We were married young and we were pretty naïve. After graduation, I went to work for a large corporation and I was one of several trainees. Chuck, one of the other trainees, and I became good pals and carpooled together. Chuck's girlfriend, Lori, was a cute, petite redhead. She worked as a medical technician at the general hospital, and she usually hitched a ride to work with us.
Barb and I would get together with Chuck and Lori frequently on weekends to play cards or see a movie. Chuck was quite a comedian and kept us laughing. Lori and Barb got along very well and chatted constantly when we were together.
While riding together, Lori would often describe her work that day. She examined specimens through a microscope and wrote results for the medical staff. To avoid boredom, the lab techs rotated duties. One week she said she examined puss samples from open wounds, the next week she was on blood, fecal matter, etc. Lori and the other technicians were very open and casual about bodily functions and nothing seemed too gross or unusual.
One day, on our way home from work, Lori told us that she was assigned to semen specimens that week. She was examining samples and counting sperm for the fertility clinic. Chuck and I were intrigued, of course, and she went into some detail. She told us that they were shorthanded that week, so she had to prepare her own slides from the specimens. Laughing, she told us that she secretly had tasted some of the samples while she was preparing her slides. Further, she said they had different tastes, and were different from Chuck's semen!
Taken aback by her confession, I was frankly shocked that she had tasted Chuck's semen. As she talked, I began to probe for more information.
"How do you know how Chuck's semen tastes?" I asked with a puzzled look on my face.
"It squirts out when I suck on his cock," she blithely told me. "Doesn't Barb suck yours?" she quizzed.
I know that my face turned red, and my dick began to swell as I tried to find the words to reply. Here was this hot looking redhead, sitting up front with Chuck, asking intimate questions about my married love life. All I could manage was to shake my head, indicating that my wife did not do so.
"Chuck loves what I do for him," Lori continued. "We both love oral sex. It really gets us going before we finally get around to fucking," she added with an innocent smile.
Sitting in the back seat, I tried carefully to rearrange my slacks to mask the stiffness. It was obvious that Lori and Chuck were more experienced at lovemaking than we were, a young married couple were.
"Things like that were not covered in the little blue manual that our minister gave us during our wedding counseling session," I mumbled. "I guess you learn about a lot of things working in a big hospital."
Lori turned and faced me in the backseat while Chuck drove. "Medical people don't have the hang-ups about the human body and its functions that most other people have. Oral sex may sound nasty to you, but it is a perfectly safe way to enhance sex, so long as you and your partner are clean otherwise. Maybe I need to have a talk with Barb. She needs to learn how to suck you off, and you need to learn how to please her in much the same way."
Chuck was laughing as he drove. "I should have warned you, Ken, Lori is used to being pretty blunt. Some of the stuff that goes on at the hospital would make your ears hurt. Most of them are just like Lori. It's just part of the way they cope with stuff we never see."
I was looking into Lori's eyes, trying to determine if she was serious or just pulling my leg. Her bright blue eyes told me she was perfectly serious.
"I don't know how Barb would take such a frank discussion," I hedged. "We've never even talked about doing what you said. She might freak out if you told her about doing it to Chuck."
Lori giggled. "Well, maybe we can work up to it as part of a game or something. I know, we'll play truth or dare again and when it is your turn to ask, you can ask me to tell a sexy secret or do a dare. I'll choose truth and confess to liking the taste of Chuck's cum. We can go from there and see how much Barb will want to know. I can also talk to her, girl to girl, and give her more details later. I can see that she would have plenty to work with," she teased as she looked at my lap.
We talked about oral sex the rest of the drive and I got comfortable asking her questions. She confirmed that she also liked it when Chuck pleased her with his tongue. Chuck confessed that he loved the taste of Lori's sweet nectar. I pictured them lying together licking each other's private parts. Then, a vision of Barb doing the same to me flashed across my mind. The idea definitely had me aroused.
"It's your turn to be host and hostess," Lori stated. "Let's get together for pizza and beer on Saturday night and Chuck can suggest playing truth or dare after we get done with dinner, okay?
"We can give it a try," I agreed, "but if Barb gets upset with your confession, you need to back off and wait until you two can have your girl talk. I'd love to try it, but I would really hate to upset Barb, or have her cut off our friendship."
"Me too, Ken," Lori agreed. "So long as you are game, the three of us can work together to explore the topic with Barb.
I'm sure that a little patience will pay dividends for both of you."
I nodded my agreement. "I can hardly believe that we are having this conversation. It has opened up my mind to a completely new set of fantasies. I just hope that Barb will be as curious about it as I have become. I am amazed by how open and frank you are about the whole topic of sex, Lori. You and Chuck already know something about Barb and I that nobody else in the world knows. I guess that I am feeling a little vulnerable right now, but I am also very excited about the new possibilities."
"You aren't the only one, Ken," Lori purred. "Chuck's got a hard-on right now, and I can feel a wet spot in my panties," she giggled as she reached across the seat. It was quickly obvious that Lori was clutching Chuck's cock through his pants. Minutes later, he pulled to the curb in front of our apartment and I slid out of the back seat, pulling keys from my pocket and again rearranging my stiff dick.
"I'll let Barb know that you guys will be over this Saturday. Chuck, why don't you bring the pizza, and we'll supply the beer. Chuck, I'll pick you guys up first thing in the morning for what may be an interesting commute to the hospital and office," I added with a wide grin.
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When I picked Chuck and Lori up the next morning, they were both all smiles. They slid into the back seat together for the commute to her hospital and our corporate office.
"Yesterday's conversation really got us aroused," Lori stated nonchalantly. "I think we were naked before you were a block away. Are we on for this Saturday?"
I chuckled at Lori's outspoken confession and confirmed that Barb and I would welcome their visit on Saturday. Glancing in my rear view mirror, I saw Lori's sweet smile and I visualized what she and Chuck would have looked like as they raced each other getting their clothes off the previous evening. The vision caused my dick to swell a bit even though it was not yet 7:30 in the morning.
"Instead of having pizza and beer on Saturday, why don't I fix a batch of enchiladas?" I suggested. "You can bring a bottle of tequila and we'll do some shooters and stuff."
"Do you think the tequila might loosen Barb up quicker?" Chuck asked with a grin.
"I think it would help a lot," I replied with a laugh. Barb gets pretty giddy when she has the hard stuff."
Lori was nodding. "Tequila makes my clothes fall off!" she giggled. "Be sure you have plenty of fresh limes, Ken."
I sipped my coffee and my mind began to wander. I knew that Chuck and Lori were so much more open-minded and outspoken about sex. Now, the three of us were plotting together to ensnare my sweet, conservative wife in a discussion of oral sexual foreplay. I began to ask myself if this was a good idea after all, but my curiosity was in high gear now and I decided to continue with our plans.
On Saturday, Barb helped me prepare a large dish of enchiladas. She also made bowls of guacamole and salsa to go with the bag of tortilla chips we bought. The aroma from the kitchen was heady and Barb was in good spirits as we completed our dinner preparations. I cut up three fresh limes and found our sea salt.
