Rina wrinkled her nose in disgust and set her coffee cup down.
"Ugh! Jessica!"
"No, really," her friend answered, "It's a huge turn-on, believe me. I kind of thought it was gross when I first heard of it, but now I have him do that almost all the time."
"Jerry does that? YOUR Jerry. Oh my gosh!"
Jessica giggled. "He didn't want to do it at first, so finally I said no more nookie unless he did." She smiled.
Rina was silent for a moment. She had to digest what Jessica had confided. She tried to imagine Jessica, naked on the bed, eyes wide with excitement, legs spread, with male cum oozing from her womanhood. Then, in her imagination, Jerry, having spent his wad inside Jessica, gets between her legs, and slowly, gingerly puts his mouth closer to Jessica's blonde mat. Closer, closer, and then his lips make contact.
Rina shuddered. She felt a twinge of feeling zing through her midsection, and she unwittingly put her knees together. She squirmed in her seat.
"I never thought a guy would ever consider doing that," she said.
"Here's the interesting part," Jessica said. "A lot of guys fantasize about it. They think it's really sexy. And it is! It just takes a while to accept the idea. They need a little push to actually do it, though. It feels so good!"
She smiled at Rina -- a satisfied smile that said that she knew what she was talking about. "Are you still going with Ted?"
"Yes," she answered. She became aware of her bare knees pressed together. She thought of her boyfriend's usual massive ejaculations. Although she enjoyed sex with him, she didn't enjoy the large wet spots of their combined juices that ended up on her side of the bed. The sticky seepage from her pussy after sex would dry on her pubic hair, and after she got dressed she was always aware of the strands of pussy hair stuck together when she walked. A momentary mental image appeared in her mind of Ted with his mouth on her pussy after one of his voluminous payloads. She squeezed her thighs together and tried to dismiss the image.
Jessica tried not to say anything when she saw Rina subtly move in her chair. She knew that her friend was wrestling with the idea.
Rina spoke cautiously. She did not want to give Jessica the idea that she seriously considered doing it. "Even if I wanted to do that, I don't know how I'd get Ted to, you know..." She squirmed.
"You've been talking about going away somewhere for a few days. You could use that opportunity. Once you're there, if he wants it enough, and you're adamant about it, he'll do it. You've got to be determined and not give in unless he follows through. Be sure to have a clean pussy before you do it."
Rina's insides fluttered. She felt another zing that she knew was a pang of arousal. She had to admit to herself that her pussy was damp. Consciously, though, she did not admit that she liked the idea, since it was very kinky.
A weak smile graced Rina's face. "I don't know, Jessica. I'll have to think about that."
"You have no idea how good it feels," Jessica replied, and squirmed. "It's partly a mental thing, and partly physical."
Rina knew that Jessica was aroused. She saw it in her eyes, her face, and her slight squirming. She knew Jessica was being truthful about how much it turned her on. She wanted to get the same kind of additional pleasure, but this was far more kinky than anything she had ever been asked to seriously consider before.
Rina could no longer dispute her arousal at the idea. The way her insides felt, she knew she was profusely lubricating. Her body, it seemed, liked the idea in a primal kind of way, though her conscious mind could not yet accept it.
If she were alone, she would let her hand casually slip inside her panties, and her experienced fingers would bring herself off quickly. Then she would wipe her profuse cream away with a handkerchief and get on with her day. She could not do that now, while having lunch in public with her friend and one-time cheerleading rival.
That afternoon at work, Rina could not get the conversation with Jessica out of her mind. She tried to concentrate on her work as mental images repeatedly invaded her consciousness. She recalled her initial surprise when she first gave Ted a handjob, when she held his cock as he spurted and spurted. She had never seen so much male cum emerge from one ejaculation before, and Ted was proud of his profuse serving.
When Rina had let Ted enter her a week later, she knew he was pumping a copious amount into her pussy when he repeatedly groaned and panted during his lengthy ejaculation. It felt so sexy to her that she could evoke such a payload from him. After several lovemaking sessions, though, she became weary of the massive wet spots on the bed -- wet spots of sticky semen mixed with pussy cream that her naked legs, hips, and buttocks had to be in contact with when she slept. Occasionally, an hour or so later, they made love again, this time with Rina on her tummy. With her belly against the still-damp wet spot from their previous romp, Ted pressed against her as he thrust and pumped. After another profuse serving, which of course leaked from Rina's pussy, he dropped off to sleep and she spent the night on a cum-soaked patch of bed sheet.
She never talked to Ted about it, and accepted it as part of the package of having sex with someone like him -- someone she could occasionally boast about in locker-room banter.
Rina performed a few more of her tasks at work that afternoon while trying without success to keep her mind on her work. When she imagined Ted's mouth coming up to her cum-soaked pussy, she tried to banish the perversely kinky thought at the same time she felt an erotic stirring within her. After several times, she noticed with no small amount of shame that her panties were soaked with her own cream.
She grabbed her purse and quickly retreated to the ladies room. She latched the stall door shut and pulled down her soaked panties. She hiked up her skirt and seated herself. Then she opened her legs and wiped away her profuse womanly secretions. Then, for a moment, her trembling fingers hovered over her wet and aroused womanhood. She was strongly tempted to bring herself to orgasm, and after a long moment, decided to wait. She placed a handkerchief over her pussy lips and pulled up her panties.
When she got home after work, Rina stripped to her panties and seated herself on the living room sofa with her knees bent and legs spread. She removed the handkerchief she had placed in her panties earlier, and noticed how damp it was from her arousal.
"Dammit!" she exclaimed aloud at the emotional conflict that played in her head. She had to concede that she was aroused from Jessica's conversation and the ideas she planted. She acknowledged that if she were to think clearly about this, she had to first quench her arousal.
She thrust one hand inside her panties and stroked her pussy. In short order she shook and exclaimed as she surrendered to a much-needed orgasm. One climax wasn't enough, and in a short while she gasped and rocked her hips while her voice filled the room. She cast off her cream soaked panties and put on a fresh pair after wiping her profuse lubricant from her pussy.
She leaned back on the sofa and tried to think clearly. Her two orgasms somewhat quenched her arousal, but the inside of her pelvic area still tingled.
"Okay," Rina thought to herself, "there has to be a reason that I'm so turned on by that. I thought the idea was disgusting, but if it really is, then why does it excite me so damn much? Jessica's right, I should try it. But how am I going to get Ted to agree to it? I don't know how he really feels about it or if he'll do it without my risking everything. The only way is to do it the way Jessica said -- no more nookie unless he does. I know this much: I've got to know what it's like, the idea is such a turn-on!"
Rina struggled with herself the next few days, and when Ted came over to spend the night she was especially responsive in bed. She let him know that she wanted him to satisfy her orally before entering her. Later, when she felt his cock thrusting in and out, she closed her eyes, arched her back, and whispered, "Yes! Oh, yes! All that cum! So much cum inside me!"
Her words sent her boyfriend into an intense and prolonged ejaculation, with frenzied thrusting as he spurted and spurted inside her. He sensed that something was different in her attitude -- she was a little distant at the same time that she was incredibly sexy. He wondered what inspired her words about cum.
