Breaking Out Bk 01 Ch 02

The buzz of the alarm clock woke them but it was a while before they could untangle themselves... or maybe it was a while before they wanted to untangle themselves and face the day.

She whined as he slipped two fingers deep into her, "Oh god don't start something you may not finish."

He laughed, "I may not be able to finish it because there can't be another drop of jizz in me after last night... it's all in you."

He pulled his fingers out and let some of the cum that coated them drip into her mouth, "Mmm... more please... feed me your cream for breakfast."

"You dirty girl," he laughed as he extracted more from her cunt and dripped it into her mouth.

"That's me babe," she giggled and then pretended to cry as he tried to push her out of bed.

"Sorry babe... gotta get there early today. We've got a big load of solid beams coming in from up in Oregon and I've got a big load of panelling going down to San Diego.

"I know," she groaned as she pushed herself up on one elbow and then rolled over on top of him, "but I would much rather spend the day in bed fucking your brains out."

He grinned and wrapped his arms around her as she came down on his lips with a kiss that was so hot his cock became rigid and pressed into her belly. She moved slightly and as the kiss went on she slowly humped his leg leaving large amounts of mixed fluids on his thigh.

"Oh shit," she groaned, "I know... work." She rolled off him and off the bed and rummaged in a chest of drawers for a pair of panties. "You go have your shower and I'll get breakfast ready."

Greg rolled out of bed as Helen bent down and slipped her panties on. She knew that they would soon be saturated with their juices from last night's wild love making but at least she wouldn't be leaving puddles as she stood at the stove.

Greg sighed as he watched her walk out of the bedroom. The way her hips rolled and her ass wiggled as she walked made his balls ache and he loved the way she wore almost nothing around the house now that the kids were gone

She was just so totally sex on a stick and he wondered how much longer he had before he would have to share her with more than just Dave. He didn't want to stop her from having fun with Dave but he was sure that she would stop there and there were plenty of guys out there who would want her.

Helen stood holding two skirts and trying to decide which one she would wear to work that day. Both were short but one was shorter... and tighter... and with a wicked giggle she slipped the longer skirt back into the wardrobe.

Maybe it was time to start talking to Greg about where she wanted to go with her life... but she would have to take it slowly. She was sure that Greg's initial reaction would be an outright refusal to even consider what she wanted to do... he would tell her that Dave was enough... but maybe she might be able to change his thinking.

She glanced at herself in the mirror and still couldn't believe that she was 42... no one else believed her when she told them her age either. Her naturally black hair shone in the light as it fell to her shoulders. There were faint smile lines around her eyes, but she had to look hard to see them.

Her boobs were a firm 36C... and all natural. Her belly was flat and the stretch marks that came from having children were still there, but they were hard to see.

Once she had stepped into her skirt and pulled it up, she ran her hands over her hips and she recalled that Greg once told her that hips like hers encouraged men to want to breed with her. She had laughed when he said that and made all the right horrified noises at such a suggestion because she was happily married to Greg... but now...

After he said that she had often found herself wondering how it would feel to have other men holding her by those hips while they rammed their cocks into her... and when her thoughts strayed in that direction she tended to get very wet.

She had also pretended to be shocked when Greg told her years ago that lots of guys couldn't take their eyes off her ass because of the way it moved when she walked. She wasn't really shocked but a loving wife, devoted mother and respectable businesswoman couldn't really admit to being turned on by the idea that other men wanted her.

She kept the curls of her triangle of pubic hair neatly trimmed because Greg liked it and she liked the way Greg ran his fingers through those curls. He would gently tug on them when he went down on her and he knew that he could do that whenever he wanted. Would other men do the same?

Her legs were shapely and tanned... as was the rest of her body. Having a pool that was almost obscured from the neighbours allowed her the luxury of sunbaking nude... and yes, she did know that the neighbour over the back fence often watched her as she got naked to work on her tan.

Of course, she made sure that she worked on her tan in the only spot that he could see from his back windows. Maybe one day, when he was watching, she would play with herself and really give himself something to look at but... maybe one day she would have the courage to do that.

Her smile was warm and inviting and she knew that it had tempted guys over the years and, of course, they had tempted her... and now she wanted to be more than tempted.

Now, what top to wear on a warm summer day?

She didn't even stop to consider a bra... no, not today. Today her boobs could bounce and jiggle and guys would look at her and want her... but would anyone take her? Maybe today was the day.

She took a royal blue coloured short-sleeved button-up satin blouse out of her closet and tried it on. The first button didn't appear till there was plenty of cleavage on display and if she undid the top two buttons... well... maybe she would just restrict herself to undoing the top button.

She slipped on a pair of 4-inch heels and took a more sensible pair with her as she headed for the car and her Wednesday coffee date with Adele.

Helen and Adele would meet every Wednesday morning for coffee down at their favourite coffee shop, located near the Marina on the north side of LA, that offered a lot of outdoor seating on a large terrace.

They had been going to the same place on the same day for so long that they didn't even have to order. They only had to sit down at their favourite table... that was always reserved for them on a Wednesday... and in a few minutes two medium Australian flat whites would arrive.

Why Australian flat whites? An exchange student that had stayed and Greg and Helen's place for a few months years before had turned them both on to the one of the best coffees they had ever tasted. Once Helen found a coffee shop that served what she loved she never went anywhere else.

At times these Wednesday morning meetings were like a lifeline for both of them because they could escape the hassles of their respective businesses and simply enjoy a cup of coffee and a chat. They would talk about anything and everything... their partners, Helen's kids, the cost of living, how they were feeling and a whole lot more.

At other times they would check out the other customers, and lately just the guys at the cafe. On this particular Wednesday Adele arrived first and she watched as her friend walked through the tables to get to where Adele was sitting.

There was no doubt that Helen's skirts were getting shorter but she looked so good in them and Adele couldn't help but notice that the way Helen swung her hips had a couple of guys at various tables turning to watch her as she walked by.

She knew that two guys in particular would be watching because she had told them to watch her friend. Adele had told them that Helen was special and they were very interested.

Adele smiled, they might have also noticed that Helen wasn't wearing a bra either. No bra that Adele knew of would let Helen's hips jiggle around like that as she walked.

"God you look hot Helen," she laughed as Helen sat down. "I swear a couple of guys couldn't take their eyes off you as you walked in."

Helen laughed and looked at her friend. Adele was a year or two younger than Helen and she looked just as good. While Helen had only started wearing short dresses in the last 12 months Adele had always worn them... and guys had always looked... and that had never seemed to bother Adele.

Adele had once made a comment that she had always dressed for sex in her younger days and had never grown out of the habit and. That had aroused Helen's curiosity and she quizzed Adele about it but Adele wouldn't elaborate on what she had said.

"Were they really looking at me?" she asked. Of course, she already knew the answer but it might help her lead into what she really wanted to talk about.

"Oh yeah, two guys in particular," Adele laughed. "Cute ass, short skirt, great legs, and something is telling me that you're not wearing any panties under that skirt... girl if you had bent over they would have been spooging their pants."

"Good!" she said with a sharp nod.

Adele looked at her in surprise that slowly turned to a wicked grin as Helen explained, "Adele, I've always been a good girl... except for the last few times I've been in the pool with you guys.

"I was even a virgin when I got married and, while Greg and I have a great life together it's starting to become boring. I want to experience all those things that I've missed out on.

"I want to discover what it's like to have sex with another man... maybe find out what it's like to spend a night with a total stranger. I want to watch Greg having sex with another woman... I want to know what it's like to swap with another couple and to be part of an orgy. Maybe even be gangbanged.

"Greg and I seemed to be getting started with you and Dave but somehow we've stalled in the last couple of weeks and I want to change that... but I don't want to stop at Dave, I want to break out and have fun and experience all those things that I was too good to try when I was younger."

"Dave and I have been waiting for you to reach this point Helen and I wondered when you might tell me something like that about other guys too. I've been watching your skirts get shorter and I knew that it would only be a matter of time."

"You're not surprised?"

"Not in the least," Adele giggled, "because I could see some subtle changes in you before Christmas, so we did a few things to encourage the pair of you.

"You what?"

"I encouraged Dave to kiss you... well I didn't have to encourage him but we did decide that it was time move things along a bit and, if he had the opportunity, he should go a whole lot further."

"So you two are OK with what has been happening in the pool since the weather got warmer?"

"Absolutely! I have wanted to fuck Greg for years... he is such an intelligent hunk... and Dave has wanted you for just as long but at first we could see that you guys weren't going to be receptive to the idea."

"I'm so sorry we missed the signs Adele and I'm so sorry we were such conservative goody-goodies."

Adele reached across the table and squeezed her friend's hand, "There's no need to say anything. Dave and I come from a different background to you guys and from our point of view you have done nothing wrong.

"You can have fun with Dave any time you want... and I don't expect to have time with Greg in return... although it would be nice," Adele's giggle made Helen smile, "and just to be totally honest with you... Greg and I have done a lot more than just kiss while we've been playing in the pool."

"Like what have you done with my husband?" Adele needed a quick glance at her friend to see if she was still smiling.

Adele grinned, "Oh pretty much the same thing you and Dave have been doing... you know, rubbing my pussy against his cock, letting him finger-fuck me."

"Dave told you that we were doing that?"

"Helen, Dave and I have absolutely no secrets from each other but we haven't been quite so forthcoming with you guys. There are things that you don't know about us Helen and I should probably pull back the curtain on parts of our life that you haven't seen before.

"It will come as quite a shock and if it's too much for you to handle and you don't want to have anything more to do with us... then I'll understand.

"I've always known that I couldn't have children, I just don't ovulate as other women do so we decided that if we couldn't have children then we could have a lot of fun because we had both seen boredom set in with our parents and we didn't want that for us. So, we set a few rules and then went out to have as much fun with, or without, each other, as we possibly could. And over the years we have had a crazy time.

"When we met you guys both Dave and I wanted to see where we could go with you but you had kids... you were building a business... you were smitten with each other and we didn't think that you would even notice us making passes at you so we didn't push the issue. But now that your kids are in college we thought we might try again and see what happened."

Helen laughed, "And your timing was impeccable. I have been thinking of breaking out of the mould and doing something serious about getting laid for at least a year but I didn't know how to go about talking to Greg about it... and I wanted to do that before I actually started.

"I want the best of both worlds Adele, I want to experience other guys but I don't want to lose Greg so he needs to know and to come on that journey with me... but not necessarily right with me if you know what I mean."

"I know what you mean and I can understand how you felt but what got you to that point?"

"I think that it had been drifting around the edges of my mind before Simon went off to college and then, when I went over to visit Simon, he insisted that I attend one of his Frat parties with him. It wasn't one of those really wild frat parties that you read about but it was hot enough.

"By the time I escaped a couple of guys had felt me up, my panties were soaked and I was seriously wanting to take a couple of them back to my motel room."

Adelle giggled, "You should have done that!"

"I know... I know... and now I wish I had but I was still seeing myself as a good girl who never did anything wrong. And then Dave kissed me and the horseplay in the pool with him began to go beyond what friends would do... it all built up to the point where I'm now going to do it... and not just with Dave... but first I've got to talk to Greg."

"OK so, two things and then I've got to run," Adele glanced over at two young guys sitting a couple of tables away and smiled. "First, meet me for a drink in the bar just up the road from here at 5.30... just come as you are. There's no need to dress up."

"What, come in my work clothes?"

"Helen, if they are your work clothes then sometimes I have to wonder just what sort of things you do in the lumber yard," they both laughed and Adele went on, "you just don't know how fucking hot you are girl! A short tight skirt like the one you're wearing, the top three buttons undone on that blouse and there is going to be a line-up of guys in that bar wanting to do a lot more than just buy you a drink.

"And the second thing is that you shouldn't worry too much about what Greg might say... he might be more receptive to the idea of opening your marriage up than you might think."

Helen had been looking at her empty coffee cup but, when she heard what Adele had just said, her head snapped up and she looked Adele in the eye, "Has he been cheating on me... have you been fucking him already?"

"No! No! I would love to say that I've fucked that adorable man of yours... but I haven't.

"And just a word of advice, if you want your marriage to survive once you start fooling around with other guys and he starts fooling around with other girls then 'cheating' is a word that you have to drop from your vocabulary.

"If you guys go the same way that Dave and I have gone you will end up having some hot relationships with people that you or Dave don't know and have never met but you won't be cheating and if you use that word then there will be recriminations and you will stop trusting each other.

"Your life could get a whole lot wilder than you think and you will both enjoy it as long as you go on trusting one another.

"The reason I know that he might be more receptive is that the last time you were over... while you were in the house putting the salad together that you had brought with you and Dave was grilling some steaks... I was really hitting on Greg in the pool and he was a lot more receptive than he had been before.

"And that's all I'll say other than... see you at 5.30 and you should be prepared for another shock."

Helen didn't have to wait till 5.30 to get a shock... she got one a few seconds after Adele left the table. She had been admiring the way Adele's hips and ass moved as she walked away and was surprised to see her friend stop and speak to the two guys who were sitting a couple of tables from them.

Adele spoke to them for a few seconds and then leaned down and kissed each of them in turn... and it wasn't a peck on the cheek, it was a full-on slow kiss on the lips and as each was kissed they ran their hand up the back of Adele's leg and under her skirt.

Helen's eyes nearly fell out of her head and she expected Adele to say something... or at least push their hands away but instead she laughed, kissed one of them with even more passion and then slowly walked out to her car.

When Adele was finally out of sight Helen looked back at the guys and was surprised to see them looking at her and smiling. One even gave her a slight wave and Helen caught herself just before she waved back.

Instead, she grabbed her handbag and fled.