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The Deal

by Madison Langston

A version of this story was previously published in

Twisted Sheets

Tales of Sizzling Ménage

an ERWA anthology

Excessica ─ October 2018

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I could only see the top half of Roger’s shaved head as his baby blues stared up from between my thighs, but whatever he was doing down there was about to push me over the brink. “That’s it, baby. Maybe a little to the left. Yes, there; that’s it—that’s the spot. You’re on it. Oh, Jesus, that’s good. Keep it up.” Even his slurping pushed me higher. “Just a little more, baby. Yes… Yes! Oh, God!” My orgasm hit. They might’ve heard my long guttural scream down in the lobby, but I didn’t care. It wasn’t my fault if the rooms weren’t sound-proof.

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When I returned to the real world, my husband lay beside me, kissing my face and smelling of my pussy.

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Roger gives good oral; he knows the right moves. You’d think his technique would’ve become redundant after seven years, but he always comes up with enough variation to make each time unique.

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I snuggled. “Do you enjoy doing that as much as it sounds like you do?”

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“I love it, sweetheart. Especially when you prop yourself on pillows and watch, sometimes I think I’ll come myself.”

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“What were you thinking as you did me?”

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He hesitated before answering. “Usually, I’m thinking about you, honest.”

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“But just now?”

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“If I tell you, you won’t get pissed?”

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“No, of course not, I have my fantasies too, you know.”

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“Remember when we talked about inviting your friend Lila into our bed?”

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“How could I forget?” Turning away, I said, “You keep bringing it up every three days.”

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“I thought you wouldn’t get pissed.”

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“I’m not, and I am thinking about Lila. I know it’s your big fantasy.” To bring him back to my original question, I asked, “So what were you thinking a moment ago?”

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I could almost hear his grin as he kissed my ear. “I was imagining you going down on Lila.”

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A few weeks ago, Lila had bought a condo in our building, and I’d let it drop that we’d got it on a few times while attending the university in Tucson. That’s all it took. Since then, Roger had lobbied for a threesome. It’d become an obsession.

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“Maybe we can talk about it tonight. Shouldn’t we go down now and open the booth?” I’d already evaded the discussion half a dozen times, each time more difficult than the last.

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“Sure, but we’ll be good for a while. They’re having that general session about now. Most people will be over there.” He pulled away. “You always do this.”

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“Do what?”

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“Change the subject when Lila comes up. You liked the idea at first. What happened?”

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“I haven’t said no, have I?” Admitting I liked the idea would only encourage him.

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“No, but you keep putting it off.”

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Actually, I was nearly as excited as Roger about bringing Lila into our bed, but I saw his fixation as an opportunity to make my own fantasy come true.

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I’d been waiting for the right moment to spring it on him, but the time never seemed to come. He’d had no reluctance asking for a threesome with Lila, but I felt sure asking him to grant my fantasy would start a squabble.

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Realizing the perfect occasion would never happen; I decided then was as good as any. “Alright, let’s discuss it.”

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His eyes lit up. “Really?”

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“Sure. I’ll agree to invite Lila to join us if you grant my sexual fantasy.”

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“Great!” He put his arms around me again. “Just name it. Anything you want, sweetheart.”

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Wow! I hadn’t expected that. “Anything I want?”

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“Sure, anything within reason.”

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“Be careful what you promise.”

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He lapsed into quiet thought for a moment. “Well, it’s only sex—how expensive can it be? If I can do it, it’s yours.”

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I still wasn’t sure how to put it. “My fantasy contains a fantasy. It’s a little complicated.”

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“What’s that mean?”

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“I’ll have to fantasize you and the other guy as strangers.”

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That gave him pause. “Other guy?”

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“I want to be ravaged by two strangers.”

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He sat up in bed. His jaw dropped. “You’ve got to be kidding.”

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I tried ignoring his reaction. “It may be stretching it, but I’m good at pretending. I think I can do it.”

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“You’ve got to be kidding.”

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“Nope. It’s been a fantasy for years.”

 

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