believe Stan wasn’t bothered by any of it.” “I told you” Marge said, “when you’re giving your man what he wants is the best time to ferret out his deepest fantasies. A lot of guys feel that cumming in a woman’s mouth is the most intimate and loving act they will ever experience. When you look them in the eyes as they cum, and swallow that hot stuff, you own their soul!” “It tastes salty but it’s otherwise kind of bland” Teri said, “but once you get past the idea of it, it really isn’t so bad.” Marge laughed merrily. “Sweetie, when you reap the benefits, the stuff starts to taste like dessert.”
Marge went to the kitchen and came back with two large mugs of steaming coffee, and then made Teri recount the whole encounter. When Teri reached the part where she had asked Stan if he would like to watch the actor cum in her mouth, Marge openly rubbed her own crotch. “Damn girl, you just unlatched his secret fantasy.” Teri looked at her friend closely. “You really think he would like to watch me suck another man’s cock?” “How long did it take for him to cum in yours after you asked him?” Marge asked. “I can’t really believe that, it’s quite a jump from talking about it to actually doing it.” Marge’s nipples were poking out the front of her tee shirt and the heel of her hand was unconsciously rubbing between her legs. “It all depends sweetie, if this is enough to renew your sex life, it’s good enough. I’ll tell you one thing from personal experience though, the further you go with this game, the better it gets.”
Teri really wasn’t sure she was ready for more, but the dampness between her own legs was rapidly overcoming her natural reticence. “You and Ted have gone farther?” “Way farther” was Marge’s response. Teri giggled, “How much farther can you go than sucking another man’s cock in front of your own husband?” “You really are an innocent aren’t you?” Marge asked. “If you really want an answer to that, I’ll show you…and then you and I are going to have a long conversation.” Teri sipped her coffee, mulling over whether she wanted to know more. The sensitivity between her legs was maddening, and her curiosity got the better of her. “So show me” she said.
“Ted” Marge called, “come in here please.” Teri was a little apprehensive as Ted came into the living room with them. He was a very attractive man. His lean, tanned frame moved with a natural grace as he padded barefoot into the room, his jeans low on his hips. “What’s up” he smiled boyishly and nodded hello to Teri. “I’ve just been telling Teri how we’ve managed to spice up our sex life…” Marge said. Ted leaned forward to kiss the tip of Marge’s nose and his unbuttoned shirt fell open, exposing a hard flat stomach and a hairless well-muscled chest. “Is that right?” he asked Teri with a grin. Marge licked her lips expectantly and said “show her.” Ted’s hands unfastened his jeans and they fell around his ankles, his proud cock already rising. Teri’s eyes widened. She fought the urge to get up and run as, fascinated, she watched Ted stroke his cock to full erection. He threw his head back and began to furiously masturbate right before Teri’s eyes. She was close enough to touch him but she didn’t dare. The dampness between her legs had become a flood and her nipples were chafing inside her own tee shirt. “Cum for us baby” Marge cooed at him. Teri could see the veins swelling and his balls jerking in their skin sack as he stroked up and down. Marge reached for Teri’s hand and pulled it to her. “Here,” she said, “cum in her hand.” Ted groaned and began to spray a heavy load into Teri’s outstretched and not altogether willing hand. She saw his eyes go straight to her hardened nipples, outlined clearly against the white tee shirt she wore, and she felt the hot fluid fill her palm. She felt her insides churn as she watched the flow, and then Ted sank to the floor grinning. Marge bent over, locking her eye’s on Teri’s, slowly and lasciviously licked the semen from Teri’s palm. She licked Teri’s hand completely clean, taking her time between Teri’s fingers. Teri was dumbstruck. Of all the fantasies she had ever had, none of them could match the sheer erotic force of what she had just experienced.
“Down boy” Marge laughed as she saw Ted watching Teri’s breasts as they rose and fell from her ragged breathing. “She’s not ready for you just yet.” Ted grinned and stood, bending to kiss Marge soundly. He turned, still bent, and gave Teri a peck on the cheek. “I can wait” he said as he sauntered from the room.
Teri leaned back on the sofa, trembling. Marge moved closer to her, reaching out and lightly ran her hand across Teri’s throbbing nipples. “Now, you and I are going to have a long quiet talk!”
To be continued…
SEX EXPERIMENT 2
Marge smoothed Teri’s hair back, giggling at her friend’s flustered face. “I don’t quite know what to make of that,” Teri told her, “that’s way outside of anything I’ve even considered before.” Marge’s husband Ted had just cum all over Teri’s outstretched hand…and Marge had then licked it slowly off Teri’s fingers and palm while staring straight into Teri’s light blue eyes. When Marge had sent her husband from the room, Marge had brushed the backs of her hand against Teri’s aroused nipples. Teri had never thought of it one way or another, but her reaction to Marge’s touch was more surprising than her reaction to being watched having sex with her own husband. If Teri had anything to say about it,
Marge was watching carefully for Teri’s reactions because she didn’t want to spook her. She and Ted had often discussed Teri and Stan during sex. Ted had a letch for Teri, and Marge had wanted to play with Stan’s cock since she had seen it on his balcony. Stan liked to smoke naked on his bedroom balcony late at night while he was thinking things over…and Marge wished he would think more often. Thus far, Teri had shown no adverse reaction to the chain of events brought about by her visit this morning. “You’re not mad?” Marge asked. “No, I’m horny as hell, I just have no idea where to go from here” Teri replied. “I do” Marge said. She bent forward and kissed Teri lightly on the lips. Teri didn’t pull away, and the kiss deepened. Teri had never been kissed this way. It was softer than any man’s kiss she had ever experienced, more erotic. Marge’s tongue skittered wildly just inside her lips, seeking, probing. Marge’s fingers hovered lightly over Teri’s skin, just the flesh of her arms and neck. Her fingers left a track of fire in their wake, though, and Teri quickly became aroused even more than she had been when Ted had cum on her hand. Marge’s kiss became more insistent, Teri’s response became more ardent.
Marge’s hand reached under Teri’s tee shirt and began to lightly trace lazy circles on Teri’s hard belly. Teri strained to get her skin closer to Marge’s hand. She found herself drifting, not thinking at all. A consuming desire began to build in her that refused to consider that this was a woman touching her, inflaming her as much as her husband could. She felt only the heat. She reached inside Marge’s thin tee shirt and cupped her breast. The hard nipple tickled the palm of her hand, and Teri grasped it between her thumb and forefinger. She wanted to taste it, to feel the hardness with her tongue. She did. Marge smiled inside her kiss, loving the taste of Teri’s lips. She pulled back, lifting her tee shirt above her head, Teri’s sucking mouth still clinging tightly to her breast.
Marge tugged at Teri’s shirt, loosening her from the nipple she sucked briefly, just long enough to get the tee shirt. Leaning Teri back on the sofa, Marge shifted so her hair hung down over Teri’s belly and her own mouth attached itself to Teri’s rock hard nipple. As she suckled the nipple gently, teasing it with her teeth and tongue, her nails grazed the nipple of Teri’s other breast, teasing it as well. Teri’s free hand went to the waistband of Marge’s shorts. She briefly traced the skin of Marge’s own flat belly, then burrowed inside the shorts. Her fingers froze and she moaned deep in her throat. Where there should have been coarse pubic hair, her hand encountered only more smooth skin. Wetness from Marge’s pussy moistened Teri’s questing hand. She explored further, finding the soft folds of Marge’s pussy, surrounding the little nub that stood erect. As she rubbed the little nub, Marge’s sucking mouth started a wet trail down Teri’s stomach, biting softly. She could smell Teri’s arousal, and Teri’s legs were reflexively spread wide. Teri hunched her hips upward, pushing towards Marge’s head. Marge sat up quickly and both women tumbled from the sofa to the soft carpet of the floor. Marge’s heels came up off the floor as she removed her shorts, baring her smooth shaven pussy. Wiggling her shoulders provocatively, she told Teri “Last chance to back out!” chanting the words like a child at play.
Teri sat up and removed her shorts in a single fluid motion and dove onto Marge’s body. Her kiss passionate, she ground her hips downward in short circular motions, pelvis directly contacting pelvis. The pleasure was excruciating. Marge ground back, matching her motion for motion, legs spread wide to allow for better contact between the two of them. Teri placed her palms on Marge’s breasts and leaned the front of her body upwards, leaving their nipples grazing each other, and generating more friction between their grinding mounds. Marge’s moans turned to words of encouragement. “Yes, like that. Right there, yessss!” Teri was beyond turned on, Marge’s words searing her brain. She wanted to climb inside Marge’s slender body, the heat was incredible but she wanted more. Marge slid one of her legs between Teri’s and shoved her hips upward, bring their clits into direct contact. The wet heat was too intense, and Teri slipped into an orgasm so explosive it took her breath away. She collapsed on top of Marge.
