I was eating my own cum from my wife Cissy's cunt.  I am a dedicated cunt licker, much appreciated by all the women I have fucked, including my second wife.  Doing it after shooting my spunk into her was a recent development, the pleasure for me was in knowing that it was not just her juice that I was gulping.  My spunk doesn't seem to have much taste, slightly salty but otherwise bland.  She says otherwise, she likes to suck me off, enjoying both the taste and the volume.

I had sucked her off before fucking her and was doing it again with the added pleasure of knowing that I had just added my sauce to her already very tasty cunt.  She came for the third time, the first being when I sucked her prior to fucking her, the second as I fucked her and again as I ate my own creampie.

We lay snuggled in that wonderful post coital glow.  She murmured quietly;

"I wish I could do that."

"Lick your own cunt?  So I imagine, would a lot of women, just as I would like to suck my own cock."

We had seen it done on porn and we had both tried and failed, it seems that you need rubber bones.  She had tasted herself though, from her fingers or mine and from my cock after it had been inside her.  She seems to like her own taste almost as much as I do.  It's a huge turn on to see her finger herself then lick her fingers.  She also feeds it to me, or wipes it onto her nipples for me to suck clean.

It seems that we are also both spunkaholics, she likes me to wank myself onto her tits, of fuck them and give her a pearl necklace, then lick it off.  Or she wanks me so that I come on myself, scoops it up with her fingers and feed us both.  She sometimes makes me prop my head of on pillows, and wanks me off, directing the spurts into my open mouth.  Sometimes she will hold spunk in her mouth after sucking me off, then feed me mouth to mouth.

So this latest development came as no surprise.

"Not just lick it, she said.  "I would like to drink your cum from myself.  You seem to like it."

My cock was playing tentpole with the duvet. 

"You could scoop it out with you fingers."

I suggested, hopefully.

"That would mean you fucking me again."

She whispered.  Well, it was a Saturday night.  She sat astride me and fed my cock back in.  Very soon, she had another load inside her.  Still with me impaled, but softening, she told me to turn the light back on.  She walked up my body until she was astride my chest.  Over acting wildly, she scooped out the cocktail and fed it to herslelf, mm-ing.  Then she fed me.  My cock was rigid again.  It's not often these days that I can come three times in a night, but that night, her efforts were rewarded with thirds.  As you have probably realised by now, our sex life is quite good.

The following day, she said;

"I can't imagine ever being able to lick myself, but If you came in another woman's cunt, I could suck it from her."

I was gobsmacked, was she inviting me to fuck another woman?

"Did you have anybody in mind?"

I teased.  To my further astonishment, she said yes!  She had a recently divorced colleague, who, according to my wife, wasn't getting any.  It would be doing her a favour!

The woman, Jane, was nervous about looking for casual sex, she had joined dating sites, but had never had the courage to follow anything through.  Apparently, her husband had been abusive, but she had stayed with him because his abilities in bed made up for the occasional slap.  Eventually, he had left her and she was concerned about it happening all over again.  We agreed to have her over for dinner.  Nothing else, just dinner so that I could meet her.

She was a very attractive woman, but shy, almost timid.  I could imagine her being submissive.  I simply can't get my head around how a man gets pleasure from violence, to anybody, let alone a woman.  And nor can I understand why a woman tolerates it.  Roleplay possibly, but really doing it?  Never.

As the evening wore on and the drinks flowed, Jane became less tense.  My wife said to her;

"Would it help to tell us about what happened with your ex?  You're among friends now."

"No," she said.  "It's over now, I dont like to talk about it."

My wife persisted;

"You were together for a long time, there must have been good times."

"Oh yes, at first it was wonderful, I suppose it was a case of familiarity breeding contempt."

"And the sex was good?"

Jane drained her glass, I topped it up.  She gave a sigh, as if deciding that after all, confession was cathartic.

"Always,"she said.  "We always made it up in bed."

"He gave you orgasms?"

Prompted my wife.

"Repeatedly, yes."

"With his tongue, or from fucking?"

"Both.  And with his fingers."

"Did he have a big cock?"

"Massive, I haven't had many  but his seemed enormous, certainly bigger than anything before."

"Or since?"

She looked down into her glass and said softly;

"I haven't had any since."

She could have had mine there and then, it was more than ready.  It had not gone un-noticed by my wife, clearly she was not in sharing mood that night though.  She asked Jane if we should call a taxi, thanked her for coming and said that we should do it again soon.

As soon as we were in bed, she took hold of my boner and said;

"No need to ask if you'd like to fuck her."

Then took me into her mouth.  It was another spectacular night, with her milking three good loads from me, one in her mouth, o e in her cunt, one in her arse.  Recovering, she said;

"Shall I try to set something up?"

"Will she go for it?"

"Only one way to find out."

We lay quietly for a few minutes and then I said;

"Would you really suck her cunt?"

"Wouldn't you?"

"Not really the same thing, would you suck another woman's cunt?"

This time there was silence, realisation slowly dawned.

"Youve done it before haven't you?"

By agreement, we had not really talked about our previous love lives, not wanting to make comparisons  but we were both aware that we had both been around the block.  Eventually, she said;

"Yes.  Many times."

Somehow, I was not surprised.  Like I imagine most horny males, I had wondered what it felt like to have a mouthful of cock, followed by a mouthful of spunk, but I had never done anything about it.  I like cunt.  And tits.  In fact, if I had been born female, I would probably be lesbian.

She came home from work the following Monday, flushed with excitement.

"Jane fancies you," she blurted.  "It's all arranged, you will go to her house on Saturday and fuck her silly!"

It was a long week.  On the following Saturday afternoon, I tapped on Jane's door.  On impulse, I had stopped at a supermarket and was clutching a bunch of flowers.  She answered the door, still nervous.  It was to say the least, an awkward moment.  I was there for the sole purpose of fucking her.  She offered me a drink, but I had driven, I said no.

"I'll just go upstairs then,"she said.  " Give me ten minutes, I'll call you."

She was in bed, with the duvet drawn up to her neck.  I undressed in the en-suite.  I had just showered,  but I washed my cock again anyway.  I tried to will my erection to go down, but it wasn't having it.  It preceeded me into the bedroom.

"Oh my!"

Breathed Jane.  She kicked the duvet off.  Naked, she was even more attractive.  I slipped into her bed and kissed her, reaching out to cup a tit.  Her fingers found my cock.  We kissed and caressed for ages, there was no rush, despite what my cock was saying.  Eventually, she said;

"Do you like it to be sucked?"

Silly question.  She sucked beautifully, so good that I was forced to push her off.  She seemed disappointed.  I softened to blow by saying;

"I want to come in your cunt, but first, I would like to lick it."

She shuddered.  She tasted as good as she looked.  She came quickly.  She was a noisy comer.  Cissy likes me to fuck her while she is still on a high from my tongue. So did Jane.

"Fuck me now," she yelled.  "Please fuck me."

She came again as I fucked her, I tried to pace myself but it was hopeless, to her obvious delight, I pumped a bucket load into her clasping cunt.  I rolled off, panting.  It had been too quick.  She actually thanked me for it, saying;

"As you could see, I really needed that, thank you."

"It was not exactly a chore," I said.  "You are a beautiful and very fuckable woman, it was a delight."

"Cissy told me you were good."

Oh to be a fly on the wall when women get talking.

"What else did she tell you."

She hesitated, then;

"She said that you like to lick her after you've, you know."

"After I've fucked her?  To drink my own spunk from her cunt?  Yes, I do.  Did you husband do that?"

She snorted derisively.

"Never."

She said.

"Would you like me do do it now?"

I felt her body stiffen at the thought.  She nodded.  She tasted every bit as good as my wife, her own essence swamping what I had just shot into her.  She came again.

When she had recovered, she said;

"Cissy says that you can go again."

"Not always, but yes.  Is that what you'd like?"

What I really would like is to suck you and swallow your…"

"My spunk?"

"Your spunk."

"I would like that."

She sucked my balls dry. We needed a break.  She fetched sot drinks.  I fucked her once more before I limped away, this time from behind, holding on to her lovely tits.

Cissy was in bed when I returned, eager to here about it.

"Well," she said. "Was she good?  How many times did you fuck her?"

She insisted on hearing every detail, masturbating as she listened.  When I had finished, and she had come twice, I was rock hard again.

"I don't suppose she left anything for me?"

"Not a drop."

Cissy proved me wrong.  I had not come four times in a day since my wanking days.  Is this what they meant by life begins at forty?

I was a bit sore the next day, Cissy rubbed cream on it.

Somehow, Cissy managed to talk Jane into coming to our's the following Saturday.  I would fuck Jane while Cissy watched.  It was another long week.  Jane was shy again at first, Cissy plied her with drink, coaxing her to tell her side of our first encounter.  Jane started hesitantly, reluctant to use words like spunk, but gradually warmed to it, saying that she wanted me to fuck her here, on the sofa.

I sucked her first, while Cissy sucked my cock.  Cissy then guided my cock into her friend's cunt.  Jane was sprawled on the sofa, in the position where I had sucked her cunt.  I held onto the back of the sofa with my feet on the floor Jane held her legs behind her knees as I drove frantically into her.  She came just as my seed flooded her and lay panting, tits heaving, eyes closed.  My spunk oozed from her gaping cunt.  Cissy knelt in front of her and sucked.

I think that at first, Jane thought that it was my tongue scouring her.  When she realised otherwise, she was confused, crying no.  I silenced her protests by pushing my sticky cock into her mouth.  She started to suck, suddenly overwhelmed at the idea of being serviced by both of us.  She came several times, taking my cock out of her mouth to scream, but keeping a firm grip on it.

Eventually, she screamed for us to stop, she couldn't come any more.  It was time for refreshments.  She said that it had been her first lesbian experience.

"And your last?"

Asked Cissy.  She said that she would reserve judgement, but yes, she had enjoyed it.  I hadn't come in her mouth and was ready for seconds.  At Jane's request, I fucked Cissy, but upstairs, on our own bed, in comfort.  Jane declined to return the favour, by licking out Cissy, she wanted to watch me do it.  She masturbated throughout.

We became a threesome.  Most weekends, we spend together, Jane tried Cissy's cunt, at first without my sauce, and decided that she liked it.  Our sessions are usually spontaneous, unplanned, but tend to follow the same pattern of me fucking one or the other and then having the spunk sucked from her, sometimes I drink my own.  Invariably the girls fuck each other, Jane is quite imaginative.  I have sucked the cunt of one with my cock inside the other, as they kiss and fondle each others tits.

I have fucked both arses and cleaned up after myself, unless they want to do it.  We watch porn together for new ideas.  Jane has regained her confidence and has been on several dates  some of which resulting in her being fucked, but always with condoms.  If she finds someone regular and they decide to go bareback, our sessions must end.

Unless of course, three become four.

Some of the things in this story actually happened.  Otherwise, this is entirely fiction.