Adam and Eve woke early on their first day as a married couple. After visiting the washroom to perform their morning routine and have a quick rinse with some mouthwash, they got back into bed. Unlike their wild and erotic fucking on their wedding night, during which she had surrendered the last of her virginity to him, this was gentle and loving and made them feel like they were made for each other. He made sure she came first before filling her pussy with his cum, and then he made her cum again as he cleaned her with his fingers, lips and tongue.
As they cuddled afterward, they shared soft kisses and gentle touches. “Something interesting happened yesterday when I was getting ready,” she said. He told her to go on. “Remember the videos we watched when the two women were kissing, and you said it was so erotic?” He nodded, unsure where this was going. She took a deep breath before continuing. “I kissed Caryn.”
“Really? If I had a thousand years, I wouldn’t have guessed that.” He pulled her in closer. “Tell me about it.”
“She was helping me with my hair and makeup, and she asked me what I was giving you for a wedding present, so I showed her.” She took his hand and guided it to the plug she had re-inserted after he’d fucked her ass. She loved the feeling of something in her bum.
“Anyway, she said it looked really hot, and I think she was getting a little turned on. Next thing I knew, she asked me if I’d ever kissed a woman. I said I hadn’t, so she just kissed me.”
“Is that all that happened?” he asked.
“Not exactly. I told her that if she was expecting something to happen, she’d be disappointed. Then I told her that if you had been there with us, I wouldn’t have stopped.” She looked at him, waiting for a reaction.
“So you just kissed, nothing more,” he said.
“That’s all,” she said. She kissed him softly. “Adam, I think I might be interested in being with another woman.”
“With Caryn, or some other woman,” he asked.
“Not with Caryn, she’s my friend, and I don’t want that to change. Besides, she made it pretty clear she wanted nothing to do with you, and I would never do something like that without you with me.”
“I appreciate that,” he said. “Is that something you want to go after, or do we just wait and see what opportunity brings us?”
“Opportunity, I think,” she said.
He kissed her again, and she kissed him back. She was impressed with his powers of recovery as he got on top of her and slid inside her pussy, still slick with the remnants of the previous amorous engagement.
They packed up and got ready to go home to collect their bags for their trip to their honeymoon hotel on the beach. When they entered their condo, her parents were just making lunch. “As I live and breathe, Evelyn, would you look at that? It’s Mr. and Mrs. Carmichael. Hugs and kisses were exchanged, and her mother pulled her aside for a quiet word.
“How was last night?” she asked knowingly.
“It was perfect, Mama, just perfect!” Eve told her. Her mother hugged her again.
They had lunch and got ready to leave. “Our home is your home,” Adam said. We’ll be back on Thursday, so we have a couple more days together before you go home. If you are okay with it, I’d like to have my parents over for dinner on Friday; we can order Chinese or Italian if you like.”
“Nonsense, we’ll cook dinner on Friday!” her mother said. “You kids go and have fun!”
More hugs and handshakes were exchanged, and they left.
They were both pretty tired after all the events of the past few days, and they both remarked that a nap or an early night might be in order. There was a delay due to roadworks, so by the time they arrived, they were both ready for some much-needed sleep. They identified themselves to the desk clerk, and an odd look came across her face.
“Good afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. Carmichael. There’s been a problem with your reservation. If you would just wait here for a moment, please.” She disappeared for a minute and returned. “The hotel manager will be with you in a moment. If you would like to take a seat, please.” They sat down, and less than a minute later, a rather harried-looking woman approached.
“Mr. and Mrs. Carmichael, my name is Michelle, and I’m the hotel manager. Unfortunately, the room you reserved is unavailable. The guests in that room were careless with the hot tub last night, flooding your room and the one below it. We only have three rooms with the hot tubs, so this unfortunate accident leaves us with only one, and it’s booked for the week.
We’d like to offer you the best room we have available, our executive suite. It has all the other amenities you had in your original reservation. You’re booked in for four nights, we’re prepared to offer that room for half the cost, and we’ll provide a voucher for a 50% reduction for a future stay with us. If you are set on having a hot tub, we can recommend several hotels nearby, but they will charge you the full going rate.”
“I was really looking forward to a nice soak in the hot tub,” Eve said to her husband.
Michelle held out a key card. “Here’s the key to your new room. Why don’t you go have a look and let us know if that’s suitable? I’ll check availability at the other hotels nearby while you do.”
“Thank you, Michelle,” Adam said as he took the key. He and Eve stood up and reached for their luggage.
“I’ll have someone bring those up for you if you wish. If the room is suitable, just call the desk.”
They both said thank you and headed to the elevator. When they got off, they saw a cleanup crew working just down the hall. Adam tapped the card on the door, and they went inside.
“This is nice,” Eve said. She sat on the bed to check its firmness and then went into the washroom to check it out as well. “What do you think?”
“It’ll do for tonight,” he said. “We can revisit in the morning. You stay here, I’ll go talk to the manager.” He left, so Eve flaked out on the bed. By the time he got back, she was sound asleep.
He left her and went to unpack their things. He took their toiletry bags into the washroom and set them on the vanity. Then he started hanging their clothes when he noticed a small bag he hadn’t seen before. He picked it up, unzipped it and realized that Eve had put a few of their toys in it rather than bring the entire toy box from home. He saw the little pink one with the long tail, her rabbit, a dildo about seven inches long and a new one he’d never seen before. It had two shafts, one over the other with realistic heads on them, and it only took him an instant to figure out its purpose. He smiled and set it aside, vowing to ask her if she would demonstrate it for him later. He finished unpacking and took out his camera, pencils, and sketchpad, and began drawing a picture of his sleeping wife. By the time she woke up, he was almost finished.
“How long was I asleep?” she asked groggily.
“Almost two hours, long enough for me to do this.” He handed her the drawing.
She looked at it for a moment. “You did this in under two hours?”
“Do you like it?” he asked.
“I do. I assume you’re not quite finished.”
“Probably another hour or so for the detail work.”
“When it’s done, I want to hang it at our place,” she said. “This might be your best one yet.”
“I think my drawing of your pussy with your rabbit is my best one,” he replied.
“Maybe, but we’re not putting that one on display!” she laughed. She got up and went to the washroom. When she returned, she kissed him. “I’m hungry.”
“Let’s go out and see what’s local,” he said. “Anything in particular you’d like?”
“Maybe Italian or perhaps Vietnamese,” she said.
He agreed, so he washed up, and they headed out. As they passed the front desk, they saw the clerk who had helped them earlier. “Is everything okay with your room?” she asked groggily.
“The bed is pretty comfy, I had a really good nap!” Eve said. “We’re going out to eat. Any recommendations?”
“There’s a great Thai restaurant about a five-minute walk from here. Just out the door to your left and straight up the street.”
“Thanks, we’ll check it out,” Eve said. “Oh, what time does the pool close?”
“10 o’clock. But if you ask the night clerk, she might let you stay in there longer.”
“Perfect, thanks!” Eve said. They wished her a good evening and left.
The restaurant was as good as she’d said, and they decided to walk down to the beach to check it out before returning to their room. It being early in the season, it was almost deserted, just a few locals with their children or walking their dogs. They took off their shoes and walked barefoot in the sand.
“This is exactly how I pictured my honeymoon,” she said. “Just the two of us walking on a beach holding hands,” she said quietly.
“This is nice,” Adam said. They walked a little further without saying anything until Eve stopped him.
“Is everything okay? You seem preoccupied.”
“I noticed you bought a new toy,” he said. “It’s very interesting looking.”
“Just something I saw and thought I would try out,” she said.
“Is that what our life is going to be now?” he asked. “Us seeing or reading about new things and then trying them out?”
“You know me, I have a curious nature,” she replied. “I want to know where the limits are for us.” She tiptoed up and kissed him. “When we met, we were both virgins who were curious about sex. We’ve tried a lot of different things, and it’s worked out very well so far, wouldn’t you agree?” He nodded. “So let’s keep exploring. Let’s keep experimenting. See how far we can go!”
“That sounds exciting, and I’m as curious as you are, but I think we have to be careful not to let it take over our lives. We have to keep focused on what’s important. You, me, us, together in everything.”
“Always,” she said.
“It’s just that twice in the last week you have forgotten that. You almost fucked that guy on your bachelorette night, and you kissed Caryn. In neither instance did you think about me.”
“You’re right,” she admitted. “I need to do better.” She smiled at him and hugged him. “It’s getting cool. Let’s go back to the hotel and check out the pool.” They walked back, got changed into their swimsuits and went back down to the ground floor.
“There’s a hot tub here too!” she said, pointing to the corner. Another couple was sitting in it. They took a quick run through the poolside shower and went over.
“Mind if we join you?” Adam asked.
“Not at all!” The man said. They got in and settled down.
“Mmm, I need this,” Eve said.
“It does feel good,” the woman said. “I’m Louise, my friends call me Lou. This is Al.”
I’m Adam, this is my wife Eve.” He grinned. “Still getting used to saying that.”
“Newlyweds?” Lou asked.
Eve showed off her rings, “Just yesterday!”
“Hey, congratulations! Odd place for a honeymoon, though. Most people go somewhere fancy,” Lou said.
“We wanted some place quiet,” Eve replied.
“No distractions, got it,” Lou said.
“Something like that,” Eve grinned.
“We were supposed to be in a room with our own hot tub, but some jackass flooded it out,” Al said.
“Us too!” Eve said. “It kinda sucks, but they gave us a nice room and a great deal.”
“Same here,” said Lou. “I’d still rather have the privacy, though.”
“We have one at home, I know exactly what you mean,” Adam said.
They chatted for about ten minutes, and then the other couple got out. As Al turned, Eve noticed that he had a rather large bulge in his tight swimsuit. She felt that familiar feeling in her pussy and licked her lips.
“I saw that,” Adam said once they were alone.
“Did you see the size of it? How could you not notice?”
“That’s not what I’m talking about. I saw you lick your lips when you saw it.”
“My lips are dry from being out in the wind,” she said.
“Bullshit! You do want a big cock.”
“Maybe, yeah,” she said.
“Then maybe we should find you one,” Adam replied. She turned and looked at him, “It’s like you said, let’s find out where the limits are. Together.”
She moved to him and kissed him hard. “Take me upstairs, and I’ll tell you about the other things I want to try!”
“You tell me yours, and I’ll tell you mine!”
Her eyes rolled up, “I think I just came a little!”
“When we get upstairs, I’m gonna make you cum a lot!”
They got out of the hot tub, dried off quickly and made their way to the elevator. As soon as the doors slid closed, she reached for him, grasping him firmly. “I warn you, you might not like some of the things I want to try!”
“Remember, if we’re not agreed on something, we don’t do it, okay?” he said sternly. “Everything together!”
“Absolutely, 100%!” she said.
The doors opened, and they half walked, half ran to their room. The door hadn’t completely closed behind them before they were pulling at each other’s swimsuits, the fabric clinging to their still-damp skin. Adam tripped when his foot caught on the waistband of his trunks, and he started to fall. He reached out to grab whatever he could. Unfortunately, the only thing he could find was a fistful of Eve’s hair.
“OW! OW! OW! OW! OW!” she screamed as he fell and she fell on top of him. “Fuck!”
“I’m sorry, Sweetie, are you okay?” he asked.
“Yeah, I’m okay,” she said as they started to disentangle from each other. They stood up and looked at each other, and Eve started to giggle. “That sure killed the fucking mood!” He started laughing, too and soon they were holding onto each other just to keep from falling over again.
They kissed, and Adam said, “Maybe we need to slow down before we kill ourselves.”
She took his hand and led him into the bedroom of the suite. “I still want to fuck, after that we can slow down!”
She pulled him onto the bed and pushed him onto his back. “I’m gonna ride you hard and put you away wet!” She swung her leg over and mounted him reverse-cowgirl, sliding herself down onto his cock. He strained his head up to watch as her opening slid up and down over his shaft, her back door flexing as she moved. He wet his thumb and slipped it into her bum as she rode him. “Mmm, that’s what I need!”
Her hips bounced faster and faster. She felt her hand leave his hip, and he knew she was playing with her clit as she fucked him. At this point, he was no more than a fuck toy for her, existing only to serve her lust. It felt amazing, but that’s what he was. Oddly, he found himself to be perfectly fine with the situation.
Her orgasm exploded out of her like nothing she’d ever felt before. Her cum felt like a river as it ran out of her and over her husband’s loins. Having slaked her lust, she stopped moving, caring nothing for his orgasm or his feelings at this point. She climbed off him and flopped onto the bed beside him, saying nothing, not acknowledging the pleasure they’d just shared like she usually did. Adam got the sense that their relationship had fundamentally changed, and he wasn’t sure if he liked it.
Exhausted from the ordeal, she lay on the bed. He covered her up and tucked her in. Then he climbed in beside her and held her until she fell asleep. He watched as her breathing slowed and she began to snore softly. He knew that what had just happened must have taken everything she had out of her, leaving nothing behind.
Eve woke early, slipping out silently so as not to disturb her husband. She still felt bad about what had happened, not just the previous night but also on the night of her bachelorette party. He’d forgiven her for that; she hoped he’d be as accommodating about this as well.
She showered, taking her time and enjoying the almost hot water as it stung her skin a little. The noise from the water masked the sound of him entering the washroom, so it surprised her a little when he opened the glass door and stepped in beside her. “Good morning, Mrs. Carmichael,” he said as he moved to kiss her.
“Mmm, good morning!” she replied. “Did you sleep well?”
“Pretty well, considering,” he said.
“Considering what?’ she asked.
“Considering you used me as your fuck toy with no concern for me. You’ve never done that before.”
“I’m sorry,” she said. “I just got carried away,” she said.
“It’s not so much that, we’ve both done it before. But we always cuddle and reconnect afterwards. Last night you just rolled over and went to sleep.”
She looked up at him and understood why he was bothered. That was unlike her.
“That’s twice in four days you’ve let things get away from you and had no concern for me,” he said. “What if you get in a situation and get carried away again?”
She sighed and apologized again. “I don’t know how to answer that. All I can say is I will try to do better.”
“Okay,” he said as he bent to kiss her.
She washed him slowly and carefully, applying extra hand soap to his fully erect cock and stroking him. “Use me as your sex toy,” she whispered. “Take my hand and use it.”
“You don’t have to do that,” he said.
“Yes, my darling, I do.”
He wrapped his hand around hers and used it to masturbate. When his cum shot out of him, she caught as much of it in her hand as she could and licked it from her hand. Then she kissed him and held him tight.
The mood for the rest of that day was subdued as they went to the beach to relax and then went back to their room. “I need a nap,” Adam said.
“Okay. I’ll call my mom, see how they’re doing,” she said. “How long do you want me to leave you?”
“I don’t want to be up all night,” he said. “Give me an hour, and I’ll be fine.”
“You got it.” He lay down, and she kissed him softly, “I love you, only you. Never forget that.”
“I know,” he said.
She got changed and went down to the hot tub to relax, taking her phone with her so she could get in touch with her folks. There was no one in the pool area, so she had the place to herself. She got in the hot tub and settled down. As she relaxed, her body shifted so that one of the jets was pushing water right across her pussy, creating almost a vibrating sensation. She shifted slightly to focus the water closer to her clit and enjoyed the feeling. She thought about the first time they’d used their hot tub at home and how Adam encouraged her to let one of the jets stimulate her to orgasm. She lay her head back and let it stimulate her again.
A noise disturbed her as a family came into the pool. She was startled from her reverie and suddenly realized she was doing it again, focusing solely on her own lust and forgetting about the rest of the world. “I have got to get myself under control,” she thought as the kids noisily splashed into the water under their father’s watchful eye. She assumed the woman was their mother, although she looked a little young to be the parent of kids that age.
The woman got in and sat across from her and smiled. “Ahhh,” she breathed as she settled in.
“Hi,” Eve said. “Nothing like a nice soak in a hot tub, is there?”
“I so needed this,” she replied.
“Your kids driving you crazy?”
“They’re not my kids,” she said. “I’m their nanny. They said I could take the week off without pay or come along and get paid. It’s pretty easy; they spend the day with them, and I keep an eye on them at night after they go to sleep. They go out partying and bring home strangers to fuck. Thank God their room is a couple of doors down, or they’d have woken the kids last night,”
“Really?” Eve asked, astonished that she would reveal such personal information about her employers.
“Don’t be surprised if they take a run at you; his wife likes them young. You just her type.”
“I’ll keep that in mind!” Eve laughed. “What about you? Do they ever ask you to join them?”
“They did, but I turned them down. He’s not my type.”
“What is your type?” Eve asked.
“Women,” she said. “All men are assholes.”
“Not my husband, he’s perfect!” Eve said. “Well, he’s perfect for me anyway.”
“You’re lucky,” she said. “Most women settle.”
“Not me, I married up!”
“How long have you been married?” she asked.
“Three days as of about an hour ago,” Eve replied.
“Congratulations! So, where is your husband?”
“He’s taking a nap; he didn’t sleep well.”
“Wore him out, did you?”
“Something like that,” Eve said. She lay her head back and relaxed. A few minutes later, she heard a soft sigh from the woman across the way. She opened her eyes just enough to see and noticed she was breathing a little heavily and was doing that sexy lip bite thing that women sometimes do. She smiled knowingly and closed her eyes again as she listened to this woman she had only just met have a quiet orgasm amid the cacophony of the kids playing in the pool behind her.
After listening to the woman cum quietly, she got up and checked her phone. It was time to go wake up her husband and tell him the story of her afternoon.
She entered the room as quietly as she could, and when she turned the corner, she saw him sitting up with his pencils and sketch pad, completing the drawing of her sleeping. She went over to him, bent down to kiss his cheek. “Looks really good,” she said. “I really like this one.”
“Thanks,” he said without lifting his pencil. She thought to distract him, but she decided not to. Better to let him come to her. She showered and dressed for dinner, nothing fancy, just a simple dress and blouse over a matching bra and thong set. Knowing she would need to put him first, she decided to put on a little makeup and styled her hair.
“You look nice,” he said when he entered the washroom behind her. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her tight, bending down to kiss her neck. She sighed, hoping things were getting back to normal. “Can we talk?”
“It’s almost 5:30, why don’t we go have dinner, then we can pick up a bottle of wine at the liquor store we saw down the street. Then we can come back here, have a drink, and talk.”
“Okay,” he said. “I don’t want to drink too much, though, I don’t want to waste the day tomorrow being hungover.”
“We don’t have to drink at all, if you don’t want to,” she said.
“We’ll see.”
He washed up, put on clean pants and a shirt, slipped on his shoes, and he was ready. “Let’s go,” he said. They held hands all the way to the restaurant, their fingers interlaced with an occasional gentle squeeze. They talked about anything but her recent indiscretions until they were seated at dinner. “I’ve been thinking, and I have some ideas about where we might go in the future,” he said. They were careful to speak in general terms so that anyone who might overhear would have no clue that they were talking about their sex lives.
Dinner was excellent and surprisingly inexpensive for the quality. “We’ll have to come back here again,” she said as their fingers interlaced for the walk back to the hotel. As the liquor store came into view, he pointed at it, “Let’s get some wine and maybe some coolers.”
“Okay!” she said brightly, pleased that he’d taken her suggestion. Then they returned to their room.
“Let’s sit on the sofa,” he suggested. He sat down, and she sat beside him, turning and reclining so she was leaning into his body. He took a deep breath before speaking.
“Evie, I think it’s obvious that things are going to be different going forward. We both want to expand our love life; the question is, how do we go about it?”
“Is love life the right term?” she asked.
“What else would you call it?”
“Our sex life. I was reading about things like this,” she said.
“Things like what?” he asked.
“Multiple partners, sharing, sex with people outside our marriage.” He nodded that he understood. “So, from what I understand, the key is to separate the love from the lust. So, in reality, we’d have two lives, our sex life and our love life. “Is that something you think we can handle?”
“I guess we won’t know until we’re in that situation,” he said.
“I guess not, but there’s only one way to find out.” She took a sip of her wine and continued. “So I guess the next thing is to figure out what it is we want our sex life to evolve into.”
“You said some pretty out there things last night,” he said. “Is that one of the things you want?”
“I don’t even remember what I said.”
“I’ll never be able to forget it,” She felt the pang of guilt return. “You said, and I quote, ‘I can’t fucking wait to have a big cock in my cunt and another in my ass as I swallow yours down my throat!’. End quote. Is that something you want?”
“I have never even fantasized about being with three men at once,” she said. “Never once. I have no idea where that came from.”
“I’ll bet if we looked back through your browser history, we’ll find where you got the idea,” he said. “So I ask again, do you want to be with three men at once?”
“Is that something you’d be okay with?” she asked.
“Just answer the question, please. We can figure out what we will and won’t go along with later.” She nodded that she understood.
“No, that’s not something I want, at least not at the moment.” She took another sip. “Ever since we met, we have come up with new ideas to try that neither of us considered before. I can’t say I will never fantasize about that, but I don’t want to do that.”
“Fair enough,” he said. “What do you want?”
She took a deep breath. “Once I start, please don’t interrupt me. I’ve never talked about my fantasies like this before.” She drained her wine glass. “I want to be with another woman, maybe more than one woman at a time. I want you to watch me with her or them and, if they’re willing, for you to join us.” She held her glass out for him to refill. “I want us to be with another man, just one, and you can either both be with me at the same time or go one after another. And when you’re both finished, I want you to clean his cum from me with your mouth.” She took another sip. “Last one. I want to watch you masturbate, and I want to take pictures so you can draw it. I want matching drawings of you and me in our bedroom hanging on the wall over our bed.” She stopped and looked at him.
“Is that it?” he asked.
“For now,” she said. “That’s a pretty good starting point, I would say.”
“It’s a little more than I imagined you’d say, but there’s nothing there that I object to in principle, except maybe the cleaning up after another man has cum inside you. I’d have to think about that.” It was his turn to take a deep breath before continuing.
“I want us to be with another woman, too. We could be together with her at the same time, or I could watch and join in, or not. So we’re agreed on that one.” She nodded and took another sip. “I want us to have sex in a public place where other people might see us. It could be in a window or outdoors, but I want to feel the thrill that someone might catch us.”
“So far, so good,” she said.
“I want us to swap partners with another couple. We can do it all at the same time, or we can take turns, whatever everyone wants. When we’re done, I want the women to lick the cum from each other’s pussies.” He downed the rest of his drink.
“The next one goes back to what you were saying last night when your fantasies went out of control. But instead of two men, I want us to buy two large dildos or vibrators, as large as you can stand, and I want one of them in your pussy and your ass while you suck my cock.”
Is that it?” she asked.
“Not quite. My last one is not so much a fantasy as an idea where our lives might go if everything works out. I’ve been reading a lot lately about polyamory, people who love and are in love with more than one person at the same time. I’m not saying I want that to happen, but if things should work out that way, I wouldn’t be opposed to it.”
“Are you saying as a general idea or do you have someone in mind?”
“I don’t have anyone in mind, but I think you might,” he said.
She thought for a minute, and the light bulb went on. “Caryn,” she said. He nodded his head. “I mean, I like her, and I think she would be a lot of fun to be with, but you heard what she said, she’s not into guys, like at all. I don’t think I could be in that sort of relationship with someone who didn’t want to be with us both.
“But you’re not opposed to the idea if someone comes along who does want to be in a relationship with us both.” She thought about it and frowned.
“Would it have to be a woman or could it be a man as well?” she asked.
“Either,” he said.
“Is that it?” she asked.
“Isn’t that enough?”
“It is,” she replied. “But we shouldn’t limit ourselves to that. Who knows what other ideas or fantasies might inspire us? I want us to remain open to expanding that list.”
“Good idea,” he said. “I can’t believe we’re just sitting here talking about this like we’re buying furniture or shopping for a new car!”
“I know, right?” she laughed. “I’m really glad we cleared the air on this. It gives us a good place to start.”
“I agree. Now we have to figure out if we’re going to actively pursue any sort of situation with other people or do we just let the fates decide?”
“I think we let the fates decide at first, and if at some point down the road we still want any of these things, we get a little more proactive about it.”
“I agree,” he said. “Last thing. If none of this ever happens, do you think you could still be happy?”
She smiled and turned to offer her lips to him. They kissed gently before she answered. “If you are the only person I am ever with in my life, I will be insanely happy! Our love life is amazing, and if nothing changed, I would still be the luckiest girl in the world.”
“One more thing,” he said. “If we ever get together with other men or even if you go and be with other men on your own, they can have your pussy and your mouth, but you said it on our wedding night, your ass is mine and only mine forever.”
“My ass is yours, and only yours, tonight and every night for the rest of my life, I promise!”
“I’m not sure I want to fuck your ass every night, then it wouldn’t be special,” he said.
“On the contrary, it would be very special indeed!” She rolled over and started kissing him passionately. She could feel him beneath her, growing harder as he rubbed against her. She straddled one of his thighs and started grinding her clit against him. She placed her forehead against his and stared into his eyes as she ground herself harder against him. “Fuck, Baby! Just talking about fucking other people has made me so hot! Tell me what you want me to do when we get together with another woman!”
“I want to watch you kiss her like you want to devour her. Like you want to convey every erotic feeling you’ve ever had to her through your lips,” he growled, his voice strained.
“Go on,” she said, her voice unsteady.
“I want you to kiss your way down her full, round body, finding all the places that make her squirm and sigh until you can smell her sex.”
“Mmmm, I want that too!”
“I want you to taste her, to inhale her scent, to run your tongue the length of her opening and then suckle on her clit like it was the source of all life on earth.”
“Oh fuck! That sounds so fucking hot!” she breathed. “I’m so fucking close! Keep going!”
“I want you to slip your fingers inside her, watching her face as you find that special little spot just inside her pussy! I want you to fuck her until she squirts her warm, slick fluid all over your hand, not stopping until she begs you to!”
She could barely speak by this time. Her voice was ragged. “Just a little more, Baby! I’m almost there!”
I want you to lick her clean and then share her taste with her as she comes down from her delicious high.”
“OH ! FUCK! YES!” she screamed as she came all over his thigh, soaking it as she squirted on him.
“Then I want you to bring her to me so she can share her taste with me from her lips as she kisses me.”
Her grinding slowed as her orgasm passed, “Yes, Baby, I want all of that!” she whispered hoarsely. “I want all of that, and then I want her to do that to me while I suck your cock and take your load in my mouth. Then I will share it with her as we both suck you and lick you clean!” She stopped grinding against him. “Fuck me! That was so fucking hot! I love fantasizing like this with you!” Her kisses turned softer, expressing more love than lust.
“That was fun,” he whispered. “Next time, shall I have you describe something like that to me?”
“I think so!” she whispered. “Give me a few minutes, I need a break.” She moved to curl up with him, running her fingers around his nipples and teasing them by pinching them lightly. She smiled when she saw his reaction. She looked up at him.
“What do you want to do?” she asked. “Do you want to fuck my pussy? Or maybe my tight ass? Or perhaps a deep throat blowjob is what you want me to do for you? Tell me, and I’ll do it for you, my darling man!”
He thought for a minute, trying to figure out what would give her the most pleasure. Recalling how she often said how much she loved sucking his cock, he smiled at her. “A nice long blowjob,” he told her. “Take my hard cock into your pretty mouth and suck it until I’m almost ready to fill your mouth with my cum, and then you will stop. How long would you say it takes you to make me cum in your mouth?”
“About six or seven minutes,” she replied.
“If it takes any less than an hour to make me cum, you will have failed. I want you to edge me at least four times and only let me cum in your mouth on the fifth. Do you think you can do that?”
“Challenge accepted!” she smiled at him.
“We’ll see,” he said.
She stood up and retrieved a pillow from the bed, placing it on the floor at the edge of the bed. “Sit here, on the edge of the bed and lie back.”
He obeyed her, and she knelt before him, lightly touching it with her fingers, “Your cock is perfect! Not too short or too long, Thick enough that it fills my pussy but not too thick to stick up my ass. That upturn just behind the head rubs my G-spot in just the right way when you fuck me with it! A perfect cock on a perfect man, for his perfect wife!”
“I agree with all of that!” he said. She excused herself for a moment, promising to be right back. She went into the washroom and dug out her brightest shade of red lipstick and applied a generous coating to her lips.
“Doesn’t my red lipstick look hot?” she asked. “It’s going to look so beautiful to see your hard cock sliding between my bright red lips, isn’t it, Baby?”
She smiled and then bent down to begin giving him the best blowjob in the history of blowjobs. “What shall we talk about then?” she asked. “Shall I describe what it felt like the first time I touched your cock with my tongue?” She opened her mouth and took him in, using her lips and tongue to vary the pressure along the shaft as she went down and back up. After two long, slow strokes, she came off him, “Perhaps I should describe how it felt the first time you slipped your perfect cock into my warm, wet cunt.” She went back down again for a few more strokes, alternating long, slow kicks with firm suction.
“I know!” she said, recalling that they shared the fantasy about both of them being with another woman. “I’ll talk us through how I think things should go the first time we share each other with another woman!” She went back down again and sucked and stroked him for a minute before coming off him, looking up at him. “Do you like that, Baby? Tell me how it feels when I wrap my lips around your shaft!”
“It feels amazing, and it looks so fucking hot to see your bright red lips wrapped around my cock!” he said. She smiled and went back down to continue fellating him. After another few minutes, he groaned and shifted his hips upward. That was his tell, and she knew it. She took her mouth off him and looked up. She could see the pained look on his face because she had stopped before getting him to the promised land.
“Fuck, Babe! Don’t stop!” he complained.
“You asked for this,” she reminded him. She placed small kisses on the area around his cock.
“In your version of the fantasy, it’s you who watches me with another woman. In my version, I get to watch you!” She kissed the head of his cock and licked the newly formed bead of slick fluid that was at the tip. “You start by kissing her, the way you kiss me. You start soft and tender, using the tip of your tongue to tease hers forward, and then you start kissing your way down her body. You are an expert at this, and I tell her so as her eyes roll up and her body reacts to your touch. You arrive at her little tuft of hair, trimmed neatly to point the way to her clit. Of course, you know exactly where it is. You stand up, pick her up in your arms, and carry her to our marriage bed. You move between her knees, and her legs part willingly to allow you access.” She opened wide and began phase two of the five-phase plan to torment him by edging him. After another three or four minutes, she stopped again.
“Your touches and kisses on her pussy are driving her wild. You shift positions so you can slip one, then two fingers inside her. You run them in and out slowly, allowing her natural lubricant to coat your fingers. My view is obstructed, so I move and kneel on the floor beside the bed to have a close-up view.” She licked his full length from base to tip.
“I start giving you instructions, not that you need any, you know exactly where it is. She moans loudly as you find it and even more so when you bend down and latch onto her clit.” This time, she teases him by going down so his head is right at the entrance to her throat, but no further. Over and over she does this, and it only takes about a minute before he shows his eagerness again. She continues bringing voice to her fantasy.
“Your fingers and tongue are magical as you bring her higher. A small shift in pressure over her G-spot is all it takes, and she’s gone over the edge and into the free fall that is the female orgasm. I know this because you have brought me there many, many times before.” She placed another soft kiss on the tip of his cock before continuing.
“Your first task complete, you kiss your way back up her body until your face is directly over hers. You kiss her as before, only this time, you are bringing her down off her high instead of taking her up. ‘Isn’t he the best?’ I ask her, and she just nods as she smiles at me. ‘It’s time,’ I say to you, and you move between her legs. You press forward, and I watch your cock, my cock, disappear inside another woman’s cunt for the first time. She sighs as you enter her, ‘So good!’ and she pulls her knees up and wraps her legs around your backside, giving me a perfect view of your carnal coupling. You start moving slowly, easing yourself in and out of her. I can see the sheen of her wetness on your shaft as you draw out, the flange of your cock head peeking into view. She is leaking again, and her fluid is churned to a milky froth as you fuck her harder. She cries out to you, begging you to fuck her faster before mashing her lips onto yours. You bring her right to the very edge before stopping and pulling out. ‘Turn over,’ you tell her, and this is my cue to enter the scene.”
“You are amazing!” he whispered.
“Right back at you!” she said as she moved back down to start again. “She rolls on to all fours as I move to join you. ‘Is there room for one more?’ I ask. She smiles and nods. We kiss again, and I shimmy underneath her. Our tongues both taste pussy at the same time. I feel the bed shift as you move back in, so I look up to see the most inviting view of my cock coming toward us. I reach up and grasp it, guiding it into my mouth as you push forward, driving it into my throat in a single stroke! You pull back, and I move it so the tip touches her opening, still wet and ready for you. Slowly, your cock disappears inside her quim as her fluid leaks out, beads on the tip of her clit, and drips into my waiting mouth. I latch back onto her clit as you start fucking her once more.”
Once again, his cock slipped into her throat. She held him there until she felt herself involuntarily try to eject the intrusion from her airway. She backed off, took a couple of deep breaths and sucked him into her throat again. Over and over she did this, in, hold, out until his body told her he was about to cum. She took her mouth off him for the last time.
“Almost there, Baby! Next time is the charm!” she said as she gasped for air. “I try not to close my eyes, but they instinctively close as your balls bump against my nose. I try as best as I can to watch your cock slide out and back in, hoping it will come out of her so I can take it in my throat once more. I taste her again, she tastes different from me, but I love it all the same. Her fluid is flowing freely now, little bubbles forming where her opening grasps your sliding shaft each time you drive forward. I try my best to collect it all, but I can feel the drips as they land on my skin.
“‘Don’t ever stop!’ she wails as her orgasm nears. “You redouble your efforts, and I concentrate on her clit, hoping that, together, we can make her cum harder than she ever has before. I hear your telltale grunts and her moans and know that if you don’t both cum at the same time, you will be very close together.”
Back down on him she went, alternating him in her mouth and taking him out to stroke him with her fist. They were both breathing heavily, and this putting her fantasies into words while sucking his cock was more work than she thought it would be.
Normally, when she blew him, he would leave her to it, but this time, after enduring being edged so completely, he decided to assert a little dominance over her. He grabbed her hair in both his fists and began moving her head on his terms, making her nose bounce off his pubic bone so hard it hurt a little. He held her onto him until she struggled to breathe and then relented, removing his hands from her hair and putting her back in control.
“Fuck, Baby! Here comes!” he shouted, which surprised her. He had never shouted before when they were together. He’d moaned, groaned, cursed and swore, but never shouted. She took her mouth off him and finished him with her fist, jacking him quickly with his head pointing at her open mouth. One last groan and he came, spurt after spurt, hitting her face and jetting into her mouth. After his cock stopped surging, she put him back in her mouth to milk the last few drops of his cum from him before moving up to share with him.
They shared sloppy kisses as he hungrily lapped up his spunk from her face. A large dollop had dripped from her nose onto his face, so she collected it with her tongue and held it over his open mouth, kissing him as it dropped off her tongue. He continued cleaning her until he’d gotten most of it, their kisses turning softer as their lust returned to love.
“I love it when we share your cum,” she whispered between kisses. “It’s so erotic and intimate at the same time. They shared a few more kisses, and he asked, “So are you going to finish your story?”
She smiled at him and lay her head on his chest. “Where were we? Oh, yes, I remember. By this time, she’s forgotten about me; all her focus is on your hard cock driving into her cunt and my lips on her clit. I hear you groan, and I know you’re close, so I move my hand up and start strumming across her clit the way I do to mine when you fuck me from behind. You groan, she screams, and it happens. You both cum together, rivulets running out of her cunt, down over your cock and balls and running freely down onto my face. The combination of your tastes is like nothing I’ve ever experienced, and I love it! I watch your balls contract, and your cock surges over and over as you empty yourself into her.
“The flow slows down, so I reach up and kiss her clit softly, easing her down from the delicious orgasm she’s just experienced. You start moving again, stroking into her slowly until you soften and your cock flops out of her. A gush of your cum rushes out of her, and I try to catch it all on my tongue. I hold it in my mouth as you move away, and she rolls off of you, flopping onto her back. Having held nothing back, she is spent, her breasts rising and falling as she catches her breath.
“They are magnificent, full and round and standing tall as those of a woman her age should. You take a nipple in your mouth while I move to kiss her and share your cum with her. She moans as you suckle on her, and her tongue comes forward to dance with mine. Our kisses turn more gentle as you move up to share the intimacy of the moment. My lips come off hers and start moving toward yours, but she intercepts you, pulling your face toward her with her hands. ‘You were magnificent!’ she whispers. You share a few more kisses, and then she looks away towards the corner of the room.
“‘Fuck, Baby, that was fun!’ she says to her husband, who’s been watching the whole time. ‘Thank you for this!’ You and I kiss, and then I smile at you. ‘If you two will excuse me, I made a promise I have to keep!’ I get off the bed and go over to her husband, urging him to his feet and kissing him deeply before leading him to the shower. ‘You can come too if you want, there’s plenty of room!’ The end.”
“That’s some story!” he said.
“That’s my fantasy,” she replied.
“I hope we can make it come true one day!”
