Dressing Room

Jake, he would really be pissed if I come home and interrupt what he is doing with the young slut he was bringing in to keep him company.

You want me to come along with you? Where to? I cant go home. At least here someone wants me and I want what I have found - someone who will hold me and kiss me and play with me.

Then I broke into tears and told them my husband hasn't even kissed me in over ten years.

"He couldnt care less, and I just married him for his money and security.

"And it isn't just men. Marge, I invited you because I want the touch of a woman and I like you. If you dont want me, no hard feelings but here I have found what I need and have been missing for years.

"I'll go with you but now you know this is what I want. If it is just the three if us, I'll like it even better."
 
"C'mon, let's get your clothes and get out of here. You're coming with us. We've had enough of this fun."

Without waiting for an answer, he took her wrist and led her to the parlor, where she found her dress and shoes. Two men made overt overtures, but Jake cast them away with his eyes, as Marge followed them outside. There was one problem of course, they all had driven. Marge led the way to her house.

The house was in a great section of town and was fairly good size. Jake speculated that she got it as a settlement. Once inside, Jake planned to stay only a few minutes.
 
Marge

Since my divorce I've had my share of playing around, but never before had I been invited to join a swing party,.

I was shocked to see Jake and Joyce come in and I hid and watched her initiation, but when it was Jake on his back getting women mounting both his cock and his face, he couldnt see ne so I took my turns in both places. Since I started working for him I often had lusted after him but he never gave me the tine of day and I assumed he wasn't interested.

Later we met and went to a bedroom, locked the door and had a private session and I discovered otherwise,. He wasn't married and neither was I so there was a possibility which we explored fully together, and then decided to leave and see where this might go.

Then we ran into Joyce and she told us her story of a failed marriage and we lured her to my house in the suburbs.

They sat in the living room while I prepared drinks,. I dont keep hard liquor, but they each accepted a glass of wine and we drank a toast to our mutual attraction. I didn't say love, but it was in the air and I knew they had been together that day up in his office when they were up there for so long.
 
Joyce

My marriage was such a sham I needed people to cling to, and not just for a quick fuck.

This was a lively home, not as big and as lavish as the one Frank and I shared, but very comfortable and Marge was a lovely lady of just about the same age as I am, and I could be quite happy here if they would accept me.

I didn't yet know how deep their evolving relationship was now or was going to get. but I wanted to be part of it

I asked if she lived here alone.
 
Marge had lived alone too long. This was evident by how excited she was to have Joyce and Jake visit so late at night. She brought out drinks which meant Jake was not about to leave. It would be nice to have both ladies all night, but he knew better. They were employees and repercussions could be bad.

They had just begun drinking when Joyce regaled them with her exploits with two older guys. Marge appeared to be appalled. Jake only smiled. He knew she was still braless and her panties were gone as well.

"So, Marge, ever had a woman in bed."
 
Marge

I retorted "Certainly Not"

But then I siodftened and added "but I want to."

Joyce looked at me and came right out and again asked if I lived alone.

Softly I said "Yes, and I am terribly lonesome."

She came over and hugged me, and then shocked me when she asked if she could move in here with me, and hide from and get away from the asshole she was married to.

I told her she could if she wanted to, knowing that if she did, we would share a bed.

And probably share lovers too, unless Jake moved in too and shared both of us together.

I was ready and willing if they were.
 
Jake heard the offer as he sipped his drink and made no reaction. Inside, he was certain that Joyce would never leave her husband and all that money. It would be a tough situation at the shop as well.

"You know...we could all go for a nice hot shower..."
 
Marge

We all got up and I led them back to my bedroom.

Joyce and I watched each other undress, and then each of us took one of Jake's hands and we led him into my master bath.

It is a large room, with a nice hot tub, a sauna and a shower big enough for about eight people.

I asked if they mighrt like to use the sauna or hot tub first or later.

In either case, they had to have been impressed with the luxury in the room.

The three of us hugged and kissed each other and I looked at them and pleaded "Come move in with me."

Jake said something about working together at the store might be a problem and I told him I could buy the fucking store out of my postage stamp fund. I added that the only reason I worked was to have something to do. As the gentleman he is, he didn't ask any questions, but I added that my divorce settlement was over fifty million dollars.

Joyce smiled and asked if my ex was a golf professional.
 
He watched the girls undress, still figuring on making an early exit. Marge had apparently converted a bedroom into a luxurious bath as it was double the size of a normal room. The shower was huge with glass enclosures.

Joyce had not much to take off. As soon as her dress hit the floor, both he and Marge were looking at her hanging tits and wet bush. She had indeed been ridden hard back at the swinger house. Jake should have known she was a slut. He had been fooled by story of her husband being the problem. As for Marge, she was in fact an incredible lay. It was almost as if she were a college freshman getting it in the backseat from a upper classman.

"Ok, Marge it's your turn. Show Joyce what you have."

Marge tried to be calm but her eyes were flickering as her clothes came off. Her tits were larger than Joyce's and quite firm, still showing the redness of Jake's fingers where he had gripped them. Then she took off her skirt. Her panties were soaked!
 
Joyce

Without hesitation, I went to my knees and slid her panties down.

I kissed and licked her pussy which tasted quite familiar. I knew it was Jake's cum, the only cum I had ever tasted until tonight.

My husband wouldnt let me blow him. He thinks oral sex is filthy and perverted, but that doesn't stop him from doing it with his secretary and his concubines.

But I like Marge and want tio come love with her whertger Jake dioes or not.

I cant imagine anything nicer than sleeping next to her lovely nice warm body every night.
 
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Jake was not surprised to see that Joyce was the aggressive one as she took charge of Marge, who looked pleasantly delightlighted by the attention. Any thought of him leaving was quickly dismissed, at least until after he watched them. Joyce was skilled at touching her in all the right places. Soon Marge was naked. Her tights hung and swayed slightly which made him stir as he watched them move to the couch.

"Mmmm..good work Joyce, get her warmed up."

The encouragement was hardly needed but appeared to get them excited, just knowing that a guy was watching them. Again Marge's hairy bush was in plain sight.

"So Marge, are you ready to tiity-fuck?"
 
I turned toward Jake and said "She is ready for you. Come fuck her again."

I wanted to watch.

Then we'd go bathe and then use the hot tub
 
"Wait Joyce, let her eat you, teach her how to do it right. She needs to learn. I take her from behind!"

Marge looked briefly at Joyce's body and appeared to be fine with the idea. Joyce had already had several guys earlier at the party. She was sure to have made them use a condom. Still, it would be good to see Marge taking a pussy that was freshly stretched.

"Mmmmmm"
 
Marge

Teach me to do it right?

I've been doing this since I was thirteen years old, going to sleepovers with the girls at my high school.

We did this every time, taking turns with each other. I loved the feel of a tongue in my pussy and knew that all the other girls did too. When I was in college in the sorority we pledges were required to eat the pussies of the upperclass sisters and I loved that too. And when we weren't doing that we were doing each other.

And when we had an exchange with a fraternity, we pledges all were required to suck the cocks of the upperclass brothers, and they usually ate us too.

So with all that aside, my husband and I used to do that with the neighbor couple, trading wives or husbands and fucking around until he fell in love with another woman and left me, but not penniless. It cost him plenty, but all it cost me was a partner to play with. That is why I am so lonesome, I thought as Joyce sat and I tasted her, and all the cum she had taken all evening long, and I loved her for it.
 
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