    Title: Jimmy & Cindy
    Author: Eskimo1958 and Gilda
    Summary: Jimmy & Cindy return to town for high school homecoming, and both find that the
    other is still interested in one another. They tehn decided to pick up on their parents
    swinging lifestyle, buy inviting another man and a woman into their love making.

(Eskimo: This is my first attempt at co-writting a story, where there are two sides of a story and two differetn writting styles, although I did edit some of Gilda's parts. I sure hope you all enjoy.)

CINDY

Its early October, time for the big football game and the homecoming dance. I don't think anyone was as anxious to be there as I was. I was looking forward to seeing the guy who lived next door to me for over fifteen years. We used to date in high school for a few months, and then we ended back together just as college was over and then for some silly fight we went in separate directions and never looking back.

I am now looking back, I have been single for the last two years and he has never left my mind. I remember the first night we spent together. There is something to be said about your first kiss, but the first time you lay down in the damp grass and you never feel how cold it is outside, you only feel him inside of you. I can still feel how he felt in me and how I was so taken with him. Never wanting to be without him and wanting to spend the rest of my life sleeping by his side.

How silly that must seem to some at this time, but its what keeps me going. Never being able to ever let him go, I have to know, is there a chance for us? I am willing to find out, there is nothing to lose at this time in my life.

I can't put it in to words how the first kiss was, but I still smile about it. I don’t know if he felt me shaking, and if he did not I must have been better then I thought. He was always taller then me and I had to always lean in to him in order to kiss. I really didn't mind that one bit. His arm were always a warm, and safe place to be. The nights that I spend dreaming of him and wanting to always be with him. Never to waste a moment of time.

JIMMY

My first memory of Cindy? Not really sure. When we were young, I’m talking pre-school age here. I remember her always being around, I even remember taking a bath with her when we were what? Maybe four? Five at the latest? I was surprised at the different plumbing she had. Of course, living just two doors down from each other, and our mothers being real close, we sort of bonded. Sort of like siblings at first. We didn't always get along, especially in the late-grade school years when boys were not suppose to play with girls.

Our first date, the wet grass is still in my mind as well, on the lawn behind the Dairy Queen. I can’t remember why we wound up there, but we did. It was a hot August night, on a Saturday. Our parents were away, and we were young and on our own for the evening. Talk about getting grass stains in the weirdest places! But I fell in love with her right there. It wasn't my first time with a girl, that was with Mary Beth Andrews a few months before, but with Cindy it was different. Maybe because she showed me where she wanted to be touched, licked, nibbled. Her perky teen breasts will always be remembered, as I remember whenever we had the chance to get together alone, I would spend hours sucking on her hard-stiff pink nipples.

That affair lasted almost until the end of our Senior year in high school. I think we found other 'interests', as we then went off to college. Then, for some unexplained reason, we ended up together one night when both of us were home on break. We got snowbound for a whole weekend at her place, as both our parents were away. It was kind of fun having parents that spent a fair amount of time away from home, and it was convenient as well. Anyway, that weekend it seemed we did it non-stop. I do remember we even sat at the table, with her impaled on my prick, as we helped each other eat.

CINDY

No, James wasn't my first time. And like all girls, I matured faster than the boys my age, including Jimmy. I was shy when I was young. But not un-observant. I never missed a word that was said around me, nor did I let any action go unnoticed. Of course, I had 'help' in growing up faster than even most girls my age, due in large part to another girl down the street, named Marty. Marty was two years older than I, and I always played with her.

Then one day, I was about ten, it happened. It seems Marty had a male cousin that took advantage of her, using his fingers where they do the most good for a young lady. Marty learned quickly that she liked this action, especially by her own fingers. It was a weekday, our moms were somewhere, not sure where, as Marty and I were playing in my bedroom. That's when she got me to try it. I remember her telling me that she found a great way to make herself feel good. Of course, I was a naive almost eleven year-old, as I asked how. She showed me, right there, as she unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down past her knees. Then I watched as she pulled her panties aside, and used her fingers on herself.

When she was done, her smile was bright, a sparkle in her eyes, as she asked for me to try it. Well, I did. Although I really didn't understand what was going on, but I was wet down there, and it felt good. It felt real good! So Marty and I 'played' together for many years. As time passed I started to understand what my body was doing, how wonderful it felt, and the day Marty put two fingers in my little pussy, that is when I start to really enjoy the fullness of it and when Marty brought me to an orgasm, I wanted more. So we took turns doing each other that afternoon. When I was by myself, I would put my own fingers inside of myself to make myself cum. This was a daily job, and something I looked forward to every afternoon once I got home from school. So naturally when the first neighborhood boy pulled on my little nipples and fingered my wet pussy, I loved it.

JIM

I wasn't that neighbor boy. But my time would come (no pun intended). Yes, us boys do mature much slower than the girls. I was probably eleven or twelve when I woke up with my first morning hard-on. Of course, us guys don't discuss things like that with each other, not like girls do. But it wasn't long after that, that us boys started to obtain porn. Usually just pictures of topless women. It seems someone would steal their dad's Playboy, and we would gather in the nearby woods and look through it. Yeah, innocence lost, and questions running through our minds, like 'Do all women have that big of tits when they're older?' Like I said, we mature at a slower pace than girls, and sometime we never reach a level of maturity as them anyway.

I do remember the first time I masturbated. My old man conveniently left a really obscene magazine in the back of his sock drawer. I was thirteen, as I snuck it into my bedroom and started looking through it. This magazine made Playboy look like the family bible, as it had not only full frontal nudity, but also pictures of people having sex. It had everything, and I mean everything! And the stories! Yeah, reading them along with the pictures, I was quickly educated, as I stroked my hard cock through my briefs, eventually causing me to loose my load and make a mess. I found that I enjoyed this, (No, not the mess part!) and after that, I was like Cindy in that aspect, always wanting to jerk off and make myself feel better. And boy did I feel better!

Looking back, I'm sure my parents knew. It wasn't long after that when Dad took me into his room and explained sex to me. Hell, I didn't need that explained, as I had already read all about it from his magazine, which by the way, I would always put back right where I found it. By the time I was sixteen, I had put on seven inches, now just over six feet in height, but still somewhat thin, although I did weigh in at a bit over one-forty. Of course, by then I was definitely interested in girls, not the ones in magazines, but ones my age, in the flesh. There were moments when I would get to touch or feel a girls warm soft body, and I found a few were rather receptive to my advances. Although none went all the way.

CINDY J

immy was the first guy that I had intercourse with. He was getting ready to go off to college and we both were carried away with emotions that really were very new to the both of us. I am playing the night over and over in my mind. I wanted to see him again. I was hoping we could start up again and see if we had what it would take to make it work. I knew I was just so tired of that old dating, bar thing I just couldn’t face it again. would I even be able to recognize him. I was smiling at that, he was the love of my life and I knew we would find each other again.

I have stopped for a cup of coffee, and a chance to day dream of us. When Jimmy and I made love that night, I knew no other guy would do it for me. I was right, after all the years that have passed. There was something about that night, that I still hold close to me.

At the time I didn’t care about anything, just Jimmy. I remember how he smiled at me, and the way he touched my breasts. Slipping his fingers inside my wet pussy. He slipped my panties down and spread my legs out far and as he slipped his dick inside of me, and he used his hands to raise my legs to wrap around him. I would do anything Jimmy wanted. I can remember how he felt inside of me. Feeling me up and as he slowly start to move his dick in and out of my pussy, I was getting aroused by him. Looking into his eyes and feeling a man and not a boy was amazing. Jimmy would always be my true love. Most of my girl friends thought I was crazy wanting Jimmy, let alone love him. For as they said he was just some guy (meaning boy) who would never be around afterwards, and that part made me think there could be some truth in it. But never the less, here I was on the cold wet grass with him and he was making love to me. I felt him, I saw his eyes looking into mine and I just had to believe he would some how find me again if we ever parted ways.

My life had not been easy over the year, after college I had met my husband to be, whom was not Jimmy. My parents really liked him and Jimmy and I had gone separate ways. Mike, my husband was good to me, but for some reason we couldn’t have kids. It wasn’t on my part and he had trouble accepting that. That made for some fights that would never stop.

So eventually we both went separate ways, which did make life more pleasant. Mike was a great guy, but it wasn’t in the cards for us. In all of that, I still thought of Jimmy needing more then ever. This was a time I didn’t think I would make it through, but I did.

I threw myself into my work, I did a small write up in the newspaper on food, it was in and carried by many papers. I guess I always hoped that Jimmy, were ever he was, would see it was me. It just never happened. That was a part of my sadness that I was still looking for him. The years went by and my mother still was in touch with Jimmy's mom. With neither one really saying much about the two of us. So news was slow and long in between the years of trying to stay current with what was going on in each others life.

I paid for my coffee and walked to my car. Unlocked, slipped into the driver's side and started up the car. I was getting very close to home and my heart was beating like it did as a teen when Jimmy and I were together. I would shake my head in and couldn’t believe that I was starting to feel eighteen again. I muttered the words 'Jimmy, I love you.' I smiled, thinking that wouldn’t that just be something after all theses years. How young and how foolish we both were. I do believe the love was real, but so young. We just were not ready for all that happened.

JIMMY

That night so long ago. She was beautiful, laying there in the soft light of the moon. We had wandered off away from our friends, hand in hand. I have no idea why we ended up in my parents backyard. They were gone, off partying with who knows who. She squeezed my hand as she pulled me down as she sat herself onto the grass. Soon we were kissing, our hot mouths exploring each others face, lips, neck. Out hands were not idle either. I had one on her shirt covered breast, while my other one was feeling the heat in her crotch.

She broke the kiss just long enough to pull her shirt up and over her head, and then reached behind her back to undo the clasp of her lacy bra. I smiled, as I saw them. Small, perfectly round globes of flesh, with dark nipples that stood out. I lowered my face to the left one, and took it between my lips, and a soft moan came from her lips. My fingers had somehow made their way down the front of her shorts, and under her panties. She helped me out by unsnapping and unzipping them, as she laid back, with my lips staying attached to her sweet nipple. As I worked a finger into her slit, she raised her hips, and pushed her shorts and panties down to her knees.

Cindy was only the second girl that I've gotten this far with, and I was wanting to make her feel good. The first time was a typical first time, quick and messy. I had read my dad's porn plenty of times, and was really wanting to try things out. One of which was going down on a girl, as I left her breast, slowly working down her torso, laying soft, wet kisses as I went. And wherever I kissed, the moisture left behind glistened in the moon light.

By the time my face was in her crotch, I had a finger inside her vagina, wiggling it, and I noticed how she moved her hips. My mouth ran along the inside of her thighs, suckling her flesh, and she groaned, her body shook, with a soft cry coming from her mouth. I flicked my tongue between those lips guarding her paradise, and her legs spread even farther apart. And when I ran my tongue from where my fingers were inside her and up to the top of her slit, another sharp cry, as her hips slammed down onto the grass. My fingers were swimming in her juices, as I went to work on her clit, nibbling, licking, running circles around it, as my other hand kneaded her perky breasts. Her hands were on top of my head, holding me there, as I sensed she was building to an even bigger orgasm. And when it hit, her cry of passion was loud. I'm chuckling now, remember the wail she let loose, causing the dogs in the neighborhood to respond with howls of their own.

I raised my body up to my knees, looking down to her face, her arms now laying on the ground spread out above her head, her chest rising and falling as she recovered from her high. After taking her shorts and panties off the rest of the way, I pushed my shorts down to my knees, and crawled over her, feeling the head of my shaft finding her hole with no trouble at all. And then, I was in. She gasped as her vagina expanded to accept my prick, as my hands found her breasts once more, and our lips were soon locked, as I started sliding my whole cock in and out of her hot body. Her pussy felt like it was strangling my cock, as she lifted her legs and put her heels into my bare ass. We were bucking away, and although I didn't last long, the end result was both of us having a mighty fine orgasm together.

As we recovered, we rolled together onto my back with her on top, with my tool still inside her wonderful, tight body. We rested with her in my arms for what seemed like forever, but not nearly long enough. We murmured sweetness into each others arms, before she raised her hips and my pecker slipped from her hole. She scooted down, and inhaled my shaft, cleaning it good of our love juices. My pecker grew back to firmness, and she kept on sucking, until I groaned, as my spunk filled her waiting mouth.

That was the beginning of our sexual relationship. Interrupted for a time while we discovered others, and then the time we spent while at college. Like her, after our breakup, I found another. Kind of funny, as my late-wife Mollie was so much like Cindy. Slight in frame, not much of a chest, brown hair, even her temperament was the same, somewhat shy, but fantastic in bed. Always wanted to be touched, always wanted to be loved. Her death, only nine years into our marriage, struck a terrible blow to me. I guess that's why I never really dated others. Yeah, I had my moments of glory here and there. It seems when you run your own business, single women are interested in you. But none were like Mollie...or Cindy.

I was looking forward to the reunion. Wondering about Cindy, has she changed? Does she still have the same soft, brown hair? The same sparkling eyes on the shy face with freckles? I was hoping to see what would come of this reunion.

CINDY

I only have an hour before I get to the hotel. Once there I unpacked, and found the chain with Jimmy's class ring. I put it on and chills ran up and down my entire body. Jimmy was a boy when we had sex the first time but, let me tell you he lacked nothing when it came to pleasing me. I went to the coffee shop on the corner for a cheeseburger and coke. I had decided to wear Jimmy's ring at the bonfire and the dinner-dance on Saturday night. I had packed clothes that were more form fitting and tight in the right places. My hair was still long and brown with a few highlights to light up my face. As I thought about this I had to laugh, I still have my freckles and I still look like I'm the girl next door.

My dad had passed five years ago, and my mom now lives here in a nursing home. I had planned to see her on Monday. She has been sick for a while and I didn't want to wear her down with long visits. I miss my dad a lot and I know that my mother has about 6 months left. She wants me to remarry, so she will know I will be happy before she passes. Back in the old days, everyone just about thought if you weren't married you were doomed for life. I went back to the hotel, I couldn't sleep, so I watched the television until I feel asleep. Of course, I was dreaming of Jimmy and feeling like a teen again.

I woke up later in the afternoon and got dressed to get something to eat and walk around the town. I ran into two of Jimmy's best friends and we talked for an hour. As we shared coffee and stories. I mentioned that I had been single for two years now but, had no children. Steve pipes up and tells me Jimmy's wife Mollie had died a few years back. Then lets me in on all the gossip I have missed while not living there any more. I was hoping that they will tell Jimmy I will be at the bonfire tonight. I went back to the hotel and stated to change my clothes. Jeans with a tight sweater and the chain with Jimmy's ring.

Its time to leave and search out for Jimmy and see all who are still around that came. Its dusk and they are starting the fire. The fire is intense and you can feel the heat more then four feet from it. I couldn't tell if I was blushing or it was the fire. I had so many things going through my mind, and all of it was of Jimmy.

I was there for more then an hour and I was beginning to think Jimmy wasn't coming. Then I felt a set of arms wrap around me from behind. A gentle voice whispering in my ear, telling me he had just gotten there and was glad to find me this soon. Then as he slowly turned towards him, with his arms still around me, he see his ring and chain around my neck. With a smile on his face, as he drew me up and close to him, he asked if I was still his girl. I could feel the tears well up in my eyes, as I said yes. Jimmy leaned into me and we kissed. My heart is racing and I felt as if all the years we were apart had just disappeared.

Jimmy and I talked for about an hour as we walked around the fire holding hands, nothing has changed. For we were together again. Jimmy and I walked over by an area that was heavily covered in shrubs and trees. We could still see the bonfire and everyone enjoy the evening. Jimmy kissed me again, as his hand ran down to my breast pinching on my nipples that were already hard. Soon his hand was in between my legs, rubbing me and French kissing me like no one has kissed me like that before. My breathing is getting heavy. I have longed for Jimmy for all of my life, he was my first everything and I felt I was back were I belonged.

Jimmy and I lay down in the grass that was damp, we started to laugh as we both remembered the first time. What is it about wet grass? No one seemed to notice that we had slipped away. Jimmy took off all my clothes, leaving his ring moving between my breast. I took Jimmy's shirt and jean off and slipped his boxers off while I lick him from the chest and down to the fold of his leg. Before I realized Jimmy rolled over and on top of me, feeling how hard he was as he entered me.

I moaned and as he put my legs over his shoulders and leaned in just a bit more, he started to slide in and out of my wet pink pussy. Jimmy started to smile and I asked him what was the smile about. He told me he could tell I had not had sex in quite sometime. I was on the tight side, he told me he was happy for it made him feel like it was the first time again with me. Jimmy is moving faster and faster and we both are about to cum. As soon as he pushed a little harder inside of me I was cumming and so was Jimmy. We laid there for a while as the glow of the fire let us see everyone. As we talked, we wanted to spend more time with each other so we could fill in some of the blanks. I hated getting dressed, I love the feeling of Jimmy inside of me. But we were going to spend time with each other.

I didn't want this to end. I wanted to change the part were we split and lost each other. There wasn't a day that went by that I didn't think of him. He was the one who made my face light up and smile. We walked and talked a lot about our lives over the years. I had told him I was married for twelve years and no children. I thought when I married Mike all my dreams would come true. I was foolish and young. We had dated for six months and I was taken by his wit and charm. What I did not know is half the town knew about his charm. I tried to make it work, I was going to have a baby and I thought that would make him happy. How wrong I was. His rage about the baby, I couldn't understand. He wanted me to get rid of it, I wanted to know why. If he couldn't give me a reasonable answer I was having this child.

He came home in a drunken rage, carrying on about the baby not being his. He grabbed me and shoved me into the wall, swearing by God he would kill me if I didn't get rid of it. I was left on the floor rolled up and in pain. I started to cry as he walked out the door and as he turned toward me his last words to me were you are on your own. The door slammed and I was left there alone, trying to get up off the floor. As I pulled myself up there was a pool of blood on the floor. I knew by the amount I was in trouble.

I called a friend, Sally drove to my place in race record time. She found me on a chair holding my tummy and bleeding more as time was passing. Sally called 911. I told please not to, as I didn't want to answer questions of what happened. She insisted, saying that calling was the best thing for now. The EMS arrived and up and away I was taken to the hospital. Mean time Sally was talking to the police, I had told her what had happened and she told the police.

Sally was told they would question him and still wanted to talk to me. I was scared and did not want to see Todd. By the time I got to the hospital it was too late, I had lost the baby. I was alone, I had lost my child, I was abused by the man who was his father, and I was told there was so much complications that I would never be able to conceive again.

I was taken down to the surgery wing, had the surgery and was resting while dozing off and on. Sally was sitting there with me. I told her "Thank you Sally, you are a saint for all of your help." Sally smiled and told me I needed to dump Todd and get on with a good life. She was telling me I was living in hell and I needed to take care of me for a change. She was right.

After a couple of days I was released and Sally helped me get my clothes and a couple of other thing. Sally let me move in with her for awhile until I got back on my feet. I eventually found an apartment closer to work and I moved in to start my new life. Which included a baby kitty. I named her sassy, and that she was. Things were really looking up and then I got the invite to come home for the weekend of bonfires, dancing, moonlight, and love. I knew I had to go. I was hoping to see Jimmy again.

With that I told him "I hope that you understand and this was the first time I was able to talk about what happened with the marriage." Jimmy wrapped his arms around me and held me so tight He made me feel as if he would never let anything happen to me again. He always had a way of making thing right. I held on to him so tight for fear I would lose him the second time. There was no doubt in my mind how we fit together again. I wanted to be with him. I felt bad about how we split up and we never talked anything out. I felt I was getting the second chance that most people never get. Then, Jimmy began to fill in the details of his life and his marriage to Mollie.

JIMMY

I was now in town, and I went straight for my parents house. After hugs and kisses from mom, I unpacked and we sat and talked for a spell, before I took her out to eat. I found that like Cindy, my own father had passed away a few years back. And mom told me about Mrs. Dowel, Cindy's mom, not having much time left. I think mom's taking it pretty hard, all of her friends are dying and all. So, I spent much of the day with her, taking her around town and seeing people that I hadn't seen in a while. By the time we got back, it was pushing seven in the evening. Mom told me I had better hurry if I wanted to catch the first nights festivities.

I just chuckled, and went and changed and went off to the high school, where the bonfire was being held. It was in full swing by the time I got there, and the first one I saw was an old friend, Steve Adams. Of course, the first thing to come blabbing out of his mouth was about Cindy, and she telling him that she was looking forward to see me. We joked for a bit, before I moved off towards the party. Finding Cindy was easy, as I saw her standing there, on the other side of the fire, her brown hair glowing from the flames. I smiled, as I worked my way around the fire, her not seeing me approach. I made my way behind her, and I eased my arms around her torso, and gently squeezed her body. She jumped at first, as I spoke into her ear, "Hey there, you look lonely."

She giggled, recognizing my voice, even after all these years, as she said "Not anymore."

She turned around, and I lowered my face to hers, giving her sweet lips a quick kiss. Wow, she still looks good after all these years. I was looking down, admiring the tight top she was wearing, which was accenting her fine cleavage, and between those wonderful globes was a ring, a class ring. I smiled, as I asked "Well, you must still be my girl, huh?"

She smiled, blushing I suppose, as she meekly replied "Yes, I guess so." her hands came up along side of my waist, and I could feel my manhood start to grow, wondering if she was willing to relive our wild times we once had.

I saw tears in her eyes, and I asked "I hope seeing me isn't making your tears of sadness."

She giggled, "No," shaking her head, she added "I'm just so happy to see you again."

I kissed her lips once more, then we broke the hug, only we held onto each others hand, as we walked about the bonfire, talking to each other, as well with friends long forgotten. After about an hour, we had managed to get away from the crowd, off to the edge of the athletic field, where the trees and the landscaping provides some bush's as some cover. She sat on the grass, pulling me down with her, and we laid on our sides, facing each other. My hand fell to her breast, and I gently caressed it through the fabric of her top, and she giggled. I asked "What?"

And she said "Remember our first time? In the grass?"

I grinned, and replied "You want to relive it?"

Her answer was to sit up, and pull on my shirt. I chuckled, as I sat up, and she took my shirt off, and I then did the same with her blouse. I reached behind her, and with one hand, undid the clasp for her bra, and pulled it off her body. I sat there, admiring her pale, white boobies, about the same size as I remembered them, albeit a bit of a sag from age. But great none-the-less, as I reached and cupped them, saying "Your breasts were always great." I leaned forward, and as she laid back, I licked her hardening nipples. She sighed, and then a soft moan came from her mouth. Her hands reached over, unfastening my pants, as my free hand was doing the same to her own pants. We helped each other get our pants and underwear off, as I kept kissing and sucking her tits, once in a while moving up to get a taste of her hot mouth.

Once naked, she pushed me to my back, and started kissing my face, and then down my body. It wasn't long before she had my rock hard cock in her sweet mouth, her hands jerking my meat. I wanted a taste of her pussy, to see if it tasted as good as I remembered, as I pushed her up, and over onto her back. But it seemed she had other plans, as she pulled me on top of her, and my cock was soon knocking at her vagina. I eased into her, and I chuckled, feeling how tight she was. Cindy asked "What's so funny?"

I kissed her lips, and said "You must not have had any in a while, you're as tight as the first time we did it, so many years ago." I raised my torso, and grabbed her legs and brought them up to my shoulders, "I definitely am thankful for that." I added, with another soft laugh.

She smiled, closed her eyes, and put her palms flat up against my chest, as I started sliding in and out of her box. It was a gentle ride at first, building momentum, harder thrusts, and she was thrusting her hips up against me in time with my movements. I was wondering if she was going to make it before I would lose my load, as I bore down, working her body with my tool. I was ecstatic when she started humping me back faster, and then, she moaned, and a sharp cry, as her body spasmed, signaling her orgasm, and her quivering cunt did the trick, getting me to slam forward one last time, as my cock emptied deep inside of her. We kissed, enjoying the moment.

I rolled us onto my back, with her naked body on top of mine, her face laying on my chest, looking off towards the bonfire. We started taking, or rather she did, telling me about the years that have gone by. She told me about her marriage, and loosing the baby. And about how all these years how she had always thought about me, wanting to get back with me.

Silence, before I finally told my story. I told her about Mollie. Causing her to laugh as I said my late wife looked and acted just like her. I explained how we met, at a dinner for small business owners in Indianapolis, and our whirl-wind romance. Mollie and I decided to wait and have kids when we were in our thirties. I explained how we tried, and tried. And then, the doctored finding the tumor. Chemo, remission for two years, and then, it was back. Cindy even sniffled back a tear as I described my late wife's last days.

We were getting chilled, laying there in the night air, as I finally suggested we had get back to the fire, and get warmed up. Like long lost lovers we felt around to find our clothes to get dressed, as we giggled and touched each other, teasing our bodies, knowing that we each wanted more. And more we would get. Once dressed, we bypassed the crowd, and went to the parking lot, where I followed her to the motel in my car. Once there, we were soon inside her room, stripping each others clothes off. Then on the bed, where I was on top of her, in a sixty-nine, my hands pulling her pink lips apart, before I dove tongue first into her moist slit. My cocked was bouncing off the back of her throat, as she groaned, my fingers dipping inside her cum filled snatch. And soon, she was grinding her sweet snatch into my face, as her overheated body was about to explode. My cock was throbbing hard, wanting to fill her mouth with my seed, as she stiffened, then the humming of her mouth as she came, triggered my pecker to pop, draining my cum into her hot mouth.

Wow! Talk about intense! I rolled off to my right, and she sat up, and rolled on top of me. She raised her hips, took my hard cock into her hand, and with a devilish smile, she slid down my shaft. Oh yeah, paradise revisited! I reached for her snuggle pups, and lovingly caressed them, before her hands covered mine, her body rocking back and forth, we both smiling at each other. It was to be a long ride, as I caressed her body, her soft grunts of joy, as she did all the work. I was amazed that I still had wood, after blowing what felt like a gallon into her mouth, but I wasn't one to argue, as I was enjoying the feeling of her tight cunt on my shaft. And when my hands went to her delectable round ass, I started playing with her little asshole, and this turned out to drive her faster to what she was wanting, a good, fucking hard cum.

Her wail was deafening, as it reverberated off the walls, as I lunged up into her, my cock throbbing wildly as it filled her once more. She collapsed onto my chest, sated for what turned out to be for the night, as soon she was snoring peacefully, and quite content. I pulled the covers over us, and soon I must have fallen asleep. I woke hours later, seeing it was close to three in the morning. She was curled up along side of me, as I gently got out of bed, fetched my clothes, and pulled them on. I turned on the light by the dresser, and she stirred, mumbling something, but I couldn't make out what. I found a pen, and some paper, and wrote down my phone number, before coming over and giving her a kiss good-bye. She opened her eyes, and she looked at me, seeing I was dressed. She asked "Are you leaving?"

I chuckled, "Yeah, mom's probably worried sick." I gave her lips another kiss, adding "Call me later in the morning, okay?"

She smiled, and closed her eyes, a deep sigh coming from her smiling freckled face. I stood, an my fingers through her hair, and I quietly turned out the light and left her room. Exhausted, I made my way home, all smiles, and looking forward to more time with Cindy.

CINDY

As Jimmy leaned over and kissed me, fear struck in the same fear I used to get growing up. It seemed everyone I had loved has left at one time or another. I did not want Jimmy to leave. I finally got to sleep after he left for home. I had been asleep for a while, when the phone rang, my heart was beating so hard I could barely speak. It was the hospital and I had to get there fast, my mom was dying and she wanted to see me. I drove like a crazy person on a mission.

I got there and she was still with me. I walked into her room and started to cry, as I sat down on the bed next to her, she took my hand and told me it was alright. She was tired and it was time to go. She wanted me to find someone who I could be happy with, and that way I would not feel the pain of her loss and I would focus on the right person. I leaned down and told her I much I loved her and kissed her cheek. She was gone. I felt alone.

I left the hospital and went back to the hotel to start making plans for her to be buried next to dad. The funeral will be on Tuesday. I then drove to mom's house and looked for the paper work I need to plan the funeral and just sat there and cried myself to sleep in her bed. Hours later, I was wakened by a knock at the door, it was Jimmy. He told me my mom had the hospital to call his mother and let her know, just in case they had trouble getting hold of me.

Everything was moving so fast I think I fainted in Jimmy 's arms. The next thing I knew I was laying back in mom's bed and Jimmy bringing me a stiff drink. He was telling me that we didn't have to go to the dance and we could do what ever I wanted. I still wanted to go with him to the dance, I wanted to be his girl, I wanted him back in my life. I wanted Jimmy and I to be together forever.

After talking a while, Jimmy drove me back to the hotel to get my things and check out and for me to stay at my mom's so he could spend time with me and keep an eye on me. I could never figure out way everyone used to tell me he was no good for me. He will always be a big flirt and hurt me. No man who has been with me ever took care of me the way Jimmy does. Why in the hell did I ever let him go?

I must have slept a couple of more hours, and Jimmy came back to check on me and to help me any way he could. I showered and dressed as Jimmy was listening to old song my mom kept around. When I came out I was ready as I was very going to be. Jimmy took my hand and spun me around and pulled me tight to him and whispered in my ear, "I will never leave you Cindy."

We head out to get a bite to eat and he told me he was going to stay around for awhile and help me out. I was praying that he would be here forever, but I knew it was just to soon to tell him I was still in love with him. We went to one of my favorite place's for dinner, as we started to talk again, I told him I had seen Marty a day ago. He smiled and said she always had a thing for you. As he was laughing I started to laugh. She was my biggest fan and hated him. She could never get over the fact we were together and I would have nothing to do with her. I was shaking my head as I told him I was never into Marty. She was nothing more to me then we played together growing up . With that he took my hand and held on as he told me he had a surprise for me, but I would get that later.

I was hoping that surprise was he was in love with me, that we would start a life together or we would give this relationship the time it needs and pray that it grows. I have never loved anyone the way I love Jimmy. I would give him the very breath that keeps me alive.

I told Jimmy I didn't know what I would have done if he were not here. He has giving me strength to keep going. I also warned him I heard Marty was going to show up at the dance. I don't thing she is coming to dance. She thinks of herself as tough as a man and I know doubt she maybe. I just wanted Jimmy to know for I was not up for any of her shit. Jimmy pointed out that his ring is still around my neck and it wasn't going anywhere nor was he.

We left and headed for the dance. Sure enough, there was Marty standing outside looking for us. I looked at Jimmy, he told me don't worry. He will take care of the bitch and she would never bother us again. Marty almost ran to Jimmy and I as we walked up to the doors of gym. Jimmy put his arm out and told Marty back off. We were back together again and if he even hears of any trouble coming from her, he will deal with her in a way she wouldn't like.

As we passed through the doors, it seemed everyone turned and look at us. I am sure of the shock that we were hand and hand and I was still wearing his ring. A slow song was being played by the band and Jimmy took me up into his arms and we started to dance. I felt like a princess with her prince.

A lady's choice came up and before I knew what was happening, Jimmy's first girlfriend made it up to him and he looked at me and I just shook my head yes. To my surprise a tall sliver haired fox stepped up to me and asked me did I remember him, I didn't. He smiled and told me his name, Jason Burton and did I remember who he was. I smiled and said "Yes". He was quiet and shy in school and kept to his self and I do believe he was kind of cute. As we danced I was intrigued by this man, smooth talker, good looking, tall, and those green eyes.

It wasn't long and Jimmy made his way back to claim me. He was upset that I seemed to be having a good time with this man. I told him Jimmy you were dancing with your first girlfriend and I didn't mind way are you acting this way. This is how we broke up remember ? Jimmy was very clear about that. He said I was the one who had the temper, and as his face turned red he tells me he guesses he is the one with the quick temper now. Jimmy went up to the bar with his friends, and as soon as he walked out of the room, Burton gave me his card and asked me to call him. He also helped my mom set up a trust before her death and we needed to go over the papers. I told him I would call him after the funeral.

I started to think that I have to be so careful right now, as I don't want to lose Jimmy, and I do need to find out how he feels about me. I need someone to lean on, but deep in my heart I know I should learn to trust me first before I can trust someone else. I feel as if I can't make a choice of what to do. One thing is I really do love Jimmy, but I am as scared to tell him for fear he will not want the same with me. I have so much to clean up at mom's house that its almost to much to deal with this close to the funeral. I want to just go off into a corner and cry. But that won't make any of this easy. My emotions are running away with my mind. I tell myself that I am a grown woman I have been through worse. Yet I feel the child inside wanting to rebel and run like hell.

I am trying not to pin Jimmy down to anything he may not want. I am still having trouble trying not to read more into what he say's or does. I just need to reach out to someone who I can talk to and have a shoulder to cry on. I think that this was part of what my ex did to me when I was three months along with his baby. How could I expect someone to take on that much and then finding out I can't have children? Oh, mom your death is hurting me, I wish I had spent more time coming home. You always gave me the best advise and it was always done with a loving hand. But everything takes, time and I hope I find the time to give everything a chance to work out.

Its about noon and I have to get dressed for the funeral. Jimmy stopped over this morning to see if anything else needed to be done. I think we have covered it all and anything else I guess will have to wait. I was finding it hard to think beyond each moment. We were going to get there about 2pm and then to the grave site. All was in place and I truly wasn't looking forward to the late lunch at the house were moms Church friends were taking care of things. If this had been a surprise, I guess I could understand what was happening to my emotions but, it wasn't and I still feel the same way. My heart was empty and broken at this point. Too much has happened in the last few years. I felt my age and then some. Mom was always right. I remember when I was growing up she used to say "Now dear, always act like a lady in public." I use to smile at her sayings. I would love to here it one more time. This is going to be hard dealing with so many people at one time. This was no dance.

Jimmy and his mom were there to pick me up and go to the viewing. He really is a strong man. His mom treats me just as if I were her daughter and today it will really helped. I smile when I think how many times Jimmy and I used to tell each other the other ones mom was better. We really have shared a lot of history together.

At the funeral there were so many people that I could hardly keep track of them. There was so many friends mom had and the few that were able to be there were a blessing. I knew my mother was not lonely. I was glad for her. I know how she missed dad. I was able to get through with Jimmy's help. For that I will always beholding to him. Always knowing what to do and what to say. I seemed to be without words as the day went on. Just before we were to leave to go to the grave site, the silver fox appeared out of nowhere, as he took my hand and smiled at me and hugged me. He was telling me to call him Tuesday and on Wednesday we could get together at the bank so I could sign papers. I told him I would.

Jimmy seemed a bit put out at this and told me so. I put my hand to his face and kissed him . I told him there was no need to worry, he was in charge of mom's trust and I had to sign the paper work. There was no one who could ever take Jimmy's place. I just wanted to hold on to him and feel safe again.

It was just after six in the evening and we all went back to mom's house as the Church Ladies took over by then. I was getting exhausted. Jimmy gave me something to take for my headache and took me to mom's room to lay down for awhile. He and his mother will take care of everything else. I don't think it was long before I was asleep. It felt good, my mind shut down, my emotions were drained and I need to just get away from the crowd.

Some time around nine that night I woke up, Jimmy was sitting in the chair across from me. Just watching. He smiled at me as I sat up. He asked me if I was feeling better and I was. Jimmy came over to me and put his arms around me and held me very tight. Again telling me he will not leave me. I took a deep breath in and asked, "Jimmy, just what is the meaning of what you are saying to me. Are you telling we are back together again, or do you just want to be friends, I need to know. I will have to be here for a while, and that will give us more time to see how things go. But I really need to know what you are feeling for me. I promise I will not be angry if its not what I hope it will be."

He smiled at that point and he took a deep breath in and said.

Jimmy I had been asleep for a while, when the phone rang. I heard my mother down the hall in her room answer it, but her voice was low, and I couldn't hear what she was saying. A few moments later, and there was a knock on my door, and I said "Come in."

She opened the door as I turned on the light on my nightstand, and she looked like she was going to cry. I sighed, and reached out to her, and she came to me, burying her face into my shoulder, and the dam broke. In-between sobs, she broke the news that Cindy's mom, and her best friend, had died during the night. I comforted my mother with hugs and kisses, before I helped her to her own bedroom, where she laid down, saying she "Wanted to be alone for a spell."

I sighed, and went back to my own room, the sun just starting to make the glow in the eastern sky. For some reason, I started humming a song, 'Night Moves' by Bob Seeger, as I laid there, thinking of years gone by. In particular, that day back in college, when I came home unannounced, to find out first hand that my parents were swingers. And, so were Cindy's. Yeah, I caught them all red handed. Them and four other couples were in the midst of some wild debauchery right there in my parents living room. Funny, Cindy's mom was always a bit wild and carefree, just as Cindy is.

I smiled, as I thought back to that night. Mom was a bit upset, but Mrs. Dowel took charge of the rather delicate situation, by rising to her feet, bare ass naked and cunt dripping of someone's cum, as she came to me to take me by my hand, and lead me to a empty room. Chuckling, I remember her words to this day, as she said as she pulled my cock from my pants "I always wanted to fuck one of my daughters girlfriends, and now I got my chance." It was one wild night. At the time, I thought I knew everything there was to know about sex. After all, Cindy and I had plenty of practice together, and I had become to know a few other females as well. But boy, did she open my eyes. I tried some of those techniques she showed me on Cindy on our next time in bed. Needless to say, it worked great. So damn good was our lovemaking after that, that well, I thought no other woman would be as good as Cindy....or her mom. Yeah, my mom lost a best friend...and a former lover. Of course, Cindy never knew about that night I had with her mother, and I'll be damned if I'll ever tell her. Of course, as far as I know, mom is the only one left that even knew of the event.

It was a few hours later when I rose out of bed, showered, and headed to the motel. I found that Cindy wasn't there, so I turned around and went to her mom's house. Seeing her car in the drive, I went up and knocked. A few moments later, the door opened, and there she stood, face red from hours of crying, as I reached out, and we fell into one another’s arms. She was both physically and emotionally exhausted. I helped her back into her mom's bedroom, and laid her down there. I went and got her a drink, thinking that she needed it. I also was thinking that it might help her to relax, and get some sleep.

A few hours later, she woke, and we talked some more. Nothing in particular, just about life. And death. As we talked, I wondered why did I let her go so many years ago. And now, I was thinking maybe we could start over once again. From last night, and what we talked about today, I knew she was longing for me to be a permanent fixture in her life. We went out to eat, and I took her to a diner where we use to go when we were young. She was all smiles, thanking me for bringing her there. We returned to her mom's home, and we got ready for the dance. I watched as she dressed, admiring her beauty, beauty that has aged remarkably well after all these years. Then, we went to my mom's, where I got into something more appropriate. I sort of wished mom would have been there, but she was off somewhere. Then, off to the dance.

During our talking that day, she warned me about Marty. I remembered Marty. Tall, lean, and one of the most nastiest lesbo the world has ever known. I chuckled inside about the memory of when I nailed her sweet ass, right after graduation from high school. She was using me to get at Cindy, and I knew what she was up to. Yeah, she prefers girls, but I do believe a nice hard cock blasting her cunt and ass does the trick for her from time to time. At least, it did back then. Anyway, it seems Marty had made her presence known towards Cindy, who doesn't want a thing to do with her. And sure enough, there she was outside the dance, waiting for Cindy's arrival. As we walked up to the doors, she approached us, but I held my hand up, saying "Sorry, we're not interested.", as we walked on by.

Yeah, kind of cold of me, but I didn't want a scene. We danced for a spell, enjoying each others company. After a while, as I was walking her to our table, a voice from my right asked "May I have the next dance?"

I turned, and saw her. I smiled, and looked at Cindy, and she just shrugged. I offered my hand, and said "Sure, I'll dance a song with you." Just my luck, a slow song, as I took her into my arms, and as we started to move on the dance floor, I said "It's been a long time, Mary Beth."

She smiled, such a sweet smile, as she giggled, and replied "Yes, I see you're with Cindy this evening."

I explained about the passing of Cindy's mom and all, and of course, I mentioned about Cindy and I possibly getting back together. She frowned at that bit of news, as the song ended, and another started up. And we continued dancing, for I saw Cindy in the arms of another man. I felt a jealous twinge, not sure why. God, I know why. I'm in love with her, that's why. But when the next song was over, she walked with me to my table, and said "I'm sure you two will work out fine. But if not, you know where to find me, Jimmy."

I smiled, as we hugged, and I took my seat. And soon, Cindy came back to me, and took a seat, as I asked "Who was that?"

She spoke with a sigh, "Jason Burton. Remember him?" She went on to tell me that Jason is handling the estate at her mom's bank. I knew she thought I was a bit jealous, and I was trying to be careful not to get her mad.

I nodded my head yes. I do remember him, a quiet kid back in school. He looked to be well off, by the way he is dressed in his suite, and the way he acts. But I turned my attention back to Cindy, as we chatted, and held onto each others hand the rest of the evening. I took her home about midnight, and as I walked her up the steps, she said "Jimmy? I don't want to be alone tonight." A bit of fright in her voice.

I smiled, as I said "I understand." She didn't want to be alone, but sex probably wasn’t in the cards. We went on inside, and I closed and locked the door behind us. Soon we were in her mom's bedroom, and we took our clothes off and climbed into the bed. As we laid there in the dark, I heard her sniffle, causing me to reach out and pull her to me.

Whispering a hoarse "Thank you.", she kissed my cheek, as I wrapped my arm about her, and held her tight, not releasing her until I heard her sniffles turn to a soft, gentle snore. The next three days were frantic, what with getting preparations made, the viewing, the funeral, the reception afterwards, and of course, talking to the hundreds of grieving relatives and friends. As we finally got to bed late Tuesday night, I promised her that no, I would never leave her, but still wondering what was in store for our new relationship.

CINDY

Its Wednesday and I have to get to the bank, papers to sign and things to take out of in a safe deposit box. Jason Burton was bending over to help me get all of it taken care of. He had a large box and letters for me. I signed all the papers and we took off to the hotel near the bank for lunch. Jason turned to me and told me mother had left him a letter of instructions and to please follow through with them. He told me it would be better if I went through the box and letters in private. He took a suite there and lunch was waiting for us and I would have things explained to me.

We went to the third floor and down to room 326, there was a lunch waiting for us already set up and the box and letters next to the chair. Jason told me my mother wanted him to read the letter she gave him before I went through the paper work. In the letter mom stated the was a very good reason she wanted me to see and read some of the paper in private. It didn't take long to see why.

Between the grief of her death, and now the shock of what her life was about. She told me how close her and dad were with Jimmy’s parents. She left the house to me, a trust fund, with instructions to when I go into the boxes in the basement, the one she wanted me to go through first. It was labeled 'Friends'. She gave me a light run down on how close my parents and Jimmy’s parents were. The shared vacations. The weekends at the cottage. I was beginning to understand that they shared a lot of things, minds, bodies, and what ever.

Somehow that part didn't surprise me, but the last paper I read did. She felt I needed to know something before I knew more about Jimmy. I would have never guessed it. It seems one evening when I was out and mom and dad were over at Jimmy’s parents with them and some other couples, and they were all buck naked and Jimmy walks in on them. My mom took Jimmy off to his room and began to fuck and suck him. I was speechless. Jimmy never let a hint of that out. I felt my heart in my throat. The fact that mom was dead, Jimmy and her had a thing going on and me off in my own world.

I had been hurt so much in my life between an ex husband and a loss of a baby. That the frosting was on the cake. Jason saw the look on my face, he is trying to help me hold it together. Just as he asked if there was anything he could do to help me he would. I was crying so hard at this point, and my mind was not allowing me to take all of it in. I was again left out there to find my own way. The big difference now is that I know a lot more and I will never let anyone make me a victim again.

I signed all of the papers, Jason tried to get me to eat something, I just started to have a drink. After about 4 shots I wasn't feeling anything. I could just about stand up. Jason picked me up and carried me to the bed room. I asked if this was the plan to start with. He smiled at me and told me yes. He slowly undressed me and as he removed his suit and all things beneath, I could see his hard cock. I remember him pushing my legs apart and slipping a couple of fingers into my pussy. I was wet and ready. He took his time, letting his right hand run across my breast and to pinch my nipples. Following by sucking on them until they were hard. He pushed my legs up and pushed in his hard dick. He was quit big, and I felt every inch of him. His pace was slow at first and he would then push in harder and faster. My legs are on his shoulders, I felt him so deep in me, and I couldn't believe it was happening. I started to cum and with it came a lot of moaning and nails into his back.

After I felt him cum in me I didn't think he would be ready again so fast. He turned me on to my tummy and start to doggy me. I love that. I love a man who doesn't leave me alone until he has fucked me every way he can. I licked his dick and started to rim him. He was so hard again he couldn't wait to fuck me again. This time he started between my tits and mouth and worked his way from the pussy to my ass. Ones pure pleasure to being taken by a man in every way possible. I love it.

I let the thoughts of Jimmy cross my mind, I was hoping I didn't do this out of pain to strike out. That was the way I used to handle things, but as I got older I did what pleased me. Now reality is really starting to set in. Jimmy doesn't have a clue that my mom told me about him and he has not a clue about what I have done. Its as if high school has started again. The only thing different was I had grown up and was still trying to figure out what all pleasures were to be had.

Jason was smiling at me. Not much was said about what just took place. He held my face in his hands and softly ask to see me again. I took him I would call and we will get together in a couple of days. He seemed fine with that, now I have to see Jimmy tonight to go through the box in the basement. As I am leaving the hotel my thoughts and emotions are in a battle. I feel I have to tell Jimmy about the letter mom left. I don't want him to feel bad about what happened with my mom. I am not sure I fully understand it all, but I let Jason fuck me.

My mom used to tell me that love comes in many forms and shapes. That sex is sex and love is a feeling. You can love different people in different ways. She told me never to ever think men love with sex. They are two different things to a man. Most women relate the two together. One should never pass judgment on people for their life styles. Her words were ringing in my ears. I was all nerves about letting Jimmy know about the letter. I felt he was entitled to know what mom said. If we stand a chance we need to put all the cards on the table.

I have been home now for a couple of hours, and two stiff drinks to boot. There is a knock on the door. I open the door and Jimmy was standing there with a big grin on his face. We started with a drink and sat down for a bit before we go to the basement. Our talking is in general, just trying to feel each other out. I grabbed a bottle of Jack and Jimmy filled tall glasses with ice and took a bottle of water. Down the stairs to the basement we go.

I find the box and give it to Jimmy where he pulls it over to the table and puts it on top, just leaving enough room to pull papers and still have our drinks close in hand. I took a deep breath and told Jimmy I had something he needed to read. The letter my mom left in her safe deposit box. I told him that I was surprised but I didn't hold any ill feelings about what was in it. He face drained of its smile and he was visibly worried. I told Jimmy that we should talk about what we want and how does this letter effect us. As he read the letter out load his face was red, I reached over and touched his hand and told him this didn't change my feelings for him. I always thought that our parents were very close and tight with each other and now it all makes sense.

Jimmy tells me how relieved he is that I didn't blow up. My head drops down and I start to cry, Jimmy grabs me and pleads with me to tell him what is it. I began to tell him of the lunch with Jason and the letter. I had to many drinks and that I let Jason fuck me. I had to admit I don't know if I fucked Jason to get even with mom and Jimmy or did I do it because I was hurt and feeling so lonely that I needed someone to hold me and make me fill loved.

Jimmy kissed me and smiled, he got this big silly grin on his face while he started to laugh. Cindy don't feel guilty, I was young and guys are guys. We are not married to each other, but you are right we need to talk about us staying together. But first lets get through the box and letters. I will bet your mom has left things for the both of us. You know how tight our parents were and how much they loved the both of us. It lets us explore all the things we may have wanted to know.

As we went through the box and started to have a drink, we laughed and cried as so many memories returned. We took time and read each one out loud. I would read one and Jimmy would read one. That way the other person could drink. I started with the first letter, mom had them in order. She explained how her and dad got to be good friends.

It seem mom met dad at college, she had known Jimmy’s mom and dad for over twenty years. In the beginning, they used to play cards , go to movies , had kids, all the things couple do. Then one weekend at the cottage, mom asked if anyone was up to a game of strip poker. It was raining hard and there was no TV and a pack of cards, and booze. Everyone was up for a game, just like high school. I looked up at Jimmy, he was laughing while asking me how did that sound , does it remind you of things we did ? We both started to laugh out loud.

I continue with the letter, now mom is naked, while dad keeps pulling on her nipples. Dad keeps telling Jimmy’s mom and dad he is out to get them. Hope he will be the one left with something on. This went on for awhile, between the booze and dad feeling up everyone, he had a hard on for mom's friend. It wasn't long until dad was on top of mom’s friend and my mother had her legs spread out as Jimmy’s dad started to eat her out. Then the two women spent some time on each others pussy while husbands fucked them from behind. I was still reading and as I looked up to Jimmy and he is rubbing his hard dick. I was already wet and asked Jimmy to stick his finger inside my pussy. He knows me well, he starts with one finger and works his way up to four. By that time my clothes are off and I am sucking on his big cock. Now both of us are naked and we spend time sucking , touching, playing with my tits. I am so ready I can’t sit still. I have already cum just from sucking his dick. When he sucks my nipples I cum again.

Jimmy stops for a minute and pours us another drink. He tells me lets read some more and continue the playing with each other for awhile. Jimmy comes across some pictures of both parents. Buck naked and dressed. Mom shot the film and they showed them swinging, fucking and living out their fantasies. The pictures were the things that took me over the top, I need Jimmy dick, and he knew it.

I have my fingers up my pussy and licking them to show Jimmy I was sooooo ready. Jimmy took his arm and pulled me to my feet, and leaned me back onto the table. Spreading my legs out and up , he starts at my tits first. He know how much I love to feel my nipples being pinched and he sucks on my neck. He works his tongue down and around my breast and down to my inner thigh, stopping to suck on the inside and I can barely lay still. I am moaning and begging him to fuck me. But Jimmy always make his move when he was ready. He slips in two fingers in to my pussy. Then takes one out and puts that up my ass. Now I feel my fingers grabbing his arm and my nail into his skin. I feel him rubbing his hard cock around my pussy, I beg and beg as Jimmy is enjoying this and he loves me to beg. He finally slips in his dick and as slow as one can only an inch being delivered at a time. Keeping me always begging. My nipples are so hard they start to hurt. My body is his and he knows it. Jimmy now removes his dick and I am just about to cum and he stops and that stops me. He rolls me over and in one minute slipped his fingers up my ass while rotating and pushing in.

Just as I feel with my one hand, rubbing my clit and feeling everything about to cum , Jimmy's pushing in his dick, he comes down on my back and whispers to me how much he loves that cute tight ass. Jimmy is riding me hard and I am in my own world at this point. I am starting to cum not just once but a couple more for total pleasure. I love that Jimmy knows how to ravish my entire body. He knows my passion for being licked inside my thighs and then my pussy.

I feel Jimmy getting ready to cum , he pushes his cock up in my ass as far as he can, and unloads inside of me. Both of us enjoy each other, we always have.

Jimmy suggest we take a brake from the letters and get something to eat, clean up and sleep for a couple of hours . We will be refreshed and ready to go at it again.

Jimmy wakes up and reaches for me, fondly my tits and down on my pussy. I love a man who wants to touch me every chance he can. I like it being done in public places. A quick touch to my tit's or when we face each other he rubs cock on the front part of my pussy. I get wet so fast when a man feels me up and down. I remember when one time Jimmy and I first started to be a couple and Jimmy would rub my pussy through my clothes and hold me close so I could feel his cock getting hard. We would be in a store or in the car driving some where. I remember the first blow job I gave him. He was driving down the street to a party we were going too. His cock was so hard from me teasing him, that he wanted me to lick and suck. Which are my two favorite things to do. I started to suck , licking him from his balls to the head of his dick . Letting my tough flick on the head and around with my tongue. I was in prime mode for him that night, Jimmy had to pull the car over to the side and stop for he could not control what was about to happen to him. Just at that moment, I would swallow his dick down my throat and suck him on the way up and down. I can know hear his moaning and how stiff his body is reacting to my blow job. Jimmy couldn't stop it now, he was cumming and I was there to lick and swallow every drop I could.

Everyone knew Jimmy and I were so hot for each other it wasn't funny. Jimmy was in a mood for a good blow job as he woke up and I was glad to give him the pleasures of his desire. We went down to the kitchen to get some coffee and something to eat. I made the coffee and Jimmy was better at cooking eggs then I was. So I took toast duty and we sat down at the table like a married couple and discussed going through the rest of the box after we ate.

We are back in the basement and Jimmy starts to read the next letter. Mom tells Jimmy if he comes back and we start up again to please take care of me. She writes that both of our parents thought we would marry. Mom was hoping that as we aged and got the chance to see the CD and read her letters that Jimmy and I would understand. We found the cd, and smiled, wondering what all it might contain. She was trying to keep us together and explain to us how they loved and cared for each of the parents and their children.

Mom tells me how much she loved dad and how much she missed him. But she had Jimmy's parents to lean on. While Jimmy dad was alive he use to have both the women to himself and he was able to keep the peace of the relationship

Jimmy sets up the CD and pushes play, their are the parents, buck naked and having group sex. Mom was fucking Jimmy's dad and my dad was fucking his mom while mom ate out a woman who Jimmy and I didn't know. Next it shows the men lined up and then the women, this woman and a young teen that looked to be her daughter started to have their way with all of them.

First the older women started to eat the women and you could see how hard they were into the pussy's and working them with tongue and fingers. Fingers in pussy's , then to the ass, then hard sucking on nipples and swapping off with the men.

The younger of the two was sucking the men off. The girl looked to be in her early 20's. I watched as my father bent her over and his cock was buried in her cunt. He would smack her ass to make her move her butt around his dick. She laid down on my father while Jimmy's dad came up behind her and with his hard cock , he stuck that hard cock into the girl, he moved his cock and hard fast in her tight ass. She would make a somewhat of a loud moan and started to beg them both to keep fucking her harder and harder.

This was making me so wet watching it, before I could say a word Jimmy had his and my robes off . He was spreading my legs and his hard cock was in pounding away at my pussy. I was cumming and moaning for more. Before I could do anything, I found myself on my tummy and legs spread as far as Jimmy could get them. His cock was still hard and I was a little scared. Jimmy pushed inside of me and I moaned, he is not only long, he is wide and he can full you pussy or ass up fast. As soon as I moved my ass up towards him , he grabbed my shoulders and pushed that dick in as hard and fast as he could. I felt him pounding on my ass and I could feel his cock filling me up. He worked it in and out until I finished working my clit and as soon as he know I was cumming , he let his load into my ass once more. Jimmy and I are building on a hell of a sex life. I knew there was going to lead to an addition of people , just like our parents did. We would have to be careful who we chose to add, but we had to understand and stay with any rules that the group will agree too.

I was finding out I have a dark side to my personality. It seemed that I could have it all this way. But Jimmy and I and the two other people will have to be willing and able to go with the things we like and visa verse . The guide lines had to be held.

This was the start of my sexual freedom.

I woke up about one hour after Jimmy and I fell asleep. I went to the kitchen and started the coffee. I walked down the stairs to the basement. As I started to pick up the letters from the floor, I noticed a book in between two boxes under the stair well. I reached in and started to read, this was mom's diary. The first entry was a letter for me. With some more details of how and way she and dad chose the path they did. She was explaining to me that there are rules to the life style and if you want them to work, these most be followed. She told me I must understand it, for not every relationship will hold up under that life style.

Mom was one smart cookie and I was going to give this my attention if Jimmy and I were going to try it, or even want to be together right now. My feelings are so mixed, with fear, excitement, love, disappointment, I was never good at sharing my toys. The only thing I knew at this moment was how much I cared for Jimmy. When I left my husband I never looked back. I told Jimmy most of the story and left a couple of things out. It was hard enough on me and to relive the entire story was almost unbearable.

He knew about no children to have, how I was abused, but I never told him the last night I was with my husband , after he had slammed me into the wall which caused me to lose the baby. The man picked up a knife and threaded to cut out my heart. As he came at me , he wiled the knife and I had put up my right hand to stop him. He drew the knife across my hand and cut into my fingers. There was so much blood that he passed out at that point and that is when I called my friend to help me.

With her help I got out and she was able to call a friend of her sister's who was a doctor and he stitched up my hand. I can't begin to tell him of the fear that runs through me when I even think about it. It's just not the fear, its also the trust that must be given to each other. I don’t have much of that to go around these days. I heard Jimmy call me and I went up the stairs. I took the book with me.

He was pouring two cups of coffee and told me to sit down. He wanted to fix us pancakes, the works. He was smiling and his eyes where bright with a sparkle in them as he talked. My heart was soaring.

I just laid the book on the table and started to help Jimmy fix a meal. He asked what was in the book. I told him mom left her diary which told more of how the parents got together and the rules they followed. Always staying in the guide lines so one could retain the main relationship. Jimmy said ok, but let's eat first.

Jimmy

The days leading up to and including the funeral were hectic and very exhausting. Wednesday morning she left the house, saying she had to see Jason about settling the estate. I went to my mothers, where I did some work on her house, some long neglected maintenance that needed to be done. I talked with mom for a spell, and of course, Cindy was brought up. She expressed her concern for her, as well as I, and was wondering about our new relationship. I just chuckled, telling her that I was wondering as well.

A bit after six, I went on over to Cindy's moms house to see how her day went. She had expressed her desire a few days previous of me helping her look through things in the basement, so I figured this evening would be as good as any. She answered the door and I smiled, as I saw she had been drinking. She seemed bubbly, as we sat and talked for a short while. But there seemed to be something up. I saw it right away. Her arm movements, facial expressions, something was definitely not right here. But I decided to play it cool for now, to let her come out and bring up whatever was on her mind.

Finally, Cindy stands and says "Let me get a bottle of Jack Daniels and some ice, and go down and get started on the basement."

I just laughed, as I watched her nice round ass head off to the kitchen, and a moment later she returned, as we headed down the basement stairs. Once in the basement, she laid our drinks on a table, and went to a shelf and pulled out a box, whereupon she brought it to the table, opened it, and handed me a letter. She said cheerfully, "Why don't you read this one first?"

I smiled, opened it up, and after the first sentence, I was in shock. It was her mothers detailed account of what had happened that night so many years ago. When I walked in our parents sex games. My smile was gone, as I lowered the letter, looking at Cindy and her nervous face. "You read this one already, didn't you." She nodded her head yes, and I exhaled hard. "Well, you're taking it well." I quipped.

"Yes, I guess I am." she said, as she absentmindedly ran her finger in large circles in the dust on the table. She then grabbed her glass and took a sip, set it down, and asked "I was shocked at first." She giggled, "Okay, more than shocked."

"I can imagine." I said, wondering where this was all going.

her voice sort of wavered, as she spoke, saying "I think we should talk about this, and how it affects us."

I nodded, "Yes, it would be good if we do."

She reached over with ere right hand, grabbing mine in hers, and said "Jimmy, I still love you. Very much, even. And my feelings for you haven't changed. My outlook, maybe. but not my feelings."

I smiled, "I believe we have found that we're still in love with each other, that's a given." I replied.

She smiled, and then she went on. "Our parents, I always thought they were close, real tight with each other." She snorted, adding "I just never realized how tight." I laughed, as she patted my hand.

But there was more. I know this woman. Even thought we were apart for years, I could sense it. "I'm glad you can accept what had happened in the past, Cindy. And not hold any hard feelings over it. But, there's something else, isn't there." She looked at me, and the damn burst. She was sobbing away, as I stood, came around the table with my chair, and wrapped my arms about her trembling body. She said something, but I couldn't make it out. I asked "What?"

She said it more clearly this time, and loud, as he exclaimed "Jason and I fucked each other this afternoon." She raised her head up, turned, and buried her face into my shoulder, going on to say "I drank too much, after reading mom's letter, and I let him take me to bed, Jimmy. I don't know if I fucked Jason to get even with mom and or you, or did I do it because I was hurt and feeling so lonely that I needed someone to hold me and make me fill loved."

I covered her face with quick kisses, as I then leaned away with a short laugh, saying, "Cindy, don't feel guilty! I was young and guys are guys. We are not married to each other, nor have we ever been. But you are right, we need to talk about us staying together. But first lets get through the box and letters. I will bet your mom has left things for the both of us. You know how tight our parents were and how much they loved the both of us. Lets explore this box and see if we can find all the things we may have wanted to know."

We kissed, and we hugged for a long time, before she sighed, and said "Okay, let's see what else is in this box."

We took turns, reading the letters. It was more like a diary of her mom's life. From growing up with my mom, to going to college, meeting Cindy's dad. Then the developing relationship between her parents and mine. And how innocent weekend at the cottage, turned into a game of strip poker, and the first sharing of spouses. I was amazed. I mean, yes, I found out long ago about their wild side, so to speak. But here it is, written down, and in great detail as well. She was reading more about the first weekend, and I was unconsciously rubbing my tool through my jeans. She stopped, looked at what I was doing, and smiled. She parted her legs, and I reached over, running my hand up underneath her dress. I found her wet pussy, as I eased a pair of fingers into her tight hole. She moaned, and sighed, as she leaned her head back. She always enjoyed to be finger fucked, as I took my other hand and rubbed her breasts through her dress. In no time, we were naked, on the floor, with her underneath me as I had four fingers up her fuck hole, while she nursed on my aching big cock. her first cum came quickly. I felt my cock throb hard, as I emptied a heavy load into her hot mouth. And with my fingers still working her cunt, I moved my lips up her body. And as soon as I started sucking on one of her nipples, she cried out once more, as she had another good, hard cum.

We rested for a spell. Spent, and a bit more happy. I raised my body up, and reached over to refill or glasses and brought them down to us on the floor. We smiled at each other as we took sips from our drink, the alcohol making us feel eve warmer. I reached back up to the table and grabbed the box, saying with a sly smile, "Well, let's see what else we can read to get our motors running."

She giggled, as we started anew. Three more letters, and then, a treasure trove of pictures. Some had them all in clothes. But the ones that didn't.....WOW! I smiled, wondering who the hell developed these for them. I mean, talk about graphic! And after a short while of going through the pictures, I looked at Cindy to see that I wasn't the only one to get turned on by them. She smiled, reached down and inserted a finger into her twat, moaned and fingered herself for a few seconds, pulled her finger out, and then licked it clean.

With a grin, I grabbed her arm, and helped her to her feet as I stood. I turned her around and pushed her onto her back onto the table. I leaned on top of her, and we kissed. Then I moved down her face, her neck, her gorgeous tits, licking and pinching them, causing her to moan, and her hips to buck. Then down her belly, and on towards paradise My left hand is on her breast, as I suckle the skin on the inside of her thighs. She protests, telling me "Oh god, Jimmy. Fuck me, now please?"

I didn't want to yet. I wanted her to wait, to build it up, as I licked her hard, little clit, while I eased a pair of fingers of my right hand into her oozing, cum-filled hole. I then pulled on of my fingers out, and move it to her ass, where I pushed it up into her poop-chute. Her hands grab my left arm tightly, as her mouth opens up, so close, but not quite there, as her nails dig into my forearm. I stand, and the head of my cock slides up along her slit, bumping her pink clit. She whimpers out that she wants it inside of her, and I smile, obliging her as I slipped it on in. Her hips bucked, making her cunt feel like it was going to rip my male member off my body. I stroked her with my shaft for a few strokes, enjoying the rippling sensation her tight fuckhole was providing. I could tell she was damn close to cumming, when I pulled my dick out of her body. She looked up, confused, at first, until I grabbed her hips and helped her roll over. Then, I aimed for the little pink hole, and sank my cock into her tight cunt. She reached underneath her, and I could tell she was frigging her cunt, as I leaned on top of her and whispered into her ear "I love your cute, little ass."

She exploded. her wails reverberated off the basement wall as I fucked her ass with long, soft strokes, letting her convulsing body do the job. For in no time, I felt my cum race up and douse her vagina with a load of cum. We collapsed in a heap, trying to get our breath back, as well as our wits. Yeah, this was good. Damn good. We decided that we were spent, as we helped each other up the stairs to grab a bite to eat, shower, and crash. I think both of us were out as soon as our heads hit the pillows.

In the morning, I woke first, and I eased over to my lover, and started to caress her breasts. She sighed deeply in her sleep, slowly coming around, as I moved my hand to her pussy, my lips taking their place on her stiff, pink nipples. We hadn't planned on sleeping the night way, but the booze and the sex obviously wore us out. And now, it was a new day, and we're refreshed, ready for another go. Or two. Or more. But, my tummy growled, as did hers, and we chuckled, as she said "Let's make breakfast together, then see what else is in that box."

We giggled like young lovers, as we grabbed her parents robes from the back of the closet door and put them on, before heading downstairs. We made a good breakfast, ate, then turned our attention back to that box. We headed back downstairs into the basement, and went to reading more letters. They weren't as hot as the ones from earlier, but then we came across a letter to both of us. We read it together, with Cindy on my lap, as it said that she, Cindy's mom, was hoping that we, as in Cindy and I, would get back together, and be lovers once more. It went on about how she loved her husband, as well as my parents, and of course us kids. Then it mentioned a cd. I rummaged through the box, and found it. It seems she took videos, and transferred them to cd.

We smiled devilish smiles at one another, wondering what all this might contain. We left the basement, heading on upstairs to the computer, which was in the living room. Cindy commented with a laugh that she often wondered what her mom did with the computer. I snorted, as I started things up, and waited to load the cd.

Yes, there was sex. Lots of SEX! And not just our parents. There were other people involved, none that I recognized, but then, this was rather old. There were people their own age, and people a lot younger. I watched, amused, as some young lady, maybe mid-twenties, was being sandwiched, getting her cunt filled by Cindy's dad underneath, while my dad was fucking her ass ragged. Of course, this had a rather pleasant effect on both of us, for soon I had pulled her robe open, and was going down on her, savoring her flesh once again. And I then rolled her onto her belly, and pulled her legs apart as far as they would go. I eased my cock first into her tight cunt, making her groan. I had a finger inside her anus, and I pulled it out, and then I pulled my cock from her dripping gash, and lined it up for her delicate asshole. She looked over her shoulder, a sort of scared look on her face at first, but she pushed back with her hips, causing my shaft to sink into her ass. Oh yes, like heaven. Soon we were going at it, me pounding her ass, as she worked her clit with her fingers. And when she came, so did I, as I filled her bowels with my load. Exhausted, we crashed once more into each others arms. It must have been a heck of a workout, as I crashed right there on the floor.

I woke hours later. I smelled the coffee coming from the kitchen, as I rose to my feet and pulled on my robe. As I poured a cup, Cindy came up from the basement, carrying a book. I said "Well, lets start the day again. How about pancakes, and sausage?"

She giggled, as he came over and gave me a hug, saying "Sure, why not breakfast twice in one day."

I saw she had lain the book down on the table, and I asked "What's in the book?".

She started helping me get the meal ready, as she said "Just more writings by my mother. Only even in more detail."

I smiled, responding with "Really? Can't wait to read it!"

She giggled, and said in a serious voice "It also talks about how our parents got together and the rules they followed. Always staying in the guide lines so one could retain the main relationship."

That raised an eyebrow from me, as I asked "Would you like to follow those guidelines?"

She shrugged, responding with "Why not. It worked for our parents."

I laughed, "Okay, but let's eat first."

Cindy

As the weekend draws close Jimmy and I had agreed to leave and return in a week. I knew I was going to come back, but I had not totally agreed to everything yet. I have been trying to take things slow and make the right choice.

Its late Friday morning and I am at the bank to finish up the paper work on mom's house. Jason asked if we could go to lunch and I told him I would love too. We finished up all the lose ends and off to the Hotel Montgomery were we had lunch before. I smiled and asked Jason was the lunch going to be private or social. He smiled at me and told me this one will take our time. We can talk about the job that he would love for me to take, and how long will it take for me to move in to mom's house. On the way over to the hotel he was telling me how he would love to spend time with me. I was caught Little of guard with him and tried not to comment to anything at the present moment.

Lunch was great and as the coffee was being served I told Jason I would be back sometime after the weekend. I will be moving into mothers and yes I would like to take the job offer. He reached over and took my hand. Looking into his eyes I felt myself blush. He told me that I was still a very special woman and that he was looking forward to knowing me better. He said the job will be his assistant and that we will be working close together. I could feel my heart pounding and my face must be showing all of my emotions just about now.

Jason is a very kind and loving individual, his good looks didn't hurt ether. We talked for over an hour not really keeping track of the time. He had asked me if we could go to dinner this evening and he would tell me more about the job. He had a couple of appointments that afternoon and he wanted to spend Little more time with me before I left. I told him yes, and he said he would pick me up around 8 that night.

Now, I have to let Jimmy know that I will be having a dinner meeting with Jason and crossing my fingers that he will not be angry.

I called Jimmy on his cell phone as I got home and to let him know that I was having dinner with Jason. I told him I wanted to hear more about the job he was offering and that he would have more time to discus things with me tonight. Jimmy seemed to be OK with that. He . told me it would give him time to visit some of his friends and that we would get together the following morning.

As I hung up the phone I glanced over at the clock, I have a couple of hours to relax and get ready. I was looking forward to seeing him and I wanted to look as if I had just stepped out of a vogue magazine.

I had this one dress that I loved and it was fairly new. It was black with long selves and what the dress had in a neck line in the front lead to a very very low line in the back. I put my hair up and finished off the make up. Now was the time to put on the perfume. A little behind the ear's , into the fold of your arm, and last place was behind ones knees. I was trying to relax and that wasn't working for me. So I help myself to a glass of red wine and waited for Jason.

Jason was right on time. I had poured him a glass so we could just sit for a moment of two and then leave for dinner. He told me we will be close to the dance floor and was he looking forward to a fun evening of talk, dinning and me.

We arrived the restaurant by 8:30. The lights were dim and candles at all the tables gave glow of flickering light that set the mood. Jason ordered for the both of us and the waiter had already had the table set up with wine and flowers. As the band started to play Jason took my hand and lead me to the dance floor. Holding me close to him and it felt like I was dancing on a cloud. I was intrigued by this man. He had his arm around my waist and most of that hand was on my bare back. He leaned in and whispered into my ear telling me how he loved my perfume and my dress was going to be so easy to slip off of me . Now as this was established I knew what was in store for me. Not a word came from my mouth, just a soft kiss.

Jimmy

I left Cindy's mom house early Friday morning. Well, I guess its actually Cindy's house now. She had plans for the day, another meeting with Jason to go over more details on her mom's estate. I'm pretty sure the estate wasn't all that Jason was going to go over. I went to my own mothers and crashed. Waking at almost noon, I came downstairs to my smiling mommy. I returned the smile, and gave her a hug, as she asked "How's Cindy doing?"

I didn't miss a beat, as I replied "Just fine." as I took a seat at the table.

Mom sat down, and stated "So, she took the news of her parents swinging well!"

I looked at her stunned, then I chuckled "Well, yeah. She was rather shocked when she first heard it." Shaking my head in amusement, I said "I keep forgetting how tight you and her mom were."

"So now what?" she asked.

I shrugged, "She'll be with Jason this afternoon. Maybe even all night." Her turn to be shocked, as I snorted "Come on mom, what did you expect?"

She sighed, "Oh, I don't know. I was sort of hoping that her and you would get back together."

"We still might." I wondered if she saw any doubt in my voice. "Right now, I think she wants to play."

"Well good." She said, as she reached over and pulled a note off of the counter, and handed it to me, "I won't feel so bad for giving this to you then."

I took the note from her, and I laughed, as I read 'Mary Beth, phone 478-xxxx.' I looked at mom, "So, you think I should?"

She shrugged "Up to you. I mean, if you two are going to have an open relationship...." She let it trail off.

I looked at the note, mulling it over for a few minutes, with mom saying stuff, but me not really listening. Finally, I said "Oh why not."

I stood up and went to the phone, noticing mom's smirking face. I dialed the number, and a female voice answered it, saying "Black & Jones Insurance, this is Mary Beth, may I help you?"

I grinned at my mother, as I said "Good morning Mary Beth, this is Jimmy."

There was enthusiasm in her voice, as she said "Oh, hi there. I was hoping that you would return my phone call."

I chuckled, "Yeah, I had to help a friend out for a day or so." I went right to the point "Would you like to have lunch?"

"Sure!" She said cheerfully, "Can you pick me up in thirty minutes?"

"No problem, where's your office?" She gave me an address, one that I easily recognized, as we then said our good-bye's and hung up. I raced for the bathroom, telling mom that I needed a shower, a very quick shower, then, quickly on my way downtown. She was waiting out at the curb as I pulled up, and she quickly got inside. We went on down to a nice family-style restaurant, and had a good time. We also got caught up on what had happened in our lives, as I told her about my late-wife, and she about her divorce and her two sons, both in high school. Time flew by, before she finally looked at her watch, and exclaimed, "I really do need to get back to my office, Jimmy."

I smiled, "No problem." as I thought that this was going to be it, just lunch and nothing more.

I kept my smile, as she said "You know, my boys are with their father this weekend, over in Sanborn, how about you come over for dinner." Then that cute, intoxicating smile, as she added "I get lonely when they're away for the weekend."

Yeah, we just moved up a notch. I replied "Sure, I would love to spend some time with you this evening." And I wanted to add 'The rest of the night, as well!'.

But I didn't need too, as she fidgeted, and stated "Yes, I would like that."

We got up, and after I paid our bill, she wrote down her address, and handed it to me as we walked to my car. The air was filled with tension on the short drive back, and after I parked along the curb, she leaned over, planting a kiss on my cheek saying "Dinner at six?"

I smiled, "No problem. Should I bring anything? Wine? Beer?"

Her hand squeezed my thigh, as he said "Won't be necessary." She started to say more, but she froze, as she was staring out the windshield. I looked to see Cindy, leaving the Montgomery Hotel, escorted by Jason.

I broke the silence, as I said "Well, I'm looking forward to a nice dinner with you this evening."

She smiled, kissed me again, and got out of my car, and headed on inside her office building. I exhaled hard, this is an interesting turn of events. I headed back to mom's, where she asked me a ton of questions, and I answered them the best I could. And at about four, Cindy called me on my cell phone, explaining that she was having dinner with Jason this evening, wondering if it bothered me. I politely said that it did not, saying that I was meeting up with a friend this evening anyway. She went on about the job offer from Jason, and I snickered inside. This guy is moving fast, causing me to wonder if I should be concerned or not. I shrugged it off. What ever was to happen, will happen.

I was at Mary Beth’s door at five-fifty. Nice ranch-style house, probably three bedrooms, usual suburban thing. She answered the door with a smile, and showed me to the dining room, where she said she suspected that I would be early. Dinner was good, steak and baked potato's with mixed veggies. No alcohol, but I was sure none was needed. Desert was apple pie, then, she cleaned the table off, saying that she would get dishes done, as I sit and watch television. I protested, saying "I might get too lonely, how about I help you?"

We were both smiling away, and yes, I knew that this was going to be a fun filled night. But of course, being a guy, I was wondering if I should make the first move. And if so, how? Well, I need not have worried. It took all of ten minutes for the two of us to get the dishes clean. And as she emptied out the sink, I dried off my hands, and came up from behind her, and slid my arms around her waist. In the window above the sink, I saw her smile as she felt my touch. And then she inhaled hard, and leaned back against me, as I nibbled on her neck, saying "Thanks for a wonderful meal."

"The night's not through." she said.

I chuckled, as I cupped her large breasts, saying "I was hoping it would continue." I'm not sure who started undressing who first, as she spun around, and in seconds, her top was off, and my cock was hanging out bare for her, with my pants down around my ankles. She was gobbling my cock up, a wet and wonderful blowjob. And I was all smiles.

Then, after giving her a mouthful, we were in her bedroom, her on her back, me eating her tasty cunt, and both of us moaning as I worked her to her own fine cum. Then the first time we did it, I took her in the missionary position, her ankles on my shoulders, as I grabbed a hold of her soft, 38dd breasts, milking them as I pumped her gently, her hips keeping time with each thrust, a look of pleasant desire on her face. Our mutual orgasm was announced to the world, and then we snuggled up together for a brief respite, before she went down and worked my cock with her mouth and hands, getting me hard for another go.

This time she took control, astride my body, my happy tool deep inside her tight pussy, as she propped herself up on her knees and leaned forward on her fingertips, gently moving her hips back and forth, riding me to her own satisfaction. And when she came, her face contorted, mouth hanging open, a soft, croaking sound coming from her wide mouth. Then she fell on top of me, her wonderful breasts pressing into my chin, as she purred with contentment.

We laid there for quite a long time, my hard cock still throbbing deep inside of her hole. Our breathing slow and steady. Then, with a sigh, she brought her hands up, and crossed them on my chest, and rested her chin on the back of her hands, smiling at me broadly. I smiled back, saying "Thank you."

She closed her eyes, looking rather happy with that radiant smile of ergs, as she replied "Ummmm, thank you, Jimmy." Then a sigh, and a rather unusual statement, as she said "I can see why Cindy enjoys you in the sack." Followed by the question, "But why is she out getting screwed by Jason Burton?"

I choked back a snicker, and replied "Sampling what's out there?" I really did not want to reveal what type of lifestyle my parents had, nor what I suspected what Cindy and I might do.

"You love her?" she asked.

I frowned, wondering where this was going. Heck, I just had a great time in the sack, and I really wanted to continue the evening. "Well, at least in a sisterly way." She snorted, and I asked "What's so funny?"

With a grin, she replied "I could taste that sisterly way on your cock when I was sucking you off."

Oh shit, "Does this upset you?"

She laughed, "No, for some reason it doesn't"

Now I was puzzled, as my cock throbbed, feeling her tighten her pussy up around it. "Why's that?" I asked.

"Well, you two are in love each other. Yes, a sibling love, and the love as lovers. Both are leery of getting settled down again, and both enjoy doing it with others."

"And what's your take on this?" I asked.

She smiled, rose off my cock, moved over next to me, and as she looked me in the eye with that wonderful smile, she wiggled her round ass. I laughed, getting up quickly behind her, and stuffing my meat on in, making her groan with happiness. Yes, I wasn't sure what was to come of this, but as I settled into a long, wonderful fuck, I was sure it could only be for the better.

CINDY

Spending time with Jason was just what I needed, I looked at the clock and my time was running out. I left a message on Jimmy's cell phone to let him know I was leaving around 6 am to drive back to my apartment. I never did hear from Jimmy before I left. I had no doubt that his friend was a female and was sure it was Mary Beth.

I was on the drive home and had lots of time to rethink what I wanted to do in the future as far as Jimmy and Jas. The time was passing fast. It took me all day Saturday to pack up my things in my small apartment, and head on back to my hometown. I pulled up to my mom's, and realized that this is now home once again. I didn't even bother to unpack what I had carried on into the house. For I had a guest for the evening.

Its around midnight and Jas and I were starting on a new bottle of wine. The fire was glowing and the rest of the lights were dim. We sat in front of the fire talking about old times and new ones. Jason is a wonderful man and really knows how to treat a lady. I always was a sucker for that. He had a gentle touch and he always took his time making love to you. This is were I learned the difference between having sex and making love. They are both great, but there is always a time when a woman loves to have a man make love to her.

At this point I have caught my second wind, and the hours were going by to fast. Jason asked if I wanted him to stay the night. He offered to sleep on the couch in the front room. Letting me know that he knew I needed space and he was willing to give it. I asked him if he minded that I would like to spend more time in front of the fire and finish our wine and talk.

Jason was smart enough to understand that I was trying to establish some kind of relationship with him. I wanted him to stay, but wasn't ready to spend the night with games and sex. I was desperate to need a safe place with someone who cared about me and showed respect.

Jason put more wood on the fire and the flames were growing and the warmth of the fire was great. It light the room up with a glow and the wine helped with the mood. As I relaxed I began to enjoy the stories and laughed about high school. I was not one of the cheerleaders, but did just fine with the boys. Jason smiled and he just agreed with me. He began to tell me how much and how big his crush on me was, he looked as cute as a teddy bear. He was a handsome sliver haired man who would make any woman turn and look.

Jason opened the next bottle of wine and we toasted to a new beginning of us and the future. I was getting more mellow, and horny. Jas picked up on it. He held me in his arms and I would close my eyes and feel the warmth of his body and his heart beat. I felt more at home then I had ever felt before. This was somewhat of a surprise to me. I always felt I had a grip on what was and wasn't. Jas tipped my head towards him and with a gentle kiss and a tight hold around me. I was beginning to feel more then I thought I would ever feel again. Jimmy was still on my mind, but I was in need of someone who cared at this point. I needed to release the fear of what had happened to me earlier. I didn't want to live in fear, and I had to make sure this never happens again.

Jason got up and headed towards the bathroom, I heard water being turned on and still running as he walked towards me. He bent over and scooped me up in his arms and took me into the bathroom. He put me down and undressed me. I watched as he poured in the bubble bath and put me in the tub. He left for a second and returned with our glasses of wine and sat down on the floor and washed my back. We talked and talked I was in heaven. Someone pampering me and taking care of my needs. My feelings towards Jason are getting strong. I know he working hard to let me know how much he does care.

I stood up and Jas dried me off. I slipped into my robe and we walked back into the den and sat down to watch the movie he told me he wanted to see. Some where along the line I drifted off to sleep for a bit. Jas never moved from that spot. He just held me and cuddled up and warm, I snuggled in toward his chest.

About an hour passed and its almost dawn, I was still feeling the effects of the wine and still needed some sleep. Jas carried me off to the bedroom. He pulled back the covers and laid me down. He took off my robe and walked to the other side of the bed, removing his clothes and slipped into the bed next to me. His hand ran across my body, starting with my face and working his way down in between my legs. He sent chills up and down my spine. His touch was like magic. Holding my face , kissing my lips and touching my breast. My nipples were hard and I wanted that man. He didn't miss a beat. Kissing me down to my nipples and fingering my pussy. It was already wet and waiting. His body slipped on to mine and he pushed my legs apart. Jas took his time , teasing me. His cock was hard , I felt it on my leg. Slipping in his fingers first, then his cock. I was in my own world at this point. My mind was spinning and I let my body move with his. My hands and arms were held up over my head and, he pushed inside of me so fast and hard that I could hardly think. His one arm and hand allowed him to push himself up and take my legs and put them over his shoulders. I could feel him getting bigger and harder. I was moaning and moving with his body almost ready to cum. Jas slowed down , he wanted to take his time. This only made me want him more. I start to cum and he would change positions and start again. This lead up to me cumming again, as he did this at least three times. I was fucked well. Before he slid off of me he leaned in and kissed me and told me how much he cared for me and that he hoped we may have a future together. I smiled and told him I did care a great deal for him and I would need time for now.

At this point we both drifted off to sleep. In each others arms and dreams. I was warm , safe, and being cared for like I have never known before.

It was late morning and the sun was streaming in thru the window. Jason and I were starting to stir. I was in need of coffee and food. Jas just put on his pants and I my robe and into the kitchen we went. I started the coffee and Jason was going to show off his skills at cooking. We started to laugh and talk almost like an old married couple sharing the days amenities. As I took a set at the counter with my cup of coffee Jason rub my back as he passed by to get the toast. Sitting next to him seemed so natural. We were planning on going out to do some shopping and store up on things needed in my house. I still love hearing that. For a second my mind drifted on Jimmy, wondering were he was and what was he doing. I felt somewhat guilty about Jason. But we had left this part alone for now. We were still talking about what we needed and if it was each other. I still believe Jimmy and I are meant to be but, Jason was something I didn't plan on. Maybe that old saying you can't go home is true.

I would never do anything to hurt Jimmy, I feel the both of us have been thru enough in this life time and more. I was going to start working at the bank in two days, I guess at that point I will figure out where I will be going with my life.

Jason was on a cloud and I wanted to be there with him. We do enjoy each other in so many ways. Jas started the shower and we both had fun soaping each other up and down. I didn't want to get out , I loved when he touched me and I enjoyed his body as well. We dressed and started to make plans on where we wanted to go.

Jason stopped at one of the most elite stores in town. He was picking up his new suits and shirts with ties to match. I wondered over to the dresses, now you know there is not a woman alive that doesn't know how to spend money. I found some new dresses and shoes that would be better worn to the bank. Then two suits were just waiting for me, Jones of New York I fell in love with them. The price tag was an eye popper. Jas told the clerk to put all of it on his charge. I declined but it was no use. I thank Jason and I was beaming all day long. This was the first time someone bought that much for me that it almost made me uncomfortable taking it. Jas told me he just wanted to spoil me and I needed to be spoiled for now. I smiled and told him that I was grateful for that and he does make me feel good about myself. Jas does things like that and never excepts a payment of some sort back. He is truly a very generous man.

We went to a small cafe for lunch and Jas ordered for the both of us. I really love it when a man pays attention to what you like and don't like to eat or drink. We settled in to talking about my job at the bank and how much he was looking forward to me being there. I will admit I was looking forward to spending that time with him. We seem to fit so well. After lunch we headed back to the house. Bringing all the packages in. Jas asked if he could keep a couple of things there and I said yes. I don’t think that it was for a permit move , it was just to have a few things here so he could change his clothes when he stayed overnight.

I didn't mind this one bit. In fact I was looking forward to being with him. Maybe this will be a good time to find out just how things will work out for me. Time with Jas and time with Jimmy should prove to be interesting to say the least.

Jason started up the fire place again and poured two glasses of wine and we settled into talking about us, work, future, many things to see how we fit or don't fit.

As we sat down and enjoy talking about the day, I felt high. So many thing's were swimming in my mind. Jason has to be one of the greatest guy's I have ever been with. Just then a moment made Jimmy's face appear. I felt a space in my heart that was missing a piece. How can I be torn between to guy's and for all different reasons. I remembered the book my mother left for me to read on swinging. I can see how easy it is and that you appear to get the best of both worlds. Then this nagging feeling came over me. I was never good at sharing my toy's , so what made me think this could work. Mother kept saying over and over follow the rules. I guess I didn't want to make a choice, maybe I wanted both and the both only wanted me. Now that is a ego. I know I am not ready to make a choice and I was not ready to let either one of them go.

Jason smiled at me and asked where was I. I smiled back and told him I really care about him and that I have never had anyone treat me like he does. He has my head spinning and my feelings are growing strong. He informs me that he can be here and no pressure to come. He wants me and he is willing to wait for me.

I told him I just would need time and I sure that working together will let us know how well we fit. Working together, either you can make it work and still be with each other or it doesn't work. Interesting to say the least.

I was getting hunger, Jas laughed and said now tell me what's new. He was touching my face and smiled at me. OK, what shall we do ? we can cook or we can go out, or we can order in. Jas offered to even do the cooking himself. I would like to cook together. I enjoy that.

So off to the kitchen, and started to see what we could make. Jas turned this into pure laughter. As we started, and I was making a salad Jas started grilling steaks. Now at this point I can not tell you what posses me to do what I did, but I did it. I was mixing a bowl of mashed potato's and as I took out the spatula there was some of the potato still on so..........I walked over to Jas and wiped it down his shirt. I started to laugh so hard from the look on his face. Game's is that what you want my dear, game's is what it is...........and before I know what was going to happen it did. I was now wearing down the front of my blouse a very wet front of ice water. My nipples respond quickly. Jason was laughing and I was laughing and as he removed my wet blouse he unhooked my bra. Jas is a wonderful lover and as yet to not amaze me with the way he touches me. I slipped on a t-shirt and we sat down to dinner.

We must have spent a good hour over dinner and wine. It was getting late in to the evening and Jas told me he was going back to his place that night. He had a couple of call's to make and l needed to get a good nights sleep and I would meet him at 8 am for breakfast and then we would go to the bank. We kissed and Jas left.

I took some time out to call Jimmy’s cell phone, no answer. I left a message to tell him I was moved in to mom's and that I will start work at the bank tomorrow. I turned off the lights and sat in dad's over stuffed leather chair. I was going to finish off my glass of wine before going to bed. Spending the rest of my evening thinking about Jimmy and how much I have missed him. Wondering if he knows about Jason and if he is angry. I don't want him to feel I was treating him as if he wouldn't understand, but I did feel somewhat guilty. We have not made a decision about us and I know Jimmy still thought about his old girlfriend. Its hard right now for the both of us. We have spent a lot of time with non-relationships. The fire was still going in the den and I was so comfortable in dad's chair that I fell asleep.

I started to dream.It didn't take long and I in my dreams spending a night with Jimmy. The love I feel for him goes deep and our past has kept us hanging on to each other. We share so much in common, that its amazing. During high school we seem to drift in and out of each others life.

After one more attempt in our first year at collage still didn't make it. I know we have this deep connection, but was it enough.

I was dreaming of the time we got together and laid in the wet grass. Never feeling the cool fall night. Just our two bodies glowing in the moonlight from the sweat.

It was as if I could feel him touching me. Kissing my lips and face. Jimmy would mount me from behind and push his hard cock in as far as he could. Jimmy knew just what I liked. I could never get enough of him. Jimmy was well aware of that fact. I could feel myself cumming , I was so wet and this dream is so vivid that I was really cumming.

If a man can do that to you, there is no doubt of how the two of you fit. Feeling strange for Jason also made it into my dream. I woke up about 3:am Monday morning and still no call as yet from Jimmy. I decided to stay up and soaked in a tub of warm water and bubbles. I had lit candle's all around the tub and watched the light flicker in the dark. After stepping out of the tub, I had a big towel waiting next to me. As I dry myself off , my own hands are touching my body. I miss Jimmy and Jason was back at his place. What a shame, I was ready.

I walked into my bedroom and light candles in there. I pulled out of my dresser drawer a rubber cock with a clit stimulator. Laying back on my soft bed and letting the rubber cock with its batteries work its way around my g-spot. It took control of my one hand to make sure my clit was vibrating on it. My body was responding to the cock. I could feel my nipple's harden and standing straight up.

With my eyes closed and thinking of Jason and Jimmy I was feeling my body getting close to cumming. I slowed things down a bit, I wanted this to last. I took my fingers and pinched my nipple's. I again started bring the cock in closer inside of me and the was being moved in every direction it could possibly be moved. Now I am cumming. I have started moan and I felt the wetness coming down my thighs. As I stuck my finger's inside my cunt I wiggled them around and let the nipples stay hard. Now all I wanted was to lick my finger's . I wanted to taste me. I love to lick Jimmy when he cums. His cum is so sweet.

I now hear my alarm go off. Time to dress and all the thing's gal's do to get ready to leave the house. I wasn't running late, but I was trying to decided what suit to were to the office. I have about 30 minute and I have to leave. I pick the navy blue suit, The blouse was the same color and had a scooped neck line to it. So if I took off my jacket you good get easy access to my breast. I was thinking maybe Jason will like this. Off to meet Jason for breakfast and then to the bank.

Jimmy

It had been a wonderful weekend. Most spent between the thighs of Mary Beth. Excluding looks, some would say that all women are the same. Yet, there are subtle differences. As for Mary Beth, I found her intriguing. One minute she wants you to lick her pussy one way, and the next minute, another. And same for the actual act. And believe me, the actual act took place on a number of occasions. She ushered me out the door early in the afternoon, before her sons arrived home from their father. But not before her promise of a repeat performance.

By the time I left Michigan late Sunday evening, I was worn out, but sexually happy. Or was I? My cell phone showed that Cindy called, but when I tried returning the call, I didn't get an answer. She obviously was at Jason's. Well, at that point, I sort of figured that Cindy found someone new. I went on home to Indy, and went back to work. Of course, Mary Beth called me two times that week. Much of the conversation concerned her and I getting together in the following week, when her boys are with their father for the weekend. He has them every other weekend, and it looks like that will be what my sex life will constitute for a spell....or so I thought.

I received another phone call from someone else on Wednesday. No, not Cindy, nor my mother. But from Jason. It seems he was enjoying his time with Cindy, but he went on to tell me that she confided in him that she was still wanting me. We talked, and well, a plan was hatched. By the time I was done with the phone call, things had gotten even more complicated. For I wasn't the only one that Jason talked to. Mary Beth called again on Thursday. I was smiling when she told me to have a good time this weekend with Cindy. Yes, you read right. I asked her if this bothered her, but she told me no, and she was looking forward to the following weekend.

Not long after talking to Mary Beth, Jason called me, and final arrangements were made. With a big, sly grin, I hung up the phone after our conversation was through, anticipating an interesting weekend. I left work on Friday at noon, going home to shower and change, and head north on I-69 towards Michigan. Four hours later, I was at my mom's, explained all to her, making her smile and sigh, longing for days gone by, I'm sure.

I then headed off from there, and quickly found Jason's home. I pulled my car into the drive, and the garage door opened, signaling me to pull on inside. As I got out of my car once parking it, he approached and said "Right on time."

I chuckled, as I followed him inside, as he pressed the button to close the garage door, "Yes, let's hope everything works on schedule."

He grinned, "I'm sure it will." was his response.

We entered the kitchen, and I asked "Okay, what do you want me to do here?"

He handed me a knife, and said "Start cutting up the potatoes into quarters."

I smiled, as I took the knife, and went to work. An hour later, everything was about done, as we waited for Cindy to arrive. She hadn't a clue. We saw her from the dining room pull into the drive, park, and get out, walk up to the front door, and opened it with her key. Stepping inside, Jason greeted her with a hug, as I waited in the kitchen. I heard her exclaim, "Oh Jason, dinner smells wonderful."

He laughed, and said "Yes, I had help. I hope you're hungry, as we're ready to eat."

They were walking to the kitchen, as I heard her ask, puzzlement in her voice, "Help? You hired someone to fix us dinner?"

"No not exactly." was all he finished as he came into the kitchen with her at her side. I was standing there, arms crossed, and a smile on her face, as Is aw her look of complete surprise on her cute, freckled face, her eyes bugging out, as her mouth made a soft "Oh!"

I came over, and gently grabbed her shoulders, kissing her lips, and said "Glad you could make it."

The table was already set, as we moved her effortlessly to it, getting her into a seat, and we started the meal. In silence. She was fumbling with her utensils, her nerves showing, and Jason and I looked at each other from time to time. Probably both of us were wondering if this was such a good idea, as we were not sure if she was going to jump up and flee from the situation. But then, once we were through, Jason and I stood, gathered the dishes, and took them into the kitchen, returning with a bottle of wine, and we helped her to her feet, and into the living room. Jason filled our glasses, and we toasted, with Jason saying "Here's to an interesting change of events."

I chuckled, and Cindy giggled, somewhat nervously. We all took a sip, and I asked "You surprised?"

She croaked out "Yes, very much so. I mean, both of you? Together?" She knew what was in store, but not how to go about it. Heck, nor did we, actually.

We kissed her cheek, Jason her left, me her right, and she sighed. Then she said "But what about Mary Beth?"

"Mary Beth said you can thank her over lunch some day next week." laughed Jason.

"She, she knows?" she asked with amazement, as she lifted her hand, and waving about "About this?"

I leaned forward, saying "Yes." as I kissed her lips, "She knows."

"But why?" was her response.

Jason said "Because she knows that Jimmy still has love in his heart for you, as I know you still have love in your heart for him."

His turn to kiss her sweet lips, as I said "So, Jason suggested that we all just share."

"Sort of like an area tradition." Jason said with a soft chuckle, causing Cindy to smile.

We all finished our glass of wine and Jason stood, pulling her to her feet. I joined them, and we moved over in front of the fireplace, standing there, Jason t her front, me at her back. Both of our hands ran over her body, feeling her warm flesh through her clothes. And soon, we started undressing her, as we enjoyed the touch of our lips on her skin. She was breathing heavily, enjoying what we were doing, and I was sure she would enjoy what we had in store for her hot body.

Soon she was naked, and us guys in just our boxers, as Jason pulled the couch cushions off the couch, laying them down on the floor in front of the fireplace. I saw the bottle of lotion, and grabbed it, poured some in my hand, and handed it to Jason, who did likewise. She looked up at us, her pale, freckled skin reflecting the orange glow from the flames of the fire, as I said "Relax, we're going to take care of your body first."

She smiled, and closed her eyes, as we started rubbing her body with our hands. We did a very good job, caressing her hot flesh, kneading her breasts, and running our hands along the insides of her thighs. After thirty minutes of erotically stimulating her body with our hands, we had her whimpering, her body needing a release, a release we were prolonging as long as possible. And we continued, taking turns to touch her where she enjoys being touched, but not long enough to get her over the edge. Then, I lowered my lips to her sweet tits, suckling on her left nipple, as Jason lowered his face to her sex. And when his tongue glanced along her clit, she exploded, her whole body shook, then went rigid, as her mouth opened and she cried out for joy. I moved my mouth to hers, and she screamed into it, as her body was being torn apart by orgasms.

Jason was done for his turn at licking her slit, as he started working his mouth up her body, towards his goal of her right breast. I started kissing her face, then her neck. My tongue licked the underside of her left breast, making her moan and her body shiver. Then, I was face first in her crotch, finding a lot of her cream still left to lick up, which I lapped away. I then attacked her clit, as my fingers rubbed and kneaded her flesh, and soon she rewarded my efforts with another loud outburst, as her orgasm raced through her.

As she recovered, I raised my head, seeing her breasts rise and fall rapidly. I looked at Jason, and he said "Go ahead, your the guest."

I laughed, as I moved my body up, and took position between her outstretched legs. Jason moved behind her, and soon she had the back of her head against his belly as he was in a sitting position, while my cock found the warm wet paradise of ere tight twat. A smile was on my face, as I stroked my cock slowly in and out of her, as she writhed underneath me, with Jason pulling on her stiff nipples. And as soon as I started to pick up the pace, she went into an orgasm, her cunt gripping my cock, trying to wrench a load out of me. I was close, real close, and it wasn’t long when I shut my eyes tight, and flooded her with a healthy load.

I pulled out, and she whimpered, as I rolled to the side. Jason moved around, and I went to her face, kissing her lips as I felt Jason get ready for his turn. Without opening her eyes, she said with short gasps, "Let me suck your cock, Jimmy." I was happy to oblige, as I moved up, and offered my cum coated pecker to her lips. She sucked me in, as Jason started to give her a short fuck. He didn't last long, but with all the visual stimulation, this wasn't a surprise, as he grunted, a happy smile coming to his face, as he added his payload to mine deep inside of her.

She stopped sucking me, and the three of us sat up, in a little, three person group hug, with Cindy sandwiched between us. After a few sips of some more wine, Cindy stated "You guys are great." as we caressed her body lovingly.

I snorted out "And we've only just begun."

We laughed, and Jason asked her, "So, did you enjoy it so far?"

I laughed "Didn't those loud screams show it?"

As Jason and I got a chuckle from that comment, she lowered her chin, smiling, and blushing. Yes, she did enjoy it.

She sighed, "So, yeah, I'm extremely happy." She gave both of us a kiss, and added "I was wondering which one to have, but if you two are okay with sharing, I'm more than just happy."

Jason asked "And what about you? Can you share?"

A road smile, and a twinkle in her eye, as she replied "I believe I'll manage. After all, I can't have you both all the time." She closed her eyes, as she grabbed our peckers, and said "It wouldn't be fair, now would it?"

The three of us smiled, and we kissed her cheeks. Then Jason suggested "Well, why don't we retire to the bedroom, to see what else we can do to you."

With a grin, shoe got to her feet with our help, as her legs were a bit wobbly, and we went to the master bedroom. The night's sexual games continued, with us two men taking care of her needs, getting her off so many times, that by midnight, she was begging for mercy. The two of us guys just chuckled, as we snuggled up with her between us, and we drifted off to sleep. In the morning, I woke on my back, feeling a small hand sliding up and down my hard shaft. I opened my eyes, and there was Cindy's nice round ass, inches from my face, and Jason was playing with her butt with his hand. She was alternating between cocks, sucking one, then the other, and constantly jerking them as well. I raised my hand and slid a finger into her wet sex, and commented "Well, she's ready to go again this morning."

Jason laughed as he commented "She needed some shut eye to take us again."

"You want her first this morning?" I asked.

He eased a finger into her hole next to mine, and made the suggestion, "How about both of us?"

I jerked my head around, and looked at him, and we both chuckled, while wiggling our fingers inside of her cunt, making her moan on his cock. We pulled her back towards us, and quickly we were sitting up, our legs crossed with each other, with both of us face-to-face, as we pulled a suddenly hesitant Cindy between us. I grabbed both our cocks, holding them straight up, side by side, as she slipped her body between us, her hands on Jason's shoulders as she faced him. her feet were flat on the bed, as she lowered her ass down. I reached underneath with my free hand, and parted her pussy lips, letting the head of our dicks rest at the opening to her fuck hole. Jason's hand were on her waist, helping her down. And when our pricks entered her, she shuddered, exclaiming hoarsely "Oh, gawwwd."

As her slick cunt slid down our cocks, she leaned her face forward, and I heard Jason hiss out "Shiiittt." I lifted my face to see that she was biting into his shoulder, causing me to chuckle.

My hands came up and reached around, to cup and gently squeeze her breasts, as I whispered into her ear, "Relax Cindy, you've both of us inside of you."

Her teeth let go of Jason's shoulder, and I could see the marks they left, as he let out another hiss, this one from relief. They locked lips, as I lowered my right hand to her groin, my finger finding her clit, and soon I was rubbing away. For an hour, we sat there, my finger strumming her little hooded man, getting her off three times, each time a body quacking orgasm. And then, the fourth time, so intense, her tight cunt gripping our cocks, and finally milking the cum out of our tired balls. Jason's cock, I felt it throb hard, signaling it's impending release. And mine was soon to follow, as we groaned and doused her vaginal walls with two loads of cream. we rested, then we disengaged, taking her into the shower, where we held her up and bathed her. We then took her to the spare bedroom, where we tucked her in. Then, Jason and I went to work, making her a good, heart breakfast, which we served her in bed. Then a two hour nap. Each of us in separate beds. After lunch, the fun continued, although Jason liked my suggestion of on-on-one, two hours each. I said for him to take her first, as I went back to my room, and laid back down, drifting off to sleep as I heard the rhythmic thumping of the headboard in the room next to mine.

After his turn, she showered up, and came to my room, where she treated me first with a very warm and wet blowjob, and then she climbed on top, easing my cock into her tired twat, here she just laid there, both of us enjoying the feeling of copulation. After finally filling her up with my seed, we showered together, and we joined Jason in the living room. Him and I left her there, as we prepared dinner. A candle-light affair, with roast chicken, lots of veggies, and lots of wine. And of course, after dinner, we were her dessert, and she ours, as we savored the flesh that was offered. Us two guys were slower now in coming. Heck, I had lost track how many times we emptied out cum into her. And I wouldn't fathom a guess on how often we got her off with tongues, fingers and two happy cocks. But it seemed as she enjoyed sucking one back to hardness, as the other one was deep inside her warm, tight pussy. By the time the weekend ended for me Sunday afternoon, I was a worn puppy, as I climbed into my car, heading for home. And wondering what else was now in store for our little group of lovers.

CINDY

I meet Jason for breakfast and we spent more time there then we should have. It was a dash off to the bank and work. It was going to take a little time to get down the routine, but I was always a fast learner. At lunch time, Jason wanted to leave for a bit. We go to the coffee shop right around the corner. I just want coffee and Jason orders a sandwich just in case I want half. It has been a long time since I had been with a man who really knew how to treat a lady. As we start talking and Jason is letting me know that he would like to spend more time with me. I agreed, but I also won't make a commitment at this point. He said he would give me the space I needed and I do believe he knows I still love Jimmy.

The next couple of days went fine and by Thursday, Jimmy called. I was on cloud nine. He told me he would be on his way home that weekend. He didn't say which day so I guess I will just have to wait it out. It's Friday and I had asked Jason over for dinner and he said he would be there by 6:00pm. The day seemed to drag on, but out the door I went by 5 p.m. I wanted to change clothes and stop and get some wine that I was fond of.

Imagine my surprise when at six, I opened the front door and found both Jason and Jimmy standing there, big grins on their faces, signaling that they had set this up. Both of the guy's enjoying that moment more then I would like to admit too. We sat down to dinner as each one of them explained that they both wanted things to stay the same, with a little twist to it. And Jimmy told me that Mary Beth would be calling me. The truth in the light of day at time's is not the best, but then there is the intriguing part. There is no doubt about it, I believe this was going to be where things were headed.

Jimmy got and Jason got things going as for me I was desert. What one was doing the other one was picking up. I closed my eyes and it felt it was forever. My feeling's were spinning around, my body, my body didn't know were to act first. One orgasm after another and I was in heaven. There was a point in time I don't even remember who was on top or who was behind. I was one really fine fucked fox. Jimmy and Jason seemed to enjoy themselves. One on my pussy and the other on my ass. They were feeling me up faster then my mind could take it all in.

I lost track of time, and how long this went on I could not tell you. I was tired and my body needed rest and the guy's had to be close to sleep themselves. We managed to make it to the bed room and we fell asleep. The boys took really good care of me that weekend. Not just sexually, but also emotionally as well. By the time we all said our good-byes on Sunday, I was a happy little lady. Make that a happy thoroughly fucked lady. And after they left, I got to work, as I wanted to make sure I set a few things in motion before Mary Beth calls.

Monday evening I got home from work and I called the caretaker of the lake cabin that mom and dad owned. Making sure that the cabin will be opened up Wednesday afternoon and a frig stacked with goodies. Lot's of wine and wood for the fire place. I also wanted to know has anyone opened up there cabin's yet. The caretaker tells me no and the lake will be ours. Plans you know can take time . I wanted this to be just right.

Not long after I hung up the phone, Mary Beth called. We talked for hours, about Jimmy and Jason both. She was interested in meeting Jason. I asked her would she like to come up to the cabin at the lake Wednesday afternoon. I felt we needed to talk and it's time that we spend time with the boy's.

As we both laughed she agreed. I told her to meet me there in an hour. All was being taken care of and we needed to add the finishing touches. Laughing.

We were at the cabin and Mr. Minor , the caretaker had everything that we needed. As we walked around the lake I asked Mary Beth did Jimmy explain how our parent's were swingers. Mary Beth was not shocked so I knew Jimmy said something. I asked her would she like to be with Jason and she told me yes. Now for the best, would she consider being with Jimmy , Jason, and I . The three of us with her. She turned towards me with this big smile and said "I would love it!"

I had the cabin set up and we could give the guys a little help over that evening and Sunday morning if it were to be alright. She told me next weekend would be better, for her boy's will be with here dad. No problem , We could spend a couple of hours at the cabin and make plans for the guy's who were going to be our desert. We spent the next couple of hours laughing and planning. As I looked up the door of the cabin on our way out. Mary Beth was smiling and laughing as we both agreed, would we ever think that we would be doing this ? You could hear us laughing all the way to the car's.

It wasn't long before I reached home. Jimmy was calling on the phone wanted to see me this weekend. This was no problem, as Jason had informed us both that he had a business trip for the weekend, and he was going out of town. I told him I would. We made plans to spend the rest of Saturday night and Sunday together. I can just see his face when we get there. I told him that I had just returned from the cabin, finding things clean and ready, and telling him that we could go there for the weekend. I was smiling from ear to ear. My turn.

On Thursday, I sat down and called Mary Beth. We started to laugh as we planned next weekend. We both agreed that we want that one to be something the guys will never forget or even want too. I of course had already filled her in on last Fridays surprise that Jimmy and Jason had planned for me, So Mary Beth and I laughed, we both agreed that they had a surprise coming.

As I hung up the phone and was packing to leave for the cabin, Jimmy called. He was letting me know what time he would be there and he will drive up with me. That still left me a couple of hours to relax and conjure up a treat for the two of us. I will admit I was wet as I thought about it.

Jimmy was here early on Friday morning, and we packed the car and left for the cabin. It seemed the both of us weren't talking much. So I broke the ice, I asked him was he having second thoughts. Jimmy turned to me and said no, but it was still a little strange sharing me with someone else. I told him we did not and are not bound to each other at this point, so I take the days as they were meant to be. I told him if I was not hurt by the fact that he was with Mary Beth then not to worry. Well , that wasn't quite the truth. I was hurt , but we are not married and I have no claims. This is a good way to find out if you are cut out for the life style. Your relationship with your mate has to be very good. So we will find out.

As we got close to the cabin, Jimmy asked did we need to pick up anything. I told him no, and that we have everything we need. Jimmy had a puzzled look on his face as if he were saying how did that get done. I just smiled. Once there , it felt like we were kids again. We dropped the bags and ran to the beach. It was a warm day and the sun felt good on my face. You could tell no one else had open up yet. No boats, no sun worshipers. Now that left the beach wide open for fun.

Jimmy and I sat down and let the sun wash over us. Before long we did not have a single piece of clothes on. It was heaven, feeling the warmth all over your body and your heart beating as Jimmy reaches over and touches me. Kissing me from the middle of my neck and down to my tummy. In to my inter thigh, then right to my pussy. I lost all senses of where I was. I just knew I was with Jimmy and feeling his warm body next to mine. He pulled me up on top of him and on to his hard shaft. I was so wet by that point, I just didn't seem to get enough. I was riding him up and down and Jimmy pushed me down on to his cock. As I started to suck and lick him, I could tell I was getting to him. I began to suck on his balls. It was at that point he put me on to my knee's He pushed his hard cock into my very wet pussy. He grabbed my shoulder's and pounded me hard , so hard, that I was already starting to cum. There was no stopping at this point. After we laid in each others arms and felt like all was at peace .We fell asleep for about an hour. As we woke we grabbed our clothes and headed back to the cabin.

We both wanted something to eat and I suggested that we go down to the main road and the pizza shop. We went there and ordered the pizza to go and some other things to snack on for the weekend. Now if we can make it back to the cabin before the pizza is totally cold it will be great. We did it. Its just down the road off the highway.

Once back at the cabin again, we began to eat the pizza as Jimmy starts with his ghost stories. I beg him to stop, he know how much I hate that. Jimmy is laughing so hard that if he wasn't already down on the floor, he would be there now. Thankfully, he stopped, and as we sat on the floor and watched the movie that came on, I was happy to see that it was an old black and white movie. I am a big fan off black and white film. The story was about a woman who would do anything to keep the man she loves. Before long, the movie is over and the pizza is finished and we are tired. So off to the bedroom we go. Both of us slipped in naked and with not a sound from either one. Sleep over came the both of us.

It was nice to wake up in each others arms. I slipped on a robe and told Jimmy come down with me and we will start breakfast. All through breakfast not much conversation, Jimmy looked at me as if he needed to tell me something. I told him what ever he wants to talk about or if he has a question hat needs being asked, to go ahead and say it. I know how much this rides on our relationship.

I told Jimmy about me sleeping with Jason. Jimmy tells me he knew, for Jason had told him everything. He also told me how Jason admitted to Jimmy how much he care for me. But he knew that I was committed to Jimmy.

Was Jason telling him the truth? This was my golden moment. My feelings for Jimmy were never up for grabs or where they ever going to change. But I've learned already that you never leave your partner out of the loop when having group sex. I think the both of us that weekend realized just how much we mean to each other. At this point I am sure that all should run easy and we can have group sex if we accept what swing is. Jimmy and I both agreed that at all times you have to handle your mate's wishes.

What ever happens with Jimmy and I we need to be up front and honest of our feelings. You keep your friendships, but your mate is your true love. Jimmy and I wrapped towels around us and we went down to the beach. The water was going to be cold but, the sun was very warm on our bodies. As we reached the place we went to the last time Jimmy drops his towel. Now mine comes off. It's a race to the water. I do believe anyone would have heard the sound you hear when naked bodies hit cold water.

I was swimming to get warm and Jimmy was chasing after me. It didn't take long and I was in Jimmy arms. He lifts me up and as my legs are wrapping around him. His one hand slides down to his cock, he starts pushing into my pussy while still holding on to me. The water made it easy for me to ride his cock and it gave me the freedom and pleasure to feel more of him. We both were so turned on, we didn't see people out on their boats Just a couple of them had binoculars and they were the ones that knew just what we were doing. But that didn't stop Jimmy from fucking my lights out. He would change positions. At one point I was on my back floating, and Jimmy was eating me out. Jimmy didn't care who saw us, in fact it was thrilling to have people watch you. Now the show was still going on. Jimmy moved us up to the shore line. We both stood there naked and Jimmy sticks his fingers into my pussy. I laid down and he spreads my legs as far as he could. He went down again to eat my pussy and I was sucking his cock was such a thrill having people watching. Then Jimmy turns me over and now you could see him fucking me from behind. He would take his time , moving in and out of me. Making me wanting to rub my ass up against him to feel every bit of the magic wand.

Jimmy

After I returned home from spending the weekend with Jason and Cindy, Jason called on Tuesday to remind me that he was going to be out of town the next weekend, saying that Cindy could probably use the company. We jokingly kidded each other that we're spoiling her with so much attention. And since Mary Beth had to switch weekends with her ex on who gets the boys, she was unavailable. So, I called Cindy one night that week, and she suggested that we go to her parents cabin which was up on a lake a few hours north of town. I readily agreed, and so I was up early on Friday morning, heading up to Michigan. I arrived at Cindy's at seven, just after sunrise, and after packing things up in my truck, away we went.

We didn't talk much, and I was slightly amused when after I asked if we needed to stop and pick up anything, she had told me no. Once we got there, I carried our bags into the cabin, and she smiled, saying "Let's go down by the lake and relax."

I grinned, and soon we were on our way. It's only at most a hundred feet to the shore of the lake. And looking about, the place was deserted. Not a soul to be seen, as it was early, for it was early in the season, and before the lake crowd arrives for the weekend. I was surprised, when she peeled her top off, and then stepped out of her jeans. Well, it being a sunny day, why the hell not? I was soon naked as her, and we laid down on the dock, our bodies absorbing the warm rays of the sun. Because of the wide rails of the dock, if anyone was out on the lake, they wouldn't really be able to tell if anything was there. And after a little while, I rolled over, and kissed her lips. She giggled, and then I kissed her neck. I heard her sigh, and I slowly worked down her body, admiring her soft skin, leaving wet spots where my lips suckled her flesh. When my mouth found her crotch, I slowly kissed around her mound, sucking the flesh of her inner thighs between my lips, causing her to moan lustfully.

Then I went to work on her tasty snatch, licking her hard clit, as I plunged a pair of fingers into her hot, slick hole. Her hands were on my scalp, and I felt her fingers tighten, then release, over and over, in tune with the rocking of her hips while I worked her towards her orgasm. Her soft, moaning cry came as her body went rigid, and I felt her juices flowing out around my fingers when she had her first cum. I lapped up her sweetness, and rose and rolled onto my back, my hands pulling her on her arms to climb on board. But instead, she sat up, leaned over and started sucking my tool, licking the length and then licking my heavy cum filled balls. I just smiled, as I grabbed a hanging breast, enjoying the feel of it as I kneaded it while she did a fantastic oral number on me.

I was more than ready when she rolled away from me, getting on all fours and looking back over her shoulder at me, her ass high in the air, waiting for my cock to pump her full. I eagerly got up behind her, and slammed the whole length of my hard cock into her wet cunt. She yelped at first at the suddenness of it, but then moaned happily as I started pumping her hard and fast. Not even a minute into it, she cried out "Oh shit, Jimmmmmmmmy!" and I felt her cunt tighten down on my cock, causing me to have an orgasm just as hers was ending. We collapsed onto the deck on our right sides, my pecker still firmly entrenched inside her wonderful body, and we enjoyed the moment in the warm sun. We woke an hour later, happy and content, and we gathered our clothes and walked naked, hand in hand, back up to the cabin.

Since both of us were hungry, we took quick showers and went to the small town nearby and purchased a pizza and brought it back to eat at the cabin. As we ate, I started telling her ghost story's, something I know she hates for me to do. Soon I was laughing, and we fell onto the floor, playfully touching each other, before we calmed down and I held her close to my body. We ended up watching some old black and white movie, eating more of our pizza, before heading off to bed, where we held onto each other as we quickly fell to sleep. In the morning, we donned some clothes as we got up, for it was a bit chilly, and we made breakfast together.

I decided this was a good as time as any to talk, and after we were done eating, I asked "Do you like this arrangement? With Jason, Mary Beth and I?"

She told me more about sleeping with Jason, and how much she cares for me. And I told her what Jason has said, about her being still very much in love with me. We talked some more, telling each other that we should not hide anything from the other, and to always say what we're doing or what we had done. We spent the morning laying about, snuggled together under a blanket on the recliner, not saying much anymore. Then after lunch, she smiled, and took her robe off. I grinned, and pulled my shirt and sweats off, as she laughed and raced for the cabin door. She was squealing with laughter as I ran after her, out the door and towards the lake, both of us naked as she ran onto the dock, and jumped into the cold lake, with me right on her heels.

I easily could have caught her as we ran, and once in the water, I swam after her, catching her and holding her tight, our hands roaming over each others body. She was grinding her hot cunt onto my cock, and even with the cold water, I felt my cock rapidly rise. I reached down and shafted my dick with my fist, and once I was hard enough, I lifted her with my other arm and guided her cunt to my eager cock. Unfortunately, the cold water didn't help my erection much, and eventually I sleeper out, and I had her floating on her back, her bare breasts sticking up out of the water like two small islands, and her legs over my shoulders as I snacked on her cunt. She had trouble floating, so we helped each other to shore, where we were soon engrossed in a hot sixty-nine. Her warm mouth felt soothing on my cock and balls, and in no time, I had her on her back, as we slowly had a long, wonderful ride in the afternoon sun. Yes, I saw the other boaters, but I didn't care, as I smiled down at my freckled lover, while we gave our body's up for each others mutual pleasure.

Cindy

As Jimmy and I start to pull ourselves together and dart back to the cabin, Jimmy is wanting me to call Jason and he will call Mary Beth and see if they could spend Sunday with us at the cabin. I will admit I was a little shy of it but, we had agreed to try. I think it was more of the sharing thing and wanting to keep Jimmy to myself. I knew it was easy when your not there to see and I was worried if my actions would reflect that. The last thing I wanted was to disappoint Jimmy.

We are back at the cabin and the calls were made, both were on their way and would arrive 8 am sharp. Jason was going to stop over and pick up Mary Beth and that would give them some time to get to know each other.

My heart felt heavy and I believe Jimmy was picking up on it. He came over to me and not a word was spoken. Just his touch on my face and a gentle kiss on my face. Holding me tight and stroking me. He always had a way with me.

We made dinner and sat down by the fire and enjoyed the evening with each other. We drifted off to sleep in each others arms.

Dawn was peeking over the window and I heard a car pull up. It was Jason and Mary Beth. I greeted them and they found Jimmy still asleep in the front room. Jason gave him a big time to get up buddy. We have business to take care here. Everyone started to laugh. That seem to ease the tension.

Mary Beth and I made breakfast while the guys seem to be plotting the day. We all sat down at the kitchen table and ate and talk about the day. We all wanted to take a dip in the lake, so off came the clothes and towels around and down to the beach we went. We were the only ones there. Everyone ran to the water and naked as naked was and hit the cold water and you could hear the echos of all the loud noise. A great game of touch and feel for everyone. Jimmy and I took up first and Jason and Mary Beth followed. It wasn't long and I was with Jason and Mary Beth was with Jimmy. It was strange at first, watching, and still fucking someone other with Jimmy watching me. I had to close my eye's to keep my focus. I could feel how big Jason was and I had not remembered , at least not when I was with Jimmy. I felt someone pinching my nipples and it was Mary Beth. It wasn't long for me to find myself sanwiched between both boys, Jason in my cunt, and Jimmy in my butt. It was an great fuck. Both guys fucked me hard while Mary was Beth pinching my nipples, and I came so fast.

Then, it was Mary Beth who was getting filled with cock, and the smile on her face with desirable. I returned the favor of nipple pinching to her. It was a great turn on. We were just getting started and the rain started and all of us felt we should pick this up at the cabin.

As we got out and started up the beach the rain got heavy. We were running at this point, I do believe it was more due to the fact everyone was still horny and just wanted to get back to the cabin for some good old swapping and watching.

We got inside to a warm cabin due to the fire was still up and getting dried. No one wanted to get dressed. Glasses and wine were giving out and we all sat down in front the of the fire and talked. The more we talked the more we drank, I wouldn't say we were drunk but I would not have late a match near any of us.

Soon the touch and feel began and it was followed up by pairing off and watching the blow jobs being done, and the girls touching everything they could. Jason Watched Mary Beth and I with Jimmy. It started out with kissing and licking from head to toe. With Jimmy fucking Mary Beth and me sucking on her nipples. Then It was me he had, as Jason jumped in and had me sit on his dick. I was blowing Jimmy at the same time. Mary Beth at one point picked up with Jason and Jimmy, Then Jimmy and I watched Jason and Mary Beth really go . Jason was hard as a rock and you could see his stiff cock moving in and out of her. Soon Mary Beth was given Jason a blow job that made him moan. By this time we are getting tired and food was needed. I knew that this was not going to stop until sometime in the evening hours.

Before dinner was going to get made the guys wanted to play poker, now the clothes were gone what was there to bet. Need you ask said Jason and Jimmy smiling as if he ate the cat. Loser performs a sex act with themselves and with one other person. Gee I was beginning to feel like the deck maybe stacked against Mary Beth and I.

Right off the bat, there I was performing sex, I was to masturbate for the group. winners make the call. My pussy was so wet from rubbing my clit and as the three watched I was really turned on. Second had, surprise Mary Beth lost. The guys had her to do a sex act with me. As she sucked on my nipples and worked my clit ,I was up for game. She didn't stop until I was moaning and begging for more. Always leave them wanting more.

The guys had us at their whims. Mary Beth and I were no match for them at poker or should I say poke her.

Dinner was cooking and the wine was still flowing, and all decide to food and a time out.

It was early evening and we only had a couple of hours left for fun. So at this point and Jimmy and I were together and Mary Beth and Jason were together. Jimmy was still hard from poker and was riding me from behind. I couldn't get enough at this point I had been turned on all day. Mary Beth and Jason were fucking and watch us at the same time. I felt my pussy wanted to cum again and it was quick. I was getting fucked out. I was now licking Jimmies hot dick and all the cum off of him. His cum is sweet with a heavy smell of musk. It turns me on just thinking of it. Mary Beth was enjoying us as we watched her and Jason. He had put her on her knee's and he would slap her ass until it was red. Mary Beth was ready to cum as Jason pinched her nipples and she let out a loud moan and was ready. You could see her pussy juices all over his dick. She turned and licked him until he came. All were happy little campers.

Time seem to pass so fast, no one really wanted to go home. We all talked as we picked up and get ready to get into the car's for the ride home. All agreed a good time was had by all and a repeat was sure to follow.

Jimmy

We slowly moved about after the wild fuck on the shore of the lake, before we finally dragged our butt's back up to the cabin. Once inside, as we hugged, I suddenly got an idea, which caused me to chuckle. She looked up into my eyes, and asked "What's so funny?"

I kissed her forehead, and said "How about we call up Jason and Mary Beth, and invite them up for tomorrow.?" She frowned, and I could tell she was having second thoughts on this, but I was persistent, saying "Oh come on, if Jason and I can share you, I'm sure you can share us with Mary Beth."

She blushed, buried her face into my chest for a second. Then she sighed, lifted her chin up, and said "Okay."

I was sort of surprised, I was expecting maybe some more hesitation, but I smiled, saying "Good, let's call them both." It took all of twenty minutes, the actual phone calls that is. She on her cell phone with Jason, and I on mine with Mary Beth, both of us, rather, all four of us, talking at the same time. It was arranged that Jason would pick up Mary Beth early in the morning, and they should arrive by eight in the morning. Once done with the phone calls, I looked at Cindy. She had a nervous look about her, unsure of what she had just done.

I moved closer to her on the couch, wrapped my arms about her and hugged her tight, whispering into her ear before kissing her, "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll enjoy tomorrow." We spent a while there, me holding her, lightly petting her warm body, before we rose to have dinner. And after dinner, we ended up in front of the fireplace, where we just snuggled away, enjoying the warmth of each others bodies.

We fell to sleep right there on the couch, and the sex we had the day before must have did me in, for I didn't hear Jason or Mary Beth arrive. Cindy did, as she quietly got up from my arms and went to the door and let them in. I was woken suddenly by Jason coming over and shaking me good, saying loudly "Come on dude, we've some fun to begin."

Waking, I saw the grins on the two women, nervous grins, built soon we were all laughing away. Cindy and Mary Beth went into the kitchen to get breakfast started, and both Jason and I soon saw them warming up to what may be in store for the day. After breakfast was finished, and our two ladies cleaned everything up, Cindy, a she started peeling her clothes off, said "Okay, let's all get into the lake for some fun."

We all laughed, and soon we were all naked and running and laughing as we rushed into the water. Soon we were huddled as a group, the four of us, in the water, and we were helping each other keep warm, as us guys vigorously rubbed the girls bodies, and they ours. Soon, I had Mary Beth in my arms, her legs wrapped about my middle,. as I sank my hard cock into her warm body. It was wild, to say the least, two couples looking like mermaids and mermen, going at it in the water. It wasn't long before Jason motioned for me to take Cindy's back door, and Mary Beth grinned, as she pulled her tight cunt of my cock, and I came around behind Cindy. Her eyes bugged out when I shoved my pecker home, as she groaned loudly. But soon Jason and I were lifting her up and down in the water on our cocks, as Mary Beth pulled and pinched her nipples. This action took all of maybe ten minutes for her to scream out loudly as she quivered through one hell of an orgasm. And soon, we had her off our cocks, and Mary Beth on for a ride, making her smile as she enjoyed my cock in her cunt, and Jason in her ass.

Just as Mary Beth let out a loud shriek as she came, the heavens opened up and it started raining. Cindy laughed, as she kept pulling on Mary Beth's large tits, and said "Come on, let's take this on into the cabin." We all followed her out of the water, as both of us guys helped Mary Beth along the way, her legs a bit unsteady from her recent double fuck. Once in the cabin, a couple of bottles of wine were brought out, and as we consumed them, the petting began. I'm not sure how it ended up this way, but soon I found both girls sucking on my cock and balls, as Jason watched from the sidelines. Soon, as Mary Beth was sucking on my cock, with Jason plowing her cunt from behind, Cindy was sucking on her big nipples. And after that, it was pretty much a blur. For the next few hours, we were swapping women, exploring their bodies with tongue, fingers and cocks, as the girls did likewise with us.

Then, before dinner, we sat down to play a game of cards. This was Jason's idea, and the way he was smiling, I knew he had something planned. Sure enough, it was poker. And he declared for the rules that the low hand had to do what the high hand wanted. Cindy lost first, and Jason won. I chuckled as he told her to masturbate in front of us. Next hand, he won, and Mary Beth lost, and he had her perform orally on Cindy, starting with her nipples ands working down. Well, by the time we broke with dinner, it had turned from poker into poke-her, as us guys had both girls up on all fours, pumping their sweet cunts with our hard rods.

We had a good dinner, made by the girls, and the break for eating just revitalized Jason and I. For not long after dinner, I was having my way with Cindy, as Jason was nailing Mary Beth. It was like each couple was putting on a show for the other, as we fucked our girls ragged. And eventually, when both of us guys came, the girls switched partners so they could suck the other girls cunt juice off us guys cocks. Well, us guys were finally beat, and it was time to head on home. With smiles on our faces, and a bit weary eyed, we left the cabin, me with Cindy, and Jason with Mary Beth, and the promise of getting together for some more fun.

Epilogue (Jimmy): It's amazing how things work out. The following weekend, the four of us met at Jason's house. As I entered the house, the other three were already there, and I noticed things were a bit tense. I asked "What's up? Thinking that the fun had all ended so fast. Jason stood, slapped me on the back, and announced "Mary Beth is pregnant." Well, teh discussion we had wasn't as long as you would think. Since Mary Beth did not want to move to Indianapolis, not with ehr boys in Michigan, Jason suggested, even though we all knew the baby was probably mine, that he would marry her. Then, since she's only thirty-eight, the two of them will add to the family in a year or so for him to become a father. (My mother was a bit taken back for all of this, but she was promised she would have grandparent right, which she was thrilled about.) Cindy and I decided she would sell her mom's place and come with me to Indy, and the four of us would get together as often as possible. Which, as it turns out, has been every weekend. It was fun playing with Mary Beth’s body as her belly grew with child (Both times!), and Cindy is like a second mommy to both children(Lawrence and Linda), and we all thoroughly enjoy the sex.

Epilogue (CINDY):All the time that we spent at the cabin with Marybeth and Jason, somewhat was still a problem. I enjoyed the game but, when Marybeth was having a baby and I am sure its Jimmy's I was somewhat sad. I could not do that and I felt that I may not be able to deal with it. As time went on I fell in love with the kids. We still get together over weekends and I love my time with Jimmy when we are alone. I never got over Jimmy and now that we are together again I have started to relax and enjoy my life. I miss my mom and Jimmy sees that from time to time. He has had nothing but patience with me and I have learned a lot. Its funny how things work out. I never thought we would be living together let alone swing. Its true the apple does not fall far from tree.

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