Chapter 6: Newbies

MEL

The coffee shop hosted four of us on Saturday morning. Cindy had joined Sarah, Ashley, and me for the first time. She appeared slightly nervous but also proud to be included.

Ash teased her, “So, you got a jump on things with Dave the last couple of nights?” The grin she gave was lecherous.

Cindy blushed and nodded, “Yes, we like each other – a lot – and I find the sex with him mind-blowing, and so much better than I imagined. I’m sorry if that upset any plans you had for me for tonight’s party. Mel kind of gave us permission and even left us alone while she was busy with Ken in his backyard, at least on our first night together. Dave and I even did it in the backyard, too, so I could be part of the Backyard Club.” Her grin also showed her sense of humor.

Sarah said, “Oh, that reminds me, I have to add the Mile-High Club to our Sex List. We have a growing list of places to have sex that are a challenge, even a laundromat.” She made a note on her iPhone.

Cindy said, “Over the past few days, I also got Mike to take a pornographic photo of the two of us fucking, so I could catch up to you and your challenges. We used the one Dave made with you Mel as our model. He also gave me a sexy massage and we fucked like rabbits afterwards. He’s a good guy. I’m sure you’ll love him.”

Sarah tittered, “I hope he’s coming tonight. I am ready for some strange. I hope the rest of you are, too.”

Cindy added, “Mike will be at Dave and Mel’s house at six o’clock. I believe food was mentioned as well as three horny MILFs. It’s hard to tell with a young man near my age which had more appeal, if you know what I mean. He’s twenty-one and both seem to have an equal draw. One thing I should warn you about; he can go all night. He’s the energizer bunny – a human fuck machine, and his recovery time is very short.”

I did my eye roll, “Well, that’s why we started all this sex stuff in the first place; to try to lure our men into the bedroom by having more sex with each other’s spouses. Mike will just be a ‘spouse’ without the recovery times attached. I hope he knows how to dish out orgasms.”

Ash added, “Yes, with four men when we get-together, it can always be with a different man over an evening. I love Ken, but having recently gotten to be with Dave and Jim, I am triply happy. I like the variety, the romance with each of them, and I sure hope Mike will add to it.”

“Amen,” Sarah said. “I loved fucking the other men besides my husband, and I sure hope it continues for a long time. I readily admit that I have school girl crushes on Dave and Ken. I’m also ready to broaden my horizons a bit more, too; so long as Jim doesn’t get his nose out of joint about it.”

I asked, “On another related item, Sarah, have you picked a challenge for the coming weeks?”

Sarah asked, “Have you all done anal sex?”

Everyone nodded including Cindy.

“How about a threesome where you’re DPed?”

No one responded. A couple of us shook their heads no.

“What if the challenge is to do both types of threesomes – MMF and FFM – and in the first kind each of us has to be DPed by men other than our husbands? A sex show, pictures, or videos proving the event are required.”

Ash said, “I think the husband should be required to watch and not participate until after the fact – reclamation sex. The men need to get a little unsettled about us having sex with other men. I want a little possessiveness in there from Ken, but not enough to have anybody go bat-shit crazy.”

“I’m in,” I said almost instantly. Ashley and Cindy nodded in agreement.

I volunteered, “By the way, Dave was very happy that he has had two of us sleeping with him the past two nights when we all finally went to sleep. Could we somehow encourage that activity. If we hadn’t of gone to bed so late because of fucking so much, Dave has been known to instigate a middle of the nigh lovemaking session. You lose some sleep, but it’s so worthwhile.”

“He is a good cuddler,” Cindy observed, but she visually checked with me to be sure she wasn’t stepping on my toes in some way with the remark. “Thank you for letting me sleep over, but I think I’m the only one here that has a good justification for sleeping overnight in any of your homes, having been the neighborhood babysitter. Kids won’t wonder about me being there, but might about one of you in a house not your own.”

“Good point,” Sarah raised. Let’s think about that for the future. By the way, I think the last time that I had middle of the night sex was on our honeymoon ten years ago.”

Sarah asked all of us, “Are we still feeling that we are not getting enough sex?”

Simultaneously, Ashley and I said, “Yes.” She added, “I may never get enough sex.”

I quickly agreed with the sentiment. “I’m sure I got the nymphomaniac virus. I could fuck a dozen times a day and still be horny and want more, more, more. Of course, I like the romance, too.”

Cindy said, “I guess I could say the same. I certainly don’t get enough sex and it hasn’t been that long since I started, compared to you three.”

Sarah laughed, “Our husbands will help you catch up with that issue tonight. Honey, you are ripe, and they will just love you to pieces. Are you prepared for the onslaught of cock tonight?”

“What do you mean?” Cindy said, suddenly looking worried.

Sarah said, “The last time Jim fucked an eighteen-year-old was when he was eighteen – maybe, if he was lucky. He will consider himself deprived until he has been with you many times over. Ken will be the same way, and I’m betting that Mike and Dave also want some more teenage pussy.”

Cindy broke into a smile, “How delightful, I’m ready.” She used both hands and rapidly rubbed her breasts and the crotch of her shorts in an excited manner.

I leaned over and stage-whispered to Cindy that she should reveal her ‘other side’, and she nodded.

Cindy said, “If any of you want to play, I’m kind of ‘bi’ and wouldn’t mind, although I’m not very experienced. I’d love to go both ways. Mel and I played together sexually after she got back from her backyard sex with Ken. Tonight, if any of you want time with me, I would feel so special and in heaven and I’d try to make you feel that way.”

Ashley gave her a lecherous grin, “I’m convinced by your elaborate, thorough, and intellectually logical arguments. I’m in. Mel and I have teased each other a little, but others have been around as sort of our excuse or justification for what we were doing.”

Sarah said, “Hey, I’ve been missing out on something here. Please think of me, and back to Mike for a minute, does he know what to expect.”

Cindy said, “Mel coached me about what to tell him. I explained that three couples I had babysat for had just started to play together sexually, and that I asked to be included. I said that for balance, I was asked to bring a nice and stable young man that also wanted to engage sexually with other women – young MILFs on a steady and safe basis. I said you were older, but that you were not cougars – yet. I also said that he had to keep his mouth shut if he wanted to keep his manhood intact.” She giggled.

“Mike was definitely interested; hell, sex was involved. I showed him pictures of you and your families that I had. He was easily convinced and I’m sure he even got horny thinking about what could happen tonight. For that matter, I am, too. I then hit him with the rules: safe sex, no love affairs except with me if he wants something deeper, respect everyone, keep his mouth shut, and participation in the challenges you were all doing to steam-up your marriages. He saw no problem with any of that and is eager to sign up for the Sex Club. That’s when we did some of your earlier challenges.”

At five-thirty, Dave walked Beth and Scott over to the Dustin’s house with their overnight kits and sleeping bags. Ash, Sarah, and I had met and jointly interviewed our two new babysitters. Tracy and Willow were fourteen-years-old and seemed very capable. Both had taken the Red Cross babysitting course as well as gotten life guard and CPR certification. Moreover, they were ready to get right into the games the kids wanted to play.

We decided to use the two of them together for the six children and promised the pair one-hundred dollars for the trouble – nearly double their normal rate. We knew we’d add in a special ‘tip’, too. We were buying their loyalty and future potential. The whole set-up was to be a sleep over for the kids. Jim had erected the two camping tents in their family room and populated them with the kids’ sleeping bags, stuffed animals, games, pillows, and the like. With the tent flaps open, everyone could even watch the television and be near the kitchen and bathroom. It was a fun place.

Ken and Ashley were the first to arrive at the house. Dave greeted them. Ash came to help me in the kitchen, bringing her salad with her. Ken and Dave went and got the grill started. We were doing ribs again. Dave had half-cooked them earlier and then they’d been on a low heat all afternoon. I was told there was a science to cooking them perfectly.

Jim and Sarah arrived a few minutes later. She’d made enough potato salad to feed an army, and Jim had whipped together a three-bean salad, so we were good for side dishes. I’d made brownies and had ice cream; a dessert that everyone seemed to like.

Exactly at six o’clock, I opened the door to welcome Cindy and Mike. My first impressions were ‘They’re so young, she’s a doll, and he’s so tall and handsome and athletic looking.’ That thought made me feel so old. I was thirty-one, and that’s not old, is it?

I gave him a welcoming hug, and felt hard body. Cindy had told me that he worked out and was also a runner, although he didn’t play college sports.’’

Cindy and I hugged, and I suggested that she take Mike around and introduce him to the others, including the barbecue chefs on the patio. They left, and I noted that Mike had a tight ass and looked really good in tight jeans.

Mike had made my mouth drop open when I met him at the door. In the flesh, he was so much sexier than the one photograph I’d seen of him. He was square-jawed, tall, sandy haired, and probably didn’t have an ounce of extra fat on his body. He seemed magnetic and irresistible, and obviously captivating and friendly. He had my attention. The more we chatted near the door, the more his stock rose in my estimation. As good as he looked, he was not at all macho or arrogant, and not a know-it-all. He expressed his thanks for the invitation for dinner and ‘whatever’, and left it at that. He was a little shy coming into the social setting, but seemed to relax as we got into the evening.

For her part in the evening, Cindy was marginally dressed and looked hot as sin. Snug athletic shorts hugged her body both front and rear, showing that sex mound where her mons was, as well as her pert ass. She’d also adopted the crop-top look with a spaghetti-strap top that barely covered her breasts. I was ready to eat her on the spot. I seriously hoped for some sapphic loving time among the women.

DAVE

Cindy, who looked like sex on a stick, brought Mike out on the patio to meet us. Jim got him a beer from our cooler, and he settled in with the guys. Mostly, he listened to us talking about a mish-mash of things going on around town and even the university. Sarah taught at the college, so Jim had an inside track on the latest gossip from the campus, including who was sleeping with whom.

Mike had finished his sophomore year at the university, studying computer science and in a month or two would start his junior year. Ken asked what his GPA was and he admitted to a 3.45 average. He commented, “It would have been higher, but I joined Phi Theta Rho in my freshman year, and it shattered my good start in my sophomore year. I’m still recovering.”

Jim asked, “Great parties?”

“Oh, yeah,” Mike said with a roll of his eyes. “If you’re interested, any of you could be some of our ‘official’ chaperones. The school wants us to have adult supervision, but mostly we don’t need it, so you just party like the rest of us. Some parties are a little wilder than others. That’s how I met Cindy. We hold a special party in the fall just for incoming freshman and transfer women. She was one that showed up at the frat house, and I got to her before any of my brothers.” He chuckled.

I said, “Cindy mentioned that you have a kind of open relationship – non-exclusive and such.”

Mike nodded. “We both think that we shouldn’t be tied down or restrict ourselves, certainly while we’re in college. We’re devoted to each other, but still go out with others of the opposite sex. We do a ‘tell all’ to each other most of the time. It can be erotic and arousing to hear about each other’s make-out and sexual adventures.”

“Good to know,” I commented. “You do know that this group, at least within this group, is recently non-exclusive. We’re intensely loyal to our marriages, but not limited to one person.”

Mike nodded, “Cindy clued me in and gave me a heads-up about what to expect. I’ve only been on single-person dates, so the idea of something in a group will be unique for me. Frankly, I’m a little intimidated. Cindy seems very happy about it, however. She told me about your backyard adventures.”

“She’ll be popular with us older gents tonight – her first night with all of us. On the other hand, you’re going to find you’re in demand with the women.” I chuckled, “They’re all in the house looking out at you and sizing up what you’ll be like. Be prepared.”

He said, “I took a little blue pill just before we came in the house, so I should be good to go with them as far and as long as they want.”

Ken laughed, “Oh, they’ll want a lot of you all night. Please enjoy yourself once we get started. With that crew, more is better – orgasms, sex, fucking, you name it.”

Next to us, my timer suddenly rang, reminding me that the ribs were finally done. Ken went in to let the women know we were serving. The four women paraded out all the drinks and side dishes to our long picnic table, as I served up two large platters of ribs. We sat to eat and talk. We made a concerted effort to keep the topics of conversation something that Cindy and Mike would be interested in.