Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Fishing Days



   Having been married for over ten years, our sex life had gotten a bit
boring.  My wife liked sex, but didn't always feel like having sex.  I
guess that she had to think about it for a bit to get warmed up, and life
being what it is, she just didn't think about it too often.

   I, on the other hand, always wanted sex.  Some of our biggest fights had
been over sex and her not being available or wanting it more often than she
did.  My frustration had been growing for the last two years.  It seemed
that the more frustrated I got, the less she wanted it.

   Finally, I began to go out on weekends with my buddies, fishing or
hunting.  Pretty much every weekend I would be out of the house doing
something with friends.  Cheryl, my wife, didn't care, matter of fact she
welcomed my being gone since I wouldn't be pestering her for sex.

   One weekend I went out to the cabin on the lake to do some fishing.  My
buddies who were supposed to come out with me didn't make it.  I got a call
at the cabin about two hours after I got there that Friday night and both
of them bowed out.  Since I was there, I decided to go ahead and stay and
fish anyway.

   I spent that night getting the boat ready to go out on the lake, and
then went into the small town that was nearby to get some food for the
weekend.  As I pulled up, three ladies came out in a small huddle, laughing
and carrying on.  They appeared to be around my age and I overheard them
talking about the cabin they had rented for the weekend.

   I stood by as they walked past me and I caught one of them giving me the
once over.  It was a long and slow bottom to top and back down look.  She
didn't miss much of my body at all either since I was wearing cut-offs and
a T-shirt.

   They smiled and said hi as they moved past and I just nodded to them.  I
went in to find the guy behind the counter still blushing from their
commentary.  I hadn't heard them, but as I paid for the stuff I got he
mentioned that those women had embarrassed him quite a bit.

   Evidently they had been making comments about taking advantage of him in
the back of the store, one at a time.  He had gotten a bit nervous since
they seemed serious, and he wasn't sure how much of what they said was
joking.  I had arrived at just the right time to cause them to take off
instead.

   I joked with him about the ladies, and then left to go back to the
cabin. I put my food away and then made a small supper.  I called Cheryl
and let her know that I was by myself, and tried to talk her into coming up
to spend the weekend with me.  As I expected, she begged off saying she had
lots of house work to do.

   "Sam, you know I don't like that place.  It's too rustic, too isolated."

   "Come-on Cheryl, it has plumbed water and inside bathrooms and is even a
bit nicer than our home.  What is so bad about this place?"

   "If I come out there you won't leave me alone.  You'll pester me for sex
constantly.  You know I don't like it when you do that."

   I saw another fight cropping up, so I just dropped it and finished our
conversation without trying to get her to come out.  I was disappointed,
but not surprised.  Usual stuff for me by now.

   I settled in and ate my dinner by the fireplace as it was a cool night,
and then went to bed.  In the morning, I got up early and went out on the
boat for a few hours fishing.  I caught some nice trout and took them back
into the cabin, cleaned them and tossed them in the freezer.  It had gotten
pretty warm, so I stripped down to T-shirt and cut-offs again, and then
took a walk on the beach.

   Our cabin is pretty far out and away from all the other lakeside cabins.
My grandfather had bought quite a bit of land years ago, and it kept our
part of the lake quite isolated.  I walked from one side of the property to
the other, about two miles in length.  It helped to clear my head of the
stress that built up over time from the last time I had been out.

   I saw a boat out in the lake and once in a while I could hear laughter
carry out over the water to where I was standing.  As I got back to the
boat dock, I heard some shouting and looking out I saw that whoever was in
that boat, was having serious trouble.  It appeared that it was getting low
in the water, as in sinking.

   My boat being right there and ready to go, I jumped in and without
another thought ran out to where they were.  It was those three ladies and
their boat was sinking.  Somehow they had managed to hit a rock somewhere
and it had torn a long gash in the stern.

   "Oh, our hero is here to save us.  Thank God you came along when you
did, or we would have had to swim.  I'm not a good swimmer either."

   "My cabin is right over there, I saw you were having some trouble, so I
came right out.  I'll hook on to your boat and tow it into my dock.  We can
haul it there and inspect the damage."

   "Thank you.  I don't know how we hit that rock.  We were going along and
suddenly POW, knocked us flat on our backs too.  I think it may have
damaged the motor as well, it stalled right after that and we haven't been
able to get it started since."

   "Hop in my boat, just in case, and I'll tie your boat off to mine. 
We'll have to hurry, you're sinking pretty fast now."

   Their boat was getting low in the water and I was worried about making
that run to the dock.  I took out my knife and had it ready to cut the line
should their boat sink too far.  I didn't want my boat following theirs
under.

   I made the run in pretty fast considering that their boat was a solid
drag on mine, and I put it right on the ramp.  One of them had their bilge
pump on and as they held the boat in close to the dock, I ran my trailer
down and we pulled their craft out.

   "Your outdrive is gone."

   "Yeah, I figured that we had damaged it.  Can it be fixed?"

   "I don't think you understand...your outdrive is flat gone.  It broke
off the motor and is on the bottom of the lake I guess.  It isn't there
anymore."

   "Oh no.  Is that real expensive?"

   "Next to the motor, the most expensive thing on a boat like yours is the
outdrive.  Your looking at several thousand dollars at least.  Actually,
you may be better off junking this one and getting a new one.  The hull is
pretty torn up too.  From what I can see just like this, your whole stern,
outdrive, and motor will need to be replaced.  A new boat would probably be
cheaper."

   "Damn.  That bad huh?  My dad is not going to be happy with me.  He
expects me to take care of his baby and I just killed it.  How much is a 26
footer like this anyway?"

   "Well, this model is worth around...I'd guess...$40,000.00 or so. 
Pretty nice outfit for the lake."

   "Oh shit.  Dad is going to kill me.  Right after he disowns me."

   "He may have insurance that could cover it...check and find out.  You
can keep your boat here at my cabin, I have lots of room.  I'm planning on
leaving my boat in the water for the summer anyway."

   "This is your cabin?"

   "Yeah, my home away from home.  I spend quite a bit of time here.  Wife
doesn't care for it, but it is all mine, inherited.  My grandfather built
it years ago.  Um...you need to make a phone call to your dad?  I have a
phone right inside there."

   "Oh that would be great."

   "You all can come in.  I have some beer and soda pop if anyone is
thirsty.  I need to clean up a bit before I take you girls to wherever
you're staying."

   I had just now noticed that they were all wearing bikini's and they
filled them nicely too.  My thoughts were on their predicament so I was
trying to be helpful.  I led the way inside, and pointed out the phone and
bathroom to them.  I went on into the kitchen and got some pop for all of
us and set them down on the coffee table.

   Cleaning up in the master bath, I heard them giggling and laughing.  For
having had such a lousy day, sinking their boat and all, I was surprised
that they would be so jovial yet.  I had lathered up my face with soap, so
my eyes were closed, when I felt the cool air of an opened door.

   Hands began to caress my body as I struggled to rinse my face off.  I
was in a panic by the time I could open my eyes.  Looking around I saw all
three of them reaching out to touch me here and there.

   "Hey, what the hell are you doing?"

   "What does it look like we are doing?  Checking you out.  You have a
nice...body you know."

   The way she said that, with that hesitation and all, let me know that it
wasn't just my body they were interested in.  I could see that I was in
trouble here and tried to change the subject.

   "So, were you able to get a hold of your dad?"

   As I said that one of them grabbed my cock through my cut-offs and was
holding it tight.

   "She didn't get a hold of her dad, but I got a nice hold on you.  You're
packing quite a weapon there stud."

   I pulled away from them all, and then pushed past and out into the
bedroom.  I knew that I had to get out and away from them as soon as I
could.  They were the most aggressive women I had ever seen.

   "I'm married."

   "Yeah?  So?"

   "Well, you shouldn't be touching me like you are.  You're three grown
women, you know better."

   I was backing away from them, trying to get around them without seeming
to panic.

   "We know that we like what we have here.  You're a man, with all the
right...tools to satisfy us.  A girl needs satisfaction you know.  I'll bet
you know how to do that just right too.  Married men are always the best
when it comes to sex and stuff."

   The quiet one began to talk now.  Her tone was friendly, but at the same
time, edgy.

   "Yeah, you are quite handsome, and your cock is nice.  We've been
checking you out.  Wanna play?"

   "Look, you are all quite good-looking and everything, but I have never
cheated on my wife in over tens years, I'm not about to start now."

   "Who said anything about cheating?  We don't want to cheat, we want to
fuck."

   "Yeah, we just want to play, and besides we owe you for the tow and
rescuing us and all too."

   The third one chimed in now, having been moving around to block my
escape.

   "Hey you guys, lets get his clothes off and show him how thankful we
really are."

   "Good idea Mandy.  Carol, grab his arm.  Mandy, take his other one. 
I'll get his clothes off."

   I jumped away and ran out of the bedroom with them in hot pursuit.  I
made it to the living room and one of them tackled me.  As I fell I ended
up half on and half off the couch.  Immediately the other two had my arms
held back.

   I struggled to get loose, but they were able to hold me.  As I began to
argue with them about this incredible scene Sue, the one whose dad owned
the boat, began to undo my clothes and take them off.

   I struggled a bit here and there, beginning to get worried about this
whole thing.  How would I ever explain this to my wife?  Sue ran off and
soon came back with some rope that had been in their boat.

   After struggling with me, they managed to get my legs, then my arms tied
up pretty well.  I was spread eagled, and naked in my living room.  Three
strangers, women, having overpowered me rather smoothly.

   As I laid there they stood around and talked about my body and what they
planned on doing to...well, with me.

   "Wow, he has a nice cock.  Circumcised and everything.  Kinda soft, but
I'll bet we can change that with some...work.  What do you think Mandy?"

   "Oh yeah.  I want to see how big he gets.  I hope he is bigger than the
last guy we had.  That little six incher was disappointing."

   I wondered about that guy.  Had he been a willing participant in
their...'fun'?  Somehow I doubted it.  These `ladies' knew what and how to
take what they wanted, like they had done this quite a bit before.  I could
see myself being in the headlines.  `Dead man found floating naked in
lake.' I was in trouble and not sure how much trouble I was in for sure
yet.

   Mandy had begun to lick and kiss my cock, holding it up in her hands as
she did.  Sue stripped off her bikini, revealing a clean-shaven moist
pussy. She moved to straddle my head, and as I looked up I saw drops of
liquid hanging on her soft and tender pussy-lips.  I knew what was coming,
and realized that I had pretty much no choice in the matter, so I resigned
myself to participating until I could hopefully get free.

   Sue lowered her pussy down and soon my nose was rubbing her slit as she
began to ride my face.  I stuck my tongue out and licked her finding that
her taste was quite sweet and fresh.  I felt her shudder as the tip of my
tongue touched her clit.

   I couldn't see anything but Sue's pussy up close and personal, so to
speak, but I could feel two tongues fighting over my cock.  Despite my
fears and misgivings, I was soon sporting a hard-on and those tongues and
lips were going like crazy on it.



   Here I was, a middle-aged man, married and faithful to his wife, being
`taken' like the proverbial hundred pound weakling.  They did have to work
on me to get me hard so I felt a bit better about everything.  I had never
figured that a man could be raped...and here I was, proving that it could
happen.

   "If you suck and fuck us real good tonight, in the morning we will let
you go.  I promise that you will enjoy our fun as much as we do too.  No
hard feelings?  I mean, we know you are married and all, but if you are
here and your wife isn't, then you must not be getting enough, ya know?"

   I couldn't answer since her pussy lips were grinding on my mouth and
nose.  I just mumbled and as I did she moaned and began to really rub
herself on me.  Realizing that the vibrations from my mumbling must have
brought her close, I determined to get her off fast, and hopefully quicken
my ordeal.

   I began to hum, and as I did her moans became cries of passion.  Her
legs locked around my head and she ground down harder and harder, causing
me to not be able to breathe.  I forged on with the humming, in hopes she
would cum soon and let me breathe.

   "Ohhhh...Fuck...yes...YES...YES...God...mmmm....mmmphhh...YES...FUCK..."

   Her cries were louder and louder, her hips jerking as she came pretty
hard.  I tasted her juices as she squirted a rather large amount into my
mouth.  I swallowed as fast as I could and managed to get most of them.

   Sue collapsed off of me and rolled to the side, her breasts heaving as
she tried to catch her breath.

   "Oh Jesus girls, you gotta try this guy's mouth.  He really knows how to
eat a girl out good."

   Mandy, her eyes locked on mine, moved up and straddled my face, just
before she lowered her pussy down on me she smiled and caressed my cheek
with her hands.

   "Okay lover, do me just like you did Sue.  She has never came like that
before and I want to experience that same feeling.  See?  I told you
married guys knew what the fuck to do when it comes to fucking girls."

   As she said that last part she was lowering down on my mouth.  Her
thinly trimmed pussy beckoning to my senses.  I tasted my third pussy in
over ten years, and the second in a matter of minutes.  The last time I had
eaten my wife had been several months ago on our anniversary.  She hadn't
liked it that much, nothing for sure, like these young ladies seemed to
like it anyway.

   I felt the mouth on my cock leave and then a warm and wet glove slipped
over the head of it and slowly slipped down until I could feel her mound
rubbing on my pubic bone.  Pussy muscles grasping my shaft and alternately
tugging and then relaxing, massaging my hardness.

   Mandy's eyes were on mine as she moved around on my face, my nose
rubbing her clit just right as her moans were telling me.  Her hands were
behind her and on my belly.  Carol, the young lady on my cock reached out
and began to caress Mandy's breasts.

   Mandy's eyes closed as the stimulation from my tongue and mouth,
combined with Carol's hands and fingers drove her into a trance.  I moved
my body to try to get a bit more comfortable and as I did my cock drove up
farther into Carol's pussy.

   Moans were coming from all around me and I just let things go beginning
to lose my fears and getting into the act of sex.  I closed my eyes for a
bit until I felt someone releasing one of my hands.

   Sue was pulling on my arm and positioning it and soon my fingers were
getting wet with warm juices from a very tight pussy.  Here I was, getting
fucked by one girl, getting my face literally sat on by a second and my
hand being guided to the pussy of a third.  I forgot about being married,
forgot about being at my cabin, and just reveled in the sexual nirvana I
was participating in.

   Mandy began to get close to her climax and I began to hum, just as I had
done for Sue.  It didn't take Mandy long and she was rocking back and forth
hard on my face, cumming exquisitely.  She rolled off me, overcome by my
humming and moaning laid beside me.

   Carol, leaned forward and let her breasts rub on my chest as she bounced
on my shaft.  Her orgasm was approaching, as was mine.  I raised my head as
best I could and licked her nipples three times before she orgasmed hard
and I shot off inside her.  Her head ended up by mine, her lips on my ear.

   "Oh...baby...your cock is just perfect.  It filled me completely yet not
too much, and it's so big around...you stretched me...mmmmm...God...I want
more."

   "Uh...look, this has been good for me too ladies, but...well...um...hey,
I won't say anything to anybody about this...lets call it a day huh?  I
don't want my wife to find out about this.  She wouldn't understand."

   "Sugar daddy, we aren't done by a long ways...we'll wear you out tonight
and tomorrow...you'll need a break from sex after we're done with you. 
Trust me...we will all have fun tonight and tomorrow.  Lots and lots of
fun."

   "But I'm married...it isn't right.  Look, I did enjoy this just now,
but..."

   "Then you're gonna love later sweetie.  Trust us...we are going to give
you one hell of a sexual stimulation tonight."

   The phone began to ring and one of the girls saw by the caller ID that
it wasn't a number they knew.  I was handed the phone and a they all
sternly stared at me as I answered.  It was my wife.

   "Hi honey.  How's things?"

   "Uh...fine.  Just...laying in the living room at the moment.  How's
things with you?"

   I was afraid that my wife would hear or be able to tell I had just
fucked well, been fucked by three women and was not sure what I should say
or do.  The last thing I wanted was for my wife to think I had planned or
worked this all out in some way.

   "Are you all right for sure dear?  You sound...I don't know...winded. 
What's up anyway?"

   "Oh...I was working out.  Doing pushups and stuff."

   "Oh?  Since when have you begun to work out?"

   "Uh...today.  I have been thinking that I'm getting out of shape a bit
and..."

   "You?  Out of shape?  I hardly think so.  You've always been in good
shape.  Who's there with you?"

   "Um...nobody, I'm by myself."

   "Are you sure?  Sounds like you have three young sluts with you.  What's
going on anyway, Sam?  Who's there with you?"

   I was stunned and guilty as hell.  How she could tell was beyond me and
here I was, naked, still tied down, three naked young ladies all around me.
I decided to fake it and make like a joke.  I was not sure what would
happen if she found out, or if these women decided I was telling her too
much...I was after all their prisoner.

   "Yeah...three nympho's grabbed me and took me prisoner.  Fucked my
eyeballs out.  You really missed out Cheryl.  It's been great."

   Her voice began to sound strange.  As if it was fading on the phone, but
still loud.

   "So, you admit to fucking three sluts huh?  Mandy, Carol and Sue?  Did
they do you up real good?"

   "What...you know?"

   "Know?  I arranged it Sam.  A gift for you.  From me."

   "I don't understand...why...why would you do something like this? 
What's going on?"

   Into the room walked Cheryl.  Smiling as she looked at me still tied up,
naked and three naked women around me.  One of which was just beginning to
lick my cock again.  I was stunned and shocked.  My brain was in neutral
running at full speed trying to understand all that had happened.

   "But...the boat...it was damaged...they were just here
visiting...you...the call to her dad...I'm your husband...what's going on
Cheryl?"

   "Relax Sam.  I wanted you to have the best birthday present I could
think of.  I know that you have been upset with me and my low sex drive for
some time now.  I didn't want you to cheat or go running around on me, with
the possible chance of losing you.  I arranged for these ladies to
um...'catch' you fair and square."

   "I...but...I..."

   "But nothing.  I want you to have fun with them.  I want you to get all
the sex you have ever dreamed of.  I want you to enjoy your gift.  I am
sorry that they scared you a bit at first...but I see that you overcame
that fear pretty quick."

   "I would have never cheated on you Cheryl.  I would never have done
that, or this for that matter."

   "Sam...I want you to do this.  I want you to remember who gave this
night, hell, this weekend to you.  I want you to be happy in this aspect
once.  Just relax and go with the flow."

   "But...wait a minute.  Did you do this for some other reason?  Are
you...have you..."

   "Cheated, Sam?  Have I cheated on you?  No.  Never.  I know that my sex
drive is too low for you.  I didn't want to lose you.  You are too
important to me to lose you to some trollop that would steal you away from
me with big tits or lots of pussy and then toss you aside later.  I can't
give you the sex you need or want personally, so I figured that if I
arranged for these ladies to `take' you, you'd get your sexual wishes
fulfilled and I would still have your love and you afterwards.  Can you
understand that?  I love you so I wanted you to have your cake and eat it
too...in a open and good way rather than some tawdry cheating way and
possibly losing you to boot."

   "Cheryl...you didn't have to...I wouldn't have cheated on you.  I love
you.  This..."

   "Sam, you know Julie and Bill are getting divorced right?  Did you know
that Julie's sex drive dropped off just like mine over two years ago?  That
Bill had a weak moment that turned into a genuine love affair?  That he
decided to leave her for his lover?  I couldn't let that happen to us.  I
love you too much."

   "Bill was always a player though Cheryl.  He even hit on you several
Christmas parties in a row.  You know that their situation was far
different than ours."

   "Not really Sam.  Just enjoy your gift.  I'll tell you this much...no
love bugs, no leaving me...just enjoy your gift and come home to me after
the weekend's over."

   "The weekend's over as far as I'm concerned Cheryl.  We're going home
together."

   "Nu-uh big boy...you are staying.  You forget...you're kind of tied up
at the moment.  Besides, I'm going to stay and watch for a while yet."

   "Watch for a while...YET?  You've been watching this already?"

   "Of course silly.  I wanted to make sure you didn't hurt the girls.  I
also wanted to just see you having sex too...it kind of...I wondered..."

   "Hey Sam, your wife paid for us for the weekend, and she wanted to
watch. I think she may actually like watching you get fucked by the three
of us.  Since our time is paid for...relax...I want to untie you so we can
fully enjoy your body...you do have a nice one you know.  I thought your
wife was crazy or trying to set you up at first.  Now...well...she loves ya
buddy...go with the flow."

   "It has kind of done something to me Sam.  I don't know...I'm kind
of...hot and bothered.  I never knew that you looked so...well...sexy as
you fucked."

   Cheryl was blushing as she told me that she liked to watch me with these
women.  I was shocked and stunned to quietness.  What could I say?  My wife
had paid for three...I'd guess hookers or at least call-girls to take me
and use me.  All because she was afraid of losing me?  Weird.

   I just then realized that the lips on my cock hadn't left and I was hard
again.  When that had happened I didn't know, but there I was, lips locked
on my hard shaft.  Lips that belonged to someone other than my wife.

   Cheryl stepped in close and leaned down, lips parting as they approached
mine.  Lightly at first, then crushing down hard she kissed me.  Her tongue
shot out and began to explore my mouth.  For the first time in a long time,
my wife was kissing me like she was hot and horny.  I closed my eyes and
enjoyed my wife's lips, as other lips caressed my cock.

   Someone untied my feet and other arm and soon I was enveloped in a sea
of female flesh.  Lips everywhere, hands touching, rubbing, even pinching.
Cheryl was still kissing me, but she was undressing herself as she did.  As
she got more exposed the other girls began to caress her as well as me. 
Soon my wife laid on top of me and slowly pushed herself down over my
shaft, fucking me like she never had before.  Carol had moved to take one
of Cheryl's breast's into her mouth, sucking on her nipple.  Mandy had the
other, sucking in similar motion.  Sue had moved around and taking my hand,
positioned it on her pussy.

   I was fucking my wife as two women sucked on her breasts while I was
fingering a fourth.  Never in all my years had I ever imagined such a
scene. And my wife had set it all up on top of it all.  Not only that, but
she had unleashed some sexual part of herself in the process.  I laid back
and began to enjoy, for the first time, this whole `gift'.

   Later, after everyone had enjoyed their own release, I was just sitting
up against the couch, still on the floor.  Cheryl in my arms as the three
`kidnappers' lounged around us, all still naked.

   "Well.  I guess I should thank you Cheryl.  I still don't understand it
all, but thank you just the same."

   "Oh honey, it ended up being a door opener for me as well.  I never
knew...that is...I didn't know that my gift to you would open into a gift
for me too."

   Mandy moved up and began to caress Cheryl.  Cheryl, looking uncertain,
glanced at me until Mandy took her head in her gentle hands and pulled her
to face her.  Cheryl's mouth opened as if she was about to say something
and Mandy just put her mouth over Cheryl's and they began to kiss.

   I was sitting inches away watching my wife with another woman for the
first time ever.  Well, as far as I knew anyway.  I was mesmerized as I
watched this Sapphic delight being played out so close in front of me.



   Soon, my wife and this young lady were wrapped up in each other and
exploring each other's body.  I moved up to sit on the couch watching my
wife as I had never seen her before.  Sue sat next to me and began to play
with my cock as we both watched.

   I was still in shock as my wife of over ten years showed me a side of
her I had never imagined she had.  To see her sucking on Mandy's breasts
while fingering her pussy was so intense.  Soon they had moved around and
were sixty-nining each other.

   Cheryl was licking and sucking Mandy like she had done this millions of
times and Mandy was right there with her too.  I was hard as a rock
watching this and Sue had now moved to suck me.  I had my hands in her hair
absent mindedly as I watched my wife...making out with another woman.

   Carol came to sit by me and she began to kiss and lick my face, drawing
my attention away from my wife.  I reached up and caressed her fine
breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers as our tongues interlocked
with each other.

   Sue was taking my cock fully into her throat and seemed to love sucking
me.  I was freely having two women sexually as my wife was engaged with
another right in front of me.  Our lives had changed in dramatic ways in
such a short time.

   I felt my cum boiling in my balls and knew I was about to shoot off, so
I signaled Sue.  She stopped for an instant then I felt her slowly take my
cock back between her lips and push until those lips were buried in my
pubic hair.  The feeling of her lips sucking me that deeply coupled with my
hands on Carol's breasts and my kissing her so fully caused me to shoot.

   Sue swallowed and swallowed, never losing a drop of my cum and I was
sure I had shot a gallon into her as I came.  I know that in reality I only
shot probably a tablespoon or so, but it felt like gallons.  Sue moved up
and as Carol broke away, kissed me on my lips, her tongue shoved inside my
mouth.

   I could taste myself on her tongue, but at that point I really didn't
care either way about that.  Carol moved down and began to suck on me
again, getting me hard.  Once I was hard, she straddled my lap and lowered
her very tight and wet pussy down over my cock, throbbing as it were, in
anticipation.

   Sue and I kissed for a bit as I played with her breasts and suddenly,
Cheryl was there playing with them too.  Her lips enclosed my fingers and
pressed against Carol's nipples as I looked on.  My Cheryl had changed so
much in this way.  I wondered why this change came about.

   I began to play with Cheryl's nipples with my free hand as her mouth
captured my fingers on my other hand and held them to Sue's nipples.  I was
mesmerized and fascinated with all this flesh and the feeling with it.

   Carol was thrusting up and down on my shaft, her wetness enveloping my
shaft firmly in its velvety grip.  Cheryl moved up and pushing me back
against the couch back, she put a leg over my body and moved her pussy into
my face.  I got the idea quickly.

   I began to lick and suck on my wife's pussy as she stood in front of me
while Carol rode my shaft.  Mandy had moved around and was licking my
wife's ass and kissing her back as I did the same for her front.  Sue was
playing with Cheryl's breasts, sucking first one then the other, biting her
nipples in little nips and pulling out quite far as she did.

   Moaning, Cheryl began to shake and quiver as her orgasm rolled over her.
I was soon following her as Carol was grinding hard down on me as she came
too.  I forced my tongue into Cheryl's pussy along with two of my fingers
and as I fingered her, sucking on her clit, she came hard as I had ever
seen or felt her cum.

   We all laid together for a bit, Cheryl staying on top of me, her
breast's in my face.  I was enjoying the rest and the way things had turned
out.  I had lots of questions for Cheryl, but right now it seemed that they
were not that important.  Perhaps on the way home later we would talk.

   I fell asleep, and when I awoke I was alone.  The house was quiet.  Too
quiet.  I got up and after a trip to the bathroom I looked around for the
others.  I was alone in the house.  If it weren't for the ruined boat on my
trailer down by the dock, I would have thought that I had just had a long
and realistic dream.

   I showered and grabbed a bite to eat.  Then, having nothing else to do,
I went down to look the wrecked boat over.  As I walked down by the dock it
dawned on me that my boat was gone.  Evidently, the girls had taken my boat
out.  I hoped that they stayed well away from where they had been when they
hit that rock yesterday.  I kind of still liked my boat a bit too much to
lose it in the same way.

   As I looked over their boat a pickup with an empty trailer pulled into
the yard.  An older man got out of the drivers side and a man in a suit out
of the passenger side.

   "Hey...I'm Sue's dad.  She said the my boat was...holy shit...she wasn't
kidding...she did ruin my baby."

   "Yeah...she hit some rocks out there...somewhere.  I got them in just
before the boat sank.  It was actually quite close.  They are doing all
right though."

   "Hell, I know they are all right.  Them girls...wish Sue wouldn't hang
around with them.  I think that Mandy and Carol are...well...I wouldn't be
surprised to find out that they're sluts or prostitutes or the like...know
what I mean?"

   "Oh...I'm sure that they are good girls..."

   "Then they haven't tried to fuck you yet.  Shit...they were hitting on
me in front of my wife...got her all fired up too.  Damn women anyway.  Oh
well, that was a year or two ago now anyway.  This here's my insurance
agent.  He wanted to look over the boat and take some pictures of her. 
Damn girls anyway."

   "I'm sure it was just an accident.  It could have happened to anyone."

   "Yeah...well it wasn't just anyone.  It was my baby and my daughter.  No
boat for the rest of the summer...damn.  I was planning on doing some
fishing too."

   "Hey...look, if you want...you could use my boat.  You'd have to gas it
up and take care of it of course, but you are more than welcome to use
mine."

   "Really?  What do you got?  Hope it ain't a row boat or skiff.  I have
some friends I like to take out time to time you know?"

   I was a bit put out by this guy.  He seemed to think that I would only
have a small boat when in fact, mine was a bit bigger than his.  My
grandfather had always had large boats here and I had kept up that
tradition.  Mostly because trading in a large boat for another large one
was simpler and cost effective.

   Right about then Cheryl and the girls showed up.  My boat, all 36 feet
of her looked to be in good condition.  As they tied up, Sue came up and
told her dad what had happened.  There was a bit of yelling, then the agent
talked to her.  Evidently he must have said something to placate Sue's
father because he suddenly got quiet.  They loaded the wrecked boat on the
other trailer and left.

   "Dad was mad until he found out that the insurance was going to pay far
more than he had in his baby.  He'll be able to get a bigger and better
boat now.  Of course it will take some time.  Did you really offer to let
dad use your boat Sam?  That's awfully nice of you."

   "Uh...well...he seemed so disappointed and all.  Besides, how often will
he actually use it?"

   "Oh, not too often.  He has his buddies he likes to take out on the lake
time to time, about once a month or so I suppose.  You are a nice guy you
know that?  Good thing that Cheryl is married to you...otherwise I'd be
working to catch you."

   Embarrassed, I went inside and busied myself in the kitchen.  Cheryl
came in and since we were alone she began to talk to me.

   "You're not mad at me are you Sam?"

   "What?  No...I'm not mad.  I was confused and a bit worried for a while,
but I'm not mad.  You seemed...well...I've never seen...that is...I was
surprised that you would..."

   "Me too.  I have never felt quite like I felt at that moment Sam.  It
seemed...well...right.  I loved it too.  You won't be mad if I decide to
stay and...uh...well..."

   "Oh honey...I'd love it if you would stay.  We can do so many things
together.  It will be great."

   "I meant to stay with you and the...um...girls.  You know...the sex?  I
want to stay and have more fun like we already have had."

   "Oh...yeah.  Um...at the risk of sounding kind of dumb...you're not
going to...uh...I'm not losing you to..."

   "Oh Sam...no...I love you too much to leave you for anyone.  Besides, as
good as it feels to be with another woman, I love your cock too much to
give it up.  Honey, you're stuck with me."

   I relaxed.  I had begun to think that maybe she was going lesbian on me
and would want to leave me for some other woman.  Cheryl, despite her late
lack of wanting to have sex, was still my partner and best friend.  I loved
her too..

   We had a light lunch and then I discovered that all of us were going to
finish out the weekend at the cabin.  I was to be throughly fucked and put
away soft and wet.  As Cheryl put it...and the others were quick to agree.
It came out that Cheryl knew Mandy from where she worked and together they
had worked out the details for this weekend.

   My wife had been worried about us and our lack of sex due to her lower
drive.  I tried several times to explain how that made no difference to me
and that I loved her anyway...but it fell on deaf ears.  They were too busy
playing with me and getting each other off too.

   I spent the rest of the weekend in delight and fun.  I learned several
things about my wife I never knew, that she never knew about herself for
that matter.  I also had some great pointers on oral sex for women, having
lots of practice over those days.

   On Sunday, as we readied to leave for home, the girls all drug me into
the house.  There, standing naked in the bedroom was Cheryl, looking more
beautiful than I had ever seen her before.  She opened her arms up to me
and the others pushed me over.

   As Cheryl began to hug, kiss, lick, caress and undress me, the others
quietly left the room.  I spent two hours with my formerly almost frigid
wife, having the best sex we had ever had.  She begged me to take her, she
was vocal and insistent.  She even demanded that I take her anally too.

   In the most cautious way I could we had anal sex for the first time. 
And I found out that not only did I like it, so did Cheryl.  Just as we
finished up, the others came in and naked, began to play with us.  Late
that afternoon we all straggled out to the two cars and made plans for the
next weekend.

   The whole summer ended up being a learning experience for Cheryl and I.
At one point I even watched as Cheryl had two other men, at my arranging.
Sue and Mandy had helped me make the details possible, and it turned out to
be the best weekend ever.

   I found out that my love for my wife included letting her have others
just as she had let me have other women.  Together we explored our limits
and love.  Now, our relationship is fuller than it ever has been before. 
We don't get with others quite as often, but we still do time to time. 
Mostly we enjoy each other and have wonderful intimate times alone.

   It isn't for everyone, and matter of fact, a few years ago I would have
had serious problems with it all.  Now, and how my wife arranged it all, my
eyes have been opened and my heart as well.  Cheryl is my life, my love,
and my best friend.  Till death do us part.