By Wednesday I was over the top. When he offered to make me an after-dinner cocktail, I said, “I think I’d rather have another kind of cock-tail,” in my sexiest bedroom voice.
“Your wish is my command, beautiful lady,” he declared as he took me into his arms and carried me to our bedroom.
I didn’t need to look or feel to find out if he was hard. He was Roger, after all. He lovingly made it all about me anyway, slowly stripping my clothes off while softly caressing all my sensitive areas to perfection. By the time he lazily dragged his tongue down my belly from cleavage to pubis I was almost there. When his tongue finally reached my clit I exploded.
“Yes, oh yes, Roger, yes, oh God, I’m CUMMINNGGGG!” I bellowed
He made a sound like “Mmmm” before saying, “That’s my girl!”
My response was, “Don’t stop now!”
He didn’t.
He maneuvered me willingly onto my knees, and with my ass in the air he leisurely slid his length into me. “Don’t tease me, dammit Roger, fuck me hard, I need it.” He was a good boy, gripping my hips as he rapidly pistoned in and out of my hot vagina. Apparently there were no more long ramp-ups to orgasm in my life for, as from his tongue, I came hard and came quickly, crying out, “Don’t…stopppppppp!” Every woman’s dream—the eternal orgasm—seemed to be mine today.
With a chuckle Roger announced he was cumming and would show me the extent of his pleasure. He pulled out and shot several ropes of hot semen onto my back and ass, the first of which nearly reached my neck!
Oblivious to the ‘mess’ of semen and sweat, he spooned against me and we talked once more about Griffin. “I think what we’re doing is wrong,” I said. “I don’t mean sex, nor do I mean your… participation. I think what I mean is on a more personal level. I really want to get to know the man better and I think he wants the same thing.”
He was silent for several seconds before saying, “Honey, I get what you’re saying, but are we then crossing a line? Look, I told you early on, even though I never want it to happen that if you decided you wanted Griffin instead of me I wouldn’t stand in your way. If what we’re doing is more than sex we’ve got to consider Nadine and Heather. So far I think we’re all okay with how it’s shaking out, but I think what you’re getting at is maybe Griffin isn’t getting what he wants. You feel for him, don’t you?”
I laughed in spite of myself. “You know dear, for a man who thinks with his little head, you’re pretty perceptive.”
“Sometimes I surprise myself,” he said, and then laughed with me.
Chapter 14
Roger
We’d invited Griffin and Nadine over to our house on a midweek evening so Jan could pop the question. Okay, not that question obviously, but one concerning her relationship with Griffin nonetheless. No beating around the bush either. “Griff,” she said once we were relaxing in our living room with cocktails, “I’d like for us to go out on a date so we can talk about where we’re all headed.”
Griffin looked at his wife, noticeably caught off-guard by my wife’s invitation. Nadine’s expression betrayed nothing, so whether he liked it or not he was on his own. “A date? Like dinner and a movie?”
Jan said, “Something like that. So we can get to know each other better. Beyond the sex.”
Nadine spoke up after looking my way, “Isn’t ‘beyond the sex’ a bit more than what we all, inadvertently or not, signed up for?”
I guessed it was my turn. “At first I asked the same thing. I’ve since come around a little.” I turned to face Nadine squarely. “What did you ‘sign up’ for anyway? You knew from day one that it was about them mostly and us only tangentially. I certainly don’t want to be left out, and I’m sure you don’t want to be left out either.”
“I think I wanted Jan too. Was that too much to ask?”
I turned back to my wife. “Okay sweetheart, the ball seems to be back in your court. Can you handle all three of us, and most of all do you want to?”
Jan answered, “Wow, I never thought of it like that.” She hesitated for several moments before continuing, and I realized how hard this was for her to talk about. “These past few weeks have been so good for me.” She reached over and took Griffin’s hand in hers. “I sure had my doubts at first, yet now I see exactly what you saw, Roger. I was so much in a rut both sexually and socially that I might never have gotten out. Griffin, and you too Nadine, were what I needed. And I love you, Rog. Heather said you were weird and your mind wasn’t wired like most men. I’m incredibly grateful for that.”
She blew me a kiss and mouthed “I love you,” before turning to Griffin, who was still holding her hand, and asked him again about the proposed date.
He said with tenderness, “Yes, Jan, that’s a lovely idea, and I know just the restaurant.”
Nadine said, “You mean Harry’s?”
Griffin nodded.
Nadine then explained to me the significance. “Harry’s Place was our first dinner date, and we’ve been back there many times. It’s fantastic, and quite romantic. I’m jealous.”
“Really, hon?” Griffin said. “Maybe we could go somewhere else if the idea bothers you.”
“No, no sweetheart. Harry’s is the perfect spot for you two to figure things out. I haven’t actually expressed this yet, but I’ve seen the sparks between you two and in many ways Griff, you were feeling the same way Jan was. If you both find the missing pieces together then I’m happy for you.”
We were silent for a long time as that comment and everything else we’d been discussing sunk in.
Griffin finally said to Nadine, “What will you do while we’re out? Maybe you could also go out, maybe to Vibe. It might be what you need. Invite Carolyn.”
I’d heard of Vibe. It was a lounge about ten miles away that was reputed to be wild, and the gay place to be.
“You know, that might not be a bad idea, though maybe Jackie might be more fun. Roger, you’ll join us, won’t you?”
Jan and I didn’t get it, but Griffin did. “You devil you,” he said to his wife. “Roger, you have to accept that invitation. Take my word for it.”
“I’ll accept I guess, even if I don’t know what I’m getting myself into, though I’d like a little insight into why this Jackie is so special.”
Nadine chuckled, “You’ll just have to meet her, and not be afraid of Vibe. It’s a lot tamer than maybe what you’ve heard.
Our ‘dates’ were set for Friday night.
After work on Friday, Jan and I showered and dressed up for our engagements. She wore a glittery red cocktail dress that hugged and accentuated every curve. I wore a black camel hair sports coat over a white shirt with no tie, thinking that it was my casual best bet for a nightspot as trendy as Vibe seemed to be.
When Griffin showed up for Jan, I said to her, “Don’t hold back, and don’t feel guilty. Enjoy this evening to the fullest. And if you want to continue the night, do so here, okay?”
“Okay,” she answered before giving me an amazing kiss, one I would’ve thought she’d save for Griffin. “Enjoy your night too. Yours might be wilder than mine, considering Nadine’s tastes and what I’ve heard about Vibe. Don’t hold back, either.”
I watched them drive away before I got into my car and drove to pick up Nadine. Nadine’s dress was far from hiding anything. Plenty of cleavage and leg showing, and of course her cleavage was something to behold. What caught my attention was her perfume. I’d have to ask her what it was so I could get some for Jan, since the musky, spicy scent did something to me the moment she greeted me with a kiss on the cheek.
“Are you ready for some fun, Roger dear?” she asked me as I held the car door open for her.
“Knowing you Nadine, I’m not sure if I’d ever be ready but I am game.”
Before I closed the door she grabbed my ass and said, “That’s being a good sport. Jackie’s going to love you.” As I climbed into the driver seat she took the opportunity to squeeze my upper thigh and added, “I b
et you’ll be ready for anything.”
“You’re teasing me for some reason, so maybe it’s not about Jackie but about Vibe. I’m going to feel terribly out of place, aren’t I?” Her answer was simply a smile.
Nadine directed me to Jackie’s place after calling her on her cell to let her know we were on our way. She was waiting for us at the curb. Somehow I’d pictured Jackie to be the quintessential bull dyke, maybe because of Nadine’s teasing. However the lady I opened the door for, and watched slide into the rear seat with her dress riding up to show fantastic leg, was far from that image. Jackie was a striking blond with supermodel cheekbones—and the aforementioned long, sculpted legs. We made small talk on the way to Vibe and she had the throaty voice of long ago Hollywood stars (think Lauren Bacall or Marlene Dietrich, as I did).
We made lots of eye contact via the rear view mirror, and by the time we arrived at Vibe I was hooked. Our entry to the lounge was good for my ego being between two gorgeously dressed and superbly busty women. It didn’t take long for me to assess that the vibe of Vibe was totally lesbian as I had surmised from gossip, though there were men present who didn’t fit gay stereotypes, and that made me less nervous about being here. In a booth with our first round of drinks, Nadine and Jackie ignored me for a while as they got caught up on things. Eventually I was drawn into the conversation as Nadine explained how I’d hooked up Jan with Griffin.
“Whoa there Roger,” Jackie proclaimed in her smoky voice, “You don’t look like one of those cuckolds.”
Nadine said, “Far from it,” and proceeded to tell her about me and Heather. “He does like to watch, especially his wife who’s quite the hot babe. She’s very tasty.”
“Oooo I’ve got to meet this woman!” Jackie exclaimed. Then she focused on me. “Let me get this straight. You encourage your wife to fuck another man, and then besides watching the whole thing you fuck the man’s daughter. You must have big balls.”
Before I could answer Nadine said, like I wasn’t there, “You should see this guy. He gets hard from the slightest encouragement and damn it if he doesn’t stay hard.”
Jackie asked Nadine, “Have you done him?”
Nadine chuckled and said, “In certain ways, but not where it counts.”
“Saving it for me?”
“Sure, honey,” replied Nadine.
That’s when Jackie’s hand went from my thigh to my crotch. “Oh boy, I see what you mean sweetie. We enticing women are talking about him and he’s already hard.”
What could I do? I couldn’t help it. Jackie kneaded my bulge as she casually asked Nadine about dinner. Nadine signaled for menus and a hot waitress with a short skirt that barely covered her ass brought them. We ordered food and another round of drinks. In the meantime Jackie was basically stroking me through the fabric of my slacks. Nadine commented on the waitress, “She’s new here but I’ve heard already that she’s a superior pussy licker.”
Jackie said to Nadine, “Do you want some of that? She’s kinda young for you.”
“No sweet meat is too young for me.”
“Don’t go saying that too loud. They might think you’re a cradle robber.”
“I’ve had my moments in younger days.”
I couldn’t resist asking, “You’ve slept with girls?”
Nadine laughed, “You mean young ones, right? The answer is yes. I’m not proud of it but I used to be the go-to gal for the middle school crowd in losing their lesbian cherry.”
“She used to tell me about those days. How the girls would flock to her to be broken in,” Jackie said, and I saw the flush of excitement on her face.
“This talk bother you, Rog?” Nadine asked.
“I’ll be honest, it does bother me a bit. Sex with underage kids isn’t right in my book, and part of me wasn’t comfortable being with Heather, and she’s legal.”
Jackie chuckled. “This isn’t one of the parts, I guess,” meaning my cock which she kept slowly rubbing. “We’re legal too, of course,” she said with a batting of her eyelashes.
We ate, drank, and talked about everything and nothing. Jackie and Nadine never shied away from touching me in intimate ways under the table, and I never objected. After dinner, we moved to the bar area where a DJ was working. More drinks led to dancing. By that time I was introduced to several of their friends, some of which dismissed me as hopelessly male and thus a waste of their attention, while others were openly curious of my sexual orientation, as well as my relationship with my two companions.
My perpetual hard-on was difficult to mask so I didn’t bother. Several of the other women noticed and commented, causing Jackie to say, “We’ll find some use for him, girls. Rest assured we will.”
I wasn’t drunk on booze but I was drunk on womanly attention. Jackie wasn’t the only bombshell, and Nadine wasn’t the only super-sized chest on the dance floor. They probably only viewed me as a novelty and nothing more, yet that didn’t bother me as I danced with several women, feeling up a couple of them. As in many hot dance clubs the atmosphere was charged with horny pheromones. I began noticing pairings and threesomes being formed, and imagined what they would look like if I had the luxury of watching them all in action. That’s when I thought of Jan, wondering if by now she was in our bed fucking Griffin. Oh, was my cock hard, achy and oozing pre-cum!
As we were leaving, one of Nadine’s friends said to Jackie, “Take him good, girl. I bet he’s ripe.”
Ripe?
We drove to Nadine’s house. As soon as we were inside, Nadine began undressing, saying how she was always more comfortable in the nude. I wanted Jackie to follow suit. She didn’t, at least right away. I wanted to ask where Heather was but figured it would be in poor taste. Nadine was in charge of this date so I let her lead.
It was an unusual sight watching naked Nadine tongue duel with clothed Jackie, their lips locked and their tits mashed together. I took my jacket off but otherwise enjoyed the scenery. Finally, Nadine turned to me and said, “Jackie and I are going out to the pool. What I suggest is you take a shower and then join us afterward. Take your time.” I watched them walk away, all the while admiring Jackie’s legs and ass and wondering how much I was going to be allowed to enjoy them ‘up close and personal’ as the old saying went.
I did as I was instructed. When I walked naked out to the pool, I need not tell you I was rock hard and dying to see all of Jackie’s charms. The ladies were wading in the deeper end of the pool; however they weren’t deep enough so I couldn’t see two pairs of marvelous breasts, each with impressively taut nipples, under the glow of the nighttime pool lights.
“Come on in Roger,” Jackie beckoned.
“I see you’ve been thinking of us, at least I hope it was us and not Jan tonight,” Nadine added.
I didn’t know if Nadine was jealous but she was more attentive to me than usual, perhaps in a way to keep me from Jackie. She kissed me almost as passionately as I watched her kiss Jackie earlier then asked me if I thought Griffin and my wife were having a special night.
“I thought I wasn’t supposed to be thinking about Jan,” I said with a laugh.
“Good answer,” she said.
I was trying to work my way around Nadine and get to Jackie, and Nadine was making it difficult. My frustration level was about to be kicked up a notch when all of a sudden several voices echoed through the house before four of the women I’d danced with at Vibe came strolling toward the pool, losing their clothes along the way. Before I knew it they were in with us and surrounding me.
One of them, named Carly brazenly grabbed my ass in one hand as she palmed my cock with the other. “I hope you don’t mind, Roger, but we’re going to ignore you and steal Nadine away.”
The four were all hot, all different in their own way and all certainly lesbians or at least bisexual. I watched them take Nadine away to begin their all-female fivesome, not feeling ignored but feeling victorious since now I had Jackie to myself. She came up behind me, pressed her firm tits on my back and wh
ispered in my ear, “It’s just us, hunk.”
And that’s when I felt it.
Chapter 15
Jan
“To us,” he toasted, holding his champagne flute up waiting for me to reciprocate.
“I’m not sure what ‘us’ completely means yet, but I’ll drink to that anyway.” I raised mine and clinked it against his before taking a larger swig than I intended.
Griffin said, “Jan, I know I’m feeling it more than you. I love you and I want to be with you always.”
“Oh Griff,” I said, “Please don’t mistake what we’ve had for love.”
“Maybe not for you, but for me…” He paused for a sip of champagne, though it was mostly to gather his thoughts. “Looking back I think I’ve loved you since that first day we met at Missy’s charity fundraiser. Remember that?”
“Of course I remember. We’d just moved in and I wanted to feel a part of the neighborhood. Missy was difficult to like, but you did make an impression on me. Love? I don’t think so. Admiration and a little sexual zing maybe, but that’s not love.”
“I remember how you looked at me. Your eyes captured me, and all I could do that day and ever since was flirt with you and love you from afar.”
Speaking of love was very disquieting. Our special date had indeed been special so far. The restaurant was truly fantastic, and I understood why it was the Langmans’ favorite, romantic place. Generally I wasn’t a foie gras and escargot kind of gal so the extravagance of our meal was overwhelming. Then there was the pressed duck! Oh my God, was it good! The way Griffin looked at me throughout dinner confirmed that we’d reached a crossroads. I wasn’t sure if my husband anticipated this development. Regardless, a decision had to be made, and it resided mainly in my heart.
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