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Turn it Around

9/2/2005

Dawn, who has been a very good friend of mine for years, asked
me a question in the course of a conversation that surprised
me. The reason that she asked didn't surprise me it
was just the fact that she asked it.
<br>
Dawn and her husband Tony had been on and off for years. They
never actually separated but they had lived emotionally
separated for years. My husband and I have spent time with
them on occasion at couple functions like company dinners
or parties so that the friendship wasn't just between
me and Dawn. Our husbands knew each other and we knew each
other's husbands.
<br>
Tony and Dawn were a good public couple. You know the couple
or you may be half of one yourself where from the confines
of the home every day is a seething battle of sorts. The dirty
looks, the snide remarks or the hateful tone of voice. There
is that underlying anger about something that permeates
everything in the house, especially the relationship.
This distance is most apparent in the bedroom. The sex is
gone.
<br>
The public relationship is markedly different though.
There is hand holding and joking and even respect; "Honey
let me get that for you." One might say. But when they're
at home it would be "I'm not your servant or you've
got two legs, use them!" Yes. This was the relationship
of Dawn and Tony.
<br>
My own marriage was mostly the opposite. Nick and I went
through some of that but through the years we learned to
look forward to each other. Things had to be done and we did
them. We didn't try to count and balance who did what
and how much. We just learned to do it. We learned to welcome
each others desires in the bedroom as well.
<br>
The single biggest realization I had that contributed
to the change in my marriage was that men and women are different.
'REALLY?' you might say. 'Vicky here is a
genius. She says that men and women are different.'
I know we all know it, but couples like Dawn and Tony don't
accept it. It sounds good, but.... For instance Dawn would
lament over catching Tony looking at porn on the internet.
She would call him a pervert, a man with no self control and
no respect for himself or his wife. Ouch.
<br>
On the particular day that this story began, Dawn and I had
gotten together for lunch at my house and she obviously
had something boiling under the surface that she was trying
to mask with a lighthearted tone. I was finally able to get
her to open up and talk about the very real and painful thing
she was trying to hide.
<br>
"I've had it Vicky." She finally admitted.
"I want to divorce him."
<br>
"What happened Dawn?" I asked half expecting
to hear that Tony had cheated on her.
<br>
"It's him!" Dawn said waving her arms as
if to say 'everything about him just take your pick.'
<br>
"What did he do?" I was looking for some specific
action that finally pushed her over the edge. Dawn didn't
have an answer.
<br>
"All he wants is sex. Every night he's coming
on to me just trying to get me on my back so that he can screw
me." Dawn rolled her eyes before continuing. "And
if he's not getting sex, he's sitting in there
on the computer looking at porn on the internet."
<br>
"When is the last time you had sex with him?"
I asked.
<br>
Dawn couldn't answer. She just sat there shaking her
head at whatever picture she had in her mind at the time.
<br>
"I don't know." She said with an exacerbated
sigh. "I don't care.... I'm just ready to
move on. There's got to be men out there who aren't
perverts and know how to respect a woman."
<br>
To Dawn's confusion and maybe embarrassment, I laughed.
After a moment Dawn thought that she understood and laughed
too. "A guy who's not a pervert and knows how to
respect a woman. That is pretty funny." Dawn let herself
chuckle again.
<br>
"It's not that Dawn." I said. If that's
what you want then you need to find a woman."
<br>
Dawn just looked blankly at me.
<br>
"Dawn. Men are visual. They were made to look at women
and women were made to be looked at. Women are smooth and
curvy and soft... men aren't. Women instinctively
spend time in front of the mirror and in the closet so that
they look just the right way... because we know that we're
being looked at, we like it, we want to be looked at and admired."
<br>
After Dawn didn't speak for a moment I continued. "If
a man does those things we think he's gay. He's
too feminine. Women like the rugged ways of a man. We're
not looking at the men who are soft and curvy, we're
looking at the men who are rugged and built. Those are the
men we fantasize about. Taking us in their arms in total
control and then taking us."
<br>
A smile formed on Dawn s lips. "Ohh yea. That's
what I like."
<br>
"Well, Dawn, men like soft curvy sexy women, especially
ones who are willing to let them see all of them. Tony is no
different. If you don't let him see you, eventually
he's going to go somewhere else to see it... like on
the internet."
<br>
Dawn tried to be defensive. "I don't look at hunks
on the internet. I don't even know if there are hunks
on the internet."
<br>
"Women aren't visual Dawn. Sure there are hunks
on the internet and some women look at them but generally
speaking, women aren't visual like that. You liked
my description of a rugged man. You formed a picture in your
mind. You probably made a porno in your mind just then right?"
<br>
Dawn smiled coyly and raised her eyebrows.
<br>
"That's the difference. Men do that but they
need visual stimulation... we don't. Men look at pictures
of a beautiful woman and they can imagine her voice, her
perfume, her sitting there with her legs spread saying
'I want nothing more than for you to fuck me Tony.'"
<br>
"It's powerful Dawn. If you deny Tony, or any
other man you might end up with access to you, if you deny
him sex, whether you know about it or not, he will be looking
at other women at work or on the internet or worse yet, one
of them will notice him and he will eventually sleep with
her. You'd have a better chance of changing the spots
on a leopard than to change that part of a man."
<br>
Dawn's once blank look focused. She shook her head
slowly before looking at me.
<br>
"Have you and Nick always been like you are now?"
<br>
I laughed again. "Oh gosh no. We used to fight like
cats and dogs. I think we hated each other at times."
<br>
"We definitely hated each other. It is a miracle we're
still together. He came to me one day and said that all of
this is pointless. He said that he was tired of living like
this and knew that I was too and it was either going to change
or he had no choice but to make the decision for us to go our
separate ways."
<br>
I continued telling Dawn my story as it played out in my mind.
"That made it very real Dawn. He laid it out on the table
so matter of fact. He wasn't hateful he wasn't
threatening, it was just 'look this is stupid and I'm
tired, I want you but I am at my limit'. And he was Dawn,
it had to change or he was going to snap emotionally. I could
see it."
<br>
"It was like he had been telling me his chest hurt and
I kept telling him it was in his mind until one day I saw that
he was getting ready to have a heart attack. It really scared
me Dawn.
<br>
Dawn was speechless. The room seemed so quiet and cold,
it reminded me of the very day that the conversation with
Nick took place. Dawn finally asked. "What did you
do?"
<br>
"We looked for answers." I said. "We went
to counseling. We read books and we talked. We learned to
talk without attacking and we learned to listen to each
other without trying to weigh the value of what the other
was saying."
<br>
"What did you find out?" Dawn asked as if she
were asking for that last critical piece of information
to the secret of life.
<br>
I smiled with a soft calm happiness. "We found out
that men and women are different."
<br>
That was not what Dawn was expecting. "That's
not all though. What was the change?"
<br>
"It's how you look at it Dawn. Think about it,
really think about it. We are different. It's not enough
to know it, you have to accept it... believe it, know it enough
to change the way you treat him because of it. Change. Don't
worry about him. He's been wrong, you've been
wrong, big deal. Move on. Know that there is different and
treat him accordingly. You'll see a dramatic change
I promise you."
<br>
"With that. Don't be mean. Don't belittle
him and by all means...fight fair! Don't bring up junk
from the past."
<br>
"I don't know how to do all of that Vicky. That
can't be all of it?"
<br>
"Dawn. You just said that you would go find another
guy. You are willing to start over right?"
<br>
"Yea."
<br>
"So start over. What would you do for this new guy?
You would dress up for him, entice him. You would have sensuous
sex with him and give him access to your body. You would show
him how sexual you are because you know that's what
he would like. You would suck him and jack him off because
you would want him to know how attracted you are to him. Tell
me I'm wrong."
<br>
Dawn was obviously uncomfortable talking like this. "Probably."
Was all she said. That 'probably' was a resounding
'you bet your ass.' I would.
<br>
"Girl, the health of a relationship is reflected
in the bedroom. I guarantee you that. It's just the
way it is and I'm glad.
<br>
"So what are you saying I should do with Tony?"
<br>
"Let him look at you naked, entice him and then screw
his brains out. But don't make him sorry for it. If you
use it in an argument against him, the hole your relationship
is in will get much deeper. If you fuck him, fuck him gladly
and never bring it up again unless it's something nice
you want to say."
<br>
"You're saying I should just be his whore then?"
Dawn was defensive. "Just fuck him whenever he feels
the need?"
<br>
"I assumed that you like sex. If you're against
sex then I don't know what you should do. But if you are
willing to go screw some stranger you should be willing
to have sex with your husband. Your definition of a whore
is backwards Dawn. Do you like sex?"
<br>
The mood in the room calmed down again where it was quiet
again.
<br>
"Yes."
<br>
"Do you think about it very often?" I asked.
<br>
"Yes. Sometimes."
<br>
"Do you act on it?"
<br>
Dawn looked at me and then away. "What do you mean 'act
on it?"
<br>
"Act on it. Do you go tell Tony you want to have sex or
dress up and try to entice him to make a move on you?"
<br>
Dawn shook her head. "No, not really."
<br>
"Do you satisfy yourself?"
<br>
"Sometimes." Dawn said. "Not too often
though."
<br>
"What, do you have some toys or do you just do it yourself?"
<br>
Dawn was painfully uncomfortable and hesitated before
answering.
<br>
"I have a few things." Dawn finally admitted.
"I just have to be careful so Tony doesn't find
them or find out."
<br>
"Why is that?" I asked.
<br>
"I don't know, he'd make it dirty or something."
<br>
"You have never let Tony see you use those things?"
<br>
"Oh geeze, are you kidding?" Dawn recoiled.
"No way!"
<br>
"Have you ever let Tony just watch you, you know, lying
on the bed naked or anything like that?"
<br>
I was convinced that that nearly mortified Dawn. "No
way! Why would I do that? What, act like those sluts he looks
like on the internet?"
<br>
"Absolutely!" I said as if she finally got it.
<br>
"You're kidding right?"
<br>
"No Dawn. This is it. You want the secret and this is
it but you're saying no way. Dawn, this is it."
<br>
"Okay. So you and Nick came to an understanding. What
was the first thing you did?"
<br>
"I had sex with him."
<br>
"And?" Dawn asked.
<br>
"And it wasn't good. I had pushed him away for
so long that he didn't trust my motives. He thought
that I was doing it for some other reason. That was when I
realized what I had done. Part of it anyway."
<br>
"So what, you just kept screwing him until he became
comfortable again?" Dawn said with mild sarcasm.
<br>
I ignored the jab. "No. No matter how much we did it,
that didn't go away. He no longer trusted me. Actually
in fact, his mistrust grew and he soon didn't want sex.
It didn't matter how much I tried to entice him, he just
didn't care anymore. His mistrust soon outweighed
the desire to have sex.
<br>
Dawn was listening now. "You're saying that
even if you stripped naked and laid it all out for him, he
wouldn't do it?"
<br>
"That's what I'm saying Dawn. I did that
very thing too. I dressed up in all kinds of outfits from
sexy to trashy and everything in between. I looked at the
pictures of women he downloaded from the internet and dressed
and posed and acted like them and he didn't respond.
And you know what Dawn?"
<br>
"What?"
<br>
"I knew at that very moment, I felt exactly like he
had all of those years and it hurt. Being rejected like that
was the most painful thing I had ever experienced. The worst
thing about it was that he wasn't doing it to hurt me
like I had with him. I intentionally hurt him like that.
Nick was just scared."
<br>
Dawn waited and then asked with a voice of concern. "So
what did you do?"
<br>
"I had to put up or shut up. I had to show him that I trusted
him. I gave him a computer full of nude pictures of me to look
at whenever he wanted to."
<br>
"You what?" Dawn said staggered. "How
did you know he wouldn't show them to anyone!?"
<br>
"I didn't. I didn't even consider it. After
what I had done to him over the years if that made him feel
better so be it. But I really didn't think about it.
They were his to do with as he chose."
<br>
"And that changed things?"
<br>
"A little. The first change was when I accidentally
caught him looking at them and he was getting ready to masturbate.
His dick was out of his pants. He tried to cover himself quickly
when I walked in but he knew I saw him. He looked so defeated.
He just closed his eyes and sighed and then said 'I'm
sorry.' I didn't know what he had on his computer.
It could have been an internet girl for all I knew, I didn't
really care..."
<br>
"...I said 'it's okay Nick, I'm sorry,
I should have knocked first.' Nick just shook his head
and started zipping up. I didn't want to leave him humiliated
so I said 'no don't do that please. I want you to.
I want to see you.'"
<br>
Dawn was taken aback but she was listening to every word
so I continued. "I went to him and pulled his pants
back apart and told him to go ahead. I didn't say it but
I was going to be a part of his sex life even if it was part of
a fantasy. I lowered myself to the floor with my face in his
lap and sucked him..."
<br>
I lifted up and said 'You don't have to be quiet.
Tell her what you're thinking.' He didn't
say anything. I knew that I was pushing him over some ledge
and at the time that's what I was trying to do. I wanted
to get him to break out of the place he was in and trust me.
I was in his world now..."
<br>
"'Do you want to fuck her Nick?' I asked stroking
his dick. He didn't say anything. 'Do you want
to fuck her Nick?' I asked more forcefully. 'Yes.'
He said yes and I started sucking him and jacking him off
slowly. 'Tell her you want to fuck her Nick, tell her.'
I said in the same tone. He did. Nick started to voice what
was hidden in his head. I said 'tell her how it is Nick,
tell her exactly what your thinking.' I heard him stammer
and sigh so I said it again..."
<br>
"Tell her what you're thinking Nick. It was after
all of this that I noticed another big change in our relationship."
<br>
"What did he say?" Dawn burst out.
<br>
"The first thing that came out of his mouth was 'You
fucking bitch!'" I smiled at Dawn to reassure
her because she was instantly shocked.
<br>
"He said 'you fucking bitch spread your legs
and show me your pussy.' I was sucking him and stroking.
I could feel his cock get harder and harder as he continued
until it was hot... I mean his cock was burning and throbbing
in my hand and mouth. It was intense..." <br>
After that he just started talking. He said 'open your
pussy and show it to me, yea, I'm gonna suck your tits
while you finger your pussy you bitch. Yea, I'm gonna
finger your pussy now and show you how it's done. Mmmm,
how about three fingers in your wet cunt. I'm gonna
lick every drop of come off of your pussy and my fingers..."
<br>
"...Lay back and spread your legs so I can eat your
pussy, Yea. Oh fuck, I'd lick every inch of your pussy
you bitch, I'd suck your pussy dry. Yea, get your legs
apart and finger it while I eat it. Suck my throbbing cock
you bitch. Yea, you'd suck it and suck it while I eat
your pussy. ' He made some noise and then just said 'bend
over bitch. I wanna fuck your pussy, yea, I wanna fuck it
with my cock, I'll fuck you and fuck you and fuck you.'..."
<br>
"When he started saying that I really started sucking
him and jacking him off fast. Finally I felt a little warm
come on my tongue and then his body tightened and he released
totally. His come fired into my throat. He just kept coming
and coming..."
<br>
"I had never swallowed and always swore that I never
would, I had told him that before too, but that day in front
of that computer I swallowed every bit of it. And I guarantee
you that it was a lot and it wasn't that bad. I was actually
very wet while this was going on. It sounds really weird
now but it wasn't. I got to see first hand what kind of
energy and even anger was inside of my husband."
<br>
"So what happened?" Dawn asked.
<br>
"I raised my head and thanked him for letting me be
a part of it. His face was red and his eyes were getting moist.
I think he was embarrassed and scared and relieved. I looked
at the computer screen and the pictures of me were flashing
in order in a slide show. He didn't make it that long
but when I looked up there were pictures of me with a dildo
on the screen, some of the pictures I had him take..."
<br>
"...I told him that if he ever wanted to do that again
to just let me know. I said 'If you want to do that for
real just tell me when, I'll suck your cock, finger
my pussy, whatever you want to do." With that I kissed
him on the head and left."
<br>
"You have got to be kidding, no way!"
<br>
"Yes way." I smiled. It took a while but we have
a lot of fun now. That's why I asked if you ever used your
toys while Tony watched. Sometimes I'll start using
mine hoping that Nick will catch me. He stripped once and
just watched. I'm sitting there just pleasing myself
and looking at his hard body five feet away. He started masturbating
using my come for lubricant. I know it sounds gross but it
was amazing. Every time he wiped the come from my pussy and
rubbed it into his shaft my head swam. I just kept getting
more and more turned on. I wanted more and more..."
<br>
"...I have two toys. One smaller one that I use on my
clit and another that's pretty big. I had the bigger
one inside of me. The nubs and ribs were touching all over...deep.
I held it and picked up the smaller one. Nick picked up the
lube and squirted it onto it. He knew that I was gong to work
my clit or try to slide it in with the other one. I had done
that before..." <br>
"...I turned it on with my thumb and put it down with
the other inside of me and then lowered it. I slid it into
my other hole. Had Nick and I not have gone through this I
would've never done that. I had always thought about
it. The thought turned me on but I wouldn't have done
it. My whole body lit up and jerked and I came, no I ejaculated.
When I did that, Nick began stroking his hard penis and shot
hot come all over my body. I almost fell out of my chair."
<br>
Dawn just looked blankly at me. I really couldn't tell
if she was disgusted, offended or anything, good or bad.
<br>
"What are you thinking?" I said more than a little
concerned.
<br>
Dawn just shook her head slowly. "I don't know.
I'm turned on. I want what you have but I don't know.
I'm not that comfortable with my body. I don't
think I could do that."
<br>
"Sure you can." I told her. "That's
part of the turn on is being so open and uncovered and having
someone watch you doing what we're taught we shouldn't
do or that we should hide." I had said it a little fast
but was excited that Dawn was opening herself so I added
"If that makes any sense." I allowed myself
a small embarrassed laugh.
<br>
"Doesn't it put your marriage into a different
perspective though Dawn?"
<br>
Dawn just nodded her head but then she shook it. "It's
not that easy Vicky."
<br>
"Why not?" I asked.
<br>
"Because it's not."
<br>
"You just said that you were turned on by my story didn't
you?"
<br>
"Yes."
<br>
This was one of those times that something in the back of
your mind, one of those 'it would never ever happen
but if it did...' kind of things. Like I said before,
Dawn and I have been friends for years. We both think that
the other is beautiful and think that we are only average
but those little exchanges of compliments have taken place
over the years none the less. I have always found Dawn attractive
and even though it is just a fleeting thought brushing through
my mind on a few occasions, I have wondered what it would
be like to be with her. This was one of those times that those
fleeting thoughts were now at the forefront of my mind and
I wanted to act on it.
<br>
Nick and I have had pillow talk and I actually told him about
this. He said that as long as he got to either watch or that
I told him about it (and answered all of his questions) he
wouldn't mind. So I decided to jump.
<br>
"Show me how turned on you are Dawn." I said.
"I want to see."
<br>
"I don't understand." She said. Honestly
not knowing where I was going.
<br>
"The whole thing is to let go. I want you to see how turned
on I am because I get even more turned on when I do."
<br>
Dawn bit at her lip.
<br>
"Are you turned on Dawn? The story of me, the story
of Nick? Did that turn you on?"
<br>
"Yes."
<br>
"It turned me on to tell it."
<br>
"So what do you think about it? Are you repulsed?"
<br>
That one got Dawn to smile. "No. I just can't imagine
being there in that place dong that with someone."
<br>
"But you would like to?" I asked.
<br>
"Yes."
<br>
Like I said. I jumped. I stood up from the couch and began
unbuttoning my shirt. Dawn didn't say a word. I unbuttoned
my shirt as if it were Nick watching. When I had it unbuttoned
I pulled the shirt from my pants where it was tucked in and
slid it from my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I unbuttoned
my jeans and pulled them open enough to reveal my lacy panties.
It's hard to take off a bra and be sexy about it so I thought
I would see if Dawn would unsnap it for me.
<br>
Facing her, I slid the straps from my shoulders and then
turned around and lowered myself in front of her. I felt
Dawn's soft fingers on my back and then my bra was loose.
I pulled it off and dropped it to the floor before standing.
As I stood I slid my jeans to the floor and stepped out of them
and then turned to face Dawn.
<br>
I extended my hand to Dawn and she stood. We never said anything.
I brushed her hair from her face and then drew her head to
me and kissed her lips. Dawn's arms were at her sides.
I took one and raised her hand to my bare breast.
<br>
"Will you undress me?" She said with a shaky
voice
<br>
"Yes." I whispered back. "I want to undress
you."
<br>
I began with Dawn's shirt and then her bra. I nibbled
at her nipple and sucked it into my mouth after her breasts
were uncovered. While I sucked at her breasts I pulled open
her pants and slid them over her butt. I pulled her panties
down with them. I lowered myself to the floor and slid them
from her feet.
<br>
"You have a beautiful body Dawn." I said stepping
forward to kiss her again but this time I lowered my hand
to her thighs and pressed my fingers against her wet body.
<br>
<br>
I lowered my head to her chest and began sucking her nipples
again. Her wet body was throbbing and offered no resistance
to my fingers sliding inside of her. Her shaky sigh announced
my penetration.
<br>
Dawn's legs buckled and we let ourselves slide to the
floor. Dawn came to rest on her back with me above her.
<br>
"I want to look at you." I said. "Can I look
at you?"
<br>
Dawn didn't say anything but didn't object either
when I lifted myself from her and sat on the floor.
<br>
"You have a beautiful body Dawn. Will you show me all
of you?"
<br>
Dawn pulled her legs apart and closed her eyes. I had never
seen another woman this way before. My own body was throbbing
and wet.
<br>
"Show me?" I said again just above a whisper.
<br>
Dawn's fingers found her wet opening and touched it.
She gently rubbed over the top of herself and then let her
fingers slide inside. I could hear the wet noises her body
was making from the movement. Finally Dawn's fingers
slid out and she used the fingers of each hand to draw her
body open so that I could see inside of her. That deep glistening
pink body was incredible.
<br>
I moved myself up to the glass coffee table that Dawn was
next to. Sitting on the edge, I drew my legs apart and opened
my body for her using my fingers. I caressed and massaged
my own wet opening, sliding my fingers deep inside to the
soft wet clicking of my flesh and then sliding them out and
drawing my body open once again to reveal a looser wetter
more sensual body. Dawn never took her eyes off of me but
continued penetrating and caressing herself as I did the
same.
<br>
"What are you thinking Dawn?" I asked softly.
<br>
She let her eyes close and then opened them looking up at
my face.
<br>
"I want to touch you." She finally said
<br>
I ran my fingertip between my legs and just inside my pussy
and back up again. "Here?" I asked.
<br>
"Yes." Dawn said nodding her head slightly.
<br>
"Touch me."
<br>
Dawn sat up and positioned herself facing me but sitting
on the floor. She reached out and gently touched my body.
I tilted my hips and pulled my legs further apart for her.
Dawn's fingers penetrated my body and danced deep
inside of me. A soft moan escaped my throat. I couldn't
stop my reaction to her touch. Dawn used her other hand to
gently rub my clit. She pressed lightly and moved in circles.
Her other fingers, two or three slid deep into me, danced
and then slid back out before sliding back into me as far
as she could possibly reach.
<br>
The sounds escaping my throat were growing louder no matter
how hard I tried to suppress them. I clenched the sides of
the table and then my knees trying to control the explosion
I could feel building inside of me.
<br>
Dawn's fingers were plunging in and out of my wet body
rapidly while her other fingers pressed harder against
my clit and rubbed in eccentric circles.
<br>
I pulled my legs farther and farther apart. I was fighting
a battle to stay sitting up and was losing. I began falling
back against the coffee table until I was leaning on my elbows.
<br>
I sat back up and looked at Dawn. Our eyes met briefly. Hers
were intense and passionate, mine were foggy and swirling.
I couldn't see straight. Dawn pulled her hands back
to support herself on the floor and slid her tongue into
my body. The touch of her warm breath and the sensation of
her tongue in my body sent me over the edge into an orgasm.
<br>
Dawn continued licking and probing me with her tongue as
the orgasm took me and I fell backward onto the top of the
table. I could feel the tightness in my abdomen that preceded
ejaculation.
<br>
Ejaculation was something Nick had shown me. I wasn't
aware that a woman could ejaculate until one night we experimented
together. I was pleasuring myself with one of my larger
toys while he watched. All I remember is feeling the tightness
in my abdomen and my whole body tensing. It felt so good I
couldn't stop. The next thing I knew I felt warm fluid
inside of me and it began leaking between my stretched body
and the large toy. I pulled the toy out of me and the fluid
followed.
<br>
"Dawn I'm going to come!" I said warning
her. I didn't want to do it on her face. Dawn pulled away
and slid her fingers back into me. I was soon gasping and
covering Dawn's hand with my warm fluid.
<br>
That was when things changed. I began to rise up and saw Nick
standing on the other side of the room watching. I pulled
Dawn to me and kissed her.
<br>
"Are you turned on?" I asked. I knew that she
was. I just didn't know if she was horny horny or nirvana
horny.
<br>
"Yes. Yes I'm turned on. Oh my gosh. This is what
you were talking about?"
<br>
"Yes." I said kissing her again.
<br>
"Nick is here Dawn. Do you mind if he watches?"
<br>
Dawn turned and looked at Nick and shook her head before
turning back to face me. "No. I don't... I mean.
I want him to watch, yes."
<br>
"Show Nick how sexy you are." <br>
Dawn lay back on the floor and spread her legs again. Her
eyes stayed closed most of the time while she touched and
probed her painfully aroused body and Nick approached
to watch.
<br>
"Isn't she sexy baby." I said looking up
at Nick.
<br>
"She certainly is sweetheart. Do you mind if I watch?"
He asked.
<br>
"I want you to." I said reaching up and tugging
at his trousers. I pulled Nicks pants to the floor and he
removed his shirt. I couldn't resist sucking his swollen
shaft before turning back to Dawn.
<br>
I went down on Dawn and licked her wet body. Even though I
had never done this before I didn't hesitate for a single
moment. I wanted to go down on her and taste her pussy.
<br>
I felt Nick's fingers caress my growing wetness. I
noticed it but also didn't. I was too focused on Dawn.
I lifted myself from between her legs and slid my fingers
into her. I turned to Nick.
<br>
"Honey, will you get my toys?"
<br>
"Sure will." He said kissing me on the mouth.
He could no doubt taste Dawn when his tongue momentarily
encircled mine. She was sweet.
<br>
I slid my fingers deep into her body and wriggled them inside.
I pulled slowly back out and then back inside of her. I was
using three fingers and was able to get deep into her body
and feel her core.
<br>
"Nick returned with my 'toys' and lotions.
Dawn was loose and wet already. I slid my fingers out of her
and separated her body with my fingers for Nick to see. Dawn
opened her eyes and looked up at us.
<br>
"Does that turn you on sweetheart?" I asked
Nick. "Her pussy is so pink and beautiful."
<br>
"Yes it is." Nick said. "My gosh Dawn,
you look good enough to eat."
<br>
"She sure does." I said.
<br>
I poured the gel along the shaft of the large vibrator and
slid it into her body. Dawn sighed and moaned. "Is
that good?" I asked as I slowly moved it back and forth.
<br>
"Uh huh." She whispered. "Slide it in
deep please. I want to feel it deep"
<br>
I slid it in deep and rotated it slightly. Dawn's legs
jerked involuntarily. She reached up and tried to hold
her legs apart but she kept slipping and falling back. Nick
straddled over me and held Dawn's knees apart. Her
reflexes were strong enough that I think it took Nick's
strength to actually hold her.
<br>
Dawn's body reacted to the whirring vibrator and I
was able to slide it in and out of her a little faster while
going deep inside. Dawn's pussy stretched around
the ribs and nodes of the toy as it passed in and out and her
legs seemed to jerk and strain at each one.
<br>
I pushed the toy deep inside of her and moved it up and down.
It would make contact with her abdomen and then swing down
and make contact with the flesh that separated her anus.
Dawn began gasping and fighting to stay still. It was a losing
battle.
<br>
"Oh yes!" Dawn cried out. "Mmm yes, yes!"
and then an unintelligible moan.
<br>
Nick said. "Fuck her baby, she likes it. Fuck her."
He then directed it at Dawn. "Do you like fucking Dawn?"
he asked.
<br>
Dawn cried out. "Yes! Yes!."
<br>
"You are so fucking sexy Dawn!" Nick said. "I'd
love to fuck you right now, my cock is about to explode. You
are so fucking hot!"
<br>
I slid the vibrator out of Dawn and slid my fingers into her.
My hand was covered in her come. "Come down here baby."
I said to Nick. Nick stepped over me and knelt next to Dawn
and I reached out and rubbed Dawn's come into his cock.
"Show us how you want to fuck her baby."
<br>
Nick rubbed the cream into his body and began stroking his
shaft. I slid the shaft back into Dawn's body and went
to work on her again. "Look at Nick rubbing your come
into his body." I said to Dawn. She turned to see him
stroking his shaft two feet away.
<br>
I began rubbing her clit with my other hand and burying the
vibrator into her with the other. "Oh my god!"
Dawn cried out. "Keep going!"
<br>
"Which one?" I asked.
<br>
"Both! Both of you."
<br>
Nick began to make his pre-come noises. A deep gut straining
and gasping. The noise he made when he was trying to fight
off the impending release.
<br>
All of a sudden Dawn grabbed her knees and forced her legs
apart with a deep moaning gasp. Nick cried out and released.
Come fired from his throbbing erection over Dawn onto the
floor.
<br>
At that very moment white fluid drained from Dawn's
body and I pulled the vibrator out. Dawn ejaculated onto
my hand. Her fluid covered her smooth legs and mine. Nick's
pulsing cock was squirting. I leaned over and took it into
my mouth and sucked. I sucked him while Dawn watched. She
could see that I was consuming his pulsing cock and she liked
it. Nick let himself drop to the floor after he was finished
and laid down at Dawn's feet next to me.
<br>
"Hey Nick?" Dawn asked in a lazy satisfied voice.
"Will you take some pictures of me for Tony?"
<br>
Nick looked at me and I smiled back.
<br>
"Sure." He said.
<br>
It wasn't long before Dawn was getting fucked good
and plenty by Tony and she was pushing his limits for once.
She loved telling me the stories. I never heard anymore
talk about those two separating again, that's for
sure.
<br>
Nick has fucked me several times by thinking about that
day. Anytime we talk about it in fact we end up fucking.

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I skimmed through the actual sex part of this story, but
I think you are a genius when it comes to understanding men
and women. I am a woman, and I cannot enumerate the stories
I've heard about frigid wives and the marriages falling
apart due to hostility in and out of the bedroom. And the
way to turn it around (not overnight, mind you) is for the
woman to give it up. Men are actually hurt by our repeated
rejection. Good grief, especially married couples!!
Do women actually think their man married them in order
to be CELIBATE? You stated this great. I didn't care
for when the two gal-friends got into each other, but this
is an erotic story, so what did I expect.

9/2/2005