3 comments/ 12681 views/ 2 favorites Wayne By: LexyHarper It's him! No, it can't be! What were the odds of walking into a nightclub in London and seeing the guy she had been chatting to on MySpace? Astronomical! Lexy stared at the guy standing at the bar with a glass of red wine in his hand. It had to be Wayne—she'd gazed at his picture often enough to recognize him, but he was even more impressive in the flesh. Why didn't I dress to impress tonight? she asked herself crossly. Sod's Law she hadn't made an effort for the first time in a long time. Her friends had dragged her kicking and screaming along to The B-List, a new West End nightclub. Earlier in the day she'd had her legs waxed, then gone for her weekly pedicure and manicure before going to the sauna for a quick steam. She had taken a nap before having a nice long bath hoping that either would make her more enthusiastic but when she'd finally gotten out of the scented bubbles she'd still felt no desire for a night out. She'd dressed to suit her mood: long-sleeved red silk shirt and loose-fitting black trousers, hoping that the guys would leave her alone for a change. She'd even put her hair up into a French roll instead of letting it flow down her back and caress the top of her pert backside. Damn! She didn't realize that she was staring at him until he smiled across at her. She smiled hesitantly in response thinking that he could be smiling at someone behind her. Surely, he couldn't be impressed with her school-teacher-on-a-night-out ensemble! Picking up his drink, he started heading in her direction. He couldn't be coming over to her! "Hi, beautiful," he said in a velvet deep voice as soon as he got close enough to be heard over the music. Beautiful? Perhaps he needs glasses, she thought, trying hard not to laugh. "Hi, sexy," she responded. He laughed and moved closer. "Why aren't you dancing?" Her friends were all on the dance floor shaking their asses but she couldn't be bothered. "I don't feel like dancing." "What do you feel like doing then?" "Truthfully, I feel like doing you." "Pardon?" he asked, looking as though he thought he'd misheard her. She leaned over and whispered into his ear, "I feel like doing you. Let's get out of here." She grabbed his arm and headed for the exit. "Wait!" He downed his wine and placed the empty glass on a table before leading her out of the club. As soon as they got outside she turned and kissed him. He wrapped his muscular arms around her and deepened the kiss, pushing his tongue into her mouth and rubbing it against hers tantalizingly. When he finally pulled back they were both breathing hard. "Let's go to my place," she suggested, pressing herself against him. "It's only two corners away." Wayne had given up one-night stands years ago but he hadn't felt this horny since he was a teenager. It was crazy! "Lead the way." They hurried to her two-bedroom flat, almost running in their eagerness. And as soon as they entered the flat he kicked the door closed, lifted her into his arms and strode over to her sofa. They fell onto it together, kissing and ripping each other's clothes off. "I have to take off my boots," she laughed, pushing against his broad chest. "Let me." He sat up, lifted her right leg onto his shoulder and slowly unzipped her knee-high fuck-me boot as he kissed the inside of her thigh. He gave her left leg the same treatment before trailing his lips upwards, kissing and nibbling until he got to her upper thigh. "No, you don't," she protested, laughing. She sat up, pushed him back against the sofa and turned around. He put his lips on her pussy almost at the same time as she wrapped hers around his hard cock. She was already slick with her own juices. He ran his tongue expertly over her clit and she groaned and took his throbbing length deeper into her mouth. Within minutes she gripped his head between her legs and came all over his tongue. Wayne's cock was so hard, his balls hurt. He lifted her bodily and positioned her dripping entrance against the head of his thick cock. For a moment it seemed as if he wouldn't get inside her, but she rotated her hips and slowly sank onto him until he was buried deep. She leaned forward and offered him a hard nipple as she started to ride him. He pulled it into his mouth and sucked on it firmly. "Yes, fuck me, babes," she moaned, lying against him and wrapping her arms tenderly around his shaved head. Her pussy was incredibly tight. Wayne desperately tried to hold back his climax but her sweet pussy was seriously threatening his control. "Cum for me now, babes," she begged as she increased the speed of her hips. "We've got all night. Let's get the first one out of the way." Wayne gave in, thrusting hard against her as the first spurt of his cum shot up inside her. "Yes, give it all to me. I want every last drop," she demanded as she continued to rotate her hips enticingly as his cock jerked inside her. Finally he thrust upwards one last time and relaxed against the sofa, his cock almost instantly hardening at the thought of fucking her again. "That was just the beginning," she whispered. "We'll have a shower together and then we'll really make love. This time it's going to be slow and tender. I'm going to really deep-throat your cock, suck on your balls and swallow every last drop of your cum." "I'm going to eat your pussy like it's never been eaten," he promised. "You'll scream so loudly your neighbours will hear you. Then I'm going to rim your sweet asshole, get it nice and wet before I stick my cock inside it." "I've never been ass-fucked before, but I'll try it if you promise to be gentle." "I'm a gentleman, sweets." He laughed and kissed her softly. She got off the sofa, walked over to the front door and turned up the dimmer switch. He shaded his eyes with his hand as bright light suddenly flooded the room. After a few moments, he moved his hand and opened his eyes tentatively. She stood before him—milk chocolate perfection, her dark skin glowing, her full breasts firm, nipples still pouting from his lips. She reached up and pulled her hair free and hundreds of thin, neat dreads tumbled around her head before falling sexily to her waist. She opened her legs about a foot apart and struck a sexy pose. His cock hardened even more at the sight of her. Her legs were incredibly long, toned...and familiar? "Lexy?" he asked in stunned disbelief, his blue eyes wide with shock. "Hi, Wayne," she purred. * © 2007 Lexy Harper Wayne & Sandy & Their First Adventure Sandra Barker was in what she had always described as a "frisky" mood. She had turned 30 last week and for her it was devastating. She knew deep down that she was not, by any means old but it was still, for her, a negative milestone. As a result she had been all over Wayne for the past 8 days. They had always had an active sex life but for them, active was 2 maybe 3 times a week. Since last Tuesday they had had sex every single night. Wayne was actually starting to complain. "Baby, what's come over you," Wayne had inquired last night, " I mean I love it, you know I do but I'm afraid we're gonna wear it out." "I thought you were enjoying yourself," Sandy said, "don't I still turn you on? Sandy asked. "Oh, c'mon Sandy," he replied, "I get turned on by that body of yours as much as ever and you know it." Actually, Sandy did know it. She was starting to realize that Wayne had hit the nail right on the head. She was beginning to think that maybe she didn't turn guys on like she used to. Sandy was 5 ft. 6 in. tall. She had ash blonde hair which she frequently wore in a ponytail. When she did that she didn't look a day over 24-25. She had more than average breasts 38D and a killer ass. She was unusually pretty and turned heads wherever she went. She had absolutely no reason to feel insecure. Sandy was a clerical worker for the local water department and would get hit on frequently. One particular co-worker was very persistent even though he was well aware that she was married. There was no way that she would get involved with Charlie. He was an honest to goodness asshole. For that matter, she had no intention of getting involved with anyone other than her husband. Wayne was reclining in the big wide recliner that he enjoyed relaxing in before dinner. Sandy squeezed in beside him and placed her hand on his crotch. "So tell me lover," Sandy cooed in his ear, "are you saying you don't want any pussy tonight?" It was unusual for Sandy to use that word for her female anatomy. She was definitely no prude but she just didn't use that kind of language. Wayne had been startled recently by that fact. "You know I never turn that down," Wayne said, as he nuzzled her cheek. "I love you Sandy, and I want you just as much as ever." "Mmmm," Sandy said, "you better say that. You better mean it too,' she laughed. "Now, I need to get dinner finished," with that she kissed her husband and jumped to her feet, heading for the kitchen. As she walked to the kitchen she said over her shoulder, maybe you need to get someone to help you out in the bedroom sweetie," she said with a chuckle. Wayne's breath caught as she said that. He had had an incredible fantasy for several years now it had been his fantasy to see someone else fucking his wife. He had never dreamed that maybe it could be her fantasy too. Sandy called to him from the kitchen, telling him that the dinner was on the table. As Wayne entered the kitchen, he decided he would try to capitalize on what had just been said between them. He screwed up his courage and blurted out, how about we pursue what you were talking about honey. What if we plan on bringing someone else into the bedroom?" Nothing was said for several seconds. "Let me tell you something," if you think that I'm gonna spread my legs for some clown that you bring into this house you've got another think coming," she said angrily. "OK, fine," Wayne said defensively, "I mean you're the one that mentioned it." Wayne and Sandy enjoyed their meal as Sandy was very nearly a gourmet cook. Nothing more was said about fulfilling Wayne's fantasy. In fact, nothing much was said at all. He could sense that Sandy was clearly not happy with him for suggesting that she might want to fulfill his fantasy. After the dishes were done Sandy announced that she was heading for the shower and then to bed. "It's been a long day and I'm tired," she said as she walked out of the room. Wayne sensed a frostiness in her comment. Actually, it had been a long day Sandy thought. She had worked hard on an end-of-month report, rushed home, started dinner, did a load of wash and then finished up their evening meal. She really was tired. Sandy adjusted the shower, turning it so that the water was really hot. She soaped up her sexy body and began to seriously wash it. When she washed her genitals she felt the familiar stirring of sexual pleasure. She didn't want to admit it to herself but when Wayne had mentioned his fantasy there was a certain excitement just thinking about it. Wonder who he had in mind if indeed he had anyone in mind. Finally she dropped all pretense. She placed the washcloth in the soap dish, spread her legs slightly and began to massage her clitoris lightly. "Oh yessss," Sandy said softly to herself, it did in fact feel good, very good. She found her thoughts drifting again to Wayne's fantasy. She was imagining someone driving his self into her, spreading her legs in an extreme manner, pushing himself deeply into her. "Oh no," she thought, no way was she going to do something like that. Sandy placed her foot up on the edge of the tub in order to open herself even more. She carefully balanced herself and inserted two fingers of her left hand into her pussy. She was so hot inside, hot and wet. She was rubbing vigorously now, feeling an impending orgasm. She stopped momentarily, turning so that she could lean her back up against the wall of the shower. She needed to gain some additional support. Her legs were already a little shaky from the excitement, she certainly didn't want to fall in the shower with her fingers up her snatch. She resumed playing with her pussy, again placing two fingers of her left hand up her love canal. "Mmmm," Sandy whimpered, "oh hell," she whispered to herself, "oh I need to cum, I need to cum so bad." Sandy was rubbing fiercely now, feeling her pussy juice running down her fingers, enjoying the slow throbbing of her vagina. It wouldn't be long now, not long at all. Finally it started, the beginning of her powerful orgasm. It felt like sparks extending from her fingertips. She could hear the squish, squish, squish of her pussy now, the feeling of being on the edge of a cliff and ready to fall off, and then the trigger pulled. "Oh God, oh God," she whimpered, "oh yes, oh fuck me, I don't care who you are, please just fuck me hard!", Sandy fantasized a scene with her mystery lover. She was amazed at the strength of her orgasm, her pussy was actually fluttering, spasming fiercely, cumming so very hard. Why was she cumming so hard she wondered, shoving from her mind the thought that she had actually been turned on by Wayne's suggestion. Her breathing was at last returning to normal as she continued to relax against the back of the shower where the tiles were suddenly beginning to feel cold. She got out of the shower, drying her body, still somewhat perplexed again upon thinking about how hot the shower and orgasm had been. Oh it was not like she had never masturbated in the shower before because she had. It's just that this time it was different. Much deeper, much more sensual and sexual, it actually had her a bit troubled. When Wayne came up and checked to see if the shower was available he discovered that Sandy had been in bed for some time. He guessed that she was still a little pissed at him and by now was fast asleep. Sandy was, in fact, wide awake though feigning sleep as she didn't want to start anything with her husband. She was trying to figure out what was going on with herself. She couldn't get the idea of getting involved with someone else, even though under the approval and viewing of her husband, as something that she would be able to pull off. The startling thing was that even though she had indicated otherwise to her husband, she did really find the idea fascinating. With these thoughts in her head she finally drifted off to sleep. Saturday morning dawned cloudy and threatening rain. It was a good morning to stay in bed. Sandy however was feeling guilty. She felt guilt because of the way that she had treated Wayne last night. She had given him a hard time about his suggestion and yet used the idea herself as a means of getting off in the shower. She slipped quietly from the bed and silently left the room, descending the stairs and into the kitchen. She had decided that she would do something special for her husband to in some small way make it up to him. She checked the refrigerator and discovered that she still had half of a small carton of blueberries. She also had some buttermilk. She decided on made from scratch buttermilk- blueberry pancakes for Wayne, one of his absolute favorites. She grabbed a package of little pig sausages from the fridge and added them to the menu. By the time the special breakfast was nearly done Wayne wandered into the kitchen. "Mmm, what do I smell babe? That's the aroma of sausages I think," Wayne said. "Yes sweetheart, that's exactly what it is," Sandy replied. "Look, I'll be honest with you Wayne, I treated you pretty shitty last night so I figured that I at least owed you a nice breakfast. I've also made buttermilk pancakes from scratch with fresh blueberries in them." "Holy hell," Wayne snorted, this is unbelievable. At this rate, you can get pissed at me every day." "No sweetie, I don't want to do that," Sandy replied, I hope that my meals that I fix every day for you are OK." Wayne took her in his arms and kissed her powerfully on the lips. "Sandy, everything that you do for me is great. You've never heard any complaints from me. The food is great, the house is clean and well let's face it, the sex is good too," Wayne growled. Sandy kissed him back, flicking her tongue across his lips, then jumped back. "Now, time for breakfast," she said. Wayne was devouring his pancakes, complimenting her on almost a continuous basis about her cooking. Sandy too was eating, but more slowly, almost contemplatively, trying to decide how to word the conversation she wanted to have with her husband. "Umm, Wayne, honey there's something I wanted to say," Sandy began tentatively. "Sure babe," Wayne said between bites, "what's on your mind?" "Well uhh, that is, well you know what we were talking about with someone else getting involved in our, well private life," Sandy said, blushing all the while. "Well, I'd just like to talk about it, I mean figure out how we could maybe do something along those lines. I mean, I would want us to agree on who it might be, and I would want to start slowly, just get to know them, you know what I mean?" "Of course I do Sandy," Wayne replied softly, "honey I think it's great that we can at least talk to each other about it, whether we actually do something or not." "Yes, well that's what I would like to do. Just talk and maybe plan a little, see if it's something that we actually want to do and decide on how we might go about it." Wayne had an erection that a cat couldn't scratch. He could hardly think straight. It was happening, at least the possibility was. He didn't know what to say next. Sandy solved that for him. "Wayne, what do you think about Jim Snyder?" Sandy asked, "I mean we've been friends with him for over ten years, he seems nice and being a teacher I'm sure he wouldn't be one to go around town talking about things." "Oh ho," Wayne said with a whoop, so old Jim rocks your boat eh?" Sandy began to blush, fidgeting slightly, appearing embarrassed. "Hey Sandy," Wayne said quickly, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make fun. I really apologize. I think Jim would be a very good candidate for what we have in mind." Jim Snyder was 35 years old, two years older than Wayne and five years older than Sandy. He was single, or as he himself would lament, "probably terminally single," he taught World History at the local high school and was also the head football coach. He was 6 ft. 2, well built and worked out consistently. He was quiet, respectful and an all around great guy. "What I thought Wayne," Sandy said, "is that we could invite him over for just dinner and an evening of conversation, just to size him up, you know what I mean?" "Sure honey, sure," Wayne replied, "sounds good to me. I just wonder if he would be interested. I mean I'm sure he would be interested in one of your great meals but would he be interested in anything else?" "Well, I don't know whether to tell you this or not but I've caught him several times eyeing me pretty hard," Sandy replied. "You know the old saying about someone undressing you with his eyes, well that's what it felt like to me. One time I turned and looked at him and he seemed really sorry about it and looked away quickly." "Well, good old Jim. Maybe he is human after all. Do you want me to invite him over? "Wayne inquired. "Yes sweetie, if you're OK with it, why don't you invite him over for next Saturday night?" Sandy said. "OK, will do. I'll see him at Lion's Club Monday at noon," Wayne said smiling. The two of them finished their breakfast mostly in silence but each aware of what the other was thinking. Wayne had a hard-on and Sandy could feel that old familiar stirring between her legs. She had insisted that next Saturday would just be a get together and meal but that was not what she had been thinking about. She couldn't get the image out of her head of Jim Snyder, dark haired, handsome, Jim Snyder making passionate love to her. She shook her head. No, she thought, she needed to get those kind of ideas out of her head. Sandy couldn't wait till Wayne got home Monday evening. She was so hopeful that Jim would be able to come over Saturday evening. She couldn't get over the fact that she had been so opposed to this idea in the beginning and now could almost think of nothing else. "Hey sweetie, what's for dinner?" Wayne shouted, as he walked through the corridor from the garage. "It smells pretty good to me." "Hi honey," Sandy replied, "it's one of your favorites, stuffed peppers." "Mmm, sounds mighty good to me," Wayne replied. "Well," Sandy said, "do you have something to tell me." "Hmm, something to tell you? Wayne said, no, not that I can think of." "Didn't you ask Jim about Saturday night?" Sandy asked frantically. "Oh that," Wayne said, "no I decided not to go to the meeting today." Sandy must have had a really disappointed look on her face because Wayne quickly said.... "No, no just kidding honey. Yes I went to the meeting and yes I did ask him and yes Jim will be here for dinner Saturday evening," Wayne said proudly. Sandy could feel her stomach do flip flops. She forced herself to not celebrate, instead smiling at her husband and saying........" well that's nice sweetie. I will try to think of something appropriate for dinner." She turned her back, moving dishes around, getting their silverware and most of all not allowing her husband to see the ear to ear grin on her face. She was still determined that Saturday night would be dinner only but it didn't mean she couldn't flirt a little, maybe even do something to flash him too. That night Sandy was insatiable in bed. Mostly assuming the female superior or cowgirl position she rode Wayne to two strong orgasms before he ejaculated powerfully in her. The balance of the week went quickly. Sandy finally came up with stuffed Cornish Game Hens as the main menu item for Saturday along with two of her special vegetable dishes and homemade cheesecake. She was looking forward also to seeing what Jim thought of her cooking. Sandy had always been proud of how great she could cook and still enjoyed the positive opinions of her meal making abilities. The hens were stuffed, casseroles ready and the dessert in the refrigerator as Sandy sank into the scented bath water. She washed languidly, relaxing from her frantic meal preparations, enjoying this respite from her labors. She dressed quickly, choosing a beige, scoop necked sweater blouse. She had decided on one of her new expensive bras. It was one that pushed her breasts up, making her already beauties look even better. She decided on an emerald green skirt, not daring but what would be described as short. She slipped into sandals the matching color of her blouse, applied her best perfume and left the room. Dinner was set for 7 and Jim arrived about 6:30. Wayne greeted him and guided him to an armchair in the living room. Sandy decided to greet their guest. "High Jim," Sandy said, as she entered the living room, "it was good of you to accept our invitation." "Oh it's my pleasure Sandy, I appreciated the invite," Jim said, ' you know when you're a single guy like me you get tired of eating your own cooking. Besides, from what I hear you're a regular gourmet cook." Sandy blushed, "oh I don't think of myself as a gourmet cook Jim but I do enjoy it immensely and I love fixing some of my special dishes for people." Well, the aroma of dinner is wonderful, I just know it will be great," Jim said. They were soon seated around Wayne and Sandy's dining room table enjoying the fruits of Sandy's labors. Jim was astounded at the flavors she had managed to develop with the game hen and dressing. It was different than anything he had ever tasted before. "Gee Sandy, I don't know when I have ever tasted anything so good," Jim remarked, "you are indeed a gourmet cook, I don't care what you say." "Well thanks Jim," Sandy answered, "I do appreciate it when someone enjoys my meal so much. Here, how about another roll?" and with that, she leaned over to pick up the basket of dinner rolls, completely aware that this would afford Jim a great view of her breasts. She smiled as she handed him the rolls and could read his face, knowing that he had experienced a real good view. She hoped that it had its desired effect on him. After a bit more food and conversation it was obvious that they had all consumed as much as they intended to. At this point Sandy made a suggestion. "How about we adjourn to the family room for our cheesecake and I'll bring some coffee?" Everyone agreed and so the location changed to the Barker's very large and well furnished family room. "Ok guys, here's your cheesecake," Sandy said entering the room. Jim was such a gentleman that he stood whenever Sandy entered the room. This gave Sandy an idea. She leaned over for an extended period of time affording Jim a great view of her tits. She had already poured the coffee so she hurried to the kitchen, grabbed Jim and Wayne's coffee and returned quickly to the family room. Sure enough Jim stood and when he did it was obvious that he was partially erect. She was loving this little game of hers. Wayne turned on the big screen TV much to Sandy's displeasured and the guys found the Big 10 channel and a rerun of one of last year's Big Ten football games. Sandy was sitting directly opposite from Jim with Wayne off to her left. She was sitting with her legs crossed, pretending to be interested in the game but watching Jim out of the corner of her eye. She noted that he was watching the game but frequently sneaking looks at Sandy. As soon as Jim looked back to the game Sandy uncrossed her legs and let them open just a little. She glanced quickly toward Wayne and realized that he was engrossed in the athletic contest and besides could not really see what she was doing from his angle. Jim was glancing more and more at Sandy, and Sandy was sure that he was trying to look up her skirt. Each time he looked away Sandy tried to open her legs just a bit more at the same time trying not to appear obvious. She had her hands down to her sides and ever so slowly inched her hands toward her skirt. Once she had hold of the fabric she began to very slowly inch the skirt up toward her waist. She did not intend to go that far, just far enough so Jim could get a good view of her panties. Once there, she relaxed, knowing that Jim now had an excellent view of her crotch. Wayne & Sandy & Their First Adventure Jim was shifting in his chair, obviously uncomfortable with such a good look up her skirt, not knowing quite what to do. Sandy could see him trying to ignore the view and watch the game only to give in and steal another look. Sandy realized that she had to pee and decided to do so. "You guys excuse me for a minute, OK," Sandy asked. "Sure, goahead babe, no problem," Wayne replied, not even bothering to look at her. Sandy entered the bathroom, raised her skirt, pulled her panties down and sat down. Now she had an inspiration. She let her panties drop to her ankles and kicked them off. If this didn't turn up the heat nothing would. When Sandy returned to the room Wayne and Jim were in a heated discussion about the game. It was good natured though and Sandy appreciated the fact that they were so engrossed. It allowed her to sit down again and position her skirt exactly like she wanted without anyone noticing. Soon the discussion was over and they returned to watching the game. Sandy spread her legs slightly, watching Jim from the corner of her eye. She saw him look toward her and linger, then look away. She decided she needed to open up a little more. She checked once again to see if Wayne could tell what she was doing and decided he could not. She spread her legs open just a bit more and waited. She didn't have to wait long. Jim took a glance and froze. It was all Sandy could do to keep from laughing. She knew now that he was looking directly at her pussy. As she watched the game she would shift just very slightly knowing that her pussy was probably opening and closing slightly. She was not shaved but was slightly trimmed. She could feel that her pussy was so wet that the lips had to be glistening now. As she watched Jim she realized that he was staring, not even continuing to watch the game. Sandy decided that maybe she was taking it a little too far too fast. She turned, looked at Jim and said.... "have any of your players gone on to play big time football Jim?" Jim was so flustered he could hardly answer......" um uh, well yeah, sure, had a few," he stammered. Sandy gave him a few more seconds to think then asked, "have any of them went on to the NFL?" "Well no Sandy, at least not yet," Jim answered, now not quite so flustered. Sandy kept her feet tucked under her and the evening continued, watching the game and including the usual small talk. Eventually the evening concluded with the usual thanks and an invitation to Jim to please come back again which he insisted he would do. Sandy did notice that Jim kissed her goodbye on the lips instead of the usual cheek and his hug was a little stronger than what it had been in the past. As Wayne closed the door Sandy had a knowing smile on her lips. "Well, you didn't seduce him," Wayne said teasingly, "I figured you'd be flirting with him and who knows what else." Sandy simply laughed. "You aren't very observant dear," Sandy said mockingly, "I did everything but fuck him." "What the hell are you talking about," Wayne asked. "Well," Sandy began, "first of all I bent over and showed him my boobs I don't know how many times." "Yes, yes, I saw that," Wayne said, " but that's no big deal." "No, well then I let him see up my skirt as far as my panties," Sandy replied, " then when I went to the potty I took my panties off and came back and let him have some nice long looks at my pussy. Didn't you see his hard-on, "Sandy exclaimed, " I'm surprised he didn't poke a hole in his pants." "Bullshit, I don't believe that," Wayne snorted, "let me see under your skirt." Sandy smiled wryly and raised her skirt, exposing her hairy pussy to him. "How's this lover, does it bother you that your friend saw your wife's pussy?" "Oh wow, you actually did it didn't you," he said excitedly, "you actually flashed him. I never dreamed that you'd do it. If you went that far I'm surprised you didn't fuck him." "Wayne, I told you, "Sandy replied, "tonight was just for dinner and getting better acquainted." "Well, I would say you got a whole lot better acquainted," Wayne laughed. "Yes and it was very stimulating so I think you better come upstairs with me and put out this fire that's raging between my legs," Sandy said. "Yes ma'am," Wayne replied, "whatever you say." Wayne and Sandy had a lovemaking session to end all sessions. Wayne was turned on by the thought of what he and his gorgeous wife were going to try to do with their friend Jim while Sandy was just turned on. Sunday morning was much like any Sunday morning, late breakfast, the Sunday newspaper, only Wayne had not had time yet for the paper, he and Sandy were busy discussing just how they wanted to approach Jim about engaging in a threesome with them. "Well I think I should just come out and ask him if he wants to fuck you," Wayne said, "after all he was staring at your pussy all evening." "Wayne, you gotta be kidding me," Sandy snorted, "you know what kind of guy Jim is. All that would accomplish would be to scare him off." "Well, I don't know," Wayne replied, maybe you're right but how in the world are you planning on doing it?" "I think you guys could somehow just start talking about marriage and relationships, I mean you could start out asking him if he would like to get married someday then somehow in the conversation mention that you have some crazy ideas but you're sure it's not something he would ever want to do. You can tell him that you would like to see someone make love to me and then if he doesn't react to that he's dead." "But what if he tells me I'm a terrible person or whatever," Wayne asked. "Well," Sandy replied, "if he criticizes you, tell him you suggested it to me one time and I said I would think about it. Make him realize that it's not something that's impossible. On the other hand if he seems a little interested then you can push him a little and see what he says." "Got it all figured out don't you," Wayne laughed. "OK babe, I'll give it a try. Wayne knew that Jim was not going to be at Lion's club on Monday due to a short meeting at school but he solved the problem Monday morning with a phone call to Jim. He said he wanted to buy lunch for Jim saying that they would eat at the diner and said he wanted to thank him in some small way for such a great time Saturday night. The two of them ordered a sandwich and settled in for a visit. "Tell me something Jim, I know it's none of my business but have you ever thought of getting married?" "Oh sure," Jim answered, "I'd love to find someone like Sandy and settle down but you gotta find someone first. I mean I had a couple of girlfriends in high school, then in college there was a whole group of us that would hang out together and we'd pair off occasionally for a dance or whatever but never really went with anyone. In case you hadn't noticed, I'm pretty quiet, maybe even backward. " "Well Jim," Wayne said slowly, "I'm not exactly a livewire but I ended up doing pretty good." "Hah," Jim said, "more than pretty good. Sandy's a doll and besides she can cook up a storm." "Yep, that's true," Wayne said, "and to top it all off things are pretty good in the bedroom." "Well, I don't have any right to know about something that personal but I'm even more envious now than I was," Jim said. "Yes, of course," Wayne said, "but we have to keep it hot for each other. Just like now. We've decided to sort of open things up a little in order to keep things smoking." "What in the world does that mean," Jim inquired, "you don't mean like, well like having sex with someone else do you?" Wayne wasn't sure what to say or do for a moment. This whole thing could hinge on how he handled it. "Look Jim, I don't want you to think we're terrible or some kind of perverts but we are both very sexual. people. After this long things really do get a little stale. I love Sandy more than life itself but for some reason I am incredibly turned on by the idea of lying there with her, kissing her or playing with her breasts, while someone else is making love to her. It's not something I can really explain Jim except that like I said, I am still hopelessly in love with her and this is something that we want to do together, not alone, not swinging with another couple, just a relaxed and loving threesome." It was one of those moments where you could hear the veritable pin drop. It was probably Wayne's imagination but it seemed that everyone had quit talking, dishes had quit clinking together not even noises from the traffic outside. It was what was occasionally referred to as a pregnant pause. Finally, in a thoughtful manner Jim began to speak softly......." I don't think I understand any of it Wayne but I still have a lot of respect for you guys, I guess that if it's both of you that are looking for this type of thing then it's nobody else's business. How in the world do you expect to find someone to participate with you? I mean you can't just put an ad in the paper." Wayne and Jim both laughed. "No, you're right about that," Wayne said, "but there are places that you can. There are certain magazines, there's Craigslist on the internet as well as some particular sites on the internet that are sexual in nature." "But then you would be dealing with a stranger wouldn't you. I mean how would you know what kind of person you'd be getting, you know what I mean?" Jim inquired. "Yes, I know, and that's a concern of ours too. We haven't quite figured out how we can address that particular situation," Wayne answered. We were talking about it yesterday. All we need to do is find someone we are friends with who is single, attractive to Sandy and interested in our little project. I don't know we just, well you know..................." Wayne let the conversation dangle, not finishing his sentence, hoping that Jim would pick it up. Jim was chewing slowly, not saying a word. Wayne was hoping that he was connecting things up in his head, after all he was a very smart individual. Maybe he was wrestling with idea, trying to decide if he could do such a thing. Finally Jim spoke. "I don't know if you were talking about me or not Wayne. Sandy is a very attractive lady and I'm not going to lie to you, to me she is very physically attractive too. I just don't know my friend, I don't know if I could go through with something like that. I don't want to insult you but I am strictly heterosexual. I would have no interest whatsoever in any contact with you." "Oh hell," Wayne said, "I couldn't do anything like that either. Jim, my interests run only to the ladies, no way am I interested in any male contact." "Well," Jim said, "I'm going to have to think about this Wayne, I just don't know." "Listen Jim," Wayne said seriously, "I don't want this to affect our friendship. If you are turned off by this just forget it, OK. I don't wanna lose a friend over something like this." The guys continued their lunch and conversed about the upcoming football season. Wayne questioned Jim about his squad and how well he thought they would do this year. "Now I know you guys don't have any kids but you still need to come and watch us play some Friday night," Jim said. "You're right," Wayne answered, "you're absolutely right. I promise we will come to your first home game, how's that?" "Sounds great," Jim said, I just hope we have a good game that night. That's probably the toughest game we'll have all year." Both of them laughed and continued with their lunch. When they left the restaurant and headed for their respective vehicles nothing more had been said about the threesome and both seemed relieved at that. "OK Wayne," Sandy asked breathlessly, "you texted me that you were doing lunch with Jim so what was said, is he up for a little sex play, our little threesome." "No, he did not agree to a threesome Sandy, "Wayne answered seriously, "he thought the whole thing is a little strange. I think he is having trouble reconciling the fact that we love each other yet are willing to involve someone else in our sex life." "Well, did you tell him that I am going along with it too, I mean it's not just some dirty idea that you're trying to push off onto me. " Sandy was speaking frantically now, crestfallen at the idea that Jim might not want anything to do with their plan. "He's going to think about it Sandy, it doesn't mean that he won't do it, OK. Relax babe, give him a little time. You gotta remember, we just threw this at him a few hours ago. You know how slow and conservative he is. Just give him a chance to think about it. The remainder of the week came and went with no contact from Jim. On Fridays Jim occasionally stopped and had a beer at the local sports lounge so Wayne decided to join him, just to check in with him, not even mention the threesome, just talk sports and see how he was doing. Wayne was disappointed to learn that Jim had gone to a weekend coaches conference in the big city to hear presentations on new rules for the upcoming football season. He knew that Sandy would be very disappointed at this news. "So what does it mean honey, I guess he's just not interested is he?"Sandy questioned. "Now look sweetie," Wayne began gently," we both know that Jim is a reserved and careful person who I'm sure is examining every aspect of the situation, deciding if it is something that could cause him a lot of difficulties in view of his position in the community." "I guess we'll just have to wait," Sandy said wistfully," I don't know if I can Wayne. I've been fantasizing this in my mind for days and days. I've pictured everything we are going to do and I might as well tell you, I cannot wait to fuck our friend. " Wayne chuckled......." I bet you've got it all mapped out don't you. Well baby, if we have any luck at all we will get a chance to follow your plan. Like I said, just wait it out. " The week seemed to drag on for both Wayne and Sandy. Each night Sandy thought they would hear from Jim the next day, only to be disappointed. She decided that maybe it would not happen after all. The weekend dawned and still no word from Jim. On Sunday afternoon the phone rang and Sandy answered. "Oh Sandy," Jim said, "I expected Wayne to answer. How are you?" "I'm good Jim," Sandy replied, "and you?" "I'm good too," Jim said, "could I uh, could I talk to Wayne please?" "Sure," Sandy said, "here Wayne, "she said rather disappointedly, "it's for you," handing the phone to her husband and walking from the room. Sandy was convinced it was one of two things. Either it was a call about sports or something or he was going to tell Wayne that he was not interested. She poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table. Wayne walked into the kitchen shortly after and said...."well that takes care of that," he said. "Yep, that's what I figured," Sandy replied sourly, "well I can't think of anyone else so I guess your fantasy will die right here." "What are you talking about girl," Wayne said with a snicker, "Jim just told me that he is really nervous about the whole thing but he wants to at least give it a try." Sandy reacted with shock. "What!!," Wayne are you kidding me? Did he really say that?" "He sure did. Said he would prefer some time on the weekend but that's exactly what he said," Wayne said with a smile on his face. The thought of it all made Sandy breathless. It was actually going to happen. "Oh Wayne, I'm not going to be able to eat, sleep or anything else. Please understand sweetheart, I love you just as much as I ever did, it isn't anything about love, it's just about sex, excitement, whatever." "I know baby, I know, "Wayne said, "it was after all my idea, remember? There's just one thing, Jim said that he is not looking for some wild fling, he hopes that somehow even though it is a sexual situation that it can be handled with a little bit of class." Sandy smiled and nodded. "Well, we've plenty of time. How about next Saturday evening?" Wayne asked. "Sounds good to me sweetie, now, how about taking me upstairs and fucking the hell out of me?" Wayne grinned, bowed, and said....." at your service madam." Sandy spent most of the week trying to plan their upcoming weekend. On Tuesday she purchased two bottles of her favorite red wine. On Wednesday she decided that she just couldn't go through with it. On Thursday she was horny as hell and decided she needed a pretty set of panties and bra. She visited the lingerie store at the mall and bought the raciest red bra and panty set they had. She also picked up a pair of red thigh highs. On Friday she purchased the supplies she needed for the hors D'oeuvres. Throughout the week Wayne had tried to talk her into letting him have sex with her but she denied him each time. "No babe," not this week," Sandy said, "we need to really be in a heightened state for Saturday night. Hope Jim is doing the same cause I intend to wear his ass out." They both broke up laughing. Wayne was still astounded at how the course of this plan had worked out. Sandy, at one time, had been pretty uptight about the whole situation and indicated that there was no way she would get involved in such a thing. Now she was the biggest advocate of their planned threesome. "Honey," Sandy said, "I can't figure out how we are going to get the ball rolling if you know what I mean, or maybe I should have said the balls rolling. I mean Jim is not going to go for some kind of slam bam thank you ma'am approach. You know that Jim doesn't want some wild, wide open orgy or anything." "Yeah, I do know that. He made that pretty clear. Hell I don't know, how many different ways are there that we could get things going?" Wayne asked. Sandy woke up Saturday morning and her first thought of course was the coming proceedings. She arose quietly so as not to awaken Wayne and quietly went down to the kitchen. As she prepared herself a cup of coffee she mentally ran through what she needed to do to put together the hors D'oeuvres. Since the wine was red she was already chilling it and they had decided on a large dinner salad as well as the hors D'oeuvres. It would not be good to have a heavy dinner with what they had planned. At three Sandy took a long and luxurious bubble bath. It was all she could do to keep her hands off of herself. Wayne followed her and took a quick shower. When he entered their bedroom his wife was putting on her new undies. "Wow Sandy," Wayne said in wonderment, "if Jim saw you now he would be jumping all over you. I mean I've seen sexy underwear before but never anything like that." "Why thank you baby," Sandy grinned, "I'm hoping that Jim reacts the same way." "Oh I'm sure he will, all we have to do is figure out a way to let him get a good look," Wayne replied. Sandy applied her makeup is a somewhat conservative manner, she didn't want Jim to think she was some kind of slut or something. Wayne and his beautiful wife descended the stairs, she to the kitchen to finish preparing the ingredients for their salads, he to see if he could grab the end of some of the baseball games. Sandy glanced at the kitchen clock and caught her breath. It was 5:45 and Wayne had suggested to Jim that he arrive about 6:00. Fifteen minutes, she sighed, was this all going to work out or not. At 3 minutes before six their doorbell rang. Wayne shouted, "I'll get it Sandy." She heard Wayne greeting their friend as she stood at the kitchen sink, her stomach doing flip flops. She could feel herself trembling internally, she then mentally talked to herself. "Look, this is just like any other situation where we have a guest for dinner. Sure, maybe later things will get wild but maybe not too. Just relax and smile." "Hi Jim," Sandy said as she walked into the family room smiling. We're really glad you could make it tonight," she said offering her hand as if to shake hands. Wayne & Sandy & Their First Adventure Instead, as Jim stood, he approached and embraced her kissing her lightly on the cheek. "Good evening Sandy," he said softly, "you look great." Sandy blushed with his compliment. "Well, thank you Jim, you sure know how to turn a girl's head," Sandy replied. With that they all laughed and it seemed as though all of them began to relax. Sandy returned to the kitchen to begin dinner preparations and leave the guys to the ESPN show that Wayne had been watching. She got 3 wine glasses and shouted to the other room, "Jim, I hope you like a little red wine." "Sure," Jim replied, "I should have been thoughtful and brought you a nice bottle." "Don't worry about it," Sandy replied, as she entered the room with a tray of hors D' oeuvres, "here guys, you can start on these and I'll be back with the wine in a minute." "My goodness Sandy," Jim said, "you've really outdone yourself. That looks like a feast," he enthused. "Just a little thing I threw together," Sandy replied, "now enjoy yourselves and I'll be right back with the wine." The three of them enjoyed small talk, the hors D' oeuvres and the wine for 15 or 20 minutes. At that point Sandy left the room and started setting the table in the dining room. She brought in the big bowl of salad and individual bowls for each of them. She had baked some crusty bread to go with it all and when done she once again entered the family room. "OK guys, dinner is served," she said, "I hope you like salad Jim." "Love it Sandy," he replied. As they sat down Sandy explained, "it's just normal salad Jim but no onions. I did add some grilled chicken to it though." "Well it looks great," Jim replied, and with that they each began to eat. Jim and Wayne were both very complimentary about the salad and the hot bread and they enjoyed some very pleasant conversation. Soon they finished and Sandy suggested that they take the wine and adjourn back to the family room. Upon entering the room Sandy took a seat on the couch and Wayne indicated to Jim that he should join her while Wayne took a seat in the recliner. Jim sat down next to Sandy turned slightly toward her lifting his right leg slightly and placing his knee on the couch. He put his right arm along to top of the couch and smiled at Sandy, that was a great meal Sandy, it was as good as any salad that I have ever eaten." "Thank you Jim, that's very nice of you," Sandy replied, it really was nothing special." Wayne concentrated on the TV, ignoring Jim and his wife. He was trying to make Jim more comfortable and not seem as though he was sitting there waiting for something to happen. Sandy was unsure exactly what to do. When she was in the kitchen she had pulled her top down a little in order to display more cleavage. She had seen Jim looking at the top of her breasts and she could now see a growing bulge. How could he help it? He knew what was going to happen so he should certainly start to react at least a little, she thought. Sandy placed her glass on the end table and turned toward Jim. She smiled and placed her hand on his right thigh. Jim had a partial smile on his face but at the same time a rather confused look. She could see him holding his glass of wine and looking around. Suddenly she realized his problem. He had no idea where to put his glass. Sandy reached out, took his glass and placed it next to hers. She placed her left hand back on Jim's thigh and began to slowly move it up near his crotch and then down toward his knee. She didn't look directly but was aware that his bulge had grown considerably. "You know Jim," she whispered, "we need to release that," nodding toward his bulge," before it ruins those beautiful slacks." Jim seemed a bit uncomfortable but at the same time smiled and shifted his body a little more toward her, as if inviting her to go ahead. Sandy reached down and quickly unbuttoned his trousers. She unhooked the waist band and pulled down his zipper. She was surprised when Jim raised his hips and pulled his slacks as well as his jockeys down near his knees. Sandy looked down and felt a shiver as she looked at his cock. He was not some enormous 12 inch monster but was a full 8 inches and remarkably thick. She was entranced at the fact that his cockhead looked like a big mushroom, noticeably larger that the shaft of his penis. Sandy took hold of it gingerly and began to lightly stroke it as Jim let out an audible sigh. Wayne was watching out of the corner of his eye and couldn't control his hardening cock. It was sitting sideways and was very obvious. He wanted to reach down and move it straight up so it would not be so apparent and would feel much more comfortable. He was reluctant to do so though as he was unwilling to do anything to destroy to mood in the room which might ruin what was happening. "Why don't you get a little more comfortable?" Jim asked. "Sure Jim," Sandy replied nervously, "sure." With that Sandy kicked off her shoes and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. She pulled it loose and opened it displaying her crimson bra. "My goodness Sandy," Jim said softly, "that is really hot." "Wait till you see the rest of the outfit Jim," Sandy smiled. She decided it was now or never. Sandy stood and slowly slid her slacks down displaying her matching fire red thong and her equally red thigh highs. "God Sandy," Jim said forcefully, "you have a gorgeous rear end." "It's OK Jim, you can say ass," Sandy giggled. They both laughed softly as Sandy again took hold of Jim's cock and began to softly stroke it. Jim began unbuttoning his shirt in an apparent effort to get more comfortable. Sandy turned even more toward Jim and took his balls lightly in her right hand. The combination of her left hand stroking and her massaging of his balls caused his cock to stiffen even more. Suddenly she leaned down and gently took his cock in her mouth. Jim gasped audibly, his body stiffening slightly as Sandy began to move her mouth up and down the length of his cock, at least as far as possible. Wayne was frustrated, he wanted desperately to grab his cock and jerk off but realized that they were still in a situation where what he did could potentially break the mood. In addition, Jim might interpret it as not what a heterosexual person would do. Sandy was moving forcefully now, flicking her tongue as she did so. Jim was now pumping his hips upward, obviously in the throes of passion and nearing the point of no return. Jim was a little naïve in sexual matters and had never had anyone allow him to ejaculate in her mouth. "Wait Sandy, wait a minute," Jim said breathlessly, "Sandy, I'm gonna cum, you don't want me to do that do you?" Sandy nodded yes and murmured in a muffled manner, "Mm huh." She picked up the pace even more, and started to lightly squeeze his balls. "Unnngh, oh baby, I'm gonna shoot, I'm gonna cum Sandy," with that he could feel the cum starting to explode so hard that it actually hurt. Sandy couldn't believe how hard he was shooting in her mouth and down her throat. "Oh Sandy," he gasped, oh God it's good, so good baby, so good." Sandy continued to work her hand up and down Jim's spasming cock swallowing as quickly as possible. The ejaculations had ceased now, and his cock began to soften. "I'm sorry Sandy," Jim said guiltily, "I shouldn't have done that, I've left you high and dry." Sandy slowly lifted off of him and smiled. "It's OK Jim, "Sandy said, "we needed to get that out of the way. If you think I'm high and dry you're wrong. All you have to do is feel a certain area of mine and you'll quickly find that I'm certainly not dry. As far as being left out, this evening is a long way from being over." Jim smiled and for the first time glanced over at Wayne. He had almost forgotten that he was there. "Wayne, I sure want to thank you for the invitation. I wouldn't have missed this for anything I didn't mean to ignore you. I guess I was a little occupied. Hope I didn't do anything wrong." "It's OK Jim," Wayne replied, smiling broadly, "and no, you didn't do anything wrong. It looked to me like you did everything right." Jim stood and put his boxer shorts back on. Sandy stood, smiled at both of them and said, "c'mon guys, we're gonna adjourn this meeting upstairs to the bedroom. The three of them proceeded up the stairway, Sandy leading the way. Jim was right behind her and was starting to get hard again. Sandy had a gorgeous ass and in her thong, virtually all of it was showing, moving and jiggling right in front of him. Sandy may have been 30 years old but she had the body of a woman ten years younger. Wayne was behind Jim and was removing his shirt as he went. He needed some relief and planned to get it as soon as they hit the bedroom. As they entered the bedroom Wayne noted that Jim was fully erect again. He promised himself that Jim was going to sit this one out. He tossed his clothing into the bedroom chair and grabbed Sandy from behind. He cupped her bra clad breasts and began to kiss her lightly on the neck. "Grrrr, that feel good," she began rolling her hips up against his erection, "it's gotta be you sugar, Jim doesn't know yet that where you're kissing is my weak point." "You're right baby, it's me OK. It's time that I got some too." Wayne reached down, snagged her thong and began pushing it down her legs. When it got to her knees he straightened up and lifting his right foot he pushed the thong to the floor. He reached up, unhooked her bra and let her 38D tits spring free. "You ready for some fuckin baby?" Wayne asked his beautiful wife, "you ready for some good old vitamin P?" Sandy merely moved Wayne's arms out of the way and eased forward to the edge of the bed, she bent over, laying her upper half on the bed, spread her legs exposing her glistening pussy to both of the men and then wiggled her ass. Wayne removed his shorts, stepped forward and placed his cock at the entrance to her kitty. He began to massage her ass cheeks as he slowly eased forward, moving his cock about halfway into his wife. He began to saw in and out giving her only about half of his penis. "C'mon Wayne," she shouted, "gimme me that cock," "OK baby," Wayne said, "here it comes." With that he grabbed her hips and lunged forward, burying his 7 inches in his sexy wife, going balls deep in her familiar but always exciting pussy. "Oooomph," she reacted, "oh God Wayne, oh baby that's so good, fuck it honey, fuck my pussy." Wayne had intended to take it slow, draw it out, show off his talent at fucking before his friend. He could not help himself though, her pussy was like a glove and after 10 years of marriage she still inflamed him. Wayne glanced over at Jim who had thrown Wayne's clothing on the floor and removed his underwear, sitting in the chair, legs spread and stroking his 8 inch tiger, watching intensely as Wayne pounded into his wife. "Oh baby that feels so good," Sandy moaned, "that's just what I needed. Wayne, sweetie, you're hard as a rock, you musta seen something you like." "Well, watching you suck Jim off is what did it for me. That and knowing what was to take place up here. Now, shut up and let me fuck you." "Mmmm, baby, you go right ahead. I think I've got an orgasm coming pretty soon." Sandy said softly. "Wow baby," Wayne said, "you really got that pussy gripping me." Sandy had reached under herself and began massaging her clit, moving back against her husband each time he thrust, forcing him even deeper if that was possible. "Oh honey," Sandy enthused, "you're fucking me so good. Baby I'm gonna cum real soon, I can feel it." "Mmm, I'm right behind you Sandy, It's not gonna be long now," Wayne said lustily. Jim could hear Wayne's balls slapping against Sandy's ass, the sight was the most incredibly erotic thing he had ever seen. Of course he had never seen two people fucking up close before but it was still very sexy. He had slowed down his stroking as he didn't want to cum again. He hoped that he was going to be able to fuck his friend's sexy wife and leave his deposit with her. "Oh Sandy," Wayne said, driving himself rapidly into her," I'm gonna cum baby, I'm gonna cum." Sandy's fingers were flying, rubbing her clit, right on the edge of a powerful orgasm. "Mmmff, Wayne, oh Wayne," Sandy screamed, "I'm cumming baby I'm cumming!" With that Wayne pulled out, jacked a few times and began shooting ropes of cum all over her ass and back. He had thought of this at the last moment. If Jim wanted a ride later, he didn't know how his friend would feel about sloppy seconds. Sandy had slipped forward and was lying mostly on the bed, her breathing starting to return to normal. Wayne moved forward and also relaxed, face down on the bed. His breathing was also beginning to slow down and he relaxed against his beautiful wife, finally turning to her. "Sweetie," Sandy whispered softly, "why did you pull out?" Wayne almost inaudibly related to his wife why he had done what he did. Sandy giggled softly, "I like the way you think honey. You're quite the little planner aren't you?" Wayne winked at her and raised his head looking at Jim who had put his boxers back on. "Hey Jim, you OK," Jim questioned, "didn't mean to ignore you but we were a little busy. Hope all that action wasn't an embarrassment to you. "Oh no Wayne, I enjoyed the show," Jim answered, "believe me, I was not embarrassed." "Hey, I've got an idea," Sandy said with a laugh, "let's all go downstairs and have our coffee now, maybe with a little Danish or something." The guys agreed and began reaching for their clothing. "Oh no, that's not part of the deal," Sandy said, everybody goes as is. I'm the one that has absolutely nothing on, you guys have got your boxers on." Wayne and Jim both shrugged their shoulders and smiled. "I guess we can accept your challenge can't weJim," Wayne asked. Jim smiled and nodded yes so each of them started down the hallway to the stairs. "I really didn't have this in mind but I did pull all the drapes before we came up so no one will see anything, except us," she giggled, and winked at both of them. The group of three proceeded downstairs and decided they would take their coffee in the kitchen. The coffeemaker was full and still hot. Sandy removed a cup and saucer for each of them from the cabinet and prepared to pour. "Jim," I didn't ask you how you like your coffee, or if you drink regular or decaff," Sandy said. "I drink regular Sandy, with just a little cream and sugar," Jim said,"what you have there looks just fine." Sandy removed some pastries from the refrigerator that she had purchased earlier and placed them on the table. The three of them ate the Danish and drank their coffee while chatting about all manner of things, never once mentioning what had occurred earlier. Sandy's mind wandered frequently during their conversation, imagining what it would be like to have Jim's big cock ramming her. She had only experienced one orgasm and though it was a good one she was ready for more. The coffee and conversation had lasted nearly a half hour and she was up for some more action. "Well," Sandy said as she stood up, "I'm headed back upstairs, if you don't join me I'll just start without you,"she said with a smile." As she walked away she stopped, bent over slightly and wiggled her ass at them as she smiled over her shoulder. Wayne and Jim wasted no time in jumping up and following her. Sandy threw herself across the bed, rolled over, pulled her knees up and spread her legs. "Anyone interested?" she said coyly. Jim walked over, eased his 6ft. 2inch frame down onto the bed beside her and positioned himself on his right side facing her. He desperately wanted to kiss her but was unsure if that was a line he should not cross. He realized that they had all been having sex nevertheless kissing was perhaps taboo. Sandy soon solved his problem. Sandy scooted to her side almost up against Jim, smiled, then leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips. "I didn't know if I should do that or not, "Jim said, "I mean, I was thinking maybe that was going too far." "I'll be honest with you Jim," Sandy replied, "we did talk about it, and we decided that this was sex kissing. Whatever Wayne and I do, kissing, making love, whatever, that is in another category." "Hmm," Jim said, "makes sense to me." With that Sandy reached for Jim's cock and began to slowly stroke it. It was already mostly erect, now she was ready to get it really hard. Sandy forced Jim to his back then lay partially across him, the upper part of her body on top of him. They resumed kissing, now kissing each other passionately, swapping tongues, causing Sandy to start really get wet, priming her once again for sexual activity. "Oh Sandy," Jim groaned, "you are so hot, baby I haven't been in you yet and I really can't wait." "Well, I'll tell you what Jim," Sandy replied, "you're not going to have to wait much longer. I think I want a little cowgirl action tonight." "Sorry, I don't know what that is," Jim said. Sandy and Wayne both laughed at this remark. "Well that's where I get on top baby," Sandy said, "I get on top and ride you like a madwoman." Jim laughed -- "Sounds like fun to me," he said. Sandy was riding him in earnest now, adjusting to both his length and girth. She was grunting each time she drove herself down on his big cock and he was grunting at the same time. Jim was really enjoying himself, he had played with her gorgeous big tits and sucked on her very large nipples and was now gripping her ass cheeks, massaging them, occasionally pulling her even harder against him. "Oh Jim, I love that big ole cock, love it baby. Feels like your clear up into my belly," Sandy said breathlessly. Sandy was driving herself onto his cock harder and harder. She could feel herself approaching an orgasm. With this she slowed down, got off of Jim and relaxed beside him on the bed. "Is everything OK Sandy", Jim asked," want me on top now?" "No Jim, it's not that, it's, well Wayne and I have talked about something before and I would LOVE to do it but I'm not sure you'd be willing." "What is it," Jim asked, "I mean I'm up for pretty much everything." "Well," Sandy said slowly, "I would love to try having you both at the same time." "Oh, I see," Jim said, "I've never done anything like that but if it's OK with Wayne it's OK with me. Funny, I never figured that you were into anal." "Oh I'm not into anal Jim, definitely not," Sandy said, "what I'm talking about is both of you in my pussy at the same time." Jim's eyes widened and Sandy and Wayne were both watching Jim's face to try to figure out what his reaction was going to be to their proposal. Jim was obviously deep in thought. "Well," Jim said slowly, "it sounds a little, well, a little gay to me. I mean I actually have a couple gay friends and we get along well, I even played football in college with a guy who was gay but I'm not particularly interested in that lifestyle." "Oh hell Jim," Wayne said, "I might be even more hetero than you, I know it sounds like that, I mean with our dicks touching and all but I think of it as a super exciting way of giving Sandy something that she has always wanted." "Hmmm, yeah," Jim said, "I guess that is the way to look at it." Jim sighed audibly. "Well, I'm always ready for new things and most of all you guys have been great and I trust you, let's go for it. But, well I was just thinking, who gets to put it in first." Sandy and Wayne both laughed. "It's up to the lady Jim," Wayne said, "she's calling the shots on this one." "Well," Sandy said quietly, "Jim is definitely bigger, sorry Wayne, it's just a fact." Wayne Finally Fucks 'Destiny' It was late on a dark story night, and Destiny's fantasy was about to become reality. Wayne leaned in towards Destiny and his sweet lips met hers in a passionate kiss, Destiny melted in his arms. Wayne's hands with those long fingers of his traveled down her sides, and rested on her hips for a short moment before he began to remove her sexy black lace top that didn't leave much to the imagination. He began kissing down starting from her lips, to her chin, her neck, moving down slowly kissing her body tenderly, he soon reached her breasts and kissed every single inch of them, rubbing her left nipple with one hand, while he sucked on her right breast, his other hand up her short black mini skirt rubbing her hot pussy through her purple velvet thong. Loud moans escape her. Wayne is paying complete attention to her young supple breasts, giving them both the same amount of loving. He suddenly stopped kissing, sucking, and rubbing her large beautiful tits, and removed her thong and skirt. Destiny knew than she wanted him more than anything. She kissed him quickly but passionately before peeling off his clothes off him. A short moment later they were nude, staring deep into each others eyes, the many candles around the room casting sexy glows onto their bodies. Wayne slowly leaned in and began the most passionate kiss Destiny had ever had in her entire 15 years of life. Wayne laid Destiny down slowly and tenderly onto the bed which was covered in blood red silk sheets with a black silk comforter, still kissing her passionately only stopping for quick gasps of air. Wayne's body was on top of Destiny's, her legs open, his dick hard and right at her pussy ready to enter, she could feel his dick was throbbing like crazy. They were both so ready for this to happen but Wayne broke the kiss and asked her "Are you sure this is what you want?" Destiny replied "More than anything Wayne." Wayne's lips met hers once again as he slowly slid his huge cock into her tight virgin pussy tearing it open. She was wincing like crazy, it was hurting her so bad but she wouldn't allow him to stop. He rested in the same spot for over a minute allowing Destiny's tight pussy to get used to his size. When he thought she was adjusted he started thrusting his cock hard and fast inside her hot cunt. He swirled it around a few times then went back to pounding her pussy, shoving his cock as deep into her pussy as he could. Destiny was in extreme ecstasy, she was digging her nails into his back. She and Wayne were both moaning loudly. Wayne was pounding her pussy harder than Destiny thought was possible. Destiny was moaning and screaming his name out. Wayne started fucking her cunt harder and faster hitting her g-spot everytime. They fucked faster and faster, his sweat dripping off his face, her hips bucking as hard and fast as she possibly could, his cock hitting her g-spot, his balls slapping against her hot cunt. The faster and harder he went the louder Destiny got. He started fucking her count as hard and fast as he could. He thrust in so deep hitting her g-spot so hard Destiny nearly came. She had tears in her eyes, because this felt so extremely wonderful, her body tensed up and seconds later she began to orgasm her cum running all down his huge nine inch cock, onto his balls. Wayne thrusted hard a few more times but couldn't take it, his balls tensed up quickly and he shot a huge load of hot cum into Destiny's pussy. Destiny screamed "FUCK YES OH WAYNE YES" They were both dripping from head to toe in sweat but Wayne kissed her hot and passionately before slowly rolling off her body not caring about the sweat. Destiny didn't want this night to end yet, she got on her knees between Wayne's legs and blew on his cock making it automatically hard. She licked only the head first, Wayne was rubbing the base of his hard long cock, she began sucking on it he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth she surprised him by taking in his entire nine inches and deep throating it. He moaned loudly. She was sucking, licking, and deep throating his cock. He didn't know how much more of this he was gonna be able to take, Destiny started massaging his balls as she started thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. Wayne moaned loudly, he loved the way she was sucking his cock, because it felt like he was fucking her only it was in her mouth. Destiny gave one last thrust taking him deep in her mouth, into her throat, she sucked hard, Wayne's balls tensed up and he blew his hot tasty load into her mouth. Destiny swallowed every drop of his cum, licking what spilled out of her mouth off his cock. She felt Wayne, pulling his cock out of her mouth and laying her back on the silk sheeted bed, he went down between her legs and she felt his tongue on her clit, flicking it. He slid his tongue all through her hot slightly wet cunt, making her moan softly. He inserted his tongue into her cunt and began to dart his tongue in and out, she loved the feeling, she was moaning in hot ecstasy, Wayne massaged her clit as he tongue fucked her expertly. Destiny was so overwhelmed by it that she couldn't take it anymore, she was quivering is sheer delight her body tensed up and she orgasmed her hot sweet cum shooting all over his face and into his mouth and onto the red silk sheets. Destiny looked at him and saw his cock sticking straight up, she knew how to take care of that little problem. She pushed Wayne onto his back on the bed and slid his entire nine inches into her pussy. She swirled him around inside of her and them she fucked him hard and fast his balls slapping against her cunt. She pulled herself into a split on his cock making her pussy even tighter, she spun herself all the way around on his cock. He was moaning like crazy. She started pushing herself up and down on his cock, he put his hand on her hips and helped her go faster. Destiny with Wayne's help was going faster than she ever thought possible. He was thrusting in and out of her so fast and hard, his balls hitting her wet cunt. Destiny moaned Wayne's name loudly and announced she was about to cum, her body was so tense by this time she just began cumming all over his cock, his balls. She was so tired she collapsed onto his body. Wayne rolled them over so she was on bottom and started thrusting hard and fast his balls ramming into her hot dripping cunt, after a few moments her let out an extremely loud moan as he shot his load of cum deep inside of her hot cunt. He collapsed onto Destiny and kissed her passionately. They snuggled up in each others arms and fell asleep.