Ellie

Ellie felt a strange mixture of feelings of elation and detachment. The last week had gone by in a blur. She kept replaying her visit to the new women's center over and over again. It was such a strange yet somehow wonderful experience that it dominated over everything else that she had going on in her family and work life.

She had gone along to the women's center after seeing their ad, with hopes of meeting new friends and getting to spend some time doing crafts, which was something that she enjoyed on her own normally anyway. As hoped, the other ladies that she met there had been nice and welcoming. It had been everyone's first day she supposed, so they were all a little nervous at meeting new people but they all seemed to be trying. Everything had seemed normal and she had begun to chat as she worked when they had been interrupted.

She supposed she should have been annoyed when the owner of the place (a man!!) showed up or maybe even when he began sticking his penis in people's mouths but it had all seemed like just so much fun. She had thoroughly enjoyed herself. She could still remember her mouth filling with his hot cock, sliding along her tongue. She had found herself eager for more when he had moved on to the lady beside her, willing him to turn back and push his penis further into her mouth. Not just eager, ****. However the overwhelming feeling of joy had not really lessened when he moved on to Francesca the woman beside her. Francesca looked like she was deliriously happy and Ellie could only imagine how much she was enjoying having that lovely cock pushed into her mouth.

To Ellie's (albeit mild) disappointment, he had squirted his cum down the throat of a young red haired woman and not her, but it didn't take away from just how much she had enjoyed the whole thing. Even watching the other women take turns at kneeling in front of him and sucking him off had been more exciting than anything she could remember since... well she couldn't remember enjoying anything quite so much!

And the desperation for more hadn't let up since. Oh, she had tried to recreate the sensation with Gerald, her husband, but although he certainly seemed to be enjoying himself when she pulled his pants down and got on her knees in front of him it just wasn't the same. His cock in her mouth just didn't thrill her the way the guy at the craft group's had. In fact it was all a bit of a dud and after a few seconds when she realized this wasn't going to be the same, she resigned herself to just going through the motions till he finished which thankfully didn't take too long. She had let him cum in her mouth and swallowed it, but afterwards she just felt a bit demoralized. Gerald of course was delighted and made a fuss over her. A thing that only made her more fed-up.

Before she headed out today, she replayed the scene at the craft group in her mind for the umpteenth time later while she got busy with her favorite dildo and came heavily imagining herself sucking off that stranger once again. She hoped passionately that he would stop in at the class again this week.

With that she stood at the entry of the women's center and turned the handle and went inside.