The Cum Couple Of Clearwater

The Cum Couple Of Clearwater Our friends jokingly call John and I "The Cum Couple of Clearwater", or at least those that know us intimately do. Why? Well we just love the stuff, you could say its be-cum an obsession with both of us over the years from when we were first started dating to now, after all we have been married for 20 years, and over the years the obsession has be-cum even stronger. As you may have read in our previous story, about how John and I met, we were introduced with me literally covered in the stuff, John adding his deposit to that of many of his teammates. That was the first time John discovered my love for the taste of the stuff, a real delicacy, I can never get enough of it and I loved John's from the very first drop. Like us you probably also fantasize back over the years and wonder how many loads of cum you have received from all those different cocks; well as different as many of those cocks have been, big ones, fat ones, black ones, ones with gorgeous big knobs, I also remember the different tastes of many of them, yes we both love it when we can enjoy a fresh taste and we have a lot of fun planning how we're going to get our hands, or should I say our tongues, on some new delicacy. So let me tell you the story of a few of our adventures over the years, starting I think with our friends Mike and Pat. After we met at my first cum feast, John and I started going out steady and we spent a lot of time with two of John's friends, Mike and Pat. They were a great couple to go out courting with, I knew from the first time we met that John really fancied Pat with her huge breasts and in our intimate moments John would tell me, very graphically, what he would love to do to them. Of course all I talked about was how to get a taste of Mike's fresh sperm. After one good night down at the local bar, John even hinted to Mike that we should try a foursome but Mike didn't think Pat would be up to it as much as he fancied "giving me a good fucking" as he described it. After we left the bar we would usually stop off at the local car park for the woodland walks, for a quick one before taking us girls home for the night. This became a regular event for the four of us and we used to joke about the car park getting better business than the local whore house, there were so many cars parked up there on most summers evenings. If you went up there during the day the parking lot was covered in used condoms. This gave me an idea, we knew that Mike used one on Pat, one evening for a joke he threw his used condom out of the car window, straight at our car, before driving off. As we drove home that night I told John what a waste throwing a good load of cum away was and told John about my little plan, we could not wait for the next Friday night to cum around. Cum around it did and as we sat in the bar with Mike and Pat I could feel the juices soaking into the material of my thong in anticipation. Later as we drove into the parking lot for the woods we parked closer than usual to their car, they waved at us and didn't seem to mind how close we had parked. John and I made a pretend of getting down to it, however we were much more interested in watching what was going on next door. It was a beautiful summers night and the car park was lit by a full moon, we could clearly see what was going on in their car. Within minutes Mike had Pat's top off and was busy getting her bra off, he was obviously enjoying playing with her gorgeous, huge tits. "They must be at least 38D, I bet you'd love to get your hands on those" I whispered in John's ear. "Let's do whatever they do" he whispered back and he had my tits swinging free in a flash. So as Pat's head sank down into Mike's lap I took John's cock into my mouth and started to give him a great blow job, he was rock hard watching the top of Pat's head bounce up and down, obviously giving Mike a good sucking. "Quick, get up here" John shouted as he watched Pat's tits come back into view and start to bounce up and down as she began to ride Mike's cock. In a flash I was naked astride John's cock, riding him for all I was worth. We pretended not to take any notice of the activity next door but we both noticed Mike look across at us, whisper in Pat's ear and they both seemed to be enjoying watching us at it, as Pat's tits started to bounce up and down at an even faster rate; we pretended not to notice. This obviously got Mike going as in less than a minute his car window opened to throw his used condom onto the grass. We watched as Pat pulled her clothes back on, John loved watching her arrange her giant breasts back into her large white frilly bra. Their car started and they both waved goodbye with a grin on their faces as I continued to ride John, not making any attempt to hide my own naked breasts bouncing as I continued to ride John's cock. By this time there was nobody else in the car park, so I opened the car door and climbed off John's cock to step naked onto the grass. Looking around I soon found their discarded condom; it was still warm and sticky to the touch. Getting back in the car I held it up like a trophy, you could smell Pat's juices still covering the rubber sheath. Teasing John, I waved it under his nose, I had my other hand on his cock, I thought it was going to explode it was so hard. You could see Mike's fresh load, still milky white and fresh; god he had cum like a horse, it must have been the sight of my tits bouncing up and down in the car next door. "Put your head back and open your mouth" I said to John, he didn't need to be asked twice. I lowered the cum filled condom into his mouth, he began to suck greedily on the taste of Pat's cunt juices. "Oh my god her cunt tastes gorgeous, here try it" and John let me taste it as well. "I think my cunt tastes better, but not bad, I certainly wouldn't mind eating her pussy" I said. With that I held Mike's condom over my tits, turned it upside down and began to squeeze all of Mike's cum out onto first my right and then my left breast. Having emptied most of it onto both mounds I made sure it was empty by sucking it clean as my other hand spread Mike's cum all over both my breasts. "Now that is what I call tasty cum, here try some," I said now holding up both my slimy tits for John to lick. As he concentrated on my right breast I lifted up the left tit so that I could get some at the same time. Within a couple of minutes we had enjoyed every last drop of their lovemaking. But John had still not given me his load yet, I took the now clean condom and rolled it onto John's cock and mounted back on top of John's enormous erection. The thought of Mike and Pat's condom now up inside my cunt was too much for John to bare and after just a couple of full strokes of the inside of my vagina he was cumming inside their used condom like a freight train. Needless to say we both enjoyed that condom full as well. There have been a couple of epilogs to this story. First, John never did get his evil way with Pat and never got the chance to play with her lovely big tits, but she did get to savor the taste of his cum; how on earth did he manage that you may ask? Well it was all part of another well thought out plan. After it became obvious that the sight of the two of us having sex in the car was not going to spur Pat on to agree to a foursome, plan b went into effect. One Friday night instead of our usual outing to the car park, John invited everybody back to his flat for an evening meal; he's actually quite an accomplished cook when he sets his mind to it. So after the bar, we were treated to great steaks and sweet of fruit and whipped cream. You guessed it; Pat's individually prepared desert had that extra special ingredient. That afternoon I had had a hand in its preparation, literally so to speak, tossing him off and whipping his load into her cream topping. I could hardly keep a straight face as Pat enjoyed her specially prepared desert, she even commented of how good it was, you bet-ya. The second adventure lasted most of that summer. We had so much fun with Mike's used condom that we could not resist a repeat performance, but with one slight difference, we didn't limit ourselves to people we knew but rather went after unsuspecting courting couples for their used condoms. Saturday night was favorite, as by late evening the car park was very active. We would arrive early to get a central parking spot, I would strip off to give other couples a good eyeful of John and I having it off in the back seat with my tits bouncing in full view, while we were really watching out for the action around us. As soon as we would see the telltale car window open and the car then drive off, John would sneak out after his trophy. It became a tradition, after our first encounter, that John would suck it first to savor the young lady's juices while they were still fresh, followed by her boyfriend's cum being enjoyed by both of us. We tried several different ways of enjoying our stranger's fresh sperm; one of our favorites was to put the open end of the condom inside my cunt. John would then squeeze its contents inside me, this would keep it fresh until we had finished enjoying the young lady followed by her young man still at just the right temperature. As a souvenir I got to keep the used condom that we proudly mounted in a scrap book with comments about the donors, if we could get to see them, sometimes we even knew them from school or the local town, and of course our connoisseur notes as to the tastes and aromas of both of their sex juices.