When Is It Too Late To Turn Back

When Is It Too Late To turn Back?

by aliveinpr

My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing.

Bonnie and Howard were visiting their long time friends, Joan and Ernie. A usual Friday night with the wives ‘wine tasting’ and the husbands sampling beers and arguing over what ‘team’ was going to win the championship. As usual, they ended up laughing and a bit intoxicated. Ernie became bold and asked Howard, “Has Bonnie ever had a boy friend on the side?” Bonnie turned red and Howard asked, “What the fuck, why would you even ask that? Hell, no, my wife doesn’t fuck around.” Joan said, “Ernie, what are you trying to do? I told you not to say anything.” She turned to Bonnie and said, “I’m sorry that Ernie said that, he’s being an ass. Howard, I’m sorry about that, I think Ernie has had too much to drink.”

Bonnie, a bit irritated, asked, “Ernie, why would you ever ask anything like that? We’ve been friends for a long time, you should know I don’t cheat on Howard.” Joan then added, “Yeah, what a stupid question. Now shut up,” as she looked at her husband, “I told you before…” Bonnie and Howard wondered what was going on. Why such a question and then Joan scolding her husband for asking such a question. Were they trying to accuse Bonnie of cheating? Now, Howard was wondering if their friends had known something about his wife that he did not know, was she cheating?

Bonnie got up and went to the spare bedroom to get their coats. Joan was quick to follow and closed the door behind them. Joan said, “Please Bonnie, I didn’t want Ernie to say anything. It’s too early, we need more time before asking.” Bonnie was upset and asked, “What the fuck, are you guys insinuating that I’m cheating?” “No, please,” said Joan, “let me explain. I think it’s to soon, but Ernie and I are into ‘swinging’ and we just don’t know how to ask you guys. We want you to join our circle.” Bonnie glared and stunned saying, “We’ve know each other for years and had no idea that you guys were into that ‘kinky’ sex shit. What the fuck.”

Joan stopped Bonnie from opening the door to leave and said, “Please, listen to me. Ernie and I have been fantasying about you and Howard. You are so beautiful and Howard is so handsome…well, we want to ‘swap’, or have you join our group of swingers. Please don’t be mad, just think about it.” Bonnie glared at Joan, opened the door and walked to the living room saying, “Howard, let’s go, it’s time to leave.” Without saying their good bye’s, they left.

On the drive home, Bonnie was quiet and then finally, angrily said, “The nerve, Joan and Ernie want us to swap. After all these years, you just don’t really know your so called friends.” Howard said, “So, that’s what that was all about? I had no idea they were into ‘kinky’ sex.” Bonnie thought and then said, “Can you imagine, Ernie wants to fuck me and Joan wants to fuck you.” The rest of the drive home was quiet. Howard began to imagine what it would be like to fuck Joan. Then he got turned on to think of watching his wife being fucked by Ernie. By the time they got home, Howard was fully erect.

When home, the normal routine, Howard secured the house and Bonnie undressed and got her shower. Bonnie was inquisitive as she was running her wash cloth over her body. When at her pussy, she wondered if this was what it would feel like if Ernie’s hand was rubbing her there, smooth and gentile? She shook her head and dismissed the thought of making love to another man, but still her vaginal mussels were pulsing and constricting automatically. Bonnie finished her shower and while drying, her legs began to shake. She didn’t understand why she was thinking this way.

Howard was already in bed watching his wife putting on her nightgown, he thought that he should buy her some new sexy nighties. His cock was hardening as his wife climbed into bed. He hugged Bonnie tight and she felt his penis poking her stomach and she slid her hand up beside his head and began kissing around his cheeks and then took his lips with hers. Howard began to rock his body against Bonnie. Soon Bonnie grabbed her husbands cock and directed it to her pussy. As Howard was entering her, she began to moan her pleasure. Howard began a slow pumping motion as they made tender love. Bonnie whispered, “fill me baby, cum in me and fill me.” Howard reached that point and as his cock began to throb and pulsate, Bonnie began moaning, “Yes, that’s it, so good.”

As they stayed connected, Bonnie said, “I don’t understand. We have known Joan and Ernie for ten or eleven years. We get together, play cards, board games and discuss the world problems, but never was anything said about fucking each other.” Howard just moaned and then said, “I don’t get it. We’ve never suspected or had any knowledge they fucked other people.”

Howard’s cock was soft and pulled from his wife. Bonnie then said, “How can we get together with them again. So awkward, knowing they want to fuck us. I just don’t know how we could handle that, such a surprise all these years.” Howard rolled over and said, “Just don’t think about it. Let’s get some sleep, tomorrow is getting early, a big day I’m going to have.” It didn’t take long before Howard was asleep.

Bonnie laid wide awake, she just couldn’t get the thought of their friends wanting to have sex with them. ‘How long had they been thinking about this,’ she thought. ‘Joan said ‘swinging’, does that mean they sleep with other people, a club or something for people to have sex with strangers?’ Bonnie kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Her mind went back to earlier thoughts. ‘What did Ernie’s cock look like? Did he have a bigger cock than her husband? What if they got together for sex, would she fall in love with Ernie? What if Howard fell in love with Joan? Ernie was good looking, and Joan was beautiful.’ The next thing Bonnie heard, the alarm going off and she got up to begin breakfast.

After her second cup of coffee, Howard had finished his shower and came to breakfast. She looked at Howard and thought, ‘how nicely he was dressed. Would he look this good to Joan? Would he want to fuck Joan? Would Howard want to see me fuck Ernie?’ Bonnie became conscious when she smelled the toast burning. Howard chuckled and said, “You’re not quite awake yet. I guess Mondays are always like that, hard to get started.” Bonnie smiled and said, “Don’t think that way, just think this is going to be a good day. Work hard and impress the boss.”

Bonnie got a loving kiss from Howard as he was leaving for work. Bonnie thought, ‘Would it be like this if he was living with Joan? What if it was Ernie and me? Would Howard enjoy having sex with Joan, more than with me? Would I enjoy sex with Ernie more than with my husband?’ Bonnie’s eyes opened wide, ‘Oh, my God,’ she thought, ‘What about Stephanie? She’s an adult and going to college, but if our daughter knew our long time friends were ‘swingers’, or even if Howard and I became ‘singers’, she would disown us. We brought her up as a moral upstanding woman, she would see us as hypocrites.’

Howard had a hard day at work. His mind was on the revelations by their friends. He thought, ‘I wonder how long Joan has wanted me to fuck her? She has a hot body, if she’s into fucking other people, her pussy is probably shaved clean. How about Ernie and Bonnie, would Bonnie let Ernie fuck her? Would she like his cock better than mine?’ Five o’clock and Howard had no idea where the time went. A very unproductive day. On his drive home, he stopped and bought a dozen carnations for his wife. Bonnie was surprised at the beautiful flowers and asked what the occasion was. Howard said, “Just saying ‘I love you’ doesn’t seem to be enough. I need to let you know more often how much I love you.”

Bonnie began to wonder if Ernie was that romantic with Joan. She thought, ‘He let her freely fuck other men, was that his way of letting her know he loved her? How did she feel when she watched her husbands cock fuck other women? Did their ‘swinging’ improve their love for each other? Were they just ‘over’ sexed, needed stimulation from other sexual partners?’ Bonnie put her flowers in a vase and looked at her husband. Her thoughts turned to recognizing how handsome and sexy her husband was, yes, she could see the attraction to Joan.

Howard and Bonnie finished watching the news and headed off to bed. Bonnie was tired as she didn’t get much sleep the night before. Her mind had been spinning last night thinking what it would be like to be a ‘swinger’. She watched Howard undress, knowing he liked to sleep nude. She really looked at him, he was still in good shape, some ‘love handles’, but not overweight, handsome face and a great smile. She watched his flaccid cock swinging when he walked and she knew what she was going to feel in a few minutes. Tonight, she decided that she would sleep nude with her husband. The tender loving helped her sleep soundly tonight.

Making breakfast, Bonnie was wearing only her short robe. She smiled knowing she still retained her husband’s cum. Howard was dressed for work as he poured a cup of coffee before sitting to eat.