[Threesomes] Weekend at the Lake Part 3: Conversation with Caleb

[outlander2]

The past week had been a hell of a week with what happened at the lake house with Caleb and then later watching the movie with my friend Tami and getting that awesome handjob!! School starts this week and my wife will be back behind the desk, but first we wanted to go back to the lake house and see Caleb before he left to go in the service.

April and I had talked all week about how Caleb's entire personality had changed when the situation became sexual. We had never seen this side of him though I had always known he was a sharp intelligent kid. A sharp kid with a big cock was a bit of a surprise, especially with the almost Machiavellian way he took control before April could even try to seduce him.

Thursday I had some errands in Dallas so I didn't head for the lake house earlier. Our son had no problem hanging out with his friend again this weekend as it would the last one before school started. Thursday evening April and I headed to the lake house and got there an hour before dark.

Lights were out over at Caleb's house and we didn't see any cars. Our 18 year old friend was going into the military soon and I know lots of his friends were throwing going away parties for him.

We had decided we were going to tell him what happened. We had too many questions we wanted him to answer and we both decided he was mature enough to hear about our hidden hobby and how that had been a part of our lives. We believed he could keep it secret himself.

We got out clothes and food stuff unloaded. I had bought 3 1 lb lobster tails and had some serious intentions for them later this weekend. All of that stuff went in the house and turned the air conditioner down a couple degrees from the 84 we leave it on when we are not there. Okay, six degrees but I like it cooler than a tropical 80 for sure!

It was too hot for the hot tub and we both showered early and went to bed. We made love slowly, April on top of me as we kissed, moving together slowly, neither of us in a hurry. My hands held her hips as she slowly rode cowgirl, enjoying the cock penetrating her body, riding it at the pace she preferred as I could barely see her beautiful face in the dim light of the room.

Sucking each nipple, my tongue swirling around them as the suction of my lips held her breast in place brought the sighs I was expecting. April loves having her nipples sucked and even liked them sucked hard as long as you didn't get too rough. I lightly squeezed one while sucking the other. She was riding a little faster and I knew the climax was building inside of her, but she was in control.

We kiss a lot and I love the taste of her lips and the way she likes to kiss open mouthed without any tongue for a long time, then before she climaxes her tongue becomes a hungry seeking thing that helps bring the tempo of the passion to even a higher crescendo! My hands held the small of her back, moving over those sexy demi-globes of her ass and to squeeze it as she gyrated her tight pussy on my throbbing shaft.

Does it sound like I still love fucking my wife after 20 + years of marriage? Its because I do! Her tongue parted my lips and I started thrusting up faster. In moments we were both sated, our orgasm almost simultaneous as we pulsed against each other.

She lay on me like that for a while, my cock still inside of her and we both dozed off for a few minutes. April got off of me and she lay beside me as I cuddled her in my arms. Tomorrow, if I knew Caleb, would start with him showing up to see what I was doing at the boat dock. I was going to take him out on the boat and have a little confab with him!


I was up shortly after 7 AM and I had already fueled the boat, checking the oil and getting it ready for the day. I had several blocks of ice frozen in containers that I put in the bays on the boat and put drinks on them. It would keep them cold all day.

April had made hot ham and cheeses sandwiches with fresh tomatos for breakfast and while it was still in the mid-80s we sit out on the patio next to the boat dock eating them and drinking a cup of coffee. I seen Caleb walk out of the front door of his house and head our way.

"Here he comes," I said, taking a bite of my last sandwich. April had her back to him.

I was in my typical tank top and swim trunks. April was wearing a dark red bikini from last year and loose pair of cotton shorts and nearly sheer cover up top. The red bikini was visible through the top and she wore a pink ball cap with a captain insignia across the front of it.

"Hey guys," Caleb said affably as he approached. He had on shorts, sleeveless t-shirt and sandals.

"Good morning," I said, pointing toward a chair. April smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Good morning Ms. April," he said softly.

"Good morning Caleb," April said, "Do you want me to make you a sandwich?"

Caleb shook his head no. "I ate some cereal when I got up," he explained.

"I'm about to make a run up close to the dam and see if I can get three or four stripers to grill for supper tonight. Want to come with me?" I asked.

For a moment I see him hesitate and I knew he was thinking he could be alone with April. Then the bikini under the cover up registered in his mind.

"Yeah, I would like to go," he said with a nod.

"You been having a lot of going away parties?" April asked, her demeanor never giving away what had happened with her and this young man the weekend before.

"A few," he said with a laugh. "Wish I had been this popular in school!"

We all laughed and April took our breakfast stuff back into the house while Caleb and I loaded the rods.

We both got in the boat and I pulled it out of the slip. April was still in the house as I turned toward the dock where she normally gets in. I drove on past it and headed for open water.

Caleb glanced back at the house. "Uh, I thought April was going."
Looking at him seriously, I said, "I think you and I have something to talk about."

His expression suddenly got worried and he sit back in the seat behind him as I moved the boat out of the no wake zone. He got quiet and I could see his mind was racing.

"What are we going to talk about?" he asked and it sounded like his throat was suddenly dry.

I didn't say a word as we cleared the no wake buoys and I throttled the boat for open water. We planed her out and across the lake we went. Caleb didn't ask again.

We cleared the point and I headed for a cove I figured would be deserted. It was and I brought the boat in faster than I normally would for fishing and it is no where near the dam.

Anchoring the boat, Caleb just watched me. Then I turned and faced him.

"What did you do with my wife last weekend, Caleb?" I asked, sitting down in the seat across from him.

"Oh god!" he moaned, leaning forward, putting his head in his hands. His expression was pained to say the least. "James, I . . . . " He was pretty speechless.

"I saw it all Caleb," I said, my eyes meeting his.

His face went blank. I mean totally blank. He finally managed a "huh?"

I laughed. "Son, April and I set that up."

He still didn't understand.

I said, "I was in the back room in the dark where I could see what was happening. Do you know what swinging is?"

He sit there for a minute. "Do you mean wife swapping?"

Nodding my head, I said, "Some people call it The Lifestyle, some call it swinging and some call it wife swapping. April and I were in the lifestyle for about 3 and 1/2 years until Kelly got old enough she was wondering where mom and dad were going with friends she had never met."

Caleb smiled. "She's pretty inquisitive." He was recovering from his surprise nicely. He shook his head. "You watched?!"

Laughing, I said, "I'm not normally a voyeur Caleb, but I thought it would be a hot seduction of a fairly innocent young man." Meeting his eyes, I said, "You aren't so innocent are you?"

"No," he said. "I . . . no."

"How did you become a stud?" I asked, my grin still on my face.

"I thought you was gonna kill me," Caleb said, relief going through him as he sit there for a few seconds. I opened the cooler and got us both a soda. He took it, opening it and taking a big drink out of the plastic bottle.

"I'm not much on murder," I answered, taking a drink of my own soda. "So tell me how you became a stud."

He said, "I was 15 and I was at a party. One of the first ones my mom ever let me go to. There was this senior girl there names Charlotte . . . . well you wouldn't know her." He took a drink of soda. "She and I got paired off in this make out game and she pulled my penis out. I was actually embarrassed about how big it was."

"She wasn't and she was experienced," I said in understanding.

"Yeah," he said. "She got on top of it and made a man out of me." He grinned. "That is what she called it."

"Excellent story," I said.

"It gets better," he said. "She told her friends. I fucked 4 girls in that senior class. Four!"

"That include Charlotte," I asked.

"Yeah total," he said.

"Sounds like a good school year," I said. "So let me tell you a little about mine and April's swing philosophy." He sit up and looked at me, interested. "We only swing with people we consider to be friends long term. We don't believe in humiliation. We think sex should be fun. Now we have met new people, but the people we have swung with or initiated into swinging were people we felt we could be friends with. That did not always work out, but it is how we planned it."

"That seems good," Caleb said, nodding his head. Right now, he seemed like an 18 year old kid.

"I am very picky about the men that I have let fuck April. She is beautiful and she is my best friend. Consider yourself very lucky . . . "

"Omigod James!! I do! I mean I really do!! I couldn't believe that was happening!!" He sit back suddenly and shook his head, leaning right back towards me when he started to speak. "I have so had a crush on April all my life!! She is just so beautiful and she is a good mom and a good person." He grinned and said, "You are so lucky. She is one of those women who has no clue how beautiful she is!"

Wow, he was describing my wife pretty much as I saw her myself.

"Do you want to go back and we will take turns fucking her?" I asked.

"Are you freaking serious?!" He was pumped!

"I am freaking serious," I said, teasing him a little in my tone.

"Hell yeah!"

Well, the rest of the conversation was about how he had dreamed about her all week and much of it was shouted over the roar of the engine as we headed back. The party was about to begin.