Ray and Tracy — September 1, 2006

After I met Linda Kay, the first people she introduced me to were her friend Tracy and her husband, Ray. Their kids went to school with LK's daughter. They had known each other for years, and I was the new guy. We hung out often, got closer, and spent more time with them. It was always chaotic over there: the kids were fighting, Tracy was yelling at them, and other kids' friends were there.

One day, Tracy and I were alone, and she told me, "I love LK, but at times, she isn't always truthful."

I was shocked to hear this, and she rephrased it, knowing I wondered why she was telling me.

"I should say that she exaggerates a lot. I want you to be aware."

After that statement, whenever we were alone, I asked, "Tell me more about LK?"

"It was always about Johnna and putting her kid first in everything. And it's never Johnna's fault, ever!"

I have seen what Tracy was telling me. Everything went well for a few months, and Jon, her EX, was causing trouble. One day he was pissed at her for not being where she was supposed to be. LK was scared he would take Johnna, and she wouldn't see her again. Tracy went to Jon's house to smooth things over and told him she was with her. He asked Tracy sexually if she had been with her. Tracy, not thinking about who she was talking to, said yes.

The next time LK saw him, he called her a lesbian and, right in front of Johnna, asked LK if she liked licking pussy, and LK hit him in the face to shut him up. He called the cops on her and had her arrested for assault. Jon even bailed her out of jail, but it was a ploy for the custody case that would soon come.

Months later, after everything calmed down, we were at their house, and there was no chaos. LK must have shared some of our experiences with Tracy, and she told her husband.

"So, have you guys done anything exciting lately?"

I didn't know how she directed that question, so I said, "No, it's been pretty quiet. We went out to Glamis a couple of weeks ago."

LK looked at me, knowing that Tracy was directing that comment to her.

"No, it's been quiet!"

Tracy didn't want to beat around the bush any longer. "So, we were wondering if you guys would like to go upstairs with us?"

I looked over at LK. She said, "I told her what we had been doing, which she told Ray, and now they want us to join them."

I looked at Tracy with a big smile, then at LK, who shrugged. "I'm okay with it, if you are."

We followed Ray and Tracy upstairs to their bedroom, and they locked the door; Tracy pulled LK onto the bed with her, and they started kissing, and as things got heated up, clothes started coming off. First, their tops, and Ray was right there to caress LK's boobs. I slid over and started caressing Tracy's boobs. Tracy was on a mission and had LK's pants off, and now was rubbing her clit as she kissed all over her body. LK wouldn't be the only one naked, and pulled Tracy's clothes off. Tracy got between LK's legs and started licking her clit, and licking all around her pussy, and she was enjoying it a lot. Ray was naked now and moved up to LK and was sucking her nipples again.

I started playing with Tracy's pussy, using a couple of fingers on her, getting her worked up. She moved so that I had better access to her pussy, and I leaned down and got underneath Tracy, and started licking her pussy. It was another minute or two, and I heard LK begin to moan, and I knew she was close to coming. One of LK's legs was next to me, and she pulled up along Tracy's back and started shaking, having a great orgasm.

She traded places with Tracy, and I moved with her and started with her boobs, sucking and pinching her nipples. LK was between her legs, giving her pleasure. I looked over, and Ray's head was between LK's legs, licking away at LK's clit. It was an incredible sight to see Tracy's eyes closed, enjoying LK's tongue on her clit, and I knew she was getting ready to come by the moaning she was doing. Tracy started moaning even louder and holding LK's head; her breath was getting quick, and her nipples were rock hard. Tracy had her orgasm, and when LK turned onto her back, Ray was right there, already had a condom on, and was getting between LK's legs.

Then we heard the knock on her bedroom door: "Mom, are you in there?"

We all froze and looked at each other. "Yes, we will be right out; go downstairs," Tracy said.

After a moment, Tracy said as she was getting dressed, "Damn kids."

"We need to devise a plan; we all can't just walk downstairs," Ray said.

"You guys sneak to the garage, go out through the front door, and enter through the side door. Then, later, you go into the kitchen via the garage. Then they won't think anything of us girls being here in the bedroom together." The plan worked well. They never knew Ray and I were in the bedroom because Ray always locked himself in the garage for some quiet, and the kids knew not to disturb him while he was there.

Afterward, when no one was around, Tracy said, "We need to do that again real soon."

Later, LK told me Ray had already inserted his dick into her pussy, and was fucking her for seconds before the kids knocked on the door. He froze, but he didn't withdraw from her pussy. She was too afraid to make a sound and push him off her in case they walked in.

A couple of weeks later, Tracy and LK spent the afternoon together while their kids were in school. They talked about the other night with all four of us. Tracy leaned over and started kissing LK and started to take off her tank top, leaning down and sucking her nipples until LK's nipples were rock hard, and she was excited to take it to another level. Tracy pulled LK to her bed upstairs; they stripped naked, and they were having sex. LK said they licked each other until they both came. Then they dressed, returned downstairs, and sat on the couch as if nothing had happened.

The following weekend, Tracy invited us over for a barbecue. The kids were playing in the backyard while the adults gathered around the grill. Ray flipped burgers, and Tracy prepared salads. LK and I were enjoying the relaxed atmosphere.

"You know," Tracy said, leaning close to LK, "I've been thinking about our afternoon together. It was really special."

LK blushed but nodded. "I enjoyed it too. It's nice to have someone who understands."

"Understands what?" I asked, curious about what they meant.

Tracy glanced at me, then back at LK. "Just... motherhood, you know. The stress, the constant demands. Sometimes you need an escape."

I nodded, not entirely convinced but willing to let it go. Ray, however, seemed to catch on to something more.

"An escape, huh?" he said with a wink. "Care to share what kind of escape?"

Tracy shot him a look, but LK surprised me by speaking up. "Sometimes we just need to be ourselves, away from being moms and wives. To feel like women again."

The tension was palpable, but also exciting. I could see where this was heading, and my pulse quickened.

Later that evening, after the kids were asleep, Tracy suggested we watch a movie in the living room. But instead of putting on a film, she dimmed the lights and put on some music.

"Remember our plan?" she whispered to LK, who nodded.

"What plan?" I asked, though I suspected I knew.

Tracy smiled. "The kids are all asleep in their rooms. Ray's in the garage 'working on a project.' We have about two hours before he comes in."

LK took my hand. "Tracy and I were thinking... maybe you and I could join them? In the garage?"

I looked at LK, surprised. This was a new level of adventure for us. "Are you sure?"

"I trust Tracy," she said simply. "And I trust you."

We crept to the garage door, which was slightly ajar. Peeking inside, we saw Ray on a workbench, naked, while Tracy was kneeling before him, her head bobbing in his lap. The sight was unexpectedly arousing.

LK squeezed my hand and pushed the door open. Tracy looked up, not surprised to see us, and motioned for us to come in. Ray turned, his eyes widening slightly but not objecting.

"Join the party," Tracy said, her voice husky.

That night, the four of us explored each other in ways we hadn't before. Something thrilling about the secrecy, the risk of being discovered. The garage became our sanctuary, a place where we could shed our roles as parents and spouses and simply be ourselves.

Afterward, as we dressed in silence, a new understanding grew between us. We had shared something intimate, something that would change our friendship forever.

"This doesn't change anything between us, right?" Tracy asked as we prepared to leave.

LK smiled. "It changes everything. But I think that's a good thing."

As we drove home that night, LK was quiet. Finally, she spoke. "I never thought I'd do something like that. But it felt... right. Does that make sense?"

She leaned her head on my shoulder. "I love you, you know. For letting me be who I am."

"I love you too," I said.

Meet and Greet — January 6, 2007

We found a "Meet and Greet" online near our house. We called, and they invited us to come over that weekend, along with seven other couples. After we arrived, each couple introduced themselves, and they had snacks out in the kitchen area. After snacks, all the couples went to the back patio. They sat in a circle and talked for an hour or so when the talk came about boob jobs; LK and one other girl were the only ones without a boob job.

A guy commented on LK's boobs' size and asked if he could see them. Getting up, LK sat on his lap, pulled down her green blouse, and sat on his lap. When I took a picture, he leaned down and licked one nipple, then he sucked her nipple.

All the girls were showing off their boobs, and guys were taking pictures of them; then all the girls got into the pictures.

The party moved back into the house. As we sat on the couch in the front room, LK, another girl (Girl 1), and I talked. Then, another girl came up and started dancing with her boobs on display. After falling between LK and Girl 1, she leaned over and kissed both LK and Girl 1. LK started kissing Girl 1, and Girl 1 enjoyed it. The Girl between them separated them by pushing them back so she could suck on their boobs. All three were kissing each other now.

As the girl between you pulled down LK's blouse, she sucked on her nipples. While the girl between you was sucking LK's nipples, LK leaned over the girl between you and sucked on Girl 1's nipples.

Girl 1's husband leaned down to suck on his wife's other nipple with LK. Then he turned his head over to LK's nipples and sucked on them. His wife pushed him away and tried to suck on LK's nipples. The girl in the center took Girl 1's hand and pushed it to her pussy, and she started rubbing her clit. She moved her thong off to one side as Girl 1 was rubbing her clit. Girl 1 moved from rubbing her clit to inserting a finger inside her pussy, and LK reached over to take over rubbing her clit for Girl 1.

Around then, the homeowner came in and said this was only supposed to be a meet-and-greet, so everyone stopped.

Outside, Girl 1 and her husband exchanged phone numbers with us.

The drive home was electric with anticipation. LK was practically vibrating in her seat, her eyes shining with excitement.

"Did you see how Girl 1's husband couldn't take his eyes off you?" I asked, reaching over to squeeze her thigh.

"And did you see how his wife pushed him away when he tried to suck on your nipples?" LK laughed. "I think she wanted me all to herself."

"Maybe," I said, turning onto our street. "But I think you made quite an impression on everyone tonight."

"I've never done anything like that before," LK said, her voice softer now. "Kissing another woman... letting that girl suck on my nipples... and then touching her while her husband watched..."

"You seemed to enjoy it," I said, pulling into our driveway.

"I did," she admitted. "A lot. Is that weird?"

"Not at all," I said, turning off the engine. "It's exciting to see you explore new parts of yourself."

Inside, LK was on me before I could even lock the door, her mouth hot on mine, her hands tearing at my clothes.

"I need you," she breathed against my neck. "Now."

I lifted her onto the kitchen counter, her skirt riding up to expose her bare thighs. I could see she was already wet, her thong dark with moisture.

"Someone's excited," I teased, sliding my fingers along the edge of her panties.

"After tonight," she gasped as I found her clit, "how could I not be?"

I knelt before her, pushing her legs wider apart. I could smell her arousal, see how swollen and ready she was. I leaned in, tracing her folds with my tongue before taking her clit into my mouth and sucking gently.

"Oh god," she moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Don't stop."

I didn't. I licked and sucked her until she was writhing on the counter, her hips bucking against my face. When she came, it was with a cry that echoed through the house, her juices flooding my mouth.

I stood, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. LK looked dazed, her cheeks flushed, her eyes heavy-lidded with pleasure.

"Your turn," she said, sliding off the counter and dropping to her knees.

She unzipped my pants, freeing my already hard cock. She looked up at me, her eyes dark with desire, before taking me into her mouth. She sucked me with a newfound enthusiasm, her tongue swirling around the head, her hand stroking what her mouth couldn't take.

I watched her, thinking about how she'd been with those other women just hours ago. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen.

"Are you thinking about them?" she asked, pausing to look up at me.

"About you with them," I admitted. "It was incredible."

"Good," she said before taking me deep again.

Maverick Bar — January 5, 2008

Adrienne and Dylan were over at the house, and everyone wanted to do something, so a county bar was the thing to do for the night. Remembering the Maverick Bar in Norco, we headed over.

Adrienne and Linda Kay wanted all the attention, and at the bar they got it from a couple sitting at a table for two behind us. A blonde and her husband flirted with both girls, and all three girls were deep in conversation and flirting.

They went back and forth with the girl behind us all night; later in the evening, it started to increase to show off more cleavage, and all three had to show what they could with the outfit that they had on. The blonde had a tight-fitting top on and couldn't show as much as Adrienne and LK, so she set the bar even higher as she raised her top and showed off her breasts for all of us to see.

With Adrienne and Dylan being our kids, LK surely wasn't going to lift her top to show her boobs, and Adrienne wanted to, but Dylan stopped her. Adrienne wanted to get more involved with the blonde and spent her time at their table. Adrienne and the blonde started kissing and fondling around, and as soon as the blonde pulled out one of her boobs, Adrienne was there to suck on her nipple. LK wasn't going to be left out and was right there to suck on the other one for her.

Now, the couple was getting excited and asked all of us if we wanted to go back to their place to continue. Both girls froze, as they didn't want the other to know that they would like to take it farther, but not in front of them. So, as fast as it started, it ended just as fast. And the height of it all began to kick in, knowing your daughter-in-law is into girls the same way your wife is.

After we got back to the house and the kids were gone, LK told me we had to return. She enjoyed the blonde but didn't want to take it to another level with Adrienne and Dylan there. I told her that it would have been nice to have that chance to meet another couple, but yes, we would go back.

LK took me to the bedroom, was all excited, and wanted to come, thinking about her blonde.

Maverick Bar Again — January 26, 2008

We had fun at Maverick Bar; Steve wanted a couch to sit on and watch as spectators. These hicks were drunk and doing crazy things! But the two of us had other things on our minds, and we returned to the house. It must have been around one am by the time we got to the house. We only have a studio and only one bed.

As she got ready for bed, she told Steve, "I don't wear clothes while I sleep."

"I don't either, so we will have a great night!" Steve said.

"No, we will be sleeping. It's late!" LK was stern in her response.

After all, three of us were naked and in bed. It was Steve up against the wall, then LK, and then me on the outside.

I started fondling LK's boobs, which she didn't mind, but then I moved down to her pussy, and she stopped me.

"We are supposed to be sleeping!"

"We, as in you and I or all three of us?" I asked.

"Am I missing anything?" Steve asked.

I moved my hand back, but to her clit this time, I started rubbing her clit in circles, and I could feel her wetness increasing. She started moaning softly. I could feel another hand on her other thigh coming closer to her pussy. I moved down and inserted a finger into her pussy, and Steve found her clit. After a few moments, we got her worked up.

"Alright, you guys won."

I let Steve have that part of her body, and I moved up and started kissing her and massaging her boobs. Steve moved between her legs and licked her pussy for a while, but she couldn't come. She pulled Steve up to her mouth to suck on his dick, and I moved between her legs, licking her pussy for a minute, and moved up and fucked her until I came inside her pussy; then Steve put on a condom and fucked her for a few minutes, but couldn't come.

We fell asleep after that. Halfway through the night, I could feel movement. I looked over at LK; she was on her back and awake.

I leaned over and whispered, "Are you ok?"

"Yes, Steve's hand is on me."

"Where?" I asked.

"It's on my thigh right next to my pussy, and I believe he moved it there while sleeping."

I reached over and started touching her clit. Moving down, I found his fingers a quarter of an inch away from her pussy. Once I felt his fingers, he pushed it away and woke up.

He looked at both of us with sleepy eyes. "What's up?"

"You had your hand on top of her pussy, and woke her up," I said.

"Oh, I guess I was ready for round two!"

"Hey, don't get any ideas. I just felt Steve's hand on me, waking me up. I want to go back to sleep."

I moved my hand back over to her pussy and began to rub her clit; Steve moved his hands over to her boobs and started massaging them. LK said, "Both of you, fuck me quick so that I can go back to sleep."

"Steve, fuck her first," I said.

He got between her legs and fucked her, but after a while, LK said, "I'm done fucking."

Steve hadn't come yet. I replaced him and fucked her real quick and came and rolled off, and she rolled against me, and we all fell asleep again.

Saddle Sore Bar — February 23, 2008

Linda Kay and I wanted to find another county bar. It's called the Saddle-Sore Saloon. A girl there was a regular, and at one sight of LK, she fell in love; she walked over, gave LK the biggest kiss, and spent all her time talking with LK. By the night's end, LK and her girlfriend were kissing and touching, and neither cared who watched.

She took us outside for fresh air and told us she would love to have us come over to her place, but she had a rule: no coming over at the first meeting. She wanted us to come back. After some more petting and kissing, we went home. LK was fired up, and we had some great sex that night.

The weeks that followed were a whirlwind of new experiences. LK seemed to blossom with each encounter, her confidence growing as she explored her desires. I found myself both turned on and proud of her newfound freedom.

One evening, after another passionate session, we lay in bed when LK turned to me. "Have you ever thought about what this is doing to us? To our relationship?"

I considered her question. "I think it's making us stronger. More honest with each other about what we want."

She nodded, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest. "I never thought I'd be this person. The kind of woman who kisses strangers in bars, who brings other people into our bed."

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked, already knowing her answer.

"No," she said with a smile. "It's just... different. Exciting. Sometimes I worry it's too much, too fast."

"Only if it stops being fun," I said. "If either of us starts feeling uncomfortable, we stop. That's always been our rule, right?"

"Right," she agreed, her body relaxing against mine. "But for now... I'm having too much fun to stop."

"Me too," I said, pulling her closer.

"Me too."

Dueling Piano — May 4, 2008

Steve came over for the weekend, and we decided to go out and watch some Dueling Piano in Corona by the house. We had a great time and enjoyed the show and the songs they played. It was still early, and after we got back to the house, we talked in the living room. LK turned on the TV and went to the bedroom to change into her nightgown. She came out and sat on the couch, leaning against me with her legs facing Steve, who was sitting in a chair facing the TV and us.

As we watched the movie, LK moved to her side, with her head on my lap and her legs stretched out toward Steve. With the show ending, Steve looked at us and said, "That was a good show, but I have a much more interesting show I'm watching now."

"What show?" LK asked.

"Yes, it's on right now, and don't change anything!"

"All I see are credits from the movie we just watched."

"It's called: She doesn't wear panties while watching a movie."

LK was lying on her side, with her nightgown just at her butt. Steve could see all her butt and part of her pussy from between her legs.

She pulled down her nightgown and turned on her back. "You've been looking up my nightgown instead of watching the movie this whole time?"

"No, I just asked you if you were going to watch another show. That's when I saw you weren't wearing any panties."

LK opened her legs just enough to tease him. "So you'd rather watch this show, Steve?"

"This show is a lot more interesting and has a plot! But could you fine-tune the picture by moving your legs back to where you had them?"

"What do I get to watch?" I spoke.

LK slid the top of her nightgown down just below her nipples.

"Now, both of you have a show, but Steve, what's the plot?"

"The plot is that this beautiful girl is aroused by showing off her stunning body to these two guys. She lifts her nightgown and invites one of the guys to lick her gorgeous pussy and lowers her nightgown for this other guy to suck on her long, delicious nipples. But she has trouble deciding who gets to do what. Should Steve start at her pussy, and Curt start sucking on her nipples, or vice versa, and should I make them switch places during their task? All these questions are going through her mind."

LK looked at me and whispered, "You get to pick where you want to start?"

"I'll start with licking your pussy. Remember how you left Steve the first time you were together?"

Steve said, "Oh my God, I was within seconds of cumming in your mouth when someone knocked on the door."

"You were. I didn't know that! Sorry! I can make it up to you now!"

LK lifted her nightgown, showing off her whole pussy, and then pulled it the rest of the way off so we could start pleasuring her.

We both got up and got in place. I started licking LK's pussy, and Steve started sucking on her long nipples. After that, she lay there enjoying what we were doing for a few minutes.

"Thank you for this, and I love you both! But now I want to make it up to Steve for leaving him full of cum. God, it's fun to be the center of attention! You guys, take off your clothes now!"

We all stripped off our clothes, and she pulled Steve towards her mouth to suck on his dick. I got between her legs and started licking her sweet pussy. She sucked Steve for over twenty minutes.

"Steve, are you even getting close to coming?"

"Even though I love being sucked, no, I'm a long way from it. It was totally different that day; I had this beautiful girl I didn't know, sucking my dick for the first time, not expecting anything that day."

"What are you saying? I'm old news now?"

"No, you know I think you are a beautiful and very talented lover, but I have always had a hard time coming by someone sucking on my dick."

"I want you to fuck me instead, anyway. Babe, could you get Steve a condom, please?" LK asked.

I went and got Steve a condom; by the time I was back with the condom, Steve was licking away at LK's clit.

"I wanted him to keep busy, so I had him start licking me to get wet enough for him to slide into me."

I handed Steve the condom, and he slipped it on and started fucking her. LK pulled me over, so she started sucking my dick; after about five minutes, she let go of me and wrapped her legs around Steve's back, and pushed herself onto his dick, meeting every stroke Steve was pushing into her pussy. LK was now moaning and getting faster, pushing herself onto Steve; her nipples were rock hard. I was standing there waiting for her to cum, but things started to fall apart; Steve was getting soft, and he slipped out of her a couple of times, and LK lost her momentum.

"Steve, you had me so close; what happened?" LK asked.

"I lost my erection; I didn't want to; it just has a mind of its own."

"That's okay, I understand, BUT I was so CLOSE!"

"Babe, come and fuck me, please."

I got on top of her and started fucking her, but I couldn't last long; I was all worked up from what I was watching earlier and exploded my sperm deep inside her pussy.

Afterward, we all lay there in silence for a moment. LK was clearly disappointed that she hadn't reached her peak.

"I'm sorry, guys," she finally said. "I just got so close, and then... well, you know."

Steve looked embarrassed. "I'm really sorry, LK. I don't know what happened. I wanted to please you."

"It happens," I said, trying to reassure them both. "The important thing is we're all comfortable with each other."

LK sat up, her nightgown still on the floor. "You know what I think? I think we need a break from the pressure. Let's just enjoy each other's company tonight."

We spent the rest of the night talking and laughing, reminiscing about our past adventures. It was nice to just connect without any expectations.

The next morning, Steve had to leave early. At the door, he pulled me aside.

"Hey, man, I'm sorry about last night. I feel like I let you both down."

"Not at all," I said. "These things happen. What matters is our friendship."

After Steve left, I found LK in the kitchen, making coffee.

"Morning," she said. "Sleep well?"

"Surprisingly well," I admitted. "Last night was... different, but good."

She nodded. "I was thinking... maybe we don't always need everything to be perfect. Maybe sometimes the imperfect moments are the ones that bring us closer."

I kissed her forehead. "I love you. You know that, right?"

"Of course," she smiled. "And I love you too. Even when you're 'old news'!"

We both laughed, the tension from the previous night completely gone.

After Our Wedding — August 30, 2008

Steve was one of my best men at our wedding and hung out with us and Linda Kay's dad all weekend. He was still coming down every weekend to see his daughter, Savannah, in San Diego. After a couple of weeks, Steve came by for Sunday night, as he does some of the time. He takes off Monday morning around three a.m. to make it to work by eight.

After our wedding, I moved into the front house with LK, and we used the back bedroom as our master bedroom.

Steve arrived around five on a Sunday, and the three of us went to dinner at Tudy's, a Mexican dive by the house. After returning, we sat around the living room and reminisced about our wedding.

Steve said, "I didn't get to be with the bride on the wedding night."

"I didn't marry you, so why would you think you should be with me on my wedding night?" LK asked.

"To make it a 'remembrance,' you would have remembered that for the rest of your married life."

"That would be true, but I would not have wanted you there."

"It would have been hard since I was driving your Dad around and had to drive him back to the house after the wedding."

"Thank you for that!" LK said.

"That's all I get is a thank you for missing our wedding night!" Steve said.

"You weren't even supposed to be there, Steve!"

"Who was the first guy you were with after you and Curt got together?"

"You were, why?"

"I must be the first one after your marriage, too!" Steve said.

LK got up and grabbed Steve's hand, pulled him off the chair, and called me to follow them. She took him back to the bedroom. "Steve, would you be my first after my marriage?"

"I do! Shall we exchange vows?"

LK just looked at him and shoved him onto the bed. "Strip if you want this to go further."

We both stripped off our clothes, and LK started taking hers off, giving us a little show as she stripped layer by layer. By the time she was naked, we both were sporting hard erections. She lay next to Steve, and I climbed in next to her. She leaned over and took Steve into her mouth, sucked him for about five minutes, and turned to me and took me into her mouth and sucked on me while Steve licked her pussy, getting her juices flowing. LK took me out of her mouth, and I moved down between her legs and inserted my dick into her wet pussy and began fucking her; she grabbed Steve's dick and brought him back to her mouth as I fucked her. I watched as she took his dick into her mouth and sucked his dick like it was her last; I think she was still trying to get him to cum so she could suck the cum out of him. After watching her suck Steve's dick, I started shooting my sperm deep inside her pussy with every stroke I pushed into her.

I rolled off her, and Steve put on a condom and slid right into her, and he fucked her hard and fast. LK's legs went into a V, and she was enjoying Steve's dick pounding her pussy; she closed her eyes and wrapped her legs around Steve so that she could push herself onto his dick with each stroke Steve was pounding into her. Steve lifted and moaned and shot his first stream of cum into her, and with every push, he sent a shot of sperm until he collapsed on top of her.

"Damn, Steve, that was quite the fuck you gave me; I wish I could have come along with you on that one."

"You're welcome; now that we have consummated our vows, I feel like part of the family."

Afterward, as we lay tangled together in the sheets, LK turned to face me, her eyes sparkling with mischief and satisfaction. "Well, that certainly wasn't how I imagined my first time as a married woman would be," she whispered, running her fingers through my chest hair.

"Is that a complaint or an observation?" I asked, kissing her forehead.

"An observation," she said, smiling. "A very, very positive observation. Though I must admit, I never imagined I'd be 'consecrating' my marriage with my husband and my best man in the same bed."

Steve propped himself up on an elbow, his expression softening. "You know, for all my joking about being your first after marriage, I never really thought... well, I never imagined you'd actually..."

"Invite you to my wedding bed?" LK finished for him. "I guess I'm full of surprises lately."

"You're not the only one," I said, thinking about how our relationship had evolved since we'd started exploring this lifestyle together. "I never thought I'd be watching my wife with another man, let alone in our marital bed."

"Does it bother you?" Steve asked, his tone suddenly serious.

"No," I said honestly. "It's... different. But it doesn't bother me. Does it bother you, knowing I'm watching?"

Steve shook his head. "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous at first. But with you two... it feels natural, you know? Like we're all just... exploring together."

LK snuggled closer to me. "I love that we can do this. That we can be this honest with each other about what we want."

"Me too," I agreed. "Though I might need to buy a bigger bed if this is going to become a regular thing."

They both laughed!

Trading Pictures — October 11, 2008

 Steve was over and spending the weekend with us. Crystal called LK; she was at Laura and her husband's house drinking shots, and she was drunk. It started with Laura's husband wanting to see LK's boob job, so we sent a picture of LK with a black tank top without a bra. He said he couldn't tell how big they were in that photo. Next, she pulled it down, where it only covered her areolas, and we sent that one. He texted back that he was getting excited.

Next, she posed by pulling up her tank top where the bottom of her boobs was visible, but the top still covered her nipples. They started begging for her to take off her tank top.

LK lifted her top, showed her boobs, looked away, not showing her face, and told me to send that one. That one got them excited, and we received one of Laura doing the same, showing off her more petite boobs to us. Things were heating up now, and we were taking photos of LK's boobs close.

We got a topless picture of Crystal's big boobs. It being Halloween, we had a skeleton in the front room, and we used it for a prop, having LK pose with it and having the skeleton hand on her naked boob, with its hand down her pants, with its hand grabbing her boobs from behind.

We were having fun; they sent some of Laura's husband in his fireman suit wide open, where Crystal was standing behind him, her hands wrapped around him, covering his dick. Another one of their dogs spread-eagled. Then another one of Laura's boobs behind him, with him flexing his muscles.

We sent over some with LK wearing a fireman t-shirt. She lifted it so she could see all her boobs and placed it where you could read the caption "I Love Firemen."

Next, they started sending pictures of him in different stages of undress. We took that and started sending them pictures of Steve and I wearing socks over our dicks. Then we copied one of their photos and had LK stand behind Steve and reach around him, and cover his dick with her hands. Then, we got one of Laura completely naked, holding a sign that said "Fire Exit" to cover her face. The last one we sent was Steve and I standing next to each other, with tube socks covering our dicks, but only after LK sucked on both, going back and forth to make sure we were hard and erect.

There were no more texts being sent in either direction because I knew on our end it turned into a threesome, and on their side, we knew Laura and her husband were naked by then, so we assumed they brought Crystal into a threesome, too.

She was still on the couch, and she was still sucking Steve's dick, then I gave her my dick to suck. Steve moved between her legs. She pushed down on the couch and spread her legs for him. He licked her pussy to get it ready for him to fuck her. After she was wet and ready, he put on a condom; he entered her while she kept sucking my dick. He fucked her for six, seven minutes, but he couldn't come. I got between her legs and began licking her clit. She grabbed Steve's dick and brought it to her mouth and sucked him on and off during me, bringing her to an orgasm. I started fucking her, and with all the excitement we had, I didn't last long and filled her pussy. Steve replaced me, put on another condom, and started fucking her; knowing that my sperm was in her, he had a better chance of coming with her. She let him fuck her for another five minutes, and he gave up.

Afterward, we all collapsed onto the couch, breathing heavily. LK was still worked up, her body flushed with arousal and frustration.

"I can't believe it," she said, sitting up and running her hands through her hair. "Steve, you were so close that first time with me, and now... nothing. I don’t want you to fuck me for hours; I want you to come."

“I was trying; I wasn’t there yet!”

"Ok," LK said, standing up. "But I'm still horny. I want to come again."

She looked at both of us, a mischievous glint in her eye. "How about we try something different? Something we haven't done before?"

"Like what?" Steve asked, intrigued.

"You two," she said, pointing at us. "I want to watch you jack off and shoot your sperm all over me."

Steve and I exchanged glances. We'd never done anything like this before, but the idea wasn't entirely unappealing, especially with showering her with our sperm.

"Okay," I said finally. "But only if you're masturbating yourself."

LK grinned. "Oh, I'll be right there working my clit. Trust me."

We moved to the bedroom, where there was more space. LK positioned herself on the bed, propped up against pillows. "Okay, boys. Show me what you've got."

Steve and I started slowly, awkwardly at first. I grabbed my cock, and started pumping it up and down on one side of her, Steve on the other side of her doing the same. LK watched, her fingers between her legs, her breathing growing heavier.

"That's it," she whispered. "Just like that. Stroke your cocks."

Our inhibitions melted away under her guidance, her encouragement. Steve's cock was pointing straight at her boobs, and I moved up and was pointing at her face.

“Steve, move up with Curt and come over my face too!”

It was strange and exciting, a new frontier in our sexual exploration.

"I want to see you both come," LK said, her voice husky with desire. "I want to watch you pleasure yourself."

We positioned ourselves so LK could see everything, our cocks’ inches away from her face in the dim light of the bedroom. We stroked, our movements growing more urgent, more desperate, as LK's fingers worked furiously between her legs.

"I'm close," Steve gasped, his eyes locked with hers.

"Me too," I admitted, my body trembling with anticipation.

We came together, our bodies shuddering with release, our cries mingling with LK's as she brought herself to her own climax.

Steve and I started shooting sperm all over her face, her mouth open, moaning, as she had her own orgasm.

Afterward, we lay tangled together in the sheets, sated and exhausted.

"That was... unexpected," Steve said, breaking the silence.

"Unexpected but hot," LK corrected, kissing first him, then me. "I've never seen anything sexier than the two shooting at the same time covering my face."

"I have to admit," I said, "that was more intense than I thought it would be."

"In a good way?" LK asked.

"In a very good way," I confirmed.

“Just don’t lie there; get me something to wipe up all this sperm on my face!”

As we drifted off to sleep, I thought about how much our relationship had evolved.

Bareback — December 30, 2009

"Babe, Steve is coming down to visit for New Year's. He wants to hang out at our house for the weekend."
"Good. Is he bringing his daughter?"
"I don't know, and he didn't say."
"They're both always welcome here, so it doesn't matter."

Steve came down alone on Wednesday afternoon. We caught up on his daughter and everything happening in his life. That afternoon passed, and LK and Steve flirted back and forth. It was seven after dinner.

We got comfortable on the couch, with LK in the middle of us. We started talking about fantasies, and LK said, "It's always two girls for a guy's fantasy."

"Mine is with a couple, so we enjoy being with someone new, but I wouldn't rule out the two girls!" I said.

"Girls have a choice of either guys or girls or both," Steve said.

"Babe, I think I already know, but what is your fantasy?" I asked.

"Two guys pleasuring me, making me cum over and over!"

"Then you are getting a lot of that!"

"What type of position fantasy do you have, Missionary, Reverse Cowgirl? I know all guys want the Ass!" LK asked.

"I want it all, but the ass is way up there on my list," I said.

"Mine is whatever I can get in one session; I would try to get all of it," Steve said.

"Steve, if you had to choose just one, which would it be?" LK asked.

"The Ass! But most girls won't let you get near that."

"Well, you are not getting my ass!" LK said.

"From you, I want your legendary blowjob I have heard about for months."

"I can do that for you, but it's up to you to get to that point, you know what I mean!"

"Yes, I do!" Steve said with a sad smile.

We all stripped off our clothes, and she pulled Steve towards her mouth to suck on his dick. I got between her legs and started licking her sweet pussy. She took him out of her mouth and said, "Steve, concentrate on me sucking your dick, and I'm wanting to swallow all your sperm down my throat." I was already fucking her and came, so I backed away so they could concentrate on the task at hand.

LK sucked his dick like it was the last one she would ever have. She would lick around the head of his dick. Take him deep down her throat, back up around his head, and then bob up and down on his dick. After about fifteen minutes, she pulled him out of her mouth and gave up.

"Steve, just fuck me."

"Buddy, do you have a condom for me? I do not have any left." Steve asked.

I went to the bedroom and looked, but her sex bag was empty. I returned to the living room and asked LK, "I found nothing in your bag. Do you have any somewhere else?"

LK said, "Let's all go to the bedroom, where it would be more comfortable, and I will look."

We followed her, and she looked around and said, "Oh, we must have used the last one at the swingers club. That's all we had."

"You guys went to a swingers club and didn't invite me?" Steve said.

"You already know about that, and it was months ago. Do you have any condoms, Steve?"

"No, I don't. There was a time when I always had one with me."

"Sorry. Steve, no sex for you tonight," LK said.

"Babe, come with me. Don't you have some in the guest room?"

She looked at me, and I winked at her to follow me.

"We will be right back! We're hoping there are some condoms there!"

We went into the guest room. Once in the guest room, I said, "If you were going to let anyone fuck you without a condom, I would let Steve be that person."

"What?! Do you want me to fuck Steve without a condom? I thought that was one of your rules! Always a condom!"

"Yes, it is, but if I had to pick one guy, I would let you fuck without a condom; it would be Steve, but only this time. I have known him for over fifteen years. He has always been safe."

"You know I don't like condoms. I'm excited! I can't wait to feel Steve's bare dick inside me."

"Yes, but let's trick him; you can tell him that since he can't fuck you because there's no condom. He can slide the base of his dick along your pussy lips while he is doing that; you slide up where the head of his dick will slip down to your pussy, then push yourself onto his dick."

"You want to trick him into fucking me? Why not just tell him?"

"Because we play pranks on each other all the time, I want him to think he did something forbidden."

We went back into the other room, and LK told him we looked high and low and were sorry we were without condoms tonight. LK lay down on the bed, spread her legs, and said, "Babe, could you make me cum while I suck off Steve?"

"Sure, I can do that."

Steve brought his dick to her mouth, and she started sucking him.

I got between her legs, and I licked her clit. After she came on my tongue and calmed down.

"Steve, I have an idea. We can put some lube on my pussy, and you can slide the base of your dick along my pussy lips. I think you will be able to come that way."

"Okay, I will try anything once, even twice if I like it!" Steve said.

I got the lube, and I rubbed it on her pussy lips, so it was nice and slippery. It's a good thing she has all her hair waxed off.

I handed the lube to Steve. "Put some lube on your dick."

He rubbed some all over his dick, got between LK's legs, and positioned his dick along her pussy lips.

LK said, "Just be careful, and don't enter me!"

"I want to watch this!"

I sat above LK while Steve slowly slid his dick up and down on her pussy. I wanted a good view of him entering her pussy and seeing his reactions.

He was very cautious initially, but his strokes got longer and faster as he got more excited.

LK rocked her hips along his dick, "Steve, your dick feels good rubbing my clit, keep doing what you're doing now, and you will make me cum!"

I watched as they rocked back and forth. I could tell when LK tried to pull up higher to make his dick fall to her pussy, but he pulled away fast enough so it wouldn't. He moved his dick back up and slid it along her pussy again.

"Oh man, this feels good! I think I will be able to cum. Where do you want me to cum? On your belly?" Steve asked.

"No, cum just like this between us, don't change anything, Steve!"

After another minute, Steve was moaning and pushing himself faster along her pussy lips now. I thought my little plan wasn't working, but I was excited to watch what was happening.

LK wrapped her legs around his back and raised herself quickly. Steve's dick fell lower between her pussy lips down to her opening, and because it was so slick, LK was able to push herself right onto his dick! Steve bottomed out inside her pussy and shot his first stream of sperm deep inside her.

"Oh shit! I'm cumming! Fuck!" Steve shouted.

“Steve! That feels so Good!”

“I’M COMING!”

"STEVE, I CAN FEEL YOUR SPERM INSIDE ME!"

Steve tried to pull out, but LK's legs around him pulled his dick into her again, and he shot another significant stream of sperm into her.

"Fuck, I'm cumming inside of you! Let go of me."

“YES, COME MORE!”

He pumped another stream of sperm into her. While LK's legs and arms wrapped around Steve's body, she was pushing herself onto his dick, trying to come on him. "STEVE! SHOOT YOUR SPERM INSIDE ME!"

(Those screams were not an act; she was enjoying the sensation of his sperm shooting inside her!)

LK finally let go of Steve, and he pulled out and sat back on his knees. "God, I'm sorry, LK, I must have entered you right as I was cumming! I couldn't pull out of your pussy with your legs wrapped around me so tight!"

"STEVE, YOU CAME INSIDE ME! I'm not on the pill!"

"Steve, tell me you have already had it tied off?" I asked.

(I didn't think of LK getting pregnant by him.)

"Sorry, I have not been snipped. I always wanted to."

"I can feel your cum, it’s dripping out of me," LK said.

We looked at her pussy. There was this line of sperm coming from her pussy, opening down inside the crack of her Ass.

"God, I hope you don't get pregnant. I'm so sorry," Steve said.

"I was right on the verge of coming right before you entered me. I didn't realize you were in me until I felt your sperm shoot inside my pussy. But I was so lost in trying to get my orgasm!" LK said.

We all sat in silence for a minute.

"Babe, the good news is you can fuck Steve for the next nine months."

"That's not a good joke right now!" Steve said.

"Okay, let me up; We have cum all over our sheets. I need to clean up so we have a place to sleep."

"You just had two loads of sperm deposited inside your pussy, and I know mine won't get you pregnant."

After she got up, cleaned up, and got back into bed, we talked for a few minutes about what would happen if she got pregnant. But we ended up returning to our fantasies.

"I want to fuck Steve again! This time I can enjoy him bareback without all the worrying."

"That is just going to add more sperm in your pussy to get you pregnant," Steve said.

"What's another million sperm trying to reach that egg going to do?" I said.

"Please, Steve, it's not that time of the month, and I don't get pregnant easily; we should be good."

Steve started to get between LK's legs. "Wait, I want to watch you slide your dick into her pussy," I said.

I got up next to them, so I could watch his bare dick split her pussy lips apart and ride along the base of his dick, as he pushed himself into her. And for some other reason, I reached over and grabbed Steve's dick and guided it into LK's pussy and sat back and watched it as it slid into her until it bottomed out. As he was pulling back, his dick came out with all kinds of LK's juices all over it. Her pussy lips wrapped around his entire dick; she must have been excited! He fucked her for a while, because he had just come in her thirty minutes earlier. LK was enjoying her first bareback since we have been married. Her legs wrapped around him, meeting every time he pushed back into her pussy.

He started to come into her again. LK was rocking her hips faster than Steve was pushing into her while coming; she wanted that orgasm so bad. After he was done, she said, "God, I don't know if I'm trying too hard or what, but all I want to do is come while someone is fucking me."

Steve got up and sat between her legs.

"I do have a confession. I do have another fantasy I would love to watch." LK said.

"Well, what is it?" I asked.

"Watching two guys,"

I interrupted her. "You already have two guys!" I said.

"No, watching a guy take another guy into his mouth and suck on his dick; that makes my pussy drip for some reason."

"Wow, I had no idea. You have never shared that with me!" I said.

"I know; it just came up recently after being in this lifestyle. It was being with a girl, but I have done that a couple of times now, and I still love it, but this excites me."

Steve bent over me and, without a word to either of us, he sucked my dick. He took most of me in his mouth and came back up and went back down one more time, then lifted off me. I didn't know what was happening; he did that so fast, and LK was in disbelief. I just moved over and pushed my hard dick into LK's pussy and fucked her until I came again.

I woke up early Monday morning. I cuddled next to LK and tried to arouse her, and she mumbled, "Let me sleep."

"Okay, I just thought you would want to wake so I could enjoy your cum filled pussy,"

She lay there for a couple of minutes. "I can't sleep now; you have me thinking about Steve's sperm inside me. You know that I am not on the pill. What if Steve got me pregnant?"

"You will have to take a pregnancy test in a week; then we will worry about it," I said.

"Steve, are you awake in there? I need you to come fuck me again!"

We both fucked her again before starting our New Year's Eve day.

Recap: She didn't get pregnant, and I couldn't have been the father, so we knew if she did, it would have been Steve's.

The following week was filled with tension and anticipation. LK took the pregnancy test a week later; it was negative. The relief was palpable, but something had shifted between us. The risk, the forbidden nature of what we'd done, had awakened something in LK, something darker and more intense.

"Are you disappointed?" I asked that night as we lay in bed.

"About what?" she replied, though I knew she knew what I meant.

"About not being pregnant. With Steve's baby."

She was quiet for a long time.

"It's the risk," she said, turning to face me. "The danger. Knowing I was letting him cum inside me, knowing I might get pregnant... it was the most turned on I've ever been in my life."

I nodded, understanding. “There was a thrill in crossing boundaries, in exploring the forbidden. We'd been doing that since we started this lifestyle, but this was different. This was a line we'd never intended to cross.”

"Would you do it again?" I asked.

"If we were careful," she said. "If we knew the risks and accepted them."

"Then maybe we should," I said, surprising myself. "Maybe we should explore this... this new fantasy of yours."

LK's eyes lit up. "Really? You'd be okay with that?"

"Would I be okay with watching Steve fuck you bareback again? Would I be okay with watching him cum inside you again? Would I be okay with the risk of you getting pregnant by him?" I paused. "That’s the part I wouldn’t want to happen."

“You know, I can’t take the pill; it makes me sick.”

“I know, so, back to condoms, but if we find a couple that would be exclusive with us and he was snipped, that would be the ultimate situation.”

She kissed me then, deeply and passionately. "I love you," she whispered. "I love that you let me be who I am."

We didn't see Steve for a few weeks after that. When he finally came down again, things were different. A new set of boundaries and possibilities had emerged.

"I've been thinking," Steve said as we sat around the living room one evening. "About what happened. About the risk."

"We all have," LK said.

"And?" he asked.

"And we are not going to take that chance; sorry, back to condoms," she said simply.

Steve looked at me, seeking confirmation. I nodded. "If that's what you both want," I said, "then I want it too."

That night, we didn't play games or pretend it was an accident. We went into the bedroom, and LK spread her legs for Steve, and he entered her with a condom.

Afterward, as we lay tangled together in the sheets, LK whispered, "One day I would like to find someone who could fuck me without a condom, someone who has been snipped."