Hey all,
Just wanted to say thanks for all your feedback on Grass Greener. Even while I was writing it, I was putting ideas aside for a follow up. Your comments kind of pushed me to just finish it. It was a lot of fun to write, I hope you enjoy it.
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It was Saturday, it was THE day, and John was nervous. Nervous in a way he hadn't been since he was a young man. Since John and Claire's youngest had moved out, having the house to themselves had reignited the passion between them, no more trying to keep quiet, no more "waiting for a free weekend when the kids were out of the house". They were free to be their sexual selves again, to cop a feel in passing, to flash one another, or walk around the house naked, they could drop in the middle of the living room floor and fuck whenever they wanted.
They didn't of course, not at first, life had changed quite a bit since they were those young hungry kids, and so had they. John wasn't so lean and strong. Claire wasn't so svelte and limber. Age, naturally had changed them in ways that made them feel...undesirable. But John still wanted Claire and Claire still wanted John, so it wasn't long before they would cop a feel in passing, or flash one another, they were still a bit timid about walking around the house naked, but they did fuck on the living room floor.
Claire was more of a wild cat than John had remembered, and it didn't take long before this new found freedom pushed her into even more daring behavior. She spoke openly about wanting "to get lucky", she watched porn on her phone in bed next to John, she went to a sex shop and bought a vibrator, she sat on the couch and used it in front of him, and because they didn't have to scurry to not be caught she made John come on her tits and face.
That was the key, there was no hurry, they could take their time and enjoy each other, they could be bold and stupid and kinky, they could say things out loud like "Your pussy is so tight", and "I want to watch you come on my chest". They could organize "picnics" in the backyard, which would lead to sneaking back to a more secluded space between the garage and fence, which would lead to almost being caught by the guy next door.
A small part of John silently feared Claire's libido had would grow to be too much for him, that he wouldn't be able to keep up, that part was usually drown out by the feeling of his spasming cock inside his wife, but after last weekend, that little voice had grown a bit louder.
The young couple from next door had just...appeared...nude, while he fucked Claire in the back yard. They said they wanted to watch, John liked that, he wanted to watch them too, but Claire pulled them in. She kissed the wife, Dani, then had practically served Dani's pussy to John, and sucked the life out of Matt, the husband, all while the older couple continued to fuck.
It all happened so fast that John didn't even have time to think of the repercussions of the event. He enjoyed it, no question, but as he sat in his chair in the living room, alone, ice-packs on his knees while Claire ran next door to invite them back over that he thought maybe that little voice was right.
The week since Claire had been insatiable, and John thought that it was only a matter of time before she got bored with him, that he wouldn't be able to keep up with her, that she'd have to sneak off next door to be satisfied. He knew the thought was ridiculous, knew that the life they'd made, that the love they had, their bond was unbreakable, but when he was alone with just his thoughts, that fear crept in.
It was Saturday, it was THE day, and John was nervous.
John looked himself in the steamy bathroom mirror, freshly shaven. He knew he should feel excited, and he was, but that little voice had gained ground over the past week. He fought to quiet it, fought so hard he didn't notice Claire slip in behind him, but he noticed her drop the towel around his waist and close her hand around his cock.
"Mmmm" Claire hummed happily and kissed John's shoulder, "He feels ready."
Against his dismal thoughts, John smiled, "Ready for what?"
"I don't know..." Claire felt John's cock stiffen slightly, "...Maybe after dinner tonight, he can have a nice dessert?"
"Well don't wear him out just yet." John cautioned her stroking, trying not to show his hesitation.
"I won't..." Claire squeezed slightly and held him, standing on her toes to whisper in his ear "...I just like the way he feels."
"What if..." John hesitated, "What if they don't want it? What if it was, I don't know, some kind of misunderstanding?"
Claire turned him toward her and put her hands on his face, looking up into his eyes. John wasn't the sort to often show vulnerability, that worried Claire. "What's going on? Talk to me?"
The renewed intimacy of last year had given rise to closeness between John and Claire, and John liked that, but he struggled to put his concerns into words. "If nothing happens with Matt and Dani, that will be okay, right? If after tonight it's still just us..."
"...Then I'll be a happy wife." Claire reassured him.
"Will it be enough...for you?" John broke her gaze.
Claire was tempted to mount him on the spot, to show him that after all this time he was all she ever needed, and concerned as she was with the way he felt, she loved when he let his guard down, loved that "Big, Strong, John; Father and Man's Man" was a costume he wore in front of the kids, and that underneath was still just John the person, that was the man she fell in love with.
"John..." Claire pulled him back to looking her in the eye, "The neighbors are coming over for dinner, that's all it has to be. If you want to have fun with them we will. If you don't want to have fun with them, we won't. Either way, it's you and me, and I will be perfectly content."
Claire's words soothed John, but he knew that little voice was waiting in the wings.
"Besides..." Claire added, "...having them over is likely to rile us up. One way or another these..." She cupped his balls, "...are going to be empty tonight."
John could feel the blood flow to his cock. John took a bit longer to get excited these days, but Claire's penchant for dirty talk since she started watching porn put fire in his veins.
Claire leaned in close in close and dropped her voice into a low, sultry register, "Want me to suck you off? Clear your head before the big game? Maybe you can come on my face and I can great them at the door with it?"
John liked the sound of that, liked the idea of his wife greeting company with his seed on her face, a selfish little part of his brain thought that it'd show them, then they'd know she was his. He was full mast, and the only thing keeping him from placing his hand on her head and letting her have his way was the thought that if things did escalate tonight he might not be able to perform. "I don't want to be worn out before they even get here." he grinned, pushing the thoughts away. "If you get me too riled up, I might come all over that girl as soon as she touches me."
Claire swooned at the thought of watching her husband come on Dani's pretty face. She then thought of lovely Matt standing over her, stroking his handsome cock and smiling down at her just like he had in the yard, painting face her with his spend. "Oh..." Claire muttered, glassy eyed, "...I think she'd love that."
"Then maybe you should save some for her." John said, kissing Claire on her on the cheek and pulling her hand off his cock.
Claire shook her head chasing the thoughts away, "I'd better go check on the roast."
The evening moved swiftly after that, John was dressed, Dinner was ready, and the doorbell rang. John and Claire answered the door together, and in walked Dani and Matt.
Dani wore a pretty floral print sun dress with thin straps that bared her shoulders, Matt was in jeans and a simple v-neck t-shirt. Both Claire and John had the same thought, they looked so...normal. The last they'd seen the couple they were so naked, so sensual, so...erotic. Now they just looked like the good looking young couple next door.
"John! It's so good to see you!" Dani's face split into a wide grin and she threw her arms around John like he was a dear friend she hadn't seen in ages. John had forgotten how good she'd made him feel, like sunshine on a cold day.
"Hey Claire, I know you said not to bring any sides, but we couldn't show up empty handed." Matt handed Claire a bundle flowers and smiled. Claire thought she might melt right into the floor as he hugged her, he smelled amazing.
John noticed Dani was hugging him a little longer then normal, he squeezed her tight, his arms all the way around her.
Dani grunted appreciatively, "Oh, you're a really good hugger."
John had expected some sly innuendo, some note of naughty delight in her tone. There was none. She just seemed to like the way he hugged. After the back yard, he'd built her up in his head as a sex goddess, but in his arms was a sweet girl from next door. The thought put him at ease.
John released Dani and she put her arms around Claire, "Oh, you're a good hugger, too." she cooed as Claire held her tight, careful not to crush the flowers.
Claire released her, held her hand and looked her up and down, "You look so beautiful, what a beautiful dress!"
Dani beamed with appreciation, "Oh, thank you. Oh! Your hair looks so cute it frames your face so perfectly!"
