1 comments/ 47795 views/ 8 favorites Early Education By: kenkx We were married young and we were pretty naïve. After graduation, I went to work for a large corporation and I was one of several trainees. Chuck, one of the other trainees, and I became good pals and carpooled together. Chuck's girlfriend, Lori, was a cute, petite redhead. She worked as a medical technician at the general hospital, and she usually hitched a ride to work with us. Barb and I would get together with Chuck and Lori frequently on weekends to play cards or see a movie. Chuck was quite a comedian and kept us laughing. Lori and Barb got along very well and chatted constantly when we were together. While riding together, Lori would often describe her work that day. She examined specimens through a microscope and wrote results for the medical staff. To avoid boredom, the lab techs rotated duties. One week she said she examined puss samples from open wounds, the next week she was on blood, fecal matter, etc. Lori and the other technicians were very open and casual about bodily functions and nothing seemed too gross or unusual. One day, on our way home from work, Lori told us that she was assigned to semen specimens that week. She was examining samples and counting sperm for the fertility clinic. Chuck and I were intrigued, of course, and she went into some detail. She told us that they were shorthanded that week, so she had to prepare her own slides from the specimens. Laughing, she told us that she secretly had tasted some of the samples while she was preparing her slides. Further, she said they had different tastes, and were different from Chuck's semen! Taken aback by her confession, I was frankly shocked that she had tasted Chuck's semen. As she talked, I began to probe for more information. "How do you know how Chuck's semen tastes?" I asked with a puzzled look on my face. "It squirts out when I suck on his cock," she blithely told me. "Doesn't Barb suck yours?" she quizzed. I know that my face turned red, and my dick began to swell as I tried to find the words to reply. Here was this hot looking redhead, sitting up front with Chuck, asking intimate questions about my married love life. All I could manage was to shake my head, indicating that my wife did not do so. "Chuck loves what I do for him," Lori continued. "We both love oral sex. It really gets us going before we finally get around to fucking," she added with an innocent smile. Sitting in the back seat, I tried carefully to rearrange my slacks to mask the stiffness. It was obvious that Lori and Chuck were more experienced at lovemaking than we were, a young married couple were. "Things like that were not covered in the little blue manual that our minister gave us during our wedding counseling session," I mumbled. "I guess you learn about a lot of things working in a big hospital." Lori turned and faced me in the backseat while Chuck drove. "Medical people don't have the hang-ups about the human body and its functions that most other people have. Oral sex may sound nasty to you, but it is a perfectly safe way to enhance sex, so long as you and your partner are clean otherwise. Maybe I need to have a talk with Barb. She needs to learn how to suck you off, and you need to learn how to please her in much the same way." Chuck was laughing as he drove. "I should have warned you, Ken, Lori is used to being pretty blunt. Some of the stuff that goes on at the hospital would make your ears hurt. Most of them are just like Lori. It's just part of the way they cope with stuff we never see." I was looking into Lori's eyes, trying to determine if she was serious or just pulling my leg. Her bright blue eyes told me she was perfectly serious. "I don't know how Barb would take such a frank discussion," I hedged. "We've never even talked about doing what you said. She might freak out if you told her about doing it to Chuck." Lori giggled. "Well, maybe we can work up to it as part of a game or something. I know, we'll play truth or dare again and when it is your turn to ask, you can ask me to tell a sexy secret or do a dare. I'll choose truth and confess to liking the taste of Chuck's cum. We can go from there and see how much Barb will want to know. I can also talk to her, girl to girl, and give her more details later. I can see that she would have plenty to work with," she teased as she looked at my lap. We talked about oral sex the rest of the drive and I got comfortable asking her questions. She confirmed that she also liked it when Chuck pleased her with his tongue. Chuck confessed that he loved the taste of Lori's sweet nectar. I pictured them lying together licking each other's private parts. Then, a vision of Barb doing the same to me flashed across my mind. The idea definitely had me aroused. "It's your turn to be host and hostess," Lori stated. "Let's get together for pizza and beer on Saturday night and Chuck can suggest playing truth or dare after we get done with dinner, okay? "We can give it a try," I agreed, "but if Barb gets upset with your confession, you need to back off and wait until you two can have your girl talk. I'd love to try it, but I would really hate to upset Barb, or have her cut off our friendship." "Me too, Ken," Lori agreed. "So long as you are game, the three of us can work together to explore the topic with Barb. I'm sure that a little patience will pay dividends for both of you." I nodded my agreement. "I can hardly believe that we are having this conversation. It has opened up my mind to a completely new set of fantasies. I just hope that Barb will be as curious about it as I have become. I am amazed by how open and frank you are about the whole topic of sex, Lori. You and Chuck already know something about Barb and I that nobody else in the world knows. I guess that I am feeling a little vulnerable right now, but I am also very excited about the new possibilities." "You aren't the only one, Ken," Lori purred. "Chuck's got a hard-on right now, and I can feel a wet spot in my panties," she giggled as she reached across the seat. It was quickly obvious that Lori was clutching Chuck's cock through his pants. Minutes later, he pulled to the curb in front of our apartment and I slid out of the back seat, pulling keys from my pocket and again rearranging my stiff dick. "I'll let Barb know that you guys will be over this Saturday. Chuck, why don't you bring the pizza, and we'll supply the beer. Chuck, I'll pick you guys up first thing in the morning for what may be an interesting commute to the hospital and office," I added with a wide grin. >>>> When I picked Chuck and Lori up the next morning, they were both all smiles. They slid into the back seat together for the commute to her hospital and our corporate office. "Yesterday's conversation really got us aroused," Lori stated nonchalantly. "I think we were naked before you were a block away. Are we on for this Saturday?" I chuckled at Lori's outspoken confession and confirmed that Barb and I would welcome their visit on Saturday. Glancing in my rear view mirror, I saw Lori's sweet smile and I visualized what she and Chuck would have looked like as they raced each other getting their clothes off the previous evening. The vision caused my dick to swell a bit even though it was not yet 7:30 in the morning. "Instead of having pizza and beer on Saturday, why don't I fix a batch of enchiladas?" I suggested. "You can bring a bottle of tequila and we'll do some shooters and stuff." "Do you think the tequila might loosen Barb up quicker?" Chuck asked with a grin. "I think it would help a lot," I replied with a laugh. Barb gets pretty giddy when she has the hard stuff." Lori was nodding. "Tequila makes my clothes fall off!" she giggled. "Be sure you have plenty of fresh limes, Ken." I sipped my coffee and my mind began to wander. I knew that Chuck and Lori were so much more open-minded and outspoken about sex. Now, the three of us were plotting together to ensnare my sweet, conservative wife in a discussion of oral sexual foreplay. I began to ask myself if this was a good idea after all, but my curiosity was in high gear now and I decided to continue with our plans. On Saturday, Barb helped me prepare a large dish of enchiladas. She also made bowls of guacamole and salsa to go with the bag of tortilla chips we bought. The aroma from the kitchen was heady and Barb was in good spirits as we completed our dinner preparations. I cut up three fresh limes and found our sea salt. Lori and Chuck arrived a little after six that evening carrying a bottle of Jose Cuervo. I admired Lori's short skirt and loose-fitting silk top, held up by two thin straps. Being quite petite, Lori had not bothered to wear a bra. A quick hug confirmed my observation as I watched Chuck wrap his long arms around Barb and pull her into his wide chest. "Hey, it's Saturday night!" Chuck announced as he pulled four shooter glasses from the paper sack. "Let's celebrate with a round of shooters before dinner." I wondered how little Lori would handle the tequila as we raised our glasses and did our first shots. "Can't stand on just one leg," Chuck said as he refilled our glasses. We downed another round, licking salt and sucking on lime slices. Barb went right along with the party atmosphere and we had more shots as we enjoyed our chips and guacamole. Later, our enchilada dinner served to smooth out the conversation and we were all having a grand time. We sprawled about in our small living area and I broke out some beer. Barb and Lori were chatting about shoes and nail polish, or something when Chuck interrupted them. "Lori, tell Barb what you were working on in the lab this week," Chuck suggested with undisguised glee. "Oh, she doesn't want to know about that," Lori replied shaking her head. "What?" Barb slurred. "What were you doing this week that was so interesting?" Lori gave us a sly wink. "Well, if you must know, I was doing semen samples and they were pretty interesting." Barb looked puzzled. "Semen samples...you mean men's stuff? What for?" "Semen count determines if a man is fertile or not," Lori replied. "I got to prepare the samples and do the counts for our medical staff." "Ugh, that sounds nasty," Barb said as she made a face and swallowed more beer. "Not at all, Barb, semen is very clean and either white or clear liquid. Most of it tastes good, actually." My wife's mouth fell open in disbelief. "What? You mean you put some of that in your mouth?" I was beginning to regret the plan we had cooked up. Barb was shocked and the conversation might lead to an early end to our party. Lori continued, evidently without concern. "Well, it is against the rules, but I just wanted to see if other men's semen tasted different than Chuck's," she calmly admitted. "Haven't you ever tasted Ken's semen?" she added innocently. "No, of course not!" Barb responded as she sat back aghast. "How would I do such a thing?" Chuck and I sat back in wonder as Lori continued to talk to my innocent wife. Evidently, the tequila had heightened my wife's curiosity to some extent and she kept quizzing Lori without any concern that we were also listening. "Just suck on his cock," Lori replied flatly, "pardon my being so blunt." Barb looked at me, wide-eyed, as if I was to blame for Lori's remark. Then, she put both hands over her face as she tried to deal with the discussion and Lori's revelations. "Have you really done that to Chuck?" Barb whispered. "You got some out of his...uh...that way?" "Sure, lots of times," Lori confessed. "We both enjoy how it feels, and I like the taste too. I'm sorry if I've upset you, Barb. It's just that normal bodily functions are taken for granted in my work. I guess you and Ken have led a more sheltered married life, eh?" "You can say that again," Barb replied nodding her head rapidly. "But now, I have this vision in my head of you and Chuck, and it won't go away," my wife blurted. Chuck laughed aloud and I was surprised when Barb looked up and began to giggle with him. Her face was flush and I saw her squeeze her hand between her legs. The mixture of tequila and sexy talk seemed to have had a strong effect on my wife. "Really, Barb, you need to try it. You'll be happily surprised at the results, I think," Lori encouraged. "It's easy and it's something many married couples enjoy. Chuck and I aren't married, but we enjoy pleasing each other orally too." Barb looked up. "Each other? You mean Chuck puts his mouth on you too?" "Oh sure, it feels divine and he loves to do me that way. We even do it together at the same time." "Oh God, I wouldn't even know how to do such a thing," Barb shakily responded. "We only do it in bed in the missionary way," she added, as she blushed red again. Lori smiled at Barb's confession. "You two are really missing all the fun. You need to loosen up and experiment more while you are young and full of energy. I'll bet Ken would love for you to take a taste, wouldn't you, Ken?" Both women looked at me and it was my turn to blush. I was tongue-tied for a moment, trying to decide how to respond to Lori's challenge. "Well, that would be up to Barb," I began. "But, I would be very willing to taste Barb and try to be more adventurous," I added. "Like you said, I don't think that it would be nasty or anything." "It's really easy to try, Barb," Lori agreed. "I can tell you what to do, or better yet, why don't I show you? We're good friends, right? We don't have to be so discreet do we?" "What do you mean, Lori? Do you mean to say that you would do it to Chuck while we watch?" Lori nodded. "It wouldn't bother me and I think it would help you guys to learn some new tricks and put some zing in your relationship." Barb's hand was still between her legs and she was rocking back and forth on our sofa. She licked her lips and seemed to be arguing with herself...trying to make sense of the strange emotions now running rampant in her brain. I felt my cock swell against my slacks as I listened and observed. Lori leaned close to my wife. "Do you want me to show you how to do it?" she whispered just loud enough for Chuck and me to hear. Barb was silent for several moments. "If you really want to," she finally muttered breathlessly. Chuck was sitting in a chair across from us. Lori slid between his legs and pushed his knees apart. His head fell back against the chair as Lori slowly unzipped his slacks. Her small hand reached into his Jockey shorts, pulling his stiff dick free. Barb and I both watched in amazement as Lori held him out. "See, Barb, he's already nice and stiff. He knows how good this is going to feel." Lori leaned forward and kissed the head of Chuck's cut cock, then let it slip between her open lips about an inch. Her fingers held him to her face and she used her tongue tip to tease the head, giving Barb a clear view. "Oh my God," Barb gasped as she watched Lori's every move. I glanced at my wife. Barb was entranced by an incredible sight. Chuck's cock was being lovingly touched by Lori's lips and tongue. As I sat back, I noticed that Lori's short skirt was no longer covering her ass. Her thin, baby blue panties did little to cover the wet spot at the bottom of her crack. My cock stiffened even more as I watched the scene before me. Barb moved around to gain a better view and Lori glanced up smiling. "Once he's nice and hard, all you have to do is put him in your mouth and move it up and down while you suck on it. See, watch this," Lori told my wife. Lori's fingers moved to cup Chuck's balls as she slid her lips over his throbbing cock and made audible slurping sounds. Chuck moaned as Lori continued to move and suck his hard dick. As Lori took in more length, it became hard for Barb to see, so she moved in very close. Chuck put his hand on Barb's back and encouraged her to lay her head on his belly. I watched Lori's cute little butt as she continued to give Chuck a first-class blow job, my wife only inches away from the action. Chuck's legs began to tremble and move and I could tell that he was about to shoot into Lori's throat. "Mmm, oh yeah," Chuck moaned. Lori's head jerked back slightly as he unloaded down her throat. I looked and I could see a foamy white ring form around Lori's lips as she tried to swallow his warm semen. Barb jumped back in surprise as the sexy show ended. Lori's lips were ringed with sticky cum as she released Chuck's limp dick. She let her tongue move around to catch the errant droplets and looked at my wife. "See how easy that was?" Lori cooed. "It's a little salty, but I like the taste." "That was unbelievable," Barb sputtered. "I still can't imagine doing that to Chuck." Lori giggled. "I'm sure Chuck would let you suck him off, Barb, but you need to be imagining do it to your husband, Ken." "Oh, no, that's really what I meant to say," Barb cried, "I just said it all backwards." "I think you got it right the first time," Chuck laughed. "I'm easy you know, but I'm not sure Lori would like that." My own mind flashed a picture of my wife with Chuck's dick in her mouth. I shook my head to erase that vision, blaming the tequila for it. The sight of Barb's head on Chuck's belly as Lori sucked him off was arousing enough! Lori laughed at the exchange. "Well, Barb, now that I have shown you just how it's done, you need to practice on Ken, right?" "You mean right now?" Barb asked. "You mean right here?" "Sure, why not?" Lori nodded. "It's only fair, I think." "I can't, I just can't. Not with you watching us. That would be too much for me." Lori put her arm around my wife. "Okay, I understand, honey. It's a big step for you. But, you need to give it a try. Why don't you take Ken into your bedroom and test it out? Chuck and I will find some way to entertain ourselves while you two experiment, okay?" "Well, maybe we could do that. We could try." Lori looked over at me and nodded her head toward our bedroom. I got the message and extended my hand to my wife. "Why don't we find some privacy?" I softly suggested as I adjusted my slacks. Numbly, my wife took my hand and we walked down the hall to our room. Barb slid onto our bed as I turned to our bedroom door, leaving it ajar. I slowly undressed as Barb watched. Then, I helped her out of her dress, bra, and panties. Lying on my back, I coaxed her to straddle me, facing the opposite direction. She looked down at my very stiff cock, and then turned her head to look into my eyes. "Do you want me to suck you? Are you going to try to taste me too?" she whispered. "Let's just try it," I prompted. "If you don't like it, we can always stop," I added to help her decide. I wanted so badly to taste my wife's nectar after hearing about it for almost a week. I moved Barb's legs closer and her head bent lower, her face almost touching my erect pole. Raising my head slightly, I extended my tongue and touched the tip to my wife's very wet mound. Her juices glistened on her light brown bush. As the first droplet touched my tongue, I felt the exquisite touch of Barb's lips on the head of my cock. The moment was magic. >>>> I soon had my tongue buried deep inside my wife's wetness. That first taste of her womanly nectar was divine and I knew that I wanted more. It didn't seem to matter how wet and messy my face became. I pressed into her as far as her cheeks would allow, continuing to move my tongue around as she squirmed. My hands held her slender legs and I felt her press back as I lapped her juices. The sensation of Barb's lips on the head of my erect cock was sublime. Her tongue made circles around the rim and she stuck her tongue onto the hole and licked several times. When I groaned with pleasure, she explored along my length and let her tongue trace up the lower side before she put me in her mouth and closed her lips tightly around the end of my swollen dick. Early Education Once, I came up for air and glanced across at our bedroom door. It was still ajar and I saw a slight movement. I couldn't tell if it was Chuck, Lori, or perhaps both who were peeking through the crack at us naked on our bed. Knowing that there were voyeurs watching us only served to increase my excitement. I was glad that Barb was busy on me and would not notice the other eyes. I heard a popping sound as my wife raised her head. "I want you inside me now," Barb rasped. "Hurry and turn around." It was a bit clumsy, but I managed to switch ends by her raising one leg to let me turn. Barb stayed on top and used one hand to guide me between her swollen labia. Though she is very tight, I slipped in easily as she collapsed onto my chest and kissed me deeply. Her lips were sticky with some of my precum and my lower face was covered in her nectar. The flavor of our combined juices seemed to intensify my wife's desire and she began moving her body on mine. Our fevered coupling didn't last very long. I saw her tummy start to spasm as her orgasm flooded over her. My hands went to her bare breasts as she sat up and rode my cock as fast as she could move. "Oh, God, oh God," she gasped as I began to squirt warm semen up inside her clutching cunt. Our movements subsided as we both came down from our incredible climax. I could feel our juices leaking onto my balls and the sheet beneath. Barb fell back onto my chest and we shared another long wet kiss, feeling our heartbeats begin to return to normal. "I wonder what Lori and Chuck are doing?" Barb whispered with a giggle. "We just up and left our guests to fend for themselves, didn't we?" "Maybe, we should slip on something on and check on them," I replied. "They may have gone home already," I chuckled, knowing that someone had been watching us. I put on my pants, leaving underwear, shirt and shoes on the floor. Barb reached for her bra, but I pulled it away and pitched it to the opposite side of the bed. She simply slipped her dress over her head and we tiptoed out our door and down the short hall to our living area. We stopped short when we heard the murmur of voices, telling us that Lori and Chuck were still there. "Oh, oh, oh yeah," came Lori's voice. We looked around the corner to find her kneeling on our sofa with her head on its back cushions. Clothes were scattered around her. Chuck was standing naked behind her, slowly moving his cock into Lori, his big hands gripping her hips. Lori's petite nude body swayed with each thrust and I could see her perky tits jiggle slightly. Barb gripped my arm as we both watched our friends frantically fucking on our soft couch. We had a side view of the action and I could tell that it wasn't their first time by any means. Barb's other hand reached between her legs through her thin dress. "I'm leaking," she whispered. I lifted my wife's dress from the back and ran my hand up her leg. Her inner thigh was wet and sticky. "Go clean up," I whispered back, grinning. "I'll stay here, okay?" Barb smiled and winked. "I'll be right back," she said softly and backed away. As I continued to watch, Chuck let out a loud grunt and his body went rigid. Lori gasped, then moaned deep in her throat as they both enjoyed strong orgasms. My fingers held my limp cock through my slacks as I watched Chuck step back and give Lori a playful swat on her cute ass. "That's for being naughty and watching them play," he chuckled as he wiped his thick, wet cock on Lori's panties. She looked around with a smile. "Wipe me off too," she pleaded. Chuck proceeded in mopping up her mess with the same pair of panties, putting them back on the floor. I finally got a full view of Lori's tiny body as she stood up and turned toward the hall. Lori had perky little breasts with small rosy nipples. Her sparse bush was the same red as the hair surrounding her pretty face. It was easy to see her swollen slit. She looked delicious standing casually while Chuck gathered up their clothes. Before they could dress, a hand pushed me from the back, propelling me from my hiding place and into the room. Barb was right behind me when Chuck and Lori looked up to see us gawking at their naked bodies. The four of us seemed frozen in time for a few seconds. "We didn't know how long you would be, so we decided to have some fun of our own," Chuck laughed. "Hope you two enjoyed yourselves," he added as he tried to get a leg into his pants. "You should know," I countered. "Who was peeking through our door, you or Lori?" I asked as a dismayed look appeared on Barb's face. Lori replied to my comment. "We both peeked a little," she giggled. "We couldn't resist knowing if you were really going to try some oral foreplay. Hope you don't mind." "What did you see?" Barb demanded a bit sharply than necessary. Lori walked over to us, her dress in her hand and trailing behind her. "We saw you tasting Ken's impressive cock. We watched you suck on it just the way I showed you. We also heard you moan when Ken started licking between your legs, Barb. It got us both horny to see you turn him around and ride him as you did. That's when we decided to start our own party. I suppose you got to witness us having fun too, right?" Lori seemed quite comfortable to be nude in front of us. She had yet to put her dress on or attempt to cover up. I had ample opportunity to take stock of her small body, even noting the additional freckles across her otherwise white chest. "We confess," I chuckled. "We did get a peek while you two were in the throes of lust. I guess we're even now." "That makes things much easier and casual from now on," Chuck replied. "We have all had a peek and we no longer have to be coy about enjoying ourselves. You two have now experimented with oral play and evidently, you both enjoyed it. We enjoy our fun, and we like being with you. Maybe now, we can just relax and have fun when no others are around. Frankly, I don't mind if you see us nude, or watch us make love. I hope you will feel the same way." "I think Barb and I will have to talk about all this," I began slowly. "Actually, I'm glad you showed us how to do it," Barb interrupted. "Until tonight, I didn't know what we had been missing. I've never been so aroused in my life," my wife continued. "Obviously, Ken enjoyed it just as much, because I am a little sore from all his oral efforts and such," she admitted with a cute smile. "Good girl," Lori replied. "You now know firsthand how good it can be with some extra oral attention before the main event. It was exciting to see you take Ken in your mouth for the very first time. I just wish that we'd had a closer view. But, right now, I either have to put on my dress or you all need to get naked. I'm tired of being the only one here without clothes," Lori demanded. We all laughed at Lori's challenge. Chuck suggested that she at least put on her dress and maybe help Barb serve more drinks. "Your panties are too messy to wear, so you'll have to go commando," he added with a laugh. "I'm not wearing any either, for that matter," Barb confessed as she lifted her dress and displayed her furry mound to them both. "Mmm, that looks delicious," Chuck commented as he got his close view of my wife's brown bush. His comment earned him a shot to the ribs from Lori as she and Barb went to the kitchen for the drinks. "I hope you didn't take my compliment the wrong way," Chuck said as he and I sprawled in the two chairs. I didn't answer him directly, rather with a question of my own. "Have you and Lori ever swapped with another couple?" Chuck took a minute to reply. "Well, Lori's had previous boyfriends," he began tentatively, "so she's experienced other guys before. In fact, she taught me about oral sex after we began seeing each other. I was too busy for girls during high school and college. I was a jock and seldom dated. Truthfully, Lori's the only girl I've ever been with. She's so casual and outgoing about it, I guess I've become the same way." "So, she's the only experienced one. Marrying so young, we've only been with each other, and you've only been with Lori. After tonight, I keep wondering, 'Now what?" Chuck nodded knowingly. "I think all of that will be up to Barb and Lori. They'll surely talk...maybe they're doing that now...and we might be expected to go along with whatever they want to do. Do you have a problem with that?" I had to stop and think before responding. He was right, of course. "This is one time when I have no idea what Barb will say or do. She's normally quite conservative, but tonight she surprised me, shocked me really. I guess Lori piqued her curiosity and then the hormones took over for a while. Let's just wait and see what happens later, when our minds are clear again. This may be just a one-time thing, you know." "Well, if it is only once, I sure had a good time!" Chuck smiled. "I got to see my buddy and his wife go at it, then Barb flashed her pretty pussy at me. I'm a happy fellow right now." "I enjoyed the view too," I admitted. "Lori is so cute and petite. I couldn't believe that she stood and talked to us for so long without a stitch on her. You need to hang onto her for sure, Chuck." "I'm pretty sure that I will," he confided. "She loves the feel of my big, thick dick. You might not think that such a tiny gal could handle it all, but she does. Lori tastes so good too," he added with a wink. Barb and Lori returned to the living room carrying trays of glasses and snacks. "I opened our only good bottle of wine, honey," Barb said. "I thought that this might be a fitting occasion to drink it, okay?" "A lovely thought, my dear," I agreed as she poured the rich red liquid into four glasses. "Here's to many more pleasant evenings together," I toasted as four glasses clinked together. >>>> The holidays interrupted our weekend parties with Chuck and Lori for several weeks. Lori flew to the Midwest to visit her family while Chuck returned to Washington to be with folks. Barb and enjoyed our holidays too, and the break gave us more chances to practice some of our newly discovered lovemaking techniques. Barb found that she really liked the feeling of a tongue on her erect clitoris. In turn, my wife practiced different oral techniques and learned how to tease me to a strong erection using her wet tongue and lips. She found my weakness for light licking on the underside of my stiff cock, followed by her lips around the first several inches while she gently held my ball sack. Part of our fun involved oral foreplay, then slow, quiet sex in her parent's guestroom. We giggled and whispered to each other as our tongues jousted, trading the tastes of our fun and games. "I wonder if Lori and Chuck are wishing they could be together now," Barb mused. "It must be hard to be apart for so long." I nodded in the dark. "Yeah, we'll have to invite them over when they get back. They will both be so horny, it should be fun to watch," I chuckled. It was my turn to drive on the first day returning to work. Picking up Chuck and Lori, I extended the invitation to come to our place that first weekend of the New Year. "Why wait for Saturday night?" Chuck suggested. "Why don't we make it Friday evening after work. That way, we'll have more time on Saturday, if you guys don't mind having overnight house guests." "I'm sure Barb would agree with that, Chuck," I promised. "Pack what you need on Friday morning. We can just go to our place after work." As I suspected, Barb was okay with the overnight party. I began to suspect that she was somewhat fascinated by Chuck's rather large package after seeing how avid Lori had been for him during our last get together. Chuck wasn't much longer than me, but his cock was a bit thicker and he was uncut, making him appear long. "Do you want to watch them again?" I asked my wife. "You seemed to get rather aroused last time." Barb became a bit defensive. "It's just that I'd never seen anybody doing it before. It was certainly an exciting first for me. I think you liked watching them too, especially seeing Lori naked like you did." "Guilty as charged," I laughed. "I think we both found the experience pretty hot. Who knows, they might not want to repeat their performance after being back home for the holidays." "Shall we tell them what we did while we were visiting parents?" Barb asked coyly. "I'll bet they would be surprised that we got so brave after our last party." "If we tell them, they may want us to show them," I replied with a smile. "Would you like to show them how much you have learned since last time?" "Only if they show us in return, or at the same time," Barb responded. "I'm pretty sure that Lori will want to keep going." "I should tell you something, honey," I began. "Chuck hinted that they might want to do some other things also." "What other things?" my wife asked softly. "Maybe some kind of swap at some point," I replied without looking up at my wife. "It was just said in passing, no long discussion," I added to play it down a bit. Barb was silent for a few moments. "That's a lot different from just watching each other," she finally murmured. "Is that something you want? Do you want to lick Lori? Maybe even more?" Now, it was my turn to think before responding. I decided to keep going. "Well, it was Chuck's suggestion. I'd say he's interested in playing with you, but he didn't come right out and say so. I've seen how he looks at you. I've also noticed your interest when you have had a chance to see him with his pants down. Neither of us has had any experience with another person. It might be fun to be adventurous for once. That is presuming that Chuck was serious and that Lori also would be willing." "You might get all jealous and angry," Barb suggested. "I don't know if it's worth having a big fight over something so serious,' she added with a pout. I had some of the same feelings about Barb getting jealous and having a tantrum. It was a big step from being voyeurs to actively swapping. "You might have those feelings instead of me," I replied. "I think we'll need to take things really slow, in stages, and test our feelings as we go. We're married, Chuck and Lori are still just going together. We would all have to agree that anything we do is just for fun, not anything serious." "Right," Barb agreed. "I'll admit that I'm kind of curious, but that doesn't mean that I'm in love with Chuck. Curiosity might kill the cat though, and it scares me a little bit." "Let's just see how things go this weekend, with more time together, okay?" I suggested. "I think we can be completely honest with them about our concerns and feelings. We will all have to agree before we take things any farther, fair enough?" My wife nodded and smiled. "Yeah, that's the way to approach it, I think. Who knows, they may not want to do any more than watch, and that's all right with me." === I helped Lori carry her bags up to our apartment the following Friday afternoon. Chuck packed light, but Lori had two bags. Barb met us at the door and made Chuck and Lori feel at home. "I hope you brought swim suits," Barb stated. "We can go to the clubhouse and have a dip before dinner," she added lightly. "We were hoping for a quick dip and a drink," Chuck agreed. "Can we grab something to drink and go to the pool now?" Ten minutes later, we were sprawled at our apartment's pool area, sipping gin and tonic with a healthy hunk of lime to add some extra zip. Lori wore a tiny black bikini that displayed her pearly white skin and set off her red tresses. I liked the way her tiny ass wiggled as she stepped onto the pool steps. Barb wore a more conservative two piece suit with an underwire bra to help support her larger 36C boobs. I was in a pair of flowered trunks. Chuck wore a blue Speedo that did little to hide the bulge in front. The sexual tension was heavy as we downed more drinks and spent a happy hour in and out of the pool. Barb seemed to be more playful than normal. She splashed Chuck and he quickly responded by dunking my wife. I could see them groping at each other as Barb finally came up for air. Lori sat on the edge of the pool, dripping wet with her legs apart. Her camel toe was readily visible because she only retained a tuft of red bush above her puffy slit. "You look delicious," I ventured to tell Lori. Your little suit barely covers your charms and I think you wore it just to tease me." Lori giggled and used her foot to splash water in my face. "Chuck says I taste like strawberries and cream," she teased. "Want to see if he's right?" "I hope that is a legitimate invitation," I replied with a wink. "Chuck seemed to imply last time that a taste just might be possible," I added tentatively. "Oh, he's just being overly anxious to get into Barb's panties," Lori countered. "I hope you don't mind him lusting after your wife like that, he can't help himself." "He did make mention of something like that last time," I admitted. "Barb and I have discussed it a little bit. It's kind of a touchy subject as you might imagine." "First time can be a little frightening," Lori agreed. "Would it help if I had a little talk with Barb?" I jumped at Lori's offer. It would take some of the pressure off of me to have the two gals discuss things. I had no doubt that my coworker, Chuck, would go along with whatever the two gals wanted to do. The thought of Chuck with my wife gave me a whole array of mixed emotions. I felt a knot forming in the pit of my stomach, but my cock began to swell at the same time. I envisioned my wife with Chuck's dick in her mouth and my cock throbbed as my gut did flips. The thought of Lori sucking my cock and the following thought of slipping into her tiny body made my trunks move. "Yeah, that would be good, Lori," I managed to reply with dry throat. "I was hoping you would like the idea," Lori answered. "Barb isn't the only female who's more than a little curious, you know," she added with a sweet smile. With that teasing comment, Lori jumped back into the pool, splashing me. She effortlessly swam to the deep end where Barb was lazily bobbing. I watched as Lori leaned close to my wife's ear. I tried to imagine what she was saying, and more importantly, what questions Barb might ask in return. They whispered back and forth for several minutes, nodding and giggling between confidences. I didn't want to be too obvious, so I turned my back and tried to concentrate on recalling our last encounter with Chuck and Lori. "I hope you have more to drink upstairs, I'm empty!" Chuck said, breaking my reverie. "If we're all cooled down, we can go back upstairs and get rid of these soggy suits," Barb replied. We wrapped towels around our wet bodies and trudged back to our apartment. Chuck tried to discreetly adjust himself inside his Speedo, but his effort did little to hide his plump package. Once inside, Lori lost no time untying her tiny bikini top, once again exhibiting her small, perky boobs. As I stood gawking at her small rosy nipples, she wiggled out of her g-string and went to the sink to wring the pool water from both pieces. Barb reached behind her own back and worked the clasp of her top open. Moving her arms, she let her top fall away, revealing her larger tits and her own small, pink nipples. My wife slipped off her bottoms, then toweled herself dry. "Barb, why don't you help Chuck out of his little suit?" Lori suggested as she lightly swatted my wife's rear. I stood there observing as my sweet wife casually walked to face my coworker. She seemed to shudder before she sank to one knee and put her thumbs into the sides of his damp suit. It was quite tight and she had to use considerable pull to get it over his hips. Slowly, she slid Chuck's suit down and his sizable member began to peek out. One more pull and his suit came free so that she could slip it down his thighs, into a small heap on the floor. His hard cock was now bobbing just inches from my wife's face. Early Education "Go ahead, Barb, give it a little kiss," Lori urged. "We all know you would like to see how it feels and tastes." When Barb turned to me, my throat was as dry as toast. All I could do is smile weakly and nod to her. Before I could do more, I saw my wife reach out and touch Chuck for the first time. Her fingers closed around him and she pushed his foreskin back. Then, she leaned in to plant a light kiss on the large, exposed head of his throbbing tube. "What would you like for Barb to do, honey?" Lori asked Chuck in a raspy voice. "I want her to suck me," Chuck responded as he looked down into my wife's eyes. Lori glanced over at me. "Are you okay with that, Ken?" she asked as our own eyes met. "Only if you will do the same for me," I replied without really thinking. Lori, completely nude, quickly moved to me and I watched her drop to her knees. She unwrapped the towel from around my waist and pulled my trunks to the floor in one motion. My happy hose waved a greeting before she licked the head and used her tongue on the underside to tease me to steel hardness. Lori looked up at me as she slowly opened her lips and slid my cock into her mouth. I was so engrossed in her actions, my attention was drawn away from Barb for a few moments. When I looked over at my wife, she had Chuck's dick in her mouth and her head was moving slowly up and down on him. I'll admit it, I wanted to say something. I wanted to stop my wife from performing such an intimate act on my friend, but Lori's ministrations were affecting my ability to speak. My hand stroked Lori's mop of red hair as her head moved in a similar motion to my sweet wife's. Lori held my balls in her hand as she sucked greedily on me. Barb's hands gripped Chuck's thighs to hold him in place as she performed a similar act on him. Obviously, Lori had more experience and the feelings she evoked in my fevered brain were divine. I didn't want it to end. "Oh, oh my," I heard Barb exclaim. She pulled her head back and, as I watched, Chuck unleashed several squirts of thick cum directly onto my wife's face and chest. The sight of my wife receiving our friend's facial caused my balls to contract and a surge shot through my body. I tried to pull back, but Lori held my nuts and kept me from moving away. Her lips closed tightly around my dick and my sperm shot to the back of her throat. Lori sucked it down until I was completely spent, my knees weak. She looked up at me and smiled as she finally released her hold. We both looked over at Barb and Chuck. He was holding his flaccid dick and my wife was looking down, watching his thick goo slowly flow down her chest and onto her tummy. Barb's face also was streaked with fresh semen. Lori moved to them. "Here, let me help clean up the mess," Lori offered. Lori used her fingers to scoop up some of the long ropes of cum from my wife's breasts and chest. I watched her lick Chuck's cum from her hand and go back for more. Barb put a finger to her chin and covered it in his sticky cum. My wife then touched her tongue to her finger and tasted it. "Here's an even better taste," Lori said as she kissed Barb's lips, adding some of my own semen to the mix. After a lingering kiss, Lori licked Barb's wet cheek and along the crease of her nose, where Chuck had deposited more cum. The two gals faced each other and Lori reached for Barb's hands. "See what I mean, Barb? They love it, and it feels so good to get them off. Next time, try clamping down and swallowing the stuff, it's not so messy!" Barb began to laugh and we all joined in. Chuck said something about how we had started our dinner with the dessert course, causing even more giggling. We almost forgot that we were all sitting or standing around bare ass, our suits making wet spots on our carpet. "Wow, that was intense," I finally volunteered. "Lori needs to give Barb some more lessons, I think. I have to sit down." Chuck and I collapsed into our two chairs. Lori and Barb sprawled on the carpet with satisfied expressions. Chuck was all smiles and I had to grin back at him. This was early Friday evening, before dinner, and we had the rest of the weekend ahead. >>>> "I can't believe I did that!" Barb whispered as we snuggled in our bed. "I didn't mean for it to go that far, I really didn't," my wife added with a sigh. "I wouldn't blame you for being upset really with me." After our shower, Barb's hair smelled fresh and clean, her head on my bare chest. "I know it sounds crazy," I replied softly, "but seeing you like that was really arousing. I'm not upset. I'm still excited by what happened. Aren't you?" "It was pretty unforgettable," my wife chuckled. "I had that stuff all over me. I was amazed when Lori helped me clean up. I could taste it, and it wasn't too bad." My hand pressed against Barb's breast before slipping lower to feel her wet slit. It only took a short time for my hardness to reappear after she touched me. My wife's legs parted, giving me access and we both sighed as I entered her. We enjoyed a slow, gentle fuck that lasted for ten minutes or more. The image of her mouth on our friend's stiff dick, and later his squirting semen over her face kept rerunning through my brain as we reassured each other. I could imagine Barb's own replay, feeling the sensation of Chuck's thick dick between her lips, then the warm cum splattering her face when she drew back. After our mutual orgasm, Barb turned and used her tongue and mouth to clean my soft member as I did my best to lick her sticky mound. We slept soundly in each other's arms until noises in the kitchen woke us. We found Chuck in the process of brewing a pot of coffee. Lori was searching the pantry for something to eat. We were all still naked, but it no longer felt strange. "We didn't know when you two lovebirds would get up, so we decided to help ourselves," Lori said as she put a box of cereal on the counter. "Make yourselves at home," I replied. "I can whip up some pancakes if anyone is interested." "I'm always interested in food," Chuck laughed. "Got any sausage to go with the pancakes?" he asked. We completed our breakfast feast and cleaned up the dishes. Then, we all got dressed and decided to visit a local clothing optional beach Chuck wanted to check out. We wore suits under our clothes, just in case. Barb was unsure about showing herself in public, and I was rather tentative too. "This will be a new experience for all of us," Lori told us. "I'm pretty bold, as you know, but I might chicken out when we get there. We will just have to wait and see." The beach was small, down a rather steep path from a cliff parking area above. It took about ten minutes to negotiate the trail, carrying our blanket, towels, water bottles, and sandwiches. We weren't the first people at the cove that sunny day. Six other couples, along with other single men and women had already claimed spots on the sand. Only one couple wore suits and she was already topless. Two couples tossed a Frisbee near the water's edge, laughing and jiggling as they enjoyed the warmth and beauty of the tiny cove. We maneuvered between several people and found a spot back from the water, near the cliff. Spreading our blankets, we arranged the rest of our stuff and sat looking out over the ocean. "Who's going to go first?" I wondered, feeling a bit out of place in clothes. "Well, here we are," Chuck stated. "It's time for the acid test," he added as he pulled his shirt over his head. It only took him a minute or so to shed all but his trunks. As Barb and I watched, Chuck winked and raised his hips to slide his suit down and away. "Hey, this feels pretty good," he chuckled as he stretched out, lying bare in the warm sun. Lori waited a couple of minutes, then, she slipped off her dress and unclasped the top of her bikini. Her perky little tits looked very inviting and the view prompted me to start undressing. It was easy to get down to my trunks, but then the nervous butterflies hit me. I counted to ten, but lost my nerve. I could see Lori and my wife watching me, waiting for me to finish stripping. I counted to ten again, and again. Finally, I counted down to one and then jammed my thumbs into my waistband and slipped my trunks down and off. Remarkably, my exposed cock stayed flaccid. I think it was nerves, but my fear of an immediate hard-on was unfounded. Chuck stayed soft too. Now, Barb began to feel out of place, seeing everyone else nude or nearly so. Slowly, reluctantly, she shed her outer garments and sat, as I had, for several minutes in her prim one-piece suit. "This sure feels good," I mentioned as a way to urge my wife to finish. "I feel so free and easy this way." It took Barb a while longer, but she finally made up her mind. My wife stood up on our blanket and surveyed the rest of the beach's population. She saw happy, naked people enjoying life naturally. Her hand went to the strap around her neck, releasing the support. Without ceremony, she wiggled out of her tight suit, folding it up and boldly bending to tuck it into her beach bag. I noticed several of the people near us glance over and smile, seeming to know that it was the first unveiling for us. The couples near the water paid no attention whatsoever as they continued their game. After an hour or so, we all strolled down to the water's edge and splashed in the cold water. Wading in the sea, we stood and talked with others and grew very comfortable being nude socially. Later, we would return to the beach several more times. The day sped by and we reluctantly dressed to hike back up the steep path to the car. We stopped at a Mexican restaurant near our apartment, feasting on enchiladas and downing several margaritas. "That was so much fun," Lori gushed as we sipped our homemade margaritas. "I loved being nude with so many other people. What a variety." "Ditto," Barb agreed. "I know that I was the last to do it, but being naked did make me feel so free. I'll do it again." "You just enjoyed seeing all those different cocks," I teased. "Did you notice that guy, Ed, with the long, thick dick?" Lori laughed out loud. "Yeah, I don't think he could get that big gun into my tight little hole." "Chuck is able to manage okay," I observed, "and he's almost as thick as Ed," I added as I made my hand into a large circle. Barb spoke softly, almost to herself. "Yeah, I wonder how that would feel." "Well, we don't have Ed around," I replied, "but Chuck might be able to substitute." My wife quickly responded. "I don't think Lori would be very happy about something like that! You wouldn't either." Obviously, the day's activities and the margaritas were hard at work on our quartet. "Hey, it would just be a little experiment," Lori said with a laugh. "You've already put Chuck in your mouth, Barb. You are welcome to try him out, just once, if Chuck is willing." Chuck gave his "thumbs up" sign and smiled broadly. "I'm available, so long as Ken is okay and willing to share." The trio glanced my way, waiting for my reaction to Chuck's bold invitation. "Well, we've shared a lot already," I began slowly. "If Barb wants to experience a thicker dick, I'm okay with that, so long as I get the same treatment from Lori," I challenged. Now, it was my wife's turn in the barrel. We waited to learn her reaction to my conditional approval. Barb seemed to mull the situation, finally replying. "When would all this take place?" she asked softly, tacitly committing to some sort of a share. Chuck picked up on the semi-agreement. "Well, we're all still a bit salty and sandy from our outing right now. However, since everybody seems to be ready, why don't we all take showers, get all nice and clean, then take it from there?" There being no objection, the experiment began. Lori suggested that she and I shower first, leaving my wife and Chuck to themselves for a while. After a brief silence, Lori took my hand and we headed for the bathroom. "We might as well shower together," Lori said as she turned on the water and began to undress. Silently, I undressed and decided to follow her lead. We soaped each other and I enjoyed running my soapy hands over her petite body. In turn, she soaped me up and spent extra time fondling my balls and semi-stiff cock. She kissed the head, but told me the rest would have to wait until we were dried and ready for some fun. We were on the bed in a serious 69 when I saw my wife and Chuck enter the bathroom and close the door. Barb's hair was already messy and her lipstick smeared, indicating that they had already started their experiment. Lori diverted my attention by swallowing my length and slowly withdrawing with a pronounced sucking sound. Barb and Chuck opened the bathroom door and moved to our bed. Lori was atop my stiff cock in the reverse cowgirl position, working me with snakelike movements when Chuck, on his back beside me, allowed my wife to straddle his midsection and slowly, ever so slowly, she inserted his thick dick into her squishy orifice. I could see the expression on Barb's face as she began to move on Chuck. Her ample tits swayed as she began to set a rhythm, up and down, again and again, and again, her cunt swallowing his entire length. First, her eyes closed. Then she opened them and looked down right into my eyes. "Oh God," my wife murmured as she took him deep inside. "I'm so full," she cooed. "This is amazing." I felt a sharp pang of jealousy for a moment while my fevered brain processed my wife's joy. Then, I realized that seeing her experiencing such pleasure was foremost. I accepted the fact that Chuck was reaching some spots I would never touch, and although I was rather thick, stretching her a bit more than I could. My cock throbbed inside Lori's tight cunt as Barb and I experienced something special. We were both apart and together. I would never feel jealousy again. "Yes, yes, oh yes," Lori moaned. I felt her gush over me as her orgasm went into high gear. It was incredible to recognize that I could bring her such ecstasy with my own substantial equipment. Her words stirred my loins and I quickly filled her with an ample supply of my warm, sticky semen. Hearing Lori had a salutary effect on Barb. She groaned; then gasped. I watched as her tummy went into a spasm, heralding her own climax. Chuck could certainly feel my wife as her vaginal muscles clasped his thick dick. I watched Barb's mouth open and emit a low rasp as he filled her with his spunk. Barb then collapsed onto Chuck's chest, exhausted with her effort. My wife's tits flattened against his body and I watched their breathing move their sweaty forms. Lori continued to ride me until I softened and slipped free of her pussy. She was on her knees, facing away from me, her head bent to the mattress. I saw some of our combined juices ooze from her labia and drip onto my thigh before her tight cunt lips snapped back to seal off the flow. Her puckered, rosy eye seemed to stare back at me. Four sated bodies sprawled on our bed, unmoving for some time before our two women finally squirmed off and together headed for the bathroom. I heard the shower water and knew that they were probably sharing their feelings and comparing notes. Would this be a one-time occurrence, or would they want to repeat our sharing experience again? Time would tell. Sunday morning brought a tacit agreement between the four of us. We enjoyed a nice slow round of lovemaking with our own partners before rising to make coffee and have breakfast. The ability to see another couple fucking next to us raised the level of activity. At times, Lori and Barb held hands while Chuck and I gave them our best efforts. Nobody bothered to get dressed until later in the afternoon, just before Lori and Chuck left for his place. By then, we were all perfectly comfortable being nude together. Two weeks later, we made a second visit to the nude beach, enjoyed the day, then returned to Chuck's for another weekend of sharing and fun with our partners. Spring arrived and our training period ended. I was assigned to Orange and San Diego counties and out to the state line. Barb and I rented a nice apartment near San Clemente. We had to make the move quickly. Chuck got Eastern Washington, Eastern Oregon, and part of Idaho. His assignment created a personal problem. Lori received a promotion in the hospital's lab and she couldn't bring herself to relocate with Chuck. They were not married, and they agreed that it would be best to go their separate ways, while still visiting each other when possible. We hated to see them split up, but dual careers inevitably face such difficulties. Barb kept in touch with Lori while I knew what was going on with Chuck through company communications and informal phone calls. Both Chuck and Lori had strong sexual appetites and it was not too surprising that they eventually drifted into other relationships. Barb finally lost track of Lori. The hospital told Barb that Lori landed a great job managing a lab somewhere back in the Midwest. They couldn't remember where. A year later, Chuck left the company and the word was that he now lived in Germany. Our life became much quieter after we relocated. It was several years and two promotions later before we found ourselves among a group of neighbors who liked to party. That relocation made us appreciate the early education we received from Lori and Chuck. END