If you find alternative sex lifestyles offensive, skip this chapter, although I wonder why you read the earlier chapters.

"Well, you see, that's …."

"Why are you so nervous? Who's JR."

"He's the …." No good lie came to Fritz.

"He's the waiter, isn't he? You got a number. Good for you."

"I wasn't trying to, I mean …."

Brenda gave him a sloppy kiss. "How about you get me another drink?"

Brenda put on her jeans and Fritz put on a shirt and they went back to the lounge. Fritz went to get Brenda a drink, and JR appeared.

"Back so soon." He smiled.

"I want you to meet us upstairs. My husband wants to as well. I think he's a little shy though. We've been here before."

"First timers. I don't bite, unless you ask. How about this? I'll stop by at midnight unless I get a call otherwise. The ball's in your court."

Before she could answer, JR was gone. Fritz came back with her drink.

She took a big gulp. "JR was here."

"He didn't bring you a drink. What kind of waiter is he?"

"I don't think he is one. I think it might be a fetish."

Fritz laughed. "What did he say?"

"He wants to come to our room at midnight."

"He wants you."

"He spends more time eyeing you."

"Oh hush."

"Do you want to?" Brenda looked into his eyes.

"I don't know."

"Let's go upstairs and talk." Brenda took her drink with her, and they went back to the room.

"I don't want to mess things up," Fritz told her.

"What things?"

"Us."

"You think you could mess us up. You're stuck with me for life."

He laughed. "You know what I mean. This could get complicated."

"How?"

"What if you don't like it, or I don't, or one of us does and the other one doesn't or if …."

"Okay, okay. Maybe we should make some rules."

"Like what?"

"Like one, this is revokable at any time. As soon as one person wants out, it's done."

"Good."

"What's off limits?"

"Huh"

"Is there anything you don't want him to do to me or you don't want me to do to him?"

Fritz thought about it. He got off on the idea of his wife taking more dick. He just didn't want her to get hurt. "I don't want him to be too rough with you, or to spank you or anything like that, no barebacking" He wanted to be the only man to touch her that way.

"If there's anything else you want to add," Brenda handed him the paper and the pen. Fritz thought about it, but nothing else that Brenda might do stuck out to him. They took a shower and cleaned the room and the toys, not knowing what would be used for later. Brenda changed into the leather harness. "Do you like it?"

"It's perfect." He grabbed her and started kissing her nipples. They began touching and groping each other readily, when they heard a knock on the door. Fritz answered it, wearing nothing but a towel. JR came in, with big smile.

"You look even better." He looked Brenda up and down. Brenda went over the rules with JR. He nodded, and Fritz began to kiss Brenda's neck.

"If you don't mind, I'll watch first and then join in. I like to learn people's dynamics." Brenda liked the idea of putting on a show.

Fritz picked up Brenda and carried her into the dungeon. He put her on her hands and knees. He started to slowly eat her out, causing her to gasp and moan. Her face was nice and rosy, sweat slowly starting to form on her forehead. She was very close.

"Wait!" he told her

He came back with the beads. He covered them in lube, and they slowly disappeared into her ass. He went back to licking her, causing her to grunt and growl for more. She thrusted her hips into Fritz. He pulled the beads out quickly, causing her to shout. She started to cum.

"I thought I told you to wait." He gave her a spanking. She moaned and screamed through it, her ass backing into his hands.

JR enjoyed the show. He unzipped his pants and began to stroke his throbbing member.

Brenda was in her own world, until she heard JR groan. The realization that another man was there to watch her fuck, to see what a whore she was, brought her over the edge. "I'm gonna cum."

"Again?"

He pushed against her clit with his fingers, to see how wet she was. That's all it took and she came all over his hand.

"You little slut."

He put her in the stocks, leaving JR with a perfect view of her ass and swollen lips. Fritz fed Brenda his cock. She couldn't bob her head, so Fritz fucked her face.

JR closed his eyes and stroked his dick. Brenda was very inviting. Her ass nice and red, her backside completely exposed to him, and she couldn't see him at all. Fritz started to blush. He had this perfect view of a god in front of him.

Jr got up and began to finger Brenda. She twitched and grumbled something, and he kept going, knowing exactly how to drive a woman wild. He then used his tongue, determined to bring her over the edge.

The sight of JR devouring Brenda was a bit much for Fritz. He was trying not to blow his load so soon, but Brenda felt too good. He had to pull out. He took Brenda out of stocks. JR walked up to Brenda and offered her his dick. She knelt down in front of him and began to suck. Fritz's own member was throbbing. She grabbed it and started to stroke it. She took turns sucking them. Fritz blew his load in her mouth. She swallowed and went back to JR. Brenda finished him with her hand, causing him to cum all over his chest.

Fritz and JR suspended her in mid air. They took leather cuffs and attached them to her wrists and ankles, and they attached those to this hanging net.

Brenda felt like she was on display. She loved it. Fritz put the nipple clamps on her. She grunted. JR found the dildo with a stick and used it to fuck her. Brenda moaned and groaned. Fritz began devouring her ass. Brenda loved all of the attention and came hard.

"She's really wet," Jr commented as he pushed his fingers deep within her.

"AWWW FUCK ME!" Did I just ask this stranger to fuck me, in front of my husband?

JR got a condom and rolled it onto his sizable dick. He slowly pressed into Brenda. "FUCK FUCK FUCK!" He started to slowly pump into her.

Fritz was in awe. This perfectly crafted man was pounding his wife right in front of him. Fritz stroked his dick, desperately trying to get it ready to join in on the fun. Brenda started to sweat. Her hair was messy, she was turning red. He loved looking at her during sex, which is why he wanted to watch a man fuck her. It's hard to watch her while he fucks her because he gets distracted which detracts from his fucking ability. Watching JR is perfect. He's got control of her, and she looks amazing.

"AWWWW!"" Brenda was loving this. She looked over to Fritz who was giving himself a hand job.

" Fuck Fuck FUCK" Brenda yelled as she came. She had no control of her body. She was completely at their whim.

Jr came and then he pulled out. He threw the condom away and came back.

"You guys going to go to the party."

"What party?"

"Well, it's about dick o' clock."

"Isn't that right now?" Brenda asked him. Fritz giggled.

"Well around this time of night, people head out to the master suite on the third floor. People socialize, do other things. I can tell you like to perform," he looked at Brenda when he said this. "You can put on quite a show."

Brenda looked at Fritz. There was a mix of lust and fear in her eyes. He kissed her neck gently. "You don't have to do anything. We can stay right here. We could just check it out." Fritz could see that not all of her fantasy had been realized yet, she still burned to perform, and this was the place: out of the city, all strangers, no recording devices. They were strict on that. They also cast a light that humans can't see, but it disturbs attempts to take video, causes the white balance to get wonky and everything washes out. He asked about it on the phone.

He also didn't want to rush her. It may be a few visits before she's ready.

"We could check it out. I want to wear more than this."

"You look perfect," JR told her. He put on his tie and pants, leaving the rest of his clothes there. Fritz put on his leather pants. Brenda went with a black miniskirt and the corset. She put her hair up.

They got downstairs. There was a mix of people, younger, older, hot, not so hot. One guy was getting flogged on a table. Heads turned when they saw the trio. "They're looking at you, Babe," JR told her as they made their way through the crowd. Fritz kept his hands on her hips.

A large, muscular man was being pegged by a woman on the opposite side of the room. He wanted to touch himself, but his hands were tied away. Fritz wondered what that felt like.

On the floor, people were doing various things, people getting walked like they were dogs, being paraded in front of the crowd by their masters. One guy was walking around with a cucumber in his mouth. Other people were chatting, commenting, bragging. This one woman came up to JR. They must have known each other. He asked her about her night. She told him she kicked this one guy out of her bed because he wouldn't stay with the theme. She was having a party in her suite and it was supposed to be cops and robbers, and he just wanted to be a pony.

"Are you a cop or a robber?" Brenda didn't get the outfit. She wore a short, sexy dress, not reminiscent of either.

"I'm the girlfriend who drives the getaway car."

Brenda looked confused. Fritz got it. "You don't have to be a cop or a robber. You just needed to be in the dynamic. Girlfriend, bank teller, etc."

"Oh!" What an odd theme? Brenda thought. Well, it left a lot of roles to play.

A man wearing a mask on his head came up behind the woman and tugged on her. "That's my cue. Bye now." Like that, she was gone.

Women started flirting with Fritzi. He was quite the catch, and these women had no qualms at all. Brenda jealously watched him. Fritz diplomatically got away from one woman just to get into the sights of another. He finally found his way to Brenda. "A little help."

"What, you looked fine to me. I would say, you look fine to all of the women here."

"Oh you stop! I was trying to get back to you, and you left me high and dry."

"Now, that is one thing I haven't done all night." She playfully rubbed his crotch.

"You are such a tease."

"I always deliver."

"Prove it." They went into a dark corner. Brenda started to suck him. Fritz's hands started to stroke her hair.

"AWWW!" He was enjoying himself. As far as he knew, they were the only ones there.

The women watched jealously as Brenda serviced him in plain sight. She wanted them all to know he was hers, and hers alone. She looked over to them and smiled, then went right back to sucking.

Fritz could see the encounter. What a show off! He would help her put on a show. He was about to cum, instead of having her swallow him, he came all over her face.

"Fritzi!"

"What, you wanted to put on a show? I just put in the finale."

There was no masking her activity now. He pulled her up to her feet. Brenda looked for a towel to wipe of her face.

"Leave it," Fritz smiled. They went back to the crowd. All of the guys noticed her and started to schmooze. Brenda kept stroking Fritz through his pants, right in front of them. These guys didn't have a chance. JR noticed the swarm and looked for the middle. Of course, a cum-covered blonde. She may as well be made of gold. He whispered in her ear, "ready for a bigger stage."

She looked at Fritz. She was pretty wet already. Fritz slipped his hands to her inner thigh. She was radiating heat. She groaned from his touch.

"I think that's a yes."

JR led Brenda to the small stage. Fritz was right behind them. There was a grand stage in the middle, where most of the action was.

Brenda grabbed Fritz and kissed him. She turned to JR and her lips loved from his neck down to his belly button. She knelt in front of him and unzipped his pants. Then she pulled out his cock. Her mouth found him and greedily began sucking. Fritz pulled off her thong and began to eat her.

A crowd started to appear, first they just watched in awe as the three sucked each other. As more gathered, they developed a collective voice "FUCK HER! FUCK HER!" Brenda just noticed that lots of people had appeared, both in front of the stage but also into the room. There had to be twice as many people as there were before. She was a little stunned. No, she was very stunned. A bit of stage fright took over her.

JR guided her back to his dick. "They love it. Just relax and enjoy yourself."

Fritz heard the chants and liked the attention. He stood up and picked up Brenda's hips. He guided himself into her and began to thrust. It was hard to hold Brenda up this way, none of her was on the ground, but the crowd loved it.

Brenda's ponytail swayed back and forth as Fritz fucked her. Fritz really wanted to pull on it and fuck her hard, but he wouldn't be able to hold her up that way.

JR had never seen a crowd get this excited about a little threesome on the small stage. These people have seen it all, many times before. It had to be Brenda, something about her and her raw sexuality that drives people insane.

JR was not immune to her charms. Soon, he shot his load all over her. That elicited even more screams from the audience.

The performers on the main stage kept going, and people stayed to watch them, but it was clear that they were playing second fiddle for a change.

JR picked up Brenda and held her as Fritz pounded her. Brenda moaned and groaned and screamed for more as Fritz drove himself into her. "OHH FUCK FUCK FUCK!" Brenda started cumming, harder than she ever had. Fritz kept pounding her. JR was having trouble holding her, her orgasms rather violent. He pulled a table up to them and put her on it. It wasn't long before Brenda came again, screaming her head off. The crowd was wild. Fritz shot his load all over Brenda. Her chest and stomach were covered with him.

He kissed her passionately. She whispered into his ear. "Is it weird that I still want to fuck?"

"Not at all."

JR announced, "Consider this our intermission." They left the stage through the back, avoiding the crowd.

"Intermission?"

JR showed them a box of condoms and a bottle of lube. "I believe we left one door still open. How about we close it?"

Fritz looked at Brenda. "How are you feeling?"

Brenda's heart was racing. Sex was a complicated thing. It was something everyone did but everyone hid. It was dirty or shameful to be wanton and unabashed. Being a southern belle, Brenda was raised to keep everything indoors. She wanted to break away from that, she needed it. She wanted to just scream out, I love getting fucked. So what! She did just that, putting herself out there in front of the crowd, and they loved it. She did too.

"Awesome!" She finally answered. "Really awesome."

Fritz loved how happy his wife was. He wouldn't have done this with anyone else.

"We still have your fantasy, Fritzi."

"That we do."

JR showed them the water cooler behind the stage. They both drank readily.

The crowd was hopping, music was playing, people were all chatting, dancing, making out, some of them giving hand jobs or other things. When they returned to the stage, the crowd looked their way, the music lowered, the making out turned to necking sessions so they could face the stage.

Brenda was ready for act two. She pulled JR into a kiss and then pushed him onto the table. She got him hard with her mouth and her hands. Then, put a condom on him and then she straddled him. She started to ride him. The crowd got a side profile. She looked straight at them as she began to pick up her pace. She looked back to JR and bit his neck. Fritz enjoyed the show as well. He got nice and hard, and then he put on a rubber and some lube. He put some lube on Brenda's hole and began to massage it with his finger. Now, for the fun. He slowly pressed his way into her, causing her to scream.

He stayed for a minute, the crowd locked on his every movement. "Get ready to fuck," he whispered into her ear. He began pounding her. She screamed and cursed as she had two men battling for her body. She loved it. The table was sturdy, which was good because it was getting quite a workout. It wasn't long before Brenda started to cum. JR stood up with her in his arms. They held her up as they pounded her. The crowd got even louder. They kept going, until Brenda came again and again. She wanted more. Fritz came soon after her, and he pulled out. It was just Brenda and JR now. He put her back on the table and began to fuck her.

It was quite a magnificent sight, a huge, muscular man having his way with a petite blonde woman. Her body thrashed, and she arched her back, begging for more. Fritz was in awe. Brenda looked absolutely amazing, covered in cum and sweat and being pounded by a goliath of a man. Her eyes locked on his, lovingly. They shared a moment. She started cumming again, violently. She covered JR in her wetness. It was quite an explosion. The crowd was stunned. He slowed down. She was out of breath, gasping for air. Fritz started to kiss her, breathing air into her lungs.

JR flipped her over. He pulled out, just to insert himself into her ass. He pounded her. Fritz was hard again, and he got a rubber and inside of her pussy. The two men were too much for her, and she began to cum again. She kissed Fritz as she covered him. JR shot his load all over her ass. Fritz gently made love to her. The crowd quieted down, softened by this intimate, but very public moment. He came in her, and they all left the stage, going back to the room, leaving the crowd speechless.

The suite had a huge shower, which was good because Brenda was a sticky, sweaty mess. They washed her, and her hair. Now clean, they all sat down on the bed.

"I love you," she whispered in Fritz's ear.

He kissed her. "I love you, more." Their eyes locked in on each other.

"I'm exhausted," she announced, "and I'm hungry."

"I could eat." Fritz had expended a lot of energy.

"There's a pizza place, open all night."

They fussed over the toppings. Eventually, they came up with two pizzas, chicken, artichoke and goat cheese, and pepperoni, capers and onion. JR called in the order. "45 minutes."

"That's forever!" Brenda pouted.

"We could pass the time," he offered.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

"Tired so soon."

She pouted.

"She was outnumbered." Fritz laughed.

"That, she was. We could have gotten another girl," JR added.

"Brenda's too jealous." Fritz ribbed her.

"Am not."

"I thought you were going to kill those girls."

"I was not."

"Really, I'm pretty sure you sucked my dick to mark your territory."

"So motivation matters when it comes to blow jobs."

"No way," JR drew the line.

They all laughed. Brenda and Fritz cuddled. JR liked watching them. They must be really happy, he thought.

JR closed his eyes and leaned back. He felt amazing, like a total rockstar. He replayed the night in his mind. His favorite moment was watching Fritz take her ass, while she rode him. He could tell that Fritz's gaze was locked in on his body as was Brenda's. He loved the attention. He started to get hard. His towel fell off his body.

"He wants more. I don't understand how he can still get it up."

"It's easy to get hard when you're here."

"You're just saying that."

"No, I'm not. You have this energy: it's raw, passionate, sensual. It makes you irresistible."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

JR started to touch himself. You could see his forearms at work. The couple watched him. Brenda's eyes locked in on his chest and abs. Fritz's focus was more on his cock. Brenda tracked Fritz's eyes. "They do say, gentlemen prefer blondes."

"You hush."

"You two have been eyefucking all night. Maybe, you should just let it happen."

Fritz stayed seated. Brenda slid over to him. She told him to get on his hands and knees. Brenda began to rim him. Watching Brenda tongue him got Fritz from semi-hard to throbbing. He was a little jealous. She eyed her husband and gave him a smirk. "If you want him, have him," her eyes told Fritz. She went back to work. JR sat up, his body more visible as he stroked his dick. Fritz saw the longing look in his eyes. They got to him. Fritz took JR in his mouth and began to suck. He groaned loudly as Fritz got to work. Brenda smiled. It was a very hot scene to watch. Brenda put lube on her fingers and began to insert them into JR.

He loved having both husband and wife on his body. Usually, he was there to help women cuckold their husbands. He would fuck wives in front of their mates who were either gagged or tied to a chair or somehow incapacitated. One wife would only let her husband fuck her with a dildo that was strapped to his face. This was the first time that a wife wanted to share him with her husband. It was rather enjoyable. JR closed his eyes.

Fritz had never done this before, except for that one time he tried to suck himself in college. It didn't work so well. He just did what Brenda did to him.

Brenda withdrew from JR. "Maybe you should return the favor," she whispered into his ear. JR motioned Fritz to lie down. JR took Fritz into his mouth, and they began sucking each other. Brenda went to wash her hands. She came back and enjoyed the show.

Brenda was right. JR was very skilled with his mouth. It was hard for Fritz to concentrate with JR's tongue vibrating against him. JR shot his load all over Fritz's face. Fritz returned the favor.

A Loud Knock

Fritz threw on a towel, but first he wiped his face with it.. Brenda ducked into the other room. JR just stayed there. He didn't care if he was naked or covered in cum. Fritz got the door and paid the guy, who stayed in the hallway. He knew what kind of place this was, and he was here every weekend delivering lots of pizza.

Fritz came back with food. Brenda reemerged, washed her hands and began to dig in. They did the same. They tore through the food, 4 slices gone from each. JR put down some cash for his share. He bid them a good night and left.

Brenda put the pizza away. Fritz wrapped his arms around her. They passed out.