8 comments/ 5947 views/ 9 favorites Life is Really Beautiful By: TexasFarmBoy How did I end up with two beautiful women living with me and making love with both of them? It wasn't just an idle fantasy; it really happened. I will start at the beginning and tell you the story. I am Alex Martin, by the way. I met Jeanne on our first day working for Magnum International. I had just graduated with my Masters in Data Analysis and had been recruited by them. Jeanne had done the same except for earning an MBA. We sat next to each other on the first day of orientation. By noon, we were friends. By the time we left, Jeanne decided that we were going to sleep together that night. I suggested that we go to dinner and then dance for a while to make sure that we actually liked each other. She agreed and that became the core of our future relationship. She came up with the ideas and I put the details together to make it happen. We went to dinner, then danced, and then went back to her room and fucked each other until early morning. We made it to orientation on time, but we were both dragging. By the end of the week, she decided that we should get an apartment together. I picked out several to look at and she was pleased with all of them and chose the one I liked best too. On our hiring anniversary date two years later, she announced that it was time for us to get married. I thought that this was a great idea and planned our wedding. Then two years later, I showed her five houses that she thought we were ready for. Once again, she picked the one that was my favorite and we became home owners. Both of us were working hard at our jobs and had only taken three day weekends off for short trips in the previous four years. In our fifth year, we were both promoted and given a nice bonus. For the first time, we talked about taking a real vacation. She decided that we needed to go to Seattle. I made the plans and we had a great time. The next year she decided that we needed to go to London. I researched it and we once again came home relaxed and happy. Does that sound like normal behavior? It was for us. I can't say that we hadn't changed at all because we had. When we met, she was 5'5" tall and weighed about 135 lbs with large B-cup breasts. Now she had lost about ten pounds and had grown to have a nicely shaped C-cup bust. I had been too slender when we met at 6 foot even, but weighing only about 150 lbs. Now I was 175 lbs with a fairly toned body. We had a gym membership, but were not fanatics about it. Where our sex life early on was frenetic with almost daily rounds of exhausting sex; today we made love two or three times a week. We admitted that we actually enjoyed each other more now since we knew each other so much better. We each knew what buttons to push and when and we took advantage of this knowledge to maximize our pleasure. Jeanne got hit on regularly wherever we were. I quit worrying about it because she always ended the advance with the same response. "My husband treats me like a queen and never fails to satisfy me. What do you have to offer that is better than what he offers me?" Few men could offer more than a big dick and the promise of endless orgasms. I too was approached by women offering themselves to me both subtly and not so subtly. My answer was always, "Thanks. If I wasn't married to my fantasy woman, I would certainly consider you. But I love my fantasy as she is." Several women said, "I wish that I was looked at that way by..." either their husband or boy friend. That doesn't mean that we didn't have fantasies. We often talked about them after making love. We had fulfilled a number of them like making love outdoors and other things. One of hers had been to be taken in public. One night after a concert, we were parked in a dark corner of the parking lot and I bent her over the hood of our car and fucked her there with a few people walking by less than twenty feet from us. She exploded that night. We had done similar things after that, but never quite as open to being seen again. We had talked about other situations including if we wanted sex with someone else. Neither of us were absolutely against it and recognized that the possibility could exist where we would be tempted but so far, neither of us had ever acted on it. However, we agreed that if it did happen, we would tell each other and that our relationship wouldn't suffer. We also agreed that if we did, it would be a one time or short term affair and not a continuing one. She also knew what kind of woman I liked and I knew what kind of man that she was attracted to. We often teased each other when we saw someone like our fantasy when we were out. Mine was a tall, dark haired woman like Angie Harmon. Her fantasy was a cocky, handsome man who swept her off her feet. This was odd because that wasn't me at all. But then, why would you fantasize about someone that you already have. We also knew without telling each other that there were a few that we didn't want to tell the other just yet. We just accepted that. We were very comfortable with each other. Two months ago, Jeanne announced that she wanted us to drive west this year on back roads and see the country side and the places that tourists miss. I went to work and researched places that we might like to visit. It soon dawned on me that if we wanted to see the wonders of the west, driving a car would be boring and that most of the places to stay were on the Interstate or in bigger towns and cities. Therefore, I looked up the possibility of renting a camper or an RV for two weeks. I found a guy who has a fairly new RV that he rented out. It wasn't one of the big buses, but a truck frame and cab with an integral camper on the back. The price was right and the size was perfect for the two of us. I talked it over with Jeanne and she loved it. She liked the idea of us camping out on the road and making love outdoors in the mountains or by a lake. I rented it for two weeks even though we could only take off for a long week because Jeanne had important meeting before and after that week. The price was non-refundable, so we were locked in for our vacation. The weekend before we were to leave on Saturday, I picked up the camper and parked it in the driveway. I took that week off to familiarize myself with it, get provisions for the trip, and pack for the week. When Jeanne got home from work that night, I began to wonder if we had a problem. She had the look of a woman with something on her mind. I stopped what I was doing and followed her into the house and poured her a glass of wine. She as sitting on the sofa and I carried it to her. "Is something the matter? You look like something is really wrong. Work?" "Oh no; nothing like that. I...I got a couple of phone calls today from some friends of mine from college. One of them had a problem she wanted to talk about; the other had an opportunity to think about. That's what I have been doing; thinking about both of them." "Is there anything I can do?" She smiled, "You are doing what you usually do in these situations. You are supporting me and taking care of me. I'll work this out and everything will be all right. So how is the camper?" "It is great. We can cook inside or outside. There is an awning. The bed is really comfortable and is queen size. The bathroom is a little tight but I fit, so you shouldn't have a problem. It drives smoothly and the mileage isn't horrible." "That sounds great. Go back and do some more work. I am going to soak in the tub and think and then I'll make dinner. It will be quick one though." "Sounds good to me." I went back out and worked a couple more hours. When I came in for the night, Jeanne was fixing pasta and sauce along with a salad. I re-opened the wine and poured us each a glass. When we finished eating, I asked, "Did you solve your friend's problems yet?" Her eyes twinkled and replied, "I decided on the opportunity and know what I am going to tell the other one. But I also thought about a couple more things that I need to take care of before we go. I should be able to tell you more tomorrow. I also decided that I want you to make love to me tonight. So take a shower and clean up before bed." That was a good sign because whenever she had a problem at work, she wanted sex when she found the solution. So she had indeed found a solution to her friend's problem. The next day, I went shopping for the trip. Besides the routine things we might need, I couldn't help myself, but bought Jeanne a couple of tops that were sexy and form fitting but also decent to wear in public with an over shirt. I also bought her a couple of pairs of lounging pajamas since the evenings might be cool after dark. I put those away in the camper to surprise Jeanne while we were gone. That night, Jeanne called and said she was going to be a little late because she was meeting our neighbor, Gwen, for a drink after work. She even teased me that I wasn't allowed because it would be girl talk. She knew full well that I had a strong attraction to our beautiful neighbor. Gwen was four years younger than us and had a figure to dream about. She was also smart and intelligent too. All of those combined made me a happy man when they were at our house or we were at theirs. I started dinner by putting potatoes in to bake and getting the grill hot to do strip steaks when she got home. I took a shower while I waited and was clean and ready when she arrived in case she was in the mood for another round tonight. She came in at seven and was feeling very good. That earned me a big kiss with the promise of more later. She wouldn't tell what she and Gwen had talked about of course, but she did say that by tomorrow, her friend would know if her suggestion would work. That night, our love making was more like it had been when we first met. We both were hungry for each other and drove the other one to higher levels of performance. When we fell asleep exhausted afterwards, I was holding her tenderly. The next morning, I was taking a break when she called. She sounded both excited but subdued. "Meet me for lunch at the Italian place by the office. I need to talk to you." She hung up before I had a chance to respond. I took a shower and put on a pair of slacks and a pullover shirt. The drive to the Italian restaurant took twenty minutes and I was there before she arrived. Since I didn't have to go back to work, I ordered a glass of wine for me. She came in ten minutes later with a big smile on her face and sat down next to me. "So what so we need to talk about?" I asked. "After we eat. You are going to be pleased." We ordered and ate and then I sat back and looked at her. "Let me guess; you won the lottery." "No silly. I don't buy tickets for that and you know it." She took a breath and said, "My Friday meeting got cancelled." "Great, we can leave Thursday night or Friday morning." "You can leave Friday morning, but I can't." "Ooops! There is more to the story, isn't there? Tell me." "The meeting got cancelled, but I have been sent to Houston for a week long seminar and there was no option to refuse. So you can drop me at the airport and go on Friday." The frown on my face must have given away my disappointment. "Get that frown off your face. Do you think I would send you off on your own? I don't trust you for a week alone. I have arranged some travelling companions for you. You are going to have a great time." "It is impossible for me to have a great time when you aren't there. Maybe I can have a good time or a nice time; but a great time? No way." "Hush. I have made sure that you will have a really good time. I need you to take me to the airport at 9:00 and I will tell you where you can pick up your traveling companion then." "Jeanne, this sounds too clumsy. Let me just stay home." "Nope; the arrangements have been made and it would be a lot clumsier to change things now. You are going and will enjoy it. I have to get back to work. Have a good afternoon. I love you." I sat for a moment and finished my wine before paying the check and starting the drive home. As I thought about it, I realized that our company would do something just like this without thinking about her plans. They would probably give her another couple of days off later in the year and maybe we could go skiing. I thought a little longer and decided that she had probably called her two brothers to go with me. They were pretty good guys although they were four and five years younger than me and neither of them was married. They could be fun to be with but at night, they did like to drink beer and chase women. That was something that I wasn't going to do. I would have to play daddy and chaperone for them. I finally rationalized that with the camper paid for, I might as well use it and have the best time with her brothers that I could. When I got home, I continued packing, but without the same enthusiasm. That night she was still bubbling over and talking about how I would be having fun while she was working. I trying to share her enthusiasm, but it wasn't working and I was certain that she realized it. Thursday went by quickly. I went to the store and bought several of things to freeze and a case of beer and wine. Some of the areas we would be going through didn't sell beer and I figured that a case would get my brothers through the first day or two and then we could load up more when it was available. I also washed some clothes so that nothing would be sitting in the hamper dirty for a week. Jeanne came home and began packing for her trip. Rather than cooking, I went to the Chinese place we liked and got take out for dinner. I was expecting to make love that night since we usually did before she left on a trip, but she begged off saying that she started her period today. I went to bed disappointed, but not angry. I loved her and she loved me. That I knew and I held her like she was the most important person in the world to me. In the morning, I loaded her suitcase in the camper and shut the house down and locked up. I took her straight to the airport. She said that she would get something for breakfast in the terminal since she was a little early. Once there and her bag was checked, she kissed me and smiled. Then she said, "Go to the IHOP near our house and your travelling companion will meet you there." Then she walked inside the terminal. I wasn't thinking fast enough to even ask how I would know who they were if they proved to not be her brothers. I said to myself as I drove off, "This is one hell of a way to start a vacation." Then I drove to the IHOP. It wasn't busy now and I didn't know how long I would have to wait, so I ordered breakfast along with a coffee. I was waiting patiently as our IHOP's service was notoriously slow, when the front door opened and my fantasy woman walked in. She was at least 5'10" tall, fairly slender, but with curves in all of the right places. Her dark hair is what I noticed first and then her smile and eyes. Finally, the jeans and blouse with a vest set her off as one of the 1% of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. She was walking confidently and purposefully down the aisle towards the back and I wondered who the lucky guy was that she was going to see. Then she stopped at my table and said, "You're Alex, aren't you." I almost choked on my coffee and said something brilliant like, "Um Yes, I am. Do I know you?" She slipped into the seat across from and said, "We have never met, but Jeanne has told me a lot about you. I am Dana." "Of course, I thought that I recognized you a little, but couldn't place you. I've seen your picture from her college days." "That was ten years ago and we were sorority sisters and roommates. I have probably aged since those pictures were taken." "Only in positive ways, let me assure you. She has told me a lot about you; I am surprised that we have never met." The waitress brought my breakfast. She said, "Go ahead and eat while it's hot, but I am going to order too. I didn't eat much last night and nothing this morning. I am hungry." "I'll tell you what, let's order another one and we will share this and then the next one too. That way, they will both be hot." I told the waitress and she nodded. "Thank you. The reason that we have never met is a long story, but the short version is that my husband holds a grudge against Jeanne for something she did in college. We don't visit each other, but we keep up through e-mails and phone calls. In fact, when she called me and told me about your vacation trip, I was jealous and told her that I wish I was going. Then when she called back and told me that she had to go to a meeting, she asked if I was serious. I said that I was dead serious, she asked me to meet you here this morning. So unless you don't want me, I am your travelling companion until Tuesday." I frowned, "There is this little problem of you having a husband somewhere. I am not sure that I want to wake up and find an irate husband pointing a shotgun at me some day." "Ah that. Let's put that away right now. He has been cheating on me for five years. The last three times, I told him that if he did it again, I was going to find a man myself and as soon as I had documentation, I was going to divorce him. He laughed at me. He left last night and I am certain that he will be fucking one of his girls all week. So I have arranged to get the documentation and when Jeanne offered me this opportunity, I took it. Now before you say something, read this." She handed me an envelope. I opened it and read it over carefully. It said, "You have now met Dana. She is 100% real, dammit! Nothing has been enhanced or tampered with. I know that she is the epitome of your perfect woman, enjoy her this week. Oh yes, she loves to fuck. I love you. J" I frowned for a second time. "Does that frown mean that you are disappointed in something she wrote?" I pushed it over to her and she read it and nodded. "She didn't tell any lies. So what is the problem?" "It isn't what she said; it is what she didn't say." "Share it with me, please." "She didn't say that since I was with you, she was going to be with another man." "Ah, that. And what are you thinking?" I sighed, "We have talked about this possibility for some time. We agreed that if either of us was attracted enough to someone else, we could pursue it, but that we would talk about it afterwards and would go on. It isn't going to end our relationship or marriage. Right now, it is just a shock, because neither one of us have ever acted on this before; so this is virgin territory for me and I guess, for her too." "Does that mean that you want to call this trip off?" I could hear a lot of disappointment in her voice. "No, it means exactly the opposite." "I'm confused; what do you mean?" "I mean that if she found someone she is interested in and then went to all of the trouble to set this up with you, I want her to have a really good time. When we get home, we will deal with the repercussions. In the meantime, you and I are going on the trip together. And selfishly, when you talk to her after the trip, I hope that you can honestly tell her that you had a better time with me than she did with him." She broke into a smile and said, "You are exactly how she described you. I don't know of any other man who would feel that way or respond that way. Thank you. I can't tell you just how important this is to me personally and I want to make this a memorable trip for you too." "Dana, starting right now, your husband doesn't exist and Jeanne exists, but doesn't need to be part of our trip. This is about you and me now. I guess that she has also told you that I tend to take things slow and careful. I am not going to rush you or anything. Let's just relax and be ourselves and find our enjoyment together." Life is Really Beautiful "Damn, you almost make me want to cry. I can't ask for anything better than that. I am low maintenance by the way. Cooking in the camper or outside is perfect with me. Don't try to change your plans. She told me what they were, and I am more than happy to follow the same route. Agreed?" "Agreed. Let's finish our breakfasts and start on our adventure." We finished both platters and I paid the bill. She had left her suitcase by the front counter where I picked it up and led her to the camper. Once inside, she exclaimed her pleasure at such a nice and comfortable place to stay in while we traveled. I put her suitcase on the sofa and suggested that she wait until we got on the highway before she unpacked since I had a lot of stop lights before we were on the road. She agreed. As I started towards the driver's seat, she took my arm and said, "Alex, I am really looking forward to this, but I will admit to being nervous too. Can we...can we start this with a kiss?" "Kisses are the easiest thing we can share with each other. You can have one anytime you want one; just ask, or don't ask and just take one." I pulled her into my arms and we shared our first kiss. Her lips were soft and pliant and my tongue sought hers and found it. Finally, I felt her relax and she returned the kiss with fervor. I broke it and without letting go from her I said, "Dana, I don't know that much about you yet, but from what I was told, you were free and fun loving in school. I feel that you are a little tense now. For whatever reason that is, starting right now, let it go. You are free to want, ask for, or just take anything you want. I am not going to say 'no' or 'later' or anything like that. I sense that you have been living under restrictions; there are none on this trip." "Do you mean that?" I nodded. "Then kiss me again, dammit. That one wasn't enough." That I did and she took complete control of this kiss until she was ready to break it. When she finally did, she said, "That is enough for now, but I will want a lot more of that later." "That will be easier than I thought it would be." I went to the driver's seat and pulled out a map. "What are you looking for, Alex?" "I intended to leave four hours ago and had picked place to stop for the night here. Unless we drive until midnight, I am looking for a place around here to stop for the night." "There is a small state park here that is very nice and has water and electrical hook ups. I have been there a couple of times." "Then that will be our target for today. We should get there in daylight so we can cook outside." She sat down and took my hand and said, "Drive." I did. We drove, talked, and teased each other. We talked about our childhood and college experiences. The only things we didn't talk about were Jeanne and her husband. Jeanne was always in the camper with us, but she was a silent companion. When we got to the park that Dana had mentioned, I found it to be a very beautiful place with a lake just beyond our campsite. I easily hooked up the power and water and we were in business. Dana rummaged around the kitchen looking for things for dinner. Once she yelled, "It looks like a man went shopping for this trip." "It was!" I yelled back. I knew that I had bought a variety of things, but that she hadn't found them yet. I could tell that she was getting more comfortable as we drove and talked. She had also insisted on kisses at regular times which I was happy to give. When we stopped, she had insisted on a full body kiss again to mark the start of our first night together. That kiss was even better than the ones when we started. She chose chicken breasts and prepared them to be grilled on our camp grill rather than the wood one provided by the park. While I tended the grill, she prepared several vegetables and garlic bread. She also discovered the stash of beer and wine and wanted to know who the beer was for. I told her to hush and open the wine. As we ate, I told her about my earlier expectation. She laughed and asked if she looked like either one of them. I told her bluntly that there was no comparison at all. She laughed again. When things were cleaned up and put away, I asked if she would like coffee, coffee with brandy, or another glass of wine. She chose the coffee with brandy which was also my choice. As I made the coffee, she said that she was going to get more comfortable. A minute later, she came out and said, "I guess that I wasn't thinking that it would get this cool in the evenings. All I brought were light things that are too thin to wear in the cool evenings." "Lucky you; I have come prepared for all contingencies. " She laughed. I dug out the tee shirts and lounging pajamas that I had stored. "Oh are these for you to wear, Alex?" She grinned. "I thought about it, but they are too small. They were intended for someone else, but now they are yours." "Normally, I wouldn't want to wear someone else's hand me downs, but in this case, I will make an exception." She took the items and went to the back bedroom. I made our coffee and when I was settled back in the sofa, she came out wearing one of the lounging pajama sets. It looked perfect on her. She smiled a little nervously because they were revealing even if they were covering. The material hugged her body and revealed her sensuous curves especially her well rounded breasts and their pert nipples that were already standing at attention. We drank our coffee and only talked a little. I for one was just enjoying being with her. When we finished, she took the cups and rinsed them and put them on the counter so we could use them in the morning again. Then she stood before me. "I think that it is time for bed. Are you ready?" "Dana, I have enjoyed you thoroughly today, but I said I wasn't going to rush you or anything. If you want, I can sleep here on the couch." "Close your eyes." I did and I heard only a small rustling sound. "Now open them and tell me why you want to sleep on the couch." I opened them and found that she had unbuttoned the pajama tops and pulled back the sides. I was looking at her perfect breasts demanding me to kiss and suck them. "I can't think of a single reason to sleep on the couch." "I thought so. Up and follow me." I stood and followed her delightful ass down the short hall and into the bedroom. She shut the door and held out her arms telling to take her top off. I did and she crawled into bed. "Undress. I don't want to have to waste time undressing you." I stripped down to my underwear. "Those too; you can take these off when you are ready." She rubbed the satin of the pants. I dropped my underpants and heard her suck in her breath as I crawled into bed next to her. At that point, I didn't need to be pointed or urged. I took her in my arms and kissed her. She melted into my arms and responded as our tongues sought each other and her hands went to my ass and caressed me. I raised my hand and felt one of those perfect breasts for the first time and as hard as her nipples were already, they expanded further under my touch. My fingers were followed by my mouth and lips a moment later. She wasted no time at all in finding my cock with her hand and explored its length and girth. Like her nipples, it also grew under her touch. It wasn't long before my hand went under her pants and felt her firm ass, but I also kept on moving and pulled her pants down and then off. "What took you so long?" "I told you that I was slow and wouldn't rush." "Well hurry, this girl doesn't like to be kept waiting." I gently bit her nipple and earned a big "Ahhh" for my efforts. To justify our urgency, it was our first time together and we were both impatient. She began pulling my cock to where it belonged and I refused to wait any longer. A moment later, I slipped inside her and she came. I stayed inside her and waited for her to finish her first come with me. I hoped that we would have many more before our trip was over. She felt wonderful to hold and to touch and to be inside of. A few minutes later, she put her hand on my ass and caressed it before whispering, "That was so wonderful, I can't tell you in words. I hope that you are ready because I have a lot more of those for you tonight." "I want every single one." I began moving inside her and she began growling in my ear and nibbling on it. She came again a few minutes later and I waited again for her to recover. When she did, she said, "I don't know what you do to me, but I have never ever come twice that quickly. This time, I want you to come inside me when I come if you can hold it that long." "Your wish is my command." I started moving again and she took longer this time before she begged me to come with her. I was ready and when she spasmed the first time, I filled her womb with my seed. She screamed, "Oh yes, yes. That is the one. Oh God, thank you. That is the one I wanted." Then she buried her face in my chest and cried. All I could do was hold her closely and let her work her way through her emotions. When she finished sniffling, I pulled away from her just enough to be able to look at her. "Are you all right?" She smiled and said, "I am more than all right. Honey, I just came more times than I have in total over the last six months. I thought that something was wrong with me. And when I felt you come inside me, you made me feel beautiful and wanted again." "I don't know why you have been ignored, but while we are together, you will not be ignored or unappreciated. I thought that I have had the best sex in my life, but you have matched that." "Do you really mean that?" "Yes, I do. This was the first time we have been together and we don't even know what we each like yet. It will only get better from my point of view." She kissed me tenderly. "Can you go again tonight?" "Are you kidding? You might get to sleep before dawn if you are lucky." "Right now, I feel very lucky. Love me, honey; make me come again." She came twice the second time which lasted at least twice as long as our first time. After another break where we each had a glass of water, we went at it again. This time she found a tiger lurking somewhere inside her and we lasted for close to forty five minutes of teasing, demanding, and begging each other to come. It wasn't dawn yet, but that was it for the night. I pulled a new quilt over us and she snuggled close in my arms. I stroked her hair and face while kissing her breasts gently. She sighed before I turned her head and kissed her lips good night. I woke up first in the morning and she was spooned against my back. Her hand was lying on my cock. As I relived the previous night, I figured that for whatever reason, her husband had been ignoring her and when he did pay attention to her, he probably spent little time on her satisfaction. Therefore, I would pay as much attention to her while we were together as she was willing to take. I also realized that this would not be hard for me to do at all. If she was close to being my fantasy woman, she was also close to being my real world woman too. She was very different from Jeanne physically, but the effect she had on me was virtually the same. After this trip was over, I wasn't sure if I would want for Jeanne and Dana to visit in person or not. The thought of being with her again would be exciting, but that might also create bigger problems than I wanted to deal with. I eased myself out of bed and went to make coffee. When it was done, I carried the carafe and two cups outside and set up the fold-up lounge chair and sat down to enjoy the morning. I wore only a tee shirt and my underpants. I had barely gotten settled when I heard rustling inside and Dana came out too. She was wearing one of the new tee shirts I had bought and a pair of panties. The tee shirt was intended to be a little tight and show off the wearer's assets. With Dana, about all it did was change the color of her skin and assets. It was tight and revealing. "What does a girl have to do to get a cup of coffee around here?" "Well, she might ask, but it will cost you a kiss." "You sell your coffee too cheap. How about two of them?' "Only if you insist. I'm not greedy." "But I am." She leaned over and kissed me gently with her tongue tracing my lips. I put my hands on her hips and when she broke the kiss, I pulled her into my lap. "What is this for?" "You insisted on two kisses and the second one will be better this way." "Will this chair hold both of us?" "It holds me and you are light as a feather." "No I'm not! I have been told that I have gotten fat." I was tempted to just blurt out that her husband was an idiot, but restrained myself. "Someone needs to get a scale and glasses. There is nothing fat about you at all." "Maybe it is because someone seems to like skinny little petite girls." "Some men do; I think that it makes them feel powerful. They can't handle a real woman and seek out girls to make them feel good." She laid her head on my shoulder and asked, "And what kind of woman do you like?" "That's simple. First, I want her to be a woman and not a girl. Second, I like a smart and beautiful woman who is confident and secure in herself. And last, I like a woman who likes to kiss. Do you know anyone who fits that description?" "I know one who fits most of that description." "Well I can see that she has all of the qualities, but hasn't used some of the recently. Those have gotten a little rusty." "What can you do about that rust?" "I will have to think about that a little and I think best when I am being kissed." Her lips went to mine and we were immediately lost in each other. Soon my hands were caressing her sides and stomach. From there, it didn't long until I was cupping her beasts and teasing her nipples into full arousal. Then I moved my hands down and caressed her legs. They spread as far apart as they could in the chair and I sought the soft and sensitive skin of her inner thighs. She began moaning inside my mouth. A moment later, I was gently caressing her panty covered womanhood. She sighed and laid her head on my shoulder and gurgled in pleasure. Her hand snaked down and grasped my re-inflating manhood. I whispered to her, "Pull your panties and my underpants down and then sit on my lap." I could feel her breath getting more ragged but she didn't move. "Did I say something wrong?" "No, I am going to do that but I wondered if I could, you know, suck on you for a minute before I sat down." I kissed her head, "Dana, you don't have to ask permission. Consider it your love toy that you can touch, play with, or kiss anytime you want." "And if I wanted to taste you?" "It is yours and you can do anything you want with it when you want." I could tell that her nipples had gotten even harder as I gave her permission to do what she wanted. "I used to love doing that but it has been ten years, so I might be out of practice." She whispered very quietly. "You never forget how to give someone pleasure. There isn't a right way or a wrong way to show your love to someone. I will be showing you that love in the same way sometime today." She shuddered and got down on her knees between my legs. My underpants were pulled down to my ankles and her mouth found me and gently kissed the tip. Then her tongue came out and licked the crown lovingly. I just let her explore and rediscover what she had been missing. I caressed her head and shoulder to reassure her that I loved it when she took me entirely in her mouth. I was in no danger of coming soon, so I just let her have her way. I was surprised when she stopped sooner than I expected. She stood up and said, "Take my panties off. That is your job." I eagerly did that. Then she turned around facing away from me and sat back down while carefully holding me as I entered her again. She slowly slid down until I was fully inside her. When she was satisfied, she leaned back until she was lying on my chest. "Is this one of the ways you want me, lover?" "I want you anyway we can. This is different but perfect. You will have to do most of the work because it is hard for me to move." "You don't mind?" "Why should I? Right now, you feel perfectly wonderful. I could stay like this all day. It would only get better if you moved the way you want." "You make a girl feel really good about herself." That was when I lost it. "Time out. Dana, I don't know what drives your husband and I don't want to know. He is a fucking idiot and someone should beat the crap out of him. You are with me and I want anything and everything you want or need. There are no exceptions. When this is over, I am going to have a hard time letting you go back to him. I am going to have an equally hard time facing Jeanne and telling her about how I feel about you. I don't know how she will respond to that. But until that moment, those issues do not exist." In this position, I couldn't see the smile on her face. She began rising and falling on me gently. She also took one of my hands and put it under her top and put my other hand on her mound. Then she put her head on shoulder and said, "Let me fuck you and come inside me, lover. Don't hold back. I never want you to wait for me or hold back. I just want you." I didn't have to hold back because when I felt her getting close, I nudged her clit and she came. When she was ready again, I growled in her ear, "I am going to fill you with my cum and I have a lot waiting for you." "I want every drop you have to give me. Fuck me, fill my pussy, come inside me." She increased the speed of her movements and we both came at the same time. Then she began to relax in my arms again. "Now, what does a girl have to do to get a cup of coffee around this place?" "You could ask, but the price is a kiss." "Damn you and your teasing. If you keep this up, we won't go anywhere today." "And the problem is?" "Nothing. Nothing at all." She kissed me, but this time, I poured her a cup of coffee. I wanted to make it to a new place for today. There was a special festival that I wanted us to go to tonight. We had a light breakfast and left before nine in the morning. I stopped at noon for fuel and she pulled me into the back and we each had lunch at the Y. We spent an hour together and each savored the best that we had to offer each other. For the rest of the trip, she wore one of the tight shirts and usually rode wearing only her panties. When we stopped which we often did to explore, she slipped on her shorts or jeans and put on the vest to cover her obviously aroused breasts. When we got to the town with the Old Timers Festival, we found a place at a nearby park to set up. Fortunately, we could walk to the festival. We walked around looking at the displays and booths. We ate bar-b-que and laughed. We listened to the old time music and when the featured performer started, we danced along with almost everyone else. It was almost midnight before we walked back to the camper hand-in-hand. That night we only made love once, but it was extremely enjoyable and free. We slept late on Sunday and made love before we got up to make coffee. I didn't have a destination for that day and let Dana decide. She suggested that we go in a more northerly direction. So we that is the way we went. We stopped that day at a regular commercial campground and enjoyed an impromptu cookout with some of the other road warriors as they referred to themselves. Besides food, I contributed the case of beer which had been untouched and wasn't likely to be consumed. That made everyone happy because we were in a dry area. We also contributed a bottle of wine which was matched by several others. It was a mellow group when we broke up at 11:00 and each went to our campers. That night, I put Dana on her hands and knees and made love with her doggy style. That seemed to really turn her on as she came three times to my one. When we finished, she took me in her mouth and wouldn't let it go until I had filled her mouth with the same stuff that I had deposited inside her earlier. Life is Really Beautiful Monday morning was another group breakfast. But this time we packed up and left, we had the names and e-mail addresses of several couples that we got along well with. One couple had also told us to stop at a certain town farther north and east to visit a particularly interesting museum. Dana grinned and said that we would do that. And that is what we did. The drive and museum were fun and interesting. We found a park again and set up early. I noticed that Dana was getting a little quieter as we set up and I wondered if something was wrong, but decided to just wait and see if she would say anything. She was ready for bed shortly after we finished dinner and we made love twice. Both times, she was holding nothing back and loved me with abandon. I loved every minute of it. When we rested after our second time, she rolled onto my chest and started talking. "Honey, I am not sure that you remember what we originally said because you haven't mentioned it again. But tomorrow, you will be dropping me off. I have several things to get done this week." I looked at her with concern. I had remembered that something was going to happen Tuesday, but hadn't thought about it. I was enjoying her too much. "The thing is that I want you to know just how very special the time we have had has been. Jeanne has invited me to visit for a couple of weeks when I get my things taken care of. I suspect that you might feel awkward about that. Please don't. Jeanne and I have talked and will talk again soon. When I visit, just relax. You won't be in trouble with either of us. The three of us need to have a talk though. Is that all right?" I thought for a moment and relied, "I don't know what you and Jeanne have planned or talked about, but as long as she hasn't changed when I see her again, I won't be concerned when you visit. I will say that it is going to be a long drive home tomorrow without you riding with me. I really like being with you and wish we could extend this longer." "I know and so do I. But you aren't going to drive home tomorrow and you won't be alone. One of our sorority sisters is meeting us tomorrow and she will be riding with you until Thursday when another woman will be riding with you until Friday. The woman we will meet tomorrow is named Phyllis and she is super cute. She also loves oral and will be more than happy to enjoy your wonderful cock. Jeanne wants you to fuck her and enjoy her also. I don't know the woman you will be with Thursday, but I expect that you will enjoy her too. Does that make you happy?" "You make me happy. The others will help kill the time. So where do we need to get to tomorrow to let you off?" "Actually, we only have to drive about fifty miles. We have gone in a loop and are close to where I live. We will meet Phyllis for lunch at a place in town." "Then we will make love in the morning before you go. I want all of you that I can have." Then I asked, "If we are that close to your home, is that going to cause problems with your husband?" "No. I told you that he is gone for the week with his girl friend. My business is to check the documentation that I have gathered and talk to the lawyer about moving forward with the divorce. When that is started, that will be when I come to visit." All I could do was nod. "I have one question that I am terrified of asking but I want to know your answer." "Then ask. I will answer you with the truth." "Thank you." She took a deep breath and let it out. "I know that you and Jeanne love each other and I will never come between the two of you, but do you love me a little bit?" I had to think about how I wanted to respond to this question that I had been avoiding since Sunday. "I do love Jeanne with all of my heart and will never let her go easily. Having said that; yes, I do love you. If a man can truly love two women and we had more time to get to know each other, I think that I could easily love you every bit as much as I love Jeanne." "Thank you. That is what I wanted to hear. I love you too. Do you have another round left in your gun?" "For you, I certainly do." We made very slow and tender love again that night and in the morning. We didn't bother to eat breakfast. She packed her things as I drove more slowly than necessary to the restaurant that she directed me to. When I parked, she put her suitcase by the door and smiled at me. "Honey, get that look off of your face. This isn't an ending; it is a beginning. You are going to really enjoy Phyllis a lot. You can even have her ass if you want. She can be a real slut when she wants to be and she wants to be with you. When I visit and we have our talk, then we can cry or laugh; but not today. Come on lover; you lover needs to do some things and your slut awaits you." I sighed and got up from the driver's seat. We walked inside hand in hand and were met by a really cute girl with an angelic face and a killer body wearing a simple sun dress. We ate lunch together although the girls talked more to each other than they did me. It gave me time to watch and learn about both of them. One thing that was certain was that Phyllis was very open and free and appeared to be totally uninhibited. She might be more than I could handle. When we finished eating, we walked outside and Phyllis handed Dana her car keys . Dana kissed me goodbye and walked to Phyllis' car while Phyllis dragged me to the camper. She didn't bring a bag or a suitcase but directed me out on a country road and told me to turn into a farm. When we got near a barn, she told me to park on one side where there were electric and water hookups. When I finished hooking up, I went back inside, I found her standing totally naked in front of me. Before I could do anything, she took me in her arms and kissed me passionately. "We have two days and I expect to be fucked totally when I go home. Are you ready to get started?" "Um..what about your husband? Is he hanging around somewhere?" "Hell no; he is in Vegas with his secretary seeing how much more money he can lose. They won't be back until Friday. This is my daddy's farm and he is retired. It will be mine and even if my husband was in town, he wouldn't come out here. He hates the country. I love it." She started undressing me. From that moment until I drove her back to town, neither of us put on anything but shoes. We fucked in the camper, on a hay bale in the barn, in the pasture, and in the pond. I didn't always come, but she did. We weren't making love; we were just fucking and she had a number of ways to keep me ready. On Wednesday night, she got on all fours and said, "Fuck me in the ass." I hesitated and said, "I have never done that before. I don't know what to do." "Think of it as fucking a really tight pussy. Put some of this lubricant on your dick and fuck me. Then you will know how to fuck Jeanne and Dana's virgin asses when they are ready." So I experienced my first anal fuck. She was right; it was tight and very thrilling although I wasn't sure how I could bring the subject up to either Jeanne or Dana. It never crossed my mind that Phyllis was also in frequent contact with both of them. Thursday morning, she didn't want to fuck which was odd until she said, "You have been great, but I want you to have something left for the next girl. She wants you pretty badly from what Jeanne said. Take me back to the restaurant where we met. Dana left my car there when she went to the airport this morning." And that is what I did. As she got out of the camper wearing the same sundress as I met her in, she added, "I know why both Jeanne and Dana are really taken by you. This will be a one-time thing between us unless they both give us permission again. Head down the highway for fifty miles and stop at the IHOP. She will be waiting for you. Bye." So for a day and a half, I had experienced what totally uninhibited fucking was like. It was nice, but not as nice as being with a woman I loved. I drove down the highway wondering who Jeanne had set me up with this time. I parked at the IHOP and realized that I was across town from my home which was probably twenty miles away. I went in and ordered a big breakfast. Phyllis had made me very hungry. As I was finishing, a woman sat down across from me. I looked up and said with surprise, "Gwen! What are you doing here?" "I am here because you needed a companion today and tomorrow. I have wanted you for a long time and Jeanne has told me how much you like to look at me. So this opportunity came up and I am here. Do I disappoint you?" "Hell no; I am just surprised is all. But what about Tim; this could cause some serious problems with us being neighbors an all." "It could, but it won't unless you let it be. First, he is out of town until tomorrow night, but he also knows that I am going to be with someone else tonight and approves. He doesn't know who and doesn't want to know. This will probably be our only time together and I would prefer that you never let him know that it is you I was with." "This surprises me and I need to think about it. Do you want something to eat?" "No, thank you; I ate at home. Knowing you, let's go set up the camper and then spend the afternoon talking and getting comfortable with this. I am eager though." "Then, let's go. Do you have somewhere in mind?" "Yes; it is only about ten minutes from here. I don't want to waste our time together driving and stuff." I followed her directions to a campground that was just outside of the city limits where we parked and I set it up. For the rest of the afternoon, we walked and talked and just enjoyed each other as we always had. Besides my fixation on her body, I also liked her intelligence and knowledge about things and life in general. After dinner, she made coffee and came to sit in my lap. "So, have you relaxed and are you ready to make love with me? Jeanne says that you are always hard when you come home from being at our house." She wiggled on my lap. "Oh, is that for me?" "You know damn well it is. But first I need to kiss you and take things slowly." "That is exactly the way I want it." We kissed and then made love. I was only good for one shot that night but she came twice. In the morning, we made love again before breakfast. When we lay there together, I asked, "So what is the plan for today?" "We are going to just spend the morning together like yesterday. This afternoon, we will pack up and take me home. You need to be at the airport at 4:30 to pick up Jeanne. By the way, the two of you are coming to dinner tomorrow night." "Do you think that is wise?" "Yes, I do. Jeanne and I have planned this and that is what we are going to do. You can't say no." She smiled at me and got up to dress. I sat there and thought. She had said that Tim approved, but didn't want to know who. As long as I could control myself around them, there shouldn't be a problem. I decided that I could do that and put my worry away. We walked around and talked about things in general and nothing specific. Finally, we closed the camper up and I drove us home. I parked the camper in the driveway and walked her to her house. There she gave me a kiss like we had always shared and then she went inside and locked the door. I checked my watch and it was three. I had an hour and a half to wait before I had to be at the airport at 4:30 to pick up Jeanne. I went inside our house and took a shower before dressing casually. I would clean up the camper tomorrow and take it back on Sunday. Shortly before four, I got in my car and headed for the airport. I was pulling into the entrance when my cell phone rang. The screen said that it was Jeanne. "Hi there you. Are you already here? You must have been early." "No, I'm not there and I won't be until Sunday evening. Go to gate thirteen and wait for Dana. She is spending the weekend with you at our house. Sleep in our bed. I love you and can't wait to get back to normal. I've got to run." That was her clue that she didn't want me to ask questions. I just hung up my phone and drove to gate thirteen. All right, I had a smile on my face. I didn't have to wait as Dana was standing there waiting for me with a big suitcase. She was wearing jeans again and one of the tee shirts and her vest. I put her suitcase in the back seat and helped her in the passenger seat. When I sat down, she said simply, "Kiss first; then drive." I did exactly as she had asked and once again felt her marvelous lips on mine. When she pulled away, she scooted next to me and put her hand on my thigh. She waited until we were out of the airport traffic and then said, "No questions from you, but I have several to ask you now and only yes or no answers are acceptable. Did you miss me and do you still love me?" "Yes." "Did you enjoy your time with Phyllis?" "Yes, but..." "Later. Are you now ready to take Jeanne and my asses?" "Yes; if..." "Later, are you going to make love with me in your and Jeanne's bed?" "Yes." "Are you taking me to Gwen's house for dinner tomorrow night?" I paused for a moment and then said, "Yes." "Good. Wait a moment and then you can get your worries off of your chest." She took out her phone and punched a button. "They were all yeses but he had some issues about two and three. I'll tell him." "Jeanne said that you answered all of the questions properly. Now what is you issue about Phyllis?" "She was fun like you said, but she isn't you or Jeanne. She said that we won't do this again until you and Jeanne give her permission again. Don't give her permission." "We already decided that. Now what is the issue about our asses?" "That was the first time I have done that and it was interesting and different, but I don't want either of you that way unless you really want it. If we never do it that way, it won't bother me at all." "We both want to try it at least once. If we don't like it, it will be our last time. If we do, we will work that out afterwards, but it won't be a regular thing. Anything else?" "Dammit, Dana; you and Jeanne seem to know everything and know what is going to happen. I didn't know about tomorrow night at Gwen's until this morning. I feel really stupid and in the dark. Help me out." "We don't know everything; we know what we want to happen and are working to make that come true. You will know everything when I come back to visit and we have our talk. As for Gwen, you can guess that. Jeanne called her after she got home and found out how things went last night. Gwen told her. Part of what they had already agreed on was that the two of you would have dinner with them tomorrow night. Jeanne told her that she wouldn't be home yet, but that you would be bringing me. Gwen said that she looked forward to meeting me and that would not be a problem. Simple and innocent, see?" "Except that I spent the night fucking her. Jeanne probably knew that, but Gwen's husband doesn't know it was me. I have to be very careful not to say anything." "We know. It is called hiding in plain sight. He knows that you have been out of town camping and he knows that Gwen was going to be with a man last night. If we go over there tomorrow night, there is no way that he will think that it might be you. You have a new lover that you will be focusing on, but he doesn't need to know that. He only needs to know that you are really taken with me. Gwen knows some of it, but won't know any more until Jeanne is ready to tell her. Your job is to make me happy this weekend and distract Tim. That's all. And you will be keeping me happy even if we don't make love. Phyllis and Gwen might have drained you too much." "That will never happen. I will always have something for you and for Jeanne. Do you want to stop for dinner on the way home or go out later?" "Let's eat now. When we get to your house, I won't want to leave again." I drove her to an Italian place that Jeanne and I liked and we had a great meal with a bottle of wine. We were home at seven thirty and I carried her suitcase into the bedroom and left her to change and went outside to open up the hot tub. When Dana came out to join me, she was wearing a very tiny thong swim suit. She surrounded me with her arms and kissed me fervently. When she broke the kiss, she said, "Jeanne said that you always liked to make love in the hot tub after you have been travelling. I bought this especially for you and for you to take off of me before we make love." She took my hand and led me to the hot tub. I grabbed the bottle of wine and two cups as I passed the table. She stepped into the tub first with me following. "This will be the first time I have made love in hot tub. Show me all of the special ways the Jeanne mentioned." That is what I did. We kissed while almost floating on the surface. I showed her the fixture that shot a stream of warm water at her pussy or her breasts. I showed her the place where she could lay over the side while I knelt behind her and entered her. Finally, I showed her where to lay relaxed while I devoured her pussy with my mouth. I only came one, but she came three times. One was from the stream of water pounding her pussy. The second time was when I ate her pussy. And the third time was when I had her over the side of the tub. That lasted a long time as I was fairly drained. When we finished, she lay in my arms as we both just relished being together again. We finally got up and dried off and went to bed. I held her close to me as we slept. In the morning, we made love again and then showered together before dressing. There wasn't much in the kitchen and we had used most of the things in the camper, so we went to the IHOP for breakfast. When we got home, I began cleaning out the camper and Dana went to the store to get some things for lunch and breakfast tomorrow. She ended up doing big shopping and refilled the pantry and refrigerator. Then she helped me clean the camper. When we were done, she pulled down my shorts and swallowed me and didn't stop until I filled her mouth. We closed it up and went inside and took a nap together. We dressed and went to Tim and Gwen's house along with the last three bottles of wine from the trip. Tim answered the door and his mouth almost fell open when I introduced Dana as a college friend of Jeanne's. Gwen came out and met her and then led her to the kitchen where the girls talked about all of those things girls talk about. Tim wanted to hear about my trip and I gave him a sanitized version of Dana traveling with me. I slept on the sofa and she slept in the bed. He kept grinning at me, but didn't ask any pointed questions. I didn't mention Phyllis or Gwen, of course. I simply told him that the whole week and weekend was with Dana and that Jeanne would be home tomorrow night. Gwen had made a superior dinner and we all enjoyed it and laughed a lot. Dana and I went home shortly after ten. When we were getting ready for bed, Dana told me that Gwen had heard us in the hot tub last night. She was waiting for Tim to get home and was just having a class of wine on her patio. She said that she might drill a hole in the fence so that she could watch Jeanne and I when I came back from a trip. Dana had told her to just come over and watch while sitting in a chair. Gwen had blushingly told her that she wouldn't do that because she would have been too tempted to get in and join us. The last thing she said was that I had made a very big impression on and in Gwen. I pulled her into bed and made very passionate love with her. I was well aware that she was leaving the next day and I wasn't looking forward to letting her leave again. But then I was also eager to get Jeanne back and make sure that things were still the same with us. On Sunday morning, I drove the camper back to the guy I rented it from. He was pleased with how clean I had left it. He usually had to clean up a big mess when he got it back. Dana had followed me in my car and we went to lunch again on the way back home. I wanted to make love to her before she left, but she said no. She wanted me to be ready to make love with Jeanne when she got home. I had the feeling that seven days fucking another man would leave her exhausted and doubted that she would want me tonight, but I didn't argue the point with Dana. I took her to the airport at three, but parked away from the terminal so I could say a couple of things and get a good bye kiss. Life is Really Beautiful "Dana, I loved you earlier this week; now I am madly in love with you. I will tell Jeanne of course, but I have the feeling that she expects this. All I can say is that I hope that things get cleared up quickly so that you can come back for your visit. I don't know what will happen, but I am happy with you just being near." "Jeanne knew that you would fall for me before she left and she knows that it happened because I told her. You still need to tell her. You should also know that this has made her very, very happy. Unless something comes up, I should be back in two weeks and we will have our talk. I love you. Now kiss me like you mean it." I kissed her and I did mean it. Then I drove her to her gate. As she got out, she said, "Drive around the loop a couple of times and then go to gate six. Jeanne will be there by then. Bye, lover." She shut the door and went inside. I wasn't even going to have time to cool off and collect myself before I had to face Jeanne. I drove around the loop three times and pulled up to gate six where Jeanne was waiting for me with a big grin on her face. I put her bags in the back seat including one that I had not seen before while she got in the front seat and scooted over next to me. When I got in, she said, "Kiss me and then drive." I did and then drove out of the airport. As I drove, she put her hand on my cock and said, "Good, Dana left you warmed up for me. I am going to put this to good use tonight lover. I have missed being with you so much. And before you ask, I will tell you when we get home; not before. I already know about your time with Dana, Phyllis, and Gwen. All I want to hear is how deeply in love you are with Dana. The others are one-time only except for Gwen. She said that, but knowing her, she will want another go-around when Tim leaves again. We will talk about that when that happens. So tell me how much you love Dana." "I will tell you the same thing that I told her. I love her, but I still don't know that much about her. When I find out, I will probably love her just as much as I love you. Does that upset you?" "Hell no! That is what I wanted you to find out. Now you know and you can quit making up excuses. Getting to know her better, my ass. You love her as much as you love me because you didn't know that much about me when you fell head over heels with me the first time. All we have now is more experience with each other and you will be getting that with Dana soon. Are you really ready to take our asses? We talked about it, but neither of us knew how to bring it up to you. Phyllis has told us how to prepare ourselves and we are almost ready." "Dammit, Jeanne; I thought I knew you, but you still surprise me. Yes, but like I told Dana, I only will do it if I am sure you want it. If it never happens, I will be just as happy. She said that you both want to try it and I am fine with that. Anything after that will just have to wait." "That is good enough for me. "Great. Now tell me why you are so excited for me to fall in love with Dana." "Not yet. That will be part of the discussion when she visits. For now, just accept the fact that this is what I want and I am very happy." She rested her head on my shoulder and didn't say another word until we got home. She never removed her hand from my cock either and it kept growing under her gentle manipulation. When we got home, I carried her bags into the bedroom and set them down. When I returned to the living room, she was waiting with two glasses of wine. She had also taken off her dress and was standing there with a really nice tan in only her bra and panties. She pointed to my favorite chair and I sat down. She climbed into my lap like she always did and snuggled up to me. "Now I will tell you want you really want to know or at least some of it." I let out a deep breath and was prepared for whatever she had to say. "Yes, I was with another man. Dana said that you figured that out; I knew that you would. He is an old boy friend from college. We dated my senior year. I didn't love him, but he was a great fuck. As the semester wound down, he began begging me to marry him and blow off graduate school. I told him 'no' a dozen times and finally, just cut him off and told him to get a life. I haven't seen or talked to him since that day until about two weeks ago. He called me to 'just talk.' I knew better, but I listened to him and sure enough he was putting the make on me long distance. I never told you, but one of my fantasies has been to try his fucking again. I still remember it as it was back then and wanted to see if he was still that good. Anyway, he finally told me about a meeting in Houston last week and he asked me to meet him in Galveston for a couple of days. I told him that I had to think about it. That was the opportunity I told you I was thinking about. I talked to Dana and told her and she said that if I wanted to do it, she would gladly take my place on our trip. I asked her if she was serious and she was. We talked about it and agreed on Phyllis for a day to help fill out the week. Then I talked to Gwen about your trip and she offered to spend the last day with you. By the way, she may be pregnant now thanks to you." I looked shocked and began sputtering and trying to find some words to say. "Oh hush, we both of knew that it might happen and she hopes that it did. She and Tim have been trying to get pregnant for some time, but it hasn't worked. They had tests done and Tim has a very low sperm count probably because of high school football. They talked about it and agreed that she could pick someone to be the father of their child. Tim doesn't want to know who, but he wants a child with Gwen. Gwen picked you and asked me for approval. That was when I told her about your trip, but that it was only for a day or so. She said that she would be fertile those days and she wanted to do it. So I told her to go for it. That is why she doesn't want Tim to know that you and she were together. He thinks that it is a guy from her work. We need to let him keep thinking that. He wouldn't have problem with you except that we live next door. So if he does find out, it won't be the end of the world anyway. Now do you want to hear the rest about my week? You will be surprised." "I will only be surprised if you want a divorce so you can run off with him." "That wasn't going to happen before I left and it isn't going to happen now. Put that to rest. I only love you. I just lived out one of my fantasies." "Then tell me everything I need to know." She kissed me and then continued. "He actually had a weekend meeting and so did I, but mine was only for Saturday. That is what I was debating. I could have come back and we could have left on our trip on Sunday, but I already knew how much Dana wanted to be with you and I did want to find out if he had changed. We didn't actually meet up until Sunday night. We had a good time until Wednesday morning. He wasn't as good as I remembered, but he wasn't bad. He could only do it twice a night and then fell asleep. On Wednesday he started up about me divorcing you and he would divorce his wife. That went on all Wednesday and Thursday until I finally put my foot down and told him to leave because there was no way I was going to divorce you and I certainly wasn't going to marry him. He left Thursday. I was going to come back on Friday, but Dana asked me if she could have the weekend with you again. She had a layover on her way to visit her parents. I said that she could. So I stayed in Galveston and worked on my tan and let all of the dirty old men ogle my body. No one touched me at all. The only man I even talked to was an eighty year old man who I met in the hotel restaurant one night. He was great and I enjoyed talking with him. I caught the flight up this morning. So in summary, I got fucked six times with a mediocre lover, but got my fantasy put away for good, I spent several days getting my tan worked on, and I had a nice dinner with an interesting old man. I can say for certain that you had a much better time than I did since that is what you wanted to hear. Now how bad of a paddling am I going to get?" "You aren't going to get paddled at all. I am disappointed that you didn't have a better time. We always said that if it was going to happen it would be because we really wanted it and expected to have a great time. I didn't want this, but I had a super good time. You wanted it, but didn't have a good time. I think that I owe you another one." "Honey, you don't owe me anything and I am not interested in any other man. I won't tell you everything yet, but you falling in love with Dana made this all worthwhile." "Right now and several times this past week with her, I have felt like there were some strong coincidences or fate going on. I don't understand that." "Then I will solve part of it for you. I wasn't going to tell you until the three of us were together, but you see, the guy I was with is Dana's husband. When I left after graduation, he took up with her. They got married and started off pretty good. He knew that Dana and I still talked and wrote each other and that pissed him off. Unfortunately, he took it out on Dana by ignoring her. She hasn't been happy for quite some time and was ready to divorce him. He has been screwing around on her for a long time while ignoring her. What she didn't have was irrefutable proof. So for the first three days, I was running a video camera when we screwed. When you dropped her off on Tuesday, she flew down and was staying in the room next to mine. She heard and recorded all of the stuff on Wednesday and on Thursday when he really got begging, she walked in and confronted him. She said that she had been fucking her new lover all last weekend and that she would file for divorce this coming week and if he knew what was good for him, he would accept it and not try to fight it. That was the main reason he left so easily on Thursday. That was also when she asked if she couple spend a couple of more days with you. I thought seriously about both of us coming back together, but thought that you might be overwhelmed by that. So I stayed there." "She told him about us and she spent a lot of money that can be traced. That sounds like he could find a lot of things out if he tried." "She didn't tell him who her lover was and he was so terrified that he didn't ask. As for a paper trail, there won't be one that he can get to. Her grandparents are dead and they left her a very nice trust fund so she has her own money. When they got married, she didn't think she needed a pre-nup, but that would have solved a lot of problems. He knows about the fund, but doesn't know how big it is and has no access to it. Her lawyer doesn't think that he can touch it, but that is why she needed the documentation to be certain. He also owns his own business and is well aware that if she brought it up, an audit would find a lot of things that he would have a problem explaining like an apartment for one of his girls that he has called a storage room on the books. Right now, he wants to cover his ass there and probably keep the house. She doesn't want it. She says that it looks like a mini Playboy West fantasy. Her lawyer knows most of this and feels that he will settle pretty easily." "Ok. Sometime, I still want to hear about Phyllis. She is an odd bird." "She is. She is basically a slut, but a classy one. We all like to tell Phyllis stories. So now, if there isn't anything pressing, I feel something pressing into me and I want it now. I have been without since Tuesday night and I need you badly." "Then get your ass in bed. I am going to fuck you like I fucked Phyllis." "Oh shit; I am going to love this. Come on." She pulled me up and we went to bed and didn't even make an effort to go to work on Monday. We called in from bed and said that we would be in on Tuesday. They said that there were no pending issues to worry about. For the next two weeks, we made love almost every night. And every night she reminded me about how much fun it would be if Dana was lying next to us watching or if she was watching Dana and I. That only spurred me on to greater performance. On the second Friday after our talk, Jeanne called me at work at 4:00 and told me to go to the airport and pick Dana up. She would be at gate thirteen again at 6:00. She said that she would have dinner waiting for us when we got there. Now I knew for sure that the rest of the story would come out tonight and I felt relieved. I waited until five thirty to leave as it took less time to get there from the office. Once again, Dana was waiting outside for me with a smile and three very large suitcases. I knew that she was going to stay at least two weeks and would need more than a couple of days worth of clothing. When I got in, she said, "Kiss and then drive. No questions until we are out of the airport." The kiss was eager and was met by warmth. I drove out of the airport and as soon as we were on the road, she asked, "Did you miss me and do you still love me?" "Oh yes to both." "Jeanne said that you have fucked her every night. Do you have anything left for me?" "I do and I always will." "Are you ready to hear everything else? There are several things that you might not be prepared for." "You can't imagine just how ready I am." "Good. When we go to bed tonight, I expect a good and complete fucking from you. It has been two weeks now and I want you badly." "I told you that I will never fuck you; that is for Phyllis. I will always be making love to you." "Bullshit, I want exactly what you gave Jeanne the night she got home." "Oops." "Yes, oops. Drive, you naughty boy." When we got home, I kissed her and helped her out while I carried her bags inside. I was surprised that Jeanne was wearing a pair of the lounging pajamas that I had given to Dana. The two friends were hugging. Without breaking the hug, Jeanne said, "Take her bags to the guest room, but she is sleeping with us tonight." I followed my instructions, but wondered how this was going to work. I just shook my head knowing that they already had it worked out. When I got back to the front room, they were still holding each other, but now they were kissing. When Jeanne saw me, she broke their kiss and said, "Dana, go change. Alex will help me set the table." Dana passed me with a wink as we each went in different directions. We had the table set and the food waiting when Dana came back. She was wearing the identical pajama set as Jeanne was. I should have known. We ate while the two girls talked and I listened. I was good at that. When things were cleaned up, Jeanne handed me a carafe full of coffee and a brandy bottle. She carried three cups and some napkins. Dana was waiting for us by the sofa. Jeanne pointed for me to sit in one corner and she sat in the other. Dana smiled and sat in my lap and put her arms around my neck while stretching her legs along the sofa. All I could do was put my arms around Dana's waist. Jeanne seemed to be in control of the conversation when she asked, "Dana, how did it go?" "Perfectly. They were prepared to squawk a little, but all we had to do was show a picture of you and him facing out of the window at the hotel. His face was clearly visible, but all that anyone could see was your naked butt and the back of your head. He knew then that he had no wiggle room. He wanted his business and the house, which I gladly gave him. All I wanted was to have an agreement that he wouldn't try to touch the trust fund. We signed the papers right then. I told him, that I would be moved out next week when he is out of town. He just nodded and left. He didn't even ask me where I was going to go." "That is great. So the divorce will be final in sixty days?" Dana nodded. I kissed Dana and told her congratulations. Jeanne continued, "Now about where she is going to live; Alex, what you would you think about her living with us?" I went into deep thought and was thinking rapidly. I must have waited too long to satisfy Jeanne because she asked, "Alex, what are you thinking about?" "I am thinking about cleaning out the guest room for Dana and getting her set up. I am thinking about buying our own camper so that the three of us can take trips together. It will have to be a little larger so that there are two beds. And I am..." "Alex, honey; yes to the camper and yes to cleaning out the guest room, but no to getting Dana set up in there." "What? If she is going to live here, she has to have a place of her own." "Honey, if she lives here, she will be sleeping with us. Her clothes can go in the guest room closet, but she is with us. You will have two wives and you have to keep both of us happy." I must have looked confused because she added, "Dana, you tell him the rest." Dana turned me towards her and kissed me tenderly. "Honey, I am pregnant with our first child. We are going to be a family." Now I was no longer confused; I was in a state of total shock. It took half a cup of coffee with a lot of brandy in it to let the shock wear off. I finally settled down enough to look at the smiling Jeanne and asked, "You knew all about this, didn't you?" "Of course I did. Do you think that I would let you fuck anyone who was fertile without knowing about it? The thing is that Dana has wanted a baby for some time, but not by her husband. She had asked me about you and I had agreed, but trying to time it became a problem until this came up. Dana was supposed to be fertile all of that weekend. We added a couple of days to make sure." Dana added, "I'm not sure exactly when, but I am going to think that it was the first time we made love. I love you, Alex. I will make you a good wife." "I know you will." I said as I turned back to Jeanne. She beat me. "The other thing is that Dana doesn't want to work so she is going to stay here and take care of the house and cook for us. That will relieve a lot of stress from you and I. Then she will raise our child and any others we have. She will literally be our wife. Oh and before I forget, Gwen is positive too and they are very happy about it. So our daughter will be born about the same time theirs is and they can grow up together. Won't that be wonderful?" "Yes, it would; I think. I am still trying to wrap my head around all of this. So I am turning the guest room into a nursery?" She nodded. "And Dana is going to sleep with us?" She nodded again. "How are we going to work that out?" "That is the last part of this and the last secret I have been keeping from you. I wasn't going to tell you until you agreed to everything else. When we were in college, Dana and I were not just friends and roommates; we were also lovers. Neither of has been with another woman before or since. We have talked about it for a long time and still want to be together. So the final truth is that Dana and I also love each other as well as you. The three of us are going to make love to each other and all three of us together. There will be no secrets and or jealousy between us. Is that clear?" "Yes; very clear." Dana added, "Well not exactly. We will have to keep some little secrets from you once in awhile to just keep you on your toes. Guys need that." "She is right, but they really aren't secrets. They are more like little plots or play or something." So there is my story. I am madly in love with two beautiful women and have a sex life that most men only dream of. We have one little girl named Dawn who has a half sister named Gloria. Eventually, Gwen told Tim who Gloria's father really was and he was much happier knowing that it was me rather than thinking that it was the guy from work. The seven of us have really gotten close and have shared vacations and holidays with them. The only family secret left is that when Tim goes out of town, Gwen comes over and joins us in the hot tub where invariably she and I make love while watching Jeanne and Dana together. Gwen wants another child but isn't quite ready yet. They have already told me that I won't know when she is ready or when it will happen. It just will happen. The last thing of note is that tonight, Jeanne told us that she is pregnant. She decided that it was stupid to wait any longer. Life is Really Beautiful Life is really good to me, but I don't know why. I guess Jeanne and Dana will tell me when I need to know.