Marlene’s Academy of Fellatio

Single Women Seek Instruction In Fellatio Arts. Based on a post by TheDoctah. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories. We finished the wine bottle, well what else were we going to do with it? My wife’s straight-laced friends were getting giggly. The four of us had been having a good time. “Spin The Bottle!” they shouted at once, before dissolving into giggles. “You want to play spin the bottle,” I asked. “How’s that going to work? I notice that there are three women and one guy at this party, and the guy is married to one of the women. Or have you all gone gay all of a sudden?” Marlene, my wife, spoke up. “No, honey, we have not gone gay. And I don’t want you having sex with these disreputable sluts, I mean, my best friends. But it’s true, you’re the only boy at the party.” I looked at her two friends. Loraine was tall, a dishwater blond with a slim body, and Roxy. Roxy was a short, buxom Italian cutie who could not help flirting, no matter what. “OK,” I said, “What’s the id...