Author: emeritus
Title: emeritus | Fate (Chapter 09)
Part: Chapter 09
Universe: Home
Summary: John discovers his wife Peggy is enjoying her boss, and
her dad. And then...
Keywords: MF, FF, Mf, mF, MM, cons, incest, bi, cheat, swing,
group, orgy, exhib, oral, anal, mast
Revision: 1.00
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STANDARD DISCLAIMER
The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT
entertainment. It contains material of an adult, explicit,
SEXUAL nature. If you are offended by sexually explicit content
or language, please DO NOT read any further.
All characters in this story are fictitious; any similarity to
any persons, places, individuals or situations is purely
coincidental. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse
any of the activities described in this story.
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
the written permission of the author. Posted with permission by
Pookie (pookie_grrl@hotmail.com).
Copyright � 2002-2003 emeritus. All rights reserved.
Posted by Pookie with permission.
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Fate
By emeritus
Chapter 9 - An Evening With Peg and John
By Peggy
I was home alone on Monday, after John had left for work. I had
sat over coffee for a while and thought back over the previous
afternoon when I was at the motel with Doug and Skip. I had never
been in a threesome before that and I now regretted missing that
experience. I loved it. I was being played with or stimulated or
fucked somewhere all afternoon and I loved that. The feel of one
of their cocks in my pussy and the other in my ass as they fucked
me, and their cocks rubbed against each other inside me through
that thin membrane was unbelievable. I knew I wouldn't turn down
an opportunity for that again in the future. I lazily wondered
what three men would be like. I somehow knew I would know the
answer to that question before too long. My ideal three men would
be my husband, my father and my son with my daughter watching and
helping... that image was almost too much and I almost came just
thinking about it. In due time I thought I could make that
happen. Hell I was pretty sure I could make it happen.
After showering and getting my horny self off with the
showerhead, I slipped into my working clothes. I spent the rest
of the morning cleaning and straightening up the house for our
dinner guest that night, well really my guest, Jake the Assistant
Minister. He was a real young hunk and I did look forward to him.
I looked forward to having him. I giggled to myself as I thought
of that term, having him. I did plan on having him, and him
having me in our bed while my sweet husband secretly watched us.
Jake had been so obvious as he looked down my blouse at my bare
breasts Sunday morning. I still had a little trouble realizing
how far and fast things had gone since my dear John caught my dad
and I fucking. I get all wet every time I think about that event
that changed our lives, not to mention all the subsequent
discussions and the outside sex John or I had had in the short
couple of weeks since. Things had sure exploded, and promised to
continue even more. I wondered if we needed to be a bit more
careful.
Just then the phone rang. I recognized my husband's soft base
voice, "Hi, Kitten. How is my best girl? I need you to do
something for me."
"Anything, my love. I told you that. I will do anything you want
me to. I am yours."
"Postpone your date with Jake the AM until tomorrow night."
"OK if that is what you want, is everything OK with you baby? I
can cancel Jake if you like."
"No, don't cancel. I think everything is ok, but I have had a
problem this morning and I want us to have a nice relaxing dinner
together tonight, have a few drinks, and some good conversation,
maybe a little dancing. Be dressed sort of dressy at 6. I will
pick you up and take you out for the evening. Just the two of
us."
"Sounds wonderful, I will be ready when you get here. Do you want
me to dress sexy or conservative?"
"Sexy, wear that red dress you wore yesterday with Doug and
Skip."
"I'm sorry baby but I can't. It has lots of those funny white
stains all over it and has to go to the cleaners." I chuckled.
"Oh of course it does. Ok, wear the navy blue low cut one. No
underwear."
"You got it, sweetheart. Are you ok, John? Please be, you know I
love only you in spite of what I have done with my body, right?"
"Yeah Peg, really nothing to worry about. I just need this talk
with you, to be with you. Maybe on a regular basis."
Alright, John. Whatever you want... you know I do love you."
"And I love you, Peg. More tonight." and he hung up.
I called Jake and rearranged our date. He seemed disappointed. I
told him I was disappointed too, that I looked forward to getting
to know him real well. He perked up and said he could make it
same time the next night and then asked me if my husband would
join us? I told him probably for supper but usually he had to go
by his office during the evening. Jake seemed eager to join us
after that...
The roses, one dozen long stem yellow roses, were delivered from
John at 2pm with the note, "To my one true love." I was thrilled.
I also had phone calls that afternoon from Sam, Doug, Daddy and
Dawn, in that order. All were stimulating to say the least. All
wanted to come by to see me. I begged off from them all telling
them we would schedule something soon, just not today. I admit I
was a little worried about my husband and wanted to tend to him
first and foremost. He really was the most important one to me.
At 6 I stood in the living room dressed in the sexy dress John
asked for, with nothing else but hose and heels. The dress showed
my breasts to great advantage and my trim legs too. It was sexy.
By shifting in front of the mirror, I could just about show
anything I wanted to show. I was getting nervous as I waited. I
feared something was wrong. Had all of our screwing around caused
John a problem? No one else I had talked to was having a problem
that was for sure. Of course none of the rest were married to me.
I really didn't mind John being with the other women...
Fortunately John showed up 1 min after 6 in a freshly pressed
navy blue suit and my favorite tie. He was gorgeous. He kissed me
lovingly when I opened the door and I thanked him for the
roses... He led me to the car, and I made sure I flashed my bare
pussy at him as I got in. He just smiled at me and winked.
In the car I said to him, "OK, my love. You know you have me very
nervous about this. Are you OK? Are you having second thoughts
about our new life style? Have I done something to cause you a
problem?"
He looked over and ran his eyes over me lovingly making me feel
so good. When he looked at me like that I just wanted to take my
clothes off and consume him. He chuckled and said, "I don't think
anything is a problem, sweetheart. I like what we have been doing
and want to continue. But I want us to have a date like tonight
once a week to make sure nothing slips. Slide over here next to
me my wife."
I breathed a sigh of relief and slid over as close as I could get
to my main man. His hand dropped onto my bare thigh and I opened
my legs for him. But before anything got interesting we pulled
into this nice dinner/dance club and John pulled up to the valet
parking. John patted my bare pussy and said, "Give the kid a
show."
I slid over, when the valet opened my door for me my skirt was up
around my ass, and as I stepped out he had a nice long look at my
bare pussy. I watched him stare at it briefly and then stepped on
out and smiled at the cute young guy as I pushed my skirt down
slowly. He sure enjoyed it. That showed clearly in his pants.
We were seated immediately; I like that about this place. My
daddy had brought me here a few times over the years. John a few
times too. John ordered our drinks and meal and then we relaxed
against each other in the high privacy booth over our dinner.
John's hand was on my thigh again and I opened up for him. My
husband started,
"Peg, I want us to have a private date like this weekly. I want
us to talk about what we have done and make sure everything is
working for you and I. I don't plan on ever turning you loose.
What we have is almost unbelievable. We need to take very good
care of it and us, specially the 'us'. Don't misunderstand; I
love the wide-open sex. I have loved watching your dad and your
son fucking you. I am hard right now just thinking about it. I
loved you being with Doug and Skip in a threesome. Wish I could
have watched that."
I interrupted him, "You can honey. I can invite the two of them
over anytime you like. They made it clear when they dropped me
off that they are both eager to do it again. Me too if you are ok
with it."
"Good, we will do that soon, maybe very soon. Everything turns me
on. Your flashing the valet kid had me hard. I wondered if you
wanted to fuck him. He is about Skip's age when he was in high
school."
"Do you want me to fuck him, John? He liked what he saw. I'm sure
I could if you wanted me to."
"Maybe when we leave, be ready in case I tell you to."
I just nodded, smiled and patted John's hard cock. I loved the
idea of fucking the young man. John continued, "There is so much
I want us to do. Some I want us to do together, some separate and
then share it all after. It is such new country and we have the
fun of exploring it all. We can learn a lot from our kids, it
seems. They have been swinging for some time to be so young.
"That's so true. Doug, Dawn and Carol. That picture of the three
of them you described and I later saw when I visited Dawn is a
real turn on for me. When are you going to fuck Carol, my dear
husband?"
"Do you like that idea, Peg?"
"I love that idea, since Dawn and I got together I have been
eager to do it with Carol too. But I want you to fuck our
daughter first. Well certainly not first, it's a bit too late for
that, but before I do anyway." and we both giggled. Then I kissed
John and continued, "And when are we going to have the family
orgy, maybe a few more than just family? When are we going to go
to one of Dawn's parties? Damn John, I am so wet and so hot. I
need to be fucked. I just can't get enough."
"We will do all of that kitten, and more. My main message tonight
is that you know you are still number one with me. It is fun to
play like we are but only if you and I stay together through it
all. Now that we have finished here, how would you like to go in
and dance for a while before we move on?"
I was in a wonderful place as my strong, handsome, sexy husband
danced with me to the slow music, telling me he loved me. Damn I
wanted him to fuck me right there on the spot. OK I wanted to
fuck any appealing guy but more so my husband. His hard cock was
rubbing against my wet pussy through our clothes. It was almost
nirvana...
Then John squeezed me tight and said into my ear, "Do you know
how hot it makes me to think of you getting fucked. I love to
fuck you baby, that is the best, but the idea of you fucking
someone else, male or female, turns me on so much I almost cum in
my pants. When I watched you get fucked those times I loved it.
And when I fucked Dawn, Pam, and Jill, I loved that too, but I
was eager to get home and share it all with you. Somehow it is
the sharing of sex with you that gets me the hottest. Watching
you... oh shit it all drives me crazy."
"Oh fuck John, me too. I get in this sexual mode of sorts and
nothing is too outrageous. And it seems to get more so every day.
I really wasn't kidding, I will do anything you want me to.
Anything. And honey I probably would do anything Doug or daddy
wanted me to do too. Is that ok? God I hope so. I just know if I
were all hot and bothered and they told me to do something, I
probably would without even thinking."
"We all love you baby, I think you can do that. I don't mind. You
mean like Doug wanting you to fuck Skip again."
"Yes, fortunately you were there to say ok to that. If you hadn't
been there I probably would have gone ahead anyway and hoped you
wouldn't be mad."
Just then I noticed this couple dancing near us that looked
familiar. The two people were familiar. They went to our church;
only they were married to two other people from our church. The
place we were dancing at had the reputation of a lovers' nest and
faithful married people, or normal church people didn't come
there. Of course it was made for our kind of people. The two of
them dancing near were very cozy on the dance floor. She was
snuggled up to him like a lover as they kissed and his hands were
moving down over her cute ass and then back up. As I watched, her
ass flexed as she hunched into this guy's cock, which had to be
hard from all that attention. I pointed them out to John and
said, "Remember the couple I pointed out to you in church last
week that I had heard were into swinging? That was that woman and
her husband. This guy is not her husband. They are almost dry
fucking out there on the floor. They sure didn't expect to see
someone they knew like us here. That is Betty Bates and Wally
Howe. I wonder if their spouses are here and also dancing."
Just then I noticed the other halves to these two, sitting
together in a dim lit booth in a tight clinch, kissing and
touching passionately. I squeezed John's neck and whispered,
"Fuck honey, it's true. They are out playing with the other's
spouse. I guess they didn't expect to see anyone who they knew
here. I guess we didn't either."
John said, "Shall we leave quietly of go over and say hello?
Course they might have a heart attack until we let them know they
have nothing to worry about from us knowing about them."
I couldn't resist, "Let's go over, of course we have to expose
ourselves to let them know we are ok with their swapping
activity. That it doesn't bother us."
"Nice looking ladies, how far shall we go?"
"Well my husband that is up to you. I will follow your lead. If
you invite them back to our house, I will know you plan on one or
more of them fucking your hot horny wife. I can deal with that."
and she giggled softly.
The music stopped and the band announced a break. The other
couple on the floor didn't look in our direction but rejoined the
other non-mate couple in the booth. They were laughing and
touching each other's spouse a good deal as they waited for the
music to resume.
John and I walked up just like we had seen them in church. Their
dresses were as revealing and sexy as mine. It was apparent to
anyone who looked that we wanted our charms to be seen. As we
approached the four of them looked up as if to see who was
invading their territory, hands still busy under the table. When
recognition hit them it was almost comical. Like the kid caught
with his hand in the cookie jar. Suddenly they sat up straight
and hands came to the top of the table. We both had to struggle
not to laugh. I noticed both guys had wet spots at the ends of
their dicks through their tented trousers. One word ran through
my head, busted.
Betty Bates was the first to speak, "Peggy, John, how are you?
What a surprise to see you here. I didn't know you liked to slow
dance."
Looking down I could see Betty's swollen nipples peeking out and
Sue's areola. Their skirts were just barely long enough to cover
the hair on their pussies. John would call these definite "come
fuck me" dresses. They were trying to pull their skirts down but
as they twisted nervously the curly hair on their pussies kept
peeking out as the dress was designed to do. As I looked I
thought of the taste of Dawn's pussy and started to salivate.
Then John smiled and said, "We saw Betty and Wally dancing and
just wanted to say hello. We won't keep you, have fun and we will
see you in church Sunday. We loved the way you guys were dancing
out there," and we walked off as they sat there with their mouths
hanging open. It was mean of us but fun. I was sure I would hear
from both ladies soon.
John led me back to our table. He gathered our stuff, paid the
bill, and led me out the door. Damn I would have given anything
to hear the conversation at our friend's table. Sunday at church
was going to be very interesting.
John gave the valet parking kid our ticket and I looked up at him
to see if I was supposed to go with the kid to "get our car". He
just smiled at me and said, "I have had enough of others for
tonight, I just want to take you home and make love to you for a
long time."
That pleased me as much as anything could possibly have. My man
just wanted me. Sure worked for me. I was getting more and more
comfortable with our life style, present and future. So was my
husband.
(continued in Chapter 10)
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Copyright � 2002-2003 emeritus. All rights reserved.
Posted by Pookie with permission.