I encourage you to read the first 2 chapters of this tale. The story will make a lot more sense if you do. Joe is not a narrator this time, the tale is told only from Jackie's perspective. To you loyal followers of Jackie's adventures, thank you very much for all your wonderful comments and feedback!
The phone call came just after 8 AM and as soon as I heard her first words I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jackie, this is Lin, he served me coffee in bed this morning!"
It had been a long 2 days as I waited for the axe to fall, or the other shoe to drop, or whatever cliché you want to use to say my little game was over. The relief was overpowering, it was almost as if I had held my breath for the past couple of days. It took me just a minute to answer her.
"Jackie did you hear me?" she asked.
"Yeah, honey, I heard you. Tell me something, was it too sweet, the coffee?" I questioned her.
"Oh yeah, it was sweet!" she moaned, "now what do I do?"
Evidently Linda had decided to keep her mouth shut and accept the magic pill therapy. I knew Joe should have passed the little bottle of pills to Alan yesterday sometime and I figured that he would start her on them by today. I just hoped that she went along.
"Lin, what made you decide not to confront Alan about the pills?" I asked her, curious.
"I read those emails," she re[plied, "and I looked at what you said about being miserable most of the time. Then I looked at how happy you seemed, and how attentive Joe was to you the other night.
Alan seemed so sad in those emails. Joe did too in the first ones he sent to the Doctor, but in the latter ones he seemed so different, happy, in love again and satisfied."
"Oh," I piped in, 'he's satisfied alright!"
"Jackie, I'm scared!" she cried.
"Just relax Lin," I told her, "it's like the old saying, just lie back and enjoy it!"
"The other night at your house when you were wearing that shamelessly short skirt I got mad, but I got jealous too! You were deliberately showing your bare boobs to my husband, and to me! Then on the sofa when you let Alan look up your skirt I really got pissed at you, but shocked too! I could see that you weren't wearing any panties and so could he. "
"So how did that make you feel?" I asked her softly.
"Shocked, like I said," she replied. "I've known you a long time and that is not something I ever could have believed if I didn't see it myself! When we got home, after I chewed Al's ass out for looking, he wanted to make love and I wouldn't. But I wanted too!"
"Linda you might not want to hear this right now, but Joe and I fucked like horny little bunnies for hours after you left."
"See, that's what scares me!' she said. "I don't know if I could do that, or any of the other things Al might take into his perverted little mind. I know he would love for me to dress sexier, and maybe I can do that, but he also wants blow jobs. I don't know about that. Or showing myself to other, or running around naked like you say you do. I just can't see myself doing any of that!"
"Just relax," I repeated. "You just had your first pill an hour ago. You won't even notice anything consciously for at least three days. In the meantime you might have sexier dreams. I know that it must have been the third day that I woke up and my nipples were hard."
"Look," I continued, "do you want to get together later today? I have to work till about 2 then I'll be free."
"I can't," she said, "I have a house to show at 3, and Al will be home by the time I'm done."
"Ok hun, call me tomorrow, or even tonight if you have to, love ya, talk to ya later!"
"Ok," I thought, "step one is under way!" I felt I better hedge some bets here, so off to the computer I went and soon there was an email from the Mad Scientist on the way.
To; Horny Joe
From; Mad Scientist
You should have received your shipment of pills by now. Please give this email to your friend and our new study subject. Be sure he understands that under no conditions can he tell anyone else of this! I made an exception for you, but will not do it again and will lose your email and address if it happens again! I hope you understand.
Our studies have shown that the early effects of the medication can be greatly enhanced if the test subject is given a lot of affection and physical contact. I recommend working hard to insure that you give plenty of compliments, especially about her appearance. I also suggest holding hands, sitting next to her, without sexual contact, and kissing.
Kissing has been found to stimulate the effects of the pills significantly.
Affection, tenderness and the feeling of being loved excite the release of hormones in the female, and combined with our ingredients, early and drastic changes happen.
Tell our new friend that I have to have complete details of the effects of the pills. He is not to be embarrassed by the sexual aspect of the reports, after all that is our purpose. Areas of resistance are to be reported also. I expect you to continue the reports in the same manor.
Remember, affection, tenderness and love lavishly applied will enhance our work!
Well that was taken care of, just a bit of added insurance for my game. Now I had to go off to work, that meant getting dressed, damn.
I work a couple of days a week as a consultant for an advertising agency, actually it is the one I sold 2 years ago. Most of what I do can be done at home, but every now and then, like today, I have to make a presentation to the staff for a new client project. I didn't do it for the money, I stuck a nice seven figure check in the bank after the sale. I loved the work and it kept my mind occupied. I was finding that less important lately, my mind was well occupied most of the time now.
Linda also worked part time as a real estate agent. She didn't need the money either, her hubby was loaded! But she too needed something to do, something to take up the empty hours. She volunteered at the local hospital once a week also.
All day long I was distracted thinking about how thing were going to go with Linda and Al. I just couldn't keep my mind on my work. As soon as I could I scooted out of the office and back to the house.
As I stripped off for the shower I thought about how tremendously exciting I was finding all of the manipulation and role playing. I was getting pretty damn horny thinking about the possibilities ahead.
In the shower I shaved my pussy. I like to keep it bare, but sometimes I will let it grow a few days then get Joe to shave me, he finds that very arousing! I couldn't resist, the warm water, the soap, the pictures of the game playing in my head, soon my fingers found my pussy and started a sexy dance. In no time I was sitting on the shower stall seat, my legs spread wide and the jets pounding between my thighs. I stroked myself with a passion, using both hands until the muscles of my cunt squeezed a wonderful, body shuddering orgasm. I was ready for Joe to get home!
With fresh make up I waited for Joe. I was wearing white ankle strap 4 inch sandals, dark taupe stockings held in place by a white garter belt. I wore a waist chain and necklace of thin gold braid, and from my bare pussy hung a clit clip dangling three diamonds. Joe had the jewelry made for me after we had tried one bought over the counter at a local sex shop. The three ¼ carat diamonds hung from 1, 2 and 3 inch thin chains and bounced against my lips as I walked. I waited until the last minute to apply the clip because I knew that 30 minutes of it and I would be so sensitive that one touch would set me off, longer and it would become painful.
I had the table set, dinner ready and his drink in my hand when he opened the door. I walked to him as he set down his briefcase and hung his jacket. I used a models cross-legged walk, knowing it would better swing the dangling diamonds.
"Welcome home lover!" I said as I leaned in for a kiss.
We kissed hard and deeply as he wrapped his arms around me.
"You look good enough to eat!" he teased.
"I'm from the health department," I kidded him, "I'm checking to see if you have had the minimum recommended number of blowjobs today?"
"Here, drink this," I told him and handed him his glass as I slid down his body to kneel at his feet.
I slipped his belt, opened his fly and pulled his hard dick from his pants and took him in my mouth. I know what Joe likes and I went to work on him with determination. I bobbed and rotated my head in one direction while I pumped and twisted my hand in the other. I made loud slurping noises as I fucked him with my mouth for all I was worth.
He really likes to watch me as I suck on him, so I kept my head back as much as possible and looked right into his eyes as I continued to bob up and down. He was ready, I could tell, so I stopped for a moment and told him to finish his drink. I took the glass from him and holding it in my free hand went back to the job I so love. Just as he was about to explode I jerked my mouth off of him and aimed his spurting cock into the empty glass. He came in great gushes, powerful bursts that repeated again and again and swirled around the glass, filling it about a ¼ inch. I tucked him in, buttoned him up and lead him to dinner.
It was a simple meal, intentionally so. I didn't want to spend all night eating cooked food! With each bite of my fish entrée I would take a tiny sip from the glass Joe had just filled for me. I savored his still warm cum making a big show of licking my lips.
"Tell the Chef that this is an excellent vintage! How is yours?" Joe had white wine.
I don't really like the taste of the stuff, but I loved the reaction I got from my man as he watched me. When Joe finished his food I got up and sauntered around to him. I cleared his plate to the side and said, "time for desert!"
With that I climbed up on the table in front of him and opened myself to him. He dove right in. His tongue felt heavenly on my red, puffy and swollen clit. For a few minutes he licked and flicked at it, then with his teeth he pulled the clip from me. He stretched and tugged my ultra sensitive clit, pulling it out as his teeth gripped the clip. As it popped free my body trembled with the rush of blood and then I came in a gigantic pulsation of ecstasy.
Joe wasn't done yet. My pussy was running juice and he lapped it up with lips and tongue. He slipped a finger between my lips and pushed it deep into me, then began a slow and steady pumping action that he matched with his tongue back on my still tender clit.
The house could have caught ablaze and the fire departments of three cities rushed in and I wouldn't have been able or willing to stop. Joe could, and he did just as the waves of pleasure had built to the point where I thought I would die if I didn't cum.
"What do you want my little fuck bunny?" he asked smiling at me.
"I want your cock!" I yelled at him. "I want your hard cock in my hot cunt so deep that it runs out my ears when you cum!"
Joe stood up and kicked off his shoes, then opened his pants and let them fall to the floor. He wore no short or briefs, part of our deal is neither wears underwear unless we have to.
His dick stuck out gloriously and I leaned back on the table, knocking dishes aside and he pulled my legs onto his shoulders.
When he plunged into me I came, and I continued to cum with every stroke, or at least it seemed so to me. I was whimpering, bucking against his thrusts, pinching my own nipples as hard as I could and mumbling, "fuck me, fuck me", over and over.
Finally Joe pushed deep and stayed there as his body trembled and he filled my pussy.
Spent and exhausted from cumming twice in an hour Joe fell back into the chair. I let my legs fall, but stayed prone on the tabletop. I could feel the mixture of our pleasure leaking from me to pool on the tablecloth. Oh well, I could always wash it tomorrow.
I slept late the next morning and was awakened by the ringing of the phone.
"Huh?" I muttered when I found the phone.
"Jackie! Good morning!" Linda's voice came over the line. "Are you still asleep?"
"Well not any more! What time is it?" I asked then spotting the clock myself. "Oh shit, 8 o'clock, Joe's already gone."
"Yeah Al just left too" she helped.
"But I never miss seeing Joe off! Damn. Wait an minute there's a note in the pillow." I took a minute and read the note.
"He says I looked so beautiful and sexy asleep he just couldn't wake me, especially after the hard night I had last night. Hell he was the one that had the hard night." As the memories of the evening before flooded back my hand wandered to my pussy. The rush of blood woke me the rest of the way up.
"So what's up with you this morning?" I asked Linda.
"Well I got laid this morning," she said in a voice that sounded a little embarrassed. "First time that has happened in a long time. When I came home last night Alan was waiting for me. He had brought me flowers, a dozen yellow roses, you know those are my favorite, He had a brandy ready for me too, Yes, don't ask, it did taste sweeter than usual. Then he took me out to eat. He opened the car door for me, he held my hand in the car and the restaurant, and when we got home he sat on the couch with me and watched a tear jerker movie all the way through! Tell me something Jackie, are the guys taking pills too, maybe some anti-asshole husband pills?"
She actually sounded happy this morning I thought as I replied, "Not that I know about, but maybe it's just a reaction to their guilt over drugging their wives!"
"I hope he stays feeling guilty if that's what it is." She chirped. "Anyway, this morning I woke up cuddled up to him, that's unusual too, and I started to kiss the back of his neck. Next thing I know we are rolling over and making love. It wasn't hot and passionate, but easy and loving."
I laughed for her, "Nothing starts the day better," I told her.
"When I got out of bed and went to get my robe I could feel him watching me, I really thought about doing like you and just staying naked, but I was embarrassed, can you believe that, embarrassed with the man I have been married to all these years. I didn't put my "grammy-jammies" back on, just the robe. Maybe tomorrow, or maybe I'll just wait for him to ask."
"Did you get your coffee this morning?" I asked.
"Oh yes, but not coffee this time, orange juice."
"Looks like you're already feeling some minor effects of the pills, but then again maybe you were just naturally horny this morning. What you doing today?"
"Got to work again, finish the deal from yesterday, which by the way I sold! Nice little 12 grand commission for me out of that!"
"Save it, we'll go shopping," I kidded. "Look, you're off tomorrow, right? Let's get together in the morning, I'll come over there, about nine."
"See you then," Linda replied.
I spent the day around the house, working on another project I had due next week. About 11 I called Joe and thanked him for letting me sleep in, and rewarded him with some hot phone sex. I checked my email and found the first one from Al.
To; Mad Scientist
From; Al
First I want to thanks you for accepting me and my wife in your study group.
It has only been a day, and already I think I see subtle changes. Maybe I'm wrong but she seems a little softer, less irritable. We made love this morning. That's the first sex we have had in over a week and the first morning sex in months.
I am following your advice and being as attentive as possible to her. I will update you daily.
Alan
Ok! We're on the way to a great success!
The next day, Linda's third day of treatment, I saw Joe off to work with a kiss, I kissed his cock with my tonsils. Then I found a light halter sun dress and heels and drove over to Lin's place.
She met me at the door, looking happy and chipper. She was already dressed in shorts and pull over with the bra straps showing on her shoulders. Linda's really quite pretty, better looking than me I think. She's 5'5" and well filled out. She's not fat, but not skin and bones either. When we were kids I envied her boobs, she developed sooner and better than I did. I finished up a 34b, Linda is about a 36c cup.
I gave her a big hug and asked, "Not mad at me any longer?"
"No," she replied, "now I'm just scared to death about what's going to happen to me."
"I told you girl, just relax, everything is going to be fine. Did you have any hot sex this morning?"
She blushed, "Well, yeah we did, that's two days in a row!" "Hey do you mind if I get comfortable?" I asked her as she turned to pad bare-foot into the kitchen where we always sit.
She replied over her shoulder, "go ahead, make yourself at home."
I took a breath, "lead by example" I had been taught so I reached up and untied the halter top and let the dress fall to the floor then followed her into the warm and comfortable country kitchen.
When she turned and saw me walking naked behind her she gasped, "Oh shit, I thought you meant you wanted to take your shoes off!"
"I told you this is the way I am most comfortable. What's wrong, you've seen me naked since freshman year gym class." I asked.
"I know and you did tell me, but still, it is a little unusual." "Does it bother you?" I asked seriously.
"Yeah, it does some," she said softly.
"Look I know you're not a lezzie or anything like that, and I enjoy being naked, but if you want I will put my clothes back on."
"No, it's ok, I'll get used to it," she returned.
We sat and talked. I tried to keep the conversation on thing she was ok with and after a short time she appeared to forget I was stark naked in her house. I asked about her big house deal and she bubbled over on how well it went, and how she was going to enjoy the extra cash. Al has plenty of money, as I have said, and he is not stingy with it, but a girl does like to have her own too.
After about an hour of small talk, coffee and bagels Linda got a serious look on her face.
"Jackie," she asked, obviously uncomfortable, "the other night when you were burning Al's eyes out flashing him I thought I saw that you were shaved, and now I can obviously see that you are, completely. When did you do that, and why?"
I stood up and drew my hands up my thighs to frame my bare pussy, "You like the look?" I asked her.
"I don't know," she replied, "but it sure makes you look even more naked. So tell what made you do it?"
"Joe and I were sitting around one night about a month into my therapy watching a sexy movie and a couple of the girls in the movie had shaved pussies." I started.
"Wait just a minute, what kind of movie were you guys watching?"
"A porno movie, you know, a fuck flick." I answered. "Anyway we were sitting there playing with each other and getting hotter and hotter watching the movie when I asked Joe what he thought of the bare pussy look. He said it was hot. A couple of minutes later I asked him how he thought my pussy would look bare. He got this really big grin and shut the tape off then led me off to shave me."
"Did it hurt?" she interrupted me.
"Hurt, no, but it was sexy as hell! I've kept it that way since because I like it. I like the feel of it, the look of it and most of all the idea of it!"
I knew I needed to help Linda along with her "therapy" and had an idea of how to do that. "Let's go to the spa," I suggested to her. Getting a manicure and pedicure always makes me feel especially sexy and even before the pills Joe would get lucky after I had a visit to the spa. Nothing makes me feel more feminine than being pampered and prettied up. Linda needed a little of that.
"Ok," she said jumping up to call the spa, "hair, nails and sauna?" she asked.
"Yeah that will do if they can get us in."
We spent four glamorous hours being treated like royalty. When the hairdressers and manicurist were done we both looked and felt great. The salon/spa is in the Galleria area and near to some of the best shopping in the free world.
How could we pass that up.
I led Linda to shops she would have never gone into on her own. Shops that specialized in cute and sexy clothes are everywhere, but you just don't look if you don't feel cute and sexy. Well we both looked that day. Every Mall worth going into has a Victoria's, and I finally steered Lin into it. I knew her dresser was full of plain white cotton and I wanted to change that. We picked out a dozen pair of panties, French cut, semi-thong styles, and bikinis and even boy short panties. We got magic bras to go with the magic pills. Panties and bras weren't on the final agenda, but from cotton to silk and lace was halfway to where she needed to go.
We drove back to Lin's house then parted company to get ready for our hubbies.
The phone rang about 9 that night. I was reclining in the easy chair in our living room when I answered it.
"Jackie! Al wants to go on vacation in a couple of months, he wants me to pick the place!" Linda burst out.
"Whoa girl," I laughed, "you're awful excited about a vacation."
"Ok, ok," she said quickly, "Alan came home tonight and the first thing he said was that I looked beautiful! He normally doesn't even notice me. He started kissing me and one thing led to another and the next thing I know we are in bed. I was so ready for him. After we were done I told him about our shopping today and he asked me to model for him. I was nervous, and the first couple of times I actually change in the bathroom. The fire in his eyes and the comments he was making just turned me on and I started stripping and changing right there." "That's the way Joe, keep your tongue right there." I mumbled.
"Jackie, are you listening, what's going on?"
"Of course I'm listening honey! It's just that when you called Joe had his face between my legs. Now I have one hand on the phone and one on the top of his head to keep him there!"
"Oh my god, you mean your having sex while I'm talking to you?"
"Well, yeah, I guess I am, and it feels great too!"
"I'm sorry Jackie, I'll call you tomorrow."
"No!" I blurted out, "don't go! Talking to you will make me last longer, and this feels too good to stop."
"You know what else Jackie? I gave Al a blow job tonight! After modeling all those sexy things for him we were both just so excited that it seemed like the natural thing to do. He loved it!"
I wanted to ask her about the pills and what she thought of them now, but Joe would hear me so I couldn't. "Lin, I have to go now," I told her, "I need to let Joe's amazing tongue finish what he started."
"Yeah, but one more thing, tonight I am going to sleep nude and I am not going to put anything on in the morning until after he leaves the house."
"Good for you gal!" I answered and hung up as Joe took me over the top in a gut clenching orgasm.
A couple of weeks went by and things continued to progress with Linda's therapy. We talked each day and we had decided that Jamaica would be a great place to vacation, and that I would get Joe to agree to take us there too.
Linda was radiant and happier than I had seen her in years. She told me she didn't care if the pills were high in sugar as the sweet taste indicated, she was getting enough sexersize to take care of any extra calories!
Al was being extremely attentive to her, showering her with compliments and treats and listening to her when she talked. Funny, Joe was doing the same.
Through the emails to the Mad Scientist I was able to keep tabs on the progress Linda and Al were making in the magic pill program. Sometimes even I forgot that they were nothing but rebottled Equal tablets that I mailed out myself once a month. Alan, at the insistence of the Mad Scientist, continued to be very explicit in his reports. I had learned about Linda's increasing nudity at home, and their daily, often twice a day sex. I was encouraged by Al's report that Linda had bought some more sexy undies, and even some skirts. They weren't very revealing according to Al, but she had shunned skirts and dresses for years, preferring pants.
Al's latest email had related their new pleasures in oral sex, particularly 69. Linda had started to take him in her mouth with little or no encouragement from Al, but she still hadn't allowed him to finish there.
The Mad Scientist replied to all of the emails, from both Joe and Alan with advice to continue or even increase the level of affection and attention they paid to the ladies. He expressed his particular approval in the amazing progress that both of the subjects had shown, and warned the men to be a little more patient.
Linda came over to my house early one afternoon in the fourth week. It was a warm and sunny day, great for the outdoors and I was planning to lie out in the sun on the back deck.
A quick look at the security monitor told me it was Linda ringing my bell. I went to the door just as I was, unclothed. I might have done it even without the monitor, letting fate decide who saw me.
"Come on in," I invited as I stood naked in the doorway of Suburbia. Linda was used to my nudity by now and didn't even blink at the sight of me. I headed back toward the kitchen as I said to her, Why don't you get comfortable and relax a while."
She gave me that, "You've got to be kidding look", then shrugged and started to remove her clothes.
I was thrilled! I tried to act as if it were no big deal, like we were back in gym class. I did notice she was braless, a giant step for her, and that even though she wore baggy shorts she had some of her new panties on under them. I also noticed when she skimmed the panties down that she had trimmed herself (or had Al helped?) in a neat little bikini bush. She folded her clothes into a pile on the seat in the foyer and followed me into the house.
I fixed us each an ice tea and then headed out the patio doors to the deck. I could see her hesitation at the doorway, as she just stood there for several seconds, then another shrug and she followed me out.
We each took a lounger, leaned back, and enjoyed the sun. We talked about going to Jamaica, about our now wonderful husbands and about our jobs, anything but sex and the pills. I deliberately kept the subject off sex. I wanted her to relax during what I knew was her first outdoors nude experience. She did, we both did.
I refilled our glasses once and the second time she went. When she returned there was no hesitation at all at the doorway.
There was a sound of a car pulling into our driveway. "Oh shit," she blurted as she jerked upright. "Someone is here, is that Joe!"
I looked at my watch, "If it is he's early tonight, it's only 4.
I guess I had "forgotten" that Joe was coming home early today.
"I've got to go!" she said in almost a whisper looking around like a frighten puppy.
"Nah, it's too late now anyway. Your clothes are in the foyer and there is no way you can get out of here without running right into him. All you can do is kick back, relax and act naturally."
"Well I'm pretty fucking natural right now!"
"Don't worry about it Linda! Besides, seeing you naked will only make Joe hornier for me." I said as casually as I could. This was pushing the edge of things, but I wanted to see how well the pills were working on her.
"I'll bet it makes you hornier for Al later too!" I added just as Joe came onto the deck.
"What do we have here?" he asked in the voice of a kid seeing the Christmas tree.
"Oh, hi sweetheart," I replied in my best glad to see you voice. "Linda and I were just enjoying the sun and kicking back."
"Hi Joe." Muttered Lin, blushing furiously but making no attempt to cover up.
"There's still some tea in the pitcher on the sink if you want to join us," I added.
He went to get a glass of tea, and I thought he would dislocate his neck trying to keep us in sight. I smiled at Lin and she returned a weak one to me. I was proud of her, as she still made no move to cover herself.
When Joe returned he just stood there as if he were looking for a place to sit. I was really enjoying this!
Ok, I told myself, lead by example!
"Excuse me just a minute Lin," I asked, "I still haven't welcomed my man home."
I sat up and slipped on the heels next to the lounger, then picked up a pillow. I wore the heels even though it was only five short steps to Joe. I know how much he likes to see me in them, how they affect him, and as a result me. I walked to Joe and dropped the pillow on the ground at his feet. Then I knelt down in front of him.
I had never had sex in front of someone before. Oh I guess people have seen me with my head in his lap in the car, but even though they knew what I was doing they couldn't see me doing it.
I reached up and loosened his belt, then his button, followed by his zipper. His pants slipped down his legs revealing his already hard dick.
"Don't you think Linda is beautiful?" I asked him.
That is an unfair question to ask a guy in his spot. If he says yes then I have to wonder if he thinks she's prettier than I am. If he says no he'll hurt her feelings, and be lying.
I let him off the hook by swallowing his cock.
I could see Linda out of the corner of my eye. She was rapt! She stared at Joe and me with her mouth open as I took him in mine.
I know that one of Joe's fantasies is to have public sex, and it was coming true as he stood there. I made sure not to obstruct Linda's or Joe's view of what I was doing as I began to pump his dick in and out of my mouth. With my left hand I reached around to play with Joe's butt while my right pistoned on his shaft. Joe's hands cupped my head and tangled into my hair.
Joe knew what I was doing, putting on a show for Linda and making a fantasy come true for him because he kept brushing my hair back from my face to prevent it from blocking Linda's line of sight. When I felt him begin to hump his hips in rhythm with my bobbing head I moved my hand from his ass to my pussy. I was sopping wet and as my own finger toughed my clit an electric shiver coursed through my body.
I looked up into his face, met his eyes. He was slack jawed and wide eyed, and his stare kept moving from me to Linda. I cut my eyes to look at her, she was still sitting, frozen in the same position. I don't think she had even drawn a breath since I inhaled his wonderful cock.
Joe's thrusting became more urgent, harder, faster, and I knew he was just seconds from exploding. Other times I would drag this out, extending both our pleasures by slowing down the pace, sometimes he could last a half hour under my tender care, but this time I wanted him to rocket straight up and blast like Fourth of July fireworks. I moved my wet fingers from my pussy and slid them between his legs then pressed a pussy moist digit on the opening of his butt. I looked up into his eyes again and he was staring only at me. His knees bent a little, his legs parted and his cock ached forward, then I pressed hard with my finger. As I penetrated he came.
He came in an explosion, a long continuous burst of hot cum that filled my mouth and soul. His body shook and his hands clenched my hair hard as he followed with burst after burst of his hot sauce. His hips jerked involuntarily forward with each pulse, forcing his cock to the back of my throat.
I know Joe loves to cum in my mouth, but I have also learned that he doesn't like it as much if I swallow all the evidence. He likes to see a little messy reminder of his accomplishment. I make it a habit to loosen the grip of my lips around his shaft as he cums, and to let my mouth fill before I start to swallow. Some of his cum will run past my lips and over my chin when I do this, and often, as with this time, it will even drip onto my breasts.
Joe staggered, but recovered enough to stand on his own as I popped his dick from my mouth. I stood, then licking my lips said, "Welcome home my wonderful husband!"
I turned to walk back to the lounger and my ice tea to get a drink to chase my snack down when Linda jumped up. She was flushed all over her beautiful naked body.
"I've got to go!" she stammered in a whisper. "Oh fuck," she mumbled, "I've got to go."
I watched her dart to the foyer, pull her shirt over her head, slip her shorts on, leaving the panties on the bench, slip on her loafers and run out the door not even bothering to close it behind her.
I turned back to Joe, he was now sitting on the lounger Linda had been on, his pants still around his ankles and a wonder-struck look on his face.
"I didn't have time to cook this afternoon, why don't you take me out to eat?" I asked him with a smile.
"Anything you want," he replied, "anything in the whole world!"
Joe had no sooner walked out the door the next morning before the phone rang. I knew it had to be Linda calling so I answered it in my most cheerful voice. I hadn't even gotten a good hello out of my mouth when she started.
"My God Jackie, how could you do that!" but her voice didn't carry any tone of anger in it, just surprise. "Right there in front of me! And the way you did it, on your knees, with Joe looking right at me naked sitting there looking stupid! My God Jackie, it was...it was awesome!"
"Tell me girl," I asked her, "was I right, did you go home horny?"
"When Al walked through the door I jumped all over him! I almost dragged him upstairs to the bed and then tore his pants off and gave him the best blow job he's ever had!"
I was laughing hard, overjoyed at my best friend's new happiness. It wasn't like her to be quite so frank when talking about sex. Then she surprised me more.
"Then you know what I did, I climbed up on top of him and sat down on it. Oh that felt so good! For some reason I wanted to really rock Al last night, to really get him going, so I started to tell him about what you did."
What?" I gasped out, "you told Al?"
"Oh yeah!" I told him, "I was sitting there, rocking back and forth on him and I told him how I had gone over to your house and we decided to take our clothes off and sun bath, and how Joe came in unexpectedly and caught us."
"What did he do when you told him that?" I asked her.
"Well he didn't get pissed if that's what you're afraid of, he got excited. He asked if Joe had really seen me topless. I told him no, I wasn't topless, we were both completely naked!'
"It was kind of funny," I added in.
"I have never seen Al so excited, he was trying to pound into me as I rocked on top of him. I figured that if he liked that I might as well tell him the rest."
"You didn't!" I exclaimed.
"Oh yes I did, and do know what he wanted to know?" she question, then answered, "He wanted to know if you let him cum in your mouth!"
"Oh," was all I could think to say.
"Yeah, oh is right! I told him no you didn't let him do it, you MADE him cum for you! And Al did too, right then!" "Oh Jackie, what's happening to me? I never in my life thought I would be doing the things I do now!"
"Do you want to go back?" I asked her softly. "If you stop taking the pills now you can go back to where you were." I was testing her, hoping that I understood from my own experience how she felt about now. She didn't surprise me.
"I'm scared Jackie, but Al and I are happier than I can ever remember us being. I know he's drugging me and I should be mad as hell at him, but he's so happy! And so am I. He's never been nicer to me, or made me feel so appreciated and loved, so how can I destroy that?"
"Do you feel guilty?" I asked gently.
"Hah, no, scared and confused yes, but guilt, or remorse, or regret, not a bit."
"Look, Linda," I coached, "you are right were I was about a month into the treatment, your mind is telling you one thing and your heart and soul are telling you another. You can stop any time you want, but do you really want to stop. It was a turning point for me. I finally decided that if I didn't feel guilty, and I did feel so wonderful I would be damned if I would go back. After that I didn't feel scared any more, or nearly as confused."
Linda obviously wasn't ready to decide, so she changed the subject.
"Tell me Jackie, why do they want to cum in our mouths, why can't they be happy to just put it where it belongs?"
She sounded so plaintive, so weak from the emotional struggle she was undergoing.
She continued, "I guess it must be some domination thing they have."
I had actually given this a lot of thought, usually with my mouth full.
"I used to think that too," I told her, " but not any more. In most cases a man can pretty easily dominate a woman physically and they could just punch us out and do whatever they wanted if it were just male dominance. God knows if they tried that when were conscious we would just bite their dicks off."
"I think it has a lot more to do with female submission. There is a big difference between a man dominating a woman, and a woman submitting herself, giving her heart and soul, mind and body up to the man she loves. I think every male ego wants that, but they don't want it because they pay the bills, or can kick her ass, they want it because she adores him."
"Ok," Linda said, " but what's that got to do with a blow job?"
"Face it Linda," I answered, "their dick is their symbol of manhood, They may have a nice house, a great job or a fancy car, but ask any healthy man if he would rather give up his dick or his car and see what they tell you."
"When we make love to their dick we are making love to their manhood, to who and what they are. The more completely we do it the more we adore them, so if we focus on their dick completely, make love to them completely, lavishing them with our mouth they know we adore them totally, with all of our hearts. They know that we are submitting ourselves to their pleasure, their manhood. That's why I think it is important to kneel in front of them when you do it. What position better shows submission?"
"So you're saying that if I love my husband I'll let him cum in my mouth?"
"No Linda, that's not what I am saying at all. You can love your husband, and he can love you and never even have sex. You can even be happy that way. What I am saying is that if you adore your husband, adore him for who he is with all your heart, and I don't care if he is five foot tall, weighs 90 pounds and is ugly as sin, you will submit to him. If that means he wants to cum in your mouth, or on your tits, or make love to you in Grand Central Station, you will do it with joy in your heart and soul."
"Submitting to the one you love doesn't make you less of a woman, it completes you as a woman. It also brings out the things we all want in our mate, the caretaker, the provider, the protector and the lover."
She changed the subject again. "Oh by the way, guess what Al asked me last night? He wanted to know if you and I had a thing going on."
I laughed so hard my eyes were watering and I was choking into the phone.
"Alright, what's so damn funny!" she asked.
So I told her, "Joe asked me the exact same thing!"
Men! You gotta love the jerks!
The phone call came just after 8 AM and as soon as I heard her first words I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jackie, this is Lin, he served me coffee in bed this morning!"
It had been a long 2 days as I waited for the axe to fall, or the other shoe to drop, or whatever cliché you want to use to say my little game was over. The relief was overpowering, it was almost as if I had held my breath for the past couple of days. It took me just a minute to answer her.
"Jackie did you hear me?" she asked.
"Yeah, honey, I heard you. Tell me something, was it too sweet, the coffee?" I questioned her.
"Oh yeah, it was sweet!" she moaned, "now what do I do?"
Evidently Linda had decided to keep her mouth shut and accept the magic pill therapy. I knew Joe should have passed the little bottle of pills to Alan yesterday sometime and I figured that he would start her on them by today. I just hoped that she went along.
"Lin, what made you decide not to confront Alan about the pills?" I asked her, curious.
"I read those emails," she re[plied, "and I looked at what you said about being miserable most of the time. Then I looked at how happy you seemed, and how attentive Joe was to you the other night.
Alan seemed so sad in those emails. Joe did too in the first ones he sent to the Doctor, but in the latter ones he seemed so different, happy, in love again and satisfied."
"Oh," I piped in, 'he's satisfied alright!"
"Jackie, I'm scared!" she cried.
"Just relax Lin," I told her, "it's like the old saying, just lie back and enjoy it!"
"The other night at your house when you were wearing that shamelessly short skirt I got mad, but I got jealous too! You were deliberately showing your bare boobs to my husband, and to me! Then on the sofa when you let Alan look up your skirt I really got pissed at you, but shocked too! I could see that you weren't wearing any panties and so could he. "
"So how did that make you feel?" I asked her softly.
"Shocked, like I said," she replied. "I've known you a long time and that is not something I ever could have believed if I didn't see it myself! When we got home, after I chewed Al's ass out for looking, he wanted to make love and I wouldn't. But I wanted too!"
"Linda you might not want to hear this right now, but Joe and I fucked like horny little bunnies for hours after you left."
"See, that's what scares me!' she said. "I don't know if I could do that, or any of the other things Al might take into his perverted little mind. I know he would love for me to dress sexier, and maybe I can do that, but he also wants blow jobs. I don't know about that. Or showing myself to other, or running around naked like you say you do. I just can't see myself doing any of that!"
"Just relax," I repeated. "You just had your first pill an hour ago. You won't even notice anything consciously for at least three days. In the meantime you might have sexier dreams. I know that it must have been the third day that I woke up and my nipples were hard."
"Look," I continued, "do you want to get together later today? I have to work till about 2 then I'll be free."
"I can't," she said, "I have a house to show at 3, and Al will be home by the time I'm done."
"Ok hun, call me tomorrow, or even tonight if you have to, love ya, talk to ya later!"
"Ok," I thought, "step one is under way!" I felt I better hedge some bets here, so off to the computer I went and soon there was an email from the Mad Scientist on the way.
To; Horny Joe
From; Mad Scientist
You should have received your shipment of pills by now. Please give this email to your friend and our new study subject. Be sure he understands that under no conditions can he tell anyone else of this! I made an exception for you, but will not do it again and will lose your email and address if it happens again! I hope you understand.
Our studies have shown that the early effects of the medication can be greatly enhanced if the test subject is given a lot of affection and physical contact. I recommend working hard to insure that you give plenty of compliments, especially about her appearance. I also suggest holding hands, sitting next to her, without sexual contact, and kissing.
Kissing has been found to stimulate the effects of the pills significantly.
Affection, tenderness and the feeling of being loved excite the release of hormones in the female, and combined with our ingredients, early and drastic changes happen.
Tell our new friend that I have to have complete details of the effects of the pills. He is not to be embarrassed by the sexual aspect of the reports, after all that is our purpose. Areas of resistance are to be reported also. I expect you to continue the reports in the same manor.
Remember, affection, tenderness and love lavishly applied will enhance our work!
Well that was taken care of, just a bit of added insurance for my game. Now I had to go off to work, that meant getting dressed, damn.
I work a couple of days a week as a consultant for an advertising agency, actually it is the one I sold 2 years ago. Most of what I do can be done at home, but every now and then, like today, I have to make a presentation to the staff for a new client project. I didn't do it for the money, I stuck a nice seven figure check in the bank after the sale. I loved the work and it kept my mind occupied. I was finding that less important lately, my mind was well occupied most of the time now.
Linda also worked part time as a real estate agent. She didn't need the money either, her hubby was loaded! But she too needed something to do, something to take up the empty hours. She volunteered at the local hospital once a week also.
All day long I was distracted thinking about how thing were going to go with Linda and Al. I just couldn't keep my mind on my work. As soon as I could I scooted out of the office and back to the house.
As I stripped off for the shower I thought about how tremendously exciting I was finding all of the manipulation and role playing. I was getting pretty damn horny thinking about the possibilities ahead.
In the shower I shaved my pussy. I like to keep it bare, but sometimes I will let it grow a few days then get Joe to shave me, he finds that very arousing! I couldn't resist, the warm water, the soap, the pictures of the game playing in my head, soon my fingers found my pussy and started a sexy dance. In no time I was sitting on the shower stall seat, my legs spread wide and the jets pounding between my thighs. I stroked myself with a passion, using both hands until the muscles of my cunt squeezed a wonderful, body shuddering orgasm. I was ready for Joe to get home!
With fresh make up I waited for Joe. I was wearing white ankle strap 4 inch sandals, dark taupe stockings held in place by a white garter belt. I wore a waist chain and necklace of thin gold braid, and from my bare pussy hung a clit clip dangling three diamonds. Joe had the jewelry made for me after we had tried one bought over the counter at a local sex shop. The three ¼ carat diamonds hung from 1, 2 and 3 inch thin chains and bounced against my lips as I walked. I waited until the last minute to apply the clip because I knew that 30 minutes of it and I would be so sensitive that one touch would set me off, longer and it would become painful.
I had the table set, dinner ready and his drink in my hand when he opened the door. I walked to him as he set down his briefcase and hung his jacket. I used a models cross-legged walk, knowing it would better swing the dangling diamonds.
"Welcome home lover!" I said as I leaned in for a kiss.
We kissed hard and deeply as he wrapped his arms around me.
"You look good enough to eat!" he teased.
"I'm from the health department," I kidded him, "I'm checking to see if you have had the minimum recommended number of blowjobs today?"
"Here, drink this," I told him and handed him his glass as I slid down his body to kneel at his feet.
I slipped his belt, opened his fly and pulled his hard dick from his pants and took him in my mouth. I know what Joe likes and I went to work on him with determination. I bobbed and rotated my head in one direction while I pumped and twisted my hand in the other. I made loud slurping noises as I fucked him with my mouth for all I was worth.
He really likes to watch me as I suck on him, so I kept my head back as much as possible and looked right into his eyes as I continued to bob up and down. He was ready, I could tell, so I stopped for a moment and told him to finish his drink. I took the glass from him and holding it in my free hand went back to the job I so love. Just as he was about to explode I jerked my mouth off of him and aimed his spurting cock into the empty glass. He came in great gushes, powerful bursts that repeated again and again and swirled around the glass, filling it about a ¼ inch. I tucked him in, buttoned him up and lead him to dinner.
It was a simple meal, intentionally so. I didn't want to spend all night eating cooked food! With each bite of my fish entrée I would take a tiny sip from the glass Joe had just filled for me. I savored his still warm cum making a big show of licking my lips.
"Tell the Chef that this is an excellent vintage! How is yours?" Joe had white wine.
I don't really like the taste of the stuff, but I loved the reaction I got from my man as he watched me. When Joe finished his food I got up and sauntered around to him. I cleared his plate to the side and said, "time for desert!"
With that I climbed up on the table in front of him and opened myself to him. He dove right in. His tongue felt heavenly on my red, puffy and swollen clit. For a few minutes he licked and flicked at it, then with his teeth he pulled the clip from me. He stretched and tugged my ultra sensitive clit, pulling it out as his teeth gripped the clip. As it popped free my body trembled with the rush of blood and then I came in a gigantic pulsation of ecstasy.
Joe wasn't done yet. My pussy was running juice and he lapped it up with lips and tongue. He slipped a finger between my lips and pushed it deep into me, then began a slow and steady pumping action that he matched with his tongue back on my still tender clit.
The house could have caught ablaze and the fire departments of three cities rushed in and I wouldn't have been able or willing to stop. Joe could, and he did just as the waves of pleasure had built to the point where I thought I would die if I didn't cum.
"What do you want my little fuck bunny?" he asked smiling at me.
"I want your cock!" I yelled at him. "I want your hard cock in my hot cunt so deep that it runs out my ears when you cum!"
Joe stood up and kicked off his shoes, then opened his pants and let them fall to the floor. He wore no short or briefs, part of our deal is neither wears underwear unless we have to.
His dick stuck out gloriously and I leaned back on the table, knocking dishes aside and he pulled my legs onto his shoulders.
When he plunged into me I came, and I continued to cum with every stroke, or at least it seemed so to me. I was whimpering, bucking against his thrusts, pinching my own nipples as hard as I could and mumbling, "fuck me, fuck me", over and over.
Finally Joe pushed deep and stayed there as his body trembled and he filled my pussy.
Spent and exhausted from cumming twice in an hour Joe fell back into the chair. I let my legs fall, but stayed prone on the tabletop. I could feel the mixture of our pleasure leaking from me to pool on the tablecloth. Oh well, I could always wash it tomorrow.
I slept late the next morning and was awakened by the ringing of the phone.
"Huh?" I muttered when I found the phone.
"Jackie! Good morning!" Linda's voice came over the line. "Are you still asleep?"
"Well not any more! What time is it?" I asked then spotting the clock myself. "Oh shit, 8 o'clock, Joe's already gone."
"Yeah Al just left too" she helped.
"But I never miss seeing Joe off! Damn. Wait an minute there's a note in the pillow." I took a minute and read the note.
"He says I looked so beautiful and sexy asleep he just couldn't wake me, especially after the hard night I had last night. Hell he was the one that had the hard night." As the memories of the evening before flooded back my hand wandered to my pussy. The rush of blood woke me the rest of the way up.
"So what's up with you this morning?" I asked Linda.
"Well I got laid this morning," she said in a voice that sounded a little embarrassed. "First time that has happened in a long time. When I came home last night Alan was waiting for me. He had brought me flowers, a dozen yellow roses, you know those are my favorite, He had a brandy ready for me too, Yes, don't ask, it did taste sweeter than usual. Then he took me out to eat. He opened the car door for me, he held my hand in the car and the restaurant, and when we got home he sat on the couch with me and watched a tear jerker movie all the way through! Tell me something Jackie, are the guys taking pills too, maybe some anti-asshole husband pills?"
She actually sounded happy this morning I thought as I replied, "Not that I know about, but maybe it's just a reaction to their guilt over drugging their wives!"
"I hope he stays feeling guilty if that's what it is." She chirped. "Anyway, this morning I woke up cuddled up to him, that's unusual too, and I started to kiss the back of his neck. Next thing I know we are rolling over and making love. It wasn't hot and passionate, but easy and loving."
I laughed for her, "Nothing starts the day better," I told her.
"When I got out of bed and went to get my robe I could feel him watching me, I really thought about doing like you and just staying naked, but I was embarrassed, can you believe that, embarrassed with the man I have been married to all these years. I didn't put my "grammy-jammies" back on, just the robe. Maybe tomorrow, or maybe I'll just wait for him to ask."
"Did you get your coffee this morning?" I asked.
"Oh yes, but not coffee this time, orange juice."
"Looks like you're already feeling some minor effects of the pills, but then again maybe you were just naturally horny this morning. What you doing today?"
"Got to work again, finish the deal from yesterday, which by the way I sold! Nice little 12 grand commission for me out of that!"
"Save it, we'll go shopping," I kidded. "Look, you're off tomorrow, right? Let's get together in the morning, I'll come over there, about nine."
"See you then," Linda replied.
I spent the day around the house, working on another project I had due next week. About 11 I called Joe and thanked him for letting me sleep in, and rewarded him with some hot phone sex. I checked my email and found the first one from Al.
To; Mad Scientist
From; Al
First I want to thanks you for accepting me and my wife in your study group.
It has only been a day, and already I think I see subtle changes. Maybe I'm wrong but she seems a little softer, less irritable. We made love this morning. That's the first sex we have had in over a week and the first morning sex in months.
I am following your advice and being as attentive as possible to her. I will update you daily.
Alan
Ok! We're on the way to a great success!
The next day, Linda's third day of treatment, I saw Joe off to work with a kiss, I kissed his cock with my tonsils. Then I found a light halter sun dress and heels and drove over to Lin's place.
She met me at the door, looking happy and chipper. She was already dressed in shorts and pull over with the bra straps showing on her shoulders. Linda's really quite pretty, better looking than me I think. She's 5'5" and well filled out. She's not fat, but not skin and bones either. When we were kids I envied her boobs, she developed sooner and better than I did. I finished up a 34b, Linda is about a 36c cup.
I gave her a big hug and asked, "Not mad at me any longer?"
"No," she replied, "now I'm just scared to death about what's going to happen to me."
"I told you girl, just relax, everything is going to be fine. Did you have any hot sex this morning?"
She blushed, "Well, yeah we did, that's two days in a row!" "Hey do you mind if I get comfortable?" I asked her as she turned to pad bare-foot into the kitchen where we always sit.
She replied over her shoulder, "go ahead, make yourself at home."
I took a breath, "lead by example" I had been taught so I reached up and untied the halter top and let the dress fall to the floor then followed her into the warm and comfortable country kitchen.
When she turned and saw me walking naked behind her she gasped, "Oh shit, I thought you meant you wanted to take your shoes off!"
"I told you this is the way I am most comfortable. What's wrong, you've seen me naked since freshman year gym class." I asked.
"I know and you did tell me, but still, it is a little unusual." "Does it bother you?" I asked seriously.
"Yeah, it does some," she said softly.
"Look I know you're not a lezzie or anything like that, and I enjoy being naked, but if you want I will put my clothes back on."
"No, it's ok, I'll get used to it," she returned.
We sat and talked. I tried to keep the conversation on thing she was ok with and after a short time she appeared to forget I was stark naked in her house. I asked about her big house deal and she bubbled over on how well it went, and how she was going to enjoy the extra cash. Al has plenty of money, as I have said, and he is not stingy with it, but a girl does like to have her own too.
After about an hour of small talk, coffee and bagels Linda got a serious look on her face.
"Jackie," she asked, obviously uncomfortable, "the other night when you were burning Al's eyes out flashing him I thought I saw that you were shaved, and now I can obviously see that you are, completely. When did you do that, and why?"
I stood up and drew my hands up my thighs to frame my bare pussy, "You like the look?" I asked her.
"I don't know," she replied, "but it sure makes you look even more naked. So tell what made you do it?"
"Joe and I were sitting around one night about a month into my therapy watching a sexy movie and a couple of the girls in the movie had shaved pussies." I started.
"Wait just a minute, what kind of movie were you guys watching?"
"A porno movie, you know, a fuck flick." I answered. "Anyway we were sitting there playing with each other and getting hotter and hotter watching the movie when I asked Joe what he thought of the bare pussy look. He said it was hot. A couple of minutes later I asked him how he thought my pussy would look bare. He got this really big grin and shut the tape off then led me off to shave me."
"Did it hurt?" she interrupted me.
"Hurt, no, but it was sexy as hell! I've kept it that way since because I like it. I like the feel of it, the look of it and most of all the idea of it!"
I knew I needed to help Linda along with her "therapy" and had an idea of how to do that. "Let's go to the spa," I suggested to her. Getting a manicure and pedicure always makes me feel especially sexy and even before the pills Joe would get lucky after I had a visit to the spa. Nothing makes me feel more feminine than being pampered and prettied up. Linda needed a little of that.
"Ok," she said jumping up to call the spa, "hair, nails and sauna?" she asked.
"Yeah that will do if they can get us in."
We spent four glamorous hours being treated like royalty. When the hairdressers and manicurist were done we both looked and felt great. The salon/spa is in the Galleria area and near to some of the best shopping in the free world.
How could we pass that up.
I led Linda to shops she would have never gone into on her own. Shops that specialized in cute and sexy clothes are everywhere, but you just don't look if you don't feel cute and sexy. Well we both looked that day. Every Mall worth going into has a Victoria's, and I finally steered Lin into it. I knew her dresser was full of plain white cotton and I wanted to change that. We picked out a dozen pair of panties, French cut, semi-thong styles, and bikinis and even boy short panties. We got magic bras to go with the magic pills. Panties and bras weren't on the final agenda, but from cotton to silk and lace was halfway to where she needed to go.
We drove back to Lin's house then parted company to get ready for our hubbies.
The phone rang about 9 that night. I was reclining in the easy chair in our living room when I answered it.
"Jackie! Al wants to go on vacation in a couple of months, he wants me to pick the place!" Linda burst out.
"Whoa girl," I laughed, "you're awful excited about a vacation."
"Ok, ok," she said quickly, "Alan came home tonight and the first thing he said was that I looked beautiful! He normally doesn't even notice me. He started kissing me and one thing led to another and the next thing I know we are in bed. I was so ready for him. After we were done I told him about our shopping today and he asked me to model for him. I was nervous, and the first couple of times I actually change in the bathroom. The fire in his eyes and the comments he was making just turned me on and I started stripping and changing right there." "That's the way Joe, keep your tongue right there." I mumbled.
"Jackie, are you listening, what's going on?"
"Of course I'm listening honey! It's just that when you called Joe had his face between my legs. Now I have one hand on the phone and one on the top of his head to keep him there!"
"Oh my god, you mean your having sex while I'm talking to you?"
"Well, yeah, I guess I am, and it feels great too!"
"I'm sorry Jackie, I'll call you tomorrow."
"No!" I blurted out, "don't go! Talking to you will make me last longer, and this feels too good to stop."
"You know what else Jackie? I gave Al a blow job tonight! After modeling all those sexy things for him we were both just so excited that it seemed like the natural thing to do. He loved it!"
I wanted to ask her about the pills and what she thought of them now, but Joe would hear me so I couldn't. "Lin, I have to go now," I told her, "I need to let Joe's amazing tongue finish what he started."
"Yeah, but one more thing, tonight I am going to sleep nude and I am not going to put anything on in the morning until after he leaves the house."
"Good for you gal!" I answered and hung up as Joe took me over the top in a gut clenching orgasm.
A couple of weeks went by and things continued to progress with Linda's therapy. We talked each day and we had decided that Jamaica would be a great place to vacation, and that I would get Joe to agree to take us there too.
Linda was radiant and happier than I had seen her in years. She told me she didn't care if the pills were high in sugar as the sweet taste indicated, she was getting enough sexersize to take care of any extra calories!
Al was being extremely attentive to her, showering her with compliments and treats and listening to her when she talked. Funny, Joe was doing the same.
Through the emails to the Mad Scientist I was able to keep tabs on the progress Linda and Al were making in the magic pill program. Sometimes even I forgot that they were nothing but rebottled Equal tablets that I mailed out myself once a month. Alan, at the insistence of the Mad Scientist, continued to be very explicit in his reports. I had learned about Linda's increasing nudity at home, and their daily, often twice a day sex. I was encouraged by Al's report that Linda had bought some more sexy undies, and even some skirts. They weren't very revealing according to Al, but she had shunned skirts and dresses for years, preferring pants.
Al's latest email had related their new pleasures in oral sex, particularly 69. Linda had started to take him in her mouth with little or no encouragement from Al, but she still hadn't allowed him to finish there.
The Mad Scientist replied to all of the emails, from both Joe and Alan with advice to continue or even increase the level of affection and attention they paid to the ladies. He expressed his particular approval in the amazing progress that both of the subjects had shown, and warned the men to be a little more patient.
Linda came over to my house early one afternoon in the fourth week. It was a warm and sunny day, great for the outdoors and I was planning to lie out in the sun on the back deck.
A quick look at the security monitor told me it was Linda ringing my bell. I went to the door just as I was, unclothed. I might have done it even without the monitor, letting fate decide who saw me.
"Come on in," I invited as I stood naked in the doorway of Suburbia. Linda was used to my nudity by now and didn't even blink at the sight of me. I headed back toward the kitchen as I said to her, Why don't you get comfortable and relax a while."
She gave me that, "You've got to be kidding look", then shrugged and started to remove her clothes.
I was thrilled! I tried to act as if it were no big deal, like we were back in gym class. I did notice she was braless, a giant step for her, and that even though she wore baggy shorts she had some of her new panties on under them. I also noticed when she skimmed the panties down that she had trimmed herself (or had Al helped?) in a neat little bikini bush. She folded her clothes into a pile on the seat in the foyer and followed me into the house.
I fixed us each an ice tea and then headed out the patio doors to the deck. I could see her hesitation at the doorway, as she just stood there for several seconds, then another shrug and she followed me out.
We each took a lounger, leaned back, and enjoyed the sun. We talked about going to Jamaica, about our now wonderful husbands and about our jobs, anything but sex and the pills. I deliberately kept the subject off sex. I wanted her to relax during what I knew was her first outdoors nude experience. She did, we both did.
I refilled our glasses once and the second time she went. When she returned there was no hesitation at all at the doorway.
There was a sound of a car pulling into our driveway. "Oh shit," she blurted as she jerked upright. "Someone is here, is that Joe!"
I looked at my watch, "If it is he's early tonight, it's only 4.
I guess I had "forgotten" that Joe was coming home early today.
"I've got to go!" she said in almost a whisper looking around like a frighten puppy.
"Nah, it's too late now anyway. Your clothes are in the foyer and there is no way you can get out of here without running right into him. All you can do is kick back, relax and act naturally."
"Well I'm pretty fucking natural right now!"
"Don't worry about it Linda! Besides, seeing you naked will only make Joe hornier for me." I said as casually as I could. This was pushing the edge of things, but I wanted to see how well the pills were working on her.
"I'll bet it makes you hornier for Al later too!" I added just as Joe came onto the deck.
"What do we have here?" he asked in the voice of a kid seeing the Christmas tree.
"Oh, hi sweetheart," I replied in my best glad to see you voice. "Linda and I were just enjoying the sun and kicking back."
"Hi Joe." Muttered Lin, blushing furiously but making no attempt to cover up.
"There's still some tea in the pitcher on the sink if you want to join us," I added.
He went to get a glass of tea, and I thought he would dislocate his neck trying to keep us in sight. I smiled at Lin and she returned a weak one to me. I was proud of her, as she still made no move to cover herself.
When Joe returned he just stood there as if he were looking for a place to sit. I was really enjoying this!
Ok, I told myself, lead by example!
"Excuse me just a minute Lin," I asked, "I still haven't welcomed my man home."
I sat up and slipped on the heels next to the lounger, then picked up a pillow. I wore the heels even though it was only five short steps to Joe. I know how much he likes to see me in them, how they affect him, and as a result me. I walked to Joe and dropped the pillow on the ground at his feet. Then I knelt down in front of him.
I had never had sex in front of someone before. Oh I guess people have seen me with my head in his lap in the car, but even though they knew what I was doing they couldn't see me doing it.
I reached up and loosened his belt, then his button, followed by his zipper. His pants slipped down his legs revealing his already hard dick.
"Don't you think Linda is beautiful?" I asked him.
That is an unfair question to ask a guy in his spot. If he says yes then I have to wonder if he thinks she's prettier than I am. If he says no he'll hurt her feelings, and be lying.
I let him off the hook by swallowing his cock.
I could see Linda out of the corner of my eye. She was rapt! She stared at Joe and me with her mouth open as I took him in mine.
I know that one of Joe's fantasies is to have public sex, and it was coming true as he stood there. I made sure not to obstruct Linda's or Joe's view of what I was doing as I began to pump his dick in and out of my mouth. With my left hand I reached around to play with Joe's butt while my right pistoned on his shaft. Joe's hands cupped my head and tangled into my hair.
Joe knew what I was doing, putting on a show for Linda and making a fantasy come true for him because he kept brushing my hair back from my face to prevent it from blocking Linda's line of sight. When I felt him begin to hump his hips in rhythm with my bobbing head I moved my hand from his ass to my pussy. I was sopping wet and as my own finger toughed my clit an electric shiver coursed through my body.
I looked up into his face, met his eyes. He was slack jawed and wide eyed, and his stare kept moving from me to Linda. I cut my eyes to look at her, she was still sitting, frozen in the same position. I don't think she had even drawn a breath since I inhaled his wonderful cock.
Joe's thrusting became more urgent, harder, faster, and I knew he was just seconds from exploding. Other times I would drag this out, extending both our pleasures by slowing down the pace, sometimes he could last a half hour under my tender care, but this time I wanted him to rocket straight up and blast like Fourth of July fireworks. I moved my wet fingers from my pussy and slid them between his legs then pressed a pussy moist digit on the opening of his butt. I looked up into his eyes again and he was staring only at me. His knees bent a little, his legs parted and his cock ached forward, then I pressed hard with my finger. As I penetrated he came.
He came in an explosion, a long continuous burst of hot cum that filled my mouth and soul. His body shook and his hands clenched my hair hard as he followed with burst after burst of his hot sauce. His hips jerked involuntarily forward with each pulse, forcing his cock to the back of my throat.
I know Joe loves to cum in my mouth, but I have also learned that he doesn't like it as much if I swallow all the evidence. He likes to see a little messy reminder of his accomplishment. I make it a habit to loosen the grip of my lips around his shaft as he cums, and to let my mouth fill before I start to swallow. Some of his cum will run past my lips and over my chin when I do this, and often, as with this time, it will even drip onto my breasts.
Joe staggered, but recovered enough to stand on his own as I popped his dick from my mouth. I stood, then licking my lips said, "Welcome home my wonderful husband!"
I turned to walk back to the lounger and my ice tea to get a drink to chase my snack down when Linda jumped up. She was flushed all over her beautiful naked body.
"I've got to go!" she stammered in a whisper. "Oh fuck," she mumbled, "I've got to go."
I watched her dart to the foyer, pull her shirt over her head, slip her shorts on, leaving the panties on the bench, slip on her loafers and run out the door not even bothering to close it behind her.
I turned back to Joe, he was now sitting on the lounger Linda had been on, his pants still around his ankles and a wonder-struck look on his face.
"I didn't have time to cook this afternoon, why don't you take me out to eat?" I asked him with a smile.
"Anything you want," he replied, "anything in the whole world!"
Joe had no sooner walked out the door the next morning before the phone rang. I knew it had to be Linda calling so I answered it in my most cheerful voice. I hadn't even gotten a good hello out of my mouth when she started.
"My God Jackie, how could you do that!" but her voice didn't carry any tone of anger in it, just surprise. "Right there in front of me! And the way you did it, on your knees, with Joe looking right at me naked sitting there looking stupid! My God Jackie, it was...it was awesome!"
"Tell me girl," I asked her, "was I right, did you go home horny?"
"When Al walked through the door I jumped all over him! I almost dragged him upstairs to the bed and then tore his pants off and gave him the best blow job he's ever had!"
I was laughing hard, overjoyed at my best friend's new happiness. It wasn't like her to be quite so frank when talking about sex. Then she surprised me more.
"Then you know what I did, I climbed up on top of him and sat down on it. Oh that felt so good! For some reason I wanted to really rock Al last night, to really get him going, so I started to tell him about what you did."
What?" I gasped out, "you told Al?"
"Oh yeah!" I told him, "I was sitting there, rocking back and forth on him and I told him how I had gone over to your house and we decided to take our clothes off and sun bath, and how Joe came in unexpectedly and caught us."
"What did he do when you told him that?" I asked her.
"Well he didn't get pissed if that's what you're afraid of, he got excited. He asked if Joe had really seen me topless. I told him no, I wasn't topless, we were both completely naked!'
"It was kind of funny," I added in.
"I have never seen Al so excited, he was trying to pound into me as I rocked on top of him. I figured that if he liked that I might as well tell him the rest."
"You didn't!" I exclaimed.
"Oh yes I did, and do know what he wanted to know?" she question, then answered, "He wanted to know if you let him cum in your mouth!"
"Oh," was all I could think to say.
"Yeah, oh is right! I told him no you didn't let him do it, you MADE him cum for you! And Al did too, right then!" "Oh Jackie, what's happening to me? I never in my life thought I would be doing the things I do now!"
"Do you want to go back?" I asked her softly. "If you stop taking the pills now you can go back to where you were." I was testing her, hoping that I understood from my own experience how she felt about now. She didn't surprise me.
"I'm scared Jackie, but Al and I are happier than I can ever remember us being. I know he's drugging me and I should be mad as hell at him, but he's so happy! And so am I. He's never been nicer to me, or made me feel so appreciated and loved, so how can I destroy that?"
"Do you feel guilty?" I asked gently.
"Hah, no, scared and confused yes, but guilt, or remorse, or regret, not a bit."
"Look, Linda," I coached, "you are right were I was about a month into the treatment, your mind is telling you one thing and your heart and soul are telling you another. You can stop any time you want, but do you really want to stop. It was a turning point for me. I finally decided that if I didn't feel guilty, and I did feel so wonderful I would be damned if I would go back. After that I didn't feel scared any more, or nearly as confused."
Linda obviously wasn't ready to decide, so she changed the subject.
"Tell me Jackie, why do they want to cum in our mouths, why can't they be happy to just put it where it belongs?"
She sounded so plaintive, so weak from the emotional struggle she was undergoing.
She continued, "I guess it must be some domination thing they have."
I had actually given this a lot of thought, usually with my mouth full.
"I used to think that too," I told her, " but not any more. In most cases a man can pretty easily dominate a woman physically and they could just punch us out and do whatever they wanted if it were just male dominance. God knows if they tried that when were conscious we would just bite their dicks off."
"I think it has a lot more to do with female submission. There is a big difference between a man dominating a woman, and a woman submitting herself, giving her heart and soul, mind and body up to the man she loves. I think every male ego wants that, but they don't want it because they pay the bills, or can kick her ass, they want it because she adores him."
"Ok," Linda said, " but what's that got to do with a blow job?"
"Face it Linda," I answered, "their dick is their symbol of manhood, They may have a nice house, a great job or a fancy car, but ask any healthy man if he would rather give up his dick or his car and see what they tell you."
"When we make love to their dick we are making love to their manhood, to who and what they are. The more completely we do it the more we adore them, so if we focus on their dick completely, make love to them completely, lavishing them with our mouth they know we adore them totally, with all of our hearts. They know that we are submitting ourselves to their pleasure, their manhood. That's why I think it is important to kneel in front of them when you do it. What position better shows submission?"
"So you're saying that if I love my husband I'll let him cum in my mouth?"
"No Linda, that's not what I am saying at all. You can love your husband, and he can love you and never even have sex. You can even be happy that way. What I am saying is that if you adore your husband, adore him for who he is with all your heart, and I don't care if he is five foot tall, weighs 90 pounds and is ugly as sin, you will submit to him. If that means he wants to cum in your mouth, or on your tits, or make love to you in Grand Central Station, you will do it with joy in your heart and soul."
"Submitting to the one you love doesn't make you less of a woman, it completes you as a woman. It also brings out the things we all want in our mate, the caretaker, the provider, the protector and the lover."
She changed the subject again. "Oh by the way, guess what Al asked me last night? He wanted to know if you and I had a thing going on."
I laughed so hard my eyes were watering and I was choking into the phone.
"Alright, what's so damn funny!" she asked.
So I told her, "Joe asked me the exact same thing!"
Men! You gotta love the jerks!
