by Mary Abshire
Leaning her head back on him, she said, "I love it when you touch me."
"And I love touching you."
He moved his digit in and out of her slick cunt while his thumb circled her nub. As her tight walls devoured his finger, she moaned softly. The sound of her voice filled him with desire, encouraging him to give her the love and attention she needed. He continued pumping his finger into her and brushing his hand over her clit. At the same time, she reached between their bodies and took hold of his cock. Her slippery hands squeezed and stroked him, adding more tension to his balls. He closed his eyes as anticipation built and the need for her consumed his thoughts. She gasped louder and tightened her hold of his dick. Fuck, he couldn't wait to expel his load.
"Don't stop, Thomas. Oh, honey. Yes… Yes."
Her walls pulsed around his finger as she said the last word. As she relaxed against his body, no doubt succumbing to her release, she stopped massaging his erection. He didn't mind the break in the action. That sweet vibration of her orgasm was one he could never tire of feeling, be it with his cock, tongue, or finger.
He kissed her neck and shoulder. "I love you, Lynn." He kept his finger inside her now overly slick channel and waited for her next move.
When the spasm had died, she slipped his hand from between her legs and twisted to face him.
She took his face into his hands and pressed her lips to his. "I love you, Thomas. You and Carol."
He held her in his arms and gazed deep into her eyes. Strangely, he didn't feel any anger, hurt, or jealousy about his wife loving another. It was as if he already had known and accepted it. But then, Carol was an equally amazing woman. He would be lying to himself if he said he didn't love Carol too.
"I can't tell you how fortunate I am to have the two of you."
She smiled and kissed him. "One big happy family."
He held his breath as she slid her hand down his chest. His cock jumped in anticipation of her touch. When she took hold of his erection, the longing deep within him returned with full force.
"I don't think I cleaned him very well," Lynn said innocently.
He chuckled at the thought. His wife was far from innocent.
"Perhaps you should get on your knees and make sure he's thoroughly cleansed."
Her eyes widened. "Mm … good idea. I could use an appetizer before dinner. How about I clean the big beast with my mouth and suck him dry?"
The tension in his dick intensified. Fuck. Me. Now. Why did dirty talk always rev his engine?
"I like the way you think, honey."
Smiling, she kneeled before him. The spray behind her hit the top of her head and forced her hair into her face. Quickly, he pushed the nozzle to the side.
"That's better," he said.
After she combed her fingers through her hair, brushing the strands back, she claimed hold of his dick. Her fingers wrapped around him sent a shot of adrenaline straight to his heart. It labored more, as he knew his erection would soon fill the mouth of the woman he loved. She slid her fingers down to his base, then glided her lips over his length.
Thomas's muscles tensed throughout his body. Flicks of her tongue along his shaft sent slivers of excitement to his balls. He took her head into his hands and moved in and out of her mouth again and again. Her naughty lips, his to kiss and bite, stroked him good. Blood rushed to his groin, building the pressure. She placed one hand on his hip and used the other to cup his balls while she took him deep inside. Hot damn, he loved it when she touched his balls. He pumped into her mouth and hit the back. She didn't gag. She never did. Faster and faster, he fucked her divine mouth. She stroked his dick with her tongue, driving him insane with lust and making him ready to explode. His aching balls couldn't handle the strain any longer. Gripping her head, he thrust his rigid member between her lips and released his seed. He groaned and drove into her mouth while his dick throbbed excitedly.
"Swallow it all, Lynn. Swallow. It. All."
Euphoria drifted through him with each pulse from his cock. It was his second orgasm of the day, and he was certain he had one more coming, maybe two. As the tension faded from his body, his muscles relaxed. He lessened his grasp of her head and gently moved his fingertips over her scalp. Slowly, she withdrew his big beast. He came out of her mouth with a slight pop.
She stayed on her knees and smiled at him. "I think he's clean now."
He wanted to laugh, but he didn't. Instead, he marveled at her beauty. He truly was a blessed man. And if another man ever touched her or hurt her, he'd rip the man to shreds.
The thought made him reconsider his gift idea for Andy. Could he handle Andy touching his wife or Carol? Would he get upset if Andy fucked Lynn's mouth and placed his face between her legs? Andy had been his friend for over twenty years, far longer than Thomas had known Lynn. He trusted Andy completely and knew his friend would never hurt Lynn or Carol. Yes, he could deal with Andy having sex with his two lovers. Now, he simply needed to bring his idea to their attention.
He'd mention it after he confessed to Lynn about his sexual escapades with Andy while they were in college. One thing at a time.
Chapter Three
Dressed in a plain white t-shirt and a pair of red boxers, Thomas strode into the dining room. He took a seat at the end of the table with Lynn sitting to his left and Carol occupying the chair to his right. Both wore robes, their usual attire since they'd end up naked after supper. Carol had carved out a portion of lasagna. The tomato, pasta, cheese, and herb aroma filled the room and reminded him how hungry he was. Carol lowered the food onto Thomas's plate as he scooted forward.
"It smells delicious," he said.
Lynn lifted her wine glass. "We'll have plenty of leftovers."
"We could always take some for lunch at work," Carol said as she placed the utensils back in the dish. She'd already placed a serving of lasagna on the plates in front of her and Lynn.
"Great idea. If I take lunch, I won't have to leave the office." Thomas grabbed his fork and began eating.
Lynn set her drink on the table. "Since you talked to Andy today, did you get any gift ideas out of him?"
Thomas turned his gaze to his wife while he chewed on his food, nodding. The pasta and sauce were hotter than he'd expected and burned the roof of his mouth.
"Great. I'd love to hear what you've come up with." Lynn dove into the pasta with her fork and pushed a bite into her mouth.
Thomas took a drink of his wine to help ease his increasing anxiety. Why did he suddenly feel nervous about telling his wife his idea about group sex? She was an open-minded woman with an above average curiosity for sex. Yeah, but he hadn't told her he'd taken part in such wild activities before. He'd kept it buried in his past and hidden from her. While she might be intrigued with his gift idea for Andy, Thomas wasn't entirely sure how she'd handle his dirty little secret. He couldn't tell her the one without the other. Damn it, he wished he'd mentioned his sexual escapades to her early in their relationship.
He glanced at Carol. With a utensil clasped in one hand, she stared at him with a calm expression on her face. The unease within him rose. Would Carol be receptive to having sex with Andy? Not only did he have Lynn's feelings to consider, he had to think about Carol too. She liked his ménage à trois idea and had an explorative nature equal to Lynn's. But he'd never mentioned her and Lynn having sex with another man. Inhaling a deep breath, he decided now was as good of a time as any to reveal all and see how his two favorite women respond.
Lynn took another bite of food as he set his half drained wine glass back on the table.
"Well, I told him today about us being involved with Carol," he said, thinking he'd slowly bring up the gift idea.
"Mm…" Lynn nodded while she chewed.
"He was a little shocked at first. Of course, he doesn't have a problem with it. He's envious."
Carol reached for her drink. "What man wouldn't be interested in having two women in his bed every night, and then some."
The corn
er of Thomas's mouth twitched. She had a point. No pussy loving man would refuse having two women.
Lynn swallowed and stared at him with wide eyes. "That's it. Oh my God." She lifted the cloth napkin from her lap and patted it over her mouth. "What if we gave him a threesome during his birthday weekend?"
Thomas's grin widened. "A weekend with two women. It would be the most outrageous and spectacular gift to give him." He breathed a sigh of relief Lynn had mentioned the idea first.
"It's perfect," Lynn said.
"Yeah, but who can we get to fuck him? Are we going to hire whores?" Carol asked.
"I'm sure there has to be an escort agency with clean women." Lynn claimed her wine and took a sip.
Thomas held back from speaking, hoping his wife would volunteer herself and Carol for the job instead of seeking outsiders. If she mentioned it first, perhaps Carol would be more willing to go along with the idea.
Carol returned her glass to the table. "There probably is an agency who can find two women, but we have a week to go. We'll have to start calling around soon. I'm sure two clean women will not be cheap. And how can we be sure these women are clean."
Lynn placed her hands on her lap and sighed as she gazed at Thomas. He pressed his lips together, fighting the urge to say, "You and Carol can do it." No, he wanted to give her the opportunity. The thought had to cross her mind at some point.
"It's the best idea I could come up with. If you recall, years ago you had mentioned getting him involved in a ménage à trois," Thomas said.
Lynn leaned forward and flattened her arms on the table, on each side of her plate. "Yes, and you never gave me answer."
He placed his hand over hers. "I'm sorry, but at the time I didn't want to think about another man touching you."
"Are you saying things have changed?"
He took a deep breath. "They have, and for the better. Maybe I should've said yes when you asked. Maybe. But I wanted to protect you. I still do, but—"
"I doubt Andy would hurt me. I'm sure you told him about my problem. He's your best friend and you don't keep secrets from your best friends."
"I told him. He knows," Thomas said. "And you're right, he wouldn't hurt you." Relief crept through him. His wife was smart. From her words, he gathered she was considering volunteering for the task. He just needed to encourage her more.
Carol leaned over the table and stared at Lynn. "Are you thinking…" She waited until she'd gathered Lynn's attention. "Are you wanting to be one of Andy's gifts?"
A small grin formed on Lynn's face. "I wouldn't mind it if Thomas didn't." She shifted her gaze to him.
He squeezed her hand. "I don't mind, as long as I'm there too."
Lynn's smile widened and she had a playful twinkle in her eyes. His pulse quickened as a rush of elation shot through him upon seeing her happiness. He needed to confess his past to her now before the moment faded.
"Which brings me to something else I need to tell you," Thomas said. "I failed to mention it before because I really didn't think it would matter. It was during my college years, before we met, so I pushed it aside."
"What are you talking about?" The cheerfulness in her expression started to fade.
"When I was in college, living with Andy, there were a few times he and I…" He paused to swallow. "We fucked multiple women together." There. He'd said it.
"You and Andy had sex with more than one woman."
He glanced at Carol and saw her watching with arms folded across her chest.
"Yes, we went out a few times and picked up two women. We'd invite them to our place and have sex," he said.
"Did you touch each other?" Lynn asked.
"Oh, no. No. We're not gay."
"Bisexual," Lynn corrected.
"We're both strictly into pussy." A lot of it. She should know after all the years they were married to each other.
Her hand slipped from his as she sat back against her chair. "I can't believe you never told me."
"It's been almost twenty years. I'd pretty much forgotten about it. Besides, we only did it a few times."
"Is there anything else I should know?" Lynn asked.
"No." He shook his head. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you. It was an honest mistake. I hope you're not too upset about it."
She folded her arms under her breasts. "I'm not terribly mad, but if you reject what I'm about to suggest, then we'll have a problem."
His heart jumped and he swallowed hard. "What is your suggestion?"
Her gaze moved to Carol. "We have a foursome."
Yes! His inner voice yelled while he kept his lips pressed together. Even his cock came alive.
"What?" Carol lowered her arms.
Lynn smiled. "You and I have sex with Andy and Thomas. A foursome on his birthday."
Carol stared at her, then looked at Thomas. "You want us to get fucked by you and Andy?"
He sensed hesitation in her choice of words. "I'm not asking you to do anything you don't want to do. He's a trustworthy friend. I promise you, he would not do anything to hurt either of you."
Carol lifted her wine and poured it into her mouth.
"It's the truth, Carol," Lynn said. "I believe Thomas. I've known Andy a long time. He's a good man."
"I know," Carol said as she set her empty glass down. "I've worked with him long enough to see he's an honest and good man. I just never thought I'd be involved in such … wild, sexual adventures, especially with people I work for."
"I know he likes both of you," Thomas said. "He would be thrilled beyond belief if both of you were to have sex with him."
"Then you're okay with it," Lynn said.
He looked at his wife. "I am. In fact, it makes better sense to share the women I love with my best friend whom I've known for twenty years, then to search for clean women I know nothing about."
Lynn reached forward and touched the side of his face. "You're incredible, you know that."
He took her hand and kissed her palm. "Not as much as you two are." He offered his free hand to Carol.
She slid her fingers into his grasp. "I guess this means we need to buy some condoms."
Lynn chuckled. "That's right. We can't have you getting knocked up."
Carol faced Thomas. "Do you think he'll be willing to participate since he knows both of us so well?"
"Oh yeah. He might be hesitant at first, confused even. Sort of how I was. But I know he won't walk away, especially if I'm there to encourage him."
"Then we're set. We throw a big party, and later we give him a gift to remember," Carol said, smiling.
Calm returned to Thomas as he breathed deeply. He'd revealed his secret to his loving wife, and she had accepted it with little heartache. Thank God. The weight of guilt was now off his shoulders. And his best friend was about to have one of the best birthdays of his life. Better yet, Thomas would be part of it, as would the two women he loved. Thomas's cock moved as he thought about them naked and watching their faces as he and Andy made them climax. Fuck, he was getting hard thinking about the foursome they'd have. Down boy, we have one week to go. His cock rarely obeyed him when it concerned Lynn or Carol. Dinner first, then he would satisfy the big beast.
Chapter Four
The aroma of coffee aroused Carol from her slumber. She opened her eyes and glanced around the bedroom. Thomas and Lynn were nowhere in sight. She checked the time on the clock sitting on the nightstand. It was late morning. In another hour, it would be Saturday afternoon. Yawning, Carol tossed the sheet off her body and headed for the bathroom.
Following a quick shower, she dressed in a bra, camisole, and underwear before heading to the kitchen. The sound of the television drifted into the hall. Carol found Lynn sitting on the sofa with the laptop propped open on her lap. Thomas sat in one of the recliners. He wore a pair of jeans and a tight fitting t-shirt with the Cubs logo on front. It matched the cap on his head. He pointed the TV remote control at the flat screen on the wall and the channel changed. As she headed for the kitc
hen, he lifted his gaze and turned to her.
"She's awake," he said.
Carol gave them a lazy wave while she continued on the path to the kitchen. The long day at work on Friday accompanied by the lengthy night of sex had worn her out. She'd spent most of her day with Becca, taking notes about how to organize the various reports for Andy. Her system was much more different than she'd anticipated. Becca had rushed through the training since she had to finish the week ending reports for Andy before leaving. Carol hoped Becca hadn't left any details out because one mistake could cause a nightmare.
Carol stopped at the counter where a cup and spoon waited for use by the coffeemaker. She guessed either Thomas or Lynn had left the items for her to use. Grabbing the handle of the coffeepot, she tugged it from the machine and poured the dark brew into her glass.
"Are you feeling okay? Did you sleep well?"
Carol glanced to her side and found Lynn standing there. She wore a pair of jeans and a pink t-shirt with the word Pink in sparkly letters across her breasts.
Carol returned the pot to the machine. "I'll be fine. Just trying to wake up."
She stirred the spoon in her cup.
"Thomas is going to a Cubs game with Andy. We probably won't see him until tonight. I thought we'd visit a couple of party supply stores and maybe Victoria's Secret while he's gone."
"Sounds good. I can be ready to go in a little bit."
A knock from the front door jarred her before she took the first sip of her java.
"That's probably Andy," Lynn said as she walked away.
Carol waited in the kitchen since she wasn't properly dressed for company. Leaning against the counter, she drank her coffee and listened to Lynn greet Andy as she let him inside. Thomas spoke to him next. In a few short minutes, both male voices disappeared and silence filled the condo. Carol drained her cup of coffee.
Lynn walked around the corner. "Looks like it's just us today."
"That's never a bad thing," Carol said as she rinsed her cup.
"I couldn't agree more." Lynn unplugged the machine and lifted the top.
