Incest/Taboo The Jewel of Desire

She took her husband's cock back into her mouth and sucked him deep down into her throat. She surprised herself, she's never been able to do that before. Carl isn't huge, but he is big, perhaps eight and a half inches and not too thick although he did seem to be bigger than she remembered. She made those throat gurgling sounds as she expelled him and worked his cock with her fist looking at it carefully and realizing that it had indeed grown larger, how was that possible she thought. She wasn't even concerned that Carl might be upset over her confession, if that's what it was.

Carl looked down at his wife as she pulled his cock from her throat. She'd never been able to do that before, though she'd tried many times in the early years of their marriage. "Damn," he thought, and now she's telling him that she had lesbian sex with one of her subordinates. "When did she get so kinky?" He smiled, looking down at her he pulled her up and began to unzip her dress skirt and let it fall to the floor. She surprised him by not having any panties on. He felt her pussy, she was wet. He shoved his cock into her and she gasped as she held on to the railing as looked out over the great room. Carl began fucking her slowly as she squeezed him as tight as she could.

"You know, I should be upset over this, but strangely I'm not." He began to increase his speed and Dee moaned, he was reaching all her special spots.

"You might be interested to learn that I did a little research of my own. After Sarah and I had dinner, we went out for a quick drink and then to her apartment and fucked each other's brains out."

By now Carl had picked up considerable speed and was fucking Dee as fast as he could and she was getting louder as she realized that he'd cheated on her with another candidate for their pending threesome. She too, found it hard to be angry. She liked Sarah and she was imagining her naked now and Carl fucking her as she ate her pussy.

It was all too much and they both came simultaneously, Carl roared and Dee screamed. A few moments later, they were ready for more. Dee did an acrobatic move that allowed her to reverse herself without Carl removing his cock from her pussy. He was still hard. He pulled open her blouse pulling it off and as she opened her bra from the front and her amazing tits popped forward. They were firm and her nipples hard and standing out about a half inch, her areoles pink and crinkly.

"Careful", Carl said, "You could put someone's eye out with those things." He leaned forward and began to suck on one and Dee squealed with delight. Carl then picked her up and began fucking her again as she wrapped her legs around him. She wasn't a small woman, and Carl had never attempted to lift her in years, let alone fuck her as he carried her around the house. At first, he was amazed by this feat of strength, but soon it was only the pleasure he was deriving as Dee bounced on his cock.

Dee was screaming and she reached up and literally ripped his shirt from his chest. It was a new shirt, but she shredded off his body like it was made of paper. Carl was humpping her faster now and Dee was delighted her large tits bounced obscenely as they old married coupled fucked. They were sweating and screaming as they both came again. Juice was running down his legs as Dee continued to bounce on his cock.

Carl carried them to the bed and they both crashed together and kissed passionately, then swung into a sixty-nine. Carl had never eaten Dee's pussy after he'd fucked her. She was eager to taste herself on her husband's cock, after her afternoon with Joy and marveled at the difference.

After they cleaned themselves using each other's mouth and tongue they began to discuss what's been happening over the last several days.

Agreeing that some major changes had occurred, although they didn't understand how or why. They seemed to be growing younger and stronger. Desiring sex many time more often than ever before. And didn't seem to mind if the other found pleasure without them.

Dee asked if this meant that they were free to fuck anyone they wished as unemotionally as if she were asking him what he wanted for dinner. Then told him that she invited Joy over Saturday night to play with them.

Smiling, Carl thought of fucking other women, he quickly made a list of all the women that had been hitting on him over the years. He then thought he'd like to see Dee with them. As their discussion continued, they couldn't ignore the fact that this wasn't like them at all, but were eager to see where this would lead. It was then that Carl noticed a light coming from his office. That was odd, he got up removed the remains of his torn shirt and tucked his cock back into his pants and walked into his office.

From the desk draw there was a bright light coming from it. Dee came into the room just as Carl opened the drawer and a blinding light filled the room. Covering their eyes, the room slowly began to dim, but was still as bright as if he'd turned on the overhead light.

Carl reached into the drawer and pulled the opal from the velvet bag, squinting until the light dimmed again. They both watched and the blue lightning flash and erupt from the black clouds within the jewel.

Morning came and both Dee and Carl were still looking at the display within the opal. If it hadn't been for the phone ringing and breaking their trance, who knows how long they'd have been staring into the opal.

Carl pulled Dee with him as they walked naked back to their bedroom. He didn't remember taking his pants off. He answered the phone and was surprised to hear Sarah's voice asking him if everything was alright, he was late for his class and she was concerned. She began to ask if last night caused a rift between he and Dee. Carl looked at the clock. It was after ten. Dee picked up her cell and noticed that she had several texted messages. Her court hearing was at eleven. If she didn't hurry she'd be late.

"Carl, we need to get to our jobs, but something strange is happening and we need to talk about it. I can get out of the office shortly after the hearing is over. That may be around three, and you meet me near the campus. We need to talk."

Agreeing with his wife, she ran into the shower as Carl asked Sarah to tell his student teacher to take over and he'd be in as soon as he could. As he hung up the phone, Dee came out of the bathroom after a quick shower and began to throw on clothing. She was distressed because none of the bras she tried on seemed to fit properly, they seemed too tight and small, she complained to her husband.

"Ah, honey there's probably a good reason for that," he said as he pointed to her naked breasts. She looked at him then her breasts. They seemed larger. She rushed to mirror and held her tits. "Damn it!" She didn't have time for this. Her tits seemed to have grown a full cup size overnight. She was already a D cup, now she was at least a double D. She was going to have improvise, she went into her closet and began throwing clothes around until she found what she was looking for, she'd have to go braless, but she could hide most of it. Her cleavage was monstrous, she need to be careful she was going to be in court after all.

Carl laughed at her predicament until she pointed out that he looked like a cross between Lou Ferrigno and John Holmes in their prime. She laughed and kissed him goodbye. She ran down the stairs like a teenage, her heels in her hands.

What was she talking about, Carl wondered and strolled into the bathroom and was nearly floored when he saw his reflection in the full-length mirror. She was right. He looked like a body builder, what was most impressive was his legs, then he saw what was swinging between them was now almost ten inches long flaccid. "Shit!" Now he was the one struggling to find clothes to fit his new dimensions.

He arrived on campus dressed in clothing a little more formal than he normally would dress for class. But other than that, no one would notice his new dimensions. His student teacher, Maxx had things well in hand. He was a grad student and well prepared. He waved at Carl seeing him enter the hall, but Carl signaled that he was doing fine and he'd talk after class was done.

Sarah had an open period so he crossed the hall and found her sitting at her desk making notes in her PowerPoint presentation. They kissed quickly, letting her know things were fine and asked if she would still be coming by the house Saturday. She'd thought over what he'd proposed about a threesome and decided that she couldn't do it. She just wasn't into women. She was going to ask if he could just see her occasionally until she was able to get over her crush. But, when he looked into her eyes and asked, she didn't hesitate and asked what time and if she could bring anything.

Asking if she could come by around five, he'd have some steaks on the grill and she agreed. He kissed her more passionately and longer and left her pussy dripping. What had she just agreed to? She looked and saw that she had make plans for Saturday at the same time. She wasn't sure what she'd do. But she was definitely not eating pussy, Saturday or any other night. She'd fuck Carl and Dee could watch if she liked.

They met at Farmer Boys on West Tropical Parkway, it was their favorite hamburger joint and had a very good menu of other foods. Dee laughed when she saw what Carl was wearing. "What the matter honey, had trouble finding clothes to wear?"

"Careful Jugs or this nickname may stick!" Carl retorted.

She frowned, "You wouldn't!" feinting dread. Then she got serious. "Carl what's happening to us."

"As far as I can tell, plenty. We're getting younger and stronger. No one would believe our age if we told them. Our libidos are on overdrive, as far as I can tell we both can't seem to get enough sex. By the way, I asked Sarah to come by at five is that okay?"

"Carl!" Dee yelled, then imagined Sarah naked and smiled. "I'll call Joy and ask her if she could make it, too. Five sounds fine. We can cook, you can do some steaks..."

"Dee," Carl interrupted. "I see my point is clear."

She blushed deeply, Carl was right, they were turning into sex maniacs.

Carl continued his hypothesis. There had to be some transformational properties in the black opal they found. He wanted to study it but every time they looked at it they fell into a trance. He'd have to figure a way to prevent that from occurring and see if he could find some answers. He took his lovely wife's hand, gone were the wrinkles and aging skin, she looked closer to thirty than sixty-five.

"How about we go home and see if we can learn something about this gem." Carl asked.

"Sounds good to me, but first we need to go shopping for bras for me and larger clothes for you." Dee said. Carl left a tip although they didn't really order anything.

They planned on meeting at Downtown Summerlin Mall, traffic on the 215 was light, but Dee had a lead foot. The city and Clark County were cracking down on speeding on this particular stretch of the 215, it was inevitable that Dee would get pulled over for speeding.

Stopping in the center divider, she decided to see if her new assets could get her out of a ticket. She unbuttoned the top two buttons and cleavage was abundant. The cop walked up to the Mercedes and asked for license and registration, which Dee had ready. She was prepared to jiggle the twins and see if she could get away with a warning. But was surprised to see the cop was a woman. She had a no nonsense way about her and was about to write the ticket when Dee asked her if she could get away with a warning.

The woman cop hesitated, "I could but you were going pretty fast." She leaned into the window of the sedan and ogled Dee's girls. "Perhaps if you could show me more of your assets, I'll think about it."

"Well what do you know," Dee thought, the cop's gay. "Sure officer." Dee unbuttoned two more buttons and her breasts popped free. "Oops. I didn't mean to expose myself." Dee was embarrassed. She really didn't mean to do that. Perhaps her breasts had grown some more?

"I see..." the cop said and began writing the ticket.

"Wait, you asked to see more," Dee pleaded as she buttoned up again. "Don't write that ticket."

The cop stopped again and said okay. She handed Dee back her license and registration. "Slow down, or next time your going to get a ticket for real, and by the way, nice rack!"

"That was odd," Dee thought as she pulled safely into traffic and drove a few more miles exiting at Sahara Ave.

She found Carl waiting for her and explained why she was late. He agreed that was odd behavior indeed. They split up headed for the stores the two stores, Dee to American Eagle Outfitters, and Carl to 4ever Men. They'd never been into either store, but knew that they catered to younger clientele, since they were getting younger they wanted to fit in.

After forty-five minutes they returned to where they met. Dee had a few bras and some interesting stories and Carl had a few shirts and slacks that fit him better. Their home was about five minutes away. When they arrived home, Dee stripped off her clothing and was surprised to find like her husband her body did change again. She still had big tits and a fine ass, but her abs were almost washboard and her waist had shrunk to almost twenty-five inches, according to her measuring tape. Flexing she could clearly see well defined muscles. She called Carl in and showed him and he whistled shaking his head, "Damn baby, I didn't think you could look any better, but damn."

"Oh really, well look at this." Dee said as she pulled her panties off and showed him her pussy. Two things were immediate clear, her pussy was bald and it looked years younger, which of course fit her new body. "What the fuck! If I get any younger, I'll have a cherry that will need popping."

Carl laughed but knew they needed to find out what was happening and see if it could be stopped. "You think you have problems," he said and pulled down his pants, it looked like he had a snake hanging from his groin. It was easily ten inches and he was only semi-hard.

"I know we need to finger this out, and we will baby." Carl said, "But first I need to lick that bald pussy of yours so that I can concentrate on this situation. You don't mind do you?"

"Only if I can see how much of that bat I can take up my almost virgin pussy when your done." They met at the bed and began exploring their enhanced younger bodies. Erect Carl was now twelve inches and almost as thick as Dee's arm. She tried and failed to deep throat him, but promised not to give up. Her pussy was tight and could almost take his entire length. They fucked for almost two hours trying every position they could think of and probably invented a few new ones, while each cumming several times. Both had the stamina of an athlete. But soon it was time to stop and investigate the strange jewel.

Carl's plan was to set his iPhone 8 plus to chime after two minutes unless he turned it off, Dee was to stay in the other room keeping an eye on the clock. She was to wear dark sunglasses and rescue him if he wasn't answering her calls.

Carl too wore dark glasses, he hoped that whatever the gem was doing to them was due to the light it was emitting. He walked into his office, the gem was where he left it, on the desktop. It seemed to be asleep it was emitting no light. Carl set his iPhone down and started the timer. He picked up the jewel and began to examine it again. Clouds looked the same and the bolts of lightning were in a different pattern but not moving. Turning the gem over he saw the same thing, but in reverse. That was normal. The timer sounded and he reset it and continued.

Dee called out and he answered immediately telling her he was fine and he thought the glasses helped but he didn't know for sure as the jewel seemed to be asleep. He peaked over his glasses and he saw the clouds begin to move and the lightning flashed. He froze staring at the gem until his alarm went off and he lowered the glasses. He put the gem back in the velvet bag and into his desk drawer. Dee called out again just as Carl walked back into the bedroom.

Dee was laying naked on the bed, her fingers in her pussy and sucking a big nipple from her left tit. "Sorry honey, I'm beginning to think that that rock has turned me into a bimbo. I can hardly think of anything but sex. We agreed that we could fuck other people right, because I don't know if I can get through the day without fucking someone."

Carl was beginning to worry about his wife. She could retire early if necessary, but she was an attorney, if she couldn't think without being fucked constantly, she'd have to quit.

"We didn't agree to that, let's see how Saturday goes and take it from there. Did you remember to invite Joy?" Carl asked his wife as he got into bed with her and she pulled his cock from out of his pants. She was just going to swallow him when she realized that she hadn't called Joy to confirm. Images of their evening together flooded her mind. Joy was her first female lover, her first taste of pussy, she had to have more. Letting Carl's cock fall she grabbed her iPhone and punched the paralegal's number. Joy answered on the first ring.

"Hey lover, I was hoping you'd call. Are we still on for Saturday?" Joy asked.

"Yes," Dee replied, her left hand falling between her legs as she resumed playing with her pussy, as Carl watched, he'd never seen her like this. He was aroused by it and concerned. "We're having dinner at five, I'll text you the address. I'm not sure if I'll be in tomorrow. So, I'll see you Saturday if not.

"Kay." Joy said, "looking forward to it, lover. Bye for now."

Dee was really aroused; her fingers were wet and her nipples hard. Carl was erect from watching his wife finger herself and by thoughts of watching her with another woman. "Here, let me." He said and pulled her by her legs and began eating her wet pussy as she moaned. She pulled him near and began sucking on his cock, forming a sixty-nine. She didn't know how she'd make it through the day tomorrow, but she'd figure something out. She had to.

They ate each other into a satisfying conclusion, Dee was getting better at taking his enhanced cock down her throat, and swallowing the huge volume of juice he produced. Carl never grew tired of licking his wife through the multiple climaxes. When they decided to stop, they were winded and gasping to catch their breathe, Carl's face and hair were wet from Dee's juices, as if he'd just stepped out of the shower. He got up and lumbered into the bathroom.

Being unaccustomed to his new dimensions, every time Carl saw his reflection it startled him. He'd always worked out and keep himself in shape. There may have been a time when he wanted to have these kind of muscles, but that was many years ago. Recently he'd be satisfied to maintain a set of washboard abs, pecs, strong arms and shoulders. If he had his choice of body types, he'd have chosen one of an Olympic swimmer over a body builder. He smiled at the new reflection and it smiled back.

As much as he didn't want to admit it. Having a twelve-inch cock wasn't as much fun as it sounded. He'd be happy to have something a little larger than his original seven inches. He thought that eight inches was plenty big enough.

Why was this damn jewel doing these things to their bodies, it was indeed a mystery?

While Dolores had fallen asleep while sucking her one of her large nipples, Carl thought he'd take another crack at trying to solve the mystery of the black opal. He was sitting at his desk shirtless, because he had already ruined three shirts as they ripped from his new physique. As before, he had his iPhone ready and dark glasses. He pulled the opal out of the velvet bag and examined it again looking for clues. Carefully he turned it in his hand. He thought he saw something different, but the dark glasses weren't allowing him to focus clearly. He looked just under the lenses to see if he could identify what captured his attention.

His alarm sounded and Carl realized that it happened again. He was caught in the damn thing's hypnotic trance. Good thing he'd taken this precaution, with Dee sleeping he could have been there for hours. He spent another hour looking at the gem hoping to discover its secrets and then gave up.

It was late, he figured he'd use the bathroom and retire for the night. Again, he was startled when he saw his reflection. He was no longer looking like a body builder, but more like an Olympic swimmer, no he had a body like Michael Phelps. That was awesome! He looked into his shorts and his cock wasn't as big, he stroked it a few times and it indeed had become smaller, easily eight or nine inches erect he figured.

The jewel is a "Wishing Gem!" He realized that he hedged a like on the size he wished his cock to be, although eight inches was plenty, he didn't want to be out done by other guys and secretly wanted to be under ten inches as so not to be too big to scare off the new partners he anticipated fucking. He flexed in the mirror, all he was missing was the twenty-three gold medals and four more inches of height.

Carl strolled into his bedroom, Dee had switched tits, had her hand between her legs and snoring softly. He moved her hand aside and began licking her until she began to stir.

"Hmm...are you ready to fuck some more?" She asked as she found his erect cock. She didn't seem to notice that is was a few inches shorter as she stroked.

"As tempting as that is," he shuddered as she took him into her mouth and began to moan around it like the bimbo she was becoming, "I've figured it out, Dee. I know how the gem works. Look at me."

He reluctantly pulled his cock from her mouth and the remaining part of her once sharp mind looked him over. He was no longer looking like a muscle-bound jock, but much leaner with smaller muscles. "What did you do? I like this look much better. She looked down at his erect cock, licked her lips, "Your cock is smaller too, not as intimidating, but still a whopper!"

Carl explained to his wife what she needed to do, ten minutes later they were in his office ready to make the necessary adjustments. They both sat still as Carl removed the jewel from the velvet bag. He placed it in Dee's hand and smiled.

She removed her glasses, looked at the gem. Three minutes later, Carl put the glasses back on her face and Dee came out of the trance.

"Well..." Carl asked his beautiful wife.

Her eyes fluttered for a moment and then she announced. "Bolam v Friern Hospital Management Committee! That could work!" She became very excited and animated. "Yes. That indeed would work." Carl took the stone from her hands and put it back in the velvet bag and into his desk drawer.

Still completely naked, Dee sprang to her feet with the agility of a twenty-year-old, her large firm breasts quaked on her thin muscular frame, she frowned, but continued to talk about the famous legal case. Bolam v Friern Hospital Management Committee [1957] is an English tort law case that lays down the typical rule for assessing the appropriate standard of reasonable care in negligence cases involving skilled professionals.

She continued until Carl interrupted her and asked questions about what she'd wished. Dee told him that not only did she wish that she get back her sharp legal mind, but that it would be five times sharper and that she'd have a photographic memory. Additionally, she wished that her tits were back to their original size and that she's have the body of a beach volleyball player. She noticed that her breasts had gotten smaller, but not as small as she'd wished.

Carl didn't tell her that he'd wished that they would be only slightly larger than before, knowing that she'd want them smaller. He surmised too that since the jewel was his, he could overrule Dee's wishes. That was now confirmed.

She was so animated now that although she needed a good night's sleep to be fresh for the morning's court appearance, it would take a while for her to relax enough.

Taking by the hand, he led her back to bed. She was still talking and very excited. He kissed her. She stopped and they enjoyed a very passionate kiss and her breathing slowed. When they broke the kiss she began speaking again, just as excitedly.

He looked at her and began rubbing her tits, taking one into his mouth. Her nipples were hard, red and crinkled. He loved her nipples and knew how much it turned her on to suck on them. They were directly linked to her pussy. It wasn't long before she was moaning. She was one of those rare women that could actually cum from breasts stimulation. She shuddered as a small quake of arousal passed through her. Dee pulled his hand to her other tit, "Samantha", she whispered.

Carl had actually named her tits. The right one was Samantha, the left Serena, it goes back to their childhood days watching the sitcom "Bewitched" and Elizabeth Montgomery. Like most guys Carl was enchanted with the actress and Dolores bore a slight resemblance to Montgomery. So, one night during their sex play Carl referred to her proud breasts as the girls and on a whim named them. It stuck and they often referred to them by name.

He started on Sam, and a few minutes Dee was shrieking as she came. "It's late baby, and you need your sleep so that you can be Gloria Allred in court tomorrow." Carl said. Dee was tired and now relaxed enough to drift to sleep and she did.

The next morning, she was amazing in court. She successfully got the plaintiffs case thrown out, but got punitive damages and court fees paid. It was a very successful day. There were celebrations in the office. Dolores' firm had a very good pay day and avoided the cost of going to trial. Dee looked stunning in her best suit and many eyes were on her admiring the old lady of the firm wondering how she managed to look so young. Joy too, noticed that her boss seemed to look amazing. Even the age wrinkles she noticed during their intimate time together, makeup couldn't hide that. Thinking of their time together, she was getting moist between her legs. There was no time that she'd be able to get Dee alone, until tomorrow and she eagerly looked forward to that time.

Meanwhile on the campus of UNLV, Carl was in his office doing the manual update of grades and reading over a few of his student's papers, when Sarah slipped in and closed the door.

"Carl," she began leaning on the closed oak door, "I don't think I can do it. I have never been with another woman. I am into men, you in particular. You don't know this but I've had a crush on you since we first met. I understand if you don't want it to go any further, because of this. I don't want to come between you and Dolores." She used his wife's formal name. She was nervous and spoke in hush tones. Not that anyone could hear, but the last thing she needed was a scandal.

Rising from his desk and taking off his glasses he crossed the floor quickly and took the young woman into his arms. She didn't resist. "Sarah, you always like to do new things, think of this as just a new thing. If you don't like it, then don't repeat it. Dee and I are considering opening our marriage. If we do, then seeing you will be no problem. But, if we don't then I won't. I will honor Dee's wishes.

"Think of it as a new thing?" Sarah repeated. She really wanted to be with Carl again, even if it was for just one more time. She had to have him just once more. Then, if she had to she could give him up, she hoped. "If I don't like it then I could just quit. Don't do it again." She paraphrased Carl's words aloud.

Carl pushed her away from their tight embrace and held her at arm's length, "I'll tell you what, baby, as a warm up for tomorrow night's fun, I'll let you suck my cock for a while. Will that be alright?"

Sarah was acting strangely, and she didn't realize it. She'd agreed with anything Carl asked of her. Immediately believed that Carl was right. To get her in the mood, she'd suck his cock for a little while. Then she'd see what she'd be missing out on. "Okay," she agreed, falling to her knees and worked Carl's belt. When she opened his pants, his cock flopped out and slapped her in the face. "It's bigger than I remembered," she thought and wrapped her hands around it and began to pay homage to it.

He didn't know the effect he was having on Sarah, he thought they'd known each other long enough, (although not intimately) for some harmless kidding. "You don't want to miss out on getting this cock in all your holes, Sarah. You'll not only come tomorrow, but your going to be surprised that you love pussy. You're going to love the taste and sharing me with Dee."

She didn't answer, her mouth was full of this wonderful cock. She had to have more. "I might be surprised that I love eating pussy. That way I can share Carl with Dee." She realized as she bobbed her head up and down. "That makes sense."

She was getting worked up herself and did her best to swallow as much as she could of the huge cock. But he was simply too big, so she used her tiny hands to twist it while she concentrated on the mushroom head, while she imagined what pussy tasted like. "Would Dee really let her eat her pussy and play with Carl? I wonder if she's shaven down there. It can become smelly if she'd hairy. Most women do some grooming, don't they?"

She began to remember all the locker room pussies she'd seen in the last few years. She was active at the local gym and occasionally used the one here on campus, one of the perks of being the faculty. As she took inventory, she began to focus on all the images she'd seen and it was getting her more aroused. She did know they didn't have a lot of time.

Carl was now fucking her face and he was getting close, according to the encouragement he was giving her. In her mind she was now reviewing all the images and looking at the amount of hair they possessed. She wasn't surprised that most of the younger women, had shaved bald while the older women and those her age keep a closely cropped landing strip. She didn't stop there but began focusing on the images, some women had large protruding lips while others had only small lips. She laughed to herself as she thought of a vulva referred to as a taco. "Hmmm...I love tacos." Her thoughts were interrupted by Carl telling her he was going to cum.

Bracing herself, Carl sprayed her tongue and tonsils with his man juice. "Mmmm...I love the taste of his cum. Okay, so I'm going to have to eat some pussy to get more of this delicious cum. She made sure to swallow all his cum and pulled herself up while Carl put his cock back in his pants. He opened the door, "So, we'll see you tomorrow?"

Sarah smiled, "Damn straight!" she thought. "Okay, I'll come. "Again, and again, I hope!" She tried not to sound too eager.

Saturday was a buzz of activity. Carl and Dee worked together getting the house presentable for guest, not that it needed much cleaning, just a little attention to dusting and a quick vacuum here and there. Then it was off to the market to shop for food and wine. While out, Dee couldn't help but shop for new clothes particularly for today. Then on a whim, Carl suggested they stop at the new Adam and Eve retail store for a few things to spice up the evening.

As they moved through the store, Carl began to think about how only a week ago neither he or Dee could have been dragged into a store such as this. What had changed? He didn't dwell on it, but he knew in his gut that their recent behavior was far different than any time during their almost forty years together. He'd never cheated on Dee until recently and she never cheated on him. Before he knew it, Dee had picked up all sorts of toys, including double headed dildos, a strap on, two big black realistic looking cocks and a couple of wands. Before she was done she picked out a few DVDs that featured group sex.

As he paid for the merchandise he wondered more about opening their marriage. He'd never been with a woman of color, he knew many and he was curious.

When they arrived home all that remained was cooking the steaks, making a salad and washing the new toys. Dee put them in the dishwasher and went to shower and change. In the shower she made a snap decision to shave her pussy bald. She always thought that it made grown women look like children, but for some reason, she thought, "The hell with it. Tonight's about trying new things."

Although tempted to join her, Carl waited for her finish her shower before taking his, while she did girly stuff to get ready. Carl checked the temperature outside. It had been a mild day, temperatures in the low eighties which meant eating outdoors under the patio and taking a swim in the pool may be on the agenda.

The door bell rang and Dee went to answer it. She found both women standing on the porch, one holding a bottle of wine and a six pack while the other had a covered dish of some sort of dessert. Both were dressed in sexy casual clothes. Joy looked radiant, Sarah looked beautiful, but a little nervous. Carl hadn't told her that another woman would be joining them.​