Marie's Circle Ch.03
Val's perspective
Until recently, my sex life was pretty normal. Or so I thought. Dennis and I would have intercourse twice a week. Foreplay, would consist of him rubbing the end of his penis against my vagina, before pushing in. Occasionally, I'd have an orgasm. If I hadn't and could be bothered, I'd masturbate with my fingers, before going to sleep.
I'm from a generation where you don't talk about sex. It isn't something I felt comfortable talking about, with any of my friends. Most were also acquainted with Dennis. I'm a stay at home housewife, so, no work colleagues either. This is why, I plucked up the courage, to talk to my daughter Jen and her girlfriend Marie. The reason? Dennis expressed an interest in putting his penis in my mouth and bum. I guess he got the ideas, from the men he went to football with, or the people he worked with.
The upshot being, that Jen and Marie transformed the sex life, for myself and Dennis. They showed us foreplay techniques, and even helped Dennis achieve his fantasies, of having anal sex with me and cumming in my mouth. This was great, as far as it went. In my view, Dennis was turned on, by the idea of these things, more than the reality. The sex is way better than it was. He makes sure that both of us, enjoy what we are doing and that I get at least one orgasm. However, the initial flush of enthusiasm seems to have waned. We are back to doing it, twice a week. Which doesn't seem to be enough for me. I now masturbate, most nights and often during the day.
As part of our sexual education, Marie, had sex with me. She demonstrated the sort of things, Dennis should be doing, to get me aroused. I'd seen female bodies, in the showers, after games. More recently, at the sports club, after tennis. As far as I can tell, I'm in good shape. However, I looked at other women, out of curiosity, rather than desire. Lesbianism was definitely taboo. One of my aunts, was definitely of that persuasion. My mum ensured that I kept my distance. My time with Marie, had opened my eyes, to a whole new world. Her touch was far more gentle, than anything Dennis did. Her sexual knowledge was extensive. I'd never even seen my own vagina, until this phase of my life started. Now I was touching, licking and sucking hers. I found it intoxicating.
With my heightened libido, I started to pay more attention, to the men and women around me. This was particularly the case, at the tennis club. With the more athletic clothing, it was easier to see more of people's bodies. I'd see significant bulges, in some men's shorts. Poking nipples, through shirts and the occasional pair of pants, disappearing into a vagina, as a woman's skirt blew up. Marie had said that Jen enjoyed watching. I was beginning to, as well.
After a match, I'd frequently go home and masturbate, using the toys Jen and Marie had bought for me. Over time, I'd got used to, double penetrating myself, with the two largest dildos, whilst using the bullet vibrator. Due in part, to my sessions with Marie, Jen and their friend John. Being unfaithful to Dennis, with John, had felt deceitful. However, the sex was mind blowing. I continued to meet them, when I could, on Tuesdays and Saturdays, Dennis' football supporting and work meetings permitting.
When I wasn't with them, my main focus was being a voyeur, at the tennis club. I'd frequently wait, until several women went to the showers, before heading there myself. Although, there were cubicles, none had curtains. The variety in body size, shape and what I saw, was exciting. Some of the younger women looked amazing. Firm breasts, nipples almost pointing upwards. Most had done something to their pubic hair, trimmed, shaved or waxed. Some of the older members, sagging breasts, a bit of cellulite, mostly with bushy pubic hair. However, even a couple of them, had shaved. I found it fascinating, trying to work out their love lives. I presumed the older shaved ladies, were getting plenty.
I played a match on Monday, against one of the older, male members. When we finished, I walked into the club lounge, it was empty. No voyeur opportunities today, so I headed to the showers. I undressed, put my gear in my bag and pulled out a towel and shower gel, from my locker. I stepped into a cubicle and turned on the water, nice and hot. Suddenly, I felt a hand stroke my bum. Whoever, it was had divined something, in my response. The next thing I knew, the mystery woman, had stepped in behind me and her nipples were rubbing my back. I said nothing. Her hands traced my sides, slid round my stomach and across my pubic hair. A finger delved between my legs and started to rub me. The uncertainty, of who was doing this and the danger of getting caught, was turning me on. I wasn't going to last long, that was evident. I felt a hand across my mouth. Presumably, to stifle any sound, which would give us away. I came, grinding my bum back into her groin. She bent her head and nibbled my earlobe.
As she released me, I turned to see Joan. We were normally at the club, on different days. Myself and Dennis had drunk and chatted with her and her husband, at club socials. We really didn't know much about them. She got into the cubicle next to mine. We showered, dried and headed to the bar. We bought a couple of soft drinks and headed to a corner of the lounge.
"Do you wank women in the showers often?"
She went on to explain, that I was one of many. There are a number of lesbians at the club. I'd picked up on this at socials. Two of them, were more than happy to indulge in mutual masturbation and even oral. Another, was a woman who faced into the cubical to shower and regularly masturbated but enjoyed it more, when someone else did it.
Joan is a tall, maybe 5' 8 or 5' 9, brunette, with a good figure, who dresses very smartly. Maybe late forties, a few years younger than me. I'd never seen her in the showers, until today. She has almost conical breasts, with dark prominent nipples. Like Marie, it appeared, that her pubic hair had been waxed, no sign of shaving.
I knew, from the socials, that Frank had a really responsible, corporate job, in the city. It brought in lots of money but he was often overseas, on business or meeting potential clients, on golf trips. Consequently, Joan had been seeking thrills, where she could find them. Presumably, women walking around naked, was an ideal hunting ground. She made it clear, that Frank was an excellent lover but wasn't around enough, to meet her needs. Feeling bold, I explained about the recent upturn, in my sexual adventure but had to agree, that it wasn't enough. Resorting frequently to sex toys. I also admitted to sleeping with Marie but avoided mentioning Jen or John.
As we went to leave, she offered me a lift. Dennis had the car, so I accepted. Rather that take me home, she drove to her place and said she would make us lunch. I had a pretty good idea, that it would be a lot more than that. We arrived, out on the edge of town. A high wall, with a pair of electrically operated gates. Inside a large, modern designer house, set in the middle of a huge garden. On the right of the ground floor, was a covered parking area. She left her Mercedes, next to what was probably, Frank's Aston Martin. This was a different world entirely. She made us a fantastic lunch, artisan bread, lovely smoked ham and several cheeses, I'd never even heard of. We drank sparkling mineral water.
We sat on a huge leather sofa, when we had finished lunch. She delved deeper into my relationship with Dennis and Marie. I explained my recent introduction to, sucking cock, anal and licking pussy. Joan was a little surprised, by my lack of previous experience. I said, I was trying to make up for lost time. For her part, she only had sex with other women and Frank. I asked if Frank knew what she got up to, when he was away. It turned out, that it wasn't only when he was away. She did it, whenever she wanted, often, both her and Frank would have sex, with the other woman. He liked to listen to her exploits, when they were together.
She gave me a tour of the house. It looked like something from and expensive magazine or a TV programme. As I suspected, we ended up in the master bedroom. It was almost the same size as the ground floor of our house. Fitted wardrobes, with full length mirrors, a sofa and a huge bed. Built into the wall, either side of the bed, a shelf and drawer, with a wall light above. Opposite the bed, a wall mounted TV bigger than any I'd seen. We watch porn in bed, was the response, to my surprised look. She reached beside the bed, took up the remote control. On screen, Frank was fucking her from behind, while she went down on another woman. After a minute or so, she turned it off.
"Does that shock you?"
I shook my head.
She slid one of the wardrobe doors aside. A hanging rail held a lot of designer clothes. Below were a set of drawers. She pushed the side of the top one and it opened automatically. Inside, a fantastic set of sex toys, all in fitted compartments. Nothing as extreme in size, as Marie's. Perhaps the same size as mine, or a little larger. They looked to be really good quality. She picked up a dildo and handed it to me.
"This is modelled on Frank."
I was stunned. It wasn't too long, maybe 8 inches. What got me, was the girth and size of the scrotum. Both were huge. I couldn't close my hand round the shaft.
"He was ramming that into you." She just smiled.
"Want a go?"
I wasn't sure it would fit. Wider than any of my dildo's or butt plugs. I explained that Dennis was only 6 inches and not that fat.
"You'll be fine." She said.
I hadn't agreed yet. I put the dildo back in it's place. She touched the drawer and it closed. Pushing the next one, revealed a computer hard drive. That's all of our porn. Like Marie and Jen, she had an picture album. She said, she used it occasionally, when Frank was away. His cock looked impressive, circumcised, a huge knob and no pubic hair. There were pictures of lots of women, either with Joan or both of them. I handed it back. The final draw, obviously their anal toys. Butt plugs, maybe Frank size at the largest. Anal beads, the largest set, about two inches in diameter, 6 balls, and a large ring at the end.
"Enough talking, I need a reward, for getting you off, in the shower."
She began undressing me, slowly. Clearly inspecting every inch as she went.
