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Carpool Ch. 01

By: Slickman



Note: Have any of you been in a carpool? How about one involving the opposite sex? Here we have two men and two women spending a lot of time together. Can they keep it on the friendship level? This story goes slow so if you are looking for instant sex chose another story. If you are not into married people fooling around stop now! Go back to the list of stories. All rights reserved. 




Mark and Jim started carpooling over a year ago. They both lived down the Jersey Shore and worked for the same company in Union off the Garden State Parkway. It took them sometime more than 90 minutes to get home at night and sometimes longer on a Friday with the Shore and Atlantic City traffic. 

"You're late," Jim said to Mark as he waited by the park and ride set up for the commuters who shared rides. 

"Sorry. Overslept." Mark climbed into the passenger seat and tossed his briefcase in the rear. "It's still early." 

"I know but the Sayerville traffic can be bad." 

"Hold up," Mark said looking at the cute short blonde woman standing under the small shelter where Jim was parked. "Who is that?" 

"Megan," Jim grinned. "I met her last week. She carpools with another woman who is kind of cute as well. And they both work...get this...in a bank near our office." 

"Maybe we can all carpool," Mark joked. Jim drove away and before he got out of the parking lot said, "Hey you know maybe you're right. If they leave around the same time it might work and then we only have to drive once every four weeks. I'll ask her if she or they might be interested."

"Our wives will kill us," Jim frowned. 

"They are the ones asking if we can get others to join us." 

"To save money but not with two cute younger women." 

"They probably won't be interested in it anyway." 

*

Jim made sure to get to the park and drive earlier than usual the next morning. He was disappointed that Megan wasn't there however a few minutes later she parked her black SUV in a space near his. As she walked to the shelter he hurried to catch her. "Hey good morning." 

Megan turned and saw the handsome older man she had met but had forgotten his name. "Oh hi," she grinned. They moved into the small shelter and sat on the bench. "Looks like it's going to rain later." 

"Yeah, and it will slow things down on the way home." Jim took his time checking out her small breasts under the green sweater and nice round ass under the black slacks. He also saw that she was married. "I'm Jim." 

"I remember," she lied. She saw his eyes checking out her chest and quickly closed her raincoat. 

"You know it's cool that we work near each other. I know you don't know me that well but maybe the four of us can carpool. It would mean that we would only have to drive one week per month." 

Warning bells went off. "I don't think so. I uh..I mean Jill, my friend, you know." 

"OK, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to come on to you. It's just that commuting is so tiring and costly. I completely understand." He sat back and opened the Wall Street Journal. 

Mark was early as well and saw Jim sitting next to the woman. He pulled up in front of them and rolled down his window. "Hi," he grinned towards Megan. 

Megan blushed and smiled. "Hi." She had noticed that he too was very good looking. 

Jim picked up his briefcase and walked towards Mark's car. "Bye Megan." 

"Bye." 

Mark couldn't wait until they got out of the parking lot. "Well?" 

"I think I scared her. She probably thinks I'm a stalker." 

"Oh well nice try." 

*

Megan started speaking as soon as she closed the door. "Oh God, you will never guess what just happened." 

Jill was applying her eye makeup in the rear view mirror. "What?" 

"Do you remember the cute older guy that is usually here?" 

"I think so...they guy with the grey?" 

"Yeah...well we were talking the other day and we found out that we work only a few blocks from each other." 

"So?" 

"He asked me today if I ... I mean we...would be interested in carpooling with them." 

Jill put down her eye brush. "You're kidding." 

"No...I mean he said we could save money and won't have to drive but once per month. Our husband's would never agree." 

"Shit, Gary wouldn't care as long as we save money," Jill frowned. "But, we really don't know these guys. What if they are mad rapists?" 

"At least I would get some action. It's been quite dull lately." 

"You're joking. You could never cheat on Tom." 

"No never. I'm sure that they are ok and it might be cool to have a couple of guy friends." 

They kept quiet as they entered the parkway. Both were thinking about the proposal. 

*

They didn't see each other the next few days. The guys had to leave early and they just missed each other. On Friday Mark was sitting alone when Megan walked up to the bench. "Hey Mark...right?" 

"Uh yeah...and you're Megan." 

"Right. Uh...Jill and I discussed the carpooling idea."

Mark sat up. "Really...I mean..what do you say?" 

"I think so. We uh want to do it but...you know..we have to ask our husbands." 

"Same here...you know...our wives." 

Jim pulled up and Mark walked towards his car. "It's all set so we will see you Monday and if everyone is ready I'll drive first." 

"OK," Megan smiled. Five minutes after the guys left Jill pulled up. "I told them." 

"Hurry get in." Megan moved inside. "I told Gary about it last night and surprise he doesn't care." 

"Really. That's good because I'll tell Tom that Gary said it was OK." 

*

Megan broke the news to Tom after dinner as he helped her clean up. "Jill and I found two others to share the carpool." 

Tom smiled. "Wow...that's great. How did you find two other women? Do they work with you?" 

Megan didn't look his way. "Actually it's two men. We see them at the park and ride every day and they work a few blocks from us. We start and stop work at the same time." 

"Shit you really don't know these guys. I don't think it's a good idea." 

"They are older and work for a bank just like ours. They both are married and have kids. I don't see a problem and we can save a lot of money." 

"I'm sure you can find some women," Tom said as he dried his hands and walked from the room. 

Megan waited until they were in bed that night. She had her sexiest nightgown on and was more than excited when he walked from the bathroom in only his pajama bottoms. "I have your favorite on." 

Tom wasn't born yesterday. "Bribing me with sex?" 

"It's been a while," she said turning off her night lamp. She leaned back against the pillow and lifted her knees. Her gown rolled down her thighs until he saw her trimmed dark bush. 

Tom smiled and pushed off his bottoms. His cock was rapidly growing as he sat at her feet and caressed her legs up to her knees and then down her inner thighs. She parted her legs when his right middle finger moved into her moist dripping pussy lips. 

"Ohhh," she moaned widening her legs more. 

"You're so wet," he said pushing his finger easily into her hot depths. "Maybe you are turned on thinking about being with other men for a few hours a day." 

"They are probably...uh...oh...right there...probably in their late forties." 

"Uh huh...are they bald and fat?" 

She wanted to lie but didn't. "No, both are very good looking and in good shape. OH YES...DON'T STOP!" 

Thinking of his conservative wife messing around with an older man was turning him on as well. He pulled his fingers from her hot oven and pushed down his pajamas. 

Megan was almost there when he pulled away and moved between her legs. She helped him enter her and when he started humping her she raised to get off. "WAIT! Tom slow down...OH GOD WAIT!" But Tom was too far gone. 

"NOW MEG NOW!!" 

Megan was used to this and quickly rubbed her clitty until she too climaxed. The thought of carpooling with the two men was enough. "OH GOD I'M CUMING!" 

Tom was spent and on his back when she rolled over and kissed his ear. "So, the carpool is OK?" 

"Yes." 

*

All four were excited on Monday at 6:30AM. Megan and Jill got to the parking lot first. 

"I feel like I'm on my first date again," Jill grinned. 

"We are not going to do anything with these guys." 

"But it's fun fantasizing about it," Jill giggled. "Sex this weekend was unbelievable." 

"Same here," Megan grinned. "I guess we sit in the back right?" 

"Yes." 

Ten minutes later Mark arrived and saw the two women sitting on the bench. He could see they were wearing dresses under their coats. "Good morning ladies. I hope you are joining us." 

"We are," Jill grinned. She liked Mark because he was tall and slim. Gary was shorter and had gained a beer belly the past five years. 

"Great." He turned and saw Jim pull up behind him. "Then lets go." 

They were silent for the first half hour. Mark turned a few times to smile at the women. He got a good view up Megan's dress until she realized he had turned. 

"We have to be careful," Megan whispered to Jill after seeing Mark's eyes under her dress. 

"So tell us about your families," Jim said glancing into the rear view mirror. 

They took turns spilling out their histories. The trip seemed shorter when they pulled into the girl's bank parking lot. "We will see you at 5PM," Jim grinned turning to get a good look at Jill's legs as she twisted to exit his car. 

For the next four weeks they became a lot more relaxed. Laughing about what happened at their banks. Jim discovered that Jill was a fellow Yankee fan and Mark was happy that Megan was a Mets fan. The women didn't care that the men got some free peeks at their panties and sometimes they did it on purpose when they exited the cars. 

It was a month later when Mark mentioned sex for the first time. As Megan drove Mark looked over at Jim who was sleeping. "Did Lea screw your brain's out last night?" 

Jim's eyes opened and looked at the two women in the front seat. "Uh...I don't think we should talk about...you know." 

Megan giggled. "It's OK, we used to talk about sex when we carpooled." 

"Yeah, what is said in the car stays in the car," Jill added. 

"Well in that case yes sex was long and wild last night," Jim grinned. 

"Tell us about it," Mark grinned putting Jim on the spot.

"I don't think I should." 

"I was just kidding," Mark laughed. 

"No please tell us," Jill grinned. She looked at Megan blushing. 

"OK, my wife normally doesn't go for oral sex. Last night we had some friends over and after four glasses of wine and after they left she just went down on me on the sofa." He stopped to see if the girls had any reaction. 

"Cool," Mark grinned. "Was that it?" 

"Well what made it specially was that she really took her time doing it. Normally it's just a few kisses and licks but wow.." 

The car got silent afterwards until Jill spoke. "So did you do her too?" 

"JILL!" Megan gasped. 

"Well?" 

"Yes, I did the same to her. At least 30 minutes." 

"Oh god...I need you to give Gary some lessons," Jill chuckled. 

"Sure," Jim grinned. "Do we practice on you?" 

"That would be nice," Jill laughed. "But Gary is too old-fashion for a threesome." 

"I'll take Gary's spot," Mark joked. 

"Control yourself," Jim said hoping Megan wasn't upset. She had not commented. "Sorry Megan." 

"No, I fine," Megan quickly added. 

Jim thought he would go for it. "How about you ladies? Do you...you know..do oral?" 

"Jesus," Mark gasped. 

"I do," Jill said looking over at Megan. She remembered that Megan had told her that she didn't. 

"Uh...not really," Megan blushed. 

They stopped at a red light by the guy's bank. "And you Mark?" Jill asked. 

"It's been a while. Seems my wife doesn't like doing it since we've been married." 

"Uh we are here," Jill said pulling up to the bank. After they left Megan turned to Jill. 

"I don't believe we just talked about oral sex with two guys we hardly know." 

"God, my panties are wet," Jill said pulling into a parking spot. "I hope I didn't get a wet spot on my dress." 

"You're so bad," Megan said rolling her eyes. 

The four had problems concentrating on their jobs that day and when the girl's pulled up in front of the guy's bank at 5:15 the men wasted no time getting into their cars. 

As they entered the parkway Jim spoke up. "So what do we talk about next?" 

"Baseball," Megan laughed. "The Mets are on a ten game winning streak." 

It broke the sexual tension and after talking about baseball they settled back into what happened at work and what they were doing for the weekend. 

"Actually my son has an all star game tomorrow," Megan said. 

"Really?" Jim asked. "Where is the game? Maybe I'll stop by and watch?" 

"Uh...yeah that would be great," Megan said. "You can meet Tom." 

"How about you Jill?" Jim asked. "Big weekend plans?" 

"No, I'm helping my Aunt at her nursery on Route 9." 

"Actually I need a couple of fruit trees," Mark asked. Which nursery is it?" 

"Stewarts." 

"Great." 

*

"Are you sure you have to go to work?" Megan asked her husband early Saturday morning. "This is the third Saturday in a row and Bobby's all star game is today." 

"Sorry I'll make it up to him. If they win they will play in the second round." He kissed her and hurried out the door. 

The game had started and was in the second inning when she saw Jim wave as he walked up the bleachers towards her. 

"I didn't miss much," Jim grinned as he moved next to her. He made note of her tanned legs under her red shorts and the tight blouse. 

"Nope, zero to zero," she grinned. She too checked out his muscular biceps and legs as he sat down. "My son is the pitcher." 

Jim turned and watched as Bobby struck out the next two batters. "Looks like a Yankee prospect," he joked. 

"Nope Mets," she laughed as she elbowed him in his side lightly. 

"Can I get you anything? A coke or something?" 

"Sure," Megan answered. She checked out his tight butt as he walked down towards the concession stand. 

Bobby pitched for another inning and when he came out he walked up to his mom. "Ricky wants me to go over to his house after the game. Is that OK? His mom will drive me home later." 

"Sure," Megan answered. She introduced him to Jim.

"Where is your husband?" Jim asked. He turned and glanced down the front of her loose white blouse and saw most of her small creamy right breast. 

"He had to work," she frowned. "Same oh..same oh." 

"That's too bad," he lied. As the two teams shook hands on the field the dark skies suddenly opened up. Hard rain poured down on them. 

"OH GOD!" Megan cried out. "I forgot my umbrella." She quickly gathered her purse and ran with Jim down towards the parking lot. 

"My car is here," Jim said grabbing her arm and guiding her to the passenger door. 

"I uh..." she started to say but when he opened the door she hurried up into the seat. Seconds later he moved into the driver's seat. "I'm so wet," she said feeling the water running from her short dark hair onto her white blouse, which had quickly become almost transparent. She looked down at the dark shadows of her nipples visible through the wet material. "Oops," she giggled. 

"You are so beautiful," Jim whispered seeing the pinkness of her mounds. 

She pulled out on the blouse until the colors of her chest disappeared. "This is kind of awkward." 

"I like it," he grinned. The rain was so hard and with the dark tint on his windows no one could see inside. 

"My hair is a mess," she said pulling down the visor and looking into the mirror on the other side. 

As she leaned forward Jim looked at her wet pink back. He could see that she was not wearing a bra. "Your back is so wet." He reached over and ran his fingers from the middle of her back up to the white collar under her hair. 

Megan knew she should stop him but his touch was electrifying. "I'm sorry if I'm getting your seat wet." 

"It's OK," he said softly dropping his whole hand on her upper right shoulder. 

Megan's body was trembling with excitement. His strong but gentle touch moved back down her back and then back up the middle. From there it moved to her left shoulder and then down her left side of her back. "Too bad you don't have a towel." 

Jim remembered his gym bag in the back seat. "Actually I do," he grinned. 

Megan continued leaning forward as he fumbled into the bag. She turned and saw him with a yellow towel in his fingers. "I'm not taking off my blouse." The rain seemed to be coming down harder. 

"I uh...could dry under it." 

"Oh God," Megan whispered as she reached back and pulled her blouse from under her shorts. As she held it upward she felt his hand move the towel under the material. 

But the blouse being wet was too tight. "Maybe you could sit up straight and maybe loosen a few of the lower buttons?" 

"Only two," she said sitting upright and with trembling fingers release the two lower buttons. She felt the towel move up over her soft skin and his fingers pressing through the terrycloth. For the next two minutes his hand moved the towel from top to bottom. She kept peeking out the window to see if anyone could see what they were doing. 

As he moved the towel under her arm she quickly pressed her arm into her side to stop him. "Where are you going?" 

"The front is wet too," he whispered

"OK, but just my stomach," she said feeling lightheaded. After he pulled the towel out she leaned back against the seat knowing he could once again see the clinging wet sheer material on her braless breasts. When she felt his fingers opening the bottom of her blouse she grabbed his wrist. "Just my stomach." 

"The blouse is in the way," he said feeling her fingers letting go. He took his time exposing her flat abs and smiled when he saw the top of her pink panties above the waistband of her red shorts. His cock was rock hard as he dabbed the towel around and into her tiny navel. She giggled. 

"That tickles." 

After drying the exposed area he slipped his fingers from the damp terrycloth and touched her hot flesh for the first time. 

Megan gasped when she felt his fingers. She again grabbed his wrist but didn't try to pull his fingers away. His fingers were now directed to a spot just below her navel and only two inches above her shorts. As he caressed in small circles her fingers loosened until he touched the top of her panties. 

"We can't," she whispered in a non-convincing tone. Again she held his finger there as he toyed with the elastic. Her eyes were closed as he was able to get most of his pinkie finger under the silky material. They both wanted him to get to her moist sex but she held on until he touched the top of her pubic mound. "Jim." 

"Shhh," he whispered. 

Megan had never been intimate with anyone but Tom. Now she had her blouse half open with a handsome man's finger twisting into her bush. Another inch or so and he would know how excited she really was. It was then the rain suddenly stopped. She quickly jerked his fingers from under her shorts and sat up as she buttoned her blouse. "I've got to go." 

Jim was disappointed as she turned to leave but she suddenly stopped and turned. He saw her face coming towards his with her eyes closed. Their lips pressed together and both tongues rushed out to taste forbidden fruit. 

For the next minute their tongues explored and licked. Then just as quickly as it started Megan pulled back and wiped her lips. "See you Monday."

*

Jill had forgotten that Mark said he might stop by the nursery. It was around 3PM when she was working by the last greenhouse when she heard his voice. 

"Got any marijuana plants?" 

She was bent over a flower plant realizing he was looking at her ass in the loose cotton shorts. "Why sir that would be illegal wouldn't it?" She stood and turned to see him also in shorts and a tight tee shirt. She pulled off her gloves and picked up a nearby towel to wipe the sweat off her forehead. "I must look a mess." 


Carpool Ch. 01



Mark saw the dirt smears on her cheek and on both arms. "You still look amazing." Unlike Megan Jill was taller with long shapely legs. 

"Saying things like that might get you everywhere," she said looking back over his shoulder at her aunt who was helping someone by the front building. 

"Everywhere or anywhere?" he grinned seeing her hard nipples pushing out the front of her tee shirt. 

"Actually why don't we go into the greenhouse. My aunt is a nosey-body." 

Mark followed her into the glasshouse however there were a number of large plants inside that blocked anyone's view. 

"So," she said moving inside and turning to face him. "What is it that you are looking for?" 

"Um...well what are you offering?" He could plan the teasing game as well.

Jill hesitated because neither of them had actually made a real pass. "We have some nice azaleas and some hydrangeas." 

"I was looking for something different. You know not the same oh..same oh." 

"Something different might really mess up things. You know I mean your landscaping." 

"Well maybe I could start slow. You know not going to far with things." He knew his shorts were starting to bulge outward. It didn't miss Jill's eyes. 

"Maybe slow is good." About three feet separated them. She was suddenly really nervous. 

"Slow," Mark whispered after taking two steps forward. Their eyes locked as he leaned downward and forward lining up their mouths. 

Jill kept her eyes opened watching his lips moving to hers. Only their lips touched, as they tasted forbidden fruit for the first time. Mark shifted his lips side to side periodically pecking. Her lips were closed tightly which meant that his tongue was not getting in. They kissed like that for 30 seconds until a phone rang on the wall behind him. Jill pulled her lips away and moved around him to answer the phone. 

"What's up?" She asked her aunt. 

"There is a huge rain storm coming and I'm closing up. You might want to head up this way." 

"I uh...will be there shortly." She hung up the phone and turned. "Big rain storm is coming and my aunt is closing up." 

"Where can we go?" Mark asked wanting to taste her lips again. 

Jill took a deep breath. "It's probably better that we both go home." 

He moved close again and took her hand. "Are you sure?" 

"No, I'm not and that's what is scaring me. This...this is crazy." She saw his lips again coming to hers but this time hers raced to meet it. They only had a few seconds but this time their lips opened and their tongues met and danced together. After ten seconds of hot wet kissing Mark's right hand slipped between them to cup her left breast. 

Mark felt the hard nipple pressing into his palm. Her hand reached up and grabbed his wrist to pull it away until his thumb and index finger captured her nip. He felt her hand relax on his wrist to let him toy and tease her raised button. 

"Ohh," she moaned pulling her mouth away. She felt his hardness against her stomach. "We have to stop." 

Suddenly they heard a loud roar of thunder. It was enough distraction to allow Jill to push back. She pulled his hand from her chest and moved back to look at the huge bulge in his shorts. "You go out the back gate." He tried to reach for her again but she giggled and ran out the door. 

* 

Megan had showered and was lying on her bed with her fingers down under the loose robe when the phone rang. She sighed and picked it up. "Hello." 

"Meg it's me," Jill whispered. "Are you alone?" 

"Yes, Bobby is at a friend's house and Tom is at work. What's going on?" 

"Oh God...Mark stopped by the nursery today. I never intended for it to happen but...Oh God...we kissed." She waited for reply but didn't hear anything for ten seconds. "Meg...did you hear me?" 

"Ha...ha...ha," Megan laughed. "I guess we both are sluts. Jim came to Bobby's game and we went to his car during the rain storm. We kissed too." 

"I've got to go. Will you meet me at the mall tomorrow around 1PM?" 

"OK." 

*

Jim drove directly to Mark's house. He needed to cool down and needed to brag about kissing Megan. He was still wet when he got out of his car. As he headed towards the door he saw Mark driving up. Mark pulled into the driveway and walked up to him. "What happened to you?" 

"Got caught in the rain with Megan," Jim answered with a sly smile. 

"You did huh?" Mark looked at the house to make sure no one was nearby and could hear. "And..." 

"And after the game we got caught in the storm. We got into my car."

"Whew," Mark grinned. "Let's go back into my workshop." The two guys headed back and told each other their stories. 

"I can't believe you touched her fucking titty," Mark smiled. "Did it feel as nice as they look?" 

"Better, so soft and her nipple is huge. So Megan has a trimmed bush." 

"Yeah man. I was only an inch away when the damn rain stopped." 

"I hope this doesn't scare them away," Jim sighed drinking a beer from Mark's remote refrigerator. "You know we are playing with danger." 

"Yeah, but so far it's just some small foreplay. I think both of them are just teasing." 

"Yeah you're probably right. I doubt if they will let us fuck them." 

*

Megan waved at Jill from one of the tables at the food court. She had avoided her husband when he got home last night but he practically did the same to her. Jill stopped for a diet Coke and sat down. 

"So how was the kiss?" 

"Be careful," Megan said glancing at two teenagers sitting at a table nearby. "The kiss was good." 

Jill grinned. "Only good?" 

"No..it was amazing," Megan blushed. "I've forgotten how kisses like that can be." 

"Same here," Jill whispered. "My heart was beating so fast I thought I was going to faint." 

"This is crazy you know." 

"I know but I don't want to stop," Jill said firmly. "I'm not saying we go all the way but messing around is really hot." 

"Do you think they will want to stop short of....you know?" 

"Hey they are married too. Mark was just as nervous as I was so I don't think he is a pro at cheating on his wife." 

"Jim was pretty confident," Megan said. "But I'm glad he was because I was too nervous to initiate anything." 

"So, I guess we will continue but they will need to know that we won't fuck them." 

"Jill!" Megan gasped. As long as they were friends she had never heard Jill say the "F" word. 

"Well it's not make love. I don't love either of them." 

"How do we tell them?" 

"I'm sure they will want to get us alone again. At least I hope so. Also, I know Mark kissed me and Jim kissed you but I don't...I mean as long as you agree...I don't want to just mess around with Mark." 

"Right...I mean if it's just Jim and I things might get serious but if we switch off then it will be better." 

"Did you do it with Tom last night?" 

"No, I avoided him and went to bed early." 

"Did you...I mean...was it just a kiss?" Jill asked. 

"No, he was drying my wet back under my blouse and then dried my stomach with a towel. He managed to get his pinkie finger under my shorts and panties." 

"He fingered you?" 

"No, but he was close really close when the rain stopped." 

"Mark touched my breast and played with my nipple," Jill confessed. 

"Your bare beast?" 

"No," Jill laughed. "On my shirt." 

"God, I can't wait until tomorrow." 

"Same here." 

*

Mark hurried to get to the parking lot hoping that Jill would be there as well. He was disappointed when he parked but saw her car pull up behind his. They were both 30 minutes early. He got out of his car and saw her stationary in hers. He moved to her passenger door and heard her click open the lock. "Hi," he grinned moving inside. 

"I followed you for about a mile down Route 9," she said not caring that her dress was high over her knees. "I'm glad you got here early too." 

"Me too," he smiled as he leaned forward to kiss her. But she moved back. 

"I'm glad because we need to talk." 

"Oh," he frowned figuring she was going to tell him it was a one-time thing. "So that's it." 

"No, that's not it but Megan and I talked. I'm sure Jim has already filled you in on what happened at the baseball game." 

"Well yeah..but.." 

"Let me finish. We both enjoyed messing around but we won't go....you know..all the way." 

He didn't blink. "That's great because Jim and I said the same thing," he lied. "I mean it's just some harmless fun right?" 

"Yes," she said before turning and looking all around the car. She quickly moved to him and hooked her left hand under his chin and pulled his head and lips to hers. They frenched for a minute and when he dropped his hand to her bare right knee she sat back again. "There is one other thing." She held his hand in place. 

"What?" 

"You are I are not exclusive. Megan and I feel that it's better if we...you know mix things up." 

"Great," he smiled hoping to kiss Megan like he just did Jill. 

Jill felt his hand move up under her dress. It almost made it to her damp panties before she jerked it back out. "And we go slow." 

Mark signed and leaned back. "Sorry." 

Jill glanced down at his slacks and saw the long shape of his covered hard penis. It was definitely bigger than she was used to. "We will dictate how fast we go." She started to lean over again to kiss him when she saw another car pull up next to hers. She looked over and saw that it was Megan. "We better get out." 

Megan was surprised to see Mark in Jill's car and wondered what they had been doing before she got there. Since it was her turn to drive she watched them walk to her car. "Good morning" she said to both of them as Jill climbed in next to her and Mark moved into the back. 

"Hi," Jill grinned and winked. 

"Mornin," Mark said checking out Megan's larger lips. He wondered when he would get a chance to try them out. They all turned and saw Jim's car park near them. 

"Hey no one told me to get here early," Jim said climbing next to Mark in the back. 

"Early bird gets the worm," Jill giggled. 

"The worm huh?" Jim joked glancing over at Mark. 

Jill blushed. "No that's not what I meant. You two have dirty minds." 

The car headed out and soon was on the Parkway heading north. Nothing was said because no one really knew what to say. They were half way there when Jill pulled the car into the rest stop. "Sorry, but I need a coffee." She glanced back at Mark. "Why don't you join me?" 

Megan glared at Jill as she got out because she knew Jim and her were being set up. After they moved into the building she turned. "I enjoyed our time on Saturday." 

He released his seatbelt and moved forward. "We need to do it again sometime." 

"That was pretty dangerous. I knew a lot of the people at the game. We have to be more careful." 

"Why don't you sit back here?" Jim grinned. 

Megan tensed. "Now. Uh...I'm not sure if we should...do you want to...?" 

"Yes." 

"We...uh..Jill and I...we uh talked about things and we do not...I mean we feel that we shouldn't go too far." 

"Good idea," he grinned reaching up and rubbing her left shoulder. "You girls can determine the speed." 

"And..we want to...be with both of you and not as couples." She was trembling feeling his fingers rubbing over her sensitive earlobe. 

"Agreed," he whispered. "Hurry and come back here before they get back." 

*

Mark and Jill peeked out the restaurant window sipping their coffees. "Do you think we gave them enough time?" Jill asked. 

"Yes." Mark answered. They moved to the door and by the time they made it to the car they saw that Jim hand climbed into the back seat and was in a deep wet kiss with Megan. "Shit." 

"Don't worry," she giggled. "You will get your turn with her on the way home." 

Megan melted into his strong arms as soon as her door closed. She was surprised how gentle his kiss was and how patient he was before teasing out with his tongue. As she moved back against the seat she felt her dress moving up her tanned thighs. She forgot they were in a busy parking lot and in Jill's car. 

Jim's tongue found hers and flicked and played until she started moving hers into his mouth. His left hand moved under her coat and around her back to pull her soft breasts against his chest. She was the kissing aggressor now and had her tongue deep down into his throat when they heard Jill tap on the window. Megan slowly pulled her tongue out and smiled at her friend. 

"Just wanted you to put on your seatbelts," Jill giggled before moving into the drivers seat. "Safety is number one." 

"Shucks," Jim growled. He moved back from Megan and snapped himself in place. 

Mark turned as he entered the car and saw that Megan's dress was high enough on her legs for him to see her pink panties. She was connecting her seatbelt so she didn't see what he was looking at. But Jill did and lightly smacked his left leg. "Be good." 

"What's he doing?" Jim laughed. He saw their eyes looking down at Megan's dress and knew. "Oh." 

"Oh what?" Megan asked after looking up. She saw all three sets of eyes looking at her pink and damp undies. "Hey!" She lifted up and pushed down her dress. They all laughed. 

For the next forty minutes Megan and Jim kissed as the car sped up the Parkway. Jill and Mark could hear the wet sounds of their lips and could hear their heavy breathing through their noses. Mark managed to peek back a few times to see their tongues outside of their lips and saw Jim's left hand down behind Megan's ass. After exiting the Parkway Jill stopped at the light and peeked at Mark's bulge and then back at Jim's. Things were certainly heating up. 

"Slow down," Jim complained as Jill beat five traffic lights in a row. His hand had squeezed Megan's buttock and had discovered the tiny thong panties she was wearing. 

"Hey you better stop," Mark said as they neared their bank. "We are almost there." 

Jim sighed and sat back. Megan fixed her dress and hair as the men climbed out. "See you two later," she grinned. 

"I get the back on the way home," Mark announced. 

"What...no way," Jim bitched. 

"Yes," Jill said. "We're in charge remember?" 

*

"Oh god that was ...Ah...wow," Megan said moving to the front seat. "I don't think I've ever kissed like that." 

"Panties wet?" Jill joked. 

"Soaked," Megan laughed. "Do you have any tissues?' 

"Here," Jill said pulling out a small package from the door compartment. They had stopped at a light so Jill peeked as Megan exposed her silk triangle and jabbed the tissues underneath. She saw the dark trimmed bush and the top of her shaved pussy lips before Megan pulled her hand out. 

"BEEP!" 

"OH SHUT IT!" Jill yelled into the rear view mirror at the driver behind her. 

"I don't think I can work now," Megan said still trying to calm down and catch her breath. 

"Uh I'm not sure if you checked Jim out but I'm sure Mark is pretty well hung." 

"Good," Megan smiled. "Jim has nothing to be ashamed of either." 

*

"I guess it's better if we switch off," Jim said after they entered the elevator. "Did Jill tell you that they only want to mess around and not go all the way?" 

"Yep, and that's fine. I'm not sure if I want to right now." 

"Same here." 

*

Jill was filing some documents in the main file room when Megan stopped by. "I can't work. All I can think about is being with Mark on the way home." 

"Yeah, I wish it was me but I really don't want anyone else driving my car. Since I'm suppose to drive this week you will have to be with the guys for four more days." 

"Oh God. I don't think I can. I haven't kissed like that for six years. We have to change our driving schedule. Maybe we switch off every day." 

"That works. I'm sure the guys won't mind. Also, I'm not sure if you knew but Mark could see under your dress." 

"I knew," Megan giggled. 

"You are a slut aren't you?" 

"I guess so." 

*

"She has a nice round soft ass," Jim said to Mark while they stood in the main lobby looking out the window for Jill's car. She didn't object when I started touching it." 

"Maybe I should go for the boobs." 

"I don't know. I don't want to spook them and they said that they would tell us how fast to go." 

"True. We should just go along with the ride." 

"They're here." 

Mark glanced around to make sure no one at the bank saw him getting into the back seat next to Megan. He smiled and saw her smile back. He didn't miss that her dress was already high on her thighs. As he saw down he glanced at Jill in the front and saw that her dress was higher than it was that morning. 

Not much was said as they traveled slowly through the busy town streets. It wasn't until Jill pulled onto the Parkway that Mark glanced over at Megan who was looking back. Both were too bashful to initiate contact. 

Finally after a few more minutes Mark reached over and took her hand. They caressed their fingers together for a while and then Mark's pulled her fingers to his lips. 

Megan had never really had her fingers kissed before. She had never thought it would be erotic but hot shivers moved up and down her arm. She closed her eyes and leaned back against the seat letting him kiss and even suck on her digits. She was more than ready when she felt him moving closer. Her eyes opened as she leaned towards him and offered him her lips and soon after her tongue. She quickly found out that Mark was more forceful. Their passion quickly rose to a peak. 

"Ohh God," She said pulling her lips away. Her body was still on fire just from thinking about it and now was starting to steam. "Slow down." 

"Sorry," he whispered looking into her brown eyes. 

Megan took some deep breaths and was ready to go again when Mark tilted his head and started kissing her neck. She was not expecting it and she moaned as he nibbled up to her earlobe. "Ohhhh." 

Jim and Jill heard the moan, which caused him to turn and look between the seats. He saw first that Mark was kissing her neck and then looked down to see her legs open about a foot. He easily saw her pink panties and her dark bush over her bare pussy lips. It was also apparent from the damp crotch that she was very excited. 

Jill saw him looking and knew what he was looking at. She too looked at his slacks and saw the tower pushing from underneath. 

Jim managed to turn back around and glanced at Jill who smiled back. 

Megan's hand pushed his lips back when they started sucking on her hot flesh. "Don't leave any marks." 

"I won't," Mark whispered back. 

They drove another hour listening to the moans and wet sounds from the rear. As they left the Parkway Jill spoke. "Since one person can't handle a double header for five days straight Megan and I would like to change the driving schedule." 

Megan pulled away and took two more big breaths. "Yes...uh...uh...we want to switch off everyday." 

"OK," Jim grinned. "He didn't want to wait a couple of weeks to be the one kissing one woman in the morning and another one in the afternoon. "Mark can drive tomorrow." 

"OK," Mark said quickly. But then he realized that the driver was the odd person out. "That's fine." 

Megan fixed her dress and her hair as Jill pulled into the parking lot. "See you all tomorrow." 

She sat in her car watching the other's leave the lot before reaching down under her skirt to rub over her need. "Ohhhh," she moaned touching her swollen clitty. She needed relief and couldn't wait to get home. She looked down knowing that Jim had seen her pussy through the almost sheer and very wet panties. Ten seconds later she climaxed. "AHHHH!" 

Mark drove the next day and Jim had Megan in the morning and Jill on the way home. The next day Megan drove and Jill frenched Mark in the morning and Jim in the afternoon. It went on until Friday when Jill drove again. 

"Hey maybe we should do something different on Fridays," Jim announced. 




Carpool Ch. 01



"What?" Megan asked suspiciously. 

"Be careful," Jill grinned. 

"How about we play truth or dare?" 

"I don't think so," Megan quickly replied. "I can imagine what your dares will be." 

"How about you can turn down two things but if someone does the game is over for that trip?" 

The men looked at the women. "But I'm driving and I'm not going to do any dares that could cause an accident." 

"We stop for coffee right?" Jim smiled. 

"What do you think Megan?' 

After a week of deep wet kissing they all were ready to take another step. "Well we can try it. Who gets to ask truth or dare and to tell the person what the dare is?" 

"I'll go first," Jim injected. 

Since the women were nervous they didn't complain. "Who ever I ask truth or dare will get to ask next." 

He was sitting in the front. "OK, Megan truth or dare?" 

"I knew I was going to be first. Truth." 

"How many men have you had intercourse with?" 

"God, get to the point why don't you?" Jill gasped. 

"It's OK. Just one...my husband. So now it's my turn." 

She looked at Mark next to her. "Truth or Dare?" 

"Truth." 

"Boxers or briefs?" 

"Boxers." 

"Truth or Dare Jill?" 

"Truth...I can't do dares right now." 

"OK, when was the last time you masturbated?" 

"Who said I masturbate?" She blushed. 

"If you don't you can say never." 

"Ok...God this is weird. OK the answer is this morning in the shower." 

"My turn," she grinned. "Jim Truth or Dare?" 

"Dare." 

"Dare....let's see. I dare you to show me your bare chest." 

"Jill!" Megan gasped. "Are you sure you want to open that door?" 

"A man's bare chest is different than a woman's," Jill smiled. 

"OK," Jim said removing his tie. He slowly unbuttoned the light blue dress shirt from the top down and turned her way before opening it up. 

"Ummm, nice and smooth," Jill grinned glancing his way. "My husband has a lot of chest hair." 

Megan leaned forward. "Let me see." She looked and smiled. "Nice abs too." 

"OK, let me get dressed again." After his shirt was rebuttoned he turned to Mark. "Truth or Dare Mark." 

Mark grinned because he knew that Jim wanted to raise the bar and it would be easier if the men did it first. "Dare." 

"OK I dare you to...to touch Megan's breasts for two minutes." 

"HEY! It's not my dare," Megan complained. 

Jill too wanted to get the game going along. "Come on Meg it's just on the top of your dress. He didn't say under it." She remembered Mark touching her breast in the nursery. 

"But the people in the other cars will see us..." 

"Lean forward and they can't," Jim grinned. 

They waited for Megan to answer but instead she pulled the shoulder belt from across her chest and leaned downward. "Two minutes and that's it." 

Mark didn't hesitate to turn and reach under her upper body. His right hand quickly found her right breast and gently cupped and fondled it. "No bra." 

"I'm not that big," Megan blushed not looking up. His fingers felt so good. 

Mark's fingers gently pulled on her tiny nipple and then his thumb rubbed over it back and forth. 

"One minute," Jim announced. 

"Gotta give the other one equal time," Mark whispered. 

Megan lifted up to allow him free access to her left breast and hard tip. By the time he was done her pussy was dripping buckets. 

"Time," Jim grinned. He turned and watched her sit upright and saw the two raised nipples pressing out the dress front. 

"Coffee stop," Jill said excited about what was going on. After pulling into the parking space she released her seatbelt and turned facing Jim. She made sure to raise her dress up enough for him to see the black lace panties underneath. "So this is my turn to do a dare." 

"Dare or Dare Jill," Mark asked. 

"Let me see how about....Dare?" 

Jim turned and winked at Mark. "I dare you to touch Jim's penis." Mark smiled. 

Megan sat upright wondering if her girlfriend would do such a thing. "Don't tell me that you are going..." She started to say but stopped when Jill leaned towards Jim and reached onto his lap. 

Megan leaned further and watched Jill's fingers explore and then curl around this covered hard-on. "How long do I get to do this?" Jill said measuring his length from top to the base. He was not as thick as Gary but was definitely longer. 

"Not too long," Jim moaned leaning back. "I don't want to have a mess in my pants." 

"A minute should work," Jill giggled. She squeezed and saw his hips lift upward. He didn't feel circumcised but it was tough to tell through the pants and underwear. When he lifted she took the opportunity to reach underneath and gently cup his balls. 

"OK that's enough," Jim said pulling her fingers away. "But I'll take a rain check for another time." 

"Maybe," Jill giggled. "Let's go and get some coffee." 

"I'll be there shortly," Jim laughed wanting his erection to subside. 

The women were laughing as they walked to the building. Mark stayed back to walk with Jim. "Shit, I didn't think she would really do it." 

"I think Jill is more adventuresome than Megan. But now that we have done some touching maybe they will permit it from now on while we are kissing." 

"Whew. It was so hot touching Megan's little tits. Her nipples were as hard as little stones." 

*

Megan waited for a young girl to leave the restroom before she asked, "How did it feel? I can't believe you actually touched it." 

"You were right. Jim is so long. Gary's is the only one I had touched before. But, we are moving too fast. I think we need to slow down." 

"But I didn't' get to touch one," Megan whined. 

"I'm next so I'll just dare you to touch Mark." 

The guys were waiting anxiously by the car when the women returned. "OK, ready for part two?" Jill giggled. 

Mark climbed into the rear seat next to Megan and saw her smile. He hoped that it meant the serious touching would continue. He didn't have to wait very long. 

"Truth or Dare Megan?" Jill asked. 

"Uh...dare." 

"Good because I dare you to touch Mark like I just did Jim." 

Jim looked back at Mark and smiled. Megan waited until the car was out of the parking lot before she reached over with trembling fingers onto Mark's left thigh. 

She was too embarrassed to look as her fingers fumbled up to his crotch. She was having problems finding it until her fingers moved higher. It was sticking straight up towards his belt buckle. She tried to twist her right arm to grab him but was having problems. 

"Use your left hand," Mark whispered. 

"Ok," she whispered while turning to face him. This time she looked at the large bulge and lightly touched over the top. 

"Oh shit," Mark gasped as he too watched her fingers barely caress his manhood. 

"How long does she do it?" Jim asked Jill. 

"This time she will do it as long as Mark wants her to." 

Megan thought about complaining but realized she wanted to take the time to tease and explore another man's penis for the first time. She slowly tickled downward until she felt the base and then moved back up to the tip. She figured it had to be at least seven inches. 

"Touch harder," he begged. But she only giggled and continued teasing. 

It was over two minutes when Jim glanced back. Mark was leaning back against the seat while trying to lift his hips to get more contact from her touch. His face was cherry red and sweat poured from his brow. 

"I think you better touch him harder or he might pass out," Jim laughed. 

Megan flattened her hand against the side of his cock and curled her fingers until she held him firmly. "Is this what you want?" 

"OH YES! FUCK YES!" 

Jill giggled but kept her eyes on the road. A minute later they stopped in line at one of the tollbooths, which enabled her to turn and see the size of Mark's shaft. "Wow." 

"Should I quit?" Megan whispered hearing his breathing become loud and labored. Her fingers had created a pre-cum spot where the tip pressed into his underwear and slacks. "You're getting wet." 

"Make him cum," Jim joked from the front seat. 

"No...not in my pants," Mark said. 

"Take it out and do him," Jim coached hoping another line would be crossed. 

Megan wanted to but knew they had said they wanted to go slow. "Uh...nope...I think we should stop." 

Mark glared at Jim's head when Megan pulled her fingers away. He grabbed some tissues from Jill and tried to dry off his wet spot. 

"My turn," Megan said. "Truth or Dare Jim?" 

"I can't do many dares up here with Jill driving so I'll say truth." 

"How long is your Willy?" 

"Jesus Meg," Jill coughed. 

"Hell I really don't know. I haven't measured it since maybe junior high." 

Mark and Jill laughed. "I guess he doesn't really know and that's the truth." 

It was Jim's turn. "Truth or dare Megan." 

Megan was more than turned on. "Dare." 

"I dare you to talk dirty to Mark. You can whisper in his ear." 

"I don't talk dirty," she said looking over at Mark. "I went to Catholic school." 

"I won't tell anyone what you say," Mark grinned. 

"Just try it Meg," Jill said. 

Mark watched as Megan decided to do it. Finally she pulled the chest belt from in front of her and leaned over to Mark's left ear. 

"You felt so hard when I was...I was touching you. You are bigger than my husband." She stopped and lightly kissed his earlobe. 

"I don't hear any whispering," Jim said looking back under Megan's dress. Today she was wearing basic white panties that looked to be moist. 

"I uh...I wanted to make you...cum and feel your juices on my fingers." 

"Ummm, she's getting to me again," Mark announced. 

"I think about us...us being naked and touching all over. I touch my....touch my...my pussy when I think about it." Her mouth opened and sucked in his earlobe. 

"Oh shit," Mark gasped. As she sucked and kissed his ear he dropped his hand to her bare right thigh. 

Megan was so into sucking his ear she didn't realize that his fingers had worked their way up under her dress. It wasn't until his middle finger pressed into her moist panties and touched her raised clitoris that she pulled back. "Hey...no touching there," she said pulling his hand out. 

"l'm sorry," Mark said seeing that she was upset. 

"I quit," Megan said moving back under the seat belt and pushing down her dress. 

"Uh...yeah no more game," Jill said. "You guys have to control yourself." 

"We will," Jim said upset with Mark for going for the gold when they had not reached the bronze metal yet. 

Not much was said the last twenty minutes. Jill dropped the guys off at their bank. "See you at five," she announced. 

"What happened?" Jill asked once they left the parking lot. 

"He reached under my dress and touched my panties and my..." 

"Vagina." 

"Yes." 

"Well we did just touch them so I guess Mark felt it was OK." 

"I know. But, it felt too good. I'm afraid that if they touch me there I'm not going to be able to stop." 

Jill agreed. "True." 

"No touching us there." 

"They might not like it but that's the rule." 

*

"I wonder if they will keep playing," Jim said somewhat upset with Matt. 

"You know this is fun but all it's been doing is giving me hard-ons and I'm having trouble concentrating at work. Also, I feel guilty as hell when I go home."

"So what are you saying? Do you want to quit it?" 

"Yes, right now I've had it." 

* 

All four were nervous at 5PM when Jill drove up. The men saw that Megan was in the front with her so it meant the women also were finished playing around in the back seat. 

"Hi ladies," Jim forced a smile after entering. 

"Hi," Jill grinned turning around. Megan gave a weak "hello". Matt didn't say anything. 

Nothing was said about what had occurred that morning. Jim had his Asbury Park Press and was reading it while Mark sent and received messages on his blackberry. They were about halfway home when Jill spoke. 

"OK, I've had enough of this silence. Things went further than we are comfortable with. Maybe we need to cool it for a while but still be friends." 

Jim looked over his newspaper. "Fine with me. I hate to lose the carpool cost savings." 

Megan turned and looked at Matt who didn't look up. "I'm willing to start all over." 

"Sure, why not?" Matt said forcing a smile. 

They rode again in silence for ten minutes. "My aunt is on vacation so I'm managing the nursery tomorrow all day," she directed at Megan. 

"Yeah, and Bobby has a second round all-star game tomorrow as well," Megan added. 

"What are you guys up to this weekend?" Jill asked looking into the mirror. 

"Going to Atlantic City with the wife," Matt answered. 

"Home alone," Jim frowned. "Probably watch some football and have some beer." 

It was all that was said until Jill dropped everyone off. They all said goodbye and headed towards their cars. Matt put his key into the ignition and heard someone tap on his window. He looked out at Megan. 

"Can we talk?" She asked. 

"Sure," he said. She walked around to the passenger side and moved into the car. 

"What's up?" He asked without emotion. 

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry...you know...about what happened." 

"No, I should be saying I'm sorry for touching you like that. You set the rules and I broke them. I guess I got caught up in the emotion." 

"I shouldn't have...have touched you unless I was willing to let you touch me as well. It was just...was because I've never touched anyone but Tom and I guess I've always wondered." 

"It's OK. I think we all need to stop and think about where this is heading and if we really want to go there. On one hand it is the most exciting thing that's ever happened to me and on the other hand it scares the shit out of me." 

She smiled. "Thank you." A small tear rolled down her cheek. She leaned over to hug him and when they broke apart they looked into each other's eyes. 

Neither planned the kiss but they couldn't stop their lips from coming together and their tongues exploring for maybe the last time. A minute later they broke apart and Megan left the car. 

*

Jim hung out at home for as long as he could. He looked at the clock and knew the nursery was closing in 30 minutes. 

Jill was checking out two customers and had closed the gate preventing anyone else from walking in. She heard the bell over the door ring and was about to say they were closed until she saw that it was Jim. She smiled and took care of the customers. When they were gone she walked to the door and locked it. "So what do I owe this honor?" 

"Just bored and thought I would stop by," he grinned. He noticed that she was wearing loose nylon shorts under a too big red tee shirt. 

"The nursery is closed," she said nervously. "Will you excuse me for a moment? I need to wash up." 

"Sure." 

Jill moved into the small unisex restroom and quickly washed her hands and face. As she was toweling off she looked into the mirror and saw the door opening. Jim moved behind her. "What happened to the taking it back to the start?" She asked. 

"I think it is Mark and Megan who are having the doubts," he whispered moving up within inches from her cute butt. 

"Maybe I am too," she said feeling light-headed. 

"I don't think so," he said softly moving his hands to her waist. 

"I'm....I'm so sweaty," she said feeling his fingers moving up under her shirt. 

"Your skin feels wonderful." His fingers moved up under her arms until he touched her bra. 

"Jim," she said closing her eyes and feeling his fingers trace the bra around to the front until he cupped both breasts. 

"Shhh," he whispered finding her hard nipples. "You want this as much as I do." 

"Ohh," she moaned. A few seconds later his right hand moved down over her stomach and into her shorts. As his fingers moved under the elastic she grabbed his wrist. She managed to hold it tightly until he started nibbling on her ear. "Ahh." 

Jim felt her fingers weaken but still did not rush. He traced the elastic waistband from side to side before moving lower and doing the same to her panties. 

"Oh God," she moaned feeling another man's fingers dip into her shaved pussy lips. 

Jim smiled feeling the moisture knowing she was more than turned on. He teased around her clitoris and dropped his middle finger to the space between her pussy and anus. He felt the juices dripping down onto his finger as her legs opened to give him room to explore. 

"Please," she begged wanting his fingers on her sex. On her need. "Touch me." 

He slowly moved his fingertip upward touching the base of her slit and then slowly...slowly upward until he felt her opening...her hot oven. As his finger pierced into her she gasped, "OHHH!" 

"You're mine," he whispered as he slowly finger-fucked her. "Tell me that you are mine." 

"Yes..I'm...I'm yours," she moaned. "It feels so hot...so good. Don't stop...please." 

Jim could feel that she was tight which meant probably that her husband was small. He moved his middle finger out and added his ring finger. Her shorts and panties were restricting his movements. "Take off your shorts and panties." 

Jill didn't blink before pushing down her shorts and basic white bikini panties at the same time. He had to remove his fingers as she leaned over to push them over her knees and down to her feet. She kicked them off and turned to face him. She saw his eyes checking out her swollen bald pussy lips. "Touch me." 

"Ok but you need to touch me too," he grinned moving back. 

Jill bit her lower lip as he unbuckled his shorts and opened them. They fell at his feet as he jerked his boxers over his long and hard cock. "Oh my God." 

"Everything," he said pulling off his shirt and lifting her shirt over her white completely filled bra. She reached back and released the clasp while he pulled it from her creamy white mounds and large dark nipples. Their naked fronts came together beasts against chest and thighs against thighs. 

Lips and tongues moved together with more urgency. Hands moved down to cup and caress their bare bums. Time stood still. 

Jim moved his right hand between their lower bodies and once again found her pussy. But this time he rubbed and played with her clitty. She rapidly grabbed onto his hard cock and stroked it as they raced to get each other off. 

"Where can we go?" Jim asked wanting to fuck her. 

She knew what he wanted. "We can't. Not now.." Her palm cupped his crown and gathered pre-cum before dropping and curling around his shaft. 

Jim was disappointed but didn't want to stop his release. He rubbed faster and faster as she stroked the same. Their lips and tongues joined as one until they both climaxed at the same time. 

"OH GOD I'M CUMING!" She screamed. "AHHHH!" 

Jim only grunted loudly as his juices exploded from his cannon onto her stomach. Again and again the loads came until he was finally empty. 

They hugged until they were able to get their breaths and talk again. "I think we are stuck together," she laughed as she tried to pull back. The cum was like an adhesive. "Geez...do you always cum like that?" 

"No, I guess you bring out the best in me," he grinned. 

"At least the most in you," she giggled. "Let me clean you up." 

Jim leaned back against the wall as Jill took some paper towels and wiped off the cum on his stomach, his cock and then her body. "You have some wonderful tits." 

"I'm glad you like them," she smiled. She moved into his nakedness again and kissed his lips lightly. "I guess this means that we are not going to go back to the start." 

"Yeah, but Mark and Megan can't know about it." 

She touched his semi-hard cock. "You can't fuck me. I'm not ready for that." 

"I can live with that." 

*

On Monday morning it was raining. Mark was driving so when he pulled up to the small hut he saw Megan standing alone. "Where is Jill?" 




Carpool Ch. 01



She hurried into his car. "Jill called me last night and said she had to work late and couldn't carpool." 

"Strange," he said pulling away. "Jim called me and said the same thing." 

*

The end of Chapter One. 

Ending note: Sorry it's been a while. I've started numerous stories and haven't finished them. I get a lot of requests for soft sex type stories and decided to finish one. Carpools are interesting things. Spending hours in a car with people you work with and finding out all kinds of things about them. Jim and Jill have decided to take their involvement further but Mark and Megan have cautiously stepped back. Who knows what will happen next. And what happens if their spouses get involved? Don't forget to send me your feedback and don't forget to vote. Gracious. Love..Slick. 



Carpool Ch. 02



Note from Slick: Looks like Chapter One was a hit and got you all going. Soft swing is a lot of fun without taking that last nasty step. Chapter two gets some of the spouses involved so sit back and enjoy. All rights reserved. 

*

Mark and Megan were quiet the rest of the way to her bank. They listened to the morning news but their minds were on Jim and Jill. "See you at 5," she said moving out of his car. 

Mark looked for Jim's car but didn't see it. He went to his assistant who told him that Jim had called in sick. After checking his emails Mark called Megan. 

"Hi...uh is Jill there?" 

"I was going to call you. No she called in sick." 

"Jim did the same. Do you think that they are together?" 

"I don't know..I mean it does sound strange. Do you think that...." Megan worked in a cubicle and heard voices behind her. "I got to go." 

The day went so slow but finally Megan saw Mark pulling up to the entrance. She hurried inside his car and didn't lock her seatbelt before talking. "I tried her cell phone and no one answered at her house." 

Mark didn't comment until they got on the Parkway. "I guess they didn't want to go back to just being carpool friends." 

"Oh God...what do you think the are doing?" 

"Uh Megan," Mark said. "What do you think?" 

*

"Are you sure it is empty?" Jill asked Jim as they sped down Route 35 towards Point Pleasant. 

"Yes, my mother had the water turned off last week." 

Jill watched as they passed a few small beach houses. When the bigger ones started she turned. "How big is the beach house?" 

"Big. It's been in the family for ages. But before we go there lets stop at the diner for breakfast. There is no food in the house." 

"Good," she sighed. Her knees were trembling as the moment for them to be together got closer. 

After getting to the diner they ordered and Jill leaned forward. "You know that Mark and Megan are going to put two and two together." 

"So? What can they do or say? If I remember they got pretty chummy in the back seat." 

After getting the coffee Jill leaned again. "We are just messing around and that's it." 

"Agreed," he smiled. "How many times do I need to tell you?" 

Jill kept looking at the other restaurant patrons thinking that they were looking at her...judging her. She was a younger woman with an older man. She heard her phone ringing and picked it up. "It's Megan." 

"Don't answer it," Jim instructed. 

"God I feel so sneaky," she whispered. She was close to tell him that she wanted to go back to the mall and pick up her car. 

"We are not going to do anything bad," he whispered back. 

"This is all bad," she thought as he paid the bill and they headed to his car. She slouched down in her seat until he started to pull down the small street towards the beach house. She felt him brake well short of the drive. "What's wrong?" 

"There are two cars in front of the house," he whispered. He drove slowly forward until he recognized the car. "What the fuck?" 

"Who is it?" 

"It's my wife's car and I don't recognize the other...wait can you see the license number?" 

Jill sat forward with her face close to the windshield. "There are no numbers. Just letters...WILD..BILL." 

"Oh my god," he said sitting back. 

"What's wrong? Who is it?" 

"She's with her fucking boss." 

Jill saw the anger and realized that his wife was in the house with another man. "We need to leave." 

"I've got to stop it. She said they were going to a conference in Baltimore. She's fucking her fuckin boss." 

"And what are you going to say when they ask who I am?" Jill asked trying to reason with him. 

"Yeah, I guess you're right. We need to hide and see what's going on." 

"I want to go back to my car," she said firmly. She didn't want to get involved with his wife and her lover. 

"Maybe I can sneak up to the house and..." 

"Either take me to my car or drive me somewhere so I can get a cab." 

"Uh...OK I'll take you back to your car." 

*

"Maybe I shouldn't have stopped messing around," Megan said as they were stuck in traffic nearing the exit where the turnpike came in. 

"What?" Mark asked not believing her. "Are you joking?" 

"No, now I'm jealous that they..that she is...you know with Jim." 

"Do you really know what you want Megan?" 

"Yes. Let's go somewhere." 

"Jesus, I'm not going to fall for it again." 

"I'm serious," she said turning towards him. "We are stuck in traffic and won't get home for hours anyway." 

But Mark just sat starring ahead. "Sorry but I don't believe you." 

"How can I prove it?" She grinned. 

"Here? Now?" 

"We're stopped and haven't moved for ten minutes." She turned towards him and grabbed the bottom of her skirt. 

Mark's eyes widened as she slowly uncovered her bare thighs. Her legs were parted enough to see her pink panties. "You don't have to do this." 

"I think I do," she said seriously. When the skirt bunched up at her waist she leaned back. 

"Geez," he whispered seeing her dark bush through the lacy material. 

"Give me your hand." 

Mark's trembling fingers moved into her grasp. His arm was limp allowing her to guide his hand over and down between her opened thighs. He felt her moisture and then the gash underneath. Her fingers hooked the elastic and pulled to the side while her hand let his hand loose. 

"God," he said softly aiming his middle finger into her shaved lips. He parted the puffy flesh and moved inside until his middle finger disappeared up to his second knuckle. 

"Ohhhh," Megan moaned lifting upward to allow him to go even deeper. It was then the car behind him beeped. "HONK!" 

Mark smiled bringing his finger out. "I...uh believe you." 

"Good," she said snapping her panties back in place and turning to face forward. "Do you want to stop somewhere?" 

"Maybe," he grinned. They drove another fifteen minutes before Mark pulled the car into the rest stop. 

"Are you low on gas?" Megan giggled noting he was driving the car towards the further end of the parking lot. 

"Nope have enough gas. You see I have this problem going on in my pants." He stopped the car and dropped his seat backward. 

"Maybe I can help," she smiled and looked around before releasing her seatbelt and leaning over to open and unzip his slacks. "Ummm, look at what I found." Megan reached into his boxers and grabbed onto his hot shaft. She jerked it outward and held it up proudly "OH MY!!" 

Mark was finished with talking. He felt her gather his pre-cum in her fist and slowly start stroking him. He remembered that she had said that she didn't do oral and figured it was out. 

Megan checked the parking lot periodically as she slowly jerked him off. His hips were rising upward as she pulled up and lowered as she pushed down. "Are you getting close?" 

"Yes," he managed to groan. 

She held him tight as she pulled her purse up onto her lap. Her left hand fumbled inside until she found the package of tissues. After grabbing a bunch she held onto them as her right hand finished him off. 

"Ohhhh....OHHHHH?" He grunted. "NOW MEGAN NOW!" 

She giggled seeing the white fountain and managed to get most of it as he exploded three times. Finally he was empty and collapsed down into his seat. 

"Believe me now?" 

"Oh yes...definitely." He sat up and moved his seat back into place. "Do you want me to do you now?" 

"We will have a lot of opportunities," she grinned. 

* After arriving at home that night Megan felt nervous and very guilty for the first time. She had convinced herself that kissing and some touching wasn't really cheating but now after jerking off another man it was different. Her son Bobby was in his room doing homework and her husband Tom was reading the newspaper in the den. 

"I'm in here," Tom yelled when he heard her come in. 

Megan took a deep breath and painted on a nervous smile before walking into the room. "The traffic was stopped for at least an hour and it was slow all the way down past the Raritan toll booth." 

"I ordered some pizzas and Bobby and I ate. I left you some on the stove." He looked up and saw the red spots on her arm. "What happened there?" 

Megan held up her arm and was surprised to see a cluster of red spots on her right bicep and forearm. "I'm not sure." She rubbed over it. "It doesn't itch or anything." 

Tom moved closer and peered at the spots. "It looks like hives. You know when people get stressed out or are really nervous." 

"Uh...it's probably from the traffic. It stresses you out." 

"Yeah, I guess you are right," he said picking up his newspaper. 

As much as she enjoyed messing around with Mark she needed some serious sex. "After dinner and after Bobby goes to bed how about we put on some music upstairs." It was their clue for sex. 

"Uh...I was going to watch the Mets. They come on at 8PM." 

She sighed. "I guess I'll do it without you." 

After the pizza Megan changed into her pajamas and was about to take a long bath when her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw Jill's name. "Where have you been?" 

"Are you alone?" Jill whispered. She too was in her bathroom with the shower running to drown out her voice. 

"Yes." 

"Jim and I decided to take the day off and...and go to the beach. His family has a beach house that is empty or at least he thought it was." 

"Oh Geez..what happened?" 

"Evidently his wife and her boss were in the house. Jim put two and two together and figured they were fucking." 

"Oh my God. What happened then?" 

"He wanted to confront them but I told him to take me back to my car. I was going to go to work but decided to stay home. I'm sorry I didn't answer your calls." 

"So, you and Jim..you didn't do anything." 

"No, and now I'm scared of getting involved because it's going to get messy with his wife and everything." 

"Uh...well I thought that Jim and you....you know..were really messing around and I decided to start it again with Mark." 

"You're kidding. So....?" 

"So, I let him finger me and then...on the way home we parked in the rest stop and I jerked him off." 

Jill laughed. "That's what started it with Jim and I. He stopped by the nursery and we did the same to each other. We saw each other naked." 

They were quiet for ten seconds. Megan spoke. "So, I guess we are past just kissing and now are touching bare privates. I'm not sure I can do that in the car." 

"We need to know where Jim stands with all of this before we get too far along. Let's play it by ear tomorrow morning." 

*

Mark was in his workshop going to call Jim when his cell phone rang. He saw that it was Jim's home phone. "Where were you today?" 

"Mark? It's me Lea." 

"Oh...uh I thought it was Jim. What's up?" 

Lea wasn't sure why he was asking where Jim was today but didn't ask. "Jim's birthday is next Saturday and I'm having a surprise birthday party for him at the beach house. Ellen and you are invited." 

"Uh OK...that's cool. I won't say anything. What time does it start?" 

"I've having a cook out at 6PM. My boss Bill is doing the cooking." 

"I'll ask Ellen and if we have something else I'll let you know." 

"Uh...would you ask the two women that carpool with you guys? I don't have their phone numbers." 

"Uh.. sure," Mark answered. It would mean the wives would get to know the two women they were messing with.

Thirty seconds after Lea hung up Mark's phone rang again. This time is was Jim's cell number. "Hello." 

"Hey it's me," Jim whispered while standing on the patio. 

"Where the hell did you go today?" 

"I was with Jill. That's why I'm calling. We were going to the beach house for some private time and...and I found my wife there with her fucking boss."

"Her boss," Mark repeated acting dumb. 

"Luckily Jill was with me or I would have kicked his ass." 

"Shit you think they were..." 

"Hell yes wouldn't you? They were supposed to be in Baltimore today. I was with Jill but we were not going to..to fuck." 

"Jim you don't know if they were fucking. Maybe it was something else." 

"What? I know you aren't that stupid. I'm trying to figure out how to confront her." 

Mark knew he had to come clean. "Lea called me a few minutes ago. She said she is setting up a surprise birthday party for you at the beach house and that her boss was doing the cooking. That's why they were there dumb shit." 

Jim was quiet on the other end. 

"Did you hear me?" 

"Birthday party...her boss is cooking. Holy shit I almost blew everything." 

"Well act like you are surprised on Saturday. Also, she told me to invite Megan and Jill. And their husbands." 

"Fuck." 

"I know." 

*

Megan's eyes were closed as she fingered her damp sex. She didn't hear the bedroom door open nor saw the light from the hallway because her eyes were closed. 

Tom quietly closed the door and walked to the bed. He hear a soft moan from his wife and after adjusting to the dim light saw her legs open and her fingers moving in and out of her pussy. "Jesus." He had never seen her masturbate before. 

Megan heard him and thought about jerking her fingers away however her pussy wouldn't allow it. "Oh Baby," she moaned. "Come join me." 

Tom quickly stripped his shirt and pants. As he hopped onto the bed he jerked down his briefs. He was ready to climb between her legs when she held his shoulders by her waist. "What...what do you want?" 

"Tom...please," she begged directing his head between her legs. 

"Are you...are you sure?" He whispered feeling her trimmed bush against his chin. "We've never..." 

"I know...but..I need it," she pushed lower until she felt his lips on her lower ones. She felt his tongue explore outward, lightly touch her clitty and then dip lower until it disappeared into her hot hole. "Lick it...lick my pussy." 

Tom was shocked his conservative wife was not only begging him to perform oral sex she was talking dirty. His face was dripping from her juices as her hips rose for harder contact. He thought she would make him stay there until she came but instead her hands pulled him up. He figured it was time to fuck her but she pushed him onto his back next to her. "What?" 

"Shhhh," she giggled moving her face down over his navel. 

"OH FUCK!" He cried out feeling lips on his hard cock for the first time. He didn't know why she had changed but at that moment didn't care. 

"Do you like it baby?" She asked while licking off the pre-cum drops from the tip before totally engulfing the crown. 

Megan wondered why she had never wanted to do t his. She felt the throbbing in her mouth and the pre-cum adding to her juices. Her lips locked as her head lowered and rose over and over. She was in to it when she heard his warning. 

"I'm going to cum..." 

Megan wasn't ready to swallow just yet. She slid her lips away and rubbed the hard shaft against her cheek. Her lips licked the side ready for his explosion. "Do it...cum." 

"OH GOD NOW!" 

Hot white juices shot from the tip covering the side of her head. Her lips continued kissing it until he was finally empty. 

"I'll be right back," she smiled. 

He was spent while waiting for her to return from the bathroom. A minute later she moved next to him and kissed his earlobe. 

"Did you enjoy your first blow job?"' 

"God yes," he smiled. "What brought that on?" 

"Us...we need to try new things. Something different." 

"I'm game," he said. "What do you have in mind?" 

"We used to pretend things. You know...having sex somewhere other than our bedroom. And...you always fantasized about having...having a threesome." 

He felt himself getting hard again. "Are you saying that you might try a threesome?" 

"I don't know...maybe." She felt his cock getting hard against her thigh. 

Tom moved on top of her again and guided his cock into her opened gash. "Do you..do you know of another woman who would join us?" 

Megan opened and moved her legs up and grabbed her ankles as he fucked her deep and hard. "Oh God.....fuck me...I don't want another woman...fuck me...I want another man!" 

"Man!" Tom repeated. Since he had climaxed once he was able to last longer. "CUM MEGAN...CUM!" 

Megan smiled as she imagined it was Mark fucking her with his long thick cock. "Ohhhhhh." Her fingernails dug into his buttocks. "OH IT'S GOING TO BE SO GOOD!" 

Tom shifted upward to allow his cock to rub directly against her clit. It was enough to take her over. 

"I'M CUMMING! I'M....CUMMING!" 

Megan passed out for a few seconds and when she came to she opened her eyes and looked into his. "That was unbelievable." 

"It was," he said waiting for her to catch her breath. He kissed her lips softly. "Do you want to have a threesome with another man?" 

There was enough light in the room for him to see her nod. "Who? One of your carpool guys?" 

"Yes," she whispered hoping he wouldn't go berserk. 

Tom stayed on top of her not letting her escape. "Have you...you know..with one of them? It's OK..I won't be angry." 

"Yes...I mean no I...we haven't gone that far." 

"I uh...need to tell you something." 

Megan looked up. "What?" 

The past few Saturdays that I've been working. I haven't been alone." 

She remembered the young intern that joined them a few months ago. "Melissa." 

"We never intended for it to happen. She just broke up with her boyfriend and.." 

"Did you fuck her?" 

"No...we just kissed and..and touched." 

"So we both are messing around with others." 

"I guess." 

"We can't fuck them," she whispered. "That is only reserved for you and me." 

"Which guy is it?" He asked. "Mark or Jim?" 

"Both...I mean I've kissed both but I've only touched Mark." 

Tom moved off and looked up at the ceiling. "I read about this in Playboy. It's called soft swinging." 

"I guess I'll ask Mark if..if is interested." 

"Uh..is he bigger than I am?" 

At first she didn't understand until it hit her. "A little maybe," she lied. 

"Did you give him a blowjob?" 

"No...this was the first time. Did you do her?" 

"No." 

"Good." 

*

Megan got to the park and ride early hoping that Mark would arrive early. Luckily he pulled in next to her fifteen minutes before he normally arrived. He waved and saw her motion for him to join her. As soon as he entered her car he leaned over to kiss her but she pushed him back. 

"I told Tom about you...about us." 

Mark's life flashed before his eyes. "WHAT?" 

"It's OK. He doesn't care." 

"You're kidding." 

"I found out he's been messing around with a girl where he works. So we reached this understanding." 

"Cool," he grinned realizing that it was a good thing. "So that means we can kiss and do whatever we want." He leaned over and this time her opened lips touched his. Their tongues mixed for a few minutes before she moved back and kissed his ear. 

"We can't fuck. That's our arrangement. But, that might change because he wants...I mean we want to try some threesomes." 

"Fuck," he said not ready for her words. "A threesome..with me?" 

"Yes." 

"I'm not into having sex with guys," he said firmly. 

She laughed. "Tom isn't either. You two will only have sex with me." 

"Since you only use your hands that might be tough." 

Megan picked up his left hand and sucked in his thumb. She licked it for a few seconds and popped it out. "I have a new skill." 

"Geez...I can't wait." 

"You'll have to," she said sticking her tongue out at him. "Uh..I didn't mention it but do you think your wife might want to join us?" 

"Ellen...HA!" 

"You never know," Megan smiled. "If you would have said I was about to have a threesome two months ago I would have called you crazy." 

"She's more into her tennis club than sex." 

"Maybe. We need to get us all together." 

"Oh yeah...Jim's wife is giving him a surprise birthday party and Jill and you are invited along with your husbands." 




Carpool Ch. 02



"Really? She told me that they found his wife and her boss having an affair at the beach house." 

He laughed. "They were setting up the party. Her boss is cooking." 

"Whew," Megan sighed. "Jill said that Jim was pretty shook up." She saw Jill's car pull up. "We got to go." 

"OK, do I get to sit with you in the back?" 

"I'm sitting with Jim," she said climbing out. 

*

By the time Jim got there Megan and Mark told Jill the whole story about the surprise party and the invite. "I think Gary is doing something like a golf weekend with his boys." 

"Good," Mark said hoping for some erotic time with Jill.

"Control yourself," Megan giggled. She didn't want to mention the possibility of a threesome with Jill just yet.

"Sorry I'm late," Jim smiled before climbing into the back seat with Megan. "I made my wife breakfast." 

"So I heard the wife wasn't messing around with her boss," Jill said from the front. 

"Yeah...I'm glad you talked me out of confronting them." 

"Especially with me in your car." 

*

Lea felt guilty about not telling her husband the whole truth. She had planned with her boss to set up the beach house for the party but he had told her that there would be others. When she got there he was the only one to show up. She thought back to that morning. 

"Where is everybody?" She asked as she opened the door. 

"Uh..I think it's only going to be us today. Beverly and Carol said they had to change their plans. 

"I was hoping we could get the decorations up." 

"We can," he grinned following her cute butt into the private home. "Did you bring your change of clothes?" 

"They're in my bag," Lea said as she headed to the back sunroom where the party was to be held. She pulled the decorations out of the bag and handed them to him. "I'll get changed and will be right back." 

Lea had stopped his advances in the past and had even let him kiss and touch her breasts at the last Christmas party. Most of the girls in the office had let him do the same so it was not a big deal. She closed the bedroom door and pulled out the jeans and tee shirt from the bag. She reached back to unzip her dress when she felt his fingers beat her to it. She turned quickly. "Bill..get out." 

"Shhh," he whispered looking at her marvelous breasts. "You let me touch them. At least let me see them." 

She realized that she was alone but didn't think he would force himself on her. "You won't stop at that. I know you." 

"That's it I promise." 

Lea's heart was racing from both fear and excitement. No only was her boss powerful he was also handsome and had a reputation of being a lover. "Just my bra." 

Bill moved back to get a good view and smiled when she pulled the dress off her shoulders. It tumbled down over her beige bra and bunched at her waist. He could see the dark shadows of her nipples through the semi-sheer material. "Beautiful." 

It had been a while since anyone had called her beautiful. "OK now leave so I can get dressed." She glanced down at his hard-on pushing out his slacks. 

"You might as well show me everything," he said moving closer and closer. Before she knew it he grabbed onto her dress and pushed it down over her skimpy matching beige thong. 

"OH GOD!" She gasped putting her right hand over her crotch. It was too late because he had seen that she had completely shaved her pussy. 

"You have always been my favorite," he whispered. His right hand moved up to push her left bra shoulder strap down over her bicep. 

"We can't do this," she said weakly as the bra cup fell from her white mound and light brown tip. She closed her eyes when his head dropped and his lips captured her bare nipple. 

Her hands moved up to capture and hold his head and his lips to her hard digit. "Oh." 

Bill was smooth and knew what women wanted. He took his time suckling and toying with her right nipple before pulling the bra away from the left one. Back and forth he sucked and licked while he reached behind her and pulled the bra away. 

Lea lost her sense of reality. Her legs were weak so when he scooped her up into his arms she held onto his neck while he carried her to the bed. She kept her eyes closed as he tenderly removed her last layer of protection. As he got undressed she peeked out and saw his hard manhood. It shocked her because he was only about five inches hard at the most. She smiled and opened her arms to him as he melted down next to her. 

Bill was surprised she was so cooperative. Of the women in the office she had always been the one to repel his advances. Now she was letting his kiss and suckled her nipples while he slowly finger-fucked her sex. What surprised him most was that her hand immediately reached for his cock. 

It was a lot smaller than what she was used to but it was another man's penis. She explored his crown and under his balls while he was quickly getting her ready to climax. 

Bill knew she was ready to cum when he tried to pry away her fingers from his cock. She had stroked him pretty good and he knew he had to get into her pussy soon. "Let go...I want to fuck you so bad." 

She tried to keep him away from getting between her legs but he was too strong for her. As he attempted to push his manhood into her hole she shifted upward causing him to miss. "Let me," she whispered reaching between their bodies. She grabbed onto his hardness again and stroked it as she rubbed it up and down her gash. 

"OH FUCK. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" He cried out knowing he was going to cum. "Let go." He pulled her hand away from his cock but she moved it down over her pussy. "Open up." 

Lea knew that if he were an inch longer he would have made it inside. She felt him push open her fingers and then felt his cock head moving into her inner lips. "OH YES FUCK ME!" 

Bill wasn't' sure how far he was in because she was so wet. He pushed and pulled his cock back and forth until he was ready. "ARE YOU READY FOR WILD BILL?" 

"YES GIVE IT TO ME...GIVE IT ALL TO ME!"

Lea felt the crown slip inside for a moment before she leaned back dislodging it. His cum cannoned outward against the back of her hand. 

Bill collapsed next to her and smiled. "Was it good?" 

"Yes, and I know it was good for you," she giggled as she jumped from the bed and looked back at only the second naked man in her life. "Now get dressed because we have to decorate." 

For the rest of the day Bill kept touching her ass and titties but she wouldn't let him undress her. Before he would leave she had to jerk him off one last time. 

*

"So can we kiss?" Jim whispered to Megan after they got on the Parkway. 

"I was hoping you would ask," she whispered back. She glanced at Mark and winked before leaning back and offering him her lips. 

Mark heard the kissing sounds and moaning and peeked back at times seeing Jim's hand caressing her breasts. They were almost at the rest stop for coffee when Mark heard a louder moan. He looked back and saw Jim's hand completely under her dress. 

Megan had said she wouldn't let the guys touch her pussy directly but after kissing for thirty minutes and having her breasts touched she couldn't say no. She didn't realize that the car had come to a stop in the rest stop until she didn't hear the road noise. 

Jill stopped the car and quickly leaned around to see Jim's middle finger pushing in and out of Megan's pussy. Her legs were open almost two feet so she could see the hair and the raised pleasure button. 

Mark too watched but saw another car puling up next to him. "Uh..company is coming." 

Megan grabbed Jim's wrist and pulled out his finger and hand before blushing and pushing down her dress. She realized that both Jill and Mark had watched. "I need a cold drink," she giggled. 

Megan kept Jim at bay the rest of the way and on the way home Mark moved in the back. "Hi," she whispered as she rubbed over his crotch. 

"Jesus Meg we are not even out of the parking lot." 

"Oops...sorry," she giggled. 

"I put some tissues in the back of the seat," Jill said looking in the rear view mirror. Megan had told her that she planned on jerking Mark off on the way home. 

"Are you going to?" 

"Yes," she whispered. "Hold your briefcase over your lap." 

Jill and Jim heard the zipper being lowered and a few minutes later heard Mark's moans. They heard Megan's hand hitting against the briefcase and ten minutes later heard Mark cum. "AHHHH!" 

*

Megan was horny again as she pulled her car into her driveway. She noticed another car in front of the house that she didn't recognize. When she entered the house she heard her husband's voice. 

"We're back in the den!" 

She thought that the "we" meant Bobby and him but when she got there she saw the girl Melissa that she had met once. "Oh....uh hi." She glared at her husband. 

"Billy is over at Doug's house," Tom grinned. "I'll order some pizza." 

"Be right back," he said to the blushing blonde girl. 

Megan quickly followed him. Once they got into the kitchen she grabbed his hand. "What's going on?" 

"You're the one who suggested it," he grinned. 

"I was first...I mean with Mark." 

"She was free tonight so I figured we could at least get to know each other. I mean her and you." 

"Don't you like her?" 

"God, how old is she?" 

"Almost twenty." 

"I don't even know what to do," Megan sighed. 

"Play it by ear," he grinned. 

Megan wanted to say no but it would probably mean that he would not go for a threesome with Mark. "OK but if it gets weird we stop." 

Things relaxed once the pizza came. Melissa was as nervous as Megan and when she helped clean up she told her so. "I've never done anything like this before." 

"I haven't either," Megan whispered looking down at the small perky braless breasts under the light blue blouse. 

"I've only been with my ex," Melissa confessed. 

"If you don't want to do this it's ok," Megan said. 

"No, I need it. He broke up with me because he said I was a prude. Plus I really like you." 

"Hey you two! It's getting late and Bobby is coming home in an hour." 

"Whew...let's go," Megan said. She led the way into the den and saw Tom smiling. She didn't say anything as she sat next him on the sofa. Melissa sat across from them on the large chair. The silence was deafening. 

"Why don't you come over here and sit between us?" Tom asked with his right wrist covering his hard bulge. 

Melissa pushed down her short denim skirt and walked over and turned to sit down. Megan had moved to let her in. 

"Good, I'll turn off some lights," Tom quickly arose and turned off the overhead light leaving only the hallway light on. He turned and saw the two females sitting stiffly. "Loosen up. Why...uh..why don't you kiss?" 

Megan took a deep breath and moved closer. When Melissa did the same they faced each other and pushed their lips together. 

Both felt the soft difference between a male's lips and a female's. They smelled each other's perfume as their lips started moving side to side and up and down. 

It was Melissa's tongue that ventured out first. She tasted Megan's lip-gloss and waited for Megan's tongue to join the party. Seconds later the two tongue tips touched and flicked and played. They didn't notice Tom unzip and pull out his hard shaft.  

Time stood still for Megan and Melissa. Their lips opened more and their tongues explored and ventured deeper. 

Tom had his hard-on tightly in his fingers watching his wife and assistance kissing. As they moved around on the sofa their clothing moved higher and higher up their legs until both of their panties were showing. 

As Melissa pulled her lips away Megan glanced over and saw her husband jerking off. She was so horny from her carpool activities and now the girl's kisses that she wanted more. Her hand moved from behind Melissa's back, under her arm until it cupped the girl's tiny breast. 

"Fuck," Tom said softly. He started to stand and join them when Megan looked his way. 

"Not yet," she smiled. 

Melissa looked his way for the first time and saw his hard cock out of his pants. "Oh my God." 

"Forget him," Megan laughed. She found Melissa's hard nipple and lightly pulled. 

"That feels good....can I..touch you?" 

"Yes," Megan grinned. She leaned back and felt Melissa's trembling fingers crawl up her side until they surrounded and cupped her right boob. 

Melissa smiled knowing the breast was about the same size as her own. They played with each other's nipple as their mouths once again came together. 

Tom figured that they would only do some touching tonight but again was shocked when his wife reached down between Melissa's thin thighs and rubbed her middle finger up and down the obvious crease of her pussy. She glanced over and Tom. "Are you going to help me undress her?" 

He was up like a jackrabbit and grabbed Melissa's lime green panties. She didn't have to lift her hips for him to pull them down from her blonde pubic hairs and off her feet. 

"OH YES!" Melissa moaned feeling Megan's knowledgeable fingers touching the right places. Meanwhile Tom was pulling off her shirt, which left her naked. Tom moved to his previous seat and joined his fingers with Megan's on Melissa pussy. 

All three of their faces came together until their tongues all touched. Tom and Megan quickly removed their own clothes and as Tom helped Melissa onto her back Megan moved between her legs. 

"Do it baby...kiss it..kiss her pussy," Tom whispered. 

Megan smiled. "I will but I really need for you to fuck me." She lowered her lips and kissed up Melissa's inner right thigh until she tasted her juices. Her tongue lashed out moving from the lowest point to the clitty and back again. "AHHH," She moaned feeling Tom's hard cock enter her need. As he fucked her Megan's lips moved back and forth with each thrust until Melissa came. 

"OH GOD I'VE NEVER..IT FEELS SO..SO GOOD!!" 

A minute later Tom came on the top of his wife's ass. "Help me Melissa," Tom said pushing Megan on her back. He opened her legs and both jammed their faces into the hot steaming slit. 

"OH...RIGHT THERE...RIGHT THERE...RIGHT THERE!" 

It was later that night after Tom went to bed that Megan called Jill. "You're not going to believe what just happened." 

The End of Chapter Two.

Ending note: Seems the spouses have some secrets as well. But will Mark's wife join him for a foursome or will he have to go alone? And Jill's husband? What's up with him? The birthday party is coming up next and looks to be a woozy. Thanks to all of you who have made me one of your favorite authors. It keeps me writing. Don't forget to send me your feedback and don't forget to vote. Gracious. Love..Slick. 



Carpool Ch. 03



Note: Please read Chapters 1 & 2 to get up to speed. The four carpoolers are petting under the clothing now and all four of them are anxious about the upcoming birthday party. All rights reserved. 

*

"Tom said he was willing for the threesome," Megan said to Mark in the backseat of the car on the way home Friday night. "Maybe we can break away at the beach house?" 

"I told you that Ellen will be there. It's too dangerous." 

"Maybe I can keep her busy," Jim chuckled from the front driver's seat. 

"Ellen is different. She just doesn't...you know..get into sex that much." 

"You just haven't found out what she wants," Jim said pulling off the Parkway. 

"You're just going to piss her off and then she will want to leave." 

"Maybe both of us can keep her busy," Jill giggled. "I'll be there alone and won't mind trying a threesome like Megan had." 

"Ellen is different," Mark frowned. "I mean she likes to touch and even gives me a blowjob sometimes but I think she just does it to please me." 

"That's fine," Jim laughed. "If she gives me a blowjob I won't complain." 

"You better put that away," Jill said looking back at Mark's hard cock with Megan's fingers wrapped around it. "We are getting close to the lot." 

"See you tomorrow," Megan grinned at Mark. "Remember think three." 

*

It was late Saturday morning when Tom walked into the bathroom when he saw Megan shaving her pussy. "Shit..is that for Mark?" It was the first time she had shaved it all off. 

"It's for both of you," she said not looking up. 

"And where do you think this will happen?" Tom asked watching her put down the razor and rubbing cream on her swollen pussy lips. He could see her clitty was already aroused. 

"It will be after Jim's family leaves. He asked us to stay around and help clean up." 

"And Mark's wife? What's her name? Elaine?" 

"Ellen. Jim and Jill said they would keep her occupied." 

"I don't think we should do this." 

Megan glared up at him. "You promised after bringing Melissa here." 

"But you said you really liked doing it with Melissa." 

"I did but I want to do it with another man too." 

"What are going to do with him? Touch and...and give him a blowjob? Have you gone down on him yet?" 

"No, I'm saving it for tonight," she said sharply. "I just want to have two men touching and kissing me...all over." 

"And not fuck you." 

"TOM!" 

"Sorry...I'm just nervous about everything." 

"Mark is nice. You'll like him." 

"We'll see." 

*

"Your mother wants us to stop by the shore house today around 6PM," Lea said to Jim as he read the morning paper. 

He had been waiting all morning for the lie. "What for?" 

"She said something about needing some help moving some boxes to the garage." 

"Sure, we have nothing going on right?" 

"I'm going to the mall with my sister so I'll just meet you there at 6:30. Don't get there early because the...uh..cable guy might be there and he won't know who you are." 

"OK," Jim smirked looking away. 

*

Lea called her boss on the way to the beach house to make sure he was going to be there early. They were to meet at the butcher to get some meat and at the market to get the rest of the food. It was around 4:30 when they carried everything into the house. As she sat down to cut some tomatoes she felt his hands on her shoulders. "We don't have time. Jim's parents will be here at 5PM." 

Bill pretended he didn't hear her and curved his hand down over her chest until he cupped her soft breasts. 

"Stop and you better be good tonight." She pulled his hands from her treasures and moved from the chair. After turning she saw his grin. "You're not going to stop are you?" 

"Just a quick hand job," Bill whined. He unzipped his slacks and reached in to pull out his hard-on. 

Lea pretended to be annoyed but it had been a few days since they had played around in the office. She sat in the chair and reached out to curl her fingers around his pink shaft. Her thump gathered his pre-cum and transferred it to her palm. Now lubricated her strokes were frictionless. 

"Will you kiss it for me?" Bill asked moving closer to her face. 

"Maybe but not now. We need to hurry up." Her fingers moved faster and faster until she heard him grunt. She grabbed the dishcloth and stopped the cum before it splattered onto her face. She giggled and walked into the laundry room to throw away the cloth. When she returned she saw her mother walking into the kitchen. "Betty." 

"Hi dear...we came early. And it looks like you need a hand." 

"We do...uh this is my boss Bill." 

*

Jill went with Megan and Tom but pretended she didn't know anything about the threesome with Melissa or the planned one later. 

"So were is Gary?" Tom asked wondering if maybe Jill would want to do a threesome if the one with Mark didn't work out. He peeked back at her long legs under the red sundress. 

"Playing golf somewhere?" She said not looking up from the magazine she found in the seat back. 

They pulled into the house at 5:50PM and parked around back to prevent Jim from seeing all the cars. As they walked up the back steps Megan saw Mark sitting next to a cute slim woman with short blonde hair. "Come on and meet him," she whispered in her husband's ear. 

Mark sat up when he saw Megan and Jill and who must be Tom. As they neared he stood and looked into Tom's eyes. They were not friendly. "Ellen this is Jill and Megan and I guess Megan's husband Tom." Mark grinned. 

Ellen was wearing a long slinky grey dress that didn't hide her nice round boobs and ass. "Hi, I've heard so much about you two. Thank you so much for carpooling with my husband." 

"Our pleasure," Jill said moving forward to take Ellen's thin fingers in her own. She had been thinking about messing around with her later if the opportunity arose. 

Ellen saw the interest and was surprised. She held onto Jill's fingers as Tom and Mark shook hands. "Where is your husband?" 

"Golf," Jill grinned looking at her lips wondering how soft they would feel. 

Lea saw them all standing and walked out to meet everyone. "Come on inside before Jim gets here," she grinned. 

*

Jim slowed down as he approached the house to make sure he didn't get there before it was time. He practiced his surprised look in the mirror and after parking the car walked up the front steps. He opened the door and stepped back. 

"SURPRISE!!" The group of people yelled from the inside of the house. He took a step in and saw his wife running up to him. "You devil," he said looking over her head at her boss Bill standing with a white apron on. On the side were Jill and Megan grinning. 

Jim played the birthday boy for the next two hours. They gave him some funny "Over The Hill" gifts and his mother and father surprised him by giving him the house keys and the beach house. "Wow...that's great." 

As the festivities continued Tom found Mark alone on the upstairs patio overlooking the small hot tub and beach below. "Hello." 

Mark was about to take a drink of beer when he turned and saw Tom. "What's up?" 

"I guess we are," Tom tried to joke. He walked out and looked out at the full moon projecting off the dark waters. "So I just wanted to say that all of this...you know...I'm cool with it." 

"Yeah...but I'm not. I mean with my wife here. She doesn't have a clue about...the carpool and..." 

Tom continued. "And all of you kissing and touching." 

"Uh...yeah...right." 

"I'm not into guys...Just want to get that straight." 

Mark laughed. "Same here." 

"Your wife seems nice. I mean...it might be better if...you know..the four of us.." 

"She won't," Mark said looking over the rail at Lea's boss cooking the burgers. "I think we need to eat." 

"OK." 

*

Ellen sat alone on the sofa in the living room with her eyes closed. She was tired from the club tennis championship that morning and was hoping that Mark wanted to leave early. Her eyes opened when she felt someone sit next to her. "Oh hi Jim." 

"What is a sexy woman like yourself sitting alone?" 

She had known Jim for a while and knew what a flirt he was. "Waiting for you," she grinned. "Happy Birthday. I haven't had a chance to tell you." 

He looked back at the door. "Don't I get a birthday kiss?" 

She was bored and decided to play around. "Sure.' She leaned his way to lightly peck his lips but his hand moved behind her back and pulled. Her eyes closed when their lips touched but opened when she felt the naughty tip of his tongue. 

"Ummphh," she grunted trying to pull back and dislodge the slippery eel. His tongue pushed into her lips and made it to her tongue while his right hand moved down to her waist. She was about to slap him when she heard voices. He quickly pulled back and they turned to see Jim's mother and father walk in. 

"We are the last of the family to leave," his mother said. "Happy birthday son." She kissed him and his father smacked his back before they left. 

"Where is Mark?" Ellen asked feeling nervous being alone with him. 

"Outside with Tom and Megan," Jim smiled. "You know I've always found you very desirable." 

"I'm not interested," she said firmly. "You've had too much to drink." 

"I haven't had a drink," he whispered moving closer and pushing her onto her back. 

"Jim..don't," she said softly not wanting others to hear. She tried to roll off the sofa but his hand dropped to the seat cushion. As he moved onto her she turned her face to prevent him from kissing her lips. But instead his lips and tongue attacked her neck and earlobe. 

She felt his hardness on her leg and felt her resistance ebbing. "What about Lea?" She asked hoping to make him feel guilty. 

"I think she has a thing for her boss," Jim whispered. 

"She wouldn't." 

"I'll bet she's messing around with him now." 

"I don't believe it." 

"Go with me upstairs and we can look over the patio. He was cleaning the grill." 

"OK," she was willing to do anything to get him off of her. 

*

Tom and Mark were again standing by the rail looking out over the ocean when Megan walked up behind them. "Let's go down the beach," she whispered as she walked up behind them. Over her shoulder was a blanket. 

"The beach," Tom gulped figuring that it was time. "What's the blanket for?" 

She rolled her eyes and didn't answer. "Jim is busy with Ellen," she grinned to Mark. 

Mark looked at Tom for acceptance. "Let's go," Tom said following his wife down the steps to the beach below. 

"Let's run," Megan giggled taking off her shoes. She was wearing a white sundress that the guys could easily see in the full moon light as she ran ahead of them. "COME ON!" 

Mark took his shoes off and ran to catch her and Tom didn't want to be left behind. 

Megan stopped when she figured she was far enough from the house. They were behind another house but it looked dark and unoccupied. She tossed down her shoes and flipped open the brown blanket. She stood grinning as the men ran up to her and stopped. "What took you?" 

The guys looked at the blanket and then at her. 

"Let's go skinny-dipping," she whispered while pulling the sundress straps off her shoulders. She thought she would be nervous undressing before them but she wasn't. 

Mark had touched her bare breasts and fingered her pussy but he had not seen her naked. The moonlight was enough for him to see her white breasts and dark nipples when the sundress moved to her waist. 

It was weird seeing his wife stripping naked before another man. He was proud of the way her breasts looked. He was rock hard as she pushed the dress down over her new panties. He glanced at Mark to make sure he was not undressing. 

Mark was hard as well seeing her push her panties down over her pussy. He had to look close to see that she had shaved her pussy. 

"Well?" she giggled pulling the panties from her feet and tossing them on the blanket. "Are you getting undressed?" She turned showing her white ass and walked seductively towards the water. 

Neither man spoke as they quickly stripped. Tom was naked first and took the time to check out Mark's bigger cock as he removed his boxers. They both turned and saw Megan's body halfway submerged. 

"Let's go," Tom grinned. They took off and heard her laughing. 

Megan could see their cocks bouncing while running and jumping into the cold water. Her eyes moved from penis to penis until they were standing next to her. "Ummm, are those for me?" 

Tom watched her walk directly between them and reach down to capture their manhood's. She stroked them equally until she turned to Mark and leaned up to his lips. 

Tom moved up behind her and pressed his hard cock into her soft behind. She let him go and pressed her whole naked front into Mark's for the first time. 

Megan was sucking Mark's tongue. When he felt Tom's body move up behind her he pulled his hands to the front to prevent touching him. He quickly captured her breasts. 

It was much more intense and better than she had imagined. Feeling a hard cock against her ass and one against her stomach was overwhelming. They stayed that way for a few minutes until she broke the kiss and turned to kiss Tom. Now it was Mark's bigger cock jabbing into her ass and her husband's familiar one jabbing into her front. They had touched her breasts but not where she wanted. "Touch my pussy," she whispered to her husband. 

Tom's middle right finger did as she asked and a few seconds later felt her guide Mark's fingers there as well. As Tom finger-fucked her hole Mark rubbed her clitty. 

She turned back and forth kissing their lips and touching their cocks for a while longer until she was ready for the blanket. She let their dicks go and moved towards the beach. "Come on." 

They both had known the rule that Mark couldn't fuck her so when she moved onto her back Tom immediately moved between her legs. But she stopped him and kept her legs together. "Kiss me...kiss me all over."

Tom moved on her left side and Mark the other. They leaned forward to kiss her neck as their hands cupped the nearest breast. 

Megan felt their hard shafts against her hips but didn't reach out to them. It was her turn to receive pleasure. Their lips teased and licked down her neck until they each found a nipple. It was a feeling she would never forget. "OHHHH!" 

Lips moved over her breasts and back up to her neck. As Tom frenched her mouth Mark's face moved down over her shaven lower stomach until he licked into her moist slit. 

"OH GOD!!" She screamed pulling her mouth from Tom's. 

Tom turned and watched Mark's experienced tongue working on his wife's pussy. He had been wrong about sharing her. It was hot...hotter than hell. He moved his mouth to her ear. "Do you like it baby? Do you like his tongue inside of your pussy?" 

Megan opened her eyes which were rolled back from the pleasure down below. Mark's lips had engulfed her swollen clitty and was gently pulling on it. "Yes...Yes." 

It seemed the moon was brighter or maybe it was their eyes getting more accustomed to the light. Mark used all of his techniques until Megan's hips were off the blanket a foot. His hands cupped her soft bum and held his after dinner desert up for his pleasure. 

"Oh God...I need you to fuck me," she said to Tom. "Now." 

Mark heard her request and pulled his tongue from her depths. He moved back onto the sand wondering what his next role would be. Megan was the director. 

"Wait..let me get on my hands and knees," she giggled at Tom who stood up next to her with his hard shaft in his hand. She moved into the doggie position and looked at him. "OK." 

Tom enjoyed the doggie position but he knew it wasn't one of Megan's favorites. But when he took his place and she motioned for Mark to kneel by her head he knew why she wanted it. He had a perfect view of her mouth as it opened and engulfed the large crown of Mark's cock. "Fuck...," he said before pushing his hard shaft under her soft ass and into her dripping need. 

"Ummm," she sounded feeling his cock enter her pussy. Her tongue licked around the invader in her lips before she moved her head closer to him. The eight-inch cock slowly disappeared until only three inches showed. 

Only the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and deep moans from them all filled the dark air. Even the sounds of the ocean waves seemed to be died out as the three raced to get each other off. 

*

Lea stood by Bill to help him take away the cleaning tools. She had two many glasses of wine and was a little unsteady. "Thank you so much for helping." 

"My pleasure," he said finishing the last section of grill. "Besides you promised me something." 

"What?" She asked not thinking too great. 

He looked around and didn't see anybody and leaned her way. "A blowjob." 

She giggled. "You're so bad. I can't do that....here." 

Bill had seen Tom, Mark and Megan heading down the beach with a blanket. "I think everyone else is to busy right now." 

She looked around. "Doing what?" 

He grinned. "The same thing we are going to do." He turned and pulled her softness into his hardness. 

"Ohhh," she moaned feeling his tongue on her earlobe and his hands on her soft ass. 

*

Ellen tried to move away from Jim as they walked towards the steps going to the third floor. She figured there were bedrooms up there and didn't want to be trapped. She had been in this position many times in high school and college and managed to keep them from her precious treasure. "Where are we going?" 

"Upstairs balcony. We can look out at the ocean." He looked around for Jill but had not seen her in a while. As Ellen moved up the stairs ahead of him he managed to look up under her dress at her tanned thighs. "Out that way," he said when they reached the top. 

Ellen moved quickly to the rail to hold onto it so he couldn't try anything funny. She looked over the rail and saw Lea in the arms of the cook. She forgot his name. "Oh God." 

"Who is it?" Jim asked moving up behind her. His hand rested on he middle of her back as his head moved next to hers. "Looks like my wife is kissing her boss," he whispered. 

Ellen tried to shift to the side but his hand moved to her waist and held her close. His nearness was causing some serious issues between her thighs. She was proud of the way she was always in control but she heard the warning bells in her head when he started nibbling on her earlobe. "Jim....oh please." 

Jim didn't hear the word "no" so he dropped his hand down until he covered her whole right buttock. It was obvious she was wearing a thong. "Tell me what they are doing." 

Ellen was breathing rapidly with short breaths. "They...they are kissing and...he is touching her breast." She tried to concentrate on his hand as it moved down the back of her right thigh. She felt his fingers on her bare flesh and then felt him pulling her dress upward. Her fingers clutched the rail harder when his bare fingers touched her bare butt cheek. "Her...her dress is down and he is kissing her...her nipple." 

She moved to the side, which dislodged his palm from her bum. She turned facing him and blew the blonde bangs from her forehead. "We...I mean you need to be a good boy." She backed up slowly until she felt the wall behind her. "Jim..." 

"Shhh," he whispered. His body moved up against hers while his right hand dropped to her dress hem. He slowly pulled it upward until his knuckle pressed into her covered sex. He felt her pussy lips but she quickly pushed him back and escaped under his left arm. "Hey..." 

Ellen was still in control and was enjoying the teasing of her husband's best friend. She maneuvered to the rail again and turned ready for his next move. But he threw her for a loop. 

Jim reached into his pocket and felt the handful of ribbons he had put there when he opened presents before. "Give me your hands?" He moved next to her and took both hands. She closed her eyes when he looped the blue ribbon around her wrists. Jim immediately felt her body trembling and saw the lust in her eyes. He had found the button...her button. He lifted her dress again and was about to invade her sweet honey pot when he heard a voice behind him. 




Carpool Ch. 03



"What's going on?" Jill asked when she saw Ellen's dress up over her hips and her hands tied. 

"Ellen's going to be my birthday present and you are going to help me open her up." 

Jill quickly glanced at Ellen to see if she was going for this. She saw the woman's eyes closed but her lips curled into a smile. "OK." 

"Let's take her to the bed," Jim grinned. 

Ellen watched the bed zooming up to her. She was about to turn to sit on the bed but Jim held her upright. "Pull her dress down," he instructed Jill. 

Jill was just as nervous because she knew that she would soon be involved with another woman for the first time. She pinched the shoulder straps and pulled them down to her elbows. She moved to the back and unzipped before pushing the dark dress down over her hips and lime green panties. 

"Beautiful", Jim whispered seeing her nice round ass and full bra. He reached around her to release her bra but she pulled away. 

"Mark....what if he." 

Jim laughed. "He's busy with Megan and Tom." 

"You mean....," Ellen said realizing that her husband was involved with a threesome. 

"Yes," Jill grinned. "Let's just say our carpool became very personal." She moved behind Ellen and released the clasp. As Jim pulled it down her chest she stood proudly presenting her hard nips. 

"On the bed," Jim said to Jill who took Ellen's arm and guided her down onto her back. 

"Should we tie her feet?" Jill said getting into it. 

"Let's take her panties off first." 

Ellen gently bit her lower lip and lifted her hips to allow both Jim and Jill to pull her green thong down over her trimmed dark bush. 

"And I thought you were a natural blonde," Jim grinned seeing the small puff of dark hair over her shaved pussy lips. 

"What now?" Jill asked realizing she was going to do things with another woman for the first time. 

"Do you want top or bottom?" Jim grinned. "But first we need to get undressed." 

Ellen lay still with her hands tied over her stomach. She knew the ribbons were loose enough for her to get her hands out but the excitement was in the game. She watched Jill remove her dress and then her bra and turned to see Jim free his hard seven-inch cock. "The carpool...did you go all the way?" Ellen asked wondering how Jim's penis would feel fucking her. 

"Nope," Jill answered. "Foreplay only." She dropped her right hand to Ellen's right thigh and slowly explored up the soft hot flesh until she rubbed into the puffy outer pussy lips. 

"Including lips and mouths," Jim added. He leaned over and took her rigid hard nipple into his wet lips. 

"Oh GOD!" Ellen moaned feeling his tongue licking her raised button and Jill's finger pushing into her dripping sex. Her legs opened as her lips rose to give Jill complete freedom. When Jill's mouth found her other nipple Ellen was lost in lust. "Ahhh...OH yes...touch me...kiss..;suck my nipples." 

Jim glanced over at Jill's lips on the other nip and reached over to tap Jill's shoulder. When Jill looked his way he pulled his mouth away. "Lick her pussy." 

She didn't answer as she turned and looked down at the opened invitation. Her lips planted butterfly kisses down Ellen's stomach as she moved down between Mark's wife's legs. Jill looked up into Ellen's lust filled eyes before dipping her face downward to taste and then lick up and down the steamy slit. 

"OHHHH!" Ellen screamed. She was about to scream again a minute later but felt something pressing into her lips. She turned and looked at Jim's long hard-on before opening her mouth and taking five inches inside.

*

"NOW....I'M CUMING!" Megan screamed. She heard her husband's familiar grunt and knew he was next. 

Mark tried to concentrate on something besides Megan's lips, which once again captured his hard cock. Her tongue was inexperienced but it was non-stop as they locked and moved. She had pushed him onto his back and was lying between his opened legs which gave him vision of Tom who was standing back watching. 

"Ah shit," Tom said realizing that he had not gotten soft again. He watched as Megan took Mark to the summit and then over the edge. 

"Megan...I'm going to....to..CUM!" he cried to give her a warning but her lips were tight enough to prevent any drop from escaping. She swallowed load after load until he was finally empty. She took one last gulp and licked her lips. "Did I do OK?" 

"Yes," Mark grinned. "But I've got to get back to the house before my wife castrates Jim." He moved out from under Megan's head and saw Tom's hard-on. "Looks like Tom is not finished." 

"You're not?" She asked before turning and seeing his shaft. "I'm not finished either. Come here." 

Mark found his clothing and dressed before hurrying back to the house. He didn't see anyone moving but when he got closer he heard a man's voice. 

"That's it baby. Suck me.....suck it...suck my cock." 

Mark moved through the silent sand and stopped when he saw movement on the lower patio. As he crept closer he saw Bill sitting back on a lounge chair and between his legs was Jim's wife Lea. "Fuck," he whispered moving past them and into the house. He hurried about the first floor and when he didn't find anyone moved upstairs. He was almost to the third floor landing when he heard Jim's voice. 

"Tie her feet and let's change places." 

Jill reluctantly pulled her tongue from deep inside of Ellen's pussy and moved back to take the extra ribbons Jim had tossed her. She tied Ellen's right ankle to the bedpost and pulled the woman's legs wider apart to tie the left ankle. 

"Holy shit," Mark whispered looking through the stair rails at the threesome on the bed. He saw Jill's wonderful titties first and then his wife's familiar pussy opened wide. He was even more shocked when he saw Ellen's mouth moving back and forth on Jim's long hard-on. Then he saw the ribbons. He was about to storm into the room when Jim pulled his cock out. "Are you ready now to eat some pussy Ellen?" 

"Yes," Ellen smiled glancing down at Jill who was moving up towards her head. "I'll do whatever you want." 

Mark could only watch Jill straddle his wife's head and slowly lower her moist pussy lips downward. As Ellen's face disappeared he saw Jim's face moving between Ellen's opened thighs. Never would he have believed his wife would even kiss another man and now she was happily tied to the bed while sucking on another woman's pussy. 

Jim licked and moved back to see Ellen's tongue up into Jill's wet hole. "She likes being tied up. Don't you Ellen?" 

Jill moved back to let her talk. 

"Yes...I like it. I'll do anything you want me to do." 

Mark took two steps back and almost tripped. He turned and sat on the steps wondering how all of this had occurred. His head was in his hands when he heard someone walking up to him. He opened his eyes and saw Lea. 

"Where is Jim?" She asked dressed again after blowing her boss. 

"Shhhh, He's upstairs with Jill and Ellen." 

Lea was about to walk by him when she heard the bed noise and the moaning. "You're joking." 

"Let's go downstairs," Mark smiled. He had long admired Lea's perky tits. "Let me tell you all about the carpool." 

They were sitting alone in the kitchen when the door open and Tom and Megan walked in. "Where is everyone?" Megan asked. 

"Upstairs but they'll be down soon," Lea grinned. Mark had told her everything about what had occurred on the beach before. 

Megan moved around the table and stopped when she saw Lea's hand moving on Mark's lap. "Wow...I guess the party is not over." 

Tom moved behind her and laughed. "This is the best damn birthday party ever." 

It was fifteen minutes later when Jill, Jim and Ellen joined the group. Mark was sipping on a glass of wine when Jim walked in holding Ellen's green panties in his right hand. 

"A trophy?" Mark asked glancing at his wife who was glaring back at him. 

"Yes, a trophy," Ellen said. "I think we need to go home." She turned and walked out. 

"Uh-oh," Jim grinned. "Markie is in trouble. 

"Uh so are you," Lea said jerking the panties from his hand. "I just started with Bill but it sounds like you all have been messing around for a while." She handed them to Mark. "Here." 

"Don't say you didn't enjoy it," Mark said to his silent wife who had her eyes closed next to him. "Is that the first time you ate pussy?" 

"No, I did a lot of things in college." 

"You did? But I never really thought you liked sex." 

"That's the problem," she said opening her eyes and looking at him. "I like it too much. I've been able to control it until tonight. But you have to promise me something from now on. No more behind my back. If we want to have sex with others we say something." 

"Do you? I mean...with others?" 

"Yes. I was thinking about a foursome with Tom and Megan." 

"Wow...OK...I'm sure that can be arranged." 

*

On Monday morning Mark pulled his car up to the small shelter. He saw Jim and Megan standing with another female that wasn't Jill. After stopping in front of them Jim walked over. "Jill is on vacation for a week and we have someone else who wants to take her place." 

Mark watched Jill and Jim moved aside and saw the cutest young red head walk between them. 

"Hi, I'm Amy and I work with Jill and Megan. Do you mind if I ride with you for a week?" 

"I don't mind at all," Mark grinned looking at the nice rack and flat tummy of the girl. He smiled as Megan moved next to him in the front and turned to see Amy's nice bare legs as she climbed in the back seat. "So how old are you Amy?" He asked as he pulled out of the park and ride. 

"Twenty...well almost twenty. I'm on summer break and am gong to intern for a month or so," Amy grinned at the handsome man. "I hope to learn as much as possible." 

"I told her that she will definitely learn a lot," Megan giggled. 

It was a few days later when Jim whispered in Amy's ear. "Have you ever played truth or dare?" 

The End. 



Ending note: I know a few of you want them to go all the way and maybe it will happen some day. For now it's foreplay and fun on the way to and from work. Maybe if more did it carpooling will catch on and help our fuel shortages. Thanks again for those of you who put me down as a favorite author. I love your feedback and don't forget to vote. Love...Slick.