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It's been about a week since Charles mentioned it again. He didn't actually say he wanted me to have sex with someone else, but that's what he was suggesting. First he told me this story about a friend that very much enjoyed watching his wife have sex with someone else.
Then about a month later he said, "Remember that story about the guy that watched his wife have sex with someone else. Well I heard one this morning about a guy who watched his wife get a massage and they did it. Right there on the massage table. He was looking through the door. That's erotic."
When he told me that one I said, "Charles, that might be fun. Why don't you see if you can find a couple we can watch. I don't think I've ever seen two people actually have sex. You know, close up and live. I think we would both enjoy it." That never materialized.
That was almost a month ago so it's been on his mind for months and no telling how long he thought about it before he brought it up. When he brought it this time he had a whole new story so I said, "I wouldn't mind watching. Why don't you find someone to have sex with and I'll watch and let you know. Try and find someone about my age so it reminds me of me and get lots of condoms." No guts no glory.
He said, "Well, we'll see." Neither one of us were virgins when we married so we weren't really one and only forever. I didn't know for sure about Charles but for me he was only my second although I never said. The first one was in the military, Navy. I only know his first name. It was a really nice time. I think of it.
Charles and I are both 25. Both 5ft10. Both slim. Both active. Love our sex lives. That's the active part. Well, we do some rock climbing and rafting. That's always fun. We're adventurers but sharing sex with others seems a bit soon. We're still experimenting with ourselves. We even tried sex in public. I told my mom and she stared at me for almost ten minutes.
I waited two weeks to see if he made any plans. He didn't so I brought it up to him. "Charles. Do you really want to see me have sex with someone else, for sure?"
He perked right up. He said, "Meg," my name's Meg. "I really think you would enjoy yourself enormously. You can't get pregnant so you can turn yourself loose and go for it. I can be somewhere way in the corner so I wouldn't get in the way. Sounds like you've been thinking about it. I've been thinking about pictures but maybe not. Whatever you think. How do we get going from here."
"Ok Charles," I said. "But I get to choose the guy. Also, you have to have sex with a girl at the same time. I'll choose the girl too. I'll ask the guy but you have to ask the girl. If they both agree then I'll go ahead with it if you will."
Charles's luck and brain went through the roof. Absolutely beyond belief. He was going to have stories to tell he couldn't imagine. His head was so full right now it was empty. I could see his eight inch dick down his leg start to pull his pants up. If he didn't arrange it upward he was going to do himself an injury.
We were on the patio but I didn't think the neighbors could see so I slipped a hand over and pulled it upwards. I don't think he noticed he was so engrossed thinking. His mouth moved a couple of times but nothing came out.
He said, "Who is the guy and girl? Have you picked them out yet? Do I know them. Maybe I wouldn't want to go with them. You know, for some reason or other."
"Yes Charles," I said. "I know who they are but it's who I want. For me and for you. If either one of them won't then the whole thing is off. You think about it and if you want to give it a try and see if they will, let me know. I'll tell you then."
Charles almost went a whole hour and he said, "Ok. Can do. Who are they?"
"Just so you understand," I said. "You have to ask the girl and I'll ask the guy, separately. The guy is your bother Porter and the girl is my sister Suzy. We'll work out a when."
Charles's brother Porter and my sister Suzy are almost spitting images of us. Same size all around and similar life styles, both 19. I knew Porter and Suzy weren't virgins and I knew Suzy was on the pill and I knew Porter was about the same as Charles in his pants. Porter and Suzy go to the same college. I thought they would make a nice couple. Gotta start somewhere.
Charles had a down face. He couldn't put it together, it was too much to process. Watching his little brother do me and him doing my little sister didn't click, at all. The fact that they were grown never got near his mind.
I went and sat on Charles's lap and said, "You are the most wonderful husband. Thinking about you seeing me with your bother is thrilling. I know you're going to enjoy it as much as I am and my sister making love to you is going to be wonderful for her. She's so lucky to get someone so skilled and you're going to get to play with another me. I can hardly wait."
Charles finally agreed and actually perked up a little. He was going to get to have sex with another girl, my younger sister. Had to be working on him. He was going to get to see me have sex with another guy, his younger brother. Had to be killing him.
Charles wormed his way around to me asking first so I called Porter and made a date for lunch at an outdoor café after his last class of the day. We greeted, got a sandwich, etc., and chatted. He was doing great on grades and looked good and lively. Getting enough rest. I never got enough rest in college.
I said, "Port," We called him Port for short. He always liked Port. "I'm about to proposition you. For sex." Port stopped in mid bite. I said, "Before we get too far into this let me give you the whole story." I spent a long time explaining everything in a couple of different ways so he had a clear picture of what Charles wanted and there would be a girl for Charles.