Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 21

Bobby -- Part 7 -- Michelin is double-teamed

Michelin kissed her uncle again and said, "Take me for a ride, Luke."

Uncle Artair said, "Yes, you two go have fun. You are lucky to have this time together. Don't waste any more of it here with this old man."

I held her hand as we walked toward the Triumph.

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The day had turned off prettier than the day before. We drove through the countryside with the top down. I pushed the car progressively a little harder as I became more comfortable with its handling characteristics. Before long, we were flying down the narrow winding country roads. The little car was definitely fun to drive. I decided I had spent my money well.

Both of us bounced around in the cockpit. Michelin held on to a panic bar and had a continuous grin on her face. I think the ride stimulated both of us sexually.

I remembered something that Bobby had said. He had mentioned that Uncle Artair had rebuilt a Spitfire. I thought, "I would like to fly a Spitfire." I pretended I was flying a Spitfire.

We delivered the car back to the garage with no damage. Uncle Artair was not there. I resolved to stop and tell him goodbye, before Linda and I departed.

I delivered my escort to Bobby's room a couple of minutes before four.

Bobby opened the door after my nock and invited us inside. Linda came to me and let me hold her for a few seconds. Michelin went to Bobby and stood on her toes to kiss him. I remembered how she had kissed me that way. We had been naked in the shower. Immediately thereafter, I received the first deep-throat blowjob she had ever given anyone. I felt a measure of pride rise in me. The monster stirred in my pants.

In my ear, Linda said, "I'm going to hold you to your promise. I want to be fucked half to death."

I stuck my tongue in her mouth.

Michelin came to us and said, "Linda, if you would, I would like for you to accompany me. You can help with the chore The Laird has assigned me." She looked at me and asked, "May I have her for half an hour?"

I consented and they left together.

Bobby offered me an early drink. I accepted and we seated ourselves to talk. Bobby was interested in the car deal. I described the agreement we had reached and he seemed pleased.

He said, "I hope your agreement ensures another visit from you and Linda. The thought excites me very much."

I answered, "I'm sure that will happen. All of us want it. You know a visit to my home from you and Michelin would be welcomed. With very little notice, Linda and I could take leave from work to spend time with you."

He answered, "I deserve a fortnight holiday."

I asked, "Fortnight?"

He answered, "A fortnight is a term used to describe a period of two weeks. We could tour your country for half that time and spend the rest with you and Linda. I'm sure Michelin would enjoy that."

I said, "Find a way to make it happen and give us a call."

He said, "I shall."

We had time for another quick drink before the girls returned.

Linda came to me and kissed me sweetly, without making a show of it. She made sure the others couldn't see and she caressed the monster through my pants. She said, "I can't wait." The monster moved again.

Bobby said, if I may, I would suggest that we go to the kitchen and ask Cook for a quick sandwich. We could eat before drinks in the great room."

I said, "Michelin and I need time for a bath. We spent a couple hours tooling around in the TR3. We are a little dusty." I paused and said, "I could eat."

Michelin said, "I am hungry too."

A few minutes later, we sat together at the small table in the kitchen. Bobby ordered bangers and chips for all of us.

Cook provided the most wonderful sausage on homemade bread sandwiches, with French fries and trimmings. She did it all in less than ten minutes.

I wanted a beer but decided I had already had enough to drink. I drank water.

Without preamble, Linda asked, "Do you two shower together?"

Michelin caught her breath and Bobby's ears perked up.

I answered, "Every time we get the chance."

Linda giggled. She said, "Showering with Luke is one of my favorite things." She giggled again, before she added, "I won't ask any more questions."

Bobby made that harrumph noise. I could tell that he had not become completely accustomed to Linda's antics.

A few minutes later Michelin and I were standing in the shower together. The warm water flowed over us. It felt good. I held her.

I asked, "What was the chore you had to perform earlier?"

She answered, "Oh, you know Luke. The Laird instructed me to prepare myself. He indicated he wanted to fuck my arse when we went to his bed."

I said, "You are talking dirty again."

She said, "Yeah. You said I could when we are alone. I'm having fun."

I chuckled and said, "Have fun then. Did you need Linda to help you prepare?"

She answered, "No but I helped her yesterday and she volunteered. I think it was fun for her. She could really get into buggery, I think."

I let my hand slide down and touch her clit. She cooed and melted against me.

I said, "Sorry Baby. Maybe we shouldn't excite each other. We have other obligations in the very near future."

She giggled and let me hold her for another minute. She finally said. "I am very clean inside right now. It would be a good time for you to fuck my arse if you so desired, Sir."

I laughed and imitated her accent. I said, "I think you had better save that for The Laird."

She said, "You are probably right. Could I interest you in a very deep blowjob? I've just learned to suck cock that way."

I answered her, "You need to save that for him too." I paused and asked, "Do you talk dirty when you are with Bobby?"

She answered, "Oh no. He wouldn't tolerate it. I tried it once and he became angry. He said he didn't want me to sound like a cheap whore." In another minute she asked, "Does it make me sound like a cheap whore to you?"

I laughed and replied, "No, I know you are just having fun and I've seen how prim and proper you are in public."

She said, "I don't know why but it makes me so hot, Luke. It makes me feel naughty. When I was little, the old women used to spank me with a switch when I said an ugly word. They said I was naughty."

I held her close and said, "Have fun. You can say all the bad words you want while we are alone." I said, "I'm not an old woman. I like it when you are naughty."

She said, "Well if you won't fuck my arse and I can't interest you in the best blowjob ever, we might just as well finish our bath and go to the great room. I know I can get fucked there."

I swatted her playfully on the butt and said, "Don't take it too far."

She said, "You are acting like an old woman."

I said, "I'll show you an old woman." I took her hand and wrapped her fingers around my hard cock.

She made a mewing sound and leaned against me while her hand moved up and down the monster's length. She said, "I can't wait to have you inside me again. It's on my bucket list, you know."

I said, "It's on the agenda about an hour from now. Let's finish here." We washed each other.

We dressed and started our walk to the great room. Michelin asked, "Will you enjoy watching me eat your wife's pussy?"

I said, "More dirty talk?" I chuckled and said, "Yes, I enjoy that sort of thing very much. Especially when I know I can fuck either one or both of you anytime I want."

She took that answer without comment but whispered, "I get hot when you talk dirty too."

Still, in the dirty talk mode, I asked, "Is your little pussy still sore?"

She giggled. Her giggles excite me just as dirty words excite her.

She answered, "Yes a little bit. Do not worry about it. I want all your strength and energy every time we are together."

I questioned, "No dirty words?"

She laughed and said, "That was an instructional comment. These are dirty words." She only paused for a second and said, "I'm glad you are concerned about my sore pussy. You don't have to be. I am happy that you think my pussy is little. It means you have a big cock. You made my little pussy sore by jamming your giant cock into it every time you get around me. I love being fucked that way and I expect you to fuck me very hard while The Laird has his dick up my arse, later.

I broke in and said, "You win but that's enough for now." I think she would have gone on forever.

She giggled and whispered. "I'm so horny." I love her giggle. I'm always glad when she is horny."

We walked into the great room and Michelin became very proper.

Bobby and Linda were dancing. Michelin and I stopped to watch for a second. The dance was almost dirty. They were definitely being naughty.

They stopped their antics and greeted us. Michelin went to Bobby and Linda came to me. She whispered in my ear, "I want to dance dirty with you too and I want you to fuck me half to death like you promised."

I said, "You are talking dirty for a white girl."

She giggled for me and said, "Michelin told me that you let her get away with dirty words."

To me, Michelin's giggles are magical and her accent makes them musical. They excite me very much. The monster moves every time I hear one of them. Linda's giggles are better. They have a greater effect on me.

I took Linda's hand and said, "Dance with me right now." I guided her a few steps farther into the room and took her in my arms. We seemed to glide effortlessly together. We have danced together for many years.

I said, "You are learning many things from Michelin, besides dirty words I mean, aren't you?"

She giggled and giggled again when she felt the monster move. The monster moved for her second giggle too.

She answered, "Yes. Isn't she wonderful? Have you enjoyed being with her?"

I answered, "Absolutely, her enthusiasm matches yours and her skills come pretty close." I didn't mention her youth. Linda's anxiety as she approaches middle age is what started this. I asked, "Are you having fun with Bobby?"

Linda ignored my question, she said, "That description of Michelin sounded almost clinical Luke."

I said, "Well, let me put it another way." I hesitated and said, "I have very much enjoyed fucking her hot body this week. She would be a danger and a menace in the bedroom, to any lesser man."

Linda giggled and the monster moved.

The music ended.

I asked, "Do you want another dance?"

She answered, "Yes, one more. After that, I think we should get this party started.

A new musical piece began. We danced slowly together. She rubbed her clit on my thigh, and I felt one of her minies as it moved through her body. She doesn't do that with me very often. It indicated to me that she was excited about me fucking her half to death later. It made me feel warm in the middle.

Linda continued, "Michelin wants to put on another girl show for you boys and after you and Bobby double team her, you and I can go to your room. That is what I am looking forward to."

I replied, "It sounds like you and Michelin scripted the whole thing."

Linda answered, "We did talk about it. I guess it is scripted. Bobby is the only one who doesn't know what is about to happen. I like that. I'll bet there aren't many surprises in his life. He deserves one every now and then. I definitely want to watch when she deep throats him for the first time."

I said, "Damn, you do know everything, don't you?"

Linda giggled and the monster moved. She replied, "Michelin and I are friends. We talk."

I said, "See if you can, make the girl show last a little longer tonight. I have something I want to say to Bobby, while the two of you girls have him in a good mood."

She said, "I can do that. I hope what you have to say is good."

I answered her, "If he acts on my advice it will be very good." I continued, "Get both of you naked as soon as possible, then dance in the firelight. Give me an extra ten minutes if you can."

The music ended again and we joined the other couple. They were sitting together in the love seat. Bobby indicated our drinks on the table. Mine was a double Crown and Linda's was a glass of her white wine.

I said, "Thank you, Sir." I sat in a winged back chair and little bitty Linda curled up on my lap. She felt like a child sitting there. We all had our drinks with little conversation.

Michelin waited until Linda finished her wine. She kissed Bobby and rose from her seat. She came to us, took Linda's hand in hers and asked, "Would you dance with me, Linda?"

She leaned down and pretended to whisper in Linda's ear. She spoke loud enough for Linda and me to hear but not Bobby. She said, "I'm going to eat your wife's pussy, just like you taught me. You can watch if you like, Luke."

I thought, "More dirty talk."

She tugged Linda from her seat and they moved nearer the fireplace to dance

Bobby had gone to the bar. I soon had another glass of whisky in my hand.

He locked his eyes on the two women. He said. "I think, we are to be treated to another show but it will be a little different, I think."

I asked, "Different?"

He answered, "Michelin has taken the dominant position. She is leading. I'll bet she is going to make your wife cum and I'll bet they planned it, soon after your request this afternoon."

I said, "Women are devious creatures and those might be two of the worst."

He asked, "Are you still up for our part of the show, with Michelin?

I answered, "Hell yes. I am looking forward to it."

He chuckled and said, "WE should switch responsibilities in that endeavor. She would very much like it if you buggered her. She has never given that part of her to any man but me."

I answered, "I guess I should say thank you for the offer but that is not my thing. I had rather we do her just as we did Linda.

He said, "I am fine with that.

The girls were undressing each other. Bobby never took his eyes from them.

We watched in silence until the girls were naked. The firelight embellished the scene. I said, "Bobby that is erotic beyond measure."

He replied, "That it is."

I decided just to be forward with him and say what I had to say. I asked, "Bobby, do you love that beautiful dark-haired girl?"

His eyes left them and came to me. He said, "Aye, I do my friend. It was very difficult for me to agree for her to have you. Are you asking for my true feelings?"

I nodded.

He went on, "When she was nine years old, the children of the Manor put on a Christmas show. I had known her since she was a babe but I think I fell in love with her that night. She was the prettiest little girl and I watched her grow each time I came home to visit. Of all the children, she became my favorite.

The narrative continued. "I traveled the world for my job most of the time, while she was growing up. I married, my wife died and I spent two years in your country. That is when I met your Linda. Of course, I couldn't have her. She had you and your son."

"I finished my work in your country and came home," he said. "Michelin was twenty, two years of age. She had blossomed into the beautiful young woman she is. The way I loved her changed radically. I was excessively old for her but I wanted her beyond reason. She always made me know she was available to me. When I could stand it no longer, I asked her to come to my bed. She came to me without reservation. She professed her love for me, saying she could not remember when she didn't love me. She came to my bed anytime I was home after that."

When I gained control of The Manor, I elevated her to the position she now holds. She comes to my bed most nights but I do not try to possess her. I have encouraged her to be involved with younger men and find someone who could help her build a life. She has had other lovers, as have I."

He continued, "The truth is I had to be with your Linda. Her visit is the fulfillment of a thousand dreams for me. I have dreamed of her at least a thousand times. I have thought of her every day. She is more than I ever dreamed she would be."

He paused and continued. "I think I love Michelin as much as you love your Linda. I know that love to be very deep. Linda has talked about your relationship much while she has been here. I followed your advice and asked her to explain how the two of you became able to have sex with others. I think you use the term swingers. She spent several hours explaining, as best she could. She told me how hard it was for you to allow it to happen the first time. I think I understand. Basically, it is the result of a prenuptial agreement that you never believed you would have to honor."

His story progressed, "I explained to Michelin my need for Linda and she understood. She thought it was a beautiful story. The failed love of my past could now come to be with me. She talked to the two of you on the phone and fell in love with both of you, I think. She demanded that I encourage Linda to come here."

"Later she asked me to allow you to come also," he said. "I knew the meaning of her request. If I had said no, she would have honored my wish. I had no right to tell her no. I do not own her and she has the right to live her own life."

Bobby continued, "Now I am pleased that you came. I have never seen Michelin glow the way she does with you. I have reveled in the emotion I have received from Linda. I can physically feel it when I hold her. I know she can never love me the way she loves you. Whatever she gives me is much more than I ever expected. You are so lucky to have her. I am lucky that you could share her these few days. She has explained your Hall Pass system. I know she wouldn't have come here without your consent."

He waited and then said, "I need to tell you something and I want to be frank."

I nodded.

He said, "Linda and I have been sexually active and compatible this whole week. It has been as if we just continued what we started ten years ago. We have had sex in many ways and in many places." He paused and said, "This is what I want you to know. I have never seen her naked."

I said, "Look there Bobby. She is naked now, for us both to see."

He answered, "Nay Lad." After a short pause, he said, "She is wearing your rings and the necklace you gave her. I have never seen her without either of those things. I read the inscription on the necklace as she slept close to me last night. I assume you are aware, she values your love for her above all other things."

The girls were humping each other on the bearskin. We put our conversation on hold to watch for a minute. The monster became aroused.

I asked, "Where did that bearskin come from. Are there bears that large here?"

The girl's activities were starting to become serious. Linda was grinding her pussy into Michelin's face. I thought I should finish my conversation with Bobby.

He answered, "No Luke. That brute came from Kodiak Island in your State of Alaska. I was privileged to hunt there several years ago. That skin is over ten feet measured for height or span. In life, he stood over eight feet on his hind legs. There are not many of that size left. Sometimes I wish I hadn't taken him. I should have shot a lesser animal and left him to enhance the gene pool. I was younger then and thought bigger was better."

I only paused a second. I ask, "Why in the world are you not married to her." I nodded toward the girls. Michelin was actively eating Linda with gusto.

He answered as we watched. He said, "Ah, Sir. I am far too old for her."

I Gave him no time at all. I said, "I think we have started to forge the bonds of a real friendship."

He nodded and said, "I believe that too." His eyes locked on the girls again.

I said, "Are we close enough for me to say, I believe you to be a damn fool."

His eyes came away from the girls and back to me.

I said, "You should marry her tomorrow and have her pregnant by the end of next week."