A Titillating Tale Ch. 06

"Then... he... tongue fucked me... then... he nuzzled his nose through my pubic hair... then he was kissing my belly... my breasts and softly sucking my... my nipples, he kissed my neck, my ears and... he gave me a soft kiss on my lips...

"I could... I could taste myself and... and the cum from... from earlier. Whoever it was, started pressing... what felt like nice size cock into me... he... he fucked it in.... slow... he fucked me... so slow... it was... it felt, good... I wanted more..."

She had slipped back onto her story. I offered her my thumb and again she accepted it as if it was a small penis, gently sucking and tonguing it. I tenderly kissed her ear. She chirred her approval.

Billie was pushing her hips back against me again. Once again, she was lost in her story; she was reliving the events of her lustful tale. I whispered in her ear, urging her to continue.

"I... I felt someone move... and... a cock was pressed to my lips. I remember... half opening my eyes... it was a nice... hard cock... I opened my mouth and sucked it in... I... I sucked on the head... while stroking him... he smelled good... like coconut oil...

"The other guy... was really... f... fucking m... me slow and deep. I... realized I was on full display... I was out... in the open for anyone to see... getting fucked at both ends... I felt so wanton... wicked... and I... I wanted it to never end!"

Turning her head she looked up at me. A far-away look was in her eyes. She focused her eyes on me and said, "Oh, baby... I wish you could've been there... The guys... were fucking me... so good! If you'd been there... you would've made me cum so hard!"

Billie pressed back against me, " When... when the guy fucking me came... the guy I was sucking took his place... the other guy... the guy I was jerking off... he offered me his cock to suck... I did... everything seemed to be in slow motion... like a... dream... I was able... to take him... all the way down my throat...

"When the second guy finished fucking me another guy... mounted me, I'm not sure who it was... didn't really care. The guy I was sucking... he started cumming... I was able to swallow... all of it... I was such a wanton slut... I felt as if... I couldn't get enough."

Bending over and kissing her I told her, "Honey... you've never been a slut... a little wanton tramp maybe... but never a slut..."

"I was a wanton something... I wanted more... I wanted... I wanted more guys... to... to fuck me..." Then very softly, "I wanted more cocks... to suck... I wanted more..."

"Sweetie... were they... gentle? Being slow and gentle seems to turn you on even more."

Billie was silent for a moment; she looked back at me, she said, "Yes... yes they were slow... and very gentle." She was blushing, "One of them told me... he remembered... from the beach house party... I liked it slow... I didn't remember him though..."

I just held her, I told her, "Honey... its okay... you had said you weren't sure how many guys you did at the beach house... sweetie... I don't care."

Looking at me, she whispered, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure... I promise you... I'm all right with it. I love you sweetheart... and everything about you."

She pulled off me, rolled onto her back and held up her arms, "Please... please hold me and... and ... make love to me... I... I have a little more to tell you... something else... to tell you..."

Moving between her legs I re-entered her. I propped myself up on my elbows so I could look into her face. She caressed my face and locked her ankles over my thighs. I smiled at her and received a warm smile in return. Her poise was returning, she continued.

"After the last guy finished... I looked around...there were several other guys watching... I wanted one of them. Some of them had their cocks in their hands... one of them finally came over... he... he was young... probably a freshman... he was too... excited... he didn't last very long... "After he finished... I looked around again. There was another couple... fucking and watching me getting fucked... the guy was fucking her doggie style. Most everyone was now naked... some were... fucking... and others just watching. I... I was such a mess..."

We were making very slow love... her sexual susceptibility made her even more appealing to me. I wanted more of her. I wanted to hold her and love her forever. I was still propped up looking down at her; she was looking back at me... we smiled at each other.

Contracting her inner muscles around my cock once again, Billie murmured softly, wiggled and settled in to a very slow, controlled pelvic rock. I just held her. I nuzzled her ear and asked her, "Do you want to continue...?"

She softly asked, "With the story or making love?"

"Both... if that's what you want..."

With a gentle giggle and a soft wiggle of her butt she wrapped both arms around me and flexed her legs, holding me tight, "I can do both... especially for you."

She was back in control of herself, "After I had finished with the guys on the sofa... I dove into the pool. I wanted to wash their loads of... cum from my face, breasts, stomach, pubic mound, pussy and legs; I was coated!"

"The pool was mostly deserted as I swam around, there was a really beautiful, nude young woman on an air mattress. She was blonde, with amazing ice blue eyes and a figure some would kill for. Honey... she even turned me on, she was so beautiful!

"She... was watching me. She then slipped into the water and came over to me. I recognized her then, it was Amanda. She's another art student in one of the life drawing classes where I model.

"She had always been very friendly to me when I walked around looking at the drawings during my break. You know I have never bothered covering up when I did this. The students appreciate it when a model shows a real interest in their work.

"I went over and sat on one of the steps after I had finished washing off an amazing amount of cum. Apparently there was far more than the loads I knew about. Amanda sat beside me and congratulated me on my sex show."

Laughing, I said, "It's what you did wasn't it?" We were moving very slowly and gently.

Billie laughed, "Yeah, it's what I did... enjoyed it, too. Amanda told me she knew I was married and wondered if my husband was aware of my 'extramarital sexual proclivities', her words. I told her you were and had given me permission to have sex with other men.

"She asked me if me if I was on birth control pills, since I was letting them fuck me bareback. At first I... I was a little taken aback... but her look showed real concern... so I told her I'd had my tubes tied a couple of year ago.

"While we were talking, I was trying to untangle my hair and Amanda said, 'Here, let me.' She pulled a comb from her beach bag and sat behind me with her legs on either side of me. She pulled me back until I could feel her breasts pressing into my back."

My eyebrows arched... I must confess... this, was arousing.

"It was very erotic," Billie softly intoned, "to be held by this beautiful woman. I've never been with a woman and it was... tantalizing. She untangled my hair and combed it out. Honey... she was so gentle. I... I was sorta turned on..."

Billie looked at me and said, "I then asked her if she would be interested in having a threesome with us.... She stopped combing my hair and looked at me. My... my heart started skipping beats...as those cool blue eyes looked into mine."

This turn of events definitely had my attention. Billie noticed, too, "Oooh... you horny old goat... you like the idea... huh?" She clamped her pussy down on my cock.

Looking at me, Billie grinned, she knew I would like what happened next, "Amanda... gently stroked one of my nipples... with just her fingernail. As she stroked my nipple... she turned my head, leaned in... and kissed me, very softly... her tongue just barely darting in and out of my mouth.

"Her other hand dropped down between my legs and with a gentle touch, she stroked me. Honey... I opened my legs... it felt... well I wasn't sure how it should feel. It was so very different from a man... since I was wet and... open... you know, from the guys... she... she slipped a finger in me...

"She then pulled back while still looking in my eyes... and slowly finger fucking me... she whispered, 'A threesome sounds intriguing, but you need to know I'm gay'. She then told me, 'I might be willing to fuck your husband; just so I could have you.'"

I had to ask, "Have... have you ever... even considered doing another... woman?"

Looking at me, with her eyebrows raised, she responded, "Do you want me to?"

"Honey," I paused, "from what you're telling me, Amanda is beautiful, but since she's gay she wouldn't enjoy sex with me, but would do it so she could have sex with you. You wouldn't enjoy sex with her, but would only be doing it for me."

"Yeah..."

"If she's not having fun and you're not having fun, I wouldn't be having any fun either. It's a no win situation..."

The look on Billie's face told me she liked my answer. She continued, "Amanda then leaned in and gave me another soft kiss... and slipped a second finger in me. She moved one of my hands to her breast. I caressed her breast as softly as she was caressing mine."

Her sweet rump wiggling, Billie looked up at me and asked, "Honey? Are you sure... you don't want me to have sex with Amanda... or is what I 'm feeling, just your dick dreaming about it?" She clamped down on me again... hard.

Clinching my teeth I told her, "It's arousing... but only to hear about it. Were... were you enjoying her finger fucking you?"

Billie snickered, "You old goat... yes... it was... very enjoyable." Laughing she added, "There are a lot of guys that could learn a thing or two from her."

Continuing, Billie said, "Amanda broke our kiss and told me she could taste the cocks that had been in my mouth. She gently traced my ear with her tongue and whispered if she had had a smorgasbord of women, like the one I had of men, then her mouth would taste like pussy.

"She then told me while the idea of a threesome was indeed intriguing to her, she didn't think I was ready for a girl on girl experience. She also told me she could tell I was straight.

"While she might be willing to fuck you, just so she could have sex with me and I would probably have sex with her, she knew I would only be doing it to please you. She then said, 'I don't want to be a sideshow; I want to be the main event.'"

"Damn!" I thought to myself... then, I said, "Well, it looks like we're all on the same page... huh?"

"She... she then pulled her fingers out of me... and ... and honey... she put them in her mouth... and... and sucked them like it was the best thing she'd ever had! She looked at me and said, 'Hmmm... I haven't had pussy marinated in man sauce in a long time.'"

"Honey, I... I felt deprived... it had felt so good... her finger fucking me like she did..." Billie went on, "We hugged each other and agreed to be 'just friends'. I thanked her for untangling and combing my hair and being so... so gentle and understanding."

My imagination was going wild. I could just see these two nude, very hot and attractive women hugging each other in the swimming pool! Breast mashed to breast!

We were still slowly making love. Billie commented, "Sweetie, your cock suddenly surged up inside me and it feels larger and harder than it was just a minute ago..."

I told her, "You don't know what a hot image you conjured up. I could see the two of you hugging... naked... in the pool!"

Billie laughed, "You fucking horn dog!"

Embarrassed from getting caught by being aroused with Billie's... exploration... of Sapphic love, I asked, " Did you... have anymore... did you fuck anyone else... or..."

Her laughter chimed in my ears, Billie went on to tell me, "Yes honey... I fucked someone else..."

Billie gave me a kiss, "I got out of the pool and wanted to wash off the chlorine, so I went to find a shower. As I was taking my shower... I felt, rather than heard, someone enter the shower behind me.

"When, whoever, started soaping me up... I thought it might have been Steve. We've taking numerous showers together... but," she laughed, "it could have been Thomas or James... I've showered with them, too..."

I nuzzled her neck, "Did you fuck them in the shower?"

"Sometimes... and, usually in the bed after the shower... if one was available... it depended on where we were and if a bed was available..."

"What? Depending... what...? Where else... would you have fucked them...?"

Laughing at my bafflement, "Honey... I've taken showers with them at the beach... at a state park, at the gym... a few other places... but... sweetie... those are stories for later."

"The beach? A state park...? Oh... okay... later... finish this tale about the party... A state park?"

Billie grinned, kissed me on the nose and said, "Yes... a state park, in the women's shower... Thomas, Steve... and James... the four of us... oh, five... huh, Leigh was there... I'll tell you later... okay?"

"When...?"

"Later, sweetie."

"It's a good thing I'm on leave... we have a lot of tales to talk about."

With a slight chuckle, Billie resumed her tale, "Annywaayy... whoever... it was... started to wash my back, my bottom, between my legs and around to my stomach and then up to my breasts. He pulled me back against him and... his cock pressed into my butt... he was... very hard...

"He then started a nice, slow, gentle finger fuck. I leaned forward against the shower wall to let whoever it was, know I was... ready. My legs were spread as wide as I could get them. I rose up on my toes... and arched my butt up so he could get at my pussy.

"When he entered me... I truly thought it was Steve... but the cock felt a little bigger and somehow different. I looked over my shoulder to see who was fucking me... it was someone I didn't know...

"He was very nice looking and had a really nice size cock. I... I introduced myself as he fucked me... I was enjoying his cock... it felt so good! He told me his name was Bill."

The little sex goddess wiggled. She was reveling in telling me about her last minute, no-strings attached, fuck of the day... with another stranger... "Bill used long, slow, power strokes, I really liked it. He... he was good! He... he came hard... his knees buckled and... he almost collapsed. He then pulled out of me and left as quietly as he had when he had entered the shower."

This was incredible, I had to ask, "He... he didn't even thank you for a piece of ass?"

"No..." she said, "I finished my shower and cleaned myself. I decided to head home... I went to tell Leigh I was leaving... she was... very busy. All I could see was... arms, legs and penises... with Leigh in the middle... I didn't interrupt her.

"Honey... I was rather pleased with myself." She was smiling up at me wiggling her ass,"I had been a 'wicked', wanton, little tramp, with a number guys. I had put on one hell of a sex show and even made out with a girl! If only you could've been there with me...!"

I rolled her over on top of me; we were still making slow love... We came together... softly... gently. As we lay there on the bed in a post-sex haze, I asked Billie, "Sweetie, do you have any regrets about opening our marriage?"

Her answer was a simple, "No."

"Would you change anything?"

She thought for a minute and answered, "No... well, yes... I wish you could always be here with me..." then softly, "I probably wouldn't be quite as... promiscuous as I am now... but I think I would like to... to have the freedom... to fuck other guys occasionally... I do enjoy it..."

Laughing she added, "I wouldn't have gone to dinner with that language professor... but that's another tale..."

From what I was hearing, there were a lot of tales to tell...