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"Not just the one time, I hope. I'll have to see how I deal with it, but I'm hoping to allow you to be a quasi regular sex partner, kind of like Bill. I've overcome my fears regarding him. I'd like to do the same with you."
"Sam, I don't know what to say. It would mean a big change in your marriage and the rules you have set up for how you live your life."
"It would, so I'll discuss it with both of them, first. But our rules seem more designed to protect me than them. I realize now there should be a bit more equity. Maybe my marriage should have ended when I fell in love with Chantelle, but it didn't. Marcia was incredibly giving to share her husband with another woman. I don't want a totally open marriage, but I'd like to be able to provide them with a treat once in awhile. As deeply as I love the two of them, I enjoy the variety they've allowed me to have, so I should be able to provide them a little variety as well. That's the way I feel about it today."
He stuck out his hand to shake. I took it and said, "You honor me, sir. I appreciate your trust more than you realize. Let me know when you want it to happen."
"I was hoping for this weekend. I know Bill is busy with Shasta tonight, but I was hoping you'd be free tomorrow."
"I'll speak to my own slaves. Today was more for them and I know they're probably done for the night, but I intended to spend tomorrow showing them how much I love them. At least until Lisa gets her piercing. She'll be off sex for three days as a result."
"We can do it another time if you prefer."
"Let me speak to them. I'll let you know tomorrow morning."
"Thanks, I appreciate it." Sam walked off to talk to Bill.
Today was officially even stranger than it had been. I'd heard Shasta ask William to participate in a triple penetration of her, William tell her he was offering Evelyn to Jerry and Chen this evening, and now Sam offer to share Marcia and Chantelle with me. Where was Jerry and Chen anyway? I should talk to them. I didn't want anyone doing anything to mess up our house business with Bill. I should find out what was said and why. I looked around and found the poker group gathered around the liquor table. Dad was with them and Mom was sucking Edward's cock.
Dad noticed me approaching first and waved me over.
"How are your slaves doing? Is everything okay?" Dad asked when I was close.
"They're soaking in Brianna's sunken bath tub, maybe napping. I'm letting them get cleaned up and rest before supper."
"Well, you did it, man," Rob said. "When you first floated this plan, I never thought you'd go through with it. Damn near four solid hours of fucking and your slaves took it like champs. Even the bus drivers! What a cock that Lester had."
"Certainly tempted me to try it," Regina said. "It looked bigger around than a soda can. I never thought I'd meet anyone thicker than you two."
"I doubt anyone is going to surrender their bedroom for two strangers to fuck, but if you don't mind public sex, Lester looks like he could accommodate you."
Regina got a gleam in her eye. "Damn, he certainly was something."
Ed asked, "Regina, would you like to pull a train like that sometime?" He was starting to increased the speed and depth of his thrusting in Mom's mouth.
Regina shivered. "Maybe amongst ourselves. There's too many people I don't know here."
"What if you had to lick cunt?" Rob asked, intrigued.
"I don't know. I've never done it before."
Ed grunted and spasmed, pulsing his load down Mom's throat, loosely holding her head. "There's plenty of people around here who would love to teach you," Ed panted. "Mistress Dark could damn well teach you."
"You just want to turn me into a slave bitch like Julia and Lisa," Regina said. "What if I want a couple boy bitches instead?"
"You had one and rejected him," Rob laughed. "Though he seemed to enjoy men as much as women, it hasn't stopped Sarah from making good use of him. What about a woman slave? We could add a little variety to our fucking."
"I have been tempted," Regina said. "You boys are great fuckers, but you lack in the cunnilingus department. No one licks cunt like another woman. It's why I enjoy poker nights so much. It's not because you provide all that much competition. Hell, Sandy licks cunt better than you two and she just started. In fact, dear, why don't you lick mine now? All this talk about sex has got my juices flowing again."
"Yes, Regina. Would you like to sit down or continue to stand?"
"Definitely sit. Be a dear and grab a chair."
Sandy grabbed one of the lounge chairs and returned with it. Regina sat down and spread her legs. Mother dived right in. Rob took advantage of Mom's kneeling position and eased his way into her cunt, then started pumping. Apparently the days activities hadn't completely drained either one of the Strongs.
"Jerry, Chen, could I have a minute or two of your time private? I have some questions for you," I asked.
"Sure," both replied and we stepped away from the group.
Safely away from the group, I asked, "What did Mr. Thornhill say to you today when he asked you to fuck his wife?"
"Well, he didn't start by asking us to fuck her," Jerry replied. "We started talking and he asked a bunch of general questions about us, our slaves, how we treated them, that kind of thing. Found out Chen was married to his and I'm marrying mine. Asked what we thought about sharing our slaves with others. Told him we'd done it, particularly with women, not so much men. He said his wife had never fucked anyone other than white fellows and wondered if we'd be open to showing her a good time, treat her right, just the fucking, nothing related to punishment. We both said we'd be fine with it if he didn't mind our slaves participation. He said he preferred it as it would make it more normal for her since she's fucked women before."
"Did it seem like it could mess with our business deal?" I asked.
"I didn't get that vibe at all. He seemed straightforward about it. Just treat her right. Hell, I'd never do anything to harm her. I'd never do that to a woman anyway, and he seems like a great guy and I wouldn't want to piss him off."
"You agree, Chen?"
"Yes. I think he honestly wants her to know what it's like fucking people of color. Not being underhanded or deceptive in any way."
"And if you do fuck her, you think he'll be okay with it?"
They looked at each other. Chen shrugged. "Yeah. I think it's something he's doing for her. Could have been anyone, but he knows us a little and sounded us out. Feels we're trustworthy and won't hurt his slave. He said she's his most precious possession as rich as he is and he just wants to know she'll be okay."
"Was she with him when he asked?"
"No. Maybe he wanted to check us out first before asking her. I doubt he'd make her do something she didn't want to do. It doesn't strike me as that kind of relationship. It seems loving as opposed to controlling, despite her slavery."
"So you think he could change his mind?"
"It's not set in stone," Chen said. "I'm not holding my breath. It's looser than that. If it happens, fine. If not, I won't lose sleep over it. I don't expect most men to share their wives or slaves with me, even if they want to color outside the lines."
"Do you mind if I talk to Thornhill about it?"
"No," both replied, Jerry adding, "I don't want to queer the deal either. If he really wants to share, I'm happy to fuck her. If either of them are reluctant, I'm not interested."
"Thanks."
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