Laura Is Different Ch 02 Early Days

Laura had always been fascinated with sex - perhaps it was from the time she found "Henry and June" on her parent's bookshelves, or perhaps she was just wired that way. She'd spent untold hours on the internet researching everything she could imagine about sex - finding the more adventurous activities especially fascinating. At age 18 she'd already taught herself to deep throat courtesy of several suitably chosen cucumbers. At the beginning it was unpleasant controlling her gag reflex, but through persistence it wasn't long before she was comfortable with it right at the back of her throat. She liked to close her eyes and imagine it was an anonymous long and girthy cock filling her mouth and pushing deep down her throat as it was about to unload. More than once she'd found her hand pressing hard on her pussy and clamped her legs as she writhed on her bed, cumming hard and squirting into her hand as she imagined hot cum spurting against the back of her throat. She was however pretty sure her girlfriends wouldn't regard this as a typical evenings' activity, nor did she think it likely they went through two or more pairs of panties each day.

Another time, after reading about threesomes she'd found an attractive couple on one of the larger adult web sites. They'd met in a bar for a drink and a chat. She found it very erotic standing so close between them, imagining their hands caressing her body. She went back to their apartment and the three of them were soon naked in their bed. It felt wonderfully voyeuristic sharing the bed where they slept and had sex, an insight to their most private life. The three of them touched, kissed, licked and explored each-others bodies. The wife asked if her husband could fuck Laura who smiled enthusiastically in response.

She watched the wife suck her husband cock till it was as hard before slipping on a condom and holding it so Laura could mount him from above. Laura felt the wife reach behind her and gently open her pussy lips as she positioned her husband's cock at the opening, and then guiding her down onto it. She felt the husband thrust into her and she started to ride him. The wife's hand remained where it was, stroking his balls and feeling her pussy lips as they stretched over her husband's cock. Laura bent forward to provide her better access then heard the husband groan. "Not inside her!" the wife said urgently. "We agreed!". Laura almost jumped off his cock and they watched as a just a single spurt entered the bulb of the condom. "Please" he groaned and grabbed his cock to finish himself, but the wife quickly slapped it away and his orgasm ebbed to nothing.

The wife was angry and Laura was uncomfortable. Laura said she was sorry and the wife replied with a gentle kiss, then ordered her husband off the bed, telling him not to touch his cock. Laura and the wife lay together kissing, tongues probing, and hands caressing. The wife whispered to Laura that it was her fantasy, agreed with her husband, to assist him in fucking Laura, but when he was close to cumming he was to pull out, she would whip off the condom and he would plunge his cock into his wife and release deep inside her.

At this, Laura felt her pussy stir and moved her down hand between the wife's legs, she felt wonderful, soft, warm and slick with arousal. Laura touched the wife's pussy in the same way as she had done so many times to herself and felt the wife's hands move down in response. While in general Laura preferred men there was something wonderfully soft, sensual and gentle about being with a woman that was really special.

The wife whispered that her other fantasy for the night was to make love to a woman while her husband looks on. Laura responded by gently slipping her tongue into the wife's mouth then kissing her passionately, while increasing the speed and pressure of her fingers on the wife's clit, then pushing deeper into her cunt. Laura could feel the wife respond and they pressed their bodies together tighter both knowing it wouldn't be long before they came. Laura looked into the wife's eyes and asked, "Together?", the wife nodded and soon there were sharing an ecstasy. Laura felt the wife clench hard on her fingers, and this triggered Laura's own orgasm. They held each other tight as they rode waves of pleasure together, pushing their pussies hard into each other's hands as they came together.

As the waves diminished they looked at each other, faces red and misted with sweat, the wife whispered that she'd love to do this again sometime. Laura kissed her gently in response, feeling satiated at last. After a while they got up and saw the poor husband sitting there also red faced with his cock still pointing at the ceiling. The wife walked up to him, kissed him firmly and thanked him for doing what she asked. She promised him the best sex of his life the next evening, but only if he was able to wait. Laura got dressed and they saw her to the front door. Her last memory of them was the two of them arm-in-arm smiling, silhouetted against the doorway, the husbands cock still firmly erect.

A couple of weeks later the wife called Laura and they met for coffee. They discussed their evening together, and Laura asked her about the following evening with her husband. The wife said they had the best sex of their marriage that next night. Over breakfast she asked him to write down a list of 10 favourite activities, anything he wanted, she would then pick a few and maybe add some of her own. She noticed his pent cock rise as he started to write. After breakfast they showered, did some chores, and caught up on some work. During the day the wife would make the odd comment like how great it felt to slide her fingers inside Laura, and how it must have felt even better with his cock. As his cock rose again, she went further - it must have been so hard when Laura pulled off you - we both saw you squirt a little, but then it just stopped didn't it? And further... I can't believe how long your cock was erect for - was it hard to see Laura and I cum but no release for you? She felt cruel at times, but his cock betrayed him at each remark, and she knew that that something inside him deeply needed this tease and control.

Later in the day she asked him to help her prepare for the evening. She took him to the bathroom where he dutifully shaved her pussy, and to the bedroom where she needed help selecting her lingerie for the evening. She told him that it since it was a warm night, that would be all she would be wearing, and asked him disrobe and remain naked for the evening so she could keep an eye on his cock. Then of course she needed help with her bra, and her stockings, suspender belt, and finally he gently slid each foot tenderly into her heels. She was very happy to see his cock remain erect throughout.

They moved to the lounge, he poured some wine, and they sat on the sofa while she put her stockinged legs on his lap. They talked about many things - normal life, careers, the evening with Laura, and finally what she'd selected from his list. When his cock had shown any lack of firmness, she'd pressed her stockinged leg against it to make sure it stayed as it should be. Laura was quite disappointed she skipped the details what happened next, but she did say her husband had cum more than he ever had in the 10 years of their marriage, and that they'd both been a little sore for several days after.

Then the wife paused, looked into Laura's eyes, and told her she'd love to go to bed together again. Laura smiled and they hurried back to her apartment and into her bed. The wife apologised and said she needed to let her husband know she was going to be late. She made the call and explained she would be late. Yes, she had met Laura for coffee. Yes, they were back at Laura's, actually in her bed. Yes, it was ok for him to masturbate until she returned, but he absolutely was not to cum. The wife explained that when she came home to him that her pussy would be slick from Laura's touch, and that as she came in the front door he was to bend her over lift her skirt and plunge his cock deep inside her -- releasing his cum immediately. In order to do this, he would need to keep himself close to the edge until her return. Can he do this for her? Laura couldn't hear the reply but the wife's smile told her the husband would do what he was asked. Laura pictured him, erect cock in his hand, keeping on the edge, but unable to release until his wife returned. Seemed harsh, but obviously that was now their 'thing'.

The wife and Laura removed each-others clothes and laid back on the bed and started as they had done two weeks before - kissing, caressing, with gentle murmurs of enjoyment. Laura was wet already just listening to their conversation. The wife explained that they'd found a new dynamic in their relationship from the evening with Laura, and thanked her profusely before playfully pushing her back on the bed and kissing her passionately. They managed to cum together, just as intensely as the first time. Afterwards the wife apologised to Laura as she hurriedly dressed and left to return to her poor husband.

The interludes with the wife with lasted for several months and Laura enjoyed them very much, but she felt she needed something more. They eventually ended when Laura realised that despite the incredible sex, she wanted to be their situation not hers.