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Saturday, January 12  

sectsax 57M
6421 posts
1/13/2019 7:05 am

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1/14/2019 7:25 am

Saturday, January 12

My name is Peter, and I want to tell you what happened today.

It had started snowing Friday night, a steady snowfall. The temperatures hovered around 32 degrees, so it was heavy. And it didn't stop. By 3:00 in the afternoon, I decided that I needed to clean the driveway and sidewalks, even though it was still snowing. This was a direct violation of one of my rules: Wait until it stops snowing to clear the driveway. Except being housebound was even worse.

I cleaned the driveway first and was working on my sidewalks when the man who lived next door worked on his. His name is George, and we've been living next to each other for eight years. We were on pleasant terms, though not close. I don't remember ever setting foot in his house, and I don't think he'd ever been in ours.

We met in the middle of the sidewalk. We stopped, took off our gloves, shook hands.

"Hey George", I said. "How's it going?"

"This snow's a back breaker", he said. "How are you?"

"We're good", I said.

"I have to ask you something", he said.

"Shoot".

"How many women do you have living there?", he said. "It seems like there's at least three. I know about Bailey, but how do you stand it?"

"That's funny, George", I said, smiling. "Stacy was alone and divorced, so she approached us about sharing our home and expenses. We had known her for years, was one of our closest friends. It's worked out great. Liz lived behind us, you know that. And when her husband left her, we extended our home to her. She's been a great addition.

He looked at me like I had lost my mind.

"The Bible says that a man shouldn't live with more than one woman", he said.

"The Bible also says we're to take care of widows and orphans", I said. "And I think that divorce is the equivalent of widowhood."

He looked at me again. "So, how do you do it?", he said.

"Live with three women?", I said. "It's easy. I love on them. I take care of them. It's not that hard. They take care of me too."

"It just seems so, I don't know, different", he said.

"It would to someone who isn't familiar with us", I said. "Look, George, we've been living next to you and Rosie for what, eight years? We've watched your boys grow up. I played catch with them in this yard, taught them how throw a slider. We've always been friendly. I think we should have you over for dinner sometime soon. It'll give you a chance to meet Stacy and Liz, and you can see for yourself how it works."

"I have all I can do to live with one woman", he said. "Some days, that seems next to impossible."

"Are you loving on her?", I said. "Try that. You'll be amazed at what happens."

I shook hands with him again, finished my chore, went inside, took off my coat and boots.

"What were you talking to George about?", Bailey asked me, a smile on her face.

"Our living arrangement", I said. "He asked, I told him."

"You told him we fucked each other?", Stacy said.

"No, I told him we loved on each other", I said. "I also extended an invitation for him and Rosie for dinner."

"Oooh, it's been a while since we've had a vanilla couple for dinner", Bailey said.

"I don't think that's happened since I've moved in", Liz said.

"Or since I moved in", Stacy said.

"Maybe we can help them with their marriage", I said. "Set an example of unconditional love for them. He told me they were struggling. I hate to see that. They're nice people."

"Are we going to seduce them?", Stacy asked.

"No", I said. "I don't think they're ready for that."

"How are we going to act?", Liz said.

"Like we usually do", I said. "This lifestyle isn't for everybody. In fact, for most people, it's disastrous. But we make it work because we love each other. That's all they need to see."

"I'm horny just thinking about it", Bailey said.

"You're always horny", I said.

"So is everybody else in this house", Liz said.

"Exactly", Stacy said. "We satisfy a lot of each other's sexual needs."

"I'm sweaty", I said. "I need a shower. Let's think carefully about how we want to do this."

I showered, alone. Stacy heard me turn the shower off, came to me with a towel, dried me off. She knelt to dry my calves and feet. My penis was inches from her face. She looked up at me, looked at my cock.

"I can't resist", she said. "I thought I could, but I can't."

She took me into her mouth, made me fully erect. She led me to the bed, got on all fours.

I fucked her until she screamed. I looked behind me. Liz and Bailey were watching.

They were next.


sectsax 57M
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1/13/2019 7:06 am

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