Chapter 6 - Debbi and Marc

2/28/01 (from Debbi)
	 
Dearest Joan

In my new honest and unrepressed me, I have to admit that I was severely turned-on by the attention of my trainer at the gym yesterday.  Last night, Marcellus needed a rest, so we cuddled.  But, my thoughts weren't on Marcellus.  They were on the trainer.  I fantasized as Marcellus held me.

Joan, I don't want to screw up!!!

I had lunch with Judy today.  Her idea.  She was giddy when I got there, and more so as we sipped a glass of wine before we ate.

Apparently, the Ted/Ann-Rick/Judy thing has been going on for a few months.  It was both Ted's and Rick's idea to "recruit" Marc and me into their little 'club'.  Now they want to have a three couple swap.  I'm not sure about Marc, but....

Joan, all this sex, talk about sex, planning to have sex, finding Allison for sex, has me thinking of nothing BUT sex.  I am sooo wired lately, I can't relax.  I just hope Lover Boy is ready tonight!!!

I told Judy that I would like very much to join them, but I don't want to be the one to bring it to Marc.  I told her he already suspects her and Ted’s liaison with Ann and Rick.  So it won't be a surprise.  I told her about seeing them in the parking lot.

Judy offered to be the one to talk to him about it, and then she asked if she could 'see' him alone.  I asked her if that meant sex.  I got a resounding "YES".

Geez, Joan, I'm not sure.  I don't even know how to approach Marcellus about THAT, never mind whether or not I want it, and never mind about Rick and Ann.

I also have to tell you, the moment Judy told me about Rick and Ann, the first thought that came to my mind was Joan and her three guys in the mountains. I'd love to have that happen to me.  I can see each of us girls being center-pieces for the three guys.  Sooo HOT.

Well, no matter what, nothing can happen for a while.  We are all booked up through Spain.  And a GOOD THING too, I think.

Judy and I shared a couple of deep kisses, when I came in and when I left.  She looked at me as if to ask, 'can we?'… but I silently declined.  Would have been nice, but too much going on right now.

I didn't tell you this, wasn't going to, but I've confided so much I may as well.  As I lay with Marc last night, the fantasy I had was of the hunk from the gym tying me to the bed, blindfolding me and ravishing me, taking me forcefully, near rape.  That’s the first time I saw myself that way.  Thankfully, we don't always live out our fantasies.

Love

Debbi

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2/28/01
      
Dearest "New and Improved Debbi"...

Thanks for your three notes over the past two days.  I am still catching up on work after missing last Friday, so am slow in writing back.  Please forgive me.  Like you... I always enjoy our correspondence.

A great note... and evidence of thoughtfulness... from Frank.  I'm glad you decided to call him, and acknowledge his note... and to suggest an interest in "a next time."

Yes... I guess Saturday night must have been a bit of a surprise to you and Marc.  You had never indicated any belief that Judy and Ted had other playmates.  Definitely an interesting development.  It still doesn't help you know how solid of a relationship Judy and Ted have... but it gives you a "context" in which to evaluate their comments and actions.  Judy's overt interests in Marc MAY simply mean that she is reveling in her relatively new sensual openness... rather than trying to make a romantic play for Marc.  Just keep your eyes open and keep evaluating.

I may be wrong... but chances are the stuff between Ted and Judy... and Rick and his wife really is "just sexual liberation, fun and games," rather than "something deeper that's going on with" Ted and Judy.  You asked: "Any suggestions?"  I think Marcellus is right... just wait and see.  Yes girl, you are showing your femininity.

Yes, it sounds like Marcellus really does have "a great deal more imagination(?) creativity(?) kinkiness(?) than (either of us) ever gave him credit for."  Who knows, he may even try tying you down or blindfolding you yet... sometime.  

About Allison:  Glad to hear she got in to see the ob/gyn so fast.  Yep, there will be a waiting period.  But, it sounds like you and Marc have planned a great way to enjoy yourselves in Spain in the meantime.  AND... you are ABSOLUTELY RIGHT about what you told Judy.  You should get first dibs on Allison for Marc.  Let him have the thrill of 'popping her cherry,' and giving her her first memories of full blown sexual pleasure... with you there to enjoy it all! 
 
More about MY exciting weekend:  Yes, it really was exciting!  On Saturday morning, I made breakfast for all of us while wearing a rather demure full-length flannel night gown, with my jeans underneath.  Then my Ted decided to take all the kids over to a hill a few miles away, so they could sled down the packed snow for a few hours.  He piled the sleds and the kids on the back of the snowmobile sled, and off they went.

That left Bob and our friend Matt and me together... alone!  As soon as Ted and the kids were out of sight, Bob pulled my gown over my head, and Matt yanked my jeans down.  They immediately shed their clothes, and we found ourselves on the floor on top of the sleeping bags.  Bob took me "doggy-style" while I sucked on Matt's big dick.  

Gawd that guy has a dong on him!  He is thick, uncircumcised, and when stimulated, it gets extra long and hard as steel (with the excess skin like a thin covering of velvet as it slides over his inner hardness).

It didn't take long for me to get Matt's dick hard, and for Bob to reach his climax (I had a few of my own along the way).  Then Bob went to clean up while I swiveled around so Matt could put that wonderful dong of his inside me.  He quickly drove me through some more great climaxes before he shot his warm juices inside me.

After a brief time of relaxation, we all got cleaned up and decided to go for a snowmobile ride.  After leaving the cabin, Matt led us to a large snow-covered meadow where we could all three race at full speed.  Cornering on a snowmobile at high speed is a real kick.

Eventually we pulled off into a semi-secluded spot in the trees, and shut down the machines.  The guys were hot to go again already... and (for that matter) so was I!  The setting was like a Christmas card... all white, with evergreen trees poking through.  Super quiet... and no wind.

They persuaded me to shed my snow pants and just put my boots back on.  As soon as they were sure I was stripping out of my pants, they did the same.  There we were, wading around in the powdery snow, nude from our boot tops to our jackets!  They guys thought it was great sport to write their names in the fresh snow with a stream of urine.  Not to be outdone, I yelled out "Hey, watch me!"  I spread my legs over some fresh snow and started to pee.  I managed to wiggle my bottom and move my legs enough to spell out Jo... and then I ran out of pee.  We all laughed.

I sat on a fallen tree trunk, and the guys came over to me.  Bob grabbed a handful of powdery snow and pressed the chilly stuff against my muff... effectively washing away any remaining pee.  As soon as Matt saw that, he threw his snow pants on the snow in front of me, and launched into a really delightful oral servicing of my pussy.  I motioned for Bob to come over to where I was sitting, and I wrapped my arms around his waist and began sucking his cock with the same tender oral enthusiasm Matt was treating me to.  I almost bit Bob a couple of times when Matt drove me through a series of quaking orgasms.  The second time that happened, Bob let loose and filled my mouth with his sweet juices.

We took a break and opened our thermos (which contained the remaining hot chocolate from breakfast... laced with a heavy dose of Bailey's Irish Cream)... and passed it around.

Soon Matt challenged me to lay on my back on his snowmobile seat... with my head up toward the handlebars.  He held my legs up in the air, sat on the far back part of the seat, and slid his hard dick up into me.  What a sensation... out in the quietness of the snow-covered wilderness, dressed warmly above, yet fully exposed from waist down... filled with Matt's thick hard cock, looking up at the drooping boughs of the snow-covered evergreen trees next to us... with no one around except us and Bob.  My belly was a bit chilled (and tiny flakes of snow would occasionally drift across me), but my pussy was extra warm from the friction of Matt's hot cock gently sliding in and out of me.

"Can you drive this thing while you are in me like that?" I asked him.  Matt just grinned, leaned forward over me, pressing my legs against my chest and said, "Let's give it a try."  He hit the "Start" button and revved the motor a bit.  The vibration of the engine just added to the pleasureful sensations I was feeling.  Then I felt the snowmobile inch forward.

Bob yelled out, "Let me lead the way... to watch for any other snowmobiles, etc."  I heard him start his snowmobile and head out.  I guess Matt headed out over Bob's tracks.  He started out slowly.  Then he looked down at me under him (with my boots hooked over his shoulders), and grinned as he resumed some slow in-out strokes in my pussy.  Gawd that felt good!!!

Soon we hit some bumps, and Matt was repeatedly slammed full depth inside me.  His cock provided an entirely different feeling inside me.  It not only really filled me to capacity, the loose skin of his uncircumcised dick just seems to line my pussy... allowing his bone-like inner cock to easily slide back and forth, transmitting a muted friction to my heated pussy walls... and allowing the uncovered extra-sensitive head of his dick to pound and quiver against my cervix.  Then, when he really pulls back, the loose skin seems to gather near the outer channel of my pussy and press against my "G" spot or something, before he drives back inside and drags that loose skin back inside me, along my sensitive inner walls.

Matt really got the snowmobile going fast, and I had to hold onto the side of the machine as we went around corners.  When that happened, a spray of powdery snow would spray over my uncovered skin, providing another unexpected sensation.  

I felt him begin to pump me faster, and I let loose with some wails of pleasure as my pussy contracted around his cock, and a series of orgasms washed through me.  Then he braked to a quick stop... driving himself even deeper into me.  Our eyes met as he went into a staccato-like series of thrusts into me... and then his eyes sort of glazed over as I felt his cock expand even more within me... and he let go with a powerful blast of his cum that took me over the top again.

Bob had pulled up next to us to watch the final intensity of our coupling.  "You guys sure must have enjoyed that one," he quipped.  After a few minutes of resting, I sat up, let Matt get in front of me, and we ran one more full speed loop around the meadow (with the snow flying up on our bare legs and crotches), before returning to my snowmobile (which we had left back in the trees).

We put our clothes back on, took the last swigs of hot chocolate, and headed back to the cabin to meet Ted and the kids.  That afternoon and evening we played games in the cabin with the kids, and they eventually went to bed.

When the kids were clearly asleep in the next room, all three guys treated me to more four-way nude pleasures on top of our sleeping bags... in front of the fire.  Yes, it was an especially delightful weekend.

Your friend,

Joan 

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3/2/01       

Dear Joan

This afternoon I put on dark glasses, pulled a scarf over my head, low on my forehead, and went to an "Adult Bookstore" in the industrial area, and made several 'essential' purchases: two vibrators, one vaginal with a clitoral stimulator and a 'butt plug', velcro restraints - two pair, one for wrists the other for legs, and a bondage video.

At the drugstore I bought a sleep mask.

Now, I'm devising a plan to get HIM to THINK I might like it. Too bad I still feel I have to be devious in what I want.

I'm planning on tomorrow night, so, if you have any ideas, I'm open.

By the way, Ann called to invite us out to dinner for tomorrow night. Marcellus and I had planned on dinner and a movie, just us. I think I'd rather go with them, but it's up to Marc, of course.

So maybe I'll save 'bondage' for next week.

Thanks for the bondage story, I was going to print it out and leave it beside the book Marcellus's reading, with a hand written note, "With Joan's compliments," but he'd probably think I want to restrain him.  I do, but me first.  We'll see.  I have some thoughts.  Maybe I'll save it for Allison.  Hey, I just thought, how about Marcellus coming home to find Allison secured to the bed for him?  That is sooo erotic!  But, it might be too scary for Allison, Marcellus too, probably.  I'd be COMFORTABLE with it!!!

Joan, you naughty girl, you have my erotic mind working in over-drive. Not 
sure it's good for me, but I LOVE it.

Debbi

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3/4/01 
	 
Dear Joan

Before I tell you about last night, let me answer your questions.

I felt a little sleazy going into that adult bookstore. But, once inside, I sort of relaxed a little.  There were about four men checking out the videos, and two men at the counter… and me.  Nervous?  To say the least.

But the men were all polite.  Not one stared, as I thought they might, and no one made a pass at me, either.  Thankfully, they weren't my 'type'.

I hurriedly pick out a video.  That turned out to be not so good (too much violence), and my 'toys'. The men at the counter were very polite, and got me out of there quickly. I didn't see any of the infamous 'booths'.  Maybe they didn't have any, or they were where I didn't notice them.

All in all, I'd go back if I wanted or needed something, but not without my dark glasses.

When Marcellus came home Friday evening I told him Rick wanted him to call, that they wanted to have dinner with us. Marcellus called and declined, telling Rick he and I had plans. We did, but nothing we couldn't have changed, dinner and a local theatre group performance of "Auntie Mame". Good, but it wasn't like getting laid.

Marcellus doesn't particularly like Rick, thinks he's a 'prick' (his word).  He thinks Rick treats Ann like 'shit' and doesn't know why she stays with him.  I asked Marcellus if Rick cheats on her.  I didn't get a conclusive answer, so he probably does.

I told Marcellus that maybe Ann would appreciate having sex with him, and maybe that would be a good reason to go. He agreed, but couldn't stand the thought of Rick touching me.  I'll have to work on him.  Being with a 'nasty guy' might be fun, if I have Marcellus there to protect me, that is.

I asked Marcellus to call Ted and see if all three couples could get together, if that was all right with him.  He said he would, and is at the gym right now with Ted, and is going to talk to him about it.

I get excited thinking about all this extracurricular sex.  I guess I'm getting a little naughty too.

But, from my mothering perspective, I think a little of Marc would be good for Ann.  They don't have children, so, since Rick travels, I might ask her to spend a night with us when he's away.

Last night for us was great.  We didn't do the video, but as Marcellus walked our sitter home, I got undressed, put the wrist restraints that I had secured to the bed on his pillow, and waited for him.  As I heard him coming upstairs I put the sleep mask in place and stood in the middle of the room with a note Scotch-taped to my panties.

"This woman is yours to do with as you please.  Secure her, using the restraints on the bed.  They will insure her passivity.  Use your imagination, anything goes."

It was delicious. More to cum.

Love

Debbi

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3/4/01      
To Joan from Marc      
     
It's been a while since we 'spoke'.  Debbi doesn't tell me, but I'm assuming you are both in touch with each other.  If so, I'm glad.  If not, I'm disappointed.

Our life together has never been better. There is so much we do together, sexually and emotionally, that it's like we are newlyweds again, as if we are sharing a second life together.

As I promised, I brought a lover to our bed. It was serendipitous, but it worked. And he will not be the last.  Debbi loved the night we spent with him.  I'm not sure I did, but I did everything I could think to do.  Yes, I enjoyed the sex, not the sharing.  Maybe I'm too possessive.  But it's like I just found her, found the woman I love, the first and only woman I have ever loved, and I want her all to myself.  That makes it difficult to share her.  But I know she wants it, and I will not deny her.  Just modulate it.

I have also enjoyed another woman.  My first 'other woman'.  It was thrilling and exciting, and gave me a window into Debbi's desires.

But, I now know without any doubt, that she loves me, and because of that I trust her.

Last night she gave me another experience that was fun as well as titillating. She had put Velcro restraints on the bed, and had me secure her, blindfolded.  And she put herself at my 'disposal'.  The things I thought of doing!!!

I'm not a violent person.  I like to think of myself as gentle and caring, but (and this is so hard to say) I thought of spanking her. I HAVE NOT IDEA WHERE THAT CAME FROM, but I wanted to redden her bottom, not violently, but, I guess, as a form of control.  She had abandoned herself to me, and I wanted to take control of her, physically, mentally and emotionally.

But, I love her too much to possibly make her angry with me.  But, I can't help wondering.

Geez, Joan, am I over the top?

Marc

For more of Debbi and Marc’s adventures, see Chapter 7.