Message-ID: <46295asstr$1074507008@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20040118223923.756.qmail@web21507.mail.yahoo.com> From: Lawrence David X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 18 Jan 2004 14:39:23 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} Metamorphosis Chapter 5a of 5 (MF first oral discovery naturism rom) Lines: 287 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 46295 Date: Mon, 19 Jan 2004 05:10:08 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, RuiJorge __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Hotjobs: Enter the "Signing Bonus" Sweepstakes http://hotjobs.sweepstakes.yahoo.com/signingbonus <1st attachment, "metam05a.txt" begin> Metamorphosis Chapter 5a of 5 (MF first oral discovery naturism rom) By Lawrence David Oct. 2003 Copyright and Disclaimer: This story is copyrighted material. (c) 2003. All rights are reserved by the author, including that of publication. Posting on-line is only allowed when permission is explicitly granted by the author, and then only for the complete story, including this disclaimer. Contact the author, Lawrence David, at asstr-mirror.org for more information. See http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/LawrenceDavid/www/ for other stories and to contact me. Permission for posting on storiesonline.net and asstr-mirror.org is explicitly granted. The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental and entirely unintentional. There may be references to real people in a historical context but they are not characters in this story and are not, in any way, associated with the central events of this story. WARNING: This story contains material with explicit and sexual content that some may find offensive and may be illegal in some regions. You must STOP reading if: 1. your are underage (below 18 in all cases or 21 in some regions), 2. this type of material is illegal under any circumstances in your region, 3. you are offended by explicit or graphic sexual content, 4. you are offended by profanity or graphic language, 5. you are offended by references to religous entities outside of the context of religous worship, 6. you have no imagination. Thank you and enjoy. LHD. Chapter 5 The next day I went to Sally and asked if it would be ok if we went to the lake on Sunday. Sally said sure but had hoped we could do something on both days. I told her I had promised to bring my boys to the park on Saturday. Sally asked if Pat was going. I said yes. Sally said "Ok, sure, no problem. I'll see you at lunch." I had sensed the tension in that conversation and tried to convince myself that maybe it was just my tension but really didn't believe it. This was proven when my lunchtime show was as subdued as Tuesday's. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see the correlation. Clearly the subject of Pat was going to be an ongoing sore point. I hadn't really expected otherwise but had hoped that maybe by some miracle everything would be easily compartmentalized and I could enjoy two lives. Stupid I know but that's what happens when you think between your legs. On Saturday we all headed to the park. Everything was the same except Pat. The boys were excitedly yakking away enjoying the adventure and I was glad to be out in the open air. Pat, rather than, simply passively going along like last time was enthusiastically helping prepare everything, load the Jeep, sing along with the boys, and seemed genuinely excited about going. She kept asking me if I thought we'd be able to get the same spot. I was beginning to think that she was thinking of a repeat of last week and I was getting concerned that I wouldn't be able to deliver. Last week something happened to make me feel super-human. I'm not sure I can get the same trigger this week. Man I hope I don't disppoint her. We got to the park and Pat actually yelled "Yippee!" when we saw that 'our spot' was available. Clearly she had something on her mind. We had a great lunch and were about halfway through the bottle of wine when the boys finished and headed to the stream. Pat cleaned up a bit, refilled our glasses and took a big gulp. She had been fidgeting all through lunch. She said nothing was the matter but she had all kinds of nervous energy. I decided I'd calm her down (at least stop her from moving around) by giving her a hug. I was leaning against the table and pulled Pat to me and hugged her. I felt the jitters running through her but as I rubbed her back (including her ass) she calmed down and seemed to sink into me. Finally Pat looked up at me and said "Um, Jack?" "Yes my love?" "Well, I've, umm, been doing some, uh, reading and I would like to try something new but I'm really nervous." "Something new? I'm guessing you don't mean a new recipe?" I teased trying to ease the tension. "Oh no Jack. Unless it's a recipe for happiness." this caught my attention. "Um, I think you're going to like it but I don't know if I will and I'm afraid I might not do it right or I'll have to stop and you'll be really disappointed." "Pat. This week has been one of the most wondeful weeks in our lives together and it happened because we did something new. It was a powerful mixture of heavenly excitement, pain, and fumbling but we both reached new heights. If you want to try something new - it doesn't matter what it is. I'll go along and if it doesn't work out I'll appreciate that you tried. I love you more than ever. You can't disappoint me now." "That makes me feel better Jack but I really am scared." "What is it Pat." "Oh God. I'm having a tough time saying words that don't sound too clinical or too vulgar. I can't find a middle ground." "Um, give me a hint. I've got a good imagination." "Well, um, you know how you, um, 'took' care of me when I was wearing Jane's nightie?" "Sure! Do you want me to do that again?" I said excitedly. "No. Well, yes I do but not today. That isn't what I mean. I want to do the same thing for you." Pat said it. She put it out on the table and I was my turn to pick it up. If you asked me last week what would be the very last thing I would ever get from my wife sexually I would have guessed this and here it is. "Oh Pat! I would LOVE you to do that. Were you nervous I wouldn't like it or I would think bad thoughts about you?" "Well, I am nervous about you thinking bad thoughts about me. I have no doubt that you would like it." she smiled and then continued "I'm nervous about not liking it and not being able to stop you. You were so powerful last week - and God help me I loved it - but I don't think I could handle that if, you know, I started that and you were forceful like that." I hugged Pat. "I love you Pat. I understand. I'm glad you said something because I could imagine getting out of control in that situation and how you might feel. I promise I will be as passive as I can. If I start to get too carried away you have my permission to punch me in the balls. That should stop me in my 'tracks'." "Geez Jack. I couldn't do that! Well, maybe I could if I felt it was the only way to stop you. Please let's not let it get to that. Deal?" I was getting a hard on just thinking about this. "DEAL! Give me a kiss you wonderfully sexy thang you! What to you want me to do?" Pat nervously looked down to the boys and saw they appeared to be occupied for a long time. She took another gulp from her wine and said "I guess where you are is fine. You can watch for the boys while I, you know, take care of things." YEAH RIGHT! I'm really going to watch the boys while Pat is sucking my cock! "Yeah sure Pat." "Do you want to unzip your zipper?" Pat said as if she had never seen my cock before. Come to think of it, she may have seen my cock but did she ever 'see' my cock? You know, up close and personal? Or did she just see me naked as I walked out of the bathroom or when we had had our traditional foreplay of I touch her while she touches me? Unzip my zipper? No way! This boy's getting NAKED! "Umm, no, Pat, I think it will be better if I pull my pants down." With that I unzipped and dropped my pants and shorts faster than you could say "Peter's pipe was pecked!" Pat knelt down and was, for the first time, looking eye to eye with my cock. I watched wondering how long before she gets grossed out. Pat gently took my cock in her hand and said "Umm, the book talked about lots of different things and I'm not sure what I'm able to do. Maybe I'll just be able to do a little today and work up to something more exciting - ok?" More exciting! Christ you've got my cock in your hand and you're about to put in your mouth what more exciting do I need! "Umm, sure Pat, whatever feels good for you will be fine." I answered trying not to sound impatient. Pat carefully stuck out her tongue and slowly moved toward my cockhead. When they touched I jumped! "Oh God, Did I hurt you?" "No Pat, that was startling but in a great way! Please don't stop!" She moved forward again and I tried to keep still as the jolts ran through me. She took her tongue into her mouth and I could see she was tasting. Oh oh, here it comes. Gross out. Instead she stuck her tongue and licked my cockhead to try more. She tasted again. I'm sweating! I saw her purse her lips and take the cockhead in her mouth and I felt it brush against her teeth. Oh GOD! She sucked on it and pulled it out and tasted it some more. It was excruciatingly wonderful! I saw her tongue come out again and she licked from the base of my cock to its tip. I leaned back against the table to steady myself and to relieve the weight on my legs. The tension in my legs was tremendous and now it all released and zoomed to my cock as Pat continued her licking. She licked my balls and I gasped. Man oh man. I could never imagine the sensation as electric shocks ran through me! Pat was now moving back up to the tip and stroked my cock with her hand and sucked on the tip as if she was milking the precum into her mouth. I heard a murmur "mmm". JESUS! I won't be able to take too much of this. Another stroke, suck, and murmur. Then I felt this euphoric feeling of warm, moist, firmness surround my cock as Pat took my cock into her mouth. I heard her gag as I felt my cock run into the back of her throat. God I wanted to jam my cock home but, with my hands shaking and gripping the table top, I restrained myself. Pat worked her head back and forth each time testing to see if she would gag and each time did. I heard her panting through her nose as I was enjoying the sensations of her tongue swirling around my cock. I heard her take a deep breath, felt a strange feeling as if she was swallowing, and then felt her take my cock into her mouth. Her nose ran into my belly as she took all of me deep into her throat. "OH GOD PAT. I CAN'T LAST. THIS IS TOO FUCKING GOOD! PULL OFF! I CAN'T CONTROL IT ANY MORE PLEASE!" I was trying to hold back but, rather than pulling off, Pat accelerated her head movement and gripped my cock tighter with her mouth and tongue. "OH GOD PAT, I'M SORRY! I CAN'T HOLD IT! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST AYYYYYEH!" as I exploded into Pat's mouth. I felt so bad and felt so wonderful at the same time and expected Pat to spit me out while I continued to flood her with cum. She continued her grip and kept sucking and milking my cock. I was super sensitive now and each twirl of her tongue on my cockhead made me violently twitch forward. I could hear Pat panting through her nose but still she didn't let go. I now felt her swallowing (I was too full and swollen before) and could feel her mouth and tongue cleaning me. I was doubled over panting as Pat finally let go. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand and looked up at me. "I I I'm s s sorry P Pat." I gasped. "I c c couldn't h help it." Pat smiled that sweet wonderful smile that I married and said "I hope you liked that cause I sure did! You're going to have to get rid of me if you don't like it..." with that she looked back at my cock and sucked it back into her mouth for one last slurp and I almost passed out! I leaned back and then laid down on the table. I knocked over some of the things I landed on but didn't care. I was spent! I was lying there with my now deflated cock poking into the air trying to catch my breath and rest my legs. Pat stood up, came over the side of the table and kissed me. She just gave me a peck but I pulled her back to me. I sensed that she didn't want to open her mouth fearing I wouldn't want to taste my own cum but I was so much in love I didn't care what was in her mouth! I pushed my tongue to meet hers and kissed her passionately - gratefully. When I finally caught my breath I said "Pat besides given me two wonderful boys that was the most wonderful thing you have ever done for me. I will never be able to thank you enough." She looked at me for a bit and finally said "So you'll let me do that again sometime?" I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me and hugged her with all my might. She tickled me and ran toward the stream. I sat up, quickly pulled up my pants, zipped up (almost catching my balls in the zipper) and ran after her. I chased her to the stream and she ran along it until she realized I was catching up to her. She turned and ran into the stream screaming and laughing. I chased after her and tackled her in the stream and we both went down. I grabbed her and we came up kissing. We were hugging and kissing when we felt splashes all around us and the boys were now in the stream jumping all over us and cheering and giggling. Pat and I each turned to one of them and grabbed them and tickled them until they were practically crying with laughter. The rest of the afternoon we were just one big bundle of hugs and kisses. "Mommy and Daddy are in their underwear! Mommy and Daddy are in their underwear!" was the litany we heard all the way home. We had taken off our outer clothes and the boys and I were just in our undershorts and Pat was in her panties and bra. I enjoyed that since both were quite transparent when wet. When we had gotten undressed to leave and I saw Pat and waited until she had moved out of sight of the boys. I came around her from behind and shoved my hand down the front of panties. I grabbed her mound and it seemed to swell immediately. She leaned back and said "mmmm, I can't wait until we get home." On the way home we taught the boys the "I see London, I see France" song and they had a great time with that one. We'll probably regret it but it was pretty funny at the time. I gave the kids their baths while Pat fixed a quick dinner. We all ate and we put the kids to bed and then we took a shower together and had a slow comfortable screw. Continued in Chapter 5b <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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