By the time I got back to the house it was dark and the only light was in the porch so that I could find my way inside. Slipping off my shoes, I crept up the stairs towards the bedroom that I shared with Dean. Catching myself in the doorway though, I stared through the darkness at the bed, there were clearly two forms lying there but it was too dark to be sure as to who.<\/p>\n
Switching on the light in the spare room, I found that it cast enough of a glow to be able to make sense of who was in my bed without disturbing them. Unsurprisingly, there in the bed lay Dean, tucked up under the duvet and wrapped in his arm, her leg across his body given the shape of the covers, lay the Captain.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn\u2019t the only one to have fun tonight then,\u201d I thought to myself and stripping off my clothes I headed into the spare bedroom where, moments after tucking up in bed I was asleep.<\/p>\n
\u201cHey!\u201d the voice was soft and yet demanding all at the same time. It was also very familiar and after it spoke a couple more times and gently shook me, I woke up to the sound. Opening my eyes, I noticed that Dean was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down on me. \u201cHey babe, I didn\u2019t realise you were home, the Captain has gone, and I was starting to get worried.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI came home about two,\u201d I confessed, \u201cyou were already asleep with the Captain and so I left you to it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAhhh,\u201d Dean smiled at the memories that filled his mind of the night before, \u201cwe hadn\u2019t long been asleep then, turns out she hasn\u2019t had a good shag in a while and she was eager for me to service her over and over and over.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I bet you complained,\u201d I offered with a smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was only one pussy anyway, how much cock did you end up getting?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sitting up in the bed, my heavy breasts popped out from under the sheets and I noticed Dean watching them as they jiggled. \u201cWell\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell?\u201d Dean gave me that look that he always did when he knew I had got carried away for the night. \u201cHow many times do we need to talk about this? It\u2019s not some competition where you have one and I have one, I know you can\u2019t resist a cock when it is on offer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah but six?\u201d I asked, expecting him to shout.<\/p>\n
There was silence for a moment as Dean processed what I had said. \u201cSix? You only left with one.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell he had a brother,\u201d I offered before describing in detail the experience of having two black men double penetrate me. \u201cThey shot a video as well,\u201d I explained and sitting back I let Dean load up the scene of me being fisted.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is so typically nasty of you,\u201d Dean murmured as he watched the end of the video. \u201cSo, what happened next, and how do the other four come into it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFour, yeah, well the brothers chucked me out the house naked and covered in cum.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRight?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then some guys pulled up in a car and offered me a lift, if I gave up my ass.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAhhhh,\u201d Dean smiled as he thought about what might have happened next, \u201cand you just could not resist?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course not.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut weren\u2019t you sore?\u201d<\/p>\n
Leaning forward I kissed Dean on the shoulder, \u201cwhen has that ever stopped me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTrue, so what happened then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell\u2026 I wasn\u2019t sure how many were in the car but after I got in, I found there were four of them. I sat between the two in the middle of the back seat and, well it just went from them.\u201d<\/p>\n
I smiled at the comment, \u201clet\u2019s just say that, I was lucky not to have been arrested.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cArrested?\u201d Dean\u2019s eyes bulged out of his head at the comment, \u201cwhat the fuck did get up to?\u201d<\/p>\n
Placing a hand onto Dean\u2019s groin I gently rubbed back and fore until I could feel his dick starting to swell underneath. \u201cWell\u2026\u201d I licked my lips as I remembered the experience, \u201cwe stopped in a layby and they took me over the bonnet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRight,\u201d Dean replied, his face shifting from a look of shock to one of curiosity as his eyes flicked up and down my body. \u201cSo how does that turn into you almost getting arrested?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell duh! How do you think it happens? The bloody cops turned up.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo how come you weren\u2019t nicked by them?\u201d<\/p>\n
I smiled, an evil little grin that always crept over my face when I had sorted out something particularly kinky.\u00a0 \u201cThankfully, they were much happier watching and then they gave me a lift home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t let them fuck you as well?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNah, they were boring in that way, but I\u2019ve agreed to meet them again and to let them have me. Anyway, what about you and the Captain?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dean grinned at the question, \u201cturns out that despite her serious image, she\u2019s almost as dirty as you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d I asked, amazed to discover that she could possibly be compared to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, she gave me a blowjob in the taxi back to the house and then let me do her in the ass. We are definitely going to meet again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s a surprise,\u201d I commented before leaning forward so that my head approached Dean\u2019s lap. Catching me by the shoulders, he pushed me back into a seated position, forcing me to meet his gaze in the process.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean by that?\u201d he asked but I bit my lip instead and chose to remain silent. \u201cSerious, what do you mean by that?\u201d<\/p>\n
He was clearly angry at my comment and the fact that I was refusing to provide any further explanation. \u201cCome on, are you unhappy about me seeing others all of a sudden? After all the guys you have slept with, are you really suddenly going to get jealous?\u201d<\/p>\n
I shook my head, \u201cno, it\u2019s not that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it then?\u201d Dean rose from the bed and took a step away from me, I could tell he was angry and the moment for me to suck his cock had passed with it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know,\u201d I offered as I realised that what had been a throw away comment and caused the two of us to row for the first time in ages.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, I don\u2019t know! Why don\u2019t you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
My comment had now become a problem, I had realised there was a difference between how we approached our relationship from the start. It had never been a problem before, but now, because of one silly comment it was becoming one and I knew that explaining it in a way that would diffuse the situation would be difficult.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on!\u201d Dean demanded, \u201ctell me why me seeing the Captain again is a surprise.\u201d As he said the last word, he changed the pitch of his voice while throwing out his hip in such a way that was designed to openly mock me.<\/p>\n
The silence between the two of us grew until it threatened to consume the entire relationship. Dean started at me, anger flaring in his eyes, his lips pursed as he brooded over my comment. Still I refused to explain though and I wondered if my husband would be able to forgive me either way, whether I answered his question or not.<\/p>\n
\u201cI tell you what, forget it, I need to go to work and when I come home, we can talk about whether our relationship has a future.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWait!\u201d I called out as Dean turned and headed towards the door. \u201cI\u2019ll explain, I don\u2019t want us to part on bad terms.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stopping in the doorway, Dean looked back over his shoulder so that he could see me out of the corner of his eye. \u201cGo on!\u201d he offered, his voice taught as he spoke.<\/p>\n
Taking a deep breath, I considered the best way to phrase my answer. \u201cHave you ever noticed that there is a difference in how we approach our other lovers?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many women have you fucked in the last year?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, I dunno, maybe ten or fifteen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd how many men have fucked me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dean shrugged at the question, \u201cI dunno, I don\u2019t really keep count.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell I do, and I know that in total it is now eighty two.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRight\u2026\u201d Dean paused for a moment before turning around to face me, \u201cwhat\u2019s your point?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy point,\u201d I took another deep breath as I considered that this was the moment that could break everything. \u201cMy point… is that you normally have a series of semi-casual relationships, whereas I mainly have one-night stands. So when I say, there\u2019s a surprise, it\u2019s as I say, not a surprise that you want to see the Captain again.\u201d<\/p>\n
I could see Dean playing the comments through in his head, \u201cso its not about you accusing me of wanting to leave you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course not, it\u2019s something I have always realised, you fuck another woman and then maybe date her for a week or two, maybe even a couple of months and then, bored, you move on. Meanwhile, I sleep with just about everyone who is up for it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know, I don\u2019t always date the women I fuck.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s true, but you prefer it when you can.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dean nodded is head, \u201cI guess you are right, but it\u2019s not like you go without seeing guys multiple times.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTrue,\u201d I replied, \u201cbut you do realise that the last time I did that I had six other cocks in between?\u201d<\/p>\n
A smile crossed my husband\u2019s face and I saw his eyes look me up and down again, \u201clook I need to get to work but show me your body so I can think about it while I\u2019m gone.\u201d I grinned at the request and climbed from the bed. Standing naked before my husband I watched his eyes greedily gobble up the sight of me while between my legs I could feel a small dribble of cum from the night before. Stepping towards me, Dean pulled me into an embrace, our lips meeting in a deep kiss as he squeezed one of my boobs. \u201cSee you later, love you,\u201d he said and then he was gone, and I found myself in the house all on my own. Suddenly feeling tired again, I climbed back into the bed and curled up in the duvet before falling into a deep sleep.<\/p>\n
The ringing of a phone somewhere in the house woke me with a start. Rolling out of bed, I hurriedly searched the room looking for it before realising that I had left my mobile downstairs the night before. Still feeling sleepy I rushed downstairs and got to it just in time. Picking the phone up without checking the screen I pressed the button that connected me with the caller. \u201cHello,\u201d my voice was hesitant and croaky as I spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cJess!\u201d the voice replied, \u201cis that you? It\u2019s the Captain.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHey,\u201d my voice croaked again.<\/p>\n
\u201cLook, Jess, I think we need to meet and talk.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTalk?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, umm, well, umm, I need to admit some things to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Having woken slightly more I now had a clearer understanding of where the Captain was going with the conversation. \u201cYou want to confess to me that Dean fucked you bareback in the ass last night?\u201d<\/p>\n
There was a pause on the other end of the line as the Captain realised what I had said. \u201cYou know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course I know, how does an open relationship work if you don\u2019t share experiences?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLook, what time is it?\u201d I asked, checking the clock on the wall to see that it was just coming up to 11am. \u201cWhat are you doing for lunch, do you want to meet?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that OK?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, you\u2019re my team Captain and now the lover of my husband.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWow, that was easy,\u201d the Captain replied.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait until we discuss everything,\u201d I said, \u201cyou may think differently then.\u201d<\/p>\n
Plans agreed, I ended the phone call only for it to ring again before I could put it down. This time I could see who was calling, it was Paul the club photographer and he was making a video call. \u201cHi Paul,\u201d I answered as I connected the call. Holding the camera up so that he could just see my face I smiled as Paul\u2019s rugged face appeared before me. In his late 50\u2019s, he was one of the few I had never slept with who seemed to actually appreciate my lifestyle. It was known within some circles in the club that he and his wife were swingers, but the story was that Paul was very much a cuckold.<\/p>\n
\u201cJess, I\u2019m glad you took my call.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s fine Paul, what can I help you with?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLook, the club has an idea for an alternative calendar, and I think you would be perfect for the job.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlternative? You mean they want to do a naked one?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s a bit more than that. In fact, it\u2019s a lot more than that. In truth, I\u2019m not convinced you will be up for it because of what it will involve, but you are the only woman I can think of who might do it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it involve something sexual?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you have picked me because you think I will be up for it and not because of my gorgeous looks?\u201d Pushing the phone further away from my body I let my naked breasts come into the view of the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cWow,\u201d Paul commented as he stared at my prominent nipples. Stammering, he struggled to raise his gaze back towards my face, \u201cyour looks definitely help.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how about we meet this evening at the club to discuss it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you,\u201d Paul replied before ending the call.<\/p>\n
I looked at the clock, it was now nearly half eleven and I had agreed to meet the Captain at a quarter past. Taking the stairs two at a time, my breasts bouncing as I climbed them, I jumped into the shower and washed away any trace of my adventures over the previous 24 hours.<\/p>\n
It did not take me long to prepare and as I pulled my loose-fitting black top over my head and adjusted it around my boobs, I checked myself in the mirror. The top was thin and light and as I checked that it covered me, I knew that even the slightest breeze risked exposing me to the world. That it could, did not bother me though, it was only a short walk to the caf\u00e9 where I had agreed to meet the Captain and the owner was very familiar with my naughty side. Smoothing down my lycra skirt, I checked that it reached mid-thigh as it was supposed to and then slipped a pair of sandals onto my feet.<\/p>\n
It was another warm and sunny day as I stepped outside the door but that did not stop my nipples from hardening at the gentle touch of coolness that came with exposure to fresh air. Walking out of my road I turned into the street that led down the hill towards the caf\u00e9. It was set back from the road and overlooked the small river that ran through this part of town. Unusually for this time of day it was empty as I walked in and Miguel the owner approached with a broad smile. He had the toned and bronzed body that was typical of a good-looking Spanish guy.<\/p>\n
His eyes flicked up and down my body and I recalled the time he had fucked me over one of his outdoor tables at the end of a long day. We embraced and Miguel kissed me on both cheeks before holding me at arms-length. \u201cI have a new kitchen boy I am sure you would enjoy,\u201d he commented, \u201che is black and very well hung.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d I asked curiously knowing that Miguel was not into men.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy daughter, she insisted on testing the goods when I employed him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed at the comment, Miguel\u2019s daughter had only recently turned eighteen but despite being incredible slim she had enormous breasts and a sexual hunger that matched with mine. \u201cAnd you were cool with her doing that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe tells me how much she wants to be like you, and you are so strong and beautiful and slutty all at the same time so who am I to object?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGet her to call me sometime, I think Dean would have some fun with her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want me to give my daughter to your husband?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe would teach her to be like me\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Taking a moment to think about it, Miguel held up his hands, \u201cmay I?\u201d he asked as he flicked his fingers towards my breasts.<\/p>\n
\u201cSure,\u201d I replied and without a second\u2019s delay I felt Miguel push his hands under my top, the palms of his hands brushing over my nipples.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have such gorgeous breasts,\u201d he said, \u201cyes, I will get my daughter to call you so that your husband can have her. I think she would be very happy with that as I am happy groping you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I grinned at the comment but instead of carrying on with the flirtation, Miguel quickly removed his hands and I could see that he blushed. Adjusting my top, I glanced over my shoulder to see that the Captain had arrived. She was wearing a tight black shirt dress that was open at the collar a couple of buttons too many. As she approached, I realised that she had larger breasts than I had realised before, normally I only saw her in a tight-fitting sports bra, no wonder Dean had enjoyed her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re here,\u201d I said innocently, \u201cshall we sit by the river?\u201d The Captain nodded in agreement, \u201coh and this is Miguel the owner of the caf\u00e9 and a personal friend.<\/p>\n
\u201cPersonal friend?\u201d the Captain asked, a hint of playfulness in her voice. \u201cDo you mean\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d I cut her off, \u201cI do mean that, now let\u2019s sit.\u201d<\/p>\n
The two of us sat down and as we did so I noticed that the Captain\u2019s dress slid up slightly to reveal that she was smooth and knickerless. \u201cIs it a new thing?\u201d I asked with a nod towards her groin.<\/p>\n
\u201cNew thing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, I\u2019m sure that when I have seen you before you wore big knickers and had some public hair.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh that, yes, I\u2019m trying it out after Dean said it was his favourite.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe does prefer a woman like that,\u201d I commented, \u201cand once you get used to it you will find that you enjoy life like that as well.\u201d It was quickly becoming clear that the strict woman who the Captain portrayed herself as at times around the rugby team was not something that necessarily applied in the rest of her life.<\/p>\n
A noise at the entrance to the caf\u00e9 caught my attention and I instinctively turned my head to see a group of older women arriving. They all flirted heavily with Miguel before taking a large table just at the edge of the patio so that they were not \u201csat in the direct sunlight.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLook, I need to know,\u201d it was the Captain who spoke, and I could detect a hint of nerves in her voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow this plays out?\u201d I offered.<\/p>\n
\u201cUmm, yes, I guess so.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell it\u2019s easy really, you get to have loads of sex with my husband, you get to hang out with me and then at some point in the future he\u2019ll get bored and move on.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s never got bored of you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTrue but then his interest in me is not mainly driven by sex.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd his interest in me is?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, though as you gave your ass up so easily, he won\u2019t get bored for a while. He prefers slutty experimentation to frigid hard to get.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich you thought I was?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell you do tend to give that impression.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI do, don\u2019t I\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
The conversation was interrupted by Miguel approaching the table, \u201ccan I get you ladies anything?\u201d he asked as I notice him take the time to eye us both up.<\/p>\n
Offering a hand towards the Captain I let her order first. Then Miguel turned his attention towards me, \u201cI\u2019ll have a tea cake with a cup of tea and shot of your special juice.\u201d The request for the shot made Miguel\u2019s eyes open wide.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course,\u201d he replied, \u201cwould you like mine or the new guys?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll have one of each.\u201d<\/p>\n
Giving a nod of his head Miguel retreated from the table as the Captain leaned in towards me conspiratorially. \u201cSpecial juice?\u201d<\/p>\n
I smiled, \u201cyou\u2019ll find out in a moment,\u201d I replied, \u201cand if you try it, you would, make Dean very happy.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Captain stared at me, clearly confused by my comments.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ll see in a minute, in the meantime, you must have some more questions about Dean, after all you called me in a moment of guilt to let me know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell I was worried you\u2019d be angry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would I be angry?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI slept with your husband.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what was I doing at that time?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI dunno,\u201d the Captain replied with a shrug of her shoulders.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t see me leave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah but you were thrown out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhile Dean stayed and pulled you, do you wonder why he let me go?\u201d<\/p>\n
Taking a moment to think about it the Captain seemed to be blank, her memories of the night before proving to be a bit vague.<\/p>\n
\u201cI left with that black guy\u2026\u201d I waited for the Captain to process what I had said.<\/p>\n
She leant towards me again, whispering, \u201che fucked you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd his brother, and four other guys who picked me up later.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWow,\u201d the Captain replied sitting back as Miguel delivered our orders. In front of me he placed two shot glasses, a small amount of a white liquid at the bottom of each one.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s mine,\u201d he said pointing to the one on the right, \u201cand that one is Andy\u2019s.\u201d He pointed at the one on the left and then over his shoulder towards the kitchen. Following his guide, I looked to see a tall, toned black guy watching me through the door to the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s cute,\u201d I said to Miguel as I studied the two shot glasses.<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew you would think so,\u201d Miguel replied, \u201cenjoy.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Captain stared at the two glasses, \u201chave you really just ordered their spunk in a glass?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course,\u201d I replied as I pushed Miguel\u2019s glass across the table towards her, \u201cdo you fancy some, Dean would be impressed.\u201d Picking up Andy\u2019s glass I held it in one hand while I opened my phone with the other.\u00a0 \u201cCome on!\u201d I said trying to encourage the Captain to join in. Then, without further prompting she picked up the glass and I managed to just get a photograph as she tipped the contents down her throat. I grinned before doing the same with Andy\u2019s load.<\/p>\n
Looking over my shoulder, I noticed that Andy was still watching, and I smiled at him before licking my lips. Then, smiling at the Captain I took a moment to send the photograph to Dean.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d the Captain asked nervously as I grinned on pressing the send button.<\/p>\n
Turning my phone around, I showed the Captain the message, \u201cyour latest fuck swallowing Miguel\u2019s load,\u201d it read alongside the photograph that I had captured.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he will be happy with that?\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded my head as the phone pinged as a message came in response. Opening it up I read it out to the Captain, \u201csee, I told you she was almost as nasty a slut as you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh wow, I thought he would get upset at me drinking someone else\u2019s cum.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s not going to be faithful to you, so he doesn\u2019t expect it back. What he does like is to know what you have been up to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019ll want to know about my past experiences then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, and you need to be honest with him, he will get bored and frustrated if you hide things.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sound of Miguel greeting someone at the entrance to the caf\u00e9 caught my attention. Glancing over to see what was happening I realised that Dean had just arrived. He approached with a broad grin on his face, \u201cI managed to get away from work early.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you just couldn\u2019t resist the chance to visit your two sluts? You must be feeling horny.\u201d I teased.<\/p>\n
Dean stopped for a second, his face frozen as if he was offended by my comment, \u201ctrue!\u201d he said before breaking into a laugh. Leaning forward he kissed the Captain on the limits, a deep and passionate kiss, his tongue probing her mouth with the lust he clearly felt for her. Then, parting, he moved around the table to me and I got the same treatment. It was hot and I felt myself get excited at the thought that Dean was looking for more fun.<\/p>\n
As we kissed, he pushed a hand under my top and groped my breasts one at a time. The nipples hardening at his touch. Someone at the table of older women gasped and Dean stepped back, deliberately leaving my right boob uncovered so that the women could see. Unable to take their eyes off of us the group whispered to each other in hushed tones. \u201cThe Captain is smooth and knickerless,\u201d I declared loud enough for the group to hear and I watched the shocked looks on their faces as Dean stepped back towards his new lover. Again, they kissed deeply but this time he pushed a hand down between her thighs, searching for the prize that I had told him about. Feeling his fingers touching her pussy, the Captain wriggled and giggled with excitement.<\/p>\n
There was a scraping of chairs from the other side of the room and all but one of the women who had now become onlookers had walked out. From their voices it was clear that at least one of them was disgusted by what they had seen. However, it was clear the one who remained had very different thoughts on the matter. Her eyes drunk in the scene as she watched Dean playing with the two of us.<\/p>\n
She looked familiar somehow and I studied her, trying to place where I had seen this woman before. Wearing a grey dress that showed off a lot of leg for her age and had a choker which helped frame her pert breasts, the look was both classy and slutty at the same time. Her face was definitely familiar I thought to myself and then I realised, it was Paul\u2019s wife, the club photographer. Rising from my seat, I left Dean and the Captain together while I walked over to the other table. \u201cMay I sit?\u201d I asked and the woman smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cAs long as you don\u2019t block my view,\u201d she replied.<\/p>\n
Taking a seat to the side so that I could also watch what was happening, I introduced myself. \u201cI\u2019m Jess, I play rugby up at the club, you\u2019re Paul\u2019s wife, aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d the woman said her eyes alive as she watched Dean and the Captain kissing and touching each other.\u00a0 \u201cMy name\u2019s Jacqueline but everyone calls me Jackie.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m meeting Paul up the club this evening, do you know what it is about?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, I get a feeling that you will love what he is going to suggest,\u201d Jackie replied before changing the subject. \u201cYour husband is gorgeous isn\u2019t he?\u201d<\/p>\n
The comment made me look back over to Dean and the Captain. My husband was now sitting in a chair that was pulled up close to his new lover. His hands roamed over her legs while she giggled and hung on his every word. \u201cHe is,\u201d I replied, \u201cand he loves fucking new pussy as well.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes he have an age limit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot that I am aware of.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you thinking male or female?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jackie gave a shrug of her shoulders, \u201cjust wondering,\u201d she commented. \u201cAnyway, I better go, I shall see you up the club tonight as I will be there with Paul. Don\u2019t forget to bring Dean.\u201d<\/p>\n
The comment made me smirk and as I watched Jackie stand up and gather her belongings before leaving the caf\u00e9 I wondered if Dean would be interested in fucking her.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The evening could not arrive soon enough, and Dean was only too eager to tag along when I mentioned that Paul\u2019s wife was interested in him. \u201cShe\u2019s a bit of a GILF,\u201d he had commented as we had spoken about it, \u201cand I\u2019ve heard from a couple of the guys who have been with her that she is a real cum slut.\u201d<\/p>\n
That she was had clearly triggered enough thoughts in Dean\u2019s head that on the journey over to the club he regaled me with stories of how Jackie had pleased men over the years. \u201cShe\u2019s not the only woman who has chugged back five loads in a glass,\u201d I reminded Dean as we pulled into the club.<\/p>\n
Dean grinned at my comment, \u201cyeah but she was 45 at the time and the guys who she drained had only just turned 18.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked out the window at the club where I could see Paul standing on the balcony waiting for my arrival. \u201cI\u2019m only 22 myself so the only way I could manage that age different would be to invert it and drain some 50 year olds.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell get on with it.\u201d<\/p>\n
The reply caught me off guard, \u201cyou want me to gangbang with a group of guys old enough to be my father?\u201d Eyes flashed at me from the driver\u2019s seat as Dean reversed into a parking spot. \u201cI\u2019ll take that as a yes then,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
As I waited for Dean to raise the roof on the car, I realised that the wind had blown through my blouse and my breasts were clearly on display. A dog walker who was passing as I adjusted myself took a moment to stop and stare at my cleavage and I winked at them, knowing that they would be eager to run home and wank.<\/p>\n
Getting out of the car, I could see that Paul was watching and I knew that not only would he have had a flash of my tits but that now, he was getting the chance to see up my skirt. I waited by the car for Dean and then taking me in his arm, we walked into the club and up to the first floor where my appointment waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease, sit,\u201d Paul indicated with an arm towards a chair as I entered the upstairs bar. \u201cI wasn\u2019t expecting two of you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s fine,\u201d Dean said as he crossed over to an empty table to collect a spare chair. We sat, side by side while Paul took up a seat opposite. Behind, sitting on a stool near the bar, I could see Jackie. She was wearing the same dress as earlier in the day and her eyes were completely fixated on Dean.<\/p>\n
\u201cRight, umm,\u201d Paul stuttered as he tried to introduce his plans. \u201cLook, I wasn\u2019t expecting Dean, I\u2019m not sure whether it is a good thing to\u2026\u201d his voice trailed off.<\/p>\n
\u201cDiscuss it in front of him?\u201d I suggested and Paul nodded enthusiastically to confirm that I was correct.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf it is something you don\u2019t think Dean would approve of then surely it wouldn\u2019t matter whether he was present or not? I\u2019d likely say no.\u201d<\/p>\n
Paul seemed to take a moment to process my response. \u201cThat\u2019s not quite what I meant, it\u2019s just asking you without Dean around feels like it would be easier to do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou mean you don\u2019t want to ask a woman to be unfaithful to her man in front of him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sighed at the comment and then leaned over to Dean. \u201cDarling, do you think you could give me some privacy with Paul? I\u2019m sure there are some fun things you can find to do while we talk.\u201d As I spoke, my eyes flickered towards Jackie and Dean understood immediately what I was suggesting. His eyes brightened and he gave me a kiss on the lips.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sure I can find something to keep me entertained,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry,\u201d Paul said as Dean walked away from the table. \u201cOur conversation is going to be awkward enough as it is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t worry about it, Paul. I met Dean in a sex club, and we have never been faithful towards each other, in fact if one of us was to suggest monogamy I think the other would run.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRight, umm,\u201d Paul said again, and I was starting to wonder if he would ever be able to ask the question that was clearly eating him up inside. In the background I could see Dean and Jackie flirting with each other before, together, they walked out of the bar and towards the staircase that led downstairs.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want me to do some sort of Calendar,\u201d I offered, and Paul nodded. \u201cYou said it wasn\u2019t a naked calendar and so I am thinking something more hardcore, maybe with men involved?\u201d<\/p>\n
Paul nodded again, \u201cyeah, it\u2019s umm.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHardcore?\u201d I offered it up but in truth I thought that the club would never sign off on a genuine, rugby themed, series of hardcore pictures.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh,\u201d I replied, caught off guard by the response. \u201cSo, you need a local interest by using members and I\u2019m the only woman you can think of who would be prepared to appear in this calendar in a recognisable form?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell at least we got there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you think of the idea?\u201d Paul asked with an edge of nervousness to his voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cHmm, I\u2019m not sure, without me your stuffed but at the same time I am not a porn girl.\u201d For a moment Paul looked crestfallen and inside a felt a pang of guilt for playing hardball on the matter because in truth, between my legs, I could feel that my body was eager to do it. \u201cHow about you tell me some more about your plan?\u201d<\/p>\n
Looking down at the table, I could feel Paul\u2019s worries that I would say no growing, but I felt it was only fair that I knew the plan. Rather than just saying yes to some crazy scheme that he would never be able to deliver.<\/p>\n
\u201cUmm, yeah, umm, well I have nine guys lined up so far. The idea is that we do it like a rugby team thing so you would fuck in the changing rooms and out on the pitches. We\u2019d use things like scrums, mauls and rucks to setup the shot.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAhhh, I see, you mean that instead of playing the ball, the scrum half would be deep in my cunt?\u201d<\/p>\n
Paul\u2019s eyes bulged at my use of the word, \u201cyou\u2019re comfortable hearing that word?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat? Cunt? Definitely, I know men like it and it makes them hard and I like it when they are hard.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn that case, yes, the idea would be that we would have a whole team take you in the mouth, in the ass and especially in the cunt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhole team, so you\u2019re thinking fifteen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what if I said I can find another woman who would take part, but you would have to shoot from the neck down?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo of you? That would be incredible, but who? Is she photogenic?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won\u2019t say who now, but I can tell you she is slim and has big tits.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWow,\u201d Paul replied, \u201cshe\u2019d be prefect.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot as perfect as me though,\u201d I offered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell true but then nobody is. In the meantime, I need to know if you have any particular needs to go through with it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you thinking of?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs there anybody you are uncomfortable with being invited?\u201d<\/p>\n
I shook my head, \u201cnope, if you can get them, providing they have a good size cock, I\u2019m chill with it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre there any positions or acts you won\u2019t do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAny position, any cock, any hole, even two in a hole,\u201d I commented. \u201cI can even be fisted if that is necessary.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFisting? Wow!\u201d I could tell that Paul was getting turned on by what I was saying. \u201cOne more question, what about condoms?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, I take it you want to use them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo chance, I\u2019ve never used them, if a guy cums while he is in there then I get creampied.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, OK, so you are happy for the whole team to rawdog you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDefinitely.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s it then,\u201d Paul said with a sign of relief. \u201cI figured it would be more difficult and I would have to negotiate numbers and who was taking part and what we could do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHeh, that\u2019s not my style,\u201d I commented as I stood up, \u201cdo you have your camera?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah,\u201d Paul muttered, leaning to the side and patting the bag that lay at his feet.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen take some,\u201d I said as I climbed onto the table. Hitching my skirt up and pulling the top to the side I sat on my hip and propped myself up on an elbow. Shocked at my actions, Paul stumbled as he pulled the camera from his bag and set it up. The mechanism whirred and the flash lit up as he took a dozen shots of my exposed body.<\/p>\n
\u201cI might need a wank after this,\u201d he managed to say in between deep breaths and I laughed. Then, putting the camera back down he turned towards where Jackie had been sitting. \u201cWhat a girl hey Jackie?\u201d he asked only to realise that his wife was not there.<\/p>\n
\u201cJackie?\u201d Paul called out plaintively only to be met by silence.<\/p>\n
Climbing back off the table I sorted out my outfit and then grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, \u201cif you follow me, I think I know where you will find her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d Paul asked as he obeyed my commands and let me drag him by the scruff of the neck down towards the changing rooms.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah,\u201d I said as we reached the physio room, the door partially open while the sound of panting came from inside. Pushing the door open enough that Paul could look through I smiled at him, \u201csee, your wife is having some fun.\u201d Inside, Jackie sat on a physio bench, legs open, her black stiletto heeled feet hanging in mid-air while between her legs, his trousers round his ankles. Dean\u2019s bum thrust back and fore as he fucked the oldest swinger in town.<\/p>\n
Find out what happens next in The Rugger Whore 4<\/a><\/p>\n