The Ice Queen
After our night of poker and fucking, the men and I got into a bit of a routine. Fortunately, none of our houses could be seen from another. We were close, but because of the curve in the street, we just couldn’t see each others houses. This made it perfect for getting away and sneaking into my place, or theirs, when free.
I talked it over with the fellas. I said I loved women as much as men, and with their permission, I would try to seduce their wives. I told them what happened to the Johnsons. I said that after I made love to the wife, the couple’s sex life improved greatly. Rick said, “I don’t know about that, but I would at least find out if Pam is a lesbian.” I said, “You may be surprised.” Harry said, “I have no idea what makes Nancy get excited, so give her your best shot.” Don just shook his head. He softly said, “You have a better shot at eating out Lady Bird Johnson than you do getting between the Ice Queen’s legs.” We all chuckled. Even Don gave a smile.
When I was leaving, I kissed Don, and told him, “If there’s ever a chance that Janet will be alone for awhile at home, come and tell me. I’ll give it a try.” He just smiled and shook his head. I said, “Okay?” and he said reluctantly, “Good luck with that.”
After a few days, Don knocked on the door. I was wearing just one of my husbands old dress shirts, the top two, and bottom two buttons undone, which always seems to drive men crazy. I welcomed him in. He said, “Janet is going to be alone for three hours in about 45 minutes. I think you’re wasting your time, but she’s all yours.” I said, “Great” and then, as he turned toward the door, I dropped to my knees, and said, “Are you just going to leave?” I then unbuttoned the rest of the buttons.
He turned, looked at me, smiled, and then started to undo his belt, and zipper. I said with a smile, “Are you going to beat me?” He said, “Somebody should,” and put his cock in my mouth. I love the feel of a man’s cock getting hard in my mouth. After he was totally hard, I got up, bent over my kitchen table, and wiggled my butt at him. He got behind me and eased it into my pussy. I had started to get wet the second he came in.
He was what people call “a man’s man.” I really liked him. He kept giving me that beautiful, hard piece of meat until I was drooling on my table, babbling like an idiot. What a lover! He came with a shout, and collapsed on my back. I was so glad he didn’t run off. He just laid there, pressed against me, kissing my neck. Finally he fell out of my pussy and stood up. “Thank you, Lila. I am so glad you’re my neighbor.” I gave him a big kiss, dropped to my knees, and said,”You can’t put this back in your pants like this. Let me clean you up.” I then started licking his sides and deep throating his softening cock. Surprise! It wasn’t going soft any more. He pulled me off with a “Pop.” “Lila” he exclaimed, “I have to go to work, you minx.” I gave him a sad face, he smiled, gave me a kiss and left.
At the time he said Janet was free, I went over to her house. I was wearing shorts, not my usual very short ones, but still high on my thighs, a cotton blouse, and two inch high heeled sandals. She answered the door with a surprised look. I said, “If you’re not busy, I thought we could chat awhile, maybe over coffee.” I could tell she was trying to think of something to say to get rid of me, but it was obvious she was doing nothing when I knocked. So she said, “Umm, okay, come in.” She had coffee made, and poured me a cup, and one for herself.
We were talking nicely when the subject of husbands came up. She said, “My husband is useless. I expected so much more when I married him.” I snapped! I’ve never struck anyone before, but I got up and slapped her hard across her face. She stood up, fire in her eyes, her hand on her cheek where I hit her. “How dare you talk about your husband like that?” I screamed, “Don is a good man. I wish to God I still had my husband. He was like Don, working hard for his family, and now he’s gone. There isn’t a second of the day that I don’t wish I had him back. You have a great husband, and choose not to see it!”
My chest was heaving in anger, and I know I was a scary sight. I didn’t care what happened next, I was so angry. I looked at her, her hand went from her cheek to her eyes, and she just deflated. She started to cry, softly. She was swaying and I thought she was going to fall, so I took her in my arms and led her to her bedroom. I knew where that was.
I laid her back on the bed and sat next to her on her right. My hand was just lightly resting on her tummy. I just wanted her to know I was there. I wasn’t thinking about sex at this point. She said, her eyes still covered, “I’ve been such a fool.” I gave her tummy a very little shake. “You’re right,” she said, “He is a good man. I don’t know what’s happened to me.” Then she sat up fast, her hand grabbing my thigh high on my leg. When she sat up, my hand naturally fell between her slightly spread legs, my right hand index finger knuckle touching her pussy, my fingers around her thigh. I didn’t move a muscle.
She said, “Lila, I have been such an idiot about you. You have been nothing but sweet to us, and I’ve been nothing but hateful. What can I do? How can I make it up to you?” I looked her in the eyes, smiled sweetly, and gently pressed my hand up against her mound. She jerked a little, exclaimed, “Oh!” and then as my hand cupped her pussy, she said,”Ohhhh, I see.”
She then smiled at me and said, as she squeezed my thigh, her hand pressed against my vagina, “You’re not interested in our husbands at all, are you?” I shook my head, lowered myself, and gave her a gentle kiss. As I kissed her, I lowered her back on the bed, and said, “I’ve wanted you since the first moment I saw you.” and began to rub her pussy in earnest. Her eyes were closed tightly, she moaned softly, so I got up, and started to unbutton her blouse, my hands brushing against her bra, her breasts heaving.
I took off the blouse, and then the bra. I gently massaged the angry marks the bra had left on her creamy skin. She really was lovely, her brown hair spread around her head on the pillow. She had wonderful breasts, with nipples that looked like little erasers. I bent down, gently lowering my mouth to her right breast, and began to softly lick and suck her nipple, my right hand moving back to her pussy. She moaned, again. When my finger slipped under her shorts, and panties, she spread her legs, and let me enter her warmth.
I went down and pulled off her shorts and panties. That gal had quite the garden growing there. I thought, “That thing, through her own fault, has been neglected. Well, those days are over.” I took off my shoes, blouse, and shorts, and got on top of her.
She was trembling slightly, her eyes still closed, but now not so tightly. I brought my lips to hers, and gently used my tongue to spread her lips. Her eyes opened, she took my head in her hands, and gently pulled my face to hers, our lips touching in a deep kiss. Our pubic bones started to rub against each other.
She looked at me and said, “I’ve never…” I kissed her again, smiled, and then started that beautiful trip south that results in pleasure along the way, and also at the destination. When I finally pressed my face against her pussy, she was ready. I spread her lips, and as gently as I could, I started to lick every bit of her. She instantly responded, pressing my head to her mound, her hips starting to jerk upwards. I let her set the pace. I was in no hurry. Here I was with the supposed “Ice Queen.” I thought, “The Ice Queen is melting all over her bed.” I inserted a finger into her pussy, and started to rub her G Spot, while now concentrating on her clit with my tongue.
I knew it wasn’t going to be long now. She cried out, “Oh my!” and her hips came off the bed, her eyes slamming shut, her body totally rigid. I held on for dear life, still licking, still pressing her G Spot, until that old Hawaiian wave crashed down on the bed as she breathed out explosively.
I pulled out my finger, and with the slightest touch, held my tongue to her clit and softly hummed. She cried out, “Oh my God!” and her hands grabbed my head again, pulled it against her slit, and she came again. I just let her hold on for the longest time before she finally let go, and collapsed on the bed.
I crawled up, laid down on her, and put my head on her heaving chest, her hands holding my head gently, her breathing still fast, but slowing. “I had no idea.” she gasped. I didn’t say anything. “I’ve never, you know, did like that before… came, like that.” I smiled, looked up and kissed her. I wanted her to taste herself. I think she liked it, because she said, “Could you teach me how to do that?” “I’d love to.” I said.
I got off of her, she moved over, and I laid down next to her. I told her, “You know what you like, well, most women like the same thing, so do to me what you want done to you. By the way, you can tell your husband what you like, you can even show him. Most guys are clueless when it comes to giving a woman what she wants. Teach him.” She smiled, looked at my body, and said, “OhhhhhKaaaay.” It didn’t take long before she had me writhing on the bed, making indistinguishable noises. As I lifted my body in orgasm, I realized she was sucking her own husband’s cum from my pussy. Funny how things work out.
After that day, we became great friends and lovers. Don couldn’t believe it when I told him what had happened, as he drilled his cock into my pussy the next day. He said when he got home from work last night, their boys were at Nancy and Harry’s, and she told him to go take a shower, she had a surprise for him. After his shower, she made him a drink, and while he was sitting on the couch enjoying it, she slipped out of her clothes, wearing only a garter belt, nylons, and shoes.
She helped him get undressed, and then took him in her mouth and got him hard as a rock. She then climbed on him, straddling his legs, my favorite position, and fucked the hell out of him energetically. He almost spilled the drink, but just got it to the table. He said her pussy was nicely trimmed, and he just couldn’t believe this was his wife.
When they came, they held each other tenderly, and told each other how much they loved each other. He said to me, after he and I came hard, “Lila, I may not get to come over as much anymore. I may be busy at home.” I kissed him and said, “I’m very glad.” He smiled. Next post is about the other wives.
I talked it over with the fellas. I said I loved women as much as men, and with their permission, I would try to seduce their wives. I told them what happened to the Johnsons. I said that after I made love to the wife, the couple’s sex life improved greatly. Rick said, “I don’t know about that, but I would at least find out if Pam is a lesbian.” I said, “You may be surprised.” Harry said, “I have no idea what makes Nancy get excited, so give her your best shot.” Don just shook his head. He softly said, “You have a better shot at eating out Lady Bird Johnson than you do getting between the Ice Queen’s legs.” We all chuckled. Even Don gave a smile.
When I was leaving, I kissed Don, and told him, “If there’s ever a chance that Janet will be alone for awhile at home, come and tell me. I’ll give it a try.” He just smiled and shook his head. I said, “Okay?” and he said reluctantly, “Good luck with that.”
After a few days, Don knocked on the door. I was wearing just one of my husbands old dress shirts, the top two, and bottom two buttons undone, which always seems to drive men crazy. I welcomed him in. He said, “Janet is going to be alone for three hours in about 45 minutes. I think you’re wasting your time, but she’s all yours.” I said, “Great” and then, as he turned toward the door, I dropped to my knees, and said, “Are you just going to leave?” I then unbuttoned the rest of the buttons.
He turned, looked at me, smiled, and then started to undo his belt, and zipper. I said with a smile, “Are you going to beat me?” He said, “Somebody should,” and put his cock in my mouth. I love the feel of a man’s cock getting hard in my mouth. After he was totally hard, I got up, bent over my kitchen table, and wiggled my butt at him. He got behind me and eased it into my pussy. I had started to get wet the second he came in.
He was what people call “a man’s man.” I really liked him. He kept giving me that beautiful, hard piece of meat until I was drooling on my table, babbling like an idiot. What a lover! He came with a shout, and collapsed on my back. I was so glad he didn’t run off. He just laid there, pressed against me, kissing my neck. Finally he fell out of my pussy and stood up. “Thank you, Lila. I am so glad you’re my neighbor.” I gave him a big kiss, dropped to my knees, and said,”You can’t put this back in your pants like this. Let me clean you up.” I then started licking his sides and deep throating his softening cock. Surprise! It wasn’t going soft any more. He pulled me off with a “Pop.” “Lila” he exclaimed, “I have to go to work, you minx.” I gave him a sad face, he smiled, gave me a kiss and left.
At the time he said Janet was free, I went over to her house. I was wearing shorts, not my usual very short ones, but still high on my thighs, a cotton blouse, and two inch high heeled sandals. She answered the door with a surprised look. I said, “If you’re not busy, I thought we could chat awhile, maybe over coffee.” I could tell she was trying to think of something to say to get rid of me, but it was obvious she was doing nothing when I knocked. So she said, “Umm, okay, come in.” She had coffee made, and poured me a cup, and one for herself.
We were talking nicely when the subject of husbands came up. She said, “My husband is useless. I expected so much more when I married him.” I snapped! I’ve never struck anyone before, but I got up and slapped her hard across her face. She stood up, fire in her eyes, her hand on her cheek where I hit her. “How dare you talk about your husband like that?” I screamed, “Don is a good man. I wish to God I still had my husband. He was like Don, working hard for his family, and now he’s gone. There isn’t a second of the day that I don’t wish I had him back. You have a great husband, and choose not to see it!”
My chest was heaving in anger, and I know I was a scary sight. I didn’t care what happened next, I was so angry. I looked at her, her hand went from her cheek to her eyes, and she just deflated. She started to cry, softly. She was swaying and I thought she was going to fall, so I took her in my arms and led her to her bedroom. I knew where that was.
I laid her back on the bed and sat next to her on her right. My hand was just lightly resting on her tummy. I just wanted her to know I was there. I wasn’t thinking about sex at this point. She said, her eyes still covered, “I’ve been such a fool.” I gave her tummy a very little shake. “You’re right,” she said, “He is a good man. I don’t know what’s happened to me.” Then she sat up fast, her hand grabbing my thigh high on my leg. When she sat up, my hand naturally fell between her slightly spread legs, my right hand index finger knuckle touching her pussy, my fingers around her thigh. I didn’t move a muscle.
She said, “Lila, I have been such an idiot about you. You have been nothing but sweet to us, and I’ve been nothing but hateful. What can I do? How can I make it up to you?” I looked her in the eyes, smiled sweetly, and gently pressed my hand up against her mound. She jerked a little, exclaimed, “Oh!” and then as my hand cupped her pussy, she said,”Ohhhh, I see.”
She then smiled at me and said, as she squeezed my thigh, her hand pressed against my vagina, “You’re not interested in our husbands at all, are you?” I shook my head, lowered myself, and gave her a gentle kiss. As I kissed her, I lowered her back on the bed, and said, “I’ve wanted you since the first moment I saw you.” and began to rub her pussy in earnest. Her eyes were closed tightly, she moaned softly, so I got up, and started to unbutton her blouse, my hands brushing against her bra, her breasts heaving.
I took off the blouse, and then the bra. I gently massaged the angry marks the bra had left on her creamy skin. She really was lovely, her brown hair spread around her head on the pillow. She had wonderful breasts, with nipples that looked like little erasers. I bent down, gently lowering my mouth to her right breast, and began to softly lick and suck her nipple, my right hand moving back to her pussy. She moaned, again. When my finger slipped under her shorts, and panties, she spread her legs, and let me enter her warmth.
I went down and pulled off her shorts and panties. That gal had quite the garden growing there. I thought, “That thing, through her own fault, has been neglected. Well, those days are over.” I took off my shoes, blouse, and shorts, and got on top of her.
She was trembling slightly, her eyes still closed, but now not so tightly. I brought my lips to hers, and gently used my tongue to spread her lips. Her eyes opened, she took my head in her hands, and gently pulled my face to hers, our lips touching in a deep kiss. Our pubic bones started to rub against each other.
She looked at me and said, “I’ve never…” I kissed her again, smiled, and then started that beautiful trip south that results in pleasure along the way, and also at the destination. When I finally pressed my face against her pussy, she was ready. I spread her lips, and as gently as I could, I started to lick every bit of her. She instantly responded, pressing my head to her mound, her hips starting to jerk upwards. I let her set the pace. I was in no hurry. Here I was with the supposed “Ice Queen.” I thought, “The Ice Queen is melting all over her bed.” I inserted a finger into her pussy, and started to rub her G Spot, while now concentrating on her clit with my tongue.
I knew it wasn’t going to be long now. She cried out, “Oh my!” and her hips came off the bed, her eyes slamming shut, her body totally rigid. I held on for dear life, still licking, still pressing her G Spot, until that old Hawaiian wave crashed down on the bed as she breathed out explosively.
I pulled out my finger, and with the slightest touch, held my tongue to her clit and softly hummed. She cried out, “Oh my God!” and her hands grabbed my head again, pulled it against her slit, and she came again. I just let her hold on for the longest time before she finally let go, and collapsed on the bed.
I crawled up, laid down on her, and put my head on her heaving chest, her hands holding my head gently, her breathing still fast, but slowing. “I had no idea.” she gasped. I didn’t say anything. “I’ve never, you know, did like that before… came, like that.” I smiled, looked up and kissed her. I wanted her to taste herself. I think she liked it, because she said, “Could you teach me how to do that?” “I’d love to.” I said.
I got off of her, she moved over, and I laid down next to her. I told her, “You know what you like, well, most women like the same thing, so do to me what you want done to you. By the way, you can tell your husband what you like, you can even show him. Most guys are clueless when it comes to giving a woman what she wants. Teach him.” She smiled, looked at my body, and said, “OhhhhhKaaaay.” It didn’t take long before she had me writhing on the bed, making indistinguishable noises. As I lifted my body in orgasm, I realized she was sucking her own husband’s cum from my pussy. Funny how things work out.
After that day, we became great friends and lovers. Don couldn’t believe it when I told him what had happened, as he drilled his cock into my pussy the next day. He said when he got home from work last night, their boys were at Nancy and Harry’s, and she told him to go take a shower, she had a surprise for him. After his shower, she made him a drink, and while he was sitting on the couch enjoying it, she slipped out of her clothes, wearing only a garter belt, nylons, and shoes.
She helped him get undressed, and then took him in her mouth and got him hard as a rock. She then climbed on him, straddling his legs, my favorite position, and fucked the hell out of him energetically. He almost spilled the drink, but just got it to the table. He said her pussy was nicely trimmed, and he just couldn’t believe this was his wife.
When they came, they held each other tenderly, and told each other how much they loved each other. He said to me, after he and I came hard, “Lila, I may not get to come over as much anymore. I may be busy at home.” I kissed him and said, “I’m very glad.” He smiled. Next post is about the other wives.
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