Chapter 6: The Plan is Enacted
It felt like dejavu' that I was experiencing. It would have been, except now it was Jane that was nervous. "I can't do this Jason. How can you stay so calm?" She was freaking out, as she prepared the spaghetti, naked.
"How can we be doing this?" Jane went on. "A naked woman is about to walk through that door, and we're somehow supposed to act like this is all normal. This is just too strange!"
"Calm down babe." It's all going to be ok. "I was trying hard to calm her down. I knew that once Shari came in, she would bring some peace with her."
The phone rang. Yup, that was her. Jane picked the phone up, nervously. "Yes! Five minutes. Ok, can't wait!" She did good getting past her nervousness. "I feel like I'm going to puke." She added, after hanging up. "I'm sorry James. I feel like this is all my fault."
"Please," I said calmly, "this is going to be great. Don't worry."
That's when the knock came at the door; and the familiar voice. "Hey, let me in, quick!" Jane looked at me, wide eyed and frozen in place. I went to the door and unlocked it, letting Shari in. She had the salad this time.
"Hey James!" she said, handing me the salad bowl. "for some reason, I half expected you to be in a towel!" Ah ha ha, funny girl.
She went on and faked her surprise at my appearance. "Wow, James, you've aged well . . . not bad!"
"Um, uh, you too!" I cautiously responded. I had to be very careful how I responded to the beautiful naked woman in front of me; the one that only a couple days prior, I had masturbated with . . . twice.
Jane was still standing there frozen. "Jane!" Shari exclaimed. "You are so hot! look at that amazing body!" That seemed to calm Jane quite a bit.
Obviously in shock at the naked, athletic woman in front of her, Jane cautiously licked her dry lips. "And, uh, you Shari . . . um really beautiful." I noticed that her eyes had fallen on the view between Shari's legs. "Oh, I shave," Shari casually responded. I could literally see Jane's wheels spinning.
"So, how about we eat!" This time, I was the one that broke the ice. "Sounds good!" Shari responded. Jane still stood there with a slight, awkward grin on her face.
Shari instantly moved to get the food together. It was then that Jane moved to help her. I just took in the sight. Two beautiful naked women in the kitchen together, and one of them was my wife. I still couldn't believe it. I caught Shari wink at me.
My cock was so hard. Surprisingly, I don't think Jane even noticed. She was too concerned about her own insecurities of being there with another naked woman.
"Do you know where the pitcher is?" Shari asked casually. "Oh, it's in that cabinet there." Jane answered and went to open the cabinet, while accidently grazing her breasts against Shari's back. "uh, I'm, I'm sorry," she apologized to Shari. "No need for that." Shari responded back, while giving me a knowing smile.
Jane was nervous through lunch. However, as we finished eating, she became much more calm. "Would you like more tea?" Shari asked Jane. "Oh yes, thank you. It's delicious! It's some of the best I've ever tasted." "It's not your average tea," Shari answered. "I added a couple extra spices in there; some orange and lemon." "Well, it's wonderful," Jane continued.
"And the lasagna is great!" Shari remarked. "Thanks," Jane giggled. "But, it has nothing to do with my cooking ability. You can thank Miss Marie Calender." She continued to giggle.
She had definitely gotten much more comfortable. In fact, it almost looked like there had a bit of flirting between the two. "Well, that couldn't be." I thought. Jane doesn't have any interest in another woman. Even though I secretly was hoping this could still turn into something between the three of us.
We talked, laughed, and shared stories over the delicious meal. I couldn't believe how well Shari and Jane were getting along, as if they had known each other for years. It really was great.
However, I kept noticing glances being exchanged between them, almost as if they were sharing a secret. I tried to shake off the feeling and dismissed it as my imagination.
After dinner, we moved to the living room. The aroma of fresh coffee filled the air. Jane was sitting with Shari on the couch, and I was on the recliner. Ever since we had moved, the conversation had become a little bit awkward; almost forced. Both women looked a bit nervous, almost agitated; moving around like they had an itch that couldn't be scratched.
Suddenly, an awkward silence fell upon us. Shari looked at me. I could see her eyes go to my cock briefly. She then looked at Shari, and could see her scanning my wife's naked body. Interesting enough, Jane didn't seem to care. In fact, she was doing the same to Shari. They then caught each other's eye, and I could tell something was spinning in both their heads.
Shari grabbed the mug and gulped down the last of the coffee. She immediately stood up finished and sauntered towards the balcony door. Jane stared at her, as she opened the door and went out on the balcony. I could swear that I caught her lick her lips, while she looked at Shari's ass. She then looked over at me, raising an eyebrow questioningly. I shrugged innocently and leaned back onto the couch.
Shari closed the door behind her. "That's weird. What's happening?" Jane asked me, questioningly. I just shrugged. I truly didn't know what Shari was up to.
"Should we follow her?" Jane continued in her curiosity. Wthout getting an answer from me, she got up and started towards the balcony. I was taken back by her directness. She was really coming out of her shell. I let her go on out. I'd wait a few minutes, then join them.
As I sat there by the sliding glass doors, taking in the view, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. I had no idea what Shari and Jane were talking about out there, but I could sense a certain chemistry between them that intrigued me.
It was still afternoon, so I supposed it could be just a matter of Shari wanting some fresh air, but I was very interested to find out. Finally, I decided to join them. I was shocked at what my eyes had fallen on.
They were both standing there next to each other, staring out at the forest. That wasn't so unusual, but what they were doing was something any man would dream of. There in front of me, I saw Jane's fingers on Shari's bald pussy. Shari's perfect ass was moving, as if to a slow, romantic song. I could tell that Jane's fingers were moving on her clit, as Shari let out quiet moans of pleasure. Jane's ass was moving in the same, sensual way. I then noticed that Shari was returning the very same favor, as her fingers tickled my wife's swollen clit.
I cleared my throat and Jane jumped like she had seen a mouse. "I uh, um, Jason, um." She couldn't even form the words. Shari just turned, smiled, and winked seductively.
"Uh, this is not what it, uh, looks like." Jane stuttered and stammered.
"Oh yes it is!" Shari exclaimed, with no remorse. "and I'd say you should come join us!" Jane just stood there. I would have almost felt sorry for her; how it felt she had been sucked into this, but honestly, I was so horny, I couldn't even start to think that way.
Shari took Jane's shaking hand. "Come on, it's ok." Without saying anything else, Shari was immediately back to tickling Jane's clit with her finger. Jane moaned in approval. I sauntered up to the right of Jane. She was now between me and Shari. I looked at my sweet, innocent wife's face. There was a dreamy lust that I had never seen from her.
Before I could even contemplate, she had ahold of my cock in her right hand and Shari's pussy in the other. I looked down, seeing Shari working on Jane's clit and pussy lips. I then reached down with my left hand and gently thrust two fingers into Jane's pussy. She groaned in absolute ecstasy.
My fingers moved wildly in and out of Jane, matching Shari's rhythm on her clit. I couldn't help but let out a moan of my own. The moment was pure ecstasy. All three of us stood there, sandwiched in a primal dance, surrounded by the cool breeze and swaying trees.
As we fingered and masturbated each other, the moans of the two sex crazed beauties overwhelmed me. I had never imagined such an erotic situation, yet here we were. This mutual orgasm was going to be insane. Hopefully, no one could see us. "Oh, who the heck cares!" I thought, as I got lost in absolute ecstasy.
I took in the sight of Jane, my beautiful naked wife of over 20 years, and Shari, my beautiful naked high school crush, who had now turned both our lives upside down. Could this get much better!
It came so quick and so perfectly. All three of us, naked and moaning in pure sexual bliss. We orgasmed in perfect unison, our bodies shaking uncontrollably. I glanced at Jane, her eyes were closed, as she let out a satisfied sigh. Shari opened hers wide, smiling mischievously at me. It felt surreal, the three of us standing there, naked and in the middle of a mutual orgasm.
I couldn't believe what had just happened. I quickly scanned our surroundings and saw no one, just the view of lush green trees swaying in the breeze.
We stood there for a short while longer, not saying anything. Our legs were now able to be used again. for a little while there, I had expected them to give way, and we'd just fall together in one naked, lust filled heap. Shari was the first to head towards the door. I noticed Jane's eyes fixed on Shari's ass swaying gently as she walked.
There was a hunger in her gaze that I had never seen before. It was so hot, but in that brief moment, I felt a twinge of nervousness. We had just opened the proverbial sexual pandora's box, and I was a little bit unnerved on how quickly Jane had already changed.
"Well, that was really fun!" Shari casually stated as she plopped down on the couch. Jane didn't say anything, as she sat down next to her. I could tell that something was bothering her about the entire experience. I sat down on the other side of her; all of us sitting together on the couch. That's when Jane looked at me, with what looked like slight tears starting to form.
"I have to tell you something." She said, cautiously.
"That wasn't the first time I masturbated with Shari." She admitted in a slight whisper.
Even Shari was taken aback on that one. Obviously, she hadn't known.
I wasn't sure what was going to come next; if I should be turned on or nervous.
"When you texted me earlier, I was very pleased that you were willing to forgo you're Nude-Cation to be with me. I thought it was so sweet that you would do that for me. I feel like I really messed that up. I really thought this time of your life would be over; that you'd give up on the idea of these small escapes. But then, somehow I gave in. I'm still confused as to how all this happened."
Now, I was confused. "Texted her?" I hadn't texted her those words. But as I shot a cautious eye to Shari, I knew exactly what had happened. That night, before she had left, Shari had texted Jane from my phone. She had then erased it, so I wouldn't know. "What a sneak," I thought. I didn't know if to get upset at her or thank her.
Jane continued, "I was so pleased to see you with clothes on. I thought that we could finally have a normal vacation together. You're Nude-Cations had caused a rift between us."
I didn't realize she felt this way.
"Then, that afternoon, when I met Shari, I couldn't believe what I was experiencing; another person, even more, a beautiful woman, was doing the same thing. I don't know, for some reason, it made this whole thing not seem so crazy, anymore. But what really did it was when I looked through that hole." She then stopped. I could visibly see her shaking a bit, as her voice quaked.
"I have to apologize to you too Shari." She said, her voice still quavering. "When I saw you naked, through that hole, something happened to me; something I never could have expected."
Shari had been quiet up to this point. "There are no apologies needed Jane! I don't feel used or abused."
"That's not what I mean," Jane continued. "You thought you were talking me into trying this out for my husband's sake. I ended up doing it, because of you; Seeing you awoke something that I didn't know was there. It made me so horny to think of another woman naked, talking, right there next to me. I couldn't help it."
"Something really stirred in me," she continued. "While you were talking to me about your Nude-Cation; why you were doing it, how important it was to you. . . I was listening, but also, umm . . . feeling myself. I just couldn't get the image of your nude body out of my mind. And then, remember when I asked what you did while on your Nude-Cation?"
"Yes," Shari responded questioningly.
Jane continued, "I was hoping that you would say you masturbated, and . . . "
Shari interrupted, "And, I said, jokingly, I masturbate quite a bit!"
"Yes," Shari acknowledged. "When you said that, I gasped. You thought I was disgusted . . . um, I was orgasming!" Shari couldn't help but giggle at that one.
"It felt so good! It was at that point I decided to strip and not look back. Secretly, I really hoped that we would meet up personally, which we did!" Jane's excitement was very easy to see.
Then she turned to me. "James, when I told you that I was doing it for you; this Nude-Cation, I was actually doing it for me. When you and I made love that night, I was imagining . . . " That's when she stopped and couldn't say anything more.
I could see the look of embarrassment on her face. I didn't know what to say or think. Shari, on the other hand, was calm and collected.
"Jane, there's nothing to be ashamed of. We're all adults, and we all have desires and fantasies. There's no harm in exploring them, as long as we're all in agreement when we do." Shari reassured her in a soothing voice.
"Wow," I was actually in disbelief at how Shari had worked this entire plan out. I could almost see the next step: the three of us, in bed together, having the threesome that I had always dreamed of. Yet, there was a twinge of remorse at what was unfolding; like my sweet Jane had been a casualty in our twisted plan.
"James, my wonderful husband;" when she referred to me like that, I always knew something was coming. "please understand, when I did that, I didn't just do it because it was fun . . . I did it, because I was so, so aroused, that I couldn't stand it."
"What was she getting at," I thought. We all just masturbated together on the deck. Why did she feel so guilty about masturbating alone with Shari on the other side of the wall?
I couldn't understand. It seemed like she had enjoyed it, and Shari did too.
Something had changed in Jane, as she spoke. I could tell that she was getting unusually turned on.
Jane took a deep breath and continued, "I had never imagined doing that in the presence of another woman before. But it was so hot, so exciting. It was like nothing I had experienced before. It felt forbidden, but also thrilling in a way I couldn't explain. It made me feel alive, sensual, and oh-so-horny."
She looked at me then, her eyes full of longing and desire. "James, I didn't just enjoy it. I understand that now. When Shari was standing out there on that deck, she said something to me that changed me."
"Be Free," Shari chimed in.
"Yes,"Jane acknowledged. "Be Free. It was like something just clicked. I was the one that started. I was the one that started fingering Shari's clit; oh that sweet clit." she added, breathing heavily. I instigated our mutual masturbation."
"And James," she paused, and I saw something in her eyes, I hadn't ever seen before; pure, absolute lust. "James," she continued, as she bit her lip and starting breathing hard. "I loved every bit of it!" She then turned to Shari and said something that even shocked her.
" I can't stand this! With everything in me, I so want to fuck you! You hot, athletic, beautiful woman! I want to do you so bad, I can feel it to my very being! I want to lick every part of your body. I am so horny!"
Jane continued, her voice growing louder and more confident.
Shari gasped at Jane's enthusiasm, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. I had never seen my wife this turned on before, and it was incredibly arousing to watch.
Jane turned back to me, her eyes burning with desire. "And I want you to watch, James. I want you to see me like this, wild and crazy. I want you to see me fuck another woman."
I must admit. I was so shocked, I couldn't even speak. I'd never even heard my wife throw out the "F" bomb, not even in bed! And now, she'd said it twice!
"I want to be free, James!"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My sweet wife of twenty years was confessing HER hidden sexual fantasy; to be with another woman.
"I'm taking that bald beautiful pussy!" Her words seemed so surreal. She caught Shari completely off guard as she jumped between her legs and in one fluid motion, planted her mouth directly between her legs. She was lapping at Shari's pussy like someone that had been dying of thirst for years."
Shari actually tried to protest. This wasn't what SHE wanted. She had admitted to me to not have actual lesbian feelings. She just wanted it to be a threesome between all of us. For me to be able to make love to both of them. Nice, sweet, and calculated; taking turns; all of us loving it together, locked in each other's embrace. Shari had feelings for me, but also wanted me to be free to enjoy her and my wife together. It was a beautiful fantasy. But what she was getting was something that felt very different; very raw and dare say, animalistic.
Her protest didn't last long. She couldn't help but give in. Who wouldn't?
"Oh, MY GAWWWW . . . Shari screamed, as Jane ravished her pussy. The orgasm was coming quick. That's when Jane suddenly stopped.
"Oh no you don't, my sexy slut, you're tasting me also!"
"What was happening?" I thought, completely taken back.
Jane was in complete control of Shari. She was her play thing, in all sense of the word.
Jane had already climbed back up, pushed her down on the couch. I had just been shoved to the side, like I didn't exist. Shari was on her back and Jane had already climbed onto Shari with her pussy in her face. "Now, BE FREE!" she screamed, as she plowed back into Shari's swollen clitoris and lips, licking every bit of it, while also shoving her fingers into her wet pussy. Shari moaned in complete sexual ecstasy, as her open mouth took in my, just a day ago, conservative wife's entire cunt. Licking feverishly, Shari orgasmed, as Jane joined in unison; both naked women shaking and groaning in unfettered ecstasy.
I was now standing, in shock, cock in hand. I so wanted to join in, but all I could do was stand there and stroke my red, wanting cock. Ironically, it wasn't nearly as hard as you'd think. Still reeling from our balcony endeavor, I thought maybe that was the problem. In all reality, it was probably just part of it, for what I didn't want to admit was that I might be seeing the loss of my precious, innocent, conservative wife to this new persona; this crazed nymphomaniac lesbian.
Jealousy seeped into my heart and clawed at it as I watched this display of the most beautiful naked bodies that I had ever seen together. However, I reminded myself that she loved me, that this was just a fantasy for Jane, a chance to let loose and experience that which she had only dreamed about. She'd get it out of her system, and then she'd be back.
Well, at least that's what I hoped.