There has been a lot of hate for the first in this series. It is an evolving storyline. There is a bit of interracial love, open marriage, and submissiveness. If these things bother you..., heads up, don't read anymore. If you hate my writing in general, okay, let me know what I can do to improve. Or, even better, read a submission from another. If you want to throw pejoratives and venom at me, have fun. It won't cause me to quit attempting to write erotic stories. And anyway, those of you who are spiteful, I hope you understand that this is a free place for stories, right? Lastly, I have started using Grammarly so hopefully you will notice fewer mistakes.
An Accepting Wife Part 6a
Prologue and Character Introductions
Michael lay back in their bed thinking about the planned weekend. Initially, they had planned a Saturday afternoon/evening for the party. But, after talking to some of those involved, they had decided to make it an all-weekend event. It would begin Friday afternoon. Both Michael and Michelle had taken the weekend off. It would last through Sunday sometime, or whenever the group lost interest. Michael was excited, as was his father and his brother.
Their sexual friends had been invited, but some had not been confirmed quite yet. Michael's boss Scott
Would be in town so he was excited to be there. Of course, Michael, his father, and his brother would be there.
It took a bit, but they finally managed to get a hold of Margaret and her little brother. Margaret was excited at the prospect of a sex party, but it took some convincing to get Donnie to agree to come to the shindig. It was three weeks out, so they were told to go to the clinic the group used to avoid Sexually transmitted diseases. They readily agreed to go that Wednesday before the party and after that Wednesday to abstain until the party.
So far the ladies that had agreed to come were Michelle, Margaret, and Angie. Michael acquiesced to allowing her husband Dee, join the party. He worried Dee might be a problem, perhaps a bit too shy for this sort of thing, but Angie promised he would be fine. They had invited both Donna and Diane, but both demurred, saying that they were not into a group thing. Linda would be there. Art, Michael's lawyer friend, would also show. Michelle had talked Cassie into being there and she seemed particularly excited at the prospect of a sex party. An orgy, as it were. So it would be six women and seven men. For Michael, it sounded like a lot of fun. It was obvious that Michelle was excited too.
Chapter 1:
It was Friday morning, the day of the party. Michelle was very excited. She spent the day preparing food for the party. She made a three-bean salad, a traditional Cesar's salad, and some side dishes. Michael had hired a contractor who had made a beautiful brick barbecue on the cement patio. Later that spring, a pool would be installed in front of the patio.
Scott, Michael's boss, fancied himself an expert at barbecuing. Michael and he agreed that he would do the cooking starting shortly after noon, for an early dinner. His boss Scott prepared his marinade, a secret concoction, that he made very clear he would not share. Michael did not mind, it meant less for him to have to do. Michael also made sure they had plenty of food.
The first surprise of the day was that Scott drove up in his fancy car, a couple of hours before noon, and with him was his wife. Michelle and Michael heard him drive up, 19771978so they stepped outside to greet Scott, not knowing his wife would be there. Michelle and Michael gave each other a look, unsure of what to think of the turn of events. But, being the good hosts that they were, Michael and Michelle greeted them. "Come, come inside. Let's get comfortable."
Before they dispersed to the backyard, Michael decided to give a short speech. "Okay, one thing that has been decided is that the men will be in charge of this..., adventure. If there are any objections, I want to hear them now." Everyone smiled, and not a single person objected. "The second thing," Michael walked over to a side table just before entering the kitchen and pointed a small bowl on the table. "This is viagra for any interested. Unless you have a heart condition, which I don't think any of the guys here do. I would suggest taking one. If things go well, it will be a busy weekend. These are fifty milligrams, so not the highest dosage. For most of us, that will be fine, and only once per day. The max dosage is one hundred milligrams, so if you want, and you are healthy, you can take two. I am a big guy so I will take two of them."
The group sat around the living room, and Michelle offered Stella a drink. She smiled, perhaps somewhat nervously, and asked for a soda. Michelle brought her a diet soda and then the two wives started to get to know one another. After they spoke for a few minutes, Michael directed his boss to the game room where the man of the house had a pool table placed in the rather large room. "Uh, Scott. I have to say..., I am a bit surprised to see your wife here. I mean..., does she know what this weekend is about?"
Scott was looking at a rack of pool sticks on the wall. He grabbed one turned to Michael and replied, "I know. I am surprised also. Rack them, will you?" Michael racked the balls in a triangle, and Scott took the first shot, breaking them for a game of nine-ball. "I asked her about..., you know, opening up our marriage, and to my surprise, she was all for it. Because I felt a bit guilty, I told her about the night..., well the night I spent with Michelle. Stella was not surprised at all, and just asked me to describe what had happened with your wife."
"No anger? I mean she was not jealous?"
"She said she was glad I told her and then she got..., well, all I can say is she got horny. I don't know what your wife said to you about that night, but..., I went at her pretty rough." Holding up a hand he continued, "I mean I did not hurt her or anything..."
Michael interrupted him, "It's okay, Scott. I know she enjoyed her night with you so don't worry. I love the fact that my wife services other men for me. You are my boss, so I was doing a bit of brown-nosing sending her to your hotel." Scott chuckled while Michael took his first shot and sunk the one-ball. His attempt at the two-ball failed. "Anyway, she has told me on many occasions to fuck her hard, so I get it."
Scott replied, "That's the thing. I told her how..., well how, your wife wanted it a bit rough. That she kept telling me to fuck her harder. My wife got so aroused by the description of my night with Michelle that she practically forced me into our bedroom. That night, that very night for the first time in our marriage she kept calling out, begging me to fuck her hard.
Pound me baby, fucking use me. God, Scott fuck my pussy
! I mean, my wife has always been a bit of a pet in bed but I have never seen her like that."
Michael smiled as Scott missed his next shot and replied, "So..., you enjoyed the change in your wife? I mean, well you had fun?"
"God yes. Then I told her about this weekend and she said she wanted to come. To see if she could try to have sex with other men. As long as I can have sex with a couple of other ladies, I figured why not."
"Doesn't bother you, huh?"
"I guess not. I mean, what's good for the Goose is good for the Gander, right?"
Michael smiled and was about to say more when Michelle came into the game room, Stella on her tail. "Okay guys, others are starting to arrive. How about we all head to the backyard and do some socializing." Michelle glared at Michael who was smart enough not to respond but put his pool cue down on the pool table and followed his wife to the back of the house.
