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I stood at the doorway and held the door for my wife. If she planned to shock me, she couldn’t have done a better job. She was the last person I expected to see. “I’ll use the guest room…for now,” Susan announced. “Of course, I’ll be moving my things into your room as they arrive. By then we’ll be sharing the same bed again.” What the fuck was she thinking? That she could cut me of from sex for five years and then suddenly announce that she felt like sleeping with her husband again? If she thinks that I am going to have anything to do with her, she’s got another thing coming. “Susan, you go ahead and set up shop in the guest room. There’s food in the pantry and refrigerator. Make yourself at home. I may or may not be back tonight.” I threw together a toiletry bag and grabbed a change of clothes for my small duffel bag. “And just where do you think you’re going?” she asked. “I just got here and you’re going off to be with some slut you’ve been seeing? I’ll skin your ass alive in court if you think you can do this to me.” I smiled at Susan’s sudden bravado. “For your information, you haven’t been a real wife to me for over five years. Yes, I’m going out, but it’s not to see some ‘slut’, as you put it. I’ve met someone, Susan. Someone who makes me feel like a man again. Someone who loves me for me, not for what material things I can give her. Someone who isn’t a man-eating bitch like the harpy I married. Yes, I’m going to see my girlfriend tonight and I may spend the night. As for you, well, you can sit here and fuck yourself.” I didn’t wait for her reply. I calmly picked up my bag, strode confidently for the door and walked out. I didn’t even slam the door, such was my calm demeanor. As I drove over to Lucy’s house I felt freer than I had in years. Now that Susan knew about Lucy I didn’t have to hide anymore. Well, she just knew that I had a girlfriend. Ironically it was the same woman that Susan spoke so disparagingly about at that restaurant when she visited me. And I had to prepare myself for losing half of everything in the upcoming divorce. It would be worth it, though, because my complete freedom would be part of the package. As I walked into Lucy’s house, both her and Megan were in the kitchen getting some wine ready. Lucy came up to me and kissed me. When we broke off our embrace Megan came over and gave me a hug and kiss of her own. Her hands crept down to give my ass cheeks a proper squeezing at the same time her tongue forced my lips apart. She was really giving me the business and, while I wanted to take her right there, I had to stop her. I had to tell them about Susan. “I want you both to sit down,” I said. “Something’s happened that you both need to hear about.” Megan stopped her groping of me and sat in one of the chairs. Lucy looked worried, bursa escort but she sat across from Megan. “When I went back to my place Susan was there. She’s apparently got the idea that she is going to move in and we’ll become the happy couple again. She’s in the tub right now taking a bath.” “Frank,” Lucy said with more than a little tremble to her voice. “Why on earth did you let her in?” Megan just sat there with a look of disbelief on her face. “I let her in because we are still married. Besides, I couldn’t just throw her out onto the street. I told her I was leaving to be with my girlfriend. Of course, I didn’t tell her that I had two girlfriends, or that we all have sex together. I essentially told her off just as I was leaving to come over here.” That seemed to calm Lucy down a bit. Megan had questions of her own. “But Frank, isn’t it a little dangerous for the three of us to be together right now? Aren’t you giving her grounds for divorce?” I smiled at Megan’s observations. “Yes I suppose I am, Megan. But I’ve decided that I’m going to be the one who files. I’m tired of letting that bitch think she can control me out of fear of a divorce. As far as I’m concerned, nothing changes for us. I think we should go ahead with our plans for the two of you to live here. I’ll be spending more than a few nights here anyway, so if she knows then she knows. All I know is that I want nothing to do with her.” Lucy got up, strode over to me and hugged me fiercely. She smothered me with kisses and seemed relieved. “Frank, I’m so proud of you for standing up to her. I love you, darling.” Megan sat there smiling. “I’ve got to hand it to you Frank. You’ve got balls. You just tell me what you need from me and you’ve got it. I love both of you so much!” Lucy broke her embrace of me and grabbed the three wine glasses. “Get the wine, Megan, would you please? I think we need to celebrate Frank’s balls. Of course, I plan to play with those balls later.” Megan got the wine and opened the refrigerator to reveal a very nice looking cheese tray. “Frank, I guess you are in charge of getting some crackers from the pantry. Let’s get this party started.” She winked at me after she said that. It was a sultry, seductive wink. I liked the direction this thing was headed already. We set up shop on the sectional sofa, Lucy poured us each a healthy amount of wine and we took our glasses. “Here’s to one very lucky guy and his two wonderful ladies,” I said, raising my glass. They joined me and we clinked our glasses together. I was famished, though, and the cheese and crackers hit the spot. As I nourished myself the girls were busy invading my trousers for a little hors d’oeuvres of their own. Megan undid my belt while Lucy unhooked the clasp and pulled down bursa escort bayan on the zipper. Once my slacks were opened they each took a leg and pulled them down, taking off my shoes before completely removing my trousers. I tried to remain focused on my immediate task, eating the cheese and crackers, while they continued their search for my sausage link. Megan pulled my boxers off and my cock sprang to attention. Lucy quickly took my prick into her hands, softly stroking it up and down. Megan joined her by flicking her tongue across the head and removing the droplets of pre-cum that oozed from the tip. She held her glistening tongue out and offered it to Lucy, who took the hint and began to suck on Megan’s outthrust tongue. Her eyes widened as she swallowed the appetizer-sized portion of my fluids. “God, Frank, I love the taste of you,” she said breathlessly. On a hardness scale of 1 to 10, my cock jumped from about a 7 to 10 almost immediately. Megan decided that she wanted the next taste all to herself, so she took the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked really hard. The sensation nearly made me cum right then and there. From there, it was all about the two of them taking turns slurping up my cock. Megan would lick and suck it while Lucy worked my balls over with her mouth. Then they traded places and I got the “double trouble” treatment all over again. Finally they both faced each other and licked up and down my shaft, pausing to kiss each other and swap spit and pre-cum. I was in an extended state of bliss as my two ladies lavished their oral praise on my rock-hard dick. As much as I wanted to cum, I wouldn’t allow it. I simply had to dip my stick into their wet pussies. I got up and led them into Lucy’s bedroom, with her huge king bed. I positioned them both on the bed with their legs hoisted high in the air and two lovely pussies facing me. I knelt down on the floor at the edge of the bed and took turns licking each of them, slurping and kissing their honey pots and using my fingers to explore and stimulate them. It was pure heaven, eating their moist cunts and hearing them moan. As I switched from Megan’s slit to Lucy’s, I looked up and saw that they were reaching across to fondle each other’s tits, squeezing on their nipples as they enjoyed the tongue bath I was giving them. After a few minutes of this, I did something I had only fantasized about; I fucked them both alternately. I would give Megan the full length of my cock, pumping in and out slowly and deliberately and then I would pull out and give it to Lucy, her own pussy juices mingling with Megan’s, which was on my cock. I fucked them both slowly and then I picked up the pace, ramming my cock home with vigor. I pumped hard and fast inside Lucy, making escort bursa her squeal with delight, then switched to Megan, giving it to her as hard and deep as I could. Both women were nearly screaming from the alternate-style fucking they were getting, and I could tell that orgasms for both of them would be coming along soon. Lucy was the first to cum, moaning deep in her throat at first and then building to a high-pitched whine as it intensified. She talked dirty to me as she came. “Oh, Frank, give me that cock, fuck me harder, fuck me, fuck me, oh God, it’s so good. You’re making me cum, baby. Oh, oh oh!!!” As Lucy came all over my dick, Megan was fingering herself in the absence of my cock, keeping her fire lit. Once Lucy was done I pulled out and gave it to Megan. I fucked her furiously as she urged me on. “Right there, baby! Don’t stop! Don’t you dare stop! Oh, God, I’m cumming!!!” Megan squirted in a torrent as she came, her juices flowing out and running down over my cock and balls, dripping onto the floor. She thrashed about as she came, trying to either get away from the rod which was driving her wild or to get more of it inside her. She really went wild as I kept driving my cock deep inside her. Finally I couldn’t take any more of it, and my own orgasm began to appear. I withdrew my hard pole from Megan’s sopping wet pussy and stroked my cock as I rose to my feet. Both Megan and Lucy positioned themselves in front of my cock as I jerked it up and down, their mouths open and ready to receive my seed. I came hard, with big globs of my cum spurting from the tip of my cock. The girls took turns taking my cum into their mouths, both of them gulping and gasping as I continued to spray my sticky hot seed on them. Megan took me into her mouth and sucked at the remaining cum. Once I was finished she turned to Lucy and they shared what they had both collected, my cum spilling onto their cheeks as they kissed and licked each other’s faces clean of my spunk. They shared an open-mouthed kiss and when they were done they each gave a big swallow, depositing my load deep in their bellies. I stepped back and fell onto the bed beside them, completely drained. While I tried to recover from one of the best fucks of my life, the girls had other ideas. They continued to kiss and fondle each other and soon positioned themselves in the classic sixty-nine position. I walked out to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of wine. While I was alone, I had an opportunity to reflect on what had transpired in the relatively short time I was on the West Coast. What had started as a job change had become instead a lifestyle change, and a damned big one at that. I had gone from being a sexually frustrated husband to someone who was in a relationship with two highly sexed women. And I liked the change. Unfortunately, things were about to become complicated with Susan’s return. I had resigned myself to filing for divorce. Susan had strung me along for over five years, denying me any kind of physical contact and alienating me completely.