Let's Do It Your Way, Frank - Sex Stories

Let's Do It Your Way, Frank

... more...and only then vowed vengeance upon the philandering son-of-a-bitch! When Frank came rolling into bed a little after three in the morning, the smell of liquor was strong on his breath and the smell of sex was even stronger on his body. Even so, Jennifer welcomed him into her arms as if nothing was wrong, cuddling him as she asked him how everything went. He grunted softly and then rolled onto his back and went to sl**p, snoring softly in a matter of seconds. After waiting a few moments until he was sl**ping deeply, Jennifer slowly and carefully peeled the covers off of his body. His cock lay flaccid between his legs, looming large even soft. Knowing that he hadn’t showered after having sex with whomever, it was pure impulse that caused her to bend down and sniff at her husband’s cock. The scent wasn’t unpleasant, so she wondered if there was still some trace of the woman left on his dick? Feeling very wicked and perverted, she couldn’t resist the temptation to bend down and sniff at his penis. Her eyes were close enough then to see a shiny something on the shaft of his cock. Could it be that whomever the woman was he had fucked had left some residue behind? If you asked her why she did what happened next, she would never be able to explain. Carefully using two fingers, she lifted her husband’s cock slightly so that she could envelop the end of it between her lips. As she swirled her tongue and sucked it deeper into her mouth, she could taste the salty and sticky ...

... remnant of her husband’s semen, but there was yet another taste as well. An odd sort of feminine taste. It occurred to her that she was tasting the fluids from another woman’s body…that she was literally being a lesbian by proxy. Unable to fall asl**p, shocked and a little ashamed at what she had done, Jennifer lay in bed and let her mind wander. She wondered who the woman was that Frank had fucked that evening, and in her minds eye she envisioned a pretty brunette woman lying naked on a bed beneath her husband as he rammed his huge cock in her. In her fantasy the woman was moaning loudly and writhing beneath her husband as he fucked her. Pushing her pajama bottoms down then, Jennifer began to masturbate and as she neared an orgasm, she wondered what it would be like to make love to another woman? Everything at the Rizzitti household was quiet for the following two months. Once again Frank had been coming straight home from work, always very attentive and loving towards Jennifer…even bringing her roses on several occasions. Accepting things as they were, Jennifer found that she didn’t worry about things as she did before. She knew that her husband would sometime soon be with another woman, but she knew it would be only for sex. Jennifer had read enough to realize that what she and Frank had was called an “open marriage”. That if and when either of them decided to do so, they could have sex with other people and not feel guilty at all, nor fear that their marriage would be ...