Fun Facts about Fucking - Sex Stories

Fun Facts about Fucking

... of doing anything remotely new. At the moment, I was like a kid in a candy store. Suck his cock. Lick her pussy. Do them both at the same time. Submit to being manhandled by both of them to serve and do whatever it was they wanted. It dawned on me that I wasn't just tolerating the submission, I was actually starting to crave it.

Much too soon and before any of us were ready, David was driving his pelvis into my wife to release all the cum that it had probably taken all summer to accumulate. It was here that I hit a limit. He pulled his cock out and a stream of whitish semen poured out of her pussy, dripping down to cover her asshole. I had this powerful urge to dive in and lick off every drop but some inner voice said "hold on, stop!" I guess some part of me must have thought it would have been too gay.

That was absurd. I'd spent the better part of a day with his cock in my mouth. That was OK but for some reason, licking her clean would have been too much? I think Lisa might have had the thought that I might go down on her up so she laid back with her legs spread and put herself on display with all that cum dripping out of her and onto the terry cloth towel we'd thought to cover the couch with. For some reason those restrictions didn't apply to Dave. His cock, just starting to soften from the rock hard erection he'd had for the last hour, was a mess of cum and body fluids from Lisa. He made me suck it as Lisa rubbed her pussy and watched from inches away. I don't know ...

... what was hotter... my wife jerking off as she watched me with a cock in my mouth or the gloriously submissive feeling of masturbating as I licked his cock clean.

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We spent the rest of that week in an all out rut. Didn't give a flying fuck that the weather was as bad as it was. We got a ton of sympathy when we got back about the crappy conditions ruining our vacation but pale, exhausted and squinting at the light of day, all we could say was "Right... the weather. Just awful." wink/nod.

We also got the news that our company was being merged with another. In short order, our jobs were gone and along with them the salaries that supported two cars, a mortgage and a single income family. Dave managed to land a job in California and left the two of us to work harder than ever just to make ends meet. I blinked and 10 years had gone by.

We did our best to stay in touch but before the internet there was no email or text or FaceTime calls. Long distance phone calls were pricey and something we only did every few months. That and holiday cards once or twice a year were the best we couldiii do to stay in touch. Meanwhile, maybe amplified by his absence, his presence in our sex lives sort of became legendary.

He became a stand in for any fantasy figure we might want to do all sorts of edgy, nasty things that would nudge our sex lives to the next level. I ventured into one of the sex shops in midtown to buy Lisa a dildo. Worked great the first time we used it. Told her we ...