                          Fishing Days
                                
                                
Having been married for over ten years, our sex life had gotten a bit boring.  My wife liked sex,
but didn't always feel like having sex.  I guess that she had to think about it for a bit to get
warmed up, and life being what it is, she just didn't think about it too often.

I, on the other hand, always wanted sex.  Some of our biggest fights had been over sex and her
not being available or wanting it more often than she did.  My frustration had been growing for
the last two years.  It seemed that the more frustrated I got, the less she wanted it.

Finally, I began to go out on weekends with my buddies, fishing or hunting.  Pretty much every
weekend I would be out of the house doing something with friends.  Cheryl, my wife, didn't care,
matter of fact she welcomed my being gone since I wouldn't be pestering her for sex.

One weekend I went out to the cabin on the lake to do some fishing.  My buddies who were
supposed to come out with me didn't make it.  I got a call at the cabin about two hours after I got
there that Friday night and both of them bowed out.  Since I was there, I decided to go ahead and
stay and fish anyway.

I spent that night getting the boat ready to go out on the lake, and then went into the small town
that was nearby to get some food for the weekend.  As I pulled up, three ladies came out in a
small huddle, laughing and carrying on.  They appeared to be around my age and I overheard
them talking about the cabin they had rented for the weekend.

I stood by as they walked past me and I caught one of them giving me the once over.  It was a
long and slow bottom to top and back down look.  She didn't miss much of my body at all either
since I was wearing cut-offs and a T-shirt.

They smiled and said hi as they moved past and I just nodded to them.  I went in to find the guy
behind the counter still blushing from their commentary.  I hadn't heard them, but as I paid for the
stuff I got he mentioned that those women had embarrassed him quite a bit.

Evidently they had been making comments about taking advantage of him in the back of the store,
one at a time.  He had gotten a bit nervous since they seemed serious, and he wasn't sure how
much of what they said was joking.  I had arrived at just the right time to cause them to take off
instead.

I joked with him about the ladies, and then left to go back to the cabin.  I put my food away and
then made a small supper.  I called Cheryl and let her know that I was by myself, and tried to talk
her into coming up to spend the weekend with me.  As I expected, she begged off saying she had
lots of house work to do.

"Sam, you know I don't like that place.  It's too rustic, too isolated."

"Come-on Cheryl, it has plumbed water and inside bathrooms and is even a bit nicer than our
home.  What is so bad about this place?"

"If I come out there you won't leave me alone.  You'll pester me for sex constantly.  You know I
don't like it when you do that."

I saw another fight cropping up, so I just dropped it and finished our conversation without trying
to get her to come out.  I was disappointed, but not surprised.  Usual stuff for me by now. 

I settled in and ate my dinner by the fireplace as it was a cool night, and then went to bed.  In the
morning, I got up early and went out on the boat for a few hours fishing.  I caught some nice
trout and took them back into the cabin, cleaned them and tossed them in the freezer.  It had
gotten pretty warm, so I stripped down to T-shirt and cut-offs again, and then took a walk on the
beach.  

Our cabin is pretty far out and away from all the other lakeside cabins.  My grandfather had
bought quite a bit of land years ago, and it kept our part of the lake quite isolated. I walked from
one side of the property to the other, about two miles in length.  It helped to clear my head of the
stress that built up over time from the last time I had been out.

I saw a boat out in the lake and once in a while I could hear laughter carry out over the water to
where I was standing.  As I got back to the boat dock, I heard some shouting and looking out I
saw that whoever was in that boat, was having serious trouble.  It appeared that it was getting
low in the water, as in sinking.  

My boat being right there and ready to go, I jumped in and without another thought ran out to
where they were.  It was those three ladies and their boat was sinking.  Somehow they had
managed to hit a rock somewhere and it had torn a long gash in the stern. 

"Oh, our hero is here to save us.  Thank God you came along when you did, or we would have
had to swim.  I'm not a good swimmer either."

"My cabin is right over there, I saw you were having some trouble, so I came right out.  I'll hook
on to your boat and tow it into my dock.  We can haul it there and inspect the damage."

"Thank you.  I don't know how we hit that rock.  We were going along and suddenly POW,
knocked us flat on our backs too.  I think it may have damaged the motor as well, it stalled right
after that and we haven't been able to get it started since."

"Hop in my boat, just in case, and I'll tie your boat off to mine.  We'll have to hurry, you're
sinking pretty fast now."

Their boat was getting low in the water and I was worried about making that run to the dock.  I
took out my knife and had it ready to cut the line should their boat sink too far.  I didn't want my
boat following theirs under. 

I made the run in pretty fast considering that their boat was a solid drag on mine, and I put it right
on the ramp.  One of them had their bilge pump on and as they held the boat in close to the dock,
I ran my trailer down and we pulled their craft out.  

"Your outdrive is gone."

"Yeah, I figured that we had damaged it.  Can it be fixed?"

"I don't think you understand...your outdrive is flat gone.  It broke off the motor and is on the
bottom of the lake I guess.  It isn't there anymore."

"Oh no.  Is that real expensive?"

"Next to the motor, the most expensive thing on a boat like yours is the outdrive.  Your looking
at several thousand dollars at least.  Actually, you may be better off junking this one and getting a
new one.  The hull is pretty torn up too.  From what I can see just like this, your whole stern,
outdrive, and motor will need to be replaced. A new boat would probably be cheaper."

"Damn.  That bad huh?  My dad is not going to be happy with me.  He expects me to take care of
his baby and I just killed it.  How much is a 26 footer like this anyway?"

"Well, this model is worth around...I'd guess...$40,000.00 or so.  Pretty nice outfit for the lake."

"Oh shit.  Dad is going to kill me.  Right after he disowns me."

"He may have insurance that could cover it...check and find out.  You can keep your boat here at
my cabin, I have lots of room.  I'm planning on leaving my boat in the water for the summer
anyway."

"This is your cabin?"

"Yeah, my home away from home.  I spend quite a bit of time here.  Wife doesn't care for it, but
it is all mine, inherited. My grandfather built it years ago.  Um...you need to make a phone call to
your dad?  I have a phone right inside there."

"Oh that would be great."

"You all can come in.  I have some beer and soda pop if anyone is thirsty.  I need to clean up a bit
before I take you girls to wherever you're staying."

I had just now noticed that they were all wearing bikini's and they filled them nicely too.  My
thoughts were on their predicament so I was trying to be helpful.  I led the way inside, and
pointed out the phone and bathroom to them.  I went on into the kitchen and got some pop for all
of us and set them down on the coffee table.

Cleaning up in the master bath, I heard them giggling and laughing.  For having had such a lousy
day, sinking their boat and all, I was surprised that they would be so jovial yet.  I had lathered up
my face with soap, so my eyes were closed, when I felt the cool air of an opened door. 

Hands began to caress my body as I struggled to rinse my face off.  I was in a panic by the time I
could open my eyes.  Looking around I saw all three of them reaching out to touch me here and
there.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?"

"What does it look like we are doing?  Checking you out.  You have a nice...body you know."

The way she said that, with that hesitation and all, let me know that it wasn't just my body they
were interested in.  I could see that I was in trouble here and tried to change the subject.

"So, were you able to get a hold of your dad?"

As I said that one of them grabbed my cock through my cut-offs and was holding it tight.

"She didn't get a hold of her dad, but I got a nice hold on you.  You're packing quite a weapon
there stud."

I pulled away from them all, and then pushed past and out into the bedroom.  I knew that I had to
get out and away from them as soon as I could.  They were the most aggressive women I had
ever seen.

"I'm married."

"Yeah?  So?"

"Well, you shouldn't be touching me like you are.  You're three grown women, you know
better."

I was backing away from them, trying to get around them without seeming to panic.

"We know that we like what we have here.  You're a man, with all the right...tools to satisfy us. 
A girl needs satisfaction you know.  I'll bet you know how to do that just right too.  Married men
are always the best when it comes to sex and stuff."

The quiet one began to talk now.  Her tone was friendly, but at the same time, edgy.

"Yeah, you are quite handsome, and your cock is nice.  We've been checking you out.  Wanna
play?"

"Look, you are all quite good-looking and everything, but I have never cheated on my wife in
over tens years, I'm not about to start now."

"Who said anything about cheating?  We don't want to cheat, we want to fuck."

"Yeah, we just want to play, and besides we owe you for the tow and rescuing us and all too."

The third one chimed in now, having been moving around to block my escape.

"Hey you guys, lets get his clothes off and show him how thankful we really are."

"Good idea Mandy.  Carol, grab his arm.  Mandy, take his other one.  I'll get his clothes off."

I jumped away and ran out of the bedroom with them in hot pursuit. I made it to the living room
and one of them tackled me.  As I fell I ended up half on and half off the couch.  Immediately the
other two had my arms held back.

I struggled to get loose, but they were able to hold me. As I began to argue with them about this
incredible scene Sue, the one whose dad owned the boat, began to undo my clothes and take them
off.

I struggled a bit here and there, beginning to get worried about this whole thing.  How would I
ever explain this to my wife?  Sue ran off and soon came back with some rope that had been in
their boat. 

After struggling with me, they managed to get my legs, then my arms tied up pretty well.  I was
spread eagled, and naked in my living room. Three strangers, women, having overpowered me
rather smoothly.

As I laid there they stood around and talked about my body and what they planned on doing
to...well, with me. 

"Wow, he has a nice cock.  Circumcised and everything.  Kinda soft, but I'll bet we can change
that with some...work. What do you think Mandy?"

"Oh yeah.  I want to see how big he gets.  I hope he is bigger than the last guy we had.  That little
six incher was disappointing."

I wondered about that guy.  Had he been a willing participant in their...'fun'?  Somehow I
doubted it.  These ‘ladies' knew what and how to take what they wanted, like they had done this
quite a bit before.  I could see myself  being in the headlines.  ‘Dead man found floating naked in
lake.'  I was in trouble and not sure how much trouble I was in for sure yet.

Mandy had begun to lick and kiss my cock, holding it up in her hands as she did.  Sue stripped off
her bikini, revealing a clean-shaven moist pussy.  She moved to straddle my head, and as I looked
up I saw drops of liquid hanging on her soft and tender pussy-lips.  I knew what was coming, and
realized that I had pretty much no choice in the matter, so I resigned myself to participating until I
could hopefully get free.

Sue lowered her pussy down and soon my nose was rubbing her slit as she began to ride my face. 
I stuck my tongue out and licked her finding that her taste was quite sweet and fresh.  I felt her
shudder as the tip of my tongue touched her clit.  

I couldn't see anything but Sue's pussy up close and personal, so to speak, but I could feel two
tongues fighting over my cock.  Despite my fears and misgivings, I was soon sporting a hard-on
and those tongues and lips were going like crazy on it.
                                        

Here I was, a middle-aged man, married and faithful to his wife, being ‘taken' like the proverbial
hundred pound weakling.  They did have to work on me to get me hard so I felt a bit better about
everything.  I had never figured that a man could be raped...and here I was, proving that it could
happen.

"If you suck and fuck us real good tonight, in the morning we will let you go.  I promise that you
will enjoy our fun as much as we do too.  No hard feelings?  I mean, we know you are married
and all, but if you are here and your wife isn't, then you must not be getting enough, ya know?"

I couldn't answer since her pussy lips were grinding on my mouth and nose.  I just mumbled and
as I did she moaned and began to really rub herself on me.  Realizing that the vibrations from my
mumbling must have brought her close, I determined to get her off fast, and hopefully quicken my
ordeal.

I began to hum, and as I did her moans became cries of passion.  Her legs locked around my head
and she ground down harder and harder, causing me to not be able to breathe.  I forged on with
the humming, in hopes she would cum soon and let me breathe.

"Ohhhh...Fuck...yes...YES...YES...God...mmmm....mmmphhh...YES...FUCK..."

Her cries were louder and louder, her hips jerking as she came pretty hard.  I tasted her juices as
she squirted a rather large amount into my mouth.  I swallowed as fast as I could and managed to
get most of them.

Sue collapsed off of me and rolled to the side, her breasts heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

"Oh Jesus girls, you gotta try this guy's mouth.  He really knows how to eat a girl out good."

Mandy, her eyes locked on mine, moved up and straddled my face, just before she lowered her
pussy down on me she smiled and caressed my cheek with her hands.

"Okay lover, do me just like you did Sue.  She has never came like that before and I want to
experience that same feeling.  See?  I told you married guys knew what the fuck to do when it
comes to fucking girls."  

As she said that last part she was lowering down on my mouth.  Her thinly trimmed pussy
beckoning to my senses.  I tasted my third pussy in over ten years, and the second in a matter of
minutes.  The last time I had eaten my wife had been several months ago on our anniversary.  She
hadn't liked it that much, nothing for sure, like these young ladies seemed to like it anyway.

I felt the mouth on my cock leave and then a warm and wet glove slipped over the head of it and
slowly slipped down until I could feel her mound rubbing on my pubic bone.  Pussy muscles
grasping my shaft and alternately tugging and then relaxing, massaging my hardness.

Mandy's eyes were on mine as she moved around on my face, my nose rubbing her clit just right
as her moans were telling me.  Her hands were behind her and on my belly.  Carol, the young lady
on my cock reached out and began to caress Mandy's breasts.

Mandy's eyes closed as the stimulation from my tongue and mouth, combined with Carol's hands
and fingers drove her into a trance.  I moved my body to try to get a bit more comfortable and as
I did my cock drove up farther into Carol's pussy. 

Moans were coming from all around me and I just let things go beginning to lose my fears and
getting into the act of sex.  I closed my eyes for a bit until I felt someone releasing one of my
hands. 

Sue was pulling on my arm and positioning it and soon  my fingers were getting wet with warm
juices from a very tight pussy.  Here I was, getting fucked by one girl, getting my face literally sat
on by a second and my hand being guided to the pussy of a third.  I forgot about being married,
forgot about being at my cabin, and just reveled in the sexual nirvana I was participating in.

Mandy began to get close to her climax and I began to hum, just as I had done for Sue.  It didn't
take Mandy long and she was rocking back and forth hard on my face, cumming exquisitely.  She
rolled off me, overcome by my humming and moaning laid beside me.

Carol, leaned forward and let her breasts rub on my chest as she bounced on my shaft.  Her
orgasm was approaching, as was mine.  I raised my head as best I could and licked her nipples
three times before she orgasmed hard and I shot off inside her.  Her head ended up by mine, her
lips on my ear.

"Oh...baby...your cock is just perfect.  It filled me completely yet not too much, and it's so big
around...you stretched me...mmmmm...God...I want more."

"Uh...look, this has been good for me too ladies, but...well...um...hey, I won't say anything to
anybody about this...lets call it a day huh?  I don't want my wife to find out about this.  She
wouldn't understand."

"Sugar daddy, we aren't done by a long ways...we'll wear you out tonight and tomorrow...you'll
need a break from sex after we're done with you.  Trust me...we will all have fun tonight and
tomorrow.  Lots and lots of fun."

"But I'm married...it isn't right.  Look, I did enjoy this just now, but..."

"Then you're gonna love later sweetie.  Trust us...we are going to give you one hell of a sexual
stimulation tonight."

The phone began to ring and one of the girls saw by the caller ID that it wasn't a number they
knew.  I was handed the phone and a they all sternly stared at me as I answered.  It was my wife.

"Hi honey.  How's things?"


"Uh...fine.  Just...laying in the living room at the moment.  How's things with you?"

I was afraid that my wife would hear or be able to tell I had just fucked well, been fucked by three
women and was not sure what I should say or do.  The last thing I wanted was for my wife to
think I had planned or worked this all out in some way.

"Are you all right for sure dear?  You sound...I don't know...winded.  What's up anyway?"

"Oh...I was working out.  Doing pushups and stuff."

"Oh?  Since when have you begun to work out?"

"Uh...today.  I have been thinking that I'm getting out of shape a bit and..."

"You?  Out of shape?  I hardly think so.  You've always been in good shape.  Who's there with
you?"

"Um...nobody, I'm by myself."

"Are you sure?  Sounds like you have three young sluts with you.  What's going on anyway,
Sam?  Who's there with you?"

I was stunned and guilty as hell.  How she could tell was beyond me and here I was, naked, still
tied down, three naked young ladies all around me.  I decided to fake it and make like a joke.  I
was not sure what would happen if she found out, or if these women decided I was telling her too
much...I was after all their prisoner.

"Yeah...three nympho's grabbed me and took me prisoner.  Fucked my eyeballs out.  You really
missed out Cheryl.  It's been great."

Her voice began to sound strange.  As if it was fading on the phone, but still loud.

"So, you admit to fucking three sluts huh?  Mandy, Carol and Sue?  Did they do you up real
good?"

"What...you know?"

"Know?  I arranged it Sam.  A gift for you.  From me."

"I don't understand...why...why would you do something like this?  What's going on?"

Into the room walked Cheryl.  Smiling as she looked at me still tied up, naked and three naked
women around me.  One of which was just beginning to lick my cock again. I was stunned and
shocked.  My brain was in neutral running at full speed trying to understand all that had happened.

"But...the boat...it was damaged...they were just here visiting...you...the call to her dad...I'm your
husband...what's going on Cheryl?"

"Relax Sam.  I wanted you to have the best birthday present I could think of.  I know that you
have been upset with me and my low sex drive for some time now.  I didn't want you to cheat or
go running around on me, with the possible chance of losing you.  I arranged for these ladies to
um...'catch' you fair and square."

"I...but...I..."

"But nothing.  I want you to have fun with them.  I want you to get all the sex you have ever
dreamed of.  I want you to enjoy your gift.  I am sorry that they scared you a bit at first...but I see
that you overcame that fear pretty quick."                  

"I would have never cheated on you Cheryl.  I would never have done that, or this for that
matter."

"Sam...I want you to do this.  I want you to remember who gave this night, hell, this weekend to
you.  I want you to be happy in this aspect once.  Just relax and go with the flow."

"But...wait a minute.  Did you do this for some other reason? Are you...have you..."

"Cheated, Sam?  Have I cheated on you?  No.  Never.  I know that my sex drive is too low for
you.  I didn't want to lose you.  You are too important to me to lose you to some trollop that
would steal you away from me with big tits or lots of pussy and then toss you aside later.  I can't
give you the sex you need or want personally, so I figured that if I arranged for these ladies to
‘take' you, you'd get your sexual wishes fulfilled and I would still have your love and you
afterwards. Can you understand that?  I love you so I wanted you to have your cake and eat it
too...in a open and good way rather than some tawdry cheating way and possibly losing you to
boot."

"Cheryl...you didn't have to...I wouldn't have cheated on you.  I love you.  This..."

"Sam, you know Julie and Bill are getting divorced right?  Did you know that Julie's sex drive
dropped off just like mine over two years ago?  That Bill had a weak moment that turned into a
genuine love affair?  That he decided to leave her for his lover?  I couldn't let that happen to us.  I
love you too much."

"Bill was always a player though Cheryl.  He even hit on you several Christmas parties in a row. 
You know that their situation was far different than ours."

"Not really Sam.  Just enjoy your gift.  I'll tell you this much...no love bugs, no leaving me...just
enjoy your gift and come home to me after the weekend's over."

"The weekend's over as far as I'm concerned Cheryl.  We're going home together."

"Nu-uh big boy...you are staying.  You forget...you're kind of tied up at the moment.  Besides,
I'm going to stay and watch for a while yet."

"Watch for a while...YET?  You've been watching this already?"

"Of course silly.  I wanted to make sure you didn't hurt the girls.  I also wanted to just see you
having sex too...it kind of...I wondered..."

"Hey Sam, your wife paid for us for the weekend, and she wanted to watch.  I think she may
actually like watching you get fucked by the three of us.  Since our time is paid for...relax...I want
to untie you so we can fully enjoy your body...you do have a nice one you know.  I thought your
wife was crazy or trying to set you up at first.  Now...well...she loves ya buddy...go with the
flow."

"It has kind of done something to me Sam.  I don't know...I'm kind of...hot and bothered.  I
never knew that you looked so...well...sexy as you fucked."

Cheryl was blushing as she told me that she liked to watch me with these women.  I was shocked
and stunned to quietness.  What could I say?  My wife had paid for three...I'd guess hookers or at
least call-girls to take me and use me.  All because she was afraid of losing me?  Weird. 

I just then realized that the lips on my cock hadn't left and I was hard again.  When that had
happened I didn't know, but there I was, lips locked on my hard shaft.  Lips that belonged to
someone other than my wife.

Cheryl stepped in close and leaned down, lips parting as they approached mine.  Lightly at first,
then crushing down hard she kissed me.  Her tongue shot out and began to explore my mouth. 
For the first time in a long time, my wife was kissing me like she was hot and horny.  I closed my
eyes and enjoyed my wife's lips, as other lips caressed my cock.

Someone untied my feet and other arm and soon I was enveloped in a sea of female flesh.  Lips
everywhere, hands touching, rubbing, even pinching.  Cheryl was still kissing me, but she was
undressing herself as she did.  As she got more exposed the other girls began to caress her as well
as me.  Soon my wife laid on top of me and slowly pushed herself down over my shaft, fucking
me like she never had before.  Carol had moved to take one of Cheryl's breast's into her mouth,
sucking on her nipple.  Mandy had the other, sucking in similar motion.  Sue had moved around
and taking my hand, positioned it on her pussy. 
                                        
I was fucking my wife as two women sucked on her breasts while I was fingering a fourth.  Never
in all my years had I ever imagined such a scene.  And my wife had set it all up on top of it all. 
Not only that, but she had unleashed some sexual part of herself in the process.  I laid back and
began to enjoy, for the first time, this whole ‘gift'.

Later, after everyone had enjoyed their own release, I was just sitting up against the couch, still on
the floor.  Cheryl in my arms as the three ‘kidnappers' lounged around us, all still naked.

"Well.  I guess I should thank you Cheryl.  I still don't understand it all, but thank you just the
same."

"Oh honey, it ended up being a door opener for me as well.  I never knew...that is...I didn't know
that my gift to you would open into a gift for me too."

Mandy moved up and began to caress Cheryl.  Cheryl, looking uncertain, glanced at me until
Mandy took her head in her gentle hands and pulled her to face her.  Cheryl's mouth opened as if
she was about to say something and Mandy just put her mouth over Cheryl's and they began to
kiss. 

I was sitting inches away watching my wife with another woman for the first time ever.  Well, as
far as I knew anyway.  I was mesmerized as I watched this Sapphic delight being played out so
close in front of me.
 

Soon, my wife and this young lady were wrapped up in each other and exploring each other's
body.  I moved up to sit on the couch watching my wife as I had never seen her before.  Sue sat
next to me and began to play with my cock as we both watched. 

I was still in shock as my wife of over ten years showed me a side of her I had never imagined she
had.  To see her sucking on Mandy's breasts while fingering her pussy was so intense.  Soon they
had moved around and were sixty-nining each other.  

Cheryl was licking and sucking Mandy like she had done this millions of times and Mandy was
right there with her too.  I was hard as a rock watching this and Sue had now moved to suck me. 
I had my hands in her hair absent mindedly as I watched my wife...making out with another
woman.

Carol came to sit by me and she began to kiss and lick my face, drawing my attention away from
my wife.  I reached up and caressed her fine breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers as our
tongues interlocked with each other.

Sue was taking my cock fully into her throat and seemed to love sucking me.  I was freely having
two women sexually as my wife was engaged with another right in front of me.  Our lives had
changed in dramatic ways in such a short time.

I felt my cum boiling in my balls and knew I was about to shoot off, so I signaled Sue.  She
stopped for an instant then I felt her slowly take my cock back between her lips and push until
those lips were buried in my pubic hair.  The feeling of her lips sucking me that deeply coupled
with my hands on Carol's breasts and my kissing her so fully caused me to shoot.

Sue swallowed and swallowed, never losing a drop of my cum and I was sure I had shot a gallon
into her as I came.  I know that in reality I only shot probably a tablespoon or so, but it felt like
gallons.  Sue moved up and as Carol broke away, kissed me on my lips, her tongue shoved inside
my mouth.  

I could taste myself on her tongue, but at that point I really didn't care either way about that. 
Carol moved down and began to suck on me again, getting me hard.  Once I was hard, she
straddled my lap and lowered her very tight and wet pussy down over my cock, throbbing as it
were, in anticipation.

Sue and I kissed for a bit as I played with her breasts and suddenly, Cheryl was there playing with
them too.  Her lips enclosed my fingers and pressed against Carol's nipples as I looked on.  My
Cheryl had changed so much in this way.  I wondered why this change came about.

I began to play with Cheryl's nipples with my free hand as her mouth captured my fingers on my
other hand and held them to Sue's nipples.  I was mesmerized and fascinated with all this flesh
and the feeling with it.

Carol was thrusting up and down on my shaft, her wetness enveloping my shaft firmly in its
velvety grip. Cheryl moved up and pushing me back against the couch back, she put a leg over my
body and moved her pussy into my face.  I got the idea quickly.

I began to lick and suck on my wife's pussy as she stood in front of me while Carol rode my shaft. 
Mandy had moved around and was licking my wife's ass and kissing her back as I did the same
for her front.  Sue was playing with Cheryl's breasts, sucking first one then the other, biting her
nipples in little nips and pulling out quite far as she did.

Moaning, Cheryl began to shake and quiver as her orgasm rolled over her.  I was soon following
her as Carol was grinding hard down on me as she came too.  I forced my tongue into Cheryl's
pussy along with two of my fingers and as I fingered her, sucking on her clit, she came hard as I
had ever seen or felt her cum.


We all laid together for a bit, Cheryl staying on top of me, her breast's in my face.  I was enjoying
the rest and the way things had turned out.  I had lots of questions for Cheryl, but right now it
seemed that they were not that important.  Perhaps on the way home later we would talk.

I fell asleep, and when I awoke I was alone.  The house was quiet.  Too quiet.  I got up and after
a trip to the bathroom I looked around for the others.  I was alone in the house.  If it weren't for
the ruined boat on my trailer down by the dock, I would have thought that I had just had a long
and realistic dream.  

I showered and grabbed a bite to eat.  Then, having nothing else to do, I went down to look the
wrecked boat over.  As I walked down by the dock it dawned on me that my boat was gone. 
Evidently, the girls had taken my boat out.  I hoped that they stayed well away from where they
had been when they hit that rock yesterday.  I kind of still liked my boat a bit too much to lose it
in the same way.

As I looked over their boat a pickup with an empty trailer pulled into the yard.  An older man got
out of the drivers side and a man in a suit out of the passenger side.

"Hey...I'm Sue's dad.  She said the my boat was...holy shit...she wasn't kidding...she did ruin my
baby."

"Yeah...she hit some rocks out there...somewhere.  I got them in just before the boat sank.  It was
actually quite close.  They are doing all right though."

"Hell, I know they are all right.  Them girls...wish Sue wouldn't hang around with them.  I think
that Mandy and Carol are...well...I wouldn't be surprised to find out that they're sluts or
prostitutes or the like...know what I mean?"

"Oh...I'm sure that they are good girls..."

"Then they haven't tried to fuck you yet.  Shit...they were hitting on me in front of my wife...got
her all fired up too.  Damn women anyway.  Oh well, that was a year or two ago now anyway. 
This here's my insurance agent.  He wanted to look over the boat and take some pictures of her. 
Damn girls anyway."

"I'm sure it was just an accident.  It could have happened to anyone."

"Yeah...well it wasn't just anyone.  It was my baby and my daughter.  No boat for the rest of the
summer...damn.  I was planning on doing some fishing too."

"Hey...look, if you want...you could use my boat.  You'd have to gas it up and take care of it of
course, but you are more than welcome to use mine."

"Really?  What do you got?  Hope it ain't a row boat or skiff.  I have some friends I like to take
out time to time you know?"

I was a bit put out by this guy.  He seemed to think that I would only have a small boat when in
fact, mine was a bit bigger than his.  My grandfather had always had large boats here and I had
kept up that tradition.  Mostly because trading in a large boat for another large one was simpler
and cost effective.  

Right about then Cheryl and the girls showed up.  My boat, all 36 feet of her looked to be in good
condition.  As they tied up, Sue came up and told her dad what had happened.  There was a bit of
yelling, then the agent talked to her.  Evidently he must have said something to placate Sue's
father because he suddenly got quiet.  They loaded the wrecked boat on the other trailer and left.  

"Dad was mad until he found out that the insurance was going to pay far more than he had in his
baby.  He'll be able to get a bigger and better boat now.  Of course it will take some time.  Did
you really offer to let dad use your boat Sam?  That's awfully nice of you."

"Uh...well...he seemed so disappointed and all.  Besides, how often will he actually use it?"


"Oh, not too often.  He has his buddies he likes to take out on the lake time to time, about once a
month or so I suppose.  You are a nice guy you know that?  Good thing that Cheryl is married to
you...otherwise I'd be working to catch you."

Embarrassed, I went inside and busied myself in the kitchen.  Cheryl came in and since we were
alone she began to talk to me.

"You're not mad at me are you Sam?"

"What?  No...I'm not mad.  I was confused and a bit worried for a while, but I'm not mad.  You
seemed...well...I've never seen...that is...I was surprised that you would..."

"Me too.  I have never felt quite like I felt at that moment Sam.  It seemed...well...right.  I loved it
too.  You won't be mad if I decide to stay and...uh...well..."

"Oh honey...I'd love it if you would stay.  We can do so many things together.  It will be great."

"I meant to stay with you and the...um...girls.  You know...the sex?  I want to stay and have more
fun like we already have had."

"Oh...yeah.  Um...at the risk of sounding kind of dumb...you're not going to...uh...I'm not losing
you to..."

"Oh Sam...no...I love you too much to leave you for anyone.  Besides, as good as it feels to be
with another woman, I love your cock too much to give it up.  Honey, you're stuck with me."

I relaxed.  I had begun to think that maybe she was going lesbian on me and would want to leave
me for some other woman. Cheryl, despite her late lack of wanting to have sex, was still my
partner and best friend.  I loved her too..

We had a light lunch and then I discovered that all of us were going to finish out the weekend at
the cabin.  I was to be throughly fucked and put away soft and wet.  As Cheryl put it...and the
others were quick to agree.  It came out that Cheryl knew Mandy from where she worked and
together they had worked out the details for this weekend. 

My wife had been worried about us and our lack of sex due to her lower drive.  I tried several
times to explain how that made no difference to me and that I loved her anyway...but it fell on
deaf ears.  They were too busy playing with me and getting each other off too.

I spent the rest of the weekend in delight and fun.  I learned several things about my wife I never
knew, that she never knew about herself for that matter.  I also had some great pointers on oral
sex for women, having lots of practice over those days. 

On Sunday, as we readied to leave for home, the girls all drug me into the house.  There, standing
naked in the bedroom was Cheryl, looking more beautiful than I had ever seen her before.  She
opened her arms up to me and the others pushed me over.

As Cheryl began to hug, kiss, lick, caress and undress me, the others quietly left the room.  I spent
two hours with my formerly almost frigid wife, having the best sex we had ever had.  She begged
me to take her, she was vocal and insistent.  She even demanded that I take her anally too. 

In the most cautious way I could we had anal sex for the first time.  And I found out that not only
did I like it, so did Cheryl.  Just as we finished up, the others came in and naked, began to play
with us.  Late that afternoon we all straggled out to the two cars and made plans for the next
weekend.

The whole summer ended up being a learning experience for Cheryl and I.  At one point I even
watched as Cheryl had two other men, at my arranging.  Sue and Mandy had helped me make the
details possible, and it turned out to be the best weekend ever.  

I found out that my love for my wife included letting her have others just as she had let me have
other women.  Together we explored our limits and love.  Now, our relationship is fuller than it
ever has been before.  We don't get with others quite as often, but we still do time to time. 
Mostly we enjoy each other and have wonderful intimate times alone.

It isn't for everyone, and matter of fact, a few years ago I would have had serious problems with
it all.  Now, and how my wife arranged it all, my eyes have been opened and my heart as well. 
Cheryl is my life, my love, and my best friend.  Till death do us part.

