Husbands and Wives · Part 4 (4/5)
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He smiled back, stood up and said, "Need some help, honey?"
"Yep. Sure could. I'll put it away if you'll get the bags out of the car and put them inside for me, okay?""
"Done deal!" He couldn't help but notice the smile on her face. "Okay, what did the Ôbig four' decide this morning that's got you grinning?"
"You'll see. You'll see. Just wait till dinner tonight at Amanda's. I think she's got a nice evening planned just for you and me."
Knowing he wouldn't get anymore out of his grinning wife, he quit asking and buckled down to the task at hand. After he finished, he took his car and ran a few errands then watched a football game until it was time to shower, get dressed and bring the cool wine bottle out of the refrigerator. They always brought their host and hostess a hospitality gift.
"Ready to go, dear?" the casually elegant man spoke towards their bedroom's master bath.
"In a minute. Can you come in here and fasten this necklace and then I'll be ready."
He walked in, took a sharp breath as he looked at her in the black sheath which hugged his wife's form. "Wow! You look fantastic, Kathy. Good enough to eat."
As she handed him the necklace and he clasped it around her smooth neck, she answered, "I hope so since I don't have a stitch on underneath this thing. You'll make Amanda's little heart go crazy looking that good too."
He patted her smooth butt when he was done, running his hand across where there was usually a panty line and stepped away from her to see the necklace in place. "Any advice, Kathy?"
"Nope. I don't know as much about Amanda other than that she's a friend and a strong person. She keeps a distance but is one of us four. Nice shape but not zoftig tits like Susan. Sort of a model's figure. She says her only problem in life besides Ed, of course, is that she's too hairy. I don't know how she deals with that though. Mine's hairy enough but I don't know how much she has. You're going to find out. Will you tell me later?"
"Damn right, if it works out. And you, you're going to get to play with a big, uncut cock again. Anything special planned for Ed?"
"Yummy. This time I'm going to take my time, look at it and stroke it back and forth until I get all done being fascinated by it. I'm going to think about it when the head goes inside me, how that skin is going to be peeling back, opening and letting that ridge around his cockhead push my body aside and slip inside me. Yummy!"
He put a hand on her shoulder in a companionable fashion as they continued. They walked through the house and the garage and seated themselves in the car before Bill said any more. When the garage door was up and they were backing out, he finally said, "You know, I think it might be fun to be with a really hairy woman. Never done that!"
She giggled. "I wonder if she's got a surprise for us tonight."
"If Amanda takes her dress off and has me wearing only her dignified reserve, that'll be surprise enough! Let's get there and enjoy the dinner. Think we should let them make the first moves?"
"Right! After all, I made the first move "
"You do keep thinking about that big cock, don't you?" His smile said he had thoughts of his own remembering the day when he was sick and Amanda had sat with him.
"Stop!" she grinned at him and moved her hips on the seat to get a little sensation across her bottom.
The short drive was over as Amanda and Ed lived just three miles to the west of their house. Bill opened Kathy's door and caught a glimpse of leg then the hair on her pussy as she deliberately flashed him so he could see she had no panties or hose on, ready for fun. "Come on, sexy, you'll get me hard and it will be embarrassing to walk in the front door."
"That's the idea!"
Kathy reached the door first and touched the bell that started a set of muted chimes inside the house. "Nice house. It's so new I hope they give us the tour."
Just then the door opened and tall, smiling, Amanda waved them inside. "Good evening, Kathy, Bill. Welcome to our home."
"Hi, Amanda. Thanks for having us. You might want this for dinner or another time." With that, Bill gave the wine bottle to Amanda, feeling her hand slide over his fingers just a fraction of a second longer than her cool demeanor usually would allow.
"Great. Thanks. Come on in. Put your coats in the closet here and then join us in the family room. I'll put this in the kitchen and meet you there. It's straight back from here. We can do a quick house tour then." She left them to managing their coats and disappeared while Bill and Kathy followed her instructions. They stepped towards the family room and turned the corner to see Ed talking into the telephone then hanging it up.
"Hi, Bill, Kathy! Welcome to our home. Come on over here. Let's do a house tour, okay?"
Bill whispered to Kathy, "Well, I guess that means playing is after dinner tonight, dear."
"Shhh. I wouldn't count on that. Don't talk about it, I'm nervous enough. Just broaden your horizons a little, let's figure out which rooms we're going to use later."
The newcomers each took a glass of merlot from Ed, the perfect gentleman, then stood talking with Amanda and Ed. Amanda was tall, medium in build but had a full set of breasts which made a respectable dent in her sweater beneath her red hair. Kathy looked like she was a little shorter with wider hips and a very narrow waist. Amanda had wonderfully full lips and dark, almost Mediterranean skin framing her brown eyes. Kathy knew she would be the model Bill must have fantasized about fucking before. For her part, she couldn't wait to finish dinner and have dessert, play with Ed's cock once again. Amanda came from the kitchen with a tray of canapŽs and circulated in the room making sure that each person had one if they wished before sitting the tray down and picking up her own wine glass. "Dinner is about ready. Right after this glass we ought to eat."
"Yummy. It smells good." said her husband, Ed.
Dinner was good, seated in the dining room enjoying both good food and interesting conversation with the group. It all went normally through dessert and coffee. As soon as the coffee had cooled a little, Ed spoke as he moved next to Kathy, slid an arm around her shoulder and said to her: "Which one?"
"What do you mean, Ed." she answered, puzzled.
"Which one of the rooms do you want to go to with me, Kathy? You get first pick!"
Kathy looked at Bill one last time to see if he was okay with this and decided it was when all she saw was sparkle in his eyes as he reached out for his hostess, Amanda's hand, now right next to him.
"Umm…your study? Would that be okay, at least at first?"
"Absolutely. My pleasure." Kathy walked a step with Ed and stopped when he reached out and put a hand on her shoulder, a touch that visibly jolted Kathy.
Bill laughed at her ripple and stood so Amanda could slide next to him. "Have a good time you two. See you in a little." He put his hand out and Amanda placed her elegant, cool hand in it.
He and Amanda stood together, touching hips now as they watched Ed lead Kathy into the great room and then out of it towards his study.
Bill was not sure how to proceed but Amanda made it a non-issue when she tugged his hand, leading them the other way into the first floor master bedroom. Once the two of them were inside, she slid the door shut and turned the light nearly off before whispering to Bill. "I heard what Susan said about you after last week and I want a taste."
He simply nodded and leaned forward to touch his lips to hers while his hands moved behind her, undoing the buttons on her blouse and unzipping her skirt which fell to the floor revealing a set of trim hips and long legs topped by an enormous dark triangle where her hips joined in the front. She reached around behind her and undid her bra, revealing her 34B tits and their rockety hard nipples.
Amanda spoke then, "I want to relax in the sauna. Come with me, but get out of those pants, Bill. I want some of your cock as well."
She slipped into the large bathroom where the sauna was and grabbed a towel and entered the sauna leaving him tumbling his underpants and socks into a pile near the door before he slipped inside. Amanda was beautifully nude, looking as though she were chipped from marble Michaelangelo had just lifted his chisels from. Amanda was the most refined of the women. A back-east private school education, posture, class and old money made her appear to be stiff and stuffy to those who did not know her and Bill was not sure how far from proper she would get.
It didn't take a second to decide after she leaned into him, kissed him deeply before breaking long enough to whisper the following as her bushy hips rubbed the front of his slacks and her hands slipped beneath his sweater and cruised his chest. "Slip your towel off. I've got to feel your cock and I've got to feel it now!"
His towel joined hers. When he pulled it off, his cock sprang out to its full length and breadth where her right hand shot over and grasped it, moving it around a little and looking at it before spreading her long legs on either side of where he sat on the wood bench and then guiding it between her legs. "Oh, God. Susan was right. You are huge, Bill, just huge."
He was content to let her lead, humming his assent as his cock head found the auburn fuzz running down her stomach. He put his hands on her buttocks and pulled himself against her, getting jabbed with her pert, pointed nipples, which were fully at attention. When his cock touched her hair, she shimmied and spread her legs wider apart on the floor adjusting for the best pressure against the softness of her bottom. Demure no longer, she kept up a steady stream of ribald little comments in his ear. "Oh, damn. Your cock's right at the edge of my pussy, isn't it? Are you ready? You're going to have to fuck my pussy and then I'm going to sit on your big cock and have you fuck me in my ass before I quit." She drew the words 'fuck' and 'pussy' into three syllable words each time one of them left her lips for his ear.
He was as hot as he had ever been but, even now, hearing Amanda's voice, a tiny part of his brain still wondered if Kathy was in the other room, maybe kneeling, peeling back the skin on Ed's cock and looking at the big head. He looked down at his own cock, now almost inside the bush below him and he forgot about Kathy and Ed. Since Amanda was verbal and he wanted to match her, he blurted out the first sex thing he could come up with, "Think Kathy's skinned Ed's cock back yet?"
She squirmed and slid his cock inside her, pausing to let the width of it spread her wet labia. "Ummmhhh. He's probably sucking her clit already while she's folding that skin back and forth." Her face tilted up and she let him know that Ed would give her a good time. She told Bill that, "The head is so big, I can't take him in my ass but, boy, is that foreskin fun to play with. But right now, Bill, I prefer a man with no foreskin and that's you, honey. Let's forget them, your job is to fuck me, just fuck me."
Instead of continuing inside her, he bent her away from him, turned her, bent her back forward again noticing the heft of her tight tits and how they slid to each side as her moan protested removing his cock, even for a second, and then dropped to his knees, placing his head even with her bush. He flared his nostrils and sampled the scent before opening his mouth and moving his chin forward enough to feel her wiry hair cover his mouth and then push forward again until his tongue caught the raised button that was her clit, now fully one inch tall and extremely sensitive. He didn't touch it at first, just blew softly into the hair where it was and watched her shiver uncontrollably.
In the study, Kathy was nude in Ed's leather chair, holding and stroking the foreskin on his big cock, peeling the foreskin over the head and back again and again, still fascinated with it. She'd already sucked it and he'd cum inside her but she couldn't get enough of it. He could see she was fascinated.
"Want a picture of it?" he asked.
"Damn, yes, oh yes. Do you have a camera?"
"Sure. Hang on." He reached into the file cabinet next to the desk and got a Sony Mavica fd-95. "This one will do it all, Kathy. Sit back and open your legs. I want one or two of you first."
"Okay. You mean like this?" Her body opened and turned a quarter turn so both her tits and her bush with its slit would be exposed.
"Exactly." Click. Click. "Let me get a close-up of your nipple." Click. "Now your pussy."
"There you go, that's all on the floppy diskettes. Your turn, here's how you take one." With the words, he handed the camera to her and showed her how to hold it and what to push to take a shot.
"I got it. Now, step back." He took a step back, waving his wet cock not two feet from her and the camera. She framed it with the telephoto and "click" was the sound you heard three times.
"God, Ed, I can't believe I'm doing this."
"Me either. Let's make sure we each have a copy, over here at the computer.
The two turned and she clicked on the computer, which booted up and waited for them to load the diskette. Once up, they saved the files then named them and made two copies, one for each.
When they were done, they were sated, ready to get dressed again and rejoin the evening.
By the time Kathy led Ed back into the great room, Amanda and Bill were already back, sitting on the couch watching a Kevin Costner film and sipping wine. Both were relaxed and looked very refined and clean after a sauna and showers.
"Welcome back, guys. Have an interesting time?" Amanda asked.
Kathy responded with dignity and class, "Absolutely. There's no dessert any better. How about you and Bill? Everything okay?"
"Oh yes, silly. We're just winding down."
The four of them knew that Amanda was too private to do a foursome and that the evening was over. It was Bill who finally spoke between Costner's scenes. "I think it's time we ran home. Got to get up for church in the morning."
"Thanks for a great evening, Amanda, Ed. We enjoyed it tremendously." intoned a very satisfied Kathy. "Time for us to go."
Within five minutes the couple had said all their goodbyes and were in their car silently heading back home. After a few seconds, Bill asked, "Good time?"
She put her hand on his cock as she answered, "Great, and you?"
"Kathy, it was fantastic but it made me even more interested in you." He stopped talking and moved his hips against her hand. "Honey, I'm not through yet. You game?"
Her squeeze on his cock was her answer. Her other hand lifted her sweater and showed him her tits. He couldn't stand it and begin to look for a place to stop and fuck her quickly. He saw a country lane and turned right until he was on it and there was a wide spot to stop off to the side where he pulled the big car far under one of the trees. Private and alone, the two sat for only a second before she raised her skirt, slipped her knees over his and lowered herself onto Bill's big cock. No foreplay, only the smell of sex and the wetness of Ed's cum still inside her made it instantly easy to slip Bill's cock in. "Umhh. You are the best."
He took time and stroked with her until he felt the warmth and wetness of fluid coating his cock. Along with his imagination, it was enough to trigger him and he spurted the last of his white fluid in two quiet gobs of pressure into her. She closed her eyes and imagined the fluid squeezing through the slit at the tip of his cock and splashing the walls of her vagina.
Both spoke, both squeaked then laughed at the whole evening and themselves, fucking under a tree in a car like teenagers. It was enough to get them dressed and going again. By the time the right side of the front seat was cleaned up, he had piloted the car the rest of the way home and put it into their garage where they kissed a quick brush of lips and agreed it had been another expanding night.
Everyone had busy schedules, which sometimes meant the group skipped a week or two for their entertaining dinners. It had been one of those times with four weeks between dinners. Bill and Kathy hadn't seen anyone except each other since they had been to Amanda and Ed's. At their ages, it was no strain to live at a medium pace and relax for a while after fulfilling sex so there was nothing lost. Instead, they made do with each other and their renewed affection and contentment. Both realized they didn't need to experience others all the time and so it wasn't any big sacrifice or stress. After all, they did everything with one another nowadays and were happier than they had ever been as a couple.
The week was well underway on Wednesday morning when the phone rang and Kathy picked it up. "Kathy here, what can I do for you?"
"Hi, Kathy. It's Helen. How are you doing today?"
"Oh, Helen, just great. I'm glad you called. We've been hermits lately with family obligations and work and I was thinking about you and Nick earlier today. It's been a long time since we've had an evening together.. Everything going okay with you guys?"
"Oh yes, just super, in fact. We had dinner with Susan and Greg last week and Amanda and Ed two weeks before that so we've been filling in for you."
"Have a good time?"
Helen's laugh was loud enough to come over the wire. "No kidding and we heard all about you and Bill. Susan and Amanda and Greg and Ed all said that both you and Bill have great talent."
"You had the, uh, the kind of evenings we had?" Tentatively spoken in response by Kathy.
"Sure. I don't know if you noticed it but Ed's the only man I've ever seen who's parents didn't modify him when he was born, you know? Don't let me shock you but it was great fucking, just great. I did get eager to finish the foursome if you get my drift though."
She giggled, "Me too, Helen. I've been thinking about that as well. What'd you have in mind?"
"You guys free this Saturday?"
"Sure. We hadn't planned anything yet. Any suggestions?"
"Great! Now that you mention it, I do. We're a little more private at first, I guess, than you guys. I was wondering if we could have dinner at each other's houses this Saturday?"
"You mean, I come to your house for dinner and dessert with Nick and you come here or the reverse. Would something like that be what you had in mind?"
"Exactly. That's what I thought might work out. That way we can be a little more private and I can guarantee you a little pleasurable surprise if we do it."
"What do you mean, Helen?" A puzzled Kathy waited for the answer.
She didn't answer with the same pace but slowed a second before talking through the phone into Kathy's ear, either embarrassed or nervous. "Well, you probably don't know this but my Nick doesn't have the cock your Bill has or for that matter, that Greg and Ed have. He's thinner and it's shorter but he has so many other talents and surprises this way I can guarantee you will go out of your mind and he can do that best here."
She was a little uncertain, pausing before answering. "Helen, I'm not into anything really weird, you know? No kids or pain, domination, that stuff."
Helen laughed, "Nothing like that. You'll love it and I guarantee it. Besides, from everything I've heard about Bill, I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize a chance to be with him either."
She sighed with relief. Helen had always been the mysterious one of the group and was built like a tall, thin model with no breasts and wide but thin hips. "Okay. Do you want to get here about seven and I'll be at your place about seven then on Saturday?"
"Sounds great. I'm looking forward to it. Be sure and tell Bill that I'm thin and tall with no tits but that I have a great pussy with a clit he'll die playing with! I want him to know he's going to enjoy the night too!"
"Helen! I've never heard you so outright!"
"I know, but I'm horny. Can't wait for Saturday night. You be ready for the surprise of your life, Kathy, and if I were you, I wouldn't fuck for a day before as you will get all you can handle on Saturday!"
Before Kathy could respond the phone clicked off and she was left alone with her thoughts.
By the time Bill came home she'd arranged a menu for Saturday night that would be ready by seven when Helen would arrive and told Bill all about the conversation and arrangements which had an element of spice to them. His curiosity was piqued and he asked her to describe what Helen had said at least twice during the evening.
Bill slid the coat over Kathy's shoulders and listened as she told him what the oven was set for and reminded him again to get salad and wine out of the refrigerator to go with the lasagna she had baking for him and Helen. He hugged her and walked with her to the car, which she entered and then looked back up at him.
"I'm all tingly, kind of. How about you, Honey?"
"Me too, Kathy. Just enjoy yourself. Look at it this way. We'll get to enjoy it again at least twice more."
"What do you mean?" she asked as she turned the key and started the engine.
"When you get back I want to hear everything that happened to you and what the surprise is and then later I can do the same for you if you want with what happens here with Helen."
