Transcontinental: Temporary Husbands, Temporary Wives
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 22: Further Connections
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 22: Further Connections - Young, smart, dedicated, career-oriented, highly sexed. She is youngest woman to get tenure at prestigious eastern university. He’s promoted to the ‘best job ever’ on the west coast. What do they do? One answer is swap with a couple with the reverse problem. Does it stop there? Hardly! Another book in the collection of 20+ that author Wolf offers as eBooks at Bookapy, which supports elderly writers like him seeking to supplement their social security. Every book < $6, vast majority under $5.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Humor Workplace Sharing Incest Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
Russ said, “I like that you have such a hot sister. She inspired me. I should mention that intelligent women turn me on, so she’s a dream to meet and make love with. I should mention that we are instantly in love – there’s a connection we’ve made that transcends our just meeting, as though we’ve known each other and been lovers many times before.”
Rene cuddled back into Russ’ side and looked back at her brother; she said, “I agree, and we made love too - no fucking - just love. He’s so tender and caring, and this man understands foreplay like no one else I’ve ever met. He remembered every one of my hot spots from our prior life together too. We have some real chemistry – mind, body, and spirit – and love.” Rene looked over at me, “I hope I’m not overstepping any boundary saying that, but I do have that special feeling about your husband.”
I smiled encouragingly at Rene, “That’s why we have these unusual relationships with each other. There are a thousand different ways for you to find someone to fuck, but only a few – like this group - that might inspire loving feelings between the participants. I think it’s perfect that you and Russ found some deep connection. He inspires those feelings without working at it. I need to admit that I feel some chemistry with you too; you inspire people to think that way about you.”
Rene smiled in relief that I hadn’t responded with jealousy or anger, or been miffed that she was falling for my husband. I made a mental note to talk to her about our extended family’s philosophy about relationships: relationship spirituality, being able to love more than one person, compersion instead of jealousy, and seeing the beautiful colors and shades of gray in how people interact and love instead of throwing up barriers, boundaries, and black and white no trespass zones.
Rene reached across Russ and pulled me into a kiss right in front of him. I cooperated fully. The kiss started out tender and at a simmer, but quickly escalated into a boiling firestorm of passion, love, and lust between us. I could feel my pussy clench up as the kiss unfolded, a sure sign of desire.
Rene finally said, “Julie, I am feeling something very special with you too. I have since we met, but didn’t know how to act on it. I ... I don’t know how to say this, but I feel we were destined to meet and to be close friends ... even lovers.”
I kissed her softly on the lips, “Me too. It’s a multi-dimensional spiritual connection; I’ve also felt it since we met. Let’s talk about it when we’re not about to start something. Now, I’m feeling we should really enjoy each other and get physically closer against this spiritual and loving backdrop.”
We kissed some more, and then in a near whisper Rene made her confession that explained a lot of her past behavior to me. “Julie, ... this is awkward for me, but ... well, I’ve never been with a woman ... sexually, I mean. It scares me. Being with everyone was the first time I’d ever been in a sexual situation with another woman – that threesome with your dad, but even when Steph and I were with your father, one or the other of us would just watch while he made love to the other one of us.”
I kissed her tenderly, “No rush. No anxiety. No need to worry. You set the pace for whatever happens between us – between you and any of us. We want to make you happy and full of joy, not give you worries or have you end up doing something that you’ll regret later.”
Rene said, “Then, could just you and me go off alone for a little while ... to make love ... until I get used to being with you ... or one of the others in front of everyone.”
I held her hand to my bare breast, “Oh, Rene, of course. Do you want to go now or some other time?”
She nodded enthusiastically and said, “Now, please.”
Frank smiled at the two of us as we rose from the sofa. He didn’t need to say anything. The others were equally quiet, but I could feel their supportive vibes. I held Rene’s hand as I led her to our bedroom.
Once in our bedroom, Rene said, “I guess I know what men and women do to make love, but except for cunnilingus I don’t’ know what two women do to make love.”
I chortled, “Well, kissing and cunnilingus is a good start, and maybe that’s all you need, but let me show you a few things if you’ll allow me.”
After a lot of kisses, Rene lay back on the bed, and I moved between her legs. Soon, I had her writhing as I applied fingers and tongue to her pussy. After she was sufficiently worked up, I surprised her with an addition I made from my bedside drawer – a combination dildo, vibrator, and rabbit. With her pussy gushing forth lubricating juices betraying her lust, I held the cock-like vibrator at her entrance, turned the device on, and then pushed in until the rabbit made contact with her clit. Rene levitated about a foot off the bed in her surprise, and in the initial orgasm that the pulsing device helped deliver to her.
“Oooooooh fuck. Juuuuulieeeee, what are you doing to me?”
“I’m showing you some of the ways two women can love each other. Using sex toys is a good way to play together. Do you like this?”
“Oh, fuck, yes. That is ... a fabulous vibrator. Mine doesn’t do some of those things.” Rene gasped out the words as she built to another orgasm right behind her first.
I kept the sex toy right against her clit as I twisted and turned the device inside her, but I knew there was something missing. I reached into the drawer and pulled out my magic G-spot vibrator. This was shaped differently and made exclusively to curve inside a woman’s pussy right to where her little spot awaited attention.
I pulled one vibrator out, and inserted the other inside Rene, carefully positioning the purple toy so it would massage exactly atop her G-spot.
“OH, FUCK. JULIE!!”
Rene’s yell did nothing to forestall the sudden strike of her third orgasm – one that hit like a lightning bolt that lit up her entire body. I noticed that Rene had started to develop a sheen of perspiration all over – a dampness not like sweat, but a sheen of sexual excitement and satisfaction.
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