Girl Talk

One day my wife was having some girl friends over for coffee, snacks and giggles. I was in the next room doing bills and such and casually listening in.

They were talking a lot about their sex lives - women do that, I think, a lot more than their men expect, and a lot more candidly - and I'm happy to say that all four of them were fully satisfied, getting all they wanted and enjoying it all. No complaints there. How lucky are those four and their men?

When they got to discussing specifics my wife volunteered two things about us: first that we like to vacation at clothing-optional beach resorts. Not to have sex with other people (though we've always seen a lot of that going on) but for the thrill of being naked and of having sex out in the open. Enjoying watching and being watched.

The other thing she volunteered what that she was almost entirely in charge of our sex life. She liked being the one who initiated lovemaking and how we did it. In my work life I'm in charge of things and give a lot of orders to other people. So for me it is relaxing and enjoyable to have my wife take the lead at home. There was no teasing-and-denial in our relationship, it's just that she set the pace and I enjoyed it.

Two of the girl friends said that they were about equal with their husbands in who initiated the love making and directed how it flowed.

But the fourth lady, I'll call her the shy one, reported something quite different. She said her fiancé was completely in charge of their sex life and it was always vanilla, missionary style. She liked it, she got all she needed, but since her fiancé always came deep inside her, she had never seen a man come or even witnessed the rise and then fall of an erection.

The other three were astounded. My wife said we've got to do something about that.

She called me into the room and said that she and I would remedy things if everyone agreed.

Since she and I were used to having sex with others watching and since I enjoyed her being in charge, I immediately agreed to have her stroke me off while her friends watched.

I changed into a bathrobe and returned to the party. Dropping off the robe, I stood naked in front of them all. Already, of course, I was quite excited about the whole thing.

My wife, ever the teacher, pointed out how I was partly erect from the anticipation. She asked me if I was excited and looking forward to being masturbated in front of her friends. I said I was definitely turned on and looking forward to the whole experience.

The shy girl admitted that while she'd seen her fiancé many times naked, she'd never seen him erect or the whole process of going from flaccid to erect and back, let alone seeing what it looked like when a man came. My wife said we'll take care of that.

I agreed to provide some commentary along the way.

We started by having by having the shy girl gently feel my penis. She had never done that with her fiancé! Oh what she'd been missing.

Fortunately I'd gone flaccid while we were talking, so she had the experience of touching a limp dick. In her timidity she wasn't touching me in an erotic way at all, but just exploring what a penis felt like. I couldn't help responding a bit, though, and I started plumping out a bit. Then my penis gave a little bit of a jump and she fell back in surprise while everybody laughed, including me.

At this point my wife took over. She began very gently and smoothly stroking me, quite slowly. Her goal was to show how I gradually went from nearly limp to fully erect. While she did it, I commented on the sensation and how pleasant it felt - as well has how it caused my anticipation to rise.

Once I was fully erect, my wife stopped stroking me and let the young girl and her other friends examine me. With all my hair off, they could see all my flesh clearly.

The shy girl took two fingers and gently squeezed me, to see how firm an erect penis was. I explained to her that what she was feeling was a normal erection, but that as a man grew even more excited the penis became more engorged, stiff and rigid.

Now my wife went back to work, stroking me again. She did it slowly, in no rush. I gave color commentary, explaining how pleasant it felt and how my excitement was growing. The ladies started talking about their parallel experiences and how the thrill of sex, whether masturbating or having sex with their partners, would rise and pause and rise again.

This led to a lengthy discussions of the sensations they experienced in sex. Some said that masturbation never gave them the deep satisfaction of being fucked by their men, while others admitted that sex with their husbands never hit the spot as perfectly as when they did themselves.

All through this talk I was standing there still erect. For a while I started getting a bit soft but their talk was so erotic that it got me excited again and kept me excited. When their attention turned back to me they asked how I felt.

I told them I was very turned on and that their discussion was just about the most erotic thing I'd ever heard. I told them that it had me thrilled and that while they were talking I had been left in that painful but delicious state of being very turned on but not progressing toward completion.

A couple of the ladies admitted that they used that as a technique to extend the pleasure of when they masturbated.

It was time to go on with me.

My wife began stroking me again and doing it even more slowly than before. I think that she was worried that I would shoot off too fast and I think she was right.

As she got me more and more excited I commented on how it felt. Finally I exclaimed that this was all too much. Some pre-cum showed on the tip of my penis and my wife explained about it to her under-experienced friend. She showed how it was clear and slippery and put a little on her friend's fingers to feel.

I exclaimed about how hot and excited I was and barely able to hold back.

My wife showed mercy and resumed stroking me. In just a few moments I began shooting fiercely to the shock and amazement of her friends. I shot one stream out well, and then another even stronger and further, followed by another one weaker and another weaker yet. After a short pause I shot out one, two, three small additional streams. And then some dribbles oozed out of my tip as my penis gradually softened.

I got a round of applause. I told them that I'd really enjoyed performing for them but in truth I'd rather fuck my wife and come inside her. But I emphasized that this little demonstration had been a lot of fun for me and I'd gotten a lot of pleasure out of it.

My wife licked the residual come off my dick and I put my robe back on and sat down.

My spunk had fallen on the glass coffee table in front of us and the ladies had some fun playing with it, finger painting like kindergartners and tasting it as well. The inexperienced friend, who had never felt a man's semen, except her fiancé's in her vagina, played with it the most.

We then had some more coffee and talked about the experience we'd just had and gossiped about various sex experiences and we guessed what some of our friends and acquaintances got up to. Who we thought were wild and who we thought were tame and who we suspected weren't getting any.

Of course they talked about giving oral sex to their men and whether they liked doing it or just did it to make their men happy. Who swallowed and who couldn't stand to. My wife, being a bit of a braggart, said that not only did she swallow, she liked to relish it in her mouth and to give me deep kisses when she had a mouthful of my cum.

Among the talk was a lot of discussion of how the ladies, including my wife, really liked to get oral sex. To no one's surprise, our youngest friend said she'd never experienced oral sex or even witnessed it.

We decided we needed to remedy that. It would be up to her fiancé to give her the first experience of receiving oral sex, if she could talk him into it, but we would show her what it looked and sounded like.

My wife then went off to freshen up and returned to us naked and smiling. She lay down on the carpet. I tossed off my robe and positioned myself between her legs. I began eating her and paused from time to time to explain what I was doing, while my wife commented on the sensations she was having. I brought her to a couple of mild orgasms and then a really strong one that left her too tender to be touched any more.

While this was going on I noticed out of the corner of my eye that a couple of the ladies had been quietly touching themselves through their clothes.

As my wife regained her composure the ladies talked about their experiences with oral sex and what parts of it they liked the best, all for the education of the one who had never experienced it.

My wife and I sat down again, remaining nude, and the conversation continued over more coffee.

It was noticeable that I was sitting with a full erection. I told everyone that the experience had me quite turned on and ready for sex again. I said that as soon as the party was over I was going to ravish my wife.

Someone - I don't know if it was my wife or one of the other women - said why wait until then?

I said that thanks to our nude resort experiences we were used to making love with others looking on and it would be fine by me if everyone would like the experience now.

All agreed, even the shy one.

My wife insisted that her friends take off their clothes so that we would all be equally naked and she encouraged them to pleasure themselves along with our love making.

So the ladies took their clothes off though, again no surprise, the shy one was the slowest and most reluctant to strip off.

Again my wife lay down on our carpet. I fingered her to make sure she was nice and wet and then I plunged into her. I didn't need any encouragement, I was already very excited and very erect.

And so we fucked away. Because it hadn't been very long since I'd ejaculated, I wasn't quick to come again and I was able to give my wife a good long fucking before I finally came. She had a number of orgasms along the way, but fortunately didn't have one so grand as make her too sensitive for me to continue inside of her.

From time to time I glanced over at the ladies. The married two of them went quite at it, masturbating, but the shy one was just rubbing the outside of her pussy. The lady closest to her took her hand and shoved it into the girl's pussy aggressively. Occasionally I could hear pleasant noises coming from the mouths of the three of them. For a while the married two were masturbating each other and by the time my wife and I were finishing up, one of them was giving oral sex to the other while the shy one didn't know whether to watch them or watch my wife and I or avert her eyes.

When we were all done, there was a lot of laughter and every one of us said in our own words that we never thought such a thing would happen.

And so came to a close an amazing afternoon.

My wife's friendship with the three ladies continued but I think the shy one never quite overcame the shock of this afternoon's party even though it was clear that she had enjoyed every part of it.

Every once in a while my wife would invite the two married ladies over for another party. Sometimes I was there and sometimes I wasn't, though my wife would always give me a blow by blow report later.

When they were partying by themselves they would mostly have a masturbation fest but also have some sex among themselves as well. I think they mostly liked pleasuring themselves, rather than each other.

When I was there, there was no touching at all between the others and me, but my wife and I would enjoy sex in a variety of ways while the others would pleasure themselves. On occasion one or other of the ladies would ask if I could touch them or even fuck them, but my wife and I both agreed it was better not to.

It all came to a close during one of our sessions when it became clear that one of the ladies really, really wanted me to fuck her. In talking about it later my wife and I concluded that danger lay in that path and we stopped having these gatherings. They had come to their natural end and neither of us regretted stopping.