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Going Down
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Going Down Remember Cody and Amber? We had a remarkable introductory encounter. I wrote about it, and recommend you read that first. But that’s up to you. It might explain some questions you have about why ‘this’ happened, or ‘that’ happened, by giving some perspective to today’s episode. If you don’t read it first, that’s still OK. I’ll give you a quick enough summary, and you’ll get the gist of today’s tale all by itself. Cody and I had conversed back and forth online for a while, and when we finally set a date to meet, each of our spouses had the same, non-negotiable condition of engagement. They wanted to watch. So we did, and they did, and it was great. So great, that we’ve all become regular . . . I don’t want to say ‘fuck buddies’ because that’s not accurate. I wouldn’t say ‘lovers’ either, it’s nothing like that. It is, I guess, mutual attraction and respect. Oh, and flexibility, and by that I mean being able to bend into the danger zone, and really push the boundaries of your own awareness. It’s a few months later, and we have all done things with each other that would make half of a Baptist congregation blush. The other half, well . . . they know about these things already, so if they blush, they’re faking. Anyway, believe it or not, we still had some uncharted territory, combinations and actions yet to be experienced. Maybe to be ecstatic over, or maybe to be disgusted by. We haven’t always enjoyed everything, but we’ll try anything once. And you’d never know if you didn’t try, right? For today’s session, Rob wanted to plan the whole thing, and honestly, what he wanted to do shocked me. Keep in mind I’ve lived with this man for years, and I knew most but, apparently not all, of the things on his fantasy list. It’s OK, though. I may still have fantasies I haven’t shared with him either. Wink. Wink. Rob wanted me to watch. That’s what he said, when he raised the subject initially. “Watch what?” I asked, my mind already scanning the list of his relatively few remaining unfulfilled fantasies, determined to figure it out before he does. I’m drawing a blank, though. At least at this point. He wanted me to watch, and he wanted Cody and Amber both here. OK, so at that moment I knew two things. Me sitting on the sidelines while the three of them were, you know . . . and again, that was OK, because Rob had indulged me many more times than I had indulged him. And besides, it wasn’t a lot to ask. I was actually intrigued by the whole thing. The plan was for Cody to fuck Amber. Rob and I would watch together, our hands stroking our own and each other’s cocks, for however long it would take for Cody to cum. (If you read the first story, you know he will “love you long time” and shoots a load that would make a bull proud). Watching straight, live porn, was definitely a new experience, and we weren’t sure either of us would get hard. But we did. Let’s be honest, though. Cody is one hot . Amber is pretty too, don’t get me wrong, but Cody . . . we’ve definitely had some unforgettable times together, mostly in front of Rob and Amber, who seem to enjoy our exploits into the depths of depravity. Anyway, Cody is supposed to cum inside Amber and then Rob, not Cody, will lick her pussy, driving her to a spectacular climax and then slurping up all of Cody’s massive load of cum that he shot up inside her. Rob also wants to suck Cody’s cock right after he pulls out—partly to squeeze his cock and pull any cum that was left in reserve, and partly to get a taste of both of them together, her juices with his. Rob had never sucked Cody’s cock. Cody had never fucked Rob either. That was kind of our unwritten rule, and we were all OK with it. This was going to be treading into new waters. Rob wouldn’t actually be sucking his cock, se, as much as licking the juices off. Licking and sucking are two different things, so we squeaked by on a technicality. And when the day came, just like Cody, but not nearly as massively, Rob did just what he said he would, lick the juices off of Cody’s cock. Not suck it. Not be fucked by it. He treated it like a popsicle stick, ignoring the wood while concentrating on the sweet goodness all around it. Amber. This is where it got a little strange. Rob had never been with a woman, you know, beeeeeeeeenn with a women. And not just fucking. I think he squeezed one ’s breast when he was , and that was the extent of his hetero experience. And it didn’t feed into his list of un-dones—they all were about men. And even though I have gone down there, so to speak, I’m certainly not an expert in it, and I had no advice to give, except “good luck.” That’s OK, though, because Rob had already asked Cody to coach him through the entire thing. The day came, and the action got underway. Like I said, Rob and I both got rock hard watching Cody and Amber. They had an aura around them, and I knew they were completely oblivious to the fact that we were there in the same room, watching them. For what seemed like hours, they went at it, and it was the hottest straight fucking we’d ever seen. Rob and I had practically rubbed ourselves raw while watching them. And then Cody screamed out like he always does, “I’m fucking cumming.” He was slamming his cock so hard into Amber I thought she might split wide open. “Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh,” Cody cried out. As Cody’s thrusts slowed down and his euphoria subsided into contentment, he pulled out of her. Amber was still writhing slightly, you could miss it if you weren’t paying attention. But Cody snapped back to reality and motioned for Rob to come over immediately. Rob obeyed and was soon on his knees, his lips and tongue exploring Cody’s cock while his hand coaxed a few remaining drops of cum out. Rob let the cum dangle from the slit, then licked it off, holding it on his tongue before swallowing. Once Cody’s cock was cleaned, Rob turned and faced the bed, adjusting his body to position his head between Amber’s legs. He adjusted her legs so that they were laying over his shoulder to the right and left, and with his tongue extended, headed toward her pussy. “Go slow, now,” Cody instructed Rob. “Start right here,” he said, pointing to Amber’s sweet spot. “Yeah, just like that, just like that.” I felt a tingle rush through when I heard, ‘just like that,’ and my own cock was throbbing, begging for release. “Now, put your tongue here,” Cody told Rob, standing over his right shoulder as if calling the play by play. “Yeah, that’s it, just like that, just like that. See how she reacts? Yeah—that’s how you know you’re doing it right.” Amber started moaning and gyrating, writhing out of control. Rob must have a knack for this, I thought. Who knew? I mean, he eats my ass with enthusiasm, but this is pussy, not ass. And he stayed down there, head between her legs, lapping away. Cody was getting excited and said, “See, all my cum is going to come flowing back out. The louder she moans, the harder she shoots. She’s happy, and the best tasting cum east of the Mississippi is there for the taking.” I watched Amber buck back and forth in the throes of ecstasy, and Rob dutifully clean up all the cum that flowed back out. Cody left the bedside and came to sit by me on the<b> viewing </font></b>futon, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and leaning in to kiss me. “Did you like that?” he asked, a wicked grin on his face. “I’ve got to think about it,” I said, honestly. “I liked it, and Rob, it seems like he liked it. So did you. You were quite hot teaching my husband how to eat pussy. Now that’s something I never thought I would hear myself say.” We both laughed, and I added, “I guess if you’re OK with it, I’m OK with it.” “I am definitely OK with it, in fact, I could probably shoot again just thinking about it.” He leaned back and started stroking his ten incher, which was immediately rock hard. I gave him a minute, to see if he was serious, and he was. So I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth, my hand stroking it underneath my lips. Cody leaned back and put his arms behind his head. I could tell he was watching Rob finish cleaning Amber off, and it wasn’t long before he shouted, “I’m fucking cumming.” White hot liquid flowed into the back of my throat. It was especially sweet, maybe because it was freshly made. Although it was half of his normal load, it was still an impressive and I had to swallow five or six times to get it all down. I shot my own load while I sucked the last drops out, using my hands to squeeze them out just like Rob had done earlier. He refocused on the present, since the explosive nature of his cock and balls were satisfied. We looked over at Rob and Amber, who were chatting away like old friends while they cleaned themselves up and started putting their clothes back on. Drops of cum and other liquids glistened around Rob’s mouth in his short beard. He cleaned Amber up but he was a mess now. I went over to him, and licked around his beard, then kissed him passionately, sharing the last drops of Cody’s cum with him. “So, was that everything you wanted?” I asked him. “Well,” Rob said, “it’s one of those things you have to try. I’m not sure if it is something I’ll want to do again, no offense,” he directed the last comment toward Amber. “No worries,” she said. “Lots of straight men don’t even like to eat pussy. It’s an acquired taste, right Cody?” “Yes, it is. And I love it so she’ll never go without,” Cody said as he finished getting dressed. And just like that, everything with the four of us was normal. It’s a risky business, what we do, because certain actions might unknowingly release different emotional responses than we expect. Our sexual encounters needed to be like business transaction, void of any serious emotions, but passionate in the pursuit of sexual stimulation. “You guys want another drink?” I asked as we left the bedroom. “Nah,” Cody replied. “We’ve got to get going.” So Rob and I walked them to the front door and said our goodbyes. When we got back to the kitchen to get a beer, I started thinking. I came while I was sucking Cody off. Cody came twice, once in Amber and once in my mouth. Amber came while Rob was going down on her. I didn’t remember Rob cumming, so I asked him, “Did you get off?” “No,” he said. “But that’s OK. This wasn’t about me getting off, it was about expanding my horizons.” He laughed. “And Christ Almighty Cody’s cum tastes good. No wonder you’re always so eager to swallow it. We might just have to tie him up and milk him like a cow.” I laughed at the mental image and said, “that could be our next adventure.” I pulled Rob close and kissed him on his neck, while sliding my hand down the front of his pants. His cock was rock hard, as usual, and I began to stroke it gently. “Let me take care of this for you. I’ve got room for another hot load, and your cum tastes just as good as Cody’s, to me at least.” I dropped to my knees and Rob leaned back against the counter. I unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. I grabbed it tightly at the base and stroked upward to the head, where I was rewarded with a mouth full of pre-cum, which I happily licked up. I knew with that much pre-cum, he was ready to blow. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed him down to the base, my nose buried in his pubes. I sucked slowly at first, then picked up speed. Rob grabbed my head and stopped me, pulling his cock out of my mouth completely. He took the beer bottle from the counter and poured enough over his cock to get it completely soaked. “Thought you might be thirsty,” he said, before releasing my head. I licked the beer from his cock and balls and then went back to sucking. “I’m cumming,” he said. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I pulled back so that only his cockhead was still in my mouth, allowing the hot cum to flow across my tongue. I stoked him madly with my hands, extracting his cum and sucking him dry. His heavy breathing returned to normal, and his cock softened slightly in my mouth. I stood up, and looked at him grinning from ear to ear. I smiled, too. “You know that’s my favorite cocktail. Cold beer and a shot of hot cum chaser.” “I do know that,” he said, “and I’m happy to oblige.” |
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