Chapter 6

I think Mimi and Geoff expected us to jump them right away. While we are just as anxious to be getting started, the first thing we did was give them a tour of our "adult" playroom.

Their eyes were wide at the scope and variety of activities we could engage in. We pointed out the various contraptions we had and gave them a quick—but clinical—safety briefing for some of the devices, such as the hydraulic bondage rack and the pedestal-mounted Sybian.

Of paramount interest was the rack of TV monitors and computer controls. When we built the house, we wired it all over for sound and video. There are surveillance cameras mounted in all of the public rooms, at all of the entrances (inside and out), as well as in the kids's rooms. We can monitor almost all of the cameras from control panels in the kitchen, our bedroom, the kids's playroom and the adult room.

Within this room, we can (and do) record our adventures, both from cameras mounted in the walls and from hand-held cameras. All of our recordings are digital and we have some high-end video-editing software to make movies. We watch DVD movies on the big screen or surf for porn on the internet from this room. Although we have never shared any of our adventures with anyone else, watching ourselves make love turns us on to no end.

Geoff's eyes were especially wide as I showed him around the control panel. I could see the gears turning in his head at the possibilities of using our setup for his business.

"Okay, here's the deal," Melinda said once we had shown them around the room. "You guys go upstairs and change. If you are absolutely sure this is what you want, then come on back down. This is your last chance to back out. If we don't hear from you again tonight, we'll never mention this to you again. Otherwise, we'll be waiting."

Mimi shared a secret smile with her husband, then the two of them left the four of us alone.

"I remember when you gave Carl and I that same speech—what was it?—eleven years ago," Katie stepped into Melinda's arms. She and our wife held each other for a second, then drew Leah into their embrace. "I'm so glad we knocked on the door."

"So are we," Leah kissed her, then reached for me. The four of us shared a tender embrace, knowing that for better or for worse, our lives were about to change again. And that we were in this together.

We each kissed one another, then changed clothes. I shed my jeans and sweatshirt and pulled on a nice pair of khakis and a button-down shirt. I admired each of the girls as they slipped on slinky cocktail dresses.

I went over to the small refrigerator and drew out a bottle of champagne. Leah produced six flutes and kissed me gently on the cheek. Katie and Melinda lit some candles around the custom-made bed that was easily as big as two king-sized mattresses.

Our wait wasn't long before there was a knock on the door. Katie let Mimi and Geoff in. Like me, he dressed up as if he was going out to dinner at a nice restaurant. Both Leah and Melinda drew in a sharp breath as their eyes devoured Mimi.

Her full head of hair was pulled back, highlighting her high cheekbones and delicate features. She wore a sheer black dress that showed off her generous curves. A pair of high heels made her shapely legs only that much more alluring.

Arm in arm, she and Geoff stepped into the room. Nobody said a word; I think we were all afraid the spell would be broken.

Popping the cork on the champagne, I poured everyone a glass.

"To friends, old and new," Melinda said as the flutes clinked together. I downed mine in a single pull; the girls only sipped at their champagne. As I refilled the empty glasses, my wife took charge. "We just want you two to understand what's going on here: We're all about to have an affair. Let me say it another way: Extra-marital sex. If you don't want to watch your partner having sex with someone new, now is the time to speak up. Otherwise, the 'no jealousy' rule is in effect."

Melinda, Leah and I exchanged knowing glances. We had lived through this once. For us, everything worked out. For Katie and Carl ... not so much.

We had spent several nights discussing the ramifications of this very scenario. Sometimes it was as part of a hot and heavy fantasy, but since Mimi and Geoff first propositioned us, our talks had taken on a serious tone. I hoped that we had all fully thought this through and were willing to live with the consequences.

And I hoped my old high school friends had done the same.

I saw Geoff draw in a deep breath before speaking. "We've wanted this for a long time. Yesmine and I ... we want you to be the ones we share ourselves with."

"And we will be happy to share ourselves with you," Leah answered.

With that, she set her flute down and stepped into Geoff's arms. She tiled her head back as he leaned in and kissed her. My heart started to pound as I saw my wife holding another man.

A twinge of jealousy shot through my body, but I squelched it when I felt Mimi's hand brush my arm.

"I guess that means I get a kiss, too." There was a sultry look in her eyes. She took a step towards me, but I fell back, surprised as Katie stepped between us.

"I'm claiming the first kiss," Katie said firmly. Without waiting for a reply, she pulled Yesmine to her.

Even though Mimi was taller, she tilted her head back. Katie brought her mouth down on the other woman's and the two kissed. I was mesmerised by the pair.

Looking over, I saw Melinda smiling wickedly. She stepped forward and tugged on Katie's arm. "Come on, girls, it's time to get busy."

She led Leah, Katie and Geoff to the bed. He stumbled along like a lamb being led to slaughter. There was a flash of disappointment on Mimi's face as Katie turned, but it quickly changed to desire as she watched my three wives push her husband back on to the big bed.

"Let's sit over here," I suggested and guided my old high school friend to a loveseat that was next to the bed. She dumbly followed me, unable tear her eyes away from our other lovers.

The threesome on the bed quickly divested Geoff of his clothing. We had all seen him naked on his internet videos, but the real thing was so much better. The girls all had that "blood in the water" look on their faces as they caressed his body.

I think he was in sensory overload. There were six hands, three mouths and gaggle of tits all vying for his attention. Melinda lay him down on his back in the center of the bed. The soft light of the candles flickered and bathed everyone in an ethereal glow.

Ever so gently, the three girls began to undress each other, all for Geoff's benefit. They took turns smothering his face between their breasts, kissing his lips and stroking his cock.

Next to me, Mimi began to breathe heavily. If she was only half as aroused as me, her pussy was probably already soaked. My hand slipped into hers. We shared a look that was part desire, part jealousy. And all anticipation as to what was coming for us.

Melinda took her dress by the hem and lifted it up over her head. She wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Oh, dear Jesus!" Mimi gasped. "Her tits are fantastic."

"Yes, they are," I heartily agreed.

"Are they ... hers?"

"One hundred percent natural," I winked. That was technically true. "You'll have to ask her about them later."

"Oh, I will," Mimi's mouth was practically watering.

"Yours aren't so bad either," I commented.

"Yeah, well they're not as nice as hers," my friend replied.

I leaned in as if to let her in on a secret and smiled. "No one's are."

We shared a mischievous grin and then turned back to the foursome on the bed.

All three girls were naked. Geoff's cock stuck straight up in the air thanks to Leah's expert manipulations. One of Melinda's nipples was jammed into his mouth and Katie was kissing her way down his stomach.

"Geoff's going to love this," I warned Mimi. She was squirming in the seat next to me. "Is your pussy wet?"

"Yes," she moaned.

I reached over and pinched one of her nipples through the thin material of her dress. " 'Yes', what?"

Her eyes got wide for just a second, then dropped from me as she had done with Katie earlier.

"Yes, Master," she whispered.

"Watch what your Mistress is doing, Yesmine," I said softly. "She's going to be doing that to you later."

"I can't wait, Master," my soon-to-be lover cooed in my ear. "May I ask a favour, Master? ... Please don't call me 'Yesmine' or 'Mimi' ... that's not who I am for you ... I came here to be your slave. I want you to treat me like one."

"I think I can do that," I whispered back. "Your Mistress and I will have to come up with an appropriate slave name for you, my dear."

"Thank you, Master," she sucked on my ear and I had to resist the urge to throw her down on the bed next to our spouses and fuck the shit out of her right there.

"Watch them, slave," I said firmly as we turned our attention back to the foursome on the bed.

Melinda had straddled Geoff's face and was grinding her pussy against his mouth. Katie was fondling his balls while Leah stroked his cock.

I can't tell you how many times I have been the lucky recipient of a three-way blowjob and each time it's like Christmas, our anniversary, Valentine's Day and my birthday all rolled into one.

Sitting next to Mimi, my eyes hooded over with jealousy and excitement. One of my oldest friends was about to get a treat that had been my sole domain for the last decade. Of course, I was caressing the one pair of breasts just about everyone I had grown up with coveted, so I can't say I was getting a raw deal.

"You do that very well, Geoff," Melinda moaned. "Your wife has turned you into quite the pussy-eater."

She looked over at us, her naked breasts swaying. All three of my wives had turned to face us. I nodded and blew them a kiss.

Katie winked and then all three of their mouths descended on Geoff's engorged cock. Melinda took the head in her mouth. Leah's teeth raked the soft underside. Katie sucked gently on his balls.