Tying your waiter’s apron was as routine as the menu of the restaurant. Serving lobster every Monday with the same portions and spices as always. It was what the business was known for. The buttery aroma smelled nice, but it was something nice you had tasted before. Your worn black work shoes made very little sound as you almost glided across the dining room. Skillfully the plates you had been carrying were placed on the table.
The class and pinpoint accuracy of your moves were done out of habit. The excitement of maybe failing wasn’t there anymore. You were no longer carrying a precious hundred dollar meals. The plates just had food on it, and that is when you heard something you hadn’t before.
Staring you in the eyes the lady at the two person table looked at you and said “what are you doing here?” And then proceeded to look up and down your body. Her eyes took at everything you were and when they came back to yours they were still full of confidence and lust. Stunned you looked to see if anyone else who heard that. Your eyes find the only person who caught that was her husband. Who’s relaxed personality almost seemed to downplay his tone body and strong jawline.
The two watch you waiting for your answer, and feeling pushed you kindly tell the truth. They seemed like nice people, but you had work for another 2 hours. Leaving the table you could still see the look in their eye in your head. You remember how it made you feel. Looking back for a second you find the couple eating and truly enjoying each other’s company. Flashes of the boldness of that past interaction cross your mind.
Some time passes as you head back to work. You go from table to table delivering food, talking to customers, and handling problems as they arrive. The grind of your work marches on. Time seemed to slow down as you watch the couple leave. Making a rash choice you undo your apron, clock out, and catch up to them. You reach them as they are entering their car saying “I’m off now.”
With a smile and a shrug they get into the front seats. You watch as the man grips the gear shift of his sleek black car and takes off. With a few turns he puts you on the highway which is empty time of the evening. Rushing past everything you watch the signs zip by through the tinted glass windows. You laugh as you watch things fly by, but you innocent laughter is interrupted by a moan from the front seat.
One hand on the wheel and one hand in her dress you watch the husband drive down the highway. His focus entirely on the road as his wife uses his hand to pleasure herself. You look up at the road and catch a glimpse of the rear view mirror. Everything seemed normal behind you, but then you repositioned yourself and could see up her dress. You could see the red thong which must have clung tightly to her curves being pulled aside by her husband’s hand. You watched as his fingers kept a rhythm so in sync with her body as she moved and directed his touch.
Her long grinding strokes made her breast jiggle in her tight black dress. Watching how she moved was so pleasing you would change your position to watch from another angle. This continued until your eyes met in the mirror. It was then you realize her passionate self love was done because she was looking at you. Your tense body all wrapped in your work clothes.
Flattered you accidentally undo a button on your top. You watch her expression increase as you undo more and more of your top. You consider the tinted windows and how bad it would be if others could see, but that thought leaves as your shirt comes undone. Unveiling your torso and bra completely you smile at the woman. The speed at which she grinded had increased watching you, and you alone. You feel a little rush which causes you to sit back in your seat and relax. As you catch your breath from the excitement you catch another foreign sight. You see all your teeth as you smiled from ear to ear.
You sit and reflect on this for a minute. You consider all the time you’ve spent surviving to live. And then you realize how little you’ve lived. You are snapped back to reality as the car comes to a stop. Getting out of the car you find yourself in a metro style house with a beautiful kept front yard. You feel the warm touch of the husband’s hand as he says “welcome to our home.”
You follow the husband in as his wife strolls in from behind. She disappears as the husband tours you through the home. As you exit each room he undoes another button of his fitted black shirt. You find yourself dumbfounded again and again. He takes you through his state of the art kitchen with so many cooking utensils all put away and hung in their proper place. The tour ends at a long grey hallway past the master bedroom.
You watch as the husband makes his way down the hall with his shirt completely undone. Your eyes had traced every inch of his toned body and it had delighted you, but your mind is taken off his beauty and put on how clean this house was. No dust, or imperfections anywhere. You reach the door at the end off the hallway with him, and he looks at you. Reaching down he undies his own pants and waits for you. Quickly you follow suit dropping your shirt and pants at the door.
You reach for the door and open it. You reveal a bed, and waiting on top of it is his naked wife. She sits at the edge of the bed watching and waiting for you to enter. The husband then goes to the closet and puts stuff on a trey. You discover a bunch of different toys and gadgets that you’ve never seen before. Standing next to you he presents the toys to you. Reaching down you pull out one. Taking it in your hand you watch the wife signal for you to join her on the bed.
You walk over unsure what is to come next. Sitting as formally and open as possible the wife takes your hand and kisses you on the lips. Her long soft embrace escalates as she places one of your hands on her face and the other on her breast. You feel her reach around and undo the strap of your bra. The warm air brushes against your sensitive nipples as the bra flops to the ground.
With a tug she brings you on top of her as the two of you sink into the soft silk sheets. You play with her body as she directs your touch. You feel a sudden rush as she lets you go. The lust in her eyes scream “anywhere” as you decide to slide your fingers into her tight moist pussy. Commiting to your choice you continue to play undisturbed. You smile as you can see the absolute pleasure on her face. Suddenly you feel the fresh air on your pussy. Looking back you find the husband behind you preparing the toy you had chose.
You continue to focus on the wife as she moans for more. You hear a faint vibration as the toy starts up. Each increase of vibration teases your ears as you continue to pleasure the wife. The teasing of you sense of hearing suddenly ends as the vibrating rubber of the toy lightly touches the lips of your pussy. Back and forth it builds the tension in your body. It disappears for a second and your body tightens as you prepare for it. The toy then is slowly slid into you vagina. You feel it spread your moist pussy lips and in stimulates everything on its way in. Back and forth you get used to the toy, but just as you get a full handle on the toy the husband ramps up the speed to its max.
You and the wife’s moans echo through the room as you both roll in ecstasy. Your back arches and you speed up the fingering. This feels so great until suddenly it is kicked up a level. With one decent thwack on your ass the experience redefines itself. All the stimulation opens up a world of possibilities. You see so many ways to pleasure yourself and others. Spiralling in lust itself your makers body’s grind against Each other. Sweat drips and you feel deeply pleasured.
Then the husband sets the toy on a stand. You continue to grind your hips on the toy without his help until he grabs your hips. Then you feel his lubricated girthy dick teasing your ass. Ready for more you spread your legs, and with that opening he slides right in. You watch the wife as your pussy starts to go through contractions. Her moans exponentially get louder as her husband’s stokes speed up. Feeling lust from both sides loosens your body. You relax and feel the pleasure and stimulation of your body and mind.
It all washes over you as you feel yourself contract like the wife. Your body tightens and you can feel every inch of the husband’s cock in your tight ass, and every shake of the toy in your moist vagina. You watch as she is brought to the edge by your skillful fingers. You lower slightly to suck her clit. This sends her over the edge as cum drips from her. The cum gets on the sheets, on her legs, and on your mouth. Tasting her you feel yourself heading over the edge. With new found vigor you bounce on the husband’s cock. Pushing your body you feel his com fill your tight ass. And as he gives you the last of what his tired body can muster you feel your own cum explode out of you. Like a shaken bottle of soda you feel all your pent up lust rocket out of you.
Tired you drop into the bed with the husband and wife. Time passes as you all hold each other, but you eventually get up and get dressed. You get their address and call for a ride. With a kiss and a hug you leave their home. Taking with you only an open mind and their home address saved on your phone.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9nhnno/a_wonderful_couple_ffm_nsfw
A wonderful story ❤️