John and Jane were going out to celebrate. As Jane slipped her black dress over her new bra and panty set, she decided that tonight was going to be something special. She had finally worked up the nerve to live out one of her fantasies.
They went to a nice restaurant for drinks and dinner. Jane noticed that one of the servers was a beautiful redhead. Jane watched her as she glided around the restaurant floor. When their table was ready, Jane was pleased that their server was the redhead. Her name was Marie and she was delightful. Jane was feeling a little tipsy and started flirting immediately, complimenting Marie on her hair and makeup. Unfazed, Marie flirted back.
Dinner was delicious and several more rounds of drinks were ordered. Marie was a very attentive server and the flirting continued and grew stronger between Marie, Jane, and John. Jane wasn’t feeling drunk, but she was lubricated and had become very horny.
When their bill came, John and Jane noticed that several of their drinks had been comp’ed and Marie had written a note on a napkin “I get off work at 11 pm, what do you want to do?” Jane was thrilled. The flirting had started as a dare with herself, but now her fantasy was moving forward. Since it was 10:15, John and Jane moved into the bar lounge to wait for Marie. After nursing a drink, Marie finally came into the bar at 11:20. She had changed out of her server uniform and into a tight blue dress that showed off her large breasts. A thin sliver chain held a cross that rested seductively in her cleavage. Marie smiled and came over to their table and bent down to talk to Jane face to face. “I’m ready to go when you are,” she said.
Jane pulled her eyes out of the depth of Marie’s cleavage and looked into her brown eyes. “Honey,” she said, “I’m ready to go right now.”
“I bet you are!” exclaimed John, getting up. Both Marie and Jane noticed a bulge in John’s pants that indicated he was ready to go too.
As they walked out, Marie told them that as she took the bus to work, she did not have a car at the restaurant. The drive back to John and Jane’s house was quick, but it was torturous for Jane. Marie sat alone in the back seat. Jane and she made conversation about the local farmer’s market. Marie lived fairly close by to John and Jane, it turned out. Convenient, Jane thought.
Jane and Marie walked into the house first and by the time John had closed the door and turned the light on Jane and Marie were kissing deeply. Their hands wandered all over each others’ bodies. Cupping breasts, squeezing asses, and feeling the warm flesh under their dresses. After a long moment, Jane remembered John, and breaking her embrace with Marie, pulled her husband over to them. Undoing John’s belt, Jane told Marie, “Let’s go over the rules.” She slipped her hand into John’s boxers and gently squeezed his penis, “He is mine. and you are mine.” With her other hand, she pulled Marie over to her by her waist. “And I am yours.” Jane and Marie started kissing passionately again. Jane was rubbing John’s cock with one hand and her other hand drifted down Marie’s leg to the bottom of her blue dress. She crossed over to the other thigh and started working her way up. John was rubbing Jane’s breasts and kissing her back and arms. Moaning softly from Jane’s touching, Marie worked her tight dress higher and kneaded her fingers into Jane’s hair to kiss her deeper.
Jane’s fingers found Marie’s panties soaking wet. Marie moaned loader and her knees went weak when Jane touched her clit through them. Jane thought that Marie’s wet panties were the sexiest thing she’d ever imagined and she could feel her own juices wetting her panties. Jane rubbed Marie’s wet pussy through her panties for several moments, then she pulled Marie’s panties aside and slipped a finger into her wet pussy. Marie gasped and groaned as Jane’s finger penetrated her, and Jane marveled at how wet Marie was. Marie pulled Jane’s face into her chest and squirmed her hips, rubbing Jane’s palm into her clit and forcing Jane’s finger to move around inside her. Marie gasped as Jane’s hand released waves of pleasure through her body.
John began to slowly roll Jane’s dress up her thighs, kissing each inch of skin as it was revealed. When he reached her waist, he slipped his thumbs under the waistband of Jane’s panties and slowly pulled them down, again kissing her skin as it was revealed. The thick, heady scent of Jane’s arousal filled his nostrils, and he couldn’t help but notice how wet his wife’s panties were. John saw his wife embracing another woman, both succumbing to a mutual, primal desire, and his cock was so hard it ached. He pulled Jane away from Marie and gently pushed her onto the couch. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge. She smiled eagerly at him as he buried his face between her thighs. His tongue caressed her labia and clit. Lightly, firmly, smoothly, and roughly. Jane’s pussy got wetter and wetter as John kissed and licked all over her sex.
Marie watched John peel Jane’s panties off and lick her pussy on the couch. She grabbed her breasts with one hand and started rubbing her clit with the other, but changed her mind and stripped off her tight dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her big tits hung freely without their support. Her panties were wet from Jane’s caresses and so Marie took those off too. They smelled heavily of her sex and so she placed them over Jane’s face as she lay, eyes closed, writhing in pleasure from her husband’s tongue. Marie sat on the couch next to Jane and watched John’s face pressed into Jane’s pussy and her hands rubbed down her breasts to her vulva. With one hand she began to rub her clit and she slipped two fingers of her other hand into her pussy. She loved the feeling of being penetrated while she rubbed her clit, and watching John eat out Jane’s pussy right next to her was so hot. Her pussy was so wet and her clit was so sensitive. Marie knew it wouldn’t take much more stimulation to come.
Jane was lost in the sensations of John’s tongue on her clit and in her pussy, but the smell of Marie’s panties filling her nose brought her back into the present. She opened her eyes and saw Marie naked and masturbating next to her. Jane pushed John away from her and sat up, stripping off her dress. When her dress was off, Jane took Marie’s hand, the hand that she had inside her pussy, and licked her fingers. Then, she took off her bra and kissed Marie deeply. Jane slowly moved down Marie’s body, pausing for a few moments on her heaving breasts, but continuing down her stomach. Jane kneeled on the floor in front of the couch and began to lick Marie’s pussy. She also cocked her hips out so John would have easy access.
John took his wife’s hint and kneeled behind her. Putting his hands on her hips, he thrust his cock fully into Jane’s pussy. Suddenly filled, Jane gasped in ecstasy. Her pussy ached as it stretched around John’s thick cock, and Marie’s pussy filled her senses. With John dutifully fucking her, Jane resumed eating Marie’s pussy. Her tongue flicked Marie’s clit up and down, back and forth, and Jane felt Marie’s pussy grow wetter and wetter and she came closer and closer to orgasm.
Marie was lost in ecstasy. Jane’s tongue was constantly stimulating her clit and one of Jane’s hands caressed Marie’s tits and the other fingered her pussy. Wave after wave of ecstasy rolled through Marie as Jane licked her.
John tried to pace himself, but fucking his wife as she licked another woman was too hot. He felt his balls twitch as he rapidly approached his orgasm.
Jane felt John come inside her. She could feel his hot cum squirting into her pussy as he moaned in ecstasy and leaned forward to squeeze her tits. She loved when he came inside her. His cock was so hard when he came, and she felt a primal satisfaction in his orgasm. As he slowly pumped his hips into her and his cum into her pussy, she smiled as she kept licking Marie’s pussy. Tonight had turned out better than she had imagined.
Marie was close to coming. John had obviously come inside Jane, and he was slowing down, but Jane’s relentless tongue on Marie’s clit was driving Marie to orgasm. Suddenly, her climax was upon her. Her muscles clenched as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her body. Marie moaned loudly and grabbed Jane’s head to press it into her clit as she came.
Jane felt Marie tense as she came. Her orgasm stiffened her thighs around Jane’s head and a small amount of juice was forced from Marie’s pussy and onto Jane’s chin. Marie wove her fingers into Jane’s hair and held her head, forcing Jane to feel every twitch and shudder of Marie’s hips and pussy. Finally satisfied, Marie relaxed and watched Jane’s face emerge, wet with Marie’s juices, from between her thighs.
Having spent himself in his wife, John uncoupled himself. As his rapidly softening cock pulled out of Jane’s wet pussy, a small wave of her juice and his come dripped down to the floor. John barely had the energy to register that Marie was coming as he lay down on the floor. His eyes drooped, watching Jane’s dripping pussy and bobbing ass as her face was pressed into Marie.
Jane licked Marie’s come off her lips and smiled. Marie weakly smiled back, “that was amazing!” she murmured as she pulled herself up to sitting slouched on the couch. Jane moved to sit beside her. Marie lay her head on Jane’s chest and gently ran her fingers over Jane’s breasts. When Marie’s fingers brushed Jane’s nipples they stiffened readily. Marie smiled broadly and glanced at the naked John sleeping on the floor, “with him asleep I guess I’ll have to finish pleasing you myself.” Marie had Jane stand up, and then Marie lay down on the couch on her back. She pulled Jane over to herself and Jane stepped over her head in order to kneel above her face. Marie bent her head up and slowly licked at the wetness covering Jane’s pussy. Marie’s hands rubbed from Jane’s thighs up over her hips and up to her breasts.
As Marie licked Jane’s clit, she could feel the juices flow out of Jane’s pussy. They ran over her cheeks and chin, and Jane began breathing rapidly and moving her hips back and forth. After a short while, Jane moaned loudly and shuddered, her body tensing up completely as she came. Marie grabbed Jane’s hips and held her still, furiously licking her clit as wave and wave orgasmic ecstasy rolled through Jane. Finally, it was over, and Jane stiffly got off of Marie. Marie’s face was wet with Jane’s juices, and she wiped it off with her panties. They sat on the couch together, curled up with one another. Their fingers traced small patterns over each others bodies for a while, and then they fell asleep.
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