Party Girl Ch. 02

When Craig and I got home it was time to start dinner. With all that goes on with a family in the evening we didn't have time to discuss the day's activities. The kids seemed to sense that something was up but they figured that their Mom and Dad would work it out. They didn't question us when we said that we were going to bed early. I could see the looks pass between them thinking that Mom and Dad were going upstairs to "fool around" again. I told you that we had a healthy sex life and the kids probably knew more about it than we figured.

As soon as the bedroom door closed I was on Craig practically ripping his shirt off. As I reached for his pants I could feel his dick starting to harden and I dropped to my knees as his pants dropped to his ankles. I reached into his boxers and pulled his dick out and plunged my mouth down on it. This surprised both of us because I had never been one to enjoy giving a blow job. I kept pushing down until I felt it enter my throat. Craig moaned his pleasure because I had never taken this much of him before. I pulled out a little bit and swirled my tongue around the head massaging the underside of his cock with my tongue as I started to move up and down. Craig moaned his pleasure as he received the best blow job I had ever given him.

He said, "If you keep this up I'm going to cum in your mouth."

For some reason for the first time I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I didn't recognize this whore I was becoming. I had never liked the taste of Craig's cum. Now all I wanted was for him to shoot in my mouth and to swallow all his precious fluid. The taste was wonderful and I knew that when he came I would cum too, just from giving him pleasure. Just when I felt him reaching the point of no return he pulled out of my mouth and pulled me up to kiss him. He never understood why I didn't like his cum because he said that he always masturbated into his hand before we married and licked his hand clean, liking the taste. He kissed me and pushed his tongue into my mouth tasting himself. He broke the kiss and stepped out of his pants and underwear leaving him naked, and me still fully clothed.

He picked me up and carried me over to the bed laying me down and reaching for my blouse. My passion wasn't ready for his tenderness and all I wanted was for him to rip off my clothes and ravish my body. I wanted to be fucked and fucked hard. He could tell that my passion was about to consume me and gently told me to hold it in check as he paid homage to my body and made love to me. It was the hardest thing I had ever done to just lay there and let him do as he wanted. He removed my blouse and started kissing my neck, cheeks and mouth. He gradually moved down my chest until he reached my bra. He said, "I wish you were wearing the sexy one from the store. Just knowing that those boys had seen you in it and touched you while you were wearing it is so hot. I want you to go back and buy it along with the lacy panties that match it."

Reaching behind me he released my bra and slowly drew it down my arms and tossed it to the side. He bent over and sucked my left nipple into his mouth. A mini orgasm washed over me like last time flooding my panties with fluid. Craig reached down without looking and undid my pants and pushed them down. As I lifted my bottom Craig's hand slipped under me and grabbed my ass with his wrist pushing against my pussy. He kissed down my flat stomach and pushed my panties down and off. His kisses then moved down to the inside of legs just above the knee. He knew how he was torturing me and reveled in it as I was almost consumed with passion. He kissed up the inside of my legs and when he reached my pussy he licked both sides of my slit but wouldn't touch my clit or push his tongue inside. He was driving me crazy as I begged him to make me cum.

Craig finally licked up the outside of my slit and pushed his tongue towards my clit. As he touched it I exploded in the most intense orgasm of my life. As he continued to lick and suck on my pussy I continued to cum begging him to, "Put your dick in me!" "Oh please fuck me." "I want to feel your hard dick in my pussy!" Without warning he rose up and with one push buried his hardness all the way inside me. I thought that I couldn't cum any harder than I was but with his first thrust I became incoherent and could only groan and gasp for breath. At some point I felt him shoot his cum inside my pussy and I passed out from the pleasure of it. When I came to a minute later Craig was still lying on top of me trying to catch his breath.

He rolled off me and as we looked at each other we both said, “Wow!" at the same time. We broke down into giggles and kissed each other with a tenderness that was wonderful. I was so full of love for Craig that I could have died and gone to heaven and never stop smiling.

As we settled down we realized that something was happening to both of us. I was “fooling around” with someone other than my husband for the first time in my life and Craig was letting me, deriving some pleasure from it.

I felt guilty because I was always taught that sex was something reserved for a husband and wife and that the marriage bed was sacred. That belief conflicted with what I felt when John and Mario kissed and fondled me. I could feel myself getting turned on again as I thought of what had happened in the changing room today.

I looked at Craig, sighed, and said, “I don’t know what has come over me. This is something that I never would have even thought of a couple of months ago. The first time at the frat party I could blame the alcohol for raising my libido and causing me to do something that I normally wouldn’t do. But today in the lingerie store I have nobody to blame for what I allowed to happen other than myself. I hadn’t had anything to drink and was in full control of myself at all times. I’m so sorry that I have hurt you and promise that nothing like that will ever happen again.”

Craig allowed me to finish before he spoke up. “What happened at the frat party was the result of the alcohol. I guess when Maria suggested that you go to the party as a test I hoped that you would draw the attention of the guys there and come home really horny and we would go to bed and screw like teenagers. I guess that happened and it was wonderful. I wasn’t prepared for the fact that you let them kiss and fondle you. At first I was mad at you and partly at Maria because she knows how you get when you drink. But as I started to think about it I got really turned on. Here was my wife of twenty years fooling around with a couple of young studs. It obviously turned you on and from what you described they were turned on as well. Does that make me sick? Does that make me less of a man? Am I a horrible husband that doesn’t protect his wife from other men?”

“What happened today though is something different. With the full knowledge of what was likely to happen I encouraged you to go into the changing room and take those two guys with you. You wanted to do it even without the effect of the alcohol to reduce your inhibitions and increase your libido. The way we just made love shows me that we both enjoyed what happened. The question is where do we go from here? How far do we let you go with these young guys? How will I handle it if it goes to the point of you having sex with them?”

I looked at Craig and saw the love and tenderness in his eyes. I had never loved him more than at that moment. “I think we both have a lot of thinking and soul searching to do. Why don’t we think on this for a few days and then discuss it when we have both made a decision?”

Craig agreed and we turned out the light. Neither one of us put on pajamas; a first for me. We cuddled together and fell into a deep sleep.