Wife Wants a Hall Pass

Hall Pass (45) Repercussions of Linda's weekend

By: LewdLuke

She asked, "Is it safe for me to talk about Linda's relationship with Ed?"

I said, "Sure. He is my wife's friend and lover but he is my friend too. I am aware of how close they are and I am happy for them.

She kissed my cheek, giggled and said, "That sounds like bullshit to me."

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I kissed the back of her neck and sipped my drink. I said, "You are a very perceptive little girl. There is some bullshit there. I have worried about their becoming too close. That has been especially true lately. Linda has been upset because she thinks he is angry with her."

She said, "You don't have to worry. I believe their relationship is both safe and fun for both of them. They are friends and confidants. They tell each other their secrets. They have a healthy relationship and they trust each other. He would like to have more of the benefits of her friendship and she would like to give him a bit more. She can't because of her once a month agreement with you. He understands that and accepts that she will always honor her arrangement with you. He could never truly be angry with her. They each value their friendship but they are not in love."

I remained quiet. She asked, "Shall I go on?"

I answered, "Please do if you have more to say."

She said, "In my humble opinion, that once a month thing is a silly ass rule. I selfishly hope that you and I find a way to get around it. I might not have many "Once-a-Months" left. Maybe you and Linda could modify your agreement where Ed and I are concerned." She turned in my arms and kissed me. It was a sweet kiss and I could feel some need in it. She said, "Yes, that was a very selfish suggestion on my part. I do hope that you at least consider it and talk to Linda about it. After all, as I understand it being honest with each other is your prime rule."

I didn't say anything but, I thought, "I will talk to Linda. We have already modified the rule with Barb." Then I considered my own selfishness. I thought, "I probably need to be more honest with myself too. I will want to have more time with Caroline. I thought abstractly for a moment. I considered an ongoing relationship with this "Girl-next-door"that could last a long time. She could easily become my favorite "Fuck-Buddy" of all time."

Caroline said, "That's enough of that. It is not my place to suggest how you and Linda conduct your lives. You should make your own rules to govern your relationship. I won't let that happen again unless you ask a direct question." After a moment, she giggled and asked, "Would you like to hear what Linda said about Ed's big dick?"

I laughed and said, "I don't know. Will it upset me?"

She replied, "Oh, no. I think it will bolster your ego."

I said, "I need that. Tell me quickly."

She giggled and said, "Linda told me that his giant cock was a curse. It is the thing she likes least about Ed. She hangs out with him in spite of it, not because of it." She giggled and went on, "She has the same trouble with him that I did except that she is able to trust him more than I could. She can't take him in her mouth much less deep throat. She said that he can't fuck her pussy with abandon for fear of hurting her." She hesitated and then said, "Believe me, he would hurt her if he just let himself go. She said that he is always careful with her but she has made herself very sore fucking him."

I said, "I've heard all this before. I wondered how much truth was in it."

Caroline continued, "She told me that she derives much more pleasure from your cock." She giggled and said, "I know all of it to be the truth. I find much more pleasure with you too."

Caroline continued, "Linda is always so excited when she talks about you. She is so proud to be your wife. I couldn't understand why she would consider sharing you. She told me that she wants other women to know what she has and there is no way to tell them with words." There was another pause and a giggle. She said, "I know that to be the truth too."

I said, "Thank you, Baby. You have given me some insight that I didn't have. Consider my ego boosted. " I paused and then said, "I will talk with Linda about our rule. I can't stand the thought of not having you again."

She cooed and sat her wine glass on the hearth. She dragged me down onto our bed and rolled on top of me. She whispered, "May I suck your dick now?"

I said, "Be patient, Girl. We have all night." After a second I said, "I am curious about one other thing. Answer me this. Have you had other lovers besides Ed since the rift with your husband?"

She answered, "Ed and I weren't lovers. We just fucked each other once." She giggled. She said. "I did have one other experience. It was not with a man from the club although I have had a few offers from there that I haven't acted on."

She continued, "I had become friendly with a young man who was an employee at a grocery store where I shop. Everyone called him Mickey and he was young. I'm sure, Mickey, was a nickname but that was the only name I had for him. He might have been twenty-two or so. He lived with his parents.

He had impressed me long before Larry and I had our breakup. Linda would have called him a baby alpha. He was so handsome and well built. He was very confident in himself and he made it so easy for me to talk to him. He and I flirted constantly. I truly had no designs on him. I considered him as I would a rowdy child. I did enjoy our flirtatious interactions. As time passed, our banter became progressively more risqué. It got to the point where nothing was off limits when we were alone. The girls in his age group were always after him. I didn't believe he had any real desire for me.

It must have been about a month after my tryst with Ed and a couple of months after Larry and I got back together. I was in the store and Mickey approached me as he had a hundred times before. I prepared myself for some fun sexy wordplay. Usually, when he came to me, he would be bubbling with mirth. This time I noticed a marked change in his demeanor. He had a serious look about him and he seemed a little nervous.

He said, "Hi Caroline. I have some news."

I said, "Tell me quickly."

He said, "I was promoted. I am in management now and they gave me a big raise."

I said, "Well, congratulations. I am happy for you."

He said, "That's not the best part. I don't live with Mom and Dad anymore. I moved into my own apartment last week." He came very close as he looked around. He reached out and cupped one of my breasts in his hand. That was the first time he had ever touched me intimately. He kissed my lips ever so lightly. That was a first too. Quietly, he said, "I want to take you there and fuck your brains out."

I looked into his eyes. This wasn't play talk. He wasn't kidding. It was childish and had no polish but he was serious. It was a valid proposition. He was clumsily asking me for sex. It took me a moment to gather my wits about me. Finally, I said, "Mickey, are you serious?"

He answered, "Yes Ma'am. I want you to spend the night if you can."

I whispered, "Mickey, you do know that I am married, don't you?"

He replied, "I know that you and your hubby have split the blanket." He winked at me and said, "I've got brand new blankets."

I said, "No Mickey, my husband and I are back together and I'm too old for you anyway." I said, "I love you to pieces but you are a bit out of line here."

I saw the emotional change in his eyes. I had seen the same look in the eyes of a little puppy that I was trying to housebreak once. I had spanked his nose with a rolled newspaper. Mickey had those same hurt puppy dog eyes.

He whispered, "Really? I'm so sorry. I want you so much. I assumed that you felt that way too." He said, "I won't bother you anymore." The hurt he was feeling was hanging in the air between us.

I checked out and started home. I couldn't think of anything other than what just happened. Suddenly I felt a strong tingle and I got very wet. I pulled into a church parking lot, of all places. It was almost deserted and I needed a place to sit and think.

The first thing was I felt guilty about flirting with Mickey the way I had and then hurtfully rejecting his offer the way I did. I felt like a tease. I could still see his puppy dog eyes. Secondly, I was still angry with Larry and wanted to punish him. Thirdly, my night with Ed hadn't turned out the way I had wanted it to. Fourthly, you were still playing hard to get. Lastly, I realized I wanted to fuck the kid. I was flattered that this beautiful young man wanted me.

I didn't even go home. I knew my ice cream would melt but I drove back to the store anyway. I walked in, got a cart and started pushing it up and down the aisles looking for him. I was about to give up when I turned into the tenth aisle. He was at the other end. He looked up and saw me. He looked like he wanted to run but he froze like a deer in the headlights.

I walked up to him and said, "I need a favor, Mickey."

He looked at me with surprise on his face. He said, "Anything, Caroline. I was afraid you would never speak to me again."

I leaned in very close to him and whispered in his ear, "I need you to show me your new apartment and while we are there, I want you to fuck me until I beg you to stop." I watched him come back to life.

She continued, "He didn't know anything about pleasing a woman. I spent about a month giving him lessons. I think he will be able to get by now." She giggled. I made sure Larry knew every time I went to Mickey and I bragged about how good he was. I never felt any guilt at all.

I asked, "Was that experience good for you?

She giggled and kissed me. She answered, "Oh yes. The first time he pushed his cock inside me, something burst in my mind. I think I came back to life at that moment. It was far better than what I had with Ed. Mickey had been a friend for a long while. I think that subconsciously I had wanted him before he propositioned me. Having his hard young cock inside me was like the answer to a prayer. I taught him how to make me cum in several different ways. He was an apt student. He was eager and learned his lessons very well." She paused and said, "His younger girlfriends are in for real a treat."

Then she said, "It couldn't compare with what I had with you last night." She looked in my eyes and whispered, "Last night was the best I've ever had." She added, "In my whole life." She paused and said, "All of my lives."

I thought, "This girl probably exaggerates a lot." I asked, "Do you want another glass of wine?"

She didn't seem to be interested in wine. She was laying full length on top of me and had her tongue in my mouth. She was kissing me as if she might never get another chance. Her naked body felt strange in my hands. She was hot on the side facing the fire and cold on the other side. She felt so-o-o smooth as she slid down my body.

She didn't ask this time. She sucked my cock into her mouth and I didn't resist. I knew she wanted to taste my cum in her mouth. I wanted to give it to her. She sucked the head of the monster and toyed with it. Then she throat fucked me. All the while, she held and fondled my nuts.

She dragged me closer and closer to the edge. I was not an unwilling victim. I think of cock sucking as foreplay. I had rather cum in a pussy but this was very pleasant. I was going to give her what she wanted and I wasn't going to make her work too hard for it. I acknowledged that she was in control. She was holding my nuts in her hand for Christ's sake.

I went closer to the edge. I was close enough that I could jump at any time. This felt so good, I wanted it to last a while longer, maybe until sometime tomorrow. I thought, "Damn, this girl is good."

I felt a shiver run through her. I realized she was toying with her clit. She had just had a little one. I wanted to fuck her and help her cum. I couldn't do that. The monster was having too much fun where he was. I thought, "No problem, I'll eat her."

I said, "Caroline, I want your clit in my mouth." I began the task of getting us into a 69 position.

She squeezed my balls until she had my attention.

She spat my cock out but continued to jack him with her hand. She said, "You stay right where you are and cum in my mouth. Do it now." She sucked the monster right down her throat.

There was a high-pitched howl in the wind. The whole house shook in the gust that went with it. I spewed cum into her mouth. She sucked all of it out of me. My spasms continued after I was completely dry. She kept sucking as long as the monster throbbed. I never felt her swallow. She was holding it all in her mouth. I thought, "Savor the flavor, Girl."

Every muscle in my body had been locked since my first spasm. I felt like I had cramped all over. I realized that I had just had my first experience with extagony since I had become familiar with the word. I hurt so go-o-o-d. I had thought that extagony was a girl thing.

Caroline rose up enough to lock eyes with me. She opened her mouth to let me see. Her mouth was full of cum. After a few seconds, she closed her mouth and blew a few bubbles on her lips with it. Her tongue danced out into the firelight and licked the bubbles away. She made a show of swallowing. She did it again and then opened her mouth to show me it was empty.

She giggled for me once and then went back down to spend the next few minutes giving my cock and balls a most elegant tongue bath.

The house shook again and it didn't have anything to do with sex. There was a winter storm raging outside. The windows lit up with lighting and thunder boomed. I thought, "That's what happens when cold and warm air mix."

Caroline acted as though she didn't notice. She planted a knee on either side of my head and sat back on her haunches. She was rubbing her clit vigorously. She moved forward and it felt like she was stretching herself over my face. She said, "Eat my pussy, Luke."

I couldn't breathe. I didn't give a shit. I took her clit into my mouth and nipped it with my teeth. She yelped. I felt like I had taken some control back. It didn't make any difference. I wanted to eat her. I sucked her clit into my mouth and tried to imitate the tongue bath she had just given me. I put a finger inside her and found her sweet spot. She yelped again for a whole 'nother reason.

Linda always tastes like strawberries or some kind of flower. This pussy tasted like a sweet clean pussy. There was nothing artificial about it. I liked it.

She came quickly. It seemed easy to make this girl cum. Her sweet nectar gushed. It flooded over my face and I knew there was going to be a wet spot on my pillow. The phrase, "in copious amounts," ran through my mind.

The room filled with a crescendo of sound. Thunder and wind from the outside and Caroline's vocalizations on the inside. Lightning augmented the firelight for visual effect. I just did my best to help her cum. When she reached her peak and started down she didn't stop fucking my face. She screamed her thanks to the gods and had another one. I helped her through that one too.

This time when it was over, it was really over. She collapsed right where she was. I found enough strength to slide her back down my body and into the bed. We were both a bit wet and a little slippery. That made it easier. After that, I realized that I hadn't breathed lately. I gasped and sucked in one deep breath and blew it out forcefully. After that, it was easier. I didn't know you could forget to breathe.

A minute later, I felt Caroline move. A deep groan came from somewhere deep inside her. She managed to move her little body into a more comfortable position. A minute after that, she giggled.

I asked, "Are you okay?"

She giggled again and said, "Yeah. I was just thinking, Ed is the one with the reputation but he can't eat pussy nearly that well. She said, "I definitely know that to be the truth too." I laughed with her. I was starting to believe we would both recover.

The storm went on. A sheet of wind driven rain hit the north wall hard. The house shook again. I think Caroline noticed the storm for the first time. She cuddled close to me and asked, "Is this old building going to blow down?"

I held her tighter and said, "It's been standing here for over a hundred years. It's been through worse storms, I'm sure.

I sensed that she wanted to hide from the storm. I pulled a blanket over us. Even her head was covered. She snuggled closer and I held her tighter.

She whispered, "I love your big muscles. I feel safe when you hold me."

I lay there and enjoyed the storm. The sound, the lightning and the tremors that ran through the house all combined to enhance our sexual experience. All of these things seemed to fit together. The worst of it was over in twenty minutes. The storm had passed quicker than I had wanted. Caroline was asleep.

I needed to take a leak. I slipped out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. As I pissed, I looked into the mirror. I looked used up. I thought, "That's what happens when old cowboys get mixed up with faster horses, older whiskey or younger women. I took the time to brush my teeth. I stepped into the shower and closed the door.

I stood directly under the showerhead and enjoyed the feel of the warm water running over my body. Caroline came into the bathroom. I wanted her to join me but I decided she might need some privacy. I pretended I didn't know she was there. I sang an old cowboy song. "All day I faced the burning waste without the taste of water... Cool... Water..."

She tinkled and brushed her teeth. She became quiet and after a minute, I stood on my toes and peeked over the door. She was sitting on the pot again. She was giving herself a douche. A man shouldn't see some things. I wished I hadn't peeked. I sang another verse of my song. "With the dawn, I'll wake and yawn and ca-r-r-r-y on... to water... Cool... Clear... Water..."

At length, she pecked on the door. I opened it and helped her step over the threshold. She didn't speak. She moved to stand in the stream and make her body wet. I massaged a dollop of shampoo into her hair and then soaped her body all over. I really enjoy showering with a pretty girl. I rubbed her down with a soft wet cloth. I explored every nook and cranny and extracted several giggles along with a squeal or two from her. She was enjoying this experience too. I hoped that it made her feel special.

She stood under the water again and rinsed before she came close and asked me to hold her. I held her.

She whispered, "I didn't think you were going to do it but you finally fucked-up."

That surprised me. I got an adrenalin rush. Butterflies flopped around in my belly. I said, "Tell me how. I'll fix it."

She said, "I don't like going to sleep curled up close to you and then waking up alone." She continued, "If the storm had still been over us, I would have been scared."

I relaxed. I knew how to talk my way out of this minor infraction. I said, "I could have stayed there but I would have wet on you."

She laughed. I thought everything was all right. She sucked one of my nipples into her mouth and bit it. I said, "OUCH. Damn, Girl, that hurt." I grabbed her head with both hands and pulled her away from my chest.

She looked up at me and smiled. I was instantly disarmed. She said, "You are forgiven."

I bent down some and drew her face up some. I stuck my tongue in her mouth. She tasted like peppermint. It was the nicest kiss. I thought, "It's good to be forgiven. Maybe I should fuck-up again."

We dried and she started drying her hair. I had intended to do that for her but she asked me to get her a glass of wine. I made us both a drink and found our robes. I went back into the bathroom and saw that she had everything she needed and left her there. I stripped the blankets and sheets from our bed. I found another set of sheets in a closet and pillowcases too. I laid them on the mattress but decided to wait for Caroline to help me stretch the fitted sheet in place.