Communication and experimentation

Jen came home about midday and brought her friend from work, Stacy, with her to check out the progress of the house. I appreciated Stacy for being such a great friend to Jen and keeping up with their relationship even after work changed from an office to working from home. I also appreciated Stacy because we would often take trips together, and sometimes I got to see her amazing ass in a bathing suit or some yoga pants. Don't get me wrong, my wife was no slouch in that department, but it is the difference between a Toyota and a Lexus; it just has that extra bit of luxury and care taken to make it practically perfect.

After Stacy left, we ate dinner, and Jen and I started talking about what we had planned for the bedroom that night. After 5 years of marriage, it's not like things were stale, but we were constantly trying to keep things fresh in the bedroom. One thing she had been hesitant to do was allow me to eat her out; apparently, going downtown was something she really struggled with receiving. Tonight, though, I managed to convince her to at least allow me to try going down on her, and she, for whatever reason, agreed to it. She teased me, wanting to know what I wanted in return. I replied, "Sweetheart, I don't want anything in return; I'm just glad you're allowing me to finally try this out; I really feel like it's going to be something you enjoy." She sheepishly gave me a smile and rolled her eyes. "I don't think it can be any better than what we already do, Matt, but I trust you.".

We soon retired to the bedroom, and I made sure Jen was comfortable and relaxed before dimming the lights and parking myself down by her neither region. I started by slowly kissing her thighs, making sure to breathe my hot breath onto her sex, slowly carressing her inner thighs. As I got closer to my prize,I started licking all around her pussy, sneaking my tongue in to find her clit. I started to think about that document I found earlier, and now that I was down here looking at my lady's garden, I realized that the symbol sure looked a lot like her clit in the hood. So I started focusing on that portion of her pussy. Jen was in heaven, making all kinds of pleasurable noises, mewing sounds, and involuntary gyrations of her hips. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders so i could get better leverage to do a deep dive into that beautiful pussy with my tongue. While getting ready to switch from her clit to her vagina, I had one of my tongue spasms, causing my tongue to invert itself into an upside-down 3-leaf clover, trapping her clit while pushing her clitoral hood away in a move I can only describe as when the dinosaur from the first Jurassic Park spread its neck fan before killing Newman. At the same time, I felt a strong electrical zap between myself and Jen. She made a loud grunt as this all happened at the same time, and then silence. I was still trying to relax my tongue when I realized that her moans and movements had all ceased. I pulled back to apologize for my tongue spasm, not knowing if it was that or the static zap we shared that made her lose her arousal. But then I realized, if anything, she was even more aroused; her pussy started flowing steadily!

"Wow, babe, this is really turning you on!" I said

"This is really turning me on," she stated in a monotone voice.

"I made you so wet; you must love this," I joked.

"You make me so wet; I love this," Jen continued in a monotone voice.

"You should listen to me more! I know your body the best." I chuckled, giving myself a little ego boost for my victory.

"I should listen to you; you know my body the best." Jen droned.

It was about this time that I realized something wasn't quite right, so I sat up to look at Jen in the face and got a completely blank stare back at me.

"Jen, are you okay? Did I hurt you or something?" I asked concerned

"I am fine; I am not hurt," she droned.

"You're acting a little strange, Jen; should I keep going?" I asked

"Keep going?" Jen mumbled out.

This was weird, but maybe I just blissed her out too much, and she is in a zone. Either way, I decided to finish this quickly because of her current state. So I threw away the slow-burn techniques and attacked her clit with my whole mouth and tongue to finish her off. Her breathing increased, and her pussy turned into a flood until she hit that point of no return. She screamed an orgasm out like it was her dying breath, scaring the shit out of me and almost landing me on my back off the back of the bed. She collapsed, her legs splayed, and her eyes rolled in the back of her head. Impressed with myself and slightly concerned for my wife, I cleaned her up a bit and pulled the blankets over her. I laid with my hand on her breast, figuring we could talk in the morning. As I drifted off to sleep, I thought I heard her mumbling in her sleep, but I couldn't make out what she was saying.