Trials of an Obese Wife

Chapter 4 Dina

 

         “They’re sleeping like little angels,” said Dina returning to the pool from inside her house. 

        “They’re adorable together,” said Christine who had just finished taking their luncheon dishes to Dina’s kitchen.  “Thanks so much for inviting me.  It was a perfect day for lunch by your pool and the salad was delicious.  May I have the recipe?”

        “Of course, I’ll email you a copy.  I’ve enjoyed the adult company.  Let’s catch some rays.  Hot sunny days are a rarity in New England especially this time of year.  I need to work on my tan.  Would it bother you if I go au natural?  I hate tan lines,” said Dina reaching back to untie the knot of her bathing suit top then allowing it to drop revealing her large breasts.  Dina’s suggestion to sunbathe nude was carefully calculated.

     “No, but won’t the neighbors see,” asked Christine noting both of the adjacent houses had a second story view into the Kramer’s back yard?

     “Kyle, the Elliot’s boy is away at scout camp so he’s not at his usual post hiding behind the blinds wacking off and the Tanner’s are in Florida,” said Dina gesturing toward the two houses as she stepped out of her shorts to reveal her thong bottom of her bathing suit.  “Oh hell, why not,” said Dina slipping out of the remaining garment.   Her sex was shaved except for a narrow strip.

     “Going to join me,” asked Dina?

     “Sure,” said Christine reaching to untie her top.  Her instinct told her Dina’s desire for nude sunbathing was more than just a need to maintain her tan.  Dina pointed her bottom in Christine’s direction as she wiggled out of her thong causing Christine to suppress her desire to bury her face between her hemispheres.  Christine reminded herself they had undressed and redressed together in the club’s locker room earlier that day after a grueling two-hour workout during which Lex methodically exercised each muscle group to the point of exhaustion

     “Let’s face the afternoon sun,” said Dina pulling two loungers close together and angling them toward the west.

     “I thought Lex was going to work us to death this morning.  But that’s what he’s paid to do.   My biceps and triceps are sore,” said Christine stretching her shoulders and arms.

     “So how many workout sessions will it take before you decide to add your panty to Lex’s collection,” asked Dina after they had settled into the loungers?

     “What,” asked Christine uncertain she had heard correctly?

     “Rumor has it Lex sleeps with every woman he trains and keeps a pair of their panties as a souvenir.  He writes their name and date on the crotch and asks them to autograph it,” said Dina.

     “Sounds very sophomoric.”

     “True, but that’s men for you. The first time I had sex it was with a sophomore and I was a freshman and damned if the bastard didn’t keep my panty as a souvenir.”

     “Who told you about Lex,” asked Christine trying not to sound too interested?

     “Sarah Pearson, a neighbor, she went through the program two years ago.  In fact she was the one who recommended it.”

     “The post pregnancy fitness program or sleeping with Lex,” asked Christine laughing?

     “Both, surely you’ve noticed the oversized bulge in his spandex shorts,” said Dina using her hands to make an estimate of the length of Lex’s member.  “Sarah says he’s quite the swordsmen and very creative.  Your biceps and triceps won’t be the only thing that’s sore when you let him have you.”

     “Well yes, how can you help but notice when you’re doing bench presses and he’s standing over you with your head practically between his legs.  He’s incredibly good looking and his body is awesome. But that doesn’t necessarily mean I’m going to hop into bed with him.  Are you?”

     “It’s certainly tempting, probably,” said Dina sounding wistful.  “Sarah said he’s capable of multiple acts in a single afternoon and he puts a lot of energy into each stroke.  Poor girl even demonstrated how she walked around bow legged after riding his pony.  She also said he was into some pretty kinky stuff.”

    “Kinky how,” asked Christine having to make an even stronger effort not to sound too interested. 

    “Sarah only let him spank her and drip hot wax on her nipples but she said he wanted to do a lot more.  He offered to tie her up, whip her, and can you believe this, shock her pussy with electricity.  But Sarah isn’t into S&M nor am I normally.   However, I’m feeling so horny lately, I may change my mind.”

     “From the pictures in the hall I’d say your Alex is incredibly handsome and from all the trophies in the case an amazing athlete.”

     “Just between us girls, Alex was awesome in the sack when we met but somewhere between steroids, Jamal being born, my bulking up, and his career ending knee injury, things have gotten a little too quiet in the Kramer bedroom,” said Dina.  “Lex just might be what this girl needs to get her Mojo running again.”

     “Fat wives with babies and good sex are not always compatible,” said Christine thinking about her own relationship. 

     “That sounds like experience talking.  I always heard French husbands were supposed to be the best in bed.  What about all that famed Gallic tongue action,” said Dina?

     “Sex with a Frenchman is terrific especially the tongue part but Maurice’s been on my case since I gained weight.  All the women in his family are skeletons even his mother.  He claims my weight prevents his erection which is bullshit because he makes me give him oral.”

     “And you don’t like giving head,” asked Dina?

     “No, I love it but I want other things too,” said Christine.  “When we first met, the sex was awesome but once I got pregnant, he had to travel on bank business all the time.  I became depressed and sought companionship with Ben & Jerry.”

     “So one solution is to let Lex take care of your other things until you slim down,” said Dina.

     “Hardly seems fair.  I gained the weight having his child.”

      “Nothing is fair about being a fat wife with small children these days.  Sun’s hot.  I don’t want to burn.  Do my back and I’ll do yours,” said Dina reaching for a tube of sun block.

      “All right,” said Christine squeezing lotion onto her palm then applying it to Dina’s back. 

     “I sensed we had more in common than Jamal and Michael,” said Dina relaxing in response to Christine’s hand on her bare flesh. 

     “You mean we’re also sexually frustrated, overweight, and enrolled in big cock’s fitness program,” said Christine laughing.

     “Don’t neglect my tush.  The last thing I need is a sunburned butt.”

     The conversation lulled as Christine applied the lotion to Dina’s backside. She allowed her hand to linger as she massaged circles on Dina’s globes.  The warmth of Dina’s skin caused Christine’s attention to wonder.  Her fingers pressed the lotion into the cleft between Dina’s buttocks.  Dina’s low moan interrupted Christine’s reverie bringing her back to the present.  “Sorry,” she said quickly pulling her fingers out of Dina’s bottom.

     “Don’t stop.  I was enjoying it.  You got a nice soft touch.  You know we don’t necessarily need our bastard husbands and their snot spewing peckers.  We could take care of each other.  If you’re not interested, just say so and I’ll never mention it again.”

     “I think you’re very beautiful and I’m enjoying touching you,” said Christine slowly working lotion over Dina’s globes until they were covered then she worked the lotion down her legs.  Dina moaned again when Christine’s fingers reached the back of her knees.

    Dina was pleasantly surprised that Christine hadn’t said no.

     “The back of a woman’s knees are an erogenous zone,” said Christine.  “I’m very sensitive there.”

     “I believe it.  I’m getting turned on.  Keep rubbing and I’ll come,” said Dina pressing her sex against the chaise.

     Christine covered Dina’s legs down to her ankles before saying, “All done.”

     “Your turn,” said Dina rising up displaying her large milk laden breasts.  The fact her nipples were hard and erect was not lost on Christine. 

     “You have the most beautiful skin,” said Dina applying lotion to Christine’s shoulders.  She was seated on the edge of Christine’s lounger. Her bare hip was touching Christine’s side.

     “Thank you, you’re sweet,” said Christine turning her head back toward Dina.  Dina leaned forward to brush her lips across Christine’s.  It was a light touch but it provided an electric spark whose import Christine found undeniable.  I shouldn’t be allowing this thought Christine but I want it to happen.  I’m glad Dina feels the same.

     Conversation halted as Dina’s hand slowly worked down to Christine’s buttocks.  Christine moved her legs apart sending the unmistakable signal Dina’s touch was welcomed there. Her breath quickened as she felt a lotion coated finger press against her sphincter then pass down to her vulva.  Fingers stroked her opening causing her to moan. 

     “We better go inside,” said Dina concerned the neighbors might be watching. 

     Christine wordlessly agreed by standing, picking up her clothes, and walking toward the patio door.  When she stepped into the kitchen she turned to intercept a trailing Dina.  The two embraced pressing every possible inch of flesh together.  They kissed gently at first then with growing intensity. Soon their hands were stroking one another’s sex as tongues met and fingers captured nipples.  Christine pulled Dina’s head to her breast.

     “Harder,” said Christine her hand on the back of Dina’s head pressing her into the soft flesh.  “Suck so hard its hurts.”    

     Sighs and moans filled the kitchen as they released their pent up passion. 

     “The guest bedroom,” said Dina taking Christine’s hand and pulling her toward a doorway a few steps away. 

     “I want to taste you now,” said Christine helping Dina sweep unfolded clothes off the bed onto the floor.  Dina lay in the center of the bed with her legs spread.  Without a second’s hesitation, Christine applied her mouth to Dina’s already wet sex.

     “Oh shit, that’s good, eat my pussy, eat it,” said Dina cradling her knee pits in her hands as she lifted and spread her legs pushing herself against Christine’s face. 

     “Lift up.  This will make it better,” said Christine forcing a pillow under Dina’s hips.

     “Suck my clit.  It’s been too long since my box was licked,” said Dina.  The next few minutes were filled with the sounds of sex as Dina sighed, moaned and spoke the occasional expletive.

      “You’re juicy.  I like that and I like it when you talk dirty,” said Christine licking the opening of Dina’s vagina.

     “You’re wonderful.  You must have learned to eat pussy in Paris.  I’ve heard that French girls are really into going down on each other.  You’re going to make me come,” said Dina sensing the onrush of an orgasm that couldn’t be denied.  Christine’s fingers and tongue were bringing her to a crescendo of pleasure. 

     “Just let it happen,” replied Christine sensing Dina’s pending climax she placed the pad of her moistened finger against the wrinkled brown skin of Dina’s anus.  “Are you anal friendly?”

     “Oh shit yes, finger fuck my asshole,” said Dina moving slightly downward inviting Christine’s digit to penetrate her further.  “My butt’s in love with your finger.” She ended her remark in a long hiss of pleasure.

     “Don’t hold anything back,” said Christine fully engaged in pleasuring Dina.  The two fingers in her vagina massaging her G-spot felt slight muscle tremors foretelling the arrival of the contractions that would accompany a powerful vaginal orgasm.

     “Here I go like a cur bitch in heat,” said Dina giving up control to the unstoppable wave of pleasure that crashed over her, allowing it to sweep her up and carry her along. She kicked and twisted as Christine put the finishing touches on the best climax she’s experienced in months.

     As her climax ebbed and her breath rate returned to near normal, Dina pulled Christine into her arms and they kissed.  “God I love the taste of pussy on your lips.  That was unbelievable.  Now I’ll do you,” said Dina before kissing Christine again.

     “Please don’t think I’m some kind of sicko but would you mind spanking me first,” asked Christine taking a position on her knees and elbows offering her bottom to Dina.  “It’s one of the other things I desperately need.”

     “Sure, whatever floats your boat,” said Dina mildly surprised at the request.  “Let me run upstairs and get something.”  Dina dashed out of the room.

      Christine maintained her position, reaching between her legs to insert two fingers in her well-lubricated vagina.  Her other hand massaged her clitoris as she fantasized about Dina’s punishing her.  By the time, Dina returned Christine was fully eroticised.          

     “Toys, marital aids, the things an overweight wife being neglected by her husband needs,” said Dina emptying a nylon sports bag of marital aids onto the bed.  “Will this do it?  Alex likes his bum swatted ever so often,” said Dina picking up a long handled leather paddle.  There were three concentric circles of brass studs on the oval end.  She’d made it sound like Alex’s taste for S&M was pretty casual when in fact; she had another bag upstairs containing some far more serious implements of femdom torture.  

     “Yes, it’s exactly like the one we have at home,” said Christine reaching for a large dildo.  “I want this in me, too.”  She positioned the dildo in her opening.  Dina took hold of the large faux testicles and forced the dildo into Christine as far as it would reach.

     “I’m ready to be your bitch,” said Christine moving the dildo back and forth.

     “The cunt likes to be super sized,” said Dina.  “How hard you want it, bitch?”

     “Twenty hard ones, Mistress Dina, turn my butt red, please,” said Christine concentrating on the sensation of having a thick column of latex inside her vagina reaching to her cervix.

     Dina assumed the proper stance, lined the sweet spot of the paddle up with Christine’s left buttock and swung.  The sound of hard leather landing on soft flesh filled the small room.

     “Good but harder,” said Christine wishing Dina would curse her, tell her what a no good lesbian bitch slut she was, even spit in her mouth; but that wasn’t to be.  Dina wasn’t one of the highly trained dominatrices Christine encountered in Paris or was she a skilled torturer like Maurice.  Still, she needed the pain and humiliation that Dina was prepared to give.  Christine decided to accept the pleasure afforded by the leather paddle and enjoy her spanking.

     “Yes, Bitch, I’ll turn your ass cherry red,” said Dina reacting to the urgency in Christine’s voice.

     “Nineteen hard blows later an out of breath Dina covered in sweat watched Christine writhe in orgasm, her fingers pulling her clit as she slammed the dildo into her pussy with all the force she could muster. 

     “A beautiful cock hardening sight, right Winston,” said a deep male baritone from the direction of the bedroom door?

     “I totally agree.  Nothing gets my Johnson hard faster than watching a couple of lesbians whipping the piss out of one another,” said another.

      Christine turned quickly toward the male voices.  She saw two black males dressed in business suits.  Their ties were loosened and one of the men was holding his crotch.  Apparently, they had been standing there a while. She recognized Alex, Dina’s husbands from his pictures.  The other man looked familiar.  Wasn’t he in some of the pictures, too?  Embarrassed and unable to respond, Christine buried her face in the bedding.

     “Get out,” said Dina confronting them while reaching for the bedroom door to close it.

     “No fucking way, you don’t tell me to get out of my own home,” said Alex stepping into the room forcing the door open as he pushed his wife roughly back.

     “Hi Dina, long time no fuck,” said the other black man.

     “Hello Winston, this is so embarrassing,” said Dina sitting down on the bed starting to cry.  “What the hell are you doing home early, anyway?”

     “Computer failure shut down the stock market early so Winston and I decided to take off and see if we could get in nine holes before dark,” said Alex.

     “You should have called,” said Dina lamely.

     “Didn’t know I needed to call before I came home to a place I am paying the mortgage on,” said Alex.

     “We were just having lunch,” said Dina.

     “So that’s what they’re calling it now,” said Winston smiling.  “Is this dessert or the entree?”

     “Very funny,” said Dina.  “Now, get out so we can get dressed.”

     “No way, I’m hungry.  All I had for lunch was a pack of chips out of the vending machine.  You want some lunch, Winston?” said Alex placing his hand on his crotch and pulling down the zipper.

     “The sandwich with the red butt looks appetizing.  I’m in the mood for a hot lunch,” said Winston.  Christine had not moved or spoken since the men arrived.  At the moment, her face was buried in a pillow in a fruitless attempt to wish their arrival away.

     “This is my friend Christine Chernier.  We work out together,” said Dina.

     “Hello Christine, Dina’s very good friend from the club, it’s nice to meet you,” said Alex taking off his suit jacket and tie.  “The blonde child asleep in the crib with Jamal must be yours.”

     “Hello Alex,” said Christine turning slightly to look in his direction. “Yes, that’s Michael.”

     “This is my friend, Winston Burdette,” said Alex unbuttoning his dress shirt.

     “Hello Winston,” said Christine sheepishly looking his way.

     “I see you’re into butt busting,” said Alex.  “I like a good ass whipping myself now and then. Did Dina warm your rear up good?”

     “I really don’t know what to say,” said Christine.  “This is the most humiliating moment of my life.”

     “What’s the play, Alex,” asked Winston watching Alex kick off his loafers.

     “I figure instead of nine holes we play these two first.  You in?” said Alex unbuckling his belt.

      “I’m not supposed to play unless Nadine does too,” said Winston.

      “She ain’t going to know because these two are going to keep their mouths shut, right, ladies,” said Alex? 

      “Christine is recently married,” said Dina.  “She may not be up for taking on the two of you.”

      “Last time I checked so were you,” said Alex stepping out of his trousers and laying them across a chair.  “Married or not, Christine doesn’t have any choice.  We caught the two of you getting it on and we intend to join in whether you like it or not.”

      “As long as Nadine doesn’t find out, sure, why not,” said Winston beginning to quickly undress.

      “Let Christine leave,” said Dina.  “I’ll fuck you both.”

      “Why should we let the new piece of tail run away?  We’ve already fucked you in all three holes.  A piece of strange would be nice.  I come home and find you two rug muncher getting it on, with a little S&M thrown in for good measure.  I’m entitled and so is Winston,” said Alex pushing his briefs down and stepping out of them.  “We’re going to join in the fun.”

      “Here, Christine Chernier, open wide, time to suck a real cock,” said a rapidly undressed Winston stepping to the side of the bed offering his penis to Christine’s face.

      “Christine, I’m so sorry but I don’t know what else to do,” said Dina reaching for her husband’s cock.

      “The old saying, when rape is inevitable, you might as well lie back and enjoy it, applies,” said Christine reaching for Winston’s cock to bring it to her mouth.  She leaned forward to lick the head.  Maintaining oral contact, she managed to slip off the bed to her knees.

       “Obviously, your friend recognizes her situation and has decided to make the best of it,” said Alex pushing Dina to her knees.  “Get on your knees, you pussy eating whore and suck my dick.”

       “Its’ been an afternoon of surprises,” said Dina raising Alex’s cock to lick his balls. 

       “She’s good, damn good, and she’s noisy.  I like noisy and I even like the fact she’s carrying some extra weight,” said Winston looking down as Christine’s licked and sucked his cock while making loud slurping sounds.

    He wasn’t kidding about Christine’s figure.  The roll of fat around her belly tickled his erotic fantasy. 

      “Tell me what a fat disgusting slut I am,” said Christine as she raised his cock up to swirl her tongue over his balls before she took one of his testicles in her mouth and gently massaged it with the insides of her cheeks.

     “This fat whore has got technique,” said Winston raising one leg to rest his foot on the bed.

     “Bend over and spread your legs wider so I can rim your ass,” said Christine.

     “Bitch’s definitely ghetto hard core, eat my asshole, Miss Piggy,” said Winston shifting his stance, leaning slightly forward from the waist as he reached back to separate his buttocks.

     Christine twisted her body to pass her head between Winston’s legs bringing her mouth to his anus.  The sound of wet lips kissing the puckered skin of his anus while her tongue probed the center filled the room.

     “Get in there, baby, and show me you ain’t afraid of recycling the nasty stuff either,” said Winston his eyes closed as he enjoyed his cock being stroked while a warm tongue probed his butt hole and licked the wrinkled tissue  surrounding his sphincter.  The knowledge he wasn’t too clean and that a slightly chubby white woman was playing his Rusty Trombone added to his pleasure.  “Dina’s friend got not limits.  She’s cleaning my dirty hole.”

     “My brown eye needs some loving, too,” said Alex turning around and leaning over so his bottom faced Dina.   He crouched down while reaching back to spread his buttocks. 

     Dina wrinkled her nose at the smell.  The site of her husband’s heavily stained anus caused her to hesitate; but she was enough of a competitor not to be outdone by Christine.  She leaved forward and passed her tongue over a narrow streak if dried shit.  “Christine, you’re a bad influence,” said Dina after licking Alex’s sphincter clean.  “Is eating butt popular in Europe?”

     “Yes, especially among the young in Paris and Prague.  In Berlin, there are clubs who specialize in recycling,” said Christine forcing the tip of her tongue past Winston’s anus.                     

     “Christine, are you the one Dina’s been telling me about who’s married to a Frenchmen?” asked Alex enjoying the feeling of his wife’s tongue on his sphincter?

     “Yes, Maurice is from Lyon, France,” said Christine taking Winston’s cock out of her mouth to lick his balls.

       “Was what you were doing in here part of the workout program because if it is, I want to join,” said Winston?

       “We should invite Christine and her husband to the next party,” said Alex.  “Christine, do you and your man swing?”

       “We haven’t before,” said Christine wondering how Maurice would respond to mate swapping.  He’d probably be too particular she realized.

       “But you’re into some real kinky shit,” said Alex holding up the leather paddle.

       “I’m trying to get my cock sucked here, Mr. Kramer. Can you please hold your questions until I have emptied my nuts?” said Winston.

       The room got quiet as the two wives performed orally. It was several minutes before Alex made a suggestion.

       “Let’s swap,” said Alex.  “I want to try out the new mouth.”

       “All right, she’s got talent,” said Winston reluctantly stepping aside for Alex to take his place.

       “I still can’t believe this is happening,” said Dina before putting her mouth on Winston’s cockhead.

       “Sometimes you get lucky,” said Winston.  “Make a lot of noise like Christine. I like a noisy cocksucker with a lot of spit.”

        The thought she was for the first time committing adultery entered Christine’s mind but she pushed it away.  In the two years since she married Maurice she had been faithful except for Maurice’s brother.  She’d assumed Maurice being both French and away from her for weeks at a time had not been faithful.  French husbands were expected to have their mistresses.  The only requirement was to practice a minimum of discretion and not publicly humiliate their spouse. 

      “Lick my sack,” said Alex lifting his cock then watching closely as Christine’s pink tongue swirled around his mocha colored testicles.  “Are Winston and I your first black cocks?”

      “Yes, I think so,” said Christine after thinking for a moment.  There had been one fellow undergraduate student whose skin was very dark but whose racial identity was indeterminate.

     “They say once you go black you never go back,” said Alex.  “Black cock is a white girl’s crack cocaine.”

     “Can the racial shit, Alex,” said Dina taking her mouth off Winston’s cock to speak while continuing to stroke it.  “If blacks are so terrific at sex, why did you marry a white girl?”

       “A brother just naturally gravitates toward white pussy,” said Winston.

       “I love all cocks regardless of race, ethnicity or national origin.  I am an equal opportunity cock sucker,” said Christine before taking Alex’s cock all the way to her throat opening and forcing the head into the narrow passageway.

     “We got us a throat fucker here, Winston.   A white girl who loves having black dick in her gullet,” said Alex enjoying the sensation of having his cock squeezed by Christine’s neck muscles.    

     It wasn’t long before Alex felt something about to happen he wanted to put off for a while.  He stopped Christine and made an announcement, “Time for you to ride my pony.”  Alex rolled onto the bed on his back and gestured for Christine to get on top.

       “Play with my tits, please.  You can hurt them if you like.” said Christine as she straddled Alex holding his cock in one hand as she guided it into her pussy.

       “Nice,” said Alex enjoying the sensation of his cock sliding into Christine. He reached up to capture Christine’s nipples between his thumb and forefinger.  He exerted sufficient force to flatten them causing breast milk to shot out on his chest.  “You want a little pain with your cock?”

       “Oh God yes, Alex, I want you to hurt me,” said Christine starting to rock back and forth.  “Please hurt my nipples.”

     “Dina, you didn’t mention your workout buddy was a down and dirty pain slut,” said Alex flattening Christine’s nipples.

     “Didn’t know it myself until half hour ago,” said Dina straddling Winston and guiding his cock inside her vagina.

    Oh God, I’ve missed real cock decided Christine.  I don’t care if I’m not faithful to Maurice.  I need this in the worst way.  Her eyes were closed as she concentrated on the pleasure she was experiencing.  Christine wrapped her mind around the idea that after months of having only dildos or her fingers in her vagina, there was a solid column of blood hardened male flesh of a length and girth comparable to Maurice’s inside her.  Alex’s strong athlete’s hands were doing a more than credible job of inducing much desired pain to her breasts.  Just enjoy the moment Christine told herself as she raised and lowered herself commanding her core muscles to squeeze and release the adulterous penis she’d welcomed into her body.

     “You’re a good fuck, Christine,” said Alex.  “Your pussy is tight and it loves being filled.  I can tell.  Some women are born whores.”

     “It’s been a while but you feel so good inside me,” said Christine her eyes closed as she concentrated on the sensations emanating from her vagina.

     “Swap time,” said Winston.  “I want to see if my Johnson fits the new hole.”

     “All right,” said Christine raising her body and moving over to straddle Winston’s.

     “You dykes show us a big wet porn kiss, a real slutty one,” said Alex.

     Dina and Christine turned to each other and embraced their tongues meeting in mid air. 

     “Spit in each other’s mouth,” said Winston.

     The two men watched as first Dina spit into Christine’s open mouth then Christine responded.

     “They’re both pig whores.  Nothing like hot lesbian action to make a brother want to blow his load,” said Winston working Christine’s nipples hard as he thrust into her.

     “Let’s switch to dog style,” said Alex.

     It ended with Winston ejaculating in Christine’s vagina as he finger fucked her anus.  Sensing his orgasm, Christine allowed hers to happen.  At almost the same moment, Alex dumped his load in Dina’s vagina.

     “I think we still got time for nine holes if we hurry,” said Alex hopping off the bed and grabbing his clothes.

     “I need a shower.  We’ll have to get a move on,” said Winston glancing at his watch then getting up.  He picked up a piece of the unfolded laundry from the floor to wipe his cock dry.    

     “Hate to screw and run, ladies; but the links are calling,” said Alex picking up his briefs off the floor

     “Nice to meet you Christine, thanks for the BJ and fuck.”  Winston bent down and gave Christine a perfunctory kiss.  “When you meet Nadine, I‘d appreciate your not mentioning this.”

     “I won’t,” said Christine.

     “Be home about nine,” said Alex kissing Dina and then Christine before grabbing the rest of his clothes and rushing upstairs.

     “Bastards, they’re probably upstairs soaping each other’s dick and talking about what a pair of whores we are.  Let’s wait until they leave before we get up,” said Dina cuddling up with Christine.

     “Are you sure Alex and Winston aren’t from France,” asked Christine?

     “Decatur, Alabama is where they grew up and probably would still be if it wasn’t for football,” said Dina.  “I’d say I’m sorry but I don’t know what good it would do.  Are you ever going to speak to me again?”

     “It’s okay.  Just relax and let me suck your husband’s come out of your pussy,” said Christine slipping down in the bed to place her mouth on Dina’s pussy.

     “You’re into that too,” said Dina raising her legs to allow Christine to put her tongue inside her vagina.  “You’ve surprised the hell out of me.  I hope you don’t think I intended for any of this to happen.  Oh, your tongue is so soft.”

     “No, it just happened.  I prefer life to be spontaneous.  We’re still friends,” said Christine using her tongue to flick the tip of Dina’s clit before taking it into her mouth and sucking gently.

     “I didn’t take you for the type,” said Dina enjoying the feel of Christine’s warm mouth working on her clit.  This woman has eaten her share of pussy decided Dina.  She is definitely bisexual.

     “What type was that,” asked Christine before forcing her tongue deep into Dina’s come filled vagina?

      “Well, for one thing, the type who would enjoy getting her butt paddled or licking semen out of another girl’s pussy.”

      “If you don’t want me to do it, I’ll stop,” teased Christine.

      “No, God no, don’t stop.  It feels great.  I’m going to come again.  Just keep at it.  It’s just that it’s pretty hard core and you seemed so innocent.”

      “Everyone thinks I’m innocent but I’m not,” said Christine savoring the taste of Alex’s come on her tongue.

      “Obviously, appearances in your case are deceiving.  I would assume mine is not the first pussy you dipped your tongue into.”

     “No, I had my first serious female lover at Smith but even before there were girls in my high school I made love to.  I’ve been promiscuous since my high school freshman year.  I used to worry about it.  I even went to see a therapist.”

     “He didn’t’ help.”

     “She taught me how to eat her pussy and to enjoy my submissive nature.

     “Were you strictly into girls growing up?”

     “No, there were boys too but it was Dr. Michelle Collins who taught me about myself,” said Christine.

     “And what did she teach you?”

     “To take my pleasure in pleasing others and allowing them to hurt me would make it even more erotic.  She taught me my sexual appetites were more normal than I thought.  I have a true submissive nature.  I find it difficult to refuse anyone.”

      “Submissive, so instead of hopping out of bed and telling Alex and Winston to fuck off, you did what they wanted,” said Dina playing with her clit as Christine licked her vagina.

      “It’s my cross to bear but I love it.”

      “You won’t tell anybody that Alex and I are swingers,” said Dina.  “It could hurt Alex’s career at the brokerage if word got around.”

      “Of course not, why would I?”

      “People like to talk.  It all started when he was playing ball, wild parties, drugs, groupies, and girls so desperate to fuck an NFL player they’d offer to do his wife too.  But we’ve been off the party circuit since I got pregnant and had Jamal.”

      “Is that why Alex wants you to lose weight,” asked Christine?

      “Yes, he says I’d embarrass him especially with all our friend’s skinny wives.  His old teammates are pretty free when it comes to sleeping with each other’s wives and girl friends.  He’s worried he’ll be the one with a fat wife nobody else wants to screw.”

     “I think you’re beautiful just as you are,” said Christine pulling her labia gently with her teeth.

     “It’s a male ego thing.  Handsome stud like Alex needs a wife that complements him,” said Dina.

     “Winston didn’t seem to mind other than us not telling Nadine,” said Christine pressing her thumbs into Dina’s vagina as she sucked her clit.

     “He actually screwed me before Alex did.  He and Alex go all the way back to Abraham Lincoln High School.  They played together at USC.  Now they’re both investment councilors and doing pretty well.  In my opinion, Nadine is a controlling cunt who’ll fuck anything with a cock but wants to keep Winston for herself.”

     “I love the way Alex tastes inside you,” said Christine.

     “Alex is into three ways if you’re interested. I could set something up if you’re willing,” said Dina.  “We could do some S&M.  Alex likes his butt whipped and his balls twisted.”

     “I’m willing.  Until today I haven’t had a real fuck in over a year.  I liked what we did this afternoon.  And Lex may be adding some of my lingerie to his collection.”

     “There’s another rumor about the club I wasn’t going to tell you but seeing how you’re into S&M, I’ve changed my mind,” said Dina.

     “What is it?”

     “A special weight and conditioning training farm operated by Peter Duchense,” said Dina.  “It’s run like a boot camp.”

     “What kind of training?”

     “Very intense physical conditioning that leaves you buff by the time the course is over.  They only recruit females who are into S&M and are seriously motivated to lose weight and gain muscle mass.  They also teach Tantric Yoga and how to cook a healthy macrobiotic diet.  It’s very complete,” said Dina.

     “It sounds it.  How did you hear about it,” asked Christine?

     “Kathy Coleman, she used to live here but they moved to Los Angeles.  She said it changed her life and saved her marriage.  She and her husband were heavy into the lifestyle.  They were serious swingers and got off going to this club in New York for BDSM play.”

     “A boot camp for S&M, it sounds interesting,” said Christine.

     “The training is supposedly pure hell.  But there’s lots of the kind of sex you like.  And since the fee doesn’t cover all the costs, Peter arranges for wealthy businessmen to come and pay to participate in some very hard core games,” said Dina.  “Kathy said the games were the wildest.”

      “Sure it’s not just a crazy story Kathy concocted?  It sounds pretty unbelievable.”

      “No, Kathy was pretty straight with me.  I’d think you’d be a good candidate,” said Dina. “But you can’t volunteer to go.  You have to be chosen.  Lex scouts the girls for Peter.”

 

***

    

     “How was golf,” asked Dina using the remote to switch to the ten o’clock news channel she preferred?      

     “Shitty, three over par, I had to birdie the final hole to get that,” said Alex sitting on the edge of the bed to take off his shoes.

     “You loose any money,” asked Dina?

     “Only a couple hundred.”

     “You should quit gambling with Winston.  He always wins,” said Dina.

     “Not always, that was quite a shocker this afternoon.  I almost lost it when I walked in on the two of you,” said Alex.  “Man, you were wearing that cunt’s ass out.  I got hard just watching.”

     “You nearly gave me a heart attack.  I’m still totally blown away at what happened.  I almost pissed myself when she wrapped her lips around Winston’s prick like a horny high school cheerleader.”

     “You told me a week ago, you planned to seduce her.  Christine, isn’t it?”

     “Yes, the woman who sucked and fucked you and Winston this afternoon is named Christine, Christine Wallace Chernier,” said Dina sarcastically.

      “Don’t get pissed, baby.  You know I’m terrible with names besides I remembered the Christine part.  You never told me the rest.  You said she was married to a French banker,” said Alex continuing to remove his clothes. 

     “I googled her name after she left.  She has a PhD in International Finance and Economics,” said Dina.  “She’s published two books on global economic theory.  Woman’s got brains.”

     “Did her PhD come with a masters in cock sucking?  She’s no amateur when it comes to polishing a knob.  Winston ranked her among his top five and the brother’s prick has landed in a lot of mouths.  What did you do after we left?”

     “After you two dropped your load and hurried out the door, Christine insisted on retrieving Winston’s from the place he left it,” said Dina.

     “She went down on you again,” asked Alex heading into the bathroom.

     “Yes, she gave me a tongue douche,” said Dina sliding off the bed to follow her husband.

     “Nice, a cock sucking, come eating, pig fucking slut,” said Alex standing at the commode and starting to urinate.  “Definitely, my kind of woman.”

     “Watch your aim.  I just mopped the floor.  You left out the good part about how she likes a heavy dose of pain with her sex,” said Dina.

     “Yes, now that is interesting.  She’s like that girl Katrina that Rodney Stilton used to bring to the parties,” said Alex shaking his cock several times before heading toward the shower.  “She used to walk around with clothespins on her nipples asking guys to spank her.”

     “It’s a safe bet Christine’s nipples are on speaking terms with clothespins,” said Dina.

     “So what’s the next step?  Something you said would take weeks maybe months happened in a single afternoon,” said Alex.

     “See if she’s up for a three way or invite her and her husband to one of the parties,” said Dina taking a seat on the commode and starting to urinate.  “Funny, I planned to take my time seducing her, bringing her along slowly.  I only gave myself a fifty-fifty chance to succeed.  It was going to be a challenge.  Start with a few kisses; press some flesh then ever so gradually get into the more serious stuff.  The finale would be the three of us getting it on.  Amazing, one afternoon and the horny bitch is raring to go”

     “Have you met the husband?”

     “Briefly, when I picked her up the other day, nice looking, very charming, not sure what he’s into.  But I have the feeling whipping her ass raw is part of it.  Girls like Christine are attracted to sadists.”

     “Frenchmen love to eat pussy that’s just been whipped raw.  They invented going down on red meat,” said Alex soaping up his cock.

     “She said they had a paddle just like ours,” said Dina looking at her husband’s body.  “Want company?  I could wash your cock.”

     “Sure baby,” said Alex offering her the soap.