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My Journey with Lynn Ch. 01

By: AtHerPlaesure



Circa 1980

Lynn, my wife, is a petite brunette. In her bare feet she is just shy of five foot tall. She has small but perfectly formed breasts. They might be small but, I can get a nipple in each side of my mouth and this is something that really turns her on. Her ass is something I can't keep my hands or eyes off of.

Lynn and I have both been married once before and were very cautious about starting a life together. There was a lot of baggage for both of us so our dating life began slowly. Both of our exes had had affairs that left us pretty cautious. After dating almost 2 years we moved in together and two years after that we were married. The first few years of our marriage went pretty much as anyone would expect and we really grew to know each other physically and emotionally. Neither one of us wanted to discuss in any great detail our past marriages and that seemed fine.

Circa 1984

After quit some time together we started to let down our internal barriers as we became more secure in our relationship. We started to have more intimate pillow talk and we both started to open up and tell each other about our fantasies. Although very limited at first. I admitted the usual guy fantasy about two women and myself, I also added that in all my fantasies no matter what kind, she is always in them and is always the main character. I said that she is always the object of all my sexual desires and I could not imagine her not being part of that. She wanted me to explain with more detail, so I gave her one of the scenarios.

Lynn, knowing I am finding it hard to start. Rises up on her left elbow and while looking me straight in the eye, she is lightly stroking my cock and coaxing the story from me. You know, innocent looks with her head cocked slightly to one side, seemingly or for real, intensely hanging on my every word.

My fantasy begins: It is a Friday night and she is going to have a couple of the girls from work over for drinks, so I go out with some friends after work with plans to stay out until very late. I come home around ten instead of the early AM, much earlier than Lynn expects me. I walk in the house and the front room is empty. There is a light coming from our bedroom at the far end of the house so I figure lynn had an early night as well and has gone off to bed to read. I move quietly to the bedroom in case she is sleeping because I don't want to wake her. As I get closer to the bedroom I hear unmistakable sounds of groaning and writhing coming from the other side of the door. The possibilities flood my head. I move even more quietly to the doorway and I see Lynn with her face buried in the crotch of her friend Susie from the office. Susie, a very pretty girl of oriental decent with very similar features to my wife, is propped against several pillows with her knees slightly raised and legs spread wide, holding a handful of my wife's hair and pulling her face hard into her pussy. With her other hand she is pinching and twisting her own nipples, first one, then the other. Susie keeps giving encouraging sounds to my wife and Lynn seems to thrive on them. Lynn raises her head slightly to Susie's clit and replaces where her tongue was with first two, then three and then four fingers and begins to pound her lovers pussy with those four fingers until Susie screams and convulses as she cums. Susie doesn't waste much time in afterglow and gripping my wife's head with her thighs, rolls over pinning her to the mattress. She rides my wife's face until she cums once more. (By this time my cock is in my hand and I am stroking it slowly as I watch in stunned silence.) Susie has my wife take her place against the pillows and begins to caress Lynn's breasts, as Lynn surrenders, Susie starts working her nipples with increasingly harder pinching and twisting of those nipples. The more Lynn arches her back the harder the punishment of her nipples. It looks like Lynn is about to cum just from the abuse of her breasts and nipples. Susie abandons her tit torture and moves down Lynn's body with kisses and bites all the way to Lynn's pussy. She sucks on Lynn's clit and an "Oh God!" comes from my wife. Susie sees me out of the corner of her eye as she is eating my wife, she signals me to come in quietly and take up position behind her. I shed my cloths and move behind Susie. I take a few passes with my tongue and her sweet taste is almost as good as Lynn's. I rise up and slowly inset my cock into her red and swollen pussy. I start stroking inside her slowly trying to match the rhythm of the two women. Susie raises her head a bit and tells me to, "Fuck me like you mean it, damn it." Lynn opens her eyes and sees me for the first time. She is startled at first but I figure when you are at the brink of orgasm, all rationality is pretty much gone. I'm pumping hard into Susie's cunt, all three of us cum within seconds of each other. I fall onto the bed and Susie moves over to me and straddles my head and I am faced with a freshly fucked and very wet pussy for the first time (a fantasy first). Lynn is sucking on my cock bringing it back to life. It doesn't take long to bring me to full size again and she mounts me and starts a slow ride. Susie spins around so she is facing Lynn. I reach up to enjoy my first touch of Susie's breasts when I discover I am competing for them with my wife. They are so close to each other I know they are kissing each other while they are using me at my mouth and cock. This is too much and I explode again this time filling my wife. Susie tells Lynn to, "Ride his face so you can get off again, he is a good pussy licker, but you already know that." Lynn looks hesitant but does as Susie tells her. She tentatively lowers herself onto my face. As I lick the cum oozing from her pussy and flick my tongue across her clit, she looses her hesitation of what she is doing and pushes down on my face and rubs her pussy hard all over, from my forehead to my chin. The story ends as the three of us suck and fuck, off and on throughout the night and into Saturday.

The whole time I have been telling this story, Lynn has kept my cock just short of full arousal. Knowing that the more aroused I am the more complete my story would be. I know my breathing is labored but could take this exquisite torture all night, as she is very capable of doing.

We talk a little about my fantasy. The last thing she asks about is me wanting to eat her after I cum. I explain that I don't see it as any different than when I eat her and then we kiss. She tastes herself on my mouth and it doesn't bother her, and she agrees that it is no big deal. I further tell her that it actually is a big turn on when she does it and it also tends to feed my fantasy of her with another woman because she knows what pussy tastes like.

Lynn is quietly thinking but still playing with my cock. It's more like a kitten with a toy, than actually trying to accomplish anything, just enough attention to keep me, and her, interested.

She looks at me again and asks me how I really feel about girl-on-girl. I say, "It is one of my biggest fantasies and if you are ever into it I wouldn't have any problems at all." I say with a big grin on my face.

"I did experiment a few times with my cousin a very long time ago." she said kind of timidly. 

I work my right arm underneath her so I can lightly stroke her pelvic region, as she is more on her stomach than on her side, seeing how well it worked on me I could do no less. "Can you tell me about it?" I ask. "Please, I would really like to know everything, you know you can tell me anything. We should always be able to tell each other anything without fear."

She told me that it happened when she stayed with her cousin Carol for most of a summer when she was thirteen. She didn't go into much detail about how it started but said it never progressed to anything oral. I think my cock deflated a bit at this revelation but Lynn brought me back quickly. She said it started very innocently when they were in bed at night and started talking about boys and sex and wondering what it was all about. Her cousin explained that she had found some old magazines that her father had hidden away, so she read some of the stories and had to share what she knew with Lynn. Carol told her about masturbating and that you could have an orgasm, whatever that was. Carol rubbed her pussy to orgasm to show her what she was talking about. Lynn said she was stunned, shocked and not even sure what she had seen, but said she knows now she had been aroused. Carol told her it was great and offered to show her how to do it. Carol reached over and removed Lynn's panties before Lynn could even begin to protest. She said Carol put the palm of her hand over her pussy and started making slow circles just over her clit. As Lynn relaxed and started to concentrate on what she was feeling, Carol told her to open her legs a bit. Carol then started to move up and down her virgin slit as well as coaxing het clit to full size. Lynn said it didn't take long before she had her first orgasm. When she started to cum Carol had to put a hand over her mouth, "So my parents can't hear you." 

After that first encounter, they visited the magazine stash every chance they could and read many of the letters aloud to each other so they could find out more. Lynn said that knowing what they were doing became a forbidden pleasure and being afraid of getting caught, made it all that much more fun. They had even hidden some of the magazines under their mattress so they could look at them together late at night. She said there were always girl-on-girl stories and she said that made them giggle because of their secret. She also said it progressed very quickly to heavy kissing because of the stories. "Practicing for when they made out with boys." After a few times they also started to caress each others tits and suck on each others nipples. Lynn said after reading the stories they were very curious about penetration and they started to use the handle of a hairbrush on each other. She said that the hair brush got more use in their pussies than it did on their hair that summer. She also said it never went to oral sex, but in my mind I think if it went as far as Lynn said, it most surely went all the way to oral sex. Lynn said this went on every night for most of the summer. Quit often they went to bed early, "Because we were tired." but really wanted to get each other off as many times as they could.

Over the years we have revisited this story many many times, because Lynn knows how much it turns me on. She would never admit to performing oral sex on her cousin, or her cousin on her.

This night of openness started or journey of discovery. A neighbor told Lynn's had some porn that she and her husband used as foreplay. Lynn brought a video home and we watched it feeling a little strange but very turned on. We fondled each other through the whole video. When it was over we fucked almost constantly for the next two days. That weekend I think we watched that same video at least four times. We had broken our porn cherry and there was no looking back.

Porn was very hard to come by back then in our area, we all called it the 'Bible Belt' and it seemed like there was a reformed church on every corner. There was at that time two 'adult theaters' on our city and we started going about once a month to get our new found fix of porn. We would go to a nice restaurant on a Friday night and have dinner less than a block away from one of the theaters and leave our car in their parking lot so if anyone recognized it they would think we were in the restaurant, because the stigma of porn in our town was to great where we lived.

The theater we went to was an old theater that once was used for mainstream movies but the multiplex has long killed any chance they had of surviving. After a few visits we fell into a routine, I would make Lynn give me her panties before we left the restaurant so she was free and accessible to me under her dress. We would sit in the dark and masturbate each other just short of orgasm while watching both movies of the double bill. I admit that I have always liked it when Lynn would keep me at the highest level of arousal without letting me cum. I guess that is my submissive side showing. However I would always find a way to make Lynn cum during a girl-girl scene trying to reinforce the positive side of lesbian sex. I'm a guy, what do you expect. After the movie we would go home and fuck until we both had multiple orgasms and were exhausted and nearly unconscious.

We had been doing or porn movie thing for almost a year and most of the time everyone would find seats so that there was 'personal space' separating each other. Sometimes there would be a couple sitting in the back row with the girl sitting on the guys lap and not hiding the fact that they were screwing. But more often if there was a couple like us, they stayed to themselves. Some of the single viewers would move closer to us for a better look. Rarely was there ever any third party touching but it did happen once that we saw, a girl was riding a guys cock sitting on his lap facing the screen, when another guy sat next to them and the girl masturbated the second guy until he came. When he was done she licked her hand clean. Lynn and I were stunned and talked about it several times in the coming months. When they finished the couple quickly left the theater. Most nights you could see some guy masturbating, once they finished they would usually leave the theater. Once in a while a guy would sit in the row in front of us and a few seats over trying to see what if anything we were doing. It was always hard for anyone to see if my hand was up Lynn's dress, as it usually was, and covered in her juices, so they would move away when there was nothing to see.

Like I said we were regular once a month attendees. This night we had been in the theater through the first movie, Lynn had gone to the bathroom between the movies and returned, we settled in to watch the second feature. Lynn was sitting twisted to one side so I could get my hand under her ass and get a couple fingers up her pussy. A guy came from the other side of the theater, down our row and sat next to Lynn. Lynn whispered, "It was so hot that you are playing with me while a guy is sitting right next to me." After a few minutes she sat straight in her chair and leaned over to me and whispered, "The guy has his cock out and playing with it and keeps looking at me!"

I thought about it a minute and said, "I guess you have four options. 1, We can leave. 2, You can just ignore him. 3, You can watch him and give him and you a thrill, or... 4, You can reach over and jack him off."

"Are you kidding?" she asked, with a shocked look on her face (more an exclamation than a question). I nodded yes and turned back to watch the movie and moved my hand back to her pussy and started stroking it again.

After about five minutes she leaned toward the guy making it obvious she wanted to watch, she raised her ass my way a bit more giving me clear access to her sopping pussy. Then she leaned back into her seat so I could see what was happening. The guys pants were down to his knees. She glanced back at me and I just nodded it was OK, as I could see the lust and excitement in her eyes. She turned back to the guy and took the cock from his hand and took over stroking it for him. She just started with a slow up and down with a slow little twist. I know how good she is at this and was a little jealous it wasn't me as she had stopped playing with my cock several minutes before. He leaned back and raised his hips to make it easier for her. As I said, she is very good at keeping me at the edge without cumming and this is what she was doing to him. She kept him going for more than ten minutes and then she went in with both hands. She was stroking up and down while also twisting each hand opposite to the other and the top hand would come off his cock every few strokes and rub across the head of his cock. He started jerking and shot several spurts of cum all over her hands. She stroked him slowly until his orgasm was spent and his cock shriveled. When he recovered a few minutes later he pulled up his pants, thanked Lynn, gave me a thumbs up and left.

Once he was gone, Lynn just sat there in a daze. She looked at me several times trying to see if I was OK with what just happened. I knew I had to let her know I was fine with it. After all I was the one that gave her the options, how could I be mad. I don't think she even realized she was stroking my cock while she sat thinking. I leaned over and asked if she was going to get me off too. She looked down at her cum covered hand then up at my face, then down at her cum covered hand. She stroked me several times very hard and fast like she was going to get me off, she abruptly let go of my cock, then said, "Put your cock away, I have plans for you at home."

On the half hour ride home we didn't talk the first ten minutes. For some reason she still hadn't wiped the cum from her hands and she would look at them for a minute and then stare out the window on her right. A few minutes later I could see that Lynn had her right hand under her dress, stroking her cunt, I knew she didn't think I could see what she was doing. She turned to me and asked out of the blue, "Why do you always prefer to be on the bottom when we are making love?"

"Well..." A bit shocked, I went silent.

"Well what?" she asked. "I want to know."

"I guess I like it better when you take charge. My biggest pleasure is giving you pleasure, whatever you want, I want to give to you. Like tonight, you were excited that that guy wanted you to watch him masturbate. Nothing was going to come of it, so what was the harm. You really were turned by watching him and then I nodded it was OK, you touched him and I thought you would cum right there. I was sitting next to you so it wasn't like you were cheating on me. It was a hand job and you got a thrill doing it, didn't you?"

"Yes, I felt powerful! I was in total control of that guy, he would have done anything I wanted him to, just like how it is when I control you. She let out a little giggle under her breath. You would do anything I want you to when you're in my hands just like he was."

"Yes dear, I love it when you control me even just a little bit. Even if it's only being aggressive when we kiss. Sometimes you don't really want me to push my tongue in to much into your mouth and other times you almost force your tongue down my throat, taking total control. That really turns me on"

She turned back to watch silently out the side window and I watched out of the corner of my eye as she masturbated, with her still cum covered hand, to a small orgasm that she thought she hid from me. She never stopped stroking her pussy all the way home. She seemed more like a tiger readying herself for the attack.

I pulled into the driveway and we hurried into the house. Our clothes were falling as we headed to the bedroom.

Lynn pushed my down onto the bed. She is normally not an aggressive love maker, but foreplay began hours ago so Lynn was way beyond ready and attacked me like she hadn't eaten in a week and I was an all-you-can-eat buffet. Our adventure tonight seemed to empower her. She crawled up my body kissing me from my knees up to my chest being careful to avoid my throbbing cock, stopping to tease my nipples until stiff and then bitting them quite hard. I arched my back trying to push into her. She moved up to kiss me deeply thrusting her tongue down my throat. I felt like I was being raped by her tongue. She moved down and started sucking on my cock while straddling my right knee, her mouth bobbing up and down on my cock, she rubbed up and down on my knee with her pussy at the same time. After a few minutes she moved up over my hips and sat down on my cock and let out a huge sigh. She began bouncing up and down on my cock, leaning forward and twisting my nipples. Her eyes were full of lust as she concentrated on what was building in her loins. I was so close to cumming watching her. When she knew I couldn't last much longer she demanded, "Cum inside me, cum inside me now." I exploded as ordered, after several jets of my come entered her and my cock was spent she collapsed forward on my chest. She took a deep breath and said, "I want you to make me cum with your mouth." 


My Journey with Lynn Ch. 02



Circa 1987

It's been more than a year since the first 'other guy' in the theater. We still go to the porn theater, but it is more like every other week now, rather than the once a month when this began. After the first time Lynn masturbated a guy sitting next to her, it became an obsession. It was every third or forth time for almost 6 months that someone would sit next to Lynn. More recently it is at least one guy every time we are there, but more likely it is several guys per night. I think the regulars know what to expect and must have one of those 'take a number' machines hidden away someplace. On those nights when it is only one guy, Lynn seems to be disappointed during the ride home, but she has never admitted that to me. Most likely she gets to jack off three or four guys each time we go. She always makes sure I can punish her clit and plunge my fingers in her sopping pussy while she is having her fun with the guy on the other side of her. Most nights she is so turned on before we even get to our seats that I can see a wet spot starting to form on the back of her skirt as we walk into the theater. Her panties and bra never even leave the house on movie night anymore, so I can have clear access. 

Three weeks ago, I think she set some kind of record, as soon as a satisfied customer pulled up his pants and left, there was a new guy in the seat next to her. I didn't keep count but during the two and a half hours we were there it was a continuous line of cocks for her to jack off. As it is most times, she just leaves the cum deposited on her hands to use as lubricant for the next guy. Tonight her hands looked like she had just plunged them into a bucket of cold cream. I think one of the last guys was the guy that sold us our tickets at the door. I guess word has spread about the woman that likes to jack off any and all cocks, and that she will be there on most Friday nights. 

She has also made it plain that they are not allowed to touch her and there are never any problems with that. There have only been a couple times where she has let a guy touch her tits or stroke her thigh but she never lets it last very long. A couple times during this night while she had a very short wait for the next guy to take a seat, she looked at her hands and all the cum covering them, it looked like she was wondering where all that cum came from, then she wiped off each hand with the other almost like a squeegee removing it and let it drip to the floor. It was like watching a Pavlovian experiment, her eyes were glazed and her mouth was hanging open and she was breathing hard. Big or small, it didn't matter, a cock was just a cock to her. If it was a really big one though, she would recount the experience as we drove home. If the guy was really small she would say on the ride home how bad she felt for the guy and wanted to make it special for him. That's my wife, a true giver. After over two hours of cock play Lynn said her hands was tired and we needed to leave.

She had barely touched my cock all night because of all the attention she was giving others. On our ride home this particular night she openly played with her pussy telling me about the night as if I hadn't been there to see it all happen. I was so hard that a small breeze would have gotten me off if I had thought about it.

When we got home we both took a shower because she said we needed the time to calm down and cool off. Once in bed she was the aggressor as it has become her usual roll for some time now, I can't remember the last time I was on top, and I liked it that way just fine. Lynn would suck on my cock just enough to make it wet and firm, then sit down on my cock cowgirl style, slowly riding it. Sometimes she would just sit still and grind slowly against my pelvis in small slow circles, this would keep me erect but not stimulated enough to cum. She would make herself cum and then get off my cock and have me worship her breasts and her pussy as my cock deflated slightly. Then the whole process would start all over again. She would suck on my cock a couple minutes and lick her own juices from my cock, then ride my cock to another orgasm. This went on for nearly an hour until she was near her limit. I was constantly pleading for her to let me cum. Finally, she once again sat down on my cock, ground against me like she was twirling a Hula-Hoop, "If I let you cum, will you eat your cum from my juicy cunt baby? I really like it when you do that for me, my little cum sucker."

"Yes baby, I will do anything you want. I love you so much I will do anything for you."

"Cum for me baby. Cum right now!"

I exploded on command, not for the first time has she demanded this from me of late. She moved up quickly, holding her hand over her pussy so as not to loose any of our combined juices. She clamped her pussy over my mouth and said, "Eat my cum, you pussy licking bitch. Eat me. Get me off again!" This was the first time she ever called me her bitch. I was startled and excited at the same time.

I licked and sucked her to two more orgasms. The first one wracked her body like an earth quake while the last one was much milder and seemed to bring her back to reality.

We spooned, I held her cradled in my arms, kissing the back of her neck as we enjoyed our post orgasmic bliss.

After some time, still spooning, Lynn said, "I need to ask you something." 

I said "OK."

"Does it bother you at all when I jack off all those guys in the movies?"

"No baby, I am there so it is actually something we are both participating in. I'm not really involved physically and have no desire to touch any cock other than my own. No cock other than my own, in any way! Cum play is fine with me as long as it is mine and not some other guys. Watching you enjoy your dominance rush over those guys does turn me on... because it is what your feeling while jacking them off that is turning me on, not them getting off."

"Are you sure?"

"If it was a problem I would tell you!"

"I really like the rush I get playing with their cocks. I like to get them close to cumming and then slow down and watch the frustration on their faces as they think they won't be getting off. I do the same thing to you and I can keep you on the edge for hours if I want to, and you keep coming back for more just like those poor little puppies in the theater."

"I'm sure there are some guys that wouldn't appreciate being teased like that. But you know you can 'play' with me anytime you want."

We lay there holding each other for a long time before drifted off to sleep.

The next night we made love again and it was more tender. As we held each other in our relaxed state Lynn asked, "Do you have any fantasies you want to share with me? You haven't shared anything since you told me about your girl-girl fantasy."

"There are a couple. A schoolgirl fantasy, another you already know and maybe another... "

"What one that I already know about?"

"You making me eat you out, after I cum in your pussy, as you sit on my face. It is my favorite. It has to be you forcing me to do it, to be a rush for me though. Otherwise it's just us making love."

"Good to know. And..."

After a very long pause, "You take me with a strap-on." I say rather sheepishly.

She seemed to sense my reluctance so directed the conversation away, "Tell me about your schoolgirl fantasy you dirty little pervert." She giggled.

"There is this early teen, maybe about the age you were when you were experimenting with your cousin. She is curious and has no hangups at all. You know, open enough to flaunt herself but not really sure what it is she is doing and really wants to find out what sex is all about. She is very forward about everything. She is proud of her experiences although limited and doesn't know what it is she doesn't know. Anything new is exciting."

"How does she look?"

"Pig tails, tight white blouse that hangs open, no bra and her nipples are very visible. She has a very short, mid-thigh plaid skirt, no panties. Her shoes don't really matter."

"What else about her?"

"An example would be that when she learned she could rub herself to orgasm she now masturbates every chance she gets. She knows it is something secret so she doesn't do it just anywhere, but when she is with other girls her age, or some people like me, she is so comfortable with her sexuality, she will play with herself absentmindedly but openly. Like if I was sitting on the front porch and she came up on the porch to talk, she would move a chair so she is facing me. She might have her hand under her skirt, thinking I didn't know she is diddling herself while we talk. She might then sit with a foot up on the cushion not realizing or caring that I can see her bare pussy. She doesn't really know I can see but if she did she wouldn't care."

"What happens?"

"I don't really have a full story behind this but she might be doing some kind of report on old farm houses and wants to see what the house looks like inside. She is very flirty. We go in and I show her around. She is very excited like I am doing something very special for her. She is flitting around looking at everything and can't get enough. She wants to see in all of the cupboards in the kitchen but can't see into the upper cupboards so I get the three step stool out for her. She gets up on the top step and I can see her bare ass and pussy from below. She says she feels tipsy on the top step and asks me to hold her steady. I reach up and hold one of her thighs in both hands. I am awe struck looking at the folds of her pussy lips. She asks me to hold her higher because she still feels like she will fall. I slide my hands higher until the tips of my fingers touch the lips of her pussy. She is bending and leaning all around and doesn't seem to mind that I am openly fondling the entrance of her pussy. Pretty soon she says, "That feels nice, do you like my pussy?" 

I swallow hard, and tell her, "It is a very nice pussy, I like it very much."

"You can put a finger inside me if you want. I like that. I like the feeling it makes in my tummy."

"I cautiously finger her pussy and it doesn't seem to phase her at all. I could have licked her ass and I doubt it would get much of a response other than she would like it."

Lynn says, "Lick her ass!"

"What's wrong with that, I do that when you are really turned on and you like it."

"I have to be really turned on otherwise it makes me feel a bit grossed out. What else happens with your little trollop?"

"After the kitchen inspection and pussy fingering is done we go into the living room and sit on the couch. She sits on one end of the couch facing me with both feet up on the cushion and hugs her knees to her chest. She sees me constantly looking down at her pussy, wet from my earlier attention. She says, "You can touch my pussy if you want, I play with it ALL the time." She rolls her eyes when she says, "All the time."

"She is so close I reach out and idly play with her as we talk. I roll the outer then the inner lips of her pussy between my fingers watching for the responses I get with each different motion I give her. I pull and stretch her lips and she smiles at me. Her clit is raised and sticking out from under it's hood and I start to quickly flick my index finger back and forth across it, strumming it like a guitar string. She stiffens with an orgasm and quickly returns to our conversation as if nothing out of the ordinary has happened. I wipe the cum that is slowly dripping from her pussy and suck it from my fingers."

She looks startled and asks with great curiosity, "Do you like how that tastes?"

I tell her, "Yes I do. I like to lick pussies whenever I get the chance."

She asks me, "What does it taste like?"

"I insert two fingers in her pussy and bring out as much of her cum as I can and offer it to her. She looks at me kind of odd and then sucks my fingers into her mouth, she twirls her tongue around them and sucks all the cum off my fingers. She looks at me and says, "I like that too." She smiles like I just taught her one of the secrets of life."

"You said you like to lick pussies, do you want to lick my pussy?" I nod yes and she jumps quickly onto the back of the couch right next to my head so all I have to do is lean in and start licking her wet cunt. I suck her clit into my mouth and work my tongue as hard as I can and she cums almost as soon as I start. She stays right where she is and steadies herself with both hands at the back of my head. She pulls me in close again and I bring her to another orgasm."

After her orgasm, she says she has to go because it is getting late. She says she will come back tomorrow to see more of the house if it is OK with me. I say it would be fine as I stand there dumbfounded. This girl has my head spinning.

The next day she comes over and asks to come in to see more of the house. I let her in but stay a little shy, wondering what is coming next and if trouble is going to break through my door. She goes right to the couch and again sits with her legs up and spread a bit wide, her pussy open for any and all to see. Her pussy lips are spread open on their own from excitement. Her lack of inhibitions have me in a trance. We talk for a bit and I watch as she slowly pumps her legs open and closed making the lips of her pussy move against each other rubbing her clit without actually touching it. Her clit is poking from it's sheath. I'm sure she knows what she is doing to me but I can't really be sure.

She stops mid sentence and asks, "Do you want to play with my pussy some more?"

I don't answer but begin to run my fingers in and around her pussy while she talks to me. At one point while I am sliding two fingers in and out of her cunt she reaches down and starts rubbing her clit. She doesn't get herself off but just teases herself. 

She looks glassy eyed at me and says, "I have seen the penises on some boys at school but I have never seen a grownup one. Can I see yours?"

I say yes and stand up and drop my pants to the floor. I stroke it a couple times as I stand in front of her. I can't really gauge her thoughts from her expression. She asks if she can touch it. I say yes and sit back down on the couch. She sits close to me and reaches out and lightly holds my cock and doesn't move her hand, she just holds it as it throbs in her hand. I tell her she can move her hand and give her instructions on how to make it and me feel good, just like she feels when she plays with herself.

Lynn is stroking my cock just like the instructions I am giving in my story.

She starts asking me about other parts of sex that she and her girlfriends talk about. She asks about everything from foreplay (touching private parts are her words), to oral sex (her words are licking and kissing private parts), to fucking (her words).

She has been playing with my cock for ten or fifteen minutes while we are talking and then she looks up from my cock, her eyes have been locked onto it since she started masturbating me. "Can I lick your cock?" she asks. I nod yes, afraid my voice will crack if I actually speak.

She leans over and starts licking up and down my cock. She must have licked every inch several times before I say, "You can put it in your mouth if you want, that is something that guys really like." She looks up at me to see if I am telling her the truth. The trust level between us has grown from our conversations to the point she feels I am being honest with her. She takes my cock into her mouth, the best she can do is about half. She is very timid, so after a few minutes I start to give more instructions.

I start to explain to her about what it is like when a guy cums. She looks at me like I'm an idiot and says, "I know that! Are you going to cum now?" She goes back to sucking my cock.

"Is it OK if I cum while you are sucking on my cock? The first time you have it happen in your mouth it might scare you."

"I want to learn, I can do it."

She goes back down on my cock and I tell her that I will let her know when I am about to cum. Very soon I can't hold out any longer and tell her I am close and she needs to close her lips around my cock so she can catch all my cum inside her mouth. She mumbles an "Ummm Hmmm" with her mouth locked around my cock.

As I explode in her virgin mouth I see her jump as she is startled with each spurt of my cum. She doesn't loose a drop and I tell her to swallow. She does and keeps on sucking me as my cock starts to deflate. Once she realizes that is the end of it, she looks at me while still holding my cock like she wants to keep it with her forever and says, "That was cool! Can we do it again?" I tell her that guys need a short rest in between, but in a few minutes she can do it again.

She lets my cock go and sits back a bit. I reach out and start playing with her pussy which is so wet. She just closes her eyes and concentrates. I ask her, "Will you show me how you play with your pussy?"

She opens her eye and smiles. "I didn't used to put any fingers inside much until you did that for me. Now I do it all the time. I bet I did it to myself a dozen times last night." She started massaging her clit with her right hand and jamming two fingers in with her left hand. She had two orgasms and never missed a beat. I was in awe watching her. She took her fingers out and sucked on them. "You taught me that too, I like it."

She went back to that sweet little pussy and frigged herself again. When she was done she laid back with her legs open, one against the back of the couch, the other hanging over the edge. Her hand resting on her pussy. "Thank you for teaching me about sex. Can I come back tomorrow and let you put your cock in my pussy?"

I wonder if my ears are working properly and manage to nod yes. She jumps up, heads straight towards the door and says, "See you tomorrow."

The next day is a repeat of today accept she sits over and slides down on my cock. I tell her to do it like that so she can control how much goes in so if it hurts she can stop, because the first time might hurt. She told me she had been practicing so it would be OK. She never told me how she practiced and I didn't ask. She didn't take too long to take me in all the way but she did stop a couple times. This was a very orgasmic little girl, she had two orgasms from my cock inside her. She then sucked me dry a couple times, masturbating constantly in between while I rested up.

Lynn has been playing with my cock throughout the whole story. I tell her that is the end of my story. She says I am a pervert and should be punished, and giggles. She takes my cock and starts sucking and licking repeating the movements from my story. She takes what feels like a lifetime teasing me until I explode in her mouth. She captures all my cum as I had explained. She came up to kiss me and as our tongues entwined I felt all my cum being pushed from her mouth into mine. This was the first time she ever snowballed me. I guess that was my punishment.

Then Lynn laid back on top of me with her pussy inches from my face and proceeded to masturbate like in my story to two orgasms, just like my story.

I licked and sucked her clean and loved every drop.

A few weeks later I was sitting on the porch enjoying a sunny Saturday, watching the world go buy. Lynn pulled into the driveway from her shopping. What stepped out of her car was exactly out of my schoolgirl fantasy. White blouse tied at the waist, her unencumbered breasts swaying visibly, a skirt about ten inches in length total, I could actually just see her pussy lips at the edge of the hem line, her hair was in pig tails. She was even sucking on a lolly pop. She skipped up to the porch, pulled a chair around and sat down facing me.

Lynn pulled both feet up on the seat, her knees were pulled to her chest, one breast was falling out of the front of her blouse. "High, my name's Daphne." She looked me straight in my eyes and started pulling on the inner lips of her labia. She pulled the right side out, stretching the supple lip to about three inches... then started rolling it back and forth between her fingers. She let that one go and then did the same to the other side. She started fingering herself with her index finger in very slow movements ...then two fingers. She made no quick moves, just very slow stroking in and out. Then a few circles around the rim of her pussy and a quick flick of her clit, then repeat. All the while talking as if nothing was happening, keeping constant eye contact, smiling. She asked, "Do you like my pussy mister?"




My Journey with Lynn Ch. 03



Circa 1988

In the last year Lynn and I have been acting out our fantasies. Each fantasy seemed to lead to something new. Some of them we found exciting and would build on: Mild Femdom; one night stand/pickup in a bar; Creampie; Mistress of the household and the servant, etc.. Some we tried but we both didn't enjoy it as much (more Lynn than myself) so they have been dropped: Most male dominant scenarios, slut wife.

During one of the fantasies, 'the schoolgirl,' Daphne (Lynn's alter ego) had been playing with my cock with her right hand and masturbating herself with her left hand. When Lynn broke character and said, "I have a confession."

"What do you mean?"

"Well... No I can't tell you."

"You can tell me anything babe, If you can't trust me who can you trust?"

"Well..." (very long pause) "When I was 18, a senior in high school I dated a guy in college for a while. There was this party..."

"It's OK, you can tell me anything."

"At this party... things got really wild." I've thought about that night a few times lately and wasn't sure if I should tell you about it."

"That was a long time ago, we didn't know each other then, how could it matter."

"OK, you asked, so I'll tell you. My boyfriend wanted me to meet him at this party but he never showed. I had a friend come with me because I was a bit unsure how the party would go. When he never showed up I was so mad I just wanted to get back at him. I don't remember all the details but I know I had at least four different guys fuck me at this party. I gave blow jobs to a bunch more."

I was stunned silent, "Wow, I wish I had been there!"

"You pervert." she smiled at me. "I just remember this really hot guy was hitting on me and I thought, why not. I ditched my friend Jill, so I went outside and gave this guy a blowjob out by the pool. Another guy was watching us and came up as we finished and asked if he could have some of what I was giving away. I figured why the hell not, I undid his pants and pulled them to his ankles and gave him the best blow job I could give."

"You are good at blow jobs, babe!" I said. She seemed to relax a bit more seeing how turned on I was.

"The first hunk pulled my panties down while I was sucking the second guy off, he fingered me a bit, then took my skirt and panties all the way off, and started fucking me doggy style. After that it was more of the same, a new guy would show up and I would give him a blow job or I would fuck him silly. I came so many times I lost count. I made sure that I was the one who decided who I sucked or fucked and never felt like I was in any trouble. I'm sure there were a few that had me anyway as it all became a blur."

"When I was done I found Jill at the back of the house and told her we needed to go. Jill told me during the ride home that she had watched the whole thing. She said she would be scared shitless to do anything like that, but it was so hot she came twice just watching me. I told Jill that it made me feel powerful."

"I was so soar after that I had trouble walking for days. I never saw that boyfriend again." she said rather indignantly. That is what I base my fantasies as Daphne about.

Lynn and I screwed like rabbits the rest of the weekend.

The next Friday night we did our usual 'movie night' routine. We got there around nine and took our usual center seats about four rows from the back. It wasn't more than ten minutes before the first customer for a hand job sat next to Lynn and dropped his pants as he sat down. He smiled at Lynn as she said, "Nice to see you again." This was kind of rare as there was never much talking during movie night. She rarely even talks to me but does do a check to see that I am still fine with what she is doing.

Guy number two took his seat and as Lynn was teasing his cock, a couple sat in the row in front of us and a seat to Lynn's left so they could easily turn around and watch my wife. The couple looked familiar. Women are rare in here so when there is a repeat customer everyone kind of recognizes you. I watched the couple because it was the first time a woman was curious about what Lynn was doing and wanted to watch. They seemed real excited and kept whispering to each other.

Guy number three took his place. This guy was really hung, Lynn's hand couldn't get all the way around him so she had to use both hands. She took her time with this one. I think every eye within ten feet of her was watching every move she made. There was a collective sigh when the guy came all over her hands.

When guy three got up to leave, the couple in front of us got up and walked to the end of the isle then back up our row toward Lynn. The guy was first and the woman was holding his hand as she followed behind. The guy stopped two seats away like he was having second thoughts. He sat down and pulled the woman past himself and had her sit next to Lynn. She sat forward in her seat and turned toward Lynn and looked into her eyes making deliberate contact. She hiked her dress up to her waist and pulled her panties off and handed then to Lynn. 

Lynn took the panties, raised them to her nose and took a sniff. The woman sat back, put her feet on the seat back in front of her and spread her legs wide. She stroked her pussy a couple times while still looking into Lynn's eyes. She reached over and took Lynn's left hand and moved it to her pussy and began stroking herself with my wife's hand.

Lynn didn't pull away, she turned to me with a timid look on her face. I just nodded a yes to her and mouthed an 'This is hot.' and smiled. She turned toward her new friend and started to stroke the pussy on her own.

The woman had on one of those dresses with the buttons that go all the way from the collar to the hem. When she sat down it was already unbuttoned down to below her breasts and unbuttoned from the bottom up to her crotch. As Lynn played with her pussy the woman unbuttoned the rest of the buttons. She wasn't wearing a bra and she was splayed out for all to see. She was rather striking with shoulder length brunette hair just like my wife. Her companion was stroking and pinching her left breast. Lynn kept looking at her tits, then to her pussy, and then back to me to gauge my reaction. I leaned in and whispered, "Don't worry about me, I'm loving every minute of this."

Lynn started playing with the unoccupied breast and nipple with one hand and fingering the pussy with the other. The woman had her head thrown back enjoying every stroke. It was obvious she came as she shuddered. Neither one of them stopped massaging her while her orgasm subsided. The woman stood up slowly and stepped in front of Lynn. She straddled both of Lynn's legs, pulled her dress wide open and then sat down on my wife's knees. She pulled both of Lynn's hands to her breasts and just tilted her head back. Lynn caressed the body in front of her for several minutes, then Lynn went back to her pussy with one hand and the woman spread her legs wide to give her better access. As she did that I reached in to give Lynn's clit a little attention. Lynn spread her legs and the other woman eased back down sitting firmly across her thighs. There they were facing each other with legs spread wide, one atop the other. This was so hot I could have cum without any effort.

Her companion had already moved next to my wife and was helping Lynn with his wife's or girlfriend's tits. Lynn had been working four fingers in and out of this beautiful woman's pussy (Lynn has very small hands) when I noticed the guy had his hand on Lynn's thigh, he was stroking slowly and inching higher with each stroke. Lynn made no move to stop him which any other time she would have rebuked the advances by now, so I backed away to take all of the action in. He finally reached her clit and as soon as he flicked it her legs went as wide as the seat would allow and let him do what he wanted and more likely, what she wanted.

Lynn's new girlfriend leaned slightly forward and unbuttoned her blouse and started playing with my wife's tits. Within a few minutes the woman came hard once again, she was convulsing so hard you would have thought she was having a seizure. When she calmed down, she dropped to the floor between Lynn's legs and dove straight to her pussy. Lynn moved her hips forward in the seat and immediately pulled her face tight to her pussy and humped this woman hard. It wasn't tender, it was lust and aggression. The guy was rolling my wife's left nipple but watching his girlfriend eat pussy. Lynn came quickly, her hips were bucking and she held the woman's face close. When Lynn calmed down, the woman sat across her lap facing me and kissed my wife deeply. Their tongues worked franticly down each other's throats and their hands were exploring each others breasts.

The woman composed herself, said her thank you's and good bye's, then got up and left with her guy. I watched stunned as they walked out, her dress still fully unbuttoned and flowing behind her. Lynn's eyes were glued on her as well.

As I looked around the theater I could see everyone else that had been watching was stunned just as I was. It was like we had all just seen a unicorn and wanted to remember every bit of it because there might not be another chance to see a unicorn in person again, in our lifetimes.

Lynn said we needed to go.

On the ride home Lynn talked incessantly, "She did... Then she did... Did you see it when..."

I noticed she never used the word 'I' as if it was an out of body experience and she never really participated. When she finally stopped rambling I said, "You keep talking like you weren't part of it. You were there, you made her cum, you played with her tits, you made out with her. The only thing you didn't do was eat her pussy and I'm sure you could have done that too if you wanted to. I know you did too, I was there and I still have a hard on thinking about it."

She sat quiet for a few minutes then she said, "I really don't think that making love with a woman is something I am interested in. I know, a long time ago I experimented with my cousin, but I was a young girl then and I'm not that girl anymore. Tonight was exciting but now that it is over it doesn't feel like anything I would go out and do again on purpose. You know Amy and Mary are gay (two of Lynn's girlfriends), sometimes when all of us girls get together Amy and Mary want to go to Diversions, (it's a lesbian bar) they want to go there for drinks instead of a straight club. Seeing women dancing together in a club or making out in a corner just doesn't excite me."

"You never told me about seeing women making out."

"I've seen more... Once when I went to the ladies room there were two women going at it. One was sitting on the sink and the other one was eating her out."

"How come you never told me that, you know how much I would love to hear a story like that! What did you do?"

"I just watched from the door until they were finished. They said 'Sorry' when they saw me and then they left."

I said, "Wow. How did you feel?"

"I just felt a little embarrassed because I had been watching. Truthfully, I was a bit turned on, but I didn't exactly want to join in or anything."

"Not exactly? If you say so..." I let the remark drift off.

We fucked each other all weekend from the nights turn on.

Sunday morning while laying in a post coital stupor, Lynn brought up another fantasy she has had. She doesn't seem to feel as free as I do at bringing up these fantasies so when she does I make sure to let her get it all out.

Her fantasy is from the middle ages. "I am working at an Inn. I am the property of the owner of the Inn. He is married and his wife is a hag and she makes me sleep in the barn and has me doing hard work all hours of the day and night, when I'm not working in the Tavern serving food and drink."

"I am dressed like you always see in the movies, a very low cut blouse, a waist cincher that make my breasts push up and out. I have a wide full skirt."

"In my fantasy, every man that has even the slightest power over me takes advantage of me at every opportunity. The cook makes me suck his cock whenever his wife is not around. If I don't he will get me in trouble with the owner of the Inn and I would have no home or food or anything to survive if I was tossed out."

"The owner of the Inn makes me fuck him as often as he wants. He sometimes sells my services to the guests but he never gives me any of the money he makes."

"Sometimes while he is playing cards with his friends in the back room, he makes me get under the table and give blow jobs to every single one of the guys at the table. When they are done playing cards they all take turns fucking me as much as they want." 

"One variation of my fantasy is that the Inn Keeper sells me to the local Lord. The Lord is no better to me than the Inn Keeper but I make a deal with the Lord that for every pound he gets selling my services I get to keep a shilling. I hope that with this money I can buy my freedom."

"There is never a chance that I will ever buy my freedom and I am forever his whore whenever he wants."

After she tells me this story I go out and buy all the clothing she has mentioned along with a long sandy blonde haired wig so she can feel that it isn't herself but a different persona in the role. I also buy a chefs coat to add to the story.

I show her my purchases on a Thursday night and tell her that I think 'Fanny' should be ready for work on Friday night at the Inn.

Lynn is all excited and models the things I bought her. Her excitement is infectious.

Friday comes and so do I, many many times. When she comes home from work I holler for her to get dressed and get her ass in the kitchen. A few minutes later 'Fanny' comes into the kitchen, she looks a bit shocked because this is the first time she sees the chefs coat I am wearing so our fantasy is in full swing. I see her face light up.

I tell her, "Get over her wench." I grab her by the waist and set her on the butcher block and pull her skirt up and rather crudely fondle her cunt. With her legs spread while sitting on the butcher block I finger her cunt until I get bored with that and then start using various kitchen utensils. I use a French Rolling Pin as my finale. I have been very careful to have it sanded as smooth as possible and then oil it so I am careful not to hurt her, but she doesn't know any of that.

All night I use very crude language both as the cook and when I am playing the owner of the Inn. I refer to her pussy as a cunt and I call her a cunt or a whore whenever I talk to her. Twice during the evening I make her take a load down her throat while on her knees and one more time I make her clean my cock after fucking her.

The next day she says that it was a lot of fun and she was really happy I helped her out with her fantasy.

Fanny made more appearances over the next few months but Lynn said that being submissive really isn't what she thought it would be, so Fanny is in a box in the closet for now.

On one of Lynn's regular Girl's Night Out evenings, I got a call from Kate, Lynn's best friend. She said that Lynn left a bag at her house and to let her know she had it and that it wasn't lost. That was around 9:30 and this is early for a girl's night out to be over, so I ask her when Lynn left. Kate said she left about 20 minutes ago, I said great and I would let her know. Kate lives about 40 minutes away from us.

An hour later Lynn still isn't home. I am a bit worried but there could be any number of reasons why she is still out. Around twelve I go to bed to read and hopefully fall off to sleep. 

Around 1AM Lynn comes in the house and from the bathroom she says she needs to shower to get the cigarette smoke out of her hair from the bar. She says that she and the girls had a great time. 

"I tell her that Kate just called a few minutes ago and said you left a bag at her house."

"OK, I can get it the next time I see her."

I left it at that, but... I am more than a bit suspicious. Over the next few days things start popping into my head that I really don't like there. So I decide that I need to follow her around and see what is going on whenever she is going out without me, I start following at a distance hoping I am wrong.

I had been following her for almost three weeks when finally one night she leaves Kate's house after only being there less than an hour. I follow her car at more than a block behind so she doesn't recognize the car or me. Fifteen minutes later she pulls into the restaurant parking lot that we use when we go to the adult theater. I pulled into the lot in the next block and watch her get out of her car and walk toward the theater. Something is different. Then I see she has on 'Fanny's' sandy blonde wig and a dress I don't recognize and glasses. I can tell it is Lynn but a casual observer would never recognize her.

I wait a few minutes after she goes into the theater, I then put on a baseball cap and jacket that I keep in my trunk, so I won't be recognized and enter the theater. I go into the darkened theater and move into a far corner and take a seat.

Six rows in front of me but toward the center is Lynn. She has a guy on each side of her and is jacking them both off...

I watch for about an hour while she masturbates four or five more guys. It really isn't any different than when we come here together so I wonder why the secret. I move about half the distance to her trying to get a closer look. While I am standing I get a better look and can tell that her blouse is completely undone and she is letting them play with her breasts while she plays with their cocks.

I move up again so I am only two rows behind her and 4 seats over so I can see everything in the glow of the screen. There in the light, I can see the difference. Her tits, face and hair are spattered in cum. She has been aiming their cocks so that she receives their cum deposits as much as she can. I stand up to leave and I can see her dress is bunched up at her waist and her cunt is being pounded by both guys hands. 

I move back near the entrance and watch a bit longer. I can see that she doesn't suck any cock or actually fuck anybody. So I keep asking myself, "What really is the difference? Why is she hiding this from me?"

Lynn looks like she is getting ready to leave so I rush out the door and to my car. I race home so fast it is a wonder I didn't get pulled over. I get into the house and head straight to bed. My cock is so hard I masturbate trying to get the damn thing to deflate.

Ten minutes later Lynn comes into the house and again heads to the shower before coming into our bedroom...



My Journey with Lynn Ch. 04



--This collection truly fits 'Loving Wives.' Lynn has never emasculated me and enjoys my submissive side as it compliments her desire to be in control. Neither one of us started out this way. This is a collection of stories, covering almost a decade, of how we grew from uptight/repressed people to where we are now, comfortable with who we are. Jealousies have long been left behind as long as we pay attention to each other.-- 

Circa 1989

I have been following Lynn a little more than a month since I first found out she evidently needs a bigger rush from than she wants me to know about. I am still keeping track...

Lynn belongs to a theatre group in town and the girls tend to party quite a bit after rehearsals and performances. A few times the ladies have gone to the local strip joint on 'Ladies Night' and when she gets home I am the lucky beneficiary of her evening watching guys strip. Sometimes they go to a lesbian bar because a couple of the girls lean that direction or are bisexual at the very least. She always says that it is just all in fun and a bar filled with women and a good time dancing. More fantasy material for me.

The group was going to have a party one Friday night after work, it was going to be a lingerie and sex toy party at Kate's house, her best friend. I was to meet her at a nearby bar later that night after the party. You can guess where my head was at, lingerie, sex toys and a bunch of women together drinking and having a good time. My fantasies were running at full tilt.

The Friday night finally came and I had dinner and a couple drinks with some friends. I excused myself at 8:30 to head off to meet up with Lynn. We had planned to meet at the bar sometime after 10, but it was still early and I felt like driving by the party and see if she was really there and if so I could get a peek at the ladies, and to make sure that is really where she was.

I parked a few houses down from Kate's house and walked up the opposite side of the street so I could see if it was safe to go up onto the front porch. Her porch is covered by creeping vines so once I get on the porch there was little chance of being seen either by a neighbor or by someone inside because of all the plants on the inside of the big window. Luck was on my side, the porch light was off and there wasn't a person in sight so I crossed the street and up onto the porch. There is a large bay window in the living room and a couch with a large chair at each end all facing into the center of the room around a large coffee table and facing directly toward me. The plants in the window made it cozy inside but made it so I couldn't be seen on the outside either, so I was not worried about anyone inside seeing me on the porch. I did feel a bit creepy at first but I soon got over the feeling...

I found out later from Lynn that they were required to each pick out at least two items or sets of lingerie and model them for each other. The drinks were flowing freely. When they were all frilled out in sexy cloths, or lack of cloths, the sex toy part of the party started. 

The sex toy part of the party had been in swing for a bit when I arrived on the porch. There were two ladies on the couch, one woman in the chair on the left, Lynn in the chair on the right and four other women that were dancing in the room just beyond the couch. Kate came from the kitchen with a pitcher of drinks to freshen up everyone's glasses and then sat on the arm of the chair that Lynn was sitting in. The windows at each side of the bay window were open so I could hear almost everything that was said.

Lynn was in a chemise that looked great and a little conservative compared to the rest of the women's outfits, it didn't look like she had on any panties because I could make out her dark patch, one girl had on a Schoolgirl outfit, a couple girls had on teddies, one was in a bustier and the rest were wearing bra sets of various colors and shapes. I was in lingerie heaven.

It was obvious that everyone had about three more drinks than they should have had by this point. It seemed to me that there was a lot more touching than normal but in hindsight it was just my take on it. They were giggling about the dildos and vibrators and making some lewd remarks to each other. I then saw that one of the girls dancing behind the couch, Becky, was wearing a strap-on dildo and it was flopping up and down slapping her belly and thighs as she was dancing. She would grab it and make suggestive moves with it in her hand and everyone was laughing.

Lynn was still sitting in the chair to the right with Kate sitting on the arm. Melanie was on the end of the couch next to Lynn. Anne was sitting on the left side of the couch and was fondling a large pink vibrator which she must have added to her personal toy chest that night. Samantha was sitting in the chair to the far left and dared Anne to try out the new toy. I found out later that Sam and Anne are on-again/off-again lovers. Anne was just tipsy enough that the challenge was taken. She stroked the vibrator up and down her crotch a few times, made some mock orgasmic sounds and stopped. Sam said that that wasn't good enough and reached over and turned the vibrator on and forced Anne to put the tool back down onto her panty covered mound and slowly stroked it up and down. After a minute or two the vibrations worked their magic because Anne's head rolled back, her eyes were closed and her lips parted with a sigh. I couldn't take my eyes off her crotch as she began to move against the vibrator. After a couple minutes she pulled her panties to the side, tilted the vibrator away and slowly inserted it into her pussy and held it there motionless for a minute, then slowly moved it in and out of her cunt. 

At this point everyone in the room was standing or sitting as if they were statues watching Anne fuck herself in front of all her friends. This kind of action did not seem like it was normal by the look on any of their faces. Sam reached over and started stroking Anne's thigh and was talking to Anne in a whisper, I couldn't hear what she said but Anne opened her eyes and smiled a very sexy smile at Sam, leaned forward and they kissed. Anne closed her eyes and went back to fucking herself.

With that, the trance in the room intensified. Melanie was sitting on the opposite end of the couch from Anne closest to Lynn, she was slowly moving her hand in her lap, not thinking that anyone could see what she was doing. My wife was sitting to the right watching Sam stroking Anne's leg and encouraging Anne while she fucked herself and watched Melanie trying to do a stealth move on her clit. Kate was staring open mouthed sitting next to Lynn. Kate (who I know is a heterosexual woman) started to lightly stroke Lynn's arm up and down while watching Anne, her hand worked it's way up to her shoulder and then down her shoulder to Lynn's left breast and then began to brush back and forth over her nipple. Lynn like everyone else was in a trance because of the rising sexual tension and settled back and let her tits be touched and sensuously stroked... Realizing what was happening, Lynn moved Kate's hand away, shook her head no. In a few seconds, Kate moved her hand back again and Lynn responded with a brush off of her hand once again, but this time she held Kate's hand a second and then put it back on her tit. I could see Kate roll my wife's hardened nipple between her thumb and index finger. Lynn did not stop her friend this time but relaxed slightly dropping her arms to give Kate easier access.

I was absolutely stunned it this point as was everyone else watching Anne. My cock was as hard as stone and I hadn't even given myself a stroke, yet. I was so taken in by the action inside the window. I actually think I had been holding my breath so as not to break the magic inside the room. I felt that even my breathing could have been heard through the open windows. There in front of me were nine women dressed in not much at all and the sexual tension was as thick as honey.

Becky, Carol, Barb and Diana were behind the couch and were in the same state that I was in. Like watching a train wreck about to happen, you want to look away but you can't stop watching. Not even for a second. You could see the lust grow in all their faces as things progressed.

Melanie noticed what was going on between my wife and Kate at this point and turned her gaze to these two. She leaned over and started to stroke Lynn's leg much like Sam was doing to Anne. Lynn made a small gesture to push her hand away but it didn't convince anyone because Lynn's hand was under her chemise and stroking her own pussy matching stroke for stroke that her friends across the room were using. Lynn had to make that motion of rejection for herself more than for anyone else.

Sam moved down onto the floor on her knees and moved into Anne's open thighs. She took the vibrator from Anne and gave her a few more strokes before removing it. Sam put it in her mouth to savor the taste of her girlfriend. Anne was staring into Sam's eyes and watched her vibrator being sucked on with a glazed expression, she spread her legs wide to allow Sam access. I couldn't see the actual motion of her mouth on Anne's pussy because Sam's back was to me but the sigh that came from Anne left nothing to anyone's imagination in the room, or me on the porch. Anne shuddered and gasped as she came, she grabbed the head between her thighs and held it tight, hungry for more. Sam was just as voracious and made no move to stop. Anne was humping Sam's face wildly and came loudly with a second orgasm in quick succession.

Melanie made the same move on Lynn dropping to the floor and reaching her hands up the inside of my wife's thighs and back to her knees and then gently spread her knees apart. Her legs eased open but still she was reluctant to surrender. Melanie eased her knees farther apart and slowly licked and kissed her way up the thighs I know so well. I was envious and wanted to taste her sweet juices myself. Lynn then slouched forward in the chair to give easier access to her pussy. Kate pushed the chemise off Lynn's shoulders and kept up her sensuous ministrations in ernest this time giving both nipples equal attention. She then leaned forward and gave Lynn a very deep kiss that was returned with as much passion as I have ever seen anywhere. Their tongues were darting in each others mouths. Kate raised slightly and offered one of her nipples to Lynn. Her tongue twirled around the hard nipple and then sucked it in. Lynn must have bitten a bit hard from Kate's response and then she leaned hard into Lynn's face and let out "Oh yes." 

Kate fell to her knees leaning over the arm of the chair and started biting and sucking at my wife's nipples. Lynn's hands lightly held her head and guided it back and forth between both breasts attempting to control her sensations.

Anne and Sam were now completely nude, stretched out on the couch in a sixty-nine that was every bit as hot as any porn film I have ever seen, the same ones I bring home trying to get a reaction from Lynn.

Behind the couch, Carol in her schoolgirl outfit was on her knees and sucking the strap-on that Becky was wearing and staring up into her eyes looking for approval. She was deep throating that thing and looked like she wanted even more. Barb and Diana didn't seem to want to take part in the action but didn't look away for one minute. They had moved to bar stools to watch the show. They were high enough on the stools so that they didn't miss any of the action around the room. They had a drink in one hand and the other was in their laps giving their clit's a workout, all the while pretending to each other that nothing was happening in their crotches.

At the fevered pitch that everyone was in, I doubt that anything would put a stop to anything that would happen from this moment on. Could anyone stop as an impending orgasm built up, I know if it was me I wouldn't be able to stop no matter what. 

As I returned my attention back to my wife, she was now so low in the chair she was almost lying down. Melanie pulled her out of the chair and spun her around and laid her across the coffee table, spread her legs again and went back to her pussy with a look on her face of absolute lust. Kate followed along and dropped her panties to the floor and backed up over Lynn's face. Lynn just looked up and made no move to stop her friend from lowering her pussy to her mouth. 

As Kate slowly lowered herself to my wife's mouth. I could see her open her mouth and extend her tongue toward Kate's pussy. Kate was squatting on Lynn's face with her head in her hands grinding down and making encouraging comments to Lynn, letting her know she liked what she was doing. In very short order as if on cue, Lynn, Kate and Sam all had very vocal and shuddering orgasms. I think the windows must have rattled. The two on the stools gave a little cheer showing their appreciation.

Becky bent Carol over the back of the couch and started to fuck her from behind with the strap-on. Carol sounded like she was in heaven letting out grunt after grunt as Becky slammed hard into her pussy. Melanie and Kate changed places on my wife. Melanie came almost immediately while grinding into Lynn's face because she had been giving end up to this point and the pent up tension was quickly released, Lynn soon followed with a second one herself. From her half hearted rejections earlier in the evening and my prodding over the years I think she just couldn't resist any longer and let herself go with whatever tonight had to offer.

Barb and Diana never did join in but they did give in to a dildo each. They just stroked slowly with the toys taking in everything on display. 

The fucking went on for well over an hour. I lost track of everything that happened because it all became a sexual blur in my head. Everywhere I looked there was a woman giving or getting an orgasm.

Becky used her strap-on on Anne and then later on my wife, both of them took it down their throats, licking clean the orgasm that coated it previously and then it was used to pound their cunts. Becky used her dildo on my wife in a way I would never do with my own cock. She pounded her mouth like she had to cum or die and any thought for her partner was long gone. She held her hair like it was a handle to use for leverage, very much in anger, just slightly this side of abuse. She pounded Lynn's pussy just as hard with it until she came. It was almost rape. When she removed the strap-on I saw there was also a plug that went in her cunt so as she pounded into one of her friends, she got the benefit as well.

Lynn had by the end of the night eaten the pussies of everyone accept Barb and Diana at least once. She ate Kate and Melanie at least twice and brought Kate off with a fist pounding that shook the glasses on the table. When Lynn is really into a good fucking and is gushing wet, I can fuck her with four fingers all the way in, sometimes with the thumb but I can never get my hand past the third knuckles. Since she likes it this way she figured Kate would too. Her hand is much smaller and went all the way inside her friend. Kate humped back so hard I was worried she would hurt herself. The resulting orgasm was so strong she just laid back panting and lying very still to take it all in. Lynn kissed her passionately and moved on to Carol, the next unoccupied girl.

Watching Carol in her Schoolgirl outfit licking up and down on Lynn's cunt was a real treat. (If you read my earlier story, it was like watching Daphne, fuck Daphne) Who can resist a horny schoolgirl on her knees. They switched places and Lynn was on her knees sucking the pussy of her friend. Lynn had her hands on Carol's ass cheeks and was pulling her tight to her mouth. I usually give Lynn three orgasms with my mouth before we do any penetration and she did the same for Carol. Multiple orgasm was something Carol had obviously never experienced because when Lynn brought her to climax and didn't stop sucking on her clit, she came again and in quick succession a third time. Carol kissed her lovers drenched face heavily and hugged her hard thanking her for the "best orgasm ever."

I also wondered later if all this was somehow planned by Sam and Anne the two who started the evening off with a bang.

I wish I had a video camera with me so I could burn this night to video and then pretend that I bought a new porn tape and put it in the player and see Lynn's reaction. Hindsight is alway 20-20. This thought stayed with me and came in quite handy.

The girl-gang was over. They all flopped down wherever they ended up in a great big hug fest. Even Barb and Diana. They all started to giggle and make smalltalk. Anne who was sitting next to Diana leaned in and grabbed a mouthful of tit and stroked her wet and abused pussy. Diana didn't push her away but just said breathing heavily and with not much conviction, "I can't do that."

In my own fantasies Lynn always has the lead part and that was the same here. I was more into watching Lynn than the others, so some of the action I missed. I got myself off once watching these beautiful women pleasuring themselves and each other.

I figured it was time to get away before I got caught. I made my way back to my car and off to the bar and wait for Lynn to show up.

As I was pulling into the parking lot at the bar Lynn called me on my mobile phone. She said she had had enough to drink and was a bit tired so we should just meet up at home. Smiling to myself about the tired part, I agreed and a few minutes later pulled into our driveway.

A had time to pour a glass of wine and sit in my chair waiting for her to get home. She came in all bubbly and said she had a good time at the party but the drinks were really flowing and she figured she needed to just come home. She came over and gave me a sloppy wet kiss with lots of tongue. There was a very faint taste of pussy in her mouth and I could smell it in her hair. My semi stiff cock sprang to full attention.

She picked up the goodies she bought and held them up for me to see. There was the camisole she had been wearing earlier and a couple bra sets that were so sexy I asked her to model them for me, all the while wondering when and if she was going to tell me about the activities from earlier tonight. I really didn't want to ask to much and raise her suspicions. 

After modeling her lingerie for me she sat in my lap, and made a remark about my rigid state and ground her ass on my cock. She drank some of my wine, kissed me deeply and said she missed me tonight. A couple more passionate kisses and I started to fondle her tits softly. I know they had just had a heavy workout so I used a very faint touch on them. I wanted to cum again tonight, this time not by myself.

I felt like it was time so I asked her how the party went. She said she had lots of fun but would tell me about it later. She slipped off my lap and onto her knees. Started to undo my belt and pants. I raised up to help her and she pulled my pants and boxers off. She looked up at me and said she was too tired to do this right but wanted to get me off, "I want you to cum in my mouth." Who could say no to that?

She started sucking my cock and it grew harder in her mouth with each stroke. Every few strokes she would come up from the base of my cock with her teeth lightly dragging up to the head of my cock. She knows this drives me crazy and used it to good effect. It wasn't long and I was shooting my load into her mouth. She moved up and kisses me with her tongue pushing hard into my mouth. The taste of my own cum heavy on her lips.

When she broke off the kiss, she said she needed to take a shower and started to head down the hall. I asked her again what the party was like. She turned around, put her hands on her hips and asked if I thought that all they were doing was prancing around in underwear and fucking each other. I smiled and said, "If that is what happened at the party then I want all the details and I want to go to the next one." She just smiled and walked back down the hall and said it was time for bed.




My Journey with Lynn Ch. 05



It is almost 3 months since the end of chapter 4 ended and well over five years since the beginning of chapter one. Sometime in 1990.




It's been a few months since I first found out that Lynn has been sneaking off to the porn theater without me. I still follow her around for a couple reasons. The first is that I still want to be sure I'm not being betrayed and the second reason, watching her getting the rush she want's, just short of actually fucking them turns me on so much I couldn't stop watching even if I wanted to. To be honest, if she did screw someone in the theater I don't know that it would bother me very much because it feels like it would be mechanical, in no way would be for passion. We have been playing games in the theater for several years now and we both get off on it.

We still go together on 'Friday Movie Night' but she is also going on a regular basis by herself and she doesn't have a clue I know all about it.

Right now I am sitting a row back from Lynn and four seats over. I am wearing a greasy baseball cap and a jacket that is just as bad looking and a pair of ugly glasses, so that I won't be recognized. I purchased a low light movie camera and have used electrical tape to cover over everything that shows any light so I won't be discovered. I have many many hours of her playing with her 'toys' in the theater, that's how she thinks of them, her toys. There is only one guy sitting next to her right now. She is turned towards him intent on his expression as she pulls on his cock. He has his hand in her crotch but I can't tell what is happening. She is pumping his cock hard, a few minutes later he erupts all over himself. It has become obvious to me over time that she has done this on purpose. She takes her index finger and scoops some of the cum from his cheek and then sticks it in his mouth and she forces him to clean her fingers. In a minute or two she dismisses him with a flick of her fingers shooing him away. He turns and leaves.

I have seen a pattern over the last couple weeks. If they are good little toys and don't try to touch her, she plays with them for some time and then she gets them off. If they are bad little toys and try to touch her without her permission, if they get their advances rejected but keep trying to get a feel, then they get a face full of their own cum. If they seem to ask permission to touch her and get an OK then they are jacked off and it might go on the back of the seat in front of them or it might go in the air to drop wherever it may. A few times she has jacked off some guy or a pair of guys and then lay back with her legs spread wide with her feet up on the back of the chair in front of her and lets them finger fuck her until she cums, then tells them that she has had enough and it's time for them to leave. It's like she gave them and herself a reward for being good little toys. Rarely but maybe once or twice it looked like she was going to go in and give a blow job but stopped short. My heart stopped when I saw this and when I would think about it later, I really don't know how I would feel. Part of me would feel like it was a betrayal but I would still have a raging hard-on. I admit I was more turned on than apprehensive. I think if she did this while I am sitting next to her and she asked if it was OK, I wouldn't have any problem with it. Going behind my back and giving blow jobs or getting fucked would be a different story. She has only let one person go down on her and that was that woman many months back, so it looks like oral and outright fucking are still off the table. Luckily, I don't have to deal with that.

Over the next several weeks I edit together a two hour video, 'The Best of Lynn' with a cum shot finale that is outrageous. Shot after shot of cum shooting in the air, lit by the light from the movie screen, with 4th of July fireworks style sound effects. It took a long time to get it right but I think it was worth the effort. My plan is to put it in the video player on one of her solo movie nights so that it is running on the TV when she comes in the house. This could backfire big time but the devil in me wants to do it anyway.

I've had the video at the ready to play and am just waiting for what I think is the best time. She has jacked off five guys so far this night. I am sitting in the dark watching some random guy pound a couple fingers in her pussy. She jerks a couple times as she cums and falls still. The guy leans over and sucks her tit and bites her nipple for a few minutes. She pushes him away and then he leaves. Know one sits next to her for over a quarter hour. She masturbates while watching a blonde and brunette on screen fuck each other on the big screen. She looks like she is getting bored and starting to gather her things so I quickly head out the door well ahead of her.

I figure tonight is the night, so I speed home and put the video in and start it playing. I hope this will not go horribly wrong but what the hell. I get undressed and put only a robe on and sit down to watch the video.

In a few minutes Lynn comes in the side door from the garage. She hears the video so comes in to see what I am watching. I tell her, "It's a really hot video I found in the lobby of the theater the last time we went there." She sits next to me. She asks what it is about and I say, "It is just a masturbation video from inside a movie theater, the action is really hot. The woman jacks off dozens of guys. It's almost like being there."

She watches but keeps looking at me while we are talking and doesn't look very close at the screen. The next scene is two guys, each squeezing a tit and pulling on her nipples all the while they each have fingers pumping in and out of her cunt and their thumbs are banging into her clit. She cums hard and lays back with her legs each hanging over the arms of her chair. The two guys are pinching her nipples. That is when Lynn recognizes who is the center of attention. Her mouth is open in stunned silence, she looks at me disbelieving what she has just seen. She looks back at the screen as another guy walks up and drops his pants, and takes a seat.

"It kinda looks like you doesn't it?" I say without giving myself away. "The hair is different and her makeup is much different than yours."

I tell her to change into something more comfortable and that we should watch it to the end. She looks like she isn't sure what to do and her subconscious is wondering what in the hell to do. She comes back wearing an oversized 'T' shirt and sits down next to me. I cup a breast and keep saying how hot this woman is and how good at giving hand jobs she is. I tell her that she could give the woman a run for her money. She distractedly plays with my cock. Her mind is obviously elsewhere.

I have put my own credits at the end so I know she will get the full effect is a few minutes. The cum shot finale starts and shot after shot erupts into the air. Then the credits roll. 

Fanny played by Lynn...

Edited by...

"You asshole. You knew all the time and you let me sit here wondering if someone had filmed me and was selling the videos! You are in so much trouble now!" she exclaims but has a broad smile on her face now that she knows I'm not upset.

"I can take whatever you dish out." I say with my best Cheshire Cat grin.

We talk through the experience, about how long I have known and that it turns me on watching her. She tells me that it started just a couple week prior to when I originally found out. She says it's a rush for her that all those guys are totally under her control. They are getting exactly what they want but on her terms. She just feels more free when I'm not there to get a little over the top. She likes it when she get's splattered in their cum. They are like puppets to her because a beautiful woman is willing to jack them off in public and sometimes if they are lucky, they can finger her sopping cunt. She says her biggest rush is when she stops masturbating them just before they cum and they will sometimes whimper when they think they won't be getting off. The power she gets from the whole thing is what she is really after. She says that most of the time they aren't very good at getting her off. I chuckle and say, "I would be happy to help with that."

I ask her about my observations of the different ways she treats some of the guys without giving her my take on things. She confirms exactly what I thought. If they are jerks then they get a face full of their own cum. If a guy shows her respect and if all the other conditions are right she will let them get her off. She also tells me that because of how we started all this, she doesn't feel like she is betraying me and I agree. I tell her I had mixed emotions when I first found out but as I continued to watch I realized it wasn't any different than when we are there together.

I then brought up the couple times I thought she was going to give a guy a blow job. She said that I was probably right, she says she thinks about it some times, as I suspected. She said, "I didn't go that far thankfully. I think if I had, we might be having a different conversation."

I also said I didn't know how I would feel if she actually gave a blow job and I doubt I would be OK if she fucked some random guy. She said, "Your cock says different." as she points at my throbbing cock.

I tell her I have thought about that and have mixed feelings about it. "If I am there and you ask me, I might say to go for it, if it feels right. I just don't know how I will react."

She changes the subject, "So, you have been following me for how long?" she asks. "Do you trust me?"

"Yes, I trust you, but I had to be sure in the beginning."

"Then why are you following me around, even now?"

"Like I said, it turns me on when I see you powerful and uninhibited like that. You are in so much control of your situation. You are a very petite but powerful woman and I love that in you. You demand their respect and obedience. I wish you would be more aggressive at home."

"You really want that?"

"Very much, I have told you that for years. I like it when you are the aggressor. I like it when you force your tongue down my throat and use me like one of your toys. Just like you do in the theater but a whole lot better because I get to fuck you and they don't. Your every whim is my command and I desire to please."

"You want me to be your Dominatrix?"

"Not really, if I understand that whole thing. Pain is not part of it at all for me. To serve you as something like your sex slave or your plaything, if that sounds right, is what turns me on. Spanking, paddling and anything like that, isn't what I want. Maybe some mild humiliation would be OK but no whips and chains. It might be a good idea to revisit our wants and needs or make a list, but for now no Dominatrix."

"To serve your every pleasure, is my pleasure. My pleasure would be a distant second, if at all, when we play like that."

She sits and thinks a while, the video has been repeating in the background this whole time. I am once again watching some random guy finger her on the screen...

"Get between my legs and lick my pussy, my little boy toy!" she demands. Naturally I do as commanded.

While I lick and suck on her pussy just how she commands me. She starts asking me questions about when I was following her. "Did you follow me when... How about in January when..." I am told to give yes and no answers but to never stop what I have been told to do between her thighs. She keeps bringing up dates and places in a random order.

Then she asks, "Did you follow me the night of the lingerie party at Kate's?"

I say, "Yes." and suck her clit hard into my mouth.

"You were watching through the window weren't you my little pervert?"

"Yes." I mumble.

"What did you see?"

"Everything my love."

"Tell me what you saw, you better not leave anything out or you will regret it." she demanded.

I tell her everything, how I watched it all start (see Ch. 04), that she had eaten several of her friends and had several three ways and seemed to like it. How she used a strap-on on one girl and then it was used on her. That the look on her face the whole night had me in awe and that I play that night over and over in my head all the time. Just like I do the night she masturbated the woman in the theater and then watched her get eaten by that same woman in front of the whole theater.

This is when Lynn grabbed my head and used my face to masturbate herself to orgasm. I was in my glory.

We went to the bedroom and Lynn kept using me like her toy. She used a dildo on my ass a couple times while sucking my cock. Between sucking my cock she would cum on my face than go back to my cock keeping me just short of my own orgasm. When she decided she was ready she rode me in Reverse Cowgirl position while pounding my ass with her dildo. I was finally allowed to cum, and cum I did filling her pussy. Again she backs onto my face and demands that I clean her cunt of our cum. I love every minute of it. Her pleasure is my desire.

As we spooned together she let out in a dreamy state, "Spying on me and my friends wasn't very nice, I might have to do something about that."

We drifted off to sleep.



My Journey with Lynn Ch. 06



The next day.

It's only been a few hours since I showed Lynn the video I made of her masturbating dozens if not hundreds of guys in the movie theater. 

As usual, I wake up before Lynn and this Saturday morning is no different. I shower and make a pot of coffee. As I sit enjoying my second cup Lynn comes into the kitchen with only a towel, used like a turban, wrapped around her head fresh from the shower. She pours a cup of coffee and walks over to me sitting looking out the sliders at the back yard.

She has a big smile and a devilish look on her face. Lynn leans over and gives me a passionate kiss. She starts to straighten up then pauses and pushes her right nipple to my lips. Only to happy to comply I suck the hard little nub in and start to swirl it around with the tip of my tongue. She pulls her right breast free from my lips and pushes the left nipple forward and says, "Be a good boy and make them both the same."

I flick her nipple with my tongue and lightly nibble on it, oh so happy to comply. She again pulls back, taps me on the shoulder and says, "Get up out of that chair big boy. You're just getting started."

She pulls me away from the chair and takes my place. She sits back with her hips on the forward edge of the seat, her legs are spread wide and I can see her clit just poking from it's hood. I comment on how aroused she is and she dismisses it with a flick of her wrist as if to say it's nothing.

She snaps her fingers and points to the floor in front of her. "Get on your knees and put that tongue of yours to good use."

I immediately kneel and lean in and take her puffy pussy into my mouth and start to stroke my tongue up and down her slit. She pushes my head away and says, "I said tongue, not your mouth. Today you will start doing what I want, when I want it. Is that clear?"

"Yes dear." is what I am able to say and go back to licking between her inner and outer pussy lips. Up the right side, down the left side and then up between her inner lips. A quick flick back and forth across her clit and then I start over again. "Umm, thats a good boy. Don't do anything different until I tell you to." she lets out with a sigh.

I was on my knees doing as she requested for well over a quarter hour before she said, "Suck my clit! Suck my clit! Keep sucking and use your tongue. That's it, don't stop. Now your teeth, lightly nibble on my clit... Don't stop with your tongue." I moved so that her clit was grasped lightly between my teeth, I very lightly scraped up and down the shaft of her clit and flicked my tongue across the end and played it like a guitar string. She came with a shudder and clamped my head between her thighs and grabbed my head with both hands. She held me so that my breath was all that was making contact with her throbbing pussy. "Be very soft and lick my pussy."

I licked away and the taste and smell of her cum intoxicated me. Her smell has always been the best. All her fragrences seem to hypnotize me. The smell at her neck, her back, every essence of her puts me in a trance and I am all hers. I could stay between her thighs all day.

Early in our life together, as I was removing her panties, I brought them to my nose and took a deep breath and let out a, 'Mmmm.' She said, 'Ew.' rather disapprovingly. Now when I take a whiff she just blushes with a shy smile on her face.

"I need another cup of coffee, this one got cold for some reason." she said, and I knew I was to get it quickly for her from her tone of voice. 

As I handed her a fresh cup of coffee she said, "On the floor boy, and start again."

This time she sipped her coffee as a lavished her pussy with my tongue. I worked on her pussy for nearly a half hour this time. She would push me into her, grabbing the back of my head and grinding and then would pull me away just as quickly. I was doing the work but she seemed to be teasing herself with alternating heavy and light pressure. She had a second and then a third orgasm when she said, "You need to go mow the lawn." and sent me on my way. Thank God because my mouth was so dry I doubt I could spit to save my life.

For the next hour or so I did my usual Saturday morning yard chores. Each time I wandered past the sliding doors at the back, Lynn was still sitting in the same chair, and still completely naked. She was sitting on the towel at this point. She was on the phone constantly while I was doing my chores. My guess is that she was talking to Kate or Melanie which was normal at any given time of the day. But that's not all. She was playing with herself the whole time, obviously teasing me. Each time I passed the door she was doing something different. She would pull on each of her inner vaginal lips, stretching them out a couple inches and then roll them between her fingers. This in particular got me the hardest for some reason, maybe because it was nonproductive masturbation, just absent minded pleasure and seemed to go on forever. When she knew I would be passing she would finger herself or play with her clit and I watched her cum several times. Women are so lucky, at least using Lynn as an example, she can cum as often as she seems to want or need to. On an average day, spaced well apart, I can maybe get off five or six times with Lynn's help of course.

After mowing the lawn I went in the house and made us a light lunch. As I put the plates on the table Lynn came into the kitchen this time unfortunately, wearing cloths. She had on a short khaki skirt and light cotton blouse. We sat and talked about nothing in particular but she said she wanted to go back to the video store again tonight even though she was there just last night. I said it was fine by me. We did the dishes and Lynn said I needed a shower because I smelled of exhaust from the mower, so off I went to clean up and believe me, I needed it for more than the smoke.

As I exited the shower, Lynn called out for me to come into the living room. There she was, sitting in one of our Danish recliners, her skirt pulled up to her waist, legs spread wide and a leg hanging over each arm of the chair. Lynn's pussy lips were engorged and spread wide of their own accord. I think my heart skipped a beat as I looked at the sight of her spread wide with a look like a hungry panther sizing me up and about to strike. As I approached I saw one of her vibrators on the end table glistening with her juices.

"You want more?" was all that could come from my addled brain and out of my mouth.

"You are going to make me cum as much as I want and as often as I want from now on. Do you have a problem with that?" "No, I am MORE than happy to do whatever you want me to do." was all I could think to say as I dove between those luscious thighs for my afternoon snack.

This time I tried to do some teasing on my own but when I tried to do what I wanted instead of what she told me to do she grabbed my hair and pulled my head up and reminded me, "You wanted to be my toy, and my toys do what I want. Now is that still what you want to do?" 

I stammered, "More than anything else, I want to give you all the pleasure I can."

"Good boy, right answer, now get back to work." she giggled and pushed my head back between her thighs.

She wanted to cum quickly this time. My guess is the vibrator had something to do with that. After she came down from her orgasm I was back again to long slow licks and kisses. But, first time for everything, she began to talk to me while I was working away. This surprised me because Lynn is not normally vocal while we make love. I had lost count how many times she came today and my feelings are that she could relax now and let it flow. She told me "You're as good a pussy licker as any of the women I've slept with." She said that she was selfish about sex and preferred to be eaten but she understood why I liked eating her as much as I do. She also admitted to several more lesbian encounters she had had never admitted at any other time or even gave me as stories as we shared fantasies. I have always told her how I fantasize about watching her eat pussy.

The more time I spent between her thighs licking and sucking on her pussy the more she opened up and talked about sex in general and her sex life in particular. She said she really liked jacking off the guys in the theater it was getting them almost at the point of cumming and then denying them the release. The more frustrated they got the more she liked it. She admitted that after we have been there a while she can cum just from giving hand jobs.

(This I already knew, but having her talking continually to me this whole time was something new and I liked it.)

Lynn was on the precipice of another climax when she eased me back and then allowed me access again. As I started again with just the tip of my tongue she said, "I need to tell you something. It's kind of important and I hope you are OK with it."

I started to say something and she said, "Just listen and don't stop what you're doing."

"Do you remember the frat party I told you about a couple years ago?" I nodded and softly kissed her clit and sucked it ever so lightly into my mouth. "More things happened at the party than I told you originally. It started out like I said but after I sucked off a couple guys and got fucked by a couple more guys, it got out of my control." For the next few minutes my mouth on Lynn's pussy was all you could hear. "One of the guys, I big guy, picked me up and carried me into the house. My clothes were long gone at this point and he carried me past all the people in the house and took me up to one of the bedrooms. Everyone was cheering because of how I looked and everyone knew I was going to get fucked. I was drunk but not so drunk I didn't know what was happening. I was actually excited by the whole thing."

There was another pause as Lynn shuddered with a very small orgasm. Almost as a breeze causing a chill and shiver. I could only tell she came as her pussy did several small contractions. I placed the flat of my tongue against her clit and just kept still a minute then she started talking again.

"The first guy I gave a blow job to must have been around 10 o'clock. I bet it was before 11 when the football looking guy carried me through the house. I fucked and sucked so many guys I actually passed out more than once. The first time I came around some guy had my legs over his shoulders and had been fucking me while I was passed out. He pulled out and shot his cum all over me. As soon as he was done someone else took his place, and another cock was shoved in my mouth."

"They fucked me in every position you can think of. At one point I was on all fours with a dick in front of me and I was being fucked from behind. The room was full of people and I was in a daze and it never really felt like it was me being fucked like a two dollar whore. I really felt more like a spectator. Then I heard someone ask 'Will she eat pussy?' and the next thing I knew there was a pair of legs spread in front of me and my face was pushed into her cunt. That was the first time I ever ate pussy. (I don't think this is true but it is her story.) The rest of the night I was used by who knows how many. Before I passed out the second time, someone made Jill, my girlfriend that I went to the party with, lay on front of me and made me eat her pussy too. I remember she was being held there by two guys until she came. They wouldn't let her up and I just kept licking her and sucking on her pussy. I remember thinking that she tasted nice."

"I guess I was the party." Lynn shot cum all over my face with her next orgasm and I realized I was acting out exactly what she was describing.

"I remember that I was cumming almost constantly the last half of the night. It was painful cumming that much for a while and I wanted it to stop. Then at some point I just kept cumming and cumming and my body just wouldn't stop, even without a cock inside me I kept cumming." 

"It was starting to get light out when Jill shook me awake. She grabbed someones jacket to cover me up and took me out to her car. With every step I took my clit was on fire and I would cum again as my thighs would touch. I reached down to feel my pussy, my clit was still hard and throbbing and my cunt was still wide open. When I touched myself I didn't want to stop rubbing my clit. I was addicted."

"Jill's parents were gone for the weekend so she took me to her house as we had already planned. She held me in the shower and got me cleaned up and put to bed. I slept for over 24 hours and when I woke up from a dream I was sopping wet and started to masturbate thinking about what had happened to me." Lynn came in my mouth again and I shot my load in my shorts without touching myself at the same time.

"Jill held me most of Sunday and made me feel safe. We made out a few times and I ate her pussy again but she never did me the same favor. Bitch!"

"I started the whole thing by trying to get back at my boyfriend. I lost control. How could I fight them off? Even the girls at the party wanted to see someone get gang banged so long as it wasn't them. It was fun at first, then it wasn't fun and I was scared. Then... I didn't want it to stop. Nothing like that has ever happened to me again. I fantasize about it sometimes, but I don't ever want to go through it again."

"So babe, that's the real story and now you know why I have to be in control."

I whispered, "Was the lingerie party a safe gang bang for you?" 

Lynn smiled at me and pulled me up off the floor. I picked her up and carried her to the couch and we curled up together. As I caressed her softly I said, "How bad did you get hurt after so many hours of fucking?"

"I told my Mom that I didn't feel well and needed to stay home. I was really soar for three of four days as I remember it anyway. I cried quit a bit. Then I was mad as hell. Then I figured it was my own fault so get over it. About a year later the fantasies started and I couldn't stop fucking myself with anything I could find around the house whenever I was home alone."

"An orgasm that lasts five or six or seven hours must be amazing!" I said trying to lighten things up.

"It's amazing until it isn't. When it isn't it hurts like hell. Then when it's gone, you want it back... I'm having a good start today and you babe, are far from done. Get us some wine and then my little pussy boy, back to work. Momma wants to cum again before we go to the movies and I get to torment the hell out of someone."

We got dinner on the way to the movies. My tongue can sure use the rest and a big long drink.

Now that everything is out in the open between us and she knows that I know how excited this gets her, controlling them for her own amusement. She wants me to sit in the row behind her, me to get my thrill watching her, while she gets her thrill getting as much cock to play with as she can. They are her puppets, they are just controlled by their cocks instead of strings.

Tonight she has gotten off five of six guys so far, she has her blouse fully unbuttoned and hanging open with her breasts fully exposed and her skirt is bunched at her waist. She has cum herself at least twice as far as I can tell from my position. There is cum in her hair, splattered all over her breasts. Our conversations from earlier in the day have gotten her fully up for tonight.

I have been scanning the crowd as usual seeing how many are waiting their turn. Then I see someone that looks familiar! Shit, it's Lynn's father about six rows farther down and on the opposite side of the theater. Lynn has just finished taking a load of cum on her tits and the guy is leaving. I lean over and tell Lynn we have to leave right now. She gives me a little girl pout and says she wants to stay a little longer. I tell her to look all the way to her left and a few rows down. Shock registers on her face much as it did on mine, and we hurry out. A couple regulars were looking dumbfounded as we left, wondering where the fire was and would they get their turn.

On the ride home she is fretting, wondering if her father saw her with her tits hanging out and her crotch spread wide and spattered in cum. She is in a panic all night.

We go to her parents for dinner the next day, it's Sunday and everything seems normal to me. There is no tension coming from her father. After dinner, it's just her father and Lynn sitting on the front porch playing cribbage. I am in the living room staying out of the way as requested, but I can just make out the conversation from the porch. Lynn says, "We were at the movies last night, we saw you a few rows ahead of us. Did you have a good time?"

Her father doesn't flinch a bit, "Yup, I was there. I go every now and then." He grins an evil grin and says, "I like to see a good 3 way every now and then."

Lynn didn't look up from her cards and just said, "It makes for good fore play."

"Your mom would kill me if she knew." Lynn said she wouldn't say a word. That was the end of that. We were both very relieved at the outcome. Lynn said he told her he usually goes on his Legion night after meetings but sometimes other nights when he feels like it.

Unfortunately that was the end of our regular visits to the theater on Friday night. Every now and then when Lynn knew her dad had some event with the Legion and there was no chance at all he would show up, we would get in double feature. But that theater was a lost cause.

After a couple days, realizing her fix at the theater was for all intense and purposes over. She started to turn to me more and more to provide her rush of power, and that was just fine with me. After reassuring her that I really wanted to be her toy. She quickly established a routine.

On any given day I would start seated on the kitchen floor licking her pussy while she sat at the table having her morning coffee. I was to follow her instructions exactly as before. I did not dare lick any deeper than I was told to do. I could only put my tongue to her clit if expressly told to do so. Rarely in the morning she would have me suck her clit and pleasure her with my tongue until she would cum. The usual thing was to just worship her pussy with my lips and tongue. Then I had to clean her before work so there was 'no mess for her to deal with.' Even if she just wanted to 'feel good' but not cum I still needed to make sure she was 'clean.' That was how every morning started out during the work week. Then Lynn would head off to work. Her last words to me were, "If you play with your cock when I'm not here, I will find out and there will be hell to pay. Your cock is mine and mine alone. Do you understand?"

I have always been totally hers but now it meant that I would always do what she demanded. I would never even think about masturbating from now on. I am totally devoted to her, not whipped but devoted in every way. After all, I asked for this. 

I work out of my home office and only traveled to the main office twice a month for meetings so unless I had appointments during the day I would just go down the hall and go to work.

Lunchtime was not much different. On days when I didn't have appointments with clients near lunchtime, I was to bring lunch to her at her office. She would close the door but not lock it, and I was again on my knees in my suit worshiping her pussy. Lynn no longer wears panties and almost never wears a bra, mostly at my request, so there was never anything to get in the way. Lunchtime was usually a two orgasm affair. While licking her pussy she would threaten to call Melanie to her office to watch what a good pussy worshiper I am. (The object of many of my fantasies and Lynn knows full well because I tell her everything. The same Melanie from the lingerie party.) I was afraid on some level that she would do just that and disappointed when it never happened.

When she would get home from work she made sure I greeted her completely nude. Then she would have me on my back on the living room floor. She would sit on my face with me covered by her dress or skirt. I would lick every bit of her crotch making her 'fresh' and then make her cum as quickly as I could. Promptness would get my dick stroked a few times. If it took to long by her standard for the given day, I got nothing. I was in heaven with her pussy on my face either way. It somehow felt more perverse hidden under her skirt.




My Journey with Lynn Ch. 07



Saturday starts out as usual with Lynn sipping her coffee, listening to music and me between her thighs, licking as instructed. This has been going for about twenty minutes when I hear a knock at the side door. I start to jump up and Lynn grabs a handful of my hair and says, "Stay right where you are my little pussy worshiper!" she hollers, "Come in."

I can't see who enters because Lynn has put her skirt over my head. Then I hear, "That is so cute, so he really does what you tell him!" It's Melanie's voice. 

I am frozen in embarrassment as Lynn taps my head and says, "I didn't tell you to stop."

I continue worshiping Lynn's pussy as I hear Melanie get a cup of coffee and sit down next to us. The two start talking as if I wasn't there, much less with my face buried in wife's pussy. Every few minutes Lynn will instruct me to do something different with my tongue and then return to her conversation.

Melanie says excitedly, "I didn't believe you when you told me about this! How did you get him to do it? Did you catch him doing something wrong?" Melanie moves the skirt off my head and leans over to get a good look. I make eye contact and blush and quickly close my eyes. "Isn't he adorable blushing like that!"

"Yes he is such a lover. He said he wanted to be my sex toy whenever I wanted. It was a bit strange at first but when you have someone that wants to lick your pussy all the time, you should let them." They both laugh and I blush again.

"So he didn't do anything wrong?"

"He did... but that isn't how it started. He asked to be my toy, so I let him."

"So what did he do wrong?"

"I told you before, several weeks ago he admitted to being a Peeping Tom and spying on me. I didn't tell you that he was watching through the window the whole time we had the lingerie party at Kate's house."

Melanie looked startled, then said, "You bad little boy, someone should punish you."

"That is exactly why you're here. He said the other day that I should let my friends decide what to do to punish him. Kate will be here any minute and then we will decide what to do with my little pervert."

The talk about nothing in particular for a bit, then Melanie says, "I would love to have a toy like yours, where can I get one of my own?"

Lynn responded, "You can take mine for a test drive." Then to me she said, "Get over to Melanie's pussy and show her what a good boy you can be." I couldn't believe my ears. My wife just told me to eat the pussy of the woman I fantasize about most, other than Lynn that is. So I all to eagerly did as I was told.

Melanie removed her panties and held up a crooked finger coaxing me to her pussy, her legs spread before me. Her pussy is very neatly trimmed and I can see her clit just perceptibly poking from it's hood. I did as commanded and was in absolute heaven. The two women continued to talk as if I wasn't there and Lynn explained to her that I needed to be told exactly what to do or I would just dive in straight to her clit and it would be over too soon and that she needed to take control of me.

It was only a few minutes before Kate joined the group around the table and I was being passed around, keeping all three aroused. I couldn't believe this was really happening. 

I soon begin to realize by the stilted conversation that this was planned well in advance by the three of them. The banter explaining my willingness to be Lynn's sex toy was for their amusement and my embarrassment.

My servicing each of them went on for some time and by now my tongue and mouth were aching to the point that I was so dry there was nothing to swallow, I doubted I could continue mush longer. How could I want something I love so much to stop. To my relief, Lynn had me get up and stand at her side. She began teasing my cock in any number of ways, a few strokes, Lightly scrape a fingernail up and down my shaft, push it with a finger and watch it sway back and forth, fondle my balls or just hold it like a handle in a subway car to steady herself letting my cock take the strain of her relaxed arm.

Then she had each of the other two play the same game with my cock. My 7 1/2 inches stood proud and my balls were aching from all the attention. While all this was going on Lynn was telling them what I would do for her in bed. She told them how she used her dildo on my ass and I was embarrassed. She told them how she banged my ass almost every night with her strap-on and I wanted to vanish from embarrassment. Then she told them that I will eat her pussy after I cum inside her. She went on to explain that it is usually her strongest orgasms when I suck her dry, and I was mortified that she would tell them everything and I turned a bright red from embarrassment.

Kate said she didn't believe her and Melanie joined in agreeing that Lynn must be lying or at the very least exaggerating. By now my cock had drooped from my humiliation. Lynn said she would prove it. She looked at my deflated cock and said that one of them needed to get me hard again. Melanie volunteered and pulled me to her side and started stroking my cock so tenderly and then took me into her mouth and swirled her tongue. The emotions flying around in my head were at odds with each other. Humiliation at being talked about as if I wasn't there, relief knowing I was going to be able to cum soon, disbelief as my cock disappeared down the throat of the object of many of my fantasies.

With a stiff cock once again, Lynn had me lye down on the floor in the living room and she impaled herself on my cock and started a slow pumping action up and down. She told Kate to straddle my face and get herself off, she had Melanie pinching and biting my nipples. I could tell that the pair above me were kissing and exploring each other's bodies, as I had reached up to get one of my wife's tits in each hand but Kate's hands were already there. I came within seconds from all the stimulation of the morning.

Lynn raised up off my deflating cock and squatted over my face with an inch or two between her pussy and my mouth, as our mixed cum drizzled into my waiting mouth, for my tormentors to see, they both gave approving 'ooh' sounds.

I looked up to see Kate sucking on Lynn's tits. Melanie started to suck on my cum covered cock. It took some doing on her part but I was getting hard again. I moved around so I was propped against the front of the couch so I could see better what Mel was doing to my cock and what was happening with Lynn and Kate.

Looking down in my lap was Melanie deep throating my gradually stiffening cock and I was still in disbelief watching this beautiful woman swallow my rod.

Directly in front of me was Lynn, propped against a chair with Kate between her legs eating what if any was left of my load. Lynn looked up at me with a great big smile, winked and blew me a kiss and then mouthed 'I love you.' Punishment hell, she knew I would love ever second of this. This was Christmas and Birthday presents all rolled into one for the next ten years as far as I was concerned.

With each movement of either head, the one at Lynn's pussy or the one on my cock, I grew closer and closer to cumming again. Melanie gradually increased her actions on my cock as I grew harder, she intensified her movements. 

Lynn said to me, "Mel wants you to cum inside her, do it for me lover. When you finish I want you to suck it all back out. She thinks that is the hottest thing she has ever heard and I want to watch you do it!"

All to happy to comply with this request, I did as I was told. Mel was posting up and down on my cock, her nails digging into the flesh on my chest while I played with her nipples. In short order she threw her head back and let out an animal sound that seemed to come all the way from her toes. It was so hot to hear her groans of pure lust that I exploded, I held her hips tight into mine as I erupted several times deep inside her, jerking and groaning to match her.

Melanie took a deep breath and leaned down and gave me one of the most passionate kisses I have ever had. My heart doubled it's beat. 'Lynn made this happen just for me.' I thought. Well, maybe for the both of us.

Mel pushed me to the side onto my back and moved her pussy to my face. "You know what I want next lover." She didn't hesitate at all and started grinding her pussy into my face like a mill stone grinding wheat. Someone was sucking on my cock and I tried to see, Mel sat down harder clamping my head between her thighs to hold me down. My face was totally covered by her and she started to grind from my chin to my forehead. I had a hard time making contact with her clit she was moving so fast, but I think my whole face was getting the job done. Relief came in part because when she moved up my face I could take a breath. Mel finally came with another animal sound and slumped in place over me. I just licked slowly the way Lynn likes me to, just after she cums. Little purring sounds were coming from Melanie until she got up and walked out of the room.

By this point my cock had been abandoned and I looked around to see what was happening with the other two. Lynn and Kate were sitting in the two recliners sipping wine and looking at me, nodding approvingly. I felt proud of myself.

Later in the afternoon when the two ladies had gone home, Lynn asked me what I thought and how I felt. She admitted that most of the day was planned well in advance and she especially worked things out with Melanie, knowing full well my fantasies about her, so she wanted to make sure her friend was part of her plan. I had plenty of time to think about it already so there wasn't much indecision on my part.

I told her about all the emotions I had gone through. Humiliation at being talked about as if I wasn't there, just an object, which is what I desired mostly and I had asked for. Embarrassment at having my secrets exposed, exhilaration at being able to please them, frustration not being able to cum for so long, excitement that it was really happening and apprehension.

"What do you mean apprehension?"

"I love you very much, I would never cheat on you. When you have a stiff prick, most inhibitions or even reasoning are lost. After I fucked Melanie I felt like I had betrayed you. My hard-on is gone now and I worry how this will effect us, now that they have gone home. I think that worries me the most, how will you feel tomorrow when you think back on all of what we did today?"

"I thought about that for weeks before I approached them. Your smart ass comment about having them decide how you should be punished got me so excited my pussy was wet for days and it got me thinking. I talked to Kate first, she was a bit ticked off about the peeping thing but then she was OK with it. She likes you and understood how your spying got started with her phone call to you. Then she got so excited I thought she would cum just talking about what we could or would do to you. Melanie went through a similar roller-coaster as Kate, she was excited but had some of the same concerns that you have. I told her a very long time ago that you have the hots for her and fantasize about her quit often. I even told her that I pretend to be her once in a while in our role playing games. It's mutual you know. She has fantasies about you too, and she tells me all about it." she said staring deep into my eyes.

Lynn's face slowly grew into the biggest smile and she licked her lips to further send the point home. 

"Mel was excited about making today happen but wanted to be real sure it wouldn't ruin our friendship. They are both good friends... well... real good friends..." At this point she put her first two fingers up like a reversed peace sign and flicked her tongue between them and laughed. "You know we feel a bit different about each other. I know we are OK, we love each other and I don't think you want to run off with someone else just because you think they are hot as hell and just had your brains fucked out by them. It wasn't punishment the way you thought it was going to be. I knew the real punishment would be in your head afterwards, and exactly what you are going through right now. The devil in me knew you would feel like this and I looked forward to ever second of your punishment. There will be more to come, or should I say cum." Another wink at me. "An unpaid penance is a terrible thing to have hanging over your head."

We talked about this off and on most of the day. We were reassuring each other that our feelings hadn't and wouldn't change. I was about to drift off to sleep when Lynn said, "Kate called after dinner and said she was disappointed you didn't give her a creampie and then eat it all up like you did for Melanie and me... Maybe she can have her turn next time."

My cock sprang to full attention and Lynn laughed. She slowly stroked my cock and whispered, "My poor baby, I might have to think about your punishment a bit harder." She pushed aside the covers and gave me the greatest blow job ever. She kept the cum all to herself for the first time in over a month. Something was changing and I drifted off wondering what was next.

To be continued...



My Journey with Lynn Ch. 08



The next day, Sunday, was totally uneventful, as were Monday through to Wednesday evening. I made several romantic advances and Lynn only wanted to cuddle up on the couch. Don't get me wrong, there was plenty of passion, she kept everything to light petting and soft but not passionate kissing. She expressly requested that we both refrain from having sex.

In the mornings when we woke up she showered, dressed and took her coffee to go and headed off to work with a quick kiss goodbye. As she reached the door she would holler back, "Don't play with that cock, it's all mine to do with as I want." This alone would bring back another erection. We normally had lunch together when my schedule allowed but for some reason she had 'meetings' during lunch all week.

By Wednesday night I was at a near constant state of erection. We had fucked every which way possible, multiple times a day for over a month, and now Lynn used some very flimsy excuses to avoid sex. Not even the oral sex I was so accustomed to performing on her at her slightest whim. She just wanted for us to hold each other and cuddle. She allowed me to caress her softly but no sex.

That night I woke up every hour or so from an intense sex dream with a raging hard-on. The dreams were different each time, knowing the submissive side I have, it was usually Lynn doing whatever she wanted to me, sometimes it was Melanie in my dreams, but the theme was the same. I would get out of bed go to the kitchen and get a glass of water, drink it slowly while looking out the patio doors trying to forget the dream and then go back to bed after my cock deflated and I was distracted enough to get back to sleep. Then the process would start all over again. I was so frustrated by morning that I couldn't think of anything else but fucking my wife.

This repeated again Thursday night. When I woke Friday morning I told myself that something had to change and it needed to change now. I gave up trying to sleep around 5:30 and made a pot of coffee and went to work at my desk, hoping to get an early start on my day.

I heard Lynn take her morning shower and then heard her preparing for work. I was concentrating on a report and heard Lynn holler out, "Come here baby, I need your face in my pussy right now." My cock went from half erect to as stiff as a diving board in two seconds and I hurried in more than happy to comply. I worked her pussy to a slowly progressive erotic state until she came for the first time since Saturday (as far as I knew), six days ago. I slowed my movements slightly and went back to sucking her still stiff clit into my mouth and quickly brought her to a second and more intense orgasm. I backed off for a minute with my tongue maintaining a steady pressure on her clit until her arched back relaxed and a contented sigh escaped her lips as she relaxed further. I went back in and again sucked her clit into my mouth and started flicking it hard with my tongue strumming faster and harder. As her back arched again and her hands grabbed the back of my head holding it at the exact point she wanted, I pushed three fingers in and started massaging her G-Spot. She didn't last long and exploded as hard as she ever has. Several minutes later she raised herself off the bed and kissed me deeply, exploring my mouth with her tongue.

I watched her intently as she slipped into a simple cotton dress, sans bra and panties. With the morning sun streaming in the window I could just perceptibly make out the outline of her body beneath her dress. She walked over to me and grabbed my still quivering cock, gave a forceful squeeze, stroked me a few times with a twisting up and down motion. I started to thrust my hips forward into her hand, she let go of me and said, "We'll have to give this bad boy something to do tonight."

"How about getting me off right now? I have been having sex dreams about you all night. Actually I have been having them all night every night all week and I need to cum so bad I can't even begin to explain it. I will do anything you want, I just need to fuck you." I pleaded.

"Not now, later. If you jack off I will know. See how your cock is quivering right now?" She lifted the tip of my cock and let it drop and it just seemed to stand higher. "If you play with yourself it won't be doing that when I suck you off tonight. Do you want me to suck your cock baby?" I nod yes. "I will suck your cock until you cum down my throat and then I will keep sucking you're cock until you get hard again and then you can do whatever you want to me."

I nearly cum just listening to her. She gave me a goodbye kiss and headed toward the door, I thought about jacking off for a second, I knew I wouldn't last long. Lynn sang out in an oh so sweet voice, "You better save every drop of that cum for me or I will be very disappointed." My cock deflated and I needed a cold shower.

Around noon I got a call from Lynn. "Hi Baby." She blurted out, "How soon can you get your work done?"

"No later than three. Most of my clients don't want meetings past noon on Fridays. I just have one meeting right after lunch, it might go quick or drag out but it won't go past three." I said.

"I can be home by 3:30, I will give you a blow job then or you can wait until we get back home later tonight. I think later might be fun! What do you want to do?"

"Right now all I want to do is cum. If you have a fun plan, we can go with that." She hung up without a goodbye.

My meeting ended just after two and I call Lynn to let her know. "Great, have you decided about what you want?" she asks.

"Later would be fine, I need to take a shower and change out of my suit."

"Wonderful, take a nice long shower, have a scotch or two, change into your baggy shorts and sandals and that blue shirt I like. Meet me at The River Inn for drinks around four. Bring my white spaghetti strap sun dress, and the sandals that match, so I can change before we go to the party at Kate's."

"What party?"

"Nothing fancy, she's just having a few friends over." Her voice deepens, "You KNOW who they are. Kate wants to try out a new party game, it should be fun. She designed it with you in mind, are you UP for it?"

"I am if you are." I think I get her innuendo.

We meet at the bar just as planned and I hand her the small bag with her change of clothes. She gives me a quick kiss hello and heads off to change.

I order her a fruity daiquiri and watch intently for her to reappear. As she walks across the room towards me. She smiles sweetly. Lynn is very petite at just under five feet tall and never weighed over a hundred pounds, her full B cup breasts have always ridden high and proud even without a bra, I doubt gravity will ever effect them. Her proportions are no less than perfect. Her brown eyes sparkle and her dark chestnut hair flows in waves around her shoulders. (Audrey Hepburn has always been a good comparison for me.) When she sees me watching her she quickly spins around making her dress rise and just as her spin ends I get a glimpse of her bare pussy. Her hair bounces into place and she advances towards me again.

"The two guys at the bar liked your show almost as much as I did." I tell her as she slides into the chair next to me.

"They should have, I spent a lot of time getting trimmed just right." she wet her lips and smiles. Lynn leans into me to give me another kiss, her hand slides up under my shorts checking everything out. "I'm going commando. I think you should too. After all, it's only fair."

"As you wish." and I head off to the restroom to remove my boxers. On my return trip I notice one of the guys from the bar heading straight toward my wife. When he saw me he did an about face and headed back to his seat. The other guy laughed, commiserating with him in his failure. "Told you." was all I heard.

I felt proud knowing I had someone in my life they wanted. As I sat down, Lynn's hand slid under my shorts and stroked my cock and fondled my balls. "That's so much better, I can have you whenever I want. Ooh! Your fast acting tonight. You best keep that under control."

"You're the one controlling the situation!" I blurt out.

We sit and talk while we share an appetizer. At 5:30 she says it's time to head over to Kate's. We leave her car at the inn, in less than 10 minutes we are parked in front of Kate's house. We walk through the old house, we hear music coming from the back yard so we head on out to the back porch.

I have described Kate's front porch before but her back yard is a continuation of that same theme, it's almost a jungle. There is only a 10 by 4 patch of grass to one side of her back yard, the rest is a jungle of hundreds of different perennials. The perimeter is surrounded in flowering vines and shrubs giving complete privacy from her neighbors. There is a winding path with what I can only describe as 'rooms' off to the sides for varying degrees of privacy. In the far back left corner is the ultimate spot. The path winds up a small hill to where there is a weathered bench and chairs hidden beneath the largest wisteria I have ever seen, the trunk is nearly 8" across and the branches are propped up by a pergola to give complete concealment under them but you can still easily see out across the entire backyard. 

When you walk out onto her back porch you look down into the back yard. It is the most beautiful back yards I have ever seen. We look down and out across the yard but there isn't anyone to be seen. Two voices ring out from the back left from beneath the wisteria, "Get something to drink and join us."

We go back inside and Lynn pours me an ice tea and says, "I think you should stick with tea tonight, I'm going to get really drunk and you need to be able to drive home."

We wander through the garden and up the stone steps that lead to the pergola under the flowering vine. Kate and Melanie are sitting there looking every bit as radiant as my wife. 

Melanie is the same height is me, 5'7", her hair is a lighter brown than Lynn's with auburn highlights and her tresses flow just to the tops of her pert breasts. Her breasts are the same as Lynn's, a full 'B' cup, her figure is what I can only describe as stunning. Green eyes that remind you of a grass covered hill after a spring rain. She is wearing a strapless summer dress in what appears to be a jungle print that comes to just above her knees and wedge sandals that give extra shape to her beautiful legs. (Think Julianne Nicholson with less than half the freckles and you would come close, not a copy mind you, but close.) Mel dates once in a while but she says she has never found anyone she wanted to 'settle down with.'

Kate, 5'5" with a slender willowy figure. 'Striking' is the word that comes to mind. A broad sweet smile for everyone, deep dark brown eyes that seem to look into your soul, short straight very light blonde hair that just comes below her chin and flips under. Again perfect 'B' cup breasts to match her size. She has a slender but smooth curved body, when she moves it's like watching a dance, she makes my mouth water and my heart beat faster just looking at her. She is wearing a bright red sundress that only goes to mid-thigh with wedge sandals much like what Melanie is wearing. (Think Gwyneth Paltrow's body and hair and you get the picture.) Kate has some major trust issues with men, she was screwed out of her family business by her ex-husband and his lawyer buddy, so casual relationships are the limit for her, nothing serious. I have never seen her with a date but many try. Lynn is her best friend and emotional sounding board for lack of a better description.

As we get up to the sitting area the two ladies stand and give Lynn a big hug and kiss and then the same for me. After last weekend's debauchery I get aroused as I give them each a hug and kiss in return.

The ladies turn to take their seats and I start to sit next to Lynn when I hear, "No, no, stand there in the middle, now turn around so we can all get a look at you." Confused I turn, "Nice, I think you will do just fine." says Kate.

"Fine for what?" I ask.

"For the rest of your punishment dear, and our game! Why do you think we are here?" says Lynn.

"You said this was going to be a party!"

"The party is all ours my love. You, are the entertainment. This is what you asked for." she tilts her head, gives a flip of her hair and all three give an evil giggle.

"I don't understand." I stammer.

Kate says, "You said it should be left up to us, the ladies you were watching through the window, to decide your punishment. So this is exactly what you asked for sweetheart."

"The three of us have complete control over you tonight." Mel said. "All the women that were at the party will be here shortly, all accept Diana, her husband wouldn't go for it. The others will be here soon, and some of them are bringing friends or dates.

Half of me is excited, the other half is scared shitless. We go in the house and we make sure that all the party food and drinks are ready and set out. The four of us make and consume a great tossed salad and chit chat until the guests begin to arrive.

Samantha and Anne are the first to a arrive, walking in with an arm around each other. (I think to myself that their relationship must be in a 'on again' phase.) Hugs and kisses all around as they say hello. Kate whispers something to them and they turn to look at me and then back to their huddle. I get a bit nervous.

Over the next forty-five minutes everyone filters in. I already knew almost everyone from previous parties. Barb and her husband, he shakes my hand and says, "Great gig man how did you manage it?" I replay that I wasn't really sure, wondering how much he actually knows.

Becky and Carol are both in their respective Master's programs at college and show up with three young college types close behind, two girls and a guy. The three newcomers, Tina, Susie and Tony, keep mostly to themselves. 

I think, 'Lucky thirteen' as I take a headcount as everyone mingles about, then I decide not to count myself because thirteen doesn't sound very lucky. It's just a normal party so I relax for the next hour.

Kate clinks a glass for attention and then asks that all the men go out on the back porch and all the women are to go into the living room.

I relax a bit more and talk to Barb's husband John and Tony. John says, "Man, you are one lucky son-of-a-bitch." I just nod and Tony raises a glass in my direction then takes a drink, not sure what to say. Then John says, "Dude, this is a fantasy for me." I ask how so? "I have been trying to get Barb to fuck someone else while I watch for years." I reply that I didn't think there was going to be any actual fucking. "We'll see." was his response. I change the subject and we talk about anything other than why we are here.

A few minutes later Kate hollers from the dining room for us to come inside. I hold back, a bit nervous. As I reach Kate she puts a hand on my chest and tells me to stay where I am. She turns to everyone else and says, "It's a party everyone, get off your butts and have some fun." Someone changes the music to something with more of an up beat to it and a few start dancing. Others wander out to the backyard.

Kate satisfied everything is going well turns back to me, "All the women here know the rules, so I guess you kneed to know some of them too. Number one, you are not allowed to do anything without Lynn, Melanie or me within sight." I nod. "Number two, any woman that asks you to do something for her, must, and I do mean MUST, walk up and reach up under your shorts and start playing with your cock while she tells you what she wants." I relax a bit because this part sound pretty good and I nod again. "Number three, you must look at one of the three of us to get our approval." I nod again. "Number four, you are not allowed to cum during the party, got that. Number five, you are not allowed to fuck anyone. That one might change but I wouldn't count on it sweetheart. Any questions?"

I have trouble speaking but manage, "I think I understand, they have to play with my cock, I do what they want, but no fucking. My rule is no dudes!"

"That's expected. Don't forget, no cumming! Not you at least, everyone else, that's up to them." Kate turns to look into the living room from our position at the far end of the dining room, then reaches up the leg of my shorts and starts to slowly stroke my cock. "This should be fun, I never knew just how kinky our little group was until we started planning this party. Kinky is probably putting it mildly. Poor Diana wanted to be here but she couldn't talk her husband into joining in all the fun."

She stood next to me lightly stroking my cock until she figured everyone still inside the house knew she was playing with my cock. She leaned in close and whispered, "On your knees in front of me sweetheart." She stepped into me and slightly raised her short skirt and let it drop again to cover my head. "You know what to do, so get to it lover."

The sweetheart and lover thing had me hypnotized. I knew everyone must be watching behind me. I was so excited I dove straight in and started sucking on her already stiff clit. She said, "Slow down... we have all night." A minute or two later Kate stepped back and leaned over and kissed my wet lips. She pointed to Mel who was sitting in a chair close by and said, "Now eat that gorgeous pussy sweetheart." In a daze I moved under Melanie's raised skirt. As I inhaled her essence I heard Kate say aloud to the everyone in the room beyond us, "That's how it's done ladies. I can't stress enough that our boy toy is not allowed to cum, beyond that, have as much fun as you dare."

Melanie didn't take long to cum, I think that the excitement was getting to us all. I got a short break after Mel and started to wipe my chin with a napkin when Lynn came up beside me and said, "Leave that cum right where it is baby." People were milling about, I was still standing with Lynn when Susie joined our conversation. I instinctively reached up to wipe my face and Lynn grabbed my hand stopping me. Susie was an inch or two shorter than my wife with shinny black hair that came just above her shoulders. She was of ambiguous ethnic background with some asian features, she was captivating. To a casual observer it just looked like three people were having a good time talking, in reality, Susie was squeezing my cock then relaxing her grip and then squeezing again as we talked. Much like milking a cow without the downstroke. This hot young coed said, "I want to introduce you to my girls." as she glanced down to her breasts. "Do you want to say hello?" I just stared at her chest dumbstruck.

Lynn says, "Unbutton her blouse and play with her tits you idiot." and then walked off to watch from a distance.

I am a bit unsure how to start, it's a new body that I know nothing about. By now I should be into the swing of things but this cute little girl half my age had me captivated. I slowly unbutton the top four buttons of her blouse. I slowly and softly caress her beautiful breasts, I cradle them from underneath and lightly brush her nipples with my thumbs. Susie lets out an approving "Ummmm." Then she asks, "Do you like them?"

"Yes Susie I do, very much. They are perfect. I wouldn't change them one bit. They are so full and rounded. You're nipples look so inviting. You make my heart stop and my mouth water. You're a very sexy woman and I can't believe you are letting me do this."

"Sit in that chair." She points to the same dinning room chair Mel had been sitting in earlier. She straddles my lap and pulls my face to her left breast. She smells fantastic. Each woman's scent is something that stays with me, not their department store perfume but their personal fragrance and Susie smells like heaven. While switching back and forth between her nipples I lightly nibble each one gradually getting more firm with my teeth. After a few minutes I feel her shudder. Whether a chill or an orgasm I can't be sure, I prefer to think I got her off just sucking on her hard perfect little nipples.




My Journey with Lynn Ch. 08



Susie walks off and I need a drink and to calm down, I grab a beer and walk out on the back porch to think about a report I need to finish or something else just as mind numbing. I have been watching the stars and nearly finish my beer when Becky and Carol each take an arm and say that they want to talk. We wander down the steps and through the garden, past Anne and Samantha sitting off to the right in a secluded corner making out. Becky asks, "Want to watch them for a while?"

Of course I say, "You think I would say no to that?" We sit on a bench on the left side of the path and sip our drinks and watch Sam and Anne make out... Sam reaches under Anne's skirt and at the same time Becky reaches up my baggy shorts and starts stroking my cock. I look up and see Lynn watching us from the back porch. She raises her glass as if toasting the event.

"Who do you think is having a better time, you or Anne?" Becky asks.

Carol reaches up the other leg and starts fondling my balls and says, "She asked you, which one of you is having a better time?"

"Until you started that I would have said Anne, now I think it's a tie."

"A tie is all we get?"

"You will have to do better, besides I think Anne is about to cum."

My companions look to see for themselves but their hands never miss a stroke. Less than a minute later we hear an "Unghh." from Anne as she cums. Carol says, "I guess you were right, we need to do better." 

Carol gets on her knees in front of me, takes my cock away from Becky and grasps me firmly in her right hand and pushes the leg of my shorts out of the way with her left and licks all around my engorged cock head. Becky shoves my left hand into her pussy just as Carol swallows my cock all the way to the base. After no more than three or four strokes up and down my cock with her warm soft mouth, Lynn blurts out from behind us, making both girls jump, "Girls, you know the rules, you can cum, he can't, so spit out my husbands cock. He loves to eat pussy more than anyone I know, so let him get you off as much as you want. If that's not good enough, that cute boy Tony could use a blow job or two before he leaves."

They both sheepishly head off in search of Tony. They look like they just got scolded by their mothers. Lynn sits with me and we laugh about what just happened. I tell her I am getting the worst case of blue balls I have had since I was fourteen. We laugh again as I had told her about sneaking into my girlfriends bedroom and making out until early hours in the morning but that I was too afraid do do anything more than kiss her, afraid to even touch her breasts. After leaving her house I had to jack off three times before the ache would subside.

Lynn said that was her punishment for me tonight, get me hard but not get off. When the party was over I would be ready to fuck as long as she wanted me to. We talked and laughed until almost ten. Some of the younger crowd had left to go find a sure thing elsewhere. 

Kate sat down next to me on the bench and started stroking my cock. "Barb is sitting on the bench down by the sundial. Her panties were so wet from watching everything that has happened so far tonight. She gave them to me to give to you." She hands them to me and I instinctively take a whiff and feel how damp they are. "You horny bastard. John has a fantasy about watching her get fucked by another man, you are the lucky one that gets to help them out. I have talked to each one of them separately to get the story, so this is how it needs to go. She isn't sure he will really want to go through with it. He has been asking her to do this for so long she can cum just thinking about it. You will go down this path and sit with Barb, you will seduce her the most tender way you know how. You will caress her great big breasts twice as long as you normally would and you will kiss her deeply, passionately and with wet kisses until she melts in your arms. Do you understand, a long slow seduction." I look to Lynn to gauge her reaction and she says for me to do what Kate says. 

"Good, we are all on the same page. After you give her no fewer than three orgasms you will bend her over the bench and fuck her from behind." I start to say something and Kate stops me with, "You will fuck her as long as you can then fake cumming inside her, nothing more. This is very important. When John comes up next to you, you will ask him if he wants to take a turn with 'the bitch.' When he says yes you go around to the other side of the bench and let her suck that nice cock of yours. Only let her suck your cock for a minute or two then quickly go up to the pergola and join us there. Do you understand all that?"

I say yes and nervously head down the path. I see Barb and move up next to her. We talk for a couple minutes and then I start my seduction. She is receptive as you would expect. I get a glimpse of John across the garden and a few minutes later Lynn, Kate and Melanie walk past and up the small hill to the pergola.

I begin as instructed, we kiss until I think my lips are beginning to swell, if I play with her nipples any longer they might fall off. I stroke her thighs until they open wide giving me unfettered access. Her pussy is so wet and dripping I know I could plunger my cock directly into her in one stroke. I have given Barb her first orgasm with my fingers as I kissed her neck. Her left hand is ever so slowly stroking my cock not wanting make me cum so her pleasure will continue as long as possible. The second and third orgasm are with my tongue and she let out a scream with the third that was so loud I was worried the neighbors might call the police. She tells me while panting heavily that she needs my cock inside her. I bent her over the bench and ease my cock into her sopping pussy. I reached under and work her clit with my flattened fingers as I pump my cock into her from behind. I was getting close to cumming so I strummed her clit hard with my index finger to speed up her climax and as she came I pretended to cum with my hips jerking at the same time. I was startled because I didn't hear John walk up next to us. I was afraid this might actually go horribly wrong for a second. I look at him and say, "You want seconds with this sexy bitch? (dirty talk isn't my strong suit) She's a hot little minx." To my relief he drops his pants and takes my place. I let her lick and suck my cock clean, I put my shorts back on and disappear into the bushes and join the ladies to watch the scene play out.

The four of us sit quietly as they fuck like they might not ever get a chance to cum again. John pulls out and has her sit on the arm of the bench and goes back in face to face. He is mauling her left breast with one hand and with the other one cradling her hips, pounding her until they both cum and collapse back onto the seat of the bench. We are about to leave to go back to the house when Lynn motions us to stay where we are. John slides down and starts to eat his wife's sopping pussy. Within seconds she lets out another scream as she cums again for the fifth or sixth time, I've lost count.

"That was hot as hell." Kate says. 

"So, John thinks I came in Barb and he just ate her out?" was all I could say.

They all nod yes and Lynn responds with, "You do that almost every time we fuck!"

"Yes, but it's my cum I'm eating, not somebody else's. I couldn't do that."

We stay in the pergola for a few minutes and then wander down into the garden and see that everyone has gone inside. 

While walking up to the house, Lynn asks, "Did you have fun tonight baby?"

"It wasn't as intense as I expected. Just playing with Susie's tits was a bit different." Lynn looks puzzled. "It was like something I would have done in junior high, not what sex is like now. Wondering when and if the other women would come up and grab my cock had me semi hard most of the night."

"Everyone didn't take a turn?" she asked.

"Sam, and Anna kept to themselves, but I did get to spy on them when you were watching me from the back porch. The other girl that came with Susie never even came close to me."

"I think Tina was following Tony around like a puppy most of the night and Tony wasn't interested."

"Too bad for him, she looked hot." I said.

When we get inside, Becky, Carol and Tony are coming down from the second floor. They say thanks for a great party and leave. I think they were off for round two at their own place.

Barb and John come out of the bathroom all straightened up and tucked in. Barb gave Kate a big hug and whispered something to her. John shook my hand mumbled something and didn't make eye contact with me. Barb said, "Great party, we loved every minute of it. Let me know if you plan another one." she said with a wink in my direction.

Lynn whispers to me, "I think they both got what they were after." Then out loud, "We should start cleaning up."

Kate says she is going to leave it until tomorrow. 

Lynn responds, "We should be going too. Are you both still coming over tomorrow night."

They say in unison, "We wouldn't miss it."

On the way to the car I am walking a bit bowlegged. Lynn asks me what the problem is and I tell her I have the worst case of blue balls known to man. As I walk around the car to open the door for her, she pushes me against the car, pulls my shorts down without removing my belt and gives me an amazing blow job. I tell her I think someone is watching out a window. "Umm." is all she says and I cum down her throat. I give her a deep kiss and say, "I really needed that."

As I slide behind the steering wheel she tells me, "You do know the whole night was actually planned for Barb and John, Barb in particular, using you as the excuse to make it all work out and to get everyone horny as hell. We knew you would do whatever your three women asked you to do. Mel, Kate, Anne, Samantha, Barb and I made it happen, and you too. John was hoping Barb was going to give him his fantasy, know one else had a clue."

"John had this fantasy of watching Barb get fucked by someone else and he would get sloppy seconds, and then eat her creampie. Barb after years of John asking her, was into the idea but she didn't think he would really be happy about eating another guys cum the next day, so she wanted to be able to tell him later on that he hadn't actually done it. He took to it like a duck to water. She whispered to Kate that the next time she fucks someone, she will give hime the real thing."

"I still don't think I could do that."

"That's his fantasy, we have ours."

"You better take care of me when we get home." she demands.

"Only if you make me!"

"I have to make you fuck me now?"

"I was just hoping you would take charge after what I went through tonight. We haven't done any role reversal in months. You and your girlfriends have been teasing me for hours, your strap-on and my ass would be the icing on my cake."

After a great hand job while she fucked me with her strap-on and another torrid fuck when I woke her up at two in the morning, my balls still ached.

Saturday morning around eleven Barb called Lynn to fill her in on what happened when they got home. As Lynn explained to me later, they both got what they wanted and then some. After a half hour of gossip Lynn handed me the phone. Barb said, "Thanks for last night, I couldn't have gone through with it with a total stranger." I said I was happy that we could help. "Could we do it again sometime?" I tell her she needs to talk to Lynn about that, if she says OK, it's OK with me. "Lynn said it would be fine with her once in a while. John wants to watch me do it but doesn't want you to know he's watching. Then after you leave my house, he will come home and pretend he doesn't know I have been having an affair and then we will make love." 

"It's your fantasy. I'll help however I can. You girls really tell each other everything don't you?"

"More than you know. I will call you in a week or two to set things up when I can figure it all out. Thanks again, Lynn is a lucky girl to have you. Bye."

I holler out to Lynn standing out on the deck, "Do you keep any secrets from your friends? Do they know everything about our sex life?"

"If we kept secrets, you wouldn't be fucking half of my friends..." In a softer, more thoughtful tone, that I'm sure she thought I couldn't hear. "And neither would I."

She turns and walks back into the house, "I have a wish I'll share with you." I ask what it is. "Tonight, after the four of us are together, after the dishes are done and the lights are turned low and we have had a few bottles of wine..." 

"After a few bottles of wine what?" I ask.

"I want the three of you to fuck me into a coma."

"I don't know, have you been bad enough, or good enough?"

She smiles, "How bad do I have to be?"

To be continued. 



My Journey with Lynn Ch. 09



Summer 1991

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Lynn, Kate, Melanie and I have become an inseparable Ménage à quatre. Sometimes a threesome most often a foursome. When three of us are together, usually Lynn joins in during the four-play and then backs off to masturbate while she watches me with her friend. When the four of us are together, Lynn makes herself the center of attention and manages to have a couple hours of cascading orgasms, something every men envies. Women are so lucky to be able to have multiple orgasms for as long as their bodies can take it. I know I wish I could.

The four of use take all our vacations together. It seems the most natural thing in the world for us to be together as often as possible. The first time we all checked into a nice hotel suite, I tipped the bellman and he said under his breath, "You are a very lucky man." I simply replied, "You have no idea."

When we are out to dinner together, someone will pass by the table and ask, "How can one man have so many women all to himself?" Our standard tongue-in-cheek reply has become, "We're Mormon!"

I hooked up with Barb, the woman who's husband has a cuckold fantasy, a couple weeks after Kate's party. Barb asked me to act like I didn't know John was recording everything on his fancy new home security system. When I got home from that second tryst, Lynn said she didn't like it when I was off fucking someone outside our group. If she wasn't there with me she didn't like how it made her feel. That became a rule on the spot, both of us under the same roof whenever sex was involved (outside the four of us that is). The rule has never been broken, and ever since my third visit to Barb's house I have stayed within our group. I never really wanted to go outside our group anyway, it was to please Kate.

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It was a sunny Saturday, Lynn and I were off to an afternoon barbecue at Barb and John's house. There would be two other couples there as well. John and his buddies were playing a round of golf before the barbecue. I couldn't stay with the game. I prefer my anxieties and frustrations to come in the bedroom.

We were all sitting around their pool drinking a cold beer while John was getting his barbecue ready. He said the meat needed to marinate another half hour and then could fire up the steaks. He kept checking the grill temperature like an expectant father in the delivery room.

Barb called to John from the kitchen saying she needed his help. John said he was busy and asked if I could help her out instead. I knew this was a setup, so I played along. Lynn winked at me as I headed toward the back door.

When I got inside, Barb grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall to their bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed, yanked my shorts off and dove straight for my cock. She sucked my flaccid cock hungrily working me to full attention, gobbling it down like she was starving for it. I wondered if she was really this horny or if she was playing to the camera for her husband's benefit. It did't really matter.

When she had me completely hard, we switched places. I put her ankles over my shoulders and my cock seemed to fall inside her she was so wet and so ready to fuck. I was pumping in and out of her pussy less than a minute and Barb started rubbing her clit and begging me to hurry, "Hurry up lover, we can't get caught. I need your cum inside me now." She grabbed my hips and forced me to thrust faster. Watching her rubbing her clit with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other took me to the edge, I grabbed her hips and pumped into her hard several times. Cum erupted from my cock pumping jets of it deep inside her. I stayed in that position holding her legs close to my chest until my cock started to whither and my breathing calmed down. When I pulled out she dropped to her knees and sucked the cum from my cock. She looked up at me and winked and said, "Tell John I need his help right away." Knowing full well he was going to get his reward from her, a fresh creampie.

I walked back outside and told John that Barb needed him for something and that I would watch the grill. Lynn came up and whispered, "Did you have fun?" "I did what you wanted me to do, and yes, I had fun but I would enjoy it more with you."

A few hours later the other two couples made their excuses and left. Lynn and I said we would stay behind and help with the clean up. While I was coming out of the bathroom Barb said that she told John and Lynn to take care of the outside and she would have me help her in the kitchen.

Lynn knew full well what 'help' Barb wanted and that we would need some time. She suggested to John that they sit by the pool with their feet in the water and have another beer. Meanwhile in the bedroom, I was pounding out round two with Barb, putting another load inside her for John to to enjoy later.

I finished quickly and Barb said I should make some excuse to leave so she could get fucked by her husband for the rest of the afternoon.

As we drove off Lynn told me that she wasn't comfortable anymore with my arrangement with Barb. I said that was fine with me and I asked if we should help her find a new partner. "What about Tony from Kate's party, I think he might be interested, he's young and could give Barb what she wants, or should I say John?" Lynn said she would get Kate involved since she set it up in the first place. I never heard any more about it until we got a video from Barb a few weeks later.

I suggested we check out the new adult theater on the way home because it had been a long time since we last watched some porn together outside of the house and suggested she might get to jack off a stranger. "OK." she said with a big grin and asked, "How fast can we get there?" 

This new place opened up a few months ago and it was the first time either one of us checked it out. The building was less than half the size of the old renovated theater we were use to. The sign said 'Movies, Dancers and Private Booths." Lynn suggested I put the video camera in her purse in case we wanted it later. We paid a cover just to get inside the door which was new for us. The inside was tacky to say the least. There were racks of books, magazines, videos and a small case with some crappy looking sex toys. There was an average looking young lady behind the counter, she asked us if we had ever been there before and we told her no so she explained that there were dancers in the main theater every half hour. That explained the cover charge. There were private booths if we wanted that instead, there is supposed to be only one person in a booth at a time but they had two slightly larger booths for couples if we were interested.

We payed for the theater. It was much lighter inside than we expected. Neither of us felt very comfortable about the setting. There were eight rows of seats for around a hundred people. It was about half full. There was a four-way scene on the big screen and we settled down into our seats. Lynn said, "Can you believe that, she just had three cocks inside her and she wants more." I replied, "Wish it was you up there?" I could see her blushing it was so light inside the theater. The scene ended and the lights came up and a dancer came out on stage. She looked tired, bored and totally disinterested in her audience and not very pretty. We could see several guys jacking off while they watched her dance. This whole operation was not exciting either of us in the least so we decided to leave.

"Not what you expected?" the girl behind the counter asked. Lynn responded, "No, not at all."

She suggested we try a booth. We discussed it and decided, what the hell we're hear, let's give it a try. She sold me $20 in tokens and added another $10 worth to the pile because we weren't happy campers. She said booth four was one of the larger ones and added, "Have fun!"

We went down the hall toward the booths and into #4 and locked the door behind us. It was pretty dark, but light enough by the video screen to see the coin slot. I fed in a half dozen tokens and we scanned the choices. Lynn said, "That one!" as she excitedly pointed to a gangbang video. We sat in the folding chairs and the video started. I scanned the room and saw a roll of paper towels on the back wall meant for cleanup, a small bench that looked like it could be used as a coffee table and not much else.

As the action on the screen heated up so did we. Lynn was idly stroking my cock and I was teasing her seeping pussy. After fifteen minutes or so we heard a tapping from the wall to Lynn's left. There was a hole in the wall just like we had read about in a 'Variations' magazine. Someone was sticking his hand into the hole and tapping for attention. Lynn looked at me with a questioning look. I said, "Same thing I told you before, you have three choices, ignore him, watch him or play with him." She looked over to the wall that was within her reach, and then back to me. I nodded that it was OK.

She reached out and scraped her fingernails lightly down the guys hand. I think she did it to let him know it was a woman on this side of the wall and not another guy. The hand disappeared and was quickly replaced by an average sized cock. She reached out and tentatively touched it like it might bite. Pretty soon she was giving him a great hand job and he started bucking against the wall, in short order, cum shot from the cock and hit the side of Lynn's pretty white cotton top. He said "Thank you." from the other side as we heard him leave his booth.

"Did you like it?" I asked her.

"Yah, I missed that a little, it's been a long time since I got to jack off a stranger." We went back to watching the video and idly attempting to get each other off. In a few minutes another cock popped through the hole. Lynn scooted her chair closer to the hole this time. She looked at me and whispered, "Start the camera." She took the cock in both hands and started stroking it with a twisting up and down motion, she spit in her hands for lubrication and went back to the throbbing cock. I heard a moan from the other side and it encouraged Lynn to do even better. She leaned forward and licked the head of the cock and another moan and an "Oh yes, that feels so good." came through the wall. His sounds of approval gave her more courage and she sucked half his cock down her throat, she raked her teeth up the shaft to the head. Then we heard "That's to hard!"

I leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I like it rough, but most guys don't like it that way."

"Are you sure your OK with this?" she asked in a low voice so as not to be heard in the other booth.

"It's OK by me. You had me fuck Barb today, so do whatever you want." I said.

She smiled broadly, nodded and went back to her blow job without her teeth doing any damage this time. She sucked hungrily on his engorged cock. Within a few minutes, Lynn knowing he was about to cum, she started stroking faster and faster and backed away a few inches as he shot his cum on Lynn's outstretched tongue. Most of it ran down her tongue and onto her white tennis skirt. She sucked the deflating cock back in her mouth and kept sucking as the sounds, "Ugh, Ugh" kept coming from the other side of the wall as his hips bucked so hard against it trying to get all his cock into her mouth. He said thanks as he left his booth. We figured this must be some kind of gloryhole etiquette.

After another ten minutes or so, cock number three appeared through the hole and Lynn grabbed it like she was afraid it might pop back in the hole and disappear. I moved my chair closer and started rubbing her clit with one hand and operated the camera with the other while she gave a very enthusiastic combination blow job, hand job. As this new cock began pulsing in her mouth sending his first jet of cum down her throat she clamped my hand with her thighs and came hard against my fingers and let out a few 'Ughs' of her own. The next few spurts of cum sprayed across her face as she gasped for air and her body spasmed with her orgasm. As it subsided she cleaned his cock just like the last one, making hungry, sexy, almost obscene slurping sounds. I think she was hoping to bring it back to life for another go.

As the cock drooped and receded a "Thank you." came again. Lynn leaned back and spread her legs wide, "Eat me, I need to cum so bad." I went to my knees and sucked her clit between my lips and flicked it hard with my tongue. She was so wet and her clit was as hard as I have ever seen it. I nibbled her sensitive clit with my teeth. I flicked my tongue as hard as I could on her engorged bud. Her legs spread wider encouraging me further and held my head in her hands to keep me in contact with the spot she desired.

She was jerking with another orgasm when she pulled my face away from her pussy and motioned to the wall. I looked up and the biggest cock I have ever seen was hanging there. She was stroking it with both hands and swirling her tongue around the head. I turned the camera back on and started filming. Her legs still spread wide. She told me to make a fist and put it on the chair, She sat down onto my fist and kept rocking back and forth grinding her clit against my knuckles. The cock was huge but still a little smaller than her largest dildo. Lynn is a size queen when it comes to her dildos and once to prove a bet I watched her deep throating her 'big boy' dildo. So this was a challenge, or at the very least, a special treat.

I grabbed her waist from behind, pulling her to her feet. The never let the huge cock leave her mouth with the grip she had on it. I flipped her skirt up over her ass, dropped my shorts and started pumping my cock into her warm, sweet, inviting pussy. I kept switching the camera from her ass to her mouth. As I drove her forward, her face was pushed into the wall. Because the hole was large enough I could see the guys pelvis pressed hard against the barrier hoping he could push every inch of his cock into my wife's wet mouth and down her throat. The huge cock moved in and out of her mouth only because of my thrusting from behind. As I pulled back, Lynn eased back letting his huge cock slide up her throat until only the head was between her lips, and she could take a breath, then I would push forward driving her down over the cock forcing her to swallow the whole thing again, then the motion would repeat all over again.

I heard a "Ahh" from the wall as number four came in Lynn's mouth. She took most of his cum in her mouth but I was on an out stroke and held back a second before pushing forward again. I could see a trickle of cum and drool running from the corner of her mouth as she tried to turn to make sure I was still watching and filming her. As I pushed forward again she came with a whimper, her face pressed into the hole. I came right after she did holding her hips tight against my body. A "Thank you." came from the other side. Lynn replied, "No, thank you."

No sooner had she uttered those words and another cock came through the hole wagging back and forth wanting attention. I kept the camera on Lynn's face to get every last detail as she sucked cock number five down her eager throat. She pumped his cock hard while swirling her tongue constantly around the mushroom head. As he started to cum, Lynn pulled the cock from her mouth and looked directly into the camera and licked her lips seductively. The first jet of cum caught her off guard as it splashed full across the face while she was looking into the camera lens. She opened her mouth to catch the next three spurts of cum on her outstretched tongue. The sticky white cum ran slowly down her tongue and onto her blouse and then to her skirt. She wiped her chin with the back of her hand as the cock vanished from sight.

We sat there a couple minutes both of us panting heavily, coming down from the experience, she was completely spent of energy. The scene on the video screen came to an end and we looked at each other and said it was time to go. She wiped her chin with a paper towel and tossed it in the trash can.

We walked down the hallway to the lobby. Lynn said she wanted to get some new videos for home. I could see a small amount of cum on the side of her face that she missed while cleaning up, it was obvious to anyone that looked at her what it was. There was another tiny bit of cum in her hair that anyone could easily miss. Lynn grabbed three gangbang videos and a Girl-on-Girl video. I was happy she was getting something for me too. Standing off to one side I noticed our combined cum running down her inner thighs and the obvious cum stains all over her pretty white tennis outfit.

Lynn approached the clerk with her selections. The girl smiled and asked, "Did you like the booth better?" Lynn replied, "It was better than in the main theater. It was a little to exposed in there." The clerk winked at me. She put the videos in a bag and handed them to Lynn along with a card that read, "Free admission to holder and guest valid any time." with a signature scrawled across the front. Lynn looked confused and asked what that was for. "The manager said you are welcome here ANY TIME you want, on the house." Lynn looked at me, she looked puzzled and I said we should go and ushered her out the door.

In the car I told Lynn to check her makeup. She flipped down the visor mirror and her mouth dropped. "How could you let me be seen like this?" 

I told her, "It was dark in the booth, you went out ahead of me and I didn't have a clue until you turned around and looked at me when the clerk gave you the card." A little white cum lie can't hurt. 

"How come they gave us this card?" she said holding the card up for me to see.

I said, "My guess, one of the guys you just sucked off was the manager."

She reached down to smooth her skirt and found the other half of my so called secret and looked down, "I look like a fucking cum slut!"

"If the shoe fits." I said with a smirk, and she punched my arm with her tiny fist.

As she checked herself in the mirror again she said out loud to herself, "Lynn my dear, you are such a slut!" As we pulled into the drive she said she didn't want to go back there again. She said that now that she had time to think about it, she didn't feel like anything more than a warm wet place for them to jack off into and that didn't get her off like she expected. She also said she couldn't cum like she did in the old place without my help. "I know you got to cum more than a couple times," and I'm more than happy to help her cum all she wants but, "If your not getting off on it like you want then neither am I. It was hot watching you suck their cocks and I got it all on tape."

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I talked to Barb shortly after their barbecue and let her know I couldn't help them with there fantasies any more. She said Lynn already talked to her and she understood. Kate had talked to her and they had plans in the works to help her with her 'problem.' She said that her new conquest wouldn't know that John was secretly watching them so it would spice things up a little more. She promised she would send me a copy of their home videos so I would have something to remember her by. I told her I would look forward to it.

Several weeks later Lynn came home with a package for me from Barb and asked what it was. I explained that it was a video from Barb and her husband and that Barb wanted us to have it as a thank you to us both for giving them a great time.

The following Friday night, Melanie and Kate were over for dinner and as usual, to spend the weekend. After dinner was over and everything cleaned up we started on our second bottle of wine. Lynn told them we just got a video and we needed to see what it was. She put the tape from Barb in the machine as we got comfortable. Scene one was an afternoon that I had spent fucking Barb, calculated to end just prior to John getting home from work. I hadn't been gone from the bedroom five minutes when John walked into the room and Barb told him to suck the cum from her pussy that her lover just left inside her. The three ladies just looked at me and smiled.




My Journey with Lynn Ch. 09



Scene two and three was the day of the barbecue, I had just pulled out of Barb and you could hear me hollering to John that Barb needed some help and I would watch the grill for him. Then John appeared on screen and went down on his wife and ate my cum from her giving Barb another orgasm. They got up and immediately rejoined the party. The third scene was much like the second with the exception that after eating her pie he fucked her like a mad man and then went back down on her again. The four of us cheered him on, Mel said, "I could cum just watching a guy do that, and when you eat me, I cum so hard I think my fillings will fall out." This confirmed my long held belief that my three ladies cum harder when I eat them out after I have cum inside them.

Scene four, Barb walked into her bedroom with two guys in tow. We recognized Tony from the party at Kate's earlier in the summer. The three of us looked toward Kate with questioning expressions. She just shrugged her shoulders and said, "I was trying to help out a friend."

We watched as Tony picked up Barb in his arms and placed her on the bed and gave her a deep passionate kiss. He kept telling her how hot she was as he removed her clothes and proceeded to kiss every inch of her body. Her legs spread wide before he even so much as touched her pubic mound. "Eat me Tony." she pleaded. Tony used slow and deliberate motions and brought Barb to first one and then a second orgasm. As Tony built her up again and she started panting the other guy moved beside her and offered her his rigid cock to suck. After a few minutes the guys traded places and it was a continual tag team like this for what turned out to be twenty minutes. As each one came close to cumming they would pull their cock out and swap places again.

After cumming what was at least number four (I lost count) Barb stated "I need a cock inside me and I need it now." Tony put her on her knees and started pounding into her from the rear so hard her breasts were swinging like church bells and she grunted "Oh" with every thrust. As soon as Tony came inside her pussy the other guy took his place. The second guy took much longer to cum and Barb kept begging him, "Fuck me harder, fuck me harder." The benefit of a college age guy is stamina and recovery time. You could tell guy number two was about to cum, Tony was sporting a semi-hard cock again and fed it to Barb's open and panting mouth. She quickly got it up the rest of the way, as she was getting pounded hard from behind. Barb came hard again with 'guy two' cumming shortly after her. Only a few strokes more Tony let out an, "Arrughh" as he came again down her throat. He pulled out and smeared his cock over her face. He looked at her and said, "You are one hot lady." and kissed her.

The three of them were sprawled across the bed catching their breath when Barb said, "My husband will be home any minute, you better get out of here before he catches us." As they were dressing Barb asked, "Same time next week boys?" They said sure and left.

No sooner than you heard the front door close behind them as they left and John walked into the bedroom and asked, "What have you been doing while I was at work today?" It was obvious to us that he had been in the house the whole time.

"I just fucked two young college studs and they left you something to eat." After John cleaned her pussy he kissed every inch of her body. He mounted her in the missionary position, his cock just seemed to fall into place without guidance from either of them. As they fucked they looked into each others eyes and kept telling each other how much they loved each other. I could understand every word of it, the one you love most was being fulfilled in every way.

As I got up to change the video Lynn said, "Getting a cock in both ends at the same time is just so fucking hot." Lynn very rarely uses the 'F' word.

"Like know one could figure that one out with your collection of gangbang videos." I blurted out.

"You fantasize about me fucking every woman I have ever so much as talked to! Is liking to watch a girl with more guys than you can count so bad?" she said defensively, the 'F' word again twice in one evening.

"Not at all, I never said it was a bad thing. Besides it gets me hotter than hell knowing you like it so much. Sometimes when you think I'm asleep, I know you sneak out here to watch a gangbang movie and pound your cute little pussy with your dildo. I wish I had that on video to watch!"

"You did what?" she looked horrified that I said that in front of Melanie and Kate.

"I said it gets me hotter than hell watching you. Besides you're not shy about masturbating in front of me or anyone else in this room as a matter of fact."

Kate said, "Calm down, both of you. It's just sex between consenting adults." she looked at Lynn and asked why she was over reacting.

"I'm just sensitive about it and I don't know why." Lynn told her.

I took her hand and said, "I thought you knew I was hiding over there," I pointed to the next room, "and you were having fun with it too."

I asked if I should put in the last video we just made. She said she didn't know if they would like it very much. They asked what it was and Lynn took a long way around to admit she gave blow jobs to some guys at a glory hole. They were not really shocked but surprised and wanted her to "Give us the details." Lynn started to explain how it started.

I said, "It would be much easier to show you the video." Lynn nodded OK so I popped in the video and sat close to my wife and put my arm around her letting her know everything was fine and would continue to stay that way.

I put in the tape and pushed play. I hit fast forward whenever there was nothing interesting on screen. Melanie blurted out, "Look at the size of that thing." when Lynn took the huge cock all the way down her throat.

Kate said, "How does he walk with that log between his legs?" we all laughed.

When the video ended, Kate asked Lynn about her collection of gangbang videos. Lynn handed her a couple of them but the covers didn't really explain much.

Kate handed Lynn a video and asked, "Put one of these in so we can see what it is you like?"

Lynn put the tape in and hit play. The first scene was three guys and one girl. The second scene five guys and a girl. You could have heard a pin drop minus the groaning from the speakers as we watched. I was thinking that it was strange, that all the time the four of us had spent together, that these particular videos were something they knew nothing about.

Everyone in our foursome knew about the gangbang that the teenaged Lynn had instigated less than two decades earlier, so none of us batted an eye at her particular porn obsession.

Lynn said she needed more wine and headed to the kitchen, Kate offered to help. I turned off the tape and Melanie curled up in my lap and asked what was planned for the weekend and I said just a quiet weekend at home. We could hear the two in the kitchen talking with only the occasional word drifting through to us. 'Gangbang' came through more than once, 'Really' was the next most often. Then an 'I can see that.' and 'If you want to."

I asked Melanie, "What do you think that is all about?"

"Not sure but if I had to guess, Kate is trying to find out why Lynn is so turned on by gangbangs." Mel pulled me to her and kissed me and asked flirting, "Is it time to go to bed yet?"

Mel popped into the kitchen to get our glasses refilled and told the other two that we were going to the bedroom. Lynn said they were going to stay up a while longer and that we should go by ourselves.

After making out and some intense foreplay we heard the gangbang video start up again. The sounds from the movie got us further aroused and Mel moved down and started licking the length of my cock like an all day sucker. I tried to make contact with her thighs but she stopped me saying, "Just lie back and let me do everything." She moved into position so that she was lying next to me with her feet toward my head. As she sucked on my cock her left hand went to her moist pussy and alternated between fingering herself with her middle two fingers and running circles around het clit with those same moistened fingers.

From the other room I heard Lynn scream out, "Don't stop, please don't stop... I'm cumming. Yes... yes... yes... Do it again... PLEASE DON'T STOP." The sounds from the other room continued to escalate.

As my impending orgasm continued to build, Melanie measured her own pace to match mine. As we heard Lynn's voice cry out again with continual pleas to not stop, Mel came with violent jerks in unison with Lynn's groans from the other room. I followed in short succession, my cum shooting in Mel's mouth. She held my cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue roughly around it making me jerk each time her tongue ran over my frenulum, not sure if it hurt or felt good. She curled up next to me and we held each other as we listened to the roars of pleasure from the other room as Lynn continued to cum again and again.

Mel asked if I wanted more wine. I told her to go around to the back hallway so she didn't disturb the other two. It was several minutes before Mel returned with half a bottle of wine. I asked her what took her so long. She said, "I wanted to see what they were doing."

"And..."

"They are watching the movie... Kate was fucking Lynn with a dildo. Lynn would cum and then beg Kate to keep going and not to stop. Lynn kept asking her to keep fucking her harder and pleading not to stop..."

"Anything else?"

"Well... Kate put down the dildo and started fucking her with her whole fist."

"She has rather small hands you know."

"It was so damn hot I thought I would cum watching them. I... I felt embarrassed watching them from the other room and thought I should give them their privacy."

We lay there arm in arm sipping our wine and listening to the sounds of sex drifting in.

Without looking at me, Melanie whispered, "I think I'm in love with you."

"I love you too... I love all three of you."

"You don't understand. I'm really in love with you." 

"I understand more than you know and I love you too, as much as anyone can." I said. She looked me deep in the eyes to see if I meant what I said. "Oh God yes." was what she said as we held each other close and kissed like new lovers exploring.

As we heard another scream from the other room we drifted off to sleep.

The next morning I was the first one up as usual. Melanie was the only one in my bed and I made sure she was tucked in before I left the room. I walked past the guest room and looked in and saw Lynn and Kate intertwined still sound asleep.

I made coffee and set out fruit and rolls for breakfast. I sat on the deck to enjoy the morning sun.

Kate was the next one up. She gave me a good morning kiss and sat down next to me.

Kate said, "Lynn's obsession with gangbangs is rather intense and I'm not sure wether it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"There is no way you didn't hear the two of us last night. Lynn wanted... no, begged for orgasm after orgasm and didn't want me to stop. She wouldn't let me stop! Finally she fainted from exhaustion. It took some doing but I managed to get her into bed."

I responded, "She tells me when she masturbates it's almost always to her gangbang fantasy. I don't know if she is obsessed or not either. I can only say I have my favorite fantasy too, even though each of you provide the real thing and I don't think I'm obsessed... She did tell me that when it happened for real she had so many orgasms that she fainted and when she came to she was still being fucked by someone and still cumming and it went on like that for most of the night."

"She said that in the end her orgasm was one continual hum and it was the greatest thing she ever felt, even the slightest touch of her clit would make her cum even harder at the same time. I'm know she really wants to feel that again even though she won't admit it out loud. It's like a "Story of O" thing for her. She said it was painful on some level but she didn't want it to stop. She has a lot of guilt about that night and I don't understand that either because she admits openly that she made it happen. She might confide more in you than me about that night."

"I'll talk to her about it in more detail later when she is ready. It might take a while." She changed the subject, "You and Melanie looked cozy last night when I looked in on you, you were spooning like two little love birds."

"Are you saying I never cuddle with you?" I said giving a sideways glance in her direction.

"Point taken, sweetheart." and she lovingly squeezed my hand.

"What can I say, I was warm and cozy in the arms of someone I love and who loves me back. The four of us are a family. I love each one of you."

"The 'L' word?"

"Do I need to repeat myself?" She shook her head no. "I love you too, very much." 

Mel wandered out around ten, Lynn didn't get up until after two in the afternoon.

The rest of the day was spent relaxing and doing nothing in particular. We enjoyed the weather and each others company. Lynn and Kate would occasionally wander off into the garden or another room to talk by themselves leaving Mel and I alone. Melanie asked if I knew what was going on with them. I said it has to do with the gangbang thing. Mel just nodded and left it at that.

The four of us went out for dinner and returned home just after ten. We changed into pajamas and settled down in the living room while the stereo played seductive music in the background and talked about what to do on our next vacation together.

I got up to get another drink and when I came back in the room Lynn was lying in Melanie's lap looking up into her eyes wistfully. Kate was on the other end of the couch massaging Lynn's feet. Lynn glanced my way and blew me a kiss. I sat in my chair near Kate to take in the sensuous and erotic site. Lynn reached up and started circling Mel's nipple with the tip of her finger making her nipple stiffen and push against the silk chemise.

Kate was massaging higher and higher up Lynn's legs. As Kate's hands progressed up Lynn's thighs getting closer to her pubic mound, Lynn's legs slowly spread wider in proportion to the height up her legs exposing herself and inviting Kate in. Lynn looked at me and said in a sultry voice, "What do you want me to do?"

Not much higher than a whisper I said, "Eat her beautiful pussy."

Lynn got down between Mel's legs and pulled those creamy white hips forward to the edge of the couch. She licked ever so lightly from the bottom of her slit up over and past her clit. Melanie's eyes closed as she was lost in the tingling sensations. Lynn looked over at me and asked, "Is this what you want me to do."

"Yes, exactly, use only your mouth and very slowly make Mel cum, very slowly."

Kate and I watched as Lynn kissed, licked and sucked Melanie's pussy. At first you could see Mel only slightly thrusting forward to meet the teasing tongue working on her pussy. She started biting her lower lip and letting out little moans as her pleasure increased. Melanie started pinching her hard little nipples and thrusting her hips toward Lynn's tongue but Lynn backed away just as far as Mel's hips moved toward her, teasing her all the more. "Oh God, make me cum." came out in frustration as she grabbed a handful of Lynn's hair in each hand and not allowing her to retreat any further. We could see Lynn suck the clit that was protruding from it's protective hood into her mouth. By the motion of her cheeks and jaw we could tell Lynn had forgotten about going slow and was giving Melanie everything she wanted. She began thrusting her hips uncontrollably into Lynn's face and started cumming in wave after wave what must have been thirty seconds of continual orgasm and letting out long plaintive moans the whole time. Mel collapsed backward clutching her pussy with both hands and fell toward Kate on the couch completely drained, shivering perceptively with each aftershock of her orgasm.

"Was that what you wanted?" Lynn asked me as she wiped her chin with the back of her hand.

"Yes, but Kate looks like she feels left out." we both looked her way and Kate nodded with a smile. "Do it exactly the same way, no hands, just your tongue and don't be in a hurry with her either, Kate deserves your best efforts."

Kate pulled the bottom of her oversized T-shirt up, exposing herself. I could plainly see her puffy and open labia and that she was wet. She inched forward on the couch as Lynn approached on all fours like a cat on the prowl. On the first pass up Kate's wet slit with her tongue, Lynn made an approving 'Umm' sound when she tasted the sweet nectar found there. Kate started rolling her nipples between her fingers right away. Her head thrown back, her eyes closed and her lips parted. Her breath was trembling almost immediately

Mel and I exchanged hungry glances with each other as we watched Lynn make love to Kate's pussy. Lynn had just started fingering herself as she sucked Kate's pussy lips into her mouth and pulled away making them stretch outward. I waved Mel over to sit with me so she could get a better view from my angle.

Mel sat on my knee within a foot or two of Lynn's head. I lightly teased Melanie's nipples as we watched Kate's building orgasm. Her left hand dropped to my cock and she started stroking me, keeping me as hard as we watched completely spellbound. Kate pulled her knees to her chest exposing both her pussy and ass to Lynn's tongue. She flicked her tongue making it vibrate at her puckered little hole and then hungrily went to her clit flicking it hard up and down. It looked like it would only be a few seconds longer. Kate opened her eyes and looked directly at the both of us, her mouth parted and she began panting. She came and jerked several times and never broke eye contact with us. We were so caught up watching Kate cum that Mel and I gasped at the same time she came.

Kate eventually said, "I don't think it was as good for you as it was for me." and the sexual tension in the room subsided.

A little later around midnight Kate said, "I want a repeat of last night with Lynn, so the two of you can do whatever you want while I fuck the shit out of Lynn." If you hadn't guessed by now, Kate is the 'Alpha Female' in the group and uses it to her full advantage. It was said more in humor than anything else but she was still taking full control.

As Mel and I stripped down and got in bed we could her the sounds of a gangbang video start up. A few minutes later Kate knocked at the door and came in without waiting for a reply, she wanted the gym bag of sex toys from the closet. Standing at the foot of the bed stark naked, pulling on a nipple and massaging one of her breasts with her left hand, "You two want anything from here before I go?" she asked holding up the bag in her other hand. I said, "Not tonight." Mel said, "I have all I need right here." and ducked under the covers.

"Suit yourselves." Kate said as she put on her strap-on, and headed back down the hall leaving the door wide open. I'm sure she wanted us to listen to them fucking again.

Most of the screams of bliss were coming from Lynn just as they did the night before. After listening to a couple orgasms from the other room, Mel started stroking my cock purposefully teasing me and asked, "Why do you like watching Lynn eat pussy so much?"

"It's one of my favorite fantasies. It's not just Lynn, I like to watch you eat pussy just as much. Maybe it's the taboo thing that turns me on. To me sex looks more sensual between two women. You touch each other differently than you do a man. If it's two full on lesbians, the whole thing doesn't work for me. To get me excited it has to be a hetero woman that just happens to sleep with another woman once in a while. Every guy I know would love to watch there wife or girlfriend with another woman. It's just the way we are."




My Journey with Lynn Ch. 09



"On some level I think most men think that women don't like sex as much as we do so the fantasy of them playing when we are out of sight is part of the fantasy."

There must be a handbook for women, that tells them that if you want to know something, get a guys cock hard and then start asking him questions. This seemed to be one of those times. This wasn't anything we hadn't talked about before, Melanie was using it as foreplay and it was working.

Melanie left to get a bottle of wine, she figured we might be awake, with all the noise from the other room, a while longer. After about ten minutes she came back in and whispered like a kid that just saw something she shouldn't have. "Kate has Lynn bent over the back of the couch fucking her with her strap-on while they watch the movie. Lynn was pulling on her nipples so hard it looked like she might rip them off. She came twice while I was watching them. God it was so hot."

I reached down and felt her pussy as she knelt on the bed pouring some wine. "Your a bit wet for just watching." Mel looked embarrassed and looked down.

"I masturbated while I was watching them." she said ashamed.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of, we share this house and they aren't behind a locked door. I think they want us to know every thing they are doing. It's not as if you haven't seen them fucking before. I dare say it's nothing either one of them have done to you either."

Your right, it's silly of me. It must just be the weekend. Now, where were we?" as she took my cock in her hand and swirled her tongue around the head. "Oh, I remember, (playing Ms. Innocent) watching women eating pussy is one of your favorite fantasies, what is the other one again?" She knows full well what it is.

"I prefer to be submissive to a beautiful woman, I spend my day controlling clients and meetings and I just want that to vanish."

"I don't understand what you mean." she taunted me.

"I like the woman to initiate sex and take total control, I like to be on the bottom. Then after I cum, you know..."

"I know what? If you want me to do it, you have to tell me what you want." she teased.

"After I cum, you make me eat my cum from your pussy. You know I like doing it for you and to you, but I want you to make me do it."

"My turn. You have never told me any of your fantasies. It's only fair, what turns you on when you masturbate? What makes you cum?" I asked.

"I don't really have any." she said.

I replied, "I don't believe that for one minute. Everyone has something that turns them on in secret. Why can't you be honest with me?"

She sat up cross-legged on the bed and looked down for a minute. I squeezed her hand lightly and kept quiet letting her courage build up enough to continue.

"What the four of us have right now... it all started a long time ago... A bunch of us girls were a little bit drunk sitting around talking about guys we would like to fuck and sex in general, stuff like that... Someone said that we should tell each other our three favorite fantasies. We all agreed that would be fun but know one wanted to start. Kate said we should write each one down on a piece of paper, number them 1, 2 or 3 and put them in a bowl, then we would take them out and compare notes. There was a lot of laughing and stuff like that until everyone was finished writing them all down."

"Kate took out the slips of paper and as she read them out loud and put them in piles. The biggest pile, and there was a piece of paper from every one of us, it was 'Make love to another woman,' and over half of those had the number one on them. The next largest pile was 'Sex with a stranger.' The next two piles were pretty equal, 'Threesome with another women," and "Threesome with two men.' There were a few 'Use a strap-on on a man' fantasies. There were a couple 'Gangbang' slips of paper. The rest was stuff like 'Sex in public,' 'Teacher seducing a student,' 'Being forced to have sex,' and I think one for 'Being a stripper at a bachelor party' and that is about it."

"So which ones did you put in the pile and what was the order you put them in?" I asked.

"Number three was... sex with a stranger. Number two was a threesome with another woman." and as soon as she said that she blurted out, "My biggest fantasy was to make love to another woman and I had never so much as touched another woman sexually until that night."

I just nodded and let her continue to talk.

"We were all surprised by the top three piles of paper. Anne said she was surprised because she didn't think anyone there that night other than herself and Samantha had even considered sleeping with another woman. Lynn never admitted her past to any of us until then. Someone said they made out with a college roommate a few times. Other than that, it was just a fantasy for the rest of us. Everyone but Anne and Sam said that they had never even flirted with another woman. Then Lynn admitted she had a couple times when she was in school and we made her tell us about it."

"Anne said that because everyone there had a lesbian fantasy that she dared us all to kiss the person next to us. We just sat there and didn't move, I was blushing so hard I couldn't look at anyone. She kept looking for one of us to make a move but we all just sat there. Then Anne leaned over and kissed Samantha and you could see their tongues were going inside each others mouths and the passion was so intense between them. I was shocked and turned on at the same time, I couldn't stop watching. Anne then made out with Becky the same way. Becky surrendered and hugged Anne while they kissed. When she finished the kiss Anne moved over and sat in Kate's lap and asked if she wanted her 'first kiss,' she leaned in with her lips parted, Kate's tongue came forward and Anne sucked it into her mouth. Everyone in the room just sighed, it was so hot I thought I would cum watching them kissing. Lynn was next to me and we looked at each other for a second and then we moved closer, I wanted to kiss her so bad I ached. I closed my eyes and kissed her. I put my hand on her breast and gave her nipple a little squeeze. Her tongue pushed into me and I came on the spot. I looked up and everyone was watching us. I was so embarrassed I wanted to hide, then Samantha said it was a beautiful kiss and I shouldn't let anyone say otherwise."

"So I made out with your wife and I liked every minute of it. That was all that happened that night and I went home and masturbated half the night thinking about what I had done and what I wanted to do next."

"A couple weeks later after fantasizing every night about how or if I could seduce Lynn, I finally got up the courage and I asked Lynn over for dinner when you were out of town. I was nervous all day knowing she was in the next office and thinking about how I would seduce her. Finally after dinner and we were clearing the table I took the plate from her hand and set it on the counter. I held her hand and just stood there looking at her. She just smiled at me like she knew what I wanted to do but wasn't going to make the first move. I got up the nerve and kissed her and she kissed me back. After making out like teenagers standing in the kitchen I told her I wanted her to be my first. She said she wanted me too and took me by the hand and lead me to my bedroom."

"The short version, we slept together that night but didn't get much sleep. The next day at work was terrible, all I wanted to do was kiss Lynn every chance I could. We spent every night together the rest of the week until you came home."

She asked if I was alright with everything she just told me. I lifted the sheet and showed her my stiff cock, pulsing with each heartbeat. I told her that Lynn never told me about that week but I could understand why.

"So know you know my fantasies and that other than the night 'at the lingerie party,' I have only slept with Lynn and Kate. If I had to pick only one way to have sex, I would prefer a hard cock. If I don't have to choose, I'll take our little family as long as I can." 

"I would never make you choose one way or the other." I pulled her onto my chest and held her tight and kissed her neck.

Several minutes later we heard from the other room Kate say, "Suck my cock you fucking slut."

Mel rolled over on her back and said, "Eat my pussy you slut." mimicking the voice from the other room. I did as I was told.

After her first orgasm I continued to make love to Mel doing whatever she wanted, for as long as she wanted. I worshipped every inch of her body. I massaged her back from head to foot and sucked her toes. I got a groan from her letting me know she liked what I was doing. I rolled her over and caressed her whole body. I massaged her breasts lightly avoiding her nipples. I massaged her outer pussy lips and watched as they engorged and parted, purposely avoiding her clit, juices seeped from inside her. I went back up to her nipples and rolled them between my fingers until she arched her back trying to increase the pressure I was giving them.

I moved down her belly and again started licking her pussy with the flat of my tongue bringing her closer to orgasm. "Yes, oh yes... yesss." came softly from her lips and then as I felt her thigh muscles tighten, I sucked her clit into my mouth and gave it a little flick with my tongue. Her pelvis raised off the bed and she screamed out, "I'm cumming, oh God I'm cumming." I kissed her clit as lightly as possible until her tremors subsided.

I crawled up beside her, leaned over and kissed her soft red lips. She kissed back moving her tongue around my mouth in search of her own juices and thrust her tongue deep in my mouth probing hard against my tongue.

She rolled on top of me moving to a kneeling position over me. "I need your cock." She rubbed my cock up and down her slit, moistening the head making entry much easier. She started rubbing her clit with my engorged cock head, masturbating herself with my cock. She sank down on my cock pressing her pelvis against mine and ground hard into me. "Fuck me hard, make me cum... I want your cum inside me."

I looked up at Melanie, riding me, her head thrown back. I reached up and started twisting her nipples. Her tempo increased and she said to know one in particular, "God I love this so fucking much."

Something caught my attention and I looked toward the bedroom door. Lynn and Kate were in semi profile with the hall light framing them in silhouette. Kate had more of her back to us and was watching us over her shoulder allowing Lynn to see us while she was on her knees sucking on Kate's strap-on. Kate's left hand was lightly moving Lynn's head back and forth on the shaft of her cock.

Knowing that they had been watching us made all my nerve endings start to fire and I started cumming hard, pushing my cock hard up into her. I grabbed Melanie's hips and increased her thrusts down on my cock. I let out an "Uh, uh, uh." as I jerked with each pulse of cum I shot inside her.

Melanie fell down beside me and said, "My turn again lover, get down there and eat my freshly fucked pussy." She guided my mouth to her pussy like I didn't know the way. "Get every last drop Pumpkin. If you leave a wet spot, you get to sleep on it."

Mel came again and sprawled across the bed, relaxed and totally spent. She whispered to me, "Did you know we were being watched?" I said that I saw them but wasn't sure how long they were standing there.

"They were watching us ever since you started my massage." 

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Lynn and Kate surprisingly were already up and having breakfast when Mel and I came into the kitchen. Lynn said, "You two certainly had a good time last night!"

Melanie replied, "By the sounds of it, you weren't playing solitaire in the other room either. Knowing the two of you were watching us from the doorway made me cum too soon, I was planning on much more." 

I told Lynn that we needed to finish packing for our week in Chicago. (I had a conference to attend) She said, "Why don't you take Melanie this time. Kate and I have things to do. I can cover for Mel at work and say she has a family emergency and I stayed home rather than go to Chicago to help her out."

We had planned a full week at 'The Drake.' I normally only attend the morning sessions at the conference, that way we get the rest of the day for ourselves with two formal dinners at the beginning and end of the conference.

I said, "If you're sure you'd rather not go." I turned to Mel and asked, "Do you want to spend a week in Chicago, if you do, you might get to the rest of those things you wanted to do last night?"

"I don't have anything here to wear, I need to go home and pack first." She said.

Lynn spoke up, "Take your overnight bag and what you have on, when you get to Chicago make hime take you shopping and get everything you need, our treat. You'll need two formals for the dinners and something for each night out on the town. You'll need a few outfits for the daytime and..."

I interrupted her, "I get the idea, you're going to stay home, shack up with Kate all week and Mel has to suffer through a shopping trip in Chicago along with dinner and dancing. What do I get out of this deal."

"Me of course!" Mel said throwing her hands in the air and striking a pose.

"Works for me. I can be ready in an hour." I said.

The four of us had been looking for a weekend getaway cottage and there was one that our realtor thought was exactly what we wanted. I suggested that Lynn and Kate check it out this afternoon and if they agreed it was what we wanted, they should go ahead and make an offer.

As I was finishing packing Kate came in the bedroom and leaned against the door watching me organize my suitcases. "When you get back I want several days alone with you myself. I want you all to myself, not another woman in sight." I told her I would like that too and we would definitely make it happen. I said if the cottage was what we wanted maybe we could take an option on the first weekend just the two of us. "A long weekend, I really need some time without any competition from your other wives!"

"I don't think there is any competition with any of you. You're all my wives now?"

"What would you call it?" she asked. "You hint at that all the time when we are out to dinner or parties. If it quacks like a duck, it must be a duck. Lynn has been calling us your other wives for months, when your not around."

"You pick the weekend and let the others know, and I will be there, just for you."

I finished packing and we were on the road well before noon. This would be the first time Melanie and I had more than an evening alone together and we both looked forward to it.

On the drive I told her about the conference and gave her the information packet to look through. She said there were a couple sessions that interested her, they were 'Project Management' oriented. She explained that this was her formal training and a major part of her everyday job. All the years I've known Mel this was the first time I got a full description of what she did at her job. The four of us make a point to leave our work behind at the end of the day.

Kate's background is engineering, with degrees in both mechanical and electrical engineering. She's a gun for hire, very much like me.

Lynn's background is finance. All those numbers all day long make my head hurt so I defer financial issues to Lynn. My background is corporate management and I make a very good living helping other people fix their problems.

We checked in at 'The Drake' in the early afternoon on Sunday. I made arrangements with the concierge for a special dinner with Melanie. I left the bags and a tip with the bellboy. We walked out the door and headed the short distance to the shops along Michigan Ave. and began Melanie's shopping spree.

To be continued.



My Journey with Lynn Ch. 10



Early May 1991continued.

A week in Chicago with Melanie.

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Lynn decided I should take Melanie, in her place, on a business trip to Chicago. Lynn and Kate were staying home to spend time together. 

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During our ride to Chicago, Melanie and I talked for the most part, for the first time. The four of us had been screwing over a year at this point but never really discussed anything of importance. With the four of us constantly together it was difficult to have a serious conversation. There wasn't a topic that we didn't cover on this day. It was refreshing for us both and we learned so much it's hard to describe.

The conversation inevitably turned to relationships and sex. We discussed our wants, needs and desires for our growing relationship. I got the feeling there was something on Mel's mind and she was having trouble getting there. Mel wanted to know my feelings about each pairing we had. I told her that I get something very different from each of them and I am also a different person when I'm alone with each of them. She wanted me to explain what I meant.

"Like most people, we act differently to the people around us. When you are at a party you act differently with one person and different still with someone else. People bring out certain qualities in us."

"An example is, Lynn allows me to be submissive and I enjoy that because I can give control to her. I don't have to think, I just do what she wants because I trust her. At work I have to be in total control and it is great to leave that behind for a night. I think Lynn likes that roll more than she will ever admit, her job doesn't allow her to be in control, she can only react to a given situation. I know she would like more control at work, our sex life lets her have that."

"Another example, I am different still when I am alone with Kate. After a few nights with her I knew that the submissive side of me didn't do anything for her. She wasn't as turned on as I expected, so I showed a different side of myself to her. I was more assertive. I feel like I demand more from Kate than I do with anyone else, because that turned her on. It's more like a bullfight than a dance with her." 

Mel said she understood and said, "Sometimes I feel like I am competing with Kate for Lynn's attention." She didn't say anything more.

"I think you might be reading more into this than is actually there." I threw the conversation back to her. "What do you get out of this relationship?" 

She began, "With Lynn, it's..." she paused a few seconds, "It's hard to explain the difference between Kate and Lynn. For me, I sometimes feel like I am competing with Kate for Lynn's attention or affection because they have been friends for so long. More than ten years before I ever met either of them. 

I told her she had nothing to worry about. That Lynn gushes like a schoolgirl when she talks about either of them and explained that Mel should feel secure in the fact that we all loved her deeply. I also said I see how Kate looks at her when she thinks you don't see her.

She continued, "Lynn is submissive in some ways to Kate but at other times she is the one in control, we don't do anything like that." She said pointing back and forth at the two of us.

I said, "I understand, she is submissive but taunts Kate at the same time. It's how they have fun when they're together. In some erotic stories I've read, they call it 'topping from the bottom.' With Kate and Lynn, they most likely have been in love with each other for years, before they slept together that first time, they just didn't realize it. Lynn and I have been in love for many years and we have our tender moments and we have our kinky moments. It's all good. 

You and Lynn, you're still in the early stages, just as it is with you and Kate, the playfulness will change when the time is right. Of the possible six pairings between us, Lynn and I are the oldest, Lynn and Kate are 'friendship' old but not sexually any older than with you and Lynn. With every other pairing it's new and we are feeling our way together. Pun intended." 

I went on to explain, "The four of us found something crazy and it works for us. Don't ask me why because I have no idea. I know it works for me. If that first Saturday, the two of you came over to help Lynn 'teach me a lesson' had gone different, who knows what would have happened. Something wonderful clicked for us and now we have each other.

"Yes, when Lynn is with me it's soft and nice, it makes me feel warm inside, loved. When I am with Kate it's the same so I must still have a few issues of my own to work through." She looked down the road deep in thought. "What about me? How would you describe you and me?" She asked. We had both avoiding this part of the conversation.

"I don't like this word but, we are normal, and still in the new place." She looked confused and her expression made me want to search for a better explanation. "We don't show different facets of our personalities to each other, you are still the person I first met at that Christmas party a long time ago. We are just ourselves whenever we are together, we all are like that for the most part, so maybe I don't know what I'm talking about. I think we just fit well together. You're quiet like I am, remember that barbecue last year at Kate's, the two of us sat and talked most of the night while Lynn was doing the social butterfly thing, I love her for that. Lynn and Kate are the extroverts and I need to be with an extrovert sometimes, especially when I'm at a party and I don't know very many people, it keeps me from retreating into myself. You and I work well together."

Mel put her head on my shoulder and gave my arm a hug, "We do fit well together!" The miles clicked away.

Melanie broke the silence, "If you could have three wishes this week, what would they be?"

I said, "Anything I want, anything at all? No restrictions?" She said yes to both questions. "I have to think about that. I'll let you know at dinner if that's OK with you. What would your three wishes be?"

"The same for me, we'll exchange our wishes at dinner." She responded.

We checked into our hotel in the early afternoon. I arranged with the concierge for dinner. I told him it was a special occasion for us and wanted something special for the occasion. We left our bags with him to be delivered to our room. We walked out the door and headed the short distance up Michigan Ave. to start Melanie's shopping.

Our first stop was for casual wear. She tried on several things, all of which made her look more beautiful with each new outfit. Melanie said there were two she liked and that would be enough. I said she needed something new for each day so she looked around and picked out a few more things. She held up a pair of slacks and a silk blouse and I said they looked nice for daytime but I preferred something nicer for the evenings. When Melanie was in the changing room I told the clerk helping us to add everything Mel liked to the keep pile and not tell her about it. I had the clerk pick out accessories for each outfit for Mel to see as she felt best. Shoes were next because the sandals she had on were not going to work for the rest of the week. The boxes were piling up and I asked the clerk to have it all delivered to our hotel.

Our next stop was for evening wear. I'm prejudiced I know but every dress she tried on looked better than the last one. I said I couldn't choose and asked her to get whatever made her feel the sexiest. She picked out jewelry, evening bags and shoes. She looked so beautiful I wanted to take her right there on the spot. These also were sent to our hotel.

We stopped at a cafe for coffee and people watch and rest our feet from all the shopping.

As we entered the hotel the concierge said the packages for me and my wife had been sent up to our room. Melanie squeezed my arm when he said, 'wife' and I didn't think he needed correcting. I asked him if everything was set for dinner. He said, "Of course sir, everything is as you requested." Melanie asked what I had planned and I said it was a special dinner, it would be an off the menu, chef's choice.

When we walked into the room, we were both surprised by how many packages were piled around the room. In actuality, everything Melanie had made a positive comment about while shopping was somewhere in the mounds of bags and boxes, just as Lynn told me to do, and I wanted so much to do it anyway. I was happy knowing she was happy. While Mel put her new things in the closet and dresser drawers I called the concierge and asked him to pick out two large suitcases from the luggage shop and have them sent up to the room while we were at dinner.

We showered together and gave each other massages while some romantic music played. Melanie asked me what my plans were for the week. I said, "Monday is ours to do as we want, I have seminars and meetings Tuesday through Friday, mostly in the mornings." I showed her the packet with the schedule. "There is dinner and dancing Tuesday night, and again Friday night as a closer." I said that at most conferences everyone has gone home by 2PM on Friday but this association is different, they plan face time so we can relax and network as we want during the day, and that we are free to relax and enjoy the evenings. "The Friday dinner is incentive to stay the extra day and most people come with their husbands or wives and have a good time."

"What Should I do when you're out?"

"You can sleep in as late as you want, go to a spa and be pampered the way a beautiful woman should be or go shopping. I'll give you my AmEx card if you want to go shopping, I just need to make a call so if you get asked for ID, you're covered. You could go to one of the museums if you want, or attend some sessions downstairs.

We took a short nap, the drive and all the walking had taken their toll. I had set my alarm for seven thirty, We woke up and started to get ready for dinner.

Melanie asked if we should call home and let Lynn and Kate know we got here OK. I said, "I think they want to be alone, no interruptions, just like we are doing this week. You can email from my laptop if you want." I said we could call Thursday or Friday but we should give them space and not call at the wrong time.

We dressed for dinner, I suggested the little black dress for tonight. The dress fit perfectly her every curve down to her hips and then flared out slightly, the neckless seemed to accentuate the bareness of her chest and brought your attention to her charms even further. She spun around for me on her toes so I could see her from every angle. "You like?" she asked.

"I'm speechless. If I get my hands on you we'll never make it to dinner."

We decided on a drink at the bar before dinner. Several eyes watched Mel as she slid onto the stool at the bar and I felt proud that she was with me. We talked and laughed about nothing in particular. We were very much at ease with each other.

As we entered the restaurant, "Right this way please, sir." We were told without announcing who we were (it pays to make friends with the concierge). We were lead to a semi secluded table as I had requested. Champagne was chilling at the table, I took a sip as the Sommelier awaited my response. I nodded that it was OK, our glasses were filled and the wait staff vanished.

"Impressive, what's the occasion?" she asked.

"A very special occasion, we're here together." I said raising my glass to her. We flirted with each other shamelessly. Wanting and desiring what was to come.

Dinner was more than I expected, followed by brandy and coffee. We sat at our table holding hands and flirting. This was our first real date. We've been sleeping together for well over a year but this was new and different. Lynn and Kate were 150 miles away. The lights were low and the passion was thick enough to cut with a knife. I didn't want the moment to end.

Mel said, "Times up, you have stalled long enough, what are your three wishes?"

"Wish number one is that you do whatever you want the whole week, no restrictions, no judgement and absolutely no regrets. You get to do whatever you want to do, be whomever you want to be or were ever afraid to be."

"Wish number two is completely selfish and I am embarrassed to even ask. You know Lynn is NOT a morning person, getting her going before noon takes an act of congress." Mel nodded that she understood. "I miss morning sex. I would like a blowjob every morning without feeling a need to reciprocate. I said it is selfish and I understand if you want to pass on it."

"I don't have a third wish yet so I'll reserve that one for later if I can. What are your three wishes?"

"Number two sounds like fun, I gave you three wishes, so three wishes it is, my first wish, tomorrow is completely open so I want to be pampered the whole day. After your morning blowjob anyway." She passed her tongue between her lips to see what my reaction would be. "I want the complete spa treatment head to toe and you have to come with me."

"Number two, you take nothing for granted. Full on seduction all week." I said it would be my pleasure. "I'm serious, seduce me, make my panties wet and make me want you the whole week." I replied that that is what I intended to do. She also said she was going to hold off with her third wish too, it was only fair.

Out conversation had been very sexy to this point so I asked her about her fantasies, the ones we had talked about just a few days earlier. "You've seduced and made love to a woman for the first time, Lynn. You've had a threesome (and foursome with Kate, Lynn and myself) do you want your other fantasy, having sex with a stranger to happen for real?" I put her on the spot.

She squirmed in her seat, "No, that one is going to stay a fantasy. I might dream about it, but no, not for real." She looked up from her glass and said, "I don't want any other man, ever, just you." I fell in love with her all over again and kissed her.

I asked her if she wanted to go for a walk or go to the room. "Take me upstairs and make love to me right now!"

"To the room my princess." I said and she took my arm as we walked out. 

I stopped at the desk to arrange a spa day for tomorrow for the two of us. I could see Mel checking her hair in a mirror and arranging it just so. I could see a couple guys sitting in the lobby pretending to read a newspaper, trying not to be obvious, getting a better look at her.

As we walked across the lobby to the elevators I whispered, "Every guy in here is checking you out."

"I know, it's fuckin' hot. Does it turn you on as much as it does me?" Mel doesn't say fuck very often, unless she is actually talking about fucking, but it seemed like the right choice tonight.

I smiled and pushed the button for the elevator. The door closed on the elevator and she moved to the opposite side of the car. "Are you here for the conference too?" She said flirting with me.

It took a second for it to sink in, I was the stranger in her one-night-stand fantasy. "No, I'm leaving in the morning."

"Too bad, we could have had fun." She smiled a wicked smile. She reached into her purse and handed me the key card for the room, unzipped her dress and let it fall. She stepped out of the elevator as the door opened without waiting to see if anyone was in the hallway and walked forward, dragging her dress behind her. She looked back and said, "Are you coming or am I going to have to fuck myself tonight?" She turned again and I watched her walk like a model down a runway, swaying her hips and flipping her hair, nothing on but a pair of 'boy shorts' in white lace stretched across her perfect ass and the high heels that made that very same ass so tight. I reminded myself to send thank you flowers to Lynn for making this weekend happen. (Two dozen roses and a note telling Lynn how much I loved her arrived at her office Monday afternoon.)

I reached Mel just as she opened our door. "Good choice." She said as we entered the room. Her personality changed, she was 'Mrs. Robinson' and she was there to fuck and get fucked. My head felt light I was so excited watching her walk to the bar in her panties and heels, she poured and slammed down a double shot for effect more than anything else. "Are you going to stand there all night staring, or are you going to fuck me?" she said as she looked at me like I was her prey.

Mel was so out of character that it felt surreal, I was being seduced by a tigress. I quickly stripped and moved toward her as she offered me a glass of scotch and poured herself a second. As I took a sip she dropped down squatting on her high heels and started stroking my cock telling me how much she liked it, knowing that the more praise a guy gets the harder he gets. She started licking the full length up and down my cock, she sucked on my balls, one at a time as she slowly stroked my cock. She took me into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the shaft and head, the sensation was unbelievable. As I thought it couldn't get any better she grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and pulled me forward forcing my cock all the way down her throat. With her face buried in my crotch she started moving her head back and forth as if to motion no, causing my cock to move slightly in and out of her throat. I was nearing the point of no return. She sensed my balls tighten and pulled away letting my cock fall from between her lips.

She stood up and kissed me forcefully, taking control, all the while pushing me backward toward the bed. As the back of my legs touched the bed she pushed me back, hard onto the bed. She stepped out of her heels and slowly slid her panties down her legs and tossed them to me. 

She crawled forward up my body kissing and licking her way to my cock and then beyond to my nipples. She nibbled on each one a few seconds and then moved farther up. She kissed me hard and bit on my lip. She moved farther up and fed me first her right and then her left nipple allowing me very little time with each one. I could hear her making sucking sounds as she took in air as I nibbled on those perfect little nubs. She moved steadily forward straddling my face, holding her pussy lips open a tiny bit offering her clit to me. I kissed, licked and sucked her clit to her first orgasm of the day, we were both so turned on from all the flirting we had done all day.

Mel moved back down my body so she could stroke my cock as she stared into my eyes. I started to say something and she put a finger to my lips telling me not to speak. She sunk slowly down on my cock, taking in only the head of my cock and then up off me leaving only the tip of my cock held at her moist entrance. She repeated this motion and each time she eased down a fraction of an inch more. She took her time getting me all the way inside her. I was savoring each millimeter as I entered her wet pussy. It was divine torture. When I was fully inside her she sat still, squeezing me with her pussy giving me the most wonderful sensation. Mel started moving up and down, slowly increasing the length of her stroke. When she had reached the rhythm she wanted, she reached down with her right hand and started rubbing her pussy with a finger on each side of her clit in a 'V' shape, pushing her clit hard against my thrusting shaft, increasing her own pleasure. Her clit was fully engorged protruding from between her fingers. Her left hand was torturing her nipples, one after the other. Her tempo increased and was soon pounding hard against my hips. I couldn't take the sight of this woman fucking me and herself any longer and I came, spurt after spurt of cum shooting inside her. As I finished cumming she let out a scream as her own orgasm shook through her. She sat on me savoring her orgasm, rocking slightly to the rhythm of the song playing, lost in her own bliss. She fell down on my chest breathing hard into my neck. I started to say something and she covered my mouth again not allowing me to speak. She didn't want reality to invade her fantasy.