That's What Friends Are For

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I'll bet you did. Jill's mind saw Iain sucking on those nipples as his fingers played with her soaking wet pussy, and stroked her clit. At that point Iain and Paul returned with their drinks. Iain sat down, took a gulp of his drink, and announced:

"I needed this. I'm knackered!"

"I was just telling Jill what a good time we had this afternoon," Anne said.

"Once we'd got over the shock of being set up, you mean!"

There was a silence as all four people looked at each other ...

"And?" Paul asked.

They really were not going to make this easy:

"And what?" Iain asked innocently.

"What fucking happened?"

Anne giggled at the double meaning, and looked at Iain.

"Tell them!" Anne said to Iain.

Iain looked at the woman he'd loved for over half his life, and the man who'd been a great friend for a fair few years.

"Actually, to answer the question 'What fucking happened?', the answer is -- none."

Jill and Paul looked stunned, and Paul managed to burble:

"But we're in a hotel. She's got no bra on, and you said you're knackered."

Anne giggled again:

"Our little joke on you two."

Iain was smiling at the expressions on the faces of the two schemers.

"Come on, we've booked a table -- let's go and eat!"

Anne laughed "I'll see you at the table, I've got to go and put something back on. I think I might poke the waiter's eye out otherwise!"

Conversation over dinner gradually relaxed and became something like normal, but all four were aware of the elephant in the room. Everyone was thinking about, and no-one was talking about, what had happened in the afternoon. Jill was just beginning to think she was going to have to drag it out of Iain later on, at home, when Anne said:

"Okay you two." She looked at her husband and took his hand and smiled at Jill. Then she took a deep breath, glanced at Iain and went on:

"It took Iain and I about half an hour to get over the shock you two gave us. When it sank in we were both astounded. I think it was probably the most loving thing I have ever experienced." She looked at Iain who nodded and picked up the thread:

"And love is what it's about...You see Anne and I talked for ages this afternoon and we both think that there's two types of sex. There's making love -- and that doesn't have to be slow and tender and loving. It can be energetic and vigorous too. But it's about attitude, wanting to please each other, and a real cementing of a loving, enduring relationship. And ... well, you know what I mean. But besides making love, there's fucking."

Jill spluttered in her drink, and Anne giggled as Iain patted her back. While Iain was checking his wife was okay, Anne continued:

"That's more about fun, maybe even being a bit selfish, wanting satisfaction, wanting to give it too. But just enjoying sex with no hang-ups or worrying about orgasms. And trying stuff out ..." When Anne saw Jill and Paul's expressions she stopped:

"Don't worry, we're not talking leather, whips and gang bangs ... but ... hmmm?" She looked at Iain and raised her eyebrows. He shook his head:

"You bloody tease. Stop it!" He looked at Paul: "How'd do you put up with her? What Anne's trying to say is if, and it's a big if, Anne and I decide to take up your offer, we'd like to think it would just be fucking each other. But sometimes it just might turn into making love. We just wanted to make sure you guys know that. It all depends on mood and ... oh all kinds of stuff."

Paul cut in:

"So what you're saying is we really should have set you up with a prostitute and some gigolo. Because then there'd be no risk of involvement."

"Yes, it's going to complicate all four of our lives, and we wanted to make sure you two understood that."

Jill opened her mouth to speak but Paul got in first. The words came easily because he'd already said them to Jill earlier. He said that he loved his wife, wanted to preserve their marriage and relationship at all costs. He also said that he knew sex -- of both types -- was important to Anne, and that while he trusted her, he thought that eventually temptation would just grind her down. He looked Anne in the eye:

"I don't want you to have an affair, so this way, you can ... get fucked, make love or do whatever you want and not feel guilty. And by the way, you'll know that I will always be here."

Jill thought for a minute, deciding what to say. Deciding if she should mention that she was pretty sure that Iain had already strayed. No, I think that's water under the bridge. In the end she looked at all three of the others and nodded to Paul:

"What he said!"

"Ooookay!" Iain looked round: "What are the ground rules? This bit is entirely up to you two. We'll abide by whatever you want."

Jill gave Iain a quizzical look, and he shrugged:

"Are we talking a one off event? If not, how often? Weekly? Monthly? For how long? A couple of hours? Overnight? A weekend? It's all up to you two."

Paul exhaled:

"Wow! Err well, I must admit that I had not thought of this as a one off. That would be pretty cruel I think. But I certainly hadn't imagined you two spending a weekend together either. What do you reckon, Jill?"

"A weekend would be okay if we all went. Paul and I could leave you two alone for an afternoon or something. I don't know... a couple of times a month?"

Iain and Anne kept silent. They wanted it all to come from their spouses. Paul went on:

"How about once a fortnight for starters, and you can do occasional overnighters by agreement with us both."

Jill nodded agreement.

Iain looked round to see if anyone wanted to add anything:

"Okay! Now about this gangbang we've got planned ..."

Jill punched him in the arm. But the comment had done its job and the tension had been diffused.

"There's one, actually two, more things." Anne cleared her throat, "Protection. And when."

Everyone looked at each other. Jill broke the silence:

"Protection is up to you two. You are both responsible adults, well, Anne is anyway..."

"Hey!"

But Jill went on, "As for when ..." She looked at Paul, then Anne and then her husband:

"Why not now? You can both go home and get an overnight bag, a toothbrush and a change of clothes."

There was a pause, and Paul agreed that he was okay with that:

"After all", he said, "we both thought you were at it this afternoon."

Iain looked at Anne, who just shrugged and smiled. He shrugged an "Okay" and hoped the others didn't realise he was getting hard just at the thought of it.

Having all agreed that Iain and Anne would book a room and stay the night, the conversation went back to being a bit strained. Iain and Anne were both anticipating a night of passion, while Paul and Jill knew they would subject themselves to a night of worry. But they all felt that what they were doing was the right thing to save their marriages.

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26thNC26thNCover 1 year ago

Really a very silly story.

AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago
Handled in a very mature way

Very rare here and in real life as well.

PistolpackinpetePistolpackinpetealmost 13 years ago
My observation is that most couples don't....

....know each other well enough to be married. And that most couples are not pro-active. This is not a minor dislocation in the equilibrium of the relationship. This is the Grand Canyon.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 13 years ago
Nightmare scenario for a marriage, rendered thoughtful in this well written tale

I guess it happens, though me and wifey been humping happily for 12 years.

Is there not a way for Lit. to check the age ID of commenters like Anonymous0? It's a little off putting knowing that there are children allowed to comment on here.

Though HarryinVa must surely by now have reached the age of consent(after all he's been making inane and drunken comments for years)it must possible for him to mature mentally...just a little, Harry, no?

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 13 years ago
Glad to see...

that there is a second chapter coming.

If it were my story, I might have the two lovers, released overnight from their marital bonds, not come home for a couple of days. just to let their spouses understand that in giving away the sexual part of their marriages, they might be giving away all of their marriages!

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