Sue, my wife had been cheating on me for years. I initially didn’t respond but as time passed and she continued to be unfaithful. I responded by having an affair with Marg.
Eventually, I decided to leave my job and travel to the west. In doing so, I told her that if she wanted to come with me then she had to stop her cheating. She agreed but within weeks of arriving in the west, I found that she was having an affair. This was after we had decided to have another child.
Sue lost the child which was fathered by someone else. After a time, I forgave her but it fueled my desire to be with other women, something that I sometimes, regretted as it gave Sue the right to continue to cheat.
Sue was attending the roller-skating nationals over east. I was a judge for the world water skiing. This meant that we would be separated for a number of weeks.
Sue was having an affair with another roller-skater, Roy who would be with her at the nationals.
Given that Sue was going to have an affair while she was away, I had decided to take my long-term friend, Lyn with me to the worlds.
On the flight over to the US Lyn and I stayed the night in Sydney. Despite my request for her not to she had sex with the attendant, Phillip.
The story continues.
We arrived at the airport just in time to catch our flight. I remember looking out the window at the harbour in Sydney. When I looked the next time we were landing in Singapore. I had fallen asleep. I reached over and shook Lyn back from her dreams. She smiled at me and said, “I love you, Goyse. Forgive me for being such a slut. I promise that I will make it up to you somehow.”
I grinned and kissed her.
We had time for a little shopping before the next leg so I purchased a couple of black nighties for Lyn to give to her when we arrived in the states. This was to show that I had forgiven her.
Although I had forgiven my level of trust in her had declined. I often felt uneasy from that time forward when we were apart. I would never be as suspicious of her as I was with my wife but it had taken away something that existed before this event, my total and absolute trust.
We landed in the US after dark the next day. I was wondering how we would get to our hotel. We were surprised when I observed a man holding a sign with my name on it. I walked over and asked was he there to meet me. He responded that the manager of a motel chain in Sydney had organized transport for us for the next few days until our hire car was ready.
When I asked him which hire car, he told me that a hire car had been organized for us during the four weeks that we would be in the states. It was becoming very clear that Phillip had a lot of pull with his employers.
The hotel room that I had booked was a little dingy compared with our accommodation in Sydney but it was acceptable. The driver, who told me his name was Sam, suggested that we try different accommodation. When I declined, he gave me his phone number. He told me to call if I changed my mind. After talking to Lyn, I decided to take his advice. We called him and booked out.
The new hotel was outstanding. The driver told us that Phillip had called him to tell him that he had organized it for us. This raised the question, was Phillip monitoring what we were doing? The driver showed us the sights of the town and we had a wonderful time.
Two days later, our hire vehicle was delivered to us. When we went to check out of the hotel, we were told that all our expenses had been paid. I was starting to feel that Phillip was taking things a little too far so once on the road I made a call to him.
“Hello, Phillip speaking.”
“Hello, Phillip. It’s Goyse here.”
“Oh, how’s Lyn? Are you enjoying your trip?”
“Lyn is fine and yes, the trip is great. I’m calling because I’m concerned that you are going overboard with support for us.”
“No, that’s fine. We have listed you as a VIP traveller which entitles you to some very special privileges through our hotel line. You are a high-level water-ski judge and as such, the support in the form of sponsorship that you receive from the hotel line comes back to us when people know that you stay with our hotels. It’s just good business.”
“I was worried that your conscience was the driving force.”
“We know there is a personal association but no one else knows. We are always looking out for people in the position that you are to sell our product for us. Don’t be concerned. It would help if you made sure that as many people as possible knew you were being looked after by us.”
“Thanks, Phillip. We appreciate what you are doing.”
“Open the glove box on your car, Lyn.”
“Shit, there is a pile of bookings at hotels in here.”
“Yes, I took the time to find out where you would be and when. I also made bookings along Route 66 for you. You may be interviewed a couple of times along the way. I hope you will make it known how much you enjoyed your stay with us.”
“We’ll do that. Once again, Phillip, thank you. How’s Susan?”
“Susan is fine. She is really happy with our new arrangement and so am I. We owe it all to you and Lyn.”
“Did you tell her about us?”
“Not yet. That will happen in time. I want things to settle down first. That will come once we have concreted our new relationship. She has admitted to me that she had been considering leaving me in time. She told me that she loves me but was going to leave because she knew that I would discover that she was cheating eventually and she didn’t want to hurt me. She says that will not be happening now. I think you have saved my marriage. At least I hope so.”
“We hope so too, Phillip. There is one matter that I want to ask you about though.”
“Shoot.”
“Why did you let us think you were an attendant delivering meals?”
“Well, that was what I was at the time. I didn’t tell you that. You just assumed that was what I was. Besides, does it make any difference? I’m no better or no worse than any attendant. I’m just someone doing a job for the hotel line.”
“Probably not but it was a surprise for us when we found out that you were the CEO.”
“There were a lot of surprises over that twenty-four hours but from what I can see, they were all good surprises.”
“I hope so, Phillip.”
“I hope so too, Goyse.”
We continued on our trip. Lyn spent some time reading the information taken from the glove compartment. She said that Phillip had not only organized accommodation but had also thrown in meal vouchers for each day at some of the top restaurants.
After that, my attention was focused on the pending water ski event. The first few days were spent measuring out the courses and setting up the measuring instruments. Everything had to be as exact as possible to avoid the possibility of protests. Lyn came with me most of the time and contributed as we went about our tasks. On the third day she was not with me and once most of the work was completed, I went looking for her.
Lyn was sitting with a small group of women. Most were younger than she was. I could tell by what they were wearing that at least half of them were competitors. I assumed that the others would be wives of competitors. Once I knew where she was, I returned to run over the measurement of the courses again.
By that afternoon, we were sure that the courses were as close to perfect as we could get them which allowed me to join Lyn. She was still with the group of girls. She introduced each of them to me and then told me that Julie would be joining us for dinner at the hotel that night.
Julie was not one of those that I had identified as a competitor. My assumption that all the other girls would be wives was not correct. It was obvious that Julie was extremely fit. She had a body that most women would love to have that can only be achieved with a life of energetic exercise and healthy living. I asked Julie what brought her to the worlds. She told me that she was a competitor but not good enough to be eligible to compete at this level. She then added, yet.
She was a committed water skier who was on the way up in the sport. I told her that we had three days before the events started and if she wanted we could hire a boat so I could give her some coaching. Julie accepted immediately without hesitation. I looked past her as we talked and saw Lyn smile. She then gave me a little wink which made me wonder what she was up to.
Dinner that night was enjoyable. Although there were other guests, my attention was taken up by Lyn who sat on my left side and Julie who had chosen to sit on my right side. Julie dominated the conversation while Lyn and I listened intently to her telling us of her family, her experiences learning to water-ski and what she hoped to achieve within the sport.
Once dinner finished, Lyn invited Julie to join us in our hotel room for after dinner drinks. I was a little surprised but guessed that Lyn was perhaps feeling a little lonely, being away from her family and friends in a strange environment. One would have expected her to invite others but she only invited Julie. She did so in such a way that others were not aware. Once our meal was over, we excused ourselves from the group and made our way to our apartment.
Every time that we were in a restricted space like an elevator, Lyn had always made a point of standing adjacent to me. It had been one of the signs that I had observed that had told me that Lyn and I had a close connection. On the way to our room on this occasion, Lyn stood to the right of Julie so that I was forced to stand next to Julie on her left. This was a surprise to me. Not only did she do this but I noticed that Lyn seemed to crowd Julie to force her to move closer to me. Julie didn’t seem to be concerned by our closeness.
Once we were at the apartment, I went to make us drinks. Lyn excused herself and moved to the bedroom. I assumed that she was going to the washrooms. I returned to Julie and we continued talking about water-skiing. Julie had sat next to me which in itself was not a surprise. What came as a surprise was Lyn’s return. She had changed and now wore one of the black nighties that I had purchased for her in Singapore. It was not as revealing as some that she owned but it could only be described as sexy, very sexy.
When she entered the room, both of us stopped talking and looked her way. I heard Julie take a sharp breath. I understood because she had that impact on me as well. She made her way down to where we sat, moved around behind Julie and pushed her breasts against her. Julie turned her head and they kissed. My mind was in a whirl. What was happening? Was this something that they planned or was it a spur of the moment thing? Was I about to witness these two women making love?
Then I felt it, a hand on my leg. I automatically assumed that it was Lyn’s hand but then I saw that both of Lyn’s arms were wrapped around Julie’s body. It had to be Julie who was gradually moving up along my leg. They broke their kiss and Lyn leaned across toward me and we kissed. She then moved back to kiss Julie again. I was stunned. What was happening? It was Lyn who spoke.
“Come on Julie. Let’s move to the bedroom.”
Julie got up and she and Lyn started to move towards the bedroom. I was still stunned. What was happening? It was then that Lyn turned around and asked me, “Are you coming, Goyse.”
I got up and followed like a little puppy dog following its master. I still wondered what was happening. Things were just progressing too fast for me. Being a little stunned and I guess a little stupid as well, I had to ask, “What’s happening?”
“Just come with us. I’ll explain later. Right now we need to help Julie. She has come back with us for more than coffee. Let’s not disappoint her, Goyse.”
I followed them to the bedroom. What else could I do? Besides, Julie was a very attractive young lady. Not many men could say no to such a woman especially if their partner had been the instigator. Lyn was stripping clothes off Julie as they went so by the time they arrived at the bed, Julie was naked except for her bikini panties. She may have looked attractive when dressed but that word didn’t come near to describing the nude Julie.
Her tits which were ample had not a sign of droop which some women in their late twenties show. Although her hips were wider than her waist (some refer to this as ‘child-bearing hips’) there was no sign of fat on her whole body. I could see the top end of a landing strip just showing out of the top of her panties. Lyn was working her over, kissing her and stroking her body. She pressed against her to force her onto her back on the bed and proceeded to stroke her body. I stood back and watched.
Julie’s hands were working on Lyn’s breasts. With Lyn leaning over Julie I had a clear view of Lyn’s pussy. I could see that it was showing just a little dampness between her lips. By this time, I was erect and felt like moving up behind Lyn and pushing into her. The reason that I didn’t was what Lyn had said, “Julie’s after more than coffee.” Should I be saving myself for Julie? I certainly hoped so.
Lyn started to move down along Julie’s body. She worked over her tits with her tongue and after a while continued to move south. She worked over her belly button and then reached for her panties. Julie must have expected it as she raised her hips even before Lyn had her fingers in the tops of her bikini panties.
Her pussy suited her body. It was closed although a little moisture could be detected on the lower extremity of her slit. Lyn did not hesitate. She placed a hand on each side of her pussy and pulled it open. Her hole was now visible and it was very small but extremely wet. Lyn’s tongue darted into her depths. She raked it upwards across her clit and Julie announced her excitement with a long, low pitched groan.
“Come here Goyse.”
I moved across to the bed shedding my clothes as I went.
“Give her what she wants but be gentle. Julie has not had anyone of your size before.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I am doing this for you. Julie wants you so don’t disappoint us. Don’t you want her?”
“Of course I want her. She’s beautiful and very sexy. What man would not want her? What about you?”
“You gave me Phillip and I told you I would make it up to you. Now it’s your turn. Fuck her, Goyse. Do her good. She wants you to.”
I took over Lyn’s position between her legs. I didn’t go for her hole like Lyn did but just worked around the extremities. I knew this teasing would really get her hot and I wasn’t wrong. She kept moving her hips to try to get my tongue to penetrate her. As I had done many times before with Lyn, Marg and Sue and the other women that I had made love to I extended my movement down to her anus. The effect was unmistakable.
“Oooohhh fuck.”
Each time she moaned and groaned I moved my attention to another part of her crotch. After circling from her clit to her anus several times, I saw the unmistakable clenching and unclenching of her rear hole that indicated she was moving towards her orgasm. I then moved my whole attention to her little clit. A few seconds later she went over the top.
“Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck, Oooohhh fuck, aaahhhhh,” she called out as her body shook like a palm tree in a storm.
“Fuck me please, fuck me, Goyse. I want you to fuck me, pleaseeee.”
I moved over the top of her and pushed into her. I slid in no more than an inch. She was very tight. I remembered the first time with Marg. This was very similar. I pulled back and pushed again and gained another inch. I repeated and each time I penetrated just a little more. Julie was lifting her hips to meet me as I slowly worked my way in.
I was almost all the way inside her when I felt contact with her cervix. “Oh, take it a little easy. That hurt a bit,” she said.