What If Pt 12

Chapter 37 - The Rest of the Summer

The next day Carol was slightly distracted by the events and conversation of the night before. Whenever she was not concentrating on something at work she would try to understand what that thing was that seemed to be going on between her and Jason. She also gave some thought to the whole concept of "Fuck buddies" as they had begun to explore it the night before. And that was done in the context of what Jean reported about her night with Ralph which happened kind of a step removed from her husband being right there.

Monday night she called up Connie. She started by thanking her for the night before and expressing how much fun they had (although, really, Ted had not talked much about his time with Connie. Nevertheless it had been fun and Connie already knew that). Fortunately that was enough of a conversation starter that Carol did not have to specifically ask about Jason. She was worried about how she would do that even though that was the purpose of her call. Instead, Connie went on to say, "Jason just could not say enough good things about you - how gorgeous you are and how sensual and sexy you acted. He had never been with a woman like that."

"Well, there are plenty of women out there who would love to be with a hunk like Jason," Carol said, trying to keep the conversation going.

"Oh, we have plenty who come on to him here at the gym: women of all kinds: in shape and out of shape, black, white, Latino, oriental; soft spoken and demure, brash and brassy and everything in between. But Jay is not the marrying kind. He likes his usual being a dom type of sex but says that that would not work for a man who wants to have a wife and children and picket fence. He said what he had with you was fantastic, but he wouldn't want a steady diet of it. And he doesn't want to be married. Doesn't want to be tied down. Doesn't want to raise children, but he's responsible enough that if he had children he would try to be a good dad, but he's not good dad material and it would probably break his spirit or kill him. He's not good husband material. He likes having his stable of seven or eight women to dominate and men to humiliate. So I don't care who the woman is who tries to settle him down, it just ain't gonna work.

Carol was about to say, "That's nice to hear," but decided against it. Instead she said, "Well I just wanted you to know what a great time we had and if it ever works out for us to get together again, both Ted and I would enjoy it. I know it's a long drive, but would you be willing to drive all the way to our place some time? We'd be glad to host you."

"We'll talk about it. Jason has already said that if the two of us plan to get together with you he'd like to be included. And then he mentioned that he just came to the realization that one reason why he felt so comfortable with you is that you are the first woman he has ever been able to bottom out in who did not experience pain, usually a lot of pain. I don't know how you did it. I know he has hurt me when he went deep in me. You must have some exceptional body," said Connie.

Carol continued, "When he wasn't fucking you Ted got some great pictures of the three of us. We'll have to get together so that Ted can show you the pictures he took and you can pick out what you like." Soon after that they concluded their phone call. Carol was relieved and excited. Relieved because it seemed like Jason would not be a threat to their marriage. Excited because it seemed like she would get to fuck him again and maybe just him alone. Only time would tell.

It took some time for Ted to edit the pictures and then they did get together again. This time they mixed it up even more. All three men fucked both women and the women eventually were fucked in all three holes before the night was out. Each woman got her chance to be a three hole slut. Ted was interested in being on the bottom and in Carol's ass when Jason was on top plowing her pussy. He could see the look in Jason's eyes and feel Carol sort of melt into him as she gave herself to him in wanton desire and as he exploded in her with his load of cum. Oh, fuck! It was sexy to be part of that. Ted blew his load up Carol's ass. He could have held back. He had great control. But he blew his wad up Carol's ass in celebration that Carol now probably had a fuck buddy. Oh shit!! That was so sexy. Jason had that look because she had the ability to drive him wild with desire for her body. That was so dirty. The only other man who felt that intense overwhelming desire was Ted himself.

Some things were going on in the lives of Rose and Diane. Besides meeting regularly with Ted and Carol, things at work were changing. The factory had been bought out by a larger company. The factory and the products they produced had a reputation for being of highest quality. The company that bought them out paid top dollar to the woman who owned the place and they kept her on as COO. But the workforce would be downsized. The new owners were going to automate much of the manufacturing processes. When Diane had been hired she was told that she would probably not last long on the job because of the automation and having to let go of the people with the least seniority. The COO tried to retrain as many of her long time loyal employees as she could. She and the plant manager had walked the floors several times trying to think of how they could retain as many people as possible and who would best fit into the new positions that were opening up.

A key position was opening up and it had nothing to do with automation. The administrative assistant that ran the front office was going to retire. It was a good and well paying position, but required diligence, reliability, responsibility and certain computer skills as well as a winsome personality and a somewhat pleasant appearance. The COO and plant manager had gone over the employee records and had walked the floor of the plant to see if they could bring in a current employee to the position rather than hire from the outside. They had done this a couple of times but thought they would do it one more time. This time, what they found compared to previous times was Rose in a skin tight pair of jeans and a tank top that hugged every curve. And the curve consisted of beautiful large natural breasts held in place by a fashionable bra that did what it was supposed to do rather than lose its ability to support after a couple of washings.

The COO was surprised. "That's Rose, isn't it?" she said to the plant manager. "What a change in her appearance. Let's look at her work record one more time." Rose had never been disciplined in the 18+ years she had worked there. Her attendance had been nearly perfect in spite of the fact that she had been a single parent. She had gotten her GED. Her supervisors had written that she was a fast learner, learning new skills and techniques whenever necessary and faster than most of the workers.

They decided to give her a try. They told her of the open position in the office and asked whether she was interested. When she said she was they said that she would have to go to the local vocational school and learn three computer programs: Quick books, Excel and Publisher. If the Vocational school reported back to them that she had successfully completed those courses, she would be hired on a probationary basis for three months during which time she could be demoted "without cause." Unfortunately for Rose classes were on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. She would have to give up her lessons with Ted and Carol. Fortunately, Steve could come to lessons on Sunday night, so rather than her having to stop her lessons in sexual techniques, she just moved to Sunday night. However, there were a few Sunday nights that Ted and Carol chose to cancel - so that they could visit Terry, Connie and Jason. Steve and Rose did conclude their lessons by the end of the summer.

Rose succeeded in learning the three programs and was hired on probation to work the front office. She came over to visit Carol and tell her the good news. She had a question: What should she wear? Carol and Jean were both considered administrative assistants, nevertheless, Carol was in an executive suite and was expected to dress very professionally. She did so. In fact, the jackets that she wore were selected to play down her large breast augmentations. Cheri had helped her in selecting the right clothes and while no one would doubt that she had breasts, no one would have guessed how big they actually were. Jean, on the other hand worked in a manufacturing plant and was expected to walk through the plant a number of times during the day. She usually wore tight jeans or yoga pants, three inch heels (she could walk comfortably in them) and a tight blouse, sweater or tank top. Guys would whistle at her as she walked through the plant and would flirt with her whenever they could. The foremen all agreed that she was good for morale. No guy wanted to be seen by her as a slacker.

So what should it be? Professional or what was usually worn by the workers on the floor? Both Carol and Jean thought she should dress the way she did when she worked on the floor, except, if she wanted to, shoes with a bit more heel, and her hair styled more now that she did not have to put it up to keep it out of the way of machinery.

She went to Cheri and purchased a "professional" outfit that if it didn't work out right would still be good for going to church or attending a funeral or something like that and wore it to work her first day in the office. At the end of the day, the COO came up to her. The COO was wearing jeans and a fitted blouse. She said, "I know you are trying to dress for your new position. But if people come in here, the way you're dressed they'll think you're me and I'm you. You don't have to be that formal here. This is not a criticism. In fact, I appreciate that you are trying to do your best to fit into this new job. But you can be more informal and that will be just fine. In fact you caught our eye when we saw you out on the floor. You looked good. Dress like that and you're dressed for success in this plant."

So she did. Except that she did always keep her hair nice and wore the higher heels. She always parked in the employee parking lot, not in the executive parking places and would go to her office by walking through the plant and cheerfully greeting the people she used to work with on the floor. She started something that Carol started when she became administrative assistant for Mr. Wainwright. She sent a birthday card and an anniversary card to every employee on those significant days in their lives. She signed it with the name of the COO (with her permission, of course). And, yes, because she had to walk through the plant numerous times a day to deliver things to foremen or pick thing up from them, a number of men in the plant hit on her. So did men who came to the front office. But she didn't seem interested - polite, friendly, but not interested.

Rose got a significant raise in pay, enough to compensate for the fact that Diane lost her job. That wasn't too bad, because Diane felt that she needed some kind of additional training in order to get a decent paying job. She debated between going to cosmetology school or entering the local junior college to get the basics out of the way before going into nursing. In the end, nursing won out and she started taking the basic classes that would get her into nursing school. She happened to mention this to Bob who was also taking basic classes but looking toward and engineering degree. When she complained that in spite of the generosity of her mother, she was feeling like she should have some kind of a job, Bob suggested that she look into retail. There were college students who worked the summer who were now going away to college and so they were leaving openings at stores. And many of the larger stores had so many employees and so many part-time positions that it was quite easy to get a job that fit your class schedule. She got a job at a discount department store stocking shelves.

The next significant event in the evolution of the sexual relationship of Ted and Carol came at the end of the summer. It was on a weekend in mid September when the temperature in their latitudes was still warm, but summer would be drawing to a close soon. Ted and Carol had heard about this at one of the clubs that they would go to on a Friday or Saturday night. The clubs they went to were either high end strip clubs or dance clubs. It was at a dance club where they interacted with a couple that was much like themselves in that they were exhibitionists and voyeurs. They said that on the third week in September a certain rich person opened up his property to an end of summer festival. He had a private lake and beach where people could be completely nude. Then there was a clubhouse that featured dance contests on Friday and Saturday and a culminating activity on Sunday. The couple gave them a web site they could look up for additional information.

They did so and were intrigued. The owner was an older rich man who had a trophy wife and some time porn star. The price of admission was a little high, but not outrageous. They would have to send pictures of themselves, naked, to a secure web site to be approved. The picture of the man had to be a profile showing his full erection. This might have been enough to discourage some people, but appealed to exhibitionists like Ted and Carol. The venue was open to couples and females eighteen and above. No single males. Ted and Carol applied. Ted figured that once they saw Carol's tits they would be in and indeed they were accepted.

The children's biological grandparents had been communicating with Ted and Carol about taking the children for a few days, so Ted suggested the weekend of this end of summer festival and the grandparents gladly took them up on it.

When they got to the festival, the place was filled with people. There were people laying out on the beach - most of them nude. Many people would get up frequently and parade around to see others and to be seen. After Ted and Carol had sent in their payment for admission they received a list of do's and don't's. It stated that people could have sex wherever they wanted and whenever they wanted with whom ever they wanted as long as it was consensual and they did not leave any body fluids where other people might be able to come in contact with them. But then it went on to warn people that they might not want to have sex until after Saturday's contest if they wanted to enter the contest. Also, if they wanted to enter the contest, they needed to have the written results of a recent health screening showing that they were free of any STD's. That was doable.

A little farther on down it mentioned the contest. The contest would be held on Saturday evening. There would be a men's contest starting at 7 PM. The men's contest consisted of men being naked, moving to music if they wanted to, but mostly jacking off. The owner's wife, the porn star would judge the contest. Men would dance/jack off in groups of three. The porn star would judge them on the basis of size of genitals, how far a man's ejaculate shot away from him and an estimate of the volume of his ejaculate. The final judgment was really just the opinion of the judge, but this was being done all for fun. There would be no cash prizes.

Then the woman's contest would begin as soon as the men's contest was done.. The women would also dance naked, but would be judged on the intensity of her orgasm, the amount of fluid she expelled, and how far she projected her fluid when she squirted. Having read this ahead of time, Ted and Carol had not had sex since Wednesday - quite a long time for them.

As Ted and Carol walked around the beach they did their usual fantasy talk about the people they observed, pointing out attractive men or attractive women and asking one another, "How would you like to fuck him/her?" Or "How 'bout those tits." or "How 'bout that cock," when they ran across a white guy with a very big cock, probably as big, in its own way as Jason's. He also was very well built and had a handsome face.

Ted pointed him out to Carol who replied, "I'm beginning to feel a slut attack." While Carol was naked, she had used a lot of makeup, had her hair hanging in golden ringlets down to the middle of her back, was wearing long earrings, had long jewelry suspended from her tits, navel and labia and would always wear her heeled sandals when she walked. She had put rouge on her major pussy lips to give them color and make her look like she was in heat. She did the same to her ass. She also wore her "slut" ankle bracelet. Since being DP'd by Terry and Jason she had picked up a queen of spades charm to add to it. They walked up to the man and Carol said, "Nice cock, man, nice cock!"

She turned to move on but he said, "Nice tits, Babe, Nice tits."

"See you at the contest?" she asked.

"Wouldn't miss it," he replied.

"You cum for me, Baby?" she asked.

"Only if you cum for me," he replied.

"It's a deal," she said and moved on.

By this time Ted had a full blown hardon just seeing and hearing his wife being so sexy. "You dirty fuckin' slut," he said. "I don't think there is a hotter woman in the whole world."

"There isn't," she said with a big smile on her face.

What with her fucking hot body and the ankle bracelet she was wearing, a lot of guys, even though they were all supposed to be married, hit on her. She stayed with Ted. "I like to talk a good game, but inwardly I'm a one man woman." Before the day was done they did talk with, tease and flirt with a lot of other people. Snacks were available in the clubhouse in the late afternoon.

While the vast majority of men at the festival declined to be in the contest, Ted entered the men's contest. There were only nine contestants. That means they would "dance" in groups of three, three dances. In actuality the dances lasted longer than one song or even two, for many of the guys found the pressure of performing in front of a group of people made it difficult for them to even get it up, let alone cum. The girls gathering around the stage while the guys danced, tried to be as raunchy as they could. Ted was in the first group of three. He knew that he was not the biggest, but in his group of three, size-wise they were pretty evenly matched. When it came to the other two categories he would just have to wait and see. As he strutted around on stage, manhandling his cock and balls he decided that his best chance at blowing a good load was to think back to Carol being fucked by the two big black cocks. As he thought of that he started pumping more vigorously. When he was about to cum he threw his head back and arched his back and thought about Carol fucking Jason as a fuck buddy on a stage in a black night club with a sea of black studs and cunts looking on in envy. He shot a big load past the end of the stage and onto the chest of a gorgeous brunette. When that round was done he was declared the winner with two rounds to go. The second round lasted about twenty minutes when the third contestant declared that he was done in by stage fright and would give up. The porn star declared a winner of the second round, but Ted was pretty sure that he was in the combined lead.

Then came the third round with the guy that had the massive cock. He had a nicely built body, too. He did not have the body of Terry or Jason who were professional body builders, but you could tell that he spent a lot of time in the gym sculpting his body. They started the music and the men started dancing. Carol moved to the front. She started shouting, "Come on, Baby, shoot your spunk on my massive tits. Show everybody how much baby batter you have. Pump that massive cock. Give it to me." She stepped back a little bit and spread her pussy lips. "Right here, Baby," she yelled. I want your spunk in my dirty fuckin' pussy. Give this cunt a drink. Aim it at my fuck hole." She then turned around and spread her ass cheeks. "Aim it at your bitch, Baby. I'm you're fuckin' cunt bitch slut. Fire your fuck juice all over this bitch's ass. You can do it baby!" About this time he came. As he did, he looked straight at Carol and yelled, "Here's for you, Baby!" His cum was not with the volume or distance that Ted had produced. And as for Carol: everyone in the building had to think she was the dirtiest whore on the planet. Ted was ready to cum again after seeing and hearing that performance from his wife.