Michelles Continuing Affair Ch 2
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When I woke up the next morning, it was to witness Jacqui and Trisha kissing once again. I wasn’t sure that I could survive another session like the night before so soon. I definitely was hoping for a repeat sometime though! The odor of perfume and sex was strong. I loved it!
I rolled out of bed, picked up my boxers from the night before and quietly snuck into my little office for my camera. I certainly had no ulterior motive except that I wanted more than a little memory of this night. I slipped back in the bedroom and snapped a picture of Jacqui and Trisha in an embrace of a kiss. They never even noticed. I looked at it on the little camera monitor and was very pleased. There was just enough light coming in through the bedroom window to throw a soft light on my subjects. Their breasts were bare and it was obvious they were very passionate.
I put the camera down, sat and watched. Hands and mouths roamed across each other and nipples were suckled. I snapped an occasional picture, never being noticed. This must have gone on for ten or fifteen minutes and I had no idea how long it had before I woke up. Unfortunately, I was only semi-hard, having had two of the most mind-blowing orgasms ever only a few hours ago. I watched as both girl’s bodies stiffened and shook, one after the other. I took some very nice facial close-ups during that critical time.
The women finally came around to reality with no idea they’d been watched or photographed. Trisha resumed a bit of her modesty, pulling the sheet up to cover her breasts. Jacqui didn’t worry about it. I told them I’d step out while they got dressed.
I realized I was still just in my boxers and didn’t want to barge in again to get dressed. Trisha would have to deal with my semi-nakedness for a little bit. It’s not like she didn’t see more than that last night. I was still in shock a little bit about what had happened. Jacqui and I go to a nice dinner and end up in the hottest threesome ever!
When Jacqui and Trisha joined me after getting dressed, Trisha came over to me sitting on the couch, looked me up and down and said, “Nice.” Talk about feeling on display!
“I think I’ll go get some clothes on.”
After I dressed, Trisha said she had to run home as she had to get cleaned up and to work in a couple hours. When she left, she kissed both me and Jacqui and asked when she might see us again?
I thanked her for an awesome night and told her I didn’t know when we would. But I was kind of thinking about Michelle’s promise about that sexy outfit she’d worn to bed with me before she left, telling me she’d wear it out with me wherever I wanted. Maybe the Black Angus would be a really good starting point for a fun evening.
After she left, Jacqui and I sat down on the couch, her head leaning against my shoulder. “Well, that was an interesting, fun evening, wouldn’t you say?” I asked her.
She looked up at me, “I like her. You choose your waitresses well!”
“I don’t know that I ‘chose’ her. It happened entirely by accident. If she hadn’t happened to stop by our table when Michelle and Shaun were kissing that night, none of last night would have happened.”
“Well then I guess your wife picks the timing of her kisses pretty well.” We both laughed, thinking how much pure chance plays in our lives. If Jacqui hadn’t happened to be working the day I went to her store clothes shopping, we wouldn’t even know each other. I could go back and count probably a thousand little inconspicuous happenings that led us to where we are.
“By the way, how did you decide so suddenly to take the job in Helena?”
“I don’t know. I guess I knew I’d eventually accept it and didn’t see any point in drawing out the agony.”
“You know that I’ll go see you every chance I get, don’t you?”
“Sweetheart, I know. But it’s going to be so hard not having you there to call and come by when I’m lonely. Knowing you’re not there for me is going to make me lonelier than ever.”
“You make friends so fast and easy though. It won’t be any time till you have lots of people to call. Probably even boyfriends lined up at your doorstep.”
“Speaking of boyfriends, can you think of anyone who might be willing to come back to bed and snuggle me?”
“I don’t know, do you have a little black book full of names we could call?”
She laughed and got up, pulling me with her, “Come on, I want to snuggle.”
We did. We didn’t make love, only kissed and held each other. We told each other again how much we were in love.
I remembered the pictures. “Wait, I have something you need to see.” I jumped up and retrieved my camera, scrolled back through the pictures to the first one with Jacqui and Trisha kissing. I handed the camera to her and showed her how to go from one picture to another. I watched her face as she scrolled through one picture after another of her and Trisha making love. Her smile widened with every picture. “I love it! Can I have a copy of those?”
“Certainly you can. We can make a CD for Trisha too.”
She looked up at me rather seriously, “You won’t put these on the internet will you?”
I laughed at that idea, “Why do you think I took them? There are at least two sites I’m going to post them, maybe even on facebook.”
She punched me on the arm, “Remember Lorena Bobbitt, buster? She’s got nothing on me when it comes to vengeance!”
“You enjoyed it with her, didn’t you?”
“Mmmm, I did. I hadn’t ever experienced anything like her before.”
“Hope that doesn’t mean you’re going to want to give up guys?”
“Not a chance! But I’m definitely going to want to experiment with what I discovered though. What about you, you liked her pretty well too, didn’t you?”
Liked her is probably a fairly modest understatement. “I would be lying through my teeth to say I didn’t!”
Then Jacqui got a little more serious, “Do you think she’ll replace me after I leave?”
I looked straight into her eyes, “Jacqui, nobody will ever replace you, no matter what. I love you!”
“You’ll want to make love with her again though, won’t you?”
“I’m still not going to lie. Yes, if she will.”
“I liked watching you and her together you know, it was hot! I’m glad we did that.”
“So am I and for the record, it was hot watching you with her too.”
Jacqui surprised me with her next question, “What about Michelle? Do you think she’d ever make love with a woman?”
I thought about my answer a little bit, “She’s surprised me so much in the last year, I’m certainly not going to say no!”
“I think she’d like it if she did it once. Maybe sometime you need to encourage Trisha to seduce her.”
“What about you, why don’t you seduce her before you leave?”
She looked at me like I was a crazy person. “We’ve become such good friends, we’re more like sisters I think. It’d be too awkward.”
“I’d like to see it sometime though,” I told her.
We snuggled back together on the bed, spooning with my hand happily wrapped around Jacqui’s breast and dozed off.
We were still asleep in each other’s arms when Michelle arrived home a couple hours later. She walked in the bedroom exclaiming, “Aha! I caught you! Throw the wench out!” Then she started laughing and came to sit on the bed with us.
She looked so nice in her tight blue jeans and a new denim blouse with frills hanging from the front of it, kind of like Dale Evans in the old Roy Rogers movies. She asked us, “Did you guys do anything interesting?” She looked over at Jacqui, “Or spend the whole weekend seducing my husband?”
Jacqui and I both grinned a little at our secret. I’d tell Michelle about Trisha later. Jacqui answered her, “No, nothing much, spent most of the four days in bed with him whenever I wasn’t working.”
I realized something, this was actually the first time Michelle had seen Jacqui and I in bed together, even though we weren’t doing anything except snuggling.
Jacqui sat up and announced that she’d better go home and leave Michelle and me to our reunion. She rolled her naked body out of my bed and slowly pulled on her clothes. The way she was sexily getting dressed in front of me and Michelle, I was wondering if she was thinking about what we’d talked about a little while ago. As Jacqui walked out our bedroom door, she turned and said she’d call tomorrow when she found out anything more.
After Jacqui left, Michelle climbed in the warm bed where Jacqui had just left and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her to me. She smelled so nice, different than anything I remembered. She felt good in my arms too. As she snuggled up to me, running her hand up and down my chest, she asked, “What was that about? What’s she going to find out about tomorrow?”
“Jacqui got the promotion she’s been wanting. She’s going to be a store manager.”
Michelle perked up, “That’s wonderful! I didn’t get to tell her congratulations.”
“It’s in Helena Montana, over four hundred and fifty miles away.”
Her mouth started to open and close in a bit of disbelief, “She’s moving away?”
“Yep, in about two months. She’ll find out all the details tomorrow.”
“That’s horrible! What are you going to do without her here?”
“Get by I guess. I did before we met and I will again. I’ll go see her whenever I can, but it won’t be often. Maybe sometimes it might even make a fun trip for three of us.” Mentioning ‘three’ of us made me think of Shaun and Michelle’s trip with him, so I asked her, “What about your weekend, enjoy it?”
Michelle is nothing if not honest, “Is there a word beyond fantastic? I love that man more than I can hardly imagine!”
“So it sounds like you enjoyed your weekend.” I couldn’t help but ask the next question, whispering in her ear, “How was the sex with him?“
She didn’t mince her feelings even a little, “Mmmmm! Every time he makes love to me I feel crazed, it seems better than the last time. Not just the sex, but his kisses, his caresses, everything! We made love so many times I don’t know if I’ll be able to again for a week. Wherever we are, it seems like the only thing I can think about is having him inside me!”
I groaned, both in pleasure and jealousy. How does hearing a statement like that from your wife bring a guy so much pleasure? I have no idea, but it does. My cock was getting hard thinking about my beautiful wife and Shaun together. “What now, do you have anything planned with him?”
“No, but I know I want to be with him again.”
I’d thought about what I was going to say next and hoped it’d come out the way I meant it, “I want you to too.” I paused a little more trying to think of the right words, my cock getting harder and harder at what I was going to say to her. “I think you should take some of your clothes and other things to his house, leave them there and plan to stay with him two or three nights a week.” I added, “If he wants you to, that is.”
Michelle looked at me and smiled, “I think maybe he might. On our way home, he told me again he loved me.” She paused a little bit and softly said, “And asked if I’d move in with him.”
“What did you tell him?”
“I told him I loved my husband too much and I couldn’t.”
I have to admit that I was proud of my wife and proud that she was my wife. “Tell him I want you to, at least part time.”
Michelle kissed me long and hard, then she kissed down my chest to my cock and engulfed me in her mouth. After the conversation we’d just had I was hard and ready to make love. She positioned herself in the 69 position, even with all her clothes still on and drew me all the way down her throat. I could barely think it was feeling so incredibly fantastic. I managed to get her pants snap undone and zipper down so I could kiss her over the silk of her Brazilian panties. It was frustrating that with her legs spread I couldn’t pull her pants down, but with what she was doing to my cock and my hands wrapping around her slim, sexy waist, it was only a moment until my hips were bucking and I was coming deep into her throat. I can’t even describe how fantastic it felt.
Afterward, she turned back around and kissed me again before snuggling into the crook of my arm. We lay quietly for a few minutes until my stomach started grumbling. I realized I’d forgotten breakfast completely and hadn’t had a thing to eat since the Black Angus the night before.
I rolled away from her and out of bed, slipping on a pair of boxers before checking the sourdough in the kitchen. It made me laugh a little remembering what a daze I was in when I made it last night. When I looked at it, it was just as I thought – I’d forgotten to put the starter in with it. This was nothing but a lump of water and flour mixed together. Guess my mind was a little preoccupied last night. I shook my head at myself and dumped it down the sink.
I was starved so I walked back in the bedroom and asked Michelle, “Have you eaten lately, I’m getting kind of hungry.”
“We had a little snack in Seattle, but the plane trips were too short for anything. Then when we got here, I was anxious to see you so had Shaun bring me here right away. I’m hungry too.”
“Where would you like to go? Something nice or McDonald’s?”
“Maybe we should go to the Black Angus, see if your waitress girlfriend is working.”
I couldn’t help but grin at that, I had quite a story to tell Michelle later about that waitress girlfriend! “Nah, something a little lighter than that. How about the Olive Garden or something like that?”
All Michelle had to do was tuck her blouse in and snap her pants while I got dressed. The Olive Garden was about ten minutes from the house. When we sat down, I looked over at Michelle, “About that waitress girlfriend... ”
My thanks to Jacqui for her help in relaying what happened that night and especially Blackvelvet89 for making this whole thing readable!
I rolled out of bed, picked up my boxers from the night before and quietly snuck into my little office for my camera. I certainly had no ulterior motive except that I wanted more than a little memory of this night. I slipped back in the bedroom and snapped a picture of Jacqui and Trisha in an embrace of a kiss. They never even noticed. I looked at it on the little camera monitor and was very pleased. There was just enough light coming in through the bedroom window to throw a soft light on my subjects. Their breasts were bare and it was obvious they were very passionate.
I put the camera down, sat and watched. Hands and mouths roamed across each other and nipples were suckled. I snapped an occasional picture, never being noticed. This must have gone on for ten or fifteen minutes and I had no idea how long it had before I woke up. Unfortunately, I was only semi-hard, having had two of the most mind-blowing orgasms ever only a few hours ago. I watched as both girl’s bodies stiffened and shook, one after the other. I took some very nice facial close-ups during that critical time.
The women finally came around to reality with no idea they’d been watched or photographed. Trisha resumed a bit of her modesty, pulling the sheet up to cover her breasts. Jacqui didn’t worry about it. I told them I’d step out while they got dressed.
I realized I was still just in my boxers and didn’t want to barge in again to get dressed. Trisha would have to deal with my semi-nakedness for a little bit. It’s not like she didn’t see more than that last night. I was still in shock a little bit about what had happened. Jacqui and I go to a nice dinner and end up in the hottest threesome ever!
When Jacqui and Trisha joined me after getting dressed, Trisha came over to me sitting on the couch, looked me up and down and said, “Nice.” Talk about feeling on display!
“I think I’ll go get some clothes on.”
After I dressed, Trisha said she had to run home as she had to get cleaned up and to work in a couple hours. When she left, she kissed both me and Jacqui and asked when she might see us again?
I thanked her for an awesome night and told her I didn’t know when we would. But I was kind of thinking about Michelle’s promise about that sexy outfit she’d worn to bed with me before she left, telling me she’d wear it out with me wherever I wanted. Maybe the Black Angus would be a really good starting point for a fun evening.
After she left, Jacqui and I sat down on the couch, her head leaning against my shoulder. “Well, that was an interesting, fun evening, wouldn’t you say?” I asked her.
She looked up at me, “I like her. You choose your waitresses well!”
“I don’t know that I ‘chose’ her. It happened entirely by accident. If she hadn’t happened to stop by our table when Michelle and Shaun were kissing that night, none of last night would have happened.”
“Well then I guess your wife picks the timing of her kisses pretty well.” We both laughed, thinking how much pure chance plays in our lives. If Jacqui hadn’t happened to be working the day I went to her store clothes shopping, we wouldn’t even know each other. I could go back and count probably a thousand little inconspicuous happenings that led us to where we are.
“By the way, how did you decide so suddenly to take the job in Helena?”
“I don’t know. I guess I knew I’d eventually accept it and didn’t see any point in drawing out the agony.”
“You know that I’ll go see you every chance I get, don’t you?”
“Sweetheart, I know. But it’s going to be so hard not having you there to call and come by when I’m lonely. Knowing you’re not there for me is going to make me lonelier than ever.”
“You make friends so fast and easy though. It won’t be any time till you have lots of people to call. Probably even boyfriends lined up at your doorstep.”
“Speaking of boyfriends, can you think of anyone who might be willing to come back to bed and snuggle me?”
“I don’t know, do you have a little black book full of names we could call?”
She laughed and got up, pulling me with her, “Come on, I want to snuggle.”
We did. We didn’t make love, only kissed and held each other. We told each other again how much we were in love.
I remembered the pictures. “Wait, I have something you need to see.” I jumped up and retrieved my camera, scrolled back through the pictures to the first one with Jacqui and Trisha kissing. I handed the camera to her and showed her how to go from one picture to another. I watched her face as she scrolled through one picture after another of her and Trisha making love. Her smile widened with every picture. “I love it! Can I have a copy of those?”
“Certainly you can. We can make a CD for Trisha too.”
She looked up at me rather seriously, “You won’t put these on the internet will you?”
I laughed at that idea, “Why do you think I took them? There are at least two sites I’m going to post them, maybe even on facebook.”
She punched me on the arm, “Remember Lorena Bobbitt, buster? She’s got nothing on me when it comes to vengeance!”
“You enjoyed it with her, didn’t you?”
“Mmmm, I did. I hadn’t ever experienced anything like her before.”
“Hope that doesn’t mean you’re going to want to give up guys?”
“Not a chance! But I’m definitely going to want to experiment with what I discovered though. What about you, you liked her pretty well too, didn’t you?”
Liked her is probably a fairly modest understatement. “I would be lying through my teeth to say I didn’t!”
Then Jacqui got a little more serious, “Do you think she’ll replace me after I leave?”
I looked straight into her eyes, “Jacqui, nobody will ever replace you, no matter what. I love you!”
“You’ll want to make love with her again though, won’t you?”
“I’m still not going to lie. Yes, if she will.”
“I liked watching you and her together you know, it was hot! I’m glad we did that.”
“So am I and for the record, it was hot watching you with her too.”
Jacqui surprised me with her next question, “What about Michelle? Do you think she’d ever make love with a woman?”
I thought about my answer a little bit, “She’s surprised me so much in the last year, I’m certainly not going to say no!”
“I think she’d like it if she did it once. Maybe sometime you need to encourage Trisha to seduce her.”
“What about you, why don’t you seduce her before you leave?”
She looked at me like I was a crazy person. “We’ve become such good friends, we’re more like sisters I think. It’d be too awkward.”
“I’d like to see it sometime though,” I told her.
We snuggled back together on the bed, spooning with my hand happily wrapped around Jacqui’s breast and dozed off.
We were still asleep in each other’s arms when Michelle arrived home a couple hours later. She walked in the bedroom exclaiming, “Aha! I caught you! Throw the wench out!” Then she started laughing and came to sit on the bed with us.
She looked so nice in her tight blue jeans and a new denim blouse with frills hanging from the front of it, kind of like Dale Evans in the old Roy Rogers movies. She asked us, “Did you guys do anything interesting?” She looked over at Jacqui, “Or spend the whole weekend seducing my husband?”
Jacqui and I both grinned a little at our secret. I’d tell Michelle about Trisha later. Jacqui answered her, “No, nothing much, spent most of the four days in bed with him whenever I wasn’t working.”
I realized something, this was actually the first time Michelle had seen Jacqui and I in bed together, even though we weren’t doing anything except snuggling.
Jacqui sat up and announced that she’d better go home and leave Michelle and me to our reunion. She rolled her naked body out of my bed and slowly pulled on her clothes. The way she was sexily getting dressed in front of me and Michelle, I was wondering if she was thinking about what we’d talked about a little while ago. As Jacqui walked out our bedroom door, she turned and said she’d call tomorrow when she found out anything more.
After Jacqui left, Michelle climbed in the warm bed where Jacqui had just left and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her to me. She smelled so nice, different than anything I remembered. She felt good in my arms too. As she snuggled up to me, running her hand up and down my chest, she asked, “What was that about? What’s she going to find out about tomorrow?”
“Jacqui got the promotion she’s been wanting. She’s going to be a store manager.”
Michelle perked up, “That’s wonderful! I didn’t get to tell her congratulations.”
“It’s in Helena Montana, over four hundred and fifty miles away.”
Her mouth started to open and close in a bit of disbelief, “She’s moving away?”
“Yep, in about two months. She’ll find out all the details tomorrow.”
“That’s horrible! What are you going to do without her here?”
“Get by I guess. I did before we met and I will again. I’ll go see her whenever I can, but it won’t be often. Maybe sometimes it might even make a fun trip for three of us.” Mentioning ‘three’ of us made me think of Shaun and Michelle’s trip with him, so I asked her, “What about your weekend, enjoy it?”
Michelle is nothing if not honest, “Is there a word beyond fantastic? I love that man more than I can hardly imagine!”
“So it sounds like you enjoyed your weekend.” I couldn’t help but ask the next question, whispering in her ear, “How was the sex with him?“
She didn’t mince her feelings even a little, “Mmmmm! Every time he makes love to me I feel crazed, it seems better than the last time. Not just the sex, but his kisses, his caresses, everything! We made love so many times I don’t know if I’ll be able to again for a week. Wherever we are, it seems like the only thing I can think about is having him inside me!”
I groaned, both in pleasure and jealousy. How does hearing a statement like that from your wife bring a guy so much pleasure? I have no idea, but it does. My cock was getting hard thinking about my beautiful wife and Shaun together. “What now, do you have anything planned with him?”
“No, but I know I want to be with him again.”
I’d thought about what I was going to say next and hoped it’d come out the way I meant it, “I want you to too.” I paused a little more trying to think of the right words, my cock getting harder and harder at what I was going to say to her. “I think you should take some of your clothes and other things to his house, leave them there and plan to stay with him two or three nights a week.” I added, “If he wants you to, that is.”
Michelle looked at me and smiled, “I think maybe he might. On our way home, he told me again he loved me.” She paused a little bit and softly said, “And asked if I’d move in with him.”
“What did you tell him?”
“I told him I loved my husband too much and I couldn’t.”
I have to admit that I was proud of my wife and proud that she was my wife. “Tell him I want you to, at least part time.”
Michelle kissed me long and hard, then she kissed down my chest to my cock and engulfed me in her mouth. After the conversation we’d just had I was hard and ready to make love. She positioned herself in the 69 position, even with all her clothes still on and drew me all the way down her throat. I could barely think it was feeling so incredibly fantastic. I managed to get her pants snap undone and zipper down so I could kiss her over the silk of her Brazilian panties. It was frustrating that with her legs spread I couldn’t pull her pants down, but with what she was doing to my cock and my hands wrapping around her slim, sexy waist, it was only a moment until my hips were bucking and I was coming deep into her throat. I can’t even describe how fantastic it felt.
Afterward, she turned back around and kissed me again before snuggling into the crook of my arm. We lay quietly for a few minutes until my stomach started grumbling. I realized I’d forgotten breakfast completely and hadn’t had a thing to eat since the Black Angus the night before.
I rolled away from her and out of bed, slipping on a pair of boxers before checking the sourdough in the kitchen. It made me laugh a little remembering what a daze I was in when I made it last night. When I looked at it, it was just as I thought – I’d forgotten to put the starter in with it. This was nothing but a lump of water and flour mixed together. Guess my mind was a little preoccupied last night. I shook my head at myself and dumped it down the sink.
I was starved so I walked back in the bedroom and asked Michelle, “Have you eaten lately, I’m getting kind of hungry.”
“We had a little snack in Seattle, but the plane trips were too short for anything. Then when we got here, I was anxious to see you so had Shaun bring me here right away. I’m hungry too.”
“Where would you like to go? Something nice or McDonald’s?”
“Maybe we should go to the Black Angus, see if your waitress girlfriend is working.”
I couldn’t help but grin at that, I had quite a story to tell Michelle later about that waitress girlfriend! “Nah, something a little lighter than that. How about the Olive Garden or something like that?”
All Michelle had to do was tuck her blouse in and snap her pants while I got dressed. The Olive Garden was about ten minutes from the house. When we sat down, I looked over at Michelle, “About that waitress girlfriend... ”
My thanks to Jacqui for her help in relaying what happened that night and especially Blackvelvet89 for making this whole thing readable!
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