Sarah Discovers Recruiting

This is a sequel to "Sarah Discovers a Kink," which was a prequel to "Didn't See that Coming," which had nothing to do with "the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy," in case you're curious. Probably best to have read "Sarah Discovers a Kink" first, but the other two are optional and/or can/should come later. Just don't panic if you see no plot or character connections to The Guide. Have a gin and tonic and it will all be all right.

"That cheating motherfucker!" Sarah fumed to herself. "I find him a girlfriend and he's still out trolling for booty?"

"Wait, is this the receipt... the date's right. He did mention that the waitress gave him her number."

A quick call to Carol confirmed Sarah's hunch. She was really glad her initial anger was unjustified. "I guess I should make it up to him" she thought. "But how? Well, I do have a woman's phone number. And the place where she works.

The next day while Ben was at work, Sarah went over to the bar. She didn't see anyone who looked like a "Mayumi" so she asked the bartender.

"Oh, she's off today. She'll be here tomorrow though."

"Thanks!"

Ben had a date with Carol the next evening. It was perfect. It got him out of the house, and revved Sarah up big time. She was hatching plans and dampening her panties as she drove to the bar. The second time was the charm in this case. She spotted Mayumi right away. At least she thought so -- hoped so. Easy to be sure.

"Mayumi!"

The waitress' head turned, and Sarah caught her eye.

"Where's your section?' Mayumi pointed to an open table. Sarah headed over and settled in.

A minute later, Mayumi was there. "Hi, welcome in, do I know you? Sorry."

"No, no apologies needed. Can you get me a gin and tonic?"

"Sure, right away. Got a preference?"

"For the Gin? Roku if you have it. Otherwise Beefeater please."

Mayumi lifted an eyebrow. This lady knew her gin. She disappeared for a few minutes, then returned with the drink.

"Sorry, no Roku. The bartended suggested Misguided. Hope that's okay."

"I'm sure it will be fine -- I'm really here just to ask you a question."

"Oh really? Didn't you say I don't know you?"

"I did, but here, do you have a minute?"

Miyomi scanned her tables. More were empty than not and the occupied ones didn't seem to need anything. She could spare a minute.

"You served my husband a couple of weeks ago -- actually it may be more than a month now -- and put your number on his receipt. No, no, I'm not mad!" Sarah said, seeing the sudden flash of concern on Mayumi's face.

"I'm not mad at all. Quite the contrary, I'm very flattered. He's a hunk, isn't he?"

"Yes he is ma'am. It was a while ago, but I never do this, so he stuck in my mind."

"Where else would you like him stuck in you?" Sarah got straight to the point.

"Excuse me? What are you saying?"

"Listen, I don't waste time, especially with someone who's at work. I know my husband is a stud. A serious stud. He was here that night on a date I set up for him. A very successful date, as it seems you noticed. I'm not going to say I don't mind -- I'm going to say it gets me hotter than hell. So I wanted to come meet you."

"Ma'am, I don't really know --"

"You can picture him, can't you? You saw him on a date. You're gorgeous. Anyone with eyes can see that, and sugar, I've got eyes. So does he, but he was pretty distracted that night. And again, just to make it as clear as possible, this is all for my arousal, for my benefit. Wall, almost as much as it's for his benefit. I have a proposition I'd like to help you with if you're interested in dating my husband. One date to start with. I guess I shouldn't be more presumptuous than I already am."

Mayumi let out a low whistle. Sarah almost didn't hear it over the noise of the bar. She shifted a bit. Sarah saw the indecision in her eyes.

"Do it. I'm serious. He and I both love this, and (ahem) I guarantee you will too. He's amazing. Do it."

"I just -- this is pretty new to me. Wow."

"Listen, I understand. And you've got to get back to work, I bet. Here's my number. Think about it for a couple of days, then let's get together for lunch. When could you do lunch?"

"And your husband?" Mayumi joked. Sarah burst out laughing.

"Love it -- your mind is on exactly the right track. So when?"

"Friday. If I decide I might be willing, I'll contact you by Thursday."

"Thanks gorgeous. Don't cheat yourself out of this opportunity.

Sarah was scheming and fantasizing when Ben got home. She was very horny, but she didn't want to let on that something new might be brewing, so she was careful about what she said and did.

"Hey stud, did you have a good time with Carol tonight?"

"Oh yeah, she was completely in heat. Do you want details?"

"Why did you leave?"

"It was time to come home to my wife."

"Me?"

"You know it baby. I love our games, but I will always come home to you."

"Mmm, that's what I want to hear. Now come here!"

Ben kissed his wife, moving behind her to hug her and kiss her neck. He ran his tongue up and down the side of her neck, swirling it in the little pocket behind her ear. Then he moved his hands from her trim waist up the front of her body, cupping her breasts through her blouse. That didn't last long. Sarah pulled her blouse off, then dropped her bra. Ben caressed her womanly breasts, slowly moving toward her rigid, proud nipples.

Ben whispered in Sarah's ear "he pussy, her mouth, her nipples (he gave her a light pinch on each nipple) were all mine. She wanted me to take them, and I did. But I had to come home to you." Sarah shuddered as he played with her nipples, then moaned as one hand started moving down her stomach. Sarah shuffled her feet to give him better access to her pussy.

"Mmmm, no panties -- good girl" he whispered into her ear.

Ben ran his fingers up and down her slippery lips, stroking the cleft very lightly. Sarah was desperate for more, but she also loved how he played with her sensations so she did her best to be patient. Still, it wasn't long before her hips were moving, needing to feel the penetration. Ben slid a finger between her lips, but he went up instead of down. As he found her clit, Sarah gasped and he whispered "I love you" into her ear.

"Mmmm, then get inside me!" Sarah replied, grabbing his wrist and pulling him down. Ben complied, reaching inside her with one finger, then two, curling them in and out of her dripping pussy. He kept massaging her breasts as he brought his fingers up. Sarah craned her neck to taste herself, but he barely allowed her a lick before plunging his fingers into his mouth to savor the flavor of his wife. Oooh, that taste.

Ben pulled his wife down, stretching her out on the coffee table. That put his mouth at just the right height as he knelt between her legs. His tongue took over where his fingers had been, feasting on her arousal, licking and swirling and stabbing with his desperately eager tongue. Sarah grabbed his head in her hands, running her fingers through his hair as he immersed himself in the irresistible aromas of his wife.

When he added a finger back into her Sarah orgasmed, moaning and writhing as he continued to lick and curl his finger inside her, feeling her quiver and gush herself all over the coffee table. She relaxed as her orgasm subsided, and Ben guided her off the table and down onto the floor. He got there first of course, so he was able to guide her right onto his face. He kept it very gentle at first as Sarah recovered from her first orgasm. When she stopped pulling away, he dove right back in, pulling her down onto his face. He'd told her many, many times this was one of his favorite sexual activities, but he didn't think she really believed him. His response amounted to 'give me 50 or 60 years and I'll convince you.'

As Sarah surrendered herself to Ben's tongue again, she began twisting and pinching her nipples. Ben held onto her thighs and pressed his face up into his wife. He reveled in her arousal, in her response to his licking. He felt her smooth pussy lips against his lips, against his tongue as she squirmed on top of him.

"Fuck me! Fuck me baby!"

"I just want to lick you, to pleasure you -- all about you tonight!" Ben said in a thigh-muffled voice.

"I need it -- give me that stud cock!"

"Just let me serve your pussy!"

"Fuck I love you baby, that's sweet but I'm telling you I need your DICK! Fill me up!"

Ben rolled her over, intending to make love to her face to face. But Sarah kept on rolling, pressing her breasts against the floor and offering her hungry pussy. He knelt behind her and grabbed her hips, guiding her back onto his waiting erection.

"Ooooooh, yes, fuck me with that cock you stud!"

Sarah felt his manhood entering her, filling her, stretching her as their bodies joined. She wiggled her hips, trying to pull him as deeply inside as possible. They both savored the feel of his hips pressed against her thighs. Then Ben pulled back almost all the way, and thrust into her again. Again. Again. They set up a deep, gasping rhythm as they rutted, overcome by their need to mate, to be united.

Ben reached around her hip and found her clit. He rubbed it as he pounded her, feeling her body throb and clench around his dick. Sarah twisted around and silently mouthed "I love you" as he filled her. Then she began to quiver and moan as another orgasm washed over her mind and body. The sensations took Ben over the edge as well, and he thrust forward, impaling her as deeply as possible as he jetted his satisfaction inside her. They fell forward, still joined, and rolled to the side so they were spooning.

"Welcome home darling" Sara said after she caught her breath.

"What a welcome! I love you baby."

As they slept that night, Sarah had a dream. She saw Ben in a hotel room, stretched out asleep. She was in the room, but she wasn't sure if she had a body or not. But she was able to pull down the covers and see that he was nude, and he was erect. She hooked a finger, and Mayumi walked in. She was dressed in heels and a maid costume. Not a hotel housekeeping staff costume, but a frilly, fishnet black and white maid costume. They locked eyes, and in that wordless communication that dreams seem to provide she instructed Mayumi to crawl up on the bed. Sarah directed her as she took Ben into her mouth, feeding on his manhood, taking his entire length down her throat. Sarah could see Mayumi's need, feel her satisfaction as she accepted him into her body. Sarah felt her pussy engorge as Mayumi became more and more enthralled with Ben's body. Sarah mentally ordered her to crawl up his body, rubbing herself against the man Sarah was married to, the man Sarah loved. The man Sarah loved to watch. She had Mayumi straddle him, and she moved so she could see his erection between her cheeks. Mayumi slid up and down, rubbing her pussy against his dick. She will Mayumi to shift, to move her pussy so he was lined up. Sarah controlled him, adjusting his cock and pulling Mayumi back onto him. She pressed them together, guiding and controlling their coupling, watching in fascination as he disappeared into her bare, yielded pussy.

Mayumi got louder and louder as she rode Ben's body. Every wave of sound bathed Sarah's disembodied consciousness in arousal. The copulating couple rose off the bed, and soon the three of them were flying upward, soaring, elevated by arousal and bliss. Sarah became aware of brick walls around them, flying past as they rose and rose. The three of them were spinning now, and the bricks were replaced by hot, damp clouds. Then they were on a beach. She and Mayumi were side by side, kneeling before Ben, who was towering over them. They seemed tiny before him, and somehow Sarah had a body now. It was pressed against Mayumi, their breasts pressed against each other as they waited for his climax with open mouths.

They both gave deep, satisfied sighs as he erupted, bathing them and feeding them. They kissed his knob and each other, all three of them pressed together as a warm, fragrant fog enveloped them all.

Sarah woke up, the sheets soaked underneath her. Did women have wet dreams? She rolled over and stroked Ben in his sleep. She thought about her dream, about watching and joining in. Could she really do that? One thing she was sure of -- she really hoped Mayumi would agree to join their arrangement. Knowing Ben had had her would be an incredibly turn on, whether she watched or joined or not.

"He fucks other women. They go crazy for his cock, they beg for his cum, but he always comes home to ME. My stud always comes home to me. He fucks and returns, he fucks and returns, he fucks and returns" Sarah whispered. Her fingers had found her clit, and she rubbed herself to a gentle orgasm, feeling her leg against his. Soon she was back asleep.

That Thursday, Sarah couldn't concentrate at all. Fortunately Mayumi didn't keep her waiting. She sent the text midmorning, suggesting a restaurant for lunch the next day. Sarah spent the rest of the morning masturbating, picturing the young woman underneath her husband, giving him her body.

The restaurant where they met was kind of noisy, so after they ordered they slid around to sit side by side. At least they were sure no one else would hear, if they had to get this close to hear each other.

"I'm so glad you agreed to do this Mayumi."

"Well, I've agreed to talk about it with you. So you really enjoy this? Really?"

"Really. It's almost a need. I get how... unusual it is. If you'd told me ten years ago I'd be into this I'd have said you're nuts. But it's a massive thrill. I'm not even sure why."

"Do you watch? How does it typically work? He already has a... girlfriend, right?"

"Yes he does -- you saw them together. He goes over, they have sex -- sometimes a lot of sex -- and then he comes home. Sometimes I ask him for details, I want to know what they did. Sometimes story time has to wait because I just need him right then and there."

"Wow. I've never heard of anything like this."

"So?"

"Good point. Actually, I really like that. You're not following some script, you're figuring it out for you."

"No, we're figuring it out together. Ben and me, and also Carol. And you? Do you want to be part of this?"

"Wow, what a question. Do I want to fuck your husband? Is that... should I say make love?"

"I'm not the vocabulary police. I have two rules, really. Be safe and healthy, and don't think you're going to steal my man. You aren't. Ultimately this is about him and me. But him having a girlfriend -- girlfriends -- adds a lot. How does that sound?"

"I had my questions, and you've answered most of them, but really I have to say it sounds hotter and hotter every time I think about it. Can I play games with him? Pretend he's my teacher, pretend we're strangers, maybe I'm his maid?"

"Fuck yes. Maid? Are you kidding me?" Sarah told her about the dream. By the end of it Mayumi and Sarah were both squirming in their seats."

"Wow. I want this. I want him. Let's do this. Did you say the woman I saw him with --"

"Carol."

"Did you say Carol was the first? I'd be the second?"

"Yes, she was the first one to explore this with us. You'd be the second."

"Will I replace her, or will he keep fucking her too?"

"I hope he will keep fucking her too. I wasn't looking to push her out or anything."

"So he can fuck whoever he wants?"

"No, no; he has to have my permission. The permission -- encouragement -- makes it okay for us."

"Good, I have my limits too. I'm not going to get sick for this or anything."

"Absolutely. We have no intention of sacrificing our health for this kink."

"Cool. So how do we do this? Do I invite him over, do you both show up at the bar, what's the plan?"

"Good question -- I've been so wrapped up in hoping you would that I haven't thought much about the 'how.'"

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Well, I don't want to wait months, preferably not weeks, but it's not like there's a deadline."

"Okay, then let's think about it for a couple of days."

The following Monday Ben came home and said he had a short trip he had to take. He'd be out of town for a couple of nights. He had to drive some equipment to a city a few hours away and get it set up.

"I'll miss you stud. Let me know if any hotties flirt with you, okay?"

"Sure baby. It won't go past flirting if they do."

Sarah texted to Mayumi about the trip.

"What nights is it?"

"The 11th and the 12th."

"Perfect -- I'm free. What if I met him there and seduced him, and you can text him once I have his attention. Tell him to go for it."

"Ooh, that's a hot idea. Love it."

Sarah kept Mayumi informed about Ben's plans. She got a room in the same hotel, and arranged to get there a few hours before Ben did. Sarah gave Ben a good sendoff with her eager throat, but she didn't drain him completely. She wanted him to have plenty of drive left over for Mayumi.

Ben let Sarah know when he arrived and was checked in. Mayumi had already settled into her room and checked out the restaurant and bar. When she knew Mayumi was in position and ready, she called Ben and talked. At the end of the call she suggested he go get a nice dinner in the hotel restaurant. She wait a few minutes, picturing Ben taking the elevator, walking through the lobby, and getting a table.

Ben had chosen to take a shower, however. He was just getting to the elevator when his phone buzzed. It was a message from Sarah.

"Her name is Mayumi. I want you to go for it."

"What? Whose name is Mayumi?"

Sarah knew right away that she'd sent the text too early. She did her best to deflect.

"Sorry, autocorrect, I meant have a fine merlot."

"What did you do?"

No response. Ben thought about it as he continued on toward the restaurant bar. It was obvious what was going on as soon as he set eyes on the trim, beautiful girl sitting alone at the bar.

He tried to stay inconspicuous as he found a table. He had meant to have a good meal, but now he had an idea. He had some potato skins and a glass of wine, while watching Mayumi. A couple of guys tried to hit on her, but she politely deflected them. As the minutes ticked away, she got more and more focused on the door. Ben's phone buzzed a couple of times, but he ignored it. When Mayumi was almost hopping with impatience, he paid his check and walked boldly out the door, right through the lobby, and out into the cool evening air. He knew he had succeeded when he heard footsteps, light but quick, behind him.

He saw a park off to his left, and headed that way. He picked up his pace, but she reached him when they were still a little distance from the trees and bushes.

"Hey, ah, can you hold up a minute?"

Ben didn't turn around. "Sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry."

"Oh, come on, wouldn't you like some company?" Mayumi put special emphasis on that last word. Ben stopped and turned around.

"That's illegal and I'm married to an amazing woman. You're wasting your time."

"Illegal? What do --" Mayumi had caught up to him, and she dropped her eyes and stepped close.

"You're way off base. I just need some company. I'm so -- " she ran a finger up his chest, over his chin, and rested it lightly on his lips "- lonely."

"Again, I'm married. Very, very happily. Sorry."

Mayumi parted her legs and pushed his thigh between her legs. "Awww, can't I convince you to have a little fun? Just a little? I'll be good. Reeeally good."

Ben pretended to waver. "No, uh, I told you, this ain't happening. Please go away."

"Oh, come on" Mayumi breathed in his ear. She moved her hand to his bulge. "I can tell you want to." She glanced around.

"Come here, follow me" she said, and gripped him through his pants. Ben had decided to see where this would go, so he followed, acting uncomfortable and reluctant. She led them over to some tall bushes, and found a path through to a reasonably secluded spot.