My name is Dan. In part 1 of this story, I gave my wife a wild herb “Switch Sorrel”, and it had an amazing effect on her! I just got the best BJ of my life.
As Jill settled her face in my lap she nuzzled my softening cock for a while, and then dozed with her face in my naked lap. I thought to myself ‘Oh, we have an interesting conversation coming tomorrow morning…’
Jill woke about 10PM to the rumble of a space ship engine on TV.
We were still naked, but I had found a blanket within arm’s reach and covered her with it.
She was cuddled up to my belly with her knees on the floor.
She said “What the heck, I thought there was no sound in space”
I replied. “Well, the director decided otherwise I guess.”
“Oh my god, did we really do that? I’m going to bed.” And then she was out.
I couldn’t focus on TV. I just kept replaying the evening, and thinking of the implications. Have I discovered a new drug? Will my discovery solve sexual frustration problems throughout the world? What about impotence? This is big! Wait a minute. Did the Indians know about this all along?
After my thoughts looped back a couple of times and began repeating, I thought; well, let’s not overthink this. I need to sleep on it, and headed for bed.
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I woke before Jill, and got up without disturbing her. I was already half way through my first coffee
before she came out.
I said “Hey, did you sleep well?”
“Slept like a log” she said “How about you?”
“I slept well. But I had a lot on my mind. Are you feeling OK? You seemed a bit …”
She said “Yeah, I know. I was on fire, wasn’t I? I never felt that way before… ever!”
I said “I think I forgot to mention that herb ‘Switch Sorrell’, was known by the Native Americans to be an aphrodisiac, but I didn’t think anything of it! You know, I’ve had aphrodisiacs before and nothing!”
“Oh, well hmm, that explains a lot I guess.” She said.
“So you don’t hate me?” I asked
She lit up that big gorgeous smile that I live for – “Heck no, that was one of the most awesome experiences of my life. It was like a shade was lifted and I could truly experience selfless love the way it was meant to be!”
I smiled back at her, and relaxed a bit. “What did it feel like?” I asked.
“All my inhibitions were gone! It was as if my body was aching for sex, and at the same I desperately wanted to please you and do whatever you asked.” She seemed conflicted. “I have always been proud of my self-control, but when it melted away I realized I have truly been missing out. Did you know I had my first orgasm last night?”
“That’s awesome Jill! I know all the doctors say it’s healthy to be sexually fulfilled.”
We exchanged a knowing look. Jill said “Not such a bad thing for you either. Am I right? Being able to turn your wife into a willing sex slave?” She smiled.
“Not going to lie. It was fucking fantastic! You are amazing!”
“Hey, watch your language! Couldn’t you have said the same thing without swearing?”
She didn’t seem “damaged” or anything. None the worse I guess. I went in for a hug. She gave me a super warm, cozy hug that you can only get from a woman wearing a night shirt and nothing else. I took the opportunity to grab her ass a bit, and ran my hands up her back. I could feel her soft tits rubbing against me. But then she pulled away.
“The only issue” she said, “Is that it seems to have been a temporary thing. I mean I love you of course… Like before.”
I said “Well, that’s nice too, but all the same, I think I will go online and do a bit of research on that stuff. Hey, grab me a cup of coffee, please”
“What, you got no legs? Get it yourself Dan!” and she sat down to read her paper.
‘Yeah, I guess things are back like before…’ I thought to myself.
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I went online and did some more research on my new herb. There wasn’t a whole lot of information on it. I did find a couple more sources listed it as edible and safe. It seemed to be pretty rare. I didn’t find anything more on the Native Americans using it. One source said a tea can be made from the leaves.
I went out to the herb patch to asses our stock. It was a nice big patch on the edge of a wooded area. I cut a small bunch, and went for the house. I took a few of the herb tops and placed them it water to root. The rest went into the dehydrator for tea.
Jill came around as I was loading the dehydrator and shot me an evil grin. “So that’s the evil stuff that feels like heaven?”
“That’s it! I’m making tea. Would you be interested in trying some later?”
Jill replied, “Sure, but that stuff really blows away my self-control. If I’m going to do it again we should have some ground rules.”
“OK”
She began:
“I’m not sure if it makes sense with my inhibitions gone, but I want a safe word… um, “diesel”.
I said “OK, that makes sense”
“Don’t leave any marks or cuts on me”
“Oh damnit! I guess I have to return that tattoo needle”. I said jokingly.
“We all have things we keep to ourselves. Don’t use the herb to extract secrets from me.” She said “And lastly, you can have your fun, but I would like to cum too! It’s a new and wonderful sensation for me, and I want to enjoy it!”
“Yes,” I said, “I want you to enjoy it too”. And I got a little excitement in my belly and cock just thinking about it. My mind was reeling with the possibilities. Where to begin?
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6PM that night – We just finished a light dinner. My hand trembled a bit as I handed the cup to Jill. This was our first test of the “switch-tea”.
She seemed a bit nervous as she took a small sip. “Not bad. I could get used to this.”
We sat in silence for a while as she finished her tea at the kitchen table. Jill read her paper while I browsed a cooking magazine.
“I don’t think it’s working. Maybe I should make another cup” she said.
“Said every hippy at the start of his most intense trip ever!” I replied
Jill laughed.
“Raise your left hand!” I commanded, and she cocked her head as if to say ‘this is bullshit’
and at that moment I began to see signs that the transformation had begun.
Her eyes were getting a sort of far-away look. She was making more piercing eye contact. Occasionally there was almost a predatory look in her eye. Despite the fact that I knew the effect would cause her to become quite submissive. Then the focus went away for a second, replaced by that sort of glassy look I had seen last night.
“Jill, how you doin’?” I asked.
“I’m feeling a bit groggy I guess…” A big smile on her face…
“Raise your left hand” , and her hand went up.
“Who loves me?” I asked. “I love you” she replied.
“Jill, I noticed you keep your pussy bushy. Is there a reason you want to keep that bush? “
Jill replied slowly, “Now that I think about it. I’m not sure why. Maybe I heard a shaved pussy is itchy? How do you like it?”
Now I knew Jill was very open to suggestion in her current state, so I needed to watch my wording “I love your pussy as it is, of course. But I’m also curious how it would look shaved.” I’ve got to confess I had thought this out beforehand.
She said “Yeah, maybe I could shave, but I’m really enjoying your company… could you come help me shave my pussy?
“I would be happy to!” I said. And she took my calloused hand in her soft hand and led me upstairs to the bathroom.
Jill got a sort of naughty grin as she slowly took off her top. Then she asked if I would undo her bra.
I unhooked her bra and her boobs were free. I reached around and cradled them in my hands for a moment. Then let them bounce free. Jill’s tits were a bit larger than average. I love them, Jill wishes they were smaller.
She slowly slid her pants down with her back to me, then went on her toes as she stepped out of the legs. She might be altered, but she knew what she was doing… driving me crazy.
Her panties came off next, and that beautiful ass jiggled as she bent over and slid them over her feet.
Jill spun around and I couldn’t help but check out her bush for the last time. It wasn’t a great big afro or anything. It wasn’t really trimmed either. She looked great! But the truth was I had never been with a clean shaven woman, I think we will both love it shaved! If not, hair grows back.
I wanted to take off most of the hair length before switching to the razor, so I got out my electric trimmers and sat down on the bathroom floor. Jill came over and brought her pussy closer to my face. I could smell her warm musky fragrance as she inched closer. I parted her bush and planted a kiss on the top of her pussy just above her labia. She flinched a bit involuntarily and arched her back, then relaxed and settled back down.
I started at the top, and trimmed that down. Then Jill stepped one leg up on the toilet so I had access between her legs. I made a pass inside her thighs and over her labia. I held her thigh for support. I was careful not to rush, but I was excited for the wet shaving. When I was done, Jill moved to the shower and got under the running water.
I quickly undressed and followed Jill in the shower as she soaped up her body. She rinsed and I had the sense I was getting a view into her secret private world. Until now we never showered together.
We have a big shower in our master bath with a bench on one end. She rinsed herself off and sat on the bench with her back arched, toes pointed, and grabbed the edges of the bench as she spread her legs a bit. She had a nervous look, but her hazy glassy eyes showed me the tea was working its magic.
I squirted out a small mound of shaving cream on my fingertips and worked it in the hair over her mound, then spread it down over her outer labia. I spent a bit more time on this step than I needed to, but we were both enjoying it more than we needed to… As I massaged the shaving in I could feel Jill tense up, then relax. Her body was getting excited and fighting with desire.
I used a disposable razor and began shaving. I started shaving at the top of her mound where it was easy going to get used to the action of the razor over her skin. I didn’t dare press too hard, but I wanted a clean shave.
I was really getting the hang of it, and finishing with the mound when Jill reached up with her toes and ran them along the underside of my erect cock. I hadn’t realized how hard I was; I felt a surge of pleasure shooting through me. But I didn’t want to get too shaky.
I saw a chance to play my dominant role; “Jill, no foot play. I don’t want to have to punish you.”
“Me neither!” she said with a grin and a hint of sparkle in her eye. And she put her toes back on the tile floor.
I shifted to my left and spoke “Spread wider!” and she spread more and pointed her right toe.
Now I’m keenly aware that my cock is rock hard and pointing up from between my legs.
I used my left fingers to pull her skin tight while shaving her labia with my right hand. I finished up there and went around the curves between her inner thigh and pussy. I was gentle, and careful not to rush the delicate work of following her exquisite curves. I switched to the other side and as I was finishing up I felt pretty good about it. Only one thing left…
As I admired my work I grabbed my cock and gave it a couple of gentle tugs. “OK Jill, spin around and kneel on the bench!”
“Are you going to shave my ass?”
“Yes, you don’t have much hair there, but it’s best to be thorough.” And she quickly got up and obeyed.
I checked, and there really was very little hair. I dabbed a little bit of shaving cream on my finger, and applied it in a circle on and around her anus and taint. Again I massaged it in a bit more than necessary. Jill fidgeted on the bench, and I could tell she was pretty worked up. I ran the razor around her anus and shaved off any hair. Then I collected the remaining lather up on her anus and rubbed it in, applying pressure until my finger just began to sink in the hole.
I grabbed the sprayer and asked Jill to stand up for final rinse.
Once I had her all shaven and rinsed I inspected my work. She truly has a gorgeous pussy. I wonder if it tastes as good as it looks.
I told her “Put one foot up on the bench, and your hands on the wall… spread more!”
I sat on the tiles under her pussy and spread her labia with both hands. I inspected her beautiful vagina for a moment, and then went in for a taste.
I gave her a kiss at the top of her clitoral hood. As I ran my tongue up the right outer labia she shifted her ass as if my tongue was burning her. When I reached the tip I fluttered my tongue lightly over her clitoral hood. The other labia got the same treatment. I ran my tongue just outside of her slit, up and over her hood.
I grabbed her ass with one hand, spread her labia with the other, and put my tongue in her hole, then slowly licked up with gentle swipes side to side all the way up under her clit. Jill went up on her toes on the grounded foot, while swaying a bit and using the wall for balance. Jill’s pussy was quite wet. Her face was the picture of ecstasy. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth hung open. Her tits heaved as she gasped for breath. I repeated that motion, but finished by gently manipulating her clit with my tongue.
I covered her entire clit hood with my mouth and applied a gentle suction. Then again I manipulated her clit with my tongue. I would go up one side and down, then up and flip her clit over so my tongue was on the other side, and repeat. I could feel her little clit slide around under the pressure from my tongue like a bead under her smooth, slick flesh.
Then I abruptly stopped. Jill’s eyes popped open and she looked down in a sort of panic.
“Towel off quickly and jump in bed!” I said, and she obeyed, her eyes like saucers.
I followed her and said “I hope it’s OK I eat your pussy, you never let me do that before”
She flopped on her back on the bed “Just keep going, you can work out the details tomorrow with Dr. Jill”
“Who?”
“Dr. Jill… She is Dr. Jill, and I am Mrs. High. You know, like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde?” She had a silly smirk on her face.
“Wow! I think that’s your first funny as Mrs. High!” Now I was smiling too. That is exactly the kind of dumb thing she would come up with before the herb. It was reassuring her personality was intact.
As I lay down I got a nice close view of her freshly shaven pussy. So smooth and clean.
I ran my tongue over her mound where the bush used to be. I save her three or four kisses there just to experience the feel of it. I definitely like it better shaved.
Jill had just cooled off a little bit from her near-orgasmic state, so I settled my face between her legs and she let out a soft moan “mmmmm…”
I lifted and spread her legs and licked the top of her thigh where it meets her ass, then trailed my tongue up her pussy to her clit.
I worked her clit for a good long time. Jill was very wet, and she smelled sweet and clean from the shower, but with a faint heady smell of her sex. It was a wonderful smell, and I was in no rush to wrap it up. But I was also excited to be able to try new things.
I raised her legs up to her chest and told her “Hold your knees up”
Jill wrapped her arms around her legs at the knees and I licked my thumb, and rubbed her squeaky clean asshole in little circles. With my thumb on her anus I slid my index finger in her pussy, Then I removed my thumb and licked her little butt hole. Her head shot up for a moment and she looked with her face contorted with lust.
I licked her asshole and played with her pussy for a moment, then put the tip of my finger in her ass and resumed sucking her clit. This was driving her crazy, and I felt like she was going to cum soon.
Jill arched, squirmed, and moaned for another minute as I sucked her clit, then I felt her squirming slow, then her abdominal muscled tensed up as her orgasm hit. I could feel her rhythmically squeezing my finger with her anus, and a small gush filled my mouth as I kept my lips locked over her clit until her muscles stopped twitching.
She released her knees and let her legs fall. I gave her bald mound a few more wet kisses as she lay there recovering.
Meanwhile I was rock hard; Jill was going to get fucked!
I got up on by knees and rubbed my erection against her pussy.
Jill was extremely wet and hot. My cock slid along her bald slit with no resistance. I put the head against her and entered. It was nice and tight despite being so slick. My arms supported my weight as I plunged into her with long slow strokes. We have had so much missionary sex that it was getting boring. Now between Jill being so wet and her freshly shaved pussy, this was absolutely not the old boring sex.
I slid slowly in and out this way for a minute, and then said “lay on your side”. As Jill lay on her side her top knee went up and bent, her bottom knee down and straightened, and I knelt over her ass with her bottom leg between my legs. I slid my cock in and began a slow rhythm. This position felt incredible, and I picked up speed as I could feel my orgasm coming. I jumped off and lay on my side next to her and started fucking in a sort of lazy doggy style. It only took a few strokes to bring me over the edge.
My hips bucked a few times, and I roughly grabbed Jill’s ass as I pumped cum into her pussy.
As I floated back to reality I grabbed a towel and we cleaned up some of the mess.
I could feel Jill turning around in bed and getting closer.
She put her face up close to mine and gave me a deep intimate kiss. She snuggled as close as she could get then kissed me again and whispered “I love you”
I smiled and whispered back “I love you to… both Dr. Jill and Mrs. High…”