10 Jan 2016

Our swinging life is our own secret. Nobody knows, not family or friends. Well that was until…….

Kacie is only 22 and we have worked together for just over 3 years now. I never thought of Kacie as anything other than a work colleague although we have always got on well.

I knew that Kacie had pierced nipples and when I was thinking of having my nipples pierced, I asked her some questions about it. She thought it was just awesome that I was having them done and to my surprise she asked me if I wanted to see hers. I laughed it off and said” Well not right here “,as everyone was around and she said, ‘Let’s go into the storeroom then’. When we were in there, I was quite nervous that someone might come in and see what she was doing so at that time it was just a quick look. Oh how I really wanted to touch that perky little nipple and put it in my mouth as she lifted her shirt to show me. I had juices welling up in my pussy and my knickers were quite damp.

I still had no idea at this time what would become of this just a few weeks later. As far as I was concerned, Kacie was just showing me her piercings. Although thoughts had crossed my mind in my little fantasies, she was just a young girl who happened to be a friend.

Kacie must have sensed something, a change in me, although she is a very open girl. Every day, for the past year she has walked past me and smacked my bum. I had never taken it as anything but a joke. I just turn and smile and she gives me a cheeky smile and a wink.

On Wednesdays we always have a joke about it being hump day and Kacie and I say Happy Hump Day girlfriend to each other and rub against each other for a brief second. Again that was just part of our silly little thing we always did.

One day a couple of us went out for a drive at lunch time when a comment from Kacie had me wondering. We were just chatting about something and she said oh I’m bi anyway so it really doesn’t worry me.

I left it at that, but when we got back to work my mind ticked over endlessly all afternoon with erotic thoughts welling in my head, spending the afternoon with a very wet dripping pussy.

I would give anything at that moment to be back in that storeroom, licking her pussy and fondling her beautiful young boobs and sucking on those perfect perky little nipples.

I had to go to the ladies because I was starting to get the chair wet, so I headed to the ladies but I knew I needed some relief. In desperation I put one leg up on the toilet seat, and with my back against the wall I put my fingers in my pussy, pushing them in and out slowly at first, and then pumping my whole hand in and out very hard. What a mess, I had squirted all over the floor thinking about Kacie and what sneaky little adventures we could have during the working day.

I quickly cleaned myself up, and the puddle I had left on the floor and went back to work. Knowing that I was going to text Kacie when we’d finished work because there are too many people around to be chatting privately at the end of the day, I couldn’t wait for the working day to end.

Nervously I sent her the text, hoping that I hadn’t imagined or that Kacie wasn’t joking about being bisexual. For a quick moment I thought maybe I shouldn’t have sent it. It only took a minute or two and there was a text back saying yes I am bi, does that bother you?

I was so excited and kind of relieved to know that someone I worked with was also bisexual and understood those feelings as the other staff members, although they are lots of fun and share laughter and jokes, are quite straight (Well that I know of anyway) and I would never be able to share my experiences with anyone.

I replied straight away asking if she knew I was bi. She was so excited in her reply. OMG she texted, OMG that is just awesome, I had a feeling you were, you know Lisa is as well don’t you? Lisa is another colleague of ours who lives in the same house as Kacie. I had a very strong feeling but we never spoke about it. We work very closely together and she comes across as a strong independent woman who is a whole lot of fun. In fact I never even wondered who my Secret Santa was 2 years ago when I opened my present in front of everyone and there was a great whip for the bedroom. We all had a great laugh and it was only me who guessed who it was from and that it wasn’t a joke.

But now, back to Kacie. Both of us were so excited and just couldn’t wait to chat again the next day.

It is so difficult to catch a moment for a private chat and was quite frustrating, but all day long Kacie and I just smiled at each other and passed each other cheeky little looks. The usual bum smacking went on, only this time, her hand lay on my butt for just a second longer and as she walked past I stuck my butt out a little further to push myself (suggestively) but very lightly against her. Every now and then for the next week or so, a hand might accidentally brush against a boob or a soft touch on the thigh as we walked past each other.

Neither of us really spoke much more about it but both of us were quite happy in just knowing each other are bisexual.

One day I decided to approach Kacie with a question. I asked her if she would consider playing with Gaz and I at any time. Kacie has the approach to life that age is only a number and the fact that I am old enough to be her mother has never been an issue in our friendship.

She was very excited that I had asked her, and she had given it a lot of thought before I had asked. She has never and will not play with people she works since a bad experience a few years earlier when she was sacked from her first job after someone had seen her and a work colleague exchanging a passionate kiss, holding each other closely.

So we left it with that, just being good friends and exchanging cheeky looks was enough knowing that as well as a tight friendship we had a special bond between us.

We still took our usual drives at lunchtime to get away from things for an hour. One day, our other colleague was off sick so Kacie and I went for our usual drive by ourselves and decided it would be nice to sit in the park under a tree and have our lunch.

As I went to sit down, Kacie reached out her hand and grabbed mine. She placed my hand just inside her shirt and squeezed her soft hand around mine, guiding it to her nipple. I knew instinctively what to do; I squeezed and teased her nipple, gently pulling on the nipple ring. She took a deep breath and moaned as I squeezed on her nipple and with my other hand slowly undid her shirt, caressing her boobs. I undid her bra, slowly and gently sliding the straps down her arms and flicked it to the park bench. The sight of those beautiful breasts under the filtered sunlight was just amazing and I could see tiny goose bumps breaking out all over Kacie’s soft light skin. My hands moved down to her hips and I held her tight for a few seconds then lightly pushed her back as I moved my mouth over her boobs, kissing around then until my tongue found the nipples, licking and sucking lightly and rolling over the rings on them.

I could feel Kacie’s breath on my neck as she brought her face closer and started to kiss my neck lightly. I brought my face up to hers and as we gazed into each other’s eyes, the passion took over and we kissed, slowly and lightly at first and then hard and passionately. She slid her hand under my skirt and found my very wet knickers. She parted my pussy lips with her fingers and gently placed one , then two fingers in, and rubbing them around the lips and on the clit. The excitement when she found that I had a clit piercing must have been a bit much for her. She stopped and looked at me and said “OMG you never told me you had that done as well”. With a cheeky smile that only Kacie knows turns me on so much, she got down on her knees, ripped off my knickers and buried her head in my pussy, rolling her tongue around my clit and the bar. She was furiously sucking and licking, her tongue reaching deep into my pussy. As she slid her hand between my legs and with her magic al four fingers now in my pussy her tongue went back to my clit.

I was in heaven and had no care in the world. Time stood still as I stood there with Kacie on her knees in front of me licking my clit and pushing her hand in and out of my pussy. My juices gushed all over her face as I squirted with the force of a fountain.

Kacie was smiling up at me as she cleaned up every last drop of the juice dripping from my pussy and then stood up and put her fingers gently to my mouth saying to me, “Taste your beautiful pussy juice, take it from my fingers”. As I licked and sucked my own juices off her fingers, Kacie let out a huge moan. The excitement was too much for her, while she was on her knees , the seam of her jeans had been rubbing against her pussy and it was more than she could stand. With a shudder of her body I knew without asking that she had just cum inside her jeans. We were left speechless and laughed. How were we going to explain her wet patch on her jeans when we got back to work?

I said it was just as well it was winter and to tie her jumper around her waist, the sticky hair I had given her was more of a problem.

Both of us sat on the park bench, stunned at what had just happened on our lunch break. She said it was something she had fantasised about and thought would never happen, but when she realised we had the lunch break to ourselves, the thought of it took over and she felt so horny.

Suddenly we realised, back on Earth that we had to get back to work. It felt like we’d been in another world and out there for hours. It had only been half an hour of pure pleasure and heaven but was the best half hour we’d ever had together.

We said nothing to each other, just packed up our uneaten lunch, took a towel from the car and wiped her face with it, brushed her hair and had one quick but very sensual hug before getting in the car and heading back to work. My swollen pussy was wet with new juices just from thinking about our unplanned encounter.

When we walked into the staff room everyone was busy in conversation. Noticing us there, one of the staff members asked if we’d enjoyed our lunch. Kacie and I just smiled at each other and said yes thanks, it was lovely.


tagIncest/TabooTraci & Jim

Traci & Jim

Can there be a better holiday than Christmas? Schools are closed. Most people are off work. And you get presents. Then there's the food. But for me, the presents were always the thing.

I'm twenty now and have, for a few years, had to accept the fact that some people are going to buy me clothes because they have no clue what music I listen to or what video games I play. But that's OK. Sometimes clothes are cool, too.

In fact, clothes indirectly led to the best Christmas present I ever had.

Last year I got home from college the week before Christmas and settled in for a relaxing couple of weeks at home before I had to return to school. My brother, Jim, was also home. He's twenty-two and in grad school.

We get along great. Always have. He'd make fun of me when we were growing up, but at the same time he always protected me and even lied for me if he had to just to keep me out of trouble with our parents.

When I was sixteen and he was old enough to go places I couldn't, I was jealous. Of course, I always hated his girlfriends. He's getting pretty serious with a girl now, but they aren't engaged. Yet. I know I'll just hate it when they get married. He's mine.

When I date, it's usually no coincidence that it's a guy who reminds me of Jim. Tall, thin, smart and kind to me. The problem last year was: I wasn't dating anybody at Christmas and might have been feeling a little sorry for myself.

We went out a couple times just to get food and something to drink. Maybe it was more just to get away from our parents. But I appreciated the fact he would spend time with me.

And he still seemed to like me. It felt good when he put his arm around me or kissed me on the cheek. More than once I masturbated with him on my mind, although it had been a few years since I'd accidentally seen him naked. I suppose I exaggerated his appearance in my daydreams, but I didn't care.

We have a tradition in our family of opening one present each on Christmas Eve and then the rest on Christmas Day. So we waited for Jim to get back from a party at a friend's house and then gathered around the Christmas tree.

I never opened the absolute largest gift early, saving that for the morning. This time I reached for a rectangular present that almost certainly had to be clothes. I figured I'd get it out of the way early and save the good stuff for Christmas Day.

That's when I noticed it was from Jim. As I was taking off the wrapping paper I was trying to remember the last time he had ever bought me something to wear. I couldn't ever remember it happening.

I opened the box and lifted the tissue paper inside. I saw Jim watching me, even though he was opening his own present at the same time. Under the thin tissue paper was a piece of soft, pink silk. I lifted it by the straps and saw that it was a short, silk camisole.

It really was beautiful, with a low cut neck and lace across the top.

"Oh, wow," I said as I hung it in front of me, holding the bottom flat against my stomach.

Everybody looked and my Dad gave a long whistle of approval.

"Wow is right," Mom said. "Who's that from?"

"Jim. Thanks," I said, turning towards him.

"I'm very jealous of the guy who will get to see you in that," he said. "I hope it's the right size. Take it back if you want."

"Never," I said. "I love it."

By now, everybody had opened their one gift and was looking at what everybody else had received. I folded the camisole and gently put it back in the box, feeling the silk on my fingers. I couldn't wait to try it on.

I always found it hard to buy stuff for Jim and I'm sure it was the same with him for me. But he had outdone himself this time and I knew I was going to love wearing his present. All I needed was a guy.

An hour or so later we were about ready for bed. I took my box with the camisole and headed upstairs. Jim and I had rooms upstairs, while our parents had a master bedroom on the first floor. I had always liked this arrangement, especially when I was the only one home and didn't have to share the bathroom with Jim.

Once in my bedroom, I pulled off my sweatshirt and jeans. I looked at the box on the bed, but decided not to try on the present just yet. Instead, I walked across the hall to the bathroom and closed the door.

I stood in front of the mirror, brushing my shoulder length brown hair a couple times. I wasn't real tired and decided to take advantage of the big bathtub, a luxury we didn't have at school.

As it was filling, I removed my underwear. I imagined the camisole hanging over my breasts, the lace covering just the lower half of them. I wondered if the day would come that any guy would ever want me. Before getting totally depressed, I sat in the hot water and leaned against the back of the tub.

About ten minutes later, I was considering getting out when the bathroom door opened. I turned my head and instinctively put my arms across my chest. One hand held a washcloth and it barely concealed a breast from my stunned brother's view.

"Oh, geez. I'm sorry," he stammered, and started to leave.

"No. Wait. It's alright," I answered quickly, giggling at the same time. I pulled my leg up and over the other one to cover myself a little better. "If you just have to pee, go ahead. I've seen worse."

I hadn't really, but was feeling a little excited about showing him this much of my body. He had on boxers and looked better without a shirt on than I had remembered. I reached for the shower curtain and pulled it so that I could not see him any more, although most of my legs must have still been visible.

"Here. I won't look," I said.

"I don't believe this. You're perverted," Jim said sarcastically.

I heard him close the door and walk to the toilet, followed quickly by the distinct sound of a man peeing. I wished I could see him and put my hand on the edge of the curtain.

"Don't even think about it," he said.

I laughed. "What are you doing looking over here? You're going to miss."

"I've done this before," he answered.

I thought about that for a minute, not knowing if he meant peed before or peed while watching a girl in the bathtub.

When he was done, but before he could escape, I said, "Hey, come over to my room in about ten minutes. I have something I want to show you."

He said, "OK" and punched the curtain in toward me. "Nice legs," he said, and the door closed behind him.

I hurriedly stepped out of the tub, dried off and brushed my hair one last time. I wrapped a towel around me and went back to my room. His bedroom door was open, but Jim was not in sight. I closed my door and threw the towel in the hamper.

I stood naked by the bed, staring down at my present. I lifted the camisole out of the box before carefully placing it over my head. The soft material fell over my shoulders and down my body. My arms rose to catch the straps and the camisole hung in place.

I looked down at my breasts and the lace that only just covered their tips. I looked in the mirror and caught a side view of my body. Even I was impressed with the manner in which the camisole highlighted my breasts, until now not my favorite part of my body. Below the bottom of the silky material my hips and ass shimmered in the room's light.

I only took a second to look, before hurrying to my drawer and pulling out a pair of thong panties that rarely got worn. But tonight I thought they were appropriate.

I slid them on and positioned them with my fingers; thankful I had shaved in the morning. It was about the sexiest I had ever felt. All I could do was hope Jim wasn't embarrassed or felt uncomfortable when, or if, he came to my room.

Five minutes later I heard a soft knock on my door. I moved over to my dresser, which would cause him to have to enter the room a little to see me.

"Come in," I said nervously.

To my surprise, Jim was still in his boxers with nothing else on. He walked in, looked around until he saw me and stopped.

"Wow. Traci, you look great in that," he said. I followed his eyes as they traveled up and down my body.

I timidly crossed one ankle in front of the other, thinking for some reason that would hide something. In fact, I felt the front of my thong cling even closer to my pussy and my anxiety rose another notch.

"Thanks. I wanted you to see it," I said, when I really meant I wanted him to see ME.

I managed to take a couple steps toward him and his eyes locked on my breasts. My hands crossed in front of me, just at the top of my thong. If I looked as nervous as I was, he had to be able to tell.

Jim pushed the door closed behind him, which sent a new ripple of unease through me. I looked at his muscular arms and chest, down to his thighs and calves. He was no athlete, but he worked out often and played enough pick-up games of football and basketball to have kept the fat off.

Likewise, he glanced at every inch of my body at least once by the time I stood a few feet in front of him.

"Now you don't have to be jealous," I said softly, "because you were first."

I ran a finger across the top of the lace over my breasts. "Do you like it?"

"Oh, yeah," he said. "Very much."

Our eyes met for an instant.

"I'll let you get to bed…," he began to say, taking half a step backward.

"No," I said firmly, taking a full step ahead. "Stay for a minute."

I reached out my hand and took his, pulling him closer. My arm moved as if I had no control over it, lifting our hands until they were inches from my right breast. Then I pulled his hand to my body and placed it on the side of my breast.

I truly could not believe my own actions…or the electricity that shot through me when he touched me. I dropped my hand, expecting him to do the same.

Jim's hand stayed on my breast. Then it moved. It moved higher until it was off the lace and onto my skin. I watched as it moved once more. This time lower and inside the lace.

When his fingers crossed my nipple, I closed my eyes and sighed. He stopped, but I didn't open my eyes. My mouth opened slightly and my tongue ran over my lips. Jim moved his entire palm over my nipple and squeezed gently.

His fingers seemed to melt into my skin as I felt him knead my breast a second time. I never wanted the warmth I felt to leave me.

I looked down at his side and took his other hand, raising it to my left breast. Without hesitation, he lifted both breasts nearly out of their lace covering. He applied pressure, but never hurt me. I loved the way his hands wrapped around me and moved my breasts up and down.

When I sensed he was about to move his hands away, I pulled the straps of the camisole off my shoulders and let them slide down my arms. The thin material slipped across my stomach and over my hips. In an instant, it lay at our feet.

"Traci, I don't think…," Jim started to say.

"Shhh." I wouldn't let him say it. I lifted one foot out of my camisole and kicked it aside with the other. While doing this, I moved until our bodies touched. Or at least until my breasts hit against his chest.

I looked up at his eyes and smiled. At the same time, I pressed my hips forward until we met.

That was the first time I realized how hard he was getting. The front of his boxers extended out until rubbing against my skin. I wanted to feel him, so I put my hands on his ass and pulled him closer.

Slowly, I put my lips on his. Jim moved his hands to my waist and we kissed gently. Simultaneously, our mouths opened and our tongues met. At that point, I knew I wouldn't be able to pull back.

I put my hands inside the back of his boxers and squeezed his ass. He kissed me harder. My hands moved around his waist inside the boxers and came together at his cock.

How long had I been waiting to feel this? I was reluctant to admit to myself how long it had been. But I knew I didn't want to let go now.

Apparently, Jim didn't want me to. I felt his cock twitch and grow harder. It throbbed in my fist as I wrapped my fingers around it. My head was on his shoulder now and I wanted to see the near rigid cock I held in my hand.

If he was going to stop me, it was at this moment. My hands gripped the waistband of his boxers and I fully expected him to pull away or tell me to stop. I lowered the boxers and let his cock spring free. No movement—no sound—from Jim.

I leaned down and pushed the boxers even lower. Finally, I was kneeling in front of him, lifting the shorts over his feet and tossing them aside.

I brought my hands back up and ran them lightly over Jim's cock. I cradled it in one hand and felt the warmth. It was just about fully erect now and I wanted it badly.

I was afraid to kiss it, like I wanted to, for fear he'd decide we finally had had enough fun. So I stood once more and held his hands.

To my surprise, he said, "Kiss me again."

I gladly did and he put his hands on my back. I felt his cock press against my stomach while he moved his hands down to my ass. His fingers caressed my cheeks and I tasted his lips and mouth.

Jim broke off the kiss and I was afraid that was the end. But he said, "Will you take off your thong?"

I just smiled and pulled it down, backing away from him as I did. I saw him gaze at the small strip of hair around my clit before I bent over to remove the thong. I turned slightly so he could watch my ass as I pushed the thong lower. I threw it on top of his boxers and stood back up, feeling his eyes on my entire body.

"Lock the door," I whispered.

As Jim turned to reach for the doorknob, I got my first good look at his naked butt. It was just as nice as I had expected and I couldn't wait to hold it again.

I stepped toward my bed as he locked the door. In the dim light of the room we could barely make each other out. But I knew he could see me as I climbed into the bed and lay on my side, gesturing for him to join me.

The expression on Jim's face was hard to decipher. He wasn't smiling, but it wasn't a disappointed look, either. Maybe you could call it resolute, as if he had determined to do something and nothing was going to stop him.

I watched his hard cock spring up and down as he approached the bed. I wasn't one hundred percent sure what we were about to do, but I knew somehow I was going to make him cum. And I think he was ready.

He lay down in the bed next to me. I hoped that he wouldn't talk first—like ask me what I wanted or even IF I wanted. I just wanted it to happen. Apparently, so did Jim.

He rolled into me and forced me onto my back. The feel of his body thrilled me as it pushed into me. When I looked up, he was hovering over my breast, his body half on mine and half on the bed.

Jim's mouth slowly fell into it touched my breast. First, he kissed my nipple. Then he took it between his lips. Finally, his mouth engulfed as much of my breast as it could and he licked wildly.

Chills ran from my nipple to my pussy. His hand was on my other breast, squeezing it as he sucked and licked me. My moans only seemed to encourage him.

I felt his hard cock against my leg just before he rolled onto me. It pressed against my thigh, so I spread my legs slightly. Soon it was rubbing against my cunt and up towards my clit.

Jim lifted his head slightly and said, "Do you want me to…"

"Oh, yes," I said.

He laughed quietly as my hand found his cock and stroked it. I quickly placed it at the entrance to me cunt so there could be no doubt.

I wasn't as wet as I might have been had he kept licking my nipples, but I was ready for him. My legs fell farther apart and he cautiously pushed the tip of his cock into me.

Jim pushed himself off my body with his arms and we both watched as his cock began to slide inside me. He was large enough to make it feel as though he was stretching me to the limit. I moaned with pleasure as the cock disappeared and our bodies touched.

"Oh, God. That's good," I sighed.

After two or three slow thrusts, my juices were letting him easily enter my cunt. He leaned down closer to me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. We began a leisurely session of lovemaking.

I squeezed his cock with my cunt and his murmurings signaled his approval. We echoed each other with sounds of delight as the pace of his thrusts increased.

My breasts bounced back and forth as he pushed into me harder and harder. Just when I thought he couldn't get any deeper into me, he lifted me by the ass and drove his cock even harder.

"Yes, yes," I managed to say.

Perhaps if Jim were my boyfriend and I were his girlfriend, it might have lasted longer. But it seemed to swiftly turn into a pure fuck. If this was an indicator of unspoken desires, I was in no shape or mood to consider it.

Jim's mutterings and the intensity of his actions pointed toward a pending orgasm. I put my hand on my clit and began to massage it roughly. Now I, too, was close to cumming.

"Oh, Traci," he cried. "Yes. Now. Now."

He pushed one more time until my body prevented him from entering me further. Then he pulled back for an instant, and thrust again. This time he grunted loudly and I felt his throbbing cock spew warm cum deep inside me.

Jim began to pound into me with considerable force and speed. Each time, more of his cum filled me.

The area around my pussy was soaked with our combined juices, and I used it to slide my fingers over my clit. A few seconds later, I was ready to join him.

My orgasm started just as his was ending. We were lost together in ecstasy for a brief moment before I realized he was continuing to pump his cock into me just to let me finish.

My hand helped me achieve a second and third orgasm. From deep inside me, I trembled with the pleasure that is unique to great sex. We hadn't done anything special, but I had done it with a special person. One I wanted very badly. One my body wanted very badly.

I felt Jim soften as I came down from my orgasms and my legs crashed onto the bed. He pulled out and put his head on my breasts. I held it there and listened to his breathing.

We never did talk that night. We kissed—let each other know it was all right. But words weren't necessary. It was wonderful and we knew it.

My brother pulled on his boxers in the dark and quietly walked to his room after a while. As tired as I was, I didn't sleep for a long time. I wondered when the next time would be.

In the morning, the answer came.

I was the first one up, as usual. I walked across the hall to the bathroom and eventually started the shower. I was excited about Christmas and about the night before and, maybe, the future. But I also was a little comprehensive about Jim's feelings. Given a night to think about it, it was hard to say how he might feel.

As I finished washing my hair, I heard the bathroom door close. I stood completely still in the shower…listening. I jumped a little when the curtain began to pull away at the back of the shower.

Jim stepped in and I looked over my shoulder.

"Good morning," he said.

"Good morning."

"Can I join you?" he asked.

He leaned against my back and put his arms around me. I felt his cock, not yet hard, against my ass. "Then leave."

I grabbed a bar of soap and began wiping it across my breasts. His hand wrapped around mine.

"Let me. Please," he said.

I let him.

The soap glided across my breasts, up to my shoulders and down to my stomach. It went around my waist and over my ass, ending up between my legs. He lifted it higher, forcing me to spread my legs. Soon, his hand and the soap were against my pussy, pressing harder.

I reached behind me and found his cock. It was nearly erect already. A good sign, I thought.

By the time his other hand had found my clit and was beginning to massage it, I held a large, thick cock. He continued to work my clit and, amazingly, I felt ready to cum in seconds. A little embarrassed at this fact, I fought hard against the urge.

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I thought for a moment then said, “I understand that now. But I still cared for you and, in the best way I could, I loved you. And I still love you, Evie. There’s a part of my heart that is still filled with you. You’ve never left my heart.”

With tears watering her eyes, she said, “And I loved you the best I could. And I still love you too.”

We were silent for a moment, then I said, “And do you know what’s even better? You and I have changed so much through the years that I feel like we actually like each other now. I’m sure there were times you didn’t like me very much.”

“Yes, there were. But you’ve changed. You’re now the man I always hoped you would be.”

She paused, and with tear sliding down her cheek said, “I’m so sorry. I wish we knew then what we know now.”

“Me too.” I said. “But our marriage wasn’t all bad. Even the sex was good. Except,” I added with a smile, “when you were angry with me.”

“That was just part of my control thing.”

She paused and said, “I’ve often thought …”

Just then, the doctor came into the waiting room and told us that the operation was a success and that we could see her in the recovery room. We were able to visit our daughter for a few moments. We talked with the doctor for awhile. He told us that she would be alert by evening.

Relieved that the operation was a success, we walked to the parking garage together.

Along the way, our conversation turned to our relationship again.

I began talking as we neared her car, “You know, Evie, you really didn’t know what you were missing. You only touched the surface of the intense emotional and physical feelings you could have felt,” I told her. “I wanted you to feel them so badly.”

“I know you did. And I’m sorry again for denying you, for denying me, what we could have had.”

I looked at her for a moment then took her into my arms. She tilted her head back and gave me a kiss so warm that it touched my heart.

She broke away and said, “Well, I’m coming back tonight. I’d better get going.”

“And I’ll be here tomorrow,” I said.

She looked at me for a lingering moment, and then said, “I’ll see you later.”

A few days later, I heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, I was surprised to see Evie standing there.

“Well, Hi there stranger,” I said.

“Hi back,” she responded.

“What are you doing here?”

“It’s a long story. May I come in?”

“Be my guest,” I said as I opened the door and bostancı escort bayan stepped aside.

Closing the door behind us, I asked, “So, what’s the story?”

“Well, seeing you at the hospital … it just brought back so many memories.”

“I know, it brought back memories for me too.”

“It got me thinking about what life with you, what our life used to be like.”

“Now wait, Evie, we’ve already talked about this just a few days ago. We tried the best we knew how. And we did all right. Both of our kids are successful and happy. What more could we want? And, anyway, I wasn’t the best husband.”

“But there is something that has bothered me ever since our talk at the hospital.”

“Which is?”

“I can’t help but think that if we had a better sex life, the divorce may not have happened.”

“There’s more to life, more to a marriage, than sex, Evie.”

“I know that. But we never seemed to be of the same mind. It was like we were just roommates. living in the same house, raising the kids. But there was no real intimacy between us, no respect, no unconditional love,” she said.

“I know, Evie. We seemed to try, but there was something that held us back. I, we, never really gave ourselves totally to each other.”

She looked away as a tear dropped down her cheek.

Taking her in my arms, I said, “It’s OK, Evie. It’s OK.”

I tilted her head and asked, “So … why are we having this conversation?”

“Because I was always afraid to let myself go. Because I always had to be in control. Because I was afraid to give myself to you completely. Seeing you at the hospital and our talk there got me to thinking about the last ten years. It made me wonder if we could really give ourselves sexually to each other. Not holding anything back, just giving each other everything we ever wanted from each other physically and emotionally.”

“We did satisfy each other, though. We gave each other orgasms,” I said.

“I know, and they felt great. But there was this feeling that there just had to be something more. And I know you felt that way too.”

I looked at her for a moment and asked, “Are you here because you want to have sex, then?”

“Yes. Honestly, yes. I want to finally try to give myself to you. I want to try giving up control to you. I want to find out if there is more that we can give each other, a more intense feeling than we ever shared in the past.”

“I had that dream all the years we were married, Evie. And I still do.”

I took her in my arms again and gave her a tender kiss. She broke the kiss and rested her head on my shoulder. Raising her chin, I kissed her again. When she tried to pull away, I held her head with my hands and kept my lips firmly pressed against hers.

I leaned back and said, “If you want to experience what we’ve been missing, are you willing to relax and follow my lead?”

“I’ll try.”

I took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom.

“I’d like for us to get undressed if you think you can do that.”

She took a deep breath and began taking her clothes off.

When she finished, I looked at her and said, “I always liked to see you naked, Evie. You were always such a sexy woman to me. And you still are,” I added.

She smiled nervously, “Now it’s your turn. I don’t want to be the only naked person in the room.”

I removed my clothes and brought her into my arms. Leaning down, I gently kissed her. I held the kiss for a long time, and then we hugged each other tightly. We kissed again. She parted her lips and I began exploring her mouth with my tongue. She rolled her tongue around mine, then began ümraniye escort sucking on it.

“I always liked sucking tongues,” I mumbled, “among other things.”

I felt my penis harden. When she felt it against her abdomen, she parted her legs and let it slide between them She pulled her arms more tightly around my neck and pushed her breasts against my chest. I put my hands on her buttocks and pressed her firmly against me.

“You’re making me leak, Evie,” I said. “And you’re leaking too.”

“I know,” she responded, “I can feel the wetness between my legs.”

“Can we get more comfortable?” I asked.

“I’d like that.”

I walked her to the bed. She looked at me for a moment, sighed, and made herself lie on her back on the bed.

“Just close your eyes, relax, and really enjoy what we’re going to share.”

I sat next to her and caressed her cheeks with my fingers.

“Close your eyes and focus on the feelings,” I said

Then I began to make circles on her abdomen with my fingers. With my other hand I began caressing her chest and breasts. When she felt my fingers near a nipple, she crossed her arms over her chest.

“No, Evie, don’t do that. Open your mind and your body to me.”

She uncrossed her arms and put them at her sides.

I took a nipple and slowly twirled it around with my fingers. She tensed.

“Relax,” I whispered.

I moved my hand from breast to breast, gently stimulating each nipple. With my other hand I made the circles on her abdomen larger, every so often brushing against her pubic hair. While continuing my circles on her abdomen, I moistened a finger and ran it over the ends of her nipples. Her body trembled slightly and her nipples became erect. She started to cross her arms again, then stopped, and put them back to her sides.

I leaned over and gave each nipple a lick and then a gentle suck. She moaned. I alternated making love to her nipples with my mouth and tongue and whispering loving words in her ears.

I sat up, turned my back to her, and began running both hands up and down her inner thighs. I worked the pads of my fingers upward and downward, occasionally touching the lips of her opening.

She moved her body uncomfortably.

“Relax,” I whispered again.

I took her outer lips between my fingers, pressed them together, then gently pulled them apart, and stroked her inner lips with my thumbs.

She caught her breath.

I turned around to position her legs. Placing the soles of her feet on the bed, I moved her knees apart. She looked at me. I bent down.

She squeezed her knees together and said, “I don’t know if I can do this. I know you always liked kissing me between my legs, but I never really enjoyed it. I always thought it was disgusting. I only did it because you wanted to.”

“Believe me, Evie, it was never disgusting. I can still remember your aroma, your taste, the feel of your smoothness on my tongue.”

“But I never had an orgasm that way. I don’t think I can.”

“Yes you can, Evie. And, you’ll love it. Just close your eyes and give yourself away.”

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and allowed me to spread her legs farther apart. Hesitating a moment to take in her aroma, I opened her outer lips with my tongue and pressed my mouth against her warm opening.

She twitched.

I looked up and said, “Just go with the feelings, Evie.”

With the first lick of my tongue, a shiver went through her body.

I looked up again and said, “Close your eyes and focus all your attention on the sensations you’re experiencing. Don’t think about anything else.”

I continued licking escort kartal her opening. I could feel more wetness begin to flow. I ran my tongue up and down the slit of her opening. Her juices began to flow even more freely. I found her clitoris and gave it a flick with my tongue.

“Oh!” she exclaimed.

Her body shuddered and she moved her hands and started to push my head away.

“Please,” I said and held her hands to her side.

I pulled her legs over my shoulders and ran my tongue around her outer lips. I found her clitoris again and took it between my lips. As I slowly sucked it into my mouth, she arched her back and pressed her mound against my face.

I heard a moan, almost a growl.

She gasped, “Why did I not want you to do this before?”

Not wanting her to come too quickly, I returned to licking, this time her inner lips.

“Ohhhh,” she cried out, “I never knew I could feel like this.”

I felt her inner lips part and inserted my tongue as deep into her vagina as it could reach. She grasped my head and pushed it hard against her swollen lips.

I pulled my tongue out and traced it toward her anus. When I touched it, her body jumped and she let go of my head.

“Not that. Please,” she begged. “I’m afraid. I don’t want …”

“Go with the feelings, Evie,” I whispered.

I licked across her anus, then gently pressed the tip of my tongue against her opening. She moaned with delight.

“Oh … Oh … I never … I never knew …”

She was responding to every touch of my tongue. Her body began to writhe. She pressed her hands firmly against the bed.

After lingering at her anus a few moments, I worked my way back to her clitoris and began liking around it, across it. Taking it between my lips again, I began sucking and flicking it with my tongue. I inserted two fingers of one hand between her sex lips and began stroking in and out of her opening. With her juices, I moistened a finger on the other and gently pushed against her anus.

She tried to clamp her legs together and said, “Don’t. I don’t want that. I don’t want to do that.”

“I’m sorry, Evie. I’ll never hurt you.”

I removed my fingers and began squeezing her buttocks. She relaxed her legs and I continued licking her clitoris and sucking on her outer and inner lips.

She was becoming agitated. She squirmed. She began breathing rapidly. She was having difficulty controlling her body.

I moved my finger back to her anus and made circles around it while licking the length of her pussy. She offered no complaint this time, so I gently pressed it against her anus. It opened slightly. I pressed my finger slowly against it, but not inside, then backed off. I felt a tremor coursing through her body as it strained toward orgasm. I reached for a nipple and twirled it between my fingers. Suddenly she screamed, pulled my mouth against her clitoris with one hand, clamped her anus tightly against my finger, and exploded with and orgasm. Keeping my lips on her clitoris and pressing two fingers into her vagina, I brought her to another orgasm, more shattering than the first. She grabbed my head with both hands and pushed it against her with so much force I could hardly breathe. She came a third time and then collapsed her body on the bed. I rested my head on her sbdomen.

Finally, barely able to talk, she said, “No more. No more. I can’t take any more.”

After a while, I sat up.

She gave me a weak smile and said, “I never ever thought I could feel like that. I’m so sorry I never let myself go before. And I never thought touching my bottom would feel like that either. And to think, all I’d ever let you do was get on top of me with your penis inside me or just make each other come with our hands. “

“I told you that you would love it,” I responded.

“I’ve got to rest a minute.”

She lay there, breathing deeply until she fell into a peaceful sleep


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