Untouched

By Fiona Masters

I never thought my wife Prudence would let loose. We'd been together for a few years, but things were already stale. Don't get me wrong--I love her more than anything. But her friend Zelda was something else. She was a wild girl with just one limit: she was a virgin. I never would have predicted what was to come.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fiona Masters
• Release date: Jun 16, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005048396

Fiona Masters

Fiona Masters is a librarian by day and a smut writer by night.

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Untouched

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Fiona Masters

Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter one

Zelda is a fascinating character. While she saved her virginity for marriage, that didn’t stop her from developing her own tastes. She especially prided herself on her oral skills. I must take her at her word, having never shared in that pleasure with her. At first, we both worked for an employer who forbade relationships between two people in the same location. Later, she was the person responsible for introducing me to my wife, so my loyalty to my wife and hers to her friend kept things from ever progressing beyond a gray platonic level. We have had many indecent exchanges over the years, but never anything beyond that. Well, not much beyond that.

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She called one Saturday afternoon looking for my wife who was out in the yard. While waiting for my wife to come take the call, I asked Zelda what she had been up to and she responded with, Nothing. It’s been weeks since I’ve been up to anything good. We both laughed, knowing what she meant.

Despite guarding her virginity, Zelda was anything but a prude. She had long since lost count of how many guys she had given blowjobs. She was a self-described cum slut, receiving great joy from making a man cum.

Later that evening she called back. She again asked for my wife, who was out with friends, so she and I talked. I joked with her that I was a boring date for a Saturday night if she had wanted to get some action. She laughed and said it wasn’t a problem.

Naturally, I asked what had happened. I loved the fact that Zelda had so little inhibitions about describing her sexual activity.

I just had amazing oral sex!

Good for you! I answered.

I was hanging around in sweats and a T-shirt, playing my new guitar, she began, I saw car headlights pull into her driveway and pull to the side of the building. A minute later, there was a knock on the door and Harvey called me.

Then, what happened? I wondered.

So, I open the door and invite him in. I offered him a beer, but he says he’s already had a couple and would rather have a blowjob. I laughed at his joke, but then he said that he was being serious.

I’ve met Harvey; he is not one for nuance, I laughed.

She giggled and went on, I said I didn’t think so, but he kept asking and reminded me it had been a few weeks, I figured why not?

Wow, doesn’t take much to convince you, I laughed.

Yeah, I’m a slut, she laughed.

So, he sat on the sofa and started unfastening his belt while I pulled up a pillow on the floor in front of him. I didn’t bother getting undressed. He’s only interested in getting pleasure than giving any, as always! she complained. He always wants me to swallow, so I figure my clothes would stay clean anyway.

I unzipped his pants and pulled them down and he was already hard. Since I really wasn’t all that interested, I was glad he was ready to go. Harvey always takes work to get hard, especially when he’s been drinking.

At this point in the conversation, I had a pretty good erection going myself. I stroked myself through my jeans as she described the scene. Zelda was always good about providing pretty good details of her technique - she loved to tease me that way.

She tells me she begins her blowjobs at the balls, slowing licking up the shaft. She licks up and down the shaft several times until she senses the tension. Then and only then does she slowly lower her lips over the head. She says her loves it when she can hear the sigh of relief. Of course, I know this only from her stories, having never experienced the joy myself.

She alternates between her no hands sucking and hand-stroking with head movements, staring into his face. She doesn’t enjoy blowing Harvey as much as other guys, because he simply puts his head back and closes his eyes. She says it is a lot more exciting to her when she can see their face. In a few minutes, I could tell by his breathing that he was ready to go. I must pay attention because he won’t give me warning and still expect me to swallow. Talk about bad blowjob etiquette, she complained.

And you still do it…?

I love giving head, she giggled, Anyway, he grunts and then bang, he’s done. I had him in my mouth, but since he is a jerk, I decided to let cum drip out on to his thighs. Would you believe he complained that I got him dirty? she laughed. The guy shows up and is like, ‘Blow me,’ cums, then complains when zipping up and leaves!

Um, I started, This doesn’t sound like it was all that great... I answered. It is hard to empathize when you are trying to surreptitiously masturbate.

No, it sucked. I don’t think he’ll be getting any more from me for a while. she said

What’s that, a week? I teased.

You’re so fucking funny, aren’t you? she said. At least it got better after he left.

Oh? I asked. I knew Zelda had an extensive toy collection and was intrigued to hear how she might have taken care of herself. I enjoyed the fantasy of her still toying herself while talking to me.

Well, yeah, about five minutes after Harvey left, there’s another knock and this time it is Nick. Her voice slipped into a deeper register, and I knew she was aroused, which worked for me. I invite him in and told him he just missed Harvey. I got us a couple of beers and we start talking and stuff.

"And stuff?" I knew where this was leading.

Yeah, so, we’re drinking our beers and it is obvious he’s already had a few. Then he says to me how much he loves my tits.

So then what happened? I asked, stroking my jeans with renewed urgency.

So, he asks if he can see them, she continued. I figure what the hell, it isn’t like he hasn’t seen them before, so I gave him a quick flash. Then he asks for a longer look and pretty soon my T-shirt is on the floor and he’s got one boob in his mouth while he plays with the other.

Sounds nice! I answer, Lucky asshole. I say with more than a trace of resentment in my voice.

He’s got a talented mouth, that’s why he sings for the band, she continues. "I am already starting to get wet. While he is rubbing my tits, I reach over and start stroking his cock. He is rock hard in seconds. We go like this