Reawakening Ch. 01

"Just not used to getting naked in front of someone else." Lisa said, as she reached for my t-shirt. "Not that Dan will complain, I'm sure."

"Why do you say that?" Rachel asked, as Lisa pulled my t-shirt off and tossed it on one of the chairs.

"Well," she answered as she pushed my shorts down and squatted down in front of me to pull them down and off my feet. "He's suggested things like naked hiking and having sex, out in the middle of the river and things like that."

"Those, sound like interesting ideas! You don't find them appealing?"

"Not doing that, but getting caught by someone while we are." She answered, as she pulled my briefs down, releasing my raging hardon. "Can you imagine how embarrassing it would be, to get caught naked in the middle of the river by a bunch of drunk guys canoeing down river?"

"I can see where that might be a different experience, but why drunk guys? Couldn't it have been a number of bikini clad women?"

"Drunk guys would be my luck." My wife said, as she stood up in front of me. "Your turn."

I stepped to her and reached around her back, to find the clip of the bra holding her double D breasts. I released it and started pulling it off as Rachel continued her discussion with my wife.

"Why would that be your luck. Has it been that way before?"

I saw my wife look quickly at Rachel, a look of surprise on her face for a few moments. I'd seen her do that before, if I said something she clearly didn't expect, or I caught her doing something she didn't expect me to.

"Why would you ask that?"

Rachel smiled softly and stepped a little closer. "Lisa, why don't you sit on the edge of the table to let Daniel take off your stockings."

"Um, sure, I guess." She said hesitantly.

"Daniel. Why don't you pull her panties down first. Might as well get those out of the way."

"But then I'd be sitting naked, on the table." Lisa complained.

"In front of your husband, yes. Does that bother you?"

"Well, I don't know, a little maybe. It's not exactly sanitary."

"Go ahead Daniel." Rachel coaxed.

I turned Lisa so her butt was facing the table, and pushed her high waisted panties all the way to her thighs before coaxing her back to the edge of the table. She sat down on it and I slid her underwear down her legs and over her high heels. I took off her shoes one at a time, then began to slide her thigh high stockings down her legs.

"So, you were going to tell me about getting caught naked, by drunk guys?" Rachel coaxed.

"What does this have to do with Dan's problem?" She asked quickly.

"Maybe nothing, maybe everything. I said I'd do this, as long as you let me explore your relationship fully. Sometimes, the problems in a relationship can be traced back to something completely unexpected."

"So, his problem is my fault?"

"I didn't say that. I said I wanted to know what happened."

I knelt between her legs, her stockings now all the way off, her legs spread enough for me to easily see her pussy as the two talked.

"It was stupid. It's not important."

"Actually, it sounds like it is. Have you ever shared this with Daniel?"

"No, why would it matter? It was before we even knew each other."

"You were born before you knew each other, but that matters, doesn't it? Just because it was before you met, doesn't make it any less important."

"Well, this isn't."

Rachel stepped closer. I could feel her crotch press against the back of my head as she pushed my wife's knees apart. I suspected it was intentional, but as she pushed my wife's knees apart, I felt her press her pussy against the back of my head, pushing my face closer to my wife's spread and exposed pussy. "Explain it to me anyway."

"It was stupid." My wife said, barely louder than a whisper, something she did, when she knew she had lost an argument and was going to have to give in.

"So, it was stupid. Tell me. Tell us." I saw Lisa look down at me for the first time, my face inches from her pussy, Rachel's black panties pressing against the back of my head. Rachel lowered her voice, almost a whisper. "Tell us what happened."

"It was a stupid bet and I lost. So, I had to strip and run around the park one time, naked. We'd all been drinking and Katie lost too, so we had to do it together. It was really late, so I figured no one would even notice me. The girls all laughed and joked as we stripped. Katie and I took off running. It wasn't a large park. Maybe an acre or so. We were past the swing set and starting back to where we started, at one of the picnic tables. That's when I noticed it. They were all running away. And they had our clothes! Katie and I ran after them and eventually they stopped, about two blocks later. But they didn't have our clothes. They'd hid them in the park, to make us think they took them. We all headed back to get our clothes, the two of us trying to hide behind our friends, when a car went by. But when we got there, there were four drunk boys sitting where our clothes were hidden, and they'd found them. The girls tried to get them back but they refused to give them back unless we had sex with them. Of course, that wasn't going to happen, so Katie and I ended up walking home butt naked."

"I see. So drunk guys not only got to see you naked, but demanded sex."

"Pretty much."

"I think I understand. Alright." She said, without moving back. "Daniel. Tell me. Do you notice anything about your wife?"

"Like what?"

"Like how excited she is."

"I'm not excited!" Lisa snapped.

"Actually, your nipples are hard as a rock and even I, can smell your arousal. You are very turned on at the moment. You might not WANT to be, but your body is." Rachel said, as she backed up. "Alright Daniel. Why don't you put my dress on your wife."

I stood up and took the dress from Rachel as she held it out for me. I helped Lisa off the edge of the table and then carefully pulled the stretchy dress down over her body. It took a few tries for me to get it situated and the loop around her neck to hold the top in place, but when I was done DAMN, did she look good!

"I think he likes the look." Rachel said, reaching around me to grasp my raging hardon. "Don't you?"

"He does seem to be a little turned on." My wife agreed.

"Definitely turned on," Rachel said softly, her hand slowly stroking my raging hardon. "I say we finish dinner. Why don't you sit back on his lap again. Only this time, make sure that excited part of him slides into that excited part of you."

"You want me to sit on his dick while we eat?" My wife asked incredulously.

"I do." Rachel nodded firmly. "I want you to sit on his lap just like you did before, but this time with his dick inside you."

I could almost hear her roll her eyes as she shook her head slightly. She let me sit down and then, backing up to me, reached between her legs to aim me at her pussy. I heard her stifle a moan, as she slid down my shaft, her hot, wet pussy enveloping me almost all the way, before she had to lift and lower herself a couple times to lubricate me. When she was done, she was sitting on my lap again like she had been before, her legs hanging over my right leg, only this time my dick was buried deep inside her and she had Rachel's extremely sexy dress on; well, except for having the skirt part pulled back enough to sit her bare ass on me.

"All right Daniel, for the rest of dinner you can't touch anything but your wife, including and especially her pussy. Her job is to feed both of you, sharing bites and sushi rolls until you're both satisfied. Your job is to tease her with your body, and lips and fingers, until you're both satisfied. Understand?"

I chuckled. "Oh yeah! I read you loud and clear!"

"Then let's finish eating. Fortunately, getting cold isn't an issue for sushi rolls."

We sat and Lisa fed me bites of roll and fed herself as well. While she did that, I used my fingers between her legs; to stroke her clit gently and even pulled the front of the dress down enough to expose one breast, which I sucked and teased in between bites. It wasn't too many minutes, before she was wiggling her butt on my lap, but trying not to. I sucked and teased her rock-hard nipple and stroked my fingers up and down her slit and across her clit as I teased her closer and closer to climax. I felt her pussy start to squeeze me and I knew she was going to come. Her breathing had already become ragged panting, as her body got closer to climaxing in spite of her clear desire NOT to climax in front of Rachel.

"Oh shit....ohhhhhh shit." She moaned softly, as her legs and hands began to tremble. She held the edge of the table with one hand and my shoulder with the other, as the tremble spread though her body, her pussy leaking her juices around my rock-hard cock. "Why aren't you always this big and fat?" She panted, as she climaxed around me.

I waited until she finished her climax and then coaxed her up, off my lap. I pushed my chair back with my legs and put a hand on her back to bend her over the table. I was so damn horny at that point that I could have fucked her in the middle of the street! I pushed my dick into her and started stroking with abandon, knowing I was going to come any second. I plunged in and out of her hot pussy, smashing her thighs into the edge of the table, as she tried to hold herself away from it slightly. I looked across the table and saw that Rachel had taken her bra and panties off while we were engrossed in each other. She was squeezing one of her big bare tits, pulling the huge fat, black nipple while she rested her feet on the edge of the table. I watched her, plunging her fingers in and out of her pussy, her fingers moving in time with my dick plunging, into my wife. I slid both hands up Lisa's body to her chest and grabbed her big tits through the dress. "OH SHIT!" I gasped loudly, as my body spasmed and jammed hard into my wife. I stood there, my body jerking uncontrollably, as I pumped shot after shot into my wife, while I watched Rachel stroke herself, with her fingers, to a silent, but clearly satisfying climax.

"Oh, fuck YES! I don't know what got into you, but I want a hell of a lot more of it!" My wife said quietly, as she half lay on the table, with my, still twitching, dick inside her.

"Okay," Rachel said breathlessly, as she started to recover from her climax. "I think we can eliminate mechanical problems. He clearly CAN keep it hard and finish the job. The question becomes; why doesn't he?"

"We both want that answer." I panted, as I watched her, softly stroking her body, across the table from where I stood, with my softening dick in my wife.

"Why don't you let your wife up and share a kiss or two. I'm going to step outside and get some air." Rachel said, as she got up from the chair. I watched her walk through the living room and out the front door, still naked.

I helped Lisa up, as we hugged and kissed. "Damn honey, that was some fuck. Why don't you do that all the time?" she whispered as we held each other.

"I wish I knew." I answered honestly. We kissed again and stopped only when Rachel came back in, carrying a small bag. "Let's go down to that really comfortable looking room downstairs. I think it's perfect for what we're going to do next."

"And what's that?"

"Would you believe, an interest survey?" Rachel answered my wife.

"Seriously? A survey?" I asked in surprise.

"Not like any you've done before, trust me. This is high tech." Rachel said with a giggle, as she headed to the stairway. She led us downstairs to the biggest of the sofas, and sat in the middle, patting the cushions on either side of her. I sat on the right and my wife on the left. We waited while she removed a iPad from her bag and then two pairs of VR goggles. She had each of us put them on, then pressed a small remote into my hand. "Now, what I'm going to do, is to play a series of images on your goggles. You won't be getting the same ones, they're tailored to what I know of each of you. If you find the image stimulating or arousing, press the button. The longer you hold the button down, the higher rating that is recorded. Sound good?"

"Sounds fine with me." I answered, hearing Lisa answer the same. In a few moments, the goggles started showing the scene of a woman standing in the woods, being undressed by another woman. Of course, I pressed the button. It didn't last long, only a few seconds, but it was enough. The scene changed to a completely naked woman laying on a bed in a rather dark room. I could sort of make out her body, but not very well. I pressed the button almost at the end of the short few second clip. Interesting, but not what I found the most intriguing.

The third was a scene of half a dozen bikini clad girls playing in the ocean. I was about to press the button for a second, when I felt a hand on my left hand. It pulled my hand to the side, toward Rachel. I felt her move her leg and hang it over mine and then pull my hand down to her crotch. I felt her wet pussy lips against my fingers, and couldn't help but stroke them, as I watched the next clip; a woman standing in the middle of a lingerie store, slowly stripping. I almost forgot to press the button with my right hand, as I stroked the wet lips with my left.

The goggles made everything look so realistic, pretty soon I could almost feel myself in each situation, many quite erotic, like a woman taking her towel off in a sauna, and a woman bending over, along a wooded trail, her shorts around her knees and her shirt pushed up, so her big tits hung under her chest and her pussy pushed out at me, as she held onto the trunk of a tree. I pressed the button and held it down the entire clip. I also couldn't help but stroke the pussy in my left hand even faster, when I felt a hand close around my hardon.

The hand stroked me slowly, not fast enough to get me off, but more than fast enough to keep me horny. The slide show, if I could call it that, lasted almost an hour, and included a wide variety of situations, including quite a few that I didn't bother to press the button on, like a short clip of three guys fucking a single woman in all available holes, or two guys on a bed sucking each other off. The slide show ended and I took off the VR goggles and looked at Rachel. Lisa's slide show must have still been going, as she had her goggles still on. Rachel had Lisa's right leg over her left leg, much like her right was over mine. She had one hand on my dick, slowly stroking it, and her other was, very surprisingly, between my wife's legs, stroking her pussy much the way I had been stroking Rachel.

I looked at the iPad propped on the table, I could see that half of the screen was still showing video clips. A small green bar along the bottom indicated the button push, the bar progressing across the bottom of the screen as she held the button down. I glanced at the clip and was surprised to find it was a man and a woman in a room of some sort, the woman wearing some very sexy red lingerie, the man slowly stroking her body. The scene flashed to black and Rachel moved her hand from between my wife's legs while Lisa moved her hands to take off the goggles. She lifted them up and off her head, then shook her head a little. "Some of those were a little explicit." She said, as she set the goggles on the sofa between her legs. "A lot of the time it felt just like someone was playing with my pussy."

"I can understand that. It does that to a lot of women." Rachel said, suppressing a smile. She leaned to the table and picked up the pad again. "So, now we're going to do it again. Only this time the scenes are going to be different things with couples doing things. I want you to press the button if you feel like you could participate in this kind of thing with your partner. You're to assume that this is something your partner has asked you to do. If you would do it reluctantly, press the button briefly. The more interested you would be in actually doing it with your partner, press the button longer. Easy?"

"Sure," I agreed, putting the goggles back on. The sceens started out pretty tame. Kissing out in the woods, doing a little fondling in a store, showing each other sexy lingerie in another store, and that like. The scenes grew more and more sexual, as the couples depicted, wore less and less and did more and more overt sexual things, finally winding up with the couples having sex in all kinds of places, both private and public. When the show was over, I was left sitting with a massive hardon poking out of my lap.

"Alright. I'm going to go review the results. If you two want to work on the arousal I'm sure you're both feeling." She said, as she stood up and took the iPad. She walked out and up the stairs, leaving us alone.

"So, wanna do something?" I said, as I moved over next to her.

"Like what?"

I rolled my eyes. "What do you think?" I twisted around, to lean my head down to her bare breast and sucked her nipple into my mouth.

"Not now!" she whispered sternly, pushing my face from her breast. "She'll be back in a minute."

"So? You can't tell me you aren't horny!" I said with a frown.

"Just because I am, doesn't mean I want to do it in front of her again."

"Jesus." I swore quietly, sitting back on the sofa and glaring at her angrily. "And you want to know why we're having problems?"

"I think that's a surprisingly accurate assessment." I heard Rachel say, as she came back down the stairs. She walked to the table in front of us and sat down. "Lisa, you came to me for help. But I can't help you if you won't be honest. These results. They scream that you're hiding your true desires. I can't help if you can't be honest, even with yourself. I don't think this is all Daniel. I think there's something much deeper going on here, but I can't do anything about it, if you won't be honest about your feelings and desires. Is there something I need to know, something in your background that is making you suppress your desires?"

"No, not really." She said dismissively, with a shrug. Rachel sat and looked at her for long seconds, just waiting. "Honest, there isn't!" she protested more strongly. "Okay. Fine!" She said with a huff, after Rachel sat for almost a full minute without saying anything. "The dare didn't end up with us walking home naked. We started to and then Katie got mad and went back to get her stuff. Her phone and things were with the clothes too. I didn't want to, but she convinced me we needed to. So, all four of us did. We went back. That's when the trouble started. Somehow or another it ended up in a wrestling match to get her phone, and along the way, well, one of the guys did what guys do. They broke up on us one on one. The girls that were still dressed didn't have much of a problem, but Katie and I were a bit more exposed. The one that had Katie pinned down managed to get his pants open and stuff his dick into her. The guy that was trying to do that to me misjudged and I got my leg free and kicked him in the balls. Once he was off of me, I got up and kicked the guy on Katie in the head. We grabbed our stuff and ran."

"And you blamed yourself for what happened to Katie?"

"Pretty much. She wouldn't have bet, if I hadn't talked her into it."

"So, now, you hide what you really desire, because you're afraid someone might get hurt and it'll be your fault again?" Rachel asked her pointedly.

"Something like that." My wife whispered so quietly we almost couldn't hear her.

"And you're not at all worried about hurting the one you love, by hiding what you really desire?"

"What I want isn't all that important. Protecting him from me being stupid is more important." Lisa answered her, before turning to look at me. "What happened to Katie, it could have been me. If I did some of the things you want, it COULD be me! I won't let that happen. You deserve better."

"Better than what?" I asked. "You've been hiding this from me, for all these years? Now you want to say you're protecting me? From what? The only place you want to have sex is in the bedroom. You know how boring that is?"