I put saliva in the crack of Becky's ass until it was well lubricated. Then, I drove my tongue deeper in to her crack until I could tease her anus. She shivered and almost came. Her body tensed, and she clinched the sheets in both hands. I would bring her up and then ease her down. Each time her body came closer and closer to orgasm. But, I wasn't ready to let her off so easy. I needed to feel good too.
I flipped her over, and we began a 69. Her pussy was soaking wet. I licked her clit and massaged her lips at the same time. She had my cock as far down her throat as it would go. My balls were resting on her nose. Becky came in a flood and soaked the bed. I kept massaging and licked at a faster pace. I was going to be disappointed if I did not make her cum at least two times more.
I am a firm believer that a man should satisfy the woman first. In my younger days, I could cum several times a night. Now, I go in for quality not quantiy.
We moved around and Becky sat on my face. She gyrated her hips on my tongue causing herself to cum. I would have liked to take credit for it, but she did it to herself. I just stuck it out there for her to find just the right spot.
I flipped her around and returned to the 69 position with Becky on top. She had the freedom to suck my cock any way she wanted. As she stroked my shaft, she played with the head of my dick. I loved it.
In the meantime, I licked her clit and drove my tongue deep into her pussy. She kept grinding her pussy in my face. She told me what she wanted done. I paid attention to her desires and responded to every move that she made.
Finally, Becky was ready to scream. She jumped on my cock reverse cowgirl and rode me hard. She kneaded my balls for a while. In that position, she could drop her saliva on my balls and let it run down to my anus if she wanted. And, she wanted. She rubbed that saliva all over my balls and anus. She ticked the entrance to my anus with her finger. She wanted me to come, but I was holding out. I wanted to enjoy it much longer.
Becky had another idea. She wanted us to cum together. She knew that I couldn't last if she started talking dirty. She said things that I had never heard come out of her mouth. Things that just sent me over the edge. She began by saying, "Cum on you motherfucker, fuck me bowlegged. I want to feel your cock deep in my pussy, up my ass and down my throat. You asshole you set me up, and you are going to get your wish. I am going to fuck so many men that you will never get a turn. I am going to fuck and suck two and three motherfuckers at a time." She was going strong and probably could have gone on longer, but I couldn't. I came long and hard. My back arched and my toes curled. Becky came at the same time. She screamed like I have never heard her before.
As Becky was leaving for work the next morning, she said that she would be late. She had joined a gym and hired a trainer. She told me that I was going to pay for it, like it or not. I thought it best not to argue. I would gladly pay if she would stick with it. She never did in the past. I did ask her if we were going back to the club. Her response was not any time soon. I didn't really know what she meant by that, but it was not a definite "NO". So, I let it rest and hoped for the best. That evening Becky went to her gym for the first time. She had requested a woman trainer, but none were available. They assigned her Ty, who was new and did not have many clients. Ty was about 6'3", light complection, six pack abs, and a small waist. He was probably in his mid twenties. Becky thought that he looked Hispanic.
She began with the treadmill, followed by aerobics and light weights. All the exercises were designed to take the weight off. After an hour, Ty said that was enough for the first night. Becky insisted on continuing for another half hour over Ty's protests.
It looked like it was going to be easy for Becky to lose weight. By the time she got home on the first night, she was too tired to eat. The second night, Becky was too stiff to move. Ty took her into the massage room and gave her a full body massage. It was strictly business. Nothing improper happened. However, Becky later admitted she did get a tingle a few times. The workout was light, just enough to work on the soreness. Becky promised to follow his instructions from then on.
For the next two weeks, Becky came home and went straight to bed. Needless to say our sex life went to zero. But, it paid off. Ty was doing a great job. Becky was losing weight. Her clothes were loose, and she was losing weight in a hurry.
During the third week, she began to regain some energy. She wasn't tired any more. She wanted to do things. We started having a sex life again. This time Becky was the aggressor. We made love three times that week and four times the next week. Things were looking up for us.
I cautiously asked her about returning to the club. She responded that she wasn't ready. Then, I asked did she intend on going back. She said that she would make that decision when she felt a lot better about herself. Now was not the time. She didn't want to be a obsession for someone with the hots for big women. Once she said, "When I lose enough weight to where I am not a member of a fetish, then I will decide if swinging is right for me."
Becky worked with Ty religiously. They became good friends and worked well together. The more Becky lost, the more Ty warmed up to her. She enjoyed his company. He seemed to enjoy hers. They were becoming friends and confidants.
It had been nearly two months since we had first visited the swingers club. Our sex life had entered a new chapter. Becky was freer, more open, more exciting. Sex with her was no longer boring. I never knew what to expect.
One day about eight weeks into her drive to lose weight, I came home from work. A note was taped to the door that said, "Do not turn on the lights." I opened the door and Becky had candles burning. She had never done anything like this before. Then, I noticed that rose petals and candles led down the hall to the bathroom. Another note was on the bathroom door, "Shower before proceeding further."
In the bathroom were a pair of black silk boxers. I am a tighty-whitey man myself. I showered and put on the silk boxers. They felt smooth and cool on my skin, different, erotic. When I came out of the bathroom, the candles had been moved. They now led to the master bedroom. I opened the door and there was Becky wearing a black leather corset and holding a riding crop. The corset left her boobs exposed. They were held by straps that circled her tits.
I asked her what was going on. That riding crop had gotten my attention. "We gonna' do sumpin' different tonight. Now get on he bed." As she said that, she slapped the riding crop on the bed. I wasn't too sure about that riding crop. All I could think of was Becky trying to shove the thing up my ass. I wasn't going to let that happen.
I went around to the other side with my eyes on that riding crop before I climbed into bed. I made sure that my ass stayed just as far away from that riding crop as I could get it. She climbed in on the other side and stood on her knees. Becky put the riding crop under my chin and lifted my head. "Suck my tits," she said. I obeyed and did my best to please her. I sucked on one nipple then the other. While I was doing that she would run that crop up and down my back and across my ass. That part felt good. But, all of a sudden, she popped me on the ass with that thing and commanded that I suck harder. The sting of the leather got me to moving. I eased up her chest and kissed and nuzzled her neck while she tilted her head back. She lowed her head and kissed me passionately. Then, she held me tight and kissed me along my shoulders and neck. She slid the riding crop in the waistband of my silk boxers and worked them off. There was a problem getting them over my rock hard erect cock. But, she managed. Getting her out of that corset took a little more effort. We should have left it on. It provided access to everything that was important.
I laid on my back as she sucked and stroked by cock. She would massage my balls and pound her head on my shaft. Her saliva increased the feelings and made by cock pulsate. She got a rhythm going that brought me to the edge of an orgasm. My sack tightened and dick throbbed. She must of sensed this because she backed off and let me come down. She rolled me over and ran her tongue across my back, up one side and down the other, down the outside of my legs and up the inside. She deposited a considerable amount of saliva in the crack of my ass and teased it with her tongue. This made the hair stand up on the back of my head. I always liked a rim job and she was an expert. It felt so good. I wanted it to last forever. I really wished I could have my dick deep in a juicy pussy or someone's mouth while she did this.
