A Whisper of Silk, A Scent of Lavender

Janet's heart was beating wildly in her chest as she felt a much thicker juice begin to stream out of him. It tasted stronger, saltier, telling her that he was close to climax.

"Oh Janet, I'm going to cum," Chris warned, expecting her to pull her mouth away. He remembered from a conversation that they had that she didn't like swallowing cum. But when she didn't pull away, he started to panic, fearing that she hadn't heard him. "Janet, I'm going to cum," he said louder. He heard her moan deep in her throat and knew that she had heard his warning. "Oh my God," he screamed and pushed his hips up, forcing himself to the back of her throat. He felt like his head was going to explode as his balls tightened, forcing his pent up sperm to rush up the shaft. "Ahhhh!" he hissed through clenched teeth as his juice shot out of the swollen head, deep into her throat.

Because Chris's penis was so deep in her throat, Janet didn't even taste the first squirt of juice. Then she pulled her mouth back, refusing to be denied, and let the next volley land on her tongue. Before she could even swallow, more poured out, filling her mouth and making her cheeks bulge. She knew that she had to swallow soon or it would start to run from the corners of her mouth; there just wasn't enough room for all that juice and his swollen head in her mouth. With a deep breath she swallowed once, then again, feeling the hot thick juice slide down her throat. Suddenly her mouth was empty and she was sucking desperately for more, like a baby at its mother's tit. She was rewarded with several more squirts of juice as she squeezed the shaft and massaged his balls tenderly.

Chris fell back on the counter gasping for breath.

Janet sat back proudly and licked her lips. When she saw another drop of juice ooze out of the head she quickly lapped it up. It dawned on her that not every man's cum tasted the same. The few times that she had done it to Roger, it tasted bitter and very strong. Chris's tasted almost sweet by comparison. She decided that she loved his taste.

Chapter 7

After that evening, Chris and Janet were almost insatiable; at every opportunity they would please each other orally. Janet no longer bothered with panties at the office as they just got in the way. One afternoon Chris pushed her over the desk, knelt behind her and began to lick her wet sex lips. Then he totally shocked her when he spread the cheeks of her ass and pushed his tongue between her tight little back hole. She moaned so loud that they were afraid that the assistants outside the office could hear her. Yet that didn't stop Chris from reaming her ass until she actually had a climax without stimulation of her vagina.

Chris told her later that his college friend had taught him that women loved a tongue between their cheeks. She made a note that if she ever met this girl she would have to thank her for making Chris such a wonderful oral lover.

Chris loved the new Janet, even if he had a hard time keeping up with her. She was now the one that initiated sex, wanting it all the time and everywhere. They even had sex on the parking lot at work, like two horny teenagers. Almost every room in Janet's house was baptized. They did it on the sofa, on the stairs, in the foyer, everywhere but in the bedroom. Janet restricted the bedroom to her relationship with Wayne, wanting to keep someplace for the two of them. Chris wasn't complaining; anywhere was fine by him.

There was no pretext of shyness anymore; all it would take is a look or a word and two of them would be locked in an embrace that always led to oral pleasure. Chris didn't know how much of her juice he had consumed but he was sure he had pumped a gallon of his down her throat. He had even suggested once that he cum on her breasts. She reluctantly agreed but said she felt like she had wasted it.

One evening there was a formal party that Janet hosted at her house for a large group of doctors. Since Chris knew most of the doctors, Janet had given him an invitation. The night of the party, Janet was milling around, being the good hostess, when Chris came up to her and asked if he could see her outside. She saw that devilish look in his eyes and knew that he had something in mind. She looked around the room and saw that everyone seemed to be occupied so she slipped out the back door, her drink still in her hand.

Chris was some distance away from the house waiting for her. He waved for her to join him over near some hedges, which he was standing behind.

"What are you up to?" she said with a smile as she walked up to him.

"I though you looked bored so I thought I might liven things up a little," Chris answered and looked down toward the ground.

Janet followed his eyes and then gasped. She saw that he had his hard penis out of his pants and was stroking himself. She looked back at the house and realized that the hedges blocked anyone's view of them below the waist. "Chris are you crazy?" she said as she watched him moving his hand slowly up and down. Her breathing was coming a little faster.

"Crazy about you!" he answered and pulled her free hand over to his hard shaft.

Janet moaned as he felt his familiar hard flesh in her hand. She wanted to pull away but she couldn't resist giving him a few pulls.

"I want you to drink me," Chris said in an excited tone.

"I can't suck you here," Janet whispered.

"I don't want you to suck me, I want you to drink my cum. I want you to jerk me off into your drink then go back inside the house and drink it in front of your stuffy doctor friends."

"I can't do that," Janet responded as she continued to stroke him.

"I'm getting really close to cumming already. Come on, jerk me, oh yes, yes," he moaned and reached for her hand holding the drink. He saw that it was some kind of white drink in a champagne glass. That was going to be perfect he thought. Chris positioned the glass under the pulsing head of his organ, actually dipping the head into the cold liquid.

Janet's breathing was much harder now, her hand moving rapidly on him.

"Oh yes, oh yes, ohhhh!" Chris moaned as he felt his balls tighten and begin to force his juice down the shaft.

Janet joined his moan as she watched his juice squirt out of the swollen head and mix with the liquid filled glass. His juice and the milky drink soon blended together in her glass.

Janet was shaking as she walked back into the house with her drink in her hand. No sooner had she walked in the house than a couple of doctors came up to her and started a conversation. Janet stood talking for a few minutes, the glass trembling in her hand. Could she do this she thought? When she looked over she saw Chris smiling at her from across the room. Slowly she brought the glass to her lips and began to drink. She could distinctly taste and feel Chris's thick juice, mixed with her already sweet drink, pour into her mouth. Suddenly she felt a tremor run through her and her legs grew weak. A little climax had rippled through her, filling her panties with her own juice. She was thankful that she had decided to wear panties tonight.

"Are you alright Dr. Redmond?" one of the doctors asked. "You look very flushed, do you need to sit down?"

"Uh...no...no, I'll be alright, I just got a little light headed that's all. It must be the drink."

The party ended a little after midnight, leaving Chris and Janet cleaning up the kitchen. Janet was standing at the sink, finishing up some dishes when Chris walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She turned her head to the side as he gently kissed her neck. "You were bad tonight," she said as little goose bumps were raised from Chris's tickling tongue.

"Me?" Chris chuckled, "You were the one that drank my juice in front of all those stuffed shirts."

"Yes, but who put it there in the first place?"

"Guilty," Chris said as his lips moved up her neck to her ear. "God watching you with that glass at your lips drinking my sperm turned me on so much," he sighed, pushing his groin into Janet's soft ass cheeks. Slowly his hands slid up her arms to the shoulder straps of her gown. Chris was still wearing his tuxedo shirt with the bow tie untied, hanging from his shirt collar. His fingers slid under the shoulder straps and began to slide them off her shoulders.

"Chris, I have work to do," Janet complained as the straps fell down her arms.

"You can finish tomorrow," Chris said, pressing the hardness in his pants to her ass. Then he pushed the shoulder straps down until the top of Janet's gown fell from her breasts. Immediately his hands came up and covered her soft flesh, bringing a moan from her lips.

Janet didn't resist when Chris spun her around and brought his lips to hers. With no help from either of them, the short dress fell to her hips and then to the floor, leaving her standing naked except for heels, nylons, and panties. Another moan escaped her lips as she pressed her bare breasts to his chest, her tongue searching his mouth.

"Let's go upstairs," Chris whispered.

"Chris, we can't," Janet protested lightly.

"Why not, I want to eat you on your bed?"

"Not my bedroom," she answered weakly.

"Yes, your bedroom, I want to feel your naked body next to mine then I'm going to eat you until you can't stand it anymore."

"Noooo!" Janet moaned as Chris swept her off her feet. He held her in his arms and began to carry her to the stairs. Janet buried her face in his shoulder, repeating "no, no, no," without struggling.

Chris carried Janet to her bed and laid her softly down. He looked down at her beautiful body, naked but for her panties, nylons, and heels. Then he reached up, pulled his tie off, removed his cuff links and opened his shirt buttons. His eyes scanned her sexy body as he slowly stripped, watching her chest heave up and down, her hips moving subtly. When he was down to his underwear, he hooked his fingers in the waistband and paused, teasing himself and her. Then he slowly pulled them down, revealing his pulsing shaft.

Janet gasped in excitement as she saw his throbbing erection sticking proudly from his groin. She couldn't believe that she had let him go this far. This was the one place she had avoided having sex with him, feeling that she would be unable to stop him from going too far. She watched him take the couple of steps to get to the bed, his erection bouncing in front of him as he walked.

He crawled onto the bed and pulled her into his arms, moaning as her naked breasts pressed to his chest. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. "Oh God you feel so good," Chris whispered as his hands ran up and down the soft skin of her back. Then he bent his head and kissed down her chest until his lips had captured one hard nipple. He felt her press her breast into his mouth and heard her moan again. His fingers played with the other nipple until it was as hard as a pebble. He moved to the other one and sucked it into his mouth, drooling his saliva onto the now hot skin.

"Chris, we shouldn't," Janet said while at the same time pulling his head to her breast.

Chris pulled back and looked into her eyes, then reached down and tugged at her panties.

"Oh God," Janet moaned but didn't stop him from pulling her wet panties from her body. She watched him bring them to his mouth and lick the crotch, taking her abundant juice into his mouth. When he brought his lips to hers again, she could taste herself on his lips.

Chris suddenly rolled over and was almost lying on top of her, their bodies touching from shoulders to their feet.

"Chris please," she almost whined as she felt his erection pressed to her bare stomach. She could feel his juice sliding between her and his throbbing penis, then felt a shiver run through her hot body.

Chris moved his hips up, letting his erection slide down to touch her swollen lips.

"Chris no, we can't," she pleaded.

"I just have to feel you. Please let me touch you."

"No, no, no, no," Janet whined again.

Janet gasped when she felt the swollen head press harder against her wet inner lips. In spite of what she was saying, her hips moved just slightly upward, allowing the head to slip between. "Oh God Chris," she moaned as her sex lips pulsed around the large intruder.

"Oh yes," Chris hissed as he felt his lover's hole respond to him, squeezing him as if it were trying to suck him inside her body. He pulled his face back and looked down into Janet's lust filled eyes. He saw her head shaking "no" as her body was telling him yes. Chris bent his head and pressed his lips to hers. As his tongue went into her mouth, his hips pressed down, forcing himself to begin to slide into her warm body.

"Mmmmmm, noooooo!" Janet moaned into his mouth as she felt his large instrument stretch her hole.

Chris couldn't believe how tight she was, especially after having a baby. He had to push hard to move deeper into her as her warm inner walls began to caress his shaft, guiding it into her wet vagina.

"Ahhhhhh!" Janet screamed as she felt her lover's organ slide halfway into her body. Without thinking she reached up and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Then in surrender her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels pulling him down.

"Oh my God," Chris groaned as he went into his lover's body, not stopping until he hit bottom. He couldn't believe that he was actually inside her body, his penis soaking in her sweet juice. He felt the inner lining of her body pulsing with need as he held still, afraid to move for fear she would reject him.

Again Chris pulled back and looked into his lover's face. He saw that her eyes were closed, her face a mask of lust. With great care he began to pull out slowly until only the head was left inside. "Do you want me? Do you want me in you?" he asked in a quivering voice.

"Oh God yes, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" she screamed, pulling on him with both arms and legs.

Chris was astounded by her choice of words. He had never heard her use that word before. He wasn't about to argue. His hips dropped down, forcing a scream from her lips. Within seconds, Chris was pounding in and out of her, his penis covered in her frothy juice.

"Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me hard Chris," Janet said as she gasped for breath. "I'm going to cum. Oh yes, oh yes ahhhhhh!" she moaned as her body pushed up to meet every down stroke. "Ohhhhhhh, I'm cummmmmiiiinnnngggg!"

Chris continued to pound into her as her body shivered in climax. It seemed like a long time before her body stopped moving under him. However Chris didn't stop. Within minutes Janet started to move again, pushing her hips back up at him.

"Oh yes, again, keep fucking me. God I forgot how good a hot, bare cock can feel inside me. Yes, yes fuck me, don't stop. Oh God, I'm...I'm going to...oh yes...I'm cummmmiiiiinnnnggg!" Janet went off again around Chris's pounding organ.

Soon Chris felt his own balls tighten. He was very close to going over the top. He bent his head down to her ear and whispered in a strained voice, "Can I cum...can I cum in you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, cum in me please, fill me with your sweet juice." Janet answered, now desperately wanting Chris to cum inside her.

"Oh yes, oh yes...oh my God," Chris moaned as he felt his balls pull tight and his penis throb and expand. Suddenly his swollen head began to unleash a torrent of sperm deep into his lover's body. Again and again his shaft pulsed, spewing his juice into her willing hole.

Janet felt her body tense again and she began to cum for the third time. Her head moved rapidly back and forth as her lower section pushed up to meet Chris's downward movement. She could feel his juice, she could feel him cumming in her until the juice began to run out the sides and to the sheets below.

Exhausted Chris fell away from his lover, his shaft still pulsing as it slid out of her tight hole.

Both lovers lay gasping for breath.

Finally Chris pulled Janet to him and kissed her tenderly. The two lovers hugged and kissed for a long time, enjoying the warmth and closeness of the after glow of sex. They must have dozed off because when Chris looked at the clock he saw that it was an hour later. He smiled as he saw Janet's arm across his chest and her leg over his legs, her nylons and heels still on. Then he realized that she was awake. "Well, I guess I had better get going."

"No, stay," Janet said almost shyly as she held Chris too her.

"Really?" Chris said in delight.

"Yes, I...I...I want you again," Janet said, her head turning into his chest in embarrassment.

"Anything for you," Chris said lightly and rolled back to her and began to kiss her lips again.

"Don't you need to call and let someone know?" Janet asked.

"No, I told my mom I was staying with a friend," Chris answered.

"What friend?" Janet asked.

"The one I'm holding in my arms."

"You're pretty cocky for a 20 year old, aren't you?" Janet said with a smile.

"No, I was just hoping," Chris said then moved between her wide-open legs slid into Janet's already sloppy hole. He slid in deep as her legs wrapped around his waist.

Chris and Janet had sex two more times that night and once more in the morning. Standing exhausted at the door, she kissed him one last time and sent him home.

Chapter 8

Several weeks later...

Janet had a perpetual smile on her face as she held onto the head that was buried in her crotch. She could feel the tongue slip between her swollen lips and run all the way up to her clit. She had already climaxed three times and was working rapidly toward another. It was impossible for her to get enough sex now. It seemed that Chris had released something inside her that had been hidden. Suddenly she was a woman that was demanding sexual pleasure, both giving and receiving.

A few days after Chris and she had made love, she decided to have a heart to heart talk with Wayne. She told him that either he meet her needs with regard to sexual relations or their relationship was over. She let him know that she needed and wanted oral sex and that he was no longer going to wear a condom when they had intercourse. Janet was totally surprised when Wayne agreed to her every demand. It seems that he only needed a little prodding and maybe an ultimatum. That same night, he had eaten her and poured his cum deep into her demanding receptacle. Now he seemed to be an insatiable as her.

"That's it baby, eat me, oh yes you're sooo good," Janet moaned as he pulled Wayne's head into her humping groin. Within seconds she was climaxing again, pouring her juice into his face.

When her shuddering stopped she reached down and pulled Wayne up and said, "Now I want that cock in my pussy."

Wayne was only too glad to accommodate her. He lifted up and kissed her lips then brought his throbbing weapon to her more that ready vagina. Slowly and with undisguised need, he slid his bare penis deep into her. He held off cumming for as long as he could, making sure Janet had cum again.

Janet hugged her lover tight and kissed his lips as he poured his wonderful juice deep into her.

As they lay in the afterglow of sex, Wayne asked Janet to marry him again. She had tears in her eyes when she said yes.

Janet's only regret was Chris. She knew that she had to tell him right away. Still she didn't want to hurt him. She met him at their favorite spot under the large oak tree the Saturday after her conversation with Wayne. She told him that they could no longer be together. Janet had cried and Chris had cried but eventually he said that he understood. He had known all along that it couldn't last, yet he had hoped that they could be together longer. Still he knew that he would be returning to college soon and his life would go on and that her life had to go on.

Chris wanted to kiss Janet one last time but there were too many people around the park on a Saturday afternoon.