Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 54

Reality changed. Our souls melted and ran together. We became one being. This had happened before too. Linda said that this was Mother Nature's gift to us because we love each other. We have gone mystical with other people but this melding of souls has never happened with anyone else. It meant that I was going to experience Linda's orgasm. It would be as if it were happening to me. Feminine orgasms are so much better than what men experience. I have been here before. I knew what to expect. I couldn't wait.

It was happening. This is so hard to explain. I was Luke but at the same time, I became Linda. I was in her body too. I thought her thoughts and felt her emotions. Her orgasm would be mine too. I could feel it bubbling up. I could feel my cock pounding into my pussy. The glow of the love I have for this girl enveloped both of us. We only had one body. The love she has for me was in the same mix.

Her orgasm rose and enveloped us. It was warm and wet. It was full of bubbles and so very energetic. My physical body froze in place and quivered. I saw that happen. I was still watching the other us on the bed. It went on and on. Neither of us had any control. It just went on and on. Mother Nature was showing her love for us.

My orgasm happened. It was just an insignificant sideshow in comparison to what was already going on. I watched Linda's body enjoy it though. Her eyes got very big. I could feel my cock as it moved inside her belly. She squeezed it hard with her Kegel muscles. I could also feel it from Linda's perspective. I knew that she was experiencing both sides too.

I paid more attention to Linda's orgasm. It was more important. I reveled in it. It made me scream. It went on and on. The, "now," that we were sharing lasted forever. My scream lasted at least that long. Time dilation is a wonderful thing. I thought that I might die but I didn't care. I let myself become Linda. I was being horse fucked. I love being fucked this way. It went on and on. I felt Luke have his orgasm. He was so hard. His cock throbbed as it does. That triggered my second one. I squeezed his pulsating cock with my pussy. He likes that. He pumped powerful jets of hot globby cum into me. I could almost feel it become a lava pool inside my body. I wished that I could get pregnant for him. I should have made a daughter for him when we were younger. My orgasm went on. He fucks me so well. He is so good to me. I wished he would bugger me. I wondered how much that would enhance this experience. A memory of Jerry Horn fucking my ass came to me. I remembered how his cock throbbed when he emptied himself into my bowels. It was the last thing I remembered before I found myself back in my own Body. I was Luke again.

I was lying on top of Linda. I was spent and fighting for air. Linda was gasping and struggling. She had to contend with the weight of my body on top of her. I rolled off her. She took several deep breaths and then settled down some. Her breathing became more regular in the next minute. She rolled to face me. She threw an arm over my chest and snuggled in close. I just lay there. I was pretty much content. I didn't have the energy to move but then I didn't have the desire either.

The cold air in the room soon sapped away our excess heat. Linda pulled the covers over us and snuggled even closer. She rubbed her wet pussy against my thigh. She always does that. She always has a mini or two while we recover. She might be the sexiest woman on the planet.

Her eyes flick open. As I have said before, "They were the prettiest green eyes anywhere." They sparkled once again in the candlelight.

She whispered, "I'm hungry."

I considered that a gross understatement. I realized that I was beyond being hungry. I felt like I hadn't eaten in a week. We had eaten just before Veronica went to sleep. I thought, "We might both starve before I recover enough to get up. I found myself looking at the clock. Forty minutes had passed since Maria had left with Veronica. I thought, "Time had dilated. Our session had to have lasted several hours, or days maybe."

I wanted to sleep but I tried not to. I held Linda. She purred for me.

In the next instant, Linda was kissing me awake. I opened my eyes and looked at her. She was bright and sparkly. Her hair was up in her ponytail and she looked as fresh as the morning dew. I thought again, "How does she do that?"

She said, "Rinse off and come to the kitchen. I'm going to make us some something to eat." She kissed my cheek one more time and left the room.

I was still in a euphoric stupor but I was also famished. I lay still for a few more seconds and then made myself stumble into the shower.

Ten minutes later, I wrapped myself in my favorite robe and walked barefooted down the stairs. I found Linda sitting cross-legged on a stool at the kitchen island. She looked happy with a half-gallon tub of Blue Bell Dutch chocolate ice cream and a large spoon. There was an empty soup bowl next to her. She said, "I didn't wait."

There was a large bowl of soup and a stack of saltine crackers set out for me. It was her homemade beef and vegetable. It was steaming hot and thick with bite-sized chunks of tender meat. She had taken it cold from the refrigerator and heated it in the microwave. I didn't talk. I couldn't remember ever being so hungry. I crumbled all the crackers into the soup and then used my spoon like a shovel. I ate like a pig at a trough.

I finished the soup and topped it off with a full glass of water. The edge was gone from my hunger. I looked across the counter at Linda. I was recapping our experience in my head. I didn't even consider that it had been real. I'm not crazy. I knew that it had been a wonderful dream that was so vivid that it seemed real. I wanted to tell her about it.

She read my mind. She held up her hand and I hesitated. She said, "Let's don't talk about it, Luke. I was a gift from Mother Nature or maybe God. Let's just accept it for what it is and be thankful." She paused and then said, "Let's put it in that special place in our memories and keep it forever. We were both there. We can't understand what happened but we can hope that we are blessed that way again. We don't need to talk about it."

She walked around the end of the island and kissed my lips softly. She asked, "Do you want some ice cream?" She put a spoon full in my mouth.

It was good but not what I wanted. I refilled my bowl with cold soup from the fridge and slipped it into the microwave oven. I programmed it to cook for two minutes. I pressed the start button and the machine did its magic.

Linda giggled and retrieved the box of crackers from the pantry for me. I ate that second bowl of soup leisurely and with more decorum. It was so good. It satisfied me and I took my sweet wife back to bed.

Linda has powers that I don't possess. She just accepts things. She took our mystical tryst in stride. Now she was satisfied, warm and had a full tummy. She snuggled up close to me and went to sleep as easily as Veronica had earlier.

I, on the other hand, had to analyze the experience. I tried for a few minutes to figure out what had happened. I wished that Linda had wanted to talk about it but I did respect her way of dealing with it. I wondered for a moment if I could talk to Kay about it. I realized that I didn't think I could.

I remembered Linda's memory of her time with Jerry Horn. It was still in my head as if it were my memory. I guess it was. My mind formed a picture of them as he pressed her knees to her shoulders and slid his cock inside her. I could feel the need and want in her in the beginning. As the act progressed, Jerry fucked her ass harder and with abandon. The feelings I had morphed into total surrender and sweet ecstasy. He had obviously made her very happy. I wasn't jealous. I knew that I wanted to make her happy that way and now, I knew how to do it. I knew I would take her that way, but not tonight. I held her close to me and surrendered myself to sleep.

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The month of April seemed to drag by. Linda and I fell into a routine that gave me a glimpse of what life would be like if we gave up swinging. We lived together. We went about our tasks and fulfilled our obligations to the outside world. Our love life settled into routine too. We slept together every night. We made love when we wanted to and when we didn't, we didn't. Linda never mentioned any of her lovers and I didn't even think about mine, with one exception.

I dreamed about Caroline Bixby one night. I wanted her. I thought seriously about offering Linda a pass to have a play date with Ed so that I could be with Caroline for a night or two. I thought, "That would be back-sliding, Luke. You can't do that." My thoughts did make me understand how difficult it was going to be to give up the lifestyle. Then I reassured myself. I thought, "We are not giving up anything. We only agreed to slow down.

The next day at work there was a slow spot in my schedule. Caroline popped into my mind. I called her. When I got her on the line, the first thing she said was, "I hope you are looking for a date, Stud-Muffin." The monster moved.

We talked for half an hour or more. I told her about my situation and she talked about hers. I did ask her for an indefinite date in the last part of May, or in June if Linda made me wait that long. She agreed and told me about the butterflies in her tummy. Then we began to plot.

Caroline said, "I want to put your wife and my hubby together. I think if they get to know each other they will want to know each other better, if you know what I mean." She paused and said, "Without being pushy, I've talked to both of them. I think they already want to know each other better."

I asked, "Did you know that they danced together at the club one night. I wasn't there. I don't know whether you were or not."

She laughed at me. She said, "I wasn't there, Luke." After a moment, she went on, "I was shacked up with you at your hunting cabin." She laughed again. She continued, "Yes, I heard all about that dance in great detail. Getting Larry interested in Linda will not be a problem. I'm not so sure about the other side of the equation."

I said, "Linda is already interested in Larry."

She replied, "Really? What makes you think so?"

I answered, "Linda told me all about the dance too. She said that she would dance with him again if he asked her. She also said that he had impressed her and that her first impression of him was probably wrong because you would not have married a complete doofus."

Caroline giggled. She said, "Maybe it's just a matter of putting them at the same place at the same time. We can do that."

I chuckled and said, "We will do that. I will be fun to watch."

We talked about other things for a few minutes. I promised to call her in May. I also promised to find out when we could see the movie that we had been in and when we were going to do another one. We kissed goodbye and hung up.

Caroline is so good. I could tell that she was disappointed that we couldn't get together right away, but she never makes demands. She has always been happy with what I can give her.

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Linda had her lunch with Kay and she had told me about it. They had talked about Bobby. Kay had assured her that it was a good thing for us to spend some time with Lancelot and his little sister. They had talked about Ed too. Linda came away from their visit in high spirits and anxious to see her Lancelot.

The time for the on-premises party came and went. Linda said she hadn't heard from Ed. She thought that was Okay. He hadn't called to ask about a play date either. Linda said that she suspected that there must be someone else taking his time and attention. She thought that was okay too. I assumed that any feelings she was having about Ed were being overshadowed by the anticipation of her upcoming time with Lancelot.

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The long-awaited moment finally came. Some serious flirts had passed between Anne and me by telephone. I was in a state of high excitement. Linda and I stood at the baggage carousel where Eric and Anne's luggage would appear in the next few minutes. They had gone through customs in New York. They wouldn't have to be involved in that here at DFW.

I had butterflies in my stomach. Hundreds of people were coming into the area to claim their baggage. They were all from the plane that Eric and Anne had arrived on fifteen minutes earlier. I had already commandeered a two-wheeled baggage dolly in anticipation of Anne arriving with too much luggage. Linda and I stood out of the way and searched the crowd.

Then I saw her. She was a bright spot in the crowd. She was overdressed by a bit, as is the European custom while traveling. Her hair was braided exactly as it was the first time I met her. The loose single braid was draped over one shoulder and was held out by the swell of her breast. It did have a golden hue but it was much lighter than Linda's honey blonde color. Her skin was much fairer than Linda's too. She was from a more northern clime and didn't have Linda's tan. The outlines of her body were accented by the matching skirt and jacket that she wore. The monster moved.

I experienced tunnel vision. I could only see Anne. I decided to sneak up on her when she approached the carousel. I approached her. Eric was standing right beside her but I hadn't noticed him before Linda jumped into his arms and kissed him.

They drew Anne's attention for a moment and then she looked around for me. I was three feet from her when she first saw me. For a second all I could see were her huge blue eyes set in the beauty of her smiling face. She broke the moment by blushing and casting her eyes to the floor. I touched her. She dropped her purse to the floor and threw her arms around my neck. She stood on her toes and offered her lips. I kissed her. She snuggled in close and the monster moved again.

All of the naughty flirts that had passed between us in the last weeks surfaced in my mind. She must have remembered them too. We broke our kiss and she laid her head on my chest. She whispered, "I've waited long enough, Luke. Take me somewhere and fuck me."

I replied in a whisper of my own, "That is most definitely the plan, Viking Girl." The monster had come to attention. He made himself known to her. She giggled but then Eric's voice brought me back to reality.

I heard him say, "There is one of Anne's bags."

I released his little sister and we shook hands. He was still holding Linda. He chuckled and said in his deep Scottish brogue, "I intended to offer a trade, Sir, but I think we have done that already." We laughed together. I saw Linda shiver in his embrace. She smiled at me and fingered her necklace.

Anne pointed two bags out to me. One was large and the other about half the size of the first. She said, "There is another smaller one." We waited. She held my hand. Her bag showed up a minute later.

As it turned out, they were traveling a lot lighter than I had thought they would. Eric only had one bag. That made a total of four. The four of us easily carried them without the dolly. I donated it to a young couple that needed it far more than we did. I had purposely parked Linda's car as close as possible. We didn't have far to walk.

We put the bags in the trunk. Anne shed her jacket and Eric both his jacket and the tie that he wore. I found a place for them. Linda introduced Eric to the back seat. They couldn't keep their hands off each other. They were kissing before she closed the door and I watched her place one of his hands on her breast. I thought about putting them in the pool house when we got to the ranch so that I would have a chance to watch them.

The Viking and I shared a sweet kiss before I buckled her into the front passenger's seat. I walked around and seated myself behind the wheel. I looked at Anne and I asked, "Are you hungry?"

She answered, "No, Luke. They fed us on the plane." She leaned in close and whispered, "Take me somewhere and fuck me."

I said, "It's an hour and a half to the ranch. Should we check in to a hotel close to here?"

Linda said, "Stop it, Luke." Then she addressed Eric. "He is just teasing Anne. He has already booked rooms for us a few minutes from here."

About fifteen minutes later, we carried the bags that we needed into my favorite two-bedroom suite at the Marriott on Stemmons Freeway. Linda didn't even slow down. She had her overnight bag in one hand and Lancelot's hand in the other. She dragged him down the short hallway towards the bedroom that she prefers when we are here. I thought, "That's the beginning of a beautiful story." (I have decided to ask Linda to tell it if she wants.)

I led the Viking into the other bedroom and closed the door. She began to remove her garments hastily. She was wearing hose and all the proper undergarments. It took her forever to get naked. I stripped myself quickly and then helped her with her bra and panties. Her beautiful body was revealed to me for the first time. She was softer than Linda, but exquisite, nonetheless.

When we were finished, I was on my knees before her. I had a raging hard-on and the mayhem that I had promised her was in my mind. I held her shapely bottom in both hands and drew her to me. Without preamble, I buried my tongue in her slit. She was wet. Her pussy juice had the same consistency as the clear deep water in Loch Ness. I caught a whiff of orange blossoms. I thought, "Michelin has helped her out." I was pleased. I chuckled to myself. Michelin knew that Anne was coming to me. She had given Anne this scent because she knew it would make me think of her. I snuggled into Anne's vee and sucked her clit into my mouth. I couldn't help but think of Michelin for a moment. The monster screamed for relief.

Anne held my head in both hands and crushed her sweet pussy into my face but just for a few seconds. Her vee was clothed in the wispiest of blonde, almost white, pubic hair. She pulled away from me and knelt before me. She kissed me. She spoke in a conversational tone but in the lilting accent of the Scottish girl that she was. She said, "Later, Luke, we can do anything you want. We can play together for as long as you like. I will give myself to you in any way you choose." She paused and took a breath. She said, "Right now I need to be fucked. I want a well-played quickie and I need it right now. Make me cum, Luke. Do it before something happens to make us put this moment off again. I want to feel your cock inside me right now."

I wanted to give her exactly what she was asking for. I wanted her the same way. I held her in my arms and lifted her naked body from the floor. I carried her to the bed and tossed her to the center of it. I crawled up beside her and let my tongue explore her mouth while I slipped a finger inside her to touch and caress her G-spot. She was wet to the point of sloppiness now."

She groaned and whispered, "Your cock. I want your cock. Don't make me beg, Luke."

I didn't make her beg. I rolled over and rose to my knees between her legs. She didn't grasp my cock and help me find my way as Linda does. She did raise her knees high in the air and spread them apart. Both her hands went to her pussy and she used her fingers to spread her lips and show me the pink inside. A few drops of dew squirted out of her. I shoved the monster inside. I hoped that it was the hardest, thickest and longest dick that she ever had. I think that maybe it was but she absorbed it all with only the slightest effort.

She uttered a long sigh and then a series of low moans and whimpers. She straightened her legs and then wrapped them around me. Her movements were coordinated with mine in the space of a few heartbeats. Powerful heartbeats drummed in both of us. I thought my heart might pound its self into jelly.