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Arriving Home
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Arriving Home As I get into my vehicle after a challenging day at work I settle into my seat and take an exhale of relief. The day was long and I'm looking forward to getting home to see my lady and my and have a beverage and some relaxation. As I settle in for a forty five minute drive home, I reach for my phone to find music on Spotify and I grab a capsule containing a pre-roll out of the console. As my vehicle warms up I light up some herb and one of my favorite bands is on the sound system. Knowing that I am not leaving the house once I arrive, I call Kristen and ask her if we need anything on my way home. Adding to my newly found relaxed state she replies, 'no Arlen is already here and he brought some of his recent harvest and some really nice beer', I smile knowing my friend Arlen has a great taste in cannabis and buys really expensive, allocated beer. I tell Kristen I love her and I'll see them both soon. Allow me to introduce my friend Arlen. We haven't always been friends but we've never been enemies, in fact we're pretty close. You see my friend Arlen is also one of Kristen's lovers, it sounds weird but stick with me here. We met Arlen at a party about three years ago when Kristen and I were very new to exploring the lifestyle. Kristen and I didn't play that night but Arlen's date, Monet absolutely fell in lust for me and Kristen lost her breath when she met Arlen and from there we all became great friends. We probably didn't play for about a month after we all met initially at the party but we all exchanged numbers and texted and kept in touch as we became friends and aspiring lovers. Monet and Arlen dated sporadically but eventually we all played together, swapping lovers and laughing and smoking cannabis and drinking ridiculous wine. Monet and I fucked and it was wild, the sex we experienced was fire. She was about 5'4" and had an amazing body, she was thicc and had an amazing smile and eyes that would set a fucking room ablaze, but this story isn't about Monet. It was about a month or two after we initially played with Arlen and Monet and we were playing with other couples, rope play and BDSM, the house parties and we even dabbled a bit at the local lifestyle clubs, really exploring what turned us on individually and what turned us on as a couple. Kristen and I were in love and our bond was becoming stronger, and our sex was straight fucking wild, even after the lovers we've experienced over the years, the sex Kristen and I now have is better than anything else. We kept in touch with Arlen over that summer but Monet moved away for a high profile financial career in Boston and Arlen was exclusively dating someone new so there was some time in between seeing him. He and I and Kristen still texted often and remained friends even though we had not met his new lover, though she knew about us and the lifestyle, we had not met her. One night while Kristen and I were having dinner at nice restaurant when she said, 'may I play with Arlen alone?', as she said it our server was opening a bottle of wine and I swear he almost dropped the bottle and turned completely red, I said 'I really don't see a problem with it, but why alone?'. What Kristen explained to me is that she wanted to take a break from other couples and groups and just essentially have another lover, someone she knew and trusted, but more so someone I trusted and was comfortable with. I didn't even question her, I said absolutely. She said 'I haven't spoken to Arlen about it but I thought you might want to', at which point I got up and kissed her and said, thank you. Fast forward to now, it's been a couple years since we've known Arlen and we've also returned to the lifestyle scene to some degree, but Arlen is kinda family. We are nowhere close to a poly couple or are we into any sort of cuckold situation but Arlen has proven that he cares and respects both Kristen and I as family of sorts. Sometimes he will bring a date over for dinner and we all play and sometimes just he and I will go to the local lifestyle ranch and ravage other couples, and sometimes he and Kristen will have a weekend alone at a local hot springs resort but we're all very close. On my drive home from work as I settle into my seat<b>. stoned </font></b>and listening to some music and I realize how good I have it. A happy healthy family, a woman that is completely in love with me, good friends and a great music selection haha. I am happy with life. As Kristen mentioned, Arlen is already at my home, he brought incredible cannabis and really good beer and is also awaiting for my arrival. As I arrive home I open the garage door and unbuckle my seat belt, I grab my phone and walk into my house. The greets me first and I throw my keys into the dish on the credenza. I walk through the house and it smells delicious, Kristen's been cooking and I see a glass box full of the most incredible ganja I have seen in a hot minute, on the kitchen nook. I peep in the fridge and see two 750's of baller beer, something from Casey and one of my favorites from The Bruery. I walk to my room and sit on the bench at the foot of my bed to take my shoes off and undress. I can hear the shower on and and I can hear Arlen and Kristen talking, I hear Kristen tell Arlen to go get some food and roll a joint. I see him walk through the bathroom and grab a robe, as he walks out of the bathroom he looks over and says 'hey Banks, good to see you , man'. He sits next to me and says 'how was the drive, fuck they should pay you double for that goddamn commute', we laugh and he says, 'did you see that herb', 'yeah and the beer, thanks'. He gets up and walks into the kitchen to get something to eat, he says 'your gorgeous lady is in the shower waiting for you, see you in a few'. As I walk into the shower Kristen is under the waterfall, her body glistening in the soft light, and greeting me with sweet kisses and a firm grasp on my growing cock. She says 'baby turn around, I want to massage you'. She grabs some soap and rubs my body, massages me and kisses me, whispering that she missed me and wants me to fill her up with my hot cum. I moan and she reaches around to feel my dick getting rock hard, her hands still soapy she starts stroking my throbbing cock. As I rinse off I sit on the bamboo bench in the corner of our shower, mind you this shower is about two hundred square feet, its like a fucking room with shower heads and bamboo furniture, steam nozzles and a few toys. I sit on the bench and she lowers to her knees, licking and sucking my dick, stroking it and looking up at me. She gets up after about twenty minutes and slowly sides down on my dick, she rests at the base and puts her hands on my thighs, leaning back on me and telling me how much she loves the way I feel. After a few minutes of her riding me she starts to cum and can't stop, with every thrust she explodes again. I kiss her neck and tell her to grab her Hitachi, I get up and turn on the steam and as she returns I position her with one leg on a bench, I tell her to start playing with her pussy and she does. She starts rubbing the Hitachi all over her clit while I slide into her hot cunt. I start pumping deep and hard and she starts shaking, I reinforce her with my hands under her legs and keep fucking. She's cumming and I start to shake, feeling the cum starting to erupt inside her. As we grab our robes and head into the kitchen holding hands, Arlen passes me a joint. He has some beer poured into some nice glassware and we all sit down and start to chat. Later that night he and I continue to ravish Kristen and pass cannabis and sip beer, all happy and all friends. What a life... |
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