Anything She Wants

I was cleaning up from dinner when I heard my wife, Katie, on the phone. I couldn't hear exactly what she was saying over the sound of the sink running as I was washing dishes, but she sounded concerned. After a few minutes, she came into the kitchen, looking as concerned as she had sounded.

"What was that?" I asked.

"That was my cousin, Melissa. The divorce was just finalized and Jack finished moving out last week."

"So she's all alone?" I asked.

"Yes," replied Katie. "I'm worried about her. I wish she didn't live so far away and we could spend more time with her."

I considered the situation for a moment.

"Hey!" I exclaimed. "You know I have those two weeks of vacation days at work I have until next month to use or I am going to lose them? Why don't I take off and we drive down there and spend a couple of weeks with her, see what she needs and take care of her?"

Katie perked up. "You sure you can take all that time off at once?"

I nodded confidently.

"Great!" Katie smiled and gave me a quick kiss. "I'll call Melissa back and arrange everything with her."

And so, a couple of weeks later, Katie and I packed up some clothes, books, travel games, toiletries, and some food for the road and began the long drive to Melissa's house. On the way, we talked over what we were going to do during our stay.

"So remember," Katie said, "This trip is all about Melissa. Anything she wants, we will do."

"Yes dear," I agreed. "Anything she wants."

A few hours later, we pulled into Melissa's driveway. The house was not huge, but for a recently divorced young woman, it was too big. As Katie and I piled out of the car, Melissa came outside.

"Katie! Joe! Thank you so much for coming!" she greeted us enthusiastically with hugs. But we were both surprised. Always on the thin side, Melissa now was more boney than ever. Her t-shirt hung off her and the bottoms of her legs and her feet protruded from her jeans like sticks. Her usually luscious dark hair hung unkempt and somewhat lank over her head. I had always thought she was attractive, so it was hard to see her like this. But we hid our astonishment to the best of our ability and returned her greeting.

"How are you, Mel?" I asked. I was the only one to ever call her by that nickname. I'm not sure how I got started with it, but she never seemed to care, so I kept it up. She gave some cliche platitudes as she led us inside. After unpacking our stuff in the guest room and settling in, Katie and I made our way back downstairs where Melissa had dinner waiting.

"This is more cooking than I have done in a while," she laughed. "And more eating too! See? It's already good that you're here!"

"Well," Katie replied, "anything you want, Melissa dear, you just ask!" I nodded along as Melissa smiled.

By the time we finished eating and helping clean up, it was dark out and Katie and I were both tired. Melissa said she would stay up and read a bit as Katie and I went to our room. Soon, we were washed up and in our pajamas, a green t-shirt and pajama pants for me and a blue nightgown with absolutely nothing underneath for Katie. We were just about to climb into bed when there came a knock on the bedroom door. When we opened it, there stood Melissa in her own pajamas.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I know you must be tired from the drive, but I have this movie I have been wanting to watch and I wondered if you wanted to join me." She held up a DVD of the latest Hollywood hit. I didn't want to watch it, I wanted to sleep. But I saw Katie looking at me and I could hear her voice in my head: "Anything she wants." So, Katie and I just smiled and nodded.

"Great!" smiled Melissa. "We'll have to watch it in my room. The DVD player downstairs is broken. Don't worry! There's plenty of room in my bed for three of us!" I looked over at Katie and raised my eyebrows. Her look back at me was the same as before. "Anything she wants." So we went down the hall to her room and all three of us clambered onto her bed. There was room for us all but we were pressed close together with Melissa in the middle. I could feel her bare feet touching my leg. The movie started. It wasn't long though, before I lost the plot and the dialog started to run together. Before I knew it, I was out.

When I returned to wakefulness, I was aware of sunlight streaming around the curtain edges and I felt a body pressed up against mine. I reached out to caress my wife as I did every morning, but something felt different. Then, my brain caught up to events and I realized that I was cuddling not Katie, but Melissa! An instant later, another realization crashed through my brain. I had quite the "morning wood!" Horrified, I moved back as far as I could without falling out of bed. But the movement woke Melissa. Instead of screaming as I half expected her to, she just smiled and stretched. I saw movement on the other side of her and realized Katie had been cuddled against that side of her. I carefully reached over Melissa and rubbed Katie's bare leg where her nightgown had ridden up. Katie opened her eyes and took in the situation.

"Wow," was all she said. "We spent all night over here!"

"Yes!" yawned Melissa. " And I haven't had as good a sleep since...well, you know. We should do this every night."

This was the point I fully expected Katie to draw the line. There was no way she would be ok with us, or more specifically me, sharing a bed with her cousin. But I saw the familiar look on her face and we both said at the same time, like a well-trained chorus, "Yes, Melissa. Anything you want!"

And so it was that every night thereafter, all three of us piled into bed together. After the first night, I always was in the middle, with a woman in either side of me. Melissa took to giving us both good night hugs and kisses on our cheeks. But sometime about the fourth night, she started kissing me on the lips. Nothing long or passionate, just a quick peck. Katie said nothing and looked amused. In the mornings, it was a fifty-fifty guess who I would wake up cuddled closest to. A couple of times, I woke with my hand cupped around Melissa's breast, feeling her nipple under her pajama shirt. And I was always hard as a rock when I woke up. I know Melissa felt it and I know Katie knew that Melissa felt it. But neither woman said anything.

Despite the fact that we were spending our nights with Melissa, Katie and I still managed to find time to be intimate. When Melissa was showering, or out shopping by herself, we made for the guest room which we still had not slept in, and made love. In fact, on that trip, we did it more often than normal. I told myself it was because I was not working and had more time.

One evening, Katie and Melissa went for a walk while I took a turn cooking dinner, my famous salmon fillets. I couldn't cook much but I could cook fish. As I watched the fillets broil, I saw that it had started to rain, and quite heavily at that. The ladies weren't back yet. I turned my attention back to the food. A few minutes later, I heard laughter outside. Looking out, I saw Katie and Melissa come running into the backyard. Predictably, they were soaking wet. Katie looked up and saw me in the window. She whispered something to Melissa. Instead of coming inside, the two women stayed in the yard, playing in the rain until the word "drenched" no longer did justice to their appearance. I found myself growing hard at the sight of both of them with their wet clothes clinging to each and every one of their curves. I had always had a thing for women in wet clothes and this was stoking the fires of desire in me. Finally, I had to go to the door and call them in to eat. They ran into the mud room, all feminine giggles, their shoes squishing wetly at each step. They peeled off their wet footwear and hurried upstairs to change. Katie grinned mischievously as she passed me. A couple minutes later, they both came downstairs in nothing but bathrobes, their hair still wet. Of course, I had seen Katie naked. Now, I could just imagine what Melissa looked like under that thin robe. Then, a couple of days later, I no longer needed to imagine.

It was Saturday, and we decided to go to the evening church service at Melissa's church rather than wake up early the next morning. So we got dressed in our "Sunday best" (or was it "Saturday best" now?) with me in a polo shirt, khaki pants and slip on dress shoes and the ladies in dresses, nylons, and pumps. None of the three of us were much for church but it was something that we had always done so we kept doing it. The service was long and the pastor kept droning on about the Old Testament story of Abraham and Sarah and Hagar and Ishmael.

When we got back to Melissa's house, we snacked and played cards. But we were not playing for money, we were playing for clothes. It was Melissa's idea to play strip poker so of course we agreed, but I was surprised at how enthusiastic Katie was about it. I won't bore you with a hand by hand recounting of the game. But, as we started Katie had an early run of bad luck and shed her black shoes, pink dress coat, and pink skirt, leaving her with her white blouse (and bra underneath), panties, and nylon stockings. I lost a couple of hands next and there went my shoes, socks, and shirt. As it went, Melissa was winning (and we were not letting her win) so that soon, Katie was wearing only her stockings, and I was down to my underpants, whereas Melissa had lost only her shoes and stockings. I was having a hard time keeping my attention off of Katie's large breasts with pert nipples and the light brown bush between her legs so it was not long before I lost my shorts. I thought my erection was obvious even with them on. Well, now there was no hiding it! Both girls giggled and Melissa said, "You're right, Kate, he is huge!" I gulped. They had been talking about my...size?! Since I had no clothes left, I was out of the game and sat there somewhat in a daze as the two ladies kept playing. Either Katie found her luck or maybe Melissa let it happen this way but Katie managed to keep her last article of clothing and Melissa rapidly lost hers until she was as naked as I. Now there were two pairs of breasts and two bushes right there in front of me and I was finding it difficult to keep control! I am sure that the two of them did this deliberately, but they sat there for several minutes, just talking, while I was going to pieces! Finally, Melissa went upstairs to take a shower and Katie and I went over to grab some stuff from our suitcases in the guest room. I tried to be nonchalant.

"So, you and Mel were talking about my...ahem..."

Katie just looked at me in the way she did when I was being particularly dense.

"We're two women, what else are we going to talk about but the only man in the house? We were chatting a lot on our walk the other day. She's more than a little infatuated with you, you know."

"And you are ok with that?" I asked, shocked.

Katie just nodded. "For a few reasons. One, she gets anything she wants, remember? If she wants you, she gets you. Two, I know you are attracted to her. I've always known that. You and I are married, that's a special bond that will never be broken, a special relationship, just you and me. But, if you want to have a little fun, I won't stop you because I know that it won't be as special as what you and I have. But most of all, have you noticed how often we have had sex since coming here? Every single day, at least once. How often did we have sex before? It would have taken weeks to do it as many times as we did it in the time here. If you are getting turned on by being around Melissa, by sharing a bed with her, whatever, it seems to be having a good effect on our relationship and I'm not about to complain about that."

"Well, with work and everything, we just didn't have time..." I cut in.

"Oh, stop it!" Katie exclaimed. "We actually have less time now since we are not alone, but we are doing it more! Don't deny that you are turned on by her. I saw how you were looking at her when she was soaking wet from the rain. And it's fine. I told her that you get turned on when I get soaked fully clothed and suggested she try it. That's my point. It's fine! It's fine for you to go as far as you, or she, wants!"

If it was anybody else saying this, I would be pinching myself to wake up, or waiting for the punch line, or looking for the candid camera. But Katie never lied. Ever. I looked at her standing there wearing nothing but her stockings and a smile and felt the flames of desire return. I leaned forward and kissed her hard on the mouth. From the bathroom came the sound of the shower starting. I decided to test the waters (pun intended).

"What do you say, we go join her?" I asked. Katie smiled and nodded. We went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

"Yes?" came Melissa's voice from inside the shower.

"Do you mind if we join you?" Katie called out. Part of me still expected this to not work out. I waited for Melissa to refuse us indignantly. Instead, she said, "Sure, come on in!" So, we opened the door and trooped into the bathroom. I noticed that Katie still had her stockings on. She pulled back the shower curtain and there stood Melissa, naked and soapy. She just smiled and waved. My part started stirring.

"Hey," said Katie. "Want to see something cool?" She motioned to me. "He can't control himself if he sees me in wet clothes, especially nylons." With that, she stepped inside the shower. Instantly, her stockings were soaked and became see-through white. My cock shot out like a trombone. I climbed into the shower as both women giggled. I knelt down in front of Katie and began to caress her feet and legs. The feel of her wet nylons was more enjoyable than can be described. I worked my way upwards, fingering her clit and making her gasp. Then, I kissed her belly and then reached her breasts. I fingered and licked and nibbled on them, eliciting more gasps of pleasure. And not just from Katie. I saw out of the corner of my eye that Melissa was fingering herself and her mouth was open and she was breathing heavily, almost gasping herself. Katie and I broke our embrace and she lay down on the floor of the shower and stuck her legs up in front of me. Then, she started stroking my cock with her stockinged feet. Now I was the one gasping and, before long, a spray of white gloop erupted from my penis and coated Katie's stockings. I noticed that some splashed onto Melissa as well. But I was not done yet. I picked up Katie, pushed her against the shower wall, and took her, hard. Her gasps turned into moans and squeals of pleasure as I shot my seed deep into her. Both of us collapsed to the shower floor where Melissa was sitting.

"Oh, God," she moaned. "I miss that so much!" For a moment, I considered making love to her right there but I was spent at the moment and, anyways, there was still something holding me back from going "all the way" with someone who was not my wife. So instead, we went to bed where we kissed longer than usual and cuddled closer than usual.

But all good things come to an end, and the day for Katie and I to return home neared. We decided to go out to eat at a fancy restaurant on our last evening together. We dressed for the occasion. I put on a suit and tie while Katie wore a long white dress, sheer hosiery, and white pumps. Melissa looked stunning in a blue and white gown, dark pantyhose, and black heels. The mood was subdued during dinner, although we fondly recalled parts of our stay. When we got back to the house, it was dark and a bit cold.

"Oh, it feels like spring hasn't quite grabbed hold yet," was Katie's way of putting it.

"Yeah," Melissa replied. "And I could use a warm soak. Hot tub anyone?" We had not used the hot tub during our stay. I helped Melissa uncover it and she turned it on. When it was ready, she grabbed my hand and looked me in the eye.

"Let's have some fun, mister 'I love wet clothes.'" She kicked off her shoes and climbed into the tub, still wearing her gown and nylons. She still had my hand so I was pulled in with her, suit, shoes, and all. Katie stood outside of the tub laughing and then squealed as Melissa and I pulled her in.

I sighed contentedly as I felt the water soaking into my suit. I had always loved getting my clothes wet but this was the first time I had done so in such nice clothes. I looked around at the two women in the tub with me. I had never been this lucky before! Sure, Katie had indulged my love of wet clothes but only somewhat reluctantly and never as dressed up as this. My groin pulsed. I was going to need relief, and soon. I rolled over in the water so that I straddled Katie, her wet stockinged legs wrapped around me. I started kissing her all over her body as my hands worked at her dress. Unable to work the zipper, I just ripped it. She laughed in my mouth as we kissed.

"Oh, I love your passion!" I finished with her dress and also pulling her panties away and pulled myself out of my pants. Then, I plunged deep inside her, eliciting a scream of pleasurable pain from her. We rocked back and forth, sending water sloshing everywhere. My hands were all over her, her head, her back, her breasts while I felt her nails ripping through my shirt and digging into my back. We moved in tandem, coming closer to that great explosion of love. But, suddenly, Katie backed up and I popped out of her.

"What...?" I asked, confused.

"Finish in her," Katie gasped and gestured to Mel. She was sitting right there in the tub, her dress hiked up and her hosiery pulled down, her fingers inside herself. I looked at Katie to make sure, and she just nodded. Melissa looked excited. I knew I didn't have a lot of time before I exploded anyway, so I just said, "Anything you want..." and just about tackled Mel in the water as I impaled her on my cock. Back and forth we rocked, and our mouths became locked on each other, our tongues questing. The soft fabric of her wet dress rubbed against me and awoke me even further. I might have felt an instant of uncertainty, but I was at the point of no return and soon felt nothing but sheer, orgasmic joy as I exploded deep inside her. In an instant, her gasps changed to a unbridled scream of pleasure as she climaxed as well. We all three collapsed into the water and lay there as the various pieces of our clothing that had been removed or ripped off floated around us. Next to me, Mel sighed. "Now, that's what I wanted."

That was a little over a year ago. As I sit here typing this, I hear both women in the nursery, quietly putting the baby to sleep. Yes, both Katie and Mel are here. A couple of months after our visit, Mel called Katie and announced she was pregnant. There was no doubt how, when, with whom, that had happened. Katie did have a brief period of emotional uncertainty but her love for her cousin and for me won out and Mel moved in. It was the only thing to do for the mother of my child. Although, I guess the correct term now is MOTHERS...because less than a week ago, Katie announced that she, too, is expecting. All this from one simple visit! And now, with the baby down to sleep, both women come into the computer room, both wearing the soft, satiny, nightgowns I love so much and both wearing stockings. I feel myself awakening down there.

"Come on honey," says Katie, "How about some fun before we go to bed?"

"We could get the bathtub running?" Mel interjects suggestively.

"Yes dears," I smile in reply. "Anything you want..."