Pussy worship

I am looking into writing a story about an Oral Exchange Network.

Is this any good?


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“What the hell was I thinking?” She thought to herself as she drank a shot of vodka, “four courage,” she said out loud.

Just 3 weeks ago her and her husband joined the Oral Exchange Network. “Hell of a way to celebrate 20 years of marriage,” she thought to herself. At first excited at the thought of other lips licking her pussy knowing full well her husband’s lips would be licking another woman’s privates.

From her posh house, she looked at her driveway where a fancy 2 seater sports car parked. For an unusual amount of of time, the driver did not turn the Iginition off.

“Perhaps he also has second thoughts?”
She smiled, “come one sweetie, I don’t bite, well, not most of the time!” She said out loud, the lust that originally pushed her and her husband to join the Oral Exchange gaining on her over her nerves.

He finally stepped out, a handsome, tall muscular figure came out.

As he came up the stairs, she opened the door before he had time to ring the bell.

“Hello ma’am,” said the dark caramel stranger.

“Wow, first date they send me a black man,” she thought to herself. Of course she did mention in her application to the private society group that she secretly wanted to experiment with a black man. Her eyes went to his light eyes and lips.

“I am mixed,” he said before introducing himself as a means to break awkward tension.

“Oh, I’m sorry, please come in,” She said.

“You are,“ laughing he added, “bunny”.

“You gotta love the nicknames the Network assigned us, Fox,” mentioning his nickname.

“So, how does this work?” she said, “this our first time.”

“Yes, the dispatcher informed us, he thought it best we greet you to network.”

“Ah, so you guys to did often? I mean, greet newcomers?”

“Well, the dispatcher informed us that we have great reviews at welcoming new couples, and honestly, we both enjoy talking and welcoming new couples, do you have a bottle opener?” He said pointing to the wine he brought.

“Folie à deux,” she said, “I can’t believe they paid attention to that detail in our application.

“The Oral Exchange is a well organized group,” he added.

As she walked she could feel his eyes on her back, she was happy she chose a mini skirt, and high heels that would show her well toned legs and calf. She picked up the cork screw opener before reappearing in front of her guest.

“We’ll be more comfortable in the living room, come, it’s right over here,” she said as she caught her guest marveling at spacious house.

They each finished a glass talking about generalities before he got up and removed his light sporty jacket. His biceps were bulging from his short sleeve shirt. He poured more wine into their glasses and chose to sit closer to his date.

“Is there anything you particularly like about having your pussy licked?”

“This was going to happen,” she thought to herself.

“I have to assume that you know what you are doing, else, the network would not have sent you,” she said.

He laughed as his hands were now on her knees him staring at her large green eyes.

“Tonight, we are the givers, meaning, I won’t be expecting reciprocity, and, neither will your husband,” He said caressing her inner thighs.
 
Her immediate response was to tense her legs but almost immediately she relaxed her inner muscles giving was to her wet desires. Staring at each other, they both drank more wine with her admiring “Fox’s, was that his nickname,” she thought, lips.

He positioned himself in between her legs his hands still caressing her bare legs. Approaching her ears, he whispered, “you will enjoy this, I pride myself in the enjoyment I give to another man’s wife’s pussy, are you wet for me? For my lips and tongue?” He said to her softly.

Letting he guard down she said, “you have such beautiful lips, can we kiss first?”

“That’s not agains the rules,” he said

“Then kiss me,” she said.

He hovered over her lips, felt her her breath, he licked her top lip, grabbed her thighs as she cupped his face and kissed him. Other than a slight make out session during a business trip with a stranger at a bar, this was the first time she kissed another man without remorse or guilt.

His long languorous attention to her during the kiss heightened her senses as she grabbed him to get closer. She wanted to feel his weight on her as she lay back holding him as she welcomed him in between her legs.

“Wow, you are a great kisser,” she said

“Ha ha, I enjoy taking my time,” he said covering her face with small kisses then neck. She opened her blouse buttons inviting him to kiss her naked flesh.

“I don’t have the biggest boobs, so I can get away without wearing a bra, but my nipples are very sensitive,” she said

A detail that did not escape him as he licked her nipples sending shivers up her spine.

“And I am not wearing underwear she said,”

“How expedient of you,” he said feeling her upper legs under her skirt.

He kissed his way down her bully, pushed the little fabric of her skirt up and continued kissing her neatly trimmed mound. Listening to her moan, he continued further down, feeling her wetness he savored her.

“Delicious,” he said appreciatively

She shuddered then put her hands on his head. “Oh my, how this feels good!” She said
 
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Her immediate response was to tense her legs but almost immediately she relaxed her inner muscles giving was to her wet desires. Staring at each other, they both drank more wine with her admiring “Fox’s, was that his nickname,” she thought, lips.

He positioned himself in between her legs his hands still caressing her bare legs. Approaching her ears, he whispered, “you will enjoy this, I pride myself in the enjoyment I give to another man’s wife’s pussy, are you wet for me? For my lips and tongue?” He said to her softly.

Letting he guard down she said, “you have such beautiful lips, can we kiss first?”

“That’s not agains the rules,” he said

“Then kiss me,” she said.

He hovered over her lips, felt her her breath, he licked her top lip, grabbed her thighs as she cupped his face and kissed her. Other than a slight make out session during a business trip with a stranger at a bar, this was the first time she kissed another man without remorse or guilt.

His long languorous attention to her during the kiss heightened her senses as she grabbed him to get closer. She wanted to feel his weight on her as she lay back holding him as she welcomed him in between her legs.

“Wow, you are a great kisser,” she said

“Ha ha, I enjoy taking my time,” he said covering her face with small kisses then neck. She opened her blouse buttons inviting him to kiss her naked flesh.

“I don’t have the biggest boobs, so I can get away without wearing a bra, but my nipples are very sensitive,” she said

A detail that did not escape him as he licked her nipples sending shivers up her spine.

“And I am not wearing underwear she said,”

“How expedient of you,” he said feeling her upper legs under her skirt.

He kissed his way down her bully, pushed the little fabric of her skirt up and continued kissing her neatly trimmed mound. Listening to her moan, he continued further down, feeling her wetness he savored her.

“Delicious,” he said appreciatively

She shuddered then put her hands on his head. “Oh my, how this feels good!” She said
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He stranger continued to lick, kiss, even fuck her pussy with his tongue with the zeal of a religious devout.

“This feels so good, what a good eater you are, at this rate i may cream your face!” She said.

Stopping for a second, he said, “That is the reward I am looking for,” then diving back in between her legs, improvising his unusually long tongue as a dick that was fucking her.”

“Oh god, oh god,” she said

“I didn’t think of you as a religious girl,” he said.

Breathing heavily, she said, “this maybe the best,” taking a deep breath, then added, “attention my pussy has had in a long ti…me,”

He continued licking the outer folds of her pussy, then along the length of her vagina always ending with a double of triple flick on her clit. He felt her squirm, he felt and tasted her wetness, then she tightened the grip on his head and screamed out “I’m there, oh god, I’m there, ahhhhhhhhhhh,”

He stopped licking her clit but concentrated more on fucking her pussy with his tongue some more, this time easily and slowly.

“Oh my wonderful Fox, your tongue feel to good right now,”

He gently stop his action and kissed her, still totally wet from her pussy juice.

“Mmm, I taste good,” she said.

“Indeed you do,” he answered looking deeply in her eyes. “I hate to do this, but according to the Oral exchange network, our time is up, jour husband should also be finishing up; thank you for a great evening,” Fox said.

“Thants really too bad, I would have loved a second round,”

“Well, typically, after a date night match from the Oral Exchange, I end up fucking my wife, may suggest you wait for your husband in your bedroom; tell him what happened, perhaps it’ll turn him on, it always turns me on!”

“I think I’ll take your advice,” she said standing up and fixing herself up a little.

She escorted him to the door, hugged him tightly and wave led goodbye.
 
There are times when mistress doesn’t have to say anything. She sits comfortably in her recliner chair, opens her legs and gives me the look that says, “well, what are you waiting for?”

I all too greedily accept, a chance to eat mistress while she reads is like heaven as I know she is likely to read 2 or 3 chapters, 4, if I am lucky! 😉
 
This is truly one of my passions. Nothing makes me more satisfied then she starts shaking, or when she digs her fingernails into the back of my head, just as she's about ready to cum. I love looking at her face, seeing her eyes closed, mouth open in the middle of a silent scream, arched back and breathing erratically. I honestly wish I could be doing this for hours.
 
This is truly one of my passions. Nothing makes me more satisfied then she starts shaking, or when she digs her fingernails into the back of my head, just as she's about ready to cum. I love looking at her face, seeing her eyes closed, mouth open in the middle of a silent scream, arched back and breathing erratically. I honestly wish I could be doing this for hours.
It is an incredible privilege. As much as my Wife enjoys my oral service, She has made it quite clear that it is a reward that I must earn. I am very, very motivated by my desire to worship Her!
 
It is an incredible privilege. As much as my Wife enjoys my oral service, She has made it quite clear that it is a reward that I must earn. I am very, very motivated by my desire to worship Her!
As it should be, a good eater must never take his job lightly, every opportunity must be seized to earn the reward. 😉
 
I wish my wife would brag to her girlfriends about my pussy worship fetish. In my filthy mind, she would lend me to some of her girlfriends whose husbands or boyfriends fail to enjoy pussy dinning as much as I do.

I don’t even need to know who they are, blindfold me for all I care, but let me worship your femininity!
 
I wish my wife would brag to her girlfriends about my pussy worship fetish. In my filthy mind, she would lend me to some of her girlfriends whose husbands or boyfriends fail to enjoy pussy dinning as much as I do.

I don’t even need to know who they are, blindfold me for all I care, but let me worship your femininity!
When I was younger I had a girl friend that bragged a bit. I got all three friends. Two were really hot and one was a little heavy but best of all. I know they did not tell her and I am fairly sure they never compared notes between themselves. It was a while but I did finally get a revisit from one on a long weekend at the shore. I had the house to myself because the one that mattered had to go back in the city to work. She found me lounging on the deck. Said something like we only fucked and sat on my face. Was not a blue Monday!
 
When I was younger I had a girl friend that bragged a bit. I got all three friends. Two were really hot and one was a little heavy but best of all. I know they did not tell her and I am fairly sure they never compared notes between themselves. It was a while but I did finally get a revisit from one on a long weekend at the shore. I had the house to myself because the one that mattered had to go back in the city to work. She found me lounging on the deck. Said something like we only fucked and sat on my face. Was not a blue Monday!
What a great visit! I would love to know more of the details, only if you care to share. 😉
 
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