Well, Marcy and I did it...we got married. The wedding was quaint and we had only a few friends but it was marvelous. After the reception we drove up to my cabin in the mountains for our honeymoon. The weather was cold but no predictions of snow. The trip took a couple of hours along I-87. We arrived at the cabin around noon.
As soon as we got there we unpacked the 4x4 and I got the generator going since there was no electricity in the cabin. Marcy brought in the food which we made sure we had plenty of. We then unpacked and lit a nice fire in the fireplace.
We fixed a nice lunch and then, as newly married couples do, headed to the bedroom for some loving. To me, there is nothing more beautiful than two women making love together. It's sensual and extremely sexy and satisfying.
As we we enjoying each other, my mind raced back to when I first met Marcy. It was at a friend's house. I couldn't help not noticing her. She was about 5'7", maybe 40, very nice toned figure, a little grey in her hair, her blue eyes were stunning and I could tell she was well endowed. I was stricken with her elegance and beauty. I remembered that I was immediately attracted towards her.
Now, as we were being intimate I remember chatting with her and felt a sort of bonding even though I didn't know if she enjoyed women as much as I did. But, I soon found out we had that in common.
One thing led to another and before long we got married and here we were in our bed making love. For the rest of the day, we did everything two women could do sexually.
Finally, it was dinner time and we had a very nice dinner with wine and candlelight. It was so romantic. After dinner we cleaned up and put everything away. We were getting ready to enjoy each other again in bed when we heard banging on our front door. We hurriedly threw on our short bathrobes and peaked out the window to see a man there in the dark. I asked who it was and what he wanted. He said he got lost and was in an accident and needed help.
We opened the door and let him in out of the darkness.
I said, "What on earth are you doing up here at this time of night"
He replied, "I was driving up to see my wife at the convention center and my GPS died and I got lost. Then my car wound up in a ditch. I saw a light from the distance and followed it to you. Can you help me?"
Marcy then said, "Sure, come in. What's your name?"
"It's Tony."
"I'm Marcy and this is my wife Lisa. You sit by the fire and we'll get you something hot to drink. Why don't you call your wife while you're waiting for your coffee?"
We heard him trying to call but he wasn't successful.
"Tony, don't worry. Cell service is sporadic up here. We will try in the morning. Now have your coffee. Do you want something to eat?"
He drank his coffee ate some food and by now was calmer.
As he was having his coffee we chatted.
I said, "So, why is your wife at the convention center?"
Tony replied, "She's a big shot marketing executive for a huge porno company. They are having a show up there and she runs the exhibit. I was going to surprise her."
"Wow...that must be interesting."
"Yeah, it is. Sometimes it bothers me though."
Marcy asked, "In what way?"
Tony answered, "I knew what she did before we got married and we made an agreement. She told me that sometimes in order to get a huge contract she had to demonstrate her wares to clients, if you know what I mean? She agreed to let me enjoy myself if the occasion arose and we would both be ok with it."
I said, "So, you both can fuck others without any repercussion.I think that's great."
After awhile, as we chatted I blurted out, "Tony, I've seen you in pornos. Am I correct?"
"Yes. You probably saw my wife too then. She goes by the name Sable."
"I knew you looked familiar."
Tony said, "By the way, may I ask what you two beautiful women are doing up here anyway?"
Marcy replied, "We are on our honeymoon."
Tony smiled and replied, "Oops, I guess I've fucked that up for you ladies. May I ask if you two are lesbians?"
Marcy answered, "No. We are both Bi sexual. Why do you ask?"
"No particular reason."
I then said, "It's not a problem. We are up here for the week."
By this time it was getting real late.
I said, "Look Tony, you can sleep in the chair or on the floor near the fireplace or you can sleep in our bed. That's up to you.