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The Email Cuckold - 5
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)

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Karen's adventures continue. How far will she go and how 
much will it turn Ken on? (MF, FF, bi, exh, reluc, oral)

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	It had only been a week since the last girls' night when the phone rang.
	Karen put aside the bowl she had been stirring. "Hello?"
	"Oh good, your home!" Jill's peppy voice was on the other line.
	"Yeah, putting together cup cakes for Jane's birthday party."
	"I'm just a few streets away. I'll be over in a few!" The line clicked dead.
	Karen shook her head. Her friend was so flighty sometimes.
	"Who was that?" Ken's voice floated in from the living room.
	"Jill, she's coming over!"
	"Why?"
	"I don't know."
	Karen heard her husband's noncommittal grunt, but ignored it. She had just filled the last cupcake holder when the door bell rang. She hurriedly wiped her hands clean and went to the front door.
	"Hello!" Jill held up multiple shopping bags. "I bought some clothes and need a second opinion."	
	Karen gave her friend a quick hug. 
	Ken passed them on his way to the kitchen. He took one look at the shopping bags and ruefully said. "You women and shopping."
	"Don't worry honey, we'll take it upstairs."
	Ken raised his mug in the air. "Just give me coffee and the TV and I'll be happy."
	The two women ran up the stairs with Jill giving Karen a detailed account of her shopping trip.
	Karen shut the door as Jill arranged the shopping bags.
	"Things at home look normal." Jill observed. "I guess you didn't confront Ken on his emails?"
	Karen shook her head. "I'm still not sure what to do with that. It has made girls night out fun, but I almost feel like he's been pimping me out. So every night this week - " The brunette wife blush and broke off what she was about to say.
	Jill look at her friend in surprise. "What?"
	"Oh, no, nothing."
	Jill went over to Karen and poked her in the ribs. "I know you... it's not nothing. What have you been doing every night?"
	"Well..." Karen looked down in embarrassment. "I've sat on his face every night and haven't fucked him or gone down on him."
	Jill covered her mouth with surprise. "Well that's certainly an interesting punishment!" 
	As Karen just gave a nervous laugh and came over to look at what her friend had brought, but Jill shook her head.
	"That was just an excuse." She hopped on the bed and raised her skirt, revealing her shaved pussy. "The past few days have been crazy, stressful. I need you to help me."
	Karen looked at her friend in surprise. "What?! No! That's just for girls night!"
	Jill grabbed her friend's hand. "Please? I wouldn't ask if I didn't need it so badly."
	"But Ken..."
	"He will stay away from anything to do with shopping." Jill pulled her friend onto the bed. "And I need this..."
	Karen pulled away and Jill's face fell with disappointment. But Karen just ran over to the door and locked it. With an expression of shame and excitement, she got back on the bed. Jill spread her legs wider. On her hands and knees, Karen crawled closer to her friend and tenderly dipped two fingers into her friend's wet slit. With a smile on her face, Karen moved her fingers in and out.
	"No..." Jill whispered with longing.
	Karen felt hands on the back of her head, pulling her closer. She fought briefly, but then let herself be pulled down. She inhaled deeply, the sexy smell filled her. The brunette woman felt her own body respond as she let her tongue run along the edge of the slightly puffy lips of Jill's labia. Jill's hips twitched upwards and Karen let her tongue slide into her pussy. Keeping it deep inside, she moved from the bottom all the way up. When she hit the clit, she moved her tongue in a circular motion. She closed her lips and began to suckle. Jill's lips were pulled up and Karen swirled it with her tongue.
	"Oh yes..." Jill coaxed. "I've been thinking about the other night. Your tongue hit all the right spots."
	Karen's body tingled at the compliment and was spurred to even greater effort. She released the clit, after giving Jill a playful nip. She looked up at her friend. Jill's eyes were closed with a look of bliss. Her right hand absently rubbed a nipple through her shirt. Karen easily dipped in two fingers. Curling her fingers up, she moved it along the top, feeling the bump of pleasure.
	She lowered her head, tongue eagerly extended. Her tongue ran against the clit. She remembered something girls had laughed at in college. Guys going down on a girl spelled out the alphabet with their tongue. Karen kept her fingers moving and decided to give it a try. 
	A, B, C, D...
	Karen felt wetness begin to leak out and increased the pace of her fingers.
	H, I, J, K...
	"Oh... yeah!" Jill whispered with urgent passion.
	Q, R, S...
	Jill's hips bucked against her mouth, but she kept going.
	X, Y, Z
	"Yes!" Jill yelled and her pussy quivered violently as she came.
	"Shhh..." Karen giggled. She listened intently for voices downstairs, but didn't hear anything. "You have to be quiet!" She rested her head on Jill's inner thigh, her fingers gently moving in and out as her friend came down from her orgasm.
	"Sorry Karen, I didn't mean to be so loud." Jill opened her eyes and ran her finger's through Karen's hair. "It was just sooo good."
	Karen blushed. After a minute or two, she rolled off and sat next to Jill. Excitement thrummed through her body. Silently, she waited for Jill's fingers to bring her to orgasm as well. Confusion roiled through her stomach though when Jill stood up and held her hand out to Karen.
	"Stand up." Karen allowed her to be pulled to her feet. She felt Jill's fingers curl over the waistband of her shorts and underwear a second before the petite blonde pulled them both down in one fell swoop. "Hey lazy bones, get your top and bra off."
	Karen followed orders with a quizzical look at her friend. She stood there, wondering how and where Jill was going to touch her. But Jill merely bent over her bags before pulling out something metallic silver. 
	Jill said brightly. "Alright! Arms up!"
	Karen complied. She felt Jill behind her a moment before she was encircled by cloth. Jill tugged it down.
	"I'm not used to shopping for a body with such curves. But I think I got it right."
	Karen's nipples hardened as she felt Jill's hands all over her body.  "Got what right?"
	Jill grabbed her by the shoulder and turned her around. "Take a look!"
	Karen looked at her reflection. It was a strapless metallic silver dress. Tight, it stretched over her large D cup breasts and hips. She jumped slightly as Jill grabbed her boobs. 
	"See? The dress has the support sewn into the dress." She smiled mischievously over Karen's shoulder and gave both breasts a hard squeeze. She whispered. "I can feel your perky nipples right through the material." Her hands  moved down, tugging at the dress. "It is a little shorter than I thought it would be." She pulled at the hem that went mere inches past her crotch. She turned Karen. "But look at your ass in this! It looks great!"
	Karen blushed. "I can't wear something like this!"
	Jill gave her ass a spank. "Of course you can. You look great." Her hand followed the curve. "With your body, this dress is perfect. No underwear though." Her hand stretched the material briefly. "I think even with a thong, you'll get lines."
	"What's all this for?" Karen asked, eyeing her figure and very glad she had been hitting the gym.
	"Next week is Tracy's birthday." Jill gave her ass one last squeeze before going back to her bags. "We were talking about going to a wine bar and getting a hotel room so we don't have to worry about driving back to the burbs. You're in, right?" 
	Karen gave a hesitant nod. Her hands unconsciously travelled up and down her body. 
	"Great! I should get going."
	Karen looked down. "But... what about my turn?"
	Jill gave Karen a sympathetic look. "Oh honey, I would, but I really do have to go. I'm running late. Besides, it sounds like you are getting some every night from Ken." She grabbed her bags and headed for the door.
	Dazed, Karen walked her friend out. She hesitated, conflicting thoughts and emotions warring through her.
	Finally she decided. "Ken!"
	"What baby?"
	"Come upstairs."
	"Why? I'm on the computer."
	"Just get up here!"
	"Just a sec."
	Karen hurried upstairs. She jumped onto the bed and smoothed out her dress. Ken walked into the bedroom with an annoyed look on his face. Shock registered on his face as he saw his wife on the bed in the sexy silver dress.
	"Like the dress?" She smiled coyly. "Close the door and get over here." 
	Without a comment, Ken obeyed. He crawled between her thighs where, moments before, Karen had been eating out her best friend. She lifted her ass so he could pull up the hem of the dress and began licking her. Karen looked down at his nose nuzzled with her neatly trimmed bush. She felt his tongue getting to work.
	"Oh, Tracy's birthday is next Saturday." He started to lift his head, but she grabbed it and pulled him back to work. "So we'll be staying in the city that night. So you'll... ah yes!" She ground her hips as his tongue began its magic.
	Karen, already wet, felt Ken's fingers slide easily into her. He responded to her urgency, no teasing or foreplay. She pulled his face closer to her crotch. His tongue felt so good! Delving the entire length of her pussy before pressing against her clit. She didn't know if it was her state of mind or Ken was developing a mastery in pussy licking. 
	Her hands ran over her breasts. The slightly textured material felt delightful against her distended nipples. His tongue reached deep and hit just the right spot!
	"Yes!"
	The orgasm crashed through her body. Karen held Ken's head in place though by now he knew not to stop licking until she told him to. Her breaths were ragged and pleasure flushed through her body. 
	She pulled Ken back for a moment, her clit too sensitive to take any more direct stimulation. But she had come so fast! She felt vaguely unsatisfied.
	She knew she had been keyed up from Jill's visit, but it was something more. It was about being in control. How is it that she could control her own husband but not her best friend? Suddenly, she had an idea. 
	She scissored her right leg over Ken's head and then flipped over on her stomach.
	"What are you doing?" Ken asked.
	"I want you to rim me."
	"What?"
	"Lick my ass."
	"I can't do that."
	"Yes you can, baby." She got up to her hands and knees. "I took a shower not more than a half hour ago. Not get licking."
	She wiggled her ass slightly, but otherwise she stayed still, not looking back. The silence seemed to drag on forever. But Karen felt if she looked back, it would break the spell of her dominance. She felt the weight on the bed shift. Would he do it? She couldn't tell if he was moving forward or back in the bed. Still she just looked forward, her ass in the air.
	Finally, she felt two hands grip her ass. Slowly, they were pulled apart and she his tongue touch the crack of her ass. It slid down the valley. As it neared her rosebud, Ken's tongue danced around it. These new sensations sent goose bumps rippling across her body. She had never had anything near her rear before. It felt weird but good.
	The tongue tentatively touched her asshole. It pressed - hesitated - and then pushed in.
	"Yes, baby! Push it in."
	Ken's tongue pushed in deeper before sliding back out. It moved around her tight opening, making a firm circle. The wet sensations sent tingled connections from her ass to pussy. Deep within her, Karen could feel the pleasure begin to build.
	She pushed her ass out and Ken appeared to lose his hesitation. He adjusted his grip and began moving his tongue in and around her sphincter. He developed a rhythm of firmly lick up past her asshole, sticking his tongue in a few strokes, and then repeating.
	"Stick a finger into my pussy baby."
	The angle of the finger his her g-spot immediately and she twitched violently. The wave of pleasure grew stronger. Ken stopped in confusion.
	"Keep it going baby! That was perfect!"
	He returned, licking her ass and plunging his fingers in and out of her pussy. Each push in hit her g-spot. Each lick caused a tremor of pleasure. Karen buried her face in the pillow and pushed her ass out. It felt so good!
	All at once, the pressure from Ken's finger electrified Karen's body!
	"AHHHHH!"
	She quivered from the orgasm shattering through her body. She felt wetness dripping down her leg before she collapsed onto the bed. Deep breaths pounded out all other sounds as Karen fought to calm down.
	Ken lay down next to her. "I didn't realize you were into that."
	Karen looked up and smiled. "I didn't know either. The idea just kind of popped into my mind." She reached up and caressed his face. "And you did great for your first time."
	He glanced down and she followed his gaze to his hard cock.
	"I guess you liked doing that to me as well." She reached down and began stroking him. 
	He laid back and closed his eyes, reveling in her touch.
	She pumped, feeling his cock harden even more beneath her touch.
	"Please," he whispered. "Suck me. You haven't done that in weeks."
	"Well you have been a good boy." Karen purred. She move down and took him in her mouth. She found herself comparing it to the young man's at the night club. Ken's was thick but not all that long. She didn't mind except that it meant she had to deal with his pubic hair.
	With her free hand, she rolled his balls in her palms, tugging them gently. He groaned in response. She swirled her tongue around his head and then dived down his shaft. She moved up and down. It was easier deep throating someone like Dan who was narrow, but she loved the way her husband's cock filled her mouth. She licked up and down each side of his shaft and then bobbed again with an increased pace.
	The ball sack tightened and Ken spurted into her mouth. She grabbed his shaft and made sure he had every bit of cum. 
	"Thanks Karen." He gasped.
	She smiled and went up to kiss him. He returned the kiss, only slightly surprised when he realized her mouth was still full of his cum. Their tongues intertwined as he accepted his own juices. 
	Finally, their kiss broke. Karen patted him gently.
	"Good boy."


To be continued...

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