1. Claire's Conception - Part 1


    Date: 4/30/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: JennyGently, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    more could be said I had ejaculated all over my sheets, Claire must have heard my moan and realised what had happened. She paused as if waiting for me to gather myself together. “What should I do tomorrow night?” she asked softly and teasingly, “I can tell you enjoyed tonight.” “Whatever you feel you want to do. No holds barred,” I replied, “as long as you tell me it all. Promise?” “I promise, darling,” she said. “Claire?” I asked just as I thought she was about to hang up, “this is just a really great fantasy, isn’t it? You are just teasing me, aren’t you?” “I never promised to tell you that…” was all she said before the line went dead. I found it hard to concentrate on my work the following day, despite the continuing problems with the project. I worked late into the evening again and it must have been after midnight in London when I finally lay back on the bed and called home, wondering what my lovely wife had been doing. The phone rang several times before it was answered. This time, before I could say anything more than ‘Hello’, Claire came right out with it: "I gave him a blow job!" "Oh my God!" I said, my cock instantly erect in my shorts. I had never heard my wife use those words before; it must have been in the porn the Counsellor had provided. "Tell me what happened." “You really want to hear?” “Christ, yes!” "Okay…” she sounded nervous. “After we’d cleared away the dinner and put the kids to bed, we started watching a film on TV. We both sat on the couch.” “Go on…” ...
    I begged, freeing my hardening cock from its cotton prison. “His hand accidentally fell on my leg and stayed there. After a while I began stroking the back of his hand. He began to stroke higher up my leg. I stopped him getting too high and turned to tell him to stop.” “Then what happened?” “He kissed me on the lips. It surprised me.” “Did you kiss him back?” “Not straight away” “But you did eventually?” “Yes.” “Did you suck his tongue?” “Yes and he sucked mine. We kissed for a long time on the sofa. As if we were still teens snogging.” “Did you let him touch you?” “I let him bare my boobs again and touch them but I wouldn't let him take off my skirt or panties. He tried but I told him I'm on my period. He didn’t seem to care but I kept his hands away.” “Did you touch him?” “We snogged a lot more; he nuzzled my boobs; I undid his belt, slid down his jeans and pants, took out his cock, and gave him a blow job.” “Was it a good one?” “He said it was the best he’s had. I think he was lying but I don’t care!" Oh my God! I thought, my chest tight with excitement, not really knowing whether this was the truth or just another fantastic telephone fantasy. "I think you're great at it but could do with more practice," I said, envious. Claire hadn’t given me many blow jobs during our marriage but they had all been really exciting. “Don’t’ embarrass me,” she laughed. “Is his cock bigger than mine?” I asked then immediately regretted it. “Longer but thinner; not as thick as I had imagined ...