Joan's Desire Pt. 3

Dianne, Jack, Caleb, and Joan drank coffee at the kitchen table.

Joan asked, "How do I tell Carl about tonight?"

Dianne asked, "Are you going to tell him?"

"I think I have to."

"You want me to talk to him?" Jack asked.

Joan sighed. "If we're going to be lovers, he'll find out eventually."

Dianne told Joan, "It's better if he hears it from you, I think."

"You never know," Caleb said. "He might be okay with it."

"I hope so," Joan replied. "Because I want you and Jack both as lovers."

Joan told Dianne, "I'm not trying to take your men from you."

"I'm not worried about that. I have other lovers."

Joan said, "I wish we'd done this long ago."

Dianne replied, "There's a time and place for everything."

Joan said, "I wish it were like this with me and Carl, where we could have men over, be naked, and he'd be okay with me being with other men."

"I think he'll come around," Jack said.

Joan shook her head. "I don't know what he's going to think when we tell him we're lovers."

Dianne sipped her coffee and said, "You have to be honest with him."

Joan closed her eyes and leaned her head back. "If only it were that easy."

Jack asked, "You said you told Carl I was going to shave you, right?"

Joan nodded.

"What do you think Carl thought I would do after I shaved you?"

"I don't know."

"Well," Caleb said. "If he didn't expect Jack to fuck you, Carl's an idiot."

Joan defended Carl, saying, "Carl's a good man. He's just not the best lover."

"What did Carl say when you told him Jack was going to shave you?" Dianne asked.

"He said to have a good time and that I had a hall pass and could have sex with another man, and he wanted to hear all the details when he got home."

"Then it sounds like Carl knew what would happen when you came here."

"I think Carl was joking," Joan said.

"Sounds like he expected you to fuck around," Caleb said.

"You really think so?"

Caleb sipped his coffee, nodded, and said, "Guys don't normally joke about such things."

Joan looked at Dianne, and Dianne said, "I think Caleb is right."

Jack commented, "Maybe Carl wants you to be with other men."

"But why?" Joan asked.

"Who knows? Maybe he's realized you need more than he has to offer."

Dianne asked, "You sent Carl a picture earlier. What did he say?"

"He said it was inappropriate."

"Okay," Jack said. "You sent him a picture of what?"

"My face and breasts."

"And he said that was inappropriate?"

Joan nodded.

Jack shook his head. "He had to know you were at our house, right?"

"Yeah."

"And you don't think he knows something's going on?"

Joan wondered if Carl did know what she was doing, just not with whom, and if he was really okay with her having sex with other men.

"Do you really think Carl knows?" Joan asked.

Jack shrugged. "Maybe."

"When you've caught Carl looking at porn," Dianne asked, "What kind of porn was he looking at?"

"I don't know," Joan said.

"He was masturbating, though, right?" Caleb asked.

Joan nodded.

"Then he obviously likes to watch."

Dianne said, "I have a feeling that the retreat is going to be the best thing for both you and Carl."

Joan looked at Jack. "What do you think?"

"To be honest," Jack said, "We were like you and Carl, but then we went to the retreat, and we've both been happier ever since."

Joan asked, "Tell me more."

Jack said, "When we got there, we were told to undress. We'd never been naked in front of other people before, but we all undressed. Then, we were greeted by a woman named Kalifa. She welcomed us to the retreat and told us her main goal was to improve our marriages, and she knew what we needed."

"And?" Joan asked.

"And then she introduced us to Malcolm."

"Who's Malcolm?"

Dianne smiled, and Jack said, "He's this muscular black guy with the biggest cock I'd ever seen. He told us that we would learn how to love each other for the next two weeks and that our wives would learn what good sex feels like."

"Okay."

"We didn't know that our wives would get the good sex, and we husbands would learn that good sex often comes from outside sources."

"So Malcolm told you right off that he would be fucking your wives?" Joan asked.

"No. We were told to just enjoy the rest of the day and that after dinner, we would all get together again."

"We asked about our rooms," Dianne said, "And we were told we'd be assigned rooms after dinner."

"So what happened?"

Dianne sipped her coffee and said, "We walked around, found the hot tub, talked with other couples, and got to see a lot of naked black men."

"So everyone was okay with being naked?" Joan asked.

"I think everyone got naked because we were told to."

"You didn't think that was weird?" Joan asked.

"Malcolm told us that being naked was the way to start a new chapter in our lives," Dianne said.

"So everyone saw everyone naked?"

"Yeah," Jack said. "Everyone was naked there."

Dianne giggled. "It really separated the men from the boys."

"What do you mean?" Joan asked.

"By looking at some of the husbands and seeing what they had between their legs, it was obvious why their wives weren't happy."

"That's sad," Joan said.

Jack said, "I think I had the biggest cock of all the husbands."

"Were most couples there because they weren't having good sex?" Joan asked.

"There were a lot of reasons, but I think most of them stemmed from a less than fulfilling sex life," Dianne said.

Joan nodded. "I think most marital problems begin in the bedroom."

Jack said, "Kalifa told us that the problem most of us had was that we didn't honor our wives the way they deserved."

Dianne added, "And Malcolm told us we had value that our husbands never realized."

"Were they right?" Joan asked.

Jack nodded, and Dianne asked, "Do you feel Carl honors you and listens to you?"

Joan shrugged.

"Does Carl put your happiness first and above all else?"

Joan shook her head.

Jack said, "I learned how to do that at the retreat."

Dianne added, "And I learned that sex can be incredible if it's with the right people."

Joan asked, "So all the husbands were okay with their wives sleeping with other men?"

Jack laughed. "We didn't know it was happening."

"What?"

"The first week is about introspection. The husbands sleep in military-style barracks, and the wives get private rooms and two or three men to accompany them."

"So, it happened right off?"

Dianne said, "Not the sex, but they massaged and talked with us and made us feel like we were royalty."

"But did you have sex that first night?"

"Of course I did," Dianne said, giggling. "With two big cock black guys."

Joan looked at Jack. "And what did you do the first night?"

Jack smiled. "We met a woman named Lisa. She was gorgeous, had long blonde hair like yours, beautiful tits, and a hot body."

"Why was she there?"

Jack laughed. "Other than to make us all horny, Kalifa had Lisa sit on a chair, and she pointed out and taught us the correct words for each part of Lisa's sexual anatomy."

"Why?"

"I think she just wanted us all to be horny."

"Did you get to have sex with Lisa?" Joan asked.

"No," Jack said, "But we got to look at and into her pussy."

"And?"

"And we all jacked off that night."

Joan asked Dianne. "And you got fucked."

Dianne giggled. "I did."

"What happened in the morning?"

Jack sighed. "We had breakfast, and I think most of us guys

were embarrassed that we looked at another woman's pussy."

Caleb laughed. "And all the wives had smiles on their faces."

Dianne said, "I don't know if all the wives got fucked, but they had the opportunity if they wanted to."

"And the husbands didn't know?" Joan asked.

Jack said, "We had no idea. And we didn't ask because we didn't want our wives asking us what we did."

"Then what happened?" Joan asked.

"After breakfast," Jack said, "We were given two hours of alone time with our wives, but not at the barracks or their private rooms. Dianne and I walked to the pond and talked."

"About?"

"What we wanted in our marriage."

"Like?"

"Dianne told me she would like it if I massaged her more."

"And I told Jack about a dream I had," Dianne said. "I told Jack what happened with the two guys and me, but I said it was a dream."

"And?"

"Luckily," Dianne said, "Jack told me that was sexy."

Jack smiled and shrugged. "I've always been kind of a pervert."

"Did you believe it was a dream?" Joan asked.

"Why would I think otherwise? You gotta remember we were around a lot of big-cocked black men."

"How do you think that made the other husbands feel, you know, being around all those big cocks?"

Jack laughed. "For a lot of the guys, it was pretty intimidating."

Jack said, "I think the consensus was if our wives ever hooked up with any of those guys, they'd never want sex with us again."

Joan asked Dianne. "Did you ever talk to the other wives?"

Dianne laughed. "By the second day, all of us had hooked up."

Joan asked Jack, "What did the husbands say?"

"We didn't know."

"How could you not know?" Joan asked.

Jack smiled. "We were told to bond with the other husbands, and Lisa was with us most of the day."

"And none of you fucked her?"

Jack shook his head. "I think we all wanted to, but Kalifa was always there."

"So, why was Lisa there then?"

Dianne said, "The men learned that it's good to be excited, but they were also taught that they had to control their sexual urges."

"Wait a minute," Joan said. "And that's supposed to improve their marriage?"

Dianne smiled. "You don't want your husband looking at other women, right?"

"But you let Jack fuck me."

"That's because I know he needs to have some fun, too."

"Is that what they teach at the retreat?"

Jack laughed. "No. The objective is to teach the husbands that their wives deserve better, and they need to put her wants and desires above their own."

"So they parade a beautiful woman around you naked?" Joan asked.

"After a while," Jack said, "We didn't even notice she was naked. I mean, we knew she was naked, but she was just a woman."

"How is that possible?" Joan asked.

Jack and Dianne smiled at each other, and Dianne said, "Anything and everything is possible at the retreat.