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Ginny's Big Surprise for Hubby (wife)
by Bob of Ohio (c) 1996

*

Ken Carter realized Thursday morning that the week was shot. Since
he met Betty Simpson at Casey's Tavern on Monday night he couldn't
stop thinking about the great sex that they had together in her
van. On Tuesday night Ken made his problems worse. He called the
Simpsons and made a date to have dinner with them next Wednesday.
It is understood that after dinner the three of them will go back
to the Simpson's house and he will spend the rest of the evening
fucking Betty while Dick watches and helps. Ken spent over an hour
talking with Dick about what it was like to have Betty fuck other
men. For the last two days Ken's head has been filled with images
of boffing Betty and of watching his own wife Ginny fucking other
guys.

Ken has had fantasies of sharing his wife with other men for
several years. Although he's talked to Ginny about it countless
times she refuses to take the issue seriously. Ken has thought of
a hundred different ways to persuade her. Each one has seemed at
the moment to be overwhelming. However, every time he tries Ginny
stops him short by saying this is a "really off-the-wall" idea that
he has concocted just so he can have a chance to play around with
other women. She refuses to accept his protests that he genuinely
has no interest in that at all.

Ken hadn't given much thought to bedding other women until the last
couple of weeks. Two months ago when Ken was transferred, he and
Ginny decided that she would temporarily stay in Toledo. She could
keep her current job while their kids finished the school year. Ken
has tried to get back home as often as possible but he hasn't been
home for the last two weekends. He was getting very horny by the
time he decided to go to Casey's to find some fun.

What Ken found last Monday night was a lot of fun with a big bonus.
He got laid plus he got validation that his idea about sharing his
wife did work, at least for some couples. Both Betty and Dick gave
rave reviews of their arrangement although they acknowledged that
this sort of thing wasn't for everyone.

"In fact," Dick said, "if everyone did this it would take a lot of
fun out of it. Part of the appeal of letting Betty fuck other men
is the fact that she's 'forbidden fruit'. Men take particular
delight in fucking her just because she's married. When some of
them find out that I know and approve of what she's doing, they
lose interest."

The chat with Dick and Betty had given Ken renewed resolve to
persuade Ginny. He was going to give it his best shot tomorrow
night when he got back home. "After all, with my being gone, she's
probably been feeling pretty horny too. I sure hope that I can get
her to give it a try," Ken said to himself as he sat trying to
work. "She sure loves sex. And as Dick pointed out Ginny hasn't
ever expressed any objection to fucking other men. She just seems
hung up on the thought of my fucking other women." 

By 10:00 am Ken decided that he might as well give up trying to get
any more work done. He had his secretary switch him to a flight
that left a few minutes after noon. This would get him home before
2:00 pm to surprise Ginny when she got home from work. He would
also be waiting at the house when the kids came home from school.
Ken rushed back to his apartment to pack and then drove to the
airport to catch his flight. 

The flight took about an hour and fifteen minutes. During the
flight Ken was on cloud nine as he thought of his long weekend at
home with Ginny and the kids. He got hard as he thought about
fucking his favorite pussy tonight and about the chat he would have
with Ginny as they were making love...the chat about her finding
some cocks to meet her needs while he was gone. 

Ken knew that if Ginny agreed to try his game there would be lots
of takers. Ginny Carter is a very cute although tiny woman. She is
just five feet tall and weighs less than one hundred pounds but is
very well proportioned. She has a 32" chest which on a woman her
size looks perfect. She has light brown shoulder length hair which
she tosses about sensuously when she's talking to someone she
likes. She has a perky personality and over the last five or six
years she has developed a very sensual manner of dealing with
people, particularly men. This represents a great change from the
very proper, almost stiff woman that Ken had married twelve years
ago. 

Ken noticed a change in Ginny's attitude beginning with the birth
of their first child and, although she wouldn't talk about it for
a few years, she now acknowledges that "Ginny loves sex anytime,
anyplace." It seems that every time the two of them go out she gets
hit on by some guy. "Wait 'til she starts to give out signals that
she may be available," Ken thought. "She'll have to fight them off
with a pole...or make each one take a number."

As the taxi approached the Carter's house Ken was surprised to see
Ginny's car in the driveway. "I hope there's nothing wrong," Ken
thought as he got out of the cab. "I wonder if Ginny or one of the
kids are sick or something." 

Ken paid the cabbie, got his bags and went to the front door. He
thought about ringing the doorbell, but decided instead to let
himself in and surprise her. He didn't anticipate at all the
surprise that was awaiting him inside as he slipped quietly into
the front hall. He stood and listened for any sounds that might
tell him where in the house Ginny was. When he heard nothing he
took off his shoes and walked back to the kitchen. No one was
there. 

"She must be upstairs..perhaps sleeping," he thought as he began up
the steps. As he neared the top he heard muffled voices coming from
their bedroom. One was Ginny. The other was that of a man. Ken
froze.

"Oh my gawd!" Ken said in a murmur. "Someone is with her." He
noticed that their bedroom door was partially open and he silently
tiptoed over to have a look. 

Just as Ken was about to peek in the door he heard his wife's
voice. "Stick that thing in me! Fuck me, John. Fuck me."

Ken peeked into the room. All he could see on their bed..his
bed..was the back of a rather large man who was pumping vigorously
into his wife's hot pussy. The guy was so large that tiny Ginny
couldn't even be seen.

"Awhk!" Ken gasped audibly at the sight. 

Ginny and her lover both heard him. The guy froze in mid-stroke.
Ginny quickly peered around him and saw Ken as he was transfixed
there in the doorway.

"Oh! Gawd! No! It's my husband." she yelled as she scrambled out
from under John. "You've got to get out of here. You've got to get
out now," she said to John as she ran to her closet. 

Poor befuddled John didn't know what to do and he just stayed there
on the bed on his hands and knees for a few moments. "John, get
dressed!" Ginny scolded him. "Get dressed and get out of here."

Ken recovered enough from the shock of what he'd just seen to leave
the doorway and to go back downstairs. He went to the family room
and collapsed on the couch. 

"Holy shit!" Ken said out loud. "I've been trying to get this to
happen for years and suddenly it hits me square in the face. WOW!"
He was still breathless and very confused. His feelings were raging
and he had a hard time sorting them out. He entirely forgot that he
had done the same thing just three days earlier..and planned to do
it again in less than a week.

A minute or two later Ken heard footsteps on the stairway and then
the front door opened and closed. Then he heard the sound of a car
start in the driveway. He got up and walked over to the window. As
he watched he realized that the guy who'd just fucked his wife was
now taking his wife's car and driving away. Slowly he made his way
over to the stairway and started up to find Ginny. 

Ginny Carter had never been as scared or humiliated as when she
realized that her husband Ken had caught her in bed with another
man. She instantly knew that her marriage was over. The silly fling
that she had not really intended to get into in the first place had
just cost her her husband, her home and perhaps her children. How
could she have been so foolish? After she got John out of the
house, she put on her robe and collapsed in complete despair on the
bed.

As Ken approached the now closed door of their bedroom he heard
Ginny sobbing inside. His conscience reminded him of his own recent
time in another woman's bed. Ken suddenly sensed that this might be
just the opportunity he had been seeking. Perhaps now Ginny would
talk seriously about his special interest. Ken entered the room
quietly and sat down on the bed beside Ginny. She was still sobbing
so hard that she hadn't heard him enter. When she felt his presence
she jumped up and moved away.

"Don't hurt me, Ken! Don't hurt me, please. I'm sorry. God knows
I'm very sorry!"

Ken reached out and gently placed his hand on Ginny's arm. "Don't
be afraid, sweetheart. I have no intention of hurting you at all.
I love you. In fact I missed you very much. Please don't be so
upset."

"How can you say that, Ken. What you just saw me doing was awful.
I am so embarrassed. I won't blame you for whatever you do to
me..just please don't hurt me."

"We can talk about it later tonight when you've calmed down. The
kids will be home from school soon. It will frighten them to see
you so upset. Can you pull yourself together and get dressed?" Ken
then reached out and tried to take Ginny in his arms.

"I don't see how you can stand to touch me," Ginny said as she
pulled away. "I'm an awful woman..a terrible wife."

"No, you're not awful..or terrible. I still love you in spite of
the surprise I found when I got here."

"I've done it. This time I've really done it," Ginny kept muttering
as she got up and made her way to the bathroom.

Ken straightened up the bed and then went down to wait for the kids
while Ginny freshened up upstairs. In a few minutes he heard her go
from the bathroom back to the bedroom. She was sobbing again. Ken
ran up the steps and caught her as she was about to close the
bedroom door. This time he took her in his arms and held her tight.
"Ginny, darling, it's OK. I love you. I still love you. Do you love
me?"

"Yes, Ken. I love you," Ginny whispered. "I know that was a very
dumb way to show it though."

"Let's just say it was interesting," Ken responded. Then he
loosened Ginny's robe and let it fall to the floor as he again
pulled her tight against him."

"Oh, darling, I do love you," Ginny said and they kissed
passionately. "I've missed you so much." She felt Ken's hands
moving down her back and holding her ass. As he pulled their bodies
together she noticed his hard cock pressing into her belly. "Ummmm,
that feels nice," she said as she reached down and stroked him.
"Did you bring this for me?"

"Yes, I sure did and you know something really weird?" Ken asked.

"What?"

"It's been that way since I and saw that guy pounding away inside
you. As shocked as I was, that thing immediately jumped up to
attention and hasn't gone down since. We're going to have to do
something about it later. I'd do it right now but the kids will be
home any minute."

Ginny was able to pull herself together and get dressed before the
bus arrived. The kids were delighted to see their daddy. The family
had a great afternoon and evening although both Ken and Ginny were
quite distracted. Ken found himself looking forward to his private
time with Ginny. He hoped that Ginny might have a different
attitude after what happened this afternoon but first he had to
clear the air as to who this guy John was. Ginny, however, couldn't
stop thinking that this was going to be the end of their marriage.

Finally the kids were in bed and the house was quiet. Ken went to
the family room and sat waiting for Ginny. She went to the kitchen
to get the kid's lunches ready for tomorrow but she promised to
join him in soon. For several minutes Ken heard sounds from the
kitchen indicating that Ginny was busy doing something. Then the
sounds ceased and Ken expected her any second. After several more
minutes she still didn't appear so Ken went to find her. She was
sitting at the counter with her head in her hands. She was crying
softly.

"Oh, Ken," she sobbed. "How can we go on? I've made such a mess of
things. I can't come in there and just pretend that nothing
happened."

"I agree, darling, that we have some things to sort out, but I
don't know of any reason why we can't go on. Come on. Let's talk
about it."

When they were settled on the couch Ken put his arms around Ginny
and kissed her. "I love you, sweetheart, and I missed you very
much."

"I love you too, and I have missed you very much too. In fact I
guess that I have missed certain things in particular more than I
realized."

"What do you mean," Ken asked.

Ginny hesitantly tried to explain that her physical needs had been
building up over the last few weeks to a point where she began to
lose control. She found it difficult to explain these strong sexual
needs to Ken because she didn't understand them herself.

"Ken, I'm not sure how to say this. I know it will sound so
bad..but, well, you know that I love being touched. I love physical
contact and.." Ginny paused in mid-sentence.

"Yes, darling, I know that and I know that you love sex. Is that
what you're trying to say."

"Yes...I guess so. But that sounds terrible..doesn't it?" Ginny
said fighting back more tears. " wife isn't supposed to be like
that, but I am and it got me in a lot of trouble."

Again Ken put his arms around her. "You're not in a lot of trouble.
In fact you're not in any trouble at all. I think I understand."

I do need to ask about something though," Ken continued. "Who is
this guy? Is he someone that you have feelings for..or is he just
someone who..who seduced you?" Ken didn't know how to ask more
delicately.

"Oh, heavens no. I have no feelings for him. Actually I just met
him yesterday. That's part of what's so terrible about all this. I
wasn't just cheating on my husband. I went to bed with a man I'd
just met and I was doing it strictly for sex."

"Hmmm." Ken was relieved. "That's very interesting." He had hoped
this was the situation but had to admit being afraid that Ginny
might be romantically involved with the guy.

"Interesting, why interesting?" Ginny replied. "How can you find it
interesting that your wife decided to get laid by a virtual
stranger? It's sick, that's more the word for it. Just plain sick
and stupid."

"Now, now, don't be so hard on yourself. This happens to people all
the time. You're certainly not the first," Ken said thinking of his
conversation with Betty and Dick. "In fact," he went on, "some
people do this very deliberately and really enjoy it."

"Yes..I've just been finding out that's true," Ginny agreed. "I
remember your telling me that before. I couldn't believe it
then..and I still find it pretty incredible."

"So what has made you think differently..if you do?" Ken asked
trying to disguise his delight.

"Well, I've been chatting a lot with Denise Hutchins at work. I've
mentioned to her several times that I was feeling pretty lonely. I
guess she sensed that I meant it in a physical sense.

"Finally last week she said, 'Ginny, I have a solution for you. My
husband Jim travels a lot and I get to feeling pretty lonely
sometimes too. Jim and I have a way to take care of my needs so
they don't get out of hand. It's worked really well for a couple of
years now. I think you should try it too.'"

"I asked Denise what she meant," Ginny went on. 

"Ginny, she said, "what we do would shock a lot of people. It is
not something that most married couples do. I hope you aren't
offended by the idea but please understand that it's something
rather unconventional."

"A guy?" Ken asked. "I'll bet that's it. I'll bet that she and her
husband have a guy come over and nail her to her mattress every now
and then."

"You guessed it," Ginny replied. "She and Jim found a couple of men
who each come to their house once a week when Jim is out of town
and they do it with Denise. In fact they have a regular schedule.
One comes on Tuesday morning and the other comes on Friday at noon.
They have been doing this for more than a year."

"So, did Denise recommend one of them to you then?" Ken asked.

"Yes, she did. She offered to introduce me to one of them..the one
who comes to her house Friday noons.. when he came over last
Friday. I felt like telling her that she was nuts, but I decided to
just play it cool and said I'd think about it overnight."

"So then what did you do?" Ken asked.

"Well, that night I did think about it. I was feeling really horny
last week and that made things even worse. I remembered the
conversations that you and I have had about my having sex with
other men. You know, I'd never really thought about what that might
mean for me. I've always figured you just wanted an excuse to go to
bed with other women. Suddenly I realized what I could get out of
it. Denise had said that both men were really considerate and
accomplished lovers and that she knew I'd like either one. I
decided at least I'd meet one of them and see what he was like. In
a foolish rush I called Denise and said I'd give it a try."

"Wow! So you met him last Friday and made a date for this
afternoon?"

"That's pretty much it."

"And I had to walk in on you right in the middle of it. That was
really bad timing I guess wasn't it?"

"Yes, you bastard," Ginny said as she kissed Ken on the cheek.

"But why didn't you tell me anything?" Ken asked. "If there's one
thing that bothers me right now it's that this was done on the sly.
I've tried so many times to tell you that I'd like for you to do
such things but with two conditions..I must know what's going
on..and you must tell me all the juicy details later...unless, of
course, I'm there with you at the time."

"I meant to tell you," Ginny answered, "but there were a lot of
things I wasn't sure of. First of all I wasn't sure that you really
meant what you'd said. Second, I wasn't sure that I could actually
do it, and finally I wasn't sure I'd like it if I did. Besides I
didn't think this was something I wanted to discuss over the phone.
I decided to give it a try and then if I liked it I'd find a way to
bring it up with you this weekend."

"I see," Ken said.

"I'm sorry, darling. I know I've deceived you..and I've cheated on
you..and I'm truly very sorry," Ginny said as she started to cry
again.

"Oh, don't cry. It's really OK. I'm just very surprised at this
sudden turn of events. So tell me, up to the time I saw you were
you enjoying it? Were you having a good time? 

"Yes...I guess so," Ginny answered.

"How long had you two been at it when I arrived?"

"About an hour."

"Holy shit! The guy was banging you like he'd never done it with
you ever before. Tell me something...did he make you cum?"

"Yes, I came," Ginny answered meekly.

"More than once?" Ken pressed.

"Yes..three times. Oh, Ken.. I was so lonesome..so horny. I came
the first time before we even got started. He reached under my
dress and felt me up while we were standing in the hallway. We had
just come in the house.

Ken suddenly noticed that he was getting hard. He was experiencing
the excitement that he had hoped for if it ever happened. "Then
what did you do? I want you to tell me all about it..down to the
last wet juicy detail."

"John picked me up and carried me upstairs. He laid me down on our
bed and lifted up my skirt. Then he just stood and looked at me for
a minute. I felt terribly self-conscious knowing that this stranger
was seeing me practically naked. I had on some very sheer white
panties and I know he could see everything. Then he reached down,
pulled off my panties, laid down between my legs and began to eat
me."

Ken was thinking how sexy his petite wife must have looked lying
there in those revealing panties. He knew that her light brown
beaver would show through them easily. Since she had cum just
minutes earlier Ken knew that Ginny's pussy must have been very wet
and her slit probably showed too. Then Ken imagined the man pulling
off her panties and moving down to eat her. He thought about the
guy's tongue in his wife's hot slit. By this time Ken's cock was as
hard as a rock.

Suddenly Ginny stopped. After a brief pause she said "Oh, Ken, I
can't go on telling you about it. I know it must be very upsetting
for you."

"Do you want to know how upset I am?" Ken asked with a laugh.
"Here, I'll show you." He took Ginny's hand and placed it on his
throbbing cock.

"Oh my!" Ginny replied. "Did I do that to you?"

"You sure did. Now please continue."

"Well, he ate me for a little while and then I told him to move
around so that I could suck him. You know how much I like to suck
cock and I did my best on him."

"Did you make him cum in your mouth?" Ken asked.

"Of course. Don't I always?"

"Did you swallow his cum?"

"Of course. It wasn't easy though because he came a lot. Denise
told me that this guy had more cum than any other man that she'd
ever known. I believe her."

"You know sweetheart," Ken recalled, "it's only been a couple of
years that you have been willing to swallow my cum. It hasn't been
much longer than that since you sucked my cock for the first time.
Now here you are telling me about how you blew another guy..a
virtual stranger.. and swallowed his load. You've come a long way
baby."

"That's one way to put it. I find it hard to believe that you
really don't seem to mind though. Are you wanting to get rid of me
or something?" Ginny asked.

"Not at all. I'm just hoping that now we can finally talk seriously
about what I've been trying to suggest for a long time. This is all
sort of ironic because I've spent a lot of time this week thinking
about how I could get you to agree to at least try the idea of
having sex with other men. I must admit I was pretty shocked to
find that you were already trying it."

"Well, I never gave the idea any thought," Ginny acknowledged. "I
couldn't imagine having another man's cock in my pussy or my
mouth...that is until last week."

"I knew you must be getting horny," Ken replied. "In fact that's
why I was so anxious to talk to you about it this weekend. I guess
I had the same thought that your friend Denise's husband had."

"Can we continue this conversation upstairs?" Ginny begged. "I'm
getting as wet and hot as you are hard."

Ken gladly accepted her suggestion and they went upstairs. It took
them each less than thirty seconds to get undressed and into bed.
As Ginny recounted her adventures with John of a few hours earlier
there in that same bed, she and Ken reenacted them. They fucked and
sucked each other for nearly an hour. Finally they collapsed into
each others arms totally satisfied. 

"Sweetheart, it's so nice to have you home. I miss you a lot,
especially at night when I'm laying here trying to sleep. I get so
horny sometimes. I've even tried masturbating and using that
vibrator that you gave me for Valentine's Day. Those help but
neither one really fixes the problem. It seems to get even worse
after I've talked to you at night and I realize that you can't be
here to take care of me."

"I understand, sweetheart," Ken replied. "Do you think you'd like
to do what Denise is doing, at least until you can move to be with
me?"

"Are you really serious about letting me do that?" Ginny asked.
"Could you handle knowing that I'm in bed with another man?"

"Can you promise to always let me know what you're doing and tell
me all the details each time after it's happened? That's very
important to me. I would be very hurt if I was deceived again and
it really is quite a kick to hear about it, you know."

"Let's sleep on it and talk about it some more tomorrow," Ginny
suggested.

"Good idea," Ken replied. They both fell asleep still in each
other's arms.

The next morning as Ginny was getting the kids' breakfast the phone
rang. It was Denise.

"Ginny, are you alright?" Denise asked in a concerned tone. "John
just called and told me what happened yesterday. He didn't want to
call you because he was afraid he'd make matters worse. Is your
husband still there? Did he get really angry?"

"Well, I was pretty scared and upset for a while," Ginny replied.
"But Ken was really a good sport about it. In fact I am amazed at
how he reacted."

"What do you mean?" Denise pumped.

"Well, last night we talked about trying the sort of thing that you
and Jim do. Ken says he likes the idea. In fact he's suggested
something like that before but I never took him seriously."

"Wow, that's fantastic," Denise responded. "You mean he wants you
to keep doing this..with John?"

"We really haven't gotten that far into it. We've agreed to talk
about it again later today. The question of who I might do it with
hasn't come up yet. Please don't say anything about this to John
just yet. Do tell him I'm OK though...and by the way where does he
have my car?"

"Oh," Denise laughed. "He mentioned that he had to take it to get
out of there. He is going to drop it off at the plant on his way to
work this morning. In fact it should be there by now."

"That's good. I forgot all about it last night. Too many other
things on my mind I guess. I hope Ken will give me a ride to work."

"Well, if you have a problem call me back. I could come by and get
you. By the way, how was John yesterday? Did you enjoy him?" Denise
went on.

"Oh, yes! He was fantastic..every bit as good as you said he was.
In fact when I told Ken about what John and I did...he told me I
had to tell him everything...Ken said that John sounded like just
the type he would want me to play with."

"That sort of sounds like John may be just the one for you then,"
Denise said.

"I'm not so sure how John may feel about that though. I think he
was really upset and scared yesterday..probably even more scared
than I was at first," Ginny replied.

"You will all have to work that out I guess," Denise answered.
"Look, I better get going. Call me back if you need a ride, OK?"

"Will do, but I'm sure Ken won't mind although I doubt that he's
realized yet that I need one. Talk to you or see you later. If I
don't call you back in ten minutes don't worry about me...and
thanks Denise..for everything."

"Don't mention it, Ginny. I hope everything works out for you. It
sounds like things may be OK..after a rather bumpy start."

"Hope so," Ginny replied. "Bye."

"Bye," Denise concluded.

Ken had been about to enter the kitchen when the phone rang and he
stood silently listening while Ginny and Denise talked. He grinned
when he heard Ginny tell Denise about their talk last night. "It
sounds like she still likes the idea," he thought to himself. He
could feel his cock starting to get hard at the thought. Then when
Ginny mentioned that John was "every bit as good as you said he
was" Ken's cock became fully erect. 

"This whole idea is even more exciting in reality than it was in
fantasy," Ken said to himself. "I hope we can get something more
going before I have to leave town again Sunday night."

As Ginny hung up the phone Ken walked up behind her and wrapped her
in his arms. "Does my sexy little wife need a ride to work this
morning?" he asked. He pulled her to him and placed his hands on
her breasts.

"Y..y..yes, I do," Ginny replied somewhat startled by his presence
and unexpected touch. "How did you know?"

"I saw John leave with your car yesterday and I haven't seen anyone
bring it back."

As Ken continued to draw Ginny to him she felt his hard cock
pressing against the crack of her ass. It felt good..real good. She
was about to turn around and kiss him when Ken said "A ride to work
will cost you, you know."

"What price do you have in mind?" Ginny asked.

"A quick piece of this," Ken said hoarsely as he reached down and
caressed her pussy through her clothes.

"Oh, Ken, sure..if you want me. Just a sec and we can go upstairs."

"Yes, I want you..but I want you here..right now." Then Ken moved
Ginny over to the table where he leaned her over face down. He
lifted her skirt up over her back and pulled down her panties as he
unzipped his pants and released his raging erection.

"OH! Ken!" Ginny gasped as Ken lifted up her ass and slammed his
cock all the way into her already wet pussy. "Fuck me, darling..
fuck me." In just a couple of minutes Ken dumped his hot load deep
into Ginny's cunt. He paused briefly resting gently on her back
before he withdrew and let her back down. 

"That was a wonderful way to start the day," Ginny finally
remarked. "Now I'd better get cleaned up so we can get going. I
shouldn't be late today because I left early yesterday."

She picked up her panties which had fallen to the floor and turned
to head upstairs when Ken stopped her. "No, sexy one, you are going
to go to work with my cum still in your hot little pussy. I want
you to think about me this morning while you feel the cum dripping
into your panties, so put them back on and let's go."

"That sounds so wonderfully wicked," she said. "I love it!" She put
on her panties, straightened her skirt and the two of them headed
off to work in Ken's car.

At break time Denise came to Ginny's desk. "Hey, Ginny, it's time
for coffee..and I want to hear how things went this morning. Let's
take a break."

Ginny and Denise found a relatively private corner of the
employee's lounge and sat down. "So how are things this morning?"
Denise asked.

"They're great! Just great, Denise. In fact they're so good that I
got laid on the kitchen table before we left the house."

"You lucky devil," Denise replied. I haven't had any since last
Friday 'cuz I couldn't get away Tuesday morning, and I'm horny as
hell. I can't wait 'til lunch time. I take it Ken is still in a
positive mood about things."

"He must be. We really didn't talk much. Right after you hung up he
walked up behind me. He had a hardon already. He said that if I
needed a ride to work it would cost me a piece of ass. Then he
leaned me over the table, pulled up my skirt, pulled down my
panties and did it to me right there. He wouldn't even let me clean
up afterward. He made me come to work with his stuff still in me.
I hope I haven't got a wet spot on my skirt."

"Hey girl, your guy is hot. By the way, I talked to John again and
told him everything was cool. He seemed very relieved. He said that
he'd never had anything like that happen before. What went wrong
yesterday, anyhow?"

"Ken came home a day early. In fact I wasn't really sure that he
was coming home this weekend. He's called on Friday for the last
two weeks and said he had to change his plans. If I'd known for
sure that he'd be home this weekend I probably wouldn't even have
thought about John..at least for now. I was trying to be really
careful too. I didn't want a strange car in my driveway so I picked
John up at his place. He had invited me to go there, or to a motel,
but I just didn't feel safe going someplace unfamiliar with someone
I didn't know. Everything was timed down to the minute too because
I had to allow time to take him home before the kids got back from
school. As it turned out we played for longer than I had expected
and I may not have made it back in time. At least Ken's premature
arrival solved that problem," Ginny said with a laugh.

"I'm glad that it all seems to have worked out. I'm sure John will
be happy to know that too. Speaking of John, I can't wait to get
together with him at lunch time. I was horny to start with and all
of your talk has made it worse. I guess we'd better get back to
work so I can leave on time. See you later. Have a great weekend
with Ken."

"Thanks, Denise, for everything. I hope you have a good time with
John. Tell him 'hi' for me and that I'm sorry for what happened.
I'll try to call him when I can. I don't know if that will be this
weekend or next week though. It depends on how Ken feels about it."

Ginny and Denise went back to work. Denise left at noon for her
rendezvous with John. Ginny had to work until 2:30. Then she rushed
home to Ken. She still felt a sensation of wetness in her panties
when she left. The feeling of cum dripping into her panties has
kept her turned on all day and that has only added to the wetness.
She couldn't wait to get home and have a quickie before the kids'
bus arrived.

When Ginny got home Ken was in the family room watching TV. He
greeted her with a kiss. "Hi, sweetheart. Did you have a good day?"

"It was OK," Ginny replied. "It would have been better though if I
hadn't forgotten something this morning."

"Oh, what's that?" Ken asked.

"I didn't cum when we fucked in the kitchen," she answered bluntly.

"Let's fix that right here right now," Ken suggested as he began
removing his pants. Ginny slipped off her panties and they were
soon fucking there on the family room couch. Before the kids' bus
arrived they were even for the day. They both had cum twice.

They were just recovering from their romp when the doorbell rang.
Ginny quickly slipped her panties back on and Ken pulled up his
pants.

"I think that'll keep you 'til later," he said to Ginny as he
patted her on the ass.

"It will..as long as it's not a lot later," she laughed.

That night after the kids were asleep, Ken and Ginny finally got a
chance to resume their discussion of the night before. "I really
had a good time this morning and then again when I got home," Ginny
told Ken. "I don't know why but I have really been horny lately. It
must be because we don't get to have sex very often lately."

"Whatever the reason, you sure do seem to have developed an
appetite," Ken replied. "Have you thought any more about what was
said last night?"

"You mean about having sex with another man?"

"Right. Having John or someone else take care of you once in a
while," Ken went on. "It seems to me that you really need it."

"Are you really willing to let me do that? Really?" Ginny pressed.

"Yes, really. I think it would be fun for me too..if..."

"If you know about it and I tell you all the wet, gooey details,
right?" Ginny went on for him.

"Exactly. No secrets!"

"I don't have a problem with that although I might find it a bit
awkward at first telling you the details. But I wouldn't keep any
secrets, you can count on that. By the way, you mentioned John.
Would you let me see him again?"

"Yes, if you want to. Just make sure he knows the rules too. After
the surprise he got when I saw you two do you really think he'll
try it again though?" Ken asked.

"I don't know. That's a very good question. I guess the only way to
find out is to ask him."

"Well, why don't you do that. Do you have his number?"

"Yes," Ginny answered. "Do you mean now..that I should call him
right now?"

"Why not? I'd like to have this settled before I leave again on
Sunday. I'd also like to meet him, that is if he's willing."

"It can't hurt to ask I guess," Ginny replied. "Denise did say that
he has met her husband a few times. In fact she said that sometimes
Jim comes home early so that they can do a threesome together. Now
that's really weird."

"Oh, I don't know about that," Ken replied as he thought about his
date next week with Betty and Dick. "Actually that sounds like it
could be a lot of fun."

"For you maybe. I'm not sure I could go through with it. I'd feel
so self-conscious with you right there."

"Let me ask you something," Ken went on. "When we were fucking this
afternoon right here on the couch, how would you have liked to have
a cock to suck on while I was fucking you..or have someone fucking
you while you were sucking me? I'll bet you'd think you were in
heaven if that happened."

"Maybe. I haven't ever really thought about it. I just can't
imagine being that wanton..that slutty."

"Where's that phone number? Let's give John a call."

"My, you are single minded about this aren't you? If I call him
what should I say?" Ginny asked.

"Ask him if he's gotten over the shock? Tell him that you really
had a good time with him in spite of what happened. Tell him that
we've talked and that you'd like to see him again. Then ask if he
would be willing to come over this weekend..perhaps tomorrow night.
We could send the kids to your folks and have an evening to all get
acquainted."

"Hmmm, that sounds interesting," Ginny replied as she contemplated
what Ken might mean by "get acquainted." She envisioned the two
cocks that Ken had spoken of earlier. "You know that does sound
like a lot of fun now that I think about it," she said out loud.

"What sounds like a lot of fun?" Ken asked.

"Two cocks," she replied. "In fact a woman is really made to handle
two you know."

"Yes, you're right," Ken said with a big grin.

"You really like the idea, don't you, you conniving husband you?"
Ginny said.

Ginny got John's number from her purse and as she began to dial she
could feel her pulse quicken. Ken was right beside her listening
and hoping that John would be home. 

"Oh, hello John," Ginny said. "This is Ginny Carter. How are you
tonight? I hope I didn't catch you at a bad time."

"Oh, that's good," Ginny went on. Denise told me this morning that
you'd asked about me and I wanted to let you know that everything
here is fine..in fact it's terrific."

"Oh, thank you John. I really appreciate your thoughtfulness. I
hope you've recovered from the panic yesterday. You know I really
am sorry for the way it happened, especially in view of the way
things are turning out. I hope that didn't spoil it completely for
you."

"I'm glad to hear that. I was really enjoying myself too. Denise
told me so many things about you but you were even better than she
said," Ginny went on.

Ginny blushed at John's response. "Why thank you, John. I'd like
that too. In fact Ken, my husband, and I have just been talking
about that. I'd love to see you again and Ken would like to meet
you. Would you be willing to do that?"

"Ken has to leave town again Sunday so he's wondering if you might
like to come over tomorrow night. That way we can all get
acquainted."

"Oh, John, you're awful," Ginny said as she blushed again. "I swear
you men must all think alike. Ken just made some remark about that
too. I don't know what kind of woman you guys think I am anyhow."

"Pretty warm at least," Ginny replied again blushing. "How about
coming by for dinner at around 7:00. We can have a few drinks, eat
dinner and then..."

"We'll see about that, John. You know you really shouldn't be
talking like that to a married woman..especially when her husband
is standing right here listening to everything I say. I don't wear
socks, by the way..stockings yes..but not socks..at least not
tomorrow night."

"OK, see you then. I'm looking forward to it too...I think. Good
night."

"I guess it's all set," Ken said as Ginny hung up the phone. "You
know, I can't wait."

"Me either," Ginny agreed. "In fact the way he talked to me got me
all hot and bothered again. He and you better deliver tomorrow
night."

"What was the deal about socks," Ken asked. "Most of the rest of
the conversation I could follow, but that puzzled me."

"Well, nasty John said that after dinner you and he would take me
up to bed and fuck my socks off. How's that for being direct?"
Ginny said with a wicked smile.

"A man after my own heart," Ken said as he relished the thought of
a threesome tomorrow night with his hot wife and another man. "This
has gone much better than I expected," he thought to himself. "Who
would have imagined that things could progress so quickly to such
a great result."

Before the evening was over Ginny arranged for her parents to pick
up the kids tomorrow afternoon and keep them overnight. Ginny said
that she and Ken were having some friends over for dinner. 

When Ginny and Ken went to bed Ginny was feeling horny again and
wanted to play for awhile. Ken, however, wanted to save himself for
the threesome Saturday night. They compromised with Ken bringing
Ginny off again with his tongue. This was his wife's third orgasm
of the day. "The woman is a regular sex machine," he thought to
himself. "But who am I too complain. I came twice and I have
something to look forward to tomorrow night that I have only
dreamed about before." Visions of Ginny servicing two cocks bounced
around his head as he feel asleep.

The next day went very slowly. Ken and Ginny made sexy little
comments to each other throughout the day but both of them were
really keyed up in anticipation of John's arrival. When the kids
were safely out of the house, Ginny wanted Ken to fuck her, eat her
or bring her off with his fingers but Ken refused. "I want you to
be so horny tonight that it will take all of the energies that John
and I have to satisfy you," he said to her.

"You bastard," Ginny replied. "You mean bastard. Come on upstairs
and help me pick out something to wear tonight."

When John arrived just before 7:00, Ginny greeted him at the door
dressed as a bobby soxer. She was wearing a white sweater and a
short blue pleated skirt. She didn't have on any underwear but as
a joke she wore white socks. They were there as a challenge to John
and Ken. 

"Ginny, you look terrific! And I love your socks," John said as he
looked her over from head to toe. He boldly took her in his arms
and kissed her passionately. Since Ken was standing right behind
her Ginny didn't know what to do at first but she quickly gave in
and responded by putting her arms around John's shoulders and
returned his kiss. As he pulled her to him she could feel that he
already had a erection.

"Oh, John, are you that way already? Or is that thing of yours
always like that?"

"It's been that way all day, Ginny, because I've been thinking
about you."

Ken was taking it all in and felt a rush when Ginny commented on
John's erection. "This is going to be a fun evening," he thought to
himself.

Suddenly Ginny thought of Ken and she pulled back from their
passionate embrace. "John, I'd like you to meet my husband Ken."

"Hi John. Its a pleasure to meet you," Ken said as he extended his
hand.

"Hi Ken. The pleasure is all mine," John replied.

After the formalities were complete Ken fixed them each a cocktail
and they went to the family room to chat a bit before dinner. Ken
was surprised to learn that he and Ginny were the sixth or seventh
couple that John had done a threesome with. Besides Denise and Jim
there was one other local couple that he got together with
periodically. In fact he'd been with them last Saturday night. The
other couples were tourists he'd met at local hotel bars. They came
from out of town just for the purpose of picking up unattached men.

"Wow!" Ginny said. "You mean married people go out looking for a
man to go to bed with them. I find that very hard to believe."

"Yes, Ginny. There seem to be quite a number of men who like to
watch their wives get fucked by other men..and the wives seem to
really enjoy it too," John answered. "I thought it was pretty weird
the first time too..but I sure enjoyed it."

"I've talked to husbands who like that too," Ken added. "Speaking
of watching, I can't wait to do that so let's have some dinner."

Ginny had fixed a great meal and both men seemed to enjoy it
although everyone was preoccupied with the activities that were to
follow. When Ken and Ginny were taking the dirty dishes to the
kitchen Ken asked "Are you getting excited? Boy, I sure am. I've
been as hard as a rock ever since John arrived."

"I know," Ginny replied. "It shows. But that's OK. John's shows
too. I'm really turned on too. In fact I'm so wet I think it's
running down my leg."

Ken reached under Ginny's skirt and ran his finger quickly up her
slit. "Yes, you're primed and ready. Why don't you go out and serve
John his dessert while I clean up a bit in here?"

"Great idea," Ginny replied.

"John," Ginny said as she stood beside his chair, "I've prepared a
special dessert for you. I hope you like it." Then she stepped up
onto the edge of his chair and the onto the table. Once there she
sat facing John with her legs on either side of him hanging over
the edge of the table. She slid her ass to the edge of the table,
placed her feet on the back of John's chair and pulled her skirt to
her waist.

"Pussy ala Ginny," she said with her exposed cunt just inches from
John's face. "I hope you like it." 

Before John could take advantage of her delicious offering, Ken
appeared with a can of whipped cream and a bottle of chocolate
sauce.

"Would you like anything on that, John?" he asked. "As you know she
tastes great plain but chocolate sauce and whipped cream add
something special."

Ginny burst out laughing. She hadn't known that Ken was going to do
this. John accepted both which Ken generously applied.

Ginny jumped slightly as John's tongue gently touched the inside of
her thigh. Then she felt it move upwards. He helped spread her
thighs further apart as his tongue moved toward her steaming cunt.
Then suddenly she felt it jab firmly against her tight pink
asshole. Again she jumped. 

"Ah! Oh, John, that feels so nice." 

John began to gently lick the chocolate and whipped cream from her
slit as Ginny moaned softly and Ken watched.

Ken noticed that Ginny was beginning to breathe in shorter more
shallow breaths. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock to
give it more room. When Ginny saw his hard cock she motioned him
over to her. She reached over and began to gently caress Ken's hard
tool, Finally she leaned over and took him in her mouth.

Ken almost came when he realized that his wife was being attended
to by two men for the very first time. He fought hard for control,
however, because he knew that a lot lay ahead..if he and John were
to get those socks off.

With just another minute or two of John's loving attention to her
twat, Ginny came. Her body stiffened and she completely stopped
breathing for a few seconds. 

"John, that was wonderful..but don't stop. You know I'm not done
yet..my socks are still on."

John resumed eating her and she resumed sucking Ken's cock. Then
John decided to change the pace a bit. He got up from his chair and
removed his pants and shorts. Then he stepped forward and as he
lifted Ginny's ass up he slammed his cock into her.

Again Ken nearly came. Now his sexy little wife had two cocks in
her. "Slow down a bit, sweetheart."  "I'm almost there and I want
to wait a bit. How do you like having a cock in each end? It sure
is something to see."

"I love it!" Ginny said softly. "I feel very trashy right now..but
I love it!"

It took just a few minutes for John to cum. He stopped ramming into
her and held his cock deep in her cunt.

"Ooohh, Ginny. Ohhh, your pussy is so hot," he said as he filled
her with his cum.

Ken withdrew from Ginny's mouth when he knew John was coming. He
knew the very thought of seeing another man cum in his wife's cunt
would put him over the top. He wanted to dump his load in Ginny's
pussy too.

As John was recovering, Ginny said "Alright, one of you guys better
get back into action her. This girl isn't done yet."

John moved aside and Ken took his place. His cock easily slipped
into Ginny's cum filled pussy and as he began fucking her he saw
John's cum oozing out whenever his hard cock plunged in. He
continued to fuck her as he used his thumb to gently caress her
clit. This was a sure fire way to make her cum and in just a few
seconds she did. Then as her body was shaking from her orgasm Ken
shot his load into her cunt as well. For the moment they were all
spent. Ginny just laid there on the table gasping as the cum from
two men mixed with some remaining whipped cream ran down her slit
and past her asshole. She was an incredible sight and Ken loved her
for it.

Finally Ginny sat up. "Well, guys, my socks are still on. But I'm
not going to do it anymore on this table. This is the second time
in two days that I've been fucked on a table and although it was a
lot of fun I still prefer doing it in bed." Then she headed
upstairs as her loyal sex servants followed. She threw off her
sweater and skirt as she climbed the steps and as he followed her
Ken saw that there was a stream of cum running down the inside of
her thigh.

Ginny threw herself onto their bed and immediately reached over and
took John's cock in her mouth while she gave Ken access to her hot
dripping pussy. She worked at resurrecting John's tool as Ken began
vigorously cleaning her cunt with his tongue. Knowing that he was
sucking another man's cum as well as his own out of her was another
erotic first for Ken..and he loved it. He felt his cock getting
hard again as he ate her.

"My hot little slut wife's cunt is dripping with cum..and it's not
all mine," Ken remarked. "I think she's been fucked by another
man."

"She sure has," John replied. "And she's going to get it again in
a minute. 

By the time Ken had all of the cum cleaned from Ginny's cunt, Ginny
had cum one more time and John was ready to work on another
deposit. He and Ken traded places as Ginny got up on her hands and
knees. John slipped his larger than normal (about 7" Denise had
said) cock easily into Ginny's well lubricated pussy. Then he and
Ken rocked Ginny back and forth between them with first one and
then the other burying themselves all the way in her mouth or cunt.

"Reach down and rub her clit while you fuck her," Ken suggested to
John. It's make her cum real fast."

John didn't have to wait long for results. Ginny came again in just
a couple of minutes. 

"That was wonderful John," Ginny mumbled, her mouth still filled
with Ken's cock. "Stop for a minute, OK?" she asked. 

Ken knew that her clit must be getting very sensitive. He'd never
seen Ginny take as much sex as she has taken in the last two days.
"I'm surprised her clit hasn't fallen off, she's been fucked so
much since Thursday," he said to John.

"She's still got her socks on," John replied. Then he began pumping
even more vigorously than before. John was about to cum again. He
resumed rubbing Ginny's clit as his cock rammed into her. Soon he
and Ginny went over the top again. This time they both collapsed in
a heap of arms and legs on the bed while Ken looked on.

Ken almost came from the sight of his fucked out wife and her
fucked out lover laying there on the bed. He couldn't believe what
was happening here tonight. From the very traditional wife that
she'd been only a few days ago, Ginny has suddenly become a wanton
woman who challenges a near stranger to a fuckoff. He wondered what
might lie ahead once she got used to the idea that she could fuck
any man that she wanted..as long as she told him about it.

Slowly the pair on the bed started to come back to life. "Ken, does
she still have those damn socks on?" John asked.

"Fraid so, John. I'll give it a try. She can't take too much more."

"Oh yeah," Ginny said. "It may not take much more..but I'm not done
yet."

"Well sit on this then," Ken said as he laid down on his back. He
knew that in this position Ginny would have to do most of the work
if she wanted to cum.

Ginny did as Ken asked and slid easily down on his rock hard cock.
Then she began rocking her pelvis back and forth while her clit
rubbed against Ken's pelvis. Even as tired as she was Ginny came
again after two or three minutes of action. Again she collapsed.
She reached toward her foot and pulled off a sock. Then she reached
over and pulled off the other.

"Hey, we've done it Ken," John cheered.

"I'm not done yet..she can't quit now," Ken replied. "Come on
Ginny..just a little more...please."

Ginny's cunt was too sensitive to fuck any more so she turned
around and took Ken's cock in her mouth. It didn't take her long to
finish him off and she eagerly swallowed his entire load.

"That was fantastic!" she said as she laid back down. "This is one
well fucked woman. One VERY well fucked woman. Thanks, guys."

When they recovered Ken and Ginny had a brief private conversation
to confirm that both of them wanted to continue this sort of
lifestyle. Before John left everything was arranged. He would get
together with Ginny on Thursday afternoons. All three of them were
very enthusiastic about the idea. When John finally went home Ken
and Ginny went up to bed and fell asleep almost instantly. They
were both very satisfied..and very very tired.

Sunday night as Ken headed back to work, he spent the entire flight
thinking about all of the fucking that he and Ginny had done this
weekend. He was still amazed at how quickly things had happened.
"Betty and Dick will be surprised too," he said to himself. "It
will be fun telling them about it over dinner..before we go back
and fuck Betty."

It had been a remarkable weekend and Ken had an exciting week to
look forward to as well.
