Sexplorations - Episode 5 - Rita's Journey
Rita
It took me a long time to recover from John and Susan's visit. I'm not even sure that recover is the right word. I felt that I had changed somehow, that I wasn't the same person anymore.
I spent some time exploring my feelings and finally concluded that my life alone wasn't satisfying anymore. Sexually, I needed more than what I had become accustomed to. My expertise in producing my own orgasms just wasn't enough.
I knew I could always count on John and Susan to help me, but I wasn't sure that we could work anything out on a more long-term basis. After all, they were married to each other, and although I certainly had evidence that theirs was an open marriage, I didn't think that Susan wanted to share John permanently. To be frank, the way I was feeling, I didn't want to have just one penis at my disposal.
I decided to call Susan and talk with her about this. I knew she would understand and that she might come up with some ideas about how to solve my problem.
"Susan, hi this Rita. How are you?"
"Hello, Rita. I'm fine, although our vacation is almost over. I've actually been thinking about going back to work in a positive way. I'm looking forward to getting back to the old routine."
"Susan, I need to talk to you about something that's kind of important. Could you possibly spare me some time?"
"Sure, I'm just lying around the house. John's off with a couple of his buddies at a ball game, so this would be a good time."
"Great, I'll see you in a few minutes. Bye."
"See you soon."
It didn't take me long to walk over to Susan's. She greeted me at the door - "Hi, come on in. Let's go in the den, I've got some iced tea waiting for you."
"Great, I am a little thirsty. The walk over was pleasant, but it is a bit hot out today."
"What I wanted to talk to you about is a problem I find myself in. Let me be frank, you and John have awakened something in me that I didn't know was there. After our recent encounter I've found myself a different person. I'm certainly not complaining at all, but my problem is I now want something more permanent."
Susan interrupted me by saying, "John and I have talked about this ourselves. We'd come to the conclusion that you were going to be grappling with this. We both felt that your sexual being wasn't going to want to stay bottled up and only be let out once in a while."
"You're so right. That was really sweet of the both of you to be thinking about me. Don't misunderstand me though, I'm not looking to get married. To be blunt, what I want is some cock, at my beck and call."
Susan laughed at that. "I know what you mean. There's even been times when I've felt that I'd like to supplement my John diet with something else. I love John, but an infrequent tryst with some fresh meat does sound interesting."
It was my turn to laugh at what Susan had said. "You know, all those years I was married things were so monotonous. He had so little imagination about sex."
Susan put down her glass and joined me on the couch. "All this 'dirty' talk is getting to me. Tell me, is it just 'cock' that you want? Or could I interest you in something else?"
I looked at her, and suddenly felt a wave of desire come over me. It had been several days since Susan and John had visited me and I had spent a lot of that time thinking and feeling. But I knew that now I wanted to have sex, and that Susan would do quite nicely.
I reached over to her and pulled her to me. "Take me, I'm yours!" I said in my best Hollywood voice.
She laughed, but then said "Are you sure you want me to take you? I might want you to be fully under my control."
I liked it when we had played our control games as part of our sexual encounter, so I said, "You can take me, command me, do with me what you will. But you must allow me to climax."
"I can accept that condition. Now why don't you undress me?"
I began to remove Susan's clothing. This didn't take too long - she didn't have a bra on, just an old sweatshirt and some cut-off jeans. I pushed her down on the couch and began to kiss her and fondle her breasts. Her nipples hardened up quickly, so I decided to suck on them. I kept alternating between the two of them, keeping both fully erect. Suddenly, Susan put her hands on my head and started to push it down. "Eat me, lick me, suck my clit!" As my face approached I could smell her fragrance. It was intoxicating.
I left a trail of wet kisses down her stomach. When I reached her pubic hair I veered off to the left and began to kiss and suck on her inner thigh. My right cheek was nestled on her mound and I could feel the heat emanating from there. I sucked harder and bit her gently. She moaned loudly then put her hands back on my head. She began to push and pull me towards her crotch.
"You've teased me long enough," she panted. "Spread my lips and lick me. I'm soaking wet - you've got to clean me up!"
I used my fingers to pull her labia apart. They made a soft, wet suction sound as they spread. I looked closely at her spread-apart sex. It was different shades of pink, with the darkest colors near her vaginal opening. As I watched, her hole seemed to beckon to me as it slowly opened and closed. I knew she wanted something inside her - to fill her pussy. I inched forward and began to slowly lick up and down her entire opening. As I did this I could see her anus also gently spasming as I dragged my tongue across her.
Her moans got louder and more arousing. I could feel my own nipples trying to poke holes in my shirt and my pussy was very wet. The smell of sex became stronger and I began to lick harder. I moved farther forward and put my hands under her cheeks. I lifted her up and pushed my tongue deep into her vagina. I pushed it in and out and then pulled back to her clitoris. I licked and nibbled at it and she began to cry out "that's it, that's it! Fuck me, put something in me, I'm going to come!"
I stopped licking long enough to get my hand positioned by her pussy. I found it easy to push three fingers in, and then four. I started to move my fingers around as I went back to her clit. She started to buck her hips around to help get my fingers farther in. I could feel her walls squeezing hard on my fingers as I redoubled my efforts with my tongue.
She cried out, "I'm coming, oh Rita, I'm coming!" Her hips really thrashed around as she tried to push herself farther onto my fingers and at the same time tried to get more of herself into my mouth. My tongue beat a fierce rhythm on her clit and labia.
For a final thrill, I pulled my fingers out and quickly pressed two of them into her anus. My fingers were so wet from her secretions that they easily slid all the way in. She gasped as I moved them around and in and out. I felt her hands leave my head - she must be squeezing her own breasts and tweaking her nipples. I felt that I was almost ready to have an orgasm myself - it was all so arousing. But I didn't, which only made me more frustrated.
