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Metamorphosis Chapter 5a of 5 (MF first oral discovery naturism rom)
By Lawrence David Oct. 2003
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The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person,
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There may be references to real people in a historical context but
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WARNING:
This story contains material with explicit and sexual content that
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Thank you and enjoy. LHD.
Chapter 5
The next day I went to Sally and asked if it would be ok if we went to
the lake on Sunday. Sally said sure but had hoped we could do something
on both days. I told her I had promised to bring my boys to the park on
Saturday. Sally asked if Pat was going. I said yes. Sally said "Ok,
sure, no problem. I'll see you at lunch."
I had sensed the tension in that conversation and tried to convince
myself that maybe it was just my tension but really didn't believe it.
This was proven when my lunchtime show was as subdued as Tuesday's. It
didn't take a rocket scientist to see the correlation. Clearly the
subject of Pat was going to be an ongoing sore point. I hadn't really
expected otherwise but had hoped that maybe by some miracle everything
would be easily compartmentalized and I could enjoy two lives. Stupid I
know but that's what happens when you think between your legs.
On Saturday we all headed to the park. Everything was the same except
Pat. The boys were excitedly yakking away enjoying the adventure and I
was glad to be out in the open air. Pat, rather than, simply passively
going along like last time was enthusiastically helping prepare
everything, load the Jeep, sing along with the boys, and seemed
genuinely excited about going. She kept asking me if I thought we'd be
able to get the same spot. I was beginning to think that she was
thinking of a repeat of last week and I was getting concerned that I
wouldn't be able to deliver. Last week something happened to make me
feel super-human. I'm not sure I can get the same trigger this week.
Man I hope I don't disppoint her.
We got to the park and Pat actually yelled "Yippee!" when we saw that
'our spot' was available. Clearly she had something on her mind. We
had a great lunch and were about halfway through the bottle of wine when
the boys finished and headed to the stream. Pat cleaned up a bit,
refilled our glasses and took a big gulp. She had been fidgeting all
through lunch. She said nothing was the matter but she had all kinds of
nervous energy. I decided I'd calm her down (at least stop her from
moving around) by giving her a hug. I was leaning against the table and
pulled Pat to me and hugged her. I felt the jitters running through her
but as I rubbed her back (including her ass) she calmed down and seemed
to sink into me. Finally Pat looked up at me and said "Um, Jack?"
"Yes my love?"
"Well, I've, umm, been doing some, uh, reading and I would like to try
something new but I'm really nervous."
"Something new? I'm guessing you don't mean a new recipe?" I teased
trying to ease the tension.
"Oh no Jack. Unless it's a recipe for happiness." this caught my
attention. "Um, I think you're going to like it but I don't know if I
will and I'm afraid I might not do it right or I'll have to stop and
you'll be really disappointed."
"Pat. This week has been one of the most wondeful weeks in our lives
together and it happened because we did something new. It was a
powerful mixture of heavenly excitement, pain, and fumbling but we both
reached new heights. If you want to try something new - it doesn't
matter what it is. I'll go along and if it doesn't work out I'll
appreciate that you tried. I love you more than ever. You can't
disappoint me now."
"That makes me feel better Jack but I really am scared."
"What is it Pat."
"Oh God. I'm having a tough time saying words that don't sound too
clinical or too vulgar. I can't find a middle ground."
"Um, give me a hint. I've got a good imagination."
"Well, um, you know how you, um, 'took' care of me when I was wearing
Jane's nightie?"
"Sure! Do you want me to do that again?" I said excitedly.
"No. Well, yes I do but not today. That isn't what I mean. I want to
do the same thing for you." Pat said it. She put it out on the table
and I was my turn to pick it up. If you asked me last week what would
be the very last thing I would ever get from my wife sexually I would
have guessed this and here it is.
"Oh Pat! I would LOVE you to do that. Were you nervous I wouldn't like
it or I would think bad thoughts about you?"
"Well, I am nervous about you thinking bad thoughts about me. I have no
doubt that you would like it." she smiled and then continued "I'm
nervous about not liking it and not being able to stop you. You were so
powerful last week - and God help me I loved it - but I don't think I
could handle that if, you know, I started that and you were forceful
like that."
I hugged Pat. "I love you Pat. I understand. I'm glad you said
something because I could imagine getting out of control in that
situation and how you might feel. I promise I will be as passive as I
can. If I start to get too carried away you have my permission to punch
me in the balls. That should stop me in my 'tracks'."
"Geez Jack. I couldn't do that! Well, maybe I could if I felt it was
the only way to stop you. Please let's not let it get to that. Deal?"
I was getting a hard on just thinking about this. "DEAL! Give me a kiss
you wonderfully sexy thang you! What to you want me to do?"
Pat nervously looked down to the boys and saw they appeared to be
occupied for a long time. She took another gulp from her wine and said
"I guess where you are is fine. You can watch for the boys while I, you
know, take care of things." YEAH RIGHT! I'm really going to watch the
boys while Pat is sucking my cock! "Yeah sure Pat."
"Do you want to unzip your zipper?" Pat said as if she had never seen my
cock before. Come to think of it, she may have seen my cock but did she
ever 'see' my cock? You know, up close and personal? Or did she just
see me naked as I walked out of the bathroom or when we had had our
traditional foreplay of I touch her while she touches me? Unzip my
zipper? No way! This boy's getting NAKED!
"Umm, no, Pat, I think it will be better if I pull my pants down." With
that I unzipped and dropped my pants and shorts faster than you could
say "Peter's pipe was pecked!"
Pat knelt down and was, for the first time, looking eye to eye with my
cock. I watched wondering how long before she gets grossed out. Pat
gently took my cock in her hand and said "Umm, the book talked about
lots of different things and I'm not sure what I'm able to do. Maybe
I'll just be able to do a little today and work up to something more
exciting - ok?"
More exciting! Christ you've got my cock in your hand and you're about
to put in your mouth what more exciting do I need! "Umm, sure Pat,
whatever feels good for you will be fine." I answered trying not to
sound impatient.
Pat carefully stuck out her tongue and slowly moved toward my cockhead.
When they touched I jumped! "Oh God, Did I hurt you?"
"No Pat, that was startling but in a great way! Please don't stop!"
She moved forward again and I tried to keep still as the jolts ran
through me. She took her tongue into her mouth and I could see she was
tasting. Oh oh, here it comes. Gross out. Instead she stuck her
tongue and licked my cockhead to try more. She tasted again. I'm
sweating! I saw her purse her lips and take the cockhead in her mouth
and I felt it brush against her teeth. Oh GOD! She sucked on it and
pulled it out and tasted it some more. It was excruciatingly wonderful!
I saw her tongue come out again and she licked from the base of my cock
to its tip. I leaned back against the table to steady myself and to
relieve the weight on my legs. The tension in my legs was tremendous
and now it all released and zoomed to my cock as Pat continued her
licking. She licked my balls and I gasped. Man oh man. I could never
imagine the sensation as electric shocks ran through me! Pat was now
moving back up to the tip and stroked my cock with her hand and sucked
on the tip as if she was milking the precum into her mouth. I heard a
murmur "mmm". JESUS! I won't be able to take too much of this.
Another stroke, suck, and murmur. Then I felt this euphoric feeling of
warm, moist, firmness surround my cock as Pat took my cock into her
mouth. I heard her gag as I felt my cock run into the back of her
throat. God I wanted to jam my cock home but, with my hands shaking and
gripping the table top, I restrained myself. Pat worked her head back
and forth each time testing to see if she would gag and each time did. I
heard her panting through her nose as I was enjoying the sensations of
her tongue swirling around my cock. I heard her take a deep breath,
felt a strange feeling as if she was swallowing, and then felt her take
my cock into her mouth. Her nose ran into my belly as she took all of
me deep into her throat. "OH GOD PAT. I CAN'T LAST. THIS IS TOO FUCKING
GOOD! PULL OFF! I CAN'T CONTROL IT ANY MORE PLEASE!" I was trying to
hold back but, rather than pulling off, Pat accelerated her head
movement and gripped my cock tighter with her mouth and tongue. "OH GOD
PAT, I'M SORRY! I CAN'T HOLD IT! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST AYYYYYEH!" as I
exploded into Pat's mouth. I felt so bad and felt so wonderful at the
same time and expected Pat to spit me out while I continued to flood her
with cum. She continued her grip and kept sucking and milking my cock.
I was super sensitive now and each twirl of her tongue on my cockhead
made me violently twitch forward. I could hear Pat panting through her
nose but still she didn't let go. I now felt her swallowing (I was too
full and swollen before) and could feel her mouth and tongue cleaning
me. I was doubled over panting as Pat finally let go. She wiped her
lips with the back of her hand and looked up at me. "I I I'm s s sorry P
Pat." I gasped. "I c c couldn't h help it."
Pat smiled that sweet wonderful smile that I married and said "I hope
you liked that cause I sure did! You're going to have to get rid of me
if you don't like it..." with that she looked back at my cock and
sucked it back into her mouth for one last slurp and I almost passed
out! I leaned back and then laid down on the table. I knocked over
some of the things I landed on but didn't care. I was spent! I was
lying there with my now deflated cock poking into the air trying to
catch my breath and rest my legs. Pat stood up, came over the side of
the table and kissed me. She just gave me a peck but I pulled her back
to me. I sensed that she didn't want to open her mouth fearing I
wouldn't want to taste my own cum but I was so much in love I didn't
care what was in her mouth! I pushed my tongue to meet hers and kissed
her passionately - gratefully.
When I finally caught my breath I said "Pat besides given me two
wonderful boys that was the most wonderful thing you have ever done for
me. I will never be able to thank you enough."
She looked at me for a bit and finally said "So you'll let me do that
again sometime?" I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me and hugged
her with all my might. She tickled me and ran toward the stream. I sat
up, quickly pulled up my pants, zipped up (almost catching my balls in
the zipper) and ran after her. I chased her to the stream and she ran
along it until she realized I was catching up to her. She turned and
ran into the stream screaming and laughing. I chased after her and
tackled her in the stream and we both went down. I grabbed her and we
came up kissing. We were hugging and kissing when we felt splashes all
around us and the boys were now in the stream jumping all over us and
cheering and giggling. Pat and I each turned to one of them and grabbed
them and tickled them until they were practically crying with laughter.
The rest of the afternoon we were just one big bundle of hugs and
kisses.
"Mommy and Daddy are in their underwear! Mommy and Daddy are in their
underwear!" was the litany we heard all the way home. We had taken off
our outer clothes and the boys and I were just in our undershorts and
Pat was in her panties and bra. I enjoyed that since both were quite
transparent when wet. When we had gotten undressed to leave and I saw
Pat and waited until she had moved out of sight of the boys. I came
around her from behind and shoved my hand down the front of panties. I
grabbed her mound and it seemed to swell immediately. She leaned back
and said "mmmm, I can't wait until we get home."
On the way home we taught the boys the "I see London, I see France" song
and they had a great time with that one. We'll probably regret it but
it was pretty funny at the time.
I gave the kids their baths while Pat fixed a quick dinner. We all ate
and we put the kids to bed and then we took a shower together and had a
slow comfortable screw.
Continued in Chapter 5b
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