Naive Wife to Submissive Slut - Open for 1 female, PM first

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Mary

I heard the rumble of the sports car that heralded my husbands return. As it was his friend Joe's car, it most likely meant Joe would be coming in too. He and Matt had been friends forever, and of course Matt was Joe's accountant, so I'd be sure to be friendly, even-though I admitted to myself he made me uncomfortable. Maybe it was because he was so rich, that he had that innate cockiness? Whatever! He was important to Matt so I'd be friendly and make sure he felt at home.

I had grabbed a couple of icy beers from the fridge, and handed one to each of the guys as they came through the door. Matt gave me his usual kiss and a hug, I turned and smiled at Joe and stepped into his embrace, to give him a welcoming hug, but he turned slightly and his kiss landed partly on my lips, instead of my cheek! He hugged me tight and lifted me momentarily off the ground, before releasing me. I stepped back, embarrassed, feeling my cheeks redden. I brought my fingertips to my lips for a second, before snapping myself out of it. Of course he hadn't meant to kiss me on the lips and his hug was just high spirits. Turning, I decide to mentally change gears, and I asked "well guys who do I congratulate?". Matt smiled and Joe announced that Matt had one the first game. "oh yeah? You guys played more than one game?" . "Well, it might be the best of three!" Joe said, with a twinkle in his eye and huge grin on his face. Matt seemed to be quieter than normal, and I wondered why. After a moment I decided it must be winning the game. Both guys were pretty competitive and I imagined Joe would be a sore loser, maybe they'd had a few words after the match.

"Why don't you go on into the den? I'm sure you wanna talk guy stuff!" I offered, keen to escape. " why don't you grab yourself a beer and c'mon in and join us" Joe suggested. I looked at Matt, and he shrugged " sure, come on and be sociable honey". Wanting to please Matt, as well as to make his friend feel at home, I opened a beer for myself and went into the den. Matt was in the arm chair, so I perched on the couch a few feet away from Joe, and sipped my beer. I was uncomfortable. Matt and Joe chatted about their childhood friends. Joe had stretched out his arm along the back of the couch, behind my back, and his weight on the couch had caused me to slowly slide toward him. I had corrected this twice at that point, and I was worried that my discomfort was beginning to show. My knees were tightly pressed together, and I was clutching the now almost empty beer with both hands propped on my knees. Joe cleared his throat, and looked me in the eye and said "Mary, I don't mean to intrude, I get the feeling my presence is making you uncomfortable". I smiled, what I hoped looked like a relaxed smile, and consciously relaxed my rigid posture, and settled back into the couch. Horrified that I may have offended him I said "Oh Joe don't be silly! Of course I'm comfortable with you here and you could never intrude! You're Matt's best friend! I'm so so sorry if I made you uncomfortable in any way. You'll stay for dinner won't you? Matt was going to bar-b-que later?" Embarrassed, I realized I' was babbling, so I shut up and smiled my most winning smile at Joe, hitched one leg up under me and half turned to Joe. " Of course I'd love to stay, Mary" Joe said, "thank you for the invitation". He patted and gently rubbed my knee, but to my surprise did not remove it. I certainly did not want to upset anyone, so I decided I was being overly sensitive, and I ignored his hand on my knee and smiled............

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I had never been so relieved to see Matt returning from the kitchen with the beer and chips, and I almost grabbed the beer from him, eagerly gulping a mouthful or two. I could feel my colour still high, and the heat in my cheeks told me they were still reddened.

Matt sat once again in the arm chair. I wondered why he did nothing to check joe's advances on me, I was almost sure that Joe was indeed coming on to me. Yet Joe did not leap guiltily away from me as Matt returned. Maybe I was being silly? Joe didn't seem to be worried about his behaviour, and Matt didn't seem concerned- probably I was being prudish. Relax I told myself. My husband and his friend were sophisticated, and I wanted badly to fit in and make Matt proud.

Joe had put his arm around my shoulder while Matt was out the room, he'd rubbed my nipple with his finger tips leaned in a licked my ear, saying he could just tell I was a passionate woman ! I though he maybe didn't realize that he had touched my breast, and I was extremely embarrased that ny nipple had hardened so and felt tingly!

Joe had started to regale me with tales of his sexual exploits, which seemed incomprehensible to me. He continued with his tale of a foursome he'd had with three women. He was telling Matt how two of the women had sixtynined while he had the other ride him. I blushed further at his crude expression. "What's sixty nine?" I asked. Joe gave a wolfish smile as he explained how one woman kneeled over the others face and leaned forward and put her face between the others thighs and they licked each others pussys at the same time! I was crimson! I felt all funny inside and I wriggler in my seat, which I soon noticed that had had the effect of snuggling me right up close to Joe

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Joe snuggled closer to me, and looped his arm over my shoulders. I had finished my second beer at this stage, which was more than I normally drank. Feeling relaxed, warm and a little giggly, I smiled and enjoyed the comfort of his arm around me. Periodically, I glanced at Matt, but he gave no indication that he was, in any way, uncomfortable with Joe, taking what I had previously thought were liberties, but which I now thought of a friendly gestures . Joe's fingers lightly grazed the top of my breast, just above the scoop neckline of my t - shirt, and it felt good.

I was blushing from Joe's rather graphic description of his foursome, but despite my high colour, I desperately wanted to appear as sophisticated as he obviously was. Hearing his implied question about Joe and I sixty-nining, I started to giggle, "Oh Joe!" I smiled and slapped his chest lightly "dont be silly! We're married! Why on Earth would we do a thing like that?" I giggled again, and blushed furiously. Glancing at Matt, I smiled "Why I couldn't even imagine us doing something like that!!" I turned my head into Joe's chest to hide my red face. After a moment, I had gathered myself a little, and lifted my head, and noticed that my hand was still resting on Joe's chest, where it had remained since my playful slap. "Oh Goodness Joe! Excuse me, I didn't mean to ......." I stumbled searching for the correct words. Joe placed his large hand over mine, holding it to his chest, where I could feel his pectoral muscels merging into his lean chest. He chest felt strange, different to Matt's defined and strong muscels, and inspite to myself I couldn't help but run my fingers across his chest, mesmerised by the difference. "Joe, you feel so different to Matt", I giggled, and began again to withdraw my hand. Joe looked at me and said "No Mary, I like it, leave it! ..... just for a moment." I looked quickly to my husband, still seated in the armchair, and he did nothing to discourage me.

Joe plucked the empty beer bottle from its place between my knees, and lifted his emtpy off the floor "Matt, looks like we're out! Grab a cold one will you?"

"Oh Joe, I think Im a little tipsy! I don't normally drink this much, I don't think I should have any more, besides Im on an empty stomach!" I said. "Only one more Mary, go on! Let your hair down! relax!" Joe said, " Beside, didn't you say Matt was firing up the Bar-B-Que soon?" Matt got up out of his chair and snagged the beer bottles, "Matt, you think its okay? If I have another beer?" I asked anxiously, not wanted to have one too many and embarrass you in front of your friend. "Sure Honey", he replied as he left the den. "Now Mary, where were we? Ah yeah, you were telling me what you and Matt get up when your not sixty-nining each other!"

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As relaxed as I was, I felt my entire body heat at Joe's crudity. I wasn't even sure I understood what he meant, never have heard the expression before, although I could put two and two together. "No" I thought, "I misunderstood, he probably said something different". I saw Joe smile at me "You didn't misunderstand, I said your mouth, Mary, was made for cock-sucking!". Realising, I'd spoken aloud, I blushed, hearing Joe say that again. I opened my mouth to speak again, intending to excuse myself, and leave the room, but Joe put his fingers to my lips, shushing me. His fingers lingered, and after a moment, began to trace my lips, and it felt good. I never realised my skin was so sensitive. "Is your mouth made for cock-sucking Mary?" Joe whispered in my ear, and I blushed further "You do know what that is right?" he nibbled my ear-lobe "Its where you open your mouth and lick and suck a guys cock, and let him fuck your mouth, like he'd fuck your pussy!"

I was crimson, I looked over at Matt, desperately hoping for guidance, but he smiled, a sparkle in his eye, and I wondered if maybe he hadn't heard what Joe had whispered to me. "I'll show you Mary, I'll teach you how to be a world class cock-sucker!" I opened my mouth, about to tell Joe that I had an idea what he was talking about, but, where I came from, only ladies of ill repute did such a thing! Certainly not respectable women, married women!" Before I knew what was happening, Joe had dipped his finger into my mouth and gently rubbed my tongue.

"Suck it Mary, suck my finger" and I felt my mouth close about his finger, and I began to suck it gently. I was wriggling in my seat, a funny sensation in my lower stomach, and Joe closed his arm more around my shoulder, his fingertips accidentally brushing against my nipple.

I looked worriedly at my husband, and Joe, noticing this, said "relax Mary! Matt doesn't mind me showing you how to suck cock, do you Matt, I mean, its not like were actually doing anything, its only my finger Mary" Matt smiled at me, and I felt silly for feeling uncomfortable, I was so unsophisticated! Really, what could be so wrong? My husband, for goodness sakes was right there! Surely Matt would object, if Joe took liberties! I was being silly!

Relaxing a little, I turned by attention back to Joe. I felt wonderful, and he told me to run my tongue around his fingers, yes fingers, a second finger had somehow joined the first, and i licked and sucked at his fingers, and he thrust them gently into my mouth. Joe's fingers of his other hand once again accidentally brushed my nipple, which was now standing hard against my t-shirt, visible even through my bra. Joe licked my ear and gently sucked the lobe into his mouth sucking it in time to his fingers going in and out of my mouth, and gently nipping it, and I felt amazing.

After a short while, I became aware that I felt and unusual wetness "down there" and embarrassed, I wondered if I had gotten my period, although it was not due for two weeks. I needed to get Joe out of there quick, so I could go to the bathroom and take care of things. I would die of humiliation if that were the case, but I felt so wet, I couldn't imagine what else it could be.

"Let go out on the deck" I announced. "Matt, you were going to put some steaks on the grill, weren't you, and Joe, perhaps you'd grab a few beers and bring them out for us! We could sit on the swing, while Matt cooks!" I hadn't intended to say that, but I didn't want to give the impression that I was trying to get rid of him, and we would have similar seating arrangements outside, although, the swing would be a tighter fit. The guys got up to head out, and keen to give myself an excuse for a change of clothes, if that were necessary, I remarked on how warm the evening was, and said I wanted to put on something lighter.

The men got up and headed out, and I ran upstairs, to the bathroom, and was amazed that I did not need to change my clothing. I was indeed very wet, and my panties were soaked and I changed them for a fresh pair, before donning a light, summer skirt, which came almost to my knees, and buttoned up the front. and a pale pink tank top, with a scooped neckline. to dress it up bit, I put on a pair of high heeled strappy sandals, which I had bought on the advice of the shopkeeper, but had not worn, as I thought there were a little too much. That night they struck me as perfect!

Deciding to refresh my make up, I reapplied a little eyeliner, mascara, blush and chose a new lipstick, darker than I usually wore, closer to a "reddy" hue than the pale pink I normally wore. I liked the look. Putting a layer of gloss over the top, I went back down stairs, feeling good, wondering if Matt and Joe would think I looked good in this. The unaccustomed height of the heels, made my hips sway as I walked and I smiled feeling a little naughty, as I snuggled onto the seat of the swing, beside Joe, who put his arm around me again, and handed me another beer.

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I returned to join the guys, now esconsed on the deck, and I sensed a tension in the air, there was no anomosity though, and I was relieved by this, and I decided to do all in my power to dispel any lingering tension. Matt was at the gas Bar-B-Que, tending it, as I settled on the swing with Joe. I smiled as Matt commented on my appearance, pleased with his typical, gentlemanly comment. Joe's commented on my breasts and nipples, and I felt my face flame, and glanced worriedly at Matt, who, looked surprised, but not in any way annoyed, so I smiled back a Joe, who stared pointedly at my nipples, which were protruding against my tank top. My face flamed further, and I felt the heat travel from the centre of my chest, up to my hairline.

Despite the crude nature of his compliment, I was secretly pleased, and somewhat shocked at myself for not being outraged, as part of me felt I should be. But to hide my blush, I turned my face into Joe's shoulder. Joe closed his arm around me, tucking his finger tips back inside the neckline of my tank top, but not touching my nipple. I was more than a little shocked at myself, that I was dissappointed his fingers didn't quite reach my nipple. I glanced again at Matt, but he was happy and humming a song to himself.

Joe continued his conversational thread, he was telling us about a pool party he'd attended, where most of the women had been topless, and was regaling Matt with a commentry about different sizes, and shapes and the virtues of one verses another. He continued, talking about a woman with large nipples, and leaned closer, saying her nipples were almost, but not quite, as big as yours Mary, and with his finger tip he circled my nipple, plucking it gently, making it more prominant, and sending sensation vibrating through me.

I was so caught up in his story,( although, I wondered if it could possible be true, women walking around topless! At a party! it seemed far fetched), and yet I was almost unaware of his fingers moving on my nipples. Suddenly he asked Matt if he spent a lot of time sucking on my nipples, to make them so prominant. Matt replied that he rarely did, but that he might review that decision. I blushed, but I was feeling relaxed and Matt's easy manner regarding familiarity put me at ease. Obviously these guys were friends for a long, long time, and in their sophisticated circiles, women were more...... more............ well, I just bet they didn't blush constantly!!!

Joe turned toward me, "You dont mind Mary, do you? and Matt I know your cool with this ....yeah?" Matt nodded his consent, and Joe's hot mouth closed around my nipple over the tank top, and he sucked hard, flicking his tongue, and I felt a strange sensation in my stomach. My arm lifted, almost with a mind of its own, and pulled Joe's head hard against my chest, and I was surprised to hear my self moaning. Giggling, I apologised, " Sorry! Oh I dont know what came over me! I dont usually make sounds like that"

Joe chuckled and said "Im quite sure you dont, Mary!" I was feeling a little uncomfortable, but Joe's easy laughter relaxed me, and we fell back into a comfortable conversation about Joe's travels. I was largely unaware, that Joes fingers remained plucking and rolling my nipple, through the wet tank top. Matt continued to hum, glancing over and smiling at me from time to time. My legs were crossed, and the upper leg rubbed Joe's but I paid no attention until, I began to get pins and needles in it. I wriggled a little, and wiggled my toes.

Joe noticed immediately, and began to lightly rub my leg, swinging me further toward him, and pulling my leg across his thighs he massaged my leg from toe to mid thigh, and I moaned telling him that it felt amazing. Joe continued rubbing and massaging, as he grinned wolfishly at Matt.

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Matt's voice calling that the steaks were ready, had the effect of bursting the bubble in which I had spent the previous half an hour. I looked down, at my legs, propped on Joe's lap, and was momentarily shocked! What on Earth was I doing, allowing Joe to take such liberties! I glanced quickly at Matt, worried as to what he would think of my conduct, but he was smiling, although maybe he was a little tense.

I hurried into the dinning room, to ensure everything we needed was there, but the guys had already prepared everything earlier while I had changed my clothes. Matt brought through the steaks, and I went to his side, eager to show Joe just whose woman I was. Taking Matt's arm, just for a moment, I was eager to offer any reinsurance that he may need.

Joe seated himself, at the table, and began to tell a crude joke, and I cringed, and blushed, embarrased both for myself and for Joe's utter lack of finess.

We ate in silence for a few minutes, and I felt awkard, but then Joe began to chat again, telling us story after story about his travels, and in no time we were all relaxed and laughing. I was drinking wine - a nice French cabernet savigon, and Joe and Matt were both drinking beer.

We finished the meal, and left to go back into the den, and it was decided that Joe would sleep over. We all put on our sleeping attire. Matt, his usual t-shirt and shorts, and me, a little simple nighty, which almost reached my knee, and buttoned down the front, and, while it covered more than a sun dress, I decided I felt more comfortable with a robe over the top. We went down to the den, where Joe was already lounging on the loveseat, wearing Matt's tee shirt and a pair of his shorts.

Joe patted the love seat, by his legs, as he sat partially reclined, indicating that I should resume my earlier seat, and Matt settled opposite us on the arm chair. I sat down, ensuring that there was an appropriate distance between us. Joe leaned away from me, his shoulders against the sofa arm, and hitched a leg under him. He turned toward me, asking "So Mary, a great gal like you must have been really popular with the boys! How did old Matt here, manage to snag you!"

I began to reply that my parents had been really strict, my grandfather was a preacher, and both Mom and Daddy were very strict, that I had never been allowed a free reign. Gathering my thoughts, I looked down and gasped. What was that on Joe's leg? Surely ........... no! it couldn't be!!!! Blushing, I glanced away, and despite my best intentions I felt my gaze drawn right back to at the leg of Joe's shorts once again. Good God! Could that really be his manhood hanging down his thigh??

Joe smiled a knowing smile, and apologised to me. "I do apologise Mary. Please dont be offended, but I am rather large, even when flaccid, and I cant help it!"

I could't look away! He was absolutely enormous!! Joe grinned looking from his manhood, to me and back again and "Oh my God!! was it possible? He was getting bigger and bigger! He looked to be almost the size of my arm!!!!" To my horror, I felt giggles bubbling up, and glancing down, I realised my nipples had hardened, and were poking through my nighty and robe!!!

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I didn't know which of Joe's questions to answer first. "Is that the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?" "well Joe its certainly the most incredible thing ive ever seen! Is it, well ....." I trailed off blushing furiously! "What is it Mary" Joe asked solicitiously, " you know you can ask me anything, we are all friends here, right Matt?" Gathering my courage, I continued, " well ....... I mean ...... is....is it real? I didn't think it was possible for them to be that big, you know????" I reached for my drink, steadying my nerves. Joe didn't look at all put out, grinning from ear to ear.

"Sure it real Mary! Here honey" and with that Joe took my hand, and placed it on the enormouse cock protruding from the leg of his gym shorts. I touched tentatively at first, almost scared by it. but, feeling it twitch and grow, and hearing Joe's encouragement, I grew bold, facinated by it, as it moved and pulsed under my hand.

Joe returned to his earlier qustion, and almost absent mindedly I responded, that other than Matt, I had never had a boyfriend. I have never even seen another man's .... er..... another man naked, I finished, blushing.

"Matt and I, well, its ..... er ..... usually dark, and .. you know... I have my nighty and... well he has his tee shirt and gym shorts, and well..... usually he just..... kinda pulls them down a little .... while we .....er ....make love"

By now I was stroking the length of Joe's massive cock, from the root to the tip, as I cooed in awe! Having explored the length, i examined the girth. "My God Joe! It must be the size of my arm!" Experimenting, I noticed I needed both hands to encompass it, and using both my hands, I stroked him from root to tip, as he pulsed and throbbed beneth my questing hands. I examined the head, which was like a huge plum, and looked at the "eye" in the head, and to my amazement, I saw a little drop of clear fluid beading at the tip.

By this point, I was completely unaware that Joe was playing with my nipples, I was mesmerised by his unbelievable cock. It was like a lifeforce all of its own. I glanced quickly at Matt, worried that he might be angry, but he just smiled a little. Joe grinned widely saying "Its okay Mary! It's quite natural to be curious! Help yourself!" and with that endorsement, i ran my fingertips through the viscous fluid, and brought it to my lips.

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The taste of Joe's cum was amazing. I had never thought to taste such a thing, I had always been a little repulsed by even having cum on me, keen to shower straight after, and put on a clean nightdress. The taste wasn't at all unpleasant! Kind of salty and musky. Not too different from sea water I thougtht!

I was turned on, like I had never been before, and the taste of Joe's cum made me more so! Matt just sat there watching, so I assumed I had his approval.

Joe's crudity and cockiness which had earlier worn on my nerves, now seemed to enflame my libido! My curiosity grew and grew, and I felt myself getting wetter and wetter "down below"! I could not understand why I was so aroused, but I was my body pulsating with a need I had never known before.

Looking at Joe, I withdrew my finger from my mouth, and declared "its yummy Joe! I'm so glad I tried it! I guess its always good to try new things!" my hand caressing his length as I said so.

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Ironic that, out of the strange events that evening, and Joe's crudity, the thing that sunk through my delerium was that Matt had said I don't like sex! Looking at my husband I asked "what makes you think I don't like sex? Then before he could answer "you discussed our private things with someone else?". It wasn't thy I was hurt or anything, more shocked, Matt had always been so respectful, and his discussing me, our sex life, made me feel like a sex object, and to my amazment, the anticipated outrage never came! Rather, I was aroused. Obviously, I needed to how Matt that I did indeed like sex, or at least I thought I would.

Turning to Joe, I asked "do you think so?". Turning to Matt, I asked "is he right Matt, are you enjoying watching me come out of my shell?". Looking at his crotch, I see the bulge, tiny compared to Joe, but I know he is errect. " You want this to go on Baby!" I said this as a statement, not a question. Quietly, and a little embarrassed I confess, I want this to go on too!"

Joe repeated his earlier comment, and a little embarassed and a lot aroused, I felt Matts errection, miniscule now that I'd felt Joe's, although I had always thought it was fine before, and it was rock hard!! Sweetheart, youdont mind if I try joe's cum from the source, do you? He thinks I'm a cum slut", I blushed profusely at that, "I don't know about that, but I think I'd like to try!"

Matt did nothing to gainsay me, so i returned to Joe, who had stripped off and was now paimg his massive cock, and I knelt on the floor ny his feet. I don't know why, but it just felt right, I took his cock between my hands, and then licked the pre cum off my palms. Unsure what to do next, I looked up at Joe, while I continued to rub him, and asked, though it sounded more like a plea, "will you teach me?"

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I was a little scared, but a lot excited. I loved Joe's confidence in me, he made me feel so sexy! His remark rung in my ears, as I hurried to take of my nightgown. "I don't need to teach you Mary, you're a natural - Joe thought I was a natural, he'd said so! Removing all my clothes I looked at my body, really looked, something I had never in all honesty done before, and I admitted to myself I had a great body! Large boobs, but high and perky, with large nipples, which were currently like diamonds! tight lean waist, my ribs just visable, and a clear line defining the muscel in my abdomen, but still soft and womanly. My hips flared nicely, and but butt was toned and nicely rounded, leading into well toned shapely legs. I had a pretty face, and Joe was right, a sexy full mouth.

I wondered what joe would think of the trimmed hair on my pussy, and thought for a moment about removing it. He was used to far sexier women than me, but, he wanted me, that was for sure! I got out my reddest lipstick, and applied it carefully, then looking in the mirror, I repeated, as instructed 'Joe's right, these lips were made for cock-sucking'!!

I headed back to the guys, a little nervous, and quiet shy, but determined to see this through! the first thing I noticed was Joe's enormous and now totally naked cock, it was gigantic!!! the I not iced Matt's totally shell shocked face! "Well boy! What do you think?" I said doing a little twirl, "Am i hot or what?"

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I walked back into the room and did a little twirl. I could tell that there had been an shift in power or something, as I looked from Matt to Joe. Matt looked happy, though, so I didn't think there had been a change in plan.

I was a little surprised when Matt spoke up, all evening Joe had dominated the chat. "Are you hot? The hottest thing I've ever seen, my love. I've always known you were beautiful; I just didn't know could be this damn sexy". I glowed with pleasure that Matt thought I was sexy. I wanted to be sexy, to turn him on!

Then he continued, "And what do I think? Well, I think you want to be a slut, but not just any kind of slut. I think you want to be a hotwife slut. I think you want to fuck and suck huge cocks while your little dicked husband watches." I was a little shocked at this, surely that would upset Matt but looking at him, I could tell he was far from upset. Then he pulled out his cock, and began to stroke it, saying "And I want to watch my slutty wife get stuufed with huge cocks. More than that, I want you to tell me just how much better it is, Mary."

I was a bit worried that Matt thought me a slut, but he said it like it was a good thing. "You want me to keep going Matt?" I asked just to be sure, and at his "God yes!" I knew that everything was good,and that he wanted me to experience Joe's big cock.

Smacking my scarlet red glossy lips, I looked to Joe "Where do I start?" I asked. Joe smiled, and said "Like I said earlier, you're a natural born cock sucker, just do what comes natural, you cant go wrong! Trust your instincts!" Taking Joe at his word, I sank to my knees, and kissed the head of his dick, leaving bright red lipstick stains. Then, I licked gently at his balls, first one, then the other, and then I began to do long licks up along the length of his dick. I moaned with the pleasure, and I could tell Joe was enjoying it. Looking up at Matt, I said, "Oh baby! Look at Joe's wonderful big cock! You know I want it! I cant look away, its so facinating!" then to Joe "you think it's going to fit inside me? It looks like my arm!"

I opened my mouth wide and sucked in the head of Joe's big tool, and ran my tongue across the head, and probed the little slit in the top, as Joe moaned, and told me how good it felt. Emboldened I tired to take more, forcing it into my mouth, causing myself to gag. Stopping for a moment, I looked to Matt, and said "he's so big, I cant fit much in my mouth, and I want it all! He tastes so good! delicious!mmmmm!" then to Joe, "I want to take every inch, I'm going to keep trying until I get it right, you dont mind Joe, If I keep trying? If I keep playing with this huge cock!?"

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