<!--ADULTSONLY--> You must be a minimum of eighteen years of age or higher if the locality in which you reside requires it to access adult material to legally read the following story. If you are not of correct legal age to view adultsonly material, you are required by law to read no further and leave this page and this website immediately, no exceptions. By continuing further you swear and affirm under penalty of perjury that you are of legal age to access the following material, wish to do so, and are not a law enforcement official acting in their official capacity in any way, form or fashion. + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + This little piece by PlanetDweller is one of his most curious ones because it’s his shortest and is one hundred percent autobiographical except for changing the names. It’s based on a real life incident that involved a lady that he and his then-first wife were having an affair with. I got to meet this third person when they, Planet and his wife, invited me over for steaks on the grill at their house one Saturday evening. “Linda” knew of my mutual friendship with the PD and wife and I think she was as curious about me as I was about her. PD’s wife was very bisexual really more than anything but who just happened to be hopelessly in love with him, he always allowing her to have her girlfriends on the side, he didn’t care, always told me he thought him doing so actually strengthened his marriage. All during dinner the vibe was just plain weird and it made me feel uncomfortable. Linda never stopped drolling and it wasn’t over the food, the steaks being as good as they were. They had met Linda through an old-style two line dial-in BBS/Bulletin Board System called, and I couldn’t make this up if I tried, “GLIE” pronounced “Glee” like the TV show for Gay and Lesbian Information Exchange based in nearby Durham. They saw that she was online, pinged her and began to flirt with her, remember this was way before the Internet and all, and within a week they were having a full-blown triad affair with her that lasted for months until the weight of Linda’s drama and their not knowing how to cope with it blew it all up, she basically making no bones about wanting PD’s wife to leave him for her and the two of them set up housekeeping together and his wife flat out refusing to do so and when that didn’t happen she made their life a true living hell, Linda trying to drag his wife more than him into her (Linda’s) on-going nasty divorce from her own husband and, and you get the idea. While not the only factor in Planet & Wife’s eventual divorce from their twenty year marriage, the chaos that Linda brought into their lives was definitely heavily contributory for it. Planet could tell I was never quite comfortable being there so he being who he is made a gesture of good will I’ll always remember. Dinner through, he simply said, “let’s all retire to the bedroom”. He and wife were never really swingers and he and I had talked about in fantasy terms certain possibilities but quite frankly I didn’t want any drama either so as Linda and wife climbed into their giant 6x7 california king waterbed and got naked as quick as they could, he pulled me up a chair with a “let’s watch” but I told him I preferred to stand. Then for the next good hour or so I watched the two women not just have real-life lesbian sex not inches away from me but with a passion and intensity that was truly beyond anything I had ever seen in porno flicks or otherwise could have imagined. The two of them were truly in love with each other and didn’t care that a total stranger, me, was feeding off their energy from the sidelines as was PeeDee too but he had been there and done that and got the teeshirts many times so he wasn’t quite as enthralled with all as I was. After about an hour he then took off his own clothes and joined them without inviting me but that was just fine, my feelings weren’t hurt one bit, and after another half an hour or so of watching the three bodies medusa together I actually became a little bored and quietly made my exit. He and I to this very day have yet to speak of what happened that night, I’m still glad he trusted me enough to ask me to be there, and about six months later he wrote and published this story below about he and Linda having a lover’s moment at the hospital. I hope you enjoy it. ~ ~ ~ AlphaBettaFish, curator of PlanetDweller's story archive + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + + Author: PlanetDweller Title: Hospital Erotic Menstrual Encounter Summary: The girlfriend of a married couple is visited by the husband after major surgery in the hospital, where they have a highly erotic menstrual sex encounter in the recovery room. True story. Keywords: MF, rom, romantic, true, menstrual sex, hospital setting Hospital Erotic Menstrual Encounter By PlanetDweller (MF, rom, romantic, erotic menstrual play, hospital setting) {the following is a memoir of a completely true erotic encounter that happened to me several years ago, as told in an email to a close female friend who shares my menstrual sex interests, hope you enjoy as always, Yours, PlanetDweller) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hi Suzy, I really enjoyed chatting with you last night, hope you enjoyed chatting with me as well. It's so nice to have a "biological female" friend (i.e., a nice lady who is one in RL and isn't a guy pretending to be a girl online) who shares my interest in periods and such. I'm looking forward to hearing the whole story about "your Linda" that you mentioned briefly last night but was too tired to relate. Oh, that was/is okay, telling me you were/are tired and don't feel like chatting, I work long hours too, sometimes 12-14-16 hours a day at times, and know how you feel when you're just too tired to feel erotic and/or plain ol' horny. I am looking forward to hearing the whole story about Linda maybe next time we connect and you have more time and energy. About "my" Linda. My first wife and I met "our" Linda online in 1993, on an old-fashioned pre-web dial-in BBS (computer bulletin board system). She had separated from her husband and was discovering her lesbian side. She was just 4'11" and 100 lbs. Now, my first wife was 5'10" and 150 lbs and I was/am 6'4"/250 lbs., so you can imagine what we three must have looked like in public, arm-in-arm, all three of us obviously in love with each other and making no bones about it. It was funny. Suzy's, yes my first wife was also named Suzy, Suzy Mae to be exact, Suzy's old lover before she and I got together who almost "married" us several times over a 15 year period, Barbara, I think I might have mentioned her, had broken up with us that previous January, and coincidentally, maybe not, Linda was a virtual carbon copy of Barbara. I mentioned one thing last night about Suzy pulling Linda's tampon out with her teeth before going down on her. I saw that several times in the June-September "romance" we three had. They weren't "synched", which meant there was a 50% chance at any given moment that one of them would be menstruating that day during our play, which was nice. I didn't tell you about something that happened with Linda and I. I'll tell you the short version now, it's almost 8AM and I have to get to work, but I'll tell you the longer version in chat another time. Linda had 2-3 serious medical conditions, one of them terminal. As part of the treatment of one of them, she had to have an operation in the July of our summer romance. I can't remember what the operation was for, but it -was- major. She was in the hospital for a week afterwards. Now, my Suzy hated hospitals with a passion, and I didn't particularly care for them either. But I was in love with Linda as well as Suzy, so each day while she was there I'd go see her, at least once per day. Linda had started her period just before the operation and was for some reason embarrassed about it. I told her not to worry, like her doctors and all hadn't seen women patients having periods all the time. Keep in mind this was a 31-year-old woman with two daughters ages 9 and 11 then. Anyway, as she was wheeled into the recovery room, I was there. I simply had told them my name, and was allowed to go in. I hadn't told them the nature of our relationship, it was none of their business. After 3-4 hours of semi-grogginess, Linda started coming around to where she recognized me. About that time, a recovery room nurse came in with a fresh hospital-style belted Kotex, the kind they use on you after childbirth etc. The nurse looked at me and shoved the Kotex towards me. I gave her a look like "what the hell do you want me to do with it?". She slightly scowled at me, shoved the pad into my hand, and barked "well, you're her husband aren't you? I thought you'd want to change her yourself." Aaaahhhhh. What can I say. Linda smiled. No, even though still very groggy, she started laughing so hard the nurse told her to stop for fear her guffawing would pop her stitches. "Oh, I'll do it, Mr. Schwartz (the last name of her soon to be ex-husband) if you want." "No, that's okay, she is my wife, I don't mind" I replied as Linda continued to just crack up as her eyes fought the remaining effects of what was left of the anesthesia. I kissed Linda on the lips as I lifted her hospital gown up. This was a recovery room, a very public place in its own way. I didn't care. I kissed her fully for a couple of minutes and felt her up as well before my hand found her Kotex'd pussy and I played with the thin residue clinging to her lips. "Need to change you, Dear, nurse's orders." She cracked up again. We kissed a little more. Then, in one of the most erotic experiences of my life, I unhooked the now-drenched old-fashioned belted hospital Kotex from its holster and tossed it in the trashcan before going over to the lavatory next to the bed and rinsing a washcloth out in warm water and cleaning her blood-stained pussy up a bit. And yes, with nurses and doctors and all flitting all around us as they walked in and out of the recovery room, I planted one quick but very firm kiss squarely on her still-pinkish-from-blood vagina, which definitely got the last of the effects of the anesthesia out of her system as she arched bark, sucked in her breath for one second with a "stop, Honey, there's too many people around". I can be such a stinker at times, heheheheheee. Then, in a perfect ballet of menstrual eroticism, I fiddled with the ends of the 40's-style Kotex and, moving the belt around the make it easier to hook the paper tabs through the stamped-sheet-metal hook-thingy(I had never played with one of these kind before, keep in mind) for the back one and then adjusting the belt did the same for the front one, pulling it snug as I did, kissing her as my hand once again slipped between fresh pad and leaking pussy. "Mr. Schwartz, please, this is a public place, please!" her nurse now back barked at me "she'll be home soon, you can, uuhhhh, you can resume marital relations after her doctor says it's permissible." "I'm sorry" I replied facetiously "it won't happen again, I just love her so much" which was a very true statement. "It better not. Her doctor will be here shortly, you can discuss things with him then." Making sure the coast was clear for a moment, my fingers once again slipped between pad and into her pussy as her G-spot was worked the way I knew she loved me to do and she quickly came as we kissed and kissed some more. Taking my fingers out after she came and had added her cyprine fluid to the mix of it and blood, we shared her essence smeared on my fingers like a primal ambrosia. "We had better stop now, Dear, or we'll get in trouble" she whispered as she finished licking her pink off my hand, sucking each finger in turn like a little cock, making me come in my pants to the point where my semen stained through my khakis. "Uh,,,,uh,,,,uh-hu" was all I could grunt in reply. Holding her close in a hug, my hand pulled her gown down over her naked lower half as it slipped beneath it to rest happily between pad and pussy, lightly caressing. A moment of erotic perfection not planned and probably never to be quite duplicated in my lifetime again. Anyway, Suzy, I didn't mean to write the above as a full-blown story, I just wanted to tell you about this since we were talking about your Linda and my Linda last night a little. My word as a gentleman that every single word above is 100% true to best recollection of my memory. I hope you enjoyed reading it, and hope your panties are just about drenched -from- reading it (G)! Damn. What a memory. I hadn't thought about it in years, until you mentioned your Linda last night. I think I'll change the names and post it on my website over at ASSTR. Especially since it's completely true, it's too good not to share with my readers. The story above was written for you, specifically, Suzy, and I hope you don't mind me sharing it with the world. Let me know if you mind; like I say, I promise to change all our names to keep us anonymous. Thanks, you're a true buddie. Well, it's almost 8:30, I -have- to get to work, I didn't mean to get myself all excited on this early Monday morning by putting the above to paper, but that's my own fault I suppose. Have a good day, my friend, and we'll meet in chat soon, Yours, HoneyBunch +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Many sincere thanks to my editor, Norr711, for his invaluable contribution in making my stories more readable for you, the reader, whom we both strive to please! +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Please visit my ASSTR Author's Page at: /~Alpha_Betta_Fish/ Please feel free to contact me at: alphabettafish AT Yahoo DOT Com