A Religous Experience Ch. 02

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A Religious Experience Chapter 2

As you get older, you find yourself waking up with all sorts of strange pains, and I am certainly not immune to that. I was used to pain in the hip joints, lower back, or sometimes in the shoulders. There is an old joke that you know you're old when you can somehow pull a muscle in your sleep. When I felt myself sliding into consciousness, I couldn't for the life of me, figure out what was causing the pain I was feeling.

I had that totally relaxed, last cum of the night feeling, when every muscle feels like a limp noodle. In this case, they all felt that way except for one, the most important one. It wasn't just the morning wood, which of course is a daily occurrence for me, it was the sensation that something sharp was poking the skin. It was like when you get a little sticker burr in your pants leg or sock. Not a "OW that hurts" feeling, more like "that's uncomfortable, what the hell is it?"

I might have gone back to sleep except the "that's uncomfortable" suddenly turned into "WHAT THE FUCK!" I reached down to find a head with long dark red hair in my crotch. Looking down, I saw Rachel trying to force the fat head of my cock into her mouth. I squeezed both eyes shut as I reflexively grabbed both her ears and stopped her head from moving.

"Rachel, babe... please don't move" I begged.

"Marly... es evrthin ehh ight?" She mumbled.

"No sweetie, it's not. Can you open your mouth a little more please and slowly pull my cock out? Please honey, as wide as you can and lift straight up."

The pain went away as her head rose, releasing my proudest possession from her mouth. I finally opened my eyes, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Is everything alright? Did I do something wrong? I wanted to surprise you with a "Good Morning" blow job. Should I have asked you first or waited until you were awake?" She said, in a panicked voice.

"Rachel, waking a man with a blowjob is a wonderful gift. Normally, I would never have stopped something like that. You just need to watch your teeth, especially the canines, they're the little sharp ones at the top and bottom. Digging them into the skin like you were doing is not fun at all!"

She quickly leaned over my upper body with a terrified look in her eyes.

"Please don't be mad! I'm so sorry! It was my first time, I promise I will be more careful next time! I swear!"

I grasped her shoulders and rolled her onto her back. "Hey, hey... everything's good. I realize it was your first time, I'm sure you will be better with practice, I'm just not sure I am the best model for you to start out on. You might try something smaller first, I can really be more than a mouthful. It's like giving a teenage driver a Lamborghini as their first car. It is just too much car for them."

Rachel stared at me with her big blue eyes wide and shivered a little.

"I guess I have a decision to make then. You still want me to share you with other people, and you want to share me with them, don't you?

"Rachel, I have said that from the beginning, but I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do. Swinging requires honesty and trust from everyone involved. I need to know that you mean what you say and aren't just going along to make me happy. I need to trust that you won't deliberately hurt me. You can expect the same from me."

"Sweetie," I continued, "I don't know about you, but I am too old to care what everyone else says I should do with my life. I want to find love again and have as much adult fun as I can. I am a very sexual person and, as you know, I have been in the lifestyle a long time. It is not for everyone. Don't make decisions just to please me. You need to make decisions that work for you."

"Charlie last night was amazing! I have never felt anything like that in my life, and I want to feel that all the time. You did that to me, you and no one else. You enjoy giving in to temptations, I have not led that type of life. What if I regret it? What if God punishes me for my lustful behavior? Moments of pleasure do not make up for an eternity in the hell fires of damnation!"

If I had been talking to any other woman right now, I probably would have just found a way to quietly extricate myself from the situation and head on home. I realized from day one that for me at least, Rachel was not just any other woman. I found it next to impossible to walk away.

She had been indoctrinated during the entirety of her marriage to follow her husband's teachings regarding what was and was not the proper way for a woman to think and act. From what she told me, I had quickly realized that her preacher husband was one of those "do as I say, not as I do," sort of guys. A real prick. While she initiated the divorce and was out from under his "guiding hand", it didn't mean that all traces of his abuse were gone.

"Rachel, last night you and I had a wonderful time, didn't we?

"Oh, YES! Like I said, the best and I can't wait to do it again!" She said with a huge smile.

"Ok. I thought that the Bible said sex outside marriage was a sin? Is that true or not?"

Rachel looked embarrassed, "Yes, yes... you're right... though some biblical scholars say it does not prohibit sex outside marriage, most say that it is a sin to fornicate outside of a wedded union."

"Yet, here we are! I am not trying to hurt your feelings or make fun of you. You must be able to see the irony, right? You refuse to explore sex with other partners to avoid "eternal damnation", while continuing to have sex with me, also leading to "eternal damnation." It's the old, damned if you do, damned if you don't scenario. Are you ready to give up further sexual relations with me?"

"No." Rachel whispered.

"Are you sure that God is against multiple sexual partners in a relationship?"

"Well, of course, a husband should be only with his wife and the wife with the husband."

"Where does the name Rachel come from?"

Rachel smiled, "My mother chose my name from the Book of Genesis, that's why my screen name on "A New Love" is Rachel2918. Genesis 29:18 is my favorite. She was a very beautiful woman whom Jacob loved above all others."

"Was Rachel Jacob's only wife?"

"Well, no, but that was common back then. His father-in-law tricked him into marrying Leah, instead of Rachel, but later Jacob also married Rachel.

"Honey, Jacob was Rachel's cousin, right? And Leah, Leah was Rachel's sister, right? Like you said, her FATHER, Jacob's UNCLE, had Jacob work for him for seven years, only to trick him into marrying her SISTER. He then turned right around and made him work seven more years to get Rachel. You don't find that kind of fucked up?"

"Again, that was a different time."

"Didn't Rachel also give her female servant to Jacob to have sex with when she thought she was barren, so as to give him children?"

Rachel blushed, "Yes... but..."

"I know, a different time. Rachel, NOW is a different time. If you follow everything in the bible the way it was originally written, this world would be even more fucked up than it is. Each generation looks at the world through their own lens. We shape our own beliefs and while there are still some who think slavery and having sex with children is fine and dandy, I think those are some fucked up people."

"I thought you weren't religious" She grinned.

"I said I wasn't religious, I didn't say I had never read the bible, plus you know, Google." I laughed.

"It is a lot to think about. One thing I DO know, I don't want to go back to what I had before. That time before you and discovering how you can make my body feel."

"There are a lot of experiences waiting for you out there. Not all of them may be good, you just need to make each day the best you can for YOU."

She said, looking thoughtful, "Can we make a deal?"

"Depends on the deal." I responded.

"I agree to open myself to the possibility of joining you in the lifestyle. I just ask that you let me do it at my own pace. In exchange, I want you to teach me all you know about being a great lover. If I am going to do this, I don't want to embarrass myself with your friends. No biting blowjobs."

"I'm open to that. As for embarrassing yourself, it's going to happen. It happens to everyone. Just roll with the punches, laugh it off, and get back on your feet."

"I don't know if I'll be able to go through with it. If I can't, I'll be honest with you and let you know as soon as I decide. You can then decide on your next move and no matter what it is, I'll accept your decision. Deal?" She said, extending her hand for me to shake.

I grasped her hand, shook it once then pulled her slender, busty body on top of mine and kissed her lips, following that kiss, with a trail of kisses and licks from her neck and ear down to her shoulders, sucking on her earlobe and again at the base of her neck. Rachel groaned loudly and began rubbing her hairy pussy across the shaft of my hard cock.

"Oh, one more thing. You must at least trim that bush, it's hard to enjoy the meal when you can't see what you're eating" I whispered in her ear.

"How much should I remove? I've only trimmed it when it gets too long."

"Damn! It's not too long now? For a minute last night, I was thinking of going out to my truck and grabbing a chainsaw to cut through some of that shit!"

"OHH! You are so mean! You still didn't answer me, how much should I remove."

"Well, I prefer my women waxed or at most a little landing strip above the clit. Waxing it avoids stubble and razor burn. Some even laser it, though I understand that's more permanent and can be painful.

"Ok, but does that mean you won't eat me until I get it done?"

"Not only NO, but HELL NO!" I said, rolling her onto her back and sliding down between her legs.

I could smell her arousal before I reached her stomach. Her pubic hair was matted with her juices. Last night I took my time, building the tension. This morning she was more than ready, and so was I. I sucked her prominent lips into my mouth, slathering them with my tongue and sucking her juices off them.

The reaction was immediate. Rachel locked her thighs around my head, bucking her mound into my face and stretching her neck and head back as if having a stroke.

I kept up my assault, determined to drive her from one orgasm to another. I slipped my tongue deep into her hole, pushing it in and out like a small dick. I used my finger to pull the hood over her clit, then took the tip of my tongue and gently swiped back and forth across the end.

"OOOOOHHHHHHH... DON'T SSSTTOOOOOOPPPPPPPP... I.. I.. I.. MMMM.... CCUUUUMMMMIIING SOOOO HAARRDDDD!

I was finding it difficult to keep my mouth and tongue in the right position. Rachel came hard, squirting a heavy stream into my mouth and on my chin and neck.

Last night Rachel had said she wanted to be my whore. Today I was going to treat her like one.

I grabbed Rachel's hips and rolled her onto her chest, before getting on my knees. I got a good grip and lifted her beautiful ass into the air, pulling her onto her knees.

"Are you going to... are you... sure I'm big enough..." she said fearfully, but with lust in her eyes.

I lubed up the head of my cock with her juices and pushed the knob into her tight pussy. Last night it had taken a little work; this morning she was much more welcoming. I moved quickly, forcing its entire length into her soaking hot slit, until I felt myself bottoming out inside her.

I lost the hearing in my left ear from her screams.

"FUCK! YOU'RE IN MY THROAT AGAIN... IT HURTS SOOO GOOD! PLEASE DON'T STOP!!!

I began a slow, steady movement, ending each stroke with a hard shove. Each time I shoved it hard, Rachel would scream my name. Time to test her limits.

I slowly and gently rubbed her right ass cheek, then drew my palm back to give it a hard smack, leaving a red imprint.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHH, CHHHHAARRRLLLIEEEE!

About every third or fourth hard shove, I would slap one of her cheeks, randomly alternating between each while massaging them between strikes. I was dominating her like I owned her.

Rachel was cumming while at the same time begging me to stop. I was going to show her what it was like to be used.

That is when I felt it. Rachel's insides did it to me again. Suddenly it felt like I was getting both the best blowjob and best hand job in the world at the same time, and it was going on in her pussy.

"Arrgh... Rachel, NOT AGAIN!" I yelled.

I fought to try to keep from spewing my seed inside her. I pulled my cock out of her cunt, sitting up on my knees preparing to mark her as mine.

Rachel showed that all her yoga training was not in vain. Flipping around to face me, she sat up, grabbed my cock with both hands and pointed the tip in her open mouth in time to receive the first spurt past her tongue and onto the back of her throat. Latching her lips onto the slit she sucked up every squirt, while trying to clean our combined juices off the head with her tongue. She continued sucking even after getting the very last drop.

I looked at Rachel in amazement as she opened her mouth to show me a mouth full of my ejaculate, then made several exaggerated swallows to get it all down. I have seen porn actresses who couldn't do it as well. So much for owning her.

Rachel stared me in the eyes as her long tongue snaked out to moisten her lips before she pulled my head down for a kiss. She finished by licking her moisture from around my lips and chin.

"Now I know why you like licking me, I taste pretty good. Do all women taste that good?" Rachel asked.

I replied, "They all taste different, but I haven't found one I didn't like."

Rachel slipped down and began chewing and pulling on my earlobe.

"I guess I will have to find out for myself." She said with a grin.

"I have created a fucking monster."

"Yes, you have. Yes, you have." Rachel giggled.

I rolled over and Rachel began kissing and sucking on my nipples, one of my sensitive areas.

"Oh, by the way," She continued, "when I say stop, I mean stop! Otherwise, I'll make you stop like I did just now!"

"Is that supposed to scare me off? You know when you do that it feels REAL fucking good, right?"

"Oh, I know it does, for me too, I just wanted to remind you who runs things here!" she said with a giggle.

"Ready to get up? I am starving! I feel like a big breakfast." She said, sliding off the mattress and walking naked on her toes across the room. "Last one to the shower gets their dick licked!"

****

An hour later, we were squeaky clean, and getting dressed. Rachel in a fresh sleeveless T-shirt and shorts and me in the same clothes I had worn yesterday afternoon and evening.

"Do you want to run home and change first or just go like that?" she asked.

"I better go like this. If we go to my place, it will be dinner time before we leave." I laughed.

Rachel hooked her arm through mine and hugged her head against me as we walked to my truck.

"Thanks again for a wonderful... several... wonderful experiences. I am hoarse from screaming, but I couldn't feel better if I tried."

"Making you happy, makes me happy. The additional pleasure you brought me was just icing on the cake."

"I've also been thinking. I just know you've given the same sort of experiences to Amy and Suzanne, and probably many other women. I understand why they wouldn't want to give you up. After talking with them yesterday, I felt bad wanting to have you all to myself. They are not just good friends, but good people. I feel guilty now trying to deny them the pleasure you gave me."

"It is nice to hear that, but again, don't rush a decision to please me."

"I think If you are there to guide me and I take it at my own speed; everything will work out."

We talked more during our brunch. I felt myself already gliding into a comfortable relationship with Rachel. She was sweet and still naïve to some extent, but smart and surprisingly funny.

"I have so many things I would like to try with you. I wish I didn't have to go to work tomorrow. Should I be bad and call in sick? I just feel like staying with you in bed all day long. I probably couldn't walk afterwards and would have to take a couple of more days off to recover." She laughed.

"No rush, girl. The journey is as fun as the destination."

"You know," Rachel whispered, "When you flipped me over and pulled me on my knees, I thought you were going to... you know... put it in my butt."

"Really, what made you think that?" I asked in surprise.

"I heard my work friend and one of the other women talking about it one day. They both seemed to like it, but said you needed to use a lot of lubrication or it could hurt. It made me all warm thinking about it. I was shocked, but turned on, so when you did what you did, the only thing I could think of was that I hoped you had a lot of lube."

"WOW, you continue to amaze me!" I retorted. "Not many women can handle me in their alternative entry point. With many it is a no-fly zone. Amazingly enough, Suzanne hasn't been able to make it fit, but little Amy has. No amount of preparation or lube has been able to get Suzanne open enough. She can take Zack or Ezra just fine, but mine is a cock too far."

"They both like it? Well then, I would like to give it a try." Rachel said with a smile.

"Baby steps, little one, baby steps."

I reluctantly left Rachel at her house and returned to mine for a much-needed change of clothes and a nap. I awoke a couple of hours later to my phone vibrating.

"Hmmm... yeah..." I mumbled.

"Sounds like someone got their balls emptied, probably multiple times!" Ezra said in a loud voice.

"Fuck, do you have to talk so damn loud, I was taking a nap."

Ezra pulled the phone away from his ear, and I could hear him call out to Suzanne, "Baby, Charlie fucked that little firecracker and decided to take a nap before telling us what happened."

"Charlie, Suzanne said if you ever want to bury your bone in her or Amy again, you better come up with some details." Ezra said with a laugh.

"Ez, you know I can't kiss and tell. I will say I was a complete gentleman."

"So, what, you said 'thank you' before you slammed it in the slot?"

"Hey, tell Suzanne and Amy that they scared the shit out of that poor girl. They had her convinced that I had a micropenis, so let's just say she got a big surprise!"

"I just told Suzanne. Girl is laughing her ass off; she can't wait to tell Amy. In truth, she claims she never SAID you had a micropenis. They warned her she would be shocked when she saw it and to not hurt your feelings. I guess they were right, huh!"

"So, now the big question is, how is she on the whole lifestyle, trading partners business." He asked.

"Surprisingly good," I said, "She is really intrigued by the whole premise. I told her to take her time and make her decision based on what is best for her. I think Suzanne is right, Rachel has made up her mind, she just hasn't accepted it yet."

"Good news. I sound kind of greedy, but I think all of us are looking forward to properly welcoming Rachel to the extended family."

"I'm going to get up and try to get some stuff done. Tell Suzanne she was right about Rachel, she took me for a wild ride, so be ready if she decides to let loose. I swear, you would have thought she had been doing running an Only Fans site on the side."

"Still waters run deep, huh?" Ezra said, "Well, be gentle. The way we live can be a lot to take in at first. No matter what the outcome, we all really liked her. Talk to you later."

For the rest of the day, I got caught up on some maintenance items around the house. Around 6, I gave Rachel a call and we spent the next four hours having a relaxed conversation. I didn't have to get up early, but I knew that Rachel did, so around 10, I started to wind things down.

"I am glad you are looking out for me. If I had it my way, I would have you in my bed again, seeing what else you could teach me, and I would never get any sleep." Rachel said with a sigh.

"I would love to do that, and it will happen again, soon. Self-control is important. I do enjoy being with you, but it isn't healthy ignoring everything else that's important in your life for a little fun." I replied.

"I thought you gave in freely to your temptations. Sounds like you're just being a tired old retiree!"

"Next time I see you, I'll show you how tired I am!" I growled.

"Hmmm... can't wait. I do need to talk about a couple of things, Charlie. I did a lot of thinking this afternoon, about everything that happened yesterday, all the things you and the girls have said about the lifestyle, and how I can comfortably try things out. I went online even and spent all afternoon on lifestyle websites, reading people's stories and their advice."

"Really? So did you come to any conclusions?"

"One, that I found myself getting really excited about experiencing those sorts of things with you. Two, I am REALLY nervous, but I think with you and your friends to guide me, I would enjoy the experience."

"I can't say I am not happy to hear you say that. What can I do to help?"

"Like I said earlier, I need you to teach me how to be a good lover. No, I want to be a GREAT love!"

"Rachel, I don't think you need a lot of instruction! You were fabulous last night and this morning. I frankly was shocked, and after 30 years in the lifestyle and another 10 years before that with just Martha, that is saying a lot."

"Charlie, I SO want to be good at things like, you know, blow jobs and stuff."

"That will only come with practice. We can work on it a little while we are together. The other stuff you can learn by doing."

"You said that maybe I should start with something smaller than, you know, what you have. Do you think... I am so embarrassed asking this... oh GOD, I can't believe I am saying this... but... do you think you could convince Ezra or Zack to let me practice on them?"

I laughed out loud, "Baby, that will take zero skills on my part to get them onboard. No man I have ever met would turn down a blow job from a beautiful woman, but I am not the one you should be asking. You need to call and ask Suzanne or Amy. I am sure either one would be happy to volunteer their husband and be willing to provide positive real-time feedback.

"Oh, do you mean Suzanne or Amy would be WATCHING me, while I... you know... sucked their husband's thingy?" Rachel said in a hushed voice.

"We pretty much always swap in the same room and watching the action is part of the fun, a major turn on."

"Could you call for me?"

"Sorry, babe, I really think it would help your confidence if you set this up. You have met and talked with the girls, you know they are sweet and would do anything to make your experience, especially a first of this kind, special. You couldn't find anyone who can suck a dick better than those two. Plus, once you set it up, I will be right there with you."

"I am not sure if that's better or worse," she said with a nervous laugh.

"Who were you thinking of practicing on?"

"I... would really... hmmm... I am interested in... oh, I really would like to ask Ezra!" she said in a high-pitched voice.

"Oh, want yourself a big strong bull, huh" I teased.

"Is that bad? I saw some videos... they had black men in them... I can't believe I'm saying this... it really got me wet! That sounds kind of racist, don't you think? You're not mad, are you?"

"Why would I be mad?" I said, "Trying out fantasies is part of the fun of being a swinger. I think either Ezra or Zack would be a good practice dummy, but if black cock turns you on, then Ezra is the one."

"I'm going to do it!" she said, "I'll call Suzanne tomorrow evening and ask her. Is Ezra regular size."

"EZRA!" I laughed, "No baby, Ez is not regular size, but he isn't as long or as thick as I am. I think it would be perfect for you to learn with."

"You know this is weird, right? A week ago, I was reading romance novels wondering what it would be like to just kiss a man other than my husband. Now I am planning to learn to suck a man's dick while his wife and my lover watch and keep score." She chuckled.

"Remember, it's a 10-point system and you will need an average score of 8.5 to reach the next level."

"I just want to learn to please you. Well, and maybe have some new sexy experiences, too. Speaking of sexy experiences, when can I expect to find you in my bed? I'm free Tuesday. Would that work?"

"Sounds like a winner. Will I see you in class on Monday?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world. I better go; it's going to be tough enough to sleep as it is. All I can think about is you."

"Get some rest. You will have the real thing Tuesday evening."

****

I stopped and picked up Thai take out and brought it to Rachel's that Tuesday evening. When I rang the bell, she answered wearing a knee length white fluffy bathrobe. After pulling her in with one arm for a very wet and passionate kiss, I set her back on her feet.

"Do you greet everyone who brings you food like that?"

"Only ones with really big, beautiful cocks!" she responded, biting her lower lip.

"I recognize that look and before you make your move, I just want to say I really, really, like Thai food from this place."

Rachel opened her robe to show her beautiful body wearing only a sexy white lace demi-bra and matching Brazilian style panties. I could feel the beast trying to unzip my pants from the inside to break free.

"Well, I'm really not that hungry."

"No, no... we can wait... Thai food sounds good. I'm starving!" Rachel said while pulling her robe closed and tying the belt. The shoulders of the robe had fallen onto her arms, baring her skin.

Rachel began getting out plates, glasses, and cutlery and placing them on the kitchen island. Standing on her tiptoes and arching her back to get the plates and glasses. Bending from the waist to lean over the open drawer to get the forks and spoons. While either slowly licking her full lips or biting her lower lip in a sexy manner. How she learned to be that sultry so quickly, I'll never know. It just comes naturally to some women.

Each bite she took was deliberate and sensual. She locked eyes with me as she wrapped her tongue around her spoon, getting the last traces of curry. Finally, I had enough.

"Damnit woman! Must you be so fucking sexy!" I growled as I pulled her from her bar stool and wrapped my arms around her waist. I buried my head into her neck at her shoulder and began nuzzling the skin. Rachel moaned and dropped her spoon on the table, as she wrapped one bare leg around mine.

We moved down the hallway as Rachel pulled my polo over my head as we walked. Anyone watching would have had a laugh seeing me with my shirt stuck around my head while I bounced off the walls. Yeah, I can be all kinds of sexy!

Finally, we made it to the bed, which was once again lit by candles set about the room.

"What is it with you and candles? One day you are going to burn this place to the ground." I said, trying to catch my breath.

"I find them so sensual. The smell, the light flickering on the walls; very romantic! I love the 18th century romance novels, and they all fuck by candlelight."

"We could fuck by the light of the TV, that way I can still get the box scores."

"Not good enough! I am the only one I want you to get scores from in the bedroom." Rachel said panting.

"For a second, I thought you said sores. I hope I don't get that from you."

"Just for that I am going to fuck you RAW!" She laughed as we fell on the bed.

Rachel had already removed the covers to the end of the bed, leaving only the bottom sheet.

"Oh, and I bought one of those waterproof bed covers and put it under the bottom sheet. After what happened last weekend, I thought I would never get the mattress dried out" she said.

I stood shirtless over her as Rachel lay on her back with her hair spread around her head and shoulders like a dark red halo. The belt of the robe had become untied, and the robe now lay open, putting Rachel's body on display. Her neck and upper chest were red, and the color was spreading to her full breasts partially hidden by the bra; her long thick nipples were rock hard and poking through the lace.

"I love the underwear. New?" I asked.

"Yes, but that's not all" she responded.

Slipping a finger under the cloth of her panties, she raised her slender legs and pulled the panties past her knees. She left them dangling off one foot, while straightening her legs and spreading them as wide as she could.

"You got waxed" I whispered.

"Oh, yeah! Would you like to hear all about how Michelle took care of my little pussy?" she teased, flipping the panties into the air.

"Hold that thought!" I said as I dropped to my knees, grabbed her hips and pulled her across the sheet to my waiting tongue.

I was finally getting a clear look at what I had been inside of last weekend. I paused to become acquainted with every detail. Her inner lips were thick and prominent, sticking out of her mound. A drop of fluid was dripping out of her hole and beginning a slow journey between her legs to her ass cheeks. Her clitoris was peeking out of its hood, making me want to take it between my lips and suck on it.

"Charlie, can I lick you while you lick me?"

"Oh, 69? Sure, if you like." I replied.

"69! Huh? Makes sense."

"Let me get on my back and then you can sit on my face. It will let you control how much of my cock you put in your mouth."

We quickly shuffled around before settling with me on my back and Rachel sitting on my face and holding my hard cock in the air.

"Rachel? Just use your lips and tongue, don't worry about trying to force my knob into your mouth.

I settled down to enjoy the tart musky taste of Rachel's pussy, kissing and licking all around not only the mound, but the surrounding legs and ass cheeks. At one point, I used my tongue to corral her juices and my saliva and direct them to her crinkled starfish. I tapped against the opening and Rachel responded with a moan.

"That was nice and oh, so dirty!" she said.

I used my index finger to trace a path from the top of her slit to the bottom, along the edges of each lip, then in a circle around her clit. The tip of my tongue snaked out and slipped into the wet space between her beefy lips, moving up and down in the opening. I used the fingers of my left hand to pull the hood back from her click and blew my warm breath on it. I softly pinched the hood between my fingers, pulled it forward, and dabbed at what was left visible of her clit. Rachel bucked into my face, chugging like a steam train.

I finally got serious. I slipped the index and middle fingers from my right hand just inside the entrance to her by now sloppy, wet hole. I searched for her g-spot while dragging the rough part of my tongue from the base of her clit to its top. Rachel hit her first climax and pushed her cunt harder onto my face.

"Yeeessss... keep going... thank you, Charlie... YESSS...." She ended with a hiss.

The more I worked with my tongue and finger, the more she moved around on me. I loved the feel of her moist waxed skin rubbing on my face. When we had first started, Rachel had been happily licking up my pre-cum as it had bubbled out of the head. I could feel her sliding up from the base and wrapping her tongue around the knob, before heading back down to do it again. My cock was soaked in her spit and my precum.

Her first orgasm changed all that. Rachel forgot all about trying to lick my cock but instead took hold of my meat with both hands and began stroking it. At first, she was gentle and making use of our combined fluids. She soon forgot about anything except the feeling emanating from between her own legs. The shaft was soon being held tightly to the side of her face while she drooled all over it, groaning through climax after climax.

"Baby, I need you inside me! PLEASE... please... fuck me... I am so ready for you..." She panted.

I helped her get her hips off my face and she sort of duck walked on her knees to my groin. I could see her thighs shaking as she hunched over my cock in a reverse Cowgirl position. Taking the head, she rubbed it across her opening before forcing it inside. She moved slowly, groaning out loud as its thickness stretched her wide open.

"So big and so good... hmmmm... it feels different this way... like you're hitting different spots from any before... still good, just different..." Rachel mumbled.

Squatting with about half of me inside, Rachel leaned back to balance herself on her hands before slowly moving my cock in an out of her body. I tried not to move and let her set the pace. It felt so good feeling her wetness gripping my hard shaft. Seeing her throw her head back, her dark red hair hanging behind her, her voice mixed with the sound of her channel sucking me in and out, was pushing me towards the edge. I sat up a little, allowing me to support her body some and giving my right-hand access to the junction of our sex. I got my fingertips wet and began massaging her clitoris with them.

"OH... FUCK!!!!! Keep rubbing me... HARDER... I am SO close again... MAKE ME CUM LOVER!... OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH..." she screamed as I once again pushed her over the edge.

Her insides rippled around my now pulsing shaft and I felt myself about to join her falling into the abyss. As I felt my balls tighten, Rachel fell back against me as my cock was moving out of her slit. As she fell the head popped out and slapped against her smooth wet mound.

"Ohhh... I was so close... babe... I was about to cu..." I began to say, when Rachel grabbed my cock with both hands and began jerking me off rapidly, rubbing her now wet palms up from the shaft and across the slit, twisting and squeezing it.

My whole jerked and I tensed up as my balls let loose. Shot after shot of pearly white cum arched over Rachel's clit and landed on her body. The first shots struck her chin and neck, with subsequent shots landing further down her body, until the head was drooling the remnants onto her sticky opening.

Rachel's head fell back above my shoulder, with her hair on my face. We were an exhausted sweaty mass just trying to catch its breath. Some cum rolled off her neck onto mine.

"Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, it just DOES!" Rachel laughed.

It took me a moment to catch my breath.

"I can't believe I ever thought you were a sweet naïve little girl" I said.

"This is on you, Charlie! You. It's like you said, you created a monster and I so love terrorizing you."

Rachel slipped to the side and pressed her body against me. As we continued to try to bring our pulse rates down, Rachel began idly mopping up cum with her fingertips and putting it into her mouth.

"You know, I think I am becoming addicted to your seed. I just love the taste... it makes me feel so bad eating it, but I can't stop. I don't WANT to stop."

"You have nothing to feel bad about. Nothing we have done has been bad. Enjoy the ride."

"Charlie, for the first time since I got married to Jacob, I feel good about myself. More than that, I feel proud. Proud of what I am doing with you and what I can do FOR you. I feel more complete as a woman every day. I do have you to thank for helping me find my own way."

"Darling, I'm MORE than happy to help" I said with a smile.

"I'm so sorry I didn't keep licking you when we were doing 69, but after a while I just couldn't concentrate." Rachel said softly.

"I don't feel sorry; I know the feeling. It's not my favorite thing to do. You're right, it's difficult to concentrate if your partner is doing everything right. Doing things right usually requires a person's full attention, and if someone is pleasing you when you're trying to please them, neither side ends up totally fulfilled. It doesn't mean I wouldn't do it again, just that there are other things that lead to better results.

"Agreed. Another stop on my travels of sexual awakening." Rachel said, "That reminds me, I called Suzanne last night!"

"Really? What did you two decide?" I asked.

"We set things up for Friday evening 7 PM at their house. She said they would have snacks and some wine."

"How do you feel about that?"

"Honestly, ever since I talked to her and Ezra about it, I have like this nervous energy, you know? It's like I can't sit still. That was another reason I was SO glad you could come over tonight. I want to do it, like I am eager to, but I still feel scared. Being with you this way makes me feel more confident. Does that make sense?"

"Of course it does. Remember, if you change your mind, no one will get upset. We are all family, just closer and more intimate. No one will judge you. Plenty of people have been where you are. It's your decision and your decision alone. Like I've said from the beginning, just take your time."

Rachel snuggled up close to me, holding my sticky cock in her hand.

"I would ask how you feel about it, but you're hard in my hand, so I guess you're onboard." She said, looking up at me with dreamy eyes.

"I'm looking forward to it. I'll pick you up at 6:30 and afterwards, you can spend the night at my place, if you would like."

"Hmm... that sounds nice. Will you spend the night tonight? I have work tomorrow and we'll have to get up early, but I'll lick you clean and then get you dirty again, if you promise to stay."

"I'm onboard, but I can't promise that you will get any sleep tonight."

"Sweetie, please, if you try to go all night, I'll just pussy suck you and it will be over in 10 seconds." Rachel said with haughty eyes, daring me to disagree.

"Is that what we are calling it now? Pussy sucking?"

"I'm going to patent it, too. Don't try to fuck me after I ask for a break, you know I'll do it!" she laughed.

****

"WOW!" I said that Friday as Rachel met me at her front door. "You have definitely quit dressing as little Miss Innocent!"

Rachel's last couple of outfits had been of a much more modern take than the ankle-length dresses and total body coverings she had worn in her photos and when we first met. While the shorts and tops from prior dates had been casual, they were something frequently worn by women her age. What she was wearing tonight was just this side of slutty. She had on a bare midriff T-shirt that showed off the bottom part of her full breasts, the lace of her strapless bra visible under the hem. Rachel also had on a hip hugging low rise micro-skirt that, if she were to bend over, would surely show her panties. She topped it all off with a pair of 3" heel open toed sandals that made her calves pop.

"I like the new look" I said.

Rachel blushed but responded with a big smile as she stood up on her toes, greeting me with a kiss.

"What's in the bag?" I asked.

"A change of clothes. Suzanne said if I decided to keep my clothes on, it could get messy. I haven't made up my mind yet, so I thought I would bring along something to change into afterwards.

"Wow, I like the confidence! This side of you is very sexy!" I said, as I brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Just don't take my pulse right now, because it is going a mile a minute. WHOOO... are you ready to go?" she asked.

"Let's get this show on the road!"

20 minutes later we were parked in Ezra and Suzanne's driveway. I turned in my seat and put my hand on Rachel's seatbelt release.

"Deep breath. Are you still ok with this? You can still backout if you are not ready. I want this to be a good experience and if you aren't ready, it may not be," I said in a soft voice.

"Charlie, my stomach is doing flips right now. I feel like I felt on my wedding night. It was going to be my first time and I was excited, but apprehensive. I felt that way the night after the party when you and I were together for the first time. My wedding night turned out bad, but my time with you has more than made up for it. Everything since then has been amazing. I trust you. I know that you are watching out for me and that makes me feel safe. Let's do this before I pass out!" Rachel joked.

Suzanne greeted us as we were walking up the sidewalk. The way she was dressed you would have thought she was someone's sweet grandmother. I was intimately acquainted with Suzanne as little as a week ago, and she was more spicey than sweet. As exciting as Rachel was to me, seeing Suzanne in her blue striped ankle-length thin cotton dress with buttons down the middle added an additional bit of stiffness to my pants. The light of the setting sun coming through the picture windows as we stood in the hallway to the living room made her dress transparent, making it obvious that she had decided not to bother with underwear tonight.

Suzanne took Rachel's hand and pulled her in for a hug, then leaned in to give me a soft kiss on the lips. Turning back to Rachel, Suzanne held her hands and stepped back to get a look at her.

"I am glad you took my advice. If you dress right, you can get them halfway there before you pull down the zipper. This is dressing right!" Suzanne laughed.

"Well, come on in. I put together some appetizers and got us a nice bottle of wine. What say we just relax and have a nice evening with friends." Suzanne said as she led Rachel down the hallway to the bar where everything was laid out. Ezra was already picking at the trays when we walked in.

"Ez, use a plate! I swear you would eat off the floor if I weren't around!" said Suzanne.

"You have such a nice house, Suzanne." Said Rachel.

"Would you like to see the rest of it?" asked Suzanne, "Boys, we'll be back shortly, I'm going to give Rachel the grand tour."

Ez handed me a beer and took one for himself.

"Wow. All I can say is wow! She does NOT look like the woman in those long dresses, but she does seem happy. I thought she looked sexy at the party in those shorts and top, but tonight? Next level."

"Remember to go easy on her, Bud. She's really worried about doing something wrong and she wants to become good at this. She looks confident, but there's still that shy, church lady under it all" I said.

"You know me. I really like this girl. We keep calling her girl, but she is all woman. She has surprised you before, and I think she will surprise you now. I can tell how important she's becoming to you, and she's already settling in as family with us" Ezra said.

As we talked, Suzanne and Rachel joined us at the bar in the den. Rachel nervously sipped on a glass of wine, half listening to the conversation around her as she played with a strand of hair.

About a half hour later, Suzanne got up from her chair and touched Rachel on the shoulder.

"Are you ready, honey?" Suzanne asked in a low voice.

"Yy... es..." Rachel answered.

Looking at Ezra and I, Suzanne took Rachel' hand and led her down the hallway to the guest bedroom.

"Rachel, would you like Ezra to just lower his pants, or would you prefer he took his clothes off?"

Rachel turned red, then said quietly, "I would really like to see him without his clothes."

Ezra reached for the hem of his T-shirt and pulled up, lifting the shirt over his head. Like me, Ez was getting older, we are both turning 58 this year. We try to keep fit, but it can be tough. Old injuries and tired bones take their toll on a man's fitness capabilities. Still, I must say that both of us look damn good for our age, with just a little extra around the waist and plenty of defined muscle elsewhere.

Suzanne put a rectangular cushion at her husband's feet as he unzipped his shorts and let them drop to the floor, picking them up and folding them on the bed with his shirt.

"Would you like to take your clothes off? Maybe just your top?" Suzanne asked.

"I... I think I would like to keep it on for now, if you don't mind." Rachel said.

"Good. So, Rachel, why don't you kneel in front of Ez on the cushion and get comfortable. Would you like him to pull down his boxers, or would you like to do it yourself?"

Rachel licked her lips and said, "Can I do it?"

Ezra looked down at Rachel with gentle eyes and said, "Sure you can. Just take your time, we're in no rush."

With shaking hands, Rachel reached out and slipped her fingers into both sides of the waistband of Ezra's boxers. Ezra had already begun to thicken, pushing the front of the boxers out towards Rachel's face. Rachel slowly worked the waistband down until just the top of the half hard shaft became visible, then suddenly pulled them down, causing his cock to uncoil. Rachel pulled the boxers down to Ezra's feet and he helped her to finish removing them.

Suzanne knelt on the floor beside Rachel and told Ezra, "Ez, honey, go ahead and have a seat."

Turning to Rachel, Suzanne said, "Would you like me to guide you, or do you want to just try doing it on your own?"

"No, please, guide me. As I feel more comfortable, I'll take over, if that's ok."

"This is the Rachel Show tonight; you decide." Suzanne whispered, "So why don't you reach out with one hand and lift up his cock and with the other hold his balls."

Rachel reached for Ezra as Suzanne continued, "Now be careful when you touch his balls. Some men like it rough, but until you know, it's best to just be gentle."

Rachel used her left hand to lift his hardening shaft, with the other she followed Suzanne's instructions and gently cradled his heavy balls. She seemed mesmerized by Ezra's weight and growing length.

"He feels different than Charlie, not worse, just different" Rachel said, "I love the way he's growing in my hand. Charlie is always hard when I touch him."

"Rachel, I can't compete with Charlie for size and thickness, but I think you will like it all the same." Ezra joked.

"Rachel, there aren't many men who can compete on that level with Charlie, but once you have Ez in your mouth, you will want him there a lot." Suzanne said.

"Well, let's find out! What do I do next?" Rachel replied.

"Lift his cock straight up and stretch it close to his stomach, so you can get your mouth to the base. Gently suck lightly just under his ball sac then swirl your tongue up and lick around the base."

"I am glad the guys keep it trimmed" Rachel said, "Charlie you should consider waxing like Ezra does."

"Rachel, honey, Ezra's a real man. I'm not sure I could survive that sort of thing" I said.

Rachel began using her long tongue and moist lips to full advantage. I could tell that her dark red lipstick coated lips had excited Ezra, as his long cock was at full staff.

"Rachel, I think you will find it easier to fit Ezra's head in your mouth than you did with Charlie. Try and see if you can do it. Remember, don't use the teeth."

Rachel opened her mouth as wide as she could and tilted the hard shaft towards her face, slipping the head between her lips. Ezra let out a moan as Rachel appeared to wrap her long tongue around his cap and began to suck on it.

"Rachel, baby, that's good, REALLY good! Keep doing that." Ezra said with a satisfied sigh.

Rachel took his head out of her mouth for a moment and said, "I could taste his pre-cum and I wanted more."

Returning his cock to her mouth, Rachel began to slowly move her mouth up and down his shaft, filling her mouth a little more each time with the swelling head and the top couple of inches of the shaft.

Suzanne looked at me and raised her eyebrows; there was a look of delight on her face. I noticed she had released the top couple of buttons on her dress and was surreptitiously pulling on her nipples while watching Rachel become more confident. I was as hard as steel and beginning to get uncomfortable in my shorts.

Rachel had already worked up a rhythm with Ez, moving her head slowly up and down, then suddenly sucking hard on the tip while stroking the wet shaft. Suzanne mouthed, "The girl is a natural!"

Rachel was already taking over half of his cock in her mouth, and I could see that Ez was getting more turned on.

"Baby, you are doing great, do you mind if I take my cock out while I watch you?" I asked.

Rachel pulled off Ez's swollen head with a pop, spittle hanging from her lip to her chin. "Sure," she said, "just don't touch yourself until I say so."

Suzanne chuckled, "Way to go girl. If you don't mind, I'll keep an eye on him."

Rachel sucked Ezra's cock back into her mouth, this time moving faster. Meanwhile, with some difficulty, I got my swollen cock out of my shorts. I lay back on the floor and let it flop back on my stomach. Ezra began moaning and I saw Suzanne brush Rachel's hair back out of her face, while using the fingers of her other handle to pull hard on her own right nipple, stretching it out from the breast.

Rachel removed Ezra's cock from her mouth again and barked out, "Now Ezra, fuck my face with your long cock! Shove it down my throat."

We all froze for a moment in shock, but not Rachel. When Ezra did not immediately move to force his cock down her throat, she tried to do it for him. Soon, she was face fucking him and Ezra was meeting her stroke for stroke. Rachel's eyes had turned watery as she tried to take every inch of him down her throat. We watched as Rachel ultimately had all but the final inch inside her mouth. Whenever she started to choke, she held it in a little longer each time before pulling back.

Suzanne meanwhile had moved to her knees beside Rachel and gathered her dress up around her waist. Slipping a hand under the hem, I watched from behind as she reached between her thighs to start frigging herself.

"Rachel, baby, I'm close... I'm about to cum!" Ezra groaned.

Rachel took the head just inside her mouth and began sucking hard, using her tongue to swirl around the head.

Ez roared and I could see his shaft thicken as he began to cum. Instead of swallowing his cum as expected, Rachel waited until the last second, then pulled the head out of her mouth and directed the spray all over her chin and chest. Strong spurts coated her neck and her T-shirt. Ezra grabbed his cock and rubbed the head all over her T-shirt and against her nipples with the leaking tip, then lightly slapped her face with it.

Rachel squealed in delight. She began licking her cum covered fingers while looking into Ezra's eyes as he panted over her.

"Thank you, Ezra! That was so good! I can't believe I made a man cum with my mouth!" Rachel was just like a kid on Christmas morning.

Suzanne had a dazed look I had seen before. She leaned towards Rachel and began to lick Ezra's cum off her neck. Rachel moaned and began gathering cum to feed it directly into Suzanne's mouth.

Realizing that Ezra was still hard, Suzanne quickly stood and stripped off her dress. Ezra slid back onto the bed and Suzanne went to mount him. Rachel scooted back to give them room and cuddled against me, never breaking eye contact with the pair. Rachel grabbed her T-shirt under boob hem and lifted the sticky cloth over her head and laid it on the floor beside her.

We both watched Suzanne riding her husband, moaning deeply as he bottomed out in her on every down stroke. Rachel reached out and began stroking my hard cock. I ran my fingers up her thigh, planning on removing her panties. Rachel grinned up at me, "I left them at home tonight, you like?"

"Fuck yeah," I said.

"Charlie?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Can we watch and just touch each other for now? Tonight is so great, I want to cherish each moment." Rachel said with a sigh, "I can promise we will join in another time."

"It's your night, baby. I'm just happy to be here" I said.

We edged each other for the next 20 minutes watching and listening to Suzanne and Ezra make passionate love to one another. In some ways, it was animalistic, rough, but in others, filled with tenderness and love. When Suzanne came on Ezra's cock for the last time, I heard him grunt as he filled her up. Suzanne collapsed on his chest, hugging him tight.

"I love you so much, Ez!" Suzanne said.

"Love ya, too, babe." Ezra replied, hugging her even tighter.

"Wow, that is so beautiful and sexy" Rachel said, looking up at me. I could see tears in her eyes. "I know what you mean now. You all love each other so much. I can't wait to be part of this, Charlie."

"Sweetie, you already are. You don't need to check off all the boxes in one night. Why don't we head to my place, and we can finish this night off in style" I said.

"Hmmm... I hate to eat and run, but I am so ready for you" she laughed.

Suzanne sat up and looked over her shoulder at Rachel and I as we gathered our clothes together, her firm breasts topped by her hard dark nipples sticking out from her chest.

"Thank you for a wonderful evening, Rachel! Like I told Charlie earlier, you're a natural!" Suzanne said.

"Ditto from me, young lady," said Ezra. "We must do that again sometime!"

"I can't wait, Ez" said Rachel, smiling at the couple. "You two are so beautiful together. Thank you for letting me share this evening with you both."

Rachel walked up to Suzanne and gave her a tender extended kiss on the lips, before saying goodbye. I kissed Suzanne on the forehead, "We'll lock the door on our way out. Why don't you see if you can coax another load out of him."

"Already working on it, sweetie, already working on it" Suzanne said with a chuckle, then a groan.

I watched Rachel as she pulled her demibra off before pulling her still sticky T-shirt back over her head, stretching it tight against her breasts as the cloth stuck to the skin.

"Do you want to change? They won't mind if you shower before we leave." I told Rachel.

"No, we can shower together when we get to your house" she said.

We walked out the door and to my truck. I helped Rachel climb in on her side, and she wagged her naked butt in my face as she got into the seat. I started up the truck, and we headed to my house.

"I'm hungry! Know what I feel like? A Whataburger with a large fry and drink. Can we go through the drive thru and pick up an order? Please?" She begged.

I drove to a nearby Whataburger and we placed our orders and waited to pull up to the window. Whataburger is open 24 hours, and is a popular joint for late night, after the movie, food. It was still early when we pulled up, so the line was long and there were still people eating at the tables inside.

Rachel slid onto the cushioned center console and extended shapely legs back onto the passenger side floorboard. We pulled up and I went to hand my card to the cute girl working at the window. She was a 19-year-old Latina with her beautiful black hair pulled back in a ponytail. As she reached for the card, she suddenly stopped with her mouth open, looking at something over my shoulder. I glanced back and saw that Rachel had moved her body forward and swept her hair back behind her shoulders. That's when I noticed not only the cum covered shirt sticking to her bare breasts, but a glob of Ezra's cum stuck to the front of Rachel's hair. It was obvious that the girl had noticed it, too.

The cute girl quickly took my card and completed the transaction. She stepped over to another female coworker, a pretty blonde, white girl about the same age, and whispered something to her. That girl disappeared for a moment, before returning with our order.

The blonde also came to the window as the Latina handed us our food. I handed it to Rachel who had a big grin on her face.

The blonde suddenly shoved her head through the window and asked Rachel, "Uh, did you used to go to "Greater Life Force Church?"

Rachel's smile got bigger, "Why yes, I did? Why do you ask?"

"I uh... thought I used to see you there. You were married to Reverand Jacob, weren't you?" the blonde continued.

"Yes, I was, but we're divorced now." Rachel said.

"No, I wasn't saying anything bad about that... I just thought I knew you, but you looked a little... different... so I thought I would ask. You... ah... taught my Sunday school class when I was little. I go to Gulf Coast Bible College now."

"Well, good for you!" Rachel said, "I hope you're enjoying college life!"

"Yeah, it's... it's great." The blonde said.

I said, "Well, I guess we should be going."

Before I could get us moving forward, the little Latina beauty leaned out the window and whispered to Rachel. "Hey, I think you got something in your hair!"

Rachel reached up and touched the hard glob, then said with a grin, "If you're not careful, sometimes accidents happen!"

I pulled forward and the Latina girl yelled out, "Don't I know it! Goodnight! Have fun y'all!"

"The one Whataburger we go to when you have a load all over your head and chest, and it turns out to be the one where your old Sunday school student is working the drive thru." I groaned out loud.

"Yeah, the blonde's name is Faith, she's friends with Libby, the girl I caught Jacob fucking. I knew she worked here. I thought it would be nice to say hi! She was always such a sweet kid!" Rachel said with a grin on her face.

"I thought I was depraved, sweetheart, I'm not even playing in the same conference with you!"

"I didn't know the black-haired girl, she was pretty, wasn't she? And very helpful, too!" Rachel said hugging my arm. "What do you say, after we eat, I tell you about the beautiful woman at the waxing salon. Michelle. She was so cute. She made the whole process so sexy and fun. I told her why I needed it done and she had some helpful hints to make things even more enjoyable. What do you think?"

"I think I better save my strength; it's going to be a long night... and weekend."

"Oh, I hope so!" Rachel said with a grin.

****

(Next Chapter, Rachel continues her journey with Charlie and his friends in Jamaica)