20 comments/ 38928 views/ 18 favorites Claire Finds Her Orgasm Ch. 01 By: myerotica1234 Claire hit the pillow with her fist in frustration. "Dammit, so close!" she said with almost a cry in her voice. It had been a year since she had last fully orgasmed. She had come close many times, and it seemed as if things were getting better, yet still she was left frustrated on the brink of pleasure. What happened next came as a surprise to her. Seeing her frustration, her husband Seth said, "maybe a slightly thicker cock would push you over the edge." Claire laughed, "Your cock is the only cock for me." Seth was 7 inches, but lacked good girth. This was never an issue before, as he and Claire had always had great sex. It had been a suppressed fantasy of his for Claire to have sex with another man. They had also hit a rut, after 3 years they had fallen into a routine of work, exhaustion, and quick late night sex before bed, provided that they weren't too tired. "No, I am serious, you have been coming close, but I can see you are frustrated and it has been a year. Maybe something a little thicker would put you over the top. You have only ever had sex with me, aren't you a little curious?" Seth offered. Claire was always shy about sex. She had dated her high school boyfriend off and on until she was 25, but they had never had sex. She spent 4 years experimenting with a woman and then spent some single time enjoying life with friends. It was not until she met Seth at age 32 that she officially lost her virginity. She had made out with other guys before and engaged in some oral sex, but her husband was the only man she had let penetrate her. Claire was a sweet girl, the typical "good girl," who had a very outgoing and energetic personality, was kind to everyone, extremely intelligent, and very beautiful. She was 5'4, weighed about 125 pounds, with just below chin-length dark brown hair, milky white skin, and very firm and perky medium-sized breasts. She hated to admit that she was frustrated with her lack of orgasm lately, and although possibly mildly curious, was much too afraid to experience another man. The fact that Seth had quite a bit of "experience" prior to her had always left her a little uneasy and added to her confidence issues, maybe another partner would help with that she wondered. Claire put Seth's offer out of her head, or so she thought. It was 5 days later and Claire was enjoying birthday sex, it was her 35th. Seth's hands and mouth felt good on her body, and the oral sex she received put her on the edge. She finally got on top of him and bounced on his cock. Several times she came close to orgasm, but each time she was brought back. Her head hit the pillow, a few tears streamed down her cheek. She was feeling so sexual and wanted to orgasm so badly, a feeling quite new for her, that she was at her break point. She looked at her husband, "You would really be ok with me having sex with another man?" He smiled, "honestly, it is somewhat of a fantasy of mine, I know that it would just be sexual pleasure for you, which you deserve. Plus, we have hit a rut and lost a little spark, maybe something like this would shake things up." "Alright, so how would this work?" Claire decided to consent. She decided to post on Craigslist in search of her orgasm. She was looking for someone she could feel at ease with, some willing to share a few emails first, someone who was at least mildly attractive, had a thicker penis, and maybe was interesting to talk to. To her surprise she received over 100 replies to her post, many were one-line responses that didn't hold her interest and were easy to delete. After looking through the few suitable replies, she found the one that most grabbed at her. His name was Mark, he looked handsome in his picture, he was a white male, 5'10, strong and fit, 37 years old, wrote well and with a little humor. Claire decided to reply and her fingers nervously hit the keys. They exchanged a few emails, first sharing some basic information about each other and then Mark narrated a fantasy for her. She found that each time she went to check her email her stomach had a nervous twitch, eager to see if he had sent the next edition. She was surprised how excited, both physically and mentally, his emails made her feel. A week had gone by and now it was time to actually meet. They decided the meeting would take place at a local coffee shop on Friday evening and afterwards they would either go back to her house to consummate their endeavor or to his, depending on the level of comfort she felt. Claire sat at the table with her coffee, looking down nervously, occasionally looking up to see who was coming through the door. Mark walked in and noticed her immediately and smiled. He walked over to her and shook her hand, "Hi, I'm Mark." "Claire," she said with a smile. He was even more attractive in person than in his photo, which made Claire happy. Mark too was taken in by Claire, who was wearing tight fitting jeans and a black shirt that cut slightly low and loose at the chest, enough to reveal a little cleavage, more when she bent down. Mark thought her breasts looked amazing and was already excited to move on from the coffee shop. They sat down and began to talk and the nervousness quickly melted away. Claire was also surprised at how interesting she found Mark. They shared a love for travel, were both politically progressive, and he had a decent sense of humor. Before they had realized it two and half hours had flown by. "Wow, it is already 9, how ever things go from here, I just want you to know that this has been much more than I expected," Claire said after having glanced at her watch. Mark smiled, "I am glad that the bar seems to have been so low!" "That's not what I meant. You know this made me so nervous and is beyond anything that I would really do and it was supposed to be just about establishing some basic comfort and then sex with an orgasm hopefully and then move on. Yet here we are a few hours later still talking and laughing, we share more in common than I thought, I like you and your personality more than I thought, and I am finding you more attractive than I wanted to." Mark put his hand on hers across the table, "I won't lie, I am glad things are going so well because I like you as well. Your smile is amazing, your warm personality addictive, and you are stunningly sexy and gorgeous." Claire blushed, "Should we get out of here?" "Yes, let's," Mark said. As they walked out the door Mark put his hand on the small of Claire's back. His hand felt strong, the thought of another man touching her made her nervous and excited at the same time. He walked her to her car and she fumbled in her purse for her keys. As she looked up Mark was facing her. His hands took her hips and moved her against her car. His right hand touched her face and brushed back her hair. He leaned forward and gently placed his lips on hers, gave her a soft kiss, followed by another soft yet lingering kiss. Claire smiled and kissed him back, his tongue slide into her mouth and hers returned the gesture. The kissing intensified for a brief moment and then they stopped and looked at one another. "Wow" Claire said, "if that is any indication of what is coming I am in trouble." Mark smirked, "Just you wait." Claire had planned to invite Mark back to her house at the end of the evening, but she was feeling very comfortable with him, much to her surprise. Indeed, Claire wanted Mark to possess her, to make love to her, and she was beginning to feel that doing so with her husband near would be more of a distraction than a safety net. "So, how about we go back to your place" Claire offered. Mark was pleasantly surprised. "Really? You are up for that?" "Yes, I want no distractions, I want to really explore whatever is going on here tonight, I want you to make love to me." Claire called her husband to inform him of the change and then she got into her car and followed Mark back to his house. Mark had a condo downtown on the 18th floor with a great view of the city. The elevator ride up was filled with a slightly awkward silence, nerves getting the better of both of them. They walked in the door and closed it behind them. "Can I offer you a drink, wine maybe?" Mark asked. "Sure that would be great, I love your place, the view is amazing." Claire replied. Mark poured the drinks and handed one to Claire. They sipped their wine and fell back into some light-hearted conversation, yet Claire was still nervous and tense. She had really enjoyed her time so far and found Mark to be quite attractive, yet despite wanting to go through with things as planned was having second thoughts. Mark sensed her growing uneasiness. "You are starting to look a little tense, may I massage you a bit and we can see how things go from there?" he asked. "Sure, that would be nice and I think I might need it, now that it is becoming more real, so are the nerves" she said. They were sitting on the sofa and Claire turned so that her back was to Mark. He placed his hands on her shoulders and began to squeeze them. Claire continued to take sips from her wine and closed her eyes to enjoy the shoulder rub. Mark rubbed her shoulders, her neck, and began to work his way down her back. After massaging her for about 20 minutes, Mark could begin to feel Claire's body relax. He leaned forward and began to nibble on the back of her neck, she grinned as she enjoyed the touch of his lips to her skin. As he kissed her neck he continued to rub her upper arms, then he began to pull her shirt up toward her head. "Is this ok?" he asked. Claire was nervous and excited. "Yes, its fine." Mark pulled Claire's shirt off over her head and it dropped it to the floor. He began to run his hands on the skin of her back and the occasionally allowed his hands to wrap around and over her breasts. He then unclasped her bra and dropped it next to her shirt on the floor and continued to massage her bare breasts and kiss her neck and shoulders. Claire turned to face him and they kissed. As they kissed she began to unbutton the buttons on his shirt until she had taken it off. They continued to kiss and caress each other when Mark picked Claire up into his arms, stood up and carried her down the hall into his bedroom and placed her on the bed. He then unzipped her jeans and slid them off, along with his own. Claire sat on the bed waiting for Mark to make his next move, all the while noticing the bulge in his underwear. Mark removed Claire's panties and then pushed her flat on the bed with her legs dangling off the edge. Mark remained standing and bent over close to her and began to run his hands up and down her body before massaging her breasts again. As he rubbed her breasts he began to kiss them. He moved to the nipple of her right breast and wrapped his mouth around it, gently kissing it at first and then began sucking on it. Mark soon had his face planted between and on her chest, passionately sucking and kissing each breasts and massaging them in his hands. Claire was quickly becoming very turned on and her nipples were very erect. He slowed his pace and began to kiss down her body. Mark then started to rub the lips of Claire's moist vagina until it started to relax and become wet. Once Claire was wet, Mark began to kiss and lick her pussy, slowly at first before applying more intensity and pressure, only to bring it back to a slow pace. Claire was both relaxed and edgy, but she was enjoying herself immensely. Mark continued to lick her, fast, then slow, then fast. Claire began to arch her back and move her hips. "Mmmm, Mark that feels so good. Ohhh, mmm, yes." Claire was nearing orgasm, but then felt a plateau. She felt so good, yet she still was falling just short of orgasm. She grabbed Mark's head and motioned for him to come back up and kiss her. He kissed her briefly and then stood up straight again and removed his underwear. Claire looked at his hard cock, it looked about 7.5 inches, but was very thick. He pulled her a little closer to him and took his cock and began to tease her wet pussy by inserting just the tip of it in, as he used his hand to move it in a circular motion. This sent Claire's eyes into the back of her head. Occasionally he would began to thrust in about an inch, only to pull back and resume the circular motion on the edges. Soon he would slide in 2 inches, moving in and out of her at a slow pace, before pulling back again to the edges. The anticipation was building in Claire, she was wanting him more and more and she decided it was time for her to take control. "Come up here and lay down," she said. Mark did as requested and laid down on the bed. Claire positioned herself crouched down between his legs and took his cock in her hand. She stroked it gently for a few brief moments and then guided it into her mouth. As the tip reached her lips and slowly made its way into her mouth her lips were stretched open by its thickness. Although Claire had always been sexually shy, largely due to her lack of confidence and experience, she did enjoy sucking cock. She wrapped her lips around the head and slowly took Mark inside her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on his hard cock and rolled his testicles gently in her fingers. Mark pushed his head back into the pillow as he enjoyed the pleasure Claire was giving him. Claire found a rhythm, only to break it on occasion to hold the cock in her hand and lick the shaft with her tongue or run the edges of her lips up and down on it. Claire decided it was time for penetration. She took his cock out of her mouth and moved forward standing up on her knees over his cock. "Would you like me to put something on?" Mark asked. "No, I want you bare, I want to feel you cum inside of me." Mark took Claire's hips and very, very slowly began to lower her pussy onto the tip of his cock. As the first two or three inches went in, Claire winced in pain slightly as she had never experienced a penis this thick. "Careful," she said. She began to move up and down slowly on just the top two inches of Mark's cock as her pussy adjusted to the size. Finally she slide all the way down and took all of him up inside of her, he felt so good and a look of pleasure came over her face. Claire sat on Mark motionlessly for a moment, taking a breath, and then moving her hips in a slow circular motion. "Mmm," she said, and then she began to move her pelvis up and down slowly, but in good rhythm. Mark raised his neck up and began to suck on Claire's nipples and tits, which were squarely in his face and his hands ran all over her tight ass. Claire continued to gyrate on Mark's cock, enjoying how he felt and the squeaks of the bed. The thought that she was thoroughly enjoying the feel of a cock that was not her husband's was a surprisingly liberating feeling that left butterflies tumbling in her stomach. Claire quickened her pace as the sweat began to form on her forehead. "Oh Mark, you feel so good," she cried out. The squeaking of the bed got louder as Claire began bouncing on Mark's cock. Claire began to move to orgasm and she was becoming very optimistic that her long draught was nearly over. "Oh, oh, mmm, oh, yeah, oh, fuck!, oh" she moaned. Claire screamed, "Oh God, Oh Mark, fuck, fuck, AHHH FUCK!" She grabbed the bars of the headboard with incredible force, the sweat ran down to her cheek. Claire finally felt a massive orgasm envelope her whole body. As the wave of pleasure overcame her, her body began to shake, tears streamed her face, mixing with the sweat from her brow. The misty smell of sex was in the air, Claire's body finally collapsed like hot putty onto Mark's. She laid for a few moments on his chest, listening to his heartbeat as she felt her own throbbing like she ran a marathon. Claire had just experienced the best and most satisfying orgasm of her entire life. Mark's cock was still inside her and began to soften slightly as they laid there together. Mark ran his fingers up and down Claire's back and they kissed gently as she continued to lay on top of him. Mark had not yet quite finished, and he rolled Claire onto her back. He looked her in the eyes and they shared a smile before he began to kiss her with great passion. He rubbed his body up against hers, feeling his cock caress against her wet pussy. Mark became rock hard once again and slid himself completely inside Claire, which took her by surprise and required a quick breath in. He moved her legs up towards his shoulders and came up close and tight to her. The pressure his cock was placing on her caused the butterflies to return once again. Mark took his hand and brushed Claire's sweaty hair from her face, gave her another kiss and began to slide his cock slowly in and out of her pussy. Mark quickly increased his pace and he began to fuck Claire quite hard. Mark put effort into each thrust. The bed began to crash into the wall and squeak loudly, the sound of the crashing and squeaking bed mixed with Claire's loud screams (to her surprise as she had never been a frequent screamer prior) and the sounds of the bodies slapping together. Claire's pussy was throbbing and she was enjoying the pounding she was getting. Mark too began to grunt a little. Soon the sounds of the bed, the bodies slapping, the grunting, the screaming, made the room feel like sexual chaos. The sex was hot and it was athletic, their bodies glistened in sweat. A few more hard thrusts and they both moved to climax. Mark pushed his cock deep and hard into Claire's pussy, the cum shot out of him like a cannon. Mark was a huge cummer, and his hot and thick cum flooded Claire's pussy. Mark continued to fuck and pound Claire, the cum dripped from her pussy and his cock as he thrusted. Claire screamed "Oh again! Oh!" Claire had another massive orgasm about the same time as Mark's. They both laid limp of the bed, exhausted, out of breath, covered in sweat, with the cum still running on the inside of their legs. "Fucking delicious!" Claire yelled, "Fucking delicious!" Mark agreed; it was the best sex he had ever had as well. They way her body felt, they way she kissed, and how she moved, it all brought him insane pleasure. After basking in the pleasure of the physical splendor, they got out of bed and cleaned off before crawling back in; Claire would be spending the night. They remained naked and snuggled close. The lights went off. "That was the best sex of my life, this was one of the most amazing experiences I have had," Claire said. "Me too," Mark agreed. They shared a few more reflections of what had just happened. They kissed each other goodnight and fell silent in one another's arms. In the morning there would be further experimentation in the shower as well as an education (for Claire) in kama sutra in the bed before she would return home to her husband. For now, as she fell asleep with another man who had broken her dry spell, she had questions running through her head. Can I orgasm now with Seth? Should I experiment some more with another? Should I stop all of this? What about Mark? He was attractive, they got along well, and that sex was by far the most satisfying she had had in a long while, probably ever. Would Seth let her have another experience with Mark? Did she want another experience? What if she developed or was already developing feelings for Mark? Claire was confused but satisfied and drifted off to sleep, she would search for answers later. Claire Finds Her Orgasm Ch. 02 (Note-Minor changes were made to Part 1) * The next night Claire and Seth were curled up on the sofa in front of their fireplace "Do you mind if I ask how things went yesterday?" Seth asked. "Sure, but do you really want to know?" "Of course I do." "It was great actually, way better than I had imagined. You know how shy sex makes me, yet I seemed to open up, it was a new experience for me. I feel weird telling you this, but the sex was amazing, maybe the best I have had, at least in quite some time." Although Claire was outgoing and a social butterfly, she was afraid of confrontation, and unless provoked, struggled causing a stir or always making her feelings known. The truth was, Seth was a great lover and very passionate. However, lately he had become lazy, was not in the mood quite as often as he used to be, and had lost some of his creativity. This new turn in their relationship had her feeling self-conscious again, especially given her history. Her high school boyfriend, who she dated off and on until she was 25, was nearly asexual and rarely gave her attention. A general shyness with men and relationships and a turbulent relationship with a woman left Claire with a serious lack of self-confidence when it came to sexual matters. Seth had changed that, he made her feel special, he desired her, and awoke her to the joys and possibilities of sex. She wanted to just tell him that he had dropped the ball lately, that he had lost his intensity, and that she hoped they could find that again. They had only been together for 3 years; does the sexual spark fade that quickly? "That is great, I am glad you were able to break out of that rut and experience something new," Seth said. "Would you like to get together with him again?" "Why, would you be ok with that?" Claire asked with some hesitance. "Well I have been thinking, maybe we could open things up a bit, allow each other to explore. As of yesterday, you have had sex with two people, and the first, me, was not until you were 32. I know you have felt uneasy about your lack of experience, but are afraid to bring it up. Maybe you should explore that. I have to admit myself, things went so fast with us, we were engaged 9 months after meeting, married 6 months after that. When I decided to try online dating, I didn't think I would meet someone like you so fast." Claire looked at Seth with a little concern and raised eyebrows. "What, you are saying that you met me too fast? That you wanted to continue to play the field?" Claire asked. "I don't know, I am just saying that things went faster than I realized. Even for you, I was the only person there you even went on a date with. I love you so much, you are the only person I have had a relationship with that has understood me and always given me the support or space I need, I appreciate that. I have just had these thoughts in my head, maybe having sex outside our marriage is just sex, just pleasure, it doesn't have to have an impact." Claire was becoming increasingly confused. "But it does have an impact. I didn't date anyone else off of the site because no one else interested me, only you did. This idea seems crazy and dangerous to me on many levels. Mark was a nice guy and attractive, who is to say something like that wouldn't get complicated?" Claire continued, "I mean, do you have someone in mind? If you could explore with anyone, who would it be?" "Do you really want to know?" Seth asked. "Yes, I asked the question didn't I?" "Well, honestly, I have been having very intense dreams about Lauren." "Lauren?!" Lauren was Seth's most recent ex-girlfriend, they has been together for almost 3 years and split up only a few months before Seth and Claire had met. Lauren was a beautiful Jewish girl, with dark hair just past her shoulders, olive skin, she was about 5'3, and weighed about 120 pounds with 32 C breasts. She was a massage therapist, very fit and toned was into yoga and holistic health. Lauren and Seth's relationship was a very explosive one. The sex was great, they had sex on average 5-8 times a week, as Lauren's appetite was intense; however, Lauren struggled with emotional issues such as neediness and the need for consistent affirmation. Seth was as sweet and patient a man as there was, but was also very introspective and needed his space. He did his best to tend to Lauren's needs, but eventually he wore out and when he did, Lauren's temper always let him know. "Lauren?!" Claire repeated. "Yes, like I said, it was a dream, but left me wondering. I know, this all seems crazy, it is not like I feel I made the wrong choice or anything, I know I didn't. We have always been non-conformist with everything else in life, so I thought maybe the freedom to explore might be intriguing for awhile." "I don't know Seth, as much as I did enjoy the time I spent with Mark, I value stability too. Let me think it over." "Of course, if this is too much for you I understand. Really I can't believe I even proposed it, so if you say no then I will let it go." It was very late and they were tired and went to bed. The kissed each other goodnight, and within minutes Seth was asleep. Claire laid there for a moment, she thought that had this been even a year ago he would have been all over her, tired or not. She sighed and then fell asleep. A week had gone by and Claire was still thinking things over when her phone rang. It was Mark's number. "Hello?" "Claire? This is Mark, I thought I would call and see how you are." "Oh, thanks, I am fine, how are you?" "I'm good, but I have missed you, I know it was supposed to be a one time thing, but I was still hoping to hear from you. I had such a great time. Is it ok that I called?" "Um, yeah, yes I am glad that you called. I had a great time too, it has been such a busy week." "Well, would you be interested in coffee again. I loved talking to you, I am sure there are more conversations to be had. What do you say?" "I don't know, I probably shouldn't" "Oh come on, I promise to be on my best behavior!" "Hmm, somehow I seriously doubt that, but ok, just coffee. I am free Saturday evening around 7, ok?" "Awesome, that is perfect, then I will see you there around 7" Saturday came quickly and Claire walked over to the coffee shop. It was a dark and humid night and somewhat warm for this time of March. Mark was there waiting at a table when she walked in. He kissed her on the cheek and the sat down. As always their conversation was full of laughs, intrigue and suggestive smiles. Sometimes they would let their hands touch across the table. These touches always sent chills through them both. Claire was wondering what she was doing; she enjoyed the taboo nature of the encounter, which made her uncomfortable yet he relaxed her at the same time. Claire looked at her watch, already two hours had flown by. "I should get going, I have to get back, I should run and I don't want time to disappear," she said nervously. "Ok, but can I just ask, one time is all you want? You really aren't curious to explore that more?" "Mark, you said you would be well-behaved. Of course I am curious, of course I enjoyed what happened between us, but I am not sure what to make of how that makes me feel. This is not who I am, this woman pushing sexual bounds or flirting with another man." "Putting aside the need to conform to restrictions or expectations, do you want to feel that again? Do you want to explore this? Remember, expectations aside." "Yes, I do, but life doesn't come free from restrictions or expectations, I'm sorry, I should go, before I do something that complicates things more." They got up and made their way out of the cafe. Mark could wait no more, every thought of her drove him insane. He knew she was shy and would not make the move, it would have to be him. As they passed through the door onto the sidewalk to say goodbye, he took her by the hand as she started to walk away and pulled her in front of him. His right hand was placed on the back of her head and he laced his fingers through her hair, his left hand came to rest on her hip. Her eyes gazed up at him and he pulled her face in and softly kissed her lips. The kiss sent a shocking shiver down both of their spines. He continued to nibble on her lip and then slowly his tongue slid into her mouth, she did not resist. She moved her own tongue to intertwine with his and for a minute they stood there holding each other, the passion of the kiss beginning to intensify. Mark was becoming very aroused and Claire herself was becoming slightly moist. As much as the kiss melted her like she was afraid it would, she pulled away. "Mark, no, I ca(n't)" Before she could finish the word he placed his finger over her mouth and hushed her and then kissed her softly again. The kiss was making her weak, she wanted him, her resolve was weakening. Again she pulled away, "Mark, NO! I don't know, I am confused, I shouldn't." "Neither should I, but I can help it. I am crazy about you, I am as confused as you are, but I know that I want you. When I am with you, you make me feel refreshed and I so badly want to indulge in that, experience it more fully." "I just don't know that I am comfortable with it. Already, these coffee dates are probably more than I should be sharing with you." It started to rain. Claire looked up at the droplets falling down. " I better start back, before I get soaked." The rain started to pour down. Mark said, "My car is just around the corner, let me drop you off." Against what she felt was her better judgment, Claire agreed and they ran to the car. By the time they reached it, they were quite wet. Her hair was soaked and clung to her face, with small beads of water falling off her hair and her chin. They were both slightly out of breath. The attraction between them in the moment was intense, more than either could stand. He moved to kiss her once again. As he moved towards her she felt the need to resist. "Mark, n(o)" Again before she could finish, their lips met. She grabbed his face and kissed him back, lunging her tongue into his mouth. She couldn't resist any longer. The rain was coming down in torrid sheets and now the sky was filled with bursts of lightning and cracks of thunder. They tumbled into the back seat of his car. He took his shirt off and immediately began to pull hers over her head. He unclasped her bra, unbuttoned her jeans and slid them off her wet body. Just the speed and force with which he was undressing her had her turned on. He came in between her legs and bent down and began kissing her again. The rain continued to pour, and sounds of thunder shook the car. The humidity was making it very hot in the car and the windows were steamed. They kissed passionately, as his hands ran all over her body. Her skin felt amazing. She had a glistening of sweat and rain on her, so his hands slid across her easily. Then he began to gently kiss and lick her breasts, first kissing around the edges of the breasts and then making his way to her erect nipples. His hands and tongue felt heavenly to her. He continued to kiss her stomach and massage her breasts and she started to squirm and moan a bit. Then he slid two fingers under her panties and began to massage and finger her pussy. She quickly became wet and her moaning intensified. He took his pants off and then moved his face up against her wet pussy and began to lick the out edges of her lips. He ripped her panties off and began to lick and suck fast and move more of his tongue deep into her. Her hands were behind her head up against the fogged window, her fingers sliding down the condensation. Her back was arched and she was moaning, "Oh, Mark." He continued to suck her pussy and massage her breasts until she let out a massive scream; she had a monster orgasm. She laid there for a minute or two, letting the feeling take over her body. She was relaxed and limp. After taking a minute to let the pleasure set in, she sat up and knelt in between is legs. She pulled off his underwear and revealed his hard cock. She took it into her hands and began to stroke it, at times kissing it with her lips as she stroked. He loved the way she sucked his cock. She then slid her lips onto the head of his cock, torturing it at first with her tongue before taking all it into her mouth. She slid her mouth back and forth, occasionally stopping to lick and suck his testicles. He was fighting hard not to explode. He pushed her back and sat up. She turned around on the car seat, on all fours with her hands up against the window. He knelt up behind her and reached his one hand around her and ran it over her breasts. He began kissing her neck, ears and shoulders and he slowly entered her wet pussy from behind. He was very gentle at first, slowly pushing his cock in her and pulling back. Again, his thickness and the tension it placed on her pussy made her take deep breaths. As he became more excited, they found a rhythm and he picked up the pace. He was fucking her hard now. Her palms were firmly against the window, the rain continued to pour, as did the sweat on their wet bodies. As he thrust into her his stomach would press up against her ass, his hand continued to run across her slick breasts and she was moaning louder and louder. Another thrust and then he came, his cum shot deep into her pussy and she could feel it, having her own orgasm at that same moment. "Of my God, FUCK, oh, oh, mmm," Claire screamed. After he had filled her he slowed his pace, sliding in and out very gently, before pulling his cummy cock out of her. He kissed her on the neck. She turned around and put his cock in her mouth sucking his cum and her juices off of him. "Once again, that was amazing," she said. "I know," he replied. They laid there together for a bit and then they dressed. "Want that ride now?" he asked. It was still raining, though at a slower pace. "No, I think I will walk." She got out and closed the door and was about to walk away when she stopped and knocked on his window. Mark rolled the window down. "Hey, lets do this again sometime soon, and again and again," she said with a smile. Mark smiled too. "I would like that, are you really ok with that?" Mark asked. "It is just sex ok, no falling in love or anything messy, just sex, at some point it will come to a close, but for now, I am willing to indulge." "Ok, just sex you gorgeous girl." Mark said as he kissed her once more and then drove off. Once the window was up and he could see her in the rearview mirror he said, "we'll see about that, we'll see." She walked home in the rain, thinking how amazing the experience had been and curious what would happen next. She was soon home and walked in the door. She looked at Seth and said, "Ok, give Lauren a call, we can give the experimenting of yours a try, I am open to whatever crazy ideas or fantasies you have in your head." Seth was amazed. "Really? Ok. Hey, where were you anyway? You are soaked" "Out, I needed a coffee break and I got a little wet. I'm going to take a shower and change, are you following?" "Yeah, I am right behind you babe." As they walked down the hall to the bedroom, both of their minds wandered. They were thinking of the shower for sure, but he was also thinking about his dreams of Lauren, and she was thinking about what just happened with Mark. The shower turned on and the curtain was pulled shut, they were thinking more adventures were sure to come. Claire Finds Her Orgasm Ch. 03 Seth was still a little surprised that Claire had agreed to the idea of testing open marriage, she was certainly changing from the sexually shy girl he had met just 3 years ago. Prior to meeting Claire, Seth had always enjoyed dating in a more casual sense. He had had three other "major" relationships prior, but enjoyed the thrill freedom to flirt had always offered him in single life. Seth definitely admired and appreciated the female body and when he pursued someone he was as charming as anyone could ever be. The fact that he spent his working days around young 20-something college girls did not help matters. Seth was a history professor at the university and each semester he had a few students who enjoyed flirting with him. At 34, although not feeling "old" yet, he felt his fun youth days were passing him by. Subconsciously, the idea of opening the marriage was an attempt to hold onto that youth. Although he considered indulging some of his younger suitors, he still could not get the erotic dreams he had been having of Lauren out of his head. He took his phone from his pocket and dialed her number. Lauren answered, "Hello?" "Hey, Lauren, it's Seth, how are you?" "Oh my God, Seth, I'm fine, I'm just surprised to hear from you, what do you want?" "Um, yeah, remember a little over two years ago when I had just started dating Claire and you called and asked if I would have sex with you?" "Yes," Lauren said with concern. "Well, it is sort of like that" "Seriously, you are calling for sex after two years?" "Well, I have been dreaming of you, it is getting hard to get you off my mind, I had to do something about it." "Hmmm, you still want me huh? What about Claire? Did you split up?" "No, we are trying an open relationship" Lauren laughed. "For real? Well it is interesting that you came calling to me then, the sex was better with me I take it?" Seth felt like he was painting himself into a corner. "Ha, yeah, we had some crazy times didn't we? So what do you say? Lunch? A walk on the hiking trails? Or should I schedule a massage with you?" "Right, and I suppose you would request the happy ending like some of the perverts I encounter. Yeah, why don't we walk the trails. Come by the condo tomorrow around 2 and we can go over together." "Perfect" Seth arrived at Lauren's just before 2. She opened the door and he couldn't help but admire at how great she looked. She was wearing short athletic shorts and a tank top with a sports bra with her hair in a ponytail. "Damn, you look sexy as ever," he said. She rolled her eyes with a smile, "Someone is already horny and ready to go." She gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "It's good to see you, now lets get going." They got in the car and drove the 10 minutes to the park preserve that had the hiking trails they used to run on while they were dating. They walked the trails at a good pace, climbing the hills as the came and enjoying the views of the river when it was in sight. They exchanged the normal catching-up conversation you have with someone you haven't seen in a bit. She had 3 failed relationships since they split 3 years ago and was currently single. She told Seth about how she was talking with a therapist twice a month about her neediness issues that had always become a problem in relationships and how to give her partner more space. She felt she was making progress. After a few hours of hiking and running, they finally made their way back to the parking lot. They were hot, sweating, and a little out of breath. They put the top down on Seth's little sports car to cool off with the breeze from the road and were soon back at the condo. "So I assume you are willing to come up?" Lauren asked. "Of course, I would love to." They entered the condo and went into the kitchen to get some water, which they gulped down. "Ah, my shoulder is so achy, I had 3 clients yesterday. Do you mind pressing on this knot for me?" she asked. The request brought back memories of their relationship, it had seemed it was always he who was massaging the massage therapist rather than the other way around. "Sure, no problem." Seth pressed his thumb into the knot and applied what pressure he could. "Oh, perfect!" she said. He continued to press and then used his thumbs to continue kneading the rest of her shoulders. The closeness of her body was getting him aroused and he pressed his chest up against her back and began to kiss her neck and shoulders. "I've missed this," he said. "Me too." She took his hand and led him into her bedroom. They walked into the room and stopped just before the bed. She turned around and looked up at him and then he kissed her. She put both hands on his head and pulled him in close and his wrapped around her waist. They were slow kisses, nibbles almost, and with each kiss and nibble she smiled a little. They began to kiss a little harder and their tongues began to meet. She started to walk backward, pulling him with her until the back of her knees found the edge of the bed. She took off his sweaty t-shirt and began kissing his chest. He responded by taking of her tank top and sports bra and then pushed her back onto the bed. The stopped and took off their shoes quickly, throwing them back onto the floor. He moved toward her and she looked up at him from her back with very wide and anticipatory eyes. He stroked her cheek with his hand and she returned with a smile. "Do you want me?" she asked. "Yes, I want you, I'm not sure that I have ever stopped." He continued to kiss her with great passion. His mind was swirling in disbelief; his stomach was sick with nerves or guilt, he was not sure which. He began to run his hands over her stomach and breasts, the beauty of her body was the perfect distraction from his head. He positioned himself slightly lower on her body so he could focus on her chest, with a breast in each hand and his thumbs running circles on her nipples while he kissed in between. He loved breasts, and kissing, and foreplay and he indulged in her body fully. "Mmm, Seth that feels so good, lick my pussy now, make me scream." Seth moved back off of the bed and put his knees on the floor. He pulled her body toward him until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. He pulled her shorts and panties off her body and tossed them aside and then stood up for a moment and took off his own shorts and boxer briefs. His cock was partially hard. As Lauren glanced at him and his cock she said, "mmm, yeah I am going to suck that soon, but first make me scream." Seth parted her legs and moved his face forward. The smell of her wet sweaty pussy was almost overpowering at first. He slowly ran his tongue up the center a few times in order to get acclimated and loosen her lips a bit. He started to kiss her lips and then part them with his fingers. He used his right thumb to lightly finger her while he licked long slow strokes occasionally broken with a kiss or nibble. Once she was relaxed and beginning to feel pleasure, he used both thumbs to spread her lips and began to lick her with a hard, pointed, erect tongue. He began to trace the alphabet on her, taking care to make each letter as perfectly as possible. The variety of the letters kept her entire pussy stimulated. By the time he got to X, she was beginning to moan louder and her hips became squirmy; he knew she was close. He dove in with his whole face, tongue fully and firmly pressed against her and licked with much greater speed and pressure. Lauren arched her back upward and began moving her hips and pussy in a circular motion around Seth's lips, tongue, and face, her fists were tightly clenched. Lauren cried out, "AHH! OH!" and then suddenly her body relaxed. She laid there for a moment to recover, while Seth kissed the inside of her legs. She giggled, "Stop it Seth, that tickles way too much." "Sit down, its your turn," she said as they swapped places. Lauren moved her face to Seth's cock, it was partially hard and she started to kiss it and run her lips bit on the shaft, which made it stiffen more. She kissed his and nibbled his nuts a bit, which for some reason always made him slightly uneasy, then she slid his cock into her mouth and back to pull and push her lips over it in ling motions. She could feel him quickly become completely hard in her mouth and noticed both his hands clench the edge of the bed. As her head bobbed on his cock, Seth began to bite his lip and clench his hands tighter. He moaned quietly, being one who usually tried to avoid screaming unless he really couldn't help it. He was getting close, which Lauren realized too. "Cum on my face," she said to his surprise. "What? Ok." Seth stood up and Lauren sucked his cock harder and harder. She took his cock out of her mouth and began stroking it with her hand, pointing it toward her face. "Ah, oh God," Seth muttered. Just then the first wad of cum shot out onto Lauren's nose and upper lip. "Mmm, yeah," she said. "Give me more!" She continued to pump his cock with her hand and a second wad shot out on her chin and lower lip. He was completely turned on by the look of her glancing up at him with her big brown eyes and cum all over her face. She licked her lips and then took his cock into her mouth to clean it off and then she swallowed. Seth could barely remain standing. "I want you to fuck me," Lauren said. Seth was still in a daze, he would need some time to recover. They laid in the bed for awhile and Lauren kissed his chest while he stared at the ceiling relaxed. After enough time had passed where Seth seemed to have recovered, Lauren began to stroke his cock again with her hand until he was hard. She got on top of him and placed her pussy on top of his cock and started to rub it on him. The wetness of her pussy as she rubbed off on him sent intense pleasure all over his body and he fought hard not to cum again so soon. She continued to rub on him until she was close to orgasm, he moans growing louder, until she grabbed his cock and thrust it inside her. She leaned forward and he began to suck her tits and grab her ass, while she bounced on his cock. Her moans quickly became shouts. "Oh, oh, oh, YES!, YES!" she screamed as she orgasmed. Seth sat up and she straightened out her legs and put them around his back. They were facing each other very tightly and began to kiss. Seth moved off the bed, his cock was very hard, and grabbed Lauren by the feet. He moved her onto her stomach and then stood at the edge of the bed behind her, his hands just above her knees. She was in a wheelbarrow-like position and Seth immediately plunged his cock deep inside of her and began thrusting. As he began to pump Lauren harder and harder he would occasionally slap her ass with a stinging sound. "Mmm, Ouch!" she screamed with pleasure, grabbing the sheets tightly with her fingers. Seth continued to fuck her in this position for a few more minutes, before twisting her around on his cock like a corkscrew until she was on her back. She looked at him and bit her lip. "My, my, Dr. Anderson, such skill," she said. Seth smiled and moved her back, her legs high in the air, and got tight up against her. He began pumping her hard and fast, their sweaty bodies were slapping against each other and Lauren was moaning loud and long moans, until they both screamed out together. They had always been quite successful timing their last orgasms to be close to in unison and they would both happy they still were in sync. Afterwards they laid next to one another naked and stared upward. "I'm hungry," she said. "Do you want to get Thai at that place he always used to go to across the street? Maybe get a movie to watch after, sounds like a perfect Friday night, right?" "Um, yeah, maybe, although I will have to get back to Claire soon, let me call her." Lauren's smile shrank, Claire, she had forgotten about her for a moment. They showered and dressed; Seth had anticipated sex and brought clean clothes along. Once he was dressed he decided to call Claire and check in. "Hey, I just went on a hike with Lauren and wanted to check in, see what our plans our for tonight." "Oh, yeah, about that, I am actually with Mark right now, he asked me to dinner." "Oh," Seth said with slight jealousy. "Actually, Mark was wondering if it were in the rules for me to spend the weekend with him?" "Rules. Right, I don't think we had rules." Seth said, trying to think of a better response. "So it is ok then?" Claire said with a hint of optimism in her voice. "Sure, why not, enjoy, I guess I will see you Sunday evening then?" "Yeah, Sunday evening, we can make a nice dinner and chill by the TV or something." "Ok Claire, sounds good, I love you." "Yeah, me too, bye" Seth suddenly realized that he would have to start expecting the unexpected in this new arrangement. He went to dinner with Lauren and they snuggled up on the sofa with a movie afterward. As the lights went off and they were ready to fall asleep Lauren turned to look at Seth. "I miss you Seth, what happens now? Do you miss me?" Seth didn't know how to respond. He sat silent for a moment as they felt Lauren's hand creep under his boxers and grab his cock. Lauren was ready again and Seth complied, even if only to avoid answering the question. Claire and Mark spent a wonderful weekend together. They went to the art museum, saw a movie, had a great dinner, and of course lots of sex. If this was Claire's opportunity to get additional experiences, she decided she was going to take advantage of it, even it they were all with the same man. The weekend was great and turned into regular sex (after a date) two or three times a week and every other weekend together. This routine went on for three months. One night after just having sex, Claire and Mark laid in bed and continued to make out. Mark had rolled on top of Claire, his large and thick cock between her legs, their fingers laced together over their heads as they kissed sweetly. Mark stopped suddenly and looked Claire in the eyes. "I love you Claire, I am in love you with you," he said as he kissed her again. She smiled, "I love you too," fell out of her mouth in return, she was shocked. Immediately she thought to take back what she said, the shock of it left her paralyzed. Was she really in love with him? Her response caused Mark to become hard. He really was in love with her. At first he liked the taboo nature of having sex with a married woman, a beautiful one at that. She was more than he expected, so sweet to everyone, so energetic, smart, cultured, and their sex was consistently amazing. He loved her. "You do?" he said. Again, she didn't have time to think and didn't want an awkward moment. She was beginning to believe her response had been the truth. "Yes Mark, I love you too." They kissed some more and Mark slid his hard cock into Claire. He pushed back her hair from her eyes with his hand and kissed her forehead as he slowly started pumping her with his cock. His hand slowly ran over her breast and she lifted her legs up around his back. The room was completely dark; it was 1:30 am. The bed squeaked very quietly and Claire and Mark made very slow and intimate love to one another. They reveled in the feel of their skin gently brushing against each other, the closeness, the intimacy of the encounter. Mark groaned as he came inside Claire, her arms wrapped around his back giving him an intimate hug as he did so. She was still not certain of what she had said, or maybe she was just afraid, afraid that this really was love. Morning came and Claire was greeted with Mark's kiss. He looked at her nervously. "So I have a proposition for you." "A proposition?" she asked. "Yes, a proposition. I love you Claire, I am crazy about you, I am getting to a point where I don't know I can be the other guy or share you." Claire's stomach quickly began to knot up. "What are you saying?" "I am saying that maybe you could consider being with me, choosing me, calling this home. I know that it has only been 4 months, but I also know how I feel. I think you feel it too. Maybe we can at least try together?" Claire was shocked. "Oh Mark, oh I don't know, this is a lot to deal with so suddenly. I only said I love you last night, and even that shocked me." "I think you have loved me longer than you realize, I think you know this could be a good thing. Do you regret what you said last night?" Claire thought for a moment, then it hit her. "No, I don't. I love you, I do and I feel shocked and scared saying it." "What about Seth?" Mark asked. "What about him, I love him too, that hasn't changed." "Well, I want a chance, a real chance. Give me a few months of exclusivity, however that needs to be worked out. I don't want to share or hide anymore." Claire had to admit, the emotional roller-coaster of two men in her life was taking a toll and this couldn't continue forever. "Ok Mark, let me think this over, I need a few days to think this over." "Of course." Claire drove him, her mind felt so heavy. The fact that she was even tempted to say yes to Mark left her bewildered. Seth and Lauren had recently stopped seeing each other, as she too wanted a commitment and it was clear her tendency to smother had not gone away. Claire pulled into the driveway and put the car in park. She sat in the car for several minutes lost in thought. Her gut would tell her what to do she thought, she would ask herself the question and blurt out an answer. She asked the question in her head and blurted out an answer out loud. She sat for a few minutes more and thought about her answer and then got out of the car and headed for the door. She went into the house and found Seth in his study working on his latest book. "Mark has asked me to be with him, exclusively for a little while, a test run if you will. I am going to say yes. This is how it is going to be, we won't tell any family, if there is a function I may have you go with me, until this is resolved. You started this, so now you have to abide by my new rules. I am packing some things and then I am going back to Mark's, I am giving him 3 months." Despite his attempt, Seth found there was nothing he could do to change Claire's mind. She packed a bunch of clothes and personal items, loaded her small SUV, closed the door and was off. Seth sat at his desk, his head in his hands, he realized that indeed he had started this, now he only wished he could end it. Mark heard the knock at his door and he went to open it, it was Claire with a suitcase. He smiled wide. With a nervous tear running down her cheek, she said, "I am now yours Mark Chambers, at least for the next 3 months, maybe more, I am only yours." "Let's hope for the maybe more Claire, let's hope for the maybe more." He pulled her forward and held her for a moment. He picked up her suitcase, took her hand and led her inside and closed the door.