Settling into civilian life after Rick retired, we had little time for new encounters.

With so much going on in our lives, we hadn’t really had time to plan or even think about doing anything with other people.

Rick had enrolled in college and was waiting for his classes to begin. It was nice to see him relax and do things around the house as we settled into our new reality.

After years of either being a stay‑at‑home wife or working part‑time, I had now taken on a full‑time job at a local manufacturing plant. It was the least I could do as Rick prepared to return to the academic world.

Rick had befriended one of our neighbors on the lake named Joe. Joe was in his mid‑30s, extremely muscular, fit, and handsome. To be honest, I thought Joe might be gay. Whenever I would don my bathing suit and sit at the lake, Joe would never even try to get a peek.

“What a waste,” I thought. “To be so handsome and yet so cold.” Unlike Rick, Joe lacked a sense of humor.

I had befriended a lady at work named Anita, a recent divorcée who had been forced back into the workforce.

She was a beautiful red‑haired vixen, slightly voluptuous, with double‑D breasts and curves from her extra weight nicely distributed in all the right places.

I had made some minor comments to Anita alluding to mine and Rick’s marital adventures, without going into details. She seemed intrigued and asked me one day if I knew any single guys, as she hadn’t been on a date since her divorce six months prior.

The only person I knew was Joe. I told her about him, describing his looks and features, as well as my thoughts on him possibly being gay. There was also the possibility that he was simply respectful, as I was a married woman, and he seemed to genuinely respect Rick.

Anita said she was willing to double‑date if Joe was interested. So Rick and I arranged it.

That Saturday, Anita arrived at our house early in the afternoon, meeting Rick for the first time. They hit it off in a friendly, non‑sexual way. Rick has that ability about him—people easily feel comfortable with him.

Joe arrived about thirty minutes later. Dressed in khakis and a polo shirt, he looked like he had starched them and was wearing cardboard. His callousness was a stark contrast to Rick’s easygoing personality, and Anita was not impressed.

The date continued anyhow. We hit the bowling alley, followed by dinner at a Greek restaurant we frequent. Anita remained cordial with Joe, but there weren’t any sparks. Afterward, we went back to our place for some drinks and conversation.

After a couple hours, I felt my eyes getting tired.

“Well, guys, it’s been fun, but it’s nearly midnight, and I am going to lie down,” I said.

“It’s still early,” Rick and Anita replied, begging me to stay up.

I glanced at Joe, who appeared ready to crash out on the couch. I presumed the alcohol on his highly athletic body had clashed with his strict dietary regimen. He wouldn’t last much longer.

“I’ll be back soon,” I said. “I’m just gonna rest my eyes for a few minutes. If you get tired before I come back, Anita, Rick can show you where the guest room is, since it looks like Joe has the couch.”

With that, I stepped into our bedroom.

Our bedroom was not traditional in a sense. It was designed as a family room, complete with a fireplace and a front door. It didn’t have a regular door from the living room—only a curtain that separated it. It provided a beautiful, romantic sanctuary, and lying there, I could easily hear everything being said. I had been lying on the bed for about twenty minutes when the conversation suddenly changed.

“Well, it looks like Joe has passed out, Anita.”

“It’s about time. He is about as much fun as a rock.”

“He’s a pretty nice guy once you get to know him. Just a little timid around the ladies, I guess.”

“Timid is not the word. I believe Crystal was correct when she said he is gay. Maybe that’s why he gets along with you so easily, Rick.”

They shared a laugh at her comment.

“I can wake him back up,” Rick started. “Then I can go to bed, and you two can get acquainted with nobody around to hold him back.”

“That’s okay, Rick. I’ll pass. He just needs to lie there and get his rest.”

There was a pause before Anita continued.

“You know, Crystal has casually made a few comments that have given me the impression that you two have an open marriage.”

“It’s not really open,” Rick replied. “We don’t go out separately or anything. Occasionally, we’ll find a person and Crystal, and I will invite him back for a threesome. It’s not a non‑stop orgy or anything—we just like to add some spice sometimes. And as I said, we never play solo. It’s always together.”

Another pause, then Anita continued.

“Well… when I was married, my husband and I were in a similar relationship. The only difference is that we enjoyed having a woman join us. I thought it was great until he found a lady he became attracted to, and it ended our marriage. I miss those times. Have you and Crystal ever had a female-male-female threesome? To be honest, I never had any interest in Joe. I’m interested in Crystal, and I would love to climb into bed with you and her. I'm sure you two would enjoy it as well"

"Crystal is not bisexual," Rick responded. "I am sure I would enjoy it, but she likes being on the receiving end of two attentive males. Other than a flirtatious kiss, or kidding around, she has always been adamant about not having sex with a woman."

I lay there listening to their conversation and found myself getting aroused. I was only in my panties and found myself sliding my hand between my legs, amazed at how moist I had become. Rick's words echoed in my ears, that he would enjoy it, and I thought about him being between two women. I loved being between two men, and he had provided that to me many times over the years, and now here was an opportunity that I could return the favor.

"It's still about Rick and me," I thought. "Only the dynamic has changed, and it is with another female, rather than a male. I might as well try it."

I slid off the bed and opened the curtain, standing there topless, in just my white panties.

"I've heard everything you have said. I have no issues with your proposal, Anita. Why don't you and Rick join me?'

I gave them both a sultry, wicked smile and turned to slide back into the bed. I will never forget the look of surprise and gratitude on Rick's face when I requested they join me.

They wasted no time in quickly stripping and joining me in bed. I had no idea what to expect, but figured Rick and Anita would guide me.

Anita had big, beautiful breasts. Size D, if not double D. I was amazed at how soft and firm they were with a natural lift. I couldn't believe they didn't sag. My hands explored them as I looked into her beautiful, lustful eyes.

Anita pulled me in for a kiss, and I felt Rick's hands join hers as their fingers glided over my breasts.

I returned her kiss passionately, marveling at how soft her lips were and how wonderful she tasted.

I was lost in the moment and soon felt myself being pushed gently onto my back as Anita's hunger to explore took over.

Her mouth found a nipple, and Rick's found the other. Her hands were slowly trickling down my waist and soon found their mark, between my legs.

I squirmed in delight as she gave me one last kiss before spreading my legs and positioning herself between my legs to taste the juices she had stirred from deep within me.

I looked at Rick, who was now sitting, watching, and stroking my arm. I smiled and closed my eyes to enjoy Anita's worship.

She was good. She was very good. She worked her fingers and tongue in a magical rhythm, and within minutes, I was climaxing, moaning, and thrashing around as I ground my pelvis into her face.

I heard the back door shut and realized we must have woken Joe, and he had left.

"Wow, Anita, that was awesome," I stammered as I caught my breath.

Anita smiled, took my hand, and pulled me up, giving me a kiss. I tasted my juices on her soft lips as she swirled her tongue deep into my mouth.

She lay back, pulling me on top of her as we continued to kiss.

This was my first time with a woman, and I was extremely nervous. I continued to kiss her as my hands roamed over her breasts and traced down her waist until I found her wet slit. It was different, but I knew what I liked and decided to just do to her the things I love for men to do to me.

I slid a finger easily inside her. She was so fucking moist, and I could feel the heat coming out of her. I slid it in and out a few times, then slowly spread her legs as I positioned myself and came face to face with her love canal.

I glanced at Rick, and he smiled lovingly at me and stroked my hair.

I leaned into and tasted her juices as my tongue and fingers began licking and prodding her.

It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It wasn't as enjoyable either. Sorry guys, I know you would love for me to tell you I was hooked and that this would be a new norm, but it wasn't. I love cock. Plain and simple. This was just... different.

Rick had been pinching and groping her nipples, and soon worked his way down next to me. I adjusted to allow him some room, and we shared a kiss as we both tongued her pussy and used our fingers to stimulate her.

"Funny," I thought. "I've tried a hundred times to get Rick to please a cock with me, and he refuses. Yet, here we are sharing a pussy together. You would think he would do the same with me".

Rick inserted a couple of fingers into her and pushed up, exposing her swollen clit to me.

"Take her over the edge," he whispered.

I began to flick my tongue across her clit as her moans increased. Soon, I was sucking it, and Rick was talking dirty to both of us.

"Oh God, yes," Anita shouted. "I'm cumming. I need a cock. I'm cumming"

Rick rose up, and I spread Anita’s legs for him to enter. Many a time, Rick had spread my legs for a man. Now I was spreading another woman’s legs for him to enter.

"How exhilarating," I thought as I watched Rick's cock sink balls deep into her and he began to thrust furiously.

"No wonder Rick enjoys holding my legs open for others"

Anita rode out her orgasm, and Rick continued to fuck her until he too tensed up and exploded deep within her.

"Oh God," Anita exclaimed. "I haven't had anyone give me an orgasm in over six months. That was wonderful. Thank you both"

She rose up, gave me a kiss, then turned and kissed Rick. I could see my husband's cum oozing out of her pussy and knelt instinctively to clean her up. Their combined juices were wildly erotic to me, and I enjoyed this much more than my initial encounter.

Rick got up, went, grabbed a beer, and some water for us ladies.

Returning, he plopped back on the bed where Anita and I were embracing and cuddling.

"Rick's turn," Anita exclaimed.

Rick looked sheepish. "What's my turn?"

"I'll show you. Come on, Crystal," and she knelt and began licking his cock.

I joined her, and we swirled our tongues up and down his cock, rotating our mouths as we shared his now erect shaft.

"It’s time for a sixty-nine, Crystal," she said as she lay back and pulled me on top of her.

I felt her tongue slide over my slit, and I began to lick at her slit again.

'Fuck her now, Rick,' she instructed as I felt Rick position himself behind me.

I had experienced this with a couple of Rick's male friends before, and tingled with anticipation as getting my pussy licked while being fucked was a very favorite of mine. They soon had a rhythm, and I melted into the moment, enjoying Anita's tongue on my clit while Rick fucked me like the slut that I am. In no time, I was cumming as Anita sucked on my clit and Rick thrust furiously in and out of me. I was still licking Anita, and for once we all came at the same time.

I felt mine and Rick's juices trying to drip out of me, but Anita was swirling her tongue in me, getting all of it she could.

We collapsed, exhausted, but satisfied with the dynamic we had just experienced.

We lay there making small talk as we settled into a comfortable, satisfying moment.

About 30 minutes had passed, and I thought we were going to be dozing off soon.

"Crystal. Do you mind if I fuck her again?" I heard Rick say.

Funny," I thought. "He didn't ask her. He asked me.

"Not at all, babe. Tonight's your night. Enjoy it."

He leaned over and gave me a kiss, and I watched as my husband took this beautiful woman, missionary style, and began making love to her. Not fucking her, not using her, but making love to her.

I felt a tinge of envy, but leaned over and began stroking her hair and caressing her cheek.

"Give her what she needs, babe. Give her what she needs," I whispered.

Soon she came. Not a raging, bucking, wild orgasm. A simple climax with low pleasurable moans that told me that this was a deep and satisfying climax that enveloped her body, mind, and soul.

Rick soon followed, and once again I knelt and cleaned her before returning and giving her a deep, passionate kiss.

She dozed off, and Rick came around to me.

"Thank you so much, babe, for agreeing to this tonight. I really enjoyed it"

"We enjoyed it," I replied. “I enjoyed it as well. How did you know she needed memorable, romantic sex?"

"I could just tell. She has been divorced for over six months and hasn't had sex with anyone since. She got that wild slut craving out of her with us, and I sensed she wanted a real connection, that she probably missed with her husband"

I gave Rick a kiss. "I believe that was her best fuck of the night, to be honest. I even felt a tinge of jealousy"

Rick laughed and pulled me close. "Now it's your turn he replied, and lay on top of me and began to make love to me in a way that only a husband can provide his wife. Soon we exploded, that nice, gentle climax, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Around daybreak, we awoke. Anita was lying there looking at Rick, and I wrapped around each other.

"Good morning, Crystal, Rick. That was nice last night. Do you guys have one more round left in you? We haven't tried one more thing that I think is erotic."

I looked at Rick and smiled. "Sure I said. "What do you have in mind?"

Anita rolled onto all fours, arching her ass into the air. "Get beside me, Crystal. In the same position.”

I did as instructed, and she turned to me and gave me a kiss.

"Now, Rick, get behind us and fuck us. Alternate. Take turns with us. Use us, and enjoy."

Rick did not need to be told twice. He used his hands to warm us up before choosing me to enter first.

Anita and I continued to kiss as Rick alternated between our slutty holes.

Anita came first, and Rick fucked only her as she rode it out.

He began fucking me when she relaxed, but he could not last much longer. I felt him tense and told him to give it to Anita. Instead, he quickly got in front of us, and we sucked him until he came on both of our faces, and we snowballed his cum between us.

Anita was disappointed that I hadn't climaxed and rolled me over and began using her mouth to please me. It didn't take long before I climaxed all over her face and rolled back content.

Anita and I collapsed into each other's arms and fell back asleep.

Rick got up and went into the living room. A couple of hours passed, and his brother, who lived a few miles away, stopped by. I heard him enter and say something to Rick. Then he pulled the curtain aside and peeked into my room.

"Why are Crystal and some other lady lying in the bed together, half naked?" he asked.

"We had Joe over, and he fell asleep in the guest room," Rick replied I didn't want Anita sleeping on this hard couch, so I let her sleep on the bed with Crystal, and I took the couch"

"Well, they looked to me like they were hugging," he said.

"Why are you even looking in my bedroom where my wife is sleeping? The nerve of you. As a matter of fact, you can leave and come back when you learn some manners".

I smiled at Rick's words. I stretched, gave Anita a gentle kiss to softly awaken her, and rose up to begin a new and wonderful day.

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