Nature's Marriage - Amanda Pt. 01

Nature's Marriage - Amanda and Roger

The window defroster blasted against the windshield as it was pelted with an onslaught of snow from the blizzard. Roger kept the SUV steady at 20mph and thankfully most of the trip was clear roads and open visibility. Getting up the mountain was a challenge in the snowstorm. "We probably should have just stayed home. The weather warnings were right." Amanda commented. She was clearly a little worried and stressed about the driving situation, but the cabin wasn't too far away.

"I know, and I'm sorry. The cabin shouldn't be too much further though. I just thought it would be a fun trip. Once we get there, we don't have to worry about driving until next week after the retreat is wrapped up." The lovely couple were on their way to a company outing that Roger's boss paid for. Up in the mountains with no cell service, just some rest and relaxation to celebrate a successful year. Everyone, including Roger, had put in ample overtime and had been away from home. As a thank you, Samuel, the boss, rented out an entire ski resort for a week. "Think about the hot tubs, each of the cabins have private hot tubs. We wouldn't need bathing suits if it's just you and me you know." Roger teased with his eyes still locked in on the road. They could see the glow of some lights in the distance as they approached the resort. Eventually, they reached the parking area. There was a pickup from the resort with a plow on pushing snow out of the way for all the vehicles. After parking, Roger and Amanda hurriedly grabbed their luggage and made their way to their cabin.

The young couple entered the cabin. The old oak door opened up to a small common area with a gas stove made to look like a cozy fireplace in the middle of the room. There was a kitchenette behind the stove and a bear rug in front paired with a large couch. There was a small loft with a king-sized bed with a red bedding set including a massive fluffy quilt. A door to the bathroom with a small shower was under the stairs and just to the right there were sliding doors that led to a private patio where the hot tub is. It had a covered space with screens and foliage to allow the sounds outside to penetrate while maintaining the privacy for whoever happened to be soaking in the tub. "Well, I guess this could make the trip worth it." Amanda said with a relaxed breath. She set her luggage by the stairs for Roger to carry upstairs and proceeded to flop on the couch to take a breath. They did arrive just before the night's dinner. Roger took all the luggage upstairs and unpacked his into the provided dresser. He grabbed some nice clothes to wear and his and Amanda's toiletries.

"The dinner starts in an hour. You want to shower before we go?" Roger asked optimistically.

"I'm gonna need you to help scrub my back, honey." Amanda said with a smile. She got up and took her red wool felt coat. Both her and Roger had worn plain casual clothing for the drive. They knew that they'd get all sweaty in the car anyway. The happy couple shut the door behind them for the shower and started undressing. Roger admired his wife's body as she peeled off her shirt, revealing her perky A cup breasts. Even though her boobs were on the smaller side, she had larger nipples than most women. She pushed her pants and underwear down revealing her large pear-shaped bottom. When she turned around, Roger noticed that Amanda must have gotten a Brazilian wax as she was entirely hairless. Roger quickly stripped himself after gawking at his wife, revealing a shaved 3" dick, soft. They climbed into the shower and started the water, getting it nice and steamy. "Here, you can soap me up with this, squirt it if you want to." She said teasingly, handing him white coconut scented body wash. Roger understood her meaning and he playfully shot a couple ropes of the body wash across her back. She playfully gasped and giggled. He started rubbing her soft skin and getting her lathered up, helping her wash and hugging her in the shower.

"You're just as beautiful as the day we met, honey." Roger whispered in her ear.

"Hmmm, maybe. You're awfully sweet hon." Amanda teased, "Seems like the shower's exciting you a little. Too bad we don't have time to take care of that," she wiggled her butt against Roger's growing cock. Erect, he was about 5" long, not particularly thick, but Amanda didn't have anything to compare it to.

"Ahhhh, you're making it worse." Roger whined a little, knowing he was going to be sexually frustrated throughout dinner. After they rinsed off, they dried off and got dressed. Roger put on some slacks and a nice flannel shirt. Amanda slipped into a sexy lace thong. She decided not to wear a bra and just put on a thicker long sleeve white shirt that was soft and hugged her body nicely and put a red cardigan over that leaving part of the white t-shirt exposed at the chest, but just barely covering where her nipples were. They dressed in their coats and walked over to the main resort building. The dining room was massive. Apparently only about half the staff actually showed up, which was understandable given the inclement weather. Roughly 20 people total including Amanda and Roger. Samuel immediately greeted them.

"I'm so glad you made it Roger. I hope the blizzard didn't give you too much trouble. In any event, I'm more happy that you and your wife... Amanda?" Amanda nodded flashing a smile at Roger's well dressed employer, "made it here safely." He shook Roger's hand and gave Amanda a brief hug. Samuel had met Amanda before, but neither of them really knew each other yet. "Roger, why don't you sit at my table?" He offered.

"Ummm, yeah, that sounds pretty nice Samuel." Roger accepted.

"Oh please, you can just call me Sam. I know I'm the boss, but my friends call me Sam and I'd like to think that we're pretty good pals after the numbers you pulled this year." Sam gave a playful wink as they all walked to the booth Sam was seated at. The resort staff brought out plates of steak and veggies to each table. Each table also had a bottle of wine. Sam grabbed the wine bottle out of the ice bucket in the middle of the table and pulled the foil off by working it with his hand and pulling it away. "I'm glad we have more time to talk, especially with you Amanda. I have been dying to meet the woman behind the 'man' properly. I must apologize for keeping him away for so long. How did you two meet?" He put the foil to the side and grabbed the cork, starting to work it in as they talked.

"Oh, well me and Roger went to school together. High school." She smiled, rubbing Roger's leg under the table, getting her fingertips close to his inner thigh. "We went to school dances together and lots of dates and a couple years after we graduated, Roger proposed to me. We've been together about 10 years altogether. It's been really nice." She smiled.

"Yeah, I remember the dances like they were yesterday. And the night I proposed, we went out for Italian and then a long drive through the hills. I had saved up for nice ring with diamonds and green emeralds. And then on our wedding, she wore this amazing white dress that hugged her body in all the right places. Showing the beautiful girl on the outside that I fell in love with who's on the inside." Amanda blushed and smiled. "Not to mention what she wore underneath." She elbowed him playfully, wrapping her fingers around the outline of his erection in his pants.

"Sounds like you two have a solid marriage foundation, and I can't blame Roger for finding you so attractive, Amanda." Sam teased.

"What about you, Sam? Got a lady here or someone at home?" Amanda inquired.

"Oh no. I'm as single as they come. Between running my business and enjoying my leisure time like I'm still a wild college kid at times... I just never found that special someone to settle down with. I might be wired a bit differently, honestly." They continued to pass the time with small talk as they ate. After a while, the topic shifted to less casual territory. "So, Amanda, Roger, you two have only ever been with each other... sexually?" He inquired.

Roger choked a bit on his drink, but Amanda was straightforward and happy to answer, "Yeah, that's right. Roger's my one and only, and I'm pretty sure I'm his, haha." Amanda teased.

"That's interesting." Sam rubbed his chin a little in thought, sipping on his wine in deep thought.

"What's so interesting about it?" Amanda smiled, leaning a little closer and pulling Roger closer.

"Oh, sorry. I think I'm letting the wine get to me. Roger is a lucky guy. I just can't imagine where I'd be had I not thoroughly explored my sexuality over the years." Sam replied.

"What do you mean?" Amanda asked.

"Well, as long as we're all just having fun... and this isn't going to spread around... I've found out a lot about myself. I've found that I'm more endowed than most other men. I've found that I'm very good at bringing women over the edge. And, if I'm being honest, I have a taste for other men's women." Sam blushed a little, but with a confident smile.

Roger raised his eyebrow, "Is that why we're sitting at your table?"

Sam backed up a little and raised his hands in a gentle defense, "Oh no, sorry. That's not what I meant. I invited you to my table because I like you Roger and I think you're important to the success of the company and a big reason why I was able to budget for this trip. There's even a bonus on its way once payroll calculates what everyone's share of the profits this year is."

"I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to make an accusation." Roger's heart was beating fast at the thought that his boss might be trying to seduce his high school sweetheart wife. "Why other men's women?" He pondered.

"I don't know, maybe we should change topics." Sam offered.

"No really, it's fine. I shouldn't have implied anything about your intentions." Roger stated, insisting that Sam continue.

"Well... okay. You know how I said I think I'm wired differently? It's a psychological thing, to be honest with you. And there's a whole lifestyle around it. When I say I'm single, I'm involved with two women currently. They're married though."

"They're cheating on their husbands?" Amanda asked with a concerned look.

"No, nothing like that." Sam assured her. "What I do with these women is with the full knowledge and consent of their husbands. Usually, the husband will even go out on dates with me and his wife and even watch when we make love." Sam paused, taking another sip, "the technical terms are that I'm a bull, the wife is a hotwife, and the husband is a cuckold." Sam paused to gauge Roger and Amanda's reactions.

"Why do they watch? Why do they go on the dates? I'm very confused." Roger inquired.

"They enjoy it. And in both of those marriages, the couples are closer than ever before. You two have a strong marriage, just like those couples, and those wives had never been with any other man other than the one they married either." Sam sipped. "The alcohol does make me feel a little frisky, so the thought did cross my mind, which I'll admit is probably why I asked."

"What thought?" Roger asked, feeling a little dread, but a deep curiosity.

"Honestly, I find Amanda quite attractive. So part of my brain decided that I wanted to be on the prowl and... that wouldn't be appropriate. So I apologize." There was an uncomfortable silence that followed. Amanda gazed up in thought as she processed the information and she couldn't help but notice that Roger was not only hard as a rock, but his pants had a warm wet spot where the tip of his cock was. She wondered why this conversation seemed to excite Roger so. Roger, on the other hand, was on the edge of a breakdown. He couldn't believe that he was aroused by any of this. He should be disgusted and angry and ready to quit and sue the company... but he wasn't. Instead, he wanted to know more and he had a lot of unanswered questions.

"Ummm. It's okay Sam, if the shoe was on the other foot and you had a beautiful wife with you, I'm sure there'd be plenty of guys at work who'd be wanting a shot at her. It's no biggie, we're all adults here." Roger laughed a little, trying to ease the tension. Sam smiled, brushing his hair with his hand. His hair was brown with some greying particularly on the sides.

"Well that's a relief." Sam leaned closer.

"Sam, you are an attractive man. And you're kind. What was it you were thinking of exactly?" Amanda asked, stroking Roger in his pants while they softly spoke amongst themselves at the booth.

Sam looked at Roger to see if there would be any reason why he shouldn't go deeper into this topic, but Roger just smiled. Roger felt Amanda's grip and figured the conversation and exploration of the fantasy couldn't hurt. "Well, I think we could go back and soak in the hot tub in your cabin. I didn't bring my swim trunks, so... yeah. And from there, I'd seduce the both of you. Make love to you and Roger would watch us." He took a breath. "I mean, I could go into more detail, but if you really want to know what I'd do, all you have to do is invite me over." He gave a wink. "But no pressure." They continued small talk. Roger's erection subsided, though he still felt incredibly on edge and horny.

Roger and Amanda returned to their cabin and they sat on the couch together after taking their coats off. "I couldn't help but notice that Sam's intentions seem to stir you up quite a bit, babe." Amanda teased Roger. "Were you imagining Sam doing things to your sweet little wife?"

Roger was quickly getting hard again. He stammered and blushed, "Well I... uh... Come on, that's not fair. We were all drinking wine." He tried to deflect.

"It's okay honey. You can have fantasies. I'm just glad they aren't about other women." She teased him. "But would that really turn you on, though? Watching another man kiss me? Hold me? Please me?" She said, slowly, whispering in Roger's ear.

Roger felt an intense rush as Amanda played with him. "Ummmm, maybe... I don't know. I've never considered the idea till Sam brough it up." Roger felt like he was swallowing his entire throat. His mouth felt dry, but he was salivating. His cock was sore from being hard for so long, and he still hadn't gotten any relief.

"Hmmm, maybe you should invite him over." Amanda proposed.

"Wh... what?" Roger asked, confused and horny.

"He said invite him if we really wanna know what he'd do to me in front of you. Roger, honey, I really love making you happy. I get the sense that this is something you want. Tell me if I'm wrong. And if you did want to, I'm on birth control, remember? I think it could be fun." She suggested.

"Well, oh..." was Roger really about to agree to this? He thought. Is this really what he wants? He could feel the shame he'd been programmed to have growing up with the idea of infidelity, but he knew that he needed to not let cultural feelings get in the way of his marriage. "Okay. Yeah... worst case we find out we don't like it. We can always back out." He let out a sigh of relief.

Amanda nodded happily. "Of course! No matter how much fun me and Sam are having, if it gets that far, if you say stop, I'll stop baby." She assured him. Roger pulled out his phone and texted Sam. The message read: 'Hey. About that offer to come hang out with us in the hot tub. We're still interested in it if you are.' It felt like ages waiting for a reply, but in reality, Sam replied within minutes: 'Of course I am. I'm happy to hear that! Tell you what, leave the front door unlocked, you two get cozy in the hot tub, and I'll come in. That way you don't have to get undressed in front of me right off the back.'

As Sam suggested, Roger and Amanda stripped down naked, grabbed towels, and went out to the patio. The blizzard had stopped, and the air was slow and quiet, but still chilly. They quickly got into the tub. Nervous about having Amanda's breasts visible, Roger turned the jacuzzi bubbles on. The torrent providing some cover. They didn't have to wait too long, the door on the cabin opened and shut and through the fogged glass on the sliding door, they could see what appeared to be Sam locking the front door, dropping a duffle bag near the couch, and making his way out to the patio. The sliding door opened and there Sam was, wearing only a robe and sandals. "Sorry if I kept you two waiting for too long." He commented. He stepped by the ladder for the tub and disrobed, kicking off his sandals. His body was in shape. Not chiseled, but it was clear that Sam visited the gym. He had a bit of body hair, just enough to highlight his masculine features, but most of his body had little to no hair, especially his crotch. As Sam crawled into the tub, both Amanda and Roger noticed how large Sam was. He wasn't kidding. Sam was soft, but he looked bigger than Roger does hard. A little longer, but the most impressive part was the thickness.

Roger stayed fairly quiet as Sam settled in across from himself and his wife. Amanda seemed even more curious now. "Okay, now I've gotta ask," her eyes locked with Sam's as she spoke, "how big are you exactly? You look huge!"

Sam chuckled, "Well I am pretty big. Length wise, I think I'm 7 and a half or 8 inches long, I'm not entirely sure. The thickness is definitely what sets me apart from most guys. Even soft I cant fit inside of a toilet paper tube and hard, well... I'm even thicker." He smiled as he stretched his arms out across the back of the hot tub. "I take it that means I'm bigger than Roger?" Amanda giggled a little and nodded.

"So what do we do now?" Roger asked, a bit nervous about the whole ordeal.

"I like to take things slow the first time. Why don't we all scoot close, Amanda in the middle, and you and me can tease her body together?" Roger and Amanda nodded at Sam's suggestion, and they all squeezed close together. Sam reached over first, taking the initiative, and started rubbing Amanda's leg and neck with each of his hands. Roger followed Sam's lead and they groped and teased Amanda. Sam leaned closer to Amanda and brushed her cheek with his nose. He tilted his head and she turned hers. Their lips met and they slowly kissed. Roger could hear the light smacking noises of their lips and he could feel his crotch stirring as he started to become painfully erect. His wife was kissing another man right in front of him. She moaned lightly, as did Sam, and she was being responsive to his touches. Roger noticed that Sam had started teasing Amanda's nipple by squeezing and rolling it between his fingers. Roger could feel his wife instinctively trying to spread her legs.

Sam's torso twisted and he opened his mouth a bit, pushing his tongue into Amanda's mouth. They were French kissing and Sam's arm moved around under the water. Roger heard Amanda whine and moan. He knew that Sam was fingering her based off of how they were moving. Roger stroked his wife's leg and gave her other breast attention. He felt his wife's fingers start reaching toward him a little blindly. She found his stomach and reached down, sliding her palm down to his crotch. Amanda started stroking Roger slowly. It wasn't quick enough to get him off, she hoped. She just wanted to keep him on edge. She wanted Roger to know that all of this was just as much for him as it was for her and she hoped that her fingers teasing his tip would help him feel that. Sam intensified the gyrations he was making with his arm and broke from kissing Amanda. He started kissing and sucking on her neck and moved his hand he was using to massage Amanda's breast and nipples and reached around, squeezing Amanda tight against him. Amanda gasped and moaned. Her legs clenched around Sam's hand and she yelled out, "Yes, YES." She moaned and gasped. She arched her back and she felt an intense tingle go throughout her body. Her heart raced as her orgasm slowed. Roger watched in awe.