A Strange Christmas Taste
My wife and I went to my Company Christmas party, which is
always a big drunk. The wet bar had more empty bottles on
it than full ones. I was getting pretty loaded and had lost
track of my wife. I went out into the hall and walked down
to the lobby where I could see her standing with a group of
woman who were all having a good laugh about something.
As I stood in the entryway Karen, who is one of our sales reps
pointed out that I was standing under the mistletoe. Not
only did Karen plant one on me; her tongue was exploring
the back of my throat.
After I recovered I noticed a different taste in my mouth.
I walked over to my wife, Linda, who was grinning ear to ear
as she asked, "Well how was Karen's kiss?"
Not wanting to make a big deal out of it I just said ok. Then
to my surprise Linda asked me how she tasted while holding
her hand over her mouth trying to conceal her smile. I told
her that I don't normally think of a kiss as having a
taste but Karen's did. Linda asked if I liked it, I said
yes, it was different.
Linda took me a side and told me that the reason all the woman
were standing around laughing is because one of them walked
in on Karen and Jack, while Karen was giving him a blowjob.
Linda said Karen was licking the cum off her lips as she walked
out of the bathroom and back towards the party where I was
coming from. Linda noticed the look of shock on my face when
she said, "That's right, you just got a good taste
of Jack's cum." I told Linda I needed a drink and
reached for her glass but she pulled it away and said she
wanted to taste it too. Linda pulled me towards her and kissed
me deep. I noticed I was as hard as a rock when she pulled away
licking her lips.
When Linda noticed me adjusting myself she reached for
my crotch and commented on how hard I was. Linda asked what
turned me on, her wanting to taste another man's cum
in my mouth or me having the taste of cum in my mouth. I said
neither one and tried to brush it off as being drunk.
We went back to the party and had more drinks. I had a margarita
and Linda had to take the opportunity to comment about the
salt on the glass and comparing it to the taste of semen.
Finally I had to admit that the thought of the events that
took place really turned me on. I wasn't sure if it was
thinking about kissing Karen after she blew Jack or if it
was kissing Linda, when Linda knew I had a trace of Jack's
cum in my mouth. Linda told me she was very wet thinking about
it. I asked her which part turned her on and she said both
were equally exciting. After I thought about it, that made
sense and I agreed.
Linda asked me if I would kiss her if she had another man's
cum in her mouth. I felt my face turn red and my cock grow to
the point of almost exploding. Linda stepped closer to
me and rubbed my cock through my pants and said "I'll
take that as a yes." Not knowing what to say I asked
what she would do if I kissed her with another woman's
cum on my lips. Linda said she would beat me over the head
with an iron skillet. My hard on felt like it was about to
soften when she said, however, if you ever kiss me with another
man's cum in your mouth I'll do what ever you want
me to do. Linda rubbed my crotch again and again I was on the
verge of exploding.
I didn't know where this was coming from but I was so
excited I had to take her out of there and into one of the back
rooms. Linda gave me a blowjob that lasted about thirty
seconds and I filled her mouth with a huge load of cum. Linda
stood up and grabbed my hand and lead me back to the lobby
where she saw Brad standing under the mistletoe. Linda
walked up to Brad and planted one on him. I recognized the
confused look on Brads face as he walked away not knowing
that the strange taste he had in his mouth was my cum. I was
hard all over again.
That night Linda and I were all over each other like we were
kids again, as we talked about how we might surprise each
other someday with just a kiss. Our love life is back on fire
and if Linda isn't satisfied at the end of one our love
making sessions, alls she has to do is talk about our newly
found fantasy and I'm ready for action again.
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