1. Mixed Couples


    Date: 6/21/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Rotsen, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    please him. She wished she had listened to her mother. Before he returned from work one day she ran back to her mother and filed for divorce. She enrolled in college on academic scholarship. She said she had often feared that she had been damaged sexually. "Doug rescued me and protects me, but he can't satisfy me. I don't even like him to touch me anymore," she said, "It's ironic. I am enslaved by your touch. I love sharing all of my body with you." Kayla and I did not talk much about the details of our sexual experiences with Doug and Julie, but we did discuss the many strange aspects of their lives. After Julie reveled the nature of her first marriage to me we came to understand the nature of Doug and Julie's co-dependency. Julie needed Doug to feel safe. Outside of the academic world she made poor decisions. He was her protector, he helped her get through medical school and through life. Doug's need was to have someone love him and depend on him completely through thick or thin. The more they ventured beyond their comfort zones, the more they needed each other. We swapped with them for more than a year and a half. Doug and Julie, other than a few failed tests of their sexual compatibility, did not have sex with each other. Still, they never would have wanted to leave each other. We met at their house or ours two or three evenings a week, usually breaking off immediately to separate rooms. The relationship between the four of us became very intense. We spent most of our ...
    weekends together. Together we hiked or went shopping, went to movies and dined out. The activity provided necessary breaks from the otherwise constant sex. We went on a few vacations together. One time we went on a wilderness camping trip where we remained naked all day until the bugs came out. The other trip was to Jamaica where one night we had sex openly and together. Other than that one time, we all continued to prefer sex while separate as mixed couples. The sex, at least between Julie and me, increasingly veered toward what I would have previously considered perverse. It ranged from the innocence of watching each other masturbate to nearly criminal acts of sexual brutality. Nothing was out of bounds. It began inanely. When I was ready to cum during sex Julie started asking me to jump to my feet to cum onto her body from above so she could watch it fly onto her. Then, eyes closed, her body would writhe on the bed as she spread the slick goo over her skin with her hands. Her thrall would end with a shy smile when she would open her eyes and lick her fingers clean as I watched. At first I thought it was a bit weird, but now to this very day, the recollection of those images can still give me an instant hard-on. The embarrassment over her occasional squirting went away and, in fact, sometimes became our goal for the evening. Julie would kneel, straddling my face for long periods of time. Between the effects of my tongue, my fingers in her ass and her fingers strumming ...
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