Dean and his three friends confess their secret, sexual fetishes to Kim in exchange for sex.
Having already opened Pandora's Box, every weekend Dean's three, horny friends, Bob, Jim, and Michael visited, not so much to visit with Dean but rather to spend time with his sexy wife, Kim. Having already seen her without her clothes for an extensive amount of time while watching her strip herself naked before she masturbated herself, they already knew what she looked like nude. After having given her a joint masturbation cum bath, seemingly they could all nearly feel what it would be like to have sex with her. Now they were all hopeful that she'd finally agree to have sex with them in a foursome gangbang while her husband watched.
With shades of them embarking on the swinging lifestyle, a new sexual beginning for their ten year marriage to thrive or survive, Dean, no doubt was curious too if Kim would do his friends while he watched. No doubt, he figured if she was willing to masturbate in front of his friends, perhaps she'd do even more. Granted it was a big step from three men watching her undress and masturbate herself to three men touching her, feeling her, and having sex with her. Yet, a double edge sword, it was a big step for Dean to open this Pandora's Box too. A man who allows his wife to give other men sexual pleasure while he watches must put his jealousy and possessiveness aside for the sake of their sexy, swinging games.
"So Kim," said Dean giving his friends a wink and a secretive thumbs up. "Being that last Saturday night was a wild Saturday night of striptease and masturbation that culminated in my friends giving you your sexual fantasy, a cum bath, I thought we'd continue down that path of eroticism to explore more of your sexuality."
As if she had no idea what he was talking about, Kim looked at her husband with feigned curiosity.
"Pardon? What do you mean Dean?"
As if she was a coy southern belle asked an inappropriate, sexual question by a potential suitor, she smiled and stared at her husband while knowing exactly what he meant, what he wanted, and what he expected her to do. A real professional, she was so adept at teasing and flashing men to get whatever it is she wanted.
"Well," said Dean. "Since my friends have already seen you naked and since you've already seen them naked, and since they've watched you masturbate while you watched them masturbate, being that they've already given you a cum bath, I thought we'd take the logical next step."
Playing her part as the innocent, loving wife, she looked at her husband with bewilderment instead of with sexual excitement. She acted as if she didn't have a clue as to what he was talking about when she already knew his whole, repetitive story, the same sexual things he's been asking her to do for years. He wanted her to have sex with his friends as her bridge to agree to participate in the swinging lifestyle. With one thing easing into the other, she knew her husband better than he knew her and sometimes even better than he knew himself.
Rather than to play games and skirt the issue any longer, encouraged by her husband and with his expressed permission, she decided that it was time to confront her having sex with other men while still married to Dean. At this rate, she wouldn't be married to him very long anyway. Michael is the one that she wanted. Michael is the one she's always secretly lusted over. Michael is the one she thought when stripping herself naked in front of Dean's friends and when masturbating herself. Michael is the one who already unloaded his cum in her mouth.
"The next step? Another words, you want me to have sex with your three friends," said Kim. "You want me to suck and fuck Bob, Jim, and Michael?" She looked from her husband to look at Bob, Jim, and Michael before returning her focus to Dean. "You want to sexually used me and erotically abuse me to have sex with other men for your sexual gratification. Is that it?"
"I wouldn't have put it that way but yes," said Dean seemingly now appearing a little uncomfortable with the slant of the conversation and no doubt with the hostility that he felt from his wife.
No doubt, what he figured before of her having sexual relations with his friends was a slam dunk was now a prickly situation that needed gentle and insightfully understanding negotiations. Something he would have no doubt preferred doing in private, she was including his friends in their discussions of sex and of having an open marriage.
"Let me see if I understand you correctly," she said playing cute. "You want me to have a gangbang and pull a train with your three friends while you sit in the passenger seat of your caboose watching and masturbating," said Kim. "Is that it? You want to take the passive role while I take the active role. You want to watch me having sex with your friends as if you're watching a porn movie? You want me to do all of the heavy lifting while you're doing all of the stroking. Is that the gist of it?"
He squirmed in his seat as if what she said was exciting him.
"That's certainly one way to put that. Ideally, yes, that's what I have in mind or you could do my friends one at a time on three different Saturdays while I watch. That's entirely up to you, Kim," said her husband. "You're the conductor of this sexy, sexual fantasy train," he said with a smile and a nervous little laugh.
Dean's three friends remained silent while watching the tennis match with Kim.
"Alas," she said. Being the drama queen she is, she putt a hand to her forehead and acted as if she had been taken sexually advantage of by a villain. "With you peeping on me and watching me strip naked while your friends all watched on the back deck, with them having already seen me naked, it seems that after last Saturday night that I've reached the point of no return," said Kim. "You didn't even have the decency to allow me to masturbate myself in private," she said feigning her embarrassment. "You needed to make my personal, sexual urges part of your sexy show," she said looking as if she was about to cry when, instead, she really wanted to laugh in his face.
She shot her husband a smug grin. Obviously accustomed to her dramatics, he rolled his eyes and sighed.
"You act as if you didn't know we were there watching you," said Dean. "Maybe in the beginning when you first walked in the bedroom, you didn't know they were there watching but you knew we were there once you started undressing. Giving us a show, you paraded around the room naked before sitting in front of the vanity mirror topless to brush your hair."
"Touché," she said. "Got me."
"I knew you knew we were all on the back deck when you didn't turn off the light before masturbating. Besides, with my three drunken comrades making enough noise to wake the dead, you'd have to be deaf not to know we were all out there watching you undressing. Then, when you started masturbating yourself, well, that was no longer my show but your show."
She remained silently reflective for a long moment while Bob, Jim, Michael, and Dean stared at her.
"So, now that we've crossed this bridge and have reached an impasse, it's either I put up or shut up. I guess there's no going back to how things used to be with me just flashing your friends my panties, bra, and cleavage with your permission and with your encouragement. Now you want it all. Now you want me to give them sex. It's not enough that you allowed them to watch me strip naked and masturbate myself, but now you want me to suck and fuck your friends," she said looking at her husband's friends before staring at her husband. "Is that it?"
Needing him to coerce her for her to use in her subsequent divorce proceedings should she decide to leave him for Michael, Kim looked at her husband hoping that he'd force her to have sex with his friends.
"In a nutshell, yes, Kimmie, that's it. As your husband and with you my wife who has taken a vow to honor and obey me, I want to watch sucking and fucking my friends while I masturbate," he said pointing a stiff index finger at her. "What's the big deal? You did allow them to give you a cum bath after all. You were all hot and bothered to do that."
As if they were negotiating a peace treaty between two combative countries, the room was deafening quiet before Kim spoke again. Only this time, instead of being combative, she was seemingly more cooperative.
"And what's in it for me?" Kim stared at her husband as if she was already bargaining her divorce settlement.
Obviously not having thought through this before, Dean suddenly appeared flustered when pressured to come up with a reason why his sexy wife should have sex with his friends.
"You may derive some sexual pleasure from having sex with my three friends. I'm hoping that they aren't selfish lovers and will give you an orgasm before you give them one," he said nodding his head to his friends.
She looked from Bob to Jim and to Michael before looking back at her husband.
