Lifestyle Ch. 04: Mentors

Author's Note: This and the next few chapters are a rewrite and repost of four chapters I started over 6-months ago titled "Getting Started...". I have since written a 3-chapter prequel to those with this series titled "Lifestyle", which develops the two main characters of my stories. This new series will expand on those previous posts.

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"Remember, we have plans tonight with Fred and June after work," she said as she came into the kitchen from her basement treadmill workout.

"If I remembered, you wouldn't need to remind me," I said as I finished tightening my tie.

Jan come over to me, loosened and adjusted the knot in my tie, making the divot more obvious. "If you're going to wear a tie, there's a proper way to tie it. How can you remember every little detail of a sci-fi movie you saw 20 years ago or every technical manual you ever read, but can't seem to remember the divot in your tie or our plans with friends?"

"I had a divot in my tie, but it wasn't good enough for you. And who said I didn't remember dinner this evening. Maybe I did."

"You have forgotten our social plans in the past."

"And I have my social planner to remind me," I said as I leaned down and quickly kissed her. "I was hoping for a sci-fi night, to watch the latest Avengers movie."

"Is that one of those movies with ... oh, what's his name?"

"You mean Ironman, Robert Downy, Junior. That's the guy you liked, in the two Ironman movies you agreed to watch."

"Oh, yes. I'd do him!"

"You say that, even about waiters in restaurants. Though you never follow through."

"That's because you're all I need. But I still like to window shop, and so do you! How many times have I asked, 'Did you see the one in the stiletto boots and miniskirt?', only to hear you say 'Of course.' So, you look, too."

"You take care of me."

"And I always will. But .... don't you sometimes wonder what it would be like fucking her?"

"Remember, we have a pact since marriage: 'Don't lie to each other, give two-week's notice if we choose to leave, and after I said 'I do', that pussy is mine and this cock is yours.'"

"I remember," she said. "That cock is mine ... to put wherever I want."

"Do you want it in the ass?"

"Sometimes. But it is my cock. You need my permission to put it anywhere except the pussy you own. And that includes permission for my mouth, ass, or anywhere!"

'To put wherever she wants? Anywhere?'

So, maybe she was feeling it, too. After over 30 years together, once the kids were out, our sex life increased again. But it wasn't the same as excitedly exploring each other in our early days together.

"We could watch another porn video," I said. "Or I could tie you up again tomorrow evening."

"Hmmm. I'll think about it. Maybe I'll give you a sci-fi night, while I watch a romance movie. I'll let you know tomorrow. In the meantime, we have Fred and June this evening for the barbecue. Don't forget, my geek!"

"OK, bitch," I said with a smile.

Jan lovingly said, "But, I'm 'your' bitch!"

It was a warm and sunny evening, perfect weather for my chore of grilling on our deck. Drinks and appetizers, then wine and sizzling steaks to enjoy with our friends.

As much as we love our kids, having time for ourselves now they're grown and out of the house had been a long time coming.

Jan and June were in the house preparing the sides, while Fred kept me company at the barbecue.

We've known them for years, ever since our kids were in school together. They were older parents, about ten years older than us, although they acted like a much younger couple, open and willing to talk about everything—including sex. They often raised my and Jan's eyebrows with socially inappropriate details about their sex lives. Fred might say he wants to lay June on a pool table, and she'd reply: "You'll have to put a towel down. You wouldn't want to ruin the felt." That's the kind of people they were, and the kind of people Jan and I liked to be around.

"I have to ask, Fred, how is it that you and June are so happy together? Don't you fight or get bored, now that the kids are grown? You talk as if you have a great sex life all the time. And you've been married longer than us."

"We were wondering how long it was going to take you two. You're getting bored, aren't you."

"What do you mean 'How long it was going to take us?' You expected us to ask?"

"Well, yea. We don't go out advertising our lifestyle to the world. We could tell you two were showing signs of having an itch in need of scratching. It doesn't happen to all couples. It's usually the guy who starts cheating on his wife, then she finds out, and there's a divorce. Or the wife strays, and the guy can't handle it. But you two have both been showing signs for months now. So, we started dropping our own hints, too."

"Hints about what?"

"We call it 'The Lifestyle'. There are others out there who enjoy sex, too. You're probably getting a little antsy of needing sex. You're finding with Jan it's become a familiar sequence of 'press here, touch there, then put tab A in slot B'. And long married couples eventually have done it all with each other. If you were going to cheat on your wife, you would find some willing young lady to add some unfamiliar excitement. So far, you two are settling for watching porn together, right?'

"How did you know?"

"That's a guess. It's an easy way to find ideas for something unfamiliar together. But, let me guess: You two also have different ideas of what's exciting in porn, right? So, it's not quite working as well as you'd like."

"Right again. So, what else did you know we would ask?"

"Jan could easily find another guy to scratch her itch, too. Hers is not just about having sex but missing a feeling of being sexy and desired. I've noticed at parties how she likes talking to guys. I doubt that she's running out on you. She's trying to get to that subtle feeling like she's controlling a guy who really wants her. In our younger days, we would have called her a 'cock tease'."

"She enjoys flirting with guys, and she'll even admit to me, 'Oh, I'd do him.' when she sees a guy she likes. She even points out other sexy women to me, saying 'In your dreams.' She's always been like that."

"June and I noticed how she's open and flirty. That's why we like her. And we see you two as a good fit together. But, as you get older and the family distractions fade, she's feeling the same itch as you, a little differently."

"So, what did you and June do about it?"

"We found other couples, and we share. It gives us that unfamiliar feeling. And we go home together to enjoy describing it to each other afterwards."

I raised an eyebrow. "You're into wife swapping?"

"That's a simplistic way of saying it. But that's only one variation. We call it a swinging lifestyle, or just 'The Lifestyle'. You'll find all kinds of people in it. And variations of swapping, including single guys and single women, gays, bi-sexuals, and others."

"So, you've been waiting for us to bring it up. Now, you'll hit on Jan, and I'll take June?"

Fred laughed. "No way! We're friends. And that's one sure way to ruin a friendship if things go south. All it takes is the wrong words at the wrong time, or the wrong touch to turn someone off, or make someone jealous and fuck things up. So, you two are better off finding your own way. We can help point you in the right direction and try to help if things do go south. But it's up to you two to work it out."

With the steaks done, I moved them to a serving plate to set for a few minutes. "So, if not you two, how do Jan and I find someone to swap with? Is there a swinger club?"

"There are swinger clubs, and I could tell you where to find one. Those can be a little intense for first timers. I wouldn't recommend it. I'll give you a few websites almost like dating sites to look at. Set up a profile on one or two of them and start browsing to see what you find. The profiles you read will tell you far more than I can describe."

"Then what do we do?"

"Well, you'll pick a few you like, and send them messages requesting to meet. Then it's a matter of scheduling, meeting, talking, and see where you want to go with it. Most of the people aren't too pushy. Sometimes it's just meeting somewhere for dinner, then going back to your own homes to decide if you want to get back together for more fun."

As I considered the idea, the kitchen door opened and Jan asked, "Are you ready yet?"

"The steaks are finished," I said as I took the plate in. Fred followed, and we sat down at the dinner table.

"So, what were you two discussing out there?" Jan asked.

"Fred was telling me about some web sites he thinks we should check out."

June looked at her husband "So, did you break the ice, or did Ted ask?"

"He asked! You know they're ready."

"I know. But, like we discussed, you can't push anyone. Things might go badly."

"What's this about," Jan asked. "It sounds like I've missed something."

"Oh, you're ready for it, dear," June said. You know how we've been talking about missing the newness and excitement? Well, Fred's been telling Ted about 'The Lifestyle.' There are things to do to spice up your lives ... if you want."

"They're talking about swinger websites," I said.

"You're swingers?" Jan asked.

"We like to think of it as living a fuller lifestyle." June said.

"But you let other guys fuck you. Like Ted?"

"Oh, no way, dear. First, Ted's not ready for me yet. You two would need more experience with others. And I don't let guys fuck me. They have to want me! I play them like a sport, until they're lusting after me. Then I'll allow them to 'throw me a bone', if you know what I mean. But I get what I want. It's all about me! Of course, I take care of my guys. It's like sport hunting or fishing. And I clean what I catch." June laughed after she said it.

"Lusting after me? I think I'd like that," Jan said.

"I know you would. That's why we thought you two were ready."

"But I take it Fred isn't lusting after me. Because I know Ted would enjoy seeing you naked."

"Oh, I would really like to do you," Fred said. "It's just not the right time for the four of us. Take your time with some others. And feel free to talk to either of us if you have issues."

Jan and I spoke at the same time: "What issues?"

He laughed as he looked at me. "How are you going to feel watching another guy stick his cock in your wife's mouth? Or watching his cum drip out of her? You really won't know how you'll feel until it happens. And if you don't like it, you won't like the guy who did it. So, it won't be me."

"And Jan, what would go on in your mind when you know he's fucking another woman? Maybe out of sight in another room? Could you handle it? Or would you scream at him? And if you freak out, you're not going to like the other woman. So, it won't be June."

"There can be some drama ..." June added, "between a husband and wife if one of them gets emotional at the last minute. And sometimes, there's no predicting when or why. We've watched a few problems crop up with other couples. We don't want that to happen to you two. And that's why we don't want to be in that mix with you two."

Fred said, "If you two do decide to try it with another couple, let us know if you want to talk about it. When you're fucking someone else, that's not something you discuss with your parents or kids. So, talk to someone who knows, rather than privately getting mad at each other."

"Are you ready, Fred?" June asked.

"You know," Fred said, "if you two think you're ready, there is something we could do to dip your toes in the water. Do you watch porn?"

"Yes," Jan said. "It helps excite me when we're feeling like a sexy evening. I think some of it's rather hot to watch. Do you want to put something on the TV?"

June got up and walked to Fred, who pushed his chair back from the table. She said, "No need for porn, dear. We'll show you how it's done."

Fred spread his legs, and she knelt between them. She added, "When you feel like it, you two can start at any time and put on a show for us, too. We call this parallel play."

June unbuckled Fred's belt and unzipped his pants. He stood as she pulled his pants and boxers down at the same time. His cock was half hard as it sprang out. I noticed right away that Fred would be a little bigger than my seven inches. And the way Jan stared at it, I could hear her in my head saying, 'Oh, yea. I'd do that!'

June grabbed his cock. Her wedding ring was on display as she stroked it in front of her face. "You told me you suck cock, Jan," she said in a slow, seductive tone. "Do you let Ted cum in your mouth? Do you swallow?" She drove her mouth onto his cock, taking it all the way before sucking as she withdrew. She bobbed her head back and forth as it stiffened, and she could only take half of it in. When she pulled her mouth completely off, I saw it was about eight or nine inches long and a little thicker than mine.

June looked at Jan, saying "Try this sometime." She drove her mouth back down on his cock, pausing with half of it in. Then she pushed further until it disappeared completely, her lips pressed against his groin. She held his cock in her throat for a few seconds, then pulled back completely gasping for air. She grabbed his cock in her hand to stroke it.

"I can't deepthroat every time. But when the mood's right and I'm relaxed, I like to surprise him." She took it back into her mouth and continued bobbing her head.

As Jan watched her friend sucking, she put her hand on my crotch to feel my cock stiffening.

June pulled Fred's cock out of her mouth as she looked over at us. "Is this turning you on? Are you ready for it?" She returned Fred's cock to her mouth and continued sucking.

Jan reached into her blouse and pulled out one of her tits. She squeezed it and pulled at the nipple as she slid her hand across my crotch, stroking me through my jeans. Her gaze remained fixed on her friend's mouth.

Jan stood. She unbuttoned her blouse, shrugging it off and dropping it on the chair. She reached behind her and unfastened her bra. Dropping her arms, she easily caught the bra and tossed it to the couch nearby. She brought her hands to her 38-D tits, massaging them as she stared at the scene in front of her.

Sitting beside her, I reached around her waist. I unfastened her belt and slid her jeans down, leaving her in her panties. I looked at her and said, "I'll leave this up to you, if you want to go further.'

Jan smiled down at me as she hooked her thumbs in her panties and dropped them to the floor.

I stood and undressed, too. As soon as my cock sprang free, Jan wrapped her hand around it and stroked. It didn't take me long to get fully hard.

June glanced over at my cock. She took Fred's from her mouth. "Nice! Let's see what Jan can do with that."

Jan turned me sideways so she could keep an eye on June, then dropped to her knees in front of me. She grasped my cock, guiding it into her mouth as she kept her eyes locked on June and bobbed her head sucking me.

June smiled and stood, then walked to the back of the couch where Jan could still see her. She pulled her pants and panties down and stepped out of them. I could sometimes see her shaved pussy playing hide & seek with the shirt tails as she moved. She picked up the back of her shirt and bent over the back of the couch, aiming her ass at us.

Fred stepped up behind his wife and turned her sideways to us as he slid into her. I watched his cock disappear into her, his hips butting against her ass. He started pumping in and out, fucking her against the couch, as she glanced over to watch us, too.

After a minute in Jan's mouth, I reached down and beckoned her to her feet. We kissed, and we walked around the couch to the living room. She laid down on the carpet where June and Fred could watch, and I knelt between her legs. I shifted her ass around a little to give June a better view, then slid my cock into her.

Jan raised her legs and grabbed her own knees to help keep her ass unobstructed for Fred and June's viewing pleasure. We learned from making our own videos how best to position for the camera view from different angles.

Fred kept pumping into his own wife standing behind the couch as they watched me driving my cock into Jan. Our porn show must have done the job because Fred began pumping faster. Then his back stiffened and he slowed, bucking his hips a few more times as he shot his load in June.

He pulled out of his wife and quickly stepped back toward the table, reaching to pick up a napkin. I could see him reach down with it, obviously catching the drips from the end of his cock.

June stood with her legs together. She looked at her husband and said, "Hand me something. Your cum is starting to run down my leg."

Fred handed her another napkin, and she wiped herself. They stood, arms around each other, watching us.

Jan had her feet in the air and her knees bent as I pounded into her pussy. Her left foot started twitching as her pussy spasmed around my cock.

"Oh! Oh!" she gasped. Her orgasm hit and she slammed her hands flat on the floor, focusing on the feeling of my cock pounding into her crotch.

The sound of Jan's voice, along with the sights and her grasping cunt on my cock pushed me over the edge. I felt the pressure build and didn't last another minute, then said, "I'm going to cum."

"Don't cum in her!" June ordered. "Stand up."

Surprised, I pulled out and stood, my cock ready to explode.

June hurried around the couch and knelt beside us. Sitting back on her heels, she looked at Jan. "Don't just lie there, girl. Get up. I want you to jerk his cock off over my face. Make him cum for us."

Jan stood and grabbed my cock, stroking it as she pointed it at June's face.

"Try to shoot it in," June said. She opened her mouth and tilted her head back.

Jan stroked me faster, pulling me and the head of my cock to June's lips. As I came, she managed to aim the first cum shot directly in June's mouth. The second spurt caught the edge of her lips and slid down the cheek. Jan pulled me closer and kept the remainder dripping into June's mouth.

Fred stepped over to watch as my cum dripped into his wife's mouth. When I finished, Jan cupped her hand around the head of my cock to catch the drips as it softened.

June looked up at her husband. She showed him her open mouth full of my cum. He smiled down at his wife as she closed her mouth and made an obvious show of swallowing it. She opened her mouth to show us it was empty.

Fred laughed and looked at me. "Think you could watch your wife swallow another guy's cum like that?" He looked at Jan. "Think you could take on another guy or two, or find Ted fucking another young woman?

Jan gasped. "Well, I think I might like to try it. That was really hot, jerking him off in her mouth like that. But I don't know about swallowing another guy's cum. I don't usually like it with Ted's."

June took my cock out of Jan's hand. She licked the last drop of cum from it and kissed it. "Well, Ted. I think you two have some talking to do ... in private. This is as much as you get from us, for now. We'll get dressed and leave you to it."

Fred said, "I'll text you some websites to look at. I recommend starting with the first one. It allows setting up a free profile, so you can get familiar with what other people are writing about themselves. You'll find it interesting. Then if you want to go further, finish your own profile, and let us know about it. Remember, this can be as much fun as you two want to make it. But it takes both of you, or you're headed for trouble."

"One other thing," June said, "You both need to shave. We don't really like dental floss in The Lifestyle. And you'd be surprised what I will do with my tongue under clean-shaven balls. Jan, you should check to see that his balls are ready for another woman to suck."