Kicking and Screaming Ch. 07

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“So, that’s quite a tale there, honey. It looks like you have a tendency to pick some rather disturbed ladies, present company excluded, of course. Well, actually, I think that Consuela is probably the sanest, most down-to-earth woman that I’ve ever seen on your arm. It makes sense, if you think about it. Sex workers know the gritty realities of life, they know all about consent, sanity, safety, etc. They’ve learned not to judge people’s … peccadilloes, too.

“Yeah, it all adds up. More guys should marry sex workers if you ask me. They’re probably more open to swinging, swapping, hall passes, orgies, and more likely to forgive cheaters, I dare say. Though some would argue that they’re also more likely to cheat,” Nadia observed as we sat in her dining room and ate supper with her and James of all people.

“Even if true, I could deal with a cheater a lot easier, as long as she isn’t a jealous hypocrite, than with a self-righteous prude or a gaslighting manipulator like Jill. Hell, even you were a step up from Jill in hindsight, despite the slap. I think that you’ve learned, shall we say, healthier ways to express your more violent and aggressive urges. Consensual ways, as it were,” I alluded to Nadia’s hotwife lifestyle, of course, and her femdom marriage.

“Yeah, some women just need a subbie hubby and they’re all set. Right, babyface?” Nadia caressed her husband’s face as he sat there in nothing but his collar and leash.

“Yes, dear,” James blushed, but his throbbing hard cock spoke volumes … he wasn’t tiny down there at all.

“Wow, you really embraced the CFNM scene, didn’t you? I’ve had clients into that. I can see the appeal, at least for short periods of time. But I’m more into … other forms of loving, mind you. I must confess that watching Jack fuck you as he does … especially with you intentionally getting bred by him … yeah, it’s pretty wild! It’s a turn-on, I freely admit that! It reminds me what a virile man I have as a lover and husband.

“Even so, I wouldn’t mind … borrowing James now and then, if you were ever cool with it,” my Consuela declared, surprisingly nervous and anxious about this, given her former vocation.

“Oh, honey, I so hoped to hear you say that! I really want to see him shoot those blanks inside you … It makes me wet to know that every last load that he shoots out is completely dead, sterile, barren. On the surface, it’s an even wife-swap, but in reality, it’s far from equivalent, as Jack will put that bun in my oven and James will raise it. I also really want to fuck you myself … while Jack takes a turn with me. Imagine that train, him inside me, while I’m inside you … so fucking hot!

“And I really, really want to eat your ass! And your pussy, but gimme that sweet, brown tush … let me rim you like it’s going out of style! I’ve always wanted to tongue a Latina’s culo … even the thought makes me wetter than a dishrag! I don’t know what it is about Latin booty, male or female, maybe the complexion, but it’s a serious snatch soaker, you know. İstanbul Escort I just … mmmm. I just want to munch on that crack … I really want to lick your butthole!” Nadia now admitted while James and I each grew as hard as steel by now.

“Don’t let me stop you!” I chuckled.

This caused both Consuela and Nadia to turn to me with obvious delight, and then face each other with almost telepathic messages. Before I knew it, Nadia had Consuela’s skirt above her waist, her panties down at her ankles, and my wife herself bent over with her cheeks spread apart for her dining pleasure. Nadia didn’t hesitate to go to town, running her tongue along the crack of Consuela’s sweet ass, devouring her with amazing gusto. It made me squirm … and James, too, thus indicating to me that Nadia had rimmed him, too. She certainly did so to me when we were together. Nadia was an analingus fiend for sure.

“Mmmmm … sweaty, slick … sweet … perfect! I love the taste of a yummy cornhole! James can tell you how much it affects him whenever I toss his salad! You know how it is with me and rimjobs, Jack! I just plain adore a tasty bottom! Your wife’s ass … so delicious! I could spend hours between her cheeks, rimming her all night long! It’s the perfect dessert!” Nadia acknowledged, even as I found myself eager to give Nadia a taste of her medicine with my tongue.

“Do it, sir … please … let me watch you eat my wife’s ass!” James urged me, surprising me by speaking out of turn like that.

“See something that you want to sample there, stud?” Nadia teased me by wiggling her naked butt in front of me while still eating Consuela’s ass.

Before I knew it, my mouth closed in on Nadia’s backdoor and I started licking that sweet Russian tush of hers with gusto. She purred like a cat as she felt my tongue explore her luscious browneye and lap away at her puckered ring. She bucked her hips and backed into me as our daisy chain of rimjobs really took on a life of its own. Here I was, eating her ass while she ate my wife’s … what an experience!

“Oh, papi, can we keep her?” Consuela half-seriously asked me.

Just then, James laughed in the background and stroked his dick in obvious appreciation of the scene in front of him. Seconds later, I could smell Nadia’s juices as she squirted right in my face from my oral favors … and then Consuela howled from sheer delight. It was pure bliss any way you sliced it by then. My wife then rose and smacked Nadia on the mouth with her own ruby red lips, slipping her plenty of tongue, after which they both planted French kisses on me in turn.

“I’ve missed you so much, baby … I’m so sorry that my fuck-up ruined us … though I don’t regret finding James. With respect to what your lovely wife just asked, we’re kinda hoping to keep you … both of you. We’re actually … wishing that you’ll both move in with us now … and we can be … a quad. A real kitchen-table poly quad. She’ll remain your wife … I’ll become your paramour. And she’ll be İstanbul Escort Bayan James’s … lover, too. And she and I will be companions as well.

“Relax, it will be a lot healthier than what you had with Jill and Karen. I always respect James’s limits, passwords, boundaries, etc. Consent is vital in our way of life and community, after all. To put it bluntly, we’ve discovered that the whole … cuckold scene has kinda lost its luster of late. It was a nice little … experiment, but once the excitement and novelty of it was gone, we’ve both moved on … to other things.

“Now, I’m still his Domme wife, even his hotwife, but it’s more of a CFNM thing. Clothed female, naked male. And I enjoy sharing him as much as he does with me. It’s been fun to discover things about ourselves … and naturally, we need a new Mistress-slave contract that works better with our new dynamic. So … what do you say, Mister … Stud with that very fine rod of yours? What does the missus say?” Nadia propositioned us both, much to my astonishment.

“Well, with this whole … coronavirus mess, it would be nice to have a good place to shelter in … this whole mess with Jill and Karen came at the worst possible moment, you know. I know that it’s supposed to only last a few months, but I have a nagging feeling that it will last longer than that. Mostly because many folks don’t have a lot of safe options and others are such dumbasses that they’ll believe some moron on 4chan or reddit before they believe an actual MD.

“So, yeah, if we could … bunker down with you guys, it would be … a fine way to do safe sex, or at least safer, at any rate. Maybe we should suspend … outside activities until the lockdowns are over. It’s just a thought. Just you, me, my delightful wife here, and James. And then, when that’s over, we can decide where to go from there. A probationary thing, as it were, since we have to spice things up while being locked down and cooped up,” I suggested now.

“Damn, we ARE SO ON THE SAME PAGE, honey! What about su esposa, though?” Nadia turned to Consuela, who had the biggest grin on her face as she eyed my package … and that of James.

“Mother may I! I’m in no rush to go back to using rubbers, no doubt of that! I’ve seen enough of those and to spare … and that was on the agenda if we had to screen other partners … for both of us. I take it that you guys have had a proper screen for … STIs, COVID, etc. A little late to ask, given the rimjobs, but I had to ask for my peace of mind. Though, strictly speaking, it’s you and Jack that were taking the bulk of the risks,” Consuela bit her bottom lip playfully and looked at all three of us with lust … with love thrown in for yours truly.

“I’m in, not that I have much of a vote,” James laughed, “and yes, a full STI, HIV, HPV, COVID, etc … well, as well as they can test for that stupid virus. Antibodies, that kind of thing. And no danger that I’ll knock you up. It’s all the other way around … I still look forward Escort İstanbul to you and Nadia walking around with round bellies from baby bumps … matching ones from the same man’s loins. It will be so fucking beautiful!”

As if the Cosmos had to do things in threes, just then I got a text from Jill, saying, “I’m keeping the baby, but I’m getting set up with a shrink … I need to find out what’s wrong with me, so I can be the best mother I can be, whether Karen or I work out. She wants a trial separation and I honestly can’t blame her, but she’ll just move into your old wing … when we get the chance, we’d like to buy the place properly from you. If we don’t work out, I’ll give you custody, but if we do, I want Karen to adopt the baby.

“I’m gonna fight for this … for my marriage and my baby and my sanity. Don’t worry about us. I accept that we’re done. It’s best for Karen and me, if we’re to ever have a chance again. She’s done told me that if we’re to make it, we have to be mono. She doesn’t trust me or herself with the whole poly scene anymore.”

Gee, what a wall of text … and a lot of developments! I didn’t honestly know if Jill could be mono, she had always been very wild and wanton, but it appeared that Karen was now in the driver’s seat of their marriage. Jill knew that she was in real danger of losing her wife and she was now quite desperate to save their partnership. In her own, twisted way, she must really love and care for her lady.

Well, whatever one thought of Karen’s mistakes at various points in the past, I slowly began to appreciate that she was fundamentally a catch in her own right … far more than she realized until lately. I mean, hell, she was a ginger … with freckles! Yeah, I could see why keeping her would matter to Jill, even if I didn’t think that Jill was capable of fidelity or monogamy or any of that. Maybe I was wrong about her. Maybe.

I knew that I had tried monogamous marriage and managed it, just barely, in the past, but it had been a struggle and I could never do that again. I just gave it my all and sacrificed far too much to ever put myself through that mess again. Still, it indicated that people could suppress their true natures, albeit at a very high price. Karen had apparently sacrificed both by curbing her own jealousy and by feigning consent to straight sex. It looked to be Jill’s turn to give something up for a change, but was that even possible … was she even capable of something so radical?

I had my doubts, and could you blame me? For my money, the odds now shifted to favoring a divorce. Jill had never been one to put anyone else above herself, and she was to suddenly do a complete one-eighty? It all but screamed desperate ploy to save her marriage, but time would tell if it was feasible. I just knew that people only changed up to a point in their lives … everyone reached their moment when they just changed too much and rebelled against that.

At any rate, I put that from my mind while Consuela climbed on James’s dick bareback and Nadia bent over for my cock to invade her from behind at the table. Let Jill sweat … I had bigger fish to fry right then. Jill needed to learn to wait her turn in life. The world didn’t fucking revolve around her, let alone the Universe! A little healthy drop in her self-esteem would actually be good for her.