Chapter 8
It was a dark and stormy night as November was being ushered in with a cold, lashing rain. Angelique stared out the window of the staff room. She watched as the hard, cold drops streaked across the glass, glittering like diamonds. She could have sworn she saw a bit of wet hail in the rain, which didn’t come as a big surprise. She had just come inside from the parking lot, having run a quick errand on her midnight break. A deep shiver ran across her shoulder, still damp from the pelting she received coming across from her Onyx Black Jeep. It was her last shift of this set and the fatigue combined with the damp cold was making the night unbearably long. On her outing, a detour into the drive-through had supplied her with a strong, dark coffee to fortify her soul for the last half of the shift. She stretched her legs for a moment of solitude and wrapped a warm flannel across her shoulders to ward off the chill. Her hands cradled the hot cup and gratefully absorbed the heat. She was swallowing a long sip when the beep of the swipe card reader alerted her to someone joining her. She pulled out of her trance and glanced at the reflection in the window at Marin stepping through the door behind her. Marin met her gaze in the window glass and smiled. “I didn’t realize anyone was here. What a crappy night out there!” Marin involuntarily shivered despite the warmth of the staff room.
“For sure, it is nasty tonight.” Angelique agreed. She swung around on the couch to face Marin and took another sip of coffee. “Sam mentioned he was enjoying a little message fun with you.” Marin started the conversation with a smile.
“Yeah, he is fucking hilarious. And has a quick imagination. He must be a lot of fun.”
Marin laughed, “Yeah he makes me smile.” Like two veteran boxers circling the ring, the two women fell silent for a moment, each a little unsure or unwilling to throw the first punch. Angelique hid the smile she was suppressing behind her coffee cup and waited. As much as she liked tormenting Marin, she sensed this was an occasion to be patient and let Marin set the tone. She had certainly let Marin know that she was interested in some playtime but was not going to pressure the point.
“We have been crazy busy, so it has taken us a while to get a chance to chat. I saw you were on shift tonight and hoped we might get a chance to chat.” Marin slid into a chair at the table and sat back. “It seems you have a fair bit in common with Sam and I.” Marin was not about to give much away.
Angelique smiled and chuckled a bit. “Well ok then, I guess it is time for us to share some personal info. No problem, I have been ‘lifestyle’ for about 7 years. It started when Jason and I divorced, and I started to date again. I got set up with a ‘friend of a friend’ and next thing I knew we were comparing notes on how to suck cock. It turned out he was bi and enjoyed being ‘flexible’ in his sexuality. He was in a dead marriage, and they had decided to stay room-mates. His wife just did not want sex, but they stayed great friends. So, he started to experiment and when we met, he introduced me to a small group from Ottawa and that is when I ‘branched out’. Angelique paused to finish her coffee and let Marin process.
“Well, Sam and I are only about a year in, but have figured out a bunch of stuff. The kids are our biggest priority, and it took a while to wrap our head around how we have grown up playtime and balance our family time. It means we pick and choose carefully and keep our ‘friends’ very discreet. Social media is a real time bomb. We keep things pretty locked down. It is a crap shoot if the kids grab our phones. I really try to keep work separate, so it is a little strange just having this conversation here in the staff lounge.” Marin was leaning forward a little, a slight flush on her cheeks and a sparkle in her eye.
“So where do we go from here?” Angelique had shaken off the chill, her nipples were telegraphing her excitement of talking about sex with Marin.
“I find the ground rules are a good place to start.” Marin paused to shift in her seat. “Number one, nothing that goes on between us is talked about outside of our relationship. Two, No secrets. And finally, Three, the kids are always priority. So, home is off limits until we have them at Grammie’s house.”
“That all makes sense to me.” Angelique agreed. “And I have a couple guidelines of my own.”
Marin watched and waited for her to continue. “My privacy is important to me so no pictures. It is a holdover from a bad episode a few years back and I don’t want to repeat that horseshit. The other thing is no feet. I know that may sound odd, but from my ankles down is off limits.”
“Angelique, one thing you can be certain of its discretion and respect. And no judgements. Your limits are your limits, no questions or explanation needed. So, if we choose to move things forward, we meet just for drinks first and then maybe a meal or ‘date’ of sorts. Sam and I have great sex and a very satisfied relationship, so our play is for fun. The urgent hunger that makes people misrepresent or mislead to ‘get some’ has no place in lifestyle play.”
Angelique was forming an answer when the swipe card reader beeped again. As the door opened, Angelique stood up casually and switched to work mode. “Well, I should get back at it.” She deftly caught the door and held it open ushering in Julia and a young third year nursing student, that she was precepting.
The pair seemed joined at the hip during this shift but were working well as a team. “How is the evening going?” Marin greeted them.
“Things are good, we are covering the acute beds and Tanya is making the load light.” Julia complimented her student. Tanya was young but mature. She had made a good impression on most of the floor and was pulling good reviews from the patients as well.
Tanya chimed in, “You all make learning pretty easy here. Everyone has been great, and I have gotten most of my labs signed off already.”
They chatted about work and traded “weirdest stuff they had seen” stories for a few minutes and Marin stood, offering a ‘see you later’ before she returned to the floor.
The night passed without incident, and everyone pulled their weight, which made for an easy night. As the hands of the clock counted down the last hour, Marin went to set up the shift report data dump in the new system that she was still team lead for. It was a few weeks into the project and so everything was working well, adding efficiency to the shift change routine. Acceptance of the change was slow at first but a couple of rebels who were resisting had been awarded new positions on other units, paving the way for a cleaner change over. It had been a routine night but packing the 4 shifts into the household schedule had taken a toll on Marin. She yawned and stretched while sitting at the desk. Angelique stepped into the workstation and caught Marin mid-yawn. She stifled a sympathy yawn of her own and shuddered. “I wish the heat would keep up to the weather.” I have been chilled since I got wet in the rain.” November nights are so bleak.”
“Yup” Marin agreed as she dabbed at a tear in the corner of her eye, triggered by the intense yawn. “So, any plans for your 5 off?”
Angelique laughed, “Yeah, sleep until I am warm!” Both followed the same schedule and were so ready to be done the last shift. “I might get some Christmas shopping started, a little housework and that is about it. How about you?”
Marin swung away from the desk, having completed the data upload. “Sam and I are opposite this week, so I am headed home to let him get to work and after the kids are off to school, I am going to crash hard! I am beat this morning.” With that Marin logged out and waved ‘Hello, Good Morning / Good Bye’ to the day shift and headed for home. She and Angelique stepped into the elevator as Katherine was arriving for her workday. Marin and Angelique nodded a ‘Hello’ to their boss at traded places with her in the elevator.
As the doors slid closed with a gentle ‘thunk’, Angelique murmured, “Sometimes I think she is so boring.” referring to Katherine. Marin just smiled inside at the kaleidoscope of images passing through her fatigued mind. Her deadpan face gave nothing away. “Oh, I am sure it is a challenge to try to manage our crew. I wouldn’t want to be chummy with someone who might have to write me up.”
“Still, she just seems so locked down and stuffy.” Marin smothered the smirk that came as she imagined telling Angelique about Katherine masturbating in the end stall a few weeks ago. That might destroy the stuffy image.
The topic changed as the doors slid open and a pair of Medics with a patient on a stretcher joined them for the ride downstairs. Both women noticed the newish looking trauma pants that were nicely filled out with a solid looking ass on the younger Medic. A knowing glance passed between the two women and then the doors slid open again to reveal the bottom floor. The lead Medic exited with stretcher and patient in tow and his sweet assed partner bringing up the rear, so to speak.
“That brightened my morning a bit” Angelique giggled.
“Yup, I didn’t mind that at all.” Marin dragged her heavy key ring out of her shift bag and parted company with Angelique, as they were at opposite ends of the parking lot. She had hit the auto start from the window of her floor and it was just timing out as she approached her car. A single red rose was tucked under the driver side wiper. Her smile broadened as she read the note. It sent a little thrill down her spine to know Sam had taken the time to slip out and leave a note. His love for her never ceased to astound her. As she slipped into the driver’s seat and got the truck running again, she saw Angelique drive past her and head toward the exit. She pulled out of her space and followed her coworker out of the lot. At the traffic light, Angelique turned right, and Marin headed to the left. As they parted company her phone chimed, and the text message popped up on the display. It was Sam, checking in to see if she was on the way home. She stretched out her finger and hit the call button. “Good morning my Love!” He was always so damn chipper in the morning. “Hey back, Baby.” She drawled. They traded the usual small talk about the night and the kids. They were all awake and eating breakfast. Homework was completed, and Sam was ready to head out for his first day shift. They were still chatting as she pulled into the driveway. It wasn’t very often that they had the overlap in their shifts, but the mornings that it happened were hectic. As he stepped into her view, she sighed appreciatively. He preferred to travel to work in street clothes and was looking hot in the faded jeans and leather jacket. She slipped out of the driver’s seat but left the engine running. “Fuck you” she offered with a mischievous smile. He laughed at the inside joke between them about ‘driveway sex’ during the week that they were opposites. “Fuck you, too Sweetheart! The kids are finishing up breakfast. I will talk to you later. Call me when you wake up.” A lingering, deep kiss was all they had time for and then he was in the already warm truck and pulling out to start his drive.
Marin stepped into the house and noticed with deep appreciation the clean kitchen and saw the kids, enjoying the pancakes. “Mommy’s home!” They both scrambled off their chairs and swarmed her in a tight hug. A smile broke the fatigue on her face and they moved back to the table to finish up the morning routine.
After the kids were on the bus, Marin trudged back to the house and found her way to the shower to ‘wash the hospital off’. She lingered a bit under the hot water, enjoying the heat as it chased the chill away from her. She finished up and toweled dry, before slipping into the fleece sheets. Sam’s scent was still lingering in the sheets, and she snuggled deep to stay warm. The fatigue ebbed from her as she sunk into a deep slumber.
The vibrator buzzed incessantly, in a more annoying than pleasing way. Marin tried to change the angle and pressure to get a different response, but the blue toy kept the same annoying tone, causing a frown of frustration instead of the desired result. Marin’s frown deepened as she cracked an eye open, and her dream ended. She awoke to the realization it was 3:30 and the buzzing was none other than her alarm clock. She rolled and stretched to whack the button to silence the non-pleasuring noise. “That is a rude end to a good dream” was her groggy thought as she continued the stretch. She ran her hands across her belly and felt the wetness in her crotch, no doubt a result of the dream that was slipping away from her recall.
Marin had not the time to attend to the need building, but rather rolled out of the warm bed to take care of family. She got into some clothes and headed out to meet the kids at daycare. They chatted about the events of the day while they walked home. The routine of homework, supper, bath time and bedtime proceeded as normal and soon Marin was sitting quietly on the sofa, enjoying a hot cocoa and some solitude. She smiled at the text stream that she was catching up on from Sam. He was having a quiet day and felt the need to provoke her a bit with a picture or two. She loved the look in his eye, while he displayed himself in the large mirror in the washroom. She saw his lust clearly demonstrated and texted back the appropriate dirty response about what she wanted to do with what she saw. Her mind was still simmering with lust when her phone chimed. It should have been the message saying he was on his way, but instead she pouted a little when she saw the ‘Traffic is backed up on the bridge- MVC’. “Well shit” she sighed. She figured he would be at least an hour late. “Not helpful to my plight”. Sinking back onto the sofa, she texted back an acknowledgement and scrolled through the messenger stream. She paused occasionally to shoot a playful note to a couple of people. She chewed her lip in a moment of indecision and then threw caution to the wind and shot a message to Angelique. Sam had had a few messages back and forth with her since the one at the office that ‘revealed’ him to his receptionist. They all laughed about that he shared the account in the message stream. It seemed they were getting along pretty well, from the look of the pictures. Marin looked at the pearl piercing and wondered about the feeling if she was tribbing with Angelique. “Not happening, we work together” seems hypocritical now, considering the events at Shawn and Katherine’s house. Sighing, she shuffled to bed to wait for Sam. Fatigue slipped across her shoulders as she played on her phone. She drifted in a restless sleep, still wanting his stiff cock.
It was 4:10 a.m. on the dot when she felt the cold feet on her leg. “Mom, I had a bad dream. I am cuddling with you.” Her son snuggled in and she was sandwiched between father and son. She was aware that Sam had came to bed when he got home, but barely roused when he settled in beside her. She felt the warmth of her husband and woke up completely, hungry and wanting. Her need was stymied by the addition of their son, so she had to be content with simply reaching a hand across to cradle her husband’s soft cock and try to drift back to sleep. “Murphy’s Law” was the last thing that crossed her mind before she succumbed to her slumber. Maybe tomorrow night, she sighed.
Chapter 9
Methodically, Sam and Marin patrolled the aisles in the ritual of hunting and gathering, otherwise known as grocery shopping. They had gotten the kids down and sought out a sitter for a brief quiet evening. Idle chit chat filled the space between them as they collected the foodstuffs required for another 2 weeks of meals and school lunches. “So, I got a note from Angelique today.” Sam offered in a low voice. “She was asking if we were free for drinks tonight.”
“What did you tell her?” Marin asked as excitement sparked in her belly. “I thought it would be good, so we made a loose plan for this evening, if you are up to it.” Sam was mindful that Marin and Angelique were still recovering from the 4-shift rotation. Marin was already texting the babysitter for availability on the short notice. The return confirmation text fanned the smoldering flame as the evening plan “came together, so to speak.
“Yeah, I am good, so we can finish up the shopping and pop over if you want.” A tingle of blush warmed her cheeks and Sam smiled at the sight. “Just a casual visit” he mused.
From that point on, groceries took a military precision for efficiency. Marin was on a mission to get out of the store and had texted Angelique the confirmation that was answered by a very excited response. The little casual bumps and touches were starting to stir a fire in Marin. Her plan for Sam last night had been interrupted by their son climbing in, but tonight had blossomed with possibilities. “Let’s go” she urged as they filled the last bag and headed to the truck. Sam laughed a little at the pace Marin had set. “It should be cold enough to just leave the groceries in the truck, let’s head right over.” Marin and Angelique were texting directions back and forth and Sam had no idea what the dialogue had been. “What’s the address” he asked, turning the truck out into traffic. “110 Sydney, if you please, driver.”
“But of course, Madame! As you wish.” He laughed, into the role play of chauffeur. They wove their way through the light evening traffic and soon were parked in front of an uptown brownstone, in excellent repair. “Nice spot” Sam said with appreciation, and he exited the vehicle to open Marin’s door, but she beat him to the punch and was already on the sidewalk by the time he got there. “Ok, in we go I guess.” He laughed at Marin’s straightforward approach.
Angelique greeted them with a warm hug at the door and soon they were all settled in a warm pallor with hot cider, laced with green apple Smirnoff. Idle conversation gave way to the more serious tension that was hanging in the air. “Marin and I have chatted a bit about you, Sam.” Angelique started the ball rolling. “It seems that you have been exploring some new territory as a couple and I wanted to let you both know my interest in playing with you.” She paused to lick her lips, as much to relieve the dry feeling as to signal her building excitement. “I have always found your wife very attractive, Sam.” Angelique stated in a matter-of-fact casual tone.
Sam laughed and smiled at Marin. “Funny thing is, I told her that the first time I met you on the floor.” Marin rolled her eyes, “He is insufferable when he is right about something, I may never hear the end of this now!” They all had a good chuckle and paused to kill the current round of cider. Angelique stood up to get another serving of drinks, but instead she reached down and pulled Marin to her feet and snaked an arm around her waist, pulling her close. “You don’t mind terribly if I kiss your wife, do you Sam?” she purred. “Well, that is a question entirely for Marin, but I think I can handle it” he laughed and shifted forward on the couch.
Marin responded with a smile and a soft, feminine kiss to start and was surprised that Angelique buckled slightly at the knees. She leaned into the embrace and slid her hands across Angelique’s firm ass. She was almost the same height as Marin, very fair complexion with beautiful light red / blonde hair and stellar gray-blue eyes. Very curvy and well put together, she had a body most would describe as built for sin. Marin deepened the kiss, slowly, lingering and caressed Angelique’s ass. After a minute or two, they broke off the first kiss and pulled back slightly. “My fuck Marin, you are so hot!” Angelique breathed. Marin felt her face flush with excitement. She had always looked at Angelique as something of the sexual tigress and here she was taking her breath away. “Angelique, I always found you very sensual in an admiring kind of way.”
Sam coughed gently to announce his discomfort. He was shifting on the couch, trying to relive the growing strain in his jeans. Marin grinned in anticipation. “Oh, look L’Petit Homme wants to come out to play.” Angelique laughed, knowing the inside nickname for Sam’s cock.
“Then by all means, he should join this party!” Angelique paused before freeing Sam and reached behind him to click something on the sofa table behind him. With a questioning glance toward Marin for approval, she reached toward Sam’s waistband. She caught the green light from Marin and proceeded to strip away the denim from Sam in one deft move. Sam laughed at her greedy expression as she sized him up in person. “Your pictures that we shared were good, but they didn’t do this fellow justice. You have a beautiful cock, Sam.” And with that she promptly buried Sam into the back of her throat. He gasped as the abrupt nature of her mouth and stiffened even harder when Marin stepped over and placed her hand on Angelique head to deepen the penetration while she urgently pinched Sam’s nipple to keep his attention. “Don’t worry, Sam, she and I have this all worked out.” Sam shuddered with the urgent pressure that Angelique and Marin were putting on him. It seemed that the two women had been talking and he felt like there was a purpose in the attack, put could not quite put a finger on the goal they were working toward. Marin was watching intently as Angelique drew her head back and then plunged down onto his glistening prick. Sam was arching in agony as the two vixens attacked his senses. The hot mouth, nails across his thighs, Marin was holding a tight pinch on both nipples now and kept the pressure going to make the sensation when she released him all the more intense. Suddenly, Sam heard a ding behind him. Angelique came up for air and laughed. “I guess I owe you $5 bucks Marin!” Marin chuckled at the inside joke as she explained things to Sam. “Angelique and I had a bet that you couldn’t last with the two of us more than 10 mins. And that timer that just dinged was the 10-minute mark, so I guess I win.”
“Well, I am so glad I could be of entertainment for you two!” he laughed, only slightly annoyed that his cock was still pulsating he was so hard. “Perhaps we can turn the tables around for a “double or nothing” round.” Sam reached over to reset the timer and repositioned himself on his knees in front of the couch. He reached out and guided the two women to a seated position in front of him. “Now then,” his voice slid out, deep and sultry, “let’s get you two comfy.” With that he linked Marin’s thigh over top of Angelique’s, so that each woman was spread nicely open. “So, the bet is I can make both of you cum in 10 minutes or less.” And with that he started slowly caressing the inside of each thigh. Angelique sighed and shifted forward toward his touch. Marin absentmindedly began licking Angelique’s erect nipple nearest to her. Sam focused his attention on the two damp mounds in front of him. He shifted and dove into Angelique, while keeping a pair of fingers planted firmly in Marin, who was now working her wet pussy onto his fingers. Marin’s hand found the back of Sam’s head and began setting a pleasurable pace for Angelique as Sam tongued her soaked slit, as though Marin could experience his mouth vicariously by helping. Angelique’s left hand pulled Sam’s head in deeper with Marin’s help, while her right hand snaked down in between Marin’s legs and added another finger deep inside the tight, wet fuckhole. Both women were building quickly to orgasm, but Sam had an evil plan. He kept suckling at Angelique’s womanhood, drawing her closer and closer to release, but measuring her urgency just right to keep her almost on the edge. He came up and joined Marin, sucking Angelique’s left breast while Marin mouth fucked the right side. Sam interrupted Marin’s feast by delivering a deep kiss, laced with the sweet musk fresh from his eating Angelique. This sight drove Angelique to a wild level of arousal, and she fingered Marin deeper and added another finger, speeding the pace. Marin couldn’t help but bear down on all 4 fingers and she began to cum, a deep shuddering orgasm clamping on Angelique and Sam’s fingers. That was all it took for Angelique to push Sam’s head back into her twat and grind onto his chin. The stubble added to all the other stimuli stripped any control away and she bucked in her first orgasm with Marin and Sam’s help. Both women where mid-orgasm when the timer chimed a soft bell behind them.
A gasping Marin cursed, “Damn, he wins!’ She and Angelique broke into laughter as the passion ebbed from them. “Marin, I am pretty sure you and I are the real winners here, cuz he still hasn’t got his rocks off” she laughed looking at Sam’s cock that was engorged to a painful level from all the playing.
Sam ruefully looked down, “Yeah, I guess I didn’t think this one all the way through” he laughed. He reached down and stroked his hardness a few times in an attempt to promote a little circulation. Both women were happy to lend a hand and soon Sam’s hand was replaced by Marin and Angelique, working in harmony to stroke him. Angelique had one hand massaging his balls, as she and Marin worked the shaft. Marin’s other hand dipped a finger into his ass crack and diddled his tight anus. Sam’s mind was a blur of images and sensations as the two women fondled him at will. He stood in front of them, knees buckling with pleasure as the pressure built. Marin and Angelique nodded in silent agreement. Angelique started growling instructions to Sam. “Yes, that’s the way. I am going to keep edging you and then tug your balls, so you cannot cum yet.” She licked her lips and tightened her circled fingers. Sam groaned for release, but that only rewarded him with a crushing squeeze to his balls. “I love having your nuts in my hand!” Angelique grinned wickedly. She and Marin were in perfect evil sync, as she added pressure to the testicles, Marin would finger him deeper and stroke the inside gland. Sam felt the overwhelming need to cum, yearning to release a hot geyser and ease the pressure. Angelique’s coaching continued as she instructed him, “I want you to blow that load on our tits. Coat our tits with your jism and then we will suck each other clean.” The words provoked the visual that broke the dam, and Sam’s hot semen splashed across the four beautiful tits. Marin angled her hungry mouth and received his contribution on her chin and face as well. Angelique kept hand fucking his shaft, milking every bit of his soul, until Sam wilted to the floor, quivering from the release. The two girls sucked and licked each other clean to Sam’s immense pleasure. Fresh to Angelique’s house from the grocery store, Sam could not help but joke, “Clean Up, Aisle 4!”
They all dissolved into laughter, wondering where the adventure would go from here…..
