Free Use Experiment Pt 02

All characters in this story are over 18 years old.

Gina and Ed woke Sunday morning to a sunny day. They had climbed back into bed after wakeup visits to the bathroom. Their erotic urges had been banked by yesterday's activities and Ed lay on his back with an arm out and Gina's head rested on it.

"Still up for a bike ride?" he asked.

Raising her head to glance at the window, Gina said, "The weather looks inviting. It's a 'yes' for me."

They were quiet for a while.

Ed broke the silence: "So, what about Raquel?"

Gina chuckled and said, "I knew you weren't gonna let that go!"

"Well...?"

"Well, what? What's percolating in that fertile imagination of yours?"

"Well, maybe she has a bike too," he said.

"It's possible I suppose. But what else? Are you seriously responding to the innuendo her leaving her phone number suggests? She was clearly amused - titillated - by our little display last night. Ya think she wishes she were a participant?"

After a beat, Ed said, "I can't rule it out."

"So, are we looking to recruit a participant?"

"That's the question." He added quickly, "Purely hypothetical."

She elbowed him in the ribs and said, "Hypothetical, un-huh."

"Well, let's start with you," he said. "How do you feel about other women's sensuality?"

"Geez, Ed! That's quite a leap for me."

"A hypothetical leap." He reached his free hand over and rested it comfortably on her breast. "You must have given it at least a passing thought sometime."

"All right. When I was in high school, I had a couple girlfriends. We practiced kissing each other so we would know what to do when we had a date with a boy. It seemed like a little more than practice with this one girl, Alma. One time we did it naked from the waist up. I remember it lasted a long time and seemed like more fun than usual."

"We talked about masturbation but that was as far as it went. No touching. Alma moved away and I have wondered what we might have got up to if she'd stayed around. I can't say I wasn't curious. I think Alma was more curious than I was. I wonder what ever happened to Alma."

Ed took this in and said, "So are you still curious?"

She was quiet for a while and then said, "I notice women. I see appealing qualities. A friendly smile, easy conversation, a sense of purpose, stuff like that. Physical appeal comes into it sometimes, too. A pretty face, stylish clothing, nice legs, a unique hairdo. Occasionally a big bust."

Here, Ed gave her tit a squeeze. "So would you ever consider exploring this curiosity further"

"I really hadn't until this moment."

She turned her head till she was looking him in the eyes. "Are you suggesting I should?"

"I guess I'm saying you could if you wanted to."

"Aren't you afraid I'd flip a switch and become a committed lesbian?"

He thought for a moment then smiled and said, "I find the possibility extremely remote."

"And you think Raquel might be just the opportunity I need," she said flatly.

"Well, if we're reading her right, she sort of put herself out there."

"Oh, yeah? Well what about you? Maybe she wants to move in here, throw my stuff out on the lawn and change the locks!"

Ed laughed. He took Gina in his arms, kissed her forehead and said, "There's no way! Never happen! Uh-uh."

"Oh, yeah? Just some casual sex maybe? What if she knows some tricks that make me look pale by comparison?"

"Maybe we could all learn some new tricks," he suggested only half joking.

"Oh, yeah...? She said again. But, if not warming to the idea her resistance was melting a little.

"But wait a minute, Gina! We've gone a long way down the road from a name and phone number on a restaurant bill. Maybe she's just a nice person who we'd like as a friend. To go on a bike ride with, say. She's young and attractive just like us." Here he winked. "We live in the same town. Maybe we'd have other things in common."

She hesitated then said, "All right let's call her. See if she has a bike."

Ed said, "Yeah and we'll see if she likes free use sex."

Gina picked up a pillow and whacked him.

"Well, Raquel, it seems like your bike is working well enough."

"Yeah, as long as those old tires hold air. I was lucky my neighbor was there with a bicycle pump," she replied.

They were seated at a table in the shade of a big umbrella, drinks and breakfast rolls in front of them. They had parked and unloaded the bikes a couple miles upriver and had a casual ride to this rest stop. Out more for the nice day than the exercise.

During the ride, Raquel had sized up her new companions in the light of day. Ed was about her height, five-ten. Gina was a little shorter. Ed had brown hair in a short cut with matching brown eyes. He wasn't muscle bound by any means but he looked fit and trim. His strong jaw with a three day beard and ready smile were eye-catching.

Gina looked perfectly matched. Her very feminine form was eye-catching as well. She was getting glances there on the dining patio. With her slightly wild hair and intelligent alertness, she was an appealing package.

Ed and Gina were both wearing Tee shirts and short, Gina's more form fitting than Ed's. Raquel wore a white polo shirt, open at the collar, and medium blue shorts. They showed her tan to advantage.

"So how long have you lived in Nashville?" Ed asked and took a bite of muffin.

"Seven, no, eight years now. I came for college and never left."

"Oh? Where do you come from?" Gina asked.

"Little Rock, Arkansas. Nashville just seemed to suit me better. A little younger, more vitality. What about you guys?"

Ed and Gina looked at each other and Ed said, "We're natives. Both born and raised here. Which is becoming something of a rarity the way the place is growing."

"And how do you support your lavish lifestyle?"

"Lavish!" Gina laughed. "Well Ed, here, is an engineer at the city building department. I'm in accounting at a little electronics manufacturer. We make little things that I don't know exactly what they are, but aerospace companies seem to want them."

Ed continued, "We feel pretty financially safe. We've got our little house and only one college loan. So we're breathing a little easier now and enjoying some stability. Our next big project will be a kid or two. We just haven't decided when that will be."

Meanwhile, Gina was studying Raquel. The more she looked, the more striking she became. Her dark hair was tucked up under a sun visor and with her sunglasses off, her blue eyes glittered. Gina was getting carried away admiring her delicate ear and elegant neck. "

Wait, what's going on here?

" she thought and shook her head a little. "

Why am I sitting here looking at a woman like she was artwork

?"

To ground herself some, Gina asked, "So what about you, Raquel? What did you study in college?"

Raquel grinned. "You mean how did I prepare for a career as a restaurant server? A BA in Philosophy! Some people - like my dad - might say I wasted four years. But I couldn't help myself. I loved the subject matter, the intellectual investigation."

Ed put in, "I suppose then the career path would be in academia."

"For some, yes." Gina answered. "But after four years I was satisfied. You know, MS means More of the Same and PhD means Piled Higher and Deeper."

"I like the hospitality industry. I may pursue some career training in management but I'm in no hurry. I'd like to get into different areas. I'm trying to get my boss to send me to bartender school. In any case, I like the place I'm working and I can easily support my modest lifestyle."

"And I meet interesting people!" Here, Raquel looked meaningfully from Ed to Gina.

Ed and Gina looked at each other with a slight smile as if they had just been busted.

Ed said, "Well, we were quite flattered that you left your phone number. But we had quite a discussion about what it meant. We wondered if you thought we were swingers."

Raquel said, "I'm not sure what I thought but watching you two last night, it looked like you were having fun. And I like fun. I was glad when you called me this morning and so far, this is fun."

Gina looked at Ed and said, "Should we tell her?"

Ed said, "The worst that can happen is she'll call us perverts and bicycle home by herself."

"Unlikely," Raquel said, mischievously.

Gina took a deep breath and started. "Well, my pervert husband here came home with this idea called Free Use Sex. Any idea what that is?"

"Nothing formal beyond the self-evident," Raquel answered.

Gina took on the task of explaining what they'd been up to for the last couple days.

Raquel paid close attention, didn't comment and was obviously contemplating all kinds of ramifications. Ed and Gina just sat there smiling like the cat that ate the canary.

Finally, Raquel said, "Well, it does sound like fun."

She continued as if to herself, "You just play around, any way you like, no discussion, not a lot of forethought, spur of the moment, no big emotional statements, no guilt, no taboos, no regrets. Hmm, interesting concept."

"Here's a mild demonstration," Gina said and reached over and put her hand to Ed's crotch. It was under the table but she was obviously rubbing back and forth.

She said to Raquel, "So, you want any more soda?" With her other hand, she picked up her own cup and drained it.

"No, thanks," Raquel answered.

Ed put an arm around the back of Gina's chair and put his other hand over her breast.

"That was a good muffin," he said while massaging a little. "I don't eat them often but I sure enjoy a good muffin."

Raquel said, "So let me see if I got this." She leaned forward, with her forearms on the table and one hand started tickling her own boob through her polo shirt about where her nipple would be.

"Wanna hear a joke?" she asked.

"Sure," Gina and Ed answered in unison.

They were all rubbing and stroking with very subtle movement and Raquel spoke.

"Two car salesmen are sitting at the bar and one says to the other, 'This economy sucks. I gotta sell some cars or I'm gonna lose my fucking ass!' Then he sees a pretty young lady sitting two stools away and apologizes for his language."

Here Raquel swapped position of her arms and started to tickle her other nipple with her fingertips.

"The woman replies, 'Don't worry about it. I have a similar problem. I gotta sell some ass or I'm gonna lose my fucking car!'"

Ed and Gina chuckled and Raquel smiled at them.

She said, "I'd make a good bartender, don't you think?"

"No doubt about it," Ed replied.

There was a short silence, each of them with their own thoughts.

Finally, Raquel just blurted out, "So, can I play too?"

Gina was the first to respond. "Are you asking if you can fool around with my husband?"

"Well, not

just

him."

This answered an unspoken question for Gina and Ed.

Gina said, "But what if I don't go that way"

Gina's hand was resting on the table and Raquel reached over hand put her hand on Gina's.

Raquel said, "Well you've both been so open, I kind of assumed. But certainly you needn't 'go that way' if you don't want to. But I suggest you think about - what is it? - 'no guilt, no taboos, no regrets'."

Ed was watching this exchange with interest. There was a long moment of silence as Gina looked Raquel in the eye.

Finally, Gina's face broke into a shy smile and she said, "You're right."

Raquel smiled back broadly showing her very white teeth. Ed looked at his wife with great interest and smiled encouragingly.

Gina said, "What do you think, Ed? Should we see if Raquel would like to come by our place for some lunch?"

They had pedaled back to their vehicles and driven to their separate homes to shift gears. Ed and Gina had showered and changed clothes. Ed was back to the loose shorts and a casual sport shirt. Gina wore a floral print sundress and little else.

They looked at each other smiling a little nervously. Ed opened his arms and Gina came into his embrace.

She said, "In for a penny, in for a pound."

He said, "Remember the octopus."

She looked at him and said, "Wha.... Oh, yeah the safe word."

"If it's just not working, we can call it off."

"You know, I just don't think that will be necessary," Gina said.

"Good!" Ed replied.

The doorbell rang.

They both went to the door and found Raquel looking stunning! She had on a short white pleated tennis skirt with white slip-on sneakers and socks that showed off her lovely tan legs. She wore a loose-fitting turquoise blouse in a slightly shiny fabric. It sort of wrapped around and closed only with a sash. Silver studs in her ears and a silver chain around her neck completed the look.

"Raquel!" said Ed.

"Wow!" said Gina.

"Hi!" said Raquel. She stepped in, set a little handbag on the hall table and gave Gina a hug. Gina could tell that Raquel was braless too, and this was a warm hug. Their boobs were touching through two thin layers of fabric. Gina found she liked that.

Raquel next turned to Ed and hugged him too. As she did so, she let one hand drop from his back to his butt. She gave a slight squeeze and Ed was thrilled that she so easily got in the spirit of day.

"Ok, then," Gina said. "Come on into the kitchen. I hope you're not too hungry, Raquel. We're just having some soup and crackers and cheese. Sit over there while I get this going."

"Boy, this is a nice house!" Raquel said. "I could go for a place like this. Comfy but not so big it takes an army to keep it up."

Gina was facing the stove stirring a pot and Ed was leaning against the counter next to her.

"Thanks," he said. "We consider ourselves lucky."

Here, he turned toward Gina, lifted the hem at the back of her dress up to her waist, exposing her splendid ass. She continued to stir.

"We were able to buy before the interest rates went crazy."

He then started massaging Gina's butt, running his hand appreciatively over her cheeks. Raquel watched in fascination with a kind of smirk on her face.

Ed continued, "It's really not in the greatest of shape. It's over forty years old."

Gina moved away toward the fridge and Ed let her dress drop.

"We're fairly handy with tools so we can keep up with repairs and improvements."

Standing with the fridge door open, Gina said, "What can I get you to drink, Raquel? Soda, water, white wine, beer, oj?"

"Ah, a glass of wine would be great."

Gina retrieved some cheese and a wine bottle. She handed the bottle to Ed and said, "If you wouldn't mind...."

Ed was still leaning back on the counter facing Raquel and messing with the bottle and corkscrew. Gina came up beside him and lifted up the hem of his shorts, wrangling his dick out the side. She started stroking his half-hard member languidly.

Ed said, "We'll have to show your our most recent upgrade. We hung some awnings over the windows in the back just yesterday. Almost got rained out."

There was a pop as the cork came out and Gina, still stroking, said, "Oh, Ed she doesn't want to look at our awnings."

Gina let go, his shorts dropped back in place, he turned and got glasses out of the cupboard. Raquel sat at the table resting her elbow on the table and her chin on her hand watching all this with interest.

Ed said, "Alright then. We'll show her how you fixed the light in the dryer."

They all laughed. Ed set glasses at the three places on the table. He filled two before moving to Raquel's. He filled hers and set the bottle down. He put his hand, chilled from the wine bottle, on the back of Raquel's chair. His other hand caressed her neck and then ran down over her collar bone and slipped inside her blouse. He found her breast and groped gently. Her hair smelled wonderful, he noticed.

"Well, I don't know about awnings and dryers, but I wouldn't mind a tour of the house later," she said.

Gina came to the table bearing a plate of cheese. She set it down and came to Raquel's other side. She too stuck a hand inside Raquel's blouse and found her other breast.

"I hope this will do. All we had was cheddar and swiss."

Gina observed that Raquel's boob was on the small side, but her nipple seemed very responsive, standing up prominently to Gina's touch. Although this was the first time Gina had ever touched a woman in a sexual way, she wasn't anxious or anything. With Raquel so compliant, her husband right there and the circumstances - no guilt, no taboos, no regrets - she quite enjoyed it.

Raquel, fitting right into her role, said, "Looks lovely. I never met a cheese I didn't like."

After a while, they had finished eating and Ed refilled the wine glasses. He got up and cleared dishes to the sink. He stood behind Gina's chair leaned down and started undoing the buttons down the front of Gina's dress. He got them open down to her waist and spread the dress open exposing her tits. Gina took a sip of wine and sat back in her chair. Ed's hands were working away on Gina's breasts, stroking, kneading, pinching nipples. Gina's expression became a little dreamy.

As Raquel took all this in with keen interest, Ed said, "Do you follow baseball at all, Raquel?"

Raquel started fooling with the sash to her blouse and said, "Not much. I'm more interested in Tennis."

She got her sash loose and spread her blouse open as if to match Gina's. This captured Ed and Gina's attention as they both were bowled over by Raquel's forward action and by her magnificent boobs. It appeared that she was serious about tanning all over. Her boobs were as tan as the rest of her. And though her breasts weren't large, her areolae were. And they were quite dark also.

"But I'd rather play tennis than watch it. Whenever I watch a match on TV or something, I wish I was out there playing."

Ed and Gina went to Raquel's sides again like two vultures. Raquel didn't pay them any attention except to shiver a little with excitement.

"Well, where do you usually play?" asked Gina.

Now Raquel leaned back in her chair as Ed and Gina explored these lovely breasts.

"The apartment complex where I live has a couple courts. We have a semi-formal schedule where I can usually get a game among other residents."

Ed bent his head down and started nuzzling at Raquel's breast with his nose. Here, Raquel raised her arms and laced her fingers at the back of her head, casually presenting her chest to the couple.

While watching Ed's move, Gina said, "It's been a few years but I used to enjoy tennis too. I was really into it in high school but I didn't push it enough to stay with it after that."

Raquel said, "We should play sometime! I bet you could get back into it."

Ed then got behind Raquel and dragged her chair back a foot or two from the table. Raquel didn't react. Then, Gina leaned down and started nuzzling her other breast.

"Just the other day, Gina said she wished she had an exercise that was fun to do, didn't you babe.

"Uh-huh," Gina answered while suckling on Raquel's erect nipple.

Ed kneeled down next to Raquel's chair, put his hand atop her thigh and said, "I guess that explains this sharp skirt."

"Yup," said Raquel. "It's part of the uniform. Although I usually have an undergarment on when I'm playing."

"I see," he said. He stroked her toned muscular thigh up and down, running his hand up under her skirt and proceeding farther with each stroke.

Gina stood up and said, "More wine, Raquel?"

"I'd better not. I have to work tonight."

Now Raquel put an arm around Gina's waist and drew her in. This put Gina's boobs at just the right height and Raquel kissed them gently, one then the other. Gina was amazed at herself. All this girl-girl interplay didn't fire off alarms. Although she supposed she was crossing a line, it didn't feel like it. It just seemed like exciting fun.

Ed, too, was watching his wife have her boobs sucked by another woman and looking for signs of reticence or distaste. He didn't see any. There was no awkwardness in the room. Unbelievable!