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This is a story of Samantha & Hanna. They are women in their mid-thirties who are worried their husbands are losing interest. They decide to add a little spice to their marriages during a 4-day get away. Things escalate far beyond their intentions as fantasy becomes a reality. In the process, they learn a lot about each other and themselves.

I have attempted to write a relatively plausible story reflecting how real people end up doing extraordinary things. As such, it is a bit of a slow burn. Relax, take your time, and get to know the sisters-in-law.

All characters and events are fictional. Any similarities to actual people are purely coincidental.

Thursday Morning

Sam’s eyes opened gradually and the ceiling came into focus. She turned her head and squinted at the clock next to the bed; it was 6:55 AM. She heard Tony moving around in the bathroom. Looking out the window, she saw a cloudless July morning. She brought her hands to her face and massaged her cheeks before rubbing her eyes. Another day begins.

She reached over for her husband and found the bed empty. He had come to bed late again, and rose early…again. She often felt like she slept alone, and was disappointed that he found TV more entertaining than her. She missed his attention.

The sound of running water captured her attention, and she gazed into the bedroom’s on suite bath. There stood her naked husband at the sink shaving. She could not help but savor the sight of him. Tony was nothing short of gorgeous. Sure, she was biased in her assessment of him, but by any objective standard, he was ridiculously good-looking. He had the face and body of a male model. He had strong features accented by gorgeous brown eyes. Even just out of the shower, his thick black hair was perfectly in place. He stood just under six feet tall and weighed somewhere around 180 pounds. He had incredibly defined muscles with no body fat to hide their sinew. It was a body that can only be built by dedicated work in the gym, and Tony was religious in his workouts.

Her eyes traveled down from his wide shoulders to his 32-inch waist and then to an absolutely gorgeous ass. She couldn’t help but think to herself that any woman would kill to have that ass. As she studied him, her hand had moved under her panties; she began to absentmindedly trace circles in the thick black hair between her legs.

They had been together since high school. In fact, they had been prom king and queen. He was the incredibly cute jock that everyone liked, and she was the hot cheerleader. She knew that they were the perfect example of a high school cliché, yet that’s who they were. Deep down, she knew they were still a bit of a cliché. At 36 years old, they were young, they were wealthy, and they were good-looking.

She knew how lucky she was. She had a great husband and two beautiful children. She lived in a gorgeous house and wanted for nothing. So why was being happy so fucking hard? These days she seemed to alternate between stress, worry, and frustration. Mostly she just felt lonely.

Sure, it is tough being a mom to two rambunctious boys, but she loved them dearly. What worried her was the fear that her marriage was slipping away an inch at a time. She and Tony were more like roommates than lovers. He barely showed any interest in her at all anymore. It’s hard for a woman to admit that her husband doesn’t find her sexy anymore. Tony never flirted, but his kisses lacked passion. He had not touched her for a couple of weeks, and even then, it was more about him than her.

She sometimes wondered how to people could be happily marries yet seem apart?

But she loved him and still found him incredibly desirable. Still staring at Tony and lost in her thoughts, she was only vaguely aware that her finger was now lightly circling her clit.

She and Tony had grown up in the upscale St. Louis suburb of Ladue. They had dated all through their senior year in high school. He had gotten a soccer scholarship to the University of Missouri at Columbia where he majored in business. She’d stayed home and worked as a medical clerk. All through college, they continued to date and plan their future. He was the only man she ever loved. He was the only man she’d ever been with. Sure, she had dated a few boys in high school and made out with them, but it was only the usual high school grope and grind sessions in the back seat of cars.

Of course, there was that guy at the party. It was Tony’s senior year at Mizzou, she was lonely and drunk. She was also hurt and pissed. She had just found out about the girl Tony was screwing at school. His name was David, she had met him just that night. He flirted, and she flirted back. Somehow, they had ended up naked in a bedroom. She could still remember how incredibly horny she was. He had gone down on her. Tony rarely went down there and never for long. But David made a meal of her, he went on about how sweet she tasted, and how good her pussy felt. He seemed to istanbul escort love eating her and making her squirm.

Just as she was approaching orgasm, another couple walked in. But David didn’t stop. And she didn’t stop him. The intruders just stood there and watched the show. She watched them devour her with their eyes. She was naked with her legs spread open. Her body was on display, so was her need for release. Her most intimate self was there, nothing was hidden or held back, not physically or emotionally.

Sam remembered how she locked eyes with the strange girl. How her boyfriend ran both hands under her shirt and started to massage her breasts while the two of them watched Sam slide ever closer to orgasm. They wanted her, they both wanted her, and she loved it. She had always had exhibitionist fantasies, but this was her first actual experience.

It was so dirty and so hot, and David knew what he was doing; she remembered how she came so hard. She also remembered that as she came off the orgasmic high, she felt him rubbing her crease with his cock. He was slowly sliding it through her lips and pressing it harder and harder against her clit. It felt so delicious as he rubbed it deeper and deeper into the folds of her folds. Then it struck her like lightning, he was about to fuck her.

Sam slid her fingers through her dampening folds as she remembered the feel of David. As she had so many times before, she used her fingers to mimic the feeling of his cock rubbing against her. She slipped a finger into herself as she continued to relive the night.

Even as she felt the tip of David’s cock pressing on her, Tony’s face had flashed in her mind. She had panicked at the thought of another man having her. She pushed David away. The poor guy looked so confused and disappointed. But he did not get angry. He stroked her face and said, “Are you sure you want me to stop?”

She felt guilty about stopping him, he looked so deflated. She had badly wanted David, but she just couldn’t let herself fuck him. Still, she wanted a physical connection, she wanted to please him.

With only a little hesitation, she took him into her mouth. She had done this for Tony many times and didn’t mind doing it, but this was different. She wanted David in her mouth. She was not doing this for David, she was doing it for herself. She wanted to be ravished, she wanted to make him lose control. She wanted to be wanted. And unlike the previous blow jobs she had given, she wanted David’s cum.

As she took in David’s member, she repositioned herself on so that her ass was in the air pointing at the voyeuristic couple. She spread her legs, giving them an unobstructed view of her pussy. She heard a moan; she momentarily left David’s cock and looked back. She saw that the girl was bent forward and being taken from behind. As they fucked, their eyes were fixed on her and David. She remembered how deliciously exposed and slutty she had felt.

She took David deep into her throat and alternately swirled her tongue around his nearly purple head. Soon, David groaned that he was going to cum. Sam pulled back in with her mouth open; she stroked him a few times until he exploded. Normally, she did not like cum in her mouth, but she welcomed it that night. David shot a huge load that not only filled her mouth but her face and breasts as well. When he was done, David collapsed onto his back.

Covered in cum, Sam turned and sat spread-eagled in front of the other couple. She brazenly masturbated for them as they fucked. Without a word, the girl motioned for Sam to come to her. Sam shook her head no and continued to pleasure herself. Sam orgasmed with the couple. When they were done, the girl walked up to Sam, who was still sitting on the floor. She bent down and briefly kissed Sam on the lips. The couple then dressed without a word and walked out.

She and David attempted awkward conversation as they dressed. He had asked her for her phone number. She didn’t give it.

Still watching Tony, Sam asked herself, “What was it now, 15 years ago?”

Her mind often went back to that night with David. She could still feel him pressing against her. She still remembered his mouth on her. She could still remember the smell of him; she could still almost taste him again. After all this time the memory still made her feel guilty, and it also still never failed to arouse her. Memories of that night had so often fueled her late-night self-gratification.

She often dreamed that she had not stopped David. Sometimes she dreamt the other boy took her from behind. Sometimes Sam even fantasized about the strange girl going down on her while her boyfriend brought her to orgasm. Sam treasured that night as the most erotic of her life.

She was very wet now and rubbing herself in earnest.

She silently slipped out of bed and removed her T-shirt and panties. She went to Tony and pressed against him as he stood at the sink. She kissed his shoulders as her arms istanbul escort bayan reached around and caressed his chiseled pecs. He wiped the shaving cream off his face, turned around and hugged her tightly.

“Good morning sweetie, how did you sleep?” He then gave her a quick kiss.

Her arms went around his neck, and she pulled her naked body against his. She gave him a much more intense kiss. “I woke up feeling a little frisky.”

With a sly smile, she added, “Can you help a girl out?”

He extricated himself from her embrace, “Sorry, babe, no can do. I have an early meeting and just barely have enough time to get a workout in before.” He kissed her on the top of her head, “maybe tonight.” With that, he began dressing.

She was disappointed but sadly, not surprised. Tony had become increasingly distant over the last year. She was sure Tony was losing interest in her. She told herself not to worry about it, that it was normal for married couples to slow down after so many years. But then again, he was around a lot of women and women liked him a lot.

The worrisome voice in the deepest part of her mind added, “And he had strayed before…” A hint of sadness came over her. She took a deep breath and pushed the negative thoughts back to the recesses of her mind. The pesky voice was nagging at her more and more lately. That’s why this weekend needed to be special.

She asked, “Will you be home early tonight? Don’t forget Randy and Hanna are picking us up tomorrow morning at 9 AM, and we will have to drop the boys off at your mom’s first.”

Tony grumbled, “I’ll do the best I can to get home early, but I’m not making any promises. I got a lot of crap to get done before we leave for the trip.” With that, he grabbed his gym bag and left.

Randy was Tony’s older brother and business partner. Hanna was Randy’s wife and Samantha’s best friend. She and Hanna spent a lot of time together. The husbands joked that they were joined at the hip. The four of them socialized a couple of times a week. Beyond that, Sam and Hanna shopped together, worked out together, attended yoga classes together, and just generally hung out together.

Sam knew she would be lost without Hanna. Hanna was her spark plug; she was 100 pounds of sass and mischievous energy. Hanna had once told her that her motto was “Life without limits.” True to that, there wasn’t much Hanna would not try or say. Sam often found Hanna to be a challenge, but she was also responsible for so much of her laughter.

The foursome traveled a lot together as well. But the trip to the lake this weekend was especially important to Sam. It was a chance for her and Tony to reconnect. It was a chance for Sam to make him see her not just as a mom, but as a woman.

At Hanna’s urging, the two women had made a pact to have some fun with the boys this weekend. As Hanna put it, “They were going to flirt and tease and get their sexy on until the boys lost it.” They both agreed the boys needed to be reminded of how lucky they were. Sam was determined to make Tony see her as sexy again.

Sam and Hanna had bought new very tiny thong bikinis for the occasion. Sam had no doubt it would catch Tony’s attention. For that matter, Randy would be getting an eye full of her too. She had caught Randy checking her out a few times over the years and she honestly kind of got a thrill from it. So, if Randy wanted to stare at her ass in her new little thong, so be it. She also knew Tony would love checking Hanna out too.

In addition to the swimsuits, Sam and Hanna had a lot of fun buying some fancy lingerie for the trip as well. Sam wasn’t usually into slutty lingerie, but Hanna insisted that they treat this trip like a second honeymoon. Sam liked that Hanna was pushing her out of her comfort zone. She needed it, and besides, she felt pretty sexy in the stuff.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She would not have said it out loud, but she had to admit that she liked what she saw. She was a classic leggy blonde. She had started dying her hair blonde more than 20 years ago, and the color suited her. It framed a pretty face lit up by gray-blue eyes. At 5 -10″ and 135 pounds, she had a lean and athletic build. But there was nothing boyish about her. She had long muscular legs that led to a tight ass, and hourglass hips. Her full round C cup breasts were still holding their own against gravity as they rested just above a flat tummy with just a hint of ab definition.

She got more than her share of attention from men, and She liked it when their eyes were all over her. Sometimes she even encouraged it. When she was feeling frisky, she sometimes wore no underwear under her tight little yoga shorts at the gym. She knew it showed a hint of Camel Toe and that aroused her. She loved Tony and would never cheat, but having strange men want her provided something she needed that Tony was ignoring.

A she studied herself, her eyes traveled down to the pronounced curve of escort istanbul her hips. She turned and checked out her butt. She smiled, the years of yoga and working out had paid dividends. She turned, and her eyes drifted to the thick black expanse of hair between her legs.

She thought to herself, “Tony had said maybe tonight. Well, I’ll have a little surprise for him.” She imagined herself bald down there. Then a tinge of nervousness washed over her. Hanna was coming over this morning!

Sam couldn’t believe that she let Hanna talk her into this morning’s little escapade. When they were trying on swimsuits together, Sam had tried on a tiny thong that left a lot of hair sticking out. A little embarrassed, Sam had admitted to Hanna that she needed a trim down there.

With a grin, Hanna said, “With a suit that tiny you are going to be more than a trim, you will have to clear cut the whole forest.”

Sam had seen Hanna naked many times and smirked, “That’s a problem you don’t have.”

“That’s the way Randy likes it.” Hanna added, “Me too, for that matter.”

In a conspiratorial whisper, Sam asked, “Seriously, why do you go all porn star down there?”

Hanna leaned in and whispered, “Honestly, it’s about the sex. Randy does not like hair in his mouth when he goes down on me, and it really feels better bare down there anyway. ”

Hanna then asked, “I guess Tony likes you natural?”

Sam shrugged, and her gaze found the floor. “He doesn’t really care. He’s not much into oral. I mean he likes to get it, just not give it.”

“Tell you what sweetie, you have to get trimmed up anyway, why not surprise him and go Brazilian?”

Sam looked doubtful.

Hanna added, “It might just bring him around. After all, we said we were going to go full-on sexy this trip!”

Sam thought about it for a moment, “You know what, it couldn’t hurt. I’ll do it.” She then asked, “Where do you go to get it done?”

Hanna replied, “There are a couple different places I go to depending on my mood, but usually I just do it myself.”

Hanna saw a pensive look spread across Sam’s face.

Sam said, “It would be weird to have a strange person messing around down there, but I don’t think I can do it myself.”

Hanna was surprised, “You mean, you’ve never cut your pubic hair?”

Sam blushed, “Of course I’ve trimmed it with the scissors. I just haven’t ever taken it all off.”

Hanna gave Sam a devilish grin, “What the hell, I could use a touch up anyway, so let’s do each other!”

Sam blurted out, “Are you crazy! That’s just weird.”

Hanna chuckled, “Oh, grow up, it’s just hair. It won’t be that bad.”

Sam wasn’t sure how or why, but somehow, she agreed. That afternoon, it just seemed like a crazy lark, but now reality sort of set in.

Hanna Comes to Call

Hanna stood at Sam’s front door fighting back near panic. She was practically nauseous from the combination of excitement, fear, and nerves. She tried to calm herself, “It’s only Sam, she’s your best friend in the world, and there is nothing to be nervous about.”

Still, Hanna had had so many fantasies about being with a woman, and especially with Sam. Although she knew that Sam was straight and nothing was going to happen between them, she could not help but feel excited at the thought of touching Sam so intimately and wondered what would happen if she tried. She asked herself, “What if Sam is into being touched?”

She dismissed the thought, slowed down her breathing, and rang the doorbell.

Sam answered the door in a big fluffy bathrobe. She gave Hanna a smile that did not completely disguise the awkwardness she felt. “Hi, Hanna. I ran the boys over to their soccer camp and just got out of the shower.”

Trying to calm the butterflies in her stomach, Hanna mustered as much confidence as she could and said, “Perfect, are you ready to get started?”

Looking away, Sam admitted, “I’m a little nervous and a little scared.”

“Of what?”

Sam pulled her robe tight around her, “From what I’ve heard the waxing is gonna hurt like hell, plus it’s going to be weird having you poking around down there.”

Hanna grinned at Sam and said, “It doesn’t hurt all that bad, and I promise I won’t poke anything.”

Sam returned Hanna’s smile, “Funny, that’s what Tony said our first time. I was sure I was going to get pregnant.”

Hanna placed her hand on Sam’s shoulder, looked her in the eye, and solemnly reassured her, “Baby, no matter what, you have my word that I won’t get you pregnant.”

“Ya, Tony said that too.”

They both laughed, and the banter seemed to release the tension from both of them.

Sam asked, “So where do you think we should do this?”

Hanna replied, “Let’s throw some towels on the bed. It’s the right height, and you’ll be comfortable.”

“I don’t think comfortable is going to happen.”

Hanna took Sam’s hand and led her upstairs. “Trust me, you might even like it.”

Sam giggled, “Yup, Tony said that too.”

Sam spread a couple of towels on the bed while Hanna got her supplies ready. When everything was set up, Hanna looked at Sam and said, “It’s the moment of truth, take off your robe and lay down.”

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