Sex Drive Cure Ch 02

Saturday, May 3

Tom awoke to find Cody absent from their bed. He smelled breakfast. Throwing on a t-shirt and sweatpants, he wandered into the kitchen. He found Cody in her nightgown, finishing pancakes, sausage, toast, coffee, and bacon, all almost ready to serve.

He hugged her from behind, then squeezed her breasts.

She laughed.

"Good morning to you, too," she said, pressing her butt against him.

"Last night was amazing, Cody," he said.

"Yes," she said, "I haven't had that much fun with you in a long time. It was wonderful."

***

After breakfast, they took a shower together.

As the hot stream ran over them, they bathed each other. Tom bent Cody over, her hands against the tiles.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"This," he said, as he slid his rod into her from behind. She squealed in pleasure. He held her hips and plunged into her again and again, faster and faster as the warm, steamy spray pelted their bodies. She came on his dick multiple times as he ravaged her. Finally, he shouted his orgasm, spraying the walls of her cunt as she screamed wordlessly, enjoying the thickness of his rod.

They turned off the shower and dried each other. Cody dropped to her knees and took his limp manhood in her mouth.

"Whoa, Cody. I just came, you know," he said.

"I wanted to find out what our juices taste like together," she said. "Turns out, we're pretty yummy."

She licked his frenulum and stroked him with one hand while cradling his balls with the other, bringing him erect again while sucking the remaining semen from him. She began bobbing on his cock, desperate for more of his cum.

"Oh, god, Cody, that's so good. Dammit you're good."

She smiled around his dick, swirling her tongue around his cock head, driving him crazy.

"Oh fuck Cody, is this what this weekend is going to be like?"

"Mm-hmm!" she muttered around him, nodding her head.

He was right on the edge.

"Cody," he growled, "I'm gonna cum."

She continued diving on his penis, sucking for all she was worth.

Despite his usual gentleness with her, something about seeing her acting this way in such a submissive position flipped a switch in Tom's head. Recognizing something different about her, he decided to test her limits a little. He grabbed her head and began face fucking her, thrusting his staff in and out of her mouth. She grabbed his ass, encouraging him. When he unloaded into her, he shouted her name, which caused her to chuckle as his cum flooded her mouth. She swallowed his seed and stood to kiss him hard. He tasted his cum on her tongue, which he found unexpectedly hot.

They collapsed on the carpet in the bedroom, both spent, panting. They grabbed one another, kissing hard, holding each other tight. After a time, they helped each other climb into bed.

"Fuck me again," she said, legs spread wide.

"Yeah," he said, his cock already hard. "But we need a safeword for when things get too intense.

"Safeword?" she said, "What's that?"

"I don't want to abuse you," he said. "Most people's safeword is 'no' but we're getting kind of intense here, you know? If you say 'kumquat' because something hurts or it's too much for you, everything stops and we reevaluate. Okay?"

"Oh Tom, yeah, that's smart. Although I doubt you will push me too far, it's nice to know you want to take care of me like that."

He took her from behind, enjoying seeing her butt bounce against him as he pounded her. He grabbed her big tits and squeezed. She came over and over as he fucked her. He sampled their juices with his thumb and pressed it against her anus. She moaned. He slid his thumb inside her butt while fucking her and enjoyed hearing her squeal in enjoyment.

Pulling out his finger, he lubed his cock and pressed his head against her anus. She took in a deep breath.

"Keep going," she said.

"Tell me when it's too much. Remember, 'kumquat' if it's too much."

"Not yet," she said.

She grunted a few times as he slid his slick cock inside her ass. In a short time he found himself fully embedded in her backside.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Oh god this is good," she said, wiggling her butt. "Fuck my ass, you studly man."

He backed out. leaving his cock head just inside her. She moaned in pleasure. Slowly, he slid back inside her, then one more time slowly in and out.

"Faster," she said, panting. "This is so fucking good."

She reached between her legs to rub her nubbin and let out a long groan.

He increased speed, gliding in and out of her. She began to thrust against him, encouraging him to speed up as she frigged herself. He kept the same pace, afraid of hurting her.

"Fucking fuck me harder, faster, dammit!" she said as she rammed her ass against him.

He obliged her, fucking her butthole with as much force and speed as he could summon. She cried out in pleasure, matching his thrusts. As she came, her anus clamped around his cock in an inescapable pulsing rhythm that caused him to cum, filling her backside with his spunk. She fell onto the bed with him on top of her. When her ass relaxed enough, he extracted his cock and stumbled to the bathroom to clean up.

On returning to their bed, he saw her smile.

"That was

amazing

," she said. "Never thought I'd want a good ass fucking. Now I think we

have

to add it to our repertoire."

"Not too rough?" he asked.

"Oh, no. That was perfect. Thank you."

"I'm surprised how much you enjoyed it."

"Welcome to a new me," she said. "Now hold me. I need to cuddle now."

"Me too."

Slipping into bed, he held her tight.

***

After a while, Cody heard Tom's stomach rumbling. She chuckled.

"Sounds like someone's ready for lunch."

"Yeah, I am a little hungry," he said. "How about I grill some cheeseburgers?"

"Good idea," she said with a devious smile."You need to replenish your protein supply after spending so much of it inside me. But first, I need a favor."

"Ask away."

She threw back the sheet. Before he knew it, she was straddling his face, her narrow landing strip and vulva only a few inches from his mouth. He grinned and looked up to meet her gaze, admiring her gorgeous tits along the way.

"Great idea for an appetizer, Cody," he said, grabbing her butt cheeks with both hands and pulling her closer to his face.

He kissed the opening of her vulva, then gave it a long, slow lap with his flattened tongue. She groaned with her head thrown back, hands gripping the brass headboard. After a few minutes of this, she was breathing hard, her breath punctuated by the occasional small whimper.

Time to ramp it up

, he thought.

He poked his tongue into her and began licking her labia lips with deliberation, up and down, getting closer to her clitoris without touching it.

"Oh fuck yeah, Tom," she whispered. "That's really good. Keep doing that."

Her pants and groans grew in intensity until his tongue began tracing the arc of her clitoral hood. She shuddered and took in a deep breath, releasing it with a sigh.

"So goddamn good. Yes. Oh yes."

Without warning, he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked. She shrieked and started riding his face harder, rapidly approaching climax. When he sensed she was close enough, he plunged his index finger into her rectum. She came hard, howling and bucking while he held on tight, continuing to suck her bud through another three loud orgasms.

Finally, he let go. She fell to the bed, spent, panting, covered in sweat.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," she whispered. "That was so intense I can't believe it. I always thought I was a one-and-done girl but starting last night I guess not, huh?"

"Guess not," Tom said, grinning. "Guess we'll have to see how many I can get out of you."

She laughed and swatted him with a pillow.

"I would volunteer for that experiment," she said.

***

Tom put on a black pocket t-shirt and jeans while Cody dressed in a spaghetti-strap yellow sundress she knew Tom liked. Knowing she'd want to jump him soon, she went without panties.

In the kitchen, she fixed french fries in the airfryer while Tom lit the grill outside and cooked burgers.

They took seats at the wooden table on their back porch and dug in.

After finishing their burgers, fries, and a couple of glasses of Cabernet, Tom sat back in his chair with a wicked smile.

"I know that look, Tom," Cody said. "What's on your mind?"

"I know you're not wearing underwear, which has made me hard as a rock. Come over here and straddle me."

He unzipped his jeans and slipped them down, giving her full view of his cock. She licked her lips.

"That is an enticing offer, sir, but what about the neighbors?"

"Why do you think I insisted on a ten-foot fence around our backyard?"

"Ooh, good point," she said, rising from her chair.

She dropped to her knees and gripped his shaft with one hand while taking a long lick up his frenulum. She caught the bead of pre-cum at the tip of his cock head with her tongue as he moaned.

She made a show of smacking her lips.

"Tasty," she said, then took his entire length into her mouth and down her throat, making him gasp.

"Fuck, Cody, I never knew you could do that."

She grinned.

"Me neither. Just seemed like something to try."

"Don't let me stop you."

She deep-throated him a couple more times, then hiked up her dress to mount him. They both moaned as little as his head separated her lips, then she slid down his length to settle into his lap, fully impaled on his rod. She wrapped her arms around his neck and laced her fingers.

Bringing her mouth close to his ear, nibbling his earlobe, she whispered, "We may have a fence, but we'd better keep it down so the neighbors don't call 9-1-1, thinking we're being murdered.

"Good point," he said, licking the delicate shell of her ear.

Beginning slowly, she lifted herself up and down on him, grunting a little from the exertion. He wrapped his arms around her and lifted his hips to match her pace.As their speed increased, he reached down to circle her clit with his finger, which sent her over the edge. As her climax overcame her, she lowered her head to muffle her screams in Tom's shoulder, biting hard despite herself.

As their pleasure faded, he lifted her, removed her dress, and laid her face-up on a nearby padded wooden bench. He knelt between her legs and entered her honey box with his cock. She gasped as she looked up at him fucking her, his hands squeezing her tits.

"It's the perfect height for this," she said between breaths.

"And you think that's an accident?" he said with a grin.

"Oh my god, you're incorrigible," she said.

Faster and faster, he fucked her hard. Her whimpers turned to loud moans and curses.

"Remember the neighbors," he said.

She covered her mouth with one hand, muffling her sounds of passion and squirming on the bench as he drilled her.

They came together, panting and groaning. He pulled up his pants and fell back into a lawn chair.

"Wow," he said, admiring her naked form in the dappled sunlight shining through the trees above.

"Wow yourself."

***

Tom helped her up, squeezing her butt in the process. Cory put on her dress as Tom rearranged his own disheveled clothing. They fell together in a tight hug accompanied by a deep kiss.

"I love you," he said, still panting a little. "You're amazing."

"I love you, too. You're pretty damn good yourself."

She picked up the plates, glasses, and cutlery to take into the kitchen while he scraped the grill for next time's use.

***

Back inside, Tom kissed Cody on the nape of her neck and hugged her from behind while she washed their lunch dishes.

"I'm going upstairs to shower," he said. "With all the sweat and sex on me, I want to be fresh for our next encounter."

She laughed. Putting the last plate in the drying rack, she turned in his arms and gave him a deep kiss, hugging him.

"I should shower as well," she said. "With as humid as it is outside, plus our outdoor activities, I've gotten pretty sticky myself. You go first."

Seeing him taking the stairs two at a time, she smiled to herself. It was wonderful to see him so satisfied and happy with her. Also, she couldn't believe how much she was enjoying herself.

She realized it was time for the next pill. She downed it with a glass of water from the sink.

***

When they'd both showered and her pill had taken effect, ramping up her already intense craving for sex, Cody asked to see some of Tom's favorite porn.

"I don't know about that," he said. "Some of it is pretty intense."

"What do you mean, like whips and chains?"

"Uh..."

He was blushing hard. The last thing he expected was for innocent Cody to want to raid his porn stash.

"Seriously?"

"'Yeah, seriously."

"You have other kinds of stuff, too, right?"

"Oh, there's only about a dozen or so with BDSM stuff."

"BD what?"

"'Whips and chains'. It's complicated. I'll explain some other time."

"So you have at least a dozen videos with that stuff? How much porn do you have?"

Stifling a laugh, Tom said, "Yes."

"No, seriously. How many videos do you have in your collection?"

"I don't know the number but I have about fifty gigabytes of porn on a USB hard drive."

"I have no idea what that means," Cody said

"It means a

lot

."

"I want to see the ones that really get you going," she said. "I want to know what my man likes."

"Okay, but Cody, you have to understand there's often a big difference between what's fun to watch and what I'd actually be willing to do in real life."

"I still want to see what gets you off."

They eventually got on his laptop and picked out a couple dozen films and short videos.

"These titles are hilarious," she said, snickering. "I mean, 'Porn Squad'? 'Training My Wife'?"

Cody, a little apprehensive about the terrible things she imagined she might see, made sure to down a glass of wine in the kitchen before starting. She brought the bottle with her, along with a glass for Tom.

They set up to watch in the living room, cuddled together on the couch. As the videos played, Cody had varying and contradictory reactions. Predictably, the ones she liked the best were the more realistic ones, especially if there was a bit of romance involved.

Tom found her opinions immensely amusing. Sometimes a clip would get her incredibly turned on, to the point where she was fingering herself, panting a little, and pinching her nipples, while at the same time she would complain that the video was demeaning to women, unrealistic, stupid, hilarious in its absurdity, or some combination of the above.

One common refrain was, "This

really

,

actually

turns you on?"

"Depends on my mood and how recently I've seen them. Repetition breeds boredom. The Coolidge Effect."

"What's the Coolidge Effect?" she asked, taking another sip of wine while squirming on the couch next to him.

"There's an old joke about President Calvin Coolidge: In the early 20th century, the President and his wife were given separate tours of an experimental government chicken farm. Mrs. Coolidge noticed that a rooster was mating very frequently. She asked the guide how often that occurred and the guide said, 'Dozens of times each day.' Mrs. Coolidge said, 'Tell that to the President.' When given this information, the President asked, 'Is it the same hen each time?' The reply was, 'Oh, no, a different mate every time.' The President said, 'Tell that to Mrs. Coolidge.'"

Cody laughed, doubled over.

"I see your point. Is that story real?"

"As far as I can tell, it's completely made up," Tom said. "But it gets to something essential: variety is the spice of life. We have proven that over the past day or so. Seen enough?"

"For now," she said, "But I want to see more. There were several we picked out that we haven't gotten to."

She turned to kiss him, hard, and he returned her passion.

"I hate to admit it, but some of that stuff really got me going. I am so wet right now. Fuck me? Right here?"

She got on her hands and knees on the couch, facing away from him, lifting her skirt to reveal her bare ass and uncovered pussy.

"Oh hell yeah," he said, kicking off his shoes and dropping his pants.

He knelt behind her and gave her a light swat on her butt.

"What was

that

for?" she asked, looking back at him.

"You invaded a man's sanctum sanctorum, you know. A price must be paid."

"I'll pay with my pussy. Pleeease fuck me now."

He stabbed his cock into her, eliciting a squeal of pleasure from her.

"See?" he panted. "The problem with paying in pussy is that you enjoy it."

"Yeah," she said between moans, "I see your point. And feel it, too!"

He rolled his eyes and fucked her harder and faster. He didn't last long after watching all that porn but then neither did she. She came repeatedly, shouting her pleasure again and again. Her wet pussy clenched around his staff as he plunged into her, eventually cumming hard with an animalistic bellow as his seed shot into her.

They fell together on the couch, laughing.

"Oh, god, but that was fun," she said.

"Which part?" he asked, "The porn or the fucking?"

"The fucking of course, you goofball!"

After they had caught their breath, they sat up on the couch again. He wrapped an arm around her and she lay her head on his shoulder.

"Speaking of spice, how about we order out for dinner tonight?" she said.

"Sure, we almost never do that and I don't think either of us is capable of preparing a meal. What did you have in mind?"

"You know we both love that Indian place nearby."

"Sounds good. Let's look at their online menu."

***

A few hours later, sated by their meal, they drifted upstairs to the bedroom, hand in hand.

"I have

got

to floss and brush my teeth before we get busy," Tom said.

"Me too," Cody said, "But hurry, that second dose is making me so fucking horny, especially after watching all that crap you get off to."

***

"I want to ride you," Cody said as they climbed into bed. "I know you usually cum faster that way but damn if it's not sexy watching you get off."

They grappled for a while, stroking each other all over, then Tom flipped her on her back and went down on her, bringing her to several loud, panting orgasms. Finally, he lay back on the bed, his cock rigid, and beckoned to her.

She didn't need a second invitation. She crawled across the bed, straddled her man, and lowered herself onto his cock, groaning as his cock head separated her pussy lips. At first, she focused on up and down motions, the better to feel him entering and filling her. Then she took his entire length and began rocking back and forth, groaning with increasing intensity until she was shouting and howling as she came and came again.

Finally, she fell forward against him, kissing him.

"Oh fuck that was good," she said. "And we've got another day -- maybe two."

"You're okay calling in sick Monday?

"If I can't do my job because I'm too horny for my man, that's sick enough for me. Love sick."

He laughed.

"Works for me. See this stiff cock? It very badly needs to cum. Didn't you want to ride this thing?"

She lay on her back and squirted lube between her breasts.

"Fuck my boobs," she said. "And cover my face with your cum."

"You sure? I got the idea you thought that was gross."

"Yeah, no. I think it would be hot. My sense of what is gross is kind of out the window right now. Also, why didn't you cum just then?"

"Probably because of all the other times I've ejaculated lately."

"Makes sense."

He straddled her chest and placed his cock between her breasts. She held them together to form a slick tunnel for him to fuck. Faster and faster he plunged between her mounds, his breath coming faster and faster.

"Tell me when you're gonna cum," she said.