Ten Year Reunion Ch. 01 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

Wife tells husband she wants to attend her college reunion.

My wife, Adriana was engrossed in her tablet when she looked up at me and said, "Honey, I just got an e-mail. My college graduating class is having a reunion next June. I'd like for us to go. Is that okay with you?"

My name's Matthew, my friends call me Matt. My wife, Adriana, and I were sitting in our living room watching TV. Well, I was, anyway. Apparently, Adriana was more into her tablet than the TV. I groaned at what she'd just said. Crowds and I don't get along. I have this serious hang-up, almost a phobia, about being around lots of people I don't know. The last thing I could think of on my "to-do list" is a college reunion where I don't know a soul, except one. "Already?" I asked her. "It's only been ten years since your graduation. Isn't that kind of soon for a reunion?" I was thinking maybe twenty-five years would be a better time. Better yet would be fifty!

She kind of scoffed at me, "No, I think they always have one at ten years. I want to go if we can."

ooOoo

I met Adriana when I was selling knives at a trade show. It was "Here Comes Summer" in Ontario, Oregon. This gorgeous, exotic young woman stopped at my booth and was contemplating buying a six-hundred dollar set of knives. It was discounted from the normal selling price, forty-percent off, for the show, but was still nearly four-hundred dollars. Still, I have to admit they were vastly over-priced. The set she was looking at would mean a profit of almost two-hundred dollars for me.

She'd decided what she wanted and was ready to sign the paperwork to order them. At the last minute, I did what turned out to be the smartest thing I've ever done in my life. I told her, very quietly so that no one else would hear me, "You can get a set from Costco or off Amazon that's just as good for less than two-hundred bucks."

She looked at me a little quizzically and finally smiled, saying, "Thank you!" Then she did something that took me completely by surprise. This beautiful young woman who I'd just met and had been talking to for about fifteen minutes said to me, "I'm hungry, go to lunch with me?"

To say that I was surprised is the understatement of the century. I was the ultimate shy nerd! I had gone out for a grand total of three dates in my life: High school prom with a friend-of-the-family girl that led to exactly - nothing; one date with a girl in college where my mode of transportation was my dad's wheat truck. Needless to say, she wasn't impressed; and, a brief make-out session with my brother's new sister-in-law at his wedding. When I got up the courage to call her for a date a week later, she informed me that she already had a boyfriend.

Other than those three romantic encounters with the opposite sex, my dating history was exactly zero. Now, I'd just been asked to lunch by a very beautiful young woman. I didn't even know her name yet. As you can well imagine it took me about a nanosecond to decide to close my little booth for a short while.

We walked over to the food court area of the auditorium and each of us ordered a cinnamon-sugar elephant ear for lunch. I know, "health food", right! We sat at a little table with people milling all around and got to know each other a little. I learned her name, that she'd just graduated from college but didn't yet know what she was going to do with her life. I told her pretty much the same about me, that I was selling these knives so I could accumulate enough money to eventually move out of my parent's basement.

She laughed and told me, "You're not going to get rich telling your customers to go to Costco instead." We exchanged names with each other and I told her what a beautiful name I thought "Adriana" was. She complimented me on my name, Matt, as well, but it certainly doesn't have the sexy annotation that hers does.

We discovered that we had both graduated from Ontario High School, but she was three years younger, so we didn't know each other existed until that fateful day at the Convention Center.

The biggest thing she did at our little lunch, she gave me her phone number and asked me to call her.

Adriana and I dated the next several months. Those months were the most exciting times of my life. We had dated for almost three months when she finally invited me into her little apartment and we spent the night making love. That first time was the most incredible night of my life by a factor of ten. No, more like a hundred or a thousand! She showed me happiness and joy that I hadn't even dreamed could exist in this or any alternate universe. For obvious reasons, I realized that Adriana wasn't a virgin as I was, but we never discussed her previous love life. Ours was the only one that mattered to either of us.

My parents loved Adriana nearly as much as I did. She was sweet and innocent, exactly the kind of girl they had always hoped I'd meet some day. On February 14th, Valentines Day of the following year, eight months and seven days after she wanted to buy a set of knives from me and I tried to send her to Costco instead, the beautiful Adriana Hall became Mrs. Matthew Jeppeson!

When we married, she was working as an assistant manager of Maurice's clothing store in Ontario, and I was working in the produce department of Safeway, when I wasn't trying to sell overpriced knives. Adriana had a business degree from the University of Washington, so managing a major retail store certainly wasn't out of the question for her. She had apparently impressed the right people since they offered her a manager's job almost three years after we married. Unfortunately, it wasn't the store in Ontario. Instead, they wanted to send her to Pendleton, Oregon, where they had a smaller store.

Neither of us wanted to move, so we spent night after night talking about different possibilities, followed by very passionate love-making. This was something Adriana wanted badly, to manage her own store and we were afraid that if she turned it down her reputation in the company might be damaged so she'd never get another offer.

Instead, we decided to use the small savings we'd accumulated and take out a loan to open our own antique/knick-knack store in Ontario. That way, she would be truly managing her "own" store. We knew it was going to be a big risk, but I still had my job with Safeway so we wouldn't starve... at least for a while.

It didn't take long to discover that Adriana had an incredible business sense. She rented a small building in an absolutely perfect location, stocked it with the kinds of items people wanted and did a masterful job of low-cost advertising.

But the very best thing she did was remember a very brief lesson of selling knives to someone who couldn't afford and didn't need a six-hundred dollar knife set. What Adriana was selling was far more than antiques; she was selling integrity. Her customers soon came to realize that Adriana's advice and words were golden. She lost many sales with her honesty to her customers, but that brought them back over and over again.

Before long, she opened a second store in Nyssa, Idaho, then another much larger store in Boise. When she hired employees and even managers to oversee the stores, she was careful to screen for the same type of individual as she was, honest and trustworthy to the core. Then she instilled in them her philosophy that sales were secondary to service to her customers. Each of the stores was as successful as that first one in Ontario. By the time Adriana received that reunion invitation, our store profits were exceeding two-hundred-thousand dollars per year and were still growing.

I quit my job with Safeway to help her with her growing chain. Since Boise was much larger and consequently that store was by far the largest of them, we made the difficult decision to move to Boise, about forty-five minutes from Ontario.

The stores were our business, but our lives were so much more than that. Adriana was an outstanding volleyball player and she was player-coach of an intramural team in Boise. Her volleyball team quickly established itself as one of the dominant teams in Boise, winning or playing for championship after championship.

We had two little babies, a girl, Katie first, then three years later, a boy, Benjamin. When Katie was six and in first grade, we decided it would be fun to coach T-ball. Neither of us had any real knowledge of baseball, but there was one thing we knew we definitely could teach our team; to have fun! We started every practice and every game with the chant, "What's our number one rule? Have fun!"

Other coaches seemed to pick the best players for every position and that's where they played each game. We developed a rotation so that every player played every position during each game. We instilled in our players that sports at that age was meant to be fun, not about winning. That could come later when hopefully they would still realize enjoyment of the game was still the primary objective. Some of the parents, one dad in particular, wasn't at all happy with our lack of seriousness. He was a "play to win" kind of guy, even for kids at that age, and his kid was probably the best player on our team. He rode us about our coaching style until he realized how much his kid was enjoying playing. Then he finally started to leave us alone. Thank God!

ooOoo

When Adriana asked me about the reunion, it was so far down on my list of fun things to do that it didn't even show on the bottom of my imaginary bucket list. Even though we'd built a successful business together and had lots of outside interests, large crowds still terrified me. The shyness that plagued me all during school and after, was still alive and well. Adriana was outgoing, beautiful, and had fun no matter the circumstance. I was still, to be perfectly honest, a shy nerd!

I obviously acquiesced on going to the reunion but dreaded it with every fiber of my being! The only saving grace was that I knew I would be with my wonderful wife and she'd protect me from the scary crowd. I knew that Adriana felt bad about not keeping in touch with many of her college friends and looked forward to it as much as I dreaded it. She went shopping for new clothes and the closer it came, the more excited she became.

The weekend of the reunion, our parents in Ontario had agreed to share the two kids and dogs. We had two dogs; a little Rat Terrier named Rascal, and a Golden Labrador named Zuse. Rascal did everything he could to sleep between us and growled his displeasure at us when we crowded him out of our bed making love. Kids and dogs were going to stay with my parents Friday night, then Adriana's Saturday night, and we'd pick them up Sunday evening. Since we moved to Boise, our parents loved every opportunity to have the kids with them. The doggies were just a bonus.

Before we left we made a monumental decision. We had been talking about having another baby and this trip would be the perfect time to make it happen. The timing was right and it would add a considerable amount of fun to the trip. Adriana always felt sexier that time of month but we had to restrain ourselves. This time we didn't intend to hold back and hopefully we'd come home with a pregnancy.

We flew to Seattle out of Boise, then rented a car to drive to the Marriott where the reunion dinner was being held Saturday evening. An advantage of owning our own business was that we weren't tied down in an eight-to-five job where we had to submit a vacation request to leave a little early. We had more than competent employees in each of our stores that didn't need our presence, so we left early Friday and got into our hotel a little after noon on Friday.

We spent the afternoon visiting some of the have-to tourist attractions in Seattle; Pike Place Market, first on our list. Neither of us had been in Seattle for a long time. I couldn't even remember the last time I had been there, and Adriana hadn't been back since her graduation.

It was fun going to the little markets on Pike Street; they haven't changed any in all the years. There are still musicians playing for change on the sidewalks, artists making paintings or drawing caricatures for fifty dollars, and fish-mongers tossing salmon. It was fun having a little money to spend for a change. The last time I was there, with my parents, buying a single-scoop ice cream cone was about the limit. As Adriana describes it, she was about the same.

We went into one of the shops, an oriental import shop and I enjoyed teasing her with some of the sexy dresses scattered throughout the store. Adriana had been flirty and giggly most of the day and enjoyed my teasing almost as much as I did. She would hold the dresses up in front of her, posing this way and that in front of a mirror, giggling like a kid, and teasing me right back with comments like, "This would be perfect for dinner tomorrow night."

Much to my surprise, she actually bought one of the more risqué ones, a long, flowing dress that was totally transparent, but a beautiful oriental pattern and silky. When I asked her where she'd wear it, she said, "I forgot a dress for tomorrow." Then she giggled a little and said, "Or maybe I might wear it as a cover-up for my new bikini."

That perked my ears up, "New bikini?" I asked her. She's never worn a bikini, just one-piece swimsuits, albeit very nice ones, but never a bikini. So, I asked her about it, "When did you buy a bikini?"

She looked at me and giggled with that sexy little grin on her face, "I haven't. But I saw a swimsuit shop a few minutes ago. Want to go there?"

Did I! Does a fish like water?

She took my hand and away we went. My mouth started drooling when we looked through the window, imagining my Adriana in one of those. Then she surprised me again when she told me, "You go buy me a swimsuit. There's another shop I saw that I want to check out. I'll meet you at the donuts in forty-five minutes."

I looked at her strangely, "You're not going to come in and pick one out?"

She giggled once again, "I'm sure you can find something. Surprise me. Just tell them that you need a bust size 34-B, hips 36." Then she gave me a little kiss on the lips and off she went, leaving me standing there slack-jawed.

Okay, I thought, if surprise is what she wants, surprise is what she'll get! I went in the store and started looking around, visualizing my gorgeous wife wearing almost everything I saw. When a young sales lady saw me looking, she came over and asked if she could help me find something. I explained my wife to her, "About five feet, four inches tall; relatively dark-skinned; long, black hair; size 34-b, 36; and, she wants to be surprised." She asked me a few more questions, like what kind of swimsuits she wears now? I told her, "Single-piece, but she said she wants me to get her a bikini."

The lady got a cute grin on her face and thought she knew what would be perfect. She led me to a row of bikinis and picked one out to show me. I thought it was perfect and bought it!

I knew exactly where Adriana meant by the "donut shop". We had seen the shop about a half-hour earlier and commented that they looked so good. I was waiting there with a couple donuts when she arrived and sat down with me. "Find one?" she asked.

I nodded but didn't offer to show her. I figured if she wanted a surprise, she would get a surprise. She had a package as well and didn't show me what it was either. Maybe she'd bought me a Speedo or some such thing. I sure as hell hoped not! I found out later it was toys for the kids.

That evening, we went to the space needle for dinner. We had checked ahead of time and were glad we made reservations. It was a little disappointing because the food was extremely expensive and mediocre. It cost the two of us over two-hundred dollars for the trip to the top and the meal. The view, however, was obviously spectacular. The needle rotates, giving a view of the entire City, regardless where you sit. It was enjoyable, but not something we'd do often.

When we went back to the hotel fairly late in the evening, I asked her if she felt like going for a swim in the hotel pool. I have to admit, I was kind of anxious to see that swimsuit on her.

We had both packed a swimsuit, thinking that we might want to go swimming so I had mine with me. Adriana's new one was slightly different than the one she originally packed. I undressed and put mine on while Adriana was in the shower. After she had showered, dried and dried her hair (why would she worry about drying hair when she's just about to get it wet again?) I started to give her her new suit when I had a better idea, a much better idea, I thought.

I asked her to close her eyes and keep them closed until I said okay to open them. I wanted to tie something over her eyes so she wouldn't cheat, but couldn't think what it might be, so decided I had to trust her. "No cheating," I said, "Keep them closed."

I led her to the bed so she could sit, fished the swimsuit out of the sack and slipped the bottom over her legs, then checked to make sure she wasn't cheating by slitting her eyes open a little. When I was satisfied she was okay, I told her to stand so I could pull it the rest of the way up, nice and tightly. Then, checking her eyes again, I tied the halter top and back strap. When done, I asked her to stand, but still to keep her eyes closed. God, she looked gorgeous...and sexy! Then I found the cover-up she bought that started the whole bikini idea and slipped that over her head.

When she was ready, I told her we were ready to go, but still to keep her eyes closed. She complained a little, with the comment, "I feel naked!"

"You look wonderful," I reassured her.

I led her down the hall, into the elevator, then through the lobby, to the pool. She was being a good sport, keeping her eyes closed the whole time. We passed a few people on the way and there were four people in the pool, not many since it was pretty late. Everyone we saw, their eyes swiveled in their head to notice the sexy woman with me. When we got to the pool I pulled the cover-up up over her head, then led her down the steps into the water. Only then did I tell her it was okay to open her eyes.

Adriana finally got a chance to look at what I had bought her. It was a white bikini, not much more than triangles, with the front and back tied together with four thin elastic straps wrapping around her hips, which left her hips completely bare. The top was similar, with small triangles over her boobs and matching straps tied across her back and another strap tied behind her neck.

Both the bottom and top were unlined, which the sales girl told me would definitely show her nipples and camel toe when it was wet (I hadn't even heard the term before the sales girl explained it to me. Talk about being embarrassed!). She hadn't exaggerated either! Actually, the bottom showed her camel toe exactly how the sales girl said quite clearly even before it was wet. She wanted a surprise, that's what she got! I was glad she kept herself trimmed down there to keep her hairs from escaping her underwear. It allowed her to wear the bikini without that kind of embarrassment, which she wouldn't have needed.

We swam and played in the water for the next hour or so. I enjoyed every second, watching my sexy wife in a swimsuit I'd never imagined she would wear out in public. I could tell how horny she was from the way she'd often reach down and give me a little under-water grope. I have to admit that I'm a little bit of a voyeur that likes to show his sexy wife off on occasion, but it was usually just with short skirts or dresses I'd encourage her to wear. Never before, something as risqué as this swimsuit!

When we got back to our room later, we went to bed, both of us naked. Adriana promptly climbed on top of me in the 69 position, which we rarely did. I was more than a little horny and it didn't take long of sucking on Adriana's pussy and feeling her lips around me that I knew I was about to come. When I warned her and started to pull away from those magnificent lips, she sucked me in all the harder. I started to groan and suddenly there was no holding back. I arched my hips up and Adriana pressed down harder over me. The feeling and just the thought of her swallowing my cum for the first time ever was a sensation I'll never forget!

When I finished with one of the most fantastic orgasms I ever remember, she was still working her lips and tongue around me, keeping me just as hard as I'd been before. When she was apparently satisfied that I wasn't going to soften any, she scooted herself down and lowered her pussy over my still rock- hard cock. She grabbed my ankles and ground herself down on me groaning in the process. She was wetter and hotter than I ever remember, like sinking into warm, semi-melted butter.

It was only a few thrusts until Adriana's pussy started to pulse around me and I could tell she was nearing her orgasm. That sent me over the top all over again, exploding inside her. Adriana's on-going wail only added to my second orgasm within the last few minutes. Afterward, she turned around and snuggled up to me and I asked her, "Wow, what brought that on?"

She giggled, "I guess my sexy husband did!"

I smiled, but knew that 'that time of month' had a lot to do with it as well. I was the same sexy husband she'd been married to for the last nine years and those kinds of love-making sessions were rare, mostly when we were trying to get pregnant. That was the mood she had been in all day. Who was I to complain, though!

The uniqueness of Seattle, the hotel room and the fact we had true privacy with no kids in the adjacent room added to our pleasure that night, but the real factor was the time of month for Adriana. I knew that making love with this wonderful, intelligent and beautiful woman can never get old! I cannot express how much I love her.

We slept in until after seven the next morning. With the work at the stores and kids bouncing on our bed, we were in the habit of getting up fairly early every day and seven in the morning was sleeping in for us. Adriana got cleaned up from the night's activities and by eight, she opened the bathroom door for me to help her. I had gotten dressed, shaved and brushed my teeth in the sink just outside the bathroom door, so I was ready to go. Obviously, her sexy mood hadn't changed any as she was wearing a little pair of shorts and had a bandana or some such thing she had tied around her neck and asked me to tie it around her back.

She hardly ever asked me to help her get dressed, so I suspected she mostly wanted me to be very aware that she wasn't wearing anything under it. She held her hair out of the way while I tied a bow-knot behind her back, one that I could undo later with just a little tug. Then, I ran my hands around her front and fondled her nearly bare breasts through the thin material. "You're not wearing much today," I told her.

"Mmm, but that feels so good and it's enough I think," she told me. I used my hands to push her around facing me and kissed her very soundly.

Saturday, we had planned a short ferry trip to Bainbridge Island. We explored the little shops, watching for anything we might want to sell in our own store or that the kids might like. Adriana found several things she'd love to have, but unfortunately, we were afoot with no car to take anything. She did find several things for a little over a thousand dollars for kids or that she was certain her customers would love and could be shipped.

Adriana was just as flirty as the day before and we had a lot of fun doing some of the same things, finding flirty and sexy little dresses and some very sexy tops for her to pretend-model, even some sexy lingerie that she bought. I was loving how giggly and fun my Adriana was being! This was turning out to be one of the most enjoyable weekends we had ever had together.

The reunion dinner was scheduled at seven, so we caught a ferry back to Seattle to get back to our hotel by five. So far, I'd enjoyed our trip. Especially our lovemaking Friday night. Unfortunately, we were now at the part of the trip I'd been dreading ever since Adriana mentioned it, attending the actual reunion!



Ten Year Reunion Ch. 02 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

My wife and I attend her college class reunion.

Adriana suggested I shower first since she'd probably take a little longer in the bathroom than I would. After I toweled off, shaved and brushed my teeth, Adriana had laid my clothes for the evening out on the bed. The shirt was a dark lavender, striped lavender tie, and black dress pants. They were nice, but not exactly the colors I would have picked. I laughed, looking at the bright shirt and told her, "I guess you want to be able to pick me out of the crowd in case you misplace me, huh?" She just laughed along with me and told me to get dressed, closing the bathroom door behind her.

I dressed, then checked myself out in the mirror. I hate wearing a tie and don't even know how to tie one. At least this was one of those with a clip so I grudgingly put it on. I had to admit I didn't look half bad, still like a nerd, but at least a well-dressed nerd.

I turned on the television for something to keep myself occupied and lay down on the bed to wait for Adriana. It was still over an hour until the dinner was supposed to start, so I presumed I'd have a fairly long wait. I wasn't wrong in that assumption. It was forty-five minutes later when I heard the bathroom door open. I had closed my eyes and was almost dozing off when the door opening brought me back to the living.

Adriana stepped out and my jaw nearly dropped to the floor. She was gorgeous! I think more so than I'd ever seen her, probably since our wedding night. She had on a slinky, light lavender, wrap-around dress that came just above her knees. The hemline had a V-jog in the middle where the wraps came together, extending another six inches or so higher in the center. It had thin, spaghetti straps over her shoulders and a single bow-knot on one side holding it in place. Adriana's boobs had grown quite a lot after having two kids and filled out her dress beautifully. It was cut low enough to show a small amount of cleavage and a hint of her frilly, lavender bra. She wore matching shoes with about a four-inch heel, and transparent but slightly lavender stockings extending up under her dress. I was envisioning her panties and asked her, "What kind of panties are you wearing?"

She giggled and simply told me, "You'll just have to wait and see, won't you." The way she said that made me groan in anticipation of the long night ahead of us before I'd get to find out. Then she went on, obviously to tease me a little, "You can feel my stockings, though, if you want."

Did I want! I snuggled up to her and ran my hand up and down the back of her leg feeling the silky smoothness of her stockings. When I started to push the hem of her dress up a little, hoping maybe to find out about what kind of panties she was wearing, she pushed my hand away, torturing me with, "That's all. You'll have to wait until afterward to get your hand any higher."

Her hair is a beautiful black, hanging about halfway down her back, but that night she had it up in a bun on the back of her head with a pretty, feminine flower on one side. The way she had it done up showed off her long, slender neck, giving her an even sexier appeal.

Overall, she was just about the perfect combination of gorgeous and sexy, especially with her makeup and matching lip color. Her final touch that added so much, were her silver, dangling earrings and necklace with matching hearts. She literally took my breath away. When I was finally able to speak again, I told her, "You're so...so beautiful!"

She smiled at me and replied, "Well, you're my husband. You have to say that," knowing very well that it was probably the understatement of the century. Then she looked at me and told me, "You don't look half bad either. I'll probably have to fight off the ladies who want to seduce you and take you home with them."

I laughed and told her, "There's only one lady who I want to seduce me and take me home with her." I was about ninety-nine percent certain that my Adriana would be, by far, the most gorgeous creature in the building! I was more than eager to pull the ends of that knot and unwrap that dress off of her to find out what was hidden underneath. I told her, "The real danger will be all the men who want to steal you away from me!"

She did a little wiggle, showing me that where that 'V' was in the front, that with just the right movements, the wrap-around would separate and show her thigh, just hinting at the lace at the top of her stockings. It made me want to skip the dinner all the more and unwrap her right then and there!

"Mmm," she told me, "sounds like fun."

I was loving how flirtatious and fun she was still being. Adriana did enjoy flirting a little, especially when she got some guy to flirt back. I enjoyed her flirting as well, thinking that their fantasy was my reality. She never went beyond just enough to draw some good-looking guy's attention, but afterward, she was always horny as hell. That's what I was looking forward to that night after the dinner.

I'd already come to the conclusion that the dinner wouldn't be so bad after all since I could look forward to what was bound to come 'after'. I knew that if I kept that in mind I could tolerate most anything! This would be the first time in a very long time that we'd had two nights alone with no kids for a little over six years since Kylie was born. And, with the mood she had been in and still seemed to be, it could be a very, very fun night ahead!

"Shall we go?" she asked me. I was sort of looking forward to sharing the view of my beautiful bride as we walked out of our room to the elevator hand-in-hand. In the elevator by ourselves, before we pushed the lobby floor button, she snuggled up to me and said, "I feel horny and sexy tonight. You better keep an eye on me." Ooh, that's all my already hard cock needed right before stepping out into a crowd of people!

When we walked into the large conference room that had been decorated all around with flowers, ribbons and a large banner reading, "Welcome to the Class of '18", it was filled with what looked to me like hundreds of people. I squeezed Adriana's hand tightly and leaned into her telling her, "Don't you dare abandon me!" I was literally terrified of crowds where I didn't know anyone and knew I'd be expected to be a fluent conversationalist, which I definitely was not.

She led me to the registration table where they had a small packet containing name tags with little magnetic backs. At least they had realized people would be wearing nice clothes that they wouldn't want to poke pin holes in. Adriana's name tag read, "Adriana (Hall) Jeppeson. Mine had my name with Adriana's maiden name underneath it so they'd know who I was with.

After we got our name tags, we started milling around. Adriana found a few people, including some professors she remembered and greeted warmly, introducing me as her husband, and visiting with briefly before moving on. There wasn't anyone that she'd ever mentioned to me as a close friend from college, so I wondered if there was anyone, in particular, she was looking for. She was doing a masterful job of including me in her conversations with people, sparing me from my discomfort as much as she could.

I noticed lots of eyes following her, glancing up and down, obviously envious of me. My wife had always been a head-turner, albeit in a girl-next-door, sexy kind of way. That night, in her wrap-around dress, she was especially on the sexy side. True to what Adriana said, she was still obviously feeling very sensual. Whenever she saw a really nice-looking guy looking at her, she made it a point to "accidentally" twirl her dress a little, getting that "V" to open up, showing lots of sexy legs. This was out of her usual conservative self and I was loving it!

There was both spiked and non-spiked punch and whenever I refilled Adriana's cup, it was always with the spiked. We never drank very much, but alcohol has always been a major aphrodisiac for her, and as flirty as she was I could tell she was already more than a little horny. A little-added stimulus certainly wouldn't hurt, and I had plans for that horniness later in the evening. I anticipated that by the time we got back to our room she'd be hotter than hot! The more we wandered around, the faster I wanted to get out of there...and take my sexy wife back to our room!

Alcohol almost always made me sleepy and certain parts of my body limp. I didn't want either to happen, so I skipped the spiked for myself.

There were lots of attractive women, but I thought very few who matched Adriana until I noticed a woman about fifteen or so feet away, separated from us by probably half a half-dozen people, who radiated sexiness! She was several inches taller than Adriana, probably five-ten or so with her heels; had long, beautiful, golden-blonde hair, almost to her waist; was wearing a very low-cut, white, silky blouse with ruffles down the front; and a very short, tight, black skirt. Her face was perfectly matching the rest of her, absolutely stunning! I tried not to stare but it was hard. I could see the faint outline of a black bra underneath her blouse and imagined what that bra must be hiding!

Where Adriana was home-town pretty, more than pretty actually, but this woman was super-model beautiful and exuded sensuality! No doubt she could easily have been a Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Model. She reminded me a lot of Bo Derek in the movie '10', except a lot taller; long blond hair down to the small of her back, beautiful face, and unbelievable curves! I was actually embarrassed when my cock started to flinch just from seeing her across the room.

I was pleased when I saw Adriana's face light up as she seemed to recognize someone in the room. She took my hand and led me those fifteen feet away and wrapped her arms around the sexy goddess I'd just noticed, screeching out, "Tanya, oh my God, I'd hoped you'd be here!"

"Addie!" the woman squealed in joy. Obviously, these two knew each other and very well. When they backed away, the other woman, the name tag pinned on her glorious chest read, Tanya (Jacoby) Peters, excitedly told my wife, "I wondered if you'd be here too. It's so wonderful to see you!"

Then, Adriana took a moment away from her glee to introduce me to her long-ago friend, "Tanya, this is my husband, Matt." She went on explaining to me, "Honey, Tanya was my best friend in college." I realized then that this was the same woman as the girl in some of the pictures Adriana had shown me, but wow, if I'd thought maturity did wonders for my wife, it had definitely overstepped its bounds with this woman! I had noticed the hot girl in the pictures, but they didn't even come close to doing justice to the ten-years-older woman.

Tanya smiled at me and gave me a brief hug. I wrapped one arm around her and hugged back, noticing her enticing, feminine perfume and that silk blouse. Then she turned slightly and introduced her companion, "This is my husband, Tanner." She winked at Adriana, going on, "You might remember him." It was totally irrational and I didn't quite understand myself, but I was momentarily disappointed that she was married. The wink and her comment didn't even register with me at the time.

Then I noticed that Adriana was blushing as she gave Tanya's husband a hug. It seemed a little tighter and longer than I would have thought was appropriate. I couldn't help but wonder what that was all about, probably the spiked punch making her feel sexy. I couldn't help but notice his eyes scanning up and down my wife, which seemed quite a compliment given the appearance of his own wife. His only comment was a quiet, "Hi Addie." They obviously knew each other, quite well, in fact.

Adriana must have noticed the inquisitive look on my face and told me, "Addie was my nickname in college." It seemed funny that I'd never heard her addressed by that name.

There seemed to be a familiarity between Tanya's husband and my wife that left me feeling just a bit unsettled. There wasn't anything obvious, but their greeting seemed a bit different than two old friends. I put it out of my mind as my imagination working overtime. Tanner was one of those guys that I could imagine a woman having an instant crush on; a little taller than my six-feet, very athletic and good looking.

Actually, he was a perfect match for the gorgeous Tanya. If he wasn't already married to the most gorgeous woman I'd ever seen, I'd probably be a little worried about him taking my wife away from me. Not really, but you know how guys are when they're jealous about some extraordinarily good-looking guy flirting with his wife.

Guys like him had always intimidated me, made me feel inadequate in comparison. I'm a pretty ordinary guy and Tanner was anything but ordinary! Both of them were so far out of my league it wasn't even funny. To be honest, even my own wife, Adriana, overwhelmed me sometimes, like at this dinner. How an ordinary guy like me hit the jackpot with a woman like her is one of the great mysteries of the world. Yet, even she was outclassed by her beautiful blonde, bombshell friend!

Adriana seemed surprised that Tanner and Tanya were married. She asked Tanya about that and Tanya told her they started going together after college. Adriana explained to me that they were all friends during school, but Tanya and Tanner hadn't ever gone out together.

From then on, Tanya and Adriana were inseparable, leaving Tanner and me to tag along with them as they surveyed the rest of the room looking for more close friends. They continued to find casual acquaintances but no other close friends. I will not tell a lie. My eyes were often on Tanya, probably the sexiest female I'd ever seen in my life! I also couldn't help but notice Tanner's eyes on my wife more than occasionally, too. He almost seemed obsessed on Adriana's long, sexy legs.

Noticing how this guy almost seemed infatuated with watching my sexy wife was making me a bit giddy with pride. I know I have a hot wife and I've always enjoyed men looking at my Adriana, but somehow, this guy with his beautiful wife was making me prouder than ever of her.

Adriana and Tanya were constantly chattering and giggling together, obviously very pleased to have found each other. When we heard an announcement that dinner was ready to be served, they opened a curtain wall to an adjacent room with dining tables and a buffet.

My slight unease from Tanner and Adriana's initial meeting had totally dissipated. He seemed like a nice guy, in spite of his good looks. As a matter of fact, I was kind of hoping to see a little more flirting back and forth. I would have loved to flirt with his beautiful wife, but I didn't know how. Besides, I was way too shy.

There were different sizes of tables with various numbers of chairs around the room so that everyone could be seated with whatever number of people they wanted. We had found a table for four and were soon seated with our meal.

As we sat and visited, my discomfort with crowds had largely dissipated. Adriana and Tanya talked a lot about their careers, our kids, excuses, and regret that they hadn't kept in touch. Both women apologized profusely, vowing to do so in the future.

Adriana told Tanya and Tanner about our stores and Tanya talked about her career as a freelance interior designer. Adriana told Tanya about some of the pieces in her stores, particularly about her 1884 player piano and some of her other antique furniture. Tanya said she'd love to see them as she had one couple who loved old things and she'd decorated their house with antiques.

Tanner was a landscape architect and we talked about our front and back yard, Tanner giving me some suggestions on a pond, little stream, and waterfall, suggesting that if I'd send him some pictures and dimensions he would draw something up for us. Adriana and I agreed that we'd love that as right now, our yard is nothing but grass that needs watering and mowing.

We all talked about keeping in touch and visiting each other after the weekend. We agreed to check the calendar before we left for home and set a date to visit, either at our house or theirs. I realized that, much to my surprise, I was actually enjoying this dinner that I'd been dreading the last few months. Besides the excellent company, the prime rib was outstanding, not quite as good as I cook in our pellet grill, but better than any other I'd eaten.

Adriana can't resist getting pictures out of our two kids to show off, especially one in particular. Kevin was two and we were on a weekend camping trip. He'd found a mud hole about a foot deep to play in and was solid mud from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet. He was sitting in the middle of the mud, his face brown, hair dripping mud, clothes all brown with mud and a big smile on his face showing off his nice, white teeth in the sea of mud. Right after I took the picture, he looked toward his mom and told her, in all seriousness, "Mommy, it doesn't taste like chocolate!" When Adriana told Tanya and Tanner this story we all broke out laughing. Adriana and I can't help giggling whenever we look at that picture, remembering it like it was yesterday.

She carries several more pictures. Tanya commented on how pretty six-year-old Kylie is and Adriana beamed with pride. She loves our kids more than life itself! I'm pretty fond of them as well. Tanya commented on how much the kids look like their parents and thought it was amusing that Kevin had so many of Adriana's features, while Kylie had mine.

Tanya told Adriana that she and Tanner had both been so busy getting their careers started that so far they'd put off having kids, but were starting to think about it seriously now.

The conversation veered off into more mundane subjects, like telling her our little excursions over the last couple days, leaving out the fun bedroom parts. Adriana did tell about me buying the bikini and making her wear it at the hotel pool. Tanner cocked his eyes at that and Tanya said she wished they'd been here then.

During it all, though, I was noticing the glances back and forth between Tanner and Adriana. To begin with, I wondered if it could have been my imagination, but as the evening wore on, it was obvious that it wasn't. To be honest, I was a little more than intrigued that it appeared like he had more than just a friendly interest in her, It almost seemed like it was more sexual than just friendly. It turned me on a little (maybe a lot!) that someone with a hot wife like Tanya was as interested in Adriana as Tanner gave the impression to be...and that she was noticing it too and appeared to kind of like it, maybe even to the point of returning it.

At the same time, it was difficult for me to keep my eyes off Tanya. Like I said earlier, Adriana is the only woman I'd ever been with sexually, but guys do have their fantasies, and Tanya was the ultimate fantasy of any member of the male species!

I knew it would never happen, but wondered what it would be like to hold her in my arms and squeeze those luscious breasts into my chest. I was embarrassed, knowing that the thoughts going through my mind about Adriana's friend were wrong but couldn't do a thing to dispel them. At one point, my mind wandered even further into the gutter, causing my cock to significantly grow under the table. I did my best to shake away the illicit visions that seemed to accumulate more and more in my head, looking back at my own wife and how lucky I was.

I've never had fantasies about other women. Sure, I've noticed pretty women, and maybe even drooled a little from time to time, but never anything like the images that were clouding my mind during that meal and re-directing the flow of blood from my brain to other body parts further South, making said body part very uncomfortably constrained by my slacks.

Much of the conversation went in one ear and out the other, interrupted only by the fantasy visions I was having when I did hear something about "Jeremy" and "that night". I heard Tanner mention Jeremy's date on that night and that she was quite a bit older, but H.O.T., hot!

I was a little perplexed and asked who and what they were talking about. Adriana answered me, "Jeremy lived in Tanner's dorm. He was a super-smart kid that never had time for any social life until he brought a sexy older woman to a dance at their dorm."

Adriana asked Tanner if he was still in contact with Jeremy? "Yeah," he told her, "we've kept in touch. He's working for Lockheed Martin now, on some top-secret project. Remember how he was always talking about space travel and there's a way to traverse space almost instantaneously instead of years? I think he might be working on something like that, although he can't say anything about what he's doing."

He went on, "Remember the nursing student he met later that night? After they both got out of college and started their career, they married."

"Cool, I'm glad. I liked her. He isn't here tonight?" Adriana asked.

"No, he told me he wanted to be, but they're in a testing phase that he couldn't leave right now. He said they're working almost around the clock."

My curiosity finally got the better of me and I asked, "What's this about 'that night' you keep mentioning?"

All three stopped and looked over at me, then Tanya and Tanner looked at Adriana expectantly. "You haven't told your husband about it?" Tanya asked her.

I looked at my wife with what I knew was a very inquisitive look on my face, "Told me what?" I asked her.

There was that blush again, this time much more pronounced than before. Adriana looked over at me and with that blush still on her face said to me, "When we were in college, Tanner and I dated." When I glanced over at Tanner and saw the look he gave Adriana, I looked back at her, "We, um... we more than just dated," she added.

My eyes widened in the realization of what I thought she was trying to tell me. "You two, the two of you slept together?" I managed to mumble out.

Adriana nodded, adding, "Well, there wasn't much sleeping but I guess the answer to that is yes," she softly said.

I didn't even know what to say! I knew my wife wasn't a virgin when we married, but I certainly didn't expect to find myself sitting at the same table as an old lover! This reunion had definitely turned into something I didn't expect. When I was able to speak again, I asked her, "How many times?"

She answered, "Two." I heard that one word, expecting her to have said two times, so was somewhat relieved until I heard the rest of her sentence, "Two years, probably a hundred times or so."

WTF! My brain kind of froze up, ceasing to function. I'd hate to think what kind of expression might have shown on my face. When I started to be able to think a little bit, I started to feel a little angry at her for not having mentioned this tiny detail to me a long time ago. Then I realized my cock had gotten hard to an almost unbearable degree. What little blood had been circulating to my brain had all rerouted lower. I looked across the table at the good-looking guy we were talking about and pictured the two of them together with a degree of sexual excitement that shocked me.

I knew that Adriana wasn't a virgin when we married. She obviously had some degree of sex before me but I'd always thought that was her business and we hadn't ever talked about it. The one thing I wouldn't have ever imagined was that she had been sleeping with a guy for two years! Now that I was sitting at the same table as that guy, the thought of it and what they'd done was consuming me. It had obviously been at least ten years ago, and I knew how much Adriana and I loved each other, so I didn't feel threatened by him. Besides, his wife was also sitting beside us and was so incredibly beautiful.

I pictured this guy with my wife, both naked and making love and a surge of jealousy burned through me. He seemed so perfect that I imagined he was just as perfect in the lovemaking department as well. I know that women always say that size doesn't matter, but we all know they're lying! I was feeling so many emotions all at the same time, but all seemed to be overshadowed by the one thing I didn't understand at all... my rock hard cock!

It was about that time that a band started playing in the other half of the room. I think Adriana felt we needed a little privacy, so she asked me to dance with her. I was more than eager to get away and escorted her onto the dance floor.

As soon as we were far enough away for privacy, she asked me, "Are you okay? Angry?"

"Sweetheart, I'm fine. I guess I have to admit I did start to get a little irritated but got over it. What you're telling me happened a long time ago, before we knew each other, so I don't have anything to be mad about. I'm just a little surprised I guess, that's all... and disappointed that you hadn't told me about it."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about it a long time ago. I had no idea that he and my best friend had hooked up and gotten married. I thought she might be here, but didn't expect him to be. And even if he was, I didn't think I'd have any interaction with him. I guess I was just as shocked as you are when I saw him with Tanya."

"Speaking of Tanya," she went on, "is she gorgeous or what?"

"Sweetheart," I told her, "she's no more beautiful than you are."

"Now you're fibbing!" she giggled, "if we were a baseball team, she's the five-year World Series champion and I'm a T-Ball runner-up."

"You sell yourself a little short, babe." I had to tease just a little, "Not T-ball. Maybe Babe Ruth or Junior High softball, but certainly not T-ball." In reality, compared to Tanya, my wife would still rate at least College World Series champion.

Adriana snuggled up to me while we shuffled around the dance floor and lots of other couples joined in the dancing. I loved the way she smelled with her perfume and a little bit of alcohol on her breath. She could obviously feel my hard cock pushing against her. She giggled a little and said, "Why do I get the idea that you kind of like meeting my old boyfriend?" I was still trying to think of an answer to that question when she went on, "Or maybe it's my old girlfriend that's causing that?"

She didn't wait for an answer. She asked me, "If Tanner asks me, would you mind me dancing one dance with him... for old times sake?"

I thought about that for a few moments. I've never been jealous toward Adriana. As a matter of fact, I've always enjoyed other men's attention toward her, but I had never been faced with a situation such as this before either. The more I thought, the more it seemed that it might be kind of hot watching my wife dancing and flirting with an old lover, especially feeling sexy like she did. "No, I'd be fine with that. Enjoy it if he does."

She snuggled in even tighter still, "Thank you."

We danced together cheek-to-cheek with our arms around each other until the song ended. Just as we started to break apart and walk off the floor, Adriana told me, "You do know how turned on I am right now, don't you?"

Adriana was just a tiny bit tipsy from the punch she'd been drinking. She was at that very fun stage where she could be a little bit more daring than she normally would. I trusted her completely, but I was more than a little anxious to see what might happen!

On our way back to our table with Tanner and Tanya. I noticed Adriana doing lots of that little twirling thing she was starting to perfect to show off her sexy legs. After we sat down, the band played faster songs, too loud for conversation, so we sat and watched other couples dancing, Adriana and I holding hands and her still moving with the music as we sat.

When they started playing another fast song, Adriana pulled me out on the dance floor again. This time, she really got into the flow of the music, gyrating and snuggling up in my arms before spinning away, doing her best to be sexy and enticing. She'd be several feet away from me, her eyes closed, arms held above her head and enjoying every second. I've never seen Adriana dancing quite like this before, but it was the type of dancing a good share of the couples were doing. At one point, I thought I actually got a little peek of panty under her dress!

When we sat back down, Adriana was breathing hard, her face flushed with excitement, fun and likely a little bit of lust as well. When the next song was a slow one, Tanner asked her for a dance. She took his hand and followed him out on the floor. When they stopped to dance, Adriana wrapped both arms around Tanner's neck and pulled him tight to her, resting her cheek against his. The way they were snuggled together, I almost expected to see her kiss him. Tanner's arms were tightly wrapped around Adriana's waist in a very slow and seductive dance.

Watching this, having just learned that Tanner was her long ago lover was having a major impact on my libido! I thought it was sexy as hell. I was actually a little confused with myself. No, more like a lot confused! I understood my attraction to Tanya, what guy wouldn't be? What I didn't understand, though, was my reaction to my wife dancing the way she was, especially knowing how horny she was.

I didn't think I should be liking her being that close with another guy, particularly an ex-lover. But, my cock was hard as a rock and I knew not just from my fantasies with Tanya. I knew that I should be breaking in to separate her from him, but I was too fascinated by what I imagined she must be feeling. I was almost hoping for that kiss. Besides, watching my wife with Tanner was raising my expectations all that much more for an incredible night ahead!

Through the fog of my confusion, I heard Tanya, "Well big boy, are you going to ask me to dance?"

I looked at her, not having expected that. She was so far out of my league that I didn't think she'd be interested. "I'd love to," I told her. So, I took her hand and we walked out onto the floor. Walking with our fingers interlaced, my heart was racing with thoughts about my arms around this beautiful woman

On top of everything else Tanya has going for her, she glided on the dance floor, like a professional dancer, swaying sensually with the beat of the music. Her perfume was also intoxicating. She was wearing about four-inch heels, but they didn't bother her in the least. Obviously, unlike Adriana who abhorred high heels, Tanya was perfectly comfortable in them.

I was enjoying a dance with her like no other I had ever done. Her hair hanging down her back felt like silk under my hand and her blouse was silk. I couldn't stop myself from rubbing up and down her back, feeling her silky hair and blouse over her soft skin. For a guy who hadn't ever held any woman in his arms except for my wife, the feel of Tanya was sending shivers all through me and especially to my cock.

Dancing with Tanya was like one of those dreams in the middle of the night where you almost get to the good stuff and then wake up. I knew this would be like that, the dancing was like a fantasy come true times ten, but if I expected more I'd just wake up and it would be gone in a flash.

I felt a little self-conscious that everyone would notice we had switched partners and were dancing so close together. Then I realized that no one was paying the least bit of attention. Most likely a good share of the people here were dancing with old boyfriends or girlfriends, so our switching partners wasn't out of the ordinary in the least. When I worked up enough courage, I mentioned to Tanya, "I don't think I've ever danced with someone as beautiful as you."

Tanya smiled a little and said, "Thank you for the compliment, but you haven't looked at your wife lately, then. She's more than beautiful!" Then she gave me a bit of advice, "Matt, don't take your wife for granted."

I looked over where Adriana and Tanner were dancing, snuggled close together. I looked at her as Tanner would be, seeing his ex-lover for the first time in ten years. Tanya was right, and she was beautiful, more than that even. I had seen it earlier in the evening when she stepped out of the bathroom wearing that dress for the first time.

I just couldn't make the mistake of trying to compare her with the woman I was dancing with...no one compares with her. Then the vision of my wife nuzzled in Tanner's arms made me think about "that night" and what might have happened. I said again to Tanya, "No one ever told me what happened that night, just that Tanner and Adriana had been lovers."

Tanya looked across the room where my wife and her husband were dancing very tightly together, their cheeks pressed together. "Look at them," she said, "you need to ask her about what happened that night." She cautioned me, "But don't unless you're ready to hear the answer."

My hand tightened a little more on her silk-laden back, pulling her to me a little more. "Mmm, that feels good," she told me. Oh God, her back felt so damn good to me! I couldn't stop myself, caressing her skin with my fingertips through her blouse, up where I felt the strap of her bra, then down a little lower. She snuggled in my arms and no doubt felt the bulge in my slacks.

She was apparently reading the confusing emotions running through my mind, as she whispered to me, "She might even want to do it again if you asked her."

My mind was a total whirlwind of emotions. On one hand, I desperately wanted Tanya. On the other, I still didn't understand what I was thinking about Adriana and Tanner whether I was afraid of what might happen or wanted it to happen. And, what was 'it' that I thought I wanted to see happen? How can I explain what was going on in my head when I didn't even remotely understand it?

The music ended, but before Tanya left our embrace to sit back down, she turned her head slightly and I felt her soft lips on mine. I knew it was a relatively short kiss, but those few seconds were like an eternity in heaven to me. I felt her lips softly moving and probing against mine and my knees nearly gave out. I had forgotten how thrilling it was to kiss a woman for the first time. In fact, I'd only had one first kiss, with Adriana, and that had been many, many years ago! When she finally broke away from me, she looked into my eyes and said, "Thank you, that was nice!"

Nice I thought!, I didn't think there was a word to describe it, maybe incredible, certainly unthinkable! Talk about throwing a wrench into my already shaky emotional state!

I literally couldn't speak, but I squeezed her around the waist to give her a tiny indication how much I had enjoyed it too. I felt like a nerdy teenager with a major crush on the prettiest girl in the class. I wasn't a teen. In fact, I was almost to my mid-thirties, but I definitely had the crush!

I was almost surprised that I could still walk on our way back to our table. We walked with Tanya in front, her extending her right hand out behind her to hold mine. I watched her hips shuffling back to the table. God, she was so sexy... and she had just kissed me!

Then I saw Adriana trailing after Tanner, threading their way back with one hand intertwined much like ours were. I wondered if she had seen that kiss; whether or not she knew that her lover would be here tonight and what the rest of the night might bring?

I suspected she had been thinking about him, probably hoping he would be. Maybe she hoped he was still single, probably wondering what he looked like now, whether he was still as good-looking as he had been in college. She probably viewed him as a fantasy she could never have again, the same as I viewed Tanya as a prize I could never have.

I have always enjoyed watching Adriana flirting a little bit, but I'd never before actually pictured her "with" another man. But that was the picture going through my mind right then. It was making me insanely jealous, but so damned turned on at the same time! I realized that the way I was feeling toward Tanya and the dance we'd just had should have left me very little room for jealousy, but I still was.

Sitting down, trying to talk with the loud music was almost impossible. Adriana made the suggestion that she thought it would be fun to take a tour of the campus. She said she hadn't been there since she graduated and would love to see it again. Tanner and Tanya agreed and I was along for the ride. We had all been drinking except me and I didn't especially want to drive, so Tanner stepped out into the lobby where it was quieter and called UBER to ask for a ride. When he sat back down he said it would be about a half hour and someone with a mini-van would be here for us.

While we waited for the UBER driver through the next couple songs, Adriana and Tanya decided to dance one of the faster songs together. They put on quite a show of twirling and sexy moves. Both women were showing off a lot of leg. Quite often, we could see the lacy tops of stockings and it was obvious to me how sexy my wife was feeling.

Watching the show helped me make up my mind what I wanted to see happen before the night was over. When the song ended the girls sat back down breathing hard but grinning ear-to-ear at the fun they'd been having.

I had become a nervous wreck thinking about what I wanted to suggest to my wife. When the band played another slower song about ten minutes before our car was supposed to get there, I asked her if she'd dance with me one more time before we left. Naturally, she agreed. I don't know if she noticed my sweaty palms or that I was almost shaking with nervousness.

I was scared to death to say to her what I wanted to say, but I knew it was then or never. Adriana's arms were wrapped tightly around my neck when I whispered in her ear, "I asked Tanya what happened that night."

She cocked her head a little so she could look into my eyes and asked me, "And what did she say?"

"She just said to ask you..." I was scared to death to say what I wanted to say next, "And that you might want to do it again." I knew that my nervousness had to be transmitted through my body to my wife, but she was still smiling, so I guessed that was a good thing at least. "Sweetheart," I told her, "I want you to know that if something were to happen... between you and Tanner... that I wouldn't be upset." Then I very anxiously waited for her reaction.

It was a few seconds that seemed like an eternity before she cocked her head away from me and looked into my eyes with a quizzical expression, "Something like what?" she asked me.

I was glad she wasn't holding one of my hands because she'd almost certainly realize how sweaty it had become. "I don't know... I guess... just... something." I told her.

"You mean, maybe something like this?" and she kissed me. Her tongue swirling against my lips until our mouths opened and I felt her tongue passionately exploring mine. Her fingers were on the back of my head pulling me tightly to her and running her fingers through my hair. Then her hands were on my cheeks holding my face as she deepened the kiss even further. When she finally broke away, she asked, "Is that what you have in mind, because that's what I'd love to do with him right now."

All I could do was nod. Yeah, that was the kind of something that I couldn't put into words.

That was when the music ended and we walked back to our table. Tanner and Tanya were grinning at us and said almost in unison, "You two were having a good time out there." I thought, if only they knew.

A few minutes later, Tanner got a text that our UBER driver was waiting outside. When we went outside, it was a Honda Odyssey mini-van. We started discussing who was riding where, and Tanya said, "I can't ride in the back seat. I'd get carsick."

I took that as my cue, "I don't think I could either." I knew I could, but I wanted to let Adriana and Tanner have the back together. Besides, that way I could sit in the middle row with Tanya. My wife knew my subterfuge. She knew I never got carsick.

Adriana or I guess I could start calling her Addie too... I kind of liked that name, climbed in the back seat first. My eyes and I'm sure Tanner's as well, were glued to her legs as her dress opened up in the front as she slid in. I was sure we were going to be teased with a peek at her panties but they remained hidden...barely!

Tanya's skirt was high on her thigh as well. Neither girl made any effort to push their hemline back down. It would be a lie that the sight of the gorgeous woman's legs beside me didn't turn me on, except I was already so unbelievably turned on that my cock had been hard practically all evening.

I wish I had a little more remembrance of our drive, where we went and what we saw, but my stomach was so full of a kaleidoscope of butterflies from thinking about my wife sitting in the back seat next to her ex-lover that I remember very little.

I do remember Adriana showing me the house she used to live in. All I could think about then was wondering how many times she and the man sitting next to her had made love in that house. Was she thinking the same thing, remembering their love-making...and hoping, maybe planning to renew it that very night? I wondered what their favorite position had been? Adriana's and mine is doggy-style. Was that theirs as well?

Were their fingers intertwined in the back seat, squeezed together in a promise of things to come, much as I wanted to do with the pretty girl sitting beside me? I was almost willing Adriana to lean over and kiss Tanner, the same as she had teasingly kissed me before we left the dance. Except if she did, I knew it wouldn't be teasing; it would be from a desire for him. I wondered if Adriana's nipples were hard or how wet her panties were?

I didn't understand my emotions. I was intensely jealous of Tanner and his relationship with my wife that I'd just learned about a few hours earlier. Yet I wanted to see them kiss. I knew it didn't make any sense, but that wasn't mattering in my lust-addled brain. It didn't help my muddled brain any whenever I looked at the woman sitting beside me and thought of how she had felt in my arms during that dance, either.

God help me, I was hoping my wife's heart was beating out of her chest with desire for the man sitting next to her like mine was thinking about them...and Tanya. Was she going to tell me, or perhaps even show me what had happened on that mysterious night? Was it more than just serious making out? I knew that's what I wanted to see, but more? I was honestly scared to death of more than that. Visualizing it in the past was one thing, but the present? No way in hell I could handle that!

On the way back to the hotel, Tanner asked the driver to stop at a 7-11. At least it deflected my mind a bit having to climb out of the van to let Tanner out of the back seat. I didn't know what he bought, I didn't see anything when he came back out and climbed back in.

While I had been climbing out and back in to let Tanner in, I hadn't noticed, but 'Addie' had scooted over to the center of the seat and re-buckled herself in. On the ten-minute drive back to the hotel, my wife turned toward Tanner, whispered in his ear, then they kissed. Never in my life would I have imagined that I would see my Adriana kiss another man like she was kissing Tanner, much less enjoy the sight as much as I was!

Tanya reached across the seat and intertwined her fingers in mine and squeezed as we both watched our spouses kissing each other. She appeared to be having erotic thoughts, the same as I was. Her tongue was licking her lips in a seductive manner and I was sure I saw her mouthing the words, "Our turn shortly," but maybe it was only my imagination. I remembered that short kiss on the dance floor and badly wanted to lean across the space separating us and feel those lips against mine again, but couldn't force myself to actually carry through and do it.

A few minutes later we were back at the hotel, right outside the lobby door. Tanner and Adriana broke apart and when the car's interior lights came on when we opened the doors, I could see how flushed my wife's face was. Her eyes were still closed and she definitely had that "come fuck me" look on her face. I knew she'd been turned on all evening, all day actually, and with the alcohol adding to it and lowering her inhibitions, I wondered what else might happen before the night was over. At the very least I knew that she and I were going to have a wild night of love-making ahead of us!

When she opened her eyes, she looked straight at me. I smiled at her and gave her a slight nod to let her know it was okay. In fact, it was more than okay. I don't think I'd ever been more turned on in my life! I didn't think Adriana had either, at least as long as I've known her.



Ten Year Reunion Ch. 03 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

The foursome play a very fun game.

When we got out of the car, I gave my wife a hand helping her out of the back seat. Tanner had already paid the driver with a credit card, so I thanked her and gave her two twenty-dollar bills for a tip. After she left I pulled my wife to me and kissed her. While our tongues were caressing each other's lips, I couldn't help myself. My hands squeezed in between our chests and massaged Adriana's boobs, pinching her nipples a little, eliciting a moan out of her.

Tanner and Tanya were already in the lobby, waiting for us at the elevator door.

When we broke apart, Adriana quietly asked me, "Are we going to do this? Our room or theirs?"

I still didn't know what "this" was, so I asked her, "What happened that night?"

"Strip poker... we played strip poker with two other couples. Tanya was there with her boyfriend and Tanner was my partner."

I hadn't had a drop of alcohol all night, but I felt almost drunk with nervousness and apprehension for what I knew what would likely happen if I let it. I hadn't ever experienced anything like what was happening that night, not even close.

My mind was a jumble of emotions that I hadn't ever experienced before. I thought about Adriana and Tanner together. Did I want my wife naked with her ex-lover? The thought of Tanya in strip poker was a powerful inducement, and the sight of Adriana's smeared lipstick from kissing Tanner finally made up my mind, "Theirs," I told her.

"Are you sure?" she asked me.

I was never more sure of what we should do or what I wanted to do in my life. We needed to go back to our room and enjoy the night, but I couldn't resist the magic of the unknown. I nodded my head and we followed them onto the elevator. Tanya pushed the elevator button for the eleventh floor. I was glad I didn't have to do that. I don't think my shaking fingers could have found the right button. To be perfectly blunt, I was scared out of my mind!

After the door closed, my wife stepped over, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, rubbing her pelvis against my rock-hard cock. Her lips and her passion were on fire! When the elevator stopped she broke away from me and whispered in my ear, "My panties are so wet right now!" She'd whispered, but it was obvious that in the tiny elevator space both Tanner and Tanya heard her as well.

When the elevator reached the eleventh floor, Adriana and I followed behind them down the hall with our fingers tightly intertwined. My palms were hot and sweaty with nervousness and fear. When we got to their room, we sat down on their bed. They had a single king-size bed, the same as in our room.

Tanya and Tanner sat on one side, My wife and me on the other. Adriana sat with her knees tucked up under her as only a woman seems to be able to do and looked over at me with those eyes. I wasn't sure if she was looking at me to assure herself that I still approved or if her eyes were telling me that she was past any possibility of stopping. I grinned back at her and made a little gesture of throwing a kiss with my lips. She was the epitome of hot, sitting as she was!

Her response was a sexy little grin letting me know that she understood what I was telling her completely. I noticed both Adriana's and Tanya's dresses riding up high on their legs. Tanya sat with one leg tucked up under her and the other off the side of the bed. Tanner and I both sat with both legs dangling off the side. Tanner's eyes were looking at the same sights I was, but neither gorgeous girl seemed to mind. Both were wearing stockings with sexy, lacy tops. I would have loved to reach across the bed and run my hands up Tanya's like I had with my wife before we went down to dinner.

Tanner held up his new deck of cards smiling, and asked, "I just happen to have cards. Anyone up for a little poker?" The way he asked that question, you'd think it was just a coincidence that the deck he'd just bought had simply materialized in his room from pure happenstance. He didn't wait for an answer to his rhetorical question, he already knew the answer.

After Tanner assured himself that we all wanted to play, he asked if anyone would like something to drink. He said they had a whipped cream vodka and orange juice that tasted a lot like the vanilla/orange ice cream dixie cups we had when we were kids. Adriana agreed to try it, and when I declined, she encouraged me to try at least one. She told me, "Honey, I know what you've been doing, but you need to try at least one." I've already mentioned what alcohol does to me, but I thought that just one wouldn't hurt so I reluctantly agreed. Besides, I hoped the vodka might settle my nerves a bit, too, as long as I didn't overdo it.

While Tanner was making the drinks, Adriana explained, "That night when we played strip poker was when I first met Tanya. Afterward, the four of us, Tanya, her boyfriend, Kirk, Tanner and I became friends... just never anything like that again, until Tanya found out that Kirk was seeing another girl and she broke up with him. But ever since then Tanya and I have been each other's best friends, well, until we graduated anyway.

Tanner finished making the drinks and handed them out. It was a little strong for me but did taste good. I was surprised, it did taste like those little dixie cups of vanilla and orange ice cream.

He sat back down, got the deck of cards out of his shirt pocket and asked for suggestions on the game. The other three of us looked at him like we expected him to just tell us. After a short pause, he suggested, "I think it would be more fun to incorporate a little real poker, rather than just luck." He looked around, waiting for a response.

I was more interested in seeing his wife naked than the nuances of how it happened. I thought back to just before Adriana and I left our room when I was eager to unwrap my wife's dress to see what was underneath it. I realized that what would have been completely unimaginable a little while ago was actually about to happen; I didn't even know who might be unwrapping her, maybe another man... while I watched... and enjoyed!

Adriana finally spoke up, "I like that. How do we do it?"

Tanner smiled like he had this all planned out and had just been waiting for someone to agree with him. He suggested Texas Hold'em, where we actually made bets instead of just the low hand taking something off.

I said that I'd rather just play five card draw since I knew how to play that and hadn't ever played Texas Hold-em. Thankfully, the two ladies agreed with me. I did agree with Tanner, though, on the betting.

Tanya said, "I think that sounds like fun. How about if we play a practice hand to see how it would work before we start?"

"Okay, good idea. I'll deal the first one then," Tanner said. He shuffled the cards and started to deal.

While he was dealing, I asked him, "How are the bets going to work, do we need to write them on something or what?"

Tanner answered, "No, we'll just remember our bets and pay off afterward."

Tanya was sitting to his left and he told her it was her first bet. She looked at her cards and said she'd pass. I looked at my pair of fours and decided it would be worth a shoe, at least. Especially, since this was just a practice hand. The rest all called my shoe. I threw away my three non-four's and got another four, along with two others. What a bummer, three of a kind and this was only for practice!

Tanya must have drawn something good because she bet her other shoe. I called her shoe and raised with both socks. Adriana threw her cards down, complaining that it was too rich for her! Tanner said that if we were really playing, she'd have to take off her shoe then. He called the shoes and socks and said he was going to try something else, a dare. "A dare means that the winner can make the loser do whatever the winner said." Tanya dropped out so he told her she'd have to take her shoes off. That left me and Tanner. I called his dare but didn't know what it might be.

Tanner made the last bet so he laid his cards down first. He had a pair of queens and I had the three fours, so I'd have won. Dammit, why weren't we playing for real!

"Okay," Tanner started, "Do we all understand how to play?"

We all nodded, and I asked, "What about the dare, what would that have been?"

He explained, "You won, so it would have been up to you, whatever you said I had to do since I was the only other one still in the game." He went on, "If one of the women had called and you still won, you could have had both of us doing dares, either the same one or something different."

"Do we all understand the game now?" Tanner asked. We all nodded in agreement so we each cut the cards to see who dealt first in the real game. Adriana cut the highest card, so she won the honor. She picked up the deck to shuffle and deal. I was pleased to see how her hands were shaking when she tried to shuffle them and messed it up several times. We play a lot of card games; thirty-one, wipe-out, pinochle, spades etc (not a single game ever of strip poker!), and she's excellent at shuffling so her inability to shuffle was very out of character for her. It was obviously from a bad case of nervousness. I was sure that all the alcohol she'd consumed couldn't possibly have had anything to do with it.

She finally managed to get them shuffled and dealt. After we had all picked up our cards I looked up at my wife's face. She was staring at her cards in deep concentration. Then I looked at my own. Naturally, this time I had absolutely nothing!

I looked around the bed, hardly believing we were actually doing this, it seemed totally unreal! I was still having a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that we had run into Adriana's ex-lover, more that she actually had an ex-lover! And now we were playing strip poker with him and his wife.

It had only been a couple hours earlier that I had met Adriana's friend and her husband. In that short time, I went from dreading a dinner that I hadn't wanted to attend, to playing strip poker. Now we were on the verge of getting naked with another couple. Unbelievable.

Tanner was on Adriana's left so the first bet of the game was his. He smiled like he had something in his hand and bet a shoe. "Ooh, the man has a big hand and is going all in!" I teased. Tanya called him and so did I, raising with another shoe. Adriana had a little smirk on her face and raised both her stockings. Tanner said that she must have something to be pretty proud of and called her.

Tanya said she was out and Tanner reminded her that she owed us a shoe. She put her left foot up in Tanner's lap and he unstrapped it and slipped it off her foot, giving her a little massage in the process. One shoe didn't seem too dramatic, but it was the first to come off and indicated that this was actually happening!

I had nothing in my hand and no prospect for anything unless incredible dumb luck hit me with the draw so I said I was out too. I'd raised just cuz I was a little anxious to see a naked girl, especially the one on the other side of the bed... and she didn't even take my bet! I let Adriana take my two shoes off and she did so without any theatrics.

That left Adriana and Tanner in the game. Tanner asked for three cards and Adriana only two. She obviously had three of a kind and Tanner a pair. Tanner declined to bet and Adriana bet her dress. She told Tanner, "That will be both your shirt and pants."

He said he was out. Adriana smirked and told him, "I think you owe me both your shoes and your socks then."

"Let's see your cards first," he told her.

She put them face down in the middle of the deck so we couldn't see them and said, "I don't think that's how the game is played. If you wanted to see them you should have called the bet." I know Adriana. She's devious. I suspected she hadn't had anything at all.

Tanner frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling off both his shoes and socks. When he was done, Adriana pushed the cards toward him, telling him, "I think it's your deal, Sweetie."

Tanner dealt and that time I had a pair of sixes. At least it was something. It was Tanya's first bet and she checked. I bet a sock. Adriana called with her first shoe and Tanner asked if he could call with a dare instead of clothes. Since it was my bet I told him that calling another bet had to be the same as the original bet; clothes. Tanya added that he could bet a dare, but he had to call a clothes bet with clothes. He reluctantly said that in that case, he'd call with his shirt. He complained, "I thought I was the one making the rules."

Just because the guy was good looking, smart and my wife's ex-lover, I wasn't going to be intimidated. "I guess that's what you get for doing your own thinking," I told him.

He grumbled but didn't argue anymore.

Tanya called with her other shoe.

I felt pretty good when everyone else asked for four cards and I only needed three. Unfortunately, after picking up my three cards I still only had a pair of sixes.

Tanya must have gotten something in the draw because she bet both her stockings. Damn, I was wishing I'd picked up another six or at least another pair. Then I wondered if she'd taken her cue from Adriana and was bluffing with nothing in her hand. Hoping that might be the case, I decided to call her bet, but since I only had one sock left I had to wager my shirt along with my sock. Then I realized I was wearing a tie. Thank you, Adriana! The last thing I would have imagined when putting that tie on was that it might come in useful in a game of strip poker! "I'll call with my sock and my tie."

That got me some very dirty looks and complaints that a tie wasn't legal clothing. I stood my ground, "As uncomfortable as this thing is, you're darn right it's gonna count!" They finally gave in and let me use my tie.

Adriana got that look of deep concentration on her face and looked straight across at Tanya, as if she was trying to intimidate her into submission, "I call with my shoe and stocking and raise another stocking." Then she went on, "That'll be either your blouse or your skirt, dearie."

My cock had gone down a little over the process of the game. Now though, it was starting to grow back. One of these beautiful women was going to be taking off some clothes! I wasn't even sure which one I was hoping for. As badly as I wanted to see Tanya, I wanted to see my wife stripping in front of her boyfriend just as badly.

Calling that bet and losing would leave Tanner stark naked after just two hands. He folded and slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. Damn, why did he have to do that, I wondered. I already knew I couldn't compete with him physically, but knowing it and seeing the competition are two completely different things. My wife was more than a little mesmerized. She was openly staring at his chest and tight stomach. She couldn't stop herself and started to run her hands up his arms before she caught herself and pulled back. If I was a girl, I'd have been impressed too. As it was, I was just pissed at the guy, and a lot jealous of my wife's reaction to him! I was definitely not looking forward to seeing what he had down below. The only thing the guy had taken off was his shirt and he already had me feeling like the skinny kid in those old muscle building advertisements.

My wife didn't help my ego any when she was practically drooling and commented, "Mmm, you've beefed up since we were together."

Tanya stared back at my wife just as hard as Adriana had been staring at her before Tanner lost his shirt. I think they were having a staring contest. "Call," Tanya said.

It was too rich for me. Calling her bet, then losing would be either my shirt or pants. No way was I going to bet either on a pair of sixes! I dropped out and took off my socks and tie. At least I hadn't had to show any skin yet. Well, unless you counted toes, but I can't say that mine were particularly sexy.

Adriana got a smirk on her face and laid down a four, eight, then three jacks. Tanya frowned and said, under her breath, "Crap!" Then she laid down her three, four, five, six and seven and started giggling, "I think you lost, Addie. I want those clothes!"

Adriana stared at that straight. Tanya had called for four cards, for God's sake! Who the hell gets a straight with four new cards?

When Adriana finally came to the conclusion that she couldn't change any of Tanya's cards, she leaned back on her arms and put both her feet in my lap to take her shoes off. I loved those shoes, they were so damn sexy. They strapped around her ankles and had about three-inch heels, leaving her toes and those smooth stockings exposed. I mentioned that my toes weren't quite as sexy as hers. I slipped both her shoes off, giving each of her feet a little massage in the process. Unfortunately, from my angle, I still couldn't see anything under her dress.

She stood alongside the bed and very carefully pulled her dress up just to the top of her stockings, being very careful to not go an inch higher than necessary. She pushed her fingers under the lacy material on one leg and slowly pushed it down her leg, rolling it in the process. That tantalizing glimpse of her upper thigh was enough to make both me and Tanner give a little moan. When she started on the other, I was thinking, "A little higher, please."

I didn't even realize that I'd said it out loud until Adriana muttered, "Pervert." She did push her dress a few inches higher for her other stocking, though. Just not quite high enough to show off those panties. When she finished, she resumed her stance on the bed with her knees crossed and feet tucked up under her. "Satisfied?" she asked Tanya.

"Not till I get that dress," answered Tanya. Then I realized that Adriana had nothing left to bet except her dress and underwear. All of us except Tanya were down to serious clothing issues for the next hand. The game had the potential to get interesting very quickly!

I had been curious about something all evening, ever since I found out about Adriana and Tanner, but had been afraid to ask. I guess the vodka was loosening me up because I found the courage, "Hon, if you went with Tanner that long, why did you and he break up?"

Adriana fidgeted with her fingers a bit before answering, "Tanner was kind of a bad boy, lots of fun and sexy, really good in bed, baseball jock, belonged to a biker gang..."

"Club, Bike CLUB, sweetheart!" Tanner corrected her.

"Club, gang, seemed like the same thing to me. Anyway, he was a city boy and I liked small towns. He was a perfect boyfriend for a young, horny girl, but not what I knew I wanted for a husband." She glanced over at her friend, Tanya, "Anyway, it worked out for the better, Tanya apparently tamed him..."

"In some ways, but not in bed, he's still a wolf in bed!" Tanya clarified.

Adriana smiled at that but went on, giving me a little squeeze, "And I found my perfect husband!"

"Thank you, sweetheart, I love you too." I leaned over and gave her a brief kiss on the lips, "but that doesn't mean I'm not going to try and get those clothes off you!"

She giggled and said, "You'll have to earn them."

Tanya picked up the cards for her deal. She fumbled with them, trying to shuffle and finally asked Adriana if she'd shuffle them since she hasn't played cards since that night in college.

While they were fiddling with the cards, I asked Tanner, "You played baseball in college?"

"Yeah, I was a shortstop, had a batting average of 294. Hoped to play in the pro's but I guess wasn't quite good enough. No one was interested."

Hey, I figured, I'm a T-ball coach, almost as good as being a major college shortstop!

After Tanya finally finished dealing, we got back to the game. I looked at my cards, four spades; finally, something I could play with. I decided I'd go all in with this hand. I started to bet both my shirt and pants, then thought better of it. I wanted to fatten the pot as much as possible, then if I didn't fill my flush, bluff! "I bet my shirt," I said. It was a big gamble; approximately a one-in-four chance of another spade, actually a little worse odds since I already had four of them.

I looked over at my wife to see what she was going to do. If she went with this bet, all she had left to lose was her dress, bra, and panties. She could potentially be naked with this hand. Actually, so could I! She scrunched her face up and said, "My bra, I'll call with my bra." I hadn't expected that. I figured she'd keep her underwear as long as possible. I also didn't know how she was going to take her bra off before her dress. Her problem.

The same with Tanner, he was down to only two pieces of clothes and threw his cards in. Tanya had quite a bit more freedom with her shoe and both stockings before she had to take off anything serious, so she called with a shoe.

I asked for my one card, Adriana asked for two and Tanya dealt herself two. I assumed they both probably had three of a kind. I checked my one card; a queen of hearts, damn! Now what?

"Okay, Matt, what are you trying for, a flush or a straight? Did you get it?" Tanya asked me. I smiled, pretending to be pleased with my one card.

I know she really didn't expect an answer, obviously. "I guess you'll have to find out. I'll bet my pants, but with a dare thrown in as well." At this point, I kind of hoped to get out of this with both women thinking I'd drawn my flush and throwing in their hands. If not, I was in trouble, down to nothing except my shorts.

I watched Adriana to see what she was going to do. She thought about it for a bit, then, "I'll call, I guess with my dress."

Tanner sat across the bed with a big grin on his face, obviously hoping she'd lose. I knew that if either of them called my bet that I was going to be showing a lot of skin and wasn't looking forward to the obvious comparison between my scrawny body and Tanner's. Now that Adriana had called me, I could see the handwriting on the wall.

Tanya called as well but surprised us both. I'd expected her to just call with one of her stockings, but she didn't. "I'll call, with my blouse." All three of us expressed surprise that she'd done that when she still had both her stockings. She realized that her bet seemed a little odd and explained, "A stocking for a dress just didn't seem very fair."

I was going to be down to undershorts, but at least one of those gorgeous women was going to be showing some skin and some undies too. I was the one who made the bet so I had to show my cards first. I threw my nothing hand down with a bit of disgust... and dreaded what my immediate future held!

Adriana showed hers. She'd been bluffing all along too, with nothing except a pair of tens. I asked her, "How do you only ask for two cards if all you have is a pair?"

She frowned and said, "It worked the first time"

Tanya sighed and repeated, "Didn't work for me either," showing her cards which included a pair of sevens. These women were obviously not poker players. Now, though, I was anxious to see Tanya taking off that blouse!

I said to my wife, "It looks like you won with a measly pair of tens."

She replied, "Umm, sweetheart, what do you have?"

"Nothi..." I glanced down at my cards and there, staring me in the face was a pair of queens! I'd been so intent on my flush that I hadn't even noticed the other queen in my hand. I finally came to the realization that I'd actually won that hand!

My wife was first to pay off her bet. She stood to take off her dress. All three of us were chanting, "Take it off, take it off..."

There was a single button, just under her boobs on the left side. I was finally going to see those panties and bra I had been imagining since she'd gotten dressed a few hours earlier. When the button was undone, she very slowly started spreading the front of her dress open. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, barely able to breathe. I don't think Tanner was breathing either. My wife disrobing in front of me and this other couple was about the sexiest thing I had ever seen.

Of course, it helped with Tanner gripping his hands together, telling her, "Yes, show us some skin, Addie!"

Her dress was layered so that, even though she was opening it up, there was another wrap underneath, the two layers forming the "V" at the hemline. The further she unwrapped it, the more those sexy legs were revealed. The bottom layer was held in place to the top with a small piece of Velcro opposite the button.

She pulled the Velcro loose and the under-layer started to fall away. Oh God! I forgot I was supposed to be breathing. I think I nearly passed out from holding my breath! I had seen her take her dress and other clothes off hundreds of times, but never like this. This situation was so damned, incredibly erotic; so far outside my experience that I didn't know what to do with myself. I desperately wanted to throw my arms around her and, to be perfectly blunt, fuck her silly! I don't think my cock had ever been harder than it was in those moments.

She opened the front of her dress completely and I sat in awe, my mouth gaping open, fireworks exploding in my head! I didn't even notice either Tanner or Tanya. Both her bra and panties were silky looking and slightly sheer. Her nipples and black pubic hair were clearly visible underneath the thin, lavender material.

She slipped her dress off her arms and stood in front of us, in nothing, except her bra and panties. "Very nice, you've grown up in all the right places," Tanner offered.

Even the ultra-beautiful Tanya couldn't help but be impressed. "I thought you were beautiful in college, but nothing like this," she murmured.

I had already forgotten, but Tanner remembered, "I think there was one more thing in that bet too," he said.

I could see Adriana's face blushing. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. She held an arm over her boobs while she pulled her bra out with the other hand, still hiding boobs with one arm.

God, my wife was beautiful. I'd been blinded a little with the gorgeous Tanya, but seeing Adriana now, as they were seeing her, I realized once again just how beautiful she was! Her shyness in not wanting to show us her boobs only made her more perfect in my eyes.

Tanya came to Adriana's rescue, "Come on, Addie, don't be afraid like you were last time, we're all adults." She went on, explaining for my benefit, "When we played this in college, it took almost three more hands before Addie would show us her boobs."

Adriana's face was red, but she lowered her arm. My mind had devolved even further into that distant place where I wasn't aware of anything except my nearly naked wife.

Tanner broke my spell, "Mmm, I see your girls have grown up, haven't they? Very suckable!" he said. Yes, they were! And I knew I wanted to see Tanner's lips wrapped around them. "I used to be able to get her whole tit in my mouth. I doubt I could now, but it would be fun trying!"

"I'll never forget the first time I sucked on those titties," Tanner started to reminisce, "We had gone to a movie, sat in the back and Addie let me play with her boobs over her blouse. When we got to her house, her roommates were all out and she let me take her blouse and bra off and suck on those delectable morsels in her bedroom... she wouldn't let me fuck her, though... God, I wanted to!"

Adriana's nipples were swollen and hard. Obviously, she was remembering that night too. Since our first time together, I've always loved seeing her nipples hard like they were. Tanner was right, they were more than delectable!

I tried to picture it in my head, my wife pulling Tanner's mouth tighter to her bare breasts, encouraging him to suck on her nipples. She has incredibly sensitive nipples and I've even given her orgasms from playing with them before we made love.

She glanced over at me, reading my mind, "Yes, I came that night, after almost pulling all of Tanner's hair out of his head."

I wondered what other revelations I'd hear about my wife before the night was over. I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that Tanner, and probably Tanya too, knew things about my wife that I hadn't even imagined.

Adriana sat back down on the bed and said, "Now, I think it's Tawn's turn. She lost that hand, too."

In my excitement of watching my wife, I'd almost forgotten the rest of the bets. I watched Tanya unbutton her blouse and slip it off her arms. I hate to admit that it was a little anti-climatic after watching Adriana lose her clothes. But then, when she sat back down with nothing but her bra on, I was mesmerized at how sexy she was. Her black sheer, lacy bra against her tanned skin and silky, blonde hair and with my cock already rock hard from my wife's display, nearly caused an embarrassing accident.

Once again, Tanner came to my assistance when he could see that my mind wasn't working very well, "Don't forget you have a dare coming from each of these ladies."

Thank you, Tanner! I'd completely forgotten. Now, I had to figure out what a good dare would be for two beautiful women. Then it came to me in a flash. I turned to Tanya, "I want you to take your bra off."

Her bra apparently didn't have clips in the smooth material as she simply slipped it up and off over her head. She, obviously, isn't nearly as shy as my wife since she didn't try to cover up at all, just sat on the bed totally topless. If I would have dreamed of the perfect, sexy woman, she likely wouldn't have compared to the woman sitting just across the bed from me. Tanner had remarked that Adriana's boobs were suckable. I wanted nothing more at that moment than to reach across and feel Tanya, roll those nipples between my fingers and suck them into my mouth. She was simply incredible! "Acceptable?" she asked me.

I was speechless, how do you actually form words when your brain is on the short end of a very limited blood supply? Her boobs and her body were so beautiful; they were a little larger than Adriana's. Adriana was a 'C', which I'd learned a couple days earlier from swimsuit shopping, so Tanya was probably a 'D' but firm and pert. There was no hint of gravity affecting them; her pink nipples and areola contrasted with her fair skin. Tanner reached one hand over to squeeze her nipple and Tanya moaned, holding his hand tight over her breast while he groped her. I wanted to do the same to her other breast, but was scared shitless!

"I think you have a dare for your wife as well," Tanya finally spoke.

I did and I knew what I wanted it to be, but I was afraid. We were at a point in the game where there would be no turning back. We'd probably already gone too far, but if I made this dare...

We own a 4WD Jeep CJ7. In the winter, Adriana, I and the kids love taking it into the mountains on snow covered roads. However, when the snow starts to get too deep and we're too far into the backcountry for help, when all four wheels would start grabbing at the snow and throwing it, digging and slowly pulling us forward into the yet deeper snow, the kids will be yelling, "Faster, Daddy, go Daddy." The further we go and the more snow the four tires are throwing, the more exhilarating the trip becomes. Yet, for our safety, we'll turn around while we know we still are able to.

If I went ahead with this dare and we continued with this game, I know that we won't be able to turn around. This trip will become more exhilarating, yet more and more dangerous, a hundred times more dangerous...and a hundred times more exhilarating than any dangerous drive through a snow bank. Every step forward will be multiplying both the terror and the exhilaration. And there would be no turning back, not now, not ever!

I also thought briefly about the disastrous consequences that could occur from the little game we were playing. Could there be a chance I could lose my wife? I closed my eyes for a moment and took a couple of deep breaths to purge the images, but they never did go away. I understood that remote as the possibility seemed, this night had the potential for long-lasting and serious consequences to a very happy marriage. Even those thoughts, however, couldn't break through my overwhelming desire to allow the night's events to continue to unfold. I also realized that the closer we came to the ultimate outcome of the night that those feelings would only become more terrifying... and exhilarating!

"Sweetheart, I want you to shave, completely bare and smooth," I told my wife. I had been wanting her to do that for about as long as I could remember. I had imagined many times what it would feel like for her to be completely bare, and just the thought of it made my cock hard as granite every time. Now the likelihood that it could be another man who would experience her for the first time multiplied the eroticism by a factor of ten!

Adriana stared into my face for at least several minutes, no expression on her face. She finally put her feet on the floor, stood and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I let out the breath I had been holding. I don't know if I'd held that breath the whole time or not. I hoped that shaving herself "down there" would make her even hornier than she already was.

Tanner said he was going to make some more drinks and asked Tanya and me if we wanted one. The way the night was going, I definitely did! While I was waiting for the drink, for Adriana, for our lives to change forever, I walked over to the window and looked out onto the City. There were people living normal lives out there, hundreds of thousands who had no clue what was taking place in our hotel room that night.

While I was staring out the window, trying to process what I had been learning about my wife and anxious for what might be yet to come, Tanya, the Goddess, stepped behind me and wrapped her arms around my chest. She pulled herself tightly to me, crushing her bare breasts into my back. "You're a sexy man, Matt. Addie is a lucky girl. I can't wait to see what else happens tonight."

Oh God, if my mind hadn't been jumbled before, it certainly was then! I turned around, Tanya's arms never leaving me, those beautiful bare breasts tight against my chest, her perfume so feminine. I started to answer her, that I was the lucky one when Tanner interrupted us, handing each of us a new drink. "Are you about finished seducing my wife?" he asked.

Tanya corrected him, "I think it's more the other way around, and no, I'm not through seducing him, I'm just starting! Besides, you're a good one to talk, with what you want to do with Addie."

What he wants to do with Addie! Before tonight, I think I would have been horrified at those words and their implication. I guess I've always been a little bit of a voyeur and enjoyed showing my smart, pretty wife off, but never thought about going further than that... until now. Now, I was hoping for further, much further!

I felt Tanya's lips on my cheek. God, that's another thing, I have never before even imagined myself with another woman! Now, one of the most beautiful women I had ever met is acting like she wants me. What the hell would a woman like her want with a plain guy like me? I'd struck a gold mine with Adriana, but this... this was something completely different! My heart was pounding in my chest about a thousand beats a second! I heard a little moan and wasn't sure if it was from me or Tanya.

I had to make sure she knew about me, "Tanya, you know I've never been with anyone except Adriana. I don't even know how to act around another girl."

"Well, I think you've been doing just fine... and you're a really sweet guy."

I didn't know how to react to that, so I told Tanya and Tanner that I was going to check on Adriana. Tanya took my hand and told me, "No, leave her alone, she's fine."

She led me back over to the bed we'd been playing cards on and we sat back down, her next to me and Tanner on the other side by himself. She took the cards and started playing a game of solitaire. I couldn't concentrate on anything except those tits swaying in front of me every time Tanya reached to move a card.

I don't know how long it was, it seemed forever. The bathroom door finally opened and my wife walked back into the room. At least I thought it was my wife, I wasn't sure. She had transformed herself a lot more than just losing a little pubic hair. She'd let her hair down and brushed it out over her shoulders, put on new makeup and lipstick and apparently borrowed some of Tanya's perfume. God, she was beautiful and smelled so feminine when she sat down next to Tanner. I was so intent on seeing her beautiful face and her topless body that I completely forgot to look down below.

Apparently, Tanya and Adriana had traded places on the bed, as Tanya was now beside me and Adriana beside Tanner. After she sat, I tried to see if she'd fulfilled the purpose of the bathroom trip, but the way she was sitting I couldn't see anything except very bare legs.

Tanya handed me the cards and told me it was my deal. I shuffled, I suspected this would likely be our last hand, so before I dealt I said to my wife, "Honey, how about a little bet between you and me?"

She looked at me warily, "What?" she asked.

"How about... if I have a better hand than you, you go braless next week... and I get to pick your blouses to wear?"

Adriana's face blushed red. I thought she'd outright say no, but she asked, "And what if I win?"

"I don't know, I guess you'll have to think of something," I told her.

Tanya's face erupted in a smile. She got up, going to the other side of the bed and whispered something in Adriana's ear. Apparently, my wife liked what she'd said because her mouth made a wide grin.

Tanya came and sat back down beside me. Then Adriana said, "If I win, I stay with Tanner and Tanya for the next week... and share their bed." My mouth gaped open in disbelief at what Adriana was proposing. I wouldn't be able to stand that. It was completely out of the question, no way I could make that kind of bet!

I opened my mouth to tell her no, "You're on!" My recalcitrant mouth voiced the words but my brain rejected the idea totally. When I heard the words come out of my mouth I was literally in disbelief at what I'd done.

I heard Tanner, diagonally on the opposite of the bed from me, "Yes! You go, girl!"

I know my face turned white and I started to say something to back out, but Tanya interrupted me, "You can't welsh now, you've already made the bet!" She had an evil grin on her face. What the hell if I lost?

I dealt the cards with shaking hands. When I finished dealing, I looked at my cards, still face down on the bed thinking that those were the most important five cards I have ever seen in my life. I watched my wife get a small smile on her face when she picked hers up and rearranged them in her hand. I looked at mine and almost felt like losing my dinner! Nothing! My highest card was a ten, with no possibility of a straight, flush or anything else.

Tanya started the betting, "I bet everything, all my clothes." Aside from mine and Adriana's side bet, this was obviously going to be the last hand as everyone except one person was going to be naked. We all called. Then Tanya asked for three cards, Tanner two, Adriana three and me four. I kept my puny ten.

I wasn't really concerned about who won the hand, except between me and Adriana and she obviously was starting with at least a pair. Even if I got lucky and drew a pair, there was a good chance hers was already higher than mine would be. I tried to picture what it might be like to go to bed alone the next week knowing that my wife would be spending the night making love with her ex-lover, now new lover! Even beyond that, going out to dinner with him, maybe dancing, flirting, kissing and all the foreplay that goes along with making love. What the hell had I been thinking!

I picked up my four cards. One of them was another ten so there was hope, at least.

After the draw, there wasn't anything left to bet so Tanya laid down her cards. She had two pairs, jacks and sevens; Tanner showed his three fours; Adriana made a big presentation of laying hers down, a five, eight, nine, nine and... "Your turn sweetheart," she told me, with a huge smile on her face.

Crap, crap, crap! I knew she had another nine! I put all five of mine on the bed at once showing my lone pair of tens. Adriana's grin grew wider by the second. "Before I show you this one, do you want to change the bet?" Yes, dammit, I wanted to cancel the damned bet!

"No," my stupid mouth told her. I wasn't able to breathe as Adriana very slowly laid down her... ace! I gripped the bed with my fists, finally realizing that I'd won! Tanner got a huge look of disappointment on his face. So did Tanya.

Adriana's first reaction was to ask me, "You aren't really going to make me do that are you?"

I knew she definitely wouldn't want to at her stores and I wasn't going to be that crude. But she didn't need to know that yet. All I told her was, "You agreed to the bet. I guess we'll be doing some blouse shopping when we get home, won't we?" Adriana has always blushed easily when she's embarrassed. She definitely blushed then!

Tanya changed the subject for her when she said, "I guess we have some other bets to take care of. I made the bet, so I guess I'm first."

She stood up and started taking off her stockings. I was drooling like an idiot, watching this beauty undressing, especially after our little interlude earlier. Once again, my heart rate had spiked considerably from the anticipation of the next few minutes of pure pleasure!

Like Adriana, she pulled her skirt up to get to the top of her lacy stockings, but she wasn't nearly as careful to keep her panties concealed. I guess she figured the skirt would be coming off too, in the next few minutes. God, her creamy, white legs looked good! Even though I knew they'd be fully exposed shortly, those tantalizing glimpses of her black panties were driving me crazy! I would have loved to reach over and run my hand up the inside of her thigh!

After her stockings were gone and had been carefully folded on the dresser, Tanya reached behind and undid a button at the back of her skirt. She was facing us and looking directly into my eyes when her fingers pushed her skirt down over her hips. I wondered briefly if Tanner was feeling the emotional angst I had been when Adriana took her dress off.

God, she was gorgeous! Her tiny, black panties were sheer, showing that her pussy lips were either shaved or waxed. There wasn't a single, visible hair. I still wondered if, before the night was over, I would be feeling her soft skin... or maybe, even more!

Before I even realized it, she was pushing her panties down, around her knees, then her ankles and finally stepping out of them. She left them on the floor and stood up straight. I was in awe, totally speechless, staring at the only pussy I had ever seen besides Adriana. The room was totally quiet with no one saying a word when Tanya sat back down on the bed beside me, slightly spreading her legs apart to get comfortable... and giving me another tormenting view of what rested between her legs.

How many times had I quit breathing that night? I have no idea. There had to be numerous times with several minutes between breaths. I was lucky to not have damaged my brain from lack of oxygen, both from the lack of breathing and lack of blood circulating above my waist. After Tanya sat back down, Tanner told Adriana, "I won, so it's your turn."

She stood, once again her face blushing red and faced away from us to push her panties down. A sudden realization hit me and I muttered out, "Wait!" Adriana stopped and looked at me with a perplexed look on her face. "Tanner won the hand, so he should help."

Tanner was all for it, "I think I could do that." He got up and turned Adriana back toward us, standing behind her. I finally got my first good look at my wife's smooth, hairless pussy. Tanner slid a hand under the front of her panties, pressing down lower. My wife closed her eyes, moaned and opened her legs slightly to give him better access.

I could see Tanner's fingers massaging Adriana's pussy lips. Two of his fingers were bent at the knuckle and buried inside her. She was starting to shudder and said, "Oh God, Tanner, don't stop!" Watching this was causing more fireworks to explode in my brain. My cock nearly burst. Was this actually my wife? The woman who tucked our two kids into bed at night? Whose little boy tells her, "It doesn't taste like chocolate, Mommy." Never in my life would I have ever expected to see such a scene, much less with my own wife as the star!

Adriana was so close to coming and desperately wanted to. Her mouth was open with her tongue projecting slightly, eyes closed and unintelligible sounds coming from somewhere inside her. Tanner took that as his cue to remove his fingers from inside her and push her panties down to the floor, leaving my now naked wife as a quivering mass, nearly crying and trying to get back to the bed before she collapsed on the floor. Tanner had done exactly what I hoped he would, stopped just short of her orgasm.

"She did a good job shaving," he announced, then added, "She's nice and wet and slippery too." Adriana was trying to catch her breath, holding her knees tightly together with one hand over her pussy.

Tanya was smiling and remarked, "I see you're remembering Tanner's talented fingers." Adriana was still trying to recover and couldn't make any kind of response. Her reaction had made me all the more anxious for what I presumed was still to come.

"Okay," Tanya said, looking over at me, "your turn, lover boy."

I still had on my slacks, underwear, and shirt. After watching what I just had, my cock was rock hard and I wasn't anxious at all to show it off. I started by unbuttoning my shirt and slipping it off. I still wasn't sure that Adriana was recovered enough to even notice. Tanner was still watching my wife, who could blame him! But Tanya was watching me with rapt attention.

My tummy was flat, but I didn't have nearly the athletic build that Tanner did. I wasn't ashamed of my body by any means, but I still knew I couldn't compare with Tanner. Simply put, I'm skinny and he's muscled. Tanya seemed pleased with what she was seeing, though, the way her eyes were following me and her tongue was flicking across her lips. I was actually starting to enjoy it when I heard her start her little chant, "Take it off, Matt, take it off."

After my shirt was off I stood up to take my pants down. I pushed both my pants and shorts off at the same time. By then, Adriana was paying attention again, too. When I sat back down, Tanya reached over and very briefly wrapped her sexy, manicured fingers around my hard cock. I'd been hard in varying degrees all night and was so sensitive that an instant longer would have caused me to erupt, shooting cum all over her hand!

It was finally Adriana's turn to get a little taste of the jealousy I'd been feeling for so long. I had no idea how Tanner might feel about his wife handling another man's guy parts but as long as he didn't hit me, it was his problem. I presumed that since he was the one who had initiated the game we were playing, that he was perfectly fine with whatever happened between Tanya and me.

She released my cock, but rested her hand on my inner thigh, rubbing her fingers against me gently. I wanted to do the same with her but couldn't bring myself to do it. Adriana was watching us intently. I hoped she approved.

While she nonchalantly rubbed her fingers up and down my leg, she told Tanner, "Okay honey, I know you won, but you need to get rid of the clothes too."

He didn't argue, just stood up, unbuttoned his pants and pushed both pants and underwear down. I was right, not only was the rest of his body perfect, but his cock was fatter and at least an inch longer than I was. Then all four of us were naked and I wondered what came next.



Ten Year Reunion Ch. 04 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

The game changes into truth or dare.

After Tanner finished taking his clothes off, we sat on the bed several minutes, all of us wondering what to do next. It was a little hard for me to think with the two beautiful, naked women on the bed. Finally, Adriana had a solution, "I think we just need to do dares, but let's keep it simple. We each cut the deck and the one with the high card gives a dare to the one with the low card."

We all agreed so Adriana got the deck for the first cut. It was her idea so she shuffled and put the deck in the center of the bed, then drew first. She had a three, I got a queen and both Tanner and Tanya had cards in between. It wasn't hard for me to decide a dare for my wife, I'd been hoping for this chance all night! I told her, "I want you to make out with Tanner until I tell you to stop."

I watched my wife for her reaction, which was a slight smile. Tanner's reaction was much less reserved, a smile was spread all the way across his face.

Adriana arranged some pillows so she could comfortably lean back on the headboard. Tanner scooted closer to her, and she reached out to him pulling him to her. Their lips met and an inferno instantly engulfed both of them. Lust exploded the instant their lips came together. Adriana clawed at Tanner's hair and he wrapped one hand over a boob, pinching her nipple between his fingers. This was entirely different than the comparatively chaste kiss in the back seat of the Uber earlier in the night, although, at the time, that didn't seem so chaste.

Tanner pulled away from her mouth and wrapped his lips around Adriana's other breast, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her. Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back and sounds of pleasure were emanating from inside her.

It was at that point that I realized Tanya and I were tightly holding hands. From her expression, the sight of her husband making love with my wife was affecting her much as it was me. I was feeling an emotional bond with her as we witnessed our spouses together, renewing their love affair that had lain dormant for so many years.

Adriana wrapped one hand around Tanner's cock and began to rub him up and down at the same time as he pressed a hand over her pussy and two fingers began stroking inside her. Adriana's hips were almost uncontrollably humping Tanner's hand demanding more. When Tanner switched his mouth to her other nipple and sucked it in deep, fulfilling his promise to try and get her entire breast inside his mouth, Adriana pushed his hand away from her pussy and pulled him on top of her.

It was at that moment I decided their make-out session needed to end. I yelled, "Stop!" Both Tanner and Adriana were startled and looked at me with their flushed faces. They moved apart slightly and tried to catch their breath.

The range of emotions I had felt while they were on the very edge of making love ran from extreme fear for our marriage to arousal as I had never felt it before. I knew we had gone further down the path we were on than I had ever imagined. I only hoped it wasn't a path of destruction, but there was no way to stop or turn back, nor did I even want to!

The feel of Tanya's hand in mine was so exquisite that I couldn't even imagine what it was going to be like to go further with her. In spite of everything that had been said and done throughout the evening, I was just now accepting the promise that before the night was over, we would likely be together completely.

Tanner and Adriana took several minutes to recover their composure while Tanya and I sat quietly, each of us absorbing our own emotions after what we'd just witnessed.

Finally, Tanya spoke the first words for the last ten minutes or so, "I'm thirsty. Hon, can you please make us another drink?"

Tanner got up, his cock sticking straight out and swinging back and forth, still in a very aroused state and started making another drink for all of us. I told him I didn't need one since my last one was still a little over half full but did ask for some more ice. It made me think about rubbing an ice cube over one of Tanya's nipples!

After Tanner finished with the drinks, we sat back down on the bed to resume our game. It was my turn to shuffle and cut first. Tanner was low with a four and Tanya high with a jack. Tanya giggled and said she knew exactly what she wanted her husband to do, "Sweetheart, we need more ice. I want you to put on the short hotel robe and walk down to the ice machine to get us some."

Tanner laughed and said, "That should be easy enough." However, when he put on the robe, he discovered it was way too small and barely wrapped around him. He tried, but couldn't keep his dong, which had perhaps shrunk a little, but not much, inside the robe.

"I can't go out like this," he complained.

"Then is our game over?" Tanya asked him.

Tanner groaned, "What if I get arrested?"

"If you do, call me and we'll bail you out in the morning." Then she added, "I suspect Addie might be a little disappointed in you, though."

He was still grumbling and the two girls giggling when he finally took the ice bucket and left the room. Their room was at the end of the hall and the ice machine in a room next to the elevator near the center of the building, a couple hundred feet down the hall.

After the door closed behind him, Tanya and Adriana were still giggling. Tanya mentioned, "You know he doesn't have a key. What if nobody opens the door for him when he gets back?" That brought about a fresh bout of giggles. Beautiful, tipsy women are wonderful... especially when horny and acting silly!

It was only a couple minutes until Tanner started knocking on the door wanting in. The two women, still with the giggles, ignored him completely. I didn't know how long they intended to leave him stranded out in the hall, nearly naked, but after a couple minutes of knocking I sympathized with his predicament and let him in.

His you-know-what was still poking out the front of the robe very prominently. "What were you doing? Why did it take so long to open the damn door?" he muttered. I suspect he got his answer with more giggles coming from our wives. I just shrugged my shoulders.

"At least there wasn't anyone out there, thank God!" he said.

After he put the ice bucket back on the counter and took the robe off, we sat on the bed to resume our game. This time Adriana had the low card and Tanya the high one. "You're cheating," Adriana kiddingly told her friend.

"I wouldn't even know how to cheat," she said. "There's a story that Tanner told me, but you've never mentioned it. Your dare, sweet girl, is to tell us all the details of the most embarrassing time the two of you fucked."

Adriana's face turned white, "Tanya, no... please don't, I can't!"

"Sure you can, we're all adults, and I'm sure your husband would love to hear about it."

I told her I definitely wanted to hear about it. I was learning more and more about my wife that I hadn't ever imagined. What could she tell us at this point?

Adriana sat quietly for several minutes before she finally gave in and started, talking softly, "It was May of my senior year, the weekend before graduation. Tanner wanted to take me for a ride on his motorcycle, so he suggested a really nice beach in Portland on Sauvie's Island in the Columbia River. It was a warm day so I wore my bikini under my clothes."

I found that little comment interesting. She never wears a bikini with me, always a one-piece. That is until I bought the bikini a couple days earlier.

She went on, "What my dear boyfriend hadn't told me before we left is that it's a nude beach. He still didn't tell me when we got there, and I took my clothes off down to the bikini. We were both surprised there wasn't anyone else there, it was such a pretty day. It felt like a really romantic day and I'll admit I was feeling pretty turned on."

"When Tanner said he wanted to fuck me I told him no way on a public beach. 'But sweetheart,' he said, 'this is a nude beach.' I told him we still weren't going to fuck."

This was my wife using the "F" word! I don't think I'd ever heard that word out of her mouth before that night. While she was telling this, she was holding her legs tightly together, but running her fingertips over the area where she'd shaved a little earlier. Damn, it was sexy!

"We walked down the beach a little further and there still wasn't anyone in sight. We could see both ways on the beach probably a couple hundred yards or more. Tanner pulled me to him and kissed me and while he did, he untied the string on the back of my bikini top. I didn't want him to know, but I wanted to fuck probably as badly as he did. I guess that was why I didn't stop him when he untied the strings on my bottom too and pulled me down on the sand with him."

Both Tanner and Tanya were just sitting quietly, waiting for Adriana to continue her story. While we were waiting, I realized the timing of this event. She said it was May of the year she graduated. We started going together that same June, so this was only a few weeks before we met, damn!

"We lay down on the beach and when Tanner started kissing my tits I was completely gone. He knew he could do anything with me after that. We lay there playing with each other until neither of us could stand it any longer. He rolled me over on my knees and was inside me. I was sooo turned on!"

"We fucked, Tanner was pulling all the way out, and pushing all the way back inside me so many times. I had my eyes closed and was lunging back on him every time... he stopped and I opened my eyes for a moment... there was a couple on the trail just at the edge of the brush only a few feet away from us." She paused again, breathing deep. Her fingers were rubbing closer to her pussy. I knew that telling this story was turning her on more and more.

"They watched and Tanner started fucking me again. I wanted to hide, cover my boobs, anything but I couldn't. There wasn't anything I could do and I was so close to coming... I don't remember very much about the girl, but the guy's cock was out and he was stroking himself right in front of me..."

Her face started to turn red, "Tanya, do I have to?" Tanya nodded and Adriana took a deep breath before she went on, "He got down on his knees right in front of me... and I wrapped my lips around his cock... God, I was so turned on! Every time Tanner would push me forward this guy would push his cock further into my mouth... it was like they were coordinated, both pushing a cock into me at the same time. Then Tanner stopped and pulled out of me. I didn't know what was going on until the other guy pulled his cock out of my mouth and they traded places... a complete stranger was fucking my pussy and Tanner was fucking my mouth."

My jaw must have dropped open! This was my wife talking, the sweet, innocent girl I had met at that product fair! At least I thought it was, maybe an alien creature had invaded her body in the last few hours.

She'd spread her legs apart enough that she could rub herself. I was really having trouble wrapping my head around the fact that this had only been a few weeks before we had met! Then I saw that Tanner was rubbing her boob, squeezing a nipple between his fingers.

"He was so big, bigger than Tanner... and long. He was stretching me and reaching inside me further than I'd ever felt before... he felt so good and I couldn't stop my orgasm! I came so hard and I needed to scream... but Tanner's cock was in my mouth and I couldn't. My body was shaking... and my pussy convulsing around this guy's cock made him come with me... he was so deep inside me and I felt every spurt from him... then Tanner came in my throat so all three of us were coming at the same time... I had Tanner's cum dripping down my chin and the other guy's cum running down my leg."

I couldn't stand it and started sucking on my wife's tit. The disclosure that all of this had happened so soon before we met had me so turned on! Tanner was still pinching her other nipple. I wanted to make her come, but I also wanted to make her suffer a little bit. I knew how close she was to coming and I didn't want to let her; later, but not yet. When she started scratching and pulling at my hair, urging me to suck harder on her nipple, I pulled away. She had a hand over Tanner's hand on her other breast and I nodded "no" to him so he pulled his hand away too. Adriana looked like she was almost in tears from frustration.

She breathed deep, trying to regain her composure a little, then went on, "Later, I was scared. I'd just had unprotected sex with a complete stranger. We never even knew each other's names, for God's sake! I don't even know what he did afterward. They just weren't there when I put my bikini back on."

"Monday I called a gynecologist to make an appointment for an AIDS test. She told me I could get a test in about three weeks, but a test at less than three months might not be accurate." Adriana looked directly at me then, "That was one of the reasons I couldn't have sex with you for so long, I had to be sure first."

I was simply incredulous! I hoped my face wasn't showing the emotions I was feeling. My cock, however, was rock hard. I wondered what she meant by "one of the reasons", so I asked her.

She explained, "If it hadn't been for the AIDS, I probably would have made love to you at least by our second date, but after that, I knew you were the man I wanted to marry. I had already fallen in love with you and didn't want you to think I was easy. I might not have had the willpower if I hadn't had the AIDS thing over my head." What could I say to that? I think I knew I wanted to marry her at that first lunch.

She looked over at Tanya, "Are you satisfied, Tawns?"

Tanya looked shocked at what Adriana had said. "Addie, I never knew... Tanner never told me. He said there was another couple watching, but that was all. He didn't tell me that the guy fucked you."

Both looked over toward Tanner, who just grinned. "You can't expect me to tell everything about my girlfriends," he said.

Tanya frowned at him, "And how many girlfriends are you talking about?"

"Well, if you don't count the one-night only girls..." he started counting off on his fingers. When he went through both hands and started a second time, Tanya hit him over the head with a pillow.

That seemed to break Adriana's spell. She was still breathing hard but she'd stopped rubbing herself and actually laughed. I was still trying to digest this new revelation about the woman I'd married.

It was Tanner's turn to shuffle and start the next cut. I was almost afraid to take a card, wondering what the hell would come next! Tanya was low with a six and Tanner high with a king. Tanner told his wife, "What I want you to do, put on that purple nightgown; I saw you put it in your suitcase. Then give Matt a lap dance he'll never forget...just remember Matt, no touching permitted."

Oh God, I already wanted to feel Tanya's body so bad! I was excited at the prospect but didn't know if I could comply with 'no touching'. Tanner pulled out the armless chair that was under the desk while Adriana looked on the TV for the music channel she wanted. When she found what she was looking for she yelled to Tanya, telling her to let her know when to start the music. Then she turned out all the lights except a floor lamp that was behind the easy chair in the corner of the room and sat back down on the bed right next to Tanner. They weren't abiding by any 'no touching' rule! Tanner's hand was on Adriana's inner thigh and she had spread her legs apart to give him easy access.

We waited probably fifteen minutes or so. All the time, Tanner and my wife looked like a perfect couple; sitting together, both naked and each of them rubbing the other's inner thigh. Neither went any further than that, but the sexual tension was filling the room completely.

Tanya yelled out, "Ready," so Adriana turned up the music on the TV. It was some kind of soft rock. I'm not a music expert by any stretch of the imagination, but I guess it was the kind of music for a lap dance. I hadn't ever been to a night club, much less a strip club!

This sexy goddess walked out of the bathroom wearing the sexiest nightgown I'd ever seen and high heels. It was a purple, satiny material hanging down in front and back from below her breasts, open on both sides except for the string of her thong. Her breasts were covered by thin lace, opaque just up to her nipples and transparent above. I wish I could describe it better, it was sexy! My cock was sticking straight up, painfully hard and throbbing, desperately needing to be inside a soft, warm place!

Tanya walked over to me, in my chair, arms swinging loosely, her hips swiveling back and forth like how I've seen models walk on TV. She started to do a slow, seductive dance, her eyes glued to mine as she danced right in front of me, running her hands over her body, cupping her breasts and toying with the strings of her thong.

She pushed the front of her babydoll aside, giving me a tiny glimpse of the sheer thong underneath it, then leaned over me and cupped my face in her hands, bringing her lips to within half an inch of mine before she moved away again. God, the aroma of her feminine perfume was so seductive! She was literally driving me insane. I reached out to cup my hands around her hips but she pushed my hands away with a sexy grin and shake of the head. I needed to touch and feel her body as I had never wanted to touch a woman before!

Tanya ran her fingertips up and down my chest and arms while she spread her legs apart and sat on my knees, slowly scooting herself forward until her thong encased pussy was within an inch of my cock. She gyrated there, never touching my cock, but slipped one strap of her babydoll off her shoulder, then the other, letting the front fall open revealing her beautiful breasts and sexy nipples, enticingly tickling my lips with a hard nipple. When I opened my mouth and flicked my tongue out, she let me barely touch it with the tip of my tongue before pulling away.

I hadn't thought it would be possible for my cock to get any harder, but it was, painfully hard! It was taking all my willpower not to wrap my arms around her and pull her body to mine. I can't think how to say how badly I needed to be inside her, making love with her! Tanya rubbed her cheek against mine and whispered in my ear, "I can't wait, I want you!"

Then she stood back up, again right in front of me and lowered her little gown to the floor, stepping out of it. She stood in front of me wearing nothing except her sheer, purple thong and spread her legs several inches apart, revealing the wet stain directly over her pussy lips. She was only inches in front of me when she put her thumbs under the strings on both hips and pushed them down, so slowly, inching her thong down her legs. She never took her eyes away from mine, even when I couldn't stop from looking down her body and watching that thong being dropped to the floor.

God, Dudley Moore never had it so good with Bo Derek in '10'! Tanya wasn't a ten on any scale, she was at least a twenty! Adriana started clapping gently and told Tanya, "Tawns, you're a pro. You could make so much money!"

Tanner said, "I know exactly the place where she can go and audition. I'll be able to retire next week."

Tanya's face turned a little red. She walked back over to our side of the bed, sat down and took her high heels off. Then she patted the bed beside her and invited me to join her again. My body was still recovering and I wasn't certain that I could walk that far without falling on my weak knees. I made it, though and sat back down beside her. God, she seemed even more beautiful than before!

The cards were back to Adriana. She shuffled and put the deck in the center of the bed again. I knew we had to be getting close to the end of this game. I had been so close to coming that I didn't think I could do much more without it. We cut the cards and this time I was high but it had been a tie for low, with both Tanya and Adriana getting a four. I knew what I had been curious about off and on all evening and now was the perfect opportunity to find out.

"I want you two to kiss." As far as I knew Adriana hadn't ever looked at another woman with any sexual thoughts, but this was her best friend, she was beautiful and tonight was different than anything I'd ever imagined before, so why not?

Both women looked at me with bemused expressions, then at each other. Adriana scooted back on the bed toward Tanya, and Tanya turned toward Adriana. They leaned together and gave each other about a one-second kiss on the lips then pulled apart.

"That's not what I meant and you know it," I admonished both girls. "This is going to be a real kiss."

They hadn't yet scooted apart, so all they had to do was lean back together. This time their lips met and they kissed, I mean really kissed! They were two naked, sexually inflamed women, experiencing something new for the first time. Their mouths opened and each wrapped a hand around the other's neck at almost the same time, pulling their faces tighter together. Tanya's other hand wrapped over Adriana's breast, kneading it between her fingers. I heard moans, from one or both.

Tanner was rubbing his cock up and down. I resisted the urge because I knew that if I did, I'd come in an instant.

The women ground their lips together and Adriana finally followed Tanya's lead and cupped one of Tanya's breasts with her hand. Their bodies were writhing, boobs crushed into each other's hands and Tanner finally said, "Stop." I thought he had probably come to his limit and didn't want to come just yet.

Our wives broke apart breathing hard and said almost in unison, "Oh my God!" Tanya's hand was still on Adriana's breast and quietly told her, "We'll finish this another time."

We allowed a few minutes of recovery time again until it was my turn with the cards again. This had turned into the most magical deck of cards ever made! I shuffled and set them on the bed again. We all cut and this time Tanner was high and Tanya was low again. Tanya rolled her eyes, obviously wondering what Tanner was going to make her do this time.

He smiled at her and told her, "This will be easy. All I want is for you to whisper to Matt what you'd like him to do to you right now."

Tanya looked over at me with a sexy grin on her face, leaned towards my ear and cupped her hand over her lips and my ear so that no one else could hear and whispered it to me. When I heard what she said, my face must have turned red with embarrassment, not believing what I'd just heard! I glanced at her and she threw me a little air kiss that seemed different than any air kiss I'd ever gotten before.

"Well, that was kind of anti-climactic!" Adriana complained. She took the cards and shuffled them for our next cut. She put them down on the bed for the cut, then put her hands over them, "No," she said, "no cards this time. I know what I want." Then she looked across the bed at me and told me, "Do it."

I was confused, "Do what?"

She glanced toward Tanner for a moment, then back to me and said, "Whatever Tanya just said, do it to her."

I was incredulous. I felt all the blood leave my face. I know it must have turned completely white. "I can't," was all I could say.

I looked across the bed toward my wife, "You didn't let me out of telling the beach story," she told me. I glanced at Tanya, she looked excited. She'd already told me what she wanted and her face was saying it all over again. I glanced toward Tanner hoping he'd tell me no. He held his arms up as if to say, 'not my problem buddy'.

It wasn't that I didn't want to eat Tanya's pussy, not by any stretch of the imagination. If we were alone, it'd be right there at the top on my bucket list of things to do, but with an audience? Especially an audience that included her husband and my wife! If someone had suggested that this would be my dilemma a few hours ago when I first saw her across the room, I'd have suggested that someone would be a perfect candidate for a resident inside an insane asylum!

Tanya scooted back against the head board with a pillow behind her back like Adriana had earlier. I had decided I was going to do this and enjoy it, audience be damned! And on my own terms. I slid across the bed toward her and cupped my hand around one of her boobs feeling her hard nipple between my fingers, then kissed her. This was the first time I'd actually touched her since we'd met, except during that oh-so-brief dance.

Damn, she felt good! Her skin was baby-soft and smooth like I'd imagined it might be, but her nipple was hard and pointed, obviously aroused. I remembered how her lips felt in that brief kiss, but this time we didn't need to hurry; our mouths opened and our tongues explored each other. The psychological impact on me of kissing and caressing this beautiful woman was simply incalculable! She kissed me back just as amorously as I kissed her.

When I lowered my mouth down her body to consume a nipple she groaned and mumbled out something to the effect, "Oh yes! This is what I've been waiting for!" Nothing like stroking a nerdy guy's ego! She thrust her chest out urging me to take her breast deeper in my mouth and I was happy to oblige her. I completely forgot that our spouses were in the room, on the same bed.

I remembered my goal and kissed down her stomach. This was something Adriana and I did only occasionally, not a part of our normal love-making routines, so I wasn't particularly experienced. Tanya seemed satisfied, though, especially when my tongue finally felt the sweet moistness inside those smooth pussy lips. It felt so different than anything I'd ever experienced before! Tanya thrust her hips up to meet me and I pushed a pillow under her butt. I felt like I was in heaven; running my tongue up and down her pussy, spreading her pussy lips further apart with my fingers so I could kiss inside her and even wrap my lips around her clitoris.

Tanya was thrashing and moaning the whole time. Especially when I sucked gently on her clit, it seemed to drive her over the edge. Her body tensed up and she began to shudder hard. I felt her legs tighten around my head and her fingers pulling at my hair, then a torrent of wonderful pussy juice enveloped my face. I pressed my lips and tongue as deeply inside her as I could while she shuddered and screamed my name.

Her grip around my head gradually loosened. I extracted myself from between her legs, scooted myself back up her body and kissed her once more. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back hard, tasting herself on my lips. On the rare occasions when Adriana and I do this, I always love to let her taste her own pussy juices. Tanya seemed to enjoy it as well. I will tell you, hearing such a beautiful goddess screaming your name at a moment like that does wonders for a nerd's self-image!

We pulled apart and I snuggled up to her naked body. God, I wanted to make love with her!

When someone picked up the cards, I think we'd lost track of whose turn it was, Tanya said, "No more cards. I want to see you two fuck!" Adriana and Tanner looked at each other with a big smile on both their faces. They were more than ready, obviously! Tanya paused a little bit, then added, "Like the last time, how Amber made you do it that night, for two minutes."

I was snuggled up to Tanya, with my face tight to one of her boobs with no clue what she was talking about, but three minutes sounded better to me for whatever it meant, so I said, "No, three minutes."

Tanya said, "Okay, your husband has spoken, make it three minutes."

Obviously, my wife and Tanya's husband knew what it meant, because they both groaned.

Tanya rolled over, her back to me and pulled my hand around her, over her boob and snuggled back into me. We both watched as Tanner lay down on his back, his shaft sticking straight up at least eight inches or so. Adriana, my faithful wife, straddled him and gripped him, holding him right at her pussy lips. She looked at me one last time for an approval of what she was about to do. I gave her a slight nod and my wife let her body sink down around him, encasing his cock completely inside her all in one motion. She closed her eyes, let out a low moan and gasps as he filled her! Tanner's next words shocked me, "What a hot, juicy cunt you are!" he told my wife, "Oh God, even better than I remember!"

I'd never have imagined using that kind of language with my wife, the mother of our kids! I've never even heard it actually spoken before, much less in relation to my wife. But it seemed to inflame her, especially with his flesh buried inside her hot, juicy cunt! I know it sure as hell did me! She rocked her hips and ground her pussy down harder over Tanner's cock. I couldn't believe where this night had led us, Tanner's cock was fully buried inside my wife's pussy... and she was loving it! Then Tanya looked at her watch and announced, "Time starts now... no more movement!"

I was starting to understand what the two or three minutes were all about. I didn't believe that after all the extreme sexual titillation we'd had all evening that two people could maintain that position for three minutes. It wasn't a very long time, but would be an eternity!

My emotions were running rampant inside me; my wife was actually fucking another man! I had agreed to it and even encouraged her and in those first few seconds, it was killing me!

That is until Tanya pushed one leg back over my body and started fingering my cock, holding it at the entrance to her pussy, rubbing it up and down her pussy lips.

Tanner and Adriana leaned together and kissed a few seconds before Tanner's lips found my wife's nipple and sucked it into his mouth.

I pushed myself forward just a little, Tanya pushed backward, and I was all the way inside her! Almost immediately I felt the cum start to boil up inside me. I closed my eyes, plunged in and out a couple times, felt Tanya's vagina tightening on my cock and exploded inside this sex deity! My body tensed up and Tanya pushed herself against me as hard as she could, literally pumping the cum out of me. I felt like if I had to die, then would be a perfect time to do it, right after I had felt the ultimate pleasure!

But I didn't die, didn't really think I would. I did feel a little ashamed that I'd come so fast and apologized to Tanya. "That's Okay," she told me, "there will be later...and I loved it, anyway!" My cock softened a little but not enough to slide out of her, and she kept that same position with her leg over and behind me.

We both turned our attention back to our spouses on the other side of the bed only inches away from us. Tanner's arms were wrapped tight around Adriana and hers were wrapped around his neck, her breasts tight to Tanner's chest. They were rocking themselves together slightly. Adriana's face was in a grimace and was covered in sweat. Her eyes were closed and she looked like she was nearly in tears, with an occasional wail escaping her mouth.

I asked Tanya how long it had been, "One minute-forty-five seconds," she said. I realized then the significance of what I'd done when I nonchalantly said "three minutes" instead of two. I'd never had an inkling of how long three minutes could be!

The fact that another man's cock was buried deep inside my wife, who before that night, I'd always thought was nearly as sexually innocent as I was, was still leaving me in a state of shock. I guess that the fact of my own cock being buried inside the pussy of probably the most beautiful woman I'd ever met was also a little shocking.

Tanner's self-control and his stamina amazed me. I hadn't been inside his wife more than fifteen seconds before I couldn't stop my orgasm. Adriana was clawing at his back and he had her nipple inside his mouth when Tanya started a countdown, "Ten... nine... eight... and finally two... one... time!"

Before Adriana could even move, Tanner rolled them both over and started fucking her. He would pull out and slam himself back into her, over and over again! Adriana's legs were wrapped around Tanner, her heels digging into his back, and her tits bouncing and her hips arching up and thrusting to take him deeper inside her. Her hands were clawing at the bedding. The king-sized bed we were all on rocked back and forth, pounding against the wall.

Adriana's head was thrown back, her eyes tightly closed and her mouth open making inhuman noises that I had never heard before. Both their bodies were glistening with sweat, and Tanner's muscles were nearly bulging out of his skin. Adriana's orgasm finally hit her and she screamed, "Oh fuck, oh fuck!" while her body was wracked by spasm after spasm, shuddering violently with Tanner continuing to pound into her, his cock glistening wet with her juices. When Tanner came, he pushed himself far into her and let out a roar that would have frightened away a charging mountain lion.

If I hadn't been intimidated before, I was momentarily horrified then. The difference between the fucking he had just given my wife's "hot, juicy cunt" and any that she and I had ever done was so different that it was hard to say they were the same act. The same with my 'performance' with his own wife a few minutes earlier!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I was more frightened than I had ever been; would life ever be the same between my wife and me? While this was going through my mind Tanya twisted her head around and kissed me. She wrapped one arm behind my head and pulled me to her. When I felt her tongue invading my mouth my cock started to grow again inside her pussy. God, her lips were soft and felt so good on mine!

After what felt like several minutes of her lips molding to mine and my fondling her body she broke away from our kiss and whispered to me, "Let's go to your room."



Ten Year Reunion Ch. 05 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

The night continues.

"Let's go to your room."

I wasn't sure I heard what I thought I heard. My cock was still inside Tanner's beautiful wife and my arm was wrapped around her. I asked her what she had said. She pulled away from my cock, rolled over toward me and kissed me. Then she repeated, "I want to go to your room with you, spend the rest of the night with you."

I guess I'd assumed that after making love with each other's spouses, Adriana and I would probably get dressed and go back to our room. Now, Tanya wanted to spend the night with me... which meant, my wife would spend the night making love with Tanner! I didn't think I was ready for that, even then.

I looked toward our spouses; Tanner was on top of Adriana, and her arms and legs were still wrapped around his body. Their bodies were sweaty and still breathing hard. It would be the craziest and sexiest thing on earth to leave that couple to spend the rest of the night together.

On the other hand, I trusted myself and my wife. Obviously, Tanya trusted her husband and I wanted to go with Tanya more than anything I'd ever wanted in my life! My cock, which was already hard again, made my decision for me. "Let's go," I told her.

We rolled off the bed and slipped some clothes back on; my pants and shirt, Tanya her skirt and blouse. All our underwear, shoes and socks were left on the floor. When we were ready to go, I wanted to tell my wife we were leaving, but she and Tanner were embraced in a deep, passionate kiss so we quietly left.

Tanya and I held hands and hurriedly ran down the hall to the elevator. We were both anxious to climb back into bed together. Their room was on the eleventh floor and ours was on the seventh, so we snuck a quick kiss on the elevator in-between floors.

Thank goodness my key card was still in my pants pocket. I don't know where else it might have been, but I was just glad that it was there. When the door swung shut behind us and we were alone, I couldn't stop myself from pulling Tanya into my arms and kissing her. I still found it hard to believe that this incredibly beautiful woman wanted me! We stood at the entrance to my hotel room kissing for several minutes. We both had to come up to breathe several times before Tanya finally said, "I have to get cleaned up."

I sat down on the bed frowning slightly. I was hoping she'd just tumble into bed with me. "Hey," she said, "I have someone's cum running down my leg. I need to wash up. I'll just be a few minutes."

She closed the bathroom door behind her, and I undressed to climb into bed and wait for her. I stripped the blankets off and just left the sheet to cover us with. While I was waiting I thought about my wife four floors above us and the thought of her alone with Tanner. Everything that I'd learned and seen that night was so damned erotic! My fears from earlier had been replaced with sexy images of her making love with her reunited lover. My cock was almost impossibly hard again!

It was twelve minutes until Tanya opened the bathroom door to join me. It had seemed like an eternity, but the clock on the nightstand had read 1:21 when I laid down and was 1:33 when she came out of the bathroom. I have no idea how or why I remember that, but I do.

Tanya came into the bedroom wearing one of Adriana's silk nighties. She walked over to the bed and told me, "I hope Addie doesn't mind. We used to trade clothes and lingerie back and forth all the time so I thought it'd be okay with her."

It was sure as hell okay with me! She looked so damned sexy! She's several inches taller than Adriana, so the nightgown came quite a bit higher on her thigh. She climbed into bed and snuggled up to me, "This time there aren't any rules. We can do whatever we want with each other."

Crap! How could I turn down an offer like that? I couldn't, that's how! I love sexy lingerie on a woman and Adriana knows it. She's frequently buying something new to surprise me with. That was the case with what Tanya was wearing, something new that my wife had brought on the trip for us to enjoy together, probably what she had planned to wear that night... before our plans changed a little!

Tanya and I lay in bed and kissed. I ran my hands over her silk-covered body and told her, "This is exactly what I'd like to do for now."

"Mmm, I like that," she told me, "sometimes Tanner gets too physical. You saw how he is. Addie always liked that better than I do. I like a nice, slow seduction."

Wow, that was another revelation to me! I'd always assumed that Adriana liked sex the same as I did, slow and sensuous. Once in a while, we'd get pretty physical, but for the most part, it was tender lovemaking. I loved it when we occasionally got carried away and made love much more physically, but for the most part, we both loved the gentle sex. At least I thought Adriana did. Definitely, something to remember!

We continued enjoying each other's bodies, Tanya's skin was so soft and her body firm in all the right places. I spent a lot of time sucking on her nipples and her on mine. I ran my hand down her firm tummy to her panty line, then underneath the silk panties and felt the smooth skin surrounding her pussy. Oh God, that smooth skin! It reminded me that my wife had just shaved there and Tanner was a few floors above us enjoying her smooth pussy lips.

In between kisses, Tanya whispered in my ear, "Take them off."

I was only too happy to oblige her. I slid my fingers under the elastic and pushed the panties down her hips and onto the bed below her feet.

Apparently, that was Tanya's signal to change up our foreplay a little. She kissed down my stomach, teasing me with her lips around my groin until she finally started licking at the head of my cock. She just teased me, not taking more than an inch or so of my cock in her mouth, but swirling her tongue around it in the most wonderfully, delicious manner.

After a little bit of the teasing, she straddled my chest with her body and worked her pussy up over my face, lowering herself onto my mouth. At the same time as I began kissing and tonguing her pussy, she started taking my cock deeper and deeper in her mouth. She still had on Adriana's silk nightgown, which was enveloping my head. Adriana will never be able to wear it without this picture appearing in my brain!

I gripped her hips and pulled and pushed her so that I could give her the same teasing treatment with my tongue that she had been giving me, once again enjoying that smooth bare skin. We were both moaning, ooh's, aah's, grunts and other noises of pleasure while we pleasured each other's most intimate places. I was nearing another major orgasm and didn't want to come in Tanya's mouth so I pushed her away. She turned around and told me, "I want you to make love to me." I was happy to do exactly that!

We rolled over so I was on top, and Tanya guided my cock into her pussy. I pushed myself up away from her body where I could watch her beautiful face, her long hair spread out on the bed. I held her arms above her head and pushed my rock-hard cock all the way inside her. Her pussy felt so damn good! I knew this was going to be completely different than the brief sex we had earlier on the bed next to our spouses.

When my cock impaled Tanya's pussy, she made a huge gasping sound. Her pussy was hot, slick and so soft, sort of like warm, soft butter squeezing tightly around my cock. I knew I wasn't as big as Tanner, but probably still at least seven inches. I couldn't believe how good all those seven inches felt inside her. I slowly slid myself out, then back into her. Her legs were spread far apart and her head was thrashing back and forth as we made love. I knew that my orgasm when it came, was going to be massive. Occasionally, I stopped when buried deep inside her and simply enjoyed the feeling of being buried inside this woman. On one of those instances, she opened her eyes, looked up at me and said, "Kiss me."

I had been enjoying the look of lust on her face and her grimaces of pleasure, but I lowered my face towards hers and kissed those soft lips once again. I had let her arms loose sometime earlier and she placed her hands on my face drawing our lips tighter together. While we were kissing, I resumed our lovemaking. Each time my cock plunged inside her, I felt her lips tense and she'd pull me down tighter.

I could tell when she was nearing her climax by the tenseness of her lips. I was rapidly nearing loss of my own control as well. I can't even describe how the inside of her pussy or her body felt to me. She made love every bit as enticingly as her gorgeous looks suggested she might. When my orgasm did hit me, it hit with a vengeance! I felt her pussy contracting around me and her body was wracked in spasms the same as mine was. My cock was buried in her hot, tight pussy and convulsing with jet after jet of my cum exploding inside her.

I wanted it to go on forever, but even after it was over, when I felt her tongue inside my mouth I still felt as though I must have died and gone to heaven. I still could not believe that this ultra-beautiful woman had just made love with me, nerdy Matt Jeppeson!

I rolled off of her and we both lay on our backs panting. After a short while, she rolled over toward me, ran her manicured fingernails up and down my chest and arm and said, "Matt, that was wonderful!"

She certainly knew how to stroke a guy's ego! "It was," I said, "thank you!". I was still in awe of what had just happened!

We both lay on our backs trying to get a little bit of sleep, holding hands under the sheet. There was something I'd been dying to know and I have no idea how I managed to ask the question, "Tanya, do you and Tanner do this kind of thing often?"

She giggled a little bit, let go of my hand, and took her other hand and started counting on her fingers, much like Tanner had earlier counting his girlfriends. "One, two, three," giggling a little more while she continued to count to herself, using fingers from both hands to count on, "I think I've got it... counting this time I'm pretty sure it was..." I don't know what I was expecting, the way she'd been going on, but it was obviously several though. "Once."

She giggled a bit more, gave me a short kiss on the lips and told me, "Now go to sleep."

I wished later that I hadn't had quite so much alcohol in my system. I didn't really want to go to sleep then. I would much rather have fucked her again.

The next thing I knew, I felt something tickling my ear. I was confused as to where I was, and as I started to regain consciousness, I realized it wasn't Adriana tickling my ear with the tip of her tongue. It took me a moment to realize who the beautiful woman in bed with me was and remember the events of the previous night. I remembered making love with this woman and the fact that my wife had spent the night with her ex-lover. I guess he wasn't an "ex-lover" anymore.

"I'm going to take a shower, you want to join me?" the beautiful woman asked. I remembered her name, Tanya and how good her body had felt before I went to sleep. She was still dressed in Adriana's silk nightie. I knew for certain that Adriana wouldn't ever be able to wear that gown without me remembering this night!

When I woke up my morning wood was already fully inflamed, but as I remembered everything from the night before, it did nothing except get harder! Shower with her? Hell yes, I wanted to!

She climbed out of bed and standing right beside the bed, facing me, lifted the nightgown off her beautiful, naked body. I couldn't stop staring, my eyes gazing up and down her body. Tanya giggled, she seemed to giggle quite a lot, I loved her giggle, "You haven't ever seen a naked girl before?"

I stammered, "I, uh, yes, no, not like you.." making a complete blithering idiot out of myself. I wondered what had happened to the guy who had made love with her the night before. The nerd had returned!

She giggled that beautiful giggle and offered me both her hands. I took them and she pulled me to my feet, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. Oh crap, I couldn't believe what was happening that morning! This beautiful woman's body was crushed to me and her soft lips on mine! She broke away, backing up just a few inches from my face, her arms still wrapped around my neck and said, "You're cute this morning!"

I didn't feel cute, but she didn't seem to take offense to anything, especially my hard cock pressing against her stomach. She released my neck, took one hand in hers and led me toward the bathroom. She let go of my hand and turned the shower water on, turning to ask me, "How do you like your water?"

I'll admit my brain wasn't working very well that morning! I think I mentioned who I thought she looked like, Bo Derek, who I'd fallen madly in love with when I watched "10" four times straight one day when I was nineteen!

Now, I was about to get in the shower with the woman of my dreams! "Hot," I told her.

"Good, that's how I like it too," then she added, "especially when I'm with a sexy guy." I almost looked around to see who she was talking about.

She finished adjusting the water to her liking, then pulled the little valve to divert it up to the shower and stepped in. I watched, transfixed as the water dripped down her body until she smiled and asked, "Coming?"

I stepped in behind Tanya and closed the shower curtain before we flooded the bathroom floor. It had already gotten wet enough from my leering. I couldn't believe that this was happening, thirteen hours earlier, Adriana and I were getting ready for a dinner I'd dreaded for weeks. Now, I'm showering with a beautiful woman I'd only just met at that dinner... and rapidly falling for her!

She handed me the shampoo and asked me to please shampoo her hair. I squirted a big glob on my hand and started working it into her wet hair that was hanging down her back. As I massaged it into her scalp and through the rest of her hair, she murmured, "Mmm, that feels so good." It felt good to me, too. I couldn't even think the last time Adriana and I had done this, but it will sure as hell happen more often in the future!

After I finished rinsing her hair, she handed me the bar of soap. She held her hair aside while I rubbed it into her back, then down her butt and legs. This little exercise was driving me totally crazy! Then she turned around to face me! If I'd thought my "morning wood" was hard earlier, it was limp compared to what my cock was doing then!

I ran the bar of soap over her chest and those nipples, giving them plenty of special attention. I soaped with the bar, then rubbed it over her with both hands. Tanya's eyes were closed, her head under the hot shower water, letting the water run down over her where I was massaging her boobs. When I started working the soap further down her stomach she spread her legs farther apart to let me rub the bar between her legs over her soft, bare skin.

While I was washing her she picked up the shampoo and started to shampoo my hair as I had hers. I closed my eyes to keep the soap out and damn her hands felt good! She moved around a bit, massaging the shampoo into my scalp far more than was needed just to get it clean. I felt something tickling my mouth so opened it a bit and was greeted by a wonderfully hard, wet nipple. When I sucked it in, her hands went from massaging to purely gripping my head and pulling me tighter to her while she moaned.

Naturally, sucking on her titty, my hand that was currently enjoying the feel of the hairless skin between her legs stretched a couple fingers deep into her pussy. She moaned out, "Oh my God, don't stop!" as I worked two fingers in and out of her.

She took the bar of soap from me and worked it around my cock making me totally crazy! Tanya is only a few inches shorter than me so all she had to do was stand on her tiptoes to slide my soap covered cock all the way inside her.

The only way to describe how her hot, wet pussy felt in that shower would be to invent a whole new vocabulary. I can't think of any words to adequately explain it. Oh my God, it was incredible! It was a bit awkward in that shower; I'd never made love in the shower before, but that was definitely going to change after Adriana and I got home!

Tanya was still on her tip-toes and I pushed her back against the shower wall. It was actually an oversized tub and she put her feet up on the top of the tub on either side to support herself while we fucked with the hot water running down our bodies. The eroticism of the experience was simply so overwhelming that I'd only thrust into her half a dozen times or so when we both had a shattering orgasm! I felt Tanya's body begin to shudder and her pussy tightening around my cock so that I couldn't stop my explosion inside her. I heard myself whimpering and felt Tanya's legs give out behind me causing both of us to slump down into the tub with our bodies at weird angles and limbs wrapped around each other.

After a few moments of recovery, Tanya realized the position we were in and couldn't stop her giggling. She was making me laugh at our predicament as well while we tried to extricate ourselves from each other and stand up. When we finally did, I realized I still had soap in my hair. I rinsed it out and climbed out of the shower, reaching for two towels; one for me and one that I handed to Tanya.

I toweled myself off then dressed. Tanya did the same, wrapping the towel around her while she worked to dry her hair. God, she looked beautiful standing in front of the mirror blow-drying her long hair; the towel was wrapped over her boobs and came to just below her ass, showing off her long, tanned legs; her beautiful face was framed in the mirror, giving me a perfect front and back, combined view; her blonde hair contrasted with the white towel so beautifully. The knowledge that she didn't have a thing on under that towel only added to her allure.

I still had a hard time processing in my mind that I had just spent the night sleeping with that goddess, and she'd enjoyed it!

While she worked on her hair, I started packing Adriana's and my bags because I knew we had a plane to catch and wanted to be as ready as possible when she got back to our room. Watching the beautiful woman wrapped in a towel was more than a little distracting.

I had our bags mostly ready to go by the time Tanya finished with her hair. I sat on the bed watching her finishing brushing. She saw me watching in the mirror, and her eyes were on mine when she pulled apart the towel and let it fall to the floor. I caught my breath and sat mesmerized at the beautiful sight before me. Her backside was so sexy, and at the same time her face with that 'I know you're watching', sexy grin, and breasts were in the mirror.

I have always marveled at this view of my wife, but watching another woman, especially as beautiful as Tanya, was like a shot of adrenaline main-lined into my blood stream! She turned, giving me another view of that beautiful, bare pussy and retrieved her skirt out of the closet and pulled it on, then her blouse, sexily buttoning one button at a time. By the time she'd finished dressing with no underwear, I was already rock-hard again!

After dressing, she used my phone and texted her husband, asking if it was safe for her to come back up to her room yet. Even then, I couldn't take my eyes away.

He didn't reply, but after only a couple minutes, we heard a gentle knock on the door. It was my wife. She and Tanya hugged very briefly, then Tanya wrapped her arms around me and kissed me, telling me that she'd had a wonderful night, and I told her the same. We kissed while my wife watched. Then Tanya peeked out in the hall to see if anyone was there before she hurried down the hall to the elevator. She wasn't exactly dressed properly for public viewing; no shoes and no underwear.

Adriana was dressed in the same dress as the night before, but at least she'd had her bra and shoes that she could put on before coming down. I was more than a little nervous what her reaction would be after the events from the night before and spending the night with a lover. We'd never even had a chance to talk about it beforehand, except a tiny bit; it just happened.

I was relieved when the first thing Adriana did was come into my arms and kiss me, telling me, "I love you." She held her arms out wide and said, "This much!" Then she added, "Thank you for letting last night happen."

I kissed her back just as hard and told her the same thing, holding my arms out wide as well. I won the 'I love you more' since my arms are longer.

We were both a little anxious about the other's reaction, but Adriana asked me, "From the looks of that kiss, it looks like you probably had a good night with my friend."

"We did, you?"

"Mmhmm, we did." Then she added, "We fucked three more times after you left."

I blanched a little at her term, "fucked". I don't ever remember her saying that word in all the years we'd been married. I would have expected her to say, "made love", but then I remembered what Tanya had said the night before, "Sometimes Tanner gets too physical. Addie always liked that better than I do."

Apparently, they had fucked instead of made love and my wife had liked it! I was surprised that thinking about Tanner and my wife fucking all night made my cock start to swell again, even after just having made incredible love with Tanner's wife.

"Tanya and I made love," I told her. Then went on, "She borrowed your new nightie to wear."

"That doesn't surprise me. We used to talk about what we liked and her favorite lovemaking was slow with lots of sexy foreplay. That's one thing that made me a little surprised that she married Tanner. He's much more of a 'fucking' guy."

There's that word again. She's used it more in the last few minutes than in our first nine years of marriage. She went on, "I guess that's kind of like us, though, isn't it? You like nice sexy lovemaking. I like that, but I also like the 'wham-bam-bend-her-over-and-do-it' kind of sex. You and I make a pretty good team, so I guess the two of them could too."

Once more, my mouth was gaping open, 'wham-bam-bend-her-over-and-do-it'! I couldn't think when we ever had that kind of sex. I guessed we'd have to adjust our lovemaking a bit in the future.

Then she told me that she and Tanya used to trade their nightgowns and it made both of them feel sexier.

I was anxious to get home so we could have a proper discussion of the night's events. We had a LOT of things to talk about! We also had a plane to catch in a short while, a trip to Ontario to pick up kids and dogs, then probably a good night's sleep before we'd have a real opportunity to talk.

When I looked at my watch and mentioned the plane, Adriana bit her bottom lip like she does when she's nervous and said, "Umm, Tanner asked if we might want to stay another day and go see their place."

I started to answer that I thought we needed to get home, we had kids and a business that needed our attention when she interrupted me just as I opened my mouth to speak, "Umm, there's more... he wants... he suggested..." She was kind of stammering like when she's nervous and doesn't know exactly how to say what she wants to say, but finally blurted it out, "He thinks it would be fun to swap spouses today and tonight."

My mouth kind of hung open. This, I hadn't expected! I muttered the only things I could think of at the moment, "What about our plane reservation? The kids?" I didn't even think to ask her if it was something she wanted to do, but it obviously was or she would have just told Tanner no.

"The kids are with my mom and dad, I can call them. I know they'd love to have them another night and my mom can watch them tomorrow while Dad's at work and I can call Helen (our travel agent). She can get the reservation changed for us." Adriana was talking fast, trying to get it all out in a single breath!

My mind swirled a couple minutes with this new idea that, obviously, Adriana had thought out before she came down to our room. I asked her, "Are we okay, you and me?"

She hugged me, wrapping her arms around my back, "Sweetheart, I love you. This is just a little fling, for fun... but if you don't want to, I'm fine with that too. We can go home now."

I didn't want to go home. I wanted to spend the day with the beautiful Tanya. I knew we shouldn't, but I couldn't resist. I was actually terrified. I knew I was falling in love with the most beautiful woman I'd ever met and wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of the day with her.... And especially another night making love with her! But what about the rest of our lives? I loved Adriana and our two kids more than life itself! I was horrified that I was about to mess up the best thing that had ever happened to me. I simply had no idea how to deal with the emotions that were so strong inside me. What I knew was that a single night or even weekend wasn't going to be enough!

I couldn't help but think of spending a day with the beautiful Tanya and then another night with her... and watching my wife with her lover all day; of seeing my wife, the real, unrestrained Adriana of ten years ago flirting, making out and likely even more. I knew I'd gotten a glimpse the night before, but I also thought that last night was an anomaly, something that wouldn't be repeated.

I knew that if we did this in the light of day, rather than the middle of the night, half-inebriated, any rational thoughts anesthetized by alcohol, with all our inhibitions down, that my jealousy would be ten or a hundred-fold what it was last night, but so also, would the excitement! I wanted to do this but didn't know if I could stand it! All my instincts told me, no, that we had to go home, that this would be worse than a bad idea! "Make the phone calls," I heard myself tell Adriana.

Adriana called and talked to her mom, telling her that we had run into an old college friend who had invited us to spend a night with them. She'd told her the truth, just not the whole truth! Then she called her store managers to let them know we'd be a day late too. My mind was in a whirl, our lives had changed so much within a span of fewer than fourteen hours!

Adriana checked her watch and told me that she and Tanner had agreed to meet in the breakfast lobby in about a half-hour where we could talk about it.

The bathroom had two sinks so we could both get cleaned up, brush our teeth, etc at the same time. After I'd finished, I checked out in the hall and found a luggage cart in the ice room by the elevator and loaded it while Adriana finished her makeup and dressing. When she came out of the bathroom wearing a tan blouse and a short, denim skirt, I remembered something from the night before, "Umm, honey, remember the little wager you and I had last night?"

She looked at me quizzically for a couple moments until I saw the realization start to register in her expression. I knew what I wanted and looked through one of the bags we'd purchased at an import shop the day before. When I found it, I held up the thin, oriental blouse she'd bought, intending to put it in her store. "I think this will work fine for today," I told her.

Her face turned a little red with embarrassment, but she took it and returned to the bathroom. A couple minutes later, she came back out wearing the blouse. She'd also taken off her bra, which was what our bet was; that she'd go braless for the next week. That blouse was perfect for a braless woman with nice boobs; it showed every curve of her breasts, her protruding nipples, even some of the little bumps of her areola around her nipples!

She was beautiful... and oh so sexy looking! I could see her breasts swaying slightly as she walked over to me and put something in my hand, saying, "I don't think I'll need these either."

I looked at what she'd handed me and it was her bikini panties! My mouth dropped open and she kissed me, telling me, "I hope Tanner enjoys this!"

Oh God, what the hell have I gotten us into, I wondered. There hadn't been a single time in our marriage that she'd gone anywhere without panties... or a bra either, for that matter. But I guess I could blame myself for that one. I put her panties in the little plastic laundry bag. We finished packing our few remaining things and, tugging the luggage cart behind me, I followed my sexy minx out the door, scared to death what our day was going to bring!

When we got to the lobby, heads swiveled, looking at my wife as we walked in. Tanner and Tanya were already there, sitting on opposite sides of the table. My heart nearly stopped when I saw the beautiful woman I'd met only fourteen hours, fifteen minutes earlier, sitting alone across from her husband, with a huge grin across her face like she had been waiting for me.

Adriana sat down next to a beaming Tanner, and I sat next to Tanya, who gave me a lingering kiss on the lips and the words, "Good morning my sweetheart!"



Ten Year Reunion Ch. 06 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

Wife swap for the day.

I looked around the room at the people eating breakfast. There were a few faces I recognized seeing the night before, but no one that would likely realize the woman I had just kissed wasn't my wife. It would have looked a little suspicious walking in with one woman and kissing another, but nobody paid any attention. Why the hell would I have cared anyway?

Tanya wasn't wearing a braless blouse and skirt like Adriana was, but she looked pretty damn good anyway. She had on a pair of jeans that must have shrunken to hug her body after she put them on and one of those stretchy tops that looks like it's just right for a two-year-old until it stretches out to cling to her curves. To say she looked good was kind of like saying the ocean is a little wide.

I looked across the table and saw my wife whispering something in Tanner's ear at the same time as Tanya said, "Hey no fair. No secrets here!"

Bless you, Tanya, thank you! I thought.

"I was just telling my husband how much I'm looking forward to the day," Adriana said.

I won't say that hearing her refer to Tanner as "her husband" hurt me, it just seemed like a punch in the gut to hear it. Then I realized I'd just referred to Tanya as my wife, so I didn't have much to complain about.

Tanya squeezed my hand and told me, "Me too." I was too, except I had a pretty good idea how I was going to feel watching my wife with Tanner.

Tanya and Tanner had already gotten a plate of food. The Marriott served a good free breakfast, I guess you could call it free when the room was almost two-hundred dollars a night, plus tax! Adriana and I filled our plates and sat back down next to our respective "spouses" to eat.

After breakfast, Tanner suggested we all go in their car. I told him we had a rental car we needed to do something with. Tanner apparently had some familiarity with the hotel as we went to the front desk. They said they'd take care of it for us so I handed him the keys. He took them to the front desk and got a receipt for the car. Apparently, the hotel had some kind of relationship with the rental company.

We took our luggage out to Tanner and Tanya's car and loaded them in the trunk. All they had was a single suitcase and garment bag, as they'd only packed for the one night. We had a suitcase each plus a garment bag.

I knew about Teslas but hadn't ever seen one before, much less ridden in one. He told me to go ahead and drive. He was standing beside me at the front door and said it would unlock when I pulled on the handle since he had the key-fob in his pocket. I tried and as soon as I put my hand on the handle, all four doors unlocked.

I sat down behind the wheel, Tanya beside me, Tanner and Adriana in the back seat. The screen in the center of the dash was more like a mid-sized computer monitor than a simple seven or eight-inch screen. I looked around for the starter button, but Tanner told me, "We all have our seatbelts on, just put your hand on the steering wheel. It has sensors. It's ready to go."

Weird! Every car I've seen either has a key or starter button. Of course, they're not electric either. I did as he said and heard from the car speakers in a sultry, female voice, "Good morning, where would you like to go this morning?"

I looked in the mirror at Tanner. He had a shit-eating grin on his face, I guess reacting to the expression of shock on my own face. He whispered to me, "Her name is Abbie. Tell her to go home."

Okay, I thought, this is kind of fun, "Abbie, go home," I said. I haven't actually had a conversation with a car before!

"What is the password?" she asked me.

Tanner whispered to me again, "She doesn't recognize your voice. Tell her five-thousand-ninety-four."

"Five-thousand-ninety-four," I told the car.

"Thank you, you may exit the parking garage now," she told me.

Tanner directed me again, "Pull back on the steering wheel about a half-inch." I did. I felt a small click and saw the backup camera picture. "Now you can go," he told me.

I depressed the accelerator and the car started to move. There was no sound at all. When I turned into the driving lane, I pushed the wheel forward. The backup picture disappeared and we soundlessly moved forward when I pushed the accelerator. This thing is cooler than heck, I thought. It actually made me forget for a couple minutes what Adriana and I were doing.

When we came to the stop sign at the street, Abbie spoke again, "Thank you, you may relax and enjoy the ride." Tanner told me I could let go of the wheel and let the car do the work. He told me it has sixteen sensors, plus the GPS, that's accurate to within inches. I had heard of self-driving cars but never expected to be in one.

A couple cars went down the street in front of us and when they were past the car slowly accelerated and turned into the lane. It stopped at the upcoming stop sign, again waiting for the traffic to clear and then drove out onto the main street. I was so amazed at what the car was doing, driving itself that I very nearly forgot to pay attention to the other occupants of the car.

When I finally did remember and looked in the back seat, Adriana had moved to the center seat and had her head on Tanner's shoulder snuggling his cheek with her hair. Tanner's arm was around her shoulder with his hand draped under her blouse. The bulge in her blouse was pretty good evidence where his hand was, massaging a bare boob. I couldn't see where his other hand was, but from the expression on Adriana's face; her closed eyes, the "O" of her lips, and overall look of lust, that his hand was very likely between her legs and he had already discovered she wasn't wearing panties. There was no doubt that she was enjoying every second of Tanner's hands on her body.

I knew I should be jealous as hell, and that's how I expected I'd be, completely freaked out when I saw Tanner and my wife acting like a couple like any rational man would be. But, almost all I could think about was that what was happening in the back seat was hot as hell! Last night we were all half-drunk; with alcohol and lust! But today, there wasn't any excuse, nothing that I could blame.

I would have loved to be doing the same with the woman next to me. Unfortunately, there was a center console between us, and even though the car was driving itself, I wanted to pay attention. Tanya's hand on my thigh rubbing gently up and down was some consolation, however. I glanced over at her and she was reclining in her soft, leather seat, eyes closed with a slight smile on her face. I couldn't resist putting my hand on her inner thigh and rubbing, the same as she was doing to me. Maybe it was my imagination, but I was sure her smile widened just a bit and I know she spread her legs just a little wider.

Their house was in the little town of Mukilteo. The car took the freeway exit, traversed the streets leading to their house and pulled into their driveway with no direction from anyone. After we stopped the garage door opened and the car quietly pulled inside and the door closed. I almost expected a robot to come out and greet us.

Tanner and I carried our suitcases in the house. He said he'd come back out to get the garment bags later. Tanya told me to follow her and led me upstairs to the master bedroom, while Tanner led Adriana into one of the other bedrooms. She opened the door and told me to put my suitcase in there.

"This will be our room," she told me, following me into the room and closing the door behind us. It was a stark reminder of what Adriana and I were visiting them for.

Tanya opened the drape over the big patio door to their redwood deck with a full view of the beautiful Puget Sound. The ground was sloping steep enough that neither the house or the trees below blocked the view. The backyard with a kidney-shaped in-ground pool didn't hurt the scenery any either.

The deck had a stair winding down to the yard and pool below. It was obvious from the yard; the little stream and waterfall, the pool, the rockwork and the vegetation that the yard had been designed by a professional. The house too, both its architecture and design reeked of professionalism; what I'd already seen was beautiful, but still very homey.

She told me that she'd give me a tour of the house, "But first we have something else to do."

She pushed me backward onto the bed and I watched as she pulled her top up and over her head. Oh God, she had on a little blue, sheer bra and looked so damn sexy! I realized that I'd seen her naked just a couple hours earlier in the hotel room. But somehow, here in her bedroom, seeing this Bo Derek look-alike in that bra and tight-fitting jeans was so damned erotic!

"Your turn," she said.

I guess she meant it was time to start getting rid of some of my own clothes too, so I unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off my arms. While I was doing that, Tanya had unbuttoned her pants and struggled a bit pushing them down, they were so tight on her. She had to wriggle her butt back and forth to work them down. Watching her tiny, blue lace panties slowly being revealed was one of the more pleasurable moments a man can endure. She finally had them on the floor so she was standing at the foot of her and Tanner's bed with nothing but her bra and lacy panties, which was more than I suspected my wife was wearing by then.

I had been so enthralled watching her disrobe that I'd forgotten to take my own pants off, which she was quick to remind me. I unbuttoned them and she pulled them off, down to my shorts. Tanya sat on the edge of the bed to remove her shoes, then lay down beside me. God, she felt good! We lay on the bed kissing and exploring each other's bodies with our hands.

After a few minutes of kissing, my cock was rock hard again. I'd never had a hard cock so much within a space of twenty-four hours in my life! Tanya pulled one of her bra cups up and off her boob. I dutifully sucked her nipple into my mouth, getting a very nice, sexy sounding, "Ahh, that feels good," from Tanya, followed by moans of pleasure and very softly, "You know my boob is hard-wired to my pussy, don't you?" Then she added, "Just like Addie. We used to talk about those kind of things."

She let me suck on her boob for a few moments, then pulled my lips back up to hers for a deep, passionate kiss. I was just about ready to push my shorts down when Tanya pulled away from me and told me, "Later, it'll be even better if we wait. Tonight, I promise."

I groaned from the frustration of it, but couldn't help but think of her promise of "later". Tanya rolled over, off the bed and said, "Tanner doesn't know the meaning of patience. I've tried to teach him the virtues, but he's a lousy student. I'll bet he and Addie are in the other room fucking right now." Before I could think of anything to say to that, she added with a little giggle, "Want to go see?"

Yes, no, I didn't, but I did. I wasn't sure what I could handle, but then I thought of how sexy it had been watching Tanner playing with Adriana's tits in the car and decided I most certainly would like to see them fucking.

I gave Tanya a little, squeaky, "Yes," and she took my hand, leading me out into the hall. The guest room door had been left open and we both peeked in.

There was the mother of our two kids who read them bedtime stories every other night; T-ball co-coach; my sweet, innocent wife... stark naked and leaning up against the wall, her legs spread apart with her ex/new-found boyfriend pummeling her with his cock plunging into her from behind. Every thrust from Tanner stood Adriana up on her tip-toes. Tanner's hands were mauling her bare tits. Adriana's hair was falling over her face and from the groaning and crying noises coming from her, and her body shuddering as it was, it was obvious that Adriana was in a nearly constant, on-going orgasm or at the very least, a state of euphoria.

I realized that it had only been a little over sixteen hours earlier that I'd been naively getting ready for a reunion dinner I didn't want to go to, complaining to Adriana that I didn't want to wear a tie, and now I was here, standing beside a beautiful woman in nothing but her lace panties and bra watching her husband fuck the hell out of my wife!

She and I have never fucked like she was doing with Tanner. We'd never actually "fucked". Our sex has always been making love. Sometimes a little rougher and more urgent than others, but never remotely like what I was seeing then! I didn't know if I ever could.

Tanya and I stood watching our spouses. I was totally mesmerized and so damn turned on! Tanya moved over in front of me and backed her body into mine. I put a hand on her shoulder and she pulled it down over her tit. We continued to watch, unable to break away from my wife getting the fucking of a lifetime, and Tanya took my free hand, the one that wasn't now underneath her bra mashing a boob, and pushed it down inside the front of her panties. She spread her legs apart just slightly so I could rub her baby smooth pussy lips. Her pussy was so wet and slippery that two fingers just accidentally slipped inside her. She whimpered, then let out a soft and continuous moan... and ground her nearly naked body back and forth between my crotch and fingers. Her panties, against the back of my hand, were soaked with her pussy juices as well.

I felt Tanya shudder slightly and she pulled my hand out, squeezing her legs together. "Later. Tonight," she mumbled, sounding like she was trying to convince herself more than me. She stepped away, grasping my hand and pulled us away from the scene still unfolding in front of us, back to her bedroom.

When we were inside her bedroom, she turned and wrapped her arms around my neck kissing me hard and urgently, smashing her body tightly against mine. She pulled her lips away briefly and murmured, "Matt, I want you so bad!" then locked her lips to mine once again. Her lips were soft and her tongue exploring. I could barely control myself. My cock was rock hard and I felt like a teenager making out with the sexiest girl in the school. I had no idea how I was going to survive like this until that night, but I loved the feeling; being madly in love and lust with the girl of my dreams at the same time and the anticipation of knowing what was going to come later.

She finally broke away and whispered to me, "I need to go for a swim and cool off a little. Do you have a suit with you?"

Panting hard, I told her, "I do. Adriana put one in for me."

"Good, I would have let you use one of Tanner's."

She went into her dressing room and closed the door behind her. I put my suitcase up on the bed and scrounged in it until I found the swimsuit I'd worn a couple nights earlier in the hotel. I couldn't help but smile when I thought of swimming that night with Adriana in her new little white bikini.

I slipped my shorts down and pulled my suit up, then sat on the bed waiting for Tanya, anticipating and imagining what kind of swimsuit she'd be wearing. When she came out of her dressing room a few minutes later, my libido was not disappointed. It was a snakeskin one-piece (I learned later it's called a monokini), far sexier than a simple bikini. The bottoms were like a bikini, tied at her hips with a thin string, but connected to the top and around her neck like a halter top, just widening to cover her boobs, with no strap across her back. The big 'V' down her cleavage, to right below her belly-button, was laced together with the same snakeskin strings as around her hips.

She'd stepped into her bedroom and did a little pirouette, asking me, "You like? It's diamondback rattler."

Umm, yeah! I don't think she needed an answer after the way my eyes popped out of my head. I didn't mention that it was unlined, letting her nipples stand out proudly. I think I mentioned a moment ago that she was insanely hot; that's an understatement!

She led me by the hand out the patio door onto the deck and down the stairs to the pool. They have a diving board on one end and Tanya took two jumps on it and dived headfirst into the water, looking like an Olympic diver; hardly a ripple when she hit the water. She popped up and told me, "I was on the swim team in college. I've always loved to dive."

I stepped on the board, carefully walked to the end and looked down into the water. It was only about three feet above the surface, but in the crystal-clear water, all I could see was the bottom of the pool, about twelve feet down. "Come on, sweetie, jump in," Tanya coaxed me. When I go in a pool, I don't jump, I step down the ladder at the edge of a pool, much less off a diving board. I didn't want her to know I was afraid, however. I walked back to the other end of the pool, took a breath and ran as fast as I could run, off the end of the pool, not giving myself a chance to even look down first.

I hit the water with my body flailing and survived. It was probably the first time I'd jumped off a diving board since I was in high school at a pool hidden away in the mountains, Lehman Hot Springs. Unfortunately, it's closed now, a victim of environmental regulations. Back then, I used to jump off the high dive board. I wouldn't have been able to do that now, not even to impress my new-found girlfriend.

I swam to the edge and Tanya swam over to meet me. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss. I guess risking my life was worthwhile! The water felt so good, a little warm, which was nice since it was a relatively cool day out for swimming, about seventy degrees.

I swam, mostly floated on my back while Tanya made about three laps from one end to the other. I'd seen swimmers on television at the Olympics but never seen a real swimmer before in person. She swam the three laps in less time than it would have taken me to swim from one side to the other. Her swimming reminded me of a sleek dolphin sliding through the water.

"It helps Tanner and me both to keep in shape," she told me after swimming back over to me. She wasn't even breathing hard. God, she looked good! Did I mention that she looked hot in that swimsuit? It actually took my mind off the vision of my wife being fucked that we'd watched a few minutes earlier.

We spent time just playing, splashing each other, getting dunked and a little water wrestling. My hands more than once strayed into areas where I wouldn't have even imagined touching a woman, especially a woman like Tanya, a day earlier. Wherever her wet hands touched my body, it was that feeling of the biggest nerd in high school out with the prettiest girl. It was hard for me to believe that we'd met less than twenty-four hours earlier. Unbelievable to imagine, that for today at least and especially tonight, she was my woman and I was her man.

We were both floating on our backs, holding hands when we saw the other bedroom patio door open and Tanner and Adriana step out onto the deck. Tanner was wearing a pair of shorts and Adriana a robe, a very see-through robe with nothing underneath. Tanner's arm was possessively wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to him. I don't know if they even saw us floating quietly in the pool, it looked more like they were looking out over Puget Sound.

Tanya and I watched as Adriana turned her head toward Tanner and they kissed. What started out as a relatively modest kiss turned into something much more hard and urgent. A hand wrapped around each other's neck and Adriana's other hand was caressing Tanner's cheek. His was around her waist pulling her tighter to him. That kiss was much more to me than the fucking I'd seen earlier. This was stoking a jealousy that I didn't even know I had.

I knew this morning when Adriana and I agreed to stay another day that I'd feel jealousy when I saw them together but had no idea of the intensity it would be when it hit.

I stood up in the pool to watch and Tanya stood beside me. She was watching as intently as I was.

"This is different," she quietly told me, "I didn't think I'd be jealous of Addie with him, but I didn't really expect this."

I nodded in agreement, "Me too," I told her. Not very articulate, but I couldn't think of anything else to say. I have to admit that I was turned on as hell too!

She looked at me and said, "When we all get together later, we'll just have to have some fun ourselves, give them a little dose of their own medicine... see how jealous we can make them." I smiled at the thought of that. While Tanya and I were plotting, the couple on the deck disappeared back into the room.

A few minutes later, they both reappeared on the deck, apparently headed to the pool, Tanner wearing his Speedo and Adriana the white bikini I'd bought her a couple days earlier. What a long time ago those two days seemed! I wondered if Tanner had helped her put it on like I had the first time she wore it. Both Tanner and Adriana climbed into the pool using the ladder. Apparently, Tanner wasn't a diver like Tanya.

Holding hands, they waded in the water over to Tanya and me. Adriana gave me a little kiss on the lips and Tanya objected, "Hey girl, that's my man, hands off!" Then she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me back a couple steps.

Adriana's face was a little red. I suspected she was sure we had seen her and Tanner kiss a little bit ago and was embarrassed about it.

"How long have you two been here?" she asked, trying to pretend that it was just an innocent question. I was also pretty sure that she had no idea we'd seen her and Tanner in the bedroom earlier.

Tanya started to answer, but before she could I said, "Just a couple minutes. We came down right before you, Tanya gave me a tour of the house first." Tanya smiled and nodded in agreement. I grinned inside when I saw my "innocent" wife trying to inconspicuously look Tanya up and down, noticing that sexy suit she was wearing. Adriana's bikini showed more skin, but if I'd seen a suit like Tanya was wearing I'd have bought it instead of the bikini; it was far sexier.

Tanya wrapped her arms around me and kissed me a little like we'd seen our spouses do earlier. After she broke away, she looked into my eyes and said, loud enough for both Tanner and Adriana to hear, "I think I want this guy, can I keep you?"

We spent the next hour or so playing in the pool, mostly as couples but Tanya and Adriana spent a little time playing and splashing each other as well. We played Shoulder Wars; usually, it was Tanya and me getting dunked. They had an advantage; a much stronger Tanner and Adriana was considerably shorter than Tanya. I didn't mind, though. Having Tanya clinging to my shoulders, her pussy pushing against my neck and holding onto those long, sexy legs, was so damn erotic! Whenever she got knocked off, we'd kiss and it felt so good when she climbed back on. We rarely managed to knock Adriana off Tanner's shoulders. I think the score was like twenty to one or so when we decided we were hungry for lunch.

We retired to each other's bedrooms to shower and dress. Tanya and I showered separately. I don't think I could have showered with her again and managed to wait until that night. I was a constant buzz of hormones circulating through my body. I didn't have a lot of choices of clothes so I put back on what I'd worn that morning. Tanya came out in a simple satiny blouse and short skirt. I think she could have put on a long gunny bag and been sexy.

When we met Tanner and Adriana downstairs a few minutes later, Adriana, like me, was wearing the same thing she'd worn that morning, still without a bra. And I presumed probably no panties as well.

Tanya was getting the bread out and Tanner was busy in the kitchen slicing some ham for ham sandwiches. Adriana and I were in the dining room, which was open to the kitchen, separated by a breakfast bar.

"You enjoying yourself?" she asked me.

I nodded and told her that I was. "You?" I asked her, which I already knew the answer.

"Mmhmm, I think Tawns is pretty much taken with you," she said. "I'm not surprised." I smiled thinking about what "Tawns" had promised me for later!

Tanya and Tanner brought in four plates with sandwiches, potato salad, and potato chips. Tanner sat next to my wife and Tanya sat... on my lap! God, she smelled nice, I'd love to know what that perfume is and get some for Adriana. She snuggled in as close as she could get and reached one arm around my neck. I wasn't sure what to do with my hands. I felt a little nervous with my wife right across the table, but then I remembered what Tanya had said about having some fun later and making Adriana and Tanner jealous. So, I put one arm around her waist, pulling her tighter to me and the other on her leg below her skirt's hemline. She made it more than a little difficult to concentrate on eating lunch.

I wasn't sure what to talk about, so I asked her about her swimming in college. "I did pretty well, I was usually in the top three and won quite a bit. My best was always the free stroke." She went on, "As a matter of fact, that was how Tanner and I started going out together. After graduation, I tried out for the US swim team and Tanner came to watch the tryouts. Unfortunately, I came in fourth and missed the team, I was too slow by four-hundredths of a second." She held her hands up about four inches apart, "This far from maybe being in the Olympics!" She paused a few seconds, smiling at Tanner, "Tanner waited for me and asked me out." She gave Tanner a big, dazzling smile, "Pretty good consolation prize. But I was devastated at the time, I thought I had beaten her until I looked at the timers. As it was, they had to run the video of the finish several times to be sure."

Tanner spoke, "I was going to ask her out in any case. I'd gone hoping we would be celebrating and maybe even thinking ahead to the Olympics... but it turned out to be a pity party instead."

"And I never knew about any of that. I feel so bad we lost track of each other. Please, Tawns, let's not let go again," Adriana told her.

Tanya smiled and said, "Oh, I'm pretty sure we won't... at least not while you've got this hunk of a man around!" Then she squeezed me tighter around the neck, smashing her obviously, braless boob against my cheek. It was a little hard for me to imagine a woman like Tanya thinking of shy, little old me as a "hunk of a man"!

We talked about Tanya's swimming a little more. She said she'd show us their trophy case later, that it had some of Tanner's college trophies too, including one from the year they won the Pac-12 championship and came in third at the College World Series.

The whole time we were talking, I was running one hand up and down Tanya's leg feeling her soft skin, the other rubbing her back and getting more and more turned on.

"What are we doing the rest of the day?" Tanner asked.

"I don't know about this afternoon, but I'd like to go to somewhere where we can have dinner and some dancing."

"I have an idea," Tanner said, "how about the Cavern? They serve pretty good food and have a little band." He explained, "It's part of the old Seattle Underground. They've turned a lot of it into a tourist attraction but there are parts that are still used for commercial. This is one of those, it was a dance hall re-built after the Seattle fire in 1889."

"That sounds like fun to me," Adriana said as she gave her man for the day a kiss on the cheek. "But I don't have anything to wear." She asked Tanya, "What would you wear there?"

"We were there once a couple years ago," Tanya said, "Women were wearing anything from jeans to sexy dresses. It's a pretty classy place, restored to the late 1800's." She added, "Do you want to look through some of my clothes?" Tanya asked her.

"We can look, but I think they'd be a little big on me, won't they?"

Tanya got a big smile on her face, "I have an idea, Addie, would you mind buying a dress?"

She smiled, "No, I love buying myself a new dress occasionally."

"Well, what I have in mind is a little different than that. There's a really sexy store in the mall in Lynnwood, Charlotte Russe. How about if we go there and buy each other a dress?" Adriana's eyes widened a little and I saw a small smile on her face, "A surprise dress," Tanya added.

"I think I know what you mean, but explain," Adriana asked her.

"Simple. I go to the store and find a dress for you to wear for my husband and you buy one for me," Tanya told her, before adding, "and neither of us sees what the other buys until we get ready to go out."

"I'll call and make a reservation. We might not need to on Sunday night, but better to have it than not."

Tanya was still sitting on my lap eating her sandwich while she was explaining to Adriana about going dress shopping. I wasn't much on shopping with Adriana, but what she was talking about sounded fun to me. Not quite as much fun as I was having rubbing my hand up and down Tanya's leg, though. Her skirt had slipped up to about her mid-thigh and my hand was gradually going a little higher up her thigh.

I was trying to occasionally take a bite of my ham sandwich but it was a little hard to think about food with a beautiful, horny woman sitting across my lap. As a matter of fact, I decided that nibbling on her neck sounded much better than a ham sandwich.

The longer the day went on, I understood more and more why Tanya hadn't wanted to make love in her bedroom earlier and what she'd meant by patience. I was immensely enjoying this constant feeling of wanting her so badly and anticipation. Trying to control myself was only making my libido stronger.

When my hand strayed a little higher under her skirt, I discovered that she wasn't wearing anything under it. When she felt my hand on her thigh where her panties would have been, she turned her head toward me and kissed me with her soft lips. I felt her tongue against my lips and when I opened them, her tongue was in my mouth searching... for what, I guess passion. I saw out of the corner of my eye that my wife was watching us. I gave Tanya the passion she was looking for. I kissed her back with the intensity that I'd always thought would be reserved only for my wife.

When Tanya pulled her lips away from mine, we were both breathing hard. It was only then that I realized my eyes were closed. When I opened them, the eyes in that beautiful face were staring into mine. That was the first time I'd realized how blue her eyes were, looking into mine.

"You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen," I told her.

"Mmm, thank you. Do you know how bad I want you inside me right now?"

Oh God, I wondered if she had any idea how badly I wanted her. I presumed she could feel how hard I was. I glanced across the table at my wife. She had an expression on her face that I didn't know how to interpret. I couldn't tell if she was mad, jealous, turned on, or what. What I did realize, however, was that while Tanya and I had been flirting and making out through lunch... oops, I still hadn't eaten much of my sandwich, Tanner and Adriana had actually been sitting and eating their lunch. Of course, they had satisfied their primal urges earlier that morning... and in a very enthusiastic way!

After we finished lunch, I did manage to eat most of my sandwich, we went back out to the Tesla. This time Tanner drove with Adriana in the front seat, with Tanya and I holding hands in the back. Tanner put his hands on the wheel and said, "Alderwood Mall, Abbie." It dawned on me when he said that, the car's name is "Abbie" and my wife's name to them is "Addie". I wondered if there was some ulterior motive there.

Then he released the wheel and relaxed. The car backed out of the driveway and started down the street. He explained, "If there are two places with the same name, it'll take us to the closest one unless we specify which one." I laughed, thinking about our Jeep. The navigation in it will show us places two-thousand miles away when we ask for something by name.

On the way, Tanya and Adriana exchanged dress and shoe sizes, assuming they'd probably have to buy shoes as well. There was a lot of teasing and giggling, but no real hints as to what kinds of dresses they might be looking for. Tanner was confident enough in the self-driving car that he didn't even think he needed to be looking forward. I asked him about it and he said it's supposed to be at least four times as safe as a human driver. He said that it's been perfected so that there's hardly ever an accident while the car is driving itself.

Adriana and I were totally fascinated watching it on the way to Lynnwood. When we got to the mall, Tanner said, "Watch this." The car drove into the parking lot and straight to a parking spot. "It will always find the parking closest to the entry, as long as it's not under a roof like at the hotel. It needs the satellite GPS."

Tanya and Adriana flipped a coin to see who would go dress shopping first. Tanya won so when we got into the mall, she headed toward the store and the rest of us wandered down the mall.

Adriana saw a men's clothing store, Hollister's, and dragged me inside, telling me, "You need something nice too, besides the ones you wore last night." That was probably true, I'd only brought one nice set of clothes, presuming we'd be going home this morning. Adriana found a pair of black slacks and black silk shirt and had me try them on, telling me that they would go with whatever she found for Tanya. I'm not keen on black, but she's a lot more of a fashion expert than I'll ever be, so I let her have her way. The silk shirt did feel really good, though. I've never owned one. I told her that I drew the line at shoes; my dress shoes that I brought were fine for anything, even if they were brown instead of black.

After buying those for an extravagant amount; eighty-seven dollars! We found the food court and bought three hot pretzels, two cinnamon sugar and one salted. I love hot, salted pretzels! We sat eating our pretzels and drinking a pop when Tanya found us, at least forty-five minutes after we'd left her. She had a garment bag, but wouldn't show us what was inside, as hard as we tried to beg her.

She told Adriana to not even try to ask the sales girls what she'd bought, that she had told them it was going to be a surprise. Her only hint was to her husband, Tanner, "You'll love it," she said after Adriana left.

When Adriana was well out of sight, she said that she needed to go find some matching shoes, so Tanner and I sat at the food court waiting for both our spouses to return. Tanya returned first with another bag from Clark's. We waited for another half-hour for Adriana, who had her garment and shoe bag.

When we got back to the car, Tanner told me I could drive home. I sat in the driver's seat, put my hand on the wheel and said, "Home, Abbie."

Abbie's response was, "Thank you."

"That time she recognized your voice from earlier," Tanner explained. Once again, the car, all by itself, drove toward home. I know I was, and I was pretty sure we were all dying to know what the women had bought for each other. I was certain that it was going to be a very fun night ahead!

On the short trip back to Mukilteo, Tanya asked what we were going to do the rest of the afternoon. I knew what I wanted; to take my new 'wife' upstairs to her bedroom! Tanner suggested that we might enjoy exploring Mukilteo's waterfront area. The rest of us agreed, so when we got into Mukilteo, Tanner took the wheel and told Abbie, "Cancel the destination, Abbie."

Tanner followed the highway down the hill, past where the ferry docks for the trip across Puget Sound to Kingston and found a parking space. Tanner and I got out and held the door for our "wives". It was an excruciatingly strange feeling, watching my wife holding hands with another man as we crossed the street and started walking down the row of shops. Of course, the fact that my fingers were intertwined with the fingers of the most beautiful woman I'd ever met alleviated much of the angst I was feeling about my wife and her lover.

It was a little like the touristy area we'd explored on Bainbridge Island an eternity ago, a whole day earlier! One of the things that fascinated all four of us was the Rhythm motion clocks in one of the stores. They were all too expensive for us but amazing to watch the intricate clockworks and how they changed shapes. They were one of those things that make you think, "Some day". Then I had a thought, maybe we should look into them for our own stores. I couldn't think of anywhere else in Eastern Oregon or Idaho where they're sold; we could make a little profit off them, and most importantly, get one for ourselves! I decided I'd speak to Adriana about it later. She seemed pretty enamored with them as well.

I couldn't help but smile and see the humor in what I was thinking; my wife was with another man, I was with another woman who we were going to be spending the night with, and I was thinking about a damn clock!

We found a little café and sat down on the back porch overlooking the Sound to have a Tillamook ice cream cone. As a sailboat floated past not too far from the shore, Tanner mentioned that they hoped to be able to afford one before too long. "When we do, I hope you two can come down and go on a trip with us."

He looked at my wife and grinned. I know what he was thinking, how much he'd enjoy making love to my wife on the open sea. Actually, based on what I'd seen so far, fucking her on the open sea would be a more appropriate description. Of course, while he was fucking my wife, I'd be making love with his!

We finished our ice cream cones and wandered down the waterfront. There was a little aquarium that only charged five dollars so we paid our money and went inside. It had little round windows to view the fish and the most interesting was the octopus. Its tentacles were stuck to the window and its big round head and eyes looked like they were staring straight at us.

By the time we left the aquarium it was six o'clock. Our dinner reservations were at eight, so we decided it was time to go back to the house and get ready for dinner. The brief respite from the on-going sexual tension had been kind of nice, but I was anxious to see what our wives had picked out for each other to wear to dinner. I was especially anxious for what I knew what would come after dinner!



Ten Year Reunion Ch. 07 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

Another night of spouse swapping with new friends.

When we got back to the house, the girls sent Tanner and me upstairs to dress first. I took the bag of clothes that Addie had bought up to Tanya's bedroom (I'd started to thinking of my wife by their nickname for her). I showered earlier in the day after swimming so didn't think I needed to again. I brushed my teeth then shaved so my face would be nice and smooth for, hopefully, between Tanya's legs later.

I pulled the new black shirt and slacks out of the bag and put them on. I loved the feel of that silk shirt, never having worn silk before. It even felt sexy to me. It was too bad that I didn't have black shoes, the brown ones looked a little funny with all black clothes. Not bad, though. A little after-shave, hair combed, and I was ready to go; eighteen minutes total.

When I started down the stairs, Adriana and Tanya were sitting on the loveseat giggling about something. At the bottom of the stairs, Tanya had walked over and began to run her hands over my shirt, "Mmm," she purred, "I like it, sexy; you smell nice, too!"

My wife stepped over, right behind her, and started to rub a hand on my arm like Tanya had done. Tanya pushed her hand away, telling her, "Nuh-uh, Addie, he's mine. Hands off!"

I'm not exactly used to gorgeous women fighting over me and it felt good! While my real wife stood back and watched, my beautiful "day-wife" wrapped her arms around me and nuzzled my neck with her lips. My brief respite from being sexually excited was over! This was the position his wife and I were in when Tanner joined us.

Addie gave Tanner a lingering kiss on the lips, then she and Tanya went upstairs to get ready for the night. Tanner and I watched our wives go up the stairs. I was wondering what they'd be wearing later and I suspected Tanner was thinking the same thing. He broke the tension in the room by telling me that there was a Mariner's game on and wondered if I wanted to watch it while we waited. I doubted that I could concentrate much on a baseball game but told him, "Sure."

It was a game being played in Cleveland, the Eastern Time Zone, so it was already the fifth inning and the Mariners were losing, three-nothing. Tanner and I sat watching the game, silence between us. The game was on in the background and I was vaguely aware what was happening but wasn't able to pay much attention to it. It seemed like an interminable amount of time that we waited. Tanner apparently remembered that he was a host and offered me something to drink while we waited. I really didn't, but asked if he had a diet coke. He brought a can and I asked if I could get it in a glass with ice. "Lots of ice," I told him.

Tanner returned to the kitchen and I heard his ice maker grinding ice. While I waited, I checked my watch. It had been over an hour since Tanya and Addie had gone upstairs. I didn't think it was fair, I'd only been eighteen minutes!

The Mariners tied the game in the ninth inning with four runs then the teams traded runs but ended up tied at the end of the tenth. I was pretty sure my nerves were a lot more on edge than any baseball players that night. I think after checking my watch that first time, I probably checked it every two or three minutes after that. Every minute seemed like an eternity. I had no idea how it could take so long to get ready for a simple dinner!

After another inning ended and still nothing from upstairs I got up and looked out the picture window onto their pool in the backyard. They had a beautiful yard and view. I remarked my thoughts on it to Tanner and he thanked me for the compliment. I wondered what we could do to our own yard. Maybe sometime we'd take Tanner up on his offer to design a landscape for it.

Halfway through the twelfth inning of the game, we heard from the top of the stairs, two voices in tandem, "Are you guys ready?"

Tanner and I looked at each other with that look of incredulity on our faces. Were we ready? They had to be kidding! "Yeah, you can come down," Tanner yelled back.

Tanner and I watched the stairs. I realized I was holding my breath when two beautiful women appeared on the stairs, an arm wrapped around each other's waist. I was in awe, I'd never seen my wife look like she did coming down that stair! Addie was wearing a shimmering gold dress (I later learned it was called gold lame'). It was thin, very thin... and very short! It covered her and wrapped around her neck, but the thin material emphasized every sensual curve of her body; her braless breasts, her nipples, the curves of her hips. The hemline was at least ten inches above her knees. From the looks of it, the dress couldn't have weighed more than a couple ounces.

I would never have expected to see my wife in a dress like she was wearing, even after that stupid "no-bra" bet we made the night before. This dress was one more thing, among many, that would have been completely unthinkable twenty-fours earlier! Her hair was flowing over her shoulders and she was wearing gold hoop earrings, a necklace and bracelet Tanya must have loaned her, and beautifully bright, red four-inch heels. Her fingernails had been painted red and polished to match the shiny red of her lips, dark eyeliner and makeup that accentuated the features of her face. Her dress, makeup, jewelry, shoes, it all added up to one thing: Sexy!

Then I remembered she wasn't even my date for the night. This was all for another man, the man standing beside me. My wife, this beautiful goddess, was his date for the night... and he'd be the one taking that dress off of her later! When she went straight to Tanner, my jealousy couldn't have been more obvious. When she turned her back slightly to me, I realized her dress was completely backless. Her back was totally bare just to below the small of her back... where Tanner, at that moment, was putting his arms around my wife!

I realized there was another beautiful woman in the room... my date for the evening... and night. Tanya was no less beautiful than Addie. If anything, even more so. Her dress was scarlet red, made of a silky material with a spaghetti strap around her neck and a deep 'V' that started at her cleavage down to several inches below her breasts. If anything, her hemline was shorter than Addie's, showing the lace at the top of her stockings. Actually, her dress looked more like a nightgown than a dress.

Obviously, my wife knows what turns me on... and she found it for Tanya to wear! Apparently, both women bought something for the other that they knew they wouldn't ever buy for themselves or wear if they weren't pushed into it. I know that Addie would never, ever have worn that gold dress!

When Tanya wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, her sexiness and her perfume about drove me totally senseless. She's so incredibly beautiful and her dress was so damn sexy! Her back was bare, soft and smooth. Her makeup was beautiful, shiny lips just begging to be kissed, eyes that seemed to penetrate my soul. My cock was rock-hard just being close to her and I had no idea how to survive the next few hours at a restaurant! Besides that, seeing my wife, dressed like she was, with Tanner was already multiplying the heat of my libido to an excruciating level, already!

We all climbed in the car; Tanner driving with my wife in the front seat beside him and Tanya sitting in the middle of the back seat beside me. Tanya didn't make any effort to keep her dress pushed down and it had scooted above the lacy top of her stockings. I felt like I was a nervous high school kid on the date of a lifetime with the most unattainable girl in the entire City!

After our seatbelts were all on, Tanner said, "Abbie, the Cavern." I don't think I'd ever get used to simply telling a car where to go... and it going there.

Once we'd started, Tanya leaned over to me and said, "Remember what I said earlier... about making them jealous? Well, I'd really like to do something right now that might accomplish that."

I nodded and Tanya kissed me on my neck. She put her hand on my opposite cheek, pulling my face toward her. She didn't have to pull very hard, my libido was awake and doing very well, thank you! Her other hand was behind my neck and it felt like an electric current passing through us when our lips met. Oh God, those soft lips! Her perfume was so sexy; I don't know what to compare it with, only that it was a big contributing factor in my heart's flip-flops! There were so many factors in those flip-flops that I couldn't even enumerate; her beauty, the sexy dress, her perfume, those lips, but probably most of all that such an intelligent, beautiful woman seemed to want me, an ordinary nerd!

One of my hands went to her breast over that silky dress. I squeezed her hard nipple through the material and she moaned into my mouth. I moaned as well as our kiss only deepened and grew more passionate.

I had met her a mere twenty-four hours earlier, almost unbelievable; the most beautiful and seemingly unattainable woman I'd ever met and here she was, in the back seat with me and in my arms, our lips together in a passionate embrace.

God, it was easy to forget that this beautiful woman was another man's wife. I was so damn hard that it felt like I'd surely rip through my new slacks.

I knew that what we were doing was wrong but there wasn't any possibility that I could stop. Tanya's tongue and mine were exploring each other's mouths. The most frightening, yet wonderful feeling was that I knew I was falling in love with the beautiful woman in the back seat with me. I knew it was inevitable, and I was powerless to stop it. I had no clue how to emotionally cope with the situation I was in.

Tanya and I made out nearly all the way to the dinner. By the time we finally arrived, I was ready to burst. She'd been careful to not touch my cock and I was thankful for that. If she had, I wouldn't have been able to resist embarrassing myself. My hands had wandered from her breasts to her legs, around her neck and back again.

I realized that Tanya had said she wanted to make our spouses jealous. But I was sure she was emotionally involved as well. Perhaps not as much as I was becoming, but the ardor in her kisses and her moans were so much more than that a simple effort to make her friend and husband jealous of us.

When we finally arrived in downtown Seattle and Tanya and I broke apart, I saw that my wife had turned the rear-view mirror so that she could watch us. Even though it was nearly eight o'clock, it was still light enough that she'd been able to clearly see everything we'd done in the back seat. I couldn't read her face to detect what her emotions were.

While the car was parking itself, Tanya whispered in my ear, "You had better wipe the lipstick off, your wife might suspect something." She handed me a tissue and I attempted to wipe my neck and lips. She took it from me, moistened it slightly with her tongue and wiped the remaining lipstick from my face. Just her gentle touch with the tissue sent my senses screaming.

Access to The Cavern is down a set of stairs through an opening in the sidewalk. I was amazed when we walked through the door into the building, it's straight out of the old west, like stepping back in time a hundred-forty years. Just inside the door is a plaque with a brief description of the history of the building.

It was good to stop and read it for a couple minutes; it gave my hard-on an opportunity to dissipate a bit. A short summary of the history is that downtown Seattle burned in 1889, then when they rebuilt it, the streets were filled in and everything constructed a story higher to prevent flooding from the tide. But first, a few buildings, including the one we were in, originally a dance hall, had already been rebuilt. The first floor of the rebuilt buildings was abandoned and forgotten until 1965 when it started to be opened again as a tourist attraction. The Cavern was restored and furnished in 1982 exactly like it was when it opened after the fire in 1890.

I looked around at all the old wood furnishings; gas lights, which I realized were actually electric made to look like gas; the old bar; scuffed wood plank floor; and a small stage. Some of it might have been added for its present use, but it all blended in, giving the impression that it was exactly like it would look in 1890. The only things out of place in the whole building were the plaque and a couple of exit signs that apparently had been added for safety sake.

Tanner paid the entrance fee of twenty-dollars each. There was a musician on the stage singing and playing guitar. The waitresses were wearing old-fashioned, short dancehall type dresses, red and black, fishnet stockings, flowers in their hair. The men were in western clothing; bow tie, vest, armband etc. They were all dressed much like in the old western movies. There was a notice just inside the door that all firearms had to be checked in, probably the same sign that had been hung on the wall in 1890. Behind the bar, on the wall, there was a life-size painting of a very attractive naked woman.

An original looking price list was on the wall as well; twenty-dollars for a bottle of whiskey, five dollars for a drink. Seattle was the last civilization for gold miners going to Alaska or the first for returning miners with their gold fortune and prices for everything were inflated even back then.

When the four of us walked in, Tanner and Addie, and Tanya and me holding hands, there were probably a dozen or so couples dancing and another dozen sitting at tables. Several heads turned toward us, no doubt checking out Tanner and me - Not!

One of the dance hall girls; a tall, pretty brunette, I guessed her to be in her mid-twenties, told us to follow her. Tanner and Addie followed behind with Tanya and me behind them. I watched my wife walking in that dress from behind. Damn! I'd have bet all three of our stores that she would never wear a dress like that in public. Her entire back was bare from that little halter around her neck down to just above her panties. Just seeing her like that, especially with Tanner, started to make me hard all over again.

Our waitress showed us to a table and with a beautiful smile on her face, said, "My name's Paula, I'll be your server. You ladies are beautiful tonight. Special occasion?" All four of us smiled at her question; if only she knew! Then she handed each of us a menu.

"Not exactly," Tanner told her, "out of town guests visiting that we haven't seen for a long time and we thought a double date would be nice." Then he told her his name and each of us did the same.

"Wonderful," She looked toward me and Tanya, "Where are you two from?"

"From Boise," I told her, "not that far but we haven't been here since my wife graduated from college. We came for her tenth reunion." I knew she thought Tanya was my wife, fairly obviously, but I wasn't going to tell her otherwise.

"Well, I hope you have a wonderful evening. I'll do everything I can to make it pleasant. What would you like to drink?"

Tanya, Addie, and Tanner each ordered a drink of some kind. Addie is a never-ending surprise as I didn't know she even knew the names of any alcoholic drinks, but it just rolled off her lips. I assumed we needed a totally sober driver and I wasn't keen on any alcohol anyway, so I ordered a glass of ice tea. While she finished taking our order I caught myself noticing that there was no ring on her ring finger.

After she left, Addie told me, "She's nice. You should have told her about our 'arrangement'. I bet she would have enjoyed it." That surprised me, I thought Addie would have been a little more reserved about telling a stranger we had swapped for the day... and night.

As if to emphasize what we were doing, Tanner leaned over and kissed my wife on the lips. I wondered what his hands were doing under the table. The thought of his hand on her thigh would have made my cock hard if it hadn't already been that way.

It was only a couple minutes until Paula brought our drinks and asked if we'd had a chance to look at the menu. Tanner told her, "Not yet, give us just a few minutes."

Their menu was actually pretty short for dinner; a few kinds of steak, salmon, shrimp, oysters, clams, and salads. Paula left us alone until we'd set our menus down, then came back to take our orders. Typically, I like a rib steak, but since we were in fish country, three of us ordered the grilled salmon. My dear wife, Addie, the real one, had to be different and ordered a crab salad.

Our conversation during dinner was normal, about kids, what we'd been doing over the last ten years and so on, but there was always the undercurrent of the sexual energy. Our wives were both dressed so provocatively and we all knew what was coming when we got back to their house, but no one wanted to talk about it. Tanner often had an arm around my wife and me an arm around Tanya, or we were innocently holding hands.

Occasionally, I caught that Paula, our waitress, was watching us, apparently out of curiosity. She was most likely smitten with Tanner's extreme good looks, but she could also have been taken with Addie's and Tanya's beauty and sexy dresses. She was often at our table bringing drink refills. I wanted so badly to get up the courage to tell her that his date was my wife and mine was his wife.

The dinner was outstanding, every bit as good as the menu had insinuated. The singer on stage was also very good, he sang a mixture of old and current country songs, along with occasional western poetry. I presumed that much of our cover charge was for the entertainment.

There were always couples dancing, except during the poetry when those dancing simply stopped for those few minutes and watched him tell his story. After we had finished dinner and Paula had cleared our plates away, Tanner asked Addie if she'd like to dance. She smiled brightly and said she'd love to and started to get up. Before she could though, Tanner whispered something in her ear. She glanced across the table at me and her face got a little red. I couldn't help but wonder what Tanner had said, perhaps something about her nipples being so obvious through her dress?

She finally appeared to make a decision and excused herself to go to the restroom, taking her handbag with her. I presumed she was going to check her makeup. She apologized and said she'd only be a few minutes. When she returned, I apparently had been right, her lips were a little glossier than before and her perfume a bit stronger. What I hadn't expected was that while Tanner was getting up to take her to the dance floor, she handed me something.

It was a little wisp of soft, lacy, gold cloth, very damp, her panties! She hadn't waited for any reaction from me, simply handed them to me and walked onto the dance floor with Tanner. I couldn't help but observe how damp they were. She was obviously very horny from the evening and expectation for the rest of the night. My mouth was agape in shock; my wife had gone dancing with Tanner in that very short and skimpy dress with absolutely not a thing on under it! Except for her silky, sheer, golden stockings.

The night before, my inhibitions and my emotions were muted by the little bit of alcohol I'd had. It doesn't take much to cloud my judgment. This night, I hadn't had any at all and I was nervous as hell about what I knew was about to happen. My wife was on the dance floor with her lover in a dress that was sexy as hell, no bra, no panties and I couldn't wait to see what was going to happen! I remembered the butterflies in my stomach the night before, watching Tanner and Addie dance. Tonight, they weren't butterflies, they were eagles flying around inside me!

I knew then what I was going to do with her panties. I excused myself from Tanya for just a moment, saw that Addie's arms were already around Tanner's neck, their bodies crushed together and cheeks tightly against each other. With her arms around Tanner's neck like they were, her dress was pulled even higher, above the lacy top of her stockings.

I found Paula on her way back to the kitchen. I stopped her with a brief touch on her arm and handed her the contents of my other hand, Addie's panties. At the same time, I whispered in her ear, "A present from my wife," and nodded toward the dance floor where Tanner and Addie were clenched in an embrace and shuffling around on the floor.

She looked at what I had handed her and her eyes widened in disbelief, "YOUR wife?" she replied.

I nodded yes and told her, "The beautiful lady with me is Tanner's wife."

Her hand went to her mouth in shock before she realized that was the hand now containing Addie's gold lace panties. Then she started giggling and didn't seem able to stop. When she got herself a little under control, she slipped Addie's panties in her pocket, "Tell her thank you for the present!"

One last thing I told her before letting her go back to work, "I think we're going to have a very enjoyable evening after we get back to their house."

We both glanced back out on the dance floor where Tanner and Addie were currently locked in a passionate kiss, Tanner's hand on her ass pulling her tight to his groin. I know what a French kiss is and that's exactly what my wife and Tanner were doing; their mouths open, tongues between each other's lips, sucking on each other. I could almost hear Addie's moans from their kiss.

Paula smiled her pretty smile once more, giggled and said, "I bet you will!" Then as she started to walk away, she turned back to me and whispered, "I think my boyfriend and I will too!"

Grinning, trying to envision Paula and her boyfriend, I walked back to our table and asked Tanya to dance with me. She got up and we embraced much like Tanner and Addie, shuffling around the floor. Aside from feeling that silky dress and her breasts pressed tight against my chest, I nearly came completely unglued with her eyes looking directly into mine and her lips slowly engulfing mine.

We kissed in the middle of the floor for what seemed an eternity. I didn't think a lot about it then, but it was surprising that we weren't asked to leave. Maybe Paula intervened. My hand roamed up and down Tanya's back, pulling her tightly to me. She finally pulled her lips away and rested her cheeks against mine and we actually tried to dance a little.

I glanced around and saw Tanner and my wife doing much the same as we were doing, they'd broken their passionate kiss and were simply holding each other with occasional short kisses. His hands were rubbing up and down her back, occasionally reaching down below her back and 'inadvertently?' pulling her dress up, rubbing their groins together. We were on the floor probably half an hour or so when Tanya whispered to me that she really wanted us to go home. I couldn't have agreed more!

We went back to our table where Paula had left our dinner check on the table. I picked up the imitation leather folio, slipped my credit card in it and took it to Paula, then sat at our table, waiting for her to bring it back for my signature. When I opened it, in addition to the credit card statement, there was a tiny, red thong folded neatly inside, along with a note, "Tell your wife we traded. Hers are making me so horny!" I smiled to myself, thinking that Paula is definitely a nervy young lady!

I picked it up and fingered it a little, feeling how soft it was and damp, very damp! I slipped it and the note in my pocket then signed the credit card statement leaving a fifty-dollar tip. Along with that, I left a note on the back of my copy of the statement, "You're beautiful, thank you for a wonderful night. I hope you and your boyfriend enjoy yourselves later tonight as much as we will." Just to be certain no one else picked it up, I gave it directly to Paula.

After I gave it to Paula, she opened it, took my note out and gave the receipt to another waiter. She followed us out the front door to the landing at the bottom of the stairs. Once the door closed, she giggled and lifted her skirt so that we could see Addie's gold panties in place of her own. Then she quickly dropped it back down and gave my wife a very quick kiss on the lips. Addie had a look of pure shock on her face like she wondered what the hell had just happened!

When Paula turned to go back inside, she quickly slipped another piece of paper in my pocket.

Adriana looked at me with that look of shock still on her face, that had most definitely turned bright red. "What the hell was that?" she asked.

I handed her Paula's red panties and the note. She read the note and quietly asked me, "What did you tell her?"

"Well... maybe when I gave her your panties I might have mentioned that you were my wife, instead of Tanya like she'd thought... and I might have mentioned that we all expected to have a good time later."

She rolled her eyes at me, saying, "I can't believe you did that!"

None of us had drunk enough to be inebriated, but I was the only one completely sober so I sat down in the driver seat and told Abbie to take us home. On the way, Tanner and my wife weren't able to keep their hands or lips off each other. I knew my wife wasn't wearing any panties and was fully expecting that Tanner's fingers were performing their magic inside her pussy, especially when she started moaning. As for Tanya and me, I cursed the center console that kept us apart from each other.

I was certain about where Tanner's fingers had been when I checked the mirror a little later and saw Addie sucking them into her mouth, licking them clean. That's something she does that always drives me crazy, sucking her pussy juice off my fingers.

The drive home seemed to take forever. Tanya and I looked at each other longingly across the console along with frequent glances into the back seat where our spouses were happily making out.

I couldn't help but wonder how it would unfold once we got back to their house. Would we go to our separate bedrooms or stay together in one room? I wasn't even sure what I wanted, didn't know if I could watch Tanner and my wife fucking again. Thinking back to when Addie had handed me her panties made me realize that since she'd shaved the night before, I hadn't yet touched her, no more than a kiss that morning. I desperately wanted to feel her pussy lips with my fingers and especially with my face and my mouth. I wanted my cock inside her pussy! I was pretty sure it wasn't going to happen that night, however.

Inside the house, Tanner and Addie shared the loveseat and immediately resumed making out. I sat on the couch, expecting Tanya to join me. Instead, though, she put some music on their home theater system and began a little dance in front of me. She told me, "Unlike last night, you can touch all you want." She spread her legs apart, sat down on my lap and began to unbutton my shirt. I knew that what was coming was what I'd been waiting for since morning. While she worked on buttons, I slid my hands up and down her hips, pushing her dress up as high as I could while she was still sitting on part of it, then over her breasts that were still covered by her silk dress. Once the buttons were all undone, I leaned forward and let her slide my shirt off.

Once it was off, Tanya ran her feminine hands up and down my chest. I wondered about my chest turning her on since I wasn't nearly as muscular or well-proportioned like her husband was, but she certainly didn't seem to mind. Neither did I!

She stood up and reached behind herself to unzip her dress, then pulled the knot tying the halter around her neck, letting her whole dress fall to the floor. She stood in front of me wearing nothing but her heels, stockings, red satin thong panties and those feminine curves! Damn, I wish I could paint a better word picture of what she looked like! I thought the only reason she isn't a Playboy centerfold is that they haven't discovered her yet.

"You too," she told me, while she unbuttoned my slacks and pulled them and my shorts down, letting my steel-hard cock pop into freedom.

I was a little preoccupied and kind of lost track of what my wife and her husband were doing on the loveseat. I presumed that for this evening at least, it was appropriately called a "loveseat".

Tanya leaned over me, enticing me to take one of her bare nipples in my mouth. Reluctantly, (NOT!) I did so, sucking it and her breast deep in my mouth. She moaned out, "Mmm, Mary Jane likes that!" She had apparently named her boob! "Take my panties off," she asked me to do.

I switched to her other nipple, gently biting it between my teeth and rolling it around in my lips while I felt the soft skin of her hips and pushed my fingers under the narrow elastic waistband of her panties, pushing them down her legs and onto the floor.

She pulled her boob away from my mouth and spread her legs apart sitting on my waist. My hard cock was trapped between her legs, rubbing against the slit of her pussy lips. At least it was until she rose up from my waist several inches and settled back down with her wet, slippery pussy enveloping my cock inside her, inch-by-inch until we had become one.

Oh my God, the velvety softness and warmth inside her felt good after the nearly constant sexual tension of the day! Tanya arched her body, rocking her hips until I was sure I felt the head of my cock pushing against the back of her vagina. She was beginning to whimper, grinding herself against me and said, "Oh shit, that feels so good!"

My whole body felt on fire. Her velvety pussy was hot and slippery and I felt her vaginal muscles contracting around my cock. I was expecting her to start sliding up and down on me when she said, "They did this for three minutes. I think we can for four." I squeezed my eyes tightly closed and tried to breathe. I didn't think I could do this for thirty seconds without coming or slamming myself in and out of her, much less four minutes; the only thing I wanted to do was fuck the hell out of her!

I could tell from the look on her face that she was determined to do this, so I reluctantly moaned out that I'd try. She looked around, I guess hoping that either Addie or Tanner would time us, but they were kissing so ardently, with his hand massaging her boob that it obviously would be hopeless. "I guess we'll have to do our own timing, then," she said. I was already in semi-misery from pleasure and needed to fuck! She checked her watch, "It's been about ten seconds now."

TEN FRIGGIN SECONDS! I knew I couldn't do this. I'd try, but some things just aren't gonna happen! Her kissing me with her tongue groping inside my mouth definitely didn't take my mind off the pleasurable torture my cock was feeling.

I pulled her naked body so her tits were crushed against my chest. Our kiss had broken apart to allow breathing, so I glanced over at the couple on the love seat to take my mind off what Tanya was doing to me. It wasn't a good idea to look there; my wife's dress was up above her waist and Tanner was rubbing her smooth, bare pussy with his hand. The top was pushed aside so that he could suck on her left tit. Addie was moaning and pushing herself onto his fingers. Her mouth was in an 'O' shape of sexual ecstasy but her eyes were watching Tanya and me.

Watching her with her lover made my cock start to pulse inside Tanya and I knew that I would explode inside her in a few seconds more. Frantically, I pushed her butt up off of me. I closed my eyes, trying to catch my breath to let the cold air hitting my wet cock take away some of the urgency of my near orgasm. Tanya's whimpering and the smell of her perfume weren't helping but I did get a little relief. She looked at her watch and said, "A little over two minutes so far, not even two more to go. You can do it, Matt."

I vowed that I wouldn't look at my wife again until this was over and told her I would be okay a little longer. "You can't move, not even a little bit or I won't be able to stop myself," I told her.

She lowered herself back down onto me, engulfing me once more inside her soft, warmth. When I felt her muscles starting to contract around me again, I gripped her waist and said, "No, don't do that!"

Tanya was breathing hard, moaning a little and said, "This is so hard!"

I wanted so badly to look and see what my wife was doing but knew I couldn't. I was so close to the edge that I knew it would push me beyond the point of no return. Instead, I closed my eyes tightly and pulled Tanya tight to me. We kissed and when I started to suck on her tongue, I felt her pussy spasming and squeezing around me. "I can't stop, fuck me, Matt!"

We started rocking, Tanya pulling up and plunging back down and me pushing as hard as I could up into her. I couldn't stop either, Tanya started shrieking, "Ahh, yes, yes, yes, uhnn," then our guttural noises blended together and I emptied myself into her in violent spasms.

When semi-consciousness returned a few minutes later, our bodies were both damp with a sheen of sweat. I had just had perhaps the most violent orgasm of my life!

Tanya looked at her watch, "I don't think we made it. I don't know how long it was." I really didn't care, it had been about the most intense orgasm I had ever had.

I was finally able to look toward the loveseat to see what Tanner and my wife were doing. They weren't there! I looked around the room and saw them in the dining room. Tanya and Tanner have an open floor plan with the dining room and living room combined, set off from each other by the wood flooring in the two rooms at about a seventy-degree angle with each other. Addie was on her back on the dining table, still wearing the gold dress, stockings, and heels, with her legs spread apart over Tanner's shoulders, his mouth working diligently on her pussy.

Seeing them like that, Addie still wearing the gold dress, having her pussy eaten by another man was driving me crazy with I wasn't sure what - jealousy, eroticism, lust. It was a sight that I wouldn't ever have imagined seeing in this or any other lifetime!

My wife was moaning, nearly crying, her hands gripping Tanner's hair pulling him into her and lifting her butt up off the table trying to grind her pussy into Tanner's face. She seemed to be gasping, trying to breathe when she moaned out, "Fuck me, Tanner, please!"

Tanner only pushed his face into her harder, drawing a whimper out of her, "Please. Tanner. Now!"

His shirt was gone, but he still had his pants on. He looked up briefly, saying, "Fuck you where?"

"My pussy, fuck my pussy, please, Tanner!" she nearly shouted.

His tongue did another invasion of her pussy. My cock was getting hard again, still inside Tanya's pussy.

He looked up again, "Where?"

Addie was literally crying, "Damn you, Tanner, fuck my cunt, is that what you want? Fuck your whore's damned cunt!" Then she started softly whimpering, "Please, Tanner, fuck me!"

Tanner dropped his pants and shorts down around his ankles and guided his now monstrous cock to my wife's pussy. He pushed and was all the way inside her in one quick motion. Addie threw her head back and squealed, gasping for breath, "Oh God, Oh God," Tanner pulled out and slammed back into her, "Unh," my wife cried out, "Oh my fuckin... , ohshit, ohshit, ohshit!" she cried, tears falling from her eyes, as she was literally begging for Tanner to fuck her, "fuck my whoring cunt, Tanner, harder!" she screamed. I watched as Tanner slammed his slick, wet cock into her over and over again. She let out a groan and more expletives with every one of his thrusts into her.

My wife had never talked dirty when we made love, but we'd never made love like Tanner was fucking her, either! Addie was hanging onto the edge of the table with her hands turning white and her butt rising up to meet every one of his hard thrusts.

I don't know how many times he thrust into her before she started screaming totally unintelligible, hysterical garble and her body quaking with a super orgasm. Even while she was in the throes of her orgasm, Tanner continued pounding into her. His face was red, a sheen of sweat on his body, and each one of his lunges into her seemed to intensify her orgasm that much more. I wondered if Tanner would ever reach his limit when he finally - FINALLY! Slammed his cock into her, grimaced his face, his body shaking and spasming, unloaded what had to be a mountain of cum deep inside my wife's pussy! Addie was still wailing and her body shuddering when he finally had reached his limit and screamed that one last time, spurting his hot cum deep inside her.

Tanya and I embraced with my cock hard inside her all over again from watching my wife and her husband in what had to have been the fuck of the decade!

Tanner pulled his cock, wet with their combined juices, out of Addie and collapsed in a chair. It looked like his cock hadn't lost hardly any of its length or girth. Addie laid on her back a moment or two, then pulled herself off the table, down on her knees in front of Tanner. She took his wet cock in her hand and wrapped her mouth around it, making loud sucking noises. I could count on one hand, over the years we've been married, the number of times that my cock had been inside Adriana's mouth. It was something that we simply didn't do, especially when my cock was wet with either her pussy juice or my cum.

Addie, on her knees, toyed with the head of Tanner's cock in her lips, bobbing her head in and out. She licked the length of him, cleaning their combined juices, then pulling the head back in her mouth. Tanner was groaning and gripping the back of her head, pushing his cock into her mouth. "Sweetheart," he told her, "you can't do that, I'm going to come again."

Her face looked up at him and only doubled her efforts, pulling his cock into her mouth until she started to gag. She pushed him out just a little to catch her breath, then pulled him back in, this time all the way to his balls. Tanner's face was grimacing, apparently trying to stop his cum from exploding in her mouth.

While I was watching this, I admit that my attention had been diverted from the beautiful woman I'd just made love with until I felt her mouth wrapping around my own cock. Like I said, it was something I had hardly any experience feeling and it was exquisite!

My mind was briefly pulled from what my wife was doing, but when Tanner started yelling, "Now, I'm going to come!" it drew my attention back to her. Tanner was trying to pull away but her hands were on his butt pulling his cock deep into her mouth. He gave up the struggle and literally started fucking Addie's face and pushing himself into her, gagging her but pumping cum into her mouth. My wife had no choice but to swallow and swallow; her eyes watering down her cheeks and Tanner's cum leaking around her lips and down her chin. I... I started to write that I wish I'd had a camera. But I didn't need a picture, that image of Tanner's cock in my wife's mouth with his cum dribbling will be emblazoned in my mind forever! Adriana had never let me come in her mouth.

Watching my wife swallowing Tanner's cum, along with the sensations of Tanya's mouth on my own cock brought me to the edge of another orgasm as well. Before I came, I managed to pull myself out of Tanya's mouth and totally out of character for me, pushed her down onto the floor on her hands and knees to shove my cock deep inside her pussy just before my orgasm took complete control of my body! I thrust my cock inside her a couple times while my cum was erupting and felt her pussy spasming around me in her own orgasm!

Tanya and I collapsed on the floor in total exhaustion. I wrapped an arm around her and when she recovered enough to roll back toward me before I even realized what I was saying, I told her, "I love you." When I realized what I'd said, I knew that I meant it, but was afraid what Tanya's reaction might be.

She looked at me, tracing little lines around my face and lips with a finger. She kissed me softly on my lips, saying, "Come, let's go to bed."

We got up off the floor. Addie and Tanner were gone as well, apparently gone to their own bedroom. We went upstairs, and since the other bedroom door was open we peeked in. Addie had finally taken off the gold dress. She and Tanner were on the bed, under blankets pulled up to a little above their waist. Both were naked, facing each other in a tight embrace. Addie's face was snuggled into Tanner's chest.

Tanya and I stepped back into our bedroom. I brushed my teeth, then climbed in bed waiting for Tanya. I still didn't know what her reaction to my profession of love was going to be. Obviously, she wasn't too upset by it, since we were still sleeping together.

When she came out of her dressing room, she was wearing a long, silky-looking, one-piece pajama-gown. When she lay down with me, she said, "This is one of Tanner's favorites." I could see why, it was silky soft, semi-sheer so her naked body barely showed through it and had two straps crisscrossing her back. "I want you to make love to me later," she told me.

She kissed me, then said, "You know we can't love each other, right? We're both happily married."

I knew she was right. I love my Addie with every cell in my body, but I didn't understand what was happening with Tanya. "Can't we love two people?" I asked her.

She gazed into my eyes, "Matt, sweetheart," she started, "how many women have you slept with? Has there ever been anyone other than Addie?"

"No," I admitted. "She was my first and my only until I met you." I thought again how impossible it was to believe that it was just the day before that we had met. It seemed like I'd known her forever and it had been one whole day, a little over twenty-four hours! I felt like my entire life had changed in those few hours.

"You know it's possible to sleep with someone and not love them, don't you?" Then she admitted, "I slept with seven boyfriends before Tanner and I started going together. He was the only one I fell in love with...," then she softly added, "until you."

"Until you" Those words reverberated in my pea-sized brain. How is it that a woman as beautiful as the woman I was in bed with could fall in love with an ordinary guy like me?

"If we can't 'be in love' with each other, can we still be lovers?" I asked her.

She waited a long time to answer, "Tonight, we can be anything we want... tomorrow, that's another question. I don't know. I guess we'll need to talk it out with our spouses. I think they might have the same quandary."

I fervently hoped in a way that they did. But in the back of my mind was also the fear that Tanner and Addie might have re-ignited something that could possibly devour us, something that could never be put back in the bottle. The vision of Addie screaming the words, "fuck your whore's damned cunt" was going to be hard to ever forget. If he could get my wife excited enough to refer to herself as a whore with a cunt, how could I ever compete with him... and from now on, could she ever be satisfied with me in bed? I had come to realize over the last twenty-four hours how little I actually knew about my wife, the woman I had lived and been intimate with for the last nine-plus years... and apparently about myself, as well!

I knew there was something else troubling me in the back of my mind, but I didn't know what it was.

I thought about Tanya and me; Tanner and Addie; our two kids waiting for mommy and daddy to come home; could we somehow have an ongoing sharing relationship... without destroying either of our marriages? I needed time with my wife, we needed to talk... and make love!

Tonight, I needed to think just about tonight... and the sexy, beautiful woman I was spending the rest of the night with. I gazed into her eyes and we kissed, a beautiful kiss. I remembered what it had felt like earlier to suck on Tanya's tongue, to meld my lips to hers. We made love with each other's mouths. I had just come twice, once right after the other. I still needed to wait to make love with her but we could love each other's bodies without yet making love and that's what we did, finally falling asleep.

I dreamed I was licking my wife's pussy. Well, to be exact, the soft, smooth skin around her pussy. It was like her pussy lips had been glued together, except they hadn't. I desperately wanted my tongue inside her lips but I couldn't, no matter how hard I tried. She told me, "My cunt is for Tanner, I'm his whore." I didn't understand how she could be saying that kind of words. I tried to separate her pussy lips with my fingers but they wouldn't separate. All I could do is lick around the edges. She was so soft that it was driving me completely out of my mind. Then she tasted like shaving lotion and apparently the taste woke me up.

I had a raging hard-on! I remembered that dream like it had actually happened. I had no clue where I was or whose bed I was in but I knew it wasn't my wife. Where the hell was my wife? I reached out and touched the woman beside me. Her silk nightgown was between my hand and her body. I caressed one of her breasts and squeezed her nipple, but it was over the silk and after the dream I just had, I felt like I needed my hand against her bare skin.

My mind still hadn't awakened enough to know who it was next to me, only that I wanted her... and I couldn't get to her. I felt between her legs. She moaned a little but didn't wake up. It was more like she was wearing one-piece pajamas and soft as the silk was, it wasn't her. I started to remember, this was Addie's best friend and I had made love to her, several times. But where was Addie? Why was I making love with this woman and not my own wife?

It started to focus a little more, her name was Tanya and she was the most beautiful woman I had ever known; we were in their house, and Addie was in bed with her husband. We had been kissing when I went to sleep and I remembered what she had said, "I want you to make love to me."

I was finally awake, had a raging hard-on, was horny on steroids, and in bed with a beautiful woman who wanted to make love to me! I rolled over and sucked her nipple into my mouth. I remembered how badly I wanted her bare skin but her nightgown was tight across her chest and I couldn't pull it aside. It was like the straps crisscrossing her back and around her arms were designed to keep the silk over her boobs no matter what. It only made me hotter for her! I sucked through the silk until I felt her arching her chest and her hand on the back of my head pulling my lips tighter onto her breast. She was moaning actively now, not softly in her sleep like she had a few moments earlier.

I reached down to finger her pussy but couldn't get my hand under her gown. It was almost like my dream, wanting inside her but the fabric of her gown wouldn't let me. I felt around, trying to find an opening but there wasn't one. I gave up and went back to her pussy, rubbing and pushing the silk into her. "My pantleg, the bottom, push it up," she whispered.

I reached down, all the way to her ankle and finally found bare skin. I pushed my hand up her sexy leg, feeling the soft skin of the inside of her thigh. The legs of her gown were loose so that it pushed away and up easily. I understood why she said this was one of Tanner's favorite gowns; it was soft and sexy, yet so frustrating, driving a man completely out of his mind trying to get to her. When I reached the soft skin of her pussy, I spread her slightly with my fingers and pushed a finger up inside her, then a second finger, just barely inside her, rubbing up and down. She was already wet, slippery and her body was pulsating with sexual energy.

Tanya rolled toward me, squeezing my hand between her legs and kissed me. I felt her desperation on her lips, her tongue, and her sucking on my lips, then my tongue. I pushed my fingers in a little deeper and her body tensed. My fingers reached the knuckle inside her and I twisted them, feeling inside her pussy for the first time and hoping to find her G-spot. I found her clit and rubbed it with one finger while the other continued exploring, pushing harder inside. She scrunched her head to my chest and I felt her fingernails scratching into my back.

Then I felt a hand pushing mine away from her pussy. She rolled over on her back and pulled me on top of her. It was fairly obvious what she wanted, but I wasn't ready to give it to her yet. She lifted her hips up off the bed and pushed a pillow underneath her, her hands around my butt trying to pull me into her.

I pulled away, kissing down her body until I was kissing the inside of her thigh, in that soft, tender place where her leg and her pelvis met. Tanya was moaning and both our bodies were shaking with excitement but try as I did, I couldn't push the material away to get to her pussy with my mouth. It was almost like my dream again, stopping me from my goal. Tanya had spread her legs apart, but that only seemed to pull the silk tighter over her pussy. I gave up and started to kiss her over the silk, but still couldn't push my tongue inside her. My cock was a steel rod, aching for release!

I looked up at her and her eyes were tightly closed with a definite look of lust on her face and little whimpers escaping her lips. She started scrambling with the straps holding her gown up managing to push them off her shoulders and the gown down her body. When those luscious pink nipples were finally free, I couldn't stop myself from sucking one in my mouth getting a gasp from Tanya and her arching her back.

While I sucked on that nipple, we both worked to push her gown down off her body. When it was down about to her hips and she couldn't reach any further, I reluctantly left her boob and pushed it the rest of the way down for her. By this time, my body was shaking and my mind was totally engulfed in desire. I had to fight the almost impossibly strong urge to ram my rock-hard cock into the now bare pussy in front of me. Instead, I brought my lips to her pussy, pushed her lips a little apart with my tongue and kissed her there, trying to work my lips as far inside her as I could.

I had done this Saturday night at our game, but then I was scared and nervous about being watched by my wife and her husband. This was different, it was only between the two of us. Both our bodies were alive with hormones and excitement flowing like a flooding river. Tanya was gasping, trying to breathe and I was trying to push my tongue into her, then find her clit. I sucked, she groaned until I couldn't stand it a second longer. I pulled away, pushed my body up and my cock was inside her. Tanya's hips were already propped up on the pillow but she pushed herself up even more, grabbing my butt to pull me even deeper inside her. If we hadn't made love only a few hours earlier, I doubt that I would have been able to last beyond that first thrust, but even then, the eroticism of our love-making, the spasming of her vagina around my cock, shuddering body and her screech of passion made me erupt inside her in less than a minute!

When she finally relaxed, she closed her eyes again, pulled my face back down so that we were holding each other cheek to cheek and I heard the soft words escape her lips, "I love you."

*****

Thank you very much to Shygirlwhore for her editing assistance!



Ten Year Reunion Ch. 08 - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

Our reunion weekend ends.

I love you. I love you. I love you. I must have repeated that phrase to myself a hundred times during the rest of the night. We lay spooned together with Tanya in front, one of my arms over her and my hand between her breasts, her hand over mine, wrapping over it. My other arm was under her head with my hand cupping her right breast. I was constantly inhaling the feminine scent of her perfume and it was divine.

It was Monday; we'd flown to Seattle last Friday, three days earlier. If I had been told on Friday or Saturday that Sunday night I would be sleeping with the hot, beautiful woman I had my arms around, or that my wife would be in bed with her husband, I know how I would have reacted; laughter and a suggestion for a trip to a mental hospital.

I didn't know what was going to happen in the morning when Addie and I had to fly home. My dream from earlier haunted me off and on during the night, my wife telling me, "My cunt is for Tanner, I'm his whore." Not only the language but the reality; would she be Tanner's? We've been married nine years and I never imagined my wife liked the kind of sex she was getting from Tanner. In fact, she seemed to crave it and has obviously been hiding that part of herself from me. Now that she's been exposed to it again I didn't think she could get by without it.

Actually, it wasn't true that I didn't know what would happen in the morning, I did know; we'd be a happy couple, fly home and pick up our kids. What I didn't know and what scared me was what was going to happen in the days and weeks ahead, even that night? Would she even want me after what Tanner had given her?

I never went back to sleep after making love with Tanya that last time. I felt Tanya release her grip on my hand and heard her soft breathing, so knew she had gone to sleep. I was still awake in the morning when Tanya woke up, obviously, since I hadn't gone back to sleep. We were in the same position with my arms around her. I would love to say that my cock was hard when she woke up, but it would be a lie. I had come inside this woman six times in the last thirty-six hours, so I was still pretty spent that morning.

She frowned a little, "I hate to say it but I have a meeting with a client in Snohomish at eight-thirty this morning. What time is your flight?"

"I think it's about two."

She thought for just a moment, "I should be back in plenty of time. We'll need to leave about eleven to get you there two hours early for security."

It was a little before seven then. Tanya climbed out of bed and I watched her naked form walking into the bathroom. Even just walking across the room, her tall, lithe body is sensuous! I would bet that Addie would love to have Tanya on her volleyball team. Come to think of it, I remembered that brief few minutes where Tanya and Adriana were making out together Saturday, and both their hard breathing afterward. Maybe Adriana would like Tanya on a different kind of team!

When I heard the shower come on, I couldn't resist. I rolled out of bed, slipped on my underwear from the night before and opened the bathroom door to watch Tanya in the shower behind the steamy, frosted doors. "I hope you don't mind," I told her, "I can't resist watching."

She giggled and said, "Maybe you should be doing more than watching, maybe joining?" I started to slip my shorts off to do just that when she threw cold water on me, "Sorry, sweetheart, it's late, no time."

I groaned, but pulled my shorts back up and satisfied myself with just leaning on the door frame and watching.

Watching Tanya's naked body behind that frosted glass was almost enough to make me hard again, in spite of our three times within the last eight hours or so. Almost, not quite. Maybe five years ago I might have been able to a fourth time, but not now. That didn't mean I couldn't enjoy watching, though!

I retreated to watch from sitting on the bed. Tanya finished her shower, dried herself off, then came out of the bathroom with a towel tied around her and sat at her dressing table. I have always loved watching Adriana put on her makeup, it's so sexy. She put on her eyeliner, lipstick and a little blush on her cheeks. When she was nearly finished, she nonchalantly told me, "Matt, my underwear is in the center dresser drawer, 2nd drawer down. Will you please pick me out a bra and panties."

I stared at her in a moment of disbelief. Even my wife has never asked me to pick out her underwear, especially for a business meeting. I got up from the bed and opened the drawer she told me. It was full of bras and panties. I ran my hand through them, trying to decide what I wanted her to wear. Some were silky, some satin, lace, all of them sexy and most were matching sets. I picked through, more just to be going through them than trying to find something.

I had no idea what she would normally wear to a meeting or what kind of people she was meeting with; old, young, even male or female; or even what kind of outfit she'd wear. I finally came across a set that looked sexy as hell, red and thin, mostly sheer both the bra and panties. I held them up, "These?" I asked her.

"If that's what you want, that's what I'll wear," she said. "Now would you go through my closet and find an outfit for me, please."

Holy crap! I couldn't believe she was doing this. I watched while she dropped the towel and pulled the little thong panties up. When she fastened the bra, I could see her nipples through it. I think she was intentionally trying to torture me!

She had asked me to find her an outfit. How in the hell do I pick out something for a woman that I'd only met two days ago to wear to a business meeting? She had to know I'd want her to wear something sexy. I started looking through her closet. I thought a little about finding the red dress from the night before but didn't want to be quite that obvious. What I did find, though, was a tan colored leather skirt and a white silk blouse, a little low-cut with frilly ruffles down the front.

I handed them to her and she smiled, saying, "Nice choice." The skirt fit her snugly, definitely showing her figure and the blouse hid the red bra... almost. While she was putting them on, I had asked her about the people she was meeting. "They're a couple, probably mid-forties, who just finished a house on their seventy-five-acre cherry orchard. I haven't met them yet, going to see the house and get an idea what they like this morning."

She pulled on a pair of stockings, then her heels and gave me a kiss on the lips, "I'm going to grab a cup of coffee and leave, don't wanna be late." Damn, Tanya looked good when she left! The heels she picked out made her legs look so damn sexy! I hoped the fortyish couple she was meeting would appreciate my choice of her clothes.

I showered, shaved, brushed my teeth and put some clothes on. Then walked out into the hall. The other bedroom door was closed but then I heard voices downstairs, so down the stairs I went. Tanner and Addie were sitting at the dining table, the same table where my wife was on her back being fucked by the guy on the other side of the table; where the vision of Tanner's cum dribbling down my wife's chin was engraved in my mind. I also noticed my black slacks and underwear on the floor by the couch, just another reminder of the night before.

Tanner was wearing blue jeans and a green short-sleeve shirt. Addie had on a robe, but underneath it was the new silk nightgown that Tanya had borrowed Saturday night. I wondered if she realized it had been borrowed, and in fact, I had made love to the woman wearing it.

They were sitting on the opposite sides of the table, so I sat down next to my wife. She turned her face to me and I'll never forget the look on her face. She glowed. I've seen her look like that after a particularly good love-making session. She had that look, maybe even more so, of a very well-loved woman! She and Tanner had obviously been making love, more likely fucking, before coming down for breakfast. She looked into my eyes and leaned over to kiss me. Her lips felt so good on mine and alleviated a lot of the fear I had been feeling. But I wondered about the strange taste in her mouth. Could that have been the taste of Tanner's cum? I had no experience to compare the taste with... I'd never taste any cum on her before, maybe it was just Tanner's brand of toothpaste? I kind of doubted it.

I whispered to her, "I wish you'd take the robe off." At the moment, I couldn't think of anything more erotic than my wife sitting at the table, the center of attention for two fully dressed men, wearing nothing but that sexy nightgown. Before this weekend, she would have been mortified to be caught wearing the robe, much less the nightgown only. She opened it and slipped her arms out so it would fall against the back of the chair. I reached behind her and pulled it away completely, laying it on the chair at the end of the table... the same chair Tanner had sat in with his cock in my wife's mouth.

The gown was very sheer and her breasts, nipples and bare pussy showed through clearly. I realized then how much it turned me on that Tanner was not only seeing her like this but that he had actually slept with her and undoubtedly fucked her wearing it. Between that realization and remembering how Tanya's body felt to me when she wore it, I'm sure we'll never forget this weekend whenever she wears it at home. I was finally starting to get hard that morning.

We sat drinking a cup of coffee, both Tanner and me not even trying to hide the fact that we were ogling my wife's tits and body. Her sexuality had taken on a completely new dimension with me from a few days ago. She asked where Tanya was and Tanner explained about her meeting with a client that morning. I wondered if he knew that I'd picked out her sexy outfit for the meeting.

He said that he'd called his office and told his one employee that he couldn't be in until late in the afternoon. He told us that he owned the business and Sarah, his employee, would complain bitterly, but it would be good-natured complaining.

After our cup of coffee, Tanner said he'd fix some breakfast. Addie went up to their room to get dressed and I picked up my slacks and underwear, telling Tanner I was going to pack my bag and help Adriana. I started to put the slacks in the suitcase when I remembered the little paper Paula gave me when we left. I had forgotten all about it in the excitement. It had a phone number and short note, "Boyfriend would love to meet either of your ladies too." That was something that had never happened to me before, being propositioned by a waitress! And she had given it to ME, not the Adonis with my wife. I smiled and put it away in my billfold, wondering if we'd ever do anything with it.

It only took me a few minutes to finish packing my suitcase, not much to pack; toothbrush, razor, a few clothes. By the time I finished, my hands were shaking with nervousness. My wife was in the next room, alone, for the first time since we left the hotel. I wanted to talk to her, but I was afraid to. Everything had changed in the last twenty-four hours, but how much? Could we ever put our lives back together again? That brief look and kiss downstairs had done a lot to calm my fear, but it was still there. I needed to talk to her, even if only for a few minutes. In a way, the fact that we hadn't talked about any of this had made it sexier, totally unplanned and unexpected. But now, that time was gone and I had to know what she was thinking.

I took a breath, walked down the hall and knocked on the door. Why did I feel I had to knock to let her know I was there? I'd never done anything like that before. She didn't answer, so I opened it a little and heard her hair dryer. She obviously hadn't heard my light tapping on the door. I felt a brief moment of relief, it wasn't that she was wanting to avoid me. That was a dumb thought, of course, she wasn't avoiding me!

I stepped in and saw that the bathroom door was open. The first silly thought that went through my head was wondering if all their bedrooms had their own bathroom? Adriana was standing in front of the sink drying her hair. She'd obviously been in the shower and was standing there with a towel wrapped around her, much like Tanya had earlier. I sat on the unmade bed and was sure I smelled Adriana's sex. How many times had my wife and Tanner had sex on that bed, I wondered?

Watching her, I realized once again that she truly was beautiful. I had started thinking of her as "Addie", but Addie was Tanner's girlfriend, the woman he felt free to have sex with, to fuck. My wife was Adriana, not Addie.

She finally noticed me sitting on the bed watching her and gave me a smile in greeting while she finished drying her hair. When it was dry, she brushed it out, gleaming and beautiful. I've always loved her long, black hair. Like her name, "Adriana", it was a definite reminder of her Hispanic heritage. Our daughter has her black hair and I know she's going to grow to be beautiful and smart, like her mom. Benjamin is more like me, dark blond hair and a little geeky-looking. Thinking of the two of them made me proud and exacerbated my fear at the same time.

Adriana sat on the bed next to me, her bare thigh tight to mine. She took my right hand in her left and squeezed. "I guess we have some things to talk about, don't we?"

I nodded, almost afraid to speak. Almost? I was petrified! I knew we were alone in the bedroom, but it was Tanner's bedroom, where they had fucked, repeatedly, and I wanted to be in our own house, our own bed, our two kids asleep in their rooms, before we had a serious discussion.

The only thing I could think to say was, "I love you!"

Adriana pressed her forehead against mine, our noses touching in an Eskimo kiss and told me "I love you too, sweetheart."

I gave her a short kiss on the lips, got up and said, "You better get dressed. Tanner's going to have breakfast ready shortly."

She nodded and said, "I'll be down in a few minutes."

I walked downstairs. Had that short exchange relieved my fears? A little, but I was still frightened that I'd never be able to satisfy her in bed again. I was afraid that, to her, she'd always, from now on, be "Addie", the woman who craved to be used, abused, forced to say, "fuck your whore's cunt". Then, how long would it be until she was back in Tanner's bed unable to tolerate our much more "vanilla" sex, maybe permanently!

Tanner was frying some potatoes and bacon. It smelled delicious, to take my mind off my wife. "She'll be down in a few minutes," I told him, but then added to lighten the mood a little, "but you know women!"

Tanner laughed and said, "Yeah, waiting last night was epic, wasn't it?"

I smiled at his reference to what had seemed like hours of waiting for Tanya and Adriana, "Maybe if she smells this breakfast, it'll hurry her up a little."

He finished cooking the bacon and taters, then some eggs. "Should we wait?" he asked.

"Nah," I told him, "she won't eat too much anyway." Maybe this guy looked like a male model straight out of Playgirl magazine or maybe a Chippendale dancer and could fuck my wife like she'd never been fucked before, but there were a lot of things he didn't know about her, like the fact she didn't care much for bacon and fried potatoes. Just that silly thought alone brought a small smile of satisfaction to my face. She might have an egg when she came down, but most likely just a slice of toast, maybe some fruit and orange juice if he had it.

I had to give the guy some credit, he was a pretty decent cook. The potatoes and bacon were done just right and tasted good. His eggs were a little on the "easy" side, I don't like the whites to be runny at all and they were, just slightly. I managed to eat them, though and complimented Tanner on the good breakfast.

We were nearly done when Adriana came downstairs, dressed and looking beautiful. I did a bit of a double-take when she sat down. She was wearing a new black blouse and tight, white slacks that molded to her body perfectly, I even thought I could see a little bit of a camel-toe... not that I looked. I didn't even know the term before this weekend!. The blouse was thin and her boobs were swinging back and forth when she walked. I was certain she couldn't have been wearing a bra. Her nipples were making little bumps in her blouse.

The last egg, that had been intended for Adriana, was cold, so Tanner asked her, "Do you want a hot egg?"

"No thanks, I think I'd just like some toast and maybe some orange juice if you have it?" I swelled with pride a little bit as I'd been right-on with my prediction!

Tanner jumped up and popped a couple slices of potato bread in the toaster and poured her a glass of OJ. "Ice?" he asked her.

"Please, yes." I knew what she'd say to that, too. I wouldn't have had to ask. She loves to crunch ice. Another tiny victory for me!

When the toast popped, Tanner buttered it and gave it to her, along with her juice. "Do you have some jelly?"

He looked in the refrigerator, "Strawberry or Marionberry?"

"Marionberry sounds good." She'd never said anything about liking Marionberry jam and we hadn't ever bought it. Maybe it was just an experiment to see if she liked it.

While Adriana was sitting at the table eating, I had a hard time not picturing her, wearing that gold dress and silk stockings, lying on her back on the end of the table begging Tanner to fuck her cunt. I simply had to get my mind out of the gutter!

After breakfast, and the dishes were in the dishwasher, counter and table cleaned off, it was nearly ten-thirty. We had another hour or so until we had to leave for the airport. We went outside to the backyard and Tanner explained how and why their landscaping was laid out the way it was. He showed us the little waterfall and short stream to the pool and told us about the pretty little creek where the rocks and gravel had come from. He said they had to borrow a neighbor's pickup to haul them home.

Adriana and I both agreed that we'd love for him to help us out with our yard that wasn't anything but grass that needed watering and mowing. The way Tanner's was designed, there was hardly any maintenance and it was beautiful.

I guess I was thinking that if they did come and design landscaping in our yard, that we might also enjoy some extracurricular activities. I knew I was certainly going to want to be with Tanya again! Get your damn mind out of the gutter, Matt!

Adriana and I went upstairs to finish packing her suitcase. I asked her about the blouse. "I bought it yesterday when I bought Tawn's dress. I hoped you'd like it."

"I love it," I told her, "it's beautiful... especially on you." I didn't add, "especially with the braless look."

"Thank you," she said.

We finished her packing. I carefully put the gold dress in the garment bag with the wrap-dress she'd worn to the reunion. The reunion. That seemed like an eternity ago! But it was only the day before yesterday.

We carried our bags downstairs. I hoped Tanya would be home before we had to leave, I didn't want to go without seeing her again.

It was nearly time to load the bags into the car and leave for the airport when her Tesla drove in. I shook my head with the realization of what I'd just thought to myself, her Tesla drove in, not she drove her Tesla. That self-driving car was definitely growing on me!

My God, she looked beautiful when she got out. Her leather skirt had pushed well up on her thighs and in the bright sunlight, I realized her bra showed through her blouse much more than I had realized earlier. I wondered what her forty-ish couple thought about their interior decorator... perhaps that they'd like to have her as an interior decoration? Get your mind out of the gutter, Matt!

Tanner helped me carry bags to the car and put them in the trunk. The car had a trunk on both the front and back, the electric motors only took a relatively small portion of the trunk spaces and he said the batteries were underneath the car.

This time Tanner and Tanya sat in front, our "wife-swap" was officially over. We were mostly quiet on the way to the airport, one of us occasionally commenting about the scenery, and Tanner pointed out the huge Boeing building just out of Everett, where they manufactured the 757's. They were the upgraded and enlarged 747's, that would carry about another hundred passengers. There was one sitting on the taxiway outside and it was gigantic! Tanner said that building was the biggest building in the world, over a hundred acres, four-million sq ft plus!

When we got to the airport, all Tanner had to do was tell Abbie, "Terminal drop-off," and she drove us as near as we could get to the terminal (now, I'm referring to their car as "she"!). When Abbie pulled into a parking spot and it was time for us to leave, I wasn't sure I wanted to. I had fallen hard for the woman I'd met that Saturday and didn't want to leave her. I was pretty sure Adriana felt the same about her reunited lover, too. We both knew, though, that we had our own lives to lead. I knew that I could go back to my life, at least somewhat, and hoped Adriana could as well. We had two little kids that loved us, who had no idea of the turmoil this weekend had brought into their parent's lives.

All four of us got out and embraced. I was even sorry to leave my new friend, Tanner, in spite of the fact he had fucked my wife... repeatedly, and so much better than I ever could! Tanya and I hugged, then kissed one last time. I'm sure that anyone watching would have known she and I were the couple that was separating. When she and I broke apart, our spouses were still holding each other tightly. I don't know if they kissed like we had, but I presumed so. Adriana had tears down her cheeks when she pulled away from Tanner, and he said, "Again?"

She nodded and Tanya added, "Not ten years apart either!" Tanya had tears on her cheeks as well.

Then Adriana and Tanya hugged one last time before T&T got into their car and drove away. I picked up our garment bag and we wheeled our suitcases into the terminal. We walked about a half-mile to the Alaska Airways ticket counter, waited in line and picked up our tickets to home.

I'm sure the TSA agent watching the X-ray machine enjoyed the picture when Adriana walked through it. Probably not so much mine. It took us about a half-hour to go through the security check, and we found a couple chairs to sit in and wait. It was still well over an hour until our plane would be boarding.

I knew that Adriana was nervous when we sat down to wait. She started, "Honey, about last night..."

I stopped her, telling her, "Sweet, let's wait till we're home. I don't really want to talk about any of it until we have some privacy." I desperately did want to talk about the weekend, but not here.

"Okay," she said, "but I need you to know that I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about, we were both there. Neither of us had any objection."

"I love you," she told me again.

I took her hand and squeezed it again, "I love you, too."

Adriana got out her tablet and me my Kindle to read during the next hour while we waited. I had been reading a Jack Reacher novel but haven't had much time on this trip, for obvious reasons. Adriana was reading about the exploits of a National Park Ranger, Anna Pigeon.

The time for our flight home finally arrived. It's only a little over an hour and a half from Seattle to Boise, with an hour difference in time so we got to the airport thirty minutes after we left Seattle, at 2:30. I suggested to Adriana that we might want to run by our house so she can change before we pick up the kids from her parents. I think she appreciated my suggestion. I told her, "Sweet, you don't need to pay any attention to that no-bra bet. I think enough has happened that we can forget it."

She grinned at me, "Maybe I don't want to forget it. I kind of like it."

I chuckled, so much has changed in one weekend! "Are you turning into an exhibitionist?" I asked her.

We stopped at our house, it's about twenty minutes out of the way from going to Ontario where the kids were. We stopped just long enough to take the bags in the house and for Adriana to change. She put on a pair of capris and a pullover, short sleeve shirt with a bra on underneath it. Then we jumped back in the car to pick up our little people and doggies. We were both anxious to see them.

It's a forty-five-minute drive from our house to Adriana's parents in Ontario. We just got on the outskirts of Boise when I mentioned to Adriana something I'd been thinking about much of the day,

"Hon, do you remember what we talked about before we left, Friday?"

"No, what...?" When her face turned totally white and her hand went to her mouth in disbelief, I knew she had remembered, obviously for the first time since at least early Saturday. Before we left, we had talked about the fact that this was her most fertile time and we were going to try to conceive a baby in Seattle.