I stared in awe as I watched the videos. This was something kinky that I had never seen or even imagined. I knew that guys always wanted their girls to swallow the come after giving them a blow-job, but I imagined that most guys would be happy to see this result. Now there where three choices for the girls to make: Spit, swallow, or sperm swap with another woman!
“Holy shit, Rick, this is cool!” I yelled. I know that many women get upset when they catch their men surfing for porn on the Internet, but I totally accepted it. I actually encouraged it, since I am the webmistress for a sex blog myself, and Rick often finds interesting things on the Internet for me to write about on my posts.
“Yeah, you like? It isn’t too kinky for you, Miranda?”
“Too kinky for me? That would be pretty kinky, Rick! Let me watch some more.” I took control of the keyboard and clicked on some more videos. I got wet as I watched. Some of the videos were good hard core porn. I love watching people fucking; I usually imagine that the guy is fucking me instead of the porn star on the screen. The sex scenes were above average for a porn site, and the blow-job scenes were well done. I could see how Rick would get really turned on, imagining that he was the guy on the screen getting the blow-job.
After each blow-job scene the lady would keep the come inside her mouth, and then stand over the other lady and let the come drip into her mouth. I wondered what it would be like to do that. First I imagined what it would be like to be on the receiving end of that activity. I wondered if the come would still be hot after being in the first woman’s mouth for a minute. When they kissed, I imagined the come getting mixed with their saliva. I pictured the come traveling back and forth between their mouths as their tongues intertwined. I knew that this was something I would have to experience for myself.
A few days went by, and I couldn’t get the image out of my mind of the two women swapping sperm. Rick and I have had threesomes before, but I didn’t know if he would really want to do this. I had made up quite a fantasy about this activity, but it involved Rick, myself, my friend Donna, and her boyfriend Sam. Rick and I had never been involved in group sex with four people at a time instead of three.
“Rick, remember that site you showed me the other night on the Internet?” I asked him after a nice dinner of homemade buttered scallops and linguine.
“Oh, the one with two women sharing come?” he asked, as if there was some other site I might have been asking about.
“Yeah, that one. It got me really hot. Hotter than most of the porn you find on the Internet.”
“Oh, cool Miranda. I’m glad you liked it. I have it bookmarked if you want to see it again, they have some new videos,” he replied as he started to clear the table and bring the dished to the sink.
“Well, I do want to see it again. But that is not why I brought the subject up, Rick. I, um…oh I don’t know why I am embarrassed. We share so many fantasies together. I want to do that with you for real!”