Free Use Couple At Home

This story follows "A Simple Trade" but it is not necessary pre-reading. Fair warning that this story is heavy on cumplay (by the female, not the male) so if that makes you squeamish rather than aroused, go elsewhere.

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After our very adventurous weekend at the hotel, my libido was most definitely heightened. My husband and I had immediately agreed to try out a bidirectional free use sex life, including figuring out all the details. I promptly made use of it.

I awoke before him and got up to do my morning yoga. Despite my best efforts to the contrary, any attempt at meditation quickly drifted to memories of the weekend. By the end of my 30 minute session I was very wet.

I returned to our bedroom, stripped off, pulled back the covers and swiftly impaled myself on his morning wood. He started to wake as I was climbing atop him so by the time my pussy had bottomed out against his pubic bone, the head of his cock against my cervix, he was still only half conscious but very happy.

I rode him vigorously for just a couple of minutes before I came - my orgasm rippling through me. And then I immediately climbed off - he looked disappointed but I just smirked.

"I need to get ready for my first zoom call in 20 minutes but I'm sure you'll find an opportunity during the day to use me for your own orgasm" I said teasingly.

"True!" he said with a smile back as he absentmindedly stroked his cock, still slick with my arousal.

I pulled my pants back on, threw on a sweater and grabbed some food and headed to my office just in time for my first meeting. I had a 30-minute gap at 10:30 so I returned to the kitchen for some coffee.

I was just filling the machine with water when I heard him come in too.

"How was your morning?" I asked.

"Good so far!" he said and I suddenly felt his hands grab the waist band of my yoga pants and underwear and slide them down to my thighs.

"But its about to get better." he said as he pulled my waist away from the kitchen counter, dropping to his knees and running his tongue across my pussy.

I turned the coffee machine on and then leant forward over the counter and spread my legs slightly - getting comfortable for the activities at hand. He kept licking me for 2 or 3 minutes, getting me wet again before standing, unzipping his trousers and sliding straight into me.

He fucked me hard, my breasts were swaying inside my sweater, but clearly he had been looking forward to this because he came within just a few minutes - pushing deep into me as he shot his load, pulsing enough that I could feel him. Then he pulled out, zipped up and pulled my pants back up.

"Thanks - I need to get back to work - if you have time can you bring me some coffee once it's ready?" he said as walked out of the kitchen and down the hallway.

I was left standing there, wet, unsatisfied, with cum dripping into my underwear. I felt slightly stunned but also very aroused. I lazily played with my clit through my pants as I waited for the coffeemaker to finish and then carried a cup down the hall to his office.

He was typing away when I entered but as I set his coffee down on his desk, he stood, slid a hand down the front of my pants and slid a finger into me. He withdrew his finger, covered in our combined fluids and brought it up to my face - gently smearing cum on my lips before sliding his finger into my mouth.

"Thanks again" he said in a husky voice as he sat down and got back to work.

"Of course." I replied and then headed back to my own office, licking my lips, tasting his cum and continuing to feel the wetness in my underwear. It was very distracting as I completed my other calls.

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At lunchtime, we met again in the kitchen and he immediately repeated this little ceremony - sliding a finger into me and annointing my mouth with his cum. In fact from that day forward it has become a regular occurence after sex. Sometimes immediately following, sometimes minutes or hours later if he knows that I haven't needed to, or haven't been able to, clean up in a bathroom. If there is cum in my pussy and we have privacy, some of it is going to be transferred to my lips and mouth, often via several trips of his hand, occasionally stopping to rub some on my clit. It has become increasingly arousing for me, almost an associative response, though afternoon showers to clean myself are occasionally required!

On weekends, or weekdays if I know I have no more video calls left, I will sometimes go bottomless - giving us both easy access to my pussy. In those instances I will occasionally just let his cum run down my legs, I love seeing his face when he notices it. When I'm feeling particularly inspired I will wipe some up with a finger and suck it off, or use it to massage my clit, looking him in the eye and watching his visible arousal.

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That night we made dinner together, but we were interrupted by him bending me over the kitchen counter again. I came before him, he had reached his hand around and rubbed my clit while he continued to thrust into my pussy - a combo that always worked wonders for me. When he was close he had me take off my top and he shot several ropes of cum across my chest before feeding me his cock so I could suck out the last drops.

At his instruction I remained naked, and covered with his slowly drying cum for the rest of the evening as we finished making dinner, ate our meal, cleaned up and then sat down to watch a movie. We had to turn up the heat a little so I wouldn't get cold. He fingered me while we watched the movie, sat next to each other on the sofa - the subtle sounds of my wet pussy providing an interesting soundtrack to our film. Near the end of the film I told him I wanted some relief so he got on his knees and used his tongue and fingers to bring me to my third orgasm of the day. I finally showered before bed.

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The Tuesday was much quieter - I think we were both exhausted from 4 days of fairly intensive sex.

But in the small hours of Wednesday morning I awoke with a start as something touched my face. I opened my eyes to see his cock shooting cum at me. We had explicitly agreed that sex during sleep was within the rules - prior consent had been granted - but nonetheless it was a shock. Fortunately he was heeding my request that he always avoid my eyes. I opened my mouth and his last big rope struck my tongue. He immediately fed me his cock and I gently sucked him clean.

"What time is it?" I asked blearily once he withdrew his softening shaft.

"3am, I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep." he said somewhat apologetically.

He walked around and climbed back into bed on his side and then snuggled up to spoon me.

"Think you can go back to sleep with cum all over your face?" he asked in a slightly devious voice.

"Maybe" I said, and sure enough before I knew it I was drifting off.

I awoke at around 7:30 and for a second I was confused about the slightly tight feeling on my face. Then I remembered. I stumbled into the bathroom and admired the flaking streaks and smudges on my face. I was going to wash them off but then decided that he would likely enjoy seeing them too so I left them there, even though it was slightly uncomfortable, while I did my yoga. The whole situation had me surprisingly turned on so this time, for the first time in a long time, I did my yoga in the nude.

He came into the sunroom just as I was finishing my session. The sun was streaming in through the trees and warming my bare skin. He looked admiringly at my body and then I saw him recognize his cum on my face and neck.

"Good look?" I asked cheekily.

"Hell yes! For me at least, though we should probably make sure you remember to wash it off before your first meeting!"

We both laughed at that.

"Oh god! Please remind me! And also I think I should probably wash my pillowcase after last night... but first, come lick my pussy." I said, as I lay back and spread my legs. Basking in the sun like a feline.

He didn't hesitate and 10 languid minutes later I had a great morning orgasm. His face was glistening with my fluids by the end of it.

"Don't clean your face yet please. I need you to match me while we eat breakfast." I said with a grin.

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On Wednesday evening, straight after dinner he pushed me back onto the dining room table and fucked me hard until I came. Then he shot his load all over my pussy and had me smear his cum all over my pussy lips and mons. I spent the remainder of the evening naked and went to sleep with his cum still on me, but not before he used my dildo and a vibrator on my clit simultaneously to give me another huge orgasm.

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On Thursday afternoon, straight after I finished my last call he walked in, already hard and almost instantly dropped a massive load on the side of my face and hair. He had me suck a large dollop of cum off the end of my hair (though much still remained in there) and then he dropped down under my desk and lapped at my pussy. Initially I continued to work, trying to concentrate as the cum dripped down my face, his tongue worked on my clit and two of his fingers massaged my g-spot. Eventually I gave up and focused on the situation at hand, quickly reaching yet another great orgasm. I almost forgot wash the cum out of my hair until just before my first call the following morning!

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Friday was a quiet day, until that night when I watched a movie and I had him alternately licking my nipples and pussy throughout, slowing or quickening his pace at my direction - reaching at least three orgasms, the last one of kind of a double.

I had him give me a massage as we went to bed, and I could feel his erection brushing against me. As he finished up, he asked me to roll over on my back. He lifted my legs and pushed them back behind my head - putting me in pretzel pose - something my yoga and natural flexibility allowed me to achieve without too much difficulty or discomfort.

Being naked, this left my pussy very exposed (which turned me on), and he rubbed my clit and lips for a while before dipping a finger into me. He withdrew his finger and rubbed my own wetness all over my slit, then repeated the action several times before pushing his cock in instead. He thrust into me, firmly, over and over again - the head of his cock hitting my g-spot perfectly. In my current position my own eyes were so close to my pussy and it was so erotic watching his cock plunge into me.

His hand returned to rubbing my clit and suddenly I felt a strong building sensation. With very little warning I orgasmed and squirted - a rarity for me but a welcome event. Even in the throes of my own orgasm I could tell it was turning him on and sure enough he pulled out and his cock erupted all over me. In the compact pretzel pose, a lot of his cum reached my face or chest, while the last bursts dripped onto my pussy and clit.

"Hold your pussy open" he said breathlessly.

I dutifully inserted a finger from each hand and stretched my pussy apart - I could feel and see that my pussy was a mess - covered in my own ejaculate and his. He milked more cum out of his cock, dripping it into me. Then he started wiping cum off my face and chest and smearing it across my clit and down into my pussy. He finished by inserting two of his fingers past my own and rubbing my g-spot, while thumbing my clit. I came again.

I was so tired that I just stretched out, a little cramped after so much time with my knees by my shoulders, and fell fast asleep.

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On Saturday morning I awoke later than usual, with his cock already inside me. He came fairly quickly and then he sat back to relax. I was unsatisfied and still super horny, so, feeling inspired I repeatedly dipped my fingers into my pussy and wiped our combined fluids onto my face and mouth, and my nipples, before returning my clit. He watched all this with clear lust in his eyes, just as I intended.

It takes me a while to come using only my fingers, and I was going slow so he had time to get hard again. He straddled me and fed me his cock. I orgasmed once while sucking on him. Then he dropped a surprisingly large second load on my lips and into my mouth, and I came heavily with his cum still on my tongue. I was a messy wreck after all of this - atop the remnants from last night I had almost two fresh loads on my face, one applied by me, and one by him, and I could tell he loved the look of it so I stayed naked and cum-covered throughout breakfast.

After breakfast we wanted to do some gardening but as I headed off to put on some clothes he politely asked if I could leave the cum in place. This was a stretch of our agreed rules - I'd said I wouldn't do anything in public - but our garden is fairly private so I obliged - slipping on a button up without disturbing my "makeup". The sun dried the cum on my face as I pulled weeds, and when I came inside we both admired it before finally taking a shower together.

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Sunday, he came only once which was surprising because a toy he had ordered arrived. It was a pussy spreader, almost like a speculum but made out of softly curved and polished steel rod and designed to spread me laterally rather than vertically. I had never seen such a thing but was willing to give it a try - especially given he spent a good 15 minutes getting me wet and aroused before introducing it. The sensation was odd, it definitely tweaked my stretch receptors down there and yet I felt slightly empty with the cool air on the inside of my pussy. He massaged my G-spot (the horizontal spread obviously helping provide access) and I used my vibrator on my clit. When I came my pussy pulsed against the spreader which was almost frustrating - I missed his warm cock for my pussy to clamp down on.

Then he had me keep the spreader in for a good hour while we made breakfast and ate together. It definitely became less comfortable as my pussy tried to return to it's normal state, but he was naked too so I started admiring his erect cock, as he leered at my open pussy, and soon I was aroused again. Towards the end of breakfast he reached a finger into me while I ate. Access was even easier than normal... And immediately after we finished he had me lay back and play with my clit, while he masturbated between my legs. He shot a huge load into my open pussy and then we both took turns massaging my exposed g-spot with his cum, while I kept one hand devoted to my clit, until my orgasm arrived with force. He finally collapsed the spreader and removed it from my pussy - which felt very used and abused. As I stood, the cum ran down my leg, dripping out of me quicker than normal from my slightly gaping pussy. I was concerned initially that the effect might last but within 10 minutes everything was back to normal down there.

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Throughout the week, we also enjoyed simple free access to each others bodies. I would regularly walk up behind him, wrap my arms around his waist and put a hand down his pants to squeeze his cock. He would do the same, but with four alternate destinations: cupping one or both of my two breasts, tickling my clit or slipping a finger into my pussy.

Beyond being fun, it was all bringing us even closer together. The intimacy was astounding and freeing. I figured things would slow down over time, but I also figured this arrangement would last!