“Your timing is perfect. Welcome.” I took the tray leading the way inside. We engaged in idle chit-chat. I can’t think of anything appropriate to say to potential sex partners, so I just do my best to maintain a friendly air and avoid overstepping any bounds.
Both Yvonne and Celia greet Linda and Stacy with hugs and giggles. Then they take a step back and Don and Jack greet them with kisses and hugs. Don hugs Linda, then kissing her. His hands slowly ascends her body until he’s squeezing her ass.
“Your home is beautiful.”
My attention snaps back to Yvonne. “Thank you. We lucked out finding it.”
Yvonne smiles as she flips her long, curly auburn hair. God, she is beautiful. As much as I wanted to I find asking if she would like to fuck unacceptable. So instead I ask, “Why don’t I give you a tour?”
She hooks an arm in mine, ensuring her breasts are mashing into my bicep. “I would love to, if you could do me one favor.”
“Sure, what do you need?”
“Relax, I won’t bite.”
I point out the living room, hallway bath, the guest rooms, and finally the master bedroom. As we stood beside our king-size bed Yvonne wraps her arms around my neck and gives me a toe curling kiss. As our lips part, Yvonne traces her tongue over my lips, and she says, “You aren’t planning on fucking me before offering me a drink, are you?”
“Certainly not. Sorry if I gave that impression.”
She pooched her lips into a pout. “So you don’t want to fuck me?”
“No, or I mean yes, very much so.”
“Yet you haven’t touched me. If you really wanted me, your hands would be all over me.”
“Trust me, I want to, but this is a first for us. As much as I want you, I don’t want to lose Linda more.”
“Very insightful. Your wife should always come first.”
I take her face in both hands and kiss her passionately. “Give me a chance to ensure Linda is open to this. If she is, I assure you I’ll rock your world.”
She arches her eyebrows. “I can’t wait. Is this the first time you and Linda have played with other people?”
I shrug. “Back home, there was a couple we grew up with. But we have never been with casual associates or strangers.”
Yvonne hooks an arm in mine. “Shall we continue the tour?”
Don and Jack are laughing with Linda in the kitchen. I suppress my urge to inquire how she’s doing with all this and continue to the pool with Yvonne. Celia is sunning in a lounge chair in a micro-bikini, ogling her body with Yvonne on my arm seems wrong, so I didn’t.
Yvonne dips her hand in the pool to check the temperature, and says, “It’s warm.”
“About 85 degrees, just right for moonlight swimming.”
She scans the yard and says, “I can’t wait.”
A gasp escapes my lips coming into the house as Don lifts Linda’s dress over her head. Then, dropping to his knees, his face is waist high as he pulls her panties down her long legs. At the same moment, Jack is removing her bra. When they have her naked, they lead Linda into the living room.
“Are you a voyeur,” Yvonne asks. I nod, and she says, “then you’ll get a thrill out of this.”
Don takes Linda in his arms, kissing her passionately, while Jack undresses. Then Jack turns Linda to face him while Don strips. Linda’s mouth slowly opens as she fixates on Jack’s foot long monster. Her eyes slowly rise to lock with Jack’s, and he smiles with a tilt of his head.
Linda reaches out, the whistle of her sucking air through her teeth fills the room as her hand can only encircle half his shaft. Jack’s hand on her head prods Linda to her knees. Linda giggles as she strokes him with both hands. She nuzzles the head against her cheek before tracing her tongue along the underside from the base to the head. When she has the head wet, Linda gorges as much as she can into her mouth.
Yvonne arches her hips as I grind into her ass. My hands slowly caress a path from her stomach to her breasts, and as Linda pleases Jack with her mouth, Don’s finger is probing Linda’s pussy from behind.
Yvonne asks, “This is the first time you’ve seen Linda with two men, right?”
My gravelly voice surprises me. “Yes.”
“Are you alright with watching? We can go to the bedroom?”
“No way can I miss seeing how much of that anaconda she can take.”
Don enters my wife, and as he starts thrusting I’m bunching Yvonne’s dress in my hands until her pussy is exposed to my touch. Yvonne tilts her head against my shoulder and says, “You realize he’s getting her ready for Jack.”
“And you realize seeing that happen will generate the most God awful urge to fuck you.”
“In that case, quit wrinkling my dress and take it off.”
Once we were both naked our attention returns to Linda just as Don twirls her around to face him. My wife didn’t hesitate. In one fluid motion, Linda’s head comes around and she has Don’s cock in her mouth, almost like she rehearsed the move beforehand. But I didn’t have time to ponder this revelation before Jack spit on his cock and moved behind Linda.
Jack slides his dick between Linda’s legs, running his shaft over the length of her pussy until it glistens with her juices. Then Linda reaches between her legs and positions him at her entrance. An arch of his hips probes the head between the lips of her labia. He takes a firm grip of her hips, pulling her onto his shaft, and with half his dick inside, Jack begins slowly stroking. A full five minutes pass as each stroke drives more of his cock inside until Jack’s pubic bone is finally slapping against her ass.