This is another continuation of The Dreaming Ring stories. For the sake of clarity, I’m going to focus new stories into different areas. For that reason, the branch of the stories around Luke and his wife, Candace, will be named ‘The Dreaming Ring - Candace.’ Special shout-out to LIDiver for editing and collaboration support. Feedback is welcomed. Gross comments will be deleted.
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The days following Candace’s hotel adventure became a blur of sexual excitement. Even after the morning fucking at the hotel, Luke was rewarded with another blowjob that night. When Candace woke up the next morning, her pussy had recuperated enough to have sex again. Twice! Luke not only achieved his goal of reigniting her libido, he reignited their intimacy too. Friendly pats and unsolicited kisses had returned to their marriage after many seasons away.
When Candace invited him to join her in the shower on Monday morning before work, it seemed too good to be true.
I wonder if all the shower sex at the hotel has made showers a trigger for her?
Luke received a quick blowjob and was encouraged to finish on her breasts.
I have got to keep this party going,
he decided.
He wondered if the windfall was due to guilt or passion. Was this a way to make it up to him? It didn’t ultimately matter. He enjoyed it either way. After the shower, he was certain that much of it was passion, even if guilt was a contributor.
When Luke logged in to his email account for sexting and arranging meet-ups with Laura, he also checked the account for Candace.
No messages yet.
While he felt a wave of relief, he also felt a tiny bit of disappointment. He wasn’t sure why he left the latter. He resolved to check for messages once a week.
Candace and Luke’s new rhythm continued for three or four weeks before it began to decline. Luke couldn’t blame Candace. He wasn’t sure if his energy would be as high as it was, if not for his extra dalliances at night. Five times a week became three. Three blowjobs became one. This was still higher than what they had two months prior. It also occurred to him that stoking her desire about her affair with sexy chat was a diminishing game. For the first two weeks, he only had to mention the sexy hotel visit to get her wet. Luke could only talk about his portion of the visit. But he knew she was reliving a portion of her experiences with Ben.
By the one month mark, he could feel the energy slipping further. She also hadn’t written to Ben’s fake email. On a Wednesday morning, he proposed a solution.
“Hey Candy, would you like to do another overnighter this weekend? I’ll make all the arrangements for the kids?” Luke called over the shower curtain.
“I don’t know, Luke. I was going to work on changing out the bedding this weekend,” she said in her voice that she reserved for excuses.
There she is. I’m losing fun Candace.
“Come on. It was fun last time. Really, really fun.” Luke emphasized.
Candace peaked her head from behind the shower curtain and gave a weak smile. “Let’s talk about it later,” she implored. “I have a big meeting today.”
Later that night, she said she still wasn’t sure.
She’s dragging her feet.
Without being able to talk about why, Luke made the assumption that it was guilt.
Or is this just fleeting excitement?
He decided to use the ring to bond with his wife. Two hours later, he woke up as Candace.
As Luke-as-Candace got out of bed, he was struck with the strangeness of the situation. In the months of having the ring, he had never had cause to invade Candace. It was also the first time he had seen himself sleeping through a host.
I could probably start sucking my dick and see if Candace would continue when she returns to her body
, he mused.
He quietly gathered her phone and went into the bathroom. After the phone was unlocked by her fingerprint, he went spying. Luke wasn’t sure what he hoped to find, so he started with search history.
Medici’s hours.
That showed up a few times over the past few weeks. She had also been looking at lingerie. Right before giving up, he looked at her email program. There weren’t any messages in her account that were out of the ordinary. He clicked on the profile icon and it revealed another account! Candace had created a new account under the name ‘Candybaby82.’
We need to work on her naming.
There were no messages but a single message in draft. It was to the fake address he created for Ben. Luke opened it.
“Hi Ben. I just wanted to thank you again for an awesome night and being such a gentleman. I hope that you’re able to find someone. You are a great catch. I also hope–”
The message was still under draft. Its last revision was 11 days ago.
She was thinking about reaching out to him.
Luke was relieved that there wasn’t a message asking to run away with him. It seemed like she had started a reiteration on why she couldn't meet again. He closed the program and replaced the phone.
I might as well give it a try,
he thought. Luke went to the mirror and stripped off Candace’s pajamas and panties. He began to masturbate as Candace. It was an unsettling feeling. He was able to stimulate her. Being on the receiving end of the feelings while also experiencing his normal excitement was disorienting. When he was relatively sure that she was turned on, he pulled down the covers on his sleeping body. Luke-as-Candace gently lifted Luke’s hand and placed it between her legs.
The motion woke Luke. He switched bodies and opened his eyes to see a startled Candace straddling his hand. She pulled away.
“What happened?” she asked, stunned.
“You tell me!” he whispered. He performatively looked around and smiled. “Looks like you wanted some midnight loving. I'm game, sexy.”
Candace stood disoriented for a minute before gathering her clothes from the ground. She climbed into bed. Her confusion washed away as they began to kiss and pet. Luke fingered her until she climbed on top.
“I bet you were dreaming about your magical night at the Marriott again,” he teased.
Candace smiled a polite but uneasy smile.
Is she worried that if she shows too much enthusiasm, I’ll somehow find out about Ben?
Luke decided to push the envelope further.
“I think you want that again,” Luke said in a knowing tone as he massaged her breasts.
Candace looked slightly worried. “Want what?”
“To have an evening like that again.”
As she rode up and down on him, he could feel her sexual energy growing. She closed her eyes.
Luke continued in a slow sensual tone, “to have that great food and drinks at that awesome bar.” Candace’s face showed her growing passion. “I really liked that bar. There were really good bartenders.” An expression of slight concern came over her face but she still didn’t open her eyes. “And then to have a whole evening to yourself.” The tension eased and the lustiness grew. “Although I wasn’t there, I could imagine how sexy you looked. In the bed. In the shower. In the bed. All night long.” Candace bit her lip and thrashed up and down on Luke’s cock wildly. She was clearly reliving the memories of her unexpected liaison. “All of that sex-” Luke paused. He could tell she was close to coming. The pause caused her to open her eyes with a look of worry. “In the morning. That was magical,” A look of relief came over her face. He pulled her in for a kiss. She came loudly a minute later. Luke was able to follow shortly after that.
"I must have been dream walking," Candace said softly as she rested in Luke's arms. She was referring to how she ended up naked by the bed.
"Do you remember anything about it?"
"No. I just remember going to bed."
This confirmed Luke's suspicions about how his hosts experienced his visits.
I’ll have to hold onto that trick.
He felt physically fulfilled. But as he stared at the ceiling waiting for sleep to come, he couldn't stop thinking about what the draft message meant. Luke was fairly certain that if he did nothing, her passion would continue to wane.
Is the decline from guilt? If I told her that I knew about Ben and didn’t mind, would she go back to being horny all the time?
Luke thought about that tough question until sleep came.
As he drove to work the next day, Luke decided that he needed to try to spur another encounter. He made arrangements later that day. At bedtime, he reengaged the topic.
“I booked a room at the Marriott and made a 7PM reservation at Medici,” Luke stated matter-of-factly. “I hope you’ll pack a bag with some sexy things to wear.”
Candace looked uneasy but resigned herself to the situation.
“Thanks, Luke. Sounds fun.” She gave a forced smile.
By Friday morning, her attitude had changed to genuine excitement. She left work early for a visit to the spa. That night, she showed Luke her freshly-waxed labia. On Saturday morning, Amazon packages arrived. Candace pulled Luke into the bedroom for a fashion show. She showed him three new pieces of lingerie. Each was more risque than she had worn since having kids. She had also trimmed her landing strip and lotioned her now-smooth labia. Spying Luke’s hard-on, she knelt down in front of him.
“It looks like you really are excited for tonight,” she teased, as she ran her finger over the bulge. Then she slowly unzipped his pants.
Candace had yet to do her make-up or hair but to him, she looked perfect. Her eyes glimmered with a youthful mischievousness. As she brought his manhood out and began tonguing the tip, Luke wrestled with the resolve to go through with his plans.
If I hadn’t made her cheat, she wouldn’t be doing this,
