Take My Wife, Please, Pt. 8

By Alden Bradley

 

The ringing of the doorbell caught everyone unexpectedly.

 

“Who the hell?” Dawn asked.

 

“I’ll get it,” Steven announced.

 

“Better wrap your hips with a towel,” Terri suggested.

 

“Good thinking,” Steven replied, grabbing a towel from the cabinet, wrapping it around his waist and walking purposely toward the door.  He opened it to find a familiar face and figure standing there.

 

The attractive, slim blonde was Taylor Jameson, a co-worker from his office.  Taylor was one of Steven’s secret fantasies.  Married, twenty-seven, and a former college cheerleader, Taylor always seemed unattainable to Steven.  He was surprised by her visit.

 

“Hi, Steven,” she said, quickly.  “Sorry to bother you.  Moonbeam wanted to make sure you had these for your trip to Omaha tomorrow.”  Moonbeam was the name the office staff had given their corpulent, moon-faced president and CEO.

 

Damn, Steven thought.  He’d forgotten the required trip.

 

“Who is it?” Dawn called from the other end of the hall.

 

“Taylor Jameson from my office,” Steven called back, astounded to find Dawn in all her glory framed by the opening of the hallway.  “She’s got a package for me.”

 

Taylor looked over Steven’s shoulder to identify the source of the question.  Her eyes widened when she caught sight of the gloriously naked Dawn.

 

“Steven,” Taylor began, a sly smile crossing her lips, “there is a naked women standing in your hallway.”

 

Steven nodded.  “I know.”

 

Is Terri here?” Taylor asked.  “I mean, does she know about…?  She left the question hanging.

 

“She’s here,” Steven reassured her.  “She knows.”

 

“And, she’s all right with…”  The blonde waved her hand toward Dawn.

 

Steven twisted around to look at Dawn, standing with her hands on her hips, a look of curiosity on her face.

 

“That’s Dawn,” he explained.  “She and her husband live next door.”

 

“I would guess that there’s more than skinny-dipping going on here,” Taylor whispered to Steven.

 

“We’re entertaining our friends from next door,” Steven told her.  “I’d invite you in, but we’re in the altogether.  Its sort a rule we set for the weekend.”

 

“Terri, too?” Taylor asked.

 

Steven nodded. 

 

“Steven!” Taylor exclaimed.  “I never took you two to be swingers.”

 

“I don’t know if you’d call it that.”

 

“Sweetie,” Taylor whispered to him, “if the four of you are naked and having sex, that’s what you call it.” 

 

Steven shrugged.

 

Taylor looked into his eyes.  “You know, Jeremy and I have dabbled in the lifestyle.  Would you be interested in, maybe, you know, getting together with us sometime?”

 

“Do you want to come in, Taylor ?” Steven said, testing the statuesque blonde.

 

“I’m, uh,” she said, softly.  “I do, Steven.  I really do.”

 

“Dawn, honey,” Steven called.  “Can you come here for a minute?”

 

Dawn entered the hallway.  “Do I need a towel, too?”

 

“I don’t think so,” Steven replied.  “This is Taylor .  She works in my office.”

 

“Nice to meet you,” Dawn said, extending her hand, completely oblivious to her own nudity.

 

“Pleased, I’m sure,” Taylor said, her voice tinged with a touch of huskiness.

 

“ Taylor says that she and her husband, Jeremy, have ‘dabbled in the lifestyle,’ to quote her.  I was wondering.  You think we should invite them?”

 

Dawn looked the girl over.  “She’s quite stunning, isn’t she?”

 

“That she is,” Steven replied.

 

“Where’s your husband?” Dawn asked.

 

“He’s at home, about twenty minutes away.  You won’t be disappointed, though.  He used to swim for the university swim team.  He’s cute, too.”  The beauty grinned widely.

 

“All right,” Dawn said.  “What the hell?  The more the merrier, right?”

 

Steven smiled broadly.  “You think we should ask Larry and Terri about this?”

 

Dawn put her finger to her chin.  “Naw,” she said, finally, “Fuck ‘em.  This’ll be our little surprise.”

 

“Let me call Jeremy,” Taylor said, flipping out her cell phone.  “He’ll be enchanted with you…”

 

“Dawn,” Steven prompted.

 

“Dawn,” Taylor nodded, her blonde hair tossing.  “Jeremy, honey?”

 

She paused.

 

“Take a shower, baby, then come to this address.  We’ve been invited to a party.”

 

She gave the address to her husband, told him to hurry, and clicked off the call.  She smiled widely at Dawn.  “Done!” she said.

 

“We’ve been hanging around the pool,” Dawn informed her, taking Taylor ’s elbow.  “Let me show you the facilities and then you can join us.  Clothing is prohibited, as you can see.”

 

“Really,” Taylor chuckled.  “I thought maybe you were just the exhibitionist in the group.”

 

“No,” Steven replied, allowing his towel to drop.  “We’re all natural for the weekend.”

 

Taylor grinned and reached out to touch Steven’s chest.  “This is going to be like a dream come true for me.”

 

Dawn led Taylor down the hall.  “You already know Terri, don’t you?  Of course you do.  Well, I’ll introduce you to my husband, Larry.  He thought all his birthdays had come at once when he got to fuck Terri.  He’ll flip out when he gets a load of you, girl.”

 

Steven listened as their voices faded, then turned to go back to the pool and break the news to Terri.

 

“What’s going on?” Terri asked him as Steven approached the perch she had assumed next to their neighbor’s husband.

 

“Couple of things,” Steven said.  “That was Taylor , from the office.”

 

“Oh, yeah,” Terri sniffed.  “You’d like her, Larry.  Statuesque, blonde.   Of course, she’s married, so she doesn’t play.”

 

“You’re married,” Steven reminded her, “and so is Dawn.  You all seem to play pretty well.”

 

Terri laughed.  “But, I’m a slut and Dawn is a whore.”

 

“No you’re not,” Steven protested.  “You’re just healthy.  And, as it turns out, so is Taylor .”

 

“What do you mean?” Terri asked.

 

“Taylor and her husband are joining us.  It seems this activity isn’t exactly new to them, either.”

 

“You’re shitting me,” Larry said.

 

“Nope.   Taylor is in the custody of your wife right now making preparations for her grand entrance.  And, her husband, the jock, is on his way over here,” Steven told them.

 

“Oh, Steven,” Terri worried, “Do you think that is a good idea?”

 

“It will be fine,” Steven assured her.  “According to Taylor they have done this before.  Same rules apply.  No falling in love, etc.”

 

“I’m not fucking a stranger,” Terri said with conviction.

 

“He’s not a stranger,” Steven protested.  “He’s Taylor ’s husband.  Besides, she said he’s cute.  And, if I may remind you, you said you weren’t fucking Larry either.”

 

“That’s different.”

 

“Honey,” Steven said in an attempt to mollify her, “nobody has to fuck anyone they don’t want.  Taylor said Jeremy would go ape over Dawn.  So, you may not have the chance.”

 

“You, on the other hand, can’t wait to bury your cock in that sweet pussy, can you?” Terri snapped at him.

 

Steven just grinned.

 

“I swear, Steven.  If you fuck her, then I am going to let him fuck me,” she threatened.

 

Steven shrugged.  “Have at it, baby.  I’m looking forward to hearing you scream for him to fuck you harder.  As a matter of fact, why don’t you fuck him first?  That way I won’t have to deal with any guilt trips.”

 

“You’re such a bastard,” Terri hissed.

 

“And,” Steven continued smiling sweetly at his wife, “I also have to go to Omaha tomorrow.  I’d forgotten all about that.  Taylor brought me a packet the Moonbeam wants me to take.”

 

“Road trip!” Larry hollered.

 

Steven chuckled.  “I’m not sure about that,” he said.  “Travel is tomorrow and the meeting’s on Tuesday.  I’m supposed to come home Tuesday night.”

 

“What’s it for?” Larry asked.  “Sales or convention.”

 

“Sales,” Steven answered.  “Our biggest client in the region wants a new deal.  I’m supposed to go make him happy.”

 

“Why you?” Terri chimed in.  “Is he gay?”

 

“Not that I’ve heard,” Steven shook his head.

 

“Then maybe you should let Taylor do the negotiation for you,” she suggested.

 

Steven shrugged.  At the same time the seed of an idea began to germinate in Larry’s mind.

 

Thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang again.  This time Dawn hollered out that she would get it.

 

Jeremy was pleased and astounded when the gorgeous brunette answered the door wearing nothing but a smile.

 

“Jeremy,” Dawn said matter-of-factly, grabbing his wrist and dragging him into the hallway.  “ Taylor was right.  You are cute.  I hope you like to have fun.”

 

“Is, uh, Taylor here?” he said, somewhat unbalanced by Dawn’s forthright approach.

 

“Yes, she’s fine.  She’s in here,” Dawn said, motioning to the rec room/den combination.  “I’m Dawn.  I’m your appointed hostess for the time being.”

 

She led him down the hall toward the den where his wife was sitting primly on the edge of the easy chair, naked as the dark-haired beauty who met him at the door.  Taylor smiled widely at her husband who had trouble taking his eyes off Dawn’s shapely ass as she led him into the room.

 

“Hey, baby,” Taylor grinned at him.  “Over-dressed, aren’t you?”

 

“Heavens, yes!” Dawn agreed, turning around to unbutton the pale yellow shirt Jeremy wore.

 

“So,” Jeremy said, “it’s that kind of party.”

 

“Exactly,” Dawn replied.  “Why don’t you do the bottoms while I finish the top?”

 

It didn’t take them twenty seconds to have Jeremy as naked as his lovely hostess and stunning wife.

 

“Oh, my,” Dawn murmured, lightly stroking his semi-turgid member.  “This is lovely.  I’d take you right here and now, but the others would probably object.  Besides, my Larry has yet to meet your sweet wife.”

 

Steven was in the kitchen making cool drinks for everyone when Dawn made the introductions.

 

“Everybody,” Dawn announced as she led Jeremy and Taylor toward the pool, “this is Taylor .  She works with Steven.  And, this is her husband, Jeremy.

 

“Would you look at this,” she continued, directing her comments to Terri, “isn’t he scrumptious?”

 

“Nice to meet you,” Terri said to Jeremy.  “Welcome to our home.”

 

“That’s Terri,” Dawn told Jeremy.  “She’s Steven’s.

 

“And, over there is my Larry.  I’m his better half,” she said.  “Larry, come meet these nice people.”

 

Larry strode toward the new arrivals and extended his hand toward Jeremy. 

 

“Hi,” he said.  “I’m Larry.  The little vixen who has affixed herself to your arm is my wife.”

 

“We’ve met,” Jeremy said, chuckling.  “My wife, Taylor.”

 

“Hello, Larry,” Taylor said.  “It’s good to meet you.”

 

“The pleasure is all his,” Dawn quipped before Larry had a chance to speak.

 

“Oh, I hope not,” Taylor smiled back at her.  “I’m looking forward to some pleasure, as well.  Larry looks as if he’s quite able to provide.”

 

“Please, sweetie,” Dawn gripped.  “Don’t flatter him that way.  It’s taken me years to moderate his ego.  This weekend has almost ruined him.”

 

Steven arrived on the scene with drinks for everybody.

 

“This is a side of you I’d never imagined,” Taylor said to him after introducing Jeremy.

 

“All sides are visible now,” Steven replied.

 

“Here, here,” she laughed, raising her glass.  “Nice view, too.”

 

“Yours, also,” Steven laughed.  “Talk about things never imagined.”

 

“Here’s to the fulfillment of dreams and fantasies, then,” Taylor said, raising her glass again.

 

“To dreams and fantasies,” Steven repeated.

 

Taylor set her glass down on the pool deck.  “One of mine has been to have you.  Did you know that?”

 

“I didn’t,” Steven answered.  “You hid it well.”

 

Taylor smiled.  “I’m not one to make trouble.  I didn’t want it to be one of those horrible sneaking-around experiences.  This is much nicer.  I like the openness.”

 

“To be honest,” Steven said, “I’ve sort of wondered what you would be like, too, you know?”

 

“In bed?” Taylor asked, quickly.

 

“Well,” Steven replied slowly, “naked and, uh, available.”

 

“You never told me.”

 

“Of course not,” Steven answered.  “This was never going to happen.  You’re married.  I’m married.  That was all there was to it.”

 

“Should we find out, then?” Taylor asked, coyly.

 

“Later, maybe.   Terri is a little uncomfortable about this.  Maybe after Jeremy takes her, you and I could do a little mutual exploration.”

 

Taylor smiled.  “All right.   I don’t want her to be upset with me.  I’m willing to wait.”

 

“In the meantime,” Steven suggested, “I’m sure Larry would be delighted to entertain you.”

 

“Do you think so?  He looks rather smitten with your wife.”

 

“He is.  We both are.  We’re also smitten with Dawn.  And, by the end of the evening, I’m sure we’re all be smitten by you, too.”

 

“You mean you’re not there, yet?”  Taylor laughed.

 

“I am,” he admitted, “but Larry doesn’t know your sparkling personality like I do.”

 

“Then, I am off to smite him with my charm, engaging personality and sexual prowess.  Do you think he’ll be impressed?”

 

“I’m sure he will,” Steven laughed with her.

 

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Dawn had Jeremy sit at the foot of her lounger next to Terri’s.  He took in the beauty of the two women in front of him and chuckled.

 

“I feel like I’ve stumbled into Mt. Olympus ,” he joked.

 

“You belong here,” Dawn reassured him.  “Doesn’t he, Ter?”

 

Terri shrugged.

 

“I get the feeling Terri’s not so thrilled with the idea,” Jeremy smiled at her.

 

“The truth is she’s just twenty-four hours from being a prude,” Dawn quipped.

 

“That’s not true!” Terri protested.

 

“Yes, it is,” Dawn said sternly.  She focused on Jeremy.  “We only started this yesterday.  Before that, neither of us had ever done anything like this before.”

 

Jeremy nodded.  “Sure,” he said.  “There’s always a little hesitation, a little uncertainty.  Right?”   He directed the last at Terri.  She shrugged again.

 

“Maybe I can help,” he said.  “I see you’ve got some sun block.  Would you mind?”

 

“Mind what?” Terri asked.

 

“I don’t have any.  Would you mind spreading some on me?  I’ll return the favor.”

 

Terri looked at Dawn, as if to ask her thoughts.

 

“We’ll make it a team effort,” Dawn suggested.

 

The women arose from their loungers and began spreading the oil on Jeremy’s body.  Dawn kept up a running commentary.

 

“Feel those shoulders.  My goodness!  Your wife said you were a swimmer.  I can tell by that muscle development she was right.”

 

Terri snapped at her.  “Shut up, Dawn, will you?”  She couldn’t help notice that Jeremy’s cock was generous in size and growing fuller as the two of them rubbed the block into the man’s skin.  She couldn’t help but think how that rod of meat would feel rubbing along her vaginal canal.  It was making her aroused.

 

“Lay back,” Terri told him.  Jeremy complied.

 

She started at his feet and began to apply the block to his left ankle and leg, allowing Dawn to work the right side.  The closer their hands came to his genitals the more engorged his cock became.

 

“I think he likes this,” Dawn said.  “What about his back?”

 

Terri told Jeremy to stand up.  He smiled broadly as he rose from the lounger.  She sat on the footrest facing him.

 

“You do the back,” she told Dawn.  “I’ll finish the front.”

 

She looked into Jeremy’s face as she rubbed her hands up his thighs.  His fully erect cock bounced gently in front of her, tapping her on the forehead as she worked.  Dawn, meanwhile, applied the oil to Jeremy’s backside.

 

“Careful back there,” Jeremy cautioned.

 

“I know,” Dawn laughed.  “One slip and you might get a hard on.”

 

“No danger of that,” Terri giggled.  She looked up and that hard meat bounced off her cheek.  She reached out her tongue and licked at the flesh of it.

 

“This was a good idea,” she told him.  Then she sucked his member between her lips.  Jeremy groaned.

 

“What are you doing, you slut?” Dawn asked, trying to peer around Jeremy’s thigh.  She saw Terri’s lips distended around Jeremy’s meat. 

 

Terri loved the feeling of his hardness in her mouth.  She tongued his flesh, and slid her lips along his length.  She released him, giving the tip a little kiss.

 

“Go ahead,” she told Dawn.  “Take a turn.”

 

Dawn sat next to Terri and pulled the hardened cock toward her own mouth.  She pressed her lips against the head and forced it to split her lips open.  She held it deep in her mouth and worked her moist, active tongue around its width.  She plunged her head down on it three or four times before caressing it with her mouth as she slid it out from between her lips.

 

“Your turn,” she gasped.

 

Terri had been watching transfixed as Dawn worked her mouth on Jeremy’s meat.  She grabbed it as soon as Terri released it and plunged it into her own mouth.

 

“You ever fuck two women at once?” Dawn asked Jeremy.

 

“I don’t think that’s possible,” Jeremy answered, his voice strained with his arousal.

 

“Kneel next to me,” Dawn instructed Terri.  The two women knelt on the lounger footrest presenting their shapely bottoms to the swimmer.

 

“Take turns,” Dawn ordered, “like we did.”

 

Jeremy grinned.  He lined himself up with Dawn, rubbed his cock along the slit of her vulva and plunged himself inside her.

 

“Oh, hell, yes!” Dawn groaned.

 

Jeremy withdrew and turned his attention to Terri.  He felt her fingers grab his meat and place him at the entrance to her love hole.  He pushed forward and sank himself into her until his cock was engulfed.  She felt him fill her completely and groaned with satisfaction, her fingers cradling and caressing his scrotum.

 

“Come on,” Dawn complained.

 

Jeremy continued to shift from one to the other, plunging himself inside each to his maximum length, then withdrawing to drive into the other.  The wait for the women became an exquisite eternity of anticipation.  During one such wait Terri looked up to see her husband across the pool.  He had his head buried between Taylor ’s thighs while the blonde sucked Larry’s cock in her shapely mouth.  While she watched, she saw Taylor twist around.  She took Steven’s cock in her mouth as Larry lined himself up to penetrate her.  Terri smiled with satisfaction as Jeremy plunged into her.  She was getting fucked by the blonde’s husband before Steven would get inside Taylor .  As Jeremy withdrew from her, Terri felt a little ashamed of keeping score.  Rationally, she knew it was just getting laid.  Still, there was that little sense of gratification at being first.

 

Terri looked to her left.  Dawn’s eyes focused on her.

 

“This is taking too long,” Dawn said.  “I can’t get going.”

 

“I know,” Terri agreed.

 

“Steven!” Dawn yelled across the pool.  “Get away from that slut and come fuck me!”

 

Terri looked over her shoulder to Jeremy.  He had a look of determination on his face.

 

“You don’t mind, do you?” Dawn asked Jeremy.  “You need to focus on her.”

 

“No,” Jeremy gasped.  “Not at all.”

 

Terri watched as her husband arose and skipped around the decking, his cock bouncing in front of him.  Jeremy sank inside her again and she felt his hardness fill her up.  This time, however, he didn’t withdraw completely.

 

“We’ve got plenty of time,” Dawn told Jeremy.  “I’ll fuck you later.”

 

Terri watched Dawn’s face as her husband sank his meat inside her.  She smiled broadly as Steven moved within her.

 

“That’s fine,” Jeremy said, then redoubled his efforts with Terri.

 

“Oh, that’s good!” Dawn said.  “I love getting fucked!”

 

“Um humm,” Terri agreed.  “Me, too.”

 

Steven and Jeremy set up a rhythm with each other.  Standing shoulder to shoulder, the two men drove into their respective partners at the same time, withdrew partially and plunged back in together.

 

“Yeah, baby!” Dawn yelled.  “Make me cum!”

 

“Oh, fuck, yes,” Terri groaned.  “Its so good!”

 

“You like the way my cock feels inside you?” Jeremy asked Terri, surprising her.

 

“Yes!” she called back to him.  “You fuck me good.”

 

“You’re a slut,” Dawn hissed at her.  “You’ll fuck anything with a cock.”

 

“I know,” Terri replied.  “I love to fuck.  Make me cum, Jeremy.”

 

“Fuck me, Steven,” Dawn directed.  “Fuck me while you listen to him make your wife cum.”

 

“I love fucking you, Dawn,” Steven groaned.  “And, I love watching my wife fuck and cum.”

 

“Do you, Steven?” Terri asked.  “Do you want to see me cum on his cock?”

 

“Yes, babe,” Steven said.  “Cum for him.   Cum for me.”

 

“Keep fucking me, Jeremy,” Terri ordered.  “My husband wants to see me cum.”

 

Jeremy pounded away at Terri enjoying the view across the pool as his wife was being fucked by Larry, until Terri screamed.

 

“I’m cumming,” she shouted, pushing her ass backward toward Jeremy’s driving cock.

 

He could feel the pulsations of Terri’s love canal as her orgasm swept over her.  She squeezed his cock.  Jeremy could imagine her trying to suck his semen out of him.  That feeling and the view of his wife riding the man across the pool began the stirring deep within him.

 

“Oh, fuck, yes!” Terri bellowed, the electricity of her union to Jeremy driving her orgasm.  She felt Jeremy’s cock swell as he buried it deeply inside her and held it there.  The first jet of his hot cum seared her insides and made her squeeze on him in another small orgasm. 

 

“I want another,” she panted.  “Keep going!”

 

Jeremy chuckled even as his balls emptied into the attractive blonde.  “It will make a mess,” he warned her.

 

Terri nearly snarled at him.  “I don’t give a fuck about that,” she snapped.

 

Steven turned toward her, his face with a look of astonishment.  He had never heard his wife speak so vehemently or with the language he was hearing.

 

Jeremy restarted his regular plunges into the blonde’s hot recesses.  “If you want another,” he panted, “I’m just the guy.  I’ll give you another.  Then, another, if that’s what you want.”  His phrases matched his motions as his hips drove his still-hard member into her steamy warmth.

 

“Oh, yes!” Terri hissed.  “Fuck me good,” she told him.  “Fuck me strong and hard.”  She shifted her weight and reached between her legs, rubbing her fingers across her swollen clit.  It was soaking with the juices they had both produced.  She turned her head to her left and saw her husband staring at her.

 

“Isn’t this what you wanted?” she asked, “Your wife fucking like this?  On all fours, begging to be fucked some more, with his cum spreading across my pussy?   Isn’t this what you wanted?”

 

“As long as you like it,” Steven told her quietly.

 

Terri’s head wagged.  “No, Steven.  I don’t like it.  I absolutely love it!”

 

Steven smiled at her.  “Then, you go, girl.”