“And do you and he ever fuck?” I asked nosily.
Jenny was very open in her reply, telling me “Of course we fuck! In fact, I can push his buttons anytime just by talking about some fucking I’ve done with someone else. It gives him the stiffest hard-on and he’s on me, humping me like a college boy. I love it. I come in a flash. He either comes in me or splashes on my face and tits. He loves spraying his jizz on me. Quite often he takes me up my ass. He likes that and it’s reserved for him. I don’t let my other partners fuck me up the ass.”
“Wow!” I said. “A lot of detail there, Jenny. It’s hot to hear you tell me stuff like that. It’s very interesting how he gets off on you fucking around. It ‘s amazing what turns us guys on.”
“And I get to try quite a few guys into the bargain. Maybe we can rain check again then, if you like what I have to offer.”
“You bet!” I told her. “You have an amazing body and sex with you is hot – very hot!”
Jenny was quickly dressed and off to her husband to share her straying dalliance with him. I realised that thinking of her laying naked describing our sex to him while he jacked off caused me to stiffen – again.
I called Amy, as suggested and we met for our date. It was unusual in that Amy was very up front about things. She said “Let’s get a nice meal, a couple of drinks and we’ll go to your place and fuck.”
“Wow!” I said. “You don’t hold anything back, do you.”
She said “What’s the point! You want it, I want it, so we’ll fuck!”
In the restaurant, Amy asked for a quiet table away from other diners and it was a good idea because our conversation soon had elements that were not for the ears of others. After our food order had been taken Amy suddenly asked “So did you and Jenny get it together at the party?” Shyly and awkwardly I told her that we had. “Good?” she asked.
With a reddening face, I told her “Yes, it was good.”
“Well be careful you don’t tell me too much!” Amy goaded.
I replied that I didn’t usually tell tales of the bedroom and that, besides, considering our plans for later, it was maybe just a bit inappropriate. Amy scoffed. “Oh come on. We’re adults. We know that a lot of fucking goes on. Why not talk about it. I don’t mind talking about sex I’ve had.” Those last eight words of Amy’s caused my cock to begin stiffening and I felt that thrilled surge in my chest again. I realised once more that the idea of Amy having sex with someone excited me. It put erotic pictures in my mind and gave me new feelings of pleasure, excitement and arousal. I began to see that maybe I could trade the stories of me with Jenny or Tina to hear stories of Amy with someone.
I chanced a trade. “Okay, you start the ball rolling and tell me about some sex you’ve had. That way I’ll get a flavour of what you like to hear about.”
“Fine!” she said, seemingly unabashed. She continued “Well, I’ll tell you about Ed who I met about a year ago. We met in a bar actually and hit it off straight away. I guess you could say he talked the pants off me because, apart from the fact that I became drenched while we talked, I slipped my pants off before we left the bar. He drove me to a secluded place on the edge of a park. We kissed in the car for a while and he groped my tits – very nicely – and felt between my legs. I was caressing his cock and quite a beast it was too. We got out of the car and Ed pulled my dress off over my head, leaving me wearing only my shoes. He pushed me over the front of the car and then knelt down spread my legs and he feasted on me. It was so horny, outside, naked, having my pussy eaten. He brought me off, doing that and then he released his fabulous cock and slid it into me. Holding my tits, he pounded in and out of me.”