This is the second part of the Adventures of Michael and Rachel. I appreciate the feedback and support for the first story part. Special thanks to Volunteer Editor - Octofly!
Next Morning
I woke up the next morning, feeling pleasantly sore from the previous night. I turned over, moved an arm around Rachel, smiling at her a bit as she woke up. At first, she greeted me with a pleasant smile, then became embarrassed as it seemed that she remembered the previous night's activities. She clutched the sheets a bit higher around her, and then looked over to see Alice and Adam starting to stir on the next bed over. Rachel grabbed a pillow to cover her as she got up out of bed, trying to make her way to the bathroom, I assumed to try to clean herself up and look for a towel.
Rachel got about three steps from the bed when Alice opened her eyes and demanded, "Where are you going?"
Rachel's eyes widened in surprise and stammered, "I was... ummmm... going to clean up."
Alice became a bit sweeter, cooing, "Stay here a while first. You wouldn't want Michael to get lonely."
Rachel hesitated, looking at the door to the bathroom. Alice raised an eyebrow at her, nodding her head to Rachel's empty spot in the bed. Rachel took one last fleeting glance at the bathroom door and came back into bed with me. She was sure to get under the sheets and bring them up to her neck. Alice became sweeter again as Rachel followed her instruction.
"Adam and I had an amazing time with you two last night. We know the day after can seem a little awkward though. How are you feeling?"
Rachel looked at me, hoping I would answer.
"It was good." I stammered, "Like really good." I added a bit enthusiastically and then blushed. I felt awkward talking about the events of last night, especially as I was unsure how my wife felt. Yet at the same time, without hesitation, I knew it was the best night of sex we had had in years.
Alice seeing my hesitation added, "You both seemed to enjoy it A LOT." she giggled. "Have you played with another couple before?"
"No," I admitted.
Adam smiled. "Newbies always bring such fun energy to playing."
Alice looked at Rachel, who was clutching the sheets to her neck. "Did you have fun last night, sweetie?" Rachel blushed, looking down and trying not to meet Alice's gaze.
Alice teased, "Awww, are you feeling shy? We were all there last night, and besides it'll be good to talk about it with your husband as well." I agreed with Alice's sentiment, but would have preferred talking in private, not in front of the couple that played with us last night.
"Why don't you just stroke her back Michael, help her relax a little while we talk." Alice said. I moved my hand to stroke slowly down her back and arms as we continued to talk. Being sure not to pull the sheet that was covering her naked body.
"Michael, since you seem a bit more comfortable talking, what did you like about last night?" Alice asked.
I thought for a moment. I didn't want to seem too enthusiastic about how erotic it was to follow someone's commands, the thrill of someone fucking me like a toy, and the feeling of cumming in a pussy other than my wife's for the first time. I decided focusing on my wife's experience seemed safer.
"It was all great." I stammered, adding, "I liked the teasing and seeing how worked up Rachel got. And watching her orgasm the first time when Adam..." I trailed off as I felt Rachel getting stiff and becoming mortified. I cut my statement short, just repeating, "Yeah, orgasming for the first time."
Alice got a gleam in her eye as she saw our discomfort, and smiling asked, "How did she orgasm the first time?"
"Ummmm... you and Adam had me tease her for a long time, and she was sucking... I mean, and then I..." trying unsuccessfully to find the right words, "When Adam penetrated Rachel." I added, trying to delicately describe the torrid events of last night.
Adam smiled and added casually, "You like when Rachel desperately came on my cock." Rachel's cheeks burned at this assessment. Adam added, "Michael, you really enjoy seeing her being consumed by pleasure. I always find it nice when a man really loves seeing his partner so happy. It shows how much you care about her."
I nodded, embarrassed at this frank assessment of the very personal feeling and desire to see my wife pleasured. Even if she was being pleasured by someone else.
Alice teased Rachel, "And how did my husband's cock feel inside of you?"
Rachel remained speechless.
After 15 seconds of silence, which felt much longer, Alice commanded. "Michael, why don't you see if playing with her nipples helps her find her voice."
It's funny, how easy it was, while laying naked under the sheets, to give control of my hands to this other couple. Ceding my power to them as my wife and I were being humiliated in recounting the events of last night.
I moved my hands to her nipples. Gently massaging and rolling them between my fingers. Rachel let out a low moan.
"Good boy." Alice added, seeing my hands at work under the sheets. She continued, "Now Rachel, how did it feel getting fucked by Adam last night?"
Rachel wavered, and Alice stared at me. I pulled her nipples harder. Rachel gasped.
Alice raised an eyebrow at Rachel, silently commanding her to speak.
"Really... good," Rachel stammered.
"That's all?" Alice queried. "It seemed a bit more intense than that."
Alice nodded to me again, and I pinched Rachel's nipples. My wife let out a moan, but otherwise remained mute.
"Maybe I need to remind you a little more?" Alice mused. She summoned her naked husband out from the sheets and had him lay on the side of their bed closest to our bed. She smiled at him, and then reached down to stroke his firm cock. Alice continued to delight in stroking his member, showing it off, "I think this was more than just really good." And while she looked Rachel in the eye, continued "So thick and hard." Adam moaned as she played, thrusting his hips a bit. Alice cooed "Yes, thrusting just like that. Rachel, does that remind you of how it felt to have him thrust deep into you?"
Rachel stared at his cock, as Alice ran a finger over the head, slowing pulling a strand of precum away to show off. My wife's body was flushed, and I could feel her heart racing.