Chocolate Laughter - Sex Stories

Chocolate Laughter

... mother is a busy job, and I want my career back too, but my family comes first. My husband could see I was hurt, and has suggested we get together with the other couple as a four way. But part of me wants revenge for deception, but not in a way to hurt my family. I cant seem to get past this. Do you think you can understand my feelings? He doesn't." Her voice had risen as she spoke, and I could tell this was a bit like Shirley Valentine talking to her wall. She was pacing up and down gesturing furiously. I paused, and sipped my wine. I told her I could understand her feelings, but that I wasn't sure I was the right person to talk to. I grew up in the 60's and 70's with the atmosphere of 'Free Love' and birth control, pre-AIDS, etc., and I believe every person views sex differently. She interrupted me saying that if she couldn't get past this need for revenge, she felt her marriage was over. I joked and said, 'Would screwing me fit the bill? I've been in a meaningful relationship with my right hand for years.' She paused in her pacing, looking thoughtful. I said hastily that I was joking, but she said, 'A semi anonymous fuck being MY secret might help a lot, but I don't want a relationship.' She put down her wine, leaned forward, and kissed me, opening her lips to taste me, and I felt her tongue flicker over mine. I asked her if she was sure, and she said, 'Don't talk about it, do it' as she pulled me upright and pulled my shirt off me, then reached behind and unclipped her ...

... bra. I opened her blouse and felt her hard nipples press to me as she kissed me again, She undid my belt and pushed my trousers and boxers down, then slipped her jeans and panties off. Naked we held each other. As I felt a semi erection rising to her. She giggled as she slipped her hand around me, and commented, 'We are having our own semen -ar." I was pleased she could laugh, and hopefully not regret this. We fell back on the bed, and I licked her nipples. As they rose, her head fell back on the pillow. With my hands I gently squeezed her breasts and sucked harder on the rising nub nipples in turn. My favourite thing has always been cunnilingus, so I let my hands drift lower, and my lips kissed her abdomen with a little passing lick to her navel. She anticipated me and her thighs eased open as I approached her shaved vagina. I could see a sheen of moisture on her labia already. I drifted a finger across her clitoris, and gently slipped it in her. She was very ready, so I let my lips and tongue caress her clitoris, licking and sucking. She bucked against me, moaning slightly. I licked harder, and her hands pulled me harder into her. Her thighs slid up my shoulders as her knees rose, and she suddenly quivered in her first orgasm. I thought it was quick, and carried on licking, dipping my tongue in her vagina, to see if she could cum again quickly. Her juices tasted gorgeous, a veritable nectar. I felt her belly ripple as she rose again and spasmed, moaning loudly, almost crying ...