by Thomas Henry
Finally, Karen turned back toward me and slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze seemed unfocused for a moment and then she looked into my eyes.
“Having you stand there and watch like that makes me uncomfortable,” she said. Then she winked and crooked her forefinger at me. “So take off your clothes and come over here.”
“Tell you what,” I said. “Why don’t you two carry on for a couple of minutes while I take a quick shower. But save the good stuff for me.”
“Hurry back,” Karen said as she turned her head to kiss Bill again.
I was in and out of the shower so quickly the water barely had time to get warm. Contrary to the old adage, the cold shower did nothing to dissipate the need in my balls. I returned to the bedroom with a flagpole jutting out from my groin.
Karen and Bill were still in the same position, still kissing as they continued to mate. I got into bed next to Karen. She broke off her kiss with Bill and turned her head toward me. Once again, her gaze seemed unfocused for a moment. Then she licked her lips and looked into my eyes.
“Welcome back.” She smiled and tugged on my throbbing cock. “We saved the good stuff for you.” She looked back at Bill and said, “I’m ready when you are, Baby.” She pulled his head down and kissed him again.
Bill’s balls tightened visibly as he started to give her more forceful thrusts. He crushed her breast against her chest and roughly rolled her nipple between his fingertips. Karen hung onto my cock with a vise-like grip.
Each time Bill pushed into her, Karen pushed back, taking his full length deep into her belly. The sight of his glossy black tool splitting her creamy folds had me on the ragged edge. My cock felt like it was about to burst. My precum oozed onto Karen’s wrist.
I placed my palm just below her belly button and tried to feel Bill’s cock moving inside of her. I was a little disappointed that I couldn’t.
I slid my hand down until my fingers found her clit. I massaged it in a lazy circle, letting my fingertips brush against Bill’s cock. I marveled at how it was both silky-smooth and rock-hard at the same time. Probably no different from my own, I suppose, but when I’m feeling my own, I’m more focused on how my hand feels to my cock than the other way around.
Karen grunted and her thighs started to tremble. I knew she was close, so I applied a little more pressure to her clit and rubbed in tighter, faster circles. She writhed against the dual assault of my fingers and Bill’s cock. She broke off their kiss and gasped.
“Oh, GOD yes! Yes…yes…yes!” She pulled at Bill’s neck. “Now, Baby…NOW! I’m gonna… Give it to me NOW!” Her thighs trembled as she ground her ass against his groin.
“What you want, Baby?” Bill kissed her neck and nuzzled her ear. “Tell me what you want. I wanna hear it.”
Her hand clamped down even harder on my cock. “Oh God…cum in me! I wanna feel your hot sperm! Cum in me! NOW!”
Bill gave her a couple more long strokes and then drove deep into her and groaned. “Here comes, Baby…aaah…aaah…I’m gonna fill you up!”
I still had my fingers on Karen’s clit, and I could feel Bill’s semen gush through his cock and into Karen’s belly. The thought of another man inseminating her made my stomach churn. I had a vision of his cock head spewing gobs of thick, warm sperm inside her, and that brought my own balls to the precipice. But Karen’s stranglehold on my penis and the knot in my stomach seemed to keep me from going over the edge.
Karen pulled at Bill’s neck and kissed him almost frantically. She wriggled her ass against his groin as he continued to throb and spurt inside her.
“Oh, I love that,” she said. “I love the feeling of you cumming in me. It’s so warm!”
My heart was heavy. She had said those same words to me so many times, and each time was an incredible turn-on. But it was devastating to hear her say them to another man. The idea of her permitting another man to inseminate her was hurtful enough. But she wasn’t just permitting it. She wanted Bill to inseminate her. She had begged him to do it.
I understood why she wanted to feel Bill cumming inside her. And that made it worse. It was the essence of mating. It was the primal urge to breed. And even though I was pretty sure Karen didn’t actually want Bill to impregnate her, she needed to feel his sperm spilling into her. It was essential to the experience. It was the most intimate thing a woman can do with a man. And it was gut-wrenching to know that she wanted to share that experience with another man.
I remembered what she had said to me the last time we were together. My heart belongs to you, but my ass seems to be up for grabs. At the time, I had just passed it off as a smart-ass joke, but now I wasn’t so sure. Now she was lying next to me, panting and slick with sweat, with a pussy full of another man’s sperm.
Up until the first time she gave herself to me, Karen had been to bed with only her husband. Now, more-or-less with my help, she had had four other men in addition to me. The three guys at the bachelor party had just been a one-time thing, so I didn’t make too much of that, but Bill was something else. Karen obviously had a genuine connection with him.
Back at Turtle Bay, Marilyn had opined that Karen was trying to prepare herself for the day when the Navy would transfer Ted. Marilyn believed that Karen was using Bill to gain some emotional separation from me in anticipation of having to leave me. If so, it certainly seemed to be working.
But I got the sense that it might be more than that. I sensed that Karen had discovered a new world of sexuality…a world that she had missed out on because she had married so young. I couldn’t help but wonder just how far into that world she would explore. Would she stop with Bill, or would she give herself to even more men? My gut said there would be more. And I wasn’t so sure how I was going to cope with that.
Karen remained in Bill’s arms, instinctively moving against him as he continued stroking her leisurely with his semen-coated cock. I was impressed that he was still hard, and I vaguely wondered if they would go a second round.
Karen turned her head back to me and licked her lips again. She relaxed her grip on my penis and resumed tugging at me…keeping me on the ragged edge. She took a deep breath and cleared her throat. “So…you wanted to talk about getting Mai to introduce me to Bill…”
My balls were aching, and my rock-hard penis seemed to be keeping my brain pretty much drained of blood supply. My stomach was still churning. I struggled to think clearly.
“Um…yeah…let’s see…like we talked about, Mai doesn’t know you two know each other. But she knows you’re aware of Bill because she once told you about him having the threesome with us. So I figure she will think it natural enough if you or Ted tell her you’re interested in a black man and asked her about him.
“I think you should tell Ted that Mai once told you that she and I had a threesome with a black man. Tell him that Mai really liked the man, and suggest that he call her and ask about it. Tell him that, if he really wants to see you with a black man, he should ask if Mai would give the guy a call and try to arrange something.
“Mai will no-doubt tell me that Ted called her. I think she’s a little jealous of you, so she’ll probably get a perverse pleasure out of telling me that you want to have sex with another man. So…when she tells me, I’ll do my part by suggesting that we have a dinner party at our house. We’ll invite you and Ted and Bill, and at some point, we’ll all get naked and jump in the pool or something…and let nature take its course.”
Bill was still stroking Karen and gently rolling her nipple between his fingers. He kissed her on the cheek and said, “Might be better if we have a third woman there…you know, so we’re three couples. Might seem more natural than having two couples and the odd black man.”
I nodded. I had been thinking about that, too. “Got anyone in mind?” I asked.
“No, not really. I haven’t been involved with anyone else in a long time.” He kissed Karen’s cheek again. “Our girlfriend here has had my full attention. Well, she and Marilyn…”
I lo
oked at Karen. “I assume Marilyn’s out of the question.”
She gave Bill a peck on the lips and then turned back to me. “Yeah, that wouldn’t work. Ted knows her. Besides, her husband is back, too, and I’m pretty sure she has decided that Turtle Bay was just a one-time thing, so she isn’t going to play with us anymore.”
I had assumed as much, so I already had been considering the possibility of asking Crystal to be Bill’s date. Given my new sugar-baby arrangement with her, I figured she’d be willing, but I wasn’t sure how Karen would feel about it. At the bachelor party, I thought I had detected an undercurrent of jealousy between the two of them. But, since I didn’t have a better idea, I decided to take the plunge anyway.
“I have an idea,” I said. “I know a young lady named Crystal.”
Karen’s eyes flashed at me. She stopped stroking my cock and tightened her grip. I was pretty sure Karen had never said anything to Bill about Crystal and Thuy and the bachelor party, so I figured she was clamping down on my cock as a warning to be careful about what I said.
And I had my own reasons for being careful. Karen knew nothing about my new sugar-baby arrangement with Crystal, and I had some concern about how she would react if she found out.
I looked at Bill. “Maybe I could introduce you, and you could bring her to the party as your date.”
Bill shrugged. “Okay…but do you think she’d come to a…swinger party? Especially with a man she doesn’t know?”
Of course I was sure of it, but I didn’t want to tell him why. I shrugged. “Maybe you could take her out on a date first to get acquainted. And then if that goes well, you could invite her to the party.”
“Mind if I ask how you know her?”
“Um…she’s in the entertainment business.”
Bill’s eyes told me what he was thinking but didn’t want to ask in front of Karen. He no doubt was wondering if Crystal was an “escort.”
“She’s a dancer…exotic dancer,” I continued. “I met her when she was…um…performing at a bachelor party.” Pretty close to the truth, and hopefully not too offensive an explanation for Karen.
“So she probably isn’t too shy to party naked?”
“She was naked at the bachelor party, so I guess not.”
Karen pulled on my cock a bit. “You must have made a big impression on her at that party,” she said, “for her to have given you her number.”
“Well, you know what they say. Money talks.”
“Which brings up a question,” Bill said. “Why would she agree to go out with me? Is she gonna expect me to pay…”
“Um…don’t worry about that. I’ll work something out with her. You know…tell her what a stud you are…something like that.” Bill rolled his eyes and then glanced at Karen.
She was giving me a look I didn’t know how to interpret. Was it jealousy? Was she remembering that I had been with Crystal at the bachelor party? Or was it the idea of Crystal being with Bill? She shifted her hips slightly, and Bill’s cock slipped out of her. A gush of his semen pooled on her inner thigh and then spilled onto the bed.
“But,” I said, trying to look at Bill and keep my eyes away from the sperm running out of Karen’s pussy, “Mai doesn’t know Crystal…or that I know her…so you’ll need to pretend that she is someone you met on your own. Don’t say anything about me introducing her to you.”
“Oh, what a tangled web…” Bill said.
Karen continued to give me that look as she nodded and said, “Yeah, what a tangled web.” She clamped down on my cock.
I throbbed against her grip. I felt an uncomfortable space between us that I desperately wanted to bridge. I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her. But Bill still had his arm over her, cradling her breast and casually running his thumb back and forth across her nipple.
“So, what’s this…um…Crystal like?” Bill asked.
Karen’s eyes flashed at me again, but I was pretty sure she wouldn’t say anything. I figured she didn’t want to have to tell Bill about how she knew Crystal.
“Well,” I said, “for starters, Crystal is half black and half Vietnamese.”
Bill nodded slowly. “Sounds like we’d look like we belong together.”
“And she’s twenty-one.”
Bill rolled his eyes. “Well, so much for looking like we belong together…”
“And she has…um…she’s well-built.”
Bill kissed Karen’s cheek. “Couldn’t be better than this one.”
Karen raised one eyebrow. I gazed into her eyes and said, “No one is better than this one.” She eased her grip and started slowly stroking me again.
“So how do I meet her?” Bill asked.
“I don’t know…I guess I’ll give her a call and see if she’s up for it. Maybe she’ll have a suggestion. I’ll let you know.”
Bill rolled his eyes again. Karen nodded, almost imperceptibly.
“Okay. Sounds like we might have a plan,” Bill said. He reached back and picked up his phone from the nightstand and checked the time. He took a deep breath. “Gotta get back to the office.” He patted Karen on the butt and rolled out of bed. He disappeared into the bathroom, and a few seconds later, I heard the shower come on.
I think Karen and I both felt a little awkward. I know I did, anyway. I guess I sort of expected us to have sex. I mean, we were naked in bed together, and she still had a grip on my boner. But she had just been in the throes of passion with Bill, and she was still oozing his semen. Was she ready for another man? Was I supposed to just jump on her and take sloppy seconds? Should we wait for Bill to leave before we did anything?
We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment, and then she glanced toward the bathroom. “You know what,” she said, “I think I’ll go freshen up a bit, too.” She let go of my cock, gave me a peck on the cheek, and sashayed into the bathroom.
So maybe I was wrong about us having sex. I was disappointed…and more than a little jealous. And my balls ached. I sat up on the edge of the bed and wondered what was going on with Karen. My heart belongs to you, but my ass seems to be up for grabs.
A few minutes later, Bill returned to the bedroom and started to dress. The shower continued to run.
“So you’re gonna call me about Crystal?” he asked as his gaze flickered between my turgid cock and my eyes.
“Yeah…I’ll have a chat with her and let you know how it goes.” I was feeling pretty awkward, sitting there naked…with him eyeing my flagging erection.
Bill glanced toward the bathroom door then looked back at me. “Um…thanks,” he said as he finished buckling his belt. “I’ll…um…talk to you later.” He turned and left the room.
I started to get up, thinking I needed to let him out of the building. But then I remembered that his car was parked outside, so he could just let himself out through the side door. I sat back down.
I waited a few more minutes for Karen to come out of the bathroom, but the shower continued to run. I decided to check on her.
I peeked around the bathroom doorway. Karen was half-squatting with the hand-held shower trained on her pussy. I watched silently as she spread herself open with her fingers and flushed away Bill’s semen. When she was finished, she hung up the showerhead and just stood under the streaming water with her hands pressed against the wall. She seemed to be deep in thought.
I felt like a creepy voyeur, watching her without her knowing I was there. I went over and gently placed my hand on her shoulder.
She jumped and said, “Oh! You startled me!” She placed her hand on top of mine without turning around.
“You okay?” I asked.
She nodded, and after a moment, turned and came into my arms. She hugged me and laid her cheek against my chest. “Just a little jealous, I guess.”
“Jealous?”
She nodded again. “Yeah, I know it’s crazy, but I can’t help it.”
I figured her jealousy had to have something to do with Crystal. Was she jealous that I was going to fi
x Bill up with Crystal? Or had she somehow found out about my recent date with her?
“Crystal?” I asked.
Karen nodded again. “Ever since the bachelor party. Knowing she was with you while I… I mean, I know what our agreement was. And I have no right… I mean, I was with those other guys, so you had every right…”
I kissed the top of her head. “You know I was jealous, too. I’m always jealous when you’re with another man.”
“Even with Bill?”
“Of course. Especially when you kiss him, and I see how intimate your relationship has become. And to make it worse, I’m helping you to make him a part of your life with Ted.”
“But it turns you on, too…seeing me with Bill.”
I kissed the top of her head again. “Yeah…it does.”
We were silent for a while, holding each other under the warm water. Finally, I said, “What about Marilyn? Were you jealous of her, too?”
“Little bit. But that was different. She’s not a threat. She’s my friend and she’s married. And besides, it was my idea. It’s not the same as…”
Karen went quiet, but I could sense that she had more on her mind. I waited for her to continue, but she didn’t.
“It’s not the same as?”
Karen thumped her forehead against my chest.
“I…uh…I know you took Crystal and Thuy out to dinner a few days ago.”
My stomach knotted. My brain knew that I had every justification for it…Karen was with her husband, after all…right? But I still felt guilty.
“I mean…it’s okay, you know,” Karen continued. “Ted was home and I couldn’t…”
I wondered how Karen found out…and just how much she knew. Did she know about me taking both of them to bed? Did she know Crystal had spent the night with me? Did she know about our little sugar-baby arrangement?
I hugged her and kissed the top of her head again. “It’s very difficult for me when you’re with someone else,” I said. “And I just…well, Crystal had suggested that I take her out on a date back when we were at the bachelor party. I hadn’t really planned on doing it. In fact, I had my doubts that she was even serious. But then when you were with Ted instead of me…I just couldn’t get you off my mind and I needed to try to…”