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This is a true story about a cheating wife as told by the wife, Annie, and the husband, Todd. I have written several chapters as a personal memoir after interviewing both of them. Here is the first chapter. If you like it, I will post the other chapters


ANNIE'S STORY

I am a petite blond. I am, also, a kindergarten teacher with a Master's degree in Education. I am 36 years old but can pass for 20. I often get proofed at bars. I think that I am a "plain Jane" but I have been told, countless times, by both men and women, that I am beautiful and "hot" and that my body is "to die for". Whether these descriptions are valid, or not, is not the subject of this story. Suffice it to say that my face and body have not been detrimental in attracting men and women. On the contrary, the toughest part of my evening is deciding which suitor to invite back to my home for an evening of sexual pleasures.

The details are unimportant, but I discovered that I was fascinated with sex from an early age. Even though I was a late bloomer, mostly attributable to my strict upbringing, I began pleasuring myself before my teen years and always enjoyed very intense orgasms. My mind would fantasize about different lovers and positions and sometimes, I must admit, kinky acts. My lack of self worth and confidence kept me, mostly, on the sidelines. I was very shy, growing up. I still am. It wasn't until after I graduated from university that I began my sexual sojourn. I had many lovers and always enjoyed multiple orgasms. Sometimes, I would fuck two or three different lovers in one evening, flitting from one bed to the next like a bee sucking honey from a blossom. I loved sex, and my new-found liberation freed me to enjoy sexual delights uninhibited by guilt. I never suffered from a lack of suitors nor was I afraid to try different positions with each. I embraced every experience like a c***d at Christmas.

It wasn't until I met Todd, my husband, that I experienced love and sex all in one package. I met him at a bar where I used to line dance with my girlfriend, Christine. I fell for him immediately. He would watch me dance and then invite Christine and I to his table for a drink. Todd owned a dealership in my town. He was quite successful. He was also married, and I really didn't want to get caught in the middle, so our relationship remained strictly platonic. His marriage was falling apart but I was adamant that I would only admire him at arm's length.

One evening, Christine had to beg off dancing so I went solo. Todd was there and he offered to drive me home. I gladly accepted. He drove me to my house and I invited him in for a nightcap. He was the perfect gentleman and left after finishing his drink. He told me, later, that it took all of his will power to restrain himself from making a pass.

Todd was smitten with me, and I him. He was so sweet. Christine had mentioned to him that my birthday was fast approaching, so Todd went out and bought a present for me. When my car needed some work, Todd arranged to have it painted at a greatly reduced price and even loaned me a vehicle while mine was in the shop. He, even, picked up my car and drove it to the bar so we could exchange vehicles. I was studying for my Masters degree, at the time, plus working two jobs, so his thoughtfulness was greatly appreciated. That night, at the bar, I asked Todd if we could talk, privately. After line-dancing ended, he followed me to the waterfront park. I hopped in his car and we chatted for a few minutes. Todd took my hand and told me that he liked me, a lot, more than he should. I replied in kind. I was a little tipsy and I started to flirt with him. I sat on his lap and ground my ass into his crotch. We started kissing and I allowed him to fondle my breasts. I admit that I was becoming very wet. I loved him and wanted, desperately, to have him. After a few minutes of teasing and kissing, I unbuttoned my blouse, and took off my bra. Todd began sucking on my titties and gently pinching my nipples. I was so horny. However, my resolve returned and I, abruptly, freed myself from his embrace and put my blouse back on. I told him that I cared deeply for him, too, but did not want to be the "other woman". He promised to leave his already-crumbling marriage and return to me. I promised to wait.

Within a month, Todd had moved in with me. The sex was so much more heightened by the fact that we loved each other. I was so happy. I had left my promiscuous life behind, or so I thought, and was content to fuck Todd for the rest of my life. He was a very good lover. We fucked every day. I would cum continuously and would bring Todd to several orgasms each session. Life was good. I would awake first, since my job dictated that I start my day earlier. I would kiss him good morning and slide down and begin sucking his cock. As soon as he was hard, I would mount him and ride him for several minutes. He had a beautiful cock. It was 5" long, uncircumcised, and quite thick. I had experienced many cocks and Todd's ranked right up there with the best. After he came, I would shower and leave for work. Todd owned a car dealership and, after school, I would sometimes visit him. He would close the door to his office and we would fuck for an hour or more. I could not get enough. I love the sensation of a good hard cock in my cunt. I don't particularly like, nor enjoy, foreplay. As soon as I have my lovers hard, I want them inside me and I want them to fuck me for hours on end. I cum as soon as I feel them penetrate my pussy and I cum continuously throughout the session. Todd loved to go down on me and, occasionally, I would let him lick my pussy as a prelude to fucking. However, my clitoris was very sensitive and I would stop him after a few minutes and beg him to put his beautiful cock inside my very wet pussy; and he complied. He was a good lover.

I had always wanted to be a mother but, try as we might, I could not get pregnant. We tried in vitro. We were both examined. We were told that there was nothing wrong but, still, we could not conceive. We would travel two hours each way, twice a month, to a fertility clinic with nothing to show for our efforts but a gas receipt. The doctors were baffled. I was very upset. I thought that it was me but everything was, supposedly, normal. Todd's sperm count was good, too. Just one of life's mysteries, I guess. However, life goes on and so did ours. Todd's business was booming and I was enjoying all of the little bundles of joy that I taught each day.

One evening, after five years of marriage, we were cuddling after fucking when, out of the blue, Todd asked me if I would consider fucking another man while he watched. I was shocked. I thought that the honeymoon was over and that he had grown tired of me. I was very upset, almost inconsolable. Todd held me tightly and promised his undying love. He assured me that he loved me deeply and that me fucking other men would only turn him on more. I feared that he would get jealous and leave or start loving me less. We talked a bit, fucked some more and fell asleep. The next morning, I sucked his cock like a woman possessed. I wanted him to love me and stop this talk of extra marital sex. He squirted some cum in my mouth and I swallowed, greedily. I mounted him and we fucked and kissed for a long time. I told him over and over how much I loved him and he said that he loved me. I left for work.

Over the next few months, Todd would bring up the subject of a threesome, especially during our love making. One evening, he told me to pretend that I was fucking another man. He wanted me to describe to him what I would do. He was deep inside me and I was cumming so hard that I was almost delirious. I started to describe one of the parents at work. He was a very tall, good looking man and I had fantasized about fucking him. I told Todd, in great detail, how I would approach this parent, invite him home, and treat him to a slow strip tease. I said that I would drop to my knees, unbutton his fly and start sucking his cock. At this point, Todd let out a loud groan and came so hard that he collapsed on top of me. I had never seen him cum so violently. He told me that my story had turned him on and brought him to a "the best climax" of his life. He asked me if it had excited me, as well. I had to admit that the experience was rather erotic. However, I explained that there was a tremendous difference between fantasy and reality, and that I wouldn't want to spoil our great relationship. I said that there were so many variables to consider. Undeterred, Todd told me that he would love to watch me fuck other men. He said that we could go slowly. Just try it once and then see how we felt. If it wasn't good for both of us, then we would end it right then and there. He was so persuasive but, still, I had reservations. He asked me to think about it and I said I would.

After that, Todd began reading "Penthouse Letters", an adult magazine. He, especially, liked the stories of cuckolded husbands. We were lying in bed, one evening, and he asked me to read one of the stories to him. I did and I found myself becoming aroused. I enjoyed sex and the thought of introducing a new partner to our sessions did have an appeal. It would be new and exciting, I thought, but at what price? Todd remarked on my shallow breathing and asked if the story had "made me horny". I admitted that it had. He started playing with my very wet pussy and, before long, were fucking with a new-found intensity. All the while, Todd kept telling me how he would love to make his fantasy come true. When we finished, he asked me to give it some serious thought.


MATT AND ALISON

The next day, it was all that I could think about. I loved Todd so much and I was afraid of destroying what we had. However, I loved sex and introducing another lover into our lives, strictly for sex, might add a whole new dimension to our bedtime. I was so conflicted that I decided to file it away for future consideration. That afternoon, I visited Todd's dealership and happened to notice a new employee. When we were in his office, I asked Todd who the new guy was. He told me his name was Matt, a friend from the past, who needed work. I told Todd that I thought Matt was handsome, and he was; tall, dark, and incredibly good looking. That evening, Todd told me that he had invited Matt and his wife, Alison, to our house for drinks Friday night, four days hence. I found myself getting excited at the thought of seeing Matt socially.

That Friday, Matt and Alison arrived on schedule. We had some drinks and sat down to eat. The whole evening was filled with laughter and conversation. Matt and Alison were an interesting couple and we hit it off right away. I couldn't help but notice that Matt was paying particular attention to me and I, in turn, was flirting with him. The evening ended and Todd asked me for my thoughts. I had had quite a few drinks so I decided to be candid (in vino, veritas). I said that Matt had been paying attention to me all evening and that I had wondered what it would be like to fuck him. Todd's ears perked up and he asked if I was serious. I said yes but that it was just a fantasy, period. In bed, Todd asked me to describe fucking Matt. I told him that I would get him alone in the back shop at the dealership. I would wear something sexy and revealing and would invite his advances. I would take his hand and slip it down my pants to my pantyless cunt. I would ask him to finger fuck me for awhile and then I would unzip him, release his cock and jerk him off until he was hard. Once again, Todd let out a mighty roar and came inside me. He rolled off, spent. He told me to go for it if I wanted to fuck Matt. I promised to consider it. Todd's persistence over the past few months was beginning to erode my initial objections. I found myself becoming more and more aroused at the thought of fucking another man. And Matt was so damn good looking. I became wet just imagining the possibilities.

However, life intervened and we didn't speak of it again for several weeks. Then, one evening, Todd told me that he had invited Matt and Alison over for drinks that Friday night. He told me to do whatever I wanted and assured me that he loved me and that nothing I did would detract from that. That Friday, we were all sitting around having some drinks when Matt and Alison announced that they would have to cut it short as they were meeting some friends, later that evening, at a popular bar in our town. I was somewhat insulted since we had expected them to stay for the evening. "At the very least", I thought, "they could have invited us to join them". With a tinge of disappointment in my voice, I asked who they were meeting. Matt, noticing that I was upset, explained that Alison and he were part of a swingers' club and that the couple were from another town. They had met them online and this was their first rendezvous. Matt apologized for cutting our evening short and promised to spend the entire night with us next time. Todd suggested the following Friday and we all agreed.

After they left, Todd asked me what I thought and I told him that I was still unsure. Then Todd, in a stroke of brilliance, told me that, perhaps, Matt could impregnate me. He said that Matt would cum inside me and maybe, just maybe, his sperm would fertilize my egg. That was the clincher, for me. A chance, however remote, that I may get pregnant tipped the scales and I told Todd that I would be willing to try it with Matt. Todd became very aroused and fucked me 'til the wee hours. Having made up my mind, I was looking forward to the next evening. I was also a little nervous about being with another man. I had nor dallied with anyone, other than Todd, for almost 5 years and I didn't know if I would be exciting enough for Matt, him being a swinger and all. I relayed my fears to Todd and he just laughed and assured me that Matt was really looking forward to fucking me. I asked him how he was so sure and he said that Matt had told him how beautiful and sexy I was. I smiled and started to look forward to our rendezvous. However, we still had to break the ice with Todd and Alison. They had not agreed to anything, nor had we suggested a tryst. Friday night would be strictly exploratory to see if a connection was possible. Todd had suggested that we bring up the subject and see where it led.

Friday evening arrived, finally, and I was a bundle of nerves. I was intrigued but I was anxious. My marriage, my happiness, my life, were all on the line. Despite Todd's assurances, I still felt that he would become jealous and leave me. However, the die was cast. Matt and Alison arrived on time and we proceeded to down several shots of courage. With heart in mouth, I asked Alison what she thought of swinging. Alison was very enthusiastic. She told me how watching Matt fuck another woman was a tremendous turn-on for her. She also liked to fuck other men but, and this was totally unexpected, she told me that she liked "interacting" with other women, as well. If I wasn't sitting down, my knees would have given out and I would have fallen to the floor. I had never, ever, considered that I may have to pleasure Alison, too. This would require further thought. Alison proceeded to tell me that, even though on-line couples described themselves as "attractive", very few were.

"Do you think I'm attractive?", I asked.

Immediately, and in unison, they said, "Annie, you are very attractive."

"Have you considered swinging?", Alison inquired.

"Todd's biggest fantasy is to watch me fuck another man.", I explained. "I have, also, been trying to get pregnant with no success."

Alison then asked me, "Would like to try some of Matt's sperm?"

I was feeling very drunk, by then and, turning to Matt, asked him, "Would you be willing to supply me with your seed, and not with a turkey baster?"

Matt grinned ear to ear and said, "I would die to do it."

There, the ice was broken. We had a few more drinks and enjoyed some ribald conversation. Before they left, we all agreed to experiment with the idea the following evening, Saturday, at our house. In bed that night, Todd was a man possessed. He was afraid that I would "chicken out" at the last minute. I assured him that I was "hot" for Matt's cock and he came immediately. I was so aroused at the thought of fucking Matt that I had a big O and then fell asleep.

The next day, I was excited to put our plan in action. I showered thoroughly. I shaved my pussy and ass, leaving just a little tuft above my cunt. I decided to wear my leather pants and a sheer red blouse. Todd had purchased a lacy bra and panty set for me to wear and I put them on. I was so nervous, but so excited. Todd just walked around the house grinning like a Cheshire cat. He sported a boner all day. I wanted him to fuck me but he declined, WHAT!!? He had never done that before. He said that he wanted Matt to enjoy my charms unspoiled. I was so damn horny but I agreed to await Matt's arrival.

Once we were all together, and had consumed enough drinks, we decided to meet separately, Matt and I in the TV room and Alison and Todd up in the loft. We parted ways and I watched Todd, hand in hand with Alison, ascend to the loft. I turned to Matt, took him by the hand, and led him to the TV room. That's when I got the jitters. Matt commented on my nervousness and told me that we would go slowly. We sat on the leather sofa and talked for a long while. I was so afraid but Matt was such a gentleman. He waited for me to make the first move. After a half hour, I leaned over and kissed Matt, my first kiss, other than Todd's, in five years. It was delicious. He slid his tongue in my mouth and I sucked on it greedily. He started fondling my tits and I began to groan and pant like a little slut. I stood up and unbuttoned my blouse. Matt gasped and told me how beautiful I was and how "hot" my body was. I sat next to him, again, and continued to kiss him. He reached behind me and undid my bra and dropped it to the floor. He let out a little gasp and just gazed at my titties. He said that they were beautiful and he started to fondle them and pinch my nipples. I responded by sticking my tongue in his mouth and moaning. It was so wonderful and naughty and I knew that I was hooked. I found his fly and unzipped it. I reached inside his pants and began to jerk him off. What a gorgeous cock. About 7 inches long and so thick around. I was wet and we hadn't even progressed past first base.

Unfortunately, Todd and Alison had finished, and we heard her descending the stairs. I looked at the time and, unbelievably, a full hour had elapsed from the time we had parted. Alison entered the room and Matt did himself up while I put my blouse back on. Alison complimented me on my nice tits. I thanked her and, when Matt and I were presentable, walked them to the door. It was a nice introduction to swinging, for me. I had been so horny, but Matt had been so patient that I knew the next time there would be no hesitation. For better or worse, Todd had opened a door and I had closed it behind me. There was no going back. I didn't realize how how appealing it would be, for me, to fuck other men, and I was determined to go all the way next time.

In my reverie, I had completely forgotten that Todd was still in the loft. I hurried upstairs, bra in hand, smiling. When I reached the loft, Todd was naked and laying on the bed. He told me that Alison was a wild woman.

"As soon as we got to the room, Alison started kissing and undressing me.", he said. "I responded by undressing her. When we were both down to our undies, we got in bed and Alison, immediately, reached inside my jockeys and started jerking me off. I undid her bra and started sucking and feeling her tits. She told me to finger-fuck her and kiss her nipples which I did. After a few minutes, she shrieked and squirted all over my hand and bed sheets."

I felt the sheets and was amazed at how drenched they were. Todd then asked me how it went with Matt and I told him my story. He was pissed that I hadn't fucked Matt but I assured him that I would next time.

On Monday, I called the dealership and asked to speak to Matt. I told him how much I liked him and asked if he and Alison would be free Friday night. I told him that my inhibitions were gone and that I would do whatever he wanted. He said that he would talk to Alison and get back to me. He called back, almost immediately, and said that Friday would be fine but that he wanted to be alone with me and Alison the first time. My heart skipped a beat. I didn't know how I felt about a threesome with another woman, but I agreed to his condition. That evening, I told Todd about our arrangement but left out the part about him being excluded. Todd was very excited. I felt badly, but he had started this and I was hooked. I was going to be as dirty as I wanted to be without any guilt and that meant Todd was not invited.

Friday arrived and we all retired to the den to have a few drinks. I wore a see-through blouse with no bra and a very short skirt with no panties. Todd had watched me dress and wanted to fuck me but I refused.

I told him, "I want to be clean for Matt's first time."

I had put my hair up in pig tails so I looked like a teenager. Todd was beside himself. He was so excited. I felt for him, but tonight was going to be my night and I was going to be dirty. I still didn't know about Alison but I was determined to just go with the flow.

After a couple of drinks, the four of us retired to the loft (Todd's idea). Alison had worn a beautiful black leather skirt and black top. She had put her hair up in a bun and looked ravishing. Matt was gorgeous. He wore jeans and a sweater and he could have been a model. I became wet just looking at him. As soon as we got to the loft, Karen stripped down, and eased herself into the hot tub. Matt and I were on the bed, still fully clothed. Todd was standing by the staircase looking at Alison's naked body. The atmosphere was uncomfortable.

Not wanting to be mean, I asked Todd, "Would you mind leaving for awhile? Matt wants to be alone with Alison and I."

Matt chimed in, "Yes, Todd, leave us. We'll call you when it's your turn."

Todd looked so deflated. I asked him if he minded and he said no and disappeared down the stairs. I didn't want him sneaking back up and spying on us so I went down and closed the door to the loft.

When I came back up, Alison was still in the tub and Matt was on the bed. He told me how beautiful I was. I sat next to him and he took charge. He started kissing me passionately and I responded in kind. He reached up and undid my blouse. My tits popped out and he kissed and caressed them until I could no longer control myself. I was so wet with anticipation. I took his right hand and placed it on my thigh. He needed no further encouragement. He inched his hand up until he felt my naked cunt. He stopped kissing me and just looked so amazed that I wouldn't wear any panties.

"You are going to be my slut for the evening, Annie."

"Okay.", I panted.

With that, Matt inserted two fingers in my pussy and started finger-fucking me. I came immediately and didn't stop. He told me to strip for him and I stood up, took off my top and skirt and stood in front of him. Again, he told me how beautiful I was and proceeded to finger-fuck my very wet cunt and kiss my titties. I was in heaven. I had not felt like this in years. It was like being in love, again. I spread my legs to give Matt full access to my charms. I ground my cunt onto his fingers and I was cumming so much.

"What a man", I thought to myself.

Finally, I could take it no longer. "Please fuck me hard and shoot your cum deep inside me.", I begged.

Matt laid back on the bed and told me, "Get on."

I crawled on top of him, grabbed his beautiful cock and brought it to my cunt hole. Then I slid right up to the hilt. I could feel his pubic hair tickling my clit and I just started cumming and moaning. I told Matt, "That feels so good. I love fucking you."

"You are a little slut." he said, and I came harder. He was in complete control.

"Shoot your load deep inside me." I kept telling him, "I'm your little little whore. Use me for your pleasure."

After several minutes, he let out a loud groan (which, I am sure, Todd heard from downstairs) and shot a big load inside me. I had my big one and collapsed on top of him. We stayed that way for awhile. Matt was holding me and caressing my back and ass and I was loving every minute.

Suddenly, I felt another set of hands caressing my backside. It startled me for a brief moment until I remembered Alison. I relaxed and was determined to let whatever was going to happen, happen.

Alison said, "You are so beautiful, Annie. You have such a great body."

She was caressing my ass and letting her hands wander between my legs, gently rubbing my inner thighs and it felt so nice. I was still straddling Matt so my legs were spread and Alison had full view, and access, to my ass and cunt. 

"I was watching you and Matt fuck and it was so erotic, and you were, both, very vocal. Are you Matt's slut?"

"Yes."

"What will you do for Matt?"

"Whatever he wants."

With that, Alison lay beside us on the bed. She had a vibrator in her hands and asked us to pleasure her. All the while, she was caressing my body. She handed the vibrator to me and told me to use it on her. I rolled off Matt and knelt by Alison's head. I turned the vibrator on and rubbed it along her inner thighs. She started bucking and moaning and telling me how good it felt. I had never been with a woman before but I was quite aroused by her compliments and her beautiful body. Her tits were bigger than mine with tiny nipples. She had trimmed her pussy so I had full view of her lips. She had such a gorgeous cunt. Soon, her juices began to trickle down her pussy and onto her asshole. Alison was gasping for breath and moaning how much she loved my touch. She told me to put the vibrator inside her cunt. I did as told and started fucking her with it. She went wild.

All the while, Matt was watching us and playing with his cock. He asked Alison, "Do you like Annie's body?"

"Yes.", she gasped.

"Then touch her."

Alison started to fondle my titties and it felt so incredibly good. She touched and pinched my nipples and I became very aroused. Soon her hand slid down to my cunt and she commenced rubbing my clit. I came immediately. In torrents. I had never experienced such pleasure. She knew exactly what to do and she was very good at it. All of a sudden, Alison cried out and squirted all over the vibrator, my hand, and the bed. She had such an intense orgasm that she passed out for a few moments. When she came to, she told me to lay at the head of the bed and spread my legs. Then, she got on all fours and crawled between my legs. She told Matt to fuck her doggy style. Matt did as instructed, and then Alison started kissing her way up my thighs to my pussy. Finally, after teasing me for awhile, Alison spread my lips and began licking my cunt and clit. I groaned and grabbed the back of her head and held it there while she licked and sucked my pussy. I ground my crotch into her face and this seemed to excite her more. Matt was fucking her from behind as Alison licked my cunt. What an incredibly erotic scene. I have often thought of that night while masturbating.

I had such an intense orgasm that I came in Alison's mouth and she swallowed every drop. At the same time, Matt groaned and shot his load in Alison's pussy. I thought that I would faint from the pleasure. We had a cigarette and a drink after that and talked for a few minutes. Matt and Alison told me how beautiful I was and how they had enjoyed using me.

I told them that I had never cum so hard in my life. I said, "Todd could never bring me to such heights. Thank you for a great time."

Alison looked at me and said, "Annie, we've only just started. Now get Matt hard so he can fuck you, again."

Matt stood on the floor and told me to sit on the edge of the bed. He then grabbed the back of my head and guided it to his beautiful cock. I opened my mouth and sucked. He told me that he liked having his asshole stimulated, too, so I started rubbing his asshole while he fucked my face.

"Look at me when you suck my cock.", he ordered. And I obeyed. Matt smiled at me and said, " You are a great cock-sucker. Isn't she, Alison?

"The best, yet.", she replied.

"You're a little slut and a dirty little housewife aren't you Annie?"

"Yes.", I mumbled with his cock still in my mouth.

At that point, Alison started rubbing her hands all over my body. She sucked on my tits and finger fucked me while I blew her husband. All the while I was thinking how great it felt. Alison then told Matt to step aside. Before I knew what was happening, Alison stood naked before me and guided my hand to her cunt. She was so wet that my fingers slid right in.

"Put four fingers inside me, Annie.", she commanded, and I did.

She was going wild. Fucking my hand and fondling my tits while Matt watched. Alison then took my hand away from her cunt and guided my head towards her crotch. She spread her legs further apart.

"Lick me, slut.", she ordered.

I had no reservations. I was so delirious from all the sex, that I stuck my tongue out and licked my first pussy. Alison held the back of my head and ground her cunt onto my mouth. Matt then started finger-fucking me and telling me what a good little slut I was. Alison came after a few minutes. She squirted all over my face and titties and then collapsed on the bed.

Matt told me to clean myself up. I went to the en suite and started a shower. Matt was right behind me and we showered together. He soaped me up, paying particular attention to my tits and pussy. He was so gentle. He washed me from head to foot and then told me to clean him up. I soaped up his beautiful chest and then wandered down to his crotch. I Cleaned his cock and balls and then he turned his back to me and said, "Clean everywhere." I washed his ass and he was telling me how good it felt. He turned and faced me and I continued to wash his cock. He became hard, again. I was amazed at how virile he was. Todd's sexual drive had diminished, of late, and he could no longer fuck me in any position other that the missionary. He would only last for a few strokes, and then roll over, spent for the night, even though I was still horny. Matt, on the other hand, had already cum twice and was ready to go, again. What a man. I played with his cock and balls until he told me to towel off and go lay on the bed.

Alison was on the bed awaiting our return. She had composed herself after her very intense orgasm and was smiling at me. She, again, told me how beautiful I was and how she loved my body. I thanked her and lay next to her. She started kissing me and feeling me up. I was already aroused from showering with Matt and I returned her kisses and fondled her tits. Soon, Matt reappeared and got into bed with us. He told us to continue what we were doing. Alison's hand found my cunt and she started finger-fucking me. I spread my legs.

She looked at Matt and said, "Annie is very wet. I just love her beautiful body."

Matt replied, "She's a good little slut. I want to fuck my little whore, again."

Reluctantly, Alison rolled away and Matt got on top and slid his cock deep inside me. I cried out how good he felt and how much I loved his cock. I told him how much I loved fucking him and begged him to fuck me harder and to shoot his load in my cunt.

"Beg me, slut."

I said, "Fuck me harder."

He said, "Beg."

"Please fuck me harder and cum inside of me. I want your sperm."

Matt responded by fucking me with long, deep strokes and I was cumming and begging him to shoot his cum in me. He kept calling me a slut and a dirty little housewife. Finally, he let out a yell and came inside me. I could feel his cum hitting the sides of my cunt and I exploded.

Afterwards, we had a drink and a cigarette and just talked. I told them how much I had needed this night; that Todd had not satisfied me like that for a long while. They told me how they enjoyed using me and how they would continue to use me tonight and in the future. They said that a beautiful body like mine should be fucked regularly and often and they would drop by for a booty call from time to time. I told them, "Anytime". After about 20 minutes. Matt said that he was horny, again. He mounted Alison and proceeded to fuck her. Alison told me to watch. I slid down the bed until I was between her legs and I just watched, amazed, as Matt's cock pistoned in and out of Alison's cunt. Alison was moaning and sighing and bucking her hips to meet Matt's every thrust. Soon, Alison shrieked and cum gushed out of her. When she had finished, Matt reentered and came, soon after, with a loud yell. I was so aroused. I had never witnessed a couple fucking up close, before, and it made me horny.

Matt rolled off Alison who appeared comatose. Matt's cock was still hard and dripping with their cum. He had rolled off Alison and was laying on his back. "Clean me up with your mouth, Annie."

I crawled over to him and started sucking his cock. I had never sucked a dirty cock before and I found myself enjoying it. Once more, Matt told me what a great cock-sucker I was. He told me to pay attention to his asshole and balls and I did. I rubbed his asshole and inserted a finger. He told me how good that felt and to keep doing it. He ordered me to lick down his shaft to his balls. I sucked down the side of his cock and began licking his testicles while my finger was sliding in and out of his asshole. He was calling me a slut and his little whore and that made me hornier. I love when a man takes charge. Alison had passed out and was fast asleep beside us. The whole scene was so surreal. Here I was sucking Matt's cock and balls while his wife slept right next to us and my husband was downstairs probably trying to imagine what we were doing. Todd would be shocked to know what a cum slut I had become. He would never guess to what depths of depravity I had descended, nor how much it had turned me on.

Soon, Matt told me to get on all fours so he could take me from behind. I was so horny that I immediately got on my hands and knees anticipating another great fucking. Matt knelt behind me and put his cock at the entrance to my pussy. I gave out a little yelp as he slowly entered my very wet cunt. Matt grabbed my hips and began driving his cock deep inside of me. I could not believe that he was still so hard and able to shoot some more cream inside of me. Todd would have been done after the first fuck.

Matt was telling me how much he loved fucking me and I told him the same. He kept calling me a slut and a whore and a tramp. He told me that I was a cum slut and asked me what I wanted. I begged him to shoot his load deep inside me and impregnate me. I kept telling him how much I loved his beautiful cock and how much more he satisfied me than Todd ever could. I told him that I was his slut and to, "Just use me." That seemed to set him off as he groaned and started pumping his seed deep inside my cunt. I told him to keep fucking me and he did. I came so hard that I yelled out his name and told him that I loved him. I begged him to keep pumping his cum in me. I had never experienced such great orgasms before and I didn't want it to stop. Finally, spent, Matt withdrew and we lay together on the bed, still totally nude. I was starting to feel comfortable with my body, especially after Matt and Alison had told me how "hot" I was. I felt comfortable in Matt's arms and didn't feel the least bit embarrassed or self conscious. I told Matt that I had to pee and asked if he wanted to watch. I sat on the toilet, spread my legs, and opened my cunt lips. I started to pee and Matt became aroused at the sight.

Afterwards, we climbed back into bed. We talked for a bit and enjoyed a cigarette and a drink. Matt kept caressing my body. He had such a gentle touch. He was stroking my hair and back and holding me tightly. I felt safe. Soon, I felt a chill and asked Matt if we could cover ourselves with a blanket. Warm and snug under the covers, Matt started to kiss me. He slid his tongue in my mouth and I sucked on it. His hands went lower and, before long, he was fondling my tits. I was becoming wet and I told him so. He reached down and felt my pussy. It was drenched. He brought his fingers to my mouth and ordered me to lick my juices from his fingers. I took his fingers into my mouth and sucked, greedily. He asked me if I loved his cock and I said, "Yes. It's the nicest cock I have ever seen, so big and so virile." He told me to start playing with it and I slid my hand down to his crotch and started jerking him off. Matt lay back and told me how good it felt and to continue.

Just then, I heard the loft door open and Todd ascend the stairs. He stood on the landing and viewed the scene before him. Alison passed out on the bed and me leaning my head on Matt's chest and masturbating him under the covers. I looked at Todd and told him, "Your timing is  bad. I'm jerking Matt off so please leave. I'll join you when he's is finished with me."

"I want to watch.", he said.

"Leave us alone and go back downstairs.", I insisted, "And close the loft door behind you."

I heard it shut tight behind him. I apologized to Matt for the interruption and he told me to keep jerking him off, which I did. Soon, I felt Matt's hand on the back of my head. He nudged it downward and I kissed my way down his beautiful body to his cock. I opened my mouth and started sucking him. He was so hard. I was amazed. Before long, he told me to fuck him. I straddled his hips and guided his cock to my cunt. Slowly, I lowered myself until his entire shaft was inside me. I started to bounce up and down on his cock and I was cumming and cumming. We fucked for a long time. I had become a slut for his cock.

Matt told me to look at him. Our eyes met and he told me that I was his slut and that I was to do whatever he wanted. I said that I was his to use anytime he wanted. With that, he told me to suck his cock some more. I didn't want to stop fucking but he had ordered me to suck his cock and he was now my master. He told me to position myself so he could watch. I knelt between his legs and took his his cock in my mouth. His hips were thrusting up and down as he fucked my face. It was so erotic. He was a real man and I was his slut and that aroused me. Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my head and started cumming in my mouth. I had had men spurt a little precum in my mouth before, but I had never taken a full load. I kept sucking and wondering when he would stop cumming. Matt was moaning and telling me what a good little cock-sucker I was. Finally, he shot his last seed in my mouth and he told me to swallow it which I did. He told me to clean him up and I did as before. I licked up and down his shaft and sucked his balls into my mouth. Matt went limp and I crawled to the head of the bed and lay my head on his chest. He told me that he loved me and I replied in kind. He held me for awhile and we both agreed that it had been incredibly erotic. He told me that he liked my body better that Alison's, especially my tight pussy. I felt so proud and relaxed and comfortable with Matt.

Soon, he told me that he was tired and needed sleep. I wanted to stay but he told me to go to Todd. I looked at the clock and it was after midnight. We had been fucking and playing for over 2 hours. What a man. I went to the spare bedroom where I had told Todd to meet me. I had put my pj's on in the loft which I quickly shed and crawled into bed. I told Todd that Matt had shot his load on my hand while I was masturbating him. I held my hand under his nose and asked him if he could smell Matt's sperm on them. Todd said that he could. Then he felt my cunt and told me that it was the wettest that he had ever seen. He asked why I was so wet and I told him that I had been aroused by playing with Matt's beautiful cock, seeing Alison's naked body, and watching them fuck in front of me. I didn't elaborate further. I felt Todd's cock and it was rock hard. I told him to fuck me because I was still horny. He mounted me, missionary style, and came almost immediately. I had another orgasm and then fell into a deep sleep.


TODD'S STORY

I first met Annie at Willie's Roadhouse, a local country bar. They had line dancing every Wednesday from 8 to 10. She and another blond lady came together, or showed up within a short time of each other. The blond lady looked to be in her early forties and Annie about 20, max. I was instantly smitten with her but thought, "How would that look, me 48 and her 20? What would we have in common, me, a business man and her, likely, just a bimbo who washed dishes at the local hotel?"

She wore big, baggy tops so it was hard to tell her upper shape. But she wore tight jeans and cowboy boots which clearly showed she had a killer lower body and a great ass. I have always been an ass man so if she were small breasted that didn't matter. Part of line dancing is a two step where the dancer shakes her ass and jumps sideways two steps left, then two right. Every time she did this, with her back to me, I had to take deep breaths just to stay composed. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She had long blond hair, streaming from under a black cowboy hat, down to her ass.

"If only she were older.", I thought to myself, "I would go for it."

My marriage, for all intents and purposes, was over. I had married a bitch and I could not see myself spending the remaining years of my life with her. Our three k**s were now old enough to survive without a full-time father. We had been married nearly 25 years. She had changed shortly after I married her. She was a Jekyll and Hyde type. When we were with friends, she would be the most pleasant person in the world, and our guests thought so, too. However, as soon as they left, a new person appeared, as mean and vindictive as anyone you have ever seen. I had had enough of this and needed to move on.
 
Annie was a member at my gym so I saw her there, too. We took aerobic classes together. I still didn't know her name but did she ever look good. She always wore black tights with a pink trim. They showed off her beautiful ass and her tight thighs. She sure had the body of a twenty year old, or younger. I felt like the proverbial dirty old man watching this young beauty.

I was also watching the gym instructor, Connie. She had an ass to die for. She taught three classes a day and you could have bounced a quarter off her butt. She had a small bust, not big, just right. But her ass was perfect. It was a little bigger than Annie's but much tighter. All the guys kept their eyes glued to her behind which was easy because she was at the front of the class. She knew she had a great ass and ways always flaunting it.

After class, in the boys locker room, all you could hear was guys saying how they would love to get their hands on Connie's ass. I would just chuckle to myself. They didn't know that I was fucking her every Thursday afternoon at her house. She was divorced, and had no boyfriend, so I was her only release. By the time Thursday rolled around, she was as horny as a house cat. She was 36, so just in her sexual prime. Not only did she have a killer body, but she had the tightest pussy I had ever experienced. She actually exercised her cunt by squeezing it, letting it relax, then squeezing it again, over and over, making the muscles in and around her pussy stronger. She could actually tighten her cunt walls around your penis for an extra sensation. She loved to be fucked from behind and would bark like a dog. She loved to suck cock, as well, and to have her cunt sucked. Thursday afternoons were to die for. I am relating this aside for a reason. Later, I would discover that Annie's cunt was as tight, if not tighter. She could hook a man with it. I think that is one of the reasons why the men we later had threesomes with enjoyed fucking her so much.
 
After a few weeks, I was getting to see Annie on the nights she showed up at Willie's Roadhouse and the times at the gym. It got to the point that, when she didn't show up at either place, I was sad and almost heart broken. Some weeks she never showed at either place. I was unaware that she was studying for her Master's Degree. So much for the "bimbo" thing.
 
One night, at the Roadhouse, the lady that I thought was the mother, asked me to dance. I am a terrible dancer but I said, "One dance." Afterwards, we talked for a couple of minutes. We introduced ourselves. Her name was Betty-Sue. This was one of the nights  that Annie was not there. I casually asked her where her daughter was.

She laughed and said, "You mean Annie?"

She explained that they were friends. She told me that Annie was a teacher and also worked at the local movie theatre. She explained that Annie was not there that night because she was working on her Masters in Education. She went on to say that Annie would be at the Roadhouse the following Wednesday because it was her thirtieth birthday. Her boy friend managed the roadhouse and he wanted her there. I had seen her dancing with this big guy but had not put two and two together. Well you could have knocked me over with a feather when Betty-Sue told me that Annie was going to be thirty. Now the age gap had been greatly narrowed. Plus, she was not a bimbo. She was a professional, a teacher, no less. Maybe it was not such a crazy idea, me wanting her so badly. I could hardly wait until the next week as Betty-Sue had promised to introduce us.

Every day was like a week, waiting for the next Wednesday to finally meet Annie. I bought her a Levi western shirt for her birthday. I showed up earlier than usual that night. I put her present inside my own shirt. Mary-lou was already there but no Annie. Betty-Sue told me that Annie had a class every Wednesday night and that she would be arriving shortly after 8. Now I knew why, when she did come, she was always late. When she arrived, my heart skipped a beat just seeing her. Her boyfriend, David, grabbed her, picked her, literally, off the floor, kissed her and wished her a Happy Birthday. A tinge of jealously rippled thru me. I was wishing it was me greeting her, not him. He was a big man, some 6' 4", and in the neighbourhood of 250 lbs.; me a short little 5' 10" and 175 lbs. It was, painfully, obvious that I was never going to win her in a fist fight.

Before long Betty-Sue brought Annie over and introduced us. I was sitting at the edge of the dance floor. There is a corral-style fence around it with bench seats. The railing on top is just big enough for elbows to lean and a drink to sit on. We were like two horses, a young mare and a horny old stud, meeting across a fence. The grass sure looked better on the other side, to me. I looked into her eyes and she, mine. There was joy in mine, for sure, and I sensed the same in hers. She said that she had noticed me, sitting in the same seat, on many previous nights and at the gym. She, then, asked me about the bulge in my shirt. I told her that I was made aware of her birthday and thought it only right that I brought something for her. She found it funny that I had hidden it in my shirt. I undid my four top buttons and pulled out her present. She couldn't believe how kind I was to remember her birthday and to go through the trouble, and expense, of buying her a gift. She told me she loved it. Deep down I sensed that she was embarrassed. I learned, later, that Annie was very self-conscious.
 
At that moment, the music restarted. Annie quickly took the shirt into David's office, which was close by, and rushed to get on the floor. I watched her dance and shake that gorgeous ass. She seemed to give a better show than usual, as if to further impress me. And it worked. I stayed until the line-dancing was over. Annie had come over a few times for small talk. She told me that she was leaving right after as she needed to get her sleep. She had to teach the next day. As I was leaving she came out at the same time, carrying the shirt I had given her. She came over to me, put both her warm hands on my cheeks, and placed a quick kiss on my lips. She said that that was her way of saying how sweet I was to think of her on her birthday. I was so surprised I just stood there with knees shaking and threatening to buckle. She asked me where I was parked. I told her I was in the lot a few yards from the bar. She said that she was, too, and asked me to walk her to her car. As fate would have it, we had parked beside each other. Her's was a sporty Honda Prelude and mine, my fun car, a 1972 Mercedes 350 Coupe. We complemented each other on our vehicles. I asked if she was dancing the next Wednesday and she said yes. I told her that I, likely, would be there, too. Annie wished me good night, got in her car, waved good-bye, and drove off.
 
It seemed like a month 'til the next Wednesday finally rolled around. She hadn't been at the gym, either, and I had a bad case of Annie withdrawal. I got to the bar early to make sure I sat in my usual seat. Eight o'clock, eight thirty, nine o'clock, no Annie. "Fuck, she isn't coming.", I thought to myself. Now, I would have another week of more waiting before I would see her. I was just sick. Then, out of the blue, there she was right in the middle of the dance floor directly in front of me. She gave me a little wave and kept right on dancing.
 
When the music stopped, for a break, Annie came over and said hello. She was wearing the shirt I had given her. It was smaller than the ones she had been wearing and showed that she might have some titties. She then left and went to the office to see David. She closed door behind her. I could only speculate, in my jealous mind, what they were doing in there. The door remained tightly shut for the whole 15 minute break. Annie only reappeared when the music started up again. However, instead of going straight to the dance floor, she came over to me. She asked if she could request a favour. She said that Betty-Sue hadn't shown and she had no ride home. She had been dropped off at the Roadhouse fully expecting to get a ride home with Betty-Sue. Annie asked if I would mind driving her home in my old Mercedes. "Of course", I said, "It would be my pleasure." She asked if I was parked in the same place and I replied in the affirmative. Annie told me to wait for her at my car as David might not like the idea of me driving her home. She wanted him to think that she took her own car.
 
I waited in my car, after the bar closed, for a good 15 minutes. Annie came strolling up and got in. She looked gorgeous, as usual, in her tight blue jeans, the birthday shirt, and her cowboy boots and hat. Finally, I had Annie all to myself. My heart was racing as she told me where she lived. We made small talk and, far to soon, arrived at her house. I pulled into her driveway and prayed that she would invite me in. She asked me if I wanted to see her back yard. She took me by the hand and we walked around back. We stood in the middle of the backyard and she showed me how private it was. It backed onto a wooded area which, she said, would never be built up because of the highway some distance behind it. She turned to me wrapped her arms around me and began kissing me, telling me that she thought I was a nice man. If she only knew how I was lusting after her, she might have changed her mind. We proceeded to her door. I was anxious to go inside with her but she thanked me for the ride and disappeared inside. I think she had planned to invite me in but became afraid that David might show up.
 
The next chance to be with her, alone, came about by me loaning her a car. She had told me that she wanted her Prelude painted and asked me to recommend a body shop, since I was in the car business. Not only did I set her up, but I also gave her a loaner while hers was tied up. Her car was done on a Wednesday so I picked it up at the body shop. We had planned to exchange cars at Willie's Roadhouse. That night, she came over to me numerous times. She even asked me to dance with her. We agreed to meet in the parking garage after we left to do the exchange. When we got out there, Annie said she wanted to talk to me and to meet her at the park by the river. My mind started racing and my curiosity was peaked.

"What does she want to talk about?", I wondered.

I followed Annie to the park. She got out of her car and into mine, the one she had borrowed. She thanked me for loaning her a car and getting her a deal on the paint job (I had told the shop that she was my sister). I reached over took her hand and said it was my pleasure. I told her that I really liked her, maybe a little too much. She turned to me wrapped her arms around me and began kissing me saying that she probably liked me too much, too. Then she climbed over the console and sat on my lap facing me. She said she had been smelling my cologne on the seatbelt all week and couldn't stop thinking about me. Annie kept kissing me like a woman possessed. Then she pulled her shirt and bra all the way up and pushed her tits in my face. All my guessing about them ended. They were beautiful, nicely rounded, not too big, but perky with nice nipples and aureoles that were perfectly round. I gasped as I looked at them and was surprised that she had whipped them out without being asked. In fact, I hadn't even fondled them while we were kissing.

"Was this little kindergarten teacher really a closet slut?", I thought to myself. I sucked on them and Annie began moaning. However, rather abruptly, she regained her senses, slid over to her seat, and said she needed to get home before David showed up. Had she briefly lost control and now feared I thought she was easy. I wasn't planning on taking advantage of her. She wasn't going to be a one night stand. I wanted her for the long run. She kissed me good night, got into her car and drove off.  

The next time we met was at the gym. Annie pulled me aside and asked to speak to me, alone, after my work out. We met for coffee and she told me that she liked me, a lot, but was not going to be, "the other woman." I confessed that my marriage was on the rocks and that I would be leaving my wife, soon. Annie told me that she would wait for me. Her relationship with David had soured and she had left him. She wanted me but with no strings attached. I promised to expedite matters.

I made good on my promise and, within a month, had moved into Annie's house. Life was good. Here was this young, beautiful woman who only had eyes for me. Anyone half my age would have been proud to have this angel on his arm let alone be living with her and fucking her.

Annie wanted to be a mother more than anything in the world but, try as we might, we could not conceive. We were both examined by doctors and pronounced, "normal." Annie was fertile and my sperm count was good. Still no conception. We drove for 4 hours, twice a month, to a fertility clinic, to try in vitro, to no avail. This went on for a full year. Annie was so depressed.

We both figured that, if we fucked enough times, surely one spermatizoa would find her egg. And so we became like rabbits. We fucked everyday, at least twice. She would wake me up, before she left for school, by either jerking me off or sucking my cock, and then riding me until I came inside her. She told me that she loved walking around with my sperm in her cunt all day. After school, she would come to the dealership and fuck me in my office. Some nights, when I arrived home, she would greet me, drink in hand, in a skimpy outfit. She would hand me my drink and then drop to her knees and suck my cock. We would fuck 'til the wee hours. This scenario was repeated, almost daily, for four years. I should have been ecstatic, but in the back of my mind, I felt that something was missing.

One day, at work, it dawned on me that the missing piece was to watch Annie fuck other men. I had always fantasized about it but, now, realized that I wanted to make it a reality. That night, after our love-making, I asked Annie if she would consider fucking another man while I watched. She was devastated. She started crying.

"Don't you love me, anymore?", she asked. "Are you not happy with me."

"Yes, I love you, and yes, I am very happy with you."

"Then what is it, Todd. You're scaring me. Have you met someone new?"

"No, Annie, it's always been my fantasy to watch my wife fuck another man. It would turn me on, even more, to watch you pleasure someone new and then fuck you afterwards. It would only be sex, nothing more."

"Wouldn't you get jealous?"

"On the contrary, I would love you more."

I could see Annie trying to wrap her head around this new scenario.

"I'll think about it.", she replied.

We kissed and pledged our love and fell asleep. Over the next few weeks, I brought up the subject several times but Annie kept putting me off. I started to buy "Penthouse Letters" to read the stories about cuckolded husbands. One day, she saw me reading and asked what was it was. I showed her the magazine and, in a flash of genius, asked her to read one of the stories to me. While Annie read to me, I fondled my cock until it was rock hard. When she had finished, I reached between her legs and was amazed at how wet she was.

"Did that story turn you on?", I asked.

"Yes.", she panted.

I started finger-fucking her and she just closed her eyes and moaned. The magazine fell to the floor and we proceeded to fuck all afternoon. During this session, I asked her to pretend that she was fucking another man. She told me about one of her parents on whom she had a crush. He was a single dad, tall and very good looking. She described, in detail, how she would seduce him and then bring him home and fuck him. I came so hard that I collapsed on top of her for a few minutes.

"That really turned you on.", she said, matter-of-factly.

"More than you'll ever know.", I replied. "You, too.", I said.

"Yes, it turned me on. But it was only a fantasy, Todd. There's no telling what the real thing would do to our marriage and our love for each other."

"I would love you more, Annie. Please just consider trying it once. If you don't like it, we'll stop."

"I'll think about it."

"Now we're getting somewhere.", I thought to myself.

Over the next few months, I brought up the subject from time to time. Annie's position had softened, somewhat. We would, often, go for afternoon drives and Annie would read stories to me while I drove. It always ended with her sucking my cock and then telling me to pull over and fuck her. She took to telling me about her fantasy lovers without me asking. I think that I was winning her over. She loved sex, and fucking other men while I watched seemed to turn her on. However, still no commitment but, at least, it wasn't a "NO".


MATT AND ALISON

Then one day, about five years into our marriage, Annie visited me at the dealership and happened to notice Matt, a friend of mine, who had just started working for me. Matt had fallen on hard times and I had hired him to sell. Matt knew the car business inside out so it was a good move on my part. He was tall and handsome, a potent combination.

Annie asked about him and I told her the story.

"I'd fuck him.", she said, out of the blue.

My mouth fell open. "Really?", I asked, immediately.

"Yes."

We fucked with unbridled intensity and I came hard, as did Annie. After she left, I started to formulate a plan to get them together. I was excited at the prospect of watching my prim and proper kindergarten teacher fuck another man. She had said, "yes", but she could always chicken out. I had to devise a fool-proof scheme. After work, I asked Matt if he had seen the cute little blond. He said that he had and that she was, "hot". He had never met Annie so didn't know that she was my wife. I smiled and told him. His face reddened and he began to apologize.

"Matt, calm down, I am not insulted."

"Honestly, Todd, I had no idea."

"Enough already. Do you really think she's hot?"

"To die for!"

"You may get a shot at her. Would you like that."

Matt was dumb struck. "Are you serious?", he stammered.

"Very much so.", I replied. "Stay tuned. How would you and Alison like to come for drinks this Friday?"

"I'll check with her but it should be okay."

"Fine, see you at work tomorrow."

We parted and I went home. That evening, I told Annie about Friday night and she became quite excited.

"How did that come about and what ulterior motive do you have?", she asked.

"Well, Matt thinks you're, "Hot". I replied. "I just want you two to get to know each other better, that's all."

"Why does Matt think I'm Hot?"

"I asked him."

"Really! And that's what he said?"

"His exact words."

The week crawled by. I couldn't wait for Friday night. Annie seemed to have an extra bounce in her step, too. When we made love, I told her to tell me about fucking Matt and she complied. She described everything in great detail and I came violently, as did Annie. Finally, my fantasy was about to come true. I knew that I had to take it slowly but I knew that it was, now, a real possibility, and that gave me all the incentive I required.

After work, Friday, Annie took me to the camp for a talk. She asked what I expected and I told her to just go with her instincts.

"This is, strictly, a social evening. If you want to proceed, then we will. It will be, solely, your call." That seemed to placate her and she left to shower and dress.

Matt and Alison arrived on time and we retired to the camp. Annie served drinks and we talked and drank like old friends. I noticed that Matt was paying particular attention to Annie and she, in turn, was openly flirting with him. That got me very excited. They talked and laughed and seemed to enjoy each others' company. I was getting more excited by the minute. "It's going to happen.", I thought to myself.

All of a sudden, after only a couple of hours, Matt announced that he and Alison had to meet another couple at a local bar. I was devastated, as was Annie. Matt explained that he and Alison were swingers and that they had met a couple online. They were going to "hook up" that evening. Matt apologized profusely and promised to stay the whole evening next time. We agreed to meet the following Friday and they left for their engagement.

I asked Annie for her thoughts.

"Matt is very charming but I still have my reservations, Todd. This could ruin our marriage. Have you considered that?"

"It would never destroy our love for each other. It would turn me on so much to watch you fuck another man while I watched. I would love you more, if that's possible. Besides, Matt's sperm may just be the magic bullet to get you pregnant."

Annie's eyes glazed over at the mention of pregnancy.

"I hadn't thought of that. Do you really think it's possible."

"Well, we haven't had any luck. Maybe third-party sperm would do the trick."

"Okay, I'll do it.", she replied, immediately. "Next Friday, we'll ease the conversation around to swinging and see where it leads."

Again, I had to wait another week to advance my plan. Of course, the week dragged by but, finally, Friday dawned and I was excited like Christmas morning. Annie seemed to be looking forward to our rendezvous, too. She was a bundle of nerves but anxious to see Matt, again. They arrived on time and we proceeded to the camp for a few drinks. After an hour, Annie looked at Alison and asked her what she thought of swinging. Alison was very enthusiastic. She loved watching Matt fuck other women and she loved having different lovers. Then came the bombshell.

"I like interactin