Approval: TN Pt. 2
They hopped in the car, and Vickie navigated with a map app. Pointing towards the screen, she said, "Looks like we're heading to Asheville. We haven't been there in a while." After plotting the destination on the GPS, Ted started the drive.
The first several hours remained quiet. They were both reflecting on the shared experiences from the past two days - a mix of feelings that included excitement, disgust, awe, pleasure, and desire.
By midday, they reached Maggie Valley and chose Legend's Sports Bar and Grill for lunch. Vickie ordered a beer and Ted asked for water. "How about discussing Consent?" she triggered.
Ted grappled with his emotions, "I don't know what to think about all this yet. It was super sexy, and I get horny just thinking about it. But at the same time, the idea of strangers having anal sex with my wife...and I assume my wife's ass too, that's tough."
"I can relate. It was horrific watching them rape your ass, but it was equally hot as Shawday rode you while sucking your cock. That's an experience I fully know, and when she rode you, it felt almost as if I was inside her," Vickie said.
"Yeah, the way those women got on you, it was hot as hell. But when Ling fucked you with that strap-on...a tiny Asian girl with a bigger dick than mine, almost sent me over the edge," Ted recounted.
"Perhaps there's a middle ground?" Vickie suggested.
"Maybe we can explore those websites that cater to 'adult situations.' Couples mostly look for other couples or commonly single women for threesomes. We could create a profile and see if we can find others with similar desires," Ted proposed.
"Women, men, or couples? What exactly are we looking for?" Vickie asked.
"Dunno, probably all three. We'd need to jot down the Consent things we enjoyed and find people who want to experience those again. I have 'no anal sex' at the top of my list!"
"Okay, that seems more reasonable. Once we're in Asheville, we can write down our lists, more like 'Want to Try' and 'Won't Do'," Vickie agreed.
Reaching Asheville, they explored the downtown area, hitting up wine shops, brewpubs, restaurants, and retail stores. The afternoon wound down, and they made their way to the hotel Vickie had booked in advance.
Inside the room, Ted tenderly embraced Vickie, kissed her deeply, and began undressing her. She followed along and soon, they were both nude. Vickie removed the top bedding and they snuggled in.
In the midst of the past days' rollercoaster ride, they craved a heartfelt connection. In this intimate moment, Ted entered Vickie, slowly and gently, forging a sacred bond. Lasting longer than usual, they culminated in a harmonious and fulfilling orgasm.
The intensity from their typical lovemaking was absent, and instead, they experienced a sensual, contented, and serene orgasm. Instead of shortness of breath and racing hearts, they were comforted by a sense of tranquility. Feeling a deep love for their partner, they found peace in each other's arms.
Ted awoke first, realizing his shrunken penis left Vickie alone with his weight on top of her. Careful not to pressure her, he gently moved, crawling next to her. She stirred, smiled at him, and snuggled up.
He laid next to his wife, smiling at her, hearing her breathe, and noticing her arm resting on his chest. A couple of hours later, Vickie finally stirred, "Good morning, sleepyhead."
"Isn't it evening or even late afternoon?" she questioned. "How long was I asleep?"
"It's been a while, lover," he replied.
"I've been up for about an hour and a half," Ted mentioned.
"I'm feeling quite peckish now," Vickie stated, indicating her desire for food.
Since the shower couldn't accommodate both of them, Ted waited for Vickie to finish. After she'd dressed, they went downstairs to ask the concierge for a restaurant suggestion. The address was entered into their map app, and they had their car valeted. Once retrieved, they got in and drove off.
The restaurant they chose served delicious Italian food. Vickie ordered Gnocchi with Sage Butter and Cheese Sauce, while Ted picked Tuscan Rabbit. A bottle of Brezza Barolo was ordered since its notes of red berry, rose, camphor and dark spices would complement both meals beautifully. After finishing their meals, Ted asked if Vickie wanted dessert, but she chose to decline. Upon settling the bill, they returned to the hotel.
In their room, Vickie took two sheets of hotel letterhead and two pens. She handed one sheet and pen to Ted and said, "Now's the time to explore our desires. Draw a line down the middle of the page and call one side 'Want to Do' and the other 'Won't Do'. Then start filling it out."
Ted placed the paper on the room service menu notebook and started thinking about his experiences in Consent. The first thing he put on the Won't side was "Anal bottom". For the next thirty minutes, they each reflected on their desires and wrote them in the appropriate column.
Once Ted finished, he observed Vickie for a while who didn't add anything to her list. "We might've run out of ideas," he commented. "Why don't we compare?"
"Yeah, let's do that. You read your list of Wants and I'll put a checkmark on mine if it's the same thing."
"Alright. FMF (check), MFM (check), Light Bondage (check), Blindfold (check), DP with toy (check), DP with male (check), BJ from Male (check), and BJ a Male (check). Oh, and Spanking (check), along with Sex in Public."
Vickie checked off some of his list, saying, "I match most of what you put. I just didn't think of some others. DP with toy, you getting a BJ from a guy. And I need to consider sex in public - it could be fun."
Ted added, "I'll have to elaborate more on my DP list, considering who and where it will be. I also need to outline my limits for my Won't list."
"Yep, I need to consider that too. If someone's bigger than me, I'm not doing anal or even pussy," Vickie responded, both breaking into laughter.
The couple returned to creating their profile for an adult hookup site. They didn't want to reveal their Want/Won't lists but wanted to communicate their limits. They eventually finalized their profile:
"Married 42-year-old MF couple searching for new experiences. Willing to consider SW or cut SM, and other couples for fourways and swapping. Dismissing CNC, and with clear boundaries. Race/ethnicity doesn't matter, but location should be within 100 miles. Proof of clean STI results needed."
Next, they stripped and took shots of each other. There were pictures of them together, with arms around each other in a wall mirror. They discussed including genital close-ups and erect photos but decided against it as it might seem too pornographic. They could see their genitals in some photos, although not too detailed.
"Are we ready to do this?" Ted asked.
"If you are, I am," Vickie responded.
They logged in, entered their details, and entered their credit card number to set up their account. Their username was already filled, "CorneliaCouple", a reference to their nearest town, but not their actual town.
They copy/pasted the profile summary they created and then adjusted the multitude of preferences. They selected 'Any' for race/ethnicity and 'Within 100 miles' for location. They were both startled to find a Circumcision filter, and Vickie preferred uncut cocks less. The age bracket was adjusted to 35 to 48, which was seven years less and six years more than theirs. Once they'd finished all the options, their pictures were uploaded, and their profile was published. A pop-up stated that their profile would be reviewed and, if approved, would be public within 24 hours. They then undressed and fell into bed.
Vickie held his manhood in her grasp, gently caressing it. Within moments, he was fully hard, and she placed him inside her body, her legs straddling his waist. As she rode him in a cowgirl position, he reached up and pinched her breasts, kneading them in his hands. When he played with her erect nipples, she shuddered and lifted her head, pressing one against his mouth.
He opened his lips, embracing her nipple. Initially, he only gave it a licky blowjob, but soon, his tongue flashed against her breast, causing her to cry out.
Vickie's excitement multiplied, and she started fucking him faster and faster. Each time she descended on him completely, she rubbed her clit against his pubic bone. Unexpectedly, she climaxed, her back arching as she pressed him deep within her. He caught her clit, rubbing it forcefully, prolonging her orgasm.
Vickie reached her limit, wrenched his hand, and removed it from her clit. She leaned back down towards his penis, then raised and lowered herself along the shaft three times. Her vagina throbbed and pulsated, causing him to push himself past the brink of losing control. He released his cum into her womb, filling her perfectly.
Afterward, they lay still, their bodies joined in their post-orgasmic calm. Then she lifted off of him but kept her legs wrapped around his hips. She ascended up his torso, leaving a trail of wetness on his skin. Eventually, she climbed to sit on his face.
Ted grabbed her buttocks, trying to control her movements as she bucked her hips. He plunged his tongue into her pussy and tasted the flavorful blend of their combined cum. It was a special mixture that brought together their individual tastes. 'This is the culmination of us,' he thought.
As they finished reading one email after another, she came down from his face. He hugged her and kissed her, acknowledging her love for that taste. She rolled over, and he embraced her from behind. As they snuggled together, he laid his hand over her chest to hold her breast.
By the following morning, they were craving a lavish breakfast. Ted ordered an omelet with sausage, mushrooms, cheese, and spinach, served with side of fries, and coffee and orange juice. Vickie's meal consisted of oatmeal with an egg, bacon, both coffees, and orange juice.
While they waited for the food, they showered and dressed appropriately. The room service knocked on their door, wheeled in their meals, and set it up on the table. Ted gratified the server generously with cash, and the man wheeled the trolley out, instructing Ted only to leave the dishes outside his door to be picked up by someone else.
Vickie launched her iPad and turned it on. Her eyes widened when they realized that they had thirty-six messages in their newly created adult dating site account. They assumed it would take longer for their profile to be published.
The first two were from the website itself, recapping the rules, as well as informing them of the release of their profile. That left thirty-four, all presumably from individuals seeking to make a connection with them.
"Let's categorize these a bit more," Ted proposed.
"Construct new folders within the email program. Create one for women, one for men, one for couples, and another for the ones we reject," Vickie suggested.
They spent a few moments going through the emails, yet their sole action was to sort them into the designed folders. There were three couples who sent multiple messages due to their willingness to meet Ted. The duplicates were thrown out, and the rest were sorted into their respective groups.
Interestingly, there were only four women who expressed interest in them within the required location and physique parameters. All were placed in the Women folder, while two single men and one couple with a physique that did not appeal to them were disposed of.
From the remaining fifteen emails, Ted and Vickie spent another forty-five minutes analyzing each person and ranking them. Two men were immediately classified as unsuitable. Three couples were classified as Nope, leaving a total of six couples, one woman, and one man that gained their attention.
They proceeded to break their fast, Ted taking the foodstuffs to the hallway, and moved the containers outside their door. Afterward, he retrieved more stationery to jot down their assessments of each individual. The couple's chat logs and the discussions with each woman and man were recorded in separate lists.
They agreed to start their review with the women and men. They maintained a separate rankings list for each sex in ascending order, determining their interest levels. JulieB, a woman in their favorite category, earned the top spot in the women's list, while Downforitall, a man with a high ranking, topped the men's list.
The process took them about an hour, yet it allowed them to narrow down their decision-making pool. They were left with four women, nine men, and six couples. Vickie typed a note indicating their potential interest, followed by two women who were instantly rejected, causing the numbers to change to three women, eight men, and five couples. They left another couple on their rejected pile, resulting in a final count of two women, six men, and four couples.
Next, they prepared to continue their decision-making with this more efficient pool. They analyzed each person thoroughly to see if they made the cut.
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The partners faced more difficulties. They soon discovered that in many cases, one or the other would find interest in half of the couple but not their partner. After almost an hour, they found a match in 'TwoforYou.' They then concentrated on drafting responses to the three proposals.
Vickie proposed, "We could compose a generic reply that we can send to all three, but I don't think that's the best approach. It's too similar to receiving a form letter. I believe it would be crucial to tailor each response by mentioning something specific that intrigues us about each individual or couple."
"I concur. In all three instances, there was something exceptional mentioned in their profile that captivated us. We should refer to that," Ted agreed.
They crafted tailored messages for each candidate:
To JulieB:"Hi Julie, thank you for your response to our profile. We reviewed all the responses we got from ladies interested in a threesome with us, and your's stood out as the most appealing. We were drawn to what you said in your profile about being selective yet not condescending. We hope to have an exchange of messages to get more acquainted and, hopefully, progress to a phone call and more. Thanks, Vickie and Ted"
To Downforitall:"Down, thank you for your response to our posting. You stood out among the other men who had replied to us. We took note of your assertion that you enjoy sharing a woman with her husband but would never try to come between her and her partner. Let's use this foundation to build upon. Thanks, T and V."
To TwoforYou:"Hi Two, thanks for replying to our posting. You two make a very attractive couple. From your profile, we sense a similarity in our views about swinging and swapping together. Let's communicate for a while to gauge if this is accurate, and then possibly make plans for a meeting. Thanks, T and V"
"Why did you include us by our real names for Julie but only initials for the other two?" Vickie questioned.
"The other two didn't provide names in either their message or their profile. I just feel more authentic using their real names for Julie. We can change it if you're not content. I knew your reply sounded sincere, and her profile had a similar sentiment," Ted argued.
"No, I'm fine with it. I agree that Julie's reply came off as genuine and honest - both in her email to us and in her profile. Let's release them and see what occurs next."
As they neared check-out, they chose to leave rather than staying for another night. They promptly packed their belongings, and took the elevator down to the reception. They checked out at the front desk and received their belongings from the valet. They left the hotel and embarked on the two-and-a-half-hour drive home.
Just fifteen minutes into the trip, Vickie's phone sounded with an email notification. "Julie replied," she announced. "Let me read the message out to you."
"Hi Vickie and Ted! I'm so thrilled to receive an answer from you! I can't tell if my rapid response makes me seem eager or desperate, but I am the former and not the latter. I found both of you attractive and in shape, and it looks like we have similar views on playing together. To be frank, I have never attempted this before. I mean, I have experienced two-person threesomes with couples I'm friends with. However, I find an alluring and somewhat forbidden element in getting naked with individuals I barely know, with everyone taking pleasure together. I'm yearning to push my limits to discover their endpoint. So, if this excites you too, let me know!" Julie concluded with a kiss and hug emoticon. "Additionally, I can respond swiftly and during the day, as I work from home."
"She sounds incredibly eager, enthusiastic, and even a bit mischievous," Ted observed.
"I concur. My intuition is that we'll like her as a friend even if we don't have a physical connection," Vickie replied.
"How about responding by asking her how enthusiastic she truly is in person and suggesting the next step?" Ted suggested.
Vickie typed, "'Thanks Julie. Are you as bubbly and vivacious in person as you are in your emails? How should we proceed?'"
"Great," Ted responded. She sent the message.
Ping! Vickie's phone beeped. "She said she is comfortable speaking on the phone and gave her number. If we're available at noon, she'll take a break for lunch and we can call and converse," Vickie relayed.
"Great." Vickie dialed the number and set it to handsfree mode in the car. This way, both she and Ted could hear and communicate with Julie.
"Hey! I hope this is Vickie and Ted!" Julie said with all the enthusiasm they anticipated.
Vickie chuckled and replied, "It sure is, Sunshine. As you can tell, we're currently in the car heading home from Asheville."
"Hi Julie," Ted added.
Julie then inquired, "So I guess we should just dive right in. First off, tell me what exactly it is you'd like to happen if we all come together."
Vickie answered, "We all need to agree, but from our side, we're hoping you'll be open to exploring different things. We'd love for you to give both of us oral, let us both go down on you, fuck Ted, and I've always wanted to try tribbing. We've only done a couple of threesomes, so there are some positions and stuff we'd like to try."
"I'm down for everything you mentioned. I don't do anal, though. What are the exact positions and stuff?" Julie inquired.
Ted then took the reins. "There are two things that I've thought about but haven't tried yet. The first one is when you two are both on your stomachs, one on top of the other, like a 69 position. Then, I want to penetrate the top pussy while the bottom one licks and sucks both of us. Finally, you ladies switch places."
He continued, "The second one is when you're both bent over the kitchen or bath counter, or maybe the back of the sofa, side by side. Then, I want to penetrate one of you and stroke, like maybe ten times, then pull out and do the same to the other. If we like it, I can continue to alternate until we climax."
"Wow, that sounds pretty creative!" Julie exclaimed. "I'm actually really wet just talking about this."
"You're not the only one, Julie, and Ted's pants are about to rip, poor guy," Vickie responded.
"Alright, now let me explain," Julie continued. "I haven't had sex with someone in over five months. My apartment in Cleveland isn't ideal for this - I have nosy neighbors and thin walls."
"Julie, the Cornelia thing was just a cover. You know what small towns are like - we didn't want to get identified if someone found our profile and figured us out," Ted revealed. "We actually live near Batesville, if you know where that is."
"Yes, I know Batesville. I have a friend who lives in Sautee."
"Are you free tonight?" Vickie asked without consulting Ted, completely confident he'd be fine with it.
"Sure, it's Friday, and I don't have any plans. That might explain the lack of intimacy the past six months," Julie joked.
"Good to see someone who can laugh at themselves," Ted replied. "When we get home, we'll send you our address. We'll cook dinner and drinks and we can catch up and get to know each other better. What's your favorite drink?"
"Bourbon on the rocks," Julie responded.
"Perfect. I already have a bottle of Knob Creek in the cabinet. Do you have any allergies or strong food preferences?"
"Knob Creek is just fine, and I eat almost everything," she said.
They said their final goodbyes and hung up so Julie could get back to her job.
"What should we make for dinner?" Ted asked, as he was in charge of most of the cooking.
"Let's make some Pork Fillets in Devil's Sauce. We could stop in Clayton, but the meat will be much better if we go to Betty's in Helen. We'll check out the fresh veggies and maybe some egg noodles unless we have some at home."
"Sounds like a good plan. I usually use non-fat Greek yogurt for the sauce to keep the calories low, but since this is a special occasion, let's grab some sour cream. We'll definitely need some green peppercorns, I know I don't have any at home."
An hour later, they arrived at their cabin and parked in the garage, next to Julie's car. They walked inside, unpacked, and started a load of laundry. The housekeeper had been there a week ago, but the house wasn't as dirty as they anticipated. "Either dust or vacuum, your preference," Vickie suggested.
"I'll dust as it has to be done first, and then I'll run to Betty's while you vacuum," Ted said.
The charm of a quaint cabin is its rapid cleaning. In about a quarter of an hour, he was back in the vehicle, heading to the market. As soon as he picked out the pork at the butcher shop, he grabbed sour cream, peppercorns, and ventured to the produce section. The Brussel sprouts seemed wonderful but he recognized that many people didn't prefer them. Julie had claimed to eat anything but he didn't want to gamble. The fresh-looking broccoli next to them also enticed him, so he received a large head and proceeded to the vintage checkout counter.
When home, he examined his wristwatch and noticed it was past four. He needed a shower but had ample time, so he got started on the devilish sauce and sliced the broccoli into florets. He pulled the egg noodles from the pantry and positioned the butter on the counter for softening.
"The home looks fantastic, Vic! Thanks."
"Thank you. Want to join me in the shower?"
"Sure. Let's see who'll finish first - you or me!" he teased.
It was a close competition, but ultimately, they were both standing under the rainfall showerhead shortly after. He took her body wash and squirted some onto her collarbone, then standing behind her, massaged it into and down her torso. When he reached her breasts, he focused on the areolae and nipples, causing her to lean her head back onto his shoulders and softly moan just beside his ear.
With extra body wash in his hand, he scrubbed her stomach and abs and then down to her pubic area. As soon as his fingers reached her slit, she was wet, not from the shower water. Using two fingers, he guided them inside her entrance and curled them in the 'come hither' motion, caressing the slightly coarse area he knew was her G-spot.
His firm cock was pressed firmly against her buttocks as his fingers relentlessly handled her pussy. He applied pressure against her clit and worked it side-to-side. Moments later, she cried out and became weak, her legs failing beneath her. His left arm wrapped around her chest just below her breasts while his fingers still inside her pussy served to hold her up.
Julie withdrew his hand from her pussy and hesitantly removed it from his fingers. He enclosed both arms around her, turning so that she was now standing in the rainfall shower. The water revitalized her and rinsed off the soap, relieving her. Letting go, he grabbed his optimal body wash and rubbed it all over himself. When he stood under the shower to rinse off, she lowered to her knees and wrapped her mouth around his cock.
With her hand massaging his testicles and her mouth working his cock, she drove him near climax in just a few moments. Reining him back for a minute or so, she pushed him over the edge and was rewarded with a mouthful of semen, resulting from seven or eight robust discharges.
Once his erection began to lose its firmness, she released him. She opened her mouth to show him her bounty, then pressed her lips to his and opened them with her tongue. She utilized her tongue to shove the presumed half his load into his mouth, subsequent to which she broke the kiss and swallowed visibly. Opening once more, she showed him an empty mouth and he did the same for her.
After they had dried and dressed, it was around six. Ted collected the scotch and bourbon from the closet and asked, "What would you like to drink, darling?"
"I'll join Julie and have bourbon, but I'd want a splash of water as well as ice cubes, please."
Ted poured two highball glasses of bourbon, adding a splash and ice cubes for Vickie and leaving Julie's neat until she arrives. He prefers scotch without mixers, so he poured one as well as he saw a vehicle park in front of the garage. Julie climbed out, carrying a bottle he supposed was wine, and he and Vickie opened the front door and stepped outside to welcome their guest.
"This place is so adorable!" Julie praised. "I'm envious!"
As she ascended the stairs and joined them, Julie hugged Vickie and exchanged a light peck on the lips before embracing Ted and doing the same. "This is for you," she stated, offering him the wine.
"You shouldn't have gone to so much trouble," Vickie replied.
Inside, Ted added ice to Julie's bourbon and Vickie provided the grand tour, which took no more than three minutes. They took their seats in the living room area while Alexa softly produced smooth jazz in the background.
"I have to tell you, both of you are much more attractive than your pictures exhibit," Julie remarked.
"That's truly kind. You are unquestionably the most attractive person in this space, though!" Vickie claimed. "I concur," Ted concurred.
They covered the general small talk topics, such as occupations, birthplace, interests, and the like. Around six thirty, Ted proclaimed that he was starting dinner preparation. The living room, dining room, and kitchen were all one large, open area, so Ted was still involved in the conversation as he cooked.
An hour and a half later, he arranged three plates on the table and motioned for the ladies to join him. "This looks and smells delectable, Ted! I can't wait!" Julie exclaimed.
"Go ahead and start eating," he responded. Everyone acknowledged that everything tasted great. Following their meal, Vickie took charge of cleaning up since Ted had handled the cooking. Julie offered help, and together they washed the plates and silverware before putting them in the dishwasher. Without any delay, they returned to the living room armed with fresh beverages.
"Julie, do you still feel at ease being around us?" Vickie inquired.
"Absolutely! I can't wait to get undressed with you two! I hope I'm not coming on too strong," she added with concern.
Ted chuckled, "Not at all. Your honest, straightforward attitude is very invigorating."
"Well then, what are we waiting for?" Vickie chimed in. "We have clean sheets on the bed."
Caught off guard, Ted hadn't expected the sexual activity to occur during their initial encounter. A small hint of a smile graced Vickie's lips, indicating her genuine intention. With a gentle tug, she pulled Julie towards Ted and returned the kiss given to her. After breaking the embrace, Julie gazed at Ted and planted a kiss on him, mirroring the one she'd received from Vickie.
Julie found her way to Ted's erect penis concealed in his trousers. "I've been looking forward to seeing and feeling this. Nice and large and hard. I can't wait!" She guided them both towards their own bedroom.
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