Randall had been caught in high tech hell for 15 years… at first it wasn’t so bad… paid well enough for him to explore whatever his heart desired. He lived a fast paced life back then… burning the candle from both sides while in a microwave. Just as he though he was coming into his sexual prime (as defined by his first –and only- experience with two women at once), he had to relocate to yet another hellish job in a different city.
Once there, he met the woman he was to marry. She was everything he wanted… drop dead gorgeous, intelligent, independent, kind, generous, gracious,… oh he could (and still does) go on and on. He was her fifth lover. She was his… jeeze, he couldn’t even remember how many!
He felt that the difference in experience wouldn’t be an issue… giving great confidence in the strength of his love… and ability to teach women new things. Over time she opened up and became quite the lover as well as wife. Learned to enjoy… nay, yearn for anal sex… whispered into his ear how she sometimes wished she had two of him to be in both places at the same time.
Really? He thought. Now there was a twist he had never even considered… and took this bedroom talk to the web in hopes of giving his wife what she had asked for. She was reluctant, but Randall was persuasive if not persistent, and eventually they started meeting other couples with less than desirable outcomes. If it’s hard to find the one true match… and sometimes difficult to have chemistry click for sex between two people… what does that make the odds on getting it to be 4 way?
As their search continued, his curiosity grew. Could he go through with it? Would it be just too weird to be so close to another naked guy?