Beyond Awakening: A New Foursome

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Readers: This story is based on my series The Awakening and I encourage you to read it to understand the characters. It sets the foundation for this story, but this story is a standalone one. The content involves an open marriage, drinking and detailed descriptions of cigarette smoking -- so if none of this is your thing, move on! For my followers and supporters, tell me how you like it or what you want to hear next -- I appreciate you.

Lisa Swanson finished typing in the last bit of customer information into the electronic computer form, hit enter, and sent the information off into insurance processing land. As the Operations Director for Hartfield Insurance, Lisa was responsible the overall management of eighteen people and several million dollars of insurance work. While it wasn't a thrilling occupation, it helped pay the bills and her and her husband Tom lived quite nicely in a large house and didn't have to worry about day-to-day finances. As she glanced around her spacious office, complete with a nice L-shaped desk, two couches separated by a small coffee table, and a six-person conference table, she felt a surge of pride and satisfaction. As she considered her professional image, her mind suddenly switched to her alternative lifestyle. She and Tom had essentially agreed upon an open marriage and, while she was selective about her adventures, she felt a tinge of embarrassment -- if only her colleagues knew what she and Tom had been exploring together and individually.

Her last adventure jumped into her head. She had gone to her neighbor (and fuck buddy) Matt's quarterly car dealership meeting at a nice hotel and ended up fucking and sucking three guys. That had to be my worst moment, she thought...or my best, she smiled to herself. Not bad for a 47-year-old mom. While she knew her body wasn't in the best shape, she also knew men enjoyed her sweet smile, full lips made for kissing, Kate Spade glasses -- she was surprised to discover just how much her innocent, almost-librarian look appealed to men.

When she opened the door, she saw Mallory's oval face with long brunette hair framing a sweet, innocent-looking face atop a thick frame. She was dressed in jeans and a dark blue blouse, a top which highlighted her 36B set of tits nicely, with a slight hint of cleavage. While most wouldn't describe her as beautiful or sexy, Mallory had a basic shy good girl look about her that Lisa found sweet and intriguing.

"Hey, Ms. Swanson, everyone is gone for the day, thought I'd check in on you to see if you needed anything," Mallory offered with a slight smile. Lisa waved her in, motioning to the couch.

"That is so sweet of you," Lisa responded, sitting down and noting Mallory selected a spot on the couch next to her. As her younger colleague slid a nicely manicured hand through her long hair, tucking it behind her ear, Lisa couldn't help but flash back to a scene several weeks earlier where Lisa and Tom had seduced Mallory in their own home. As Mallory continued her shy smile, Lisa remembered how nervously then passionately those lips had sucked her husband's cock. God, that was a hot afternoon, Lisa recalled.

"Sooooo," Mallory said, glancing around, "are you caught up and ready to go?" she asked. Lisa, shaken from her reverie, tried to focus.

"Pretty much all set. Wanted to finalize a few quotes and then I'll be good. How are things with you? We really haven't talked too much. Hope you are doing okay with everything."

Mallory smiled bigger and nodded.

"Doing great, Ms. Swanson, enjoying work and keeping busy. My dad is now in assisted living and actually likes it, so it's been a lot easier on me."

"Mallory, that is awesome, so good to hear. You deserve a break. And what is this Ms. Swanson stuff? Didn't I say Lisa was fine?" Lisa replied. Mallory shyly looked down.

"I guess I thought...well...the time you told me to call you Lisa was...." Mallory trailed off, clearly embarrassed recalling their tryst at Lisa's house.

"I remember, hon," Lisa jumped in. "We really haven't talked about that...not that you have to. I just hope it doesn't make things awkward."

"You mean having had sex with your boss and her husband?" Mallory asked with a shy grin. Lisa laughed quickly.

"Well, I guess that is bad now that you say it that way. I didn't mean to bring up anything embarrassing," Lisa offered. Mallory shook her head.

"I'm not embarrassed! Not at all! It was one of the hottest experiences I've ever had," she blurted.

"Oh my God, me too, hon...it's like ever since I hit my mid-forties, I've been such a horn dog!" Lisa said in a conspiratorial whisper and they both laughed.

"Well, I have to say, I haven't had many experiences and most of them were lame...you and Tom certainly expanded my horizons," Mallory said.

"I never thought being with a woman would be so arousing. I still prefer a hard cock but have to admit I loved tasting you and having you eat me like you did." Mallory immediately blushed and Lisa leaned in, taking her hand.

"Mallory, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to be so blunt," Lisa said. Mallory shook her head again, her big brown eyes gazing directly into Lisa's.

"No, Lisa, I'm not embarrassed at thought of what we did...I was...it's just that...I was kind of hoping...never mind, I'm being silly," Mallory said with another shake of her head. Lisa noticed her hand still held Mallory's as they looked at each other. Lisa patted her hand, rose from the couch and locked the door. Returning, she sat back down and reached for both of Mallory's hands. Lisa hesitated only a second before she closed her eyes and move her lips to Mallory's full ones. The kiss was firm, filled with desire and Mallory instantly responded by opening her mouth and welcoming Lisa's probing tongue.

Lisa, emboldened by Mallory's passionate response, pulled the young woman close, her right hand falling to the top button of Mallory's blouse. As their tongues feverishly dueled, Lisa undid the young woman's buttons, allowing her blouse to fall open, revealing a modest tan lacy front clasp bra. Lisa moaned has her hands brushed against Mallory's firm 36B breasts. In response, Mallory slid her hands along Lisa's thigh, moving down to the hem of her knee-high skirt and tentatively sliding a hand just inside along the top of her knee. Lisa dove in, slowly kissing down from the top of Mallory's neck to the tops of her breasts, then down along them. Her hands parted the bra and blouse, her soft tongue tracing around the small areola, causing the light pink buds of Mallory's nipples to stiffen to hardness. Lisa switched between the two plump globes, Mallory's soft moans sending a tingle of wetness into her pussy. Mallory wrapped her hand in Lisa's thick brunette hair, gripping the warm, hungry mouth to her stiff nipples.

"God, yes," Mallory moaned, "I wanted it this soooo much." Lisa didn't reply, busy kissing down lower, her hands sliding to Mallory's jeans and flipping the button open. In a deft motion, Lisa slid them down and off, hardly noticing Mallory kicking off her shoes. Mallory slowly fall back, lying prone on the couch. Lisa reached for the Mallory's dark blue lacy bikini panties, slipped her fingers into the waistband of the soft material and sliding them down Mallory's thighs.

"Be...oh goodness," Mallory's words were cut off Lisa's hot mouth finding the ultimate destination. Lisa licked along the length of Mallory's vaginal lips, noting how wet she was and how Mallory's taste drove her own pussy to greater wetness.. She spread Mallory ever so slightly with her fingers, letting her small, stiff clit catch her tongue. Mallory gave a satisfied moan and Lisa let her tongue swirl around the stiff little bud. Any lack of skill at eating pussy was made up with passion and intensity. She alternated between rapidly licks and soft, playful rolls. Mallory moaned, squeezing her own breasts and playing with her nipples.

"I'm going to...oh fuck yes...oh please," Mallory moaned, feeling a familiar pressure build up inside her. Lisa again parted Mallory's lips with her tongue, pressing her mouth deeply against Jessica's sex and licking playfully inside her. Mallory bucked her hips and moaned with delight as Lisa's probing tongue worked inside her. Lisa finally removed her tongue but and Mallory groaned as the hot tongue was replaced by two of Lisa's fingers swiftly sliding into her tight tunnel. Lisa crooked her damp fingers ever so slightly and, upon finding the desired spot, began stroking it quickly towards her as her mouth clamped around Mallory's clit, sucking it gently into her mouth and then going back to frenzied licking.

Mallory couldn't take it. It was almost so good as to overload her senses. She almost thought about asking Joanna to stop, to let her brace herself. But she just kept bucking her hips, her moans now high pitched, breathless, and ragged.

"I...I....Oh fuck...oh fuck...I'm going to cummmmmm," Mallory moaned aloud, trying to keep her voice in check as she felt herself finally being pushed over the edge, her entire body shaking and squeezing. She felt herself gush her cum over Lisa's face. Lisa didn't let up for a second, and kept fingering and licking at her, even though the walls encircling her fingers began squeezing tightly. She just kept licking, kept fingering, savoring the feeling of Mallory's orgasm. Mallory just shook, panting and moaning as Joanna kept at her, not relenting for a second. Every few seconds a fresh wave of her orgasm would tear around her, like aftershocks after a massive earthquake, causing her to shake again.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," Mallory repeated as she felt herself finally descending. Lisa finally slowed, kissing and nipping at Mallory's quivering thighs. Standing up, Lisa looked down at her still trembling colleague and smiled. Hiking up her skirt, Lisa slid down her light burgundy bikini panties, reveling a trimmed patch of pussy hair, which she promptly moved toward Mallory's face.

"Mmmm, my turn," Mallory moaned, reaching her hand around Lisa's ass and pulling the older woman's torso to her waiting mouth. Lisa responded by raising her left leg over Mallory's shoulder, semi-straddling her. Mallory began kissing Lisa's pussy as if she were kissing the woman's mouth, savoring the sweet, tangy juice. Mallory, imitating the motions she felt Lisa do on her, gently massaged Lisa's labia with her lips while her tongue slowly explored the brunette's inner folds. She then parted Lisa's lips with her tongue and began swirling it into her tight love tunnel.

"Damn," Lisa gasped as she looked down at the younger woman's passionate face. "That feels good...really fucking good, hon." Encouraged, Mallory enthusiastically delved deeper into Lisa's wetness, hands reaching around to clutch her ample ass, using her tongue to fuck her boss's pussy. Lisa began rocking her hips, pushing her pussy down harder onto Mallory's hot mouth. Mallory moved her efforts up to Lisa's clit and began by fluttering her tongue rapidly over the hard little nub. Lisa was moaning with her mouth closed, making sure she wasn't too loud, realizing they were still in the workplace. When Mallory took Lisa's clit into her mouth and started to gently suck on it while lashing it with her tongue, the older women trembled with pleasure.

"Fingers," Lisa panted abruptly, "use your fingers, baby. Touch my pussy."

Mallory slipped one of her hands down from Lisa's ass to the woman's pussy and slipped a finger inside the velvety entrance as she continued sucking and swirling her tongue around her clit. It took Mallory a few strokes to match Lisa's rhythmic hip thrusts, but soon Mallory was rapidly fingering Lisa's tight pussy while her tongue continued to flick her well-lubricated clit.

Lisa's humming turned into whimpers, and she threw her head back. Her whole body suddenly tensed up and she squeezed Mallory's head between her thighs as she began to shudder. She had been holding her breath as her orgasm overtook her and she let out a short gasp. Lisa tensed up, let out another loud gasp and then her body shook and shuddered again. With a final gasp that came out as a squeak, Lisa collapsed on the floor, her head buried into Mallory's breasts. Mallory held her head against her chest and ran her fingers over Lisa's hair.

Raising her head, Lisa smile and gently kissed Mallory's lips. Mallory responded by lightly sliding her tongue over Lisa's lips and sighing.

"Mmmmm, that was amazing," Lisa offered, and Mallory slowly nodded. Lisa stood up, drew up her panties, and walked over to her desk. Mallory collected herself and slowly dressed, noticing that Lisa was busy pulling a pack of Marlboro Gold from her purse along with a lighter. Drawing the slim white cylinder from the pack, Lisa deftly inserted it between her lips, flicked the lighter, and watched as the end glowed cherry red and she inhaled deeply. Exhaling a plume of white smoke to the ceiling, Lisa turned and walked back to Mallory.

"After sex cigarette, hope it doesn't bother you," Lisa smiled. Mallory smiled and reached for the cigarette, plucking it from Lisa's outstretched fingers and raising it to her lips. She took a drag, coughed a bit, grimaced, and handed it back to her.

"Still tastes like shit," Mallory winced, and Lisa grinned. Taking another drag, Lisa nodded and kissed Mallory, smoke wafting between their lips as Lisa slowly exhaled.

"Mmmm, okay, that was kind of sexy," Mallory acknowledged, as Lisa raised the cigarette to the young girl's lips and she took another drag, this time without coughing. She exhaled slowly as Lisa ran a leisurely tongue over her warm lips. Turning away, she crushed the cigarette out in a decorative bowl, making a mental note to clean it later. Rising with one last gentle kiss, Lisa went back to her purse, picked out her cell phone, and began texting. Mallory looked at her quizzically.

"Hon, go home, freshen up and be at my place in an hour," Lisa ordered without looking up, fingers still flying across the keyboard. Mallory rose from the couch, a puzzled look on her face. Lisa smiled.

"Our evening of fun isn't over yet, hon," Lisa said with a mischievous grin, "we are just beginning." Mallory looked at her, eyebrow raised.

"What are you up to, Lisa?" she replied. Lisa smiled, walked over, cupped her chin in her well-manicured hand, and kissed her gently.

"My place, one hour...trust me," was all she replied.

Half an hour later, Lisa drove into the driveway of her suburban home, entering into the kitchen, where she found her husband Tom pouring a bourbon at the small bar near the pantry. Tom was a man of medium height, with a fair Irish complexion and a normally quick smile and laugh. At 48, he still retained a youthful handsomeness, accented nicely by short salt and pepper hair combed straight back.

"Hey, babe," she greeted and Tom responded with a warm kiss.

"Hi, hon, you are a bit later than usual," he replied, arm around her waist. She smiled.

"Wanted to finish up a few things, you know how it goes," she replied, eyes and smile not hinting at anything.

"I got your text -- Matt said he can stop by," he responded, with a question in his glance. "Are you thinking that the three of us...." Lisa put a finger against his lips. She knew exactly what he was thinking. A few months prior, she fucked Tom and their neighbor Matt on their basement couch. Tom was thinking his naughty wife would want to do it again. While both were enjoying Lisa's newfound sexual freedom, it was true that Lisa had experienced more adventures than Tom and she was hoping he wouldn't start resenting her.

"Noooooo...well, not exactly. I have a surprise for both of you...well, and me I suppose," she smiled and kissed him. Just then, the doorbell rang. Lisa turned and went to the front door. Opening, she saw Matt standing there in nice jeans and a blue polo shirt. Standing nearly six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a slight middle-aged paunch offset by his regular workouts. Clean-shaven, his big smile was accented by short salt and pepper hair.

"Hey, Lis," he grinned, and she motioned him in, kissing his cheek with a half-hug embrace. Tom came in and the men exchange a loose bro hug. The three walked into the kitchen and Tom grabbed Matt a beer. The three chit-chatted for a few minutes before Lisa spoke up.

"Guys," she said, raising a hand, "sorry for all the mystery, but your surprise will be here any minute and you should be ready." Matt chuckled.

"You mean you aren't our surprise?" Matt asked. Tom grinned broadly and the two exchanged knowing glances, clearly thinking about the threesome they had shared. Lisa laughed.

"Sort of. I was just thinking tonight how lucky I've been to have had some wonderful experiences and a hubby who is so understanding and thoughtful," she said, moving over to wrap Tom in a warm embrace. "So I thought I'd bring a bit of bonus fun to my two favorite guys."

Matt and Tom looked at each other and grinned.

"How can we argue with that, hon?" Tom asked, kissing her briefly.

"For sure," Matt intoned, "what kind of fun did you have in mind, Lis? I can't imagine it's better than the fun the three of us had together." Tom nodded in agreement.

"You'll see in a few minutes," Lisa replied, coquettishly, moving closer to each of them and slowly running a well-manicured finger down the outline of their cocks. Tom leaned in and kissed his wife, his tongue gently probing her mouth. Lisa put a full hand on Matt's cock and squeezed gently, feeling his bulge grow. Breaking the kiss, Lisa withdrew and smiled.

"You too enjoy your drinks -- I'm going to freshen up a bit." She left, leaving them with growing erections and pondering what was coming next.

Walking into her spacious bathroom, Lisa opened her makeup drawer and retrieved her eyebrow liner, and blush. She looked into the mirror and paused. What the hell, girl, she thought, are you really going to fuck Matt and Tom with Mallory? For sure, she decided, you only live once and all that. She wiped away a strand of hair and gazed into her deep brown eyes, just a hint of a wrinkle in the corner but filled with contentment and satisfaction about her lifestyle choice. As she applied the finishing touches, the doorbell rang. With a last assured look in the mirror, Lisa left the bedroom and headed to the front door.

"Come on back to the bedroom in about five minutes, boys" she yelled out, reaching for the door. Opening it, she found Mallory's smiling face, long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was dressed in hip hugger dreams that showed off her ample curves -- not fact, maybe slightly chubby, but appealing nonetheless. She had changed into a royal blue blouse the demurely showed her cleavage. Lisa grabbed her hand.

"Come on, girl, let's get the fun started," she said. Mallory followed without a word. In the bedroom, Lisa turned, took Mallory's face in her hands, and kissed her deeply. Mallory hungrily returned the kiss. Mallory broke the kiss slowly.

"Are we both doing Tom again?" she asked tentatively. Lisa smiled.

"I have to admit I love how you eat pussy. And I love eating yours. But nothing beats a hard cock," Lisa replied. Mallory grinned ear to ear.

"So we are!" she exclaimed, without any sign of nervousness.

"Not quite, baby," said Lisa, kissing her gently again. "I took the liberty of inviting our friend Matt." Mallory's eyes widened.

"Oh my God, you did not!" she replied in shock. "I don't know if..."

"Nonsense," Lisa assured her, placing a finger on her lips. "If you liked Tom's cock, you'll love Matt's. He's so thick." Mallory still looked unsure. Lisa grabbed her by the hand and moved her to the bed.

"Look, just lay here and relax. Don't do anything you aren't comfortable doing. But I'll feel bad if I get all the cock tonight," Lisa told her with a sly grin. Mallory kicked off her shoes, stretched out on the bed, and tucked a pillow under her head, looking up at the older woman. Lisa unbuttoned her blouse, unsnapping each one in slow motion while staring into Mallory's dark eyes. A tiny grin grew as she shed the blouse, reached back to unsnapped her bra, and let it fall to the floor. She cupped her full 36D breasts in both hands and ran her fingers over her light brown nipples. Sliding her hands down her slightly ample stomach, she unsnapped her blouse, revealing the same light burgundy panties Mallory had seen Lisa push down just over an hour ago.

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