Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 07

Elapsed time, one hour and nine minutes. I chuckled to myself and thought, "Good job Luke, well-done monster."

I bent down and kissed Linda. I asked, "where did you come from, Sweetheart?"

She answered, "Barb woke me when she screamed a while ago. I thought you might have been hurting her. I came to see. I've been at the door watching since then. I really am something of a voyeur, I think. You two certainly put on a good show."

I said, "Thank you, Ma'am. I hope you enjoyed it as much as we did."

Linda said, "I think Barb is already asleep, and I know you are spent. I'm going to allow you to sleep now if you will hold me. I am going to fuck the first one of you to wake."

I said, "Give me an hour then wake me."

Linda giggled, and I fell fast asleep.

I slept for several hours. The room was full of daylight when I woke. The clock said a quarter after nine. The next thing I noticed was the monster was at attention and my young and vibrant wife was on top of me sliding up and down his length. She was wet and slippery. Barb was still asleep.

She whispered, "This won't take long Lover, I need to cum."

I thought, "I guess I'm it." I decided to help all I could. I brought her face to mine for a sweet kiss while I tweaked her nipples. I then brought her breast to my mouth and sucked them in turn. I held her hips and changed the angle a bit each stroke. I teased her G-spot with the monster and massaged her clit with my pubic bone. The monster held up his end. He stayed hard and I felt him start to swell.

In just a few minutes the monster twitched once and it triggered Linda's need for him. She came all over us. She remained quiet but maintained her motion. Her pussy snapped closed on me. It felt like I was being milked by a little Swiss milkmaid on a three-legged stool. I came harder than I thought I could.

We finished close to the same time. Linda just lay on me and allowed me to hold her. Her head was on my chest, and she was looking into Barb's face. She reached over and pulled a lock of Barb's hair from her eyes. Barb's eyes fluttered as she came awake. Her amber eyes were huge. They looked like two caution lights on a dark night.

Linda smiled at her and said, "My loving husband really did a number on you, didn't he, Sugar?"

She smiled back and said, "Linda, It was wonderful. I never knew sex could be like that. I am so envious of you. Thank you for letting us be together." Barb bridged the gap and they kissed each other like I've had them both kiss me. It was open mouthed, deep and passionate.

A half hour later Linda said, "shower time." The two of them slipped out of bed and went to the shower together. I gave them a few minutes then followed. We took turns standing under the head and wetting our bodies. When it was my turn, Barb dropped down on her knees and took my limp member in her mouth. She rolled him around and sucked him, making lots of lewd noise. She fondled my balls and sucked some more. The monster just hung there. He didn't respond at all.

Barb looked at Linda and said, "I am so sorry Linda. I know it was stiff when you gave him to me, and I should return it in the same condition. I think it's broken and I don't think we can fix it." Barb stood and they both laughed at me.

We washed each other with no further humiliation at the monster's expense.

I volunteered to cook breakfast on the grill while the girls dried their hair. I went to the kitchen. I started the coffee maker and made breakfast sandwiches. Bacon, egg and cheese with a little mayonnaise on toasted English muffins. One for each of the girls and two for me. I put them on covered plates with sliced tomato and Mandurian orange slices. I set the table on the patio and brought the coffee carafe out. I was seated drinking coffee when the girls arrived. They sparkled, I stood.

Linda was in her robe as was I. Barb was dressed for her journey home. She was wearing white shorts that were tight at the waist and over her butt. The legs reached almost to her knees and were loose enough that I could get my fingers under them if need be. She had a tight blue tank top with no bra. Blue running shoes with white socks finished her outfit. This was one damn good looking woman.

Linda kissed me on the cheek and sat down. I noticed she was a little flushed. Barb came and kissed me with a bit more ardor. She molded her body against me and tongue kissed me with feeling. I noticed there was no taste of pussy juice in her mouth. She whispered in my ear loud enough for Linda to hear, "I brushed my teeth."

Linda said, "I can't get away with anything." We all laughed.

We enjoyed breakfast together. There was no awkwardness. I felt like I was with family. The girls talked and giggled together. They both picked on me some. I enjoyed their company. Nothing about sex was mentioned. Barb knew that she would get another invitation or she wouldn't. She knew that Linda and I would make that decision, and she would find out soon enough.

When it was time for Barb to leave we walked her to her car. She kissed us in turn and said simply, "Thank you both." She sat down in her car and closed the door. She pushed the button and her side window came down. She looked at Linda and then me. She said, "I hope I get another dinner invitation." She cranked the car and turned it around. We waved as she drove toward the gate. I ran back into the house and opened it for her.

Linda and I cleaned up the breakfast dishes and when we finished I asked, "What do you want to do now coach?"

She answered, "I need more sleep and time to think about this. I want you to take me to bed and hold me. I took her hand and walked with her up the stair to our bedroom. The bed there hadn't been used, it was fresh. We tossed our robes over a chair and crawled in bed together. I spooned with her. No sex this time, just rest. I cupped one of her breasts in my hand, kissed her neck and relaxed behind her.

She asked, "Was this fun for you?"

I answered, "Yes."

She asked, "Was she a good fuck?"

I replied, "Yes."

She asked, "As good as you thought she would be?"

Again I answered, "Yes."

"As good as me?" she asked.

I said, "Oh Hell no." I felt Linda shudder.

She said, "Why not? How am I better?"

"Well," I said, "The first thing is, we have twenty years of experience together. We know how each other will react to anything. We know exactly how to please each other. It will take her a very long time to catch up. Secondly, she really doesn't know much about her body. I banged her G-spot. She knew she was having explosive orgasms, but she had no idea how I was giving them to her."

Linda said, "Yeah, in our little quickie before breakfast, I showed her how to find my G-spot, and then I guided her fingers to hers. She told me that you had made her cum that way." Linda giggled, "She knows about it now."

I went on, "She has never developed her Kegel muscles either. How could she not know about her love muscles? You can grasp and hold and milk me with your pussy. I have always taken that for granted. I thought all women could do that. I never felt her pussy flex at all. If we continue to play with her, you are going to have to teach her. Fucking her now is like screwing a jar of mayonnaise. It's wet and slippery, and in her case nice and tight, but there was no life in it. She was extremely enthusiastic, though, I really did enjoy being with her."

"Okay," Linda said, "Here is the big question. Are we going to do this again?"

I answered, "That decision should be yours. The monster has too much influence on me where Barbra is concerned. Did you enjoy being with her? Did that silicone cock turn you on?"

"Yes," Linda answered, "and yes. Being with another woman was a new experience and I enjoyed it. I've always wondered what It would be like. I think I might learn to enjoy it more. I don't think it will ever be as good as being with you. However, a change of pace every now and then could be good. As for the rubber dick, it's not nearly as good as the real thing. It couldn't swell and throb inside of me. It couldn't cum with me. It was only a poor imitation of the real thing. Still, it was a new experience and I had fun with it. If the real thing wasn't available, I can see where it could be an acceptable substitute. It does have one advantage over you, it stays hard all the time." She giggled and went on, "You know, I never got my, "reasonable amount," of alone time with Barb."

"Yeah," I said, "It turns out we can't make plans worth a shit, or maybe we tried to do too much in one night. I guess you will have to do it next time, hint-hint." I snuggled up close to my wonderful wife, and we slept.

Life is good.