Thursday, July 28, 2011

Debbie Does You #4 - for JimB

Jim, one of my Johns in VP, told me one of his favorite fantasies and I explained to him about my blog and the DDU feature.  He balked at first and when I assured him there would be nothing to identify him he told me to run with idea.
So Jim, this one’s for you.
It’s always sad to me when I find out that a loving married couple really isn’t sexually compatible.  It’s one of my arguments for pre-marital sex, but that’s another story.
I had a friend whose case was exactly this.  He was much more adventurous than his more conservative wife in the bedroom.  He would complain to me and I would give some suggestions to give to her, but so far, nothing was working.
One day a couple of weeks ago, we met for coffee at lunchtime; this was part of a weekly ritual for us.  It was always great for me to get out of the office and speak to people that were more familiar to me and had common interests.  Today, Jim seemed a bit nervous, he was holding back, but I didn’t know about what.  I mentioned to him that I could tell something was wrong.  Reminding him that I was a friend and he could trust me didn’t seem to work at first, but when he ordered a vodka martini rather than an espresso I knew there was trouble.  I put my hand on top of his and tried to assure him.  When he got about half through his drink he confessed to me.
“Debbie, I’m having real trouble in the bedroom and I think you could help”.
I thought to myself if I had a nickel for every time I’ve heard that and smiled, “What can I do for you, what’s the problem, same old stuff?”
He told me that he had spoken to his wife about trying something new and because she loved him, she agreed.  I thought that was sweet and told him so.  “It’s just that I didn’t really tell her my whole fantasy, that’s where you come in Deb”.
Now things started to sound interesting, but I have finally learned that can also mean I’m on a slippery slope.
“I need to ask you the greatest favor since we’ve been friends.  Have you ever been with a woman Debbie?”
“Yes, yes I have Jim, on several occasions and I enjoy it.”
Once I said that everything fell into place.  We worked out details and eventually come up with a plan.  The following night he’d text me to tell me to come over, I’d be going through the kitchen door, then wait for him to come downstairs at the right moment.
The following night I had changed from my work clothes into my jeans then spent time waiting for Jim to text me.  Finally, the chime came through.  I was at his place within 15 minutes, parked up the block, and came quietly through the back door.  Again waiting, this time listening to soft moans.  Eventually I hear footsteps and Jim was there.  I hadn’t even thought of the fact that he wouldn’t be dressed.  I could tell even by his partially hardened cock that he was nicely endowed.  It put me in the mood immediately.  He gestured to me to go upstairs, but to undress first.  I didn’t know that was part of the deal, but I didn’t mind.  Jim stalled at first, did a once over and seemed to like what he saw.  His cock twitched.  I moved closer to him, licked the palm of my hand and gave his cock just a few strokes.
“Now you look ready for an adventure Jim”, I said as I approached the steps.
When I reached the master bedroom, I saw that a lot of fun was possible.  Jim’s wife was spread eagle on the bed.  Her wrists and ankles we firmly fastened to the bedposts with fur-lined handcuffs.  The kicker was that she was also blindfolded with a thick black length of cloth.
I whispered to him, “Impressive”
He spoke to his wife, “Ready for another round honey?”
She pleaded for him to go on, softly, not used to this kind of attention, “please, please”.
Jim dropped to his knees at the foot of the bed, held his hands underneath her legs and dove into her pussy, licking, slurping, and enjoying the meal and what he was doing to the woman he loved.  She moaned, praised him, and arched her back as he teased her and let up.
“Honey, you’re so beautiful right now I want to take a picture, let me get the camera”.  , he cooed.
Well in all of her excitement, it seems as though she had transformed and quickly agreed.  He ran to get the camera and was back in the bedroom in no time.
“Your turn Deb”, he motioned.
Now, I kneeled at the foot of the bed as Jim told her he was setting up the camera.  Without touching her, that would give me away, I went down on her, flicking her clit at first.  It wasn’t too long until she responsed to my experienced tongue and mouth.  “Oh god, Jim, I think I’m gonna cum”.  With that I tilted my head toward Jim and the camera, he was taking in the body of his lovely wife and mine.  He was seeing for the first time he was seeing all my curves, the fact that I shaved my pussy, or my big tits with hard nipples, not to mention my audacious sexual style and preferences.
Once I knew that she was close to the edge, I thrust my tongue into her tight wet hole and put my thumb on her clit.  She hit the roof, tugging hard at her restraints as I drank in her pussy nectar.  My job was done, I backed off, winked at Jim, saw his pre-cum making the head of his cock glisten, and left.  He climbed up on the bed, and I could hear as I began to leave.
“Should I fuck you while you’re still tied up?”
As I turned I took in her whole body.  She had nice tits, I wondered if he’d cum on them.  I thought about nursing on her hard nipples and smothering myself in them.
…she could be moving into a whole new joyous world for a loving couple.

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