Things Get Wild In NOLA

The shower ran nice warm water as Bree caressed her naked flesh with a scented body scrub. Kate walked in, “I hope you don’t mind. I figured we could save time if some of us showered together,” she said as she stepped inside.

Bree nodded, “It’s fine. We’ve seen each other naked enough times.”

“True,” she smiled.

Kate watched as Bree rubbed her tight body. She admired her curves. Bree turned and smiled, “You, okay?”

“I was just admiring your body. I can see why Allen can get enough of you. When you get older, things aren’t as tight as they used to be…you can’t perform as long as you used to.”

“You still look amazing. Besides, when a man loves you that stuff doesn’t matter. Your body goes through changes. Sure, they’ll look because it catches their attention in the moment, but what keeps his attention is the mind and spirit. I like to think we’re women with substance.”

Kate nodded, “You’re right. We are.”

“Sorry about everyone thinking Allen and I are together. I try not to do any public displays of affection.”

Kate smirked, “It’s fine.”

“Are you into Yvette?”

“She’s gorgeous, but I don’t know. She lives here and I live in North Carolina.”

“Judith lived in Virginia, right?”

“Allen told you about that?”

“He mentioned it, didn’t go into detail, plus, I kind of sensed it from before.”

Kate thought about Judith at that moment. Her skin was soft and she always smelled so fragrant. She loved how they would sit and talk for hours about everything and nothing.

“You miss her, don’t you?”

“That part of my life is over.”

Bree nodded. She was about to turn off the shower, but Kate reached for her hand, “Not yet,” she said staring into her eyes. Kate stepped into her space until Bree was flush to the wall. Kate suckled her breasts as her hand made its way down to her pearl, “You like when I do this, don’t you?”

Bree hummed, “ummmm,” she hated to admit but Kate knew that magic spot. Her fingers pushed into her cunt and she worked rapidly massaging her entire clitoral wall and nerves, “Ahhh my God, fuck,” said Bree softly.

“Shhh, that’s it, there it is,” she said as she felt Bree release on her fingers. The chuckled.

“Geesh, how do you do that so fast?”

Kate smiled, “I’ve had plenty of practice. Let’s go get dressed.”

Kate and Bree went to the bedroom to put on the outfits Bree had laid out. She had this sexy black romper for Kate that would show off her legs.

“Oh my, do you think a woman my age could get away with something like this?”

Bree chuckled, “You’re 46, not 76, and besides, where what you want ‘cause that’s yo business.”

Kate laughed, “Okay.” She slipped into the garment and checked herself out in the mirror, “This does look nice. I haven’t worn anything like this in ages. Bree blow-dried Kate’s hair and did her makeup.

“You look fabulous,” Bree admitted smiling.

Kate watched as Bree put on an even sexier red romper that showed off her breasts and ass. “Wow, that looks amazing on you,” the door creaked open and they saw Nicole wearing a jean romper.

“Alright sexy bitches!”

They laughed. Kate touched Bree’s shoulder, “I’ll wait for you all downstairs. I have to make some calls.” She left the room.

Bree looked at Nicole who stared at her accusingly, “What?”

“Bitch I heard y’all in the shower.

“Shut up.”

“I’m just mad I didn’t get an invite.”

“You’re so crazy. It was just some innocent play.”

“Um-hmm. So now, you’re fucking your neighbor and her husband.”

Bree thought about it and chuckled, “I suppose I am. Wow. But Kate doesn’t like me like that. It’s just fun. I mean she was with you too and now, I think she likes Yvette.”

“There’s no doubt…she wants some of Yvette.”

They laughed.

“She’s a cutie though.”

The drive to the spot was relatively easy. The club was tucked away and looked more like a house. Allen opened the door for everyone and they funneled inside immediately they saw Yvette wearing a pair of black & white checkerboard pants with a white silk spaghetti strapped blouse and some army boots.

She walked over to them, “Wow look at you ladies, sweet enough to eat.”

They laughed, “This is the spot. It’s privately owned by my friend. He has girls about five to ten girls that come out on different nights to dance, what’s your flavor, we can get a private room.”

Allen shrugged, “Um, I don’t know. I open.”

Steve said, “Me too. I like it all.”

Bree laughed, “We’re just here for moral support.”

Raunchy music played in the background as a group of women in hardly anything walked around the space. One was already on the pole working her magic. Yvette said, “Why don’t we go grab some drinks.” She walked off with Steve and Allen.

As the ladies stood watching a sexy big busted Latina dancing with her leg hooked around the pole, a man walked up on side of Bree. He was tall, dark-skinned, and had a scruffy beard. He wore sunglasses and a hat, “You looking good ma, you here with someone?”

Allen handed Bree a glass of wine, “Yes, she is,” Allen said.

“Oh, my bad partner, I didn’t know this was you.”

“It’s all good man.”

They shook hands and the guy walked off. Kate didn’t say a word. She simply looked on as Allen stood behind Bree hugging her. She was more concerned with spending time with the green-eyed angel.

Yvette led them to a private room that had two small tables with chairs and a love seat. There was a pole in the middle of the dimly lit room. R&B music played as a sexy red-haired vixen walked out wearing a faux leather bra and panty set.

Bree and Allen sat at one table drinking as they watched; Steve and Nicole were at the adjacent table. Kate sat on the love seat with Yvette.

The woman did all sorts of tricks. She held onto the pole with just her hands as her legs open wide into a split. They saw the remnants of her labia as they peered out of the panties. Bree laughed and nudged Allen.

He turned and kissed her cheek, “You’re going to do that for me?”

“I can do a split on your cock for sure.”

He grinned, “Can’t wait.”

He looked over at Steve and saw how he gawked. He found it funny. Steve wasn’t used to anything crazy. His bachelor party consisted of them having drinks at a sports bar because his then-wife said, “No strippers!”

Allen whispered, “Steve’s having a blast.” He looked back and noticed that Kate was gone. He figured she must have gone to the restroom. He waved at Yvette that was still sitting there enjoying the show.

After several drinks, Bree felt the urge to piss; she left to find a restroom. She opened a door and her eyes popped as she saw Kate pressed against a wall with Yvette tasting her creamy morsels, “Oh sorry, I thought this was—”

She hurried out of the room. She walked fast, and asked one of the ladies where the restroom was, she walked her to the restroom. Bree quickly removed her romper which left her nearly naked in the stall.

“Bree, I know what you must be thinking,” Kate’s voice sounded. Bree could see her through the slits in the stall.

“It’s not my business Kate.”

“We’re friends, right?”

“Yes,” Bree said as she flushed the toilet and left the stall. She began washing her hands, “we are friends, what’s going on with you?”

“What do you mean?”

“I thought you weren’t going to do anything with Yvette.”

“I didn’t plan on it. It’s just. I don’t know. You and Allen are having a good time, I just figured—”

“Yes, but did you talk to Allen about it?”

Kate sighed, “Not yet, but he’d be okay with it.”

“See,” Bree started to walk off, “I don’t like lying to him.”

“Come on Bree. I’m the one that set you up with Allen.”

Bree nodded, “I know.” Bree wanted badly to ask her. It was on the tip of her tongue, but she shook her head, “Just talk to him and be honest with yourself and him.”

Bree left. Kate shook her head, what did she mean? Be honest. Kate felt she was. They had vowed anything on the trip was a thumbs up, no questions asked. So, what if she was with Yvette. Allen was with Bree nearly every night.

Yvette found Kate in the restroom, “Is everything good?”

Kate nodded, “Yes.”

“Are you sure? I mean, she left out of the room like she was upset or shocked. They do know you’re—”

“Yes. Of course. They know I’m attracted to you and it’s mutual. Let’s get out of here.”

Yvette smiled, “Are you sure, what about your peeps?”

“They’ll be fine without a fifth wheel. You can drop me off in the morning.”

Bree returned to the private room and sat. Allen turned to her, then looked over his shoulder, “Did you see Kate?”

“Yeah, she was you know.”

Allen waited anxiously for her response, “Well, is she ready or?”

“I don’t think she’s ready. But she did say she’d talk to you herself.”

“About?”

Bree sighed, “I don’t think it’s my place to say anything.”

“Bree.”

“Fine. Fine. I think she might have possibly had an encounter with Yvette.”

Allen sighed.

“Are you upset?”

He stood up, “Let’s get out of here.” He motioned to Steve who was still enjoying the show then they all left.

Bree drove because the men were a little full. When they got back to their rental, Allen went to the kitchen and poured more glasses of moonshine, and passed them out.

Allen danced cheerfully around the living room with Bree, “My pretty flower, so precious in bloom.”

“Awe you’re so sweet.”

“Marry me.”

They laughed. Bree gave him a little push and walked away, “Don’t be silly Allen.”

He walked over and pulled her close, “Seriously, would you marry me?”

She sighed, “You’re already married.”

Steve stood up and walked over to them, placing his arms on their shoulders, “But would you marry him?” he said with slurred speech.

Bree laughed, “I would. I’d have all his babies.”

“Then…it’s settled.”

“What’s settled,” she asked.

“Dearly people of the living room. As we gathered ourselves here for this man,” he pointed at Bree, “and this woman,” he pointed at Steve.

“I’m the woman. He’s the man.”

“Yeah sure. They promise to love and cherish and all that good stuff forever and ever amen.”

Bree laughed, “Girl, come get your man.”

“Babe, come sit down.”

“I have to do the annunciation.”

“I hereby announce you, man and wife.”

Allen kissed Bree, “I love you.”

She nodded, “I love you too.”

“You ready to go to bed?”

“Yes.”

They were about to head upstairs when Nicole stopped them, “Why is y’all going upstairs?”

“Because we got stuff to do,” joked Bree.

“Stay down here and let’s have fun, we can blame it on the ****.”

They laughed.

Allen was down for it. He was so out of it. In the back of his mind, he was a little pissed that Kate ran off without talking to him first. He stripped in front of them. Bree smiled as she watched.

Nicole cheered, “Take it off!”

Steve removed his clothes too and the men stood stroking themselves as they watched the ladies drop the cute rompers they wore. Honey and Caramel, their bodies looked decadent and Steve couldn’t wait to partake in another wild night with both women.

Allen pressed his forehead onto Bree’s, “You’re so beautiful.”

She pressed her lips onto his while her hands caressed his back down to his ass. He chuckled, “I like when you grab my ass.”

“I know babe.”

Steve walked over and reached for Bree’s hand, “Let me borrow this beauty for a few minutes.”

Allen watched as Steve lay on the sofa. “Sit on my face,” Steve said to Bree. She mounted him while holding her big pretty breasts. She bit her lip as Steve tasted her. Allen kissed her mouth as Nicole went to her knees and tasted him.

Allen hummed as he felt Nicole’s mouth around his shaft. “Ssssss ahhhhh, mmmm,” he moaned in delight.

Bree teased him, “Can you handle it?”

“Um-hmm,” he replied.

She held up her right tit and he suckled her nipple as she rocked back and forth on Stave’s mouth, “Oooh, yes, yes, like that, “Kiss me, baby,” she whispered and he complied with her wish.

He would comply with anything for her. He loved her. He knew she loved him. “I love you.”

“Yes, babe. I love you too.”

She rocked and rocked until she flinched and chuckled before getting off Steve’s face. He wiped his mouth. She got between his legs and played with his stiff cock before she French kissed the tip slowly.

“Oh my god fuck,” Steve said, “shit,” he commented and she took the length of his cock into her mouth, her lips touching his soft pubes. He held her hair and moved it to the side so he could view her big pretty lips gliding along his shaft, “Ride me,” he said.

She looked over at Nicole that was still working Allen’s cock in her mouth, “Damn Nikki,” she said before sitting on Steve’s cock.

Nicole continued to suck and gag on Allen’s cock. He pulled out of her mouth, “Turn around.”

She turned her ass to him, he opened her up and licked up and down giving her a nice coating until her crack shined with his saliva, “Can I fuck your ass?” he asked.

“Yes, fuck my ass,” she demanded.

Steve had his mouth full of Bree’s nipple as she rode his cock. He slapped her ass repeatedly. Bree chuckled, “Okay Steve, slap my ass!”

He slapped it a few more times until it tanned red, “Like that?”

“Um-hmm.”

He ran his fingers through her hair and pulled her in for a kiss. They kissed briefly before turning to witness Allen stuff Nicole’s ass with his huge cock. She squealed at first and her whole body trembled as she cussed, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, shit.”

Allen had a nice grip on her thick curly hair as he stroked. They saw her ass open wide, “Damn Nikki, that ass is stretched.”

“I know his cock is so fucking big, shit.”

Bree laughed, “Tear it up babe,” she said to Allen with a smile.

Allen stroked rapidly until Nicole's ass leaked, “Oh fuck,” she exclaimed. He reached around and played with her pussy until she twitched.

“Good job!” said Bree as she continued to ride Steve’s cock. Allen pulled out of her ass and he positioned her on the sofa and slurped up the juices that flowed from her. She ran her fingers across the top of his head.

Bree looked down at Steve and smiled. She rocked her hips slowly rubbing his chest biting her lip, “Oh fuck, I’m about to cum,” she said in a sweet alto. He grabbed her hips and felt her pussy contract on his cock.

“Oh god, yes, yes, fuck yes.”

She held her position savoring the final moments. She looked down, “Ready to switch?”

He nodded. He sat up, “Come here babe,” he said to Nicole. Allen stopped licking her sweet little cunt so she could mount Steve as he sat up. “You still wanna try that thing you talked about?”

She grinned and looked back at Allen, “Yes, Allen, stick that big cock back in my ass.”

Allen’s eyes widened, “You sure?”

She nodded, “You next right, Bree?”

“Girl bye, that’s your kink. I’m here for moral support, Go Nikki!” Bree said as she watched Allen insert his cock into her opening.

“Oh God fuck,” she said as she felt both openings stuffed. Nicole had longed to be doubled. She had expressed it to Steve and wondered if Allen would be open to it. There she was finally getting the experience she had read about and had seen so many times in videos.

Her honey golden skin flushed redder with each moment as Steve stroked her kitty nice and slow and Allen thrust rapidly from the rear. “Oh my god,” she exclaimed.

Bree looked on and encouraged her, “You got this girl!”

Bree listened to her friend moan uncontrollably as orgasms hit her one after the other. She wondered if she could handle two guys at once, but she was scared. She simply watched as Nicole lived out her fantasy.

Steve grunted and groaned first as his cock unloaded inside and moments later, Allen twitched and released his creamy substance. They all let out a deep, “Ahhhh,” as they basked in the glow of their climatic pleasure.

Allen pulled out and his cum dripped from her ass. He shook his head, “Shit, that was insane.”

Bree grinned, “You look like you enjoyed it.”

He smiled, “It was great. I want you to try it next time.”

Bree smiled, “Maybe. You ready to go to sleep?”

“Yeah.”

They said good night and went to bed.

It was almost noon on Sunday before Allen finally opened his eyes. He went to the bathroom and returned to snuggle next to Bree, “Are you going to sleep all day?” he asked as he touched her nose.

“Maybe,” she said as she stretched, “What time is it?”

“Noon.”

“Wow, damn, last night was crazy.”

“Um-hmm.”

“Kate?”

“Not back yet.”

“Did she text?”

“Nope,” he sighed. “I don’t know what this is anymore.”

“What do you mean?”

“Any of this. Our marriage.”

Bree nodded. It certainly seemed like things were out of sorts. And not just because they were experimenting with sexual partners outside of their marriage, but because Kate seemed confused about what she wanted.

Bree leaned over and kissed his mouth, “Let’s go take a shower.”

He smiled, “That sounds like fun.”

The shower ran, and the mirrors fogged from the steam. Janet Jackson’s Anytime Any place played loudly. Allen ran his hand through Bree’s wet hair, he squeezed her curls and his lips touched hers.

He walked her back until she was pressed against the wall. His lips drizzled kisses down her neck until he found her breasts. He suckled and nibbled to his delight making his way down, spreading her legs wider and gaining access to her pearl.

He polished it with his finger, then his tongue. She looked down, rubbing his head while moaning. She felt his fingers penetrate as he stood to his feet to kiss her once more.

She tasted her nectar on his tongue. He paused to look into her eyes, “You love me?”

“You know I do.”

He lifted her leg and angled his cock to dive in, “Oh god,” she moaned as she felt him push inside. Stroke after stroke they stood before each other sharing the most beautiful eye contact until he stiffened; their bodies trembled.

Before he pulled out, he kissed her mouth. She felt him still trembling, “What’s wrong?” she asked with concern. She had never seen him that way.

He took a deep breath and cleared his throat, “Nothing. I was just. It’s nothing.”

She touched his face and hugged him, “It’s okay. I’m here.”

He hugged her. His heart was torn. The woman he married was slowly slipping away from him in many ways. He didn’t know what to make of his marriage. Then there was Bree, she wasn’t fully his. He still legally belonged to another. The reality that one day Bree would have to move on with her life was something that lingered in his mind.

He didn’t want to be selfish, but he was married and Kate was not looking for a divorce. “Just know that I love you, like I really love you, Bree.”

She smiled, “I really love you too. Now, let’s go find something to eat.”

*******

The day was magnificent. The sun shined just enough to be deemed pleasant. There was a nice breeze that flowed off the river as Kate lay in a hammock next to Yvette, “Are you ready to get back?” Yvette asked.

“Honestly, not really. I love the peacefulness here.”

Yvette, “I do too. I like visiting the city, but here is where I’d rather live. So, what’s your story? You’ve asked me a lot of questions, but you haven’t told me a lot about yourself. Were you married before?”

Kate looked up at the sky, “I was for a long time. It seemed like the thing to do. That’s what we’re taught. Find a guy, get married and have his kids. We had one and after that, I put on a little weight, which he reminded me of constantly.”

“What an ass.”

“Yeah. My weight went up and down over the years. I’ve always been on the thicker side anyway. I’m smaller now because I was having some health issues.”

“And your daughter?”

“She’s fine. Lives in Paris with her boyfriend. They’ll probably get married soon and start having children.”

“Does she know that you’re—”

Kate chuckled, “Well, we’ve not ever had that discussion.”

Yvette looked at her oddly, “You should probably tell her.”

Kate shrugged.

Yvette sat up, “Wait, are you out?”

“Out?”

“Yes, like does your family and friends know that you like women.”

Kate laughed, “It’s complicated.”

Yvette got off the hammock and sighed, “Kate. I can’t play this game.”

Kate sat up and got off the hammock, “Game? I thought we were just enjoying each other’s company.”

“Right. Yvette nodded. “See this thing you’re doing…I’ve had other women do. This is my life. I’m not ashamed of who I am or whom I choose to be with. I want to be with someone that feels the same.”

“Judith—why do you always do this.”

“Wait, who is Judith?”

“I mean Yvette.”

Yvette walked away toward the house and went inside. Kate followed her. Yvette had her keys, “Let me take you back to your friends.”

“Sure.”

They loaded in Yvette’s car. The drive was mostly silent. When she finally pulled up to the location, Kate turned to her, “I did have a good time and for that, I do thank you.”

Yvette nodded. Kate left the vehicle and watched as Yvette drove off. Kate turned and walked to the house and went inside. It was quiet. No one seemed to be there. Kate screamed out in aggravation, “Fuck!” She wanted to cry, break something. It was too much. Why is everyone trying to **** me into a box? She asked herself. “I know what I am.” She stated firmly. “I know what I am.” She repeated as if she was trying to convince herself.

She went upstairs for a shower.

*****

After a nice shower, Kate went outside and took refuge under the pergola. She sipped on wine and read a book. She heard when the car pulled up and saw when her friends got out of the car.

They waved at her. Allen walked slowly over to her as the others went indoors with their left-over food and souvenirs. He sat across from her and stared.

“Oh don’t give me that look. I’m sure you had plenty of fun here with the others while I was gone.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means…you’ve taken pleasure in swinging with Steve and Nicole. And for the record…Bree is not your wife. I am.”

“Okay. Do you want to swing with Nicole and Steve?”

Kate scoffed, “Don’t try me, Allen. I am not in the mood.”

“Nor am I. You say you’re my wife…yet, you’ve been lying to me for years. And you lied last night about not wanting to have sex with Yvette.”

“It doesn’t matter. Because when we get back to North Carolina, all of this shit is over. No more outside sex. I’m better now and we can resume our normal lives.”

Allen laughed, “Nothing about our marriage has been normal. You know what, tonight, I’d prefer if you slept downstairs and let Bree and I have the room,” he stood up and walked off.

“Fine. Whatever. Just remember what I said.”

He threw up his hand in disgust and went inside. Bree saw the expression on his face as he stomped toward the stairs. Nicole gave her a look, “Okay.”

“I’ll go check on him.”

“Or, maybe he just needs a minute. Let him cool off.”

Bree nodded.

After an hour Bree went upstairs and found Allen lying in bed staring at the ceiling. She stood at the end of the bed looking at him, “You good?”

He shrugged, “How does one be good with all this?”

“I don’t know. But we head back tomorrow. I just don’t want there to be any bad blood between us…any of us.”

He sat up, “Come here,” he held out his arms. She walked over to him, he stood up and kissed her, “There’s no bad blood between us.”

“Kate?”

He sighed, “I don’t know. She wants us to go back to normal,” he said making air quotes.

“And?”

“I’m still going to see you. I can’t just stop seeing you.”

Bree shook her head, “Allen—”

He placed his mouth on hers, “Promise me that you’ll keep seeing me.”

Bree nodded and agreed although she knew it was a promise that she possibly couldn’t keep.