Dee's Desires

Dee couldn't understand it – when she thought it over later –but she had to admit it was hot.  It wasn't as if she was spying or being a window peeker or like that.  She'd just happened to hit good traffic and arrive home earlier than usual.  Dee had simply unlocked the front door and turned to close it when she heard them.  Soft, wet sounds coming from the living room.  She peeked around the doorjamb and saw them,  Together.  Dee quickly stopped peeking, but she couldn't help still hearing them.  It was her husband Jack doing the low moaning.  And making the wet slurping sounds, too, as she realized he was ...he was sucking another man's cock.  And it was a man with a real man-sized cock.

Dee swallowed hard and carefully snuck another glance around the corner.  She counted five loud heartbeats before turning back around.  When she did, she realized one hand was on her right breast, pinching at the hardening nipple.  The other hand was rubbing the palm hard against her pussy.  She stopped rubbing, shocked, and very quietly went outside again,

“That's right, you whore.  Suck my cock.  Suck it all the way down,” Dee heard the man tell her husband.  She heard her husband groan wetly and then a lot of slurping wet sounds.  She couldn't help herself and peeked around the corner again.  The large man was pushing and pulling her husband's head up and down roughly as he thrust his hips up, pushing his thick cock in and out of her husband's lips,

Dee turned back around.  As quietly as she could, she pulled her dress up until she could put a hand in her panties.  She couldn't believe how wet she was!  Her clit felt swollen to the limit and she rolled her fingertips across it and felt her knees weaken.  The louder her husband moaned and sucked, the hotter Dee felt, knowing what was going on right around the corner.  She bit her lip when she heard the other man grunt loudly – he was cumming.  He was cumming in her husband's mouth.  She had to see it and dared one last peek at them.

As her husband's mouth drew off the head of the man's thick cock, dripping cum, the man shot another white stream – splashing her husband's face.  Dee felt frozen, peeking around the corner, her fingers rubbing her clit in a blur.  Again her knees grew weak and she snapped out of the trance.  She pulled her dress down and silently went back outside again, closing the door.  She stood there for a long moment, trying to catch her breath and straightening her dress.

“Well,” she heard Thom, her neighbor say with a laugh, pulling out his driveway.  “Ravished...”  He waved and Dee blushed and waved back.

Dee's mind was whirling.  What the hell did she just experience?  She didn't deny it turned her on, but...should it have?  Her husband sucking that man's cock.  And what a beautiful cock it was.  She felt jealous of her husband getting a taste of it.  She wanted some, too.   

Dee's Desires Part II

Dee was still standing in the driveway by her car when Thom's wife Missy came out.  Missy made an “Mmmmm” sound as she walked closer.  “You look hot.  What's Jack getting up to?”

Dee bite her lower lip and shook her head.  She tried to smooth her clothes out but only succeeded in making herself look more disheveled.  

Missy looked at her closely.  “Come with me.  We'll have some tea and girl talk.”

Dee nodded.  “Thank you.  I think I'd like that.”

Missy put her arm around Dee's waist and urged her inside.

Missy pulled a chair to the kitchen table for Dee.  “Please,” she gestured.

Dee sat primly, but her dress was still pulled high, exposing thigh.

Missy inhaled sharply and turned.  “I make my own blend of tea.  It's purple.”

Dee frowned and tried to pull the top of her dress higher.

Missy glanced over her shoulder.  “Oh, please.  Leave it that way.  I told you it looks hot.”

They sat in silence until the kettle whistled a wheeze.  

Missy took two homemade tea packets from a tin cannister.  She smiled and waggled a finger at Dee.  “Watch”

She put a packet in each of two cups and slowly let the hot water drizzle over them.  Dee looked at Missy and then at the cups.  The steamy water was turning an odd shade of lavender.

Missy touched her left breast,  “Want to see?”  She opened her blouse revealing a runic tattoo.  “Witchy woman,” she said with a shy laugh, but left part of her breast exposed.  “Do you think it's pretty?”  She paused.  “My purple tea?  Have a taste.”

Dee liked the warmth of the cup she held.  The light purple tea drew her eyes as she took a tentative sip.  It tasted like a heated summer afternoon in a wild meadow.  Herbal and floral and somehow faunal, too, with a muskiness that sent unconscious signals from her nostrils straight to her brain.  It smelled like sex in the forest.  Dee inhaled the aroma deeply and closed her eyes.

When she opened them again, Missy's cup was empty and Thom's wife was gently urging Dee's thighs apart where she sat.  Missy's voice seemed fuzzy and husky.  Dee could barely hear the soft whispering,

“You look so hot, Dee.  Like you've just fucked someone.”  Missy hands moved upward to Dee's hips and pulled her closer.  “Did you just fuck Jack?  I want to taste it.” Dee swallowed hard.  Not since fooling around a little in college had another woman...done that.  She trembled at the fleeting memory and felt Missy's mouth encircled the crotch of her panties.  

“Mmmm, still wet,” Missy murmured.  “So hot.  You're burning up.”  Missy fingers began pulling Dee's panties aside as her mouth encircled her neighbor's pussy lips and tongued her.

Dee's mind was whirling.  It felt wonderful, but what was she doing?  She'd just seen her husband sucking another man's big cock and now her neighbor was eating her pussy with yielding abandon.

“You taste so good, Dee.”  Missy lips embraced Dee's swollen clitoris and her tongue tapped butterfly kisses and sweeping licks,  She stopped suddenly with a gentle kiss.  Looking up into Dee's eyes, she whispered.

“Thom and I have fantasized about making you cum with our mouths for ...like...forever, Dee.”

“What?”

“We have.  It's one of our favorite fantasies.  He'll be so jealous.  Until he gets to do this, too.  With me.  Would you like that, Dee?  Say you would.  Say you'd love to cum on my mouth and Thom's at the same time.  So fucking hot.”  Missy dipped her head lower and began licking faster.  She continued a stream of whispered dirty talk, telling Dee how good her pussy tasted and how much she wanted Dee to cum.  Anything you want me to do, just say it.  Tell me, Dee.”

Dee sank back limply.  She sighed loudly.  “Make me cum, Missy.  Make me cum with your fucking hot mouth.” Her fingers reached out and took a handful of Missy's hair and started rubbing her pussy harder against her neighbor's wet mouth.