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"Close the door your letting all the cool air out!"
"I’m bringing in the plywood for the platform!"
"Let me help you before we let all the cool air out, dear.” Janine replied. It was a blistering hot July afternoon. Jim had taken off from work to finish the last few jobs necessary to complete the Fantasy room. The last item was the platform. Already in place were the love swing, a sofa, a double wide bed four poster bed, and a comfortable, maneuverable chair with arm and leg restraints. The flexible chair stood on top of the platform. With the platform finally in place, the Fantasy room was complete. The Fantasy room had been something they had wanted for years. Now, that they were reaching out a trying out new things sexually, instead of just dreaming or talking about it, they needed a room solely devoted to sexual pleasure. The room had a double wide bed with plenty of space to move around it - good for getting at anyone who was on it. There were arm and leg restraints too for games they liked to play. On one wall, there was a large screen TV with a VHS and DVD players. In the corner, a tripod video camera. Another camera was mounted in the wall and pointed at the bed where it could capture all the action that occurred there. Another corner was filled with a set of shelves of video tapes they had made. The most recent tape there read Barbara and Janine: Barbara’s Initiation.
"Wow! I can’t believe its finally done.” Jim was wet with sweat from his exertions. “Yeah, me too” said Janine, her hand on the leather seat of the love swing. She imagined all the wonderful things that would happen there. They had just bought the love swing, but hadn’t christened it yet. Janine slipped her arm around Jim and kissed him.
"Sheww! You smell sweaty.” She thanked him for all the work he had done to make the room perfect.
Janine worked, too. She had decorated it with erotic pictures. Some of the pictures hanging on the walls were of them. Others were of them with different partners. Janine wanted to hang one of her and Barbara together.
But, she had to find the right clip from the tape. She couldn’t wait to show Barbara the picture and the Fantasy room. She would be so surprised! The Fantasy room had been inspired by Molly, a dear friend, a great lover, a sexual adventuress, and a great fuck who had devoted three rooms of her home to her sex club.
Molly had made a bundle with her idea for a discreet, clean, fun, safe sex club. It was, she bragged her neighborhood’s erotic little secret.
"Get showered up Jim. I have a surprise for you. It has to do with Barbara."
"You didn’t!"
Jim guessed with excitement that his wife had seduced another, as in more than one, woman.
"I’m not telling. Just go in there and get showered up.” Janine had already showered and was going to set things up while Jim showered off. She was tempted to join him. She knew how much he liked to have her wash him and how much he liked having her soap up his penis.
But, she had things to do.
Jim recognized the look in her eyes. She was up to something. His heart skipped a beat and then took off racing like a greyhound, not the bus line.
His cock twinged to life. He’d been eyeballing, not balling as he would have liked, Barbara for years. Her big titts made him so horny. He’d jacked off to fantasies of sucking and fucking those titts, not to mention, fucking her red haired pussy. He was excited. He could hardly contain himself. Better not think about her too much. A few strokes in the shower though wouldn’t hurt, would it? After all, he had to wash didn’t he?
"Don’t be too long in there. We are going to have a long, hard evening."
Janine promised with an impish look in her eyes. She kissed him fiercely, inhaling his musky aroma, the manly smell he exuded, even his sweatiness.
It turned her on. Dirty woman. She let her hand travel down his flat stomach to his shorts where she gave his bulge a playful squeeze, hinting of things to come. Things to cum, much later. She was going to make him beg. She knew just how to do it, too. She smiled to herself. She was going to have some fun.
Jim went into the bathroom, pulled his shirt over his head flexing his powerful arms as he did so. Working construction did that to you, not to mention the time he spent in the gym. He dropped his shorts and underwear both at the same time and stood looking a himself naked in the full length mirror. Not bad he thought, but better keep up the exercise. His waist was slim and if he lost a little weight he might have a six pack. He was pleased with how he looked, dark hair, tan, tall, and muscular. He checked out his posterior.
Firm and shapely. Good. The exercises he found in those men’s magazines worked. Janine liked his ass. She loved to handle it. He could be squeezed or pinched at any moment around her. THAT was a turn on. Sometimes, she would take a big handful, pull him close, and squeeze his ass. She would tell him how much she loved it and how much it turned her on. She laughed jokingly that it was one of his best assets. He had one other and she liked it more.
His hand wandered down to his flaccid pecker. He nudged it with his fingers and the pulled it with his hand. He imagined undoing Barbara’s shirt and seeing what had to be a well built bra holding in her magnificent mammaries. He undid the clasp and put his hands on her soft shoulders and on the bra’s straps. With his fingers, he caressed her soft skin and began slipping the straps off her white, freckled shoulders. He could smell her scent.
"I don’t know.” she said. And the straps fell down onto her arms while she held the bra up just covering her breasts.
"I just want to take a look. Won’t you let me see?” She slowly lowered her top and he could see the swelling forms of her milky white, freckled breasts. He could just imagine how beautiful her nipples would be. Would they be pink or brown? His cock was semi erect in his hand and he was stroking it. A noise from outside the door broke his reverie and the image was gone. He sighed. Deprived of its excitement, his cock went limp. He stepped into the shower and washed. His hands stroked his well muscled arms and chest, then went to his powerful legs and his tight ass. He cleaned himself thoroughly. He lathered up some soap in his hand and began stroking his cock. It felt good.
Oh, yeah, it felt good. He let the water rinse his turgid member washing all the soap away. What did Janine have in store for him? Had she seduced Barbara? Could it really be? Now, Molly, there was one hot fuck. He loved her brunette looks and her dark bush. He wrapped a warm hand around his semi-erect penis and gave it a tight squeeze.
He hadn’t brought any clean clothes. Damn! He wrapped himself with a clean towel and a not inconsiderable bulge formed where his cock was.
"Come in here, honey.” Her voice called him from the Fantasy room.
Erotic desire sparked in him. He entered the room clad only in the towel his bulge quite noticeable. Janine was standing there in lingerie. She was pleased at the site of the bulge under the towel. Her titties were visible through a shear black bra. Her nipples were erect. Hard pebbles. She was wear a matching pair of shear, black, crotchless panties. Damn, she looked fine thought Jim. She moved like a cat toward him. Standing in front of him she asked, “Do you like?”
