Abandoned Wives Foundation -Mat & Connie Part 2
Background
Jake and Toni are two thirty plus year old's who have been married for 14 years and have two beautiful young girls about to start high school in Houston. Jake is a driven man who wants to become a seriously wealthy young man before he is forty (he knows he is not going to have a long life because of a genetic family health issue passed down from his father). He has convinced his wife Toni to join a national swinger's group, somewhat under sufferance, but mainly because of the imminent wealth he is creating for their family. Jake is one partner in a firm (Consult Co Inc) that is within twenty-four hours of raising the final dollars to list of the NYSE, a step that will instantly make he and his family at least $10 million in value.
Mat and Connie are guests of Jake and Toni in Houston and are spending the weekend with them on a yacht offshore Galveston. Mat is looking to promote he and his brothers service company to Consult Co Inc and wants to get a preferred service provider contract with the newly listed company. Mat has convinced Connie that they both need to do whatever it takes to secure that contract.
In Part 1, the four had swapped partners and had lustful sex on board and around the yacht. The four were now onshore at a remote location in the Gulf. This Part 2 stands on its own but would benefit from having read Part 1.
Why get involved in an Open Slather Beach Party?
Toni and Connie wandered back slowly to the group on the beachfront taking in the stunning dusk scenery and the ways that the setting sun was reflecting across the waves creating a look like a pavement of steps extending out to the 20 or 30 yachts that had now gathered offshore. The night breeze was ever so gentle, just enough to cause the beachfront bushes to rustle and the lapping of the trickle of waves to shore to not be drowned out. It was a truly beautiful night to enjoy nature and all it offered on the beach.
Drake and Bolton walked in front, seemingly anxious to catch up with the action enfolding on the beachfront around the fire. Their reasons seemed innocent enough at first.
Meanwhile the conga line was encircling the fire with its dancers, drinkers and pot smokers. The boom box was pushing out some heavy Latin-American dance songs, encouraging the participants to shake their bodies to the rhythm of the beat. All four seemingly now entranced by the unfolding scene itself, the side effects of the cocktail of alcohol and various drugs being consumed, the movement of people was challenging any human's reality of what was really happening. This was total openness in the extreme, allowing those present to abandon whatever they had before in their lives chosen to protect themselves from as humans.
But were they responding as humans, or had they all reverted back to their more animalistic beginning's enhanced only by today's technologies? Did they care? Right then and there, as a group of highly intelligent wealthy people they did not. With rare exceptions clothing had been discarded, making all equal and available to each other in their nakedness.
By the time Toni and Connie had reached and joined the conga line, Drake and Bolton had caught up with Jake and Mat dancing with the four Swedish girls, swapping rolled pot cigarettes and being extremely hands on with each other's anatomy. Toni and Connie heard a boisterous unguarded conversation and a lot of backslapping as the conga line passed their husbands talking to Drake and Bolton. The men's backs were to the line as they seemingly ignored all the festivities.
"You guys were right on about Toni and Connie. Once they get their clothes off and interested, they fuck like nymphos. Great bodies and those pussies are so tight you could spend hours between those legs. Love those tits."
"From what we saw our swap with you for those Swedish girls worked out well. The Swedes fuck like the pros they are. Models part-time, pros full time. Good deal done. Thanks Jake and Mat."
It took time to sink in just what that exchange between the guys meant. It was well past immature bravado. When it did, it came like a brick wall to Toni. She and Connie had been set up by their own husbands to have unprotected sex with two strangers, but they obviously were not strangers to Jake. As far as the women were concerned the purpose could only be so they could have sex with these beautiful Swedish models. Toni and Connie were treated as swap pawns via the husband pimps. The Swedes were obviously no angels and played their own part, which was also of relevance. As to Toni, she thought through how to react herself and with Connie probably under her "protective wing".
What the women did not know was that Drake and Bolton's broker agent had signed off an investment in the Consult Co Inc IPO float on the NYSE for $5 million and their wealthy family across Texas and Louisiana had also agreed to another $5 million. The $10 million was the last major cash required to get Consult Co Inc listed on the NYSE. Mat meanwhile had learned of Jake's plans to list Consult Co Inc and he was pushing Jake to get he and his brother's service company appointed as a preferred supplier.
Toni pulled Connie out of the conga line at the end of the beach to test her reactions to the conversation Connie had to have heard.
"It took a lot of self-control for me not to slap Mat right then and there in front of everyone. Truth is, I do not know why I did not. I was just stunned to hear what was said."
"Before we do something we will regret Connie, how about we get a bottle of champers and settle down on that large boulder over there away from the crowd and drink it dry."
The next hour was taken up with a lot of sobs, expressions of anger and frustration, regular swigs of champers, long periods of silence and considerable attention to what was happening across the beach. The empty bottle rested high on the rock as some form of defiance symbol.
"I cannot understand for the life of me why your Mat would ever want to have sex with any woman other than you. You are so stunning, great body, loves sex and devoted to Mat. Those Swedes are going to have to be something extra special or your husband uses his cock for a brain."
"Look Toni, I know you are a swinger, so I guess you have got through seeing your husband having sex with other women, but what happened back there must have been confronting with your man treating you as a chattel he owns."