Steve Forest - The wolf wives

Linda smiled understandingly. "Don't be foolish," she said, patience in her voice. "Sex is fun. You can't rule anything out. If it was good today, that doesn't mean that yesterday wasn't good, or that tomorrow won't be better."

Karen wasn't sure whether Linda was making reference to her experience with Henry, or whether she was just being philosophical in general. Suddenly she remembered why she had come to speak to Linda. But now everything was changed. She didn't know what she wanted any more.

"But you have changed my life," Karen said. "I never thought that such pleasure was possible."

"You've only begun to learn about pleasure," Linda responded. "There's so much more I can teach you. And so much more that Henry can teach you."

"You mean you know?" Karen asked, astonished. "Have you known all along?"

"Yes, I have. I even knew that you were watching me and Jay last night. That's what you came to talk to me about today, isn't it?" Linda asked the question calmly and casually, and Karen found herself feeling very calm and casual about the whole matter.

"That is what I came to talk to you about. But now all that is changed. I just don't know what's wrong and what's right any more. All I know is that you've taught me to be a woman." Karen's voice was sincere.

"I guess maybe I have," Linda answered. Then she added, "And I'm teaching Jay to be a man, too. Now there can't be anything wrong with that, can there?"

Karen thought for a long moment and then said, "No. If you can give Jay as much pleasure as you've given me, then it can't be wrong. Heaven knows, I've never been able to give him any."

"All you needed was a little help," Linda said understandingly. "But, you haven't said anything to Jay about you and Henry, or about him and me, have you?"

"No," Karen said. "And I don't see how I can ever tell him. I just know that he wouldn't like it."

"I think I know a way to tell him," Linda said, her eyes sparkling.

"I'll do anything you say," Karen promised.

As Jay turned down the block where the Wells' house stood Saturday night, he marveled once again at how easy it had been for him to get out. When he had told Karen that he had to attend a football strategy session, he had expected her to object and to be suspicious. The football team had never met on Saturday nights, and Karen knew it. He had said that the meeting was a special one, because of an upcoming game. But instead of giving him a hard time, Karen had been glad.

She said that she wanted to get together with one of the girls in her biology class to go over some notes that had been giving her trouble. Saturday night was the only time that her friend would be available to help her. The football meeting, she had said, was perfectly timed.

Jay was glad that she had made it so easy for him. When Linda had invited him to the party, she told him that it was going to be something special. "Initiation night" she had called it. She had said that Jay was now ready to be accepted into a very intimate little club that she belonged to; a sex club of some kind. Linda had only hinted at some of the club's activities, but her hinting had been enough to turn Jay on. She had told him that he would have to be put through an initiation ceremony, and asked him to bring Pagan with him.

A girl was also going to be initiated, and somehow, their initiations were tied together.

As Jay parked the car and shut off the lights, he was breathless with anticipation. His imagination ran wild with thoughts of fantastic orgiastic combinations. He had suspected all along that he wasn't the only subject of his English teacher's sexuality. Well, that was all right with him. He didn't mind sharing her with an intimate little sex club. There was certainly enough of Linda Wells to go around.

Pagan followed dutifully behind Jay as he walked up the walkway to the front door of the Wells house. He didn't know what he would find when he entered the house, but he knew it had to be good. He knocked boldly on the door. The door opened almost immediately. Linda stood there, smiling and stark naked, her luscious body being illuminated by the light of a street lamp shining through the open door. Jay just stood with his mouth open, hypnotized by her nudity.

"Hurry, come in and close the door," Linda said. "Hello, Pagan, so glad you could come." She patted the massive head of the timber wolf who had come over to sniff her naked pussy. "You have to take off all your clothes, Jay," Linda commanded. "Everyone inside is nude. And Pagan is nude too."

Jay quickly stripped, anxious to get the evening's proceedings underway. "You look beautiful," he said to Linda as he undressed. "Don't I even get to kiss you?"

She stepped close to him and took him in her arms, rubbing her bare tits against his chest, which was covered only by his T-shirt. The rest of his clothes lay in a heap on the floor. His cock stood at attention, and jabbed insistently at the soft flesh of her belly. She reached for it and stroked it.

"Come," she said. "Everybody's here now." She led Jay and Pagan to the bedroom. Then she stepped inside. Jay followed her, blinking in an attempt to focus in the dim light. There were three other people standing naked in the room. It didn't seem possible, but one of them looked like Linda's husband. He was walking toward Jay.

"Hello, Jay," Henry Wells said as he approached the football player, his hand extended. Jay took his hand and shook it numbly. He just didn't know what to say.

"I'm glad you came tonight," Henry Wells said. "Linda tells me you're a terrific lover, and I think we're going to need some help with our new inductee tonight." He gestured toward the bed. For the first time Jay realized that there was someone on the bed. All he could see of her were her wrists and her ankles. They were tied to the four corners of the bed. The rest of her body and face was covered by a sheet.

Jay looked from the bound figure on the bed to Henry Wells. He felt as though he were in some kind of stupor. None of this seemed real. "Professor Wells," he began, stammering for want of words.

"Oh, never mind that bullshit, Jay," Henry said. "Please call me Henry. I know all about you and Linda. I don't mind in the least. Linda and I have been swapping for years. We don't feel that people belong to each other. I encourage Linda to find men that she can enjoy sex with, and to fuck them whenever she wants to. She encourages me to have as much fun as I want with whomever I want. When we do it together, it's even more fun. I've known about you fucking Linda all along."

"That's an extremely liberal attitude," Jay said, trying to sound sophisticated. "I don't think I could ever feel that way about my wife, even if she was interested in sex." Then he added with disgust, "Which she isn't."

"Oh, well, maybe things will change. I want you to meet Jan and Artie Nelson. They're some of the best people in the world." Henry led Jay to where Jan and Artie stood, admiring Pagan, and discussing him between themselves. As Henry introduced them, Jan batted her eyes in a caricature of a 1920's film star. Then she curtseyed and said, "Pleased to meet you, sir." With that she grabbed his stiff cock playfully.

Jay jumped back in shock, but Artie caught him by the arm. "Hey, there," he said in mock seriousness. "Don't run away. I won't let her bite you."

Just then Linda interrupted. "All right," she said. "We've wasted enough time. There's a little lady on that bed who's all horny for a little sexing. I don't think we should keep her waiting any longer. The lady on the bed, who will remain nameless and faceless until the night is a little older, wants to join our ranks. That means that each of us has to get a turn with her."

"And Jay, whom we all have met, also wishes to join our ranks. Therefore he will assist at the initiation of the girl, helping each of us in turn to sock it to her, until he finally gets a turn of his own."