First oral discovery part 2.
Later that night I was sitting on the living room sofa and Pat came in
from putting the boys to bed. Pat had on a shear nightie. I didn’t
even know she had one of these. Pat sat next to me and curled up
leaning against my side. I put an arm around her and held her close.
The feel of the nightie was luxurious. It had to be silk.
“I love your nightie Pat but I don’t remember it. When did you get it?”
“Tonight.”
“Tonight! But you didn’t go anywhere. Did you have it delivered?” I
joked.
“Sort of. I called Jane and told her my dilemma and she brought this
over to me.” Jane! Wow! That boggles my mind! Jane is a 29 year old
who lives next door with a couple of other nurses. They share the rent
on the house and for the most part are fairly quiet. Pat and I were
concerned that there would be wild parties when they first moved in but
I guess nurses work so hard there isn’t much energy for parties. Any
parties they have had they invited us to. We always left earlier than
most of the crowd but it was good neighbor relations for them. We
certainly couldn’t complain about a party that we were invited to. It
was a good arrangement all the way around.
“What do you mean dilemma? What dilemma?”
Pat sighed and said “Well, I was trying to figure out the sexiest thing
I had to wear to spend the night with this sex animal staying with me
tonight and I really didn’t have anything to wear. You won’t mind if I
somehow remind you of Jane do you.” OH GOD! JANE was drop dead
gorgeous!
I swallowed hard and had an immediate hard on. My cock ached slightly
but was not to be put off with an image of Jane in this nightie in my
mind. Wow, I thought. Normally Pat and I would have sex maybe once or
twice a month. We’ve had sex twice in 24 hours one of which was the
most exhausting either of us had participated in and here she is looking
for more.
“Aren’t you still sore from today Pat?”
“Um yes so some ‘things’ are not on the ‘menu’ tonight but I thought
maybe you could try some new dishes this evening.” Pat said coyly
turning bright red as she did so.
“Oh really, some new things like what my dear?” I said starting to
really like this game.
“Well, you know what I didn’t let you do last night?” Pat was really red
now.
I thought about it and realized what she was suggesting. GOD! This
will be a day of firsts! I decided to see how much of a game Pat was
willing to make this.
“Oh yeah. My wife doesn’t let me do that Jane. But I see you are a
woman of the world and perhaps if you let me take a look I can think of
something that you might enjoy.”
I saw a smile creep across Pat’s face. I could see that playing a role
would make the nervousness go away and allow her to do something she
would feel comfortable with.
“Gosh Jack. Do you think Pat would mind if I, you know, lifted my
nightie and let you look at my pussy?” Pat pretended to take on a dizzy
blonde type of personality – not quite my image of Jane but probably
Pat’s and close enough for tonight’s adventure.
“Well, Jane, I don’t really know but she’s not here right now and we
can’t ask her can we? No, no we can’t. But I think Pat really loves me
and she wouldn’t want either of us to be frustrated in any way. And I
know that if you lift your nightie and let me see your sweet pussy I
would be very happy indeed.”
“Oh, well that makes sense to me Jack. And I really DO want to show off
my pussy to you. Would you like to see it now?” ‘Jane’ teased me.
“Oh yes, Jane. Please show me you pussy.”
With that ‘Jane’ lifted my arm off of her, moved me off the couch so I
was kneeling on the floor, she scooched over to the edge of the sofa and
very slowly started raising the hem of the nightie. I had a hard on
that wouldn’t quit! As I saw ‘Jane’s thighs come into view I had to
lean down and kiss them. I heard a slight groan come from ‘Jane’.
“Do you like my legs Jack?”
“Oh yes Jane, your legs and thighs are so creamy soft and silky I want
to kiss them and bite them.”
“Bite them? Oh my goodness Jack. You are an animal.”
‘Jane’ continued to lift her hem and I began to see whiffs of pubic
hair. “My goodness Jane. I guess you’re really not a natural blonde
are you? Pat was right about this.” Pat cracked up at this. I continued
“But I wonder how Pat knew? Gee Jane, you and Pat haven’t been messing
around have you?”
Pat slapped my arm and yelled “Jack! what do you think I am?”
“Well Jane, I think your a woman who would appreciate good loving no
matter who it was from.” I said with too much sincerity.
“We’ll see about that. For now there is only one loving I’m interested
in” as ‘Jane’ continued to lift her hem.
I was now focused on this beautiful mound before me. In 17 years of
marriage the best two views I got of my wife’s pussy was when our two
son’s were born. I was in the room during the birth and, while exciting
in many respects, it is NOT under any possible viewpoint a sexual
experience. I could see ‘Jane’ was excited. Her vulva was full and her
lips open. I could smell the intoxicating musky smell that I was so
familiar with but only second hand as I cleaned up after sex or if I
sniffed my finger after foreplay. Now the smell was pungent and
overpowering. I leaned forward and heard ‘Jane’ catch her breath. I
kissed the tops of the thighs and gently pushed her legs apart. ‘Jane’
leaned back on the sofa and pushed her mound toward me. Oh God! What
beauty! The lips openned more and I could now see ‘Jane’s moisture
flowing freely. I approached the openning with my tongue extended and
paused and decided the area just inside her legs needed attention first.
I shouldn’t just ‘dive’ right in but I should savor this moment and
taste every appetizer before the main course. As I kissed and licked
the area deep between her legs where the tops of the legs join ‘Jane’s
body I heard a slight cry from her lips “Oh God” was the feeble sound.
I moved my tongue upward between the labia and the leg and then around
her mound stopping to take a strong smell of the ‘roses’. I then worked
my way back down the other side of her labia. ‘Jane’ was really
fidgeting now and kept trying to move her pussy toward my tongue. I had
a strong hold with my two hands so the only thing she accomplished is
moving us all in unison without getting the relief she was seeking. I
lifted my head and heard a whimper. I looked again at the beauty just a
tongue’s length from my eyes. Oh how I’ve wanted this. I pursed my
lips and gently blew air on to the clit. “OH GOD!” came as a much louder
cry now. I extended my tongue and barely touched her clit. She jumped
a mile! I touched it again. “OH YES. DO THAT.” came the demand. I
wanted to control our direction so I changed it. I flicked my tongue
quickly up and down and just barely touched her clit. She answered by
yelling “GOD YESSS!” and spread her legs impossibly wide to pull me into
her. My tongue sank into the folds of her hood around her clit and
‘Jane’ started humping my face. I dug deeper with my tongue now as I
moved down to ‘Jane’s cunt. I was now nastily slurping up the cunt lips
all the way to her clit. Wild humping and deep panting was my answer.
I then pursed my lips and placed them on ‘Jane’s clit. I felt ‘Jane’
stiffen and shout “NO, DON’T DO THAT!” as I sucked ‘Jane’s clit into my
mouth. ‘Jane’s hands grabbed my head and forced my face hard, real hard,
into her cunt as she screamed words I never heard before and I sucked
and pushed out her clit in a back and forth motion like one would suck a
cock. She was gone now. Her legs tightened around my head like a vise
and squeezed the brains and life out of me. I still held on a sucked
that clit. I thought my neck was going to be broken with all the
whipping back and forth and then everything stopped dead! Her legs
relaxed and I only heard heavy breathing that was like a snore. I
looked up and Pat was completely passed out! I smiled at the success of
our adventure. I sat back on my legs and rested my arms on her knees
just taking in the whole view. I could see the heavy pulsing of the
muscles around her cunt and what seemed like gallons that had dripped
down. Part of that was my saliva but a large part was her juices. I
didn’t know if the pulsing was the blood being pushed through her
enlarged vessels or if it was secondary contractions from her cunt but
it was satisfying nonetheless. I finally got up, decided to respect
Pat’s modesty by pulling down the hem of her nightie and went to the
bathroom to wash up. As I entered the bathroom I really saw the abuse I
had gone through today. My cheek was all cut up from Pat’s bite. My
ears were still red from the death grip Pat’s legs had had on my head
and my neck was sore from the wrenching it had received. My cock was
sore from ravishing I had fostered upon it at the park.
Yup. All in all I’d say it was a mighty fine day.
The next morning I woke up to get ready for work and felt Pat holding on
to me. She still had the nightie on. As I woke up Pat stirred and
murmured slightly. “Good Morning Jane. I see you decided to spend the
night with me.”
“mmmm, I want to spend every night with you you hunk!” ‘Jane’ jumped
up, kissed me, and then giggling climbed up onto my chest with her knees
holding my shoulder down. I could feel her wet pussy against my bare
chest. God, what have I created?
“I may hold you hostage and not accept any ransom!” ‘Jane’ exclaimed.
“But Jane, I have to go to work so I can pay for my Jeep so we can go to
the park next weekend.” Pat looked at me and smiled.
“Ok, any other story wouldn’t have worked but you got me with that one.”
She climbed off of me but with an exaggerated motion that gave me a
great wake up call view of her snatch. Geez, I love this. I rolled
over, sat up and was about to get up when I turned to Pat and said “Pat,
I really appreciate what you did for me last night.”
“Did for you! Man oh man! Any time mister, any time!” Pat said with the
most contented smile.
I took one more look and got up to begin a new week.