Anne And Rose And Me And Sam

The following week, Anne received a text from Rose saying that she would be in town at the end of March. ?Very much looking forward to seeing you again,? followed by a bunch of emojis. She showed the text to me that night but, not being much into the texting thing, I had to have her explain what the taco, water splash, rocket ship, and drooling face ones meant. We laughed hysterically as she explained them, going on to explain the other dozen or so sex-related emojis.?Now we can send sexy messages to each other,? she suggested, rubbing my growing erection. I just nodded as I leaned over and kissed her. this quickly progressed to a great fuck session with Anne telling me how much she was looking forward to licking Rose?s pussy and having her return the favour. Our cries and shouts shook the rafters, there was no doubt in my mind the neighbours heard us as we fucked without inhibition or reservation. It was one of the best fucks we had ever had.Our anticipation grew as the day of Rose?s arrival grew closer. Anne and Rose had arranged for both of us to pick her up from the airport and for us to go to dinner at the restaurant in the hotel she had booked. Anne was giddy with excitement as we waited for Rose to appear in the arrivals area. Finally, she appeared. She was about my height wearing a burgundy dress that came just below the knee, and auburn hair that fell just below her shoulder. Dark stockings and low heels completed the outfit along with a string of pearls. As she walked through the one-way doors, Anne bolted from my side and ran to her, wrapping her in a ferocious hug, picking Rose up off the ground as I walked over to them.?My, my,? Rose laughed, ?what a welcome!? Anne set her down and looked longingly into her face before kissing her very softly.?I am really glad to see you,? Anne whispered, as though she was talking to a lover. In a way, I suppose she was. They kissed again and my wife introduced me. ?This is my wonderful husband, Gerald,? she said. I reached out to shake her hand but Rose shook her head, opening her arms for a hug.?Nice to meet you, Gerald. Anne has told me so much about you.? She pulled me close for an extended hug. ?Anne is a very lucky woman to have a man who is as understanding and accepting as you.? It was obvious that she knew about the arrangements but she didn?t let on how much she knew.?Nice to meet you too, Rose,? I replied. ?You have had quite an effect on my darling bride, I hope she doesn?t get too carried away with her expectations.? There was only the very thinnest of veils over the sexual innuendo. Some of the other passengers seemed to be staring at us, two women who were radiating sexual desire toward each other and the cuckolded husband waiting in the wings for whatever scraps were left over.While we waited for Rose?s suitcase to appear on the baggage carousel, Anne stood between Rose and me, holding our hands and trembling with excitement. She was more nervous now than she had been on our wedding night. We retrieved Rose?s bag and I wheeled it behind me as I followed the hand-holding girls to our car. As I put the bags in the trunk the girls got in, I was surprised to see that they had both gotten in the bask kocaeli escort seat. I had underestimated how hot Anne was for her friend. As I drove away, I peeked in the mirror to see them snuggled up together. It was hard to concentrate on the road as I heard the sounds of kissing coming from the back seat. My once-reserved wife was quite ready to fuck her lesbian lover in the car while I was driving.?Patience, Sweetie,? I heard Rose say, ?there?s plenty of time for that.? I looked back as Anne?s lips left her lover?s and she pulled Rose?s head into her shoulder.?Okay,? she said. We got to Rose?s downtown hotel, by coincidence (or not), it was the same hotel where my wife and I began our voyage of rediscovery about six weeks before. Retrieving Rose?s luggage and an overnight bag that Anne had packed for herself, I followed the hand-holding women to the reception desk. While Rose checked in, Anne and I went to the restroom and then waited for her to come down for dinner. Soon we were seated at our table, unfortunately, it didn?t offer much privacy so I said we?d have to mind our manners until later. Rose reached out and rubbed my hand, doing the same to Anne.?It?s all good,? she said. We tried to steer the conversation away from the girls? upcoming tryst, talking about such inane things as the weather, our jobs, and our hopes for a fine summer. After our dinner plates were cleared away, the waitress came over and asked about dessert.Anne?s eyes sparkled as she stared right at Rose and said, ?Nothing for me, thanks.? The look on her face was pure wantonness, she could not wait to get upstairs. Rose similarly declined but I decided to have a little fun by ordering two slices of cheesecake and three forks. My wife?s annoyance at this delay in her plan was palpable but Rose calmed her with a look and a few mouthed words. Anne?s face became serene again, it was becoming increasingly obvious that my wife was smitten by Rose. Surprisingly, I was okay with that, I knew that a smitten Anne would go far out of her way to satisfy Rose. That was a story I was eager to hear.Anne didn?t want any cheesecake, preferring to sit impatiently as Rose and I enjoyed ours. Rose leaned over and whispered something to her and she sat for a moment before excusing herself to the restroom. Once she was out of earshot, Rose leaned in to whisper, ?You?re seriously okay with this?? she asked.?We?ve talked about this a lot,? I replied. ?Anne wants to be with you so much it hurts her. I?m happy to give her what she wants.??There?s no quid pro quo here?? asked Rose. ?You?ve not made any demands of her in return for your blessing???My blessing was conditional on two things,? I answered frankly. ?One was to meet you beforehand and I am glad I did. You seem to be a lovely person, Rose, I know we?ve only just met but I think we could become great friends.? She smiled and motioned for me to continue, I hesitated, then swung for the fences. ?The second was that I receive a photo of you two making out, preferably of you going down on her.??You?re assuming I want any photos taken of me having sex?? I shook my head no.?That would have to be consensual obviously,? I stated. ?I have never asked Anne to kocaeli escort bayan do anything she didn?t want to do, I certainly would expect anything different from you, or anyone else.??Good. That?s settled then,? Rose replied. ?Here she comes.? We sat back up, moving our heads back to a respectful distance.?What are you two whispering about?? Anne asked. She had touched up her make-up while she was away from the table.?I?ll tell you later,? Rose said. ?I think we?re done here. Gerald, would you walk us to our room?? By now, my cock was rock hard with the visions of these two beautiful women, naked, horizontal, and superimposed on a king-sized bed. After paying the bill; Rose had insisted on charging it to her room but I held firm on that one. I stood up, glad that my jacket at least partially concealed the tent in my crotch. We walked to the elevator and took it up to the 6th floor, arriving at the door of the very room where my wife and I had screwed each other silly not so long ago.?You set this up, didn?t you?? I asked Anne, her look telling the tale. ?All right then, away you go!? I leaned forward to kiss my wife before she went to violate our wedding vow to ?remain faithful so long as we both shall live.??Not so fast,? said Rose. She gathered us both into a group hug. ?Anne, I have been waiting for this moment for two years. Are you sure this is what you want? Because once we go through that door there?ll be no turning back.? Anne nodded enthusiastically.?I want this more than anything right now,? she replied, looking earnestly into Rose?s eyes.?All right then,? she stated turning to me. ?Thank you for sharing your beautiful wife with me,? she said before leaning in to kiss me, deeply and lovingly. ?I?m going to give her a night she will never forget!? She kissed me again. ?Now, kiss your wife good night, I?ll return her to you in the morning, well satisfied and full of stories to tell!? I gathered Anne into my arms.?Have fun, Sweetie,? I said as I kissed her goodnight. ?Sleep tight.? She gazed at me, her eyes filling up.?I love you, you know that, right?? I nodded. ?Nothing that happens behind that door will ever change that.? She kissed me again, as deeply and lovingly as she ever had.?Thank you for this, you will not regret it, I promise.? And she pulled away from me and embraced her lover.?Take out your phone,? commanded Rose. As I retrieved it, she said, ?Take a picture of us to tide you over till morning.? She began kissing my wife passionately, running her hand up Anne?s thigh. By Anne?s reaction, I knew that Rose?s fingers had brushed her clit. I took several pictures and then turned away to the elevator, not daring to look back. As the elevator door opened, I heard the room door click as it closed.My mind was swirling as I drove home, wondering if the girls were naked yet, what position they might be in, or if Rose had managed to bring my darling bride to heights she had only imagined. Shortly after I arrived home, my phone pinged, I was expecting a message from Anne but it was Sam who asked, ?How are you feeling, you OK??I answered that I was nervous, that I didn?t know what to do with myself while Anne was having her fling. Sam?s reply izmit escort read, ?You want me to come over? Maybe I can distract you.? The thought of me fucking thirty-year-old Sam while my wife was having her way with Rose flashed through my head. I answered quickly that she could come over if she wanted to. Just before Sam arrived my phone pinged again. It was Anne.I had asked for one picture, she sent me about a dozen starting with them both fully dressed and then another picture as their clothes came off. About six pictures in, they were both in their lingerie, matching burgundy, almost the same colour as Rose?s dress that now lay piled on the floor with Anne?s. They had obviously set this up ahead of time because whatever camera they were using was obviously on some sort of stand or tripod. Just then the doorbell rang.Sam was dressed very simply, wearing tight jeans and a red and black checked shirt over a black camisole. She looked very attractive without her usual makeup; her soft brown hair was tied up in a ponytail. I invited her in and offered her some wine. We went into the living room, ?What did you think of Rose?? she asked.?She?s lovely, very kind and she?s really pretty,? I answered.?I know,? Sam replied, ?Anne sent me a picture.? It was the two of them in the hotel room, standing beside the bed, holding each other. Below the photo was the caption, ?Thank you, Sam! You rock!??I have pictures too,? I said. ?You want to see them?? Sam nodded.?You don?t think Anne would mind?? She obviously thought I was going to show her photos of the girls in bed. I shook my head no and showed her the photos of the girls making out in the hallway before I left. ?Holy fuck, that?s hot!? Sam whispered as she shifted in her chair. Just then my phone pinged again.A photo of Anne and Rose appeared, they were lying in bed, their faces a little shiny with each other?s wetness and they had satisfied looks on their faces. The next text was a string of ?THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!? that filled an entire screen. I was about to reply when it pinged again.?Is Sam there?? Anne was asking. I replied she was. ?She is going to ask you some questions. Do you want to know what the correct answers are?? My wife was so sneaky since we had rediscovered our lust. Again, I replied in the affirmative. ?The answer to all of her questions is, ?YES!?? I looked at Sam quizzically.?Anne says you have some questions for me?? I spoke. She nodded. ?I do.? She shifted again. ?Anne is so very grateful that you agreed to this opportunity. I told her she should go ahead and do it anyway whether you agreed to it or not but she was adamant. She would not go through with it without your blessing.? Another shift, this time to pull her jeans from her crotch.?I?ll do anything to make her happy you know that,? I answered. Sam smiled at me as she passed me her phone.?Read,? she said. On her phone was a series of text exchanges between Anne and her.Anne: I can?t believe he said yes!Sam: I told you he would. He loves you so much, he wouldn?t deny you anything you asked for.Anne: You think so? Even if I asked to sleep with other men?Sam: He?d probably want to be there but I doubt he?d say no. Is that something you want to do?Anne: Maybe ? followed by a shrug emojiAnne: Are you attracted to my husband?Sam: He is attractive and I really like hanging out with him. He?s very funny and so cute when he?s vulnerable.