Anna and I headed out to brunch with Beth and Matt when we woke up from our first time swapping. Things seemed good between everyone. We all had smiles on our faces.
After we parted, we returned home. Anna and I had several long discussions about how the night went and how it could have been better. We never really discussed doing it again. We just left it open-ended, however, it felt like she was not interested. The following Friday, I got a text from Beth.
"I'd love to play with you again," she sent.
"I am not sure Anna wants to meet up again. Things didn't go that well last weekend," I replied.
"Who said anything about Anna? Why don't you let me ride you all alone?"
"You think Matt would be cool with that?"
"He is begging me to!"
"Anna and I need some time. I just want to respect her."
She then sent a picture of herself wearing a black lace bra, matching thong with stockings, and a garter belt. Now, Beth was a beautiful, full-figured woman. She had nice full breasts, with nipples that let you know she meant business. She knew what I liked for lingerie because she nailed it. "You are so sexy! I want to, but I just don't think it is in the cards right now," I returned.
Beth continued to send me a dirty picture every couple of days with an accompanying text that said, "Ace of Clubs," then "Ace of Spades," then "Ace of Diamonds," the last one came with "Ace of Hearts. Now you have four of a kind, is it in the cards now?"
"You know I can't. I love the pictures, but Anna and I are not there yet."
"You might not be, but I bet Anna is."
"What does that mean?"
Beth went silent. The next day or so, Anna brought up Matt and Beth during sex. Talking about how much fun it was and we should do it again. I was taken aback as this was a complete flip from where she had been the last couple of weeks. Her change of heart seemed to come out of nowhere. I objected a little, saying, "I didn't think you wanted to do it again."
"Well, maybe It would be fun. I just don't want to upset you," Anna replied.
"It was just the condoms. That's all that upset me. It's funny you brought this up. Beth just texted me something about how you wanted to get together again,"
"Oh, she did, did she? You know she just wants to get in your pants again," she said slyly.
"I know she does, but is something else going on? The timing seems suspicious?"
"No, nothing is going on. It could be fun."
"Well, Beth doesn't want the group thing again. She just wants me."
"How do you know that?"
I showed Anna the text chain between Beth and me. She seemed excited after reading them. She asked me, "Do you want a night alone with her?"
"I don't think so. This was something we were doing together, I thought?"
"I don't know. I kinda like the idea of you taking Beth alone."
"Really! I don't know about this. Then you will want to have Matt all to yourself, and I don't know if I can handle that." I exclaimed.
"Let's just leave it alone. I don't want to upset you."
That was the end of the conversation about Matt and Beth. A few weeks later, we had mutual acquaintances hosting a party we both attended, not knowing the other couple would be there. Things were a little awkward at first. There was some tension in the room, which slowly turned flirtatious. Beth cornered me in the kitchen and asked, "Did Anna talk to you about us getting together alone?"
"She mentioned how we should try it again as a group. I told her you wanted me to yourself, but I don't know if I can handle Matt and Anna alone together," I responded.
"So she hasn't told you yet, huh?" Beth quipped
"Told me what?"
"She has already had her alone time with Matt."
"What? Do you mean the minute or two when they were together with us?" I asked, puzzled.
"Nope, two weeks after that," she snicked with a devilish look.
"What do you mean, two weeks?" I was cut off by Matt walking in the kitchen.
He pulled Beth back into the living room, telling her to quit bothering me. My stomach sank a little, unsure what I heard or if it was true. That was all I could think about the rest of our time there. Beth sent me a text as we were leaving that read, "Sorry, I didn't mean to ruin your evening. I just want a turn. Matt met Anna near her work, at a private nature preserve or field, and fucked her in and on your car. She was supposed to tell you it was okay for you to spend the evening with me." I didn't respond to her.
On the drive home, Anna asked me what Beth wanted in the kitchen. I sarcastically said, "She was flirting, trying to convince me it was "our turn." She knew right then that I knew she had fucked Matt.
Anna quickly retorted, panicked, "Adam, I'm sorry, Matt enticed me. It was all so tantalizing, I was not thinking."
I cut her off and said, "I'm not mad. I'm disappointed. I would have agreed to it if I knew you wanted it."
"You were so upset that night I just didn't want to upset you again, and then I couldn't control myself. I'm sorry, so sorry." She started crying while talking.
She told me everything that had happened and showed me Matt and her texts. She even told me they didn't use a condom, and he filled her pussy. She was candid with me. Truthfully, it excited me to hear her recounting her encounter with Matt. "So what is next," I asked her.