Two and a half months had passed since Sean’s wedding and her memorable encounter with Fred and Charles. The experience remained vivid, and she embraced these memories without reservation, comfortable with the choices she had made and the newfound sexual freedom she felt. Throughout this time, Carole found herself free from regret and often reminiscing about that night, replaying the events in her mind with a sense of excitement, often using the visuals while masturbating, something she was now doing daily, sometimes more than daily and importantly, without guilt or shame.

Carole’s newfound freedom was liberating, leading her to openly imagine other sexual fantasies that she repressed for years such being with another woman or having a threesome with a couple. She also fantasized about having another threesome with two men, but unlike her tag team experience with Fred and Charles, she fancied being the center of attention, having sex with both men at the same time.

Carole began to embrace the internet as a valuable tool for research, turning to Google searches for information about women's fantasies. She was pleasantly surprised to discover that many women her age shared similar fantasies, realizing she was not alone in her thoughts. As she delved deeper into her research, Carole found various websites such as Reddit, where women openly discussed their fantasies. In many cases, women not only described their desires but also recounted actual experiences, further affirming Carole's discovery that her desires weren’t unique.

The more she read, the more connected Carole became with these online communities. As she deepened her exploration, she soon discovered several swinger sites. Her natural curiosity grew stronger, and she soon found herself browsing sites such as Adult Friend Finder, SDC, and 3Fun. Intrigued by the diversity each site offered, Carole created profiles on each site. She provided photos and details about her height, weight, and body type, along with her interests. Not long after her profiles were posted, she was met with an overwhelming number of responses, indicating just how vibrant the activity was within these communities.

Carole sifted through the myriad of responses to her online profiles. Most were from single men eager for casual encounters, more than just a few crude and offense. However, the responses from 3Fun tended to be more from couples than singles, which is what Carole sought. As a result, Carole was drawn to 3Fun as the primary site.

She eventually found several messages that stood out from the rest. One in particular came from a couple that was interested in chatting with her. This particular response came from the female half of a couple who expressed genuine interest in getting to know Carole and suggested they start a conversation. Their photos were attractive, and their responses were intelligent and sincere. Over the following days, Carole and Aimee chatted using the site’s built-in messaging feature. Their exchanges were friendly and engaging, and as the conversation progressed, they both felt comfortable enough to exchange phone numbers. This step allowed them to continue their communication beyond the website and provided opportunities to use Skype to chat.

Carole was nervous before her first Skype meeting with Aimee. In their hour-long call, Carole was pleased with Aimee’s appearance and demeanor. Carole learned that Aimee was a nurse practitioner married to Craig, an ER doctor at Emory Hospital. This was Craig’s second marriage, his first ending in divorce over five years ago. He met Aimee, just twenty-eight- and fifteen years Craig’s junior, shortly after his divorce. They delayed having children, largely due to repeated unsuccessful attempts, and chose instead to focus on their careers. The upside was that their financial situation was very good and they lived very well.

When Carole asked Aimee how they started in the ‘lifestyle,’ as Aimee called it, Aimee told her that Craig and his ex-wife Julie were active in it, and Aimee and Craig’s foray into the ‘lifestyle began shortly after they started sleeping together.

“One night Craig told me that he, his ex-wife Julie, and another couple shared a hotel room on Hilton Head Island one weekend when they were in college. The other couple had the bedroom and Craig and Julie were to sleep on a convertible couch that opened to a bed. At least that was the plan. After a night of dancing at a club, they returned to the hotel and sat around a table in their robes, drinking wine and taking shrooms. Craig told me there was a kind of erotic vibe between them, as the shrooms kicked in, there was a good deal of flirting and innuendo.” 

Aimee continued. “Shortly after their friends went to bed, Craig and Julie started messing around on the sofa bed but were interrupted by sounds coming from the bedroom, obviously their friends were also messing around. Julie suggested they go into the bedroom and join them and although Craig said he wasn’t completely comfortable with that notion, he let Julie talk him into it. Anyway, he said they swapped partners, and after that, they decided to explore lifestyle.”

“That sounds very hot.”

“It does, yes. Anyway, after Craig shared that story with me and accounts of other experiences he and Julie had, I was like, I want to do that too. The internet made it pretty easy for us to jump in and, well, we did.”

As their connection deepened, the door to more personal conversations which included sharing their experiences and fantasies.

“So, you’ve been with other couples since?” Carole asked.

“We’ve been with two couples. The first couple wanted separate room swaps, which was ok, but we really wanted to watch each other having sex, so we eventually found another couple who was agreeable to same room swapping. We enjoyed playing with them, but they spit up almost a year ago so we that ended that.”

“So have you had a threesome with Craig and Melissa?” Carole asked.

“No. We wanted to, but with Craig’s long hours and varied shifts, coupled with Melissa’s work as a realtor its almost impossible to plan anything, so we’ve mostly had threesomes with another guy since it’s so easy to find single males. I do see Melissa sometimes, which is nice, and Craig is fine with it.”

“So, you have quite a bit of lifestyle experience?”

“Yeah. You can say that. I really like threesomes myself; being with two men is really awesome! You know, being the center of attention. That’s always great but doesn’t always happen,” Aimee said giddily.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, once we had a threesome with a younger guy, mid-twenties, good-looking, nice cock, but he was more interested in getting off than getting me off. It was cool though because he had lots of stamina and came a bunch of times, which was hot, but I felt like I was doing most of the work. Then we arranged a threesome with another guy who was closer to Craig’s age, and that was great! He and Craig focused on me which is what I wanted, and I came a a bunch of times! It was great!”

“Wow, that really sounds so hot.”

“It was fucking great! We slept with him one more time before he got involved with a woman and exited the lifestyle, much to our chagrin.” Then she asked, “So, tell me Carole, what are you looking for? Why are you on this site?”

Carole answered by sharing the details of her experience with Frank and Charles. She described the encounter as a turning point—an event that opened the door to new possibilities for her. These were desires she had long suppressed, and the experience with Frank and Charles allowed her to realize that. Carole explained that it became the catalyst for her to explore her sexuality.

As she recounted her story, Aimee acknowledged her understanding of how that experience led her to other desires, prompting her to ask more specific questions.

“That sounds like an amazing time. Are you looking for more along a true threesome with two guys at the same time?

“Exactly. I really enjoyed being with Frank and Charles. They took turns, which was nice, but I’d like to be with two men together, you know, like you did.”

“Yeah. I get that. It is really hot having two men at the same time. I love that.” Then Aimee asked, “What about a threesome with a couple?”

“Oh yes. Of course. Definitely something I’ve fantasied about.”

There was a small break in the conversation before Aimee asked, “Carole. Would you be interested in meeting Craig, cause I’d love you to meet him. Would you be up for that?” 

Carole paused for a moment before answering. “Sure. That would be great.”

“Great! Let’s schedule a call for tomorrow around seven pm. He’ll be home by then. I’ll call you if that works for you?”

“It does, yes. I really enjoyed seeing and talking with you today. Talk with you tomorrow night.”

When Craig returned home from work, Aimee told him of her Skype call with Carole. He already knew she and Carole communicated, but now Aimee could describe Carole’s physical appearance beyond her profile photo.

“She’s a very attractive blond, kinda looks a little like Naomi Watts a little. She’s a bit reserved and has no experience in our world, but I like her.”

When she mentioned the upcoming call scheduled for the following evening, Craig expressed interest.

“What have you told her about us? Craig asked.

“She wanted to know about our experiences, so I pretty much told her some of the stuff we’ve done. I like her, Craig, and I think you will too.”

“Yeah. Ok. It’s been a while since we had a play date so maybe this may work out for us.”

“Yeah, and we never played with just a woman. That would be really nice.”    

“Yup. I agree. Can’t wait to meet her!”

Carole spent the day anticipating the upcoming call. She looked forward to reconnecting with Aimee and meeting Craig, feeling both anticipation and optimism about the meeting. Carole hoped the Skype call with Craig would go well. On paper, Aimee possessed qualities Carole sought—educated, articulate, and open. If the conversation with Craig went as well as the one’s with Aimee, then Carole considered that they might be well-suited partners for her initial foray into the lifestyle.

As seven pm approached, Carole primped, ensuring her make-up was fresh and her hair was just right. She donned a pretty light purple blouse garnished with a gold necklace. At six-fifty-five she poured herself a glass of chardonnay and took a seat at her computer, and promptly at seven o’clock, the computer dinged. Clicking on the Skype icon, Carole saw Aimee. “Hi there!” Carole said.

“Hey Carole. How are you?" her dark-haired friend answered in a cheerful voice. Aimee was in a light green polo adorned with two gold necklaces, her brown hair sitting just beneath her shoulders.

“I’m good, thanks.”

“Great. Now still a good time?”

“Oh, yes. Now’s a perfect time,” Carole answered as she took a sip of wine. Craig entered and sat in front of the camera lens. His salt and pepper hair was complemented by a neatly trim goatee of the same shading.

“Hi Carole. It’s good to meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you,” he said.

“Hi Craig. Aimee told me some about you too. How are you?

“I’m well, thanks,” Craig said as he straightened the collar of his blue dress shirt. “Aimee tells me you’re new to this.”

“I am, yes. I received so many crazy responses to my profile. You guys are really the only ones I’ve had any meaningful interaction with so far.”

“You have to weed through those annoying replies.” Aimee chimed in.

“Absolutely,” Craig added.

“Understood,” Aimee replied.

“So, tell me a little about yourself, Carole?” Craig asked.

“Well, I’m forty-something, single, or rather divorced and I have a daughter away at college.”

“What school? Craig asked.

“University of South Carolina. She’s a junior.”

“Nice. Good school. What is she majoring in?”

“Communications.”

“That’s a wide-open field,” Craig said.

“Yes. Hopefully, she’ll find a good-paying job when she graduates next year.”

“What are some of your hobbies?” asked Craig.

“I like going to the gym regularly. Pretty much every day. I also enjoy reading murder mysteries and playing the piano, although I’m not very good. What about you?”

“I don’t have much time for hobbies since I work a lot of crazy hours, but I do enjoy playing a round of golf from time to time.”

“Your job must be stressful,” Carole said.

“It is at times, yes, but it has its rewards.”

They continued engaging in conversation for half an hour, exchanging information about themselves, and growing comfortable. Finally, Craig suggested they meet face to face.

“Carole, we’d really like to meet you in person. Perhaps we can have dinner this Saturday if you’re available?” Craig asked.

“I’d like that too. Yes, I’m free. Where would you like to have dinner?”

“We really like the Sun Dial downtown. Have you been?”

“No, haven’t.”

“The food is really good, and the views of the city are amazing,” Aimee added.

 “The restaurant is located in the Westin on Peachtree,” Craig said.

“Ok. What time would you like to meet?” asked Carole as she thought to herself, ‘Humm. A hotel restaurant.’

“I’ll make a reservation for seven and we can plan to meet around six-thirty at the lounge for a cocktail,” Craig suggested.

“Perfect. I’m really looking forward to meeting you guys in person!” Carole answered.

“Great! We’ll see you Saturday,” Aimee replied.

After closing the Skype window, Carole took a moment to reflect on the conversation she had just had with Craig and Aimee. Their friendly demeanor left a positive impression on her, especially Craig’s choice of the Sun Dial restaurant. She began considering what she might wear for their Saturday night dinner, wanting to look her best for the occasion; Carole contemplated the possibility of spending time with them after dinner. ‘The hotel restaurant was a smart idea,’ she mused, appreciating the setting and the opportunity it provided.

Meanwhile Aimee and Craig were discussing the call. “So, you obviously liked her? Aimee asked Craig.

“Yeah. She everything you said she was. Very pretty and sweet. I think I can see us with her. You?”

“Oh yeah. I can, definitely. You should reserve a room. Worst case, we’ll have a nice room to ourselves for the night,” Aimee said.

“Yup. I’ll try to reserve a suite if it’s available.”

When Saturday night arrived, Carole showered as she prepared for her evening with Aimee and Craig. She shaved her legs in addition to her other private parts, and while trimming her pubes she got somewhat carried away, leaving far less pubic hair than intended. She contemplated leaving it as is, but then decided to shave it clean, something she had never done before. Afterwords, she felt very sexy.

Once out of the shower and dried, Carole chose the same dress she had worn to Sean’s wedding, the striking blue dress paired with a cream camisole, matching bra and matching panties. To complete her look, she accessorized with gold stud earrings, gold necklace and bracelet, and her two-toned Rolex date just watch. After spraying a light mist of Georgio Red, she exited her home making sure the house alarm was set. She stepped outside to her car and after entering the address for the Sun Dial Restaurant into her GPS, Carole started the engine of her Sorrento and anxiously began her twenty-minute drive downtown from her Lenox Park home.

As Carole readied herself for the evening, Aimee and Craig were also preparing for their night out together. They showered individually and like Carole, Craig neatly trimmed his pubic area and shaved his balls. Aimee had a Brazilian wax only a few days and so she remained silky smooth.

For his attire Craig chose a sophisticated ensemble, featuring tan trousers paired with a crisp white dress shirt and topped with a stylish blue blazer. His attire reflected elegance and a relaxed confidence, suitable for the occasion.

Aimee, meanwhile, selected a flowered, pale-yellow spaghetti strap dress that complemented her figure. For her undergarments, she opted for a matching lacy off-white bra and panties, favoring comfort and subtle allure. After pinning her hair up with a tortoise shell hair clip, she completed her chic look by donning a gold necklace and matching loop earrings.

At six o’clock, they left their posh Buckhead neighborhood in their Audi SUV for the fifteen-minute ride downtown. Traffic was light for a Saturday, and they arrived around six-fifteen. After valeting their Audi, Craig checked in, retrieved two room keys, and instructed the bellboy to bring the luggage to their room. Meanwhile, Aimee took the elevator to the top floor and found an empty table in the Bar, the restaurant’s lounge. She sat down and anxiously awaited Craig and their dinner guest to arrive.

When Craig rambled into the Bar, he found his wife and sat beside her.

“All checked in? she asked.

“All set. I’m going to have a Buffalo Trace. What can I get you?” Craig asked her.

“I’ll have a Margaretta, no salt please.”

The drinks arrived and they hoisted their glasses on what they hoped would be an eventful evening.

Meanwhile, Carole entered the lounge just after they tasted their drinks. Aimee waved to her. “Over here, Carole,” she yelled.

Carole caught a glimpse of the handsome couple, smiled, and walked over to the table. ‘Ok, here we go,” she thought to herself as the butterflies flew in her tummy while she approached the handsome couple. Both Aimee and Craig stood and hugged Carole.

“You look so nice,” Aimee said to Carole.

"As do you," Aimee responded as Craig pulled out a chair for her. Carole noted not only Craig's courteous behavior and his distinguished appearance, but also young Aimee’s youthfulness.

“Thank you. What a gentleman,” Aimee said with a grin.

“What are you drinking, Carole?” Craig asked.

“I’ll have one of those,” Carole said pointing to Aimee’s cocktail. That looks too good to pass up.”

Aimee was taken by Carole’s beauty; she was even prettier in person and complimented Carole. “You hair is gorgeous,” she said. “And I love your dress.”

Carole appreciated the remark and replied, “I’m due for a trim, but thanks. And this is only the second time I’m wearing this dress.”

Aimee made a guess. “Let me guess. The first time was at your friend’s son’s wedding.”

Carole confirmed, “Yup. That’s right.”

Aimee smiled and suggested, “Well, perhaps there’s good karma with that dress.”

Carole smiled, answering, “I hope so. Well, maybe?” She felt a bit embarrassed and decided to change the subject.

Carole commented, “What a gorgeous view of the city.”

Craig agreed, “Yeah. We really like coming up here. In addition to the great food, the restaurant also has terrific views,” he said as he glanced at his Omega Seamaster dive watch.

“We should take our drinks to the restaurant,” Craig suggested. He settled the bar tab and led the ladies to their table in the dining room. Always the gentleman, Craig drew the chairs for each woman. Shortly after they sat, their waiter presented them with dinner menus. When Carole began reading the entrees, she was taken aback by the prices.

“Oh, my Lord, I had no idea this place was so pricey. This is much too expensive for me,” Carole said.

“It’s our treat, so no need for concern,” Aimee replied.

“Oh no. I can’t let you do that,” Carole answered.

“No, really, it’s fine. We come here often. Plus, we invited you, so this is on us. It’s our pleasure,” Craig added.

“Thank you," Carole uttered, as she thought to herself, ‘they must do very, very well.’

“If you like seafood, I recommend the scallops, Carole,” Aimee said.

“And you need to try the grilled octopus. It’s delicious,” Craig added.

Craig ordered two octopus appetizers for the table and a round of drinks. Carole took Aimee up on her recommendation and ordered the sautéed scallops, which was outstanding.

As they enjoyed their meal, the atmosphere at the table was lively and positive. Carole relaxed more and their discussion flowed easily, ranging from stories about their families to sharing details about hobbies they pursued in their free time. They recalled favorite movies, quoting lines and laughing. The conversation even turned to the TV shows each of them liked to watch, and they enjoyed sharing their favorite episodes from shows like ‘Two and a Half Men’ and ‘Everybody Loves Raymond.’ The light topics made the evening feel warm and engaging, bringing them closer together as they learned more about each other’s interests and likes.

“Dessert?” Craig asked.

“Oh Lord no. I’m way too full for dessert. I can’t eat another bite,” Carole said.

Aimee agreed so Craig suggested they return to the lounge for after-dinner drinks.

“But only if you let me pay,” Carole said.

“Deal. You can buy the first round if that makes you feel better,” Craig said with a warm smile.

Carole made a brief detour to use the ladies' room which afforded Aimee and Craig the opportunity to talk among themselves. Entering the lounge for the second time they decided to forego a table and sit at the bar instead.

“Well, what do you think about Carole? Aimee asked Craig.

“I think she’s great. She’s very sweet.”

“Good. I was hoping you’d say that. I’m thinking of asking her to join us in the suite. What do you think?” Aimee asked Craig.

“Yeah. Absolutely. I like her and she’s really pretty, and her blue eyes. Wow!”

“OK. I’ll the lead and look for an opening to ask her.”

When Carole entered the lounge, she sat on the open stool between Craig and Aimee and sipped the margarita that Craig ordered for her. As her margarita began taking effect, Aimee boldly broached the subject, popping the inevitable question.

“So, Carole. We reserved a room for tonight in the hotel. A suite, actually, and we’d love it if you’d come back with us for a nightcap.” 

Carole blushed and took another sip of her cocktail.

Aimee leaned with a reassuring tone. “We don’t want to make you uncomfortable or pressure you. It’s just that we’re both enjoying the evening and your company and don’t want it to end.”

Aimee’s tone was soft but direct, making their intentions clear without any hint of urgency.

Carole smiled, acknowledging Aimee’s sincerity. “I know. I’m having a nice time too.” She took another sip of her cocktail and paused to collect herself, and after a deep breath, she added, “Yeah, I’d like that. A lot, actually. I was wondering how we’d eventually get to that topic.”

Craig, sensing the positive energy, suggested, “I think you and Carole should take your drinks to the suite and I’ll meet you up there after I take care of the tab.”

“I thought I was paying! Carole said.

“Next time. It’s really easy for me to just put it on the room,” Craig answered.

Aimee stood and took Carole by the hand. “Come on, hon, let’s go downstairs.”

As they exited the lounge, Aimee said to Carole, “I brought an extra toothbrush for you too, just in case,” she said with a warm smile.

“I brought one too,” Carole answered as they both laughed.

From his barstool perch, Craig watched his wife lead Carole from the lounge toward the elevators. Anticipating the rest of the evening’s events, he nervously glanced at the bartender, seeking to get his attention so he could pay the bill. Craig finally made eye contact and the bartender brought over the bill, and after adding a generous tip, Craig quickly filled in the room number and signed the tab. Laying it on the bar, he anxiously exited the lounge.

As Craig waited for the elevator Aimee and Carole approached the suite. Aimee waved the keycard over the sensor and the familiar green light illuminated. She opened the door and walked past her luggage, then motioned for Carole to enter the spacious suite.

“Have a seat on the sofa while I wheel the luggage into the bedroom,” Aimee instructed Carole. Carole took in the surroundings and was genuinely impressed with the suite. The elegant décor, spacious rooms, and overall ambience suggested that Craig and Aimee either enjoyed a comfortable lifestyle or perhaps carried a considerable amount of debt—although Carole decided not to dwell on that possibility. She reminded herself that it wasn’t her concern. What mattered was that she found herself in a beautiful hotel suite, accompanied by a very pleasant and attractive couple, and the evening was filled with promise.

Aimee quickly opened her suitcase and pulled out her overnight satchel containing the toothbrushes and two toothpaste tubes. Returning to the living area, she handed Carole a brand-new toothbrush and a toothpaste tube.

“I don’t know about you, but I have to brush my teeth right after meals. I just don’t feel clean unless I do.”

“I know. Me too. I’ll use the powder room.”

Having used the en-suite bath to brush her teeth, Aimee returned from the bedroom and joined Carole on the sofa, ready to enjoy the rest of their evening together.

“Craig should be here shortly,” Aimee said.

“Ok,” Carole replied.

Carole nervously watched Aimee turn on the TV. Scanning through the menu for something to watch, she settled on a Seinfeld rerun.

“That’s good,” Carole said, then added with a chuckle, “I remember when these weren’t reruns.”

A few moments later, Carole heard the familiar ‘click’ from the suite’s entry door, and Craig walked in. Carole’s butterflies returned.

“Hey guys!”

“Hey, yourself, hon. Come have a seat,” Aimee answered.

“I will in a few minutes. I just want to use the bathroom first.”

Craig hung up his blazer, unpacked his toothbrush and toothpaste and proceeded to the en-suite bath to brush. After freshening up he strolled to the wet bar and retrieved three cold bottles of Fuji water.

“Here you go, guys,” he said as he walked into the living area and placed the bottles on the coffee table.

“Thank you, Craig," Carole said and reached for her bottle and took a sip, her hands slightly shaking.

Craig sat on the sofa next to Carole and placed his left arm behind her. Twirling her soft hair with his fingers, he asked, “Is this making you uncomfortable?”

“No. Not at all. Actually, it feels really nice,” Carole uttered softly as she tilted her head forward and closed her eyes, encouraging him to continue. “That feels really good,” she reiterated. Craig’s touch began to make her feel a little more at ease.

Aimee lightly caressed Carole’s thigh with her fingertips, causing Carole to feel a tingle. Leaning to her right, Aimee kissed her husband. Carole opened her eyes slightly to watch couple kissing. Becoming aroused, Carole placed her right hand on Craig’s inner thigh. When Aimee and Craig’s kiss ended, Aimee leaned back on the sofa and rested her hand on Carole’s thigh again. Carole tensed slightly and sat up, feeling the same butterflies she had when she first arrived at the bar. She needed a moment to steady herself and regain her composure.

“I’ll be right back. Don’t go anywhere, guys,” she said with a sly smile and walked toward the powder room.

In the quiet of the powder room, Carole splashed her face with cold water, the refreshing shock helping to steady her nerves. As she patted her skin dry with a soft cotton hand towel, she caught her own gaze in the mirror. ‘I’m really doing this,’ she thought, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension well up inside her. After a deep, calming breath, Carole composed herself and opened the door, stepping into the alcove beyond. Her heart beat faster again as she rounded the corner, and with anticipation growing with each step, she entered the living room and immediately noticed Aimee kneeling between Craig’s legs. As she approached the couple it was unmistakably obvious what was happening.

“Well, looks like I can’t leave you guys alone even for just a few minutes, can I?” Carole asked with a nervous giggle. She felt her hands shaking as she approached the couple. Craig smiled as Carole sat beside him. There she watched Aimee tease Craig’s erect cock with her mouth, his hard cock peering through his unzipped fly. Carole noted that Craig’s cock was smaller in comparison to Fred’s and Charles’ cocks, who were both exceptionally large.

Shifting her focus to Craig, Carole gently kissed his neck while her petite fingers searched for his belt buckle. She slowly unbuckled his belt and began to unfasten his trousers. Craig turned toward Carole and their lips met in a tender kiss; his lips felt smooth and warm against hers, and in just a few seconds, Carole parted hers, allowing Craig’s soft tongue to enter her mouth. Their kiss was unhurried and gentle, yet it was filled with intense excitement that ignited a passion within her.

Carole successfully unfastened and opened Craig’s trousers. Once unfastened, Aimee removed his pants and underwear, gently lowering them to Craig’s ankles. Craig rapidly wiggled them off with his feet and lay back on the sofa as Aimee continued where she left off, teasing his shaft with her soft tongue. After a few more minutes of teasing, Aimee suggested that they move to the bedroom.

“I think that’s a good idea,” Carole replied and led Craig by the hand toward the bedroom. Aimee followed closely behind. Once inside the bedroom, Aimee knelt in front of Craig and took his cock into her mouth while Carole unbuttoned Craig’s shirt from behind. Once the last button was unfastened, she removed his shirt and tossed it onto the floor.

Carole caressed his chest with both hands and gently kissed the back of his neck and shoulders before removing her dress. She unzipped the back and removed the delicate dress, letting it fall to the floor. She bent over slightly to remove her panties, pulling them down slowly. They too found a place on the floor next to her dress. Carole stepped out of them and stood behind Craig. Nuzzled against him, allowing her pert breasts and erect nipples to graze his back through her camisole, she resumed caressing his chest.

Aimee stood in front of Craig and kissed her husband deeply while Craig removed her dress, unzipping its back and slowly peeling it off of her. The elegant yellow dress slipped below her hips and descended to the floor, draping her feet. Kissing his wife again, Craig skillfully unhooked and removed her bra. It glided down her body and joined her dress at her feet. Carole looked on, awed by the twenty-eight-year-old’s tight, fit, and slim figure.

Aimee bent over to remove her panties before leading Craig to the bed. He lay on his back and Aimee slid between his legs and continued licking his shaft. It was clear to Carole that Aimee enjoyed teasing her husband with her mouth. Aimee slid her soft tongue up and down Craig’s hard shaft as Carole lay beside Craig and kissed him while lightly caressing his face and chest with her slim fingers. She sucked on Craig’s nipples, and placing his hands on Carole’s shoulders, he gently guided her downward, urging her lower. Carole knew what he wanted and slowly kissed her way down his torso.

Craig continued pressing down on Carole’s shoulders, further encouraging her to continue with her journey. Carole was excited but anxious since she had never given a blowjob with another woman. Unsure of Aimee’s reaction, she thought, ‘Had she done this before?” Is she OK with me joining her?’ Aimee sensed Carole’s hesitation and moved to Craig’s right and placed his leg between hers.

“It’s OK, hon. He really likes being sucked by two women at the same time,” Aimee said reassuringly.

“I’ve never done this before,” Carole replied.

“I know. Lay here next to me here,” Aimee said as she motioned for Carole to slide to Craig’s left. “Just relax and do what comes naturally,” Aimee added as she held Craig’s erect cock in her left hand and angled it toward Carole. Carole delicately licked the tip of his head, then twirled her soft tongue around it.

“That’s it. Now lick his shaft,” Aimee instructed Carole.

Carole flattened her tongue and licked the length of his shaft, causing Craig to shudder. Aimee extended her tongue, and together they licked his shaft.

“Put him in your mouth,” Aimee requested of Carole.

Craig sighed as Carole wrapped her lips around his head, taking him into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his cock while Aimee licked the bottom of Craig’s shaft. Caressing his balls with her fingertips, Craig sighed again, thoroughly enjoying both women’s soft tongues and warm mouths.

“Do you like sucking his cock?” Aimee asked Carole.

“Yes, I do," Carole whispered back. “Craig has a beautiful cock.”

“Would you like him inside of you?” Aimee asked.

Before Carole could answer, Craig uttered, “Yes! Yes, she does!”

Carole nodded. Aimee then asked Craig where he kept his condoms and cock ring.

“In the mesh portion of my suitcase, toward the top," he said.

Aimee scurried to his suitcase and returned with a black rubber cock ring and three condoms. She opened one of the packages and placed the other two on the night table.

“Three? Do you think he will need that many? Carole asked.

“You took your Viagra, right? Aimee asked Craig. Craig nodded.

Aimee looked at Carole and with a huge grin, said, “Oh yeah. He’s good for more than one round.”

Aimee handed Craig the cock ring and condom. Craig slipped on the condom, followed by the cock ring.

Carole had never seen a cock ring before and was delighted to see how swollen it made Craig’s cock.

“I’ve never seen one of those before. What is it?” Carole asked.

“It’s called cock ring. It delays his ejaculation so he can go longer, and it also makes him really hard by trapping more blood in his cock,” Aimee answered.

“It sometimes heightens the sensitivity too,” Craig added.

“And it feels really good inside because it gives his cock more girth, especially around the head which is what rubs against our G spots. Trust me, you’ll love it!” Aimee said.

“Go ahead, Carole. Sit on him,” Aimee said to Carole.

Carole positioned herself above Craig, and Aimee slid his hard cock into her. Craig and Carole sighed simultaneously as his cock slid inside. Flinging her head back and closing her eyes, Carole began slowly rocking up and down. Craig placed his hands on Carole’s hips as she bucked up and down. Aimee watched her husband’s hard cock slide in and out of Carole’s pussy; the sloppy, squishy sound of her husband’s cock sliding in and out of Carole’s dripping wet pussy filled Aimee’s ears.

“Your pussy is so wet,” Craig said.

Carole closed her eyes tight, moaning in a soft, low voice as she fucked Craig. His cock felt so good, she thought as she felt an orgasm surging. Aimee crept upward, kissed her husband, gently scraping his face with her fingernails as her tongue darted in and out of his mouth.

“Let me know when you’re going to cum,” Aimee said.

“I’m cumming now,” Craig replied.

Aimee slid down his torso, and just as Craig pulled his hard cock out of Carole. Aimee removed the condom and put his cock into her mouth. Seconds later, Craig exploded, filling his wife’s mouth.

“Lie on me,” Craig demanded of his wife. Aimee obeyed and squatted over his face, her wet pussy enveloping Craig’s mouth. Craig’s tongue immediately found Aimee’s clit, and he began licking and sucking it. Aimee lifted herself until she was sitting on Craig’s face and wrapped her arms around Carole. She began kissing her neck and Carole instinctively draped her hands around Carole’s hips, drawing her closer. Aimee kissed and traced the outline of Carole’s chiseled chin with her lips and tongue. Carole leaned her head forward, and the women gazed into each other’s eyes. Carole hadn’t kissed a woman before, but in this moment, in the heat of this passion, she found yearning to do so. She embraced young Aimee, sliding her soft hands over Aimee’s pert breasts.

Carole closed her eyes when her friend’s warm lips gently brushed against hers, and moments later they were tangled in a passionate kiss. As Aimee’s arousal heightened, Carole cupped her face with both hands and drew her close. Aimee shuddered, her face tightening as the initial wave of her orgasm rushed through her. Carole placed her head on Aimee’s left shoulder; a bead of perspiration trickled onto Aimee’s shoulder as she held Carole tightly. Craig continued licking Aimee’s clit as her orgasm surged through her while Carole continued squeezing Aimee’s breasts.

Falling back and dismounting, Aimee took a deep breath.

“Whoo. That was hot!” she said.

Carole lay to Craig’s left, her right elbow bent; she rested her head on her hand. “Yes, it was! I hadn’t cum that hard in a long time,” Carole answered.

“I need some water. I’ll get our bottles from the other room,” Aimee said as she rolled of the bed and disappeared into the living area.

“Come lay by me,” Craig said to Carole who promptly rested her head on his left shoulder. Craig caressed her hair while Carole ran her fingertips around his chest.

“You have beautiful, soft hair,” Craig said to Carole.

“Thank you. Your fingers feel nice," she replied as Aimee reentered the bedroom.

Aimee handed them their water bottles. She unscrewed the plastic cap and took a huge gulp. The cool water was refreshing. Carole did the same, taking several small sips before placing the bottle next to Aimee’s on the nightstand. Craig finished what remained in his bottle then crushed it into a small ball before tossing it across the room in the direction of the waste basket. The bottle hit the side of the pail and landed on the floor.

“Basketball was never my strong suit,” he said laughingly.

The ladies laughed as Aimee lay beside Craig. Craig placed his arm around his young wife and gently stroked her upper back and neck while Aimee’s fingers caressed his balls.

“You’re still hard,” she said.

“Courtesy of Viagra, yes,” Craig replied, then kissed his wife.

Craig turned his head, then kissed Carole, then Aimee, alternating between both women. As their kissing grew more passionately, Aimee introduced her other hand to Craig’s cock, slowly sliding both up and down the length of his hard shaft.

“Feel good? Aimee asked.

“Oh yeah. It feels really good.”

“I want you to fuck me,” Aimee said.

“Absolutely! Craig replied. “But I want a taste of Carole first,” he added. He lay on top of Carole and kissed her deeply before sliding his lips to her nipples, putting them between his lips. Aimee laid behind her husband and watched him gently lick and suck Carole’s erect nipples, alternating between her breasts. As his lips and tongue teased one, he gently squeezed the other which served as a gateway to arousal, her wetness and desire growing.

“Oh, that feels really good, Craig,” Carole whispered as Craig continued teasing her. Lightly squeezing one breast while outlining the other with his soft tongue, he slowly descended. Kissing Carole’s stomach, inching ever further downward as her sweet, musky aroma filling the air, Craig positioned himself between her legs. Craig teased Carole’s inner thighs, softly licking the sensitive area between her legs and pussy before extending his tongue and softly touching just outside of her opening. Carole sighed as his tongue traced her outer lips before gently taking them into his mouth and lightly sucking. Carole sighed again and began squeezing her breasts.

Aimee lay beside Carole and licked her right nipple as Craig continued licking Carole’s wet pussy. Growing more confident, Craig licked the length of her pussy, and when his soft tongue rested on her engorged clit, Carole shuddered.

“Oh my God, that feels soooo good,” she exclaimed.

Craig slowly licked Carole’s clit, twirling his tongue around it while tenderly sucking it. Carole’s breathing became more labored as Craig drove her closer toward orgasm. When Craig inserted two fingers inside her, Carole shouted, “Oh, yes. Keep going. Please don’t stop!” The combination of Craig’s tongue licking clit and Aimee’s continuous nipple sucking brought Carole over the edge.

“Oooooh, I’m coming!” she yelled and she came for a second time.

Craig lapped at Carole’s pussy, drinking her juices as Carole bucked and thrashed about. Aimee, got on all fours, begging her husband to fuck her. Grabbing her hips, Craig knelt behind his wife and slipped his hard cock deep inside of her. Aimee gasped and rocked back and forth against him and immediately came.

“I’m cumming! “I’m cumming! Oh God, fuck me! Fuck me!" she yelled as Craig pounded her from behind.

Carole watched Craig fuck Aimee with long, deep, hard strokes. It didn’t take more than another minute before Craig came.

“Cum inside me! Aimee demanded, and moments later Craig exploded, filling her with his warm semen.

The three lay together and caressed each other before falling asleep. Carole awoke about an hour later and began dressing.

“Why don’t you stay the night with us?” Aimee asked.

“Yeah. We can have a nice breakfast in the morning,” Craig suggested.

“That you. That sounds great, and I don’t want to offend you guys, but I need to get back home. My dog will need walking and anyway I think I’d like to sleep in my bed tonight.”

“We understand. No problem. Drive safely, and I’ll call you in a few days,” Aimee said.

On the drive home, Carole replayed the evening in her mind, the memories still vivid. She enjoyed spending time with Aimee and Craig and hoped to see them again soon. Mostly, though, she found herself drawn to Aimee, holding a strong desire to deepen her physical relationship with her. Unbeknownst to Carole, Aimee was thinking the same thing and was already planning a date with her the following week while Craig was away.