7 comments/ 34361 views/ 37 favorites Eat the Seed By: Digger66 My wife and I visit a porn store with another couple. We watch video called "Eat the Seed". This leads to an interesting encounter at a gloryhole. My wife, Jill, and I have known Carl & Emma for years. We have gone camping together. Once, the four of us went to a beach resort in Puerto Rico for a vacation. Jill and I have been married for a little over eleven years, while our friends have been married for seven. All of us keep in good shape. My wife is 5'3" and has a nice set C-cup breasts, and a shapely butt. She and Emma are a contrast for Emma is 5'10", thin, small (but nice) A-cup tits, and a tight ass. Carl is, surprisingly, shorter than Jill coming at 5'8". He is rather muscular. I'm six feet tall, and am in good shape. Jill and I have a good sex life. We've tried lots of other things, but never with anyone else. She keeps her pubes trimmed and loves to ride my 7.5 inch cock. She always tells me that it is one the thickest dicks she's ever had. I love the way my wife sucks my cock and gulps down my cum. Sex has come up as topic with Carl and Emma every now and then. I learned via Carl that Emma gets really horny when she drinks. Also, Emma is a swallower; "A perfect 10" according to Carl. Our lives took an interesting turn on our most recent trip. We traveled to the southern part of the state and stayed in an old motel right off the highway. While not an interstate, the road saw a lot of traffic due to its proximity to a large lumber mill, and an army base. The town, consequently, was a bit rough-and-tumble, with a definite macho attitude due to its population being mostly young men. However, the surrounding hills were beautiful and full of lots of opportunities for hiking and mountain biking. These activities drew us to the area. The motel, while cheap, was clean and secure. It was built in the 1930s, when the highway came in. While added to and updated, it still had a very rustic feeling. The motel featured many cabins, one of which we rented. Entirely made of wood, it was charming with its high, beamed ceilings. It included a full kitchen, and a bathroom that had only a small shower. The owners had updated the wiring, added wifi, and a weird cable tv system that seemed to be a hodgepodge of local access and premium channels. The two bedrooms in the cabin were very small; they barely could accommodate a full-sized bed. Obviously, the bedrooms were carved out of the original large space of the cabin. The walls between the rooms were merely finished plywood, and upon closer inspection, did not entirely reach the ceiling. We could hear every thing Carl and Emma said, and when they shifted positions in bed. They could hear us too. We arrived at 9pm Wednesday. Because we ate on the road, once we got to the motel, we had no reason to leave that evening. The owner was a fount of information about the area, including where we should hike and bike, and that the best restaurant in the area was four doors down from the motel. He encouraged us to walk to it since it was easier than trying make turns onto the highway. He also told about a few features of the motel including the hot tub. Like so much with this old place, it had a unique set up. The hot tub was indoors in the main building. Because of this, we had to make a reservation to use it. We promptly booked a half-hour at 10pm. We went out to cabin and got settled. After a couple of glasses of wine, we headed to the hot tub room. It was a warm night, with temperatures still in the mid 80's. As we arrived, three men exited. The room was twelve by fifteen feet. It was obviously a converted motel room. Fortunately, it was well ventilated and rather clean. We relaxed and talked about the next day. I did notice Carl catching a glance or two at my wife's big tits. I didn't mind. When our time was up, we scolded ourselves for forgetting towels which the owner had said that we needed to bring with us. The night heat mostly dried us by the time we got back to the cabin. We all got to sleep quickly. The next day was beautiful, but unseasonably hot. We went for a great, all-day hike that both the guidebooks and the motel owner recommended. The lack of people on the trail, and heat lead Carl and me to take off our shirts when we got to some shade. Emma and Jill took off their shirts and hiked in their sports bras. Again, I noticed Carl checking out Jill's tits. In turn, I looked over Emma's tight, little ass. Upon returning to our room, we all took quick showers. Acting on the motel owner's recommendation, we decided to have dinner at the restaurant only a few doors down. It was still warm in the evening, and we dressed appropriately. Each of us wore shorts, and Jill wore a button-down shirt that she left rather unbuttoned. I could clearly see her "valley of interest" as could everyone else, especially when she bent over. Emma wore really tight and short shorts perfectly displaying her shapely butt. We walked to the restaurant, about half a mile away. It was five buildings over not four. In between the motel and restaurant were an industrial building, and a truck stop. Because it was set back a ways from the highway, the motel owner failed to mention the fifth building, "The Spice Warehouse". I had seen the sign when we drove in, but in my naïveté, thought it was some sort of distribution plant for spices like pepper and cinnamon. "The Spice Warehouse" was a combination sex shop, and strip club. And it was booming; the parking lot was full. As we passed by it, Jill giggled, "We should stop in on the way back to get some marital aides." We all laughed. The restaurant was quite good. We enjoyed the food and few cocktails. Our conversation roamed, but Jill brought back the idea of stopping by "The Spice Warehouse." All of us, including Emma, voice our agreement. After leaving the restaurant, we strolled back towards the hotel. I was holding Jill's hand when she steered me in the direction of the porn shop. I saw a moment's hesitation from Carl but Emma pulled on his hand and they followed us. The place was still quite crowded. Almost all the spots in the parking lot were full, and I notice a bunch of vehicles parked in the abandoned lot in back. The closer we got, the more I realized that the building was very large. "The Spice Warehouse" had a slogan out front; "Put some spice in your life." The building had one entrance. Inside of it you could turn either left or right. To the right was the porn shop. To the left was the strip club. The door to it was guarded by a huge guy behind a small dais. Despite his size, he looked like a nice guy and greeted us with a smile and a nod of his head. We all paused in the entryway then made our way into the porn shop. I have been in many such establishments before. This was one of the better ones. It had a large selection of everything, was well-lit, and most importantly, was very clean. About a dozen people were shopping. Predictably, most were guys, but there were two couples, and two women together. A very nice, middle-aged woman at the counter broke the silence and said, "Welcome to The Spice Warehouse folks. I'm Marybeth. Let me know if I can help you find anything." We thanked her. We perused the store, eventually making our way to the dildos and vibrators. Emma picked up a butt plug, and asked Carl, "Is this the same one I use on you?" Carl looked embarrassed, but smiled and said, "Yes." Emma turned to Jill and announced, "Carl likes it up the butt. I've been thinking about getting a bigger butt plug or even a strap-on." She moved to the strap-ons, and picked up one that was about 8 inches long and rather thick. "What do think, Hon? About right?" We all laugh. Carl smiled and replied, "Looks good." Emma asked my wife, "How about one for you guys?" Jill said, "Nah. Ben never has shown an interest. He likes the concept of chastity cages but he is too chicken to buy one so we can experiment." "Really?" asked Emma. "What's that all about?" "Ben wants me to lock up his cock then tease him. He is totally into humiliation." My face went flush with embarrassment. I couldn't believe my wife would tell my friends my sexual fantasies. All three of them looked at me. I could only smile and nod my head. More laughter. Eventually, Carl and I wandered toward the magazines and movies. I watched the women out of the corner of my eye. They were having fun. Every now and then they would pick up a dildo and whisper back and forth to each other then laugh. I noticed several of the other patrons checking out our wives too. At one point, the two women who were together starting talking to Emma and Jill. More giggles occurred. Eventually, one of the other women pointed to a set of curtains that I had failed to notice before then. Above it was a sign—"Video preview booths". I knew exactly what was behind the curtains—rows of booths showing pornos. I had visited a few in the past and always found them exciting. Once, I had encountered a gloryhole in a booth. At the time, I was ignorant as to what a hole was doing on the side wall of the booth. A finger had come through the gloryhole and then a voice told me to stick my cock through to the other booth. I did as I was told and received a fantastic blowjob. Gloryholes remained a secret obsession of mine; one I had never told Jill. We all were still a little tipsy, and I knew that Emma was horny. So it did not surprise me when our wives came over to us asked if we'd like to see a movie. Carl and I readily agreed. I knew the routine, so I went over to the counter. Marybeth sold me $20 worth of tokens. In a hush, I asked her if any of the booths had gloryholes. She got a big smile and said we should go to #7, on the right-hand side. The four of us moved toward the curtains. I gave everyone $5 worth of tokens. Emma and Jill asked what they were for. I explained that you feed them in the machines in each of the booths. The booths had tv screens that showed a number of different movies. Suddenly, the women started to get cold feet. I explained that they would be perfectly safe. Given how clean the store was, I told them that the booths would be nice. They agreed to check things out. I lead the way into what turned out to be a long hall. The entrance brought us to the center of the hall. Checking both ways, I noticed a good number of men hanging out to the left. Towards the right, I even saw a woman who was chatting with two big, black guys. There we booths on either side of the corridor. I mentioned to my wife and friends that the lights above the booths indicated whether they we in use or not. I lead the way to down the right half of the corridor. I skipped a few empty booths. We got to the middle of row and booth number seven. Fortunately, it was empty, as were booths six, eight, and nine. I opened up the door to reveal a very clean and nice, albeit small, booth. It did not smell. It had a fold-down bench. On the wall was a box of tissues and in the corner was a waste bin. Also, there were gloryholes on each side wall. I plunked a token in the machine and showed everyone how to change channels. Emma turned to Jill and said, "You stay here with me so we can get ideas about later." She giggled. I pointed out the lock on the door, and told everyone that as long as they kept the machine running with tokens, no one would bug them. Emma seemed visibly excited about the whole concept. I added, "We'll be on either side of you. Carl will be over here." I touched the right wall. "And I'll be over here." I touched the left wall. The women shoed me out of the booth, and quickly locked the door. Despite the noise of the video playing, we could clearly hear them talk. Emma said, "This is so exciting. I am so wet right now." Carl turned to go to his booth when I grabbed him and said, "Let's switch booths. It'll be fun." He paused. "The women will never know. We just have to make sure we're out of our booths before they are." He nodded okay. I continued, "When you see they are going to leave, get out quick." I went in the booth to the right of the women, and Carl went into the one to the left. The booth was quite small, maybe only three feet wide. Plenty of room for one person, but I figured the women were packed in tight. I fed a token into the machine and it started up. I turned the volume down to a tolerable level so that I could hear what was going on next door. The gloryhole was at waist height, and a little forward from the middle of the wall. I noticed a second hole on the wall between me and the wives; it was quite small and at eye level. I pressed my eye against it and could see most of what was going on next door. The gloryhole to Carl's booth was not in line with mine. It was a little backward. Sitting down on the bench, I could peer into Emma and Jill's booth and see what they were watching. They changed the channels a lot until they stopped on a movie that was just beginning. I changed my channel to the same one. The synced sound made it easier to listen the women's conversation. The movie was a fake documentary called, "Eat the Seed." It started with an older, but beautiful "doctor" sitting a lab. She explained, "For thousands of years, semen, or sperm or the seed, has been proven to have an aphrodisiac effect on women and men. But new studies, conducted in our labs, are proving that 'eating the seed' is actually good for your body." The screen split into two parts. The "doctor" remained as talking head in a bubble in one corner of the screen, while pornographic images made up the rest. This movie was unlike any porno I had seen before. Most of scenes were filmed in the "lab". The people involved, while good looking, were a variety of ages and body types. Scene after scene showed men ejaculating into women's mouths, while the "doctor" talked about all the good health effects. She said they had done a controlled study of 1,000 women over five years. A quarter of the women swallowed a load of sperm only once a month. A quarter did it once a week. Another quarter did it once a day. The last quarter did it three times a day. The doctor also mentioned they had a 1,000 in a control group who did not eat any seed for a year. Cum shot after cum shot played on the screen while the doctor continued. "What shocked our team was how much healthier the women who ingested the most seed were. We saw dramatic improvements in blood pressure, cholesterol, skin tone, and sometimes, weight." I was really horny. All those cum shots made my dick as stiff as a board. I pulled it out of my pants and slowly stoked it. I knew I was going to get laid later, but I was too worked up. I overheard the women talk. Jill said, "Wow, I like swallowing cum, but I didn't know it could be healthy for me." Emma said, "I wonder if my doctor can write me a prescription for it." The movie next cut to interviews of women on the street. I thought the women were actors but the movie made it seem pretty real. Each woman was asked if they "eat the seed". Unsurprisingly, all did. But I found fascinating was the variety of women they interviewed. There were some young 20-somethings, but a lot of women in their 40's, and some in their 60's. One group was obviously a daughter-mother-grandmother type. The younger two stood in shock when the grandmother said, "Oh, of course I do. I have ever since I knew how. My grandmother told me about and how good it was for me. I have had two doses a day for many decades. When my husband isn't around, I can usually get a nice mouthful from the guys who take care of my lawn. They are always up for a blowjob. I think swallowing sperm has really helped me remain in great shape." After a few more interviews, "doctor" returned to the screen. "The truly astounding part of our study is that swallowing sperm is not just beneficial to women; it helps out men too. We reluctantly added gay men to our study after a few years. Their lab results issued very similar findings compared to women." The screen, again, split. Now it showed men giving blowjobs to other men. Once again, the scenes were from the "lab". The men were very ordinary; some were good looking, while others were fat and ugly. Some had huge cocks and others had small ones. I'd never really gotten off on watching gay movies, but for some reason, this particular film was turning me. Maybe it was the circumstances; maybe it was because I was a little drunk. The "doctor" continued. "There are other several ways men can ingest semen. One is through direct, self-manipulation." The screen showed guys jerking off. At the last minute before they came, they would throw their legs over their head and aim their cocks straight down at their mouths. I had done this many times in college and before I met Jill. I always enjoyed it. Once I was able to get the head of my cock in my mouth while I came. It was wild. I also liked cumming all over my face and then looking at myself in a mirror afterward. I never thought of it as a gay thing, just a different way to jerk off. I could hear Jill and Emma laughing as they watched the guys cum in their own mouths. Jill said, "I don't know about you, but I am getting horny." I looked through the peep hole and could see that my wife was rubbing her tits through her shirt. Emma kept opening and closing her legs. The film explained further, "Men will gain health benefits by consuming the seed from on top of skin or from someone else's mouth. Surprisingly, men do the best when they are not eating their own semen." The movie showed take after take from the "lab" of men cumming on women (mainly on their tits) then licking it off. I have done this a lot of times with my wife. She seemed to like it. The next group of scenes showed guys cumming in women's mouths then the women kissing those men and forcing the cum into the men's mouths. Every few takes showed several men cumming in one woman's mouth then she kissed one of the men. "I love 'snowballing' with Ken," Jill said. "I always imagine that I gave blowjobs to other men and make Ken eat the seed." Emma thought it was great. She explained she'd snowballed Carl a few times and that he really liked it too. The film cut to more interviews of people on the street. Man after man explained how they loved snowballing. One guy explained that he and his wife often go out dancing. "On those nights, she usually goes out to the parking lots with strangers. She always comes back to me. Often she'll feed at three or four snowballs a night. It is a fun game we play." "What are you doing?" Emma asked Jill. "I'm so freaking horny right now. I know I'm going to get fucked when we get back to the motel, but I can't help myself." I again peered through the little hole and saw that my wife had taken off her shirt. She was rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples with one hand while the other was in her lap. I could tell that she was in a state of sexual frenzy. Jill said, "I love this movie! I'm going to make Ken eat his own seed! In fact, I'm going to make him eat it now!" With that, my wife turned to the gloryhole that lead into Carl's booth. She bent down a said something to my friend. Immediately, his cock came through the hole. Jill had to know it wasn't me. Carl's cock is shorter and thinner than mine. Although I could not really tell what was going on, I saw my wife kneel down on the floor and put her head up to the hole. I knew she was sucking on his cock. Emma stared at Jill. Eventually, Jill sat up a little and put her tits around the hole. They started to titty fuck. Jill stayed still sometimes and moved a lot other times. It didn't take long until I heard loud moaning. My wife moved her tits back and forth in front of the hole. Eat the Seed Pt. 02 Please read part 1 first. ***** The next day was sunny and hot. The four of us took a long mountain bike ride through the surrounding hills. Mountain biking does not lend itself to conversations thus we did not discuss what happened the night before. On the way back to the motel, we spotted a thrift store. Jill insisted we stop in. She convinced Emma to go in with her. Jill stated that they each needed a costume for their dance routine the next night. I could not believe that the wives were going to go through with it. Carl and I walked down to a grocery store to pick up a few things while the women shopped for clothes. "Ben, do you really think they will enter the armature stripping contest?" Carl asked me. "It looks that way, but I suspect they'll chicken out at the last minute." Shortly after we returned to the car, Jill and Emma emerged from the store, each with a bag. When pressed for details on their costumes, they giggled and said we would have to wait until the next night. Upon returning to the motel, we booked the hot tub room for 9pm. After each showering, and relaxing a bit, we went out to dinner downtown. It was a fun evening and we got back to our room a little before hot tub reservation. Jill and I quickly changed into our swimsuits. Emma was taking her time. Carl announced that he would not be joining us in the tub, preferring to watch tv. My wife and I made our way to the main building. We entered the hot tub room, and were surprised to find four people in it—three women and a man. All were standing outside of the tub, drying off. All four were naked! They seemed unabashed. Two of the women seemed older, maybe fifty, while the other seemed younger, and the man was younger too. I tried to leave the room quickly so as not to embarrass them and give them some privacy, but they insisted not to bother. They were on the way out. Jill and I stood quietly by the door until one of the older women, still naked, asked us about our day. We explained that we had gone mountain biking. In turn, she told us about their day which involved hiking. The longer we stood there, the longer I was staring at their naked bodies. The older women were not bad. The one doing the talking had huge, flabby tits. The other was a little plump, but looked good. I was surprised to see she had shave off all of her pubes and when she turned around, she had a tramp stamp. The younger woman was rather plain with wide hips and medium-size tits. The guy was the best looking of all. He wasn't ripped, but he was lean and in good shape. He also had shaved off his pubes which made his cock look big. I glanced at his crotch a few times, and each time I looked back it, his cock grew bigger and more erect. After a few minutes of chit-chat, he caught my eye and smiled. They said that they were visiting from Colorado. They came down twice a year. The conversation changed to our dinners out. We mentioned that last night we had eaten at the restaurant a few doors down. Our four, naked friends said they love that place. The other, older lady asked with a big smile, "Did you stop in the Spice Factory?" My half-hard cock surged to its full length. I was making a big tent in my swimsuit. Jill said, "That place is pretty exciting." "Margaret and I love to check out movies in the booths," the first older woman said. I was stunned that she would say this to people she just met. Jill countered, "Aren't they great? Did you guys see that movie, 'Eat the Seed'?" The four of them looked at each other and grinned. Margaret said, "See it? Honey, Joyce and I were part of the study." "Really?" I inquired with disbelief. "Yup. Both of us participated in the three-times-a-day oral study." My mind was racing and my dick was very hard. "How did you find out about the study? How did it work?" I asked. Joyce explained, "Oh, it is pretty famous. The group in charge has been in the news for years. At first, it was very controversial, but now it is just thought of as a medical clinic. They advertise in the papers all the time for volunteers. They put you through some vigorous health tests. The clinic only takes about a third of those who apply. It turns out that most men are too out of shape to produce a lot of seed." "Wow," Jill replied. "Was it scary? Or fun?" "A little of both," Margaret said. "The toughest part for me was watching tapes of me participating in the study. That sort of thing scares off a lot of people. Joyce and I thought the whole thing was a blast. We recommend it all the time. I've convinced most of my reading group to sign up as volunteer for a study." "Were you in the movie?" I asked. "A few scenes," Joyce replied. The younger woman spoke up; "Jeremy was in the movie too, weren't you?" He looked at the ground. "Don't be embarrassed by it. You were great. He was involved for over two years." Jeremy's cock was now rock hard. I stared it for it was quite big—probably nine inches long and very thick. Glancing up at his face, he smiled at me. "So Jeremy," I asked, "what study did you participate in?" He hesitated then said, "At first it was the three-times-a-day oral study. But after a year, I did 'direct to anus' three times a day." My cock was as hard as steel. Jeremy's was actually leaking a little cum. He seemed to find a little courage and further explained, "I was really reluctant at first, but my wife," he nodded at the younger woman, "and co-workers," he nodded at the older women, "really encouraged me. It turns out that the study is no joke. My health has really improved." Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Margaret staring at the tent in my swimsuit. There was a long pause that was broken by Jeremy's wife. "We should get out here and let you enjoy the tub." Each of them wrapped themselves in one of the small towels that were found room. None of the put their swimsuits back on. As she left, Joyce told me to have fun the tub. Jill and I were quiet for a few moments after they exited. Then we burst into laughter. All of a sudden, Jill took off her own suit. I reminded her that Emma would be arriving soon. "So what," was her reply as she slid into the tub. "When in Rome," I said and took off my suit. We immediately started make out the moment we got in the tub. Jill's hands went to my still-hard cock. My hands moved to her pussy. Slowly, I started to rub her clit and push two fingers in her hole. Jill disengaged from me, leaned back, and said, "Make me cum." "Your wish is my command," I replied and I attached her clit with gusto. The conversation with the women must have turned her on as much as me. It only took about three minutes of rubbing before she started to moan and wriggle. My wife came really hard, moaning and gasping for air. After a bit, I removed my hands from her snatch. Jill leaned back, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the moment. I gave her adequate time to recover then told her, "You do me now." "Of course. What do you want?" "Suck me off then I can 'eat the seed' from you." Jill smiled and repositioned herself. She pushed me up so I was sitting on the side of the tub, merely dangling my feet in the water. She moved between my thighs and went to work. Her mouth and hand work was fantastic. I knew I would not take long to blow my wad. Just then, Emma walked into the room. Either Jill did not hear her or chose to ignore her for my wife kept going. I looked at our friend and just smiled. She smiled back. Taking in the whole scene, Emma just shrugged her shoulders and pulled her bathing suit off. Emma came to the edge of the tub and asked, "Is there room in the hot tub for me?" Of course there was, but Jill turned to her and said, "Sure, just give me a minute." Emma stood and watched as Jill attached my cock with renewed vigor. My wife put me over the edge a few moments later. I shot a load of cum directly into her mouth. After a few moments, Jill move off my cock, stood up, and kissed me. My mouth opened to receive her tongue and my cum. Our tongues danced with each other. I swallowed the best I could. After only a minute, I knew there was no more cum to get from her and we broke the kiss. Emma climbed in the tub. She said, "This certainly is a HOT tub." We all laughed. After a little bit of silence, Jill asked Emma, "Did you see those older women who were in here before us?" "Yeah. With the younger couple?" "Those were the ones," Jill replied. "The older women told us that they took part in those studies in 'Eat the Seed'. And the guy too." "No way. Them?" "I know. But my bullshit meter said they were telling the truth," my wife replied. I was getting overly hot even with just my legs in the water. I got out of the tub completely. I think Jill was feeling the same because she followed my lead. Glancing over at the clock, I noticed we only had about five minutes left in our half of an hour. I grabbed a towel and started to dry off. Jill did the same. "You guys leaving?" Emma asked. I said, "Hot tubs tend to make me sleepy. I think it is time to hit the hay." Suddenly, the door flew open and three young guys walked in. "Oh my, excuse us. We must be early," the first guy said. All three started to back out of the room. They did not turn to leave because they were staring at my wife's big tits. Just like the foursome before us, we told the guys not to worry for we were just leaving. They hesitated. I assured them that it was okay. Jill was slowly drying off. I stood there fully naked. The three guys continued to eye my wife. Emma piped in, "If it's okay with you three, young men, I'd like to relax in the tub a little longer." They turned their gazes to Emma. She was naked in the tub. They murmured their approval. I put one the small, hot-tub towels around my waist. Jill followed my lead. The towels were so small that they did not go all the way around my mid-section. I had to hold it in place. I picked up my swimsuit in one hand and held the towel in the other. The three guys who were good looking and had nice, firm bodies made their way over to tub. Emma said to them, "You guys don't need to wear swimsuits. I won't tell anyone." She laughed. The guys disrobed and slid into the tub. Jill and I walked back to the cabin. Her towel barely covered her tits and ass at the same time. As we wended our way, a car very slowly drove into the motel parking lot and head back to the cabins where we were staying. As they neared us, Jill suddenly bent over and acted like she was getting a stone out of her sandals. The towel slid up and she mooned the car. The car almost came to a halt, but it drove past us. I noticed an older couple in the car. The woman gave me a big smile and thumbs up as they went by. We entered our cabin and found Carl intensely working on his computer and the tv at the same time. He did not notice us for a bit. He was madly connecting cables. Eventually, he saw us and moved away quickly from his computer. He seemed embarrassed. "Whatcha doin' Carl?" I asked. "Ummm, well..." Carl replied. Jill said, "Looks like you're hooking up your computer to the tv box." After a moment, Carl replied "Actually, it is a dvr box." "Why are you doing whatever the heck you're doing, Carl?" I asked. "Um, I'm trying to download the some programs from the box." "Isn't that illegal?" Jill asked. "More to the point, what are you so madly trying to download?" "Did Emma mention anything to you?" Carl asked. We said no, so he continued. "Well, as I was flipping channels, I decided to see what people had stored on the dvr. I always find it fascinating what other people watch. Anyway, I noticed that everyone was saving programming from channel 753. It wasn't listed on the card, so I switched to the channel." He picked up the remote and changed the channel to 753. On the screen, clear as day, was a view of the hot tub room. Emma was still in the tub but the three guys were now sitting on the edge of the tub. The picture was very detailed; I could see everything. There was no sound. Jill said, "Oh my god! We were on tv?" Carl turned back to us and replied, "Yeah, but don't worry, I didn't watch." With a big grin, he continued, "I recorded it. This dvr has about fifty hours of recordings, broken into thirty minute sections. Good thing I got a huge hard drive on this new computer." "Did you watch any of the other ones?" I asked. "Emma and I check out a few and you wouldn't believe what this thing recorded!" "Are you recording now?" I asked, pointing to the screen. "Sure," Carl replied. Jill laughed and so did I. Carl turned to see Emma, still in the tub, going down on one of the guys. In a few moments, we could see him tense up. He obviously came right in her mouth. Emma moved to the next guy, and few minutes later he came. She quickly moved to the third guy and repeated her blowjob. Jill, Carl and I stood in silence watching all of it. My dick was hard again. After the third blowjob, Emma got out the tub, she grabbed a towel and her swimsuit, and quickly she left. The guys gave each other high fives and settled back into the tub. Carl got up from the tv and moved to the door. Emma walked in moments later. (The next day, she told us that she ran all the way). She went right to Carl and forced a hard kiss on him. I knew that she was feeding him three loads of cum. Carl took it all willingly. After a little bit, they disengaged. All of us smiled broadly. "Wow," was all Jill could say. After standing there for a few minutes, a sudden wave of tiredness came over me. It was like the life drained out of me and I needed to go to sleep. My dick shrunk to flaccidity. Despite the charged atmosphere, I had to get to bed. I announced as much to everyone and headed to bed. Jill quickly joined me. The events of the last hour and the bike ride all day hit me like a ton of bricks. I was asleep the moment my head hit the pillow. The next morning, Jill told me that she had fallen asleep just as quickly. Saturday did not see an end to the action. Eat the Seed After a minute or so, she turned to Emma. "He came all over my tits. Now I'm going to make him 'eat the seed'." She stuck one boob then the other through the hole. Emma asked, "Is he eating it?" "Like he's licking ice cream." Eventually, Jill withdrew from the hole and sat back up on the bench. The women laughed together. Their attention and mine were drawn back to the movie. "The most effective ways for men to receive the health benefits of semen are to ingest it from a woman's vagina. The combination of a woman's and man's fluids form a cocktail of vital nutrients that cannot be made in pill form. Like in our other studies, men got the most benefits eating sperm that wasn't theirs. Multiple doses at one time often gave a tremendous boost to health. As a bonus, this method is the most enjoyable for both parties involved." The next group of scenes involved men eating pussies that were full of cum. Sometimes the women would hover over their man and let the sperm drip into his mouth. Other times the man would dive right between a woman's legs. Several times it was obvious that the woman had been fucked by a bunch of guys. Her pussy would be covered with cum, and cum would be leaking out of her like a river. The men would gleefully go down on her. The film cut to more interviews. Dozens of men explained how they loved eating "creampies" from their wives or girlfriends. One guy told the story of how his girlfriend, now wife, got gangbanged at a frat house. After every guy came (in her mouth, on her tits or in her pussy), he would lick her clean. Another fellow said that his wife would often bring him a fresh creampie after her girls' night out. My cock was rock hard. I felt like I was going to explode. I heard Jill say, "Ken has done that a few times to me. It was great." Emma replied, "Carl has never but I think it is time he does." I heard some shuffling next door. The gloryhole between me and the wives was thrown into shadow, and eventually I could make out Emma's butt through the hole. "Fuck me," I heard her say. "Cum inside me." Who was I to deny this woman? I stood up, and aimed my cock right at her pussy. It slid in with ease because Emma was so wet. I slowly sawed in and out of her. Thinking fast, I grabbed my phone and took a few pictures of the event. I could not believe I was fucking my friend's wife. I stood still for a moment or two and Emma bounced her butt against the wall, taking my cock inside her as deep as she could. I figured she had to know it wasn't Carl because my dick is so much bigger. I felt her pussy throb and I knew she was cumming. Even after this, she kept bouncing away. I could hold back no longer and sprayed a huge load inside her. I stayed steady with my cock pulsing in her pussy. Eventually, I backed out. I knew I shot my cum deep inside her. Looking down, I could not see much come out of her and she quickly pulled up her underwear and shorts. The woman both laughed. Emma said, "That was the dirtiest thing I have ever done. It was awesome." I could hear noises that they were getting ready to exit the booth. I knew I had to get out before they did. I pulled up my pants and left the booth. As I did, I saw another scene from "Eat the Seed". The "doctor" was explaining that another good way to get health benefits for men was take semen anally. Once again, she said, receiving many doses at one time was the best method. Carl was leaving his booth just as I was leaving mine. We met in front of our wives' door, and high-fived. That is when I noticed the two big, black guys who we had seen earlier. These guys were both 6'4". Their size struck me but also the fact they both had their dicks out and were stroking them. I had to stare for a moment because both of their cocks had to be at least ten inches long. The men nodded at us then entered the booths that we just vacated. Carl and I could do nothing but stare at each other. A wicked smile crossed both of our faces. My mind quickly returned to my experience in the booth. I wasn't going to tell him that I had just fucked his wife nor that I saw him titty fuck my wife. So I directly the conversation elsewhere by asking, "Did you watch that 'Eat the Seed' movie?" "Yeah, it was awesome." "I think I might go buy a copy." Carl smiled and said, "Great idea." "I'll go out to the register to get it; you wait for the wives." I paused when I heard Jill say from in their booth, "Oh my." Walking out to the counter, I saw that Marybeth had been joined by an older woman. Marybeth asked me, "How did you like the booths? See any movies you want to take home?" "Yes indeed," I answered. "I'd like to get 'Eat the Seed'. It was really good. Oh, and the booths were really exciting." "That's what all the couples say," the older woman said with a wink. "'Eat the Seed' is one of our biggest sellers," Marybeth explained. "I think that clinic where they did the research is up in Denver." She came out from behind the counter and lead me over to a rack of dvds. "I don't see it here. We must have sold the ten copies we got the other day. But I know we have more in the back. Give me a couple of minutes to find it." I walked back to the register. The older woman, who I learned from her name badge, was Gladys, asked me, "What booth did you go in?" Quietly I said, "Um, I was in number eight. My friend was in six, and our wives were in seven." She told me, "Well, we're supposed to allow only one person per booth, but it's okay as long as you keep feeding the machines. Besides, booth seven is my favorite," she said with another wink. Carl and the women were taking there time coming out. I walked back into the booths area. Carl was still waiting outside number seven. As I approached, the two big, black guys came out of booths six and eight almost simultaneously. Both zipped up their pants and gave each other a high-five. They also gave Carl and me high-fives. With big smiles, they walked toward the exit. Less than a minute later, Emma and Jill walked out the booth. Jill came right up to me and Emma right up to Carl. Jill forcefully kissed me. She spread my lips apart and pushed her tongue in my mouth. I was certain that she was forcing the cum of one of those black guys into my mouth. It was weird. I have tasted my cum many times before, and had often fantasized about my wife sucking other cocks. But this was unreal. It was weird having my dream come true. My cock started to grow the longer we kissed. I felt saliva and cum running out my mouth and down my chin. Slowly, we disengaged. From the dim lights, I could tell that Jill had cum running down her face too. Emma and Carl finished kissing about when we did. The women laughed a bit. We held our respective spouses' hands as we walked out into the store. We paused at the desk just as Marybeth was walking out of the backroom. "I found it. This thing is just flying off the shelf. That'll be $29 plus taxes." I whipped out my credit card. Jill gave me an inquisitive look. "Eat the Seed," I explained. She gave me a big smile. Emma just kissed Carl again. Gladys asked the women, "Did you gals enjoy yourself back there?" Emma replied, "We had a blast. We loved the movie." "I told your husband that the lab where they filmed is up in Denver. According to their website, they're always looking for volunteers." Jill replied excitedly, "Wow!" Turning to me she said, "We should go sign up to be part of a study." I paid the bill and we walked out of the store with our new movie. As we exited, Emma pointed out a sign to Jill. "Amateur night is on Saturday. Jill, you and I should enter it. It would be a lot of fun. Plus," she said with a pause as she looked at her husband, "Carl has always wanted to see me dance in front of strangers." "Let's do it," Jill said. "You guys will definitely win," I encouraged. Emma talked to the bouncer at the club. She came back and explained to us that the women had to be there at 9pm, with dancing at 10pm. Winners get $200. We all were giddy as we walked back to the hotel. Jill held my hand tight. Every now and then, Carl and Emma would stop to kiss. We told them to "Get a room!" Immediately, upon returning to our cabin, we went to our respective bedrooms. Jill started taking off her clothes just like I did. We could hear our friends get onto their bed. Clearly we heard Emma ask Carl, "Did you like that movie?" "I thought it was pretty good, but I would have liked to watch more of the ending." "It is way better than any of those amateur cuckold movies you bring home or get online." Carl replied, "Hey, I like those." "Okay," she said. Changing topics, Emma continued, "Did that movie tonight inspire you to 'eat the seed'?" "Yes," he hissed. "Well get ready to eat some seed. You can lick it out all the cum you left in my pussy." We heard them move about the bed. "What are you talking about?" Carl said with a surprise. "I licked the cum off of your tits." There was a long pause. I knew Emma was trying to put things together. "Never mind who put it there, you're eating it right now!" We heard a muffled protest from Carl. Even though I could not see, I figured that Emma was pressing her pussy into his face. Soon, Emma started moaning and squeaking. She said, "That's it. Make me cum! Make me cum! Cummm!" She did. After a little time, we heard them move about. "Did you get it all?"she asked. "I think so." After a bit, Jill whispered in my ear, "Now it's our turn." Loudly, she said, "We have to sign up at that clinic. It looks awesome!" "I know," I replied. "I think they're doing a lot of good research." Jill stopped herself from laughing, and continued. "Did you see the end of the movie?" "I saw a lot of it." "They said that men can benefit health-wise from 'eating the seed.'" "Yeah, I saw that part. I guess if I want to live longer, I have to eat more of my seed." Jill said, "They said the most benefits come from men that eat seed that isn't their own." "That is something I would love to try!" I exclaimed. "But the best way to get healthy," Jill explained, "is to the 'direct anal' method." "What is 'direct anal'?" "You're so naive. When some guy cums in your butt." I asked, "And that is supposed to help my health?" "That's what the study shows." "And you want me to sign up for one of these studies?" "Honey, you know you want to." "Maybe," I said, "but I'm not sure." "Come on, you'd love it," my wife said. With a wink she continued, "I think you'd love to sign up for the 'direct anal' study. Probably the one where you get three doses of seed a day." "I don't know. I wouldn't want to do it alone. Maybe if I can get Carl to sign up with me." In the insuring pause, I heard Emma say to Carl, "You would love that. You love the strap-on so much!" After another moment, Jill said, "We can try one technique tonight, and see how you like it." "Which one?" Jill replied, "The combination of men and women. You know, creampies." "Okay." I had eaten creampies many times before, so our talking was all a show for Emma and Carl. I rolled Jill over on to all fours and got out of bed. I loved giving it to her doggie style. She was wetter than usual. I slipped my cock right into her and started sawing back and forth. I could feel my balls slap against her as I pounded away. Jill was breathing heavy and moaning. Even though I had cum recently, all of our talk had made me rock hard. I knew it would not be long before I came. I erupted inside of my wife. I let my cock pulse in her pussy for nearly a minute. Slowly, I withdrew. Quickly, I lay down on the bed. Jill straddled my face and forced her pussy on to my mouth. I started licking away. The taste was great. After only a few minutes, I felt my wife cum on my face. Her pussy pulsed and ejected the rest of my cum and some of her juices. She disengaged and lay next to me on the bed. "So that is supposed to improve my health?" I asked. "Yup." "Sounds like it could be a fun study." I heard Emma and Carl snicker. We all fell asleep. The next day was just as interesting. ***** I appreciate any feedback. Contact me at the contact tab on my profile.