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                                CONFUSION



   By the Troubador





                                How It Began



It started innocently enough, at least for Don. His best friend
and next door neighbor, Joe Morgan, stopped by one Friday night
and asked if they could talk. He said he had a family problem,
and hoped Don could help. That is, it took Joe two beers to get
up the nerve to talk about it. After hemming and hawing half an
hour he finally got to the point. His problem was, Joe was firing
blanks in bed. 

Don had known Joe and Jenny were trying to have kids. It seemed
to be the only thing Jenny and Don's wife Diane could talk about.
Anyway that was all Diane reported to Don. No man could be privy
to all two lifelong best girlfriends talked about. Jenny getting
pregnant had been a prime objective for over a year now, and the
Jenny was getting pretty depressed.

After the third beer, Joe confessed to Don that he had gone to a
Doctor and checked his own ability to have kids. Bluntly, if he
was expected to father a child, the best they could hope for was
another divine conception. Joe had a ridiculously low sperm
count. It was so low, the Doctor called it a negative count. It
could have been from one of several things that had happened to
him as a teenager. But the exact cause wasn't important. The bald
truth was he wasn't going to give any woman a kid. 

He loved Jenny, and she was getting desperate to be a mother. Joe
was afraid when she learned about his being sterile, Jenny might
be so despondent and desperate she would consider leaving him.
Jenny tested fertile. She tested very fertile. And she wasn't
stupid, so she already suspected the problem had to be with her
man.

Joe and Jenny had discussed, talked over lots of solutions.
Adoption was one, which was Ok for Jenny, but Joe wanted any kid
of theirs to have at least one of their genes. Artificial
insemination was way beyond their means, so Joe had started
thinking of -alternatives.

"Don," Joe finally said, turning to his buddy, "this is going to
be hard to say, and you've got to think of all the aspects. I
have a proposition for you, and if you get cute and joke about
this you and I may have some serious trouble. But I read about
this on the net, on one of those sex sites. Some guy had the same
problem I have and he asked his best friend to put a kid in the
guy's wife. They had a real sneaky way of going about it, and
neither wife knew what was going on. It started me thinking, and
damned if it didn't make a kind of sense."

Joe wiped the wet off the can and then popped the top off another
beer then continued, "You and I are pretty alike. I'm taller, but
our coloring is pretty much the same and people are always joking
about how we look like brothers. I think it would work, and I
know I could trust you. But there could be some problems, if you
did it. For one, you'd know the kid was yours. 'Course your son
thinks I'm his second daddy anyway, and I figured any kids I had
would feel the same way about you anyway. All I ask is for you to
think about it. Let me know next week. Jenny and I are heading
over to her folks tomorrow for the weekend, so think it over and
let's talk about it next Saturday." 

Don sputtered a bit. He had choked on a mouthful of beer when Joe
told him what his solution was. They talked for a bit, until Joe
figured the best thing was for him to leave and let Don think it
over. They could rehash it next weekend. He was pretty sure Don
would say yes. He knew his buddy would never make a move on
Jenny, but she was a stone fox. And guys were guys, after all. 

And Don did think about it. Jenny was a fox, almost as much as
his Diane.  Like happens in all marriages sometimes, Diane and he
were in one of the down phases right then. They had known one
another for ages, dating all through high school and married now
for eight years. They had gone through spots before where they
found one another less exciting, but something always happened
and the thrills came back. He knew that, so wasn't worried that
the fun had left their marriage. It was just that they were going
through the motions in bed the last few months. Working too many
hours, a couple of things had come up around the house, all
straightened out now. It would just take time, but eventually
they would be salivating after one another again. 

Another thing, he wasn't sure how his conscience would rest if he
made it with another gal.  He supposed it would work out OK under
the circumstances but he couldn't be sure. He didn't want to do
it and then find out he had screwed his marriage in addition to
Jenny. Another problem was how he would be able to behave to
Jenny, knowing he'd stupped her. The biggest problem, maybe, how
would he handle knowing Joe's kid was really his. The thing was,
they were next door neighbors and it was true David, his son,
while loving him as his daddy, treated Joe like a second father.
It gave the kid an advantage over the other kids in the
neighborhood because Joe was around to help when Don couldn't be.
No matter who knocked Jenny up, he knew he would be almost as
close to Joe's kids as Joe was. So maybe that wouldn't be that
much of a problem. 

He decided to talk to Joe next weekend, and make his mind up
then.

Jenny called Diane during the week inviting them over to dinner
Saturday and to go out to a movie afterward. As usual they had a
good time that evening, and after the movie Joe invited them in
for coffee. The gals headed to the kitchen as usual to talk and
make the coffee while Don and Joe sat in the living room.

Don immediately brought up the subject he had been wrestling with
all week, and threw out a bunch of questions for Joe to answer.
When the gals came out with the coffee half an hour later they
were still a ways from Don being able to make a decision. One of
the things making it so tough was that he couldn't discuss it
with Diane. 

After coffee, Joe asked Don to come over Sunday afternoon to help
him with a make a repair to his fence in back. Don said yes of
course, and then Diane suggested Jenny come over and help her on
some curtains since the guys would be out of their hair. 

The next day, Joe handled all of Don's questions, but refused to
discuss how they could work it until Don agreed to the plan. 

Don, though he still felt uncomfortable about it, finally agreed.



                                 -      -      -      -      -


Joe's plan was really pretty simple. Joe claimed he lifted most
of it intact from the same story on the web that had given him
the answer to his problem. In a nutshell, the two couples would
take a long weekend together. That was something they did a
couple times a year anyway. He'd even picked out the small lake
resort. They would go to Lake Hanson, a place the girls had been
talking about for a while. 

They would get adjoining rooms, then party all afternoon, getting
both girls smashed. After Joe put Jenny to bed and she was
asleep, he and Don would trade rooms and Don could do his thing.
Diane couldn't handle her drinks as well as Jenny could, so she
would never know Don had left. Joe figured Don could get the job
done in less than an hour, maybe an hour and a half max. When he
was done, he'd leave and Joe would slip back in and spend the
rest of the night with Jenny.

It sounded simple enough to Don, but he quizzed Joe pretty hard
on just how he would feel knowing Don was in doing his wife. Joe
told him first of all it was something he, Joe, was setting up so
he couldn't get mad at Don. And Jenny wouldn't be aware of the
deception so he didn't feel it was like adultery, just a more
personal way of getting her PG.

The two were quiet for a time, then Don told Joe he'd go along.
He vowed to himself, he would not make any of the sly little
innuendo the two of them threw into all their conversations, even
to reply to one of Joe's. He'd just laugh and let it go.

Some three weeks later Joe and Jenny showed up on Don's doorstep
on a Wednesday night. Jenny was bubbling over, Joe had won a
three night stay for a party of four at Lake Hanson which was a
three hour drive north of them. Joe explained it was a small
resort, trying to get their name out in the public, and wanted to
bring people in during their slower season. Jenny and Joe wanted
Diane and Don to come with them if Don could get the time off. It
had to be Friday through Sunday the weekend after this one. They
had a small nightclub attached, golf, fishing and a lot of
relaxation. Even had an indoor pool, if it was too cool for the
lake. It was an easy sale, because the gals had talked about how
much fun some of their friends had when they visited LakeHanson.

Diane jumped up, threw her arms around Don and kept kissing him
until he said yes. It was a quiet time at work, and he had a lot
of comp time coming so that shouldn't be a problem. The guys made
sure not to hint they had already set everything up last Friday.

Joe said he would make the arrangements and they spent the
evening planning, the girls getting themselves excited over the
unexpected holiday. Diane called her mother that night and made
arrangements for David's grandma, her mother, to take care of him
while they were gone. They would leave Thursday right after work,
and eat dinner on the way up or maybe at the resort. They would
come back Sunday afternoon. It looked like fun. 

While the women were out in the kitchen chattering, Joe told Don
that Jenny would be at her most fertile period the three nights
they would be at the lodge. He was a little worried that Don
hadn't had enough time to get time off. Don assured him it would
be no problem. They decided to make the final preparations after
they had seen the rooms.






                             THURSDAY 


Diane was like a happy schoolgirl waiting for the big day to
arrive and Don had lost five pounds worrying. The more he
considered what they were planning, the wronger it seemed. 

He finally came to terms with his conscience by promising himself
he would be there only to provide the sperm. There would be
pleasure of course, he couldn't get around that, but he would be
there only long enough to inject the sperm, and then would leave.
For one reason or another Diane and he hadn't done the deed since
last Friday, an unusually long time, and his balls were loaded.
He didn't think it would take long to perform his service, at
least not Thursday night.

When they reached the resort, it was like a picture of what a
quiet country lodge should be like. Joe had reserved two rooms
with a connecting door. Which should make it easy to complete
their plan. 

When the women took off to walk around the garden on the ground,
Don and Joe stepped outside for a walk themselves. They walked
out onto the dock where they were completely alone where Joe laid
out his plan for Don's approval. Joe would play bartender like
usual and would feed Jenny and Diane doubles in some fruit
coolers. He didn't think either gal could be able to spot the
amount of alcohol she was drinking. As bartender in their room
Joe was going to tell the wives he was fixing a special drink
he'd been told about earlier in the week. 

Joe told Don to wait half an hour after going to bed, or until he
was sure Diane was sound asleep. He would come on through the
connecting door into Joe and Jenny's room, which would be
unlocked. When Don came in, Joe would step into Don's room where
he would grab a chair and wait until Don came back. If it was too
long a wait, he might lie down on the bed and nap while he was
waiting. He just couldn't stay in the room while Don was fucking
his wife. 

Don told him it wouldn't be a long wait, but Joe told him to make
sure the deed was done right. He figured it would take at least
an hour and a half. And if the door was locked between the rooms
when he was done, Don was just to rap softly. Joe would hear him
and they would exchange rooms again.

Joe laughed suddenly, "Hey! I might fall asleep on the bed
waiting for you. If that happens, just wait a few minutes and tap
again." Joe was a light sleeper, and it wouldn't take much to
wake up.

Going back to their rooms, the two guys went into Don's room. Don
immediately opened the double connecting doors between the rooms.
The door on Don's side opened with the just a turn of the
doorknob. But he needed the key to Joe's room to open the second
door into Joe's room from his room. The doors had little buttons
below the latch on the edge of the door. He made a show of
looking it over, and saw the upper button was pushed in. 

He clowned to Joe about pushing the knobs, but left his door with
the lower button pushed in, in the unlocked position when he was
done. That way, leaving the door unlocked he figured he didn't
have to rap on the door and maybe wake Diane or Jenny. That was
the one weakness in the plan to his mind. They were both heavy
sleepers though, and once asleep he didn't expect either to stir
until around 3:00 AM when Diane usually had to make a trip to the
john. The thing was, with all the booze they would be feeding
her, she might not behave as she usually did.

They had a good time that night, but everyone was tired, so they
went to their rooms early. Once there, Joe started making some
seemingly innocent fruit drinks, but Don noticed the rum bottle
seemed to be emptying fast even if his own drink was pretty
bland. The doors between the rooms were both open, and at one
point Joe went into Don's room and shut the two doors. Then he
shouted loudly for Don to open the door. After a moment he came
in grinning, and asked if anyone had heard him. The answer was an
absolute no, so he made jokes about the reason for the management
soundproofing the lodge so well.

By 11:15 PM Jenny was pretty snockered, and they decided to call
it a night. Fifteen minutes later, everyone was in bed and as Joe
was closing the doors between the rooms he commented that Jenny
was already sound asleep. She was snoring, too, something she
seldom did. 
       
Don was surprised, but Diane fell into a deep sleep within ten
minutes after he turned the lights out. He waited another ten
minutes then eased out of bed, just sliding out from under the
covers. He was glad that for once Diane hadn't thrown an arm over
him when she went to sleep. As he was heading toward the door, he
passed the chair beside the dresser where he had undressed and
left his clothes and the dot kit holding his bathroom gear. He
pulled a tube of KY lubricant out and took it with him. Smiling
to himself he imagined how he looked, buck-naked and carrying the
tube of KY. Someone might get suspicious. 

As Don opened the door on his side, and checked that the lower
button on the door was still pushed in. The door was still
unlocked. He tapped on the door to Joe's room and a couple
seconds later, Joe opened the door. The two men passed one
another trading rooms, and Don heard the door opening into his
room snick shut as he shut the one on Joe's side.

Don headed to the bed where Jenny was sleeping. Joe had left the
drapes opened slightly, giving barely enough light to allow him
to see walk without running into things. He wished now he had
done the same in his room. The room he left was pitch black.

Jenny was lying on her side, facing toward the window and away
from where he was standing. He was happy to see she was mostly
uncovered, and wearing a shorty nightgown. Leaning carefully over
her sleeping figure, he slipped the gown up to her waist, and was
surprised to see she wasn't wearing panties. Well, that made his
job that much easier.

She was lying with her knees were drawn up, hugging a pillow
tight to her breast. Don was paralyzed with conscience for a
moment. Like all moderately attractive men, he hadn't had women
crawling all over him, but he had received some pretty nice
'offers' for his services from women who weren't perhaps as
constant to their men as Don thought was appropriate. He had been
careful not to hurt their feelings, but had turned them alldown.

Don believed strongly that when a man and woman promised
themselves to one another, it was permanent. He felt that once
the boundary of faithfulness was breached, it became easier and
easier to ignore. He thought of it like a dam; once a leak
started, it slowly grew as it eroded the strength around it that
was holding the lake inside. Unless drastic and strong action was
taken, the dam would finally break allowing the love it was
holding to all drain out. He never meant to allow the doubtful
pleasure in sex to endanger his marriage and life. 

He and Diane had discussed it years ago, when they were dating.
They were in complete agreement. He was even surer after Dave
came along. His son deserved the base of a strong family to grow
into and develop.

While watching Jenny, he uncapped the KY, and smeared his cock
liberally. At one point he had been worried about getting an
erection, but that was obviously not going to be a problem
tonight. Jenny looked really good lying there, and it had been a
week since he had any sex. After almost a week without sex, when
he was used to getting it nightly, he was big as he got and hard
as a rock.

Gently lying down behind Jenny, he moved so his groin was next to
hers, then put his cockhead directly against her pussy. The KY
and the steel of his cock pushed open her pussy lips easily, and
a little flex of his hips was all it took for him to slip easily
all the way up into her tightness. Jenny sighed as he entered
her, and he held still. He couldn't help just soaking in the
pleasure of her cunt surrounding his cock.

It felt so good, he wanted to just hold it there, but he
remembered his vow to himself, and to Diane too though she would
never know of it. This was not for anyone's pleasure, and he
would not allow himself to use her as pleasure. He had a woman
already, a marvelous one. She was the one for his pleasure.

Pushing again, he felt his cock push against her cervix and heard
her breath catch in her throat. He decided to try something he
had considered in the past. Without withdrawing his shaft he
started a series of pushes against Jenny's cervix. He had noticed
the different pleasure it seemed to give him, and he was
convinced he could bring himself to ejaculation with only this.
And if the gal was horny, he was sure he would be able to get her
off, also.

As he continued his thrusts into her pussy, he heard Jenny's
breathing was coming faster. She was already panting. Putting
both hands on her shoulders, he started pulling her body down
onto his erection every time he pushed up. Almost at once, he
could feel his balls tighten, and felt the pussy in which he was
buried begin to spasm around the pole jammed hard and deep into
its smooth, wet, slick depths. 

It seemed like only seconds before the first shot left his
over-filled balls to shoot out through his shaft and splash hard
against his friend's wife's cervix. It was followed by another
and then yet another, all stronger than the last. He was sure he
was injecting his semen directly into her womb, where it would do
the most good. Then he seemed to be ejaculating small blasts
almost continually. It seemed like minutes before his balls were
emptied. For a moment he felt lightheaded after the monster cum.

Don felt empty, and the orgasm seemed to have lasted longer than
any before in his experience. When his jism stopped pumping into
Jenny, he had to lie quietly to catch his breath and get his
heart back near normal. From the sound of her breathing, Jenny
may have slipped back into a deeper sleep. He could understand
that, it was all he could do not to drop off himself after that.
He was sure she had been half-awake and enjoying what he hoped
was her impregnation.

Totally exhausted, Don lay for just a moment to catch his breath
and enjoy the sensation of his cock being buried totally within
the sleeping woman's vagina. 

He suddenly shook himself, realizing he had drifted off into
sleep. Glancing at the small travel alarm clock Joe had set on
the bedside table, he was relieved to see he had been under for
twenty minutes at the most. What amazed him was the erection he
still sported. And which was still buried deeply in the lovely
woman still sleeping with her back against him.

As he relaxed a moment longer, he became aware his hips were
gently working his cock in and out of Jenny's quim. It was only
seconds before he became lost in the sensation, and without
thought began slowly building the rhythm. He was lost again when
he felt Jenny's hips responding, and little ripples began running
through her deep-well, up and down his buried shaft.

It was only moments before the two were again lustily fucking at
one another. Deep in his mind, Don knew he had to stop but it was
now impossible. If he stopped now, he reasoned she would surely
awake and ask why her lover would leave her gasping and
unfulfilled. The smell of sex surrounded him, complimenting the
sucking, smacking sounds as his prong shafted in and out of
Jenny's quim.

When the word 'unfulfilled' flashed into his mind, he almost
laughed. What he did do was unintentionally to give two mighty
thrusts into her, tipping her over the edge, and into a Screaming
Orgasm.

Frightened that she was now wide wake and would roll over and
discover it was his cock buried within her, Don snuggled up next
to her back and threw his upper arm around her. His hand landing
directly on a breast, he began kneading it, gently stroking a
finger over the nipple and then pinching and pulling the nipple.
He was still buried in her, stroking in and out, continuing her
climax far past what he considered normal. He had not yet emptied
himself into her belly for the second time.

Giving in, knowing only one way the charade could be completed
successfully, he began enthusiastically fucking the women his
cock was buried inside. 

And she was as enthusiastic in her response!

While Don and Diane had used this position before, it was not a
familiar one and the novelty began driving his pleasure higher.
This was going to be the last eruption for the night. Though it
was dark, but he didn't trust Jenny not to recognize a stranger
was stupping her if she glimpsed him as he pulled out of her bed.
And he knew only one way to ensure his identity was hidden from
the now gasping, moaning, thrashing woman now enthusiastically
fucking him and his rod that as it drove repeatedly so deeply
into her.

Jenny suddenly screamed, scaring Don. It almost literally scared
the piss out of him. If he weren't so hard he knew later it
probably would have. As it was, it had no effect on his rampant
member, which he now held deep and hard buried in the cunt that
was spasming around it again.

When she came down from that climax, Don began experimenting. By
shifting his hips he could change the 'angle of attack' and
produce new and different sensations within the struggling Jenny.
With his upper arm he left her tit and moved down to her bush
where he began fondling her sex from the front even as he drove
savagely into her from behind. Working the other arm under her he
grasped her lower breast and went to work on it.

And everything he did at that point seemed to give her another
cum; small, huge, in between, one after another they came, she
cam and still she fucked on.

Don now believed the only way he could escape from this was to
fuck her into exhaustion again. And even as randy as he now felt,
he wasn't sure he could outlast this mad woman, now insanely
spasming around his cock.

They fucked, then fucked some more and Don could now feel his own
cum building in his balls again. The thought came that while he
had been known to blast his sperm several times a night, it took
at least an hour between shots. Raising his head he again glanced
at the clock. They had been fucking for over an hour since he
woke from the small nap.

Feeling the impending explosion in his gonads, knowing he could
hold out mere minutes longer Don stretched down with the hand
cupping her bush. Extending his middle finger he laid it on her
clit, and started firmly but gently pushing down with the rhythm
of their fuck. 

He could feel and hear Jenny gasp and shudder at the new
sensation. His semen blasted out of him again, directly against
her cervix and into her uterus. To him, it felt even greater than
the first one that had emptied his balls that evening.

And it was enough. 

Jenny shrieked, clenching her entire body she shook and spasmed
around him. He crushed her to him with his arms, and kissed and
chewed the back of her neck. And it seemed to go on and on and
on. 

Then it was over.

Don was holding an unconscious woman in his arms. He was afraid
for a moment he had done her some harm, but her soft purr as she
lay there convinced him she was fine. He worked his arm out from
under her, covered her up, and staggered off the bed on weak,
unsteady legs.

Grabbing the KY, he made it to the connecting doors and tried to
open them to escape. The one opening into Joe's room opened but
the one he had left unlocked into his room was now again locked.

Leaning tiredly against the doorjamb, he rapped gently praying
that Joe would hear. It must have been ten minutes before Joe
heard him and opened the door. 

Don started to whisper to him, but Joe put a hand over Don's
mouth and mouthed, "We'll talk tomorrow, old buddy." Then he
quietly passed into his own room and shut the door behind him. 

Don was left standing in the inky blackness of his own room and
listening to the night sounds. He heard his wife rustling in the
bed as she turned to a more comfortable position. Satisfied she
was still asleep, but now worried sick, he stumbled his way over
to his bed and crawled into it. Some of his worry was eased when
Diane murmured, "I do love you, you big lunk."

Suddenly he felt sick, what if she needed loving now. He pulled
her close and whispered, "I love you too, Diane. But I'm pretty
tired now, can we wait until tomorrow?"

There was a strange timbre in her voice, almost brusqueness when
she answered, "I'm tired too, go to sleep." Then she curled up on
her side of the bed and seemed to drop off into a restless sleep.
Don puzzled about her response, something seemed off beat. But he
thought of it only for a moment, accepting he had awakened her
from a deep sleep, partially caused by too much rum.






                             FRIDAY


Both couples slept in the next morning, and everybody woke up in
a good mood except Don. Don had spent the night staring at the
ceiling.

After he had climbed into his own bed, Don had been troubled by
the lust that had overcome him. He had vowed to himself, and
silently to Diane who knew nothing about the planned
impregnation, that he would keep detached emotionally during the
required intercourse. Instead, he had used a sexual position that
was not familiar. Then he got caught up in exploring the
opportunities and sensations that were available to entering a
woman from behind while they lay on their sides and in the end
got carried away with fucking someone new. 

Because of all that he had two enormous cums, blowing a huge
amount of sperm into Jenny. And worse, Jenny woke up during the
act, which wasn't really surprising, but he had given her an
untold number of small climaxes and at least two huge orgasms.
Now he felt closeness toward her, which was completely out of
place. That was an emotional tie he always felt toward a sexual
partner, and was just one of the many reasons he couldn't accept
even the thought of adultery.

He didn't know about other men, or any women, but when he was
'intimate' with a woman he felt in some small way she belonged to
him. He knew he could be very possessive, and worried about how
it would now affect his relationship with Jenny, and even with
Diane.

At breakfast, both girls were acting what he called 'flirty
flirty'. And Joe, too, was looking as happy as Don had ever seen
him. Don didn't really understand it, as Joe knew Jenny's body
had been very thoroughly fucked by another man. But it didn't
seem to bother him at all.

As for Don, he seemed to be living in a fog. He smiled and
laughed at the other's jokes and behavior. He even tried to tease
Jenny back when she flirted with him, but his heart just wasn't
in it. 

He kept fighting his conscience, and his sense of fairness to
Diane. He was scheduled to perform again tonight, and he wasn't
at all sure he could. 

Late in the afternoon he finally was able to get Joe alone. 

"Joe, I just don't know about tonight. It just doesn't feel
right," he began.

Joe broke in with a laugh, "Don, chill man. Jenny hasn't
complained and Diane seems more chipper than I've ever seen her.
You're doing us a real favor, Don. You don't know how Jenny has
been pining for a child. Think of this as an incredible favor for
us, and especially Jenny. She's going to be ecstatic when she
learns she's going to be a mother."

"That's just it, Joe. I'm wondering if I can keep the distance
from the baby once it is here. This is messing with my head, I'm
not sure I can handle it. I'd like to back out now, Joe. This is
really getting me," he replied. "Let's forget this,"

Joe took a long look at him. Then the two men turned to look over
the lake. "No, Don; I'm going to hold you to this. I'm not sure
why you are so uptight about this. The only outcome I see will be
joy for Jenny, me and even you and Diane. You know the bond
between Dave and myself. You'll have the same with my child. I
can't see anything but happiness all around."

With that the two men were silent.

That evening they shared a fabulous meal at the inn, and then
went dancing. Don loosened up at last, and the four had a great
time. Don spent almost as much time dancing with Jenny as he did
with Diane. To his occasional embarrassment, considering the
situation, Jenny flirted shamelessly with him. He got a big 'un
while dancing with her, and was sure she had to feel it prodding
her belly on at least one occasion. She didn't do anything out of
the ordinary, it just seemed loaded differently that night. On
top of that Diane had been acting a little strange all evening.
He couldn't put his finger on what was different, but something
didn't click.

The four gathered in Don's room again that night. And as on the
night before, Joe was bartender and soon had both women feeling
no pain. Just after 1:30 Joe took Jenny next door, saying good
night. Diane was so out of it Don said goodnight to Joe then
undressed her and put her to bed. 

Following her to bed he lay awake waiting for the clock to roll
around to 2:00. When the hour arrived he slipped out of bed and
headed for the door. 

When he picked the KY jelly out of his bathroom kit on the
dresser, he also picked up the room key. He wasn't going to be
caught in Joe's room tonight just because Joe fell asleep waiting
for him again.

The two men swapped rooms just as they had the night before, and
the lighting in Joe's room was the same as last night. Don had
left the curtains in his room open just a hair to help him see to
get back in bed after this assignation was completed.

Laying the room key on the dresser by the door, he shuffled over
to Jenny's bed and slipped under the covers. As on the night
before, Jenny was lying with her back to him and her legs drawn
up. And she seemed to have added some perfume after they left the
dance floor.

Remembering last night and how quickly Jenny became wet, he put
only a light coat of KY on his cockhead, just enough to get it
started in. Sliding down further under the covers behind her, he
put his fingers on her slit and lightly rubbed her. Almost
immediately he felt her lips open to him and felt the wetness
inside her hole. The smell of her arousal wafted up from the
covers. He thought he was hard before, but it felt like his cock
grew another inch.

Placing his cock at her opening he pushed lightly and Jenny's
labia blossomed open for him. She was already hot. Using little
short strokes to work his prick in he was soon again buried to
the balls. Then he rested, marinating in the hot wetness of her
depths.

Soon he began slowly pumping in and out of her. Tonight he was
determined not to get lost in the pleasure of fucking this lovely
woman. She was his wife's best friend, and Jenny herself was one
of his dearest friends. She had given no permission for him to
plumb her depths, so what he was doing was really rape, even if
Joe had asked him to do it. Tonight he would deposit his sperm,
and not allow himself to wallow in the ecstasy coming from being
buried so deeply in her wonderfully tight passage. 

He had a wife, a lover. His own code would not allow him to seek
these pleasures from other than the one he loved, the woman who
vowed to save herself only for him. This wasn't something he had
sought, and he was not going to allow himself to take any more
pleasure from it than was necessary to impregnate her. 

He wondered again what strange quirk made Joe, and he supposed
Jenny, unable to accept artificial insemination. It seemed so
much safer and surer than having a friend slip into bed with
Jenny. And the emotional debt wouldn't be there. Then he
remembered Joe saying they could not afford it, and Jenny of
course didn't know what was going on. It scared him when he
thought of what might happen if she discovered him here.

Just as the night before, he began to feel the welcoming cunt
become active around his shaft. Soon he was sure Jenny was on the
brink of another strong orgasm. Feeling his own balls begin
responding to the sensations surrounding it, he picked up his
speed. Soon he was pounding hard into Jenny's sex, and he could
feel and hear her mounting passion. He knew she was awake, she
was fucking him back as hard as he was driving into her.

Only the extreme ecstasy gripping him kept Don from panicking.
Without thinking he knew the only way to keep his identity
unknown was to give her such a climax she was temporarily lost in
the euphoria. Just as last night, he reached around with his hand
and found her clit. Using the perfect soft but firm touch he
caressed it, adding pressure each time he bottomed out in her
pit. As last night, he began grinding his cockhead against her
cervix at the deepest penetration. Her breath caught, and she
moaned loudly each time that he did.

It was only moments before her contractions increased both in
strength and in speed and his balls began to boil and tighten.
Then he exploded inside her. 

She screamed! And she convulsed! Not only around him but her
whole body seemed to go into spasm. It was awesome and seemed to
last for hours, but of course lasted a minute or less. Still, it
was the greatest pleasure he remembered giving a woman. His seed
overflowed her, and bathed his balls with his semen.

Jenny suddenly collapsed beside him, going completely limp just
as she had the night before. Knowing she would need to cuddle
when she aroused from her swoon, he carefully pulled his still
half-erect shaft out of her welcoming cunt, and slid back away
from her. Once clear so he would not nudge her, Don came to his
feet next to the bed. 

Glancing at the clock Joe had put on the bedside table he was
stunned to find that the explosion the two of them had gone
through had taken less than 10 minutes. 

Well, tonight he had kept his vow not to savor the pleasure of
another woman. When he and Diane made love, it always took at
least half an hour. They had been known to keep one another busy
for well over an hour, just pumping. He never had counted the
lengthy foreplay they always enjoyed. And Diane and he always
went to sleep cuddled close in one another's arms. 

 From the feel of his balls, it would be sometime before they
could fire again, maybe if he recovered in time he could leave a
load in the woman he loved. Careful to take the KY, he lifted the
key off the dresser where he had left it, and opened the first
door. 

Not to his surprise, he again found the door opening into his
room locked. His lips curled in a smile to think that Joe had
done it again. He must be slipping the lock on as he was closing
the door, thinking he was unlocking the door. Using the key, Don
silently opened the inner door and passed through leaving both
doors open behind him to make it easier and quicker for Joe to
get back to his own wife. 

As he was leaning over, placing the key on the dresser, he heard
someone whisper. He straightened up to answer, when he heard
Joe's voice, "Hey, lover. No need to whisper, you can't hear a
shout between these rooms when the doors are closed. Remember me
checking it out? And Don won't be finished for at least another
hour."

"Bet he takes longer," he heard Diane say. "He's not had a new
body in front of him since we were married. 'Lover boy' is liable
to be there all night."

"He may at that," Joe answered. "That woman of mine is sure to be
a spitfire knowing she may be getting PG. But whatever, he won't
be in here before he knocks on the door. I locked it again, so we
won't get any surprises if he gets done early."

Don fell heavily on the chair where he had laid his clothes. He
wondered how the two he could just see under the covers in the
bed, just ten feet from him, failed to hear the thunk he made
when he hit the chair. He opened his mouth to speak, but only a
small squeak came out. He felt he had been slammed in the gut,
and the wind knocked completely out of him.

"You know, I was pretty upset with both of you last night," he
heard Diane say. "I almost threw you out and went home to mama."

"I know, baby. And I wouldn't have blamed you. But as I
explained, having Don father our kid was my idea, and Jenny liked
it too. The game we're playing was Don's idea, but give him a
break. Don's pretty straight and I bet he tells us he thought you
already knew what this was all about or something like that."

"Hey, big boy," Diane rejoined, "you'd better count me as one of
those straight arrows too. And you said something about getting
Jenny pregnant. Was that just smoke you were blowing to taste the
peach?"

"No way," Don heard Joe say. "I've got such a low sperm count,
the Doc said I counted negative. We want a baby real bad honey.
Jenny told me the only man she would ever consider having a baby
with, other than yours truly, was Don. She's near as much in love
with him as she is with me. She thinks he has more to make a
great kid than I do. I should be the jealous one here, but you
know I really kind of agree with her. I've got some really
strange relatives, on both sides. I figure if I raise the kid,
I'm the Daddy. Let Don be the sperm donor. The kid's going to
walk and talk and act like me, he's going to call me daddy. The
kids going to ask me to borrow the car, not Don."

"Guess you're right, Joe," said Diane. "But damn it, I wish he
had let me in on what was happening. He may have been sure I
wouldn't go for this swap, and maybe I wouldn't have agreed. But
he should have given me a chance. I feel like the son of a bitch
loaned me out for a night or two while he tried another model.
Right now I don't know what I would have said before he sent you
in to slip that big salami to me. I'm still pretty steamed at him
for that."

There was a short silence, and Don saw the covers moving then
heard Joe say, with a throaty deep voice, "Feels to me you're
steamed in another way, right now. Let's see what else that
salami can do, Diane honey? We've got a lot of time to taste one
another, let us see what we can do tonight."

The bulge under the covers heaved up and Don heard a sloppy kiss,
then heard his wife moan. He could just make out movement under
the covers about where Diane's hands would be if she were running
them over the ass of a man lying atop her. He heard her gasp and
moan again.

Fumbling, he gathered his clothes and started putting them on
while tears silently ran down his face. Soon dressed, he sat back
down for a moment, wondering what to do now as he listened to his
wife and best friend making it under the covers on his bed.

Finally standing, Don walked to the hall door making no effort to
hide the noise. Hell, the two in the bed were too busy to hear
him. He stumbled back to the dresser and picked up his wallet,
car keys and the key to the hotel room. Walking stoop shouldered
back to the door he paused a moment longer, with his hand on the
door to the hall outside, uncertain as to what he should do.

"Uhm, that was so nice," he heard Diane say as he paused, his
forehead resting on the door, before going out. After a moment
she continued, "Joe, I'm still so scared. What is Don going to
say? Did he really agree for you to fuck me? I truly love him,
and if I hadn't been so mad last night you never would have
gotten in me. If I hadn't been so furious at Don, I guess I
really wouldn't have even considered this. It's just I'm still so
damned pissed at him. You're a good lover Joe, but I love Don,
and if for no other reason that will always make him the best
lover for me. And let me tell you, there are a lot of other
reasons."

"Diane, honey," Joe answered, "I know all that. If I didn't think
the same was true of Jenny I wouldn't be here tonight. I wasn't
planning to fuck you last night, but you were so sexy I couldn't
stop myself. Besides that I guess I was a little jealous of Don
being with Jenny." 

Jenny suddenly spoke from the doorway, "God, I'm sorry to
interrupt, is Don here? He left me after giving me the strongest
orgasm any woman has ever known. I didn't even know he got out of
bed. I'm sorry Joe, but this is weird. Where is he?"

Jenny was standing in the doorway between him and the others and
he saw that he was hidden from the others by the door standing
open between them. Knowing they couldn't see him he just stood,
silently listening, trying to make sense out of this. Something
didn't seem to fit and he couldn't figure out what it was. He
didn't make a sound, just stood with his hand on the knob of the
door to the hall.

"What! What did you say?" Diane half shouted. 

A light snapped on in the room, but left him in shadows where he
stood. He heard a sudden thump, and heard Joe's voice. The thump
must have been Joe jumping out of bed. 

"He must be in the bathroom, Jenny." He almost snarled as he half
ran back into his room. 

"Oh sweet Jesus!" Don heard from his wife. He heard her running
toward the connecting room doors, her robe billow out behind her
as she pulled it on.

Jenny whirled, following them into her and Joe's room. "He's not
IN the bathroom. After I recovered from what he did to me, I
realized he had been gone too long and that's the first place I
looked!" she exclaimed. 

Don stepped through the hall door and, as he began easing it
closed, he heard Diane, "He's not here. Oh God, he's not here.
This is so weird! What's going on?"

Don shut the connecting door quietly and firmly, making sure it
latched and locked. He had to think, and was so stunned and
confused he had to be alone. Quietly opening the hall door Don
stepped through. As he was closing it he heard Joe shout, "Don,
are you in there? We have to talk, man. Open up!" and heard him
pounding on the connecting door between the two rooms.

Don stood for a moment, thinking then turned and strode to the
stairs, going down them two at a time. Suddenly he felt hurried
to get outside into the open air. Once there he half stumbled to
his car, got in and drove off. Glancing in the rear view mirror
as he turned down the long drive he saw only two windows lit in
the resort, those to the rooms the four of them were occupying.
His face gray and totally devoid of emotion he turned onto the
road before the lodge, driving away from the highway and home. He
had to get somewhere to think.

At the lodge, Joe was still knocking on the connecting door but
he had an unhappy expression on his face. Behind him his wife was
just slipping on her robe. The worried and bewildered expression
on her face added to the tension in the room. 

Diane had collapsed into one of the two overstuffed chairs. Her
hands held to her face her body covered by the robe. She seemed
completely unaware of anything but the monsters of worry and
jealousy roaring through her head.

Turning at last from the door, Joe turned to Diane and asked her
to open the door to her room. Diane just looked at him, then
suddenly understood he wanted the key, which she didn't have. She
told him softly that the key was still in the room.

Joe angrily stormed to the hall door and had actually opened it
before Jenny reached him to stop him. Pointing out he was nude,
she convinced him to dress before heading to the front desk to
get someone to open the door to Diane's room. 

Diane surfaced from her fog enough to get on the phone while Joe
was dressing and she called the front desk. Telling them she had
been visiting with another couple and left her key in her room,
she requested they open the door for her, explaining her husband
was either so sound asleep he didn't hear her knock or himself
had gone for a walk. It was almost 2:00 AM.

It took fifteen minutes, but the door was finally opened and with
trepidation, the three friends went in to see what had happened
to Don. He wasn't there of course, and they found no indication
where he had gone. The only things Diane found missing were the
clothes he had worn yesterday. She assumed his wallet and keys
were still in the pants pocket. The only room key they found was
the one Diane had in her purse so he must have taken the key.

Joe tried to cheer Diane up by telling her Don was just off to
think. His taking the room key showed he was planning on
returning soon. 

Diane sat down on the high-backed chair Don had dropped his
clothes on when he got ready for bed. The chair he had collapsed
onto when he heard and saw Diane in bed with Joe.

"Joe," she began slowly, "what exactly is going on? I mean, this
was weird to begin with and it's gotten worse. What's going on!"

Joe, speechless for once, just kind of looked around obviously
not knowing what to say.

Jenny broke in, "Diane, honey, this thing is maybe my fault. But
I can't figure out why Don disappeared." She then told Diane how
she wanted a baby, and the problems she and Joe had run into. 

Summing up the story, she added, "So you see, honey, Joe and I
talked and he understood how bad I wanted to be a real mother. I
asked about artificial insemination, and we talked it over. It
made sense so then we discussed who would be the sperm donor.
When it came down to it though, I couldn't handle having some
strangers cum poked into me, it just made me shudder. Joe is the
only boy in his family, and we can't stand any of his cousins.
Most of them are a little strange, and don't even mention our
brothers-in-law. When we started considering men we knew there
was only one, and that was Don."

Diane looked confused, "So how come I woke up the other night and
find out Don had snuck off into your room? What's that have to do
with artificial insemination? I married the guy, you don't have
to sell me on his good qualities, although last night he was
almost dead"

Jenny, looking uncomfortable, answered, "Well see, Diane, when we
got around to talking to the Doc's about it we found out what it
costs. We can handle raising a kid, and with luck we maybe can
help get it into some college or other. But they're asking
thousands of dollars to get some Doc to play with a fake cock to
get you pregnant. We don't have the kind of money to both get
pregnant and raise the kid." She shrugged helplessly, then
continued, "So we, that is I cause Joe wasn't real fond of the
idea for a while, I asked Joe if we could just have Don get me
pregnant. I figured we'd talk it over as two couples and if you
and Don were OK with it, and Joe said he was, then Don and I
could do it a couple times when I was fertile and that would be
it."

Jenny stopped talking, and went to the dresser where Don had left
a bottle of Canadian Club, where she poured herself a drink and
fished out an ice cube from the nearly melted ice bucket. As she
did so she continued, "What happened Diane, was Don told Joe he
wanted to play out a fantasy he had, using me as a 'victim'. He
was going to sneak into the room, slip in my bed and then 'do me'
in my sleep. I wasn't to wake up until he was actually in me. 
Guess he didn't tell you that part of it when you agreed to the
idea, huh."

"Uhm," Joe broke in, before Diane could say anything, "it was a
bit more complicated than that. I guess Don had some kinky ideas
I never gave him credit for. What he wanted was for him to go do
Jenny like she said, but he never talked it over with Diane."

Jenny exploded, "What the Hell are you saying! That son of a
bitch didn't clear this with Diane! Holy shit Red Rider, did you
go along with that?" she asked Joe.

"Let me explain," Joe said, throwing his hands in the air, " Don
said he and Diane had the same fantasy, with Diane being the gal
getting it while she was asleep. He told me Diane was really
attracted to me, and they had played that game out often enough
that he knew she would really like it. He said she would get a
real kick out of finding out their game was real. He convinced me
she'd have no problem with either Don going with you or me doing
her. Last night I found out that wasn't quite the way it was, but
it was a bit late to change things then. He was already doing you
Jenny, before Diane woke up while I was getting her hot. I was
worried Diane would kill him, and then me if I couldn't settle
her down. Sorry about that."

The room fell into silence, with Diane steaming in her chair and
Jenny sipping her drink. After an hour or so, Joe stepped back
into his room and went back to bed. He figured neither woman was
going to let him do her that night, and his balls were about to
burst. He'd really been looking forward to a long session with
Diane before good old Don got done with Jenny. It didn't help
when he rolled into bed and right into the huge wet spot that Don
and Jenny had left in the bed. He got up and took a shower to get
the slime off him, then crawled into the room's second bed and
went to sleep.








                              SATURDAY


Don drove for a half-hour before coming to another lake. Finding
a place to park with a good view he sat down to think. Nothing
seemed to make sense.

At first he figured Diane and Joe had a thing going, and his
heart almost broke. Then he remembered their conversation, and
got totally confused. He knew he wasn't the smartest chicken in
the hutch, but what he knew and heard just didn't add up. For one
thing, when Jenny burst into the room she seemed to know he had
just done her. She wasn't mad, but instead was upset that she
couldn't find him.

And it had sounded like Diane and Joe had gotten it on last
night, when he found the door locked. That hurt a lot, but he
couldn't really hold it against her because he'd just done Jenny,
twice. But everyone seemed to be more aware of what had been
going on then he was.

He was very confused, very hurt and he felt very lonely. Pretty
soon he got cold, too, so he left the lake and drove until he
found an all night diner. He went in and got a cup of coffee and
a roll. He sat there well past sun up, and the waitress was
beginning to suggest they needed his stool for paying customers
so he got back into the car and started heading back the way he
came.

He mentally tossed a coin to decide whether he should drive on
home, or head back to Lake Hanson. Finally he let the road make
up his mind. He decided if he saw a Ford before he saw a
Chevrolet, he'd go to the lodge, otherwise he'd drive home. When
he saw an old Ford Pinto, it was just in time to make the turn to
the lodge. He smiled when he thought even the fates couldn't make
up their minds.

Pulling into the parking lot, he wondered if the other three were
even there. They could have decided to head home themselves after
he bombed out on them. He parked behind the building and took the
stairs to their rooms. Entering his and Diane's room he found no
one there. Interestingly, the two connecting doors were both wide
open. A quick glance showed no one there, either. 

He was relieved to find their suitcases still there and unpacked.
So no decision had been made to leave. It was almost 9:00, and he
felt gritty and tired. The best and quickest solution was a good
shower so he stepped in and took a long, 

Don was just buttoning his shirt when the door opened and the
three others walked in. Diane took one look at him, and started
yelling at him. 

The strange thing was he couldn't quite understand what she was
yelling about. Joe on the other hand, as soon as Diane started on
him, took Jenny's hand and pulled her into their room, shutting
the connecting doors behind them.

Diane finally wound down, and she looked mad enough to come after
him with anything handy.

"Diane," he started, "I understand you're angry, I'm pretty upset
myself, but I don't really..."

"Don't try to sweet talk your way out of this, buddy," she
interrupted. "Jenny and Joe already told me all about it. I've
got no problem with helping Jenny out, but the rest of it was
pretty low."

"Jenny told you what was going on, Diane?" he asked.

"Sure, did you expect her to keep quiet? That 'game' you wanted
to play was pretty slimy, too."

"What the hell game was that, Diane? I don't know what you're
talking about!"

"Jesus Christ! I can forgive you helping Jenny out. Wanting to
play games doing it is disgusting but that's between the two of
you. Assuming you planned on this being the one and only time.
But pulling me into it was about as slimy as it comes. I'm your
wife you creep! What the hell did you think you were doing,
giving me away?" She was almost shouting when she finished.

"Diane, yelling at one another isn't going to get my mind clear
on just what happened. And right now I'm convinced I didn't
really know what was going on." Don stopped and looked at his
wife's angry face, "Diane, if I ask you some questions, can you
answer them without attacking me?"

When she glared at him and nodded, he continued, "First, you are
madder than I've ever seen you. Is there reason to talk now, or
should we wait? And maybe more to the point are you so mad at me
there's no reason to talk?"

"Buster, we have to talk," she snarled at him, "and we start now!
Ask your questions, and then I have some lulus for you."

"OK, second question; did Jenny know about what was going on? And
second part, what did she say was going on?"

Snorting, Diane answered, "Of course she knew what was going on,
it was her idea in the first place. I guess she wasn't too fond
of the games you wanted to play, but didn't see any harm in them.
She wanted to have a baby, couldn't afford artificial
insemination, wanted it to be from her body and the only man she
knew other than Joe that she wanted to father that baby was you.
She's had some real second thoughts about that, I can tell you."

Don thought a moment. "And how much of this did you know about,
Diane? Had Jenny and you been talking before we came up here?" he
asked.

"How could I have found out, when you told them you wanted me to
be 'surprised'. I guess Jenny figured you had cleared it with me,
or she wouldn't have gone on with it. I found out about it when
you went sashaying out of here and into Jenny's bed that first
night. I woke up to what I thought was you getting amorous, but
when the guy behind me crammed himself inside me, I knew it
wasn't you."

"That was a real shitty thing for you to do to me, lover. If it
hadn't been that Joe was so sweet and understanding I would have
been back home when you completed your little fun and games with
Jenny. Wow, was I mad! When you came back to bed I didn't even
want to touch you I was so mad."

"So," Don started, then paused, looking at Diane, "uh, what did
Joe tell you that night?"

"The whole story. When I found out about it, I did Joe just to
get even. He was pretty good, so we ended up doing it the right
way a couple times before you were ready to come back here," was
her answer. Then Diane took a good look at her husband's face,
and wondered if he had the flu or something. He looked really
sick all of a sudden.

Don did feel really ill and thought for a moment before posing
his next question. "Diane, I'd like to tell you what I knew
driving up here. Is that all right? It's a bit different from
what Jenny and Joe told you, and I'm pretty confused myself. Will
you listen to me?"

Diane was a little concerned at the look on Don's face, "Sure
Don. I don't know how you explaining what you were planning can
help matters any. May have made a difference if we talked it over
before. You may have been right that I wouldn't have gone along.
Probably would have said yes to helping Jenny, but this game idea
was pretty sick. I pretty much heard it all last night and this
morning, but go ahead."

"Joe came to me a month or so ago and told me that Jenny and he
wanted a kid, but he had no sperm in his semen. Gave me the same
song about ways to get a kid if you can't have one the usual
way." He paused, "That's pretty much what they told you. But Joe
told me he was really worried about Jenny, and worried about
their marriage. If he couldn't give her a kid, he was afraid she
was going to leave him."

He paused until Diane nodded, then continued, "Joe said he wanted
me to be the father of their kid. He told me Jenny didn't know
about it, and figured she would be pissed if he suggested it, but
it was the only way he could figure to save their marriage. Until
Jenny came barging into our room where I was half paralyzed at
finding you in bed and fucking Joe I still believed that. Guess
I'm pretty stupid."

Diane slumped down in one of the overstuffed chairs, and just
looked at him.

Don continued, "Honey, Joe said he had it all figured out. He'd
get Jenny drunk, I'd sneak in and impregnate her while he waited
in our room. You were supposed to be drunk too, so wouldn't
notice all this. Then when I was done I'd come back here and go
to bed. The only thing, when I tried to come back here the door
was locked. I had to wait almost twenty minutes before Joe opened
the door and we traded rooms. I figured Joe had set the lock
accidentally, not knowing I'd already unlocked it and had fallen
asleep waiting for me." 

"I had no idea we were trading wives too. I was trying to back
out of the whole thing up until just before going into their
room. After that it was too late to back out. I was trying to
back out again last night. Only Joe was so sure only a baby could
save their marriage, and I was the only one that could do that
for them. It was all to help Jenny and Joe. I tried to make it as
clinical as possible. At least for me. Jenny woke up and I had to
give her a big orgasm to be able to make it back here without her
being aware of the switch."

The two of them sat and looked at one another for a few minutes.

"Diane, the first I knew about you and Joe getting it on was this
morning. I was with Jenny less then ten minutes, and took the
room key with me so I wouldn't get locked out again. When I came
in here I found you playing fun and games with Joe. It almost
killed me."

Diane sagged back further into the chair, her face now as gray as
Don's.

"I didn't know what to do," Don went on. "Your pillow talk with
Joe didn't help me at all. I was so confused and was afraid that
if I did anything it would be the wrong thing. I got dressed
while you were making out, listening and watching you really
enjoying him. I figured the damage had already been done, and my
going ballistic wouldn't help. I was afraid that if I did
anything I'd kill Joe. I was afraid I might go insane and scared
I could even hurt you. We have a kid, and if I'd turned on the
light and actually seen you and Joe naked together I know I would
have killed him. I sure would have tried! He wouldn't have been
able to stop me."

"Diane, I decided we had to talk when I was rational and it
didn't matter what you were doing then, it had already been done.
And from listening to you I knew it wasn't the first time. I had
gone to the door and was about to leave when Jenny came busting
in. You pretty much know what happened after that. I've been
sitting in a diner all night trying to figure out what was going
on. Trying to figure where to go from here. I think I know now,
but before anything else I have to know if we, you and I, can get
past this."

Diane sat staring at her husband. Don was sitting on the bed,
elbows on his knees and his hands hanging down and staring at the
beige carpet. She couldn't see his face.

Glancing up Don saw his wife collapsed back into her chair, both
hands up and covering her mouth. He had never seen her with such
a white, pasty complexion. All the blood seemed to have left her
face. The two sat staring at one another, each looking at their
best friend, each wondering at the others actions the last
forty-eight hours.

Time drug on and on, until Diane spoke, "Don, are you telling me
you didn't want to play games? That Jenny and Joe were lying to
us?"

"I don't quite know what I'm saying now, Diane. Yeah, I'm not
into games. You already know that. You're telling me tonight was
the first I'd heard of this game. Honey, why would you think I'd
do something like that? Have we ever played any kind of game?"

Before he could finish speaking they heard muffled voices coming
from the room next door. They looked at one another, startled, as
each recalled how sound didn't travel through the walls. But the
voices rose and fell in volume, though they couldn't make out any
words. Suddenly they heard a loud thump that sounded like it came
from the hall.

Don jumped up and ran to the room door. Yanking it open, he just
glimpsed Joe's broad back as he disappeared down the stairs.
Diane peered over his shoulder and they both just stood there
wondering what was going on. Diane suddenly whirled to the door
connecting the two rooms and was fumbling to open the door when
Don heard someone rapping from the other side.

Gingerly opening the door, Diane was almost knocked over when
Jenny threw herself into her arms, half-collapsing to sob on her
shoulder.

"What's wrong," asked Diane. "Why did Joe storm out like that?"

"Oh Diane," Jenny sobbed, "Joe and I just had a terrible fight!
It started when I asked him what Don was so upset about. He told
me he hadn't had a chance to clue Don in on the wife swapping.
When I told him I was upset about that too, he just laughed and
asked me what else I expected. If another man slept with his
wife, Joe was going to get a piece of his wife in trade." Jenny
broke out in fresh tears, and Diane helped her over to the bed to
sit down.

"When I asked Joe what Don had in mind when he came up with that
stupid game if swapping wasn't it, he just said 'not exactly'.
When I asked him what he meant by that, he just clamed up."

Jenny broke into a fresh round of sobs, and it was some time
before she could continue. "I kept on and kept on him until he
got really pissed, and told me about this dumb story he found on
the Internet. It was about some guy who couldn't have kids, like
us. So he cooked it up with his best friend to have the friend
impregnate her on a long weekend like this we're having now. In
the story while the friend was impregnating the guys wife and
risking his own marriage as a favor, the guy with the low sperm
count was in the next room fucking the friends wife..." Jenny
broke into sobs again.

She was finally able to continue. "The other wife was drunk and
out of it thanks to the guy setting this up. The guy crawled in
bed with his friend's wife. That wife was drunk and out of it so
he just fucked her. The friend returned to the room and found the
guy stuffing his wife, and just watched. It was one of those
stupid stories where the husband gets turned on so thinks it's
just dandy to be cuckolded.  Anyway, in the story the two guys
both decide it was great so the second night they do it again,
but this time both men know the others wife is going to get
pumped." 

She sobbed again for a moment, "Joe's mad, because he can't
figure out why Don's so upset. After all, Joe wasn't doing
anything Don wasn't doing. He couldn't see the difference, and
that's when we got to screaming at one another. How couldn't he
see that Don was doing him a favor, and he repaid it by sticking
it to Diane? Then he lied to Diane, and he may have broken up you
guyses marriage. He lied to me, too," she sniffed. "I thought
everyone knew about what we were doing. Joe told me that stupid
game was Don's idea, since he had to get me pregnant. Oh God
guys! I'm so sorry. Please, Diane! It wasn't Don's fault, don't
blame him, please!" and she broke into another round of sobs.

Diane held her and rocked her in her arms, thinking how strange
to be comforting the woman that had just taken Don to bed. Don
wandered over and sat in one of the overstuffed chairs and kept
quiet.

Jenny started talking again, "I started trying to find out what
exactly happened, asking a lot of questions and we went at it
pretty hot and heavy again. Anyway, Joe wouldn't let go of this
'getting even' thing with Don. I finally asked him what the big
deal was. Did he want me to sleep with that little bimbo's
husband where he worked because he'd been fucking her? He got
real mad, and instead of denying it just told me that was
different. I'd been pretty sure he was cheating. He had just
admitted it and I blew my top."

Jenny looked at Don, "God Don, I'm so sorry. When he started
shouting at me I figured it out.  That little game I thought you
wanted to play was all Joe's idea. Jesus, Diane! We had agreed to
ask you two if Don could be the father. I guess Joe made it sound
like it was all his idea and didn't want you or I to know about
it. I thought you knew about it! I asked him why he didn't ask
Don to clear it with you. He asked how I expected him to get Don
to approve him doing you, as jealous as he was of you! Then I
figured out he was more interested in getting in your pants than
he was in being a father. That's when I really exploded! That's
when I started throwing things and he stormed out of the room!"

Jenny collapsed sidewise onto the bed and buried her face in the
pillow. Diane looked helplessly at Don, her own tears starting
when she realized her judgement of her husband was entirely
unfounded. Even worse, she knew how he must feel discovering his
wife fornicating in front of him. And justifying her actions
based on a web of lies. She hadn't even listened to what he
wanted to say.

Don got to his feet, and silently walked to the connecting doors.
Glancing in, he saw one of the keys to the room on the dresser
and scooped it up. Making sure both doors set so they couldn't be
opened from the other room, then he set the security chain on the
inside of Joe's room door. Shutting the two connecting doors
behind him, he fastened the security chain in his room. Then
walked back to the bed and the two women lying on it.

Sitting next to his wife, Don pulled her into his arms and held
her very tightly. Nestling her in his arms, he rested his chin on
her head and looked out the window. When Diane had relaxed in his
arms he picked her up, carried her around the king-sized bed and
laid her down. Climbing over her he reached over to pull Jenny
against him from one side and Diane against him on the other
side. Lying quietly with an arm around each of them he let the
women gather what comfort they could from his warmth and
nearness. It was comforting to him when he felt them finally
relax. After awhile all three drifted off to sleep. None of them
had slept the night before.

When he awoke he found the two women still cuddled closely
against him, and both his arms numb and 'asleep'. Looking at the
clock he was not surprised to discover it was after 2:00PM.
Kissing each woman on the forehead to wake her, he suggested they
get up and shower, then he would take them out to eat. 

Jenny timidly poked her head into her room. When she found it
empty she used that shower. Diane jumped into the shower in her
room while Don sorted out clean clothes and shaved.

Once Diane was out, Don climbed into the shower, letting the hot
water sooth his tensions he thought of the crisis the two
families were facing. Dressed, he found Jenny back in his room
along with her suitcase and toiletries. She was afraid Joe had
been drinking all afternoon and he was pretty rowdy when he was
'under the weather'. 

She didn't want to face him until he sobered up.

Leading them to where he had parked the car, Don was surprised to
find he had parked right next to Joe's Ford. Headed to a Denny's
Don had passed on his morning drive. They had a quick meal then
returned to the lodge, picking up some snacks and sandwich
makings on the way. The parking area was nearly full and Don had
to park behind the lodge. 

Passing through the lobby on the way back to their rooms, they
spotted Joe sitting at the bar. He was more than half sloshed and
was being pretty friendly with a woman at the bar. A steely-eyed
Jenny said she'd never seen the woman before.




                             SATURDAY EVENING

Back in Don's room the three settled in to discuss the past two
days. Diane was very sympathetic with Jenny wanting a baby. To
Don's surprise she agreed with Jenny that Don would be the good
choice to father the child since Joe couldn't. Both women laughed
at him when they saw his jaw had dropped to his chest.

Diane explained she had been exploring her feelings ever since
Don had returned and wasn't hurt. At first she was sure her
marriage was in trouble. Then she had been hurt that Don not only
betrayed her, but according to Joe had given Diane to Joe. Then
last night, when Don left her to go to Jenny, she was so mad she
was near murder.  When she found Joe climbing into bed for sex
with her she felt she had again been traded to Joe for Jenny. She
felt that Don was treating her like a possession, not a person.
She had never felt so lost in her life.

That was the stage she was still in when Don came home that
morning. Yesterday she had waited for Don to say something about
what had happened, and of course he hadn't said a word. Don of
course believed that Diane had been asleep when he left to go to
Jenny. He didn't think Diane even knew about what was happening,
and he was unaware that Joe had screwed her. When he disappeared
after discovering Joe and Diane getting it on she was sure he
didn't have the courage to face her after what he had done.  

When she finally found out what had been going on and why, Diane
was surprised to find she sympathized with Jenny. When she
searched her feelings she was not jealous of Jenny. With any
other woman, it wouldn't have worked, but they were closer than
sisters, and she didn't feel threatened by Jenny. In fact to
Don's consternation she urged him to be sure Jenny had her baby.

That was when Don got up and went to go for a walk around the
lake. Taking the stairs leading directly to the lake walk Don
paused to admire the view. He was so keyed up he almost took a
swing at whoever suddenly put their hands on the back of his
neck. Turning he was happy to see both women had followed him out
to keep him company.

They were over an hour in their stroll, watching a beautiful
sunset before they returned. Coming back up the stairs they heard
a banging and heard Joe demanding Don open the door. Poking their
heads around the corner they found a very drunk Joe pounding on
the door to Don's room and shouting for him to open the door. The
three stood and watched until Joe pulled out the key to his own
room and opened, breaking through the security chain in doing so.
After Joe had gone in and shut the door behind him, they walked
quietly to Don and Diane's room, entered and shut the door
quietly behind them. Now didn't look like the time to talk to
Joe. 

Jenny asked if she could stay with them, she wasn't sure how Joe
would behave if she went in the room just then. They agreed,
Diane telling her she should spend the night with them. At that
Jenny blushed and the girls found Don's chin had dropped on his
chest again. 

The three of them each had another drink before getting ready to
go to bed together in the big king sized bed in Don and Diane's
room. Unlike Jenny and Joe's room there was only the single bed,
big as it was.

It seemed like only minutes before they heard someone shouting in
the hall, "God Damn woman's STILL not home!" Then the whole
building seemed to shake when a door was slammed shut.

"Oh god, that's Joe!" exclaimed Jenny. "Oh dear, what can I do
now?"

Diane told her to relax, the three of them were going to have a
sleepover, and then she giggled. A grinning Jenny agreed.

Don excused himself and took a long luxurious shower. When he got
out he was feeling considerably better. For one thing, he began
really hoping he and Diane could work out of this mess and remain
together.

After thinking a moment, Don put on a pair of boxers to sleep in.
 Normally he slept nude, but this didn't seem the time to do so.
Throwing on his robe he went to rejoin his two lovely companions.


Pouring and serving them each a drink he sat down on one of the
two over stuffed chairs. The women were whispering and giggling
to each other, and Don began thinking they really were planning a
sleepover ala teen-age girls. 

Not sure how he was going to fit into this, he began fiddling
with a button on the side of the chair. It suddenly opened up
under him and with a shout he found himself laying out flat on a
recliner.

After the two women recovered from their hysterical laughter,
Jenny excused herself and went in to take her shower. 

While she was gone, Diane sat down on his lap and laid back with
him in the recliner and they had a soft talk. Diane now
understood what had been going on, and the only thing she was
upset about was Dons not telling her what was going on. She
salved his feelings though, by kissing him and agreeing it wasn't
his doing. She begged him to forgive her for her own infidelity.

Don held her tightly and told her he figured out while drinking
coffee in the diner that morning that Joe was pulling something
pretty shabby. Something had been bothering since he had walked
in on Joe and Diane in bed. Finally he decided the locked door
between the two rooms was the best key to something being remiss.
Not the first night, or even when he found it locked the second
night, but seeing the two of them in bed it looked liked part of
a well planned scheme. The first night could have been a mistake,
the second was just too much of a coincidence. And he began
thinking of the first night, and the long wait after he knocked
before Joe had opened the door. He couldn't prove it, but he was
sure Joe just wanted to be undisturbed while he had a go at
Diane. It seemed Joe had been planning this to get into Diane's
panties, knowing he had no chance any other way.

They were snuggling one another in the big blue recliner when
Jenny came out fresh from her shower.

Diane gave Don a smooch, and trotted in for her turn in the
shower and Don sat up in the recliner, leaving the footrest up.
Jenny came over in her robe and perched on the arm of the chair
Don was in, with one leg curled beneath her and the other long
leg stretching down to the floor. The first thought to come to
Don was how nice she smelled fresh from the shower, and kicked
himself for it.

Looking down at her hands Jenny began, "Don, I feel really guilty
for what happened, pretty selfish too. I wanted the baby so bad,
and I didn't think Diane would mind. It never occurred to me that
you would get mad after all our flirting. I really thought you
found me attractive. I'm so sorry!"

Don looked at her, startled, "Jenny, where does that idea come
from? The one that I don't think you're cute. Who ever said
that?"

"Well," she answered, "I know guys, and if a gal they think is
sexy gives them the OK, you fellas all just jump on her. I kind
of believed you thought I was, and didn't think it would be such
a chore to make love to me. I'm real sorry." She had a fresh
scrubbed look, and Don expected her to break into tears any
moment.

"JENNY!" Don shouted, "stop that right now! We've got some
talking to do woman. Number one, you know damn well that I think
you're drop dead gorgeous, and funny, and a lot of fun to be
around. Where did you get the idea this weekend that I don't?"

Don's loud shout had scared her, and she seemed to shrink a
little as she replied, "Well, it's pretty obvious, isn't it? For
gosh sakes, I was actually asking you to make love to me. And you
could hardly bear to do even think of it! I mean, I never had
that happen before. I know we're friends and all, and still are I
guess. I hope," she added looking up at him from underneath her
eyebrows. "It's just I thought you meant it when we were
flirting."

"Jenny," Don started, then paused. "Jenny you are a sexy little
flirt. You have to know that if we weren't married I would be all
over you like corn on a cob. But honey, we are married. I can't
hurt Diane! My being reluctant to bop you had nothing to do with
you, it was all about Diane and me. Don't you ever get any ideas
you can't get any man you want. I'm just glad, for Diane's sake
and mine that you don't think of me that way."

"That comes from me, too," came Diane's voice from the door to
the bathroom. "Jenny, I just heard the last of that. But believe
me, you don't have to worry about guys wanting you." She got a
devilish look in her eye. "Tell you a secret, girl friend. Some
of our best sex has come after you and macho-man here were
flirting on a Saturday. I ain't sure he even realized it, but I'm
not real slow about things like that. Don never seemed to want to
stray, so I never said anything, just gathered the bene's as they
say. Nice benefits, too."

Don sat and his head swiveled between the two women, now both in
their robes. "Jenny, I was reluctant because I didn't want Diane
jealous. And I was reluctant 'cause I didn't want to damage the
way you and I feel 'bout each other. And I was slow because I
wasn't sure how Joe would feel two years from now. And I was
scared of how I would feel about a kid you and I made together. I
know I'd love it, I just don't know how I could or can handle
someone else being his Daddy. I guess I should say 'will' 'cause
you may already be knocked up."

"OK, guys," Jenny said, "I guess I just put the ass before U and
ME. Every guy I ever dated, including Joe, if they had a shot at
some snatch they sank it. Just like in basketball. I knew you
were special, just didn't realize how special. And I'll let you
in on a non-secret. You know us gals can usually tell when that
old egg pops? Well, mine popped the morning before we drove up
here. I'm hoping you got me PG that first night, and almost
surely last night. I've never had so much poured into me as you
gave me last night. I was hoping to make damn sure tonight, but I
bet I'm a mother right now."

Diane walked over and plopped down on Don's lap. "Jenny," she
asked, looking up at where Jenny was sitting on the arm of the
recliner above her, "aren't you worried about being PG now? I
know you and Joe just had a big blow-up. Will it be a problem?"

"No, Diane. Joe and I are mad right now, and maybe we have some
things that have to be worked out. Still, I want a baby. It's
time for me to be a mother." 

"I want Joe to be the daddy, even if he can't be the sire. And I
want him to be my hubby and lover. But if this thing this weekend
just continues to grow, and we can't get beyond it, I still want
to be a mommy. Sounds crazy, but I think I could handle it. My
only real concern would be the kid not having a daddy around.
That's real important for the kid and I think Joe would be a good
one. But you know if not, I know some great guys, like Don, who
could be like role models. So if this kid comes along and no Joe,
I'll cry a lot, and I'll be real lonely, and money will be
scarce, but I still want it. Anyway, Joe and I can get over this,
and it might be we end up with a stronger marriage. That's if Joe
can grow up a bit. To my thinking, the kid will make both Joe and
I grow a bit." She looked down at her flat and sexy tummy, "Of
course I'll grow in places Joe isn't going to grow."

Diane sat for a while, cuddling up to Don while they and Jenny
chatted.  After a while she reached up and cupped her hand
against Jenny's cheek. When Jenny looked down at her with some
confusion, Diane reached up with both hands to Jenny's waist and
pulled her down onto Don's lap with her. Once she was there she
put both arms around her and gave her a hug. Then, keeping one
arm around Jenny she snaked the other behind Don's neck and
pulled him down for to share a long, soft kiss.

Looking fondly into her husband's eyes, her own seemed to twinkle
with humor. "Jenny, what I'm going to say would only work with
you. And then only because I really do love and trust this big
dummy. I didn't know why we were taking this vacation, but now
that we are here I think we should see that Don fulfills his
obligation. Don't you think so, Jenny?"

Jenny looked confused for a moment, then her eyes bugged out, and
she gasped. "Diane, what are you thinking? Haven't both our
marriages taken a big enough hit already?"

"Jenny, the hit was because the guys couldn't get themselves to
tell the truth and tried to do things behind our backs. Or at
least mine! You won't endanger my marriage. I think that if you
had approached me right I would have gone along with it from the
first." Diane was quiet for a moment, "Well, I think the idea is
a good one. And since two thirds of the action has already gone
and been done, we might should go ahead and 'do it'. What do you
say, Jenny?"

"Hey!" broke in Don. "What about me? Don't I get a say in this?"

"Oh, poo poo Don," Diane answered, "us girls know if we give
permission you'll pole vault into the nearest bed."

"Diane!" yelped Jenny. "Don, don't listen to her. If you aren't
interes..."

"Hold on there, Jenny!" Don said. "We already went through this.
I doubt if there is a man alive who wouldn't sprain a leg getting
into the sack with you! That's not the point..."

Diane quietly broke in, "You are damned right that isn't the
point. Jenny, Don lusts for you. I'll prove that in a moment.
What I'm saying is we, the three of us, go ahead with
impregnating you. And it is going to be a three-way deal. I
haven't had this sexy hunk all weekend and I plan to get my share
too.  I'm sure Don understands this doesn't open up our marriage.
Neither Don nor I could take that. Though it may open it up to
include you, at least on occasion."

"I don't know, honey. What would it do to us?" asked Don.

Diane smiled adoringly up into her man's eyes, "Not a thing, Don.
I'm just taking the forbidden out of the weekend. I love Jenny
more than any sister could, I have been sharing things with her
for a long time. What I would be doing would be sharing my most
important possession with her. Don't worry that I would be giving
up any of my ownership in you. Just you remember, I'm theowner!"

"At the same time I want to keep the fun and loving. Jen and I
are closer than most sisters. This will just make us closer. Face
it lover, you and Jenny have been more than just-friends for
years. All we're doing is adding a new dimension to it. And I
don't think it is that big a change. You would have done almost
anything for Jen before, all we're doing is adding the intimacy.
You aren't going to leave me, Jenny isn't going to take you away
from me. I think the three of us will end up closer thanbefore."

"Just one thing really concerns me, Diane," Don slowly stated. "I
couldn't handle you being with someone else. It almost killed me
last night. You're right, Jenny is more than just a friend. Next
to you, she is my best friend. And that includes Joe, she's a
better friend than Joe. But I can't go with adding Joe into our
marriage. I just can't do it, honey. I'm worried about your
wanting to include Jenny, and Jenny is both a good friend and one
of the most attractive women I've ever known. But no way could I
handle you with Joe. If that is where we are going, I guess we
should split the sheets now while we are still friends. It would
drive me crazy."

Diane smiled lovingly at him, "You big doofus. Did you hear me
mentioning anyone but Jenny, you and me? Jenny is something
special. And I'm not going to step out for a smoke while you two
procreate; ain't gonna happen. I'll be here, too. And beyond this
weekend, well that's in the future. We do have to think about it
but don't have to make any decisions now. As for Joe, the way he
manipulated us, there is no way I want him in this threesome. If
it weren't for Jenny, I think I'd not allow him in my home again.
But he has been a good friend in the past, and now that we know
this side of him we can be prepared for it."

Diane smirked at Jenny, rolled up on her back, resting on her arm
with her back against Don's chest. With her free arm she pulled
down the cloth covering his groin, displaying a cock, hard and
quivering with anticipation.

"See," she teased Jenny, "I told you he was interested."

"Uhm... looks good!" breathed Jenny.

"Why don't you sit down here for awhile, and think about what
I've just said," snickered Diane, holding Don's pecker proudly
pointing straight up.

"Are you sure?" Jenny asked again. Diane could almost see her
mouth watering.

"Hey..." Don started, but Diane shushed him and wiggled the rock
hard penis at Jenny.

Jenny stood up and slipped the robe off her shoulders, and yanked
her panties down. Spreading her legs she straddled Don's legs,
then slowly lowered herself over the boner sticking up from his
groin.

With Diane sitting in front of him and blocking his view the
first thing Don was aware of were two wet labia slipping over his
throbbing cockhead and the searing heat inside Jenny's guts. Then
the velvety smooth walls of her clasping cunt slid lovingly down
over the length of his shaft. Then the lips of her cunt kissed
the base of his invading cock and hugged the shaft. He felt his
balls sliding across her ass cheeks and the tip of his cock met
the soft end of the tunnel as it kissed the end of his penis.
Don's hips convulsed upwards and he felt the softness at the tip
of his cock seem to open up and the head was clasped by another
warm ring deep inside Jenny which pulsated around his velvety
hardness. 

It seemed to Don that he had been hard for an hour. His maleness
had been bursting to break free and sink into a warm sheath. The
unexpected clasping, the pulsating around his spear was too much
and he suddenly ejaculated heavily into the heavenly warmth of
the pussy holding him. His sperm shot straight into the welcoming
warmth of Jenny's womb, and that last contribution to her uterus
joined an earlier sperm and two wigglers met together at the egg
traveling down her tubes. Jenny was impregnated, and some weeks
later she heard the news of the twins that were to be born just
nine months later.

Jenny couldn't know this when it happened, any more than did
Diane and Don. They spent the rest of that day cuddling and
procreating, one with another. Diane was not left out, and
sometime early the next morning she and Jenny found themselves
holding one another and kissing. 

To their total surprise they found a physical love for each
other. It was never more than a sometime thing. It surfaced and
was recognized only when the three of them were sharing their
mutual love for Don. That love just seemed to expand to include
the two of them at those times. 

Yes, Don was part of their love. Because of the trauma and
heartache initially created that weekend the three of them found
their love one for the other forged and solidified to unbreakable
strength. 

Jenny finally accepted Joe again, but he was never part of the
trio of lovers his selfishness had spawned. In fairness to him,
the three were especially careful that Joe never understood the
relationship Joe himself had forged between Jenny, Diane and Don.
He regained his standing as a family friend to Don and Diane,
though he never found himself alone with Diane again.

As Jenny had believed, Joe proved to be an excellent father,
caring and supportive. The twins were his as the daddy and no
father could be prouder or loved his children more. They in turn
loved him, but recognized the special love their Uncle Don and
Aunt Diane had for them and returned that love. 

It was almost three years later when the two women began talking
about their getting pregnant at the same time. Jenny was very
enthusiastic about sharing a pregnancy with Diane. 

No one considered bringing Joe into the planning process, though
Jenny did casually mention he had already approved the process
once before.

Thanks for taking the time to read Confusion. I'd appreciate your
telling me 
what you think of it. If you like it, tell me, and if you can
tell me why.
If you don't, tell me! Stop me before I write again!!!!
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