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Not long ago, after a satisfying session in bed, out of the
blue my wife asked, "Have you ever tasted cum?" Now, Ellen and
I have been married for six years. We both had our share of affairs
before we met and discussed them freely. Once Ellen had told me
about a brief affair she'd had with a 31 year-old woman when she
was 19. I told her that the closest I'd ever come to having sex with
a male was participating in circle jerks when I was about 13 and
just leaning about sex, so she knew I had never sucked a cock.

"You already know the answer to that, Ellen," I replied

"No, I mean have you ever tasted your OWN cum?" I had
never even thought about it. I asked her why she wanted to know.
"I was reading a story," she said, "about this couple who would
fuck and then afterwards the guy would go down on the girl, eating
his own cum out of her. The woman said there was nothing like it.
Sooo, I was wondering what it would feel like for you to suck me
after we fuck. Licking me out before we fuck is great, but I want
to find out if getting eaten afterwards really is better." She stopped,
letting me think and waited for my reaction.

I honestly had never given any thought to the prospect.
Ellen always swallowed my cream when she sucked me off, so I
knew it couldn't be awful. But I guess men are conditioned to
equate semen-swallowing men with being gay. I mean, guys talk
about eating pussy and fucking ass; they compare their woman's
blow jobs, but never do "straight" men talk about sucking cock or
eating cum unless it's in the context of a faggot joke.

I propped myself up on my elbow and looked at Ellen. At
34, she still had the figure of eight years ago, the same auburn hair
and green eyes. Her breasts were a tad larger. She'd added a few
character lines to her face, but she was still beautiful to look at. "If
you want it, how can I refuse?" I murmured, kissing her deeply and
lovingly.

I trailed my fingers down over her stomach, through her
lush bush. I easily slid my fingers into her honey-pot. I withdrew
my fingers, now covered with the semen I'd deposited less than five
minutes before. Ellen watched with wide eyes as I hesitantly stuck
out my tongue to taste my own sperm. The first taste was salty. I
had heard women referring to the "salty flavor" of cum, so it was no
surprise. The other thing I noticed was the tang. It's still hard to
describe; something like honey, but salty, not sweet. The taste isn't
sharp, but spreads through the mouth uniformly.

I sucked in both fingers, acclimating myself to the
sensations, the texture and flavor of my semen. I guess all those
old prejudices popped into my head, because suddenly I felt myself
wanting to gag. But just as quickly I fought the urge, figuring if
Ellen could do it, so could I. I gulped and swallowed. It wasn't
bad. Just new and different. I didn't like lobster the first time I
tried it, either. I knew that some things took time.

"Well?" Ellen asked. In reply, I lifted her legs and moved
to her cunt. Her pussy was red and puffy from the fucking, and
rivulets of her pussy juice mixed with my cream oozed from her
hole. I plunged in tongue-first, licking the foamy juices. The more
I ate, the better the taste became. Ellen wailed, "Eat me, oooh
yeah, suck my dry!" Well, I didn't suck her dry, but I sucked until
my tongue and lips were sore. That night I slept like a log,
exhausted but happy. And so was Ellen.

The following day at work, I started getting a craving. It
wasn't for food, or booze, or cigarettes or sweets -- my craving was
for my own special sauce! And my dick was stiff, which made me
all the more obsessed. Finally, I rushed to the men's room, locked
myself in a stall, and started jerking off as I sat on the toilet. In no
time at all, I felt the familiar tug starting at the base of my spine,
and then traveling to my balls and up my shaft. Out shot thick,
white wads of cum, which I managed to catch in my palm. Some
cream oozed out of my dick's slit, which I wiped up with my
fingers. Then I did something I'd never imagined myself doing: I
lifted my cupped palm, looked at the white sauce, and, sticking out
my tongue, started lapping at my spunk. My nostrils flared at the
tangy taste. I licked the puddle, then sucked the sticky jizz from
my fingers.

When I got home, I told Ellen what I had done. Just
relating to her what had happened got me stiff again. "Show me,"
she said. I dropped my pants right there in the living room, the old
dick rigid, red, and raring to go. I sat on the couch and gripped it
firmly, knowing I was already close to shooting. Ellen stripped and
joined me on the sofa. She fingered her gash, already wet with
arousal. Her bare foot slid up the inside of my leg and her toes
massaged my aching balls. Then she pressed her big toe into my
asshole. As soon as she wiggled it around and worked it inside, my
cum fired up and out, shooting into the air, much of it landing on
her foot.

Ellen looked at me with a smirk on her face and said, "Well,
show me what you did at work today." She watched intently as I
brought my fingers to my mouth and licked the sperm that dripped
on them. When they were clean, she brought her foot to my mouth
and told me to lick my cream off. I did just that and even sucked
each toe to get the juices that had dripped between them. Ellen
took a special interest in making sure I licked the toe clean that was
pressed into my asshole. At that point my cock was rock hard
again and ready to go.

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"Fuck me," she ordered, pulling me between her spread
thighs and guiding my dick into her hungry pussy. I gave her a
righteous fucking, hard and long. She came twice before I dumped
my third load of the day, a feat I hadn't accomplished in years. As I
cleaned up my mess, Ellen told me how turned-on she got watching
me eat my own cream. I had to admit that the new kink turned me
on, too. It seamed that ingesting my own cum had created a
psychological impact on me that pumped up my libido. I have read
about couples who perked up their sex lives by introducing a new
facet, be it anal sex, B&D, golden showers or whatever. That's
what was happening with us. A new fire had been added to our
relationship.

Even after several weeks of this, I was as horny as when I
was a teenager. Ellen and I fucked at least once a day, usually
twice, and each time I'd eat her afterwards. During her period she
blew me and then passed my jism from her mouth to mine. Eating
cum was like an aphrodisiac to me. I didn't jerk off at work
anymore, so by the time I got home my cock was like a steel shaft
in my pants.

I enjoyed eating love juice from Ellen's pussy so much, I
had begun to fantasize about sucking ANOTHER man's cum from
her cunt. So I suggested bringing a man in for a threesome, and she
quickly agreed. I got more and more anxious to do it, and Ellen
was eager too. We went out and bought a bunch of swinger
magazines and together searched through them, looking for studly
males in search of couples. We wrote to about a dozen men and
waited for replies.

Within a few weeks, after following up on the most
promising ones, we contacted our first prospect, Marty. Ellen and I
met him over drinks in a bar, and we all got along great. Marty was
27, tall, with a nice build. Ellen thought he was quite attractive.
She grabbed my hand under the table and shoved it into her steamy
twat. I could hardly wait to drink Marty's load from that wet cunt.

A week later, Marty visited our place. He showed his
obvious experience with couples by quickly seducing Ellen right in
front of me. Soon they were kissing and Marty was fingering
Ellen's cunt while she squeezed his dick through his pants. Ellen
freed Marty's cock from his pants and squeezed it to make it grow
its full size. It never seemed to stop growing; it just got bigger and
bigger. Ellen must have been surprised because she stopped kissing
Marty and turned to look at his cock. It was much longer and
thicker than mine, probably a good ten inches. Ellen then got up
and lead him to our bedroom by his dick. They went at each other
in a frenzy of passion, practically ripping off each others clothes
while I got out of mine. Practically oblivious to my presence, Ellen
goaded Marty on. "Come on, give me that big cock, you fucker!
Fuck me hard! Fuck the shit out of me now!" Marty positioned
Ellen on her hands and knees on the bed and shoved his monster
cock in from the rear in one mighty thrust, driving the wind out of
Ellen lungs with a whoosh. I was surprised at how easily it slid in.
Maybe Ellen was so excited at the prospect of trying an oversized
cock that she was dripping with lubrication. Ellen let out a loud
grunt as Marty's dick plowed deeper into her than mine's ever been.

I sat on the bed watching Ellen's tits jiggle as Marty
jackhammered into her squishy snatch. I wanted to get a better
view of the action, so I laid down and scooted under Ellen, working
my head between her thighs. She shifted her thighs apart to give me
greater access, and then sucked my prick into her mouth. For the
first time in my life, I had a close-up view of a cock fucking a cunt.
I was so close that I could hear the wet sucking sounds of her cunt
and felt the juices spray my face with each plunge. Marty started to
tease Ellen by slowly pulling his cock from her pussy until just the
head remained inside. Then he'd wait until she started whimpering
for more before shoving it back in as hard as he could. Each time
Ellen would moan loudly. She must of found it impossible to suck
my cock, because she let it fall out and ignored it. Marty's cock
was so thick it stretched her pussy lips far apart, and, when he
pulled out, her lips stuck to his shaft and stretched far from her
pubic mound. The sight of this was awesome.

As Marty fucked Ellen, she panted and gasped for air and
made sounds that I never heard her make when we fucked. Marty
fucked faster until, with a growl, he plunged into the hilt, almost
squeezing his tightened nutsack inside, as well. I knew he was
spraying his spunk inside my wife's pussy, and I knew I was
seconds away from eating his leftovers.

When Marty pulled out his slimy meat, a long string of jizz
followed it out and splashed on my face. I quickly attached my
mouth to Ellen's gaping gash and proceeded to suck out the warm
scum. It tasted similar to mine, but somewhat sweeter. It slid like
syrup down my throat, along with Ellen's own sauce. God, it was
delicious! Ellen then sat up and a rush of sperm flowed out of her
pussy and down my throat. He must have shot a huge load deep
into her!

After I cleaned everything out of Ellen's pussy, she raised
her crotch off my face and looked down at me with a smirk on her
face. My face was drenched with their juices. "Have fun down
there?" she said and then giggled. She then turned around and
immediately went to work on Marty's semi-stiff rod. His dick was
wet with sweat and pussy juice, which she slowly licked up. She
worked her way down to his balls and gently lapped at each one,
and his dick started swelling. I moved in to get close to the action.
Suddenly I had an urge to taste Marty's cum fresh from its source.
While Ellen worshipped his balls, I whispered in her ear, "Move
over. I want some."

She stopped and slid over to make room. I lay down next to
her, and she gave me a deep kiss, then held Marty's stiff cock and
waited for me to make my move. I had one quick flash of
hesitation, then leaned down and opened my mouth. The head of
his cock slide past my lips, and I instantly began savoring the feel
of his flesh. My tongue could feel the pulsing veins and heat as
Ellen urged me on. "Yeah, that's it, honey, suck that cock. Show
Marty how much you appreciated the fuck he gave me. Tastes
good, doesn't it. If you do a good job, he might give you a reward,
won't you Marty," Ellen teased.

And suck it I did. I felt my own cock stiffen as I mouthed
Marty's meaty prick. Marty then began to move his hips, and I let
him fuck my face, the flared knob thrusting in and out of my throat.
I could taste his pre-cum oozing out, and I got even more
enthusiastic about sucking him. Ellen move away to give me more
room but continued to fondle Marty's balls, aiding in his imminent
ejaculation.

Ellen looked at Marty and said, "Roger wants your cum.
Feed it to him, Marty. Give him a big load." He shoved into me
faster and faster, his balls slapping my chin. Wanting him to cum
as quickly as possible, I worked my index finger into his sweaty
asshole, which opened easily and sucked my digit in. I squirmed it
around, finding and pressing the lump of his prostate. Soon his
cock swelled in my mouth, and then a blast of hot seed hit the back
of my throat. I pulled back and let my mouth fill with cum. I
found that I loved the sensation of a cock spewing into my mouth
and savored the delicious thick flavor of fresh cum on my tongue. I
knew then that a new addiction was forming for me. This excited
me so much that it sent me over the edge, and I shot my load all
over the bed sheets. Ellen noticed my body contracting and could
tell I was cumming. In mock anger, she ordered me to lick the
sheets clean, which by now was a labor of love. After this, we
were all exhausted and went to sleep.

Now I realize this may turn some people off. All I know is
that Ellen and I were in the mid-thirties doldrums. Now our sex-
life has improved dramatically. Not only do we get it on with
single men, but we try to find groups of men to provide even more
sperm. The whole experience has perked me up so that I feel as
young and sexually potent as when I was in my early twenties. So,
for those of you in similar circumstances, why not start by trying
your own semen? Just lay off spicy foods and beer. Drink juices;
that sweetens it. Then, go down on your lover after you fuck her.