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Rendezvous–With Wife & Other Woman

By: Stephen7Redo



Carla and Don had had spent quite a bit of time discussing their fantasies. Perhaps that is all they were to each other, writing buddies and sharers of fantasy, fantasy that was not anything more then what it was, sex, comfort, and closeness. They really did have fun together when they were able to be with one another. He made her laugh and she listened to him talk about life long into many a night. They would play for hours and then spend as much time as they could afterwards holding each other and talking. 

One of his fantasies involved his wife. Carla had a similar thought. 

"I want to spend a night, just one night with you and Mary." Carla came out with one late night as they lay in each other's arms. "I want to see how you are together. I want to see you please your wife and see her please you."

"What? You're crazy!" Don sat up in bed. "I know I've said before I could picture the three of us together, but it's only that a vision, a fantasy." 

"Let's do it please, try to talk to her." Carla whispered into his ear as he lay spent and spread eagled on the hotel bed. 

Don didn't respond to the comment, but he made love to his mistress later that night with the fantasy of both Carla and Mary in his head. It really did turn him on to think of a threesome with his two favorite women. But after he had cum with an intensity that told him the fantasy would be incredible to experience, he still convinced himself it was just that a pure fantasy. He never seriously thought of it again...

At 52 and married to a woman going through menopause Don thought his days of a fruitful sex life were all behind him. Sex had not been great for the last three years, for the last several months, save for the time with Carla it had actually been non-existent except for a couple of quickie handjobs in bed with Mary. 

Mary and Don's thirtieth wedding anniversary was coming up in a couple weeks and one evening as they sat on opposite sides of the living room, on their respective laptops, Mary asked what they were going to do to celebrate. 

"I haven't thought that far ahead." Don responded without looking up from his computer. 

"Really? So you don't have anything planned this year?" Mary was surprised. Her husband had always been creative when it came to their anniversaries. This year she had something very special in mind herself though. 

Don still looked down at his laptop screen. "I suppose we'll have a nice dinner, or maybe we can go to a dinner theater and then come back home and screw our brains out." He was serious about the dinner, but only being obligatorily teasing about the latter. But he looked up and out of the corner of his eye waiting for her reaction anyway. 

Mary didn't say a thing as she kept her gaze down at her computer. He asked with a bit of curiosity, "Why?"

Mary simply smiled and suppressed a giggle, her green eyes twinkling with an impish gleam as she kept them directed down at her laptop. "Oh, nothing. Just asking."

* * * * *

The couple's anniversary came and they did go out for the evening to a nice restaurant. They were their normal selves and had a lot of laughs and were in a good mood. They were still very much in love regardless of the lack of physical intimacy over the last couple of years. 

Until...

Arm in arm, they climbed the stairs to their house and once inside, they kissed passionately for several long moments, running their hands over each. As they embraced Mary let her hand drift down and caressed Don's thigh with her fingernails.

"You still want to screw my brains out tonight?" She cooed.

Don was instantly thrilled, to the point a warm shiver ran through him. But he also wary as Mary had not been this forward in years, nor had she had much to drink, something that used to get her in a frisky mood. He played along, sure this would end in disappointment on his part once gain.

"I'm all yours baby." He wrapped his arms tightly around her. 

"Ooh!" she sighed, feeling the obvious bulge emerging in his pants. "Is that what I think it is?" 

"Would you like to find out?" Don teased as he released her and proceeded to kick his shoes off and reach for his belt. 

"No wait!" Mary practically yelled. Then she pulled a scarf from her pocket, smiling at him. "Stand still. I have a special surprise for you. But first you have to put this on." She wrapped the silky material around his head, covering his eyes. "Can you see?"

"Nope, but I'm starting to worry a bit. You've never..." 

"Shhh, quiet!" Mary quickly silenced him by putting her fingers to his lips. "Here take my hand and follow me." 

Don was led though their house, all the way his thoughts ran the gamut, from his wife having gone out and bought some sexy lingerie to her having new silk sheets on their bed...neither of which she'd ever done before, but there was always a first time. So far that night, she had surprised him with other things she had not said and done in years. The most recent kiss was still on his lips and reverberated down to his groin.

As he could feel them passing through the hallway toward their bedroom he smelled what he was sure was the fragrance of scented candles. She was indeed setting the mood he thought. But then he just as quickly wondered how she could have done that when they had been out to dinner for the last couple of hours. She still had his hand and was next to him so she couldn't have struck any matches to light the candles.

"How did..." He started to ask. 

But before he could think much more about it, "Shhh, I said be quiet." Mary cut him off again. Next thing he knew she began to undress him. 

"Now stay still and don't get grabby." Mary told him. "Let me do all the work." She said as she removed his shirt, gliding one hand lightly over his chest, tickling his already erect nipples. 

Don sucked in a very deep breath at the exhilarating touch and even before he could exhale she pulled the belt from his pants, quickly pulling it through every belt loop, making a swishing sound as it slid from around his waist. Her fingers were quickly at his waist to unfasten the snap and before he knew it both it and his zipper were undone. He sensed his wife was kneeling as she helped him out of his pants and then his socks one by one. Her soft warm hands on his feet were surprisingly even erotic. Mary was not only uncharacteristically eager but she was very surprisingly adept with her two hands. He had never known her to be this aggressive in all their thirty years of marriage. 

But Don swore to himself he was going to enjoy it.

Standing there only in his boxers he felt her breath on his ear and then her tongue tracing from the lobe on around the edge.

"Now wait just another second." She whispered softly.

Don heard the bed give, presumably Mary moving around pulling down the covers for them. No more than a few seconds after that and his boxers were suddenly pulled from his hips. Don sucked in a sharp breath at the shock. 

He could feel her hair against his bare thighs. "Wow, is someone rather frisky tonight, or what baby?" He called down to his wife. 

"Just relax and enjoy this." Mary purred as she lifted his one leg then the other pulling off his underwear.

"Oh I am, as if you couldn't tell." Don said and shook his hips, feeling his manhood still growing and waving out in front of him. 

"So I see." Mary replied sounding as if she stood off a bit now.

Then hands caressed his thighs, sliding up under his balls, fingernails lightly raking them until her fingers closed around the base of his shaft.

"You must like that." Mary's voice came to him only to Don it sounded as if it came from the other side of the room. It was then he sensed something different, an aroma over and above the scented candles. This familiar smell was much closer. He stood there completely naked in the artificial darkness of the blindfold and tried to recall the fragrance. 

He heard the bed rustle again, as if someone sat on it now, but how? His wife's hand was still on his hardening cock.

Then just as that hand on his manhood slipped up its length it hit him, the fragrance, it was perfume. It was...it was Carla's!

He heard more movements on the bed just as he felt warm lips encircle the head of his cock. Don tensed and reached up for the blindfold. He whipped it off in one quick flourish and before his eyes he saw Mary sitting on their bed a few feet away in only her white panties. She was smiling at him in the candlelit bedroom.

Then he felt the velvety smoothness of two warm lips and a mouth engulf his manhood. He looked down and with his eyes wide in pure shock he saw his lover swallowing his cock. "Carla!" He called out but again was cut off, this time as her lips tickled the hairs at the base of his manhood as she took him in whole. She flicked her tongue back and forth under his shaft as she sucked it in to her throat. 

The real man in him couldn't help but moan his pleasure regardless of the surprise. 

"Happy Anniversary, Dear!" Mary called out. "Carla, this is Don. Don, this is Carla. Oh wait. You two already know one another." 

Don's heart felt as if it was about to stop completely.

"Don't be embarrassed," Carla called up to her lover after her mouth came off his manhood.

Don looked back down and saw Carla was naked except for her panties as she looked up at him now her tongue licking around her red lips. 

"We thought we'd surprise you." Mary spoke again. 

"But, what...I mean..." Don tried to speak, but was too dumbfounded seeing his mistress of several months in their bedroom, not only that, but with both her and his wife stripped down to nothing but their panties. 

"Don't be so up tight, Don." Carla chided from her kneeling position. "It's not like you haven't had your big bad cock in my mouth before."

"Is that right, dear? Has Carla had your big bad cock in her very bad hot mouth?" 

"Uh..." Don still could not speak as he looked down at his mistress and watched her tongue flicking up around his bobbing cock head.

"Come on now, dear," Mary coaxed, "I think you're really attractive standing there like that. Look at him Carla, don't you agree?"

Don turned his sights back to his wife laying stretched out cross-ways on their bed, only in her white satin underwear. "This is crazy. What have you two got going on here? What am I..."

"Let's hear it for Don's big bad penis!" Mary cut him off still once more.

Carla cheered, "Ooooh! Yeah!"

"Ok, so dear, now that you are naked and your friend has dropped in to see us, what do you think about performing for the both of us?"

"Yeah, be a sport, stud." Carla said and shook his manhood in her hand. "Turn back around here and let me get some more of that wonderful tasty cock of yours."

"You girls are crazy," Don declared, but nevertheless he glanced at Mary, taking in her nearly naked form, before he diverted his eyes back down at his equally naked mistress.

"You know what I noticed the first time I held your husband like this was how exceptionally hard he felt. His cock was the first that had ever stubbornly resisted my efforts to bend it downward. I had never inspired a reaction like this in a man before. Then I realized what it was: It was passion! It was wonderful, glorious, exhilarating passion. Your husband is a very passionate lover, Mary. I love the feeling of his cock in my hand right when the throbbing starts." She said looking up into Don's eyes continuing the long smooth strokes with both hands now. "Don't you like that Mary?"

"Especially since I've never done that, you know, with my mouth, to him ever." Mary replied.

"Well, I certainly got him worked up for you, now it's your turn." Carla said as she gave Don's fully hard penis a shake. "Plus I think two heads, or two mouths, are better than one. So let's both stroke his ego a bit and see what comes out of it!"

"Would you like that, dear?" Mary laughed huskily.

"I uh, yes," he replied, still feeling horny and guilty at the same time.

In a sudden motion, his wife moved off the bed and came to stand next to him and the other woman.

"You'd better thank Carla for getting me to do this then." Mary laughed again.

Standing up, Carla took the initiative and kissed Don on the lips. He could taste the salty remnants of his pre-cum in her mouth. Then she broke away and laughed herself. "It was so fun sucking you while you thought it was your wife going down on you." She still held his cock and pointed it at her. "Time for dessert, Mary." 

They all three now faced each other in a triangle in the candlelight.

Don couldn't help but notice something as the two women stood before him. They were not sisters, but their builds, down to their equally full breasts were very similar. The only stark difference was their hair, one blonde, one formerly brunette, now graying. Carla's blonde hair reflected the candle light. They were both more than attractive, honestly he thought, just the visual of these two women in only their underwear was almost enough to make him cum. Just the sensual electricity in the air was enough to make him feel thick and sensitive. 

Mary and Carla wrapped themselves around him. Don couldn't believe he had one hand on his wife's bottom and the other on his mistress's as they both rubbed on him, his full, rigid cock wedged between their bare hips.

Mary stretched up on her tiptoes and kissed her husband deeply. "You are in big trouble buster but before I exact my jealous revenge maybe your hard penis here might convince me otherwise." She slid her hip back and forth across his length, squeezing it between her and the other woman even more snugly. "It had better if you know what's good for you." Mary's hand traveled from her husband's chest down to where she surrounded his hard cock in her warm palm and started to pull on him gently. 

Then abruptly Mary took a step back and leaned down. She flicked her warm tongue over his cock head. 

Don sucked in a huge breath at the completely unexpected move by his wife. It was his turn to lift up on his tiptoes in surprise and pure pleasure.

Mary's face lit up as she let out a giggle and dropped to her knees in front of Don as Carla shifted over to make room. She slid her hands up his thighs and took his shaft in her hand then tentatively she wrapped her lips around him. She pressed forward until she had just more than the crown in her mouth. 

"Taste good?" Carla asked.

"Um-hum," Mary grunted, without stopping and then came off his shaft. "Dee-licious."

"Mmmm, don't I know." Carla licked and smacked her own lips. "Okay, before you go back down on him lick the pre-cum from his cock head," instructing her pupil's inexperienced art of oral lovemaking, "that gets him off really good." Then she looked up at Don and winked.

"She should know, shouldn't she, dear?" Mary reached back and smacked her husband sharply on his bare ass. "She has done it often enough for you in the last several months."

"What? Yeah, I guess she has." Don exhaled and started to wonder again if this was not what it appeared to be, a mutual easing into a fantasy of a threesome. But before he could inhale a second time... 

Mary took him fully into her mouth.

She paused halfway down his length and looked up into his eyes. She let him know she really did want him, that she wanted him like this and let him feel the tightness of her mouth. She took him in until her throat actually caressed the head of his cock. That tickled her back there to the point she had to come off and cough. 

"Cu-huh..."

"Mustn't take too much, too quickly or you'll gag yourself." Carla warned as Mary slid him back into her mouth. "Just let him know how much you want him to cum. Make him want to cum in your mouth."

His wife averted her wide eyes to Carla at that last comment, but she still held her husband's cock fully in her mouth. 

Don's world consisted only of his cock and his wife's mouth. He couldn't believe what she was doing, he couldn't believe more just how incredibly good it felt for a first time ever blowjob from his loving wife. He could feel himself trying to stiffen even more, as his balls began to tighten and tingle.

Carla got back into the act and began licking his thighs and stomach, running her hands up between his legs and rubbing her breasts against his knees, while his wife continued to eagerly suck him. In a moment they traded off and Carla's mouth replaced his wife's. 

Don shuddered and let out a sigh. 

As Carla continued her expert work on his cock, taking more of his shaft between her wonderful lips, Mary didn't just sit back at this point but began to lap her tongue up under his swelling balls. Moaning with pleasure, he put a hand to each of the women's head. The feeling of the two women's tongues was unbelievable as they worked together in concert, licking and sucking. Don thought sure he would shoot off in no time with all this attention, instead the pleasure of two mouths working on him simultaneously reduced him to a bundle of nerves that felt all the ecstatic sensations but none of the race to orgasm. He stood there with his hands resting on one brunette head and one blonde head, closed his eyes and just thoroughly enjoyed the moment. 

The women continued to take turns sucking on his cock. Again and again he was taken by one luscious mouth and then the other each loving him wetly and warmly. He strangely and curiously found himself trying to decide which one was better than the other. Of course Carla had much more experience but Mary was a quick learner. He found Mary used more tongue, while Carla managed to get more of him into her mouth and sucked a little harder. 

At one point Carla held her position for nearly a minute, only slightly bobbing her head up and down as she sucked so hard her cheeks drew in tight around his shaft, then she drew back up slowly from his cock. A long string of her saliva dangled from her lips connected to the very tip of his fully hard, fully wet erection. She reached up and broke the string with her finger then used that same finger to touch Mary's lips. "Okay, your turn again."

Mary didn't hesitate this time and had her mouth on her husband in a flash. Her pace quickened as her own saliva dripped down across his balls. Carla tongued them feeding the fires within Don's rolling and throbbing sacs. The women had his hips moving up and back as he felt his raw instinct taking control. He wanted to cum in his wife's mouth, to give her all of his cum, never wanting to stop. But he wasn't sure Mary was ready for something like that being this was her first time taking him like this at all. But when he looked down at his nearly naked wife, her green eyes filled with a primal lust of her own, her mouth open and tongue extended eagerly awaiting the arrival of the first of his cum.

He knew it was right. He instantly felt his cum build up out of his balls. 

"Unnghh...I'm...gonna...cum!" Don panted. He felt the surge well up inside him and the rush of cum flow up his thick shaft.

Carla felt it too and acting upon some unspoken agreement between the two of them, she grasped Don's long hard shaft just as he erupted. She aimed his cock head at Mary's waiting mouth. Hot thick lines and globs of cum sailed through the oval of his wife's lips as his mistress pointed him there. Shot after shot of cum flew out until it all became too much for his wife and some flowed down over her chin and neck and finally down over her heaving breasts. 

When Don was done, Carla took his cock head and sucked off the remaining drip. When she released her lover, he collapsed back on the bed. He lay back propped up on his elbows and stared at the two nearly naked women, Carla licking the remnants from her lips and Mary licking hers and fingering his cum that had drooled down her neck and chest. He saw in the candlelight her one nipple was shiny with his cum. He mused inwardly at how it stood up hard, proud and sticky. 


Rendezvous–With Wife & Other Woman



"Wow! I can't believe this. I can't believe you two." Don said rising to a sitting position. "But more than that I can't understand how you came to be here." He looked directly at Carla. 

"It actually was your wife's idea," Carla said looking to her right and smiling broadly at Mary. "She wanted to surprise you."

"Really?" Don looked at his wife who was still licking her lips and wiping off her chin. 

"It was and it did from the looks of things."

"Wow!" was all Don could say. 

"She didn't know how to bring it up with you. That became my plan." Carla added. "About a month ago she said you hadn't planned anything in particular for your anniversary this year, so we did it for you." Carla reached out and brushed the damp bangs back from Mary's face. "To tell you the truth, I boarded the plane thinking I was about to meet up with a woman who was actually going to kill me when she did see me in person."

Mary sat back on her legs, touched Carla's hand and looked up at Don. "Let me start at the beginning, well, the beginning from what I know about this anyway. About two months ago I found your laptop on after you went to play golf. You had left your e-mail account open. I saw it wasn't your usual account and realized instantly what it was. At first I just wanted to pick up the stupid computer and throw it across the room or better yet hit you over the head with it when you came home. Instead, as I stood there fuming inside, a 'ding' came from your laptop that rang so loud in my ears it made me jump. I looked down and saw it was a chat message that had popped. It was a simple 'Hello'." Mary looked over at Carla at that point, squinting her eyes at the mistress. "After getting over the shock, my first instinct was to just close up the laptop and walk away. But instead I fingered the keyboard for a moment, feeling my heartbeat rise, more from anger I assumed until I found myself reaching over and clicking on the chat line and typing back 'Hello'." 

"And I came back with my usual 'Hi My Prince' with that winking emoticon." Carla smiled at Mary, not even acknowledging Don at this point. 

"Then before I knew it she was sending me excerpts of her writing." Mary smiled back at Carla. "I took a long moment to collect my wits before I let my eyes drift back towards the chat window. The initial shock of knowing you had a mistress turned to a strange excitement after the explicit nature of Carla's words. My rage and jealously gave way to a growing curiosity." Again, Mary looked over at the other woman, this time biting her lip lightly.

"Yes lover," Carla finally turned to look up at Don, "I was trying to get your take on the way a guy would feel with his hard cock in a woman's mouth in my latest bit of erotica."

"Oh?" Don's one word responses continued. 

"It was at that point I knew I couldn't come back with enough male perspective on that play toy you little boys have and I knew she'd get suspicious if I tried so I finally fessed up that it wasn't you but me that was chatting with her." Now Mary finally looked up at her husband, nibbling her lip again. 

"Okay, so at that point yes, I was the one to be shocked." Carla admitted. "But funny thing was I was actually almost instantly thrilled that your wife finally knew about us. I guess I was ready to tell her what she was missing not being with you and sharing all the intimacy we've shared, that you've literally poured out on me." The mistress looked back at Mary and saw the streaks of Don's cum still illuminated by the candlelight on his wife's skin. "Like you more than poured out on her tonight." She chuckled and reached out to touch a line of cum that ran down over Mary's left breast. 

Mary shivered at the touch. "One thing led to another and she told me about how you two first met sharing erotic stories. When she got around to telling me about how you two have been seeing each other for the last year or so for some reason it didn't bother me as much. It was like I was talking to a friend, a friend that knew an awful lot of intimate details about not only you but me, too. "Don't know, it was a strange emotion, but somehow it made me feel, well, aroused I guess." It was Mary's turn to reach out to Carla, and she placed her hand on the other woman's thigh. Both women shivered this time. "Anyway, I guess it was an hour of chatting later before I typed a 'good-bye' with a smiley face. It wasn't until then that I fanned myself as I realized what I had done, 'Oh my gosh! I just chatted with my husband's mistress!" 

Both women continued to almost unconsciously touch one another, leaving Don to soak in the realization that his wife had known about Carla for sometime now. 

"I don't understand how you can be so blasé about this." Don looked at his wife in a state of amazement. 

"Oh, for crying out loud, Don." Mary heard her husband and looked back up at him. "I'm crazy about you, I have been since the first day I met you. Yes it was a toss-up at first on whether to throw you out when I found out about Carla."

"All the more reason why you should throw me out now," Don insisted.

"So do you not really love me anymore then?" Mary asked with a frown.

"No, I mean, yes, I love you as much as I did the first day I saw you, too, but..."

"C'mon then, let's just all three of us have some fun tonight and then we'll sort things out." Her hand slid over Carla's bare thigh.

"Mary, you're married to the greatest guy. I know, because I've heard him talk about you all the time. Don't for one minute think he doesn't still love you. He just, well, he just missed the love making." Carla stood and walked around to Don's usual side of the bed. "In fact, My Prince, I told Mary I suggested her having long distance sex with you when you travel to spark the romance again. I bet you would love to see her face with that erotic look on it while she's doing herself thinking of you. I told her I bet you'd love hearing her playing with herself, fingering herself over the phone."

"So I see." Mary got up from the floor and walked around to her side of the bed. She stood with her hands on her hips, still naked save for her white satin panties. She looked at Don with a most serious gaze. "So you two have been screwing around all these months, having a great time. What do you have to say for yourself?"

At this point Don thought it had all finally hit his wife. The jealously and rage was to come pouring out. He knew he should say something but nothing came out of his mouth.

"You've been cheating on me." The statement was direct and true.

Don's body froze as the simple sentence left her lips. He tried to speak but his mind remained completely blank as he struggled to find the words to respond to his wife's statement of fact. A variety of emotions teemed forth. His imagination began to wander towards what she really thought of his not-so-secret-anymore girlfriend. 

"Well, you definitely have good taste," she added with a very broad smile crossing her lips as she looked over at the other woman. 

Suddenly it hit him. It no longer sounded like Mary was playfully bluffing. He indeed had had hundred visions of him and these women having a threesome, but he never seriously considered she may agree to one. He was caught completely off guard. He struggled to maintain his composure as he was completely unprepared to truly think about how having a threesome with Carla might affect their relationship, their marriage. But as he looked first at Carla and then to Mary looking at Carla he realized she was enjoying this, she actually looked comfortable and relaxed sitting on their bed as much as naked in front of another woman who was equally nude. As he looked at her beautiful face her green eyes averted to meet his. That look said everything...that all was going to be fine.

That inspired him to overcome his recent exhaustion. He pushed them both gently away from the bed and knelt before them. 

"So I assume this means you are ready to play?" His wife spoke down to him.

Don didn't look up or say a word instead he took them both by their hips and pulled them close to his face. The smells coming off the women were intoxicating. He pushed his face first against his wife's panties and inhaled deeply, the long-familiar scent nearly drowned him. He then turned and pressed his nose against his mistress's panties and inhaled deeply her deliciously musky scent. He could feel just from pressing his face against them both he wasn't the only one totally turned on. 

He pulled his face away from his mistress' crotch and with a hand on each of the women's panties he pulled them down simultaneously each woman wiggling her hips to help him. When he looked ahead again he was treated to two of the most deliciously beautiful sights, one thick black curl covered female sex and another nearly bare blonde one. Carla's was nicely trimmed as usual and as was the norm in their months together just as glistening with wetness. He turned towards his wife and stuck his tongue deep between the damp dark curls, teased through her pussy lips, and flicked up at her clit. Mary bucked into him and moaned. He held her tight to his mouth and did it again and again. 

Carla had her hand in his hair and was watching with a deep sensual look of curiosity. Mary was moaning loudly now as her loving husband flicked his wet tongue faster and faster over her clit. Carla rubbed her body up against his wife's and she put her arm around her to help steady her.

"Does that feel good, Mary?" Carla asked with a knowing smile. 

"Oh yeah!" Mary exclaimed, spreading her legs farther. 

"Mmmm, I bet it does. I loved it the first time he licked me." Carla licked her lips as she looked down where Don voraciously teased his wife's clit. "That's quite possibly the hottest thing I have ever seen." 

As one corner of Mary's lips curled into a sexy smile, she reached out her hand and pulled Carla closer. 

As the women embraced, Don continued his oral assault on his wife's delicious sex, swabbing her blossomed pink lips, his tongue swirling between them and ever venturing upward to her swollen clitoris. Suddenly Mary squealed out loud as she felt her husband's tongue stab deep into her, wriggling into the enticing orifice.

"That must have been good." Carla stated the obvious as she held her new friend.

"Oh, yes, mmmm, yes," Mary shuddered in the blonde's arms and put her hand to her husband's head to further steady herself as he poke and flicked with his pointed tongue. 

After a few moments Don pulled his mouth away from his wife's swollen clit and a long string of Mary's juices stretched from her pussy to his chin. Carla saw and pushed his head back and bent down to lick his chin and licked her tongue all the way up to his drenched lips where she kissed him deeply. 

"Mmm, so that is what your wife tastes like," the mistress said. "Now I know why you like to go down on her so much." 

Don smiled and turned his head to stare straight at the naked blonde mistress's wet, swollen pussy lips. He smiled and extended his pointed tongue. 

"Mmmm," Carla exclaimed, as he gently spread her pink lips apart. 

With his tongue embedded in her as far as it could go, he looked up at her with a lusty stare before proceeding to bathe the entire pinkness with a series of sensual licks. He delved in until his whole mouth disappeared into her bared wetness. He looked up into her eyes as he breathed warmly tickling her inner wetness. Carla smiled down at him in that special way of hers. 

"Oh, oh yes!" Carla moaned as she leaned back and let her lover tantalize her with his tongue as he had done many times before. It had been more than three months since she had felt his talented tongue on her. He dove into her soft moist pussy, licking up the glistening drops of creamy moisture.

After several moments Don eased back on his haunches his face moist with both his lover's now.

Carla smiled down at him and then bent over again to lick his face. "Mmmm and I don't taste half bad myself, do I?" She smacked her lips loudly. 

"You both are scrumptious." Don licked his own lips. "In fact, I think I need another course of each." With that he turned his face back to Mary's bush and extended his tongue parting her dark curls and her moist pink lips, feeling the warmth of her, tasting her sweet eagerness once again. He played well into her pinkness for sometime before he curled his tongue up and circled her clit.

"Yes, dear, oh yes...mmmm, that feels so good." Mary ran her fingers through his hair as she hunched her hips and pussy tighter to his face. 

Don obliged her, licking away until he eased back and once again without hesitation smashed his nose into the bareness of his mistress's pussy. Carla was wetter than wet now and when his tongue extended to slide between her pink lips he swore it sounded as if it sloshed. She kept one hand around Mary as she put the other behind her lover's head and pulling him close as she herself hunched tighter against his mouth. She was so turned on she didn't realize how fast the pleasure had escalated as she already felt on the verge of climax. She closed her eyes and felt little explosions erupt all over her body. In the midst of this intoxicating pleasure she felt soft arms wrap around her from behind. Mary supported her as her knees buckled. She felt the gentle hands slide from her belly to under her heavy breasts. Mary's arms felt warm and comforting as Don continued to lick and lick still faster.

"Oh yes, don't stop I'm cumming oh god, don't stop," Carla called out breathily as she bucked and convulsed. She could feel the liquid from her ecstasy cream into her lover's mouth. Mary's arms held her tight as she melted and Don gently lapped at his mistress's sensitive clit until she pushed his head away, unable to take any more. 

Mary fell back into a sitting position on the end of the bed; Carla fell into her lap breathing heavily.

Don stood and wiped his face with the back of his hand and looked at the women in a tight embrace. This was still so surreal to him as his lover and his wife were there together on the bed, now both fully naked in front of him. He had no words, but he did have a physical reaction to the scene. But he also felt now was the time to take a step back... 

"Want a drink, girls?" Don asked. "We do have wine, Carla."

"Uh...do you have a beer?" Carla panted, as she laid her head back against Mary's chest. 

Don laughed. "I certainly do. And I will join you. Dear?" He looked up to ask his wife.

"Sure why not?"

"A beer?"

"Sure."

"Actually, I need to use your bathroom if that's okay." Carla added easing herself up into a sitting position between Mary's legs.

"Of course," Mary replied, "it's all yours. You know where it's at."

"Okay, I'll be right back." Carla got up and walked across the room. She paused and looked back at Don. "You go get us a drink, I won't be long. Then we'll find out how much a horny guy like you can last under one roof with two middle-aged nymphomaniacs." Carla smiled brightly." She turned and walked to the bathroom purposely exaggerating the sashay in her hips, swaying that perfectly bare backside of hers.

When his mistress disappeared, Mary grabbed Don's hand and pulled him up beside her on their bed.

"I just want to make one point," she began, "I would never have suggested we try this if I had the slightest doubt about the real love in our marriage. If I had felt insecure about our relationship I would have never thought of doing this."

But Don wasn't listening as he looked toward the bathroom. He had noticed the door still hadn't closed. He leaned in a bit and was able to see in the mirror a view of Carla sitting naked on the toilet. It was amazing how erotic that was to him.

Don heard a clearing throat and a snicker beside him.

He looked down into his wife's green eyes.

"Did you get a good look?" Mary asked, but before he could answer he turned and his manhood spoke for him. It was bouncing up to its familiar erect pose. "I guess you did get a good look," she giggled. "What else do you want to do?"

"No," he pleaded. "I wasn't watching. I was..."

"She is a striking looking woman, isn't she?" Mary asked, with an odd look in her eye. "I see why you fancied her." Mary walked over and stood between her husband and the half opened bathroom door. "Oh I admit, I really was ready to lash out in anger when I first found out about you two, but fortunately Carla spoke or rather typed back some very insightful words that day before I did. She apologized profusely, saying that I hadn't done anything to deserve this, it was just something that had happened."

Don stood there looking at his wife, a very forgiving woman to this point, much more forgiving than he would have ever thought she would be. But he wanted her to know the truth. "To be honest, it was her writing that I fancied and that led to us talking about more intimate things and then to, well, to you know."

"So just what effect did your mutual writing have on your relationship?" 

"I know it provided us with some wonderful moments during our intimate moments. Reliving the experiences of what we wrote about, which included stories about you and I. It really excited us both," Don explained.

"I know, she told me the same thing. And ashamed as I was at first to know you would make love to another woman after writing words about me, I actually was more than a little excited to know that you were still that inspired by me."

"So you are enjoying this so far? You haven't changed you mind?" Don looked at his wife first in her eyes and then slowly on down her nude body. He realized in the last hours together he had a renewed sense of her beauty and her sexuality.

"I am and I have not." She came back to the bed and stood before him. She reached out and playfully pinched his cock head between her thumb and forefinger. "Carla made it very clear this was not going to be a test to see if you would remain faithful with her here. In other words, you really were set up to do this. I fully expected you to give in and make love to Carla in front of me. It was just a question of when."

"And you didn't plan to be pissed if I did do it with Carla, here in our bed?" Don asked, still somewhat dumbfounded at his wife's honesty and understanding.

"Like she said," Mary smirked. "I had a very strict upbringing. There are lot of things I haven't tried and some things I've fantasized about wanting to do."

Mary moved closer, reached up and gently pulled his chin around to make him look her in the eye. "I asked you a question earlier." Her voice was soft, and throaty. "What else do you want to do?" She gave him a devious smile.

"Why are you doing this?" Don asked.

"Because I want you to be happy. And because I still love you very much..." She said quietly. "Let's just have fun." 

For a moment he just stared back at her. Then she reached up around the back of his head and pulled him to her, kissing Don as deep and as loving as she ever had. After that kiss, for Don, it felt like the room was spinning. His emotions were running sky high. There were two voices in his head trying to tell him what to do. One saying he better back off and consider this his wife's test of his fidelity, even though she already knew everything by Carla being here in their bedroom. The other voice pleaded with him to just give in and let the three of them go wherever the night took them. He still was not completely certain she wanted to do this or would do this. He was apprehensive that it risked the relationships he had with both these women. Then again he didn't want to come off as one big bull-shitter to Carla either after whispering to her in the late nights in her warm embrace about wanting to be together with the both of them.

He hesitated for what felt like minutes, but was truly only several seconds. 




Rendezvous–With Wife & Other Woman



Finally..."Ok, but let's be clear this is for you, too, not only me, right?"

Right then Carla walked into the room, a large terry towel wrapped around her once naked body. "I saw you watching me, you naughty boy."

"I, no, I wasn't-I was just...," Don didn't know why he felt so guilty. He'd seen her naked before, he'd made love to her, and now his wife knew all about her. But something kept him from looking her in the eye.

It was then Carla dropped the towel. "Since I see you didn't go our drinks I say we get comfortable on this big bed of yours and not waste time." She walked over and sat on the side of the king-sized bed. "I have waited months to get a hold of you and your wife ever since you said you had this fantasy." She turned to look at Mary, "I see your hubby is hard again already, but I think you and should play a little first. Besides I want to taste you, see what it is Don adores about going down on you. And believe me he is always talking about how he loves to have oral sex with you."

Mary looked at Carla with a sudden nervousness.

Carla's body was on fire. She had always felt sexually aroused around her lover but with his wife there as well she could actually hear herself already panting. She put her hands on Mary's grayish hair. "You're beautiful," she whispered, "your breasts are so full and your nipples stand up so proud and hard."

Mary wanted to reach out to this other woman, but still wasn't sure she was really ready to complete the full triangle. Don actually knew his wife had been with a woman before. Mary had confessed she and her best friend had been to bed a couple of times back in college. She further confessed they even shared a boyfriend once. All this had come out several years ago on another anniversary night in a late night talk about their sex lives, sex that had drawn down to near extinction over the last couple of years. 

But now...

He looked across at his wife, sensing she was somewhat apprehensive, but the eroticism of the situation was beginning to take effect. Her cheeks were starting to flush as they did when she got really turned on. Don also knew she realized she was about to be more than touched by another woman, a very shy look slowly came over her face. She immediately looked right at him. He watched her intently prepare herself for what was to happen next.

In the candlelight, he stared at her completely naked body lying there on the bed. Her eyes were closed tight. She was a beautiful sight, seemingly shy and innocent to this whole experience but her body was saying otherwise. Don felt an adrenaline rush throughout his own body. As the candlelight danced shadows over her nude form he could see her rounded breasts with nipples proudly topping each one. She was a gorgeous picture of sexy innocence at that moment. Leaning back on her hands with her breasts thrust forward, she was confidently letting go and letting Carla make love to her. Mary lowered her gaze to look down at Carla as the other woman's hands slowly made their way up her stomach to those full breasts. 

With little hesitation now Mary parted her legs, giving all three of them a full view of her gorgeously wet sex, glistening in the candlelight. Mary leaned back further into the bed sheets and stared right at her husband with a 'see, I'm doing it' smile on her face. Her breathing became first audible, then harsh as her arousal grew. She eased her thighs further apart in needy invitation. 

Carla's hand brushed against her sex, trailing fingers caressing the damp black curls. Her hand glided over the coarse dark hair. "Mmm...that feel good?" Carla more purred than asked as she pressed her fingers through the tangled, almost matted pubes.

Mary gasped. "Umm, oh, uh yes..." she uttered as she moved against the delicious pressure of the other woman's skillful touch, raising and lowering her hips nearly involuntarily. "Gaaawwd, that feels so nice." 

Mary's gaze drifted down, lingered between her thighs, betraying her fascination by the hypnotic undulating motion of Carla's fingers against her arousal-swollen sex. Mary was already dripping with passion as she felt the other woman's fingers spreading first her pubic curls and then her pussy lips. Carla slid a fingertip over her clit and it swelled at the touch. 

"It's been such a long time since I've felt another pussy. I never knew now how much I missed it." She said just above a whisper as she pressed her fingers into Mary's slick heat. 

"My...go...oh" Mary exhaled hoarsely, "I love, oh, yes, I love your touch on my...my..." 

"Your pussy?" Carla offered, placing her other hand on the woman's belly. 

"Yes! Yes like that, on my, my pussy!" Mary called out frantically. 

Don sat on the bed next to his wife as Carla's hand roamed slickly over her wet pussy as she kneaded and teased her. Mary's gasps and groans became more frequent as she stretched her thighs open wider. Mary could hear the rapid thudding beat of her own heart hammering in her chest. She all too quickly felt herself reaching the point of no return and fought desperately for control. 

She teetered on the brink before she suddenly wrested Carla's hands away. 

"What?" Carla looked up at the Mary. "Did I do something wrong, I'm sorry. Do you want me to stop?"

"No, no, I mean yes, oh no." Mary gasped and squirmed on the bed, then shut her eyes tight. "I just don't want to cum yet."

"So you are having fun then?" Don asked her with a lascivious grin on his face. 

"Ooh you," Mary said and opened her eyes. "I don't want to cum yet. I want to..." She groaned and clutched her knees up to her chest.

"Are we ready to try something else then?" Carla asked, trailing her hands up each of her lover's thighs. 

"I, uh....I want," Mary was sure she wanted something but just not sure she was ready for the sensations she was feeling with Carla. 

Carla helped things along, she got up on her hands and knees and moved around Mary and put a pillow under her head. She kissed her neck before moving to her nipples where she sucked on them and kissed them for a few moments.

Mary's chest heaved as she sank her head back into the pillow. "Oh yes, oh my that feels so, so good."

Carla licked down to Mary's belly button and then kissed down to where her thighs met her sex. Mary spread her legs in open invitation. Carla dipped her face between her thighs her blonde hair starkly contrasting with the darker pubic curls. She slid her hands under his Mary's thighs as her mouth found the moistness between them and her tongue caressed the dark bushy pussy, kissing it lightly in several different places, causing Mary to ripple with an uncontrollable shudder. 

Never in his life had Don thought something would be so exciting as watching another woman's tongue glide through his wife's wet pussy. Mary was completely and totally consumed. The soft tip of Carla's tongue reached astonishingly far up inside while the woman's nose teased her clit, grazing at first and then more firmly rubbing the little bud. 

"Oh, Carla," Mary cried out, "that feels so good!" Mary crossed her ankles over the middle of Carla's back as the woman's tongue caressed her warm, ever dampening pussy.

After kissing her new lover's clit into full arousal, Carla sucked it into her hot mouth. Mary immediately bucked her hips and mashed her soaked pussy into the mistress's loving face. Carla pushed her back down and spread her pink lips again with her fingers this time. 

Mary felt her little pink button pulsing and she groaned out loud. "Please!"

Carla moaned softly between her thighs and teased with a quick lick and then a retreat. She did this several times, drawing Mary into chasing her tongue each time she pulled away. Then finally she dove fully in and voraciously assaulted the fully exposed clitoris. 

Don was a patient but eager bystander. But he couldn't resist a little participation and he put a hand on the back of Carla's thigh. He slowly slid it up halfway to her ass cheek, stopping to give her a gentle squeeze to let her know he was enjoying her show.

Carla hummed into Mary's wet pussy. 

Don's fingers slid lower and delved between his mistress's thighs. She was very happy when she felt her lover's strong, solid hands on her hips. Don pushed his hand up cupping her cheek more tightly. When he did it caused her wet pussy lips to part slightly. The candle light on her now reflected twinkling droplets of moisture on her moist, full lips. Carla's pussy was drenched and was obviously extremely turned on from finally tasting his wife. 

Both women were extremely wet and horny.

Don looked up over his lover's back and saw his wife's face was now one of serious concentration. She appeared to be focused on the pleasure Carla was giving her, her legs still locked tightly over the other woman's smooth back. She was in a kind of sexual trance as she closed her eyes and delighted in the way the other woman feasted on her. 

Carla hummed again, this time wiggling her ass slightly under his fingers.

Biting her bottom lip, Mary stared down into Carla's eyes as she grabbed a handful of blonde hair. Slowly and methodically she gyrated her hips, rubbing her pussy over the other woman's mouth and tongue. Her hand grasped her hair more firmly as she pressed her hot sex hard against her face. It was if she was simply using her to pleasure herself. 

"Oh yes, that's it," Mary moaned, clutching her hair, "lick my, lick my..." 

Mary's face went from shock to near-ecstasy as the other woman's hot tongue pushed inside her. The sensations were nearly too much for her as she fisted Carla's blonde mane. 

Carla groaned as Mary yanked hard, but it didn't make her slow the assault on her lover's clit.

Don bent towards his wife, nuzzling the side of her neck and nibbling her earlobe. Mary reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck and clinging to him as she felt herself losing control. "I'm not going to last much longer..." she moaned. "I don't want to wait any longer!"

"Do you want Carla to make you cum?" Don murmured in her hair. 

"Yes!" Mary cried out in her desperate need for release. 

"I want to hear you cum," his words breathed into ear. 

Mary moved her hips faster and lower, gasping with every push. She wanted to cum so badly. She wanted to give in to the overwhelming sensation that was fast taking over her entire being. As she felt Carla's tongue flick rapidly against her clit, she pushed, tensed her whole body, and let everything go. 

Mary moaned and pleased, "Yesss! Make me cum. Make me cum!!" Her pussy shuddered uncontrollably, and she fought to control her legs as her arms flailed beside her. Her thighs suddenly tightened around Carla's head and her hips lifted off the bed. 

"Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Mary begged as the first tremor shook her body. A low, nearly gurgling moan began in her throat, rising in pitch and volume until, with a fractured cry of ecstasy and release, her orgasm overwhelmed her. She grabbed Carla's head tighter and pushed her pussy against her female lover's face. A guttural moan emanated from her lips, growing to a scream of ecstasy as she reached her orgasm, her hips bucking, her head arched back. Screaming with every wave that crashed over her she eagerly thrust herself onto Carla's equally eager tongue again and again. 

Her orgasm seemed to last forever as wave after wave of pleasure shuddered through her body. Don clung to his wife as he watched as his lover stayed locked to her and she quivered, her breathing a series of short loud pants, until finally, she collapsed back into the sheets.

As her senses slowly returned, Mary realized Don was holding her and she was still trembling in his strong arms. 

"Oh my God!" she moaned shakily. "That was..." she stole a glance down at Carla still between her thighs her breath still lightly caressing her hot core. "That was so, so nice!" 

"I'm glad you liked it." Carla sat up wiping her face with the palm of her hand. 

"Thank you" Mary told her simply, with a wistful smile. 

"You're very welcome," The blonde responded. "Makes you think about what you've been missing all these years, doesn't it..." 

"It certainly does" Mary responded with a light giddy sound in her voice. 

Carla crawled up to hold Mary in her arms.

Don caught his own breath as he looked at the two women. "A hell of a lot different than it was that time or two back in college, huh?" He smirked.

"It was. This was just so—"

"Exciting?" Don interjected.

"Yes, exciting, different, erotic, everything." Mary let out a long sigh then looked up at her husband. "Mmm, you know I never tire of you're leisurely tongue-bathing of my most sensitive parts. But oh my, what you could learn from your mistress here...mmmmm."

Carla leaned over to Don. She grabbed him and kissed him passionately, his tongue tasting his wife on her lips and in her mouth. As their mouths parted, she looked into his eyes. "See what a slut you married after all?" She laughed.

"Yes, I can see that now." Don replied, looking back at his wife, all tousled and obviously sated. 

The three of them silently paused, the sexual tension still as thick as ever and palpable in the air. Don looked down at Mary looking at Carla trying to gauge what she was thinking. She just lay there between them her eyes more slit than open.

Carla looked at Mary with a more serious gaze. "You know I truly believe that all sex was intended to be exciting and fun and enjoyable and all of the other wonderful things that it can be. Unfortunately too many people drape all their inhibitions around it. In my experience it is definitely possible to separate lust from love, and yet at the same time lust shared can add another dimension to love." She reached out, took Mary's hand in her left and Don's in her right. "I want you to know when I had Don's cock in my pussy or my mouth, there was no way he loved you any less. You do know that don't you?"

Don looked up helplessly at Mary, not knowing what she was going to say. But surprisingly her face told him something else...it had that very familiar lustful expression he knew so well. "Yes. Yes, I think I do," she uttered, her voice still a little breathless. "So I won't feel jealous thinking about another woman pleasuring my husband."

"You shouldn't be jealous, Don still loves you. I've known that since day one and nothing we have done has changed that. Right Don?" 

"Well, yes, of course." Don quickly responded and brushed back the damps from his wife's forehead. 

"As surely as I know myself I know your love for each other is not solely based on the fact that you give each other pleasure." She squeezed both their hands. 

A silence came over them once more.

"So Don, weren't you going to get us ladies a drink?" Carla broke the calm that had come over the three.

"Uh, yeah, sure." Don looked passed his wife to Carl and smiled.

"I don't think we're going anywhere so don't you worry about 'Little Donny' getting more attention." Carla looked down at Mary lying next to her. "Right Mary?"

Mary had been looking at the other woman the whole time. She had been eyeing her nakedness, still very curious about the stark bareness between the blonde's legs. At the question, she finally looked up into the woman's eyes and then over at Don, him and his newly hard manhood pointing up at her, her and his mistress both she assumed. "Indeed. Be a good man and go get us parched women something to satisfy our thirst. Then we'll see what else we can satisfy." 

"Okay, okay, I know when to listen to hop to it, when two gorgeous women order." He leaned in and pecked his wife on the cheek and reached over and caressed Carl's cheek. "Be back in a flash."

He hopped out of bed and trotted to the bedroom door.

Both women ogled his bare butt as he walked away.

When they made eye contact they laughed out loud realizing what the other had done. They also edged closer together rubbing up close. 

"Hmm...you have very nice skin." Mary almost matter of factly stated to Carla as she ran her hand down over the woman's shoulder. "Your, your, you know, also looks amazing and it's interesting to be able to see everything." Mary squirmed a little at that comment.

"I enjoy the completely smooth look. It's a feeling of being sexy." Carla lay back and ran her fingers down through the blonde wisp of hair above her pink lips. "I enjoy feeling my girl parts gently rub against my smooth silky undies all day long. Every time I move my legs I'm reminded there is a sweet business at hand. Far be it from me to mix work business with pleasure but touching myself is a business relationship with my pleasure seeking self. It has to be taken care of and I am in the business of keeping my body parts in happy horny working order. It's not by choice I go it alone, but part of not always having a loving partner around, like you loving Don."

"So you actually play with yourself at work?" Mary half sat up at the stark realization.

"Of course. When I get overly horny thinking about something sexy I lock my door and sit behind my desk and rub one off. Many times it's after I've written a chapter of a very hot story when I should have been at work on a news article." Carla grinned and ran her fingers down through her bare sex. 

"Damn!" Mary exhaled her excitement over such a reality. The she grinned and chuckled, "I wonder if any of your colleagues hear the sexy moans from your office?"

"That's an incredibly naughty thought. You are a very naughty lady after all aren't you?" Carla snuggled up closer and move her hand to Mary's hip.

Mary flinched a little but pushed her hip and the rest of her body into the other woman's. "I'd love to work in your office...preferably under your desk." With that comment she looked back down at Carla's fully exposed womanhood. 

"Do you want to touch it?" Carla asked thickly. "I know you want to touch it."

Mary turned her own nude body closer toward the blonde and said, "It's been a long while, so it's like I'm new to all this, so why don't you give me a few pointers." Mary said rather sheepishly.

"It won't bite." Carla said and reached for Mary's hand. She placed it over her sex. Both women sucked in a deep breath at the touch. "Uh, see nothing to it. Just feel it as if you were feeling your own."

Mary just let her hand rest on the damp lips of her lover. "Actually, I don't do that much, very much at all." Mary more whispered this time.

"What? You mean you don't masturbate, you don't touch yourself." Carla was not totally shocked at the admission but still taken aback. "I can't believe you don't appreciate what you have there between your legs and the pleasure it can give you and your husband." At that Carla pressed her hand over Mary's making her feel more of her wetness.

"I know. I just never have felt the real need to..." Mary trailed off as she felt her finger slip inside Carla's pussy.

"Mmmm, now that feels good." Carla felt the long thin finger caress inside her as Mary's palm pressed just enough on her clit to elicit a sweet sensation. "That is what I want to feel. I can't believe you don't do it yourself."

"I do it, well, only somewhat recently anyway I began doing it in the shower, with..., well..." Again Mary trialed of, this time she let another finger slip inside her new lover as she reminisced about her own solo sessions.

"Oh, my yes," Carla cooed as the second finger pressed into just the right spot and the pressure on her clit escalated. "So you do play with yourself then?" 

"Not so much with my fingers, but with...well, the hand held shower head." Mary confessed and at that moment began to pull her hand back.

Carla stopped her and pressed her hand back into her sex. She closed her eyes and savored the sensation for a moment and then looked up into Mary's eyes. "So you do still have a libido. You do have urges that need to be satisfied?" 




Rendezvous–With Wife & Other Woman



"Yes, Of course I do." Mary looked at the woman rather seriously as she continued to let her fingers caress the woman.

"Then you need to share them more with your husband. I know he thinks you have lost most interest in not only sex but all intimacy with him. You need to share this all with him, even if it's to let him join you in the shower and watch you get of that way." Carla tried to talk seriously as she also fought to stave off the intense feelings she was getting from a woman that although didn't know it was good with her hands and fingers when it came to playing with a pussy. She closed her eyes and enjoyed.

"I couldn't do that, that's just too, well...private." Mary retorted.

Carla broke out of her ecstatic trance long enough to get her point across, "Damn it girl, that is what it's all about, sharing all those private moments. All those moments you separately play with yourselves. You do know he jacks off don't you?"

Mary stopped her finger caress again and looked away from Carla's gaze. "Yes."

"Then you two need to get together and do it with one another. You don't have to 'do it' you know have intercourse every time you make love if it doesn't feel right. You do need to please one another and you should do it with one another, not in another room or in another state, unless of course its phone sex." Carla again pressed Mary's fingers deeper, needing that feeling herself. 

"You think Don would really go for that? Masturbating in front of me and me in front of him?" Mary felt more than a tinge of excitement in the thought of doing that with Don. She fantasized while in the shower, during her solo sex that her husband caught her doing it and coming in to join her and making passionate love to her as they used to.

"Of course!" Carla abruptly responded more from the pleasure she was receiving from the almost unsuspecting Mary. "But now enough talk. Now that you have ne so worked up, don't you think it's about time you found out what my pussy tastes like?" Carla pulled Mary's hand away and with her own fingers pulled her pussy lips apart and slowly inserted her middle finger up as far as it would go. "You had better get your tongue to working girl. I need to cum really bad."

Mary first gave Carla a very apprehensive look and then looked down at the blonde pussy and then back into the blonde's eyes. She smiled. "It's been a long awhile since I've done that too, so you may have to give me a few reminder points." Mary said much less sheepishly this time. A true excitement was coursing through her body. 

Carla watched her lover move her mouth toward her dripping wet pussy. For a second, she saw hesitation in Mary's eyes, but then a tentative tongue reached out and touched her clit. The simple touch sent a thrill up the blonde's spine and goose bumps across her skin. She closed her eyes and arched her back as Mary slowly but definitely got into it. Inexperience didn't matter, the feel of a warm wet tongue licking her pussy and working on her clit was more than enough to make Carla squirm. Mary's tender, but eager tongue elicited little squeals of pleasure from Carla each time it hit the perfect spot. 

About then...

Don brought back three bottles of beer to the bedroom, but upon turning through the door he stopped in mid stride. His breath caught in his throat. Mary was lying on the bed, her beautifully naked backside up and facing him, but more astonishing was her face was buried between Carla's thighs. He could see his lover's nipples were hard pebbles and in the candlelight he saw her face was flushed with passion. Carla was in true lust.

He walked around the bed and watched in amazement as his beautiful wife began to suck and nibble on his mistress's pink pussy lips. It wasn't as if she hadn't been with a woman before but it had been very many years. He could see some nervousness on her face, but mostly he saw excitement. She licked up and down the lovely wet pink crack of her new lover. He had never seen her with another woman, but from the way her hungry mouth locked onto his mistress's pussy he could tell how eager and ready she was to go for it.

Don felt a tinge of jealousy not just because he wanted to be down there doing that for Carla but also because he wondered if his wife was doing her as well or better than he could. He so wanted to join his wife in feasting on Carla's deliciously wet pussy, but that other voice in his head told him to let them be for awhile.

As she sucked away on his other lover's sex she looked up to catch his eye. The look Don got was one of pure lust. He winked at her and smiled, then licked his own lips. 

"You go right ahead doing what you're doing, girl." Carla called down to Mary and ran her hand through the older woman's hair. "You just might move a bit so..."

"So Donny can see?" Mary winked up at her husband before she went back to licking pussy.

"Ummm, yes," she said with a grin and a lick of her lips.

Don couldn't move. He was hardly breathing by now. What he was seeing was beyond his wildest dreams. 

Mary stopped and looked up at the other woman, "Is this the way? Am I doing it right?"

Carla nodded with her eyes closed and pushed Mary's head down as she moved her hips in a circular motion to meet the woman's tongue and mouth.

"Like this?" Mary asked again with a mumble. 

"Ooh, move up a little?" Carla called out. 

Moving only her tongue Mary looked up over Carla's body to see her new lover's eyes were still closed. Then she heard her say, "More." 

This time Mary moved her head a little.

"Oh, no, down a little." Carla edged her hips up and pushed Mary's head down.

Mary slipped her tongue down a tad more, then...

"There!" Carla screamed out. "Oh yes, I can feel you on my clit."

Mary didn't move her mouth as she concentrated on flicking her tongue up and down as rapidly as she could just as she knew she would want it, the way Don would do it for her. She could see and feel Carla's body beginning trembling. 

Don still couldn't believe what he was seeing. His jaw hung open now as he finally sat the three beers on Mary's dresser. It was obvious they were both so carried away with what they were doing that his presence was of no concern to them at the moment. It didn't matter to him that he was being ignored as he was enjoying watching his wife pleasure his lover as she was. This was something he had fantasized about ever since he and Carla had at first joked about it one night on-line. Only now it was real and happening right before his eyes. This scene would be burned into his memory forever. He knew he'd never forget it, the sight of his wife enjoying pleasuring his writer friend's luscious delight.

Mary's mouth continued to devour Carla's totally wet pussy. She went from sucking voraciously on her pink lips to attacking her erect clit with the just the very tip of her pointed tongue. Carla's head fell back and a loud moan came from her mouth. Ripples of delight emanated from her entire womanhood as she ground against Mary's tongue, shoving her head back deep into the pillow.

Carla squeezed her thighs around Mary's head. "Yes! Right there, you are soooo good..." 

Mary smiled proudly, although no one else could see it, as she continued to flick rapidly at the woman's clit. Carla bucked up into her face for another couple of seconds, then very abruptly she hit her orgasm. "Oh gaawwddd, yessssss.."

Don watched as Carla's face went from one contorted grimace of ecstasy to another. Finally, after nearly a minute of an extended climax, she threw herself back on the bed, her chest heaving gasping for breath and the film of perspiration on her entire body glistening in the candlelight. 

Mary had no hesitation in going to this woman now. She crawled up over Carla and they held one another.

Don sat on the end of the bed as he watched and listened to the women caress one another. He was unable to move or speak. He was witnessing one of the most incredibly sexual sights he had ever seen. Watching his wife, usually so conservative, act in such a wanton and lustful way had aroused him to a point he could not remember ever achieving before. Don felt a surge in his balls as he watched with his mouth open wide and tongue curling across his teeth. Gently stroking his cock, he realized nothing would make him take his eyes of this awesome sight. 

"Damn you're so tasty and hot!" Mary sat up smacking her lips. "Mm-mmm-mm, I could spend the whole night between your legs."

"I could, too." Don finally spoke.

"Oh baby, but you have." Carla smiled up at him. "Oh but you have. But wow, I'm not sure if your wife here may have an even better way with her tongue. You been giving her lessons?" 

Mary glanced back at Don who was still staring at the two women, playing almost unconsciously with his erection. She knew he enjoyed the show as much she loved performing it. "Hey dear, feeling a little neglected?"

"That was...amazing!" Don exchanged glances with both of them.

Don smiled broadly and walked to her side of the bed, his extended manhood leading the way. He leaned over and took Mary's face in his strong hands and kissed her. He could taste the luscious remnants of Carla as her tongue and his tongue licked its way around her mouth tasting of his lover even more. Mary returned the kiss with a passion that surprised Don. He realized he was learning for the first time that his wife was not only capable of ardent sex with another woman but it sparked something in her. Her passion for him seemed to heighten. 

"You're...hard...again?" Carla asked reaching out for his bouncing cock.

"What can I say?" Don smirked. "You are both very inspiring!" 

"You mean...that," Mary pointed. "Is our fault?"

"What you two just did really turned me on!" he murmured hoarsely. 

"Really?" Carla asked coyly. "You like to watch do you?" 

"Oh, yes!" Don responded with a near shout that reverberated through the shadowy room. He abruptly sucked in a deep breath and gripped his erection hard. 

"Ooh!" Mary cooed. "It really does turn you on doesn't it?"

"Yes! You do," he said pointedly looking directly at his wife's breasts.

"Are you staring at my boobs?" she asked him timidly. 

"Yes. They are very sexy looking tonight." 

"So you think they look sexy tonight but not every other night, huh?" 

"No, no...I think you have perfectly nice boobs. Just the way I like them all the time," he said as she loosened her grip on his manhood and eased back toward Carla. He knew he needed to right a husbandly misstep. 

"Well, congratulations," he said as he went and got their beers. "I guess it's time to celebrate now." He handed each woman a bottle. 

"Oh, I thought we'd been celebrating already," Mary answered back, glancing over to her new friend with a knowing smile and took a long full swig of her beer. 

The two women sat next to one another, their arms touching there legs nearly intertwined, all still naked, as if it was the most natural thing in the world for each of them. 

"That was beautiful you know," Don said as he continued to stare at the two nude women, "and these last few hours have been extraordinary. Mary, you always have been sexy as hell, but you, well, you just had seemed to lose all interest in us making love the last couple of years. Now you've turned into a nymphomaniac right before my eyes! And, Carla, maybe you've always been sex-crazed, I don't know. But what I don't know is if I can keep up with the two of you together."

"I thought it was every man's fantasy to see his wife with another woman," interjected Mary. "Wouldn't you like to sleep every night with a naked woman on each side of you?"

"Well..."

"Of course you would! The only problem is you'd have to decide in which order to make love to us!"

"I could live with that problem," Don grinned.

"That could soon prove to be not only physically but emotionally impossible. In fact, keeping two horny women sexually satisfied would be a full-time job."

"Do you want to try?" Carla turned her head looking at Mary.

Don took a long swig of his own beer. "Okay, how about we just get back to this celebration and see what I can do."

"What do you have in mind dear?" Mary licked the mouth of the brown bottle before tipping it back for another good swallow.

"I thought you and I would play in one of our favorite positions. Well, maybe one of my favorites. At least it used to be." Don replied as he took one more huge swallow himself and sat the bottle on the bed side table. 

"Yes, I know, I remember." Mary sat her bottle down next to her husband's then reached out to take Carla's and put it on the table, all three side-by side. "Come on Carla, I'll show you what he wants." Mary took Carla by the hand. "Lie back on the bed with your legs off the side." 

Don smiled broadly as his wife told his mistress what to do and Carla followed her lead. His mistress laid down then lazily spread her legs apart. 

Don looked down upon that tiny, well-manicured tuft of blonde hair above her pussy. It was calling to him as she ran her fingers down through it and playfully stroked her fingers through her glistening wet pink lips as she smiled warmly up at him. 

He looked over and saw Mary had lay down beside the other woman. Now both his wife and his mistress were there, side-by-side waiting for him. Don stood there at the foot of the bed and watched this continuing surreal scene, not sure if he was dreaming. He walked up to them, the sight of both of them, naked and stretched out on the bed with their glistening pussy lips at perfect cock height. 

This was beyond any fantasy he could have conjured up!

He reached out and put his hands on each of their pussies. The woman moaned simultaneously. He moved between his wife's parted legs and ran a finger up through her wet slit. She gasped out with pleasure. Then he stepped closer and held his perfectly hard cock down and tapped it gently on her wet black pubes. 

"I think that it's about time our boy-toy here did you. Don't you?" Mary said as she looked over at the other woman, now her lover, too. 

Carla smiled and nodded in agreement. 

"You want him to lick you first?" Mary asked, her green eyes locked on Carla's piercing blue ones.

"No," she answered as she inched up closer to the edge of the bed, her heart racing with exhilaration and anticipation. "Just fuck me stud. Fuck me with that hard cock of yours! I want your cock and I want it now!"

Don eyed the enticing sight shamelessly, as her knees bent slowly, bringing her bare pink orifice within easy access of his eager cock. He eased forward and tapped his swollen cock on his lover's open lips. "Mmmmm," she moaned softly as she rested her hips back, planting her little wet hole against the tip of his cock. She closed her eyes and moaned louder as he moved his cock up and down, wriggling its way through her swollen, puffy lips. He could tell she wanted his cock fully inside her as it was if her pussy itself tried to suck him in. 

Was he really going to have sex with his mistress in front of his wife? He couldn't decide if this was a bad idea or not, though, as he was simply so aroused. 

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Don asked, pausing as he settled between Carla's legs. 

"What's the matter? Afraid you won't be able to perform with me watching?" Mary quipped.

"No!" Don replied all too loudly and abruptly.

It caused both women to react with laughter.

"Wait," Mary said as he moved between his mistress' outstretched legs. "I know she's nice and wet already , but let me get that nice and wet first." She sat up and lowered her head until her lips were wrapped around his hard, throbbing cock. Sliding halfway down his shaft she swirled her tongue around the head deep in her mouth. 

Don felt her tongue pressing into the underside of his lengthy shaft and reveled in the sensation, enhanced by the effects of the ecstasy of knowing she was prepping him to plunge deep into the luscious pussy of the hot blonde laying ready before him. 

Mary slid back up and came off his manhood with a smack of her lips. "I think that is sufficiently lubricated," she said as she wrapped her fingers around his wet shaft and guided it back to toward Carla's waiting and equally wet bare pussy. 

Don let his shaft slide up and down on her wetness and then slipped his cock head in again, just a little more this time. Just enough to fill her lips with his fully hard cock head and nothing more. 

"Mnnnnnnnnn!" she hummed. "Oh Don, that feels so good! Oh yeah! Oh my yes!"

He put more pressure on her pussy lips with his cock and he pushed into her softness just a little more. He pushed again and his cock went in a little deeper and he felt her squeeze down on his shaft. Mary suddenly grabbed his ass and pushed him in even deeper, his entire cock disappearing into Carla's soft pink lips until he felt his balls slap against her ass cheeks. Mary squeezed his ass harder with her hands as Carla squeezed his cock even harder inside her vagina. Don eased himself almost all the way out and then shoved his cock in just as deep again. He grasped Carla's breasts and massaged them as he slid his long hard cock all the way out again and slipped it all the way back in. 

"Oh baby, I've missed you so!" Carla called out and wrapped her hands up around his neck.

Mary's eyes darted back and forth between Carla's beautiful face emoting pleasure in what was happening and watching Don's cock slip in and out of Carla's pussy. Her hand stole down between her own thighs, unthinkingly nurturing and inciting her arousal as she watched in rapt fascination at her husband making love to his mistress. 

Carla glanced over back to see her lying back, watching her stroked her wet pussy. As Don thrust his hips into hers harder still she continued to look over at Mary. She was sitting back watching with her hand working over her pussy, focusing on her clit with her fingers making slow, rhythmic circles all around it. Then she watched as Mary took two fingers and plunged them into herself. Carla could feel Don's cock fill her again and again as Mary picked up his rhythm with her fingers. This went on for minutes before Carla realized what she must do... 

"Ready for something a little bigger?" she asked, looking up to Mary's face.

Mary froze with her two fingers buried deeply in her sex and averted her eyes to Carla's. She saw the look of passion on the other woman's eyes as she felt her own. She needed her husband, she wanted her husband. She answered with a soft "uh huh."

Carla put her hands to her lover's chest and slowed his thrusts. "Stud, as much as I want your big hard cock in me I think someone needs you more." She looked up at Don and smiled and then nodded to her right.

Don looked over and first caught the lust filled gaze on his wife's face, but when he looked down and saw not only the hand between her legs but the sight of two of her fingers buried in her pussy his cock swelled anew. 

"I do, I do. I want you. I want you so much," Mary called out, "I want you right now."

"Go to her. Go!" Carla pushed him off her body.

Don for himself felt more drawn than moving toward his wife as he was poised between her wife's legs. He moved forward letting the head of his cock brush against her vulva. 

"Mmmm," Mary whispered. "Give it to me."

Don slowly pushed his stiff cock downward until it sank into her damp dark bush. Mary took him in like she always had, tentatively at first, but this time she took him deep. She was fully wet and relaxed. She truly did need him, her body fully accepted him.

Don did not want to move, but rather let his wife tell him what she wanted. Mary silently answered by pushing her hips up into him. He replied by smoothly thrusting back and forth. Her pussy was indeed wetter and juicier than it had ever been. They both watched her breasts rhythmically move up and back with each of his thrusts. She offered up her left breast and he bent down and took the nipples into his hot mouth. He went even deeper, again and again.




Rendezvous–With Wife & Other Woman



Mary moaned as her womanhood opened to accept his slowly thrusting manhood. Carla viewed the lewd spectacle from inches away, her mouth agape with amorous wonder and her own desire

"Move it in and out like you do, lover," Carla told Don, her tone becoming increasingly dominant as she put her hand on Don's tensing butt cheek. "Make her feel good with that hard cock of yours." 

As his lengthy shaft slipped in and out of her wet sex, Carla played with her new friend's clit, rubbing it with her delicate fingers.

Mary let out a stifled squeal at the added sensation. 

"That looks so hot, you two!" Carla exclaimed as she gazed down with lustful admiration. "In fact, so much so I am totally in lust, I need to be a part of this." With that she leaned over and wrapped her soft lips around the other erect nipple of Mary's. 

"Oh my, oh yes!" Mary moaned, reveling in the indescribable pleasure of having two lovers service her. Her hands went to the back of their heads 

"Oooooh," Carla called out with devious smile, watching approvingly. "You like getting a good fucking down there, don't you?" 

"Uh huh," Mary responded as her husband thrust into her with increasing enthusiasm. 

"That's it," Carla prodded, pushing his ass down, forcing him to press hard against her twitching vulva. "Fuck that hot little pussy! Good boy!" 

As Don reared up to pump as hard and deep as he ever had with Mary, he found Carla kissing and fondling his wife's breasts. He was making love with an abandon he had never shown before and Mary's loving pussy squeezed his cock with every stroke. 

Mary cried out as he began to thrust harder and faster. Her cries were loud, almost shameless and utterly uninhibited. It was something Don had never heard in all their years together. He kept up a steady rhythm, rocking her, shaking the bed now. 

Next thing he knew he felt a warm wet tongue sliding down his shaft to his balls. It was the most wonderful sensation he had ever felt. Mary liked the attention too as Carla's tongue shared time between Don's erect shaft and her exposed clit. Carla's tongue wandered back and forth between Mary's clit and Don's cock and balls as they bounced in front of her face.

Mary's head fell back into the bed, her back arched up as far as she could go. Her hands reached up, and she began to twist her own nipples, swelling between her fingers. Her body wobbled with each thrust of her lover's hips making her belly quiver.

Don heard his wife's excitement rise as Carla slurped her up and he thrust into her faster still. 

"Nnnnnnngh!" Mary moaned, "nnnnnn-aaaaaahhhhh!" Her body shook and her head whipped from side to side as her orgasm convulsed through her. 

Don had never felt this rushed to climax, but he was more turned on than he had ever been with his wife. He needed her. He needed to love her. He leaned down to kiss her open mouth. 

Her mouth opened to his kiss.

Between Mary's kiss, her hot pussy and his mistress's playful fingers and tongue it was all too much for him to endure. He pulled almost all the way out and sucked in a deep breath before slamming back into Mary. He could hold back no more and exploded into his lovely wife. A yelp was stifled by their kiss, but then a long drawn out groan preceded the first forceful explosion.

"Yes!" she exclaimed. "Yes! Do me! Cum darling, cum!"

Don closed his eyes tightly as he felt the thick gush of cum race through his balls and up his shaft. His head shot up, "Oh damn," he gasped. "I'm gonna cum!"

And he was cumming and was doing it for, with, and because of his wife. Spurt after spurt of hot, white creamy liquid spewed from his hard throbbing cock into his love.

Carla sat back and watched her fingers in her own pussy now and she got herself off quietly and Don continued to spill himself into his wife. 

Mary caressed her husband's face until he thrust for the last time and just held him deep within her body. When he had finished she raised her head and kissed him gently on the lips. His breath on her was fulfilling in itself. Warm and moist she felt as in lover with this man as she ever had.

Completely satiated and exhausted, Don rolled over onto his back, somehow finding space between both women. They were a tangle of arms and legs and both women scooted up rubbing their full breasts and full bodies against him.

"I could seriously watch you two do this all day!" Carla whispered. "But it would be pure torture not to try to get a lick in here, now that I know how delicious you both are." 

"You two really are amazing." Don raised his arms and put them around each woman.

"What a nice couple of sexy bodies to look at and play with." Mary chimed in. "What more could a girl ask for? Thanks for the beautiful gift of you two together."

Carla rose up over Don and looked the other woman in the eye. "Mary everything about you is beautiful, even right down to that bushy 'girl' of yours. But most of all, thanks for sharing yourself and your husband with me."

They all three lay exhausted in bed, gently cuddling and basking in the afterglow of the erotic and sensual evening they had just experienced. 

They fell into a mutual slumber...

It was just after dawn when Carla awoke spooned up against her lover. This morning though her arm was also draped over another lover, his wife. She had felt very comfortable with them both the night before. But the mistress also knew it was time for her to leave. Mary and Don needed time together without her there. Her fantasy and Don's, and just possibly Mary's too, had been fulfilled. 

It was time for her to go. 

She got up from the bed and dressed as her lovers looked on silently. 

"Thank you for this," Carla said as she smiled warmly at them. "You are both beautiful and special people who are lucky to have each other." 

Don got up and came over to his lover and hugged her tight. Mary sat up in bed and looked at the other woman looking at her over her husband's shoulder with her now familiar sparkling blue eyes. 

"Thank you as well," Mary replied. 

"Good-bye, Don," she said, before he had a chance to speak. "You know it's always been my dream to live a writer's life with you. But we both know your place is here. Your life and love is here. But I'll keep a standing offer to run back here if you both decide you want to share again." She reached for her jacket. "I will let myself out, please, enjoy each other some more without me," Carla said as she walked out and shut the door behind her. 

She entered the early morning sunshine as it was a beautiful day, quiet so early in the morning. Then she heard laughter coming from the house. It was her lovers. She hoped they would make love again this morning, making love like they used to as Don had written about in his early stories. She walked down the front steps and to her rental car. As she fumbled for her keys she closed her eyes and sighed. She let one tear slip from her eye as she got into her car, backed out of the drive.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes I did. You're not upset I fell asleep in Carla's arms are you?"

"No. This whole experience made me feel like a newlywed."

"Good. It's all so true. I love making love to Carla, and it is making love, not just having sex. But I will never love her the way I love you. I will always love you."

Mary reached down and cupped her lover's balls. "Now that we have a new day, how about we act like wife and husband and make a little love?" 

They looked clearly into each others eyes as they embraced and moved together. Don and Mary made love in the daylight for the first time in a very long time. There was a closeness that hadn't been there in several years. 

By the time Don returned to work on Monday he had a new outlook on life. His sex life at home was sure to improve after what happened in the past weekend. His daily fantasies of his wife, his lovely Mary, only heightened in response to what they had both learned from Carla. He only made it to lunchtime before he gave in and rushed back home to make love to Mary, the rest of the afternoon and half the night.