Literotic asexstories – Swinging for the Fences Ch. 03 by Booleanean,Booleanean
After dinner and a bottle of wine, the four of them sat in the living room. An awkward silence fell, until Tam spoke up.
“We’d be just as happy if you wanted to chill and watch a movie, but you two mentioned you wanted- something more?”
Cat blushed bright red, and squeezed Jonah’s hand. Her heart leapt into her throat, the sound of blood rushing loud in her ears. She looked at her husband, one of those looks that communicated a thousand words between long term partners.
“If you’re both interested as well, that would be nice,” he told Tam.
She squeezed his hand again in thanks, she hadn’t thought she’d be able to form words.
“What would you like to do? We can soft-swap, hard-swap, play separately or together, or just start out playing with our own partners in the same room.”
“We don’t want to be in separate rooms,” Cat said quickly, managing to squeeze the words through the lump in her throat.
“That’s usually what we prefer too,” Rick said, reaching out to his wife. “I want to be near her.”
“What would you two like to do?” Jonah asked.
Tam squeezed her husband’s hand. “I’d love to go down on you, and I’m sure Rick would love to go down on Catherine.”
Rick nodded hungrily.
Cat felt a flush of heat run through her, suffusing her cheeks. Her hands trembled a little and her heart beat fast in her chest. This was all so far outside of her comfort zone. She knew only one way to handle awkward situations, and that was to make jokes.
“Awww, and here I was hoping you’d go down on me,” she said, looking at Tam.
“If that’s what you want, hon. I didn’t think you were bi, but I’m game if you’re game.” Tam grinned at her. “I’m sure these two will like it.”
“Oh, I–” Cat stammered.
She hadn’t been serious, she hadn’t even considered… Or ever even thought about… Tam was cute, her grin was infectious. Could she? She wasn’t gay, but… She looked at Jonah, hoping he’d give her some sign that he’d rather she didn’t. This wasn’t something they’d discussed before. Now that it was on the table, a part of her wanted to see what it was like, but could she? Jonah had a huge grin on his face. She could almost see text scrolling across his eyeballs, saying “DO IT DO IT DO IT” over and over again. She thought to herself, “I don’t know what I expected…”
“I was joking, but…”
“Now you’re curious. I can work with curious.” Tam got up from her seat and held out her hands as she walked over to Cat. “Any time you want to stop tell me, okay?”
“Okay.”
“We’re going to go very slow, okay?”
“I’d like to buy you dinner first, but I’m kinda full already,” Cat joked again trying to defuse tension only she felt, but took Tam’s hands as the two of them sat down next to each other.
Cat twisted in her seat to sit facing the other woman, pulling one leg underneath her butt. Tam’s black hair was short, and her eyes were a very light gray. She’d never noticed that before.
“You’re very beautiful, Catherine.” Cat blushed. “I’m going to touch you now, okay?”
She nodded, and Tam’s hand stroked her cheek.
“Can I let your hair down? It’s so lovely and soft.” Tam said as she stroked Cat’s hair.
“Mm-hmm.”
Jonah always managed to pull her hair when he did, but Tam’s deft fingers held her ponytail in place as she slid the tie down and tossed it on the table. Tam’s lips were an inch from Cat’s own. She could smell the sweet red wine on her breath, mixed with a hint of floral soap. Cat’s lips parted, her head started to tilt.
Tam pulled back at the last second. “Can I take your cardigan off?”
Catherine managed to nod, and Tam’s fingers started at the neckline, taking an age to undo each button. Cat wanted her to rip the garment off and get on with it, but the anticipation this was building was unreal. She undid button after agonizing button, so careful and slow. Tam pushed the garment open, sliding it off her shoulders and pushing it down, exposing Cat’s arms. Tam’s fingertips brushed her skin with the most delicate touch. Her small hands were very soft, so different than Jonah’s with his rough skin and thick fingers. Not that he wasn’t gentle of course.
Cat’s head swam. Tam was so close, and acted so different than she was used to. The energy between them was intoxicating, making her want more and more, needing to touch her, to– Cat didn’t even really know what.
“Can I take your hoodie off?” Cat asked, the words surprising even to herself.
When Tam nodded, she ran her hands down Tam’s sides. The slim figure under the baggy garment made her a little self-conscious. She’d never lost all the weight she wanted to lose after Sam was born. Jonah loved her just as she was, but sometimes she wished she could get back in the kind of shape Tam was in. She stomped on the feelings and pushed them to the side. Tam and Rick had seen her in a bikini and still wanted her here. Still, the niggling doubts remained as she ran her hands back up to the half zipper. She pulled it down, feeling a little silly.
She ran a finger down Tam’s bare breastbone and reached for the hem of the garment. She pulled up and marveled at the pale skin of Tam’s taught stomach. Tam lifted her arms and she pulled the hoodie off, fighting the instinct to fold it and tossed it onto the couch behind them.
The sight of Tam’s bare chest caught her by surprise. She’d seen plenty of women naked at the gym, but this felt so strange. Her heart was beating heavy in her chest and she couldn’t pull her eyes away from Tam’s small perky breasts. They were pale, with dark areolae and large nipples, and she couldn’t pull her eyes away from them.
“I’m going to take your top off too now, okay?” Tam’s voice was almost a whisper, intimate.
Cat swallowed and nodded. Tam’s slid her hands under the hem of her shirt, sliding up Cat’s sides, pushing the shirt up. The soft hands running along her sides sent shivers up and down Cat’s spine. The touch was almost electric. Cat lifted her arms as Tam guided the fabric around her large breasts and before she knew it, the top joined her vest in the pile.
Tam took Cat’s hands in her own. “You still comfortable?”
“Yup,” Cat lied.
She was very self-conscious right now, despite the bikini she’d worn the last time they saw Rick and Tam showing more skin than she was now. She was still excited to keep going though.
She glanced over her shoulder at Jonah who smiled at her. The bastard could read her mind sometimes. “ASS!” she thought to herself and had to suppress a giggle. Looking at him always made her feel safe and calmed her down. She looked back at Tam and smiled.
“Can I take your bra off?” Tam asked.
She’d known the question was coming, but it sent her heart straight back up into her throat. She swallowed again. This would be the first time any other guy saw her topless outside of doctors and nurses since she’d started dating Jonah. Rick’s presence in the chair a few feet away lay heavy on her mind. She didn’t want to stop though, and she liked Rick, so–
“Mm-hmm.”
Tam scooted a little closer, their legs touching. She reached behind Cat and undid the clasp. The physical comfort of undoing her bra warred with the shame she felt at how far her breasts sagged now that they weren’t restrained. She almost lost her nerve, but when she looked at Tam the other woman was smiling at her.
“They are beautiful,” Tam said. “Can I touch them?”
She nodded again. She knew Jonah loved her boobs, and he kept telling her they looked amazing, despite her being forty-four and having breast fed both their kids. When she was being fair to herself, they did look great, but screw being fair if you could feel bad about yourself instead, right?
Tam cupped both of Cat’s breasts in her small hands, feeling their heft. She brushed her palms along the sensitive skin and squeezed. Cat couldn’t help a tiny moan escaping from her lips. Having her breasts played with was one of her favorite forms of foreplay and Tam knew exactly how to touch her. Fingertips brushed across her nipples and then circled outward around her areola.
“Do you want to kiss me?” Tam asked.
Cat nodded, not trusting her voice right now.
Tam leaned closer to her, her nose an inch away from her own, and held there for a long moment. The smell of Tam’s lavender soap and the hint of wine on her breath filled Cat’s world.
“You know you can touch me too if you want.” Tam whispered.
Cat put her hands on the other woman’s sides, feeling the soft skin over her taught stomach, the muscles flexing underneath like velvet sliding over steel. She never appreciated quite how slight and short Tam was.
She instinctively pulled the shorter woman closer to herself, and Tam climbed into her lap with her legs wrapped around her waist. Their lips met, the surprising softness of Tam’s lips contrasting Jonah’s perpetual stubble. Her soft, yielding lips and darting tongue were so different than the stiff lips and forceful tongues of her male partners. Her hand went to the back of Tam’s head, her fingers running through the short but soft hair.
Tam’s hand on her breast squeezed a little harder, and Cat moaned against Tam’s mouth. Her own hands had gone to Tam’s ass of their own accord. Something about the position made it make sense, and she squeezed hard. A moment of panic that she’d gone to far flashed through her and was gone as she felt Tam melt against her and moan. Her hands explored her ass through the fabric of her sweats, squeezing and rubbing, enjoying the tight flesh under her fingers. The kiss, the novel situation, idea that Jonah was watching her and probably loving every second– It all drove her wild and without thinking she slipped her hands into Tam’s waistband and grabbed her bare ass. When she realized what she’d done, she tried to pull away from the kiss, but Tam pulled her back in and pushed her butt into her hands.
The motion pushed her back a little, and the two of them lost their balance and tumbled. Cat landed on her back on the couch, her head pressed against Jonah’s thigh, with Tam laying on top of her. They two of them burst out laughing. Cat could feel Tam’s body shaking as she lay on top of her and wrapped her arms and legs around her.
“Having fun?” Jonah asked her.
She looked up at her love, the only one she’d been with in over twenty years now. “Mm-hmm!”
She felt Tam’s mouth kissing along her collarbone and ran her fingers through her hair. She planted kisses down her chest on either side of her sternum, along the inner slope of her breasts. Tam’s gentle lips brushing along the sensitive skin sent a pleasant shiver running through her. She pulled at Jonah and he scooted closer so she could put her head in his lap properly. His erection was straining in his pants, and she could feel it against the back of her head.
“You like what you see?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“I can tell.”
She looked at Rick who was sitting across the coffee table in his reclining chair. His sweatpants showed a significant bulge as well. She felt her cheeks flush bright red at the thought of Rick watching her topless, making out with his wife. A small part of her felt embarrassment at another man seeing her like this, but she stomped on that feeling and kicked what was left into a corner for good measure. What remained was a wicked sense of excitement. They liked watching her, eh? Well, she’d give both of them something to watch.
Still not quite believing what she was doing, she put her hands on the smaller woman’s shoulders and applied light pressure. Tam started kissing her way down her stomach. Her hot breath on Cat’s skin was intoxicating. She arched her back, pushing up against Tam’s lips. Cat had never thought about other women this way, but she felt a powerful need to feel Tam’s mouth on her pussy.
She felt Jonah’s cock twitching against the back of her head and looked up at him.
“Isn’t that uncomfortable?” she said, pushing against his cock a little.
“Very, actually.”
“See, Rick was smart enough to wear comfortable pants to this party.” She nodded at their host. “I’d help you out, but it looks like I’m a little busy. Rick might be able to help you out though?”
She had always known Jonah was bi, but they had no idea if Rick was. With his wife on her way down to her cunt, she didn’t mind teasing Rick a little. Everyone always assumed all women were bi, so she felt pretty free to make the same assumption about him. To her great surprise, Rick spoke up in his deep voice.
“I’m game if you are?”
She felt Jonah’s cock twitch against her faster than before and felt him swallow.
“I didn’t realize you were bi.”
“I enjoy sucking cock every so often, but that’s about it.” Rick shrugged. “And a mouth’s a mouth.”
“Do it somewhere we can see.” Tam voice was muffled against Cat’s abdomen.
Cat lifted her head so that Jonah could get up, and then scooted over so that she could put her head on the armrest. The motion put Tam’s face right over her crotch, and she lifted her butt so that Tam could pull her pants and underwear down. Being naked in front of so many people was huge thrill, something she’d never done before in a sexual context.
The two women paused in their own play to watch the guys get started. Tam rested her head on Cat’s stomach, laying on her side between Cat’s legs. Cat stroked her hair on autopilot as she watched every move the guys made.
Jonah walked over to Rick’s chair, their host sitting up straight. He reached for the button on Jonah’s pants, slowly popping it open, then pulled the zipper down agonizingly slow.
Cat felt a grin forming on her face. Jonah’s nickname of Big Mac was well-earned, and she was very curious to see how their friends would react to the sheer size of him. Rick tugged at Jonah’s waistband, sliding his jeans down. The outline of his dick was clear in his boxer briefs, and Rick’s eyes widen. When he pulled down Jonah’s boxers, Rick let out a soft “holy shit” and Cat felt Tam stiffen against her.
“Impressed?” she whispered to Tam.
“And a little scared, that’s going inside me later. And I thought Rick was big.”
“Finish your appetizer first.” Cat said, as she pushed Tam back down towards her pussy.
Seeing their reaction to Jonah had filled her with pride and warmth for her love, and given her a fresh boost of confidence. She lay back, watching as Rick took Jonah’s cock in his hand and stroked it back and forth, sliding the foreskin over the head. Tam’s mouth on her inner thigh took her by surprise. Looking down and seeing Tam’s beautiful gray eyes and feminine features looking back up at her from between her thighs was a big thrill.
“Do you like watching your husband suck cock?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“More than eating me out?”
“I like this more,” Tam said as she planted a firm kiss on her labia. “But I see that less.”
Before she could respond, Tam’s tongue flicked out and ran along her labia, parting them a little as she went from bottom to top. She closed her eyes and sighed in pleasure. She loved it when Jonah went down on her, but having Tam’s soft skin pressing against her sensitive inner thighs gave none of the discomfort from his stubble. She put her hand on the top of her friend’s head and pressed down. Tam took the hint and pushed her tongue deeper between her labia, flicking her clit on the upstroke, before going back down to the entrance to her vagina.
“Oh yes, Tamara.” She locked eyes with her friend, feeling a shiver of pleasure run through her as she looked into those slate gray eyes. She could get lost in those eyes. Tam shifted and slide fingers into Cat as her tongue focused on Cat’s clit. Cat tilted her head back and moaned at the unexpected intrusion.
Over by the chair, she could see Rick bring Jonah’s erect cock to his lips and suck the head inside. She’d learned decades ago about Jonah’s past experimentation in college, and it had been a favorite masturbation fantasy ever since. Seeing it become real in front of her eyes, while her friend was eating her out in her first lesbian experience, was overwhelming in all the right ways.
When her orgasm came, she cried out in ecstasy clenching her thighs around Tam’s eager face. She heard the other woman grunt as her legs clenched around her head. Her hips bucked involuntarily as Tam kept curling her fingers inside her cunt and flicking her clit with her tongue at just the right rhythm. Her fingers tightened in Tam’s hair, pulling her face tighter against herself. When her orgasm finally subsided, she pulled Tam up to lie on top of her and kissed her, tasting herself on her friend’s lips, smelling her own cunt on her breath.
The two of them lay there, Tam idly playing with Cat’s nipple, watching Rick bob up and down on Jonah’s cock. He could only fit a small part of his massive cock in his mouth, and that again filled Cat with pride at the idea that she could fit all of it down her throat when she really wanted to. She looked at her love, and they grinned at each other.
“Is he any good?”
“Definitely,” Jonah answered in a husky voice, as Rick’s hand slid up and down his exposed shaft. “Did you have fun?”
“She’s very good, make sure to ask her for tips before we leave.”
She glanced at Rick’s erection straining in his pants.
“Hey Tam, mind if I go suck your hubby’s cock?”
Tam clung to her for a second before letting go. “Be my guest.”
The two of them disentangled, and Cat made her way over to the chair. She got on her knees in front of Rick and pulled his pants down as he lifted his butt. His cock was bigger than average, at least 7″, just not quite as big as Jonah’s. She had a powerful urge to just take all of him down her throat right away, but decided to tease him first.
All of her inhibitions were gone. The slight buzz from the wine the she’d had with dinner was certainly helping, but the mind-blowing orgasm Tam had given her was the main reason she felt so comfortable now.
She took Rick’s cock in her hand and licked from the very base all the way to the tip. He moaned, his mouth still full of her husband’s cock. She sucked his head into her mouth and twirled her tongue around it, relishing the taste and musty smell of him.
“Jonah, don’t be rude.” She chided. “Go entertain our hostess.”
“Yes ma’am.”
He moved away, and she looked up into Rick’s eyes as she licked the side of his shaft.
“Tell me what you want to do to me,” she said, then slid his large cock down her throat, moving up and down slowly.
He groaned at the sudden heat and pressure around his cock. His voice was unsteady as he told her about the things he had planned for her.
“I want to shove my cock in your cunt and make you cum again and again.”
A little generic, but she could work with that. “What position do you want me in?”
“Which do you like best?”
He wasn’t really that good at this dirty talk business, she’d expected better from a swinger.
“Hmm, I like being taken from behind and pinned to the mattress.”
“Then I’ll push you down and pin your hands above your head, and shove my cock in your cunt from behind.” He moaned as she pushed more of him down her throat.
That was more like it. Rick seemed like he’d be a lot stronger than Jonah was, and the thought of his iron grip around her wrists as she struggled underneath him sent a shiver of pleasure down her spine. Six months ago, the thought of sucking a cock other than Jonah’s would’ve never even occurred to her, and now she had most of Rick’s down her throat and was picturing how it would feel inside of her. She’d have to talk to Jonah about Rick truly forcing himself on her, the thought of it was making her head swim.
“Cat, Rick, come join us,” Jonah said.
She pulled Rick’s cock from her throat and looked at her love on the couch. Tam was laying back against the back of the couch, her legs spread with Jonah kneeling between. His erection was twitching in his hands, just about ready to guide himself into their friend.
Catherine stood up and pulled Rick out of his chair. She moved over to the couch, leading him behind her. When she stopped at the couch, he pressed up against her back, his erection pressing against her. It twitched as they looked down at their partners. Cat pulled away from Rick and sat down next to Tam, ignoring Rick for the moment. She looked at her husband. A mutual “Are you okay?” passed between them in that look, along with “Yes, I’m okay.” She gripped his erection, feeling it pulse in her hand.
“Are you ready?” she asked, and he nodded.
She turned to Tam. “You ready too? Did he help you prepare?”
“You taught him well.” Tam said, and Jonah grinned, his mouth still gleaming with Tam’s juices.
Cat grasped her husband’s cock tight, and guided it to Tam’s cunt. She knew he needed that reassurance, the confirmation that she was okay and this wasn’t cheating. The idea of watching her husband bury his gigantic cock inside of her friend made her head swim.
She felt a heat inside of herself, a floating feeling, crossing a bridge that cannot be uncrossed, combined with a dread and deep excitement. It was an almost indescribable feeling, but she knew she wanted to go on even if she and Rick didn’t do anything else. The thought of Jonah fucking and coming inside of Tam, something they’d discussed everyone was okay with, made her feel dizzy with the intensity of emotion attached to it. Her love, who had only been with her for the last twenty years, was about to break that streak and she was going to be the one guiding his cock into the other woman.
She’d felt a little of this as they’d been discussing the possibility, but the reality was overwhelming in its intensity. Her palms got clammy, and a shiver ran down her spine. Her jaw started chattering as if she was freezing. Her hand trembled around Jonah’s cock, and he looked down at her to see if she was alright.
She gave him a nervous smile and his answering grin sent a wave of love and warmth and comfort through her. He wasn’t doing this because she wasn’t enough, he wasn’t cheating on her, he was enjoying their friends with her, and this was part of it.
“I love you, Bean,” he whispered, as he looked deep into her eyes, into her very soul. “Now and forever, only you.”
She leaned forward and kissed him, letting him taste Rick’s cock on her mouth, enjoying the stubble on his lips against her own, and guided his cock into their friend.
She felt him moan against her mouth as he sunk into Tamara, her fingers twined in his short hair. Tam pulled her legs up to her chest, and Cat broke her kiss with Jonah so he could focus on his partner for the night.
She pulled Rick closer and pushed him down onto the couch. She climbed on top of him, pressing her impressive chest against him, feeling his hairy body against her sensitive nipples. She kissed him, and then looked over at Jonah who was sliding his cock slowly into Tam, deeper and deeper.
He paused and looked at her, his eyes half closed in pleasure. It only took him a second to realize what she wanted, and she loved him all the more for it. He reached out and grasped Rick’s cock, positioning it at her entrance.
“I love you, forever and always,” she whispered gazing deep into her husband’s soul as she sank down onto Rick, pressing herself against his hand and down onto their friend’s cock until all of it was inside of her and Jonah was just cupping his balls.
She shivered in pleasure at the feeling of being filled, something she’d craved all night, trembling on Rick’s cock. The first new cock she’d had inside of her since college, the first in over twenty years. She wondered if Jonah had felt the same floaty dizzy hurt-excitement as she did and hoped he had.
Rick and Tam held hands, and Tam gasped and breathed her way through Jonah’s 10″ cock slowly filling her more than she’d probably ever been before. Tam locked eyes with her.
“Every night you take this?” she said between tightly controlled breaths.
Cat grinned at her. “Sometimes twice, and in the morning.”
When she saw her friend’s incredulous look, she added, “And on his lunch break when we can get away with it.”
She watched as Jonah finally managed to fit most of his huge cock inside of Tam, and her friend held him steady for a sec so she could get used to the massive intrusion inside of her. The sight of that last inch of Jonah’s cock protruding from Tam’s bare mons made her clench tight on Rick’s cock, who responded by rolling his hips and sliding in and out of her.
Rick had one hand on her hip, the other grasped her breast and squeezed. She looked down into his eyes, so brown they were almost black, and met his thrusts by rolling her own hips. He felt amazing inside of her, the slight curve of his cock touching all the right places. The floaty feeling was still there, combining disbelief in what was happening with unbelievably strong arousal.
She truly couldn’t have done this without Jonah right next to her. Cat’s hand rested on his arm so she could feel him moving as he slowly slid in and out of Tam. The connection she felt with her husband right now was so incredibly strong it threatened to overwhelm her completely, especially with how it came with them fucking other people.
She trembled as a small orgasm ran through her, intensified by the new cock inside of her, and her husband’s proximity. Tam was moaning loudly right next to her as Jonah sped up, sliding an incredible amount of cock in and out with every thrust.
Tam’s eyes were unfocussed, her breath becoming ragged. She screamed as she came, gripping the couch cushions. Jonah knew not to slow or stop, or even speed up, and Cat watched as her friend came again almost immediately on her husband’s cock. The sight of it vanishing inside of her again and again, more than Rick’s efforts significant though they were, drove her over the edge as well. She leaned on Rick’s chest with one hand, her other still on Jonah’s arm she bucked her hips against him and cried out.
Not long after her orgasm, she could feel Rick stiffen inside of her. She knew he was close, and she looked into his eyes as she clung to Jonah and whispered to Rick, “Fill me, cum inside of me.”
The feeling of Rick shooting his load into her cunt sent her over the edge again, and she collapsed forward onto Rick. Jonah put a hand on her back, and she heard him gasp as she trembled from the sensation of Rick’s pulsating cock inside of her. He was only the second person ever to cum inside her without a condom, and just thinking of that sent another shiver of pleasure through her.
She laid on top of Rick as Jonah’s grip on her shoulder tightened. The noises he made as he came inside of Tam were so very familiar, and hearing them next to her brought on another wave of that feeling she really couldn’t name. Her entire being swam in a sea of heat and she felt the ghost sensation of Jonah twitching as he came, though he was deep inside Tam instead. She felt him collapse onto her friend next to her, and turned her head.
Tam and Rick were still holding hands, their fingers entwined and squeezing tight. She looked deep into Jonah’s eyes as he caught his breath and felt nothing but deep, warm love for her soulmate. She’d always known they’d be together forever, but this weird moment, with a strange man’s cum leaking out of her, with her husband’s cock shrinking inside of a strange woman, that certainty solidified further than she thought possible. Words were inadequate in a way they had never been before, and they just lay there smiling at each other for a moment that could have lasted for five seconds of five years.
When they disentangled, Rick got down between Tam’s legs and cleaned her cunt out from what Jonah had left there. Jonah had sat down on the couch next to her, and took one look at Rick before pulling her up and scooting down so that she could sit on his face. The thought of his tongue catching every drop of Rick’s cum as it dripped out of her was enough to give her another small orgasm. When she kissed him after, she could taste Rick and herself on his tongue.
Later that night, Catherine and Jonah were upstairs in their room. They weren’t leaving until the day after tomorrow, and had the whole next day and night to look forward to. Cat was running a bath for herself to soothe her sore muscles from all the excitement earlier.
“Did you enjoy that?” Jonah had joined her in the bathroom, sitting naked on the toilet lid.
“Mmm, yes. You?”
“So much.”
They sat holding hands and listened to the water filling the bathtub.
“That was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before,” Jonah said after a while.
“How so?”
“Watching you with Tam was fun and exciting– When I watched you go down on Rick, it felt like someone had punched me in the head, but without the pain. The entire world spun around me, as if nothing was real but at the same time everything was.”
She recognized some of what she’d felt herself, but was still a little cautious. “Are you still okay with all this?”
“What? Yes! No, definitely okay. It was an incredibly intense feeling, but very good at the same time.”
“Kinda floaty?”
“Yes!”
She nodded, “I felt that guiding you into Tam.”
She watched his erection grow as they were talking.
“That feeling was ten times stronger eating you out after,” he said. “I’ve tasted another guy’s cum before, I like it, but having it mixed with you, straight from your cunt… I thought my very soul was going to get washed away.”
“So this is something you want to do more?”
“Yes!”
The lack of hesitation surprised and excited her. She’d expected him to like this, or she wouldn’t have gone through with it, but quite how much was exhilarating.
“I want to as well.” After along, drawn out kiss, she added. “I love you, Tato.”
“I love you too, Bean.”
“So we’re okay then?”
“Yes, love. We’re okay.”
Catherine turned off the tap, purposefully bending over at the waist so she gave Jonah an eye full of her ass and hopefully her cunt as well. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun to keep it out of the water. She’d put a honey scented bath bomb in from the large assortment sitting on the counter, and slipped in enjoying the scorching hot water as it flowed up her legs. She winced as her body slipped past the surface, but soon sighed in delight. Taking a bath was a rare luxury.
“Join me?” She squeezed Jonah’s hand.
He moved to slip in opposite her, but she shook her head.
“Sit behind me, I want you close.”
As they settled in, he wrapped his arms around her stomach and held her close. She leaned her head back against his chest, enjoying the closeness and the heat of the water. Her thoughts went back to that evening. She relaxed into Jonah, feeling the boundary between their bodies fade.
“What do you think it is, that floaty feeling?”
“I’m not sure.” He whispered back. “It’s almost like–”
“Hmm?” she said after he didn’t go on.
“You know when you have a bruise?”
“And you poke it?”
“Yes, and it hurts, but it feels good at the same time?”
“Go on.”
“It feels like that, but for jealousy.”
She closed her eyes and let the idea settle in her mind. None of her partners had ever given her any cause for jealously, but the description he gave was evocative.
“What do you think?” he asked, after she’d been quiet for a while.
“I kinda like that, yeah. It makes sense.”
“I really like the feeling, It’s very intense.”
She nodded. “Me too.”
“So how was he?”
She turned her head to lay her cheek against his chest and nuzzled him. “Never as good as you, Tato.”
“I don’t know, Tam was pretty great…”
She pinched him.
“Ow!” She could hear the grin in his voice. “No one can ever replace you, my love.”
The sincerity in his voice flushed her entire body with heat so strong she thought the surrounding water should be boiling.
“Not even her tight stomach and even tighter pussy?”
“You are the hottest woman I have ever seen, she can’t hold a candle to you on her best day,” he whispered, “And stop with that tight pussy BS. Sex with you feels a thousand times better, because you are my soulmate.”
How he always managed to say the perfect thing still baffled her. Her other partners always managed to put both their feet firmly into their mouth, but Jonah had been able to laser target her insecurities from the very start. She clung to his arms wrapped around her and wiggled closer to him.
When the bathwater had cooled, the two of them got out and rinsed off in the shower. Jonah washed his hair quickly and they sponged each other off, enjoying the intimate contact without needing to escalate anything. After drying off, they lay on the bed, her damp hair spread wide across the pillow, his head resting on her shoulder as she wrapped her arm around him.
“So you’re really okay?” she asked him as he settled into her.
“Yup. I’d love to explore this more, if I’m honest. Are you okay too?”
“Yes, love. I’d love to figure out some way to do this more often as well,” she said, squeezing him tight. “You know, I’ve been reading up on the swinging lifestyle.”
He kissed her shoulder softly. “Oh?”
“There’s this… ritual couples do after playing with others,” she whispered. “That’s what they call having sex with others, ‘Playing’.”
“Ritual?” he prompted.
“Ah, yes. They call it ‘reclaiming’.”
“Reclaiming?”
“Yeah… After being with someone else, a couple makes a point of having sex together soon after, to ‘reclaim’ their partner as their own.” She paused. “It’s supposed to be quite intense.”
“Huh.” She felt his cock twitch, making clear his disinterest was completely feigned.
“I think it’s something that happens a lot in relationships where it’s primarily or exclusively the woman playing, but I read full swingers do it as well.”
He stayed quiet, though his twitching cock spoke loudly enough.
“Is that something you’d be interested in doing as well? Whenever we’re done playing with others and are alone again?”
“Mmmm.”
“You can pin me to the bed and take me, scrape the other guy’s cum from my cunt with your cock and fill me with a fresh load?” She felt him twitch against her. “Is that something you’d like to do? To hear me beg you to fuck me, take me, pound my cunt with your massive cock, stretch me out, ruin me for anyone else, and claim me as only yours once again by filling me with your seed?”
She felt him squirm against her as she spoke, and by the last sentence, he sprang to life. He grabbed her by the wrists and pushed her hands above her head, pinning her to the bed with one hand. His knees parted her legs roughly and his weight landed on top of her.
They roleplayed this occasionally, but the ferocity in his movements, the shortness of his breath, the sheer animal lust she felt radiating from him right now drove her wild. She went from wanting him inside of her to a burning need to have him take her in two heart beats. She looked into his eyes, saw them glazed with the need to be in side of her, and struggled against him.
“You want to fuck me?” she whispered. “You want to be inside of me?”
“Yes…” He grunted, trying to push her legs apart.
“Is it because I fucked your friend? Because I let him cum inside of me?” Saying it out loud was thrilling, and sent a shiver down her spine. Feeling what it did to Jonah was even better. His grip on her wrists was painfully tight, and she had to squirm underneath him to keep him from finding her cunt.
“I loved how he fucked me, loved feeling his cum coat my insides as he came deep inside of me.” She’d never seen him like this. He was always afraid of hurting her, always afraid of going too far, despite years and years of assurance that this was what she wanted. The bed creaked underneath them as she fought to keep him at bay, until he finally managed to overpower her and sink his cock into her.
Normally, he was gentle, careful not to hurt her when he penetrated her, but not this time. He slammed his cock into her cunt all the way, and she screamed in pleasure as she stopped fighting him and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Never before had he managed to overcome her struggles without her letting him win, and the feeling of finally being taken despite her best efforts was exhilarating. He attacked her cunt with a ferocity she had never experienced from him; long, deep strokes right from the start, driving into her. She never even tried to keep her voice down, and relished the thought of Rick hearing what it sounded like when someone really, truly fucked her.
Her orgasm built quickly as she met him thrust for thrust, feeling her cunt stretch around his massive cock. When she came, it never subsided and she thrashed around in ecstacy until she felt him stiffen inside of her and then, immediately and without his usual warning, fill her with his cum.
The feeling of him pulsing inside of her intensified her orgasm even further, and she clung to him with arms and legs as her vision blurred and dimmed at the edges. His grunts filled her ears and washed away the outside world as she screamed his name. They lay like that for a long time, his cock still inside of her, until they finally rolled over and fell asleep with the lights still on.
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