Feeling breathless, I pull his face closer to mine. Our breath mingles as our tongues meet. I can feel his hard cock pressed against me, but then I take control. I slowly, gently push him away. His eyes question me and start to fill with anguish. I smile sweetly at him as I pull my body completely away. Taking his hand, I lead him to the bathroom.
"Be a good boy and take a shower," I say softly. "I have plans for you tonight."
He begins to protest but quickly shuts his mouth. He knows I'd never leave him wanting for too long. He knows I'll take care of him. With a pathetic sigh, he turns and steps into the bathroom. I wait until I hear the water running and lay out an outfit for him. It's a simple one but it shows off his body well - Tan button down fitted shirt, black jeans, leather belt, no underwear. I want him completely accessible to me. I pick my own outfit out and lay it on the bed beside his. A tight black leather skirt, white sleeveless shirt, matching white lace bra and panties and my new shoes. Perfect.
I step into the bathroom and make my way through the steam to the shower door. I open it and step inside. Such a sight. Water cascades over his body as his hands work lather into his hair. I slide up next to him and help wash the shampoo out of his hair. His cock is still rock hard, needing relief. Soon. Very soon. I move him aside and make my way under the hot spray. His hands roam over me as my skin begins to get slick from the running water.
I smile at him again and gently whisper, "Not yet my love."
He tries an unsuccessful pout and steps out of the shower. I laugh and let him know his outfit is on the bed. I can see him through the glass door of the shower as he towels off. His cock is still erect. I watch him stroke it every once in awhile, so needing release but not so much that he wants to ruin the evening. I finish in the shower and towel off. Walking to the bedroom, I can smell his cologne. I just love the way he smells. I walk in and see him standing there, dressed and noticeably anxious to get on with our evening. I dress for him, slowly. Letting him take in my body as I cover it. He licks his lips, waiting, wanting. I walk to him then and kiss him sensuously. He pulls me into his arms, tight to his body, and kisses me back. He holds me tight not wanting to let go. I stay there for a moment, enjoying his touch, his feel. I pull away gently and lead him to the door. We have many things left to do tonight.
The restaurant is crowded but I spot our dinner company right away. My friend looked gorgeous tonight, dressed in all black. He waves and smiles and we weave our way through the people to a small quiet table in the back, a nice private table. He pulls me into his arms, giving me a generous hug as I laugh. He turns to my lover and does the same. We sit, and order and chat casually about what is new and what is to come. I feel a hand on my knee, his? My lover's? Mmmm, I don't really care. I can see my friend's eyes burning. He's admiring my lover. I can see the desire growing. He turns the conversation to me and I wink at him. He knows this is what I want. He smiles sexily and suggests a night cap. I suggest my place would do nicely.
As we walk out the door, I whisper to my lover, "He is for you tonight. He's my going-away present for you."
A bit of confusion and excitement enter his eyes. I nod sweetly and give his arm a squeeze.
"Let's enjoy ourselves, shall we." I smile. "It's the least we deserve."
He smiles back, lust forming in his eyes. He kisses me softly and leads us home.
Once inside, I wander to the bar to make us a few drinks, leaving them to get acquainted. I can hear them talking softly, conspiring I'm sure. I've already talked with my friend and showed him my lover's picture. He was eager to meet him and very interested in an evening together. I knew they'd get along well. I finished the drinks and carried them back to the sitting room. To my surprise and amusement, they were already kissing. Such an arousing sight. I stood there for a moment, not wanting to disturb them, enjoying what was laying out before me. I quietly walked the drinks to the table and set them down. My lover broke the kiss, looking at me, a touch of blush rising in his cheeks.
"Please," I say as I walk to them, "don't stop. We're all here to enjoy ourselves tonight."
I kneel down on the floor between them as they turn back to each other. Their tongues swirling in each other's mouths. I watch as my friend's hands wander over my lover's back, pulling him closer. My lover has his fingers wound into his hair. Their breathing is heavy, so ripe with excitement, such passion. I let my hands wander up each of their legs, slithering up the inside of their thighs. They both gasp as I reach their cocks. Both are erect. I rub them through their jeans, feeling them grow harder under my touch. Hands reach down to me, encouraging me as they continue to kiss greedily. I rub harder, feeling the excitement growing in me. I can feel the wetness beginning to seep through my panties as I watch. My fingers find their button and zippers. I slowly release them. Pushing their jeans down a bit I notice my friend is not wearing any underwear either. Both cocks are in my hands, so hard, so erect. My lover moans as he feel me breath hotly on him. His hand flies to the back of me head, asking me, beckoning me, needing me. I lick over the head of his cock slowly, tasting him. He's waited so long for this. His cock pulses in my hand, needing me so much. I look up and see both of them watching me. I smile and slide my lover's cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue over him. He groans. My hand strokes both of them as I start to fuck his cock with my mouth. Two hands on my head now, both of them wanting this. I slow and pull from him. He gasps at the loss and gasps again as he watches me take my friend's cock into my mouth. I suck him, twisting my tongue around him, feeling his cock throb in my mouth. I pull off him and return to my lover's cock, sucking them alternately. I can hear them kissing again and then suddenly I'm pushed back from them.
Four hands help me out of my clothes and help strip each other, My lover pulls me to the floor, laying beside me, his hands move over my breasts. He moans softly as his legs are spread and my friend crawls up between them. I look down and see him there, slowly dragging his tongue up my lover's cock. My lover gasps into my mouth. I feel his hips thrust up as his cock is sucked deep into my friend's mouth. He pulls me up his body quickly, wanting me over him. I oblige and crawl up him, kissing and biting as I do. I turn around then and straddle his face. I want to watch. My back arches as I feel my lover's tongue delve into me. His fingers find my clit. God. yes. I lower myself further, grinding against him, needing him to make me come. I let my hand wander down across my lover's belly to his swollen cock. I take it into my hand, stroking it as my friend continues to suck him. I feel my lover moan into my sex. I know he can't last long like this. I watch as my friend's hand strokes his own cock, loving the pleasure he's bringing me, my lover. I watch as his mouth moves faster, wanting my lover to explode, wanting him to come in his mouth. God I need to see that. I'm so close. This scene before me is too much. I need to come. Hands, mouths, cocks. God. My lover's hips are pumping up to meet his mouth. I can see him swelling, I know he wants to come, I know he needs me to come. His tongue works faster against me, swirling around and around over my hard clit. Yes. That's it. My hand strokes him faster as I feel it rise in me.
"Come for me," I cry. "God, please come for me. Come in his mouth. Shoot your spunk down his throat. Do it, please"
He growls at my words, waiting so long to feel his release. His tongue moves faster still as I see his body tense. Yes, god, yes. I need this. I feel my own orgasm rising as I see my friend's hand moving faster. I feel it then, the pulsing in his cock, the cum surging through him. He cries out and comes hard, comes deep in his throat, in his mouth, over his lips. I can't hold it back. I need to come, now. It rocks through me, searing heat, pulsing through every muscle. Yes. My cunt contracts and I cum so hard over him. He groans loudly as he feels my juices release and flood his face. We writhe there like that, trying to keep the pleasure as long as possible.
Suddenly my friend stands up, releasing my lover from his mouth. He leans over and kisses me hard, letting me taste the cum on his tongue, on his lips. So good. But I want more.
