Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 47

Hall Pass Ch. 47- It's still February

By: LewdLuke

Liz said, "To sum it all up, I had sex with four people at that party. My best orgasm was with Alisha. I still don't think I'm queer but I am going to have sex with her again if I get the chance." She looked at Linda and said, "The boat ride will be a lot of fun."

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I looked at Linda. Some people say that I have a psychic connection with her. I don't know about that but in this instance, I knew what she was going to do before she did it. I was all for it. I was horny as hell and I wanted to see the show.

Linda held her necklace in her hand and locked eyes with me. She was asking for permission. I gave it to her with a nod.

Without saying anything, Linda got up from beside Walt and came to stand by my chair. She picked up the remote control from my side stand and pointed it at the television. She tuned to our security channel and punched in the code to activate it. She selected the view from the camera in the bedroom ceiling of the pool house. She panned, zoomed and focused the camera until the bed was sharply focused in the center of the TV screen.

Linda then took Liz by the wrist and pulled her up from where she had been lying with me in my recliner. When she had Liz standing beside her, Linda said, "I'm going to take Liz to that bed and have sex with her. You boys stay here and watch as long as you can stand it and then I want one or both of you to come out there and fuck me." A second later she added, "And Liz too if you want."

Liz's hazel eyes were big anyway but they became twice as big. Her mouth gaped open but she regained enough control to ask, "Really?"

Linda walked out the door and out of sight. She was pulling Liz with her by the wrist. Liz was off balance and stumbling along behind her but she wasn't offering any resistance.

Walt and I focused our attention on the TV. The girls came in to view in less than a minute. They immediately began to undress each other and there was a lot of laughing and giggling going on. I knew that Linda was excited but Liz seemed even more so. This wasn't going to be a Linda on Liz thing. They were going to fuck each other. The monster became too stiff to move.

They crawled into bed together and pulled the covers over them. Even their heads disappeared. Walt said, "Damn, we aren't going to be able to see."

I said, "Linda wants us to see." I used the remote to pan the camera until the thermostat on the wall came into view. I magnified it until I could read it. I said, "The temperature is set for seventy-two degrees. Linda must have re-set it when they first got there. The room is warming. They will overheat soon and kick the covers off." I reset the camera so we could watch them.

There was lots of movement under the blankets. I could imagine what was going on but it hadn't escalated to the main event yet. I turned the volume up so we could hear even the muffled sounds from under the covers. The room was filled with laughs and giggles to start with but they quickly turned into coos and moans. I recognized the new sounds to be those of arousal. It sounded like both girls were turning on. Ten minutes passed.

We could see that one of them was lying on top of the other and I assumed that Linda would have the superior position. She had been in control when they left us. Linda was making the most noise. The sounds told me that Linda was the one being stimulated the most. Liz's darker hair appeared from under the covers. She was on top. I couldn't see her hands but she had one of Linda's nipples in her mouth.

Linda held Liz close to her breast and made sounds like a small kitten. Liz rose to the cowgirl position and shoved the blankets back and away from them. The two beautiful women came into our view as if a curtain had been raised.

Liz crawled forward and lowered her pussy into Linda's face. She said, "Eat me, Linda. Eat my pussy as you promised. I'm ready to cum. Help me cum." Liz sat back up and started fucking Linda's face. We could see the pitch and roll of her pelvis as she moved.

Walt said, "That is exactly the way Alisha fucked her at the party she told us about. I watched that happen."

Liz had taken control. That was no real surprise. Linda is naturally submissive. Linda's efforts to please became apparent. She held Liz's hips in both hands and helped her grind. The sounds of slurps and moans from the two of them filled the air. I left the volume up high. I wanted to take my cock out and stroke myself but I was afraid to. I would have lost it and I had a better use in mind for my next orgasm.

I thought, "Liz had tried to fuck my brains out earlier this morning. There is no way I should be this horny."

Walt said, "I can't take much more of this, Luke."

Liz had her orgasm and Linda tried to enhance it. Liz couldn't keep her balance enough to remain upright. Her upper body collapsed to the bed above Linda's head. She came to rest on the mattress with her head and shoulders jammed against the headboard. She was cumming hard in Linda's face. She made scary noises and thrashed about.

Linda took charge. She rolled Liz off her and onto her back. They moved down lower in the bed. Liz was begging her not to stop. Linda rose up over her and dove back into her pussy. Liz screamed, "Yes." Her orgasm lasted another fifteen seconds and then I could see her begin to relax. She was still holding Linda's face tight into her pussy and she was still grinding. Her movements slowed and then at length, stopped completely.

Liz rolled to her side and Linda pulled her into a spoon position. The two women lay there motionless. I pointed the remote at the television and hit the off button. Walt started to protest but I stopped him with a hand gesture.

I said, "That was the most erotic thing I have witnessed in a long while. I need to sit here and calm down a minute or two before we go out there." I felt like a teenager watching my first porn. I closed my eyes and couldn't get them out of my mind. I asked, "Walt, which one do you want to fuck?"

He might have hesitated a second. He said, "I want my wife."

I responded, "I was hoping you would say that." We sat there for another few minutes.

Walt said, "Let's go."

I walked into the bedroom first. What I saw stopped me in my tracks. Walt bumped into me and I whispered, "The show isn't over."

Liz was eating Linda. They were in a more conventional position. Linda was lying on her back with her bent knees in the air and her feet planted on the mattress. Liz was between her legs with her face in Linda's honey pot. Linda was holding her there with her hands and had her clamped in place with her thighs. She has held me like that many times. We didn't disturb them.

They seemed much more coordinated than they had been before. I think Liz was tired but trying hard. Linda was running the show. She was fucking Liz gently but it was enough. I could see her passion rise. She was about to cum.

She had her orgasm. It was sweet and easy compared to the one Liz had just experienced. Liz helped all she could. I was surprised to see the enthusiasm that she displayed. She had enjoyed helping Linda cum. I thought, "All women are bisexual to one degree or another. Some of them just don't realize it."

We left them alone until they separated on their own. I picked my pixie up in my arms and said, "You can have this bed. We are going upstairs." Linda's eyes fluttered open and I saw her recognize me. She smiled and put her arms around my neck. She snuggled close and I carried her up the stairs to our bedroom. I tucked her under the covers. She had the most unassertive smile on her pretty face. She was still enjoying the after-glow of her orgasm with Liz.

I shed my garments and crawled in bed with her. I gathered her into my spoon and the way that she cuddled up with me told me that she wanted to be there. She was wet with pussy juice in places but I didn't care. I would have licked it off her had she asked. My own need for sex had subsided for some reason. There was something more going on in my head. I just wanted to hold her. We lay together for half an hour.

I thought she was asleep but she wasn't. She turned over in my arms and kissed me. She said, "I just had a wonderful experience and made a beautiful memory with my friend but now I need you to love me, Luke. I need you to know how much I love you. Make me feel the love you have for me.

We didn't just fuck. We made sweet love and we made it last a long time. I'm not even going to try to describe how good it was.

We slept for a while but we woke up hungry about eight. We showered and went downstairs. We found Walt and Liz in the hot tub with drinks. They offered to share the tub and the booze.

I was ravenously hungry but Linda and I decided to have one drink before we cooked. We took our robes off and joined them in the water. Walt poured for us and we settled in. An awkward silence fell over the four of us.

Linda was the one to break the silence. She slid out of my lap and stood upright in the water. She took Liz's hand and drew her away from Walt. They moved as far away from us as they could and spoke in whispers. I couldn't hear them. They held each other and talked for a couple of minutes.

I said to Walt, "We separated them too quickly earlier. We didn't give them enough time to reassure each other about their encounter."

Walt replied, "I understand." He whispered, "Look."

I looked. The two beautiful and naked women were kissing. They were wrapped up in each other's arms and their kiss was open mouthed and soulful. When they finished they continued to hold one another. They pressed their foreheads together and stood together in the water for another minute. I noticed their eyes were closed.

Finally, Linda tried to step away. Liz pulled her back into her embrace and their second kiss was even more sensual. I thought they were going to fuck each other again. I was a little disappointed when they didn't.

Eventually, they came back to Walt and me. Linda sat with me and Liz landed in Walt's lap. Linda said, "Nothing the four of us can do will top what happened between Liz and me. The truth is, none of us needs any more sex. Liz and I agreed that we both just want to relax for the rest of our time together. I want to sleep with my husband and she wants to sleep with hers." Of course, that was okay with Walt and me. All four of us wanted the same thing. I was near being totally fucked out anyway.

We finished our drinks and Linda and I went into the kitchen and made sandwiches for everyone. We all ate together and there wasn't any awkwardness. We laughed and giggled together and enjoyed being with friends.

Liz came to sit in my lap for a minute. She wanted to thank me for a wonderful weekend. I whispered in her ear, "I want one more quickie with you before you go home tomorrow." She giggled, got out of my lap and walked away. She hadn't answered me.

Linda and I went to bed in our bedroom. I told her I loved her and she read my pendant to me. I held her through the night and we slept peacefully.

It was a new day when I awoke. The light in the room said it was a bright, bright sunshiny day. Linda was sitting on the edge of the bed beside me. She was bright and sparkly. She had kissed me awake.

She said, "Walt and Liz have to leave in four hours. I'm going to make breakfast. Come down in half an hour."

I replied, "Yes Ma'am." She giggled and kissed me again before she left.

The four of us had breakfast together at the kitchen island. The banter that passed between us was soft and natural. We were friends being friends.

Liz looked especially sparkly. She was bright and bubbly. I wanted her and I couldn't help myself. She caught me looking at her. She smiled demurely at me, looked down and blushed.

Walt said my name. I looked at him and then at Linda. They were holding hands. I could see the lust in their eyes. I wasn't surprised.

Walt said, "I want Linda once more before we leave." He said, "Right now."

I thought, "Walt really has come around. He was trying to be, "large and in charge." Linda's willingness was obvious. She fingered her necklace and smiled at me. I said, "Okay, I'll take Liz upstairs." I almost took Walt's wife to my bed by rote. I caught myself and took her to the green room instead. There was a fresh bed there.

I spent a full hour fucking her gently but thoroughly. Her acceptance of my efforts and her enthusiasm made me feel warm in the middle. We enjoyed each other in several positions. In the end, we were in the missionary style. Mini-orgasms were marching through her body like soldiers.

She whispered, "Now, I'm cumming, Luke." Then she raised her voice. She said, "HELP ME. I'M CUMMING."

I helped her through that first big one but held myself in check. I knew she could have another one. I led her over the summit and she started down. Her coos and whimpers told me of the ecstasy she enjoyed. I continued to fuck her. The shaft of my cock was in constant contact with the rough spot at the top of her canal. I could feel her energy begin to rise inside her for the second time.

Two minutes later, she whispered, "Hurt me, Luke."

That was unexpected. We had been so gentle with each other. Something snapped in my brain. I wanted to hurt her. I grabbed her throat in both hands and squeezed. I jackhammered her sweet pussy with a cock that was as large and as hard as it had ever been. I tried to hurt her. I wanted to hurt her. I choked her harder and fucked her harder still.

She tried to scream but of course, she couldn't. I had her airway completely closed off. I felt powerful convulsions rip through her as she climaxed. Her pussy sucked me deeper into her center. I knew she couldn't breathe and I knew she was in pain. I didn't care. I choked her and fucked her even harder.

I emptied myself into her sucking pussy. I fucked her as hard as I could for as long as I could but then I came back to my senses. I released my grip on her throat. She was still cumming but her body sucked in a great breath by reflex. Her pussy milked the last of my juices from me. She breathed again and then again. She was all right. I hadn't killed her. Relief flooded through me.

My cock was still hard. I fucked her some more but I was careful to move gently inside her. Oddly, I felt no regret over my rough use of her. I had given her what she asked for. I had enjoyed it. My orgasm and hers too had been unbelievably powerful and energetic. I would want more like that. I was becoming accustomed to this kind of thing. My feelings didn't scare me. I knew I would do it again the next time she asked for it. I resolved to hold myself in some semblance of control and be careful not to injure her.

We had both worked very hard. The room was too warm. We were sweating as if we had been, "breaking rocks in the hot sun." Old time rock lyrics often come to my mind. Even this time that we had to spend in recovery was pleasurable. I hated the thought of her going home. We lay there together and her whimpers and coos made me happy. She allowed me to hold her. We both became lost in the fabulous after-glow.

At length, she whispered, "Damn, Luke."

I just squeezed her in reply.

She said, "I give you an inch and you take a mile. That was far more than the quickie you said you wanted."

I chuckled and said, "I wish I had the strength to do the quickie too."

She giggled. She was okay. We didn't have to talk about it this time. We had been here before. I knew that we both felt the same way. The experience brought us closer together. I thought, "This is one special lady."

We had to get up and walk through the shower. It was time for them to go. We hurried. Liz didn't fool with any make-up. She dried and styled her hair a bit before she dressed in the clothes she had been wearing when I brought her here. She looked at least as good as she did then. She had a bruise on her throat.

I had such a sinking sensation in my stomach. I had never marked a woman before beyond a hicky when I was young. A feeling of concern crept over me. I pointed the bruise out to her.

She said, "I know. I saw it." She must have read the disquiet on my face. She stretched up and kissed my cheek. She said, "Don't worry, it looks like a hicky and besides, Walt knows that you hurt me sometimes. He and Linda both watched us the last time we played roughly if you remember."

She continued, "I love how I got this little bruise." She whispered, "It was my best orgasm for the weekend. It was better than the one I had with Linda." She giggled. "It is the perfect souvenir of this trip for me to take home. I wish we had time for me to repay you for it." She giggled again. She had successfully made me feel better.

Evidently, the mention of her tryst with Linda brought a question to her mind. "She asked, "Are you upset that Linda and I had sex?"

I chuckled. I replied, "No, Sweetness. I've seen Linda with other women. It always turns me on. I'm happy that you enjoyed being with her."

She said, "I did enjoy it. I had no idea I was bi. I didn't know Linda was either. I do know that it turned Walt on to watch us. If it excites you too, I will want to do it again with her.

I kissed her and whispered, "Just consider it another way for you to have fun. Free yourself to be with another woman when it feels right to you." Then I whispered even more quietly, "Most women are bisexual. What is different is just a matter of degree. You are not abnormal. When someone arouses you, the natural thing is to share yourself with him or her. To ignore those urges would be abnormal."

She said, "You truly are a teacher. I'm glad I found you."

Walt and Linda were sipping coffee when we got to the kitchen. I went to Linda and Liz went to Walt. We sat with them at the island. Linda poured for us and dropped a sugar cube in my coffee before she slid it along the counter to me. She was bright and bubbly. I could tell that Walt was still a little bit high on her. I chuckled inside.

I saw Walt when he noticed the bruise on his wife. He touched it and then he kissed it. He looked at me and his eyes narrowed the slightest bit but then he let it go. A moment later he asked, "Luke, did you get a blowjob in the shower this morning like last time?"

Liz giggled and answered for me. She said, "No, he didn't, Walt. If we did that every time it wouldn't be special." She kissed him and it seemed to lighten his mental load.

I thought, "That was a cuckold's question. Don't backslide, Walt."

Walt asked for a sandwich and Linda fixed one for him. We fell back into our groove of enjoying our time together. We talked some more about meeting Bey and Alisha and the proposed boat trip. Linda threw a kink into the works. She told Walt and reminded me that she gets extremely seasick on small boats. Walt assured her that Bey handles that problem all the time. There were drugs that would remedy that problem.

Time for them to leave snuck up on us. We all walked out to their car together. Walt pulled me aside for a moment. He said, "Luke, I know Liz likes rough sex and I have heard her beg you to hurt her."

I felt the "but" coming. I said, "But?"

He said, "She will ask you to be rough again. Please try not to injure her."

I thought, "He is still a cuck. I would stomp the hell out of someone for hurting Linda more than a very little bit." I said, "Don't worry Walt. I feel terrible about that bruise. Nothing like that will ever happen again."

That seemed to satisfy him. He chuckled and said, "Look."

I looked at the two girls. They were kissing and Liz seemed to be in the lead. Such a sight always has the same effect on me. The monster moved. We all traded our good-byes with kisses and promises of a next time.

Linda came and held my arm in hers while we watched them drive through the gate. Suddenly, their visit was over. Linda said, "Liz is more of a bisexual than me."