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Chapter Five

The party was just warming up
when they entered. Chloe was working her magic and walking around the hall,
speaking to everyone. In her hand she held two bowls with chits in them and all
the men and women were made to pick up chits from their respective bowls.

As the four of them later
found out, the chits were a result of the many orgies Chloe had experienced and
were a brilliant way to structure the evening. The chits read different things
as Chloe explained and ranged from a picture of a wedding ring to a ‘slut for
the day’ card that there were four of. Each person at the party was to play out
a role in the orgy based on the chit they got.

The ones with the rings would
find other people who had gotten rings and would spend a lot of time with one
person, getting to know them sexually. They were told to try tenderness and
passion while letting the sights and sounds around them to turn them on. They
were the stud card for the guys which meant they had to try to fuck as many
women as possible throughout the night. Similarly, the other cards separated
the forty or so people in the room and gave them clear roles as to how to
approach the orgy.

With big grins, both Mary and
Lindsay told each other and their husbands that they had gotten the ‘slut for a
day’ chits. Though the group first seemed to think that the chit probably
constituted a majority of chits for the girls, they spoke to the people around
the room and quickly started to realize that it was quite the opposite. They
seemed to be amongst the only women with that description, and though it
excited the entire group even more.

Chloe told them that she intended
the chit to mean exactly what it said. The girls that got it were to use it as
a license to be the sluttiest versions of themselves. To really let go in every
way possible, to let themselves be used in whatever way the people around
wanted and to do whatever it took to satisfy any sexual whim they had. They
could exchange the chits with any that were left in the bowl, though Chloe
urged them strongly to use the luck they had in the initial draw. She winked at
them and walked away before both girls expressed their desire to keep their
chits.

By now, nearly everyone in
the room had their chits boldly displayed around their necks. Andrew had got
the stud chit and Charlie had gotten a ring. Charlie figured he got the better
end of the deal as an absolutely stunning Korean girl walked up to him with a
ring shaped drawing around her neck. They were both each other’s and only each
other’s for the rest of the night, and Charlie could not imagine a more
spectacular person to have been paired with.  

The highlight for him though,
was watching his wife get fucked by multiple guys just a few feet away from
him. At one point, as the girl he was with deep throated him in a way that her
tongue flicked his balls, he saw his wife getting fucked while sucking another
cock. As he saw a third guy shoot his cum on her breasts, Charlie thought he
was going to explode and stopped the little Korean sex goddess.

Not to say the other two were
having a less spectacular time. Mary had taken a different approach and was
walking around the room trying to savor every cock that was on display. She and
Andrew couldn’t help but hook up with each other for a much longer time than
with the others. Slowly though, after what could have been a record setting
number of orgasms in the room, people seemed to run out of energy. The room had
this incredible sexual energy to it. Charlie was one of the few guys who had
still not cum and as he saw his wife, covered in cum, halfway across the room,
he knew how he wanted to cum.

With almost every set of eyes
in the room on them, he entered her and started to fuck her kissing her softly.
They heard a few appreciative female voices egging them on as both of them
gazed deep into each other’s eyes knowing that they had never felt more love
for the person they were with. As Charlie thrust deep into her and finally
released his seed into her the room broke out in spontaneous applause. They
were a little sheepish as they disengaged but a night of dancing and
conversation and more sex was in store... a night with a lot more sex.

The girls drove on the way
back after the vacation, and there was little talk with everyone just savoring
all the memories they had made together. The little conversation that did take
place was good natured and optimistic. There were some pretty incredible experiences
to have come out of it. In Chloe they had found a person they all adored who
promised them that she would be spending a lot more time with them. The guys
knew that their wives understood and supported their adventurous ways, but more
importantly, Lindsay and Mary knew that when all else failed, in their horniest
moments, they would always have each other.

The End of the Story
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Table of Contents

Chapter
One

Chapter
Two

Chapter
Three

Chapter
Four

Nicole was watching Ashton
get dressed for work. She worked from home and was already on her work station
as he struggled to get ready on time. She watched him hunch over as he put on his
pants, hopping on one leg. She laughed and Ashton looked over, flustered.

“You seem to be enjoying this
too much.” he teased.

Nicole smiled and got back to
her laptop. They had been married for six years now, and she was often
surprised when her heart swelled with love for him. He was adorable, with sandy
blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that was honest and infectious. He was the
man she had fallen in love with in high school. He was the man she had lost her
virginity to. He was the only man she had ever had sex with. He was the man she
married and she loved him.

She watched him tighten his
tie and thought wistfully back at all the times that she had taken off all of
Ashton’s clothes as he wore his tie, knowing that he’d be late for work. It
didn’t seem all that important then. What had been important was the need they
felt for each other. They had never been able to keep their hands off each
other in high school, and after they had gotten married, they spent the first
few years living the honeymooner’s life. They would spend their holidays in
bed, exploring each other, but those days were far in the past.

“I’m probably going to grab a
drink with Dave before I get back. We have been trying to make that happen for
a while.”

“Yeah! That sounds like a
great idea.”

Nicole wasn’t being
completely honest. They seemed to be drifting apart recently, and she wished
she could be included in all his plans. But she didn’t really want to be stuck
to him either, like those over attached couples. She didn’t really know what
was wrong. She loved Ashton. He was kind and funny and he loved her. They had
always imagined this perfect happy life together. All the pieces fit together
so well, but Nicole sensed emptiness in the both of them, and she wasn’t sure
how to fix it anymore.

Sex had always been their
quick fix to everything. Whenever they were fighting or sulking, one of them
would always make a move and once the clothes were off, everything took the
backseat. But she found herself growing evermore distant and dissatisfied in
their love life. She was still attracted to him, she still loved him, but the
excitement had gone away. She found herself pretending to be too tired for sex,
and slowly, Ashton had decreased how frequently he made a move.

They had sex occasionally,
always with him on top and it always went a certain way. There was a lot of
love and a lot of tenderness and Nicole felt bad complaining, but the spark was
gone and it was sorely missed.

Nicole wondered if it
happened in all marriages, after a certain amount of time. She wondered if all
women who had been as eager and sexual as their husbands, eventually lost the
excitement and desire.  She had an email from her friend, Steph, who would send
her risqué photographs sometimes. She was the naughty funny one out of all her
friends, and she would often send them pin ups of hot men. This email contained
pictures of men with chiseled bodies, outrageous abs, and thick beards.

Nicole saw that one of those
pictures looked exactly like Justin and gasped. She even zoomed in to make sure
it wasn’t him. Justin was one of their oldest friends. Nicole, Ashton, and
Justin had been friends since high school. He lived in the same town, and was
single and quite the catch. The three of them still managed to find time
together and hung out often.

Nicole remembered the time in
high school, when the three of them had gone to the beach, and once Ashton had
gotten out of the water, Nicole and Justin had stayed back. They had laughed ‘til
their insides hurt and they had to hold each other for support. But in that
embrace, they had looked at each other with guilt and desire. Nicole had
noticed his eyes move to her chest and she had seen desire flick across his
face, but he had just clenched his jaw and smiled and they walked back to
Ashton soon after. In their years of friendship, there had been one or two more
of these moments, but they were good people, people who didn’t act out on such
impulses.

Nicole thought about other
women in her place, who would have had at least a kiss or something more in at
least one of those instances. She wondered if she was being too tame, if she
should have looked at him that way, too. Maybe she had looked at him, but just
convinced herself that she hadn’t. He was attractive, with his dark eyes and long
dark hair that he sometimes wore a bandana in. Justin had always been
effortlessly cool. Even after college, when he launched his own start-up, and when
it almost immediately started to work, no one was surprised.

Justin and Ashton had spent at
least two days a month playing football with their other friends and they would
come home tired and smelly. Nicole always loved them both that way, sitting
back, their legs splayed out, shirtless and winded.

Nicole felt a stirring inside
her. She often found herself looking at pictures or sometimes even watching a
soft core video, and then going into the bedroom and making herself cum.
Sometimes, she would make herself cum again and again, and then lie back
exhausted, wishing she could be as enthusiastic with Ashton.

She thought about how Justin
had once spent a drunken night staring at Nicole’s cleavage. When Nicole had
gone to the kitchen to get something, Justin had followed, only to stand
foolishly at the door, watching her, talking about nothing in particular. He
had left soon after.

Nicole wondered if he had
gone home and done himself, if he had stroked his cock thinking about her. She
was sure he had, there had been real desire in his eyes.

She got off the computer and
went to her room. Standing in front of her full length mirror, she moved her
hands across her body. She had a slim waist and an ample bosom, which she often
caught men staring at.  She was sure Justin had wanted her that day, wanted to
squeeze her breasts, and hold her.

She squeezed hard, and pinched
her nipple lightly, hardening them, so they showed from under her shirt. She
wished he could see her like this, her t-shirt showcasing her breasts, and her
barely there shorts. Justin would have clenched his teeth again, biting away
his desire for his best friend’s wife.

She lay down on the bed, her
hands finding her pussy moist and ready. She wished she could show Justin that
she wanted him to want her. She wanted him to steal a kiss, to press his crotch
against her when they danced together. She wanted him to hold her from behind,
his hand making its way down her body, ‘til it found her moist pussy, wet and
ready for him.

She rubbed her clit the way
she would have wanted him to. Tiny urgent circles, sending her mind into a
frenzy. She ended up moaning his name before she bit her lip and squeezed one
breast, hard. She was picturing him urgently thrusting his cock inside her, his
need for her strong and unstoppable.

She pictured Justin biting
his lips and looking into her eyes as he fucked her hard. Nicole rubbed herself
harder, her wet pussy making soft, wet noises as she finally came, her body
spasming hard.

She lay back, catching her
breath, her mind already scrambling to get Justin out. She had never really
fantasized about someone she knew before. She had thought dirty.  Nicole was
suddenly very guilty.

She didn’t really want to
cheat on Ashton. She loved Ashton a lot, and she didn’t want to do anything to
hurt him. Their marriage was the most important thing to her. She got up and
went in for a shower, trying to wash off her dirty thoughts. She needed to
figure out what was happening to her and how to get back to the place where she
had been crazy attracted to Ashton, because she was still crazy in love with
him.

Ashton came home slightly
late that night and plonked himself in front of the television. Nicole had
eaten her dinner and was on her laptop, finishing an editing job.

“Have a good time?” she asked
him as he walked in and dropped on the couch.

“I did, hon.” He smiled at
her and Nicole smiled back.

Nicole got up and walked to
him, kissing him on the cheek. She sat down on the couch next to him and Ashton
reached out to hold her hand.

There was such comfort and
love between them. Nicole was always grateful for how good it felt. Next to the
man who was yours, who loved you.

“I almost forgot. Sam has a
birthday coming up, and we’re all invited to his place for a barbeque. Justin
called today. He is definitely going and he’ll drag us there if we aren’t.”

Nicole felt herself flush a
little at the mention of Justin’s name. What were the odds of that happening?

“Do we
have
to go?” she
whined.

“Yes, we
have
to go.”
Ashton teased.

Nicole put her head on
Ashton’s shoulder, already thinking about what she would wear.