A Cape-side visit - first visit with the couple in real life
A Cape-side visit
Wed met briefly online and sensed there was something
more to each other than mere bits n bytes. Among the tattered
fray of noisy chatter, something stood out that made us
want to talk privately. We met in a private chatroom and
had a brief but informative discourse. We learned that
we were both educated, well rounded, hard-workers, but
with a sense for those extra highs and hot moments that life
can sometimes offer. Before parting we arranged to meet
at your place in a few weekends time. We continued our online
chat, spoke on the phone several times and continued to
feel at ease with each other. Although never explicit,
we both had the sense that if and when we met that wed feel
the glow of attraction and the spark of desire.
I spent the day cooking, preparing the food as wed discussed.
Since you were hosting me, I thought it only fair to provide
the meal. The herbed roasted chicken smelled savory and
delicious as it sat in its juices within the cooking bag.
The vegetables were done just al-dante, while the bag o
salad would have to do given the lack of truly fresh produce.
Will it ever be spring? Everything in good time I guess.
The small custard desserts were just about ready so I set
off for the shower.
The hot water felt good as it pelted my skin. I lathered up
and my mind wafted away to thoughts of our first meeting.
I sensed we would likely have some good discussion and lively
talk.as for whether anything more would come of it, only
time would tell. I toweled off, dressed in my silk boxers
(just in case), khaki pants, casual button-down shirt
and tossed on a light sweater for good measure. A small spritz
of Azarro and I was good to go. I felt good and my step was light.
I packed all the food into the cooler, along with the bottle
of almond massage oil in case things got cooking. Left
the other toys at homethis was a first meeting after all.
The drive down to the house took about 45 minutesthankfully
the traffic was light. Her directions were perfect and
I found the house with ease. I parked on the street, gathered
the cooler then walked up the drive past the two jeeps. I
could feel my heart pulsing in my chest, the moments of anticipation
building with each step I took toward the front door. I rang
the bell. Shortly the door opened and I was greeted with
her smiling face and a welcoming hand. I walked in. Hi Sandy,
a pleasure to meet you in person finally, as I leaned over
to give her a peck on the cheek. Her perfume wafted upwards
and its delightful aroma and the softness of her skin sent
a tingle down to my slightly flaccid member. My silk boxers
felt a little moist thanks to the droplets of precum that
had oozed out on the drive down as my mind imagined scenario
after scenario.
Hi, and you must be Chuck, I said as I put the cooler down
on the kitchen counter. We shook hands and exchanged pleasant
and easy smiles. The evening progressed smoothly. We sat
down to dinner and the conversation flowed about as easily
as the rather delicious wine that Chuck kept pouring into
our glasses. We spoke about our jobs, the stresses and strains
of daily life, but very little about the topic that remained
unstated but yet was very present in the room the erotic
feelings that seemed to be filling the room. Each of us was
eyeing the other throughout dinner. I noticed each of them
smiling lovingly, wantingly into each others eyes. I
couldnt help but notice Sandys very kissable lips, and
her tongue as she passed it over her lips to lick away the
dribbling gravy juices...flashes of other dribbling
juices passed over my minds eye. But this was our first
meeting and I didnt want to be presumptuous so tried to
keep my heated thoughts at bay. Of course this was easier
said than done, especially given the beautiful view of
Sandys cleavage that showed from the low v-cut top that
traced and framed her firm-looking breasts so beautifully.
Several times I had to shift my legs to make the growing bulge
in my pants feel less noticeable. Chuck smiled as he noticed
Sandy running her hands through her soft brown hairhe
could tell she was attracted to me.
Of course the increasingly
rouged skin just above her bust line helped convey that
sense too. I also couldnt help but notice the multiple
times that Sandys leg seemed to brush against mineor
the way she enticingly sucked on her fingers, slower than
one might normally, after cleaning the meat off her chicken
bone. Chuck took Sandys hand in his and stroked it, his
leg rubbing hers under the table. I noticed the barely perceptible
nods they gave each other as I got up to clear the dishes from
the table. I hoped the bulge in my pants wasnt too noticeable.
I neednt have worried though, for as I returned to the table
I found them kissing deeply, tongues entwined in the lovers
dance. His hand cupped her cheek and drew her closer. I paused,
watching, as if a voyeur.
Wow, we feel really comfortable around you! We dont usually
just suck tongue at the table with any old stranger We all
laughed. I moved behind Sandy and put my hands on her shoulders.
How about a shoulder rub while you two continue to reconnect,
I offered? It took little prodding. The embrace continued
as I began a soft, sensual massage of Sandys shoulders
and neck. I felt the shudder go through her body as my hands
touched the already heated skin...and that kiss got even
deeper and hotter. Their tongues dove into each others
mouths like a wolf pack hunting for a meal. Their lips flowing
over each other.
And Chucks hands tracing her face...her
nipples pushing against her now tighter-fitting top.
My hands running under the fabric, kneeding the flesh...her
body torn between wanting to press back against my hands,
and pressing forward and into Chuck.
The embrace broke. Ahem, wow! Whew! Um, I dont know if
its the wine, the good food, or wonderful company but I
need to, ah, go freshen up for a moment.. Her face and skin
is flushed, her pulse evident in her neck, as she stood up,
a little wobbly and weak-kneed. She excused herself and
headed for the restroom. Chuck and I clean the table. Wow,
youre a very lucky man, Chuck! Your wifes incredibly
hot, smells heavenly and has wonderful skin to the touch.
I know, he replied with a wry grin. The bulge in HIS pants
is almost as noticeable as mine. I think she really likes
you. She usually is not this open and free especially on
the first meeting. I think theres some electric attraction
there. I hope youre ok with that, I hesitantly ask?
No problem! Actually that was quite the turn on, having
you massage her while we kissed. I could feel the indecision
in her body, but her kisses were the hottest and most passionate
Ive felt in some time. If anything I think your presence
is enhancing between us whats already been hotly kindled.
Well, if youd like, I just happened to bring along some
massage oilperhaps I could do a more thorough job of enhancing
your mutual pleasure? You smile broadly, nodding your
head in agreement as Sandy returns from the bathroom.
My
eyebrow rises as I notice the article of clothing Sandy
twirls about her right pointer finger her bra. Um, I was
feeling a little constrained in this thing so thought it
best to take it off. My cock jumps as I notice those lovely
36 Cs bounce freely with each additional step.
Chuck and I thought you might like a more thorough massage, so
how about you lie down on the couch? I thought I noticed
a small stutter in her step, perhaps due to those weakened
knees, as she replied, Uh-hmmmm...that would be LOVERLY!.
I bring the bottle of massage oil over and sit beside her
on the couch. Chuck is over in the kitchen tidying up. Mind
if I remove your top, it would make the rub a little easier,
I ask? She merely leans back toward me and I tug at the him
of her top and draw it up slowly over her head, her arms raised
high in the air, her breasts glowing and nipples standing
taught and erect. My cock presses harder against my pants.
She lets her arms fall to her sides as I apply the oil first
to my hands and then to her shoulders. Her eyes are closed
as she sits on the couch and sways to my touch. Chuck returns,
smiling, and walks up to her. His bulging package pressing
heavily against his pants. The sight before him clearly
turning him on. He rubs his leg against hers, his bulge just
inches from her face. Without opening her eyes, her hands
wrap around Chuck and draw him closer.
She nuzzles into
his crotch as I continue to run my oiled hands over the flesh
of her back, her shoulders, her neck, her arms. Without
thinking she traces her hands over chucks firm legs, over
his waist, and up to the belt buckle. She deftly undoes the
belt and the button that bound the pants and pulls down on
the zipper. Her lips all the while nuzzling at the hard stiff
length pressing against the fabric. Chucks jeans slide
over his muscled legs and fall to the floor with a light thud.
His sizeable hard length presses against his boxers, the
drops of precum evident across the front. Her lips trace
his length through the fabric, starting at the oozing head,
then down the veined and pulsing length, and down to the
balls. She slips her fingers beneath the elastic waistband
and tug the boxers down. Chucks fine dick springs free and
directly onto her waiting tongue. He closes his eyes and
arches his back as her tongue runs the length of his hard
cock, then back again, before she engulfs it in her mouth.
Ahhh-hmmmmm, Chuck utters as you swallow his length
into your mouth. In rhythm with my hands on her back chuck
begins massaging her head as she now bobs slowly, at first,
up and down his throbbing dick. Again I feel like an open
voyeur as my eyes soak in the fantastic blow job shes giving
her husband, all the while my hands running freely over
her flesh.
My hand brushes against her breasts and a low
moan emits from deep in her throat. She writhes her body,
trying to bring my hands closer and deeper into her breast
flesh, all the while licking, sucking, nibbling, and mouth-riding
Chucks dick. I see Chucks balls tighten and sense hes
close to blowing his load.
He pulls back, his dick hanging freely. She licks herr lips,
herr hands run rampant over Chucks legs. Oh, damn! You
were so close to giving me that dessert shake, hon! she
utter, almost in disbelief. I knowI have something else
in mind before we truly have dessert, Chucks murmurs.
Without saying a word she turns toward me and deftly unbuttons
my shirt. Slightly stunned I sit and feel her hands roam
my body as Chuck sits behind her and picks up the massage
where I left off. He and I are like two bookends on the couch,
with her between us. I close my eyes, as her hands find my
belt buckle, unzip my pants and reach for my own throbbing
dick. I lie back, lift my ass so she can tug down my pants and
the rather moist silk boxers, and groan in ecstasy as I feel
her take my pulsing 6 of well-girthed meat into your mouth.
She climbs onto the couch on all fours, to better lean over
me and give me the blow of a lifetime. Meanwhile Chuck reaches
around her waste, unbuttons her jeans and slips them down
her legs. She now lies on the couch, her legs splayed beside
and around chuck as he removes her jeans exposing the rest
of her very sexy body.
The bra wasnt the only thing she disposed
of during her trip to the bathroom.
As she swallow me whole, Chuck nuzzles in between her legs
and pushes his nose between her cheeks giving him access
to her dripping pussy. He begins to lick her juices from
her glistening pussy lips, all the while she continues
her expert sucking, licking and tonguing of my dick and
neatly trimmed balls. She sucks a ball into your mouth,
causing me to gasp, gently rolling it with her tongue. Chuck
meanwhile has a finger penetrating her depths massaging
her internally as he kisses her sexy ass and legs. I feel
the pressure building in my balls, but hold it off so as to
enjoy the earth-shatteringly amazing blow job being giving.
Her fingers tease my anus as she bobs up and down my ever throbbing
length. Meanwhile Chuck straddles her, his still hard
cock gliding down between her cheeksshe feels the head
of his cock brush over her pussy lips and hit herr clit. She
lets out a deep throated groan and swallows me even deeperjust
as Chuck slides easily into her volcanically hot hole.
He starts a slow, easy rhythm building and building to hard,
deep thrusts that almost throw her off my soon-to-boil
dick. But she continues to ride my cock with her mouth with
abandon in rhythm with Chucks thrusts. I feel closer and
closer to cumming when suddenly she pulsl off. Arrrrgh.
How DID you know? She and chuck turn to face each other.she
leans back against me, her oiled skin against my chest.
Chuck enters her from the front, and they embrace. Her tongue
tinged with my salty creamyness they kiss and dance the
tongued lovers dance. Meanwhile Chuck begins to pound
into her pouring pussy with wreckless abandon. I take up
the massage of her back and neck.as they screw to heavens
delight. My hands trace her breasts, causing her to groan
through the kiss..and then my hands make their way to her
clitmy two pointer fingers roam in endless circles over
her clit as Chuck continues his deep, rhythmic strokes.
Harder. Deeper. The force of each thrust is transmitted
deep into her and then through to me. Within a few moments
the pace quickens and she begins to quake as the initial
wave of orgasm starts to take hold.Chuck pushes in deeply,
clenches and he too begins to squirt wad after wad of creamy
cum into her juiced depths...and I in turn, seeing this
heated sight, begin to spurt my seed against her back as
she rubs against me. Her whole body shakes and trembles
as wave after wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure flows
through every pore, every hair, every duct.
We collapse in a heap on the couch, her against me, and Chuck
on her. We all lie there, spent but satiated. An aura of erotic
energy surrounds us, the scent of cum and pussy juice wafting
in the air.
We sit, half dressed on the sofa, smiles broadly crossing
our faces. None of us knows quite how, but the heated erotic
fusion that just passed, transcended anything we could
have possibly imagined. We each sip from our cordial glasses
filled with Baileys, the sweet creamy liqueur reminiscent
of the sexy creamyness that oozed from each of us. We lick
our lips of the Baileys and delight in the knowledge that
weve begun what could well be a lifelong erotic friendship.
To be continued..