It happened again last night. They went to dinner, just the two of them. He teased her on the drive there by slipping a finger inside her and continued at the restaurant underneath the table.
The waiter approached the table. He was young, dark featured, good looking. She disarmed him from the very beginning with a look that made him blush. She was very good at that. She had the ability to telegraph her thoughts using just her eyes and smile.
Trying to recover, he smiled and asked for their drink order. It would be child's play keeping him off balance for the rest of the meal.
He brought the drinks wondering if he had read her right. He checked on them several more times before retrieving the dinner order enjoying a light banter each visit. And yes, now he was certain of their intent. He was flattered to be sure. They did seem fun.
The couple discussed his looks, debated the size of his cock and deliberated his lovemaking skills. Too young to have mastered techniques or to have realized his full potential, but handsome enough to have captured a few hearts, both agreed he would be fun. She reminded him that the waiter's youth would pay off in other ways. She was sure he could go three times, maybe more. He agreed.
Then it happened. She slipped the waiter a note, "Join us for an evening you will never forget" followed by their address. And he did barely an hour later.
Once inside the couple's home, the husband offered a handshake, but she intervened guiding his extended hand directly to the young man's crotch. Nothing like making a point, she thought. He felt the young man grow hard instantly from his touch. Youth.
She kissed the young man as he continued to play with his crotch. Her fingers traced along his shirt finding his nipples, pinching, teasing. He squeezed the young man firmly while administering the slightest of strokes. After all, they promised him a night of memories.
She pulled back; he saw her face, which told him everything. She reached for his crotch, his zipper, and began the unveiling. Her hand, so small and dainty, freed his throbbing member and pointed it at her husband. She approved of his ever-increasing desire for cock. She would satisfy his desire, if only for a night, with the cock she now offered him.
He fell to his knees and swallowed the young man's length causing him to loose his breath. His tongue caused the young man to groan; such a loving embrace had not been expected.
She watched. She loved to watch. She watched the look on the young man's face as his first orgasm over took him. She was proud of her husband's skill; loved watching him feed his hunger. There was a time when the husband refused such things, but she taught him the error of his ways. He sucked the young man's juice with enthusiasm. Then he shared with his wife, in the most lewd manner, the proceeds.
The young man watched feeling his cock come back to life. He began to realize just what might be in store for him this very evening. The husband grabbed the young man's cock and led him to their bedroom. She propped herself squarely on the bed, resting comfortably on a stack of pillows, and spread her legs. The husband positioned the young man between them and guided him inside her.
Now it was he who watched with great excitement. What the young man lacked in experience, he made up for in stamina. Having ejaculated once, he would last forever now. The husband disrobed and positioned himself for his wife's oral pleasure. She consumed his manhood, caressing it with her tongue, barely an inch away from the young man's face. The young man watched, his imagination enflamed. He drove harder and deeper into her. She could not be happier.
She slipped her husband's cock from her lips and pushed it past the young man's before he could resist. Then she watched. Oh how she loved to watch. The young man's eyes lit up, obviously a new experience. She had hoped it would be.
She kissed along her husband's shaft as it disappeared into the young man's mouth until finally she was kissing both. She removed the cock, rubbed it across her lips in a slow, sensuous fashion, her eyes smiling at the young man. She then presented the warm flesh to the young man and he mirrored her action. Her tongue was a sinful caress along the proud mushroom shaped head; his was too. He followed her lead perfectly.
Upon hearing that familiar groan, she pushed the cock back into the young man's mouth. Suddenly awash in warm, thick sperm, the young man swallowed. Again and again he swallowed, but never fast enough. She helped by licking that which escaped.
She kissed the young man, sharing the proceeds, as they continued to make love. The husband watched. The young stud pleased her with his enthusiasm, his stamina. It was some time before their sweat drenched bodies convulsed together in climax.
The young stud rolled onto his side, eyes closed, cock limp, resting. There was no rest for the wife. The husband danced his tongue up the inside of her thigh. The caress was soft and slow, almost too slow. She knew what he wanted; she wanted it too. She wanted him to be there, now.
And so it was. His lips covered her sex, his tongue probed. Delicious sounds filled the room. The combination threw her over once again and she climaxed hard and heavy. He continued his loving assault, knowing there was more. Two, no three more before she was played out.
He let her rest, but was hard and wanting. A glance towards the young man found a smile. He was hard and wanting, too. No words were spoken. The husband moved around so that the boy's hard cock was now inches from his lips while presenting the youth with his.
He took the cock between his lips and the youth followed suit. He would now teach the boy what only a man could know. Whatever he did, the young man soon did as well. Only groans escaped their mouths.
The wife watched, oh how she loved to watch. She loved the way men satisfied each other, so different, so powerful. She endured yet another orgasm as the two exploded, filling the other's mouth.
It was a night the young man would never forget, just as they promised.
Comments are most welcome.
The waiter approached the table. He was young, dark featured, good looking. She disarmed him from the very beginning with a look that made him blush. She was very good at that. She had the ability to telegraph her thoughts using just her eyes and smile.
Trying to recover, he smiled and asked for their drink order. It would be child's play keeping him off balance for the rest of the meal.
He brought the drinks wondering if he had read her right. He checked on them several more times before retrieving the dinner order enjoying a light banter each visit. And yes, now he was certain of their intent. He was flattered to be sure. They did seem fun.
The couple discussed his looks, debated the size of his cock and deliberated his lovemaking skills. Too young to have mastered techniques or to have realized his full potential, but handsome enough to have captured a few hearts, both agreed he would be fun. She reminded him that the waiter's youth would pay off in other ways. She was sure he could go three times, maybe more. He agreed.
Then it happened. She slipped the waiter a note, "Join us for an evening you will never forget" followed by their address. And he did barely an hour later.
Once inside the couple's home, the husband offered a handshake, but she intervened guiding his extended hand directly to the young man's crotch. Nothing like making a point, she thought. He felt the young man grow hard instantly from his touch. Youth.
She kissed the young man as he continued to play with his crotch. Her fingers traced along his shirt finding his nipples, pinching, teasing. He squeezed the young man firmly while administering the slightest of strokes. After all, they promised him a night of memories.
She pulled back; he saw her face, which told him everything. She reached for his crotch, his zipper, and began the unveiling. Her hand, so small and dainty, freed his throbbing member and pointed it at her husband. She approved of his ever-increasing desire for cock. She would satisfy his desire, if only for a night, with the cock she now offered him.
He fell to his knees and swallowed the young man's length causing him to loose his breath. His tongue caused the young man to groan; such a loving embrace had not been expected.
She watched. She loved to watch. She watched the look on the young man's face as his first orgasm over took him. She was proud of her husband's skill; loved watching him feed his hunger. There was a time when the husband refused such things, but she taught him the error of his ways. He sucked the young man's juice with enthusiasm. Then he shared with his wife, in the most lewd manner, the proceeds.
The young man watched feeling his cock come back to life. He began to realize just what might be in store for him this very evening. The husband grabbed the young man's cock and led him to their bedroom. She propped herself squarely on the bed, resting comfortably on a stack of pillows, and spread her legs. The husband positioned the young man between them and guided him inside her.
Now it was he who watched with great excitement. What the young man lacked in experience, he made up for in stamina. Having ejaculated once, he would last forever now. The husband disrobed and positioned himself for his wife's oral pleasure. She consumed his manhood, caressing it with her tongue, barely an inch away from the young man's face. The young man watched, his imagination enflamed. He drove harder and deeper into her. She could not be happier.
She slipped her husband's cock from her lips and pushed it past the young man's before he could resist. Then she watched. Oh how she loved to watch. The young man's eyes lit up, obviously a new experience. She had hoped it would be.
She kissed along her husband's shaft as it disappeared into the young man's mouth until finally she was kissing both. She removed the cock, rubbed it across her lips in a slow, sensuous fashion, her eyes smiling at the young man. She then presented the warm flesh to the young man and he mirrored her action. Her tongue was a sinful caress along the proud mushroom shaped head; his was too. He followed her lead perfectly.
Upon hearing that familiar groan, she pushed the cock back into the young man's mouth. Suddenly awash in warm, thick sperm, the young man swallowed. Again and again he swallowed, but never fast enough. She helped by licking that which escaped.
She kissed the young man, sharing the proceeds, as they continued to make love. The husband watched. The young stud pleased her with his enthusiasm, his stamina. It was some time before their sweat drenched bodies convulsed together in climax.
The young stud rolled onto his side, eyes closed, cock limp, resting. There was no rest for the wife. The husband danced his tongue up the inside of her thigh. The caress was soft and slow, almost too slow. She knew what he wanted; she wanted it too. She wanted him to be there, now.
And so it was. His lips covered her sex, his tongue probed. Delicious sounds filled the room. The combination threw her over once again and she climaxed hard and heavy. He continued his loving assault, knowing there was more. Two, no three more before she was played out.
He let her rest, but was hard and wanting. A glance towards the young man found a smile. He was hard and wanting, too. No words were spoken. The husband moved around so that the boy's hard cock was now inches from his lips while presenting the youth with his.
He took the cock between his lips and the youth followed suit. He would now teach the boy what only a man could know. Whatever he did, the young man soon did as well. Only groans escaped their mouths.
The wife watched, oh how she loved to watch. She loved the way men satisfied each other, so different, so powerful. She endured yet another orgasm as the two exploded, filling the other's mouth.
It was a night the young man would never forget, just as they promised.
Comments are most welcome.