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Best friends swap and go bi

So, we found ourselves as empty-nesters before we even realized what was happening. Like flipping a light switch, we went from maniacally busy to having not enough to keep us busy.

It was at a dinner party with our friends Carl and Linda that we found our newest “addiction” - pickleball. They had been playing at a club for about 6 months and they invited us to come along. We found a group of very friendly, not terribly competitive, outgoing folks who made us feel welcome. While we mixed things up with other couples, we played at least one game each time Carl and Linda. Laughter and hugs filled our Saturday afternoons.

We took some time off during the blistering summer heat and retreated to the pool. It was there that I noticed Linda’s amazing body. Trying not to stare, I did notice her perky natural breasts, narrow hips and runner’s legs. Carl too was fit and trim, also a runner. We did engage in some minor flirtation, but nothing was ever even insinuated.

As fall arrived, I realized we were becoming quite close to Carl and Linda. Susan and Carl were becoming quite chummy, and often hugged and kissed at the end of games or after dinner following Pickleball. I found myself often placing an arm around Linda in an act of affection. They were great friends for us.

After one game, which we lost, Linda, in her typically perky voice suggested, why don’t we swap! My eyebrows raised as I though of the double entendre in this, but it was obvious she meant partners for the next game. But it did get me thinking. Susan and Carl hugged and kissed when she scampered over to his side and I gave Linda a hug, feeling her breast pressed against my chest. But I quickly put such salacious thoughts aside and served.

But as I watched Susan, now my Pickleball partner move around the court, I found myself thinking back to her question “why don’t we swap?” What would that me like? She had aa great body, breasts that weren’t large, but larger than Linda’s, and an ass like a teenager. I never in a million years thought that Linda would be up for anything like that, but watching her and Carl interact there was an undeniable affection there that seemed to border on sexual. Shit, I missed that shot. I’ve got to get my head in the game!

The sun was setting earlier, and we quit earlier as well. We agreed to get a bite to eat at the local burger joint before going home. With the cooler weather, we weren’t bathed in sweat as we were in the summer, so we went directly there.

After ordering our burgers, I realized that Carl and Linda were communicating with each other silently with their looks. Finally, the silence was broken when Carl said “We don’t know if you are interested, but thought we’d ask. As you know, we have a timeshare in Mexico. There are two bedrooms, and we’ve always gone there with the kids. But their lives are so busy now that can’t get away, and well… we were wondering if you’ld like to come down with us. Just buy your airfare and the rest is on us!”

I glanced over at Susan whose head was nodding like mad. “Are you serious? We’d LOVE to go! We spent the remainder of the dinner discussing plans. It sounded amazing. It was a all-inclusive resort, but their unit had a full kitchen. Better yet, it had it’s own private outdoor jacuzzi! Heaven!

Chapter 2 Cancun

One month later, their plane set down in Cancun. It was a short taxi drive to the resort where they were met at the front desk by Carl and Linda. Hugs and kisses later, we were taken to their room. It was gorgeous, and they had a king size bed in their room.

“Did your son and daughter sleep in the same bed?” I asked.

Carl laughed out loud. “No, this is the usual setup, we had them put in two beds when they came. They are very accommodating. If you need anything, just ask!”

“Oh I think we’ll have everything we need here” said Susan as she spun around.

“Great” said Carl. Get changed into something more comfortable and we’ll grab you for lunch, and then a nice relaxing jacuzzi”.

The lunch was a buffet with just about every imaginable food on display. “This is pure decadence” said Susan.

“Oh, you have no idea” said Carl. “Wait ‘till you try the jacuzzi!”

After we finished lunch, they returned to their rooms and changed into bathing suits. “Bathing suits are generally worn everywhere except the dining rooms” said Carl.

The four of us dipped into the hot jacuzzi. Susan was sitting across from me and I couldn’t stop looking at her breasts hidden behind such a scant top. Finally, I closed my eyes and relaxed into the warm bubbles. When I opened my eyes, I saw the two women whispering to each other and giggling. All of a sudden they both removed their tops, exposing their breasts to the sun, the wind and us. “Wow” is all I could say.

I thought this was the highlight of the day, until Linda moved in front of me and my wife moved in front of Carl. Soon, Linda gave me a long wet kiss and I watched as Susan did the same with Carl. Instead of feeling jealous, I was totally turned on, and started kissing Susan back.

Breaking away, the mood suddenly became a bit more serious. Finally, Carl spoke. “We’ve known you both for quite a while, and, well, we love you guys. Now, you can certainly say no, and we’d understand and no hard feelings at all, but we were wondering if maybe you’ld like to swap partners for the night?”

My eyes were so wide they almost fell out of my head. Yes yes yes…no no no ran though my head. I found Susan very sexy, and while Linda had very obvious affection for Carl, I had serious doubts she’d want to go through with this or allow me to have sex with Susan. The hot tub suddenly felt even hotter. I looked over at Susan who was staring at me with an expression I couldn’t interpret.

“Look, why don’t you two talk about it” said Carl. And remember, we still love you two even if the answer is no”.

The ladies donned their tops and we exited the tub, returning to our rooms with nothing said.

Changing into a dry bathing suit, I said “Let’s take a walk on the beach”.

“Good idea” said Linda.

22 years of exclusive and wonderful sex. What would this mean? Is it cheating if we each give the other permission? I suspected that Linda was going to give this a hard “no”. If so, that was that. I wouldn’t ever do anything to jeopardize our wonderful marriage. But I did find I was hoping for a “yes”.

We walked hand-in-hand down to the beach. “What are you thinking?” Linda was looking at me as we walked along the water’s edge.

“I’m thinking you are not a fan of this idea, that you’ld be jealous if I slept with Susan, and that you don’t want to have sex with Carl.”

“Well” said Linda with a rather stern tone “That’s what you think I’m thinking. ?“Um, yea” I stammered. She was right. I was making up her mind for her.

“So what are you thinking?” She stopped walking and turned to look at me. This was not the hard no I was expecting, but I still didn’t want to admit to my feelings without knowing hers. And it seemed as thought she was feeling the same way.

She started. “We’ve known these guys for over a year, and get together with them several times a week. They love each other and aren’t looking to change things with them. We’ve built a great life for us. We have two wonderful kids, and will soon have grandchildren. I don’t think we are looking for new partners”.

“Absolutely not” I declared. “I would NEVER do anything to hurt our relationship.” Here comes the hard “no” I thought.

“Right, good” she said. “But we love these guys. We hug them, kiss them, spend tons of time together. So what if, one time, we fuck them?”

I was stunned. I never ever thought that she would go through with this, and never heard her say the word fuck to describe sex. “So, you’ld like to fuck Carl?”

“I’ve considered it” she sad rather meekly. “But I’d never cheat on you and would never lie to you. And I’ve seen the way you look at Susan, and I bet you’ld like to fuck her, too”.

“Well, yea, that might be fun… So, you’re up for this?” My head was spinning.

“Well, we’re like a million miles away from home. We’re sharing a suite together, seems like the perfect time to do this!”

“I looked at Linda like for the first time. I was more in love with her at that moment than any other time. “You wouldn’t be jealous?”

“Well, maybe, a bit. But I do want to try this”.

“OK, so we’re going to do this?” I realized I was hard and tenting my bathing suit. “Let’s swim” I said, hopping the cool water would calm things down.

Later that afternoon we returned to the room. Carl and Susan were standing there like two kids on Christmas morning. “So…” said Carl rather hesitantly. “What do you think?”

Linda spoke before I could even open my mouth. “We’re in! Let’s do this!”

Carl gave Linda a huge hug and Susan gave me a hug and a deep kiss.

We agreed that this would start at dinner this evening. We’d swap spouses and eat at separate restaurants. We’d each go to the woman’s bedroom, so I’d join Susan in her room and Linda would be with Carl in our room. We’d enter from the outside doors without seeing each other. My heart was in my stomach or was my stomach in my heart? But starting at dinner, Susan was going to be my wife and Carl was going to be Linda’s husband. I felt like I just jumped off a cliff.

We returned to our rooms to prepare for dinner. “So, we’re going to do this”.

“I love you, this won’t change that. But neither of us were virgins when we married and each had multiple partners. But then only each other for 22 years. Tomorrow morning I’ll still be your wife and you’ll still be my husband. But why not experience this? We’ll never find a better couple”. I was still amazed at her willingness to do this. Clearly, there were aspects of my wife I still didn’t know.

We met in the common area before dinner. We agreed to meet again for breakfast to “debrief”. And we all agreed that anyone could change their mind at any time. “No” still means “NO”.

Susan and I left first. I had eaten dinner with her dozens of times, but this felt totally different. I couldn’t really get my head around that for tonight, she was my wife. Finally she took my hand. “Are you looking forward to this?”

“Yes, definitely, but I have to say it feels a bit…weird”.

“I’m so glad you said that” she replied. “Me too, but I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time.” My eyes widened at that. I had no idea that she had been considering this. But I found myself being very turned on, and curiously more attracted to her. I guess the old high school adage that “the most attractive thing about a girl is she is attracted to you!”

But nothing more was said about this as we enjoyed a leisurely dinner, but with a sense of urgency to get to the room. I wondered if Linda was enjoying her dinner. I know I could barely taste mine for the anticipation.

Being an “all inclusive” we didn’t have to wait for a check and soon we scampered to our room. But for all the anticipation, we sat together on the bed, side by side, awkwardly saying nothing. The idea of a swap seemed easier than the reality. How to get started… Finally, I turned to her and kissed her. Passionately. It seemed to break though whatever awkwardness we were feeling and the desire we had for each other broke though. She lay back onto the bed, followed by me.

“I’ve wanted to do this for so long” I said, thinking back to the fantasies I held secretly for months.

“I have too” she said, and my hand instinctively cupped her breast bringing a sigh of passion from her. We continued kissing passionately and I pulled her dress over her head to discover she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I kissed her nipple, causing her to arch her back, and then slipped it into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it. Her breathing became faster and she became super aroused, and her hips were undulating up and down. I slipped my hand down over her mound, placing one finger between her lips and found her to be incredibly wet. Sliding my finger over her hard clit she almost instantly had an orgasm.

Once she recovered, she yanked at my clothes, pulling them off me like they were on fire. She almost literally dove onto my hard cock, taking it into her mouth. Any hesitation had been lost, and she was embroiled in passion and desire. Her mouth rode up and down my cock, with her warm, wet mouth driving me wild, and I felt like I was getting close to cuming. Not wanting this to end, I pulled her off of me and layher on her back.

I starting kissing the inside of her knees, slowly working my way to her pussy. Her hips were undulating with her desire and she cried out as my tongue touched her clit. Moving slowly at first, my tongue grazed over her clit, but I started moving quicker and quicker in cadence with her moans. Within a minute or two she had a rocking orgasm that I was sure not only Linda and Carl heard, but most folks at the resort!

“Fuck me, fuck me now” she called out breathlessly. I needed little encouragement as I pulled myself up over her, my cock sliding effortlessly into her sopping pussy. I was so close to cuming that I moved slowly which seemed to drive her nuts. Soon she flipped me onto my back and lowered herself onto me. I could see her wet pussy sliding up and down on my hard cock. It was not long before I came deep within her as she kissed me deeply.

Soon we fell asleep in each other’s arms, with feelings of contentment filling our bodies. Sometime during the night I woke up feeling a hand on my cock. She was facing away from me, pushing her ass onto my cock. It didn’t take long for me to get hard, even though I was barely half awake. Her pussy was still slick with my cum from the previous night and my cock slid in to the hilt. She gave a deep moan as I entered her.

Unlike the previous night with eyes-wide-open vigorous sex, this was slow, eyes-closed and gentle. Her fingers played with her pussy, bringing her to a soft orgasm, but having cum only hours previously, I didn’t expect any action on my part. Just a slow, luxurious fucking. But I was fucking my new wife, which was incredibly erotic, and soon found myself sliding towards an orgasm. No wanting to cum, lest we still had the morning, I stayed still in her pussy, and we both feel back asleep with my cock still in her.

I woke the next morning feeling my cock in Susan’s mouth and Linda’s cries of passion in my ears. Clearly, things worked out well for her too. I quickly became hard with Susan’s incredibly warm and wet mouth wrapped around it. Soon, with her mouth still full of my cock, she looked up at me with amazing eyes. She slipped my cock from my mouth and in a sultry voice said “I’ve gotta go pee”.

I laughed out loud. “Well go, but come back!” The fact of the matter was I, too, needed to pee and should probably brush my teeth. I waited for her to exit and took my turn. But as I was rinsing my mouth, she entered the bathroom, and moved between me and the counter, facing away from me so I could see both of us through the mirror. She pushed her ass into my crotch, and my cock instantly sprung into play.

I watched my “wife” in the mirror as I slowly fucked her. “Faster, fuck me hard!” She commanded me. I sped up, banging deep into her wet pussy as she moaned herself into orgasm. My knees were shaking and I was having difficult standing up! This triggered my own orgasm and I came deep into her pussy.

We showered and dressed, and joined our spouses. I was suddenly concerned about how Linda was feeling. She seemed to be enjoying herself last night from what I could hear, but her moods could shift like the weather.

We all stood in the common area, each waiting for the other to start the conversation. I walked over to Linda, looking her right in the face, ready for whatever was in store. “How are you?” I asked.

She smiled which was somewhat comforting. “How are you?” She asked.

“I asked first.”

“Well, it was fun, how was it for you?”

I figured I had come this far so I stopped the second guessing game. “It was, well, really fun. Different and exciting. Did you enjoy yourself?” Carl and Susan were watching us. They had more experience than our 0 experience.

“I’ve wanted to fuck Carl for months, and it was great. As you said, different from making love with you.”

She hit the nail on the head. I couldn’t figure out why I could enjoy fucking Susan, but still love Linda. Linda and I made love. Susan and I fucked. It started to make sense. We eat together, play together, hang out together. We’re consenting adults, so why can’t we enjoy sex together?

It was Carl’s time to speak up. “So, it seems like we all had fun! I really enjoyed being with Linda, you’re a lucky man for sure!”

“Well, Susan is one hot lover. We are both very lucky men to have such sexy wives!”

Linda said “Well I want to do this again, except next time let’s all be together!”

“Great idea” exclaimed Susan, who was looking at Linda with somewhat lustful eyes. I wondered if she had “ulterior motives”.

“Well, right now, I need some breakfast” said Carl, breaking the tension of the past few minutes and we all headed for the restaurant buffet.

Pancakes, eggs, bacon and loads of coffee later, we abandoned breakfast and returned to the room. We were sitting in the living room, each snuggled up with our spouse. “That was so much fun” said Linda. “Why doesn’t everyone do this?”

“Fear” said Carl.

“Jealousy” I countered.

“Well, jealousy IS fear” said Carl. “Fear that you might loose something, if not your spouse, than the intimacy of lovemaking. Last night was fucking. Sure we all love each other but having sex with a person you haven’t lived most of your life with is a whole different experience. Once you understand that, well, jealousy just dissolves.”

“Wow” said Linda. “You hit the nail right on the head. Sure it was great fucking Carl, and I hope to do it again, it’s like pizza vs. Oso buko, you really can’t compare the two.”

“Well, I’m glad I’m as good as a pizza” Carl jested.

“No” said Linda, turning to me, “she’s right. When we make love it’s the best thing in the world. Now, you have to admit, sometimes we just fuck. It’s nice but nothing can touch the intimacy, the pleasure, the fulfilling feeling of making love with you. Carl and I fucked. We didn’t make love. But it sure was fun!”

“So” I said. Maybe that’s why it’s called ‘play’. It separates it from the intimate act of making love.”

“Exactly” said Carl. “We’ve shared just about everything, why not sex? It doesn’t mean I’m falling in love with Linda, or that you’ll be marrying Susan. It just means that we are able to share really good feelings, as open, consenting adults. We’re not cheating on each other”.

“Let’s hit the beach!” Susan was already stripping down headed to their room (our room?) to change into her bathing suit. As I donned mine, it occurred to me to be silly to put on clothing to swim! And the scant amount of cloth most woman wore made me question when such suits would no longer be necessary. After all, it was less than 100 years ago men and women would full length clothing to swim in. The march towards fewer and fewer clothes was continuing. Most young women wore thongs exposing what we would never have thought of leaving out in the open. Where would it end. So I took off my shorts, and put on some other shorts named a “bathing suit”. After what we had been though in the past 24 hours, it seemed increasingly ridiculous.

The beach was as lovely as expected and the water was warm but still refreshing, and we frolicked in the waves with a greater level of intimacy that I’ve ever known. As we battled the waves, we would fall into each other’s arms, often with a kiss, regardless of who fell into my arms.

At one point I was blindsided by a wave that picked me up and dropped me into the arms of Carl. My back was to is front as he “rescued me” from being tumbled in the surf. But then I felt his hard penis pressing against my ass, and he held me there for longer than was needed to keep me safe.

My mind was wondering if that erection was from watching my wife or his, or was it me? And, was that acceptable to me? A lifetime of training told me I should recoil from this. But my penis was taking a different route. It was incredibly hard. With all of the rule-breaking sex we’d had in the past day, something about feeling his hard cock against my ass was definitely turning me on. Linda had already admitted her bisexual longings to me, and even admitted to some same sex play in college, but, to my knowledge, had never acted on them. But when I saw the two woman playfully wrestling around in the surf, I wondered if there wasn’t more going on there. And, while I barely admitted to it myself, and certainly never to anyone else, if I was honest with myself I could call myself bi-curious. I had watched bisexual porn online and enjoyed it. Maybe…

POW, I was hit by a wave, knocking me completely off my feet, tumbling around under it’s impressive strength. And just as I came up for air, WHAM I was hit by another wave. I started to feel a bit panicked when two people pulled me up and out of the surf. It was Linda and Carl.

“Jesus” said Linda. “You’ve got to be careful. I don’t want to loose you!” She wrapped her arms around me. “I love you”.

“I love you, too” I said, blowing snot and seawater out of my nose in a spectacularly un-sexy manner.

We noticed that both the wind and the surf was building, and decided to exit the water and head back to the room. Just as Linda and I had pulled off our wet bathing suits, Carl opened the door. My instinct to cover myself up seemed silly and I stood facing him stark naked. I noticed he was too, and found myself looking at his semi-hard uncircumcised cock.

“Care to join us?” His nakedness was an indicator it wasn’t to play gin rummy. I glanced at Linda for her reaction.

“Sure!” She started to walk toward the door, followed by me. We crossed the living area to Carl and Susan’s bedroom, both wondering what was about to transpire.

Although we had all already fucked each other, we started out just touching each other. Like mating snakes, we undulated around, touching, massaging and caressing. In the back of my mind, I was thinking about Carl. His erect penis passed by my hand several times, but I dared not touch it.

Finally, my wife started to give me oral sex. He mouth was as amazing as always, and I was reminded how lucky I was to have her as my wife. But then Carl’s head appeared, kissing Linda, and sharing in the blowjob. As hard as I already was, this just made me harder. Linda would take me into her mouth, and then kiss Carl and he would take me into his mouth. Finally he broke off and said “Well, you haven’t jumped out of bed, so I guess you’re OK with me being bi”.

I wanted to say something clever, or witty, but all that came out was “fuck yes!”

Linda gave me a huge kiss. “I love you - have fun”. She left me with Carl and the next thing I saw was her between Susan’s legs eating her out. Susan was moaning and writhing around the bed, and had an almost immediate orgasm from Linda’s mouth.

“She’s been wanting this for a looong time!” said Carl.

So Susan was bi too. Suddenly I remembered the whispered conversations between them. Maybe this was planned all along. No matter though, I was totally down with this.

“I’ve given you a blow job, care to do the same for me? You can always say no, of course”. Carl’s hard penis beckoned me over. I had come this far with these people, y not try this I wondered. Consciously pushing aside all of the messages I had received over my life time, I slowly lowered my mouth over his penis.

“Take you time” said Carl. “Just do what feels right for you”.

I switched positions with him and took his hard cock into my mouth, immediately sliding it into my throat until I gagged hard.

“Easy, bucko” said Carl. “These women have many years of experience. “Move slowly - I like it better than that anyway.”

I slowed down, taking him only part way into my mouth. I found I was actually enjoying this. Feeling his cock slide in and out of his mouth. Giving him pleasure. Hell, I thought, I like receiving blow jobs, why can’t I give them too? I slid my mouth over his cock in the way I loved Linda to do to me, and his moans encouraged me on. It was like I was fucking him with my mouth. I guess this might be why Linda always liked doing it to me. But it was an entirely new experience for me. Was that why I liked it so well?

Suddenly he pulled away from me and I saw that Susan had her face implanted in my wife’s crotch, with her ass in the air. Linda was moaning and clearly incredibly turned on. I wondered why it seemed so much more acceptable for women to be bi than for men. Carl moved in behind her and began fucking her, moving slowly so as not to crash his wife’s face into Linda’s crotch. I slid up to Linda on my side, placing my cock near her mouth. She immediately took it into her mouth. Within a minute she was cuming, and I feared she’d bite my cock off in the throws of her orgasm.

Susan and Linda lay in each other’s arms, exhausted from their orgasms. But neither Carl nor I had cum yet. Looking up at him, he had a lustful look in his eye that had a strange effect on me. It was as though he was the aggressor, and I was simply laying in wait for his desires. I had always been the instigator, responsible for setting the scene and the pace. But now he was in control and I was passively waiting for… for whatever was in store. He grabbed the tube of lube that was on the bedside table and pushed me onto my back. Squirting some on his hands, he placed a well lubed finger on my ass.

“I’m going to fuck you now” he said. He wasn’t asking - he was telling me what was about to happen. I suddenly knew how the many girls and women I had fucked must have felt. Wanting it, uncertain of what was going to happen and only able to hope that he would be gentle. He inserted a finger in my ass, driving it in knuckle deep. Suddenly it felt as though he had plugged me into a wall socket.

“Holy fuck!” I yelled. “What the fuck is that?!”

“That’s your prostate. I’m going to show you pleasure you never knew.” With that he inserted a second finger into my ass, stretching me slightly. But when he inserted a third finger I felt a stretching that was quite enjoyable. I guess that this was what he meant, as he fucked me with his fingers. But I soon found out that this was but a prelude. Much greater pleasure was soon to come.

Carl then shifted positions, pushing my knees back, and I felt his hard cock pressed against my well lubed and stretched asshole. Glancing over, I saw my wife and Susan watching with their hands actively working between their legs. Clearly, they were getting very turned on my this.

“I’m going to fuck you now” said Carl. “Just breathe and gently try to push me out of your ass. Then I felt his cock head start to enter my ass. It felt like the business end of a baseball bat! I never thought of Carl’s cock as especially huge, but in my ass it sure felt enormous! He pushed slowly into me as my ass gave up it’s attempts to clamp down on the intrusion. There was a bit of pain that quickly subsided. I felt his cock head push past my sphincter muscle and he was in me. He held still, letting my ass get adjusted to his girth as I felt the muscles relax, and the pain was gone, yielding only intense pleasure, such as I had never known.

He was in me. He was fucking ME. After a lifetime of the being the aggressor, being the one to seduce, and then to do the action of fucking, I was on my back, knees pulled up to my chest, being fucked. I was the passive one, while he was the assertive one, setting the pace. All I could do was encourage him. “Fuck me now, Carl”.

He pulled his cock out of my ass, leaving a sense of emptiness. I wanted, no I NEEDED his cock back in me. He then plunged it back in filling me up. I took his cock into me. I was the woman, taking his masculinity into me. “Yes, yes, fuck me, oh God fuck me”. His cock was sliding back and forth over my prostate and my cock was spewing pre-cum.

My eyes were closed as I felt him fucking me. I was lost in the sensations, not only of his cock sliding in and out of my ass, but of being the passive one, the one being fucked. Soon I felt him speed up, and become more erratic in his thrusts. Opening my eyes I could see that he was getting very close to cuming. God I wanted him to cum in me, I wanted to feel his orgasm and be filled with his cum. As I felt his cum fill my ass, I started cuming, without even touching my cock. It was the most amazing feeling I’d ever had. Totally spent, he collapsed on me as his softening cock fell out of my ass, followed by a flow of his cum. It was only then that I noticed both Susan and Linda were cuming also just from watching this.

“That was so fucking amazing to watch” said Linda.

“That was so erotic - I loved watching that” said Susan

It was only then that I realized that I wasn’t sure how they would feel. Would Linda be freaked out that her husband was gay? Would Susan be upset watching her husband fuck a man? Well, that was washed away by their obvious arousal watching that.

“Carl has been bi most of his life” explained Susan. But he’s rarely found a willing partner.”

“Well, call me willing” I said, before I realized that in saying that I was admitting to being bi. But that label didn’t quite fit. I would never fall in love with a man, would never marry a man. I loved Linda, and was so very happy to be married to her. But clearly there were times she enjoyed being with a woman, as evidenced by today’s behavior. So I guess what I loved was the freedom of being with a man or a woman sexually, with no boundaries of right or wrong, good or bad. There was a sense of freedom, free from the messages I had heard about acceptable and unacceptable behavior that, in retrospect, made absolutely no sense. Male or female labels melted away to simple pleasure - given to taken. I was not bi-sexual, nor heterosexual, but just sexual. Giving and taking pleasure without regard to ancient societal messages. Like when I shared Carl’s cock with Linda. Gender didn’t matter, just pleasure. I moved over that gave my wife a big kiss. “I love you Linda, and I’m so glad to be married to you.”

“I’m so proud of you, moving beyond stale roles of heterosexuality and monogamy. You’ll always be my primary lover, that’s for sure, but, yea, from time to time it would be great to play with these guys.

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