I looked at Linda and asked what she thought about the idea. She said “I already love the lug and he’s not hard to look at when he dresses up and although not nearly as good as you in bed, he is tolerable. I’m willing to try it for a couple of weeks to see how it goes if he is willing to get this stupid idea out of his head about running off to fight some idiotic war.”
I asked Tray what he thought of the idea. He said “Are you kidding? I get to sleep with the most beautiful and hottest woman in the world every night? Hell yes!”
I told him wait just a minute. Nobody said it would be every night and she is still my wife and I am not going to give up any of my precious time with her. If I ever feel like I’m getting less “special time” than before this arrangement I will say stop. Also, you will always treat Linda with respect and often bring her flowers or candy or some special gift like you are courting her.
Linda then jumped in and said while smiling, “Sure sounds like I have my work cut out for me trying to keep two horny men satisfied constantly.” Tray and I both assured her we thought she was up to the challenge. Tray then asked when this arrangement would begin. I looked over at Linda and said whenever she says it can. Tray then looked at me and asked permission for some “special time” with my wife right now. I looked over at Linda and she smiled and nodded her head yes and they both went back upstairs.
Tray was at the house every night the following week and always asked my permission for some “special time” with my wife. Most of the time Linda would answer before I had a chance telling Tray it was my “special night” and he would have to wait. Tray would complain but Linda told him she would never give me sloppy seconds. Tray would often say he would gladly take sloppy seconds but Linda would tell him she was saving herself for later tonight when I was ready for bed. Tray would volunteer to hang around until afterwards but Linda would just giggle and tell him to go home.
We had a meeting at the end of two weeks to see how everyone felt about the arrangement and whether we should continue or make any “rule” changes. Tray started and said he had no problem with the arrangement and Linda and I both said we had noticed a change for the better in him. I went next and said I also didn’t really have any complaints or reservations. We both looked to Linda. She said she was concerned at first with her energy and stamina level but quite honestly she was enjoying the arrangement and had no problem with it continuing. We all agreed we would continue with the arrangement.
There were times, on week-ends, when Tray would come over early and ask permission and Linda finally agreed if she and Tray had some “special time” before noon it would be OK since she and I didn’t usually go to bed until late at night on week-ends. It wasn’t unusual for Tray to spend the night at our house over the week-end and Linda would get up early in the morning and go to Tray’s bed and spend some “special time” with him. When we went out to eat it was usually the three of us but occasionally, I would defer and stay home and Linda and Tray would go out together and sometimes dancing afterwards. Linda really enjoyed dancing and I wasn’t any good at it and didn’t really enjoy it but Tray didn’t mind and it worked out well. This eventually led to Tray asking if Linda and he could go on a date, dinner and dancing. Linda certainly didn’t mind and would get all dressed up like for a real date and enjoyed the dancing. They were always careful to go to a club quite a distance away from our home so nobody would recognize them. There were a few times they would return to Tray’s apartment and Linda would spend the night with him.
We usually went on vacation together but Linda always insisted Tray get his own room and she would split time between us. Linda always made sure I got first choice and never denied me any of her “special time”. All in all everything seemed to be working out well.
Tray even asked one time if Linda could accompany him to a conference he was attending in San Francisco. It was a four-day conference at a very nice hotel with lots of time for sightseeing. Linda wasn’t sure, so she and I talked about it and I told her to go if she wanted to. It sounded like a nice get-away for her and I was sure Tray would watch out for her and be good company. She agreed to go. Linda would lay by the pool while Tray was in the conference or go on scenic tours arranged for the spouses and she and Tray would go out to eat at nice restaurants each night. Linda called me every night and went over the day’s activities. I asked if Tray was holding up and she said “My god he has me walking bow legged. I hope I can survive the week.” We both laughed and I could hear Tray laughing in the background.
When they returned Linda said she had a great time and thoroughly enjoyed San Francisco and all the great restaurants but didn’t want to do this very often. Just too much time away from me. It made me feel good.
We continued on. There was never anything too kinky although Tray was more adventurous, according to Linda, and I learned some new positions and tricks Tray had taught her. We never had a three some. Tray asked one time and Linda immediately vetoed it. Oral sex was OK but no anal. Tray complained but Linda threatened to cut him off so he shut up quickly. I once asked Linda how she was holding up to all the sex. She said at first she was concerned and many times she was tired and maybe a little sore but after a couple of weeks she seemed to adapt and quite honestly was enjoying all the attention from two sexy and virile males. That’s my girl!
Our arrangement continued unabated for over two years without any major problems and we all seemed to be enjoying ourselves. Then things started going downhill.
Linda had gone shopping one day and called me and said she had bumped into Tray and one of his work colleagues and was asked to join them for lunch. She said she had accepted and would be home a little later than planned. I thanked her for calling and letting me know. It seems the company that Tray worked for had received a person from their home office, in London, who would be visiting for about a year to learn about the different departments in the American subsidiary, Tray worked in, and observe how things were done. It seems this young man was on a fast track for executive management and was touring different facilities to learn all he could to prepare him for bigger and better things.
Linda arrived home and said she had a marvelous time and Albert, the English fellow, was charming and entertaining. She said even Tray, who was usually the center of attention in any gathering was obviously impressed and listened more than he talked, which was unusual.
Tray came over that evening, being a Tuesday usually meant he had a good shot at some “special time” with Linda. As we ate dinner Tray explained Albert had been recruited especially for the home office. He was a graduate of Oxford in Economics and had served some time in Her Majesties Marines in India. Tray had been assigned to show him around his department and also the city and introduce him to American culture and make sure he didn’t get lost or mugged. He said at first he was really dreading the assignment, assuming Albert would be a stuffed shirt, but actually he was warm, outgoing, eager to learn, and actually entertaining. He said you can’t help but like the guy. We had planned an outdoor grilled dinner for Saturday evening and he asked if he could bring Albert with him. I said I would be delighted to meet him; I had always wanted to visit India but never got the chance and looked forward to visiting with him about his experiences there. I just couldn’t help myself, so I reminded Tray that Saturday nights were usually one of his “special nights” and the dinner may go fairly late and he may not have time for Linda. Tray assured me he would get Albert back to his hotel room in plenty of time to return for his “special night”. Linda just chuckled.