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Sheila's Awakening

By: Jerrycurious



CHAPTER ONE

Sheila Phillips lay staring up at the ceiling which was tough since their bedroom was dark. It had been another night of hopefulness, hoping that David would make love to her like he used to. Help her to climax, make love to her in that old familiar way. This would not be the night, however. Once again he had thrust in and out, grunting his way to an ejaculation and then rolled off, kissed her on the cheek and quickly went to sleep. It was all she could do to keep from crying. 

"What had become of them?"she thought. They had been honest to goodness lovers for over 10 years. From the beginning David had been a considerate and thoughtful lover and at the same time erotic and exciting in his lovemaking. He had become more and more successful in his law practice, rising now to junior partner status in the most prestigious law firm in the city. At each step up he had seemed more and more detached from her. Sometimes she wondered if it wasn't partially her fault too. She had been a little prudish from the beginning though she had never denied him sex, and she had enjoyed it too. There were few if any times when David would allow her to not be satisfied. He always made sure that she had a climax.

As these thoughts ran through Sheila's head she absent mindedly began caressing her left breast with her right hand, trying to stop the tingling in her body but only serving to make it more pronounced. She had told herself that she was not going to do this anymore but she knew all along that she would. Despite being a somewhat reserved person she still had a healthy sexual drive. As she touched her nipple the tingling only grew more pronounced. She was wearing a lightweight summer shorty pajama set. The material was very thin and guazy. She had worn it on purpose in order to tempt her husband. It had worked but it had done her no good. She began to pinch her nipple and immediately felt a jolt in her vagina. The old familiar feeling pleased her. She was very horny and she knew that this would be a good masturbation session. 

The leg of her pajama shorts was very baggy making it easy to pull it to the side giving her open access to her vagina. She put her hand on it and she could literally feel the heat radiating from it. She hesitated then cupped her pussy with her hand and could also feel the moisture, She was as wet as she had ever felt herself. This was something else that had given her pause in recent weeks. It seemed as though she just pumped out juice when she got stimulated, more so than ever before. 

She placed two of her fingers inside her pussy and felt the lady juice that it was manufacturing. It was unbelievable. She pulled her two fingers up the length of her slit pulling her moisture up and onto her clitoris. As she touched the little button she groaned softly. It was so sensitive, so ready to help her to the pleasure she so much desired. Slowly and quietly she began to stroke up and down the inside of her lips, returning to her clit to minister to it some more, causing her pussy to clench whenever she hit the little button. She moved up again and this time got ahold of her clit and squeezed a little, causing her to buck her hips up toward her hand. At this point David stirred and turned on to his left side, turning away from her. She froze for a moment, it would not do for him to catch her masturbating. She could not get away from the thought that it was wrong to masturbate though it felt so wonderful. 

Once again she began to pick up the pace, working her clitty, squirming ever so slightly, working toward her climax. She changed to a mild slapping of her clit with her two fingers, causing her to squirm even more. She slowed down slightly, hoping to keep from cumming for a while. She was troubled some by her conscience. She was troubled because she would always start fantasizing and it was usually not David that she fantasized about. They were usually nameless, faceless even, strong young men, men who could perform amazing sexual feats and for extended periods of time. She was now breathing rapidly and picked up the pace of her playing. She was concentrating now on her clitoris, rubbing it firmly and rapidly. Her moisture was so extensive that it was starting to run out of her, dripping down to eventually rest on her anus. She could feel her release approaching. She continued to rub and now inserted two fingers into her love tunnel, pushing firmly, getting in past the second knuckle. She felt filled up and ready to pop. She was even softly grunting in time with little thrusts of her hips. She didn't want David to discover what she was doing but she just couldn't help herself.

"Oh boy, this is going to be a good one," she thought.

Her right hand was flying now and she was clear up against her left hand, the two fingers doing a wonderful job of imitating a penis. It was close now, so very close. Suddenly she felt like there was a warm ball of energy, emanating from her vagina, seeming to shoot out energy, beginning her orgasm and causing her to groan loudly. She couldn't stop and couldn't keep from moaning. It was just too strong and she continued to wiggle the two fingers of her left hand buried in her pussy and at the same time her right hand was a blur, rubbing her clit faster than she had ever done before. The orgasm was so powerful she felt light headed. As she slowed her movements she began to relax. It was NOT as good as David's penis but it had served to relax her, to relieve ,for the present, her sexual tension. Her breathing was returning to normal now, and she began to straighten herself up, pulling the leg of her shorts back to cover her vagina and re-buttoning her top. She paused and caressed both breasts for a moment causing a tingling that made her think she was not done but deciding that she must be. She had been thinking recently that perhaps she should sneak out of bed and go down to the living room and enjoy herself there but she was too afraid that if David found her missing in their bed he would come looking for her and she would be discovered, and in a much more obvious way than in her quiet bedtime play. Sheila sighed, still feeling cheated and quietly drifted off to sleep.

"David!" she shouted up the stairs, time to get up hon. You've only got a little over an hour before court."

David swung his legs over the side of the bed placing his feet upon the floor yawning and stretching as he did so. He saw that his usual morning erection or piss hardon was once again with him. He would take care of that soon. He walked toward the door, then across the hall and into the bathroom. He enoyed the big shower in that bath rather than the smaller one in the master bath off the bedroom. After urinating he turned on the shower, jumped in and prepared to meet the day.

Sheila had stood at the bottom of the stairs, casting an eye upwards. He hadn't seen her when he walked across the hall but she had seen him. Yes, and she had seen the tent in his boxer shorts. It caused a shiver along her spine. She had enjoyed her orgasm last night but it was nothing like her husband making passionate love to her.

David and Sheila enjoyed a light breakfast and conversation during breakfast. She wished him well on his case downtown and he told her what a nice job she had done of planting the petunias the morning before. It was nice but it wasn't as warm as she had hoped for. 

David steered his BMW down the driveway of their elegant but modest home in a very nice section of the city. He soon found himself parking his car at the courthouse where he removed his briefcase from the rear seat of the car and sauntered inside. 

The case today was going to be a messy one. The two senior partners of the firm requested that he handle it himself rather than one of the younger, less experienced members of the law firm. It was an estate case involving his client who upon the death of her mother inherited one half of the estate. The other two children were to inherit the other half giving each only one quarter. It was also a fact that his client had cared for her mother for 8 1/2 years and had given up a very well paying job in order to do so. The estate itself was approximately a two million dollar estate after taxes so there were, he supposed, significant reasons to contest the directions. He felt strongly about the chances of his client being successful in defending the details of the will but he also noted that the decedent had made some conflicting statements to others in her last weeks with regard to the disposition of her possessions. It would probably be very messy.

He met his client, and proceeded toward the courtroom. In moving down the hallway he shook hands with Bill Nelson as well as Howard Bell, fellow attorneys and each representing the other two children, his client's sister and brother. 

They were all in place at three minutes until nine which was good as Judge Andrew L. Feeley was a stickler for being on time and also for all of the intricacies and procedures of the legal system. He was, in other words, a tough as hell judge who ran his courtroom with an iron hand. Judge Feeley entered the chamber at exactly one minute until nine. Everyone arose, Judge Feeley sat down and gaveled the court into session at precisely nine a.m.

The next hour and a half resulted in argument, motion and pleading by each of the three attorneys, each representing a different client. On a couple of occasions Judge Feeley had to gavel one or the other of the lawyers, always in his stern and firm manner. The case was beginning to drone on and at about 10:30 he took a glance at his watch, glanced up and immediately knew that he had made a mistake.

"Are we keeping you from something more important counselor", Judge Feeley inquired.

"No your honor, by no means. I am afraid sir it was just a reflex action and I apologize."

David hoped that this would satisfy the judge.

"Well, I think it's time for a short recess anyway. I will expect to see everyone back here in chambers in exactly twenty minutes", and with that he gaveled, rose quickly and exited the chamber even before anyone else could stand. David headed for the restroom, his morning coffee ready to make a hasty exit from his full bladder.

David washed his hands, checked out his appearance in the mirror and left the restroom. He saw his friends and fellow attorneys Bill Nelson and Howard Bell approaching, looking as if they might have something on their mind. 

"David," Bill stated, " we need to have a talk with you."

"Yes," Howard chimed in, " we have each got a client that are not sure they can go through several days of this, arguing, testifying, driving even more of a wedge between them and their sister."

"Well, so what are you proposing," David questioned, " I mean there's not much else we can do now except hear the case. After all, my client feels entitled to her inheritance and I'm sure will not be in favor of any changes in the percentages. "

"Yes, well we are not talking about changing the percentages," Bill stated, " these kids are just hoping that they can have some of the personal property inside the house. I mean they grew up with these things too. There are individual items that mean a great deal to them. They have each told us that they will agree to the split of the proceeds of the estate settlement, they just want some of the property. It's really not that much."

David thought quickly. This could be a great move, give up a few items of furniture or whatever and avoid all the conflict and hoopla of a full blown court fight. 

"I guess I'll have to run it by my client to see how she feels guys. I'll let you know."

"Well, here's the thing," Howard said, " if she agrees we can inform Judge Hitler - I mean Judge Feeley, and start working on a settlement."

"I agree," David said, " so we'll have to do it in just a few minutes and speaking of that, I'm not willing to be the one that shows up late in that courtroom and we now have eight minutes."

"Just one more thing," Ben interjected, " you know that the old man likes you and since you've been around here longer than either of us we thought maybe you could put it up to him."

"Oh so that's it, you just want me to be the guy who carries the ball."

"Look," Howard said, " you know that we're right. He does regard you pretty highly."

"OK guys, I'll talk to Herr Feeley, I'll take care of it. You realize of course that whatever we work out I'll have to run past my client."

"Oh sure, sure," Bill replied, " we understand that."

As soon as court convened again David rose and addressed the judge. After explaining the possibilities, just as David suspected, Judge Feeley seemed to embrace the idea immediately.

He instructed them to take the rest of the day and return at 9 a.m. the next morning to report their progress.

Bill turned and said, " let's start with lunch guys. Maybe we can get the ball rolling then too." 

" Not me," Howard chimed in, " I gotta meet the wife and sign papers for a new car so I won't be back until about 12:45."

"Well," Bill said, " I guess it's just you and me Dave." as Howard turned and began leaving the courthouse. 

"Where to Bill," Dave inquired, " what sounds good to you today."

"How about Chinese" Bill said.

"Mmm, my favorite Bill. Sounds good to me."

Dave and Bill walked the half block to the China Inn, went inside enjoying the cool air condioned space and were escorted to a table near the bar. The men asked for menus but informed the waiter that they would have a drink or two first before ordering.

In short order each had a drink in their hand and were beginning to relax noticeably. Neither had allowed for the fact that they were drinking on an empty stomach; in Dave's case Bloody Marys and Bill with his Manhattens. Neither of course was intoxicated but each were much more talkative than normal. Bill presented to David the items that both his client and Howard's were asking for. They discussed each item so Dave would know what to tell his client. They hammered out a tentative agreement, pending of course the approval of his own client. They stopped their conversation upon the arrival of their food and each began enjoying their lunch. After lunch, neither could say what caused it but for some strange reason the talk turned to sex. After a few moments Bill could tell from the drift of the conversation that David was apparently not totally happy at home.

"David Phillips" Bill said forcefully, " are you telling me that there are problems in the bedroom? I don't want you to get pissed but your wife is a major league hottie, I mean there are guys who would kill just for one night with her. Oops sorry Dave, I didn't mean to come on so strong. Maybe I need to cut off the Manhattens."

"It's OK Bill," Dave replied, " I don't take any offense. I know she's hot but, well, I don't know it's just like things have gotten a little stale, know what I mean?"

"Boy do I," replied Bill, " Donna and I went through exactly the same thing only we went through it after only about 6 years of marriage. It was really dreary for awhile. All is well now though, and then some."

"That's great Bill, glad to hear it," Dave said, "mind telling me how you guys solved the problem?"

He could have sworn that Bill was blushing.

"I, uh that is, well, I mean it's pretty tough to talk about."

"Oh," Dave replied quickly, "if it's some sort of health problem or you know erection troubles then forget it. That kind of stuff is none of my business."

Howard started to laugh.

"I can assure you it is not that. Just ask Donna, and she'll tell you too. No it has nothing to do with that kind of thing. It's just that we are friends and in the same business here in town and I wouldn't want any of this to get out, you understand Dave."

"Why of course I do," Dave assured him, " listen Bill, anything you tell me, and I mean anything, well it stays with me, OK?"

"Yeah, OK Dave, I guess. Here goes. 

"When we started having our problems, I became convinced that she was playing around on me a little. Not real frequently. See, Donna is really hot and I don't know if I was taking care of her like I should. Well, if you don't fix those things it just gets worse. I got pissed and started paying less attention to her. I had just graduated from law school and it started when I was trying to pass the Bar exam. It took me two tries and I was in no mood for fucking."

David was a little startled at Ben's use of that word. He was usually very proper so he chalked it up to the drinks.

"Finally, when I was ready, she was pissed at me and that was one of the times when I'm pretty sure she was playing. Well, I talked to a buddy that I used to pal around with and that used to cruise for ladies with me in college. He told me that Donna and I needed to open up our marriage a little. I didn't even know what the hell he was talking about."

"What does that mean Bill," Dave asked. 

"Oh, OK here it is. One weekend I convinced her to go with me to a swing club. We went just to watch and see what goes on."

"So you just went and watched,' Dave queried.

" Oh yes, we watched, and we watched, and then we fucked and we fucked."

"You mean each other right?" Dave said.

"Oh yes, at first anyway," Ben answered," but then things got kinda confused. First I found myself in a big chair with a gorgeous brunette on the floor in front of me giving me head. I mean Dave, you can't imagine. It was the greatest blowjob I have ever had, by a long, long way."

Dave just sat there silently, his mouth partly open, not believing what he was hearing.

" I couldn't find Donna at first, I looked in several of their themed rooms. I glanced in the room with a giant TV and there she was on the 60 inch screen. I found out that it was a feed from the next room. I took a look in there and there was Donna getting fucked hard by some older guy and she was really into it."

"Didn't you feel jealous Bill, I mean she is your wife."

"Dave, I don't know exactly how to explain it. I love her dearly, but I got such a charge out of seeing her with someone else. I would never let anyone abuse her but I love to watch someone fuck her. "

"So you guys go to the swing clubs each week?"

"Oh hell no," Bill replied, "we have a group of about 12 to 15 couples that comprise our group. All are professionals and we make sure that they have as much to lose as any of us as far as getting found out. They are really a great group of friends. Yes, sex is involved, but it's about much more than that. If there is a problem you've got 25 to 30 people ready to go to the wall for you and help you in any way they can. 

"You must have some pretty big orgies then," Dave laughed.

"No - no, not everyone is there each week. We go maybe once a month. Of course we have now developed other friends that we may be with at other times. We will usually have 3, 4 maybe 5 couples at one of our get togethers. "

" Wow Bill, that's unbelievable. I mean Donna has always been outgoing and it goes without saying that she's gorgeous but I am stunned. There's no way I could ever get Sheila interested in something like that though."

"I don't know Dave, you might be surprised. Now, we better get finished and get back to the courthouse. We've got twenty minutes. I guess we're going to use the offices that the veteran's group sometimes uses. There are three individual offices and then a conference room so it should be ideal."

Lunch was finished, paid for, and the two attorneys began a quick walk back to the courthouse. Nothing much was said and Dave would probably not have replied anyway. He was deep in thought. Wondering if there was any chance he could get his beloved Sheila interested in a very different lifestyle.

Sheila's Awakening Ch. 02



Sheila quickly finished the breakfast dishes, started a load of wash and settled down on the couch scanning her latest copy of Ladies Home Journal. For some reason she just didn't seem to be able to get into the magazine this particular morning. She thought she knew why but tried to ignore it.

That view this morning of David's cock, tenting his boxers had made her wet. That and the fact that she seemed to be perpetually horny anymore. 

She suddenly recalled the magazines she had squirreled away. David had received 3 Penthouse magazines earlier in the year. Someone had jokingly subscribed to it for him on a trial basis and when he received them he had simply told Sheila to pitch them. She had instead placed them on the top of a cabinet in the laundry room. Why, she did not know. Now she was glad that she had done so. She retrieved them and went back to the couch, curious as to what some people saw in these racy publications.

She moved quickly through the first one, glancing at the photos, appreciating the fact that there was an occasional male shown with one of the busty females but a bit disappointed that they were always flaccid, not erect cocks she thought, then felt ashamed of even thinking that word. 

She had begun to lightly, almost absent mindedly caress her left breast, feeling the familiar tingle. When she saw something particularly stimulating she would give it a light squeeze, eliciting a soft moan from herself. She knew that she was getting even wetter between her legs, enjoying her quiet morning at home by herself. She had startled herself when she realized that she was now enjoying the photos of the girls as much as any guys she could see. This was something that she had never thought of before. She wondered what it would feel like to touch another woman. She gave a little groan as she wondered what it would be like to use her mouth on another woman's genitals. 

She now moved the magazine to her left hand and began to rub her vagina through her clothing. It set off a wave of tingling throughout her body. She realized now that she was getting very turned on by all of this. Sheila finished the first copy and picked up the next magazine and opened it. As she did, it came open at the Forum page. She began to read what she realized were letters from readers to the magazine. She could not believe what she was reading. There were stories of voyeurism, of women loving women, of men taking their wives to adult book stores, of affairs, of threesomes and orgies. It was almost too much for her to comprehend. 

She reached under her gown to touch the crotch of her panties. She couldn't believe how soaked she was. She moved them to the side and touched her clit. She jumped as if she had been shocked. The thrill she had felt told her that she was going to have to masturbate somehow. She had to release this thing that had built up inside her, driven by the images and words she had seen in these magazines. She was happy now that she had saved them.

She spread her legs and scooted down, getting more comfortable. Suddenly, she laid the book down, stood, and removed her panties, tossing them casually on the floor. She felt so slutty, so ready to rub her pussy.

She sat back down, spread her legs, placing one leg over the arm of the couch and began to read again. As she read she rubbed her clit, occasionally dipping her finger down into her pussy, pulling the slickness of her juices back up over her clit, making it lubricated, increasing her pleasure. She was starting to feel really good, but for some reason, she could get to a certain point but not beyond. She felt as she wanted to be riding a cock, but having none she began to think of rubbing against something. 

She arose, went to the bathroom and returned with a heavy bath towel. She placed the towel on the arm of the couch, lifted the hem of her gown and straddled the couch arm bending her left leg and placing it on the couch and her right foot on the floor, facing the rear of the massive piece of furniture. She was glad now that she and David had purchased this big, heavy couch, she would be able to move as hard as she wished without the couch moving around. 

Sheila began to read again as she slowly started to move against the couch arm. She had come upon a really hot letter, one in which the young couple was going to engage in sex with an older couple for the first time. She read of the bosomy female caressing the young wife as the other husband began stimulating the young woman orally. She could just imagine that she and David were the young couple. She began to rub her pussy hard against the couch arm. 

"Oh God," she whispered, " oh my pussy is so hot." 

Keeping up the rhythm, Sheila turned the page and noticed happily that it was a long letter, she would have enough to read hopefully to make her cum. 

She read of the young wife returning the caresses of the older woman. They were in a sixty-nine, licking each other's pussies while the husbands were caressing each other's wife. Finally the men took over, pulling the women away from each other and mounting them, each with the other's wife. The younger woman in the story spread her legs to receive the biggest male organ she had ever seen. Shiela picked up her speed upon reading this. She had a secret desire to experience a big cock but had never been able to admit it. 

Sheila was really getting there now. Slamming her pussy against the couch arm with the towel protecting it from the liquid that was now running out of her pussy. She even began to verbalize.

"Take me, yes take me, put that big cock in and fuck me with it, fuck me hard," Sheila groaned, surprising herself at her wanton behavior. 

"Fuck it baby, fuck my pussy and make me cum, make me cum hard," she gasped. 

Sheila was getting close. Despite the size of their couch she could actually feel it scooting across the floor just a little as she slammed herself hard against the fabric. Harder and harder she pumped herself against it, feeling about to burst.

"Ohhhhh, cum please, make my pussy cum, oh please..........", she was pumping hard now, her lower body almost a blur, unable to read any more of the letter, concentrating on her impending orgasm. Finally it happened.

"Oh yes, oh yes," she nearly screamed, " oh God yes, cumming, cumming, cumming," she chanted, " cumming so hard, so good."

Sheila could feel her pussy twitching, jerking against the towel, making her pulsate all over, cumming harder than ever before in her life.

Everything started to calm, she was breathing as if she had just run a race and in fact she had. She felt so very satisfied, calm and relaxed. This was what she had needed. She now felt complete and serene. She laid her front against the back of the couch and took a deep breath, releasing it very slowly. She felt like taking a nap, right here, in this position but thought better of it. 

Sheila jumped up, grabbing the towel, hoping that she had not soaked through it into the arm of the couch. She looked and she had not. She leaned over and sniffed at it though and there was the definite odor of sex. She would have to use the furniture shampoo on it, just lightly, in order to remove the sex odor. 

In no time Sheila had the room looking great and had also removed any lingering odors of sex. It had been an earth shattering orgasm and at the same time a disturbing one too. What in the world was happening to her? She had never been an actual prude as she and David had done most everything that modern couples do in bed but these new thoughts about lesbian sex, three ways and swapping mates, it was all just too much to think of. 

Sheila hopped in the shower and got presentable then started thinking what she would prepare for her husband for dinner. There was something in the back of her mind all of the time though. She was starting to wonder about her own sanity. That was this preoccupation with all things sexual?

"Honey, I'm home," Dave shouted as he entered from the garage. Something smelled awfully good he thought.

Sheila sauntered into the kitchen, walked to him and embraced him, placing her lips over his, beginning to kiss him aggressively, forcing her tongue into his mouth and beginning to French kiss him passionately.

David broke the embrace, "whoa babe, what is this all about. You sure I'm in the right house," he joked.

"Well, I like that," Sheila replied petulantly, " I was just trying to welcome my hard working husband home from a busy day in court."

"It's OK honey,l was just joking, I very much appreciate the welcome." Dave said smiling. "I don't know what's on the menu but it sure smells good," he said.

"It's just your favorite dish with the boneless chicken and chopped tomatoes. What you're smelling is the green pepper and onion I sauted for the dish. I gotta admit it does smell good doesn't it?"

"Yeah, sure does. Let me wash up and change sweety and I'll be right back down," Dave said as he hurried up the stairs. 

Dinner began and Dave was enjoying the wonderful food. At first there was little conversation and then Sheila asked, " how did the court case go today honey? Did you win?"

"Well, for the most part everyone won today sweetie," Dave replied, " my client will receive half of the entire estate as was specified in the will and she in turn has given a number of personal items from the estate to her brother and sister so it was all settled, the papers were signed and it is now over."

"That's great dear, you won another one."

Well, like I said, in a way everyone won."

"Umm," Dave began hesitantly, " did you think any more about what I said last night. You know, about maybe getting involved with others, as far a sex is concerned?"

Sheila was afraid that David could hear her sharp intake of breath, she had been hoping that this would come up but didn't know how to do it herself.

"I don't understand how you could do this. I mean you can't just call someone up and tell them that you want to go to bed with them can you," Sheila asked.

"No," Dave replied, " but I know some people who have a group and they meet occasionally to enjoy each others' company if you know what I mean."

"What!", Sheila nearly shouted, " how can you know people like that?"

"Now wait a minute, I've not been doing anything behind your back, you're not going to believe this but when I had lunch with Bill Nelson somehow the discussion got around to swinging and he told me that he and his wife, though having a great marriage, got a little tired of the same old thing and got involved with a group of people that enjoy as he called it the lifestyle.He said they have become great friends with them. Says that they have a wonderful time socially as well as playing."

Sheila was shocked. She knew Bill and Donna pretty well and never would have believed it. " You mean that Donna lets other guys, you know, make love to her?"

"No Sheila, that's not what I mean. We may as well get this straight right now. I don't want to make love to someone else and I don't want anyone else making love to you."

For a split second Sheila was mentally starting to panic. Just when she was getting hot to do something like this was David getting cold feet?"

"It's not making love, it's fucking. Bill Nelson says the exact same thing. That's why they still have such a solid marriage. He says it has nothing to do with love when they get together with their friends, it has everything to do with fucking."

"Mmm, I see," said Sheila, as she took another bite of the casserole. She couldn't jump up and say let's do it, she had to have the appearance at least of resisting the idea.

"I don't know honey, I just don't know. I would have to think about it. OK?"

"Sure thing, at least you're considering it. "

The remainder of the meal was consumed in silence, both of them thinking about exactly the same thing. 

Shiela was antsy all evening, wanting to go upstairs and go to bed with her husband, David, on the other hand seemed to be engrossed in everything else. Normally, television didn't interest him that much. 

Sheila went upstairs and changed into one of her shorty pajama outfits. She quickly grabbed her nail scissors and proceeded first to remove the thread in the leg band of the bottoms. This resulted in the leg opening being much larger. Then she removed the little lace top from the front of the upper part of the outfit. This would result in a great deal of cleavage being shown. She donned her newly remodeled pajamas and descended the stairs.

Sheila arranged herself on the couch while David continued to be engrossed in his newspaper. She tugged on her top to reveal the maximum amount of cleavage. She next moved her left leg out slightly then made sure that the leg of her pajamas was pulled out too giving him a straight shot at her pussy. Finally she spoke.

" The news sure is pessimistic tonight isn't it? She asked.

Dave looked up to answer her and froze. "Uhh, I aah yeh I mean yes I guess it is."

Sheila almost laughed out loud at his reaction. He had not yet taken his eyes off her pussy as she realized that with her leg out like it was her pussy was probably winking at him. 

" I was really reading actually and I um, I guess I wasn't paying attention to what they were saying.

It was all Sheila could do to keep from laughing.

Finally David stood, dropped his newspaper on the chair and approached her, all the time alternating between staring at her pussy and her breasts which were dangerously close to popping out of the top of her pajamas. 

" What are you doing sweetheart?" Sheila asked as David approached, dropped to the floor in front of her and pulled the leg of her pajamas a little farther to the side. 

"I'm getting ready to lick that delicious looking pussy, is that OK?" he said, " or would you rather I fuck it?"

Sheila was so turned on now, this was going to be hot.

"Oh David, that's pretty naughty, what you are saying. You usually don't talk like that, what's got into you."

"No, it's what's going to get into you babe, and the what is me. I mean let's face it, first of all I get a racy story from Bill today about him and his wife's sex life, then we talk and you indicate that at least you will think about it, now I look and my wife is showing me most of her tits and I can see pink up the leg of her pajamas and you wonder what has gotten into me. I think you know what has gotten into me dear."

With that he leaned down and licked the entire length of her slit ending at her clit. She let out a little yelp and opened her legs even more. 

"Oh yes David, that feels so good. You make my pu... vagina feel so hot."

"It's a pussy baby, a pussy. Can't you even say the word?"

"Mmmm, yes dear, yes I can say it, you make my pussy hot, so hot, and I can't wait till you fuck it. Fuck my pussy baby, fuck it good."

Dave was on fire now. He loved this new Sheila, this bold and uninhibited Sheila. 

He stood and pulled his wife to her feet. 

"What sweetie? she asked, "what do you want/"

"Here," he said, and pulled her bottoms down to her ankles and had her step out of them. "C'mere," he said and pulled her to the end of the couch, "bend over the arm he asked," with that he dropped his pants, removed his t-shirt and moved up close. He place the head of his now engorged cock at the entrance to her pussy and pushed. She was sopping wet and he had no difficulty going balls deep into her.

"Mmmm, baby, your cock feels enormous tonight," she said, it feels so good in my pussy." 

Dave was pounding away, loving the way her pussy was juicing, aware that she was actually dripping and that it was landing on the arm of the couch.

Sheila too was aware that her pussy juice was landing on the arm of the couch. It was all she could do to keep from laughing. She had gone to so much trouble this morning trying to get the pussy smell off of the couch and now look at her. She could have saved herself the trouble.

Dave reached around and pulled her top down releasing her big tits. He could look around her enough to see them flopping around, the nipples looking like small bullets. She was obviously very turned on. 

"Oh baby," he said,"you feel so good. Your pussy is so wet but it's really hot, hotter than I've ever felt it. What have you been doing today?"

Sheila was a little startled by his question then quickly realized that it was just a rhetorical question, there was no way he could have any idea what she had done.

Dave reached around and started massaging her breasts as he continued to pound her beautiful pussy. Since she had never had children she was a really snug fit. Not necessarily what one would describe as tight but certainly very snug. He could feel the beginnings of an orgasm. He knew it wasn't too far away but he wanted Sheila to cum too. He moved his right hand away from her breast, found her clit and started to massage it.

"Unnn, oh yes sweetheart, I love it when you play with my pussy. Oh baby that feels sooooo good."

"Are you thinking about letting someone else fuck you baby?" 

"Oh yes David, yes. I, I think I want to. I think I want to do it."

Dave was overjoyed and terribly stimulated. He was really deep fucking her now, pounding her pussy as never before.

"Baby, you don't know how much that turns me on. This is so hot! Do you really mean it, are you really going to do it?"

"Yes David, yes, oh I promise baby, I'm gonna let someone else fuck my pussy, would you like to see that?"

Sheila was getting into it now too. She was going to cum and she was going to cum hard. All of this talk had turned on like crazy. She was slamming herself back against her husband as he humped harder and harder. She could feel the perspiration dripping off of him and landing on her back. 

"Oh Sheila, oh my god girl, you are making me so hot. I'm gonna cum baby, gonna cum."

He could feel his wife's pussy starting to quiver and tighten. He knew she was about to cum herself. 

"It's getting close David, it's gonna cum soon, oh yes here it cums, here it cums!", Sheila literally screamed as her orgasm swept over her.

At the same time Dave grunted and began shooting strings of cum up into her pussy and beyond, "oh yes baby," he said, "oh baby I'm cumming too!!!! he shouted, continuing to shoot small amounts of cum from his cock. 

They both paused, breathing hard, Dave spoke first, " Wow baby, that was really good. You're so hot, you're gonna make someone feel really lucky one of these days."

With that Sheila stiffened slightly. She wanted to do it, she really did. That is all she had been thinking about recently but there was still an element of fear or uncertainty too. 

"You haven't changed your mind have you?" Dave inquired.

"No", Sheila replied hesitantly, "no honey, I haven't changed my mind. It's just a little tough to get used to the thought. How soon are we going to do it?"

"Well I'm not sure. I'll have to talk to Bill and I want to do it in a quiet way. We're not going to broadcast it. Of course I don't think we have to worry about that. In a town that gossips as much as this one does and in the position I'm in to hear every rumor in town, I never heard a whisper about their group."

Sheila began to slowly put her pajamas back on smiling at her beloved David. This was going to be a big change in their lives. As long as they could continue to talk to each other and be honest with each other it would all be OK. She began to wonder, to wonder" who would be first, would he be a good lover, would he have a big cock?" Sheila couldn't believe these thoughts. A week ago she never would have imagined such a thing. Life had suddenly become very, very interesting.

Morning brought no lessening of the sexual tension that Sheila had been feeling since last night. She had even had some difficulty in sleeping, finding it impossible to get their plans out of her mind. David had quickly eaten and left for the office. Sheila felt certain that is was his intention to put their plans in motion as soon as possible. 




Sheila's Awakening Ch. 03



Dave couldn't believe that he was discussing this, such a personal matter, with someone who was a friend, yes, but not that close. 

"So what do you have in mind Dave," Bill Nelson inquired, " I mean do you guys want to come to our next party, would you rather just get together with Donna and me or maybe another couple or two, what's your thoughts?"

"Mmmm, well, I guess we hadn't thought that far ahead Bill. Let me talk to Sheila about it. I'm thinking that we would probably prefer just a small group. While I'm at it Bill, just how does it all play out? I mean, you don't just walk in and start taking off your clothes do you?"

"No, no," Bill laughed, "Dave, it starts out just like any other party. We usually have a drink or two though no one drinks very much, doesn't help in the sex department, know what I mean? ", and with that he winked at Dave.

"Oh, ok," Dave replied, " so you just stand around and talk and get to know each other but how does anyone know that, well that it's time to get down to business?"

"Well, first of all Dave, don't think of it as some kind of routine. If you do that it will just seem like some sort of chore. We start out and usually a couple will get into a conversation and they just begin to gravitate away from the crowd and things just flow naturally."

"You mean everyone's not in the same room having sex together," Dave asked.

"Well, there are times when it's a little more like an orgy," Bill laughed, " I mean New Year's Eve was pretty wild but that is the exception.

"Well, if we're ready to do this, how soon would we get together with everyone," Dave asked.

"Oh, I don't know," Bill replied, I think we could get a few together for this weekend since it's only now just Monday. What kind of a number were you thinking of Dave, I mean how many couples?"

"Well, how about Sheila and I, you and Donna and well, I don't know, maybe two other couples."

"OK, that sounds good for a first session, now we should find out if there are any unusual rules or anything that the two of you do not want to do so I can tell our prospective party attendees."

Well," Dave answered, " the only things I can think of is that we don't do anal, pain or any golden showers or anything."

"OK, that sounds reasonable because we don't get into any watersports either. We also don't permit pain and no means NO. There's just one thing Dave, you said that you weren't interested in another woman but that you wanted to be with her. That means that you are probably talking about everyone in the same room then."

"Do you think there will be a problem with that," Dave asked.

"Oh no, it will just have to be explained to everyone and they can decide if that's OK with them or not."

Bill glanced at his watch, " oh man, I gotta get going. I've got an appointment in 20 minutes. I'll give Donna a call this afternoon and she can get the ball rolling. This will be fun for her, I know."

Dave and his friend Bill paid their lunch checks and left. Both were looking forward to what they felt sure would be a fun weekend.

Dave worked through the afternoon trying to concentrate on a brief that he needed in two days. He would be OK for awhile and then suddenly find himself thinking about the weekend and whether or not he and Sheila would actually go through with it. He had become so certain that this was what he wanted to do but now began to wonder if he was getting cold feet. Suddenly he was startled by the ringing of his telephone. It was Maxine, his secretary, telling him that Bill Nelson was on the line for him.

"That's fine Maxine, put him on."

"Hey Dave, it's Bill, were you hard at work," he asked with a chuckle.

"Oh just working on a brief and trying to keep my mind on things, if you know what I mean, " Dave answered. 

"Yes, " Bill Nelson laughed, " I remember what it was like our first time. Well, Donna just called......"

Dave felt his breath catch.

"And she says that everything is all set. There will be you and Sheila, Donna and me and two other couples. Sound OK to you?"

"Yes, yes that sounds fine. I mean if Sheila is still really serious about everything I don't see how she can object to that," Dave said.

"Uh, there is just one thing Dave, I've got to run this past you. These are all people we've been with a number of times. Donna made sure that they were all the most respectful, low key, non-aggressive people that we know. There is just one thing though that I have to tell you. One of the couples is an inter-racial couple."

Dave didn't react at first, it was taking a few moments to register with him.

"You still with me Dave?", Bill inquired.

"Huh, oh yeah, just trying to think what you mean. You mean one of them is of another race?"

"Yes Dave, that's it. Sondra's husband Ben is black. I just thought that I should give you some advance warning in case you or Sheila would have an objection."

"Well," Dave said, "we have never talked about anything like that and I know she's never been with anyone of another race but she's not prejudiced so I don't suppose there will be any problem."

"Well, you run it by her Dave and be sure and let me know if there are any objections."

"OK Bill, I sure will, and I thank you very much for getting everything rolling so quickly," Dave replied.

"No problem buddy, take it easy and I'll talk to you later."

The drive home was an interesting one for Dave. He would force himself to think about something else but his thoughts kept drifting back to the coming weekend. He had learned from Bill that everything was set but now he had to talk to Sheila about it. He had been thinking off and on all afternoon about just how to bring it up to her.

He had opened up the sunroof on the BMW and was enjoying the ride on this very warm but pleasant day. 

When he got home Sheila wasn't there. She had left a note to the effect that she had ordered and gone to pick up a pizza for their dinner and would fix them both a salad as soon as she got home.

Dave took the opportunity to jump into the shower for a quick wash and to get into something a little more comfortable. 

"David," she shouted, "honey ,are you home?"

"Yeah babe, just got out of the shower, be down in a second."

Sheila busied herself preparing their salads and drinks. It had become a tradition that Monday night's dinner would be pizza and salad.

Dave walked quietly into the kitchen, walked over and embraced his wife from behind, placing his hands on her breasts and pushing himself up tightly against her ass. "Mmmm, you feel good. Is it OK if I feel you up till your husband gets home?"

"Sure," she said, " I love to play around when my husband's not here," she giggled.

"Maybe I can fuck you before he gets home," Dave suggested.

He could see Sheila blush when he said that. She had an adventuresome streak and had agreed that they would do some swinging but he was beginning to wonder if she would actually go through with it.

He released her, turned her around and kissed her firmly on the lips. " You look very fetching tonight Mrs. Phillips. Sure hope that husband of yours won't be home for a long time," he teased.

Sheila kissed him back, smiling, " Glad you're home sweetie, how was your day?"

"Oh, pretty good actually," Dave replied, " how was yours?"

Oh mine was fine," Sheila replied, " just the usual housework and Monday is wash day you know."

"I don't understand why we don't just hire someone to do the housework and everything. It's not like we can't afford it."

"I have to do something David, you don't want me getting bored do you?"

"No," Dave replied, " we can't have that."

They ate their pizza and salad, continuing the conversation, Dave not being able to get up the courage to tell his wife about their weekend plans. Finally after they had eaten their fill and had sat back relaxing he decided that the time was at hand.

"Uh honey, remember what we agreed we were going to do, I mean, you know, getting together with other people for a little physical enjoyment?"

He saw Sheila blush visibly as he posed the question.

"Yes, I remember, why?"

"Well Bill Nelson called me today and he said that there is an evening planned for this weekend at their house and they are expecting us. Is that OK?"

Sheila could feel her stomach doing flip flops. She couldn't say no. Not after they had discussed it and agreed that they wanted to do this. Actually, she had been thinking about it and decided that it really did sound exciting. It was just a little scary though.

She gulped and then said...."Sure, I guess that's OK. I know I'm gonna be nervous but, sure, that's OK."

Dave was inwardly celebrating, not knowing if when push came to shove she would actually go through with it and was a little surprised at how easily she had answered.

" Bill said it will just be a small group, no more than 2 or 3 other couples. He said that Donna picked them all because they are easy going, respectful and nice."

"Well, that's good, I'm glad they were selective," Sheila replied, " I just hope I won't freak out or anything."

"Don't worry Sheila," Dave said, " you'll be fine, we'll both be fine. It'll just be a nice relaxing evening. An exciting evening I hope, but relaxing."

After the dishes were done and the evening paper had been read, Dave decided an evening of lovemaking might be in order. He was really primed after all the day's planning. Shortly they were locked in an embrace.

"Are you going to be jealous if you see me with someone else David," Sheila asked.

"Jealous, no I don't think so. I'll probably be too turned on to be jealous."

"And are you going to enjoy one of the other ladies who come to the party?" she asked.

"No babe, I don't plan on it anyway. You see, I can't really explain it but I'm not turned on by the the thought of being with someone else. I'm incredibly turned on though at the thought of watching you with someone else."

"There's just one thing David, will you stay with me, I mean hold my hand or caress me or something while it's happening? I just don't think I could go off to another room or something."

"Well, I told Bill that you would want me to be with you and he said it was OK. He said they will just use one big room. They have a finished basement and it is one big room, all carpeted, furniture, TV, everything."

They were lying across the bed as they talked and at this point Sheila reached across, took Dave's hand and placed it on her left breast.

The remainder of the evening was spent in passionate lovemaking. Sheila had several orgasms which was not usual for her, and Dave came twice. He felt sure it was because of the evening's conversation and the pending weekend activity. He was spooning her as they both fell asleep, both of them thinking of the coming party.

It seemed to Dave that the week just crawled. He could not keep from thinking about the weekend and the way that Sheila fumbled around, dropping things, forgetting to do things, he was pretty sure that she too was having problems keeping her mind off of what they were about to experience.

Bill Nelson called him on Friday to make sure that everything was still a go.

"There will be a total of eight of us Dave," Bill stated, " you and Sheila, Donna and I, Tony and Nell Donaldson, and Ben and Sondra Tate. Ben is the black guy. You did tell Sheila about him didn't you?"

Dave hesitated for a moment before answering, " well ,no, actually I didn't."

"What," Bill asked incredulously, " are you just going to wait and let her see for herself?"

"Here's what I think," Dave said, " I think if I make a big deal out of it beforehand she might start to feel like it's something she shouldn't do. If it just happens, I think she will feel like it's no big deal."

"Well, l I sure hope you know what you're doing," Bill said.

Friday evening found both Dave and Sheila in anticipation of the next evening's activity. Sheila hinted that she would like to have sex but Dave was determined not to. He wanted both of them in a heightened state of excitement at the Nelson's party.

The trip to Bill and Donnas' was driven almost entirely in silence. Dave knew that he was a little nervous in anticipation of what was to come and he felt sure that Sheila was too.

Donna answered the doorbell with a smile and a "hello to the Phillips. Come on in kids."

Donna was dressed in a tight cotton top with a ton of cleavage showing. She had on a pair of tight shorts that left pretty much nothing to the imagination.

Bill approached from behind her with a giant smile on his face.

"Hi guys, glad you're here. I was just getting ready to head downstairs, c'mon. Donna can be the greeter up here. I'll show you the playroom."

Sheila had her arm on his and he could feel her stiffen a little at the word playroom but then she seemed to relax.

The basement family room was gorgeous. It was also big. It appeared to be about 20 ft. wide and nearly 30 ft. long. The entire area was carpeted with the kind of carpet that you felt would just let you sink in to your knees. The room was lighted with indirect lighting. There were three large couches placed in a half circle and there was a giant flat screen TV at the end of the room. There was a beautiful built-in bar at the other end.

"How about a drink you two?" Bill inquired.

"Maybe just a wine cooler or something," Dave replied. "Sheila's not much of a drinker and for that matter neither am I."

"That's another thing you will discover about our friends Sheila, you won't see any heavy drinking. For one thing, it doesn't help with the performance. You know what I mean? As he said that, Bill winked at Sheila. She could feel her face reddening. She sure hoped she could enjoy herself tonight without getting too embarrassed.

"Here you go Dave, and here's yours Sheila, and here comes our next guests. Guys, I want you to meet Tony and Nell Donaldson, Tony and Nell, this is David and Sheila Phillips."

The two men shook hands while the ladies embraced, then Nell planted her boobs, which were quite large, in Dave's chest and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. Dave was a little surprised and turned to see that Tony had embraced Sheila and planted a kiss on her lips. Tony lingered there for a moment or two and Dave was surprised to see that Sheila didn't object. He guessed that she was adjusting to the entire scene already. Nell and her husband each grabbed a wine cooler and relaxed on the other couch. Tony was short but very muscular with black hair. He appeared in great shape. Nell was dark haired also with almost an Italian look. She was a little curvy, not fat by any means, just voluptuous.

"So, now I don't want to be too forward but I hear that this is your first time, uh, getting together with others," Tony smiled as he spoke.

He was addressing Sheila but Dave started to speak as he was sure that Sheila was too backward to talk.

"Yes it is. We've talked about it though," Sheila continued, " and we decided that it was time we did something to keep the magic going. You know, a little excitement in our relationship."

Dave was shocked that Sheila was so outgoing with strangers like this particularly with the subject being discussed. It couldn't be the wine as she had only taken a couple of sips.

Just then Bill appeared on the stairway again.

"OK gang, here's our last couple. This is Ben and Sondra Tate. Ben and Sondra, this is Sheila and Dave Phillips," he continued, " and these other two bums you already know," he said chuckling.

Donna had followed them down the stairway and the eight of them settled in on the couches, each with a wine cooler in hand. 

Dave had watched Sheila closely as she realized that one of the eight of them was a black man. He had hoped that he would not see panic on her face and was pleased to see her eyes sparkling as she looked Ben up and down. Ben was not extremely dark but was very obviously African-American. He was a little taller than Dave and Dave was six feet tall. He was also very well developed, as if he may have lifted weights regularly.

Ben moved gracefully over to where Dave and Sheila were sitting.

"Good evening Sheila, I'm pleased to meet you," he said as he took Sheila's hand softly in his. He then turned, reached out and shook Dave's hand.

"Dave, it's great to meet you," Ben said, " I understand that you are also an attorney. Hope that doesn't mean that I have to be careful what I do tonight."

"No way," Dave laughed, " I'm just here as Dave, wanting a good time, nothing else."

"Great," said Ben, " we usually have a very good time here at Bill and Donnas'."

"Dave, your wife is beautiful woman," Ben said, looking all the time at Sheila. This caused Sheila to blush like a schoolgirl.

"Thank you Ben," said Sheila, " that's very nice of you to say," she commented with a smile.

Dave was once again surprised that Sheila had reacted this way. For a moment Dave wondered if she was going to like this scene a little too much. He decided that she was just being social and that pleased him.

The pace was starting to quicken. Dave looked across the room and there was Tony embracing Donna from behind with his hands up under her shirt. It was obvious that Donna was not wearing a bra as her nipples were about to punch a hole in her top. She was smiling , with her eyes closed, moving her ass against the front of his pants.

Dave had to turn sharply to his left to see what Bill was doing and discovered that he was on his knees with his hand under Sondra's skirt. Sondra had relaxed back against the couch and now spread her legs wide.

Dave could see that she was not wearing panties and Bill now had open access to her pussy. Bill leaned forward and began to tongue her slit. Ben had wandered over and put his hands down his wife's top and was pinching her nipples. 

He looked back to Donna and she had removed her shorts. Tony had taken off her top and began sucking on her nipples which were now enormous. He was surprised to see Nell walk over, get on her knees and begin licking Donnas' clit. "Oh Lord," he thought, " If Sheila sees this she will freak."

He glanced at his wife and discovered that Sheila was watching the action with interest. She seemed especially fascinated by Nell and Donna. He decided that she was mesmerized by all the action as she slowly moved her hand under her skirt. He could tell that she was lightly stimulating herself.

"Honey, let me do that for you," Ben said softly to Sheila. Sheila looked at him blankly for a second, then smiled and pulled her skirt up around her waist.

As Dave watched Ben moved to his knees and very gently started to massage Sheila's pussy through her panties. Sheila had worn the light blue ones that always drove Dave crazy. Dave raised up a bit and looked and could see that her panties were soaked thru.

He looked across the room and Tony had bent Donna over the arm of the couch and entered her from behind. He was pumping away forcefully as Nell sucked on her tits.

He turned toward Bill again and discovered that Bill was now completely nude as was Sondra. He was sitting on the couch with Sondra straddling him, impaled on his cock and pumping away. He decided that Sondra had one of the hottest asses he had seen in a long time.

He realized that in the cock department he was in good shape. Tony was about the same size as Dave and Bill was a little smaller though it was obvious that he knew what to do with it.

The room was beginning to fill with both the noises and aroma of unbridled sex. He felt his own cock through his trousers and realized that he was hard as a rock. He maneuvered it so that it would be a little more comfortable. The room was really starting to rock now. His friends, including his new friends, were banging away like crazy. Suddenly he realized that he hadn't checked on Sheila. He turned to look and actually gasped.




Sheila's Awakening Ch. 04



Sheila was obviously excited but at the same time had that "deer in the headlights" look. She glanced over at Dave with a hungry look in her eye but had also a pleading expression on her face. Dave slid from the couch onto the floor, kissed her lightly on the cheek and took her hand.

Sheila looked at him and softly said; " I love you David."

"I love you too sweetheart, but I want you to relax and enjoy yourself. I'll be right here with you.

At this Sheila seemed to relax. She gazed at Ben and very slightly nodded her head. Ben moved closer to her.

" You look so large Ben, I hope I can handle that thing OK."

"Relax," Ben said, " we're in no hurry, we've got all night if necessary. I want to fuck you in the worst way Sheila, but I want it to be good for you too.'

Ben took hold of his cock and began sliding the head of it up and down in her cunt, her pussy soaking him in her juice. She was so wet that Ben was sure she would have no problem handling him. His cock was thoroughly soaked . He moved it up and began rubbing the head against her clit. Sheila started to hump back against him, her breath coming in short bursts.

"oooh, oooh, she gasped, oh yes!" 

Ben leaned over and began to kiss Sheila lightly on the neck. He kissed her chin, then down into the hollow of her neck, she shivered at the touch of his lips on her neck.

Ben was at the same time continuing to move the head of his cock slowly up and down in her slit, making her groan.

Sheila was now humping hard, moving her pussy against Ben's cock getting if possible even wetter.

" OK baby," Ben whispered, now we gotta work this thing into that beautiful little pink pussy of yours."

"Oh yes, Ben, yes. Please don't hurt me though, don't hurt me."

" Sheila, there's no way I'm gonna do that. Dave would never allow that anyway. Just relax honey, just relax and let things happen."

Ben moved the head of his cock inside her lips, pushing just enough to start her pussy to open up. Sheila groaned, it felt so big but also so good.

"Mmmmm, yes Ben, push it in, just go slow. Mmm, feels good Ben, feels really good."

Ben was encouraged by her to push a little more. He had about 3 inches in now and was moving it in and out slowly enjoying the feel of her velvety pussy, anticipating when he could slide it all in. Sheila was moving with him even more now, pumping her ass up off the floor, meeting him at each thrust.

"That's it baby," Ben said, "move that ass. Fuck it up against me baby, move your pussy on my cock. "

Ben suddenly realized that he had a good 6 inches in her now and she was handling it just fine. He decided to push it a little more."

"Nnnnh, oh wow, oh Ben, it's really in me now. It's so big. Sheila looked at Dave, giving him a slight smile.

"Honey, it's so big," she said to David, " It's bigger than anything I've ever had in there. It's bigger even than my dildo."

Ben decided to go for it. He eased forward and pushed slowly but firmly. Finally he felt his balls up against her cunt and his dick bottom out against her cervix. Man he was really in her now. He began to pick up the pace, fucking her with a little additional force.

"Oh David," she said to her husband, "oh honey, it's so big, so big. Unnngh, oh wow, oh it's so good.

Dave realized that she had let go of his hand. She was smiling at Ben. 

"It's so good Ben, so good. Fuck me baby, fuck me."

Dave was shocked at her language. It was obvious that Sheila was in a different world now.

At this point Ben was starting to really pound Dave's wife. He could hear the squishing of Ben's big cock moving in and out of Sheila's pussy and the sound of his big balls slapping up against her.

"Unnngh, unnngh, fuck it baby, fuck that white pussy with that big black cock. Oh Ben it's wonderful, it feels so good baby, so damn good. You like that white pussy?"

"Oh yes baby, yes. I love that white pussy."

"You like that big black cock baby? You like havin my big black cock in that little pink pussy?"

"Yessss, yes, Ben, I love that big black cock. Fuck it, fuck it hard Ben," Sheila almost shouted. "Oh fuck me Ben, I think I'm gonna cum. Fuck it hard baby, oh fuck it hard."

Dave realized that the entire room was watching now. All of them entranced by the show in front of them. 

Just then Dave felt someone tugging the zipper down on his shorts. He looked quickly to find Nell, smiling at him, her big tits pointed right at him. He cooperated with her, raising his hips off the floor so that she could slide his shorts and boxers off of him. His cock bobbed in the air, harder than he had ever seen it. She took hold of it gracefully, lowering her mouth to engulf it.

"Oh God, baby that feels good," Dave hissed, " just do me Nell, I'm about to pop already."

Nell smiled, even with her mouth full of cock and began to move slowly up and down the length of Dave's tool , first sucking and then loosening up and working her tongue on it as she continued to move her mouth on him. She gazed at him, her eyes locked on his. He was a very handsome man and she was feeling very turned on doing him. She loved to suck cock. She enjoyed pussy too but she loved to suck cock!

Dave turned his head to glance at his wife since she was now making so much noise it was impossible to ignore her.

"Oh Ben, fuck it hard honey, fuck it hard. I'm getting there Ben, I'm gonna cum soon. Oh I love that cock. It's really stretching me but it feels soooo good. "

Ben drew most of the way out of Sheila's pussy and then rammed it back in. Sheila let out a whoosh of air as he did so.

" Oh God, Ben, do that , do that sweety."

Ben continued to nearly pull out and then shove it hard back in, feeling himself bottom out against her cervix. It wasn't gonna take much more of this and he was going to cum too.

Suddenly Sheila looked at Dave and grabbed his nearby ankle. She had the most sensual look on her face that Dave had ever seen.

"David, oh honey I'm gonna cum. Baby I'm gonna cum hard. Ben's fucking me so good honey."

Ben now picked up the pace, banging her harder than ever. He could feel her beginning to tense up. It wouldn't be long now. The entire room was quiet, all of them watching Ben and Sheila.

"Oh yes, oh yesss, here it cums, here it cums......ohhhh God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming...... Oh gimme that cock Ben, cum in me baby, shoot your cum in me!!"

Ben could feel his balls tightening and that old familiar feeling in his balls. He felt it starting to move, preparing to bathe her pussy in his sperm.

"Here it is baby, here it is," Ben growled, " take it baby, take it all."

With that he began to shoot. He could fell jets of cum souirting into her.

"Oh David, I can feel Ben cumming. He's shooting it way up in there, I can feel it so good. Oh, Ben it's so good. I'm cumming a little bit again too."

At this, Dave could feel his cock twitching, he glanced at Nell, she knew what was coming and she was ready. Suddenly his cock jerked in her mouth and his sperm crashed into the back of her throat. He was cumming more rapidly than normal, pumping like crazy into her hot and velvety mouth. He was looking at his wife as he came and was shocked to see Sheila and Ben locked in a French kiss, swapping tougues, Sheila with her hands on the sides of Ben's face. It was the most erotic scene he had ever watched.

Nell had swallowed it all and was now lightly licking the tip of his cock, catching the last few drops.

"Thanks for letting me do that Dave, it was yummy."

"No kiddo," Dave said, " that was my pleasure and believe me I mean my pleasure."

"Thank you for letting me have some time with your wife Dave," Ben said with a smile, " she is a very hot lady."

"I agree Ben," Dave answered, " and she's even hotter now in my opinion."

"Let me get us another cooler," Ben said, walking away.

"Are you happy with what went on David," Sheila questioned, " was it what you thought it would be?"

"No," Dave answered, " it was way more than I thought it would be. You were so hot Sheila, I couldn't believe it."

Dave reached over and put his hand on her shoulder. He leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"You are an incredible lady, do you know that?"

"Thank you sweetheart. You know David, I came tonight with the thought that I was doing this for you. That I would put up with it to make you happy. Well, something funny happened. I've never been so turned on in my life. I loved every minute of it darling, every last minute. There's just one problem."

" What baby, what's the problem?" Dave asked.

" There is a river of cum running out of me and I'm afraid I'm gonna damage Donnas' carpet," she said with a giggle.

Dave looked and indeed there was what looked like a small lake of sperm that had leaked from her well used pussy.

"Oh wow'" Dave exclaimed, " you're right. Maybe we should say something to Donna."

" Well, I've glanced over near the chair and over on top of the couch and I see the same thing so I don't think it would be any surprise to Donna or Bill."

After looking where she had said he was in agreement. This was apparently a regular occurance.

Dave and Sheila were both surprised at the fact that no one was putting their clothes back on. Nell had her red thong on only because she had never removed it. As a matter of fact, Nell was the only one in the room that had not experienced an orgasm. She seemed to still be enjoying her evening however.

Just then Ben appeared with a wine cooler for each of them.

"Here we go guys," he said as he hand one first to Sheila and then to Dave." Here's to the rest of the evening," at that he lifted his cooler to them and smiled.

The three of them sat chatting for a time, enjoying their wine and the conversation. Soon Bill and Donna walked over and took a seat on the couch.

"Hello guys, you sure got into the rhythm of the evening. I was hoping you wouldn't get scared off and boy you sure didn't, " Donna laughed.

Sheila realized that she was blushing now, reacting to Donnas' words.

"Hey Sugar," Donna said, " I didn't mean to embarrass you. I'm sorry."

"No Donna, it's OK, I'm just still trying to get used to everything," Sheila replied.

Dave realized that with Bill and Donna on the couch he was right on eye level with Bill and Donnas' genitals. It was virtually impossible not to look. 

Sheila had come to the exact same realization. Why was it then that instead of looking at Bill's cock she couldn't take her eyes off Donnas' shaved pussy.

Conversation was flowing all over the room. Everyone was relaxed and enjoying themselves. The wine was working and no one was intoxicated but were just very relaxed. After a while Sheila realized she needed to use the restroom. She quietly wiggled back into her panties and buttoned up her shirt, no bra. She got up and walked to the bathroom just off the basement only to discover that it was occupied. She turned around and immediately ran into Nell. Nell was topless and her big cannons mashed into Sheila's lightly covered ones.

"What's the matter honey, somebody already in there?" Nell inquired.

"Yes I guess so," Sheila replied, " Is there another bathroom down here?"

"No, we can go upstairs, c'mon."

As Sheila followed Nell up the stairs she realized that she was getting turned on by watching Nell's beautiful undulating ass. She could feel her pussy lubricating. Why was she so turned on suddenly by women?

"Here we are," Nell said, " you'll love Donnas' bathroom. She's a great decorator."

"Oh wow," Sheila said as she walked into Donnas' bathroom. 

Without thinking Sheila slid her panties down, sat down and began to pee. She noticed Nell sort of dancing on one foot, then the other. She must have to go bad, she thought.

"Sorry Nell, I didn't mean to jump in ahead of you, it wasn't very polite of me. After all, you were first up the stairs."

"No problem babe, this way I get to watch you pee," Nell said quietly, looking intensely at Sheila.

Sheila could feel her face flushing. It was almost as if Nell was flirting with her. She smiled, wiped quickly, stood up and flushed. She walked toward the door as if to leave, worried that she was enjoying Nell more than she should.

"No, hang around, I don't mind you watching, after all I watched you."

Sheila turned around and watched as Nell pulled her thong down. It seemed as if she was taking it a little slowly in pulling it down. Almost as if in a teasing way. As Nell sat down it also seemed as though she spread her legs a little more than normal. Sheila could see not only that Nell was not shaven but that she was very wet.

As the two left the bathroom Nell asked Sheila if she would like to see the rest of the Nelson's house.

"But I don't know if Donna would want us snooping around or not," Sheila replied.

" Oh she won't care. I've been friends with them for 8 years now. She has always told us that the house is ours to use. She won't mind at all.

Nell showed her the living room, den and guest bedroom. When they entered the master bedroom Sheila gasped.

"Wow, this is really something," she exclaimed.

She couldn't believe the luxuriousness of the room. A king sized bed which was massive, beautiful furnishings and accessories and then suddenly she looked up and there was a mirror on the ceiling.

"Oh," she squealed, " I can't believe it. I've heard of it but never yet seen it for myself."

Sheila jumped as Nell came up behind her and wrapped her arms around Sheila's waist and began to slowly kiss Sheila on the neck. This was the key to turning Sheila on as Ben had found out earlier in the evening. Sheila had a sudden thought. Had David told all of them the key to making her hot? She would have to ask him later.

"Just relax baby, I couldn't resist. I don't think you realize how really hot you are."

"But I've never done anything like this before. I mean, I'm not a lesbian, I like men."

"Sheila, I'm not a lesbian! Nothing I like better than a nice big stiff cock. Matter of fact, Ben is my favorite partner. But I like pussy too. I don't know why but I gotta feeling that you will too."

Sheila's heart skipped a beat. Was it that obvious? Did she give off some sort of vibe?

"Just relax Sheila," Nell said, " let me make you feel good."

Sheila didn't know if she could do this or not. She felt like she should tell Nell that she didn't want to do this but she felt frozen to the spot. 

Just then Nell moved her hands up under her shirt cradling Sheila's breasts in her hands and then began to tweak her nipples. Sheila couldn't help herself and she groaned with pleasure.

"Let's get on the bed baby, let's get comfortable. "

With that she quickly pulled back the spread, exposing dark blue satin sheets.

Sheila crawled onto the bed, rolled over and looked at the ceiling. It gave her a little thrill, being able to look at herself. She realized that she did look pretty hot. 

Nell began to unbutton her friend's shirt. As she did so she slowly kissed each newly exposed area. Finally she pulled the shirt open and immediately headed for one of Sheila's nipples. Sheila gasped as her new friend took the nipple in her mouth and began to gently suck. Sheila didn't know what she was supposed to do. She had never seen two girls with each other.

She reached out and gingerly took Nell's left breast in her hand. As she placed her thumb and finger around the nipple and squeezed gently Nell let out a loud moan. She released Sheila's nipple from her mouth long enough to say......

" Oh God baby, I'm so hot. I've been watchin you guys all evening and I'm about ready to pop."

"I'm not sure I want to do this Nell. I've never done anything like this. I don't even know what I should do."

" Honey, don't worry about that. I didn't know my first time either. Just go with the flow, it will all come natural."

Sheila reached up and placed her hands on either side of Nell's face then gently pulled her friend down towards her. When Nell got near, Sheila leaned forward and kissed her friend on the mouth. She could feel Nell's lips relax and with that Sheila's tongue inched forward into the other girl's mouth in a full blown French kiss. Nell's tongue began to dance with Sheila's both of them now breathing hard. Sheila pulled back slightly and began to lick Nell's lips, chin, neck, all the while continuing to lightly squeeze Nell's rigid nipples.

Nell had her right knee up against Sheila's pussy and was moving it up against Sheila's clit and Sheila was responding, humping against her friend's knee and moaning.

"Oh Nell, oh God Nell, it's so good, I'm so hot."

Nell released the pressure of her knee and backed off slightly. She lowered her body and began to slowly approach Sheila's crotch. She could smell the sexual heat emanating from Sheila's pussy. She could see an ample amount of fluid leaking out and running down to puddle near her anus. She began to kiss lightly along the lips of Sheila's pussy, inhaling deeply, loving the aroma of her new friend.

"Oh yes, oh God I can't wait," Sheila moaned.

"What the hell," said Bill Nelson, " I thought you two had gotten lost. You just found something better to do."

"Oh Bill," Nell said, "I'm sorry, I hope you don't care that we're using your bed."

"Sorry, why the hell be sorry? That's what the bed's for baby."

Sheila had tried to cover herself when she heard Bill's voice then realized how stupid that was. He had seen every inch of her earlier. For that matter everyone had.

Nell resumed her oral ministrations and Sheila resumed being turned on. Before she did she noticed that Bill Nelson had a very firm erection and was pointing it directly at Nell's upturned pussy.

Bill Nelson climbed up behind Nell, pulled her thong to the side and aimed his cock directly for her pussy.

"Mmmm, Bill, that feels so good. It's been awhile since you and I got together. "

Bill continued fucking Nell as she was giving Sheila the licking of her life. She began to flick Sheila's clit with her tongue, then decided to give it a little suck.

"Yeeessss Sheila screamed, oh yeesss, o God baby suck on it."

Sheila looked up and saw their images in the mirror on the ceiling. It was so erotic! Seeing herself with her legs spread, Nell licking and sucking her pussy, Bill Nelson banging away at Nell's pussy, it was then that Nell started sucking her clit hard, sucking it into her mouth a little and licking it with her tongue at the same time, it was just too much.

"Nelli, Oh Nell I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum , oh yes, oh yes, here it is baby here it is, ohh, ohh my God, cumin, cumin."

Sheila was humping herself all over the bed. Banging her pussy up against Nell's mouth, Nell hanging on to stay with her. All the while, Bill Nelson was fucking her faster and faster, suddenly he knew he was going to cum, he put his hands on her hips to hang on.

Sheila was calming down but Nell was now feeling the beginning of a great orgasm. She could feel Bill's cock hardening even more and knew he was about to come. Nell reached under herself and began rubbing her clit hard.

"Oh yes, fuck it Bill, keep fucking me baby. "

Nell was getting close now and rubbed even harder.

"Here it comes baby, here it cums," Bill moaned as his cock began to spit strings of cum into Nell's boiling cunt.

This was all Nell needed, as Bill began cumming her orgasm burst upon her like 4th of July fireworks.

"Unnngh, oh cumming, cumming Bill, oh yes, yes!"

As the three of them relaxed against each other on the bed they realized that they had an audience. Tony had come looking for his wife and he sure had found her.

"Hey guys, looks like I found you. Looks like my wife found what she's been looking for all evening too. She said she needed some pussy tonight."

Nell and Sheila had a big laugh out of that statement. Sheila was surprised at how relaxed she was about the whole evening.




Sheila's Awakening Ch. 05



The ride home from the party had certainly been a quiet one for Dave. Sheila had been asleep for the entire trip. He guessed she had earned it, she had worked pretty hard for the last 3 hours.

During this ride he had done a lot of thinking. He had fully expected that he would feel at least a little bit of jealousy but was surprised that he did not. In addition the thought had occurred to him that once this had happened he would feel as though he never wanted it to happen again but once more was surprised that he did not think this at all. Thinking about a future "adventure" only served to excite him. He wondered if Sheila would feel the same way. His only concern was this: he and Sheila had been unable to get pregnant all these years and though he felt sure that it was nothing to do with his working parts, what if it was? Ben had planted a huge load deep in his wife. It was going to be a little dicey for the next couple of weeks until Sheila's period. 

"Umfh, oh what," Sheila said sleepily, " we home yet?"

"Yes sweetheart," Dave answered, " just pulling into the driveway now."

The two exited the car as soon as Dave had parked in the garage with Sheila stretching and yawning as she left the vehicle. Sheila entered the house pausing to look at herself in the mirror in the mudroom and sauntered on into the kitchen as Dave put the garage door down. She opened the refrigerator and pulled a bottled water out, opened it and sat down at the kitchen table. She gave her husband a big smile as he entered the kitchen.

"Wow David, we really had a night didn't we?"

Dave winked at her as he retrieved a water for himself, " yes babe, I would certainly say that we did. I've got to tell you Sheila, you were wonderful tonight. I've never seen you so sexy sweetheart."

"Thank you David. Darling, are you OK with what happened tonight? I mean, I know that we talked about it and everything but when it really happened, you aren't upset or anything are you. I mean I did things tonight that I'd never dreamed I would do, are you OK with all of it?"

"Yes sweetie, I'm fine..... with all of it," Dave replied.

"Well, I was hoping that was the case. Did you know that a black man was going to be there," she asked.

"Yes Sheila, I did. Bill told me about it and I didn't say anything because I was afraid you would freak out and not want to go. I just wanted you to give it a chance."

"It's OK," Sheila said, " you were right. I probably would have freaked out and maybe I would have refused to go. That would have been a shame. Look what we would have missed. One other thing that I wanted to say David is that I hope that won't be the last time, is that OK?"

"Yes," Dave replied," that is fine with me. There is one thing though honey that I wanted to ask you about. In view of the fact that no one uses condoms, don't you think that you should get some kind of birth control?"

"Birth control!", she said in a startled manner, " why would I need that? I mean really David, we have tried to get pregnant for what seems like forever. I'm sure that it is my problem even though the doctor can't find anything wrong with me."

"Well I know I've always insisted that there is nothing wrong with me, " Dave said," but I don't really know that for sure, I'm just wondering if we should take that precaution."

"I don't think we have to worry about that sweetheart," Sheila said smiling," I don't think we have to worry about that at all."

"Well, whatever you think Sheila," Dave said thoughtfully, " I guess I'll just have to leave it to you."

Sheila got up and walked around the table and had Dave scoot his chair back from the table. She sat down sideways on his lap, placed her arms around his neck and kissed him tenderly on the lips.

"I love you so much. I need to ask you again. Are you sorry about tonight? Do you wish that I wouldn't want to do that again. If so, just say so my love, just say the word and that will be the end of it."

"No Sheila, I do not want that to be the end of it. I loved every minute of it too. Now mind you, it's not something I would want to do every weekend but I certainly don't want to stop now."

They kissed tenderly for a few minutes then both of them decided that they needed to get a shower and then to bed. Both were starting to feel the tiredness from the evening's activities.

The next day was spent in the usual Sunday activities. Little maintenance jobs around the house. Sheila decided to clean out their closets and take all of their winter things to the cleaners. Dave washed the BMW and in the afternoon they engaged in a passionate round of lovemaking. They professed their love for each other and once again told each other how hot they thought Saturday night's party was.

On Monday morning Dave headed to work as usual, arriving at his normal time and beginning his ordinary activities. 

His secretary Maxine buzzed him to tell him that Bill Nelson was on the phone for him.

"Bill, good to hear from you, what can I do for you this morning," Dave asked."

"Well," Bill said, " I just wanted to touch base with you and see if everything was OK between you and Sheila. I mean after Saturday evening, well..... is she OK with what went on and all? "

"Hell yes," Dave chuckled, " she just hopes that it's not the last time."

"Wow, that's great Dave, just great, " Bill replied," you gotta know man, she was the hit of the party. That's all everyone has talked about since Saturday night. Nell called Donna Sunday afternoon and talked about how hot she and Tony thought that Sheila was and then Ben called me Sunday evening and that's all he could talk about."

"Oh really, well I don't know if I like that or not," Dave said, then laughed. "Just kidding Bill, I think that's great. We talked about it yesterday and agreed that it's not like it's something we would want to do every weekend but we are sure looking forward to the next time."

"Well, like I said, that's just great," Bill said, " we will have to get together again soon. Actually Dave we don't do that every weekend either. I mean we might get together with just one other couple most weekends, we usually go out to a movie or a club then back home and to be truthful we usually swap with the other couple overnight and then they leave the next day. Some weekends, believe it or not, we don't see anyone else. "

"While we're at it Bill," Dave said, " let me ask you something. Do any of you ever meet with one of the other wives somewhere, just the two of you."

"Yes Dave, " Bill replied, "Ben does, but no one else does except of course with Ben, that I know of. You see, we have this rule that none of us gets involved with anyone outside the group. He and Sondra both play alone but they confine themselves to other members of the group. Donna met with him once."

"Hmm," Dave said, " interesting. I sure don't have any ambitions in that direction but I was just curious."

"No problem," said Bill, anytime you want to know anything about our little group Dave please just ask."

After hanging up with his friend, Dave sat pondering the past few days. It had been momentous to say the least. He and Sheila had never been so sexually on edge in years. They were continuously hot for each other. He was just a little concerned about the fact that Ben Tate was so hot for Sheila. In addition, according to Bill, Ben was also the one who played one on one with other members of the group. He felt sure that Sheila would never consider anything like that but still it was a little discomforting. 

The next weekend was for the most part uneventful. They had sex twice on Saturday and once again on Sunday. On Sunday Sheila seduced him on the livingroom couch, something they had not done for years.

The following Wednesday Sheila got her period and Dave relaxed. She had been, of course, right all along about the situation. She was obviously incapable of becoming pregnant. All of his concerns had been unnecessary. 

Bill called that same day to see if they were interested in getting together on Saturday evening but Dave told him that she would probably not be over her menstrual period by then so they had a very quiet and relaxed weekend.

On Sunday afternoon the phone rang and Sheila answered it. He heard her say," oh Hi, how are you? Sure, he's right here. David, it's for you honey, it's Ben Tate."

Dave wondered what Ben wanted.

"Hi Ben, what can I do for you?" Dave asked.

"Hello Dave, have you guys recovered from the party?"

"Oh yes, " Dave replied, " but it was one hell of a night wasn't it?"

"Man it sure was," Ben said, " and I gotta tell you my friend, Sheila was the star of the evening."

"Yes I guess she was. The thing that pleases me is that she doesn't regret anything. She even hopes to come to the next one." Dave said.

"Well I'm sure you guys will be invited," Ben responded. Now, I've got to ask you something. When we talked that night, did I hear you say that you've got a power washer."

"Yes, I sure do," Dave replied, " wanna borrow it?"

"Ha, ha, ha, man you guessed me out quick. Now if you'd rather not please just say so. I won't mind at all. I don't usually borrow peoples tools but I'm having trouble finding a decent one except for way too much money. "

"Ben, I'm telling you it is no problem at all. I don't mind loaning it to you in the least. It's one of the bigger ones and it's practically brand new."

"Would you mind it I came over this afternoon and picked it up?"

"Hell no," Dave replied, " you're welcome to come and get it whenever you want. The power washer that is."

Ben laughed uproariously at Dave's little joke.

"OK bud, see you in, oh about an hour I'd say, and thanks Dave, I appreciate it," Ben said.

"Like I said my man, no problem, "Dave said.

Sheila walked into the room just as Dave hung up. She was wearing her awful faded college shirt and ugly baggy pants.

"Well, your friend Ben will be here in a little while," Dave said.

"Oh Yeah sure, I bet he will," Sheila laughed.

"No honey, I'm serious, he will be here in about an hour."

"Well wha, uh, I mean, what for."

"All I know is that he said he wanted to come over and fuck your brains out and I of course said sure, come ahead, do your thing my black friend. At that point Dave could hold back no longer, be began to laugh heartily, slapping his thigh......

"Oh David, " Sheila said angrily, " you are such a tease."

Sheila finally realized that Ben indeed was coming over and that he and David would be loading up their power washer.

A short while later Dave came in from the garage and was surprised to see that Sheila had changed out of her dowdy looking clothes and into a bright yellow blouse and a nice pair of revealing shorts.

Dave got the washer down off of the large shelf in the garage on which it was kept, making sure that all of the attachments were with it.

Soon Ben appeared in the driveway. He backed his Lincoln up to the building and hopped out.

"Hey there Mr. Tate, that was a quick trip. " David said. 

"Yep. Wanted to get here and get it loaded up so I don't impose on anything you might have wanted to do later."

The two of them loaded it into the back of Ben's big Navigator and closed the rear door.

David and Ben were leaning against the vehicle, shooting the breeze.

"Yes," Ben said, " decided to take tomorrow and Tuesday off. Got a lot of vacation time built up. We're taking vacation in a couple of weeks but I need to get some things done around the house. I'm gonna power wash the deck and do some painting around the place. OK if I bring this back sometime Tuesday morning?"

"Sure Ben, that's no problem," Dave replied.

At this point Sheila appeared, smiling broadly at Ben, " hi Ben, good to see you."

"Great to see you too Sheila," Ben said smiling, " you're looking fantastic as usual."

"Well thank you sir," Sheila said, blushing slightly, " a girl always likes to hear nice things."

The three of them chatted for a few minutes and then Sheila excused herself and returned to the house.

"Well. " Ben said, "I hear there's gonna be some action this coming weekend at Bill and Donna's"

"Yes," Dave said, " Bill called me Thursday but I don't think we're going to be able to make it. We've got a family wedding on Saturday and it's 200 miles away so we are probably going to have to take a raincheck."

It was very obvious to Dave that Ben was severely disappointed.

"Oh wow, a party with no Sheila," Ben said, " man I don't know if I want to go now."

Ben then chuckled, he didn't want to appear too hung up on Sheila but he had really been looking forward to hammering that delicious pussy again.

"Oh well," Ben said, " it's not for sure yet anyway. A lot of people have stuff to do this time of year."

"Yeah, guess so," replied Dave.

"Well," Ben said, " I gotta go. Need to get out of your way anyway. Thanks again Dave. I promise I'll have it back Tuesday."

"No problem," Dave replied, " no problem at all."

The two men shook hands, Ben got in, started his car and drove away.

Dave watched the vehicle move down the street. He really liked Ben. They had a lot of interests in common. There was something that made him a little uneasy though about his friend.

On Tuesday morning Dave arose, showered, dressed and went to the kitchen. 

"Honey don't bother with all that stuff, just put some cream cheese on a bagel for me, coffee and a small glass of juice and I'm set, OK?"

"That's fine sweetheart, whatever you want. You gonna be busy today?"

"No, not too bad I don't think. Hey don't forget, Ben will be bringing back the power washer sometime this morning. You might want to dress up a little sexy for him," Dave said, then laughed.

"No, I don't think so," Sheila replied, " I don't think either he or I would be interested in anything like that."

Inwardly Dave was pleased with her answer. He felt sure of course that neither she nor Ben would do something like that with him not being there but he was relieved none the less.

Sheila scurried around as soon as David left, tidying up the house, took a quick shower and dressed for the day. She was a little ashamed of herself when she realized that she was dressing just a bit more provocatively than a usual weekday.

The doorbell rang a while later and Sheila could feel the butterflies in her stomach. Why in the world was she feeling this way?

"Hi gorgeous," Ben said, " with his usual dazzling smile. " You look wonderful Sheila, great to see you again," he said, hugging her and planting a kiss on her lips.

" Hi Ben," Sheila said, somewhat flustered, " you look great too and yes it is good to see you again."

"Sheila, if you'll put the garage door up for me I'll put this washer back up on the shelf" Ben said. I saw where your hubby keeps it."

"OK, sure Ben," she answered, crossing through the kitchen and hitting the button to raise the garage door.

Ben replaced the washer along with each of the attachments while Sheila observed. She was struck by his physique. He was wonderfully built. Powerful arms and a very muscular chest. Of course she already knew that having seen every square inch of him a little over 2 weeks ago.

"Ben, why don't you come in and wash your hands now. I'm sure that equipment was at least a little dirty. "

"Sure thing babe, appreciate it," Ben said as he squeezed past her as she stood in the doorway, then stood perplexed, wondering where the bathroom was.

"Oh ," Sheila said, sensing his confusion. "The half bath is right there Ben," pointing out a nearby door. "How about letting me fix you some iced tea," she said.

"Sounds good Sheila, thank you," Ben said.

Ben washed up while Sheila popped some ice in a glass and filled it with sweetened tea. As she did so, Ben approached her from the rear, enclosed her in his powerful arms and lightly kissed her on the neck.

"Oh Ben, oh my," Sheila whimpered, "Ben we shouldn't be doing this," and at the same time feeling her blood race and an excitement in her core. She had dreaded this happening, she knew this was wrong, David wasn't even here but this man could light a fire in her like no other.

"C'mon Sheila, Dave knew this was going to happen," Ben whispered, " he fully expects it."

"Did he say that? " Sheila asked incredulously.

"Well no, not exactly but figure it out. I mean I'm sure that he knew this would happen," he said as he slowly started to massage her beautiful breasts.

"Mmmm, oh Ben, God that feels good," Sheila said, beginning to grind her ass against Ben's groin.

Ben took this as a signal to go ahead and reached around from the back and slid his hand gently down inside her shorts and panties until he felt the top of her vagina. He reached lightly for her clit which was covered already with her liquid and began to slowly massage her hardened nub.

Sheila gasped audibly, he was moving slowly in a circular fashion, pulling some of her moisture up from her slit and covering her clit with it. She was moaning loudly now, moving her hips back and forth in rhythm, reaching up to pinch her nipples through her shirt and bra.

"Let's go somewhere a little more comfortable," Ben said, leading her gracefully toward the couch in the living room.

"Now then," he said, seating her on the couch, " let's get you a little more comfortable pretty lady."

Sheila felt totally compliant, raising her hips so that Ben could pull her shorts and panties off. She herself had started to unbutton her shirt proceeding as if almost in a daze. She couldn't resist this beautiful black man, just could not resist.

"Ungghhh," Sheila moaned, as Ben placed his well experienced tongue directly on her clit and gently sucked, causing her to thrust upwards, trying to make sure that he did not lose contact with her vagina.

He was still incredulous at the aroma coming from her pussy. She had that clean and natural smell yes but also a really strong womanly aroma, he couldn't explain it other than the fact that it was a total turn on.

"Oh Ben," Sheila gasped, " oh baby, that feels so good. I love it when you lick my pussy Ben, you do it so good baby, so good."

Ben continued to slowly lick, glancing up and seeing that she had removed both her shirt and bra. He reached up, took her hands and placed them on her breasts. He loved to watch a woman play with her tits while he was eating her. 

Suddenly Ben stopped, stood up and pulled his shirt off over his head. He unbuckled his belt, never taking his eyes off Sheila. She sat mesmerized, anticipating the view of his beautiful cock she knew she would see.

Ben dropped his trousers, he had not been wearing underwear. His hardened cock sprang upwards, slapping him above his navel.

Sheila nearly swooned at the view of his ebony pole. Her mouth watered at the thought of swallowing his magnificent tool.

She leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock lightly. She then opened her mouth and began to envelope his cock.

Now it was Ben's turn to groan. For someone who was not that experienced this lady had great talents. 

"Oh baby," Ben said, " you've got a great mouth. Tongue it a little bit sweetie while you suck it, yes like that, oh yes baby, just like that."

Ben was pistoning himself in and out of Sheila's mouth, now gripping the sides of her head, literally fucking her face.

"Oh yes baby, suck that cock, oh yes," Ben gasped.

Sheila had dropped her other hand down between her legs and was quietly fingering her pussy.

Ben backed away from her.

"Here baby, lie down here on the floor," Ben said, " let's get something straight between us," he laughed.

Ben shifted her to her side and gently lifted her right leg opening her entire crotch area to him. Her pussy opened slightly on its own, inviting him in with a smile on its face. He moved closer, placing the head of his cock at her entrance and pushed."