Consequences Pt. 04A

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Olivia pushes the boundaries again, at a conference.
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CONSEQUENCES 04

Part A - Olivia pushes the boundaries again

Authors note: For anyone joining this tale for the first time , this is a continuing story with a growing theme. I hope it is a variation from other stories in the loving wives section. Some parts might easily fit in other sections so I may do so along the way if the site allows. There are elements of Sapphic loving, anal, toys, exhibitionism, and others, in creating fun times. Please read my bio where I describe the underlying idea of the story. Those who are only interested in bloody revenge or willing cuckoldry will want to stop reading now. But I make no apology for the behaviour of the characters, some things have quick consequences, others well we'll see. Finally I should tell you that the whole saga came as a consequence of Covid, so it is already established with many things to come after editing. My thanks go to the editor Artof Zex and others who have been so helpful up until now. This ones down to me.

Central Characters relevant to this part.

David: A successful architect and a man of principles. Lives with a growing group of women that he calls Olivia's Harem.

Olivia, a designer, David's partner, and wife. Undergoing a change in her sexuality after 10 years of marriage and putting the relationship as risk. The pair are desperate for a family.

Jane a long term friend of David who moved in after her husband broke all the rules.

Bree. Former wife of a sports star who suffered a career ending injury and went downhill fast. Came to a game night party and never left

Jo, A shy young thing who was always made to feel inadequate. Also came to a game night party and never left.

Ana. Olivia's room mate and occasional lover while at University. Found life unsatisfactory and came looking for Olivia, 10 years later.

Heading out for the Conference

Early Wednesday found David and Olivia climbing into the Car, their overnight suitcases stowed and Olivia's dresses suitably covered and hung in the back. As they were about to pull out of their drive he reached across and kissed her, touched her face then said, "Now don't forget, I love you more than anything, have a really good time but just make sure you can see me at all times, OK?" She looked at him trying to penetrate his defences, trying to understand how he felt. The roller coaster that had seen them and Jane trying to deal with her inner self had been tough on both of them but she lived in hope. David and Jane weren't about to give up on her, of that she felt sure.

She wanted to feel free today, to know that he was there to catch her when she fell and to love her though it all, so she searched his eyes now to see how he was inside. She really couldn't stand to hurt him and she wished she could train her inner badness to know when to stop instead of rushing headlong out of control.

She thought she could see something, was it understanding and acceptance, she hoped so.

"What?" He asked, responding to her searching eyes.

"I was just wondering how you were and where we are going to be in the future."

He responds quickly, "To start off, I don't want to give up our game of teasing, maybe I might tease you back one day."

'Oh now that is different' she thought and put it aside for definite later consideration.

He carried on talking as he pulled the car out onto the road. "What you're worrying about I think, is what I am going to do about you crossing the line. But that I can't answer, because if I say that I would always forgive any one thing or other, then you would do it again and then again until you'd lose all control and then I would lose you."

She could understand what he was saying. It was a tight line she was walking and had already crossed but couldn't bring herself to tell the truth.

He added "If it's any help, I can see that something might happen even when I am around and I would have to learn to live with your behaviour but I plan to have a ball. You have to be prepared for my actions if you embarrass me, if you hurt me I might hurt you back. I would never betray your trust and I hope that one day you won't need to betray mine. Let's take it one step at a time, I just hope it's my bed you always spend the night in," he says.

He pulls the car over for a moment sensing that there is a problem. She is crying, quietly to herself. "I truly love you David and I really hate hurting you, I wish and wish that my inner badness would go away and we could just be us and our growing 'family'."

He needs to hold her but the seat belt stops him, even unclipping he can't do more than bring her a little closer. "I can't ask for more than that my darling, now come, wipe your eyes," he reaches across and kisses one then the other. "Let's try and have a good time even if the conference is boring. For a couple of days don't worry about it and try to relax."

As they drive David considers, he knows but doesn't want to admit it, that the best way for Olivia would be to take her out of the way of extra temptation. He suspects that their teasing has been the catalyst but he doesn't want to give up that special thing that has made their lives such fun despite her infidelity. In his heart he knows there are issues of double standards to consider. On the one hand he was happy for her to be involved with other women but he wasn't happy with her having sex with other men. Whereas she allowed, albeit grudgingly, other women within their 'family' to have a kind of relationship with him. It was all very mixed up, certainly now that Jane had become so close to them.

As they drove, his mind couldn't let go and he began to examine the issues he had. Firstly there was Jealousy, that was not something that went away, it gnawed at him, at times like the game party night it ate him up. Could he find a way to cope with it, he had done so for Olivia's relationships with her 'harem' but it still got to him when he left her alone with Ana. Perhaps it was a lingering feeling from when Ana was trying to steal Olivia away after she came to find her. Somehow he didn't ever get that feeling with Jane and soon he realised his mind was going over old ground. Put that one aside he told himself and move on. It was very much a hypocrisy issue, he was after all encouraging her to enact her teases and even watch her to a point, Jane reminded him that he got hard when Olivia was playing with Daniel. That of course took him full circle to his suspicions about the game night, but above all he wasn't and didn't want to be a pervert.

A little worried, he decided to look up the meaning of 'pervert' as soon as possible. Next on his list was having a baby, he thought perhaps it was something that was at the heart of many of his issues. He really wanted to be sure that when she got pregnant that it would be his child. He decided that some of the things they'd talked about with Jane should be put in process straight away. Jane had said she would find a specialist while they were away and when they got back she'd make sure Olivia always had company; they realised of course that that was far from fullproof. Jane playing as Daniel to one of Olivia's fantasies had been fantastic and something they would try to repeat when the time was right.

While they were travelling slowly, he reached out and squeezed her hand then stopping at some lights he reached to enjoy a swift kiss before the people behind, pressed their 'horn'. They joked that the people behind must be 'horny'. That gave Olivia's little inner demon something to think about and an idea came to her. She told David what it was and it made him laugh, looking down at her legs in a skirt he could see her idea was outrageously possible. "Your little demon is so naughty," he said, reaching over to stroke her leg and as a result pulling her skirt up a lot higher. She shuffled a little closer to him and his hand stroked where it was and then strayed higher and then higher as their journey progressed. She shuffled her hips forward as his finger penetrated her panties and reached her clit where he enjoyed rotating on it for a good long time whenever he could.

David noticed that drivers may be able to see something of her body as she opened her legs wide to give him access. His own devil seemed to get a thrill that others could see but not touch. He hooked a free hand over her panties and she took the message removing them and in the process bringing her pussy fully into view. As they stopped at one of many traffic lights he noticed a truck driver manoeuvring to get the best possible view, he looked at Olivia, she was watching the driver, a look of naughtiness upon her face.

"Is it good or bad that we don't have the top down?" he asks.

She grins, "maybe on the way back, but let's tease them a little with glimpses for now."

She is delighted with the little barriers they are pushing together and promises herself that she will give him a treat later for being so good. Now that they are in the suburbs he needs his hand more often and she takes over, he glances down when a stop allows and finds the sight just as exciting for him as it is any driver that can see. She has both hands active, has the seat leaning back, her eyes looking at anyone who watches as she manipulates two fingers inside her pussy that is exposed by wide open legs and the other hand teasing her clit from its hood.

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David talks about what happens at the Conference

On the first day of the conference it started with a welcome speech and then just one talk on marketing. We were last to enter as we had played together almost non-stop since arrival, so we stood at the back surveying the seats available. There were a couple of spaces on the end of a row that seemed well positioned but Olivia had also been surveying and decided we would take a pair near the back pulling me along in front of several people who stood up to let us pass.

I quickly became somewhat listless and bored, the subject matter was not inspiring and our lives recently were so exciting, it felt a bit like being trapped. I could tell Olivia felt the same but was also distracted. Her hands and body were fidgety, she kept crossing and uncrossing her legs or moving her fingers, seemingly teasing the guy sitting next to us as well as me. Well that's what I thought. I heard them whisper at one point but couldn't make out the words. It was my fault really for teasing her on the way here and I felt sorry for the poor guy.

Although she must miss Jane, I knew Olivia was more interested in enjoying our time away, just us, rather than being at the conference. So much had happened over the past few weeks and of course we discussed issues endlessly, but seriously despite everything I was loving her even more if that was possible; it was like I never knew what new adventure I might face every day. We were supposed to be relying on our pact not to do anything without the others permission and even then to make sure we were together. But we had pushed the boundaries over the days and I knew she had exceeded them. I was no angel myself once I knew what she was up to, so there was always an edge of uncertainty to keep us on our toes.

At lunch I threw caution to the wind and said, "Let's go to bed," and she almost pulled me off my feet dragging me to the lifts. I laughed "what's got into you?"

"I don't know," she said, "Maybe it's being away with you in a hotel."

"Or could it have anything to do with that guy you were teasing in the hall?"

She looked at me strangely as if she trying to decide what I was alluding to, then decided to have nothing to do with that saying, "Maybe it was your fingers on me most of the way here, you owe me Mister," she smiled.

I kind of knew what she meant, we had a nice room with large windows, right now it was warm, bright, and sunny.

The moment we were through the doors we tore each other's clothes off again and we were back in our private world of pleasure and love. A good while later we were feeling a whole lot better, laying, facing each other as we softly stroked each other's body. "Are we going out tonight?" She asked eventually.

"I'd like to, maybe if you go ahead into the conference I'll do some investigating to see what places are recommended. The reception staff usually have some info. That way you can tell me anything I missed," I replied.

She didn't look 100% happy with being stuck in the conference on her own so I teased, "Well you know that the guy sitting next to you couldn't take his eyes off your legs?" I insinuated a finger between her thighs to feel her heat and yep her imagination was stoking up. "I bet he'd love to secretly do this," I added as I stroked her pussy lips, knowing how much she liked to tease me with her antics. I continued "Or of course you could work your feminine wiles on that good looking bellhop to get information from him, I'm sure he'd be up to giving you just about anything." I was really being evil now, as her imagination went into overdrive. I felt her starting to get wet and knew where her mind was going. I was really beginning to know how to push her buttons and we both adore this two-way teasing. "I bet that big bulge he had in his pants was just from looking at you," I suggested.

At this she decided to voice her own fantasy, when she said, "I wonder how long it takes the lift between floors. A girl could do a lot, going down from top to bottom." She teased, giving as good as me. "I wonder if I could get him off that quick, he looks young enough!"

I decided enough was enough and knowing she was wet, I pulled myself over her and slid my cock inside her moist tunnel in one smooth motion. We were both ready as can be and we savoured the friction between us as I moved in and out of her on a mission to chase away her fantasy and satisfy her. Olivia's hips moved up with my strokes, trying to keep my cock in a tight hold as her hands went to my butt pressing me deeper. Our moans grew together as we erased our frustrations and needs and it seemed so quick when she arched her back and squealed, "keep going, keep going, faster."

I knew she was close and so I released my self-control to concentrate only on our overwhelming need to climax together. When it did, I released inside her and she arched her back, her nails digging sharply into my cheeks. She pulled a pillow across her mouth to silence her scream. So as I flopped down, I peeked underneath the pillow to check she was ok, only to find one of her heart-melting beautiful smiles that had become such a big part of my reason for living.

Our needs were cleansed now for a while and we quickly dressed and made our way to the lifts. Her bellboy was there and she gave him a cute knowing smile then looked down at his crotch, he coloured beautifully and she looked delighted. She left me in the lobby, going on to her next victim I thought to myself, 'she's not so horny now so this tease could be a slow burn.' I wonder if she'll wait for me.

I enquired with the concierge about clubs or bars where we could relax and maybe dance. Not too loudly I added "and somewhere suitable for adults rather than teenagers." I think he got the idea, because he smirked slightly and found a piece of paper and a directory, I pocketed the name of the club and headed into the hall. I spotted Olivia in the same spot and decided not to join her immediately so that I could enjoy watching her. I noticed that her skirt was riding a lot higher than earlier and she was sitting further around as I wasn't there so now her admirer has a better view of her legs.

I thought I'd let her know I was there so I stepped parallel to her so that she could catch me in her peripheral vision. A few minutes passed and she confirmed with a turn up at the corner of her mouth but I didn't think the man next to her had noticed. I moved into the shadows and watched as she accidentally dropped her pad somewhere below her neighbour. I saw her gasp and reach down with her left hand to get it but she toppled slightly. Then I saw her right hand go out to steady herself and it landed right in his crotch.

I nearly laughed out loud, she was so devious and naughty. After a bit of fussing around and a good bit of 'accidental' groping around she finally came up with the pad. I'm so sorry she must have whispered to the guy, like the bellhop. He had gone bright red and she made it worse by brushing his crotch down. I suspected he had quite an erection going and her naughty ruse was working. Sitting back up, her skirt was now even higher but she made no attempt to hide it. I was in two minds whether to join her before the man was tempted to do something I might regret. I don't know why but it was fun to watch and I suspected she had her hand somewhere on him. Wherever it was, it must have been naughty going by his reaction. He had turned more towards her and I suspected his hand was somewhere up her leg.

The location of his hand was confirmed when I saw her bite on her bottom lip as she suppressed a moan, now I was waiting for her signal. The guy had placed his notepad over his lap and what a coincidence, so had she. I saw her right hand reach under his pad and would bet that the movement was her moving down his zip and letting him free. A little grin came to her expression to signal her delight at getting her hand on him. It was very fortunate that it was dark, had I not been looking directly I would not notice her hand moving up and down under his notepad.

Then I saw her naughty smile, I knew it so well when she had achieved something really naughty and then she did something worse because she kissed him. It must have been a thoughtless action because then her head whipped around to look at me and I read the guilt and was it then that she gave something more away. Yes it was that and it was intriguing, she must know that man, they were too comfortable together. I held her gaze firmly, not letting her eyes wander, I looked straight into her eyes as if I was reading her soul. I felt rather than saw the colour drain from her face, but I was sure of it, I wanted my look to burn into her. I held her that way until suddenly she realised her right hand was full of his cum and it startled her to look down for her bag and presumably tissues.

I quickly took the nearest end of row seat and tried to pay attention to the lecture but my thoughts kept diverting. I felt that day by day I was losing the wife I had and was getting a new one, it was something I needed to think about another time. Right now I was looking forward to the future, and how lucky I was to have a beautiful and naughty wife like Olivia even if it was just for a short while. But, that little worry nagged at me, what was I becoming?!.

When we got back to our room, Olivia asked if I had enjoyed her little scene. I grinned and threw her on the bed, ripped off her panties and licked her centre until she cried out for me to stop. "That'll teach you for being such a tease," I said. To which she retorted, "He was very well endowed you know," leaving her sentence hanging. I threw the witch on her knees and took her there and then but I edged her endlessly, slowing down each time she wanted to cum, I thought that could wait for later. When I was ready I pulled out and rose above her mouth and pushed between her lips, she didn't stop me despite her own needs as I enjoyed her mouth and came deep in her throat. I left her hanging and needy as she deserved but was sure there was a great night to look forward to when she was in this kind of mood. I turned and walked into the bathroom knowing she would want to masturbate and after a few minutes I stepped back out to find her fingers working frantically.