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| She whispers in my ear, his cock feels so good in me |
She picks up the laptop and types a few lines and within a minute the bird icon is flapping it's wings with message. He says he does not live far from our new address and looks forward to meeting my new husband and especially her again. Tomorrow nine pm, Clair says.
To say anything occupied my mind other than the approach of nine pm would be a lie. Throughout the day, I'd get hardons and semi's. Clair and I would pass each other in our daily task and a knowing grin would immediately form.
She whispers in my ear, his cock feels so good in me
I could not keep my hands off her either. I found myself coming up behind her and giving her a hug, taking liberties with her breast and touching her butt. It was as if she were totally new to me, her body a fresh new feel, her scent, everything about her excited me anew.
I spent a portion of the day on SLS and I learned lot of shit. Rules upon rules. Disgruntled, jaded couples with a page full of No this No that, delete you if this or that, bi guy wanted, no bi's wanted, kissing a must, no kissing, the list would make a book in it's self.
What I took from the amount of profile viewing I did, was that each person is different and the only way they will every get fulfillment is letting their partner know what they really want, or they simply won't get it.
Two hours before critical mass Clair and I get a drink and sit a moment to reflect. We ended with one rule for her, don't do anything, ever, other than what she wants. If she is having sex with another dude, it should be good for her, she needs this freedom to do anything she wants to get what she wants from it, and above all, do not do something she isn't into just because she thinks I like it, she'd have to want it for me to enjoy it.
My personal rule was no rule. I understood I was a nube, and I need to experience this new lifestyle with Clair, to come away with any boundaries for myself. Well, I knew I did not want any man on man things, but otherwise just go for it and experience what Clair already knew.
At eight thirty Clair gives me a big kiss and says she is off to take a shower and get ready. She reached down and felt my cock, I was sporting a good semi already. I think you have a few swinger genes in your blood stream, Clair laughs and heads off to get ready.
Nine on the dot, the door bell chimes. I open the door and greet Clint. He looked like he did in the pic on SLS, except his cock was not half way down my wife's throat. He was similar in size about 5'10 “ neatly dressed, fit and toned without being muscular. His light brown hair seemed still a tad damp from a fresh shower.
I got us a drink and we had a few minutes to talk and the guy seemed really likable, we hit it off well and I could see him being a guy you'd enjoy hanging out with. We shared several interest, besides Clair, and I'd become quite relaxed with him.
You have a pretty big cock there Clint, I laugh. I never thought I'd be saying that to another man, yet alone to a guy about to fuck my wife. I guess, he says with a smile, but it always fits in there nicely. He thanks me for inviting him over, Clair is such a fun person, and you seem like a much nicer guy than her ex, he says.
Clair enters the room and my dick stirs in my pants, damn she looks hot in a sexy little top that shows off the bottom of her breast and just hangs there loosely. Her nipples tenting the thin cotton, and a very short version of the catholic school girl plaid skirt about her waist that almost shows off some butt cheek.
Wow, I never forgot how pretty you are, but wow, you look beautiful, Clint gasped. He looks at me almost in disbelief, I nod at him, never gets old I say. He laughs and says hell no it doesn't, you're a lucky man. Oh, you guys are so nice, Clair says. I can't take my eyes off her tits as they bounce and wiggle as she walks over to me. She bends over and kisses me. It was a good kiss, lasting a several seconds, and I wonder how much of her ass was probably peeking out for Clint to see. She raises up, and turns to Clint, nice to see you again, and leans in to kiss him as well. I'd never thought I'd see my wife kissing another man, but she was and my cock was hard.
Their kissing continues, and continues, passion building. Clair straddles his legs, still lip locked with Clint, and I watch his hands travel up her body and take her breast in his his grasp. Their kissing never breaks and her hands on his head encouraging him on. His left hand, nearest to me, runs down her body and goes up her school girl skirt and attaches to her right ass cheek.
Her body moves like a porn star, grinding on his crotch. She breaks the kiss and sits upright in his lap. I think that was the first time we every kissed, Clint says. There's a lot of new things going on, she says then cups her own right breast and sticks it in Clint's mouth. He is sucking on her breast as she turns her head slowly and looks at me. You good, she ask softly, her eyes sweeping to see my hard cock about to rip my zipper apart.
I'm good, real good, I say and grasp my cock over my pants to show her. Oh that's in for such a big treat, Clair says. After a few seconds of Clint mauling my wife's breast, Clair gets out of his lap and steps back. I'd never seen a more sexual creature, and this is my wife, I was captivated.
Show it to me, Clair says to Clint. Wow, who is this lady, he says. I don't know what you've done to her Tom, but I like the new Clair. He stayed seated and undid his zipper and clasp then drags out another shocker of the night, the biggest cock I'd ever seen in person.
It's one thing to see a sizable cock in porn, and I'd seen his cock in the pic of Clair sucking his dick, but three feet away it was a different story. His cock was hard, looked hard I mean, sure it was a hardon but it looked Hard, and it's thickness was as impressive as it's length. Ominous, I thought, I'd feel concern for Clair, if I had not known his cock had been in my wife before.
Been a while since I had that cock, hasn't it, Clair says. Way too long for me, he says with a nod of his head. His hand is holding the swollen beast and he is stroking it slowly. It was lewd. I never thought I was a voyeur, but I was liking the progression here.
That's a lot of cock, I say. Clair steps between his legs and get on her knees taking his cock in her tiny hand. She looks at me and says, how about a photo recreation, then swallows about half his cock into her mouth. Oh, fuck, Clint moans out. I then understood Clair meant the photo of her sucking his fat cock, on the SLS album. But, in person it was a site to witness.
Clair sucked his cock like a woman born to do just that, and I became aware I knew what his cock was feeling, how good it is to be in her mouth and how that tongue works and works your shaft, how her hands feel grasping your dick, torture it with pleasure. I was proud of her sucking his cock with such skill and expertise.
Holy shit, Tom, what you been teaching this girl, he moans out. Clair spits his cock out and gasped for some air, smiling big. You guy haven't haven't seen anything yet, then swallows as much of his anaconda as she could fit into her mouth and works it over but good.
I watch her hand going up and down his thickly veined cock, fingers not quite touching together and I can't wait to see it inside her. Clair stands up then steps between my legs. Take it out, she says. I don't hesitate, I begin getting my hard cock out of my pants. Clair normally does not take on such a dominating presence in sex, generally we just get going and it goes how it flows.
Clair leans over and kisses me softly, her lips find my ear and she whispers very faintly, are you good, having fun. Oh yeah, I say. Good, I want you to feel my pussy, she faintly speaks into my ear. She is licking and gently kissing my ear and neck as I reach under her little skirt.
The wetness is the first thing I feel. Her soft wet pussy lips. My finger is greeted with a swamp of her juices inside her hot tunnel. She whispers so lightly I strain to her her words, his cock will be in there soon.
Her hand reaches down and takes my dick in her grasp as her words gently whisper out again, I'm going to fuck him so good, baby. My cock steeled up in her grip with a powerful throb, telling her it's what I want too.
Clair stands up, she points to the floor, down there Clint, she says. He gets up and I can't take my eyes off another man's cock for the first time in my life. It swayed as he move, like it may unstable him. He lays on floor and his head is between my feet, and between Clair's legs as well.
He is looking right up her school girl skirt at my wife's wet pussy. Clint is out of my view, blocked by Clair who is smiling at me like a kid about to do something bad. She reaches down and her hand raises her plaid skirt and she rubs her hand across her shaved pussy, the allows it to fall back into place
She kneels down, straddling Clint's head and settles her pussy onto his face. She is upright on her knees with him licking her pussy from below. She looks at me with an awesome sexual look and begins to feel her own body, running her hands across her perfect tits, pinching her hard nipples and starring right at me as Clint no doubt, has his tongue on her hard little clit.
Clair reaches out and takes my cock in her hand and begins to stroke it slowly, staring at me. I watch her eyes close as Clint makes my wife's pussy feel good with his tongue. Kiss me, she says. I lean in and we begin to kiss. I can feel her passion and desire in our kissing. It seemed very erotic to me for her to be getting turned on so much, but I could only wonder what was going on underneath her skirt.
Her breathing is increasing as is her grasp on my cock, firmer, stopping to just squeeze the shaft firmly. I get each of her breast in my hands and Clair moans into my mouth. I can feel her,,, what ever you call it, passion, lust, aura perhaps and she is fully immersed into the sexuality of the moment.
Our kiss breaks and her lips find my ear again, her whisper, her warm breath into my ear, something new she'd not done during sex, that haunting whisper of this moment in my ear. Then I hear my wife's tiny voice,, Can I cum, can I cum on him,, she ask, her body literally quivering on the edge of release. Cum baby, cum hard for me, I say.
Immediately her voice, loud, strong, almost taking me aback calling out Ah, ah I'm cumming, ah, ahhhh,, She grabbed my head and kissed me hard then shoved me back into the sofa to swallowed my cock into her mouth.
Her lips pressed against my zipper as she engulfed my throbbing cock. I could feel her jerk, quiver and vibrate as her orgasm took over her body. The moment was intense and her mouth on my cock magic.
After a few seconds her head pops up off my dick and she gasped for air loudly. Her chest heaves up and down and I just sit looking at her in awe, breast exposed, lips wet, eyes of an angel. I love this woman.
Clair stands up, the re-composure is fast. Up guys, we're taking this to the bedroom, then turns and heads off towards the back. Again I can't stop looking at Clint's cock as he gets up from the floor. Long, thick cock swaying as he moves.
He looks at me with the biggest smile a man can have, face glazed over like a glazed donut with my wife's pussy juice. Damn, that is not the woman I remember, she is fucking awesome man. I'm as shocked as you are, I say to him, it's all new territory for me, my first time with this stuff.
Clint has a second of seriousness and says, I just want to make sure you're still cool with everything. I tell Clint, it is new, and in a way, because he'd fucked Clair before, it seemed oddly natural to me. He fist bumps me and we head to the bedroom.
Clair is naked and laying on the bed. Clint and I get undressed faster than a cat in a rocking chair store. We approach the bed and Clair ask Clint how he wants her. Real bad, he laughs, then says he really loved her doggy style.
Clair rolls over on all fours and says, Tom, why don't come up here where I can get to you too. I get up in the bed somewhere between sitting and laying against the headboard and she crawls up between my legs and begins to kiss me.
Her kisses are soft and tender, relaxed. I feel the bed move as Clint gets in position behind my wife. Her lips open against mine and I feel her body push forward slightly, her lips pressing against mine as his cock sinks into her wet pussy.
Ahhh, escapes her lips into mine as he presses forward. Clair adjust a little and again, her head finds position to whisper into my ear. The effect of her angelic whisper was so titillating to my entire body, what I been missing.
