Uncovering Repressed Desires

Donnie and Mel just spent a weekend swapping with Lyn and Tess, and they have plans to meet in just over a week at the Visser's villa in the Alps.

The story is set in July of 1992

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(Donnie's POV)

What do you do after spending a weekend swapping with a gorgeous couple from the Netherlands who want you back at their mountain resort in a week - give all your attention to your one-year-old boy - and the neighbors you haven't seen in a few weeks.

Miles was cranky the first day back. It was good that it was summer and Mr. Donnovan gave me that Monday off to be with my family. Mel and I didn't talk much about the weekend, we exchanged looks when something on TV was brought up about my work, but both of us dismissed those things quickly.

It was nice to just relax in our own house. The neighbours, Jerry and Ruthie, were not in education like we were/are and were gone all day. Jerry got home first around 3 p.m. and waved at us. It's confounding how just a month ago we were banging each other in all combinations and now back to 'hey there neighbor' waves.

"What do you think HE'D say if he knew what we'd been up too?" I asked Mel, my first reference to our activities. I didn't want to push full bore from the start of the day, but we had a couple of glasses of wine with lunch and I was feeling it some.

"What have we been up to, Donnie?" Mel said sipping on her glass, Miles playing in the waist deep plastic pool on our deck, not understanding words yet. "You said you were going to tell me everything yesterday, and well, we got sidetracked from that, correct?"

I splashed with Miles, his giggle intoxicating, his few grunts and words adorable. Mr. Donnovan was actively searching for places in Des Moines; was waiting for me to get Mel fully on board and employed in the business. Moments on the back porch in our little free time were fleeting. I processed while playing with my son, looked up and saw my wife's intense, soft, yet wanting eyes.

It was time. Get it ALL out there time.

"I was hoping you would meet, you have met..." I stammered and stumbled a bit trying to start. "It started with an offer I couldn't refuse.

I stopped again, picked up Miles and looked across at Jerry starting his lawn mower, and the entry point hit me.

"What was the most surprising thing, sexually speaking, you've witnessed with me this summer?"

"Easy. Going down on Jerry by the fire pit," Mel said, pointing to him and then to the pit, the very spot I took his cock.

"Yes. We discussed why and how that happened, and well, my 'lover'." I said with air quotes. "On the phone while you masturbated to my words was Mr. Donnovan.

Mel seemed unfazed.

"My second was James, his assistant."

Again, just an intense look from my wife as I admitted to my 2nd and 3rd male lovers of the summer as I bounced and played with Miles.

She stood up, just looked at me in the eyes with a smirk that was aggressive, then took Miles, kissing him on the cheek.

"Okay, confession time for me," Mel said. "Jerry and I fucked so much after the fire pit and Ruthie, well you know about Ruthie."

I returned the look of non-surprise to her, the tank she was wearing had Miles' grip on it, pulling it at angles to show her sports bra. I knew there was something going with Jerry for a while but couldn't address it and in the moment shrugged any thoughts like that off considering what I was doing.

"What do you do at Donnovan Real Estate Holdings, LLC, Donnie?" Mel said moving close to me. "Tell me you suck the boss off all day long."

"Something like that," I said flippantly, not close to the truth, but there was some truth to the statement.

"And James? Who has the biggest cock?"

"Mr. Donnovan. He was supposed to fuck you yesterday."

"Mmm, nice...bigger than John, or Lyn's?"

"Close to John's"

I took Miles, it was sort of a game now, the person with the baby speaks their truth.

"I have taken others in the company, in fact my first job there was sort of a..."

"Male whore, Donnie?"

I nodded. She hit the nail on the head.

"Your summer started with cock after cock...wow...is that where your 'bonuses' came from?"

"They did, and now it's salary and..."

"OMG! The Vissers?! Are WE paid prostitutes now??!!"

"John and Lane, also."

Mel quieted herself, a little hurt I could tell, John didn't seem manufactured, but she must have been replaying the first meeting and how easy I was in giving her up, though we had conversed.

She took Miles.

"I have a lesbian lover in Des Moines, 'Kandy.' Oh, and three female flight attendants to go with Ruthie." Oh, and I fucked Jerry a lot for a couple weeks."

I looked at her, then Jerry's mower, my cock had grown hard through the process. I took Miles and was ready to continue.

"Wait here."

Our little boy loved his room, I took him upstairs away from what I was about to do, a continuation of how things started with us and our back door neighbours. Our respite from sex lasted two days and I was going to end it appropriately, especially if we were going to be leaving our small town soon.

Miles crawled to his toys, he loved the pretend workbench, grabbing the hammer hitting the fake nails that were up. I put the gate up, turned on the monitor and took the receiver down.

Mel's tongue met her top lip when I opened the door out of the kitchen onto the back deck, awaiting my next words.

"Turn around," I said, our deck was blocked to the west by the trunk of a large walnut tree, Jerry still mowing going back and forth, north and south, facing us on each pass.

My fingers rolled her shorts down, gripping her panties, we had a root cellar instead of a basement that was on the east side, my cock was out of the leg of my shorts, she stepped her legs wide, laying over the rocks on top of the cellar.

"You're a naughty girl," I said giving her arse five sharp swats, lessons learned from Lyn.

SWAP! SWAP! SWAP! SWAP! SWAP!"

"Oh. oh, oh, oh, oh"

The mower stopped; my cock found her cunt.

"Ohh...Donnie, Sir."

I pressed inside, pushing through her flesh which was wet from our admissions. Into her ear I whispered the final details of my deception, the secrets that should not surprise her.

"Ohh...Child...I've taken on five male clients...Oh," my cock pushed in and out of her.

"I'm living with Walter Donnovan while in Des Moines."

"Donnie! OH! YES!!!" she orgasmed quickly, the high volume of cock the past weekend, the words of my confession coming to competition, Jerry staring and watching us.

"Ohhh...Child...YES!" I pushed inside and came.

I held it there, she was looking back at me, I had no idea what was going on in her head.

"That's it, you know the crux of it all now," I said, her breathing heavy. "Now go fuck Jerry before Ruthie gets home, I'll watch Miles."

She stayed laying on the cellar roof while I pulled out, pulled my shorts over my cock. She put hers back on and strutted over to Jerry.

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(Mel's POV)

I swung my arse back and forth heading to my neighbour, Jerry. He was shirtless in his shorts I could see his erect cock, longer than Donnie's, skinny, it had been a month since I'd taken him several times.

"Come on lets go fuck," I said walking past him towards his house. He looked over at Donnie who turned and went inside, I stopped and looked at him. "You're not afraid of a little 'sloppy seconds' are you?"

He turned and came with me, going into their modest house, like ours a starter.

"Do I have to..."

"You don't have to do anything but pierce my cunt with your cock," I said, feeling empowered by the release of my husband, the admission that we were paid sex workers, that he was a cock receptacle, that my two emotional dates with men were paid for.

Jerry moved to me, his hands went to my hips, his mouth covered mine, my tongue pushed inside his mouth, my eyes wide open, hungry for him again. Moving his hands up and under my shirt it was off, my bra behind it and my shorts after that.

I knelt and peeled off his shorts, his cock straight out and straight into my mouth. I used the experiences of the last month, pushing it into me fast, swallowing it, his balls on my chin, his hips rocking in and out of my throat.

"Gafft! Gafft! Gafft! Gafft! Gafft!"

My pride rose while my head bounced against the wall my back was against while he stood, taking me again, hands on my head steadying me.

"Gafft! Gafft! Gafft!"

I pulled off him and moved into the middle of their living room, getting on all fours, Jerry moving with me, his hands and arms pulling me to his erection, shoving it inside, knowing how wet and easy he would fuck me.

"Ohhh..." I moaned, his length sliding in all the way.

"You little tramp," he whispered into my ear. "You have such a warm, wet, filled cunt."

"Mmmm...Fill it more, Jerry."

The weight of his body pushed into the back of my thighs, his thrusts hard, he rose up off my back, his hand in my hair, pulling me to him, arching my back.

"Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. "He began a rhythm, holding my hair like a rider holds the bridle of a horse riding through the fields. I looked back, his hips powering into me repeatedly.

"Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh. Ohh."

Jerry hammered me from behind, then letting go of my hair, he swirled my hips, pushing me onto my back, lifting my legs over his shoulders and fucked me angling his cock up and into me.

"I'm glad Donnie knows about us," Jerry hissed. "Remember when I told you I was going to impregnate you, huh?"

I nodded, agreeing, it was our little fantasy.

"My cum is going to melt your protection," he said, his hips driving repeatedly.

"Oh...Daddy...Ohh..." we had played this game; it brought me closer. "So close, Daddy. Fill me with your seed...Ohh... YES! YESSS!"

My orgasm ripped through, his hands were on my breasts, his mouth on my neck, my moans in his ear.

Jerry thrust inside me and unloaded. He was warm and his load was plentiful, more so than Jerry's even after a couple of days recovery. I laughed a little, I had a vision of Jerry's swimmers kicking the shit out of Donnies.

Jerry kissed me through the giggle I had, smiling while his tongue found mine. We made out for several minutes, then I gathered my clothes, getting dressed and sitting down.

"Beer?" Jerry asked and I took one, though it wasn't my favourite beverage.

We waited for Ruthie, I wanted to tell her myself, she got the kids and was about 30 minutes out. Jerry and I talked about where we were, without the swapping details, none of what Donnie and I had become, just the parties, the events, the dates, not letting Jerry know they were with other men, leaving Donnie in the middle of us all.

"Sounds like a heck of a weekend," Jerry said. I had insinuated we were playing around with a little restraint, slap and tickle. "You know Ruthie and I were ready to just swap out, have you move in here and she there."

"No way," I said, seeing Ruthie come through the door, her boys running to Jerry. "I gotta have my girl."

She smiled wide, kissing me quickly, then leading me to her room.

"I fucked your husband," I said, her hands on my chest, pawing at my shirt.

"Shut up and get naked bitch!" she said playfully. "Where the fuck have you been??"

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," I said, my shorts hitting the floor for the third time, Ruthie covering me with her tall body, kissing me, lifting me up onto their bed.

"I'll be all ears after you make my body sing, baby." Ruthie pushed me onto my back, her long, strong thighs framing my head, she lowered her smooth pussy to my mouth, looking down, her hands near my temples, mouth pressed against her cunt.

"Ohhh...I've missed you, sweetness."

She ground her soft flesh into my face, my mouth struggling to gain entry, my tongue waiting for her to part, her labia swelling, finally I was inside.

"Ohhh...Sweetness..." Ruthie moaned, beginning to grind, letting my tongue find her spots, my lips suck on her flesh. "Mmmm..."

She slid back and forth, using my nose and chin, my mouth always finding something to suck, my tongue pushing inside, slipping between her folds.

"Mmmft...Mmmft...Mmmft"

She pulled back, turned her body around was now facing me, readying for a 69.

"Our boys left you a present down there," I said, before wrapping my arms around her legs, pulling her to me.

"I did hope so," Ruthie said, then dove down between my legs eagerly pulling out the fluid deposited between my legs.

The fragrance of cum and our excitement filled the air, we sucked, licked and ingested what we could, my fingers finding her cunt, pushing in and out of her.

"Ohhh...Sweetness."

I sucked the lower portion, pushing my fingers deep, over her clit.

"Ohhhh..."

My hand fucked her hard, pushing deep, two fingers at first, then three while my mouth pulled at her edges, the flesh melting into my mouth.

"Ohhh! MEL! OHH!"

She eagerly cleaned me, eating out the cum in my receptacle for the boys, her large lips, tongue sucking and gathering the prize, using her hands to spread Me open more.

"Jesus! RUTHIE! OH! YES!!"

Pressing deep with her tongue, her fingers rubbing my clit, I orgasmed against her mouth, Ruthie sucking the juices that crept out of my cunt.

"Mmmm...Sweetness..." Ruthie cooed, pushing hers back onto my fingers that were slipping in and out of her, faster after a brief pause, her back bending and she rose up to ride my face backwards, my fingers slipping out, reaching upwards on her back, pulling her down.

"Mgftt! Mgftt!"

She bounced and pushed for a while, cutting off my air, then spinning to my hips with hers, Ruthie expertly aligned our wet, flesh and pushed together in a scissor.

"JESUS H!" She wailed, our pussies sliding and grinding, the flesh finding spaces, I looked over her beautiful body, breasts bouncing, her eyes intense, focused on getting off. "OHHH! MEL! OHHH!"

She arched backwards as she pushed and I felt warm wetness between us now.

"MELLL! YES!"

We collapsed on the bed.

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(Donnies POV)

"Thanks for the, ummm, access to Mel." Jerry said, our kids playing with the swing sets, sandboxes, and shared toys between our two back yards while our wives reconnected in bed.

"Don't mention it, we hadn't seen you guys in a while and..."

"Still, I thought our little trysts were done."

"They were and then, well, then weren't."

"Aren't or weren't?" Jerry said slyly, always the semantics guy playing on past and present tense.

"Don't know actually," I said quickly. "This just sort of came up."

One of the boys pushed Miles down, Jerry scolded his for a second, then turned back to me.

"When are you two having a second?"

"Not sure," I said, we had discussions about two years apart which meant trying was coming up in three months. "You two are done, right?"

"I want three, but she says we're done." Jerry said and soon after the ladies came out of the back of the house, laughing, holding glasses of wine, their hair messed up, cheeks still flushed with whatever got them off.

We had an evening like we used to have before all the swap and exchange, our sexual libidos satisfied, though there were still flirty comments and jabs that had always been there, just with more descriptive answers or deeper questions.

"Do you ladies have different sounds for each of us?" Jerry asked, sitting down, seat dropping into our conversations about work.

"Jerry?"

"Ooo, I don't know, let me see," Mel said. "OhhH! Jerry! YES! YES!"

My cock bristled.

"Now, Ohhh...DONNIE! DONNIE! YES! OH! FUCK!"

"No, they sound the same," Ruthie said. "And sounds a lot like when I get her to orgasm in my face. Who sucks better cock, Jerry?"

"Oh, you do my dear," he said half-heartedly, getting her ire.

"Okay, how about between Donnie and I?"

"Oh, no you didn't..." Mel said.

There was a silence, Jerry was not a fan of my aggressive nature around the fire pit, though filling my stomach with his seed. We had not talked about it for a long while and Jerry glared at Ruthie.

"Okay, I actually have to go into work and dinner on the grill is on me," I said, getting up.

Jerry turned and went inside and the ladies played with the boys some before coming inside.

I was cleaning the grill when Mel ran her arms up my chest hugging me from behind.

"He knows you give the best blow jobs," she said, then ran her hand across my cock.

"Are you still horny?" I asked, turning and kissing her.

"I wasn't until recalling you blowing Jerry around the fire, sorta hot remember?"

"I do," I said pulling her to me, I could see Miles playing in the living room.

"Can you set me up on a date with Mr. Donnovan?" she said, her hands back on my growing cock. "Or don't you want to share him with me?"

"Go put Miles in his crib and meet me in bed," I motioned, she smiled, kissed me and sped to put our son in a safe spot just across from our bedroom upstairs. I stopped my grill prep and moved behind her, getting naked and laying on the bed.

Her clothes were halfway off, stepping into the bedroom, shedding them for the third time, her legs crossed my body and she lowered onto my shaft.

"You're one wet, sloppy Cunt," I said giggling. Mel pushed her breasts up above me, showing off. "I'll share him with you and you with him."

I pushed up driving deeper.

"Ohh..."

"He's different, non-conventional, sweet and powerful at the same time," I said, reaching up to caress her breasts.

"Mmmm...and long and thick I imagine...Ohhh."

"He's all of that and more," pinching her nipples, raising my hips. "In John and Lyn's range."

"Ohhh...can you swallow all of him?"

I smiled and nodded yes, my head kicking back, my talk, her questions about Walter, my only having gotten off once spurred a quick release, my hips bucking upwards filling her.

"Ohhh Donnie, YES!" she moaned feeling my load, not caring she didn't get hers, she ground on me, slipped out and cleaned me up.

Mel kissed me with my own cum, we got dressed and had a great meal, putting Miles down to sleep, moving to the living room to watch TV. She curled into my arms, watching something but not really dialling into it, kissing her neck softly.

We went up to bed, getting ready, slipping under the covers curling into each other's arms. Mel then said something that was chilling.

"When does a want become a need?"

I paused, thinking about it in her terms and my own terms.

"I think we're there," she added.

"They say be careful what you wish for." I said and we nodded off.

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"Good to see you back Donnie," Walter said giving me a big hug. "I've got some things I need to brief you on, can you come up right now?"

"Yes Sir, I'm just going to make calls all morning confirming and getting things ready for the festival."

"Excellent, see you in five," he said, slapping me on the back.

I went to my desk and there was a gift-wrapped box sitting in the middle of it, sleek with dark paper, narrow about a foot or less long.

"He didn't..." I said opening the box, seeing the Rolex watch, the note I read after opening it was simple and efficient; it read:

'Our time is now. - Walter'

I smiled, knowing the word 'our' referred to both him and I and our expanding side businesses.

"You didn't have to..."

"Donnie, you mean a lot to me and this company right now, sit, tell me about the weekend and where we're at.

I summarized our time with Lyn and Tess, focusing on Mel's progression and, ultimately, what we did Sunday, training her.

"I also told her everything, generally speaking, about my job here, my clients, us, James," I said, he looked at me seriously.

"So, she's ready?"

"I have trained her as my sub and on my command, went over and fucked our neighbors."