Chapter 1
Rolling Over on the Rug
"Rolling over on the rug in front of the roaring fire in our living room, I circled Joan's naked hips with my arms and pulled her body to me. My mouth was drawn like a magnet to the furry center of her crotch. I can't really tell you why I must take my wife orally all the time, but it's something that I can't resist no matter how hard I try.
"Despite the fact that she has had our two children, Joan's body is still full and firm, well toned by her constant exercising. If there was one thing that she wasn't worried about, it was the way we made love together. She never got tired of my going down on her all the time, which was just as well, since I seemed to be doing that most of the time. Don't get me wrong though, I dug her doing it to me just as much, sometimes even more.
"This evening it was something very special since we had sent both the kids to the movies and had the whole house to ourselves. Usually, we had to lock ourselves in the bedroom because we never knew when one or the other of the kids would come busting in on us. It wasn't that we were hung up about sex in front of the kids, but there is a limit to open displays of affection.
"Joan is a wild bitch when she gets turned on and hot. When I grabbed her around the waist in the kitchen and let my hands cup her firm tits, she about flipped out. I was all set to drag her away to the privacy of our big bedroom, but she had pulled away and insisted on building a big fire in the fireplace in the living room and making love on the rug in front of it. My wife is always full of little surprises like that, so our love life was always fresh and new. I had a few little tricks of my own, so we sort of competed to see how we could turn the other one on sexually.
"That's about where we were at when I stabbed my tongue right into her hole and felt her quiver with delight. Her hips rose right off the floor as she shoved more of her sweet meat into my sucking mouth. She tasted delicious, but then, she always did. There is something about the way a woman tastes when you go down on her that is sexy as hell. Maybe all men aren't the same way, but I'll tell you frankly, I get so hot that I nearly come.
"As Joan raised her hips off the floor, she wrapped her legs around my neck, pulling my mouth even closer.
:I was kneeling in front of her naked flesh, my hands gripping the cheeks of her ass, my elbows resting on the floor and acting as braces for her body. Her heels were pounding into my back as I let my thrusting tongue rip in and out of her pussy. I was using my tongue just like a little prick, sending it in and out of her love hole as far as I could. As I moved, I rocked my head from side to side like I was shaking my head negatively. I knew that this really sent Joan up the wall. She was making small mewing sounds in her throat. Her hands rippled through my hair, her fingers entwining themselves in the strands.
"Pulling my head closer to her thrashing body., Joan started a series of low moans which told me that she was having an orgasm. The lips of her cunt contracted around the hot shaft of my tongue and pulled at it, trying to pull it into her body even further than I was shoving it.
"As she spasmed out her delight against my sucking mouth, I could fell the hot blood racing through my own system, filling my cock and making it throb hotly between my thighs. But, now that I had Joan flying high, I wanted to continue sucking at her cunt until she was nearly exhausted with coming. She was perfectly free and could have as many orgasms as she wanted, and she wanted lots; the more the better.
"The strain of holding her hips high off the floor was getting tiring, so I let her body slip to the side and rolled with her so that my tongue would not lose contact with her spasming cunt. Stretching out on the floor, I kept my tongue securely wedged in Joan's pussy and gently licked at the pink lips that were blood-bloated and sweet to the taste.
Joan stretched her legs wide on either side of my body and started moving her pelvis up and down. Placing my thumbs on either side other cunt, I pulled the coral lips apart and used my tongue like a shovel, lapping at her slit with relish. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the tip of my tongue into the top of her groove and moved my head downward, letting my tongue lap the full length of her slit. I dipped the tip quickly in and out of her cuntal opening, and then wet the wrinkled ring of her anus. This really got to her every time I did it, and she lifted her legs high off the floor so that I could insert my tongue into her anus. This was one of my favorite spots to turn her on.
Pushing, I felt the tip slide into her asshole. I fluttered the tip. Joan moaned, and drew her legs so far back that her knees touched her shoulders, and she gripped her knees with her hands and pulled her thighs farther apart to give my head more room to move between her soft thighs.
Moving my head, I pulled my tongue from her asshole and pushed the fluttering tip into the wet opening of her cunt. Pulling it back, I felt for the tiny bud of flesh of her clit. It was throbbing right in the center of her sex just above the opening to her cunt and I devoured it with my mouth. I sucked it deeply into my mouth and let my tongue rasp back and forth the swollen head.
With a desperate cry, Joan spasmed against my mouth, her hips rising and falling, and then thrashing back and forth on the rug. I lost all thought of my own urges and desires at that point and concentrated on bringing Joan the greatest amount of pleasure possible. The juices from her cunt were running hotly into my mouth as I sucked at the tender bud of her clit and lashed at the tip with my tongue and felt Joan explode in orgasmic delight against my mouth.
She had her fingers in my hair again and was pulling at my head, trying to dislodge my mouth from her slit. Reluctantly, I let her clit slip from between my lips and raised my head, kissing my way up her body. Her belly was heaving from the explosive force of her multiple orgasms. As my lips passed over the rounded fullness of her breasts, I let my tongue swirl itself around her pouting nipples, heated and stiff from the stimulation of our sexual joining.
As I moved up over her body, Joan stroked at my flanks until she could cup the muscled cheeks of my ass. Her hands slipped under my body and stroked my belly for a second, and then, with an almost desperate lunge, she let her fingers circle the thick shaft of my cock and the hanging sack of my balls. She caressed gently with her hands. She was pulling upward and not pushing back to line the head of my cock up with her cuntal opening.
This was a silent signal that we both knew well. She wanted to suck me, just as I had sucked her. Crawling forward, I straddled her body with my own knees on either side of her chest. My cock was throbbing in her hand and the purplish head was pointed right at her mouth. Her eyes opened and she looked at the throbbing piece of flesh that she held tightly in her grip and the smiled.
by contemporary American standards of sexual behavior, the sexual activity described by the subject of this chapter falls within the wide gray area of normality. It might be argued that because of the compulsive nature of the subject's actions his desire for oral contact with his wife is abnormal, but by large, the vast majority of authorities in the field of sexual would take the stand that this orality is healthy and normal. They have pointed out in the flood of books released on the subject of sex in the last twenty years that any sexually oriented activity indulged in by a couple is normal as long as it is not practiced to the exclusion of other forms of sexual relations.
In the American culture, oral-genital contacts between consenting adults is second only to coitus itself as a sexual activity. We must accept this as a truth since it has been proven time and time again by the exhaustive studies conducted by researchers in the field of interpersonal relationships. Unfortunately, sexual sophistication has not to this date been universally accepted by all of the diverse people making up the bulk of our polyglot society. Fortunately, these minority attitudes are being changed, although slowly, by the continuous assault of fact as opposed to fiction in the sexual field.
Importantly, it is necessary to fully understand that oral-genital contacts are not a new phase of the sexual activities of individuals, but that, prior to the throwing off of the old puritan morality regarding sex, these activities were simply never openly discussed. As a direct result, these acts, which are perfectly natural, created a deep sense of guilt on the part of those participants who were repressed in their emotional development. Despite the throwing off of the moralistic chains and the quest for sexual enlightenment there still remains in the minds of many a residual guilt as a result of the long ingrained feelings attached to oral-genital contact.
Staring with such authorities as Van de Velde, whose guidebook for young married persons is now considered a classic, and probably one of the most widely used since its publication in the early 1920s, oral-genital contact, has gained more and more understanding and| acceptance. However, as we have said, old ways die hard, and despite the recommendations and advice freely given in all marriage manuals since Van de Velde, there has been an aura of secret guilt overhanging this naturally healthy function.
More recently, books which have been flooding the market have not only advocated oral-genital contacts between consenting adults, but have offered a multitude of different styles and techniques to choose from. Probably the best example is the recent, highly acclaimed book, The sensuous Woman. The author cleverly titles the techniques to give them greater impact. It may be cocktail conversation will be spiced by such terms as, "the butterfly flick," "the silken swirl," "the Hoover," and "the whipped cream wriggle."
Even with such explicit advice and newfound freedom of action on the part of the American population, there can still be no doubt that the most experienced initiators of oral-genital contacts are married couples. Firstly, they have had more practice with the usual forms of sexual contact and are more ready to experiment. Secondly, they may have become bored with the usual sexual activity and are drifting apart and will accept oral-genital contact as a new stimulus to their fading marriage.
Accepting this, we must of course conclude that the most likely persons to describe oral-genital contacts are husbands. Since natural purpose of marriage is procreation, it would be natural to assume that the largest single group of people practicing oral-genital contacts are husbands who have done their procreative deed.
As we have seen in our opening to this chapter, our subject not only accepts oral-genital contact with his wife, but seeks it out. This may or may not be compulsive, and it makes little difference if it is. Most of the authorities offering explanations of sexual behavior have said that oral-genital contact is a healthy and normal activity. The only qualification is that it not be practiced to the exclusion of all other forms of sexual activity. If it is, then professional help should be sought. Conversely, if such contacts are rejected out of hand by one or both of the participants, then there are some who recommend a soul-searching reanalysis of their moral and sexual beliefs.
This was not the problem of the subjects of case history for this chapter. Hal was a thirty-two-year-old executive with a small manufacturing firm in the Midwest. He was hardworking and provided a better than average home for his family in the suburbs of the medium-size city in which they lived and Hal worked. He had a more than liberal view of his sexual relations with his wife, Joan, which in part was due to his well-balanced upbringing.
At twenty-nice, his wife shared his sexual outlook and was more than an enlightened mother for their two children. She and Hal had met while they were both in junior college and as most couples in their position, experienced each other sexually prior to marriage. She had completely adjusted to her married status and was entering that period of her life in which her sexuality was at its highest pitch.
With this background let us listen to Hal's description of his oral sexual activity with his wife.
"That evening in front of the fireplace had been a mind blower. Joan and I had sucked and fucked each other until we were exhausted. We just barely made it to the bedroom by the time the kids returned home from the movies.
"A few weeks later we were home alone again when the neighbors invited the kids to go with them for a family picnic in the country.
"I was just sitting in the living room reading a book when I heard Joan getting into the shower. The water was splashing down and I could hear her puttering around in the bathroom which adjoined our bedroom. Feeling more than a little horny and wanting to take advantage of our free time together, I tried to figure out a way to really turn her on in a new and unusual way. Then I got this mind blower of an idea.
"Throwing down the book, I headed toward the bedroom, throwing off my clothes as I went through the house. I left a trail of clothes that a blind man could follow. Entering the bedroom, I looked for Joan, but she had already stepped into the shower. I could tell because of the different sounds the splashing water was making. Perfect! I could pull it off without her knowing what the hell was going to happen beforehand.
"Sitting on the edge of the bed, I pulled off the few remaining pieces of clothing that I had on and headed toward the shower with my prick standing out like a post from the juncture of my thighs.
"Quietly opening the door to the bathroom, I slipped into the heated room and headed straight for the shower. I was sure that Joan didn't hear me coming because when I pulled open the door to the shower she gasped and tried to cover her body with her hands. Christ, two kids hadn't spoiled her figure at all. In fact, if anything, it had been improved. She had been a little skinny when we dated in college and before we got married and had filled out when she had the kids; but she had kept her self firmed and toned by doing a lot of exercises.
"Smiling, I closed the door to the shower and took the bar of soap that she had been holding in her hand. Rubbing my hands together I made a rich lather and turned Joan around so that her back was facing me. She seemed a bit puzzled, but complied willingly enough. Blocking off the spray with my own body, I started to stroke her body with the bar of soap until her back and buttocks were covered with little bubbles.
"Reaching around her body, I started to repeat this process down her front, letting my hands slide gently and smoothly over her firm breasts. I could feel her nipples spring to life, and spent more time on them than was necessary to take care of her bodily cleanliness. I was letting my fingers rub across her quickly distending nipples until they were standing up hot and ready. She was really getting turned on. Joan leaned her body back against mine so that she could rub her buttocks against the fleshy protrusion of my standing prick. She knew exactly what I liked. Back and forth her rump moved as she felt the stiffness of my hard on.
"As the water splashed down over my back, I let my hands, still holding the bar of soap, roam down her belly and around her hips. I soaped the tops of her thighs and then with a sweeping motion brought the bar of soap into contact with her crotch. With a circling motion, With a circling motion, I soaped the silky soft hairs that covered her pussy until they were a mound of lathered bubbles. Inserting the soap into her slit, I rubbed it up and down the entire length and then up the crack of her ass. Joan wriggled and crooned as my soapy fingers dipped into the opening hole of her sex.
"In spite of the thick layer of soap that I was rubbing into her cunt, I could feel her internal juices starting to flow out of her body to coat my hand. They were slick and warm and I dropped the bar of soap so that I could work my fingers across the distended bud of her clit without interference.
"Joan rocked back against my prick and spread her legs, bracing her feet against the polished tile of the shower wall. The water splashed down relentlessly against my back, warm and soothing. One of Joan's hands was covering mine as it rubbed her crotch. The other was insinuating itself between our bodies and her fingers were groping for the thick column of flesh that was so insistently brushing against the cheeks of her ass. Her hand managed to grip my cock and she pulled at the wet flesh in an up-and-down motion. Her hand slid lower and she cupped my hanging balls and kneaded them very gently. I was now getting the benefit of some of her specialties, and I loved them.
"We just leaned against each other for several long moments and then I started kissing her neck and shoulders. My hands and fingers hers were still engaged in giving my body the ultimate in pleasure.
"Joan half turned and I kissed her hard, letting my tongue slip into her mouth. She moved her head from side to side as she let my tongue rummage through her mouth. Her own tongue darted against mine with fleeting little jabs that made me work all the harder. When I finally withdrew my tongue from her mouth, hers followed, and I was soon sucking in its sweet length.
"I wanted to eat her right then and not wait for any more playing around. Pulling my mouth free, I turned her around and pulled her close to me once more. The water splashed on her hair and she giggled and tried to get away, but I wasn't willing to let her go right at the moment so I held her tight against my body and kissed her again.
"As the water splashed down over our bodies, Joan pulled away and leaned down, picking up the bar of soap that I had dropped to the tiled floor of the shower. Her face looked flushed as she straightened up and turned her smiling face up to me.
"Pushing me back against the wall of the shower, she rubbed the soap over my shoulders and chest, and then moved the slick bar down over the tightly contracted skin of my belly. She was using both of her hands, and she passed the bar of soap over my hips and then brought it around, rubbing my crotch, balls, and ramrod-hard prick. Placing the soap back in its metal tray, Joan allowed the water from the shower to run over my body, rinsing off the thin coating of soap that had covered me.
"She had taken her time, and by the time that I was completely rinsed off I was so hot that I was practically ready to burst into flames. Grabbing her by the shoulders, I buried my face on her full breast, letting my mouth circle one of her nipples, standing wet and rigid in the center of the mound of her firm tit.
"Sucking the turgid flesh between my lips, I let my tongue pass back and forth over the distended tip. Shifting my attack to the other tit, I pulled at and laved that nipple with a new strength born of desire. Joan was arching her back and forcing more of her tit into my sucking mouth while her hands held my head to its task.
"Her tits tasted sweet and warm, and the soft scent of the soap wafted up from her body filling my nostrils with the smell of her. I lashed my tongue's tip back and forth across the tender-flesh of her puckered nipples, and felt Joan gasp at the sensual sensations that were now centering in her breasts. She loved to have her tits sucked, a maternal throwback, I guess, but I didn't care what the reason was, I dug it. The only thing I liked to do more was to suck her box.
"Releasing my lingual grip on her tit, I knelt on the wet tiled floor in front of Joan's heaving body. I pushed her back against the wall for support and forced her rounded thighs apart with my hands. My lips were pressed tightly against the hard, firm muscles of her belly and I dipped my tongue into the indentation of her navel.
"Joan placed her hands on the top of my head and pushed downward. I immediately got her unstated message, moved my lips from her navel, and licked my way down her lower belly and over the jutting roundness of her hips. Slipping my arm under one of her firm thighs, I lifted her leg and drew it upward over my shoulder. She turned her knee and leg outward so that her crack opened for my thrusting tongue. She was still braced against the wall, with her other foot solidly placed on the tile floor so she wouldn't slip.
"Wedging my tongue in the groove at the top of her blossoming lips, I sat back on my haunches with the water running over my body and started moving my tongue up and down her slit. Joan tasted fresh and clean, the fresh scent of the soap mixing delightfully with the woman odor of her sex.
"My hands cupped the cheeks of her ass with my thumbs placed on either side of her cuntal lips. Pressing the soft, hair-covered skin of her crotch, I was able to pull her pussy lips further apart and give my tongue more room to move. Thrusting my head closer, I let the tip of my tongue lap hungrily at the inner lips of her pussy.
"With her hands, Joan directed my head and tongue to the spots that she wanted titillated. Her hips were moving back and forth against my face adding to the stimulation that I was giving her with my tongue. I knew that my lingual attack, coming as it did in a new and strange place, had excited her, and I set about to give her the time of her life.
"The tip of my tongue found the waiting hole of her cunt; it darted inside the cavern and I waggled it hard. I could feel her cunt muscles as they closed around the shaft of my tongue to hold it firmly in place inside her box. With a steady rhythm, Joan milked my tongue as I thrust it in and out of her cunt. Her juices were running free from the depths of her body as she moved against me, and I felt them as they bathed my tongue and flowed into my mouth.
"Reluctantly, I withdrew my tongue from her milking cunt and lapped upward until I was able to grasp the little bud of flesh that marked her clit. It was standing hotly in the center of her flowering pussy lips like a tiny handle. I let my lips close over it, and sucked hard, drawing it deep into my mouth. I let my tongue lash across the most tender part and felt the surge of passion that rippled over Joan's entire body. She was getting close to orgasm, and I knew that if I kept sucking at her clit I could have her spasming and panting in a matter of a few seconds. I sucked and licked harder.
"Wishing to add a new wrinkle to our oral lovemaking, I moved one hand until I was able to insert my thumb in her hole just under my chin. I thrust it in and out several times and then twirled it. Joan pushed her hips against me harder than ever, momentarily taken by surprise by the doubling of the sensual stimulation that I was giving her body. I was about to add a third.
"Groping with my middle finger, I let the tip rub across the little wrinkled ring of her anus. It felt spongy and resistant. I pushed at it as I thrust in and out of her cunt while my lips sucked at her clit and my tongue lashed across the tender head. Joan was wriggling and moaning with pleasure as the warm water from the shower continued to tumble down over our bodies in a wet caress.
"Her anal ring resisted only momentarily as I pushed against it with my finger, and then I could almost feel it expand under my insistent thrust and her asshole opened freely to my insertion. My finger slid into her rectal channel up to the first knuckle and I see-sawed my two fingers back and forth, each one stimulating the closely linked orifices of her body.
"My index finger was now sliding easily into her nether hole, as easily as my thumb was rampaging in her twat, and I continued the motion as her gyrations against the wall of the shower increased with the rise of her sensations to a fever pitch. Joan was almost crying out with long wailing screams as I stimulated her with my lips, tongue, and fingers. Her body was thrusting further and further away from the wall of the shower as she spasmed against my mouth and over my fingers.
"Baring my teeth, I bit down very gently on her clit and she went wild with passion, gasping and crying as the water continued to cascade over our heated bodies. Her hips were grinding, first impaling her cunt on my thumb, and then rearing back to bury my index finger deeper in her asshole. She was coming hard, but soon the spasms that were racking her body from top to bottom decreased in their intensity and I could feel that Joan was trying to discontinue my efforts by pulling away with her body as she pushed against my head with her hands.
"When I released her body from my lingual and digital grasp she slid down all the way until she was kneeling on the floor of the shower in front of me.
"My cock was throbbing hotly between my own thighs, and since I had gotten a little cramped while I sucked Joan to orgasm, I stood up and leaned back against the wall of the shower to give my tightened and sore muscles a well-deserved rest.
"As I leaned back, breathing deeply, I felt Joan's hands sliding up my spread thighs. I had hoped that she would do this and give me some fine head. She had a mouth like a vacuum cleaner and could send me right out of this world when she gave me a blow job.
"Her hands circled my stiff cock and held it steady. Watching, I saw her mouth open and her tongue snake out to lick at the head of my cock. It got bigger and turned a deep vermilion color as she let her tongue's tip pass over it. I ran my hands through her wet hair, and she pushed my cock up so that she could apply her licking tongue to the tender underside of my prick just behind the head. As she licked, her hands were cupping my balls and squeezing them gently.
"Turning her head to the side, Joan licked the staff of my cock from the head to the base and then back again. After her tongue had completely bathed the head once more, her mouth opened and I could feel the head of my prick passing between her lips. More and more of my cock slipped into her mouth until her nose bounced against the base of my belly.
"Her lips hollowed deeply as she created as much suction as possible before drawing the stiffness of my prick from between her lips. Back her head moved, and the pulling sensation made my come spurt into her mouth, but I fought off the desire so that I could enjoy her licking and sucking even more. Not that she disliked it when I lost control when she was sucking my cock and came in her mouth; in fact, she liked to feel my cock jerking and throbbing as I spurted into her mouth. It was sort of a different kick for her.
"Swirling her tongue around the shaft of my cock. Joan started moving her head back and forth, taking as much of it into her mouth as possible. She moved her head from side to side to let the shaft of my prick move into her mouth from a different angle and so that she could feel it in every part of her mouth.
"We had been in the shower so long that the water was starting to get cold, so I reached over and turned off the steady stream that was pouring from the shower head. That sort of broke the spell of our oral lovemaking and reluctantly, Joan let her lips slip from my prick, but she gave it a final squeeze before she released it entirely.
"Moving quickly, so that we didn't lose our high state of sensualness, Joan and I piled out of the shower and quickly wrapped our bodies in big fluffy towels. It was practically a footrace to see who was going to hit the bed first. It turned out a dead heat and we both rolled over laughing at our own antics.
"Circling Joan's body with my arm, I pulled her to me and buried my face in the warm hollow of her neck. My tongue licked at the soft skin and she stroked the back of my head and neck. I thought about going down on her once more and thought it was a great idea, but wanted it to be a bit different.
"Pulling her towel off her body, I rolled her over and pushed her until she was on her knees and sitting back on her heels. Wiggling my body so that I could get in the right position, I wedged my head between her thighs with my own body stretched out in front of her. I figured that she would get the idea since all she had to do was lean forward and we would be in the perfect sixty-nine position.
"Joan got the idea right away all right, and before I had time to do anything else, her thighs parted to allow my head, mouth, and tongue free access to her sexual center. Then she stretched forward and gripped my still hard cock in her hand, holding it up straight so that she could engulf it with her mouth.
"Wrapping my arms around Joan's legs, I pulled them upward and she wrapped her full, rounded thighs around my neck and arched her pelvis toward my open mouth. My tongue shot out as if it were spring-loaded and darted into the soft cleft that split her thighs at the crotch.
"Tonguing my cock like it was a candy cane, Joan started lapping and licking the entire length, while her hands stroked and kneaded the hanging sack of wrinkled flesh that held my balls. After her licking tongue had thoroughly bathed the shaft, she covered my balls with her lips and suckled one of them into her mouth, letting her tongue wash the tender skin. That sent me right up the walls, and I moved my tongue up and down the groove of her sex.
"She tasted sweet and wet, and I enjoyed the slick sweetness of her running juices as they covered my tongue and spilled over onto my lips. She was still hotter than hell and started to thrash her hips from side to side, raising and lowering them so that she could bring the greatest pressure to bear on the parts that gave her the most pleasure.
"With a sweep of her tongue, Joan covered my balls with her spit and then allowed the ball that she was holding so tenderly in her mouth to drop from her grasp. Letting her lips curl around the shaft of my cock from the side, she turned her head from side to side and swept up and down the shaft and over the head of my cock with her tongue.
"Raising her head, Joan laid my prick flat against my stomach, and then, using her tongue like a brush fluttered it up and down the underside of my cock. She hesitated, holding her mouth at the spot just behind the coronal ring and let her tongue flip back and forth over this sensitive area. The sensations coursed up and down my body like small electric shocks. I could hardly hold myself in control, but by increasing my sucking of her tender cunt I was able to keep control of my racing emotions. Christ, man, I really wanted to come right then in the worst way.
"My tongue was thrusting in and out of her cuntal hole like a tiny dagger, digging deeper and deeper with each thrust. Dropping my head and pulling Joan's legs even higher, I stretched the skin covering the cheeks of her ass even tighter and exposed the wrinkled ring of her anus. The usually tightly sealed crack of her ass was spread wide and was open to my lingual attack. Taking advantage of this, I thrust my tongue tip at the rubbery ring that marked the opening of her asshole. She had flipped out when I had done this in the shower, and I wanted to know if this was still a sensitive spot for our oral activity.
"I laved at the little sphincter, lubricating the opening with my own saliva. Probing at the nether hole, I felt the tip of my tongue slip into the now slickened entrance. I buried my face in the wide splayed crack of her ass and thrust my tongue into her asshole as deeply as possible. She quivered with delight and rolled her hips from side to side.
"In reaction to my efforts, Joan engulfed the entire shaft of my cock with her lips and sucked at it greedily. Her tongue was racing over the tender surfaces of the shaft and bathing the head with her saliva. I could feel the blood racing from my pumping heart into the column of my raging flesh and gorging the head with extra blood. The head was swelling to even greater size and it was time to start something else before I lost all control of the situation.
"Lifting my face from the crack of her ass, I started to twist and turn my body while, at the same time, pushing at Joan, hoping that she would get the message and help. She did.
"Sprawling across the bed, panting, we let our bodies join, each one pressing against the other as we circled each other with our arms. Our lips met and our tongues thrust at one another's. My cock was pressed flat against the softness of Joan's belly and I could feel it throbbing hotly as her hard breathing pushed her belly tightly against it.
"We rolled together with me on the top. I inserted my knee between her thighs and they parted widely. Joan's hands stroked my back and then fitted themselves between our tightly pressed bodies and gripped the shaft of my cock as I lifted my hips to help.
"With her hands guiding me, I moved my hips forward until I felt the head lodge itself in the groove of her sex, wet and juicy. Joan held me back for a moment and rubbed the head of my cock up and down her waiting slit, adding her own bodily lubrication to that of her tongue and mouth. I was beside myself with wanting to get inside of her and pressed forward with my hips. She centered the head of my cock at the entrance to her cunt and then released her grip on the shaft.
"Unable to contain myself for a moment longer, I lunged forward with my hips, and felt the head of my cock slide into her cuntal channel. With a groan, I settled against Joan's firm body, feeling her pussy pulling me deeper into her depths.
"Our bellies met and we settled against one another. Her cunt fitted around my cock like a tight glove, and I could feel her muscles contracting involuntarily as we kissed long and deep, each trying to convey to the other the depth of our feelings. I wriggled my hips gently to allow the head of my cock to stimulate her. I was in control now, and the raging desire that I had tried to repress was now in check and I could enjoy our mutual coupling to the fullest. I suppose that we were accustomed to each other and knew each other's sexual moods so well that we could give each other what was needed at the moment, so that we both were fulfilled when we had sex. Anyway, isn't that what sex in marriage is all about?
"Joan's thighs were spread wide, her legs bent at the knee, and her heels hooked over the calves of my legs. The good old 'missionary position,' but it was one that we liked because we could face each other and kiss and hold our bodies close together. Kissing Joan's neck, cheeks, and eyelids, I raised my body slowly, drawing the length of my cock out of her channel. I always started slow, because she liked it better that way. She only liked me to slam at her body when either she or I were at the point of orgasm.
"Pulling the shaft out of her clinging channel, until just the head was lodged in the opening, I hesitated for a moment before sinking slowly and steadily back into her body. Her sex sleeve gripped and held me as I entered to the very depths.
"As I continued to move in and out of her body in the same steady motion, Joan raised her legs and bent them back at the hips, wrapping them around my waist and locking them in place by crossing her ankles. Her hips rose and fell in time with my gentle thrustings. I could feel her body heaving under mine, and she started moving her hips from side to side as I sank into her so that the head of my cock kneaded the very core of her being from every possible angle. Lying against her body heavily, I let my hands slide down her flanks until I was able to grasp the tightly stretched cheeks of her ass in each hand, and then pulled her body tighter against mine so that my cock kneaded the very core of her being from every possible angle. Lying against her body heavily, I let my hands slide down her flanks until I was able to grasp the tightly stretched cheeks of her ass in each hand and then pulled her body tighter against mine so that my cock would reach into her even further, deeper.
"We were picking up the rhythm and increasing the intensity of our lovemaking as we rode against each other. Twisting my hips, I tried to make my thrusts from different directions so that her cant would be pushed and pulled and I could slide the shaft of my cock across her clit a different way each time I buried my cock in her pussy.
"I rolled to the side, so that my weight would not press too heavily against her, and we shifted our tempo, slowing it down to adjust to the new position we had assumed for comfort and convenience. Joan still kept her legs wrapped tightly around my waist so that my thrusts would reach deep into her body.
"As I stroked in and out of her body, my hands and fingers gripped the tightly stretched skin covering the twin globes of her butt. I spread them apart and let my fingers slip down so that one of them could push against the tight ring of her anus while the others held her cheeks apart. I pushed and surprisingly found that the tip of my finger slipped into her asshole.
"Excited, I pushed more of my finger into her rectum, feeling the muscle tissue give way before my digital onslaught. Now I had both her lower orifices filled and I set up a rhythm; pushing with one, pulling out with the other.
"Joan squirmed against my finger, then bolted her hips forward to impale herself on my cock. She wriggled and cooed into my ear, her breath hot. Her arms were tightly wrapped around my shoulders as she clung to my body, panting with the rising tide of her passion.
"My cock was throbbing more and more, jerking wildly as I pushed it in and out of her hole. She clasped it tightly with the well-trained muscles of her cunt as I pulled it out, then relaxed them as I pushed forward into her body once more. I was getting hotter than I knew I should, and tried to figure someway to take the pressure off so I could last a little longer without taking anything away from Joan's pleasure.
"I pulled my prick completely out of her cunt and my finger followed, leaving her asshole with a distinct plopping sound. Twisting to the side, I pulled her body until she had flipped over on her stomach. Quickly grabbing the pillows off the bed. I stuffed then under her hips to raise them and then got between her spread legs.
"She knew what I wanted and raised her hips high off the bed, resting her weight on all fours, her knees pulled up under her body. As I walked forward toward her rump, I tried to push my cock into her hole, but missed. Not having my meat titillated by her flesh for those few moments that it took us to readjust our positions had taken the edge off my passion and I knew that I had things under control again, but I was afraid that it would do the same thing to Joan, and I wanted to get back into her as soon as possible so that she wouldn't get off the pace. However, I was so anxious that I missed, and the shaft of my cock merely slithered up the crack in her ass. I banged against her without getting my cock into her cunt.
"Reacting quickly, Joan reached back between her widely splayed legs and grabbed the shaft of my cock in her hand. Guiding it unerringly, she placed the head at the proper entrance and moved her body back to insure that it would penetrate properly. Now I was all set, and with a hard jerk of my hips I lunged forward. My prick buried itself in the hot depths of her body and my belly slapped hard against the upraised cheeks of her ass. My sudden movement was greeted by an enraptured groan from Joan's lips as she snuggled her buttocks tightly against mine and sucked at the length of hot meat in her pussy with the tightly clamping muscles of her cuntal channel.
"I didn't want to move right away, wanting us both to get used to the new position; so I slipped my hands up Joan's back and let them slide around her ribs until I could cup a breast in each hand. Her nipples were hard and firm against my palm, and I tweaked each one with a thumb and forefinger. She moaned in pleasure and wriggled her buttocks against my belly. I squeezed the fullness of her breasts and kneaded the firm flesh with my whole hand.
"After a few moments, I let one hand trail over her belly and down to the hair-covered limits of her crotch. My fingers brushed through the silky strands of her pubic hair until they encountered the wetness at the top of her slit. I pushed my middle finger into the slot and felt for her distended clit. I found the shaft and rubbed it back and forth. She shuddered and her hips involuntarily jerked forward with the pleasure that the combination of my filling prick in her cunt and my rubbing finger on her clit gave her. The steady massage that I was giving one of her breasts was doing its share as well.
"Shifting my weight, I started pulling my prick from the strict confines of her cunt. I moved back until just the head was lodged securely in place, then started rocking forward, sending the length of my shaft into her body with the same steady rhythm as we had used before. Joan picked up the tempo and was soon meeting my thrusts with hip-grinding actions that not only forced her body back against mine, but caused my cock to make small circles deep in her body.
"We were getting hotter by the minute, and I could feel the blood again racing through my cock, causing it to expand and thicken, I jerked and throbbed with a white-hot heat that burned along its entire length. My breath was now coming in short gasps as I roared back and forth, sending my prick into Joan's body like a pile-driving engine of pleasure.
"Sweat was breaking out in large beads on my forehead and upper lip as I increased the tempo of my body's thrustings. It rolled down my face and off the end of my nose in large salted drops to splash with increasing regularity on Joan's ass and back.
"Suddenly I felt her cunt muscles contracting with hard milking throbs that gripped and held my prick. A red glow spread across her back and shoulders and a small film of sweat appeared in the small crease of her spine. Moans of pleasure ripped from her slackened mouth, and her body convulsed with a heavy heaving that nearly threw me from my place.
"Releasing my grip on one of her tits, I thrust a hand into her crotch. At the same time I could feel my own orgasm mounting toward completion.
"With a wild rush, the sperm in my balls raced along the tube of my prick and I could feel the first contraction in the head of my prick start to gather, I rammed hard against the stretched skin of her upraised ass, my balls slapping hard against her as my cock sank in to the fullest. Using my hands, I pulled her as close as possible.
"The come spurted out of the end of my cock in great gushes, splashing deep into her body. Two or three times my prick contracted to send my seed into her. As the contractions stopped; I rolled to the side, pulling Joan with me, breathing hard from my labors.
We lay there for a long time just enjoying the warm feeling that we always get after we have sex. I was practically asleep when I heard the back door open and the kids come pounding into the house like a couple of stampeding horses. Joan rolled over. We looked at each other and then started to laugh. It was time to pay the dues, and we started to get out of bed."
As has been demonstrated by Hal's forthright and honest account of his sexual activities with his wife, Joan, it can be seen that he not only had a healthy outlook on sex, but an imaginative one. He and his wife both were apparently willing to do almost anything to keep their marriage alive and interesting.
Hal admits that orality plays a large part in their relations with each other, but in no way feels that this is wrong or immoral. It is apparent that these views are shared by his wife, and the fact that they both take not only an interest in their sexual relationship, but seek out new things to add flavor to their sexual lives, indicates a healthy and varied attitude toward life in general.