Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 63

We sank into the afterglow of our act and time passed. Caroline's slight body cooled first and she moved closer to me in search of warmth and the comfort I offered. I pulled our blankets over her and welcomed her into my arms. I held her and enjoyed the cooing sounds of contentment that came out of her. A moment later, I too needed warmth. I pulled the blankets over me and we snuggled together in the cold room. I allowed myself to be in love with her as we shared that special time in that special place. We allowed ourselves to be enveloped completely in our euphoric glow. We slept.

More time passed. I awoke to find us comfortably spooned together in our warm bed. I realized that Caroline was already awake. I squeezed the boob that I was holding and she giggled to let me know she was happy with her place in the world. A moment later, she turned over in my arms to face me. She touched the tip of my nose with her tongue and then kissed me.

I rolled to my back and she tossed an arm and a leg over me as she snuggled close. She spoke softly. She said, "We've had fabulous sex together before, Luke, but I've never experienced anything like that." I didn't answer. She continued, "It was worth the wait." She giggled. I drew her closer to me. She asked, "Did we go mystical again?"

I replied, "I think we did."

She seemed to bubble. She said, "I saw Mother Nature. I knew who she was but she looked like Lauren Bacall." There was a short pause and Caroline went on, "She told me to make a baby girl for you?"

I said, "Listen to me, Caroline. I believe that Mother Nature's prime concern is for us propagate the race. If she had her way, you would produce a baby every year during the childbearing period of your life cycle. A healthy woman could conceivably produce forty children in her lifetime. We normally try not to do everything that Mother Nature wants us to do. She makes it hard for us to ignore her wishes. She is the one that produces the urges in us that make us come together and have sex the way we do. She is the one that makes us want to cum together." I chuckled at my pun and continued, "We make more babies by accident than we need to propagate the race. The world is overpopulated now and we still make babies like a bunch of monkeys. You and I aren't obligated to make another baby for Mother Nature."

She said, "I would have to think about it but making and nurturing the young is what women are designed to do. We subconsciously search out the strongest, healthiest, prettiest and most virile man that we can find to father our children. I would love to have your baby growing inside me. You are the most wonderful man that has ever been near me. Millions of your sperm are swimming inside me right now. I could get pregnant by accident. I might already be pregnant. I would be happy if I was."

I said, "Be careful, Caroline. What do you think Larry and Linda would say? Don't let it happen."

She replied, "We would both have to get a hall pass, wouldn't we?" She whimpered once and snuggled closer to me. She said, "Don't worry, Luke. It won't happen by accident. I will keep taking my pills." She became quiet for a moment. Then she giggled and said, "You can keep poking fun at me." She giggled again.

She changed the subject. She asked, "Do you think my husband is fucking your wife right now, at this very moment?"

A picture formed in my mind. Linda was lying naked on her back in a luxuriant bed. She seemed to glow in soft light. Her body was quivering in her excitement and her anticipation of what was about to happen. Larry moved over her while I watched and slipped the full length of his hard cock into her wet pussy. Her body rose from her place in the soft bed with her eagerness to receive him. They wrapped themselves in each other and developed a rhythm that was especially theirs. They became ardent lovers in that instant. I knew without a doubt that Caroline's husband was in fact fucking my wife right then, at that very moment.

I shook myself loose from my vision and found myself back in my place beside Caroline. I said, "Maybe it would be better if you tried not to think about that."

She cuddled closer to me and whispered, "I'm okay with it, Luke. I haven't changed my mind. I want it to happen. I want them to have each other and enjoy each other. It will make it easier for us to be together. That is most important." She paused and then added, "I won't be jealous of them again and just like you said, Larry and I won't love each other less." She added, "We have become swingers. There will not be a need for divorce in our family.

The monster moved and Caroline felt him. She found him with her little hand and made her East Texas giggling sounds for me.

I looked down into her face. Her deep blue eyes twinkled in the flickers of candlelight. She smiled at me and gave me enough time to count the freckles on her cute nose. I could feel the monster swelling in her hand. When my freckle count got to seven, she disappeared under the covers.

Giggles came from under the covers as she moved to my center. She held my hardening cock in her hand and rubbed it all over her face. I could hear her breathing in great lungs full of air. It was the scent thing again. The sense of smell is far stronger in women than it is men, I think. The proper scents excite them. She licked my balls and sucked each one into her mouth for a moment.

She licked the monster from his base to his tip and then repeated the movement. The mixture of our juices from our earlier encounter must have dried there. I thought, "That is so nasty." She was enjoying the taste of it. Linda had told me that girls love to be nasty. A picture came to me of Linda sucking their juices off Larry's cock. That was easy for me to imagine. I know how she is.

I decided I wanted more of this pussy. I manhandled my bed partner into the doggy position. I slipped a finger inside her and found the moisture I was looking for. She was wet and wiggly. I stuffed her full of hard cock in one powerful stroke. Her arms collapsed from under her and her head and shoulders fell onto the bed. I held her hips in place and fucked her slowly. She moaned so sweetly. She was enjoying having my cock inside her. I saw no reason to hurry our adventure I fucked her slowly and gave her the time to enjoy herself.

I watched my cock sliding in and out of her clinging pussy. It seemed to be penetrating her just under her tight little brown star-shaped asshole. I wondered if she had ever been buggered. I realized that I didn't have to worry about that. If she wanted that to happen, she would ask for it eventually. I knew that if she asked for it I would butt-fuck the hell out of her. I thought, "Damn, Luke. How nasty are you going to get?" I dreamed for a moment about buggering her properly. I held her in place and fucked her slowly. A mini orgasm made her shiver. She cooed like a mourning dove. She experienced another a moment later. She squeezed me tightly and said, "M-m-m-m."

We carried on for several minutes. I moved closer to the edge and found myself fucking her more aggressively. She responded by becoming more vocal. Her love sounds intensified and illustrated more need to me. The tempo and strength of my thrusts both increased. I fucked her harder. Her Kegel muscles flexed and then relaxed in rhythm. She began to milk me. I moved closer to the edge and fucked her harder.

She rose up on her arms to the horizontal again. I could feel her orgasm building inside her before she told me it was coming.

She said, "Harder, make it harder. Hurt me if you have to. Fuck me harder." She arched her back.

My little country girl had gone away. I was fucking Athena. Her breath had become labored and ragged. I grabbed a hand full of her dark mane and pulled as I slammed my cock into her repeatedly. She came violently and screamed out in her ecstasy.

I didn't want it to end here. I concentrated on holding myself in check but I was still able to fuck her hard right through to her climax and then we became softer and more intimate as she coasted down the other side. She collapsed under me. I stayed inside her and let myself bask in the luxury of her warm depths. I let her hold half my weight or more. She made the mewing sounds of satisfaction as she regained her breath.

I thought, "Don't be to content, Girl. I'm not finished with you yet."

She took a few minutes to rest in the afterglow but the fact was she wasn't through with me yet. I had forgotten whom I was dealing with. This was Athena, the sexiest bitch on the planet. I couldn't read her mind but I knew that she planned to use me for her own pleasure for the next hour or so. Maybe it would last longer than that if I were lucky. She would use her magic and manipulate me so that I would enjoy every second of it. She would allow me to think I was in command if I wanted. I knew better. I just wanted to fuck her. I laughed inside and thought, "There is nothing I won't consent to." The monster remained hard like a rock. I knew he was under her spell but I gave him credit anyway. I was so proud of him.

At length, I rolled off her to lie on my back beside her in the cool air. A moment later, she cuddled up beside me.

She said, "Thank you. That puts me one ahead of you. I feel like I owe you a debt." She giggled. She found the monster with her hand and slipped down my body. The monster was still wet with her juices. She licked and sucked him. She drew me closer to the edge and then helped me move away from it. She was keeping my interest piqued. She was playing with me, as a cat would toy with a captive mouse.

She said, "You may cum in my mouth any time you like." She giggled and said, "I know you don't want to." I felt her rise up and plant a knee on either side of me. I opened my eyes and looked at her. I thought, "My God, she is beautiful in the candlelight." She smiled at me as she enveloped the monster in her sweet warm pussy.

She said, "Be still, Luke. I'm going to be Linda for a little while. She has told me how much you enjoy it when she rides you this way."

I whispered, "I'll be Larry. Let's find out how much Linda likes riding him this way."

She flinched. I had caught her by surprise. She giggled. She began to fuck me, Larry... whoever. Her hips rolled and pitched. I was watching her beautiful breasts bounce in the air above me. Her eyes accented her smiling face with blue sparks that they separated out of the candlelight.

I said, "Yes, Linda. Fuck me. Fuck me just that way. Make it last until morning. Fuck me my Tinker Bell."

She moaned and laid her pretty titties on my chest. She did fuck me that way for a long time. When she spoke to me, she used Larry's name. She had many baby orgasms and at least two very nice big ones. They were both soft and gentle. They were Linda's "I Love You" orgasms. That was okay. She was Linda.

She fucked me and her pussy seemed to suck me at the same time. She would take me to the brink of orgasm and then pull me back at the last moment. We went on for far more than the hour I had anticipated. In my mind, the monster was begging for relief. I didn't beg her.

She had me very near the edge again. I thought, "That's enough, girl." I dropped Larry's persona and became Luke Bowman. I forced her onto her back and hooked an elbow under each of her knees. I pushed her knees down to touch her shoulders. I pinned her there with my weight. She was in the same position that I had used to butt-fuck Anne. She couldn't move.

An East Texas giggle came out of her. I looked into her face. I could see seven freckles. She was Caroline again. I was happy to have her back. I kissed her and slammed a very hard cock into her pussy. I forced a grunt and then the softest moan out of her. I fucked her very hard. I took her for my own use and my own pleasure. I used her. She screamed to tell the world of her pleasure. We shared the most powerful orgasm that we had ever had together. It was a beautiful experience that lasted but then it was over.

She uncoiled her body, lay close and let me hold her. She whimpered and whispered, "I'm never going to give you up, Luke."

We caught our breath and recovered. Caroline went to the bathroom and when I heard the shower, I joined her. We bathed and dried each other. I could barely stand long enough to dry her hair but she was spoiled rotten by this time. She expected me to pamper her. We curled up in our spoon and slept.

Morning came. I was famished. I slipped out of bed. I turned the thermostat up enough to knock the chill out of the air and then called room service and ordered a fruit and pastry platter for two with coffee. Caroline was sleeping soundly.

I went into the bath and did my morning thing. There was a quiet peck on the door just as I was rinsing my razor. Our food had arrived. I donned a robe and answered the door. I wrote a generous tip into the ticket and signed it.

The bellhop looked at the numbers and said, "Thank you, Sir," with emphasis.

We had disturbed Caroline. She was stirring under the covers. Her movements indicated she was looking for me. I sat on the edge of the bed and that brought me to her attention.

She looked up at me through sleepy eyes as she stretched and yawned in a most ladylike fashion. Her hair was mussed and it covered part of her face. She whispered, "I've had to scold you before about letting me wake up alone in bed." She paused and said, "You fucked-up another way too. You made me go to bed hungry."

I replied, "Well, you woke up in a bitchy mood. At least, you didn't go to bed horny." I pushed one of the succulent strawberries into her mouth.

Her eyes lit up as she bit down on it. The slightest trace of juice escaped the corner of her mouth and trickled down her chin. I licked it off and stuck my tongue in her mouth with the strawberry. I chuckled inside. The monster moved and told me that she tasted like Linda.

She giggled and said, "I'm going to have a necklace made for you. It will be like the one Linda gave you except it will say that no matter how you fuck-up, I will always forgive you." She kissed me again and then let me feed her another strawberry.

I asked, "Do you want coffee?"

She said, "Yes." She slipped out of bed and went into the bathroom. She returned in ten minutes or so. She was wearing a robe and we sat at the small table. We had coffee and doughnuts with our fruit.

Caroline had been quiet for a moment. I looked into her face and I could see that she wanted to say something. It appeared that she was looking for the right way to say it properly.

I asked, "Do you have something on your mind, Country Girl?"

She smiled demurely as she does and looked down at the table. She blushed.

I said, "Stop that."

She looked up at me. She was still smiling. She said, "I blushed, didn't I?"

I smiled back at her and nodded. I thought, "We are playing a game."

She said, "I think that was a real one." She paused and said, "I have a question that I need to ask."

I thought, "Here it comes. She is just like the rest of them. She is about to ask that I demonstrate my skills in the art of buggery for her." I laughed inside. The thought didn't offend me. I formed a picture in my mind of my cock sliding slowly into her little brown back door. I thought, "The idea is a bit scary though. If she had an orgasm better than the last one we had last night, it might kill her." I thought, "Hell, I might die with her."

I smiled at her and took her hand in mine. I said, "Ask away, Sweetheart. I promise that you can't fuck-up so badly that I won't forgive you."

She looked down at the table again. I watched her take a moment to gather her thoughts. She squeezed my hand and looked up at me. She said, "If I asked Linda for sex, would she be offended or would she go for it?"

I said, "What?" I thought, "Damn, that's a different thing altogether." By reflex and before I regained control of myself, I sat up straighter in my chair. I tilted my head and I looked at her through eyes that had to be bugging out of my head. I caught hold of myself. I smiled at her and I had to grin like a toddler with a brand new Popsicle.

Caroline said, "Wait now, Luke. I have told you twice that there is a small piece of my being that is bisexual. I haven't scratched that itch since before I married Larry. Sometimes, I find myself being aroused when I am near Linda."

I said, "You have been friends with Linda for most of a year now. We both know how much she likes you. How come this hasn't come up before?"

She didn't hesitate. She said, "I've been afraid to bring it up. I was afraid that if she shot me down, I might mess up my chances with you." She smiled during a short pause. She said, "I get more aroused when I am near you." She giggled. Then she asked, "Would you be upset if I asked her. Would you give her a hall pass to be with me?"

I smiled and looked at her as I slid my chair backward a small distance from the table. I asked, "What's in it for me?"

She came to me and sat on my lap before she answered, "Oh, Luke. Don't be that way. I don't have anything to offer you sexually. I've already told you that you can have me any time and in any way that you want me. What else is there?" She became a bit wiggly in my lap, nuzzled into my shoulder and said, "Quit being mean and answer me."

I answered her, "Linda is submissive and she is also bisexual even though she doesn't admit it. She will submit to you if you approach her properly and yes I would give her a pass." I hesitated and said, "You do understand that I will want to watch, don't you?"

She giggled and replied in her softest voice, "I want to let Larry watch too. It will turn you both on." She whispered, "Linda and I will both benefit from that."

We snuggled for another moment. Caroline asked, "What is the proper way to approach her?"

I said, "She is a submissive. Play the part of the predator. Picture this. Pick the proper time. Take her. Preferably, you should take her out of my arms. Dance her into the dark and hold her as if you were a man. Be risqué with her but not pushy. Touch her breasts and brush her lips with yours. Tell her you want her and intend to have her." I paused and said, "In the long run, she will give herself to you in any way you ask. She will also take her pleasure with you."

Caroline giggled. A moment later, she asked, "Can we invite them to go to the hunting cabin with us next weekend?"

I thought about my conversation with Linda on that subject. I asked Caroline, "Do you think Larry is ready for a foursome? I mean is he mentally ready to see you having sex with me. Then I added, "For that matter, are you ready to actually see him and Linda together?" Then I added, "We don't even know how well they hit it off last night. They may not want to spend next weekend with each other."

She said, "I see what you mean. Take me back to bed. I need to give that some serious thought." She rose out of my lap and on to her feet. She tugged me out of my seat and said, "Come on."

I went with her. I checked the clock on the way. We had almost exactly three hours before we had to meet our spouses. We could spend half that time in bed together but that would be the limit. I realized that I had to pack enough sex with this sweet girl into this next hour and a half to last all week. I ate her pussy until she begged me to stop and then I tried to fuck her brains out. I have come to believe that all the women that I play with enjoy that course of action beyond all others. Everything else that we do is just for variety. I think I had an epiphany. I laughed to myself.

We spent our last few minutes in bed together holding each other while we recovered from our physical exertions. We used that same time to plot against Linda and Larry again. I felt like such a conspirator but there wasn't any guilt. It was a sweet conspiracy that would enhance our enjoyment of each other for the four of us. We concluded that we would each feel out our respective spouse and then talk to each other on Tuesday by phone. We would decide then what to do about the next weekend.