Free Use Experiment Pt. 01

A young couple learn of a new fantasy and give it a try.

Ed got home from the bar in time for Friday night dinner with Gina. He was always on time and Gina knew she could count on him. Even a little tipsy, Ed was looking forward to a nice dinner and a quiet evening at home. Gina was too. The week was over and life was good.

A topic had come up among Ed's buddies at the bar that stuck in his mind. They called it Free Use Sex. Apparently, some couples make an agreement that one can engage in sex of any sort with the other at any time they feel like it. The partner can't refuse but need not participate exactly. The origin of this practice was of course porn videos on the internet. The subject raised so many questions in Ed's mind that he thought he would need to do some research.

Gina set down her fork and picked up her wine glass and looked at Ed.

"You seem a little preoccupied," she said.

Ed snapped back to the present and quickly lied,

"Just thinking about how we're going to get those awnings up on the back windows."

"Uh-huh", Gina replied a little skeptically.

"We'll figure it out," he said and stood. "I'm going to queue up Jeopardy!"

Gina stood also, picked up the plates and said, "I'll be right there."

A quiet evening at home.

Parked at their usual ends of the sofa, Ed and Gina watched their usual line-up of shows on the tube. Ed, however, was still distracted. He glanced at his wife more often than normal. She looked especially tasty tonight for some reason. He liked the look of her legs stretching out in front of her. Were those shorts new? They sure were short. Her hands were relaxed in her lap and Ed was proud of his wife's flat tummy. He also liked the profile of her breasts: not huge but of a nice feminine proportion. And the face he'd fallen in love with. Wide-set blue eyes framed by slightly unruly dirty blond hair. Her expression was always ready to be amused but slightly ironic.

For her part, Gina was enjoying the evening. She wasn't troubled by thoughts of work tomorrow. In fact, things were going smoothly since they closed out the month and that pain in the ass, Martha decided to up and retire. Still, there was a slight disturbance in the atmosphere there in the living room. Was it her imagination or was Ed distracted by something.

She put the show on pause, made to get up and said,

"I'm getting a little more wine. You want any?"

He held out his glass and said, "Sure."

As she left the room, Ed admired her shapely bottom filling out those shorts. He felt a stirring in his own shorts. What if they left the show on pause and took on a new activity for a while?

Gina came back and set each glass on the end table of the couch. She sat down and said,

"What happened to the remote?"

Ed scootched over to her end of the couch, put a hand on her breast and said,

"Suppose we did some live action rather than remote for a change?"

Gina grinned and said, "Worth a try, I guess!"

Ed leaned in and kissed her ear. Gina giggled, shivered and put a hand in Ed's lap finding his cock rather prominent in his shorts. She turned her head and kissed him gently at first. But then the spirit moved them both and the kissing grew more passionate. Ed's hand was massaging Gina's breast through her top and bra while, in his own lap his stirring grew also.

Ed then lifted the hem of Gina's top and with her help removed it over her head. She turned so his practiced hands could unhook her bra. He resumed massaging now with both hands.

"Hmm, that feels good," she said.

He shut her up with renewed kissing, now with more urgency. She kissed him back the same way, both tongues dueling, exploring. The wine seemed to add a lightness, a fluidity to their passion. Ed's kisses wandered from Gina's lips to her cheek to her jawline then her neck. She leaned her head back as he nibbled the skin of her neck threatening to leave a hickey. But he continued to skip across her chest. Both hands now gripped her boob and presented the nipple to his mouth. He teased the nipple to plump prominence with his tongue, a little bit of teeth and finally full suction.

"Oooh," she commented.

As Ed switched to her other tit, Gina eased up from massaging his dick through his pants.

Ed said, "May I help you?"

He then stood up and in seconds dropped his shorts and boxers, kicking them aside. His prong jumped to half-mast and was looking Gina in the eye. She immediately took the opportunity to grab it with both hands and continue massaging. Almost instantly, it grew to full size and stood up straight past the horizontal. She saw that there was a little drop glistening on the end and she smeared it around with her thumb.

Sitting on the edge of the couch, Gina looked up at Ed. He looked back with a vague smile as she leaned forward and parted her lips. Ed thrust his hips forward just a bit in anticipation, but Gina withdrew her head. He relaxed back with a questioning expression and Gina smiled up at him and leaned forward, again with the open mouth. Ed thrust forward again and again Gina drew back. She saw a big drop at the slit of his cock head and spread it around with her thumb. She slowly leaned forward again.

Ed said, "Awww..."

This time she took the head of his cock into her mouth and savored the feel and taste.

Ed said, "Ah! That's better!"

Gina was well practiced at this skill and actually enjoyed it. She had great coordination with her lips, her tongue and her hand. She even used her throat up to a point. She decided to let Ed go straight off. He progressed to fucking her mouth intently, but she used her control to slow the rhythm a bit prolonging his buildup.

She paused long enough to say, "Go ahead, Babe." He continued a little while longer and Gina could tell he was close. Finally, he thrust into her mouth and didn't draw back right away. His cream erupted and she began swallowing in earnest. Then he did pull back and thrust again for a second spurt. And a third and a fourth.

Gina didn't try to imagine that it tasted good. There was no way. On the other hand, it didn't last long, like a spoonful of medicine. So, she swallowed away, enjoying Ed's extasy.

As they both relaxed from this achievement, Ed pulled Gina up from the couch and took her in his arms and squeezed her tight.

"That was great!" he said into her ear.

She broke the embrace, reached over to get her wine glass, took a drink and said,

"Glad to hear it. But don't go getting all sleepy on me!"

With that, she shed her shorts and panties and flopped back on the couch with her legs spread wide.

She grinned up at Ed and said, "You read me, Romeo?"

Ed grinned back and said, "Loud and clear, Juliette."

He collapsed down on top of her while sort of hoisting her knees up to her shoulders, folding her up like a jackknife. He kissed her deeply for a moment before sliding down her shins, his mouth visiting each of her nipples. He continued sinking down, letting her lower legs go and running his hands down the backs of her thighs. Now he was kneeling on the floor before the couch and her totally exposed pussy.

Gina had a hand behind each knee holding her thighs wide apart. She was kind of giddy with anticipation for what she knew Ed was about to undertake. He was good at it!

She looked down at him over her boobs and between her thighs. He was looking back, licking his lips with a hungry expression.

Gina said, "Oh, oh, oh..."

Ed then lowered his head and began dragging his nose around her pubic area. She kept her pussy bare except for a trimmed triangle above her opening. His nose and mouth just roved around over her mound as if sniffing for tidbits. Gradually, his tongue got involved and he started licking his way around. Up one side of her outer lips, around the hood of her clit and down the other side. When he got to the bottom, he found that she was beginning to drool. He lapped at her juice running across her perineum. With her knees up like that, he had clear access to her butt hole. He took a finger and spread some of her juice down and around that quivering target.

"Oh!" Gina commented.

He then homed in on her opening, penetrating as best he could with his tongue. He ran it up and down a few times twitching her inner lips as he went. At the top he started to focus on her clit. By now, Gina's hips were starting to move to his touch. Ed heard little breathy grunts.

He got his hand under his chin and easily slid his middle finger into her wet slippery cunt. He did his best to find her G spot and massage it in rhythm with his tongue working on her clit. Glancing up, he saw Gina's eyes were closed and her face was scrunched up in concentration. Her hips were moving more intently now. Breathing through her mouth, the little grunts were more audible.

Ed sped up his tongue work on her clit and she suddenly let out a squeal, tensed her body and her legs started to quiver. She reached down and grabbed Ed's head with both hands holding him still. She continued to quiver for a few moments of aftershocks. She relaxed her legs down and captured his head with her thighs. She laid there limp, recovering, breathing slowing.

Gina heard some mumbling from between her thighs.

She unclamped Ed's head and said, "What'd you say?"

"I said 'its nice and cozy in here but I can't breathe'"

Gina laughed as he struggled back up to sit on the couch. They sat with their bodies touching and Ed said,

"You still want the remote?"

"Nah," she responded, "let's hit the sack."

On Saturday morning, they launched into the usual weekend chores - laundry, groceries, cleaning.

Gina put down her phone and said to Ed, "That was Marion. We're going to meet at the mall, have a bite to eat and wander around spending our life savings. I'll be home in plenty of time to get cleaned up for our 'date'."

"Ok, by me." He answered. "I'm going to clean up the bikes and put some air in the tires so maybe we can go for a ride tomorrow."

As Ed was fixing himself a sandwich, his mind returned to the Free Use question and decided this was a good time for some research. They had a little three-bedroom house and one of the rooms had two modest desks in it for each of them to keep their lives organized. Ed took his lunch in and sat down at his computer. He knew how to find porn sites although he didn't go there very often. He entered "Free Use Sex", hit videos and sure enough, there were a bunch of versions. They kept him entertained for the next hour or two before he thought to get after those bicycles.

That evening, Ed and Gina were enjoying an appetizer and a glass of wine at the local Italian joint.

Ed said, "Ya know, I liked our little break from the TV last night."

Gina looked up from her bruschetta, smiled and said, "Me too."

"I don't know how it fits together but the guys at the bar were talking about something on porn sites called Free Use Sex. It's got me to thinking..."

Gina thought for a bit and said, "So is that like a gift card for a hooker?"

"Close. It's like a gift card between - or among - friends and relations. I went to some porn sites on the internet this afternoon to see what it was about. Here's a summary of my research." Ed said with a wry look.

"First, let's stipulate that porn is largely for a male audience. Let's also stipulate that these scenarios are fantasies. They're even labeled Free Use Fantasy. They go something like this.

"The husband comes home from work, say. The wife is in the kitchen chopping carrots and they chat in a normal way. 'Hi, Honey', How was your day', 'What's for dinner?' and so on. At the same time the husband lifts up the wife's skirt and starts fondling her pussy. She takes no notice. She might say, 'Mary and Ted invited us to a party next week', and he unzips his pants and flops out a big hardon. 'Sounds like fun' he says and she lifts her leg up to prop it on the counter while he enters her pussy. She chats away, chopping carrots while he pumps away. Interesting fantasy wouldn't you say?"

The waiter came, refilled their glasses and cleared the appetizer plates giving Gina a moment to think.

"Doesn't seem very passionate."

"No, it's not at all. It's more like scratching an itch. Doing something that feels good like a hug or a hot shower. But by the same token, it avoids any of the drama around sex like 'Not tonight, Honey, I'm too tired.'

"Here's another one. He's standing at the counter mixing a cocktail. She kneels down and unzips his fly and fishes out his dick. She starts giving him a blowjob as he tells her about his day. She pauses from time to time to answer, then goes back at it.

"An interesting thing is there is rarely an orgasm. As I say, it's like scratching an itch. Very odd.

"Another interesting thing is that there is almost always a third person there. It's almost always another woman. The classic setup is, it's the wife and stepdaughter and they have a free use family. Sometimes the stepdaughter comes home from school with a friend. The stepdaughter says, "Hi, Daddy," and starts giving him a blowjob. The friend is a little surprised at first but quickly falls in with the program and the Dad fondles their bare boobs while they watch TV."

The waiter returned and got them set up with their main courses.

"So, while there is no struggling with permission, there is also no struggling with guilt or taboos."

Gina gave him a questioning but knowing look. "So why are you telling me all this?"

Ed grinned and said, "Ya wanna give it a try?"

"But I don't even have a stepdaughter for you."

"That's ok, we'll start small!"

"I may have to review some of these videos to get the whole picture."

"Sure," he answered, "I have some bookmarked. But the way I see it, there wouldn't be any harm. If it turned out to be just silly, well, we'd have a good laugh and move on."

Still not sold, Gina smirked, looked him in the eye and said, "Uh-huh."

They went back to their veal piccata and linguini.

"Mom, dad, brother and sister?"

"Yup," Ed replied. "A free use family. By general agreement, nobody is bothered by a little incest. Of course, you and I wouldn't have any hurdles like that to overcome."

Gina clicked on another video. "Everybody in the office?"

"Yeah, well, if you want to try that version, we'll have to discuss it in more detail."

Gina grimaced thinking of the office where she worked and said, "Not a chance in hell!"

Gina closed the laptop and stared out the window at the streetlights. Ed let her think and a little while later with arched eyebrows she said, "So how would this work?"

Ed grinned and said, "Well, since we're dealing with reality and not just fantasy, we'd have to set some ground rules."

"Uh-huh."

"Like, suppose we just did it on weekends."

"Uh-huh."

"You know, when nothing else is going on. No big events planned. Maybe it would add a little fun to an ordinary weekend."

"Hmmm."

"Seems like we should forego underwear on these occasions. You know, just to facilitate things."

"What about orgasms?" Gina asked.

"No problem! We don't have to stick to any script. We could have as many or as few as we want. Or can achieve, anyway."

"What about endurance? I don't ever recall you waving your whang around for days on end."

"I'll use some of those porn-star pills. I'm sure there are limits but we can find out."

"What about other people? Can I pull out your cock in the produce aisle?"

"Let's say, we can't do anything that results in an arrest or a story on the news. Or being thrown out of some business. Or traumatizing children."

Gina was quiet for a moment then asked, "What about anal? That's not something you can just spring on a person."

"How about this: if anal is on the menu, we fly a flag. Say, hang some underpants on the closet doorknob. If one changes one's mind, just take the undies down."

"I suppose that could work but don't hold your breath," she replied with a wry smile.

"Here's one," Ed put in. "What about dominance and punishment? It doesn't seem like we've ever wanted to venture in that direction before."

"A little spanking might be alright. Maybe a little light bondage. But I'm not ok with any choking or whipping."

"Yeah, me neither," he said. "How about a safe word. Just say 'octopus' and we stop whatever we're doing at the time."

"Octopus," she said. "I guess that would be good."

"Shall we give it a try?" Ed asked?

"It does sound intriguing. Since the whole concept is pretty new to me, things are bouncing around in my head as we talk and I'm getting ideas that are making me tingle."

They looked at each other in the soft light of the desk lamp. Each with their own thoughts but with anticipation of a joint adventure. They leaned in for a sweet unhurried kiss.

"So, next weekend?" Gina said, showing a little excitement.

"Ok."

Gina grinned and said, "I think this is going to be fun! I'll be thinking about it all this coming week."

Ed said, "Sounds like I better find those porn-star pills."

"Hi, Honey, I'm home," Ed announced in his best Ricky Ricardo imitation.

"I'm in here!" Gina called back.

It was a week later and Gina had offered to make an appetizer for happy hour at home if Ed skipped the Friday meet at the bar. Gina was taking some artichoke dip out of the oven when Ed walked into the kitchen. He had to stop in his tracks. His wife looked fantastic! Her hair was perfect, and she was wearing a little makeup. This wasn't unusual but somehow it just seemed perfect. She was wearing high heel shoes and that was unusual. She had on a lavender dress, about knee length, that buttoned all the way up the front to lapels up at the collar. It had a matching belt that seemed to be all that was keeping the dress closed. Most of the buttons were undone and skin was on display at her chest and thighs.

"Whoa!" he remarked. "A vision of loveliness right here in the kitchen!"

He went to her and they embraced and kissed warmly. Her scent dazzled him yet again. "You smell as good as you look, honey!" He buried his nose in her hair.

She lowered her hands to his butt cheeks and gave them a squeeze. "You ought to go change. The dip is getting cold. I've laid out an outfit for you so I know it shouldn't take too long."

"I ought to shower too. I'll make it quick."

When he got back to the kitchen, he was wearing some baggy blue basketball shorts and a rather dressy white T-shirt. Some casual moccasin loafers, a little cologne and that was all.

Gina was sitting at the kitchen table with a glass of white wine. The snacks were laid out and a glass of wine was waiting for Ed. He sat down, let out a sigh and said, "This is wonderful. Thanks!"

"My pleasure!" she answered. They clinked glasses and said in unison, "Cheers!"

"So, how was your day..."

They enjoyed the wine and chips and dip and chatted away like normal.

Gina said, "Well, Bonehead Bill got riled up today." She pulled her lapel open exposing a tit.

"He comes into our cubicle raving about an invoice. 'Look at this: the number is wrong, the amount is wrong. Ladies, we've got to do better. Blah, blah, blah.'" She fondled her tit.

"Evelyn and I look at the invoice, we look at each other and then look at Bill." She flicked her nipple.

"The month and day are correct but the invoice is from a year ago!" She got up and moved toward Ed.

"Evelyn takes a red pen and circles the year." Gina took her boob in both hands and rubbed the nipple on Ed's cheek. He turned his head a little and she fed her tit into his mouth.

"We hand the paper back to Bill smirking but not saying anything." Ed suckled and Gina pulled her other lapel open freeing her other tit.

"I felt a little sorry for him. He was trying to show some leadership and boost up the team." She swapped tits and Ed sucked on her other one.

"So, he shuffles back to his cubicle muttering something like, 'Well, still....' The poor bonehead." She chuckled and returned to her chair but left her dress open and her boobs on display.

Ed offered her the last of the dip and says, "So what should we do about dinner?"

Gina scootched her chair over to Ed's, reached a hand into his lap and says, "I made us some salads that are in the fridge and we could order up a pizza or microwave a frozen dinner." She grabbed his stiffening cock through his silky shorts and massaged gently.

"I vote for the pizza," says Ed. Gina had her hand on his thigh and ran it up under the leg of his shorts.

"You want to call it in?" Gina suggested while playing with his junk.

Ed, trying not to get distracted, said, "The usual? Medium, sausage and mushroom?"

"Sounds good," said Gina. She kind of fell out of her chair to kneel on the floor, kicking the chair out of the way. Ed cooperated by shifting around so Gina was between his knees. She propped her forearms on Ed's thighs and ran a hand up each pantleg of his shorts. He had a full-on boner by now and she fondled away.

Ed picked his phone up off the table and tapped it. After a few seconds he said, "Yeah, we'd like to order a pizza." Gina pushed up the legs of his shorts and wrestled his stiff dick out of the tangle of fabric.

"Yeah, that's us." He said into the phone. Gina had the head of his dick in her mouth by now.

"Yes, uh, a medium, thin crust, sausage and mushroom." Gina licked and stroked and sucked.

"Ok, unh, that'll be fine," Ed said. "Yes, use that card.... Thanks, bye."

"Twenty to thirty minutes. Ooh," he said to Gina as his eyes fell closed.

"Sounds good," she said, raising her head. She got to her feet and picked up their dishes from the table and took them to the sink.

Ed's eyes popped open and his cock stood there forlornly. Getting used to the new rules, he didn't say anything. He realized it wasn't his place to complain, and he started to see how free use worked. He was pleased to see Gina was taking to the program quite naturally. It also dawned on him that the fun wasn't over.

For her part, Gina was a little amused. She knew she had created a hiccup in Ed's anticipation, but she also knew his anticipation would recover right away. He had to be thinking, "What's next?"

"What do you say we switch to red for the pizza?" Gina asked, holding up two red-wine glasses.

"Sounds good." She held out the wine opener and he got up to take it.

Ed went to the cupboard and crouched down to the wine rack. "This Sangiovese should be good." He swiveled around and found Gina's lovely legs standing right there in her high-heeled shoes. What was different though was that her dress was now open up the front from knee to neck. The belt was just keeping it on her. She opened her stance and shuffled forward over the crouching Ed and thrust her pussy into his surprised face. She put her hands on the back of his head and pushed his face into her crotch. He snuffled around her patch of pubic hair and smelled her sex mingled with an alluring fragrance. With the bottle in one hand, he raised his free hand to her pussy lips. She was soaked!

"Hey, what are you going to do with that wine bottle?" she asked.

He looked up, perplexed by the question. Gina reached down and took the bottle from him. There was a braided rug under the table and chairs. She backed to the edge of the rug and set the bottle upright on the floor. She stepped over it and, holding onto the edge of the table lowered herself down and eased the neck of the bottle into her vagina. The heels she was wearing somehow made this convenient.

To prevent a calamity, Ed gripped the bottle with both hands to steady it. This put Gina's action right at a close-up eye-level. He couldn't believe it! She'd never done anything like this before. The neck of the bottle was instantly wet and slippery, and Gina was bobbing up and down at a comfortable pace. She also got her free hand involved rubbing her clit.

Ed realized that his role was to not react but to carry on as if nothing was unusual.

"I'm going to try to get one of those awnings installed tomorrow. I've put it off long enough. I think I can borrow a ladder from Ken next door."

As he said this, he had to smile to himself at how lame it sounded.

"Good idea," Gina responded vaguely. But she was preoccupied with her own project. Her eyes were closed and her attention seemed far away as she bobbed and rubbed.

The doorbell rang and she snapped out of her reverie and stood up. Ed couldn't help but notice a string of grool extended briefly from her pussy to the bottle top.

She said, "That's the pizza. I'll get it. You open the wine."

She thought about shocking the delivery guy by leaving her dress wide open. But she decided to at least tuck things back to the middle making less of a display even though it was still completely unbuttoned. The belt held it mostly together. Ed saw her presentation and again was surprised at Gina's boldness.

She answered the door and Ed heard murmuring. He drifted over till he could see the front door from the kitchen. Gina took the pizza and gestured the guy to step inside. She brought the pizza to the kitchen and retrieved her purse from the counter. Ed saw that, while her tits weren't exactly out, it was obvious that she was naked under the dress. Her chest was visible down to her tummy. And her thighs were flashing as she walked. He shook his head in amazement.

After the door closed, Gina returned to the kitchen with her purse. As she saw Ed, she grinned at him and grabbed the pole that was holding out the tent in the front of his shorts. She set down her purse and rearranged her dress back to the wide-open option.

She put her arms around his neck, rubbing her boobs on his chest and said, "Got that wine open yet?"

They cooled down some as they dined. Salad, pizza and wine on a Friday evening. Life is good.

Gina continued, "So, do you think we're ready to try an electric car? Marion likes hers."

"I don't know. It seems to me it would be hard to charge it on trips."

"Well, we'd still have the Highlander if we were concerned," she replied. Gina got up and started clearing the table. As she bent to pick up Ed's plates, she waggled her boobs in his face.

"I guess that's so. Since we have the garage, we can put a charger in to keep it charged at home," he mused.

Gina returned to him and gestured for him to slide his chair back. Then, facing him, she straddled his leg and rested her hands on his shoulders.

"I know down at the City, we get a lot of applications for home chargers."

She started sliding her pussy lips up and down his thigh just a little.

"I'm sure I could come up with a good electrician to put one in."

His dick was coming back to life and Gina put one hand on it for encouragement.

"So who would drive the electric car?" she put in, "You or me?" She again fished his cock out from the leg of his shorts and began stroking.

"You have the longer commute and it would make sense for you to drive the more economical car. I guess I'd just keep driving the Highlander."

Gina got up off his leg which was now slick with her juice. The thought went through Ed's mind that she was really wet tonight. Maybe this free use scheme was working!

She grabbed the waistband of his shorts and Ed assisted by lifting his butt off the chair. Gina stripped them down his legs and off. She faced away from him, undid her belt and shed the dress entirely. Now in just her heels, she backed onto his lap and reaching down got his dick lined up and plopped down engulfing it in her warmth.

Ed slid his butt toward the edge of his chair for better access and said, "Maybe we should get solar, too. I know a lot of people who have electric cars have solar. I guess the idea is to have free fuel for the car."

"Uh huh," she murmured. She was easing herself up and down at a leisurely pace giving Ed a great view of her lovely ass and his cock disappearing into her. Although he tried, he was losing his focus on the electric car.

"Yeah, solar..." he said vaguely.

Gina picked up the pace of her bobbing and one hand was busy diddling her clit.

"Solar..." she replied, "Un-huh..."

Ed was now thrusting a little by tightening and relaxing the muscles in his butt. He was holding on to the edges of the chair seat for stability. The only conversation now was heavy breathing and little whimpers.

The whimpers got a little louder and Gina's bobbing got a little frantic. She finally just sat down on his pole and her legs sort of vibrated while she let out a long squeal. She sat like that, with her head hanging forward, supporting herself with hands on knees, breathing deeply.

At length, Gina de-impaled herself and stood on shaky legs. Ed's shiny wet dick flopped back against his pubic bone, unsure of what was going to happen next. Gina got her legs working and turned and leaned down and kissed Ed wholeheartedly. He returned the kiss. Both his hands found her tits hanging there and squeezed and pinched and tugged on nipples.

Gina then stood, found her dress, put it on but left the front open like a dressing gown. She continued clearing the table. She got the dishes in the dishwasher and the leftovers put away. She turned and leaned on the edge of the counter looking at Ed. He emptied the wine bottle into their glasses and looking straight at her he licked and sucked on the bottle neck. She grinned at him as he worked the bottle neck like a popsicle.

With his chair still back from the table, she stepped up beside him and reached down and lifted his T-shirt up and off him. Now he was naked except for his shoes, his member at half-mast.

She kneeled down next to him grabbed his cock and said, "So, you were saying, about solar?"

"Yeah, we should check it out."

Gina stroked his cock back to attention and moved her mouth over to kiss the head of it while unloading a mouthful of saliva. She continued stroking.

"Maybe we'd save money on the electric bill," She said.

As she continued stroking, more lubrication was needed and she got an idea. They always kept the salt and pepper and butterdish on the table. She flipped the lid off the dish and grabbed a gob of butter with her fingertips. She brought it down and buttered his dick. Soon she had all the lubrication she could want! Ed leaned back in the chair and put his hands behind his head watching as Gina expertly masturbated him.

She felt a little devilish as she said, "So, do you think you'll need my help with the awnings tomorrow? I don't want you falling off the ladder or mounting them upside down."

With his eyes closed he responded vaguely, "Uh, I don't know, oh, ah...."

Gina upped her pumping speed and said, "Ya know, we could hire somebody to put them up. We don't need any broken arms or upside-down awnings."

Ed started doing the thrusting thing with his ass muscles again and said, "Ohh, yeah, I suppose...."

"You must know a handyman through the city...." She started sliding her hand up and down his buttery pole in earnest.

Ed's face scrunched up and he clearly had lost the thread of the conversation. Gina knew the moment was upon them and pointed his cock up toward his belly. The first blast made it all the way to his collarbone. The rest painted his chest and belly.

Ed then relaxed as Gina milked the last of his cum. She then started to spread the cum and butter mixture all over his front like lotion. It pasted his belly and chest hair down and really was quite a mess. It got stickier as it dried and she got up and went to the sink and washed her hands.

Ed got up headed toward the bathroom. He stopped on the way out and said, "I'm sure I'll be able to manage the awning job."

They looked at each other and grinned.

"Honey!" Ed called through the open window. He was outside on a ladder

"Just a minute," came from somewhere inside.

"It looks like I will need a hand getting this thing into place. Will you hold the other end?" Ed said when Gina came into the bedroom.

She hurried outside and Ed was standing at the bottom of the ladder looking at the awning frame.

"Ya see, I got the brackets mounted up there, but I don't want to bend anything trying to get it up on them. It's not heavy, just awkward. If you support this end while I get the other end hooked on...."

"Yeah, I see," she said.

They picked up the awning and Ed climbed a couple steps up the ladder while Gina supported her end. Ed was in a typical Saturday outfit: cargo shorts and a T-shirt. But Gina looked very tasty in low cut and very short terrycloth shorts. He didn't know what to call her top: It was like a sleeveless shirt that didn't have enough buttons and barely hung below her boobs. Standing like she was with her arms over her head, Ed was torn between gawking at his wife and working on the task at hand.

He got his end hooked over the bracket and backed down the ladder. He had to move the ladder over a little bit to reach the other end. In the process he saw that, with her arms still over her head holding the awning, both of Gina's nipples were peeking out under the bottom edge of her top. He took a break from his job for a few seconds and gave each nipple a wet sucking kiss.

He went back up the ladder and took the awning from Gina and hooked her end over the bracket.

"You can let go now. It's self-supporting. I'll just drive in these screws, and it'll survive a tornado. We hope."

With Ed on the ladder, his shorts were about head high for Gina. She ran her hand up inside his pantleg and found his junk. Still no underwear. She played with his things to the sound of the drill driving screws.

"Are you going to do the other one?" she asked while gripping his cock. With her other hand outside his shorts, she unzipped his fly.

"Might as well. This one was pretty straightforward." Looking at the sky, he asked, "Do you think the rain will hold off?"

With one hand inside fondling his balls and the outside hand pulling on his dick she said, "Probably. Let me know if you need any more help."

He rotated his hips toward her and said, "Oh, I will! You've been a big help so far."

Ed took a little breather standing there on the ladder and Gina took the head of his cock in her mouth, thinking that this ladder made a very convenient arrangement for a blow job. Ed thought to scan the fence line and neighboring houses for people peeping. He was surprised to see Stephanie's head peeking over the wood fence about 30 feet away. She was grinning.

"This must be free use in practice!" she exclaimed. "Gina told me about your experiment."

Ed said, "Yeah and I'd say it's working out pretty well!"

With her mouth full of Ed's cock, Gina just waved to Stephanie.

Stephanie laughing, said, "I'd say so! Well, have a nice day you two!"

Her head disappeared.

As nice as this was, Ed said, "Well, I'd better get at it,"

"I suppose so," said Gina as she backed off his penis and left it waving around outside his shorts.

A little while later, they were repeating the process with the other awning. The difference was, there were drops of rain plopping down sporadically.

The rain picked up as Ed got his end hooked up. Then it really started to pour. Gina was stuck there holding up the awning as the rain poured down. Moving the ladder over, Ed was momentarily mesmerized by Gina: her flimsy top soaked and see-through even though her nipples were out below the edge. The chill rain had her nipples standing up. He quickly pinched and tugged one in each hand before scrambling back up the ladder.

"Hurry, Ed. I'm getting soaked down here!"

"Ok," he said, "You're clear!"

Slightly protected by the new awning, Ed admired Gina's ass in those small wet shorts as she scampered toward the door to the house. He decided the awning could wait for the final fastening. He came down the ladder and ran for the door himself. Just inside the door, he found Gina standing on the doormat, toweling her hair. Her two little garments were now a small soggy pile on the floor tiles. Here she was again, naked except for wet sandals.

"Boy, it sure came down all of a sudden," she said.

She got him a towel from the cupboard over the washing machine. He stripped off his shirt and shorts and started drying himself too.

"I'll say!"

Gina bent to pick up their clothes. "We may as well just put these in the dryer. They aren't dirty. They just had a rainwater rinse."

Drying his hair, Ed still had a half hardon. Apparently, a permanent condition this weekend. As Gina was gathering the clothes, she seemed to let her ass jut out, she seemed to have her feet apart making for an inviting view. Ed shuffled up behind her and poked her with his prong. She held still while, handsfree, Ed let his dick flop around her butt and slide up and down between her cheeks.

Gina kept the same pose as she moved to the dryer, opened the door and deposited the clothes. Ed moved up behind her and put his hand between her legs and sort of petted her pussy and ass.

Gina was leaning against the sill of the dryer opening and said, "If you're dry enough, let's put the towels in too."

Ed handed her his towel and then grabbed her hips at both sides. Gina stayed in position and Ed's stiffening cock poked her more intently like a kind of lazy battering ram.

Looking into the dryer, Gina said, "Isn't there usually a light on in here?"

Ed started feeling around Gina's pussy with one hand and said, "I don't know. You do most of the laundry."

He took his finger and eased it between her pussy lips and found she was getting wet.

"I think we'll need to change a bulb," she said, still bending over and not moving.

Ed ran a finger up and down her slit and pushed into her a little before running it up to circle her clit.

"Can you tell what bulb is needed?" he asked.

He then took his dick in his fingers and guided it to her opening. He slid it just inside her.

"I think it's behind a little window in the back. Not so easy to change."

He eased his cock back and forth but going more forward a little at a time. Gina moved her feet a little further apart as if to welcome him in.

He said, "Can you see a way to get the window open, or do we have to take the back off the machine.?"

By now, he was easing in and out of her at a casual pace.

"Hard to tell," she answered, "it's dark in here"

He pulled out of her and said, "I'd better take a look."

Gina backed out of the way and Ed got on his knees and stuck his head in the dryer. Gina crouched down and reached between his legs from behind and fondled his balls and dick. His dick was still stiff and slippery so she stroked it idly.

"I think there's a little tab there on the side of the window. Maybe you pry that open...."

She looked over his shoulder but couldn't see anything. She continued to milk his cock like a cow's teat.

"Do you need a screwdriver?" she asked?

"Maybe a butter knife."

She got up and returned with a knife and handed it to him. She got back down next to him, put her hand back between his thighs and resumed milking. Ed stuck his arm back inside the dryer and scrabbled around for a bit.

He said, "I'm going to need two hands but I can't reach and I can't fit my shoulders through the door. You wanna give it a try?"

"Sure," she said.

They swapped places. Gina easily fit more of herself in the opening and started work. Ed immediately nudged her knees apart and got between them and eased his cock back into her warm wet pussy.

Before long, Gina said, "Aha!" and started backing out.

She pushed back with her ass and Ed pushed forward for one last deep thrust and then got out of the way. They stood up, dry now but still naked. Gina handed Ed the plastic cover and the bulb. Since it was right there, she again grabbed his dick and played around with it.

Ed said, "Good work!" and examined the bulb.

Gina took the little clear cover from him and said, "I think this should be in place to run the dryer." She got down and headed back into the dryer saying. "Easy enough now that I know how it goes...."

"Voila," she said, standing back up and hitting the start button.

They looked at each other and smiled and Ed said, "We're a team!"

She grabbed his dick yet again, gave it a good squeeze and said, "We sure are!"

As Gina was getting ready to go out that night, she was reflecting on their free use experiment so far. It really was fun, she admitted to herself. She liked the continuous sexual undercurrent between her and Ed and the easy flow of her pussy juice. She considered her arsenal of tricks she could use. Her hands, of course. And her mouth. She'd been quite busy with both.

But she could also use enticement to wind him up. The little shorts and top she wore this morning worked. She generally dressed in an attractive but fairly conservative manner. Maybe a little more slutty out in public would be appropriate on this occasion. She took a little more time getting her hair to behave and went a little heavy on the eye makeup.

They were already skipping the underwear which is way beyond normal for a dinner out.

How about a bra that leaves her nipples exposed. A shelf bra. She had a small collection of sexy lingerie for special occasions: Valentines Day, anniversaries, vacations. She dug through and found a pale blue one. Looking in the mirror with it on she saw that it still fit her 34 B rack and accentuated her natural charms. She put on a white rather see-thru sleeveless blouse intended to be worn with a camisole or something under it. The bra and her nipples showed only faintly unless you looked closely. It was more obvious however when her nipples became erect. She tickled them through the fabric and they did stand up. Well, she'd just have to brave it out.

She had a black stretchy skirt, about mid-thigh-length that hugged her butt. Looking over her shoulder she was pleased that her ass could still handle the fit. She tried on her black high heels. Too much. She switched to some cork sole wedge sandals. Better.

She pulled out a gray light cotton sweater for just in case.... She smiled thinking she'd want it in case for some reason she wound up in the police station.

She found Ed in his office at the computer. "Ready?" he asked. Then he looked up and saw her. "Whoa! I guess you are! You look hot Babe!"

"So do you, Babe," she replied. He also had on a white shirt, collarless, oxford cloth, with pale gray buttons. He was wearing his good jeans. They fit him best of all his pants. He stood up and was getting into a dark blue, lightweight sport coat. Gina walked over and ran a hand over his ass-cheek. She gave it a squeeze as the coat fell into place.

"What do you say we take an Uber?" Ed suggested. "We don't need any DUIs."

"Good idea," Gina answered and started working her phone. A minute later she said, "Three minutes. Blue Hyundai."

"Shall we?" Ed gestured her to the door.

As they got into the backseat of the car, to facilitate her entry, Gina nonchalantly pulled the hem of her skirt all the way up to her crotch! Ed, holding the door, was amazed. Again, Gina surprised the hell out of him as she flashed him her pussy in the early evening light. As Ed got into the other side, Gina left her skirt way up and her beautiful firm thighs exposed.

"How's traffic tonight?" she asked the driver.

"Not too bad," he answered.

It was a small car and Ed had no trouble letting his hand rest in Gina's lap.

"Our reservation is for 7:15," he said.

"Should be no problem," the driver said.

Gina put her hand over Ed's and pushed it into her crotch, spreading her legs slightly.

She said, "Last month, there was a collision ahead of us. Traffic stalled. We missed our reservation."

Ed's fingers roamed around, tickling and stroking.

He said, "The intersection at Comstock was completely blocked. Nothing moved until the wreckers came."

His fingers came across something rubbery. He looked sharply at Gina who just smiled back knowingly. She was wearing her remote-control vibrator. "Lelu? Something like that," Ed thought.

The driver said, "Oh, yeah. I remember that one."

Gina said, "There was no way around it. Everybody had to cross the bridge."

Ed tweaked the little antenna thingy between her thighs.

"Well, we're not taking the bridge tonight so we should be good," said the driver.

Ed pulled out his phone. They hadn't played with the vibrator for a while and he had to get the app up and connected. He got it on and set it to a low setting. Gina jumped briefly. About a minute later they pulled up at the restaurant. Ed switched apps and was settling up with the Uber driver while Gina lowered the hem of her skirt somewhat and got out.

They had requested their favorite corner booth and were happy to find it available. The hostess left them menus and said, "Raquel will be your server and she'll be with you shortly."

Ed laid his phone on the table and said, "Cocktails?"

Gina shuffled around getting comfortable. "Sure."

She pulled the hem of her skirt back up and was enjoying the gentle hum of her vibrator. She checked with her fingers and was pleased to see that she wasn't leaking - yet.

From her movements, Ed suspected she was hiking her skirt up again. Good thing there was a tablecloth. He scootched sideways till they were sitting pretty close together.

"Cosmo?" he suggested.

"Just what I was thinking," Gina replied.

"I'm sticking with a Manhattan."

After Raquel had taken their drink orders, Ed renewed his interest in his phone. Gina jumped again and got a look on her face that was kind of distracted. She seemed to wriggle in her seat.

Feeling the vibration ease up a level she made an effort to relax as the night was still quite young.

"Not too busy in here tonight," she commented.

"I'm in favor of that," Ed said and handed Gina a menu.

Raquel returned with their drinks and was telling them about the night's specials when she seemed to focus on Ed's phone. She looked from one to the other then said, "Can I see your phone for a minute?"

Ed realized the vibrator app was on the screen. He was perplexed and a little anxious and curious all at the same time but couldn't see the harm. "Sure,"

Gina was instantly concerned but before she could finish the thought, Raquel ran a finger up the screen of Ed's phone. Gina's eyes opened wide, she jumped in her seat and nearly squealed out loud. Raquel ran her finger back down the screen and Gina relaxed.

"Oh, you GUYS!" Raquel said, chuckling. Gina and Ed looked up at her smiling broadly.

Ed said, "So how is the sea bass?"

A little while later, Raquel came back and brought a flatbread. "This is on me," she said. "I always like it when my customers are out for a good time. It helps my mood. It stimulates my imagination, wondering what's going on between the lines... or between the sheets... or under the table."

Raquel was a goodlooking brunette, tall and well-built. She had a vitality about her that was very appealing. And striking blue eyes.

Ed and Gina looked at each other, grinning as if to say, "If she only knew!"

Ed said, "Well, thanks for the appetizer, Raquel. We are rather enjoying ourselves."

Responding to Raquel's playfulness, Gina leaned over and stuck her tongue in Ed's ear.

Ed said, "Would it be ok if we shared a Caesar salad?"

Raquel said, "Sure, I can split it into two bowls."

Gina brought her hand up from under the table and stuck two fingers into Ed's mouth. He continued to look at Raquel and proceeded to suck on Gina's fingers.

Gina said, "That would be great." She then said to Ed, "Well, let's try that delicious looking flatbread and we can order in a little while."

Raquel said, "Sure, take your time. Enjoy the appetizer and your drinks and whatever else..." She left them with a twinkle in her eye.

Gina removed her fingers from Ed's mouth, reached for a slice of the flatbread and took a bite. "Mmm..." she said.

Ed took a drink of his cocktail and let his hand hover over his phone. He poked it and Gina stiffened a bit and closed her eyes for a moment. "Mmm..." she said again.

When Raquel showed up to take their order, she couldn't help but notice that Gina's blouse was unbuttoned quite a way down. She saw the blue band below her breasts and realized that it didn't cover her nipples. She thought the busboy was going to love this view. As Raquel was noting down their requests, Gina casually slipped a hand inside her blouse and idly stroked her breast. Raquel seemed unaffected and made no comment. Ed saw what was going on and looked from Gina to Raquel with a questioning look. Raquel turned to Ed with a pleasant smile.

Ed smiled back and said, "I think I'll try the sea bass."

Some time later, they had finished eating and were having coffee. Gina's plunging neckline had intrigued the busboy but no one commented.

Ed had eased off the vibrator while they were eating and Gina had gotten used to the low setting. Now, Ed ramped it up again and renewed Gina's focus.

"Oop!" she said and her body tensed.

Ed smiled and said, "So what should we do tomorrow?"

Gina still had a sort of distant look in her eyes but said, "We could go for a bike ride. If the weather is good."

Under the table, Ed let his hand run up between Gina's legs and rest at her crotch. Gina opened her thighs to help his access. They were thankful for the privacy afforded by the tablecloth. Ed found the little antenna thing protruding from Gina's pussy and gave it a tug. She tensed in a brief spasm.

"I'll bet it would be nice along the river," he said and gave another tug.

She twitched again and said, "Mmm, those trees might still be in bloom..."

Ed's fingers burrowed around Gina's lips and he found she was quite slippery. He brought his hand up and held it in front of Gina's chin. She closed her eyes and licked his fingers languidly.

Raquel arrived at the table, Ed took his hand away and Gina came back to the present.

Raquel said, "Dessert?"

Gina said, "Yes, I guess it was. But just a taste." They all laughed.

"Well, if there's nothing more I can get for you, I'll just leave this here," Raquel said and left the little folder with the bill and walked away.

Ed opened the folder, looked for a moment and showed it to Gina. Written on the bill was: Thank You, Raquel, and a phone number.

In the back seat of the car on the way home, Gina put her hand in Ed's lap and lamented the fact that these jeans, although they looked very good, were too tight to allow for much penis play. She stroked a little with her fingertips but there was nowhere to go. She thought about unzipping him but knew those zipper teeth would be too dangerous. Undoing the belt and button would do the trick but it is quite a production and a bit noisy. She contented herself with pulling his head in for a thorough, heartfelt makeout session. The Uber driver pretended not to notice.

Ed's hand found a way inside Gina's blouse and fondled and squeezed her boob. They entertained themselves like this till the car pulled up in front of their place.

Once inside, Gina rather insistently stripped Ed from the waist down. Still in the entry hall, she got to her knees and began lapping at Ed's cock. Ed took his phone and dialed up some motivation for Gina and she responded with enthusiasm.

Ed said, "So how about that Raquel?"

Gina, with her mouth full, didn't immediately respond. After one good deep thrust she backed off Ed's dick which was now completely stiff. She stood up, undid her skirt and let it drop to her ankles, unbuttoned her blouse and shed that too. She looked Ed in the eye and fished the vibrator out of her cunt and laid it on the hall table. Ed closed the app on his phone and left that on the table too.

In only her shoes and little bra she walked to the couch and bent over the back with her legs wide apart. Ed followed and entered her from behind like sliding a loaf into the oven.

Gina said, "She seems like a wild one." Ed pumped away at an easy pace.

"What do you think she has in mind?" he mused.

"Do you think she thinks we're swingers?" Gina asked.

"I don't know. Are we?"

Gina laughed. "Well, not so far...,"

"Can you imagine Raquel here, now, naked as we are?" he posed. At the thought, he increased the speed and force of his fucking her.

Gina enjoyed the shift in gears and grunted in time to his thrusts. After a while she backed him off her and quickly got the couch cushions on the floor and laid down on her back. Spreading her legs she said, "Do me, Ed,"

He got on top of her, kissed her almost violently and said, "You are so hot, Baby!"

He entered her again but this time bypassed the slow build up. He began banging into her. They started breathing hard and their skin was getting damp from sweat. He could tell she was getting close, and he was trying to hold off coming himself.

He said, "Come for me, Baby. Come for me my little swinger!"

She let out a long wail and started shaking. Ed, himself right on the verge, gave a couple more deep thrusts and went over the edge. He pushed into her as far as he could and went into a daze as he squirted hard inside her.

Gina wrapped her legs around Ed's waist and, still quaking said, "Oh, yes! Fill me up!"

Still locked together, still breathing hard they lay there in a damp heap on the couch cushions. Coming together was an infrequent event and they both were reveling in the satisfaction.

Gina said, "Maybe there is something to this free use arrangement."

"Maybe," Ed responded vaguely.

Gradually they untangled themselves, rose, got some Kleenex and mopped themselves off some. Ed put the cushions back while Gina visited the bathroom.

When she came out, Ed said, "Nightcap?"

"Cold water," she replied.

"Good call," Ed said and in a moment was back with two water bottles.

They sat side by side on the couch, Gina in her pale blue bra and shoes and Ed in just his now rumpled white shirt. They were quiet for a while still in the afterglow, neither of them feeling a need to speak.

At length, Ed said, "So how about that Raquel?"

"She seemed nice," Gina replied noncommittally.

"Do you think she's 'looking for some action'?"

"It sure seemed like it. Why else would she give us her phone number."

Ed thought for a minute and said, "What would we do with an additional woman in the mix? I don't recall you ever expressing an interest in playing around with another girl."

Gina looked at him, smiled and said, "And I don't recall you suggesting that one woman wasn't enough for your overactive pecker."

"True. But it seems it would be a shame to disappoint poor Raquel," he said smiling back wryly.

They sat for a moment with their own thoughts. Then Ed stood and pulled Gina up into an embrace, kissed her and hugged her tight.

He said into her hair, "Gina, you'll always be the woman for me."

In a small voice, she said into his chest, "Oh, Ed. I love you."

They held this pose for a long moment then Ed said, "Lets go to bed."