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It is a story about how a really bad thing (prostate cancer) can lead to really good things (lots of fun sex) if you are willing to explore and experiment. (MMF, orgy, swingers, exh, mast, oral, anal, ws, rom) *** Author Note: The three principle characters – me, Karen (my wife) and Mike (my wife's boyfriend) have all contributed to this series. If you would like to write to us, and we would appreciate any and all feedback, please email us at jamesmc6243@yahoo.com. Enjoy because we really did! *** Part II Meeting Mike For the last ten years or so my wife, Karen, had been dating other men and women. I would suggest that you read Part 1 to gain a full understanding of the events that lead us into this life style. A brief synopsis: For the first three years we were together, one year dating and two years married, Karen and I had a very active and fun sex live; then I was diagnosed with prostate cancer and without a prostrate a man cannot get an erection, cannot ejaculate, and cannot fully satisfy a woman, especially one with Karen's high sex drive; and after about a year of not having intercourse, Karen and I had a discussion that lasted more than two weeks about the "issue" and finally decided that Karen should have the opportunity to date others for sexual gratification. Since that time she had some good dates, some lousy dates, some were repeats, some were not, some were male and some were female. She usually has a good time and if she didn't she knew she could depend on my oral skills to solve the problem for her. She had discovered that she really got turned on by flashing total strangers, sometimes she just shows her tits and sometimes she does even more. Both of us get a real kick out of her showing her body off. We were into the life style and we were both very comfortable with it. Then, along came Mike or, as we call him, but not to his face, "Magnificent Mike." The company for which Karen worked provided a number of smaller companies with accounting support. Karen's background in accounting, her out going personality, and her presentation skills made her a natural to be a point person for this kind of work. The contact at one of these smaller companies was a gentleman named Mike. He and Karen had talked frequently, often three and four and five times a week on the phone but they had never actually met in person. That changed about a year after their first phone conversation. Karen's company was putting on a five day training session and Mike was one of the attendees. He came up to her after her first presentation, just as they were getting ready to break for lunch and this is what she told me about it. "I would have known that voice anywhere in the world, trust me I would have known it. I'm Mike." "Good lord, Mike, we have been talking what, about a year and I have tried to put a persona with the voice and you are nothing like I imagined." "I hope I am better than you imagined!" "Oh, you are, you are indeed. I am so glad to finally get to meet you." Karen told me that her first impression of Mike was extremely positive. She decided then and there that she really wanted to get Mike alone so she could get to know him better. "Listen, the office is going to provide lunch but I know a great place close by that makes out of this world Philly cheese steak sandwiches, are you interested?' They did go to lunch, I have been to that restaurant and their cheese steak sandwiches are incredibly great. She and Mike talked about this, that and the other thing. Karen later told me it was obvious to both her and Mike there was an almost palpable chemistry between them. He is ten years younger than Karen but he wasn't some inexperienced little twerp looking for a quick piece of ass. She found out that Mike was divorced, had a twenty something son and the split had occurred more than ten years ago. He came across as an intelligent, funny, caring kind of guy. She had told me a number of times even before she met him in person how personable and intriguing he was on the phone. Karen occasionally speculated what kind of a lover he would be and she really wanted to get with him but she had yet to figure out a way to meet him even though their offices were only thirty minutes apart. The training session provided her the opportunity to get to know Mike. There was another presenter right after lunch so she was able to call me. "Sweetie, have we got anything special planned for this evening?" "Not that I am aware of Karen, why?" "I have met a guy, one of the guys I provide accounting support to when they needed it, and I have to tell you he makes my pussy wet." "Oh, tell me more!" She told me he came across as a very personable person, who was intelligent and seemed to be a very likeable guy unlike some of the other assholes with whom she had to deal from time to time. "So, what do you want to do?" "Well, silly boy, I want to fuck him. But that isn't going to happen just yet. The company is sponsoring a thing tonight and we are all invited. I wasn't planning to go but now I want to go and get to know him a bit better. I just wanted to make sure we didn't have anything planned." "No, we don't have a thing on the calendar, so you go ahead and have a good time. Do you think you'll be late?" "Probably not too late, say 9:00 or so. I have to present again tomorrow and I need to be on my toes." She was home shortly after nine and I was waiting up for her. Before I could say a word she laughed and blurted out, "No, I didn't fuck him, not that I didn't want to right then and there. I think he is really special and I didn't want to screw anything up. Oh, and the rest of the week will be more of the same except for Wednesday night. I'd like to invite him to dinner without any indication to him that I want to fuck him, do you see what I am saying?" I understood only too clearly, Karen wanted to invite him over so I would get a chance to meet him before she asked him out on a date. "Sure, that is fine, there are some steaks in the freezer, some mushrooms and I can put together a nice salad. Oh, and we have that nice Merlot wine you like so much, will that do?" "Sweetie, that sounds perfect, we should be here around 6:00 or so." On Tuesday night there was another company sponsored shindig and Karen spent a good deal of time with Mike although she was careful to mingle with the other people attending. The dinner Wednesday night was pretty uneventful. We had a chance to have a drink before dinner and then spent the rest of the evening chatting, mostly about their jobs. But, I could see that Karen was quite taken with Mike and, unless I missed my guess, he was very interested in her but he was very unsure about how to deal with the fact that she was married. After he left, Karen and I talked about him. I told her that I liked him and I could see why she was interested. "So what do you want to do? I mean you aren't going to have much chance to get him in bed this week, right? But I had a thought. Do you think it is too soon to ask him if he would like to go to the beach this weekend with us?" We had rented a cabin on the beach with another couple, and no we weren't fucking them, but they had had to back out at the last minute. They had paid their portion so Karen and I were going to go anyway. "Oh, god, I had forgotten all about that. That would be perfect if he doesn't already have other plans. Yeah, great idea, I'll see if he wants to come with us." "If he comes with us, do you think you will fuck him?" She grinned a huge grin and nodded. "Well, if you do, I hope I get to watch!" On Thursday night a group of them went to a bar with a live band. Karen got home around midnight and, as was my norm, I was up waiting for her. She stripped naked while she was talking and I noted that she didn't have a bra on but she was wearing panties. She told me the two of them danced most every dance and, Karen said, he was a very good dancer, unlike me – I can't dance a lick. Before they went to the bar, Karen had changed out of her presenter's attire and was wearing comfortable clothes without a bra and she took every chance she could to rub her tits against his chest and arms. She was able to tell he was enjoying the attention because he kept having to hide a hard on. "After a couple of hours, I told him I needed to get some fresh air and we walked out to my car. Once we were in the car, I asked him about this weekend." "And?" "Well it took a little bit of convincing..." "Convincing???" She grinned at me, "Let me tell it my way. First I asked him if he had any special plans for this weekend and he told me he didn't have anything pressing. So I told Mike we had the place for the weekend and that it wouldn't really cost him anything. I told him you and I were going there to just relax and have a good time. He made noises about being in the way, being a fifth wheel, that kind of thing. I told him that you really liked him and would enjoy his company if he came with us." I wanted to make a smart assed comment about her 'enjoying more than HIS company' but I didn't. "He was still hemming and hawing so I reached over and grabbed his cock. I looked at him and said, 'Maybe this will help convince you!' I pulled out his cock and sucked him off. I had parked in the back of the lot so there was no one near us. It only took a few minutes for him to cum, god does he have a nice sized cock, a bit bigger than yours was and it is thicker. I got my mouth around it, stroked him as I sucked him, teased the head of his cock with my tongue, and pretty soon he was ready to cum. I don't think he really expected me to swallow him but he really enjoyed it when I did." "Did he taste good?" "God yes, it was great. Do you realize it has been almost three weeks since I had the chance to taste any cum? Anyway, as he was tucking himself back in, I again asked him to go with us and he said he would be glad to. I kind of think he is unsure about how you are going to react even though I told him it was your idea. So, the plan is tomorrow, we will be at the house around 5:30 and if we leave right away, we can be at the cabin by around 7:30 or 8:00. We'll just get a burger or something on the road, okay?" I usually got home a bit earlier than Karen and I told her I had decided that I would just take the whole afternoon off so I would have everything ready. Having decided all of that, I took Karen to bed and ate her pussy, telling her to imagine that I was Mike and that as soon as he was done eating her cunt, he was going to fuck her brains out with his cock. She fell asleep shortly after she came and she had a big smile on her face. I took the afternoon off, got home and packed. We were taking some food especially for breakfasts, liquor (I packed a bottle of bourbon, two glasses and some ice in a small cooler for the two of them to drink while I did the driving), charcoal, and clothes. Mike is about my size, he has a thinner waist than I do but we are equally tall. I didn't know what clothes he had with him so I packed some of mine for him just in case. I also packed Karen's bag and made sure to include some sexy outfits for her. I was finished about an hour before they arrived so I had time to relax. I called Karen and told her that she and Mike should just pile into our van as soon as they got to the house. "You guys can change in the car once we are out of town. It might help to break the ice, know what I mean?" I was outside waiting on them so there would be no excuse to go into the house. They parked their cars, piled into the van with Mike riding shotgun and Karen sitting behind me. The van we have has two captain's chairs in the middle row which swivel from side to side and are very comfortable. Once they were buckled in, we hit the road. "There is some bourbon and ice in the cooler next to you sweetie. Mike, you look like you could use a drink, I hope bourbon is okay." He grinned and nodded as Karen opened the cooler to retrieve a couple of glasses and ice. She poured him some bourbon and handed the glass to him. "I've always been a bourbon man." "Well, my friend, you are enjoying Maker's Mark, as far as I'm concerned some of the best damned bourbon in the world." He raised his glass in a toast, took a sip and sighed. "You can take off your tie right now and once we hit the highway, there are some of my sweats and t-shirts in the back you can change into if you want." "I'll probably be comfortable like this at least until we get there." Karen took a sip of her drink, "But I think you would be much more comfortable out of uniform, so do it for me, okay?" At that point we were about ten minutes from the highway and I decided it was time to drop the bomb shell. "So, can Karen suck cock or can she suck cock?" The look of shock on his face almost made me crack up. Karen was giggling in the back seat and I glanced over at Mike, "Its okay pal, I know that Karen gave you a blow job last night, by the way she said you have great tasting cum, and I just wanted to know if she had done her usual excellent job." He stuttered and stammered but before he answered so I went into the explanation of our life style. I had gotten to the part where Karen and I had decided it was okay for her to go and fuck other people when we got onto the highway. I brought the van up to speed, hit the cruise control and continued talking to him. "Mike the way we have it figured is that Karen loves and needs to have sex. I care enough about her to share her. She has been dating other men and women for what now honey, six almost seven years and, quite frankly, I enjoy hearing about her exploits." While we had been talking I had watched Karen get out of her work clothes and put on one of her summer dresses with the buttons up the front. She put it on but didn't button a single button so her tits and pussy were completely visible. Mike was apparently oblivious to the fact she had changed. He was staring straight ahead digesting what he was hearing. When I said the word women, his head snapped to look at me, "You mean she goes out with women too?" "Yeah, she does, she is bi, I hope that is not an issue." "No, not an issue, in fact I think it is great." At that instant he turned around to look at Karen and realized she was virtually naked. "Does she have nice tits or does she have great tits?" He was grinning when he said, "She has great tits." While he was looking, she cupped her tits and jiggled them for him. Karen smiled, "Why don't we trade places for a bit so you can change, okay?" It took a bit of doing which included Karen groping Mike's crotch but soon Mike was in the middle row while Karen was in the front passenger's seat. She turned to watch Mike change which, judging by the expression on his face made him a little nervous. "Sweetie, we're coming up on a truck, do you want to flash your tits at him?" She looked over her shoulder at Mike who was pulling on the sweat pants I had packed for him. She clucked at him, "Now, there is no need for underwear is there, I'm not wearing any and..." she reached across and felt under my shorts "...neither is Jim so I don't think you should wear any either. But first, watch this." I had pulled up along side the truck and Karen rolled the window down. As the driver looked down at her, she propped her tits on the window sill and grinned at the trucker. Another head appeared next to the truckers and Karen saw that it was a woman. The trucked rolled his window down and the woman with him yelled, "Let's see your pussy honey!" So Karen laid the seat down flat, put her feet up on the dashboard and spread her legs. I reached across and stroked her cunt a few times much to the delight of the truckers. "Mike, reach up here so you can play with Karen's tits." He still wasn't too sure about all that was going on but he did play with her boobs and that further excited the truckers. We stayed like that for another minute or two and then I realized we had a car behind us wanting to pass. Karen waved at the truckers and I pulled on ahead. Once she closed the window, I looked in the rearview mirror. "Mike, that is what we are about. I can't fuck Karen, oh, I can eat her pussy and bring her off that way, I can do the same to her ass and to her tits and she can suck my cock until I feel like I have cum. But, I can't get a hard on, I can't use my cock to fuck my own wife and it was incredibly frustrating for both of us so that is why we agreed that Karen could date and if her dates fucked her, that was grand. If I had to guess, since she started dating she's fucked about fifty different guys and ten or twelve women. Now some of them were one night stands, some were a couple of dates and some were kind of long term. "The point is, I know Karen is fucking other men and women. I also know that she needs a hard cock in her and that she loves sex with a woman. So, there is none of this hiding and secrecy stuff between us. The final thing I know is that we love one another very, very much. She is not looking to find someone she can connive into marriage or anything else, she wants to stay married to me," Karen nodded her head very vigorously at that, "but she wants to have fun at the same time," and she nodded again even more vigorously. "My goal in all of this is to make sure she is happy and if it takes sharing her with others, then I'll do that. And, like I said, it gives me a thrill to know she is having sex. Do you see what I am saying?" "Yeah, I do but I have to be honest, I've fucked a few married women in my time and I was always afraid the hubby would someday come after me with a shot gun." Karen giggled, "Mike you don't have to worry about Jim and a shotgun, if he wants to kill you he knows lots of ways to do that, he was in the Marines after all, and he'd make it look like an accident. If you want to join us as it were, what you have to worry about is satisfying me. I told Jim that I really wanted to get you out on a date long ago and let you fuck my ass off. Now, you're here with us, so I am looking on it as a date. I'll do just about anything you want within reason, and you can use my body any way you want, again, within reason. Like Jim said, I'm not looking for another husband, what I am looking for is just someone who will treat me well, will be nice to me, and will make me cum and cum and cum again." We were all quiet for a bit then Karen spoke again, "There is one little quirk that Jim has you need to know about." "What's that," Mike said with a worried look on his face? "He likes to watch and sometimes, if everyone is okay with it, participate to the extent he can anyway!" Mike stared at me and then grinned, "I'll be damned, you let your wife fuck other men and, I guess, women and you want to watch. Wow! Listen, I have no problems with you watching and, to be honest, none with you participating either. Since Karen is bi, am I safe in assuming you are bi as well?" I nodded, "It goes back a long, long way but yes, I'm bi, and you?" He reached around the seat and grasped my cock giving it a couple of squeezes, "That answer your question?" I nodded and tried to focus on the road thinking "We may have just walked into a gold mine ". "So, now that we have that settled, who would like a blow job?" Mike raised his hand and we all laughed. "Mike you sit in this chair," it was the one on the passenger's side of the car, "and I'll kneel right here." She got out of the passenger's seat and, as she got on her knees, she looked at Mike, "Ever done any flashing?" He shook his head, "But I wouldn't have any problems trying it if that's what you mean." Mike was sitting in the chair and lifted his butt up to slip the sweat pants down, at some point he had taken off his underwear. Karen knelt straight up and slipped her dress off her shoulders. She was completely naked and I just had to reach back to caress her ass. She then leaned over Mike's lap, grasped his cock with one hand and his balls with her other hand. She slid her hand all the way down to the base of his cock, looked up at him, smiled and then licked his cock like it was an ice cream cone. I had positioned the rearview mirror so I could at least see some of the action but I also had to concentrate on the road – how would I explain to the police that my wife was sucking a friend's cock while I was driving, I was playing with her ass and I was watching and that sir is what caused this accident? She licked him several times and then put her mouth over the head of his dick and, when I heard a sharp intake of breath from him, I knew that she was teasing his cock head with her tongue. I looked up ahead and saw another truck. I checked behind me to make sure I wasn't going to hold up any traffic and then matched speeds with him. "Show time, sweetie, show time!" She began bobbing her head up and down Mike's cock and I could see the strain on his face, the strain of pure pleasure. Karen lifted her mouth off Mike's cock and looked up to see the trucker looking down at her with a huge grin. She then licked the head of Mike's dick several times for the trucker's benefit. She then straightened up, still holding Mike's cock, and let the driver see her tits. He gave her a thumbs up so she went back to sucking. By this time Mike had put the back of the seat all the way down and was stretched out with his legs spread so Karen could work on his cock. I kept looking to the rear to be sure there were no cars behind us. She pushed the length of his dick up against his stomach and then proceeded to lick his balls and suck them into her mouth, one at a time. She again looked up at the driver who had somehow gotten a video camera out and was trying to capture the entire scene. Mike's eyes were closed so he didn't see what was going on. Karen sucked his cock head into her mouth and began to jack his dick. "Oh god, your mouth is amazing, geez, oh god, suck my cock, lick it, let me cum in your mouth. Oh god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming here it cums, oh shit." Karen purposely did not have her mouth on his cock so the trucker could see the first spurt of cum erupt from Mike. She immediately brought her mouth back to his cock and proceeded to suck him for all she was worth. Mike kept moaning and thrusting his hips up trying to drive his cock deeper into her mouth and she kept sucking him. When he started to go soft, Karen looked up, saw the trucker was still glancing down at them and she licked the blob of cum that had landed on Mike's stomach. "Oh Jim, that was so terrific, god I almost came myself but the show is over." Upon hearing that, I tapped the cruise control and our speed fell off so I could pull in behind the truck. "I've never done anything like that, I mean to let a married woman suck my cock, with her husband in the car, all the while some trucker watches like that, it was incredible, I mean it was outstanding, shit it was great!" Karen had put her dress back on but hadn't bothered to button it and sat back in the seat behind me. "Maybe you won't have any problem then when Jim watches you fuck my pussy and my ass, you think?" Mike leaned across the space between then and kissed Karen passionately. I could tell that he was using his tongue on her and she was loving it. He broke the kiss and tapped me on the shoulder. "Jim you can get as close as you want when I fuck Karen's pussy and her ass. In fact, if you want to go 69 with her while I stuff her asshole with my dick, that'd be fine with me." I didn't tell him but I hadn't thought about eating Karen's pussy while he fucked her in the ass but it was a hell of a suggestion. "I'll be sure to take you up on that, trust me!" I saw an exit with a Burger King and we pulled off to get burgers for the rest of the trip. I figured we were about an hour or so away from the cabin. Mike pulled on the sweat pants and shirt and Karen didn't bother buttoning her dress but was careful not to let anyone see her tits. She grinned at Mike, "If I can get you hard do you think you'd like to fuck me in my cunt that you made so damned hot and wet?" He took her hand and placed it on his crotch, "I don't think it will take that much work to get me hard." We got our meals, ate them quickly in the parking lot since I hate eating and driving at the same time and we got back out on the road. We were no sooner up to cruising speed than Mike and Karen were naked in the back. I could see the two of them whispering and giggling. Mike moved so he was kneeling right behind the two front seats. "Hey Jim, can I borrow a hand for a second." I had no idea what was going on but extended my right hand down and behind me. Mike took it and I felt him press it against his cock. I wrapped my fingers around his dick and stroked him a couple of time. "Yeah, that works for me, thanks for the help." "Hey, what about me, I need some hard cock in my cunt, anybody here that can help me?" Mike chuckled, "I've got some hard cock for you baby, just bend over." Karen was already kneeling and while it was a bit awkward he soon had his cock deep in her pussy. I could hear the squishing sounds as he drove his cock in and then pulled it out of her cunt. Even over the road noise I could hear her moaning and telling him to fuck her hard. Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on your point of view, we didn't pass any trucks that could have watched my wife being soundly screwed in the back of our van. Karen started her "...hunh, hunh, hunh..." mantra and I knew she was cumming. "Oh god, I love your cock, fuck me, shove it into my cunt, make me cum, god yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming...!" Mike fucked her through her first orgasm and continued fucking her until she had a second one. Then, as she started to come down he began driving his cock into her and then moaned, "OH shit, I'm cumming, damn I'm cumming, oh shit, yeah, oh god..." I could hear both of them gasping as they caught their breaths and were finally able to calm down. I saw Karen work her way into the chair behind me and she was grinning like a Cheshire cat. Mike got into his seat and just kind of sprawled there for several minutes. "Sweetie, was it good, did he fuck you good?" "Oh yes, he did it real good, I loved it. I mean he did things with his cock in my cunt no one has ever done before, I can't tell you what I just know no one has ever fucked me like that before." "What about you Mike, is she a good piece of ass?" He chuckled, "I don't know about her ass, yet, but her pussy, she has a great pussy and I don't know what I was doing that she is talking about but she was doing something with her cunt that drove my cock wild. What a wild fuck, like I said, I've never fucked a married woman in a moving car that was being driven by her husband, that was something else!" "Well, boys and girls, we are about ten minutes out so you had better make yourselves somewhat presentable. We wouldn't want the manager to think we are here just for the sex, now would we?" "Oh, I wouldn't care what he thought. In fact, I just might invite him in to watch." "You have enough of an audience right now, we'll talk about having more people watch some other time, get your sexy ass dressed. You too Mike, move it." When we arrived, I got out so I could check us in while Mike and Karen stayed in the van. Once I had the key I drove to our cabin. At the cabin it took almost an hour to get the van unloaded, the food and stuff put away, our clothes hung up or put away and, of course, to fix ourselves a drink. We pulled out some snacks in case we got hungry later on in the evening. And then I talked Mike into getting a fire going on the deck fire place and finally we were all able to sit back and relax. By this time it was pretty dark and we were far enough away from the other cabins that we could really "relax." "I'm going to go in and put on a sleep shirt." Karen giggled, "Mike a sleep shirt it a 3X shirt that hangs down below Jim's crotch. He doesn't wear anything else when he is wearing one. Do you want one?" Mike nodded so when I came back out on the deck, I tossed one to him. Karen got up and, imitating Madeleine Kahn in Blazing Saddles, "I'm going to go in and put on something more comfortabbbblllle." While she was gone, Mike slipped out of his sweats and t-shirt and put on the sleep shirt I had given him. We didn't talk but rather sat there looking out at the ocean. About ten minutes later Karen joined us on the deck and she was gorgeous. She was wearing a short, a very short teddy that didn't quite make it to her belly button. It was a deep blue and was virtually transparent. She was wearing a garter belt that was about the same color with matching blue nylons and blue CFMP's (Come Fuck Me Pumps) and no panties. "Well, how do I look?" I spoke before Mike had a chance to close his mouth which had dropped wide open when she came out of the house. "I think you look good enough to eat and eat and eat!" Mike was nodding his head still trying to decide what, if anything, he was going to say. "Just good enough to eat, huh, not good enough to fuck?" By this time Mike had found his voice, "Oh yeah, baby, you definitely look good enough to eat and to fuck and fuck and fuck!" She came over to me, kissed me, turned to Mike, "That is what a girl likes to hear," and she walked to him to kiss him as well. I watched as she snaked her hand under his sleep shirt and fondled him. "God you two are amazing, I mean it, really amazing. I am sitting here, virtually naked and your wife is groping my dick and you are sitting there with a Cheshire cat's grin on your face. Absolutely amazing!" We spent about the next two hours answering his questions, drinking and eating the snacks. Karen told him about some of her dates, about guys who didn't give a damn about her needs, about others who were great lovers, about Mary and how the two of them were still seeing one another and would continue to see one another, and about some of the flashing she had done. Mike was turned on by the flashing and I could almost see the wheels turning in his head as he thought of ways for her to flash. He learned about the fundamental reason for our lifestyle, that is my cancer, and I think that helped to clarify for him why we did what we did. I hinted but didn't go into great detail about my childhood so he had at least an inkling about my background. While we were sitting talking he kept getting and losing a hard on. He also asked a couple of interesting questions. "Karen, you said earlier, you would do anything I wanted as long as it was within reason and that I could do anything to your body, again as long as it was within reason. Does that mean, for example, if I wanted you to bend over and spread the cheeks of your ass you would?' Karen nodded, stood up, bent over and spread her cheeks. "See, all you have to do is ask." "What if I asked you to do that in a public place, like a mall or a bar?" "Sure, I'd do it, just as long as we were sure I wouldn't get arrested. Did you have something in mind?" "Not really, well, kind of, sort of. There's a bar I go to on occasion and sometimes things get a little wild and end up with women showing their tits, pussies and asses." "You tell me when and where and we'll go." Later in the conversation, he asked if she had ever been in a threesome. "Kind of, I mean I have had one of my dates fucking me while Jim was eating my ass, things like that, but no, so far I haven't had two men fuck me at the same time. Do you have a friend that might be interested and if you do, can Jim get to watch?" "I do have a friend in mind but I can't tell you about him letting Jim watch, I think he would, but I don't know for sure." "Mmmmm, that is something I have wanted to try for a while now, one in my ass and one in my pussy at the same time, yeah, that is something I want to try." He grinned at her, lifted the hem of his t-shirt showing her his hard on, "Soon, maybe real soon." I have to admit that I was getting hornier by the minute, no hard on of course, but all the other sensations were there. "Mike, you have any objections to the three of us sleeping in the same bed?" Karen looked at him before he could answer, cupped her tits for him, "Please, say you will, please!" "What the hell, never done it and actually slept but at this point, I'm up to trying anything." We had let the fire burn down to embers, made sure it was safe to leave it and all retired to the bedroom. When she went into brush her teeth, I followed her. "Are you as excited about this as I am?" She took my hand and put it between her legs, she had taken off the garter belt and nylons and when I felt her sopping wet pussy. "I guess you are!" She nodded and grinned as she continued to brush. After we were finished, Mike went in and took care of "things". He walked out completely naked and sporting a hard on. I was lying on one side of the bed, Karen was in the middle and she patted the bed alongside her. We were all lying on top of the covers with Karen on her back and Mike and I on our sides. I leaned over and kissed her and let my hand find her nipple. I broke the kiss and Mike took my place, kissing her deeply and passionately. He also found her other nipple so we kind of swapped, while one of us kissed her the other sucked her tits. Almost as though we had planned it, both of us slipped our hands down to her cunt at the same time. We looked at one another and grinned. He slipped his finger into her first and I put mine in alongside his. We stroked her with one of us pushing in while the other pulled out and we continued kissing her and sucking her tits. Karen had reached between us and was fondling both of our cocks – his was hard and mine wasn't. He worked two fingers into her cunt and I followed suit. It seemed that one or the other of us had our thumbs rubbing her clit and the combination of sensations worked her up to another orgasm. "Oh god, oh, oh, oh, I'm cumming, oh it feels so good, I don't want it to stop, yes, yes, here I cum...hunh, hunh, hunh..." Her orgasm began to peak when she looked at me then at Mike, "Mike fuck me, put your hard cock in my cunt, let me feel you inside me, fuck me..." he moved to kneel between her legs and she guided him into her cunt, "...yeah, oh yeah, oh wow, oh god..." It was a little crowded, I mean I couldn't kiss her, I couldn't suck her tits and I couldn't feel her pussy so I just kind of slid back a bit and watched. Mike was holding himself up with his arms as he fucked my wife. I could see his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. As I watched I stroked my cock and was totally turned on. Mike was driving his cock into her and she wrapped her legs around his back so he could get deeper into her pussy. I reached down and cupped her ass cheek. I could feel her wetness and knew she was incredibly turned on. "Finger my ass, put your finger in my asshole, honey..." I did and was soon finger fucking my wife's ass as Mike's cock fucked her pussy. She came again, long and hard. It felt like her asshole was going to pinch my finger right off my hand as she peaked again. Mike was still fucking her when she said, "Please pull out, I want to taste you again!" He started to pull out but drove deep into her as he shot his cum into her pussy. He slammed his cock into her over and over and I could feel his cum dribbling down her ass onto my hand. He mumbled an apology but Karen cut him off by kissing him. She finally unlocked her legs and Mike pulled out of her. As he rolled to his side, I kissed her, then sucked her tit and she pushed my head down telling me she wanted me to eat her cum filled cunt and she wanted to cum again. I licked her from her asshole to the top of the furrow of her pussy. It didn't take much, I had barely gotten my mouth around her clit and she came for a third time. By this time we were all exhausted so we crawled under the covers. Karen "spooned" me while Mike lay on his side rubbing her tits and pussy. We slept like that for several hours. The only interruption we had was Karen having to go pee and when she came back she switched, spooning with Mike and letting me have fun with her tits and pussy. The sun coming through the window woke me, I quietly got out of bed to put the coffee on to brew. I had put my sleep shirt back on but nothing else. I poured myself a cup of coffee and went out onto the deck. As I sat there I thought about Karen and I. We had faced some tough times, financially, emotionally, and sexually but we had managed to find a way out of them each and every time. There was something about Mike that I couldn't quite put my finger on, something very good and positive. I hoped, for Karen's sake, that he would be more than a one night, or well a one weekend, stand. As I was fixing a second cup of coffee, I heard the shower running and the two of them giggling. I have no idea what they are up to but it sounded like fun. "Hey, you two want some coffee?" Both yelled "yes" so I made two cups, fixed Karen's the way she likes it – a little milk, but left Mike's black since I didn't know what, if anything he took in his. They came out of the bedroom arm in arm. Karen was wearing a very sheer black negligee while Mike was wearing a terry cloth wrap around. Almost simultaneously they both said, "Ah, coffee, the nectar of the gods." Mike picked up his cup and sipped, sipped again, held his cup up in salute, "Perfect!" "I'm gonna take a shower presuming that is you two left me some hot water." I went into the bathroom and the two of them walked out onto the deck. My showers are short but very efficient so about five minutes later I freshened my coffee and went out onto the deck. Karen and Mike were sitting there watching a couple walking on the beach. 'Beautiful morning isn't it? What shall we do the rest of the day?" We essentially decided to go into town to do some shopping, then maybe stop at the casino for a bit, and then come back to the cabin. I told Mike we knew of several places on the beach that were quite secluded and hinted at having some fun at one or two of them. Karen had gotten up and was in the kitchen fixing breakfast – eggs, toast and bacon. Mike looked at me, "I know I've already said this but you two are incredible. I have heard of guys who share their wives but usually it is for very different reasons than why you are doing it." "How do you mean?" "As an example, I have a friend who wanted to watch his wife fuck other guys. So he arranged a small gang bang, just me and three other guys. His wife was pretty and really sexy. We spent about three hours fucking her in every one of her holes and she came repeatedly, we even dp'ed her a couple of times. She loved what we did and, at least at first, her hubby was cool with it. Even a couple of days later he was talking about how neat it was but then he changed, I never did figure out why but I'm guessing she kept telling him she wanted to do it again. He couldn't handle it and they ended up splitting up. I heard she had taken up with some other guy and had become a real slut. But you two, you said Karen has been fucking other guys and gals for years and you two look so damned happy. I just find that incredible." "Mike if you had seen us before Karen started dating, you would have seen two really miserable people. We were at one another's throats, we argued, it was a really bad time for us. And it was nothing we had done, like your friend, it was just the goddamn cancer that had totally fucked us up. We actually did think about splitting and to be honest, I wouldn't have blamed Karen a bit. But, when we hit on our solution things really changed for us. When she came home from her very first date, she was a changed woman and when she changed so did I. Like I said, if sharing her pussy with other guys keeps her happy then I am all for it." "Don't forget the gals, Karen said she does like gals once in a while." "Okay, if sharing her pussy with guys and GALS keeps her happy, then all is right with my world." Karen walked out onto the deck carrying a tray of food. Mike jumped up, took the tray from her and placed it on the table. Before she could sit down, he took her into his arms and kissed her. It wasn't a passionate kiss more of a loving kiss. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Then she backed up, "What was that for?" Mike smiled, looked at me, looked back at Karen, "That is for you two being you two." He chuckled, "I'm not sure about kissing Jim," I shook my head no, I do other things with men but I do not kiss them, "so I had to kiss you to say thanks for letting me get to know you." "I hope you want to get to know the both of us better." He nodded and grinned. "I don't know about you two but I am starved." We sat down and ate. Something about eating out on a deck with the ocean breeze blowing gently over you, makes the food taste soooo much better. Karen was still wearing the black negligee that covered everything and hid nothing when we saw a couple of guys walking by on the beach. Karen stood up and waved to them, "You guys finding any good shells?" The two men were more than a little surprised to see a pretty woman, in a black negligee, waving at them while two guys sat with her. They both waved back and one of them yelled they hadn't found any pretty shells. They walked on down the beach. She turned to look at us, "You know what I want to do, I want to suck your cock while Jim watches." Mike grinned and slipped his wrap around off showing Karen is somewhat flaccid cock. She knelt in front of him, her ass pointed at me, gently grasped his cock and immediately lowered her head so she could swallow his dick. He was hard in an instant. As she worked on his dick, I knelt behind her, took off my wrap, and pressed my crotch against her ass. Yeah, I can't get a hard on but I truly enjoy all the other sensations and feeling her ass on my cock was wonderful. I leaned a bit forward so I could cup both of her tits. She sucked Mike, I played with her tits and rubbed her ass with my crotch like I was fucking her doggy for quite a bit of time. The rubbing finally started to get to me and I could feel an orgasm building inside me. Karen could sense it and stopped sucking Mike for a moment, "Oh Jim, I love feeling you against me, Mmmmm, it feels so good, cum for me, please cum for me." I had little choice, my orgasm was just below the surface and when she said that I came. All of the movements, the thrusting forward, trying to drive my cock into her ass or pussy, my balls tightening up, everything any guy feels when he cums I was feeling. So, I "came", grabbing her hips and shoving my dick hard against her ass. It felt incredibly good and I had to sit back to catch my breath as she resumed sucking Mike's dick. It was only a moment or two after my cum that Mike mumbled that he was cumming. Karen again stopped, looked up at him, "Cum in my mouth, I want to taste you again and again and again!" She dropped her head to his cock, barely got her lips over the head before he shot his first spurt into her mouth. I could see her thighs quivering and could hear her muttering with her mouth on his cock and I knew she was close to cumming. I reached between her legs, found her clit and began to rub it with my finger tip. This was what she needed and she came on my finger and on Mike's cock. Karen sucked and sucked until there was nothing left to suck out of his cock. She sat back on the deck and panted for several minutes catching her breath. "What a way to start the day," she looked and smiled at both of us, "Thank you, that was wonderful!" We sat for a few moments recovering and then the three of us got up and cleaned up the breakfast mess. Karen went into the bedroom to get dressed and ended up wearing a short skirt, a tube top, and platform sandals. Mike and I threw on shorts, golf shirts and deck shoes. We piled into the van and took the short drive into town. We went into a couple of stores primarily to buy things I had forgotten to pack as well as some "souvenirs" of our little trip so far. Karen and I were more than a little curious when Mike bought a package of plastic clothes pins but he wouldn't tell us why. We were in the grocery store, Mike was off in a different aisle and Karen spotted a young boy, maybe thirteen or fourteen. He was openly staring at her so she smiled at him, squatted down to get something off a bottom shelf and flashed him. The look on his face was priceless and then Karen stood up, smiled again and we walked away to catch up with Mike. "I know I shouldn't do that but I just love flashing young boys, it is such a kick to see their reactions." "I know you do honey, but be careful, know what I mean?" She nodded, we found Mike, paid for our purchases and headed back to the cabin. On the way we passed a tattoo shop and Mike asked if she had ever thought about getting a tattoo and Karen had to admit she hadn't really thought about it at all. "Mmmmm, I find a little tattoo on women very sexy, very sexy indeed." I mentioned that I thought some tattoos were very sexy, like the three my ex-wife has, but I wasn't at all interested in some woman who had tattoos all over the damned place. We arrived back at the cabin, put away our purchases and Mike slipped the clothes pins into his bag without any explanation as to why he had bought them. We were essentially dressed for a walk on the beach which was our next priority. Karen slipped on a pair of deck shoes and off we went. We had walked about a mile from the cabin during which time Karen had pulled her tube top down and her tits were bared to the sun. Mike groped her ass a couple of times and I had bent over to kiss her pussy. Mike and I stopped her and each of us sucked one of her tits. Mike reached between her legs and began to finger her so I reached over to him and felt his hard on. "Mmmmm, looks like somebody is ready to do some fucking." He grinned and nodded. We were near one of those secluded spots so we all walked there. I had been carrying a couple of beach blankets and I spread them out on the sand. "You want to get completely naked or just go like we are?" Karen smiled, "I want to be completely naked but I want you guys dressed, kind of like I'm a slut you picked up on the beach and you are just having your way with me." Mike shook his head grinning the whole time as Karen slipped her tube top and skirt off so she could kneel on the blanket. She looked at me, "Did you bring the KY?" I nodded. "Mike, you said yesterday you didn't know if I had a sexy ass or not, well now is your chance to find out. I want you to fuck me in the ass. And Jim, Mike suggested a position we haven't tried, why don't you eat my pussy while Mike fucks me in the ass?" I laid back on the blanket and Karen helped me slip my shorts down to my knees. She handed the tube of KY to Mike who immediately dropped his shorts and greased his cock. Karen and I moved a bit so I could get my mouth on her pussy. I gave her a couple of tentative licks and then Mike knelt behind her. She reached back, grasped his cock, and positioned it right on her asshole. It was awfully close up but I managed to focus as I watched his cock head press into her asshole. He slowly pushed and then I saw her asshole open and about two inches of his dick slide in. "Oh god, that feels soooo good, just go easy for a couple of minutes, let me get used to you in my ass." Mike held still, waiting for Karen's asshole to adjust to his cock. I continued to lick and suck her pussy paying closest attention to her clit. It was almost like being in a shower she was dripping so much. "Okay, push all the way in," she told Mike and I watched the rest of his cock slide into her ass. Then he slowly withdrew his dick and I watched my wife's ass stretch out around his cock. I felt her mouth on my dick and she once again proved that she really knew how to suck cock. Mike was soon in a rhythm slowly pushing in causing her asshole to almost disappear into her body and then pulling out seemingly taking her asshole with his cock. It was fascinating and a really incredible turn on. She stopped sucking on me, "Oh god, fuck me hard Mike, slam your cock into my ass, fuck me deep, suck my clit Jim, suck it hard...oh yeah, I love what both of you are doing to me..." and she took my dick back into her mouth. I felt my own orgasm building and, since I didn't shoot any cum, I didn't tell Karen I was on the verge of cumming. She had managed to get one of her hands on my balls and was squeezing them as she sucked and this pushed me over the edge. I dropped my head back a bit, "Oh shit, suck me sweetie, let me cum, yeah, oh god, yeah, oh, oh..." and I "came". I resumed sucking her clit and felt her starting to quiver, her thigh muscles were flexing and she started grinding her cunt into my face. At about the same time Mike started moaning and, as I watched, his balls pulled up and he shoved his cock deep into her asshole. "I'm cumming, yes, oh yes, I love it, fuck my ass...oh, I'm there...hunh, hunh, hunh..." I could see her hips rising up as Mike continued to shove his dick deep into her ass as he pumped her full of his white hot cum, "Yeah, baby, god you are good, I love your asshole...yeah, oh yeah!" We stayed locked together for several minutes while everyone caught their breath. Then I watched Mike slowly pull his cock out of my wife's ass. As soon as the head of his dick popped out, cum started oozing out of her asshole and, as he pulled back, his wet dick traced a trail of cum and KY across my forehead. I lifted my head and licked her from her pussy to her ass causing her to shudder with pleasure. She moved off of me, turned and laid down on her back on the towel. "Now that is what I call a terrific fuck session, you guys were great, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Mike leaned towards her, over my body and kissed her. I watched his hands reach for her tits and gently fondle them. I was half tempted to suck his cock for a quick second but decided to wait. "I would love to walk back to the cabin just like I am but I kind of think someone might be looking out the window and see my tits jiggling which would make them call the police." Mike smiled, "How about tonight, after it is good and dark? Maybe we could all take a naked walk then!" "I'm up for it, what about you Karen?" "Yeah, we might just do that, unless you guys wear me out today. Mike, I have to tell you I loved the feeling of your dick in my ass, Mmmmm, it was wonderful. And Jim, we should contact the community college and see if you can put on a class on pussy eating. I'm sure it would be a big hit." As she was speaking, she slipped her skirt and tube top on while Mike and I followed suit. We got up, folded the towels, and slowly walked back to the cabin. It was early afternoon when we got back so we made a light lunch and tried to decide what we were going to do with the rest of the day. I had to admit to being tired, the doctor had told me after the colon surgery that I would probably tire fairly easily and thus far he has been right, and I told the two of them I needed to lay down and take a short nap. Karen suggested that she and Mike head into town and scout the place out to see what was what and if there were interesting places to go tonight. I went into the bedroom and was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I woke about an hour later to an empty cabin so I just puttered around. About an hour after I got up, the two of them returned all giggling and happy. I was watching when the pulled up to the cabin. Mike got out, walked around the car and opened Karen's door and helped her out. I yelled that I was out on the deck and they walked back towards me with their arms around each other's waist. Both of them were smiling and seemed to glow with happiness. "What are you two giggling about?" Mike smiled, "We have found a place to go tonight, it's a biker bar about 20 minutes up the road and tonight is amateur night. We went in intending to get a beer. Karen got a bunch of wolf whistles so she shook her ass at several of the guys who applauded. The bartender told us it was amateur night and the prize is a hundred bucks so we signed Karen up. I know we should have checked with you but..." "Not to worry, I think it will be a hell of a lot of fun, when does it start?" "The amateurs don't get started until ten o'clock so we have plenty of time. If we go and decide we don't want to stay for whatever reason, we'll just leave and go to what looked like a college type bar near the beach. Oh, and Karen was a bad girl, a very bad girl!" "Oh, do tell, what has my girl been up to?" Karen was giggling and her tits jiggled. "I wasn't that bad, geez." "We passed by a car dealership that had a 67 candy apple red Mustang on the lot, in absolutely cherry condition. I wanted to stop and look at it since I've wanted one forever. We pulled in and a salesman came out. We talked and then he got the keys after I told him I wanted to take it for a drive. Hell, I wasn't going to buy it, he was asking almost 10K more than it is worth but a chance to drive it, oh yeah! So, I gave him some personal info and we drove off the lot. Your wife here was stroking the gear shift like it was some guy's dick and..." "And Mike said it looked like I wanted to fuck or suck it, so I told him I would love to fuck it. He pulled off onto a country road, there was no one around and I managed to straddle it and get it in my pussy. I only fucked it for about a minute, it was kinky and weird but it was funny and I almost fell off I was laughing so hard." "So we drove it back to the lot, thanked the guy and I told him I'd think about it. But you should have seen Karen with a gear shift in her cunt, what a sight." I was laughing so hard trying to imagine Karen straddling a gear shift, I wished I had been there. "Did the 'stang shift any better after Karen worked the gear knob over?" "Yeah, it was smooth as silk, maybe I should get Karen to do that for my car." We made ourselves drinks and sat around for a bit, then Mike got a very serious look on his face. "Can I say something?" Both Karen and I nodded. "Well, it is kind of strange. I mean I have talked with Karen on the phone for a year but only known her for what, six days? And you, Jim, I've known you less than that and yet, and yet I have fucked your wife, you have watched me have sex with her, she fucks a gear shift, she has flashed truckers, I mean I have done more with you two in less than a day than I did with a lot of women I dated for months. Don't get me wrong, I have had a hell of a blast and I honestly hope it continues but can you see my point?" Karen spoke for both of us, "Mike, you're right, things have moved incredibly fast, even for us. But, I have to tell you, when you came and talked with me on Monday and we went to lunch, there was something about you, something I found very attractive and that was even before I saw your cock. It is hard to say but I have been out with dozens of guys and while I enjoyed most of them, there was never the kind of connection I feel with you. It's like I have had you as a friend and lover for a long, long time. "I just feel free to do things with you, yeah, I've flashed other truckers but when you played with my tits for that guy and gal yesterday it was like I had electricity running from my tits to my pussy by way of my brain. My brain was telling me, 'This is okay, this is the way it should be, enjoy, have fun, he's a great guy.' I can't explain it any better than that. Jim?" I sat quietly for a moment. "Mike, hear what I am saying, don't attach anything to it, just take it as I mean it. When you guys got back from your little mustang adventure, I watched you go around and open Karen's car door. I thought I was the only one who still did things like that for a lady. And then, when you two walked back here with your arms around each other, I swear there was a glow about you. You both looked so damned happy it made me happy. "Now, I have watched a number of other guys fucking Karen and yeah, it was a turn on. But, when I watched you fucking her, I could see her face and her reaction, and it was as though what you were doing was perfect. Like Karen said, it's hard to explain but if we, Karen and I, were ever to consider having a second husband for her, you'd be my choice and I am certain you'd be Karen's as well. Not that we're proposing or anything, but you are the first guy I have met about whom I feel that way. And, like you, I want it to continue for a long damned time. I will say this, if you think we are moving too fast, if you want us to slow down just say something. I know I don't want to screw up what sure seems like the beginning of a great relationship and if we are going to fast, tell us." Karen moved to stand behind Mike and began to massage his shoulders and neck. He closed his eyes and let his head hang down on his chest. After a couple of minutes he looked up, reached to his shoulder and took Karen's hand. He kind of pulled her so she was standing next to him. "I hear what you are saying and you have no idea how good it makes me feel to hear you both say it. What worried me, well maybe worried is not the right word, but what I was getting wrapped up about was the fact that I think I was falling in love with both of you... not the sexual kind of love but the other kind. I feel so comfortable around you two, like Karen said, it's like I've known you two forever. I am really so glad I went to that training session, I almost didn't want to go, but am I ever glad I did." Karen chuckled, "Well, dear, so are we, so are we." "Mike, let me say one last thing. Well a couple of last things. I sincerely believe that we are all in this together for the long haul, I really mean that, I think we are going to be friends for a long time. And, what you just did, I mean bringing this up, is the way we want things to be. If you have something niggling at you, tell us and expect us to tell you when something is bugging us. We can talk about it and get the air cleared and move on, okay?" He grinned, nodded and then kissed the back of Karen's hand. She leaned over and kissed the top of his head then walked over and repeated the gesture to me. "Now, if we have all the serious stuff out of the way, what the hell should I wear for the amateur contest?" Any tension that had been in the air evaporated immediately. Mike reached up and slapped Karen on the ass, "Something that will show the world you have the sexiest tits, ass and pussy!" Karen stood up, looked around, didn't see anyone close by and stripped off her clothes. "Okay, I guess it's time for a little fashion show!" I had packed several sexy garments for her and for the next half hour she treated us to an up close and personal show that would have rivaled a Victoria's Secrets show. We actually ended up altering a couple of items for her to wear. Her top was a see through blouse that we trimmed until it barely hung below her tits, if she lifted her arms her nipples would be visible. For her bottoms, we took an old pair of blue jeans shorts, cut the back part of the legs right up to the bottom of the pockets and the seam went right into the crack of her ass – so it was like a thong pair of jeans. In the front we cut out the pockets and cut the front so it followed the side seam up to the waist band and then at an angle down to her crotch. She teasingly said we were dressing her in less than ten square inches of cloth. The final piece was a dark blue pair of thong panties that had an itty bitty triangle in the front. But she did look so very, very sexy and we were certain she would win the dance contest. As she was doing the modeling, she made the comment that she was going to have to shave her pussy. Mike volunteered to do the actual shaving. I went into the bathroom to get the necessary supplies. Karen wanted him to shave her cunt out on the deck. "I know I am an exhibitionist at heart and I am so looking forward to showing my body tonight." She sat in one of the chairs and draped her left leg over the arm of the chair giving Mike total access to her pussy. I had brought out a bowl of hot water and he first washed her pussy, then he spread shaving lather all over her cunt. He used his fingers to spread the lather and made it a point to massage every part of her pussy prior to actually shaving her. It took almost ten minutes for him to finish but when he was done, her pussy was as smooth as a new born's bottom. He again washed her pussy to make sure there was not lather left on her that might cause her some "irritation." When he was finished I handed him the bottle of her favorite perfume and he dapped drops of it all over her. Then he leaned his face close to her, sniffed and smiled. "Now that is a pussy that is ready for anything!" As he had been shaving her, I had watched her closely and could tell that she was very turned on. Her nipples were as hard as little diamonds, her breathing was quick and shallow and her toes would curl ever so slightly. "Mike, I think you need to eat her, she looks like she is in desperate need of a good tongue bath!" Karen smiled at me and pulled Mike's head between her legs. He kissed the inside of both of her knees, alternating back and forth. Before he went any farther, he lifted her right leg and draped it over the other arm of the chair and helped her scoot her butt down to the edge of the chair. He went back to kissing and nibbling on the insides of her thighs as she closed her eyes and began making a soft humming sound. Ever so slowly he moved closer to her pussy but skipped it to kiss all around the top of her legs. Then he kissed each of her pussy lips many times, taking little love bites that caused her to jump and inhale sharply. Then I saw his tongue trace a line from her asshole to the top of her furrow. He licked her three times this way and then he focused his attention on her clit. He licked it, sucked it, and tongued it until she was quivering with lust. I was surprised, as was Karen, when he put his hands under her knees and lifted her legs up. His began to use his tongue on her asshole which is something she really loves. I watched him force the tip of his tongue inside her ass and she almost came right then. He tongue fucked her asshole for a moment or two and then went back to her clit. He sucked her clit into his mouth and she started cumming, "Oh, oh, oh, suck me, oh, oh, eat me, oh god, oh god, I'm cumming, oh yes, I'm cumming, Mike make me cum hard!" He continued sucking her clit but then drove two fingers into her pussy, worked them inside her for a second, pulled them out and immediately forced them into her asshole almost making her scream with pleasure. "Oh god, oh fuck, oh, oh... yes, I'm cumming... hunh, hunh, hunh..." Mike continued to work on her clit as she peaked in her orgasm and then had to push him away when she couldn't take it anymore. He sat back on his heels with her legs now resting on his shoulders. I could see that his cock was rock hard and dripping pre-cum. I was sorely tempted to go over to him and offer my "services" but waited a bit. Finally, Karen rejoined the world of the living and pulled her legs off his shoulders. As she slid back in the chair he managed to stand up showing his hard cock to her. Karen reached out, wrapped her hand around his dick and pulled him to her mouth. She was looking up at him as she kissed the head of his dick and then licked it. "Mmmmm, I love sucking cock, just love it and I really love the taste of cum." She went back to sucking and then Mike wrapped his own hand around his dick and began to jack himself off. She realized he was close so she kept her mouth right around the head of his dick, tickling it with her tongue tip and sucking with her lips. "Oh god Karen, I'm gonna cum, let me cum on your face, I want to bath your face in my cum..." He continued to stroke his cock and I could see his stomach muscles beginning to flex and knew that he was close to shooting his load on my wife's face. She cupped his balls and then closed her eyes and tilted her head back clearly telling him she wanted him to shoot all over her face. He began to grunt and I saw his hand literally flying as he stroked his cock, "Oh, shit, yeah, here it is, take my cum, yeah, oh god, it is soooo good..." She squeezed his nuts and he began cumming. The first spurt landed right in the corner of her left eye, the second across her forehead, and then he began to ooze cum all over her face. When Karen sensed that he had slowed down, she tilted her head and took the head of his dick between her lips so she could suck every last drop of his cum into her mouth. Mike was panting and having trouble standing so he went and sat down. I knelt next to Karen and kissed her cum covered lips. I kissed her forehead and then right at the corner of her eye. She was quietly moaning and enjoying what had happened and was happening. Mike handed me the wet wash cloth and I proceeded to wash his remaining cum from my wife's face. Once I was done she opened her eyes, looked at me, leaned forward and kissed me then beckoned to Mike to come and kneel beside me. He and I alternated kissing her lips and touching her tongue with ours. She put an arm over my shoulder and her other arm over Mike's shoulder and pulled us closer to her so all she had to do was turn her head slightly to kiss one or the other of us. We kissed like that for several minutes, it was passionate but it was sexless – none of us was touching any other part of the other except with our lips. All of us later commented that it was one of the most passionate moments in all of our lives. She finally moved her head back and looked at us, "I just want you both to know that I love both of you very, very much! But like a mother can love her two children very much, she also loves them in different ways. Just like I love you two guys very much but in different ways." Having said that, she gave each of us a quick kiss, stood up, "Now, if we are going to be on time and have some dinner first, we had better get our asses in gear." With that we all got up, went into the cabin and got dressed. Karen put her dancing outfit, such as it was, in a bag and we headed out the door. As normal, Karen was wearing a short skirt, no panties, a silky blouse, no bra and her platform sandals. Mike and I were dressed in slacks and golf shirts. We went to a local steak house that was recommended to us and discovered the recommendation was well deserved. The food was excellent, the service great and the dιcor was interesting. Karen kept looking at the clock since she didn't want to be late. We finally headed for the biker bar at about 8:30 and got there just before 9:00. Karen created a bit of a stir when she walked in because some of the people there recognized her from earlier that day. One guy, a big burly fellow, walked up to us, "Hey, I'm Johnny, how are y'all doing? Is the lady gonna dance for us?" Karen held up her bag, "Of course I am Johnny, I wouldn't miss it for the world, what is my competition like?" Johnny pointed out a couple of other women who were a good deal younger than Karen and noted that one of them had won the contest the other week. "Win or lose, I am going to have fun, where is the dressing room and when can I get into it?" He pointed out a small room and said she could use it anytime she wanted. "Well, me and the boys are really looking forward to seeing your tits," he looked at Mike and I, "and she does have great tits doesn't she?" Mike grinned and nodded, "Wait till you are able to really see 'em, and her butt ain't too bad either." Johnny chuckled, went back to his group and we could hear him telling them she was going to dance to which they all applauded and whistled. We found a table kind of at the back of the room, sat down and ordered drinks. We watched the people around us and decided it was going to be a fun evening for us all. I expressed some concern about the crowd getting out of hand when Karen or any of the other women danced. "I asked about that when we were here earlier and Johnny is one of the bouncers. The bartender said there won't be any trouble at all, oh they'll get loud and raunchy but they won't hurt anyone." Some thirty odd minutes passed and Karen decided it was time to put on her costume. She followed four other women, including the two Johnny had pointed out, into the dressing room. Karen told us all of the women seemed nice and they decided on the order they would dance by drawing numbers. As luck would have it, Karen would be the last on to perform. Right about 10:00 the bartender, Johnny and some others started walking around the bar handing out little slips. The audience would mark the slips with the number of the woman they thought did the best dancing. When the slips were passed out, someone turned the juke box up and selected a "bump and grind" kind of song. We found out later that they had that particular piece purposely put in the juke box just for their dance contest. Each woman would have about five minutes to "...strut their stuff..." The first woman came out and was dressed in a pretty scanty outfit. She swayed and danced, rubbed her tits, moved her hands up and down her crotch, turned and thrust her ass out at the audience. The crowd showed how much they liked her with a lot of whistles, catcalls, and applause. As we had been told there were a number of raunchy comments, "...nice tits, honey, shake 'em..." and "...you have an ass I'd love to fuck..." and "...I have something right here you'll love..." She ended up stripping down to her panties which she did not take off. The second and third women did about the same thing and got the same kinds of response. Mike and I knew that Karen planned to get completely naked and since none of the three so far had done that, we wondered if it might be a problem. It wasn't as proved by the fourth woman. She came out in an Arab type costume that was virtually transparent. She danced and moved on the stage, even to the point of squatting down with her legs spread and playing with her pussy. Her clothes slowly came off and after a couple of minutes she was completely naked. We watched as she turned away from the audience and rubbed her ass cheeks, even parting them to rub her asshole. She kissed and sucked her own tits and fingered her pussy. The crowd loved her and the noise level in the place was almost illegally loud. She finished her dance and, without getting dressed, walked over to the table at which she had been sitting. Now Mike and I knew what Karen was going to wear but we hadn't seen her pack her bag so when she came out wearing a trench coat that completely covered her we were surprised. The crowd showed its disapproval with some very loud boos. As the music was playing, Karen unbuttoned each button slowly, revealing more of her outfit. Finally she slipped the coat off revealing her see through blouse and altered shorts. When she turned her ass towards the crowd the boos changed to catcalls, whistles and applause. What made her dance different from the other women's was that she selected Johnny as her target. It seemed that she was dancing and stripping just for him and the rest of us were just background noise. She let her top slip down her arms and then rubber her tits against Johnny's head much to the pleasure of Johnny. She took his hands and placed them on the button of her shorts and told him to undo it. He did and when she pulled the zipper down, she merely stepped out of them right in front of Johnny. Karen turned her ass to him and told him to rub her cheeks which he did much to the delight of the crowd. Another guy sitting at his table took a dollar bill and put it in the waist band of Karen's panties. She let him fondle her tits for just a second. Then she turned to face Johnny and slowly inched her panties down her legs. She stopped with them right at her knees and caressed her pussy for him. She turned away from him, bent over at the waist and lowered her panties completely. Karen knew that Johnny had a close up view of her cunt and ass and she later told Mike and I that she was sopping wet she was so turned on. The music ended and the time for Karen to dance was over. The bedlam in the place was incredible but even at that the crowd did not get out of hand. As Karen started to pick up her clothes the fourth gal came up to her and whispered something to her – she probably had to yell to be heard over the noise. Karen nodded in agreement and the gal went to Johnny, whispered something to him and he went to the juke box and started the music again. Karen and the gal stood together on the stage and then they started dancing with each other. Karen and the woman kissed one another much to the delight of the crowd and then they sucked each other's tits which really got the crowd going. The gal squatted down in front of Karen, leaned forward slightly and kissed the furrow that lead to Karen's pussy. Karen squatted down as the gal straightened up so that Karen could kiss her pussy. After the kiss, Karen made a twirling motion with her finger and the woman turned around and bent over. Karen got on her knees and proceeded to kiss the woman's ass and finger her pussy. The crowd was loving it and wanted it to continue some even wanting to watch the two women eat each other's cunt. Johnny turned off the music and declared it was time to vote. Karen gathered up her clothes and, still naked, walked back to our table. Along the way both men and women congratulated her and told her how much they liked her dancing. Of course there were many ribald comments about her pussy, her tits and her ass. She finally made it back to our table, sat down and took a long drink. "God that was so much fun, I am so hot I think I could fuck every guy in this place right now." I glanced at Mike when she made that comment and noticed that he was really thinking about what she had said. It made me wonder what he might be thinking and planning and I had to admit, I would like to have seen ten or fifteen guys take turns fucking Karen. The "vote counting" took about ten minutes and finally the bartender got up on the bar and yelled for quiet. "Well, we had a hell of a show didn't we?" The crowd erupted again and it took a couple of minutes for them to quiet enough for the bartender to be heard. He found Karen in the crowd and wiggled his finger for her to come up to him. He did the same with the gal she had danced with at the end. Both of them were still naked when they approached him. Neither Mike nor I had noticed they had cleared the glasses and bottles from the top of the bar. There were a set of steps around the back and Johnny helped both women up on top of the bar. The bartender again had to wait a couple of moments for the bedlam to quiet. "Now then, we have something we don't normally have, we have a tie and we are going to split the prize money between these two lovely creatures. But, we wanted to ask both of them if they would mind doing a little dancing up here on the bar?" Karen looked at the other gal, then at Mike and I who both shrugged our shoulders and she nodded just as the other gal was indicating she would dance. Mike and I noticed that Johnny was standing behind the guys seated at the bar so that he was close to Karen. Another guy took the same position with the other woman and we surmised that the guys were there to make sure no one did anything but enjoy the show. The music began to blare again and Karen started dancing to it. She fondled her tits, pinching them and licking her nipples, she stroked her pussy and played with her clit, and she turned to show the crowd her asshole. Then she really surprised them when she squatted in front of one guy, spread her legs and reached for his bottle of beer. He handed it to her and she took a swig of his beer. Karen took the bottle and rubbed the top back and forth between her pussy lips and handed the bottle back to the man who immediately put it to his mouth and swallowed some beer. Every guy at the bar wanted the same thing and Karen obliged five or six of them. One guy reached up, Johnny was standing right behind him and started to move on him, when he realized he was simply handing Karen a twenty dollar bill. He yelled something to her, she took his beer bottle and slipped about three inches into her cunt. She fucked herself with the bottle a couple of time, pulled it out, took a swig and handed the bottle back to the guy. She had moved down towards the end of the bar, dancing all the way and another guy held out his bottle for her. He had written a short note which Karen read, looked at the man, then nodded to the man and smiled at Johnny telling him "it" was okay. He handed her another twenty dollar bill. She took his beer bottle, slipped it into her pussy and fucked herself with it a couple of times. Then she stood up, turned around, squatted back down in front of the guy who slowly and carefully eased the neck of his beer bottle into her asshole. Once he had the entire neck in her ass, she carefully stood up, holding the bottle with her ass muscles and showed the crowd. It was starting to slip out so the guy reached up and took it out of her asshole. As she turned he was drinking his beer and grinning at her from ear to ear. When Karen had slipped the first bottle of beer into her cunt, I looked around to make sure no one could see what I was about to do. No one was looking so I reached for Mike's crotch and squeezed his cock. He kind of flinched and then put his hand over mine and together we kind of stroked his cock. "She is an incredibly sexy woman, isn't she?" Mike nodded, "I knew she was but this, god, this is dynamite, wow!" I released his dick and went back to watching the show when I felt Mike's hand on my dick, he grinned at me, "Turnabout is fair play, right?" I grinned and nodded to him. The beer bottle in her asshole was the end of the dancing and Johnny helped Karen down off the bar. She walked back to our table to a variety of comments, "...if you want something else in your ass, I've got it honey..." and "...I need you to do that to my beer too baby..." and "...love your tits..." One woman stopped her, said something to her and Karen turned a little, spread her legs and the woman slipped her beer bottle into Karen's cunt. She fucked her with the bottle for a moment or two, Karen later told Mike and I that she almost came, and then eased the bottle out and took a drink. Karen finally made it back to our table, sat down between Mike and I and handed Mike the fifty bucks she had won plus the forty she had "earned" dancing on the bar. "It was your idea and I am so glad I did it, god it was exciting and fun. Did you guy's like me putting the beer bottles in my pussy?" The noise level in the place, while still loud, was not as deafening as it had been. We both nodded and grinned. Mike grinned at her, "Any putting it your ass was the prize, god that was so hot. He was holding the money she had given him and he leaned close to her, "If I take this money, it makes me kind of feel like a pimp, you know, earning money off you very, very sexy body!" Karen smiled, patted him on the arm and then dropped her hand to his crotch where she encountered his still hard cock. She looked back and forth at the two of us, "Any time you guys want to pimp me out, let me know, okay?" And then she laughed a deep hearty laugh. "Look, if it'll make you feel better, spend the money on me and you won't feel like that, okay?" He and I grinned and he pocketed the money. "Listen, I am so horny, I need to get fucked and eaten, what do you say we leave and go to the cabin?" We both agreed and I went to say good bye to Johnny. "Johnny, we are going to head out, it was a hell of a lot of fun, Karen really enjoyed herself and thanks for watching out for her." He smiled, "She was great, she had a beautiful body and we all loved it. You might be interested to know that I've already had three offers of a hundred bucks each from guys that want to fuck your woman. I kind of doubted you did that kind of thing so I told the guys no way but I wanted you to know. You come back anytime, hear?" Karen had gotten dressed by the time I got back to the table. When she stood up, the crowd applauded her. She surprised Mike and I when she reached for our hands and put them on her tits telling us to squeeze them. The crowd went nuts and as the three of us walked out of the bar Mike and I were each cupping one of her ass cheeks. Right at the door someone yelled, "Are you gonna fuck both of them?" Karen turned, "You're damned right I am!" We walked out and got into the car to head home. In the car, Karen took off her top and said, "Like I said, I am incredibly horny. Jim, I want to suck you while Mike fucks me," she looked at him, "and you can fuck me either in the ass or the cunt I just need a hard dick inside me." It was a little awkward but as I drove she pulled my dick out of my pants and started sucking. Mike managed to get his cock into her cunt and was soon banging away at her. As she sucked me I told her about Johnny's parting comment about coming back any time. "Oh, he also told me you could have made three hundred bucks more." She stopped sucking, "How?" "Three guys, at least three guys, each offered Johnny a hundred bucks for you to fuck them. If you had that would have made Mike and I your pimps." "Three hundred huh? Wow!" The conversation pushed Mike over the edge and he unloaded his cock into her pussy. She continued to suck on my cock and as I started "cumming" she came as well. The car kind of wobbled on the road and I had to pay really close attention to make sure we didn't crash so I had an intense "orgasm." We got back to the cabin, rushed in, stripping off our clothes and all hopped into bed. We had an almost continuous fuck session for the next couple of hours. Karen and I went 69 while Mike fucked her in the ass. Mike fucked her in the cunt while I ate her asshole. At one point, Karen was sitting on my face with her pussy full of Mike's cum and I felt Mike take my cock into his mouth and suck me. I "came" in his mouth as Karen came in mine. It took a bit of recovery time, but I was able to suck Mike to a cum and told him that indeed, "...turnabout is fair play..." The three of us finally fell asleep entwined in one another's arms and slept the sleep of exhaustion. Sunday morning started with Karen putting on coffee and helping Mike with his morning "woody." She actually held his cock while he peed and she shook it for him, "If you shake it more than three time," he said, "then you're playing with it." Karen smiled at him and shook his cock dozens of times causing him to get a real hard on. The two of them got into the shower together, there just wasn't enough room for three of us, and had a grand time washing each other before they got out and dried off. I got in, showered and then walked into the kitchen to the aroma of bacon, eggs and toast. When I walked in, Karen had a clothes pin on each of her nipples. "Ooooh, it feels so good, you have to try it." I almost flinched as she took one of my nipples, pinched it and then gently put the clothes pin on it. There was a little sharp stab of pain but nothing outrageous. Mike grinned, "If you leave them on for about ten minutes and then take them off that's when the real thrill comes." We sipped our coffee and talked about our previous night. Mike kidded Karen about being her "pimp" and said if he had known she could make extra money by fucking, he would have set something up for her. I quipped that I should get at least 25% of her earnings. Karen said she really doubted that anyone would pay to fuck her but the thought was "interesting." After about ten minutes, we unclipped the clothes pins and OH MY, he was right. The blood rushing back to nipple caused it to tingle and smart but it felt absolutely terrific. I looked at Karen, "This we are going to have to try at home." All three of us were still naked and Karen walked up to me, put her arms around my waist and kissed me. "I want to thank you for being my husband. You are the most terrific husband, lover, partner and friend a woman could have. I am glad you are mine and I am yours." Mike joined out little group and I felt his cock rubbing against my leg. He kissed Karen and said, "Since Jim and I don't kiss guys, kiss him for me." She kissed me and he continued, "And I want to say thank you to both of you, what a new world you have shown me and I have a feeling we are going to be friends and lovers for years to come." I kissed Karen twice, "Once is for you for being you and the other is for Mike being Mike. Thank you both." Karen faced Mike and kissed him, "Jim says thanks for being you!" With that, we sat down to breakfast, ate, packed up our stuff, cleaned and straightened the cabin and checked out. On the drive home, Karen did get to flash another trucker and early in the afternoon we arrived at our house. Mike helped carry stuff into the house and then told us he would be heading out. Karen gave him a deep, long, passionate kiss and told him he had better call that evening so the three of us could talk. That was the beginning of what has become a three and a half year journey for the three of us. I'll reveal more about the things we have done in Part III. But, I wanted to take a moment and try to explain why we do what we do. The thing about Karen and her attitude towards sex stems, I believe, from the way her parents were. I knew her mother and dad for eight years before her dad passed away, her mom is now 90. During that entire time I never saw them kiss, I never saw him hold her hand, I never saw any "PDA's" – that is, Public Displays of Affection, and I never remember either of them saying "I love you." Now, it could have been that they hated each other but I doubt that. It could also have been that was the way they were raised, keeping their emotions private and never showing affection in public. If that is the case, then one would think they would have passed that attitude on to their children. When I mentioned this to Karen she confirmed what I had observed, she didn't recall either of her parents being guilty of a PDA. And she also told me that her first husband was much the same way, in public he barely held her hand but in private he would fuck her brains out. Her second husband came from a military family and he was much the same way although not as severe. He did hold her hand in public and often kissed her in public. But she said he rarely said "I love you" to her except when he had fucked her or she had sucked his cock. When I came along it was an entirely different story. My parents, my father and step mother, were constantly touching one another, constantly kissing, and constantly telling each other they loved them. I will say that Velma, my step mother, and I had a very rocky beginning. It turned out she knew my real mother and hated her. The fact that I looked a lot like Betty aggravated her and I frequently came out on the short end of the stick while my older brother and two younger sisters, all of whom looked like Velma, got away with murder. I was eleven when I became involved with dad and mom, and the kind of touching, kissing and the like they had done with each other now became the norm for me although they did keep it hidden from my siblings. None of my siblings, as near as I can figure, knew anything about what was going one with dad and mom and to this day they have given no indication they suspected anything. So when Karen and I began dating, at least after the first couple of dates, it was not at all unusual for me to tell her that I loved her – even in front of a room full of other people, it was often that I patted her ass and told her she had a nice one, and we could be seen walking with my arm around her waist. She was, at first, a little put off by my behavior but soon came to accept, love and respond to it. I guess that helped her to appreciate the fact that there are lots of different kinds of men in the world and I happen to be one that is very comfortable displaying my affection for her and helping her satisfy her needs. I am not looking for some kind of plaudits, it is just the way I am. So, I hope that helps. If you have any questions, please feel free to email me. I'll continue our story in Sharing is Indeed Caring – Part III. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 77