MY FAVORITE TWAT
written by:
Babblehead

MY FAVORITE TWAT

When my husband told me our sex life was getting stale I asked him in what way. We definitely mixed things up, and had many different situations, and role-playing games. I asked. "How could we make it more interesting? I think our sex life is exciting."

"Well!" He said. Then after a long pause, and a hard gulp (should I ask this question.) He continued. "Would you be open to a third person?" Before I could answer, he went on. "I know we have discussed it in the past, but you did not seem to decisive one way or the other."

I remained silent. He became apprehensive "Well what do you think?" I knew where this conservation was leading. Not that I was against his idea. In fact I had used the fantasy of woman on woman loving many times to great pleasure. If only he knew how many times, he was some woman wearing a strap on pounding my pussy, he would not, take no for an answer. He had no idea how badly I wanted to scream "It‘s about fucking time." I kept silent. He really wanted an answer I could see it in his eyes, and hear it in his voice.

Then phone ringing gave me a break saved by the bell I thought. I answered "Hello." The first words I heard were. "My puddy needs your mouth badly." I recognized her voice and the term puddy, she was the only woman, I ever went down on that referred to her pussy as puddy. She was the one who introduced me to the tender touch of a woman. Not that I needed much encouragement. (I had been curious about the idea nearly all my life.) I looked at my husband and grinned "Oh it does? That is interesting."

She replied "Interesting how?"

I smiled nice and big, and chuckled a bit "I believe it is going to become a topic of conversation."

"Well I just wanted to touch base with you. I have a job interview at three this afternoon."

"Who was that?" an inquiring voice was heard as I hung up the phone.

"One of my sorority sisters from college Mi Ling you have never met her."

"So what is the topic of conversation?" he asked.

"Well you were about to tell me how our sex life could improve. I believe you were inquiring about whether I would object to a third person?"

"Well?"

"I suppose, it depends, on what you want, in a third person. A third person would mean that one of us would be indulging in a homosexual act would it not?"

"I am afraid so seeing how there our only two varieties of species male, and female. Yes I would agree with you that one of us would be involved in an act of homosexually."

"And I suppose you would want me to be the one involved in the act of homosexually, am I correct?"

"Can I watch?" He said grinning.

I glared, daggers at him, and said that I was going for a walk to think about it. I was grinning from ear to ear as I walked out the door, and headed to my girl friend's house who had recently moved close by. The walk gave me time to revisit, memories of college and Mi Ling my sometime lover. (A beautiful woman. Her mother being of French and Vietnamese and her father being Negro) She had the most beautiful skin I have ever seen. In my opinion she was the most gorgeous woman in the world. We had met in college, and pledged together in the same sorority.

The sorority, nation wide, was really a high end stuck up group, and allowing Mi Ling to pledge was one of those weak gestures (Oh look at us, we are diversifying.) I told her that. Mi Ling told me that she understood and she took it as a challenge. All her life she had been an outcast in her native country, and it was one bridge she would have to cross. In one short school year she crossed that bridge successfully, and nearly all the sisters had accepted truly as a sister.

We had a brief affair which started accidentally. I do not know whether it should be called brief or not. It probably should be called an annual affair. That occurred every spring break. It started, quite by accident several months, prior. One morning when she woke up late and needing to take a shower, she began pleading with any girl I be late please hurry. (There were just not enough showers for everyone at the same time.) So I opened the shower door, Told her to come and take a shower with me. This kind of thing happened occasionally. It was the week of mid terms, and if you were late you did not get in. The shower was not particularly large, but two could manage. The closeness of the shower brings two bodies together in many ways. I got extremely excited, and turned on. (I later learned it did the same for Mi Ling.) We never discussed the subject.

However, in the following months usually on a weekend about once a month we were in the shower together, but always managed to stop just before the fires of our passion turned to a roaring blaze. We both did our best to ignore the feelings.

It was during the spring break that our affair began. The shower, so long before, when she was late for midterms, the place where our burning desire for one another began, and the dozens after that. Sparked back to life.

Lack of funding prevented her from going any where on a spring break. By then we were inseparable. I remember her saying in her broken English You go, I no fun, I study. I told her if she wasn't going I wasn't either. I could not leave by best friend alone. Besides I could use the study time also. I told her that she could not spend the whole time studying. That she would need to relax away from her studies even if it was only an hour. I was going to see to it that she would get some relaxation time in.

She was true to her word she was no fun. Other than occasional greetings, and brief conversations during the day. She completely ignored me for two days. On the third day I was finding it difficult to even stay in the same house with her. To relieve some of the frustrations I was feeling I went jogging. When I returned, Mi Ling was in the kitchen fixing some dinner, I went to her for a hug, It was a brief hug she pushed me away saying to me you smell, you go shower. I had no sooner got into the shower when the door came open and Mi Ling stepped into the stall saying I stink I join you. I smiled You're most welcomed I said to her.

I began washing her body from the top and worked down to her legs. On my knees, washing her legs, I found myself just centimeters from her sparse silky pubic area. I began by washing her thighs and down to her feet then back up her inner legs.

I stopped just short of her pussy. I started to stand she held me down, saying you miss spot. She took my hand, and guided it between her legs. Using a cloth, I gently applied the body wash to her vulva. She grabbed my hand and stopped it dead. With her other hand she pulled the cloth away. "You now go." She whispered. My hand, flat against her pussy I began to slowly and gently press against it. I was unsure as to what to do. Scared and trembling I continued. My thumb traced down between her legs. I was shaking I wanted to stop, I wanted to continue. Her pussy felt, marvelous. I could sense the wetness of her vaginal secretions even with the wet water that was flowing down between her legs. My thumb poised at the entrance to her body. I could see my middle and ring fingers poised at the hood of her pink trigger. I paused and stared at her. I had never been that close to another woman's pussy. The trembling had subsided considerably. Her hand covered mine. I heard her question "what you do now?"

With a deep breath my thumb plunged as far and as quickly as possible into her hot cunt. Then I with drew it right to the tip. My finger tips could now tingle, her clit. The moans of pleasure encourage me to continue. I slowly increased the tempo of my thumb fucking. By the third or fourth time I had done this, her clit was fully exposed and erect. I kissed it, and gently began sucking the beautiful nub in unison with the thumb invading her glory hole. Her moans increased, My enthusiasm increased. "Oh please no stop, no stop." Her hands pressed my head into her body with the tempo of my assault. Her pelvis began a back and forth movement pressing into my face. By this time I was excited I knew she was on the verge I heard her repeat "Oh please no stop, no stop, Oh please, please no stop, no stop!" I was not about to stop until I knew she was in the throws of orgasmic bliss I was in heaven giving this gorgeous woman a climax. No sir, only my death or her death would have stopped me from giving her pleasure. Even today I feel that way. My pussy got really wet at the thought of my tongue tasting her sensuous body.

When I arrived at her house, I was really hot and ready for some womanly love. That was to come later. She opened the door and asked what's up. Her English had improved greatly since college. Amazingly she could still sense my moods. I had to find the right words. "Been thinking of you, and I just had to see you." I told her. "Ditto." She replied we hugged, and I dared to do something that I had not done sense our loving days in college. I kissed her very passionately. When I began to probe her lips with my tongue, her mouth parted open and began to suck it into her mouth. It seemed as though our affair had never ended. I know my love for her was still very strong in my being. Several seconds we were locked in this very exciting lip lock. She began saying "hey, hey, hey . . . what is with all the passion."

I broke away "just been thinking of days' gone-bye," paused and continued. "I am very horny." She replied sort of giggling "I . . . I . . . would have never guessed. What brings on the passion? I have an appointment in a couple of hours, and as much as I would like to revisit some old memories I do not have time, for that. I was getting ready to take a bath. Why don't you join me in the tub and we can discuss things there?"

"Well, I do not have enough time. I have to be getting back to Darrell with an answer." A long pause brought a question from her

"An answer to what? What is the question?"

I knew Mi Ling preferred female sex but she had her moments where a male was just right. At least wise, in the past. I know cause. We shared a couple of men together. Question with me was, did I want to share Darrell with her?

In the bathroom I observed that still luscious body that I had known in college. She had her back to me I let out a wolf whistle. "Still have that beautiful ass." I said. She turned and smiled. Her breasts, although not very large still upturned and not sagging. I looked her up and down very slowly a couple of times. "Just as gorgeous as college, perhaps even better than I remember." I said

"Come on, join me in the tub it will be, sort of like old times." She asked kind of like pleading or begging. "No I really need to get back to Darrell." I told her. "Besides if I get in, you won't make that meeting." Well at least wash my back before you leave. As I washed her back, she wondered back to our college days and how we stayed around the dorm during spring break under pretense that we needed to study. Some girls sort of knew or suspected any way. Study what? Biology? Some would reply.

One time we replied biology that seems to be a favorite subject with us. "Like that first time you shoved my face, into your twat use your tongue and mouth you demanded of me."

She leaned her head back smiled and said "and you lapped at it I leaned over and kissed her full on the mouth and said to her, "I just did it the way a former boyfriend ate my pussy."

She replied "a lesbian must have taught him."

"Oh yes he was good at it." I exclaimed. I did not know how I was going bring up the subject that I wanted to talk to her about. Then she said the perfect thing that allowed me to approach the subject.

She asked. "I suppose Darrell would be upset if you got some pussy on the side?"

"Not if he gets to watch."

"Well! What, do you know a husband wants to watch his wife and another woman fuck. I am shocked. Seeing how most men want to watch two women I'm not surprised. You know? . . . the only men I have ever enjoyed, have been with you."

"Have you changed your views about men?" I asked.

"Men!" she said with disdain. "They are such lousy, stupid lovers. It is slam bam thank you ma-am. They don't know how to eat pussy. All they seem to want, is to stick, that ugly thing in you. Fill your cunt with cum and roll over and go to sleep. But you, you seem to know what men are good lovers. The men you and I did, I enjoyed that time. I have sense done a three some with other women, I just did not find it as enjoyable as I remembered it with you." She stated, then questioned. "Is Darrell very big? Are we going to have a threesome?"

I said. "What the hell why not if that is what you want."

"You will be all right with that you sure?" She asked again.

"I told her that sucking on her pussy full of Darrell's cum turned me on. Besides that I do not think I could hold him off. Why not just play it the way it comes." I said.

"I need to get going. I should not keep you any longer after all I don't, want you to be late. We can discuss the particulars later." I stood and started for the door.

She spoke "Why don't you fix, us a drink. I have an idea that I want to share with you before you leave."

I went down stairs to the kitchen found the necessities and had a drink ready when she appeared in the door way wearing a short silk robe that was loosely tied around the waist. I could see that her sparsely clad pubic area was completely void of the fine silky hair that I remembered. I smiled at her "Oh god woman. You want to be late for your appointment. Don't you?"

She walked up close, took the drink from my hand placed it on the counter. Put her arms around me and kissed me passionately. Stepped back untied the sash allowing the robe to fall completely open. I watched a hand dive down between her legs, and began working her honey pot vigorously. "I have something for you, to take home to your hubby." She grinned with a devilish grin.

Before I could answer her, she stepped close to me and wiped her hand over my mouth and face. "Now go home, give your hubby a big slow delicious kiss and tell him you just had to test the water before you brought a woman in for his viewing pleasure. I dare you to do that."

I kissed her quickly and left. I lived about a mile from her house. I began walking at a fast pace thinking about my first lesbian lover. Her aroma slowly did its magic on me. My mouth began to water just as it did when she opened the door, and just as it did in the bye gone years of college. I got about a half mile from home and I was back in college in the shower with her demanding that I use my mouth and tongue on her pussy. With my own flowing freely I flashed on her climax, then a sudden jolt startled me I came to a stop. My body just shuddered. I quickly regained my composure and jogged the rest of the way home.

When I walked in the door, I knew Darrell was down in the basement doing something in his shop from the sounds of things. A light down stairs will flash when someone opens the door. I heard him call out "Hon. is that you?"

I could have sworn the T.V. was on when I came in the house. Several seconds passed before I could answer him. "Yes dear I am home." Took another couple of deep breaths "Are you to busy to talk" I yelled.

"What's wrong dear, are you sick or something?" I heard him shout back

"No dear . . . I . . . was jogging . . ." I hollered. Trying to catch my breath. I managed to slow, my breathing and was able to put some words together without gasping. I walked over to the basement door so I would not have to talk loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

"Dear I've been thinking I want to talk to you. I'll be down in a few" I said to him.

"Okay, that will give me time to finish up what I'm doing."

I was curious as to what he was doing, but I knew better to go down without some sort of notice. I was horny, and I wanted his monster in my pussy, in my mouth. I was eager for him to get a whiff of Mi Ling on my face. However, I some what chickened out on the way down stairs, but my excitement encouraged me to continue.

I unbuttoned my jeans and went down stairs found him tinkering with his latest model ship. I walked around the room and discovered my suspicion was correct the TV still warm. He had been watching one of his porn flicks that he thought, I did not know about at least that is what I suspected. He kept his back to me did not want me to see his raging erection I imagined.

I leaned up against the back of the sofa with my legs spread apart and slid a hand into the top of my panties. "What is your fascination with watching me and another woman?"

He swivelled around on the stool and looked at me. "The thought of you and another woman gets me so fucking horny. You can't imagine how hot I get just thinking about it. When you come home after being out with your girlfriends, I can smell the mixture of all the feminine scents from perfume, hair spray and the smells from wherever you all have been. Sometimes, I swear, that there is that certain female excitement just the natural female sent, that is the essence of women, and I just get excited, and you know I start to imagine."

"You just want to fuck another woman don't you?" I demanded to know.

"No dear. I just want to watch I would keep my clothes on." He replied.

"Yea! Right" I answered. There was silence for several seconds. Then I spoke "Yea you would keep your clothes on, but no way could your clothes hide that monster cock, stiff or otherwise. Any woman but a die-hard lesbian would not want to slip that dick of yours in their pussy." I was staring straight at his raging hard on.

"Well she would just have to find her own monster cock." He said.

"Should I agree to your request where are we going to find another woman that would agree to make it with me in front of you? Do you have someone in mind?" I asked him

"There is Gina from the office. You like her don't you?"

"You mean you have already discussed your fantasies with another woman!" I exclaimed

"No dear I have not discussed my fantasies with anyone hell I don't even know if she is into women. It is just talk around the water cooler if you know what I mean, and you did not answer my question " he stated

"Yes I like her. I think she is gorgeous. She seems very sensual, but that does not mean she would be willing to indulge your fantasies. Besides I don't think someone from the office would be appropriate."

Throughout this conversation my hands were in my panties, slowly working my pussy I was having mini orgasms to many to count. I slowly started walking toward him wiggling out of my jeans. When they finally hit the floor, I stepped out of them and raced to him jumping up and wrapping my legs around him and ground my wet crotch against his stiff dick. I planted my mouth on his, my tongue went as deep as it could into his. I knew he could smell Mi Ling's aroma, as well as my own with both my hands on his cheeks. My hips rocking hard against his cock I heard him moan. I knew he was about to cream his jeans, and I was right on his climax with my own.

We get verbally gross in our making whoopee and this time was no exception. He carried me over to the day bed and dropped me on it. "You fucking bitch, You fucking bitch, you've been eating pussy without me haven't you? Don't you dare lie, to me whore? I can smell that stinky cunt all over your face." He stepped back. I saw his hand rub the front of his pants. "That is why you smeared your pussy all over the front of my pants. You thought the smell of your snatch would cover up the smell of that stinking fucking cunt all over your face. Didn't you?"" he snapped

"No dear I just wanted to test the waters before I brought home a woman for your viewing pleasure"

"My viewing pleasure huh. Well here is some viewing pleasure for you." He stripped from the waist down. His cock hard and standing tall. "Look, what you did, you stupid cunt. You made me cum in my pants. You created this fucking mess."

His entire pubic area was glistening with the wetness of his eruption. I could see it all over, even his balls were covered. I licked my lips.

"That's right, bitch, your going to lick every single bit of that fucking mess. He grabbed my head and began guiding it where he wanted me to lick. He would not let me suck his cock. He just rubbed my face all around it. "Clean my ball's whore"

After several minuets of licking his balls and pubic area he pulled my head back grabbed hold of his cock and began slowly sliding his hand back and forth. "You want my cock in your mouth don't you, slut. You want to put, your pussy eating mouth of around my dick. Don't you?" I shook my head yes.

"Perhaps I don't want your slutty fucking cunt eating mouth on my cock, whore!" There was silence I just watched his hand. Slowly work back and forth the length of that glorious eight-inch dick. Every time his hand neared the head of it. The cream of his loins leaked out. He would rub it across my lips, leaving a trail of semen where my lips met. I opened my mouth slightly, and he jerked it away saying "You fucking bitch what makes you think your getting my dick in your mouth."

Just as sure as taxes and crap, I knew he would soon guide my head to his bald headed little man and demand that my cunt eating mouth become a dick sucking mouth." He pulled my head back until I was looking up at him. " Did your fucking trashy mouth forget how to suck dick?" He asked. I shook my head no. "Well I'm not sure that it didn't forget how to suck dick. Prove it, cunt!"

He lowered my head until my mouth was just centimeters from it. I gently took hold of it with my hands, lightly slid my fingers up and down its shaft. My thumbs applied light pressure on his urethra tube that was very prominent on the underside of his cock. My lips engulfed its bald head, my tongue circled it cleaning the leakage that had spurted out its mouth, and kept oozing out the end as I slowly milked it. I pressed it up against his body. Starting at his nuts I pressed my lips against the underside of his marvelous love tool. Using my lips over my teeth and munched slowly up the shaft along the urethra. My fingers tapped and massaged his scrotum.

I nibble and munch on the urethra that is so conspicuous when his cock is standing straight and tall. One hand follows my mouth firmly squeezing it, while another fondles his balls and my middle finger plays and tantalizes the sensitive area between his anus and balls. My mouth reaches the end of his shaft and I quickly engulf the bald head of his man hood my tongue swirls around it gathering up the leakage of his marvelous semen. Then I reverse the procedure back down the shaft of his hard man. His moaning pleasure tells me he wants more. He reaches down grabs my head and stops it, when the bulbous head of his cock in my mouth. By this time the underside has my saliva all over it. Enough to thoroughly wet my index finger in preparation for an invasion of his button hole. I slowly begin to suck his cock into my mouth. A third of its length in my mouth then while sucking very hard I pull my head up the shaft to his pecker head. That scrumptious cum continues to leak out the mouth of his stiff little man. I mix more saliva with his spunk, and with my lips firmly clamped around his beautiful cock I begin to suck that love tool. The pressure of my lips and hands become just a bit tighter as my head bobs up and down the length of his dick. It is sloppy wet with the moisture from my mouth mixed with his oozing cum. His moans and other body language tells me he is nearing eruption. My finger searches out and finds its mark, and presses into that hole. I start fucking his ass in unison with my head bobbing up and down his stiff member. Searching his rectum for what, I call that magic gland. By now it is full of delicious male nectar ready to explode into, or onto my face, Oh fuck oh god I hear him holler just a little nudge with my fucking finger and his load is on it's way. He pulled his cock out, I watch his hand grasp it, and furiously works it back and forth. Although I know his dick is going to spit all over my face it is still a shock when that first load hits. I shriek out in surprise. Then another gusher, and another, and another five six times his cock spits out onto my face. Then another gusher, and another, and another five six times his cock spits out onto my face. He pushed me back down onto my back and lay on top of me. His man hood pressed on my mound and began a slow humping grind sending bullets of pleasure through my body. He begins to lick my face clean pausing ever so often to deposit his cream laden mouth onto mine, and I eagerly suck and wipe his mouth of every possible drop of the delicious cum. His cock pressuring pleasure on my mound.

Oh fuck he tells me. See what just knowing that your mouth has been sucking pussy does to me? Can you imagine what watching will do? I loved the smell of your infidelity. Now will you please let me watch you and your lover.

I whispered into his ear "her Venus mound is naked, and even in an unaroused state her little pink love button is visible. Just its head is poking out above its hood. With a little probing of my tongue it unfolds sending waves of pleasure through her gorgeous body." I whispered into his ear.

I feel the pace of his gyrating hips slowly increase against my mound-de-Venus. I continue to whispering. "My tongue and lips bring her joy to life. Her pelvis begins to slowly hump into my face." He makes some adjustments until his dick is riding slowly against my pubic bone. I start to lose control with the indirect pressure against my clit which is electrifying my body. I continue the verbal assault on my favorite twat.

My climax engulfed my body like one great powerful thunderstorm. The kind of thunderstorm that you know is coming, and you are sure that you have quite a few minuets before it arrives, then all of a sudden boom it is over head and you're drenched in milliseconds. My orgasmic eruption was just that. My body lifted my 200 plus husband up in the air which readjusted his dick right down between the folds of my pussy. He did not miss a stroke. Realizing I was supporting all his weight he raised himself until his cock was in direct contact with my raging clit. I could feel another humongous thunder clap building when his cock erupted against my clit.

"Oh god!"I screamed even louder than seconds before. Darrell gasped "Oh fuck!" and I felt another load of cum splatter on my body. I collapsed down Darrell rolled off me on his side his wet sweaty cum covered chest snuggled up close to me.

We just laid there panting like dogs in the heat of the afternoon. I could feel the cool air of the basement chill, my now, sweaty cum covered body from my pelvis region clear up to my boobs. While still attempting to regain my breathing, I began feeling my torso "My . . . god where . . . did . . . All . . . that cum . . . Come . . . from." I gasped. I rolled over onto my side kissed him gently, and said to him "I love you."

He replied "I love you too."

We drifted off to sleep. Being totally relaxed and exhausted I slept very soundly. I began to dream of a time long before when Mi Ling, one spring morning, when the house was nearly empty brought me out of sweet dreams licking my pussy. Oh it was so damn delicious the way her tongue danced in and out, and all over my wet cunt. The sensations she brought drove me and my clit nuts. She could bring me to the point of orgasmic bliss then slowly down and bring me back to the brink in just seconds, and she would do this repeatedly my body heaving with each lightning jolt through body. I screamed "fucking whore, take me over the top bitch."

The phone ringing disrupted my dream, but not the joy emanating from between my legs. It was Darrell munching at my crotch with my pelvis bucking in his face.

Very annoyed at the phone I answered it angrily "What!"

It was Mi ling "How did it go?" she questioned me.

My breathing increased. "How . . . Did . . . it go? Oh god I'm cummin right now How did it go? Oh fuck" . . . I dropped the phone reached down and took hold of Darrell's head and pressed my pussy hard into his face for one more explosive orgasm.

When I picked the phone up all, I heard was that annoying sound that signals the phone is off the hook.

"Who was that dear?" He asked. He snuggled up close to me as I was putting the phone back together "That the first time you've had phone sex?" he asked. I looked at him and we both giggled.

"I don't know. They hung up as soon as I answered I think." The next morning Darrell asked me when my friend would join us.

I told him "Well, we will see, She is attempting to get a job, so it might be a while."

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