The fantastic foursome

Wow! Last night we had a lot of fun, still smiling now!

We are planning to go to torture garden (a uk fetish club) with G (our friend/lover) and his new girl B next weekend and thought it would be fun to meet up beforehand and get to know her. It was just meant to be a cheeky drink and fairly early night, especially as my wife and I were saving our energy for clubbing (usually an all nighter). Fortunately our plans fell through so we suggested they come to ours for an hour or two instead.

Its a small world, very quickly we found out that B and I share a common pastime and that I used to do it at the same place she does. We start swapping names, from my past, her present, entertained by the coincidence and united by the shared experience. Sorry but I won't say what it is we share as I would rather preserve her anonymity.

We are chatting away and listening to music when he starts to massage his new girlfriends feet in front of us. She seems a little shy, especially when he starts sucking her toes and purring with pleasure, but he is cheeky and usually gets what he wants. A drink or so later and he is sitting with us, my wife between us and in our arms. I feel for B who is sitting by herself (though she seems happy), so I move away from them and sit closer to her. G comments about my putting my arm around her and I point out that we three know each other well, and that she may not be so comfortable with that. I am watching her as I say this, questioning with my eyes, giving her a chance to back out gracefully or join in willingly. Pleased to say that she agrees, but still seems shy and unsure so instead I continue her foot massage, its erotic (marcellus wallus certainly thought so) but also soothing and non-threatening.

We have been chatting for some time and I am now massaging her legs. They are tanned and long, satin skin in my palms smoothed with scented oil. She is leaning back in her chair her legs slightly parted and the slit in her dress falling open, she is a picture any man would desire. We hear G say something to my wife and B hears and laughs, I look around to find my wife leaning back into his chest with her t shirt pulled up over her bra, her face a picture of relaxed bliss. She comments that he seems very happy telling my wife what to do, then she asks if I would like to tell her what to do. She is clearly more comfortable now, and in response I touch my finger to her face and beckon her into a kiss. Mmm, she kisses well, soft lips, barely restrained passion, playful, her tongue steals out to touch mine then retreats, drawing me in. I tease her lips with mine, pulling back from her kisses, denying her then letting her have it. My hands encircle her tiny waist, run up her back and tease the nape of her neck, I grab her hair and pull her head back, gently but forcefully, kissing down her jaw to her neck then up to her ear, back to her mouth. Her breathing is ragged now. Her lips lock to mine, she breaths me in and I her. I could do this all night.

I want and need her to be closer, spreading her legs so that she is straddling me, facing me, I pull her close to resume kissing. My hands cupping her soft ass. I have spread her legs around me without asking, simply moving her, and she parted them for me. Yes she is still covered by her dress, just about, but any woman would recognise the sweet vulnerability of the position, the trust it shows to allow a man to do that without the slightest hesitation, especially only two hours after meeting. I am touched, oh and also very horny.

By now my wife is behind me with G. They are kissing and she and I occasionally brush hands, reaffirming our love, strengthening the bond that allows us to live this lifestyle without hurt or jealousy. 'I may be with someone else but you are never far from my heart' the touch says. The devil in me, I draw her hand to B's leg which she starts to caress, then turn and pull her top right off leaving her sitting there in a bra, breasts crying out to be admired. I kiss her long and hard and unclip her bra. My wife rarely looks better than when she is topless in a pair of tight jeans, her narrow waist emphasized by her round pert behind, her wide shoulders and her oh so pert breasts. As I draw B and my wife towards each other they lean in willingly and they kiss. G and I lean back and watch, his hand is on my stomach and I kiss him. The gentle exploration of the two women is a pleasure to watch and we feel close sharing this sight. My wife is clearly aroused, her eyes half closed and her movements languorous as she cups B's breast in her hand, teasing her nipple. She in turn is kissing my wife with an expression that makes me wonder if it is her first time with a woman. I know from my wifes first time that the softness of another woman comes as a shock, though a pleasant one.

For a moment let me describe B. She is petite, perhaps 5'5 and classically latin. Dark curly hair, pale olive skin and chocolate coloured eyes that you could drown in. Her eyes smiling, always. Her body is gorgeous, slim with petite breasts and small hard nipples, each with a barbell in. Her waist you could almost circle with two hands, flaring out to wide hips and a very pert bottom, a bottom perfect for spooning as I would find out later. Her hips taper gently toward her legs which are long for her height. Her skin is flawless, and her accent adorable. She is playful yet slightly shy, an alluring combination. If it seems that I am attracted to her for more than her looks then you are right, she is intelligent, confident, playful and friendly. My wife and I agree that we would both happily get to know her more, like G she is someone whose company we enjoy.

After a while we swapped, I was craving my wife's touch and it was time for a change anyway. I was lying by her, me body pressed tightly against her, G was on the other side in a similar position. She had her head back, my cock in one hand, his in the other (I think), as I pleasured her, bringing her slowly to the boil and whispering filthy nothings in her ear. Meanwhile he was caressing her gently, sucking her nipples, kissing me across her body, then sucking her from his fingers. We alternated touching her pussy until it was time to bring her to the edge. By now she was very into it, she was moaning gently and letting us explore her body. She loves being edged, keeping her there is like standing by a banquet, watching more and better food being brought to the table. Smells mingling and taste buds craving, knowing the longer you wait the better it tastes. And I love making her wait! G moved around and started going down on her while I kissed her and teased her clit around his tongue. She was in bliss, so was he, I heard him groan at how good she tasted(and she does), and my mouth savoured that memory. Slowly, ever so slowly I brought her closer. Its was taking a long time, we had made love the night before and she always takes longer to cum in a threesome anyway. Bs hand reached out and she started to caress my wifes breast, her eyes riveted on the action and shining with lust. Finally my wife on the edge, I was making her beg, suggesting that I would make her go down on B before she was allowed to cum. This is one of her fantasies, though she isn't ready yet for the reality yet (soon I think) She was pleading, begging with me not to stop, nor to make her cum. Finally I relented, Gs mouth and my hand pushed her over the edge into an earth shattering orgasm, her body shaking and a low gutteral moan coming from her lips. At last we just held her close while she came down from her high.

For a while she and I watched G and B together. Its a beautiful sight, they are both dark haired and olive skinned, he is tall and muscular and his size against hers makes a lovely counterpoint. I was gently running my hand over my wifes hip as she turned over, leaning into him. Lucky man, he had my wife in one arm, tall slim and blond, B in the other, shorter, dark and exotic. They were both kissing him, touching him, pressing their soft bodies against his. He was happy, in heaven, I see it in his eyes. In fact he was purring. Neither of the girls were touching his cock so I did, caressing it a little and kissing it, but then I stopped. Partly because I was not sure if he wanted it at that moment, mainly because I didnt know his girlfriend well enough to know how she feels about men together. I wish later that I hadn't stopped, when I end up in the same position his mouth feels like heaven.

Things became blurred, we were all tangled up, even laughing about it at one stage. I B looked exquisite, lying on her side with her hip thrust out in that way only a woman can manage. The line from her shoulder, the curve of her hips and her soft bottom, her tapering legs, they were simply too much to resist. I moved around spooning behind her and kissing her shoulders as her ass and legs pressed against me. She looked around, reaching for my mouth with hers, her eyes dark with desire. Lost in the moment we kissed. I am not sure what happened after, I think he came with my wife touching him, he later told me that the sight of something she and I were doing helped trigger it. All I remember is that we were a blur of arms legs and mouths, and where one ended and the other began I don't know. In this state I couldn't even tell wether it was him or one of the girls against me.

Somehow she and I ended up kissing by ourselves. She was caressing me, it felt great, her hand soft and velvet on me and smaller than my wife's. What I really want to do was go down on her, I saw G doing this for her and it is clearly something she enjoys. I moved down her body, enjoying every kiss along her torso, her soft stomach, her mons, and finally I had her lips against my mouth, my finger inside pressing against the walls of her pussy. I sucked her clit into my mouth as her hands pressed my head hard against her. This was a good sign, my wife isn't a big fan of oral and I have little experience so the guidance helped. The sounds and movements she was making turned me on. This mirror to her pleasure was such an intense experience I could have enjoyed it all night and I did everything I could to enhance her pleasure. If you have ever been in this position it is a strange one. You would expect to be wildly turned on but in reality the feelings ebb and flow. Much of the time you are trying to feel what the other person is feeling so as to pleasure them best, and to avoid leaving their comfort zone. Its different to exploring a new parter in the comfort of a one on one situation. Its a turn on for sure, but parts of it I wasn't even hard. Sometimes the feelings are more emotional and cerebral than sexual (or maybe thats just me).

As her orgasm approached she got more demanding, more physical, but at the moment of her orgasm she got quieter, I am not even sure exactly when she came. Was it good for her? I think so, I hope so, but I just don't know. She is new, exciting, fun, and unknown. All I know for sure is that she was very wet and she was smiling, and so was I.

After turning to face her we talked and kissed for quite a while. G and my wife were behind me also relaxing. I had been caressing her skin as we talked and some time later I gently ran my finger along her pussy. 'Youre wet again' I said. 'You do that to me' she replied, 'all of you. Youve made a mess of me'. Heheh. I like that.

My wife slipped behind me, spooning me as she reached around to play with me. G was behind her sandwiching her between us. I was quite turned on already but as I relaxed into my wifes lovely body and felt her knowing touch my world shrunk into pure sensation. Fuck this was good, now I know how she feels when G and I are pampering her. She was caressing me, B was kissing me and playing with my nipples, my arms were holding them both, cupping Bs breast and side and resting on my wife's hip. Two soft warm bodies on either side, smooth and warm against me. Like being enveloped in the soft arms of a greek goddess this felts preternatural, almost spiritual. It was too much to absorb. I got hard very quickly and rolled onto my back, my legs spread wide, my arms around both of them. Two girls, bodies against mine, breasts pressed against my sides, nipples hard against my skin, their legs long and pressed against mine, my hands cupping their buttocks, every inch of my skin erogenous. This has to be experienced to be believed, I couldn't even have imagined it. G leaned down over me and took my cock into his mouth, and its hot, so fucking hot. Just feels soooo good, I was fighting to hold back, take it slow, savour every minute. All the while my wife is whispering to me that I can't cum, not allowed, still four orgasms to give her before that. As if I wasn't turned on enough already now I wanted what I couldnt have. I was burning with desire, frantic with it. Even while B and I had been chatting and caressing I had been close at times. This is too much. B sensed I am close, I think she really wanted to make me cum. She slid down my body and took me into her mouth. She was good, but honestly, him, her, there is nothing in it its all just one long stream of pleasure by now. My eyes are shut, my body crying with sensation, both of them hot on my cock. They are good! My wife stood and at my request lowered herself over my face, her wet pussy on my mouth. She was soaking, her taste musky yet sweet and strong in my mouth. She always did taste good! She was rubbing her clit hard against my tongue, curling herself forward and back and surprisingly really enjoying the feeling. She looked stunning, all woman, her skin flushed and damp with perspiration, her breasts standing proud, drawing my eye, her back arched, her lips splayed on my tongue. God I love her! I was vaguely aware that G had moved behind B and was licking her from behind, at least that's what he told me later. All I could see was two lovely bodies arched over each other between my legs, or at least flashes of it whenever my wife rose up off me. B sensed my closesness, she started sucking me hard, her hand around the base of my cock pumping. My wife was grinding against me, I tried to ask her if I could cum whenever I could get the words out but she ignored it, simply grinding herself harder against my face, B sucking me, flicking her tongue around me, G pushing into her, his face close, maybe even kissing me also. I couldnt hold back, god I wish I could draw this out longer. I have guessed that my wife wants me to cum, she usually doesn't say but purposefully drives me over the edge. I let go finally, waves of pleasure so intense they hurt driving through me, my hand trying to stay the sensation but failing. A strange orgasm, I can't feel any sperm coming out, there is no strong initial pulse, its a drawn out extreme excess of pleasure. There is no mess, did B swallow or did nothing come out? It felt incredible! She cums very soon after.

Finally it started to wind down. We lay around chatting, sleepy and sated and feeling a good buzz. This is one of my favourite parts of the evening, it was content, sensual and lazy. We had been fooling around for about 2 hours. I kept remembering how good it felt to have two soft bottoms in my hands, funny how that simple feeling has stuck in my thoughts. My head was leaning back against my wife as G and B lay together. We relaxed some more until eventually they left and we went to bed, the taste of two women on my lips. Wonder what the neighbours would think if they had seen us seeing friends off in just our underwear, heheh, but its 2:30 and they are all tucked up in bed.

Sexy night!

Next day as my wife and I were chatting I pointed out that having given her another orgasm I now had only three more before my torment ends. She just laughed and said that my punishment for cuming the night before without permission was to give her another 15 before I get another! Ahh hell, that will probably take me beyond my birthday! It seems that she felt bad not letting me cum in a situation like last night, but felt it appropriate to punish me anyway :) heheh. I truly have created a monster. Needless to say I was hard as soon as she said it.

One last thing. G has always thanked me for sharing whenever he has been round, it means a lot to me for obvious reasons. I forgot to say the same to him but I know he is going to read this, so, thank you.