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'Roberta Awakes.' A Fun Story
Chapter 18 - The Anniversary Present
I had never had the pleasure of seeing both of them in action
before we were
married, although I did come home late one night, and after kissing
Roberta,
could tell that they'd been to bed earlier, as she had pussy juice on
her face
and lips.
They went out twice a week, by themselves. Wednesday and Saturday
nights
were Roberta's nights out with Jean. She was never wetter than when
she came
home after these evenings.
Our 22nd wedding anniversary was coming up, and Roberta asked me
what we
were going to do to celebrate. I had planned a nice dinner, perhaps a
stage
show or dancing, then back home to screw our brains out. When I
explained, and
asked why she wanted to know several weeks in advance, she simply
smiled and
suppressed a giggle, her gray eyes twinkling with an impish gleam.
Luckily, our first anniversary fell on a Friday, and reservations
made, we
dolled ourselves up and went out for the evening. Dinner at a fine
restaurant
and dancing at a local hot-spot kept us laughing and in a good mood.
As we
drove home, Roberta sitting next to me, leaned over and caressed my
thigh with
her fingernails, sending a shiver through me.
"You still want to fuck my brains out tonight?" She cooed.
I said yes, I would happily keep her wet and jumping all night
long. When
my wife came, no one could doubt that she wasn't faking. Her tendency
to "let
go" in bed meant that she was prone to outbursts of very erotic and
sometimes
downright dirty) talk, as well as moaning and thrashing wildly about
the bed.
Arm in arm, we climbed the stairs to our apartment, and once
inside, we
kissed passionately for several long moments, running our hands over
each other
and bring desire to a boil. Roberta broke the kiss and knelt straight
down,
unzipping my pants in the entry hall. She pulled my hardening cock out
of my
pants and slipped it into her mouth. Tonguing the underside of the
head, and
teasing me, I felt my balls tingle and her wet mouth gliding like wet
velvet
over my shaft.
I pulled her up to me and kissed her long and hard, my tongue
exploring her
mouth, teasing her tongue to follow mine back, squeezing her tits
through her
blouse. As I knelt in the hall, lifting her dress, she leaned back
against the
wall, bending her knees and spreading her thighs. I moved the hem of
her dress
up, and stared straight at her naked blonde pussy. She had been
dressed in a
garter belt and stockings, without panties, all night. I looked up at
her, my
warm breath tickling her bush, and she smiled that special way of hers,
telling
me she did it for our pleasure.
I dove into her soft moist pussy, licking the glistening drops of
cream from
her bush. My tongue parted her moist lips, feeling the warmth of her,
tasting
her sweet eagerness. I circled her clit several times, holding on to
her thighs
when she tried to lower herself against my tongue.
She pulled me up and kissed me long and hard, showing me how very
hot her
passions had become. She pulled a scarf from her pocket, smiling at
me.
"Stand still." She said. "I have a surprise for you."
She used the scarf as a blindfold and led me into the darkened
bedroom. I
figured she'd gone out and bought some sexy clothes for me to take off
of her. I
heard matches striking, and the fragrance of scented candles impinged
on my
senses. "Setting the mood" I thought. She stood next to my, kissing
me lightly
on the cheek, her bare breast touching my arm. Slowly, she began to
undress me.
Making me feel every fiber move against my skin. Telling me to stay
still, not
to reach for her. She removed my shirt, gliding her hands lightly over
my
chest, tickling the hairs around my nipples. She removed the belt from
my
pants, slowly pulling it through the belt loops, making a long hissing
sound as
it slid against the fabric. She knelt and started untying my shoes,
helping me
out of them, sliding my socks off my feet. Her hands unfastened the
snap at my
waist, my zipper already undone, with my cock, hard and straight
standing,
waiting to be touched. She stopped and breathed into my ear, her
tongue tracing
the edge, warm and wet.
"Just a second." She said softly.
I heard her climb onto the bed, moving around on the sheets. My
pants were
pushed away from my hips, and I could feel her hair against my bare
thighs as
she lifted one leg, then the other out of my pants. Hands caressed my
thighs,
sliding up under the legs of my boxer shorts, fingernails lightly
raking under
my boxer shorts. Lips closed around the end of my shaft, with a tongue
lightly
caressing the head of my cock.
"Tease." I muttered.
Hands quickly pulled my shorts off, making me naked and blind in
the
fragrant darkness. I moved to the bed, and her hands pushed me back
against the
pillows. I could feel the warmth of her body near me and I longed to
reach out
an stroke her.
"Just lay back and enjoy this." She purred.
More movements as she positioned herself on the bed. Again lips
encircled
the head of my cock, tongue swirling, wet and warm. The velvety
smoothness
caused me to moan softly, and I could feel her warm breath against my
skin.
All at once she swallowed my cock, deeply, into her throat. She'd
never
before been able to 'throat' my seven inches, and I gasped loudly as
her lips
tickled the hairs at the root. Rising slowly, lips tight against me,
she
flicked her tongue back and forth over the muscular ridge under my
cock. I
moaned my pleasure, letting her know I enjoyed this and wanted more.
My hands
reached out, only to be slapped away. I laid back and enjoyed the
sensation of
my cock being swallowed over and over. Slowly. Lovingly.
She began to move quickly, her lips lightly touching the shaft, her
saliva
making moist noises as she changed directions. Using only her mouth,
she pumped
my cock up and down, her efforts shaking the bed. Several fast strokes
would be
followed by a long plunge. Taking me deep into her throat, she'd
pause, letting
me know how deep I was, feeling the tightness of her mouth. The
velvety smooth,
slick skin in the back of her throat caressed the head of my cock,
feeling sooo
very nice. Then she would pull up quickly, and repeat her fast
strokes, again,
only to plunge long and deep.
She didn't touch me except with her mouth. Her hands I could feel
near me
on the bed, her hair not touching me as it normally would. Lacking any
other
distractions, my world consisted of my cock and her mouth, eagerly
trying to
suck me off. I could feel my cock trying to stiffen even more, as my
balls
tightened and tingled.
"Unnghh...I'm...gonna...cum!" I panted.
Her pace quickened, her saliva dripped onto my balls, feeding the
fires in
them instead of quenching them. My hips moved up, a primitive instinct
taking
over control. I want to come in her mouth, give her all of my sperm,
never
wanting to stop.
The dam broke, Vesuvius erupted, the floods came. Sperm rushed
from my cock
as she held me about half way into her mouth. Spasms wracked my body
as come
surged from me. After the fourth surge, I felt her let go and put my
spurting
rod against her chest, rubbing me back and forth until I spent myself.
Breathing heavily and moaning, I began to relax; to drift into that
warm
"afterglow" of total contentment and relaxation. I felt her hips move
over
mine, as she sat just over my lower stomach. Her hands untying the
blindfold.
As the scarf fell away, revealing her slim form and pale skin in
the
flickering candlelight, I looked at her smiling above me, wearing only
her
garter belt and stockings. As she sat, almost grinning at me, I
realized that
her chest and tits were dry, yet they should have been shiny and wet
with white
drops of come.
"Did you like that?" She laughed huskily.
"Mmmmm, yessss!" I replied, still feeling the "glow."
In a sudden motion, she moved off of me, laying on her side next to
me.
"You'd better thank her then." Roberta laughed.
I looked down, and laying alongside my legs, I saw Jean, Roberta's
best
friend and lover, naked, except for a red bow tied around her neck, her
breasts
twinkling wetly in the dim light, her tongue licking her lips. She
smiled at
me, her light brown hair seeming to glow as a candle's light tried to
weave its
way through.
"Happy Anniversary love!" Roberta laughed, kissing me on the cheek.
I grabbed her and kissed her back, hard and rough, as much to thank
her as
to tell her that I'd wished I'd known it wasn't her.
Sitting up, I pulled Jean to me and kissed her too, tasting the
salty
remnants of my come on her tongue.
"That, sweetheart, " I said to Jean, "is for that tremendous
headjob!"
Jean laughed, telling me how much fun it was to suck me while I
thought it
was Roberta going down. Roberta told her it would be a few minutes
until I was
ready again, indicating my flacid cock.
"Well, what about me. I certainly got all worked up over that."
Jean said
as she stood up. Roberta got up, walked over to her and started
kissing her.
Her hand dropped down to the front of Jean's pussy, and gently rubbed
the hair
there. Jean put her hand behind Roberta's head and started kissing her
harder.
Her mouth opened, and Roberta stuck her tongue deep inside it, and
started
moaning softly. The two of them french kissed, as Roberta's hand went
lower,
into Jean's slit. "Oh... god, you are hot aren't you", Roberta said.
Jean
responded by hunching herself onto Roberta's hand, and kissing even
harder.
"Easy, dear. I don't want you to come yet. You know what I like to
do to
you", Roberta said.
My wife had her lay back, and as I watched, laid herself down
between Jean's
thighs. Her blonde hair and fair skin contrasting to the darker skin
tone of the
brunette. She slid her hands under Jean's thighs, as her mouth found
the
moistness between them. Jean crossed her ankles over the middle of
Roberta's
back as a tongue caressed her warm, damp flesh.
As I watched, I could feel my rod begin to straighten, getting
harder and
fuller as Roberta moaned softly between Jean's thighs. A candle on the
headboard illuminated Roberta's creamy ass, and I could see a
glistening
reflection deep between her legs. She continued to suck, her hands
reaching up
to pinch Jean's dark nipples, squeeze her full breasts, caressing the
soft
tender area on their undersides with her fingers. I placed my hand on
the back
of her thigh, sliding up halfway to her asscheek, stopping to give her
thigh a
gentle squeeze to let her know I was enjoying her "show." She moaned
again,
wiggling her ass slightly. Jean's face was one of concentration. She
was laying
back, trying to concentrate on the pleasures Roberta was giving her,
her legs
locked tightly over the more delicate girl's back.
I moved my hand up, cupping Roberta's asscheek, pushing it up and
away from
me.
The second time I did that, I heard a wet "smack" come from between
her legs
as her wet pussy lips parted stickily. I leaned over and began to
alternate
lifting each asscheek, pushing them together and pulling them apart as
I did.
It took only seconds to cause her pussy to make its approval known with
wet
noises. The candle light on her lips showed twinkling droplets of
juice forming
in her golden bush, moist and inviting. Her lips were full and
beginning to
swell as a white pearlescent drop began to peek from her cunt. I moved
a finger
down into her slit, and found that she was soaked. I knew she liked
eating
pussy, but this told me more than words ever could.
My handling of her ass was driving her crazy, as she sucked and
licked
Jean's pussy. Her soft moans indicated that she liked me feeling her
ass, and
that she wanted to make Jean come.
Jean's legs suddenly closed around Roberta's head as her hips
lifted off the
bed, carrying the blonde covered head with them. I watched as she
stayed locked
like this, her legs quivering, her breathing a series of short loud
pants,
until, finally, she collapsed on the bed.
My wife caressed the dark bush and pussy, kissing it lightly
several times
in different places, causing Jean to ripple with shudders each time.
When she
sat up, she crawled down toward her friend, kissing her tenderly on the
lips.
"I love to eat you like that." Roberta said softly.
Jean replied lazily, "Ummmm, I love to cum in your mouth like
that."
Roberta slipped off the foot of the bed and walked around to me,
sitting on
the edge of the bed. We grabbed each other and kissed passionately,
our tongues
tasting Jean's cum together. I licked the slick wetness from her chin
and neck,
squeezing her small tits and pinching her nipples. As our mouths
parted, we
looked into each other's eyes.
"See what a wanton slut you married?!" She laughed.
Her use of the word "slut" told me that she was incredibly turned
on. In
the year we'd been married, she only used that word in bed when we had
kept
teasing each other, increasing our lust to a frantically high level.
"Yes, I can see what a slut you are." I replied, playing on her
horniness.
"I saw how wet your cunt was getting while you fucked her with your
tongue."
"Oooh, yesss, I'm sooo wet. See?" Her hand rose from her moist
lips, the
fingers glistening with a thick cream as she showed me her hand. "I'm
sooo wet!
Having you watch me suck pussy has me ready to cum!" "I don't think my
watching
has anything to do with it", I said. She purred again, as she rubbed
her own
slick juice over her nipples and into her mouth.
I leaned down, my tongue circling her nipples, licking her cream
from the
hard tips. I sucked a nipple into my mouth, pulling hard as my hand
slid
between her thighs.
"Hmmm, suck my tits." She whispered. "Lick my nipples."
I slipped three fingers into her sopping pussy, feeling her warm
wetness
ooze down into my hand. My cock touching her stomach caused her hands
to
encircle it and begin a slow stroking.
"Do you want to watch your wet slut rub her pussy all over Jean's
tits.
Make her nipples all wet and creamy. Watch as your slut tries to fuck
those
nice big tits? Can you feel how wet I am? How wet my pussy is for
her?"
"I don't know... what about me?"
"You just had yours, honey. I need it now. God, I'm hot. You
don't mind
if I let Jean makes me cum, do you?"
I stroked her pussy lips and her cunt some more. "How much do you
want
her."
Her head tossed back, her mouth open slightly, she moaned and
hissed her
reply.
"Honey, she gets me very hot. Feel how wet my pussy is looking at
her.
"What gets you the hottest about her, baby."
"When she spreads her legs and lets me look at her open pussy."
"So you like looking at pussies, huh slut."
"Oohh, God yes, honey. I love pussies."
"How about her big boobs, baby. Look at those big nipples."
Roberta moaned. "Oohh, yes, honey. I like Jean's tits."
"How much baby. As much as her pussy?"
Roberta moved up and down on my hands. "Mmmm. Yes, honey. I like
her
pussy. I love her tits. You don't mind do you, that I get hot looking
at her?"
She was getting wetter and wetter as she watched Jean on the bed.
I had never seen my wife this hot. I new she liked to look at
girls, but I
never knew what it did to her. She was a wanton animal.
"Wanna cum, baby? Should I let Jean make you cum?"
"Oooh, yes, honey. She's getting me hot. I want to fuck her
tits...her wet
creamy tits... I want to cum on her titssss."
"Interesting. Have you cum on her tits before?"
"Oooh, yes, honey. She lets me rub on her tits. She watches me
and talks
to me as I soak her tits."
I glanced at Jean, laying back, watching us as she stroked her
pussy. I kept
my three fingers in Roberta's dripping cunt as I renewed her lust.
"Jean's watching you...She's watching your cunt cream in my hand
while you
look at her pussy and her tits...I don't think today she wants you to
cum on her
tits, though.
"Oooh, no. Please honey. Let me rub off on her tits. She's got
me so
fucking hot."
"Well, baby, the truth is, your girlfriend wants to lick your
dripping
pussy...She wants you to cum in her mouth this time...make her face all
wet.
Would that be an acceptable alternative."
Roberta looked at me with a primal, carnal lust. She grabbed my
head and
kissed me hard, her tongue shooting into my mouth barely after my lips
parted.
She pulled back, and wordlessly move away, my fingers sliding from her
very wet
pussy. She crawled down to Jean, pausing to look at her naked form.
She turned
around, lifting her ass and throwing one leg over Jean's body. Then,
while she
lowered herself onto Jean's left breast, I could see drops of her juice
actually
dripping onto the nipple, just before her blonde bush covered it.
Looking directly at me, she began to rub herself against Jean's
tit. Her
pussy making wet smacking sounds as she moved faster.
"I love to see you naked," I said, "with your cunt sooo wet and
horny."
"Naked? I'll show you NAKED." She said.
Her arousal was complete and high. She ripped the garterbelt from
her
waist, tearing her stockings. Without lifting off Jean's nipple, she
began to
tear the stocking from her thighs, shredding the fabric.
"Strip me. Strip me naked. Get me naked." She panted.
Jean pulled the stockings from Roberta's legs, as this carnal
blonde fucked
at her tits.
"You wanna see me cum?" Roberta said, looking at me with glassy
eyes. "You
wanna see me cum on her tits? On her face?"
She slid backwards up to Jean's mouth, her nipples standing up like
small
cylinders from her breasts. Her panting loud. As she sat on Jean's
face, she
moaned, then commanded; "Sssuck me! Yesss, eat my pussy. Make me cum,
sweetheart. Make me cum in your mouth!!"
I moved over to her, her eyes half-closed, hips rocking furiously.
I kept
up the taunts hoping to send her over the edge.
"You're such a hot carnal slut -- licking a girl's pussy until she
cums.
Playing with girl's pussies. What's the matter, cocks not good enough
for you.
Getting your twat sucked by a girl. Naked in bed with your
girlfriend's tongue
in your cunt, and you're going to cum, aren't you. Your getting all
wet with
HER tongue in you... why don't you show me what a hot pussy slut you
are and eat
her cunt too?"
"Ahhhnngg" Roberta moaned as she fell down between Jean's open
thighs.
Her hands pushed the tanned thighs apart, as she shoved her face
tightly
against Jean's soaked pussy. She rocked her face back and forth, tongue
extended, making wet slurping noises.
"Ooooh that's sooo HOT!" I crooned to her, "Watching you rub your
face in
her cunt...I'd love to have a picture of you, naked, your legs spread,
her
tongue in your gushing wet pussy, while you rub her cum on your face."
She stopped sucking Jean, her head arching back, mouth open, her
eyes
closed. Short sounds escaped from her lips as she neared her moment of
triumph.
"Make her face wettt babee...CUM in her mouth...make her face WET
with your
cum!" I encouraged.
She started cumming, thrusting her ass against Jean's mouth, her
body first
falling flat, arms splayed out, then she was upright, her hips shaking
and her
body twitching as she received little electric shocks through her clit.
"Huh! Uh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" were the only sounds in the room except
for the
wet noises Jean was making between her soft thighs.
She fell off of Jean, still shuddering and moaning. Her lust only
partly
sated, her eyes fell on us.
"Quick Jean," She panted, "fuck him. I wanna watch you FUCK! See
your cunt
FUCKED by his cock!"
We moved together, Jean on her knees, and I slid into her pussy
easily.
Jean's pussy was so wet that I had trouble feeling anything as I pumped
her hard
and fast. She ground her hips against me, trying to bury me deeper in
her
smouldering cunt. We pounded each other, her cheeks rippling after
each thrust,
her tits bouncing, until I felt her hole tighten around my shaft. I
plunged as
deep as I could, splaying my legs wider than hers to get some leverage
as I
drove it deep against her cervix.
Jean collapsed against the bed, her legs straight and locked
together
tightly, her moans and cries announcing her orgasm. I lay still until
her
contractions eased on my cock, then I started slow movements, drawing
my cock
slowly from deep inside, then quickly plunging back.
"You're...still....hard?? Unngh." She said as I lowered my cock
back to the
depths of her cunt.
Roberta pulled me off of her brunette friend, eyes still filled
with lust,
as my cock slipped wetly from between Jean's cheeks.
"I'M going to make you cum and cum and cum." She announced proudly.
With her proclamation, she laid down and began to suck my cock,
licking
Jean's juice from my balls with a greedy tongue. Jean looked and made
a comment
about her being greedy, and a kinky idea hit me.
"You want me to fill your mouth with my jism?" I asked Roberta.
Her moaned response was a definite yes, as she laid under me,
playing with
her clit. Her hands were a blur over her light bush as she continued
to suck me
into her mouth.
I pulled her into position having to forcibly remove my shaft from
her eager
mouth. I laid her on her back, sitting almost upright against several
pillows
as I straddled her stomach. She leaned forward to suck my cock, but I
pulled
back away, denying her. I had Jean sit next to us and placed her hand
around my
cock, showing her the best grip with which to jack me off. I sat back,
resting
not quite on Roberta's stomach, and reached behind me to stroke her
drenched
pussy as Jean began to pump my shaft. I told my wife that Jean was
going to
make me cum in her mouth. That her best friend was going pump my cock
until I
came in her mouth, feel me cumming as she sucks the cum from me.
I leaned forward so my cock entered her mouth, as Jean pumped me.
Jean used
her thumb and forefinger, pulling tightly around my cock, pulling the
skin with
her as she stroked. My fingering of her pussy made my wife greedy and
she
wanted to suck me herself. Several times Jean pulled me out, and still
pumping
my cock, kept it away from this carnal blonde until she started to
behave.
I reached down and stroked Jean's bush since she was doing me, and
she
leaned over and sucked my nipple. Jean's pussy was still wet and
slick, her
thighs wet from Roberta's frantic licking. A look came into her eyes,
and she
slid her body down to lay on her side next to us.
"Mmmm. Lick the head." She instructed. "Lick any cum from the head
as I get
him off. I'm gonna pump him into your mouth...fill your mouth with his
hot
spurting cum...I want to watch while he cums in your mouth."
Roberta was sucking too much into her mouth, so Jean took me out
and teased
her with it, rubbing me against the side of her face, making her swing
her head
from side to side while she chased it.
"Mustn't take too much." Jean warned as she slid me back into
Roberta's
mouth. "C'mon you naked little bitch, let him know how much you want
him to cum.
Make him cum in your mouth as much as he did in mine. Can you feel his
balls
rubbing your stomach? Those cum filled balls...rubbing on you?"
I felt a well know sensation rising from those balls too. I was
getting
closer as these two teased.
"After he gets hard again, I want him to fuck you from behind while
I eat
your pussy. I want to taste his cum inside you...suck it from you,
drink you
both."
Jean was stroking at a steady pace, but I wanted faster and told
her to go
faster, to make me cum. At the speed she was moving her hand, Roberta
had to
pull back to just beyond the end of my cock to keep her lips from
getting
bruised. This left me looking at my naked wife, her gray eyes filled
with a
primal lust, mouth open, her tongue eagerly awaiting the arrival of the
first
drop as Jean sucked at her nipple.
"Ohh God...I want to...Cum!" I panted.
"Yessss!" Roberta hissed back. "Shoot your hot thick cum in my
mouth I want
you to fill my mouth. Shoot your jism all over me! Shoot your jism...
let me
drink you...drink your cum..."
Jean chimed in with "That's it...tell him...I'm going to suck your
wet cunt
while you swallow his cum...suck you and make you wet and horny again.
I want
your slick cum on my face while he shoots his load in your mouth...
your wet
juice, his cum, all over us..."
"Ohh, NOW!" I shouted, "I gonna...CUM...NOW...CUM!"
I felt a surge well up inside me, a rush of cum flowed from the end
of my
cock into Roberta's open mouth. She moved forward against the torrent,
taking
me into her mouth. Jean held on to my cock, holding her hand in one
place while
I bucked and worked more cum into my wife's hot mouth. Roberta was
whimpering
and moaning as I shot another flood into her mouth, my cock twitching
and
throbbing. Another pulse exited my cock into her mouth. I could feel
the warmth
of my cum still in Roberta's mouth, exciting me.
Jean pulled my cock from Roberta's mouth, jacking me off onto my
wife's
tits, while her voice dripped with lust, "Cum on her tits...yeah...all
over her
tits...make her your wet little slut."
Roberta grabbed Jean's head and pulled her down for a kiss, cum
dribbling
from the one corner of her mouth. As they kissed, more cum leaked past
their
lips, as Jean rubbed my cock over my wife's chest and tits. As they
parted, I
heard them both swallow, Jean pulling my wife up from the bed to wipe
the cum
from her face with my softening cock, which Jean then sucked into her
mouth.
I collapsed on the bed and watched as they both licked each other
off, and
started touching and caressing each other. Later, I made love to each
of these
wonderful women, separately, and together. When we were all finally
sated, we
cuddled and kissed, falling asleep together, content and smiling.
From that night forward, Jean was always invited for a birthday or
an
anniversary party.
END
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