As I headed back to my room my mind was racing. So far, so good. I had flown half way across the country to provide a revenge fuck with a woman who I had never seen or met. But within thirty minutes of meeting her I had her laid over the back of a sofa with her skirt pulled up, panties pulled aside while I stroked off a load deep in her hot pussy. Rather than satisfying me it was making me even more excited about seeing her this evening. I had yet to see or feel her bare boobs or enjoy the rest of her body. My sample of her female pleasures was very encouraging but made me hunger for what I hoped would be ahead.
Ellen was indeed everything Sharon had said. Very attractive, easy to visit with and with a hot body that seemed made for fucking. Ellen was 28, married 4 years, a long-haired dishwater blond with a nice shape. An innocent naΓ―ve wife who could use some experience and self confidence. And nice firm 38C boobs and firm heart shaped ass.
I decided on swimming a few laps then catching a nap as I was hoping for a long and strenuous night and wanted to be well rested. Ellen, Sharon and Joel were to meet me at 7. I planned on taking them to underground Atlanta for a walk and dinner at a seafood restaurant then had tickets for the 10:00 show at a comedy club. I couldn't wait to see Ellen again and also was anxious to see Sharon. The thought of Sharon quickly drew me back to memories of our times together. Sharon had gone from an innocent young wife reluctantly submitting to her husband's desire to see her experience another man while he watched, to a sexual dynamo who could handle cock with the best of them and truly enjoyed being used as a sex object - as long as she was sure it was safe and her husband was watching.
I met Joel, Ellen, and Sharon at the agreed upon time in the lobby. The girls looked fantastic. They had matching outfits of tight miniskirts with enticing slits, heeled sandals, sheer shiny nylons, and semi-sheer blouses that revealed a hint of lacy bras. I presumed Ellen was in stockings and garters with sexy panties as I had told Sharon I expected sexy lingerie. Sharon was even more attractive than I remembered. She was now 33, with stylish auburn hair, 5'5" tall, and with a figure that filled out a 36C bra delightfully. As I had bought her several sets of lingerie and enjoyed removing them from her on prior visits, I knew her body well.
There was one difference, Sharon was dressed in white and Ellen in black. I complemented the women on their outfits and inquired on the color choice. As Sharon hugged me warmly, she said the white was for the good girl and the black for the bad girl. Ellen blushed as I gave her a warm hug and peck on the cheek while noting how I was looking forward to the evening. Joel seemed more gregarious than in past meetings, greeting me as if I was a long time friend and not just some guy who his wife has chosen to do the dirty with her two years earlier.
Our diner was delightful as we engaged in a variety of small talk and caught up on work and leisure events over the past year. Sharon had changed some. She was more self confident than in prior meetings. She was less the naive wife and more like a coach as she tried to make Ellen as at ease as possible. I almost choked on my meal when I found out Ellen's husband was a police officer. All I would need is to have a police officer find out I was the guy who flew into town for his wife's revenge fuck.
After dinner we went to the comedy club and sat down for drinks before the show. I wanted both Sharon and Ellen to be relaxed. Ellen seemed more nervous when Joel mentioned he had brought the camera. The agreed to plan was for Joel and Sharon to get a picture of Ellen having sex with another man so she could show it to her husband as part of her ultimatum that he better cease and desist his extramarital activities unless he wanted Ellen to screw around too.
As the conversation continued I asked Joel what position he thought would be most effective in getting Burt, Ellen's husband, most jealous. He thought for a few minutes then responded in a way that revealed that this was something he was quite knowledgeable about. With an almost professorial tone he said that one way to get Burt most upset was if Ellen allowed another man to do something intimate with her that her husband hadn't been allowed to do. We all turned to Ellen to see how she would react. She blushed and turned red with embarrassment and avoided answering the obvious question by deflecting it and asking Joel, "What else?"
Joel paused briefly before continuing. "A photo with a nice hard cock in your mouth with a smile on your face would certainly get the vast majority of men worked up. Sharon piled on by noting, "Ellen your nipples are showing through your bra and blouse. That must excite you?"
I couldn't resist pointing out, "Sharon you are looking a little flush yourself and your nipples are clearly straining against your white lace bra and thin blouse. It must excite you too?"
Joel continued, "But oral is not as intimate as regular sex. A picture of you on your back with your legs wrapped over a man's shoulders with him plunged deep in you, sweat on both bodies, and an expression on your face that looks like you are moaning in pleasure is a great way to get his attention. He will know you are really getting nailed."
"On the other hand, a picture of you on top riding him with a smile on your face is a stronger message that you are a willing participant and are enjoying the fuck. It also helps seeing the guy with his hands fondling your tits and your nipples swollen hard."
Ellen was flush and aggressively nursing her drink. I was hard just thinking about the scenes Joel was describing. Sharon was also completely absorbed in the discussion and was fidgeting in her seat and had undone a blouse button. Ellen said we all had active imaginations and she wasn't sure anyone was going to get in her panties say nothing of act out these wild fantasies.
I countered saying, "So you still have panties on? You and Sharon should go to the ladies room and remove your bra and panties when they turn the lights down for the show."
Ellen giggled and seemed intrigued with the quick wit.
Joel continued, "Another man between your legs sucking your clit is certainly a hot scene and, of course, a guarantee for jealousy would be a scene with a cock in your hands shooting a load on your face and tits, especially if you don't let Burt cum on your face."
Ellen grimaced and Sharon prodded her, "Fess up time Ellen. Have you let Burt cum on your face and tits?"
Ellen hushed Sharon and told her to be quieter so no one at the other tables could hear her." Sharon replied, "I'll be quiet only if you answer the question." Ellen said, "ok" and shook her head no.