Transcontinental: Temporary Husbands, Temporary Wives
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 6: Adjusting
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6: Adjusting - 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
I called Russ in the afternoon after we swapped text messages about when the best time to call was. Predictably, Russ was still at Jo’s house. I had visions of my husband’s cock still sawing into her sweet vagina nonstop, all-night long, with both of them screaming incessantly about how fabulous the sex was.
We told each other about the previous night and morning. They’d gone out to a little inn for brunch on their deck. He said it was very romantic, and I took that without even getting a jolt of jealousy. I knew my husband, and he could become very romantic, especially if sex were involved.
Russ had felt the same vibrations of love coming from us that I felt in return. There is something to a spiritual connection that spans thousands of miles, particularly when it carries love. We agreed it might be too early to call it ‘true love,’ but the ingredients and chemistry were there for some kind of lasting relationship with both Dirk and Jo. Russ told me he’d had this discussion with Jo, and she felt the same way; I assured him that Dirk did too.
To the extent we were still able, we got each other aroused with the descriptions of our sexual trysts. Russ felt glad that Dirk had moved some of his stuff to the house, in part because he hadn’t liked me staying there alone while he was away. The house was somewhat isolated from our neighbors.
I told him that he was now Jo’s protector too, and that as far as I was concerned he could start acting as though he were on a honeymoon with his second wife. I reminded him of one day on our honeymoon when he’d brought me to several dozen orgasms, and suggested that he keep that as a goal for his performance with Jo.
He corrected my pre-call fantasy that they had fucked nonstop, all-night long. He teased, “We fell asleep for about twenty minutes at one point, but other than that you’re pretty close - not.”
Russ mentioned that Jo had started to teach him about Tantric Sex, a practice of spiritual loving and sex, where one builds a deeper connection with their partner. I’d seen a few things about it in my reading, but hadn’t taken delved any deeper.
Women can move to a place of near constant orgasm, at least in Jo’s version, and some men can climax repeatedly without ejaculation thereby experiencing their orgasmic high yet being able to repeat the experience again in only a few minutes.
I told Russ that a constant state of orgasm sounded pretty good to me, particularly after Dirk had been so attentive to my passions and needs over the past day. Russ suggested I get Dirk to show me a Tantric experience.
Russ and I spent a long time confirming our love for each other and making sure that we were both alright with the burgeoning relationships we were building. We stopped the call, but only after planning another ‘sex call’ for later that night.
Dirk and I initiated the ‘sex call’ about eleven o’clock that evening east-coast time. We’d already fucked three times since an early dinner, although the evening had been one continuous session of making love from the time we started. Hell, the whole day had been romantic.
Dirk had indeed started to show me the Tantric techniques, and I did achieve an orgasmic state I’d never been in before. I was awash in love and a climatic state that wasn’t a peak but a sustained state of euphoria. Dirk invoked the techniques to indefinitely extend his lovemaking potential and his ability to climax repeatedly. Dirk had cum as many times as I had, and I’d lost count after ten because they all started to blend together. I couldn’t believe the huge high he put me on.
I set up my laptop at the foot of the bed, making sure the lights were on so we showed up well on the video call. Dirk and I were nude, and he had regained an impressive erection as we teased each other. I realized too late that I was visibly oozing some of his cum from my sodden cunt. My pubic hair was also matted with some of that semen and looked well-worked over – ridden hard and put away wet.
Russ answered the call on his laptop, apparently set up on a coffee table facing the sofa. Russ and Jo were also nude. I saw Jo’s naked body for the first time and wanted to lick her all over. Maybe I did have a bisexual streak inside me.
“Hi everyone,” Dirk and I chanted.
They both said hi back to us. Russ laughed in a teasing tone, “Dirk, that is one impressive erection; hasn’t Julie been taking care of that for you?”
I reached over and wrapped my hand around it, starting to toy with the impressive cock. Dirk said, “We’ve been holding Tantric sex classes all day. I’ve only ejaculated once so far into our evening. I presume Jo explained to you what that means and maybe how a man can do that.”
Russ said, “I’m not there yet, but we experimented with part of it this afternoon, and will start in again after this call.” He paused and said, “Dirk, I hope you’re all right with what we’re doing. I have a huge crush on your wife, and she tells me she feels the same. Maybe it’s puppy love, but it sure feels like something deeper.”
Jo nodded enthusiastically next to Russ.
Russ said, “I think we should all be very open about what’s happening and especially about what we’re feeling. Right now, I feel on Cloud Nine. You two, Jo, our making love, our connections with each other; they all feel so good. I think it’s synchronicity at work. Somehow, we found each other to make this happen.”
Dirk and I spoke together, “We feel the same way.” I continued, “And I feel that Cloud Nine feeling too. I don’t want this bubble to burst. I do want all four of us to get together. Russ when you come home next Friday, can you bring Jo with you? Jo, can you come?” I had to grin at the double entendre.
She smiled, “I’ll find out tomorrow whether I can get a reprieve. The company has a new product launch in another month so it might be a problem since I’m wrapped up in the transition from product development to production. I want to hold my husband. I want to hold Russ, and I want to make love to you, Julie. I’m not sure what that means, but I’m feeling ... excited about that idea.”
I made to hug myself, pushing my breasts up as I did. “Me too. I can’t wait. I’ll keep my fingers crossed that you’ll be able to come – and cum and cum ... A moment ago, when you first appeared on the screen, I wanted to make love to you in the most physical of ways. I already feel other connections with you – mind, body, and spirit.”
Jo laughed, “I had the same reaction as soon as I saw you. I wanted to just merge with you in every way possible ... and I’m not bisexual, or at least I wasn’t until I had that urge with you.”
I confirmed that I had no other background or experience on the subject. The men were quiet; however, Jo and I made specific comments about each other’s breasts, shape, pussy, and both upper and lower kissable lips.
Jo said, “I can see some of my husband’s jizz leaking from your pussy. I’ve never done it before, but I sure would like to be there to be licking that up and trying to give you another orgasm.”
“I’m all for that too,” I chortled. “Someone once told me that being bisexual doubled your chances for a date. With you, I’m all for it.” We laughed.
Jo had started to stroke Russ’ cock, and his erection had become as evident on screen as Dirk’s. I said, “Maybe you guys should go off and fuck. When we’re all together, we can watch each other.”
Jo laughed and said, “We don’t fuck, we make love, but I don’t mind that word if it means ‘Friendly Universal Connections and Kindness.’ Those connections can certainly be sexual ... matter of fact; I think they’re the best kind. So, yes, I am going to ring off and fuck your husband. Take good care of mine. Have fun, you two. I have to think about your idea to watch each other doing that. I’m not sure I’m ready yet, but idea sure arouses me.”
We closed the video call, and Dirk and I did make mad passionate love. I reflected on the fact that Dirk was the third man in my life with whom I had sex. Russ and I had started as virgins midway through high school, and once started we never quit, rapidly quickly ramping up to a near frenetic pace and seldom backing down from at least a few times a day. One summer, Brad and Lindsey had become sex toys and lovers with us before they moved away. Now, I had Dirk.
We found that special connection and honored it. The intensity of the spiritual connection and love feeling I had growing for Dirk even back as we started, made me wonder who the others were ‘out there’ that I might have a similar connection with. I would have to be open to such possibilities now.
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