Chapter 8: Denise

Denise:

This has been such a strange time for me. I'm Denise Haroldson. My husband John and I have a fairly normal household with two children, Robert, 18, and Karen, 16. Up until recently our life has followed the typical program.

Every weekday John and I would go to work and our kids would go to school. John is an architect. It sounds exciting, but he works for one of the partners in the firm and all he does is do the actual drawing and such for his boss. He doesn't really design anything; he does the scut work for the big man. It pays well but is very unrewarding. I work for the county at the voting registry office as a secretary. Neither of us got much out of our work and we had gotten into a rut. We worked and took care of the kids, made love every Saturday night, and existed.

Suddenly everything changed. Our children became sexually aware and active. Normally this would have posed no more than the usual problems, but they decided to do things differently. Somehow they decided to date each other's friends, not just one though, all of their friends. At first I was a little alarmed at this. Then as I got accustomed to it I was so proud of my two that I could burst. They had figured a way for they and their friends to experience love and sex without much of the hurt and heartbreak every one else had had to go through. The concept was amazing and had some interesting side effects as well.

One effect was that we met the other kids' parents. We already knew the Morgans since they lived next door to us, but when Patricia Marshall called me and wanted to have a conference, I met all the other parents and found that I liked them. They were all good hardworking and levelheaded people. When we found out to just what extent the dating had gotten to, no one blew up. There were a few frowns, but no histrionics. We were able to come up with a basic plan to help protect the children and agreed to meet again and keep in touch. Suddenly we had friends.

The other side effect was that with the kids being allowed, no encouraged, to have sex with their dates at our house, our sex life picked back up to what it had been many years ago. The night Robert ate his date till she screamed and passed out I almost foundered John I rode him so hard.

I knew that there were things going on between the other parents as well. The morning that the police disturbed us I saw Larry and Pat Marshal leave the Morgan's. They must have stayed overnight.

Now it wasn't at all unusual to come home to find one if the kids in their room fucking. Karen wasn't quite as loud as Regina when she came, but she was still hearable. When I came home Wednesday afternoon and heard Karen screaming for Jimmy to fuck her harder I immediately got wet and when John got home I took him to our room and shamelessly raped him. He was not resisting very much because as I was stripping his clothes off I was describing to him exactly what I had heard.

Beth Snowden called later that evening and invited John and I to go dancing with Bill and her. We agreed on Saturday night. I haven't been dancing for years and the thought is arousing.

I walked in on Robert and Regina Friday night and got the surprise of my life. I thought that I had a good idea of what they were getting up to, but then I saw that there was a second girl in the bed with them. Robert acted as if there was nothing unusual about him sharing a bed with two girls, and he introduced Marsha Idle to me. I knew her parents and the last thing I thought that they would permit would be what I was witnessing. After talking to her I realized that I was right. I worried about this and I really hoped that it didn't cause the other kids any trouble. I would speak to Beth about it Saturday. She seemed to be the most levelheaded about this whole situation of any of the Parents.

John got another workout that night. This is the best thing that has ever happened to our marriage. I know that John has seen more female flesh in the last few weeks than he ever has before. Besides the girls that Robert brings home, our daughter Karen doesn't bother to wear much in the house anymore, so I don't either. I didn't think that I would ever have a reason to wear those slinky nightgowns.

After the kids practiced, Robert and Regina took Marsha with them and stayed at her place Saturday night. Karen and Jimmy were out with Paul and Sheri. John and I got ready to meet Beth and Bill for drinks and dancing.

It was late when we met Beth and Bill at the club in the Marriott. The dancing was so much fun. We traded partners often and Bill was so light on his feet for a big man and he held me so firmly that I almost swooned. After a few drinks we started to loosen up a bit and I could plainly see John kissing Beth and nibbling her ear while grasping both her butt cheeks at the same time. As I watched this I realized that Bill was doing the same thing to me and that I was very, very wet. With as much sex as I had been getting for the last few weeks I should have been satisfied; but somehow the more I got the more I wanted. Suddenly I knew that as dance partners wasn't the only way we going to trade partners tonight. I want Bill to make love to me and I wanted to see John doing the same thing to Beth. Was that why she invited us to be with them? Did she have the same thoughts that I did? The only way to find out was to ask.

After Bill escorted me to our seats I asked Beth to join me in the ladies room.

"I must say Beth, I am glad that you invited us to join you tonight. Bill is a wonderful dancer and I have enjoyed having his arms around me. Now I know why my daughter is so captivated with his son. Did you have an ulterior motive for this?"

"What do you mean Denise?"

"Are you trying to take this to another level? Is that what this evening is about Beth?"

"Well, yes. Would you be amenable to doing some of what our children are doing?"

"I don't know for sure. John and I have never done anything like that. I'm not sure what his reaction would be."

"If he is willing, are you?"

"I think so. Would Bill be willing to be with me?"

"Are you kidding? Any man would be willing to have you and Bill has already told me that he found you desirable. Didn't you feel how hard he was on the dance floor?"

"I didn't know that was for me. I know that John thinks that your daughter is just too cute for words so he would certainly be willing to be with you. I just don't know how to go about something like this."

"You leave that to me. I'll take John onto the dance floor again and propose a swap to him. We will know right away whether or not it is a done deal."

So I did as she asked and when we all went to dance again I took Bill's hand instead of John's. I concentrated on Bill and realized that he was hard. I was a little concerned by how far up his body the hardon reached. John was not the only man I had ever been with, but none of them would have been as large as Bill seemed to be. I hoped that Beth would not be disappointed.

When the dance was over Beth was smiling so I realized that John had agreed. He took my hand at the table and asked if I was alright with this.

"I think so dear, but I need to talk to Beth for a moment."

I pulled Beth over to the side.

"Beth. I'm not so sure now. I didn't know how large Bill was down there. I don't want John to be embarrassed or hurt when he sees it. Maybe we shouldn't do this."

"We don't have to, but I can assure you that I would never say or do anything to hurt him. If he is about the same size as Robert there shouldn't be a problem. Robert fit quite well in my ass Monday."

"Are you telling me that you let my son fuck you in the ass?"

"I didn't let him, I asked him to. I wanted a small dick up there first before I would let Bill in. Now I think that it will be ok, but John can go there too if he wishes."

"I didn't realize that you were so wild Beth."

"I wasn't before, but watching our kids develop their relationship has opened my horizons quite a bit."

"I know what you mean. Ok, let's do this."

When we got back to the table the men were looking a little apprehensive, so I took Bill's hand and pulled him up.

"Let's go home boys. I want to try something new."

I rode home with Bill and John drove Beth. I scooted right up next to him and put my hand on his leg. I massaged it and then moved into his crotch. I felt his cock, and rubbed until I could feel him getting hard. He was so big; I had never been with a man so large.

"Are you ok with this Denise? Trading I mean. You don't have to do it if you don't want to. I would love to get my hands on those boobs of yours though. What size are they if you don't mind saying."

"44D. They are usually just a burden, but if you want to massage them and my shoulders I'll let you. As long as John is ok with this I am too. We have never done anything like this before, but if it is ok for our kids to do it, then it should be ok for us. Are you and Beth officially dating?"

"Yes we are. She is such a beautiful woman, I don't know what she sees in me, but she seems to be serious. I know that I am."

When we got to the house and went in it was very awkward. We sort of milled in the hallway trying to decide where to go. I grabbed both Bill's and John's hands and pulled them to our bedroom.

"If I'm going to do this I will not hide it. I want to see John in Beth and have him see me with Bill. No head games."

Everyone nodded at my words and the awkwardness was gone. This was going to be fun.

We stood by the bed and I started undressing Bill. I pulled his shirt out of his pants and unbuttoned it. I felt like a teenager with her first man. I could see movement out of the corner of my eye and looked over to see John pulling Beth's blouse over her head exposing the fact that she had no bra on. Her tits were just delightful little things. Karen's were already larger than Beth's were. The nips were already hard and stuck out at least an inch.

My distraction had slowed my own actions and Bill took the offensive from me. He did the same as John and pulled my blouse up exposing my rather heavy duty bra. Anything lacy or very sexy was not an option in public. Without serious support my mammaries would wobble and sway. Bill reached around behind me and worked at the clasp. John looked over at us and saw that Bill was having trouble. John reached over and used his long familiarity to help disable the evil contraption.

I shrugged out of the contrivance when it loosened and my juggs were free. Bill stepped back to see better and I heard Beth gasp.

"Damn, those are magnificent. You are one lucky man John."

"I know. I worship them and Denise daily."

Beth and Bill each stepped forward and took one tit to hold and caress. I just stood there. I was used to John's touch, but other than my doctor no one else had touched me since our marriage. I was almost overwhelmed by the sensations but I reached over and palmed one of Beth's flattened tennis balls. I had never touched another woman's tit, not even in my youth. The texture and resilience was unique to my experience, and the hard nip was amazing. My nipples would get hard with John's manipulation, but never like this. Beth looked up at me and smiled, and then she moved back over to John and proceeded to take his shirt off.

I got my attention and hands back on Bill and soon all of us were topless. Bill had not released my tit so I upped the ante by reaching down to his belt and unbuckling it. I then undid the button on his pants and lowered the zipper. His pants immediately started to slide down and I grabbed the sides of his nylon boxers and kneeled, pulling them down.