Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Wednesday afternoon while Tim is racing across town to meet Rhonda, Sharon is doing something she never imagined she would do; she’s searching porn sites on her computer. Using google, she types in ‘blowjob instruction’ and is surprised at how many hits she gets. Clicking through blogs, descriptions and videos, she’s nearly overwhelmed by the amount of material.

Embarrassed, and admittedly a little aroused, Sharon checks the clock. Today is Tim’s tutoring day so she has time to explore some of these websites. Unsure about whether this is the right thing to do, she reads a few instructional, text only pages, before venturing over to the videos. After seeing most of the key points repeated several times, she takes a deep breath and clicks on a video site that advertises ‘mind blowing blowjob techniques’.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Oh my!” Sharon gasps when a page displays women of all ages and ethnicities performing fellatio on men with just as varied penis shapes and sizes. Her breathing escalates as she watches multiple videos of naked women licking, stroking, sucking and making even the largest penis disappear into their mouths.

“I’ll never be able to do that!” she cries at the screen when a young woman, trying to look like a teenager, takes a penis deep into her throat. Before she knows it, Sharon is squirming in her chair and her nipples are pushing against the fabric of her bra.

“This is ridiculous!” she tells herself, when she realizes how sexually aroused she is becoming. For someone who gets embarrassed at ‘R’ rated movies, this is like the proverbial train wreck that you can’t look away from. None of the videos stop with the blowjobs either. She watches men and women engage in a variety of positions for both intercourse and oral sex. Sharon folds her arms across her swollen nipples and squeezes her legs together as she tries to put this into perspective.

“Okay. I can see why this is such a lucrative industry,” Sharon says aloud as she presses the palms of her hands against her breasts and tries to calm her breathing. She’s never seen anything like this. “I just need to approach this like any other research project,” she announces to the empty room. Reluctantly removing her hands from her aroused breasts, she opens a blank page in word and makes notes of the key points she’s seen and read. There seem to be five key factors in a successful blowjob:

Stimulate with your hand and your mouth

Keep the penis lubricated with plenty of saliva

Use your other hand to stimulate the testicles

Learn to judge when he’s going to ejaculate

Enthusiasm supersedes technique

Sharon smiles when she rereads her notes. It’s just like learning any new skill, she tells herself. One of the websites said that ‘sperm is an acquired taste’ and encourages women to swallow it once and they’ll see there’s nothing to it. Must have been written by a guy, she muses, but then realizes that she doesn’t really remember the taste. It was the idea of swallowing it rather than the taste that made her gag. Well, if other women can do it…

Another website suggested practicing with a dildo, banana, cucumber or popsicle. She certainly doesn’t have a dildo… no bananas or cucumbers… she opens her freezer; yes! popsicles. Sharon checks the clock again; she still has a couple of hours before Tim gets home. After deleting her browser history and shutting down the computer, Sharon strips off her clothes and draws a bath before grabbing a popsicle from the freezer.

“You won’t believe what’s been happening this past week,” Tim says, bursting into the hotel room as soon as Rhonda opens the door. “We’ve been fucking every single night!” Rhonda closes the door. She’s never seen Tim this animated. His words fly out of his mouth as he waves his arms around. “She even let me eat her pussy!” Rhonda folds her arms over her naked breasts and stares at Tim with disbelief. “Last night Sharon gave me a fucking blow job! She started her period and…” Rhonda grabs Tim’s arm, turns him to face her and clamps her hand over his mouth.

“Stop!” Rhonda says, cutting him off mid-sentence. Tim freezes like a statue and Rhonda drops her hand from his mouth. “You’ve got a lot to learn about affair etiquette,” she admonishes him with a gentle push against his chest. “You don’t come busting into your lover’s room, ignore her naked, horny body and start talking about sex with your wife.”

“You’re right, you’re right. I’m sorry.” Tim sighs, looking at her as if he’s seeing her nakedness for the first time. He reaches out for her but Rhonda steps back shaking her head.

“Maybe after I’ve been well fucked and satisfied, I’ll want to hear about you and Sharon’s love life.” She turns away from him and opens the door. “Now try it again.”

“What?” Tim says as his cock reacts to Rhonda’s luscious body.

“I said go out and try it again!” Rhonda grabs his shirtsleeve and pulls him to the open door. Pushing him into the hallway, she adds, “Now, see if you can get it right.” She closes the door.

Tim smiles as he knocks on the door for the second time. She’s right. I should have been focused on her, not Sharon. Rhonda opens the door as if the last few minutes never happened.

“You look delicious,” Tim says, before he takes a step inside the apartment.

“I’m glad you think so,” Rhonda purrs, “because I can’t wait for you to taste me.” Tim steps into the apartment, pulls Rhonda’s naked body against his, and kisses her passionately. Sliding his hands down her back, he cups her firm ass cheeks and grinds his hard cock against her pubic mound as their tongues entwine.

“Better?” he asks, kicking off his shoes and unbuttoning his shirt.

“We’ll see,” she smiles as she makes herself comfortable on the bed. Rhonda puts her hands behind her head and slowly spreads her legs wide open for him. Tim quickly sheds the rest of his clothes without taking his eyes from Rhonda’s splayed open pussy. She wasn’t kidding about being horny. Her pussy is glistening with moisture and he hasn’t even touched her.

“If I remember correctly, we have a sixty-nine and a doggy style anal card for this week.” Tim smiles as he crawls up between Rhonda’s outstretched legs.

“Well at least you remembered that,” she teases him.