Sexual Revival
Author's Note: This story was written in response to a feedback message I received, asking for a Loving Wives story about married/unmarried women attending a strip show and what happens after. This is my interpretation of the event.
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Samantha was putting dishes away when she heard the front door opening.
"Did you forget something, Gus?" she called out.
"It's me, Mom," Nancy announced as she stepped into the kitchen and placed her brown leather purse and car keys on the marble-topped counter. "When are you going to start keeping the front door locked? The world isn't safe any more."
Sam's brow furled as she transported a handful of dinner plates to the overhead cupboard and heavily sighed. "I know, sweetheart, but it's so hard getting into the habit."
When the task was complete, Sam looked over at her daughter who was now occupying a seat at the dinner table. Both women had long, dark hair and many common facial features. And both had hazel eyes. Sam sat down across from Nancy.
"You look very pretty," Sam said in surprise as the mother noticed that her twenty-two year old daughter was nicely dressed in a form-fitting, flower print dress for a change. Usually jeans and a pullover top was her choice of clothing. "Do you have a date tonight?"
"We do, Mom." Nancy reminded her in an aggravated tone. "Please don't tell me you've forgotten? You're forty-three, not eighty-three."
Sam remembered but hoped the evening would pass silently by like so many other ideas that never came to fruition.
"You don't want me tagging along. I'll just embarrass you, right?"
Nancy threw her arms up in frustration. "I was fourteen! Why do you keep throwing that in my face? I'm not the same person!"
Nancy was on the cheerleading squad. The Captain had a sleepover party. Two hours into it Sam stopped in to see how things were going. Nancy had an on-scene meltdown and was terribly embarrassed by the incident.
After regaining her composure Nancy asserted "You're going. I'd prefer that you change first, but you can go as you are if necessary."
"Oh, Nancy, naked men? I'm a traditional woman..." Sam trailed off.
"Dad's off to the lake again, isn't he?"
"He likes his alone-time. You know your father and his fishing."
Nancy turned angry. "Every long weekend he pulls the trailer to the lake and hooks up with his buddies so they can spend three days fishing, drinking beer, and convincing themselves that they're better men because of it! Where does that leave you?"
Sam grew nervous. Nancy could tell because her mother's gaze lowered to the floor and she started wringing her hands. "I don't mind, really. He always invites me, but I just choose not to go, that's all."
"He invites you because he knows you won't!" Nancy fired back. Then her demeanor softened as she turned compassionate. Nancy reached across the table and gently held her mother's hands. "Mom, it just frustrates me seeing him doing this to you. You should be doing more things together. Are you two, you know, intimate much any more?"
Seeing the tears as they welled up in her mother's eyes was the only answer Nancy would get. It was also the only answer she needed, because the emptiness in her mother's heart was at that point quite apparent. Nancy shared in her mother's loneliness and began crying as well.
"Aren't we quite the pair?" Sam commented. Both women laughed through the tears.
Sam turned around and retrieved a dish towel that was resting on the counter behind her. After drying her own eyes, she offered it to Nancy. Her daughter gratefully accepted it and carefully dabbed the tears away.
"Come on; let's find you a nice dress to wear. And don't even try arguing," Nancy announced as she took her mother's hand and led her to the master bedroom of the modest single-story home.
As Sam rummaged through the closet, periodically holding up dresses for Nancy's approval, the two women talked.
"So what's this party all about, anyway?" Sam inquired.
"Tracy just went through a really difficult break-up with her boyfriend. They'd been together since their freshman year at college. It's been hard on her. And, she's turning twenty-one. So it's sort of a party to let her put the past behind her and also celebrate her birthday."
Sam was curious. "That's very thoughtful, but why the male strippers?"
"Tracy has always said that when she turns twenty-one she wanted to have a big party with male strippers, so we just decided to make that dream come true."
Sam turned and held up a red dress. "How's this?"
Nancy gave it two thumbs up. "That looks good. Should I step outside?"
"No, you can stay," Sam assured her. "So what's the latest in your life? Are there any romantic entanglements?"
Nancy chuckled. "No, not since Charles; that relationship died a natural death. In hindsight I see that it was doomed from the start. But, it was a fun seven months while it lasted."
"I was already married and had a baby to care for by your age, Nancy. Please don't wait too long to make me a grand-mother."
"It's a different world out there now. People are getting college out of the way and their careers on track before settling down and starting families. It's not just me. Be patient, please?"
"Okay," Sam hesitantly accepted, and then announced "I'm ready."
Nancy drove. It wasn't far. Tracy lived in a first-floor apartment at an older complex in a nice residential neighborhood. Within a few minutes they were knocking on the door. Tracy's sparkling green eyes lit up when she opened the door and recognized Nancy. The two young women hugged in greeting. The excited blonde was strikingly pretty.
Tracy glanced over at Sam. "I didn't know you had a sister."
Sam rolled her eyes. "Please, we've already met on several occasions. You know good and well who I am."
The trio laughed as the two shook hands. "Come on in. My home is your home. I hope you're ready for what promises to be a wild night!"
They stepped inside. Another young lady was in the kitchen, blending a batch of frozen strawberry Margaritas. The concoction nearly matched her fire-red hair.
"That's my friend Sarah. This is Nancy and Samantha." After Tracy made the quick introductions the trio advanced into the sunken living room.
"Oh, this is nice," Sam commented as she instantly enjoyed the subtle cozy warmth of the room.
There was a large L-shaped couch along two walls, a coffee table in front of it, and a recliner on the opposite side of the room. Several pictures hung from the off-white walls. It was dimly lit by a table lamp and the flickering flames of several scented candles. The aroma was wonderful.
"The only thing missing is the men," Tracy commented. "And they won't be too much longer. Please, take a seat."
It wasn't long before Sarah carried in a crystal tray with four frozen drinks in large matching crystal glasses.
"Sarah's a professional when it comes to mixing drinks," Tracy revealed. "She works part-time at Pelican Pete's. That's why I invited her."
"Oh, thanks," Sarah responded. "It's so nice to be needed."
The two girls kissed on the lips. "You know I was kidding. Come on, take a seat."
Sam thought the kiss was a little more intimate than friendly and felt a little uncomfortable. Afterwards they joined Nancy and her mom on the couch.
"Sarah's been my life saver," Tracy explained. "The break-up was so hard. I can't count the number of times I cried on her shoulder, or we spoke on the phone. She's the greatest."
Tracy's eyes misted over. Sam felt her own eyes tearing up as she witnessed the emotional moment. The strong bond that Tracy shared with Sarah was very evident. The two leaned back, smiled, and were momentarily lost in a deep, silent gaze that spoke volumes about their friendship. Sam suddenly understood the intimate appearance of their earlier kiss.
"Let's toast," Nancy suggested. "Here's to friends!"
They all sipped their drinks. That started a party that would have several aftershocks.
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Two hours and several drinks later, the four women were giggling like school girls and swapping stories about college and boys. The subject of the strippers never came up and the men were nearly forgotten when the doorbell rang.
"Oh, my gosh! That must be them! Nancy, did you...?"
Nancy quickly opened her purse and extracted a sealed bank envelope. It was surprisingly thick. She sliced through the top with a long painted nail and spread out one hundred, one-dollar bills.
Sam gasped. "Oh, dear; what have I gotten myself into?"
Nancy laughed. "Just promise me you'll try and have a good time?"
Tracy got up and answered the door. They heard male voices and all three women on the couch got up and anxiously peeked into the hallway. The handsome young men smiled as they passed by the living room entrance and were led to Tracy's spare bedroom to change.
"Oh, my! Did you see how hot they looked?" Sarah asked with a shocked expression on her face.
Nancy was grinning. "My eyes never got above their crotches. They're carrying around some big packages!"
Sam was momentarily confused, and then gasped when she caught on to her daughter's naughty comment. "Nancy!"
Tracy rejoined them and they all returned to the couch. As the next few minutes dragged by they exchanged excited compliments about the two men.
"They're tall, dark, handsome, and very polite," Tracy reported. "Oh, and they have greats buns, too. I only wish my bedroom was further way so I could've stared longer!"
The alcohol circulating through their systems stimulated their already unrestrained moods. All four women began laughing uproariously.
When the men showed up one plugged in a CD music box and started playing popular soft rock songs. The other placed a small bag on the floor nearby. Both guys were fully clothed, wearing tight red short-sleeved shirts and black pants. Their dark hair was trimmed very short. Both appeared to be in the middle twenties.
"I'm Lance," the shorter of the two introduced himself.
"And I'm Tim."
In unison they announced "We hope you ladies enjoy the show."
"Oh, baby! Let's get this show started!" Tracy said in an over-eager voice.
"Yeah!" the others quickly joined in.
The men started by flexing their impressive arms as they swayed in rhythm with the beat. The happily grinning women ogled the handsome hunks, gloating over the men's muscled appearances.
They sucked their drinks down and wildly cheered them on. At a pre-determined point during the routine both guys ripped off the quick-release shirts and tossed them aside. With their muscled chests exposed they assumed various poses that accentuated their strong features. The four women were impressed and the already untamed mood was growing wilder by the minute.
Tim stepped away, leaned over, and rummaged through the prop bag. He lingered in that position longer than necessary, knowing full well that the women were staring at his tight ass. He retrieved two small bottles and tossed them to two of their admirers.
The men next knelt before the couch, splitting the group into pairs. Nancy and Tracy anxiously opened the bottles of scented body oil. After pouring a small amount onto a palm, they handed the bottles to their partners. Nancy and Sam rubbed down Tim's shoulders and chest, as Tracy and Sarah did the same to Lance. Their soft fingers slowly caressed the soft skin and hard muscles underneath.
"Your chest feels incredible," Tracy said in a slurred voice. Her eyes were wide and sparkling as she delighted in the opportunity to massage Lance. She leaned forward, brushing her lips over the smooth skin. Her tongue playfully flicked at a nipple.
Sarah's fingers traced the ripples of his gorgeous six-pack. She glanced over at her best friend and saw that Tracy was really getting into it. That steamy, sex-starved look in Tracy's eyes was an unspoken invitation that begged for more.
Nancy was surprised that her mom was acting so open. Sam appeared to be as excited as Nancy was herself. They shared the bottle several times as their hands joyously smeared body oil all over Tim's upper torso.
"Are you having a good time, Mom?"
"Yes, a wonderful time, sweetheart," she honestly responded. "I wish your father could see me now. Maybe he'd wake up and see what a little imagination can do for a person."
The three other girls couldn't help but keep one eye on Tracy, who was acting increasingly aggressive. After oiling up one side of Lance's chest, she began licking and kissing the freshly coated skin. As a naughty grin formed on Tracy's face, her right hand guided his left underneath the front of her pullover top.
Her back arched and she moaned aloud as Lance's fingers squeezed on the bare breast. He twisted on the erect nipple as his palm kneaded the soft swell. He sensed that the very cute girl was quickly melting.
"Oh yes, oh my God, yes, that feels so good," she softly cried out, apparently oblivious of the scene she was creating.
The men glanced at each another, smiled, and then backed away. They knew that if the women were that excited over their chests, the next part would have them creaming their panties. And they wouldn't be wrong.
After dancing to the current song, Lance asked "Are you ready?"
Tim nodded. Both men ripped their pants off, exposing everything except the impressive package that the bright red thong covered. Their bodies danced using provocative and sexy motions that quickly had the women applauding and desperate for more. That was true of Tracy in particular. She was the first to pick up several bills off the table and tempt Lance to come closer.
With his hands behind his head and a sexy grin on his handsome face, Lance approached Tracy and worked his hips in a circular fashion. When her hand reached out, he hesitated. Her fingers pushed under the thong and briefly caressed the shaft of his limp penis before withdrawing, leaving the money behind.
Nancy picked up a couple of bills and handed them to her mom. Sam instinctively accepted what was being handed to her. When she looked down at the cash and realized what it was for, she blushed in embarrassment.
"You go, sweetheart, I... I don't know how to do this."
Tim stepped up and was dancing in front of Sam. After Nancy gave her mom several encouraging gestures, Sam stuffed the money down the top of his thong. As she did, the back of her fingers caressed the wrinkled shaft of his organ. Her eyes lit up with excitement as she felt the man's penis beginning to stir.
"Oh, my, this is fun!" Sam exclaimed.
Beside them, Tracy and Sarah took turns. While Sarah's fondling was quick, Tracy grew bolder. Her whole hand moved inside, fingers caressing Lance's shaved balls and squeezing on his cock. It began swelling from all of the erotic attention. When his penis did, the revealing thong had no hope of containing the hard mass. It eagerly sprung out from one side in all of its natural beauty.
Tracy winked at Sarah before leaning down and taking the closest hairless sac into her warm mouth. After slight hesitation Sarah joined in, capturing the other in her oral chamber. Lance gently cradled the back of both their heads as wet mouths and swirling tongues delighted him. His throbbing prick was fully awake.
Once his balls were bathed in saliva, the mouths very slowly licked and sucked on the shaft starting at the base. The two girls hungrily devoured his pulsating penis. His hands guided their heads, directing their oral efforts. When their mouths reached the swollen tip the two girls tongue-kissed around Lance's aroused cock. The snaking tendrils simultaneously entwined and caressed the straining, sensitized crown. The taste of his leaking semen added to the erotic flavor of their oral embrace.
Tracy and Sarah were both feeling very aroused. The intimate kissing grew heated. Tracy's right hand reached out. The back of her fingers lightly brushed over Sarah's left breast through the clothing. When Tracy located the tell-tale swell of her erect nipple, two fingers closed around it. Sarah's right hand shifted under Tracy's top. It cupped and squeezed on a bare mound. Both girls were moaning. Their juices were flowing and soaking into the panties that covered their sex. The identifiable smell of female heat was in the air.
Although Sam was finding the experience titillating, she was much more reluctant to take advantage of the men given her attached status. After savoring the exhilarating rush of excitement several times, Sam encouraged her only daughter to enjoy the party in hopes that the intense erotic atmosphere might spark a desire in her to find a permanent mate.
For Nancy, having her mom sitting beside her was like laying a wet blanket on a building fire. But the drinks had also relaxed her inhibitions, and watching Tracy and Sarah going at it with Lance quickly had Nancy's wetness flowing.
Nancy continued shoving one dollar bills down the front of Tim's thong. As she did, her soft fingers fondled the growing penis. Her teasing was effective. She took considerable delight in the act. When he was hard Tim's swollen cock staged a jailbreak, popping free of the confines of the fabric.
Sam excused herself with the premise of a need to "powder her nose" and retreated to a different part of the apartment. Once her mom was gone, and watching what Tracy and Sarah were doing, a wild streak surfaced.
She looked up at the hunk uncertainly. The grin he returned was all the confirmation she needed. Nancy leaned forward and took half of his organ into her mouth. The musk smell and salty flavor of his aroused meat tantalized her senses. Her lips closed around the thick shaft and began sliding up and down. Nancy loved the way his cock pulsated against her tongue and cheeks.
His body shifted. Nancy both heard and felt as the zipper at the back of her dress was lowered. The clothing loosened. Her bra fastener was his next objective. A few seconds later the restrictive garment went limp. Two hands lowered beneath the fabric and cupped her bare, perky mounds. Nancy nearly came unglued. Her entire form tensed and shuddered as never before. The nipples swelled. They anxiously vibrated as his fingers kneaded the firm breasts and teased the straining tips. Tingling heat flared in her loins, triggering an increase in the flow of her essence.
Her passion quickly mounted. She devoured his gorgeous cock harder and faster. Thick semen seeped into her mouth, mixing with saliva and intensifying his manly flavor. As one hand fondled his balls, the other stroked his wet shaft in rhythm with her gliding lips.
He gently backed her head away and knelt. He reached both hands under the dress and pulled the panties down her slender legs. Tracy couldn't believe she was allowing a stranger to go there, but she welcomed the thought. After slipping the shoes off Nancy's feet, the panties were removed.
He leaned forward as if to kiss her. Nancy met him halfway, anxiously pressing her half-open lips to his. Their wet tongues immediately extended and intertwined like two snakes. His hands cradled her exposed breasts and lovingly squeezed on the supple swells. His thumbs cajoled the rubbery tips. She moaned into his mouth as her awakened body seeped with wetness.
Lance was enjoying watching the girls feverishly tongue kissing around the head of his cock, but he was anxious for more. He grasped the shoulders of Tracy's shirt and lifted it up her raised arms. Sarah was eager to stay involved in the action. Her fingers deftly unfastened the buttons of her blouse and slipped out of the top and bra, readily exposing her smaller but nicely shaped boobs.
Growing curious by the surprising lack of clamor coming from the living room Sam quietly stepped down the hallway and looked around the corner. What she saw was a sex scene like none other, real or imagined. Her precious daughter was allowing Tim to pull her panties down. Tracy and Sarah were both in the act of revealing their chests.
Lance knelt. The two girls then leaned back and embraced. They heatedly tongue kissed and fondled one another's breasts as he systematically slipped off their shoes and then reached for their undeniably wet panties. Being a traditional woman, Sam was at first shocked by the way the two young women were carrying on with one another. But her initial revulsion at the sight slowly evolved into a strange desire.
Sam couldn't believe it when she experienced a sudden urge to join in with their erotic kissing. She imagined entwining her tongue with one of theirs and savoring the passion they were sharing. She wanted to feel another woman's soft bosom beneath her fingertips, and suck on the pulsating nipples. Once she allowed her mind to roam free, Sam's excitement returned. Her right hand lowered and shifted under the dress and to the crotch of her moist panties.
"Oh!" the aroused mother groaned, her sexually dormant body awakened for the first time in many months. She worked two fingers under the right leg band of the panties and plunged them into her juicy slit. Sam leaned back against the wall and desperately fingered her pussy.
Lance scooted the birthday girl to the front edge of the couch. Tracy rolled her legs and hips back, fully revealing her juicy cunt. It was a sight to behold. Light blonde curls fringed the swollen and glistening folds. Lance guided his cock between the succulent lips and into the wondrous vertical channel.
Once the tip was positioned at the small opening he grasped her hips and pushed forward. Tracy gasped as the large cock stretched her canal walls and eased inside. Lance thrust harder, forcing half his length into Tracy's cunt. He loved the wet heat that welcomed him. They began a slow, rhythmic fucking that soon turned frantic.
Sarah did what she could to maximize her best friend's pleasure. Each hand fondled a breast, and her lips began sucking on the closest nipple. The pink tip was diamond-hard and throbbed against Sarah's circulating tongue. Warm saliva coated the puffy peak.
Beside Sarah, Nancy and Tim were in their own little world. The two were nearly oblivious to all else that was happening. After exchanging passionate kisses and fondling one another, Tim knelt on the floor before her. Nancy's thighs parted, exposing her sex to him. Tim leaned down, gently separating the outer folds and pressing his flicking tongue into the pink slit.
"Oh, yes!" Nancy groaned as her body writhed in delight.
Tim savored the tangy taste of her juicy cunt. He pushed two fingers inside the narrow canal and began slowly stroking her orifice. As he did, his lips and tongue focused their attention on her enlarged clitoris. Nancy was soon crying out as the tingling heat in her lower belly intensified.
When a mouth was pressed against hers, Nancy's lips parted. The soft, wet tendrils entwined in heated kissing. Soft fingers embraced Nancy's swells, squeezing on the mounds. It slowly dawned on Nancy that Sarah was joining in on the action. Although never having been with a woman before sexually, Nancy's aroused condition left her mind open to nearly any possibility.
Nancy's hands hesitantly reached for Sarah. The left hooked around her neck. Her right one blindly groped for something, and found an inner thigh. The fingers lightly stroked the silky smooth leg and nervously rose up toward her crotch. They moved inside the wet panties and curiously fingered the juicy slit.
Sam had backed off a bit and from her current position she could only see the right side of the couch, where Lance and Tracy were having intercourse. That was more than enough visual stimulation for her. She'd never seen anything like it before, and discovered it to be highly erotic.
While the fingers of her right hand excitedly rubbed on her hard clitoris, Sam left half-unbuttoned the front of her dress. It made a large enough opening to expose a breast. She pulled the bra cup over the mound. Her fingers grasped the swollen tip. They massaged the rubbery nub and puffy areola. The additional stimulation increased the tempo and amplitude of her moans. Sam writhed against the wall as she watched Tracy getting nailed by Lance.
Nancy was quickly overwhelmed by the situation. She'd never pictured herself in a threesome, but there was no denying the arousing attention. Tim was finger-fucking her wet cunt with hard, rapid motions. His mouth and wonderful tongue alternated between sucking on her clit and moving down to capture the leaking juice before it dripped off her vibrating petals.
She and Sarah were sharing deep, heated tongue kissing until the lack of air forced them to stop. Nancy sucked in air and released it as short, sharp cries of ecstasy. Sarah's mouth slowly worked its way down to Nancy's left breast. Her skilled lips delighted the straining nipple.
Without realizing what was happening, Tim pulled away and guided Nancy onto the floor on her knees next to the couch. She quickly found her face between Sarah's separated thighs, staring directly at her bare crotch. The pussy she'd been fingering was wet with essence. It was framed by fire-red curls. The puffy outer folds were partially open and exposed a hint of the pink valley that anxiously waited to be enjoyed.
Nancy's eyes looked up in fear and confusion. They found Sarah's, which were kind and reassuring. Without a word being spoken Nancy sensed her friend's need and desire. She swallowed hard and lowered her gaze to the beautiful pussy.
Tim had moved into position behind Nancy. Before she could build up the courage and begin pleasuring Sarah, Nancy felt the tip of his cock pressing against her opening. He grasped her hips and thrust hard, driving his cock into her cunt. Nancy's back arched. Her voice cried out loud in sheer delight. Tim's entire length penetrated in one long, single thrust.
After she and Tim synchronized their efforts, Nancy's attention was again drawn to Sarah's sex. Two fingers began fucking her juicy core as Nancy's lips and tongue hesitantly zeroed in on the clit. The zesty flavor of Sarah's pussy juice filled her mouth. Hot essence seeped into the oral chamber.
Tracy and Lance were fucking with rabbit-like quickness. Their bodies violently crashed into one another. Her breasts were wildly quaking. For Tracy, the excitement peaked. Her breathless mewls suddenly turned frantic. Seconds later there was one loud gasp as her body convulsed in climax. Her muscles tightly clenched as a surge of fresh juice leaked from Tracy's center. After several glorious rushes of tingling joy, her sweaty form relaxed.
Lance withdrew and stood. She looked up, silently questioning his desire. He reached out with his right hand, capturing the left side of her head. Lance guided her forward. Tracy briefly gazed at his beautiful penis. It glistened with her juice and was smeared with milky swirls of oozing seed. When the smooth head pressed against her lips she took him inside.
She didn't have long to wait to eat his load. Lance swiftly rocked her head back and forth. His hips also thrust as he fucked her mouth. The salty, musk flavor was strong. Tracy sucked hard and moved her swirling tongue fully around him. The incredible sensations had him shuddering in pleasure. His groans announced his approaching orgasm.
He exploded. Streams of hot, thick cum filled her awaiting mouth. She captured the load and drained more from his stem. By the time he was finished, her oral cavity was full.
Tracy turned to Sarah. When their open lips met Tracy's tongue pushed much of his cum into her anxious mouth. Neither swallowed any. The two girls enjoyed a messy, yucky, playful cum-kiss. Their lips and tongues played in the thick pool of semen.
Around the corner, Sam retreated from her secretive perch. She'd seen more than enough. Her sex was wetter and hotter than it had been in years. Sam stumbled down the hallway and fell onto Tracy's bed. Her fingers desperately pulled at the clothing and exposed most of her body. She anxiously plunged several fingers into her core. Others massaged the enlarged clit.
"Oh! Oh! Oh my God! Yes! Yes!" she cried out loud as the tingling sensations intensified.
With the scene playing back in her mind like a sex video, Sam's fingers abused her pussy. Finally she climaxed. Her body stiffened harder than ever just as she achieved orgasm. A flood of wetness marked the glorious pleasure of sexual release.
She relaxed and lay on the bed for several more minutes. Her gasps began slowing as her body returned to earth after one of the most incredible orgasms of her life. Sam was amazed at the difference the erotically charged atmosphere made to the act. As she rested the moans and cries in the living room seemed to heighten.
Sam was oblivious to her daughter's activities. The sight of Nancy eating out another woman would have been shocking. It was a jolt for Nancy as well. She'd never seriously entertained any desire to try it. But what she lacked in experience she more than made up for with her unbridled enthusiasm.
Nancy was thrusting and twisting her wrinkled fingers into Sarah's juice-soaked cunt. Her glazed mouth licked and sucked on the awakened nub. For Nancy it was weird and disorienting finding herself in that awkward position. But she loved feeling Sarah's body twitching and hearing her sharp gasps. The taste of her sex was tangy and not as bad as she'd imagined.
Sarah was still tongue-kissing with Tracy. Their swirling tongues splashed in the cum-saliva mixture until they tired of it. The girls finally swallowed and cleared their mouths.
Tracy gently pushed Nancy away and moved into a sixty-nine position with Sarah. Tim eased Nancy onto her back on the carpet and reinserted his blood-engorged cock. He resumed fucking her slick, hot center. Nancy's vibrating form shuddered in tingling delight. Her entire form violently shook beneath the stripper as he hammered her cunt hard. Each powerful thrust was met with a frantic forward motion of her hips.
Her hands balled up into fists as she felt climax approaching. "Oh! Oh yes! Yessss!"
Nancy's sweaty body went rigid. Every muscle tensed as she clenched in orgasm. Tim kept driving her into the carpet as her cries sounded. The gliding pressure of his swollen prick felt so grand. Tingling heat rippled through her breathless form for the brief time it lasted.
He smiled down at her as he watched her lovely, shimmering face contorting in pleasure. When she relaxed and her eyes opened, he saw a radiating glow. He thought Nancy looked so beautiful at that moment. Tim left his cock buried inside of her. He kissed those sweet lips. The two strangers shared a brief, magical embrace.
After a few moments he resumed moving. But this time his strokes were slow and tender. She felt his hardness pushing in and out. Her hands clutched his muscular shoulders as her groans sounded. Nancy's hips rotated in rhythm with his. His groans turned to grunts as he climaxed. Each thrust was hard and deep as he ejaculated. Within a few strokes he'd emptied the contents of his sacs.
Nancy glanced over in time to see Tracy and Sarah cleaning the tangy juices off each other's pussy. Lance was sitting on the other end of the couch, watching as the orgy wound down. As the different couples finished up, they reclaimed their frantically discarded clothing and dressed. Tracy and Sarah were the last.
An uncomfortable silence followed the sex. No one was quite sure how it evolved into what it became. The strippers left first. Upon hearing the door Sam ventured out. Nancy's eyes were downcast, unable to look her mother in the eye. Nancy and her mom left next.
Nancy broke the silence on the ride back. "I'm sorry, I don't know how..." Her voice trailed off as her mind struggled to grasp what to say.
Sam reached over and patted Nancy's right shoulder. "That's okay, sweetheart. I left the room before it got out of control."
There was no way Sam could bring herself to reveal what really happened. The lingering joy from the self-induced orgasm lightened her heart. How had she gone for so long without experiencing that delightful feeling? Why was she not more demanding of Gus?
Their marriage had become a robotic routine that lacked the spontaneous sizzle it once had. Once Nancy had grown up, family outings evolved into alone time with his sporting friends. But Sam was determined to change that, one way or the other.
She normally had a difficult time sleeping when Gus was gone. But that night, after what her awakened body had fully embraced, slumber arrived quickly.
* * * * *
Sam was stuffing sheets into the washer when a thought occurred to her. They'd converted the two-car garage into a laundry room for her and a workshop for Gus. He had also dragged a small TV and a DVD player out there as well. She knew he kept a private stash of sex movies hidden nearby but never let on that she was aware of his secret fetish for young women.
Whenever Gus disappeared, Sam had a pretty good idea where he was and always made a point of not interrupting. She felt jealous at times but learned to accept her fate without complaint; but not any more. That party had taught her there was more to life than silent subservience to a husband that seemed to have lost all interest in her sexually.
Sam rummaged through the drawers of his chest-high steel roll-around tool box and spied an innocent-looking black vinyl CD music holder. Inside, carefully resting in clear plastic sleeves, were a dozen or more DVD sex videos. The titles were all different, but the theme was common. The movies showed beautiful, fresh-faced eighteen year old models having sex with much older men. Sam sighed and wondered how many different ways they could package the same thing.
She randomly selected one and loaded it into the player. After anti-piracy warning screens and assurances that the models were of legal age at the time of the shooting, the action started right up. Sam sat down on a nearby stool and watched out of curiosity at what aroused her fifty-one year old husband.
"I had just turned eighteen when Gus started pursuing me," she realized.
The sex had been hot and heavy early on, then waned in the later years, and recently stopped altogether. Had she outgrown his affection?
Her focus shifted back to the movie as a cute, perky blonde wearing a sinfully short white skirt and a pale pink half-top approached a house. The girl was eighteen but could have passed for sixteen. After knocking the front door opened and a much older white-haired man greeted the teen. She explained that she was collecting a monthly fee for the newspaper.
He had cash but no small bills. How convenient, Sam thought. The obviously smitten man handed her a one hundred dollar bill. Her fingers tightly gripped the large denomination, acting as if she'd never touched so much money before. When the girl admitted that she didn't have any change, he suggested that they could work something out.
Sam would have dismissed the storyline entirely had the news not been recently harping on older men successfully seducing eighteen year-old teens. Apparently it was fairly common for lustful men to prey on their youthful innocence. What was it about them that drove men to distraction? It had to be their tender age and naiveté.
The girl doggedly clung to the cash while also dodging his advances as she claimed to be a virgin. Slowly she consented to kissing, and before long his hands were beneath the skimpy top, fondling her bare breasts. A few minutes later he pulled off both of their shirts, exposing his broad, muscled, hairy chest and her perky boobs to the camera.
"Oh, to be eighteen again," Sam briefly lamented as she admired the teen's firm, smooth, slender body and perfect skin.
The unlikely couple retreated to a couch. Sam felt the stirrings of sexual arousal as tingling heat formed in her lower belly. Despite more protests he pulled the tiny skirt off, leaving her dressed in only panties. He removed the rest of his clothes and exposed his large, semi-erect cock. Not surprisingly the hesitant virgin reluctantly began stroking the stiffening shaft as her mouth gingerly sucked on the tip.
Sam loosened the front of her shorts and slid her right hand inside her panties. She moaned and shuddered as her fingertips rubbed on the enlarged clit. Her pussy was moist but would soon be wet. Sam imagined that she was the young teen sucking on the older man's cock. She imagined the salty, musk flavor of his hard penis as it anxiously throbbed against her lips and tongue. Just thinking about it inflamed her passion. Sam's nipples swelled and eagerly throbbed. The enlarged tips were desperate for attention.
Her juice was now flowing and her hot valley was slick with wetness. Sam spread the pungent essence over her tiny nub and continued teasing her awakened cunt. Her groans grew faster and louder as her excitement increased. Her parted legs were shaking. Sam's hips made frantic thrusting motions as her desire multiplied.
When she realized her eyes were closed, Sam reopened them and focused on the TV screen. Again the girl voiced protests as the older man peeled the panties down her legs and pushed her quivering thighs apart. The camera closed in on her exposed, bald pussy. The pink folds shimmered. Two fingers separated the delicate petals and revealed the vertical chasm of supple flesh. His saliva-moistened fingers began rubbing on the girl's clitoris. Her loud cries of feigned delight sounded.
Sam pushed her left hand down inside the damp panties. Two fingers pushed into the juicy opening as other fingers frantically fondled the clit. Her soft moans became loud cries as she watched the older man licking on the young girl's exposed pussy. Sam had never seen another woman and discovered that it was strangely arousing watching as he eagerly sucked on the young girl's sex.
After briefly eating her, she went down on him. Acting the part of an innocent virgin who'd never been with a man before, her motions were slow and hesitant. He wrapped her soft fingers around the shaft of his cock and encouraged her to suck on the bulbous head. It soon glistened with her saliva. She took more and more of it into her oral chamber until finally the entire length disappeared inside her mouth.
"She's done that more than a few times before," Sam commented to herself.
After his swollen penis was fully engorged, he pulled away and moved her into a sitting position on the couch. He knelt on the floor in front of her and guided his cock to her glistening pussy. She made a big scene about being a frightened virgin fearing the pain of his initial entry, but of course he reassured her and pushed himself inside the opening. The camera zoomed in on her pretty face as it contorted in supposed pain and her voice cried out in protest.
Sam's eyes closed again. She was content with listening to the fucking action as his mature cock opened up the innocent girl. Their grunts, groans, and cries combined with Sam's as she finger-fucked her juicy cunt and frantically rubbed on the clitoris. Thick juice leaked from her center, coating her fingers with lubricating wetness. For the first time in a while she longed for Gus and the feel of his cock ramming inside of her.
"Oh, Gus, why don't you fuck me?" she desperately asked. "I need you so much."
Tears formed in her eyes as she masturbated. They spilled down her rosy cheeks. As the older man thrust his cock into the eighteen year old virgin, her fingers filled the aching void between her legs and toyed with the nub of her sex. The tingling pleasure intensified as it rippled through her loins. The heat was tremendous as it flared up. Her breathing became labored as her heart pounded away.
"Uhnn!" she cried out loud. Her voice reverberated in the converted garage. "Oh yes! Yes!"
Her body suddenly stiffened. Every muscle tightly clenched as she climaxed. Powerful tingling sensations rushed through her exhilarated form as her tensed body shuddered in spasms of delight. Her cries turned breathless and could barely be heard as she savored the joy of sexual release. Seconds later the rush of excitement had dissipated.
She sat back and continued stroking her wet pussy after the climax had come and gone. Her eyes opened again and watched the cute teenaged blonde getting nailed by the older, white-haired man. His large, hard cock was fucking her good. It was ramming into that young pussy hard and fast. Sam felt a twinge of jealousy, wishing she was on the receiving end of that thing. Oh, to feel a man inside of her again.
Sam wasn't sure why she watched the rest of the movie, as it just left her wanting more. But she did. She watched the girl fake orgasm. Then the man pulled out and ejaculated his cum all over her belly. It seemed like such a waste of energy. What joy was there in shooting his seed on her belly, instead of inside her pussy, anyway?
Once the sex was over she turned off the player, ejected the DVD, and returned it to its rightful home. She knew that Gus would never suspect she'd found his secret stash.
* * * * *
Gus returned the following afternoon. It was the first time Sam actually missed him for quite some time. His side of the bed was visibly vacant as she yearned for his loving affection. She'd masturbated several times that weekend but even those moments left her wanting for so much more. Her fingers were no substitute for a man.
She kept her excitement hidden. It was difficult to refrain from rushing into his arms and giving him a big, wet kiss as she so desperately wanted to. But that would have seemed out of place and probably would have raised his suspicions. Instead she emptied the cooler and washed his cups and dishes as she normally did. And, as was his custom, after unpacking he ferreted himself away in the workshop where very little work was ever accomplished.
Sam waited a while for Gus to rest and relax in the garage. His bench was set up perfectly. It kept his activities hidden from the doorway leading into the main house. But the garage side door was an entirely different story. It was rarely used and normally remained locked. But in anticipation of "catching him in the act" Sam had unlocked the deadbolt and knob. She stepped out front and walked around the side of the house.
Her fingers were trembling with nervous excitement as she very quietly eased the door open and slipped inside. Gus was sitting with his back to the door, his full attention focused on the TV. Just as she suspected he was viewing one of his sex DVDs. This time the eighteen year old was a strikingly beautiful brunette with gorgeous green eyes and a ravishing body to match. An older man was just noticing the bikini-clad teen sitting next to an apartment pool and was preparing to prey on her naiveté.
Sam experienced a twinge of excitement as the girl started applying suntan lotion. The considerably older man quickly offered his assistance. He straddled the lounge chair and settled in position behind her. He squirted the creamy lotion onto a palm and began rubbing it into her smooth, lightly tanned skin. His fingers moved underneath the spaghetti-thin shoulder straps before shifting down her back.
As his hands moved lower she leaned further forward. When he got to the lower strap he tugged the knotted string apart and smiled as it fell open. The girl protested but he assured her that everything would be fine. Her hands held the cups of fabric over her boobs as he continued smearing the lotion over her back. He then moved on to her sides.
The man pulled the girl back against his chest so his hands could gain better access to the front of her slender body. He squirted lotion across her shoulders and began working it into her upper chest and arms. When the tips of his fingers pushed under the bikini top cups the girl quickly complained but he persisted. Soon he was squeezing on the perky bare mounds and teasing the hardened pink nipples to her obvious delight.
Gus nervously glanced toward the closed door to the main house and then unzipped his pants. Sam nearly gave away her presence with a giggle that she barely managed to stifle. Secretly watching him getting excited was both weird and arousing for her. She wondered for how long and how often this had been happening before she'd caught on.
The camera zoomed in on a breast. The naturally firm mound was tipped with an erect pink nipple. Even the areola was all puffy with sexual arousal. The man drizzled saliva over the peak and then twisted on the rubbery nub. The teen's exaggerated groans sounded as the man toyed with her luscious young body.
Gus had started rubbing on his cock. Sam couldn't see it since she was standing several feet behind him but she assumed he was getting hard. The sex video was already taking a toll on her. Sam was admittedly aroused. Her pussy was tingling with heated desire and juicing up. Her enlarged nipples were also throbbing.
When she stepped forward and placed her hands on his shoulders, Gus jumped. He was initially startled. But when he realized he'd been caught, Gus froze. He was both shocked and speechless. She could only imagine the thoughts that were now running through his mind.
"It's okay," she said in a calm and reassuring voice.
Sam was sure that her husband was embarrassed but Sam acted as if nothing could be more normal. She leaned over and hugged his neck. Her lips kissed the side of his rough, whiskered face.
"I missed you, sweetie," she finally admitted.
When he made a move for the remote that was resting on the bench a short distance away she stopped him.
"Don't, I'm starting to enjoy this." She surprised him with her honest confession. Her gaze lowered to his exposed penis. "And I can see that you do, too."
Her soft hands reached under the collar of his button-up shirt and caressed his chest. She felt the curls of hair sifting between the fingers and tickling the palms. Sam had always loved fondling his chest like that. He used to like it too. She silently wondered if he still did, or if he had changed that much over the years? Her lips nibbled down the side of his neck and eventually shifted to his mouth.
She saw the uncertain look in his eyes, as if still in shock. Sam smiled warmly and pressed the tip of her tongue at the seam of his upper and lower lips. When they hesitantly parted her tongue snaked deeply into his warm, wet mouth.
They kissed like lovers for the first time in months. Their tendrils eagerly entwined, rubbing against each other in a passionate embrace. It was gentle at first, but as the excitement built their lips pressed harder. The movement of their tongues intensified. Sam softly moaned into his mouth as tingling heat formed in her loins.
She lowered to her knees and knelt on Gus' left side. She briefly looked at the movie and saw that the man had changed positions and was applying lotion to the teen's legs. His motions as he rubbed on her inner thighs were very suggestive. The girl recoiled when his fingers closed in on her crotch but his reassurances relaxed the girl and lowered her guard.
Sam turned her attention to Gus's stiff penis. It had lost a little bit of its hardness but still stood upright. Her soft fingers slowly stroked the shaft. She bent down and teased the smooth, bulbous tip with her lips and tongue. Saliva coated the head and left a lingering salty taste in her mouth. Sam loved how it throbbed inside her mouth. It always excited her, and this time was no exception.
"Mmm, your cock feels so good," she groaned aloud. "It's been so long."
After a few minutes Gus started getting into it. His hands held the back of her head as his hips made gentle thrusting motions. Her mouth took more of him inside. Sam was soon sucking on half of his swollen organ. Saliva and milky semen soon coated the pulsating mass. The flavor intensified as thick cum leaked out into her oral chamber.
Sam heard his soft groans and felt his body twitching in pleasure. Her nipples throbbed and her wet pussy ached, reminding Sam of her own needs. She stood up at his side and watched the DVD as she loosened and removed her clothing. Piece by piece she slipped out of her shorts, blouse, bra, and finally the stained panties that her juice had already soaked through.
In a show of interest that surprised her, Gus reached out and pulled her close. He placed her left foot on the front of the chair between his legs and moved in towards her exposed pussy. Two fingers of his left hand separated the glistening outer folds. The middle fingers of his right teasingly rubbed along the slick pink channel. He leaned forward and took the area of her clitoris between his lips and began sucking.
Her hands grabbed his shoulders for support as her knees suddenly weakened. A tremendous tingling heat rushed through her body that quickly had her crying out in wondrous joy. Sam's affection-starved sex delighted in the attention he was paying her. Her entire form tensed and shuddered hard with excitement. The powerful sensations his sucking and stroking generated took her breath away. Sam was soon panting for air and moaning as never before.
"Oh Gus, yes... oh, baby, that feels so good... I'm so hot, sweetie..." she weakly whispered as her body convulsed in miniature fits. "Uhhh!"
He worked two fingers inside of her canal and began finger-fucking her cunt. That, combined with his lips and tongue, had her wetness really flowing. Her pussy glistened with essence and his saliva. Gus's tongue intermittently lapped at her slit, gathering small amounts of juice that he eagerly swallowed.
Sam knew that if she let him he'd eat her to a wonderful climax, but she was desperate for his cock. The sight of the older man fucking the young girl's hot sex made Sam all the more frantic. She lowered her left leg and straddled her husband's lap facing him. As he cupped and squeezed on her supple swells her fingers unfastened his shirt buttons and pushed it open. She delighted in the view of his tanned, hairy torso. She ran her fingers through the curls and purred like a content kitten.
"I love you so much," she whispered.
"Yeah, me too," he replied in a still-stunned voice.
His thumbs compressed and rubbed on the straining nipples as she caressed his bare chest. His swollen cock pressed against her outer folds, teasing her with its steel-hard promise of ecstasy. Pussy juice smeared along its throbbing length. Finally her desire became too great to ignore. Liquid love seeped from her center. Her sex was more than ready to be violated... again.
"Fuck me like the eighteen year-old I once was," she challenged him.
His hands moved to her hips. He guided her body to his eager penis. The tip met stimulating resistance as it struggled to enter the opening. Her muscle walls stretched as his cock eased inside her tight hole. Wet heat and pressure greeted his stem. It pushed fully inside.
"Ohhh!" he groaned aloud as he filled her aroused void with all he had.
"Give me your cock!" she encouraged him. "You're so hard, sweetie. I love how you feel inside of me."
Her body moved off his penis as it swung like a pendulum. Her wet muscle fully encased him again. As his hardness sank into Sam's core he grunted in delight.
"Sam..." She heard the longing and regret in the tone of his voice.
Her heart smiled. "Just enjoy the moment. I love you with all I am."
She couldn't recall the last time they loved with such intensity. His stiff penis rammed into her wet orifice again and again. She audibly squished as her wetness surrounded each thrust, bathing his enlarged cock with essence. Their soft moans combined with the cries of the innocent teen as she took the older man's penis into her body. All of their bodies quaked from the rough physical motions.
Her hips shifted in tight circles and met each of his thrusts with her own. His organ pounded into her awakened sex. Juice flowed from her center, soaking her channel and coating his moving cock and balls. Sam had never wanted her husband so badly. The tingling heat intensified and rippled through her in seemingly endless waves.
"Oh, God, yes!" she cried out as his straining cock seemed to reach so deep.
He thrust up while pulling down on her shoulders. His penis filled her void and then burrowed slightly deeper. Milky traces of his leaking cum streaked the wet shaft. In the background the eighteen year-old brunette virgin was getting a cunt-full of cock and was now wailing in pleasure. It was almost annoyingly loud yet added to the erotic atmosphere in the garage.
Sam raised and lowered her desperate body, working his stiff prick in and out of her hot canal. At the end of each powerful thrust he pulled down on her body and pushed in slightly deeper. Gus grunted in delight as his organ strained for additional penetration. The sheath of skin around his shaft stretched to the point of being painful as it tugged on the tip of his pulsating penis. An animal-like grunting accompanied his efforts.
The build-up was slow but steady. After several minutes of feverish loving, the smoldering heat in her loins intensified. Each thrust edged her closer to climax. Her moans grew louder and her breathing turned ragged as she concentrated on the joyous sensations of impending orgasm. Sam was so close.
"Oh yes! Yes!" her raspy voice cried out.
Her entire being suddenly stiffened. Every muscle tightened as she climaxed. Her fingers clutched his shoulders hard as a tremendous rush of tingling heat erupted in her lower belly. The breath caught in her throat as she savored the delightful sensations of sexual release. It was sweeter than she ever could have imagined. Her love muscle constricted around Gus's driving cock; his moving hardness felt so wonderful to her.
After several seconds her breathing resumed. She sucked in air and exhaled in a series of sharp, feverish cries. Her pussy surged with a brief flood of fresh essence as she climaxed. It was so much more satisfying with a hard man pumping into her sex.
Droplets of perspiration formed on her reddened face. Strands of dark hair clung to the moistened skin. Her body quaked with each thrust. The bare boobs crazily danced upon her chest. Gus captured the tempting swells and squeezed on the supple mounds. With his cock buried in her hot, wet core his hips stopped moving. He leaned down and drew a swollen nipple and its puffy areola into his mouth and sucked.
Sam twitched and gasped as she felt his front teeth scraping and biting on the sensitized nub. The slight jolts of sharp pain served as a reminder that this really was happening. She'd never felt so alive and rejuvenated! After abusing one nipple his mouth moved to the other. Before long both were glistening with saliva and straining hard.
Gus grabbed her hips and stood up. He inched her body to the bench and lay her back down on the waist-high wooden table that he had constructed with his own hands. Sam grabbed the front edge to keep her body in position. She rolled her hips back for the best possible angle. When he resumed loving her, his cock was slamming into her juicy cunt and reaching even deeper.
Toward the end he grew tired and his hard fucking slowed down. He filled her center with long, relaxed strokes.
"Oh Gus, baby, that feels so nice," she moaned aloud as she enjoyed the slower motion.
She concentrated on the building heat in her tingling loins as his stiff organ pulled almost all the way out. His hips gently pushed it fully inside. The cock glided along her sensitized walls and created waves of joyous pleasure. Her body shuddered hard as the excitement continued building.
"Keep it up, I'm getting close again," she frantically pleaded. "Don't come yet, not yet, please..."
His hands grasped her jiggling breasts. He held the swollen tips between his palms and fingers and squeezed hard. Sam's left hand released the edge of the table and rubbed on her clit. Her juicy pussy leaked with a messy combination of wetness that smeared on the table's surface.
"I'm getting close," she cried out as she desperately tried to climax before he did. She felt herself teetering on the edge and quickly grew frustrated. "Oh, come on.... Please, I need this..."
Sam manipulated her nub so hard that it hurt. Her sore tips screamed as Gus's fingers tweaked them to the point of pain. Finally her body achieved orgasm. She stiffened and wildly convulsed as an explosion of tingling delight erupted deep inside her belly. Her voice cried out in wondrous relief as her bucking hips drove his cock into her climaxing center fast and hard.
As her sex tightened around him, Sam felt the familiar joy of his rising seed. His pressure-filled balls tingled excitedly. He fucked her juicy cunt and softly groaned as he enjoyed climax. With his cock burrowed deeply inside, he ejaculated. Several streams of cum were fired as his heavy balls were emptied. At the end he withdrew.
That was the first time in quite a while, and it began a summer fling that found them enjoying one another on a nearly daily basis. Sam still encouraged Gus to enjoy his holiday weekends with friends. During that time apart she indulged in her own fantasies and anticipated his return. Would the sexual revival last? She could only hope.