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This took place early in our relationship. About Winter of 1979. It was when she was just starting to come out of her shell sexually. I was learning more and more about her fantasies every day, and she was at a point where she would take off on her own when we were with someone to play with.
I knew this band that played oldies. Whenever we heard that they would be playing local, we would go see them.
I heard they would be playing this weekend not far from us, so we decided to go even though they were calling for a snowstorm. We figured even if it snowed, we would be able to make it the short distance home.
Saturday rolled around, and sure enough, it started snowing just when they said it would. Chalk one up to the weather crew. We got ready, and I told Terry not to go overboard and just wear a pair of jeans. She ended up with the jeans, a button-down, shall we say thin blouse, and of course… no bra.
We got to the club at about eight, and the band was scheduled to play at nine. The place was just about empty. I think it was because only last year was the blizzard of 1978. With a forecast of snow, people were staying home. We were sitting at the bar when a couple of the band members came over to say hello. It was Mike the singer, and Dave the drummer. We chatted for a while before they had to get ready to play.
The night went on and we had a great time both dancing and drinking. then about eleven, Terry said she was going to the lady's room. When she got back she told me,
“Did you look outside? It's snowing to beat the band. Oops, pardon the pun,” I didn't think much of it because it was only a five-minute ride home. We continued with the night.
Closing time. I knew the owner, and we chatted while the staff cleaned up. We were just leaving when Dave came back in.
“My fucking car won't start!”
I said to him, “Well, you can't stand out there and try to fix it. Is there anyone you can call?”
“I wouldn't ask anyone to come out in this weather. Can you do me a favor, Chuck?”
“If I can, Dave. Ask away.”
“If you could just give me a lift to the motel down the road, I'll get a room for the night. I can have my wife pick me up in the morning.”
Then Terry, who had been listening quietly, chimed in, “I can't see you paying for a motel. Why don't you just spend the night with us? The kids are at their grandparent's so it will be quiet.”
I looked at her, and she gave me a small smile. Dave went to do something with his drums.
“Don't you think we should have talked about this? What if I had other plans for us?”
“I didn't think. I'm sorry. Would you like me to tell him to go to the motel?”
She was smiling when she said that. She knew I couldn't say no now. I figured I'd play along to see where this was going.
“No, we'll bring him home with us. Remember, he's your responsibility, you entertain him.”
She looked at me, smiled, pulled me down by my shirt, and gave me a passionate kiss. She only said two words, "Thank you.”
We trudged our way to the car, and as we were getting into it, Dave started to get into the back but Terry told him to get in the front. Now I have a console, and she didn't sit on it, which meant the two of them had to fit in one bucket seat. So she sat on his lap.
When I wasn't paying attention to the road, I was watching her wiggling on his lap. I knew she was trying to get him excited.
We made it home, and I pulled the car into the garage. When we got in the house, I asked Terry to get us a beer. When she got back, I noticed that the top buttons of her blouse were undone.
Now, I knew where this was going. She was trying to seduce him. I laughed to myself. Here I was trying to bring out the sexual person in her, and she's getting ahead of me. I figured I would go with the flow and see how far she would take this. But I needed to ask, “I think I know what you're doing. I don't disapprove, and I’ll let you do what you want. Is that what you would like?”
She thought about it, and said, “I don't know. Something came over me. All during the night while I was on the dance floor, he kept looking at me. At first, I was concerned, but then during the breaks when we talked, I felt more at ease with him. Then I started to get horny, and my first thought was what I was going to do to you when we got home. Then all of a sudden, I started to think about what I’d do to him.”
“There's nothing wrong with that. You're going to meet people that you become physically attracted to all the time. The difference between the old you, and the new you is that the new you will act on your attraction.”
Now I had her thinking. “I'll leave it at that. Just let me know what you decide, so I can help you.”
She gave me a big smile, looked me right in the eyes, and said, “You would let me? I want to, but I'm scared. I don't want to act like a whore.”
“You could never act like a whore. You don't have it in you. But what you do have in you is sex. I'm just trying to bring out the Terry that will act on her fantasies.” We left it at that.
We watched TV for a while and I noticed that Terry was putting down the wine. She got as far as sitting on the couch next to him, but that’s all. This went on for about two hours.
Then when she could get my attention, she motioned me into the kitchen. I asked her what she wanted.
“I don’t know what to do. You always tell me.”
“Would you like me to tell you now? If you say yes, you can’t back out.”
More thinking. She was walking out when she suddenly turned and said, “Tell me what to do.”
“Alright, just go and sit next to him. Once in a while, be sure to look at me. I’ll let you know.”
We walked back to Dave and while we were gone, Dave had made some lines of coke on the glass coffee table. My first thought was that if the wine didn’t loosen her, the coke would make her as horny as a hoot owl. I knew this from experience.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I wanted to pay you back for letting me stay. I know you use it.”
Terry just about fell trying to get to the table. “Thank you, Dave! It’s just what I need right now.”
I thought, sure, get even hornier than you are. Dave put out three lines and Terry did two.
“Ahh, honey. I think you got someone else’s line.”
Dave said, “That’s alright, I’ve got plenty.”
Ohh, shit. I didn’t think I was going to get any sleep, so I thought I would help. I put a porn video on. That usually does the trick for her.
Dave pulled some more lines and Terry was right there. I thought she was going to sit on his lap again trying to get at the coke. There are four sides to a table. She went for his side.
She didn’t move from his side and when they started looking at the screen where a lingerie-clad young lady was masturbating with a dildo, my wife with the wine and the coke, said, “I don’t like using a dildo. I like the natural method. How about you, David?”
Fifty shades of red. I felt bad for David and good for Terry. One of many things I loved about my wife was her humor. When we have an adventure it‘s worth being with her. The sex ain’t bad either.
Funny thing is that she didn’t ask why I was laughing. I went into the kitchen and then called her in.
“First off, nice one-liner,” she hit me in the shoulder.
“I didn’t think it was bad.”
“And secondly. Don’t you think that you want to change out of those jeans? It would improve the working conditions right now, don’t you think?”
She went silent. Not saying a word, she headed for Dave.
“I’m going upstairs to get out of these jeans. They're starting to get warm.”
And off she went. Now I was so looking forward to what she would wear. she’s never done this. Pick her own outfit?
I asked Dave if Terry was coming on too strong.
“No, not at all. She’s got quite the body. Ahh, if I can say that?”
“Ha, that’s all right. She’s only trying to seduce you, that’s all. Don’t be surprised at what she has on, but I wouldn’t bet against stockings. She loves her stockings… Dave.”
Dave stammered out, “Are you saying that I can… you know… fuck her?”
“If she wants to, then, by all means, go for it.”
Just then, she walked down the stairs and into the living room.
“I hope I didn’t get too comfortable. But I feel so good wearing sexy clothes. What do you think, David?”
“Ahh, you look ravishing.”
Now let me describe it for you. Black three-inch backless slippers. Lace top thigh-highs, a black thong that covered nothing, a lace bra that showed everything, and covered by a to-the-floor transparent robe.
I watched as she went and sat down next to Dave. She took a drink of her wine and looked up at the porn playing. On the screen was another woman and she was lying at one end of a couch, legs spread, with both hands busy in her cunt. On the other end was a naked man that was slowly stroking his hard long cock.
“I would love to do that for you David. Would you like that?”
She was in another zone now. She didn’t wait for an answer before she went to the other end of the couch, and removed her robe. She laid down resting against the arm with her right leg on the back and her left on the floor. I think you get the picture.
She looked over at the TV and watched it as she started rubbing all around her pussy. As she started to get into it, she concentrated on her clit. Her mouth opened and her breathing increased.
“How do I look, David? Do you like what you see? Why don’t you join me? Take your cock out and stroke it for me, David. I want to watch you when I cum for you. Watch you stroking your big cock for me.”
I have to admit. I’ve never heard her talk like that before. She’s usually the silent one, except for her climaxes. He got up and quickly took off his clothes, sat back down, and started stroking his cock. I thought of doing the same thing, but I had other ideas.
They continued to masturbate for a good ten minutes when Terry announced that she was coming.
“Ohh, fuck. Damn, I’m gonna cum. Almost… there… Oh my, God. I’m… coming. YES!! YES!! YES!!”
She came down from her high and quickly scooted over to him. She threw her leg over his legs and showing his cock where to go, she held it and lowered herself slowly onto it. “Oh, fuck. That feels sooo good,” she took his hands and put them on her tits. “Pinch my hard nipples. Oh fuck, yes. Harder! harder!! Oh, shit, shit, shit. Coming!! HARDER!!” Damn, did she cum. She shook and pounded her fists on Davids's chest.
She laid there until she regained movement and said, “You didn’t cum, did you?” Dave shook his head no. “Good, because I want to suck your cock, and make you cum. I want to taste you.”
She got off his cock and went between his legs on her knees. Wasting no time, she didn’t care if it had a combination of fluids on it, she held it up and stroking it while staring at it. she slowly bent over and opening her mouth, took him until his pubic was in her nose.
I thought she would take off and suck with gusto, but she surprised me. She was giving Dave a very erotic blowjob. I felt a little jealous. I thought I was the only one that got an erotic blowjob.
I watched as she seriously got into this. She took him slowly, varying the depth. When she left enough room she put her hand into play. She knew what she was doing. She read him like a book. Bring him right to the edge, and then pull him back. She repeated this until she felt he could no longer take it. The next time she didn't stop. She knew just when to hold on to the shaft and have just the head of his cock in her mouth.
David suddenly lifted his hips, catching Terry off guard. He slipped out of her mouth, and the first volley caught her in the cheek. She regrouped and contained the rest of his load. I never saw her swallow.
That’s when I went to bed. Yep, I didn’t think she would miss me in the condition she was in, so I went to bed. I must have been really tired because the next thing I knew, it was morning.
I looked over at her side and there she was. Curled up, naked, but she was here. I slipped out of bed and went downstairs to make coffee. As I got closer to the kitchen, I smelled coffee. Dave was sitting at the table with a cup.
“Morning, Dave, thanks for making the coffee.” He said good morning back. “I’d ask you how you slept, but I won’t. I will ask you if you enjoyed yourself.”
“I don’t know what to say, Chuck, that’s one fine lady you have. She talked almost the whole night about how good you treat her.”
“Wait! What did you do?”
“Well, we finished what we were doing on the couch, well, maybe a little more, and then she told me we were going to the guest room, and that you were probably waiting for us. When we passed your room, she saw you in bed and she stopped and turned us around. we watched the porn movie for a while and then she told me she was going to bed and to make myself comfortable. I got up early, called Kathy, and here I am. She should be here in about fifteen minutes or so.”
That’s the one thing I didn’t figure on. I tried to give her some freedom, and I end up costing her a chance to be herself and do anything with Dave. How could I not think of that? Then we heard… “Morning. Whoever made the coffee, thank you.”
She looked at me, “Are you alright, honey? I thought you were sick or something.”
“No, I’m fine.”
Kathy knocked on the door and Terry let her in. Now Terry was in a light green baby-doll that hid nothing. She was sans panties.
“Well well, no wonder you didn’t go to a motel. I expect you're going to take a nap this afternoon. You must be exhausted.”
“Come on, Kat. I’ll tell you about it on the way home. Chuck? I’ll call you a little later.”
Kathy came over to me and kissed me on the cheek. She whispered, “Next time, I want to be here.” Then she went over to Terry. She pulled her into her arms and kissed her the same way. Terry looked at me and smiled while Kathy whispered to her. Then they left.
I went to Terry and put my arms around her. after a long passionate kiss, I asked her, “Why did you come to bed? I thought I’d wake up and find you in bed with him.”
“Well, when I saw that you were in bed asleep, I thought you were mad at me for going overboard or something. I wasn’t going to wake you, so I told Dave that without you being there, we would have to stop. He seemed to understand, so we talked for a while, and then I showed him to the guest room and he just fell asleep. I went and slipped into bed with you. I was going to touch you to see if you were mad at me but I couldn’t do it. I let you sleep.”
I told her that I was sorry and what my intentions were. She looked at me with sad eyes and I felt bad,
“I’ll invite Dave over again. You’ll get your wish.”
She sat there and then she gave a big smile and said to me. “You don’t have to invite him here because Kathys invited us to their house in about three weeks when he plays here again. Oh, and she fingered me when she hugged me.”
Dave called me and told me that they had done some swinging a few years back, but stopped when they had their daughter, Jennifer. When he told his wife what happened, she wanted to do something with us. She said I was handsome and that she was going to eat Terry right up. You never know who you’ll meet.
My wife came over and taking my hand said. “Let’s go handsome. You owe me big time, and I want to collect. I may keep that talented tongue of yours busy all day. That is after I drain your balls down my throat.”
She pulled me quickly up the stairs.
We did see the band again before we got together with them at their house. Karen got a babysitter and came to the club one night that she knew we were going to be there. At the end of the night, I couldn’t find Terry. Dave told me to check his car. When I walked out, the car was running with the windows fogged. I was able to look in and watched them sixty-nine.
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