NB: This story is for ADULT amusement only. It contains themes of erotic horror and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.
Enjoy.
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I watched as Diana slipped a short black, wrap-around dress over her head and pulled the belt tight. She was only wearing a tiny pair of wispy black lace panties and sheer thigh-high stockings under the dress.
She sat down next to me and pulled on her matching high heel shoes.
She turned to me and lightly kissed me with her full lips.
“I’m ready to go.” she said and stood up.
I took her hand and we walked out to the car. We drove to the restaurant, parked the car, and went in. We had made reservations and had arrived early. We were both nervous and I ordered drinks.
As we sipped our drinks, we talked about the plans we had made for this evening. We had called Steve after exchanging erotic messages with him on an adult chat line and decided to meet him. The idea and the mental pictures of watching her with Steve intrigued me. Diana is a very sensual lover and always willing to try just about anything.
I had been watching the entry into the bar and spotted Steve looking around. I slipped out of the booth and walked over to him. We shook hands and smiled nervously at each other.
“Follow me.” I said walking to the booth.
I admitted to myself that he was every bit as good looking as I had described him to Diana. He was my height, six foot, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
I introduced them and he slid in to the booth next to Diana. I sat down next to her.
The waitress came over and we ordered a round of drinks.
We decided to eat our meal in the lounge and ordered. The three of us made small talk and you could feel the sexual tension building throughout the meal. The waitress cleared the table as the band started playing. Diana took turns dancing with each of us, clearly enjoying being the center of attention, not only for us, but also for the other couples in the room and on the dance floor.
During one slow dance, I watched as they pulled each other’s bodies closer together. When they walked back, Steve had an enormous bulge, which did not escape my wife’s eyes.
“It’s time to leave.” I said.
Steve followed us home and we walked into the house, Diana leading the way.
“What’s your pleasure?” I asked Steve
“Scotch on the rocks.”
“Ok”, I said,” Why don’t you show him the house Diana?”
After mixing the drinks I put them on a tray and went into the bedroom.
Diana and Steve were standing at the foot of the bed and kissing each other.
I sat down on one of the chairs and picked up my drink. I sipped and watched as they kissed each other, grinding their pelvic regions into each other. I set my drink down, pulled off my shirt, and kicked off my shoes.
They had stepped back and Steve was unbuttoning his shirt while he was sliding her dress down her shoulders. She pulled his shirt off revealing a tan muscular chest. He pulled her dress down over her hips and my wife stepped out of it and her shoes. Her sexy little panties and thigh-high stockings looked fantastic and oh so sensual.
Steve wet his lips and smiled. “Nice.” he said.
Diana reached down and unclasped his belt. She ran her hand up and down his bulge and for the first time, I heard her moan.
The zipper was loud in the room as she pulled it down. She tugged his pants down and pulled each leg off while removing his shoes at the same time.
I stood up and removed my pants and socks.
Diana bent down and pulled Steve’s socks off, her face inches from his crotch.
Standing up, she turned around and I could see her erect nipples. Steve moaned and reached out with his hands. He brushed her already hard nipples with his palms and slid his fingers down each nipple, tweaking them.
Diana gasped and putting her hands on his waist pulled their bodies together.
I ran my hand up and down my crotch feeling my own hard cock through the cotton material of my shorts. I sipped my drink and watched as they drove their tongues deeper into each other’s mouths.
They were running their hands up and down each other backs and again grinding their groins into each other.
My wife hooked her fingers into the waistband of Steve’s shorts and slowly pulled his shorts down.
Steve did the same with her tiny lace panties and I wet my lips as he threw them to me and I put them to my mouth, inhaling the aroma of Diana’s wet pussy.
It was her turn and she gasped aloud as his cock literally sprang into view when she pulled his shorts down.
Steve’s cock was longer than my cock and thicker.
She moaned as she pulled his shorts down his legs, her unblinking eyes never leaving his prick.
As he picked up first one foot and than the other, stepping from his underwear, his cock swung the other way, slapping against a thigh.
Diana did not stand back up, but knelt in front of Steve. She reached up and clasped his cock in her right hand. He moaned as she slowly stoked it. She moved her left hand up and touched his balls with her fingertips. Diana moved forward and kissed the head of his cock. She stuck out her tongue and touched the tip of his dick. Steve’s hips moved back and her hand slid up his cock. She pulled slightly, his hips reversed, and his cock touched her lips.
She stroked his cock a few times and played with his balls, the tip of his cock never leaving her lips. Diana opened her mouth and moved her head forward letting the head of his cock slide between her wet lips. He moaned as more of his cock went into her mouth. I watched her cheeks hollow and knew what he was feeling as she sucked on his cock.
Diana moved her hands up to his waist and pulled on it pushing more of his cock into her mouth.
So far, they had both been moving very slowly, but I knew that that would not last very long.