Jenny Fairfield is confident enough (or at least she thought she was) in her relationship with her boyfriend, Tyler Morgan, to let him have his dream-come-true sex fantasy. She has arranged a long snowy weekend for them and her two college roommates in a cabin borrowed from a wealthy client in the mountains of California.
When Tyler finds himself drawn to Alaina, one of the two girls Jenny invited to join the orgy, will his love for Jenny stand true?
Are they really in love enough to fight the passion they’ve each found with someone else?
“Jenny, are you sure about this?” Sara Langston said into the phone to her best friend. “It’s not too late to change your mind, you know.”
“I’m sure, Sara, and I’m not going to change my mind. Tyler will love this.” Jenny Fairfield put her cell phone into its stand and switched to speaker so she could talk and pack. She kept sorting her clothes to see what she would take with her.
Sara and Jenny got along so well. Their friendship spanned over ten years. They were very different from each other, but that never seemed to bother them. Jenny was short, with dark curly hair that hung down her back. Her eyes were a striking blue, and with her perfectly shaped little nose, luscious lips, and voluptuous curves, everyone always noticed her. Sara on the other hand, sported short spiked blonde hair with brown eyes and stood a bit taller than Jenny. They had met in college and became fast friends. They both studied business, and Sara went on to run a law firm and Jenny into pharmaceutical sales. They had a lot of the same interests, and spent a great deal of time together. Jenny was a little more laidback, whereas Sara went at top speed all the time. Sara was good at scheduling her time, something needed in the huge law firm where she worked.
“I can’t believe you’re seriously doing this. How do you know for sure he’ll like it?” Sara asked.
“Come on Sara, he’s a man, isn’t he? What man wouldn’t like it?”
“You’ve got me there. I can’t imagine too many men who wouldn’t like to have an orgy before settling down. Not to mention with the blessing of his girlfriend. You did say he’s mentioned it before in a playful way, so I guess he should be ecstatic! Are you sure you’re confident enough about your relationship with him to do this?”
“Of course I am. We’ve been together forever, and I know deep in his heart he’s always wanted to do this. And I’m going to let him, but I’m going to be there, too. This way I’ll know what’s going on. Maybe I’ll even join in.”
Jenny finally closed her suitcase and fastened the clasp. “I’ve told you before that we have an open relationship of sorts. Tyler has a bigger libido than I do, so if he wants to have some flings for sex once in a while, I’m fine with it. As long as he remembers the rules we set up. I’d prefer he not have a dozen women out there; you have to be safe these days. So, condoms always, and I don’t want to know who he’s with. I don’t want to run into them, know them, nothing. The same thing goes for me,” Jenny said as she picked up her cell phone and lugged the overstuffed suitcase to the living room.
“I don’t recall you meeting any guys for sex; you know you’d tell me if you did,” Sara replied into the phone.
“I guess I did it a couple times when our relationship was new. I wanted to be with another guy mostly because I knew Tyler would do it. I was younger then, and thought I wanted to be with other guys. After a couple of times, I realized I didn’t need more than one guy. I was happy with one guy, fell in love with him and that was enough for me.
“Okay, whatever works for you. I guess you know Ty well enough by now. I’m glad I’m not going to be there, but you’ve got to call me or text me and tell me how it’s going,” Sara said.
“I’ll try if I have time, but you may need to wait till I get back,” Jenny teased. “Of course, if you came with, I wouldn’t have to wait to tell you about it. You’d be there.” Jenny lifted her eyebrows and smiled.
“Are you crazy? I’ve been your best friend for too long to do something like that. Besides I don’t think my husband would understand!” Sara laughed.
“True! I gotta run, we’ll talk later.” Jenny ended the call and dropped the phone in her purse.
* * * * *
“Wonderful dinner, Jenny, thanks.” Tyler Morgan finished putting the leftovers in the refrigerator as Jenny loaded the last of the dishes into the dishwasher. He stretched and ran his hands through his medium length dark hair and removed the apron tied around his waist.
He came up behind her and let his hands slide down her arms and around to cup her breasts. Jenny’s breasts were large, so there was a lot to cup.
“Watching your beautiful ass as you kept bending over to load the dishwasher drove me crazy,” he whispered in her ear. “I have to have you. I can’t wait any longer.”
“Is that a fact?” she asked as she moved her ass back and forth over his cock, feeling it grow through his pajama pants.
Her nipples were immediately hard as she leaned back into him. He stood about six feet tall, and she could feel his hard-muscled arms ripple against her skin as he slipped his hand under her shirt and ran it up her belly, fondling her breasts with one hand while the other made its way down between her legs. She could feel his hairy chest rub up against her back.
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned, almost dropping a glass as she put it in the dishwasher and closed the door. She spread her legs wider, holding on to the counter, giving him easier access to her. His touch made her shiver every time his strong hands caressed her.
“I can’t keep my hands off you.” Tyler nibbled on her ear lobe. He moved the tiny piece of thong that covered her wetness and slipped a finger inside her. She leaned into the counter, pushing her butt up toward him.