Connected at the mouth and hips, Beth felt all her worries and nerves evaporate.
CHAPTER 13
Beth moaned happily.
Roger thrust his cock into her with slow moves, so unlike her husband. Where Bill was animalistic in his passion, Roger was slow and sensuous.
She thrust her hips up with each thrust of his, feeling the synchronicity of their moves and the sexual synergy of their bonding. She loved it. Her hand gripped his muscular butt, pulling with his thrusts. His rhythmic filling of her pussy massaged away that hollow ache and replaced it with satisfaction.
Roger was a mouthy one. Bill almost never talked during the act. He said, "Do you like this?"
Do I? Do I? Are you kidding? She nodded emphatically. "Yes."
"Do you like how I feel in you?"
She panted, almost giddy with need. "Yes, very much."
His smile was so boyish and happy that it made her giggle. "You're so amazing."
"You really like it?" Surely he's just saying it…
"I wasn't sure what to expect—"
She laughed and surprised herself with how sexily it came out. "Me, either."
"You're definitely better than I imagined. I'm glad you agreed to this."
"I…" She went quiet, beginning to ponder what she was feeling at the same time as enjoying the sliding-filling of his beautiful shaft. "I'm glad, too."
He kissed her again, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her ankles came up and hooked the back of his thighs, pulling. She felt his muscles working and flexing as he filled her – connected to her by his demanding desire.
She kissed him hungrily. Don't stop. I want it. I want this. Her soul pulled at his pushing thickness, tugging at his manliness, coaxing his cock into her with a building need. He was moving on her steadily, rocking them both with his moves as he pushed deep. His tongue moved on hers with as much greed as she felt.
She felt complete. She felt fulfilled. Rising in her was a satisfaction that was sweet and serene. Thank you, Lynne. Thank you. You're the bestest friend ever.
He broke the kiss and shook his head. "This is too awesome. I'm going to miss this." The touch of his lips again was tender.
Rising inside her in a swell of sensation was something familiar. With a shock of familiarity, the swelling turned into a wave she knew very well. She felt lifted up and dangling, her limbs shaking at the edge of… She cried out at the burst inside her. Explosions of ecstasy convulsed her core and sent brilliant tingles sizzling along her skin.
Roger whispered, "Amazing."
She couldn't answer with words; she was busy grunting with the force of her sneaky orgasm. Relaxation pulsed through her after each clenching wave. Her pussy clamped over and over on his thrusting erection. She felt so full and so fulfilled. Yes, you are amazing.
He panted above her, never increasing or decreasing the speed of his slow thrusting. But she felt he was near because his panting was becoming ragged. She felt his cock swell in her and then push deep and stop.
She opened her eyes, gasping heavily as her orgasm rippled away into complete satisfaction. He was above her, eyes squeezed shut and mouth open and frozen. Oh, yes. Give it to me. Do it, Roger. Do it.
He said breathily, "Oh fuck yes…" His cock flexed in her, sending out thrills of stretching pressure. A burst of hotness splashed deep inside her followed by more. His eyes popped open and he looked down into hers. "Fuck yes." He dropped his head down and kissed her passionately as his cock sent his cum spurting deep inside of her.
She moaned with the sense of completion that overwhelmed her. She pulled on him, wanting it all.
~ ~ ~
Beth dressed, not wanting to, but also wanting to. She wanted to lay in bed with him and do it again, but she knew they were expected. Outside in the living room were her husband and her best friend.
I did it and it wasn't bad at all. In fact, it was great. She smiled at Roger, suddenly embarrassed. But she didn't see regret there on his face. He was looking at her warmly with rapture on his face so plain that she laughed.
He immediately looked concerned. "What?"
She finished buttoning her blouse. "Nothing. I just wasn't sure what to expect."
His smile was what she wanted to see. He said, "It was everything I wanted and more."
That made her feel good.
He said, "What about you?"
Her smile conquered her face. "Um, that was like, wow."
He nodded, eyes bright. "That's what I thought, too."
She giggled, pleased that he was so happy with how she had been in bed. Success, I guess.
He firmed his lips, still looking at her with appreciation. "Guess we should get out there." He opened the door.
Leaving the bedroom was harder for her than entering it. But she followed after him smoothly.
Lynne jumped up off the couch and grabbed her husband's arm. She threw a wink at Beth and then dragged Roger into the kitchen.
Beth's eyes were on Bill. He had been sitting, twiddling his thumbs of all things. He looked up at her with such hope that she wanted to laugh. He got up and hugged her.
The comfort that radiated from their familiar hug soothed everything inside of her. He said low, "How did it go?"
She could hear the worry in his words. "It went okay."
He stiffened. "Just okay?"
Yeah, that sounded not too good, huh? "It went fine. Maybe we should talk about it at home?"
"Oh, sure, okay."
She snorted. She sure as hell wasn't going to sit down and begin discussing it all right here. "Don't worry; I had fun."
He jerked and said, "You did? That's great."
They made their goodbyes not long after; Beth thought Lynne was just as eager to hear from Roger as Bill was to hear from Beth.
~ ~ ~
Beth stroked her husband's cock in bed. "So what do you want to hear?"
"First and foremost…" His words were serious and sounded like something a judge would say. "Did you really have fun?"
She giggled. "Yes. I didn't think I would, but I did."
He let out a long sigh and his cock flexed. "Good. How did it all start? Did you blow him?"
She laughed. "Um, no. We undressed—"
"Did he undress you?"
"No. I undressed myself, except for my panties. He hugged me and then put me on the bed. Then he removed my panties."
Her husband groaned heavily and his cock burst with explosions of cum.
She let go and squawked. "I didn't even start to tell you everything."
He laughed between grunts and his sperm shot out like the fireworks she had felt inside when she had cum with Roger.
She shook her head. "So you really like that, huh?"
He panted, the spurts coming slower. "Pretty obvious, don't you think?"
~ ~ ~
It took two days to get the whole story out. Her husband became more and more excited, but Beth became more and more pensive.
He was slamming his cock into her three days later. "You liked his cock in you?"
She moaned happily, her pussy getting ravaged with passion. "Yes."
He stopped thrusting. "Then why have you been looking depressed?"
I feel it, too, and I know why. "I…"
"Are you sure he didn't say something to you that upset you? I'll deck him."
"No, he didn't. He was very sweet."
Bill groaned with barely contained control. "Then what is it?" He pulled out and knelt back, his erection bobbing and throbbing.
She bit her lip, wondering how he'd react. "I think…I'd be okay with it happening again."
His eyes bugged out almost comically and his cock swelled. Cum burst from the tip and spattered her.
She squawked, covering her face.
He said, "Oh my gosh…" He thrust his spurting erection back into her and rammed her desperately. "Sorry about that…"
She started giggling.
CHAPTER 14
Beth walked int
o the Coffee Kitchen with determination and apprehension. Will Lynne freak out? She had wanted this, didn't she? But was she like me and only wanted it once? She walked past Candi without even seeing her.
Lynne grinned. "Hey, girl."
"Hi." She stood, twisting her fingers a moment. Then she looked at the door and shut it.
Her friend gave her an amused eyebrow. "What's a nine-letter word for kitten?"
Beth frowned, totally thrown off by the weird question.
Her friend leaned back and laughed, slapping her thigh. "Oh, you're too obvious. Sit down and tell me what's eating you." Her look turned more subdued and concerned.
She sank into the chair across the desk. "Is everything all right between us?"
Lynne's look went serious. "As right as can be. Why?"
She let out a long breath. "You aren't mad about what happened?"
Her friend coughed in indignation. "Pissed."
Beth blinked.
Her friend rolled her eyes. "Beth, honey, relax." She shrugged. "No, I'm not mad or pissed, except that I wish I could've been in there with you both. He's my husband."
"That's what Bill's been saying."
"Mmm, well, I'm not mad, just disappointed is all. But, no worries. How about you? Is everything all right between you and Bill?"
Beth let out a little laugh. "Yeah, surprise."
Lynne shook her head and laughed. "Told you." Her eyes narrowed and she scrutinized her. "What?"
She looked around. "What, is it that obvious?"
Her friend leaned forward and slapped her crossword puzzle magazine lightly aside. "You come in here looking like a cat at a dog kennel and you shut the door. And you're sitting there fidgeting in your chair like a second grader that has to go to the bathroom."
Beth laughed lightly. "I'm that obvious, huh?"
"And you didn't bring coffees. What's eating you?"
She twisted her fingers together nervously. "Would… Maybe… I think…"
Lynne groaned. "You got ADD, girl?"
Beth laughed, releasing some tension. "What if I…wanted to do it again?" There, it's out. Now she can blow up.
Her friend's mouth opened slowly and hung there.
She felt embarrassed. "What?"
Lynne shook her head. "Is that really you, Beth? You're not some imposter wearing her skin?"
"What are you talking about?"
Her friend straightened. "Just a couple months ago you came in claiming your life was over."
Do you have to remind me? "Well…"
They shared a look for a few seconds before her friend said, "Of course you can. But under one condition."
Hope flared in Beth. "What?"
"I want to be there."
She laughed with relief. "Oh, Bill said that, too."
Lynne's eyebrows shot up. "You already talked to him about this?"
She nodded.
"Why didn't you come to me first?"
"Bill's my husband…"
Her friend nodded in understanding. "Right, yes. You wanted to clear it with your mate first. Silly me." She looked at her with serious intent. "He'd love to. We'd love to." Her face broke into a cautious smile. "But I want to be there."
Beth nodded enthusiastically. "I'm fine with that. But what about Roger? He was the one who wanted it private."
Lynne leaned back and waved a hand. "Oh, sure, if it was only going to be once. I think he'd drive a bus full of girl scouts over a cliff to be with you again."
She straightened. "He doesn't have to do that—"
"It was a joke, girl."
"Oh."
Her friend smiled easily. "Well then, I guess I'm going to have some great news for my husband tonight."
~ ~ ~
Sunday afternoon couldn't come fast enough for Beth. The week had passed slowly with anticipation and teasing. She felt more filled with satisfaction than ever before. Closer to her husband, closer to her friend, and more complete as a woman.
Bill said, "You okay?"
She had been looking anxiously at the passing cars. "Oh. Yes, just anxious to get there, I suppose."
He reached over and squeezed her thigh. "I'm glad you changed your mind about all this."
"Huh?"
"My whole fantasy-thing."
She turned more fully to him. "It's not a thing. Maybe I was a little uptight about it all, but it's something very special to you. I want to be a part of it now." Her pussy clenched with need. If having Roger's dick back in me makes everyone happy, then I'll do whatever it takes – because it certainly made me happy.
He squeezed her thigh again. "Good. If you ever begin to have doubts again, say something."
"Okay."
Their arrival at the home where it had happened, where she had finally let go and become more of a woman, was so very different this time around. She wore a smile she could not hide.
Roger answered, just like he had two weeks prior. "Beth. Bill." He offered his hand.
Lynne peeked around her husband's shoulder. "Just let them in, already. Sheesh, men."
The male chuckles sent several thrills through Beth. She smiled shyly, knowing she knew them both intimately and shared with them something deeper than superficial pleasantries.
After shaking hands, Bill produced his sack. "Got a bottle of wine, here."
Roger motioned them in. "Bring it on in."
Lynne disappeared into the kitchen with it.
Beth stood in the entry feeling only a little nervous. Roger's eyes were on hers.
He said, "Thank you for coming." But there was more in his words than what he said. He stepped to her and took her into a hug.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her husband's face split into a satisfied and interested smile. But Roger's form captured her attention. She could feel his excitement against her.
He said, "Is it all right if I kiss her?"
Her husband chuckled happily. "Sure, please do."
Roger pressed his lips to hers, his tongue darting in. They kissed deeply right in front of her husband.
Lynne came out and handed a wineglass to Bill. "I see they're already getting started."
Roger broke the kiss and chuckled. Then he released Beth from the hug. "Just a welcome kiss."
"You didn't have to stop." She handed a glass to Beth since she was free now. She disappeared back into the kitchen.
Roger motioned into the living room and they stood idly until Lynne rejoined them with two more glasses.
Beth didn't want to stand around and chat, her pussy was gnawing at her insides like a ravenous bear.
But Roger wasn't about to start any kind of stalling conversation. "Let's take our wine to the bedroom."
CHAPTER 15
Beth was in heaven. Lacking the anxiety of the last time she was in their bedroom, her moves came easily. She undressed with Roger until he stopped her and took over. He undid her bra and slid down her panties.
Remembering her husband's question, she waited until Roger stood back up. Then she sank down in front of him. "I got scolded for not doing this…"
Bill was sitting in a chair at one side of the bed. Lynne was in a chair at the other side. He said, "I didn't scold you, I just asked."
Beth giggled. "I'm just kidding." Her eyes were on Roger's cock, though. Up close it looked even more beautiful. She took it in her hand and slid the head into her mouth, feeling the hot softness of the helmet on her tongue and roof of her mouth.
Her husband sighed happily.
Beth looked over at him, Roger's cock still in her mouth.
He was leaning back in the chair looking quite happy. He shifted his jeans a little at his growing excitement.
She looked upwards and into Roger's smiling face. He looked just as happy. She slid her lips back and forth along his shaft. She couldn't get it all in her mouth and didn't try. She just slurped happily at the head.
Roger shook his head. "All right, all right. Enough of that, or this will end real fast." He was backing
away from her.
She pulled her lips off with a smack and smiled up at him. He had a clean flavor.
He pulled her up and moved her to the bed.
She let herself be laid back and he climbed next to her.
He kissed her and his hand found her folds.
Beth relaxed, moaning happily as she felt that dual connection between her mouth and pussy. Her husband watched on her side, and she could see her friend on Roger's side. She grabbed his cock and began stroking it.
Bill's look was stunned and happy, filled with wonder as if he had discovered he held the winning lottery ticket. He shifted more obviously and pushed at his jeans.
Lynne was looking them up and down, a smoky look in her eyes and a sinuous fidgeting in her chair.
Roger guided her, turning her on her side to face her husband. He lifted her leg and toyed with her pussy from behind.
Bill was smiling eagerly.
She rested her head down on her arm and felt Roger bring his hardness between her legs, spooning from the back. The head rubbed around her folds and she watched her husband watch them.
Bill's mouth was open and he was panting quietly. He pushed harder at his jeans.
Lynne said, "Hot, isn't it? You can take it out. I don't think they'll mind."
Roger chuckled. "Be my guest. It is your wife."
Her husband groaned and undid his jeans. He pulled out his cock and began stroking it.
She smiled at him happily. Then she felt Roger's cock begin angling into her pussy. She arched her back a little, pressing her butt back to help his entry. She looked down her body but couldn't see anything. However, she felt her hole stretch awkwardly and shifted a little more to angle it right.
Roger sighed with satisfaction as the head slipped in.
Bill groaned with lust and his erection firmed completely. He jacked himself slowly as he watched.
Beth let her head be pulled until she was getting kissed. She explored his tongue eagerly while she felt his thickness pushing into her a little ways before stopping. Stretched open at the entrance, her pussy lips felt the throb of Roger's cock as he held it still in her.
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