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05/06/2020
I have always been the one, between my wife and I, to make new friends. My wife prefers to just relax at home, and if things went her way, would never meet new people. I've met some extremely intelligent people, to ones who are not so bright. After the years, my wife and I have kept in touch with those who were on our level of intelligence, sending Christmas cards to them every year. Sometimes, however, when we've met someone who we truly like right away; either their sense of humor or mutual interests in sports or music or cars have warranted us getting together, particularly at our place.
I wish to share this true story with all the readers.
When we met Jason, he was around twenty five or so. We met him at a restaurant; he was a server. During our meal, he told my wife, Katie, and I, that he cooked a lot at his place. He said he made a mean spaghetti sauce. That's when Katie and I told him of our cooking, and the conversation grew from there, until he relinquished to us, his phone number...a highly irregular thing to do for a server.
We called him at six, as his shift ended at five, and the evening would be young. When I called, Katie gave me a look, which gave me the impression that she was annoyed that I'd be inviting another "new friend" over the house. She had made it perfectly clear to me, that she really despised last minute invites.
Jason was free, and famished, as he iterated. He arrived at seven and I offered him a drink; I have quite the variety of alcohol, but seldom touch the stuff myself. We finished dinner, and conversation traveled down a road of controversial topics, plateauing on lovemaking skills.
The end of the evening came fast, and before we knew, it was midnight. Jason had to be at the restaurant by seven in the morning, so we called it a night. When Jason got in his car, and Katie and I were finally alone, she looked at me funny, with a grin I hadn't seen in months. I could tell she liked him. So I asked her "So, what do you think?"
"He's very smart...and well-educated...(long pause)...and good-looking."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing."
I left it alone. I thought of the moments, during Jason's visit, when Katie would have roaming eyes. She didn't think I saw...but I did. I kept a poker face all evening. We had Jason over the house for dinner a few days later; we made homemade Chinese. He loved it, and spoke of how good cooks we are. Conversation ended up with no talk of lovemaking. Words were mostly of movies, acters (actresses and actors), and music. It seemed Jason knew a lot about many things.
The third time Jason came over, our air conditioner wasn't working, and all we had were the window fans. The humidity was still very high, nonetheless. Jason was wearing shorts which were...well...semi-casual. They revealed a lump, as the conversation returned to lovemaking this time again. His eyes roamed Katie's body. Her eyes roamed his. While this was happening, neither of them could see that I was watching them.
So, I steered the conversation to a dare. I dared Katie to remove her shirt, by looking right at her, and saying "Honey, I bet you don't have the ootspa to remove your shirt." She sat quietly for a few seconds, with a grin on her face, which she believed would 'prove me wrong'.
Now, this is the first time I ever dared her like this, and she and I have always been conventional people, who walked the straight and narrow path in life. We never went down this road before. Well...she took her shirt off, keeping her bra on. I then said "I know you don't have what it takes to take that bra off." She paused a little longer this time, and took her bra completely off. "Okay...you proved me wrong. But 'topless' is probably your limit, and so I lose this dare. If I lose the next dare, I'll let you kiss Jason. I'd bet you won't take your shorts off."
Katie stood up and pulled her shorts down to her ankles, and kicked them off to the other side of the kitchen. Her pretty panties were the only thing she was wearing now. "Okay, I was wrong." and before I said anymore, she took a step toward Jason, and kissed him on the lips. Jason didn't stop her. He put his hand on Katie's buttocks, and caressed it. Then, he wrapped his lips around Katie's nipple and gently sucked on it.
I walked around the table and sucked on her other one. Jason's fingers were already on her crotch of her panties, caressing her snatch gently through her briefs; his fingers were not yet touching her wrinkled flaps. She then climbed onto Jason's lap and very slowly, gyrated her crotch on his hardness. I could smell the aroma of her lube juice fill my nostrils, as I'm sure Jason also detected it.
Katie climbed back off and k nelt between his knees, and undid his belt, and unzipped his shorts. Pulling down the underwear band and inserting his cock into her mouth happening all in the same motion, it seemed. I then slowly pulled her panties down, then off, while she was giving Jason head.
I reached around her, and played with her tits, and then I began fingering her cunt, as she swallowed Jason's dick, almost in its entirety. Jason, still sitting in the chair, said nothing. Nobody said a word. However, the moaning began. I reached my middle finger deep, reaching her G-spot. I massaged her G-spot for a few minutes, until she had an orgasm, then another, then another. She ejaculated all over my hand several times.
Jason's black cock grew to such an immense size, that Katie now struggled to swallow even half of it. She got off her knees, and climbed onto Jason's lap, reaching down to grab the big black cock and guide it inside her profusely wet pussy. But she had rinsed all her natural lube away with her ejac juice, so he went really slowly, until she lubed again.
After producing more lube, she began moving up and down on this spectacle, it went further inside each down movement of her lower body, as she went up and down slowly. Her tits were pressed against his chest. Here asshole was calling to me, for penetration, so,...I quickly went over to the margarine container on the table, and just reached my fingertips into it, and smeared margarine onto her asshole, and using my forefinger, greased her rectum.
I slowly slipped my cock into her asshole, and began slowly pumping. I could feel Jason's dick in her pussy, as I pumped my wife's ass. She began wimpering, as both our peckers were moving in sync. I could feel Jason approaching his cumshot a few seconds beforehand, and I did my best to try timing my cumshot with his. Well, SUCCESS! As Jason emptied his balls inside my sexy wife, she said "Oh, yes. Cum inside me!" I felt Jason squirt his cock juice inside her, and I just HAD to release my load. Jason thrust his dick very deep up inside her cunt, and shot his load, as did I, inside her asshole.
We both withdrew our tools and Katie said nothing. She simply laid there, recovering, as both us guys did. After a few seconds, she smiled, and said "ready for round two?"
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I wish to share this true story with all the readers.
When we met Jason, he was around twenty five or so. We met him at a restaurant; he was a server. During our meal, he told my wife, Katie, and I, that he cooked a lot at his place. He said he made a mean spaghetti sauce. That's when Katie and I told him of our cooking, and the conversation grew from there, until he relinquished to us, his phone number...a highly irregular thing to do for a server.
We called him at six, as his shift ended at five, and the evening would be young. When I called, Katie gave me a look, which gave me the impression that she was annoyed that I'd be inviting another "new friend" over the house. She had made it perfectly clear to me, that she really despised last minute invites.
Jason was free, and famished, as he iterated. He arrived at seven and I offered him a drink; I have quite the variety of alcohol, but seldom touch the stuff myself. We finished dinner, and conversation traveled down a road of controversial topics, plateauing on lovemaking skills.
The end of the evening came fast, and before we knew, it was midnight. Jason had to be at the restaurant by seven in the morning, so we called it a night. When Jason got in his car, and Katie and I were finally alone, she looked at me funny, with a grin I hadn't seen in months. I could tell she liked him. So I asked her "So, what do you think?"
"He's very smart...and well-educated...(long pause)...and good-looking."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing."
I left it alone. I thought of the moments, during Jason's visit, when Katie would have roaming eyes. She didn't think I saw...but I did. I kept a poker face all evening. We had Jason over the house for dinner a few days later; we made homemade Chinese. He loved it, and spoke of how good cooks we are. Conversation ended up with no talk of lovemaking. Words were mostly of movies, acters (actresses and actors), and music. It seemed Jason knew a lot about many things.
The third time Jason came over, our air conditioner wasn't working, and all we had were the window fans. The humidity was still very high, nonetheless. Jason was wearing shorts which were...well...semi-casual. They revealed a lump, as the conversation returned to lovemaking this time again. His eyes roamed Katie's body. Her eyes roamed his. While this was happening, neither of them could see that I was watching them.
So, I steered the conversation to a dare. I dared Katie to remove her shirt, by looking right at her, and saying "Honey, I bet you don't have the ootspa to remove your shirt." She sat quietly for a few seconds, with a grin on her face, which she believed would 'prove me wrong'.
Now, this is the first time I ever dared her like this, and she and I have always been conventional people, who walked the straight and narrow path in life. We never went down this road before. Well...she took her shirt off, keeping her bra on. I then said "I know you don't have what it takes to take that bra off." She paused a little longer this time, and took her bra completely off. "Okay...you proved me wrong. But 'topless' is probably your limit, and so I lose this dare. If I lose the next dare, I'll let you kiss Jason. I'd bet you won't take your shorts off."
Katie stood up and pulled her shorts down to her ankles, and kicked them off to the other side of the kitchen. Her pretty panties were the only thing she was wearing now. "Okay, I was wrong." and before I said anymore, she took a step toward Jason, and kissed him on the lips. Jason didn't stop her. He put his hand on Katie's buttocks, and caressed it. Then, he wrapped his lips around Katie's nipple and gently sucked on it.
I walked around the table and sucked on her other one. Jason's fingers were already on her crotch of her panties, caressing her snatch gently through her briefs; his fingers were not yet touching her wrinkled flaps. She then climbed onto Jason's lap and very slowly, gyrated her crotch on his hardness. I could smell the aroma of her lube juice fill my nostrils, as I'm sure Jason also detected it.
Katie climbed back off and k nelt between his knees, and undid his belt, and unzipped his shorts. Pulling down the underwear band and inserting his cock into her mouth happening all in the same motion, it seemed. I then slowly pulled her panties down, then off, while she was giving Jason head.
I reached around her, and played with her tits, and then I began fingering her cunt, as she swallowed Jason's dick, almost in its entirety. Jason, still sitting in the chair, said nothing. Nobody said a word. However, the moaning began. I reached my middle finger deep, reaching her G-spot. I massaged her G-spot for a few minutes, until she had an orgasm, then another, then another. She ejaculated all over my hand several times.
Jason's black cock grew to such an immense size, that Katie now struggled to swallow even half of it. She got off her knees, and climbed onto Jason's lap, reaching down to grab the big black cock and guide it inside her profusely wet pussy. But she had rinsed all her natural lube away with her ejac juice, so he went really slowly, until she lubed again.
After producing more lube, she began moving up and down on this spectacle, it went further inside each down movement of her lower body, as she went up and down slowly. Her tits were pressed against his chest. Here asshole was calling to me, for penetration, so,...I quickly went over to the margarine container on the table, and just reached my fingertips into it, and smeared margarine onto her asshole, and using my forefinger, greased her rectum.
I slowly slipped my cock into her asshole, and began slowly pumping. I could feel Jason's dick in her pussy, as I pumped my wife's ass. She began wimpering, as both our peckers were moving in sync. I could feel Jason approaching his cumshot a few seconds beforehand, and I did my best to try timing my cumshot with his. Well, SUCCESS! As Jason emptied his balls inside my sexy wife, she said "Oh, yes. Cum inside me!" I felt Jason squirt his cock juice inside her, and I just HAD to release my load. Jason thrust his dick very deep up inside her cunt, and shot his load, as did I, inside her asshole.
We both withdrew our tools and Katie said nothing. She simply laid there, recovering, as both us guys did. After a few seconds, she smiled, and said "ready for round two?"
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