They sleep late again.
They stagger out to the kitchen, hung-over and physically exhausted. Paul makes the coffee, gives a cup to Janet and sits across from her at the table.
"I've got to admit," Janet says, "I was quite surprised and shocked watching you with Ashlea. You were actually enjoying yourself--too much, I think. But I was also surprised at how much it excited me."
"Now you know how I felt last week when I watched you and T.J. So where do we go from here?"
"I have mixed feelings, to be honest," Janet answers. "I was jealous, and at the same time excited, watching you with Ashlea. I certainly don't like the idea of you obsessing over another woman and it would kill me if you fell in love with her. On the other hand, I sure don't want to give up T.J. I can't seem to get enough of him."
"Well, we don't have much of a choice anyway," Paul says. "Even if we want to quit, which with regard to how you feel would be very hard to do, T.J. has that recording over our heads. If it got out it would be embarrassing for you--but for me, it would be catastrophic."
They both nod in agreement.
*
Both, however are not sure they are making the right decision.
For the sake of our marriage, and for our daughter, and for Paul's job, maybe it would just be better to give this whole thing up,
Janet thinks. It is Wednesday morning, Paul is at work. She sits in a sheer negligée, skimming through a magazine, thinking these thoughts for the five-hundredth time, when she hears the garage door opening. Thinking it might be Paul and something is wrong she jumps up to rush down to meet him. As she nears the top of the stairs, T.J. is in the foyer staring up at her.
"Oh!" she gasps.
T.J. says nothing. He bounds up the stairs two at a time. She steps back as he approaches the top step. He grabs the front of her negligée and pulls. It shreds to pieces in his hands; she stands there naked and trembling. He picks her up and throws her over his shoulder and takes her to the bedroom and tosses her on the bed. He quickly takes off his pants and underwear and jumps on her and fucks her. No foreplay. No preliminaries. He is not gentle. He fucks her--hard and fast. And he cums almost before she has a chance to react. But she has never felt excitement like this. It dawns on her that this has been an unrecognized secret fantasy since she can remember--to be taken forcefully by a dominant male.
Now he kisses her and fondles her. "I was at work and thinking about you and I suddenly had to have you--right now!" he tells her. "So here I am. Can't stay though. Got to get back to work. But we're having a party Saturday night at my place. You and Paul be there. 7:00 o'clock." And he jumps up, puts on his clothes, and is gone.
Janet lies there thinking about what just happened and explodes with her own orgasm. There is no more doubt. She is not going to give this up.
*
Janet isn't sure what kind of party it is so she doesn't know how to dress for it. She chooses a button-down-the-front sweater so that she can keep it buttoned up to the top if it's a conservative party or unbutton it if it's not, and a loose-fitting skirt that hangs about an inch above the knee and looks conservative but can be easily and quickly removed if need be. Paul wears a suit.
They are greeted at the door by both T.J. and Ashlea. Ashlea is dressed in a one-piece dress that hangs all the way to the floor, but is cut so low it shows her belly button. And the slit up the front is up to about an inch below the crotch. She has no underwear. Janet sees what kind of party this is going to be and starts unbuttoning her sweater.
Ashlea kisses Janet, inserting her tongue for just the quickest moment. She then kisses Paul the same. T.J. kisses Janet, but longer and more intimately. They each explore each other's tongues and stand so close together Ashlea and Paul think they are going to fuck each other right there at the door.
They finally break and move to the den. The party must have started earlier. There are six other couples, two of them with black men and white women. None of the women wear bras and all of their bodies are fairly exposed.
T.J. leads them to the bar and fixes them a drink. "I hope you guys ate. We don't have anything substantial; just these horses' ovaries. I can't pronounce that French phrase for them, so I just call them horses' ovaries."
"You mean hors d'oeuvre?" Janet asks.
"Yeah, that's it: horses' ovaries," he answers and then announces loudly: "Hey everybody! Let me introduce our new slut. This is Janet and her husband Paul."
"Hi, Janet; Hi Paul," everybody answers in unison.
It is apparent that T.J. leads this group. No one introduced themselves till T.J. made the announcement. Now everyone comes up to the bar and starts introducing themselves and welcoming Janet and Paul.
After a couple of drinks around, T.J. says to Janet: "Okay, it's time now for you initiation."
"Initiation? You didn't tell me I had to go through an initiation. I didn't prepare for an initiation."
"There is nothing to prepare for; it just is. Every one of these ladies has gone through the same initiation.
"What does it involve?"
"Just do as you're told," he tells Janet, then calls Ashlea over. "It's time," he tells her.
Ashlea calls over two of the other women and they take Janet by one arm each and walk her to the center of the room where they hold her while Ashlea blindfolds her. Two of the men wheel out a platform containing a mattress that sits about three feet off the floor. Connected to it are arm straps and leg straps.
The women hold Janet's arms while Ashlea slowly undresses her. She slowly unbuttons Janet' sweater and drops it to the floor. Then unbuttons the skirt and drops it to the floor, then bends down and removes Janet's bikini panties. Janet stands naked.
A couple of "Oohs!" is heard from the men, one says, "Nice! very nice."
They lay Janet down on the mattress. The room is quiet. They clamp her arms down by her side; her legs are spread and clamped. Soft classical music begins to play.
Janet is apprehensive, scared, but also excited.
Someone kisses her. It must be a woman's kiss; it is soft and gentle, the tongue is soft as it probes her mouth gently, and Janet feels herself getting aroused. She will learn later that it is Ashlea's kiss. Then she feels her breasts being fondled, her nipples pinched and caressed, then her pussy softly caressed. She realizes that these are also women's hands. She feels her excitement building.
Then multiple hands, caress every inch of her, while whoever was kissing her has now moved to her breasts, taking each one at a time in her mouth and sucking the nipples and running her tongue around them. Multiple hands run up and down her thighs, across her belly, across her pussy, fingers delve into her pussy. Then she feels coarser hands on her body. She realizes these are from the men in the group. Someone else kisses her, inserts their tongue into her mouth. She begins to writhe; her body quivers. Whoever is kissing her breasts now is moving down her body, kissing every inch, licking her bellybutton. The fingers are removed from her pussy.
"Please don't stop," she cries. She feels a breath on her pussy, then a tongue gently enters, licks up and down. She has never been eaten by a woman before. Ashlea gently licks her pussy, wraps her lips around Janet's clit and gently sucks. Janet raises her hips trying to get more of the tongue into her. She is about to cum. Her body tremors. She cums.
As her body settles down everyone moves away.
"Please don't stop," she cries.
Suddenly her body feels like it is hit with an electric shock. She tenses up, tries to recoil. Someone has touched her pussy with a vibrator, something she has never felt before. They touch her again. "Oh my god," she screams.
They hold the vibrator against her pussy, even insert it a little. Her body contorts, her heart is pounding, she clutches both sides of the mattress, she tries to pull away, they push it harder against her, she tries to get it more inside her. She explodes with an orgasm like she has never had before. Her body is in convulsions. She screams. She has never screamed in an orgasm before.
The vibrator and the hands are taken away. As her body settles again she feels another tongue enter her pussy. As Ashlea licks and sucks her pussy Janet feels another orgasm building. She thrusts her hips up to try to get as much of Ashlea into her as she can. She would like to reach up and pull her head down into her but her hands are shackled. Just as Janet is about to cum, Ashlea pulls away.
"Where are you going? Please don't stop!" Janet pleads.
Paul and T.J. have been sitting at the bar watching. Paul is trying to think of other things so that he doesn't come in his pants again and embarrass himself. T.J. can't stand it anymore. He gets up and goes to Janet and kneels between her legs and kisses her pussy, then licks it and inserts his tongue. The tongue is more forceful and rougher.
Janet recognizes it as T.J. She smiles. "Ah! yes, my lover. I am yours. Eat my cunt till I cum again, then fuck me and make me cum again.
T.J. puts both hands under Janet's ass and raises her so he can get deeper inside her and his tongue ravishes her cunt until she again goes into convulsions and orgasms over his face. He moves up her body, kissing it as he moves up, stops at her breasts, then moves to her mouth, inserting his tongue so she can taste her own cum. He reaches down and inserts his cock into her cunt and fucks her, slowly at first, until she starts matching his movements with her own and she feels his cock begin to pulse. She wraps her cunt around his cock tightly and moves faster and faster with him. They both cum together in one violent orgasm.
The other couples watching all this become so turned on and excited themselves that they are all in different positions of creating their own orgasms. Some are sucking each other, some are fucking.
Paul is still sitting at the bar. Ashlea walks over to him and rubs his cock and he cums right then in his pants. She smiles and keeps her hand there. "Let's go to my bedroom," she says as she leads him by the cock.
She undresses Paul and pushes him onto the bed. She undresses herself and climbs on top of him and grabs the headboard and straddles his face. She lowers her pussy down on his mouth and he grabs her by the ass and pulls her down to his tongue. He licks her slit very slowly and deliberately until she begins writhing. He puts her clit in between his lips and sucks and licks it and her writhing turns into violent shaking as she has a violent orgasm.
