Maybe she was my little girl.
When it was time to leave Gray asked me to stay and help him with something. I told the girls to take the car and I was going to stay and help Gray. They gave each other a look. I told them that their dad could pick me up on his way home. The girls took the car and left.
“What was Cammy talking to you so intently about,” I asked.
“Well, first she wanted to know if I was really going to buy her something. I told her if she wanted me to I would. She laughed and said, ‘Not too slutty.’
“Then she asked if you and Kyle seemed OK. I told her that from my conversations with both of you, you loved each other deeply.”
“That was it?” I asked.
“Yup, then she splashed me and I threw her.”
“Did you have fun?” I asked.
“You mean grabbing your daughters sexy little bodies a few throwing them? With a bonus view of Cammy’s ass?” he smirked.
“Yeah that,” I said.
“Yes I did. They have tight little very fuckable bodies,” he said. “You tell me, did you get turned on watching them? Knowing that I set it up, just so I could see them in bikinis?”
I didn’t answer. I didn’t want to tell him I did. I was embarrassed. What kind of parent does that. But when Cammy had to come out of the pool to get her suit, and knowing Gray was watching. I almost came without touching myself.
Gray let it go. He went inside to his bedroom. I followed.
“Get out of that suit,” he said.
As I did he facetimed Kyle. “Your wife is over here giving me a blowjob. Can you come get her on the way home?”
I started sucking his cock. He turned the phone camera towards me.
“Show hubby what a good slut you’re being.”
I took his cock and rubbed it all over my face and tits. Then I sucked it again.
“So what are you up to?” Gray asked Kyle.
“I have a vendor here in my office,” Kyle replied.
What!? I thought. This was a FaceTime call. What did the vendor see it hear?
“Oh cool,” Gray said. “Is he local?”
Kyle told Gray that the guy was not local but had a few clients in the area so he usually stayed overnight.
“That’s great,” said Gray. “He’s heard most of this conversation. Why don’t you bring him with your when you come to get your wife.”
“Ok,” said Kyle. “We’re almost done. See you soon.”
“What was that!” I asked.
“Oh, your husband is going to bring some guy home from work to fuck you,”
He said it a little too nonchalantly for my tastes. “But he works with Kyle. What if he tells others at Kyle’s office?”
“Actually, he’s a vendor. If his company found out he’d slept with a client’s wife, they’d fire him right away.”
“Get back to my cock,” he then continued, “That doesn’t mean at some point people you guys work with, family, or friends won’t find out. That depends on whether or not I think they can keep the secret.”
Gray explained, “I have no desire to ruin your lives. Since you can say no at any time, whatever you give me is a gift. I have to respect that.”
In a way it made sense. Here I was, sucking Gray’s cock, waiting for my husband to bring over a stranger who is most likely going to fuck me, and the reality is, I am in charge. I can stop any time. The excitement is that I don’t want to stop.
I continued sucking Gray’s cock. The doorbell rang.
“Go answer the door,” he said.
I was naked, it was most likely Kyle and his friend, but I didn’t know for sure. I walked to the door and opened it. It wasn’t Kyle.
He looked at me and the spoke to Gray, “New toy?”
Gray got up came to the door and said hi to the man. He invited the man in and had me close the door.
He introduced me. Funny, I thought later, I was standing there naked, as his slut, and Gray, always the gentleman, introduces me first. Now it makes me laugh.
At that time he introduced me to Sean, a neighbor. Obviously the neighbor knew about Gray’s habits. I wondered if his other neighbors did.
I was completely embarrassed. I felt just like I did that day in college. Strangers looking at me naked. I felt my pussy get hot. I was wondering if I would fuck this man too. I knew Kyle was still bringing over the guy from the office. I wondered if this guy would want my pussy or mouth first.
I caught myself thinking that and thought, God, I am a slut. I’m not embarrassed about being here naked in front of one of Gray’s neighbors. I’m just wondering what hole he’s going to fuck me in.
Gray asked Sean if he had time to fuck me.
Time? That’s it? Not desire? no isn’t she pretty? just did he have time.
Gray explained that my husband was on his way over with another man to fuck me.
Sean asked, “Her husband’s going to fuck her?”
Gray laughed, “Of course not. He’d have to watch. But if you have time, you could help the other guy out.
The guy looked me over. “Is she any good?” he asked.
“She’s learning,” Gray responded.
Learning I thought? What does that mean, learning? Maybe he read my mind. Maybe he was explaining it to his friend. I’m not sure, but he went on.
“Sex is sex, the act itself, for anyone who has sex regularly is repetitious and boring. Since most men don’t get sex often, they’re just happy when they get it. For me, I need more. Pushing a woman to see her limits is part of it, but seeing her transformation from doing it to wanting it is what I’m looking for.
“It’s easy to just do what you’re told. It in itself can be a turn on, but when a woman starts asking for it, and while doing it expresses how much and what she wants. That’s when its amazing. When she wants something new and she brings it up first, asking if she can. That’s when it’s delicious.”
The other guy laughed. He took my hand and said, “So, what do you want?”
He was right. I was here, I was naked, I obviously wanted something. What was it?
“I don’t want to be a good girl anymore. I want more than wife, mother, PTA, social groups. I’ve always been the good girl, I don’t want to be in control. I’m tired of telling my kids, my husband, anyone else what to do.”
“What else,” said Gray. “Don’t stop.”