Prologue:
The following is obviously a continuation of the Lost Creek Wives' Club (LCWC) series, and as always, I highly recommend reading the prior chapter first as an introduction. And as mentioned before, this is my first fictional erotic story. Everyone depicted in it is purely fictitious, as well as the story line except for yours truly, which I took the liberty to use myself in an imaginary role based on my own experiences and fantasies.
And so you'll know, there is not much sex in this latest chapter. It's more of an introduction of things to come in following installments. So please bear with it. Thank you.
As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.
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After our foursome with John and Maureen, our personal sex life got a huge boost and improved exponentially. Something I didn't think possible as good as I already felt it was. Jim couldn't seem to get enough of me and we had sex nearly every day when he arrived home from work. It got to the point where I would be waiting for him naked. We also experimented doing things we never have in the past. He even fucked me vaginally from behind with a vibrating dildo embedded in my ass. Same as Maureen once did when she used a strap-on on me. And while he's always shied away from anything to do with his anus, he let me insert a small vibrating dildo in it as I sucked his cock. Cummed like a fountain in my mouth. We even tried a BDSM with our lovemaking, but minus any sadomasochism as neither of us are into pain during sex.
Maureen couldn't seem to get enough of me either. We did everything two women possibly could with one another. Maureen couldn't seem to get enough of me either. We did everything two women possibly could with one another. One thing we found especially gratifying was masturbating as we faced each other. While masturbating is a very personal and something you normally do alone, it proved to be a very bonding experience with Maureen. As we unabashedly masturbated together for the first time, I can't describe how surreal it was watching each other as we frantically fingered our fuck holes and clits. We both squirted on each other when we brought ourselves to one of the most explosive orgasms either one of us ever had from masturbating.
Between my husband in the evening and Maureen during the day, I probably had more sex in two weeks than I normally do in three months. Albeit some from self-gratification. But I wasn't complaining. As insatiable as I have been from going through the change, I couldn't have been happier.
After what became an almost daily mid-day "fuck" session where Maureen and I brought each other to at least a half dozen orgasms collectively, we made our way to the back patio to relax. While enjoying the sweet afterglow of some incredible sex, along with a chilled bottle of Lambrusco, she reminded me the next get-together of our local wives' club was tomorrow. Something I forgot about with all that was happening.
"I'm glad you remembered Maureen."
"I might not have either if Carol didn't stop by for a visit yesterday."
"That explains why I didn't hear from you. And here I thought you needed a day of rest."
"Listen to you. If I remember right, it was just the other day you said between Jim and I, we were wearing you out."
"I was only being facetious Maureen. I'd never get tired of you. Truth be known, I can't get enough of you, and you seem to be the same with me. Maybe the newness, or the unique satisfaction I get from Sapphic sex has something to do with it. Or else I'm trying to make up for lost time. Now I'm surprised Carol paid you a visit versus just calling or texting you."
"Claimed she wanted to talk about some things relative to the discussion we had with her and Louise. Mainly to make sure we were still onboard with inviting the 'Avon Lady' to our next social. But after a while it became obvious why she wanted to talk in person as she tried to seduce me again. Did everything except come right out and ask."
"I don't know why you just don't take her up on it. I know you'd like to unless there's something about her that doesn't appeal to you."
"I like her very much, and you don't need me to tell you what a lovely person she is. And how naturally charming she is. But..."
"But what?"
"I just wouldn't feel right because of you."
"When I said the same thing after telling you Louise wanted to get to know me better, you told me I shouldn't be concerned with it. Just about told me I'd be crazy not to be intimate with her if it's what she has in mind. So why should it be any different for you?"
"I suppose I was being hypocritical, but when you said you weren't interested in getting to know Louise better other than personally, I sensed it was because of me. Not wanting you to pass up an opportunity to explore your newly found love for lesbian sex, I bit my tongue and lied. But that was then. Now I can honestly say I wouldn't mind or be hurt if you do. While I'd like to keep you all to myself, I'd be selfish if I did. Speaking of which, Carol did mention you were going to call Louise, but haven't and asked if I knew why."
"What did you tell her?"
"You were busy without elaborating and it probably slipped your mind. But why haven't you called her?
"Every time I start, I come up with a reason not to. I guess I'm afraid of what might happen if the two of us get together. While I hate to admit it, you were right about how I would view other women differently after I explored my bi-sexuality. While I hate to admit it, I am attracted to her, and her with me it seems. Maybe more so in her case, but I'd still like to get to know her better at some point."
"I thought so. With that being the case, maybe we should approach our little dilemma with Carol and Louise differently."
"Differently...in what way?"
