Kit's Adventures
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Chapter 15: Transitions
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 15: Transitions - The members of the Girls’ Wednesday Luncheon Group change multiple marriages, becoming the basis for many sex parties, create a sexually-based business, and then do award-winning adult videos. The main protagonist is Kit, a hot, young female, married to Dax, and willing to try just about anything that’s adventurous. This erotic novel is presented here weekly over the next half-year.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Incest Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Voyeurism Violence
Margo met us curbside. She was very cautious about what would happen with me being there. Dax and she hugged and kissed. She looked at me to see whether I was angry. I wasn’t. I gave her a megawatt smile then and hugged and kissed her on the lips, too.
I also got in the back seat, and had her sit up front with Dax. I wanted that to be symbolic, and I think she took it that way. We had the sometimes funny, just meeting you for the first-time discussion.
We went to a restaurant at the other end of town named the Mediterranean and got a booth. It was an informal restaurant that emphasized middle eastern dishes. We got wine and ordered.
Margo turned to me and started to conversation, “I saw part of a video you did. I think you are very brave to do things like that.”
“Thank you. I’m an escort, too, as you probably know from our website.”
“Yes, I know. I looked again at your website today, twice actually. Once to see pictures of Dax again, and then just a little while ago to study the pictures on there of you. You’re very sexy and attractive.”
“Thank you. You’re not too shabby yourself. I hope that I look like you as I age.”
Margo said, “Doing the escorting, how is your marriage?”
“Strong and resilient. We have many friends that we are also intimate with on a regular basis. Some are part of City Girls and City Guys, and others just love to hear our adventures.”
Margo nodded, “Dax said that you went to see some of them last night. I wish I had friends like that – friends that I had that level of intimacy with.”
“Maybe you do,” I posited.
She added, “I wish that I’d done videos like you did when I was younger, too.”
I shook my head and informed, “There are women your age and older that do videos. All you need to be is sexy and horny, and you sure are sexy. There’s a market niche for every kind of pornography.”
“But I’ve lost my youthful shape and skin.”
“Doesn’t matter. There are sixty and seventy-year-old women doing adult videos. You’d be a big hit because you’re so pretty and have boobs. I think you’re hot, and I bet there are a million guys out there in Videoland that would think the same way. You’d be the perfect MILF in a video.”
“MILF?”
I realized the level of naiveté in her question. I said, “That’s an acronym and stands for ‘Mother I’d Like to Fuck’. For you, that means you’d be a highly sought after model or actress in your adult videos. You’d be a profit maker for someone and make a lot of money yourself.”
“You think that I have sex appeal?” she asked sincerely, not fishing for a compliment. She sounded amazed at the prospect.
“Yes. Dax?”
My husband leaned over a kissed Margo. “Yes, absolutely. If you weren’t sexy, what you felt from me last night wouldn’t have happened. I was a very happy male responding to your beauty and femininity.”
Thinking of the past few minutes of conversation, I realized that Margo was realizing that there was a world out there that she not only didn’t know about, but that she wishes she’d participated in.
Margo shifted the conversation again and displayed her vulnerability. “I got ... emotionally involved. I told myself that I wouldn’t, but I did.” She looked down at her hands in her lap, embarrassed at her admission.
Dax said, “So did I. That’s why I wanted to call you back and see you again. I told Kit, and she urged me to follow-through – to see you again ... and again.”
Margo said, “I can’t afford another...”
Dax interrupted, “Pffft. No one said anything about money tonight or in the future. That’s behind us. This is about friends helping friends be happy, fulfilled, and satisfied, perhaps in ways that they haven’t even thought of yet.”
I added, “I want to know you better, too. I also want to assure you that we don’t want to upset anything else going on in your life – a marriage or other relationships, children, whatever.”
Margo whispered, “Thank you.”
We kind of rushed through dinner and getting the check. Each of us wanted what was going to happen to happen sooner rather than later. We left the restaurant and drove directly to our house.
We’d left the house set up for seduction. The lights were dimmed just right, some sexy music was on the stereo, and the shades were drawn for privacy. We wanted Margo to feel welcome, relaxed, and eager for whatever the evening brought.
I got us each some wine, and then Dax swept Margo into a very close dance in our living room. Their kisses started immediately as they snuggled together, and tongues were soon involved as they got into the passion they felt.
I went up beside the loving couple, and Dax pulled me in for a kiss, and then I was in a passionate kiss with Margo.
Margo gasped as we separated. She seemed joyful but uncertain. She said, “I’ve never done anything with a woman. That was my first serious kiss.”
I kissed her again and said, “I have, it’s wonderful, and I’ll show you. Don’t worry. Stop thinking that you have to be experienced in all of this.”
Margo said, “I’ve never been in a threesome either. I’ve dreamed of it – both kinds, but ... I don’t think I ever faced even the remote possibility.”
Dax said, “If you want, we can give you the other kind, too – maybe before you leave on Friday.”
Margo smiled, “You’re making me not want to leave. All I could think about all-day today was everything that happened last night. I was on autopilot otherwise. I know you had to work to get me receptive to you last night, but it carried over and lasted all day, too”
I teased, “Well, we’ll make sure that you have something to think about tomorrow when you continue your work.”
Dax softly aid to Margo, “Lift your arms up.” She was wearing a pull-over top. It was gone in a second, and her bra followed. When we’d started going together, Dax had mastered undoing the snaps on a bra with one hand.
Margo quickly looked at me to see whether I had some negative emotion about what had just started to happen. To keep her company, I immediately shed my pull-over top and bra, as well. I could see a blush spread over Margo’s face and upper body.
Margo seemed relaxed enough at our house to feel comfortable with the sex that was starting. Her previous night with my ‘hired’ husband had resulted in her joining both of us tonight. Except for a minor reference that we dismissed, there’d been no further talk of money or any exchange currency. That was no longer relevant.
Dax and I each latched our mouths onto one of her breasts after kissing her. Margo crooned, “Oh, fuck, that feels so good – both at once. I never felt this aroused ... except for maybe all of last night.” She rolled her eyes at her understatement.
I told her with a chuckle, “Stay tuned to this station. The two of us want to make you the most aroused and satisfied female on the planet.” My next kiss with Margo involved a lot of tongue again. I knew she was experimenting, but I felt sure she liked the lab results.