Message-ID: <34154asstr$1008735006@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <nobler@accesswave.ca> X-Original-Message-ID: <002601c18822$ec86b000$10348a18@accesscable.net> From: "Von der Tann" <nobler@accesswave.ca> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2615.200 X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Tue, 18 Dec 2001 20:20:11 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} RP, Finding My Wife a Woman - (FF, MFF) - Part 4 Date: Tue, 18 Dec 2001 23:10:06 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/34154> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, gill-bates If you are underage, depending on what you location says that is, then please leave. Assuming you are of age, then an author likes to hear from his readers. This is my Story, so please respect that, and do not use it without permission. Finding my Wife a Woman - Part 4 At the airport, I was surprised to find one of the Company's business partners there. He was going too. On the airplane he stressed again the importance of getting this Company's computer system up and running. This importance translated into twelve hour days for me. Work, eat and get back to the motel for sleep. But by Wednesday night, I had things well in hand. The partner checked with me each night, as to my progress. He was very pleased with my report on Wednesday night. He told me if I could pull it off, to expect a good sized Christmas bonus. Wednesday night about ten, I phoned Linda. I brought her up to date, then asked her how her week was going. "Well," she said, "Fine, just fine, Susan comes by after work, let's see, Monday I was lazy, so we got chinese food delivered. Had cunt for desert. Tuesday, still lazy, so we had fried chicken delivered, cunt for desert. Tonight I actually cooked, but had cunt for desert again though." She laughed as she finished. I laughed also, and said, "Good things those deserts are not fattening." Linda laughed and said, "I must use that line on Susan. Actually we have been so busy exercising, if you know what I mean. Susan has bunked here all week." We talked some more, then as we said our goodnights, Linda said, "These deserts are nice, but I know a couple of ladies who would like some main course." "Anything in mind?" I asked. "We both are kind of partial to meat with sauce," she laughed. The job went well the next day. I was right, Wednesday had broken the back of the problem. I was working with a couple of the Company's computer people. One of them, a nice looking woman named Pam, even made sure I had a few looks up her skirt. But twelve hour days do not leave time for that kind of fun. Besides I had better at home, make that two better at home. Friday noon, saw the system working as it was supposed to. There were a few little things left to do, but the Company's computer people could handle that easily. The partner and I had dinner with the Company CEO. He was pleased as punch. If he thanked me once, he thanked me half a dozen times. Not hard to see that his ass had been on the line also. By two o'clock that afternoon, we were on the airplane home. The partner mentioned the bonus again. Said he just had to discuss it with the other two partners, and come up with a figure. So all in all a hard week, but a successful one. I stopped by the office, and found most of the work had been done while I was gone. This was not always the case, but where this deal was so important, they must have had someone covering my work. So I went home. Got there about four to an empty house. I unpacked, had a shower, and sat down with a beer and a smoke to catch up on my mail for the week. Motels sure make you appreciate being home. Linda got home at her usual time. We kissed and she got supper ready. During supper I told her about my trip, and how there might be a bonus in it for me. The Company usually made it worthwhile. We continued talking as she washed the dishes and I dried. Later sitting and watching TV, I asked, "How did your week go?" She brought me up to date on her work, and then said, "I told you Susan stayed here. Monday we ordered out, and we slept together." I looked at her. "Yes, we made love," she added. Then she went on, "Tuesday, we ordered out again, and again we made love and slept together. Wednesday I cooked supper, and again we slept together, again, after making love." She was watching me as she told me this, but I had known this anyway from our phone conversation, so showed no reaction. She continued with her story, "Last night Susan cooked supper, and we slept together, but just talked." "So you two are getting along well together," I said. Linda nodded and said, "She is so considerate. I love having her as a friend, she is like the sister I never had, and as a lover, well you know all about that." "That's good, she needs us as friends right now," I said. "Oh, yes, we are so good together," Linda added. We retired to the bedroom, and kissed and hugged for a while. Then Linda sat up and pulled her night dress off. As she did this I pushed off the boxer shorts that I wear for PJs. Once naked, Linda pulled me over her, saying, "I'm already wet, fuck me." I was hard, so I pushed my cock right into her. She was telling the truth, she was wet. I started a nice slow fucking motion. "Know what got me so wet?" she asked. I just shook my head and pushed my cock in deep. "Because I wanted to fuck, and tell you how much I love to eat cunt," she whispered in my ear. "Tell me more, while I fuck you," I said to her. Linda started moving her hips to meet my thrusting cock. "I love to eat cunt," she said, and went on, "I know why you like it now. It tastes so sweet, and I love it being so slippery. It is almost like I can lick myself. I always wondered what it would be like to be able to lick myself. Licking Susan is the best substitute. I feel like I am licking myself.." I began fucking her harder. Pumping my dick in and out of her wet, clinging cunt. Her cunt walls were clutching at me, as they tried to suck my cock in deeper. "Yes," she said, "Fuck your cunt eating wife," I went a little harder. "I want to be your cunt eating wife. I want to lick cunt while you watch me. I want to suck Susan's cunt after you fuck her," she was bucking her hips up at me, as she talked dirty in my ear. Linda was turning us both on with her talk. I could feel my cock get harder, and her cunt was definitely getting wetter. She went on, "Fuck me, fuck me hard, Christ I wish Susan was sitting on my face right now. I would lick her good, so you could watch me. Fuck, I'm getting close, fuck your cunt licking wife hard." I pumped my cock in and out of her hard. She kept bucking her hips up to meet me. I knew she was almost ready to cum, and I also knew I was just about there. I fucked deep, and said to her, "Cum, you little cunt licker." Then I kissed her, and pushed my cock in deep and held it there, as my cock exploded into her. The cum raced the length of my cock to shoot into her cunt. Linda kissed me back, and pushed her hips up. She held them up off the bed, as her cunt spasmed around my cock, as her climax hit her. She hugged me tightly to her, keeping her back arched up to me, so I could drill my cock deep into her. She moaned into my mouth, as her cunt continued milking my cock. Once she had finished cumming on my cock, she collapsed back on to the bed. Her sudden movement pulled me out with a wet sounding plop. I rolled off her, and quickly pulled her to me in a tight embrace. She snuggled close and said, "I love fucking you." I just kissed her. Saturday morning we were up and having breakfast. I noticed the extra plate, and sure enough, Susan soon showed up. Linda gave her a plate of breakfast, and she sat down. She looked at me, and said, "Welcome back." I smiled and said, "Good to be home." Breakfast was soon over, and Susan said she had to go downtown. She soon left. I had some work to do, so was working away in my den, when Linda came in. She just sat and watched me for a bit. I knew something was on her mind, so stopped and asked, "What's up?' She looked at me and said, "Susan was going downtown to look for an apartment. She is giving up the house. Says it is too big, and holds bad memories. I think she is trying to find a place with more people. She has been living alone for so long. She always had a reason, when she could say her husband was away. Now she just finds it lonely." I nodded and said, "So, is she looking for a place with roommates, or just somewhere with more neighbours?" "A roommate, I think," she replied. Again I just nodded. She did not say anything else, just sat looking at me. I sarted back to work, but felt her watching me. I looked at her and said, "You may as well go on with the rest of it." She smiled sweetly and came over and sat on my lap. She put her head down on my shoulder and said, "Susan could move in here." I had an inkling that, this is where the conversation was going, so did not react, other than to look at her. She looked at me expectantly and said, "So, what do you think?" "I think it makes this threesome idea a little more permanent, don't you?" I said. She nodded. "Is that what you want?" I asked. Again she just nodded. "And Susan?" I asked. She nodded again and said, "I think so." I sat and thought a bit. Linda was not rushing me, as she waited patiently. "Get me a beer," I asked nicely. She hopped up and went out and got me a beer. She gave it to me, and sat in a chair. She did not say a word. Actually I had given a lot of thought to our situation. I did not have much else to think of for two nights in a motel room. And after talking with Linda on Wednesday night, the subject had been on my mind a lot. I did not profess to have all the answers, but deep inside me I knew I wanted what Linda wanted, something more lasting. Finally I said to her, "If you want, I guess it is O.K. with me, but the three of us have to talk." Linda just got up, and walked over to me slowly, grabbed my head, tilted it back and up and gave me a wet, open mouthed kiss. She jammed her tongue into my mouth and moaned, trying to say thank you while she kissed me. Finally she broke the kiss, "Thank you darling, thank you lover, thank you dear husband." "There's still a lot of planning, thinking and all that," I said. "Who cares," she almost screamed, then suddenly she sat down on my lap, put her head on my chest, and started to cry. I just stroked her back and let her get it out. Her crying gradually turned to sobs, then lessened. Finally she regained her composure, and turning to me with a tear streaked face, haltingly she said, "What did I ever do to deserve you?" I almost choked up myself, and whispered to her softly, "You loved me." With that she hugged me as tight as she ever had. Later she phoned Susan. That afternoon Susan came over. She came into the livingroom, and smiling at me, walked over and sat down beside Linda. "So, what are we talking about?" she asked. I just motioned to Linda. She looked at me, like she was expecting me to start. Then she nodded and said, "We have been talking, and we have room here, if you think it would be better than an apartment, anyway if you want, you could move in here with us." Susan looked at her, then at me, then she looked down at her hands. She had them tightly clasped together. She slowly said, "This is kind of a surprise, are you both sure about this?" Linda quickly said, "Yes." Susan looked at me. I nodded my agreement, adding, "We are sure." A tear rolled out of one eye, then as Linda moved closer and put an arm around her, Susan began sobbing. Linda was soon crying with her. As their sobbing slowed, Linda asked her softly, "So, do you want to?" Susan looked at her and nodded, then slowly between sobs managed to say, "God, yes, so very much." Everyone sat quiet for a bit, seemingly lost in their own thoughts. The girls were sitting with their arms around each other. I finally got up and standing before them, took a hand of each of them and pulled them up. I hugged them both. The three way hug soon turned into some three way kissing. Linda broke the group, and whispered, "Let's go to the bedroom." Once in the bedroom, Linda sort of stood back. Susan pushed me down on the bed, and quickly pulled my jeans off, taking my underwear with them. Just as quickly she straddled me, pulling her dress up. She was naked under it. She grasped my cock and guided it to her hole. Once the tip was in, she slowly settled her cunt down on me, engulfing my cock deep in her cunt. "I told you I was starving," she said. She starting rocking her hips up and down. As she did this, she unbuttoned my shirt, and ran her hands over my chest. Linda reached around us, and slowly pulled Susan's dress up and over her head. She then unsnapped and removed her bra. As soon as Susan's tits popped free, I gathered them in my hands, and started playing with her nipples. Susan was breathing hard already and I knew she would be quick. I knew I could be also, so started fucking my hips up to meet her. Her cunt was running with juice, and every thrust made a squish. Linda leaned over and said, "You are one wet little cunt." She then kissed Susan long and deep. Linda then started undressing. She had her blouse and bra off, when Susan suddenly went rigid on me, and her cunt spasmed around my cock as she started cumming. As her cum rocked through her, her cunt muscles milked my cock. That was enough to set me off, and I shot a load of cum deep into her cunt, as she jammed her hips up and down on me. When she felt me erupt, she cried, "Here cums my sauce." And it did. I spurted again and again into her wet tunnel. Linda stood there beside the bed, naked to the waist, watching us with a happy smile on her face. As we calmed down, Susan motioned Linda over, and pulled her down to the bed. Linda laid down beside me, but Susan pulled her lower. When Linda's head came even with our locked loins, Susan stopped pulling, reached her hand down to her crotch, and as she pulled off me, she pinched her cunt lips together. She then got off me, and stradded Linda's head. She moved her cunt right over Linda's mouth, then she released her hold, and sat on her face. Linda squealed in delight, and started licking my cum out of her. Freed now, I got up, and quickly moved around, and pulled Linda's jeans off. Her panties followed, and I forcefully spread her legs, got on my knees and buried my face in her cunt. As my tongue made contact with her clit, she moaned into Susan's wet cunt. I licked her hard and jammed my tongue in and out of her cunt hole. She was so wet, her juice was practically running into my mouth. I licked her clit, sucked up her juices, swallowed and licked her clit again. Suddenly she bucked her hips up, and clasped my head with her legs and hands, pressing me to her gushing cunt, and softly screamed her release into Susan's cunt, as she came hard on my face. Susan joined in as she came all over Linda's mouth. Linda's stomach muscles rippled with spasms as her climax surged through her, and her legs fell apart, as she pressed my face to her crotch with her hands. I avoided her clit, and sucked softly at her lips as she rode out her orgasm. Susan was cumming also, and rubbed her cunt all over Linda's face as she rode out her climax. The whole episode took maybe twenty minutes, and the three of us then lay back on the bed. The intense experience had been both short and powerful. Later we talked. Susan had her apartment until the end of the month, which was Wednesday. We agreed she could stay over, but make the actual move on Wednesday. The two girls, wearing only panties and t-shirts went to make supper. I went to my study, I had thinking to do. That night the three of us watched TV. I was sitting in my lazy boy, while the women sat on the sofa. I noticed the looks they would give each other every now and then, and how they would look at me. Gradually I realized the deep feelings that were growing between us. I also realized that my life was changing, and decided I would do my best to make them both happy. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+