Warning: This story contains material that may be offensive to some readers. It contains graphic sex and language that some people may find offensive. Also if you are under the permitted age to read such material, proceed no further.

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Hi all sorry for delay, but finding it hard to keep a balance with work and writing. Warm bed and hot husband are just too tempting these cold wet nights…but it won’t be like this forever…I feel spring just around the corner.

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The Wife Swap, (part 2)

“Now you’re sure about this honey?” I asked

“Yes…yes I’m sure” he replied.

The decision had been made; tomorrow I would go and see Rebecca…our future would be in her hands. I wanted Steve to be sure that this was what he wanted, what we both wanted. I guess I felt as excited about it as he did. It had been three years since we’d done anything like this. We’d had some great times in the swingers lane and we both thought then that it was time to settle down and take life a little more seriously, but watching all this wife swapping going on right under our noses kinda revived memories about those days three years ago.

Rebecca of course would delight in our decision and that brought something else up…some unfinished business between Rebecca and me. I’d never considered myself as being…being oh god I could not bring myself to say it…a lesbian…there I’ve said it…well at the very least bi-sexual, but it only seemed I was a willing participant with Rebecca, at this point I had no inclination toward any other woman…would that change…perhaps it would. Well I couldn’t dwell on that right now, for now the party was in full swing…Steve had finished having sex with me and returned to gaze forlornly out of our bedroom window as the mixed and matched couples moved from the hosts house to other houses…to finish the night of sexual pleasure with someone else’s spouse…perhaps the next party would see Steve and I partnered up with someone else. Whose bed would I be sharing, whose cock would be inside me and whose ass would I be squeezing…well only time would tell

The following day being the Sunday after the party, I was unwilling to go near Rebecca and Andrew…I had no idea who Andrew would be with or whether Rebecca would be back home. I decided to leave it until the Monday…then both Andrew and Steve would be back at work…leaving me alone with Rebecca…this I realized would be playing right into the hands of Rebecca. Well que-sera-sera, what will be will be I guess.

“You gona see Rebecca today” Steve asked as he sipped his morning coffee.

“Yes I am…I take it you are still of the same mind…you haven’t changed it have you?”

“God no…no, I’m still keen…how about you…you still a starter for this?”

“Yes of course I am…it’s a while since we did this sort of thing…and we weren’t married back then don’t forget”

Steve took another sip of coffee deep in thought for a moment “Yeh true…but it should all come back to us…I don’t see being married as being a barrier, it shouldn’t affect you and I should it…shouldn’t split us up or anything?” He sounded concerned.

“Not as far as I’m concerned” I replied trying to allay any qualms he may have.

“Good…then it’s all settled…you see Rebecca today and tell her eh?” he said rising from his chair and putting his arms around me and kissing me passionately on the lips.

“Mmmmm there’s gona be one lucky fella out there…he doesn’t know it yet”

“And one lucky woman” I added

“Let me know how it goes…I gotta fly” he replied, picking up his brief case and heading for the door.

I poured myself another coffee and sat for a while pondering what we had just discussed…wife swapping. My next objective was to go and see Rebecca…I had mixed feelings about that…both excited and a little apprehensive. I guess I already knew what the outcome was going to be. Once I set foot in the lion’s den…or in this instance the lioness’s den it was going to be all over…mid morning, around ten…I’d go and see her then I decided.

It was a beautiful day; this year we’d had many of them as I walked toward Rebecca’s house. The musical chimes responded to my pushing the doorbell. A moment later I saw the outline of Rebecca through the frosted glass of the door.

The smile and beaming face told me I was a welcome visitor.

“Laura…darling do come in…what a wonderful surprise” The hug was a little too strong and the kiss on the cheek a little too long for a casual friend who just happens to be visiting…it was indicative of a deeper more meaningful relationship than a casual friend. She took hold on my hand squeezing it and leading me to the kitchen.

“I’ve just baked some wonderful muffins to go with our morning coffee,” she said. The way she said it, it was as if I’d been expected.

The kitchen felt warm and cosy, the smell of fresh baked muffins and coffee inviting. Sitting me on a chair and standing directly behind me, her hands began to massage the back of my neck and shoulders; it sent a delightful shudder through my body. “Mmmmm, that feels good” I said, closing my eyes. Her hands slid from my shoulders to my breasts, kneading them, squeezing them. My own instinctively went to repulse the invasion, but resistance was futile. It took only a short while to realise it felt good and only a moment longer before I was eagerly encouraging her for more. The longer she massaged my breasts…the more it felt good, my pants were starting to feel a little moist. First kissing the top of my head, then down to my cheek and neck she whispered, “I love you Laura…I love you”. It seemed somewhat strange and a little unnerving hearing another female whisper those words to me.

“Come let’s have a nice cup of coffee and a fresh muffin” she said breaking away and making for the coffee pot. My heart continued to pound in my chest and my hands shook a little, this wasn’t over yet…not by a long shot.

I took a bight at the muffin…it was delicious, but then I never thought it would be otherwise. Rebecca was obviously a woman of many talents, after a sip of coffee I said

“It’s Steve and I…we…well…it’s…oh god well we want to join your group…you know the wife swap evenings” I eventually blurted out.

A smile slowly spread across her face. The news was obviously pure joy to her.

“Oh Laura that is wonderful news my love…just wonderful” Then reached over and gave me a full-blooded kiss on the mouth and hugging me. Well I’d done it now…I’d committed Steve and myself to it.

“Now tell me, would you and Steve like to come over to our house one evening…give it a trial run perhaps…see how things go before the big party?”

“Er…yes, yes I think that would be ok…it’s three years since we did any of this…perhaps a refresher course would be a good thing?” I replied.

“Oh good…. I’ll make sure Andrew is gentle with you…he’s particularly big in that area you know” she said…a twinkle in her eye and a huge smile…. she reached for my hand and squeezed it, reassuring me it was all going to work out just fine, but it didn’t stop me from thinking how big is big?

“I don’t want anyone hurting my girl do I?” she said “And you are my girl aren’t you?” she added. I wondered if it was a statement or a question. The expression on her face told me it was a question and she was awaiting an answer.

I felt embarrassment and a little awkward when I replied, “Yes…yes I am”

“That’s good…it’s what I wanted to hear…now come my darling, we have some unfinished business” and taking my hand led me to the bedroom…no phones, no knock’s on the door to stop us this time.

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“I told Rebecca we would participate in their next party” I declared when Steve arrived home that evening.

“Oh great…great” he replied, but somehow he seemed to lack the enthusiasm that he’d had the night of the party.

“You sure you want to do this Steve…you don’t sound as enthusiastic as before”

“No…no I am…I am” he assured me. “So where to from here sweetheart?”

“Tonight, at their place if that’s ok with you?” I replied

“That’s excellent eh…the sooner we get into it the better” he replied, but somehow I wasn’t convinced it was what he really wanted.

My own thoughts kept going back to the morning activities with Rebecca. My god I’d had a lesbian experience with her…sex with another woman…I still could not believe I’d done so…I seem to slip so easily into it. I felt no shame at having done so. I’d enjoyed it as much as I’d enjoyed sex with Steve or any other guy in the past.

Suddenly I realized Steve was staring at me.

“What…what is it?” I asked, wondering if he were reading my thoughts.

“My question is…do you want to proceed with it?” he said.

“Yes…yes I do…I’m committed just as much as you are” I replied, relieved by the question.

My thoughts continued to drift back to this morning. Rebecca’s smile as she took my hand and led me to the bedroom, closing the door behind her. We were now shut off from the rest of the world, our love affair unobserved by prying eyes.

She stood close to me, my heart pounded and body trembled. I could feel the warmth of her body and smell the fragrance of soap and shampoo. Her hand brushed away a lock of hair on my forehead, then cupped my face, before her full luscious red lips found my lips, hunger and lust taking over and we were embroiled in passion, passion that ripped through both of us, when we broke apart I was trembling and gasping for air.

“It’s alright darling…it’s going to be alright” she said, her sparkling eyes and bright smile told me that indeed it was going to be all right. Her hands were pulling and tugging my top up, up and over my head as she began to undress me.

“Sorry what was that my love?” I asked Steve, he’d been talking to me but I had not been listening…my thoughts elsewhere.

“What’s wrong with you Laura…you seem engrossed in something else…you sure you’re alright with this…I asked what time this evening?”

“Oh yes, yes I’m fine everything is fine and we go over around eight…I don’t have to go through the procedure…you know it will be Andrew and me and you and Rebecca?”

“Yeh I’m aware of who it will be with…unless they have invited another couple that is?”

“No, no it’s just a trial run, Andrew, Rebecca, you and I”

Our meal together was quiet and sombre. Each of us in our own thoughts, mine were twofold I was thinking about my future contact with Andrew and also my first experience with Rebecca that morning.

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She’d been quick to remove my top, and then hastily removed my skirt. I was standing in my bra and panties, a sight that excited Rebecca.

“Oh darling you look absolutely delicious” holding me at arms length and admiring my body. She quickly removed her own dress and it was my turn to admire her body, considering our age difference she had kept herself looking remarkably well and likewise admired the curves and contours of her suntanned body. I felt somewhat awkward, not really knowing how to proceed and deciding to let her make all the first moves. Next was the removal of her bra, revealing her perfectly rounded breasts and pert nipples and then looping her fingers around the elastic holding up her panties, she tugged downward and stepped out of them throwing them to one side with careless abandon. She showed no shame at being naked in front of me. In fact the smile on her face told me she was enjoying it. It was obvious when she sunbathed she sunbathed naked…no signs of her ever wearing a bikini…it was an all over tan. Her pubic hair had been carefully waxed and shaped, just the smallest of tufts showing and the slit vanishing between her legs. My heart and pulse already raced, but when I felt the warmth of her body and her fragrance close to mine and her arms around my waist. I felt light headed. That smile, that smile that never seemed to leave her and those dazzling eyes had me mesmerized, like an animal caught in the headlights of a car.

Lips that were full, red and luscious, pressed against mine, putting the spark to ignite our passions a passion I had never known existed until this moment. I clung to her like I’d never clung to any other woman before. My bra was gone and my pants were pulled down and as we continued to kiss, I shuffled out of them, our two naked bodies pressed against each other, naked flesh against naked flesh, and naked breasts against naked breasts.

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“More wine sweetheart” Once again I was drawn back to the present.

“What…oh, yes please? Perhaps just a little” I replied.

“Look if this is going to be too much for you…let’s just call it off…I can see it’s getting to you…you haven’t been with me all evening”

“Oh…no…no, it’s not…believe me…I’m sorry, you have my full attention…do you want to call it off?” I asked.

“No…no I don’t…but I do worry about you”

“It’s not a problem my love…we’re both agreed so let us move forward on it” I replied.

We both made a greater effort from that point and the air of anticipation and excitement gripped us. We took a shower together, making sure that Steve kept his erection away from me. I told him he needed to be at his peek and focus all that energy toward Rebecca.

I took my time dressing and applying my make up. I wanted to look my sexiest best. I know Steve liked my red and black underwear; thigh-high black stockings under a short black cocktail dress, so I assumed Andrew would also appreciate the same. Steve always looked good no matter what he wore and as it was a casual evening, where cloths for him were not important…it was what lay beneath that would count, although I did wonder how Rebecca would react with a male.

I held Steve’s hand as we walked toward Andrew and Rebecca’s house. The evening was warm but I still shivered a little…more from excited anticipation than the cold.

Rebecca took the offering of the wine we’d brought, hugged Steve and kissed him on the cheeks. The hug she gave me was stronger and the kiss a little longer.

“You’re going to be fine darling just fine” she whispered to me.

I guess this was the awkward moment, the time when we all knew what we had come for and it wasn’t to just sit and drink a glass or two of wine, discuss and mend the worlds woe’s. No matter how hard I tried I couldn’t keep my eyes off Andrew. I felt embarrassed when he caught me eyeing his crotch and wondering just how big his cock was. He seemed non-plussed by it and just kept on talking…had any of the others seen me also…I felt a flush on my cheeks.

The conversation was awkward and a little stunted as we sat and sipped our wine…I could tell Steve was feeling somewhat uncomfortable as he shuffled in his chair…he just didn’t seem relaxed…not that I felt any better and I could feel Andrew’s eyes burning into me a smile on his face every time I looked in his direction. It was Rebecca as always who broke the impasse.

“Well I think we are all waiting and wondering…let’s get on with it, no need to do our customary draw, we know who our partners are for the evening so let’s take our partners and go” she said, putting her unfinished drink on the glass coffee table and rising, the rest of us following suit.

Andrew strode confidently toward me, taking my hand and kissing the back of it in a gallant gesture.

“If madame would come with me…I’m sure I can give her a night of pure pleasure”

Steve followed his example and made toward Rebecca, but without the gallant gesture. He seemed a little awkward as he took her by the hand. Andrew took the lead and led us to the bedroom…when we all entered, I realized we would all be together in the same bed, the king size bed that Rebecca and I had used earlier in the day.

It was Andrew and Rebecca who took the lead. Andrew was already kicking off his shoes and undoing the buckle on his belt. Rebecca had quickly slipped out of her dress, revealing her sexy underwear, red as it happened another favourite colour of Steve’s, she looked stunning, those long sun tanned legs of hers, the same legs that had wrapped themselves around my own body not that long ago. Next to go was her bra, then deftly slipped off her panties and stepped out of them. Both Rebecca and Andrew were way ahead of Steve and I, perhaps we were a little out of practice at this wife swap…although in truth we had never done a wife swap…it was a partner swap, before we were married.

I hurried to catch up, shedding my gear as fast as I could, Steve taking his time. Andrew of course was way ahead of him, experience and an eagerness driving him on. Rebecca had taken up her position on the bed, holding up on her elbows, knees bent and legs spread apart, displaying her slit for both guys to see. Steve’s eyes were focused on it and did I see a certain gleam in those eyes of his. Rebecca patted the bed beside her…inviting me to join her. I took the same pose, knees bent and legs apart, leaning back on elbows…now the guys had the view of two slits before them. She took my hand and squeezed it tight.

“It’s fine darling…you’re doing fine” she said, encouraging me.

Now I could see Andrew stripped to his undies and his own body matched that of Rebecca’s, they were obviously a pair who liked to keep fit and trim. The thing I’d wanted to see most was his cock…Rebecca’s comment…it’s big, well Steve was big so how big was Andrew going to be. I could make the outline of it and his balls, it looked impressive and I was sure it was still not fully hard. When he did drop his undies my eyes almost popped and I could not help but gasp…it was indeed big and it was going to get bigger as he fondled it…pumping it up to its fullness.

There it was, staring at me. a freak of nature. An appendage so large it took my breath away. “MY GOD, WHAT A COCK," my mind screamed

Again Rebecca’s hand squeezed mine and that reassuring smile and soft voice.

“Don’t worry darling…Andrew will be very gentle with you…it won’t hurt”

My heart pumped and thumped in my chest…I was both scared and excited.

Steve’s gaze swung from viewing Rebecca’s pussy to the scene that I was watching, the scene that had caused me to gasp…concern flashed across his face. He was now completely naked himself and holding his hard erect cock…and as big as Steve was, it paled in comparison…Steve had nothing to be ashamed of…Andrew’s cock truly was a freak of nature.

With cock in hand, Andrew moved to the bottom of the bed, eying my pussy, it was starting to pulsate, become wet and open up. He stopped turned toward Steve and said

“Permission to give your wife some perfect pleasure Steve”

Steve was a little perplexed, lost for words…the sight of Andrew’s cock, it’s size and the fact it was about to be inserted into his wife, had all contributed to it.

“Er…oh…er…yes…. yes, that’s fine…ok man…yes go ahead” he was stammering, he really didn’t know what to say. He briefly turned his attention to me as if to say “What else could I do?”

“Thank you Steve and might I reciprocate in, inviting you to fuck my wife Rebecca”

It sounded all so gentlemanly.

Andrew leaned over to the nightstand and retrieved a bottle of lubricant. He handed it to me...without a word I began smearing it over his huge cock. The lubricant made the stretched skin shine.

Keeping hold of his cock he shuffled between my spread legs. Propped up as I was I could see it all unfold before me…everyone’s attention was now on Andrew’s cock and my pussy…all waiting to see it penetrate my body.

“Oh god no…please” I whimpered.

Rebecca squeezed my hand and again reassured me it was all going to be fine.

He pushed slowly, the head stretching me to new dimensions, so wide I thought I would split. The pain...my god, the pain, I withstood it as I spread my legs even more for maximum room.

Two inches, three inches, four. My hips thrust upwards; five, six, counting no longer seemed to matter. He was so strong, thrusting his huge cock into me, I felt absolutely primitive, sucking this huge piece of meat up into my very core. I knew the orgasm building in me would make me forget all the other orgasms I had ever had. This was going to be the big one, the one I fantasized about so many times. When it had reached my inner depths and there was no more to give, I couldn’t believe my pussy had swallowed all that meat. I flung myself back on the bed and closed my eyes as Andrew’s ass, humped up and down.

Steve had just stood in awe, watching Andrew’s huge member embed itself deep inside me. It may have been the shock at what he had just witnessed, I’m not sure but suddenly he didn’t want to participate in the game anymore. I was aware of Rebecca trying to coerce him into trying…but it wasn’t going to work. He gathered up his cloths and made for the door…the last I saw was his bare ass…closely followed by Rebecca’s bare ass as she ran after him…then the game in hand took over…I was oblivious to all else.

I felt myself losing it, I had no control of my body. I began convulsing, screaming...gasping for breath...slobbering over my chin and neck. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I never knew such bliss.

Andrew's thrusting hips never lost stride. He continued to fuck me, and fuck me, and fuck me. I lost count... stop counting as I came...again and again!.

His thrusting abruptly stopped... he continued lying on top of me, his prick still buried deep into my womb. His staying power was incredulous. I closed my eyes and, for a minute drifted in the pool of euphoria

Then I was aware of Andrew’s continuing, thrusting tempo and my own hip's meeting his...slamming that huge member in and out of me. We were at it again...my pussy lips were burning, rubbed raw by his massive prick.

How quick, I couldn't believe it, I was cuming again. Just when I thought I couldn't take it any more, when I would beg him to stop, another wave of that torturing pleasure would sweep over me.

My hands were clasping his taut ass cheeks and, for the first time, I felt his muscles tighten and begin to flinch. He was going to cum in me! I wanted it...wanted him to shoot in to me, fill me, and my pussy tightened...as if to swallow his cum and hold his hose in place. His cock throbbed, vibrating my clit...my god, I began cuming again...his cum seemed to fill and warm my womb.

Both our hearts thumped in unison as he continued to hold me close. I didn’t want him to pull out and he was just as reluctant to do so. Slowly ever so slowly, the monstrous freak of nature deflated and slipped from me. My pussy was still wet, pink and open. It had been plundered like it had never been before.

“How are you two lovers doing?” It was Rebecca, standing in the doorway. I have no idea how long she had been watching us…I really didn’t care. I’d been hit by the best drug of all and I was still on a high.

Andrew rolled off me and turned to face Rebecca. “How’s Steve?” he asked

She shrugged, came and sat on the bed and said that she couldn’t console him, much as she tried and that he had gone home.

I told them I couldn’t understand why; as he had been addiment that this is what he wanted to do. It wasn’t as if it was our first time.

Perhaps he just needs a bit of time Rebecca suggested.

“I suppose you’ll want to go home as well?” Andrew said, disappointment in his voice.

I lay back, head on pillow, I’d just experienced one of the best fucks I’d had in a long time and thought about it.

“No…I think I’ll stay on” I replied with a smile

The answer had obviously pleased Andrew and surprisingly Rebecca. Running her hand through my hair she gave me a big smile “I’m glad you are my darling…you won’t be disappointed…not now, not ever” then added “I’ll leave you two lovers alone…I’m going to bed…enjoy yourselves” She gathered up her own cloths and left…leaving me alone with Andrew.

“Now where were we?” he asked.

I hadn’t known time to go so quick…the man seemed to have an unquenchable thirst for sex, by five in the morning I’d been fucked so many times and in so many ways. I’d been on my stomach, my head buried in the pillow, I pointed my ass toward him…and he took me from the rear. My legs had been over his shoulders, I was bent and twisted like a contortionist as time and time again he pumped that monster into me. I felt sure it would take days for my pussy to contract back to its original size, even as I searched for my cloths he was asking me to forget it…to stay a little longer…stay and have breakfast with us. I was tempted oh so tempted…but I wondered if I could take anymore. He reluctantly capitulated and dressed also.

The sound of our voices brought Rebecca to the door. “I couldn’t sleep” she said. I wasn’t surprised at the statement. The sounds of my screams, moans and convulsions would have made it hard for anyone to sleep.

“I’m just going to take Laura home my love” said Andrew.

Rebecca smiled “Of course you are my sweet…just don’t keep her up too long”. She then handed me a shawl to guard against the now chill night air.

I stood outside, pulled the shawl tight around me and stared up at the sky…stars…so many stars. The night clear and bright, soon, very soon the dawn would be breaking through and here I was just making my way home. I felt Andrew’s hand around my waist and I snuggled up to his warm body. The neighbourhood was all quiet, no lights on in the houses, everyone tucked up in their beds, only the clack, clack of my high heels on the pavement…I slid my arm around Andrew.

It was like my teenage days, walking home with my then boyfriend…whoever it had been. We talked in hushed voices, not wishing to wake the neighbourhood from their slumbers.

As I reached up to place the key in the lock, Andrew’s hand stopped me. He took me to one side, slid his arms around my waist and held me tight and pinned me against the wall. I felt the outline of his hard erection as he pressed it against me.

“Oh god no Andrew…I don’t think I can take anymore”

“Shhhh….” He said and his lips were pressed hand against mine.

I tried pushing him away…but he was strong. I felt the hem of my dress being pulled upward.

“No…no...please…” I managed to briefly gasp before his mouth was upon my mouth again

My pants were being pulled down. “No…no…mmmm” again he muffled my protests as I tried pushing against him.

“No…no Andrew…oh god, oh…ohhhhh…ahhhhhhh”.

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Sneaking into the house as the dawn was breaking was something I’d not done in many a long year. I slipped off my shoes, discarded dress and stockings, retaining bra and panties. The house was silent and the only light was from the streetlight and forthcoming dawn. Keeping as quiet as I could I stealthily made my way up to our bedroom. I realized on entering that Steve was still awake, just lying staring at the ceiling. Now I discarded bra and panties and slid between the sheets next to him.

“Well…did you enjoy it…did you like having Andrew fuck you?”

Before I could answer he continued.

“Yeh I bet you did…how many times did he fuck you…once…twice or more…look at the time…he must have done nothing else but fuck you all night”

His mood was sour, dour and he was itching for an argument.

“I thought we had agreed on it, both of us…not just me but you as well”

“Yeh well I may have changed my mind” he replied moodily

“Oh a great time to change your mind…you let him put his dick inside me then you run off and change your mind…what was wrong with Rebecca didn’t you fancy fucking her…is there something wrong with her is that it?”

“No…no there’s nothing wrong with her…it’s…it’s…well it’s just seeing another guy fuck you…it didn’t seem right”

“Let’s not forget it was you who sat up and watched the party…got you all worked up…got me to arrange it all with Rebecca…and don’t forget it was you who gave Andrew the go ahead to fuck me and now you say you’ve changed you’re mind…well I’ve got news for you…I haven’t” I stopped myself from getting into an argument with him. We’d already started this thing. It was too late for him to change his mind now.

There was a brooding silence for a while then he rolled on his side, saying nothing else

I turned, buried my head in the soft pillow, I felt Andrew's cum juice leaking from my pussy...I quietly reached between my legs, coating my finger's, and just as quietly placed them in my mouth...sucking on them till I fell asleep.

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When I awoke it was past noon, Steve had left for work hours ago and the phone was ringing.

“Hello” I croaked into it, still very much half asleep.

“Hello darling…it’s Rebecca…you sound half dead my love”

“Mmmm just woke up” my sleepy reply

“Oh my poor dear thing…I do hope Andrew wasn’t too rough with you…he can be at times you know”

I assured her that he hadn’t and that I’d enjoyed the evening or should I say night and told her to make sure she told him I’d had one of the best fucks in a long time.

“Oh you make me most jealous…when you’re all back on your feet how about you come over and have a wine with me, show me how appreciative you are for allowing me to let my husband fuck you.”

“Yeh…I’ll do that…later eh”

She hung up and I knew what appreciation meant. I was Rebecca’s lover now and she was insisting on my presence.

I lay there thinking how it had all gone down yesterday. God was it just yesterday, somehow it seemed days ago, so much had happened in those few short hours. My first ever encounter with another woman…Rebecca, then with her husband Andrew, gone was the innocent wife…although I could hardly lay claim to being innocent…my whole world, my whole life had altered so quickly. It was like walking through a portal and BAM…my life had changed. It had changed forever. The embers that had been slowly burning in my subconscious had suddenly been rekindled as had my passions…with or without Steve there was no turning back…not now…not ever, Pandora’s box had been opened.

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Rebecca’s hand ran delicately over the contours of my body…soothing…stroking.

She slid her mouth further around toward mine, and paused with her lips less than an inch away. I impulsively moved my mouth forward, so that our lips were making contact, and it was as though I had unleashed a torrent of emotions in both of us. She pressed her lips hard against mine, and I could feel her tongue toying with my lips. I also surprisingly, felt my pussy getting wet. I could actually feel liquid trickling out of my cleft.

Our tongues danced together, and as I sucked in my breath around hers, I could taste and smell her sweet breath. Her saliva tasted sweet, too, and I licked her to gather as much of her saliva in my mouth as I could.

We broke our kiss, then she began licking my cheeks, and my nose. I'd never felt anything like that, as her tongue licked all over and even inside, my nose! I giggled, but didn't pull away, as the feeling was so erotic. My fingers went to her hair, and I ran my fingers through her wavy hair, enjoying the feel of a woman's tresses under my hands

. I don't exactly ejaculate when I cum, but I do lubricate like mad before and during my cum, so the net effect is there's a lot for a girl to drink from my raw cunt when I cum. I gave Rebecca a lot to deal with.

Her hands, so talented at caressing and massaging my body, were even more talented at bringing sensation to my breasts. Both of her hands came around to cup my full breasts, and tease my erect nipples. I couldn't believe the delicious sensations shooting through me every time she'd lightly pinch a nipple.

Rebecca continued kissing me, and as I became intoxicated by her talented fingers on me, I moaned into her open mouth, and opened mine wide to welcome her. We kissed like that for some time, and I could feel that delicious tension rising in my pussy. But this time, I knew I'd get relief. I brought my hand down between my legs, and pressed it against my erect clit. I knew I shouldn't do such a thing in front of another woman, but I was so hot, I didn't care! I was very surprised to feel her right hand leave my breast, and make its way down to join mine between my legs.

Rebecca's hand intertwined with mine, and our fingers interlocked, with us both pressing my clit. It felt very different to me, to know that a woman had her hand between my legs, touching my clit, because she wanted to bring me pleasure. I'd never had anyone touch me who wanted to do just that. We rapidly rubbed my clit, and it soon had me bucking in a massive orgasm

"Oh, god, ohhhhh, ohhhhh, yes, that feels SO nice, press, there, there, ohhhhh, yes, oh, I'm cuming, ohhhhh!" I held myself rigid for moments, while the electricity ran through my body, then I slowly slumped against the soft mattress. I felt her let go of my hand.

She had total control over me and I didn't feel like I could stop her. I didn't WANT to stop her. I wanted her to feel my wetness. I lifted up my butt slightly, and sucked in my tummy so that Rebecca's hand could reach my pussy unimpeded. She took advantage of the opening I'd given her, and I could feel her gentle touch on my feminine mound. Her fingers briefly toyed with my pussy, and then traced the outline of my vaginal lips, circling around and around, and picking up my moisture that was abundantly flowing over her fingers.

Her index finger gently scraped over my erect clitoris, the moisture allowing it to slide over without rubbing too hard. Her touch there brought me to an immediate second orgasm, and I pulled her face to mine, so that she could kiss me while she was finger fucking me so tenderly. Her lips covered mine, and her tongue thrust into my eager mouth, just as her middle finger thrust into my eager pussy. My hips rose to meet her hand, and I reflexively pushed her hand deeper into my cunt. I came again and again, gasping into her warm and wet mouth.

The memory of it all came flooding back. I couldn’t believe it had actually happened…but it had…it was no dream or fantasy.

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When Steve returned that evening, it was as if nothing had happened.

“How’d your day go sweetheart?” He said in a light, bright mood

“Fine…just fine” I replied rather hesitantly “And yours?”

“Great…just great” he replied. I was waiting for the question I felt sure he was going to ask. Of course I didn’t mention my afternoon with Rebecca. He would have been more understanding if I’d had an afternoon’s sex with another guy…but with another woman…well?

In the end it was I who brought up the subject about the previous evening and where to from here. It now made no difference what his stance was, I’d made my own mind up. My passions and desires had been rekindled and there was only one-way to go…. and that was forward.

“Oh that…take no notice of me…I don’t now what came over me…I guess just seeing Andrew put that huge cock of his inside you kind of screwed me up a little…I’ll be OK next time”

“So there is going to be a next time?”

“Of course there is, we made the decision and I’ll stick with it…besides I want to”

Well that cleared that point up, but I still wasn’t convinced or confident that he was putting his whole heart into this.

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The limousine carrying Jason Burroughs pulled up outside of Andrew’s and Rebecca’s. Again Rebecca hurried forward to greet him and usher him inside. The meeting this time was limited only to the three of them.

“And tell me…how are our new recruits coming along…I trust we have progress” Jason enquired.

“We are pleased to report that progress is most satisfactory Mr. Burroughs” Rebecca hastily replied “I’m sure we will be in a position to utilise the woman Laura very soon”

“And the husband Steve…it is Steve is it not?”

There was a brief pause. Andrew and Rebecca exchanging glances. “Well at this stage he seems a little reluctant…but we think it is nervousness rather than him being reluctant…we’re confident we’ll have him on board as well”

“Would the woman continue without her husband do you think?”

“Yes…yes we feel sure she would” Rebecca replied.

Jason pondered for a moment or two and then….

“Excellent, then concentrate on her…if the husband comes on board…it will be a bonus”

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To be continued…………………………….