Hi. This is the seventh story in the Geoff and Marie series. I try to keep the characters as realistic as possible, but I also have to let them have... interesting... experiences too. It's a bit of a balancing act, so please forgive me if you sometimes feel I've overstepped.
All the characters involved in sexual activity are over 18. As in, way over 18.
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It was a normal Wednesday morning and we were tidying the table after breakfast when my wife, Marie, asked if I had plans for the day. "Apart from committing serial adultery, you mean?" I said.
Marie just laughed. "I don't think it counts if I'm doing the same thing with the same women in the next room."
I think that may need explaining. That night, Kate the ex-copper and Jo the retired nurse were going to visit us as part of a foreign language class that my wife was holding for her closest friends. In fact, the class was a total fabrication. At seven o'clock one of the women would join me in bed for an hour of sex while the other was in bed with Marie. After a short break we would retire to our rooms again, having swapped partners. After another break an hour later, the women would be free to choose to spend time together or with Marie and me or go home.
Kate and Jo are both widows and are, like my wife and me, in their sixties. Marie has four other friends similarly deprived of sex; one divorced, one separated and two with impotent husbands. In the latter cases, Megan can visit with her husband's full knowledge and approval, and no-one cares about Lucy's husband because he's a drunken, ignorant twat.
The following day, Marie was having lunch with Jane. Jane had been married to a good friend of mine who died far too young about ten years ago, leaving her to raise their nine year old son alone. My wife recently worried me when she said that my well-intentioned flirting with Jane might have gone too far, so she wanted to talk woman to woman to make sure I hadn't crossed a line. If it turned out that the two of them hit it off, Marie planned to invite Jane to the pub next time she meets 'the girls' in a couple of weeks time.
Kate and Jo, who I have already mentioned, would be the first two of the girls to visit us. The following week it would be Sam and Megan, and the week after that Angie and Lucy. if Jane and the others got along, Marie intended to eventually invite her to join us too.
Anyway, I digress. We agreed that it was too nice a day to spend at home worrying about the evening, so we should go out for the day. We were tempted to visit the 'naughty store', but we already had a box of toys we hadn't properly explored so we gave that a miss and went to our favourite garden centre instead. We got coffees, flat white for me, latte for Marie, and shared a fruit scone with jam while we chatted.
Marie gave me a smile. "You seem a lot happier lately," she said.
I put my chin on my hands and gazed at her. "You know what?" I began. "If it wasn't for you and your generous donation of my genitals to your friends, I would have gone to my grave never realising just how much my parents, particularly my mother, had fucked up my attitudes to sex. I mean, I'm not homophobic or anything: I'm not judgmental about what other people are doing, and when you and I took Angie to bed it was fun. But." I stopped to think how to put my feelings into words. "I just couldn't talk about it the way that you and the girls could. It took that episode at Linda's to push me over the edge and tell you how I felt."
"What about now?" Marie asked softly.
"Tonight I am going to make love to two of your friends. Then I am going to make love to you. Perhaps they will join us, perhaps not. I trust you when you say that the thought of me with them doesn't upset you. I don't think that I find the idea of them sharing your bed upsetting either. We'll know better after they have left. My mother would have been appalled at the thought of us doing this, or truthfully perhaps more at the thought of other people finding out. But every time we have pushed the boundaries; sex in the park, making the video, sharing the video with your friends, sex with Angie and then what I did with Lucy." I paused again. "After doing all of those things, the world didn't stop. No-one got hurt so no-one cared. I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop, but nothing happened."
She finished my piece of scone and stood up. "Come on; there are some lovely cyclamen on offer in the store. We'll get a few trays for the containers for winter colour, then we're going into town, shopping."
Apparently, my usual choice of apparel was unsuited for greeting house-guests prior to fucking them, so I was encouraged to man up and try on some smart but comfortable trousers, some polo shirts and a pair of moccasin slippers. Seemingly my underwear, though functional, left much to be desired too and, given that we had allowed only a fifteen minute break between women, I needed a nice new robe to cover my nakedness while we met to make the exchange rather than get dressed again. Marie also required a robe and some new underwear, not too explicit but definitely not too ordinary. It also occurred to us that we should have guest robes for the girls too. And so we returned home laden with bags, as prepared as we could be for the evening's entertainment.
But first I had to collect our grandson, Colin, from school. Homework was to find out how Pi is calculated so we spent twenty minutes drawing circles and squares and octagons before he went away content, to write it up. He's a smart kid. He had his tea with us and then we watched some TV before his mum came to pick him up on the way home from work. Linda was still a little wary, after accusing her mother of having an illicit affair but, seeing as we actually were both sleeping with Angie at the time, Marie cut her a little slack and things weren't too uncomfortable.
After they had gone we went to get the toys out of our wardrobe and hung the spare robes in the bedrooms. Then I took my 'vitamin' pill and we waited for our first pair of 'students'.
As we expected, Kate had picked Jo up on the way and they arrived in the one car. We both went to the door to greet them. Jo looked lovely in a knee-length cream dress with a scooped neck showing some interesting cleavage. Kate had gone for a short black skirt and a sheer white blouse with a pale blue bra showing underneath. It was a little awkward as they came in; after all, they were only here to have sex, but we made polite conversation as we walked through to the living room. Marie took charge. "Look girls. I know this is new to you. It is to us too. We thought that it would be best if we tossed a coin to decide who pairs with Geoff and who has me the first time. I will be in our room and Geoff in the guest suite. Then we'll meet back here after an hour for a drink and then Geoff and I will swap partners. Is that okay?"
