From: fx728@cleveland.Freenet.Edu (Rob Stevens)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: REPOST:  Jizz Junkie (wife watch, bi, cum, Mfm)
Date: 27 Nov 1995 05:45:00 GMT
Organization: Case Western Reserve University, Cleveland OH (USA)
Message-ID: <49bj8s$1mq@madeline.INS.CWRU.Edu>







My Wife Turned Me into a Jizz Junkie!





	Not long ago, after a satisfying session in bed, out of the 

blue my wife asked, "Have you ever tasted cum?"  Now, Ellen and 

I have been married for six years.  We both had our share of affairs 

before we met and discussed them freely.  Once Ellen had told me 

about a brief affair she'd had with a 31 year-old woman when she 

was 19.  I told her that the closest I'd ever come to having sex with 

a male was participating in circle jerks when I was about 13 and 

just leaning about sex, so she knew I had never sucked a cock.



	"You already know the answer to that, Ellen," I replied



	"No, I mean have you ever tasted your OWN cum?"  I had 

never even thought about it.  I asked her why she wanted to know.  

"I was reading a story," she said, "about this couple who would 

fuck and then afterwards the guy would go down on the girl, eating 

his own cum out of her.  The woman said there was nothing like it.  

Sooo, I was wondering what it would feel like for you to suck me 

after we fuck.  Licking me out before we fuck is great, but I want 

to find out if getting eaten afterwards really is better."  She stopped, 

letting me think and waited for my reaction.



	I honestly had never given any thought to the prospect.  

Ellen always swallowed my cream when she sucked me off, so I 

knew it couldn't be awful.  But I guess men are conditioned to 

equate semen-swallowing men with being gay.  I mean, guys talk 

about eating pussy and fucking ass; they compare their woman's 

blow jobs, but never do "straight" men talk about sucking cock or 

eating cum unless it's in the context of a faggot joke.



	I propped myself up on my elbow and looked at Ellen.  At 

34, she still had the figure of eight years ago, the same auburn hair 

and green eyes.  Her breasts were a tad larger.  She'd added a few 

character lines to her face, but she was still beautiful to look at.  "If 

you want it, how can I refuse?" I murmured, kissing her deeply and 

lovingly.



	I trailed my fingers down over her stomach, through her 

lush bush.  I easily slid my fingers into her honey-pot.  I withdrew 

my fingers, now covered with the semen I'd deposited less than five 

minutes before.  Ellen watched with wide eyes as I hesitantly stuck 

out my tongue to taste my own sperm.  The first taste was salty.  I 

had heard women referring to the "salty flavor" of cum, so it was no 

surprise.  The other thing I noticed was the tang.  It's still hard to 

describe; something like honey, but salty, not sweet.  The taste isn't 

sharp, but spreads through the mouth uniformly.



	I sucked in both fingers, acclimating myself to the 

sensations, the texture and flavor of my semen.  I guess all those 

old prejudices popped into my head, because suddenly I felt myself 

wanting to gag.  But just as quickly I fought the urge, figuring if 

Ellen could do it, so could I.  I gulped and swallowed.  It wasn't 

bad.  Just new and different.  I didn't like lobster the first time I 

tried it, either.  I knew that some things took time.



	"Well?" Ellen asked.  In reply, I lifted her legs and moved 

to her cunt.  Her pussy was red and puffy from the fucking, and 

rivulets of her pussy juice mixed with my cream oozed from her 

hole.  I plunged in tongue-first, licking the foamy juices.  The more 

I ate, the better the taste became.  Ellen wailed, "Eat me, oooh 

yeah, suck my dry!"  Well, I didn't suck her dry, but I sucked until 

my tongue and lips were sore.  That night I slept like a log, 

exhausted but happy.  And so was Ellen.



	The following day at work, I started getting a craving.  It 

wasn't for food, or booze, or cigarettes or sweets -- my craving was 

for my own special sauce!  And my dick was stiff, which made me 

all the more obsessed.  Finally, I rushed to the men's room, locked 

myself in a stall, and started jerking off as I sat on the toilet.  In no 

time at all, I felt the familiar tug starting at the base of my spine, 

and then traveling to my balls and up my shaft.  Out shot thick, 

white wads of cum, which I managed to catch in my palm.  Some 

cream oozed out of my dick's slit, which I wiped up with my 

fingers.  Then I did something I'd never imagined myself doing:  I 

lifted my cupped palm, looked at the white sauce, and, sticking out 

my tongue, started lapping at my spunk.  My nostrils flared at the 

tangy taste.  I licked the puddle, then sucked the sticky jizz from 

my fingers.



	When I got home, I told Ellen what I had done.  Just 

relating to her what had happened got me stiff again.  "Show me," 

she said.  I dropped my pants right there in the living room, the old 

dick rigid, red, and raring to go.  I sat on the couch and gripped it 

firmly, knowing I was already close to shooting.  Ellen stripped and 

joined me on the sofa.  She fingered her gash, already wet with 

arousal.  Her bare foot slid up the inside of my leg and her toes 

massaged my aching balls.  Then she pressed her big toe into my 

asshole.  As soon as she wiggled it around and worked it inside, my 

cum fired up and out, shooting into the air, much of it landing on 

her foot.



	Ellen looked at me with a smirk on her face and said, "Well, 

show me what you did at work today."  She watched intently as I 

brought my fingers to my mouth and licked the sperm that dripped 

on them.  When they were clean, she brought her foot to my mouth 

and told me to lick my cream off.  I did just that and even sucked 

each toe to get the juices that had dripped between them.  Ellen 

took a special interest in making sure I licked the toe clean that was 

pressed into my asshole.  At that point my cock was rock hard 

again and ready to go.



	"Fuck me," she ordered, pulling me between her spread 

thighs and guiding my dick into her hungry pussy.  I gave her a 

righteous fucking, hard and long.  She came twice before I dumped 

my third load of the day, a feat I hadn't accomplished in years.  As I 

cleaned up my mess, Ellen told me how turned-on she got watching 

me eat my own cream.  I had to admit that the new kink turned me 

on, too.  It seamed that ingesting my own cum had created a 

psychological impact on me that pumped up my libido.  I have read 

about couples who perked up their sex lives by introducing a new 

facet, be it anal sex, B&D, golden showers or whatever.  That's 

what was happening with us.  A new fire had been added to our 

relationship.



	Even after several weeks of this, I was as horny as when I 

was a teenager.  Ellen and I fucked at least once a day, usually 

twice, and each time I'd eat her afterwards.  During her period she 

blew me and then passed my jism from her mouth to mine.  Eating 

cum was like an aphrodisiac to me.  I didn't jerk off at work 

anymore, so by the time I got home my cock was like a steel shaft 

in my pants.



	I enjoyed eating love juice from Ellen's pussy so much, I 

had begun to fantasize about sucking ANOTHER man's cum from 

her cunt.  So I suggested bringing a man in for a threesome, and she 

quickly agreed.  I got more and more anxious to do it, and Ellen 

was eager too.  We went out and bought a bunch of swinger 

magazines and together searched through them, looking for studly 

males in search of couples.  We wrote to about a dozen men and 

waited for replies.









	Within a few weeks, after following up on the most 

promising ones, we contacted our first prospect, Marty.  Ellen and I 

met him over drinks in a bar, and we all got along great.  Marty was 

27, tall, with a nice build.  Ellen thought he was quite attractive.  

She grabbed my hand under the table and shoved it into her steamy 

twat.  I could hardly wait to drink Marty's load from that wet cunt.



	A week later, Marty visited our place.  He showed his 

obvious experience with couples by quickly seducing Ellen right in 

front of me.  Soon they were kissing and Marty was fingering 

Ellen's cunt while she squeezed his dick through his pants.  Ellen 

freed Marty's cock from his pants and squeezed it to make it grow 

its full size.  It never seemed to stop growing; it just got bigger and 

bigger.  Ellen must have been surprised because she stopped kissing 

Marty and turned to look at his cock.  It was much longer and 

thicker than mine, probably a good ten inches.  Ellen then got up 

and lead him to our bedroom by his dick.  They went at each other 

in a frenzy of passion, practically ripping off each others clothes 

while I got out of mine.  Practically oblivious to my presence, Ellen 

goaded Marty on.  "Come on, give me that big cock, you fucker!  

Fuck me hard!  Fuck the shit out of me now!"  Marty positioned 

Ellen on her hands and knees on the bed and shoved his monster 

cock in from the rear in one mighty thrust, driving the wind out of 

Ellen lungs with a whoosh.  I was surprised at how easily it slid in.  

Maybe Ellen was so excited at the prospect of trying an oversized 

cock that she was dripping with lubrication.  Ellen let out a loud 

grunt as Marty's dick plowed deeper into her than mine's ever been.



	I sat on the bed watching Ellen's tits jiggle as Marty 

jackhammered into her squishy snatch.  I wanted to get a better 

view of the action, so I laid down and scooted under Ellen, working 

my head between her thighs.  She shifted her thighs apart to give me 

greater access, and then sucked my prick into her mouth.  For the 

first time in my life, I had a close-up view of a cock fucking a cunt.  

I was so close that I could hear the wet sucking sounds of her cunt 

and felt the juices spray my face with each plunge.  Marty started to 

tease Ellen by slowly pulling his cock from her pussy until just the 

head remained inside.  Then he'd wait until she started whimpering 

for more before shoving it back in as hard as he could.  Each time 

Ellen would moan loudly.  She must of found it impossible to suck 

my cock, because she let it fall out and ignored it.  Marty's cock 

was so thick it stretched her pussy lips far apart, and, when he 

pulled out, her lips stuck to his shaft and stretched far from her 

pubic mound.  The sight of this was awesome.



	As Marty fucked Ellen, she panted and gasped for air and 

made sounds that I never heard her make when we fucked.  Marty 

fucked faster until, with a growl, he plunged into the hilt, almost 

squeezing his tightened nutsack inside, as well.  I knew he was 

spraying his spunk inside my wife's pussy, and I knew I was 

seconds away from eating his leftovers.



	When Marty pulled out his slimy meat, a long string of jizz 

followed it out and splashed on my face.  I quickly attached my 

mouth to Ellen's gaping gash and proceeded to suck out the warm 

scum.  It tasted similar to mine, but somewhat sweeter.  It slid like 

syrup down my throat, along with Ellen's own sauce.  God, it was 

delicious!  Ellen then sat up and a rush of sperm flowed out of her 

pussy and down my throat.  He must have shot a huge load deep 

into her!



	After I cleaned everything out of Ellen's pussy, she raised 

her crotch off my face and looked down at me with a smirk on her 

face.  My face was drenched with their juices.  "Have fun down 

there?" she said and then giggled.  She then turned around and 

immediately went to work on Marty's semi-stiff rod.  His dick was 

wet with sweat and pussy juice, which she slowly licked up.  She 

worked her way down to his balls and gently lapped at each one, 

and his dick started swelling.  I moved in to get close to the action.  

Suddenly I had an urge to taste Marty's cum fresh from its source.  

While Ellen worshipped his balls, I whispered in her ear, "Move 

over.  I want some."



	She stopped and slid over to make room.  I lay down next to 

her, and she gave me a deep kiss, then held Marty's stiff cock and 

waited for me to make my move.  I had one quick flash of 

hesitation, then leaned down and opened my mouth.  The head of 

his cock slide past my lips, and I instantly began savoring the feel 

of his flesh.  My tongue could feel the pulsing veins and heat as 

Ellen urged me on.  "Yeah, that's it, honey, suck that cock.  Show 

Marty how much you appreciated the fuck he gave me.  Tastes 

good, doesn't it.  If you do a good job, he might give you a reward, 

won't you Marty," Ellen teased.



	And suck it I did.  I felt my own cock stiffen as I mouthed 

Marty's meaty prick.  Marty then began to move his hips, and I let 

him fuck my face, the flared knob thrusting in and out of my throat.  

I could taste his pre-cum oozing out, and I got even more 

enthusiastic about sucking him.  Ellen move away to give me more 

room but continued to fondle Marty's balls, aiding in his imminent 

ejaculation.



	Ellen looked at Marty and said, "Roger wants your cum.  

Feed it to him, Marty.  Give him a big load."  He shoved into me 

faster and faster, his balls slapping my chin.  Wanting him to cum 

as quickly as possible, I worked my index finger into his sweaty 

asshole, which opened easily and sucked my digit in.  I squirmed it 

around, finding and pressing the lump of his prostate.  Soon his 

cock swelled in my mouth, and then a blast of hot seed hit the back 

of my throat.  I pulled back and let my mouth fill with cum.  I 

found that I loved the sensation of a cock spewing into my mouth 

and savored the delicious thick flavor of fresh cum on my tongue.  I 

knew then that a new addiction was forming for me.  This excited 

me so much that it sent me over the edge, and I shot my load all 

over the bed sheets.  Ellen noticed my body contracting and could 

tell I was cumming.  In mock anger, she ordered me to lick the 

sheets clean, which by now was a labor of love.  After this, we 

were all exhausted and went to sleep.



	Now I realize this may turn some people off.  All I know is 

that Ellen and I were in the mid-thirties doldrums.  Now our sex-

life has improved dramatically.  Not only do we get it on with 

single men, but we try to find groups of men to provide even more 

sperm.  The whole experience has perked me up so that I feel as 

young and sexually potent as when I was in my early twenties.  So, 

for those of you in similar circumstances, why not start by trying 

your own semen?  Just lay off spicy foods and beer.  Drink juices; 

that sweetens it.  Then, go down on your lover after you fuck her.  

It could lead to some great changes in you sex life, but you'll never 

know until you try.  Trust me.





