The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Roger wondered if Lizzie would make it through the week without adding any more guys to her small but growing pool of friends with benefits, but when he’d asked her what she thought about it, she’d said that she had no plans to do so, but that she hadn’t planned on letting Billy fuck her, either. She told him that she and Mark had made plans for him to come over again on Thursday, his next day off, and that she thought she could get through until then with Roger’s attentions at night, and with the help of her trusty vibrator—and a certain hot video—during the days. Even though he’d told her that he didn’t mind, that she just needed to be smart about it and not do anything that put her in danger, or might be illegal (as in, what would have happened if the lawn boy had been 16, and not 18), and she promised she’d make an effort.

That was good enough for Roger, though he did ask his wife to keep him updated on her schedule, when it came to seeing Mark—or anyone else—for purposes of rolling in the hay, as it were. “I get that you can’t do that when something happens spontaneously,” he’d told her, “but you’re my wife, and I like to know what you’re doing, and where you’re going, okay? I don’t want to come home to an empty house, just to get a text the next morning that sorry, you forgot to tell me you were spending the night at Mark’s place.”

“Don’t worry,” Lizzie had said. “Just because I’ve gotten rid of that damn sex block doesn’t mean I’ve become entirely irresponsible. Or stopped loving you. I will always keep you in the loop, babe.”

“Good, Roger had replied. “Again, I’m not trying to tell you to not see Mark while I’m at work, or anything like that. I love the idea of you letting him fuck you silly, you know that. But, for example, I might be able to change my own schedule, and manage to turn some of those trysts into threesomes, if I know about it in advance.”

“Can you? I’d like that, and I know Mark is fine with it, too.” Then, with a little frown, Lizzie added, “Besides, if he started getting possessive and not wanting to have you around, I don’t know what I’d do. I guess I’d have to stop seeing him.” Roger could tell that Lizzie didn’t much care for that thought.

“Maybe, if one of your boys starts acting that way, let them know you’re happy to have sex with them any time—while your husband is present. If they can’t accept that, act like they’re not happy unless they have you all to themselves, or complain about you having sex with anyone else—especially me—then yeah, they may need to move on. Hopefully, if someone were to get possessive, a ban on one-on-ones might get their heads straight, again.”

“That’s not a bad idea,” Lizzie answered. “No one can believe I’d leave you for them after watching you fuck me, after all. No matter how good sex with them is.”

“In that case,” Roger said, “I do have some vacation time built up, and it’s not real busy at work. What say I take Thursday afternoon off? That leaves you all alone with Mark in the morning, and then we can team up on you all afternoon.”

Lizzie, his newly unchained wife, gave her husband a “fuck me” smile, and said in a sultry voice, “I would absolutely love that. I’ll call Mark and let him know.”

Roger and Gary, his next-door neighbor, sat at the corner bar, having a beer, that Friday night. Roger had left Lizzie at home, alone, for the first time in a week, mostly because the amount of sex they’d both had the day before—especially her—had left them both too sore to want to spend the night in bed, as they’d been doing lately. Lizzie had taken a sleeping pill, to catch up on sleep. Between her daytime escapades and Roger at night, she’d been getting less sleep than normal, so Roger had no problems with her wanting a day off.

He’d taken advantage of the opportunity to ask Gary to go out for a beer with him, it had been a few weeks since they’d hung out. And besides, ever since Liz had turned into Lizzie, he’d wanted to ask Gary about his experience with the hypnotist, and whether or not he’d done the same with Suzy as Roger had done with Lizzie—had his own entry point installed.

“Liz has certainly trimmed up,” Gary was saying over their fourth beer. “She was always a very good-looking woman, but man, I’ll tell ya, I’d love to see her and Suzy give the two of us a bikini try-on party. That’d be pretty hot!”

“Yeah, it would,” Roger agreed. “That hypnotist that Suzy put Lizzie onto did an amazing job, she hasn’t been at this weight since college. Nearly perfect body, as far as I’m concerned.”

“I dunno, I like ’em a touch more petite, when it comes to ‘perfect.’ For a medium-tall gal, yeah, Liz is near-perfect, I it. But Suzy’s five-two, eyes-of-blue thing is closer to my definition of perfect. Not that I’d kick either one of them out of bed for eating crackers.”

“For a hobbit, yep, Suzy is gorgeous,” Roger said, bringing up an old joke they shared.

“Hey, that little hobbit can suck the chrome off a fire hose, ya know,” Gary said, with a laugh. They were good enough friends that such joking was easy for them.

“So can Lizzie, you know,” Roger told Gary back. “I have reason to know that she gives a more sensual blowie than any of those girls you see on PornHub.”

“We ought to have Suzy blow you, and Liz blow me, ya know? It’s the only way we’d ever be able to compare.” And, after a moment, “Lizzie? When’d you start calling her that?”

“Oh, not too long ago,” Roger said. “She asked me to, said she liked it better.”

“Okay, then, we oughta get Lizzie to blow me, and Suzy to blow you. Hey—Lizzie and Suzy! They rhyme, sorta.” It had only been four beers, but Gary’s tongue was pretty loose already.

Before they got into a discussion of who gave better blowjobs, even in Roger’s slightly inebriated state, he knew he wanted to ask Gary about something that could end up involving more than BJs.

“Speaking of Suzy,” he started out, “how’s she doing with quitting smoking? Lizzie said that hypnotist helped her a lot, is she still off the cancer sticks?”

“She is,” Gary said. “And I don’t mind telling you, it’s nice that the house doesn’t smell like an ashtray any more. I love my wife, but that was just getting gross, you know?”

“I know, I’m glad Lizzie never smoked, except for a little weed in college. Say, did you, um, ever have any talks with that hypnotist? I checked him out, and had a few talks with him, figured if he was getting into Lizzie’s head, I wanted a read on the guy.”

“Oh, Dr. Halley? Yeah, I talked with him some.”

Not chatty about it? Interesting, Roger thought.

“Did he, um, ever tell you how he makes money on the side?” Roger thought that, if Gary had gone down the same path that he had, that question would let him know it was cool to talk about it.

“Yep,” Gary said, taking a pull on his beer. “You?”

“Yep. That’s one of the reasons she likes being called Lizzie, now.”

Gary looked at Roger with a renewed interest. “So, you had him put in a secret little, um, set of magic words for you, too?”

“Oh, yes. And it’s made a world of difference.” Roger smiled into his beer, and waited to see if Gary would figure it out, or if he’d have to spell it out for him.

“So, um, what’ve you been doing?” Gary sounded a lot less drunk, and more sharply interested, now.

“Well, you know what my problem has been. I’ve always had this kink, wanting to share Liz... Lizzie with other guys, right?”

“Sure,” Gary said. “We’ve talked about it before, saying it would be cool to have a wife swap party, right? So, you’ve made some, um, progress on that front?”

“I’d say so,” Roger said. “Let’s put it this way—Lizzie doesn’t have the hang-up, the block, that Liz did. And so...” He paused a moment, to let that sink in.

“What, you’re telling me...”

“Two threesomes in the past week. Plus, she grabbed the lawn boy I hired, after he got all hot and sweaty mowing the lawn, and insisted that he take a shower. With her.” It wasn’t exactly how it had gone down, but it made for a better line.

Gary’s eyes were wide, and his mouth hung open a bit. He gathered his wits a bit, and managed to say “No fucking shit?”

“On the contrary, a lot of fucking shit,” Roger laughed. “Okay, I’ve told you mine, you tell me yours.”

“What suggestions I’ve made to Suzy, you mean?”

“Of course.”

“Okay. Well, one thing, she’d always had a hard time cumming, you know? Like, I could fuck her for half an hour, and she’d be all ‘Oooh’ and ‘Aah’ and ‘That feels wonderful,’ but could hardly ever cum.”

“And now?”

“Now she cums pretty easy. Okay, real easy. I’ve had her tap out after a half hour because she’s cum so much that she’s exhausted. But she’s really happy about it. After that, I gave her a suggestion that tap-outs are always temporary, and that she’s always up for sex, so if she has to take a break, it doesn’t ever end the evening any more. Or morning. Or afternoon.”

“Yeah, Lizzie is ecstatic. Says her urges have been unchained. So, tell me, anything else up with Suzy?”

“Yeah, I asked her if she maybe also liked women, when she was under, and she said yeah, she had that urge and wanted to try it someday. Kept talking about this girl at work who bragged about being bi, she wanted to see what it was about. So, I just suggested to her that she wanted to proposition this gal, and sure enough, they eat each other out a couple times a week, now. That’s why I’m bachin’ it tonight, she’s off seeing her gal pal.”

“Really? Doing something like that with Lizzie hadn’t actually occurred to me, but... Hey, you know, I have an idea.”

“I think I’m ahead of ya, pal. Ya wanna have a wife swap party, huh?”

“Well, yes, but I also wanted to see if we could arrange it such that, in addition to you fucking Lizzie while I had a go with Suzy, it would be incredibly hot to see the two of them together. Don’t you think?”

“So, you’re saying I can fuck Lizzie, and watch her and Suzy go at it, and all I have to do is let you fuck Suzy?”

“Yeah, that was my thought. How do you feel about it? I know you’re fine with Suzy having a woman lover, but how would you feel about her and me getting together, too? And, with the help of some magic words,” Roger winked, “do you think Suzy would go for it?”

Gary drained his beer, and said “I am way ahead of ya, pal. I was gonna wait until you brought something up about the hypnotist...”

“I was doing the same!” Roger said.

“Yeah, I get it. But, um, you’re not the only guy who’d like to see his wife getting railed, without havin’ to be doin’ all the railin’, ya know?” Gary smiled. “I ed us talking about pulling off a wife swap one day, if you ever got lil’ Lizzie over her mental block. I didn’t know if that would ever happen, but out of curiosity, once I was sure it all worked, and she took to eating pussy so fast, I asked Suzy while I had her under if she thought she’d like to have a foursome with you and Lizzie. Know what she said?”

“What?”

“She said, and I quote, ‘I’ve been wanting to fuck Roger for years, but I think I might want Liz even more. Yes.’”

“Really?” Roger had never picked up the vibe from Suzy that she’d be up for a fuck, so it surprised him. He guessed that she’d kept her desires to herself, so as not to offend her good friend Liz. Wait ’til she meets Lizzie in full flower, he thought with a grin.

“Yeah, well, one time I let it slip that you’ve got that 9-inch pecker, and it seems she’s wanted to try it out ever since.”

“Jeez, maybe I ought to invite Mark—that’s Lizzie’s new boyfriend that we’ve been having threesomes with—to the four of us,” Roger thought aloud. “His dick is fully the size of mine.”

“Let’s just start slow, okay, big fella? Just the four of us, the first time, okay? But I’ll tell ya, you ever do invite your other big-dick friend, I might have to invite Lynn, Suzy’s girlfriend, too. She goes both ways after all, it would be even numbers. Besides, we had a threesome a couple of weeks ago, and I wouldn’t mind getting my dick in Lynn again, either. She’s good people.” Getting back to business, Gary said “If you wanna try this, when do you want to do it?”

“Well, Lizzie spent all day with Mark yesterday, and I ed them in the afternoon. He didn’t leave until after 9 last night, so Lizzie decided to take a sleeping pill and recover, tonight. Mark’s irregular schedule means he’s working all weekend, so she’s not planning a sex date of any kind for the weekend. Yet, anyway. And I’d want a chance to give her some suggestions about getting down with Suzy, but I’m as positive as I can be that she’d be super-willing to fuck you, pal.”

“Yeah, I might want to give Suzy a suggestion or two, as well. Just to amp her up a little.”

“Do you think we can get it all done by tomorrow night? I’d say afternoon, but I know Lizzie is going to want to fuck all morning, so we need a little time. And I’d rather do something like this on a night when I don’t have to go to work the next morning. It was hard enough concentrating today, after spending all afternoon and half the evening with the two of them. It’s not like I just sit back and watch, you know. And, with rather few exceptions, with multiple men and one woman, I’m finding that the fucking rarely stops for very long.”

“I hear ya. And as far as the morning is concerned, now that she goes off like an alarm clock, Suzy wants me pumpin’ the old pussy as much as possible, too. Well, since the best time to put ’em under is after they cum real hard, I guess we can try for tomorrow.”

“Good! Lizzie has always been a real handful for me, but you know I’ve always wanted to get with Suzy. I just never thought of her as within reach, you know?”

“Yep, same with me and Lizzie. Oh, one thing—is Lizzie on the pill?”

“Oh, yes. One of Lizzie’s greatest joys in sex is feeling someone cum inside of her, it brings her off like you can’t believe. Always has. What about Suzy?”

“Well, I wouldn’t say it’s her favorite thing. Getting eaten out is probably what she likes the very best. But it’s in her top three. And yeah, she’s on the pill, too. So, if we want a creampie swap, I’d say there’s no problems at all on my end. Certainly won’t need no stinkin’ condoms!”

“Excellent,” Roger said. “So, what say I call you tomorrow afternoon, and tell you if it’s a go from me?”

“Sounds good,” Gary said. “Just... make it after one in the afternoon, at least. I doubt I’ll be able to get Suzy to let me out of bed until then.”

Saturday morning, Lizzie had woken up feeling refreshed and ready to take on the world. She was happier than she could being in a very long time, felt surrounded by love and warmth... and wanted Roger’s dick inside of her.

It was finally a weekend morning; Lizzie didn’t have to send Roger off to work after only a short hour-long fuck session, that he obviously had to get up an hour earlier than normal to accommodate. He wasn’t complaining—he’d better not, she thought—but she was absolutely luxuriating in the ability to make slow, sweet love all morning. When she wasn’t screaming for him to fuck her harder, anyway.

Her sex with Roger hadn’t really changed, since she’d become released and unchained. She wanted him more, maybe, but she wanted more sex in general. Enough that he and Mark—and her tryst with Billy—had been barely enough to satisfy her.

At least this morning, she felt contented. As it got towards noon, and they both knew they were going to have to stop for a while, Roger put extra energy into his movement, and when Lizzie came as his semen shot into her, she came so hard that she nearly fainted as she collapsed into the bed.

After that last one, Roger thought, she ought to be receptive to the trance induction. As she lay, beginning to breath normally again, he leaned in and whispered “You’re my puppet” into her ear, and she went totally limp.

“Lizzie, can you hear me?” Instead of a nod, her trance voice spoke, saying “Yes. Thank you. So much.”

“Why do you want to thank me, Lizzie?”

“For releasing my chains. For healing me. Thank you.” Roger was almost shocked to see that she was crying as she said the words.

“You know I love you, and will always love you, don’t you, Lizzie?” “Oh, yes. My dear husband.”

“All right, I’m going to make a few more suggestions, and ask just a couple of questions, okay?” Nod. “Have you ever felt sexually attracted to a woman?” Nod. “Have you felt attracted to more than one woman in your life?” Nod. “Do you feel attracted to any woman in particular these days?” Nod. “Which woman do you find attractive, Lizzie?” “Suzy. She’s so cute and petite.” “Would you like an opportunity to have sex with Suzy?” Strong nod. “Do you find Suzy’s husband Gary attractive?” Strong nod.

“Okay, Lizzie. Suzy and Gary are coming over for dinner tonight. You’re going to feel very turned on by having both of them here, okay?” Nod. “You’ll be happy to have sex with Gary tonight, okay?” Strong nod. “You’ll be fine with me having sex with Suzy tonight, okay?” A short pause, and then a nod. Then a stronger nod. “You’ll get very turned on watching Suzy have sex with me, okay?” Nod. “After a while, once you’ve seen how hard Suzy cums, you’ll ask her if she wants to try a 69 with you, okay?” Very strong nod. “It will turn you on even more when you realize that both your husband and Suzy’s husband are watching the two of you have sex, okay?” Very strong nod. “You’ll continue to have sex with me, Gary and Suzy all night, okay?” Very strong nod.

“Lizzie, you won’t consciously that I gave you these suggestions after I wake you up, okay?” Nod. “But you will follow these suggestions, okay?” Nod. And then, in her trance voice, “I’m looking forward to finally making a woman cum, and have her make me cum.”

Roger was amazed; it was as if she were writing the suggestion details for him!

“Okay, Lizzie, on the count of three, you’ll wake up feeling wonderful and ready for a great rest of the day. One, feeling good, two, feeling great, three.”

Lizzie stretched, opened her eyes, and said “I think you fucked me unconscious, babe. That was incredible.”

“I think that one relieved me of all of my spunk, for the moment. I’m going to need some time to recover,” Roger said. And then, totally from his heart, he added “Have I told you lately how amazing you are, Lizzie? How much I love you?”

“Every day, my love,” she answered. “If not in words, in the way you look at me. The way you make love to me. The way you only want me to be happy. And I love you just as much, babe. Believe it.”

Suzy had been feeling a little left out lately. Her best friend Liz had been “busy” all week; every time she’d given her a call, she’d either get voicemail, or a sleepy-sounding voice telling her she’d been up too late the night before, and wanted more sack time.

And Suzy had been wanting to talk with her friend about something. Lately, she’d had a new-found ability to orgasm easily, which she thought had something to do with embracing her bisexual side. She’d been attracted to Lynn, a bi woman she worked with, for a while, and one day out of the blue, she’d taken it into her head to confess that she wanted to explore her own bi side, and would Lynn be interested in helping her out? Lynn had answered “That’s the sweetest way any girl has ever said ‘Wanna fuck’ to me, you know that?” And, taking her into her arms and giving her a little kiss, added “Of course I do, sweetling. Your place or mine?”

Lynn had been a little taken aback when Suzy, after sharing some wild sessions in bed with her, had asked what she thought about a threesome with her and her husband. “Gary? Yeah, he’s a nice looking dude. Just one thing—is he going to just sit back and watch the two of us, or is he going to jump in, too?” “I was hoping he’d jump in.” “Good, because if I’m in bed with more than one person, my motto has always been not to leave until I’ve fucked everybody. Are you sure you won’t get jealous, watching him fuck me, though?”

“Why should I?” Suzy had asked. “I’m fucking you.”

“Yeah, that would make both of your lovers fucking someone else. Regardless that they’re fucking each other. Again—are you sure?”

“Absolutely sure. I’ve never been the jealous type.”

That had gone quite well, in fact; Gary and Lynn had hit it off pretty well, and each of them was very curious to watch the others with, well, the others. The two girls giving Gary a two-mouth blowjob while they fingered each other was a highlight, as was each woman’s reaction to seeing the other fuck a dick like their life depended on getting the cum out of it. Gary was delighted, of course; this was the first chance he’d had to fuck someone other than Suzy in a long, long time, and he enjoyed it thoroughly.

But while Suzy liked Lynn, and treasured their times together, Lynn wasn’t the girl she had a crush on. That girl was Liz.

Now that she’d officially activated her bi card, her thoughts returned more and more to Liz. Her red-headed neighbor had always been a close friend, every since they’d become neighbors eight years before, and a confidant. Suzy knew all about how Liz had a block that kept her from actively encouraging guys to flirt with her, or flirt with them herself, and would freeze up if she thought that a guy might see her as someone he’d like to fuck. Any guy except her husband Roger, of course.

Suzy had often thought that her own block, of not being able to achieve orgasm very easily, had been somewhat similar to what Liz had been going through, and began to wonder, now that her becoming bi seemed to have done away with that block, and she could cum a LOT, now—and really hard—she wondered if the experimentation with Lynn might have freed something up in her own brain.

To put it bluntly, she’d wanted to ask Liz to sleep with her, to see if Liz could overcome her block with a woman, and if so, it might help get rid of the block permanently. But she’d had a hard time mustering the courage to ask—Liz was her best friend, and she didn’t want any sexual misunderstandings to change that.

That didn’t change the fact that she really, really wanted to have sex with her.

But that day, Gary had come up with an idea. He knew his wife lusted after the woman next door, and to an extent her husband, so he had gone out and had a few beers the previous night with Roger to ask how Liz had been doing with her block.

“And you wouldn’t believe it,” Gary had told his wife. “Liz has completely gotten over it! I mean, I’m not at liberty to tell many tales, and don’t have that many details, myself. But, um, Roger told me they’d had two threesomes over the past week. I’m sure she’ll give you all the juicy details, but it put both of us in mind of something.”

“And that is...?” Suzy said, pretty sure she already knew the answer.

“How would you like to go over to Roger and Liz’s for dinner tonight? Followed by a thoroughly raunchy and hot wife-swapping party. With every chance that Liz would be in the mood to have sex with everyone there. You included.”

“You mean, we’d start out fucking our own spouses, then each others’, and then the gals can pair up?” Suzy wasn’t sure that sounded fair. It sounded fun, but, well, she really didn’t have a clue what the protocols were for such a thing.

“It’s not that cut-and-dried, babe. It’s more like four people on a bed, and they’re all doing what they want to whoever they want to do it with.”

“So, you and Roger are gonna fuck each other, too?” That she’d pay money to see.

“I doubt it. Roger doesn’t strike me as the type. Team up on a woman with another guy or two, sure. But not any real man-on-man stuff. Which is fine with me, I can take it or leave it, as far as that goes. So—you in?”

“Okay. Well, hmm. What do you expect me to say? Of course I’m in! Not only have I wanted to share my new sexuality with Liz, but I have been dying to know what getting fucked by that big cock you told me Roger has feels like. Yours is about the biggest I’ve ever had, you know. Um—you’re sure you won’t freak out when Roger puts his dick in me?”

“I’m sure I won’t, just like, after that threesome, I didn’t think you’d mind seeing me fuck Liz.”

Thinking of watching Liz cumming, no matter who was bringing her off, made Suzy a little weak in the knees. All she said, though, was “Nope. That will be really hot, you know?”

“Okay! Roger’s going to call this afternoon to let me know what time we should show up. And, um... you might think about what underwear you want to wear. You only get one shot at a first impression, after all.”

“If that’s the case,” she replied with a smirk, “why should I wear panties at all? As I understand it, I won’t be wearing them much of the night anyway.”

“Touche,” Gary replied with a grin. “And, oh, by the way—she doesn’t want to be called Liz anymore. Apparently, along with the change in attitude has come a little change in self-image. We’re going to party tonight with Roger and Lizzie!”

“Lizzie, eh?” Suzy said with a grin. “Bring ’er on!”

Dinner ended up being a couple of pizzas and some Cokes. Roger wanted to steer clear of beers tonight; he figured everyone would have a better time without any alcohol impairment.

It didn’t feel like alcohol was needed, anyway. Everyone seemed to be in high spirits, with Suzy and Lizzie giving each other looks that broadcast “Wait ’til you hear what I have to tell YOU!” written all over them. While Gary spent a fair amount of time looking at Lizzie, and Roger did the same with Suzy, imagining what they’d each look like naked. They wouldn’t have that long to wait.

After dinner, Lizzie had grabbed Suzy’s arm and said “Come into the bedroom with me for a few minutes. I, um, want to show you some of the new bikinis I bought, to go along with my new figure!” As the girls went into the bedroom and shut the door, Roger looked at Gary and asked “Any troubles with Suzy?”

“Not a bit. When I put her under, I reminded her of how much she’d wanted to find out what getting fucked by your 9-inch monster would feel like, confirmed she still had the hots for Liz, er, Lizzie, and suggested that she’d get to have sex with both of you if she agreed to our little party. Went without a hitch. She even said that she was okay with me fucking Lizzie. I tell ya, there ain’t a jealous bone in that girl’s body.” Then, turning the tables, he asked Roger “How did it go with Lizzie?”

“Wonderfully,” Roger said. “It was amazing, in trance she thanked me for managing to remove her block. Cried, she was so happy. And that was in trance. Then I asked her if she felt attracted to women at times, and she said yes. Asked which woman she was most attracted to right now, and you’ll never believe the answer.”

“Suzy?”

“Got it in one. So, yeah—this is gonna go well, I think. And oh, by the way—she thinks you’re attractive, too. So she won’t have any problems fucking you. In fact—out of trance—when I told her about the plan for tonight, she told me she’s really looking forward to it.”

“That is enough to get any man hard, you know that?” Gary laughed.

They sat and chatted some more, knowing the girls had a lot to catch up on, until the bedroom door opened, and Lizzie’s voice rang out. “Oh, boys? Come here, let us show you what we put on!”

As soon as Lizzie got Suzy into the bedroom, she gave her friend a hug and said “I have the most amazing things to tell you!”

Suzy had just replied “Same here! But you first. Lizzie.” Suzy put an emphasis on Lizzie’s new preferred name, to let her know she had an inkling.

Lizzie looked cross for a moment, and asked “Has someone told you? What have they said?”

“Just that you’ve been having a lot of fun recently.” She gestured around the room. “In this very room, as I understand.”

“Yes!” Lizzie was insane with relief, that she could tell Suzy about it. “My block is gone! I don’t know how it happened, but you me telling you about that guy Roger and I picked up at a bar a couple of months ago? Mark? And how I chickened out?”

“Yep, you told me all about it. Wait—is that the blond dude I saw going into your house a couple of times last week?”

“The very same! I’d been thinking about him, as you know. Well, last Saturday, I got up the courage to give him a call and ask if he wanted to try it again. Same deal, Roger would be there. And it worked!!! We had an incredible time!”

“Wow, you really fucked him?” Suzy was impressed.

“Oh, God, way more than that. I sucked him off while Roger fucked me. Hell, I sucked Roger off while Mark fucked me! We spent a good six hours in bed, all told. I lost count of how many loads I took in my pussy and my ass, not to mention all the extra protein I got in my diet!”

“Wow!” Suzy said. “And you’ve been busy all week because...?”

“Yeah,” Lizzie said. “Mark has been over a couple of times since then. And, um, you know the boy that mows our lawn?”

“Billy? Sure. He mows our lawn, too.” Then Suzy looked at her friend, and in mock shock, said “You didn’t!”

“I did! It was amazing. I didn’t know what came over me, he was just... topless... and sweaty...”

“And good in bed?” Suzy asked.

“Oh, you have not been fucked until you’ve had an 18-year-old who doesn’t wilt after his first couple of orgasms. It was incredible! And, um, well,” she added, “don’t try to come over for coffee on Monday mornings until I tell you otherwise.”

“You mean...?”

“Let’s just say I gave him a raise,” Lizzie said with a giggle. “Forty bucks plus a couple of hours screwing me, every Monday. Told him I didn’t think anyone else would match that offer.”

“Hey, give me a chance! I didn’t know that service was available!” Suzy tried to sound offended, but couldn’t, she was grinning so hard for her friend.

“Roger knows all this, then?”

“Of course. There’s no way I could keep this from him. Besides, he helped me pick Mark out, ?”

“Oh, right. Sure. Glad that’s not a problem.”

“So,” Lizzie said, “what’s your news?”

“You Lynn, the bi gal at my office? I’ve told you about her, I’m sure.”

“I’m not sure you ever mentioned she’s bi, but okay. What about her?”

“Well, it was sort of like you. See, I’ve always had this curiosity, what would sex be like with another woman...” Suzy gave Lizzie a glance at this, since it was one of the few parts of herself she’d never shared with her friend, but Lizzie just had a big grin, as if to say “I know the feeling,” but out loud only said “Go on...”

“And Lynn seemed really approachable, so I just flat-out asked her. Said I wanted to explore my bi side, and would she help me out with that?”

“And she said yes?”

“Of course she did! We’ve been meeting a couple of times a week for about a month. We even had a threesome with Gary.”

“So,” Lizzie said, “how is it? With a woman?”

“Amazing,” Suzy said. “It’s less urgent, but just as hot. If not moreso. And being eaten out by someone who knows what cunnilingus should feel like, what works best... it’s just amazing.”

“So, she can make you cum, huh?”

“Like gangbusters. And that’s the even better news. Maybe it was just being with a woman that broke the logjam, I don’t know, but my old inability to orgasm seems to be a thing of the past! Not only can I cum early, often and hard, while Lynn is going down on me, I can’t believe how easy it is to cum while Gary is fucking me! I’ve been going off like five times before he manages his nut. I’m loving it!

“I’m so glad! So,” Lizzie asked, in a tone that sounded almost abashed, “is Lynn your main female squeeze then?”

“Not really. She’s great, I like her a lot, and the sex is wonderful. The threesome was hot, too, and I hope we do it more. But... there’s someone else I like. A woman I’ve wanted to make love to for a long time, but didn’t realize it. Or maybe I did, but I was just too chicken.”

“Who is that?” Lizzie asked, her heart pounding in her chest for no apparent reason, she thought.

Instead of answering, Suzy took Lizzie’s face in her hands, and kissed her. Only then did she say, softly, “You. Of course. It’s always been you.”

Their eyes met, and then Lizzie leaned in and kissed Suzy back. ionately.

When the kiss broke, after a moment, Suzy said “Well, I guess that settles that!” And they both giggled through their goofy smiles.

“You know what the boys have planned, right?” Suzy asked Lizzie.

“Oh, yes. And I’m looking forward to it. Now, more than ever. Oh, hey, I have an idea!”

“Hmmm?” Suzy was looking like she was contemplating tearing Lizzie’s clothes off and taking her before the boys knew what was happening.

“Let’s get naked, open the door, and call the boys in, and when they get here, we’ll be kissing on the bed. In nothing but our birthday suits. What do you think?”

“Is that thought making you wet, Lizzie?”

“Oh, God, yes!”

“Then we should be kissing and fingering each other. Because I want to cum with you before we start the swap party. I hope you don’t mind that I’m also looking forward to getting your husband to fuck my brains out as well, tonight? I wouldn’t think so, considering, but...”

“As long as you don’t freak out when I demand that your husband shoot his load inside of me, I’ll be fine,” Lizzie said with a smirk.

“Oh, you’re on the pill too, right. Oh my God! It’s gonna be a creampie party!” They looked at each other, giggled again, and then Lizzie said, “So, lemme see that body of yours, Suzy!”

“You’ve seen it before, we’ve tried bikinis on together.”

“I’ve never seen it when I’m about to have sex with you,” Lizzie said. “Puts a whole different spin on it, you know?”

The two girls disrobed quickly—they’d both known this was going to be a sexual affair, and hadn’t overdressed for it. And both discovered that neither of them had wanted to wear panties under their dresses that night.

“Mmmm, that’s a real timesaver,” Lizzie said. Then, looking at Suzy naked, she couldn’t help but stare a moment. “My God,” she said, “you have the prettiest body I think I’ve ever seen.”

“I could say the same about you,” Suzy answered. “If I hadn’t been wet before, I sure am now!” Stepping up to Lizzie, tilting her head up toward the taller girl’s face, she hugged her to herself, and kissed her deeply. Feeling their bodies touch like this for the first time—Lizzie for the first time with any woman—had them both dripping by the time they broke the kiss.

“Okay,” Lizzie said, trying to get back to the plan for a moment. “You get into bed, I’ll open the door.”

She did, hopped into bed with the petite blonde waiting for her, and called out “Oh, boys! Come here, let us show you what we put on!” And then fell into an embrace with Suzy.

They started to kiss, and Suzy being the more experienced at this particular thing, whispered “Just follow my lead,” reached down, and started to delicately trace Lizzie’s clit with her index finger before slowly drawing it up, then down, her slit, before sliding it inside and finding the little bump of Lizzie’s G-spot.

Lizzie gasped, kissed Suzy harder, and her hands began roaming all over her friend’s body, caressing her nipples, feeling the curve of her hip, and drawing her hand down to Suzy’s blonde pubes, where her cunny lips were flushed and wet. Lizzie started to play with Suzy the way she’d play with herself, and Suzy suddenly let out a soft moan, as she began the process of consummating her affection with her crush.

Lizzie became aware of the two men, standing there, still in their clothes, watching as they gently made love to each other. Roger only interrupted once, saying “You said you put something on.” Lizzie broke her kiss for a moment, and said “We did. Each other.” And went back to kissing and fingering the blonde in her arms.

Suzy hadn’t been joking—she came, hard, after only about five minutes of this pussy play. Her response drew out Lizzie’s, and it wasn’t more than another minute until she gasped out her own orgasm. Then they lay in each others’ arms for a moment, kissing and savoring the sweet aroma of each other’s scents.

Lizzie then looked back at the boys, and found they had just stood there, entranced, watching their wives bring each other off. Lizzie was the one who had experience in this situation, though. She just looked at them, and said, in a commanding tone, “What are you two waiting for? Get naked!”

Gary even said “Yes, MA’AM!” and then they all laughed. The orgy had began.

Roger was in awe. Two of the most beautiful creatures on the face of the Earth had just brought each other to orgasm, with a gentle ion that was no less hot for being gentle. And this was only the beginning.

He and Gary had quickly stripped off their clothes. He didn’t think either of them was the type to get uncomfortable around another naked man—well, he knew he wasn’t. Gary was fine, as well. Even gave Roger’s cock, which was solidly erect after witnessing the show the girls had put on, a look, and said “So, I finally get to see your monster. You know what? It ain’t that much.” Roger laughed—that was the Gary he knew. This was going to go well, he could tell.

Suzy, however, looked over at Gary’s comment, saw Roger’s meat, and just stared.

“Like it?” Roger asked her.

“My God, I’ve never seen a cock that size before,” she answered. Then she looked over at Lizzie and said “You take that monster?”

“Every day, as many times as I can,” she answered. “Plus, I told you about Mark? Same size.”

“Woof!” Suzy was mightily impressed. Then she looked at Roger, and beckoned him over towards her. He came over to Suzy’s side of the bed, and Gary went over to Lizzie.

“It might take a bit to fit that monster in me,” Suzy told Roger. “Let me get it all lubed up for you.” And with that, she arranged herself for easy access, and took Roger’s cock into her mouth.

Gary, on the other hand, looked like the dog who had finally caught his tail, and wasn’t sure what to do with it. He was gobsmacked by Lizzie’s beauty. Her long, thin legs, her perfect proportions, her delightful tits with their oh-so-hard nipples. All at the same time, he wanted to get on his knees and worship her, wanted tell her how beautiful she was, and wanted to get on top of her and slide himself into her. Not being able to break the three-way tie, he just sat and looked at her, with hunger.

“Oh, don’t feel left out, baby,” Lizzie said to him. “You have a gorgeous cock. Let me...” And then Lizzie kissed him, stroked him to full hardness with her hand for a minute, and ed Suzy in the fellatio-giving department.

It was incredibly hot, Roger thought. Suzy’s small mouth had a problem taking his dick very deep, and neither of the girls were into choking-style deep throating, but they both had extremely effective techniques. At one point, referencing their discussion of blowjobs the night before, Roger looked over at Gary and said “You were right, this is a great blowjob.”

“No, you were right,” Gary said, “this is a really great one.”

The girls, each with a cock in their mouths, looked at each other and burst out laughing.

“Hey, it’s not funny,” Gary had tried to insist, but Lizzie had just said, around his cock, “Don’t worry about it” and continued sucking.

In just another couple of minutes, though, Suzy broke off from Roger’s dick and said to him, “Do you want to come in my mouth first, or do you want to fuck me now?”

“Your choice,” Roger said.

“Then let’s fuck. It might take a minute to get you into me, anyway.”

In the meantime, on the other side of the king-sized bed (one reason they’d picked Roger and Lizzie’s place, they had the bigger bed), Gary and Lizzie had moved around into a 69 position, and as Gary sucked and nibbled on her clit, Lizzie began to respond to him, sucking faster and harder as her own groans and moans, through her nose once more, got more intense. She felt Gary’s cock get really hard, and prepared for the flood of spunk she was ready to swallow. Gary exploded in her mouth, but she was able to swallow every drop, and as she nuzzled his deflating dick with her mouth and face, Gary stepped up his tempo, adding three fingers into the mix as he worked this red-haired goddess’s clit and was rewarded with a nice, powerful orgasm from her.

Before they could do more than collapse apart, though, Suzy used a voice Lizzie had never heard her use before. It rose in pitch and volume, saying “Oh my GOD!!!", the last word screamed out.

Gary and his new lover looked over at his wife and her husband. Roger was flat on his back, feet facing Gary and Lizzie, while Suzy was on top of him in the classic cowgirl position, which gave them a great view of Roger’s dick entering her. The tip was already inside of her, and she was sliding, very slowly and carefully, down it, impaling herself on it, and gasping for breath.

Then she started to rock herself onto it, moving down another half inch with every motion, taking more and more into her, as her breath came in ragged gasps. And somehow, finally, it was entirely inside of her. She just sat there for a moment, staring at Roger’s face, and then slowly lifted herself back up. And then back down, a little faster. Before he knew it, Roger had Suzy bucking like a maniac on his dick, muttering through gasping breaths “it’s... so... damned... BIG...” before Roger felt her pussy convulse, and Suzy literally screamed out her release.

Lizzie watched with a huge smile as her friend’s orgasm ripped through her, and then, as it subsided, she started riding again. “More!” she said in a guttural voice.

Gary reached out and stroked her ass as it bounced up and down, more freely now, on his friend’s dick, and asked “Is it good, babe?” Without even looking around, Suzy answered “YES!” and then started to cum again.

Lizzie had been almost absently stroking Gary’s decent-sized six incher while watching Roger fuck Suzy, and noticed that the show was stimulating enough that he was hardening up again nicely. Her pussy was gushing—it wanted a cock inside of it, and she had her hand on a nice hard one.

She got Gary’s undivided attention again, by pulling him down on top of her and kissing him ionately. This was SO hot, she was thinking, and it was about to get hotter.

Feeling Gary’s hardness pressing against her quim, she looked him in the eyes, and said softly “I’m all yours, babe. Do whatever you want to me. Please. Fuck me, make me cum...”

That was all the encouragement Gary needed. His cock drove home, deep into Lizzie’s red bush and down to her cervix. It didn’t stretch her out like Roger and Mark did; this was more like how Billy’s cock had felt, she thought. But it still felt amazing, and was certainly big enough to build her up to a quick orgasm, and then a stronger one as Gary kept fucking her. She was approaching her third when she became dimly aware of Roger’s grunting, and Suzy’s high-pitched moans, when Suzy screamed incoherently, Roger started to make sharp “Ah!” sounds that told her he was cumming, Gary sped up impossibly faster and began to spurt into her, and Lizzie ed Suzy in her orgasmic scream.

Everyone flopped down, spent, and tried to regain normal breathing, which wasn’t easy for any of them. Once they were all able to breathe, Lizzie looked at the bed, and the people on it, and said “Two cocks. Both soft. AGAIN!!!!! Why, dear God, does this keep happening to me?!”

Everyone smiled, but Suzy added a reder that Lizzie hadn’t thought of. “Yeah,” she said, “but you got ME now, sweetie! C’mere, I wanna suck my husband’s cum out of you!”

And that sounded so incredibly hot that Lizzie just said, “Only if I can do the same to you!”

Before she knew it, Lizzie was getting the best cunnilingus that she could ever getting. It was even better than Mark’s, and he had a real talent for it. And she had Suzy’s little pink pussy in her face, and was doing all of the things to it that she knew she liked getting done to hers. She borrowed some of both Roger’s and Mark’s techniques—more of Mark’s, she thought—and Suzy’s response told her she was doing it right. They twisted and writhed against each other, licking and sucking and fingering. And Suzy had been right—she had been able to suck Roger’s tasty jizz right out of Suzy’s pussy, swallowing it as she sucked it out. It was almost like a blowjob, except the cum came before the orgasms.

Once again, Suzy came first, a soul-shattering orgasm that rippled from her toes to her head, back down, and make a few more laps before it abated. It took her a minute, but she recovered enough to finish Lizzie off, bringing her to a strong orgasm, as well.

The rest of the night was something of a blur for all of them. One memorable moment came when Suzy and Lizzie got up on all fours with Gary behind them, and Gary would take turns fucking them, moving from Lizzie to Suzy and back, over and over, while both girls sucked on Roger’s cock at once. Their lips would meet on opposite sides of his shaft, and they would stay like that for a bit, kissing with a cock in between, their tongues darting around his shaft to tease each other. When Roger finally shot his load, they competed to see which one could get the most spunk in their mouths, and as the shots ran down, they kissed each other, sharing the cum they’d just sucked out of Roger and swallowing it in little gulps. At that point, Gary shot again, into Lizzie again, and Suzy got to see, close-up, just how hard her new female lover could cum when a guy shot his load into her.

By about midnight, Roger had shot his last load—into Suzy’s ass, which she claimed was gonna be sore for a week—but smiled when she said it. Gary had tapped out only a short while before, after Lizzie managed to get only a few drops out of him with what Gary thought was an insanely hot blowjob. And that was it, they were done for the night.

Since Gary and Suzy lived next door, they’d all decided that the bed was big enough for all of them, and all slept in it until morning. They ended up with Gary on the left side, Roger on the right side, and Lizzie and Suzy in the middle. The girls cuddled, and the guys spooned their own wives, at least to start. But somehow, by the time they woke up, Roger was spooning Suzy, and Gary was spooning Lizzie.

Lizzie woke up, surrounded by people she liked and loved, and who she was attracted to, so she did exactly what her programming suggested. She rolled Gary onto his back and impaled herself on his morning wood, and before long, Suzy was awake and doing the same with Roger. So, the swap party lasted a ways into the morning.

When Gary and Suzy finally went home, around noon, everyone was walking a little gingerly and bow-legged, but all had huge smiles on their faces. They’d spent most of their time fucking with the others’ spouses, for the sheer variety of it, and of course Lizzie and Suzy had spent a fair amount of time focused solely on each other, while their husbands laid back and watched. By the time it was all over, they had yet to decide whether this would be an every-Saturday-night event, or more like an every-other-week happening. Because, no matter what, they weren’t going to stop any time soon.

Before they left, Suzy asked Lizzie if it would bother her, if she continued to see Lynn regularly, now that they were lovers. “I’ll see you more than her, I’m sure. We’re right next door. But I enjoy my time with her, too. Is it okay with you?”

“What, am I supposed to disapprove of your lovers? No way. Besides, if you told me you didn’t want me seeing Mark, for example, I’d be pissed! I was even thinking, maybe sometime I could the two of you? Now that I’ve had threesomes and a foursome, with guys galore, I’m interested to see what an all-girl threesome would be like.”

“That’s... not a bad idea,” Suzy said. “Tell you what, I’ll ask her, and if she’s up for it, I’d be happy to try it. But in exchange, I want to take a Monday off sometime soon, and, um, come over and help you pay the lawn boy.”

“Ooh, that would be really hot,” Lizzie said. “But I wouldn’t need to ask Billy first. If he saw the both of us waiting for him in bed, naked, he’d probably sing Hallelujah and jump right in! Okay, deal—but, only with Gary’s approval. I’ll spend all day in bed with you, if you want, but I won’t help you sneak around behind his back. Understood?”

“Understood. Though after last night—and this morning—I don’t think it’ll be a problem.”

“Well,” Lizzie said, “I’ll be honest, if Gary wants to spend some time with me, one-on-one, when you’re not around, I’m going to say yes. In a heartbeat. I like him, and, well, I don’t need to tell you how good he is in bed, right? So, I’m sure you’ll want to know about it, when that kind of thing happens. It’s all the same thing—being completely open is the only way to go, sweets.

“But, Billy aside—when do you want to get together? I’m sort of juggling Mark and Roger at the moment, but I always have some free time. What’s your schedule look like?”

“I have Wednesday off this week,” Suzy replied. “I usually get together with Lynn on Tuesday and Friday nights, by the way, so those nights are out—unless you us.”

“Well, you need to check with her first, so not this week, I expect. Let’s see, Mark is coming over Tuesday, that’ll probably take up most of the day this week, and the night, too, depending on if Mark can get here in the morning, or if he makes me wait until the afternoon. But if he comes later, it’s likely that he’ll stay into the evening, since Roger likes to in whenever he can. But, yep, Mark is working Wednesday this week, so that’s not a conflict.”

Suzy got a strange look on her face, and said “We sound like businessmen with their day planners. ‘I have 12:15 to 12:21 free, let’s do lunch,’ you know?”

Lizzie bent down and kissed Suzy full on the lips. “I don’t want to do lunch. I want to do you.”

Suzy sighed. “Yeah, me too. OK, I’ll come over Wednesday morning, how’s that sound?”

“I’ll have a pot of coffee going. And after that—spending a whole day in bed sounds incredibly luxurious, don’t you think?”

With a wide grin, Suzy said “I sure do!”

“And if you’re a really good girl,” Lizzie finished, “we can watch the video Mark and I made.”

“You made a video with him???”

“Well, Roger was at work, Mark came over, and it occurred to me that I could share it with Roger if I took some video. I mean, it’s only for a small, select audience, but I think you qualify, now.”

“And on this video, you did...?”

“Everything. Well, no, I take that back, I didn’t think to start recording anything until we’d been going at it for a little while. So, I didn’t get the part where I came when he creampied my ass. But yeah, pretty much everything else.”

“You really have been unchained, girl. I like it! In fact, I love the new Lizzie.” As Suzy hugged her before walking out the door, she whispered into Lizzie’s ear, “I love her in just about every way possible, you know? Take care, babe.”

INTERLUDE TWO

Here we see another of the rookie mistakes that Roger made, in his initial set of suggestions. He had framed a lot of the triggers around encounters Lizzie might have with men, with phrases like “let him fuck you” and such. As he was thinking in a framework of sharing Lizzie with other guys, not opening her up to having her libido completely unchained, he didn’t really understand how some of those suggestions would actually play out. Granted, Roger was insanely pleased with how it had worked out, even though his wife had suddenly become one of the easiest women to bed in the state, if not the country. Regardless of his involvement. Or say-so.

However, while Lizzie was unchained, she had fewer suggestions to process when dealing with a woman she found attractive, than she had for men. Many of the amped-up urges dealt solely with sex with men, so her urges with women, while strong, weren’t so programmed by the suggestions as those with guys. Which meant that, when subsequent suggestions, and a lot of stimulation from Suzy, suddenly activated Lizzie’s bi-card, she had fewer specific directions she was programmed to take it in. So, with women in her bed, she was operating far more on her own natural feelings and beliefs than any post-hypnotic programming.

That’s why, when Suzy confessed to being in love with her, Lizzie could only fall back on her own feelings and beliefs. Which had never demonized same-sex relationships, or even interracial ones. It may have been rebellion against her super-strict parents, to whom any form of sexual expression was the worst possible sin you could commit, but Lizzie found herself strongly attracted to the emotional aspects of having Suzy as her lover. Much moreso than with any of her boys on the side—even Mark, who she’d truly come to care for. The only person in her life with whom her emotional attachment was anywhere close to what she was feeling for Suzy was her love for her own husband, Roger.

Trying to figure out how to answer Suzy’s whispered confession, she’d decided to have a nice, long heart-to-heart talk with her, when she visited that following Wednesday. They had talked, searched their feelings, shared their dreams and heartaches, and bared their souls to each other. And made love, several times. Everything they did reinforced the emotional base of how they felt about each other, and the sex annealed it until their hearts and souls felt connected, the way they each felt connected to their husbands.

Then Lizzie had said that it would just be easier if they were married to each other, and Suzy said that, as closely as they’d bonded over sharing their husbands, and each other, she already felt like Lizzie’s wife. Lizzie insisted that no, since she was more submissive in bed, she was the wife. And when they had that argument—who was the wife—they’d eventually decided to say screw it, who cared what they used. They were each other’s second spouse, and if they ever needed any better descriptions of it, they’d worry about it then.

So, Roger’s sloppiness in crafting the suggestions, even though it didn’t cause enormous issues, had resulted in yet another deviation from his shared wife plan. His wife now had her own wife. And, it surprised no one—not even her and Suzy—that she had leanings towards wanting to share her.

Lizzie’s mindset was evolving over time, as was her collection of lovers. After about five weeks of her new existence, she’d had sex with seven new guys, and two girls. She’d had threesomes with two guys, a guy and a girl, and two girls, and also had been in several foursomes with her own husband, and with Suzy and her husband, Gary—and they were talking about adding Mark, and Suzy’s first girlfriend, Lynn, to their swap parties. Plus, in addition to Suzy and Lizzie spending Wednesdays in bed, Lizzie had enjoyed some one-on-one sex dates with Gary, and Suzy had spent an evening with Roger one night, when Lizzie had gone to the house of one of her main side guys, Mark, for an evening. And, of course, she and Suzy had enjoyed one threesome with Lynn, and were planning another. She and Lynn had even been tossing around the notion of getting together for some one-on-one time.

She was having sex every day—though she didn’t much care to fuck on her period, it always gave her worse cramps, so she’d toned it down for those six days, in her first month after getting really busy. At least, being on the pill, her periods were very predictable, which was really useful when you’re trying to juggle as many sex partners as she was acquiring. And it wasn’t like she wasn’t willing to do anything in bed when her “little friend” visited; she enjoyed giving blowjobs during those times, and Roger and she had always enjoyed anal sex, when she was really horny, but didn’t want to have regular intercourse that time of month. It meant that there were some people, like Mark, that she was still happy to see, any time of the month, and others she’d scheduled around her period. Oddly, her cycle and Suzy’s cycle were in sync, which usually only happened with naturally menstruating women who live together. It was tough luck for the guys, but it meant that group events, like their weekly swap parties, could only get “rained out” once a month.

Lizzie had engaged in several instant-decision pickups, and those continued as time went on, though her hectic schedule had far more to do with repeat customers, as it were. Because, most times, a guy who was an instant-decision pickup ended up taking up two or three hours of her time, two or more times a week, as time went on. And she hadn’t split with any of them, yet. And, of course, Roger had brought home a couple of his friends and co-workers, whose discretion he trusted, and who he knew Lizzie would enjoy, for threesomes. She was seeing one of them on the side regularly, while trying to schedule some time with the other, as well. The percentage of one-night stands was very low, considering how many of them started out as a variant of “Hi, I’m Lizzie, you’re hot, let’s fuck.”

She was even becoming aware, with some self-realization, that it was just as well that she was keeping busy, because it limited her exposure to random people, out in public, who might catch her eye. It wasn’t keeping her from going out or anything, but she couldn’t help but notice, as instant-decision pickups kept happening, that she’d become unable to resist when she saw someone she found attractive. She was enjoying it, it satisfied her desire to be out of control in bed, so she wasn’t bothered that she’d become such an easy lay. She just looked at it as something she had to treat with a little care and planning, sort of like how one would try not to have five cups of coffee before starting a long car trip.

So, she was trying to be a little careful—for example, she hadn’t gone out to the beach, yet, to show off her new bikini body. She knew it was at least possible, if not probable, that wearing next to nothing, while surrounded by cute guys also wearing next to nothing, would result in a very public beach riot, as people crowded around to watch the girl who was taking on all comers. The idea of that was extremely hot—fucking every guy in sight, while everyone on the beach watched—but she was responsible enough to know that doing something like that could easily get her arrested. And she didn’t want that happening, no matter how hard she came when she fantasized about it.

She’d found through experimentation that she could generally manage to go grocery shopping, run errands, and basically live her life without constantly finding herself dropping to her knees to suck off a stranger whose jib she liked the cut of. The fact that the setting wasn’t appropriate seemed to help put a damper on how overwhelming her urges got, though she’d waited around for a guy more than once, now, until he could get free and come over to her place. Or, if need be, they could go back to his place. She hadn’t gone the motel room route yet, though she’d thought of it as an option more than once. But when she was home, or at Gary and Suzy’s, and ran across someone who triggered her urges, she had a tendency to find herself getting fucked, without quite ing when she’d decided she wanted to do that with the guy whose cock was in her quim. She’d really enjoyed those occasions, and truly had no regrets, but she was glad that it only seemed to happen in safe places, like her house. Or with safe people around, like Roger, or Suzy. Her two spouses.

So, Lizzie Unchained was having the time of her life, and hoping that she could keep it all manageable, while Roger still didn’t understand quite how much his wife had changed.