Jade: My Story

[Johng1953]

"Even in my aroused condition I had the presence of mind to wonder what type of man would tolerate that"
Er... maybe one like the man you married?
Loving your story even though I don't have the eloquence of Chris and I really do hope you continue.

I'm absolutely embarrassed by all this nonsense, I often feel completely intimidated when reading some of the really talented writers on this forum, not least of which is BDJ himself.


Chris

Don't have a go at me, I didn't start it and was really having a slight dig at BDJ if anything for suggesting your eloquence was intimidating the rest of us!

" As to how many are following along: I realize now that if Chris is reading my work and commenting, then thousands of others probably are also---but are too intimated to speak, cowed by the eloquence of his words; fearful they can never match his insights. (But I really wish they would try.) "

I'm sorry Johng1953, that must have come across badly as I didn't mean it that way at all, more in a jokey way. I never for one minute was offended or anything of that order, more embarrassed to be described in such terms but flattered too. I would hate to think I offended anyone but be assured it was never my intention. I can only apologise for not realising it might be interpreted that way. Definitely keep on commenting as that's exactly what BDJ wants. I've read your comments elsewhere and think you always seem to make excellent points and observations, I find they're always well worth reading. I must admit I thought of the irony behind that comment on Stretch too, Walker being the obvious example.

Chris

Thanks, I probably overreacted as my initial comment was meant to be jokey too. And I don't want to detract from this excellent thread.

[BDJ]

Johng1953,
You probably aren't aware that Chris has been my most devoted follower, one whose comments have often clarified how my wife's fictionalized adventures are perceived. When he recaps her journey I get to see it from another point of view. As a writer I sometimes get caught up in the details---it's good to be reminded where my focus needs to be. I good-naturedly rib him about his eloquence, knowing it will get a rise (you should read his own story, it's a humdinger. I very much admire his writing style.) It seems my tongue-in-cheek attitude has resulted in a foot-in-mouth event. I apologize to you, and others, for that unfortunate fopaux. Writing this story has come to consume me and I find myself looking to the number of comments as a measure of my success, though John Jasson has counseled me to avoid this.

When Jade is on the prowl she reverts to a single woman's mentality; unless Walker is there he is largely forgotten. That's why she's upset Stretch would look on and not react to her being felt up. Her efforts at seduction are being stymied by perceived disinterest---what an insult! Personally, I thought the jam session scene more erotic than many of the descriptions of her having sex (though a lot of 'research' has to go into getting those right.)

To you both: thanks for following the twists and turns of our hotwife life.

[Johng1953]

Johng1953,
You probably aren't aware that Chris has been my most devoted follower, one whose comments have often clarified how my wife's fictionalized adventures are perceived. When he recaps her journey I get to see it from another point of view. As a writer I sometimes get caught up in the details---it's good to be reminded where my focus needs to be. I good-naturedly rib him about his eloquence, knowing it will get a rise (you should read his own story, it's a humdinger. I very much admire his writing style.) It seems my tongue-in-cheek attitude has resulted in a foot-in-mouth event. I apologize to you, and others, for that unfortunate fopaux. Writing this story has come to consume me and I find myself looking to the number of comments as a measure of my success, though John Jasson has counseled me to avoid this.

When Jade is on the prowl she reverts to a single woman's mentality; unless Walker is there he is largely forgotten. That's why she's upset Stretch would look on and not react to her being felt up. Her efforts at seduction are being stymied by perceived disinterest---what an insult! Personally, I thought the jam session scene more erotic than many of the descriptions of her having sex (though a lot of 'research' has to go into getting those right.)

To you both: thanks for following the twists and turns of our hotwife life.

No, thank you, I love both yours and his stories and his comments.
And I love the irony of her thoughts at the jam session as well as the eroticism!

[rascalnvixen]

BDJ, you are writing some awesome story!!! Very sensuous and erotic!! I can't wait to read the next chapter. If this keeps up I'll be forced to go back to read what I've missed!!! I don't have a lot of time to be here so I don't often commit myself to long writings but I'll need to change that going forward!!! Keep up the good work!!!! Excellent writing and easy to read.

Rascal

[Chrislydi]

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When Jade is on the prowl she reverts to a single woman's mentality; unless Walker is there he is largely forgotten. That's why she's upset Stretch would look on and not react to her being felt up. Her efforts at seduction are being stymied by perceived disinterest---what an insult! Personally, I thought the jam session scene more erotic than many of the descriptions of her having sex (though a lot of 'research' has to go into getting those right.)

Absolutely!!

You could almost feel the sheer frustration as Jade internally screams to herself 'what on earth''s wrong with this man?' Does nothing move him? All those tricks of the trade, those feminine wiles and nothing, I allow another to take obvious liberties in plain sight and jealousy doesn't even move him. You know and feel her thought processes, the earlier so maddeningly interrupted massage just when she was getting really excited and now this, the self doubt creeps in, even into this most self confident of all queen of hearts, is it something wrong with me? At only 34 am I already too old and not attractive enough anymore? She agonisingly suppresses yet another internal scream, 'Why oh why, what on earth is wrong with this guy?'.

However she's not a girl to laugh in the face of opportunity and without Walker she's in effect a single girl tonight, and what's more on the prowl for a suitable man. Jade more than knows her self worth only too well and realises she still has it in spades. Mad dog and that crowd of fellow musicians are stumbling over each other to even get close, she thinks why not I'm worth it, I deserve it and I'll have it.

Chris.

[BDJ]

Walker had assumed I would bring Stretch back to our room—with all that entailed for him—after the session was over. My state of mind when I got into my dates’ classic truck had made me forget that commitment. But Stretch hadn’t. He got behind the wheel and saw me leaning against the passenger door: one leg bent resting on the seat, my crotch on full display, broadcloth shirt askew and gaping, an erect nipple peeping out, begging for attention. Half-lidded eyes challenged him to respond to the sight of my fingers inside my panties, diddling my clit. “Are you sure you want to return to the hotel? Wouldn’t your, um, special friend be upset if I hung around?” he stated, looking at me in that noncommittal gaze that had been driving me crazy. I responded, “I’m past caring. This is being offered to YOU. I don’t even know if you want it. But I’m going to get fucked. If you won’t do it take me back to Walker.” Perhaps the bluntness of my response decided him: at any rate, the route we took ended at his house. During the trip I never once thought of my husband: never even considered making an effort to let him know the change of plans.

By the time we arrived I was in such a state I was ready to give myself to Stretch any way he wanted. In his cozy living room he calmed me down by holding my chin in his big hand, giving me a lingering kiss and telling me to have patience. I couldn’t understand his attitude, and though frustrated at being stymied once again, I tried to comply. The forced respite did give me a chance to look over my surroundings as he decanted some wine, though he revealed he couldn’t do it properly—really didn’t want to take the time. The room, I saw, was relatively small with few pieces of furniture, though I did notice a hi-fi and turntable next to a good collection of albums. He put on a record; one composed of slow, melodic tunes by Billie Holiday. That set a romantic tone when combined with the soft light from several wall sconces that flanked a generous sofa. Giving me my drink, Stretch indicated I should sit beside him.

Instead of immediately beginning the expected make-out session he started to talk, his arm resting behind my neck, his other one gently stroking my cheek. “I’m sorry you had to wait so long for what I know you want,” he said, “I want that too. Indeed, how I acted on our date tonight played a part in your being here, like this.” A questioning look crossed my face. He reached over and kissed me lightly, then harder as I responded. “You probably noticed I’m not built like other men,” he continued when we paused our necking, “I learned long ago I could get hurt acting like them around women, so I do things differently.” He waited a moment before continuing, “And I let my friends help me.” I hardly took in his words, so glad our night of passion was finally beginning. He went back to kissing me, continuing for many enjoyable minutes until he moved his attention to my clothes. He pulled my unbuttoned shirt out of my skirt and I helped him remove it completely, then he began to worship my sensitive skin with his lips and tongue as he traced a path from my neck, along my shoulder blade, down onto my chest, then to my heaving breasts. His searching mouth found my erect nipples and I cradled his head in my hands, gasping at the effect it was having. “Stretch,” I panted, “take me to bed.” Straightening up, he stared into my eyes. “That’s a possibility,” he said, then stayed quiet as he went about the business of removing my skirt. “Let’s leave the boots on,” he said as he worked my panties over them. “A woman wearing boots and nothing else is so sexy, don’t you think?” I could only nod in agreement; getting stripped by this hairy hulk only increased my need for him. “In all seriousness though,” he said, taking both my hands in his, “you might decide to reconsider.” I looked at him, unbelieving; unable to comprehend how he could think such a thing after taking the trouble to get me naked and aroused. “Not all women continue,” he said, his face showing a look of doubt as he placed one of my hands on his erection…then the other. Finally I understood what he had been getting at. It was hard to tell its length, but there was no mistaking how wide his cock was at its base: it almost took both hands to feel it properly. It exceeded the breadth of my largest lover, Jeff; who I remembered as having been very thick. I looked over at him, my eyes like saucers. “Now you know why I’m called Stretch.” he said quietly.

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To my faithful readers: what do you think will happen next?

[Johng1953]

Well I don't think it will scare her off!
She might even do another Jeff?

[Chrislydi]

“Now you know why I’m called Stretch.” he said quietly.

And confirmation of how marvellously apt snd descriptive his nickname was is confirmed as our wide-eyed heroine delighted in her prize, and let's be honest i think around 100% of us had all ready guessed . Jade is lost with lust, Walker forgotten for the moment, as all that frustrating build up, the ruined massage, the jam session where Stretch seemed happy to step aside, all of it now starts to make sense. Stretch was made for Jade, not the newly married Jade, that inexperienced ingénue taken in hand by Jeff and given her first lessons, no this Jade the experienced worldly model the one who knows what she wants and exactly how to get it. Walker, yes he might be a little put out by the understandable thoughtlessness, but to pull Jade up for it wouldn't be entirely fair either, this is pure lust and instinct now, her focus is altered for the moment and the intensity of all her thoughts overwhelm other considerations. It's getting sexually satisfied and completing the next stage of her journey that matters most now.

Truth be told Walker wants Jade to have the very best experiences and while he'll be a little angry right now at not being informed or told of a change of plan, he might also learn to understand that it's not always possible to plan the route accurately when human emotions and especially lust take over. He'll be delighted if Jade gets to experience that monster, maybe the plan for the friend to watch from a secret hideaway might need altering, maybe Jade's progressed from always needing Walker holding her hand or somewhere nearby, and although preferred not always so essential anymore. It's a shared journey still but it's now Jade who is in the driving seat and what a wonderfully competent driver she's proving to be.

Excellent writing once again from a true master

Chris.

[rascalnvixen]

Nice writing!!!! Enjoying the story!!!
Please continue!

Rascal

[Chrislydi]

To my faithful readers: what do you think will happen next?

Don't shoot me down if I get it wrong but I'm going to have a wild guess, and this is a complete stab in the dark admittedly but I reckon she started giving him a BJ although with size a problem finished it by fucking him.

They don't call me Nostradamus for nothing

Chris

[BDJ]

Get that monster in her mouth? It is a question I put to the real Jade and, after remembering the experience of having done it, illustrated how it was accomplished. I had no idea she had that many fillings. Not to detract from the creative embellishment presented in the story, she told me he didn't give her any warning he was going to cum. Trooper that my wife has always been, she swallowed every drop. But that's in real life, to find out what happened...read the next post (coming soon.)

[Chrislydi]

You teaser, we can't wait but if we want you at your imaginative best we're just going to have to. Great stories are well worth the wait

Chris

[BDJ]

All I could think to do was tighten my hold on that thick piece of flesh and continue to stare at him in amazement. When I found my whits again I said, “Can I see it?” He unceremoniously unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly, and lifted his hips before sliding pants and underwear down to his knees. The sight of his freed cock justified my earlier awe. I was expecting it to be big but it seemed even larger without pubic hair surrounding it. Then there was the size of his balls: a vision of those hanging beneath a prized bull came to mind. He was uncircumcised; the foreskin now stretched back behind the large head. Finally I was amazed at the shape and girth of the shaft. It formed a uniform curve from groin to tip, and while the helmet would have been considered thick by normal standards, the phallus below it quickly became more so and, by the time it merged with his groin, was wider still.

I had never seen anything remotely like it. Fascinated, I decided to take its measure: as an artist I had often used my hand as a gauge, so I put my heel at its beginning and measured its length. It went slightly past my fingertips, so I knew it was a little over six inches long. Still curious, I calculated its width at the base by by grasping it; trying to circumvent it using my first finger and thumb. That didn’t do it so I tried using both hands. That did it: there was no space remaining between them. “I can understand why an unsuspecting date might be scared off,” I said, “how do you ever get it to fit?” He chuckled, then replied, “I’ve found that for a woman its mostly mental. Once that’s resolved it’s easy if you don’t mind being creative. Do you want to try?” I continued to stare at his massive cudgel of stony flesh and gulped before responding, “If it doesn’t hurt too much.”

He got up and finished removing his clothes, folding them as he went, then did mine. I marveled at the neatness of this man. And I was struck by the fact that, as his muscular, naked body moved with so much ease in completing his task, his rigid cock didn’t wobble. I noticed that, when seen as a part of Stretch’s naked form, the large head didn’t look so intimidating and that gave me hope. We moved to his bedroom, where much of the space was taken by a king-sized bed. One wall held an expansive bureau topped with a mirror spanning its length. “You just have to put yourself in the right mindset,” he explained as he adjusted the mirror. He held out his hand for me to join him between the bed and dresser. “Get on your knees as you straddle me,” he said after he lay his bulky form down near the beds’ edge, then continued my instruction. “Work yourself toward my cock until it just touches your pussy.” When I had done so he continued, “Now look at us in the mirror.” The image in the glass was different than I imagined. The view of our bodies: of me laying supine on his chest, the head of his arched cock appearing to just disappear into buttocks seemingly perched atop my cowboy boots; juxtaposed by the look of…trepidation?…excitement? on my face as we examined ourselves, transformed the image into something erotic.

“You’ve got to want my cock in you, Jade.” he calmly explained. “It will fit but I’m not going to try. I want you to do that.” For a second I wondered how, but then he placed his hands on my hips and gave me a slight push downward. I felt the tip of his cock press into the tumescent lips of my tightly closed labia. “Now you do it,” he said. “then back off some, but keep doing that and it’ll get easier each time.” And it did. I found that my inner lips became lubricated enough to allow his cocks’ thick knob to separate them—a tentative but, I felt, significant step.

The moment of triumph came long, laborious minutes later, when the broad head finally breached my defenses and slid inside my vagina. For awhile I had been making the transition from discomfort to pleasure as I felt his cock nudge itself deeper inside. It brought back memories of my time with Jeff and how his cock stretched me. Sex with a hung man had caused sensations in my overheated pussy unlike any other. The moment when I was able to expand enough to let the tip of his cock in, and I had to keep reminding myself that his head wasn’t even the widest part, the moment when mind and body aligned as a new, exciting cock made its home in my pussy: that moment was a turning point, I later discovered, in so many ways.

My determination to take it in, coupled with the sensations of the bulbous head as it finally breached the last barrier into my slippery canal, caused an orgasm totally unlike the ones I was used to. Like a sneeze, it announced itself to me long before it happened. When it arrived I felt intense relief, then a slow boil of emotion as my pussy contracted around the large form it had just accommodated. The feeling didn’t peak and diminish, but was prolonged through numerous contractions, eventually growing from my pulsing vagina to form a rippling wave spreading throughout me—engulfing my arms and legs until it centered in my brain—finally causing me to gasp in exquisite pleasure. It didn’t immediately end, but receded and advanced; as the ocean’s tide does on the sand.

“Oh, Stretch,” I gushed after it was over. “That felt so different than what I was expecting.” “I’m glad, but don’t stop now,” he replied, “there’s more to go.” I glanced at our reflection and saw only a few inches had actually disappeared in me. I kissed him before I said, “I hope you’re comfortable. This might take awhile.”

I actually lost track of time as I sought to impale myself on that enormous pole. My repeated movements mimicked what other men had done to me, the difference was I was in complete control. I found that I could affect the response to my efforts by moving my hips up or down in concert with pressing onto his flesh, resulting in numerous intense orgasms.

The sun was just peeping in the window when I collapsed, exhausted, onto his chest, his sticky semen covering my pussy’s lips and inner thighs. Even lost in euphoric bliss I was aware when he had arched up into me in orgasm, I know it was more than once; but I don’t remember him ever getting soft. That brought a smile to my face and I kissed him gently. I felt the movement of his hands on my back and ass as he lazily caressed me in response. How long we slept, I don’t know, but the room was fully lit when I finally awoke. He sensed my alertness and helped me disentangle my stiff muscles from his recumbent form.

When we were seated on the edge of the bed I immediately asked, “Did I get it all?” “No,” he replied, “most of it, though.” I was disappointed, not having achieved my goal, even after all that work. “Give me time,” I responded, “I know I can do it.” We kissed, embracing. It felt so good, his hard body against my softer form. I became lost again in the moment: silently staying that way for an indefinite period, not wanting to endanger the feeling of closeness we were experiencing. I was brought back to reality when he asked: “How shall we spend the day?” even as he took my hand and placed it on his renewed hardness.

Today, I thought, what’s happening today? Then it hit me: I hadn’t returned to the hotel last night with Stretch in tow. It was going to be the culmination of Walker’s desire to see me have sex with him. “Oh, my lord,” I moaned. “I’m supposed to be with Walker right now.” Stretch chuckled, “His loss is my gain. He’ll understand, won’t he?” I thought of my husband worrying all night about my absence, then remembered: he knew who I was with and what was supposed to happen. He just got left out. Relieved, I responded, “We’re scheduled to leave today.”

[rascalnvixen]

Wonderful story!!! Very hot descriptions of the sex in detail, not usually seen in most posts!!! Good job, looking forward to more of the story. Yes, I'm greedy about these things!!!

Rascal

[Chrislydi]

I endorse everything rascal said, Jade has become the ultimate for me, her education is now the equivalent of going for higher degrees over and above the norm, to accommodate the most impressive members and be satisfied beyond reason. It might be just another stage in her progress and the changing dynamic of Jade and Walker but a significant one, this was very much on her own using her own initiative and skill, becoming supremely confident and finding where heaven on earth really is.

Chris

[BDJ]

“But you want to stay, don’t you? I want you to,” Stretch replied. I nodded my agreement, reluctant to give up his huge cock just yet, but I had two problems: an irate husband posing as a fuck buddy, and a way home if I decided to remain. When I told Stretch he thought for a minute then said, “I don’t get it about Walker. I got the idea he’s just a diversion when you need it, so he should calm down once you explain. As for how to get you home, let me make a phone call, I might have a solution.” The wait seemed interminable as I paced around the little room, hardly taking in the rumpled bed-sheets and the voyeuristic mirror that had been so important just a few hours ago. Presently Stretch returned. “A musician friend is starting a tour later in the week that will pass close to your home. Will that solve the problem?”

I called Walker and told him I’d return soon. It was a good thing Stretch couldn’t hear the other side of the conversation because I had one angry husband on my hands. But, given my new lover was in the room with me I couldn’t do anything else but act like things were OK. I dreaded the coming confrontation.

Convincing Stretch to wait in the lobby; that it shouldn’t take long to get my things together, was easy. I held my breath, steeling myself for the coming argument, as I opened the door to our room. Our suitcases were ready by the door but Walker wasn’t around. Mystified, I checked the adjacent small bedroom and bath. Not there either. I didn’t know what else to do but return to the lobby. Stretch wasn’t around now. Upon inquiring at the desk I was informed he was in the bar. There I found my lover and husband…in conversation.

“Jade,” Stretch said as I approached them, “Walker was just telling me you’ve done this to him before. I don’t know how he kept his cool, you’re lucky to have him.” I looked at them, suddenly frozen in my tracks and at first noncomprehending, then realized he was right; this man had loved and supported me every single time I lost my head to get crazy good sex with somebody else. I made a decision that might screw up any chance of getting more of Stretch’s amazing cock, but I owed it to Walker to try and salvage this situation in a way that gave him what he needed too. “I want both of you to humor me right now. Stretch, Walker---follow me back to the room.” My voice was neutral, my look expressed hope for compliance, but my stance telegraphed an unwillingness to tolerate any dissent.

Back in that private space I took control by pulling up a chair so it faced the large bed. I took Stretch’s hand and led him to it. He looked at me but I stopped him from questioning my action by putting my finger to his lips and saying, in my best approximation of his own voice, “Patience, Stretch,” I intoned, “have patience.” He smiled as he recognized his words being used against him. I led Walker to the edge of the bed and sat down beside him. How should I explain this, I wondered. There was no getting around it, Stretch had been misled, and now that I had feelings for him I felt bad. I decided on the truth. Trying not to show my embarrassment, I said, “Walker is my husband. We both planned this,” I continued. “I let him down because I didn’t fuck you here, where he could see it happen.” Silence pervaded the room. He just gazed impassively at us, a pensive look on his face, much like the one I had seen at the jam session when other men had felt me up. Finally he responded, “So, I was just a meaningless diversion to add spice to your marriage?” That was going to be harder to answer. I was grateful when Walker stepped in to explain. “No, the attraction to you is real. It’s happened a few times before, when Jade needed a type of emotional sex I can’t provide. To her credit, she doesn’t know when she’ll get smitten like this. You’re only the third one, ever.”

My newest lover looked at us both for a long time, his expression unreadable, before asking another question, “What do you get out of this, Walker?” “It adds to Jade’s pleasure,” he said, “and because of that I have to come to enjoy it too.” My husband paused, obviously struggling with how to continue. He sighed, then admitted, “I guess even in the beginning I got a thrill out of seeing Jade give herself to another; to surrender, as it were, both to another man but to give me up too while doing so. It’s a kink I’ve never understood, but it fits with her need for the type of no-holds-barred sex I’m not psychologically equipped to provide.” “So,” he responded, “If I want more of Jade, I get you too?” I jumped in to reply, “I want him…no, I want both of you at the same time,” my face flushed hot from the admission. “Is that a deal-breaker?” I asked. This time he didn’t take so long to answer. He suddenly grinned and said, “If I’d thought you wanted that last night you’d have woken up beside both me and Mad Dog this morning.”

[Chrislydi]

This shows the complexities now involved for Jade, she's really coming into her own recognising her innate sexual appetite and lusts, a need that must have plentiful outlets while also owning her responsibilities and obligations too, a difficult juggling act to manage without dropping too many balls. She's now very much her own woman taking charge and making the tough decisions as she follows the precarious path, negotiating through obstacles as they arise but with her eye always on the main prize, that of a fully liberated future where she decides where and when she needs more, and Walker must follow allowing her to take the lead.

Chris

[BDJ]

Very much so, as we will see later. You are spot-on.

[Johng1953]

Almost another Jeff.

[Chrislydi]

I think for me there's a promise here of more going foreard than happened with Jeff. Stretch knows the situation going forward where Jade wants both and Walker tells him “No, the attraction to you is real."

Now Jade developed feelings and then fell in love with Stew, she was wildly infatuated for a weekend with Jeff, she now has feelings for Stretch and wants both going forward (Walker and Stretch) and both the men want it too, maybe not so much a one-off here but on balance possibly a little nearer the Stew situation? We will see.

If you also take into account her relative insecurity and relative inexperience when she met Jeff in the South Carolina bar compared to the more confident and assertive Jade we have now, it adds to the possibility of this lasting some time. I don't think Jeff was at all interested in a prolonged liaison and might well have been passing through himself. (They went to his HOTEL room)

Chris

[Johng1953]

I think for me there's a promise here of more going foreard than happened with Jeff. Stretch knows the situation going forward where Jade wants both and Walker tells him “No, the attraction to you is real."

Now Jade developed feelings and then fell in love with Stew, she was wildly infatuated for a weekend with Jeff, she now has feelings for Stretch and wants both going forward (Walker and Stretch) and both the men want it too, maybe not so much a one-off here but on balance possibly a little nearer the Stew situation? We will see.

If you also take into account her relative insecurity and relative inexperience when she met Jeff in the South Carolina bar compared to the more confident and assertive Jade we have now, it adds to the possibility of this lasting some time. I don't think Jeff was at all interested in a prolonged liaison and might well have been passing through himself. (They went to his HOTEL room)

Chris

On reflection, I think you may be closer to the truth than my simplistic references back to Jeff.

[Chrislydi]

I think for me there's a promise here of more going foreard than happened with Jeff. Stretch knows the situation going forward where Jade wants both and Walker tells him “No, the attraction to you is real."

Now Jade developed feelings and then fell in love with Stew, she was wildly infatuated for a weekend with Jeff, she now has feelings for Stretch and wants both going forward (Walker and Stretch) and both the men want it too, maybe not so much a one-off here but on balance possibly a little nearer the Stew situation? We will see.

If you also take into account her relative insecurity and relative inexperience when she met Jeff in the South Carolina bar compared to the more confident and assertive Jade we have now, it adds to the possibility of this lasting some time. I don't think Jeff was at all interested in a prolonged liaison and might well have been passing through himself. (They went to his HOTEL room)

Chris

On reflection, I think you may be closer to the truth than my simplistic references back to Jeff.

I might be wrong too as in quite a number of ways it might also mirror the carnal intensity Jade experienced with Jeff.

I have noticed that a few posters on here, the author BDJ and yourself Johng1953 included, have an excellent nose for sniffing out good threads that are well worth the read. I find now I can shortcut a search by just looking at the last posts of one of these 'favourite' posters to unearth these previously hidden treasures myself .

Chris

[Johng1953]

I think for me there's a promise here of more going foreard than happened with Jeff. Stretch knows the situation going forward where Jade wants both and Walker tells him “No, the attraction to you is real."

Now Jade developed feelings and then fell in love with Stew, she was wildly infatuated for a weekend with Jeff, she now has feelings for Stretch and wants both going forward (Walker and Stretch) and both the men want it too, maybe not so much a one-off here but on balance possibly a little nearer the Stew situation? We will see.

If you also take into account her relative insecurity and relative inexperience when she met Jeff in the South Carolina bar compared to the more confident and assertive Jade we have now, it adds to the possibility of this lasting some time. I don't think Jeff was at all interested in a prolonged liaison and might well have been passing through himself. (They went to his HOTEL room)

Chris

On reflection, I think you may be closer to the truth than my simplistic references back to Jeff.

I might be wrong too as in quite a number of ways it might also mirror the carnal intensity Jade experienced with Jeff.

I have noticed that a few posters on here, the author BDJ and yourself Johng1953 included, have an excellent nose for sniffing out good threads that are well worth the read. I find now I can shortcut a search by just looking at the last posts of one of these 'favourite' posters to unearth these previously hidden treasures myself .

Chris

I must try that too because I have noticed we frequently seem to like the intense threads where the emotional effects are explored as in your own story of course.

[Chrislydi]

I must try that too because I have noticed we frequently seem to like the intense threads where the emotional effects are explored as in your own story of course.

I must admit after such a long break and especially after yesterday, I'm massively struggling with the mental side of it, and perhaps why I go far more for the threads that best illustrate that struggle. It's never so straightforward when the emotions are in a constant flux.

I've never been really submissive, not even in the bedroom, and although sharing your wife is always that to an extent, I'm not big on any excessive humiliation aspects at all, so quite a lot which excite others does nothing for me.

Chris

[BDJ]

Chris wrote: "I'm not big on any excessive humiliation aspects at all..." And have you noticed that Walker isn't either. His kink is one shared by many of us, that of seeing (or hearing about) your mate, the love of your life, giving herself to another with the expectation of a more exciting sexual experience. I quote Walker in explaining to Stretch what he gets from sharing Jade: “I guess even in the beginning I got a thrill out of seeing Jade give herself to another; to surrender, as it were, both to another man but to give me up too while doing so.

The key is that she becomes a fully free female then, empowered to make all her decisions without the encumbrance of another to consider. Whatever Walker does in the context of Jade's involvement with a new lover, it comes down to that: she has a freedom then that he can't give her otherwise.