of us are having too much fun."
She illustrated her wisdom to me, as she does occasionally. She said, "I don't think we have a problem. Both of us are happy to end this five-day visit early. We will always come back together. Nothing is as good as, what is happening right now. Our need for each other will not diminish. I always feel so alone when I can't reach out and touch you. We are becoming more capable of allowing each other to have too much fun. I hope that is a good thing but I will be glad for us to visit with Kay if you think we should."
I thought. "This woman has her, little-girl-dumb-blonde, act down to an art but she is so intelligent. She thinks deeply."
We called Cook on the devil's machine. She sent food and drink. We lay there together until one thirty. We talked and touched one another and just enjoyed being together. It was such a nice way to spend the day.
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Hall Pass -- 23 -- Last night in Scotland -- Part 2

By: LewdLuke
She illustrated her wisdom to me, as she does occasionally. She said, "I don't think we have a problem. Both of us are happy to end this five-day visit early. We will always come back together. Nothing is as good as, what is happening right now. Our need for each other will not diminish. I always feel so alone when I can't reach out and touch you. We are becoming more capable of allowing each other to have too much fun. I hope that is a good thing but I will be glad for us to visit with Kay if you think we should."
I thought. "This woman has her, little-girl-dumb-blonde, act down to an art but she is so intelligent. She thinks deeply."
We called Cook on the devil's machine. She sent food and drink. We lay there together until one thirty. We talked and touched one another and just enjoyed being together. It was such a nice way to spend the day.
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We walked into the Great Room on the chime of two. Bobby and Michelin were a few minutes late. Bobby explained that they had difficulty getting out of bed. They had spent the day the same way we had. I understood and let them off the hook.
We physically greeted them. Linda kissed Bobby more passionately than I thought she would. I gathered Michelin close and kissed her the same way. I made our kiss last longer than theirs.
Michelin's breath was taken away. I knew that I wanted this woman again. I whispered to her, "I will have you again."
She whispered in my ear, "I owe you one. I do pay my debts."
I think Linda and Bobby made similar promises to each other. I hoped that they had.
We chatted. After a time, Bobby said, "Let's go see Chauffer. I want to hear his plan for your car."
Michelin took Linda's hand and said, "Come with me to the kitchen. Cook has made a special treat for us."
Bobby gave his consent for her to leave and she led Linda away.
Five minutes later, Bobby and I walked up to the open garage door. Uncle Artair had seen us coming. He met us there.
He bowed slightly and said, "Laird, Luke, how may I help you?"
Bobby answered, "This is just a social visit. I would have you tell us about your plans to build Luke's car."
A genuine and gracious smile came to the old man's face. He asked, "Would a wee dram be in order, while we talk?"
Bobby replied in the affirmative and a minute later, found us seated in Artair's office. He poured half a tumbler of his whisky for each of us, as was his custom. We all took a sip.
Bobby looked at him and said, "My God man, this is swill."
The old man tilted his head and his eyes narrowed a bit. He said, "A poor man's whisky, freely given, is not good enough for The Laird. Is that it?"
At that moment, I came to understand. The old man would not tolerate an insult from anyone. I made myself a mental note to remember that. I was going to have to deal with this crusty old bastard for most of the next year.
Bobby stuttered some but then regained his composure. He replied, "Not at all, Sir. I am happy to drink it and honored that you share it with me."
The old man just stared at him.
A second later, Bobby continued, "I only meant that after we become family, your cabinet will hold better stock."
The old man lets him off the hook. Trying to draw me into the conversation, he looked at me and spoke. He said, "I heard about the upcoming wedding, this morning. Can you tell me how that came about?"
I was trying to think of an answer when Bobby broke in. He said, "I will answer that Luke." He shifted his gaze to Artair and said simply. "Luke threatened to kick my arse if I didn't marry the lass."
The old man was taken aback, visibly. He sat back in his chair and gulped half his drink. He looked at me but didn't speak.
Speaking about me, Bobby continued. He said, "The man had the further audacity to include you in his threat. He told me that if he couldn't handle the arse kicking, he would enlist your help. Would you have risen to that call?"
It was the old man's turn to stutter.
Bobby let him escape. He said, "You don't have to answer. I'm sure you would have but it doesn't matter. I fully intend to wed with Michelin. I love her very much."
The old man finished his drink in another gulp. He sat with nothing to say.
A moment passed and I said, "If that has been settled, I would like to talk about the car."
Bobby was quiet. His eyes twinkled and I saw him chuckling under his breath.
The old man recovered some and said, "The plan is I will build the car. Each morning I will decide what I must do that day and I will do it. I took your check to the bank. Banker made a telecall and told me that there were sufficient funds in your account. They will be transferred at the current exchange rate of 1.88 to 1. Banker also said that the money would be available to me by Monday."
He continued, "The first priority is to acquire a suitable frame and body to work with. Everything else will be new anyway. I have every rally driver and mechanic in, The United Kingdom, searching for such a car. There is a nice TR3A within two hundred miles of here. It is available but it's not left-hand drive. If there is no other choice, I could use it. It would mean extra work but I could turn it into a left-hand car."
We continued to talk for another half hour. It took The Laird that long to finish his drink. Like a good soldier, he forced it down. We left the office and the three of us walked toward the garage door. The little green triumph was sitting there in its splendor. My dick got hard.
The old man said, "Laird after we become family and after you deliver that expensive whisky you spoke of, I will have you address me as, Uncle Artair. I have adopted Luke. He already has that privilege."
Bobby laughed. He said, "That will never happen. I shall address you as, Artair and you will address me as Bobby when we are in private. We will both remain formal in public.
The old man chuckled and held out his hand for Bobby to shake. As they shook hands he said, "Welcome to the family,"
Bobby replied, "Thank you. "Does this mean we have your blessing?"
Artair answered, "Absolutely, but know this. I would have answered Luke's call."
They laughed together and actually hugged. I didn't know a Scotsman could hug another man.
I admonished the old man to call about the smallest problem concerning the car and told him goodbye.
We started to walk away. Bobby stopped and turned back toward Uncle Artair. He said," Please have the Bentley in front of the main house at nine, thirty in the morning. Have her prepared for a trip to Edinburgh."
The old man bowed his head slightly and replied, "Sir!"
The girls were sitting and chattering in the Great Room when we arrived.
Michelin stood and came to me. She held my hand for a second and kissed my cheek. She went to Bobby and said, "I hope you are both pleased. Cook has prepared a special repast for our last dinner together. She says it can be served anywhere in the house on twenty minutes notice, after five."
Bobby and I were pleased. I noticed that I was hungry. I thought, "Maybe we can eat early and I can take my Linda to bed."
Bobby said, "If Cook has gone to great trouble, she will expect me to offer the formal dining room."
I asked, "Do we have to dress?"
Bobby answered, "We always dress when we use that room."
I said, "Let's eat in the kitchen, so Cook can watch as we appreciate her work."
Bobby laughed and said, "Good man, I hate to dress for dinner."
Bobby offered drinks. I declined, saying that Artair's stout whisky already had me tipsy. We all went without further libations.
I noticed suddenly that slow classical music was floating in the air. Michelin came to me and asked me to dance. I took her out on the floor. It felt good to hold her. I spoke softly and said, "I want to throw you down on that bearskin and fuck your lights out."
She said, "Oh no, Luke. That would be improper. I think Bobby would become upset."
I asked, "Would you be upset."
Her magical giggle floated in the air with the music. She answered, "I would love for you to throw me down on the bearskin and fuck my fucking lights out."
I chuckled and said, "You are using extra dirty words again. You know what that does to me." I steered her toward the bearskin.
She laughed and said, "I will stop. Give me a rain check. I really would like to be able to look forward to the time it will happen."
I said, "You have it, Sweet Girl." I paused and added, "Linda told me that you have given her a couple bottles of orange blossoms and told her that I really liked the scent."
Michelin giggled again. She asked, "Did you tell her why I gave them to her?"
I answered, "No. I love Linda very much but I don't tell her everything. When I have that scent in my nostrils, I will think of you." I felt like we were conspirators. I forgave myself immediately.
The music stopped and we returned to Bobby and Linda. They were sitting together on the loveseat and holding hands. They weren't being naughty.
The music began again. Michelin went to Linda and pulled her up and out onto the floor. They began to dance. I sat in the big chair across from Bobby.
Bobby's eyes locked on the girls. He asked, "Luke, are you sure we shouldn't have a drink?"
I answered, "I am sure that if we do, this situation will get out of control."
He asked again, "Do you want a drink."
I looked at the girls. They were swaying to the rhythm and holding each other very closely. As I watched, they came together and kissed. The monster moved and I heard Bobby gasp for breath.
I said Bobby, "I will separate them. You should call Cook and get dinner started."
He laughed and said, "Let it go Luke. Let's see where this goes." He offered me a drink while he dimmed the lights.
I thought, "It's his house, his wedding and his wife-to-be. Who am I to step on the brakes? I would like to see where this goes too.
The girls swayed, bumped their mounds, fondled each other's boobs and kissed for the duration of the music. The music stopped and they held hands but stepped back from each other. They walked to us. Linda said, "We're hungry."
Bobby called Cook on one of those damned black phones. When he was finished I said, "I think I will have a drink now.
Bobby and I went to the bar and the girls sat together on the loveseat. Their meaningless chatter started immediately.
I looked at them and said, "I want to stick my tongue in one of their mouths but I can't decide which one.
Bobby laughed softly and asked, "May I be frank?"
I nodded.
He said, "I want to stick my Willy in both of them."
I answered, "I understand." After a moment I added, "This will get out of hand after dinner if we let it."
Bobby thought for a minute and said, "Let's sit in the passenger seats and let them drive."
I said, "It is your house and that is fine with me. I have to know. Is Michelin still off limits to me?"
He answered, "It's her wedding that is coming up. Let's let her drive." Bobby paused and said, "I need to speak frankly again."
I nodded again.
He said, "Truthfully, I would like to have Linda one more time before you leave. We don't know when we will be together again. This will be our last chance for now."
I just smiled at him. I thought, "Michelin and I both have debts to pay".
Cook called us to dinner. Before we left the Great Room, Bobby went to the fireplace. He struck a match and touched it to the tinder, under the wood laid there. There would be a nice fire here by the time we finished dinner. As we walked out the door, Bobby turned the electric lights down very low.
Dinner was something special for me. Chicken fried steak smothered in cream gravy. A mound of mashed potatoes drowned in cream gravy. An ear of corn that was floating in melted butter. It was all carbohydrates and cholesterol. Linda says food like this will kill you. I think it is beautiful. There were more carbs for dessert. When it came, it was fresh baked hot apple pie with ice cream.
I said, "Bobby, explain this to me. You couldn't find better food at a greasy spoon café in Small Town, Texas."
Bobby laughed. He said, "I think it would be better if Cook explained. Shall I ring for her?"
I answered, "Yes please, as soon as everyone is finished."
Bobby rang for Cook, a few minutes later. She entered the room and came to Bobby's side.
Bobby said, "Cook, our guest has a question. Would you answer?"
She said, "Of course, Sir."
Bobby nodded at me.
I said, "Ma'am, you have been successful in making my wife and me feel very much at home here. How did you manage to prepare this fabulous meal in a style from a quarter of the world away?"
She answered, "Mr. Bowman, Sir. The staff has enjoyed your stay with us. You have treated us kindly and made our jobs easy. We normally deal with guests who are not so pleasant. Butler found a book in the village. It is entitled, "Country Cuisine of Texas." We chose this meal to prepare for you in appreciation of your visit. I will keep the book. When you return, I will ask you or your lady to choose something from it, that I can prepare for you."
I stood and walked to her. I looked down into her worn and wrinkled face. I said, "Linda and I are well pleased and I want a kiss. I kissed her cheek.
Without further ado, Cook took two steps backward and curtsied. She raised her hand to try to stifle a giggle and ran from the room in short quick steps.
Michelin said, "That is the effect he has on older women. I saw him do the same thing at the Loch Ness Inn." Everyone laughed at Michelin's comment.
Bobby said, "Let's go sit by the fire for a few minutes and have a drink together."
In the Great Room, Bobby poured whisky for him and me. He provided Linda's white wine for the girls. Bobby and I sat together in two of the wingback chairs and the girls walked to the fireplace. They sat on the hearthstones, sipped their wine and talked.
Bobby said, "Luke, I favor exchanging partners for our last night together. What are your thoughts?" There was no accent in his voice. When we talk, he wants me to understand everything he says. He knows I miss some bits of his Scottish brogue.
I answered, "Honestly, I would eagerly take Michelin to my bed tonight. We shouldn't even ask them if it will hurt Michelin or affect your marriage plans."
Bobby quickly replied, "That it will not. I love the girl and I am going to wed with her next Wednesday.
I said, "You flushed her birth control pills. Is she liable to become pregnant?"
He said, "No Luke, she has only missed one and tonight will be two. She cannot possibly be fertile for several days or weeks."
I asked, "Shall I dance with her and try to woo her?"
He answered, "No, I will dance with her. I will be honest with her and plead my case. I will allow her to have last say."
I said, "Good Bobby. I will dance with Linda and honestly plead our case also."
We finished our drinks and went to the girls. I took Linda's hand and said, "Dance with me, Sweetheart." I guided her out on the floor and a few steps from the other couple.
I said to Linda, "Bobby and I have agreed that both of us would like to exchange partners for this last night together. Bobby promised me that he is going to marry Michelin and this has nothing to do with that. This is our last night and we don't know when we will see them again. He very much wants to have you in his bed. What are your thoughts?
She answered, "Do you want to be with Michelin? Would you do this only because Bobby asked you to?"
I replied, "I do want to be with her. It is our last chance. Do you not want to be with Bobby one more time?"
She replied, "Of course I do. It is our last chance too." She paused and we danced. She said, "Dance with Michelin. If she agrees, I think we should do it."
The music ended. I looked at the other couple. They were closer to the fireplace than we were. They sat together and we walked up to them. A new tune began.
I took Michelin's hand and tugged her to her feet. I said, "I want to dance with you." She let me lead her far enough away that we could talk privately.
She started talking before I did. She said, "Bobby told me that you asked to have me spend this night in your bed."
I thought, "Good show Bobby. Put it all on me." I said, "I did, in fact, ask that of him and now I find myself asking you, Sweet Girl. Bobby assured me it would not affect your marriage plans but he said it was your call. I can't stand the thought of leaving tomorrow without having you one more time. Sleep in my bed tonight."
She melted and her body molded itself to mine. She put both hands behind my neck and stood on the tips of her toes to kiss me. She said, "It is our last night and I want you so much. I will tell Bobby that I have agreed. It will make him happy. I know he wants Linda very much." She hesitated a few seconds and said, "I want to dance and talk with Linda." After another second, she said, "It is our last chance. Should we put on another girl show for you?"
I kissed her passionately and said, "That would excite both me and The Laird." She giggled and we returned to the fireplace.
As we approached, Michelin said, "Bobby if it is all right, I want very much to spend this night with Luke." She turned to Linda and said, "I want him very much. Please allow me to have him."
Bobby came to Michelin and kissed her forehead softly. He Said, "I love you."
Linda spoke the same words to me.
Bobby took Linda's hand and led her to the floor. They danced.
Michelin said, "We have been given permission. They want each other very much. There won't be any girl-on-girl fun tonight. We danced. She said, I want to be naked with you and I am anxious to pay the debt that I owe." She let her hand slide into my pants and hold the cock that was hardening between us.
She kicked off her shoes and dropped her pants to the floor. I helped her out of her blouse and she was naked in the firelight. There was no underwear. In another minute, I was naked with her.
She kissed me and let her hands explore. She bent her knees and slid down my body. She kissed the monster's head and those beautiful blue eyes sparkled as she looked up at me. It was like the vision I had experienced earlier. She took me into her mouth.
My mind wrapped its self in Michelin. For a while, I focused on her to the point I wasn't aware of what was happening around me. When I did look, I saw Bobby and Linda watching us. They were standing together on the bearskin. They began to undress one another.
Micheline sucked and her tongue lavished the monster with her sweet warmth and wetness.
The monster spoke to me in my mind. He said, "Thank you for finding this sweet girl for me, Luke."
I couldn't answer him. My body tightened and flinched as I felt my cock slide down her throat. I looked down. Her eyes laughed.
I looked back at Bobby and Linda. She was on her back. The flickering fire enhanced the scene. As I watched, she spread her legs and opened herself to The Laird. He easily slid his cock into her pussy to the hilt. I could tell, they had done that before. I was awestruck. I had to watch. He began to fuck her, rhythmically. Her legs wrapped around him and pulled him deeper. She was about to cum, already.
We were less than ten feet from them. Linda caught me looking and spoke softly but loud enough for me to hear. She said, "I want you to watch me enjoy your gift. I love you." In her excitement, she still held her pendant.
I looked down at Michelin. Her eyes twinkled in the firelight. I saw the monster slide in and out of her face. I thought, "Rhythmic is a nice word." I fucked her rhythmically. She was in fine form. She exhibited no stress as she swallowed me completely on each stroke.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Linda screamed in her passion as she came. Bobby fucked her, with long powerful strokes. I watched. Linda's orgasm seemed to last and last.

I was very near the edge. I didn't want to cum in Michelin's throat. This should only be foreplay. I wanted to please Mother Nature.
I wanted Michelin to cum and I wanted her little pussy. I laid her on her back on the bearskin. I spread her legs and knelt between them. I hooked an elbow under each of her knees, lifted and spread her more. I shoved my cock inside her pussy to the bottom. I touched her cervix. The scent of orange blossoms excited me further.
She whimpered and said, "Oh Luke."
I looked down at the place where our bodies joined. A long inch of my shaft was still visible in the flickering light. I forced it into her, pulled out and forced my cock completely inside, again.
Her beautiful eyes fluttered open and focused on me. She whispered urgently, "This is our last night Luke. Make my little pussy sore. Fuck me hard.
I fucked her very hard. She and Linda came at the same time. Michelin was louder.
I turned to watch and saw Bobby reach his peak. He had several violent spasms as he emptied his balls into my wife. Linda accepted his offering and helped with strong thrusts of her own. I had been there with her. I knew what he felt as her pussy sucked him. I fucked Michelin hard as I watched.
I untangled our knees and elbows and laid myself down on top of Michelin. I fucked her hard. I put my forearms under her head and kissed her as hard as I was fucking her. Her legs wrapped around me and her body undulated under me.
I looked at the other couple. Bobby had rolled off her on the far side. Linda had turned to face us. She watched.
I gave all my attention to Michelin for the next few minutes. She came the next time with much vigor. She screamed, "FUCK-ME-LUKE." I listened for an echo. It never came but I felt the Earth move under the old house..
My orgasm overcame me. My mind enveloped me in it. It became important to me. Her pussy milked me. I relished a thousand feelings that coursed through me. I thought, "Linda will know I didn't save this one for her."
I felt a movement that I couldn't identify. Linda was there and kissing my lips hungrily before my orgasm ended. I thought, "Wow. My wife just kissed me while I was pumping cum into another woman. We have truly come a long way from the time we were monogamous."
It ended. The three of us lay there in a pile. Bobby was separate from us and unmoving.
The firelight flickered. I saw ghost moving in the shadows. Michelin's eyes slowly opened and she blinked several times. Linda kissed her softly to help her come back to this world.
I know she didn't know what was happening but instinctively, she kissed Linda back. The monster was losing his strength but he still had the power to move inside her. She cooed.
Linda asked, "Michelin, can you hear me?"
Michelin moaned and nodded.
Linda asked, "Would you mind very much if I took this one to bed with me."
Micheline smiled and said, "He belongs to you, Linda. Thank you for allowing me to play with him. Take him with you if you like. I'm ready for sleep and I'm going to be very sore, anyway.
I kissed Michelin and said, "Good night, Sweet Girl, and thank you." I whispered in her ear, "You still owe me one.
She managed a weak giggled and said, "Raincheck."
I pulled the monster out of her. She whined softly.
Linda left us. I saw her moving around the room as she retrieved our clothing. She looked so fresh. I thought, "How does she do that?" She came back and tugged me to my feet. I was a little shaky. She held me until I became stable on my feet.
I cast my eyes down and looked at Bobby. I think he was asleep. His flaccid cock was lying along the joint of his hip. It didn't appear to be very big. I thought, "It looked bigger when he was face fucking my wife, during our threesome. I guess Linda fucked it to a nub." I asked her, "What about Bobby?"
She answered, "Michelin is about to marry him. It is time for her to learn to take care of him." She giggled and said, "He is ready for sleep and he won't even know who he is sleeping with." She paused and said, "I'm glad I have you back."
We left them and Linda led me to my room. We did our clean-up routine but with one difference. I watched as Linda douched. I had never seen that before, not in the twenty years of our marriage. I wondered, "Is the honeymoon over?"
A half hour passed. I was in the big feather bed. I had already created a warm spot but I planned to relinquish it to Linda as soon as she joined me. I had recovered my senses and most of my bodily functions. I felt very well. The monster was used up.
Linda arrived. She slid under the covers with me and claimed the warm spot. It only takes a minute to make another one in all these feathers.
She asked, "Are you ready for sleep?"
I answered, "No, not even close. I want to continue our truth time right now and I hope to have a sexual encounter in this big feather bed, with my wife, before we sleep." I paused to draw a breath and continued, "The monster may need your help in rising to that occasion."
Linda giggled. She grasped the monster in one of her small hands. He moved. She said, "I think I can help him. Ask your first question."
I asked, "What the fuck, just happened? Everything happened so fast I couldn't keep up."
She laughed and answered me. She said, "We all wanted to exchange partners for one last time. We just had to talk it out. We were very lucky Bobby had enough guts to bring it up. Each of us just had an extremely erotic quickie with our desired partners. Mine was very nice and I think yours was too." She said, "My turn, do you have any concern that you might have made Michelin pregnant just now."
I said, "No, Bobby and I talked about that. He said that she has only missed one pill before tonight and she couldn't be fertile for at least several days or weeks."
Linda said, "The sperm cells that you left inside her tonight will be viable for several days. I suppose the chances are small but there is a possibility."
I asked, "If you were concerned, why didn't you say something?"
She answered, "At the time I was aroused and had other things on my mind. I didn't even think about it. She asked, "What would we do if she had your baby?"
We both remained quiet while I thought. Eventually, I said, "I wouldn't try to take the baby from its mother. Michelin would rear it. I would stay in touch and I would want the child to know me as his or her father. I would see to the child's financial needs."
Linda said, "Okay, I would agree to all that. I'm not going to worry about it. We will cross that bridge if we come to it. Chances are remote."
I said, "I'm sure Michelin would have cleaned herself, probably before now."
Linda said, "Yes, I have seen how well she takes care of her body. She keeps herself very clean. The thing is, you deposited a few hundred million sperm cells in her, tonight. No matter how well she cleans herself, a few will remain inside her and some of those will be viable. It only takes one."
I said, "I knew all that. I should kick my own ass for taking the smallest chance. The monster was probably doing my thinking for me."
Linda laughed. She said, "There is a chance that she would have gotten pregnant even though she was taking her pills. You have been taking a small chance all week."
I decided not to mention that Michelin had said she would like to have my baby.
Linda said, "She told me once, that she would like to have a baby with you. Hell, most women would want to have your child."
I said, "It's too late to worry about it. Let's talk about other things and resolve to handle the problem if it comes up. Chances are small that it ever will."
Linda said, "Luke, I've been fucking with you but I wanted to get your attention. There is a real problem for you to consider. The chances of you making Michelin pregnant this week are very close to zero. You know that. I wanted you to think about it though. If we continue to swing, you are going to encounter fertile women. You need to be careful and let your big head do the thinking." She continued, "I can't get pregnant. I've had my tubes tied. You need to be careful."
I said, "Point taken. I will be careful but you need to be watchful too. If the little head starts to make bad decisions, I might need your help. Now answer me this. Did I accept Michelin to be my bed partner tonight? Did you agree to sleep with Bobby?"
She answered, "Yes both of those things are true."
I asked, "Well, what happened?"
She giggled and said, "I turned the encounter into two very erotic quickies so that you and I could spend the night here together. It is our last chance too, you know. I mean to sleep together in this big feather bed and in this old house."
I laughed.
She said, "No harm done. Everyone was laid. Bobby had the last experience with me and Micheline was with you. They are both sleeping peacefully by now and you and I are here with each other, where we belong. We still have most of the night left ahead of us. Honestly, aren't you glad it turned out this way?"
I answered, "Yes, I truly am." I paused then asked, "Do you think I should go to the Great Room and make sure that Michelin got him to bed?"
She answered, "No, there is no need. I know Bobby well enough after sleeping with him for four nights. Michelin woke him up and he went straight to his bed. He was just ready to sleep. I wouldn't be like dealing with a stumbling, falling down drunk." A few seconds later she said, "Besides if you found Michelin awake, I might not get you back. I know the effect she has on you."
I chuckled and changed the subject. I said, "My quickie was very erotic to be sure."
Linda giggled and said, "Tell me, what was erotic about it."
I said, "I thoroughly enjoyed watching you get laid. Especially when you first opened yourself to Bobby and he slipped his cock inside you. That would take second place. I thought I didn't want to watch you with Bobby but I did. I am a voyeur. I am sure Michelin enjoyed the heights of excitement that watching you drove me to."
She said, "Let me guess. First place would be Michelin's deep throat blowjob."
I said, "No, that didn't go to completion and you do that better anyway." She caught her breath when I said that and snuggled closer to me. I went on, "The most erotic part was my wife kissing me at the same time I was cumming inside Michelin. What was that all about?"
Linda giggled, "I had to take your attention away from her. More than that, for some reason it made me feel naughty. I have discovered that I like feeling naughty."
I said, "I had rather be here and I had rather be with you. I love you."
She moved my hand that was on her breast anyway and guided it to touch her pendant. She said, "I know."
After a few minutes, she said, "I have thought of a modification to our Hall Pass rules that I would like to discuss." She hesitated, and then said, "I probably should wait until I am wearing one of your dress shirts and am curled up on your lap but now might be okay."
I said, "Uh-oh, you want to do something that I am going to have to be talked into. Don't you?"
She laughed and said, "Yeah."
I said, "Well let's hear it. I'm in a good mood and it can't be worse than butt fucking."
She said, "Buggery is good Luke. I want you to take me that way one day but that's not what I want to talk about."
I said, "Let's talk about whatever it is that you do want to talk about."
She said, "Okay. She hesitated again but finally said, "I would like for you to give me a pass that says, "Wild Card," on it."
I said, "We are talking about Lancelot. Aren't we?"
She giggled and answered, "Not necessarily but if I had that card in my pocket, I could have at least had an orgasm with him on the dance floor, without feeling like I was cheating. He was beautiful Luke. I wanted to make him cum in his pants."
I asked, "Would you have fucked him if you had the card?"
She answered, "No, That couldn't happen under the circumstances. That would have been disrespectful to Bobby. I could never do that, no more than I could cheat on you. I would never have gone as far as I did with him except that I knew our dirty dance was a private thing, between us. He will never mention it."
I asked, "How do you know that?"
She answered, "Somehow, I knew that we had a subliminal agreement. Besides, it didn't go far enough. He didn't nail me, so he didn't win bragging rights. Between us, it was a perfect encounter. We will both cherish it forever but it will always be a private thing." She giggled and added, "I was being naughty. It made me feel like I was an East Texas, white trash trollop."
I said, "You are sharing it with me."
Without hesitation, she answered, "You are Luke and this is a truth time."
I chuckled and answered, "Point taken." I continued, "Linda Baby, I will have to think long and hard about your, wildcard.
She replied, "That is all I want. Think about it and we can talk about when we get home."
"One question," I said. Would you want to fuck any of your, "Wild Card," strangers?"
She thought for a few seconds and answered, "I might. I guess it could come to that."
I said, "I'll think about it."
She said, "Okay but think about this too. Before we came here, we first thought that I would come alone. We both agreed that I would give you a pass to go hunting on your own. What's the difference?"
She paused and went further. "It doesn't have to be a continuous thing. Maybe just one or two passes a year or something like that. It could be something I could only use once and then you would have to give me another pass." She continued a little later, "I will give you a free hunt pass if you want one. Please think about it."
I said, "I will but let's drop it until we get home."
She said, "Okay but one more thing for you to think about. I told you about the orgasm I had with Bobby when I was in the bleachers and he was on the field ten years ago. I also know that Kay told you about the spontaneous cum I had with an older man that only smiled at me in a food court one day. A "Wild Card," pass would have made me feel less guilt. Both of those times, it was a traumatic experience for me. I felt as if I had cheated on you. I never want that feeling again. I was terribly close with Lancelot."
I Held her and snuggled closer to her. I could feel the emotion she was radiating. She was asking me to help solve a problem. The monster moved. I said, "I will think about it. Be prepared to discuss it later. Maybe we can talk about it during the plane ride home."
I asked, "Have you thought about what you want to do with your bucket list after we get home? Do you think it will be worth it to pursue anything else?"
She answered, "Oh Luke. I have thought about it. This trip was so good for me. I think I will not sink into the doldrums I was in before. I think I do want to continue going to the club in Dallas. I will be more fun. I promise. I know that I was rude to at least two couples that you wanted to engage in conversation. I'm sorry. I won't let that happen again."
She went on, "I felt so depressed about Karl and not being able to see Barb. This trip has helped me, just as Kay said it would. There are some items on the list I do want to happen. Some of the others don't seem as important now. It would be fun for us to go over the list together. Maybe you should make your own list. There must be at least one wild thing you have wanted that never happened."
I said, "I would like for Barb to spend another weekend with us. Why don't you call her and see if her situation has changed? Maybe she can be available now."
Linda became more serious. She asked, "Do you remember the night I saw you kiss Barb in our foyer?"
I answered, "Yeah, nothing happened. I apologized to her and walked away if memory serves."
Linda giggled, and asked, "What do you think might have happened if you had a wildcard in your pocket?"
I didn't answer. I know what would have happened.
She said, "I think you should call her. You influence her far more than I do."
I said, "I will then." The monster moved. I could feel him begin to swell.
Linda felt it too. She wiggled her tight little ass against him. She whispered, "The monster lives." She turned on the bed and took him in her mouth.
I thought, "I guess the talking is over. It is very hard to have a conversation with her when her mouth is full."
I laid back to enjoy her attention. The room was cool and dark except for the light from the fireplace. The monster rose quickly to the occasion. I thought Linda might be too warm. She was completely under the covers. I folded them back and away from us. I wanted to watch as she sucked me.
Her green eyes sparkled as emeralds set in the radiant beauty of her face. She giggled as she played with my cock. She licked the head and blew puffs of air on him the way I do her nipples sometimes. The monster became very hard. It couldn't have been more than two hours since Michelin had drained me and now Linda had made me anxious to have her. The monster jerked in her hands. I wanted him to be deep inside her.
She moved up to lie on top of me. We kissed. We shared this real kiss. It was full of passion and emotion that I have never shared with anyone else. I love this woman. She is the one I will always come back to, no matter what.
Her knees came up on either side of me. Her body rose. She was upright and impaling herself on my cock a fraction of an inch at a time.
She said, "I remembered. I have a debt to pay. I owe you an, I'm-going-to-love-you-forever-fuck, from last night. I felt myself touch bottom and she began her gentle grind.
There wasn't enough light in the room. I couldn't see her well enough. I had to feel her body and look at her with my mind's eye. I could see her wheat-colored hair, her pouty lips, her dimpled cheeks and her beautiful green eyes. I could see her well-toned muscles flex as she rode me. Her exquisite breasts bounced in my mind's eye and the muscles in her flat belly rippled.
She laid her breasts on my chest. I could feel the hard points of her erect nipples as she pressed them against me. We kissed. Her grind continued. I could feel her as she changed the angle of penetration. She would have the monster slide through her G-spot four or five times then she would move him away. She stayed in a high state of arousal that way but didn't go over the edge. She moved her clit against the base of my cock and sometimes crushed it against my pubic bone.
She spoke in my ear. She promised always to love me. She thanked me for loving her and making love with her. All her movements were gentle but deliberate. I lay there. I didn't do any of the work. This was how she gave herself to me. She promised she would never do this with another man. I let her fuck me. I enjoyed pleasure beyond reason.
Suddenly I knew, this is going to become mystical. I rarely know ahead of time. This time, it was obvious. This will be the second time in two days. That has never happened.
I had the urge to doggie fuck her. I know she loves that. She wouldn't have it. This was her thing, tonight.
She whispered in my ear, "I will always love you, forever and ever." She fucked me like this for over an hour. She said in her little girl voice, "I am about to cum Luke. Go to the edge and wait for me." Her Kegel muscles twitched. Her pussy began to milk my cock. I went immediately to the edge and waited.
I didn't have to wait long. She came at me in a hard run. As she went by, she grabbed my hand and dragged me with her. We vaulted into the abyss together. Our souls merged. We were falling through space but time stopped. There was only now. I felt her orgasm as if it were mine. Her pussy contracted and convulsed around me. Her pussy sucked me.

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My spasms came one after the other. I paused in her depth for each one. I knew that she could feel my throbbing cock as I filled her with my juices. She could feel me as I felt her. It felt like her pussy was part of my body. I was having a female orgasm as cum erupted from my cock. Women have better orgasms than men do. They are deeper and more powerful. They last longer and can happen several times back to back. On top of that, they have their little mini cums in-between. Mother Nature made women unable to resist the pleasure that a virile man can give them. Otherwise, they would never allow themselves to suffer the rigors of pregnancy.

My spasms continued one and then another, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand. I thought, "Now is going to last forever this time."
There was a flash of light. We fell into our big feather bed. Linda was exhausted. She was covered in a light sheen of sweat and fighting for air. I was cool and breathing easily. I had a wonderful cum but she had been working for over an hour in the real world and all the now time we had just shared in another place.
I rolled away from her. I held her hand and let her recover in the cool air of the room. I watched this beautiful woman as she lay there. She did not look fresh like she always does. I thought, "As they say in Texas, "Rode hard and put up wet."
In a few minutes, she had settled down. She was breathing easier and the cool air had taken her extra heat. I saw her try to cover herself.
I helped her with the covers and snuggled close to her. She cooed and let me hold her. The next thing I knew, it was morning.
We got up and went home.
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Chapter 24 -- Gary and Yu Yan

I left work and started the twenty-mile drive home. It was Friday and I had promised to take Linda dancing in Dallas this evening. I was running a little late because I had stayed on the phone with a client in Florida. Alice had taken care of motel reservations for Linda and me. That saved some time so we wouldn't be late enough for it to make any difference.
Time marches on. It's early November of '88. The weather had been unusually warm for this time of year. I was hoping for a cold snap to kill some of the insects but the weatherman said there was no chance until after Thanksgiving. It got up to eighty-four degrees today.
Linda and I had returned from Scotland in September. Linda and Michelin had exchanged letters several times and Bobby and I had inserted notes and comments in their correspondence. Uncle Artair had called once to inform me he had purchased an old hulk of a TR3A that would be perfect for our purpose. He thought he had pulled off a real coup when he acquired it. The progress on our project was on schedule.
We had been to the club once since our return from Scotland but nothing beyond some racy conversation had happened. I was ready for something extracurricular. I think Linda was ready too. Our visit with Bobby and Michelin had cured her mental doldrums. When I talked to her earlier, she seemed upbeat and looking forward to this evening. It was nice to have my old Linda back.
I made it home and entered through the kitchen door. Linda was dressed casually in shorts and a tank top. Her hair was done up. Michelin had taught her how to do a quick do that was quite appealing to me. She built it up high on her head but let her temple locks hang and frame her face. Michelin's hair was done up this way the first time I met her. I always think of her when Linda fixes her hair this way.
I kissed Linda and held her for an extra few seconds. She felt my semi-hard cock move and made a comment. She said, "I think the monster is looking forward to this evening."
I answered, "He is. He knows that something good is going to happen. If it doesn't happen at the club, it will happen at the motel between you and me."
She kissed me softly and replied, "If we had the time it would happen right here and now."
I knew that was bullshit. She always wants me to be horny at the club.
She stepped away and said, "I made us some quick sandwiches. We won't have time for dinner when we get to Dallas." She commanded me, "Eat and dress casually. Our clothes for tonight are in the car. We can shower and dress at the motel. Hurry we need to be gone."
I thought, "I'm looking forward to the shower." I hurried and we were gone. We drove on state 82 headed toward Interstate 35, which would take us south to Dallas.
I started a conversation to help pass the time. I said, "I had a call from Walt Zimmerman today. He gave me a big order. The contracts haven't been signed yet but he did give me a purchase order. It came to over a million dollars today and he guaranteed another five million over the next year and a half. We have done similar deals in the past but not this large. He has been a good customer."
Linda said, "I remember Walt and his wife, Elizabeth. We took them to Las Vegas for a quick weekend after he gave you the last big order."
I said, "Yeah, and this order is almost twice as big. I offered to take them on a Caribbean cruise this time. He laughed and said that they lived in Florida and did sand and sea, all the time. He said they would rather take another quickie trip to Vegas and that was really all they had time for anyway."
Linda said, "Great, we had a lot of fun with them the last time."
I had Alice call your favorite travel agent and make the arrangements. We will meet them for breakfast Saturday morning at nine, two weeks from now. The hotel hasn't been booked yet. Alice said they were looking for the best deal.
Linda said, "I will look forward to it. Vegas is always fun."
I said, "I am so glad that fun has become part of you again. I was very worried about you."
She leaned over and kissed my cheek. She laid her head on my shoulder and said, "I'm sorry I was such a pain in the ass. I think I was depressed and I was very disappointed in Karl. I won't let myself act that way again." She hesitated and continued. "I will let you have anything you want to make up for it."
I said, "Wow. I certainly don't want to waste a promise like that. You'll have to let me think about it."
She giggled. The console was between us but she came closer to me and held my arm in both of hers. She said, "We are going to the club cold tonight. Neither of us has anything planned. Usually, that means we are going to wind up sleeping with each other. That is always special after a night at the club but It might be a good evening for you to take advantage of that promise."
I asked, "What do you mean?"
She replied, "If nothing happens on its own and it looks as if we are going to the motel alone, I will give you a hall pass to be with any girl at the club that you want to make a deal with."
I asked, "Would you fuck some prick just so I could be with his wife?"
She thought for a minute before she answered, "Yes. Tonight, I will do that if you ask it of me."
I looked into her green eyes and said, "You know I would never ask you to do that, don't you?"
She giggled as she kissed my cheek and said, "Yes." She laid her head back on my shoulder.
I said, "Well then, that makes your promise a little hollow, doesn't it?"
She answered, "No it doesn't. I will give you a pass to be with any girl you choose and I will sleep with her husband or boyfriend if I like him. If I don't choose to be with him, you can drop me at the motel and I will sleep by myself. I will wait until you pick me up tomorrow morning." She paused and then said, "You will have to rent another room."
We were both quiet for a couple minutes. Linda knew that I was thinking about her proposition.
Finally, she asked, "Do you have someone in mind?"
Whenever we talk about extracurricular sex, it is always a truth time. I answered, "Caroline Bixby."
Linda giggled and said, "She would be a good choice. She would be easy to make a deal with. She wants to sleep with you." In another moment she continued, "Your choice doesn't surprise me either. I have seen you flirt with her and I noticed that you dance with her quite often. I will tell you up-front though, I'm not going to sleep with her husband. I don't like him." After a pause, she asked, "Did I let myself be caught in a trap here? To keep my promise, I would have to fuck him if you asked me."
I said, "I would never ask you to do that. I don't like him either." I got another kiss on the cheek.
We arrived at our destination and checked into the motel. I really enjoyed the shower but I didn't get laid. She wants us to be horny when we go to the club.
We walked into the club at nine, thirty. That is about a half hour late for us but we like to get there in time to watch people as they arrive. It gives us a couple hours to dance with each other and have a few drinks before the party livens up around eleven.
Linda and I settled into our favorite conversation pit. The barman noticed our arrival and brought us drinks without being told to. He arrived with white wine for Linda and two fingers of Crown with two cubes of ice for me.
Linda was soft and cuddly. She was full of giggles. We danced together several times and spoke briefly with people that we knew. Linda danced with two other guys. One was a complete stranger. I asked, "Are you interested in him?"
She answered, "Maybe. Let's watch him for a while. We can see which lady he is with and how he acts.
We continued to people-watch. At straight up eleven, Linda said, "Pick the couple that interests you the most. I will have them here, buying drinks for us in five minutes."
I laughed. I have seen her do this trick before. It always works. I said, "What about the guy that you danced with? You said you wanted to observe him for a few minutes and you might be interested in him."
She replied, "I watched him, I am not interested. He treats his wife poorly. You get to pick. I will entrap."
I laughed and said, "Okay. Are you willing to go interracial?"
She giggled and replied, "I'm willing to talk to them but I probably won't want to jump into bed with them." She paused and said, "But that would apply to most of the white couples here too."
I said, "I take that to be a yes."
She giggled.
I said, "I choose that oriental girl that appears to be way too tall and her companion."
Linda giggled again. She said, "Oh Luke. Does she remind you of some Yokohama whore you used to play with?"
I answered her, "I never played with whores. She does remind me of a young lady that I did have a sexual congress with, from time to time."
She giggled. As I watched, she did her thing. She put both her hands together as if she was going to say a prayer. Her hands went between her thighs and she squirmed in her seat. It was a perfect display. It was similar to a bird's mating dance. It subliminally illustrated her sexual arousal. She cast her eyes to the floor, and then slowly raised them to lock with the eyes of her intended victim. Her last ploy was to display her most demure smile while she bats her eyelashes several times. The smile alone causes most men to forget the names of the women they married. She cast her eyes down again to break the lock.
I said, "He has turned to talk to the bartender."
Linda giggled and said, "He has said something to his consort. She is checking you out. They will be here in a minute."
It took longer than that to get the drinks they ordered but as soon as that happened, they were walking toward us. I rose as they stepped down into our pit.
The man said, "Mr. Bowman, Please accept a drink for you and your lovely wife. I asked the barman about you and he informed me that you are once a month, regulars and active in the lifestyle. We are, what you call, newbies. I was told that you might we willing to spend a few minutes with us. We are searching for enlightenment concerning the club and the lifestyle in general."
I took the drinks from his hands and passed one to Linda. They were our standard Crown with ice and Linda's white wine. I shook his hand and said, "First, my given name is Luke. This is my wife, Linda. Please feel free to address us that way. It will make us all feel more comfortable together. Please be seated." I indicated the other loveseat.
He said, "My name is Gary Yoshimura. This is my Chinese wife, Yu Yan. Her name translates roughly to English as, "The Woman with a Beautiful Smile."
I bowed and kissed her hand. Saying, "Your name suits you." She smiled at me. It was indeed lovely. I took my seat next to Linda.
I shifted my gaze back to Gary and said, "We would be pleased to talk for a while. Please tell us something about yourselves."
Gary replied, "Okay. I am American of Japanese descent. My family has been in Hawaii for many generations. I met my wife during my travels in the Far East while I was an officer in the United States Army. We have been married these last twelve years. We are both thirty, six years of age."
I said, "Say something about your military service."
He answered, "I am a dentist by profession. I served six years in that capacity. The Army paid for my education. I was commissioned as a Captain in the reserves and attained the rank of Major just before my separation from active duty." He asked, "Do you have the military in your history?"
I answered, "Yes, I served one hitch as an enlisted Marine when I was very young." My next question was, "Why are you in Dallas and what are you looking for?"
He answered, "We are in Dallas to attend a convention. One of my colleagues has been in the lifestyle for some time. He invited us to come here with him and his wife. We accepted because I have been interested in the concept of swinging for several years. I had to promise Yu Yan that we would only be observers. I have been unable to convince her that we should open our marriage to others. I will always respect her wishes."
I asked, "Is your colleague here?"
He answered, "Yes. He and his wife left us to our own devices soon after we arrived. They met another couple that they have some interest in."
We talked for another half hour. I told them much of our history. Linda broke in. She asked, "Yu Yan, would you like for us to separate ourselves from the men and have some girl-talk. I sense that you have questions you are unwilling to ask, in their company."
Yu Yan answered, "Yes Linda, I would like that." The girls excused themselves. We each got a peck on the cheek and they moved to another pit a few feet away."
Gary immediately said, "Luke, I need to know. How did you convince your beautiful wife to enter into your open marriage agreement?"
I answered, "The truth is, she had to convince me." I explained how and why.
He said, "Yu Yan was a virgin our first night together. She has no sexual experience except with me. Do you think she might change her position as she approaches middle age?"
I said, "The situation is not uncommon. I think there is a fair chance that she will want to broaden her horizons someday. You won't be able to force her though. She will have to make the decision. All you can do is let her know, she has the option." I paused and said, "Another thing. You had better be damn sure you could handle it if she decided to take a lover. It was a very hard thing for me. Linda and I had been monogamous for twenty years."
The girls came back. Yu Yan walked up to me and said, "Your Linda has said that I should dance with you. Will you dance with me?"
I looked at Gary. He smiled and nodded. He asked, "May I ask your Linda to dance?" We all walked to the dance floor. Linda had taken Gary's hand and Yu Yan was holding mine.
She slipped into my arms easily and we swayed to the music. We danced properly about three inches apart. I thought that that was all there was to be. She surprised me. After a minute or so, she snuggled in close to my body. The monster moved and she felt it.
She said, "Linda told me that you have experience with oriental women. I can sense that I have excited you. Would you bed me if you had the opportunity?"
I answered, "Most definitely and without hesitation. You are a beautiful woman. I feel a strong attraction to you."
She pressed her belly a little closer to my hardening cock. She said, "Your Linda has said she would give you permission to have me in your bed."
She raised her face to me and brushed her lips against mine. She said, "Gary has wanted me to step out of bounds for at least two years. You must know the effect you are having on me. I have known you for less than an hour. You could talk me into stepping out of bounds tonight."
The music stopped. People were clapping. I asked, "Would you like another dance?"
She replied, "No, a girl can only take so much. I am becoming very aroused. I think we should sit. I need to have a drink and calm down." She fanned her face with her hand.
I took her back to the pit. I guided her to a love seat and sat with her. I handed a drink to her and sipped mine. I looked at her. Her coal black eyes stared back at me. She was quiet and I couldn't read her expression. I sensed she was in deep thought. I kissed her cheek. I held her hand and left her to her thoughts.
I found Linda and Gary with my eyes. They were enjoying each other. Theirs was not a dirty dance but I saw Linda share her giggles with him several times. They finished their second dance and had one more before returning to us. Yu Yan hadn't moved.
Linda and Gary sat together and continued to hold hands. They seemed comfortable doing it.
Yu Yan Said, "Please let me speak." She took my hand in hers. Linda and Gary became quiet and we all gave our attention to her. She said, "Gary, with your permission, and Linda's, I will sleep with this man." She continued after a second, "We are thousands of miles from home. We will probably never see each other again. I am very aroused. I want to lay with him tonight.
Gary rose from his seat beside Linda. He had a stunned look on his face. He took Yu Yan's hand and said, "Dance with me." She rose and allowed him to lead her away.
Linda looked at me and said, "I am always amazed by the effect you have on women but I am never surprised."
I said, "Come sit with me, my young and vibrant wife."
She came to me and kissed my cheek as she sat down. I started to speak. She raised her hand to silence me. She said, "Before you ask, the answer is yes. I have already told him I would sleep with him if I ever had the chance. He is so new at this. His cock got hard while we danced and he tried so hard to hide it from me." She giggled and went on, "I haven't allowed myself to think that I might have him. He had promised Yu Yan that he would only observe." She explored my mouth with her tongue.
After a moment she said, "During my girl talk with Yu Yan, I told her what a fabulous lover you are and that she should consider sleeping with you tonight." She giggled and said, "I am about to have my first interracial encounter." Then she added, "That's on my bucket list, you know." She giggled again.
Gary and Yu Yan came back to us. They were holding hands. Gary said, "We have rescinded our agreement to be only observers. We want to have a full swap if that is the term swingers use. Will you allow this, Luke?"
Linda giggled and asked, "May I have a hall pass, Luke? He is so cute. I want to take him home with me."
Gary said, "We have a two bedroom suite at the main Marriott on Stemmons Freeway. We can all go there.
We left the club right then and agreed to meet at the Marriott. I knew where it was. Linda rode with Gary and Yu Yan with me. We had our first passionate kiss as soon as we got into the car. She caressed my cock through my trousers. I could tell that she was very turned on. She was a dam that was holding back a torrent but about to break.
I drove us to the motel where Linda and I had checked in earlier. The plan was to pick up our gear and check out, before meeting Gary and Linda.
Yu Yan went with me to the room. As soon as we were inside, she turned and locked the door. She said, "I can't wait any longer. I want you right now."
I could feel the heat of passion that radiated from her. I couldn't see any reason not to fulfill her desire. We made it happen. We hurriedly helped each other strip. Yu Yan dropped to her knees and took the monster's head in her mouth. She sucked and lavished him with the wetness of her tongue. She didn't try to swallow him. I only let it go on for a minute or so. I didn't want this quickie to be over too quickly.
I took her to the nearest bed and laid her down. I licked the dew from her outer lips and slid a finger into her pussy. There was no problem. She was very wet. She was also very quiet and she gave me no instruction, as Linda does. How was I to know what she needed or wanted? I decided to wing it. I took her clit into my mouth. That always seems to be effective.
My intent was to have her cum this way, the first time. I expected her to go off like a firecracker almost immediately. It didn't happen that way. It took a long time and much effort on my part. I sucked her clit and finger fucked her with abandon. She remained quiet except an occasional gasp for breath. When she did that, I gave her more of whatever had caused it. I tongued her and ravished her G-spot with my fingers. I never felt her have a mini orgasm but she did cum, finally. Her orgasm was strong but not violent. It lasted several seconds but no more. Her body became rigid and she quivered. She remained quiet.

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I slid her body down the bed until she was under me. I unleashed the monster. He found his way to her center. I touched bottom very early. I couldn't have been more than five inches in. I thought, "She is very shallow." She was also very tight. I fucked her. I didn't force my way in as I did with Michelin. She remained quiet.

Several minutes later, I got my first instruction. She whispered, "I want it all Luke."
I did force it then. Her hips began to roll and she started to meet my thrust with her own. Her orgasm began to build. I was ready. I took myself right to the edge of orgasm and waited for her. It took a while yet, at least several more minutes. I fucked her hard. I forced myself completely inside her on every stroke. I thought, "She is going to be very sore."
I felt her pussy convulse. It grabbed my cock. Her Kegel muscles worked during orgasm. That was the first time I felt them. I think it was a reflex and not by conscious effort.
I felt my nuts contract. The monster erupted with my first spasm. I hadn't had sex for two days. I was full of cum. I gave it all to her. I placed it deep in her belly.
Her orgasm completely enveloped her. I don't think she knew I was cumming inside her.
When I was finished, she was still cumming. I helped her for another few seconds until I felt her collapse. Her body became limp under me. Except for her heavy breathing and a few involuntary moans, she remained quiet. I rolled off her.
She snuggled close to me. The whole episode lasted less than twenty minutes. I held her while we recovered. At length, she said, "We must shower and we must hurry. Gary will worry about me. She escaped from my grasp and went to the bathroom.
I heard the water begin to flow in the shower. I hadn't been invited but after a few minutes, I joined her there anyway. She accepted my invasion of her privacy. I smelled strawberries. She had used one of Linda's bottled douches. I held her for a minute. She was quiet.
We washed and dried each other. She hadn't let her hair get wet. It would have taken forever to dry because there was so much of it. It hung to the top of her sweet little butt. It was jet black, like her eyes.
I looked at her body for the first time. She was very tall. She was within two or three inches of my height. I didn't know that Chinese girls could get this tall. She was very slim. I don't think she weighed much more than Linda did. Every hair on her body was black. It was black like the inside of a cave. It reflected no light at all except for the shiny highlights. Her skin was lighter than Linda's was. It was late autumn but Linda still had her full golden tan of summer. Yu Yan's almond-shaped eyes and her high cheekbones gave her face the exotic look of the Far East. She brought memories to me from when I was young.
We dressed and gathered everything up. I took the gear and Yu Yan to the car. I went to the Lobby and checked out.
The clerk, who knew me asked, "Is anything wrong, Mr. Bowman? You have decided not to spend the night with us.
I said, "Everything is fine. Linda and I have been called away early. There is not a problem."
He said, "Well, have a safe journey and we hope to see you again."
Yu Yan and I drove toward the Marriott. It was about five miles away. She had been quiet. She spoke, "I'm glad I let Gary talk me into going to the club tonight. May I tell you a secret?"
I said, "Sure."
She whispered as if she were afraid someone could hear her. She said, "I have wanted something like this to happen for a long time. I was afraid to let it happen near our home. My family is straight-laced, to the extreme. My parents would disown me if they found out."
She continued, "When Gary asked me to visit the club with him, I knew that this might be my chance. I fantasized about ways I could make it happen. I was surprised that it was so easy for me to give myself to you. I did it with great excitement and no bad feelings at all. I never even thought about Gary or our relationship. I am having no afterthoughts now and I feel no guilt."
She said, "I had only had sex with Gary. Now I have also had you. I wanted you, even before we danced together." She giggled and added, "Your's is the first cock I have ever taken in my mouth. A girlfriend told me that she does that for her boyfriend. She called it oral sex. I wanted to try it."
I said, "I think we will enjoy the rest of this night."
We arrived at the Marriott and Yu Yan helped me by carrying the things I thought Linda would need. She led me to the room and I pecked on the door. Gary opened it to us. He went to Yu Yan and helped her as she sat Linda's things on a table.
Gary kissed her and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
She answered in a whisper that I could barely hear. She said, "It is too late to back out Gary. I have already given myself to him. That is why we are late. It can't be undone. You should quit worrying about me and enjoy your time with Linda. You have wanted to do this for a very long time. We may never have the chance again. We can not do this near our home."
I thought that Gary was second-guessing his decision to swap. Men sometimes chicken out when it actually comes to another man fucking their wife. I understand that very well. I thought, "We may have a problem."
I looked at Linda. She had a concerned look on her face. One of the things that attracted her to him was his childlike naivety. She assumed it was lack of experience and she planned to have fun teaching him. If his character was flawed with an inability to make decisions, that would be another thing. I thought, "At least, Yu Yan was handling the situation properly. She was being straightforward. "
It turned out there was no problem.
I asked, "Should we all go and have some breakfast?" I thought that a little time might settle things.
Gary answered, "If you and Yu Yan are hungry you can go. I would hope that Linda would stay here with me. I would like us to be in that situation where it can't be undone.
Linda giggled happily. She took his hand and kissed my cheek. She fingered her pendant and said, "We are going to our room. Have a good night." They disappeared into the last room down the hall and closed the door.
I thought, "I can't believe how easily I traded my Linda that I love so much, for this tall skinny Chinese girl." Then I looked at Yu Yan. The thought faded from my mind as if it had never been there.
Yu Yan smiled at me. She lived up to her name. She led me to the kitchenette. In the refrigerator, she found half of a good-looking pizza. She pulled the four slices apart, put one on a paper plate and the other three on another plate. She stacked them in the microwave oven. I love the magic of new technology. In a minute and a half, the pizza was piping hot as if it were fresh.
She pulled two beers from the fridge and handed one to me. She sat the three slices in front of me and whispered, "Eat and become strong. I need you to have power when you take me again." She jumped up and sat on the counter. I thought of Olive Oyl, in a Pop-Eye cartoon. She ate her pizza and drank her beer. I drank the whole beer but only ate two slices of pizza.
I pinned her on the counter and kissed her. I let my fingers find their way under her dress and I coated one of my fingers with her nectar. I drew it out and held it up to show her the wetness. I let her see me put it in my mouth.
She smiled and took it out of my mouth and put it in hers. We kissed. She said, "I don't want it to happen here. Take me to bed.
We got naked and I took her to bed. I tried to cuddle with her in the spoon position. We didn't fit together very well. Compared to Linda, she had extra length in her arms, legs, and torso. Everything about her was too long. I rested on my back and let her snuggle the way she wanted to. We fit together better this way. I had fun kissing and touching her.
I sucked her nipples one after the other. Her breasts were much smaller than Linda's. I touched her clit and she would respond. Her pubic hair was sparse and very soft. It was not shaved it was just almost not there. Compared to her, my pubic patch was like a jungle outcropping. That was evidently new to her. She thoroughly explored it as she fondled the monster. She said, "You are so large. I am not used to that."
The monster came to full attention. He was ready to do some exploration of his own.
I thought, "Tinker Bell is the only woman in my life to tell me the monster was too large. She is only five inches tall and that whole episode was in a dream. Is Yu Yan going to be the second one to say I am too big?"
I slipped him into her wet pussy but stopped when I touched bottom. I stroked her six or eight times. She moaned quietly. I forced it all the way in. She flinched and gasp for breath. I saw a slight grimace on her face and a tear seeped out of one eye.
I asked her, "Is it too large?"
She answered, "Oh no Luke. I love it. You hurt me earlier but very little. It was such a good hurt. I want you to hurt me that way again."
I fucked her slowly and we carried on a conversation. I said, "You must help me. You need to say what is good for you. You need to tell me what you want. If you don't, how can I know?"
She answered, "I am so bashful Luke. Gary and I never talk during sex."
I said, "I want you to talk to me. Help me make you cum. That is why we are here. Don't worry about me. I will have my pleasure with you. It makes me happy when you cum for me." I paused in my talk but I kept fucking her. I said, "And another thing. You don't have to be so quiet. I need to hear your response to my efforts."
She replied, "Gary and I must always be quiet. His mother and father live in our home. They must never hear us." Her hips began to roll into my thrust. I fucked her a little harder.
I said, "They are not here. Linda would be happy to hear you scream in ecstasy. She would know that I was making you happy. I stroked her slowly but forcefully. She was taking it all on every stroke now. She whimpered a little louder.
She asked, "How long are we going to do this?"
I answered, "Until you are ready for me to stop."
She whispered, "Fuck me harder."
I asked, "What did you say?"
She answered a little louder, "Fuck me harder."
I said, "What?"
She screamed, "OH-Luke-FUCK-ME-HARDER. MAKE-ME-CUM. FUCK-ME.
I slammed into her very hard. I fucked her as I fuck Linda. She came and when it was over, she immediately came again. The second one lasted a long time.
I held the monster in check. I wanted to give this girl many more orgasms tonight if I could. I let her come down. Her breath was ragged.
I was thankful for the air conditioner that was blowing cold air over us. I thought of the cool mountainside, where Michelin and I had fucked outdoors and in broad daylight. You can't do that in Texas even in the late Fall. I thought, "Well, you could if you had to. But then, you could eat a bowling ball, if you had to." I laughed to myself.
She whispered in my ear again. She said, "Gary has never made me cum more than once. She whimpered and continued, "Most nights I don't cum at all. Sometimes I masturbate and then cry myself to sleep." She was crying. She had no idea how wonderful sex could be.
I held her. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She was describing the totality of her sex life. She had never been with anyone but Gary. Gary had never satisfied her. I slid down to the proper position and ate her until she came again. She came hard and she cried while it was happening.
I think she wanted to sleep after that one. I didn't allow that. I let her calm down. I guided her hand to my cock. I wanted her to feel the excitement in him. I was very hard and I made him jerk in her hand.
She asked, "Is your monster always hard?"
I answered, "No, only when he is excited. You excite him easily. Try not to disappoint him."
She answered, "I won't disappoint him and I won't disappoint you. You can have me any way you want through the rest of this night. I am glad that I excite you. I feel so lucky to have found you." She paused before going on. She said, "Linda tried to describe how sex with you would be when we had our girl talk at the club. I didn't believe her. She is so lucky to have you. She made a poor trade tonight."
I said, "Linda didn't make a poor trade. She knew what she was doing. Linda will educate Gary tonight. The next time you make love with him, you will see a change in him. Linda told me that both of you were inexperienced. Linda will show Gary how sex should be, as I have been trying to show you. If you both try to learn together your sex lives will improve beyond your dreams."
The crying had stopped. I felt an eagerness rise within her. Without talking, she crawled on top of me and enveloped the monster with her tight little pussy. I had to help a little but I was happy to do it. She lay on top of me and kissed me while she became comfortable having the monster inside her. Our talk must have aroused her. She had become extremely wet. She began to fuck me slowly.
She said, "This is for you. I want to feel you throbbing inside me. Fill me with cum like you did earlier."
I said, "I intend to do that but it might be later. I want to enjoy having you cum for me again first."
She had become comfortable talking about our sex while we were doing it. She said, "I won't have another one. You have already given me three and that doesn't count our quickie at the other motel."
I shifted my position under her a bit. The angle of penetration changed. The monster massaged her G-spot as he went by. After three strokes, she responded.
She raised her head and looked into my face with surprise. Her almond-shaped eyes became wide and round. Her pretty mouth became an O. Her arousal quickly became pronounced. All she said was, "Oh Luke."
I helped her along. I took both cheeks of her bottom in my hands and forced her down on the monster. I worked all of him inside her. I thrust into her forcefully and increased the tempo.
Two minutes later, she spoke to me in a conversational tone. She said, "I am about to cum. Cum with me." Ten seconds later, she screamed, "FUCK-ME-E-E-E."
I didn't cum with her. I don't always follow the instructions I am given. As soon as I felt her orgasm begin to ebb, I had an evil thought. I manhandled her into a new position. I had her on her knees with her ass in the air and her face smothered in a pillow. I doggy fucked her. I thought, "Linda enjoys this, maybe Yu Yan will too." She did.
She didn't slide off into the dreamy place that Linda goes to when we do this. I sensed that she was fully conscious of what was happening to her. I didn't go slowly with her as I do Linda either. I fucked her strong and deep.
After a minute, I knew I was going to lose it. I felt my orgasm building inside me. It was coming and I was out of control. I felt the monster swell and pulse in time with my heartbeat. I fucked her harder. The monster erupted with my first spasm. He was throbbing now. I thought, "This is what she asked for." My cum splashed against her cervix.
Yu Yan screamed, "YES-YES, OH-GOD-YES-I'M-CUMMING-LUKE. FUCK--ME-E.
Her knees slipped out from under her. She lay belly down on the bed and I was on top of her. I was spent and breathing hard. My heart rate was out of reason. I hoped I would survive. My cock was still inside her. I wanted him to stay there.
Yu Yan was breathing shallowly but every third breath she would gasp and take her breath deeper. Her heart was pounding to match mine.
I rolled off her and onto my back. She faced me on her side and threw an arm around me. She said, "Hold me."
I drew her close and we snuggled together. Cold air moved over us and our bodies cooled.
That was it for me. I knew I wouldn't be any good for the next couple of hours and I wouldn't be able to stay awake that long.
We lay there long enough for my heartbeat to return to normal. I realized that Yu Yan was sleeping. I was glad. I pulled the light coverlet over us.
I thought about how this attractive young couple had been cheated out of their sex lives for the last twelve years. It wasn't for a lack of love or enthusiasm. It was caused by a lack of knowledge, sheer ignorance.
I thought, "This might be Yu Yan's first deep sleep induced by sex. She deserves to enjoy it." I cuddled with her and slept beside her.
The smell of coffee brought me awake. Yu Yan was still sleeping. I held her for another minute and slipped out of bed. I relieved myself in the john and then splashed some water on my face. I blinked and looked at myself in the mirror.
I thought, "Oh hell, I can't let my new lover see me looking like this. I looked like I had been misused severely. I found my way into the shower. I stood there for a minute allowing the warm water to bring me back to life.
I heard the toilet flush. Yu Yan had tinkled, evidently. She came to share my shower with me. She stood straight and looked me in the eyes. She was so tall. She put both her arms around my neck and kissed me. She said, "Hold me."
I held her and squeezed her body close to me. She moaned once as we enjoyed the water together. We bathed each other.
Yu Yan said, "I want to thank you for the way you loved me last night. It will change my life forever. Gary must learn to love me that way or I will find another lover." I have a gift for you. Let me give you this pleasure. She settled to her knees and fondled my balls and the monster. The monster woke up. I had thought he wouldn't do that for two more days.
She made him become hard easily and I felt the surprise of my arousal for her. She took my cock into her mouth. She wasn't sucking my cock. She was making love to me with her mouth. She looked up at me and I could see the pleasure in her coal black eyes. I came for her as quickly as I could. She had given me a wonderful memory.
Gary and my wife were sitting at the table when we came out. They looked happy enough and both were dressed and sparkly.
Linda said, "We have coffee for you." I walked to her side and kissed her.
Gary stood and hugged his wife. She kissed him and let it become more than just a peck. I could tell she had plans for him.
I was ready for this encounter to end. I sipped my coffee and said, "Linda and I have to be on the road soon but we could all go to breakfast together."
Gary said, "Thanks, Luke, but if it is all the same to you, I learned a few things last night that I would like to share with Yu Yan. I would like to stay here for a while, with her. Our plane doesn't leave until eight, this evening.
I looked at Yu Yan. She smiled at me. I thought, "This might work out for them."
Linda and I rounded up the things we had brought in and we said our goodbyes. The girls exchanged addresses and phone numbers. I didn't really expect to hear from them again.
Gary took Linda's hand and said, "Allow me to walk you to the car." They disappeared out the door.
Yu Yan came to me and kissed me passionately. I returned the kiss. I tasted the sweetness of her soul.
She said, "Thank you and thank Linda for me. I believe you have shown us something that has been held secret from us by our culture and family. We will be better for each other now and even better as time goes on.
We started walking toward the car. She said, "You know, I never thought I would ever sleep with a Haole. I never thought I would ever have any kind of interracial experience. It would be absolutely frowned upon by my family."
I asked, "What is a Haole?"
She giggled and said, "Haole is a word used by Hawaiians to describe a mainlander. Usually, it also means one of the Caucasian race and is used in a derogatory manner some of the time." She was hugging my arm with both of hers. She said, "Is there any way I will ever get to sleep with you again, Haole?"

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I answered, "Time will tell. I would like to sleep with you again."

She said, "I will make it happen. Gary will bring me here again if I ask him to." She added, "If you come to Hawaii I will stay in your hotel room for your entire visit." She let me see her kiss a business card. She slipped it into my pocket.
I thought, "One of those things is likely to happen."
We came into view of the car. Gary was standing there kissing my wife. I kissed his beautiful wife and made it last a little longer.
Linda and I stopped at a McDonalds and bought breakfast sandwiches to eat as we drove. Ten minutes later, we were heading North on Interstate 35 at a high rate of speed.
I asked, "Do you want to talk about it?"
She answered, "Yes like always, when we are curled up together in our own bed.
I said, "Okay."
I thought for a few seconds and went off on a different tangent. I asked, "Would you fuck someone else in our bed?
She giggled and said, "No, Silly."
I said, "You told me once that you were on our bed when you masturbated and fantasized about Bobby Wilkinson."
She said, "That did happen." She thought for a few seconds. She leaned over and kissed my cheek. She said, "That doesn't count. I was just playing with myself." After another pause for thought, she said, if I were alone in our room with Bobby and he wanted to fuck me, he would just do it. I probably wouldn't have anything to say about it. I am a submissive, you know." She kissed me again and said, "Don't worry. I won't take him to our room."
We rode on for another few miles. She asked, "Would you do anyone except me in our bed."
I answered with no hesitation, "I would fuck Barbra Porter's eyes out in our bed if I had half a chance."
Linda slapped my arm playfully, and then asked, "Have you called her?"
I answered. "No, I decided it would be a waste of time. If she were available, she would call us."
Linda said, "You should call her. At the very least, it would make her think about you. That will bring her back to us one day." There was a short pause. She asked, "Do you love her?"
I answered, "I don't know but I damn sure love to lust after her." After a quiet moment, I added, "She owns a piece of my soul."
Linda kissed my cheek and said, "Yes, and mine too."
We rode together in silence for a few miles. Linda giggled. She asked, "When you fuck her in our bed, I want to watch."
I remained silent. Linda had just told me everything was Okay.
She held her pendant and said, "I love you, Luke." She kissed my cheek again and asked, "May I have a nap? I was awake most of last night."
I chuckled.
She reconfigured her seat and drifted off easily.
Less than an hour later, we were home. I parked her car in the garage. She woke up and said, "Take me to bed and hold me. I am not finished with my nap and I know you need to sleep too." She paused and added, "I know Yu Yan kept you awake. She kept screaming." She giggled.
I took my Linda to bed and we spooned. We slept.
I awoke a few hours later. I lay there trying to remember my position in time and space. I recognized my bedroom first. That covered space. Time was a little more difficult. I looked through the window. Shadows told me it was late afternoon, more like evening. I remembered when I got here. It came to me. It is Saturday evening. I have this day and tomorrow off. I don't have to get up. I had time nailed down.
Next, I asked myself, "Why am I alone? Where is Linda?"
I heard movement downstairs. She was in the kitchen, probably cooking. I realized I was famished.
I got up and relieved myself before I did a quick rinse in the shower. It helped get my blood flowing properly. As I was drying, Linda snuck up behind me.
She put her arms around me and said, "I have sandwiches downstairs.
I turned to face her and kissed her. I said, "You have read my mind again. I am hungry.
She stepped away from me a few feet and let me see her look. She was wearing one of my white dress shirts. It fit her like a gown. It is her sexiest look and she knows the effect it has on me.
I said, "I know you are naked under that shirt, aren't you?"
She answered, "Not completely." She opened the collar to show that her pendant was hanging just above her breasts. One of her tiny hands came up and she fingered it.
I gathered her into my arms and kissed her seriously. I said, "I sense that this is the beginning of one of your cons. Do you want to come clean now and tell me what you want?"
She giggled and looked down. Her bottom lip poked out in a pout. She said, "Well, I do want some cuddle time in your chair after we eat.
I put on a pair of Bermuda shorts and a t-shirt that had a Texas A&M logo on it. We started for the kitchen. As she walked barefooted down the stairs in front of me, she held her arms out a little to maintain balance. I could see her cute little bottom moving under the shirt. Her blond ponytail swayed in front of me. The monster moved. I knew she was going to achieve whatever her goal was when we sat in my chair together. I usually give her what she wants.
I ate two of her wonderful chicken salad sandwiches and some French fries, with a glass of iced tea. The food was good and hit the spot.
I said, "I'm going to the den."
Linda smiled and said, "I'll fix us a drink."
I went to my chair in the den and made myself comfortable. Two minutes later Linda walked up beside me. She had a glass with two fingers of Crown Royal on ice in one hand and a glass of white wine in the other. She handed me the whiskey and reached over me to sit the wine on my chairside table. She dragged her tits across my face. The monster moved. I thought, "She never misses a trick."
She then curled up on my lap and let me hold her for a moment.
Finally, she said, "I have uncovered a small problem that we should discuss."
I sighed and said, "Let's hear it."
She said, "Our trip with Walt and Liz is only two weeks from now. After last night, that will conflict with our once a month rule."
I replied, "Walt and Liz are both straight and they are monogamous. I wouldn't even bring up swinging around them. I would rather they didn't learn about our adventures. It could affect the way we do business. I don't see the problem with our rule."
Linda handed me a card. It looked like a ticket to our club. I said, "We don't need these anymore. We have a permanent V.I.P. pass now."
She said, "That is not for our club. It is for a new club in Vegas that is affiliated with ours. Since we are going to Vegas anyway, I would like for you to arrange for us to stay an extra day so you can take me there."
I asked, "How did you get the ticket?"
She answered, "The stranger that I danced with was familiar with the new club. He told me about it and said I could get a ticket from any of our club employees. I was with Gary at the bar, when he paid his tab. I asked for one. The bartender gave me two but they are not good for weekends. He said they only had a few weekend tickets and they had been given away. We have to go on a weeknight.
I answered, "I see the conflict now. You want to step around the once a month rule this one time."
She said, "Yes, but there is more, I want you to know before you decide."
I said, "Go on."
She said, "The rules are different there. The new club is an on-premises club. We may want to be naughty." She hesitated and then said, "On the premises." She giggled.
I said, "At least, we could be voyeurs and watch others be naughty." I chuckled and said, "You didn't need to go to this extreme. I will take you to the club and we can wave the rule because of the special circumstances. This could be fun. If it isn't we can just leave."
She leaned down and kissed me sweetly. She rubbed the monster through my shorts and whispered in my ear. She said, "There is one other thing."
I said, "I figured there would be. Spit it out."
She said, "Luke, this is the hard one."
I said, "I figured it would be. Spit it out so we can get it behind us."
She said, "I want you to give me a wildcard pass, just for that one night."
I sighed.
She put her finger to my lips and said, "Please listen to me."
I replied, "I vetoed the wildcard idea already and..."
She said, "Please let me talk. I think I have a valid reason for you to reconsider your position." She squirmed in my lap and put on her pouty face.
I said, "Okay, let me hear it."
She said, "I remember our, wildcard, discussion during the plane ride back from Scotland. You vetoed the idea. You had a good reason and I accepted your decision. You had legitimate concerns that I might put myself in a position with a stranger where my safety might be compromised. I didn't have a good argument against that. You won the debate. The idea of wildcard passes for me was vetoed and you said that you wouldn't ask for a free hunt pass."
I asked, "Why are we talking about this now?"
She continued, "This is different. You won't have to watch me every minute to keep me out of trouble. The staff will be there to protect me. They will be as good as the staff at our club. There are never any shenanigans there. They enforce the rules and everyone has a good time. My safety will not be in jeopardy."
I thought, "She does have a valid point. I will have to think about it."
I said, "I'll think about it."
She giggled and kissed me.
I thought, "She thinks she has won but she hasn't." Then I thought, "I will think about it. Maye she has won."
We cuddled together for a few minutes. She was playing with the monster and he was starting to respond.
I said, "If you arouse the monster, I will take it out on you."
She giggled and kissed me while she jacked his full length.
I asked, "How would you like a moonlight walk around the lake?"
She answered, "It's too hot."
I said, "We could go skinny dipping."
She said, "Let me get some stuff together and we can walk to the swim barge and hang out there until bedtime."
I lay in the chair and thought about last night. I wanted Linda to talk to me about it. I truly enjoyed my part but I couldn't understand why she wanted to be with Gary. She has never been attracted to any man that was less than a full-blown alpha male. Gary certainly didn't fall into that category. I wondered if she had slept with him because she knew I wanted Yu Yan.
I heard her call from the kitchen. She said, "I'm ready."
Linda was still wearing my shirt but she had put on walking shoes. She had a rolled up blanket, a pair of my shoes and an insulated backpack lying on the island. She said, "Put your shoes on. I have two towels rolled inside the blanket. The backpack is full of ice. There are also two glasses, a bottle of my wine and half of a bottle of your whiskey, in the backpack. Do we need anything else?
I reached into a high cabinet and retrieved a small spray bottle of insect repellant. I said, "With all this, we can stay all night and all day tomorrow. I'm taking a sex goddess with me. I can't think of anything else I could possibly need."
Linda giggled and we were on our way. We walked the short way to the cliff overlooking the swim platform. It wasn't much more than a quarter of a mile, that way.
We laughed and talked as we walked. Linda seemed to be in an unusually good mood. I asked her, "Why are you so happy tonight?"
She answered, "I just feel good about the good deed we did for Gary and YU Yan last night. I feel like we gave something back to, "Mother Nature." She has been very good to us. I think she used us to do something very good for Gary and his wife."
I said, "I have some questions about last night. I want to talk about it."
We walked up to the edge of our own private fifteen-foot cliff. It looks higher in the dark. A thin crescent moon hung low in the sky on the far side of the lake. It lay at the end of a weak moon streak on the water's surface. Above us, thousands of stars glistened in the dark. I had a sweet thought about how well all of the gods have treated us.
Linda responded, "Maybe later. I am sweating like a bitch in heat. I want to go for a swim." She kicked her shoes off and dropped my shirt next to them. She looked like a naked Tinker Bell framed by the starry-starry night. She took off and flew away.
I heard the small splash that signaled the end of her swan dive. I hurried to the edge and looked down to see her treading water ten feet from the platform. I watched her until she swam to a ladder and climbed out of the water. I picked up our gear and found my way on the path down and around the cliff.
I left her clothes and mine a few feet from the water's edge. I tossed the blanket onto the wooden deck of the platform and swam out, pushing the backpack ahead of me.
I climbed a ladder and found Linda drying herself. I dried myself and we spread the blanket on the wooden deck. I poured a glass of wine for Linda and made a drink for me. I sat on the blanket and Linda came to me. She sat between my raised knees with her back to me. I held her and we snuggled. The air temperature was near eighty degrees but there was enough breeze to keep us cool. I felt Linda shiver as the last of the water on her evaporated and carried her body heat away.
I looked at the lake and the sky. They were beautiful. I could hear the wind in the trees and the call of a night bird now and then. An airliner flew over us. It was so high that I couldn't hear its engines. The red and green running lights, along with one extra bright white strobe were all I could see. They moved among the stars as if they belonged there. I thought about the people on that plane and wondered about the view of the world they must have.
We finished our drinks and had another as we sat there. Linda's giggles told me she was a little high. I could feel the beginnings of a glow myself. We decided to have one more.
Linda asked, "What questions do you have about last night?"
I thought for a second and asked, "What attracted you to Gary? He is definitely not the alpha type that normally gets your attention."
She answered, "I wasn't attracted to him. Yu Yan told me of their sexual experiences during our girl talk. She was virgin on their wedding night. The surprising thing was, Gary was too. Neither of them knew anything about sex." She continued. "When you and I were young, I had no experience and didn't know much. You had experimented with many things and had several experienced lovers. You knew how to love me and how to teach me."
I said, "Surely they would have read books and watched movies. It seems to me that they would have taught themselves in twelve years."
Linda replied, "They had no privacy. They have always lived in a small Japanese style house and Gary's parents have always lived with them. They couldn't have books or movies. The walls were made of rice paper. They couldn't even talk at night for fear that the parents would hear and be offended."
I said, "Yu Yan told me that Gary had never satisfied her. She said that many nights she masturbated and cried herself to sleep."
Linda said, "Yes. Yu Yan knew that her love life wasn't as it should be. She knew it should be much better. Gary didn't know that. He always had one orgasm and put his cum inside his wife. Their standard sex act was only that and no more. Gary didn't know there should be more. I was amazed at what he didn't know."
I said, "Tell me."
She said, "He had no knowledge of foreplay or why it was important. He told me that sometimes Yu Yan was so dry that it hurt when they tried to copulate. He had no idea that foreplay would remedy that problem. He didn't know the importance of a simple kiss or a sexy compliment. He never told her she had a cute butt or nice tits. He didn't know about the sensitivity of her breasts and her nipples. He did know about her clitoris but I don't think he knew how to stimulate it. He had no knowledge of her G-spot at all. He didn't know what the swelling of her vulva or the dilation of her eyes meant."
I was quiet.
Linda continued, "Gary loved his wife but he was totally ignorant of her body. There is no wonder their sex life was so fucked up." Mother Nature called me to educate the man. By that time, I knew that I had come to like Gary and I wanted to help him. He isn't an alpha but in this case, I wasn't looking for my own pleasure. My goal was to teach him and to help Yu Yan. Mother Nature had assigned me the task and fate had given me only one night to accomplish it."
I asked point blank, "Did you sleep with him just so I could have Yu Yan?"
Linda laughed at me as she does sometimes. She said, "No Luke. I wanted him so I fucked him." She giggled again and said, "You didn't use my promise up, last night. I will still let you be with Caroline when you have the opportunity."
I let it go and asked, "Why do I get any credit for helping them. All I did was have fun with Yu Yan."
Linda answered, "After spending the night with you, she will damn sure know what to demand from Gary from now on."
I chuckled.
Linda went on, "There is a downside though. After her night with you, Gary will never be able to satisfy her, completely. It is unlikely that he will be able to meet the standard you have set. She will always want you. Yu Yan will not be monogamous with him. If she can't fuck my cowboy, she will find one of her own. Their marriage might not survive but that is up to them."
I responded, "She thinks she is a swinger now. She told me that Gary would bring her back here if she asked him to. She also invited us to visit Hawaii."
Linda replied, "Swinging might save their marriage. The other thing they must do is get the parents out of the house."
I said, "I never heard you scream last night."
Linda giggled, "I wanted to scream once but I held myself in check. The situation was, it would have scared him. He did make me cum hard that one time. I did have two other orgasms with him but compared to that one they were minor. He gave me the good one with his tongue and a finger. He is a fast learner."
There was a dead spot in our conversation. I made us another drink. We were both past our normal limit but I was enjoying being with my wife. I knew we wouldn't get sloppy drunk.
Linda giggled. She said, "Gary had the stereotypical Japanese dick. It was very small Luke." She paused and then asked, "Did you hurt Yu Yan?"
I answered, "She said it was a pleasant hurt."
There was another lull in our talk. At length, Linda asked, "Do you think black men really have the stereotypical giant cocks?"
I laughed and said, "I don't know Baby." I hesitated for a second and then said, "You have a giant cock on your bucket list, don't you?"
She answered, "I have one in my near future." She whispered, "Fuck me with your giant cock Luke."
I said, "If we do it here, we will still be here in the morning. Let's go home and get in our bed. We can fuck each other silly and stay in bed all day tomorrow."
She answered loudly. She said, "LET'S RACE."
She dove into the water and made the shore in three strokes. I saw her sitting on a rock as she put shoes on her feet. I left our gear and followed her. She was gone by the time I got my shoes on but I caught her quickly. I wasn't really racing. I ran three steps behind her and watched her sweet ass as she ran. I had never seen her run naked. I moved up beside her so I could watch her titties bounce. It was a beautiful sight. I damn near tripped over the monster. She took the short path home. In ten minutes, we were in bed together.
I slipped a finger inside her. She wasn't ready for a giant cock. Her pussy was moist but not wet. The lake had taken her juices. I wet her clit with my tongue. I thought about Gary making her cum this way. I could do better. I licked her inner lips and left saliva there. I worked my tongue into her channel as far as I could. I made her wet enough to slide my wet finger inside without hurting her.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I touched her G-spot and took her clit into my mouth. I sucked and teased her button. I let an inch of my finger massage her sweet spot. She started to respond almost immediately. She squirmed under me and thrust into my face. Her hands pulled me in tighter and her thighs clamped down on me. Her juices started to flow. She became vocal. I couldn't hear very well, my ears were covered.

I increased my efforts progressively. It only took a few minutes. She screamed. She didn't hold back anything. Her juices gushed in my face. She came very hard. She screamed the second time and bucked hard. She smashed my lip against her pubic bone but I held on. She reached her peak and started down.
She gave me an order. In her normal voice, she said, "Fuck me with your giant cock." I switched position and slipped an extremely hard but less than giant cock into her unbelievably wet pussy. I gave her no rest. She didn't want any. She was screaming for me to fuck her hard. Another orgasm washed over her. She was quieter this time but still loud. I was glad my parents didn't live in our home.
I thought about putting Yu Yan to sleep last night with a good doggy fuck. I changed Linda's position again. It was easier to do than it had been with Yu Yan. Linda knew what I had in mind. She was eager to help.
As soon as she was in position, I watched my hard giant cock sink into her dripping pussy. I had intended to allow her some time in her dreamy place but I lost it. I was spinning and out of control. Control was something I used to have. I remembered it from the past.
I emptied myself in powerful jets, deep inside of her. I paused for each spasm at the bottom of my stroke. In my mind's eye, I could see my semen coating her walls and splashing against her cervix.
Linda had started to sink into her private place. My orgasm had surprised her. She easily rose to the occasion. I felt her suck my cock with her Kegel muscle. I came harder and my orgasm lasted through several extra strong spasms after I was completely dry. I was empty.
I felt her cum. It was strong and violent. She was out of control too. I had to hold her in place, physically. She didn't scream. I don't think she had the ability. The sounds that came from her were unintelligible whimpers and gurgles. I chuckled to myself. I knew everything would be all right.
We collapsed. She was face down and I was on top of her. I knew she was supporting most of my weight. You would think I would crush her. She always told me how she loved the feel of my weight on her. She also wanted the monster to stay inside as long as he could.
Finally, I slid sideways off her and gathered her into our spoon position. I sensed that she had slipped away into her private dreamy place. I knew she was through. I knew she would fall into a sound sleep, in the next few minutes.
I gave the monster a, well done, and whispered, "I love you, Linda." I fell asleep beside her.
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

My first thought as I came awake was, "It's a big day today." Linda and I have a flight from DFW to Las Vegas leaving at one o'clock this afternoon. It's a three-hour flight but we will cross two time zones moving west. We will arrive at two PM local time.

This is a fun trip. We are to meet Walt and Elizabeth Zimmerman for breakfast tomorrow morning. Walt is a client of Luke's and Elizabeth is his wife. They are flying in from Florida. We have been to Vegas with them on one other occasion. They are a fun couple but they are not swingers. The plan is fine dining, a show or two, some gambling, maybe some dancing and drinking.
Linda has acquired invitations to a new swingers club. It is affiliated with our club in Dallas but this one has an on-premises format. We have never been to an on-premises club before. Linda and I have arranged to have one night before the Zimmermans arrive and another after they leave. We plan to spend at least one of these nights at the new club.
The airplane took off on time. We rose to cruising altitude. The pilot had found smooth air somewhere above twenty-five thousand feet. I leaned across Linda to look through a window. I thought about the five hundred, seventy-five mile an hour slipstream racing past only a few inches from my face. The only sound I could hear was a faint whistle. The ride was quiet and smooth.
About an hour into the flight Linda asked, "Have you thought about my wildcard?"
I thought for a few seconds and said, "Yes, I gave it serious consideration. Your argument had merit but it was also flawed. I can't abdicate my responsibility to protect you to people I don't even know. I trusted Bobby Wilkinson to take you away and keep you safe but I can't give that same trust to some club bouncer that is a stranger to me."
Her bottom lip poked out.
I continued, "There is another reason I want you to understand. I am still very selfish where you are concerned. I know that the freedoms we have given each other make it look like I have gotten around that problem. I haven't. There is no way I am going to spend one minute wondering where you are and who you are fucking. No wildcard Sweetheart, I'm sorry."
I was prepared, for her to pitch a quiet fit. It didn't happen.
She entwined my arm with both of hers. She laid her head on my shoulder and snuggled close to me. She whispered, "I understand. I love you Luke and I am lucky that you love me. I don't deserve having you love me the way you do." There was a pause before she continued. She said, "Why don't we just skip the club and spend the time making sweet love in our overpriced room at, Caesar's Palace?"
I drew one of her hands to my lips and kissed it. I replied, "We can do that. In fact, I like the idea."
She said, "I do too."
An hour later, the pilot came on the intercom. He said, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have begun our descent into Las Vegas. The temperature on the ground is seventy-five degrees and the local time is one, fifty-two PM. I hope you choose to fly with us again."
We landed. Our pilot greased the plane onto the runway with barely a bump. It was the perfect ending to a perfect flight.
We rented a car at the airport and drove to the hotel. It was ostentatious in its old Roman décor. The intended elegance of the motif was lost somewhere along the way. The place reminded me of a roadside tourist trap that someone had spent far too much money building.
We had a light lunch before we checked in. I had heavy food but very small portions. I satisfied myself with a six-ounce cut of prime rib and a small lobster tail, with trimmings. The food was excellent and not expensive.
We did check in and I arranged to have all the Zimmerman charges put on my tab. They were scheduled to arrive early Saturday morning. Upon their arrival, there would be no paperwork and they would be escorted to their rooms, immediately. I knew that Walt would call as soon as they arrived.
I became anxious to be alone with Linda. We went to our rooms. We were on the twelfth floor of the relatively new tower. The view was spectacular. The room was finished in better taste than the main lobby. I was impressed.
I asked Linda, "What now, Coach?"
She handed me a brochure she had picked up in the lobby. She answered, "If we aren't going to the club, follow my plan. Feed me a fine dinner about five o'clock. After that, we can gamble some if you want. I want you to dance with me and then take me to that show. When it is over I want you to bring me back here and screw my brains out."
The show was a Willie Nelson concert with some of his friends. I am not really into country and western music but I do like Willie's outlaw style and the stories his songs tell. I said, "The concert starts at ten. Let's put dinner off until seven and cut out the gambling. We can shower together and jump into bed for an hour or so. I want to fuck your brains out right now."
She giggled and began to unbutton her blouse. She turned toward the bathroom and said, "Give me a minute."
A few minutes later, I heard her turn the shower on and followed her into it. I held her naked body and we let the warm water run over us. This always has a rejuvenating effect on me. I kissed my young and vibrant wife. Sharing a shower with Linda is one of my favorite things. I noticed the smell of orange blossoms.
I said, "U-m-m-m-m, you smell of orange blossoms."
She hesitated but then asked, "The smell makes you think of her, doesn't it?"
I had to have time to contemplate the proper answer to that question. I stuck my tongue in her mouth for a few seconds before I replied, "Who?"
She giggled and said, "You know who. I understand now, why Michelin wanted me to have the orange blossom flavor." She paused and giggled again. She said, "As long as you are fucking my brains out, you can fantasize about her if you want. I will use it more often. I think it arouses the monster very well." She squeezed my hard cock in her hand and kissed me.
I noticed she was fingering her pendant. I thought, "Linda can turn anything to her favor." I kept my mouth shut.
I gave her a minute before I asked, "Do you think about Bobby Wilkinson while you fuck me?"
She had to have a few seconds before she answered. She kissed me and then she replied with a giggle. "Not as much as I used to. I usually think about Lancelot now."
I swatted her on the butt. She yelped.
We finished our rinse and dried each other. She had not washed her hair. She would have to do that later. Some of the ends were wet. She started to blow dry them. I took the dryer away from her and said, "Damp is okay." I took her to bed.
We snuggled close while our bodies warmed the sheets.
Linda whispered to me, "I love you so much. I wish I could spend my whole life naked and in bed with you."
I said, "Sometimes you have the most wonderful thoughts. Right now I want you to think about how hard my cock is and what you should be doing about it."
She stroked the monster's length. She said, "I may use orange blossoms all the time." She shifted her position and took the monster into her mouth.
I had envisioned this as a "Slam-Bam-Thank-you-ma'am," quickie. I changed my mind. There was too much emotion in the room. I let her suck until I felt like I might be too close to the edge. I pulled her up so we could kiss. I slipped a finger inside her. She was very wet and very ready.
She whispered, "I need the monster inside me."
I helped the monster find his way and he began his invasion of her body. She squirmed to help me get the angle of penetration right. The monster moved very slowly. I could feel his helmet push the walls of her pussy aside to open her channel bit by bit, as he moved deeper and deeper. It took a long time to reach her bottom. I stroked her one time to seat him properly in her deepest place. We held each other and movement ceased.
She whimpered and said, "Oh Luke." I have heard her say that a thousand times. It never fails to excite me. She said, "Oh Luke," again.
We held each other. At length, she said, "I feel so full. Your cock is the perfect size for me. It's not too large. It's not too small. It's just right." A few seconds later she added, "I feel like Goldilocks when Baby Bear fucked her." She giggled and said, "They don't put that part in the children's books.
I pulled almost all the way out and slammed the monster back to his resting place. She took a very quick and very deep breath. I felt the air pressure change in the room.
She said, "Fuck me, Luke."
I fucked her slowly with long strokes. I rose up on my arms as if I was holding at the top of a push-up. I could watch my cock move in and out of her. The surface of her skin below her belly button rose when the monster entered her and fell back as he withdrew. I could see my cock moving inside her flesh. The erotic sight aroused me further. My tempo increased. I fucked her a little harder. Her hips rolled into my thrust and her kegel movements milked me. I wished time would stop and let me stay in this now, forever.
Time didn't stop. It marched on, as it does. Fifteen minutes went by, twenty and maybe thirty passed. We possessed one another. We were one another.
Finally, she said, "I'm going to cum. I can feel it happening. Make this perfect. You must cum with me, Luke. "
I felt her excitement rise. Her pussy seemed to flex and hold me. Her body convulsed and she stopped breathing. The only noise she made was a high-pitched note. It lasted and then it lasted longer. I could feel her juices leaking out around my cock. She reached her peak. She invoked the name of God and begged me to cum with her. She tried to scream but she couldn't. Babblings of incoherent sounds were all she could manage.
The first jet of cum leaped from my body. I had spasm after spasm while Linda came down from her peak. Even in her high state of arousal, she helped to enhance my orgasm. Her arms and legs locked around me. She met my thrust with those of her own. Her sweet pussy squeezed and held me. I came hard. My orgasm overshadowed everything. For a few seconds, it was the most important thing in the universe. It outranked supernovae and black holes.
Then it was over. I became disappointed that it hadn't lasted forever. I kept the monster inside her and she sucked the last of my juices out of him even as my erection subsided. I rolled off her onto my back and lay there trying to remember how to breathe. I felt one of her little hands toying with the hard nub of one of my nipples. I realized she was kissing me. I couldn't breathe because her tongue was blocking my airway. I thought I would suffocate.
I didn't' care if I died. Being near this woman was my only reason for living. I kissed her back.
Time passed. I couldn't say how much. Linda was lying beside me with her head on my shoulder and a leg thrown over me. Her tiny fingers still played with my nipple. Her pussy was making a wet spot on my thigh. She giggled and her little girl voice said, "That was fun. Can we do it again?"
I became conscious and drew her close to me. I wanted to do it again but I knew it would have to be later, much later. I didn't answer her. I don't think she expected an answer.
My body instinctively made itself comfortable and I fell asleep.
Sometime later, Linda shook me awake. She waited until she saw my eyes come into focus. She said, "It's after eight. We've missed the gambling and the dancing too. I have to have food and I don't want to miss the show.
I could hear water running. She tugged me to my feet and led me into the warm shower. She let me hold her while the water cascaded over us. I became rejuvenated. The monster didn't. He just hung there as if in a stupor. Linda fingered her pendant and told me she loved me.
At nine o'clock, we left our room. Linda commented that I looked spiffy. I was wearing slacks and a light sweater, with a sports jacket. Hell, I even had my full quill ostrich boots on my feet.
Linda wasn't spiffy. She was unbelievable. She was wearing a little black dress that I hadn't seen before. It clung to every curve of her beautiful body and ended three inches above her knees. Her high heels accented the toned muscles of her shapely legs. Everything else fit with perfect harmony into the total ensemble. She had done her hair in the style that she had learned from Michelin.
I commented on her look and mentioned her hair specifically.
She giggled and said, "Luke, I know that you know this is Michelin's do. I figure, if I can keep you thinking about her I might get laid again, after the show." She giggled again and kissed my cheek.
The monster surprised the hell out of me. He moved.
We grabbed enough food to keep us going in a quick buffet café. From there we went to see Willie and his friends.
The concert was great. The centerpiece was, of course, Willie singing and playing. He had a great backup group. He did probably twenty songs. Among them were several of my favorites. He sang, "Always on My Mind," and, "My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys." At one point, Waylon Jennings stumbled onto the stage and they did, "Take It to The Limit," together.
Later Willie recognized Julio Iglesias in the audience. Julio came on stage and they did, "Spanish Eyes," as a duet. I'm sure that was a setup deal. They had recorded that song together earlier in the year. It was the latest hit for both of them.
The show ended. I was glad that we had seen it. We both enjoyed it.
I steered Linda to a bar in the casino and bought her a drink. She asked, "Do you have enough energy left for some gambling and dancing at this late hour?
I just looked at her.
She handed me a small black electronic device. She said, "Maybe this will help." It was the remote control for her vibrating egg. She whispered, "Guess where the other part is."
I pushed the button. Her knees knocked together, she bent slightly at the waist and both her hands converged on her pussy.
She said, "If you embarrass me, I will take it out."
I pushed the button again.
She was prepared this time. The only reaction I saw was her eyes rolling up in their sockets. I love this toy. I think of it as radio control foreplay.
I pulled her close to me and used one hand on her ass to pull her in closer. I pushed the button. I felt the vibration where her pussy pressed against my thigh. She melted against me and enjoyed the moment. I came off the button, after a few seconds.
She regained her composure, took a step away from me and stood on her own.
She said, "Give me a silver dollar." I fished one out of my pocket and gave it to her. She walked ten feet away and put it in a slot machine. She pulled the lever and the wheels spun. She didn't win. She came back to me and said, "I'm tired of gambling. Let's go dancing."
I asked the bartender where we could go. He touted me on to a small room about three hundred feet from where we stood. We walked in and went straight to the dance floor. We got a little naughty in the dark. I pushed the button several times. She giggled and pressed herself closer to me. The music stopped.
She said, "I'm tired of dancing. Take me to bed Luke."
We had fallen into a trap that we had been in before. We were trying to cram too many adventures into too little time. We were both tired. It had been a long day.
We went to our room and were naked and in bed in five minutes. We had left the thermostat set at sixty-five degrees. The room was nice and cool. We snuggled while the bed became warm.
I asked, "What do you want to do now?"
She made me very happy. She said, "I want you to hold me while we sleep." We were spent.
I said, "Sleep is good. It is almost two AM and we are going to get a call from the Zimmermans about seven."
She said, "Give me ten minutes of truth time." I felt her movement as she fondled her necklace.
I replied, "Okay, ask your first question."
She asked, "Did you enjoy this evening as much as you would have had we gone to the new club?"
I answered, "I spent this time with my favorite person in the whole world. Of course, I had more fun with you. I liked the show and the sex was fantastic. I thought we were going to go mystical." I wondered why that hadn't happened.
She said, "I had more fun too. Why are we fooling around the way we do?"
I said, "I know the answer to that. There is nothing new in what happens between us. We have been together for a very long time. We always know what to expect from each other. We started swinging to fulfill a real need of yours, to experience things that I have been unable to give you. Your bucket list is made up of these things. Other people are part of that need."
She asked, "Are we bored with each other. Could it be as simple as that?"
I answered, "I am not bored with you. That will never be the case." I paused and continued, "You made me realize that I would enjoy some new experiences too. You brought Barb to me. Some of my fantasies take shape outside our marriage and with other people. I know yours do too. We have given each other the freedom to act out some of our fantasies. Without the freedoms, we would have to suppress needs and wants, some of which are real. I think we are doing the right thing. It would be mentally unhealthy to suppress real need."
She asked, "What will happen when I tell you I want to stop and go back to the way we were?"
I answered, "We can't go back to the way we were. We have both changed and can't undo our experiences. When the right time comes for you to quit swinging, it will be the right time for me too. We will just stop."
She asked, "What if you want to stop before I do?"
I replied, "Linda, this a truth time. The truth is. I have enjoyed myself in everything we have done. We have learned about ourselves. I intend to enjoy myself as long as swinging is right for both of us. When it is time to stop, we will both know. For me, I think it will be easier to stop than it was to start."
Linda said, "Do you think it is time to stop?"
I said, "I don't know. Your list is getting longer rather than shorter and I haven't even thought about quitting these last several months." I hesitated and asked, "Are you having a hard time because I vetoed your wildcard request?"
She displayed her intelligence and her capacity for deep thought. She said, "yes, definitely. You were right to use your veto. The wildcard thing was a bad idea. What scares me is this. I now know that I can ask you for things that could potentially damage our relationship. I had rather quit swinging than risk that."
I pulled her closer to me. I asked, "Do we need a session with Kay when we get home?"
She answered, "Maybe. I think I'm okay for now. We can have another talk later. Hold me. It is sleepy time.
I said, "Let's resolve to enjoy our time with Walt and Liz. They aren't part of the swinging scene. We won't even have to think about it for the next two days."
She said, "Good plan."
After another moment, I said, "One last thing, we will have one more night after Walt and Liz leave. I will take you to the new club if you decide you want to go."
She said, "I have already thought about that. I will let you know. Hold me." She was fingering her pendant. That meant she was thinking.
I cuddled with her and we slept.
At six minutes after seven, the phone rang. It was Walt. He said, "We are in our rooms. Thank you for taking care of everything. When and where shall we meet?"
I answered, "We are next door. Be ready to leave at nine and I will knock on your door."
He said, "Great that will be easy. Tell Linda I said Hi."
I said, "Tell Liz I said Hi." We hung up.
Linda and I both like Walt and Liz. We intended to enjoy their company and have fun but I think both of us thought about the next two days as if it were a babysitting job.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

We met at nine and went to breakfast. We spent some time catching up on things of interest that had happened since the last time we were together. Everyone was in a good mood. Linda seemed extra bright and bubbly.

The next two days did go well. The four of us just hung out. We laughed and giggled. We gambled but very little. We ate well and saw a show together. We spent a lot of time at the dance club. We all got a little tipsy and swapped partners most of the time we spent dancing. I enjoyed being with them and Linda did too.
It must have been close to three o'clock when we got to our room after the first day. We showered together and crawled under the covers. We had left the thermostat set at sixty-five degrees. The room was cool and it felt good to cuddle together.
Linda giggled and said, "Liz is not as straight-laced as she puts on."
I replied, "Yeah, I picked upon her flirts and she certainly wanted to dance close."
Linda said, "Oh Luke, it goes a lot deeper than that. That lady has been fucking you in her fantasies since the first day she met you. She wanted to be on that dance floor because that is where she can be in your arms."
I asked, "Did Walt get feisty with you?"
She giggled again and answered, "He brushed a hard cock against my belly once. I pretended I didn't notice. It might have been an accident but I'll bet Walt has some dreams of his own. Most men get an erection when they hold me. I think it is involuntary. It's just response to a stimulus. I hate to think of the time when I won't have that effect on men. Walt wasn't guilty of doing anything overtly wrong. He certainly didn't proposition me behind your back."
I decided to change the subject. I said, "I have a serious question. Am I going to get laid tonight?"
Another of Linda's magical giggles escaped into the night. She squeezed the monster with her hand. She said, "Well, it's your last chance. No sex tomorrow, I want you to be horny when we go to the club after they leave."
I asked, "Why did you decide to go to the club?"
Her answer was, "We have never been in an on-premises club before. We should see what it is like and we don't know when we will have another chance. We have already gone to some extra trouble to have the opportunity. I just think we should do it." In a moment she added, "We can go as observers if you want."
I said, "No, let's don't restrict ourselves. If we are going, we'll just play it by ear and see what happens.
She giggled and took the monster into her mouth.
I threw the covers off us so I could watch. I will never tire of watching my cock slide in and out of her face. She looked up at me and her green eyes twinkled happily in the low light. She quickly took me right to the edge.
I pulled her up on top of me and kissed her. The monster wanted her right then. She was so hot. She responded to my every touch and she was dripping.
We made it a semi-quickie. We enjoyed each other for about fifteen minutes and then brought ourselves off together. We can usually do that.
My orgasm was sweet and satisfying. When it was over, she said, "Damn Luke, you are so good to me.
She fell asleep while I was still inside her. I wedged her close and slept.
The morning came too soon. I just wanted to stay in bed but we had our babysitting duties.
We all went to breakfast and planned the day. It was pretty much more of the same thing. We finished a light lunch about two.
Walt said, "Our flight is at eight. We will need to leave here by six. What shall we do with the little time we have left?"
Liz said, "I would like to dance with Luke one more time before we go." We made our way to the dance hall. We danced and had a few drinks.
Walt decided that they needed to be back in their room by four-thirty so they could dress for their trip and check out. At about a quarter after four, Liz asked me for one last dance. She had become quite overt in her flirtations. Linda was keeping Walt's attention to the point that we thought he wasn't aware of Liz's small indiscretions.
I took her to the floor and we danced very close. She laid her head on my chest and whispered to me. She said, "I dream of you, Luke. Some of my dreams are very erotic. You are the main protagonist in them quite often.
I don't know why I did it. As we moved into a dark spot where we wouldn't be seen, my hand found one of her boobs. It was just reflex. I hadn't planned to do it. She wasn't wearing a bra and her firm titty felt good in my hand. She must have felt the monster move.
She caught her breath and sighed deeply. She melted against me and placed her hand over mine. She helped me squeeze her boob. She pressed her pussy against my leg as we moved. I felt her quiver as a small orgasm rippled through her.
I took her back to where Linda and Walt waited. We both pretended nothing had happened.
Walt said, "We hate to leave this wonderful company but we have to go. I have to cash in my chips too."
Linda kissed Walt on the cheek and I gave Liz a peck. Liz blushed but no one noticed. I shook hands with Walt and we all promised to do it again. They left.
I took Linda out on the floor. We danced easily together. We were both quiet until a giggle escaped that she had tried to stifle. She asked, "Are you going to tell me what happened while you and Liz were hiding behind those palm plants?"
I answered, "Well, I was going to let it slide. Since you have asked, I guess we just moved into a truth time, because it is extracurricular." We danced and Liz was very close to me. She said that she had dreamed of me. The monster moved and she felt it. She moved closer and pressed into him."
I continued, "I don't know why I did it but I grabbed her boob. She melted against me and rubbed her pussy on me. I think she had a mini orgasm."
Linda laughed aloud. People around us looked and smiled. She said, "Oh Luke. She had more than a mini. She was still completely flushed and out of breath when you brought her back. You are lucky it was dark in here."
I said, "Walt will know when He takes her out into the light."
Linda asked, "Do you want to hear my side of the story?"
I asked, "What happened between you and Walt?"
Linda giggled and said, "Nothing, he was a perfect gentleman with me. It's the story he told me. Do you want to hear it?" We danced together slowly.
I said, "Well, hell yes."
Linda said, "I asked Walt if he had noticed how much Liz was enjoying being with you. I asked if it was something that should worry me. He assured me that it wasn't."
She went on, "Walt told me that she does dream of you often. He said that she says your name in her sleep. He said that dancing with you was as close to living out her dreams and fantasies as she could get. He said that he had decided to allow her to have her time on the dance floor with you. He assured me that she would never really do anything wrong." Linda paused and laughed a little. She said, "Let me assure you. That girl will fuck your eyes out the first chance she gets. Never be alone with her unless you decide to let it happen."
I said, "That's scary Linda, There could be a lot of money at stake."
Linda said, "Uh-oh, I hadn't thought of that."
I said, "I will worry about it later. Let's go up and get dressed. We can grab a hamburger and make an early night of it at the club. We shouldn't stay out too late. We have an early flight tomorrow.
We walked into the club entry about seven. I presented our invitation and asked if our V. I. P. pass would get us a discount. The pretty young woman at the counter asked to see my pass.
She asked if this was our first visit and I told her it was.
She said, "I have been instructed to comp. the first visit for V.I.P. pass holders, welcome to our club, Mr. Bowman. Please visit our welcome room. It is to the left as you enter. Someone there will explain our rules and show you around.
I said, "Thank you." Linda and I were in for free. We stepped through the doors, turned left and walked twenty feet to a small room. The door had a small sign that said, "Welcome," and there was an ornate welcome mat lying in front of it. The door was open so we just walked in.
There was a sign that said, "Please wait. Someone will help you in less than a minute."
A young man walked in. He said, "Mr. and Mrs. Bowman, my name is David. I would like to welcome you to our club. It is my duty to ensure that you are familiar with our rules and I will be glad to show you around the facility if you like."
A deep voice from behind said, "Luke, Linda, how nice to see you here."
We turned to face him. I was looking at a tall good-looking man. By the grey at his temples, I would guess that he was pushing fifty years of age. It was James Edward Fuller. Everyone calls him, Big Ed. He is, or was, the assistant manager of our club in Dallas. He shook my hand and kissed Linda's. He bent and whispered something to Linda. She giggled.
He addressed David, he said, "I will show these two around personally. Please see that they are both entered on the comp. list."
David replied, "Yes Sir." He paused and asked, "May I offer you drinks?"
I nodded and Big Ed ordered a glass of champagne for Linda and my usual for me. He turned to us and Said, "Linda I took the liberty. The bubbly I just ordered for you is very special. I know you will enjoy it." He paused and then said, "I am the M.F.I.C. (Mother-Fucker-in-Charge) here. That will be true for the next two weeks anyway."
He went on, "I am scheduled at that time, to take over the club in Dallas as manager. I hope that will be a permanent position. The powers that be, wanted me to have some experience in an on-premises club because we are planning to have an on-premises night at the Dallas club. If it works out well, we might make it a permanent addition to our schedule.
We are considering that we could have an on-premises party once a month or so." He added, "What you just heard is confidential. Please don't spread it around."
Linda asked, "What happened to Don?" Don Worthington is the current manager of the club in Dallas.
Big Ed chuckled and said, "Don is about to marry a very rich widow woman. He is going to retire from our business in two weeks.
Big Ed outlined the rules. He said, "The rules are the same as in Dallas, except that here any sex act between consenting partners is allowed in public or private." He also said, "Your bar tab will be comped for the night. You won't be required to pay for any service with one exception. If you opt to buy sex, you will have to pay for it."
I asked, "Buy sex?"
He said, "There are a few very classy and high priced hookers operating here. It is illegal but management pretends that it isn't happening. It is beneficial to have them around unless they cause trouble. Sometimes our guests might want to buy sexual favors from an extremely beautiful woman, for a friend or spouse." He looked at Linda and said, "You could get rich here." She giggled.
We took the tour with Big Ed. The place was new and very clean. The building was purpose built and had every convenience. I was impressed. Big Ed wished us well and took his leave. Linda and I found a comfortable place to sit and began people watching while we nursed our drinks.
In a moment, I asked, "What did Big Ed whisper in your ear when he kissed your hand earlier?"
Linda giggled. She looked at me and smiled. She answered, "He told me he wanted to eat my pussy." She paused to let the shock affect me and then continued, "He has told me that every time he has seen me since we first met. He has always been very discreet. No one has ever heard him say it. I am attracted to him. Someday I will let it happen, with your permission. I am sure, he knows that."
I asked her, "How is it that I haven't heard about this before."
She answered, "It was just a quiet and private flirt. If I had decided to accept his offer, you would have known. I would have to ask for a hall pass." She kissed my cheek and said, "You never hear about most of the offers I get, because I never act on them."
It didn't take long for Linda to attract attention. This was not like Dallas. Here in Las Vegas, no one watches clocks. By our standards, it was still early but the party was in full swing here. A healthy and well-built young black man approached. He introduced himself as Louis and asked if he could ask my lady for a dance. I looked at Linda. She smiled and almost imperceptibly nodded in the affirmative.
He appeared to be in his early thirties and seemed nice. He was dressed well. His speech was not the trashy street jargon you sometimes hear from blacks. I questioned myself in thought, "How far will Linda let her interracial curiosity take her?" I said, "Certainly Louis, I think she might like to dance with you."
He turned to Linda and said, "You are the most beautiful woman here. Would you please consider giving me one dance?"
Linda offered her hand and said, "I will dance with you." As he helped to her feet, she said, "I have never had the pleasure of dancing with a black man."
I came to my feet as Linda did. I noticed I had about a three-inch height advantage on Louis. Linda kissed my cheek and they walked away together. The dance floor was only about twenty-five feet away. I sat and sipped my drink as I watched them dance. Everything seemed fine. He was holding her properly and they danced well together. Linda was enjoying herself. I could see this was going to turn into two or three dances.
I became distracted. I looked at the bar and she was standing there. She grabbed my complete attention. I could only see her from behind but her height and build were those of Barbra Porter. Her hair was absolutely the same color as my favorite redhead. I knew that Barb had been to a place like this at least once before. I convinced myself that it was she.
I went to her. Linda and Louis had slipped out of my mind.
I touched the object of my attention. She turned to face me. She was a very pretty girl but she wasn't Barb. I said, "Oh, please excuse me. I thought you were someone else, an old flame."
She had a hot flash. She took a quick, sharp breath and fanned her face with her hand. She regained her ability to think and speak. Her laugh was sweet. She said, "Well, listen closely, Cowboy. Maybe I can be a new flame. Buy me a drink and let's talk about it."
I ordered a drink for her and a new one for me. I moved her to the end of the bar and we sat on two stools. She made a point to hold my hand and place it on her lap. We had a superficial conversation but strange thoughts took over my mind.
I thought, "This is an on-premises club. I could take her up the stair to a private room and fuck her as if she were Barb." Then I thought, "I could just set her sweet ass on the bar and fuck her right here in public. I think she would consent to either scenario and we could do it right now."
The barman delivered our drinks and I settled down some. Banter flowed both ways. It was easy to talk to her. She was never crude but she made me understand she was available to me, just for the asking. My mind became occupied trying to figure the best way to make it happen. I didn't get to think about it long enough.
I heard Linda scream one word, "No." Then I heard what sounded like a .22 rifle going off. I looked at the dance floor. I had moved to the bar and Linda was fifty feet away now. The rifle sound had been Linda slapping the black guy. I forgot about the new redhead in my life and raced toward Linda. Rage enveloped me. I intended to visit serious bodily harm with several other forms of mayhem on the black assed bastard. My mind was in chaos. I was out of control.
Just as I was reaching for him, I was lifted off my feet. A very large set of arms encircled me from behind. I later found out that they belonged to the club's largest bouncer. He was a 350-pound Samoan. I arched my back and kicked backward. My boot heel connected with his right shin. There was no effect. I tried to nail his left shin.
Suddenly Linda was there, saying, "This is my husband.
The Samoan said, "Please settle down Sir. We have the situation under control. Let us do our job."
Big Ed was in my face next. He said, "If you simmer down Luke, I will have my man set you down. He makes his living restraining powerful men. He is good at it and he can hold you where you are for hours if need be.
I looked down at the powerful muscles in the man's arms. I came to believe every word Big Ed had just muttered. I became calm over the next minute or so. The big Samoan released me. He walked away with a limp. His shin was hurt. I felt a little better about myself. The bouncers here are law enforcement people. Louis was in handcuffs.
Big Ed separated Linda and me from the crowd. He asked Linda what had happened. She told him that Louis had become crude and obnoxious and had tried to drag her toward a private room.
She said, "He wasn't going to take no, for an answer. I told him no several times and then had to slap him."
Big Ed held up his hand and said, "That's enough Linda. I will handle it. Tell me how you want me to handle it."
Linda just looked at him and said nothing.
Big Ed said, "It's your choice. I can throw him out or I can lose him in the desert forever if you wish. I think a good compromise would be about twenty minutes with the Samoan in a private room. The Samoan would spindle, fold and mutilate him and then have sex with him if I told him to handle the situation that way.
Linda actually laughed. She said, "Just throw him out, Ed. That will be enough."
Big Ed looked at me and asked, "Are you willing to let it go with that, Luke?"
I replied, "If that's what Linda wants, I'll be satisfied."
Big Ed whispered something to Linda just before he walked away.
When he was gone I asked, "Did he just offer to eat your pussy?"
She smiled and nodded. Then she kissed my cheek as she fingered her necklace. She said, "Buy me a drink."
I found a glass of white wine for her and a new Crown double for me. I took her to an outdoor garden. We sat together in the semi-darkness, on a stone wall, next to a coy pond.
I asked, "What happened, Baby? This is a truth time."
She was quiet for a minute as she sipped her wine. At length, she started a narrative as if she had rehearsed it. Maybe she had. She said, "We left you and went to the dance floor. He was respectful and courteous through the first dance. During the second dance, he got a little frisky. He asked me if it were true that I had never danced with a black man."
She went on, "I told him that was true. He asked if I had ever had sex with a black man and I told him I hadn't. From there he became offensively coarse. It went like this."
The story continued, "He took my hand and placed it on his cock. He had a substantial package and he was very hard. He asked, "Would you like to be introduced to ten inches of prime, Mississippi-Black-Snake?"
She said, "At this point, I wasn't upset. I was still enjoying the experience. Most men that I dance with get an erection and want me to know it. He had not yet surprised me. I didn't answer his question. His manner became gross and his language reverted to street slang. He rubbed his cock into my belly and held me too tight. He said, "I knows all you pretty little white cheerleader types wants a big nigga dick stuffed up your cunt."
Linda said, "Luke, that's when I knew that this was going to end badly. I should have slapped him then."
"He pointed you out to me," She said. "You were at the bar with a redheaded girl. He said, "Yo' pasty ass white husband is preoccupied. He won't even miss yo' ass." He paused and continued, "I fucked that pussy he is with and made her like it too."
Linda paused and sipped her drink. She went on, "The second song ended and he held me in place until the third one started. He said, "When this song ends, we goin' up the stairs to a private room. I'm goin' to let the black snake loose on yo'. I goin' to make you like it too."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I said, "Louis it's not going to happen. I never do anything without my husband's permission and certainly not behind his back."

He said, "Yo' can't come out here and rub yo' shit all over a nigga and then tell him he can't have none. Niggas don't roll fo' that. I gonna fuck you girl. Get used to it. Ten minutes later, I give you back to yo' faye-ass husband. Yo' will have a belly full o' nigga cum. I knows yo' doesn't want him to know. It will be our little secret. You can quit pretending, I knows yo' want it. I bet yo' already sloppy wet fo' me, shi-i-t."
The story ended, "The music stopped. He held my wrist and started dragging me up the stair. I screamed and slapped him.
I looked up. The pretty redhead was standing there. She had the drink I had left at the bar. She handed it to me. She said, "By the way and for the record, my name is Peg or Peggy Kirkland. I know you to be Luke and Linda. I read your names off your V.I.P. pass when you showed it at the bar." She asked, "May I sit?"
She sat on an upended flower pot close to us. She said, "Of course, I saw what happened and I want to tell you about my encounter with that nigger."
Linda perked up and said, "Please do,"
Peggy said, "Last Friday night, he dragged me into the private room at the top of those stairs." She stopped and hesitated for a second. She continued, "That's not exactly right. I did follow him in there. I had told him I wasn't going to have sex with him and silly me, I thought I was in control."
She started over. She said, "He asked me to dance and acted like a perfect gentleman at first. His mood and personality changed progressively for the worse. He put my hand on his cock. He said it was ten inches of prime, "Mississippi-Black-Snake." He had a big cock but it wasn't ten inches."
She said, "I digress. I will try to stay on subject. He told me he was going to fuck me and all white girls wanted nigger cock. He got worse and worse. When we were together in the private room, he bangd me. Those rooms are soundproofed. No one could hear me scream. If the privacy sign is out, no one will enter. I told him no several times and I meant it. He held me down and fucked me anyway."
She went on, "I came here tonight to report him if he was here. I didn't see him until it was too late."
I asked, "Why didn't you report him Friday?"
She said, "When he was finished with me, I was in shock. I didn't know for sure what had happened. I didn't know for sure I had been bangd. I was aroused and I got very wet. I had a powerful orgasm. I thought I might have wanted it to happen. After I came back to my senses, I knew that he had forced me. As far as having an orgasm with him, my body betrayed me. He really fucked me hard. He pumped a lot of his cum inside me and he made me cum."
He finished and got dressed," She said. "Before he left, he taunted me. He said that he had told me he would make me like it. He left me there. I was fresh fucked and stupefied. By the time I recovered and came out of the room, he had left the club."
I said, "Okay Peg. I get the picture. I will tell the manager about your experience. Do you want me to leave your name out of it?"
She asked, "Will he believe you?"
I answered, "Yes, we are friends. He will know the truth when he hears it."
Peg said, "Don't leave my name out of it. If the manager wants to talk to me, I will tell him what I just told you." She paused and said, "I've had all the fun I want for tonight though. I think I will go home." She started to walk away but hesitated. She said, "Linda I was attracted very much to your husband, I hope you will consider sharing him with me sometime."
Linda smiled and said, "We'll see."
Peg left.
Linda said, "What an airhead trollop she was." She added, "She has an uncanny resemblance to Barbra porter, doesn't she?"
I answered, "Yes, I thought she was Barb when I first saw her."
She paused again and said, "She was right about one thing though. Enough is enough. Take me to the hotel, Luke. I've had all the fun I want tonight."
We found Big Ed in his office and stopped in to tell him bye. I told him about Peg's experience. He made some mental notes and said he would handle it. We thanked him for his help in resolving our problem and told him we would see him in Dallas. He stood to shake hands and said, "Take this with you." He handed me a card and said, "With that card, everything will be comped on your next visit. He whispered to Linda again."
I said, "Oh about that. Linda told me she was attracted to you and is going to let it happen."
His head snapped so hard I thought he would hurt himself when he looked at me.
I said, "I'm going to watch." We left his office but I heard him as he sat down hard in his chair."
Linda laughed and said, "I've changed my mind. I would rather have you eat my pussy."
We walked through the night. We headed to where we had parked our rental car. A low voice came out of the darkness. It said, "Stop right where you is, Mutha-Fuka."
I froze in my tracks but I did turn my head to look at our assailant. I wasn't surprised. It was Louis. He held a small, bright, automatic handgun in his right hand. He had it trained on my face. I became a Marine again in a heartbeat. I thought, "I need a better look at the pistol and then I will find a way to kill this low life son-of-a-bitch."
Linda was standing very still beside me. We were holding hands. Her hand squeezed mine. I knew I had a functioning ally. She had her wits about her and her self-defense training was unknown to Louis.
He said, "Listen to me Mutha-Fuka and you might survive. I made a promised to the black snake. I told him he could have some o' that cute little ho that you holdin' hands with. If that happen to my satisfaction, I won't shoot you." He paused one second and continued "The snake say he want a blowjob."
Linda actually giggled and it sounded real. She said, "That's not a problem Louis. I'm a girl that enjoys having a hard cock in her mouth. You don't need the gun."
Louis never lost the focus he had. That pistol pointed right between my eyes and it was only shaking a little bit. I recognized it. It was a Walther PPK. I own one like it. I am familiar with it.
Louis said, "Move yo ass, Mutha-Fuka." Get out a sight in that space between those buildings and take that sweet green-eyed ho with you."
I moved slowly toward the small alley he had indicated. Linda squeezed my hand and started talking.
She said, "Louis, You could have had a piece of me earlier if you had just been nice about it. You could have had my pussy. You know I wanted to give you some. I've wanted a black man for a long time. Most white girls want to fuck a black man. You know that. All we had to do was ask Luke's permission."
It was darker in the alley but there was still some light there. My eyes adjusted and I could see well enough. Linda kept talking. I was starting to believe some of her shit.
She said, "You know, my husband is a voyeur. He likes to watch me suck another man's cock."
I thought, "True enough, but not in these circumstances."
Louis kept his focus. He was looking right between my eyes and the pistol was looking there too. I could see the weapon better. I was closer to it. We were only two steps apart and the pistol was three feet from my face. The hammer was down. That meant it was in the double action mode if the safety was off. The trigger is much harder to pull, double action. I was feeling better. I knew I could handle this asshole." Linda was still talking.
Louis was beginning to get a little more excited. He said, "Shut the fuck up, bitch. Get yo' ass down on them knees between us. Let the snake out and suck him real good. Make him happy or I shoot yo' man in the haid."
Linda giggled and dropped to her knees. She said, "Okay, I love to do a man that really wants me. I have never been taken at gunpoint before. This is exciting.
Louis said, "Shut up bitch. Suck my nigga dick." He kept looking where the Walther was pointing.
Linda stopped talking. She giggled sweetly and began unbuckling his belt. I watched her. I gave Louis the impression I had more interest in her than I had in him. She dropped his pants down around his ankles. She used them to hobble him as she would a rambunctious colt. There was no underwear. I guess no one wears underwear at a swinger club.
Louis's hard cock had flopped out. It was standing up a little better than horizontal pointing up.
Linda giggled took it in one hand and fondled his balls with the other.
Louis made his first mistake. It proved to be all we needed. He took his eyes off me and looked down at her. The PPK wavered and for a split second, it wasn't pointed at either Linda or me. I grabbed it with my left hand and twisted it out of his grip. It was as easy as that.
When she sensed my movement, Linda balled her right hand into a fist and hit him hard in the nuts. She shoved him backward. He couldn't move his feet. They were tied together. He lost his balance and was falling backward to the brick wall behind him.
I experienced an adrenalin induced time distortion. All movement seemed to be in slow motion. I looked at Louis. He had staggered back against the wall. He had a funny look on his face and he was holding his balls with both hands. My rage boiled to the surface.
Linda was scrambling to move away from us.
I was in a combat stance. I had his PPK in my left hand. I put it in the palm of my right and smashed it hard into Louis's left temple. The tough son of a bitch just leaned against the wall and looked at me. He didn't go down. I hit him again the same way in the same place, maybe harder. His knees buckled this time.
He slid down the wall and came to rest. His head was lolling in front of him with his chin resting on his chest. His bare ass was sitting on the dirty concrete a few inches behind his crumpled pants that had his feet tied together. His knees bent to the max and splayed two feet apart. His balls and his flaccid cock lay in plain sight between his heels.
My first inclination was to shoot him in the top of the head, with his own gun. I wanted him dead.
Linda said, "No Luke. Don't kill him."
I was sorely tempted. I stepped back and pushed the magazine release button. The magazine slid out of the handle and into my hand. I put it in my pocket and operated the slide to eject the cartridge from the chamber. It flew off into the dark and I didn't look for it. I put the pistol in my pocket. I would have to reload to shoot him now. He became relatively safe.
Linda was on her feet at the entrance to the alley. I went to her and held her for a moment. I realized how proud I was of the way she had conducted herself. Our car was about thirty yards away, down the street. I took Linda there and put her in the front passenger seat.
I said, "Lock the doors and start the engine. I have one more thing to do and I'll be right back.
I trotted back to the alley. I had made up my mind what I was going to do. I had considered his actions in my presence and the story Peg had told us. I wondered how many other women had suffered at his hand. There had to be some others. He had been a repeat offender in the last three days. He had bangd Peg and had tried to bang Linda twice.
It would be a waste to call the cops. Even if they arrested him, some liberal assed judge would turn him loose. Hell, the cops would probably put me in jail for kicking his ass. I knew I couldn't walk away and allow him to continue his asshole lifestyle. I thought about him threatening me with a pistol and the demands he had made of my Linda. I was beyond angry. I wanted to kill him.
I walked into the Alley. Louis was coming around. He was trying to lift his head. I put my boot in his face as if I was place kicking a football. I saw a tooth fly and his head crashed into the wall behind him. I looked at him and thought, "Damn, Linda asked me not to kill him." As it turned out, I hadn't fucked up. He was unconscious but he still had a strong pulse in his carotid artery.
I opened my pocketknife and went to work. I started with a clean two-inch incision. I had performed this task on several hundred bull calves and a few horses in my lifetime. It only took a minute. I gelded the son-of-a-bitch.
I went to the car. As Linda and I drove away, we heard a blood-curdling scream. I said, "Well, Louis is awake." Linda was quiet.
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I opened my pocketknife and went to work. I started with a clean two-inch incision. I had performed this task on hundreds of bull calves and a few horses. It only took a minute. I gelded the son-of-a-bitch.

I went to the car. As Linda and I drove away, we heard a blood-curdling scream. I said, "Well, Louis is awake." Linda was quiet.
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I became extremely paranoid. There seemed to be a cop on every corner. I was still very high on adrenalin. My mind was running at a break-neck pace. DNA popped into my mind. It was something new that had been in the news. I had read about it. It was evidently a way to identify any individual on the planet by evidence as small as a hair or a drop of blood left at a crime scene.
My thoughts weren't coherent. I thought about Louis's blood on the PPK and my knife. I had to get rid of them. I knew that bleach would destroy blood. I stopped at a small grocery store and purchased a half-gallon plastic jug of bleach.
I consulted a street and road map that the rental agency had provided with the car. I drove twenty miles out into the desert on a secondary road. Linda was just along for the ride. She was extremely quiet. She appeared to be in deep thought. I thought she was probably in shock.
I parked the car in a secluded spot fifty or sixty feet off the road. I got out with the bleach and used my pocketknife to cut the top off the plastic jug. The hole I made was big enough to accept the knife and the pistol. I opened all three blades on the small Case knife and I field stripped the PPK. I had no tools to take it further apart. I dropped the knife and the pieces of the gun into the bleach. I remembered the magazine and dropped it in too.
I walked out into the dark a hundred feet or so. I found a small flat rock and scbangd out a shallow depression in the ground. I laid the frame of the gun to rest there. I poured some of the bleach over it and covered it over. I put a big flat rock on the grave. I walked fifty feet in a random direction and repeated the process with a different gun part. I kept doing that until everything was underground. I left the bleach bottle in the last hole with my knife. I hated giving up that little Case knife. I had carried it for a long time.
I drove slowly back to Caesar's Palace. My plan was to shower, curl up close to my wife and sleep if I could. Sex was the last thing on my mind. That was not the case with my young and vibrant wife. As soon as we were in the room, she kissed me and said, "I want your cock in me right now. We can skip the foreplay."
She was only wearing her little cocktail dress and shoes. She was naked in a heartbeat. She helped me undress but she was so shaky that I could have done it faster by myself. She led me to the bed and laid me down on my back. She took me in her mouth and the monster came out of his shell.
It may have taken a minute for Linda to decide that I was hard enough. She straddled me and engulfed the monster in her dripping pussy. I couldn't believe the level of her excitement.
She rode me as if she was trying to escape the Indians on a rented horse. Her first orgasm happened immediately and when it was over, she had another one. They weren't minis. She was in ecstasy. I tried to help. I thrust into her as deeply as I could and tried to match her tempo. I knew I was not going to be able to control myself. When my orgasm happened it would just happen. I could feel it building deep inside of me already.
Linda was screaming now, "FUCK-ME." She was saying it repeatedly.
We fell into a rhythm and fucked each other hard. Another orgasm enveloped her. My cock exploded. My orgasm consumed all of my attention for its duration. When I recovered my awareness of Linda, she was whimpering and coming down from her peak. She had lain down on my chest. I held her there with one arm around her just below shoulder level and one hand pulling her ass close. The monster kept moving inside her with a slow gentle thrust.
The sex cleared my mind. I was thinking rationally for the first time since I had left the alley. The question in my mind was, "Linda, what was that all about?"
I asked, "What was that all about?"
She lay on my chest with her head just under my chin. She was still rotating her hips as she accepted the monster's weak thrust into her pussy. She spoke to me in her little girl voice. She said, "I was horny and I was alone with my lover. I decided we should do this."
Our motion stopped. She slid off to my right side but she snuggled close to me and left an arm around my chest. Her pussy pressed against my leg. Leakage from it ran down my thigh, making a wet spot between us. I didn't care.
We lay there quietly holding each other. A few minutes passed. I asked, "Why were you so horny? I thought you would just want to sleep.
She asked, "Are we having a truth time?"
I answered her, "Yes."
She remained quiet. After a full minute passed, I said, "Well?"
She said, "I was so scared, Luke. Give me a moment. I need you to understand what happened. I am searching for the proper words." A minute later, she said. "Let me tell you everything before you interrupt." There was a shorter pause. She said, "We can have a question and answer period later if you need one."
I held a little closer and said, "Okay."
She began by saying, "Louis and I were dancing in the club. I had let him be a little naughty with me. I had expected that before I agreed to dance with him. It was no surprise. I made him understand that I wasn't going to have sex with him but at the same time a small amount of flirtation and touchy-feely was okay. In the interest of full disclosure, I intended to feel his cock. I wanted to know firsthand if the black's reputation for large equipment was true or not."
She paused for a breath and continued, "His personality changed he became progressively more aggressive and crude. At the beginning of our third dance, he told me that he was going to take me upstairs and fuck me whether I liked it or not. He said he would make me like it. I took his statement as a threat. It was a threat."
"I became very aroused I got very wet right then, she said. At first, I thought that it was just a manifestation of my submissive nature. We have talked about bang before. There is a bang scenario on my bucket list if you remember. You know, I have had pleasant fantasies about being bangd."
She said, "I think this is what was happening to me. I think Mother Nature was preparing me to have the best chance of surviving a potentially dangerous encounter with a male of the species that wasn't going to take no for an answer. He was stronger and more powerful. Mother Nature didn't want me to fight him. I would lose and be bangd anyway. I could be injured or killed in the process."
After another pause to catch her breath, she went on, "Mother Nature wanted me to comply with his wishes. If I were wet, it would be less likely that I would be injured during forced intercourse. If I were aroused, I would be less likely to resist. He would sense acceptance. He would have his satisfaction and go away without harming me. Mother Nature wants women pregnant, not dead or injured."
She went on. "I settled down some while we sat by the coy pond but when Louis stopped us outside it started over again. To be threatened, with a gun was almost more than I could take. I was even more frightened but my arousal was stronger too."
She said, "By the time we got here, I was dripping and you wouldn't believe my state of need. Don't misunderstand. This is important. My need was for you, not him. My emotional state had been in turmoil. I had felt fear and loathing for Louis and then love and a great desire for you. You were my, "Knight in Shining Armor." You had saved me from the dragon. I knew that we would live happily ever after. I needed to reward you with sex as soon as possible." I finally got a giggle from her. She said, "That's the part of a fairytale that they don't put in the storybooks."
She was quiet for a few seconds and then asked, "Do you understand?"
I said, "Let me ask you this, "If Louis had taken you into that soundproofed private room and forced you, would you have had an orgasm with him?"
Linda thought for a few seconds before she answered. She said, "I wouldn't have wanted to give him that, but the truth is I don't know." She took a few seconds for thought and then said, "I probably would have. Peg did. Peg thought that her body had betrayed her. Actually, Mother Nature had protected her. She came away with no injuries." In a few seconds, she continued, "I think most bang victims become aroused and cum for their attacker if he lasts long enough. That is one of the reasons that so many bangs aren't reported. When it is over, women don't know for sure that they have been bangd. They think because they had an orgasm, maybe they wanted it to happen."
I asked. "Later in the alley, would you have sucked that nigger's dick if it had gone that far?"
She didn't even hesitate. She said, "In a heartbeat and I would have done the best job I could. I would do anything to keep you from being shot. I was very frightened"
I was quiet. I was trying to absorb what she had told me."
Her voice became very serious. She said, "Luke, I didn't want to suck his cock. You know that everything I said to him was crap. I was trying to take his attention away from you. I knew you would take him out the first time he looked away from you and you did."
I chuckled. I said, "I know Baby." I am very proud of the way you handled the situation. You kept your wits about you. I never saw any fear in you. Hobbling his feet with his pants was pure genius. I'm glad you are on my side."
After a minute she asked, "How bad did you hurt him after I was safely in the car."
I thought about this being a truth time and I honored it. I didn't lie to her but I did omit some detail. I said, "He was waking up when I arrived back at the Alley. I kicked him in the face, and I know he lost at least one tooth. The kick knocked him out. I fucked him up a little more and that was it. I wanted to kill him but I didn't. He was breathing when I left him." I left it at that.
She said, "I know he was alive. I heard him scream as we left."
I thought, "My boots have Louis's blood on them." My paranoia returned for a moment but I had enough reason to think it through. I need to get rid of the boots and all the clothing I was wearing. Linda's clothes need to be included. We have already packed and we have an early flight. The cops aren't coming so I'll take everything home and dispose of it there.
I decided that it would be prudent to change the subject, at this point. I said, "There are a couple other things I want to talk about."

She asked, "What?"
I said, "The thing that I am most concerned about is Liz Zimmerman. I do not want to get crosswise with Walt. There is too much money involved and besides that, I like him."
Linda said, "That situation would be a good topic for conversation during the plane ride tomorrow. What's next?"
I answered, "I want to hear more about your relationship with Big Ed."
She said, "We can take up that topic when we are naked in our bed at home. I want my Knight to hold me while I sleep now.
I asked, "Do you want a shower?"
She replied, "No, I have your cute little sperm cells swimming happily in my belly. I want to keep them there until morning. It will make Mother Nature happy. She helped protect me tonight. I owe her."
She said, "There is one other thing I need to get off my chest. I called Peg an airhead trollop. That wasn't fair of me. She had just suffered through a traumatic experience. I think you should ask Big Ed to put you in touch with her. It might be that we should get to know her better."
I asked, "Why?"
She answered, "She was a cute girl. I could tell you were attracted to her. Under other circumstances, she might have wound up in your bed tonight. If we can't have Barb, she might be a damn good substitute redhead." She giggled.
I made no comment but I had already had similar thoughts.
Linda turned over and enticed me into our spoon position with a wiggle of her butt. She fell asleep within a minute. Everything was copasetic. I wasn't in the wet spot.
I lay there holding her. I realized that my paranoia had gone away. I figured that if the cops were coming they would have been here by now. I thought, "How silly it had been to dispose of the PPK and my knife, the way I did. I could have just thrown them away. They would never be found in that desert. I fell into a peaceful sleep that lasted through the night.
Paranoia returned in the morning. The sound of Linda preparing our shower woke me. I thought the cops would arrive momentarily. They didn't but Linda did. She kissed me to full awareness by scattering little kisses all over my face.
She said, "Come wash my back." She carried the scent of strawberries. She was bright and bubbly as if nothing had happened the night before.
When we were in the shower together, I asked her, "How can you be so full of such sweet spirit after what happened last night?"
She giggled and answered, "Nothing happened last night. Something almost happened. A mean old dragon accosted and threatened me but my knight saved me. Then he brought me here and I rewarded him." She paused before she went on, "That was the best part." She fingered her pendant and became serious. She said, "I love you so much and sex with you is always good for me. Last night was extra special." She reverted to her little girl voice and said, "It was fun, can we do it again?"
She had said those words to me the first time she made me cum when we were young. That was over twenty years ago. Now she uses the same words to make me understand how special something has been for her.
She usually says it when I am incapable of doing it again. She giggles, I chuckle and we move on. I handled it differently this time. I said, "Yes we can." I took her to the bed without drying us. I assaulted her as if I were a dragon. I ate her pussy and filled it with fire from my breath. She came hard in a matter of minutes.
I thought, "Here is another spectacular quickie happening for us."
I didn't let her come all the way down from her peak. I kissed her hard and stuffed her wet pussy full of hard cock. She went off like a cherry bomb. This time she helped me to cum with her. Her thrusts matched mine and her pussy milked me. I banged my cock against her cervix and had my first spasm. I coordinated my strokes with the spasms that followed. My orgasm lasted a long time. It was very powerful and emptied me completely.
Linda had not been vocal. She had concentrated on returning my wet kisses as we shared our love. We collapsed together. I was on top of her and she held me there while she gasped for breath. The monster was still pulsing inside her but I knew that wouldn't last.
In another minute, I rolled off her and gathered her into our spoon position. We were wet from the shower and the room was chilly. I pulled the covers over us. We shared our warmth in the damp bed.
She caught her breath and giggled for me. She said, "Damn Luke." There was a slight pause while she took two deep breaths. She said, "You are so good to me. That Sir was a prime example of why I keep you around."
I laughed with her. Less than ten minutes had passed since we had left the shower. Sometimes our quickies are un-fucking-believable.
Suddenly it was an hour later. I must have slept. I awoke with Linda's magical giggle in my ear.
She said, "I'm out of strawberries. I know if I use orange blossoms you will think of Michelin, get excited and want to fuck me again."
I chuckled and said, "I think you will be safe. I probably won't even think about sex for at least a week." After a pause, I added, "You are a wonderful bed partner Little Girl, even when the bed is wet."
She giggled and wiggled her butt against me.
In a moment she said, "I'm hungry. We have to go. I want you to take me to breakfast and we have a flight to catch." She escaped to the bathroom.
In a few minutes, I heard the shower. I joined her there. The scent of orange blossoms was with her. I thought of Michelin. The monster surprised me. He moved, but that's as far as it went.
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I felt the mechanical vibrations in the plane as the landing gear retracted into the wheel wells. The gear doors made a bumping noise as they closed. My paranoia went away. I felt like I had been called safe at home plate.
I know we were on autopilot but I felt the airplane respond as the trim was set for the wheels up configuration. Flaps retracted in three stages and the ship trimmed again for a cruise climb. We went high and once again found smooth air. The airplane trimmed for cruise and the ride became soft and quiet.
I looked out the window. I could see the wide intake of one of the big by-pass engines. It was hanging under the wing and doing its job.
Linda touched my hand and asked if I wanted a drink. I told her that I would rather take a nap.
She said, "Now would be a good time to have a drink and talk about Liz Zimmerman."
I answered, "I don't know of anything to talk about. I don't know how you could help me."
Linda said, "I think I do have some insight to share with you. I've thought more about the things Walt has said and the way he interacted with me. I believe that Walt is having fantasies of his own. They are both looking over the fence and seeing greener grass. They both know each other's desires and are allowing minor indiscretions of each other." A moment later she said, "I think they are swingers that haven't started swinging yet. I think if you want her, you can have her. I like Liz very much. I would give you a pass."
I asked, "What about Walt?"
She said, "Walt knew. He watched her flirt with you and I'm sure he had a damned good idea of what happened behind the potted plants. He seemed fine with it."
I said, "I will have to be very careful. I can't afford to offend Walt and lose a five million dollar contract."
Linda said, "We don't know what is going on in their minds. My opinions are based on speculation but I'll bet they are accurate." Then she said, "Truth time." She asked, "Do you want her?"
I said, "The world is getting complicated. The answer to your question is, I haven't even considered the possibility. I have thought of her as being off limits because of the business relationship I have with her husband."
Linda said, "I think you should still consider her off limits and see what happens next. Leave the ball in their court, so to speak."
I asked, "What do you think will happen?"
She answered without hesitation. She said, "Sometime in the near future, Walt will offer Liz to you."
I speculated, "And of course he will want you."
Linda giggled and said, "Well, I would think so."
I asked, "Would you like to sleep with him?"
She answered, "Like you, I haven't thought about it but the time I have spent alone with him has been pleasant. He is an alpha. Under the right circumstances, he could woo me and become a candidate for my affections." She smiled at me.
I laughed and said, "I know what that means. I will leave the ball where it is, in their court. We will see what happens."
A minute later, I asked, "Would you like to talk about Big Ed Fuller for a few minutes?" She squirmed in her seat and giggled.
She said, "When we are at home."
I said, "Naked in our bed?"
She nodded.
I reconfigured my first class seat for naptime. I took a small pillow from the overhead and handed another one to Linda. I lay back and tucked it under my head. I heard Linda ask for a blanket. She set her seat to match mine and found a way to be comfortable with her head on my shoulder. The sweet stewardess came back and spread the blanket over us.

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I felt Linda take my cock in her hand just before I drifted off.

The next thing I knew, the pilot was announcing our descent into DFW. Forty-five minutes after that, we had left the airport VIA the north exit. I boosted Linda's little Toyota up to highway speed as we climbed the entry ramp to LBJ Freeway. We headed home.
We arrived at the ranch after only one stop. We bought sliced brisket at our favorite BBQ house in the little town of Lindsay.
As we drove home from there, I said, "We had a pretty eventful three and a half days. Do you feel like things are happening too fast?"
She answered, "I think too much is happening period and do you realize there was no extracurricular sex on the whole trip."
I asked, "Is it time to put the brakes on?"
She thought for a minute and said, "It's November and we broke our once-a-month rule. Too much happened on our trip. I think it would be good to take December off. The holidays can be for just family and us. My baby is coming home from college and he said he was bringing a friend. They will be here until after New Year's Day. It will be fun having two rambunctious boys on the place. I would like to have Uncle Gus over for steaks at least once. We could tell him to bring a date. Maybe he will bring Kay." She giggled.
I said, "That's a done deal. We will have nothing extracurricular during December. That will give us time to think about January. We might want to take that month just to be together after Mike and his friend leave."
In a moment I continued, "I would bet money that Mike's friend is a girl. Mike would have told us something about him if he were a boy. He intends to surprise us. If he plans for her to be here for two weeks, the relationship is serious. We may be about to meet our future daughter-in-law.
Linda giggled and said. "We'll see."
We arrived home and I parked in Linda's spot near the Kitchen entry. The house was open. Maria met us at the door. Maria is Linda's housekeeper and the wife of my ranch foreman.
I handed the BBQ to Maria and said, "Hi Maria. Please, make us some sandwiches. Linda and I are famished."
She said, "Oh Patron, I have dinner prepared for you and the Mistress. If you could have a drink and relax, I will have the beautiful steak for you in twenty minutes."
I said, "Fine, that's a better deal. I'll go make a drink. I took Linda to the den with me. Linda declined my offer of a glass of her wine. I took my Crown and rocks to my chair. Linda curled up on my lap and cuddled with me. She is so small. She feels like a child on my lap.
She said, "I'm glad to be home. Hold me."
I sipped my drink. Linda buried her head in the hollow of my shoulder and let me hold her.
Maria called us in less than twenty minutes. I walked into our dining room that we rarely use and the perfect Porter House steak lay sizzling on my plate. It was a full meal with trimmings. Maria had outdone herself again.
Maria excused herself, saying, "I must go now and cook for my husband and our children." She admonished Linda to leave everything when we finished our meal. She said, "I will clean everything tomorrow. It is my job."
The sunlight faded as we ate. I saw a bright star hanging just above the horizon. I said, "It's chilly outside and it's going to be a stary-stary night. When we finish, let's go sit in the hot tub."
Linda giggled. She said, "I know you just want to see me naked." Then she became serious. She said, "I am so glad we are at home. I am so glad that we are alone. I would love to be naked with you in the hot tub."
We finished our meal. Linda excused herself to the powder room and I went to the bar. I filled a bucket with ice and put a bottle of Linda's wine in it. I included two glasses and a jug of whiskey. I took these things to the pool area and placed them within arm's reach of the tub.
The air temperature was very chilly. I had to be fifty degrees or less. I looked at the tub's thermometer. The needle was resting at the one hundred, one-degree mark. I thought, "Perfect." I took my clothes off and quickly slipped into the warm water. It seemed very warm.
I settled down and looked up at the still darkening sky. There was no sign of the Moon but more stars had come into view. I wished I had turned off all the lights in the house before I came out.
The gods granted my wish. The lights started going out. The house was completely dark before Linda came through the door. She carried a small flashlight but she didn't need it. The glow of sunset was still on the horizon. There was still enough light for us to see.
She was wearing a fluffy terrycloth robe and nothing else except her pendant. She had two towels and a robe for me. She laid them on a lounge chair.
She looked at the bar I had set up next to the tub. She asked, "Are we going to get drunk?"
I replied, "We can if we want to." I paused and then said, "I want to see you naked."
She made no sound but she locked eyes with me. She began to move seductively and slowly removed her robe. She laid it on the chair and continued her dance. It was her imitation of a Middle Eastern, belly dance. She looked so sexy in the afterglow of day. I saw a single ray of light bounce off her necklace. Another trick of the light made her green eyes sparkle.
I had said that I wouldn't think of sex for a week after our tryst in the hotel this morning but the monster moved.
Soon, she walked down the stairs into the water with me. She had goosebumps.
She said, "It's too cold for the show to go on." She giggled and came to cuddle with me.
I thought, "Life is good." I poured wine for her and sipped my drink.
She said, "Let's do it."
I kissed her cheek and said, "Let's save it for later when we are in our warm dry bed."
Her giggle drifted through the night. She fondled my balls in her little hand and said, "Silly, I meant to get drunk. We haven't done that in a long time."
I drew her nearer to me and kissed her sweetly. I let my tongue slip into her mouth briefly. I laughed and said, "Okay."
I finished my drink in one gulp and poured my glass half-full of whiskey. Linda chugged her glass of wine and I refilled it for her. We did it again.
It didn't take long for the alcohol to affect me. I could feel the glow. I thought, "Linda is such a sweet drunk. She becomes soft and cuddly. She calls it, "Loverly." We acted like teenagers. We necked and she allowed me to feel her up.
We had another drink. I made mine lighter this time. I resolved to control the euphoria that I was feeling. I didn't want it to take me too far.
The sky had become very dark. Thousands of stars were visible now. The Milky Way splashed across the heavens diagonally in front of us. There was no moon. I held my wife in my arms and in my heart. I love her.
We sat and watched the sky for half an hour. We sometimes see shooting stars when we do this. We didn't see one.
Linda became a little frisky at first and then she became more aggressive. I knew we weren't going to make it to our soft, warm and dry bed. The monster stirred and began to swell. Linda stroked his length while she kissed me. I noticed how hard her nipples were, even in the warm water. I took one of them into my mouth. I sucked it. She purred.
My desire for her grew inside me. My ridged cock became a player. Linda sat facing me on my lap. She helped the monster find his way inside her. Penetration became complete. We stopped our motion and just held each other. Linda's pussy squeezed me and then relaxed around me. She did it again and then again. We continued our necking and feely-feely session. I no longer felt like a teenager. I felt like a grown man with a hard cock buried completely in his beautiful wife. I resolved to get drunk more often.
I outlasted Linda. She moved first, it was a slow orbital grind around the base of my cock. In a moment, she added a short withdrawal and a forceful thrust to the mix. "I thought, "The gods must love me to have given me this woman." I was moving closer to the edge.
Linda whispered in my ear. "I love you, Luke." There was a short pause in her speech as she fucked me. She continued, "Help me cum one time and then take me to our warm, dry bed." Her tempo increased and her strokes became longer. She kept fucking me. Her pussy was sucking me. I might as well have been in heaven.
She said, "I need to cum Luke. Help me."
I thrust into her hard as I gripped her hips and pulled her close to me. In a matter of seconds, we established a rhythm. We fucked each other hard.
She said, "Yes, yes, yes. Oh God yes, fuck me that way, Luke." She screamed FUCK-ME-Hard. Her orgasm was dangerously powerful. She kept screaming. She begged both God and me for help. Her pussy convulsed around me and tried to choke the monster.
I lost it. The monster jerked erratically and erupted without warning. My juices jumped from my body to take up residence at the deepest place in her cavity. I thought, "Mother Nature, be pleased."
My climax was at least as strong as hers was. I fucked her with abandon and made it last a long time. She whimpered and begged me not to stop. I kept the pace but I knew I couldn't go on much longer. I fucked her until I had nothing left. I collapsed into my underwater seat. It was Okay. Linda had finished and she lay limply on top of me.
Between short gasps, for air, she whimpered, "I love you, Luke. Please don't let me drown."
I chuckled and held her close while we recovered. I said, "Let's sleep in the pool house. I want to be able to see the sky."
In a few minutes, Linda said, "Give me a minute and come wash my back." She walked up the stair and out of the water. She stood there outlined by a million stars and dried herself. She made a show of putting her robe on and left without further conversation.
I couldn't hear what was happening in the pool house bath. After five minutes or so, I got out of the hot tub and went in. I didn't dry myself or don my robe. I just walked into the shower. Linda was waiting for me with a happy face.
She let me kiss her. Afterward, I held her close for a minute. She giggled and whispered, "You lost control."
I laughed and said, "From where I sat, it appeared as if both of us were out of control."
She kissed my chest and said, "That's true. We will both sleep well tonight." She said, "Let me go now, it's going to take forever for me to dry my hair."
She left and I did a quick shower alone. I dried my body and my hair in a matter of a few minutes. I went to the bed and lay down on her side so she would have the warm spot. It took forever for her to come to me. It was hard but I stayed awake so I could snuggle with her for a few minutes before we slept.
I looked up through the skylight. I saw the shooting star that I had watched for before. It made me think of Tinker Bell and I remembered another time in this bed.
Linda claimed her warm spot.
I said, "I still want to hear about Big Ed."
She answered, "Another time, my love. We need to sleep."
I let her off the hook and we cuddled close in our spoon position for a minute. I thought she had fallen asleep when she spoke. She asked, "Do you know why they call him, "Big Ed?"
I answered, "I assumed it was because he is a big man."
She said, "He is a big man but that isn't it. One of the girls at the club told me he had a giant cock."
I said, "And you want me to believe you didn't check it out."
She giggled and said, "Oh, I checked it out. I danced with him and let him rub it on my belly. After he became excited, I held it in my hand. He has a giant cock." I saw her finger her pendant. She said, "A giant cock is on my bucket list. Good-night Sweetheart."
She fell asleep immediately unless she faked it very well.
I chuckled and made myself comfortable. She likes to fuck with my head sometimes. I slept.
I awoke early the next morning and as the first order of business, I destroyed my boots and the clothes I wanted to make disappear. I burned everything in our outdoor BBQ over a mesquite wood fire. I put the ashes in a metal bucket and carried them to the lake, where I scattered them on the water's surface. The only things left were the steel taps and a few nails from the boots. I took them to my workshop and ground them to powder. I scattered the powder around the corral. I thought, "Well Luke, you acted on your paranoia again. So be it."
Linda and I became monogamous for a month and agreed to talk about extending that period. The only conversation we had about swinging was a few nights later. We were in bed and I asked about Big Ed again.
Linda told me that she had decided that she wanted to spend one night with him if I would give her a pass. She said that she was in no hurry. She was enjoying flirting with him and teasing him. What she was doing was fucking with his head. She does that to a man if she has the first glimmer of interest in him.
She said, "His cock really is huge Luke. A big cock is on my list. I have always wondered what a truly large one would feel like. I wasn't sure that a cock as big as his really existed until I felt it. I haven't seen it yet. I want to try him."
I asked, "Well, why don't you want to do it right now?"
She answered, "I'm not ready and I don't have him ready yet. The longer I tease him the better it will be for him when it happens and I have to convince myself that he won't hurt me more than a little bit. When I am ready, I will tell you."
I asked, "How big is it?"
She rolled onto her back and brought her hands from under the covers. She held them about a foot apart but she was at a loss for words. Finally, she said, "I will show you. She slipped out of bed and returned a minute later with the ten-inch dildo, that Barb had given her.
She crawled back under the covers and said, "Look."
The damn thing was unreasonably large. I said, "No human could have a cock that size."
She said, "I have measured this thing. It is ten inches from the base to the tip. It is two and a quarter inches across the head and a bit over seven inches around the shaft. One day when I was shopping in Dallas, I found a book in a half price shop."
She left me again and returned with the book. She sat up and turned on my reading lamp. She opened the book to a page where there was a bookmarker. She handed me the book and said, "Check this out."
I took the book. The title was, "On Human Sexuality -- Vol. 2." The page she wanted me to see was a chart entitled, "Human Penis Size." There were two lines highlighted in yellow. One was for a seven-incher and the other was for ten inches. The seven-inch highlight told me she was interested in where I fit in.
This chart only talked about erect length. Statistically, out of one thousand men, three will have a cock eight inches long or longer. Seven inchers were uncommon but not rare and the average was slightly less than six inches. I thought, "H-m-m-m."
Linda said, "I have read the text. Ten, eleven and twelve inchers are naturally even rarer but they do exist and one fourteen incher has been documented." She giggled and said, "They didn't give his phone number."
She said, "Now, look at this." She held the dildo up and stretched her middle finger and thumb around the thing. Her finger and thumb lacked a bit over an inch, coming together. She said, "Big Ed's dick is only slightly smaller around than this. I know because I held it. I could get my finger and thumb a bit closer together without squeezing it."
I said, "Linda, There is no way you could take a cock that size. If you did, it would stretch you out so much you would ruin your pussy for me and my little seven-inch dick.
She giggled and kissed my cheek. She waited a minute then said, "I've been practicing. It was difficult. It took about a half hour but I got this one almost completely inside me. I made myself cum with it. If it stretched me at all, you couldn't tell the difference. We had sex later that same day. I was sore but not too sore." She said, "Ed's claim is, almost ten inches. He will not be as long as this one.
I asked, "Did you hurt yourself?"
She replied, "Yes but not very much. I was still sore the next day. I didn't injure myself and this thing is harder than any real cock could be. I wanted to do it again about a week later, so I did. I made myself cum again. I thought the second time would be easier, but it wasn't. It still hurt and it still made me sore. I still couldn't quite take it all. I don't think it will get any easier. It's not going to be something I want to do very often."
I said, "Linda, I'm having a hard time wrapping my head around this. I can't allow you to be injured even if you are willing to let it happen. You were in control when you played with this thing. He will be in control of the real thing."
Linda said, "The girl that told me about him, tried to fuck him. She said she just couldn't take it all. She said he was very patient with her and finally he stopped trying when she asked him to. She said he fucked her gently with about six inches of it and they both had a perfectly nice happy ending." She giggled and went on, "She also said he eats pussy like a Prince from the Arabian Knights."
I asked, "Who was the girl?"
She answered, "Caroline Bixby."
I said, "I know her. She is a cute little brunette but she is bigger than you are." I asked, "If Caroline can't take him, why do you think you can?"
She answered with a giggle, "I've been practicing and I've done my homework. I have read about women who are married to big cocks and how they handle it. If I can't take him completely inside me, he won't know it. I will make him cum and scream in his ear. He will think he just had the best natural fuck in his whole life."
I laughed and said, "That's more information than I need but I'll tell you what. I want to see you put this thing inside you. If you can do it right here and right now, I will give you a hall pass to be with Ed when you ask for it.
She kissed my cheek and said, "I've asked you to help me play with it before. I can do it."
She jumped out of bed again. In a minute, she returned with a big fluffy towel, a smaller towel and a damp face cloth. She pulled the covers back and spread the big towel on the bed. She opened the drawer on her nightstand and retrieved a squeeze bottle of feminine lubricant. I had seen it in her drawer. Now I knew why it was there.
Linda lay on her back. She bent her knees and spread them about a foot and a half apart. She planted her feet flat on the mattress and reached for the lube. She squeezed a generous portion into her already wet pussy and worked it in. She said, "Bobby taught me how to use this stuff."
I remembered when Bobby had worked lubricant into her ass just before he butt fucked her. I put that thought out of my mind. I indulged in a more pleasant memory of Michelin.
Linda said, "Check this out." She raised the tip of her toy cock to her mouth. It wouldn't go in. It was too big around.
She smeared Lube on it, touched the greased tip of her play toy to her entry and pushed. She had to push more than just gently but the thing did open her and the huge bulbous head moved inside. Her opening hadn't been stretched like that since she gave birth.
She said, "You can touch me and help if you want to."
I wanted to. My cock was getting hard. I bent and kissed her lips softly and let my tongue pass along the line of her teeth for an instant. I looked back to where the action was and four inches of the shaft had vanished from sight. She was resting but as I watched, she pushed and another inch disappeared.
I thought, "Two inches of head and five inches of the shaft are inside her. That is as deep as my cock had ever been and I bottom out there. This thing has three inches to go."
She rested again.
I took a nipple into my mouth and teased her slippery clit with my finger. I whispered, "The next inch shouldn't be too difficult. I've seen you pound yourself with an eight-inch rubber dong."

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She replied in a strained voice, "It wasn't nearly as big around as this one. I feel very full, Luke." She pulled the thing out a couple inches and then slid it back to where it was. She did it again and then set up a slow rhythm. She was working the lube into her depths as she fucked herself.

After several slow strokes, she increased the tempo slightly and fucked herself for another minute or two. As she pulled the thing partially out, her pussy's inner lips clung to it. I looked as if she was going to turn herself inside out. She was vocalizing now and having a fantasy. "She said, "Lick my clit, Ed." Ed wasn't there so I licked it. She purred.
She put both her hands on the flat base of the fake balls of her toy cock and added pressure. Her hips rolled and heaved as she searched for the proper angle of penetration. She purred and cautioned Ed not to hurt her. The dildo went a fraction deeper. She took two quick shallow breaths and pushed. Another fraction of an inch vanished inside her.
She still had a long two inches to go. I didn't believe she could do it but then I thought, "It's only two inches."
She rested. She said, "I want to cum Ed."
I answered for him. I said, "Not yet Honey. Wait until I'm in all the way.
She whimpered and I felt a little one shiver through her. She was still resting but she had another one.
She spent the next fifteen minutes trying to work those last two little bitty inches into her stretched out pussy.
I heard her say, "That's it. That's all I can take." She placed my hand on the base so I could feel it lying close to her outer lips. She had a little over eight inches of the thing inside. She said, "Fuck me with it. Fuck me with your giant cock, Ed. Make me cum."
I didn't know what to do. I was afraid I would hurt her. I looked at her as she lay there on her back. The giant fake cock was almost completely inside. The place in her abdomen between her clitoris and her belly button pooched out. It looked like the beginnings of a baby growing in her womb.
She demanded, "Fuck me, Ed.
I moved the dildo. She purred. I slowly withdrew it three inches and then pushed back in only two. I could see it move under the flesh of her belly. She thrust upward and recaptured the inch that I had held back.
She said, "Fuck me. It's Okay. I am completely open. It only hurts a little. Make me sore."
I thought, "Michelin had asked me to hurt her and make her sore. She enjoyed it and she wasn't injured." I fucked Linda with her rubber cock. I started slowly and worked the thing in and out of her gently. In another minute, I was doing six-inch strokes and she was rolling into my thrust and taking at least eight inches.
She was having minis back to back and then the big one came. She froze in place and didn't buck or thrust. I think she was afraid to. I fucked her a bit harder. She made very little noise. She uttered a few whimpers and low moans. I fucked her with the toy until her orgasm was over and she relaxed.
A minute later, she took over my duties as the dildo pilot. She began to fuck herself with slow short strokes. She said, "I want to suck your cock, Luke."
I thought, "Well, she remembered who is here with her."
I got up on my knees and straddled her chest. I rested my balls on her titties and made my cock's head available to her mouth. She sucked the monster and fucked herself at the same time. It didn't take long. I felt it as her orgasm as it started. She was fucking herself harder than I had but she wasn't pounding it into herself.
She let the monster slip from her mouth and said, "Fuck my face hard Luke. Ed is about to make me cum again. I moved my pelvis closer to her and fucked her mouth and then her throat.
I could see what was in her mind. We were having a threesome with Big Ed. I went along with it. Without screaming, I got loud. I said, "FUCK HER HARD ED, I'M ABOUT TO CUM."
Linda beat me to it. She came hard and fucked herself harder. I came hard and fucked her face harder. I don't know how it worked out for Big Ed but I knew that Linda, the monster and I were all happy.
I rolled onto my back and lay there in a stupor. After a minute or two, I detected motion and looked at my wife. She was extracting about three pounds of play toy from her pussy. It struck me as a truly erotic sight. Unbelievably, the monster moved. He wasn't completely limp anyway.
When the thing came clear, Linda dumped it onto the floor. I thought, "So much for Big Ed."
Linda was crying and whimpering at the same time. I pulled her into our spoon position. She fingered her pendant and said, "I love you, Luke."
I slipped a finger into her pussy. She flinched. I thought, "She must be sore already." My next thought was worse. I thought, "I don't care what the books say. She is stretched way out of shape." She snuggled closer to me.
I asked, "Are you okay Little One?"
She purred and said, "Yes, I'm fine. I'm just a little bit sleepy."
I held her and she wiggled until she was comfortable. A few minutes passed and I was drifting into sleep. I thought about Louis. I felt good that I hadn't thought about him at all that day. Maybe, I can push his memory into the past and then forget him altogether.
Linda said, "I want you to think about us having a real threesome with Ed."
I pretended to be asleep but I did think about it for a few seconds. I thought, "That would be like me taking a pocket knife to a sword fight. A man must know his limitations. It ain't going to happen, Sweetheart."
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Hall Pass -- (27) -- Visit by the Cops

The Holidays began with Thanksgiving on November 24. We invited Uncle Gus and a date for dinner. He didn't bring a date. We also had Juan, Maria and their children. Maria and Linda did all the work. Dinner was the traditional roasted turkey and all the trimmings.
Mike and his friend arrived on December 13. I was partially right or maybe completely right. The friend was a cute little slip of a girl. Mike introduced her as Cindy Perkins. She and Mike had been roommates since the beginning of the semester. We all traded hugs.
Cindy and Linda became as thick as thieves, instantly. They went off together to have some girl talk.
I asked Mike directly, "Is she the one?"
He laughed and replied, "I don't know, Dad. We consider each other friends with benefits right now. Really, I think we are closer than that. We have agreed to share our apartment through the next semester and then decide what we want to do."
He continued, "She grew up in a broken family. Her parents divorced when she was eight years old. She has a good relationship with both her mother and father but the holidays aggravate the situation between her parents. She wanted to have this Christmas with a functional family. I invited her to spend the holidays here. I hope you and Mom don't mind. I should have let you know before we showed up but at the same time, I wanted her to be a surprise."
I said, "Bringing her here is fine with me and I can't see your mother being upset about it. This is your home too, you know. I am sure you did the right thing. I will talk to your mother and see that everything is handled as it should be."
Mike replied, "Dad, Cindy and I are both adults. We have been sleeping together for several months and unless Mom flat out vetoes it, we want to share a room while we are here."
I said, "We'll see."
It turned out not to be a problem. The girls returned and Linda instructed Mike to move Cindy's things into his room. There wasn't an awkward discussion. The kids bubbled.
Mike said, "There is one other thing. My Christmas gift to Cindy is a ski trip to Aspen, Colorado. We will have to abbreviate our stay here to fit it in our time off from college. We have to leave the day after Christmas."
Linda said, "Well, we will plan everything around that and all of us can have a wonderful Christmas together."
I told Mike to take Cindy shopping one day and make sure that she had sufficient money to Christmas shop. I slipped him a thousand dollars in cash.
The four of us spent our first evening decorating a tree. We had great fun. Cindy fit right in. The girl talk she had with Linda must have put them at ease with each other. I of course, fell in love with her almost immediately. Cindy and Mike were at total ease with one another. If they both had been strangers, I would have known they were lovers. Cindy would smile and cast her eyes to the floor when she caught me looking at her. She was cute for an almost grown up little girl. I thought, "My young son has good taste."
We all had a few drinks together. I drank my Crown and Linda had her white wine. The kids both had rum mixed with Coca-Cola. I watched Mike mix their drinks. He made his weak and hers very weak. They both showed the proper restraint. I decided that I didn't need to worry about them getting sloppy drunk.
Linda and I ended our portion of the evening about midnight and went to bed. Mike said he wanted to introduce Cindy to the hot tub.
Linda and I had a quick rinse in the shower and curled up in bed together. She was wearing a nightgown. I told her the nightgown was too much of a concession to the kid's visit.
She giggled and said, "Okay." She sat up and took it off. There was enough static electricity in the fabric that she seemed to sparkle in the semi darkness. The monster moved.
We cuddled close together in our spoon position and we were quiet for a moment. Finally, Linda said, "Seeing Mike and Cindy together makes me feel old, Luke. I remember when we were like them. That was many years ago."
I answered, "Many more years will have to pass before you are old. Cindy is a cutie-pie but as always, you were still the prettiest girl at the party."
Linda giggled quietly and said, "You are just trying to get in my pants."
I said, "You aren't wearing any pants but I am about to fuck you silly. Is that what you mean?"
She said, "We can't Luke. The kids will hear us."
I answered, "You sound like Yu Yan. I'm going to quit letting you hang out with that Jap husband of hers. I rolled her to her back and positioned myself between her legs. I said, "Try not to scream." I sucked her clit into my mouth and teased it with my tongue. She responded by holding my head in her hands and thrusting her pussy gently into my face.
Her arousal happened quickly. I stuck two fingers inside her and her hips rolled in front of me. She made the angle such that my fingers caressed her G-spot. Her juices began to flow and she became very wet. A mini orgasm made her little girl body quiver. It happened again. I felt a big one starting in her belly. I crawled up her body and helped the monster find her entry.
She whispered, "Yes Luke. Fuck me, help me cum."
I pushed the monster slowly but firmly to her depths. She took one very deep breath with a gasp and held it. I stroked her one time to seat the monster in exactly the right place. She said, "I am on the edge. Fuck me easy and I will come for you." Another little one rippled through her.
I started a short but powerful stroke that was touching all her sweet spots. I felt her orgasm coming closer to the surface. I said, "Try not to scream." I pounded her hard and she went over the edge.
She whispered. "Kiss me Luke." I stuck my tongue in her mouth and fucked her hard. Her arms went around my neck and her ankles locked behind me somewhere. Her hips rolled and she bucked into my every thrust. She came violently but she didn't scream.
I helped her through it as best I could. When it was over, she lay under me. She was soft and giving like a warm wet sponge. She held me on top of her and enjoyed feeling the weight of my body. The monster was still very hard. I fucked her slowly and felt another mini happen inside her.
She rested and her ragged breath became more regular. Her heartbeat slowed as she recovered. I kept fucking her slowly and gently. The monster slid easily in and out of her. She cooed and had another baby orgasm for me.
She drew my face close to her and kissed me. She said, "I want on top." I helped and we rolled over without losing contact. I stopped fucking her and she started fucking me at the same time. She was withdrawing and then thrusting in rhythm as her pussy orbited in a tight circle around the base of the monster. It felt wonderful for both of us and she was using very little energy. We have done this before. She can do it for a long time.
I just lay on my back and enjoyed her efforts. I decided I wouldn't make her do this all night, although I think that was her plan. My plan was to go to the edge and wait there for her. I would entice her there a quickly as I could and we would cum together.
That's exactly the way it worked out. I felt the changes in her as she came closer to orgasm. The minis started again and she had several of them. Her heartbeat changed and her breath became ragged. I held her cute little bottom in my hands and thrust into her forcefully.
I whispered, "Remember, we have guest. Try not to scream."
She stuck her tongue in my mouth and came. She said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm cumming Luke. Help me Luke. Help me God. Cum with me Luke."
I jumped in with her. I could already feel my pulse in the monster and then my spasms began.
Linda said, "Fuck me Luke. I can feel your cock throbbing inside me. Oh fuck, help me Luke. Fuck me."
We went mystical. Time stood still and it seemed as if I was standing a short distance away and watching us on the bed. Someone squeezed my hand and I looked down to see Linda standing beside me. She smiled at me and we watched us fuck each other. We watched for a long time and while we watched, I could feel every contraction in Linda's orgasm and every spasm in mine. We wrapped tendrils of emotion around us and became one soul. It went on and on.
Suddenly it was over. We both lay naked and entwined with one another. We were both spent. I moved us into a more comfortable position and we snuggled close. We held each other while we recovered.
A few minutes later, Linda spoke. She said, "Damn Luke." In another minute, she said, "It's okay if we grow old, as long as we do it together."
I said, "Nothing will keep that from happening. It's Mother Nature's plan."
I needed a shower but I didn't want one. I didn't have the energy to get out of bed. Linda was already asleep. I thought, "Life is good." I held her, snuggled close and fell into a sound sleep.
The days passed quickly. Christmas cards came in. We received one from everyone we knew. Yu Yan and Gary's came first. It said, "Mele Kalikimaka." They invited us to visit. They had moved into a new place and could talk and scream if there was a need. Yu Yan said that when we visited we would have no need for a hotel.
The card from Bobby and Michelin said, "Nollaig Chridheil!" We came to understand that was Gaelic for, "Merry Christmas." All was well in Scotland and there was a note enclosed from Uncle Artair along with two photographs. He said, "The car was on schedule he hoped to have it finished by mid-summer." He asked for color samples. Bobby said they would try to visit in April if that was okay.
Mike took Cindy shopping. When they returned Mike gave me my money back. Cindy wouldn't take any of it. She came to me when I was alone and thanked me for the offer. She said, "I have purchased a gift for everyone with my own money. The gifts are small things but nice things. They are things I could afford." She smiled and kissed my cheek. She said, "I could learn to love you and Linda." I thought, "My young son has extremely good taste."
I called a friend of mine and ordered a, "Canada Goose," parka for Cindy. Linda made sure I ordered the proper size and made me order gloves and boots to match. Cindy would find these things handy on her trip to Aspen and she could use them at college on the cold days. I thought, "It is important to keep little girls warm."
The days passed and Mike helped Cindy explore the ranch. They used the four wheelers and twice saddled horses and rode together. I saw them running together on the path around the lake and sometimes they just held hands and walked. I couldn't tell what Mike was feeling but Cindy was in love.
I thought, "Having them around has definitely added a spark to my relationship with Linda. We definitely shared more and better sex than we had in the weeks before they came. Maybe our extracurricular experiences have conditioned us to need an external stimulus from other people. The thought of our son having sex in our home was enough to trigger a response in us. It is scary for me to think that Linda and I need external stimuli to enjoy each other. We might need to talk to Kay, after all."
Christmas Eve came. Linda and I had invited Juan and his family for dinner and an opening of gifts party. This has been our tradition since Juan had become an employee. It has been our way of having some little ones around. Juan and Maria have six kids. The eldest son is Mike's age. They grew up together. They went to the same colleges and played ball on the same teams. They are friends. The youngest is a three-year-old little girl. She is my favorite.
I opened my gift from Cindy. I had received several presents that were more expensive but this one impressed me the most. It was a small Case pocketknife. It was exactly like the one I had buried in the dessert. When I could be alone with her, I asked, "How could you know what the perfect gift for me would be."
Cindy answered, "I cheated a little bit. I asked Mike what I could possibly get for you. He told me that you had recently lost a knife like this one. He said that you had carried it for as long as he could remember. I want you to carry this one now and think of me every time you use it."
I said to her, "My young son was very lucky to find you. I hope he has the good sense to not let you get away."
She giggled just as Linda does. She said, "Thank you for the new coat and things. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to stay warm in the mountains next week. They are the perfect gift but you shouldn't have spent so much on me."
I replied, "They are small but nice things. They are things that I can afford."
She giggled again and I received another kiss on the cheek before she went back to Mike.
That night in bed, Linda asked me what I thought of Cindy now that we have had her for almost two weeks.
I said, "She is too good for Mike. Mike is only a human and she must be an angel."
Linda asked, "Are you going to think about her while we have sex?"
I chuckled and answered, "No Babe. She is far too young for me and she belongs to Mike. I could love her like the daughter we never had." I paused and then said, "Besides, I always think about Barbra Porter while we are having sex."
Linda became serious and said, "Luke, you are so mean to me."
I kissed her forehead and said, "I don't really think about anyone else when we are fucking. My mind is always busy trying to think of a way to make you cum one more time."
She giggled and said, "You know, you could just ask me." She rolled on top of me and rubbed her pussy up and down the length of the stiffening monster.
I asked her, "How do you want me to make you cum right now."
She answered, "Eat my pussy Luke. I want to pretend I am with Barbra. Eat me like she does."
I smacked her butt but then I ate her pussy until she came all over my face.
She said, "Thanks Barb."
I smacked her butt again. She said, "Ouch," and rubbed the red spot.
I maneuvered her onto her hands and knees. I pushed her head and shoulders down to her pillow and easily slipped my hard cock into her wet pussy. I held her hips in my hands and fucked her slowly, with long strokes.
She sighed and said, "Oh Luke." She slipped away to the sweet spot in her mind where she goes when we do this. I fucked her slowly.
She didn't stay gone for very long this time. I heard her say, "Harder Luke. Fuck me harder."
I increased the tempo and she screamed. It was unintelligible but it was a scream. I thought, "She has forgotten about the kids."
She screamed again and my juices splattered inside her. I came hard and fucked her harder. She screamed again. It was over for both of us soon after that.
We snuggled and relaxed together. After a few minutes, I asked her, "Did you forget the kids are here?"
She giggled and replied, "No, I wanted them to know we still do the deed. If I wake up in the night, I might scream again. That will make them think you are a super-star." We laughed.
A minute later, I mentioned Bobby. I said, "Bobby and Michelin are planning on visiting in April. What do you think?"
She answered after a moment for thought. She asked, "Is this a truth time?"
I said, "Remember? When we talk about our swing partners, it is always a truth time."
She said, "Okay, here it is. I can't wait to have Bobby's cock inside of me again. I want to be near him so he can dominate me and take me when and how he wants. I know you want to be with Michelin the same way. Two or three days will be plenty though. Do you remember how it was the last time?"
I said, "It will be hard to tell Bobby that after he has traveled six thousand miles to be with you."
She said, "We need to find a way or you could say you want to spend every other night with me. That would work for me. Being without you for too long was my problem." She was fingering her necklace. That told me this was a serious problem for her.
I said, "You never did tell me much about the relationship you and Bobby have developed."
She answered, "Truthfully, it is less than I had expected or hoped for. I feel no love or lust for him. He is an experience that I needed but I have had it now. Being with him again will be fun for me but I don't have a need for it to happen as I did before. Do you understand?"
I said, "It doesn't have to happen. Would you rather it didn't?"
She thought and then answered, "No, I want them to visit us. I want to him bugger me and I would like to do the double penetration thing again, with you and him. By the way, you and Bobby still owe Michelin that experience. Now let me say this. If you gave me my choice of sleeping with Bobby or Walt Zimmerman tomorrow night, I would choose Walt. He would be new and different."
I said, "Really? Do you actively want to be in a bedtime story with Walt?"
Linda giggled. She said, "I think that would be too dangerous for you financially. I don't think we should pursue them but I have dreamed about him. He is an alpha and I feel an attraction to him."
I said, "I'll hold that in the back of my mind. If something changes, we will see." I didn't say it but I have dreamed of Liz.
We spent Christmas day with the Kids. It was the last of their time with us. We ate well and walked around the lake together. We rode double on the four wheelers. We went to the highest point on the ranch and built a campfire at dusk. It was only the least bit chilly and the fire was enough to keep us warm. We stayed for a couple hours. We had started drinking a little early and we all got a little tipsy. Cindy was full of bubbly giggles and we all teased her a bit.
She thanked us for giving her the opportunity to spend this time with us. She said, "Mike is so lucky to have the two of you. I would consider myself to be a very lucky girl if I were invited to come here again."
Linda said, "Cindy, Luke thinks you are an angel. I think you may be the little devil that will take my Mike away from me. Either way, we both want you to come back to visit us. You can bring Mike with you if you want but you don't have to." Linda laughed and Cindy hugged her.
I said, "I am out of whiskey and I am going home."
Mike stood and asked, "Cindy, It's our last night here. We have to leave early in the morning. I plan to drive all the way to Aspen tomorrow. What do you want to do?"
She rose from her place beside Linda and walked to Mike. She staggered more than a little. Her reply was, "I want to get naked and get in the hot tub with you."
Linda was pretending she hadn't heard. I said, "Mike, I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that but were I you, I would grant her wish." I tugged Linda from her seat and said, "Come with me my young and vibrant wife." Linda giggled.
Linda and I led the way down the hill. The stars were big and bright and there was some moonlight. I didn't need it but I used the headlight anyway. I drove slowly and Mike followed easily behind us. He wasn't quite as drunk as Cindy was.
We put the small vehicles in the barn and the four of us walked to the house together. Linda told Mike that she would have breakfast ready at five in the morning. It was still early but Linda and I excused ourselves and went to bed.
We lay there and listened to the kids playing in the hot tub. We would hear laughter and splashing for a minute and then there would be a period of silence.
Linda asked, "Do you think they are naked?"
I answered, "Certainly. Do you want to watch?"
She answered, "No Luke. That's our baby down there."
I laughed and we lay there together listening until we heard the kids come into the house and go to Mike's room.
I asked, "What now my love?"
She said, "It's been a long day and we have to get up early. Hold me and let me sleep."
I could have turned her on if I had wanted to but I didn't. I rather wanted the night off too. I held her close and we slept.

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The next thing I knew was Linda shaking me. She was dressed and looked all sparkly. She said, "Breakfast in thirty minutes. Be there. The kids have to leave by six." She kissed my cheek and left for the kitchen. I heard her stop by Mike's room and wake the kids. I showered and walked into the dining room right at five o'clock. I was the last one there.

We had a hardy ham and eggs breakfast with trimmings. Time went way to fast and it was time for the kids to be on their way. I went to Mike's room with him and we moved their things to the car. Linda opened the gate for them and we all met at the car. Linda had one more gift for Cindy. I was a flat box wrapped as a Christmas gift. It could have been anything. There were hugs and kisses all the way around and Mike promised to call us when they got there or if they had trouble. They were gone.
Linda and I watched until they drove through the gate and out of sight. We walked back inside and closed the gate with the remote in the kitchen. I asked, "What was in the package you gave to Cindy a minute ago.
Linda giggled and replied, "It was a man's white, long sleeved, dress shirt. I told her how to use it to win friends and influence people."
I chuckled and said, "It certainly works for you, doesn't it?"
Linda giggled and said, "I have one more surprise for you too. I didn't give it to you yesterday because I didn't want it to be a Christmas present. It is something I want you have just because I love you." She handed me a small jewelry box.
She said, "Ron Fletcher made it for me."
I opened it. The box contained a replica of the pendant that I had given her. It was made of gold and inlayed with silver.
She said, "Read it to me." She was fingering her necklace.
I read it to her. It said, "Luke darling, I love you more than you can possibly know. I will always love you. Never doubt my love for you. It will last forever and ever." It was signed, "Linda."
She said, "If you ever doubt my love for you, read it out loud and pretend that I am speaking to you. The words are true and they always will be."
Tears were welling up in her green eyes and one rolled down her cheek. I was misty myself. I captured her in my arms and kissed her. Her lips parted for me and we made the kiss last a long time.
She then turned me around and fastened the clasp of the gold chain behind my neck. I turned to face her and we compared our pendants. Mine was easier to read because it was twice as big as hers was. I thought, "I'm twice as big as Linda, by weight."
We went back to bed. We made sweet love until late in the morning. Our lovemaking and the raw sex we shared all through the next week was enhanced by the emotion that two little pieces of gold evoked in us.
On New Year's Eve, we went to Ted's place to celebrate. Linda gave Ted a hug when we arrived but after that, I was very selfish with her. I didn't share her with anyone. Not even for a single dance. Midnight came and we were on the dance floor. We shared a long kiss when the bell tolled and then Linda whispered, "Take me home, Luke. It's past our bed time." The New Year began with a very nice bang.
New Year's Day fell on a Sunday and we used it as a day of recovery. We watched football on TV and just lounged around the house. The holidays were over, our guest were gone and tomorrow was a workday.
Linda and I sat in my chair together and talked about where we wanted to go from here with our sex life.
I said, "We have no obligations until April when Bobby and Michelin are coming to visit. "
Linda said, "I enjoyed taking December off. I propose we continue it until the last Friday this month. The last Friday of each month can be our regular club day this year. I want to go just to flirt with Big Ed. I want to keep him on the hook."
I chuckled and said, "He will stay on the hook all by himself. You don't need to tease him anymore."
She replied, "I know, but I'm having fun playing with him."
I said, "Okay, The last Friday is a club night, until then we don't have to think about it."
That made Linda happy. She jumped out of my chair and went to the kitchen to start dinner.
It felt good for me to get back to the office. All I had to do here was run a multi-million dollar a year business. That was easy compared to running my personal life. Besides, I had Alice to help me here.
I did notice that Alice was working extra hours. I called her to my office to talk about it.
I said, "Alice I have noticed that you are staying late several days a week and even coming in on Saturdays some of the time. Is that really necessary?"
She replied, "I know Mr. Bowman. I guess I have slowed down. It seems there just isn't enough time in the work week for me to do my job."
I said, "I think that you have too much work to do. I want you to hire an assistant to help you. The business has grown and we should have done this a year ago."
She asked, "Do you have someone in mind?"
I replied, "No, I don't but I do have some qualifications that she will have to meet. She will have to be smart enough to be a genuine help to you and she will have a good work ethic. She must be personable and fit well into our organization. I would rather she be a pretty girl. In other words, she needs to be much like you Alice. You know she will inherit your job. When we grow a little more you will have to move up."
Alice asked, "What about education?"
I answered, "She will have to have to have command of the English language, both spoken and written. She will need basic math and office skills. You will have to teach her everything else. I don't care too much about formal education but she has to be intelligent." I paused and then asked, "Do you have someone in mind?"
She answered, "No. I don't but I will run an ad in the paper and contact a headhunting service that we have used in the past. I will conduct interviews and ask you to review my choices before we hire anyone."
I said, "Okay, let's make this a priority. Let's try to have the position filled with the right person, by this time next month."
Four days later was Friday. The shit hit the fan. I was winding up the day at work when my intercom buzzed.
Alice said, "Sir, I have Sherriff Barlow on hold for you."
I said, "Put him through please."
Tom Barlow is our county sheriff. He has been an acquaintance for many years but we were never close. I do believe him to be an honest man so I backed him in his recent election and helped to finance his campaign to a small extent. He was elected in November of last year so he is still new to his job.
When Tom came on the phone I said, "Howdy Tom. Congratulations on your election. I'm sure you will do a wonderful job."
He said, "Thank you Luke. I still feel a little like the preverbal fish out of water but each day seems easier. Thanks too, for helping me get the job."
I said, "I'm glad I could help. What can I do for you now?"
He answered, "In my new position I sometimes acquire information that is somewhat sensitive. In the cases where it involves upstanding members of our community, I feel I have the need to pass on a heads-up sometimes."
I asked, "What's up Tom?"
He said, "I had a visit today from a detective who works for the Las Vegas, Nevada city security officer, one John Wilson. He has no authority in Texas so he was checking in with my office and he asked that I have a deputy assist him in conducting an interview with you and your wife."
I asked, "Do you know what this is about, Tom."
He answered, "He told me that he was doing a follow-up investigation regarding and aggravated assault case that happened in his jurisdiction in November last year. Serious injury was visited on a black man named Louis Brown. He said that you and Linda had an altercation with Mr. Brown earlier the same evening he was assaulted. He said that he believes you or Linda might have witnessed something that would help him with the case."
I asked, "When is this interview going to take place and under what circumstances?"
He said, "Remember, Wilson has no authority here. He and my deputy are going to show up at your ranch tomorrow around one in the afternoon. If you decide you don't want to talk to him just don't. Ask him to leave your property and if he doesn't, my man will arrest him for investigation of trespass. I will keep him locked up for seventy-two hours and then send him home."
I said, "Whoa Tom. I'm sure it won't go that far."
He replied, "Well you don't have the whole story." He paused and then continued, "I called the State Attorney General's office, in my capacity as Sherriff. I ask what they knew about the matter and I was informed that Nevada had requested that a warrant for your arrest, be issued. They were tuned down for lack of evidence of your direct involvement. Make no mistake, this guy thinks you did it and want's to burn you for it. If I were you, I wouldn't talk to him but if you do, have an attorney present."
We spent a few seconds in silence then Tom said, "He doesn't have anything on you or he would have a warrant. Don't give him anything to work with."
I asked, "What do you know about the assault, Tom?"
He chuckled and answered, "Louis Brown insulted and committed an assault with intent to bang, on your wife. A couple hours later, somebody cut his nuts out. I think you are guilty but I like to think, I would have done the same thing. Pretend like we never talked." Tom hung up.
I thought, "Shit. I had convinced myself that we weren't going to hear from Louis again. Hell it's been over a month since the incident. Big Ed had called me the day we got home from Vegas and told me what he had told the security officer after they found Louis. Detective Wilson would know about the altercation Louis had with Linda but that is probably the only connection he has between Louis and me. Tom is right. If he had more, he would have a warrant."
I buzzed Alice and asked her to get Saul Goldberg on the phone for me. Saul is the civil lawyer that the company keeps on retainer for emergency legal matters. His specialty is contract law and his main purpose is to review and improve or approve the wording of the contracts we enter into.
After we were connected, we exchanged pleasantries. I said, "I think I might be in need of a little help from my friends."
Saul cut right to the chase, as he is prone to do. He asked me to explain the problem and when I was finished he said, "Luke, I do not practice criminal law. I can recommend a colleague who would serve you better."
I said, "All I need for you to do is help me through a short interview with a gumshoe that has no real evidence on me. You might not even have to be present but I want you to hold yourself in readiness to be at my home, twenty minutes after I call, if I have to." I went on, "I don't foresee the matter going any farther but if it does, I will retain the services of your friend."
Saul agreed to help me out. It only takes five minutes to drive from his home to mine. I hoped that I wouldn't have to call him.
I had enough adrenaline flowing to know I wasn't going to get any more work done so I left the office early. I went home. Linda had not worked that day so she was at home. I procrastinated for a few minutes while we had a drink together but I knew I had to tell her of the day's events and prepare her for tomorrow.
I took her to my chair in the den and had her sit on my lap. I relayed the story of Tom's phone call and she became very quiet. She didn't know about how I maimed the asshole and I thought it best that I didn't tell her. I hoped that it wouldn't come up in the interview but if it did, I wanted her to be surprised. Then I rethought that position. It would be dangerous for her to be blindsided.
I said, "Linda, I castrated him."
Her reaction was unexpected. She rose up and looked at me with disbelief in her eyes. Then she realized that I was coming clean with her. She raised her hand to her lips and tried to stifle a giggle. She said, "I wish you had let me do that."
I couldn't believe what I had just heard. I asked, "What?"
She said, "When we were in the ally and I told you not to kill him, I almost added, "Cut his balls off." I would have done it."
Linda became very serious then. She asked, "How much trouble are we in?"
I said, "I don't know but Tom told me that the detective from Nevada doesn't have any proof that we were involved except that he knows about your altercation with Louis at the club. There is no connection between what happened in the ally and us. Tom also said that I could throw him off the property if I thought I needed to. I want to give the interview because it will make us look guilty not to."
I went on, "You just follow my lead and I will see that you don't have to answer any hard questions." I paused and continued, "He will ask you about your encounter with Louis in the club. He knows about that so tell him the truth. I won't allow him to question you about what happened outside. If the situation gets out of hand, I can have Saul here in a few minutes. He will end the interview and make it look like we are only following our attorney's advice. I talked with Saul before I left the office. He is on stand-by."
Linda said, "I am scared, Luke. I am scared like I was when Louis was holding his gun on you. I need you to take me to bed and hold me." She said, "Right now." She jumped off my lap and tugged me to my feet. The monster moved and I followed her up the stairs.
As soon as we were in bed, I came to realize, she didn't want me to hold her. She wanted to fuck. I decided that was a good thing. Sex would help us both settle down a bit. She took the monster in her mouth and I let her proceed until he was rock hard.
She allowed my cock to slip out of her mouth but she continued to fondle me. She paid special attention to my nuts in their sack. She kissed and licked them and rolled them in her hands. I lay there and enjoyed the experience. She sucked on each one in turn.
Several minutes later, she rose up on an elbow and said, "Show me what you did to Louis."
I responded, "Really?"
She said, "Yes I want to know."
I showed her where I made the incision in his nut sack and explained how I fished each testicle from its resting place and pulled it as far from his body as I could before cutting the cord. "I said, "I threw them both onto the flat roof of the single story building behind us."
She said, "I wouldn't have done it that way. I would have just grabbed his whole package in my hand and cut it all off, cock and all."
I said, "He might have bled to death before he could get help." Linda didn't reply. She had my cock back in her mouth.
She crawled up my body, assumed her cowgirl position and impaled herself on my shaft. She lay down on my chest and said, "Fuck me, Luke. I'm very wet. You can skip the foreplay." She says that a lot.
I decided to take her for my own pleasure as she has said Bobby does. I rolled her over on her back and fucked her the way I wanted to and with great authority. I felt her melt and submit to me. Her hard body became soft and pliable in my embrace. She opened herself to me. Her legs spread a little more and her lips parted. I kissed her while I fucked her with long strokes that went very deep. Her first orgasm washed over her in just a few seconds. I helped her reach her peak and then allowed her to come down some before I fucked her hard and pushed her over the edge again. She screamed, evoked the deity and begged me to fuck her harder. I did.
I lost it. My first convulsion surprised us both. I know she felt my cock swell and throb inside her. She helped me. She locked her legs around me and bucked hard. She screamed, "Fuck me Luke," again and again. Her Kegel muscles flexed and sucked my cum out of me. I felt her mini orgasms slither through her body as we came down together. She held me on top of her and squeezed my cock with her pussy until my erection subsided. Another fabulous quickie came to a delightful end.
She said, "Now I want you to hold me." I spooned with her. We both found the perfect position for our comfort and I held her. I was perfectly relaxed. The detective from Nevada didn't seem at all like a threat now. I thought rationally about tomorrow's encounter. I was confident that no one would really want to prosecute me for ending the career of a serial rapist. I slept easily.
Two hours later, the sound of running water woke me. Linda was in the shower. I looked at the window. It wasn't full dark yet.
I thought about joining her but I was so comfortable where I lay, I just stayed there. I listened to the sounds coming through the open bathroom door. The water ran for a few minutes and then turned off. Linda sang quietly, "Smile a little smile for me, Rose Marie." I was enjoying listening to her but then the hair drier drowned her voice.
Ten minutes passed and Linda came naked into the bedroom. Her hair was up in her signature ponytail. It bounced and swayed when she walked. Her movements were a thing to behold in the dim light. I thought, "She turned thirty-nine last September and still looks like a petite teen-ager. My Tinker Bell."
She slipped her feet into house shoes and wrapped herself in her favorite flannel robe, before she came to me. She said, "I'm hungry. I'll make sandwiches. Walk through the shower and come to the kitchen."
The sandwiches were one of her specialties, fried Canadian bacon with lettuce, tomato and mayo. We ate in silence for a few minutes before Linda spoke.
She asked, "Are you worried about tomorrow?"
I replied, "I was but I'm comfortable with it now. Nothing is going to come of it. All we have to do is tell the truth or not answer the question at all."
She changed the subject all together. She said, "You fucked me like Bobby does." I looked at her. Her green eyes twinkled and her dimples were on display. With a tilt of her head she continued, "I hope you do that again sometime. You did it better than he does."
I chuckled and asked, "What do you mean?"
She answered, "Bobby could last a long time and I always became aroused with him. I came for him, usually more than once. I enjoyed being with him. The problem was there was no cuddling or snuggling afterwards. He didn't know how to hold me and love me the way you do. He just rolled over and went to sleep. He snores loudly. A few times after we had sex, I wanted to come to your room, crawl in bed between you and Michelin and see what happened next." She was fingering her pendant.
I remembered the vision I had of her. In my mind's eye, I had seen her sitting cross-legged in Bobby's bed while he snored beside her. I thought, "Linda and I do have a psychic connection."
I smiled at her and said, "We would have welcomed you. I didn't get enough of you on that trip and I am sure, Michelin would have liked to be with you more too."
Linda said, "When they come to visit I want to have some private time with Michelin. I want to introduce her to some of my toys."
I said, "Bobby and I will want to watch."
She replied, "We can do that too but I do want some alone time with her. I think Bobby's presence inhibits her some."
I said, "I will see that it happens. I will find a reason to take Bobby away for an afternoon." Linda giggled.
That night as we slept, I dreamed. I dreamed of fucking Linda like Bobby did. I dreamed of fucking her in the ass. In my dream, I wanted to do her that way. The dream startled me into waking. I thought about it. I couldn't stand the thought of Bobby having a piece of her that I had never had. I had butterflies in my stomach. I knew right then that I was going to butt fuck her at least once. I thought, "Not now. I have to contemplate this new twist in my desire. I have to tell her and let her prepare."
I held her closer to me. We were spooning. Her cute bottom was pressing against my hard cock. I wanted to shove the monster up her ass right then. I didn't do it. It took me a few minutes but I calmed myself. I cupped one of her breasts in my hand and felt her necklace touch me. I thought about the one that she had given me. I held it in my fingers for a few minutes and it settled me down. I slipped back into sleep and didn't dream.

[Ramesh_Rocky]

The chime for the front gate went off ten minutes early. Tom had said about one o'clock.

I said to Linda, "Remember this is a surprise visit."
She nodded her head and said, "Yes Sir."
I keyed the mike and asked, "How can I help you, Officer?"
A voice came back over the intercom. It said, "Mr. Bowman, my name is Dennis Parks. I am a Deputy County Sheriff. Detective John Wilson of the Las Vegas security officer is with me. The detective would like to speak to you about a case he is working."
I pushed the button to open the gate and said, "Come on up and park behind my pick-up. I will meet you there."
I met them and we all shook hands. I said, "It's pretty nippy out here. Let's go in and I'll ask my wife to make us some coffee.
I introduced both of them to Linda and she said, "I already have coffee brewing. Seat these gentlemen in your den and I will bring coffee presently. I took them to the den. They sat together on the couch.
The detective said, "The folks I talked to at the club said that your wife was a looker. I think that was a real understatement. You are a lucky man Mr. Bowman."
I chuckled and said, "Thank you. Both of you please call me Luke." I paused and then asked, "Do I know you Deputy? You look familiar."
He answered, "I was at one of your BBQ parties a couple years ago. My father works in your plant."
I said, "That would be Lee Parks, I'll bet. I do see the resemblance. He is a master machinist and he has been a fine employee for many years."
He said, "Yes Sir. I'll tell him you said that."
I looked at the detective and asked, "I think I know what this is about but tell me, if you would."
He answered, "I am investigating the assault of a young black man who had an altercation with your wife earlier the same night he was assaulted. I'm hoping that you or your wife might be able to shed some light on what happened."
I said, "I didn't see the altercation. I heard Linda shout the word, "No," and then I heard the report when she slapped the hell out of him. As you might understand, I became very angry and it was my intent to maltreat the son-of-a-bitch severely. I guess you might have called that an intent or an attempt to assault. I didn't get the chance. The bouncers had the situation under control before I could get to him. They threw him out of the club and that was it. Linda might be able to tell you more. She of coarse has told me what happened but I'm sure you had rather hear it from her."
He said, "Yes, I would. May I ask how you and Linda came to be at that club? It is an on premises swinger's club."
Linda had walked back into the room. She said, "I can answer that." She sat her coffee tray down on the table and continued. I asked Luke to take me there. I had heard about the club from a friend. Luke and I have gone dancing at a swinger's club in Dallas but it is an offsite club only. I was curious to see what went on in the Vegas club. We didn't see anything that was even racy. Maybe we didn't stay long enough. After the incident with Louis, we had one drink and left."
Detective Wilson said, "I see." He then asked, "Would you give me your account of what happened between you and Mr. Brown?"
Linda asked, "Who is Mr. Brown?"
He laughed and said, "The young black man that you have called, Louis."
She answered, "Oh yes, of course." She went on, "Mr. Brown approached us and asked Luke's permission to ask me to dance. He seemed polite and well spoken. I had never been asked to dance by a black man. I guess I wanted the experience. I indicated to Luke that I would like to dance with him so we wound up on the dance floor."
She took a break long enough to see everyone had coffee and then continued. "Through the first dance, Louis was personable and proper. He danced very well and I was enjoying it. During the second dance, he propositioned me. I told him, no. I said Luke and I were only there as observers. He had been so nice. I thought that would be the end of it."
She sipped her coffee and went on. "It wasn't the end of it. From then on, he became progressively more obnoxious and callus. I tried to leave the floor when the music stopped after our second dance but he held me in place until the third song began. He told me that Luke wasn't watching and pointed him out to me. Luke was at the bar and in conversation with a little red headed girl. Mr. Brown said that at the end of the third dance he was going to take me to a private room and have sex with me whether I wanted to or not. He said he would make me like it. I guess I screamed and slapped him. Two of the biggest bouncers you ever saw showed up and took control immediately. Luke showed up a few seconds later but it was over by then."
Wilson said, "That is pretty much what I had heard and I believe what you have said. Now I'm going to ask you a harder question. If you are not completely forthcoming, you could be arrested for obstruction. Obstruction of justice is a felony in some cases and you might wind up in prison."
I broke in here. I asked, "Linda have you been, "Completely forthcoming," In your account of what happened, so far?"
She answered, "Yes."
I said, "Please leave the room now, Sweetheart. I am about to say some ugly words." She rose from her seat and left the room. I watched her until she climbed the stairs and went out of sight. I looked to the young deputy and asked, "Deputy Parks, how much authority does this man have in my home?"
The deputy answered, "He has no authority in the State of Texas. That is why I am here."
I looked at the detective and said, "Ask me the hard question."
He said, "I wanted to ask what she knew about what happened to Mr. Brown later in the evening."
I said, "Let me tell you this, Detective Wilson. If you ever insult, try to intimidate, frighten or threaten my wife again, I will throw you out of here on your ear. I hope you understand what I just said, you little fat piece of shit."
He looked at the deputy.
Deputy Parks said, "Don't look at me. We are in Luke's house. I don't know how you people operate in Las Vegas but this is Texas. If you insulted my wife, I could be very hard on you myself. If Mr. Bowman threw you out of here and kicked your ass all the way to the front gate, I would consider him to be within his rights."
Detective Wilson raised his hands in a sign of surrender. He said, "Okay, I see that I did get a little out of line. I apologize. Please settle down and continue the interview. I came a long way to speak to you and Linda, Luke. Please don't let my inadvertent rudeness get in the way of it. I was just acting like a cop. I do apologize."
I said, "You didn't come down here to listen to Linda's story, did you? You could have talked to her on the phone. You consider me a suspect, don't you?"
He sighed and said, "Yes, and I do have some more questions for you."
I picked up the phone and dialed Saul's number. He answered and I said, "Saul, I have a security officer detective from Las Vegas and a local deputy sheriff sitting on the couch in my den. I am accused of fucking up some asshole in Vegas last November. How long will it take for you to get here?" I listened for a few seconds and hung up.
I looked at the detective and said, "Saul Goldberg is my lawyer. He said for me not to talk to you until he got here. If you want to continue this interview, it will be in his presence. He said he would be here in twenty minutes. I'm going upstairs to check on Linda. I'll be back when Saul gets here."
I left them and went to Linda. I found her sitting just out of sight at the top of the stairs. She said, "I love you, Luke." She was holding her pendant.
I asked, "Why are you sitting here?"
She answered, "When the door to the den is open, you can hear everything from here. I've been eavesdropping."
I sat with Linda until I heard the chime from the front gate go off. I went downstairs and opened the gate for Saul. I met him outside and took him into the kitchen.
He said, "Luke I fear that you are in great danger here. This detective from Vegas is in reality just a cop. The only way he can get a pat on the back or a promotion is to clear cases. The only way he can clear cases is by putting someone in jail. He probably would like to put guilty people behind bars but in truth, guilt doesn't matter to him as much as the pat on the back. The jails are full of people railroaded there, one way or another. Usually it's because some cop thought they committed a crime."
I asked, "What is your advice?"
He answered, "These people can't prove you were involved. They are past masters at distorting your own words and using them against you in court. You shouldn't give them the chance to acquire any ammunition. You should not participate any further. If you are ever arrested or questioned in the future, you should meet them with a damn good criminal defense attorney at your side. This is good advice, my friend. You need to follow it."
We went into the den and after introductions, Saul said, "I have advised my client to terminate this interview."
I said, "I would be a fool not to follow my lawyer's instructions." I looked at Wilson and said, "If you ever come up with any evidence that I beat up that punk, you know where I live. I'll be here."
Detective Wilson said, "Luke, may I speak to you privately and off the record for just a moment."
I looked to Saul. He said, "Do not talk to him. With a cop, nothing is off the record or private."
Wilson held up his hand with his palm toward Saul. He said, "Shalom, Chaver." (Peace Brother, in Hebrew)
Saul said, "On the other hand, if he wants to talk, you can listen."
I left Saul with the deputy and took Wilson to my office. I sat behind my desk and offered Wilson a guest chair. I said, "I'm not going to answer your questions or have a conversation with you. I am going to listen closely. You have the floor."
I noticed the beginning of a smile on his face and his deep-set eyes twinkled. He said, "Mr. Bowman, this was not a wasted trip for me. I want to do a small favor for you. I am not the prick you think I am. I want to tell you how close I came to busting you. First, I know that the insults and threats that your wife absorbed from Louis Brown were far worse than what she described tonight. Second thing, I talked to Peg Kirkland. She told me her story. I believed every word. I know the kind of man Mr. Brown is. He has been arrested twice for sex crimes against young women but he never served more than three days in jail. One of those charges was for a full-blown bang. He got away with it."
There was a pause and Wilson asked for a glass of water. I indicated the bar and he served himself.
"Third," he said, "I know that Louis Brown accosted a couple on the street outside the club about the time that you and Linda left. The fourth thing is, I know that Mr. Brown had a gun. In fact, it was a Walther PPK in .380. We found an unfired .380 round in the alley that had Louis's thumb print on it. He had loaded it into a magazine. I know it was a PPK because he was wearing a Bianchi leather holster that had been form fitted for a PPK. That's pretty good equipment for a street punk."
Wilson paused to sip his water and then continued. He said, "Number five. I'm sure he forced the couple into the dark alley at gunpoint. I think he probably had the woman on her knees in front of him just before he was disarmed and fucked up."
He paused for a second and then asked a question. He asked, "What did you do with the gun, Luke?" He waited for me to answer but I remained quiet.
The next thing on the scene is, "I have a VHS tape that shows your rental car leaving the scene one and a half minutes before the security officer got the call for an officer and an ambulance. I don't believe in coincident, Luke.
The next thing is, I have checked your history. You are a Jarhead and you keep yourself in good shape. I know you have had some martial arts training and Linda has too. In addition, you are a cowboy. The doctor that worked on Mr. Brown said that the man who assaulted Louis Brown was probably a cowboy. He could have been a surgeon. There are a lot more cowboys in Vegas than there are surgeons."
Wilson paused and then asked another question. He asked, "How many bull calves have you turned into steers Luke?" I didn't answer. He said, "You knew how to cut that asshole's nuts out."
I couldn't help myself. I put on a show then. I Laughed and said, "Really? He got his nuts cut out. That's damn fine poetic justice but I just wanted to kill him." I asked a question, "Why don't you just ask Louis who did it?"
He looked at me and said, "If I'm going to answer questions, you need to offer me a taste of that Crown Royal sitting there on the bar. I rose from my seat and asked, "Rocks?" He nodded. I made us both a double.
I handed him his drink and said, "Answer the question."
He said, "I tried that. The man is incoherent. He just babbles. His doctor says he may never recover. He did make me understand that he only saw you in the dark and all honkies look the same to him anyway. He did know Linda's first name and that she has green eyes. I saw Linda's eyes. I still don't believe in coincident."
He sipped his drink. He said, "My boss said that it would be a waste putting Brown on the stand anyway. He wouldn't be credible and your lawyer would eat him alive.
Wilson said, "Make me one more drink and I'll tell you what is going to happen next."
I wanted to know so I paid his bribe and had another myself.
He said, "This trip wasn't wasted. I thought you were guilty from the first but I wasn't sure. I'm sure now. I don't have to keep looking for another perp. You committed this heinous act but I can't prove it. With the help of a good prosecutor, I could probably get you indicted in Nevada but I see your standing here. You have money and at least some political pull I'm sure. I would bet that someone at the Sheriff's Office gave you a heads-up call, soon after I checked in yesterday. You got that lawyer here to easily. He must have been waiting for your call."
"I don't think I could ever get you extradited or convicted," he said. "I'm going to tell my boss that you did it but it would be a waste of money to try to prosecute you. It comes down to money quite often."
We sat there and looked at each other for a minute. We drank.
Wilson smiled and said, "Now do you want to hear the bottom line?" I nodded and he continued, "I don't think my boss or the city fathers want to take you to court. This incident wasn't kept under wraps very well. Mr. Brown's history was published from public records. Everyone knows him to be a villain. There are people that believe you to be some kind of a vigilante hero. It will be better just to let the story die."
He hesitated and said, "Now, my boss gave me this little vacation and paid for it so that I could give you this message in person. He wants you to stay out of Vegas. He wants you to know that if you are so much as stopped by a traffic officer in Nevada, you will be arrested for investigation of aggravated assault and locked up for three days. That's as long as we can hold you without charging you."
I chuckled and spoke in my best western drawl, "Marshal Dillon said to the bad man, "Stay out of Dodge."
He laughed, sipped his drink and asked, "Do you want to just own up to it? It would make you feel better." I shook my head. He said, "I didn't think you would snitch on yourself but I guess it was worth a try."
He finished his drink and stood up. He said, "That's all I've got, Luke. I wish we could have met under better circumstances."
I said, "Me too, John. I'm sorry about the, "fat little piece of shit", remark."
He laughed and said, "I get called worse almost every day. I made you angry on purpose. I knew you had the violence in you to fuck Louis Brown up when you threatened me. I don't miss much and your lawyer was right to tell you not to talk to me. You are a smart man but I might have tripped you up, if you had given me the chance."
We adjourned to the den and then to where the cars were parked. I talked a few seconds with Deputy Parks. I said, "Give my regards to your folks and tell your boss, howdy, for me."
He replied. "I certainly will, Sir. Please understand, I am only here today because, I was ordered to escort this prick. It's my job to follow orders."
I chuckled and said, "You performed very well today. I'll tell that to your boss the next time I see him."
He said, "Thank you, Sir," and sat down in his patrol car. Detective Wilson was already in the passenger's seat. We watched them disappear through the front gate. I thought, "I'm glad that is over."
Linda had come out to greet Saul as soon as the cops left. She came to my side to lean on me and hold one of my arms in both of hers. I felt her shiver. The monster moved.
Saul said, "The young deputy told me how that man in Las Vegas was injured. Did you really do that, Luke?"
I answered, "Saul, my friend, I will never own up to that, to anyone."
He said, "Good man." He looked at Linda and said, "It's always nice to see you Mrs. Bowman. Maybe the two of you will have dinner with my wife and me sometime soon."
I felt Linda shudder. I thought, "She is attracted to him."
Saul drove away. I asked, "Babe, are you attracted Saul? I felt the mini orgasm move through your body just now."
She giggled and replied, "I don't think I could ever be attracted to a lawyer. I've had two minies in the last few minutes but they were both for you, my Luke. I have been scared for you all afternoon. I become aroused when I'm frightened. Take me to bed. We can skip the foreplay."
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Chapter 28 - Young Girl

Here we go again. Linda wants to go dancing this Friday. We are going to the same swingers club where we met Karl and Connie about a year ago. We did take a trip to Scotland to meet with Bobby Wilkinson since then. The routine now is we go to the club, have a few drinks, dance a few dances, find someone interesting to talk to, then just the two of us spend the night in a motel making love to each other.
It turns out, Linda easily finds someone we can have a sexy conversation with but as of yet hasn't found anyone she wants to jump in bed with since Karl. We did do a swap with an oriental couple from Hawaii. Linda liked the young man. She slept with him because I wanted to be with the young lady involved and Linda had an interracial curiosity she wanted to satisfy. It was on her bucket list.
Linda is attractive enough that she draws much attention every time we visit. We have been coming about once a month so all the regulars know her. Every one of them has hit on her at least once and she is developing the reputation of being the "Beautiful Ice Queen." That's okay with me, Linda is always the prettiest girl at the party and she is always the one I want to sleep with. Sooner or later she will find someone who excites her and we will see what happens.
We drove into Dallas, rented a room, had dinner, cleaned up and dressed. We arrived at the club about nine, as usual. That is early so we are always there before the main crowd comes in. We acquire drinks and claim our favorite conversation pit. It consists of two love seats with a low coffee table in between. We cuddle in one and watch the other people arrive. We save the other seat in case we find another interesting couple. We usually do.
The pit is at the edge of the quiet room but you can see into the main hall where the dance floor and bar are located. The light and the music were both muted and we were enjoying our people watching.
After about half an hour, Linda excused herself for a trip to the power room. I could see the lady's room entry from where I sat so I didn't escort her. I always make a bet with myself on the number of times she will be propositioned between here and there. After all, it is a swinger's club.
This time she was only approached once. What grabbed my attention was, the person who came up to her was a rather good-looking young girl. Linda stopped and they chatted for a few seconds then arm in arm proceeded to the Lady's room.
I sipped my Crown on rocks and watched for Linda to emerge. It was a long time, maybe fifteen minutes. I started to feel a little anxious. Linda is bi, but I knew nothing sexual was going on because I hadn't given her a pass. Besides this is an off-premises club. The management enforces that rule to the letter. A little dirty, flirty, touchy, feely, kissy, kissy is tolerated but nothing beyond that. Any blatant sex act gets both parties ejected.
Finally, both of them emerged together, still arm in arm. I wondered if they had been connected that way the whole time. They didn't head my way but walked instead to the bar. Linda looked my way to make sure I was watching her. The young girl hugged a young man who was standing there with a drink in his hand. He and Linda were introduced and they shook hands. The three of them chatted for a minute or so then the young man turned to the bartender and appeared to place an order. He returned to the conversation with the two girls until four drinks were delivered. The girls each picked up one. He finished the drink he had in his hand and picked up the other two. Linda took the guy's arm and they all came to our pit. I stood as they approached and Linda introduced them to me.
She said, "Luke, this beautiful young lady is Sandra and this charming gentleman is Carlos. I heard Linda say the young man's name but my attention was on Sandra. She was indeed strikingly pretty. She was wearing a cocktail dress that accented her every curve and motion. It had to have been made especially for her. Her jewelry and accessories were tastefully understated and looked to be genuine. Her eyes were a lovely shade of brown and I think her short hair might have been dyed to match. Her hair hugged her head like a soft helmet and framed her pretty face perfectly. As I took her hand, I repeated her name, "Sandra." I bent at the waist and kissed the back of her hand."
She giggled and said, "Please call me, Sandy. She smiled, her face lit up and two deep dimples appeared on her cheeks.
I had to consciously, wrest my attention from her in order to at least be polite to the boy. He had a drink in each hand so he handed me one and we shook hands as he said, "Linda told me what to order." The drink was perfect.
Linda continued the banter. She said, "This is my lucky day. This perfect specimen of the human male has asked me to dance. I am lustfully looking forward to being held in his arms. I would beg that you entertain his lovely young escort for as much time as we are missing."
I shook my head and said, "Damn Linda, I will certainly enjoy being with Sandy, the rest of the night if need be. You and Carlos may have your dance. Have several if you like. If Sandy is inclined we may have a dance of our own."
Sandy smiled and curtsied, believe it or not. She said, "I would be so inclined." We were all playing the word game now. Sandy went on, "I yearn to be in your arms and I hope our dance lasts all night."
I laughed and said, "Well, come on then." I realized I had already taken her hand in mine.
When we got to the dance floor, she stepped easily into my arms. The dance was a Texas, Two Step. I'm good at it, she was too. We moved well together like we had danced together before. The next dance was a downtempo Waltz. I had the opportunity to hold her close and feel her muscles move under her dress. Her body was in excellent shape. She felt firm and cuddly at the same time. "All girl," I thought. We danced for another moment. She laid her head on my chest and purred like a kitten as she moved my hand to her breast. I didn't remove it, I probably squeezed some.
When the Waltz ended, she stood on her tiptoes and brushed her lips against mine. She said, "May we sit for a while?"
She took my arm in both of hers and I led her back to the pit. This time we sat together. She cuddled in close to me and said, "Linda told me to dance with you and allow you any liberty. I am somewhat disappointed you took none. She also told me to give you this. She handed me a card. It was a Hall Pass.
I took time to read it. It said, "Sex with Sandy for as long as you like, tonight."
She said, "This is a swinger club." She kissed me with a little more passion. I let her.
I ended the kiss sooner than she wanted to. I asked her, "Sandy, I know this will sound rude, but how old are you?"
She paused then said, "I had my eighteenth birthday three weeks ago."
I said, "Sugar, I'm forty-three. You are a most beautiful young woman and the offer to have sex with you makes this old man feel warm and tingly inside. Please understand I can't do it, I would feel like a pedophile. I'm old enough to be your father.
Linda and Carlos walked up behind me. They heard my last remarks. Sandy had pulled away from me and was misting up. I think that must have been the only time in her life she had ever been told, no.
She spoke slowly and only loud enough for us to hear if we paid close attention. With a tremor in her voice, she said, "I don't understand. It's okay with Linda and Carlos. I want it to happen very much. You said I am beautiful. I thought middle-aged men always wanted younger women. Do you remember the old cowboy saying, "Faster Horses, Older Whiskey and Younger Women?" You wouldn't be a pedophile either. You said it yourself. I am a young woman, not a little girl. I have read the law. The age of consent in Texas is seventeen and the age of majority is eighteen for most things. I am a beautiful young woman and I thought you would want me."
Linda broke in. She said, "Carlos, please take Sandy to the dance floor. Give Luke and me a few minutes." She went on as she took Sandy's hand and tugged her up from her seat, "Go with Carlos but you be damn sure you come back here in ten minutes. She Looked at Carlos and repeated her instructions.
Carlos, said, "Yes ma'am."
When they had left, I asked, "Linda have you turned cougar on me and become so hot for that boy that you want me to take advantage of Sandy so you can screw him?"
"Luke, Luke," She answered. You have taken this so wrong. It's my fault. We should have talked before I turned her loose on you. Carlos and I are not going to sleep together. He has agreed, at her request, to keep me company from now until the last call so that you could be free to be with her. She explained her problem to me while we were in the restroom earlier. She has a real problem and she has chosen you to help her. When they come back, I want you to at least give her the chance to plead her case. To outline the situation she is in, she has never had an orgasm with a man. She said she chose you because you are obviously the most attractive man here. I told her you were the best lover I've ever had and she begged to borrow you. This is a swinger club, you know."
I said, "Linda I don't think I can. She is just too young."
Linda said, "No she isn't, she became a full grown woman three weeks ago. Have you looked at her body?"
I didn't answer. The question was rhetorical.
Linda went on, "They will be back here shortly. There are a few things I want you to think about. I heard Uncle Gus tell you once when he didn't know I could hear, that it was a crime against nature to leave a willing woman un-fucked. The next thing to think about is this. If she was a cute young thing stranded beside the highway with a flat tire, would you stop and change it for her? The only real difference here is the problem she has. You can help her now just as easily. The last thing is, you need to have some empathy for her. Think what it must be like to have sex and never be satiated and ready for sleep. "
Linda handed me my drink and took a sip of her wine. She said, "You take her to our room and screw her eyes out. I will stay here with Carlos. Bring her back here at one-thirty and we can all have the last call together."
I said, "Are you sure you will be comfortable here without me?"
She answered, "Hell yes, I know most of the people here, no one would let me come to harm." She went on, "Sit her down with you, hold both her hands and ask her why she wants to do this. Let her talk. After she has had her say, get the hell out of here. You have to have her back in three and a half hours.
Oh, and make sure she is sparkly. She promised to spend the rest of the night with Carlos. That is why I can't have him. He is saving his energies for her. He has been chasing her forever but they have never been together before. That's why he is so willing to babysit me the next few hours. He is a little more experienced than she is but Sandy thinks of him as a boy. She wants a man. He might be able to stoke whatever fire you kindle in her. I'll turn him on a little, while you are gone."
I sat and sipped my drink. Linda saw them coming back and moved to the other seat so I could guide Sandy, down next to me.
When they approached I took her hands in mine. She was hesitant and resisted the slightest bit. Linda asked Carlos if he had one more dance in him and they walked away together. Sandy sat with me but she wouldn't meet my gaze. I knew she was embarrassed. I said, "Sugar, tell me why you want to do this and make me understand why it is the right thing to do." I got no response from her. She just sat looking at her small hands as I held them in mine. The pause lasted long enough to become awkward so I added, "Linda really wants me to do this with you and she has almost convinced me. She said you would tell me why it is so important for you."
Her light-hearted personality returned in a flash. She smiled and that dimpled radiance came back to her face. She started talking. She said, "I have been sexually active since my sixteenth birthday. I have been with two different steady boyfriends. They are the only two boys I have been with. Everything I have ever read or heard about sex says it should be the most wonderful and beautiful experience two people can share. For me, so far, it's just been messy and unfulfilling.
One of my girlfriends, who is a year older than me, came home from college last week. We went out together one night and she stayed at my house overnight. She asked me about my love life. We are close enough that I told her the truth. She told me I should quit running with boys and find a real man. She said that would make the difference.
One thing led to another and she said she would show me. She undressed me and made love to me orally. She made me cum hard. That is the only orgasm I've ever had with another person. She said there was certainly nothing wrong with me. I came here tonight to find a real man. I felt a great attraction to you when I first saw you. Luke, you outclass every other man here.
When I saw Linda on her way to the powder room, I asked her for a moment and told her my situation. Before I even asked she told me that you were the best lover she has ever been with and I should consider sleeping with you. To be more accurate, I think she said I should consider fucking you. I had already considered it and I told her that I wanted to.
She wrote the note on the Hall Pass and told me to give it to you. This is a swinger club but I had never been here before. I thought that was just the way things were done and it was a done deal. I was really taken aback when you said I was too young."
She paused a moment and I squeezed her hands in mine. She started to babble then. "I'm not too young, Luke. Just help me have one orgasm, that's not much to ask. I promise I will do anything you tell me to. I am a woman Luke. I promise I will try to make it good for you. You are not too old for me, I think you are beautiful. Please, Luke, I need you to help me."
I dropped her hands and held her head in both of mine. I figured she would stop talking if I stuck my tongue in her mouth, so I kissed her. She melted into me and when she stopped trying to talk I whispered, "Let's get out of here. I told Linda that if we left, it was game on." She jumped up and almost dragged me to the door."
We got outside and she handed me her car keys. She said. "We should go in my car; it has my overnight bag in it. We drove out of the Lot and I thought, "Damn this, Middle Age Crazy shit, is all right. Here I am with a radiant eighteen-year-old girlfriend and an eighty thousand dollar Mercedes two-seater.
In ten minutes I was unlocking the door to our room. I stepped aside and allowed Sandy to go forward. I followed her in, closed and locked the door. I dropped her overnight case on the floor and turned to face her. She threw her arms around my neck stood on her toes to kiss me. I found the zipper at the center of her back and opened her dress. She let it fall to the floor around her feet. She dropped to her knees and began undoing my belt and trousers. I removed my shirt and kicked my shoes off. In a few seconds more we were both naked and our bodies were entwined on the bed. Our kiss lasted a long time.
I rolled over on my back and pulled her on top of me. Instinctively she did what I wanted her to do. She slid down my body and engulfed the monster in her mouth. She sucked wantonly but needed instruction on the finer aspects of a really good blow job. She rose to her knees between my spread legs and controlled the monster with her hands. I told her how to lick and tongue the underside and the head of the monster. I sent the monster to the back of her mouth until she gagged. I pulled back and let her recover. I said, "I'm going to do that again, try to control your gag reflex." After several more tries, I could press against the top of her throat with no gag. She seemed proud of her new ability.
I moved the monster's head back into her mouth and she sucked and licked and tongued him like before. Finally, I went again to the top of her throat. There was no gag. I said, "Swallow." She did it with no hesitation. My cock slid easily the rest of the way in. I knew she was unable to breathe so I paused only for a few seconds and pulled most of the way out. I allowed her to have three quick breaths then gently pushed. When he reached her throat, she swallowed without being told. I thought, "She is a fast learner."
I repeated this action five or six times then started to be a little bit more forceful. She adapted and we continued on. I increased the tempo. She had less time to breathe and sometimes two strokes between breaths. She kept up.
I said, "I want you to make me cum this way." She couldn't answer but she acknowledged my request by redoubling her efforts. I tried to come as quickly as I could so she wouldn't have to work too hard. I didn't want her tired or sore.
When I felt my orgasm begin I pulled away from her throat but left the head in her mouth. She sucked and used her tongue to stimulate me. I wanted to cum right there. I wanted her to experience the texture and the taste of a large load in her mouth.
My cock swelled and my first spasm started. She spat him out but she did continue to stroke him with her hands. I came all over her. I splattered in her face, in her hair and on her chest.
When I was finished she lay down beside me. She gave me a moment and said, "Now you won't be able to make me cum."
I chuckled and said, "Not for at least twenty minutes. We'll have to find something to occupy our time until then."
She had cum all over her. She was acting like it didn't bother her but I knew it did. She had said sex had been messy and unfulfilling for her. I thought about how Linda told me Karl had cleaned her after their similar mishap. I rolled off the bed to my feet and told her to stay there. I went to the bathroom and quickly cleaned myself. I took a wet cloth and a towel back to the bed. I kneeled over her and began cleaning her. I would wipe a spot from her, dry her with the towel then bend and kiss that spot. She started squirming under my touch as if it tickled her. She moaned under her breath.
I said, "Some women like to take their man's cum in their mouth, I thought you would."
"This is the way I've always done it," she said. I think it would taste icky." Then she asked, "Does Linda like it in her mouth?"
I answered, "Yes, I think she does but usually when we do this, I cum deep in her throat. My juice evidently goes directly to her stomach. At least I can never taste it in her mouth when I kiss her." I asked, "Have you ever tasted it?"
She said, "No, I would never let my boyfriends finish there."
I said, "Taste it." She hesitated so I admonished her. "You promised you would do what I told you to do. It won't be as bad as you think. Most women like it."
She scooped a small amount from her breast, paused a second, then closed her eyes and stuck her finger in her mouth. Her eyes popped open and she gasped. She retrieved a somewhat larger portion and put that in her mouth too. She Said, "It's not icky. It's smooth and creamy and taste of salt, like a tear."
I said, "The next time you allow me to cum in your mouth, I would like for you to try not to spill a drop and swallow all of it. If you do that, for me or any future lover, it will illustrate that you want our seed inside your body. It's hard for me to find words to make you understand, but that thought is important to the male ego. I chuckled and told her there would also be less of a mess. I bent and kissed the spot I had just cleaned. She squirmed and moaned.
When she was all cleaned up I stretched out on top of her and gently kissed her. I came up for air and said, "That was lesson number one, it is called, "Foreplay Female on Male." You will develop many variations in the future. It is anyway a woman can give her lover pleasure leading up to the main event. Are you ready for lesson number two?"

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She asked, "And what is that professor?"

I answered, "I want to show you my favorite form of, Foreplay Male on Female. I hope you find it enjoyable."
She whispered, "I can hardly wait."
I kissed her again. I felt her lips as they parted to allow my entry. I allowed more of my weight to settle on her. She easily absorbed it and it accented our closeness. Her legs spread some and I nestled my body between them. The monster moved.
I continued, I licked and kissed every sweet part of her young body. I started with her eyes then nipped at an earlobe with my teeth. I let my tongue describe a pattern along her jaw line then across her throat. It left a trail of wetness that cooled her when I puffed air on it. I tweaked her nipples and when finally my mouth reached them, I spent a long time there.
I licked and sucked. I blew air on the wet nipples and watched them snap to attention. They became very hard and erect. While I mouthed her swollen nipples I touched her clit with a wet finger. She cooed and raised her hips to meet me. I was surprised. She was responding very well. The fear I had harbored that she might be frigid began to disappear in her low vocalizations. I thought, "This girl is close to cumming and we've just got started."
I touched her very lightly with my fingernails and let them slide along her rib cage. She shivered and a long purr escaped from deep inside her. I touched her button with my tongue then sucked it into my mouth and tortured it with my tongue. The gyration in her hips became more pronounced. She used her hands to force my face deeper into her vee. Her thighs came together on both sides of my head. Linda holds me that way sometimes. I slipped a finger inside her and found her sweet G-Spot. She surprised me. Her whole body stiffened and quivered. She had a baby orgasm and I think it was her first one, ever. I don't think she knew what it was. The monster was awake now. That erased another of my anxieties. I didn't think my body would respond to this young girl as well as it had so far. I let my finger contact her rough spot again. She had another baby one. I backed off.
I went back to playing with her clit. She was right on the edge and I decided to let her enjoy herself. I could help her stay there for a while. Her hips rolled in front of my face. It was a gentle thing and I decided I wouldn't be injured if I stayed there. I could suffocate.
I extricated myself finally and crawled up her body. I let the monster settle with his head resting on her clit and his shaft lying comfortably in her groove. Her pelvis rolled under me. She whispered as if she was afraid someone else would hear, "I love your second lesson but I've had enough, Luke. I'm about to cum. I want your cock inside me."
As I was trying to find room in her mouth for my tongue, I let the monster's head find his way inside her. She gasped and involuntarily thrust her hips up to me. The monster bottomed out but he wasn't completely inside. I tried to pause and give her time to adjust but she wasn't having that. Her arms went around my neck and her legs around my body. She locked her ankles behind me and began thrusting hard. In just a few strokes she had me going completely in. I could feel the monster banging against the cartilage of her cervix. I tried to get in sync with her but was not completely successful. Her movements were so erratic I couldn't know what was coming next. I settled for forcefully long-stroking her as best I could. It only took a minute, she came all over me.
She screamed, "OH, LUKE. FUCK ME HARDER, I'M CUMMING."
I follow her instructions as well as I was able. Her young body was powerful. She was bucking so hard it was all I could do to keep the monster inside her.
Her orgasm lasted another half minute. It was the first one she had ever had with a man. I was more than a little proud of that. I had maintained control of the monster. I had ridden through without cumming. I wanted to give her another one if I could.
She came down from her high and I felt her body go limp under me. I stopped moving and rested, letting her support about half my weight. She was in another world. A soft mewing sound was coming out of her. The monster was still very hard and buried completely in her. Some time passed and her breathing became shallow and I could tell her heartbeat had slowed. I felt her pussy flex and squeeze the monster once. It was a slight movement, not nearly as powerful as Linda's would have been. It did happen though, I didn't imagine it. I answered by flexing the muscle that causes the monster to jerk.
She whispered in my ear, "I want to do it again."
I pulled the monster most of the way out then slowly, but with authority, thrust back to her bottom.
We lay there and fucked each other slowly. We were in sync now and I became fully engrossed in the pleasure of the moment. We kissed as I thrust into her. Her body moved with me in perfect rhythm. I wanted this to last a long time.
It did last a long time and then I felt a change come to her. She gasped and I felt her stiffen and quake. I realized, she had had another baby one. I thrust into her a bit harder. I happened again. She matched my new tempo and then that increased. She was having baby orgasms back to back.
She was whispering again, "It's starting, do me harder."
I followed her directions. She gave me more instruction as we progressed and I followed those too. In a minute she exploded. I had no idea this young woman would cum that hard. She was screaming again and her body was gyrating violently and uncontrollably. I had to concentrate to keep the monster in check. I thought that if it was this easy maybe she could have one more. She came down and we rested as before. The monster was still very hard and deep in his warm wet place.
She rested just a few minutes then whispered again, "You are still hard, you didn't cum."
I answered, "See that's what you get for letting me cum earlier. It takes the edge off and helps me last a long time during the main event. Aren't you having fun?"
She said, "I want on top."
I rolled us both over without losing our connection. She bent her knees and brought them up on either side of me. She used her arms to push herself upright. The view I had was truly spectacular. I looked to see where my cock was penetrating her.
I touched her there with the fingers of both hands. I let them follow the ripples in her flat belly to the underside of her magnificently oversized breast. I could see her beautiful face between them. Her extremely large almond shaped brown eyes peered down at me and both her deep dimples were on full display. All this was framed by her helmet of short tight hair. Her hair was the feature that was most different from, Linda. Linda's hair was blond, long and flowing. When we were together like this it was always getting in her face and mine. Sandy's hair was brown. I wasn't sure it was her natural color. Her cut was close. It was styled similarly to what you see on Japanese cartoons. The whole package was beautiful.
She had a slow grind going and I just lay still and allowed her to do her thing. She seemed to be more skilled than she had let on. Maybe her whole story was bull shit, just to get in my pants. If it was, I didn't care. She was leaning forward a little. Her hands and fingers were making slow circles on my chest.
She said, "You are so good-looking, Luke. I can't believe I'm doing this with you." She paused then went on, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
"More than that," I answered, "I think you're exquisitely beautiful." I reached up and fondled both her breast. I squeezed both nipples between a thumb and finger and then I did it a little harder. They became even more erect. She moaned and continued her grind.
She asked, "Am I as pretty as Linda?"
I evaded the question, I said, "You are the prettiest girl in the room."
She continued her grind and said, "You're too smart to answer that question, aren't you?"
I said, "Yep."
She giggled and started to grind a little harder. Her body shivered through another baby one. I let the monster jerk once and she immediately had another one. She stopped moving.
She said, "I only asked for one orgasm and you have already given me two. Do you think I can have another?"
I replied, "Those little quivers I feel running through you are baby orgasms. At least that's what Linda calls them. They usually happen to her just before she has a big one or while she is recovering after. My guess is you are closer than you know to a big one. You should know, this time I'm going to come with you. I've been right on the edge since you had the first one."
Her grind restarted and she moaned. She said, "Oh Luke, I want your cum inside me so badly." Then she said, "That is true information that normally I wouldn't have given you, except my instructor told me that it was important for my lover's ego."
I let my hands drop to her hips and held her in place while I jammed the monster hard into her one time.
Her eyes went wide and she caught her breath hard. Through a giggle, she said, "Do that again." I did. She had another little one. She increased her tempo and I used my hands to pull her down tighter to me.
She came hard, but not violently. I thrust up into her and paused as I usually do for each spasm. The experience was wonderful for both of us. She collapsed on top of me. I could feel the shivers run through her as her body began to relax. I slowed my pace but kept thrusting into her until I felt the monster start to soften. "It was okay, he had served well," I thought.
She lay motionless for a short time then said, "I'm finished. Can we sleep now?"
I answered her, "We can cuddle for a few minutes. I want to hold you but try not to sleep. Look at the clock." There was barely over an hour before we had to be back at the club. Fifteen minutes to drive there and a half hour to shower and dress. We could squander about twenty minutes just being together.
She cuddled up close, with her head on my shoulder and one arm dbangd over my chest. We lay there holding each other.
She asked. "Is sex with Linda this good?"
I evaded this question too. I said, "You are the prettiest girl in the room,"
She gigged me in the ribs, laughed and said, "Seriously, nothing could be better than this."
I said, "I will truthfully answer you if you really want me to." I was absentmindedly fondling one of her boobs. It was slightly bigger than what I was used to.
She rose up on one elbow and rested her head in the palm of her hand. Her other hand went to my groin and she held the limp body of the previously fearsome monster. "Yes I want to know," she said.
I said, "Truthfully, and don't be upset, sex with Linda is ten times as good as this."
She squeezed my cock a little too hard and said, "I don't believe that. If it was ten times as good, neither of you could survive it. We are both used up. I've got the proof in my hand and I barely have the strength to hold him." She laid her head down again.
I said, "Sugar, I'm talking about emotion and true loving relationships now. What we just had was, "Slam Bam Let's Fuck Each Other for Fun Sex." For what it was, it was great. I enjoyed every second of it and I hope you did too.
Sandy, we met for the first time earlier this evening. When Linda and I are together, we make love. We have been doing that for over twenty years. Sex between us is at least ten times as good. I don't expect you to understand but let me tell you this. Someday you are going to fall in love with some lucky young man. You will understand then. You have the potential for a sex life so much better than you can possibly imagine."
She kissed me softly on my lips and said, "I believe you."
I said, "We have to get up."
She answered, "No, Let's stay right here. Linda knows where we are. She has her car, so she can come to us."
I answered, "We have to meet Linda and Carlos for the last call. I have her keys. I promised Linda we would. You promised Carlos you would. When you make promises, especially to a lover, you must always keep them. You lose trust and stature if you don't."
She replied, "Carlos is not my lover and that sounds like something my father would say."
I laughed and said, "Carlos will be your lover before the sun comes up if you keep your promise. You know, I could be your father except I was never lucky enough to nail your mother when I was young."
She giggled and said, "I'm glad you got to nail her daughter, old man."
We showered together and that turned into one more erotic experience. Sandy tried sucking my limp cock and it began to get hard again. She was amazed. She said, "If we had time we really could do it again, couldn't we?"
I grinned and said, "All night long if you wanted." I didn't believe it when I said it, but she did.
XXXXX
We walked into the club five minutes early. Carlos and Linda were waiting for us in the pit. They were snuggled together and I could see a tent in Carlos's pants. I figured he was just glad to see Sandy.
Linda came to me, gave me a sweet kiss and while she hugged me she whispered, "I hope things went well."
I answered her, "Much better than I had hoped."
Sandy went to Carlos and molded her body to his while they kissed. She reached between them and I think grabbed his cock. I couldn't see for sure but I heard her ask him if that was for her or Linda. He told her that he had been saving it for her.
Sandy turned to us and said, "Thank you both so much." She paused and went on, "I don't think I need the last call. I'm ready to go. I'm going to have a new lover before dawn." She winked at me.
Carlos blushed like a little girl.
Sandy then came to Linda and kissed her cheek. She whispered something in Linda's ear then she asked, "May I have your wonderful husband for one more minute, just to say goodbye."
Linda smiled and handed my hand to her.
Sandy led me away for a few steps and came into my arms. We kissed but only for a few seconds. We didn't make a show of it. She asked, "Are we going to get to do this again?"
I answered her truthfully, "I hope so. I want to spend at least one whole night with you."
She said, "I just slipped my card in your pocket. Call me."
I said, "No, I won't call you. Linda and I will be here on Friday night, four weeks from now. If you still feel the same way, you be here with Carlos. I think Linda wants him."
She said, "We will definitely be here." She kissed me again and said, "Thank you."
Sandy stepped back from me and went to Carlos. She took one of his arms in both of hers. Linda had come back to me. Sandy looked at us and said, "Thank you both so much, you have changed my life, I think." They started for the door.
Carlos paused as he passed us. He kissed Linda softly on the cheek and said, "Goodbye." They left.
Linda and I went to the dance floor for the last dance of the evening. We found a dark spot and just held each other and swayed to the music.
At length, she asked me, "Did you see Sandy whisper to me just before she asked for a minute with you?"
I said, "Yes, what did she say?"
Linda responded, "She said that sex with you was better than she had ever imagined. She said that you told her sex with me was ten times better. Were you telling her the truth, Luke?"
I said, "Well, not exactly." I felt Linda stiffen in my arms. I went on, "Sex with you is at least a hundred times better. I didn't want to hurt Sandy's feelings. Another truth is, I'm glad to be going home with you."
We finished the dance and left.
To be continued...

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Four weeks went by slowly for me since our meeting with Carlos and Sandy. The song, "Young Girl," by Gary Puckett and The Union Gap, played over-and-over in my head. "Young Girl get out of my mind." I couldn't get her out of my mind. I definitely wanted her again. Tonight was the night for Linda and me to have our monthly visit to the club in Dallas. I hoped Sandy and Carlos would be there. Sandy had told me they would be. Linda knew about her promise. She wanted to see Carlos as well.

I left Linda in the car and walked into the lobby of the motel we normally stayed at on these visits. I heard the most melodic feminine voice say, "Hello Old Man." I turned to see Sandy and Carlos standing there holding hands. They were both smiling at me.
Sandy dropped his hand and came to me. Her arms went around my neck and she hugged me hard. She said, "I know a hug is all I can have in public because the people here know you. I do hope to have more, later this evening."
I asked, "What are you two doing here?"
Carlos answered me, "Sandy has been here before if you remember. We took a chance that you would stay here again. We have been here for about an hour waiting for you to arrive. If we had missed you here, we would have gone to the club. Unless you forbid it, it is our intent to rent the room next to yours or even rooms with an adjoining door if possible."
I said, "Come with me." The three of us walked to the desk.
The young lady behind the counter said, "Good afternoon, Mr. Bowman. Is Mrs. Bowman with you?"
I answered, "Yes, she is waiting in the car. I have the need though, to modify my reservation if it's possible. I need an adjoining room for this young couple if you can make it happen."
The young Lady referred to her register and replied, "Yes Sir, I have adjoining rooms on the first floor. One room has two queen beds and one has a king. Will that suffice?"
I said, "Yes I think it will." I looked at the young couple and Carlos nodded.
Our hostess handed me keys for both rooms and showed me where they were on the sitemap. She said, "I have your card. Shall I put both rooms on the same bill?"
I nodded and asked, "Which set of keys is for the king bed?"
She said, "That would be room number 104, Sir." I handed that key to Carlos. If chance decreed that we all wound up playing in one room, I wanted that to be my room.
I said, "I'm going to get Linda and move our car. We'll see you in the room in a few minutes. Let's surprise Linda. Don't let her see you until we are behind closed doors."
Sandy giggled. The monster moved.
Ten minutes later, Linda and I walked into room number 106. We set our gear down and I unlocked the door to the adjoining room while she wasn't looking. I walked past Linda and started fiddling with the air conditioner. We both heard the noise as the door to the next room swung open. Sandy walked in and said, "Hi Linda," as she walked by on her way to me. She reached me and her arms went around my neck and immediately she stuffed her tongue in my mouth. I lifted her off the floor and her legs instantly went around my waist.
I looked at Linda. Her eyes were as big as saucers and her mouth was gaped open. Carlos had snuck up on her and was standing behind her. He spun her around, drew her close and kissed her forcefully. The difference in their size was noticeable. She was so small and Carlos was bigger than I had thought. I saw her go limp in his arms. He was literally holding her up. He held her and kissed her for half a minute. She finally got her feet under her and he relaxed his hold on her. I was still holding Sandy off the floor but we had finished our kiss and we were watching Linda and Carlos.
Linda was still holding Carlos when she turned her face to me. In her little girl voice, she stammered as she gasped for breath. She panted, "Luke, I'm going to need a Hall Pass."
I answered her, "Me too. We can trade."
I watched as Carlos took control of my wife and led her to the other room. He shut the door. Sandy was on her knees undoing my trousers. I stood there in a state of denial. I had just traded the only woman I have ever loved for this little brown haired girl that was in the process of letting the monster slide down her throat. I only allowed that to go on for a few seconds. I drew her to her feet and we helped each other undress. When we were naked, I took her to the nearest bed and l laid her down. She pulled me down on top of her and we kissed for a few seconds.
She said, "I want to be on top."
I rolled us over and she was immediately on her knees between my spread legs. She was holding the monster in both hands and licking his underside. She paused and looked up at me. She said, "I want you to come in my mouth. You will be proud of me. It won't be messy. I won't spill a drop."
"Who am I to argue," I thought. I let her have her way. I fucked her face with abandon. She seemed to take it easily any way I gave it to her. When the monster's head was in her mouth she licked and sucked with much greater skill than she had a month ago. When I went down her throat she easily held her breath through five or six strokes. I was gentle with her and didn't punish her at all. I did thoroughly enjoy having her this way. I came as quickly as I could to make it easy for her. I slid down as deeply as I could and held the monster there while I deposited my load. I didn't want cum in her mouth when I kissed her. She only gagged once. It was slight and just before I pulled away from her.
I pulled her up and let her lay on my chest while she caught her breath. I whispered in her ear, "That was wonderful Sandy. You have improved a lot this last month. Carlos must be a good teacher."
She answered. "You are my teacher, Luke but I have been practicing with Carlos quite a bit." She giggled.
We lay there together until my heart rate returned to normal. I rolled her over to her back and lay on top of her. I kissed her. Sure enough, I couldn't taste myself. I asked her, "Do you want to cum?"
She answered, "As soon as you can get hard again."
I said, "We may not have that much time. Linda said she was hungry before we got here. She and Carlos are probably just having a quickie to take the edge off. She will want to clean up and go to dinner soon."
I slipped down and took a nipple into my mouth. She held my head and pressed me in closer. I put my middle finger inside her and felt her wetness. She was very wet. I withdrew and smeared her juice on her clit then put the finger back inside. I ran small circles on her clit with my thumb and the first time she responded with a moan and a thrust of her hips, I rubbed her G-spot with my finger. She inhaled a shallow breath sharply and I felt her shudder through a baby orgasm. I replaced my thumb with my tongue. I sucked her button into my mouth and toyed with it. A few seconds later her body quivered. She had another little one. The monster moved. I continued playing with her.
A minute later she had a third baby one and a minute after that she pressed my face hard into her pussy and thrust her hips upward as she was enveloped by the big one. This one lasted a long time. She held me tight and bucked like she had gone mad.
I was having fun doing this for her. The monster surprised the hell out of me. He came to full attention.
Her orgasm was over soon enough. I felt her body start to relax as she started down. I felt her shudder through yet another small one. I couldn't help myself. I crawled up her body and buried the monster in her completely. I held him in her depth long enough for her to realize what was happening. She wrapped her legs around me and used them to draw me in tighter. I kissed her.
There was a pecking sound on the door. Sandy's motion came to a stop.
I said in her ear, "Ignore that. It was Linda. She won't interrupt us again until I knock back."
Sandy thrust up violently and said, "Fuck me hard Luke. I am very close."
I pounded her like I was being paid to please her. In a minute she was biting her lip to keep from screaming. She was only partly successful. She came hard and a few seconds later I came with her.
When this one ended we were both spent. I rolled off her gathered her close and held her. I lay there thinking, "This little girl made me cum twice in the last half hour. Linda hasn't done that for a long time."
Then I thought about Linda. My mind formed a picture of Carlos on top of her. He was pounding her like I had just done Sandy. Linda's hips were rocking and thrusting to meet him. Her face was a vision of ecstasy. She was happy. It was a beautiful thing to see. I thought, "I can't believe how far I have come."
I gave Sandy and me another ten minutes. We cuddled and held each other. Sandy said, "That was wonderful. Thank you, Luke."
I said, "Oh no, thank you. We old guys don't normally have access to beautiful young women like you."
Sandy giggled and said, "I know, I'm the prettiest girl in the room."
I got up and pecked on the door.
The door opened and Linda was standing there, buck naked. She kissed my cheek and said, "I'm hungry."
It was amazing to me. We just fucked these two kids and she acts like it was the perfectly natural thing to do. Oddly enough, it felt natural to me too.
We wound up at Tony Roma's on restaurant row. We were seated in a booth. Linda and I sat together across the table from the kids, so the coupling wouldn't look strange to the civilians. We all ordered baby back ribs and got plumb nasty with them. They were messy to eat but so good. Linda and I skipped dessert. Carlos ordered strawberry shortcake and shared it with Sandy.
At length, Sandy looked at Linda and asked, "May I keep Luke forever?"
Linda answered, "No, I'm going to want him back sometime tomorrow but I would like to keep Carlos forever if I could have them both."
Carlos laughed and said, "We aren't going to the club, are we?" He was finally starting to relax with us.
Sandy said, "I think we should go, Carlos. I would like to watch you fuck Linda on the dance floor."
He said, "You talk ugly for a white girl and you know that's not going to happen."
Sandy looked across the table at me and Linda. She said, "He screwed me on the bus the other day. Actually, he bangd me on the bus but I didn't report him."
Linda laughed and said, "You can't bang the willing."
Sandy giggled.
I asked Carlos if that really happened. He said, "Yes Sir, I am guilty. It was a spur of the moment thing. I don't know why it happened, except I do get urges like that. Right now, I would like to brush everything off this table and do Linda right here in front of all these good people."
Linda was squirming in her seat. She said, "He reminds me of you Luke. Remember the time you bangd me on the airplane?"
I answered, "Yeah I remember but that was your fault. You were under the blanket sucking my dick and got me all excited. Another thing, It wasn't bang, I only force fucked you a little bit. You can't bang the willing." We all laughed.
Sandy asked, "Linda, May I ask you a serious and very personal question here or would you rather I wait until we are alone?"
Linda answered, "Go ahead. We are all getting to know each other very personally." She giggled.
Sandy went on, "Okay, The first time we were together Luke mentioned that you were bisexual. Do you want to have sex with me?"
Linda Laughed, "You don't pull any punches, do you, girl. I don't mind talking about it in this company and I assume you want me to be completely honest. Luke as of late thinks of me as being bi but I don't think I really am. I had much rather be with a good man than any woman. That's not to say I haven't enjoyed my encounters with women, because I have.
Luke has watched all of them except one. The first thing we did when we first started having extracurricular sex was to invite another woman to our bed. I was lucky enough to have some one-on-one time with her. She is truly bisexual. She is a close friend and I enjoyed being with her. We played with toys mostly. One or the other of us pretended to be a man. We also shared some very nice oral. She and Luke have had time together too. He says she fucks like a snake."
She giggled then went on, "I guess you want to know how this got started. Girl on girl sex is a good way to get the boys you are with excited. Almost all men enjoy watching two women. Then there is the fact that women are generally far stronger than men, sexually. In a setting like this, women can play together to fill the time after they have fucked the guys into a stupor. If the guys watch, it helps them recover and you can get back to some serious boy girl sex. More than anything, I just love having a hard, throbbing cock deep inside of me. Don't you?" The question didn't require an answer.
Linda continued, "In answer to your base question, I would enjoy having sex with you. Understand, only if you want to. If you are not bent that way, don't worry about it. You are not going to offend me. This is especially true, while I have access to Carlos." Linda looked at Carlos and grinned. Carlos blushed.
Sandy replied, "I've already told Luke this. The only orgasm I ever had with another human being, before Luke, was with one of my girlfriends. I love sex with both of the men we are setting with but truthfully I enjoyed being with my girlfriend too. Do you think I am bi?"
Linda answered, "I think most women are bi to one degree or another. If you enjoy being with a woman under certain conditions, that's one thing. If you lust after men and women both, that is my definition of being bi. If you only want to be with women, that of course, is what a lesbian is.
Carlos said, "I must be a lesbian." We all Laughed. Carlos continued, "I have never seen two women together. I would love to. Maybe one day the two of you could put on a show for Luke and me."
Sandy giggled and looked down at the table. Finally, she raised her head and made eye contact with Linda. She said, "Maybe tonight."
Linda laughed and said, "I think my loving husband has different plans for you tonight. I think he plans on being very selfish with your favors."
Sandy looked at me and her dimples went on full display. She said, "Oh that would be good too."
I suggested we go back to the motel and sit by the pool. "We can have a drink or two and continue this conversation there." Carlos paid the bill and let me leave a tip. We drove back to the motel.
A hostess from the bar came to me at the pool. She asked, "Mr. Bowman do you require anything from the bar?"
I answered, "I'll have my usual. A double, please. Put everything on my tab." Linda and Sandy ordered white wine and Carlos asked for Crown and Seven-Up. "Oh well," I thought, "He's still a kid."
We drew four lounge chairs together so we could talk. Our drinks arrived and we resumed our conversation.
Out of the blue sandy asked, "Linda, have you ever had a threesome with two guys?"
Linda answered, "No, but that is one of the things on my list of things I want to do. Once I had Luke and our male friend from Scotland both inside me at the same time but it wasn't a threesome. It happened for just a few minutes during a foursome encounter. I think I would like to spend a whole night with these two sometime."
Sandy said, "I'll lone Carlos to you anytime, then maybe I could borrow Luke. I too would like to sleep in the middle one night."
Carlos said, "Luke these women just think of us as meat, don't they?" He stood and took Linda's hand. He helped her to her feet and said, "Come with me, let's go for a swim." They walked down the steps into the shallow end of the pool.
Sandy and I watched them go. In a minute she said, "I'll bet you a dollar he fucks her right here, in broad daylight and in the next half hour."
I said, "I'll take that bet and if you win I'll take you to our room and screw you silly."
She said, "What if you win?"
I answered, "In a case like that, I'll take you to our room and screw you silly."
She giggled and moved to share my chair with me. She whispered, "We can fuck right here if you want to."
I said, "You do talk ugly for a white girl, don't you?"
She answered, "I know all the words but I only use them in special company. Are you one of those guys that like to spank little girls who are naughty?"
I said, "I had to spank Linda once."
She said, "I'll bet after you spanked her you fucked the hell out of her."
I didn't answer the question.
She giggled and whispered, "You can spank me if you want but it's not necessary. I want you to fuck the hell out of me, either way."
I said, "Let's get in the water. I want to play with your boobs."
I started out of my chair but looked at Carlos and Linda. They were in the middle of the pool in water that was a little deeper. She had her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. They were swaying as if to a slow dance tune. Through the clear water, I could see he had removed her bikini bottom and was holding it loose in one hand. I said, "I guess you win sandy. They are fucking right now and it's only been a few minutes."
She looked and laughed out loud. She said, "I never say, I told you so, but you lose. Take me to our room."
I answered, "I can't. The monster is so hard I can't hide him. Let's sit here and watch. I want to see where this goes."
Another couple came into the pool area. Carlos and Linda ignored them.
I saw Linda shiver and said to Sandy, "Linda just had a baby one."
Sandy giggled. She said, "Let's get in the water. That looks like fun."
We slipped into the water. Sandy held me around my neck and I felt her legs go around my waste. She said, "Here, hold this." She put her bikini bottom in my hand. I lowered my swim trunks just enough to let the monster out and slipped him inside her. Water is not as good a lubricant as pussy juice. She had to wiggle just right to help him slide inside her sweet pussy. It was starting to get dusky dark now.
She said, "Oh Luke, that feels so good. Look over there."
I looked at Linda just in time to see the big one roll over her. Carlos kept her from drowning. He used his free hand under her bottom to hold her in place. I watched as he thrust deeply and filled my wife with his cum. It made me feel good to see them make each other happy. I had trouble understanding my feelings. I wondered if I needed to talk to Kay again.
The new couple never noticed a thing. They were too wrapped up in each other.
Sandy whispered, "Damn, that was hot."
I said, "I'm close to cumming."
Still whispering she said, "I've been having little ones ever since you put your cock in me. Hold on and make it last a little longer. This is fun. It's great to be eighteen."
I heard Linda say, "We are going to the room. Y'all have fun." They were right next to us.
Sandy said, "Go away, I'm about to cum."
Linda leaned over and kissed me. I felt her hand touch the place where the monster was sliding in and out of Sandy. They left and all of my attention went back to the wonderful little brown eyed girl in my arms.
She wasn't about to cum she just wanted them to go away. I maintained control and even backed away from the edge a bit. We fucked each other like this for another half hour, until it was hard dark. It was such an enjoyable experience.
I noticed the other couple again. They were necking in the corner of the pool. I thought they might have been screwing but I couldn't tell. It was too dark.
Without notice, Sandy came hard. She had been having little ones but I didn't see this coming. I decided to ride through it if I could. I managed and when she came down I was able to stay inside and stroke her gently.
She said, "That one snuck up on me Luke. That has never happened before. It was wonderful." She kissed me. I kept fucking her slowly while she settled down.