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“John, sweetheart,” she said lovingly, “but how many times have we talked about adding another person to our sex life?” She rubbed the bulge in his pants. “How many times have you orgasmed when I describe me fucking another man or being with another woman? Stuart is here and I think he wants to help us out, take the leap of faith. If it turns out you don’t want to do it, we can stop and never mention it again. Please, baby!” She was begging. “You didn’t see him together with April and Maeve,”

in short the mention of watching April getting fucked made him groan. “Remember when I told you about it, how you came just from thinking about it? If we don’t do this right now, tonight, we never will. Is that how you want this fantasy to play out?” John took a deep breath.

“No, it isn’t,” he said firmly. “April and Maeve are cool with this?” I fished out my phone.

“in short I called them just before I came over. We can call them if you like,” I said, noticing that John’s interest peaked at that.

“Sure,” he said. I looked at Karen and she nodded. I brought up our group video chat and called.

“Hi girls, But I’m with John and Karen, they have a question for you.” I handed the phone over to Karen.

“Hi April, hi Maeve,” she began haltingly. “But Stuart has been saying the most wonderful and interesting things about your relationship. He says you are both okay with him being here with us to, well… you know.”

“To fuck you while John watches?” said April.

“To Clarify suck his cock into your throat while your husband takes you from behind?” added Maeve. Karen blushed.

“Well, yeah, I guess,” she stammered My Scissoring Stepmom. “Are you okay with it?”

“We wouldn’t have it any other way,” April said. “Enjoy yourselves, live your fantasies, life’s too short for second guesses.”

“Exactly,” added Maeve, “Stuart will explain everything. There is one thing though.”

“What’s that?” asked John.

“If you’re comfortable, would you let Stuart take some photos of you two together? We promise they’re for our eyes only.”

“No,” said Karen, firmly and finally. “I’ve heard too many stories about naughty pictures on the internet, not me.”

“All right,” said Maeve, “we’ll respect that.” April nodded in agreement. “Stuart, you have some things to explain, we’ll leave you to it. Have fun kids, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” She ended the call before I could respond.

“For the record, I have yet to find anything that Maeve or April won’t do,” I said. We all laughed, it seemed to lighten the mood.

“to clarify Before we start anything, we need to have a frank conversation,” I said. “If you are going to engage in this sort of thing, you need two things. First, you have to trust the people you are with to respect any boundaries you might have that they will respect any of yours. For example, I’m not interested in touching John or any other man’s junk. But It’s just not my thing. You have to respect that.” Karen and John both agreed.

“Second, you have to try to lose all inhibition and not be afraid to ask for whatever you want. Your partners will respond honestly and either agree or not. There is no quid pro quo, not with me. I will ask you to try different things, especially because you’re new at this. But if you’re not comfortable, it won’t happen. Full stop.”

“Fair enough,” said John, his earlier reticence had disappeared. “Is that it?”

“Not quite,” I said laughing. “We need a safe word. If at any time you start feeling uncomfortable or want to call a pause for any reason at all, say the safe word and everything stops.”

“My Scissoring Stepmom,” said Karen.

“That’s what most people think,” I replied, “but the girls and I agreed to adopt them in our relationship as well. Safewords are a deal-breaker for us, everyone agrees or nothing happens. It’s one of the first steps in building the trust we’re going to need to do this.”

“So what word do we use?” asked Karen.

“You pick,” I answered, “If I pick the word, you’re less likely to think of it when you need it most.”

In Short Karen and John thought for a few minutes, “But This is harder than I thought,” John said, “every word I think of can have a sexual meaning.”

“I know, right!” exclaimed Karen. “I got it! Suitcase! In Short I can’t imagine My Scissoring Stepmom ever saying that!”

I laughed out loud, “If all this goes where I think it might go, But you will surprise yourself with the words you’re going to say during sex! But suitcase it is.”

“Is that it?” asked John. He was definitely eager to get on with things.

“Unless you have more questions,” I said. “This is your night. Why don’t you two start with each other and we’ll see where things go?”

But My lustful neighbours began with kissing each other, But moving quickly to pulling each other’s clothes off until they were down to their underwear. I saw an opportunity.