Authors: kamilla murphy
Carolyn, who appeared to have more of a relationship with Nadine than the others asked, “What was that all about? It’s not like she doesn’t know about you… and us.”
Nadine said, “I think she’s still coming to terms with our new openness; Griffin and Jan, and Roger over here…” She stopped and laughed. She turned to me and continued, “You know Roger, that might have been a fit of jealousy. Maybe she didn’t like seeing you being so casual with us while her father is off fooling around with your wife.”
I said to Jackie, “Heather knows about you, right?” When Jackie acknowledged that she did, I said to Nadine, “Your daughter is special to me but I hope that you’re wrong. She shouldn’t be thinking of me.”
Nadine laughed. “You get it, don’t you? She’s jealous of Jan first and foremost. She told you how she feels about her father, and even at her age she’s still working through that.”
“Do you think her call was to Griffin? Could she be over at my house?”
“That’s what I was thinking.”
Chloe jumped in, “I was thinking about food.” That got a laugh out of all of us.
We pitched in for late-night delivered Chinese.
Once we had food and drink in front of us, I couldn’t help but think how strange this tableau was. Five lesbians of various shapes and ages, one t-girl with a semi-hard dick, and me with my seemingly permanent woody, lounging around the living room and filling our faces. To make the scene stranger, between mouthfuls the ladies were discussing me and Jan like I wasn’t there. The youngest and quietest of Nadine’s girlfriends, Clarice wanted to know what Jan looked like and whether or not Nadine was interested, seeing that her husband was getting his. Nadine admitted that she’d had a “taste” and described my wife to the group. Clarice perked up, clearly indicating which team she exclusively played for.
Carly piped in, “We should initiate her into the Clits.”
When they saw my puzzlement, Carolyn explained, “Besides our… ah… shared interest, I guess you haven’t realized that most of our names begin with the letter C. We used to joke around while we hung out at Vibe that more than half the ladies’ first names began with a C. Look at us here,” she said while motioning to Carly, Chloe and Clarice. She was right, the fact slipped by me.
I chuckled and said, “I missed that, and I do believe ‘Clits’ is better than ‘Cunts’ if you ask me.”
Jackie laughed and then said, “What about Cunts with Cocks?” While I worked my chopsticks through some fried rice, she’d walked up to me and thrust her cockhead into my face. “You know something, Roger,” she said, “I think you liked my big egg roll.”
I froze in surprise. The circumcised head was right there, inches from my lips. The women began hooting and hollering for action. That’s when Nadine and Carly stepped forward with Nadine saying, “Jackie, give Roger a break. He’s been a good sport, and I’m sure his virgin ass is still hurting even if he’s not letting on. We’ll take care of things.”
“Things” in this case were two rigid cocks. “Care” was sitting Jackie down next to me and Carly going down on her while Nadine knelt in front of me and took hold of my throbbing cock.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from Carly as she amazingly took Jackie deep into her throat. Nadine said, “I can do that too, Roger. Griffin always loves it.” She took me as deeply as her friend took Jackie. Yes, she was good. I moaned but Jackie was moaning louder. I knew she was getting close when she turned her face toward me and parted her lips with her tongue. All the women here were pretty but Jackie was the prettiest. My hands reached down to caress Nadine’s tits as she blew me, at the same time Jackie reached her lips to mine and we kissed. Even as our tongues twirled a low keening sound began in Jackie’s throat, and as it grew it vibrated both of our mouths.
Nadine and Carly were sucking us at a faster pace as the vibrato in Jackie’s throat became a growl. She was cumming, and she wasn’t alone.
Nadine exclaimed, almost sounding like she was gargling, “Omigod! Roger! That was some load!” Jackie must have shot a good load too, since both Carly and Nadine had white rivers flowing across their lips and down their chins.
It wasn’t surprising that the other three were writhing on the floor in their own version of a daisy chain while Jackie and I were serviced. With gleeful laughs Carly and Nadine joined their friends, cum-coated lips and all. Jackie said to me,
“You really are quite a man. I know you didn’t figure on me, and while most straight men lose their piqued curiosity as soon as their sphincter is penetrated, you took everything in stride. Part of me wishes we could have something long-term.” She saw the look on my face. “I know, I know, it won’t happen. You gave yourself to me tonight and I’ll always remember you… you handsome, well-hung devil. Now you need to take care of that wife of yours if she’s as hot as the gals say she is.”
After we cleaned up, and well into the early morning all the guests except Carolyn and me got dressed and went home. I took the sofa without complaint while Carolyn and Nadine went to bed together. They weren’t done, it seemed, since I overheard many orgasmic sounds from the bedroom. I fell asleep with images of Jackie in my brain—and a hard-on that would have to wait. I was exhausted.
The morning was awkward. I had coffee with the two women and speculated about how I’d go home without making a scene. Nadine said she’d call Griffin and tell him when I was leaving so we wouldn’t run into each other either here or at my house.
I drove around a while, contemplating what’s been happening until I approached our driveway and knew the coast was clear. My contemplation centered not on my evening but on Jan’s. Did her date provide the magic she wanted? As always, my thoughts were on her happiness. I saw how they were with each other and if love blossomed I would deal with it. Jan came first.
She was waiting for me at the door, wearing an unbelted robe that let me know she was naked underneath. Her glow as well as the parts of her I saw as hints under the robe turned me on tremendously. I picked her up in my arms and told her I wanted her. After the initial surprise she responded in the way I’d hoped. I carried her to our bed, unperturbed by its soiled overnight use. We professed our love anew as I easily entered her well-lubricated vagina. There was no need for pillow talk. Our lovemaking was at a relaxed pace, and she came a few times before I did.
Later I’d ask how her night went, but for now this was heaven.
Chapter 17
Jan
“I’m in love with two men and I don’t know what to do.” I thought it once, before I said it aloud to Roger. I was worried about his reaction, especially using the ‘L’ word for the first time regarding Griffin. I shouldn’t have been worried.
“I always knew it was inevitable,” he said.
We were snuggled together in bed following what was a wonderful lovemaking session. Up until now we hadn’t spoken about last night and what each of us experienced. I remembered Heather’s reaction to what she described as an “orgy” at Griffin’s house and was dying to hear Roger’s take. My curiosity surprised me as I found myself in the same vicarious voyeur role Roger had wished for when all this began.
“You’re not angry with me for saying that I love Griffin too?”
“As long as the word ‘too’ is there, we can work things out.”
“You mean like you’re going to share me?”
“I’m sharing you already, aren’t I? If I hadn’t set you up with Griffin you would’ve left me by now. I’d rather have a portion of your love than nothing at all.”
“I still don’t get it, what’s in it for you I mean. I admit that Griffin has sparked something deep within me and I want that spark to continue, but how that will work is beyond my comprehension.”
“Then just let things happen. Sit back and enjoy the ride,” he said as he lightly caressed my thighs, getting close enough to my vulva to get me going again.
“Like the ride we just had?” I asked.
“Yeah, just like that.”
We kissed and before long were making love again. Both of us made lots of noise.
I thought,
this was the way to spend a morning
. It wasn’t until later in the day that I told him about Griffin and Heather and what I didn’t want to believe.
“Do you really think that’s what they were doing?” Roger asked me.
“I don’t know, and maybe I really don’t want to know. I mean, that’s what it sounded like but maybe my ears were playing tricks on me.” That’s when he told me everything he’d heard about Heather and her father. I remember having a crush on my dad when I was maybe nine or ten. Didn’t most girls go through that phase? Could her childhood fantasy have finally been consummated on our sofa last night, and if yes what did it mean for me and Griffin?
“Maybe the smart thing for us to do is stop thinking about it. We’ll never know unless we ask, and we really can’t do it, can we? Okay, enough of that. I take it you had a great night with Griffin?”
“The restaurant was magnificent! We had pressed duck, can you believe that? He confessed it was love at first sight for him—remember Missy’s little fundraiser when we first met the Langmans? He said he was in love with me from that moment on, and maybe in the back of my mind I knew it. That’s why I guess I always flirted with him.”
“He said that he loves you?”
“Yes, and I finally had to admit to myself that I love him too.”
Roger incongruously laughed, and I looked at him suspiciously until he said, “Pressed duck, huh? How could you eat that crap, with duck blood and all?”
I had to laugh too.
He told me all about Jackie, holding nothing back. “I swear she’s so freaking passable I didn’t know she was a packing until I felt her dick nudge me in the pool.” He matter-of-factly told me how Jackie seduced him and took him anally and how he reciprocated. “Those women are all outrageous,” he said. “It’s no wonder Heather didn’t want to stay there when she saw the wild scene, especially seeing me with Jackie. Vibe’s a crazy place. The women there are all ages, and all hot.”
“Did you feel out of place?”
He thought for a few seconds before saying, “I might have if the place was full of leather clad bull dykes, but like I said it wasn’t that kind of scene. It’s an upscale lounge catering to classy lesbians and bisexual women who want to hang out somewhere away from men. And because I was with Nadine and Jackie the crowd accepted me, even on the dance floor.”
“But you didn’t have a clue about Jackie?”
“I swear I didn’t. And I admit I was tremendously turned-on by her.”
“You so easily say ‘her’ about Jackie, and that says a lot about you as a man,” I said. “I imagine that most men, even if they liked the sex wouldn’t be so open about it, not just in telling me but doing it right in front of Nadine and her girlfriends.”
He said, “I guess I’m not like most men. After all, most men wouldn’t want their wives sleeping with someone else, although most men are too self-centered and blind to see the good it could do for their marriage.”
“About Jackie, did you go down on her? I would’ve loved to have seen that!”
He chuckled, “
Now
who wants to watch?”
“Okay, I admit that you’re turning me around on this voyeurism thing.”
“Well, let me say that I gave fellatio the good college try but as a rookie I don’t think I did a suitable job.”
“Are you going to practice?” I said, smiling.
“No amount of practice would get me to your skill level, darling.”
“Ah, you like my technique? Maybe I should demonstrate now.”
My husband, with his almost perpetual hard-on was of course erect from all our sex talk. I took him into my mouth and gave him my super-duper, deep-throat blow job special. It didn’t take long for me to be swallowing his hot load. Afterwards I peppered him with more questions about Jackie and the Vibe crowd. Was Jackie hung? Did she fuck any of the women? Who stayed the whole night?
He described Jackie in more physical detail, and seemed especially pleased that I was interested. He told me that since Carolyn was the one who spent the night in Nadine’s bed then she must be the special one. I’d met Carolyn once and easily saw what attracted Nadine. Raven-haired Carolyn had an elegance about her that went beyond words like pretty and shapely.
“You know, we better get out of bed and get some stuff done,” I told him.
He asked, “Was anything said about today? Are we still on for the Langmans’ pool later?”
“Nothing was specifically said, maybe because we were all busy with sex, but I think we’re on.”
“Do you want me to call Nadine to confirm it? Maybe Carolyn is still there and can stay. That would be nice for Nadine.”
“Sounds like a plan, Rog.”
He called and our regular ‘date’ was confirmed. Carolyn would be there, along with some prime steaks Nadine said Griffin was dying to grill.
Chapter 18
Roger
I was curious on how last night’s activities at both houses would affect things. Surely Jan and Griffin were closer now, but what of Heather? Did she really have sex with her dad or was it Jan’s imagination running wild? I guess I was a little worried about her psyche.
Nadine and Carolyn greeted us warmly, taking champagne bottles from us to chill. Griffin unabashedly greeted Jan with a tender kiss, and he never once looked my way for approval. I welcomed that and it didn’t bother me in the least though I wondered about Nadine. I pulled Nadine aside and asked if Heather was okay.
“Why shouldn’t she be?” Nadine said. “I know she stormed out of here last night but then she’s never approved of my… lifestyle anyway.”
“Are
you
okay?”
She scrunched her eyes up as if she were frowning at my question before changing to a smile and telling me how sweet I was to ask. “I still can’t believe that you let Jackie fuck you last night. It was your first, right?”
“Oh yes,” I said. “I was an anal virgin until last night, but what the hell, I had to let her after drooling all over her like I did at Vibe.”