Shutdown Fever
Date: 05.02.2010Keywords: Fever, Shutdown,
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We moved him in that day and said goodbye to him. I drove the truck to the motel, and she drove her car. I took her out to dinner and we ate and danced till two AM. As it turned out, we had a ball and talked like we were still married, and complained about all the shit dates we had. We both had money and we figured that most of the dates were after our money. The ones not after the money, we weren't interested in. We danced till closing time and went back to my room as I had cold beer in my cooler and drank till the sun came up. We talked some more on all the bad dates we had and what happened on them. Telling about the dates was real funny, and we were busting a gut. It was over ten years since I last fucked her. When the sun came up she fell asleep on one bed and I on the other.
When we woke up at noon with some slight hang over, she went to her room to clean up and then we went to breakfast. We drove home and went on a date that night. Again, on the date we had a ton of fun together. It seemed to me like we were never apart. I always had feelings for her, but just couldn't put the whole thing behind me until now. Having so much fun and enjoying holding her while dancing, I knew I wanted to get back with her.
From that night on, I date her most of the time and when she wasn't around I missed her. She started to call me a few times a day and we went out all the time together. I guess it was a month later that she begged me to take her some place and fuck her. We started to fuck on a regular basis, and in November we got married for the second time.
It has been eight years now and the son is a doctor and working in our hospital in town and is thinking about getting married, but I will have a talk with him and set him straight.
"Fuck you. You fucking..."
I hung up on him. He had nothing to say to me that I was afraid of, nor did he have anything useful to say either. I had learned a hard lesson and we were so fortunate to have learned enough before things went too far too.
Three weeks later I took Julie to Sam's place and she got the rest of her things. Sam didn't give us any trouble at all. He did cuss at me for destroying his tapes, and he wasn't happy about Julie leaving him, but he gave us no trouble.
Julie was still living with us. Shelly told me one night that she had asked Julie to stay with us period. I was stunned and a bit put out since I felt that meant that our sex life was going to go back to boring again. I was proved wrong on that thought though.
One night I came home from work and Julie met me at the door. She was wearing a babydoll nighty and had a drink ready for me. As I walked in and stared at her near-nakedness I felt my cock growing hard. Shelly came up to me and she had on a similar nighty.
They proceeded to strip off all my clothes and lead me into the master bedroom. I was made to lay down and Julie crawled up on one side as Shelly crawled up on the other side of me. This began a night of sex that I will never forget. My wife had definitely gotten over her jealousy and shared me with Julie openly and lovingly.
All night long I had one or the other or both either fucking or sucking me. I was flat worn out by morning. It was a good thing that I had the weekend ahead of me or I would have had to call in sick to work. On Saturday night Shelly had a surprise again. She got dressed up in her sexiest dress and no underwear. We then all went out to the adult theater where Julie and Shelly performed in the booth again like that one night that seemed so long ago. This time I had two hot women with me and I got to watch as my wife got fucked by three at a time and Julie got three at a time too.
There were subtle differences though. All the men were required to wear condoms. I was the only one allowed to cum in or on them. Always, one was free to play with me while we would watch the other taking on her men. I found it to be just as stimulating and sexually erotic this way as that very first time had been.
Shelly and Julie had gotten fucked by quite a few men that night, but when we got home, they both had a lot more to give to me yet. I enjoyed my harem quite a bit. We settled into a life where once a month we go out and the girls get to have fun with other men as I watch.
John came back into town and we met him at his motel. He was shocked at the addition of Julie to the "games' and we had a great weekend. He was worn out on Sunday night as we left. Shelly enjoyed him quite a bit and both Shelly and Julie were on him at once several times over the weekend.
We talked some more and it was decided that Julie would stay with us as a part of our family. Julie came up with the idea of a "ceremony' dedicating each of us to the other, and in that way I ended up "married' to two beautiful women. I had a custom-made bed built for us...larger than a California-king...as a "wedding' gift for all of us.
Shelly and I are closer than ever now. I shudder at times when I think of how close I came to letting her get hurt or worse by Sam. My naiveness had almost led to our destruction. Julie has become very close to us too. We are truly a very happy family now.
I am a bit worried though. It seems that both Shelly and Julie are talking about wanting some kids. I am expected to be the father of them and they have been working out how to do it so that both are not pregnant at the same time. It appears that I may have my work cut out for me in the future.
Anyway, for now, I have only this to say. If you and your wife decide to play, like Shelly and I did, please be more aware of the bad that can happen and take great care to protect yourselves. Our fun could have turned out being very, very, bad in the end. Also, we started out being very unsafe. Neither of us even thought about the dangers of unprotected sex. We were very lucky to have not caught diseases of any type.
"Fuck it. Who cares?" I said out loud, and then ran back up the stairs to the window.
I was immediately worried by what I saw, or rather didn't see. The beach was completely deserted. Even the guys' clothing and sports bags had disappeared, as had Jenny's towel. Where had they all gone? I began to panic, some nameless fear taking over. I ran back down the stairs and just narrowly avoided knocking Jenny over as she stood in the hallway.
"What's got into you?" she asked.
I looked her up and down, unable to speak. I was right. Her bikini was totally see though, her nipples pointing out, her dark pussy hair clearly visible behind her thong. Finally I managed to open my mouth. "Uh, nothing. I'm fine. How are you? Did you have a good swim? Where are the guys?"
"Oh, they left to get something to eat," she said. Her voice seemed normal, but her eyes danced nervously and I could see her chest rise and fall dramatically, like she'd just been running and was completely out of breath. I reached out to touch her shoulder when she suddenly grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast, holding it against her, moving it slowly around her hard nipple. I looked into her eyes and saw nothing but uncontrollable lust. She moved my other hand to her back and said, "Let's go upstairs. "
I took my hand away from her chest and cupped the cheeks of her ass, running my fingers along the groove of her thong, groping her as I pulled her against my stiffening cock.
"What happened out there?" I asked while I kissed her neck.
"What do you mean?"
"I was looking out the window. They were touching you, weren't they?"
I pushed her down onto the sofa, and began kissing her thighs, tasting how salty they were from her swim. "Tell me what they did to you. Where they touched you. Everything," I said urgently, wanting her to know how turned on I was.
"You mean you saw it?" she asked me, and began rubbing my cock through my shorts, feeling its hardness, knowing I was ready to sink it inside her.
I hadn't really seen anything. But she wasn't to know that, so I ignored her question. "I want you to tell me,"
She pulled me towards her and pushed down my shorts, releasing my cock. She leaned forward and holding the shaft, she began to lick the tip, before enveloping it completely in her mouth. After a few seconds I drew back from her then kissed her on the mouth. "Tell me," I repeated.
She pushed my hand between her legs so I could feel the warmth and the wetness, then she began to speak.
"At first, it was just a laugh. John commented on my nipples, saying how big and hard they were, and how lovely my tits were. He asked me if I'd show them to him, like I had to those boys in the tent. I just laughed. I didn't think he was serious. He kept grabbing my ass under the water, begging me to show him my tits. Then Mark started feeling up my ass too. I thought they were only being playful, and I just held their hands away. Then Owen asked me what was the problem, as Darren had touched my ass already. Then he reached down and started squeezing my bum, and I couldn't stop him without letting go of the other two guys. I let him carry on, thinking he'd stop after a while. But he didn't. He kept on feeling me up, so eventually I pushed him off and swam further away. "
"Didn't you like him touching you?" I asked, as I ran my hands up and down her smooth thighs, edging closer and closer to her thong.
"Mmmm," she moaned as I caressed her. "Mmm, yes, I did. I really liked it. But I didn't want him to think he could do what he wanted with me, you know?"
"What happened when they caught up with you?"
"We were out a bit deeper, and the water was up to my chin. John reached me first and he started touching my tits. He was pinching my nipples, you know the way I like it. Mmmm. That's it. Like that. He was squeezing my tits and telling me to take off my bikini, but I wouldn't. Then the other two reached us, and they could see what John was doing, so they all joined in. "
"They were all playing with your tits?" I asked, feeling incredibly aroused at the thought.
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Keywords: Fever, Shutdown,