* This is a joint effort by ruggerolastruc and simaddict.
* This story is fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
* All characters in it are eighteen years old or older.
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This story continues the account of my very pretty young wife Paula, myself (Andrew) and our classy but lusty neighbor lady, Blanche. The lusty neighbor lady has started reliving her libertine lifestyle through my young wife Paula, teaching her to live a lusty lifestyle patterned after her own and enjoying Paula's sexual antics vicariously.
I was stretched out on our bed, watching my young wife pull her dress up over her head to get ready for bed. I was thrilled at the sight of her beautiful tanned body as always, but every time I see her she looks more beautiful than before. I was surprised to see she was without panties under her dress.
"But, Dear, you weren't wearing your panties today?" I asked so surprised.
"Well, no, Andrew Dear, Blanche told me not to wear panties any more. I hope you don't mind, but it does feel more daring and adventurous, like she said, when I don't wear them."
"Yes, I suppose it would," I exclaimed. "If the wind blows your skirt up everyone will see all that you have under your dress without them."
"But it's that danger that makes it so arousing and stimulating, you see."
"Do you want everyone to see your nakedness?" I asked in disbelief.
"No, no, no, of course not," she stated. "It's just the thought that at any given moment an accident could happen and I could let someone see my nakedness that gets me excited."
I understood what she was saying for the idea of her going without panties and her nakedness could accidentally be seen by others was exciting to me as well. I laid there with my five and a half inch cock throbbing wildly with my every heartbeat. Paula laid down on the bed by my side and lovingly took hold of my throbbing erection.
"Is it alright if I satisfy you with my mouth tonight, Darling?" she asked me. "I was with Blanche all day today and we fingered, licked and rubbed each other all afternoon. Just before I came home to fix your supper for you, she fucked me soundly with her strap-on dildo. So you see, I'm totally satisfied tonight, but I would like to give my husband a blow job at least. For someone with small equipment, you can deliver a good load of seed, and you can cum as fast as you want to. It's alright."
My young wife would go down on me for a bit before we had sex, but until now she wouldn't have me cum in her mouth. I relished the idea of her using her mouth to satisfy me so I laid back and eagerly awaited the arrival of her beautiful red lips on my throbbing member. I moaned with pleasure terribly loud as her warm mouth engulfed my rigid cock.
"Did Blanche give you this idea to do this?" I inquired.
Paula bounced her head and without taking me out of her mouth and made a sound that sounded like, "Uh hum." Paula did things to my cock she never had done before and which felt wonderful to me. She licked it up and down like a sweet taffy and sucked my balls into her mouth to lave them with her tongue. She took me into her mouth as far as I could go, then swallowed hard and took the remaining inch or two of my hard, stiff cock into her throat and her nose was pressed hard against my pubic hair. It didn't take long before she had me cumming in her mouth like I never had cum before. She greedily swallowed every drop of cum that I pumped into her red-lipped mouth to my surprise and delight.
"Um, you taste good too, but I can tell you've been eating a lot of salami because I taste a hint of garlic in you," she said as she smacked her lips, tasting me.
"Paula! What do you mean, I taste good TOO? Have you tasted another man besides me?" I asked quite shocked.
Paula blushed from head to toe and with a soft voice answered me. "Yes, Dear, I have, but let me explain before you become upset with me. Blanche has been telling me how good a man's seed tasted and wanted me to experience it for myself. You know how insistingly influential she can be at times without being domineering. I told her I took you into my mouth as foreplay when we made love but I never let you cum in my mouth. She chided me and insisted I swallow cum the next chance I had. "There is no better taste in the world. Once you do it, you will not be able to go without it. It becomes addictive," she said
Well, Fr. Bernardi came by to visit with Blanche a few minutes after that. She explained my situation to the Father and she had me practice on him so I could learn to do it well. Surely you can't be jealous of Fr. Bernardi for doing something purely academic. After all, you did reap the benefit from my lessons here tonight."
My jealous feelings were washed away and were replaced by feelings of arousal as I listened to my lovely wife's story. I assured her that I wasn't jealous but I wanted to hear the whole story as it happened. Though I had just cum a load in my wife's pretty red-lipped mouth, my cock was beginning to stir to life once again, being held in her lovely hand and titilated by her randy words.
"Please tell me everything you did. I want to hear all about your sexy adventures today," I begged.
"Well," Paula began, "we were sunbathing while totally naked in Blanche's garden as usual when she again began talking about how much she loved giving head. She said she absolutely loved the taste of a man's seed and how every man tasted just a little bit different. "It was just liquid protein so it was nothing to hurt you," she told me. Blanche asked me if I liked giving head but I had to confess I had never done so to completion, but my interest was greatly peaked about it."
"It was then Fr. Benardi came to the door for a visit. We slipped on our robes and sat in the formal lounge to talk with him. It wasn't long until Blanche mentioned that I was totally inexperienced at fellatio and asked the good Father if he could give me some pointers since that knowledge was important to a young woman's marriage. He agreed and said he could grant total absolution since it would be done as marriage counseling.
Blanche got on her knees in front of Fr. Bernardi and freed his stiff manhood from its confines. I knelt beside her as she explained and demonstrated the acts of oral pleasure on a man which she would then have me try for practical experience. I wanted to learn all I could so I buried all feelings of timidity and bashfulness. I surprised them both with my willingness to learn and how fast I picked up on all the sensual moves of oral pleasure on a man. I was soon rewarded with a great amount of cum juice delivered in my mouth by the jerking, throbbing spasms of his stiff cock. There was so much of the slippery juice that some of it escaped out the corners of my mouth before I could swallow it all which Blanche licked off quite hurriedly," she finished.
"You must thank Blanche for her interest in your well being," I told my lovely wife as she again took my throbbing cock into her mouth.
"Yes," she paused sucking long enough to say. "Blanche told him I was looking for employment and he said he needed a secretary at the church/ school/convent in town. If I was interested I should stop by and see him tomorrow. But you know, Dear, he may want to check up on me from time to time to make sure I haven't forgotten the things he and Blanche showed me about pleasing a man with my mouth. Will that be alright with you, Darling? You wouldn't be jealous of Fr. Bernardi for trying to look out after me, would you?"
"Will you tell me all that happens and not try to hide anything from me? You know how Blanche insists on us being honest with each other."
"I have always told you everything I did, and I never hid anything from you, Darling. If I take the job at the church, I'll continue to be honest with you. You should know that."
"I know, my dear wife, I trust you to keep within the limits and to conduct yourself with propriety and discretion," I moaned as I shot another load of cum into her pretty mouth, causing her to swallow hard to consume it all.
"Um, Darling, Blanche said swallowing cum is addictive and I'm beginning to see what she means now. I love it so much, I can hardly wait for my next load. Um...Be sure to tell me the next time you want to be satisfied by my mouth."
"You can swallow as much cum juice as you like," I said in elation of the prospect, for I loved it too.
"Thank you, Darling, I'm so glad you understand," she said happily. I began to wonder very much about her last statement. What did she mean by what she said?
The next day while I was at work, I could hardly keep my mind on my tasks as I was engrossed in thoughts of what Paula was doing. Did she get the job? What was she doing at the moment? My thoughts disturbed me a bit but I was also greatly turned on when I thought about Paula wearing no panties while working around strange people. What if the wind should blow? What if she should sit carelessly at just the wrong moment? I wished I could be there to watch her, but then, she told me she would tell me everything. When I anxiously arrived home from work I was greeted by a very cheerful Paula.
"My, my, what has got you so cheerful, my little wife?" I smiled. "Did you start working at your new job?"
"Oh, YES, Dear. I worked half a day this morning. I even have my own little office all to myself," she gushed.
"Was Fr. Bernardi there?" I asked trying not to sound jealous or too inquisitive.
"No, he was out but I met the Mother Superior who showed me around the school and the convent."
"Oh," I said softly.
"But, Dear, aren't you glad I got the job? Maybe we can afford a few extras now."
