Awakenings Ch. 19

Laughing, I said, "That would definitely get me home sooner."

"Really? Okay Michael. If that's what it takes, I'll do it. I've never been with a woman, but I've thought about it. I've thought about it a lot. I'd like to try it." Jeanne paused. After a moment she added, "But when I do it the first time, I want you to be there with me watching. Would you like that baby? I'm sure Abby would do it. She loves anything that's kinky. And when Mel and Amy visit us we could all do it together."

Mel said, "Yes we could. We could have a daisy chain."

"You mean like what you do with Michael?"

"That's right, but you and Abby could be in it too."

"Okay Michael, there it is. When you come home you get to watch me with Abby. Actually you get to have a three way with Abby and me. When Mel and Amy visit we'll have a five way daisy chain"

Amy poked me in the ribs. "Think you can handle that much pussy cuckboy?"

I just shook my head. Amy, Mel and Jeanne laughed. The four of us were becoming very close friends.

Mel said, "So tell us more about your date with Trent. You were deep throating his cock and he was loving it."

"He was loving it. He turned into an absolute wild man. He was so excited that he came in less than a minute. I barely had time to get his cock out of my mouth before he started ejaculating. He came all over my face. I got cum in my eyes."

Mel and Amy giggled. Mel said, "Been there, done that."

Jeanne started giggling too. "It was kind of fun. Trent's cum was everywhere; in my hair, in my eyes, all over my cheeks, I even had some of his cum in my nose. It made me feel so slutty. Trent tried to apologize, but I was so turned on that I didn't care. I just grabbed his hand and pulled him into my playroom. Trent's pants were still down around his ankles. All he could do was hobble along behind me with his big flaccid dick flopping around like a beached fish."

Amy, Mel and I chuckled at the image.

Jeanne continued. "Once we were in the playroom I wiped most of Trent's cum off of my face with a hand towel while he stripped off his clothes. Then we got on the bed and I went down on him again. It was crazy. We were both so excited. Michael I love being slutty and Trent loves playing with a slut. I think his wife must be really repressed."

"Like you used to be." As soon as I said it I regretted it.

Sighing, Jeanne said, "Yes Michael, just like I used to be." The remorse was evident in her voice.

"It's okay Jeanne. We put that issue to rest in San Francisco."

"We did, didn't we."

"Yes we did."

"Thank you Michael, thank you for being so understanding."

Mel said, "Back to your date with Trent. He took off his clothes while you were wiping his cum off of your face. Were you still dressed?"

"No, when Trent arrived I was wearing a silk robe. As soon as he was inside the house I took it off. All I was wearing underneath the robe was a pair black thigh high stockings, a garter belt and of course my high heels. Trent loves it when I wear spike heeled pumps."

"I'm a pretty big fan of them too."

"I know that. When we're in San Antonio that's all I'm going to wear."

"That won't make sight seeing very easy."

"I don't care. While we're in San Antonio I'm going to try to show you just how much fun having a slut wife can be. Besides I'm wearing them a lot now. I even wear them to work. I'm getting used to them. Don't worry, I'll pack a pair of walking shoes too, but I don't plan to wear them very much."

"You're wearing spike heeled pumps to the office? That must be creating quite a stir with those conservative old attorneys you work for."

"Believe me, they have noticed."

"Aren't you worried that you might lose your job?"

"While I realize that could happen, I love my new life. I love every part of it. That includes dressing like a slut. I won't compromise my new lifestyle for anyone but you."

"And I'm not going to make you do that."

"Thank you Michael. Don't worry, I'm an experienced legal secretary. If I lose this job I'll find another one. I'm certain there are law offices where my new style of dress would be well received."

Laughing, I said, "I'm sure that's true. Now let's get back to your date. I want to hear more details. Trent was lying on the bed naked. You were wearing nylon stockings, a garter belt and your high heeled shoes. What happened next?"

"I got on the bed next to Trent and went down on him again. I wanted to get him hard so he could fuck me. I stroked his cock while I licked his balls and his ass. That got him hard in a flash."

Amy grinned. "I'll bet it did."

"Once Trent was hard I deep throated him again. That got both of us really worked up, but this time I stopped sucking him before he orgasmed. Instead I rolled a condom onto his erect cock, lay down on the bed next to him and tried to pull him on top of me. Trent didn't cooperate. He had a different plan. He wanted my butt and I was happy to give it to him. Michael, I'm beginning to really enjoy anal sex."

Amy said, "Jeanne, I think it's a personal preference. Some women hate it while others love it."

Jeanne said, "For me, I think a big part of the attraction is that for most of my life it was such an unthinkable taboo."

Mel nodded. "Breaking taboos is fun."

"It is. Trent rolled me over onto my stomach, took the bottle of lotion from the table next to the bed, greased up my butt hole and mounted me."

I laughed. "Jeanne honey, I do believe this is the first time I've ever heard you utter the words butt hole."

Giggling, Jeanne said, "Michael, I'm a slut. Now I say lots of naughty things."

"Jeanne you still have a ways to go. Real sluts don't use the word naughty. They say nasty or even fun, but not naughty." Amy was grinning.

Jeanne said, "Hey Amy give me a break. I'm still a novice slut."

Mel said, "That's right, cut her some slack. She's not an old whore like you and me."

Amy stuck her tongue out at Mel. Mel gave Amy the finger. I shook my head.

Unable to see what was happening in Amy and Mel's living room, Jeanne continued. "But I'm learning and the two of you are turning out to be wonderful mentors."

I said, "So I gather you enjoyed your butt fucking."

"Michael I really did. Trent may not be the most sophisticated man I've ever met, but he definitely knows how to push my slut buttons. That's all I really want from him. Right now that's all I want from any man but you. Anal sex is turning out to be a big slut button for me. So yes, I loved it."

Mel asked, "Did he even fuck your pussy this afternoon?"

"Definitely. After Trent finished fucking my ass we cleaned up and took a short break. After our break I sucked Trent again. As soon as he was hard he rolled me onto my back, climbed on top of me and fucked me. We were both still obsessed with slutty nasty sex, so Trent fucked me really hard. He fucked me like I was a nasty slut. I loved it." Jeanne laughed. "Amy you're right nasty is a much better word than naughty."

"Yes Jeanne, it is." Amy was laughing too.

Mel and I were grinning.

Jeanne continued. "After we finished it was time for Trent to go home. That was fine with me. I was exhausted and the more I get to know Trent the more I'm starting to understand that all we really have in common is a mutual appreciation for dirty nasty sex."

Chuckling, I said, "It sounds like a solid basis for a dirty nasty affair."

"It is Michael and that's all it is. This will never be anything more than a dirty nasty affair. Please believe that."

"I do Jeanne."

"Michael, I do need to tell you something."

"What is it?"

"Remember when you told me I could tell Trent that he was only man who got fuck my rear?"

"Yes, did you tell him that today?"

"Yes I did."

"What did he say?"

"He immediately asked if that included you?"

Amy asked, "What did you tell him?"

"I told him you were my husband and I would always love you, but I was his slut. That meant I'd do dirty, nasty things for him that I won't do for anyone else, not even my husband."

"What did Trent say to that?" I was curious. Oddly I wasn't concerned. My trust in Jeanne was rapidly being restored.

"He considered it for a moment and then he asked me exactly what I meant. I told him it meant that I wouldn't lick anyone else's ass, deep throat anyone else's cock or let anyone else fuck my ass. Those pleasures were reserved solely for him. Michael you told me I could tell him that. Was it alright?"

Giggling Mel said, "Jeanne I'm holding Michael's cock right now. If it gets any harder I think it might shatter."

Mel was right. While I was feeling a little embarrassed about my reaction, Jeanne's disclosure had definitely excited me. Remembering our pledge of total honesty, I said, "Yes Jeanne it was all right. I have to admit that while I'm not sure I understand why, hearing you say that is pretty exciting."

"Michael, you know I'll do any of those things for you anytime you ask. I still intend to deep throat your cock in San Antonio. As far as I'm concerned this is just a fantasy game I'm playing with Trent."

"I know that Jeanne. That's why it doesn't bother me. It's just a game." Chuckling, I added, "I'm learning that I love kinky sex games."

Jeanne giggled. "I do too. What's happened to us Michael? Have we gone crazy?"

Laughing, Mel said, "Hell, all of us are crazy, but this isn't crazy This is fun. Just hearing about it has me ready to pop."

Amy said, "Me too and Michael is rock hard. After we're finished talking to you were going straight upstairs for some serious three way oral sex.

"I wish I was there. I'd love to make it a four way daisy chain."

Mel said, "We'd like that too Jeanne."

Sighing, Jeanne said, "But I'm not. I'm going to have to settle for a little time with my vibrator before I go to sleep."

"Jeanne, you had a pretty good time this afternoon."

"Yes Michael, I did, but I still wish you were with me. I would have loved to have told you about my date while you ate my pussy and then after I finished telling you about all the nasty things I did with Trent I'd do them all for you."

"That would be fun Jeanne and someday I hope we'll be able to do it."

Sighing Jeanne said, "Michael, I can't begin to describe how much I'm looking forward to that day."

"In less than a month we'll be together in San Antonio."

"I know. I'm counting the days."

"Me too Jeanne."

"Michael, I would love to talk all night, but I'm exhausted."

"You had an exciting day, didn't you."

"I did. Thank you for understanding."

"Your welcome Jeanne. You'd better hang up and get ready for bed."

"Once I'm in bed I'm going to play with my vibrator."

"That will make you sleep better."

Jeanne giggled. "Yes it will. Micheal?"

"Yes Jeanne."

"when I doing it I'm going to be thinking about you."

"When I'm playing with Mel and Amy I'll be thinking about you."

"Jeanne, we'll all be thinking about you." Mel was smiling.

"Yes we will." Amy was smiling too.

"Thank you Amy. Thank you Mel. Take care of my baby for me."

Mel said, "Don't worry Jeanne, we will."

I said, "Good night Jeanne. I love you."

"I love you too. Good night Michael. Good night Amy and Mel."

"Good night Jeanne." Amy and Mel answered in unison and then Mel ended the call.