Full Caribbean Moon - Sex Stories

Full Caribbean Moon

... "That was wonderful," Jonathan said, his tone indicating so much more. "I'm glad you thought so," she responded. "I can't believe how satisfied I am. You seemed shocked when I wanted to come over here." "A little. The last time anything like this happened to me, I was in college." "Tell me what happened," Terry encouraged. "I was a graduate assistant. My boss was a full professor, she was married. One night we were working late, I was bent over the research results, and I felt her hand on the back of my neck. Next thing you know, she's on the desk, her skirt is up around her waist and we're going at it, the papers I was organizing flying all around." He stopped to smile at the remembrance. "For the rest of the semester, when I got to the lab I didn't know if I was going to get chewed out for sloppy work or laid. It sounds like something you'd see late at night on Cinemax, doesn't it?" "And this is right out of Red Shoe Diaries, isn't it?" Terri remarked. "Can I ask you something," Jonathan wondered. "Why me?" "You mean, why did I leave with you?" "Yes, why did you pick me?" Terri halted, trying to isolate why, indeed, she'd finally agreed to go with Jonathan when for years she'd been hesitant to give in to her husband's other suggestions. "You're a good dancer," was the reason finally given. It seemed to be a good enough premise for Jonathan. "Does Will always share you with other men? Not that I'm complaining, mind you." While he asked the question, he stroked her belly, ...

... cupped a breast. Terri laughed. "Sometimes I think he'd like to. He's dreamed about this night for years. But this is the first time I've given in." "Really?" "Really," she confirmed. "This is the first time I've ever done anything like this." "Tell me about it," Jonathan asked. "Early in our marriage, Will was traveling, there were flirtations, my old boy friends would call me up and I'd go have a drink with them. But when they made moves, I rejected them. I'm married to the perfect man, you see, and I didn't want to mess it up. Then, over the years I stopped caring, didn't think I looked as good, all the men knew I was seriously married, no one gave me a second look. Then Will started asking me if I was interested in other guys. I wasn't, but talking about it seemed to get him going, so I let him. Then he started to encourage me, but I never had either the desire or a real opportunity. In fact, my desire for sex went way down after I put on quite a bit of weight." While she talked, she fondled Jonathan's testicles, felt them tighten as he started to strengthen again. "But recently I've slimmed down, and I noticed I was getting a few looks again. Will spotted it too, we started talking about me having an affair again. I was nervous about it, didn't think I'd do it. Tonight when Will saw us dancing together, he suggested it to me again. You seemed like you'd like to, I decided to go ahead." Jonathan added, "And I'm the fortunate recipient. Thank the lucky stars." Terri gazed out ...