Linda called and said that she and Judith would be over about 2 o'clock. I told her to just come around to the back yard, I would be back there. It was Monday and we estimated that Jude had been on the magic pills about three days by now and it was time for us to reinforce the treatment.
Linda and I had spent the weekend in Vegas with our hubbies and had an absolutely great time. We were fired up and ready to start helping Judith along the path to happiness.
I heard Linda and Jude open the side gate and come into my yard. I sat up to greet them and as they approached asked if they would care for an ice tea, or maybe something stronger. I was naked of course.
Jude looked a little uncomfortable with my unabashed nudity, but before she could speak up I turned to the house to retrieve the promised refreshments. Her eyes followed me each step of the way, unbelieving at my relaxed display of flesh. I fixed the drinks and returned to the deck, her look still following me. I noticed Lyn behind her stripping off her shorts, having already disposed of her blouse. I spotted the change immediately.
"Linda! You shaved!" I yelled out to her.
Jude turned and her mouth dropped open. "Linda, what the hell are you doing?" she stammered.
"I know you said you ran around naked, but out here? In the daylight? What if one of the neighbors sees you?" she continued in a shocked voice.
Linda turned to me and asked, "Yeah Jackie, what if one of the neighbors sees us?"
"Well,' I quipped, "I hope they like what they see! Seriously Judith," I continued, "there is a big fence all around and lots of trees and scrubs, if anyone wants to see anything they will have to peek out the second story window. None of our neighbors are home during the day, they all work. So don't worry about it."
She didn't really seem any more at ease, but Linda and I just went about our normal routine ignoring her discomfort. I had dragged another lounger over to where Lyn and I sat in the sun and she settled in to join us. Her capri pants and short sleeve blouse wouldn't make for much of a suntan, but that was her problem. Linda and I had to be sure there were no tan lines for our trip to Jamaica next month. We had new "no strings attached" bikinis that we planned to wear.
"Ok Linda," I pressed, "back to my original question, when did you shave?"
"When we got home last night Al wanted me to model the new swimsuit for him. I told him I needed to get a wax first, but he volunteered to shave me," she told me, "I thought, what the hell, it might be fun. Boy was it ever!"
I was laughing, and Jude was looking at us like we were nuts.
"Did he lick it off?" I asked.
"No, but he licked it for an hour afterwards!" she replied.
Jude was blushing.
"Come on girl," Linda prodded, "lighten up, it's just us girls here. Tell me did my brother start you on the pills yet?"
"Yeah, Friday night," she whispered.
"So?come on what happened, tell us about it, did you get laid?"
I've never seen a girl blush so much! She didn't answer, just turned beet red.
"Come on Sister-in ?law, tell me all about it?" Linda coached her.
"Well yes, I did get laid as you so grossly put it. Friday, Saturday, and Sunday if you must know!" Jude said trying to look confident and failing miserably.
"Wow!" I said, "When was the last time that happened?"
"Not since our honeymoon, " she replied a little disgusted."
"Wait a minute here!" Linda chimed in, "these pills are supposed to take three or four days to start working and here you are after the first night screwing like a bunny rabbit?"
Jude blushed again: damn this girl was going to have a heart attack from blushing so much.
"I don't know what they are supposed to do, but Mike and I hadn't had sex in over a month until the night we had dinner at your house. Then Friday he slips a pill into my drink and the next thing I know we are in bed. When he touches me I get turned on. Saturday he stayed home instead of playing golf. He took me to my mother's, helped around the house, listened to me when I talked to him and even complimented me on how nice I looked. I mean he was an absolute angel all day. He did the same thing Sunday.
All day long he was touching me. I don't mean fondling me, just touching me, putting his hand on my shoulder, or holding my hand. It was nice. It was the first time in a long time that I felt he loved me!"
The tears started. Tears of sadness for what had been, tears of joy for what could be. Linda went to her and hugged her and they both ignored her nakedness. They broke the hug laughing, both wiping tears from their cheeks.
"Has he made any suggestions to you yet?" I asked softly. "It's important to respond to his early ideas, that helps to build his confidence.'
"He told me how pretty I was and how much he liked to see me dolled up as he put it," she answered still dabbing at her eyes with the drink napkin.
"So?" I asked.
"Sunday I did my makeup and hair, I don't usually do that around the house," she allowed.
"Why not? If you were still dating him would you let him see you without makeup, with your hair a mess?"
"Well no," she said, " I guess that we have just gotten into a rut and I stopped thinking about that sort of thing."
"He also suggested that I get my nails done, just something he mentioned once on Sunday," she continued.
"Well I'll go get the polish, you go sit by the table over there and we will do your nails!" I said bouncing up.
We all sat around the pool side table and I did Judith's fingers and toes as we talked. An hour later there was a coat of our now trademark "Whore Red" polish drying on them. Funny how a little thing can make such a big difference, but her attitude had improved constantly during the process and by the end she was almost bubbly.
Finally Linda said she had to go so she could be home for Alan. She stood and retrieved her blouse and shorts, then slipping them on hugged me goodbye. Judith promised to call and update us on a daily basis.
To my surprise Jude called me the next morning. I was used to her communicating through Linda. I assumed she thought Linda was the saner one of us. She didn't know Linda very well! I considered it a big step that she went directly to the naked slut.
Jude told me how she had been waiting for Mike when he got home. She had slipped on a light summer dress without a bra. She claimed she was not ready to shed the panties yet, but that the dress clearly showed she was braless and Mike's reaction was immediate. He took her in his arms and hugged the stuffing out of her.
She had a nice dinner ready and they had a pleasant meal before settling in front of the TV to watch a video. It wasn't a hot movie she claimed, but a chick flick, the type of thing that Mike would never watch with her.
The movie viewing turned into a necking session, then to petting and before the movie was half over they were both naked and not the least bit interested in the heroine any longer.
Judith said she couldn't remember the last time they had fooled around anyplace other than the bed. She was having a great time and didn't give a damn if the sofa ended up with a small stain on it by then.
"Jackie," she went on, "Mike asked me to do something that he has never asked before. He said he wanted to see my pretty fingers wrapped around his hard dick!"
"So did you?" I questioned her.
"I was caught up in the feelings and so surprised that Mike spoke to me like that I just reached out and held him. Mike has never used profanity during sex!"
"Honey," I told her, "dick isn't profanity, cock maybe, but only if you're not horny at the time."
"That isn't all; he wrapped his hand around mine and began to move mine on him. I used to listen to the girls in school talk about giving hand jobs to their boyfriends, but I have never done anything like that!"
"After a couple of minutes he moved his hand away and I just kept it up. I don't know what it was, but I wanted to do it now, to please him this way." "The pills girl, don't feel guilty, the pills just removed your inhibitions," I reminded her.
"Maybe so," she allowed, "but by then I just wanted to watch him, you know, watch him get a climax."
"Oh I can understand that!" I told her.
"I've felt him a few times, and helped him find the right spot sometimes, but I had never really held him and stroked him before. I was surprised at how the skin felt, moving under my hand. He was both hard and felt soft at the same time, it's hard to describe."
"You don't have to describe it to me Jude, I know exactly what you mean," I replied.
"I guess I never really paid attention to just how big he is. My fingers wouldn't go all the way around him and when I used my other hand, both of them didn't cover all of him. Is that normal?"
"They come in all sizes girl, but it sounds like you have a healthy specimen there!" I laughed.
"I just kept moving my hands, mesmerized at the way the skin just slid up and down. I made sure to keep my hands turned so he could see my nails because he said he liked that. Then he started to get wet."
"When I pulled the skin up over the top it came back wet, like he was leaking. The wetness worked its way down until it was under my hands and then the sensation of gliding, of softness surrounding hardness was so intense that I was amazed by it."
"Mike was mumbling to me all the time too. He has never done that before and never said the things he did before. He kept saying how good it felt and for me not to stop. He said he wanted me to make him cum. "
"I was watching his face. I don't know how to describe it but he looked completely relaxed and totally intense at the same time. He was looking at my hands moving on him. We were both watching, waiting."
"I felt his body stiffen and then shake like he was having an internal earthquake. Then he erupted! It was like watching a car wreck, everything was crystal clear and in slow motion. I had him pointed straight up and the first stream leapt into the air. I followed it with my eyes as it reached to the peak of its flight and started to fall back. Just then the second burst came out and they collided in midair. Like one of those aerial fireworks it just exploded and flew everywhere. Then more came, and more."
"My hands were soaked and Mike's belly and legs were drenched, but I was still holding onto him tight. His eyes were closed and he looked like he was holding his breath. I didn't know what to do. Part of me wanted to run and get a wash cloth, and part of me just wanted to sit there holding him in my hands. Mike opened his eyes and look at me. He silently mouthed, "I love you."
"He sat up and turned me on the sofa, placing my back against it, then he slipped to his knees in front of me and lowered his head between my legs. God it was awesome. I didn't realize that I was wet, but I was very wet, soaked. I don't even remember what he did to me, just that it felt terrific and that in a minute I was jerking and twisting in an orgasm of my own."
"Oh you lucky girl!" I applauded.
"We went upstairs," she continued, "and washed each other off and by then he was ready to make love again. So we did!"
I was horny as hell just from listening to her and Joe wouldn't be home for hours yet. I tried to focus on Jude and helping her.
"Have you got any plans for tonight, anything special for him?" I asked trying to steer her thinking a little.
"Mike wants me to dress sexier and I was hoping that maybe you and Linda could go shopping with me. Maybe you could help me pick something out to wear for him."
"I think that's a great idea!" and I wasn't lying. She was already responding to his suggestions magnificently.
"Linda and I will pick you up in about an hour." I told her and then hanging up hurried to call my accomplice.
We spent a couple of hours helping Jude shop. Linda and I tried to curtail our show off tendencies for the day, and I think we did a good job of it. Of course if someone just happened to get a peek under our skirts or down our blouses, well that was their good luck. Our objective was to help Jude. We had to be careful not to go too far in our recommendations; we didn't want to scare her.
She ended the day with several pairs of stockings a lacey new bra and panty set, a thin blouse to cover it with and a short skirt. We couldn't get her into the shoe store, she claimed to have what she needed at home. We took her back home and wished her luck.
By the time I heard Joe's car drive up I was about to bust with horny! When he came through the door I was waiting wearing heels, garters, stockings and a half bra. He loves me in black and I was all decked out in his favorite color.
I had dinner on the table when he came in, everything but desert, and I quickly unwrapped that! Once he was naked I led him to the table and we ate. There is something about having a naked man sitting near you that just gets things going.
When the meal was done I took my wineglass as and moved to him. He slid his chair back and I sat on his lap facing him. I lowered myself onto his hard shaft and just settled in. We shared my wine as I thrilled at the feeling of him deep inside me, just holding still and savoring the pleasure it gave me. Then I started to move. I rocked and rolled and shimmied and shook on him as his hard cock plunged fully into me. Near the end Joe stood and sat me on the edge of the table so he could take control and he started long stokes into my pussy that very soon drove me over the top. He came right after me.
A fertile woman could get pregnant just swimming in our pool! That's where we ended up. Joe's cum was still running down my leg when I stripped my lingerie off and dove off the side. We floated and swam, we cuddled and petted, we kissed and then we made love again in the water. Finally we went to bed, and we made love again.
Jude reported that her new outfit was a great success and that things had never been better with her and Mike. She talked to me or Linda everyday, but we didn't actually get together until about a week later.
Linda and I were lying out by the pool, (I know that it sounds as if that's all we do, but we each have a part time job. Linda sells real estate and I consult for an ad company. Linda also volunteers at a hospital once a week and I give a couple of days a month to the women's center) when Jude showed up. She let herself into the backyard and took a seat between us. She had gotten used to our nudity by now and just paid it no attention. She was looking much better and dressing better, even for just a visit to us.
It was pretty obvious that she had something on her mind, she looked troubled. We became concerned immediately.
After the usual pleasantries Linda broke the ice, "Ok sister-in-law, what's the problem? You look like you just found out there is no Santa Claus."
She looked at the two of us and giving a deep sigh and dropping her shoulders said. "Mike wants me to give him a blow job."
"What!" Linda yelled.
"You mean you haven't!" I exclaimed.
"You've got to be kidding me!" Linda demanded, "You mean that you have never given Mike a blow job? How the hell have you stayed married to him?"
She blushed a deep red and shrunk into herself more. "I want to, really I do!" she started, "but I'm afraid if I do he will want to, well, he will want to cum in my mouth."
"Of course he will," Linda said more kindly, "and you'll let him too."
"And if you don't," I said playing the bad cop, "I'll take you out behind the pool house and kick your silly ass!"
"You guys do it?" she asked incredulous. "You let them cum in your mouth?"
"Of course we do," Linda answered for us, "Jackie I think you need to explain your cocksucking theory to Jude."
I gave my lecture on male domination and female submission, explaining that they were not at all the same thing. For us to submit to our lovers was a gift of love from us demonstrating our adoration of our man. When we get on our knees in front of them and take their manhood in our mouths we are telling them that they are the most important thing in the world. When we let them cum in our mouth it is our complete surrender to their maleness, to what they are.
"Do you actually enjoy it?" she asked me, "I mean doesn't it taste awful?"
"Do you remember the candies Sweet Tarts?" I asked her.
"Sure, used to eat them by the box full," she said.
"Well that's what it reminds me of, except warm and liquid, and jet propelled."
Jude laughed, "It's that jet propelled part that scares me I think!"
"Whether I am lying on the bed between his legs, or kneeling on the floor in front of him I like to watch his face." I went on. "With Joe you can see everything he is feeling right in his eyes. I get such a kick out of seeing him have so much pleasure from what I do for him. When he gets close he makes these funny faces and he starts to tremble all over then goes really tense just before he cums."
"When he cums he just melts. Sometimes he moans or calls out something, but mostly he just sort of dissolves into my mouth and gets this look of complete satisfaction, total relaxation. It's the best feeling in the world to do that for the guy you love, sometimes I cum just doing that, with no other help."
Jude and Linda were both looking at me, I guess I had a funny look about me as I was remembering loving my Joe. "So how often do you do this?" Jude asked.
"I don't know, maybe four or five times a week, something like that." I mused.
"What's he do? Tell you that's what he wants?" she asked.
"No, that's always something he wants, I just do it when I feel like it, or want to do something special for him. This morning for instance, " I explained.
"We were getting ready for work, or he was anyway. Joe had finished his shower and was standing at the sink shaving. He looked so cute standing there naked, with shaving cream all over his face. He was making all these funny faces as he twisted his jaw or pulled his nose around to shave. His butt was flexing, his cheeks getting tight and then loose as he moved. He just looked so cute and sexy! I moved behind him and reached around and got a handful of his soft dick and started to play with him. He got hard fast, he usually does, especially in the mornings.
I turned him around and got on my knees in front of him and took him in my mouth, He smelled of soap and male musk and tasted delicious. I was horny and wet so I played with myself as my head bobbed on his hard and hot cock. He just leaned back against his sink and let me work on him. He still held the razor in one hand and the other had lather on it, his face was still covered in shave cream, but his eyes were bright and happy.
I've done this enough that I have gotten pretty good at controlling him with my mouth and I wanted to cum too, so I made sure to keep him on the edge until I was ready. Just as I was about to let go I made him cum and when he shot into my mouth I came too. It was great!
I just stood up and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and then went downstairs without a word. He came down a little later and you know what he said? He said, "If Bill told Monica that isn't sex she must not have been very good at it!"
That was as good for both of us as any regular sex we ever have had," I finished.
Jude was still inclined to blush a bit and she was then after listening to my story. Linda added an important comment to complete her day's education.
"Remember not to spit it out," Linda said, "that's insulting to them. When a man is horny the only thing bigger than his dick is his ego!"
Her cell phone rang just then. We listened to her side of the conversation, obviously with her husband. When she hung up she turned to us to explain.
"That was Mike, he's getting off early and wants to come by and pick me up," she told us. "I told him this morning that I might walk over here and talk with you guys."
"You walked here?" I asked.
"Yeah, for the exercise, you know to lose a couple of pounds," she said.
"So he's coming over here to pick you up?" Linda asked.
"Should be here in about fifteen minutes," she answered.
Linda looked at me, then at Jude and grinned, "Well you have two choices; you can let your husband see two naked ladies lying on the deck, or three, one of them his wife."
"Yeah, well I think that's why he's picking me up. I told him about you guys sunbathing naked out here and I think he wants to see for himself!" she admitted.
"So get comfortable and join us," I told her.
To my surprise she did. She slipped of her shorts and panties and then pulled her shirt over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, but sure didn't need one either. Linda kidded her about her wild bush saying that she should let Mike take the weed eater to it.
"He's talked about me trimming it, but I just haven't yet." She said.
"Well get him to help you, that's always fun," Linda said to her.
She laid back and tried to relax, but I know she was apprehensive about Mike seeing us there together, about her being naked outside. Jude was turning into a really good sport.
We heard Mike's car in the driveway and Jude started to fidget, wanting to do something besides just lie there as he walked in. The long whistle told her it was too late, that he had already seen us.
"Hello Sis," He greeted Linda, "sure seems like we're seeing a lot more of each other these days." He was being a smart ass.
He sat down on the edge of Jude's lounger and leaned over to kiss her, "I'm glad to see you're having a good time!"
She was perfect as she answered, "Just thought I'd work on my tan a bit," without the least show of nervousness.
"You don't mind do you?" she added with a sexy smile.
"Not a bit, oh no, not me," Mike replied quickly. Then he added, "Good to see you too Jackie."
"You certainly have a beautiful wife Mike," I put in, "I hope you're taking good care of her."
"You ready to take me home and take good care of me?" Jude asked with a much more wicked smile.
She got up and fetched her shirt and slipped it on, then pulled her shorts up, leaving her panties on the deck. "Come on Mike, take me home."
"Go on you hussy," Linda called out to her laughing as she walked out.
That weekend we were all going to my Mom's place on the lake for the day. Linda had known Mom since high school and she was like another sister around the house. We took Al's big SUV for the trip because we were taking an ice chest full of beer and snacks for the day. Mom always puts out a big spread to eat, but we liked to do our part too. We spent the day talking, teasing and laughing while we played on the lake, caught Perch, watched a ball game and just enjoyed the company of everyone.
I had told Linda to wear underclothes, shoes and socks. She just gave me a questioning look, but knew that I must have something in mind. We wrapped things up just at dark and packed the car for the trip back home. It's about an hour and half drive with all but the last ten minutes on country roads or Interstate.
A few miles from Mom's I mentioned that it would be a long boring drive, so I had brought a deck of cards to help pass the time.
"Anyone interested in a card game?" I asked
"What we playing?" Linda asked
"Strip Poker!" Joe kicked in.
"Yeah!' Alan confirmed.
These guys are so predictable. I opened the pack of cards and shuffled them on the back seat as I let the suggestion sit there.
"Well? You chicken?" Alan asked both of us.
"No, I was just picturing your naked ass driving this truck down the road!" I shot back.
"Come on Jackie," Linda said, "you know we are going to do it, just deal!"
Joe, Linda, and I rotated the deal, laying the cards on the console and using a single overhead light so we could read them. We played five card draw with nothing wild, except that is, the people playing.
The next 30 minutes were spent on a farm to market road with little other traffic and few roadside stores. We took turns losing, no one player gaining any big advantage. By the time we reached the Interstate I was down to my shorts, panties and bra, Linda had that plus her blouse, Al had his pants, shirt, and I assume boxers, while Joe had only his pants and boxers left.
The traffic on the Interstate was much heavier, and even though Al's Suburban sat high and the windows were tinted you could still see into the car. The game continued with Linda losing more now and soon she was down to her bra and panties. Al lost his shirt and Joe his pants then I lost two hands in a row, stripping me to my panties only.
Al then let out a little laugh and said, "Hey guys. Believe me I didn't plan this, but we're almost out of gas."
We all just looked at each other.
"It's your car and you do have the most on so I guess you get to fill her up," Joe replied.
"How about this?" Al let out, "we play one hand and the person with the worst hand has to fill it up?"
Linda and I looked at each other and grinned. Joe laughed and Al just kept smiling at us.
"Deal the cards!" Linda told him.
I was determined to win this hand, but I knew Linda was too, so I had to really concentrate. I was dealt two aces, 3,6,7. When the draw came around I took three cards. Linda took three, Joe and Al each tool two.
"Let me see if I understand this?" Joe put in before we were each dealt our new cards, "the loser has to get out, dressed as they are and gas up the truck?"
We all nodded our acknowledgement.
"Well let's make it a little more interesting," he added, 'they get out like they are, but before they can get back in they have to remove one more piece! You guys game?"
Al being the only one who couldn't lose much jumped right in with his agreement, but Linda and I each agreed without much doubt.
"Ok guys, show your cards!" Joe said as he laid down a pair of Kings with and Ace kicker. Al promptly set down his three Queens. Linda looked at me and spread out her hand. She had 4,8, 10, Jack, King. I grinned at her, and she knew. I proudly laid out my 2, 3, 6, 8, 10 and cried out, "Yes!"
"You slut!" she laughed, "I threw away three fives!"
"The next gas station if you please James," I said with a giggle.
As chance would have it the next station was on the very northern outskirts of town and a major intersection. The station was a major brand, well lighted and pretty busy. It was almost ten at night so I wasn't concerned about kids seeing me as I slipped on my tennis shoes. Al pulled into the middle service isle and stopped. I opened the rear door and jumped out. I had forgotten the credit card so had to stand there leaning against his window while Al fished it out of his wallet.
I slipped the card into the machine and selected the gas and started pumping. This one did not have an automatic lock on the handle to keep it running so I had to stand there and hold it. Clad only on tennis shoes and high cut panties I pumped gas and drew a crowd.
Two middle-aged guys pulling a fishing boat were in the isle next to us and they just stood there and gawked at me. A young man came out of the convenience store and stopped dead in his tracks. Another car started to pull off, then the driver saw me and circled the station to get another look. A car coming up to the traffic light on the street turned in so sharply that I thought he would wreck. He pulled up to the store, got out and rested his arms on the roof as he stared across the lot at me. I was in heaven!
The Suburban has a big tank and I guess that I could have stopped pumping gas when there was enough to get home, but I put in every last drop it could hold. Then when the machine prompted me for a receipt I said yes and waited for that too.
My nipples were hard, my panties wet and I know my whole body was flushed red. I walked back around to my door and found it locked! Linda made a motion, pointing at my panties and I remembered the raise on the bet. I smiled at her through the glass and hooked my thumbs into the waistband and slipped them off in one motion. I spun them on my finger and tossed them to the fishermen.
"They'll never believe you anyway!" I said as I heard the door lock pop and climbed back into the car.
I was naked and out of the game now. Everyone but Joe ended up that way on the rest of the drive, somehow he managed to keep his boxers. Al dropped us in our driveway. I gathered my clothes in my hands and walked stark naked to the house. As we passed through the door I tugged his shorts off. We went to sleep several hours later.
We didn't hear from Jude until Monday. She was all excited about going shopping with Mike over the weekend. Judging from the description of some of the clothes she bought Mike must have been excited too. The magic pill therapy was working on that couple perfectly.
Jude told us that Mike was being the most perfect husband in the world. She said that for the first time in years she felt in love. I could relate to that.
"By the way," she told me. "I'm mad at you."
"Why?" I asked concerned.
"You lied to me! It doesn't taste anything like Sweet Tarts!"
I burst out laughing and replied, "Well you'll get used to it."
"Three times this weekend," she bragged, "and the last time was in the car on the way home from the mall. I thought he would die!"
"Judith!' I exclaimed, "You are turning into such a slut, next thing you know you'll be running around the house naked!"
It was her turn to laugh, "Come check it out, naked, shaved to a little heart and happy as hell!"
"Jackie," she started in a serious voice, "I want to thank you and the others for helping us like you have. I never would have suspected that I could be this happy and feel this free." "Oh Jude, I'm just glad that you're happy! Someday maybe we can find that Doctor and thank him!"
We talked a little longer and then had to go so we could get ready for our hubbies.
That night after a nice dinner and a run into the grocery store that was one long teasing session, Joe led me to our bedroom.
First he blindfolded me with a silk scarf, then slowly stripped off what few clothes I had on. He pushed me to the bed and helped me down. Then I felt him tying my hands with more scarves. "Oh boy" I thought.
Our big four poster bed is perfect for this kind of thing, but we seldom used it like that. I really enjoyed the sensation of helplessness that being tied gave me, and Joe knew it.
Soon I was spread eagle and naked on the bed, open to whatever he had in mind. He began with his fingers, just ever so lightly slipping them over me, tickling the fine hairs on my body. Kisses followed, soft tender kisses in all the right places. Not being able to see heightened my awareness of touch and each soft caress of his hands or fingers sent a chill through me. My body was responding beautifully to the stimulation and the feeling of his bare flesh against mine excited me. His warm breath covered my body in waves of pleasure and his lips touched off fires as they glided over me.
His teeth touched a nipple and closed tenderly sending a river of chills through me. His hands glided up my thighs and surrounded my pussy and I arched up to meet him. He denied me as I knew he would, but I had to reach out to him, for his touch.
His tongue parted the folds of my pussy and my whole body jerked in orgasmic bliss as the first of many ran through me.
He licked and sucked and nibbled for an hour, all over my body. I was dripping wet and so hot that I was moaning with each of his touches. My breasts were tight, and my nipples so hard to be almost painful. My clit was swollen and tender, and wanting more as his tongue and fingers played over it again and again.
Finally he slipped inside me with his hard cock. It felt so wonderful as it parted and speared me, driving to my depth in one strong push. He slowly worked in and out, taking long and powerful strokes into me. I was lost in the heat of sex as he pumped into me.
The orgasm started deep in my gut and slowly expanded like a balloon being inflated. I cried out obscenities and pleas for him to fuck me harder, faster, and deeper. Then like someone letting go of the end of the balloon it collapsed and I came in a rush of quivering and laughing and moaning pleasure.
Just as I let loose with the best orgasm of my life Joe pulled out of me and shot his cum all over me. He splattered my breasts and stomach, one burst hitting my chin and pooling on my throat. I was in a sexual stupor and his hot cum carried my orgasm on and on.
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Jackie looked beautiful laying there, her arms and legs tied to the four posts of the bed, her naked form spread out under me and available. I had made love to her, fucked her as completely as I could with my whole body. I ended bathing her in my love.
I had been waiting for this moment for months, for more than half a year I had been hoping for the perfect time. Now with my lover dazed and satisfied under me I knew the time had come.
I crawled up her body, moving to my knees over her. The touch of her skin was electric against my thighs. My softening cock drug over her body, slipping through the cum still covering her. She was smiling and looked so at peace.
"You know that my agency insures some very sensitive companies," I started.
She didn't respond, just laid there breathing and smiling with her eyes closed.
"We have to be very careful about confidentiality with our clients. " I went on.
Still she lay tied and at peace, moving her body slightly to change the points of contact with mine. My thighs were against the side of her breasts now and I was still slowly moving up her.
"To insure that we provide our clients with confidence that they can leave their secrets with us we installed a monitoring program on all our computers, particularly for our email and internet systems."
Her eyes came open, but they didn't show that she was registering understanding yet.
"I do a lot of my work from home, as you well know, so the system at home is networked with the office."
Her eyes were wider now and she was shaking her head trying to clear the sexual fog from it. I continued to slip up her body and was now sitting just below her chin. Her mouth was open, but no words were forming.
I took my hardening cock in my hand and fitted it into her mouth, stuffing her full.
"Next time you talk to the Mad Scientist tell him I said thank you, thank you very much!"
Linda and I had spent the weekend in Vegas with our hubbies and had an absolutely great time. We were fired up and ready to start helping Judith along the path to happiness.
I heard Linda and Jude open the side gate and come into my yard. I sat up to greet them and as they approached asked if they would care for an ice tea, or maybe something stronger. I was naked of course.
Jude looked a little uncomfortable with my unabashed nudity, but before she could speak up I turned to the house to retrieve the promised refreshments. Her eyes followed me each step of the way, unbelieving at my relaxed display of flesh. I fixed the drinks and returned to the deck, her look still following me. I noticed Lyn behind her stripping off her shorts, having already disposed of her blouse. I spotted the change immediately.
"Linda! You shaved!" I yelled out to her.
Jude turned and her mouth dropped open. "Linda, what the hell are you doing?" she stammered.
"I know you said you ran around naked, but out here? In the daylight? What if one of the neighbors sees you?" she continued in a shocked voice.
Linda turned to me and asked, "Yeah Jackie, what if one of the neighbors sees us?"
"Well,' I quipped, "I hope they like what they see! Seriously Judith," I continued, "there is a big fence all around and lots of trees and scrubs, if anyone wants to see anything they will have to peek out the second story window. None of our neighbors are home during the day, they all work. So don't worry about it."
She didn't really seem any more at ease, but Linda and I just went about our normal routine ignoring her discomfort. I had dragged another lounger over to where Lyn and I sat in the sun and she settled in to join us. Her capri pants and short sleeve blouse wouldn't make for much of a suntan, but that was her problem. Linda and I had to be sure there were no tan lines for our trip to Jamaica next month. We had new "no strings attached" bikinis that we planned to wear.
"Ok Linda," I pressed, "back to my original question, when did you shave?"
"When we got home last night Al wanted me to model the new swimsuit for him. I told him I needed to get a wax first, but he volunteered to shave me," she told me, "I thought, what the hell, it might be fun. Boy was it ever!"
I was laughing, and Jude was looking at us like we were nuts.
"Did he lick it off?" I asked.
"No, but he licked it for an hour afterwards!" she replied.
Jude was blushing.
"Come on girl," Linda prodded, "lighten up, it's just us girls here. Tell me did my brother start you on the pills yet?"
"Yeah, Friday night," she whispered.
"So?come on what happened, tell us about it, did you get laid?"
I've never seen a girl blush so much! She didn't answer, just turned beet red.
"Come on Sister-in ?law, tell me all about it?" Linda coached her.
"Well yes, I did get laid as you so grossly put it. Friday, Saturday, and Sunday if you must know!" Jude said trying to look confident and failing miserably.
"Wow!" I said, "When was the last time that happened?"
"Not since our honeymoon, " she replied a little disgusted."
"Wait a minute here!" Linda chimed in, "these pills are supposed to take three or four days to start working and here you are after the first night screwing like a bunny rabbit?"
Jude blushed again: damn this girl was going to have a heart attack from blushing so much.
"I don't know what they are supposed to do, but Mike and I hadn't had sex in over a month until the night we had dinner at your house. Then Friday he slips a pill into my drink and the next thing I know we are in bed. When he touches me I get turned on. Saturday he stayed home instead of playing golf. He took me to my mother's, helped around the house, listened to me when I talked to him and even complimented me on how nice I looked. I mean he was an absolute angel all day. He did the same thing Sunday.
All day long he was touching me. I don't mean fondling me, just touching me, putting his hand on my shoulder, or holding my hand. It was nice. It was the first time in a long time that I felt he loved me!"
The tears started. Tears of sadness for what had been, tears of joy for what could be. Linda went to her and hugged her and they both ignored her nakedness. They broke the hug laughing, both wiping tears from their cheeks.
"Has he made any suggestions to you yet?" I asked softly. "It's important to respond to his early ideas, that helps to build his confidence.'
"He told me how pretty I was and how much he liked to see me dolled up as he put it," she answered still dabbing at her eyes with the drink napkin.
"So?" I asked.
"Sunday I did my makeup and hair, I don't usually do that around the house," she allowed.
"Why not? If you were still dating him would you let him see you without makeup, with your hair a mess?"
"Well no," she said, " I guess that we have just gotten into a rut and I stopped thinking about that sort of thing."
"He also suggested that I get my nails done, just something he mentioned once on Sunday," she continued.
"Well I'll go get the polish, you go sit by the table over there and we will do your nails!" I said bouncing up.
We all sat around the pool side table and I did Judith's fingers and toes as we talked. An hour later there was a coat of our now trademark "Whore Red" polish drying on them. Funny how a little thing can make such a big difference, but her attitude had improved constantly during the process and by the end she was almost bubbly.
Finally Linda said she had to go so she could be home for Alan. She stood and retrieved her blouse and shorts, then slipping them on hugged me goodbye. Judith promised to call and update us on a daily basis.
To my surprise Jude called me the next morning. I was used to her communicating through Linda. I assumed she thought Linda was the saner one of us. She didn't know Linda very well! I considered it a big step that she went directly to the naked slut.
Jude told me how she had been waiting for Mike when he got home. She had slipped on a light summer dress without a bra. She claimed she was not ready to shed the panties yet, but that the dress clearly showed she was braless and Mike's reaction was immediate. He took her in his arms and hugged the stuffing out of her.
She had a nice dinner ready and they had a pleasant meal before settling in front of the TV to watch a video. It wasn't a hot movie she claimed, but a chick flick, the type of thing that Mike would never watch with her.
The movie viewing turned into a necking session, then to petting and before the movie was half over they were both naked and not the least bit interested in the heroine any longer.
Judith said she couldn't remember the last time they had fooled around anyplace other than the bed. She was having a great time and didn't give a damn if the sofa ended up with a small stain on it by then.
"Jackie," she went on, "Mike asked me to do something that he has never asked before. He said he wanted to see my pretty fingers wrapped around his hard dick!"
"So did you?" I questioned her.
"I was caught up in the feelings and so surprised that Mike spoke to me like that I just reached out and held him. Mike has never used profanity during sex!"
"Honey," I told her, "dick isn't profanity, cock maybe, but only if you're not horny at the time."
"That isn't all; he wrapped his hand around mine and began to move mine on him. I used to listen to the girls in school talk about giving hand jobs to their boyfriends, but I have never done anything like that!"
"After a couple of minutes he moved his hand away and I just kept it up. I don't know what it was, but I wanted to do it now, to please him this way." "The pills girl, don't feel guilty, the pills just removed your inhibitions," I reminded her.
"Maybe so," she allowed, "but by then I just wanted to watch him, you know, watch him get a climax."
"Oh I can understand that!" I told her.
"I've felt him a few times, and helped him find the right spot sometimes, but I had never really held him and stroked him before. I was surprised at how the skin felt, moving under my hand. He was both hard and felt soft at the same time, it's hard to describe."
"You don't have to describe it to me Jude, I know exactly what you mean," I replied.
"I guess I never really paid attention to just how big he is. My fingers wouldn't go all the way around him and when I used my other hand, both of them didn't cover all of him. Is that normal?"
"They come in all sizes girl, but it sounds like you have a healthy specimen there!" I laughed.
"I just kept moving my hands, mesmerized at the way the skin just slid up and down. I made sure to keep my hands turned so he could see my nails because he said he liked that. Then he started to get wet."
"When I pulled the skin up over the top it came back wet, like he was leaking. The wetness worked its way down until it was under my hands and then the sensation of gliding, of softness surrounding hardness was so intense that I was amazed by it."
"Mike was mumbling to me all the time too. He has never done that before and never said the things he did before. He kept saying how good it felt and for me not to stop. He said he wanted me to make him cum. "
"I was watching his face. I don't know how to describe it but he looked completely relaxed and totally intense at the same time. He was looking at my hands moving on him. We were both watching, waiting."
"I felt his body stiffen and then shake like he was having an internal earthquake. Then he erupted! It was like watching a car wreck, everything was crystal clear and in slow motion. I had him pointed straight up and the first stream leapt into the air. I followed it with my eyes as it reached to the peak of its flight and started to fall back. Just then the second burst came out and they collided in midair. Like one of those aerial fireworks it just exploded and flew everywhere. Then more came, and more."
"My hands were soaked and Mike's belly and legs were drenched, but I was still holding onto him tight. His eyes were closed and he looked like he was holding his breath. I didn't know what to do. Part of me wanted to run and get a wash cloth, and part of me just wanted to sit there holding him in my hands. Mike opened his eyes and look at me. He silently mouthed, "I love you."
"He sat up and turned me on the sofa, placing my back against it, then he slipped to his knees in front of me and lowered his head between my legs. God it was awesome. I didn't realize that I was wet, but I was very wet, soaked. I don't even remember what he did to me, just that it felt terrific and that in a minute I was jerking and twisting in an orgasm of my own."
"Oh you lucky girl!" I applauded.
"We went upstairs," she continued, "and washed each other off and by then he was ready to make love again. So we did!"
I was horny as hell just from listening to her and Joe wouldn't be home for hours yet. I tried to focus on Jude and helping her.
"Have you got any plans for tonight, anything special for him?" I asked trying to steer her thinking a little.
"Mike wants me to dress sexier and I was hoping that maybe you and Linda could go shopping with me. Maybe you could help me pick something out to wear for him."
"I think that's a great idea!" and I wasn't lying. She was already responding to his suggestions magnificently.
"Linda and I will pick you up in about an hour." I told her and then hanging up hurried to call my accomplice.
We spent a couple of hours helping Jude shop. Linda and I tried to curtail our show off tendencies for the day, and I think we did a good job of it. Of course if someone just happened to get a peek under our skirts or down our blouses, well that was their good luck. Our objective was to help Jude. We had to be careful not to go too far in our recommendations; we didn't want to scare her.
She ended the day with several pairs of stockings a lacey new bra and panty set, a thin blouse to cover it with and a short skirt. We couldn't get her into the shoe store, she claimed to have what she needed at home. We took her back home and wished her luck.
By the time I heard Joe's car drive up I was about to bust with horny! When he came through the door I was waiting wearing heels, garters, stockings and a half bra. He loves me in black and I was all decked out in his favorite color.
I had dinner on the table when he came in, everything but desert, and I quickly unwrapped that! Once he was naked I led him to the table and we ate. There is something about having a naked man sitting near you that just gets things going.
When the meal was done I took my wineglass as and moved to him. He slid his chair back and I sat on his lap facing him. I lowered myself onto his hard shaft and just settled in. We shared my wine as I thrilled at the feeling of him deep inside me, just holding still and savoring the pleasure it gave me. Then I started to move. I rocked and rolled and shimmied and shook on him as his hard cock plunged fully into me. Near the end Joe stood and sat me on the edge of the table so he could take control and he started long stokes into my pussy that very soon drove me over the top. He came right after me.
A fertile woman could get pregnant just swimming in our pool! That's where we ended up. Joe's cum was still running down my leg when I stripped my lingerie off and dove off the side. We floated and swam, we cuddled and petted, we kissed and then we made love again in the water. Finally we went to bed, and we made love again.
Jude reported that her new outfit was a great success and that things had never been better with her and Mike. She talked to me or Linda everyday, but we didn't actually get together until about a week later.
Linda and I were lying out by the pool, (I know that it sounds as if that's all we do, but we each have a part time job. Linda sells real estate and I consult for an ad company. Linda also volunteers at a hospital once a week and I give a couple of days a month to the women's center) when Jude showed up. She let herself into the backyard and took a seat between us. She had gotten used to our nudity by now and just paid it no attention. She was looking much better and dressing better, even for just a visit to us.
It was pretty obvious that she had something on her mind, she looked troubled. We became concerned immediately.
After the usual pleasantries Linda broke the ice, "Ok sister-in-law, what's the problem? You look like you just found out there is no Santa Claus."
She looked at the two of us and giving a deep sigh and dropping her shoulders said. "Mike wants me to give him a blow job."
"What!" Linda yelled.
"You mean you haven't!" I exclaimed.
"You've got to be kidding me!" Linda demanded, "You mean that you have never given Mike a blow job? How the hell have you stayed married to him?"
She blushed a deep red and shrunk into herself more. "I want to, really I do!" she started, "but I'm afraid if I do he will want to, well, he will want to cum in my mouth."
"Of course he will," Linda said more kindly, "and you'll let him too."
"And if you don't," I said playing the bad cop, "I'll take you out behind the pool house and kick your silly ass!"
"You guys do it?" she asked incredulous. "You let them cum in your mouth?"
"Of course we do," Linda answered for us, "Jackie I think you need to explain your cocksucking theory to Jude."
I gave my lecture on male domination and female submission, explaining that they were not at all the same thing. For us to submit to our lovers was a gift of love from us demonstrating our adoration of our man. When we get on our knees in front of them and take their manhood in our mouths we are telling them that they are the most important thing in the world. When we let them cum in our mouth it is our complete surrender to their maleness, to what they are.
"Do you actually enjoy it?" she asked me, "I mean doesn't it taste awful?"
"Do you remember the candies Sweet Tarts?" I asked her.
"Sure, used to eat them by the box full," she said.
"Well that's what it reminds me of, except warm and liquid, and jet propelled."
Jude laughed, "It's that jet propelled part that scares me I think!"
"Whether I am lying on the bed between his legs, or kneeling on the floor in front of him I like to watch his face." I went on. "With Joe you can see everything he is feeling right in his eyes. I get such a kick out of seeing him have so much pleasure from what I do for him. When he gets close he makes these funny faces and he starts to tremble all over then goes really tense just before he cums."
"When he cums he just melts. Sometimes he moans or calls out something, but mostly he just sort of dissolves into my mouth and gets this look of complete satisfaction, total relaxation. It's the best feeling in the world to do that for the guy you love, sometimes I cum just doing that, with no other help."
Jude and Linda were both looking at me, I guess I had a funny look about me as I was remembering loving my Joe. "So how often do you do this?" Jude asked.
"I don't know, maybe four or five times a week, something like that." I mused.
"What's he do? Tell you that's what he wants?" she asked.
"No, that's always something he wants, I just do it when I feel like it, or want to do something special for him. This morning for instance, " I explained.
"We were getting ready for work, or he was anyway. Joe had finished his shower and was standing at the sink shaving. He looked so cute standing there naked, with shaving cream all over his face. He was making all these funny faces as he twisted his jaw or pulled his nose around to shave. His butt was flexing, his cheeks getting tight and then loose as he moved. He just looked so cute and sexy! I moved behind him and reached around and got a handful of his soft dick and started to play with him. He got hard fast, he usually does, especially in the mornings.
I turned him around and got on my knees in front of him and took him in my mouth, He smelled of soap and male musk and tasted delicious. I was horny and wet so I played with myself as my head bobbed on his hard and hot cock. He just leaned back against his sink and let me work on him. He still held the razor in one hand and the other had lather on it, his face was still covered in shave cream, but his eyes were bright and happy.
I've done this enough that I have gotten pretty good at controlling him with my mouth and I wanted to cum too, so I made sure to keep him on the edge until I was ready. Just as I was about to let go I made him cum and when he shot into my mouth I came too. It was great!
I just stood up and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and then went downstairs without a word. He came down a little later and you know what he said? He said, "If Bill told Monica that isn't sex she must not have been very good at it!"
That was as good for both of us as any regular sex we ever have had," I finished.
Jude was still inclined to blush a bit and she was then after listening to my story. Linda added an important comment to complete her day's education.
"Remember not to spit it out," Linda said, "that's insulting to them. When a man is horny the only thing bigger than his dick is his ego!"
Her cell phone rang just then. We listened to her side of the conversation, obviously with her husband. When she hung up she turned to us to explain.
"That was Mike, he's getting off early and wants to come by and pick me up," she told us. "I told him this morning that I might walk over here and talk with you guys."
"You walked here?" I asked.
"Yeah, for the exercise, you know to lose a couple of pounds," she said.
"So he's coming over here to pick you up?" Linda asked.
"Should be here in about fifteen minutes," she answered.
Linda looked at me, then at Jude and grinned, "Well you have two choices; you can let your husband see two naked ladies lying on the deck, or three, one of them his wife."
"Yeah, well I think that's why he's picking me up. I told him about you guys sunbathing naked out here and I think he wants to see for himself!" she admitted.
"So get comfortable and join us," I told her.
To my surprise she did. She slipped of her shorts and panties and then pulled her shirt over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, but sure didn't need one either. Linda kidded her about her wild bush saying that she should let Mike take the weed eater to it.
"He's talked about me trimming it, but I just haven't yet." She said.
"Well get him to help you, that's always fun," Linda said to her.
She laid back and tried to relax, but I know she was apprehensive about Mike seeing us there together, about her being naked outside. Jude was turning into a really good sport.
We heard Mike's car in the driveway and Jude started to fidget, wanting to do something besides just lie there as he walked in. The long whistle told her it was too late, that he had already seen us.
"Hello Sis," He greeted Linda, "sure seems like we're seeing a lot more of each other these days." He was being a smart ass.
He sat down on the edge of Jude's lounger and leaned over to kiss her, "I'm glad to see you're having a good time!"
She was perfect as she answered, "Just thought I'd work on my tan a bit," without the least show of nervousness.
"You don't mind do you?" she added with a sexy smile.
"Not a bit, oh no, not me," Mike replied quickly. Then he added, "Good to see you too Jackie."
"You certainly have a beautiful wife Mike," I put in, "I hope you're taking good care of her."
"You ready to take me home and take good care of me?" Jude asked with a much more wicked smile.
She got up and fetched her shirt and slipped it on, then pulled her shorts up, leaving her panties on the deck. "Come on Mike, take me home."
"Go on you hussy," Linda called out to her laughing as she walked out.
That weekend we were all going to my Mom's place on the lake for the day. Linda had known Mom since high school and she was like another sister around the house. We took Al's big SUV for the trip because we were taking an ice chest full of beer and snacks for the day. Mom always puts out a big spread to eat, but we liked to do our part too. We spent the day talking, teasing and laughing while we played on the lake, caught Perch, watched a ball game and just enjoyed the company of everyone.
I had told Linda to wear underclothes, shoes and socks. She just gave me a questioning look, but knew that I must have something in mind. We wrapped things up just at dark and packed the car for the trip back home. It's about an hour and half drive with all but the last ten minutes on country roads or Interstate.
A few miles from Mom's I mentioned that it would be a long boring drive, so I had brought a deck of cards to help pass the time.
"Anyone interested in a card game?" I asked
"What we playing?" Linda asked
"Strip Poker!" Joe kicked in.
"Yeah!' Alan confirmed.
These guys are so predictable. I opened the pack of cards and shuffled them on the back seat as I let the suggestion sit there.
"Well? You chicken?" Alan asked both of us.
"No, I was just picturing your naked ass driving this truck down the road!" I shot back.
"Come on Jackie," Linda said, "you know we are going to do it, just deal!"
Joe, Linda, and I rotated the deal, laying the cards on the console and using a single overhead light so we could read them. We played five card draw with nothing wild, except that is, the people playing.
The next 30 minutes were spent on a farm to market road with little other traffic and few roadside stores. We took turns losing, no one player gaining any big advantage. By the time we reached the Interstate I was down to my shorts, panties and bra, Linda had that plus her blouse, Al had his pants, shirt, and I assume boxers, while Joe had only his pants and boxers left.
The traffic on the Interstate was much heavier, and even though Al's Suburban sat high and the windows were tinted you could still see into the car. The game continued with Linda losing more now and soon she was down to her bra and panties. Al lost his shirt and Joe his pants then I lost two hands in a row, stripping me to my panties only.
Al then let out a little laugh and said, "Hey guys. Believe me I didn't plan this, but we're almost out of gas."
We all just looked at each other.
"It's your car and you do have the most on so I guess you get to fill her up," Joe replied.
"How about this?" Al let out, "we play one hand and the person with the worst hand has to fill it up?"
Linda and I looked at each other and grinned. Joe laughed and Al just kept smiling at us.
"Deal the cards!" Linda told him.
I was determined to win this hand, but I knew Linda was too, so I had to really concentrate. I was dealt two aces, 3,6,7. When the draw came around I took three cards. Linda took three, Joe and Al each tool two.
"Let me see if I understand this?" Joe put in before we were each dealt our new cards, "the loser has to get out, dressed as they are and gas up the truck?"
We all nodded our acknowledgement.
"Well let's make it a little more interesting," he added, 'they get out like they are, but before they can get back in they have to remove one more piece! You guys game?"
Al being the only one who couldn't lose much jumped right in with his agreement, but Linda and I each agreed without much doubt.
"Ok guys, show your cards!" Joe said as he laid down a pair of Kings with and Ace kicker. Al promptly set down his three Queens. Linda looked at me and spread out her hand. She had 4,8, 10, Jack, King. I grinned at her, and she knew. I proudly laid out my 2, 3, 6, 8, 10 and cried out, "Yes!"
"You slut!" she laughed, "I threw away three fives!"
"The next gas station if you please James," I said with a giggle.
As chance would have it the next station was on the very northern outskirts of town and a major intersection. The station was a major brand, well lighted and pretty busy. It was almost ten at night so I wasn't concerned about kids seeing me as I slipped on my tennis shoes. Al pulled into the middle service isle and stopped. I opened the rear door and jumped out. I had forgotten the credit card so had to stand there leaning against his window while Al fished it out of his wallet.
I slipped the card into the machine and selected the gas and started pumping. This one did not have an automatic lock on the handle to keep it running so I had to stand there and hold it. Clad only on tennis shoes and high cut panties I pumped gas and drew a crowd.
Two middle-aged guys pulling a fishing boat were in the isle next to us and they just stood there and gawked at me. A young man came out of the convenience store and stopped dead in his tracks. Another car started to pull off, then the driver saw me and circled the station to get another look. A car coming up to the traffic light on the street turned in so sharply that I thought he would wreck. He pulled up to the store, got out and rested his arms on the roof as he stared across the lot at me. I was in heaven!
The Suburban has a big tank and I guess that I could have stopped pumping gas when there was enough to get home, but I put in every last drop it could hold. Then when the machine prompted me for a receipt I said yes and waited for that too.
My nipples were hard, my panties wet and I know my whole body was flushed red. I walked back around to my door and found it locked! Linda made a motion, pointing at my panties and I remembered the raise on the bet. I smiled at her through the glass and hooked my thumbs into the waistband and slipped them off in one motion. I spun them on my finger and tossed them to the fishermen.
"They'll never believe you anyway!" I said as I heard the door lock pop and climbed back into the car.
I was naked and out of the game now. Everyone but Joe ended up that way on the rest of the drive, somehow he managed to keep his boxers. Al dropped us in our driveway. I gathered my clothes in my hands and walked stark naked to the house. As we passed through the door I tugged his shorts off. We went to sleep several hours later.
We didn't hear from Jude until Monday. She was all excited about going shopping with Mike over the weekend. Judging from the description of some of the clothes she bought Mike must have been excited too. The magic pill therapy was working on that couple perfectly.
Jude told us that Mike was being the most perfect husband in the world. She said that for the first time in years she felt in love. I could relate to that.
"By the way," she told me. "I'm mad at you."
"Why?" I asked concerned.
"You lied to me! It doesn't taste anything like Sweet Tarts!"
I burst out laughing and replied, "Well you'll get used to it."
"Three times this weekend," she bragged, "and the last time was in the car on the way home from the mall. I thought he would die!"
"Judith!' I exclaimed, "You are turning into such a slut, next thing you know you'll be running around the house naked!"
It was her turn to laugh, "Come check it out, naked, shaved to a little heart and happy as hell!"
"Jackie," she started in a serious voice, "I want to thank you and the others for helping us like you have. I never would have suspected that I could be this happy and feel this free." "Oh Jude, I'm just glad that you're happy! Someday maybe we can find that Doctor and thank him!"
We talked a little longer and then had to go so we could get ready for our hubbies.
That night after a nice dinner and a run into the grocery store that was one long teasing session, Joe led me to our bedroom.
First he blindfolded me with a silk scarf, then slowly stripped off what few clothes I had on. He pushed me to the bed and helped me down. Then I felt him tying my hands with more scarves. "Oh boy" I thought.
Our big four poster bed is perfect for this kind of thing, but we seldom used it like that. I really enjoyed the sensation of helplessness that being tied gave me, and Joe knew it.
Soon I was spread eagle and naked on the bed, open to whatever he had in mind. He began with his fingers, just ever so lightly slipping them over me, tickling the fine hairs on my body. Kisses followed, soft tender kisses in all the right places. Not being able to see heightened my awareness of touch and each soft caress of his hands or fingers sent a chill through me. My body was responding beautifully to the stimulation and the feeling of his bare flesh against mine excited me. His warm breath covered my body in waves of pleasure and his lips touched off fires as they glided over me.
His teeth touched a nipple and closed tenderly sending a river of chills through me. His hands glided up my thighs and surrounded my pussy and I arched up to meet him. He denied me as I knew he would, but I had to reach out to him, for his touch.
His tongue parted the folds of my pussy and my whole body jerked in orgasmic bliss as the first of many ran through me.
He licked and sucked and nibbled for an hour, all over my body. I was dripping wet and so hot that I was moaning with each of his touches. My breasts were tight, and my nipples so hard to be almost painful. My clit was swollen and tender, and wanting more as his tongue and fingers played over it again and again.
Finally he slipped inside me with his hard cock. It felt so wonderful as it parted and speared me, driving to my depth in one strong push. He slowly worked in and out, taking long and powerful strokes into me. I was lost in the heat of sex as he pumped into me.
The orgasm started deep in my gut and slowly expanded like a balloon being inflated. I cried out obscenities and pleas for him to fuck me harder, faster, and deeper. Then like someone letting go of the end of the balloon it collapsed and I came in a rush of quivering and laughing and moaning pleasure.
Just as I let loose with the best orgasm of my life Joe pulled out of me and shot his cum all over me. He splattered my breasts and stomach, one burst hitting my chin and pooling on my throat. I was in a sexual stupor and his hot cum carried my orgasm on and on.
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Jackie looked beautiful laying there, her arms and legs tied to the four posts of the bed, her naked form spread out under me and available. I had made love to her, fucked her as completely as I could with my whole body. I ended bathing her in my love.
I had been waiting for this moment for months, for more than half a year I had been hoping for the perfect time. Now with my lover dazed and satisfied under me I knew the time had come.
I crawled up her body, moving to my knees over her. The touch of her skin was electric against my thighs. My softening cock drug over her body, slipping through the cum still covering her. She was smiling and looked so at peace.
"You know that my agency insures some very sensitive companies," I started.
She didn't respond, just laid there breathing and smiling with her eyes closed.
"We have to be very careful about confidentiality with our clients. " I went on.
Still she lay tied and at peace, moving her body slightly to change the points of contact with mine. My thighs were against the side of her breasts now and I was still slowly moving up her.
"To insure that we provide our clients with confidence that they can leave their secrets with us we installed a monitoring program on all our computers, particularly for our email and internet systems."
Her eyes came open, but they didn't show that she was registering understanding yet.
"I do a lot of my work from home, as you well know, so the system at home is networked with the office."
Her eyes were wider now and she was shaking her head trying to clear the sexual fog from it. I continued to slip up her body and was now sitting just below her chin. Her mouth was open, but no words were forming.
I took my hardening cock in my hand and fitted it into her mouth, stuffing her full.
"Next time you talk to the Mad Scientist tell him I said thank you, thank you very much!"
