Karl and Anne Coach Newbies Pt. 04

Karl and Anne Coach New Swingers - Part 4

This is a winding story, that involves our well known couple, Karl and Anne. The story, however, will focus on Mark and Linda, and how the friendship between the two couples turned into something more.

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The next morning found Linda and Mark exhausted. They slept in, snuggling in bed, with Linda's head on Mark's chest. It was an awkward morning, because each of them wanted to make sure the other was okay with what they'd done the evening before, and how far their fantasy had moved.

"Okay, let's talk." Mark started. "We said we'd be honest, so here it goes from my end. Last night, was the most unbelievable sexual experience I've ever had. YOU were amazing, and as I laid here last night, putting together everything you did to make that evening what it was, well, baby, I'm just blown away." A wave of relief flowed through Linda as she took in what Mark had said, and she began sobbing. "Baby, baby, what's wrong?" A caring husband asked his wife.

"I'm just so glad you enjoyed it, baby. My entire goal, was to please my man, and it sounds like I accomplished that goal?" Linda asked, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"My God, baby, you pleased me beyond belief. Now, my question to YOU is; did I please you? Did you do those things because you felt you had to? Or, did you do those things because you wanted to?" Mark asked, making sure he wasn't forcing his wife to do things she didn't want to do.

"Honesty?" Linda asked, receiving a nod from Mark. "It was the most sensual experience I've ever had. I saw the lust in your eyes and it turned me on. Anne told me that if I wanted these experiences to work, I had to BE the slutty porn actress, not just 'act' like a porn actress, and last night, I felt the difference. My question is, was any part of last night uncomfortable for you? None of it was uncomfortable for me."

"Not one second of it." Mark replied, reliving the previous evening in his mind, which caused his cock to twitch and grow. Linda saw the sheet move.

"I'll be right back, baby." She said, leaving the room and returning with the cock sleeve and Vaseline. She pulled the sheet back and opened the Vaseline, slathering some on Mark's cock. She then handed him the sleeve. "Jack it for me, baby." Mark, slid the sleeve over his growing cock, moving it up and down his shaft. Linda kissed him deeply, her right hand moving to his balls, kneading them gently. No words were spoken and a few minutes later, Mark erupted onto his stomach.

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After they showered, and ate breakfast, Linda and Mark sat out by the pool with their coffee. A text came across Mark's phone. Karl was inviting them over tonight, apologizing for the late invite. Linda agreed, wanting to tell Anne everything.

"Now, after dinner, you boys find something to do. Anne and I are gonna hot tub like we did last time, so we can 'catch up'" Linda said with a smile.

"Is she okay with you telling her all this stuff?" Mark asked.

"She has been my coach in all 'this stuff', baby. SHE told me what toys to buy, and how to get used to them." Linda assured her husband.

"Wait, what? What do you mean by 'how to get used to them'?" Mark said, wanting clarification.

"Ha! No, no, not that. She just told me to make sure I liked them before I used them in front of you. I played with them Wednesday and Thursday, while you were at work. My pussy has been stretched out for three days now, honey!" Linda responded with a chuckle.

"Oh, okay. I thought you and her, well, you know, that's kind of how it sounded." Mark replied, hoping in the back of his mind that was the case.

"Ahhh, I see. So you were envisioning me, and Anne, laying on the bed, masturbating together? Maybe her 'showing' me how to use the toys?" Linda joked, but in her mind, a vision took place.

"No! Well, I don't know. It's just the way you said it." Mark replied, blushing now.

"It's okay, baby, you can have your fantasies." Linda said, in a more serious tone now.

Mark's phone dinging with a text from Karl shut down the conversation, but visuals were already etched in both Mark's and Linda's minds.

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Linda and Mark made sure to bring their swim suits this time. Dinner was great as usual, but there was a tension between Anne and Linda, as they both wanted to discuss the big event. The men settled in to watch a ball game and the girls decided to hit the hot tub.

"Come on into the bedroom to change Linda." Anne said, taking her friend by the hand.

Once in the bedroom, Linda turned to Anne. "I've been busting at the seams wanting to give you all the details!"

"I want to hear it all! But let's change and hit the tub first. You can change out here, I'll jump into the bathroom." Anne said. Anne put on a skimpy bikini that was very low cut, with a top that barely held her gorgeous 36D breasts. Linda had purchased a new suit, almost as skimpy as Anne's. The suit was for Mark, but, Linda also wanted to peak Anne's and Karl's interest. For some reason, she felt like a tease after the recent events with her husband... A bit more, slutty. "Damn, girl! That is some suit." Anne exclaimed, wanting to just drop to her knees and eat that pussy.

"Thanks, I just picked it up for the Summer." Linda responded with a lie.

Anne grabbed a joint and bottle of wine, like last time, and they hit the hot tub. The wine was gone in no time, and the joint was half smoked, as Linda gave Anne the details. "Then, I told him they were fucking my ass and my pussy, but I needed a cock in my mouth." Linda slurred. "You were right, Anne, in that moment, I WAS a porn slut. He made me suck him until he exploded in my mouth. I showed him his load, then swallowed. I felt so slutty, I loved it."

"Fuck me! You were awesome. I hope he appreciated it all?" Anne asked.

"We talked this morning, and your honesty advice worked great. We both agreed that we loved it, so no worries there at all. There is something I wanted to ask you though? It's kind of well, really private and delicate. If Mark ever found out I told you this, he'd be pissed." Linda said to her coach.

"Tell me. It goes not further; not even to Karl." Anne promised.

"Well, Wednesday night, when I scooped up the panna cotta with his cum. We kissed after I ate it. I just thought that he didn't realize that his cum was mixed in, and the panna cotta probably did cover up the taste. But last night, right after I swallowed his huge load, he kissed me deeply again, and I know he tasted his cum. Is that, normal?" Linda asked.

"I'm going to tell you a secret. Most men, have tasted their own cum. Just like some women have tasted themselves." Anne paused, looking for a reaction to the women tasting themselves and getting one; Linda blushed. "Yeah, I have too." Anne said, comforting her friend. "In fact, Karl loves to eat me, then kiss me. He knows it drives me crazy. But, back to the men and their cum. I think they just want to see what it tastes like, and once they watch porn, you know, with cocks exploding on women's faces and mouths, they just want to see what that experience is like. It's nothing to worry about, and it can actually be another experience for them, if you let them go with it." Anne paused again.

"So, Karl?" Linda asked. "If it's too personal, I understand."

"Well, you've told me YOUR exploits, so I'll spill some of ours. We do everything you've done and more, Linda. A lot more. But, for now, suffice to say that two of the kinkiest things my man likes, is one, to cum in my pussy and clean me up with his mouth. And two, cum on my tits and clean them up. I think it's some of the nastiest, dirtiest things he does, but it fucking turns me on when he does it!" Anne opened up to Linda.

"How did you, you know, get him to admit it?" Linda asked, turned on by the prospect of her man licking his own cum off her.

"Well, the next time he cums on your tits, you scoop some up and eat it off your fingers. Then, you can go one of two ways. You can scoop some up and present your cum coated fingers to HIM, or, you can bring him in for a kiss, and then, gently guide him down to your breasts. I promise, either way, he'll love it." Anne advised her student.

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Meanwhile, back in the house, Mark and Karl were recapping Mark's previous night, at a higher level.

"Karl, did you know that Anne was 'coaching' Linda on certain things?" Mark asked his friend, the whiskey sinking in.

"I did. But I didn't know what she was coaching her on or any details. What's up?" Karl asked.

"All I can say, is that sexually speaking, if your wife is half the woman she's made MY wife into, you're a lucky fucking guy. No offense." Mark stated.

"Well, my friend, I can promise you that Anne has probably just provided the tip of the iceberg of information and guidance to your wife, so if you're happy now, just keep letting her coach Linda. And no offense taken. Anne is the sexiest woman I've ever known, and trust me, I've known quite a few." Karl answered, sparking curiosity from Mark.

"So, let me tell you what's transpired in the past three weeks and you tell me if it's Anne's coaching, or my wife is just plain sex crazy." Mark replied, telling Karl all the details of his wife's transformation from an innocent little wife, to a sexy porn star.

"That's Anne's coaching for sure." Karl acknowledged.

"How can you be so sure?" Mark asked his friend.

"Because she's coached other wives the same way, and has been thanked over and over again by them, and their husbands." Karl stated. "I don't get involved, unless I'm asked to get involved, but what you just described has Anne written all over it." Karl added, not sure he should have said what he just said.

"Well, how do you get 'involved' if you're asked to?" Mark asked, now putting Karl in an awkward position.

"Well, how should I put this. Sometimes, couples want to go beyond fantasy, and actually act out those fantasies in reality." Karl said, trying to put it in the simplest terms.

"I'm not sure I get what your..." And that's when it hit Mark. "Are you saying?"

"Yes, Mark. Anne and I swing, but ONLY with certain people, which is why we've never asked you and Linda to join us, or tried to sway you and Linda into that lifestyle. Our credo is to have FRIENDS first. If at some point, it moves into something else, then fine, as long as both parties agree. I hope you believe me, we like you two as friends. But, it is important that we are honest with you when the time becomes appropriate, like now. Anne is truly coaching your wife, so you both can enjoy a heightened sexual experience, as a couple. There are no expectations from Anne or myself of you joining our lifestyle. Please believe me. Had I not slipped just then, you may never have known." Karl hoped his honesty was being communicated to his friend.

Mark let what Karl had just told him sink in for a moment. "Hey, it's not like you just told me you're really a woman!" Mark blurted, chuckling. "You or Anne have never pretended to be anything other than our friends, and if that's what we are, I'm perfectly fine with that. We just like hanging out with you guys." Mark confirmed, but deep down, new thoughts and feelings were beginning to arise.

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Back in the hot tub. Linda was curious about something Anne had said earlier in their conversation.

"Anne, you've said some things over the past weeks, and then tonight that make me curious." Linda began.

"Oh? What did I say?" Anne asked, puzzled.

"Well, like tonight, you said that you and Karl have done everything Mark and I have done, and 'a lot more'. Spill?" Linda wanted the dirty details.

"I have a habit of saying things I shouldn't." Anne started. "OK, but you have to promise me you won't hold what I'm going to tell you against me, Karl or our friendship, because Linda, and I'm being honest right now, your friendship is what matters to me and Karl... Nothing else. Okay?" Anne had to get the friendship point across.

"God, okay, friendship is first and foremost with us too. I mean, what's your secret? Are you guys 'swingers' or something!" Linda said, jokingly. She saw that Anne wasn't laughing. "Oh, my, fucking, God! No!"

"Yep." Anne confirmed. "But, again, we have many friends just like you and Mark, who we don't swing with, nor do we ever try to sway them into that lifestyle. Everyone thinks that if you swing, you're having sex parties every night, or drugging unwitting couples to join you. That's not it at all, and I hope you understand that? ALL the coaching I've given you is for YOU and Mark, that's it. Tell me you understand? Please tell me you believe me? I'd hate to lose you as a dear friend!" Anne said, now sobbing.

Linda saw the honesty and true caring to keep their friendship intact. "Honey, honey, come here." Linda embraced her friend. "I believe you. I don't care. It's not like it's a crime or you and Karl are bad people. It's just, well, a bit of a shock. But it changes nothing about how I feel about you as a friend and the trusted advisor you've been to me. You've moved me and my husband to a new level of sexual intimacy and genuine Love that we've never had. I believe that you did it for us, not you."

"Thank you, Linda. Thank you." Anne replied, composing herself next to her friend.

The men arrived just at that moment, and, seeing that they might be interrupting something, backed off. Linda saw them out of the corner of her eye. "Come on guys, it's OK, just two friends having a moment is all." The guys entered the hot tub. Karl could see that Anne was somber.

"Everything okay, honey?" Karl asked his wife, putting his arm around her.

"Yeah, I just, well, let a Genie out of a bottle so to speak." Anne replied, looking at her husband for forgiveness, then to her friend, Linda, to make sure she was still okay.

"Well, then, there must be two Genies flying around here." Karl joked, making both Linda and Anne look at Mark, who nodded in the affirmative. They all laughed.

"I'm glad it's out to be honest." Karl said. "As I told Mark, Linda, you have become very good friends, and we wouldn't let anything screw that up."

"Same here." Mark chimed in. "Now, with that out of the way, how 'bout those Yankees!" Getting another laugh from the group.

The couples talked for another hour, then it was time for Mark and Linda to leave. After they had left, Anne turned to Karl for a hug. "I sure hope we didn't screw this friendship up, baby. It's happened before, remember Doug and Lauren? They couldn't take knowing about our lifestyle. I miss them."

"We'll see, baby. But I think Mark and Linda are more open minded." Deep down wishing Mark and Linda were REALLY open minded.

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The drive home was awkward for Mark and Linda, and the silence was deafening.

"Did you know?" Mark finally asked his wife.

"Not until tonight." Linda answered. "But, I believe Anne when she says that she was never trying to sway me or us with her advice or coaching. I told her I believed her and that her coaching opened up a whole new sexual level for us, and I do believe it's brought us even closer as lovers, don't you?"

"Yeah, Karl really pressed the friendship point, and I believed him too. I say, fuck it, they're really good people and have become good friends, and what they do when we're not there is their own business. Agreed?" Mark asked, wanting to make sure his wife was on the same page as he was.

"I couldn't have said it better, honey." Linda confirmed. But, in both their minds, thoughts of being with Karl and Anne as other than friends were beginning to take place.

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The following week was uneventful, with the news still sinking in with Mark and Linda. Linda received a text from Anne on Wednesday, inviting Linda and Mark over for a BBQ on Saturday with friends. A brief thought of a wild orgy flashed through Linda's mind, but she knew her friend better than that. Accepting the invite, and the deep down thoughts she'd been having since the weekend, when she heard about Karl and Anne, made Linda horny. Pent up sexual tension was bubbling to the top of her mind, and she needed a release. She was alone, meetings over, so she decided to have some fun. She set up everything like she had done for Mark last Friday, with the TV showing a MMMF video, her facing it, on her hands and knees, with her butt plug inserted and her ten inch cock buried in her pussy. The thoughts racing through her mind were dirty thoughts of her being taken by Karl and his friends, who she was sure had big cocks like him. The TV volume was loud enough that it masked her husband entering the house, wanting to surprise his wife with a mid-day quickie. Mark heard the TV and even before he saw the screen, knew what was playing.

"Mmmm, take that cock, baby. You like having my buddies fill your holes, don't you?" The man in the video was saying to his fake wife. "Mmm, hmmm." Was the woman's muffled response.

Mark slowly moved into the kitchen, which was open to the living room. His wife was facing the TV, away from him, focusing on the TV, riding her big dick dildo. Mark could see the butt plug in her ass. He silently stripped down to nothing, his cock already at attention. He felt dirty, watching his wife without her permission, but couldn't help himself. He began to jack his cock, watching both shows in front of him.

"Mmmm, that's it." Mark heard Linda moan. "Fuck me boys. My husband loves watching you all fuck his slut wife."

Mark loved that she was including him in her fantasy, and jacked faster now.

"That's it, fuck all my holes. Karl, your cock feels so good in my tight little pussy!" Linda said, shocking her husband behind her. Mark had, for the last few weeks, and especially after finding out that Karl and Anne swung, thought many times of seeing Karl fuck his wife. Now he knew that she thought of it too, and loved it. "Anne, keep sucking Mark, I want to see his load all over those beautiful tits!" Linda added, imagining an off-screen blow job by Anne on her husband. So, Mark thought, she's thought of me and Anne as well? Awesome, he mouthed as he continued watching his hot wife. The video had only two cocks, one in the woman's pussy and one in her ass. It was when a third cock appeared that Linda acknowledged her need for a third. "You lucky bitch." Linda said. "You have three cocks, but I only have two now, I wish..." Before she could say anything more, Mark quickly moved from the kitchen toward his wife who was still facing the other way. As he came around her side, Linda was startled. "What the fuck! Mark!?... What..." She exclaimed, a wave of both fright from being surprised, then feeling ashamed that she'd been caught washing over her. "I..." She said, looking for forgiveness, but not knowing why.

Mark would have none of that. He squatted in front of his hot wife, grabbed her head with both hands, and shoved his cock into her mouth. "Here's you third cock, you fucking whore!" Mark said, thoroughly engulfed in his wife's fantasy now. "And, yes, I love that Karl is fucking you with his big cock! Ride Karl baby." With a cock in her mouth, one in her pussy, and the plug in her ass, Linda came back from her initial surprise of being caught by her husband and was now playing the part of slut once again.

"I've just been thinking." Linda said, coming off Mark's cock.

"Me too, baby. I've been thinking of what this would be like for real, and now I know you have too. Haven't you?" Mark asked, close to cumming.

"Yes! But it's about YOU watching me being taken by REAL cocks. Me servicing multiple cocks, while you watch, getting your cock sucked off by..." Linda continued.

"By Anne?" Mark added, knowing he was right.

"Yes, by Anne. I want to see you cum all over those beautiful, big tits of hers. I want to see her sucking my man's cock and loving it." Linda added.

"I do too!" Mark confirmed. "I envision Karl having a big fucking cock, just like the one in you right now. I don't know if that's true or not, but that's my fantasy, watching you ride his big cock, while he sucks on your pert tits."

"Anne told me, baby. This IS his cock. He's ten inches." Linda stated, hoping not to make her own husband feel inadequate by telling him.

"Oh, God! Yes!" Was all Mark could get out before shoving his cock back into his wife's mouth and filling it with a huge load of cum. Linda had pressed the butt plug button moments before, and as her husband filled her mouth, her pussy and ass convulsed in her own orgasm. She continued to clean up Mark's cock, licking every drop of cum from it. Then, she decided to see if he really did like his own cum. Standing up, she made sure she had a good amount of cum still in her mouth. She looked up at Mark and brought his mouth to hers, French kissing him and making sure to share the cum between them. He leaned in, kissing her even more deeply, sucking on her tongue to get every drop. It was one of the most erotic things she'd felt, even after what they had just done.

They jumped in the shower afterwards, kissing still. Mark got hard again, turned his wife towards the shower wall, and took her from behind, in a slow, love making session that brought them both to another, more intimate climax. They dried off and Linda led her man to the bed, where they lay, naked with one another.

"So?" Mark spoke after a long silence.

"Yeah, so." Linda responded.

"Honesty." Mark said, using the key word they both agreed on to be able to speak freely with one another.

"Honesty." Linda replied. "I think it turns us both on so much. But, is it the fantasy of it, or do we really want this to become a reality?"

"Okay, on three, we each say 'fantasy' to keep it that way, or 'reality' to move on to the next level. If one of us says fantasy, then it stays that way. Deal?" Mark said, receiving a nod from his wife. "One, two, three... Reality... Reality" They said in unison, agreeing to move to a sexual place they had only fantasized about. Linda moved up and gave her husband a deep, sultry kiss.