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The Second Car

By: senwood



My name is Andrew Senwood and I live with my wife Tina. I'm thirty-one years old and my wife is twenty-four; we've been married for three years. We met when she applied to for a weekend job helping me with my business before she went to college. 

Tina is a total tom-boy and always has been. In fact when we're out together I know sometimes people look twice just to check. She is medium height, dead slim but not skinny and has short blonde hair. So short that after a shower and two minutes towelling she's ready to go.

She doesn't like to dress up either although I always think she's smart in her way. Tight-fitting blue or black denim jeans and a sweater. She doesn't need to wear a bra, her breasts are very small but I love them and her nipples are beautiful little thimbles of desire.

Tina goes barefoot as much as possible and has a lovely small bottom and a ramrod straight back - she's incredibly attractive without being a beauty. Her seductive qualities [to me at least] are enhanced by her skin. She tans really easily and is usually as brown as a berry, as the saying goes. I've never been sure what kind of berry is referred to, but Tina likes to sunbathe nude in a quiet spot down the garden which isn't overlooked by any of the neighbours.

Don't let that suggest anything, however. Sexually we have never been particularly adventurous although we both enjoy 'doing it' as Tina calls it. She has learnt to understand my little preferences such as how she sometimes tempts me towards bedtime by unfastening her jeans and touching herself. She often goes upstairs during the evening and comes back, still in her jeans and sweater but having removed her knickers so that when she unzips she can finger herself openly. This drives me wild and I can only watch for so long before going over to her and joining in. She laughs when I do this and enjoys a little sexual victory.

I like to smack her a bit, just a few taps on her denim-clad bottom or sometimes if she's really 'horny' as she describes herself, she dares me to smack her when she's naked but I have to catch her first. That leads to mad-cap chases round the house and sometimes the smacking is a bit more severe and sexual but it's only playfulness.

Tina loves me to watch her in the shower. I don't know why but it must turn her on. She tells me she's off for a shower and I know that means she wants me to come and watch. So I do and I get very aroused by her as she washes and plays with herself for me.

Basically she's a good fuck but we're not into anything exotic. We have fantasies which we talk about but I bet they are pretty standard ones and they turn us on and we make love. She has mentioned wondering what it would be like to be with a woman and I've discussed swapping partners with some friends but it's just talk.

She also told me once when she had had too much to drink that she fancied her elder brother desperately throughout her teenage years. When I asked her if she still did, she replied: 'Mmmm,' and promptly fell asleep. Funnily enough Tina usually sparks these fantasizing discussions off first, especially ones about me watching her with someone else. It's really nice and I love her very much, my little barefoot tom-boy. 

Once I told her to take her sweater off as we were walking across the moors. There was no-one else around so we both went topless. Weeks later she told me how she had liked being told to do it. Now I sometimes tell her to touch herself or just strip off for me. Later in bed she tells me how it excites her. But it's nothing more than our love-making. We share a few little love sayings. She likes to ask: 'What am I?' I have a range of answers such as: 'My wonderful wife' and 'My brown beauty' and 'A good fuck.' I know she likes the last one.

I've written quite a number of stories now for Literotica and I always show them to Tina. She can see the mixture of fact and fiction and is a serious critic who helps me with the dialogue. We sometimes act it out and then I make changes. Tina doesn't read other stories on the site however, just mine. She has print-offs in a folder in a drawer in our bedroom. Sometimes I find the folder on the chest of drawers or on the bed and I wonder if she has been masturbating to them. I haven't asked her yet.

It was Tina's idea that I should write an account of the events that enriched our lives last year. It was just over a year ago when Tina decided she wanted a car of her own. We are not well off financially. We now run a business together growing and selling plants at fairs and shows around the country. We work hard and it's a good life but we won't die rich. Anyway, Tina wanted a car and I couldn't see how we would be able to afford a second vehicle in addition to our van, which is the work-horse of the business, for at least a couple of years.

I hate to disappoint her but it would be exposing the financial soundness of the business to use up some of the funds we had accumulated for future expansion on a car for Tina.

'You could borrow a little,' she suggested.

I couldn't get this damn car out of my head and I did hate letting her down. One afternoon I came up with a wickedly exciting idea. That evening I decided to tell Tina my idea.

'You know this car you want, Tina,' I began.

'Yes,' she answered sitting up alert and interested.

'I've had an idea. To make a game out of it. If you fulfill my challenges I will buy you your car.'

'What sort of challenges?'

'To expand your sex life,' I said, taking a deep breath. 'There will be ten levels and when you've completed a level then I will tell you what the next one is.'

'Ridiculous.'

Nothing more was said. I dropped the matter. In bed that night Tina was particularly turned on and mounted me and screwed herself on me so passionately that by the finish we were both drowning in perspiration. She flopped onto me and told me she adored me. I told her she was a 'fantastic cunt' as I held her tight little bottom and pressed her to me.

Several evenings later she suddenly brought up the challenges again. 'Would you really promise to buy me the car if I completed the challenges, Andrew?' [I hate being called Andy, by the way.]

'I promise,' I assured her.

'Then if you let me see the ten levels I will consider it.'

She sat back and grinned at me, as if she'd put one over on me.

'No,' I replied. 'If you saw the list now you would certainly refuse. I consider however that as you proceed up the levels you will become bolder and more determined to get the car. So, sorry, no deal.'

'Bastard!' she muttered but it was a sexually-charged insult. She glared at me in fury but as I stared back I realized it was all an act as she giggled and failed to maintain her false 'rage.'

'Will you tell me the first one?' she pleaded.

'Yes, of course. You can take your time and decide whether you want to play whenever you like. You can stop the game whenever you like. But you can't miss a level out and there won't be a car unless you fully complete all ten levels.'

'But you might ask me to do something I could never do, Andrew.'

'Yes, I might. I might ask you to do something you don't want to do but I won't ask you to do anything that it is impossible to do.'

'Oh, good. What a relief,' she said sarcastically.

That evening wasn't a good one and she went off for a shower without telling me and she came down in a dressing gown, which she never wore unless we were staying away from home, and then she told me she was going to bed. 

'Fine,' I said. So I never told her what level one was.

It was a particularly busy spring and we worked long hours both during the week and, if anything, even longer at the weekend. The 'game' seemed to be forgotten and I wasn't too concerned. I didn't have time to think about it and although the game itself would be sexually exciting for me, if Tina had decided to wait for her car then that was another problem I could remove from my mental list of worry beads. Getting all the perennials potted up, priced and labelled was enough to do in itself.

Sex seemed to be off the agenda too. Mainly, I think, because we were shattered every night and not because of the sulk that followed my refusal to compromise on the challenges. Tina has been my mate for a long time and I still wouldn't be surprised if she came round. There was something in the way I wanted to set things up that would appeal to her secret liking to be told to do things. I would wait.



The Second Car Ch. 02



success or failure? Please read Part One first!

The following morning I went off early into the village to get some provisions in for lunch. Tina wanted some bottled water and I hoped to have the chance of a word with Rob, the young English waiter at the beach restaurant where we had eaten a few times. He was part of my plan for level number six. 

Quite luckily I bumped into him outside the small Spar supermarket.

'Hi, Rob,' I called. He ambled over with his bags in hand. He was very good looking, about nineteen, I guessed. I imagined him working for an advertising agency modelling jeans or other rugged outdoor wear. A firm body, almost hairless chest and long muscular legs. Yes, he had walked off one of those menthol cigarette adverts on the back of old Sunday supplement magazines, in my teens. I was betraying my age! I don't suppose Tina remembered those mountain stream cool smokes. 

I had watched Tina follow him with her eyes at the restaurant. I knew there was a chemical or physical attraction there, at least. He seemed nice.

'I thought you'd get everything wholesale,' I queried, looking at his overflowing bags.

'It's too far every day to Nice and it's so hard to tell what we're going to need at this time of the year. Some things we have to buy locally - and some things are better bought here too,' he added.

'Of course,' I said. 'Rob, have you time for a quick coffee? I've got an unusual proposal for you.'

Clearly intrigued, he accepted my invitation and we crossed "La Place des Baisers". Seated at our rusting metal table in the sun I attempted to explain what I wanted.

'It's about Tina,' I began. 'It's one of her fantasies and I wondered if you could help me fulfil it for her. It's all about trust, I suppose.'

'Go on,' said Rob.

'Well,' I hesitated. 'She wants me to watch her make love to another man, a total unknown stranger.'

Rob was silent for a moment whilst he took in what I had said.

'But she knows me. Not personally but she knows who I am and things,' Rob protested.

'Yes, she does. But she has agreed to be blindfolded and you will not say a single word throughout. She must never know or ever have any clues it was you. She won't see you, she'll just touch and experience your body in every way you choose to pleasure her. She trusts me to arrange things so she has no fears.' I paused as he seemed to be thinking about what I had said. I continued: 'It's what she wants, Rob.'

None of this was quite true, of course. Tina had agreed to nothing as yet. She didn't know what the sixth level was but I had a feeling she would agree, eventually. She had come this far; she would not want to 'waste' her efforts. And she wanted that car. That was what drove her - metaphorically, of course.

'All right,' Rob said, with a grin. 'She's lovely to look at, I'd love to have sex with her if she wants to. But I have to know that. Tina must tell me even if I can't speak to her, she must tell me and convince me she really wants me to do it. If she does, then I would love to screw your wife for you, Andrew. Sorry I can't reciprocate.'

'Great,' I said, ignoring the apology. 'How about tomorrow night at about ten o'clock?'

'Too early for me,' said Rob. 'I can't get away from the kitchen before eleven. Can you keep her awake until then?'

'I think if she knows what's planned she'll be very wide awake. Okay, it's pitch 439, just opposite the 'Poubelles'. He nodded indicating he knew where I meant. That seemed to be it. Easier than I feared. Now to tell Tina.

We shook hands as if we had done a deal and I suppose in a way I had. Rob strolled off with giant strides towards the restaurant. I wondered what his position was: was he part owner or did it belong to his family? I had never asked. Somehow I felt it was more important to him than just a holiday job.

ooo000ooo

'Where have you been?' cried Tina when I wandered back to the caravan. She was sitting on the step wearing a bikini and her ubiquitous plimsolls. 'I was about to come looking for you.'

'Sorry, I was chatting.' I realised that was not a very clever remark. She would come back straightaway with a question that I could predict only too easily. I needed lightning inspiration.

'Who to?

'To a family from Brighton,' I improvised. 'They arrived last night and they realised in the Spar that I must be English. My brilliant French, I expect. They were quizzing me about the best places on the beach and where to eat and so on. They bought me a coffee.'

'You're not usually that sociable, Andrew,' she commented and got up to help put my shopping away.

'I couldn't be rude,' I said hoping she would leave it at that. I decided to tell her about level six. It would distract her comprehensively from her current career as principal inquisitor.

'Are we going to the beach today?' she asked.

'Yes, sure. But I was hoping to tell you about level six,' I just tossed it carelessly into the conversation.

That got her attention. 

'Here?'

'Why?'

'I kind of thought the next level would be later, back home.'

'You don't have to,' I said gently. 'You will never have to, Tina, but I am going to tell you about it.'

She sat down on the upholstered window seat at the front end of our caravan.

'Go on.'

'Tina, I will never think anything bad if you pull out now but you need to understand that four of the last five levels will involve you going further than you have been so far, apart, I suppose, from when you were with Tim. But he's a good mate and you've known Tim and Becky forever. So I just wanted to say I want to explore your limits, to the very edge.'

'You mean you just want me to give up and save you a load of cash more like! You don't put me off that easy! Tell me!'

I must have grinned as she grabbed a cushion and threw it at me. I caught it and put it down casually.

'Level six,' I said firmly.

'I want that car,' she said softly, in defiance, almost under her breath.

'You are to make love to a total stranger whilst I watch you. You will be safe at all times but you will see nothing as you will be blindfolded throughout. He will not speak at all, not a single word. However, you are allowed to speak in response to his love-making. But he wants to hear you tell him clearly that you have agreed to this and that you want to go ahead. Otherwise he won't do it; he will leave. He will spend quite some time with you and may wish to fuck you more than once or in more than one way. But he is required to pleasure you foremost. It is for you to enjoy.'

I knew this was a bit more than I had told Rob so far but I presumed I'd have the chance to amplify our plans tomorrow evening.

Tina was silent.

'It's probably someone you spoke to this morning,' she announced, 'not a family from Brighton or perhaps it's someone who's here with a family from Brighton,' she went on as she stacked the bottled water in a cupboard by the sink unit.

Damn her perceptiveness, I thought. But she wasn't quite on the right trail.

Tina started to get the beach stuff together.

'We're meeting Al and her parents down by the Dragon Rock. They say it's really sheltered there,' she said as if nothing unusual had happened between us.

Then I got in her way deliberately in the somewhat cramped caravan kitchen area. I put my arms around her and pulled her to me. I kissed her tenderly and pushed the bikini straps off her shoulders. My fingers cautiously investigated the fastener at the back. It sprang open and Tina's little breasts appeared. I held them both and bent to kiss her again.

'I love you,' I said.

She pushed the bikini bottoms down and stepped from them.

'I'm going to do it, Andrew. I'm not going back now. I'm going to enjoy it too because I'll think of you as he fucks me.'

She put her arms around my neck and jumped into my arms, as her legs enclosed my waist tightly. I turned and fell with her onto the window seat. We laughed and struggled to untangle ourselves. 

Tina got up and pulled me to my feet too. 

'Come,' she said and she took me to the bedroom at the other end of the caravan. Deliberately flopping onto the bed on her back and with legs well apart she said: 'Make love to me, Andrew, please.'

We hadn't fucked since we had both been with Al. 

At first I lay next to her and we touched each other intimately and confidently. She rolled my foreskin back and stroked the tip of my cock until it and I were totally aroused. I sucked on her right nipple, which always 'volcanoes' better than the other, and fingered down into her cunt lips. I didn't go further as I love it when she gets so excited she has to ask me. 

'Come on top of me, please,' she asked.

I did. I positioned myself over her but used my knees to avoid putting my full weight on her. She reached in to hold my erection, running a fingernail along the underside.

In response I pushed a finger deep inside her anus. She shuddered and dug her nails into my inner thigh. 

'It's tonight, Tina. Eleven o'clock.'

'Now,' she replied and I pushed my penis up into my wonderful wife. I pushed hard several times and then withdrew only to thrust myself immediately back into her. She loves this. We have reached that level of sexual need that we are both allowing our instinctive appetite to take over in a helter-skelter race to our individual orgasms.

I hold Tina tight as I tense myself to feel that flood of pleasure as my semen courses through my penis to its destination. Tina groans as she enjoys her own pleasure. We lay bathing in post-coital physical contentment.

'I will do it - for you, for the car and,' she eyed me wickedly - 'for me. I understand now how I can have fun without risking what we have, Andrew.'

Rob arrived at ten past eleven. Tina was getting restless and nervous and I was just panicking that he might not come when he knocked loudly on the caravan door. Tina started with electric nervousness. He remembered to remain silent however when he came in. Tina had been blindfolded since half past ten. Her idea: she said she didn't want to spoil anything and we had used some sticking plasters to ensure that if the sex got, well you know, a bit passionate and physically demanding, the thing wouldn't just come off.

'If that happened I'd have to find someone else then,' I teased. Tina took me literally and even when I reassured her I was joking she maintained that I had been right and the level would be incomplete until I located a new lover for her.

Rob was staring at Tina. She was wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of white panties. He pulled his own shirt off and dropped his jeans, kicking them and his beach shoes to one side. A certain sense of embarrassment was now in the air. It had not crossed the minds of either of us that Rob's own nudity might be a problem. He was nervous about stripping off in front of me. Still he went ahead and stood before her. 

'I think he's waiting for you to say something, Tina.'

'Hello,' she began. 'My name is Tina and I want you to really enjoy having sex with me. I am doing this to fulfil a challenge from my husband Andrew and to complete my own hidden fantasies. I want this to happen. You may take me in any way you wish but I do not expect to be hurt - beyond maybe a little pain. I hope you are not here for a quick fuck: I expect to be pleasured at length. My body is fully available to you - not just my cunt. I presume Andrew has told you that?'

He nods and then smiles realising the futility of his nod for she cannot see him of course.

'Did all that sound crap, Andrew?'

'Not your normal sort of pick-up line but I think he got the message! I think he wants you to touch him first, Tina.'

Tina steps nearer holding out a hand to locate him. She touches his hard smooth chest. Reaching up she puts her arms around his neck and melts her body against his. Rob gently pulls her t-shirt over her head. Rob bends to her face and they kiss. He guides her over to the bed and picks her up in his arms. Gently he lowers her to the mattress.

'Take my panties off now, please.'

Lying alongside each other they explore. Tina is stroking Rob's long thin cock as it becomes fully engorged so the veins and ligaments stand out proud of their manliness. He starts to finger her cunt which is already glistening with her excitement. Tina is making encouraging noises as she sways her hips to the touch of his hand.

'I want you to remember something. If I say you are wonderful or that I love you then in my mind I can see my husband doing this to me. It is and always will be him that I love but equally I want you to get any pleasure you want from me tonight, Tom. I shall call you Tom.' 

She paused for a moment and then said in a rush: 'I think I would like you to get a bit rougher with me now, Tom. I want it now but you choose how.' We could both see her smile.

'Tom' reaches underneath her bottom and lifts her towards his spear. He plunges it firmly, up to the hilt into Tina's scabbard. She shouts my name as he thrusts himself into her, lowering both her body to the bed and his to her chest. His hands move to hold her breasts and pull and squeeze her nipples. Tina, inebriated by her approaching first climax, groans and pulls herself to him, embracing him tightly with her arms and her legs.

'Fuck me, come in me, Tom. I'm coming!' She spasms with the delight of her own orgasm and I sense Rob's climax as his thrusts become more urgent and, maybe, less full. I know he is coming inside my wife, I sense his ejaculation spurting up into her, and although I am pleased by her acquiescence I suppose I hope she doesn't like it too much. She calls my name again, telling me she loves me. I tell her I love her and I feel somewhat reassured as they calm together and Rob holds her, protectively snuggling her in his arms. They doze a while, a sort of half sleep or perhaps they have just closed their eyes.

I took a swig from my glass of tequila and I suspect I dozed off too, just for a few minutes. I'm awakened by something and as I stir I see that Rob is gently pushing Tina on the shoulders, urging her to move her head down his chest. Tina is working her way down, licking him. Their positions relative to each other are changing as she is moving he too is moving so that his face will be near her crutch.

Rob turns on his side and Tina follows him so that Rob is able to bury his face into her crutch. She lets him thrust his tongue forward as he licks along her labia and pushes up forcefully into her. She is grunting with pleasure as her own tongue runs along his penis which has stiffened again at her touch. I can see her tongue pushing into the lips of his cock. Then she moves forward and her own lips encircle Rob's glans.

Rob's response is to push his face fully into her cunt and he is eating her. She rolls on to her back and moaning with the thrill, enhanced maybe by the unknown of it all, as she displays herself to this male who is taking her to her second orgasm.

'God, this is unbelievable, Tom,' she mutters between gasps as she continues to suck on Rob's penis. Angling her head she is taking him fully down into her mouth and throat and is in danger of choking. Tina is trembling and I realise she is climaxing again.

Rob senses this too and his own orgasm ripples through him. His semen erupts into Tina's throat and she starts to panic that she can't breathe. She realises she must swallow and she swallows his seed and breathes in hard, her panic making her rapidly gulp in air. Rob is still licking up her juices as they slow. Rob sits up and pulls her up into his arms. Tasting his own semen, no doubt, he kisses her deeply.

Then with his index finger he begins to draw on Tina's tummy. She catches on immediately as he draws a T then an H, an A, an N and a K. Followed by a Y, an O and U.

Tina smiled behind her mask and whispered: 'It was a pleasure, my pleasure...'

Rob left having never said a word.

'Come here,' she said. I moved over to her and touched her on the shoulder, bending over her to then kiss her. She felt the texture of my shirt close to her face.

'Undress,' she told me. I moved a hand to the sticking plaster so I might remove her blindfold. 'No,' she said sharply.

I undressed quickly and lay down next to Tina, pulling the duvet over us both. It was very late now and there was a chill in the air. 

'Come on top of me, Tom,' she said placing a finger on my lips to silence me. 'Screw me one more time, Tom.' Her fingers softly found and surrounded my cock and as she fondled it I felt it grow harder still. My own fingers had found her wetness. She was incredibly wet still and open.

'Fuck me, Tom.' I understood she was making me back into the Tom figure as if the whole experience were to become one for us both. I mounted her and my penis just slipped inside her.

'Welcome home,' she whispered. 'Whatever happens you must come inside me, as soon as you can, please.' I began to thrust and she held my hips and found the energy still to push her hips up to meet me and to tell me how good I felt. I wondered if she felt much of me but this expression of her love filled me with wonder at just how much Tina must love me. I banged away and began to enjoy the thought of being the second man to have her that evening. As I considered her broader sexual experiences this made me come at last and as I did so Tina raised her arms and began to pull the blindfold and the plasters away.

Sight restored, she stared into my eyes and then kissed me on the lips. She winked and with a rueful sort of grin said: 'Hello, Tom. I love you.'

ooo000ooo

Not much more that is worthy of report happened during the rest of the holiday. We flew home safely and once we had been met at the airport by Nikki and Richard, they told us how they had got on at Thetford - a Silver Medal, which wasn't bad at all considering they had never mounted a display themselves before]. Nikki was full of what was doing well on the nursery and really seemed to be starting to know all the plant names.

'Granpa worked ever so hard too, Tina,' Nikki reminded us. 'He's doing the watering this morning.'

'Yes, she keeps on testing me all the time,' said Richard, laughing.

Nikki and Richard had clearly got on really well together whilst we were away and I was very aware just how close the two of them seemed. Nikki was twenty now and must have spent a lot of time with her dad during the last three years since Debbie died. Richard had devoted himself to his only daughter and had not sought other company. They seemed to belong together.

Later that evening we were alone together at last, back in our own home. Tina was stretched out on the sofa, wearing just a pair of shorts.

'I've done six levels now, Andrew,' she began. 'Are you going to announce what the next one is?' She grinned at me and said: 'I still want it you know.'

I knew she was talking about the car. 

'I'm going to tell you about the next two levels,' I replied. 'The first one could be the easiest of all the levels; the second may be harder to arrange.'

'Go on,' Tina said, intrigued.

'OK. Level 7 involves punishment.' Tina was staring at me. 'Whenever I have spanked you playfully, once or twice quite hard,' I began, 'you have never complained and so I began to wonder whether secretly you might enjoy being punished a little. So it's up to you Tina: I am going to punish you twice in the next month, if you wish to pass level 7. However just when will be your choice and how is your choice also. By that I mean you may just choose one simple slap of the hand on your bottom with your shorts on or you may want to try something much more exciting, more physically challenging. It's up to you.'

'You can still surprise me,' she whispered. 'What's the other level?'

'That's the harder one: for Level 8 I want you to take me with you to some kind of party where we will both have sex with other partners. That's if you want to continue the game?' I teased. I knew now she would not stop. What I didn't know and hadn't started to think about were the appetites we had both awakened and how we might both still want to satisfy them once the game was over. Might I be risking everything or ultimately fulfilling the potential of our relationship?




The Second Car Ch. 02



'I need a shower' she said, as she pulled the zip down on her shorts and pushed her hand inside. 'Come and join me in a minute,' she added as she stood up and let the shorts fall away to the floor. She darted away like a startled deer and I didn't hear her feet as she ran upstairs. Soon I heard the water start to flow in the bathroom and got up to follow.

ooo000ooo

Funnily enough finding the kind of party I had mentioned proved more straightforward than either of us had ever imagined. In fact when Tina spoke of it in bed she had confessed to having no idea where to start or who to ask.

But it just fell into our laps quite unexpectedly. We had a job in late July to create a landscaped rock garden for a wealthy client in Kirkhampton, a smart village a few miles away. Money was no problem for the type of executive homeowners who had made Kirkhampton a sought-after address. The garden was on quite a slope and would eventually make a well-displayed rock garden. We had put in a quotation of six thousand pounds, which was to include over two thousand pounds on stone - large weathered blocks from Northumberland. A little to our surprise, Louisa Millings, and her partner Eric, had called at the nursery one day and, after looking round at our plants, they told us they wanted us to build their garden for them. It was our first contract of this type.

When we started the weather seemed to suddenly put on its late summer best and we were soon moving soil and rocks beneath a sweltering sun. Tina and I wore an acceptable minimum of shorts and t-shirt. Eric was always away, it seemed, on business and so Louisa supervised our work, suggested changes but didn't interfere too much. Once she had got to know us she started to wear a brief bikini in the garden. She was very attractive in a way but not really my type. She got on well with Tina, however.

There was already a large swimming pool at the rear of the property and one very hot day Louisa invited us to use it during our lunch break. Louisa must have realised we had no costumes with us as she said to Tina quietly, but loud enough for me to hear, that we could all skinny-dip for once.

And so Louisa, Tina and I swam naked together, not just that day, but most days when the sun shone.

One evening back at home Tina said she had been chatting to Louisa.

'Yes?' I said sensing from the way Tina had started that something significant was to follow.

'She asked if we'd like to come to one of her parties. Normally she invites five or six couples apparently and everyone mixes together and they make a weekend of it from about six on Saturday evening until Sunday lunch. I said that sounds very nice and then Louisa said: 

'Do you know what I mean, Tina?' and I realised perhaps I had been slow to catch on. I felt so naive, Andrew. I just blinked and stared at her.

'I don't know what sort of things the two of you like' she continued 'but, you know, people drift off for a while with someone they are drawn to...'

I understood and said: 'Of course Louisa, we'd love to come. I hurried away to hide my embarrassment, Andrew. But it seemed to match my level eight task...'

ooo000ooo

The day of the party arrived. Tina and I were busy on the nursery, selecting plants for Worcester and watering anything that was suffering. The Millings project had led to some neglect of our own stock and we needed to feed, weed and generally maintain as well as have an eye to what we might take to the RHS.

As the day drew towards its close we began to tidy up and close down the polytunnels, checking of course that Mister Bumble, the cat, wasn't trapped inside. I asked Tina if Louisa had told her any more about her party.

'I asked what people wear,' she told me. 'She said the blokes wear, you know, shirt and trousers and the women wear a summer dress or the like. She said that once people had been upstairs no-one seemed to bother about clothes usually.'

'You mean once you've...?'

'Yes,' she said looking rather wistfully at me.

'Do say if you don't want to go.'

'No, Andrew, I want to go. At one time I couldn't have even talked about it, never mind do it. Now I want it. I want it a lot.'

After a moment she added: 'As long as I've still got you to fall back on!' She laughed.

We got ready and didn't talk much more. I think we were both thinking about what might happen to us that evening and what we might end up doing.

Although the Millings' house was open at the front where the rockery was almost completed, the house was some way back from the road. All the curtains at the front were closed. There were several cars in the driveway. 

We got out of our trusty van. It looked a little shabby alongside the vehicles of Louisa's clearly more affluent guests.

'I want it a lot, Andrew.'

This time I knew she meant the car. I smiled and squeezed her hand,

'I really want you to enjoy yourself tonight, Andrew. Because if I enjoy it I don't want to feel guilty about you,' Tina confided, as we walked towards the front door. 

As we rang the doorbell we kissed. Louisa opened the door and ushered us inside. Soon we had a glass of wine in our hands and were being introduced to people. There were just the twelve of us, which meant that there were four couples we had never met before. 

Now I note that I described the group as 'twelve of us', a clear clue to how much pleasure I derived from the evening - and the night to come.

We were chatting with Dan and Jess, an attractive couple a few years younger than Tina and quite a few years younger than myself. They were similar in many ways but both were physically attractive without being alarmingly so, if you know what I mean, and they seemed relaxed and friendly. I noticed a lot of eye to eye interchange between them as if they understood each other really well. I was also pleased to feel that Tina and I enjoyed a comparable understanding and Tina's excitement shone in her eyes and in her straight back, proud of her own physical magnetism.

I sensed rather than saw her erect little nipples as she gazed at Dan as she spoke, very rapidly. She always speaks extra quickly when she is excited.

I was attracted to Jess but I was very unsure how to proceed and potential rejection and embarrassment were clear impediments for me to any progress. I wondered how it all worked and almost wished I wasn't there.

I was brought to my senses by Dan who asked Tina:

'Would you like to come upstairs for a while?'

Tina looked at me and then smiled at Dan.

'Yes. I'd like that, Dan.'

He took her hand and they moved away. I was left talking to Jess. 

Jess broke the silence that seemed to be screaming at me.

'I know it's your first time here, Andrew. You have to ask you know...'

'It's just that I would feel a fool if I asked and...' God, I was floundering. In many ways I felt that Tina's sexual transformation had gone much further than my own.

'If we come to these parties then you can safely assume that we are going to say yes, Andrew.' She smiled warmly. 'Just ask me, please.'

'Shall we go and play?' I suggested tentatively, adding: 'You're very beautiful tonight, Jess.'

Jess took my hand and squeezed it. 'Thank you, Andrew. Yes, I'd like that.'

As we walked upstairs she leant into me a little. I placed an arm around her waist. 'I'd be really grateful if you'd tell me more about the traditions of the group, Jess.'

'Of course I will, you deserve that. But afterwards. Let's make love first. The idea is that we show the same total affection we show for our true partner with anyone we 'play' with. All right?'

I stopped and took her fully into my arms. We kissed and she responded by arching her chest in towards me and by moving both her hands to my bottom. I was very turned on by this.

We reached the top of the stairs and Jess turned left to a bedroom with the name Jess on the door.

'Louisa always gives us our own room for the weekend,' Jess said as she started to open the door. Opposite I spotted another door with the name 'Tina' on it.

'That's one room you can't go in, Andrew. You've set her free for the weekend.'

For the moment this woman was exciting me amazingly, and I followed her inside. 

'There's something I want you to know, Andrew. It doesn't affect us but I'd prefer to tell you before anyone else does.'

She looked at me and smiled, holding my hand, she gave it a gentle squeeze.

'Go on,' I said.

'Dan isn't my husband, he's my twin brother. We are a couple, however, and everyone in our group knows that. I thought you should, too,' she finished simply.

'Right, I see,' I said pathetically and, acting sensibly for once, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her.

ooo000ooo

Meanwhile, whilst I was getting to know Jess a little better, in my own modest way, Tina was standing before Dan as he slowly stripped her naked. Gently he lifted the narrow straps of her dress from each shoulder and the grey satin slowly carouseled to the ground at her feet. Tina had worn nothing beneath her dress and now stood there, her tiny breasts with their erect nipples ready in their nutbrown beauty for Dan to take temporary possession of her. She was like a bronze art deco statue.

Tina responded and unbuttoned Dan's shirt and undressed him sensuously removing both his shirt and trousers. Soon his boxer shorts were pulled down and he stood before her in his nudity. She looked at him.

'Do you want them?' she asked, covering her breasts with her hands.

'Yes,' Dan replied, his mouth suddenly dry.

'Then take them' she said, adding a second or two later, 'and me.'

Dan enclosed her in his arms and half carried, half laid her down on the bed. He got onto the bed beside her and lay there on his back, head tilted to look into her eyes. Tina smiled and moved her hand to take hold of his penis, long stiff and scented of a musk she wanted to absorb wholly. 

Aroused as she was she was not contemplating infidelity, for she assumed any sharing by herself and separately by Andrew with his own new partner cancelled one another out, but she was ready to concede to a more instinctive animal craving that she recognised now as a part of her sexual appetite. She loved Andrew but maybe he was not enough and she wanted to reconcile this lust with her still avowed love for him.

Tina moved slowly until she was sitting upright looking down on Dan. She was still holding his cock, hard, rigid and throbbing with desire. His hand had moved firmly to her cunt and Dan was pushing two fingers up inside his expectant lover. She had not reacted to this at all. Tina tried to imagine Andrew with his partner and hoped he was satisfying his own private desires as she moved over Andrew and positioned her engorged cunt over Dan's cock.

'Now you,' she whispered.

Dan took hold of her hips and with great strength he both pulled her down onto his solid rod and at the same time he pushed himself upwards so that their bodies joined in a mutually enveloping thrust towards their shared climax. Dan began to thrust rhythmically and Tina matched tempo and rhythm, vocally adding her excitement and euphoria.

'Fuck me! Fuck me!' she screamed louder than she thought she had ever screamed with any previous partner, as they both joyously spent their pure sex on themselves and on each other. As their synchronous orgasms subsided, Dan rolled himself over onto her so that he was now riding Tina. He continued to shaft her slowly as they prolonged their pleasures. 

Eventually Dan said: 'The rule is that you only do it once with each partner before you go back down to rejoin the others.'

Uninhibitedly lying there on her back with Dan, legs bent at the knees and pushed aside as widely as she could handle by Dan's powerful thighs, she whispered to him: 'And how many partners do I have to have?'

Tina was waiting, nervously, but still very excited.

'We'll go down naked in a minute – everyone does - and you'll soon pick up your next partner, although you may linger with him a while for a drink and something from Louisa's wonderful buffet. Three partners altogether, no more, no less every party. "Two shags followed by a full workout," I once heard John describe it. Not my favourite male, but I love Anna very much.'

'Love?' queried Tina.

'Well, sorry, I like her a lot. She's a real friend.' He stopped. 'No it's not love, ok, but it's something more than "like", if you know what I mean.'

'So you have two partners in the first part of the evening and then you spend the night with the third, is that it?' asked Tina.

'Yes,' said Dan. 'It's sort of "whatever you want" with the third partner – and that cuts both ways, you know. I get what I want and she gets what she asks me for, so everyone's happy.'

'And if she doesn't want to?' Tina asked a little nervously.

'Then she shouldn't come in the first place. We all know what to expect and we keep coming back for more. Is something bothering you, Tina?' Dan asked.

'No, I just wondered what usually happens.' Then more quietly and suggestively she asked:

'Are there things you'd still like to do with me, Dan?'

Dan pulled her close and whispered in her ear two things he'd love to do to her, if she'd let him.

'I'll look forward to that,' she whispered back to him. 'I especially like one of those,' she giggled.

'Which one?' 

'Wait and see!' she giggled again and struggled to slip away from beneath him. Her slim, lithe body wriggled out from under him.

They set off downstairs.

oo000ooo

My encounter with Jess was not an unqualified success. We made love and I came in the end but for some reason I was not hugely aroused by Jess. I know she didn't come. Attractive as she is, she is bigger boned than the female type I am naturally attracted to but it was more than that. I was nervous and unprepared for how I would feel being expected to have sex with an almost complete stranger. Jess was very willing and understanding and we kissed a lot but I was not at ease and it showed.

She told me a lot about the group and about their little customs so I understood things better. She also told me about some of the members and I felt by the time we were going back downstairs that I would look forward to the next time with Jess much more. I wanted to put something right next time.

I thanked her [I wasn't sure if that was what was expected] and she surprised me by saying: 'Next time perhaps we can make a night of it and you will be able to do to me what you really want not what you thought I wanted.' She turned to kiss me as she said this and added: 'It's all right, I know we're really going to get to enjoy each other a lot more, Andrew.'

She squeezed my hand as I had hers earlier and we walked into the lounge.

ooo000ooo

Tina was there talking with Dan to Case [real name Claire] and John. Teri and Eric arrived a few moments later. It didn't take John long to ask Tina if she had been chosen, as he phrased it. She said: 

'No, not yet,' and held his gaze.

'Would you like to come with me, please?' It didn't sound like a request. Tina inclined her head but followed him from the room. We all chatted and once again I realised that taking a lead and asking someone to be my partner was not going to come easily to me just yet.

Eric asked Case if she'd like a drink first. She smiled and said: 

'Yes, that will be nice, Eric, thank you.'

Teri was left chatting to me, although Eric and Case were still close by. Dan had wandered into the kitchen and from where I was in the lounge I had spotted him and Louisa on the stairs. Anna was with Huw, Teri's father. I wondered about their relationship.

'I have to stop being a wet blanket,' I told myself and so I dared myself:

'I'd love to spend some time with you, Teri,' I ventured more boldly.

'Good. I hoped you'd ask me,' she smiled. God, she knew how to make a man feel better. She looked at me and brushed a hand along my cock. I had noticed Case do the same to Eric. "Sealing the bargain?" I wondered.

Maybe not. We went to replenish our glasses and eat a few nibbles. She touched me again and I was soon very aroused. Teri is very like Tina in build and is of similar height, just a little taller. Also she is well tanned although not as all-over as Tina. I would have no trouble having fun with Teri. She roused me from my reverie:

'It's all right to touch a partner in front of the others once you've agreed to be together,' she said, gently holding my penis. I raised my hand and touched each nipple in turn. She squeezed me quite hard.

'Can we go upstairs?' I asked.

'Let's,' she said simply.

Once upstairs we embraced and Teri deliberately grabbed her legs around me as we tumbled gratefully onto the bed. I pushed her until she turned and acquiesced in rolling onto her back. Immediately I mounted her and began to push myself against her without trying to actually penetrate her with my resplendently hard penis. I wanted her but this time I knew I could wait and control and achieve what I wanted when I wanted. 

Teri reciprocated telling me to hurt her in the crutch by pushing as hard as I ever had. Desperate to please her and to make some amends for my own dissatisfaction earlier with Jess, I pushed hard and almost viciously up into her tight hungry cunt. I was puzzled how dry and resistant she felt. 

'I haven't been made love to properly yet tonight,' she said. I realised that Eric might have swaggered downstairs with his trophy queen but in fact although they had been intimately in bed together Eric had not actually achieved his orgasm. Teri's appetite had been made more acute by the disappointed expectation and now she was hungry for it. We both had something to prove – maybe Teri blamed herself a little for Eric's shortcoming, so we were keen to boost each other's self esteem.

'Come on,' she murmured as I pushed again and I felt her hand grab my cock and help it slip into her cunt. Teri felt nice, warm and immediately she arched her body as I pushed fully up into her. I almost withdrew completely and then suddenly thrust firmly back into her.

'Again,' she panted as I rammed myself faster and faster into her firm, slim body. 'Again! That's good, really push, Andrew.' She started to groan and whispered 'I'm coming.' I grabbed her breasts and pressed them together as I thrust my tongue deep inside her mouth. I felt her dig her fingernails hard into my bottom as she clutched me passionately to her. I groaned.

I was unaware by then just how hard and fast I was going at her but she sent me into an even higher gear, which made me come just after her. Whether it was the experience with Jess or what, I don't know, but Teri was wonderful to be with and she made me feel good as she told me what a brilliant fuck she'd had. She laughed as she said it, adding: 

'Really, that was the best I've had in a long time.'

We continued to kiss and I fingered her gently as she gently handled my balls. I asked her about her father.

'Do you always come here with your dad?' I asked.

'Yes, we understand each other. There's just been the two of us for a long time. Since mum left,' she finished abruptly.

'Sorry,' I said.

'It's all right. People find us puzzling, I suppose.'

'Why?' I asked.

'Well we share the house together. He likes to fuck me now and again, not that often. Sometimes he asks, sometimes I do. He's very good,' she paused, remembering. 'And we go to Louisa's parties together. We are incredibly open with each other. You know, no secrets.'

'Should we be getting downstairs?' I asked, feeling I had pried enough.

'Yes, I suppose so. But let's have a very quick shower first,' Teri said.

We did. Very erotic and tender – we washed each other, avoiding getting our hair wet. Teri washed me everywhere and I her.

At one point she said, as if she was just passing the time of day with me: 'I can't wait to spend the night with you, Andrew.' She kissed me, wet face on wet face, wet breasts on my wet chest. I felt myself stiffening again.




The Second Car Ch. 02



'Down, boy,' she teased, laughing infectiously.

ooo000ooo

I won't bore you with an endless repetition of who paired off with whom, but Tina and I had time to chat and I realised she had had a fantastic time with Dan. She told me John was rough and hurt her but in a strange way she didn't want it but accepted what he told her he was going to do and was aroused by it. Apparently he hadn't hit her or anything but he entered her roughly and used his fingers crudely on her. She had some love bites on her breasts and shoulders, something we rarely did together but which I must admit I enjoy too.

'He asked me if I wanted him to stop, Andrew. I said no.'

Quietly I told her how it hadn't gone too well with Jess.

'I was too nervous, I think.'

But I then proceeded to confirm how fantastic my time with Teri had been.

'Would you come here again?'

'I'll tell you in the morning,' I said. 'If you want to stay, that is. It's your call.'

'I want to stay as long as I know you are just nearby enjoying it too,' Tina replied. She put her arms around my neck and gave me a long, sexy kiss. Now I felt my beautiful wife's naked breasts pressing against me and I felt reassured of our love.

'Agreed,' I said. 

ooo000ooo

Tina told me that the women confirm to Louisa who their two partners have been and then Louisa pairs everyone off fairly for the night, taking account also of previous parties so that everyone gets the chance now and again to "total" with their favourite.

Louisa called everyone to order and announced the pairings for the night. Apparently partners are expected to gratify each other as often as either wishes and in any way either wishes. This continues until breakfast at eight o'clock on the Sunday morning. After breakfast people drift back to bed with their partner of the night before for a final chance to do whatever they wish. 

'Then lunch, drive home, shower together and you screw my brains out or you'll be in trouble,' Tina said and I could tell she was being quite serious. We would need to reassure each other that we had been away having fun, no more, and were now back together and still in love. I knew I would want that too.

'I might have to punish you for what you've been up to,' I thought to myself, thinking of Level 7. But I didn't vocalise these thoughts at the time.

Her eyes fixed on mine and I felt our souls touch.

'I do love you,' I said.

'I know,' Tina replied. 'I know you do. And I love you, Andrew.'

Tina was to partner Huw, Teri's silver haired father. To my considerable surprise Louisa was to be my partner. Tina looked at me, surprise on her face too.

ooo000ooo

Huw came over and started chatting to Tina. I noticed how she brushed her hand across his limp cock several times over the course of a few minutes. It began to rise and I saw it was not the length but the girth that was unusual. I knew Tina would be very aware by now, if not earlier, of what he had to offer.

Louisa called me over and I followed her into the kitchen, expecting she wanted some help or something. I tended to feel like the hired help at times with Louisa, probably because she is so much better off than we are and because, of course, we've been working for her.

'Want a hand?'

'No, of course not, not tonight. Just come outside a minute, please Andrew.'

I followed her out through the double doors onto the patio that fronted the pool at the back of the house. As ever Louisa looked well from behind, trim hips, firm buttocks. She worked out and looked after herself. If anything she was quite bony. I began to wonder why I had felt she wasn't my type. She turned and held a hand out to me.

She pulled me to her and I put my arm around her waist. Although we had swum naked together often and our bodies had brushed together in the pool occasionally, [always accompanied by a 'Sorry' as we moved aside in the water], I had never had this kind of more intimate contact. She pushed her abdomen into me and I liked the feel. We kissed, not in a perfunctory way and I realised she wanted to be there with me and that was good for me.

Louisa moved gently from me, turned and dived into the pool. As she swam away she dived under the surface with a wiggle of her bum, reappeared, dived again with another parting wiggle and reappeared at the far end of the pool.

'Come here,' she said teasing and with an intoxicating grin. She was standing in the shallows, her moderate breasts dripping with water, lit up by the floodlights that shone on the water at night.

I'm no great sportsman but I am a pretty competent swimmer – I made the county youth team as a teenager – so I dived straight in and was able to make most of the distance underwater, reappearing at her side. Surprised, I think, by my prowess she made to dart away a fraction too late and I made a grab for her legs causing her to fall back in the water. I grappled with her and soon we were holding and kissing passionately. My cock was hard and very near Louisa's entrance. I thrust up in the water and my cock banged against her mound. Louisa's reaction was to move away and lean back against the side of the pool in an almost standing position in slightly deeper water.

This was an incredible moment for me and I wanted Louisa, I didn't want to fuck someone, anyone, I wanted her, only her.

Looking at me with that naughty grin on her face again she said: 'Now try.'

I moved in closer and she took gentle hold of me and guided me into her underwater tunnel. I slipped my cock inside, and stiffened with excitement I immediately humped my body harshly into her. I wanted to take her. I expected her to ask me to go easy or something but she grabbed my face with her hands and kissed me passionately breaking apart briefly to mutter:

'Andrew, oh yes, do me, do me now.'

I thrust hard and enjoyed doing so but I was concerned she might be hurt as her back was up against the poolside.

'Do you want to finish this upstairs?' I asked. I think she thought I was concerned we might have an audience as my back was turned to the house.

'No-one's watching,' she said. 'I want it here,' she said, and then whispering, 'and soon, I'm going to come, Andrew - I want to come for you.'

That drove me to the point of the onset of my own orgasm and I felt that tensioning in my balls, that feeling that ripples through your body, through your whole being, that reason why we want it filled me with euphoria. I felt myself erupt into her like the Severn bore as it tears upstream through Gloucestershire.

We remained clinging together as we savoured our elation and the fact that for Louisa and me our relationship was now and forever uniquely changed. I know why that wasn't true when I was with Jess and, somehow, it wasn't quite true of the top quality sex Teri and I had had together. 

I had never fancied Louisa and even naked pool time over lunch with Tina had never alerted her to me as a potential partner. Now I knew that Louisa owned a little corner of my mind and I was glad and I wanted to tell her, I wanted to tell her the truth.

'Let's go upstairs now,' she said as we cuddled together, starting to feel a chill. Louisa had gone all goose-pimply. We climbed from the pool, grabbed a towel left from earlier in the day and dried each other, only really soaking up the obvious wet spots. We walked hand-in-hand into the house. It seemed deserted – everyone had gone off with partners to their respective bedrooms. As we passed Tina's room I heard nothing.

We climbed into bed and pulled the duvet over us and still damp we held each other and talked. I found Louisa much less arrogant and much less confident than I had considered her. I must have thought that socially she was not my kind and so I believe I had also ceased to consider her attractive in any sexual way. I tried to explain this to her and told her how different tonight had been and how my feelings had surprised me.

'You mean you like me just a bit?' she joked.

'Very much,' I said, kissing her and at the same time squeezing her breast. She groaned and, moved a hand to my limp penis. She began to pull and twist it and it soon responded.

'I've never been fucked in the pool before,' Louisa began. 'I've often thought about it – I've thought about it a lot recently, especially at lunchtimes!' She grinned and a deep giggle rumbled through her. 'I'd like you to fuck me again one lunchtime in the pool while Tina watches us. And I'd like to watch you and Tina, too,' she confided as we slipped into another deep, long kiss. She pressed her hand deep in to my anus and I felt a finger push inside me.

'If you really like me then, and because you did what I wanted in the pool I want you to choose what we do next, Andrew,' Louisa said. 'And only if it's really the sexiest thing of all that you can imagine doing to me will I believe we can share totally and honestly.'

She wanted me to use her or abuse her for my own erotic pleasure and I wanted to convince her of my liking for her by satisfying her request.

'Turn over and lie on your stomach,' I said gently.

She smiled knowingly and turned over, lying flat on the mattress. I pulled the duvet fully aside and it rolled off onto the floor.

'Finger your anus, Louisa.' I wondered if I shocked her as I watched her finger stroking around her hole. The muscles relaxed and I detected a fingertip just probing inside.

'Push it fully inside you, now' I coaxed her.

I saw it push in up to the base of her finger. She groaned quietly. Had she done this before and if so, was it alone or with a lover. I felt increasingly that Eric was maybe not a key player in her sex life. Perhaps that explained the parties. Or was she just searching?

'Push it in and out again for a moment.'

Louisa complied efficiently, murmuring now, with pleasure I felt.

'Stop,' I said. 'Move your hand away, please.' I replaced it with my own and I felt her tremble as two of my own fingers explored her, shunting themselves well up into her dilated and wet ass. I was rigid with desire to enter her and fuck her until, again, my sperm would mingle with her insides. I couldn't wait or prolong this episode of our lovemaking.

'May...'

Louisa interrupted immediately. 'I told you to do absolutely whatever you want, I don't want you to ask.' Then more gently: 'I want to push the envelope with you as far as you want. Whatever it is Andrew, I want it if you do.'

As she finished those words I entered her, raising just slightly her bony hips, which provided such a good hold, I achieved the perfect angle for a smooth and direct penetration: immediately I pulled back three-quarters of the way and then reamed into her again. Louisa screamed and as I hesitated she hissed urgently: 'No, carry on I want more, harder.'

I used her for my total selfish pleasure with, if I'm honest, little thought for her. Eventually I poured myself into her and collapsed onto her, still thrusting away as I simply enjoyed the feel of this wonderfully willing partner. But it wasn't just the feel it was the knowledge that she wanted me to enjoy this and I didn't want it to stop.

We must have slept for several hours.

I think we fucked, had sex, made love – whatever – twice more before breakfast. Me on her simply enjoying a good fuck: it was what we both wanted, first her choice, then mine. As we walked down to breakfast I felt good with myself and I knew she did. She seemed radiant, softer than I usually imagined her in my previous mindset.

Louisa was soon busy organising breakfast and giving people jobs and I saw once more a little of the decisive person she can also be, the person I had assumed was her real persona. In truth the 'real' Louisa was a façade behind which a more insecure yet loving person hid. And I had found her: yet I was sure, given the little club that Tina and I now seemed a part of, that I was not the only one to have found and enjoyed the warmth and response that Louisa could share. 

To how many and to what extent had she given herself so far and so willingly as she had to me and were the two of us special to her in any way, or was I just another lover? I could only wonder and calculate the odds as being against my special pleasures being just that: special. Yet I wanted it so, desperately.

Breakfast passed: I spoke but briefly to Tina who was animated and happy, it seemed. Certainly she looked well and I was pleased to see she didn't look too tired or marked by her night's activities. She looked as radiant as, I had to admit it, did Louisa. Perhaps that was the dream result: certainly I was feeling so good compared with how I had felt earlier that evening.

She blew me a kiss and I felt a pang of unimportance. I sought out Louisa's eye but she had left the room. Momentarily she returned and beckoned me to follow her. I joined her in the now deserted kitchen. She pulled me into her arms and kissed me. She broke free and said: 'Walk back into the lounge with me and touch me intimately in front of them all, for me and for yourself. And before you ask or just think to yourself, Andrew, you are not just one of the others, you are the best thing I have ever found. I will need to ask Tina how I can buy a few shares in you,' she smiled, as what seemed a cloud of sadness passed rapidly across her face. She patted my back side, grabbed my hand and we returned to the lounge.

Funnily enough Louisa gave me a confidence neither Tina nor Jess nor Teri had ever given me. Without seeking attention once we were in the lounge we leaned back against the wall and kissed. I worked my hand brazenly into Louisa's cunt as she leaned back showing her blissful consummation. I made no move to take her: I just continued to work my hand inside her as she groaned and trembled her pleasure. She came noisily flattering my abilities in front of them all.

Tina looked my way and I felt, for the first time, that instead of me querying her loyalty and love she was herself just a tiny bit insecure. Really I knew she had no need to be: even though I might have ceded a little sexual territory to Louisa, I would not surrender my love - but it was good to know that Tina too could not entirely take things for granted.

Tina and Huw soon drifted away, followed shortly after by all the others. I didn't notice really, although I did help put a few things back in the fridge.

'Louisa?'

She stopped and smiled across at me.

'Shall we go on up? I think it's your choice this time,' I said.

She came over to me and we kissed. I felt her naked breasts and erect hard nipples press against me. A fingernail ran along the shaft of my erect cock.

'Come on,' I said.

We went upstairs. As we passed Tina's room I saw the door was open. Louisa stopped me and whispered: 'There's only one reason why the door is open.'

I must have looked puzzled.

'She wants us to see,' Louisa continued quietly.

We both crept quietly into her room. From near the doorway we could see Tina astride Huw's tanned, silver haired body. He was on his back and Tina had hold of his erect cock just in front of her as she squatted over him. For the second time I was struck not by the length of Huw's rod, which was nothing special but by its girth. Fully erect as it now was it must have been at least twice as thick as mine. Tina showed no sign of being aware we were there and yet I wondered if she felt our presence.

She raised herself moving her crutch slowly forwards until she was over his penis. She lowered herself onto him, groaning with delight as she squirmed to drill herself downwards on to him.

'Good girl,' we heard Huw say as he raised his hips to push himself deeply up into my wife's hungry cunt. Suddenly I wanted her and I wanted Louisa too.

'Come, lover,' I heard Louisa say.

Tina looked round and smiled. I smiled back.

She turned her attention to Huw as she raised her hips from him and pushed firmly back down.

I turned away as Louisa dragged me into her room and we fell on the bed entwined. We kissed and touched each other intimately.

'No rush,' she said, as she nibbled on my shoulder.

'What is your desire, madam?' I asked. I felt a sharp pain as she pinched by ass hard.

'I want you to kneel between my legs and I want you to play with your cock as I finger myself and I want you to make yourself come and spurt yourself over me, on my thighs, my crutch, my breasts, on my face. I want you to do that for me, Andrew, please.' 

I was very turned on by this; no-one had ever asked me to do anything like this. Slowly I began to stroke myself as my cock pointed forwards towards Louisa's face. I watched also as she touched herself, pushing fingers up into her vagina. She writhed up and down slightly and side to side performing almost a circle of erotic temptation that encouraged me on. I knew I was going to come before too long and in a way that was a relief. My initial fear was of not being able to come and the humiliation of not meeting the challenge Louisa had set. Now I knew I would come and I wanted to do so to satisfy her request. My thoughts barely preceded my actions and I felt my sperm coursing through my penis.

I began to ejaculate and I held my prick as sperm flew through the air in an arc towards Louisa. Some of the stories I read [and which Tina now reads too, I suspect, but never admits to it] exaggerate the amount of come a man produces – probably not even a thimbleful – but it was everywhere, little trails of whiteness. Louisa licked a little from her upper lip and wiped more from her inner left thigh. She licked her finger. I lunged forward and pushed my still rigid cock sharply up into her cunt. I fell onto her and she wrapped her legs over mine and our mouths joined in a passion which seemed undiminished on Louisa's part. 

'Thank you,' she murmured. We lay quiet for a while and talked about the garden. Eventually she said she would have to be getting up to say goodbye as the first couples would be leaving before too long.

'Let's shower first,' she said. Louisa's room had its own bathroom and we luxuriated in the warmth together. We washed each other and as she washed my limp penis it slowly rose once more. I didn't think I could come again but I was surprised when Louisa went down onto her knees and slowly took me inside her mouth. She worked me in and out, licking at times along the shaft then tilting her head back to take me deep inside her. Hesitantly I pushed in and out just a little and I felt her mouth tighten around me. Suddenly almost from nowhere I felt myself starting to come and shaking I let myself go and I came in her mouth. She gulped and swallowed me down. Louisa rose to her feet and she planted her lips on mine and I tasted the saltiness in her mouth as we kissed once more, one last time. 

We dried ourselves and each other, dressed and went downstairs.

oo000ooo

We were both very quiet on the way home. Tina seemed far away and I couldn't help but dwell on what Louisa had given me. None of that could be undone.

Once we got home our attention turned immediately to the nursery. Mr Bumble appeared as if by magic and we got on with the watering. The day had been overcast and things hadn't started to wilt. Tina had changed into her normal ragged very brief shorts, aimed to trap as much sunshine as possible, and a dark blue cotton vest. I was in shorts and t-shirt. 

We spoke about various matters to do with the following week's plant fair, the gravel delivery at the Millings' house and so forth. We seemed to be manoeuvring around each other somewhat evasively. We had been watering for about an hour and a half when Tina came to find me.

She held her hand out to me. 'Friends?'

'Of course, silly,' I answered holding my arms out wide for her. She rushed into my arms.

'I do love you, Andrew, but I need to talk about what happened, what I did and how I felt. Will you listen to me? Some of it may hurt a little but don't worry, I'm still yours.' A tear ran down her face and I squeezed her tight.




The Second Car Ch. 02



'It's all right, I want to talk to you about it, too.'

'Let's get this finished first and settle down for the evening,' Tina suggested.

'I want a shower first,' I announced.

'Another one?' Tina said, a frisson of disbelief in her voice as she knew I had showered before coming outside. She had simply changed.

'Yes,' I said, 'I need to, you know, wash everything away.

There wasn't a lot more to do and soon Tina came to me again saying she was going to shower first while I finished off. There was no hint of asking me along. I said: 'Fine,' and continued tidying up.

When I went in there was no sign of Tina and I went for my shower. I could tell she had just been in by the scents and the steamy condensation that was running down the glass.

As I was drying myself in the bedroom she came through in jeans and a pullover. This seemed very cold and distant and I was concerned for her.

I went downstairs and entered the lounge. In the back of the armchair in front of me I could see the top of Tina's head.

'Hi,' I said.

She stood up. I was dazzled. She was wearing the tiniest, flimsiest little cream top. It seemed to be held together with little pieces of cream ribbon and it was slit at the sides, although again little cream ribbons gave it some sense of structure. Her navel and lower ribs were bare, however and the brownness of her skin was accentuated by the cream material. She was wearing big round gold earrings that I had never seen before.

Below she was wearing a new skirt, identical in colour to the top, pleated and heavily flared and obscenely short. She pirouetted for me and it flew up revealing her naked body underneath. Even when she stood still you felt you could almost see the tops of her legs.

'I bought it to thrill you on our anniversary,' she began. 'It's not to wear to go out in it's just for you, for your eyes only,' she grinned for the first time. 'I thought tonight might be a better time to show you.'

'I might dare you to wear it when we have people round,' I said, jokingly.

'You know what happens when you dare me,' she replied. She seemed serious and I dropped the matter.

She came towards me and I pulled her to me and we kissed. There was an urgency about her which was exciting and yet that element of anxiety she displayed was captivating too.

'I need to just talk,' she said.

We sat down together on the sofa and I kissed her tenderly. 'Go on,' I encouraged her.

'I knew I was going to enjoy the party,' she began slowly. 'Since I've been doing all the levels I've learnt a lot about what I like.' She looked up at me, nervously. 'I like having other partners – men, I mean. I'm not looking for a new lover, I don't want to make love in the proper sense of the word, Andrew, but I do want them to fuck me. I want to see their cocks and I want to see them entering me and.' She stopped. 'I know now that there's something of a slut in me, I recognise that. Do I disgust you?'

'No – and I'm glad you're telling me,' I stooped my head down and we kissed like we would normally, like the lovers I knew we were and would be again soon. A finger surreptitiously crept up beneath Tina's top and touched her nipple. She let it rest there as I fondled her little erection.

'I had a wonderful time with Dan and John turned me on amazingly. I could do disgusting things with John and not like him for it. But if he asks me to do something I know I would say yes. I can't help it, Andrew.'

'And Huw?'

'Huw stretched me, he exhausted me but I wanted it every time, I wanted him to burst me. He asked me if I would come to dinner on my own and let him fuck me till I couldn't move. I said no; I told him I would never come to him alone.' She looked at me. 'That's not changed, Andrew, I still need to know that you are there with me, nearby, enjoying things too.' Later he asked if you would come and be with Teri while he fucked me. He wants to fuck me again soon, he said.'

'And you? Do you want him to?'

Tina nodded and then started to sob. 'I'm sorry. You started all this. I can't help it. Sex was always all right, I liked it but I never realised how wonderful it could be to just to do it for pleasure with someone.' She was sniffling but regaining her self-control. 'You know, just to fuck. Do you understand me?'

'I still love you, I still want you, Tina. I caused this, I know, but you're talking to me about it, we're still here. I can let you fly free and still think no-one else really has what I have.'

She touched me in the crutch and felt the outline of my penis. It responded and my hand roamed to her thighs. There was so much leg on view and I moved higher under her micro-skirt.

'Let's go to bed and talk,' she said.

Upstairs I told her I was proud of all she had achieved and I told her how ever since we married I had wished she could be a more adventurous partner. 'I've no regrets, Tina. If you promise absolutely you will always come back to me I would let you go to Huw, if that's what you would like.' It felt good to have her naked body beside me.

'I want you to be there. I've always said that. That's what makes me able to do it,' she murmured as she rolled into me and stroked my cock.

'Are you my slut too?' I asked.

'Mmmm. Yes, please, if you'll have me' she replied. 

ooo000ooo

In the end we continued to talk for days about how we felt. Eventually Tina came to understand, to her surprise, that although Teri was a good partner, my feelings for Louisa were more complex. I told her I hadn't just fucked Louisa. It meant more and I wanted it to be more than casual sex. I think Tina felt threatened by this but after some days she told me, in bed, after a particularly energetic love making session, that she was happy for me.

We had found our sex drive was enhanced and we made love often and that was good. I told her that if she wanted to go to Huw I would want her to give in to her wishes and that I would be able also to be with Louisa sometimes. She seemed reluctant to follow this through.

One morning in bed together I said that if it helped to wash her guilt away I would punish her severely when she had seen Huw or another partner so she would be able to cope with her appetites as a slut.

She looked at me and asked: 'Do you think I am a slut?'

I said I loved her, whatever she was, but, yes, I thought the natural instincts we had uncovered tended her that way. 

'And would you punish me properly if I went?' she asked.

'Yes, I will hurt you and having really hurt you I will feel that all is well until I need to hurt you again.'

Nothing was said for a long time, for many days even.

ooo000ooo

One evening she told me as we sat entwined watching the TV that she had phoned Huw and she would go to see him quite soon.

'To fuck?' I asked.

'Yes,' she said. 'I can't help it, I can't stop myself. Listen,' she looked up at me, entreating me. At the same time she held me tight. 'I have to go, I have to feel him doing it to me again. I'm sorry, Andrew. I have thought a lot about this. I want you to arrange to be with Louisa at about the same time, the same night if possible, to do whatever the two of you want.'

'You're going to stay the night?'

'If I may and when I come back I want you to punish me in whatever way I tell you to afterwards. Do you agree?'

'You might want me to hurt you more than I am willing,' I replied.

'Unless you promise I won't go and that will be that. The punishment is important for me. The pain will take away my guilt - it will enable me.'

I was very turned on by all this. Tina was in my arms with her legs wrapped over mine and her back on my chest, head and shoulders slightly angled to one side. Some cushions supported both of us. It was at this time that she pulled down the zip fastener on her jeans and unbuttoned the top button. She wasn't wearing any underwear.

'I still belong to you,' she said. I pushed my hand down into her crutch and touched her cunt lips. Turning her head so our eyes met she said: 'Yes, please.' I pushed three fingers up into her soaking cunt.

Tina proceeded to make love to me on the sofa as only Tina can when she is superbly aroused as she was that night. Later upstairs we followed up with a fantastic anal screw. Afterwards she asked me to spank her. I gave her six hard slaps on each ass cheek. I know it hurt or stung quite a lot and I enjoyed doing it, soon getting a rock hard erection as I delivered the twelve blows. As I finished she stood up and said: 'I haven't forgotten, you know.' She smiled and I realised the challenge was still on.

She never mentioned whether it had hurt but she went to the bathroom for a few minutes. As she left the bedroom she said: 'Thank you for that, Andrew. I hope you enjoyed it.'

I was won over by three things: by the spanking she had insisted on, by her assurances of her love and by my own secret admission that in bed with Louisa I would not be thinking about Tina's feelings: I would be pleasuring myself first and Luisa second. Additionally, deep within my sexual fantasies the prospect of punishing Tina again was enticing. I wondered if she already had something in mind. Certainly level seven would then be complete. 

As I ruminated on all these things I couldn't stop wondering whether Huw might be an addiction she couldn't or wouldn't want to break. However during breakfast I told her she could give herself to Huw but she needed to understand too that when I was with Louisa I would be making love to her, not just fucking her. I told her she would have to share a bit of me with Louisa.

'I understand,' she said. Enigmatically, she then added: 'You are very lucky.'

'He's not to hit you or punish you in any way, understood?'

'Yes. And thank you for letting me go,' she said. She came close and hugged me.

'As for the sex, what you do is entirely up to you,' I said. 'I just want something that is still mine alone.'

'It will be,' she assured me. 'Totally.'

ooo000ooo

I had meant to say that I wanted to hear all about it afterwards but I forgot.

We were busy all morning at the nursery and in the afternoon Tina took some plants over to Louisa's and planted them up. It was a hot evening and we both stripped down to just our shorts and watched a video, tall glasses of iced Pernod at our side.

'Next Tuesday night we won't be together,' Tina said quietly. 'I spoke to Louisa this afternoon and then I phoned Huw.'

'You are organised,' I said. She countered immediately:

'Is that all right, Andrew?'

'Yes,' I smiled across at her. 'That's fine. What did Louisa say?' I asked, keen to find out what had been said between the two of them.

'She told me what she made you do,' she said. 'I might like you to do that for me sometime.' She licked her lips cheekily. Changing the subject she said suddenly: 'I'm off for a quick shower. Stop the film for now, can you?'

'Sure,' I said.

'Are you going to come up,' she asked for the first time in a while.

'Yes' I said, smiling, 'I'll follow you in a moment.' She disappeared but we had a good time that night.

ooo000ooo

Tuesday soon came and we both got ready carefully. Tina was to drop me off at Louisa's [Eric was in Spain all week but apparently knew I would be there that night and presumably didn't think it was to work on the rockery].

Tina had put on a little black cocktail dress, black knickers and black shoes. Virtually no make-up and no jewellery. She didn't clutter herself like a slut with gold and rouge but I did comment on the knickers.

'I wasn't going to put them on but I thought you might notice and disapprove of me being too, well, slutty, I suppose.' She flushed slightly.

'You are always honest about who you are and what you are,' I said. 'Stay that way and take them off.' She did and threw them at me. 

Outside Louisa's at about eight o'clock we kissed goodbye in the van. 

'Do you want to know what I want him to do with me?' she asked.

'No, but I'd like you to tell me everything afterwards.'

'Of course,' she said. 'And I haven't forgotten what else we both agreed.'

I got out and she drove off, revving the engine noisily. I could tell she was on heat. So was I. I wanted to strip Louisa naked and make love slowly to her in her warm bed. I wanted to play roughly with her breasts and lift her cunt by holding those hips again. I reached the door as my imaginings continued to play. Louisa must have been watching us as she opened the door before I put my hand out to ring the bell.

'Andrew, come in.' She was wearing a smart, simple knee-length skirt and a round neck cashmere jumper. I followed her into the lounge. She passed me a glass of gin and tonic. She put a video cassette into the machine and set it to play. Gesturing to the leather sofa, I sat down.

'Watch,' she said, grinning immensely. She came and sat next to me as I saw what was obviously film from a security camera overlooking the pool at Louisa's. There was nothing to see except the light reflecting in the water. Suddenly Louisa appeared, dived naked into the water and swam to the far end of the pool. Then I appeared. We sat there kissing and watching ourselves. By the time I was fucking her against the poolside, Louisa had laid her head on the arm of the sofa her chest in my lap. My hand crept up her skirt to the bush of her cunt. She wasn't wearing anything at all but her skirt and jumper I soon confirmed. We watched it all and then Louisa said:

'Your turn, Andrew. I've been wanting this for days. Absolutely whatever you want.'

'Nothing complicated,' I said. 'I just want to take you upstairs, watch you undress and make love to you. Just that.'

'That would be lovely,' she said rising from the sofa and pulling me gently to my feet.

Upstairs I stretched out on the king-size bed and watched. Louisa pulled the sweater over her head and stood before me. Slowly she unfastened her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Naked, she came over to me and unfastened my trousers and pulled then down my legs. Next she unbuttoned my shirt. Once we were both naked she pulled the duvet over me and crawled in next to me.

We spent the night making love. That's all. We had very conventional sex: like loving partners, I fucked her cunt repeatedly, lying on top of her. Her tightness and her responsiveness were wonderful. We took turns again to express our preferences and chose to just be together, one on one. Once I took her ass because I couldn't get Huw out of my mind and I enjoyed taking Louisa a bit roughly. She seemed to understand and told me to 'Rape her ass' as I did so. I spewed my balls into her.

But mostly it was tender and affectionate as we lay and talked.

'Can you love more than one partner? I mean really love, not, you know...'

'I believe so,' Louisa replied. 'Or I don't think we'd be here, would we?'

Louisa and I shared our bodies and our thoughts and I had no regrets. We must have fucked, if that's the physical term, about six times by breakfast time when a car horn sounded. Filled with trepidation I made my way down the drive to meet Tina.

ooo000ooo

Once again we drove home in silence.

I couldn't bear it. I deliberately broke the ice.

'Whatever happened, I still love you,' I said.

'You won't leave me for Louisa?'

'No. Louisa and I may have something special to share and I may go to her sometimes but you come first, always.'

The dialogue continued staccato-like as Tina drove through the morning traffic.

'And you, are you all right?' I asked.

'Yes, I'm fine, and you?'

'Yes,' I replied. 'I had a good time.'

'So did I,' she continued loudly above the traffic noise. 'I'll tell you about it after we've had a shower – together, I mean. Assuming you enjoy a shower with a total slut?'

'I can't think of anything nicer!' I said, placing a hand on her thigh. She moved her cream skirt higher to reveal her bronze thighs. 'A slut who loves you, Andrew.'

We showered together which was unusual. As we dried ourselves Tina said she wanted us to go to bed to talk. Although it was daylight, in fact it was now after nine in the morning, she drew the thick, lined, velvet curtains and left the lights off. As she pushed the door to, the room became quite dark. In bed I lay on my back waiting. Tina got in beside me but with her back to me. She pushed her body against mine and said: 'Hold me, Andrew, please.'

I rolled on to my side and let her push herself against my warm body. She began to tell me of her night with Huw. She kept it short but factual. I held her tightly to me throughout her tale.

'Huw was wearing a silk dressing gown as he let me into his house. He took my hand and led me upstairs. In the bedroom he asked me:

'Are you sure you wish to be here, Tina?'

'I nodded and he then said: 'And you do understand that I am going to use you simply for my pleasure alone? Do not imagine I am having an affair with you, Tina, or falling in love with you. I'm not. I will be content if you enjoy yourself but I don't really care: you are here to pleasure me for my own selfish reasons. If you have your own reasons to seek such sexual gratification then that is fine. I just want you because you were such a good girl last time, I want to do it again with you. I will tire of you eventually, especially if you start to have expectations of me.'

'Huw was staring into my eyes with hands on my shoulders. I answered him: 'I accept Huw. You need to know that I will not always come when you wish it. I have needs I don't always understand but I have loyalties that matter to me, too. Tonight I want whatever you are going to do with me but I have promised Andrew I won't accept any punishment or beating from you.' I paused. 'Otherwise I am just a slut you fancy.' I smiled at him as his hands began to move the straps of my black dress off my shoulders.'

'I won't beat you or punish you, I promise,' Huw responded.

'As my dress fell to the floor I stepped out of my shoes and reached for the tie of his robe. I removed his robe and as it too fell to the floor I saw his thick member pointing towards me. My hand moved to touch it. My fingers stroked the glans. Huw pulled me towards the bed.' 

'He told me to lie on my back and spread myself for him. He knelt at my feet and I couldn't take my eyes off him. [Tina pushed in towards me as she tried to explain herself to me] 'I felt like a wild animal waiting to be taken in some primeval jungle. Suddenly he moved forward and I gyrated my hips at him as he took me. I felt his size enter me and we began to move together, pleasuring each other. I knew I would come and I let myself go, abandoned to the sensations. I screamed at him to come as I shook uncontrollably. I called him a fucking monster and he shouted 'slut-cunt' at me as he too began to pump his sperm into me.'

'We lay still for a while. We talked a little about Louisa and you and about Teri. Talking about him and Teri and their occasional sexual activity turned me back on and I rode him this time until he came again. I didn't come and I kept thinking of you, Andrew, and I hoped you were with Louisa but I was jealous, too. Huw brought wine to the bedroom and he played Dvorak's cello concerto on his sound system. He began to reach round for my rear entrance and I asked him if he'd like me to lie on my stomach for him.'

'No,' he said, 'get down on the floor on that lambskin rug on all fours.'

'He took me like a dog uses a bitch on heat and I felt his balls slapping against me. There was no love, Andrew. After a while he withdrew, stood up and went to get a drink from his wine glass. I remained there on the floor. Huw returned and simply shoved his rock hard cock back inside me. I felt like I was just a thing, I felt disgusted with myself. But as he began to thrust more vigorously, lifting my rear as he did so I couldn't help responding and exhorting him to do it even more roughly. I came gloriously as his fingers reached round and pushed up into my cunt.'




The Second Car Ch. 02



'We returned to bed and, for the first time, he was more affectionate and complimented me on how well I 'bedded' as he called it. I told him he was a very satisfying fuck. After a while there was a gentle knock on the door. Teri poked her head round the door way. Huw asked her if she would like a glass of wine – he must have told her to look in on us when she got home as I noticed now that earlier when he brought the wine he had brought three glasses.'

'Teri squatted on the bed in her work clothes – she had come home by train from a conference in Leicester – whilst we were quite openly naked. I wasn't embarrassed as I had been naked around Teri before but there was something incongruous about her in her smart business suit chatting to her father and me.'

'Why don't you join us?' her father asked.

Teri smiled and got down off the bed. She undressed quickly but took time to fold her clothes carefully. She got into bed, climbing in between her father and me. Huw bent his face to kiss her as his hand roamed up to fondle her breast. I followed suit and squeezed her other nipple between thumb and first finger. Teri groaned with pleasure and I felt my own wetness return. I knew I was very open and was delighted to realise Teri's fingers were pushing gently into me. Her head turned from her father to me and we kissed. This seemed to excite Huw who moved astride Teri. She sensed his desire and parted her legs to allow him closer access to her sex. She then embraced him with her legs as his cock moved ready to penetrate his clearly willing and equally excited daughter. I watched as his penis slowly moved further and further inside.'

'Squat over her face so she can lick you,' Huw told me. I shifted and carefully established my stance so my cunt was about half an inch above her lips. Huw was able to reach my breasts with his hands and he pulled on them as I felt a tongue pushing up into me. It was heaven – Teri must have done this before as she found my clitoris and tantalised it with the tip of her quite pointed tongue. We were all groaning and sighing with pleasure and I felt my own orgasm start. It built slowly and as Teri whispered: 'That's nice...' quietly we all orgasmed. Huw's spasming jerked his come into Teri as my own orgasm wound down. There was little doubt that Teri had enjoyed the same pleasure.'

'That's about it. We slept a while and he straight-fucked me first thing in the morning 'just for fun' as he described it. He doesn't really care for me, Andrew. I think he likes my sort of physique and that's all. When he meets someone new who also appeals to him he will drop me, like a stone.'

'And you? How do you feel about him?' I asked.

'He is a man who fucks me well and I like that, I enjoy him. But I want to ask you something, Andrew.'

'Go on.'

'Do you want to go to another party like Louisa's?'

'If you do.'

'No, just a simple answer, please. Would you like to go to another party like that, irrespective of what I think?'

'Yes,' I said, 'yes, then, I would.'

'All right so I like to have different partners for sex. So do you. I like the physical side of being taken, being used for pleasure and I like being able to please them. I still love you. I never loved Huw in any way. I loved it. With you I love you and I love it. Best of both worlds.' She smiled and rolled to face me. 

'Now you must hurt me. I need to pay for wanting it so desperately and for breaking my promise to myself that I would always have you beside me.'

'Will you break it again?'

'If we continue the new life we've led recently then I probably will. That's why I asked you what I asked just now. It's also why I have to keep my other promise and accept, each time, my beating by the man I love. Don't be frightened, Andrew. I will accept it in silence however much you hurt me.'

ooo000ooo

Tina got out of bed and put the lights on.

'Come on,' she said. 'Jobs to do.'

I must have looked puzzled.

'Tonight. You will do it tonight. You can enjoy the anticipation.' She opened a drawer in the chest of drawers at the side of our bed. Tina picked up something and threw it to me. It was a roll of some kind with a rubber band around it.

I removed the rubber band and unrolled a piece of very soft, incredibly supple light brown leather, polished on one side and still rough on the other. It was about four feet long and two inches wide.

'I bet this can hurt,' I said, mesmerised by it and by Tina's sense of theatre.

'Where did you get this?' I asked.

'Louisa got it for me. I made her keep it secret. She knows what you are going to do.'

'Oh,' I said, shocked, I suppose. 'And how did Louisa get it?'

'John got it for her. He says it will hurt and sting terribly but it won't cut and the marks go within twenty-four hours. He's used it on Anna many times, she told me. He doesn't know it's for us by the way, so he's probably thinking Louisa likes that kind of thing.'

'I wonder...' I started to frame another question but Tina cut me off.

'No more questions,' Tina said, and went downstairs.

We worked hard but whenever our paths crossed Tina was very affectionate. Our fingers would just touch and intertwine briefly or she would stroke my bum as she walked past. When we stopped together for a drink we kissed passionately. I tried to push my hand down the front of her shorts. Often if I try something like that in the morning she says: 'Later. When we've nearly finished.'

This time she unfastened her shorts so I could finger her easily. I noticed later they were still undone. The tight fit on her bum held them up. We get few visitors to the nursery, especially during the week, so there was little chance of her being caught exposing herself, as it were. In fact she came up to me later and we got very turned on together.

'I want to do something to please you, Andrew. Tell me what you would like.'

'Take your shorts off and leave them off,' I said.

She didn't query me at all. She spent the rest of the day wearing just a t-shirt as she did her jobs. We had no visitors.

Over lunch she asked me if I was looking forward to the evening.

'Yes,' I said. 'If you want me to be honest, I am.'

'I like honest,' she replied.

ooo000ooo

After we had eaten Tina said: 'Give me ten minutes and then come upstairs.' She ran quietly upstairs on her bare feet. She was still wearing just the t-shirt she had worn almost all day.

I heard movement, back and forth and I wondered what she was doing. Excited and curious I waited the full ten minutes and another one for good measure and walked upstairs. Tina was in our bedroom. Down one side of the bed the mattress had been raised, by placing blankets underneath the mattress, so that the mattress was now higher at the edge by about six inches. At one point, half way down the bed, pillows were placed on top of the mattress. Tina was standing naked, waiting, the leather strap in her hand. She was running her hand along it, pensively, I felt.

'Hello,' she said. 'I am going to bend over here,' she said, pointing to the pillows. 'Tell me if my bottom is not high enough up for you to...' She paused. 'To strike,' she finished. I felt she trembled slightly at the word.

'You will strike me eight times. I don't expect you to restrict yourself to my bottom. You may hit the backs of my legs or my back. Don't tell me where you will hit me. Louisa said John says it hurts most if you hit a second time in the same place. That is allowed. You will tell me to turn on to my back for the last two strikes. I will tell you where to hurt me when the time comes.' 

She stepped forward into my arms and kissed me. 'I love you and I will still love you, always. But I must pay and intend to pay, each time.' 

She put the strap down on the bed and moved her hands to my shorts, which she unbuttoned. They dropped to the floor. She took hold of my t-shirt at the waistband and began to pull it upwards. I raised my arms so she could pull it over my head. Then as I stood naked before her own naked body she took hold of my penis, gently, in both hands and stroked it, up and down. Soon it responded and stiffened to attention as she played with the engorged tip of my cock.

'Even though I have had the others, I still love you and I love this,' she said, still holding me. Her hands moved to cup my testicles in her hands. 'I still want you, I still will want you.'

She paused and then ran on quickly as if she needed to say it and get it out of the way: 'There's something else I want to tell you, Andrew. You once said that you thought I quite like a bit of a spanking. I do, I always was turned on when you smacked my bottom, even in play. When you spanked me properly recently I was very turned on. I don't expect it to be the same tonight but I am curious to know how real agonising pain may still excite me physically. Don't worry, I hope you enjoy it too.

Tina passed me the strap.

She moved away and placed herself on the cushions, her tight brown bottom slightly proud, ready to be punished. I raised my arm to shoulder height and swung the strap round and down onto her waiting ass. 
A crack resounded on her backside. She squirmed and I heard her sharp intake of breath. Using all the muscle power she could muster, she pulled her bottom in to instinctively protect her anus. I was unsure how precise my aim was anyway as I raised my arm higher this time and swung it down, hard. I was sure this hurt more as the strap crashed down on the same area as the first, curling at the tip round underneath her body. A red weal appeared almost instantly. Tina was silent apart from what was almost a sigh or a stifled moan. She waited.

The third blow I aimed for the small of her back and the strap really crackled as it landed. I was unaware of any reaction from Tina so I checked she was all right. Her eyes were open, teeth clenched as she was steeling herself. I wondered if the pauses between the blows made it worse. The agony of waiting and the agony of the beating itself. I carried on, striking her on the back of the legs, high up near the tops of her thighs. Tina arched her back, writhing to dissipate the pain but made no sound. 

The fifth blow I landed on nearer the top of her back, on her shoulders. Although this would surprise her I hoped it might be less painful there. The last landed back on her bottom, slightly overlapping where the first two blows landed. I was sure this hurt terribly initially but I couldn't know how much or to what extent numbness began to mask the pain. Nor could I know whether pain and pleasure mixed for her. I was so aroused, my penis felt incredibly hot and solid I wanted to come with her so much. I wanted her to be turned on by me, just by me.

Tina struggled to her feet, pushing with her hands on the mattress and then on the pillows. On her feet she swayed slightly and found her balance. She tried to smile but I knew it had been worse for her than she had maybe imagined. The hurt was visible in her face. She looked at me: I wanted to help her.

She reduced the pile of pillows to just one and sat back down on the bed, very carefully lowering her tender ass onto the soft pillow. Using her arms as moving props she slowly leaned back until she was lying on the bed with her crutch slightly raised. She spread her legs wide apart, feet on the ground giving her firm support. She looked so beautiful on the white bed linen.

Then, for the first time since the beating began, she spoke:

'Certain parts of my body deserve their punishment. One lash on my breasts and one between my legs on my cunt. Remember what you have promised.'

I swung the strap gently and let it fall across her breasts and immediately raised it high and let it fall with just the trace of a smack onto her crutch and mound.

'There,' I said. 'Done.'

'No, Andrew. You promised me redemption, restored innocence. Your love promised me that. You must do what we agreed. I must reap what I have sown and you must perform your task too. I will make you repeat it ten times if necessary until I feel you have given full weight. Please, Andrew.'

'You may never forgive me.'

'There can be nothing to forgive, I promise you, from the depths of my being,' she sighed. I knew the pain was still throbbing within her and she seemed very tired.

I raised the strap once more and crashed it as hard as I could down across both her breasts. Instantly the tender skin drew a red line of searing pain across her chest. Tina screamed but soon stifled it to a long low groan.

She looked at me. 'Finish me,' she whispered as she braced herself to ride the pain.

I stood back away from the bed so as to deliver a blow at right angles to all the previous ones, intending for just the last six inches of the strap to strike her in her most intimate and most guilty place. I judged it about right and the strap landed with a resounding snap on her love mound. The tip sped down stinging her cunt lips with a whip-like impact. This time Tina could not restrain herself and screaming 'Noooooooo' at the top of her lungs, she writhed and twisted her body, her hands moving from the stripe across her sore nipples to her cunt.

I too could take no more and I moved in between her legs. I wanted her so desperately. I had to have her and I pushed my purple cockhead in towards her dilated cunt. Now I knew she was enflamed sexually alongside the pain. Our eyes met. I feared I would not stop even if she asked me, I felt, in this moment of uncontrolled arousal. I didn't wait.

'Yes, fuck me, fuck your cunt,' she managed to gasp, moving her hands aside in consent as I rammed myself inside her. She moaned loudly and began to shake, really tremble. The shaking calmed and then returned as I maintained my own pleasuring of my needs, thrusting hard into the pain she must feel. 'Andrew,' she sighed almost under her breath. She had come twice, she told me much later. I began to come too and I creamed myself into her cunt. I felt good.

ooo000ooo

Tina worked normally the next day, even though I suggested she take it easy.

'Certainly not,' was her predictable response. She wore some trousers in a soft brushed cotton material and a long sleeved sweater. I noticed she walked quite normally but her arms seemed stiff. I realised the blow to her breasts was still hurting.

At lunchtime we chatted about plants and not about our feelings but I wasn't going to rush things. She was clearly wanting everything to appear normal and I wasn't going to prevent that. By the evening she seemed much brighter and she was the first to broach the subject of what we had done together.

'I've no regrets,' she began. 'I found it far more painful than I expected but I was shocked by how I was aroused by it all. I could tell you enjoyed it,' she smiled wanly.

'Sorry,' I said.

'No, I wanted you to – and the sex was incredible, even with the pain.'

'How are the marks now?' I asked. She pulled the jumper over her head. A raw red stripe still crossed her tiny breasts and the nipples themselves.

'Everything else is fading rapidly. But they are sore,' she added, indicating her breasts. She put the jumper back on and leaned back in the armchair. I got up and topped up her glass of wine.

'What is level nine, Andrew?'

'Nice and easy,' I laughed. 'You only have to try to seduce your brother so I can watch you fulfil your own fantasy: you don't even have to succeed.'

It must have been twenty minutes before she answered me.

'I will of course try to accomplish level nine,' she suddenly announced, 'but I should like to be allowed to set one condition.' She was clearly watching for my reaction.

'Go on,' I said.

'I know I'm not allowed to negotiate the challenges but I would like to, just this once.'

'I think you might deserve it this time,' I said gently, hoping she understood how much I still loved her.

'Thank you, Andrew. I want you to try the same with Nikki, I mean, to seduce her if that's your word.'

'She may not quite see the link,' I said.

'Oh, I'm pretty sure she will.'

'What do you mean?' I asked.

'Andrew, you are naïve sometimes. Haven't you ever watched them together? They are lovers, they have been for months. Nikki is nearly twenty-one, yet she's with her dad all the time. Isn't it obvious?'

I suppose it was but it had never crossed my mind. Nikki had – helping out at the nursery in her bikini, I had often imagined the four of us naked together. Richard has a very good job as a solid, boring, tax accountant and they have a steam room and a hot tub. I thought of us together there but, funnily enough, we hadn't been invited to share it with them. I wondered now if Tina had just told me why. They hadn't dared to tell us about their love.

ooo000ooo

Richard and Nikki came to dinner on the following Saturday, nine days after Tina was punished. By this time there was no sign of any mark on her body. Plenty of sunshine a bit of tender care and some skin creams and Tina looked fine. 

We had not made love until the Thursday evening when, at only eight o'clock, she said she was going to bed.

'I want you to come too, Andrew.' And softly: 'I want us to make love.'

We did. I was gentle and loving and really careful not to hurt her. I also wanted her badly and as I reached towards my own climax she whispered in my ear: 'I won't break. I'm ready for a bit of rough too.'

We both came together and slept in each other's arms. In the morning we made love again. I told her I adored her.

The entire week was a good one for me. In mid-afternoon on the Friday Tina came down to the old poly-tunnel and said Louisa wanted to see me.

'Why?' I asked.

Tina came close. 'I rang her and asked how she was. She asked whether we had used the strap. I told her. I told her you had talked about your feelings for her. I asked if she wanted to see you. She said she'd like that so I said I'd send you round for a couple of hours.'

'To fuck?' I asked, echoing a former conversation.

'No, to make love and come back to me for bedtime.' We kissed affectionately.

'Thank you,' I said.

'Your pleasure,' she replied with a grin. 

That night, in bed, after my return from Louisa's, as we lay together, our bodies touching like two old fishing boats bobbing against each other, safely back in their harbour, she told me:

'I will probably need to be punished again one day. I don't know when, Andrew, but I know what I am now. It's been quite an exploration.'

'It's not finished yet,' I said.

'Yes, I often wonder what the last level will be,' she said wistfully, hoping I might reveal it. 

'Number nine first,' I said, digging her playfully in the ribs.

And so they came to dinner. In fact they arrived at about three o'clock in the afternoon and Nikki toured the nursery commenting knowledgeably on the plants and sometimes critically on the state of things. We had been burning the candle at both ends, not just emotionally, but the rockery, the flower shows and our normal sales events had all come thick and fast.

Nikki asked if she could come and help out for a week in her university holiday. 

Tina said yes immediately. 'Come and stay with us,' she said.

'It's not far, I'll drive over in dad's car,' she said. 'Otherwise he'll miss me!' She laughed. Tina's eyes met mine knowingly.

Tina was wearing a V-necked blouse that was partly unbuttoned, not in a revealing way, more suggestive to me of a need to undo a few more buttons, later, maybe. But the shape of her small breasts was detectable beneath the thin lightweight material as she moved. Nikki wore a loose cotton sleeveless top. Her shapely breasts were supported by a bra, the black straps of which were visible on her shoulders alongside those of her turquoise top. I'd have preferred to see her without the bra but that's because of what I'm used to with Tina, I suppose.




The Second Car



'Would you let him fuck you?' Becky asked Tina.

There was a pause and Tina replied: 'That would depend on what Andrew wanted. If Andrew told me to or just asked me to I would probably agree. You might even count as a level, Tim,' she added with a giggle.' She finished with: 'And would you let him fuck me, Becky?'

The conversation was getting on to risky territory and Tina must have realized she should focus more on achieving level two. 

'I might; it depends what you're thinking of,' said Becky.

Tina seized the chance to steer the conversation towards her own intentions. She was sitting in an armchair with a glass of wine in her hand and with her body fully exposed. Without seeming crude or cheap she was sitting with her legs slightly apart facing Tim and Becky on the settee. I felt proud of her and of her clear confidence in herself. She was very aroused: I could tell by her nipples and by the way she kept looking down at herself. I knew she wanted to be touched or to touch herself intimately.

'I like to imagine myself in the shower with people watching me masturbate,' said Tina. I listened very aroused by my beautiful cunt. 

'I often ask Andrew to watch me,' she continued. 'I'd like you both to watch me, and I'd like Becky to join me, in my dreamworld, whilst Tim watches us.' She paused. 'I love being naked, in the garden or in the house. Andrew, my 'owner', likes me to spend time in the nude with him in the evening.'

Tina had never called me her 'owner' before, but it excited me very much, especially when she glanced at me and smiled very tenderly at me.

'I wish to answer any questions you want to ask me about my sexual preferences,' she announced, continuing: 'What would you like to ask me, Tim?'

'Why do you masturbate, Tina?' asked Tim.

'Because I enjoy the feeling. Sometimes I like to be watched; sometimes I like to read stories that turn me on and I masturbate on my own. I love to do it with Andrew too, you know,' she added.

'You've told me a bit about the challenges,' said Becky. 'How far will you go to get the car?' asked Becky.

'How far do you think Andrew should make me go?' replied Tina. She smiled. 'Tell me that and I'll tell you whether I can go that far or not.'

Becky smiled and, to my amazement, she unbuttoned her blouse slowly.

'Andrew deserves the playing field to be a bit more level first,' she said.

She slipped the blouse from her shoulders, unfastened her bra and released her firm breasts. They hung down enticingly and I sensed Tina's ephemeral envy cut through the space between us. 

I glanced at Tina and said, simply: 'You will always be my perfect fuck whatever else may tempt me.'

Becky slipped her skirt down over her hips. She was wearing an underskirt which Tim pulled down to her feet, adding his approval to her semi-nakedness. Now she was wearing merely a pair of dark blue bikini briefs.

Becky rose to my challenge: 'I think he will expect unconditional obedience to you being partnered with other males, known to you and unknown. I think you will consent to the next couple of challenges but you won't be able to go further. You won't get the car but you'll keep your husband. But I envy you.'

'Why?'

'Because I wish I could go as far too.'

'Come with me some of the way,' said Tina.

'I will if I can,' said Becky.

Tina smiled at us all and walked over to me. She kissed me and told me she loved me enough to fulfill the challenges, in spite of Becky's doubts. She pressed her naked body into me and taking my hand she pushed it into her smooth crutch whilst she stared at Tim.

'I believe you,' I said. Then I whispered in her ear:

'Level 3'

'You will let Tim fuck you once you have persuaded Becky to let me do her. In the cunt only; you only do it if you are fully willing and I want to admire how beautifully you do it to him.'

Tina kissed me and whispered back: 'God, you turn me on you fucking bastard!' She kissed me and then planted her lips on my neck. I felt the pain of her suction as she sucked the blood to the surface of my skin. I knew I would be marked for days but at the same time she thrilled me. We were both in unexplored territory but I felt safe with her and I hoped she felt the same.

'You should get those nipples pierced and some rings attached,' I grunted.

'Yes: I'd like that, Andrew. I've often dreamt of it.'

She turned to Becky, who was sitting in her blue panties on the edge of the settee and said; 'I'd like to watch you and Andrew fuck now, please. If you do, you will then watch me pleasure Tim.'

Becky seemed like a little girl who had been told what to do. She looked across at her husband who smiled slightly, paused and continued to look at Tim.

'Yes,' he said. She nodded, smiled and thrust her hands into the waistband of her panties. She pushed them down and turned to show herself to me. 

'Andrew, please don't refuse me,' she said quietly.

I stood up and removed my shirt and trousers. My boxer shorts showed my erection clearly as I walked over to Becky and took her in my arms.

'I've fancied you for a long time,' I said. 'You are a special friend.' We kissed long and slow and for the first time our bodies touched and my tongue pushed inside her mouth. I felt her hard, long nipples press into me and I pushed my cock into her crutch. I felt the dampness absorb on my shorts. I wanted her.

'Are you sure, Becky? I really want to do it with you, if that's all right?'

'Yes,' she answered as she moved to sit on the floor. I sat next to her and she placed a hand on my cock, still restrained within my shorts. As she moved her hand along my shaft I pushed my fingers into her cunt. Slowly I explored her, playing her clit and enjoying her total wetness. She was so dilated by her arousal that she probably felt little so I gently fingered her anus, moving one finger around the entry as subtly as I could, barely containing my lust to use her.

Becky half fell, half rolled back until she lay on her back, legs still angled at the knee towards me. I shifted until I was more over her and she reached up and pulled my boxers down to my knees more or less.

Tina hates us to 'do it' with any clothes on and certainly not with shorts or knickers round our ankles. I removed mine completely and then proceeded to remove all Becky's rings. It was as if our other, normal relationships were going into limbo for a while.

'I hope to please you,' I said.

Becky shifted slightly, spreading her legs wide and raising her cunt and thighs. I could see her anus too and this made me stiffen more. My long cock with its large helmet was poised at heaven's gate.

'Welcome,' said Becky with a smile. 'Come in.' I pushed the door open and went quickly inside. She whimpered as I went as far as I could. I pulled back and pushed in again.

'More,' she said.

I looked at Tina. She was fingering herself but our eyes met and we joined, I felt, in a sharing of my pleasure. 'I love you,' I assured her as I pushed into Becky's inundated cunt again. 'I love you, darling,' said Tina. Faster I took Becky and she responded, urgently raising her abdomen in offering to me. I told her how fantastic she felt and what a super cunt she was.

'I'm coming,' she suddenly screamed.

I couldn't stop my own orgasm from being triggered and I enjoyed that little shiver of near-death as my futures flew into her futures and history was, potentially, changed. I laughed inwardly at the unlikeliness of any of this as Becky whispered: 'Tina wants a car; I want your child.' And a few minutes later, as we watched Tim mounting my nut-brown girl, she betrayed their sadness very, very quietly: 'Tim is infertile - can you help me?' I held her tight and kissed her. I knew this was unfinished business and I suddenly needed to be alone with the person I trusted most in the world, Tina. 

Meanwhile Tina was arching her spine as Tim shagged her cunt energetically. 'Yes, yes, god that's good' she groaned as Tim banged her cunt furiously. They weren't making love they were fucking for each other's pleasure. Tina shouted she was coming and Tim gathered pace as Tina seemed like a rag doll being thrust about wildly. Tim's hips were working at a fast rhythm as he ejaculated his sperm into her. 'Watch me, Andrew,' Tina gasped as our eyes met. We maintained eye contact and I felt in many ways she was being fucked by Tim as in her mind she made love to me. I could tell that Tina had enjoyed it yet I hoped that that enjoyment would not turn to anything we couldn't control. As she howled the delight of her first incredibly satisfying extra-marital orgasm I was worried I had gone too far in challenging her. Yet at the same time we had both achieved new horizons of pleasure.

I looked and saw Tina smile at me. 'Level 4,' she mouthed with a grin of victory.

'Well done' I responded as I felt my cock stiffen again. I pushed back up Becky's pipe-dream hole. 'Be happy then,' I whispered in her ear.

'Thank you both,' she said. I came again and I hoped my seed fell in fertile ground. From Tina there would be no secrets. Ever. Above all I wanted to be alone with Tina's firm brown body; I wanted to squeeze her tiny tits and suck her cunt until she begged for cock. I knew I loved her with my heart, with my mind and with my most basic sexual instincts. Only with special people can you share openly your crudest desires. Tina was almost at the zenith of her acquiescence.

I moved off Becky as my flaccid penis plopped from her juicy cunt. I kissed her and moved to my wife. I embraced her and told her I loved her and had adored watching her give herself to Tim.

'Make love to me when they've gone,' she said in my ear. 'And tell me what's next.'

Later we lay in bed together and we cuddled. My penis was cupped in her hand as my fingers moved imperceptibly inside her. She was still very aroused: 'Just before we both came I wished it could have been you, Andrew.'

'Regrets, then?'

'No, but I need you to be there so I am still doing it for you. I don't want to do things without you being there. If that's possible,' she added. 'I want the car,' she whispered sexily in my ear. 'How am I doing?'

'I think we've increased our appetite for more adventurous sex both of us. The question is how at ease you are with what I am encouraging you to do.'

'You're not forcing me, Andrew.' Tina became confidential as she muttered quietly in case the roof or ceiling were eavesdropping: 'I know about Becky.'

'I was going to tell you,' I said. 'She wants me to father her child - she says Tim can't.'

'And I want you to, too,' Tina said giving me a squeeze. 'I love you but I want you to. I will try to make Tim happy but he will know what we are all doing, of course.'

'But you, Tina, how about you and me if Becky has my child. How will you feel?'

'I want your child, too but not yet. There's things I want us to do together both in our life together and in the business before I have kids. You can help Becky but remember who your mate is. You can have Becky as a.. I can't think of the word I want.'

'Go on..'

Sometimes Tina likes to talk dirty when we are in bed. She snuggled into me and whispered: ' You can fuck her sometimes but remember there's only one real cunt in your life, and that's me.'

She sat up and seemed to daydream a moment. 'This challenge though, how am I doing? Becky clearly thinks I'll fail gloriously.'

'You've got a wonderful body already - you still need the motor and the wheels!' 

Tina laughed. 'You think I've got a wonderful body then?'

'You know I do, so stop fishing for compliments. I'll tell you about Level 4,' I said, changing the subject. 'I hope you like this one. You are to come on holiday with me for two weeks at the end of June to France. We will stay at a naturist holiday centre in a large caravan just by the sea. We fly to Marseille first and a coach will take us to the resort. OK?'

'What about the business, the plants, the watering at the nursery, the show in Thetford...'

'Stop, Tina. It's all planned. Your dad will take us to the airport; he'll see to the watering and your brother Richard and, err, his daughter, you know..'

'Nikki' said Tina. 'How many times have I told you!'

'Yes, that's right, Nikki and Richard will go to Thetford with your dad and the plants. Richard came round last week to have it all explained while you were sorting the trailer order in Ipswich.'

As she started to protest further I rolled on top of her and she moved her legs to hold me as I shifted my position.

'No arguing about it, then,' I said. I felt Tina move too and I was ready to make love to her. She kissed me and said: 'Yes, please, Andrew. Do me, Andrew.'

Placing my hands just up behind her shoulders I pulled myself inside her and began to fuck her. Tina's hips immediately synchronised with mine and it was as if she was fucking me too. 

'That's fantastic,' I grunted as I held her tiny breasts and pulled on her nipples.

'I'd like to get them pierced if you would like it too,' she said.

This drove me to the verge of my orgasm and as I told her how proud I was of her I came. I don't think she came this time but we held each other tight and finally drifted off to a satisfied sleep. We had both crossed a Rubicon in our lives that night.





The Second Car



We settled on the beach on our towels over by the rocks. Al asked Tina to do her back. Soon Tina was rubbing the suncream into Al's muscular back. I saw her shift as Tina worked her way down and I could tell Al was responding, enjoying the sensation. I saw Tina's nipples were hard and her breathing slightly shallow. As she moved to rub the cream into her ass Tina looked at me and I grinned as she pushed her fingers into Al's crack. Then she worked her way down her legs.

'Now you big boy,' said Tina as she moved across to me. It was a good job I was on my back as I was hiding my hard-on. I could tell from her comment that Tina had spotted it. 'Later,' she said as she applied the cream to my white bottom. Once she had given me thorough protection, which I clearly needed more than either of the two girls, she lay back down, on her back this time. I sensed Al was watching her.

Some time passed, as we dozed in the sun. Tina was partly on her side now, reading a paperback, angling it so she avoided too much glare from the harsh whiteness of the pages. I remember the title was 'The Builder's Wife' and I wondered, albeit briefly, what happened to this unnamed woman.

Al sat up and took the sun-cream bottle in her hand. She moved across and began to apply the stuff to Tina again. She was working on the tops of her feet. I noticed Tina wiggled them slowly as Al worked on them. Now she was starting to work on her shins and knees. I was hypnotized, wondering what would happen as she reached the tops of her sexy legs. I knew Tina was no longer reading even though the book was still in her hands. I sensed the tension like a coiled spring that wanted release. Our eyes met and we held each other's gaze. Al broke the spell:

'Are you guys ok with this?' she asked.

Tina nodded. The book slipped from her fingers.

'You later,' Al said, looking at me. It almost, not quite, but nearly almost, sounded like a threat. But I was fixated on what was happening now. Al's hands moved away from the tops of her thighs and she began to massage the cream into Tina's shoulders. Soon she was roaming on to her breasts. I heard a sharp intake of breath as Tina stiffened. Shock or fear or distaste?

'All right?' said Al.

'Yes, it's ok,' said Tina and then to me: 'I'm very wet, Andrew.'

'Tell her what you want, Tina,' I encouraged her. I wanted her to know herself, to find out whether this kind of sharing attracted her or not. I felt she would go through with it to experience it fully but I also knew Tina well enough to know she would control it and exclude it in future if it wasn't right for her. I respected her inner strengths. In spite of her tom-boy exterior there is something essentially very feminine about Tina and that femininity is very strong.

'I'd like you to start to touch me, Al,' she said, almost telling her to.

Al worked her way over Tina's breasts, pulling gently to extend her nipples and pushing her breasts together like little mounds and kissing them. Al continued over Tina's tummy and down back to almost where she had left off earlier. Now there was just this little stretch of no man's land, an apt phrase indeed, where those probing fingers had not yet explored. 

'This bottle's almost done,' said Al.

'There's another in the little blue bag,' Tina groaned. I knew she was close to orgasm and yet she was desperately resisting as if she had not yet decided whether she would allow a woman to bring her off like that.

Al said: 'No, I think I can manage for now.' As she spoke she pushed two fingers into Tina's cunt. Tina's spine arched and she swore. Al's wet fingers emerged and she rubbed them on her own tits. Then she pushed her fingers in again. I could tell Al had found Tina's clit. Tina groaned repeatedly and then quietly said: 'Nnnnoooooo.' She came and I knew she came incredibly and as she stared across at me I saw her pull Al close to her and hold her. For a while they were like a classical statue, their golden brown bodies entwined like Rodin bronzes, fixed in time until a spell was broken.

And when it was we all ran down to the water's edge. Tina and I ran in, splashing into the waves. Al soon caught us up and I felt her dive down around my legs. She felt for my penis as she went past but she just brushed against me. My erection that had been so hard whilst I watched the two women together had faded away once we entered the water. Tina took the chance to throw herself into my arms and remind me how much she loved me.

'I don't want to do that to Al,' she said. 'What she did to me was fantastic but I don't want to be made to do it to her. You do her, please instead, Andrew.'

'I won't even ask you, Tina, don't worry. And I'd never force you.'

'I know,' she answered.

'Know what?' said Al as she emerged just next to us both.

'Know Andrew wants to have you next!' said Tina, full of mischief. She laughed as she dived underwater and swam away.