0 comments/ 32134 views/ 1 favorites Mike and Carol and Lynne and Matt Ch. 02 By: palles Although this is part two, it could stand alone. It is not the same category as the first episode. * "I'm glad you brought the boys over." Lynn said to Mike. The four boys were playing "two on two" with our sons being skins and Mike and Carol's boys being shirts. Mike had been the referee-coach-cheerleader for both teams and by all appearances they were all having fun. "I cannot think of any place better to be on a Sunday afternoon." "Let me fix you guys something to eat." Lynne said as she headed for the door. Before long she had soup and grilled cheese sandwiches for the boys and Mike. Lynn and I had just returned from our brunch, so we just grabbed a soft drink as we listened to the guys banter about the game. "How would you guys like to go play paint ball?" Lynne suggested. Paint ball was an all time favorite of the boys, but both Mike and I were a bit too slow to serve as much more than a prime target, thus for the past two years Mike and I had taken turns driving the boys to paintball and then spend an hour reading a good book until the boys had soaked each other in red and yellow paint. It was my turn to take the boys and Lynne had to have known that fact. The very suggestion of paintball was the point of no return, having brought the subject up doomed a dad to an afternoon of reading. "It's you turn old man!" Mike laughed as he pointed to me. "Oh, is it?" Lynne faked innocence. It was only a few moments before our boys had their gear and had given me instructions to go to Carol's and pick up the gear for the rest of the small army of prospective assassins. I stayed in the car, not wanting to face Carol knowing what I did about her episode with my wife less than 48 hours ago. I could not help but wonder why Lynne had manipulated her time alone with Mike. I would find out later, what had transpired. No sooner had we left our place than Lynne started in on Mike. "Would you help me with these dishes?" Lynne asked Mike. "Of course I would." Mike answered. They finished the dishes in record time. And Mike sat down at the dining room table. Lynne walked up behind him and started to massage his shoulders. "You are very tense, you work way to hard." Lynne whispered. "And that feels so good! I would like to have more time off, but with the child support and the expense of the apartment, I have to work as much as I do." Mike tried to have a conversation. "It is hard to give a decent massage at a chair, and you sure could use a good massage." Lynne declared. "It has been a long time since I had a massage, decent or not!" Mike quipped. "Let's go!" Lynne commanded as she took Mike by the hand and led her to our bedroom. "Take off your shirt, and get on the bed" Lynne was in full control. Mike obeyed. He was on his face on the bed. Lynne took the oil from her bedside table and warmed it in her hands before she applied it to his back and started working his tired muscles. Mike let out an occasional moan as she kneaded his muscles. Lynne spent well over a half hour working his upper torso. "Thanks, that was great!" Mike said as she finished. "You're all oily now!" Lynne giggled. "I guess I am" Mike had lifted his head from the bed. "You need to take a shower." Lynne said as she walked to the master bath and started the water. Mike followed her into the room. Lynne left and pulled the door shut behind her. She listened as Mike pulled the shower curtain back and entered the oversized stall. In our room, Lynne shed her clothes and quietly turned the doorknob. She pulled the door enough to see Mike's hands applying shampoo to his hair. His eyes were closed as she entered the room and pulled the curtain back. "Lynne." Mike blurted out as he felt the blast of water on his head and face while he tried to rinse the shampoo from his eyes. "Yes, it's me" Lynne responded as she noted his hard buns while entering the large shower stall. She tucked both of her arms under his and reached up to take his shoulders in the palm of her hands as she pulled herself into his back. "Mike, touching you got me so hot!" She said as she kissed his neck and back. "Lynne, this is wrong." Mike attempted to pull away. "Relax Mike, you are a part of the family, we've known each other for years, are you going to say you have never thought about this?" Lynne whispered in his ear. "Tell me you have never thought about this, tell me." "I have, I have thought about this, so many times, but I would never, I would never make a move on you." Mike confessed. "You're not making a move on me. I want you Mike!" Lynne urged. "Do you want me now?" "What about Matt?" Mike fought his urges. "Do you think Matt has not considered this with you being around?" Lynne twisted the truth. "You are such a great guy; I cannot take being close to you, listening to you and knowing that you are not getting any action." Lynne played on his brokenness. "Mike, do you want me now?' "Yes, I want you now." Mike confessed. "Do you need me, do you need a woman with you?" Lynne toyed with him. "Yes, I need you, God help me, I need you!" Mike's resistance had broken down. Lynne let her hands drift down his torso, until she hit his hips. Then she once again pressed in tight as she kissed his neck. Finally she moved both hands down towards his waiting cock. As she grasped the base of his cock she could not quite close her hand around his warm dick. She placed her right hand on top of her left as grasping a baseball bat and realized that his cock filled the palms of both hands and neither of them contained his head. She slid her hands up and found his glans, and let out an audible gasp. "Oh, god Mike, you are soooo big." She said as she spun him around. She fell to her knees in front of his engorged tool and pulled him towards her as she opened her mouth. She pulled his thick cock down to meet her mouth as she attempted to lick and suck it without drowning in the water pouring of his body. Mike reached down and pulled her up kissing her on the lips after she was standing. He quickly grasped both her breasts and pushed his cock into her tummy as he played with her mounds. They cut off the water and quickly toweled each other dry before returning to the bed. Lynne fell backwards unto the bed and looked Mike in the eye. "Take me, take me now!" Mike did not need a second invitation and was on her at once. He pressed the tips of his cock into her pussy and waited for Lynne to pull her knees up before pushing it in. "God Mike, I am so wet. Your cock is so big, I've never had one as big as yours." Lynne whispered. "Fuck me, Mike, fuck me with your big dick." With that Mike pushed and with her wetness was able to insert his cock into her warmth. He pushed it in to the hilt and then pulled it nearly all the way out before pushing it in half way, withdrawing nearly out and once again pushed it in half way before once again retreating before the full stroke, then pushing as far in as she could take. He repeated this for several minutes, until she pulled at his shoulders. "Fuck me, harder baby, fuck me hard." Lynne yelled. "Fuck me faster Mike, I need it fast and hard. I need your big dick to pound my pussy!" Mike lifted himself until his arms were fully extended and increased his pace. "Oh, I am going to cum, I am going to cum. Oh please Mike, make me cum hard." Lynne's voice filled the room, no whispering now. With that, Lynne came, hard. "slower, slower now." She instructed. Mike continued another five minutes until she came again. Mike still hadn't ejaculated, but Lynne could not take any more abuse by his cock. "Let me suck your cock!" Lynne whispered. Mike rolled on to his back and Lynne did her best to suck his cock, but was forced to lick and use her hand to get him off, he blasted her chest with several jets of cum until he was spent. They returned to the shower and washed each other. They were hardly dry before we returned from our paintball adventure to find them once again in the kitchen over coffee. Mike could hardly look my direction; much less look me in the eye as we exchanged pleasantries before he excused himself to take the boys back to Carol's place. That night I confessed that Lynne's story at brunch had me horny as hell all day and I wanted to have sex. She said any sex would have to be with me tied up. I agreed, only to have her tell me that her pussy was too sore to fuck. She made me beg her to tell me why her pussy was sore. She spilled the beans, but not before getting me to admit that Carol had been unfair to Mike and he really needed a good fuck. My heart sank and my stomach turned before my cock got hard. Lynne gave me a great blow job, making sure that she commented on how easily my dick fit into her mouth. I exploded and came more than I had since I had been a teenager. "I cannot believe I fucked Carol and Mike in one week-end" Lynne said. "You cannot believe it?" I said "What about me?" "Do you want to fuck Carol and Mike?" Lynne made sure to emphasize the "and Mike" part of the question. "Not exactly." I said "You want to fuck Mike?" Lynne giggled. "No, I don't want to fuck Mike! And frankly I cannot believe you fucked him." My tone changed. "Be nice or" Lynne said "or what?" I countered. "Or I will not untie you." Lynne laughed. "So do you want to fuck Carol." "I should" I said "just to make it fair, maybe twice." "Well baby, there are just 3 reasons why you cannot." Lynne said "First, she likes girls not boys. Second, I won't let you and Third, even if she wanted to fuck a guy, after Mike's cock, your cock would not even come close to what she was used to fucking, she would laugh and turn away." I could feel the color leaving my face as she talked about my inadequacies. But as the blood left my face, it rushed to my cock and it started to grow a bit. Lynne noticed. "I got you off once tonight, the second time is on you." She laughed. "If you behave I will untie you." I said I would, and she untied me. As I tugged on my cock, Lynne turned her back to me and drifted off to sleep. I came and although I wanted to drift off to sleep but sleep would not come. Lynne had shifted the course of our relationship. Divorce would ruin things for the boys, besides we only had two real friends, and Lynne had fucked both of them. The song kept ringing in my ears "Darling you gotta let me know Should I stay or should I go? If you say that you are mine. I'll be here 'til the end of time. "So you got to let me know. Should I stay or should I go?" Mike and Carol and Lynne and Matt Ch. 03 This is part three, you could skip part two, but likely would be lost without part one . It is not the same category as the first episode. * It took hours before I feel asleep. Lynne's having been with both Carol and Mike had shaken me to the quick. I slept through Lynne's getting up and getting the boys off to school, and woke to the sound of her in the shower. The sound of the water was enough to bring back Lynne's recount of her playing in the shower with both Carol and Mike. I wanted to jack off at the thought, but that strange desire stalled me with the stark realization that I should not find the thought of my wife with another man, much less a woman, erotic. Yet, somehow it was erotic. I pulled myself out of bed and walked towards the shower. The bathroom door was open and as I approached I could hear her moans above the water. Lynne was clearly playing with her pussy at a fevered pace. I watched as she fell back against the shower wall and bent her knees slightly letting out a sighing moan as she came. I pulled back the shower curtain. "Hey baby, come in, the water is great!" Lynne said; all smiles and warmth. "Am I late?" I asked "Better late than never" Lynn reached towards my cock as she welcomed me into the warm water. "How did you sleep last night?" "Not very well, frankly." I replied. "You usually sleep pretty well after a blow job!" Lynne winked. "Come on Lynne, give me a break! I mean honestly, you are acting as if nothing happened this week-end." I raise my voice as I spoke. "I'm sorry, Baby" She pressed forward, arms slipping under my arms and using my shoulders to pull herself to me. "You are taking this all wrong, sweetheart! Let's get out of the shower and talk, but first let me wash your hair!" Lynne knew that I loved to have my hair washed. She rubbed her body into mine at every opportunity as she massaged my head. She pulled me to the bed, we sat naked as she spoke to me. "Darling, we have been friends with the Conners for over 10 years. How many times in those years have I caught you checking out Carol? You don't need to answer, but you know that you have fantasized about her more than once. Haven't you! I would be willing to bet the thought of swinging with the Conners has crossed your mind as well, has it not!?" I felt myself flush as she spoke. "Their estrangement has been as hard on me as it has been on Carol and Mike. They are our long time friends, and this is hurting them and all of our kids. And I think I have a plan that can get them together." "And your plan involves the need to fuck both of them?" I puzzled over the thought. "Look, I told you that the whole thing with Carol, 'just happened' and it did. But once the cat was out of the bag, I had to do something with it. Kind of like, 'when life hands you a lemon, make lemonade'." She said "Ok, so when life hands you a one night stand with your friend's wife, fuck him too?" I was getting impatient. "Look, if you are going to get all pissy about things, then we can stop right here, and let nature take its course. Let the chips fall where they may. Do you want to risk our marriage ending?" She looked me square in the eyes. "I didn't think so. Listen. Carol wants to fuck girls, I liked fucking her, I loved fucking Mike, you liked hearing the details, I think we can turn this into something where everybody is happy." She went on to explain her little plan, it involved the following Friday night, "girls night out;" but this time with a twist. This time, I would take the boys out, and Lynne would have Carol over to our place, knowing that Mike, as usual would come over Friday night after work. It was not an easy week for me, but Friday came, and per our plan Carol arrived with the boys at 5:00 PM. I left with all four boys in tow, first out for Pizza then to the Cineplex to take in two movies and then out for ice cream, with strict orders not to return before 11:00 PM and to call on the way home "just in case." "Carol, I have wanted to talk about last week-end." Lynne said bluntly. "Lynne, look, I'm sorry, I was drunk, I do not know what got into me." Carol said, her eyes cast downward. "You do not need to apologize. I could have said 'no,' I could have gone to another room to sleep, I could have called Matt to come and pick me up. I could have done any number of things. But I didn't I had sex with you, and I enjoyed having sex with you." Lynne confessed. "You enjoyed it?" Carol blushed. "Yes, and I was wondering, instead of going out to eat and to a movie or something, can we just stay in tonight, the boys will not be back until after 11:00 PM." Lynne moved closer to Carol and twisted the material in Carol's blouse as she spoke. "Your house, your rules" Carol smiled "What do you have in mind?" "Well, I need a little trim" Lynne took Carol's hand and headed for the oversized bathtub in the master bath. This time it was Lynne whose top came off first, and she nearly was nude before Carol was topless. Lynne started the water running. Then she found the shaving cream and a new razor. As the tub filled with water, both wives slipped into the tub. Carol went in first. "Here, sit in front of me, facing the waterspout." Carol directed. "Now move forward and let the water run on your slit." Lynne arranged herself allowing the rush of the water to flow over her bare genital region. As the water plummeted her pussy with pleasure, Carol toyed with her tits. Just before Lynne was to climax, Carol pulled her up and back and away from the flow of the water. "Oh, damn, I was do close!" Lynne gasped. "Oh, I'm sorry dear... save it for later." Carol joked. "Time to trim you up a bit." Carol reached for the cream and the razor and skillfully applied the whipped foam to Lynne's crotch. With the expertise that comes only with practice, Carol quickly removed Lynne's stubble. As she ran her fingers around the defoliated area, she exclaimed "all done, as smooth as a baby's bottom! Do I get a thank you kiss?" Carol beamed with pride. Their lips met once again and once again Lynne's pussy warmed to the forbidden excitement of being with a woman. This time Lynne was the first one out of the tub and she took one of her special towels and dabbed the moisture off Carol's body before handing her a towel to return the favor. They nearly skipped to the bed. This time after a few moments of kissing, Lynne moved down into position between Carol's legs. Her tongue was not as experienced as was Carol's but nevertheless Carol's ass moved violently on the bed and Lynne did her best to kiss, suck and lick every crease and crevasse of Carol's love folds. Carol shook violently as her orgasm swept over her body. "Oh, my goodness, that was wonderful!" Carol moaned. "You are so good at that!" "It was my first time!" Lynne confided. "and I hope it is not my last." Carol made a move to return the favor, but Lynne indicated she should not. "Can we make a commitment to each other Carol? Can we commit to only do this with each other? No other woman?" Lynne prodded. "What about Matt?" Carol said with a shocked look on her face. "Carol, hear me out about this. Have you been happy since you asked Mike to move out?" Lynne looked Carol straight in the eyes as she spoke. She had her hand cupping Carol's breast, their naked bodies entwined as they spoke. "No, I miss him very badly, as do the boys. The house is not the same; he is such a good man, and such a great husband and father." Carol could not lie to Lynne, so she did not even try. "And I miss all the good times we had together. Life has changed for all of us." Lynne continued. "I have something to tell you. I had sex with Mike, and it was wonderful." "You did what?" Carol said. "I like you and I like being with you, but I am also attracted to Mike, and after we were together it was like a light went on. Who says we cannot be a happy foursome again. You didn't want to ruin your family; you just wanted to be true to your sexual self. You know Mike cares about you. I care about you and your kids so much I would risk my marriage to make things work for everybody. Hell, even Matt cares about you. He cares enough that even though he knows we had sex, he left us alone tonight!" Lynne was attempted to outline her plan. "Matt knows?" Carol quizzed. "He knows everything. There has to be honesty for a relationship to work." Lynne stated the obvious. "He knows about you and Mike?" Carol was in shock. "He knows everything!" Lynne was beaming. "Look we were all friends, we still are all friends. I do not want that to end. I think this can work. Mike and you move back in together, hell he works so much you won't really know the difference. We still have Fridays as 'boys night and girls night' we can switch out homes so the boys get the since that they are having sleepovers and we are accommodating them. We can get together as much as we want during the weekdays while the boys are in school. And from time to time, you and Matthew can take all the boys out and Mike and I can be together. We can go on vacation and get two sets of adjoining rooms the boys can have a suite and the adults can have a suite. We'll get one room with a king size bed and the adjoining with two twins!" "And you will sleep in the king with whomever wants to play around" Carol chimed in. "And whoever doesn't want to play can sleep in the twins!" Lynne continued. "Shit, you have really thought this out!" Carol emphasized the word "thought." "Not really, just kind of making it up as we go along!" Lynne giggled. "There is only one more piece to put into place" she continued, "Mike needs to know everything." "Oh, I could not tell him that we had been together." Carol said. "Well, what if we just let things unfold and pretend that tonight is the first night? Mike will be here in a few minutes, he always stops over on his way home from the Hospital. We could invite him in, have a few drinks and.." Lynne was interrupted by Carol "You my dear are an evil genius." Carol chuckled. "It might not work, but if it does not we are no worse off than now and if it does..." Lynne said. "We have our big happy family back together again." Carol said. Lynne reached next to the bed and pulled out a bag. She opened it and pulled out two new matching pleated babydolls from Victoria's secret. "Do you like this?" Lynne inquired. "Oh, yes, I like." Carol answered. "Can you make nice with Mike?" Lynne continued. "Of course, I love the man, everything else aside, I love the man." Carol wiped a tear away from her eye. The ladies changed into their outfits and readied the house with candles. At 7:30 PM the doorbell rang. Carol remained in the living room as Lynne greeted Mike at the door in the white babydoll. "Come in" Lynne smiled warmly before hugging and kissing Mike. Mike was shocked "Where are Matt and the boys?" "They are out until 11:00 PM!" Lynne whispered before she kissed Mike again. "So we are alone!" Mike smiled. "Not exactly, Carol is here." Lynne said as they approached the living room. "Carol" Mike said as Carol stood and walked towards Mike in her matching white babydoll. "Hi Mike, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I've missed you so much!" Carol stood crying inches away from her estranged husband. Lynne slipped off to the bedroom, leaving the estranged couple alone. "I miss you too sweetheart, I want you to be happy. I care about you so much." He reached out to take her hand. As they touched, they pressed forward to kiss. Not a passionate lust filled kiss, but a kiss which is borne of a life together. "Would you like a massage?" Carol enquired. Mike was stunned, this had not been expected. Carol took him by the hand and lead him to the room which only an hour before had been filled with her erotic cries of ecstasy. Lynne stepped out of the shadows and joined Carol as they pulled Mike's scrub top over his head. Carol stood in front of Mike and softly kissed him as Lynne moved behind Mike and tugged off his scrub bottoms, leaving his boxers covering his now nearly erect cock. Lynne moved back in front of Mike, standing next to Carol. She reached out and turned Mike's head towards her. "Kiss me" She commanded. Mike's eyes rolled towards Carol, "she said 'kiss me' are you going to reject her after all she has done to get us together?" Carol said. Lynne's lips found their target and Mike found the passionate, lust filled hungry kiss which had eluded him from his own wife moments ago. "Get on the bed" Carol took charge now "Prone, maybe that will help you control your hard-on." Mike complied and the wives took turns working his back. "Roll over!" Lynne said. He did as he was instructed, placing his hands over his blood engorged cock to try to mask the obvious effect this was having on him. Carol moved at an angle on the bed with her head near his. At the same time she pulled his hands away from his crotch and up towards his head. She planted a soft kiss on his lips. Lynne's job was to remove his boxer shorts. As she did his dick sprang out and pointed up, now fully erect. Lynne straddled him in a "reverse cowboy" position and rocked back and forth while moving up and down. Carol looked into her husband's eyes. "Do you like that?" "Yes." Mike whispered. "What do you like about it?" Carol inquired. Mike looked stunned. "Mike, do you like my tight pussy on your cock?" Lynne offered a possible answer. "Yes." Mike said. "Yes, what?" Carol said. "I like her tight pussy on my cock." Mike said. "You are fucking your best friend's wife in front of the mother of your children." Carol pointed out. "and all you can say is that you like her tight pussy?" "I like the fact that my wife lets me fuck my best friend's wife." Mike uttered. "You are not fucking your best friend's wife, your best friend's wife is fucking you!" Lynne said "Would you like to fuck your best friend's wife in front of your wife." Lynn was grinding faster. "Yes, I want to fuck you." Mike said. "Would you fuck me fast and hard?" Lynne said? "Yes, I will fuck your eyes out with my big cock." Mike said. "Aren't you forgetting something?" Lynne said "Don't you think you should ask your wife?" "Oh, god, I am sorry, honey, can I fuck your best friend?" Mike said. "Will you do a good job, will you fuck her right, she's my friend, and I would not want to be embarrassed by a less than perfect performance." Carol said, getting into the fun of things. "Yes, I will fuck her good for you." Mike said. "You can fuck her on one condition." Carol said. "Anything you say, I will do anything." Mike was trying to fuck Lynne while under her as she had slowed her grinding, but every time he pushed up, she moved up. "You cannot cum in her pussy. And once she cums, you need to pull out. Is it a deal?" Carol said. "Yes, I will fuck her until she cums." They rolled over and Mike started pounding into Lynne's eager pussy as she groaned and thrust her hips to meet his cock. Carol moved to meet Lynne's lips and the exchanged a long lustful kiss. "Oh, Carol, I'm cumming, I'm cumming." Lynne gasped for air. "Get off her Mike, get off her now!" Carol said forcefully. Mike pulled back, and rolled off her. Carol slid down and took Mike's place. She pushed her face into Lynne's wet pussy and masterfully licked and sucked until Lynne was crying out in another orgasm. Lynne pulled Mike's face to her and kissed him passionately as her body shook. Carol moved up to her former place on Lynne right side and took turns kissing her. "Take a shower and get cleaned up" Carol said to Mike. As the water ran in the bathroom, Carol and Lynne lay next to each other. "Do you think this could work?" Lynne said "It will work better than what has been happening for the last several months!" Carol said. "But honestly, what about Matt? How does he fit in?" "I think we can make this work, we just all have to be very kind to Matt, and of course I will still fuck him twice a month." Lynne smiled. "Twice a month?" Carol quizzed. "That's about how often we have sex." Lynne replied "He is not at all as well endowed as Mike and frankly sex is just sort of frustrating with him." "We will think of some things we can do." Carol said. "I've caught him checking out my tits, you know you are not the only conniving female in this relationship!" "Ok, I'll trust you to spice up our relationship!" Lynne laughed. When Mike was out of the shower, the wives had changed back into their jeans. "Get dressed horn-dawg" Lynn said "we all need to talk." Once dressed they went to the living room. "I would like our family to be together again" Carol said. "But there will have to be some conditions. As much as I love you, I am just not sexually attracted to guys. I cannot live a lie. If we move back in together, there will be no sex between us. Lynne will take up the slack and you will be her hubby number two, which means you have to plan sex with her, you cannot expect it at the drop of a hat. She has other obligations. I will be there for you emotionally, I will be your best friend, I promise. Do you understand?" Carol paused awaiting his reaction. "Yes, I can live with that. I want you to be happy and I am thankful for Matt and Lynne who will be willing to help us work this out. And I promise Lynne, I will not take advantage of your kindness and impose on you!" Mike said. "Don't worry about that, Mike. I will be happy to accommodate your needs, we'll work it out" Lynne said with a wry grin on her face, trying hard not to betray her desire to have his thick cock in her pussy at her every whim. With that Lynn and Carol went to the kitchen to make some nachos and allow things to settle down. When the boys returned home, they were shocked to see both parents in the living room, laughing and talking about old times. "Boys, your father is moving back home to stay." Carol announced. The uproar sounded like a mixture of a NFL football game and Christmas with all the boys talking at once. "Get in the cars boys, we are going home" Mike said, then he turned to Matthew and Carol. "Thanks, thanks for everything. You two are the best." "That's what friends are for!" Lynne said with a wink. As the door closed behind them, our own two sons headed off to their bedrooms. "I cannot believe that worked!" I said. "I'll tell you all about it after the boys are asleep!" Lynne winked again. "Ok, I see what Mike and Carol get. I know what you will be getting. I do not mean to be selfish, but what about me?" I enquired shamelessly. "Baby, you will get as much sex as you ever had. The major difference is instead of my using my vibrator, I will be using Mike. I think right now, everybody sees you as the hero in all of this and both Mike and Carol are concerned that you not be left out. Honestly, I will have not admit that I took you for granted in this, but Carol said that she will do her best to spice things up for you. Now get naked and I will tell you the story until you cum. She started to outline the story above. She talked until I came, and then stopped. It took several jack off sessions until I got the whole story giving me more details than I really needed to know." Mike and Carol and Lynne and Matt Ch. 04 This is part four, you likely would be lost without the other parts. It is not the same category as the first episode. * It had been two weeks since Lynne had offered herself as the solution to Mike and Carol's marriage problem. We were seeing a whole lot less of Mike, as he was now returning home after work. True to his word, Mike had not asked Lynne for any sexual favors. Although Carol and Lynne were now talking several times a day on the phone and they had gone out on Friday night twice. As far as I knew they had not had sex since the three-way with Mike. As far as I could tell, everybody was happy. "Matt, you seem to get off on hearing about my fucking Carol and Mike." Lynne said after she got home from her Friday night date. "What excites you so much about that?" "Honey, I wish I knew." I said honestly. It seemed as though my body had rebelled. I did not want to find the idea of my wife with another person erotic, but somehow it was. I was cumming buckets of man juice which to my beloved was proof positive that I was turned on by her infidelity. She argued against the term infidelity. She insisted that she was being faithful to our relationship and had simply became Polyamorous. She had found this term on the internet and insisted that allowing Carol and Mike into her bed, and by extension my bed, was far better than having 2 broken homes with 4 children affected. It was a far away from the ideal with which I had grown up, but it was true that I would not want our marriage to end. And in all honesty, we were back to a "normal" family with Mike not being around all the time. Lynne was not withholding sex from me and as by all accounts there had been no further demands. "But, it does excite you." Lynne pushed harder. "Obviously, it excites me." I admitted out loud. "So, do you want to watch me fuck Mike?" She quizzed. "I have not thought about that." I lied. "Come on, Hubbie, you can look me in the eye and say you have not given it any thought." She was now up on her elbows, looking me straight in the eye. "Ok, so I have thought about it, I just have not come to a conclusion." I admitted. "You have always like watching me with my toys." She needlessly refreshed my memory. "What got you off from watching me use my toy?" "I guess the size." I replied. "I liked watching the look on your face as you took that toy inside of you. It is a different look then I get when you fuck me." "It is a different feeling." Lynne replied. "A better feeling?" I felt a burn in my chest. "I did not say better, I said different." Lynne frowned. "When I use my toy it feels me up so much. Your cock does not fill me up, but I get pleasure from the emotional connection. It's like the difference between ice cream and pudding, both are good and you can enjoy both!" "So am I the ice cream or the pudding?" I asked. "Don't ask any question to which you are not ready to hear the answer!" She laughed. "But seriously, here is my toy, see how I can get my fingers all around it? And notice how when I put my hands on top of each other I can get the whole toy covered?" "Yes, I know that it is bigger than me." I gulped. "Yes, darling, but that is not my point. I was going to tell you that when I held Mike, his head stuck out like this." She said pushing the toy so that the head plus just over an inch stuck out. "And when I put my fingers around Mike's cock my thumb did not quite touch my forefinger. So, if size is a turn on, I'm just letting you know that he is bigger than my toy!" I could not keep from "wow" escaping my lips. "So, why don't you want to be there when he fucks me, if it gets you so hot to hear about it and if you like seeing me with a bigger cock. She pressed. "I guess I am just afraid that I will be embarrassed." I confessed. "Well baby, I want you to be a part of my life, and I do not want to hide anything from you or make you feel left out or abandoned. I bring this up only because Carol mentioned that Mike was getting a little horny. He does not want you to be jealous. You know Carol joined Mike and I and she had a good time." "Ok, I will think about it, and let you know." I was so flooded by a mixture of feelings that I did not know what I wanted or how exactly I felt. "The boys will be over a Carol's and Mike will stop over at our house after he gets off at 7:00 PM. He will stop here first and then go home. It is unlikely that the boys will notice when he gets home, but if they do they will just say that he worked late." Lynne outlined the plan for me. "The question is, do you want to take the boys over at 5:30 PM so you will be back in plenty of time, or do you want to leave at 6:30, so we will be done before you get home. It can be neat and sterol, so you will not even know if it happened, much less what happened, unless you ask. Or it can be down and dirty with you in the room having fun too. It's your call. In fact, I don't even want to hear anything else, you know the departure times. You just gather the boys and leave when you want." With that she was up and out of the bed, into the shower and out the door to deal with the boys. I was up and preparing for what would be less than an ideal day at work. I found myself rushing through my obligations so as to insure I got home in time to get the boys out the door by 5:30 PM. I got the boys to Carol's in record time, and returned home by 6:45 PM. Carol was chatty and I was fearful that I would miss the deadline and come home to find myself locked out. I entered the door to find Lynne in a white babydoll, the same one she had bought for Mike. She had not wore it for the past two weeks. I moved to kiss her. "Not yet baby. I have showered and gotten ready for Mike. Go take your clothes off and put on the robe, you can leave on your boxer shorts, we don't need Mike to see your little thing." Lynne said. My face flushed, my chest tightened, and my penis moved. I replied simply "Yes, Dear." I changed and joined Lynne in the living room as we finished watching some headline news until the doorbell rang. "Hubbie, would you please get the door." Lynne suggested. "Hi Matt, how ya doing?" Mike smiled warmly and extended his hand. "Looks like you are in for the evening." "Yes, just getting comfortable until it is time to get the boys." I replied as I shook his hand. "Great Matt! I'm glad that you are going to stick around. Last couple times you left me alone with your wife I felt like I was taking advantage of our friendship, and I would not want to do that ever." Mike disclosed. "Hi gorgeous" Lynne glided towards Mike, reached him and welcomed him, not with her customary brief hug and peck on the cheek, but with a long full on mouth kiss. Removing her lips from him for an instant, "Do you want something to drink? A beer?" Mike nodded his head and Lynne turned to me "Please get us all a beer, would you Hubbie?" I left to the kitchen and returned to find her and Mike on the loveseat. He was still dressed, and she setting with her breasts nuzzled into his chest and her arms around his neck, kissing passionately. My first instinct was to pull her off from my long time friend and invite him to leave and never return. But as I watched and witnessed his hand cupping the side of her breast, the anger responded to the rush of blood from my head to my penis. I placed the beers on the end table next to the loveseat. I backed across the room to the chair facing the loveseat. The kissing paused for a second, but instead of reaching for the beer, Lynne pulled his scrub top over his head. Lynne pulled her babydoll off as well and pushed her tits hard into his chest. They continued to kiss for about fifteen minutes; until Lynne stood up and pulled Mike to his feet. His shoes were already off, she pulled his scrub bottoms down and he stepped out of them. I could not believe my eyes when his cock sprang from the shorts which had strained to hold it back. "Oh baby, I love your big cock. It is just perfect." Lynne cooed. "What are you going to do with that big thing?" "I want to fuck you with it." Mike acknowledged. "Well Mike, that is all well and good, but we are not alone. My husband is right here in the room." Lynne playfully confronted his rudeness. "Oh, what was I thinking? I am sorry Matthew. May I have sex with your lovely wife?" Mike looked me in the eye as if he were asking to borrow a chainsaw or a wrench. I struggled for the appropriate response. "Matthew, Mike asked you a question!" Lynne was trying hard to keep the play alive. "Oh, yes buddy, glad to share with you!" I'm not sure exactly how it came out, but it was good enough for the hot couple. "Matt, would you like to watch?" Lynne toyed with me. "Yes" I replied. "Well then, shouldn't you ask Mike?" She was in charge and she wanted this to go her way. "Mike, do you mind if I stick around and watch?" The words nearly stuck in my mouth as I suffered the humiliation of asking another man if he minded me watching my own wife be taken. "Sure, old pal, no problem!" Mike said. With the pleasantries and the formalities out of the way, Lynne pulled a new "feather top" type bed cover from next to my chair and flung it out over the carpet. She then put down a 600 count sheet. She knelt just two to three feet in front of me, inviting Mike to move closer. His cock bobbed up and down as he strutted over to her. She kissed the head of his cock and then kissed and licked the shaft. "Oh, your cock is so big. I'm sorry baby, I cannot get much of it into my mouth." She kissed the end of his head again and then looked over her shoulder at me. "Doesn't Mike have a big cock?" Her face beamed as she spoke. "Mike your big cock is making me so hot. My pussy is so wet, please fuck me with your big cock." With that she laid down so her face was pointed towards me. Until Mike moved to enter her, I could clearly see her pussy. It was glistening, I could actually tell she was wet by looking at her from 5 feet away! Mike took his place between her legs. He rubbed his cock along her slit, until she cried out. "Oh, Mike, I am on fire, fuck me, please fuck me with your big cock." With that he thrust forward and forced an audible gasp as air, forced from her lungs, escaped her lips. He made a few slow strokes to coat his cock in her love juice, then increased his speed. "Oh baby it feels so good to have your thick cock in my pussy. Fuck me harder, oh yes." It was only a few minutes until she came. "Oh, slow down big boy. I have to catch my breath. Roll over, let me be on top for a while." With that they rolled over without his cock slipping out of my wife. She fucked him for what seemed like an eternity. She made a point to pull herself up on his cock until just the head remained inside allowing me a good view of exactly how large Mike was and what she was able to do with the extra length. She would bend down and let her nipple caress his lips, allowing him to suckle on her. She then increased the pace until she came and fell exhausted on his chest. Once again they changed positions. He removed a pillow from the couch and allowed her to rest herself on it as he knelt on her knees allowing him to take her from behind. Once again, she came after about 5 minutes of this position. And once again they switched positions to the "reverse cowboy." With Mike on his back and Lynne facing me with her back to him, she spoke in a raspy voice. "Stand up and let me suck your cock." It was to me she spoke, and I complied. I opened the robe and retrieved my cock from my boxers. Her head hid the size of my dick from Mike's gaze. Lynne sucked my cock into her mouth moving her nose right up to my navel. I moaned and then I realized that her movement alone would betray that whatever size I was, it was both thin enough and short enough to fit in her mouth all the way. To make sure the point was not lost on Mike, she withdrew her mouth from my cock and looked in my eyes, and said "Oh, baby, I love to suck your dick, it fits right in my mouth so well. I like knowing that I can swallow you up!" and then looking over her shoulder, she smiled at Mike, "and you, you fill up my pussy so well. There is no more room for anything. Do you want to cum in my tight pussy?" "Yes, I would love to cum in your pussy." Mike responed. "And I would love to feel your cum shoot into my pussy, but we are not alone." She smiled. Mike needed no further instruction. "Matt, can I cum in your wife's pussy, I don't want to leave a mess if you are going to be using it soon." I wasn't going to make Lynne speak to me "Go ahead Mike; I want you to shoot your load into my wife's pussy." "Yes, darling, cum in my pussy, cum in my pussy while I suck Matt's cock." Lynne yelled. With that I noticed Mike tense as he shot his cum into Lynne. Lynne sucked my cock harder for a minute, I'm guessing until he stopped shooting, then she too yelled out. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" as she fell forward into my arms. As we both sank onto the floor. I managed to slip my dick inside my pants. As the bodies unwound and Mike softening cock slipped out of Lynne's swollen pussy, I could not help but gaze at Mike's dick and note that even soft it was larger than I was hard. Mike got dressed. Lynne remained on the floor, too exhausted to move. "I hate to run off, but I've got to get home." Mike said. "No problem buddy, I understand. Next time you will have to take time to finish the beer." I chuckled. "Oh shit, sorry about not touching the beer." Mike said. "It's all good, I'm sure Lynne will enjoy it!" I laughed. I showed Mike to the door. "I'll be over to get the boys in a couple hours." Returning to the living room I joined Lynne on the floor. She opened her eyes "Are you ok?" "Am I ok? I'm not the one who has just had my brains fucked out, are you ok?" I smiled. "I'm more than ok baby, I'm wonderful!" Once again she closed her eyes. Once again I found my mind wandering. Was she doing this for their family, for Mike or for herself?