TITLE    : The Week Ch. 06
STORYID  : the-week-ch-06
SUMMARY  : Chapter 6 of a 13 Chapter, 150 page, wife-watching novella.
AUTHOR   : feverman@lit
DATE     : 2012-10-09
CATEGORY : loving-wives
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |mmf|oral|anal|double penetration|outdoor sex|submission|discovery|inner doubts|wife-watching|threesome|


<i>Note: The Week is a 13 Chapter, 150 page, novella-length, wife-sharing story. I feel obligated to suggest you will not fully understand the storyline or the contents of individual chapters unless you start at the beginning. In any case, I hope you enjoy the story. Feverman. Copyright 2011, 2012 Chad Sanders, all rights reserved.</i>



<b>Chapter 6 - Friday, Day 3</b>



Needless to say, Lee and I didn't get to work early on Friday. Even when we did make it to the office just before noon, the day was pretty much a bust. We were dragging ourselves around and not very productive. So, we gave up our work efforts altogether a little after three p.m. 



Sarah, on the other hand, was full of energy. She greeted us with, "Wow, home early! I'm so glad!"



She gave us both hugs and mouth-kisses before asking, "What would the two of you like to do tonight?"



"I don't know about tonight, but a little nap sounds good right now," I told her.



"Ditto that," Lee said.



"I guess I'm just too much woman for you gentlemen," Sarah teased.



"You got that right, way too much," I replied.



"Amen to that; we are completely overmatched," Lee agreed.



"Okay, party poopers, go take your naps. I will wake you both at six-thirty."



I was in another world when I felt Sarah's soft, warm lips on my dick. "Mummmmm... nice," I mumbled to her.



"I thought you would appreciate being welcomed back from dreamland in a gentle, sexy way," she told me.



"I do. That was very thoughtful," I thanked her, and teasingly asked, "Did you wake up Lee the same way?"



"Of course," she teased back. She paused long enough to make me think she had, but then said, "...but not yet. I thought you might want to talk about the evening before I kissed and sucked him awake."



"You are so bad," I chided her.



"I know I am, and what's worse is I'm getting to like it," she told me.



I asked, "What got into you, hiring a hooker for my birthday?"



"I don't know really. I guess it was my way of balancing the scales for awhile. You know, because of my being with Lee and all," she shared.



"You found her and worked all that out in two days?" I asked.



"Actually in one day," she answered and began sucking me again. She only paused to ask, "What did you think of her?"



"Cat was amazing," I told her. Then, just for the fun of it, I piled it on. "I'd have to say sex with her was about the best ever. I can't remember ever having such a fun evening. God she was beautiful and could fuck like no one..."



I stopped talking when Sarah bit down on my dick. It was not very hard, but definitely enough to get my attention. She took her mouth away from my cock, but grabbed my balls with a vice-like grip.



"Oh, that good, huh?" she asked as she squeezed my nuts to make me abandon my ruse.



"Just kidding!" I yelled out in immediate surrender.



"That's better," Sarah said with a chuckle and a big grin.



"Wow, what a bad time to joke around," I commented.



"There is no good time for that kind of joking, honey," she reminded me and smiled as if I was forgiven. I covered my balls and dick just to be sure.



"Chicken!" she mocked me and laughed.



"About tonight, what did you have in mind?" I asked.



"Well, after the last two nights of going out, I was thinking about a quiet night at home. But, if you want to go out, there are some good bands playing at the local clubs, some well-reviewed movies we haven't seen, or we could dream up some fun games to play," Sarah offered.



"I hate to say this after setting this whole thing up, but I would love to be with only you for an evening. I have never been so sexually aroused as I have watching you with Lee, but I miss being with just you. Five more days seems like forever right now," I honestly shared.



"Oh, that's so sweet. I wish we could have some time alone too, honey, but I don't think it would be like us to abandon Lee, not after we drew him into this love-fest," she said.



"I agree," I told her. "I just hope he doesn't stretch your pussy beyond repair before the week is done," I said, trying to make a joke.



"Asshole," she called me. "Don't joke about that. I'm a bit concerned about it too."



"Well, let's stay home tonight and slow thing down a little by taking our time with dinner and maybe take a long walk afterward," I suggested.



"Sounds like a plan," Sarah concurred. She rolled over and sat up. "I might even do a lingerie show for the two of you as late evening entertainment," she suggested.



"I like," I told her.



"I better wake up Lee," Sarah said. She gave me a mischievous smile full of implication.



"Sure you don't want me to do it?" I teased.



"You wouldn't dare do it the way I have in mind, honey," she told me as she walked out of the room wearing an evil grin.



I showered and dressed in shorts, a golf shirt and sandals. As I finished dressing, I heard the guest's shower running and heard Sarah singing to herself from the kitchen.



"Fire-up the grill for the steaks, please," she requested when I walked in.



I couldn't help but notice the patio table covered in lace linens, set with our fine china, silverware, crystal wine and water glasses and the freshly cut roses.



"Go ahead and light the candles while you are at it, hon," she requested. She informed me, "I had the pool-maintenance-company clean and refill the Jacuzzi today. It's already warm. I checked."



When Lee joined us, he was dressed to go out on the town and saw me wearing shorts. After a brief discussion, Lee switched into shorts also. Sarah excused herself to change and returned wearing a long, transparent, black gown with only a little, lacy panty underneath. The gown flowed gracefully in waves when she moved or with the slightest breeze. The constant movement of the thin fabric drew my attention to her again and again, the way it accented her beautiful, naked body. Seeing her wearing the enticing outfit so openly with company there was pure eye candy. The sight of her kept me physically aroused and I loved her and her playful, willing attitude. It was yet another first for her to wear such seductive, sexy lingerie to dinner for us. I noticed Lee was enjoying the arousing visuals too. He couldn't keep his eyes off Sarah or the smile off his face.



"Would you turn down the lights, please, Ryan... and how about some music?" Sarah asked me with a warm, pleasing smile.



I turned down the lights and put on some soft romantic music. We casually discussed a couple of items from the news reports as Sarah and I prepared the rest of our meal. Dinner conversation had also begun lightly enough with Sarah asking about our progress on the robot project, but it became much heavier after she asked Lee about his and Denise's sexual adventures. I mostly listened, inserting a comment or question now and then just to stay connected. My real interest was in what Lee was telling Sarah and watching her reactions to the things he shared.



Sarah became noticeably flushed when Lee told her the details of helping arrange for well-endowed lovers for Denise. She got more excited when he mentioned the swinger's clubs and the two parties he and Denise attended that turned into orgies. Through her see-through gown, I watched Sarah's nipples tighten and extend to points as Lee shared the intimate details of the things Denise did with other men. She shifted around in her seat and nervous played with her napkin. She licked her lips frequently. I saw the warm glow of arousal intensify on her face as Lee described how Denise enjoyed her extra-marital experiences and how Lee felt watching Denise have sex with other men. By the time I served dessert, Sarah had the look of a woman in pure, heated lust. She seemed more than ready for intimate sexual contact. She glowed with the telltale signs of sexual fever.



Lee took the opportunity to say, "Since I didn't find a good time to give you your daily present yesterday due to Ryan's birthday celebration, I have two today. He reached into his shorts pocket and pulled out two gold chains, each with an item attached. He covered one with his napkin and said, "Sorry I don't have boxes for these, but this was Denise's favorite necklace of all." 



Lee presented Sarah with a necklace with four small, elongated, triangular, gold frames (for lack of a better word) with one additional diamond-shaped gold frame in the middle. Each of the five little gold frames hung from the chain and each held a solitary diamond. The individual little frames holding diamonds hung together and formed a beautiful, eye-catching, diamond-shaped pendant. The diamonds sparkled with brilliance that indicated high quality stones. It was truly an elegant and wonderfully designed piece of jewelry.



"I forgot the matching earrings," Lee told Sarah, "but I will send them to you."



"That is such a gorgeous piece of jewelry. I can see why it was Denise's favorite," Sarah told Lee, her glowing face expressing the joy she felt.



Lee continued, "Thank you. I am glad you like it. This second item was Denise's cross. In spite of our wayward sexual activities, she was a very spiritual person and wore this gold cross most days. I know she would love the fact that I am giving it to you. While she didn't share her love for Christ often in an outward way, it was a very important part of her life."



"I am honored," Sarah said. She momentarily ignored the more expensive and elegant necklace and held the cross in her hand. "Put the cross on me, please, Lee," she requested.



Lee did and Sarah, said, "Your gifts are priceless, wonderful and far too generous, Lee. Thank you very much."



"You are more than welcome," Lee assured her.  He winked at me as Sarah looked down with tearful, glassy eyes at the cross hanging from her neck. When I looked at Lee again, he had that same watery, emotion-filled look in his eyes.



During desert we talked about Denise, each of us contributing a bit from our memories of her. As she finished her strawberry pie, Sarah looked at me and said, "I want you first tonight, love."



I had no way of knowing her motivation for wanting me first, and no way of knowing what she wanted to do with Lee later on. I suppose it was my insecurity or my tendency to be skeptical of people's ulterior motives when it resulted in a noticeable change in their behavior. In any case, I decided to explore her feelings a bit and said, "I was thinking of just watching the two of you for awhile, but if you have a reason for my going first, I don't have a problem with it."



"I spent a lot of time with Lee last night and thought you might want us to be together. Lee just told us how much he enjoyed watching Denise with her lovers, so I thought he might enjoy watching us for awhile," Sarah answered.



Her response was perfectly logical and I didn't see a good reason to dig deeper or press for more of her feelings.



"Well, I suggest we take an after-dinner walk, watch a movie and snuggle for awhile. What do you think, love?" I offered.



"Sounds great," she agreed.



"Wear a short skirt and an easy access top for me, and nothing else," I told her, taking a page from Lee's book of dominant leadership.



Sarah smiled and went to change. Lee and I loaded the dishwasher, cleaned up the kitchen, and were ready when she returned.  Sarah wore a tennis skirt with a thin, white, very short top which hung temptingly from her full, proud tits. It reminded me of t-shirt that was cut off just below her breasts. Her outfit left a tempting opening below her breasts and a section of bare skin between the skirt and top. The opening just begged to be touched. I immediately imagined standing behind her and sliding my hands under the top to feel Sarah's luscious tits. 



The night was unusually warm for San Diego and a three-quarter moon was already high in the sky. I slipped a pocket-flashlight and my small, two-shot, twenty-two-magnum Derringer into my pocket with no thought I might need either. They were, "just in case." We walked three abreast down the middle of the residential streets to the wooded trail system that skirted the local golf course. Sarah's temptingly-sexy outfit got her extended looks from two men out walking their dogs, and a big, long-lasting smile from one of them. He stopped and stared at her until we were past him. Fortunately, we didn't know or recognize either of the men.



Once on the main trail we slowed and walked single file with me leading the way. I eased along slowly, waving a long stick in front my feet to avoid the danger of encountering a rattlesnake. We had plenty in the area. Moving slowly along as we were, it took a few minutes to make our way up a hill onto a grassy opening that provided a great view of the surroundings. It overlooked a section of the golf course with the city lights and the Pacific Ocean off in the distance. I sat on the grass with Sarah beside me and Lee beside her.



"Beautiful huh?" I offered to break the silence of the walk.



"Yes, it is" Sarah agreed.



"Awesome," Lee added.



I leaned Sarah back onto the grass and kissed her, holding her head in my hand. After a long, loving kiss, I rolled her onto her side. Using my free hand I unsnapped and unzipped her short skirt.



"What are you doing?" she protested, but did nothing to physically stop me.



"Taking your clothes off," I told her as I eased into position. I slipped her skirt off and pulled her top over her head, leaving her body completely naked in the moonlight.



"Spread you pussy open for me, and my buddy, darling," I said in a commanding tone, defining the intent of my fantasy. "Don't make us force you."



Sarah immediately caught on to my little game and said, "My husband will be home soon and he'll come looking for me. He'll call the police if he doesn't find me." 



"He will never find you in time, lady," I told her. "If you don't want to get hurt badly, or shot, you will do exactly what I tell you. See this?" I showed her my little pocket pistol to add realism to the fantasy game.



"Okay, I'll do whatever you want; just don't hurt me," she playfully begged.



"You are going to be our willing lover and fuck us both as much and for as long as we want. Do you understand me?" I pressed her deeper into the scene. I took it a bit further by adding, "Any other man that comes along gets to fuck you too... so he won't be able to talk about what he found us doing with you.  Get on your knees and suck my partner's dick while I fuck that sweet-looking, shaved pussy."



Lee jumped right into the game with us. He discarded his shorts and wasn't wearing underwear. He sat down and scooted his sex under Sarah's face as she assumed the doggie position. As soon as Sarah had his oversized manhood in her hand, I dropped my shorts and shoved my dick into her already-wet and very hot pussy. I tried my best to simulate a rough, uncaring fucking by grabbing her hips and holding them tightly as I pounded her pussy hard and fast. I almost came after just a minute or so and had to pull out to cool down some. Having a threesome outside in the night air and moonlight made our little romp very stimulating. Sarah's pussy gripped my dick with a wonderful, pulling sensation as she sucked and kissed Lee's cock to full hardness. As I paused again to let my urgent desire to climax die back, I fingered Sarah's pussy and anus.



"She has a sweet looking asshole, Tony," I said, making up a fake name for Lee.



"Are you going to bung-hole her, Jim?" he asked, continuing the game.



"Yes, I think so, buddy. Her butt looks too good to pass up. It's been a long time since I had a female asshole. Know what I mean? I ain't seen nothing that sweet looking since I got locked up seven years ago," I went on, making up more of the fantasy.



"Want my dick in your ass, bitch?" I teased Sarah.



"Okay, anything you want; just don't hurt me," she willingly agreed. 



I wet my finger with pussy juices and pushed a slick middle-finger through her tight anus. I no more than got my finger fully inside her ass before Sarah began to orgasm. She fucked my finger with her whole body, rocking back and forth as she sucked Lee's dick. I began fucking her pussy with my hard cock and violating her asshole with full-thumb thrusts as her first squirting climax wound down. Her orgasm revved right back up for a second series of long, quivering squirts with me fucking her pussy and Lee her mouth. She sprayed Lee's feet and my legs and moaned excitedly around his dick as I fucked her pussy with hard driving humps.



I let Sarah's second climax begin to fade, but didn't give her a break. I shoved two cum-slick fingers in her ass, then three to get her ass fully stretched. She was very near orgasm again, sucking and bobbing her head on Lee's cock like a woman possessed, when I shoved the head of my dick through her anus. I held the head just inside to let her adjust to the anal invasion.



I was waiting to feel her ass relax around my dick when Sarah said, "Go on, you bastard, fuck my ass. Fuck me hard!"



I pushed several more inches inside her and began rocking back and forth, working more of my dick into her. Sarah suddenly began stroking the shaft of Lee's cock urgently with her hand and bobbing up and down on his dick with noticeably more enthusiasm. I watched her jerk, moan with satisfaction, and swallow again and again as Lee unloaded blast after blast of hot cum in her mouth. Sarah swallowed several more times before she crawled up to kiss Lee, pulling my dick out of her butt as she did. 



Sarah was kissing Lee with aroused passion when I remounted her ass again. Her tight butt felt wonderful. The sight and added sounds of them kissing and her moaning with pleasure had me ready to blow. I slowed way down and fucked her at a snail's pace, watching in the moonlight as my dick disappeared into her stretched asshole and then her anal tissues clinging to my dick like a foreskin as I pulled back. After a few minutes of the slow, anal fucking, Sarah said, "Hold on a minute."



When I pulled out of her, she reached down and guided Lee's revived dick to her pussy. Amazingly, he was already hard again and she rubbed the head of his dick on the shaft of mine and all around on my balls. She inserted the head of his cock into her very-ready pussy and said to me, "Put your cock back in my butt again." 



It only took a few strokes before Lee and I worked out a rhythm and only a few moments of us double fucking her ass and pussy for Sarah to climax again. Her writhing movements and tightly gripping asshole urged me to climax. I shoved my dick balls-deep into her ass and held it there while Lee continued to pump her pussy from below. The feeling was just unreal. Sarah's already wonderfully tight ass and Lee's dick riding up and down mine pushed me over the top.



"Oh damn, I can't stop now. I'm coming!" I announced just before I shot the first blast of sperm into my wife's tightly-gripping butt. Oh fuck it felt wonderful!" 



Sarah went wild on us and began humping both of our dicks. She soaked Lee again and kissed him with every bit of passion in her body for a long while. Her movements and her contracted ass and pussy muscles finally squeezed my limp dick out of her ass with force. My penis popped out of her as if she were squeezing a grape from its hull. With me finished for the time being, Sarah was free to fuck Lee's dick with full body movement. I watch her pull up on his dick and then joyously ride back down for minutes with animalistic passion.  At some point, I took hold of her hips to help lift and then push her back down on Lee again and again. I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ears some as I assisted her (not that she really needed any help.) After a couple of minutes, Sarah leaned back and kissed me with her mouth as together we lifted her body and she impaled her pussy on Lee to satisfy the urgent needs of her body.



Lee sunk his hands in Sarah's breasts and helped bounce her body on his dick. A few moments later he exclaimed, "Oh fuck you feel good... I'm coming again!" A moment later he shot off in Sarah's pussy.

<hr pg="2" />Sarah pulled away from our kiss and began kissing Lee as he finished pumping his cum in her pussy. They fucked and kissed until he was spent. It must have been five minutes or more that Lee had left his cock inside Sarah with them whispering caring words to each other and kissing. I stroked the awesome, heated pleasure in my revived dick while I watched them. Eventually, I joined in. Lee and I took turns kissing Sarah as we massaged her tits and the rest of her body, fingering her and driving her wilder yet. My loving wife burned with sexual heat. Her body was so hot and lively. She couldn't seem to get enough of our passionate attention. Her hands directed our hands to her breast and sex as she writhed, rubbed her body on us and kissed first one then the other.



In the distance, I heard voices and saw a flashlight shining here and there along the hillside and main trail below us. The grassy point we occupied was off a short side-trail and it was not known if the people walking the trail would come our way or pass close by and continue on the main trail. When Sarah heard the voices, she got scared, pulled away from Lee, and said, "Somebody is coming. Hand me my clothes, honey."



"No," I told her. I have no idea why I did it, other than the rush of adrenaline it gave me to roll the dice, so to speak, and take a chance on having our sexual threesome discovered.



"I want you to suck Lee's dick again now and don't say anything more until I tell you to." I told her with a firm but low voice.



Even in the pale light of the moon, I could see the look of disbelief on Sarah's face. But, after staring at me for a brief moment, the shape of mischievous grin appeared. She turned from me and obediently sucked Lee's semi-hard cock without further protest. She momentarily stopped the attention she was giving Lee to glance down at the main trail when the voices became distinct. The people kept coming closer and closer and they were very near the short trail leading up to us. They were probably only fifty yards away from us by then, but still down the hill. "Don't stop," I whispered.



"They are passing buy us," I whispered when I saw and heard them move further up the main trail.



Sarah was busily doing her assigned job. She didn't visibly react to my news until Lee thanked her for the attention she had given his dick and balls. He rolled her onto her back and returned the favor.



Even while Lee was still licking and kissing her pussy, Sarah exclaimed, "Wow, now that was exciting! The threat of getting caught naked having sex was such a rush. My heart is pounding like crazy in my chest now."



It was not quite as much fun for me. By the time the people had passed us my dick had shrunk to boy size. As my body began to relax from the threat of confrontation with a group of strangers, I realized something about my wife. I took note of the fact that Sarah got really excited having sex in a dangerous situation, at least enough to stay the course. The revelation gave me a couple of ideas, the first of which I acted on immediately.



"Want to see how close to home you can make it without putting your clothes on?" I asked.



"You're kidding, right?" she asked back.



"No," I said. I picked up her skirt and top with my clothes and simply told her, "Come on." 



As I eased over to the path off the grassy area, Lee said, "You might as well hold these too." He peeled off his shirt and handed it to me along with his shorts.



Down the path and down the main trail we walked, naked but for our shoes, with me carrying our clothes. Headlights from a motorized golf cart swept over the hillside and we ducked under the brush line. The cart stopped below us on the golf course with the lights illuminating the brush all around us. It had the feeling of being criminals illuminated in the spotlight of a police helicopter. When I looked their way, Sarah was shivering all over with excitement and Lee was grinning from ear to ear looking at his naked, frightened lover.



"Give me my clothes," Sarah whispered.



"Not yet," I whispered back, "Wait a minute. Let's see what's going on."



We heard the fairway sprinklers come on and soon, the cart drove up the course.



"Want to play naked in the water?" I asked.



"Yes!" Sarah excitedly exclaimed.



So, we did. We abandoned the trail system, making our way toward home using the openness of the golf course as our pathway. We played naked like kids in the sprinklers up the two fairways in the direction of our house. Taking this route got us much closer to home without getting onto the street. If we cut from the golf course to the street through one yard, we would come out within two blocks of our house.



"Want to try to make it home naked without getting caught?" I asked, tempting them.



"No," Sarah said, "I've had enough dangerous fun for a little while."



I handed Sarah her clothes. She zipped her skirt in place and had just pulled her top over her head when a dog began barking aggressively from the yard we needed to cross. Lee and I dressed quickly. We barely had our shirts on when a man came out of the house to see why his dog was barking. 



"Hi," I said and turned the small flashlight onto my face so he could see me better. "We got caught crossing the golf course when the sprinkler system came on. Could we please pass through your yard to the street to get back home?"



"This is private property you people are on, buddy," the guy said, very obviously upset at our intrusion. He looked suspiciously at us and took his time examining Sarah in the moonlight and lighting coming from his house. He repeatedly looked up and down at her body with intense interest written on his face. Eventually, he stopped sweeping her body with his eyes and blatantly stared at her tits. Her nipples were extended and very obvious underneath the top clinging tightly to her proud breasts. The thin, wet fabric stuck to her like a second skin. It outlined the size and shape of her tits perfectly. I was just thankful that our fun in the sprinkler system had washed the evidence of our folly from inside of Sarah's legs, and that it wasn't still leaking down from her well-used pussy and ass.



Finally ending his lusty, visual examination of Sarah, the guy looked me over and asked, "How come you are wet but your clothes are mostly dry?"



"I am very sorry," I said without answering him, "... we were just walking the trail and got disoriented. It will only take us a few seconds to get to the street and out of here."



"Go ahead, but, don't make a habit of it," he reluctantly said, still wearing a look of puzzlement. He turned to his large, still-barking, mixed-breed dog and said, "Quiet, Rex."



Rex snarled a bit as we crossed the man's yard and gave us one final bark before he yelped from the punishment the man dispensed for his final disobedient bark.



"Good instincts, Sarah," I told her as we reached the street.



"Amen," Lee agreed.



Sarah just grinned, giggled, and exclaimed, "Damn, that was exciting!"



"Yes it was," I responded, sarcastically adding, "So much for a quiet romantic evening at home."



"The evening is not over yet, gentlemen," Sarah informed us.



She stripped by the Jacuzzi and stepped in. Of course Lee and I immediately followed. We laughed and relived our adventurous outing for a few minutes. I didn't stay in the hot tub long because it was too warm and with the warm night I got uncomfortable quickly. After sitting on the edge for some relief, I challenged them, saying, "I'll get some towels. Be doing something naughty when I get back."



I pitched our wet clothes in the dryer and took my time getting the towels and drying off. When I returned, Lee was sitting back, spread-eagle on the edge of the Jacuzzi while Sarah knelt on the bench seat in the tub sucking his cock. I watched as she licked, sucked and kissed his balls and cock all over. She showed us her passion by smearing her face on Lee's thick cock, pressing his dick to her face and neck with a hand held behind his hard shaft. Sarah glanced up at me and made a deliberate show of rubbing his cock on her tits, sucking it more, twisting her head and moaning with lusty pleasure to reveal to me the sensuous joy she felt from what she was doing. It was a delightfully erotic show.



After another minute or so of her face-smearing, lusty, oral treatment, she asked, "Naughty enough?"



When I told her, "Perfect," she kissed the fat head of Lee's dick one, last, sensuous time before stepping out of the Jacuzzi and taking a towel from me. I pitched Lee his towel and the two of them dried off. 



"Back in a few," Sarah said back in the house as she walked toward the bedroom, leaving us standing in the great room.



"She is absolutely amazing," Lee said when she was gone.



"Yes she is. This adventure has been revealing for sure," I told him. "I am learning so much I didn't know about her. It's embarrassing that I never really knew her completely, the things that would turn her on, or how sexually adventurous she is on the inside of her conservative, outward persona."



"Imagine how you would feel learning you wife needed a much bigger dick than you had, and needed it regularly. That is what faced me when I opened the door to my wife-watching adventure," Lee said.



"I'm not sure I'm not facing the same problem," I suggested.



"You aren't. I'm sure of that much," Lee told me. "Sarah is turned on to me mostly because of you and that you are watching her with such intense passion. This is nothing like what happened with Denise and me. I promise you it isn't, Ryan."



"What makes you so sure things are different with Sarah?" I asked.



Lee explained, "With Sarah what we have been doing is recreational, light, fun, a delightful new experience, an adventure, but it's not a deep need like it was with Denise. Believe me; this doesn't even begin to resemble what I went through with my wife."



"Could that be a matter of your perspective in the two different situations?" I asked.



"No. Sarah is approaching this wife-sharing experience much differently..." Lee said and paused.



Before Lee could complete his thought, we heard Sarah coming down the hallway. She came in wearing nothing but her new diamond necklace, looked at me, and said, "Grab the remote control and sit there," pointing to one end of the sofa.



"Find us a good movie," she added, before handing Lee a bottle of lotion and telling him, "You get to do my feet, lover."



Sarah took an Afghan off her recliner and pulled it over her naked body as she sat on the couch. When I joined her on the couch, she took a moment to kiss me before she plopped her feet into Lee's lap. She scooted down enough to rest her head in my lap and sighed with pure contentment as she nuzzled her head against my hard cock. 



I wasn't able to find a movie I though we would enjoy, so I settled for a soft music station. Lee took his time with Sarah's feet. She closed her eyes and relaxed completely. I stroked her hair and massaged her arms, hands, neck and face slowly and softly until it was apparent she had fallen asleep



When Lee noticed her sleeping he rubbed her feet lightly for a few more seconds and stopped. "Now that is a happy, healthy woman," he offered. Continuing our discussion from earlier, he added, "Denise was so much different, Ryan. Her needs were insatiable once she got into multi-person-sex mode. There is no way she could relax like this."



"Really?" I asked, prompting him to tell me more.



Lee thought for a moment and shared, "It was a kind of desperation I saw in her at times. Once she got to a certain point, all that mattered to her, all that would satisfy her was to be impaled with a cock. It even went further a few times. At a few of the sex parties we attended, she wanted to, and pretty much did fuck every man there. She even fucked some of them multiple times. When this abnormal craving took over, she just wouldn't stop as long as there was someone showing an interest in putting his dick in her. Over time it became obvious to me Denise had a repressed sexual need to be treated and used like a total slut. She wanted double and triple penetrations. The worse a man, or men, talked to her and treated her, the more sexually stimulated she got."



"Fortunately," Lee continued after thinking about it more, "an orgy where she ran wild for a night seemed to get desperation out of her system for awhile. She would be just as normal as could be for months and then her need would begin to surface again. That was her pattern."



"How did you feel about what you saw her doing when she got like that?" I asked.



"The first time I went through a range of emotions from very aroused and lusty hot to concerned and then outright worried when I tried and failed to get her to back off some. She made it clear that backing off even a little wasn't going to happen. She told me that if I didn't want to watch her I could leave and come back in the morning to pick her up. After that first time, I conditioned my mind to accept her, thankfully infrequent, need to let go and become a total slut for a night. I loved Denise and wanted to see her fulfilled sexually, even if the way she went about satisfying her needs was not exactly what I would have picked for her. I would have much preferred just an occasional hot threesome. But, after all, I was the one who led us down that path." Lee shared. 



Sarah mumbled, "Why'd you stop?"



I wasn't sure whether she was asking about Denise or the fact that Lee had stopped massaging her feet. It seemed clear when she turned a bit, scooted down until her head was lying beside my leg, and pushed her calves over Lee's lap. "Do my legs, please," she requested in a sleepy, relaxed manner.



I put a pillow under Sarah's head before I left the room to make us drinks. She looked so peaceful and relaxed when I returned I didn't want to disturb her.  Lee took his drink and I sat Sarah's by the couch before taking a seat in my recliner across the room. I lay back to watch Lee massage his way up Sarah's legs. I felt the urge to observe them and think rather than to actively participate at the moment.



Sarah was so relaxed she drifted into sleep with a trickle of drool leaking from the corner of her mouth. When I thought she was totally under, I asked Lee, "What was the most uncomfortable thing you observed Denise doing?" I quickly added, "... if you don't mind sharing."



"One night at one of the swingers' clubs, a group of four, really-rough-looking, black guys came in and rather-rudely, stripped naked in the common area," Lee explained. "It sent a chill over me, because I knew Denise would want to fuck them as soon as I saw them naked. They were very fit and athletic looking. Two had only average-sized cocks, but the other two had really big dicks... actually huge and very black. If that was not enough to bother me, they were very crude and demanding, thuggish. One of the men caught Denise looking at his oversized cock and asked, 'Want some of this black meat, cunt?' Denise simply said, 'I do.' She went to the man, sucked his dick right out there in the common area and then let the four of them use her for hours in the most degrading way you might imagine. The worst part for me was how they talked to Denise, their total lack of respect for her and how they manhandled her. She became their white slut for the evening and did everything they asked of her without the slightest hesitation. They treated her like trash and even slapped her around a bit. It disgusted me, but Denise thrived on the experience. She loved being used, mistreated, degraded, fucked every way possible and ordered around by them. It was beyond bizarre, almost surreal watching her submit to every whim of those lowlifes."



"What was going on with you while you watched her submit to them?" I asked.



"It was a very intense experience for me, Ryan. I had the most confusing mix of arousal and apprehension I had ever experienced. It was very erotic in a strange way, but also fearful and humiliating, the loss of control I felt. They just took my wife and used her as their willing fuck toy right in front of me and there was nothing I could do. They even taunted me a few times until I threatened to take her away from them. It was a bluff and I don't think Denise would have listened to me if I had tried to get her to stop, but it worked. Two of them were fucking her, one in her mouth and the other in her pussy when the biggest one said to me, 'Your wife is a black-cock-loving slut now, motherfucker. She is totally our bitch now. We own her and we are going to fuck her all night long in all her holes 'til she can't fuck no more.' The guy stared at me and asked, 'How does it feel watching us feed black meat into both ends of your pretty, little, white, slut wife and seeing her loving it, white-boy? How does it feel knowing she loves big, black cocks better than yours?'" Lee shared.



He went on, "I don't know where the idea came from to challenge him, but I told the guy, 'She will only be your play-thing as long as I let her. Don't talk to me again or I will show you who is really in charge here.' He glared at me for a moment and only responded by slapping Denise on the ass really hard and throwing his meat to her pussy as violently as he could. When Denise climaxed from the rough treatment, the thug just smiled at me and called his buddy to fuck her pussy for awhile as he shifted to her mouth. He did his best to make her gag by shoving her face repeatedly down on his huge cock, forcing his dick deep in her throat with a big taunting grin on his face. I just watched the four of them use my wife and openly jacked off to show them I wouldn't be intimidated. I didn't know what else to do."



"Wow!" is all I could say. I found Lee's story both arousing and disturbing, just as he had, although I was sure it was not with a fraction of the same intensity he had felt at the time.



Lee said, "That was one of the last of our adventures before Denise got sick."



As if he suddenly needed to focus on Sarah to rid himself of that unpleasant memory, Lee pushed the Afghan up over Sarah's butt and began massaging her naked ass-cheeks.



She moaned a muffled, "Mummmm, yes. I like that."



Lee began massing her ass more aggressively. After a few minutes, he slipped two fingers into her pussy. Sarah moaned her approval and arched her butt up into the air. She spread herself open to give him better access, dropping one leg off the edge of the couch. Lee continued to finger her pussy and rub her asshole with his thumbs until Sarah was writhing and pushing back on his fingers. Lee raked her G-spot with his fingertips on one hand and massaged her ass cheeks with his other hand until Sarah requested, "Fuck me now, Lee. Please. I need to feel your big, hot penis inside me."



Lee moved Sarah onto the floor and into the doggie position. He mounted her and fucked her pussy with gradually increasing speed and force. Sarah's tits swung under her and she displayed a number of different facial expressions, each of which indicated some form of the pure, sexual ecstasy she felt from the vigorous fucking Lee was giving her. She encouraged him, saying, "Yes, Lee. I love the way you fuck me. I love the feeling of your big, hard dick thrusting up inside me, filling me... Yes, lover, do it more like that. Oh god that feels good." Then she said a totally unexpected thing, "Talk dirty to me and call me degrading names like Denise wanted."



I thought Sarah had been asleep much of the time Lee and I were talking. I momentarily wished I hadn't asked Lee the question that revealed Denise's dark desires. However, the more I considered what was taking place; I decided it was a perfect time for Sarah to reveal more of her hidden sexual desires. What better, safer time would there ever be?



Lee looked to me for approval. I nodded, "Yes."

<hr pg="3" />"You like fucking me for Ryan to watch, don't you, Sarah?" Lee started off.



"Yes."



"You like it when your pussy is full of my hard dick and you see Ryan jacking off watching you give your body to me, don't you?"



"Yes."



"Did you like getting naked for us and fucking us outdoors?"



"Yes, that was very exciting."



"Did you hope someone would find us and see you fucking both of us?"



"Kinda; it was thrilling to think they might."



"What kind of a woman fucks two men in public?"



"A slut. Oh god that feels good."



"Do you like being slutty?" 



Each time Lee asked a question, he stopped fucking Sarah or slowed down dramatically. As she began to answer him, he rammed his dick into Sarah and made her talk to him while he pumped her pussy with hard, body-jarring thrusts.



"I think so. It is all so new and different."



"Do you like it having two dicks in you at one time?"



"Yes."



"Are you going to fuck other men for Ryan to watch?" 



"Probably so; if he wants... oh god, you are getting me so hot."



"Will you fuck several men during an evening for Ryan if he wants to see you be a real slut for him?"



"I will try to do that for him...oh fuck... if that's what he really wants."



"Do you like the idea of fucking several men for Ryan to watch?"



"It's exciting... this is so naughty and hot."



"What's exciting?"



"To think of fucking several men a once with Ryan watching me."



"Do you want to do that for him?"



"Yes."



Sarah's answers shocked me. Suddenly there was no hesitation in her. To the contrary, it was obvious she had made a life-altering decision to move ahead with my fantasy desires in a big way. I guess I should say, "Our fantasy." Her unwavering answers revealed she was totally committed to what had previously been only my fantasy.  Up to that point, I had no idea how far from the previously-monogamous, very-conservative state of mind my wife's imagination had traveled.



"Would you like to be forced to be a submissive slut, forced to let men use you anyway they want like Denise did?"



"I would like to try it once."



I couldn't believe my ears! My stomach turned over as a wave a nausea passed over me.



"With rough, black men like she did?"



"I don't care as long as they are very dominant and take total control. I would want them to make me do really naughty things for them."



It was just utterly unreal what I was hearing. There was no way I could have imagined Sarah saying the things she was to Lee; not in one million years would I have expected what happened next.



"What if Ryan wanted you to be a total slut one night? What if he asked you to show your naked body and spread your pussy open to some total strangers? What if he told you to suck their dicks like a paid whore out in public somewhere?"



"I would do it for him," she answered.



"Why?"



"I would like to see how it felt to get really wild and naughty one time. I would like to see how Ryan looked watching me do something like that," she told him.



Lee had stopped fucking Sarah as she shared her unexpected revelations and simply held his dick inside her. She was so flushed and excited she was quivering all over. "Would you like us to take you to a place you can do that; I mean take you somewhere and let several men use you and your body, Sarah?" he asked, and then added, "I mean for real."



She hesitated for the first time in a while, and finally answered Lee, "I would if my husband really wanted me to do it." Then she asked him, "How would you feel about us doing that, Lee?"



"Why ask me?" Lee asked her. "Doing something that intense would totally be up to Ryan and you, not me."



"I know the decision would be ours, but you have experience and could tell if things were getting out of hand. I'm not sure either Ryan or I would know. I would feel much better if you were with us," Sarah explained.



I'm sure my jaw had dropped and my mouth was hanging wide open by them. It was just amazing to me hearing my loving wife saying those previously-unthinkable things, expressing her unimaginable willingness to do the most intense sexual things I could think of. I was shocked to the point of feeling totally lost. I simply had no idea Sarah's mind could entertain such thoughts, and certainly not reveal a willingness to try such bizarre things.



"I think you better talk about these newly-revealed desires with Ryan," Lee suggested and then asked, "How about we finish what we started here first?"



"Sure," Sarah said, "but be really rough with me and talk trashy to me like I'm a cheap whore."



Lee looked at me for approval, or something. I gave him an "I have no idea" expression and then a look of resigned consent, a "sure go ahead" hand gesture.



Lee grabbed Sarah by her short black hair with both his hands and pulled her neck back until the force strained her head upward. He began ramming her pussy, but this time he didn't let up until she was coming on his dick. "Want to be roughed up and used, do you, cunt?" he harshly asked, catering to her newly expressed need.



"Yes. I like it rough sometimes... Yes, Lee, hard like that," Sarah answered as Lee fucked her with her body arched into almost a bow from him pulling her head back, driving his cock deep into her with sharp, violent thrusts.



"You are totally my woman right now, bitch. Do you understand? I own you and your body," Lee told her as he threw his dick into her with jolting harshness and pulled her head further back to him.



"Yes, I understand. You own me and I have to do whatever you say," Sarah answered, her voice full of lust and sexual fever. Just saying the words out loud sent her over the top. "I'm coming!" she yelled out a moment later and pushed her body back to meet each of Lee's slamming thrusts.



"I'm coming for you, master," she told him, shivering and fucking him with wild abandon in her newly-assumed state of imaginary sexual-slavery. It was very apparent to me she wanted to be in such a submissive, feverishly-heated, willing state of mind. Given the opportunity that Lee created for her, Sarah leapt head-long into this most unexpected fantasy experience ever.



"Me too, slut," Lee announced, "I'm coming again."



Lee twisted Sarah onto her side and kissed her roughly while he fucked her sideways. He kept up the harshness of his attention until his climax was over and he was spent. They fucked slowly for a few moments more before he rolled away and lay next to her on his back.



"That was so hot, Sarah," Lee praised her as he rested beside her on the floor and tried to regain enough oxygen to breath normally. It took him a long while.



"For me too," She told him, breathing just as hard a Lee.



Somewhere in the heat of their wild passion, I shot off watching them, but even afterward it still felt wonderful to stroke the shaft of my cock. I smeared my cum over my belly and chest to keep it from becoming liquid and running off, and I watched Lee's cum drain from my wife's pussy as she rested and recovered after her very revealing encounter with him. My passion died back and the feeling of nausea returned as the realization hit me that this gang-bang fantasy Denise had craved was something Sarah would most likely want to try for real.



When Lee's breathing was normal enough to talk he said, "I am going to take the guest room tonight if you don't mind. I think the two of you need some time alone."



"Okay, sure," Sarah said without moving. She added, "Thank you, Lee."



I was not sure what she was thanking him for exactly, the great fuck, his leadership, the offer of privacy, the new experience he promised, or all of the above. More confusing to me was what I should say to the person I just discovered I didn't know as well as I though I did. I had no idea what I wanted from her next in our newfound sexual freedom. Did I want to see her get really wild with a group of men? Sure I had fantasized about seeing her fuck more than one man at a time, but the thought of that actually taking place sent a chill over me. As with most everything else in this new adventure up to that point, I had very conflicted thoughts and feelings.



Lee gave Sarah a short goodnight kiss and told her, "That was beyond wonderful. You are so very special to me."



She smiled at him and said, "I'm glad. Goodnight. Thank you again."



Lee stood, shook my hand and said, "Thank you so much, Ryan. I am going to get some rest."



When Lee walked out of the room, I pulled Sarah to her feet and led her to the bedroom. I wondered what to say to my wife as we entered the bedroom. How I should behave? What should I do to demonstrate a respectable level of leadership? I'm not sure I consciously decided what to do, but I pushed her onto the bed, rolled her onto her stomach and pulled her hips to the edge. I mounted her from behind with my hands on her shoulder blades, holding her down under my weight. "So you like it rough sometimes, huh?"



"Yes."



"And, you really want to get fucked by a group of men with me watching you?"



"Yes, I do."



"Forced, roughed up and mistreated some?" I asked as I fucked her hard and held her down.



"Yes."



"Used like a slut?"



"Yes."



"Fucked in your ass?"



"Yes."



I pulled my dick out of her pussy and pushed it into her ass. It slipped in easily. "What has gotten in to you?"



"I don't know."



I didn't know either, so I just fucked her ass and talked dirty to her until we both came. 



"Do you like a strange dick in your ass, slut?" I asked as I neared orgasm.



"Yes."



"Want me to take you over to my place and make you fuck my buddies?" I created a flash fantasy.



"Yes. If you will let me go afterward," Sarah ran with the fantasy.



"How many?" I pressed her.



"All of them," she told me.



"Oh god, I'm coming," I yelled out and emptied my balls into her bouncing, clinging ass.



"Yes! Come in my ass, baby. Fuck me hard and come in my ass, you fucking bastard."



"Shut up, cunt, and come for me."



"Yes. Yes. I'm coming too," she told me and I felt her orgasmic contractions. I pulled out of her ass and Sarah arched her butt in the air. She spread her knees wide on the bed to let me watch the female cum squirting out of her body. She soaked the bed underneath her as my cum boiled up out of her stretched asshole and ran down into the opening of her pink, fully exposed sex.



"That is so raw and naughty looking," I told her.



"Good!" she came back.



I pushed her onto her side and crawled up next my wife. "You sure have traveled a long way in a few days," I commented.



"I know. It has been an amazing few days for sure, love," she responded, stroking my chest as she spoke.



"I never would have guessed at your willingness to try such...," I searched for some inoffensive words before continuing, "... such... extreme things as you seem willing to try now." 



"I am just as surprised as you are," Sarah said, "...probably more so."



"Can you remember the first time you got sexually aroused by the idea of being dominated?" I asked.



Sarah thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure when the first time was and I didn't really understand what was happening with my feelings back then. I used to get aroused as a girl by the men in my family ordering me around or punishing me when I got into trouble. I even did a few things to provoke them by challenging their authority. It excited me for them to physically stop me from doing something and even more if they spanked me. That all went away after a few years, but later on I just considered it a childhood phase."



"How old were you when you first had those feeling?"



"I was eight or nine when it started. I think those feelings went on for a couple of years."



"Did Lee being dominant with you bring those desires to be dominated back to the surface?" I suggestively questioned.



"I suppose so, but even before Lee did what he did, some of the things you told me to do during our fantasy sex turned me on that way."



"Such as?" I asked.



"Being told what to do with someone in a way that made me feel like I had little or no choice," she shared, and added, "Situations where I could imagine you were forcing me to be with them or punishing me by making me have sex with someone."



I chided her a bit by saying, "That would have been helpful for me to know."



"I know, honey, but at the time I just couldn't make myself tell you about those kinds of feelings. They were forbidden, shameful feelings to me," she explained.



"But, in spite of being forbidden and shameful, they really turned you on, didn't they?" I asked.



"Yes. I got very turned on and I had wonderful climaxes when we got in those fantasy situations," Sarah admitted.



"Were you ever going to tell me about these hidden desires?" I asked. I didn't like my question or my tone of voice as soon as the words were out of my mouth. But, for reasons I will never understand, rather than back off and apologize, I vented more of my frustration to Sarah. My conscious will began fighting with my angered inner-feelings. I had an ugly, hurtful, controlling attitude take over my being. I sarcastically and intentionally try to hurt Sarah's feelings. I angrily said, "Quite honestly, love, it pisses me off that I have had to learn so much about you from watching you under the control of another man."



I could see the sincere regret in her eyes and on her face when she replied, "I'm sorry, honey. I love you so much and only you. I wish I had told you about my fantasies earlier."



I'm not sure what my motivation was at that moment in time, but I do know I acted more pissed off than I really should have been. It was as if I was playing the role of an enraged me and I just couldn't let go of the role. Some hurtful emotions that wouldn't come to the level of consciousness were pushing me down a dark path. I gave Sarah a cold, frustrated, disgusted look and said, "You need to do more than apologize."



"Sure, honey, what can I do to make it up to you? I'll do whatever will make things right between us," Sarah pleaded.



"We will talk about that later. Right now I want to get some sleep and think things over. I want you to be my faithful monogamous wife again until we mutually decide otherwise," I told her.



"Okay," she agreed. I knew she was worrying about Lee and how to hold him off without hurting his feelings, but I was unable to give up my pride and comfort her like I knew I should. I was being a selfish bastard. I knew what I was doing, but I couldn't or wouldn't muster up the inner strength to rise above the negative turmoil inside me.



It took me a long while to fall asleep. I was ashamed of myself for being so self-centered and mean-spirited. I hated that I was making Sarah feel guilty about her reluctance to share her sexual fantasies with me. It bothered me that I was making her worry about how to handle Lee in the morning. I also fretted over what, if anything, I wanted from the remaining four days of Lee's visit. What I really wanted to happen was "nothing." But, how could I possibly accomplish having nothing else happen and not damage some part of our relationship? I wondered about Sarah, the new Sarah, and her needs. Did she truly want to experience getting wild with a group of men and be dominated by them the way Denise had?



I didn't resolve much of anything. After a couple hours of intense thinking, I finally fell asleep holding Sarah in my arms. The last thing I remember thinking about was how totally awesome Sarah was and how much I loved her. I was so humbled by her and so very grateful have her as my loving wife.



<i>End of Chapter 6, Continued in Chapter 7



Editing assistance provided by Halse, Cal and Rosie</i>

