Chapter 6: First Experience Discussion
Michael watched, his eyes wide with wonder and awe, as Richard's cum dripped down Cheryl's breasts, her skin glistening with his seed. He felt a primal surge of desire and possession as he saw the way she looked, her body flushed with pleasure and excitement. He had never seen her like this before, never seen her so open and uninhibited. It was a fucking turn-on.
Cheryl looked up at Richard, her green eyes filled with a mix of surprise and satisfaction.
She could feel his hot, thick cum dripping down her chest, pooling in the valleys of her breasts. She never liked bodily fluids, but for some reason, she did not gag or feel disgusted by this. In fact, she found it strangely erotic and arousing. She could feel Richard's cum slowly dripping down her chest, her collarbone, and making its way to the rolls of her belly. There was so much cum on her body, she was afraid to move and risk getting of it on the family couch.
"Um, can one of you get me a towel or something?" Cheryl asked, a little embarrassed and starting to get grossed out, as she watched Richard's cum drip off her body.
Michael leaped up from the other end of couch and quickly grabbed a towel from the nearby bathroom. He returned and gently cleaned Richard's cum from his wife's chest and stomach. Richard helped Michael with the cleanup as well.
"Sorry, I haven't cum in so long, I guess I just had a lot built up," Richard said with a sheepish grin.
"It's okay," Cheryl murmured, gently taking the towel from Michael and using it to wipe the rest of Richard's cum from her body.
"I am going to run upstairs to clean up," Cheryl said, grabbing her jeans, sweater and bra from the floor, using them to cover up as she walked upstairs, leaving Michael and Richard alone.
The two men put their clothes back on as they discussed what just happened.
"Fuck, that was incredible," Richard said, adjusting his cock in his jeans. "She is so beautiful. I am glad you two invited me, Michael. I hope you two want me to come back again," Richard said, smiling at Michael as they both sat on the couch, now clothed again.
Michael nodded eagerly, "Yeah, definitely. That was… incredible, Richard. Thank you so much for tonight. I knew Cheryl would enjoy it, but I think I enjoyed it even more than I thought I would."
Richard chuckled, "I'm glad to hear that, son. It was a pleasure for me, too. Cheryl is amazing. She's so beautiful, so sexy."
"I appreciate that, Richard. I've never seen her like that before and I am happy you made her feel so comfortable and sexy. We will definitely have to do this again." Michael replied, his voice low and husky with desire.
Richard smiled and replied, "I'd like that, Michael. I can see that you both are very open to new experiences, which is refreshing to see in a couple your age. I hope that we can continue to explore and push each other's boundaries in the future."
Michael nodded in agreement, "Definitely. So, what do you think about next time?"
Before Richard could respond, Cheryl came back downstairs wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, her hair in a bun, damp from the quick shower she took .
"I'm sorry, did you say something about next time?" she asked, her cheeks flushed from the hot water.
Michael held up his hands in a surrendering gesture, "No, no, it's all good. I was just asking Richard what he thought we should do next time we all get together."
Cheryl's eyes widened in surprise, and she blushed even deeper, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement. "Oh, I see," she murmured, her eyes flicking between the two men.
Richard grinned at her, his eyes dark with desire. "So, what do you think, Cheryl?"
"I am not sure, honestly. I am still processing tonight. It was... unexpected." Cheryl said, her cheeks still flushed from the hot water.
Richard smiled at her, his eyes dark with desire.
"Well, I truly enjoyed tonight and I think there's a lot more we can explore. I'm up for anything you two are comfortable with," Richard said, his voice low and husky.
Michael looked at Cheryl, his heart pounding in his chest with anticipation. He wanted to know what she thought, what she wanted. He loved her, and he wanted to make sure that she was comfortable with whatever they did.
"Let me ask you, Richard," Michael said, turning to face him. "Do you have any ideas for next time? Anything you'd like to try?"
Richard looked thoughtful for a moment before answering. "Well, I think if you are up for it, we could have a cuckold experience next time. Cheryl and I could have sex while you watch, or maybe even join in if you're comfortable with that," Richard suggested, his eyes locked onto Cheryl's.
Cheryl's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and excitement flickering across her face. She looked at Michael, searching his expression for any sign of discomfort or displeasure. He held her gaze, his eyes filled with desire and anticipation.
"What do you think, sweetheart? Would you be open to trying something like that?" Michael asked, his voice low and husky.
Cheryl looked at him, her eyes searching his for any sign of uncertainty or discomfort. She saw only desire and anticipation mirrored back at her. She took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. "I...I think I'd like to try that," she admitted softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Michael smiled , his heart pounding with excitement and anticipation. "That sounds incredible, I am so proud of you Cheryl."
Richard smiled as he added, "I want you to wear some lingerie for me next time. Show me how sexy you can be for me."
Cheryl blushed at the request, but she found herself strangely turned on by the thought. "I'll look into it," she promised.
"When is this happening?" asked Cheryl in whisper.
"How about next Saturday? We can get a babysitter, make it a date night," Michael suggested, his heart pounding with excitement.
"Sounds good to me," Richard said, his eyes locked onto Cheryl's. "And I will get us a room at the Plaza, we can have dinner there as well.
Make it a real date night. We can make sure the kids are taken care of, and we can just relax and enjoy each other's company," Richard suggested, his voice low and seductive.
Cheryl nodded, her heart pounding with anticipation. "That sounds perfect. I can't wait," she said, a smile playing on her lips.
Richard smiled back at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Me neither, baby. Me neither. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get home and take care of some things.
I'll see you two next Saturday." Richard stood up and grabbed his coat. Michael walked him to the door, a feeling of excitement and anticipation coursing through his veins.
"Thanks again for tonight, Richard. It was...fuck, it was amazing," Michael said, his voice thick with desire.
Richard clapped him on the shoulder. "My pleasure, son. And I promise you, next Saturday will be even better."
As Richard left, Michael closed the door behind him and turned to see Cheryl standing in the hallway, a look of nervous excitement on her face.
"So...next Saturday, huh?" she said, her voice soft.