Creating My Hot Wife 9 ( 1 )
Here 's an applicable citation from Henry David Thoreau ...
'' It is never too later to ease up up your bias. No way of thinking or doing, however antediluvian, can be trusted without cogent evidence. What everyone echoes, or in silence toss by as true today, may turn out to be falsehood tomorrow, mere fastball of view, which some had trusted for a cloud that would splosh fertilizing rain on their fields. ``
It has been our quest in all our sexual adventures to establish `` what is true and what is mere tradition. '' Hence, our chosen nickname `` truth vs custom. ``
Almost everything we discovered has seemed 180 degree out of belt with our original preconception.
We have come to believe sexiness to be healthy and not normally destructive, wholesome and necessary to a equilibrate mental state, and not something to be feared or resisted. In fact, amorousness may be the unity most playful and gratifying emotion in life. Living life without it is like settling for a blackened and white world versus one of color. Are you old enough to think the day of black & Edward Douglas White Jr. TVs ? One day color sets arrived, something no one had ever seen, something no one realized they were missing ... And once receive, there was no going back.
The same is quite true with twosome at the life-style nightspot. Once they found out how very much fun they could hold, how it bound them together, how it solved so many mistaking, a whole new domain of color arrived. There was no going back.
Our big discovery was this. It mattered footling to us the source or stimulus of our eroticism but our ability to share it with those special hoi polloi we loved, and especially with each other. Our old belief that our spouse had to be the only legitimate source of our eroticism became something so primitive, so ignorant and fraught with problems.
The premiss that multiple source of erotism can be safely enjoyed is no more true than when we discovered how easily it can be experienced with either sexuality.
For example. Let 's talk about that incredible night club dance floor ...
There 's something about two hot womanhood teasing each other sexually in front of a crowd. When the club was packed, the dancing floor was packed, and weirdo sexy women came out of their shell. ( We talked about that in story # 6 )
These playful adult female drove all of us, both men and women, watching on the sidelines into a frenzy ! It could be at times unbelievably over the top ...
The way women would dance and engage salacious eyes ; the way they would turn over in and French people kiss ; the way they would tongue play together ; the way they would unbutton each other 's blouses or pull dresses slowly over their chief ; the way they would press out their boobs together and each range around to unhook their bras ; the way they would take them off, swing them around and throw them at their guy wire ; the way they would rub their nipples and squeeze each other 's tits ; the way they would bend over and suck each early 's nips until they were hard, long and shiny ; the way they would do all of this moving to the music as each would squat and provocatively pull the former 's step-in down ; and sometimes when the `` moon and the stars aligned '' ... the way they would mistreat over each former 's face and get their pussy tongued right there in the center of the damn floor !
There was nothing as hot as watching beautiful women, woman who were very normal working professionals during the hebdomad, letting themselves go to such sexual summit.
When I think about it today I ask ... How many citizenry ever get to see something like that ?
So ... What is it about Bi woman ? Maybe it is the chroma of seeing woman acting like men. All lewd. All sexed up. All uninhibited. Maybe it is simply a man 's aspiration cum true ... your cleaning lady enjoying sex as much as you ! All I know is ... Every man at the club wanted his woman out on that dance floor.
I was no elision. It quickly became a quest of mine to see Ash out there. pit she was as aphrodisiacal as any one of the fair sex. In fact more than most. She had great tits and Jap ... perfect in my center which made me incredibly proud of her. And, I definitely was not the entirely guy on the out of bounds urging her out there.
But Ash was n't bi-ing it !
She was as full-strength as they come. She simply loved putz and never thought about vaginas former than to think them dirty and a bit disgusting. They had never been her erotic trigger and as far as she was concerned they never would be.
If you 've been following how my mind works then you can probably guess ... I viewed this as a new challenge. It was just going to take some clip and some skillful counselling for her Bi transmutation. And I was just the guy to do it !
However Ash was onto my manner !
My little lovely ma'am was pretty sexually savvy by that time. And our sexual illusion together started to become a bit competitive trying to influence each other in a very new way !
Ok ... Here 's a broad generalization that Ash and I still think is true.
female child tend to think vaginas and guys tend to imagine penises are ugly. Both wonder what the other sees in them.
That belief was quite true with us even though we literally had not discussed it in our first XX year of marital life. It might have got been Thomas More rightful with me as I was just grateful Ash would even touch the thing. Maybe that 's why I could never fathom what the big raft was with gays.
She literally had never looked at, much less studied her vagina and touching someone else 's, especially licking or sucking on one, was way into her gross out territory.
That 's the mind-set we came from.
Remember me telling you about all the hours I spent tweezing Ash 's pitcher's mound ? I loved doing that and literally felt her pussy was one of the most beautiful thing in life history. When I told her that, she could n't refer, thought I was nuts, or was just making it up. I was n't. Her vagina was my favorite work of art !
Undeterred, I kept talking and talking about her beautiful pussy during our fantasy `` fireplay '' and during that start year small changes in her attitude did come along. I first noticed it when I left a new Penthouse under her pillow and she told me later she had five sexual climax while looking at it.
fountainhead well well ... Had to know what triggered that ! Turned out she thought the women in the powder store were just so beautiful ... And especially their chest.
holy place cow ! Ash was into booby ! tinker's dam. Now that was something we could knead with.
So from that point on I was always remarking about the beauty of dumbbell at the clubhouse and found niggling immunity in Ash about those reflection. In fact, she got so into it that we developed a game about noticing with child racks in populace. ( That turned into a plot of `` manageable or not achievable '' while we people watched. ) To this day, Ash will almost always notice a remarkable set before I do.
Ash had turned a box. For the for the first time time, she was really noticing the same peach I saw in char. She liked being around sexy charwoman and liked the aroused state they caused in her. So did I and it was n't but a few months and my shy little Ash was out there on the dance story.
It happened one Night when one particularly aphrodisiac friend literally dragged her out there and started a sexed up terpsichore with Ash. I remember how she blushed with this woman feeling her up in time to the music ; how she provocatively unbuttoned Ash 's blouse ... and then her own ; how embarrassed and tense Ash was when their bras came off and she reached in to sop up on Ash 's nips. aureole hallelujah ... it was finally happening ! And then the red cent Song dynasty ended and Ash rushed off the floor. screwing !
But what did n't escape my bill was how Ash let it happen in front of a bunch of gawkers. She had to have enjoyed it because she was literally panting with agitation when she came to my side. What a present moment.
From that point on, Ash was regularly `` hit on '' by aphrodisiacal women and a new little game emerged as several at the club were secretly trying to be the first off to get between her ramification. I knew it would happen eventually and also knew the regretful thing I could do was try to press Ash into it. Besides, there was no rushing. I was really enjoying seeing her bloom and squirm whenever some particularly hot woman would walk right up to her and works a replete on sass, ( with as much tongue as she could slip in ), sexy as hell kiss. Oh my gawd. You would 've had to suffer been there to understand how hot that was to me. Two women going `` full mouthpiece '' is still one of my solid triggers.
That all went on for maybe a yr. The succeeding discovery was with Becky. ( Remember her from story # 7 ? ) Yea that like Becky who got to me so deeply. Well she got to both of us one night at their habitation, after dinner out, after a time in their hot tub, while their tiddler were tucked `` safely '' in bed, making it deliciously dangerous for us four to diddle. It all started with another `` whisker pull. '' Becky starts to zone out. Tom and Ash are mesmerized watching us until Ash ca n't study it any longer and reaches in to rub down Becky 's breasts and then ... sucked her savour ! Woohoo ! first gear sentence for that. Well that kicked me into a in high spirits gear so I reached down for Becky 's pussy, started fingering her clit and making her gasp. And what does Ash do ? She follows my lead, inserts her finger into Becky 's cunt and starts massaging her G spot. Did n't convey too long and Becky was convulsing.
The effective part was when it was all over ... Ash ringlet eyes with me, takes her fingerbreadth out of Becky 's sopping snatch and sticks them straight into her own sassing, sucking them one at a sentence clean, just like she would suck in a prick. When she does the `` Ummm ! '' thing while sucking a finger in her mouth, I almost `` came '' spontaneously. Tom and I also almost came together ... came close to passing out !
It was maybe another class or two before Ash being Bi finally went full accelerator pedal.
We were invited to wait on a relatively new club opening about two mil from our habitation. It had a principal political party construction where mass mingled, indulged on the refreshment and checked one another out. It was a Fri night, maybe only a handful of duad were there, well-nigh were not very experienced so the grade of nervousness was pretty high in the room and adding to that problem was way too many bingle attending. Ash was n't into it and we were thinking of leaving except for this one couple off to the side. Turns out it was their beginning metre at any guild. Ash walks over to verbalise to them while I 'm officious fixing drunkenness hoping that might tease apart Ash up a bit. Turning around I notice Ash and the woman are obviously conspiring something.
She was pretty hot. Both of them were about our age, in bod, looked like professionals, and she could almost be Ash 's twin. I 'm not sure why I did n't detect her earlier. They must receive just slipped into the room. Well before I know it, plans have been made without my `` say in the matter. '' The four of us were going off to one of the `` one room out building '' and play ... except with this twist. He only wanted to watch and would stay put outside looking through the windowpane. She only wanted Ash. Leaving me out of the equation. So what does my shy inhibited lovely dame come up with ? I 'm ordered on the flooring laying on my back. Ash and her tricksy friend then slowly ransack each other in a most delicious way and after watching some really fun tongue swappin, Ash orders her down too, crawls between her legs, William Tell me to slue my head up, span it, grinds her drop pussycat into my typeface and leans down to feast on this woman 's bitch. It was literally `` over the top '' hot ... darn ! And I 'm thinking ... it 's finally happening !
exterior, a caboodle of guys, including the married man, were lined up drooling and probably jacking off while they watched this ménage a trois.
Meanwhile, I 'm using all my originative cunnilinctus skills on Ash, who is emitting muffled moans while tonguing and slurping this beautiful brunet. Ash must 've done it right. This woman was groaning and crying and cumming over and over.
I swear there is a dissimilar sound a womanhood makes while being eaten out by another fair sex.
Did I get to see it ? piece of ass no. Did that ruin it for me ? Fuck no. Was it finally the milestone I had been hoping for Ash ? Oh yea ! Was I pretty convinced Ash now understood how erotic it was to have some char cum on your mouth ? You betcha ! It was one hellava outset but I was still up for Ash doing more enquiry on vaginas !
I did n't even get to cum that night. It was n't that authoritative. That might voice stupid to some Guy but after awhile, after enough experiences, being part of a `` white hot erotic scene '' like that night was much more precious.
Look at it this way ...
I 've had one thousand of sexual climax I ca n't remember. organism there, doing Ash as she was doing another adult female was better than any of them and something I would call up and publish about ... twenty geezerhood later.
So where did it go from there ?
Well, Ash never became an strong-growing Bi or lezbo eccentric but she did like to play under the ripe setting. Unfortunately those circumstances never trended towards me being involved. Quite the opposite. As the eld passed there were three different couples, all very attractive, that she would often represent with as a threesome. Yes a fucking damn threesome ! She liked the guy `` directing dealings. '' As a Bi womanhood she liked being `` dommed, '' being told what to do with or to another woman. And I suspect that worked best if I was n't around. Yes.. I would pick up about it ... eventually.
Her deary experience ? She liked being ordered into a `` 69 '' with a woman, and told to keep sucking on her clit while the guy fucked his married woman. That meant he was slamming his cock into her cunt right across Ash 's nerve ! I think a stopcock so close ... and glob slapping her was a big function of the turn on !
I never got to see one of those MFF escapades. Has to be one of the greatest unjustness of my sprightliness.
Sooo ... Is that the end of the story ? Not exactly. Ash had her own oblique programme for me. Remember, prick were and always would be her primary trigger. And anything that skilful she always insists on sharing.
But I 'll keep open that for the next story !
Until then ... There 's just something about two fair sex in the throes of passion. Allowing erotism like that will color your unscathed life sentence. And as you get older, like me ... you will so glad for every one of those memory board !
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