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The Couples Club Ch. 01

By: Rodwarrior



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Sex with Mercy was still good. It was just boring and infrequent. I spent more and more time on the internet, and more and more time fantasizing. When Mercy was away on business I would look at the ads on the internet, go to BDSM chat rooms, and play in the virtual Red Light district of Amsterdam, hooking up with other women.

One Friday night when I was particularly horny I saw an ad for the "Couples Game Club" on the web. I fired an e-mail shot in the dark and asked for more details giving my special Roddywarrior e-mail address I used for this kind of thing. I surfed a little more and checked my e-mail and was surprised that I already had a reply.

Dear Rodwarrior,

Thank you for you interest in our club. We have many active couples who will be in your area who would like to meet you. We would like the opportunity to discuss this with you. We are very discreet. 

We have a special website. Your temporary password is 7g7HFg66. It will expire in one hour or after one use, whichever comes first. Please feel free to dial the number listed or go to the private chat room inside the website.

Cee-Cee

I was startled and nervous. Now that this was a reality I was having second thoughts. I ignored the e-mail. 

After five minutes of surfing and the e-mail calling me I went to the web site. Their was nothing overtly sexual about it. The first paragraph said:

The Couples Game Club is a cooperative club for attractive couples who want to put a little spark into their lives. We offer a variety of memberships to fit your lifestyle. Couples who apply to the club are interviewed and vetted to make sure they meet the standards that the other members expect.

Their were pictures of couples playing tennis, golf, cards, going to shows together, and things like that.

I scrolled down and entered the password in the appropriate box, and a whole new website opened up. This one was different. There were couples in tastefully compromising positions, in threesomes and foursomes.

The Couples Game Club is for couples who want to get together and play with each other. All meetings will be anonymous. All couples will be certified to be DD free, attractive, and fun. All couples applying will go through an extensive interview process. 

 Questions? Call the number below or enter out chat room where someone is always standing by.

I opened another window and surfed for another 10 minutes while I worked up the nerve to enter the chat room. I closed the extra window. 

RW: Hello

CC: Hello, how are you.

RW: A little nervous.

CC: That's understandable. J. Let me first assure you that we are totally above board. Check out our review on Jane's List. We do not track or harass people. We have very high standards. What else can I do to put you at ease?

RW: Tell me how this works

CC: If you want to proceed, you fill out an application. We will process that application and if you are selected, we will arrange a time for a full interview. If we recommend you for membership and you accept, you will pay a non-refundable membership fee. We will do a background check as well as blood tests and extensive interviews. If all goes well you will become members and we will proceed from there.

RW: How do I know this isn't a scam

CC: You can check out our references on the web. We also have couples who are willing to be called as references. We charge the application fee to cover our expenses, As long as you are honest on your application if we go choose you the chances are very small that you will not be rejected.

RW: What happens after that?

CC: There are different kinds of memberships. You let us know your availability and how often you want to have meet-ups. We select another couple who we think will be compatible and arrange an anonymous meeting at a neutral site. We will have selected a game for you to play that evening to get things rolling. After that it is up to you.

RW: Then what?

CC: You will see a different couple the next time. You will never see the same couple again through our club and we strongly discourage meeting up on your own. We feel that is not in the spirit of the club and can lead to uncomfortable situations. Violation of this rule can lead to expulsion.

We try to select couples who are far enough away or visiting out of town that they are unlikely to see the other couple again.

RW: Sounds interesting. Thanks

CC: Have you discussed this with your wife, or are you just playing?

I hesitated.

RW: Just playing

CC: Are you planning on bringing this up with her?

RW: I don't know

CC: A lot of people don't know how to bring this up to their spouse and are scared about ruining their marriage. A lot more women are into this than you realize. But for an extra fee, we will arrange for an outside party to befriend your wife and then bring the subject up with her. She will not know you were involved in any way.

RW: I'll have to think about that. I won't take any more of your time. Thank you. 

CC: Sleep well. 

CC had given me plenty of raw material for my fantasy mill. I used it and slept very well.

Saturday morning I awoke chastened. What had I been thinking? Mercy would probably divorce me if she discovered what I was up to. She had always said fidelity was very important to her and a deal-breaker. I vowed not to revisit the site. Then I ate breakfast and worked on several projects that Mercy had had on her list for some time.

I accomplished more than I had hoped and rewarded myself with a couple of drinks before dinner. I showered while drinking and then wrapped a towel around myself and prepared dinner while I threw a secret copy of Barbara Broadcast into the DVD player. I ate dinner in front of the TV with wine and then drank some more afterward. 

I was randy. I pulled out my laptop and surfed the web while the movie played on and the towel was stirring near my crotch. It wasn't long before I was back at the Couples Game Club web site. 

I entered my permanent password Cici had given me and accessed the secret site.

A window popped open on my computer and there was an IM from CC.

CC: Welcome back RW!

RW: Hey

CC: Have you thought things over?

RW: Some

CC: What do you think?

RW: I am interested, but it is a big step. 

CC: Let me check something. I will be right back. 

I went to some other sites while I was waiting. The window popped open again.

CC: RW – I have good news. My manager has authorized me to offer you a free outside party contact. This is offer is only good until 11pm tonight and will not be made again. The fee for this is normally $100 minimum. 

RW: This sounds like a formula come on.

CC: It isn't. We do not make this offer for most couples. I did a little research on you and Mercy today and we think you would be a great addition to our club. Your response to this offer will help us determine if we were right.

RW: What's the catch?

CC: There is no 'catch' per se. We do require that you commit pending Mercy's response. We will take your credit card information but only process it if Mercy comes on board. 

I thought for a minute. I had a card I had had for a long time and never had a problem negating false charges with this credit card company. CC seemed trustworthy. Mercy would never say yes. I was drunk.

RW: Yes.

CC: Great! I just need to get some information from you.

I gave her my credit card number from a special card I now only used only for things like this, my contact information, and a basic schedule for Mercy so their operative could make contact with her. CC said she would keep me posted as to how that was progressing.

I closed up my laptop and went straight to fantasy land and then to slumber land.

I awoke in the morning with a slight hangover and immediately regretted what I had done. All my doubts and fears raced through my synapses sending my brain into overload. What if Mercy found out what I had done? 

After a while I accepted it as a fait acompli and moved on to finishing more projects, perhaps in a vain hope that that would make up for my sins if they were discovered. I ran to the store and bought roses, wine, and the makings of a nice dinner. I had everything ready when she came home. 

It was apparent right away that nothing was amiss. She smiled at me as she got out of the car and I greeted her with the bouquet in one hand and a godfather in the other. 

She sipped her drink and kissed me on the mouth and then stepped back.

"What's all this for Rod? What have you done...Did you have an affair?"

Before my heart dropped into my stomach I caught her tone of voice and it was apparent she was joking. I brushed it off and led her into the house She saw everything I had done, the house sparkling clean, and dinner laid out for her and she was mine.

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I had pushed the Couples Club to the forgotten regions of my brain by the following Thursday when I received an e-mail from CC. 

RW,

We have made contact with Mercy. Our contact is cautiously optimistic. We will keep you informed.

"You were in good form tonight," I said.

She didn't say anything for a minute.

"Rod?"

"Yes"

"Remember I told you I always wondered what it would be like to lick another woman's pussy?"

"Yes". 

It had been several years ago when we were sharing our fantasies and telling each other which ones we were really interested in and which ones were pure fantasy. I had mentioned swinging in the pure fantasy department, she had mentioned having sex with another woman as something she would want to try one time.

"I think I might possibly get that opportunity with Cindy and I would like your permission to explore that if it does."

I tried to hide my excitement. The idea of Mercy with another woman made my insides jump. I wasn't threatened in the least and didn't consider it 'cheating' as long as she told me. 

"What makes you think that?"

"She is always telling me how good I look even though she is the sexy one with the perfect round boobs. I catch her looking at me in the way a guy on the make would. Yesterday after our tennis match she suggested we take a sauna together. We were both wearing towels, but after we got in she let hers fall loose. She kept asking me if I was too hot and I finally got the hint and let mine fall too. She definitely checked me out."

I was the one getting hot.

"All right, but I'd like to meet her first. And you have to promise to tell me all about it afterward"

"All right."

At this point I was ready to go again. I rolled over on top of her and made love to her as I imagined Cindy fucking her with a strap-on dildo.

A couple of days later Mercy told me that we had a tennis date with Cindy and her husband Dave on Saturday morning. I acted nonchalant but I was excited.

Friday night I arrived home from work to find the house lit with candles. Mercy greeted me wearing for only the second time a push-up teddy I had bought for her for Valentine's Day five years ago. She handed me a bourbon and coke and then started to slowly strip off my clothes. She massaged my shoulders and then my back. I could smell something good in the oven. I threw her joke back at her.

"What's all this for Mercy? What have you done? Did you have an affair?"

I thought I caught a flash of panic on her face before she ignored me and smiled seductively and continued to go to work on me. When I was down to my pants she knelt down in front of me. She unfastened my belt, stealing glances up at me the whole time, and then undid my slacks and slowly lowered them. She gasped at my bulging jockey shorts she had seen so many times before, and then began to eat my cock through the cotton fabric.

I wanted to ram her mouth or throw her down on the floor and fuck her but I wanted to enjoy what was coming more. She glanced up at me again and then ripped my shorts down and sucked my cock ravenously. I was ready to explode.

She guided me gently down on one of our wooden dining room chairs with round slats in the back and no arms. She took my wrists and fastened them behind my back and secured them to one of the slats. Then she knelt down in front of me again and took my shoes and socks off before securing my ankles to the respective chair legs.

She slurped up my cock again, bringing me close to the edge before quickly retreating. Then she straddled my legs and began to rub her pussy on my raging cock, her erect nipples swaying tantalizingly in front of my mouth.

"I have a confession."

I gave her credit. She could have told me she had been in a gang-bang at her office that afternoon and I'm not sure I would have cared at that moment.

"Go ahead," I said, trying to clamp onto her nipple as the word left my mouth.

"I went over to Cindy's for lunch"

"And?" I caught her nipple but it slipped out, "I thought you were going out to eat."

"We were but the wait at DeFonzio's was almost an hour. We had a cocktail at the bar. I had already told the office I was leaving for the day. When we checked back in the wait was still over 45 minutes so Cindy invited me over to her house instead." 

"OK." 

I was still trying to wrap my lips around her nipple but I was also wondering where this was going. She sensed this and slowly moved her groin down on me, making my cock disappear into her. I groaned with pleasure.

"She brought out some cheese and bread and a bottle of wine. We sat at her kitchen counter and talked while we slowly drained the bottle. After it was done she asked me if I wanted to try something different and she pulled out a joint.

"I hadn't tried marijuana since college and never liked it that much but I had always wanted to try it again. I accepted the joint from her and inhaled deeply."

Mercy was slowly picking up the pace as she got deeper into the story. I finally grabbed one of her nipples with my lips and sucked into my mouth where I bathed it with my lips, teeth, and tongue.

"She tactfully turned the conversation towards sex. We talked about all kinds of things. She asked me if I had ever had sex with another woman, and when I said no, she asked me if I had ever wanted to. 

"I was careful with my answer. I knew you said you 'would like to know beforehand' but I also wasn't sure I would get another chance. I said that I had thought about it occasionally.

"She took a big hit off of the joint and put it in the ashtray. She then stood up and pulled me to her, locking lips with me and inhaling in my mouth before she started to kiss me passionately."

I let go of Mercy's nipple and looked into her eyes. The look on her face was full of pleasure that went straight to my heart. She continued to ride me slowly and methodically. I could tell that I was going to last for a long while. 

"She was unbuttoning my blouse while we were kissing. I think she was planning on seducing me but she triggered something inside of me and I attacked her. I ripped her shirt off as I stuck my tongue deep into her mouth. My hands found her bra clasp and unsnapped it quickly. 

"Her breasts were even more gorgeous than in the locker room and her nipples were pert. I had seen plenty of women naked before in locker rooms and such but never is a situation like this. I think I felt like a man would feel. I attacked them with my hands and my mouth. She ran her fingers through my hair as she enjoyed the sensation.

"I finally latched on to one nipple with my mouth as my hands were drawn down to her crotch. I undid her slacks and pushed down her panties. I straightened up and seeing the couch behind her I pushed her gently so she fell into a sitting position. I fell to my knees and attacked her pussy with my mouth while my hands wandered up her torso back to her breasts."

Mercy was almost in a trance. She was staring into my eyes but not fully seeing me as she slowly rode my cock.

"I always thought I would be a great pussylicker because I know what I like and I was right. I had Cindy figured out in five minutes. I brought her to edge and back so many times – I see why you like doing it to me so much – until finally she begged me to let her come. 

"Her orgasm was a lot different than mine, almost like a man's. She ground her pussy against my face and held the back of my head and roared at the top of her lungs. Her juices were flowing into my mouth and I was so horny I was lapping them up. 

"She slowly subsided, throttling back halfway before she just shut down, letting go of me and falling against the back of the couch. The look of serenity on her face was priceless. I stayed motionless for a few moments until I felt her juices starting to run down my face. I grabbed my panties and wiped myself off.

"The motion triggered her. She startled me how quickly she revived and leapt into action. She pulled me to my feet and kissed me hard. Her hands roamed my body and I pressed myself against her. I felt her arms on my wrists and then they slid down to my hands. She grabbed my wrists together with one hand. She was strong." 

I felt myself building towards an orgasm ever so slowly, I was trying my best to maintain the momentum without going too fast.

"She silently herded me down the hall and into a bed room. She lay me on the bed and straddled my torso. She grabbed my wrists in turn and secured them to the headboard, and then did the same with my ankles. Finally she put something over my eyes and then she began to tease me. 

"She teased me better than I had teased her. Within two minutes she had made me. She was definitely experienced. I didn't care. I loved it. She brought me to the edge of the precipice and back down over and over again. Finally I felt her ratchet up a different way, like a roller coaster when it first starts out. It was then that we heard the front door open."

A jolt shook me. This story was going somewhere different than I anticipated. 

"Cindy stopped and jumped off of me saying she would be right back. I felt her throw a sheet over my body I knew it had to be Dave but I didn't know what she would do. After a couple of minutes I heard the bedroom door open. 

"'Cindy?'

"'Just a minute Mercy.'

"After a minute Cindy removed my blindfold. I look over and saw Dave sitting in a wooden chair next to the bed in his jockey shorts. She had secured his wrists and ankles to the arms and legs of the chair..He was wearing a blindfold like mine,

"Cindy said. 'Dave knew I have been trying to seduce you. He wasn't crazy about it, but said he would agree if he could be in the room. I said he would have to be tied up, blindfolded. and naked and even then you probably wouldn't agree to it. I tried to sneak this in, but he came home early today.

"'If you want to leave now, I understand. Just say the word and I will let you go and never bother you again. I'm sorry, I should have told you.'

"I thought about this for a minute. I was really horny and I didn't think I would ever get a chance like this again. As I thought about it more I was turned on by the fact that Dave was there and would hear me having an orgasm. I only wished there was some way you could be there too but I knew that wasn't practical. I nodded to Cindy indicating I wanted to continue."

I processed everything she was telling me on a time delay, but ultimately it excited me. I felt my balls starting to get more active.

"Cindy smiled which let me know she was pleased. I think she got the answer she expected. 'One more thing to take care of before we resume'. She said, and pulled out a pair of scissors from a drawer. She stretched Dave's jockey shorts away from his body and cut through the fabric. His cock sprung out ramrod stiff"


The Couples Club Ch. 01



"I tried not to be obvious but I was curious. Cindy was giving it a few strokes with her hand. I could see it was a good-sized but the thing that caught my attention most was that it had an upward bend about halfway from the base.

"Cindy came over to me and whipped the sheet off of me and attacked me with a vengeance. Dave kind of jumped, almost as if he could see through the blindfold. I imagined he could and I came in less than a minute. I thought I would be shy with him there but I was overpowered and so I was loud. Cindy finished me off and then left me while I wound down and recuperated. I looked over at Dave and saw his cock pulsating, and I had a momentary desire to wrap my lips around it."

I was at the point of no return now and this pushed me faster. But I was determined to delay the inevitable as long as possible.

"I felt weight on the bed and looked up to see Cindy kneeling between my legs wearing a strap-on dildo. 

"Time for your fucking," she said.

"She pressed it up against my pussy and then she entered me as she lay on me, our breasts mashing against each other. She kissed me passionately as she began to pump me, and she had me going quickly. The dildo was bent at an upward angle and it must have been hitting my G-spot. I came quickly."

I couldn't delay any longer and Mercy knew it.

"Cindy quickly untied me and flipped me over and fucked me doggy-style. I grabbed the headboard and pressed back in to her. It felt so good. I looked back at her and saw her face awash with pleasure. Then I noticed her free hand pumping Dave's cock and that triggered my orgasm."

I yelled as I came into Mercy's pussy. She was coming too but continued her story.

"My orgasm triggered Cindy's and then I felt a splash on my right calf and looked over to see Dave coming in jets."

Mercy stopped her story and rode out her orgasm. I was still rock hard even though I had just come. She continued after she finished.

"Cindy untied me and I got dressed quickly. Sbe walked me to the door and kissed me and said. 'See you tomorrow?'

"Yes", I replied, "But I have to ask you where you got that Dildo.

"'Oh that,' she smiled, 'We had that custom made from a mold of Dave's cock.'

"I rushed home and got everything set up for you. Are you mad?"

I smiled at her and nodded toward my crotch.

"Do I look mad? I'm jealous that Dave was there and I wasn't. You have to promise me I'll get a turn too."

"I've already worked that out with Cindy. Now, have you worked up enough of an appetite or do I need to work some more magic on you?"



The Couples Club Ch. 02



This is the second in a series.

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We were both a little nervous and excited as we drove to the club that next day. I was going to meet the woman who had fucked my wife and the man who had been in the same room and come on her. Mercy was going to see them for the first time since that day.

They put us at ease right away. They were very friendly and acted as if everything was perfectly normal. Cindy had cute short hair that made her look athletic. She had nice size boobs, well over a handful but not nearly as big as Mercy's. Dave was handsome in a boyish way. I never had any desire to have sex with a man but if I had to he would be on the acceptable list. 

It took me a few minutes to realize Mercy had a 'flirt crush'. She was smiling at him and laughing at all his jokes, even the ones that weren't so good. I wasn't jealous because I understood her feelings and didn't feel threatened.

Dave was a little better tennis player than he had made himself out to be. I felt competitive with him like I had to prove I was the manlier man, even though it was a very friendly match. I kept thinking of seeing Dave and Cindy naked. It was distracting at first but then I turned it too my advantage. I imagined they were playing tennis naked. After that I played better than usual. We ended up losing in a tiebreaker. We shook hands and walked over to the bench for a water break.

"Switch partners?" Dave asked. Everyone agreed. I wondered if we were just talking about tennis.

Things got really interesting during the second set. Mercy and Dave hit it off very well. They spent time between points discussing strategy, standing very close together and whispering, smiling, and laughing. They jumped out to a 4-1 lead. They were high-fiving and knocking knuckles after points.

Just about the time I started to get nervous Cindy came over to me much closer than she needed to, and put her arm around me very close to my ass. 

"What do you think about changing strategy."

I smiled at her and put my hand on her shoulder. 

"That sounds great."

We worked out a signal system for the next game. I almost felt like a teenager touching her. The excitement was electric, especially when she squeezed my ass as we broke apart.

It was my serve. The signal system helped a little with Mercy but was lethal against Dave. Cindy could read him like she could see through his skull. She intercepted both of his returns at the net and put them away. I was turned on watching her move, staring at her ass where she held her hand for the signal, seeing her smile at me when we won a point. We won the game easily and clanked our racquets together.

Cindy put her hand on my shoulder this time and walked me back to the baseline. It was Mercy's serve. She told me that Dave was getting a little frustrated and now would be a good time to lob. I did, it was short, and he slammed it into the net. Cindy took Mercy's next serve and slammed it right at Dave who netted his volley. We won the game easily and took the next two through our strategy and Dave's errors.

We won Cindy's serve again. Dave double faulted a couple times and was down 15-30 when Mercy gave him a pep-talk. She put her arm around Dave's waist and guided him back to the baseline where they had a long talk. I saw her hand go to his ass before they parted. Whatever she said worked. Or maybe it was the hand on the ass. He won the next three points. They had one more strategy session before the tiebreaker and then Mercy squeezed his ass. He played possessed and they took it easily.

Mercy dropped her racquet and ran to him saying "Bryan Brothers". He looked puzzled at first but then jumped up in the air just in time and they bumped chests in midair. I saw Mercy's bouncing breasts squash against Dave's hard chest.

Cindy and I asked for a rematch and they accepted. As we walked back into position she put her arm on my shoulders and we put our heads together. I was dying to turn my eyes downward to peak in her blouse, but I put my head a little closer to hers instead. "Let's just have fun."

We did. We won the first game. Mercy hit Dave in the back of the head with a serve and started to apologize before breaking down laughing. It went downhill for them from there. They couldn't do anything right and we won 6-2. But they had more fun.

We met at the bench after the match. Mercy suggested we go out for lunch. Dave looked at me and said we were too sweaty. Cindy invited us to their house where we could shower and then just eat there.. After a little polite protesting it was settled. 

We went out to our cars. Dave suggested Mercy ride with him and it was all decided before I got to voice an opinion. Cindy climbed in next to me. I thought she might bring up the club or something but she just talked and made me feel at ease. We flirted some and I was in a great mood by the time we pulled into their driveway.

Cindy and Dave's house was very nice without being ostentatious. It was a large ranch with beautiful landscaping. Dave showed me to the guest bedroom and shower while Cindy took Mercy out to the pool house shower. Dave gave me some clothes to borrow, a pair of shorts and a Hawaiian shirt before leaving to take his own shower. It was only after he left that I realized I couldn't find any underwear.

I felt a little embarrassed by my outfit, especially as I was going commando, but Dave met me in the hallway dressed in a similar fashion, except his shirt was unbuttoned. His physique was impressive. As we came downstairs I undid my shirt too. I was pleasantly surprised to see both Cindy and Mercy in skimpy bikinis covered by flimsy pool robes. 

I can't remember the last time Mercy had worn a two-piece, and she had never worn one like this. The bottom barely covered her pussy and only part of her firm ass, while the top came just above her nipples, showcasing her fantastic natural breasts. Dave somewhat discreetly admired her body. I was admiring her body while try not to ogle Cindy, who had the smaller breasts but a tighter sexier ass and muscles in all the right places.

Cindy and Dave went into the house and emerged with a bottle of wine and some bread, cheese, and fruit. I tried not to be too obvious checking out Cindy's gorgeous body going and coming. 

"This is the best we can do", Dave said, "I hope it's satisfactory."

We assured him that it was great, and that was before we tasted the food. I had one gentle sip of the wine and it was the best Cabernet I had ever had. Mercy spread some cheese on the fresh bed and gave it to me. When it hit my tongue it was in ecstasy.  

We talked about the tennis and other small things. We started talking about music. It turned out Dave was a big Led Zeppelin fan, just like Mercy. The conversation turn towards books and Mercy and Dave liked some of the same authors too, several fairly obscure. They were both into learning the accordion.

Finally Cindy said,"OK you two -- you can talk later, let's have a swim"

Dave said, "We need desert first."

We finished up lunch and Dave uncovered a plate of brownies. Some had red ribbons on them.

"The ones with the red ribbons are regular, the others are right out of the Alice B. Toklas cookbook with a little of our own garnish."

I hesitated for a moment. I liked marijuana in my twenties, but hadn't had any for some time. I waited to follow Mercy's lead, Dave and Cindy both grabbed one and then Mercy took one too.

"We have an extra room if you don't want to drive home tonight."

That was the only excuse I needed. 

"All right", said Cindy, "Pool time."

"Sounds good", said Dave, "I'll go get a couple pairs of swimming trunks -- if I can find them,"

"We usually just go au natural." said Cindy, "Dave only uses a suit when we got to the beach."

She turned to Dave. "Why don't you guys just go in your briefs? It'll be more fun that way."

Dave said,"Good idea, we're all friends here now"

. We stripped off our shirts, though I lagged behind. He unfastened his shorts and let them drop, revealing a pair of blue jockey briefs with a good-sized well defined bulge. That got Mercy's attention. 

Dave turned towards me. "Ready?"

"I didn't see any underwear, I'm going commando."

I expected him to say he would get me some or get me swim trunks. Instead he said, "OK, I guess I'll have to join you." 

He took of his shorts. His cock was as good as advertised and while not hard enough to show the legendary bend, it was definitely ready for action on short notice. 

I was at a total loss. We had gone off script and I didn't know my line. Dave looked at me expectantly. Mercy had already seen him naked but she was admiring him again and wasn't hiding it. 

Cindy didn't let the momentum slip. "It's not fair to embarrass our guests. I'll go bottomless too." 

She pulled off the bottom half of her bikini. I caught a quick glimpse of her pussy before she dove into the pool to give me a little more privacy.

I felt my cock starting to harden. It was decision time. I unzipped my shorts and let them fall, and jumped in the pool before Cindy had turned around. As I broke the surface I heard a splash and knew Mercy was in..

We swam around for a while just cooling off. Mercy and I hung out at one end making occasional contact while Cindy and Doug hung out at the other, making more frequent contact, their hands disappearing below the surface.

I thought about our situation. The gradualism had snagged her. If Mercy had been presented with the choice this morning of playing tennis with Dave and Cindy and then going to their house for lunch and swimming bottomless she never would have said yes. But the small steps had become a logical journey that she acquiesced to. I wondered what else might happen

Dave made his way over with a soft medium-sized hard foam football. 

"Ready for a little keep-away? Men against women, losers make dinner."

"Sure" I replied, not asking how you determined a winner.

"Ladies get the ball first. First team to make eight passes wins."

Cindy grabbed the ball out of Dave's hands and passed quickly to Mercy. She passed it back to Cindy and then moved for the return before we realized what was going on. Dave went after Mercy so I moved towards Cindy. Cindy released a pass that Mercy snagged. 

"Four-zip!"

Dave had Mercy well covered and I closed in on Cindy in the deep end. Just as I turned towards them I heard Dave's voice.

"Ball!"

I turned back towards Cindy and saw her paddling away from me. I took two big strokes toward her and then propelled myself out of the water towards her with my arms raised. I felt the ball graze the inside of my arm. I brought my arms down towards Cindy to try to break up a potential completion. I felt my thumb snag on fabric as my momentum carried me beneath the surface.

I popped up to the surface to see Cindy holding the ball. I then saw her beautiful wet breasts, her bikini top floating next to her. I was awestruck, but when she cocked her arm to throw, my instincts took over and I leapt out of the water going up and towards her, my hands extended. It was only when my crotch broke the water I remembered I was naked. 

The ball went through my arms again, again grazing my forearm. 

I came down on top of Cindy, my arms sliding down and grazing her body, my left forearm encountering her upper breast and then her stiff nipple. I felt a little more than I needed to, accidentally on purpose. I stared at her a moment, taking in that we were both naked and only a few feet apart.

"Rich!!!" 

It was Dave calling me. I turned around just in time to intercept a perfect spiral heading right for my nose. We exchanged two more quick passes before Cindy and Mercy had time to move in on us. 

Cindy moved quickly. I backpedaled in the shallow end but bumped up against the wall. I cocked my arm and she reacted by leaping into the air towards me. I heaved the ball blindly towards where I thought Dave was while my mind was starting to get diverted towards Cindy's dripping torso and bouncing breasts crashing down on me. Her arms came down on my shoulders as her whole body made contact with me. I just had time to brace myself. She bounced against me but didn't rebound, her body pressing against mine. She turned to look at Dave and Mercy but maintained contact with me. My cock started to harden and when it pressed against her I was lost for a moment.

I realized Dave had the ball and Mercy was in hot pursuit. I stepped back and around Cindy. She lost her balance and I was able to swim towards the middle of the pool. Mercy was all over Dave but he just lobbed the ball in my direction and I was able to snag it easily.

""That's five in a row." said Dave.

Cindy was moving as fast as she could, taking big strides out of the shallow in towards me, I watched her longer than I needed to. She was sexy.

"Mercy, we can't let them win. Don't let Dave get the ball. Do whatever you have to!"

Mercy had played basketball in college and she had Dave covered. I was avoiding Cindy though, so it was only a matter of time before he would break open. Suddenly Mercy grabbed the front of her bikini top from underneath and pulled it over her head in one quick motion. 

I was stunned. I never expected this. The look in Dave's eyes as he looked at her sent thrills through my body. It was just about the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I was paralyzed as Cindy hit me from the side, grabbing my cock and then knocking the ball out of my grasp; 

Cindy moved away from me in the deep end. I was a little stunned. She stood up and I admired her body, water dripping from her hair down her breasts and off of her erect nipples. She was beautiful She threw a pretty pass. I looked over to see Dave admiring Mercy's body instead of covering her. She snagged the ball and readied to throw it back to Cindy.

I had recovered by this time and moved towards Cindy as Dave pursued Mercy.

Cindy started teasing me in a firm sexy voice.

"Did Mercy tell you all about our adventure yesterday afternoon?"

I nodded, watching her eyes for signs of a throw.

"Did she tell you about Dave?"

I nodded again.

"Did she tell you the part where she gave him a hand job while I was fucking her with the strap-on?"

I didn't nod this time. Cindy took two steps back and snagged the pass from Mercy. I moved aggressively towards her, almost angrily. Cindy side-stepped me and cocked her arm.

"Did she tell you about sucking his cock while I fucked her doggie-style?"

I lunged towards her, my hard dick breaking the surface of the water, as she heaved the ball towards Mercy. I waved my arms fruitlessly and then came crashing down on her. 

I wrapped my arms around her upper torso feeling her breasts against my left arm while I pressed my crotch into her side. She turned in my arms to face me and kissed me with an open mouth. 

Before I could react she pushed off from me.

"Easy cowboy, there will be a time for that later."

She swam towards Dave and Mercy. Mercy was holding the ball victoriously. Dave climbed out of the pool, his bent cock bobbing, and grabbed some towels, distributing one to each of us. 

I dried off quickly and wrapped the towel around myself and joined the others. Mercy and Cindy were each in their own double-wide padded pool recliners, covered by towels. Dave was behind a pool bar.

"What's your pleasure?"

He had already made margaritas for the women and had poured himself a dark beer. After what Cindy had just told me I wanted something stronger. 

"Bourbon on the rocks."

He got a decent sized glass, threw a couple of cubes in it, and then gave me a very generous pouring of Maker's Mark. Cindy got up to help with the drinks. I took the bourbon from her and took a big hit of mine. My throat was burning.

"Easy Rich, I want you alert later. I just made that stuff up about Mercy so she and I could win the game."

She smiled at me lasciviously and joined Dave on his chair. Mercy beckoned me to ours. 

We sipped our drinks and enjoyed the perfect weather. I felt Mercy's body next to mine and then her free hand started to stroke my chest and legs. My towel began to rise. I looked over at Dave and Cindy to see if they noticed. They were even farther along. I was really feeling the affects of the brownies. Mercy whispered to me that she was also.

"Well Rich" Dave said, "I guess you and I will be cooking later. But right now I'm in the mood for some loving."

With that he pulled Cindy's towel off of her and began to kiss her passionately as he pulled her to him. Mercy grabbed my attention by ripping my towel off of me and taking my cock into her mouth.

She sucked me more passionately than she had since we first started dating. She worshiped my penis with her tongue. I was in ecstasy, and I got to watch Dave seducing Cindy too. She was hot and ready to go in no time. He slipped up between her legs and I saw his dog-legged cock, big and stiff, just before he entered her.

Mercy popped my cock out of her mouth and scrambled up on top of me, quickly inserting my rigid dick into her moist pussy. She began to slowly ride me as she too peaked over at Cindy and Dave. 

Cindy was already nearing an orgasm while Dave pumped her steadily. Her sighs of desire and pleasure grew louder and louder and made both Mercy and me tighten with pleasure. Suddenly Cindy tumbled over the edge, her face and voice wanton with release, Dave continuing to work his magic cock in and out.

I looked over at Cindy's face and I couldn't contain myself any longer. I let out a loud guttural sound of pleasure as I felt my semen coursing out of my balls, through my cock, and deep into Mercy's pussy. Dave followed suit and Mercy was right behind, riding me with her wet swinging hair and swaying breasts, more beautiful than ever. They both finished their runs and collapsed on us.

We lay there in rapture for a few minutes before Dave finally rose up and addressed us all.

"Switch partners?"

"What?" I thought, but did not say.

It was like a dream. I was underwater and couldn't move. Before I could react Mercy was off of me and on her way to Dave, who had released Cindy to me. I had a split second to decide if this is what I wanted and then I decided by not deciding. 

Dave was either already stiff again or had never powered down. Mercy acted as if I never existed and Dave had always been her lover as she smiled playfully into his eyes before taking his cock in her mouth and sucking off Cindy's juices.

I was excited but not hard when Cindy lay down next to me. I resorted to my usual cure for that and slipped between her legs to lick her pussy. Only after I was committed did I remember I would be eating Dave's cum. 

It was strange tasting another woman's pussy after so many years, especially with another man's cum. I had eaten out Mercy a few times with my cum in her after I had fucked her and she hadn't come.

I liked it. I lapped her lips and fucked her with my tongue, then pulled her lips gently with my teeth as I tongued them. I snaked my hands up to her round breasts and cupped the sides as I pinched her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers, then twisted them mildly back and forth like I was tuning her in for an orgasm..

I heard Mercy panting with pleasure from the other chair and I licked Cindy with more vigor. Mercy's tone and volume increased. Rising rapidly and then she was over the top and crying Dave's name as she came. That was like an ice cube in my aorta but my cock liked it and Cindy did too. Her pussy contracted three times quickly and then she writhed as she climaxed while I slipped my hands on her ass to pin her crotch to my mouth and lapped the length of her split repeatedly until she finally pushed me away. 

I wasted no time scrambling up to mount her, pushing my eager cock into her still quivering cunt. I came a lot quicker than I had hoped to, but she was happy from her orgasm. As I was recovering I looked over to see Dave and Mercy's naked bodies entwined, watching us with amusement and pleasure. Mercy was gently stroking Dave's tumescent cock while he lightly played with her pussy. 




The Couples Club Ch. 02



Cindy smiled over at them.

"So much for the appetizers. How about we eat some food now before dessert?"

Dave took his cue. He got up and brought out pool robes for all of us and started up the grill. I got up to help.

"I'll throw the steaks on -- why don't you take drink orders?"

I made dirty martinis for both women while Dave wrapped corn on the cob in foil to go with the potatoes he had already thrown on after microwaving them. I got a Jacks on the rocks for Dave and decided to join him, pouring myself a double. 

I took my time, planning to try and figure out what had just happened as I was making the drinks. After playing ping-pong in my brain for a few minutes I decided to just go along for the ride and figure things out later. I drank half my glass before I left and refilled it.

Dinner was good and surprisingly relaxed. I thought Mercy would be uncomfortable and I was sure I would feel odd, but it was almost as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. If anything, it was like we were suddenly old friends. Dave had opened a couple of bottles of excellent Cabernet and that helped the conversation flow.

The talk turned to sex and eventually to some confessions. Dave told about the time he was a bar tending in his twenties in a country club. One lady was particularly rude too him. She always ordered White Russians. One night he was ready. He masturbated into a plastic cup the day before his shift. When Mrs. Hollins ordered her White Russian, he mixed his cum in with the milk that sits on top. 

Mrs. Hollins strode towards the bar half an hour later and Dave thought he was busted. 

"That was the best drink you ever made for me young man, I'm glad you finally got the recipe right." she said as she left a $5 tip on the bar, "I'll have another just like that!"

We all laughed. "What did you do?" asked Mercy. 

"I told her thank you, that I would make another one, but that I had to run get some more cream. Ten minutes later she had her drink."

Mercy told about the time when she rented a beach house with several other people over the summer during college. They all had jobs during the day but partied at night. One night they played a drinking game that turned into strip poker and she ended up fucking two of the guys and giving a bj to one of the others.

Cindy looked like she was getting ready to go next when Dave changed the tone.

"Mercy and Rich, we have a proposal for you. Mercy, I know Cindy has mentioned this to you before, but Rich, this is all new to you."

Cindy gave my thing a strategic squeeze and stroke under the table before I could even think about opening my mouth.

"Cindy and I belong to a group called the Couples Club. We would like to invite you to try out if you are interested. We not only don't expect an answer tonight, we won't accept one for 24 hours.. . 

"Cindy and I love each other very much. We love having sex with each other. We have tried all different kinds of things together. 

"About six or seven years ago we started to get a little bored and our sex lives dropped off. Both of us considered having affairs, but fortunately we brought it up to each other before either of us made that mistake. We spent a lot of time thinking about it and debating it before we agreed to try swinging. We were concerned about disease and about one of us becoming attracted to someone else, but we decided to risk that. 

"We looked on-line and found a local swingers club. We made contact and they invited us to a house party with no obligations at the end of the month. We both went on stricter diets and exercised even more so we looked our best. 

"The end of the month arrived and we got ready. We both were so excited we had a hard time not having sex before hand, but we wanted to save our energy. We got to the house and were let in by a middle aged woman in a bikini who wasn't too bad looking. She introduced herself as Marilyn and we gave our names as Bill and Mary. She took us in the living room an introduced us around. 

"We were crestfallen though we did our best not to show it. Most of the people were older than us and only one or two could be called sexually attractive in any way. Most of the men had pony kegs and droopy skin instead of six packs, and the women all wore too much make-up, had fake boobs, andor had had bad plastic surgery.

"We heard noises from the next room. We looked through the open door way to see an older pudgy guy fucking a large woman in a sex swing while she gave a greasy looking younger guy a blow job. I was transfixed by this. Cindy looked past them and out in to the back yard where she saw one of her co-workers getting cunnilingus from a stranger.

"We both wanted to get out of there. I reached into my pocket and found the speed dial on my cell phone. Cindy's phone rang and she picked right up on it.

"Yes. Oh Hi Monica!" she said in an overly loud cell-phone voice. "Really! Oh my god -- yes, I'm so sorry -- we'll be right there."

"Cindy turned to Marilyn. 'I'm sorry, but our babysitters parents were in a car accident. We need to get back home and let her go to the hospital. Thank you for the invitation -- let us know when the next meeting is."

"She grabbed me by the hand and led me out the door before I could say anything stupid."

Dave stopped here and pulled out another joint. 

"A night cap. You all are staying here tonight, no question about that." 

Neither of us protested. I glanced over at Mercy. She was riveted to everything Dave was saying.

"We got home totally turned off. I think we went for a week without having sex. 

"I was getting frustrated but didn't want to bother Cindy so I went to play on the internet to rev myself up for a one-man show. I was looking at some of the swingers sites, the ones where everyone is beautiful and sexy, when I saw a link for The Couples Club.

"I clicked on it and was disappointing. No beautiful naked women, just a rather plain website with a purple door on the bottom right. I clicked on it and a little gatekeeper popped up. He asked me some basic information like my age and sex, and then the door opened and a chat window filled the screen. 

"I was talking to a woman called LA. She asked me about my interests and we talked about swinging. I told her about our experience. She said she thought she could help us out and arranged for us to meet at a restaurant for lunch that weekend.

"Cindy and I dressed casually and got there right on time. We told the hostess we were meeting Ella, and she escorted us to a small private room. Ella stood up as we came in and she was astounding. She had to be almost six feet tall and she was an Amazon. Her body was perfectly proportioned, her face was strong but beautiful, ans she was dressed well but not expensively. I thought at the time that Cindy was attracted to her and I was right.

"We talked for a while as we ate. She told us to call her Laura, that LA/Ella was her screen name. I could tell she was evaluating us. After lunch she invited us over to her house that night to meet her husband and see where things went. We accepted figuring we could always back at if we changed our minds that afternoon.

"Instead we arrived early. Roger greeted us at the door. He was a couple of inches taller than LA and of a similar build. He was a perfect gentleman and shared many of the same interests as Cindy and I, both together and individually. I could tell Cindy was attracted to him. He put us at ease with his conversation and a few drinks.

"We were still a little nervous. We knew they would make the first move. Laura asked Cindy for some help in the kitchen while Dave and I talked a little more. They were gone for a while when we heard Laura's voice.

"I think you should come in here."

"We made our way to the kitchen. Cindy was sitting on the counter, naked from the waist down. Laura was kneeling on the floor, naked from the waist up, licking Cindy's pussy. 

"It was a dream come true for me. For us. I just looked over at Roger and grinned.

"Laura stood up. OK Roger, you know the drill.

"Roger led me to the bedroom while Laura led Cindy. Roger began taking off his own clothes and I followed his example while Laura secured Cindy to the bed with straps, pausing to take off her shirt and bra before securing her wrists. Their were also restraints hanging from the ceiling. Laura came over to us and secured our wrists, glancing at my crotch for longer than necessary in the process. She pressed a button and our arms were raised over our heads until our feet were just barely on the floor.

"Laura then went to town on Cindy, teasing her and playing with her, bringing her to orgasm as slowly as possible without major backtracks. It seemed like two hours, but as hard as my dick was I lost all sense of time. Cindy finally had a monumental orgasm and then serviced Laura. 

"Finally they released us and we were possessed, or at least I was. I grabbed Cindy and rammed her so hard I thought my dick would come out of her ass. We came together within a minute. In our afterglow we watched Laura and Roger fuck slowly and tenderly.

"When they were done. Roger got up and walked over towards us, motioning for me to go to Laura. I didn't need any more encouragement. Laura welcomed me with open legs and I dined on her and Roger's juices before fucking her slowly and sweetly, It was a totally different experience. Cindy and Roger finished up around the same time. 

"We disengaged ourselves and put our clothes back on and hurried home where we fucked like rabbits the rest of the night. When Laura called the next day and asked us if we were interested in the Couples Club, we jumped.

Roger paused to take a hit off of the joint, which had mad its way around to him. 

"The Couples Club is designed for specific couples. The founders had had a similar experience to ours. They wanted a way for good looking STD-free couples to meet other couples for one-night stands to spice up their sex lives.

"He decided the best way to get new members through the website and through member recommendations followed up by a strict screening process. The Club's philosophy is that is is better to turn away five qualified couples than let in one bad one.

When someone finds our website and gets through the basic portal, one of our members does the first basic screening. They get enough information to find out your identity and do a basic check to weed out any non-starters. If you pass that, then we set up a meeting. At this point Mercy, I might as well tell you that Rich was the one who made initial contact since you would have figured that out anyway."

I looked over at Mercy. She just smiled at me and squeezed my thigh,

"Rich had already expressed interest but we were unsure about you, Cindy met with you and liked what she saw and things progressed from there. When you came over for your session with her that I interrupted, we decided you were a prospect. Today confirmed it.

"The Couples Club tries to match up 'gateway' couples who share similar interests with the prospective couples. In your case this worked out amazingly well. Cindy was the one that you, Rick, chatted with initially. After we had enough information we checked out both of your interests and we were able to cover them. When Cindy and I were newbies, Roger and Laura weren't actually a couple but two compatible members the Club put together to try to recruit us. They did a good job."

The joint had made its way back to Dave again, though it was almost done. He took a hit and passed the Bogart on.

"If you two decide you are interested let us know, The Club will then make an initial decision. If they approve you, they will tell you what they will be looking for during the six month probation period. If you decide to proceed, they will take a $6,000 non-refundable application fee that will be applied towards your membership if you make it to that stage. They will conduct an STD test at the beginning and at the end. I can tell you now that we will recommend you or we would not even be having this conversation now. . I can also tell you that they are going to want to see improvement in both of your physiques but nothing you can't handle. 

""You are not allowed to have sexual contact with anyone else during this time. We will be monitoring you. I agree this is an 'invasion of privacy' but it is one you agree to if you decide to apply to join the club.

"If you are accepted, you will then pay the membership fee which was about $5000 when we joined but has probably gone up. You will go through one final 'initiation process'. You probably will not like it, but the founders feel like this is there reward for founding the club and the risk they are taking. I'm sorry but I am not allowed to say anything more.

The joint was gone now. Cindy had refilled both our glasses while he had been talking. Dave took a big sip of bourbon and continued.

"If you pass that, you will then be a member. 

"Once you become a member the Club takes care of everything. You will fill out a forms both together and separately about how often you want to have encounters, what you are and aren't looking for, what you love and what are deal-breakers. They will also ask you about your friends, relatives, and close contacts in other cities. 

"The club will find another couple from a different area to meet with you. Most of the members are fairly well off and so they travel a lot, both on business and pleasure. If one of you is going on a business trip and they find a compatible couple in that city, they will pay for your partner to go with you.

"The reason for this is twofold. They don't want you to have an encounter with a couple whom one of you already know, and they don't want any lasting engagements. They are very strict on this. The club does not want you to have an encounter with anyone you already know and there are to be no repeat assignations. Violations of either rule will result in expulsion from the Club at a minimum."

I wondered what 'at a minimum' meant but let Dave continue.

"The club will send each couple slightly modified pictures of the other couple -- close enough to see if there is an attraction, but distorted enough to provide anonymity. If both couples are mutually agreeable a meeting will be set up. The host couple will be sent a sealed envelope. If both couples are still interested after the meeting, they will open the initial envelope which will give them a location for their assignation. Once you are there, they will open the inner envelope that will provide the scenario to be played out. After the scenario is played out, you will clean up and never see the other couple again.

"The club is very serious about its rules. You will probably be tested by a 'spy' couple sometime within the first few months. There are no second chances and you will forfeit your membership fee.

"If you decide the club is not for you, you may resign if you sign a non-disclosure form. Some of your membership fee will be refunded to you after processing and deductions. If you are happy with the club, you will be well rewarded. There are yearly dues, but they decrease every year. Ours decreased to almost nothing by the fifth year, and the last two years we have been receiving money instead. After five years you may become a Silver member with additional benefits. Only Silver members can screen other couples. Its a paid perk with lots of side benes. I've heard there are Gold memberships for those who have been in ten years or longer, but I don't know any details.

Dave finished his drink. 

"I'm sure you have lots of questions and will have many more. I will answer them in the morning. Right now Rich, I believe Cindy and Mercy owe you a show.

I knew I would have questions later.

I finished my drink and followed the other three into the house. Dave let us down the hall to a door. He dropped his robe on the floor and motioned for me to do the same and then opened the door. Cindy had her hands on Mercy's shoulders, wordlessly signaling her to wait. Dave went in and I followed and he closed the door.

He turned some lights on and a low blueish tint lit the room. The room was big with a huge bed in the center. Dave led me over to the side. He raised my arms and fastened my wrists tightly to ceiling restraints, exactly as he had described his experience seven years ago. He then fastened his own wrists to restraints at chest height. 

I heard the door open behind us. I heard footsteps behind me and then a mechanical noise. Dave's arms were lifted above his head and separated. Cindy came into view wearing a latex outfit and leading my blindfolded wife by a leash attached to her shackled hands. I became aware that blood was trying to fill my already hard dick. She led Mercy to the bed and secured her hands and feet spread eagle on the side closest to us. She didn't even take up half the width. Cindy lifted Mercy's blindfold long enough for her to register Dave and my presence and then secured it back on. 

Cindy teased Mercy mercilessly, attacking random zones on her body with licks, bites, caresses and slaps. Mercy jumped with each one, exclaiming with pleasure and pain. Slowly but surely Cindy worked her way down to Mercy's cunt, but not until she had paid a lot of attention to Mercy's beautiful tear drop breasts. Mercy was begging for release before Cindy was halfway finished with her foreplay.

I glanced over at Dave. He was hypnotized and he had already seen this all once. 

Cindy finally began working on Mercy's calves, progressing two inches up to her pussy with her licking, kissing, and biting mouth before retreating one inch. When she was about a third the way up Mercy's thigh she reached for a remote press a button on it. Dave's hands came down. He was able to undo his straps. He took the remote from Cindy and let my arms down, released me. And then secured my hands behind my back

Dave led me over to the side of the bed and guided me to a kneeling position on the floor. Then he climbed on the bed on the opposite side of Mercy. Cindy paused and nodded and then pushed my head down to Mercy's left breast while Dave took her right one. We began suckling her nipples as Cindy suckled her pussy. 

I played with her quickly, sucking, chewing, twisting with my lips. It seemed like it was less than half a minute before Mercy exploded into a monster orgasm, twisting in an attempt to escape her bindings, yelling with pleasure at the top of her lungs, arching her back until her body began convulsing spasmodically and I had to let go and sit back.

Cindy was on top of her in a flash, pinning Mercy's already secured arms to the bed while she poised at the entrance of Mercy's cunt with the bent dildo. She entered her slowly and firmly and Mercy once more arched her back in pleasured response. 

Dave rose up and then sat astride Mercy's upper body. He propped her head up with a pillow. He massaged her breasts with oil, kneading them while Cindy fucked her. Then he took his hands and pushed her breasts together and fucked the opening with his cock. 

Mercy looked down to see his cock emerge from between her breasts with delight in her eyes. She smiled at him and opened her mouth to receive the end of his strokes. Dave smiled back. After a bit he released her breasts and sat up, bracing his hands against the wall, and put his cock deeper into Mercy's mouth.

Mercy began to come, opening her mouth to yell with pleasure. Dave was on the edge by then and took the opportunity to fuck her mouth with a few quick strokes before coming into her. Cindy was having her own orgasm too, all while I watched. They collapsed on top of each other.

Dave was the first to recover. He looked over at me and quickly got up and released my bonds. I was possessed. I took Cindy from behind ramming her hard. The strap-on straps were still gripping her cheeks tightly. I pumped her methodically and we both came quickly.




The Couples Club Ch. 02



The four of us spent the next several hours pleasing each other in different combinations, Dave or Cindy occasionally going for refreshments, until we all collapsed in an exhausted pile and fell into a deep sleep.

When I awoke in the morning I was alone. I smelled coffee and bacon through the doorway. I found my robe from last night hanging on the door and put it on. I followed the smells to the kitchen where I have expected to see one or both of our hosts having sex with my wife, but Mercy and Cindy were sitting at opposite sides of the breakfast bar while Dave was doing the cooking. Mercy smiled at me and pushed a mug of green tea my way. I was suddenly aware how sore my dick was.

We said our good mornings and made small talk while Dave finished cooking eggs, toast, bacon, and home fries. Cindy poured OJ and champagne and we all sat down.

Dave spoke first.

"A toast to our new prospective members."

We smiled at each other and clinked glasses.

"I need to go over a few more things.

"We have enjoyed your company very much. It has been a pleasure in many ways. After this morning however, I regret that further contact will be strictly limited to club business. 

"Cindy and I have talked and we are interested in sponsoring you as members. We will contact you in a week to see if you are interested and to confirm our sponsorship,. After that, if you want to proceed, we will hand you over to someone else.

We will still be in the background. And we are vested in your progress, as your success or failure as club members reflects on us as members and evaluators.

"I want to emphasize that if you do decide to join, your lives will not be entirely your own as long as you are members, but especially for the first six months. You will be assigned membership to a designated health club, even if you belong somewhere else already. You will each have a consultant assigned to you to help you get in condition to pass the membership exam in six months. The club will be doing more background checks on you, nothing intrusive, but certainly very thorough

"As long as you are above board, you have nothing to worry about. The club does take it's non-disclosure agreement very seriously. Perhaps you saw this story in the news a while back?

Dave pulled out a website printout, set it on the table, and pushed it over in our direction. It was from a New York City tabloid:

CLUB FOUND NUDE IN BASEMENT

Fireman responding to reports of a basement fire Sunday morning broke down the door of the house of Randy and Toni Learch to find a different kind of heat. The couple were discovered naked in their basement, handcuffed to copper pipes in the rafters of their basement. 

The couple said they had been 'fooling around' and accidentally locked themselves up. They had been their since Friday night. The couple were wearing an assortment of sexual paraphernalia and had a 'sex toy box' near by. The key to the handcuffs was found on the floor nearby. 

The fireman rescued the couple who suffered nothing more than severe hunger and acute embarrassment. The fire call was traced to a phone booth several blocks away. 

"It was probably just a coincidence, but these were former disgruntled members who wrote about the club on their blog. Treat the club with respect and play by the rules and you will have a great time. Break those rules at your own risk.

"By the way, Cindy and I are a real couple, but this is not our real house. The club rented it on a one-time basis for our assignation. Come back here tomorrow and you won't find us. 

"We will contact you in one week for your decision. If you decide to join us, we will be in touch and follow up with you. If you decide not to join us, you will never hear from us again. That decision, however, will be permanent. 

"I'm sure you will have questions. You can IM Ci-Ci with them. For now, let's relax and enjoy breakfast.

It was a strange day. We were both silent on the car ride home. I went out to do yard work while Mercy had to catch up on some business for work, things we had both planned to do Saturday afternoon. 

As I rode the lawn tractor I went over the events of the last 24 hours. I didn't know what to think. Our lives had changed so much in just over a day. Our marriage was in unexpected and uncharted territory. I knew there was no going back. I guess we could have agreed that Saturday was a one-shot deal and worked on stowing it in a special place in our memories away from 'marriage'. But I knew every time we had sex I was going to think about Cindy and Dave and Mercy and me. I knew that I had really enjoyed myself and I was sure Cindy did too. 

I also liked the fact that we would never have an encounter with Dave and Mercy again. The experience had been fantastic and I would love to do it again, but I also knew if that was a possibility I would start getting jealous. Mercy had really liked Dave and she had reacted to him in a way sexually that she never had with me and never would.

I was already getting aroused riding the grass cutter. We lived in a secluded area. I had already pulled of my shirt and now I stuck my hand down my pants to feel myself. I was already hard. After a about ten minutes I was ready to come. I pulled up to the house, shut down the lawn mower, tucked my cock straight up into the waist band of my pants, and put my shirt back on to cover the top. I walked towards the house to see if I could sneak into the bedroom for some relief. I wasn't ready to try to seduce Cindy yet. Her office was up on the second floor facing the side of the house while our bedroom was in the front on the first floor.

I quietly went into the house and made my way to the bedroom. I opened the door quickly and closed it behind me. I heard a noise as I turned towards the bed where I saw Cindy naked, frozen while using the Dave Dildo on her vagina

It took a second for me to register and compute what was going on. 

"Don't stop", I said. After a moment, she started back up again.

I slowly peeled off my clothes as I watched her give herself an orgasm Part of me was imagining it was Dave fucking her. 

As soon as she was over the top I took control. I took the dildo from her hand and licked the juices from it, giving it head while she watched. Then I went down on her and made her come. Finally I scrambled up on top of her and took her to town. I thought of fucking Cindy and I thought of Dave fucking Mercy and then I looked deep into Mercy's eyes and saw the love and pleasure on her face as she looked back at me and we had one of the most beautiful joint orgasms we had ever had.

We lay there for a while in each others arms recovering before I finally broke the silence.

"So what do you think about the Couples Club?"

She looked over at me, staring me in the eyes. After a minute, she propped her head up on her elbow and looked serious.

"I'm not sure Rich. If you had asked me a week ago, I would have thought you were crazy and started researching marriage counselors if not divorce lawyers. 

"This weekend changed things. I enjoyed it and I enjoyed watching you enjoy it, and I feel secure knowing you will never do that again with Cindy. But when we were driving away today I wanted to tell you to call Dave and tell him we weren't interested. I felt it was a fun one-time exception to our fidelity that we would put on a shelf somewhere and forget.

"I got up to get something to drink and I saw you shirtless outside the kitchen window and I started to wonder what you were thinking. Then I started thinking about you and Cindy, and then about Dave and me, and before I knew it I was getting wet. When I looked back out at you I saw you playing with yourself and I got wetter, but I wasn't ready to be with you yet. Then I remembered Cindy's 'gift'. I didn't think you would be back for a while so I decided to try it out."

She paused.

What were you fantasizing about when I walked in?"

It was a rhetorical question. Mercy answered it with her face anyway. I went on. 

"If I really wanted to, I could make myself jealous about Dave, especially since you have a keepsake and I don't. But I know I love you with all my heart. I think I actually love you a little more knowing how much you turned Dave on but you belong to me and he can't have that anymore. And he gave you an experience I couldn't give through no fault of my own. Cindy did the same for me. I love you and the look of joy on your face when Dave was fucking you just made me happy that you were happy.

"I don't think we should decide right now, Mercy. I think we should give it some time to digest. We should keep talking about it, but we should not do it if either of us has any reservations. If it turns out I want to do it and you don''t, I will accept your decision and never bring it up again. Now I'm ready for round 2."

Mercy just nodded and I slid my way down and put my head between her legs.



The Couples Club Ch. 03



We discussed the positives and the negatives of the club over the week. One big positive for me was that we were going to be forced to get into shape if we wanted to be accepted. The biggest was that I thought it would help our marriage. I knew it would certainly help our sex life.

The negative was the money. It wasn't a huge stretch for us. Mercy had an a childless aunt who died and left money to her. The Aunt was a county employee who had never made much of a salary but had invested wisely and held her stocks and had done quite well. Between that and our jobs we could afford this. It would just mean putting retirement off a little bit. It was a gamble.

I knew what my answer was going to be, I just wasn't sure about Mercy.

Friday afternoon she texted me at work and told me she was taking me out to dinner that night at our favorite restaurant, Cask 79. When we arrived the hostess took us to a small table that was very private. She took our drink orders and left us in peace.

"Rich, I have thought about this for several days now. I know we can't officially make a decision until Sunday, but I am ready to make one now."

My heart sunk.

"Our marriage has been basically in the toilet for the last couple of years. Before last weekend I thought we were headed for a break-up or a dead relationship. Something has changed and we can put things back together.

"You have treated me totally different this week. I feel like you are in love with me again. You talk to me, spend time with me, and treat me well. I considered that perhaps you were doing this so I would say yes to the couples club, but I realized I have been treating you better too. I am falling in love with you again.

"I think this was a result of our weekend with Dave and Cindy. It took all that happened to make us realize how much we really still love each other. 

"That might be enough to turn our marriage around or we might just fall back into old patterns. I think considering our history and just human nature there is a good chance this won't last. 

"I don't want to take that chance. It has been five days and I don't have any jealousy or feelings of betrayal about last weekend. On the contrary, it turns me on every time I think about it. I know you feel the same way. The sex has been great.

"It is a lot of money but we can afford it. If it turns out Cindy and Dave was a one-time good experience then we can always drop out and chock it up as a lesson learned. If it wasn't then this could be a whole new beginning for our marriage. We can't call them until Sunday but I have made up my mind and want to say yes. I know you and I know you feel the same way. You can either confirm that today or Sunday if I am right."

I sat through all this with plunging and then rising emotions. When I realized she was going to say yes the reality hit me in the face and I had fleeting second thoughts. By the time she was done she had me convinced.

"Yes."

We sat there looking at each other for a moment. I stood up and walked around the table. I pulled Mercy to her feet and kissed her deeply. I downed my drink. I grabbed Mercy's drink with one hand and her hand with the other and led her out the back entrance towards our car, thinking about the fastest way we could fuck.

I set her drink on the top of the car. Mercy opened the back door of the car and shoved me down on the seat. She straddled me and unfastened my pants, not bothering to shut the door. My rock hard cock greeted her. She rose up and put my cock inside her under her dress. It was only then I realized she wasn't wearing panties. She began to ride me.

I looked up at her lovingly. I was so turned on. I rapidly approached orgasm. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a couple get out of their car a few spaces away. They stopped and stared at Mercy's rising and falling back for a minute before heading inside. I looked up at Mercy again.

"Come now baby. You'll make it up to me later."

I smiled back and then lost myself, coming quickly.

We cleaned ourselves up and made our way back to our table. On the way we passed the table of the couple I had seen outside. The man looked up at me and exchanged a knowing glance. I detected a hint of jealousy. I smiled back. 

Our waitress was starting to clear our table when we returned. We acted as if we had both just had to go to the bathroom for 15 minutes. Mercy downed her drink.

"I'll have another one of these." 

We had worked up quite an appetite. We ordered a celebratory dinner including champagne. As we ate we exchanged loving looks, enjoying our evening and anticipating what was to come. I made sure to leave a generous tip.

Sunday we called Dave and Cindy as early as was decent. They met us for lunch in a small private room in a restaurant we had never heard of. They were both dressed conservatively. After the pleasantries they got right down to business. 

Cindy took the lead.

"Thank you for the check. 

"I want to go over all this with you in detail. You are now on probation for six months. If you are accepted any amount left will be applied to your first years dues minus expenses. We cannot tell you what your dues will be at this time. They will be calculated on a formula based on a variety of factors including number of new members, risk, how often you will be set up with encounters, etc. They will probably be slightly more than your initial fee. They should go down every year. 

"There are different levels of membership. You will start off as regular members. After you earn enough points you can become a Silver member. That's where we are. Your dues will decrease dramatically. It is much more difficult to become a Gold Member. That's when you start receiving money as well as other benefits. I have heard there is a Platinum level also. I can only imagine what that is like.

"It may sound like a Ponzi scheme, but there is a major difference. As the members age they naturally stop being able to pass the yearly physicals. At this point they will gracefully leave the club. A few at the higher levels may stay on as 'casual members', but that is the rare exception.

"Points are earned by length of membership and by duties done for the club. Dave and I earned a few points for screening you. We will earn a lot more if you both pass. If things go wrong we will lose points and can even have our membership terminated. 

"Let's talk about your probation. You are both very attractive and in reasonably good shape, but you are not up to club standards. You will each be contacted by one of our specialists in the next few days. They are combined trainers and nutritionists. They will be of the opposite sex. Our experience has been we get better results that way. Your specialist will also provide you with any assistance they deem you require for personal hygiene, grooming, and other matters.

"Your specialist will start out in an advisory capacity. If you progress on your own they will take a hands-off approach. If not, they will get more involved. If you really fall behind they will bring in extra help.

"Your specialist will arrange for an STD test as well as routine medical records. The will provide you prescriptions for any birth control as well as any sexual enhancement drugs you would like. You are not to have sexual contact with anyone else besides each other during that time period and no one besides club members as long as you are a member. That is a deal-breaker. 

"During this six months your lives will not be your own. We will be watching you. 

"We are going to give you a detailed questionnaire to fill out before you leave today. Separately. The questionnaire asks about your complete sexual history, your daily routines, medical history for yourself and your family, financial information, favorite foods, activities, movies, books, etc. There is also a long section at the end for you to fill out all your preferences and desires for what you want to get from the club and how often. This will assist the club in tailoring your encounters to best suit you as a couple.

"I can't emphasize enough how important it is that you are completely honest. We have lost candidates that way for some of the smallest things. You are sworn to absolute secrecy. The club does extensive research. You will also be closely observed during the next six months to verify your veracity. If the club finds anything at all in this six months that is out of line your probation will be terminated and your application fee forfeit. You will most likely not receive an explanation. I know of at least one case where this has led to the breakup of the marriage.

"If this does happen you need to forget about the club and get on with your lives, for your sake as well as ours. I know of one case where a couple started making a fuss and posting stories on the internet. A couple of days later the wife became aware of people at her Country Club looking at her oddly and some even snickering. One of her friends finally pulled her aside and showed her the website that showed her and her husband in very compromising positions. They ended up moving to another state and getting divorced.

"The couple that recommended them and gave them their initial screening quietly resigned."

Cindy paused to sip her drink. Mercy and I looked at each other briefly. Dave picked up the indoctrination We turned to him.

"We are your sponsors. We auditioned you last weekend and we believe you are perfect candidates for the club. We believe your marriage is fundamentally sound. You were auditioned individually before that. If it turns out one of you does have an STD our membership in the club will be suspended until we are treated and fully disease free. Then we would have to undergo an abbreviated reapplication process. You would be out.

"We have been members for several years. The more seniority you have the more privileges you receive as a club member within each level. If we have misjudged you any standing we had in the club would be forfeit and we would start over. We may check in from you from time to time but mostly we will be overseeing those more directly involved.

"If all goes well you will have a final week long pass/fail school followed by an initiation ceremony if you pass. This school will take place over seven days and the initiation would be on the weekend. You will need to be available. The club will take care of everything else.

"I know this is a lot to digest. We see by your presence here that your interest is genuine. After we finish today you will have three days to reconsider and receive a refund of your $5,000. It's our little 'Liz Lemon Law'. If we do not hear from you by Wednesday at 6pm you will officially be on probation. 

"If there is anything we need to know that may potentially disqualify you, call the number on the card I will give you before you leave and ask for one of us. It will be bad for us but it will be much better if we bring it to the club's attention rather than them discovering it first.

"You may have questions. Cindy is going to take Mercy to a private room where she can conduct her interview and answer any questions. Rich will stay here with me."

Cindy and Mercy got up and left. Dave asked me if I had any questions. I didn't have any that I thought he would answer. I said no and got to work. The first part of the questionnaire was a verbal interview from Dave.

I told him my family history, who my close friends were, my family's medical history and mine. I told him about my diet down to the last calorie. The farther along I went the more detailed it became. I gave my employment and education history, my bank account information, the major credit cards I used. I told him about my typical daily routine both during the work week and on the weekends. I told him about my friends and my interests. I told him about my four encounters with the legal system, three speeding tickets and one small-claims court. 

I gave a complete history of Mercy and my relationship from our first date, including all the types of sexual acts we had engaged in as well as the location and a guess at the date. Then I told him my complete sexual history from my first hand job through my last girl friend before Mercy. 

Finally I told him about my fantasies from the time I was four, both sexual and non-sexual. I told him about fantasizing about being naked in front of a crowd when I was five, about wanting to be an astronaut, about the time a childhood friend named Robbie and I imagined we were each others girlfriends when he was sleeping over one night. I told him I later found out that Robbie was gay.

After this Dave gave me the paper questionnaire. I was asked how often I wanted to have encounters as a club member. I was asked about my preferences in partners as well as my preferences in Mercy's partners. I was asked what kind of acts I liked and which ones I would not participate in and which ones I would not want Mercy to participate in. Every possible legal sexual act that didn't involve permanent harm to someone was listed. The questionnaire went on for several pages.

The last page caught me off guard. It is important you are completely honest here as well. Write down the following things: Your favorite fantasy that you would actually like to experience (pretend Mercy doesn't exist), your favorite fantasy that you would like to remain a fantasy. These may be things you have never told anyone before. When you finish that write down how you think Mercy will answer these questions. Be thorough TMI is better than too little. Once again, be honest. Prevaricating will lead to disqualification whenever it is discovered.

 I took my time on this one. I had several choices for the first fantasy but finally went with one where I have sex with three beautiful women at the same time. I struggled with the second one. I knew the answer but I didn't want to write it down. I didn't see how they would find out if I was lying. But we had come so far and I really wanted this and they seemed to have ways of finding things out. So I put down my fantasy about being dominated by several woman with strap-ons while Mercy was serviced by several hulking men. 

Mercy had already experienced her main fantasy, making love to another woman. So I put down 'having a female orgy'. Her deep secret was pretty easy. Once, early in our marriage, she asked me to tie her up and take her against her will. I thought this was odd and I was a little uncomfortable with it but didn't tell her that until we were done. A few nights later we both got unusually drunk and I asked her about it and after a little persuasion she confided that she was fantasizing about being the Marilyn Chambers character in Behind the Green Door. 

 We had rented that a few weeks earlier at her urging and only now did it dawn on me that that was not the first time she had seen it. When it came out on DVD several years later I bought a copy to use as an aphrodisiac. It worked well. But we never discussed that fantasy again and though we played with bondage several times I never fucked her when she was strapped down.

I stared at the paper afterward wondering if I had done the right thing, But I couldn't erase pen and that would have been a giveaway. I read the final question: Is there anything you know now that might disqualify either you or Mercy from membership? I checked the no box and gave it to Dave.

Cindy and Mercy returned shortly after that. Dave and Cindy thanked us and escorted us to the door. The gave us a chaste hug and kiss as appropriate.

"We will probably see you again, but may not. Either way, this is the end of your relationship with us as you know it. Good luck."

They turned around and walked back in. Mercy and I went to the car. As soon as we were in we started comparing notes.

"Did you notice the small video camera Dave was using?

"No!"

"It was hidden in the pen on that notebook on the table. I've seen them on-line. Cindy had one too."

We were silent for a moment. It was only later that I realized we were on video at other times too. I didn't share that with Cindy.

"I'm sure they study our faces, probably like on that show Lie to Me.", I said.

"Yes, and they probably have multiple people look at them."

At that point we started comparing answers on everything except the written part. We discovered a few discrepancies, but nothing major or that couldn't be attributed to bad memory.

There was no mention of changing our minds over the next couple days. Thursday morning at work I got a phone call.

"Rich, this is Tanya, your club coach. We have a workout scheduled for today at 5:30."

"That sounds great Tanya, but I am meeting Mercy for a drink after work."

"Mercy won't be able to make it. She will be meeting with Todd. I will e-mail you directions to the club. See you at 6. Don't be late."

She hung up then. I called Mercy and she verified what Tanya had told me. I checked my e-mail and found directions to a workout club I had never heard of. It was in the basement of an office building. I went out at lunch and bought some workout clothes. I had a pair of running shoes in the trunk.

Tanya was tall, blonde, and athletic. She was not skinny but she certainly wasn't fat. She looked powerful. I wouldn't have wanted to have to take her on in a fight. She was dressed in short shorts and a tank top that accentuated her ample bust. I found out later the club theory that testosterone made for a better workout.

We got right to work. Tanya put me though the paces. She led me through the weight circuit first, then physical exercise, and finally aerobics. Perhaps 20 minutes in I saw Mercy and Todd. Todd was an Adonis with full black hair, a six-pack, and a poorly concealed bulge of seven or eight inches. I could tell Mercy was turned on. Tanya and Todd spared for a couple of seconds in passing, ending with Tanya's leg punch stopping right in front of Todd's 'beer belly'.

Tanya gave me no slack. She always demanded more. She prodded me by joking about my manhood and gave me incentives by describing the sexual favors I could earn if I performed certain tasks that were always well above my abilities. It was only at this point that I looked around and realized how empty the club was. Tanya told me that they closed at 6 to the general public. 

When we were done she congratulated me on a good first day and gave me a pep talk. I was dead and ready to quit if we hadn't just handed over that big check.

"You had a good first day. Meet me here Friday at the same time for your next workout. Tomorrow you are to report to this office for your physical at 5:30.", she said as she handed me an appointment card.

Mercy looked as exhausted as I did. We were too tired to talk on the way home. We picked up some healthy fast food, showered, and went to bed.

The exam the next day was very thorough. A nurse took me to an exam room and told me to remove my clothes. She did not leave. I was naked for most of the rest. They took samples of almost everything that comes out of a human body. They measured everything they could on me. They did a hydrostatic body mass test and a DEXA body fat test.. They measured the muscles in my pelvis and the dexterity of my tongue. I received a quick dental exam. They measured my vision, my hearing, and everything else possible. I received a thorough rectal exam and a cardiogram.

After a couple of hours I was allowed to get dressed. A male in a white coat entered the room. 

"You are in pretty good shape Rich, but it could be better. You have no serious conditions. However, your body fat is 21.8 and the club requires 16% or less. That will take some work. The main STD test and the rest of the blood work should be ready in a couple of days, but we can't be absolutely positive about HIV for six months.




The Couples Club Ch. 03



"I will forward these results to Tanya. You will receive a copy of most of the results in about a week for your records. Good luck,"

I met Mercy outside. We compared notes and they were similar except she didn't have as far to go to reach her ideal body. We were exhausted by the testing, but when I suggested pizza Mercy gave me an admonishing look and told me she would make me a salad. I tried to hide my disappointment. 

My next meeting with Tanya Friday evening was different. She sat me down and went over my results with me.

"This is a lot to lose. You have a long road ahead of you but it is very doable with dedication. I strongly recommend you keep training with me. Since Mercy does almost all of the food shopping I am giving her a list of recommended foods and sample diets. I am providing you with guides as to what to order from your most frequented restaurants as well as what to look for in new ones.

"Your tongue is below average dexterity. I am going to let you work that our alone for now. Here is a list of exercises and speech games to help you improve. You can do these anytime such as when you driving. I'll check on your progress in a month.

"You also need to work on your regular body control. We will begin Yoga classes shortly in addition to your regular work. You will find the flexibility and control it ads will come in use in the bedroom and elsewhere.

"Your crotch muscles need work. I see you don't have an Aneros. I will give one to you at the end of today's session and recommend you use it at least once a week. The biggest thing you can do to improve is Kegels. If you haven't heard of them I'm sure Mercy has, but I will provide you with a handout at the end of the session. This is another something you can do anytime you are sitting.

"I am also going to provide you with a special watch. It has a vibrating timer that goes off randomly once an hour to remind you to do your static exercises Now let's get going!"

That day's workout was strictly devoted to weight training, but it was a full 90 minutes. At the end Tanya gave me the watch, the handouts, and a squeeze on the ass. 

"Be here at 6am tomorrow. Have a banana before you come and nothing more."

She turned and walked to her office not waiting for a response. I walked out to the car where Mercy was waiting for me with the motor running. We chatted a little bit before she pulled into the parking lot of the grocery store. She gave me half the list and took off. I bought oatmeal, skim milk, and lots of fruits and vegetables and met her up front. She let me drive home.

"Tanya recommended I help you out so I am."

We compared notes. She did not have to be at the workout club until 8. 

"Todd wants a special workout with me", she said in a teasing voice.

We went to bed early. The alarm woke me up at 5:30 Saturday morning. I pulled on my workout outfit, grabbed a banana and some water, and drove to the club. I was greeted at the door by a fit blonde woman.

"Tanya had some business to take care of this morning. I'm Katya and I will be taking care of you."

Katya put me through 90 minutes of aerobic training. We used the cross trainer, the step machine, the rowing machine, and the treadmill. We did endurance training and sprints. I barely managed to finish. I got in the car and headed home for a shower.

As I drove up to the house the front door opened and I saw Tanya and Todd coming out, each carrying a large garbage bag. They acknowledged me with a nod before they climbed into their car and left. I parked the car and walked towards the front door. Mercy came out just as I was reaching it.

"What was that?"

"Todd and Tanya were helping me clean out the kitchen and pantry. We got rid of all the unhealthy food which they will either donate to charity or throw out. 

"I've got to go. I can't be late."

I went inside and poured myself a bowl of Cheerios, a food that was on the approved list for now. I put skim milk on it and ate as I read the paper. After that I had some plain non-fat yogurt with fresh blueberries.

I was tired after breakfast and decided to go back to bed. I also wanted to try out the Aneros. I prepped myself and then lay down and starting doing the Kegels It felt fantastic against my prostate. I started to fantasize about Tanya straddling me as I lay on my back doing chest presses. I began to caress my cock. 

I awoke with my cock in my hand and my dream come true, only it was Mercy naked and straddling me instead of Tanya.

"Caught you red handed. Good thing I didn't catch you white handed.", she said as she lifted my hand away. 

She caressed my dick lovingly before inserting into her pussy. She rode me long and hard into oblivion. Half the time I saw her and half the time I saw Tanya in my mind, but it was Mercy in my brain as I erupted up into her, squeezing my Kegels to intensify the pleasure.

We settled into a routine after that. Weight training on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, Aerobics on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays, with Sunday off. It didn't take me as long as I expected to adjust to the new diet. There were a few surprises too. I was allowed eggs twice a week and a small portion of butter every day, but no butter substitutes. 

We both shared cooking duties but Mercy did it more often just because she liked to. Our intake of garlic and olive oil went up as did our intake of red wine. We only had liquor or beer on special occasions, not because of the alcohol but because of the calories.

After one month we had tests done again. A couple of days later at the end of our workout we received our results. We had were both well ahead of schedule.

On the drive home I told Mercy we ought out a celebrate somewhere where we could get a couple of drinks and a steak.

"No way. I'm not slacking off now. Besides, I already made a salad for dinner."

""Salad..."

I caught myself too late. Mercy knows how I feel about salads. They are all right as a side dish but never for a main course. She frowned at me disapprovingly but then gave me a sly smile.

"Maybe I'll make it worth your while." 

It had been over a week since we had had sex and that was just sleep sex. I was hoping it was a promise and not some trick to keep me mollified. 

Mercy went straight to the kitchen while I went to check my e-mail. A couple of minutes later I heard her call me to help her reach a salad bowl.

When I walked into the kitchen Marcy was dressed in a red thong and a lace bra, holding a bottle of champagne. 

As I took in her body I couldn't believe it was Mercy. I hadn't really looked at her since we started the program. She looked better than when I had met her. Her face was healthy, her legs were stunning, her torso was perfectly shaped. It was like I was going to have sex with a new woman.

"Congratulations. Now take off those clothes."

I stripped down to my underwear as quickly as possible while she popped the champagne bottle. 

"I think I said strip."

My cock was growing rapidly. I took off my shorts while Mercy poured herself a glass of champagne. I caught her looking at my body with similar admiration. It was then I realized how good I felt.

"Would you like to take my clothes off?"

I nodded and walked towards her.

"Not so fast. Turn around."

I complied. She took my wrists and pulled them behind me and secured them together tightly. My cock was full now.

"Follow me." 

Mercy walked to the back sliding door and out on to the patio. We have a very big back yard and the patio was screened with plants, but this was still something new for us. I was nervous. And excited.

"You may strip me now."

I moved over to her, puzzled for a moment. Then I bent down and started to suck on her nipples through her bra. I got the top of the front of the bra in my teeth and pulled at it. Unexpectedly it came away from her. She must have unfastened it earlier. I latched on to one of the exposed nipples with my mouth.

"Now the panties."

I sunk to my knees and licked her pussy through the panties. They were soaked in the front. I sucked in the part in front of her pussy and gently clamped down tight with my teeth. I lowered my head down to start inching her panties down. As I moved my head I heard a ripping sound. The panties came away into my mouth. I opened my jaw to drop the panties. As they fell to the ground I saw the Velcro straps.

"Show me how much you like my tear-away lingerie."

She lay on a beach chair with her pussy on the edge, her legs spread. I moved over on my knees. 

"Would you like some champagne?"

I nodded. She took the champagne glass and tipped onto her chest slowly. My head fell to her chest. I licked up the liquid from her breasts and stomach. I moved down to get the rest and she dribbled some more on to her pussy. I lapped at it hungrily. She slowly poured the rest of her glass on her crotch and I sucked it up.

When it was gone I licked her juices. I heard her refilling her glass and drinking from it. I stuck my tongue into her vagina and licked all around there, my nose bumping into her clitoris. I pulled back out and sucked gently on her clit, flicking it with my tongue. I glanced up and saw she had put her glass down and was playing with her nipples. Her head was lolling back enjoying the sensations.

I supped on her with more and more intensity until I felt her pussy contract and her muscles flexing and then a shout of joy that she couldn't contain blew out of her echoing off the neighbor's house. I kept on licking up the champagne flavored-pussy juice. She threw her bicep over her mouth and screamed into it over and over before suddenly jerking away from me as the intensity became too much. 

Mercy collapsed back in her chair. I became aware that my knees were hurting from contact with the cement. I would have to ask Mercy about knee pads next time.

I surprised myself by being able to go from the kneeling position to a squatting position with my hands still bound behind me. Tanya had been right about the Yoga. My dick was parallel with my thighs.

Mercy suddenly exploded out of the chair so quickly that I almost fell back on my ass. She went behind me and loosened my wrists. As soon as they were free she pushed me down on my back and sat on my face, her knees pinning my arms down. I felt my wrists secured spread eagle fashion to furniture on the porch.

"You did a good job sucking my cock bitch. Now I am going to fuck you."

I wasn't sure what had gotten into her but I liked it so far. Mercy stood up and moved down so she was at my feet. She pried my legs apart and lay on top of me with her body in between. She worked her cunt down on my cock. I had to spread my legs wide so she could go deep. I bent my knees like a woman. Again the yoga was coming in handy.

As Mercy began to move up and down on me I pretended we had switched bodies, that she was me and I was her. Her breasts were mashed up against my chest. I pretended they were mine. The look on her face was determined. She kissed me roughly before fucking me harder. I pretended she was taking me against my will.

The sensations I started to feel were totally new to me. I felt a sexual arousal in me different from anything I had ever felt. It was like I had discovered new erogenous zones. I felt my balls start to tighten. 

Mercy did too. She stopped suddenly and clamped the base of my cock with her vagina hard while one of her hands circled the top of my ball sac and squeezed it.

"You don't come until I give you permission!"

She put her hands on my tits and supported herself with her arms and she started to pump again. Her hands began to kneed and squeeze, softly at first and then harder. Pain and pleasure were fighting in my head. As she squeezed harder and pumped faster the pain became pleasure. I was on a path I had never known existed. I was going to come. I was going to make it last.

I slowed things down as much as I could and monitored every sensation in my body. My cock felt twice as big with four times as much surface. I felt my face contorting. Mercy recognized the inevitable.

"Come for me now Bitch!"

That was the catalyst. Mercy studied my face absorbing the scene as my orgasm accelerated. I felt the explosion starting inside me. Mercy moved one of her hands. When I widened my mouth to yell with pleasure she stuffed her panties in. I bit down hard and screamed into them over and over as my body and head were overwhelmed. It was like sex brain freeze. 

As I came I was aware of Mercy starting to come too, of her laying back on top of me, of an outburst from her that was muted and then feeling her mouth and then her teeth on my shoulder, her body bouncing and shaking and quivering all over me. She was a half minute behind me like she was singing the second verse of a round to my first. I finally lay back exhausted, not able to speak and not wanting to, just wanting to remember all the feelings I had experienced while enjoying the afterglow and the weight of Mercy on top of me, our brains in sync.

I think I drifted off for a little bit. The next thing I was aware of was it was twilight outside. There was a small candlelit table with two glasses and two bowls on it. Mercy helped me to my feet. 

We didn't talk much. We were still feeling it. We just gave each other knowing smiles while we drank our champagne and ate the best salad I had ever had.



The Couples Club Ch. 04



I worked hard all the next week. Tanya kept complimenting me on my diligence and my progress. I told this to Mercy on the way home on Thursday thinking I might get rewarded but she seemed to resent it. When Saturday evening rolled around she was still pretty frosty. We had had sex on Monday but it was duty sex. We hadn't come close since.

The salad didn't taste very good that night. 

I decided to take things into my own hands. Mercy went on a girls day out the next day with someone new from the tennis club named Nancy. This was a relief to me and good for our marriage. She said she wouldn't be back until late.

I figured I was doing well. I went out and bought a case of dark beer, a bottle of bourbon, a rib-eye steak and russet potato. I sat down to watch football and drink. Later I ate my steak dinner. I cleaned up thoroughly, brushed and gargled twice, and got to bed before Mercy was home. I helped myself to sleep masturbating to fantasies of Tanya.

I got in the habit of going down to the basement and sneaking a beer in the rec room to reward myself after a good workout while Mercy showered. When we went out for lunch at work I ordered whatever I craved as well as a mixed drink when appropriate.

At the three month mark we received our test results after our workout. It shouldn't have been a shock to me when Tanya presented me with the results and I was significantly behind schedule but it was. .

"I've looked over your family history and I am guessing some of this is genetic. You hit a plateau after a month or so and your genes don't want you to go any lower. Your good cholesterol is good, but the bad stuff is high. This doesn't mean you can't make it, it is just going to be harder.

"You have not been putting maximum effort into your workouts and I know you have been slacking off on your diet.

"Our workout sessions are going to become more intense, but the main focus is going to be your diet. I will give the list of changes to Mercy and we will test you in a month. You are going to have to start coming in twice a day during the week and on Sundays. And no more restaurant lunches."

Tanya took things up two notches that evening. She had music going, she encouraged me when I was struggling and yelled at me if I looked like I was going to give up. I took things to a new level but I was beginning to doubt I could continue at this pace for three more months.

Mercy drove home. I told her about my evening, expecting some commiseration. I was verbally slapped in the face.

"Rich, I've been working hard at this for three months and I am ahead of track. This may be more difficult for you but that is no excuse. You are the one who started all this but we are going to finish if I have to do a Shylock on you. Tanya has you for 18 hours a week, I am going to start taking charge the other 150.

"To start with, I am cutting off all sex with you until you start making progress. Tanya suggested that. I have my Dave Cock to keep me happy."

I sulked the rest of the ride home. I took the first opportunity to head to the basement to reward myself for my hard workout but my beer supply was empty. I drank the last two shots in the bourbon bottle, hid it deep in the trash, showered and went to bed without eating. 

My alarm went off the next morning at 5:30. It was a work day and I normally set my alarm for 7:30. I looked over at Mercy resting contently and saw her dildo peeking out from under the covers. I was tempted to get some cold water to dump on her. Instead I dressed quickly, grabbed a banana, and drove to meet Tanya.

On the ride over my attitude changed. I was really pissed off at Mercy for her lack of support and holier than though attitude. After steaming for most of the night I got mad and decided to channel that into kicking Mercy's ass. No more drinking and no more steak.

Tanya was ready to help me in innovative ways. She met me at the door to the club. 

"Take off your clothes."

I wasn't sure I had heard her right. I was about to question her. When I looked at her again I knew better. I stripped off my shirt and got ready to take off my shoes.

"Leave your shoes and jockey shorts on."

I complied. We began our normal weight lifting routine. Tanya activated the televisions and instead of the normal sports and news there was soft core porn on. I felt stirring in my groin. My performance improved. We moved on to the other machines and Tanya pushed me some more.

"Make this rep and I will take off my shirt."

That was all the motivation I needed. I downed my imaginary can of spinach and finished the rep going away. She removed her shirt like Brandi Chastain, only Tanya revealed a black sports bra containing ample breasts. I ripped through my stomach crunches. I sat down for my leg extensions and Tanya straddled me, playing with her nipples through her shirt while I exerted maximum effort. 

"Excellent work Rich, you deserve a reward."

She stood up and removed her shorts. I laid on my back for my chest presses and Tanya straddled me again. Each time I lifted the bar, she ground her crotch against mine. We moved on to leg curls. This time Tanya sat in front of me, her crotch in my face. I could see her sports panties were moist in the front. I tore through them also.

I finished the rest of my workout strong, even with my raging hard-on. We both got dressed. 

"Excellent job today Rich. Keep up the good work. If you perform well tonight I will have a special reward for you."

I fantasized about that all day and went right to the club after work. I noticed Mercy wasn't there. I asked Tanya about that.

"Mercy asked if she could substitute tennis for her workout tonight. She is doing so well we agreed. You will have me all to yourself tonight. Remove your shirt and shorts."

I climbed onto the cross trainer. Tanya came over and entered the settings for my workout. They were significantly higher than in the past. As I began warming up Tanya stood across from me and slowly stripped off her shirt and shorts just like this morning. 

"Keep the pace up. You keep going and I'll keep going.", she said as she slowly continued to do her strip tease. I picked up the pace as the pressure built in my crotch. 

After 30 minutes Tanya did a little dance as she reached behind her and unfastened her bra. She turned towards me and moved slowly, her bra now draped across her breasts. I licked my lips. She walked slowly towards the chair and turned to face me. She did a little dance and her bra slipped off her breasts revealing two luscious orbs with stiff nipples. She sat in a chair and caressed her breasts and played with her nipples.

After 40 minutes she stuck her thumbs into her waist band of her panties. I dug deep and picked up my pace. Without warning she shot her hands down revealing her blonde bush.

I wanted her so badly. But I knew the rules of the game so I just pedaled harder. Tanya sat in a chair facing me and began to play with herself while she stared into my eyes with a sultry look. She produced a vibrator and began to build herself up, timing herself with my workout. As I reached the climax of effort, she came in a rush. 

I raced home to relieve myself only to find Mercy waiting for me at the door. I was about to make a remark about her finishing tennis early, but the look in her face shut me up.

"Take your clothes off. I've decided to let you lick my pussy." 

I complied. Mercy had the upper hand. While I had slacked off on my physical training, I had kept up with my Kegels and tongue exercises. I had a head start on my tongue -- I was able to roll it and turn it upside down in either direction when I was in Junior High, though at the time I didn't really understand why the girls liked that so much. So it only took a few minutes before she was going through the roof.

"All right, slide on up here, but don't penetrate me or you will regret it,"

I did as I was told. She rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit while I propped myself up with my arms. I wanted her so bad. I edged my body down very slightly to get a little penetration. She stopped and gave me a scolding look.

"Go sit in that chair over their. I want to watch you make yourself come."

I went over to the chair and fondled myself, watching her pull out her new favorite dildo. My balls were full. She was already aroused and was on her way towards an orgasm. I beat my cock against my palm while watching Mercy and dreaming about Tanya. I exploded in no time. 

I went over to the bed ready for another round but Mercy's look told me no. 

On the way home the next day Mercy told me she had a new instructor that week named Chris. She told me about playing tennis with Nancy, that she really liked her but she was really wild. She also told me Tanya said if I kept up the good work Mercy could let me have sex in a week. I wasn't sure I could wait that long. My cock was aching for pussy, especially the next morning when I had a naked workout again with Tanya.

I beat off in the shower after my workout but I was still craving real sex.

At work that day my boss came into my office and told me he needed me to fly to Chicago for the weekend. Jason was supposed to go, but his wife's mother died and he asked to go to the funeral.

My company is an entertainment consulting firm. Most of our business comes from restaurants but we have a few hotels too. The hotels often ask us to consult on weekends because they usually need advice about their non-business clients. I said yes and acted pleased. I didn't really have a choice.

I let Mercy know that evening.

"I guess I won't be able to torture you." she said smiling. "Maybe I will have to find someone else."

Tanya took the news in stride. I just told her I was going on a business trip and she didn't ask where. 

"Make sure you keep up on your workouts and your diet. I will be able to tell if you have when you come back."

She gave me a look that conveyed that she would let Mercy know too. Mercy drove me to the airport. I asked her what she was going to do while I was gone. She said she was meeting a friend for drinks that night but hadn't planned anything else yet. She seemed a little evasive but we were at the airport then so I just kissed her goodbye.

It was a nice hotel, the kind we called 'Suites and Eats', on the edge of the city. They gave me a good room. Normally it wouldn't be professional for me to go to the "manager's reception" with free drinks but they wanted me to mingle to see what the guests thought of the hotel. I only had two drinks there, enough not to stick out but not enough to affect my judgment. I got a table, put a newspaper down, and draped my jacket with the activated voice recorder on one of the chairs. I never sat down. Instead I walked slowly but with a purpose through the crowd, eavesdropping on conversations. 

By 6:25 there was a line for last call. By 6:45 the bar was virtually empty. Most of the people had either finished their drinks or taken them with them. The bartender knew my mission and slipped me a double Jack and Coke. I gave him a $5 tip and went to grab my jacket. I wanted to check out the rest of the hotel before looking for somewhere I could walk to for dinner.

"Are you going to abandon me too?"

I turned to see a pretty woman sitting at a table nursing a martini with a second one lined up. Her face was healthy and attractive. She was dressed casual but nice. She had a look about her. I wanted to buy some time. I pretended I hadn't heard her.

"I'm sorry."

"I said, 'You're not going to leave me all alone here are you?"

She smiled up at me. It was like a wonderful laser beam going into my head broadcasting sex, sex, sex.

"Well since you put it that way, I guess not."

I pulled out a chair and sat down. The first thing I noticed was how perfect she was. She had mid-length blonde hair, a beautiful face, ample boobs and an athletic build. Her smile had me. It was almost as if she was my benevolent puppet master and she knew it and knew I knew it.

The next thing I noticed was that she was wearing a wedding ring. But so was I. I was horny as hell. No one but my boss and Mercy knew I was in Chicago. Mercy had already fucked Dave and had had that private session with him and Cindy. She was going to fuck a bunch of other guys if we made it into the club. What was the harm in exploring where this was going?

She was staring at me. I realized I had spaced out. 

"I'm sorry."

"It's all right. I don't usually get that kind of reaction from a man. I'm Cathy. My friends call me Cat."

"I'm Rich, Am I your friend?"

"Sure. Especially if you take me to dinner."

"That's a date, Cat."

I had the company credit card. I asked Cat her opinion on the hotel to make it legitimate.

We sipped our drinks and then headed out for dinner. She knew the area and led me to a steak and seafood restaurant less than a five minute walk away. The hostess found us a small secluded table. We each ordered another drink and I ordered a bottle of Fourteen Hands Merlot.

We talked during dinner and it turned out we had a lot of the same interests and likes. I grew more and more attracted as we ate and the look in her eyes told me the feeling was mutual. Soon I felt her leg rubbing against mine under the table.

"Have you ever cheated on your wife?"

I was caught of guard. I had never had an affair but this wasn't how they did it in the movies. 

I debated the question. Obviously I had been with Cindy but I didn't see how one could call that 'cheating.'

"No, not exactly. And you?"

"My husband allows me to do whatever I tell him to."

For some reason that excited me more. We sipped the wine slowly. We were only half way done with the bottle when we were done eating. The restaurant was starting to get crowded.

"Why don't we go upstairs and we can finish that off?", she asked.

"That sounds great."

We headed for the elevator. As soon as the doors closed my hands were all over her. I went to kiss her but she covered my mouth with her hand and grabbed my crotch with the other one. 

The elevator door opened and we were on my floor. I didn't remember how we got there but I led her to my room. Once we were inside I excused myself and went to the bathroom.

I didn't want to be interrupted so I decided to launch a preemptive strike. There was no answer. Mercy must have found something to do. I left a message on her cell. .

"Hi Honey. I'm sorry I missed you. I have to a lot of important work this evening and probably won't be done until after midnight. I have to turn my ringer off but you can leave a message for me. I love you. Bye."

When I came back Cat was laying on the bed with a deck of cards.

"Care to play a little strip War?"

My tongue was paralyzed but my cock was not. I had always had a thing for 'sex games.' I liked the idea of chance becoming involved and had put that on my questionnaire. I had played them by myself sometimes but never really got to play one in real life. If I had had any doubts about what I was doing this sealed the deal.

"I'm game. How does it work?"

"Much like regular war. We divide the deck in half. We each turn over our top card. Whoever has the lower card removes a piece of clothing. Twos are considered Spies and can capture Aces but nothing else. Ties are carried over to the next round. Once someone loses the other person starts earning 'favors' until they have lost all their clothes. We each get an allowance of eight pieces of clothing."

"Deal'em up"

I won the first round. We tied the next two and she won, so I took off my shoes and a sock. We traded punches the next three rounds. I was down to my pants and underwear while she had only removed shoes and socks.

After I won the next round she peeled off her shirt revealing a sexy bra that accentuated her breasts and stirred my cock more. If she hadn't noticed it before she did after the next round when I removed my pants. My jockeys were bulging. 

She showed a Queen the next round and I thought I as done until I pulled out a King. She stood up and did a slow strip tease revealing her black thong. As the winner I went first the next round and pulled an Ace. I wasn't even done celebrating when she pulled out her two.

"I forgot a rule. I get to remove your last piece of clothing. Get over here."

I wasn't sure she hadn't just made that up but I stood up and walked over. She grabbed my hips and positioned my crotch in front of her. She slowly traced the outline of my cock with her index finger, stealing glances up at my face. She continued to glance up at me as she hooked her fingers in my waist band and peeled my shorts down.

My cock sprung out towards her mouth and she opened it as if to trap it but just blew on it instead. She stopped my reverie.

"We need to finish our game."

I had forgotten about that rule. She won two more rounds earning two 'favors' from me before losing two in a row. Before she stripped she made me come over to her and turn around at which point she secured my hands behind my back with a curtain sash. She sat me in a chair and gave me a lap dance as she slowly removed her bra. My cock was trying to rip through her panties. I was practically drooling as she first showed her tantalizing breasts and then stood up and revealed her pretty pussy. She had a small tattoo of a slinky black cat high on her left thigh.

She smiled at me with that smile and walked behind me. She unfastened my hands. 

"I want to watch you make yourself come. I love to watch guys masturbate for me."

The idea turned me on. I had liked doing it for Mercy but doing it in front of a woman I had just met was much more exciting. Sometimes the idea of a second orgasm is like the idea of eating on a full stomach. But that was usually duty sex which this definitely wasn't. When I am really turned on the second time as well as any times after that are better than the first.

I decided to give Cat a show. If she was expecting me to start yanking on my cock she was disappointed. I gave her the full treatment. I caressed my cock and balls tenderly. I ran my hands over my nipples, I squeezed my balls with one hand while stroking my cock with the other. I moaned with pleasure. I pulled my cock up against my chest while I gently feathered the underside, focusing on the crown. 

Cat shifted in her chair. Her nipples were stiffening and her hands wandered to her pussy. I had her. 

I could have taken her then, but I wanted to finish the show. I looked her in the eyes as I got serious. I started imagining all the things we were going to do that evening. I quickened my pace, alternately running my encircled hand up and down my cock and beating it against my palm. 

Cat abandoned any pretense of decorum. She stared back at me as her hands busied themselves bringing herself off, reading my fantasies exposed on my face.

I felt my balls starting to brew and I slowed down to wait for Cat. We were fucking each other with our eyes. Her breathing became heated while I treaded water. Her eyes suddenly got more intense and then an alien sound came from deep inside her as she unleashed a monster orgasm. 

I followed right behind her. I had an orgasm like no other. It was not better or worse but definitely great and different. When I spiked I felt my mind totally wiped as it was invaded with stabbing pleasure. I squirted all over my palms, the chair, and the floor. I came down just as quickly and collapsed in my chair.

After a minute I looked over at Cat. We smiled at each other knowingly. I felt my libido pumping and I sprang out of my chair to lead her to bed.

The Beatles saved my life. 

I heard the refrain "Calling, yes I am calling..." from the Across the Universe soundtrack. It took me a moment to realize I had forgotten to turn my ringer off. It had a Pavlovian affect on me, though it took a moment to sink in. I turned back towards Cat, planning to ignore it, but her face let me know the spell was broken just as I realized I couldn't ignore the call. I turned away from her.




The Couples Club Ch. 04



"Hello"

"Hello sexy."

Mercy sounded tipsy. And wonderful.

"Hello beautiful."

"Rich, I really miss you. I realize what a bitch I have been this past week. You have been trying so hard. I don't care what Tanya says I'm going to fuck your brains out as soon as you get home."

"Who say's I'll let you?" I joked.

"You says you'll have an option?" she said in her dominating voice.

"That's an offer I can't refuse. I love you. I'll hurry home as soon as I can."

"Rich, there is something I have to tell you about. But I need to do it in person."

My imagination ran wild. But I put it in check, reassured her, and hung up. 

When I turned back to Cat she was already half dressed. She spoke before I even had a chance to open my mouth.

"Don't apologize. You are doing the right thing. I was really looking forward to what was about to happen, but trust me, you made the right decision and you won't regret it."

As I went to kiss her I realized we hadn't even kissed yet. She turned her cheek to me and my lips landed there. She reached down and squeezed my crotch once more and then opened the door to leave the room.

"Go home and give Mercy a laying and fileting she won't forget."

It was only when I woke up in the middle of the night to pee and thought about everything that happened that evening that I realized I had never told Cat Mercy's name.

I got up early the next morning and went for a long run before doing an extra long workout in the Hotel gym. I threw myself into my work as much as I could. When I got distracted thinking about Cat and everything I went and had another workout with a swim and a sauna.

I was careful to nurse my glass of wine through the entire manager's reception that night. I never saw Cat but there were several good looking women. I returned to my room early to work on my report. I ordered room service and then packed for my flight the next morning.

I was supposed to be working on my report on the airplane ride home, but I was having trouble concentrating. I had almost fucked up my marriage big time. Maybe this couples club thing wasn't a good idea. I decided to tell Mercy what I was thinking and see if she thought we should drop out.

I wanted to get this over with quickly. I had to confess what had happened with Cat.

When I exited the terminal I saw Mercy's car. As I came towards it the driver's side door opened and she stepped out. She was wearing a full length trench coat I had never seen before. She walked around the car to greet me. As I came towards her she took a quick peak over my shoulder and then she flashed me. She was entirely naked.

In my mind I pushed her down on the car, grabber her legs, and fucked her. In reality I was frozen. She didn't give me time to recover. She embraced me and we kissed deeply. She took one of my hands and pulled it inside her coat where it brushed against a bare breast and stiff nipple. She broke away before I had time to react.

"Welcome home."

She climbed into the passenger's seat while I put my suitcase in the trunk and climbed in the driver's seat. As soon as we were stopped at the first traffic light she turned to me.

"This is too hot. Will you please help me off with it?"

I reached over and tugged on her free sleeve and with my help the coat came off. The guy in the next lane looked over and did a double take as the light turned green. I floored the accelerator.

"I am at your service for the rest of the evening."

Then she reclined the seat and began to play with herself as she drove. She caressed her body and twisted her nipples. She worked her way towards her pussy and began massaging there. I was having a hard time concentrating on the road. The last thing we needed was to get stopped by a cop.

She adjusted her seat so she was sitting upright again. She held her hand to my mouth and I licked her juices off of it while with her other hand she reached over and began to fondle me. Her first hand came down to my lap. She found my belt and unfastened it and then my pants. She felt my rigid cock through my jockey shorts and set it free. She smiled at me before she put her head down on my lap and began to suck my cock.

I was having a harder time paying attention now but there was no where to pull off. I did my best to concentrate while she did her best to distract me, letting her hands wander. I went as fast as I dared, running the stop sign near our house. I hit the garage door opener, slammed to a stop once we were crookedly in, shut off the engine and let myself go. I came in a matter of seconds, gushing into her mouth while clenching the fingers she had up my ass.

We went inside and cleaned up. She was still naked and I was still horny.

"What may do for you now Master?"

As much as I liked this I couldn't continue yet.

"Mercy, I have something to tell you."

"Rich, I have something to tell you."

We looked at each other. 

"You can go first, but take your clothes off. I want to be on even ground."

I stripped off my clothes and told her everything that had happened. I was completely honest about my feelings which surprised me. I watched her face for any hint of a reaction. She held a steady gaze of concern and interest.

"Rich, let me tell you my story before we go any further. 

"First of all, I was really pissed at you. That is not an excuse, just a partial explanation. I know about your beer stash you used to have. After I saw that I looked at the credit card bills on-line and saw where you were eating lunch. I knew you weren't sticking to your diet and I was doing all this hard work. But I didn't want to admit I was spying on you. So when Tanya said to withhold sex from you it wasn't hard for me to agree.

"I still had my needs. My "Dave Dildo" can only do so much. I thought I had things under control. Nancy let me know she was interested but I was nervous about spies. Besides, if we were going to get kicked out of the club I wanted it to be over a guy at least.

"We went out to lunch one day after tennis and I let myself go. I had a martini and some wine. We started talking about our sex lives. I didn't tell her about the club or anyone else besides you, but she did most of the talking anyway. She was quite experienced. She said her husband Carl had a large cock and new how to use it. She said Carl told her she should see his brother Robert's dick. Robert lived in another state. He was still playing the field."

"A few days later she called and asked if we wanted to play some mixed doubles. I knew you couldn't miss your workout but she said she could find a fourth. When I showed up at the club it was Nancy and Carl and this big handsome guy who looked like a stud football player. Nancy introduced me to Robert.

"I'm not sure what he was wearing under his shorts if anything, but I didn't have to use my imagination. He was hung. The only question was if he could get it hard. I knew I could help. I kept staring at his ass when I was serving and crotch when I thought I could. I rushed home after that and made you lick my pussy when you got home.

"That only made things worse. I needed a real cock in my pussy. I decided to call Tanya that afternoon. I was going to make you fuck my brains out Friday night no matter what she said, but I thought I would ask her first. I spent the rest of the morning at work planning what I was going to do to you that night. Then you called and said you had to go away. 

"I was disappointed. But at least I had an offer from Nancy to go clubbing. I had a drink at home and put on my LBD and decided to pretend I was still single. I met Nancy at a club I had never heard of, Box Lunch. Happy hour was still going on when we got there and they had two-for-one Long Island Ice Teas. 

"There were a lot of good looking men there as well as good looking women. We got asked to dance a few times and accepted. I was about ready to go after I finished my second drink. Nancy said I shouldn't drive and we could take a taxi to her house since she was close by but she wanted to stay a couple more minutes. I agreed.

"A few minutes later the bartender gives us each a flute of champagne and says 'compliments of the gentlemen over there.'

"We looked over and saw Carl and Robert sitting at a table. We went over and joined them. Between his clothes and the alcohol, Robert was looking even better than the first time I had met him. I wanted to jump his bones right there.

"We got to talking and we really hit it off. He was funny and made me laugh. He moved in closer to me and I put my hand on his thigh. Carl and Nancy got up to dance. Robert and I talked some more and it was amazing how similar our interests were, much like Dave. I felt his hand on my thigh and I was instantly wet. I moved my hand up a little and found out he could his big cock hard. I felt like I was still 12 inches down his leg. I didn't mean to touch him but after that I started to stroke him while he fingered me.

"Carl and Nancy said they needed to get home for their baby sitter but we could continue the party there. Robert said he could drive my car. It was all agreed. I really wanted to kiss Robert in the car but the moment didn't present itself, especially with my bucket seats.

"It was a short drive. We didn't talk much. He slid a CD in and when I heard All of My Love I was ecstatic for a moment but then I got to thinking. He seemed to young to be a Led Zeppelin fan. But I let it slide.

"We got to Nancy's house and opened up another bottle of champagne. Robert and I resumed where we left off while Carl and Nancy sped past us. They had practically undressed each other before they excused themselves and went to bed.

"To his credit Robert didn't push me. We just took it slow. His cock was hard again and it was big and long. He started to kiss my neck and I unbuttoned his shirt. It wasn't romantic but at that point I had drunk so much I had to go to the bathroom. My cell phone fell on the floor when I sat down and I saw a missed call from you.

"I don't know what happened but at that moment I decided I couldn't go through with this. I mean you are right, it wouldn't really be an outright betrayal because of what you had done and were going to do, but it would still be wrong. On top of that something seemed a little odd.

"When I walked out into the living room Robert stood up. His shirt was off and his cock left little to the imagination. Chiseled abs, the whole deal. I almost changed my mind. I kept my distance and told him he was perfect.

"He said 'almost perfect' and then turned around to reveal a large birthmark that looked like Mickey Mouse on his back. I had to keep from laughing. He said he thought about having it removed but the women seemed to like it and it kept him humble. 

"Neither of us said anything for a minute but I could read in his eyes that he had read mine and knew something had changed. I told him how fantastic he was and how badly I wanted him but I couldn't betray you. He was very nice about it. He almost seemed relieved.

"I drove home carefully. I was afraid if I stayed I might change my mind and to me that was more dangerous than driving in the condition I was in. Then I called you."

"Yesterday I was hardly good for anything. I spent all my energy cleaning the house and working out."

We looked at each other for a moment, both realizing what both of us had almost done, both relieved we hadn't. Then I took her to bed and laid and fileted her. I didn't have any doubts about the club after that. Our sex lives were re-energized and so was our marriage.



The Couples Club Ch. 05



I dedicated the last weeks of our probation period to perfecting my body. I worked out diligently twice a day and made sure everything I ingested into my body was healthy. I performed my Kegels Sometimes I would do extra work at home or go for a run.

Mercy and I grew closer and closer. We cuddled and kissed all the time. We admired how great our own bodies looked as well as each others. Our sex life was better than it was when we first met, because we were horny all the time but we also knew what we were doing. It was fantastic. We fell in love all over again. 

We had our body check on a Wednesday night at the end of the six months. It was a formality and we passed easily. Tanya and Todd congratulated us. We had each already arranged to take the next week off of work. They told us to go out and celebrate and that Cindy and Dave would drop by on Thursday evening. 

When we saw Cindy and Dave drive up Mercy and I were both at the door waiting for them. We were excited like little kids waiting for Santa Claus. They came up the sidewalk and into our house, each carrying a shopping bag that they gave to us.  

"These are your clothes to wear tomorrow. We will be here at 8am to pick you up. Do not pack anything else. Everything will be provided for you. You both probably have many questions. Don't ask them. We will have someone take care of your house. Everything has been taken care of. You just need to relax and go with the flow for the next nine days. I guarantee it will take your mind off of everything else.

"We will see you in the morning."

After they left we looked in the bags. We both had comfortable casual outfits andcomfortable black thongs. Mercy had a cut down black sports bra. They had even supplied us with comfortable shoes. 

We were excited and had trouble sleeping. After a while I jumped on her. We fucked our excess energy away and melted into a delicious sleep.

When the alarm went off in the morning it only took a moment for us to remember what was about to happen and then the adrenalin kicked in. We were showered, dressed, and ready by 7:45.

Cindy and Dave drove up right at 8. We got in to the back of their car and they took us to the airport and dropped us off. 

"You are all checked in. Go to Gate C-8. We will have someone there to help you with anything you might need."

We said goodbye and made our way through security and down to the gate. Todd was there to greet us. He didn't say how he got through security without a boarding pass and we knew better than to ask. I assumed he probably worked for an airline or the FAA. He didn't say much to us, just sat with us until it was time to board the airplane. 

It was a direct flight to Nassau.

"We will have someone down there to meet you. They will have a sign for your benefit but they should recognize you. It will be someone you haven't met before. Good luck and have fun." 

We found ourselves in first class. We were brought breakfast and champagne without ordering it. We smiled and toasted each other and settled in for the flight.

We got off the plane quickly since we didn't have any luggage, even carry-on. We proceeded to ground transportation as Todd had instructed. I felt like we were being escorted but couldn't be sure. As soon as we exited the secure area we saw a man who could have passed for a Secret Service Agent wearing sunglasses and holding a sign that said 'Mercy and Rich.' He introduced himself as James before we could say anything and escorted us outside and into a waiting limo.

James offered us a drink and we took him up on it. Mercy had more champagne and I ordered a bourbon on the rocks. After he handed us our drinks and let us have a sip he spoke up.

"I am going to need to blindfold you now. It's part of our security."

James slipped sippy lids over our stemware. The blindfold was comfortable, the ride was smooth, and I had my drink in a secure holder next to me. I started feeling a little tired after that and remembered I hadn't slept much the previous night as I drifted into a deep sleep. I woke up part way at one point and was aware of being in what seemed like a small airplane and then I was dreaming again – or was that part of the dream?

When I next awoke I instinctively removed my blindfold. We we were in a limo. As I started to move I felt Mercy move her head from my shoulders and lift off her blindfold also. 

"Where are we?"

Before I could say I had no idea James spoke up.

"We will be arriving in 15 minutes. You may take your blindfolds off now. Would you like anything else before we arrive?

My head was a little foggy but when Mercy asked for another champagne I decided to join her. We clinked glasses.

"To our new adventure."

We turned into a long driveway and saw a huge mansion up ahead similar to the one you see all the time in the BBC miniseries. As we approached the entrance the front door opened and a man and a woman came out and made there way down to the car. They opened our respective doors and welcomed us to the Couples Mansion. The man introduced himself as Jack and the woman introduced herself to Mercy as Jill. They each indicated we should follow them. We went together through the main entrance.

"You might want to kiss now because you won't see each other for a little while."

We shared a deep kiss and then split up.

Once we were out of ear shot of the women Jack spoke up.

"Welcome to training week. This is all part of the Couples Club. You will be our guests through next weekend. You will be receiving training in several areas, concentrating in skills your sponsors perceived you most needed. Some of the things you will be put through or asked to do will seem very 'unusual'. My best advice is to expect anything and go with the flow.

"I know you weren't in the military, but this is just like basic training. Everyone here is above you and you are to do whatever you are ordered to do at all times while you are here. Do not speak unless spoken to. There will be times when you will have many questions or even be afraid. Most of those questions will be answered at the time. You must be patient and trust us. 

"For this week you belong to us. Remember that and you will be off to an adventure beyond your wildest dreams. For the remainder of the week you will be referred to as 'R'."

He stopped at a door and knocked. He slipped a blindfold over my head and guided me inside the room when the door opened.

"Greetings R. Relax and let us take care of you."

It was an order. I almost opened my mouth to ask what was going to happen but caught myself. I decided then to change my whole outlook. For this week I was someone else named R and I would do whatever was asked of me and do my best.

I felt my clothes being gently ripped from my body leaving me only in the thong. I felt an erection trying to grow. It was well confined in the tight fabric.

I was laid face down on a table. My face poked through a padded hole and I realized I was on a massage table. My ankles and wrists were gently secured to supporting apparatus. 

I received a massage like none I had ever had before. Several pairs of hands were working on me, massaging each individual muscle. At several points the massage was very deep and painful but therapeutic. My arms and legs were released individually to be treated and then re-secured 

At some point well into the massage I felt my anus being probed. There was a lot of lubrication and it felt good. My cock tried to respond without success. Then I felt something happening in my insides and realized I was receiving a warm enema. My body felt things it had never felt before and I melted into the sensations.

About the time I started to feel like I needed to expel the enema the massage ended. I was released from the table and into a room.

"R, when you hear the door close remove your blindfold. Use the facilities as necessary. When you are completely finished climb into the tub of warm water and put your blindfold back on and wait."

I did as complied. It took me quite a while until I was completely sure my bowels were evacuated. There was a entertainment screen I could watch while I was waiting for my body to process itself.

The tub was in the middle of what looked like a small locker room shower room that had long hoses with shower heads on them.

I found it was a lot warmer than warm. It was a regular bathtub only 40% wider and at least 7' long. I eased my way in to the water and put my blindfold on and waited.

After a few minutes I heard the door open. Hands helped me into a standing position and then out of the tub. I felt myself being lathered up all over and then scrubbed thoroughly, especially in places I didn't normal concentrate on. Sometimes the scrubbing was painful and often it was stimulating. My cock and balls responded as expected when they were cleaned, but there was no noticeable reaction by anyone and eventually they deflated.

After the scrubbing was done I felt myself being sprayed with gentle warm water for a few different directions. Every so often a hard stream would hit me, usually in those same places I didn't wash as often like behind my ears.

After that was finished I was bent over at the waist. I felt something probing me again and then my rectum was invaded by a medium size object that pressed against my prostrate. 

I was guided back into the bathtub. My wrists were secured so my lower arms were resting on the tub and my upper arms were bent upward.

"Sit and soak and enjoy yourself.

I found that by contracting my Kegel muscles the probe would massage my prostrate and it felt good. Having my hands restrained only added to the excitement. Soon I was climaxing.

The door opened shortly after that. I was stood up and my probe was removed. After one more rinse I was escorted to another room. After a moment warm jets over air shot all over my body while I was dried by at least two people with luxurious towels. I was given a cup of warm liquid to drink. After that I was escorted into another room and put into bed.

"Nap time."

I didn't think I would be able to sleep with everything I had to think about but the next thing I knew I was awake and no longer blindfolded. There was a note on the night stand.

R-

 Put on the clothes laid out for you and wait patiently. Someone will be in for you shortly.

I put on the what turned out to be a set of workout clothes and was escorted to the gym where I went through my full normal routine. I showered and then put on another set of clothes that were generic casual. When I finished dressing I was escorted to an office where a woman I recognized as Jill was waiting for me. She had a stack of papers she was looking at. After a few minutes she looked up.

"Welcome R. 

"Congratulations on your success so far. Your previous handlers have identified areas where both you and Mercy could improve. This week will be designed to help you in those areas. By the end of the week we will also provide you with instructions on how to work on these areas on your own. 

"Assuming everything progresses satisfactorily, you will both go through an initiation/celebration ceremony at the end of the week. More details of that will emerge as the week progresses. In the meantime you will not be together again until after that ceremony.

"As I'm sure Jack has told you, you are subservient to anyone else you meet here. Any questions? This is your last chance until the week is over."

I shook my head. I figured any question I had would not really be answered anyway.

"Good. Two more things. Stop me if you have any questions.

"If you pass, there will be an initiation ceremony at the end of the week. You can choose to go through the standard ceremony, the advanced ceremony, or the special ceremony. 

"The advanced ceremony will involve some of the fantasies you have expressed interest in. It will also give you some points towards your Silver level of membership.

"If you chose the special ceremony it will be anything goes though we will try to respect your wishes. If you chose this ceremony you will be half-way towards a Silver level.

"Tonight at bed time you will need to make your decision. Mercy will make her decision independently. You will be given the initiation at the lowest level one of you chooses, so if you choose Standard and she chooses Advanced, it will be Standard.

"Finally, I am going to give you a safe phrase. It is ' Ess-Oh-Ess'. If you cannot speak, blink you eyes three times slowly, three times fast, and three times slowly.

"If you invoke this safety feature we will stop what we are doing, collect your partner, and send you home. Understood?"

Not really. I was overwhelmed. But I nodded yes.

"Stand up and remove your clothes."

I hesitated momentarily before quickly disrobing. Jill came around from her desk and stood in front of me. She examined my penis and took it in her hand in a totally non-sexual way. I still got aroused. She felt my chest, my arms, my legs and my thighs. She looked at my face and my feet.

By this time I was fully aroused. She took my cock in one hand and my balls in the other and felt them both as a doctor would. She gave them both a firm prolonged squeeze that she released only after I had started to buckle at the waist.

"Put your clothes back on."

She went back to her desk and made notes while I dressed and waited.

"Very good. It is time for your evening meal."

She led me to a room where I was served a balanced meal of chicken, salad, two vegetables, and a glass of skim milk. There was a personal entertainment device to keep me company. It had a choice of music, erotic literature, or erotic videos. I chose the later and watched Insatiable while I ate.

After dinner Jill took me to a room. There I received a lecture on different techniques for cunnilingus I practiced my tongue exercises as instructed with a PowerPoint and movies. At the end of the lecture she gave me a new toy. It was round soft rubber object with holes, hills, and buttons. She instructed me to put it in my mouth and learn to manipulate it at will. 

"This will improve your oral dexterity and strength."

She escorted me to my room and had my strip off my clothes and prepare for bed while she watched. After I brushed my teeth and washed myself she handed me a warm damp wash cloth told me to lay on top of the bed and masturbate while she watched. I complied quickly. After I came I cleaned myself up with the washcloth. She came over and took it with a rubber gloved hand.

"It is time for your decision"

I wasn't sure what she was talking about. She handed me three crackers and a sealed metal can with a slit in the top. They had writing stamped into them; Standard, Advanced, and Special.

"Decide which one you want and put it in the can. Eat the other two. Mercy's cracker is already in there. The can will be opened later in the week if you are still here. No one will know who put which cracker in."

I realized this was about the initiation. I was feeling a little adventurous. I ate the standard cracker while I thought. All those points would be nice. Mercy would never chose the Special ceremony so it didn't matter if I did. I dropped the Special cracker in the box and ate the Advanced cracker.

"When do we find out which ceremony we are getting?"

Jill smiled.

"You'll know it when you see it."

Jill came over and took the can and then pulled the covers over me, turned out the light, and closed the door.

Sunday morning I awoke on my own feeling refreshed. There were workout clothes laid out for me by the bed, water, and a banana. After I was dressed a woman in a mask came in and escorted me to the workout room. I exercised aerobically for an hour as instructed.

After a shower and breakfast Jill met me and we went through some classroom instruction. This time on grooming and hygiene techniques. Then I had a sex class on sexual positions. In the late morning I had an hour long weight-lifting session followed by another shower and lunch.

After lunch I had some free time in the 'library'. There were books, movies, and a computer. Most of the material was sex related. The computer blocked access to any sites with contact to the outside world including e-mail, news sites, and sports sites. I found an Allison Tyler book I hadn't seen before and read a few stories out of there.

That afternoon I had some more classes, one on bondage techniques and one on teasing/light flogging. Both touched significantly on safety. I had a half hour refresher on the cunnilingus techniques I had learned yesterday and then I had a short break. When I returned Jill met me dressed in a bath robe. She took me to a new room with a large bed and told me to strip. I quickly complied. She then opened the bottom half of her robe and lay on the bed and told me to practice the cunnilingus techniques she had taught me yesterday.

I was slightly nervous and hesitated, but one look at her face and I put my tongue in her groove lickety-split. She spent what seemed like thirty minutes correcting and refining my oral skills. Finally she laid back and let herself go, coaching me once to slow down and another time to suck her lips into my mouth and gently nibble on them. After that she was silent except for heavy breathing followed by an ear-splitting orgasm.

After she recovered I forgot where I was and started to climb on top of her before catching myself.

"Now you are going to practice holding back a climax. Sit in the chair." , she said, indicating a padded wooden armless chair. I sat down as instructed, my cock still raging hard and bobbing. She secured my wrists and ankles with hidden Velcro straps and then lubed up her hands and began playing with me. 

I was ready to go right away so I thought about baseball and spam and Queen Elizabeth and 28 Days Later  until she got back in my head by talking dirty and moving into my line of vision. I noticed how wonderful her body was.

"Would you like to fuck me? Would you like to feel my breasts? They are spectacular. I bet you would like to straddle me and run your cock between my tits and in and out of my awaiting mouth..."

I tried to think about bloody Zombies but my mind was reeled in and I started to think about fucking her. I tried to lift my hands fruitlessly.

"You know, Mercy is probably sucking Jack's cock right now. Dave said she needed some work in that area. Jack has a nice big dick too, I bet she is begging him to fuck her with it...

At the same time she slowly massaged the underside of the head of my cock with one lubed hand and the spot between my balls and anus with the other. That was it. My balls squeezed and my cock spasmed. Jill immediately released me and stopped all stimulation. I had one good spurt and then my orgasm peaked before it even started. More semen leaked out of my rapidly deflating frustrated penis.

After some 'free time' sandwiched around dinner I received instruction on different sexual positions, several of which I had never known about before. After that Jill took me back to my room and I got ready for bed. She told me to strip off my pajama bottoms and once more she stroked my cock and talked dirty to me after she instructed me not to come. 

I lasted much longer this time. Finally she gave me the green light and I came hard and heavy while she continued to stroke me until my orgasm was complete. I was almost asleep before I closed my eyes.

The rest of the week was similar. Two workout sessions a day, one day weightlifting and the next aerobics. I would be introduced to new topics and practice the things I had learned the previous day. On Monday for example, Jill and I went through the different sexual positions I had learned the day both wearing tight underwear. I was rock hard and she was a little wet, but their was no actual intercourse. Later in the week I had a refresher course where I had a strap-on and Jill was naked. 




The Couples Club Ch. 05



During the week I practiced bondage techniques and was put in several so I could experience them. I had various paddles and floggers demonstrated on me lightly so I knew what they felt like. Jill gave me daily cunnilingus practice and daily practice controlling my orgasm. On separate days I was given blind samples of Viagra, Cialis, and Levitra in varying doses. I learned details about anal sex and got to practice that on Jill. I learned how to give a good massage, the best techniques for manually stimulating at woman, how to made a joint shower most pleasurable, and other things.

During my free time or in bed I practiced my Kegels and worked my tongue with my orals ball

I did not see Mercy all week. Jill indicated that she was receiving instruction from Jack. I assumed her experiences were similar to mine. Thursday night Jill gave me 'tuck-in' service. She ordered me to strip and take a quick shower. When I was done and dry and ready for bed she told me to lay down. 

As she strapped down my wrists and ankles she said, "Tomorrow you have your final instructions and final exam. Pay close attention to everything that happens from here on out as you never know what will be on the final.

"Now I think you deserve a reward for all your hard work."

She put a sleep mask over my eyes and then began to play with my cock. I responded quickly. She didn't waste any time, instead taking me in her mouth and giving me an expert blow job. She knew my cock and balls and crotch inside out and how sensitive each area was. It was like she was playing a musical instrument. Her tongue did things I had never felt before. She brought me to the edge so many times I lost count. I tried to fake her out so I could come but she wasn't fooled by my tricks. She brought me close once more, and just when I thought she was going to take me back down again she slowly pushed me over the top. I felt a pleasure go from my cock up my core and through my brain that was so intense I nearly blacked out. I heard myself shouting with pleasure in a voice I couldn't control. I was aware I was shooting wave after wave of cum into her mouth that was still sucking on my cock like it was the most delicious thing in the world. Time stood still and until I slowly came down off the mountain. When I was done I was so exhausted I couldn't move and so satisfied I didn't want to. I felt her wash my crotch with a warm moist cloth and then I felt her releasing my bonds but I lost consciousness before she finished.



The Couples Club Ch. 06



Friday morning I was woken by Jill. I had no idea what time it was but my body was telling me it was no later than 5. There were workout clothes laid out for me which I quickly put on at her direction before following her out the door and down the hall.

"Today is going to be a long and challenging day. Just keep your mouth shut and do everything asked of you and you will be fine. Remember that anyone you come in contact with is superior to you and you must follow their orders."

In the workout room she had me lift weights. She doubled the length of every routine and encouraged me or yelled at me or did whatever it took for me to complete them. After 20 minutes my shirt was soaked. She removed it. Not too long after my shorts were soaked and she removed them. Working out in my sweat soaked underwear in front of her inspired me and I went strong for the next 90 minutes. 

I was drained. She let me have five minutes in the Jacuzzi and then a quick shower. Just as I was starting to rinse off the water turned to ice. There was no escape so I rolled with it.

After breakfast it was time for another lecture. When I entered the room I saw several learning aids on cock-sucking. I thought I must be in the wrong room. I turned to say something but one stern look from Jill put me back in my place. I remembered I had said on my questionnaire I was not interested but not totally averse. She introduced me to the instructor. He had definite metrosexual tendencies. He also knew his subject.

 He lectured me about about the most sensitive parts of the penis, when to use lips, tongue, and teeth, how to tell when a man was getting ready to come, how to handle his balls, how and when to use the perinium, when to grab his ass and squeeze, and more. I got turned on imagining all this stuff happening to me, not performing on someone else. I got even more turned on when he showed some slides and movies to demonstrate the technique. 

The door opened. A woman I hadn't seen before walked in. Like all the women here, she was very attractive. She was wearing a sexy teddy and a strap-on silicone dildo shaped exactly like a penis with a sack underneath that looked like a scrotum. The instructor motioned me to the woman. 

"Undress. Then demonstrate what you have learned to me. I want you to give a full blow job lasting 20 minutes."

My excitement died off quickly but I remembered Jill's instructions. I stood up., peeled off my clothes, and walked over to the her. I fell to my knees and grabbed the fake cock gently and began to tease it with my tongue. 

 As I progressed more I alternated between being creeped out and really getting into it. After a few minutes I pretended I was a sexy young woman and this was either me or a clean young guy and I was able to really get into it. I started to go to town, sucking, licking biting, stroking, rimming his asshole with my wet finger, massaging his balls. My cock was hard. I was so far into my fantasy I was startled when the instructor said "Time!"

I reluctantly released the dildo and stood up. 

"Well done. Get dressed," he said in a flat voice. As I stood up I thought I noticed a slight bulge in his crotch.

I dressed and followed him to the workout room. Jill was waiting for me. She subjected me to a marathon aerobic workout. I spent 30 minutes each on the stair machine, treadmill, cross-trainer, and rowing machine. By the time I was done I was down to my soaking jockey shorts once again. 

Jill was a little more merciful this time. She told me I had an hour to myself but that included lunch. I hit the sauna, then the Jacuzzi, and then the showers. By the time I was dressed I had only fifteen minutes for lunch but that was fine because I wasn't very hungry. 

After lunch I had a two hour interactive refresher course on everything I had learned all week. Jill was very thorough. She made sure I understood everything through a full inquisition. I was confident I knew everything I had been taught.

Jill relaxed noticeably after that session. She was like a different person. She smiled at me and escorted me back to my room.

"R, you have done very well. You have been one of my best students. You have three hours until your final exam. I want you to relax as much as possible. Have a drink, have a nap, have some dinner. Oh, and I am here to help you relax in anyway you would like me to, but you will want to save your energy for later."

This was hard for me. By this time I wanted to fuck Jill so badly and I knew she would let me if I said that's what I wanted. I probably wouldn't get another chance like this. But I knew her heart wouldn't be in it and I wasn't sure mine would be either.

"What do you suggest?", I asked.

She stripped down to her bra and panties and then she undressed me tenderly. My cock was starting to harden. She led me to the bed and placed me face down and gave me one of the best massages I had ever had. She purposely avoided anything that might arouse me and my cock softened again, She slowly decreased the pressure so she was only stroking me tenderly, then lightly, and then I drifted off.

I awoke on my own around five. Jill came into the room. She was dressed in a LBD and looked spectacular. She was all business as she started up the shower for me. When I was done there was a drink waiting for me on the desk and a set of very nice dress clothes hanging up. She sipped a martini and spoke to me as I dressed.

"Tonight will be your final exam. We will take the roles of a Couples Club couple and we will meet another couple. They will be your evaluators. Play the scenario but be deferential to them. Just remember that and everything you have learned all week and you will do fine."

I finished half of my drink and then took Jill's arm and let her lead me down the hall. As we walked I cleared my head and mentally prepared myself to be ready for whatever happened.

We entered a room I had not seen all week. It was set up as a restaurant. There was a bar and several occupied tables. Jill walked up to the Maitre d'.

"We are the Hills. We are meeting the Chambers."

The Maitre d' glanced down for a minute and then indicated for us to follow him. Jill talked to me in a low voice.

"We received an invitation from the Couples Club to meet the Chambers here. We will see how things go and then decide if we want to proceed."

I nodded back to Jill. I reflexively glanced around at the other tables to see if I recognized anyone before remembering where we were. We ended up at a table where a good-looking couple rose to greet us. 

"Hello, I'm Jim and this is my wife Mary."

Jill looked at me.

"We're the Hills. I'm Rich and this is my wife Jill."

We sat down and ordered drinks. We made small talk while we checked each other out. Jim was a well built man with medium length brown hair and a big smile. Mary had jet black shoulder length hair but that wasn't what I was looking at. She was also wearing little black dress. I wasn't looking at that either. Mary had a beautiful set of breasts that were barely covered by the top of her dress. My eyeballs were sucked into the black hole that was her cleavage.

I was distracted by something familiar in my peripheral vision. I glanced towards the entrance just in time to see the Maitre d' leading Jack and Mercy to a table in a different room. I must have recognized her gait out of the corner of my eye. Jill's hand firmly squeezing my thigh brought be back. She lifted her mouth to whisper in my ear.

"I can see you like what you see. I do too. I will let the Chambers know."

We ordered dinner and wine. Mary and Jill excused themselves to 'go to the powder room' leaving Jim and me alone at the table. 

"It looks like you like Mary."

"She is very beautiful."

"Yes she is. So is Jill. And Mary likes what she sees in you too."

"Then it looks like we can relax and enjoy our dinner."

We picked up our drinks, clinked our glasses, and drained them. Jill and Mary returned to the table smiling in a knowing way. The wine arrived and Jim raised his glass.

"To new friends and new fun."

We all clinked glasses. Maybe Jill told all the guys they were her best student ever but it worked on me. I was relaxed and having fun and not thinking about not passing. 

Our dinners arrived and we made more small talk as we ate. But there was now an electricity behind it as we all were anticipating what would come later. After the plates were cleared Jim pulled an envelope out and set it on the table. There was a wax seal in place.

"Jill, would you like to do the honors?'

Jill opened the envelope. There was a slightly smaller envelope inside. On the outside of the envelope were typed the words "The Miller Room". Jill smiled and set the envelope down where the Chambers could see it. Jim glanced at it and nodded and pocketed it.. He drank down the last of his wine and stood up.

"Shall we go?"

We all stood. Jim and Mary led the way. Jill talked to me as we followed them. At the entrance I glanced back to see if I could glimpse Mercy. Jill brought me back to the task at hand again.

"Whenever you meet at a restaurant, the Club picks up the tab. You are encouraged to enjoy yourself but not to be extravagant. We expect members to be reasonable. Members not using common sense will find themselves billed for the extra cost plus a large processing fee the first time. It doesn't happen again."

This was one of the occasional times where I wondered if we had gotten ourselves into something deeper than we were prepared for. Statements like that reminded me of John Grisham's The Firm. Jill didn't give me time to reflect on that.

"The host couple receives the envelope at the restaurant. If all four members agree that they want to proceed the envelope is opened. The inner envelope has the name of the rendezvous location. Sometimes it will be a hotel, sometimes a house or apartment. Once we get to the location the inner envelope will be opened and we will proceed with the scenario."

Jim and Mary stopped in front of a door. There was a sign on the door saying 'The Miller Room'. Jim opened the door and held it for everyone else. I followed Jill and Mary in. Jim removed his shoes and I followed his example.

The bed dominated the large room. It was at least a king size bed. The lighting was low and slightly off white. There was a table in one corner with four chairs, two comfortable chairs, a dresser, a couple of chests, a small bar, a large closet and a bathroom.

Everyone sat down at the table. Mary took the envelope that Jim handed her and opened it. She removed four sheets of paper and handed them out to each of us. I studied mine carefully.

The scenario tonight is a CFNM. You and Jim will be submissive to Jill and Mary. Mary is your ultimate boss. This is not a power or bondage situation. Everyone will explore everyone else sexually, but Jill and Mary will be the leaders and direct the action where necessary. When you are ready put the paper down on the table and go to Mary. She will undress you.

I felt butterflies in my stomach. I was excited and nervous. I gathered myself, set the paper on the table, stood up, and walked over to Mary. I decided I was just going to have fun and leave everything else in the Club's hands.

Mary put her paper down and stood up facing me. My eyes went down to her bosom. I had a great angle now. She turned her face up to me and kissed me deeply, pulling my head towards her with one hand while the other went to my crotch and squeezed my solid dick. Her tongue invaded my mouth and I licked it with mine as I sucked in her breath. 

She released me and took a step back firmly guiding my arms to my sides. Then she reached up and methodically began unbuttoning my shirt from top to bottom until it fell open. She reached her hands inside my shirt and felt my chest with her hands, lingering on my stiff nipples, then slowly pushing my sleeves off. I bent my arms back in supplication and my shirt fell off.

Mary stepped forward. She stooped and bit my left nipple between her teeth and then pulled it out away from my body as I gasped in shock. She released it and gave my right nipple the same treatment. As I was recovering she looked up at me mischievously and then kissed me on the mouth while her hands went to my nipples.

She pinched them hard and then let her hands drift down my chest to my pants. She unfastened my belt expertly, drawing it out from the loops with a flourish and tossing it across the room. She unsnapped my pants, hooked her thumbs inside my jockey shorts, and with one swift motion pushed my pants down to the floor as she straightened her arms and knelt on one knee at the same time.

My cock sprang out. Mary took it in one hand and studied it while her other hand helped me out of my clothes that were pooled about my feet. With her assistance I stepped out of my pants and socks and stood before her naked while she was full clothed. I glanced over at Jim and saw he was in a similar situation. I breeze of jealousy passed through me as I saw Jill sitting in front of him.

Mary took my balls and squeezed them in her hand hard enough to make me flinch She released them and walked over to one of the two lounge chairs in the room. She relaxed and gave me a knowing smile.

"Stay there and face me." 

Jill looked up from where she had been busy with Jim. She led him over next to me and then sat in the other chair next to Mary.

"I'm getting a little thirsty Mary, how about you?"

"Well yes I am. Boys, bring us two martinis,"

We walked over to the bar, cocks bobbing, carefully avoiding making contact with each other. Jim grabbed a couple of glasses while I pulled some olives out of the mini-fridge. 

"I want a dirty Martini on the rocks. Jill wants hers straight up."

They giggled at the double entendre.

Jim grabbed the cocktail shaker and filled it with ice while I put three olives on plastic swords and put a set in each glass. I poured a dash of olive juice in Mary's while Jim added a few drops of Martini & Rossi to Jill's. He then poured some more into her glass, swirled it around slowly, and then dumped it out. I grabbed the bottle of Boodles gin and gave Mary a generous shot before handing the bottle to Jim.

"Bring another shaker full of ice and the gin,"

We found two trays and presented the ladies with their drinks. My cock was still hard but was not sticking straight out any more. Mary sipped her drink.

"This needs a few more rocks."

She took the glass and slid it under my balls and then dipped them in it. I inhaled quickly but held my ground. She took another sip.

"That's better. Now it needs to be mixed a little more."

She grabbed my dick and pulled me to her. She lifted her glass and bent my dick down into it and swirled it around. I flinched at the ice cold but again did my best to freeze. She looked up at me and smiled and then released me.

"I'll have the White Russian later.

"Now that our gentlemen have served their purpose I think we should secure them. Jim, strap Rich down to that chair. I'll get some restraints from the pleasure chest."

She pointed to one of the chairs near the table and then walked over to the chest. I took my cue and sat down in it. Jim took the Velcro restraints that Mary handed him and came over to me. He secured my ankles to the legs and my hands together on one of the rungs on the back of the chair.

"Very good. Now stand at the bottom of the bed."

Jim complied. Jill pressed a button and two straps released from the ceiling. She secured them to Jim's wrists. She then pressed another button and the straps began to recede, pulling Jim's arms upwards. When his arms were straight and pointing at a 45 degree angle she released the button. She got down on her hands and knees and secured his ankles, one to each leg of the bed. 

Jim's cock was raging with excitement.

"Mmm, I'm getting hungry Jill, how about you?"

"Yes, I could use a little cock appetizer."

Another giggle.

"Let's blindfold them and see if they can tell us apart."

Jill went over to the pleasure chest and pulled out a pair of blindfolds. She handed one to Mary and put the other on Jim. Mary made as if she was going to blindfold me but stopped as soon as Jim was sightless. She and Jill unfastened me while stalling for time.

"Which one do you want Jill?"

"I can't decide. His looks a little bigger but his looks a little harder. Why don't you choose?"

"Hmmm, OK. Let me look at this one a little more closely."

As soon as my hands were free she pulled a piece of paper out of her pocket and handed it to me.

Your test is to give the other man a blow job so good that he thinks it is from one of the women. When he cums take it all in your mouth and keep it there until instructed otherwise. Pass this and you can enjoy the rest of your night.

I looked up from the paper. Both Jill and Mary were standing there expectantly. I hesitated momentarily. Jill took the paper from me and flipped it over,

NOW.

I realized the longer I waited the more likely Jim was to get suspicious I quickly but quietly got out of my chair and made my way over to Jim.

"I'll take this one," Mary said, "you take him. Let's see who can make their guy come first. No sound effects. The man that can hold out the longest gets a reward."

"You're on", replied Jill.

I gingerly felt Jim's balls and cock. I had examined his body on the way over. He was shaved which made this more palatable to me. I didn't let my mind go any further in this direction. I didn't know why they were making me do this but I knew I had no choice if I wanted us to remain in the club. Only later did I realize that Mercy was probably going through something similar and how pissed she would have been if I had backed out.

I was careful to use my fingertips and not my whole hand. A big hand would have been a giveaway. As I touched my lips to his quivering cock-head, I made my mouth as small as possible. 

I put my lips on the end of his prick and slowly took the head into my mouth. My tongue snaked to to the bottom of the neck and I gently closed my teeth so they made contact with his flesh. He moaned with pleasure.

As I started to move his cock slowly in and out of my mouth the thought crept into the back of my head that I was gay. Well, at least bisexual, but to straight guys there wasn't much difference. I was on my knees sucking another man's cock and I was enjoying it. This made me uncomfortable. I knew I couldn't let my mind go there, that if I did I would lose focus and I would fail. I pushed it away by thinking of one of my more wild fantasies; that I woke up this morning and found myself in the body of a beautiful college girl with a nice sexy body and that I wanted to experience everything a woman could. My own Freaky Friday. I fantasized that this was my boyfriend and that if I did a good job he would reward me by licking my pussy to orgasm before pounding me with his big cock.

As the fantasy played out in my head I became more excited and sensual. I began to feel every twitch of pleasure in Jim's body. His moans and soft cries of pleasure went straight to my core. I gently put one hand on his ass and felt his balls with the other, holding them in my hand, gently juggling on them, tugging them, softly squeezing. His cock grew inside my mouth.

I slipped my other hand to his ass and massaged his cheeks as I pulled him a little deeper inside my mouth. His cock bumped my throat. I tilted my head to give him less fettered access and swallowed. The tip of his cock mashed up against the back of my mouth.

I pulled away. I thought about how he would ravish my breasts, all the ways he would fuck me with his big hard cock and then I pulled him to me hard while tilting my head once more and swallowing. I felt his cock enter my throat. I fought the impulse to gag.




The Couples Club Ch. 06



Suddenly I felt his body stiffen. I released the pressure on his ass and slid one of my hands back to his balls. I felt them roiling in the palm of my hand. I closed my fingers around them ever so gently, just adding a tiny bit of pressure.

The roar of pleasure Jim let out caught me off guard. His balls convulsed while he jammed himself against my mouth. I felt a stream of cum hit the back of the roof of my mouth. I closed my throat to keep from swallowing it while I sucked him vigorously to maximize his orgasm. 

His first roar was followed by several ones of decreasing volume as he shot out wave after wave of cum. As my mouth started to fill with his cum I perversely wondered if he was picturing Jill or Mary on the end of his cock.

I continued to run my tongue all over his milky cock as my hands played over his lower body. I felt a gentle but firm hand on my shoulder pull me back. I released Jim's cock, careful to let as little cum escape as possible. 

Jill was kneeling next to me. She put a hand on either side of my head and turned it towards her. She kissed me open-mouthed sucking most of the cum out. She broke off and pushed me away. Mary pulled my shoulder again. I turned and she pointed to the chair. I understood and sat back in the chair. I was aware how rock hard my cock was. Mary secured my hands behind me and then knelt down in front of me and took my raging cock into her mouth. 

"Well Jim, did we meet your approval?"

Jim nodded.

"If you can guess which one of us gave you the blow-job they will fuck you next."

Jim hesitated. If I was good enough he would probably pick the woman he would most like to fuck. Maybe even if I wasn't quite good enough...

"Mary?"

"Sorry Jim. Mary, would you like some help with that stubborn guy?"

Mary nodded her head slightly while still keeping my cock in her mouth. Jill took Jim's blindfold off and then came over and knelt down next to Mary. Mary took my cock out of her mouth and shared it with Jill. She and Jill licked my cock voraciously from two separate sides. I was in an unbelievable heaven. It was a fantasy come to life. I glanced up at Jim once to see him watching with envy.

The women attentions quickly drew my gaze back to them. I was rock hard and knew I was on a fast track to orgasm. Jill took over the cock sucking duties while Mary came up to kiss me on the mouth, her tongue exploring me, before sinking down to suck my nipples while playing with the other with her hand.

Jill was a pro. Her lips, teeth, and tongue found every spot on my cock that was most sensitive. My body quickly quivered. I began to spasm and yelled with pleasure as I came into her mouth with several long spasms. She sucked every last drop out of me. Mary sank back down to her knees and took my cock from Jill to clean me off with her tongue and then the two women kissed each other full on the mouth, sharing my cum, while I slumped into recovery.

I was aware of movement around me as I savored the aftershocks of my monumental orgasm, but only peripherally. It was like I was sedated. I was aware of a quiet tone like an office phone and then a muted voice. As the waves of pleasure began to subside I felt my wrists and ankles being released and then a hand gently grasping each of my biceps and guiding me to my feet.

I opened my eyes and saw Jill and Mary flanking me, both stripped down to sexy lacy underwear. Jim was nowhere in sight. They guided me towards the bed. 

"Congratulations. You and Mercy have both passed your exams. Now Mary and I will give you your reward."

They turned me around and sat me on the edge of the bed. A cool glass was lifted to my mouth. I drank deeply. It felt like I was drinking raw energy. I swallowed the rest of the drink, only then realizing how thirsty I had been. I felt more alert and more energized but still relaxed. 

With Mary and Jill's guidance I lay back on the bed. Once I was comfortable Jill and Mary began to turn their attentions to each other. They kissed each other with open mouths, licking faces while their hands ravished each others bodies. Soon they were undressing each other. Their bodies were gorgeous. My loins grew hard.

They sucked each others breasts and fingered each others cunts. Mary stretched her hand out to my face and I licked her fingers eagerly. Mary lay down next to me and Jill slid down between her legs, licking her pussy. 

I couldn't stay out of the action any longer. I leaned over and sucked Mary's tits, chewing on them gently, twisting them with my lips, sucking them away from her body while one of my hands played with her other nipple. She was building towards climax. I was rock hard and loving it.

I felt Mary's hand pulling on me and I looked up at her. She opened her mouth wide and licked her lips. I released her nipples and straddled her chest above her breasts and fed my cock into her eager mouth. She took it deep inside of her. I leaned forward and braced myself against the wall with my arms extended and began to fuck her mouth. I felt her throat open for me.

Suddenly her whole body writhed and exploded. I withdrew from her and went back to attending to her breasts as she unleashed a monster orgasm from deep inside. As she topped off and began her decline I moved up to her mouth and kissed her passionately 

She savored her experience momentarily and then jumped into action. She shook me off and stepped out of the bed. She took Jill and flipped her over so she was laying where Mary had been. Then she attacked Jill's pussy with abandon.

I took over where I had left off, giving Jill the same treatment I had just given Mary. After a few minutes, Jill, like Mary before, pulled me up to her and took me in her mouth. Her hands were over her head. I pinned them there with my knees. I alternately watched Mary licking her pussy and the winces of pleasure on Jill's face while she sucked my cock. It was delayed gratification in spades.

Jill reached a hand down and took my cock out of her mouth.

"Go fuck Mary from behind. She wants you to."

I hesitated only for a moment before moving quickly to the back of the bed. Mary was laying with her torso on the bed, bent at the waist with her knees on the floor. Her legs spread slightly as she readied herself for me.

I fell to my knees behind her and put one hand on her ass and the other on her cunt. Her lips were sopping. I slid my cock into her firmly and quickly. She shuddered and let out a muffled cry. I grabbed her hips and took her methodically, pumping up against her ass firmly while holding her hips steady so as to not disrupt her oral work on Jill.

As I felt the excitement rise in me I increased my speed slowly. Mary had a great ass and I loved watching my cock disappear and reappear just below it. 

I looked up to see Jill looking at me with undisguised lust. We locked eyes. My cock twitched, Mary reacted, and Jill sucked in her breath. I picked up the speed a little more, continuing to watch the orgasm evolving on Jill's face. She squeezed her eyes shut with pleasure before quickly reopening them to look at me wide-eyed, almost as if she had been stabbed by surprise

As my balls began to tighten once more I saw Jill's face scrunch up in ecstasy. She opened her mouth and screamed with pleasure. Mary's pussy convulsed around my cock and my orgasm erupted out of my cock and my mouth. I fucked Mary as hard as I could against the edge of the bed while all three of us rode out the waves of pleasure.

I finally reached the point where I was so exhausted the pleasure of the strokes could no longer fuel my effort and I collapsed down on top of Mary, my chest against her back. 

I must have fallen asleep for a second. The next thing I was aware of was Jill helping me up on to the bed and on to my back. Her mouth covered mine as her hand went to my crotch and stroked my cock.

I hardened fast. Jill worked her hand expertly, stimulating every sensitive spot on my cock and balls as her tongue played in my mouth. When I was rock hard once more she climbed on the bed and impaled herself upon me cock. She locked eyes with me once more and rode me mercilessly, bending my cock down with her cunt to increase her pleasure. 

It was uncomfortable at first but I got used to it and the stimulation started to take hold. I saw the joy in her eyes and I fed off of that. She had come twice already. Mary was up on the bed now, kissing Jill full on the mouth and feeling and sucking her breasts. This really got me going. I was just beginning to get going towards my orgasm when Mary sat backwards on my face and pressed her cunt against my mouth, my nose near her ass crack. 

I stuck out my tongue and licked her juices, tasting her sweetness mixed with my cum. I lapped at her lips eagerly as she rocked around on my face. I was being used by two women for their own pleasure. I could not see anymore, but I knew Jill and Mary were facing each other and kissing and fondling. I felt fingers on Mary's pussy as I licked it. I felt more fingers worm their way in to feel Jill's pussy as she fucked me.

Jill began to orgasm while I was still hard but feeling little pleasure. As soon as it subsided she began another one. I could feel Mary's fingers playing Jill's cunt like a violin. As I lay their my mind drifted slightly and I remembered that this was one of several fantasies I had put down on my questionnaire; being used by two women for their own pleasure until they were sated and then being brought to orgasm. I hoped that Mercy had learned some of the skills that Jill and Mary were using on me.

I lost count of Jill's orgasms. Mary shuddered and convulsed on top of me, her juices flowing all over my face as Jill fingered her and I tongued her. Mary rocked on my mouth, smashing my face as she sought to increase the feelings to her pussy. Her screams of joy pierced my ears. Her orgasm seemed to last forever before she finally collapsed forward on her hands, her arm straight.

Jill climbed off of me. After a long pause to recover, Mary lowered herself down and took my cock in her mouth all the way, ramming against the back of her throat as we were in a '69' position. She tenderly nursed me and soon my nipples were erect and I was felling pleasure again.

She rolled off of me and maneuvered my arm above my head and then sat on them, her crotch at the top of my head. I was helpless but not in pain. Jill sat astride me once more but this time her aim was to please me. She gently rocked on me, sliding me in and out. She locked eyes on me again, but this time I could tell she was solely focused on my pleasure instead of hers. My body relaxed totally. I was going to enjoy this ride for everything it was worth. 

I felt a premature orgasm coming but was able to squeeze it off. After that it was just pure pleasure. I lay back grinning, enjoying every sensation, watching Jill's luscious tits sway back and forth. They were no bigger than Mercy's but they were shaped differently and like Mercy's they were all real, just like all the women I had seen in the club. 

Mary climbed off of me just as my arms were starting to ache slightly. I left them above my head. I felt like I could make this last forever. I was enjoying this so much. It was a feeling of total satisfaction. Suddenly I felt an unexpected tongue on my balls that sent a charge into me I could not recover from. Rather than try to fight it I concentrated on every sensation; Jill's cunt and tits and hands, Mary's tongue and now her lubricated fingers going into my ass one at a time, the electricity running through my entire body that was going higher and higher, Jill's moistening her fingers and caressing and then twisting my nipples, my balls clenching, my cock twitching, my body stiffening, my toes curling, the explosion deep inside me, the cum and pleasure coursing through my balls and cock, my ass clenching on Mary's fingers, my voice exploding in a long song of joy as wave after wave after wave of orgasm bouncing through my body, my body totally stiff trying to feel the deepest part of Jill's cunt, my body slowly deflating as my spine turned to jelly and I savor the aftershocks ricocheting through me. 

I closed my eyes to savor all the sensations still traveling though my body. I was aware of quiet voices and a cover over my body and then the outside world faded away.



The Couples Club Ch. 07



The next thing I was aware of was waking up in the morning with the most peaceful feeling I had ever experienced since my first night with Mercy. My body still felt like melted butter. Somehow I knew it was morning before Jill appeared beside the bed, fully dressed, smiling beneficently as she wished me good morning.

"Today is your final day. You and Mercy have both passed all the tests to become members of The Couples Club. The only thing left is the initiation ceremony tonight. 

"You will need your energy for that. It will be quite an experience for both of you, one you will never forget. You may have a light workout if you want but other than that you should take it easy. We will have plenty of entertainment for you to occupy your time. You are basically free until 4pm. 

"You may rest as long as you want this morning. You have a lot to recover from last night and a lot to rest for tonight. There are clothes there for you and breakfast waiting when you are ready."

Jill smiled me once more and left the room.

I lay there for a while digesting everything she had said. The fact that they were letting me rest made me think maybe we were going to get the advanced initiation. But maybe they did this for everyone. 

The initiation ceremony sounded a little ominous. I had been in a fraternity in college and gone through initiation there. That had involved heavy drinking, blindfolding, stripping and going on a nude scavenger hunt in the middle of the night, and finally running a gauntlet of wooden paddles. My ass was sore for five days.

I thought about the questionnaire. Several of the things I had experienced over the last week were things I had written down on my survey that Dave and Cindy had given us what seemed so long ago. 

That section on sexual fantasies had taken a lot of thought. They asked about my regular fantasies, my intimate fantasies, and my super secret fantasies. They asked me about Mercy's fantasies. They asked me about any fantasies I might have about Mercy. I wanted to hold stuff back but I knew I had to put down anything I had ever told Mercy because if she put it down and I didn't that would be bad. Now they were coming true.

I got dressed, had breakfast, and tried to relax. My mind wandered to wonder what the evening held in store. I finally gave in and went to work out. I ran hard on the treadmill, finding a steady rhythm that calmed my mind and made me feel good. I had a jacuzzi, a nice long shower, a big lunch, and then I lay down for a long nap.

I thought about how much had changed in the last couple of months. I had been through a wider variety of sexual experiences that I had ever thought possible, as had Mercy. Our lives and our marriage were changed forever.

I was a new man. I was in the best physical shape I had ever been in. I could run several miles with ease, I had the beginnings of a six pack, I had the sexual stamina of a stallion and the control of a Don Juan. I had learned and mastered sexual techniques that I had not even known about. 

I briefly wondered if I would regret leaving our simple life behind. But when I really thought about it, our marriage was dying, I was dying, and now I was more alive and excited then I could ever remember being. As I contemplated all this I slowly drifted off to sleep. 

I awoke to find Jill in my room. I have no idea if she woke me up or if I woke up on my own. I had no idea what time it was. I was slightly groggy. Jill handed me an opaque drink. It tasted like medicine. 

Jill handed me two enemas and steered me towards the bathroom. I had used one once before a colon exam. I didn't think that was what these were for. 

When I came out Jill handed me a robe and led me to a light dinner buffet with fruits, a rice dish, a pasta dish, and some bread. I took a little of each and sat at the table. There was another concoction for me to drink and a little glass of wine. There were also a few assorted pills, at least one of which looked like a large Cialis. 

Jill brought me a large glass of gold colored liquid. I drank it and recognized it as an energy drink. I felt my bowels starting to go into action. I drained the drink and stood up. Jill pointed me to the bathroom and I made my way there as quickly as possible, clenching my anus on the way. The Kegels came in handy once again.

After quite a while spent emptying myself Jill led me to a shower. When I was done Jill greeted me with a fresh robe and led me down a hallway. I noticed I was slightly hard and very horny. I wanted to throw Jill against the wall and fuck her lights out. I also noticed my mind was affected by more than a small glass of a wine should have done. It was a feeling I didn't remember having before, a little scary, but overall I liked it. I began to take an inventory of all my internal systems.

"This is where I leave you Rick. Congratulations once more. I am glad you made it. I had fun with you. 

"Tonight will be very special adventure. If you get overwhelmed and fight it it will be a nightmare. We have lost a few couples during initiation. Just relax into it and enjoy the experience and it will be a wonderful dream come true. I don't think you will have any problem."

We had arrived at a door as Jill was speaking to me. She embraced me and kissed me deeply while she ground her crotch against my rapidly expanding cock. She broke it off and smiled at me knowingly. She put a sleep mask over my eyes and then I heard her knock on the door.

I heard the door open. I was guided into a room. My robe was removed. I was tumescent already. I was getting hornier and feeling energectic by the minute as I was shedding my inhibitions. I wanted to rip off my blindfold and have sex with everyone in the room all night long.

I was led to what felt like a slightly wet tile floor. Two hands steadied my elbows while several others scrubbed my entire body. My ass and crotch received extensive attention, all clinical and non-erotic, not gentle but thorough.

After that I was rinsed off with a warm spray and then led to a large tub of water where I was guided to sit down in. My head was laid back and my blindfold was removed and quickly replaced my a very warm cloth before I could focus on anything. I was left alone there for some time. The water never lost any heat. 

As I lay in the tub I thought about my experiences of the week. The one that puzzled me the most was my the final exam. On my survey I had been very specific that I was not interested in sex with another male. On my desire to suck another man's cock on a scale from 1 to 9 I put down 2. As I thought about it more I realized perhaps that was why it was on my final exam. I had thought about putting a 1 down, but I had reserved the 1s for things I never wanted to do like Golden Showers, infant play, and feminization. I thought it might look bad to have too many 1s.

I realized that if Mercy had chosen the Special ceremony, anything could happen. Somehow that didn't seem to matter right now.

I received a professional shave like I had once in a barber shop. After that I felt hands on my head and lather building. Few people realize what a sexual experience a good shampoo can be but I am not one of those. I fantasized about my hair dresser and my cock grew a little stiffer as I enjoyed the sensation of fingers massaging my scalp.

When the shampoo was over my head was pushed down underwater, the washcloth floating free from my eyes. I shook my immersed head to rinse out my hair and then surfaced to survey my surroundings

As my eyes cleared of water I was aware of several female figures in the room. They were all dressed in white outfits that didn't leave too much to the imagination. All wearing white masks that covered at least the top part of their faces and all were looking at me. Of course, they were all attractive from what I could see. I decided to think of them as the Acolytes.

Several of them helped me out of the water. They brought out three large towels and dried every part of my body thoroughly. After I was dry I was steered towards a massage table. I climbed up upon it and lay down with my face through the round hole, my stiff cock mashed between my belly and the table. They should have made a hole for it too.

My body was attacked. There were a few masseuses working on me. The massages ranged from light rubbing to tender squeezing to deep rough probing. I endured and enjoyed it. My body was jelly when they were done. 

After I was allowed to rest for a few minutes. I was brought to a standing position. My body felt totally clean andrand new. My hair was gelled. Deodorant was applied to me. A light aftershave was slapped on my face. Some kind of oil was applied lightly to my cock and balls and heavily to my ass, especially inside. My cock and balls were fondled for a few seconds until I regained my erection. 

A thick flesh colored rubber ring was stretched over my cock and balls and snapped into place. I immediately felt my cock harden more, blood trapped inside. Next a leather strap was snapped over the cock ring. Another strap split my balls and was snapped tightly into place. A series of three leather straps ran up my penis. They were wrapped around it, one at the base, one in the middle, and one at the neck, and then buckled tightly. The Gates of Hell. The buckle closest to the head of my cock had a short strap extending from it with a small metal ring on the end. 

I felt pressure against my ass and then a large butt plug was snapped into place. I squeezed it a couple of times involuntarily and felt the pleasure in my prostate. My cock was pushed downward and a white thong was slipped on me. There was a hole in the front bottom through which the ring on the end of the Gates of Hell protruded. 

I was handed another concoction.

"Drink it down quickly."

I complied. It was a double shot of whiskey. I was already feeling mindfucked from whatever else had been given to me this evening. I was horny, happy, and carefree like a drunk. This only seem to exacerbate all those feelings.

"Rinse."

I drank all large mouthful of mouthwash and swirled it around my mouth several times before spitting it into a large bowl provided to me.

One of the acolytes bent in front of me. She parted the bottom of my robe and snapped a leash on the Gates of Hell ring. I was blindfolded once more. My hands were secured behind me. A white thin robe was wrapped around me and tied in front. 

"The time has arrived. Relax, obey, enjoy."

I could hear a door opening. Even though I was virtually blind I sensed bright lights. I was led through the doorway by the gentle tugging on the leash and guided by my arms. I was aware of a dull murmur and a few louder indistinct voices. There were people around me.

I was firmly grasped by my upper arms and moved to a particular spot. Hands grabbed each of my limbs. My legs were spread and my ankles secured tightly. My cock was raging against the thong. Hands held the rest of my body firmly in place.

There was silence now. Some kind of classical music was playing in the background. It might have been Bolero. A pair of hands touched my shoulders and the robe was slowly slipped off of me. There were a few exclamations as my body was revealed to the audience. I was now only wearing the white thong. This was a total turn-on for me and my cock pushed harder against his restraint.

My hands were released and then refastened above my head off to the side so my limbs formed an X. The felt the leash being unsnapped. I felt totally exposed and vulnerable. My cock loved it. 

Then the blindfold was removed from my eyes.

I went from total darkness to bright lights shining in my eyes. Black to white but just as blind. As my pupils adjusted I became aware that I was on a sort of stage in front of an audience. Most I couldn't make out but everyone I did see was wearing a face mask. 

A figure appeared to my left. It was a tall woman with long black hair wearing black latex and carrying a large pair of scissors with which she was snipping the air with regularly like Edward Scissorhands. As she came closer I saw she was carrying a large paddle with holes in it. She stood next to me and gave me several whacks on my ass. I struggled not to cry out in pain.

As I was recovering from that she took the scissors and cut my thong, freeing my cock. Again there was an audience reaction, this time more audible. 

This was one of my deeper fantasies that I had put on the area of the form. It was one I fantasized about but didn't really want to happen in real life; to be stripped naked in front of a crowd and tied up. It was a my oldest sexual fantasy from well before puberty. I was glad this was happening now. My cock was so hard it almost hurt. I glanced down at it and it looked like it had grown two sizes.

"You are proud of your cock?"

I put on a bold front. "Yes."

The pain that seared my left cheek was harder by far than anything I had ever felt before and totally unexpected. I let out a sharp cry as a tear came to my eye.

"Yes Ma'am!"

"Yes Ma'am." I replied. 

"You won't be needing it."

I briefly wondered where Mercy was.

From behind me I felt a strap being tightened around my waist. 

"You will do whatever is asked of you. Eagerly."

"Yes Ma'am"

I felt my cock being tugged at. I looked down to see a hand feed a leather strap through the ring on the end of the cock strap. My cock was pulled until it was pointing straight down. I felt the thin leather strap on my ass cheeks and realized that it was attached to the belt on both sides just behind the waist like a leather jock strap and then looped down through the cock ring. 

The butt plug was removed from my ass. It was replaced by something very slippery and I guessed I was getting lubed up. A strap-on belt and dildo were attached to me where my cock would have been. 

I was released and led to the front of the stage where a masked woman in a white robe was sitting. She was wearing a light crown. I decided to call her the Queen.

She signaled someone behind me. My ass was smacked hard. I cried out.

"Silence!", said the Queen. She paused to look me over.

"Lick me."

I fell to my knees. This yanked my cock back a little farther. I winced as I buried my face in her lap as she pulled her robe open. She was wet already. I began to lick her all over, using the techniques I had learned all week. At a couple of points I received hard smacks on the ass and took that as a signal to change what I was doing.

She slowly made her way towards orgasm. Two of the acolytes were standing near her and attended to her breasts.

I felt hands caress my ass and then suddenly spank it every so often. I was tender. The hands left. When they came back one grabbed my imprisoned cock. It was lubed and then stroked it while the other hand, also lubed, played with my anus. I kept at my duty.

The hands left. They returned all cleaned off and grabbed my cheeks and squeezed hard. I felt something touch my anus and then I was quickly penetrated by what I hoped was a dildo. It remained mostly in one place. It felt great against my prostrate, even with an occasional slap on the cheek. I did my Kegels and that intensified things.

I could feel the Queen beginning her orgasm. I intensified my licking, encouraged by more whacks on my ass, and she exploded in a thrashing orgasm, grabbing my head and holding it against her crotch as she wailed in ecstasy.

As soon as she was done she scrambled down on to the floor underneath me. She grabbed the strap-on and inserted it into her pussy. She activated something and it began to vibrate and grind. The body behind me closed down on my back and I was relieved to feel a pair of breasts mash against my upper back. She began to move me in and out of the Queen while she was fucking me.

The Queen began to orgasm once more. She was stunning, at least what I could see of her. I love to watch women's faces as they come. They are so beautiful and turn me on. I wanted so badly to unleash myself and give her a real cock. She was doing fine with this one, having orgasm after orgasm. I felt excitement building in myself but knew I couldn't cum. 

I heard the woman behind me climaxing, I didn't know if the dildo she was fucking me with was double headed or if she was getting assistance. The Queen finally was overwhelmed and escaped from under me and the woman behind me began to pound my ass fast and hard, coming loudly and continuously,

I felt something grow in me I had never felt before and pleasure exploded in me like I had come but I felt nothing in my balls. It was amazing. I wanted more.

She slowed down and pulled out of me. I thought I heard some applause. I was helped to my feet and the acolytes cleaned me up. They led me to a bed. Something was secured tightly to my head. I saw another dildo emerging from my forehead.

Two women came out of the audience. Like everyone else I saw that night they were good looking. One sat astride my face facing backward. I licked her pussy as best as I could. Her juices streamed down my face. She must have already been aroused because she came quickly. 

She rose up slightly and it was then I saw a slinky black cat tattoo high on her left thigh. She positioned herself above my forehead and sat down on the dildo there with a moan of pleasure. The other woman knelt between my legs. She lifted them up in the air. Cat reached for my calves and began to use them for leverage. 

Cat began fucking herself with the strap-on on my head, yanking on my legs to pull it in deep. Every time she pulled on my legs my cock was jerked down towards my ass. Even so it was exciting for me, it was totally new and I got to see the bottom of her breasts flying back and forth above me. Cat quickly built herself towards an orgasm.

As she built in intensity I was aware of a probing of my ass again. The women who was between my legs was kneeling and fucking me with a bigger strap-on. She wrapped her arms around my legs also and began rocking in tune with Cat. 

I was being being used by two beautiful women for their own pleasure in front of a crowd and I was loving it. Their beautiful naked bodies were on top of me, their breasts flying back and forth in tune. I lost myself in that. Cat looked at me and at her partner. Her face went intense and then melted as she flew into a monster orgasm. Her partner followed her. I felt like I was outside my body as I experienced another ethereal orgasm.

Cat and her partner recovered and left me. An acolyte came in and cleaned me up once more. My arms were stretched out in a cross formation and secured at the elbow. The acolytes disappeared and a group of women emerged from the crowd. .

The first one straddled my stomach facing away from me and sat on the strap-on dildo. I saw another one go behind her and soon I felt my ass being penetrated. A third one came and sat near my forehead and road the dildo there. The fourth straddled my upper chest and then sat on my face. I instinctively began to lick her pussy. I felt my wrists being grabbed and then my hands were each fondling a pussy.

So much was happening to me. Someone was stroking my bound cock with lubed hands. That felt good. My prostrate was getting fucked. My tongue and hands were working hard. My hands were grabbed and funneled so the tips of my fingers were together and then they were fucked. 

The women were using me and pleasing each other. I saw glimpses of their hands and tongues all over the place. I felt my body fighting to come against the straps inhibiting it. It was torture. It was fantastic. 

One of the women began to come and that started a chain reaction. I felt pussies clenching my hands, juices dripping all over my body. I heard cries of pleasure in several different patterns and several different tones. I felt muscles contracting around me. And then I heard myself scream as I felt the cum surging through my insides trying to make it out. I couldn't tell if any escaped. I was still horny.




The Couples Club Ch. 07



Slowly the activity above me subsided. The woman left one at a time. The acolytes released my bonds and my cock. Some cum dripped out of it as it bobbed to half strength. I was cleaned up by the acolytes and then escorted to an empty area to the side of the stage where I had a clear view. 

I was put in a kneeling position with my torso parallel to the floor and supported by a long ottoman. My arms were secured to the side. My ass was totally exposed. The lights on the stage dimmed. Soon I had a pussy in front of my mouth and I felt my ass being probed and I somehow knew that it was the audiences turn to have me.

I gave a couple orgasms with my mouth and had my ass fucked a few times. My mouth was getting tired when the last woman came. There was no more oral sex after that. 

The lights slowly came up on the empty stage. The felt the Gates of Hell being removed from my cock, which was still as hard as ever. I thought I was done when I felt my ass being slowly entered by the biggest dildo of the night. I was momentarily scared. Then I felt vibrations and became aware that my prostrate was being massaged. Whoever was in me didn't actively fuck me, she just moved in and out and around slowly every so often. Occasionally she stroked the underside of my cock which was now trapped against the side of the Ottoman.

A spotlight appeared on a door. It must have been the same one I came out of. The door opened and a woman in a white robe walked out, escorted firmly be several women in black robes. The woman blinked her eyes, trying to see. The scene stoked a memory in my brain.me. 

One of the woman was obviously the leader. She stood behind the woman and kissed her on the neck as her hands came around her waist. I realized it was Mercy just as the leader untied her robe. The front parted and Mercy's freshly shaved pussy was revealed. The leader slid her hands up to Mercy's shoulders and slid the robe off revealing her beautiful breasts, nipples stiff.

There were exclamations of delight and some light applause.

The acolytes began to stroke and kiss Mercy gently all over. She shuddered with pleasure. The leader knelt down in front of her and began to lick her pussy. The other woman began to tend to her orally, two of them licking and sucking her breasts while the others kissed and licked her face, her legs, her arms, sucking her fingers.

I realized this was a similar scenario to the movie Behind the Green Door. It was one of our favorite movies. I could always count on it if I needed to get Mercy going. Sexy with a plot without going over the top. Good acting and natural woman, not airheads with fake boobs, fake nails, and six-inch heels.

Mercy had told me once a long time ago that she sometimes fantasized about being the Marilyn Chambers character but it she said she wanted it to stay a fantasy. . 

 She was about to find out if that last part was really true.

I could see the look of bliss on her face as they guided her gently down to the floor where a mattress awaited her. The continued to lick and suck her as they secured her wrists to tethers above each shoulder and her ankles to the bottom corners of the mattress. Helpless, she sank back, her head propped up against a pillow so she was looking down at her body.

I glanced around at the crowd. Just like when I was in plays in high school they were not well lit and hard to make out. All were wearing masks that obscured the top halves of their faces. Several of them were feeling themselves through their clothes, underneath their clothes, or out of their clothes. Many were making out with partners. 

I turned back to look at Mercy and saw her face had turned from bliss to ecstasy Her eyes were scrunched and her mouth was stretched in a smile of pleasure. It was like she had started an orgasm but was then frozen in anticipatory pleasure. 

A door opened and a naked black man with a huge dick emerged. The rest of the crowd slowly noticed him as he strode slowly to the front of the stage. His cock was already semi-hard and growing in size. Mercy's view was blocked by the women attending to her and she only had her eyes half-open anyway.

The man turned and studied what he could see of her and the women who were pleasuring her. I had enough of an angle to see his dick rise a little more. He walked up to the woman who was licking Mercy's pussy and tapped her on the shoulder. She raised her head and turned it and then her mouth flew to the black man's penis, engulfing just over half of it in her mouth. She put her hands on his ass and tried to pull him deeper.

Another of the acolytes left her duties and took over licking Mercy's pussy. Mercy's eyes fluttered open during the temporary interruption She saw the black man immediately. While she couldn't see his large appendage, she could admire his chiseled physique and handsome face. When her eyes wandered up to his he locked onto her gaze lick a tractor beam. Mercy was transfixed.

He put his hands on the back of the head of the woman servicing him and pressed it towards his crotch hard forcing his cock down her throat. Then he released her and when she withdrew for air he firmly but gently pushed her away as he broke his spell on Mercy. Her eyes went to his crotch where she saw his huge hard cock. It was shiny and gleaming with saliva. Mercy had never had a black man before. She looked like she was going to have an orgasm just imagining it in her. 

He knelt down and grasped the ribs of the woman who was licking Mercy. She lifted her head at the touch and he lifted her out of the way. Then he sunk his face into Mercy's pussy. One displaced woman went back to licking Mercy in other places while the other stuck her head between the black man's thighs and gave him what oral treatment she could. His hands began exploring the naked bodies within his reach.

I became aware of a strange noise like a coyote trying to sing. It started out quietly and slowly increased in volume. As I watched Mercy I saw her mouth open wide and her body convulse and she broke into an exclamation of pleasure louder than anything I had ever heard from her before, I realized that had been her all along. When her long cry ended she started to spasm violently, crying with overwhelmed joy in short breaths, thrashing against the four restraints which threw the women who tried to remain clamped to her nipples. The black man slipped his hands under her ass and pinned her cunt to his face, his mouth continuing to work vigorously. 

Suddenly Mercy froze, her back arched, silent for a moment until a second loud scream of orgasm racked her body her whole being arched impossibly high before she crashed to the ground with a finality, breathing quickly and deeply to recapture her breath. The women all laid off of her and the black man rose to his knees watching her.

Mercy was still recovering as her eyes refocused on the man kneeling in front of her. Her eyes drifted down to his massive cock and her face filled with desire. He took his cue and leaned forward until he fell onto his hands above her, his forearms taught against the outside of her breasts, his cock rigid, pointing straight at her cunt. 

Slowly his lower body descended until his black cock touched her pussy. Mercy gasped. He supported himself on his arms and pushed against her. One of the acolyte's reached in and grabbed his cock. She slowly moved the head around Mercy's pussy while she writhed in pleasure. She was begging for more with her body. I thought I heard a faint 'please' escape her lips. He slowly let himself down and she incrementally took in his massive penis. The acolyte reluctanctly removed her hand and scooted out of the way. Mercy's body reacted in both fear and pleasure. Finally he was all the way in. She relaxed and started to enjoy the sensation.

After a long pause while Mercy began to adjust to his size he suddenly withdrew his cock almost all the way and plunged it back in quickly. Mercy reacted as if she had the wind knocked out of her. Before she could catch her breath he began to pump her methodically, his eyes beaming into hers once more. She was so wet I could hear the sound of them fucking echoing off the walls, the sloshing accentuated by his flesh smacking against hers.. 

Her face, her body, her voice reacted so differently than ever before. It was like she was having one continuous orgasm. She was possessed like someone else had taken over her body. Her face contorted in pleasure and greed. 

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh God yes! Fuck me!"

Her voice repeated a couple of times until it segued into gasps, groans and screams of pleasure so intense. It was if her base state was orgasmic and now she was experiencing super orgasms. She was not in control.

I looked around at the audience. They were much further along now. Most were at least partially undressed, some were totally naked, virtually all were engaged in some kind of sexual activity, mostly with a partner, but sometimes by a group or by themselves. All of them remain focused on Mercy.

 The black man suddenly shifted into a higher gear. I saw his firm ass muscles tighten. He was ramming her like a jack hammer. I half expected to see his cock coming out of her back.

Mercy's body contorted in such a way that I wondered if she were having a stroke or a heart attack. She let out an unearthly wail as her whole body spasmed against the restraints as if she were receiving electro-shock. The black man's body began to convulse as well and though he did not make a sound it was obvious he was coming in buckets inside Mercy's sweet pussy.

His orgasm must have lasted a couple of minutes before he finally tapered off his pace, Mercy now rigid against him, pushing herself off of the floor. As he finally made one final stroke and withdrew she collapsed to the floor. He stood up and one of the acolytes fell to her knees and cleaned him off with her mouth and then a cloth while a couple of the others cleaned up Mercy. 

With the show seemingly over there were cries of orgasms coming from several spots in the audience. I lay where I was, shackled and frustrated. The lights on the stage dimmed.

After a few minutes they came back on. Mercy was suspended in mid-air. She was in profile to me. There were padded straps around her ankles, her wrists, and her lower and upper back. She was about three feet off of the ground with her legs spread. She appeared to have plenty of play in her arms.

She was still recovering from her last experience but ready for more. Her nipples were stiff and I thought I was liquid dripping from between her legs. The acolytes were standing nearby. As the lights came up a few of them came over to massage her feet and shoulders and legs.

I caught movement out of my eye and saw several men approaching the stage. All were naked, all had excellent physiques, and all had cocks that were rigid. As they stepped on the stage the acolytes parted except for one that was licking Mercy's cunt. Mercy caught site of the five men and her body quivered. 

One of the men put a hand on the acolytes shoulder. She stood up and he replaced her. Two men flanked her and began sucking her breasts while their hands roamed her body. A third leaned over her and began kissing her and nibbling her face and ears. The final man sunk to the floor and began to lick and bite her ass. 

Within a minute Mercy was coming wildly, thrashing in her straps, babbling loudly and incoherently, finally begging for them to stop. By some prearranged signal they all stopped at the same time.

The acolytes brought out a rolling padded cart. The men rearranged themselves and one of them lay on the cart, his dick directly below Mercy's ass. The cart was immobilized and then raised so he was bumping her ass. One of the acolytes lubricated the man's cock with one hand and Mercy's ass with the other.

The straps lowered slightly and Mercy's ass was impaled. Her head was now laying back behind her. One of the men stepped up and put his cock in her mouth and began to fuck it. She had to be deep throating him and she had to have learned that this week. Two of the men flanked her again and guided her hands to their cocks. Each man had an acolyte with him to provide continual lubrication and possible further stimulation.

The final man made his was between Mercy's leg. He put the tip of his cock in her pussy and fucked her slowly with the head a couple of times. Then he grabbed the straps holding her thighs and thrust into her quickly. Mercy emitted a muffled yell.

The men on either end of her now stood their ground and used the straps to slowly swing her back and forth so she was either a cock was buried in her throat or two were buried in her ass and cunt. They increased the speed slowly.

This was Mercy's fantasy, or at least a version of it. I was powerless to rescue her anyway. But her nipples were stiff, her body seemed to be responding in a positive way, and her hands were working enthusiastically.

The guy on her right side came first. A long spurt of cum shot onto her chest and breasts and arm. The man on the other side came right after that, followed by the one getting the blow job. The fucking man picked up the pace.

The first two men milked their cocks and massaged her breasts with it while the other one took his and rubbed her face. Her head was then slowly raised so she could watch the man fucking her. Free to make noise now she panted loud gasps of pleasure with each thrust. 

Her face suddenly changed and she stared down her fucker, biting her lip in the process. He rammed her like a hammer drill and she lost it and began to yell once more with ecstasy over and over again until the man on the bottom started to come and then her fucker was coming too and they sang in disjointed harmony.

The man who had been fucking her pulled out. The straps lifted up. The acolytes closed in around Mercy and the stage lights dimmed again. My restraints were released. 

I thought we were done. I was helped onto a wooden chair with the stage to my right. A woman came around from the side and sat on my lap, straddling me. I noticed the cat on her thigh. She smiled at me and guided my cock into her pussy. Two of the acolytes guided me into her pussy. 

"Let me do the work. We're going to make this last," Cat said in a low voice. Then she began to slowly rock back and forth send pulses of pleasure through my cock and up my body.

The stage lights came up again. Mercy had been cleaned up and was laying on a bed that had been pulled in from the bak. She was not secured in any way.

Again men emerged out of the audience but this time it was not coordinated and they were in various states of undress. The first man made his way over to Mercy and mounted her and fucked her missionary style. He brought Mercy to a couple of orgasms before coming himself.

The next guy in line took Mercy and guided her to her hands and knees. He took her from behind. The guy after him took his clothes off and made his way to the other side of Mercy. She took him in her mouth. The guy fucking her came quickly. He was replaced by the fourth guy. After the third guy came in her mouth he turned her back over and lifted her ankles over his shoulders and then began ramming her. The fifth guy came over and straddled her upper chest and began to fuck her mouth.

I was in a high state of arousal that I had never lingered at before. It was like the pleasure I usually feel a half second before my orgasm. Cat was keeping me on that edge.

The rest of the guys used Mercy one way or another until they came. I noticed the seventh guy had a cock with a dog leg. It looked like Dave's and then I recognized his walk. He penetrated her from behind and within a few strokes she was orgasming once more. 

I couldn't help noticing the last guy because he had a huge dick. It looked like it was bigger than the black man's. He too took her from behind. As her turned his back to me I saw a round dark splotch on his back. It had two little ears and looked like Mickey Mouse. 

As he began to fuck Mercy, Cat turned her head to me and said, "Now I'm going to fuck you hard." She grabbed my hips and steadily increased the pace. I did my best to rise up and meet her. We were pounding her as fast as we could. Up on the stage I could see Mercy coming in one of her louder orgasms. That was all I could take. The monster orgasm exploded out of me and though I had meant to be quiet my mouth blew open and cries of joy erupted out of me as Cat's body shuddered in release. 

I was still recovering when Robert dismounted Mercy and made his way back to his seat. Cat urged me to my feet. I stood up and stretched while an acolyte draped a light robe around me. She led me to the edge of the stage where I waited while some of the other acolytes tended to Mercy. Then my acolyte gently pushed me towards the stage handing me a couple of warm wash clothes.

"Go the her now. She needs you." 

Mercy was unaware that I was there. She was still covered in cum. I took the clothes and began to gently clean her off, wiping the dried semen from around her vagina, her breasts, her chest, and then her face.

She opened her eyes then and registered I was there. She was totally wiped. I smiled at her as I finished cleaning her off and she smiled back weakly.

"Are you all right Mercy? It was your fantasy come true. That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen."

I saw Mercy's face light up slightly. I thought she might be worried about my reaction and I wanted to reassure her even if I didn't know if it was true yet.

"It was. I saw you lived out your fantasy too. Come lay with me."

I finished wiping her down. I spooned her and held her tight. She was asleep within a couple of minutes. An acolyte took the robe draped around my back and then covered us with a sheet. It was only as I was drifting off that I realized how quiet it was.

More to come in May



The Couples Club Ch. 08



8

Junior Club Cadets

We woke the next morning in a King-sized bed. We were surrounded by a bedroom setting with white sheets and covers, but it didn't feel quite real, almost like we were on stage but still had four walls.

. We both felt slightly drugged. As I started to regain myself I remembered being on a examining table, being attended to, being cleaned off, and having lotion and ointments applied, though it was hard to distinguish if it was really a memory or just a dream.

While we were laying there we heard a knock on the door. Without waiting for an answer, the door slowly opened and two acolytes wheeled in our favorite breakfasts. The carts were cantilevered with wheels that went under the bed and trays that went over. I had scrambled eggs, bacon, wheat toast, hash browns, orange juice and green tea. Mercy has link sausage, blueberry wheat pancakes, coffee, and cranberry juice. We both had a small dish of oatmeal and a glass of champagne.

As they left Dave and Cindy walked in. After they congratulated us Dave spoke.

"I hope last night wasn't too much for you. You don't look the worse for wear.

"I would tell you this is the last time you will be seeing us but I thought last time was. This is our first time as sponsors so we don't know what to expect. 

We were listening respectively but were both hungry. Dave noticed and nodded.

"Go ahead and eat.

"Obviously you both passed. 

You both probably figured out you were each tested during your training. Cat and Robert are both club members. If you had known that you would have been expected to report it. As it was it sounds like it was a near thing for both of you. This will not be your last test. The Club trusts everyone but also knows people can be weak. For the protection of the rest of the members it has to be careful."

Cindy picked up here.

"We want to thank you both. I know it wasn't easy for either of you. But you both did great. Your success is our success. We will get to test another couple. If all goes well we will be Gold Members by the end of the year."

Dave spoke again.

"Take your time with breakfast and a shower. The clothes you wore here are in the closet. One of our members has access to a corporate jet that will take you home. You can leave anytime today you are ready. We will see you then."

Mercy and I finished our breakfasts in silence. It was almost as if we had been separated for a year after everything that had happened the past week. I wanted to make love to her but her pussy had to be as sore as my asshole. 

I pushed the tray away and cuddled her. It felt great just having her skin against mine. I kissed her softly and tenderly on her face and upper body. She surprised me as she moaned with pleasure. I worked my way down her body. I avoided her nipples and other areas I thought might be too tender.

I avoided the areas I thought would be too sensitive and kissed her inner thighs instead. But when I tasted her pussy juices I tentatively moved upwards. She responded immediately. I slowly circled my way into her pussy, finally licking it with full strokes. She was electric. Even though she had been well cleaned by the acolytes I still thought of all the men who had come in her last night and imagined their cum was still in there and I wanted to clean her out. 

As my tongue worked its way all around her inner walls she suddenly grasped the back of my head. She pinned my face to her cunt. She contracted and her thighs clamped the side of my head as she had a sudden large orgasm. It stopped as quickly as it had started and she released me. I wiped my face and moved back up beside her.

After she recovered she smiled at me lovingly. My cock was hard. Mercy embraced me and it brushed against her. She lifted the covers and exposed my body. I lay back passively, not wanting to pressure her into anything that might hurt her. Mercy put a leg over me and began to stroke my chest and nipples while she kissed my face.

She stopped for a moment and reached over to the night stand. I felt her cold slippery hand on my cock. As she began to stroke it I realized it was lubed. The sensation was incredibly intense. I flashed back to last night, imagined I was one of the guys she was giving a hand job to as she was being penetrated in all of her holes. I let out a moan and came abundantly into her hand and onto my chest.

Mercy stroked me until I was milked out and then tapered off as my orgasm wore down. I smiled at her and then closed my eyes for a second.

I had no idea how much time had passed when I woke up. Mercy was asleep beside me. I got up to take a shower, kissing her lightly before I left. 

My brain was still foggy. Images of the previous night played through my head. I worked on sorting them out as I let the warm water pour over my head. I heard a noise but before I had time to turn I felt Mercy's hands on me. She pulled me to her. I turned around and looked at her. Many things were exchanged in that look and then we kissed in a way we had never kissed before, like our minds were melding through our lips and tongues.

She stepped back and we took turns washing each other with the body lotion. Her nipples stiffened slightly when they were washed as my cock did when she washed it. 

We stepped out of the shower and dried ourselves and then dressed in the clothes that were laid out for us. We didn't say much of anything. Both of us were digesting everything that happened. We weren't going to be ready to talk about it for a while.

When we were all set the door opened and Cindy and Dave came in. They walked us to a limousine where we were blindfolded until we were on the tarmac. I recognized the jet as a Gulfstream 4, but the tail number was covered up. Once we were on board we were escorted to a small room with two fully reclining chairs that could be joined together side-by-side.

We were brought another glass of champagne by a handsome young man. He explained how the chairs worked, the entertainment systems, and told us we would be getting lunch shortly. The jet taxied and took off. As soon as the wheels were up shades automatically covered the windows and the lights in the room came on. I toasted Mercy and then sipped my champagne.

My head was still clogged but things were starting to come back. I was wondering what I had been given. Certainly something like Cialis in a heavy dose. Perhaps Mercy had too. The alcohol, of course. The rest could have been speed, Meth, Ambien, Ecstasy, or some combination of any or all. All I know was that I had the longest lasting erection of my life, that I had lost all my inhibitions, and that at the time I felt fantastic and full of energy. I had craved sex of any kind for myself and for Mercy. 

I was feeling the effects today. The last time I had been this cloudy headed was the time I had tried to drink 21 beers to celebrate my 21st birthday. I wasn't really hung-over; it was more like drugged over. The champagne seemed to help.

I thought about the morning. I realized by the timing of everyone's entrances that we were being watched the whole time. That didn't really matter. We had already laid ourselves as bare as possible.

The jet started to level off the rate of climb. The shades opened to reveal an endless landscape of cumulus clouds. I glanced over at Mercy. She was lost in thought too, probably thinking many of the same things I was. Perhaps she was wondering what my reaction was and would be. I had been slightly jealous of Dave and now here she was having been fucked by a dozen guys and she had brought off several more. And she didn't know how I had been used and fucked and that I had liked it so much.

She turned to me suddenly. Our 'I love You's' crossed in the air. She gave me a reassuring smile as I was smiling at her, and then there was a knock on the door. We waited for the door to open. There was another soft knock. This was the first time in over a week where our privacy had actually been respected.

"Come in."

An attractive woman came in and brought us each a tray of food. She took our drink orders. It was early for me but I had a glass of wine and a bourbon on the rocks. Mercy asked for more champagne.

I turned some Classical music on low and we ate our meals in silence. Mercy had seafood pasta, one of her favorites, while they brought me a salmon steak and stir-fried vegetables, one of mine. As I finished by dinner and downed my wine Mercy spoke.

"Rick, do you know I saw you last night?"

"What do you mean?"

"Before my initiation. When those women were a – having their way with you."

I was taken aback.

"From the stage?"

"No. They told me you would be there and what might be going on. I mean before I came out. They had me in the audience with a mask on in a position to watch everything that happened to you during your initiation. Just like you saw everything that happened to me during mine."

"I didn't know that."

I tried to keep a neutral tone but I was stunned. I had had no idea. As I thought about it it made perfect sense. Mercy went on.

"It turned me on watching you. I knew it was a secret fantasy of yours I could never provide you and I could tell you were enjoying it. And then I got to live out one of my fantasies that I thought would never happen and I loved having the experience of all those cocks. I don't have any desire to repeat that, but that one time..."

"Yes I feel the same way. I also liked watching you. I mean I hate the idea of all those guys doing everything they did to you, but I know it was your fantasy and I know you had some incredible and unique orgasms and not only did that really turn me on but if I truly love you I should want you to have that. As long as it doesn't affect us."

She smiled.

"Never.

"I don't know why I picked the Special Ceremony. Something just came over me and I wanted to do something wild. I was also sure you wouldn't choose it. But I'm glad you did."

"Me too."

We smiled at each other once more and sat back. I started to think back to everything that had happened over the last several months, how far we had come in our sex lives and in our marriage. It was dizzyingly fast. We had changed so much. This wasn't the same Mercy from the one before she met Cindy and I wasn't the same Rick. And there was no going back.

Eventually I fell asleep. The jet took us right to our community airport. The tail number was covered up once again when we exited. The thought crossed my mind that with the right contacts in the FAA I could probably track the flight plan down, but perhaps they had that covered and at that point I didn't really care.

Dave and Cindy drove us home. They said we should expect to receive an invitation in a few weeks.

"The Club will give you a little time to recuperate and solidify your marriage. They will find a prospective match for you. They will let you know about a week in advance. All four people will receive an invitation and any of the four has veto power. You will be asked for a reason but your votes remain private. Sometimes the liaisons are cancelled for other reason. You are never told why. But at least for us, we only had two cancellations in well over two years."

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It took us a couple of days to recover. We both had to work the next day and we got back into our routine. It felt weird not to work out, like something was missing in my life. Mercy felt it too. 

Dave and Cindy had given us a welcome package when they left. One item was a membership to a workout club. I decided to check it out. 

It was very posh. It had the latest equipment, televisions with on-demand shows linked to wireless headphones, nice décor, and the ultimate in locker rooms. 

Mercy joined me the next time. As soon as we were back home and in the door she attacked me.

"I love watching you work out. All your new muscles, how hard you work, the sweat pouring off of your body..."

"I smell like stale socks. I should shower."

"I love that smell. I want to lick your sweat off of you. Take of your clothes and come into the bedroom."

When I got in there she was down to her sports bra and panties and had a beach towel on top of the bed. I laid down on it and she licked every inch of my body hungrily. I finally couldn't help myself. I rose up and pinned her down.

"You're a cock tease."

"Yes I am."

"Do you know what happens to cock teases?"

"No. Show me."

I positioned my cock at the entrance to her vagina while we bantered and now I rammed home. She gasped. We both came quickly but we were only just beginning. We had a fuck session to remember. We were so skilled and knew each other's bodies so well. We had learned so much over the last week.

We got up to shower. She said my cock needed special cleaning and knelt down in front of me and brought me back to life. I lifted her up against the wall and fucked her crazy. After that we got dressed and went out to dinner. We were totally in love again.

A few weeks later there was a manila envelope inside the screen door when I got home from work. Where the return address normally was there were two fancy capital Cs. I grabbed a beer and opened it.

Rich and Mercy,

When you were initially approved for the Club you filled out a survey. Much has happened with you both since them. Please find enclosed a copy of the original survey with your previous answers filled in. Feel free to make any changes using the red marker provided. There is also a new page to fill out. Please return these in the enclosed envelopes within one week

Please note that you may request a new survey at any time as long as three months have passed since your last submission. You will see a link on the website you can use if you wish to revise your preferences..

Ci-Ci

There were two postage paid mailers inside addressed to Cici Rodriguez at a Post Office box number in Plano, Texas.

We filled out surveys separately just as before. I made some modifications to mine. While the cock sucking I had done hadn't been that bad, I had had enough to last me the rest of my life. I downgraded my willingness on that almost all the way to a one out of ten.

I made a few other changes and put my survey in the envelope and stuck it in my desk drawer. I wanted some time to let it simmer in my brain, a luxury I hadn't had the first time.

I sipped my beer while I waited for Mercy. I thought about the survey, letting my imagination loose, and soon found myself getting hard. It seemed like my sex drive was on a hair trigger these days. 

Mercy's was too. I heard the garage door open and close but then it took her longer than usual to come into the house.

It was worth the wait. When she walked into the room she was wearing her lace underwear and her miracle bra and nothing else.

"Fuck me."

After we were done and she had fetched her clothes from her car in the garage she asked me about my survey. 

"Did you change much on yours?"

"Yes, I did. I felt freer to say no to more things now that we are officially members. I don't really want to be a cocksucker again. I'll leave that to you. You were better before all this than I'll ever be anyway, and I will let you practice on me any time."

"Well I hear you need all the pussy-licking practice you can get.

"Seriously though," She went on, "I want you to know I changed my fantasies. What I went through during our initiation was unique and fantastic. It was a fantasy that I always thought would stay a fantasy but now it is a memory too. I want to leave it there. I don't want to ever do that again. I felt that way the very next day but I wanted to give myself a few weeks to make sure I really felt that way. And now I know I do."

"I changed mine also. Kind of like yours. The whole femdom thing was a special experience but like you, I am ready to move on to new things. 

"Speaking of which, if you let me practice my pussy licking I'll let you perfect your cocksucking."

"It's a deal."

A few weeks passed. We were both busy with work though neither of us had to travel. We worked out steadily, ate healthily, and fucked like newlyweds. We had the best sex of our lives. We couldn't wait to get home and tear each other's clothes off. It was great.

I almost forgot about the club. A couple of weeks after our trip we received a package in the mail with our favorite legal enhancers. Cialis was my favorite but the pills weren't labeled. I had some kind of uppers and a drug that enhanced my sexual pleasure. Other than that we had no communication with the Club. We were only required to check in if one of us had a trip coming up or if something out of the ordinary occurred.

Life was good. Our sex life was indescribably great. We had both been fully reenergized and we both had learned so much about each other and so many skills. I was happier than I had ever been. I didn't think we needed the club anymore and there was something slightly spooky about it. Several times I thought about talking to Mercy about it but I never found the right moment. 

Then one Monday I came home from work to find a letter with the return address of CC and a PO Box number in Houston, Texas. I waited for Mercy to come home. After she walked in the door I handed her the envelope and a drink.

It had been a long time since we had 'shared' each other and things were going so well now between us I wasn't really excited about it. I studied Mercy for a reaction but she gave nothing away.

"Do you want me to open it?"

"Sure, but wait for me."

I set my drink down and stood behind her chair.

"This is exciting."

She opened the envelope. Inside were two smaller envelopes, one for each of us. She handed me mine and opened hers. We both pulled out cards with a web domain on them, a user ID, and a password.

"I guess they don't want a paper trail", I said.

"Shall we check it out?" Mercy asked rhetorically, getting up and heading towards the study.

"OK. But I want to talk about something."

"All right, but let's see this first."

We each had a computer in the room. The desks were in the middle of the room facing each other. I went around to my desk and logged into the website. I was required to answer a couple of questions based on my survey and recent experiences with the club to verify my identity. 

The screen opened up to reveal a letter. 

Dear Rich,

We have an opportunity for you this Friday night. A couple from the club is in town for that night only. We have identified them as very compatible with you and Mercy. You will find attached a couple of strategically altered photos of the visiting couple. Discuss this with Mercy if you wish. You must reply by 10am tomorrow. If final approval is given you will receive further instruction via e-mail by 6pm tomorrow.

I scrolled down to look at the pictures. The wife's name was Karen and she was pretty. Below the head shot were a couple of random pictures, one in a LBD and the other showing her playing mixed doubles. She had really nice legs. 

My eyes drifted over to her partner. His name was Steve. He was good looking in a special way. He had one of those All-American faces and an body to match hiding a adventurousness inside. Just Mercy's type. I was a little jealous already. I was also a little intrigued.

When we had met Cindy and Dave our marriage was in the toilet. We started growing back together after that but that was submerged by our training and then our initiation. I was not really jealous of anything that had happened before, because I didn't care that much. Since our marriage had been revitalized the idea of this guy fucking the woman I love was torture.

Then I glanced over at the picture of Karen again and began to lust after her. I wanted to fuck her. I realized that I didn't really have an excuse; I was just postponing the inevitable. We weren't going to quit the club. Mercy was hooked and I realized I was too. 




The Couples Club Ch. 08



I looked over at her across the desk. Her face was partially obscured by the back of her monitor, but even so it was obvious she was entranced by whatever she was looking at.

"Like what you see?"

Mercy didn't react for a second. Her brain finally woke her and she looked up at me as she registered what I had said. Her embarrassed look turned into a playful one.

"Yes I do. I think you like what you see too. We're free this Friday right?"

"Not anymore."

I surrendered without showing any resistance. I wanted to save that for when I needed it. I replied yes, signed off, and then went to take Mercy to bed. She didn't show any resistance.

Wednesday night we each received a confirmation e-mail. It told us we would be receiving a certified letter the next day.

Thursday evening a thick manila envelope was delivered by a courier. He had called my cell earlier in the day to schedule a time I would be home. I made a drink and waited for Mercy. I had been antsy all day and had had a hard time concentrating.

After five minutes I gave up and opened the package. Inside there was a cover letter and a large sealed envelopes. The letter told us to read it thoroughly and then to open the large envelope but none of the others. 

I decided to hold off on the envelope until Mercy got home but to go ahead and finish the letter. 

Because you are the host couple you are receiving the main envelope. Keep it under your strictest care. Read this letter carefully. Failure to comply with the instructions contained will result in suspension and probable termination of your membership.

You will meet tomorrow night at the location given in the envelope. You will use the last name given in there for the duration of your adventure. You may continue to use your real first names. You will give the Maitre d' the envelope to hold for you.

We strongly recommend you take your dosage of medicine right after you meet the other couple. 

If at any time during the dinner you want to exercise your option to decline the adventure use the safe phrase, 'It has been a very pleasant evening. I wish we could spend more time with you.' If one of the other three uses these words you must react as if nothing unusual has happened. Failure to do so will be reported as you should report failure on anyone else's part. It will be your responsibility to excuse yourself and tell the Maitre d' to hold the envelope for Mr. Jones.

If no one uses the escape phrase, the envelope will be brought to you when you ask for the check. At this point you are committed to fulfilling all further instructions contained in the envelope.

Conversation is wide open except for personal information. Nothing must be revealed by anyone that could allow one member of the party to be able to find and contact either member of the other couple. Pack your purse and wallet accordingly. If you should run into someone you know during the evening and can't avoid them, expedite the conversation while revealing as little as possible about anyone present.

Do not engage in any tipping. The Club takes care of all the staff very generously. Any further gratuities will complicate the Club's relationship with the establishment in question and will be held against you.

Once you have received the envelope open it and follow the instructions inside. Take the contents with you. There will be a shredder in your room. Shred everything as soon as you are done with it.

Shred this letter as soon as practical. A copy of this letter is available on the website for you to refer to now and in the future.

If you have any questions please check the F.A.Q. Section of the website. Emergency contact information is listed there as well.

Mercy walked in the door just as I was finishing the letter. I kissed her, handed it to her, and then went to throw dinner on. I came back out to find her finishing it up.

"I read it through twice. That's a lot to remember. It takes a little bit of the fun out of it if we have to be on guard all night."

"We'll be fine. Let's just go have fun. That's why we did this thing, right?"

I handed her the envelope. 

"Would the lady like to do the honors?"

She took the envelope from me and opened it slowly.

"And the Oscar goes to...Chez Francoise!"

Chez Francoise was a very expensive French restaurant Mercy had been wanting to go to for a long time. I had a hard time justifying spending that kind of money on us just for one meal. I planned to take her for an anniversary soon. This was better.

I looked at the card over her shoulder. 

Plan to arrive between 5:45 and 6pm. The reservation will be under the name of Chambers which will be your last name for the evening. You will be meeting the Greys. Be sure to bring the other sealed envelope. 

We were both excited through the rest of the evening. It was like Christmas Eve as a kid except we weren't going to be allowed to unwrap our presents until Christmas evening. I had trouble falling to sleep. I noticed Mercy was restless too.

"Everything all right?" I asked in a soft voice just in case she was asleep.

"I'm a little nervous, excited, scared..."

"Yeah, me too."

"I was thinking...are you feeling any performance anxiety?"

"It's never been a problem since this whole thing began, especially with all the medications offered to us. But if you mean am afraid she won't like me – well there is always that in the back of your head any time you take a new lover."

"Not if you are confident enough. And do you know what makes you confident?" She asked as she rolled over towards me with a sly grin on her face.

I figured out where this was going and my cock responded instantly. But I played along.

"No, what?"

"Practice. Now get down there and lick my pussy. If you do a good job we can practice our fucking next."

Forty minutes later I was in a deep satisfying sleep.



The Couples Club Ch. 09



The next morning when I opened my eyes I saw Mercy was just stirring. I got an idea in my head and reached over to stroke her.

"That feels really nice," she said, "but we should save our stamina for tonight. Besides, you don't need any more practice. That was perfect."

"It was," I smiled.

I had trouble concentrating at work. All kinds of thoughts and scenarios kept running through my head. I would tell myself just to ride with it and that would work for a while and then off I would go again.

Mercy called at lunch.

"Rich, I just called to tell you I love you."

"I love you too."

I skipped out of work an hour early. I wasn't getting anything done anyway. I took a long hot shower as soon as I got home and then lay down on the bed to rest for a minute. The next thing I was aware of was a warm wet feeling around my dick. I felt something soft and wet moving against it and I instantly began to harden. I opened my eyes and saw Mercy naked between my legs her mouth wrapped around my cock, her hair and body wet from a shower.

It felt so good I didn't care about 'saving me strength.' Mercy had not awakened me this way in a very long time. Something told me it was best to pretend I was still asleep. I quickly closed my eyes and dropped my head back.

Mercy redoubled her efforts. She cupped my balls in the palm of one hand and used her free fingers to massage my perineum and play around my ass. Her other hand held my cock while she licked around the head like she was eating a lollipop she wanted to last forever. She nibbled on the bottom of my head.

She took my whole cock in her mouth. I thought she was going to deep throat me until I felt my cock vibrating. She was humming. As the humming got louder it felt better. Then I heard what she was humming. It was the Barney theme song. That broke the mood.

"Oh God, Barney, you suck my cock so good."

She started to laugh and it was all over as I joined her. She smiled at me.

"Good morning sleepy head. Or should I say sleepy heads? We'll finish that later. Are you ready for our big adventure?"

I was still a little groggy. I nodded my head and then went to the bathroom to rescue my showered bedhead hair before getting dressed. We took care of shredding all the open documents before we left. Mercy took a spare purse and I grabbed a spare wallet into which I stuck my driver's licensce, some cash, and a credit card.

We didn't say much on the drive over. We were both nervous and excited. We arrived at 5:40 and sat in the car for a couple of minutes. I locked my wallet in the glove compartment and then joined Mercy.

We turned to each other before entering the restaurant. I was going to tell her 'I love you' when I looked in her eyes and saw she already received that message without me saying anything and was sending it back to me.

I gave the Maitre d' our name and handed him the envelope. He showed us to our table. We told the waitress we would wait for our friends before ordering drinks.

We didn't recognize Karen and Steve until the Maitre d' was only a few steps away. We were looking for the people we had seen in the pictures, not the unaltered ones. I don't know how they did the altering but it was impressive. Steve and Karen's faces were different in a way that was equally attractive to the pictures we had been shown. It was uncanny.

We rose to introduce ourselves. Steve and I shook hands while the women hugged each other and then Karen hugged me and Mercy hugged Steve. The waitress was there before we were all seated and took our drink orders.

Steve and I both ordered a bourbon and Coke. He broke the ice right away.

"I understand this is your first official time?"

"Yes."

"We have been in the club for about a year. It has been great. We have never been happier. The first time was a little awkward. But we were partnered up well and it all came naturally.

"A couple on their first time always hosts. The visiting couple is expected to be the good guest and keep conversation going. The club suggests a couple of topics."

The waitress was back with our drinks in record time. Steve raised his glass to me and I knocked his. Karen and Mercy joined us.

"To new beginnings."

After we set our glasses down we resumed our conversation. I remembered the envelope and set it in a discreet place on the table after making sure Steve saw it. Steve reached into his pocket and then smiled at me as he opened his fist to show me a few pills. I reached in my pocket and got mine. We tossed them down our throats and chased them with our drinks.

"So I hear you were the sports editor of your college newspaper."

"Yes," I replied, a little off guard.

"I wrote sports for my college paper too."

We carried on that conversation for several minutes until we were interrupted by our waitress taking our order. By that time we had exchanged a few war stories. I already liked Steve a lot. I glanced over at Mercy and Karen and saw them in a deep discussion also. My eyes lingered on Karen for a few seconds. She was growing more attractive by the minute.

After we gave our orders Steve turned to Mercy and talked journalism with her. Mercy had been a reporter for a big city newspaper when I met her but dropped her career to be with me.

"You're a big fan of The Wire?"

Karen almost startled me. I recovered quickly.

"Best TV show ever made."

"No argument there. Which season was your favorite?"

"You know, I've thought about it a lot and not only can I not pick one out, I really can't even eliminate any of the five from contention."

Karen and I hit it off so easy it was magic. We found we had several other things in common. We talked constantly throughout appetizers and salads, just flowing from one topic to the next. I was aware that Steve and Mercy were similarly engaged. Sometimes during natural pauses we would all join together on a topic and then split off again. I could have stayed there for hours.

"This restaurant is a true European style restaurant," I said, "They don't rush you and even encourage you to spend several hours here. No annoying staff asking 'how is everything?' A good waiter is like a good sports official, you are barely aware they are there."

"That's one of the things we loved about our trip to Italy..."

Karen and I compared notes on Italy and then on art and then sensuality and we were flirting heavily by the time our main courses arrived. I was undressing her with my eyes as I felt her x-ray vision scanning my clothing.

Once the main course arrived we all stayed in one conversation. The sexual tension was unlike anything I had ever experienced. It was exciting. Anticipation is one of my favorite feelings. I embraced it and it made the food more savory and the wine even better. We were on our second bottle. Karen finished eating first and I felt her hand on my thigh.

I looked over at Mercy and saw she and Steve were sitting quite close. She happened to look up at me. She smiled and blew me a quick discreet kiss with her lips only. I returned it back.

I felt Karen's hand move a little further up my leg. My cock didn't need much encouraging and was raging for action. Fortunately I had the foresight to dress in an extremely confining pair of briefs.

I used my spare hand to return Karen's attentions while I ate my dessert with the other. The Maitre d' stopped by and discreetly delivered the envelope.

"Your bill has been settled sir. Thank you and have a good evening."

There was an barely perceptible change in the atmosphere at the table. It was a signal to move on to the next part of the evening. I handed Mercy the envelope.

"Go to the Glenrose Hotel. Use Valet Parking. Show the manager the enclosed certificates."

Mercy handed Karen one of the vouchers. We stood up and went to our cars. I had suggested Karen ride with me. Steve said that wasn't a good idea. Later he explained it was against club policy in case someone we knew saw us. Later when I checked on-line I saw that was clearly written. So many rules to remember.

The Hotel was a short drive anyway. We left our car with the valet and went inside. The clerk at the desk buzzed the manager when we presented our certificate.

"Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Chambers. We have your room all ready. Here you are."

He gave us key cards with our room number, 1237, printed on it. We headed to the elevator. It was on the top floor and in a more isolated part of the hotel.

When we unlocked the door and turned on the lights we saw the spacious room with a mini-bar and king-size bed. In the middle of the bed was a large manila envelope. Mercy pointed out the shredder near the door. We embraced each other and kissed briefly before we were interrupted by a knock on the door.

We let the Grey's in. Steve flashed the envelope holding his key card. It said 1236.

"The host couple always gets the real room while the other couple gets the adjoining room closer to the center of the hotel. This provides cover and a little more 'noise buffer.'"

I took the large envelope, opened it, and distributed the smaller envelopes inside. Once everyone had their envelope we all opened them and read the contents.

Today's scenario is called Power Play / Toy Box. It is an overnighter.

You will find a brand new deck of cards in the toy chest. Select a dealer and shuffle the cards and deal one out face up to each player. Low player removes an item of clothing. Each player has 8 items for this game. If there is a tie both players remove unless it is an underwear round.

Underwear round: Once a player is down to two items the following rules apply: High card has the option to remove the item of clothing, ties going to the other couple and then the opposite spouse. If a player is down to two items and is involved in a tie with someone who has three or more items they do not remove an item of clothing.

The last player to have clothing remaining is in charge for the next hour. He or she may direct the other three however he or she wants. There is a timer in the toy chest. Once the hour is up the couples split into normal 'swing' relationships for the rest of the evening.

Each bedroom will have a 'toybox' in it for your use and pleasure. Take the toys with you when you are done either to keep or dispose of. The females get to choose which toys they want from their room and the males may take the remainder. There are black plastic bags in the boxes.

I was pretty excited. I always loved the idea of 'sex games' and fantasized about them a lot. Now it would finally be a reality.

Steve got the cards out of the toy box. The timer turned out to be an hour glass. We sat around the table. After shuffling and letting Karen cut I dealt the cards. Steve took off a shoe.

Things stayed fairly even for a while but once everyone had lost three items things turned south for the males. While the women each lost a sock on a tie, Steve and I were soon down to our pants and underwear. We both were sporting significant bulges.

Steve lost the next hand and Karen had the high card. She took her time and did the honor of presenting him to us, slowly peeling down his dress pants to reveal a pair of black jockey shorts straining at the seams.

Mercy lost the next hand and had to take off her pants. She was wearing lacy black underwear the provoked a wolf whistle from Steve.

The next round Steve had low card and I had high. I declined the opportunity to strip him down.

"I have the next highest so I'll do it," Mercy said as she stood up preemptively walked over to Steve. This wasn't in the rules but she us checkmated.

She knelt down in front of him and ran her hand over his bulging shorts provoking a response. She smiled and slowly peeled his jockeys down. I had seen enough guys fuck my wife that I had learned not to compare sizes jealously. But I was still curious. As it emerged Steve's cock appeared to be slightly thicker than mine. Finally it popped out at about the point where mine would have. Mercy exclaimed as it 'accidentally' hit her in the face and then sat down. I glanced over at Karen and saw in her eyes that Mercy had crossed a line, but she would let it slide.

Steve was now a spectator. We let him deal the next hand. Karen lost her pants. She stood up and walked over near me. She slowly and seductively unfastened her pants and slid them down her legs, rubbing her hands over her red thong and down her thighs. I couldn't get any harder. I began to see the value of this game. The anticipation of what was to come was driving me wild.

Karen sat down and won the next hand which I lost.

She made the most of it. It was her turn to one-up Mercy She had me stand up. She rubbed up against me as she unbuckled my belt. She ran her hands inside my pants over my ass to edge them down and then slid them to the front where she spent much longer than necessary feeling my cock as she worked them down further. Finally she raised a foot and pushed them the rest of the way down before retaking her seat.

Mercy didn't have time to react as Karen, who was now the dealer, dealt the cards. Mercy was high and I was low. Mercy had me stand up now. She guided me over to Karen so she had a front row seat. She remained behind me and slid her hands down the back of my black jockey shorts, squeezing my cheeks and then sliding her hands around front. I felt her lower herself, taking her hands with her, until finally my cock popped out just like Steve's.

It was down to the two women now. They both turned up eights. They looked at each other, stood up, and performed sexy strip teases while they removed their blouses. Both had bras that matched their panties. Steve and I were practically salivating. It wouldn't be long now. Mercy and Karen saw the desire in our eyes and took their time.

It was my turn to deal. After shuffling I turned up a three for Karen. I got primed to get my first exposure of her as I turned over Mercy's card. It was a three also. Nothing happened for a moment. Then Karen spoke up.

"Double or nothing?"

"You're on."

I handed the cards to Steve. He turned up a ten for Mercy. I knew better this time but was confident of victory until I saw that Karen's card was a face card.

"Stand up girl. I want to give my man a show!"

Mercy surrendered and smiled. She stood up and slinked over to stand in front of Steve. Karen stood behind her and unfastened her bra. It draped on Mercy's breasts. Steve was practically drooling.

I remembered the hour glass and flipped it over. It reminded me of The Wizard of Oz. 'We're not in Kansas anymore, Toto,' I thought.

"Lap dance time...and no touching young man or you'll be strapped to that chair for the next hour."

This was a little mini-fantasy for Mercy. Neither of us have ever been to a strip club, I never saw the appeal. But we have seen them in movies. She gave me one once with my hands tied behind my back that drove me wild. I envied Steve.

As Mercy straddled Steve's legs and slid up so their chests were touching, Karen whispered in her ear. Mercy began to grind her panties against his crotch as she rubbed her bra draped tits on his chest, slowly making it go lower and lower. Karen came over and sat side saddle on my lap.

"Same rules for you. No touching unless you want to pay for it severely."

She began to fondle my cock while she watched the show. We were both entranced. Steve's eyes almost jumped out of their sockets onto Mercy's breasts when her bra fell free. She gave him a better show than she gave me.

"What did you tell her?"

Karen looked at me. She was enjoying the power she has over me.

"I told her that if she could get him to touch her I'd let her use him as her boy toy for the rest of the time."

Mercy was doing her best. Her breasts swayed in front of Steve's face, nipples stiff. He was trying hard not to wrap his lips around them. He was like a thirsty man trying to resist a glass of saltwater. He was doing his best Gene Simmons imitation with his tongue, figuring that didn't count as 'touching'. I could almost see the cartoon devil on one shoulder telling him that one little touch wouldn't matter while the angel was telling him to hold out and he would be rewarded. After a few minutes Karen was the angel.

"OK. You both did well. That means I win. Come over here and give me pleasure for the rest of the time."

Karen stood up.

"Rich, you may undress me first. Steve, you know what I like."

Steve headed over to the toy box while I reigned in my impulse to tear off Karen's bra and panties. Instead I walked over to her.

"Hello beautiful," I ventured, "You look sexy today."

"I can see that," she smiled, looking down at my cock.

I put my hands on her bra and tits and caressed them for a moment before reaching around behind her and unfastening her. I held on to the straps and pulled it away from her. Her beautiful breasts made me catch my breath.

"They're spectacular!"

"Yes, and they're real."

"What about this?" I said as I knelt down and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her panties.

"It's spectacular too, but you should probably taste it to be sure."

I didn't hesitate. I love licking pussy. I consider myself a connoisseur. I steadily slid her panties down her legs, revealing her appetizing cunt, already glistening with excitement.

Steve reappeared with a small long butt plug and some lube. Karen put her hands on my shoulders and leaned over and Steve slid it in her ass. There was a wire that led to a control in Steve's hand. Karen sat back on the bed and spread her legs. I scrambled up onto the bed between them and eagerly buried my face in her slit and began to use my tongue. I moved my hands up towards her nipples but bumped into the faces of Mercy and Steve who were on opposite sides of Karen, each giving one of her breasts full oral attention. So I slid my hands under her ass and held one cheek in each hand.

As I settled into a rhythm I heard a buzzing noise and felt my face starting to vibrate. Karen's body reacted with pleasure as Steve activated the vibrating butt plug. I had now had the experience of licking several different pussies since starting our association with the Couples Club, but this was the first time I had ever licked one that was vibrating. It was a whole new experience. It felt like every touch of my tongue was magnified by 50%. She was flowing like crazy and I was licking it up.

Just when I started to figure out how best to please Karen I felt a tap on my shoulder. I tried to look without breaking contact. I pulled away after the second tap to see Steve standing behind me smiling and motioning me to switch spots with him. I was disappointed but complied.

Steve wasted no time resuming where I had left off. I went to his spot and knelt down and started to kiss, suck, and bite the side of Karen's right breast. I took it in my hands and worked my way around it, spiraling in towards her nipple. When I had that firmly in my mouth I glanced up to see Mercy across from me, Karen's other nipple in her mouth, smiling around it as she looked at me. I reached my hand across below Karen's neckline and Mercy met me half way. I felt the love coming through her palm and sent it back to her as we went to town on Mary's flesh.

She came suddenly and loudly, totally unconcerned if the neighbors in the next building could hear her, let alone the next room.

"Oh My God...YEEESSSSS! Oh Fuck YEESSS, YES, YES, YESSS! You guys are fantastic!"

She segued into a long primitive song of pleasure that seemed to last forever. Just as suddenly she stopped and shuddered and Mercy and I both sat up and smiled at her with envy -- not bad envy -- we just wished we were feeling the same thing. Karen just lay there with her eyes closed feeling the after tremors pulsate through her while Steve removed the butt plug and took it to the bathroom.




The Couples Club Ch. 09



After a few minutes she sat up and looked at the timer. It was already over 2/3 gone. Steve returned and stood at the bottom of the bed.

"Well, I'm all warmed up and ready for action. I can see the gentlemen are too," Karen said looking pointedly at our stiff cocks, "That leaves you Mercy."

Karen got up and indicated for Mercy to take her place. Steve remained at the foot of the bed and knelt back down. He looked at me.

"You can take over whenever you feel like it, but I'd like to get at least several minutes of tasting Mercy's pussy."

I nodded.

"Do you want to try an anal vibrator?" Karen asked.

"Is there a smaller one?"

Karen looked in the box and found a smaller shorter one. She lubed Mercy up and inserted it and turned it on. Mercy slowly reclined.

As soon as Mercy was down I began to tease her upper body with my tongue. I finally settled in nibbling and sucking on her nipple while Karen was doing the same on the other side. Mercy was enjoying herself immensely but after about ten minutes I could tell she was not going to come. I looked up at Karen. She gave me a little nod. I went and traded places with Steve. I got my feel in a matter of seconds. I was used to the 'vibrating pussy' by now and Mercy was definitely enjoying it.

She had had attention from three people before but not in such an intimate setting. Whatever it was, she came quickly and loudly. She thrashed her hips as she came. I slipped my hands under her ass and pinned her cunt to my mouth and continued licking like a thirsty cat until finally it was too much for her and she bucked me off.

After I cleaned myself off and recovered for a moment Karen came over to me and stretched out her hand. I took it and she led me to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was shut we were all over each other. I had been looking forward to this all night and that was half the fun, especially this last hour where we were naked and near each other but she still wouldn't let us do anything together. I loved feeling my skin against hers but I wanted her so badly it didn't take long for me to be inside her and not much after that we were both coming. It was like we had to get the appetizer out of the way and now we could savor our meal. As we recovered with a quick rest we heard Mercy and Steve coming in the next room.

Karen and I looked at each other and smiled. Then we kissed and began hours of our night together fucking, gasping, sucking, sighing, licking, screaming, stroking, whispering...

...In many ways the night was a blur. At some point we collapsed into exhausted sleep. The first time I woke up I heard noises of passion next door and blood rushed to my cock head. I turned towards Karen and tentatively touched her.

It was like I had poked a snake.

She was on top of me so fast it almost startled me. We had our tongues in each other's mouths and our hands all over each other's bodies and we were breathing hard in a matter of seconds.

She sat up and pinned my shoulders down.

"My turn to be in charge."

She raised her self up and squatted until her pussy was just the right distance from my cock. Then she grabbed my cock with her hand and brushed the head against her lips. They were wet. Her face became a paroxysm of joy. She began to beat me off against her lips, lowering herself slightly so I was hitting her in all the right spots.

I was loving the sight of the rapture on her face and trying to figure out if she was having an orgasm when she dropped down on my cock and practically stopped my heart with an intensity of feeling that overwhelmed me. I was barely aware of the deep guttural cry of pleasure from Karen as she left no doubt about her orgasm.

She became a woman possessed. She squatted on me and rode my cock totally for her own pleasure. I was her human Sybian machine. I got off watching her face, listening to her pants of pleasure, feeling her cunt sliding up and down my rod, watching her breast sway with their stiff nipples, knowing the whole time that Steve and Mercy were hearing everything next door and imagining what they were seeing in their minds.

Just as I felt myself building toward an orgasm she rose off of me and turned around and fucked me reverse-cowgirl style. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it. I felt her hand on my balls and that cocked my trigger so that when her next orgasm began I shot up into her while the rest of my pent-up energy emerged as a loud vocal exclamation like a weight-lifter jerking up his press...

...The next thing I remember is waking up with a raging hard-on. There were no noises from next door but that didn't mean there hadn't been a few moments ago. I looked over at Karen again. This time she was facing away from me and she looked very peaceful. I didn't think I'd be waking a sleeping snake this time.

I considered trying to go back to sleep. I debated for a while. Karen was a great fuck, different from any woman I had ever had before. Not better or worse, but different, and that was one of the things the club was all about. And then I realized that unlike how things had been with Cindy, this was definitely a one-night stand. I wouldn't get this chance again.

I slid down the bed and licked and bit the back of her legs and ass. She started to move, maybe in her sleep, and I helped her so she was flat on her back. I nibbled and licked the inside of her thighs, working my way towards her pussy, tasting some of our mixed juices that had leaked out.

"Come fuck me," she said sleepily.

I scrambled up on top of her and impaled my hard cock in her wet pussy, bracing myself with my extended arms for full power. This time it was my turn to use her as my fuck doll. I plunged in and out of her rapidly, her body shaking, the headboard banging against the wall we shared with Steve and Mercy. I was caught off guard by how quickly my orgasm came upon me. As I climaxed I collapsed down on top of her, our bodies melded except for my hips which were still pumping for the last drops of pleasure...

...The next time I awoke it was light out. I felt tightness around my cock and balls. I went to rub my eyes only to find my arms were immobilized, stretched away from my body. I tested my legs and moved them an inch before something tugged on my ankles.

"We forgot about the toy box last night. It would be a shame not to use it before we have to leave."

Karen was smiling at me. When I looked over at her she smiled at me and showed me her hands. One was holding a think lubricant, the other an average size butt plug. She worked her magic on my ass so that by the time she put the plug in it hardly hurt at all.

"You were about to clean me up last night when I interrupted you. I didn't want you to have to do the job over again. But now that we're done fucking I want you to clean up after yourself."

She got on the bed and sat on my face. Helpless to resist, I ate her pussy, licking my accumulated cum out of it while I sucked on her lips and flicked my tongue on her clitoris.

I was only aware how hard my cock was when she encircled it with her still lubed hand and began to slowly stroke me.

"Do you like my handiwork? There were a bunch of cock rings in there. I have one around the base of your cock, another around the base of your balls, a third around both, and then a leather strap separating your balls. Judging by your stiffness I'd say you are very pleased."

After a few minute, I could feel her climbing towards her orgasm, both from what I had learned about her body in the last 12 hours and from the way she was handling my cock. When we heard the headboard next door bumping into the wall she went over the top one final time, grinding her pussy into my face to get every last millimeter of my tongue as her flood gates opened.

The headboard had quieted but then I heard Mercy and Steve building towards their climax next door and figured they'd changed positions. This roused Karen and she began to seriously massage and stroke my cock and balls. I had my doubts about whether I'd be able to come with all the bindings on me, but it felt fantastic so I just enjoyed the pleasure of her hands while I replayed our first encounter.

As Steve and Mercy got louder I imagined how he was fucking her, whether he was between her legs or taking her from behind. Maybe he had her legs over his shoulders or maybe he had her up on the desk or against the wall. Maybe he was sitting in a chair and she was riding him there, one of my favorite positions. Or maybe he was using a position called the Bevel.

He was on his knees straddling her left leg while her right leg was up and in the air above her left leg and his right knee so her hips were on their side. He was leaning down with his hands on her chest, holding her torso flat on her back, playing with her tits as he pounded into her. This one stuck in my mind and I felt that familiar feeling in my balls. As Mercy and Steve became louder and louder I came in a long orgasm that rocked my brain.

Karen untied my hands before removing the bonds on my cock. I sat up and watched. Some semen had escaped already, but as she released each of the bonds a little more came out.

"You can do your ankles. Then meet me in the shower."

The shower was lovely. My final orgasm had rung down the curtain but we still enjoyed the touch of each other's bodies, washing each other's backs and occasionally being naughty.

As we were dressing Karen picked out the toys she wanted to keep and then handed the bag to me.

"Don't worry about cleaning anything up in the room. The club has a special maid service that takes care of everything. They just want us out of here by 10."

Steve and Mercy were already in the main room chatting quietly when Karen and I emerged. I wasn't sure how to act but Steve and Karen smiled at each other and kissed and I copied them. I almost suggested we all go grab breakfast together before I remembered that was forbidden.

Steve spoke up.

"Judging from what I experienced and what I heard, you guys are naturals.

"We'll let the two of you leave first while we do a final check around the room and give you some space.

"The Club will follow up with a feedback form shortly. All the normal questions about the restaurant, the hotel, and about us, with plenty of room for comments. Be honest -- we will never see yours and you will never see ours. Your answers will help shape your future experiences."

"Don't answer this if you're not supposed to," Mercy said, "But is this typical of what you can expect?"

"Yes and no. Most usually start with a restaurant meal like we did, but some start with just drinks. If you are really into fantasy stuff then use your imagination.

'Long evenings' are more common than overnighters. The club probably feels there is more chance of an infatuation developing if you actually sleep in each other's arms. On the other hand, I think they like your first time to be an overnighter.

"Of course the thing that was most unique is that you will never have a better piece of ass or coxswain than you had last night. It's all downhill from here."

We laughed and thanked them both and then headed down to our car.

On the way home I suggested stopping for breakfast.

"I was hoping for a little breakfast in bed, Cowboy."

"You aren't full yet?" I asked. "You're insatiable."

"That's my middle name."

"Well, I might need some mouth-to-mouth resuscitation."

I felt my cock stirring slightly.

"I can handle that. I know just the thing."

And she began to sing "I love you, you love me..."



The Couples Club Ch. 10



Shout out to Deni for editing this for me. Thanks!



Later that week I was scheduled for another business trip to check out a new "Suites and Eats". I checked to make sure Mercy wasn't busy and then let the club know we would be travelling and available.

About a week later we received an invite for that weekend. The couple was attractive enough for both of us and we said yes. But after we met at the restaurant it was all downhill. They were as attractive as their pictures but there wasn't a spark there. I didn't pick up until it was too late that both Bill and Jane had had significant 'pre-game lubrication' though it should have been obvious much earlier just by the level of their conversation. I debated using the 'safe phrase' to back out all the way until the bill came. But Mercy seemed to be enjoying herself so it seemed selfish to back out when I couldn't think of any way of explaining it later besides 'an uneasy feeling'.

The scenario was called 'Spouse Swap' and it turned out to be one where we went to our separate rooms and fucked for a couple of hours. The sex was vanilla, more boring than the dinner conversation had been and I had a hard time staying hard despite the earlier blue pill. By the time I made my excuses to Jane I could barely look at her -- she just seemed so skanky. I felt sordid. I sat on the bed back in our room and flipped on ESPN but wasn't really watching it. It was just white noise because I didn't want to think about things right then. 

When Mercy came in later and asked me about my night I tried and failed to hide what I was feeling. She told me that Bill was nothing special. I confessed I had almost pulled the plug on the evening but didn't because of her. She went to the television and turned it off. When she turned to face me she had a look on her that I saw so infrequently I didn't recognize it until she lit into me.

"Rich, we've been married a long time. I know you and trust you and I expect you trust me. If you are uncomfortable with a situation for whatever reason then I want you to follow your gut instincts. And when I say I want you to I mean I expect you to -- especially with something as important as this. Bill was marginal at dinner, I was just being polite, and he sucked in bed. And not in a good way.

"It almost feels like we were date raped last night. I feel dirty. I'm going to take a shower."

I stayed on the bed for a while. After letting the sting of Mercy's words wear off I was able to think and realize she was right. I felt like shit. And dirty too. I ventured into the bathroom, unsure if Mercy would yell at me to get out. Instead she peeked out of the shower curtain, smiled at me, and then put her hand on my arm to pull me in. I nodded and gently removed her hand so I could quickly undress. As soon as I was in the shower we embraced and held each other, not saying anything. I reveled in the absolution. Finally I broke it off and held her by the shoulders, looking her in the face as the water streamed around her.

"Mercy, you are absolutely right. I am so sorry. I let you down. I let us down.

"I feel angry at the club that they set us up with such an unsuitable couple and more that they gave us such an awful scenario, but we have to do a better job of taking care of ourselves and this one is on me."

She looked down for a minute and then back up at me.

"Rich, I'm sorry too. I thought about saying the 'safe phrase' during dinner too. I could tell that Bill wasn't going to be a very good lover and on top of that he drank too much. But I looked over at you once and could see on your face you wanted to stop things. So I deferred to you because that was easier. I thought at one point towards the end you were getting ready to say something and then Jane began to talk about her window treatments or the Big Brother show or the Kardashians for the fifth time and the check came before she shut up.

"I wonder how they ever got into the club and even more how we ended up with them."

We embraced again.

"We'll figure things out in the morning," I said as I held her. I felt her nod.

"Do you think if we slept in the shower tonight we might feel 'clean' when we wake up?"

Eventually we shut the shower off, wrapped ourselves in the plush hotel rubs and fell asleep in each other's arms.

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In the morning when I woke up I picked up my thought process from where it had ceased as I was falling asleep -- coming up with ideas for never letting this happen again. When Mercy woke up we sat in bed talking about it. We splurged and ordered breakfast in bed, both because eating helps put bad experiences behind us but also because it reminded us of that glorious morning after our initiation.

One of the many good things about the club is that they demand feedback, and they take it seriously. We decided that when we got on-line later we would let them know that Bill and Jane had been totally incompatible with us and that they had showed up drunk; we would be even more emphatic that we didn't like those kinds of scenarios where we were both just basically having simultaneous affairs. 

We also vowed to be more vigilant in the future. We came up with some code phrases to use between us during future 'getting-to-know-you dinners after ruling out texting as being too obvious and rude.

After some silly brainstorming (Pig Latin) we decided to go with some code words. We chose positive expressions because negative ones might clue the other couple in. If one of us used the term 'marvelous', an adjective neither of us normally used, then that would mean we weren't sure we wanted to proceed but at that point would leave it to the discretion of the other person. "Fabulous" would mean we really wanted to back out but would reconsider if the other felt really strongly. Finally, "enchanting" would mean "It's complicated. I'm going to excuse myself and text you and then you can excuse yourself and go read it."

"What if one of us accidentally says one of those phrases when they don't mean to?"

I thought for a minute.

"We'll just go back and revise the word. Like you could say 'No, I didn't mean marvelous, I meant fantastic.' But for me, those words are all too 'metro' for me to ever use them accidentally."

Mercy giggled. "I was wondering about that. Are you sure you're okay with them?"

"Sure. I mean, if I decide I don't want to proceed with the woman and use the term 'Fabulous' I probably don't care if she thinks I'm not one hundred percent heterosexual."

I could tell Mercy felt better just like I did. The combination of a good breakfast and a good plan worked wonders. I decided to see if I was right.

"Speaking of which, it would be marvelous if we fucked right now."

Mercy smiled.

"I think it would be even more fabulous if you licked me first."

I grinned at her.

"You are so enchanting," I said as I snaked my way under the covers to lap at her obviously eager pussy. 

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We heard back from the club much sooner than expected. While the letter we received was written in typical 'customer service speak', we both detected an unwritten apology and an acknowledgement that they had fucked up, especially when we came across phrases like 'inadvertent mismatch'.

A week later when we received a coupon from the club for a 'Silver Vacation' which seemed to confirm our suspicions. It said we had won a random club drawing for an all-expenses-paid trip to anywhere in the United States and that we would get to select from several profiles instead of having one chosen for us. The other couple would have to agree of course.

The coupon was good for one year. We were tempted to use it right away but were both a little tight on vacation time. After we thought about it we agreed that it made more sense to wait and use the coupon when we were a little more experienced. 

We decided to write the whole 'B & J' experience off as a one-time screw up for now and accept the club back into our good graces. When we got another 'opportunity letter' a few weeks later we jumped back on the horse.

This date was in the next town over with Joe and Heather. Everything went almost as smoothly as the first time. They were as attractive as their pictures and the conversation rolled smoothly, though this time we all talked together instead of pairing off like we had with Steve and Karen. 

The sex was the same way. We ended up in a suite with an oversize King bed and the four of us played on it together most of the night, employing much of the 'sex furniture' that an employee of the club had set up in the room beforehand. 

After that things started to become routine if that is the right word for our activities. We rejected one meet-up because the guy really creeped Mercy out. He looked fairly normal to me and sort of handsome, but Mercy said he looked exactly like a jerk from her high school named Andy. From the time he was sixteen until his mid-twenties, this guy would hook-up with a new 16-year-old virgin. After using them for a few months he would break their hearts when they found out they had been dumped by seeing him with the new naïve girl he had snapped up.

Another time we had said yes our meet-up was cancelled. As we had been told, no reason was given, but since this was the first time it had happened to us it still felt like a rejection. They seemed an attractive couple so the cancellation felt a little disconcerting, but we just assumed something had come up and moved on, though I joked 'perhaps she decided I looked like her 'Andy'.

We were starting to wonder if maybe our first encounters had been inordinately good and now we were experiencing reality. Then we had our evening with Clara and Daniel. 

We knew as soon as we got the package that we wanted them. Both of them looked very young, barely in their 20s. Clara was like no woman I had had sex with before. She looked like a French movie star with short blonde hair slightly frizzed on the end and a dazzling smile. But most of all her face just oozed sex, sex, sex in a sophisticated way.

She wasn't 'knock-out universally beautiful' like Chralize Theron, but more beautiful, almost understated. For me it was like the first time I saw Ann-Margaret singing Bye-Bye-Birdie.

Daniel looked like a young college quarterback. In his picture he was well groomed and wearing a suit, but even a head shot displayed sexy confidence and hinted at a sculpted body. The write-up confirmed our initial impression. I could tell Mercy was as smitten as I was.

I was antsy for the next few days. During all our previous assignations I had found the women attractive, but nothing more. For some reason Clara had gotten under my skin. I fantasized about all the things we were going to do together, sometimes alone, sometimes when I was fucking Mercy. It was like I was a teenager and the girl of my dreams had agreed to go out on a date with me and I was afraid she would cancel before the big day arrived.

Finally it was Friday evening. We were seated at our table when I saw Clara and Daniel being escorted towards us. She was everything I imagined and more. She was beautiful, sexy, mysterious and dazzling. When she spotted me her face lit up like her brain had been hit with a direct injection of double espresso. I saw a similar expression on Daniel's face and turned briefly to Mercy to see her echoing it back.

Dinner was a blur. It was like my first real date with Mercy where we just wanted to go somewhere and fuck each other's brains out but knew we had to go through the motions first. We also knew that like a great orgasm, the waiting and the anticipation would make what was to come even more fantastic. It was a different form of tease and denial.

We didn't waste much time on four-way conversation. Clara and I were focused on each other just as Mercy and Daniel were. We exchanged constant gentle mostly-chaste touches. A stranger observing would have never guessed who was married to whom.

I was vaguely aware of Mercy and Daniel comparing notes on South Pacific, which they had both been in in high school, when I was startled by my cell phone vibrating in my pocket. I decided to ignore it until Mercy nudged me under the table. My first thought was that Mercy has changed her mind and forgotten the code words but I quickly realized how ridiculous that was.

"Pretend to answer your phone. Don't look now but check out 11 o-clock as soon as possible."

I asked Clara to excuse me and told her I had to take this call. The phone had stopped vibrating but it still showed Mercy in the caller ID. I opened it and pretended to talk while I looked up to my 1-o-clock and then slowly moved my head to the left. When my head passed 11 I saw our good friends the Coopers just about to be lead to a table.

I turned my head towards Mercy and said something inane in my regular voice and then in my sotto voice I said, "Did they see us and if so, how much did they see?"

Mercy picked up her menu and pretended she was discussing it with Daniel as she replied in her undertone, "I'm not sure but I'm pretty sure they saw Daniel and me being a little too friendly."

I saw the Maitre d' was going to take them right past our table. 

"Let's intercept them and get this over with," I replied and closed my phone and stored it in my pocket. Mercy nodded. I did a quick mental review of our cover story.

As they got close Mercy said, "Honey, look who it is!"

I turned around, acted surprised, and stood up.

"Don, Marley, how are you?"

The Coopers stopped and we exchanged greetings.

"I'd like you to meet our friends, Clara and Daniel Davison. They are old friends from Mercy's college days who are in town overnight on business. 

"Clara, Daniel, these are our good friends Don and Marley Cooper."

We made small talk for a minute and then they went off to their table.

"Dodged a bullet on that one," Mercy said.

"Yes," I agreed. I knew we might have to embellish our lie later, but not as much as if they had walked by our table and noticed Clara and me with our hands on each other's thighs. We cooled it for the rest of the dinner physically, but I still had a semi -hard- on for the rest of the meal.

As soon as the bill was settled I handed the envelope to Mercy. We were going back to the Glenrose for the first time since our initial night with the Greys. 

We left the restaurant as quickly as possible without appearing rude. I resisted the impulse to ask to switch partners on the car ride over. Neither Mercy nor I said much of anything, but we could tell the other was bursting with sexual excitement.

We checked our haste as we entered the hotel. I realized we would probably be back here again sooner rather than later and didn't want to offend the manager.

"Ah, Mr. and Mrs. Chambers, it has been a while. We're so glad to have you back. Here are your room keys."

"Thank you sir."

I realized the club must make these assignations very profitable for the hotels, probably slipping in a little extra for the managers. 

As we walked towards the elevators I checked the room keys. We were in #1237 again. I heard the Davison's talking to the manager as the elevator doors were closing. As soon as Mercy and I closed the door to the room we began playing tongue hockey like Nick Backstrom and Evgeni Malkin. Our hands were all over each other. When we heard their key card in the door we broke away.

"It's an empty room!" Clara said.

I looked around and realized she was right. I had been too busy to notice. The floor was covered with a soft clean rug. There were small colored boxes in each corner.

I looked down. In the middle of the room was the large envelope. PLEASE REMOVE YOUR SHOES NOW AND PUT THEM IN THE CLOSET was written on the outside. I took of my shoes and put them away. Then I opened the large envelope and distributed the smaller envelopes to the others. I opened mine.

Go to the corner of the room with the red box. Open the box but do not reveal the contents to the others. There will be a timer and a blindfold in there. Everyone will have a blindfold. When everyone is ready, start the timer. Everyone will put on blindfolds and one of the others will turn off the lights. 

You are to remove all your clothing and wait in your corner until the timer goes off. You may then roam the room and play as you wish, but no communication is allowed. When the timer goes off the second time you may remove your blindfold and engage in free play.

I looked up at the others. Daniel was already headed to the corner opposite mine with the blue box in it.

I opened my box and took out the blindfold and the electronic timer with no display. There were a couple of elastic cock rings in the bottom. I put the blindfold on my forehead and looked up.

Daniel was ready also, facing me. Clara was still sorting through her yellow box while Mercy had moved her Green box next to the light switch. Mercy waited until Clara was ready and then looked at all three of us, finishing with me.

"Ready?", and after the three of us nodded, "Go,"

As Mercy shut out the light I started the timer and then shifted the blindfold down over my eyes. I stripped off my clothes. My cock was fairly hard.

As I waited I speculated what was happening in the room. Initially I assumed that all of us had the same instructions, but when I thought about it I realized that one or more of the others may not have had a blindfold and that I shouldn't have shown mine. They might have been instructed to turn the lights back on or maybe even had a flashlight or candle in their box. Maybe they were allowed to have their way with me and whoever else was blindfolded. 

My wandering mind was jarred by a computerized female voice saying "You may begin." I quickly stored my thoughts away and began to slowly shuffle towards where I thought the middle of the room was, erring towards the right where Clara should be coming from. After a few steps I became concerned about colliding with someone. Since we were going to end up on the floor anyway, I crouched down and proceeded on my hands and knees.

I heard a small gasp several feet away. It sounded female but I couldn't identify it for sure. I reached my hand out and grazed something. I moved in that direction and then slowly reached my hand out again. I felt a very firm ass. It fell away from me and when I reached out again nothing was there. I edged forward and grabbed again and found myself holding what had to be a very large stiff cock. 

I checked my initial urge to jerk my hand away and instead decided to fuck with Daniel. I gently played with his cock, keeping my hand light to imitate a woman's touch as I edged forward. When I got close enough I grasped it a little more firmly around the base and took it in my mouth, bobbing up and down once before taking as much of it in as I could and then withdrawing as slowly as possible, letting my throat, the inside of my mouth, my tongue, my lips, and my teeth linger over every inch before releasing his head with an audible pop. He let out an involuntary moan of pleasure as I scurried away backwards, crab-soccer style.

I had only gone a couple feet when I ramped myself up onto another body reclined behind me. As my back touched her boobs I concluded it was Mercy because they felt so big. She couldn't know who I was. She put her arms around me and pulled my head around and gave me a full open-mouthed kiss. I wondered if she could taste Daniel's cock as her tongue explored my mouth. Her hand found its way down to my cock where she lingered, perhaps long enough to recognize me. Then her other hand went to the top of my left fore-arm and felt the scar where my little brother had shot me with an arrow when I was six. She gave me a big full kiss, playfully squeezed my cock, and then let me go. She wanted Daniel. And she knew I wanted Clara.




The Couples Club Ch. 10



I decided to hold still for a little bit. I lay down on the floor and tentatively spread out my arms and legs. After a short time I heard the definite sounds of sensual physical contact. Then I felt something touching my shin. A hand gently grabbed it; definitely a feminine touch. This ruled out Mercy, that just wasn't her style.

The hand took it's time slowly wandering up my leg, stroking and retreating, crawling like a spider, jumping and darting. It was one of the most unique sensual experiences I have ever had. I lay there and just let her play. 

I knew it had to be Clara. The weight of her touch, the movements of her along my skin, they were unlike anything I had felt from Mercy or any other lover. 

It was not that it was better than Mercy. I love Mercy and all the things she could do to me. I also love Cabernet Sauvignon. This was like trying an excellent Pinot Noir for the first time. It was so good, so unique, so different, but at the same time I would always be a Cabernet man.

I knew some how she wanted me to lay there so I didn't feel guilty about it. I knew she was enjoying teasing and feasting upon my body at least as much as I was enjoying having her lick and touch and kiss and stroke me.

Her hands and lips danced all over my body, touching me places I never knew excited me before. In the dark is was all intensified. I sighed and moaned with pleasure almost like a woman. She played my body like she was Chopin playing the piano – but with a tongue included. I don't even remember what triggered my orgasm – I just remember that I came and it was like a religious experience – Clara and I were one.

After I recovered I returned the favor as best as I could. I didn't have Clara's skills but I did have the desire to please and that counted counts for a lot. Mostly I used my tongue and mostly I used it on her pussy – that was my forte – and she expressed her appreciation with a vehement orgasm.

My erection had returned long ago, but now it was harder than ever. I climbed on top of her. Part of me was eager to just jack-hammer her cunt into the floor, but I resisted that and instead just began to slowly, languidly slide in and out of her. I tried to go as slow as possible while still constantly moving.

Clara was not passive. Her hands played over my body sporadically. She frequently adjusted her position so that I entered her from different angles so we were both hitting different spots, all the while cooing and moaning. She suddenly she froze and said 'Yes!' I understood that I should keep doing exactly what I was doing, and shortly was rewarded by her mind-blowing song of ecstasy. 

I have made a lot of women come in my sexual life, the majority of them since we had joined the club. Most of them were vocal and most of them were genuine, at least as far as I could tell, and while many were music to my ears this was the first one that sounded like she was actually singing. It was indescribable, the closest I could come would be to say it was like the woman singing during the opening credits of the original Star Trek combined with that orgasm song from the 70s Pillow Talk but 1000 times more powerful. I exploded into her, stifling my own cries that now seemed so inadequate, and then gently collapsing on her. I could have died happy right then.

I was only dimly aware of Mercy and Daniel's own orgasmic duet as I lay there, satiated. Then, shortly after they finished, the second timer went off, almost as if it had been waiting for a break in the action. 

"You may begin free play," came a gentle recorded female voice. I lifted my blindfold so it was perched on my forehead. I was aware of a bluish light in the room that slowly grew brighter until I could begin to make out Clara beneath me and Mercy and Daniel not far away. The blue light was emanating from the top of the alarm clock. 

I looked down at Clara, realizing that I was finally going to get to see her beautiful naked body after I had already had her. That excited me. She had cast her blindfold to one side and was looking at me expectantly, almost as if she was just as eager for me to stand up so she could get a better look at my naked body. I was thankful for all the long hours at the gym the club had put me through.

I slowly pushed myself up and off of her, taking in her alabaster torso and perfect, medium-sized breasts like you might see on one of those ancient sculptures. I rested on my knees for a bit, then stood up so that I could look down on her and appreciate her in all her naked glory. The rest of her body was just as perfect. I was suddenly reenergized and wanted to fuck her again. My cock expanded in record time. 

Clara noticed my reaction and I saw lust returning to her eyes;, but when she brought her gaze up to my face I saw a hint of amusement. I couldn't figure it out until she put her hands over her eyes and pointed to my forehead and I realized how ridiculous I probably looked. We were allowed to talk now but it seemed like doing so would break a spell; so I was glad Clara had pantomimed instead. I brushed my hand up over my forehead knocking the blindfold off behind me. Then I practically fell into her.

This time I was the jack hammer. As soon as my cock was in position I sank all the way in hard and fast, eliciting a gasp as if she had been punched in the belly. I waited a microsecond so she had long enough to think I was going to let her recover and then I pulled out and punched back in again. Within ten seconds I was up to full speed and she was gasping with each thrust, each successive exclamation becoming louder, longer, and sexier until they blended together into one long orgasmic yell, a primal scream of pleasure completely different from her original climax.

I joined in soon after. Holding nothing back this time, I just loudly exclaimed with each pleasurable thrust, until I too went past terminal velocity and roared as I pumped shots of cum into her pussy. As our cries faded away I heard Daniel and Mercy. I glanced back to see them facing us, her on all fours and him on his knees behind her taking her from the rear. Her eyes stared at me in a glazed expression and then with nothing more to see her arms collapsed and she lay with her head sideways on the floor, Daniel still pumping her. She began another epic orgasm.

I closed my eyes.

At some point I was aware of the body next to mine leaving, but leaving me wanting. I didn't wake up completely but I wasn't really sleeping either. There was a void next to me that needed to be filled. And then it was filled with a familiar smell and familiar skin and I drifted of contentedly.

When I opened my eyes again Mercy's face filled my field of vision. She smiled at me. I smiled back at her as my brain made sense of where I was and where things had left off. I thought about Clara and realized I wasn't ready to be done with her. But the fact that Mercy was with me meant it would be complicated at best. I rolled over to check out the situation with Daniel and Clara.

"They're gone Rich. They said they had to get back to their kids. Something about a soccer game."

I didn't turn back to Mercy right away because I knew I couldn't hide how crestfallen I was. It was like going to Disneyland as a kid and suddenly being forced to go home early. I had realized when I woke up I probably wasn't going to get to do anything more with Clara, but I thought I might be able to get to look at her beautiful naked body again, or at least talk to her and watch her animated face. 

That wasn't going to happen again. Ever.

I realized I wasn't going to recover anytime soon so I went on the offensive.

"How was your stud?"

"Daniel was fantastic . . . marvelous even. But my stud? I don't know -- how are you?"

She continued before I could formulate an answer.

"She really got under your skin, didn't she?"

I still couldn't look at Mercy.

"I just wasn't done yet. I would have liked to go one more round. Or at least to say goodbye."

Implicit in the last sentence was the accusation that she should have awakened me.

"I know. It was weird. I only woke up when they were going out the door. Daniel seemed to be almost pushing Clara out. I told them you would want to say goodbye but they insisted they were already late. So I let you sleep.

"I'm sorry Rich," she continued after a pause. "But you'll get over it. I have. There will be more women and you'll always have me."

I finally turned back to her. I had regained my composure. I realized how selfish I was. How lucky I was to have her.

"How come I love you so much?" I asked.

"Probably because I'm so marvelous."

I shook my head, playing along.

"Because I'm so delightful?"

I shook my head again.

"Because we're so enchanting," we said in unison. I took her in my arms and embraced her. Then we gathered our belongings and left, but not before I had sureptitiously stuffed Clara's blindfold in my pocket as a souvenir.

As we drove home I thought about Clara. I wondered if I would get over her and I wondered if there was some way to meet her again. I also wondered what Mercy had meant when she said 'I have'.

"What are you thinking about?" Mercy had asked.

"What a most enchanting evening that was," I said, meaning it in both the real sense of the word and our code sense.

I caught her smiling out of the corner of my eye.

"Knock, knock."

"Who's there?"

"Sam and Janet."

"Sam and Janet who?"

And then we broke into song together:

"Sam and Janet evening, you will meet a stranger, across a crowded room..."