I didn't. I didn't do the threesome thing with Beth and her eighteen year-old friend.
I don't often win a battle of conscious with my evil twin but, this one, I won.
In the end, the thought of Beth's friend just turning eighteen was just a 'little bit' too close to the line, even for me. Yeah, I know that Beth, at nineteen, wasn't much older but whore that I might be to some, one has to draw the line somewhere.
I guess nineteen is my line.......
"Hey good looking, wanna' fuck?" I said when hubby walked through the door, home from his business trip.
"Funny, you should mention that," He smilingly said after giving me the mother of all 'missed you lots' kisses, "guess who called as I drove home from Sky Harbor?"
Fetching us both ice-cold beers, we walked out onto the pool deck, settling into the chaise lounger with its view of the Valley.
"Uhhh, Brad Pitt? Wants me to suck his dick?" I teasingly answered.
"He should be so lucky," Hubby joked back.
"No, Suz buzzed me, asked if we'd be interested in going to the club tonight."
The 'club' was a private swingers on-site club that we belonged to.
"Annnnnd, you said?" I prompted.
"Told her I'd talk to you," He answered after taking a pull at his beer.
"Annnnnd, she said?" I prompted, further.
"She said to tell you that there's been a few new people at the club, lately and that a lot of them had really big cocks," pulling at his beer, again.
"Speaking of really big cocks. Think I need to suck on that bad boy of yours for a while," undoing his pants and on my knees with practiced ease. Taking his semi-flaccid cock into my mouth, loving how it started growing almost immediately, I had a fleeting thought; What if Beth was on her deck, looking at us through her telescope?
Well, then, better give her a show was my thinking.
"Call Suze, tell her we'll be there; find out the time," I said as I lowered my mouth to take him deep down my throat.
"Nine tonight; And she wants to fuck you, too," Hubby said, his breathing increasing as I sucked him slow and wetly.
Taking my mouth from his dick, I kept my hand stroking him when I said, "Smart-ass, do you know me or what?"
Seeing his sperm spilling from his slit as I stroked him, I dropped my mouth over him, taking him deep, where his jism pounded at the back of my throat.
Standing and wiping some cum from the corners of my lips, I said, "Nine? Follow me big boy, we have time for you to fuck me as I deserve to be AND take a shower before going to the club."
"Thought you'd never ask," He joked, standing and taking my hand to lead me to our bedroom........
A quick scan of the 'Great Room', the general meeting area of the club, did, indeed, indicate that there were some new people at the club since the last time we had been there.
Mostly all couples tonight, but that was okay with me. I'd managed, in the past, to snag a couple of husbands to fuck while their wives played with each other and from the looks of things, there certainly appeared to be some fine specimens of manhood wandering the floor tonight.
"Anything hittin' your hot button?" I asked hubby as he and I sipped our Mojitos at the bar.
"You know me, I'm easy," He replied as he joined me in scanning the room and the bar.
"No, I'm easy," I retorted, "You're easier to please, is all."
"So true," He smilingly agreed, then with a short nod of his head indicating that I should look behind me, "looks like Suze has found something to keep her busy."
Turning to look behind me, I saw Suze was in an intimate, private conversation with a stunningly good-looking, young couple.
"She does like her Ken & Barbies," I remarked, stating what we both knew to be the truth. I had no sooner said it when Suze and her 'couple' got up from the couch they were sitting on, walking towards the hall that led to the 'playrooms' of our on-site club.
As I turned on my stool to face him, once again, I locked eyes with a couple at the end of the bar, both of them eyeing me? Us? from their vantage point.
They were a 'mixed' couple; she being a WASP'ish blonde, he being a mocha-colored ethnically mixed guy, both surely no older than late twenties, I thought, as I returned the eye contact. Raising my glass to them both, I toasted them silently, my eyes indicating that they should move down our way, at the bar.
"Let us buy you a drink or three?" I jokingly asked after the four of us did the introduction thing when they joined us.
"Why don't you gals snag that booth over there while Ellis and I wait for our drinks?" Hubby suggested with that gorgeous smile of his beaming at us.
Jo and I did just that, sliding into the semi-circular booth, meeting in the middle, leaving room for the guys to sit when they joined us.
Jo, upon a closer look, was probably closer to her early thirties but held it well. Her blond hair appeared to be natural, no signs of darker roots showing at all. I quickly guessed her to be around my weight, mid-one-twenties give or take a pound or two, breasts that bulged from her low-cut blouse helped by her strapless pushup bra. Her mid-thigh skirt hugged her ass and legs well, showing both off to her advantage.
"So, are you guys new members also," Jo asked as we waited for the guys to join us.
"Oh no, sweetie, we just haven't been here in a while," I explained, quickly adding a brief rundown of my consultant job that kept me out of town for so much of the past year or so.
"We normally would come to the club every couple of weeks or so when I wasn't traveling, but...well, I'm sure you understand the time-crunch my job put us, me, under," I added, to further explain our absence from the club.
"How about y'all? How'd you hear about the club?" I asked Jo in an effort not to monopolize the conversation.
"I saw it advertised in The New Times," referring to a weekly indie-newspaper of Phoenix, "and showed it to Ellis one night when we were bored and we came,checked it out, liked it and joined," Jo replied, her eyes checking me out as I was, her.
"We like the members, for the most part; oh sure, there's a few jerks and bitches, but far less in this club than others we've gone to," I added to the conversation.
"Your husband's rather good looking," Jo said as she eyed our guys walking towards us, drinks in hand, they in conversation as they walked our way.
"As is yours," I truthfully replied.
"Ellis is rather well-endowed," Jo dropped into the conversation suddenly.
"As is my guy," I retorted, again, truthfully.
"Well, that sounds promising for both of us," Jo responded with a wicked, crooked grin, her eyes showing a high degree of interest.
"Certainly does," I agreed as we both smilingly welcomed our guys to the booth, reaching to take the offered drinks in hand.
Don't know if the boys had talked about it but when they sat down with us, they sat next to the other's spouse, with nobody complaining that they did so.
The four of us had no problem in making conversation, finding out quickly that we all shared a sense of humor and, in general, had compatible vibes. Breaking into lower, private conversations between the newly-coupled, I notice that it didn't take Jo very long to drop her hand onto Hubby's lap, no doubt finding out for herself just how well-endowed he was. That was alright, I had done the same with Ellis as we talked, liking what I felt under his slacks.
"Not that I'm rushing anything," Jo said to the four of us, "But, is there anybody else who'd like to maybe go somewhere else to get better acquainted?"
"We don't live far from here," I offered, "and it's a perfect night to enjoy the pool and hottub," I tempted more.
"Ellis, why don't you boys go settle the bar tab and meet us outside," Jo suggested, obviously okay with my suggestion.
"So, how would you feel about riding to your place with Ellis?" Jo suggested to me as we waited for the boys to join us.
"And you with hubby?" I asked in return.
"Ellis loves getting 'road-blows'," Jo suggested further.
"As does hubby," I replied, adding, "works for me."
When the boys joined us, Jo let them know the lay of the land by slipping her arm through hubby's, saying, "Lead the way handsome, I'm riding with you."
Looking to me for verification, I had already slipped my arm through Ellis', saying, "You heard the lady, Ellis, so I'm riding with you."
Off we walked to the separate cars, arm in arm with the other spouse, quiet chatter between each couple as we separated to our respective cars.
