He laughed and said, “Sir. Ha. That’s rich.”
As we walked up to the front door, I caught a glimpse of myself and was quite pleased. I had my hair up in a formal bun to make sure to show off my neck. I had a dark red spaghetti strap dress that was low cut in the front so that you could see my cleavage. I was showing as much of the girls as I could. And the back was open all the way down to my lower back. I could feel Mikes warm hand on my back as we walked up the steps. Once we got to the top of the steps, I saw my legs covered in my black sheer thigh highs and my red and back pumps. I think I was advertising myself very well for the activity I was here for.
Trish and Tom opened the door standing side by side. He was tall with broad shoulders and was wearing a sport coat and jeans with some brown leather shoes. His skin was dark, and his hair was black. If there was a perfect example of ‘Tall Dark and Handsome’ he stood before me now. Trish was wearing a dark green strapless evening gown that had a slit up to her upper thigh allowing us both to see her bare leg with black peep toe pumps that pushed her up to at least 6 feet tall or taller. For Trish to wear a heel of any kind was a big deal, because she was self-conscious about being taller than all her friends. I guess this just shows us that she means business. She was taller but she was gorgeous and seeing that Tom was still at least 3 or 4 inches taller than her they made for a very sexy and might I say a little bit intimidating couple.
Introductions went around and before long Tom took Mike for a whiskey and left Trish and I together in the living room.
“Oh my god I can’t believe we are doing this!” Trish whisper yelled to me. “Mike is fucking hot Sara!” she said as she turned and looked toward the kitchen.
Well Tom is pretty fucking hot too you know.” I said as now both of us were ogling the man meat in the kitchen.
They were, well, bro-ing out is the best way to put it. Low laughter and exchanging stories looking like they were buds already. A lot of shoulder patting and fist bumping. I only imagine that they were bragging about what we were going to do tonight as Mike lied and told Tom that we were dating. Lie away Mike, it will all be worth it soon.
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There were no conversations worth mentioning through the evening or at dinner. We had Chicken parmesan over pasta with seasoned bread and a salad. It was very nice and taste amazing. I was impressed to hear that Tom cooked it all.
“Just leave the dishes and come in the kitchen. We have a dessert wine that we are excited about.” He said as he stood up and got behind Trish’s chair to help her up.
Mike followed suit and helped me with my chair, and we all walked to the kitchen. The kitchen was large with an island in the middle. We all gathered on the same side of the island and Tom got out the skinny dessert wine glasses and a small cheesecake. Everyone got a piece and a glass and Tom said, “Shall we.” As he raised his fork with some cheesecake on it.
All at the same time we took a bike of cheesecake and chased it down with a sweet dark dessert wine. It was pared perfectly together. I was given just the right amount of time to eat my piece and was sipping on my wine when I felt hands wrap around my waist and a kiss on my neck.
“MMmmmm” I let out not even meaning too.
I leaned my head into his as he kissed me and his hands explored my stomach. I opened my eyes to see what Trish and Tom were doing and to my surprise Trish had her tongue down Mikes throat and Mike had two tight handfuls of Trish’s ass pulling her into him.
I pushed my hips back into Tom as I wrapped my arms around and grabbed his pockets and pulled him into me. I was met with a strong, thick, surprise. Either Tom saw fit to bring a Maglite in his pocket or he was the most well-endowed man I had ever felt. His cock seemed to stretch on forever. I just moved my hips up and down his length.
His hands were very large and strong. I had my eyes closed and my head back on his chest as his hands explored my body on top and underneath my clothes. He let his teeth touch my skin as he was kissing my neck and shoulder. I could feel his breath on my skin and wanted it everywhere.
I opened my eyes to turn around and embrace this strong man and I saw that Trish and Mike were still in a lip lock, but Mike’s pants had fallen to the ground and Trish was stroking his length. Mike’s hand and forearm was inside the convenient slit in her dress and was working vigorously.
As I turned, I was surprised at how tall he was when we stood this close. He was at least a foot taller than me. Both his hands went deep into my hair and without hesitation he leaned down and pressed his full lips into mine as our saliva traded places on our tongues. I ran my hands under his shirt and felt his back, that seemed a mile long. I felt his muscles and they were moving under my hand as I explored. He was so strong. I could barely reach his shoulders as I continued my soft assault on his skin.
It would take me hours to explore every inch on this man, but we didn’t have time for that. There was one place I needed to feel right away. I moved my hands down his back and around to his front. You could feel his abs and his, um, (well I have always called them the) damn sexy muscles. You know the ones that come around their sides and pretty much point at their cock. I breathed up at him as my hands ran down his body and my fingers touched his belt line.
“Oooooh.” I whimpered, as I was lifted onto the kitchen island. He lifted me like I was a 10-pound weight. My anticipation of holding that cock was going to continue to build because I was being placed where he wanted me.
His giant hand pushed against my chest laying me down on my back. He hiked up my dress, no doubt now staring directly at my sex. My own little secret to everyone was that I didn’t wear panties. I always feel so dirty in all the right ways when I go commando. He ran his hands along my legs. I am not sure why touching my legs with stockings on is more arousing but it sure is. It seems to tickle in all the right ways, and I couldn’t get enough of it.
As he made sure to touch every part of my lower body, I opened my eyes and looked to the side to find Mike leaning against the counter and Trish’s arms wrapped around his midsection. You could hear that she was giving him quite the wet blowjob, and it seemed Mike was enjoying it because he had a tight hold on the counter and his head was to the ceiling.
I reached over and grabbed Trish’s arm and I felt her husband suck on my pussy all at once. His assault was strong and precise. His tongue went inside me, and his mouth enveloped my entire pussy as it was pulled into his mouth. I had never had that done before and fuck was it an exciting feeling. I breathed deep and loud enough for him to hear. His tongue explored me deeper than any tongue had gone before. The tongue was a pretty powerful instrument when used correctly. His was long when it needed to be and flat and firm when it was supposed to.
I felt Trish grasp my forearm so that we were arm in arm now as we explored or were explored by our men. Tom released his suction on my pussy, and everything tingled for a second and blood was relocated. I felt both his hands on either side of me and spread me wide open and his lips landed directly on my clit. His accuracy was, to say the least, impressive. It was like I was guiding him myself. He sucked on her softly as he pressed his rough tongue around in circles.
“MMMMMMfffffffff” I let out as he was just holding me in a state of extasy. His hands still on my hips half holding me open, and half holding me down.
Occasionally he would flick his tongue up and down for a few strokes causing my hips to buck around. He laughed threw his nose and said, “Yeah that’s it.” In that low and husky voice of his. I wish I had a recording of his voice saying sexy things, that I could listen to in bed. I wouldn’t get much sleep, but it would assist in other ways.
I felt the thin straps on my dress being pulled around my shoulders and down. I opened my eyes to see Trish looking down at me. She was standing and bent over the island with most of her dress up on her back and shoulders. She looked like a lion with a green mane. It was a weird thought, but I just went with it seeing how wonderful I felt.
Her body was being bucked forward at a slow pace. Her head would move just after her shoulders because of the relaxed way she was standing. All the while her mane was dancing above her head. She was stunning as she stood there powerful and vulnerable at the same time. Her eyes closed now as she enjoyed another man’s cock for the first time in her marriage. I reached up and put my hands on her face as I watched her get slowly fucked.
She opened her eyes a bit surprised and then smiled down at me. I had never kissed a woman, up to that point, but I was pretty sure that if you had a feeling as deep and passionate as what I was feeling right then, you don’t argue with it. I pulled her face down to me and our lips touched. He skin was so soft, and her lips were like silk. Our lips and tongue started dancing together like we had rehearsed it. Our minds were in sync and our mouths were playing like they had known each other for years.
I felt her hands on my breast. She was cool and soft. This was exotic in its own right because most men were rough and warm, so I had gotten used to one feeling which made this very exciting. With Tom on my pussy like a man on a mission and Trish touching me so soft, I did not know how this was not a more sought-after experience. This was the first time I had been with men and women and it would not be the last.
I was lost in it all when I felt Trish start to squeeze my breasts and drop her body weight down on me. I felt her body shaking and moving back and forth, and that was when I remembered that Mike was still there fucking her from behind. I guess he was doing everything right because this beautiful woman was orgasming as she lay on me. I could feel her convulsions and tensing her body responding to Mike.
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