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From: "Frederick T." <hangten@nym.alias.net>
Subject: {ASSM} "The Goose and the Gander"[3/4]{Frederick T.}(M+F+ oral anal)
Date: Wed,  8 Jan 2003 08:10:24 -0500
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Author: Frederick T.
Title: The Goose and the Gander
Part: 3 of 4
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Keywords: (M+F+ oral anal)
Language: English

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   @(C) 1999 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                         !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!

    The following story is a work of sexual fiction.  So it follows that 
youngsters should not be reading it.  If you happen to fall into that category 
and still reading, there's not much I can do to prevent you from continuing.  
That's part of the problem...The just tremendous explosion of information 
today compared to say...Just ten years ago.  Shit !  How about thirty years 
ago ?  Today's youngsters and young adults have so many more issues than we 
had...Things we never thought about.  The war was the defining issue of our 
time.  Today there is no unifying idea to guide youth and yet maybe, they 
don't need that much ?  Guidance, that is.

    Having said that.  I really believe censoring the material a young mind 
absorbs is the responsibility of the adult who has custodial responsibility 
for the young mind...It's not the government's responsibility or mine because 
I happen to contribute to this news group...You can't shut down the 
information...A tremendous example would be the demise of soviet union.  In 
retrospect, it's easy to see how western information just bombarded their 
government into submission.  A great time to be a member of the armed forces 
but then why are so many getting out ?  Another part of the problem ?  And who 
says it's a problem ?

    I'm going to diverge a bit from the usual and say that although the plot 
and subplots of the following tale stem from the author's fertile imagination, 
the characters...Well, the characters are made up of bits and pieces of the 
tumble dried assortment of friends and acquaintances I've made over a rich and 
long life.  I find it hard to believe that anyone my age, who writes, doesn't 
do the same.

    This theme seems particularly pertinent today.  Again, just story data not 
real hard facts.  And while I'm sure there are men out there that take 
advantage in the work place.  It won't be long until there are many women 
smeared with the same goo.  I'm sure it's already started.  And on the other 
hand, I'm sure there are still many women who use what they have to smooth 
those everyday bumps in the work environment and I'm not talking about some 
brainstorm she came up with down at the water cooler.  Soon the rolls will be 
reversed and we'll all be confused.  Discrimination is at the heart of 
democracy...We discriminate between the people we desire to run the country, 
maintain the public good.  It's hard to believe we spend so much capital to 
weed it out, especially at the core level...The sexes !

    I'd like to dedicate the following story to those who have meant the most 
to me...From the early years to the present.  The tales we could tell about 
this and that...The secrets we shared and still share.  The times we've been 
not quite in control of any part of our lives but found you standing right 
there and that was cool.  The intimacies we shared go beyond the sex.  It's 
hard to describe but then maybe, it is the sex ?  I'm not positive but it sure 
was fun !  Remember...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to 
the usual.

                           The Goose and the Gander
                                  Part Three
                               (M+F+ oral anal)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution.

                                  The Gander

    Emily Townsend was totally naked, crawling toward the bed.  Her breasts 
were swinging back and forth, below her.  Her nipples were tender.  Her pussy 
was wet and gooey, the insides of her thighs sticky.  She couldn't see him but 
could hear him.

    "Come on, ms. Townsend.  The sooner you get me off...The sooner you get 
this big monster in your cunt.  That's what you want...Isn't it, Emily ?"

    She was at the edge of the bed and looking over the mattress.  He had his 
legs spread, his balls dangling down between the cheeks of his ass.  He looked 
up at her and crooked his finger at her.  He pointed to his dangling 
testicles, wrinkled and hair covered.  "Come and get it, Emily."

    She was on the bed and crawling between his legs.  He was looking down at 
her.  "Start with my balls, honey.  Use that soft little tongue of yours on 
them.  Then when it's hard, you can suck it.  Miss Heldalgo gives excellent 
head.  I know you can do better.  You just need practice."

    Her face was between his legs, her tongue painting his testicles.  She 
pulled the wrinkled skin with her teeth and every once and a while looked up 
to see how she was doing.  She smiled.  His cock was now starting to lengthen 
and thicken.  She wanted to rub her pussy.  Her tongue was back on his balls.  
She could hear his breathing, smell the scent of sex that coated his body.

    Luis was almost hard when he reached down and grabbed her by the hair.  
"Suck !"  Emily's head went down and her mouth filled itself with hard cock.  
Luis moaned.  His cock was at the back of her throat.  She started bobbing her 
head, letting her lips slide up and down his fat prick.  He was hard enough to 
fuck and she started to mount him.

    Luis sat up and pushed Emily away.  "I said, 'Suck !' not 'fuck', Emily.  
You need the practice."  She slithered back down and captured his cock head 
with her lips.  She straddled one of his legs and started to hump her wet 
vagina against his ankle and foot.  Luis started rubbing her cunt with his 
foot and she started sucking him like she was crazy.  His cock was running 
into the back of her throat on every thrust.  Her fingers around the base of 
his dick like a cock ring.

    Saliva was dribbling down his shaft.  She was making noise as she sucked 
him.  Luis was just about there and had to admit that this middle aged woman 
gave excellent head.  His cock head was still jamming into the back of her 
mouth on every thrust.  Her lips were like an elastic band rolling up and down 
his cock.  Then her hand jacking him off as she sucked on the head of his 
dick.  One more shot of that and he was going to drown her.  Her hand started 
stroking, her lips nibbling around the head of his cock and here it came.

    Emily was ready and could feel the shiver just a second before her mouth 
was filed with warm spunk.  She kept sucking and nibbling, swallowing every 
drop.  She was proud that she didn't dribble any out of her mouth.

    "Very good, dear...Very good, indeed.  Keep sucking and I'll fuck you."  
Emily still had his dick in her mouth and started wiggling her tongue around 
it.  She chewed on it, licked his balls and tried sucking him but he remained 
almost limp.  He was looking down at her.  "Disappointed ?"

    She knew she must look ridiculous with his dick in her mouth, bobbing her 
head up and down.  He laughed a little.  "Get up."  As she rose he was inching 
toward her.  Pretty soon his crotch was just below her face.  His balls 
dangled back toward his head which was at her knees - almost.  His weight 
almost knocked her over and she grabbed his waist.  "Good...Now lick my 
asshole, Emily."

    His butt cheeks were spread and she could see the dark circle of his anus 
through the hair surrounding it.  She tasted it.  His hair tickled her cheeks.  
"That's it, ms. Townsend.  Ream that tongue of yours right up my ass.  You're 
going to faint when you see the hardon it gives me."  Her tongue became bolder 
and forced itself against his sphincter.  It slithered in and he moaned.  She 
started frenching with his asshole.  He was wiggling around and she snaked her 
tongue around even more.

    He knocked her down when he rolled away from her.  His cock was like lead 
in his groin.  Her eyes were slits and trained on his cock.  She was moving 
toward him.  "On your knees, Emily.  I want to fuck that nice white fanny of 
yours.  Show it to me."

    Emily couldn't move fast enough and even spread the cheeks of her ass for 
him.  Luis was basking in the glow of contentment.  Ms. Emily Townsend was 
his.  She'd do anything he asked.  His hand reached out to her hair.  It was 
wet.  Her cunt was swollen and puffy.  "You want to fuck, ms Townsend ?"

    "Oh !  Please...Luis...Fuck me !  Please !"  She was whining.  He got to 
his knees behind her and looked at the sparse red curls that covered her sex.  
There was almost none of the red down around her asshole.  He leaned down and 
licked the puckered little hole.

    She jumped a bit.  He reamed his tongue into her nether hole and wiggled 
it around.  She was moaning.  Abruptly he stopped, rose and pulled her by the 
hips.  He poked his dick against her and she was his.  It was almost an 
exclamation of relief.  His stomach was flat against her spread ass cheeks, 
his cock full in her belly.  Her cunt was swollen and tight.  He pounded her.  
She was screaming incoherently.

    With each thrust he was driving a knuckle into her anus.  He knew it felt 
like a big knob, never quite penetrating her asshole but weakening it up for a 
further assault by his finger and then his cock.  He pounded harder, could 
feel her anus stretch with every thrust.

    Emily was out of her mind.  She felt like an extension of his cock.  It 
was a part of her, filling her insides.  He felt so huge...Bigger than the 
last time.  Ripples of pleasure were running up and down her chest.  Her 
nipples were rock hard and sore...Like her period was coming.  Her belly was 
cramped with the feeling of his meat rooting around inside it...And her cunt 
was full of him...She knew she'd be sore again tomorrow morning...Like the 
last time.

    A knob was digging into her asshole.  Each thrust pushed it further into 
her rectum.  She realized that she was on her hands, pushing her ass back 
against the knob in her butt.  Like a damn gave way, Luis snaked his finger 
into her bowels and now she had two bones fucking in and out of her loins.  
She was on fire, sweat dribbling off her rib cage and down on to the sheets.

    She quit screaming when the feeling of the knob became overwhelming.  Now 
it was a finger in her butt.  She was fucking back at him and he was grunting 
and groaning.  She wondered if that slut secretary fucked him like this ?  She 
fucked back at him harder.

    She was ready.  Luis was sure.  The perspiration glistened on her back.  
Her anus was slick and juicy.  He held her still and slowly pulled all the way 
out of her.  Her cunt looked like a tunnel.  Her anus a smooth little round 
hole right above it.  Just a couple of scraggly red hairs surrounded her 
asshole and now his cock head was pressing against it.

    "Relax, Emily."  She wanted him back inside her and then about four inches 
of hard, fat cock popped into her rectum.

    "Ooooh !  Fuck !  Luis...Oooh !  Fuck !"

    He leaned over her and pulled a little out of her ass.  "Relax, baby.  And 
then you're full of it.  God !  You're so tight."  He straightened up and then 
it was in her, full to the hilt.  He started fucking almost immediately and 
she was a blob of meat skewered on his cock.  He was full into her and then 
all the way out of her.  Her asshole felt like a baseball bat was being forced 
in and out of it.  She was screaming again.

                                  The Goose

    Cris was on her back on the bed with her knees in the air.  One hand was 
between her legs, combing her dark pubic hair.  Her other hand was reaching 
out to him.  Willy was still fucking Riki and she was whimpering and whining.  
Rick's cock felt like a crow bar sticking out of his groin.  He pulled Cris a 
little closer to the edge and guided his cock to her pubic hair.  She was 
pulling the hair out of the way and even pulled her labia apart.  Her pink 
cunt glistened with butter.

    Rick thrust full into her and was just fucking like a runaway train.  
Cris's eyes were closed tight, her face twisted in lust.  And then it was on 
him.  Spurt after spurt of jizzim rushed out the head of his dick and coated 
the young lady's womb.  He knew she hadn't cum.  His cock slipped out of her, 
covered with their juices.  Cris was holding on to her roommate's arm and 
Willy was still fucking her.  God !  How did he do it ?

    Finally Willy started cuming, jerking around behind the blonde's fanny.  
It was almost funny looking and Rick wondered if he looked like that when he 
shot his rocks off.  Riki flopped down on the mattress and then he noticed 
that Willy was still hard.

    Riki had rolled to her back and Willy was lighting a joint.  Cris's legs 
were dangling over the bed and he was standing there with his limp, cum 
covered dick dangling down on his balls.  The blonde's tits were impressive.  
Big, firm fruit growing on her chest, topped with light brown circles with 
good finger size nipples.  The were passing the joint around.  Riki was 
looking at his dick.  He felt self-conscious.

    Somebody said something but he was tokin' on the joint and didn't hear it 
clearly.  Riki took the joint out of his hand.  He couldn't take his eyes off 
her tits.  He couldn't find Cris for a second and then he felt Riki's lips on 
his cock.  Her blonde hair covered his groin and already his cock was 
hardening.  He found Cris.  She was kneeling next to Willy and smiling at him.  
His hands came to Riki's head and started guiding her as she sucked his cock 
in and out of her mouth.

    Cris was mounting Willy and Rick could see his dick sliding into the mess 
he left in her cunt.  Willy thrust off the bed and Cris sighed.  He was hard 
as rock and pulled Riki away from his groin.  His cock stood out all shinny 
and now he was draping himself over Riki and could feel her soiled cunt suck 
him into her womb.  He forgot about Cris and was one with the blonde young 
lady humping her cunt up into his every thrust.

    He looked up and found Cris lying on Willy.  He had his hands on her ass 
spreading her cheeks apart.  His cock was pumping in and out of the mess of 
dark curls between her legs.  He could see the remains of his load in her 
pubic hair and started fucking Riki like a mad man.  Here it came again.  One, 
two, three spurts of molten cum leaked out of her like a river.  They were 
squishy together.

    Cris was cuming and bobbing her ass over Willy's groin.  He could see her 
puckered asshole between the cheeks of her ass.  Willy was really giving it to 
her.  They lasted a long time but Rick was shot.  His shrunken penis had 
slipped out of Riki's swampy cunt.  He rolled off her and watched the show.  
Rick felt a little jealous but then he just fucked her roommate.

    The were all sitting on the bed.  The joint was going round and round.  
Cris leaned over and kissed him.  She smelled like sex.  Her head was heading 
for his groin and he leaned back.  God !  Her mouth felt tremendous on his 
cock.  He laughed, Willy was biting her on the butt as she blew him.  Then 
Willy disappeared below Cris' behind and her sucking became more urgent.

    Riki was arranging herself to suck on Willy so Rick reached over and 
pulled her ass toward his face.  The eating lasted a long time and Rick loved 
licking in the brown curls between Riki's legs.  Her cunt was fatter and 
hairier than Cris's.  He lapped at her slick cunt lips and reamed his tongue 
into her depths, finally ending up at her puckered anus and teasing the growth 
of hair around it.

    The orgasm surprised him as he was still soft but Cris sucked every bit of 
cum out of him and then started cleaning his balls.  His wet cock was chilled 
in the air-conditioning.

    It was light.  Oh !  Fuck !  He rolled out of bed.  Just the girls were 
under the covers.  He had no idea where Willy went ?  He shook Cris.  Riki was 
curled up next to her and her right tit was free of the sheets.  He wanted it 
to start all over again.

    Cris smelled and tasted like pussy when he kissed her.  He'd have to call 
her and tell her he was sorry he left so abruptly.  He drove like a maniac but 
couldn't turn back the clock.  The garage door was up and he could see Emily 
getting out of the car.  Her hair was a wreck.  He laughed, imagining he 
didn't look too hot either.  Politicking just like whoring around...Must be an 
all night thing, too.  He laughed harder and drove right into the garage.

    Emily was relieved to find his car gone but then here he was driving into 
the garage.  He was getting out of the car.  Looked like he hadn't slept all 
night.

    She pre-empted with.  "...little too much to drink and slept in the car at 
the Belagio."  She rushed to the bathroom and locked the door.  Her eyes had 
dark circles below them and her face was a pasty color.  Her hair was a total 
mess and she was sure Rick noticed.

    She stripped off her clothes.  Her breasts were sore from his sucking.  It 
became all oral after he fucked her in the ass.  She swallowed two more loads 
but they were nothing like the first or the load he buried in her intestines.  
She still dribbled cum out of her anus and her panties had some very 
embarrassing brown stains in her crotch.  Oh !  God !  This was getting out of 
control.  Neither Emily or Rick spoke all weekend.

                           The Goose and the Gander

    He was tense.  Cris could feel it in his shoulders.  He didn't come close 
to getting hard but she sucked two loads of spunk out of him.  His oral 
assault on her pussy and ass had driven her crazy.  She was still tingling.

    "Something bothering you, Rick ?"

    It burst out of him, like a balloon popping.  His wife and her best 
friend...All Memorial Day weekend.  He just knew his wife was going to babble 
all weekend about this interview she had in July in Carson City.  Another step 
up the ladder.  Cris was massaging his shoulders, sitting astride his back.  
He could feel her damp pubic hair against his skin.

    "Sounds to me what you need is a little back up.  That fucking Willy..."  
She was laughing and he joined her.  "...That fucker...Jesus !  That's the 
first thing he teaches you.  The group rules.  And back up is number one."  
She continued on, outlining her ideas.  He was sure this was pure fantasy.  
This could never happen.  Shit, like she's talking, is a pipe dream.

    She was leaning over him and nibbling on his ear.  "He's not a miracle 
worker but I've seen him do some real weird things...One call and I'm sure 
he'd give it a shot.  Drop everything and be here tomorrow.  When does her 
flight get in ?"  He had a hard time believing this.  It went on for several 
minutes...

    "I want you happy, Rick.  You make me happy.  You and I both know that 
we're just a flash in the pan.  Your wife is important to you.  I know 
that...Am not about to try to come between you...But I won't stand by and 
watch you become mesmerized by her success.  Changing careers is hard.  Willy 
went ten years before he started to get the idea.  He's still not happy with 
the position of the...Well, whatever it is but he's working on it.  We all 
are.  What have you got to lose ?  There's always some risk.  Share it.  Get 
help if you need it."

    He was silent.  She talked like growing and selling marijuana was an 
acceptable career choice in america.  He wouldn't be doing that any time soon.  
That's for sure !

    "You've never said anything about the night you spent out.  Does she 
suspect ?"

    Rick shook his head.  "She must have got home a whole thirty seconds 
before me and looked like she'd had a bad hair day."

    "Do you suspect ?"  He'd never thought about it !

                                    #####

    Emily was anxious.  The plane was late.  She could hardly wait to see 
Janet...Janet Charles...Her very best friend in the whole world.  They'd been 
sorority sisters in college and got their masters degrees the year their 
husbands went to Vietnam...Almost together.

    Rick was relaxed.  He really couldn't put a finger on it but Willy had 
called this morning while Emily was in the shower.  Before then he was a 
wreck...Thinking Cris couldn't get a hold of him.  Willy talked for three 
minutes straight.

    "...Ok !  That's about it except for the ground rules.  No time to make 
them up as we go along.  Would you like to get into Janet's pants ?"  He 
remembered stiffening up.

    It was a rasp.  "Yea..."

    "Ok !  No guarantees but we'll work on that.  Just act yourself and try to 
follow the leader.  Emily a player or would you rather not ?"

    His mouth was dry...Knew this would be asked.  Especially after the 
question about Janet.  "Like you said Willy...If it happens, it happens."  He 
felt confident then but every second the flight was late zapped his energy.  
He tried not to look around for Willy but was so bored he did little else.  
Twice he thought he saw him but they were false sightings.

    Oh !  God !  Here come the people.  Where was he ?  Emily and Janet were 
hugging.  Janet was waving to him.  He waved back.  They were moving through 
the concourse.  Janet and Emily yacking like fools.

    The hand on his shoulder was firm, made him jump.  The man, walking along 
side him, was conservatively dressed in a three piece suit.  Except for the 
pony tail he looked like any regular commuter.  But then again, what exactly 
is normal today ?

    "Rick Townsend !"  It was an exclamation.  The guy had his arms around him 
and was hugging him.  The next was whispered.  "Relax, buddy.  It's in the 
bag, the cavalry just arrived.  Stopped them in their tracks."  He was away 
from him and moving toward the girls.  Emily looked annoyed but Janet looked 
intrigued.  Rick felt a glow burn through him.  Emily was looking at him like, 
"Who is this shit head ?"  He laughed.  Fuck her !  She wasn't the only one 
who had friends.

    Willy was bowed at the waist in front of Janet.  He took her hand and 
kissed it.  "You're better looking than he described, Emily."  Rick moved to 
correct him but Emily interceded first.

    "I'm his wife and who might you be ?"

    "A distinguished war veteran like your husband.  I just remembered he told 
me you had red hair.  My mistake.  William Buffalo Tamarack.  Call me Willy.  
Then you must be the most desirable female here."  He'd turned to Janet and 
she was giggling.  "Janet, you're darling.  Let's all get a drink...I know 
this positively great place to go dancing..."  He prattled on and on as they 
walked toward baggage pickup.  He had Janet by the arm and she was enthralled.  
He could tell Emily was pissed walking beside him as they watched the two of 
them.

    It was like he'd commandeered the group.  Emily was foiled at every turn 
to talk with Janet.  Willy didn't really monopolize the conversation but was 
conversant with just about every aspect of Emily's job.  He even brought up 
the interview in Carson City.  That really took the wind out of her sails.  
They ended up in a very cozy bar and grill, West of I-15.  Willy was talking 
about his business and Janet was all ears.  Emily even appeared to be 
interested.

    "...your ordinary pyramid scheme with a decidedly interesting product.  
It's all in the marketing.  You've got to have that niche...So the consuming 
public craves your product alone...Will buy others when yours is scarce but 
always come back to you."  Rick could hardly contain his laughter.  If Emily 
knew he was talking about marijuana, she'd shit.

    "And just what is the name of your enterprise, Mr. Tamarack."

    "Willy, beautiful...You really are good looking, Mrs. Townsend."  He 
paused, staring at her.  Emily felt he was looking right inside her.  The 
"Mrs. Townsend" sounded so like...Well, the way Luis talked when he was 
taunting her but Luis used "ms.".

    She looked away and he continued. "EYL Foundation, Limited."  You could 
hear the pride in his voice.  Emily looked back.

    "And what does that stand for ?"

    "Emerging Young Ladies...It's a foundation that grants college 
scholarships to deserving young ladies.  There's a whole bunch of young ladies 
out there who can make it just like Emily Townsend did...With a good head on 
her shoulders and some good education."

    Willy twice tried to register in his hotel but Rick wouldn't hear of it.  
Emily appeared resigned to the fact that there was going to be four of them 
this weekend.  Janet was visibly pleased.  Emily's hold on her was just about 
shot.  Why talk with an old girl friend when a handsome, exciting man was 
rubbing his thigh against yours in the booth ?

    Dinner was just ok but the dancing was fun.  The four of them danced with 
each other and everyone was having a great time.  They were on the way home in 
the car when it started.  Rick thought it might be magic but wasn't really 
sure.  Willy had just offered them three days and two nights on the lake.  The 
rest of the weekend.  Rick remembered the time.  It was just midnight.

    Emily, turning to look into the back seat, laughed at him and spit out.  
"You'll never get a boat at this late date.  This is Memorial Day Weekend !"

    He was almost too quiet to hear.  "What you want to bet, beautiful ?"  She 
was quiet so he continued.  "If I get it set up...And tomorrow morning we're 
all getting on a house boat with a whole bunch of supplies and liquor and 
dragging a power boat behind us...Then tomorrow night the four of us go skinny 
dipping...In a far away cove and make passionate love on the boat until the 
sun comes up.  Deal ?"  He was holding his hand out into the front seat.

    Rick couldn't contain himself.  It was like his brain was screaming at 
him.  He burst out.  "Time to put up or shut up, honey."  Emily grasped 
Willy's hand and the deal was done.

    Willy made one call when they arrived home.  The girls were down the hall 
getting Janet settled.  Rick took Willy to his room.  He could hear the girls 
talking.  Janet was excited about the trip to the lake.  Emily was telling her 
not to get her hopes up.  The phone rang.  Rick rushed to get it.  It was for 
Willy.

    "Yea !  J.J. !  Thanks for getting back to me, buddy.  Can you handle it ?  
Great...About ten...That's cool.  Thanks...The usual ok ?"  He laughed and 
hung the phone up.  "It's all set.  Ten tomorrow."  He was staring right at 
Emily when he finished.  "I don't suppose I could talk you all into taking a 
little preview dip tonight, could I ?"  He was leering at the girls and Rick 
laughed.  So did Janet.  Emily said she was tired and had a lot to do to get 
ready for the trip.

    No more than a half hour later Rick heard the splash.  Someone was in the 
pool.  The voices drifted up a little later...More like sounds.  Rick was on 
his back and was already getting a hardon.  Emily rolled over and whispered.  
"What are those two doing out there ?"

    Rick didn't answer.  She nudged him.  "Why don't you go see ?"

    This time Rick answered.  "Why don't you go if you're so curious about it.  
It sounds like they're having a good time...And the sounds they're making are 
turning me on."  He rolled toward her and kissed her, rubbing his hardon 
against her hip.  His hand was on her ass and working her night shirt up.

    "Rick...Not now...We've got a big day tomorrow.  I still think this is 
going to be fucked up."  It was the first time Rick Townsend had heard his 
wife use the word fuck.  He was sure now.  She'd been intimate with someone 
else.  He could hear Janet's moans and groans clearly now.  He pictured Willy 
fucking her on one of the chase loungers on the porch.  He slept like a baby.

    They were in the car on the way to the lake.  Two coolers, filled with 
steaks and drinks and bags and bags of shit were packed into the trunk.  Rick 
could tell Janet was pissed.  Willy was riding in front.  She slept most of 
the way to the lake and Willy kept up a banter of shit about the school 
district.  How it's better to be a big fish in a small pond than any fish in a 
pond full of shark.  Emily was actually arguing with him about it.  Rick was 
convinced.  It was magic.

                                    ####

    Willy started it as soon as it got dark.  Just stood up and started taking 
off his "T" shirt and trunks.  Emily freaked out.  "What the fuck do you think 
you're doing ?"

    "Going skinny dipping with my friends.  Now, everyone here, heard the bet.  
Lots of people have juice in this town but I challenge you to name one who 
could come through like I did.  So up and at'em, beautiful.  I want to see you 
naked.  And if you don't do it...And Rick doesn't do it.  I will do it.  
Maybe, take the both of you."

    Janet was laughing and opening her blouse.  Rick's trunks were down and he 
was getting a hardon.  Willy was pulling his trunks down and he did have a 
hardon.  Janet was naked and hugging Willy from behind.  His cock bobbed in 
front of him.  Emily was crimson.  Rick dove over the side.  Janet waved to 
her and followed Rick.  Willy came toward her.  His hands were on her waist.  
She could feel his fingers...Undulating like.  Her nipples started to harden.

    "You are a very desirable woman, Mrs. Townsend.  And your husband is a 
terrific man.  I think you need to put a little more effort into your 
marriage."  She removed his hands from her waist, her stance daring him to 
strip her.  Her nipples got harder as he removed her clothes.  "You have a 
tremendous body...Are you tired of him ?"  She shook.  His hands were pulling 
off her panties, his face level with her red fleece.

    He was close to her, his boner poking into her stomach.  "Let's go skinny 
dipping, Mrs. Townsend."  Hand in hand they jumped into the lake.  An hour 
later the evening quiet was being disturbed by the sound of four people 
fucking on the top of the house boat.  The boys were on their backs and the 
girls were ridding them.  Emily Townsend came twice while her husband fucked 
himself in and out of her.  God !  He lasted so long and she got so turned on 
watching Janet ride Willy.  Willy was watching her move on Rick and she knew 
he wanted her.  She danced for him.  He fucked for her, just driving Janet 
absolutely wild above him.  Spreading her friend's butt wide, allowing her to 
watch his cock pistoning in and out of her dark curls.

    Emily walked in on them the next morning in the galley.  Janet was topless 
and on her knees in front of him, just sucking his brains out.  Emily was 
frozen to the spot and didn't leave until Willy wilted into one of the seats.  
The girls stayed topless most of the day and in the afternoon they all went 
water skiing.  When they finished, they were whipped.

    The weekend ended on a down note though as Janet twisted her ankle water 
skiing.  They left late Sunday afternoon and Willy made excuses about 
arranging some meeting of his associates.  Rick was left with Emily and Janet 
until Monday afternoon.  Emily tried to strike up a conversation with Janet 
but she was too tired to talk and retired.

    Rick snuggled up to Emily and started feeling her butt.  She pretended to 
sleep.  He knew it.  His cock was like a crow bar thinking of last night.  His 
wife was dancing on his dick and just driving him mad.  One of the greatest 
fucks he's ever had...Listening to the other two going at it a couple of feet 
away.  But the best part was fucking Janet while Willy stripped off Emily's 
clothes.  What a hot lady Janet was !  He rolled out of bed and headed down 
the hall, his boner bouncing around in his jockey shorts.

                                [continued in]
                           The Goose and the Gander
                                 [part four]

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