After I published the second chapter of "Jake's Tale" I received a few nice emails from readers asking where I'd been the past few years. It's been a while since I last published one of our "Bill and Kate" stories. There are a couple reasons for the disappearance; first, these stories take a while to write, it's a pain especially when so much of the feedback is so bitter; and second, Kate and I have been busy with the details of life.
As to the first reason, if you're put off reading about our open marriage - stop now. The following story will only upset you. Our hope is the rest of you will enjoy it; Kate and I certainly enjoy our lifestyle and the rants will not change our minds. No one has been hurt and I guarantee you that the men with whom I've shared my wife have received nothing but pleasure.
As to the second reason, Kate and I sold our condo in the city a few years ago and moved to a small town in the mountains. We built a home here; thanks to modern communications technology we're fortunate to be able to work from anywhere and allows adequate time for travel and leisure. Quitting the rat race was the best move we could have made.
I may have written this in a previous story, but for those of you who care about these things Kate is a stunning 5'7" 130 pounds with long/toned legs, killer butt and proportional sized breasts that haven't sagged even though she's approaching 50 and has one child. She's changed her hair from brunette to blond, but the most attractive feature is how her eyes shine and people are drawn to her when she smiles, which is often.
With those things in mind Kate and I hope you enjoy the following episode that took place in the summer of 2014.
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I took a trip on my motorcycle, met a friend in Grand Junction which is half way between Madison (him) and Washington (me). Our plan was to spend five days touring the Rockies together. I teased Kate before leaving that she had a free pass; but I thought it was just teasing because our only hotwife adventures up to this point were when we are together and out of town.
It took two days of hard riding, including through a torrential rain storm in the Blue Mountains to get to Grand Junction. Met up with my riding partner Steve and a couple days later during dinner in Crested Butte I received a call from Kate. This is the gist of that call.
"Remember that fireman, Matthew, who used to live in my apartment complex before we were married?"
Of course I remembered Matthew, he was hounding around Kate when I started dating her. Matthew could never take his eyes off Kate when we were down at the apartment complex pool, trying to stare right through her bikini. I teased her at the time about how much a black guy wanted to get in her pants. This was before I knew Kate had already bedded a black man in college.
Kate continued, "I ran into him today in town. He and a friend both retired from the fire department, both bought Harley's and they're taking a couple weeks to ride around the state."
Our town is on a scenic highway near Mt. Rainier and very popular with bikers.
"Anyway, they asked me to have a beer with them at the bar. When I told them about our house, they asked to see it. I'm driving to the house right now and they're riding behind me. I thought I should let you know."
"Right, they just want to see the house. Who's Matthew's friend?"
"His name's Clarence and yes, he's much better looking than Matthew, but don't get any ideas. I'm not inviting them over to screw them, I just didn't know how to say 'no' when they asked to see our house after I spent fifteen minutes bragging about it. I'm pulling into the drive now, I'll call you when they leave."
At that Kate hung up. I walked back into the restaurant with my head spinning. Luckily, we live in a fairly remote area with few neighbors, it could be awkward explaining why my wife was being followed to our house by two guys on motorcycles while I was out of town.
Steve and I were back in our room watching TV when my phone finally rang. It was Kate asking if we could talk "privately". I walked out to the pool in front of the motor inn.
"The guys and I have been having a few Tequilas from your stash and I'm feeling a little wicked. Clarence wants to take me upstairs and I want to know if you're OK with that. If you say 'no' I'll tell them to leave, but I'd rather you said 'yes'."
I was a bit stunned and stammered, "I always told you that it was your option, I won't back out now. I just wish I was there. Hey, what about Matthew?"
"I haven't changed my mind, I'm still not attracted to him. He's going to stay downstairs and watch TV. Clarence already got him to agree."
"OK, OK, but would you please do me one giant favor? Leave the phone on and put it next to the bed. I'll put my phone on mute."
Kate agreed to my request and said, "I love you, thanks."
So for the next half hour, until my damn phone went to low battery, I sat in a lounge chair by the pool listening to my beautiful wife and her lover. Burned in my mind are some of the things I heard:
"Damn, your pussy tastes so sweet." "That's right, right there, your tongue feels so good on my black cock." And I nearly pulled my cock out of my pants and played with it right there when I heard Kate, "Slow down, slow down, let me get used to it before you start slamming it, it's hitting my cervix."
When the phone quit I went back into the room. Steve was asleep, so I silently went into the bathroom, locked the door and played with myself until I came.
The next morning, with the phone recharged, I called Kate.
"Good morning Kate. That was the most erotic thing I've ever heard, but my phone ran out of juice, so I didn't hear it all. What time did the guys leave?"
Kate paused before answering, "Well, they haven't left yet. Did you want to talk about it now, or do you want to hear the whole story when you get back?"
I decided to wait for the rest of her tale when I didn't have to run into the bathroom again to get some relief, but it was going to be embarrassing trying to ride and hide an erection in my leathers for the next few days.
I did my best to put my horny thoughts in the back of my head and concentrate on my riding. Steve and I rode the next three days; north from Durango on the "Million Dollar Highway" (Imagine a time when a million dollars to build a highway seemed so outrageous that they named the highway after it!) through Silverton and Ouray, around the Black Canyon and back to Grand Junction. If you ride a motorcycle, put a West Rockies trip on your short list. Steve and I had breakfast, said our good-byes with a promise to do another ride the next year and I hightailed it west.
I pulled in my drive two long days later. It was great riding the Rockies and spending time with my good friend, but I was happy to be home. Kate met me at the door wearing a pair of yoga pants, a t-shirt and a smile. I kissed her and did my best not to blurt out, "Now, tell me!" Instead, I let her pour me a beer and answered her questions about my ride. I took a shower while she poured us each a second beer; after drying off, I grabbed her hand and led her to the bedroom.
The bed was made and the sheets were clean. As I undressed her, Kate asked, since I hadn't said a thing, if I was interested in hearing about the rest of her week. I almost shouted, "Hell, yes!" and over the next few hours she played with my mind by giving me bits of the story. This was the first part.
"I don't know when your phone quit, but Clarence was in me the second time when I looked over his shoulder and saw Matthew standing at the top of the stairs. Clarence saw the expression on my face and begged me to let his friend have something he's wanted for years. Clarence said Matthew used to talk at the firehouse about the hot mother that was driving him crazy - watching my ass while I stretched after a run and especially when I was down by the pool in my bikini. Clarence said Matthew was really pissed when you came along and stole my heart and body.
"Clarence pulled out and started teasing me with his cock, but wouldn't put it back in. I finally gave in, but I didn't want to ruin my mood, so I turned over on my hands and knees and let Matthew take me from behind."
"Wait, explain 'take me from behind'."
"Use your imagination." Kate paused here to build the tension. "At first he was in my vagina, but we got a little carried away, he kept on complimenting and playing with my ass. Rubbing his finger on my back hole as he fucked me. When he asked if he could take me in the ass, I told him where you keep the lube. Thank goodness he wasn't as big as Clarence; in fact, he's probably a couple inches smaller and much thinner than you so he slid right in."
I had to ask, "That reminds me, you said something when I was listening about Clarence hitting your cervix, was he really that long?"
Kate answered, "Long and thick, about the same size as our biggest toy, only real."
Kate and I were slowly screwing while she told her tale and this is when I lost my first load. I really love this woman.
After my orgasm, I laid next to Kate and said, "Tell me more."
"This was obviously not the first time Matthew and Clarence shared a woman. Matthew sat me on his lap with his cock still in my ass and Clarence leaned in, put his cock in my vagina and the two of them took turns going in and out. I started cumming over and over again. They kept this up until first Matthew and then Clarence came in their condoms. Yes, I made them wear condoms. I was a wreck at this point, Clarence tried to suck on my nipples, but I had to stop him.
"The bed was a mess, so we all went into the shower and then changed the sheets. They asked if they could stay and I said 'yes'. I tried to fall asleep, but Matthew started to play with my clit and before I knew it, he climbed on top of me and we tried to screw quietly. Matthew tried to kiss me, and this might sound awful, but even though we were screwing, I still couldn't kiss him."
"What about Clarence, did he try to kiss you?"
"Yes, not only does he have a good sized cock, but he's a good kisser. Are you pissed I kissed him?"
I told Kate I was a little jealous, but also incredibly turned on and asked her to continue.
"As quiet as Matthew and I tried to be we weren't quiet enough. Matthew came and when he rolled over, I could sense Clarence. He rolled on top of me and took Matthew's place. He must have been all wound up, because he didn't last as long as the first two times, thank goodness, I needed a break. But he came, gave me a kiss, asked if I needed to cum again and when I said 'no' he went to sleep.
"The next thing I knew the phone was ringing and it was your morning call. Clarence was still in bed, but Matthew was in the kitchen making eggs for our breakfast. When I got off the phone, we ate and they asked me if I'd like to go for a ride with them. We all showered again, I put on my leathers and we rode for most of the day. We stopped at a bar for lunch and a beer and did I ever get the looks from everyone. Both Matthew and Clarence were being a little touchy-feely, nothing rude, but we decided to finish our lunch fast and get back on the road."
When Kate mentioned lunch I realized I hadn't eaten anything for the past ten hours. I wanted to get something in my stomach besides beer, and most of all, I wanted this story to last. So I asked Kate to save the rest until later.
After dinner, I poured us each another drink and practically dragged Kate upstairs for the next part of her story.
"When we got back to the house, Clarence and Matthew asked if they could spend another night here. I probably should have called and asked you, but to tell the truth, I was having too much fun by this time to take a chance. Besides, I was pretty certain you would say 'yes' especially after Matthew found your camera and asked if we could take photos. He even figured out how to use the movie feature on your good Canon."
Photos? Movies? I don't know if I have ever been harder in my life. If Kate touched my cock just then, I would have cum immediately.
"Where are the pictures?"
Kate got off the bed and retrieved two CD cards, each one held 32 gigs of data. "We didn't download these onto the computer, but both of these are full and there's another in the camera."
"Jeez Kate, each one of those can record a few hours of movies or hundreds of photos. How long were they here?"
"They left this morning, I just had time to get the place fixed up and myself cleaned up before you got home this afternoon. They took off and headed east."
Shit! This totally freaked me out. I had pulled into a gas station 100 miles east of here and two black guys on Harleys were finishing up. You couldn't miss them because the one guy was about 6'3" and built like a brick house. Both gave me a look like they recognized me and I thought the small guy looked familiar, but he put his helmet on before I could figure it out. We did the usual biker greeting, a nod of the head, but didn't say anything to each other.
I took the Canon to view one of the photos on the back of the camera and sure enough, there was a photo of Mr. Brick House himself. Only with a whole lot less clothing on than when I had seen him earlier today. This was the guy that spent the last five days between my wife's legs? In fact, when I scrolled to the next photo, that's exactly where he was, between Kate's legs with her heels digging into his ass and her fingers digging into his back. I had to stop scrolling because I was getting light headed. Kate had a worried look on her face and she asked me if I was all right.
"I think I'm going to be fine, babe. Just give me a minute to think."
The reality of the situation was hitting me full force. Had our lifestyle screwed up our marriage or our sex life? Did this fantasy of mine ruin a great relationship? But at the same time my mind was running through these questions, my cock was rock hard. (Maybe that was the reason for the light-headedness, not enough blood for both heads?) Kate sensed my discomfort and bless her, she sat on my lap and eased herself down on my cock. Thank goodness for kegels, because she was still tight. She kissed me while squeezing my cock with the walls of her vagina.
"I love only you, Bill. I had a ball with Clarence and Matthew, but I'm so glad you're home. We can erase the pictures from the cards if you like. I only did those for you, because you weren't here to join in."
That was enough for me, we were going to be OK. I decided I'd download the photos to my PC tomorrow and watch them on the TV. But for now, we made love and she slept in my arms.
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5*'s
Great cuck shit
1*
cuck shit.
pushing 50 and you still have no clue.
It seems like she has to push you into every idea or she fucks somebody then tells you afterwards gives you fucking puppy dog eyes and boom you go straight back to little bitch.
Also
"I love only you, Bill. I had a ball with Clarence and Matthew, but I'm so glad you're home. We can erase the pictures from the cards if you like. I only did those for you, because you weren't here to join in."
She literally put the blame of an extended cuckold party on you and after not feeling so great about it (don't downplay you know you were horrified) you just say ok lets download em.
Also serious question, I don't mean to agitate you I just call it how I see it, but that kid you guys have... is it yours, are you sure, did you take a dna test? Or did you fall for the puppy dog eyes again and said it doesn't even matter if the lil bastard isn't mine I'll love them anyways.
You wrote a story stating at the start that you won't write about husbands that are total wimps. Who knew that you are one. No offense of course cuz for all I know I just complemented you.
Last thing if she dies first are you gonna have a bunch of black guys bust on her grave as an I love you or if you die first is she just gonna drip a creampie on your headstone as a fuck you? Im guessing the former.
She's probably hoping the latter.
Have a nic3 daymore...
You aren't alone, my friend
I slowly worked my wife into the "hot wife" scene and swinging almost ten years ago. She, like most "good girls", was hesitant, but after getting a few lovers with bigs cocks getting her bell rung, she has become quite enthusiastic about an occasional roll from a hot guy. Lately, at 45, she has bedded about 5 studs young enough to be her son. She appears to be in her early 30s and I think she has found it an ego boost to get these guys not only to hit on her but follow through for a couple of hours of hot raw sex. Good luck to you and you lady.
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