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Just when it seems that it is just another evening with friends, an unexpected turn of events occurs. Fun.
Bright Eyes
I guess it was Simona's eyes that first captivated me; very wide, pale blue with intense innocence in the way she would gaze at me when I spoke, as though she would miss something if her attention strayed.For some reason, she and her boyfriend, Benjamin, were constantly inviting me to have dinner with them in the home that they had recently purchased and remodeled. They are a very social couple, in their late 30s, who delight in entertaining. Benjamin was a business consultant doing well in getting his business up and running after having left an important position in a large corporation. As I grew to know them as acquaintances, I soon discovered that Benjamin was on the road a lot. It seemed curious that they didn't spend more time alone enjoying each other as a couple when he was home instead of surrounding themselves with others, but I thought it inappropriate to ask about that.
It was pleasant spending the occasional evening having dinner with them; talking about Benjamin's business, and Simona's interior decorating business too. I suspected that Simona was really good at her work based on the clever furnishings she had arranged in their home. Simona took great pride in her ability to strike great deals when purchasing artwork and furniture and would become quite animated when she was describing how she had found a particular piece and her process for bargaining.
It was at these times that I would grow aware of how much I was physically attracted to her. I suppose I could describe her figure as being about average, maybe a little better; nothing spectacular but everything flowed together nicely. Her face was quite attractive; somewhat angular with wide cheekbones and flawlessly smooth skin. Hair the color of flax hung beyond her shoulders with only the slightest hint of a curl where it caressed her shoulders. In all respects, she was easy to look at and I really envied Benjamin.
I, on the other hand, am a semi-retired business consultant who has grown rather reclusive in recent years. I'm 60 years old, tall and athletic with a belly that has appeared recently; not too bad but I'm self conscious about it. Even though I've gone totally grey, I've been assured by a number of people that I appear much younger than my actual age. Anyway, I figured that Simona and Benjamin's interest in me was to extract some of the considerable understanding of business and consulting I've gathered over the years.
One evening in particular, she was dressed in a pair of snug-fitting, well-washed jeans and a sheer black long-sleeved blouse of stretchy material that clung to her slender torso all the way from the neck to where it disappeared into her jeans. It was just revealing enough to display her breasts in a delightful way. With furtive glances, I admired the way a subtle glow of pale flesh revealed itself where the flimsy fabric stretched over their modest dimensions. A black velvet choker set off perfectly the slender curve of her throat. Not outrageous attire, but provocative nonetheless, if for no other reason than the contrast of formal and informal.
I embarrassed myself a few times that evening whenever Simona's bright eyes would occasionally catch me admiring her. She didn't seem to mind; each time acting as though nothing had happened. Maybe she was used to guys admiring her. I found myself wondering what it would be like to be with her; to feel her warmth pressed against me in an intimate embrace. I shook my head trying to dispel the sensations I was feeling.
"Are you OK?" Her question startled me. "You look strange, are you all right?
"Sure," I lied, "just clearing my head. It's late, and I'd better go now."
"Can't you stay a little longer? Let me get you another glass of wine before you go." Simona's face reflected genuine disappointment.
"Well, OK. Just one more, then I gotta go."
We chatted a bit more while I stole glances to where she sat cross-legged in a chair opposite me next to the fire. The play of light over her hair was pleasant, almost hypnotic as the glowing embers cast reddish highlights on her silken crown. "God," I wondered, "what would it be like to run my fingers through that mane?" Benjamin appeared to be unaware that Simona and I were now openly appraising each other.
Something passed between us, something electric. Under my direct stare, Simona flushed and fidgeted but her eyes continued hold mine for minutes on end. When Benjamin went into the kitchen to refill his empty glass, Simona leaned forward. With the strangest, almost haunting, look, she said in a conspiratorial tone, "You want me don't you?"
The wine had loosened my tongue enough for me to respond without thought. "Yes I do."
"Why? What do you see in me?" Her voice was husky.
"I'm not sure I really know Simona." I whispered back, "Something about you is incredibly attractive. Maybe it's pheromones. Or maybe it's because you're drop dead gorgeous. I'm getting a hard on just thinking about you."
The last remark startled her. "You mean right now? That's incredible!" Her eyes focused on the bulge in my jeans. "Oh . . . I see. Well I'm flattered." She licked her sculptured lips, the tip of her pink tongue tracing a glistening path. The hint of a smile appeared briefly then faded quickly.
"Don't get pissed-off at me Simona," I pled anxiously. "It's just that I can't shake thoughts of you out of my mind."
"I'm not angry Craig, I'm TRULY flattered." She had leaned forward enough to cause her breasts to hang tantalizingly against the sheer fabric of her blouse. "I must confess that I'm attracted to you too . . . a lot." A flush crossed her face as she spoke. Her eyes, even brighter, if that was possible, studied me for a reaction.
"Really? Me?" I was surprised and excited by her candor. "You're sweet for saying so. Anyway, I don't think anything will come of it. After all, you and Benjamin are engaged to be married this Summer. It would be a betrayal that I don't think I could ever live with."
"Hmm . . . maybe we'll find out. You never know . . ." Simona's voice trailed off as Benjamin reentered the room.
Simona leaned back in her seat and stretched with her hands clasped behind her head. Giving me a wink, she said. "Honey, Craig and I just had the most interesting conversation. Want to hear about it?"
My face grew hot as I cringed back into the cushions of the couch. 'Oh boy, now I'm in for it,' I thought as I sought a way to deal with the situation.
"Sure?" Benjamin replied. "What's up?"
"Well, for one thing, Craig is." She said with a sly grin tugging at her lips. She giggled at her little joke.
"Really? What does that mean?" Benjamin took a sip of wine and glanced in my direction.
"He got hard just looking at me sitting here. Can you imagine that? Just looking!" Simona's eyes were flashing with excitement.
Benjamin looked over at me. "Well Craig, what are you going to do about it?"
That question floored me. "Huh? Well, nothing I guess." I was disarmed by the turn things had taken. Benjamin didn't appear to be angry, or even upset. "What's going on here anyway?"
They both began to speak at the same time; then Simona continued. "Well Craig, Benjamin and I have this fantasy where he gets to watch while some man has his way with me. What do you think? Would you like to play . . . with me?"
I looked toward Benjamin. He was nodding his head in agreement. Suddenly I didn't feel at all tired.
"Now?" my voice a little hoarse.
"I'd love to Craig. And you seem to be interested . . . at least you were a few moments ago." Her gaze was penetrating beneath dark eyebrows as she waited for my reply.
'God, she is so sexy, sitting there like that,' I thought to myself. The long silence was, as they say, 'pregnant' as I considered their proposal. "Well, how can I refuse a simple request from friends in need?" I offered lightly, "I'd love to play. Do you have any particular ideas on how you want to proceed or do we just follow our instincts."
"Follow our instincts," they replied in unison. We all laughed.
"I have only one rule for the both of you to consider." I said firmly. "Once things get going, anyone can stop it if they have a change of heart. OK?"
"Makes sense to me," Benjamin responded.
"Me too." Simona's soft voice was charged with excitement, anticipation, and something more.
"OK . . . Simona, come and sit here," I said patting my lap. My cock was growling to hardness again in anticipation of what could, and probably would, take place. At last, I would know what it would be like to embrace her intimately.
Simona slid out of the chair and floated sensuously toward where I sat. She exaggerated the swaying of her hips as she approached wearing a broad grin. It seemed to take hours for the short trip. "Oh Craig, I want this to be so special. And it will be, I promise" Her voice was soft and inviting. "I'm getting wet just thinking about it." She licked her lips and took a sip of her wine; finally placing the goblet on the coffee table. She appeared a little tipsy. A lot of wine had passed our lips during the course of the evening, so it was little surprise to me that it might have clouded her judgment. I wondered if this what was guiding her actions. I hoped not. Otherwise we'd likely have reason to regret what was taking place.
When she reached the couch, I leaned forward to grasp her at her waist. I directed her firmly onto my lap. Simona nestled into a comfortable position with her arms around my neck. She couldn't have weighed more than 120 pounds. My fingers traced the contours of her back as she twisted in my lap to offer her lips to me. I took them, lightly, exploring their softness gently. When her lips parted, looking for more, I moved instead to her cheek and on to an earlobe. She shuddered in my lap when my lips grasped and lightly sucked on the softness of it. A sigh escaped her.
"Craig . . . you devil. You've already found one of my weaknesses." She said as she tilted her head back to better offer the target of my affection. "Oh, yes. That's it. I just love having a tongue in my ear. A light tremor rewarded my efforts.
"Your ears are really nice." I said my eyes fell on Benjamin who was watching intently with his hand moving mysteriously in his lap.
"You know the right thing to say to a lady," she cooed.
"Well, I'm not sure you're a lady, but you sure as hell are a woman! A very desirable one at that." My hands were exploring and kneading her back from shoulder to waist. I confirmed with my fingers what my eyes had already told me, that she was not wearing a brassiere. Carefully I lightly scratched her back, eliciting words of approval.
"Oh Craig, I love to have my back scratched. It's so exciting and relaxing at the same time."
"Well, I hope you don't get too relaxed sweetie." I breathed into the hollow where her neck joined her shoulder. "I wouldn't want you to fall asleep."
Simona giggled, "Don't worry, that's not about to happen." Her bottom wiggled suggestively atop my aroused cock.
Benjamin stirred where he was sitting. "Wow, this is really hot!" he said enthusiastically, "I can hardly wait for him to be fucking you Simona."
"Yes . . . hot . . . that's what it is," Simona murmured as her bottom moved about on my lap. "Benji, you must really love me to allow me to have Craig," she tossed her hair and looked over to where Benjamin was sitting. A smile passed between the two. Simona blew a kiss to him and he pretended to catch it. "I want him in me Benji," tension registered in her voice.
I found her lips again, this time pressing more urgently against them. It was a reflection of my rising libido, and cock. Simona's ass continued wriggling; seeking a way to feel my cock against her pussy. Her lips opened again, offering the fragrance of her mouth. Our tongues met and slid around each other like mindless animals, seeking, stabbing, twining.
"Mmmm," moaned Simona through the kiss, "I really like this."
My free hand rose to capture a breast while we were kissing. It fairly jumped into my hand when I first touched it.
"Be gentle Craig. My nipples are really sensitive. Oh, yes. That's it. Just keep doing that. It drives me crazy!"
My hand was cradling one breast, my thumb grazing back and forth across a hardening nipple. Imagine it, a nipple that when fully aroused was nearly half the length of the last joint of my little finger! I broke the kiss to marvel at her puckered flesh straining against the satiny material of her blouse. The caress of my thumb was actually 'toggling' her nipple, wonderful.
Simona was studying my reaction. "It's kind of freaky isn't it? I mean . . . like they're abnormal."
"No Simona, it's wonderful." I kissed the distended nipple through the silky covering protecting it. "Does the other one do the same thing?"
"Try it and see." Simona moaned as her bottom continued to squirm on my lap; she offered me her other breast.
In short order her other nipple equaled the performance of the first. "You got great nipples Simona," I said as I ogled the inviting protrusions. I could feel a hotness in my lap, which signaled what might come in the near future. I was dying to sink my cock into her, to fuck her as deeply as I could.
Benjamin was watching closely with a silly grin as I reached for her waist to pull the blouse over her head. I pulled a couple of times but it wouldn't budge. Simona giggled lightly in response to my puzzled look. "It has a snap crotch." Then she added with a sensuous grin, "We'll have to get my pants off first."
Simona struggled to her feet and, with delicious slowness, popped the button and lowered the zipper of her jeans. Her lovely eyes watched me for reaction as her nearly naked crotch came into view. What further surprised me was that she appeared to be wearing a garter belt!
"What . . . what the hell? You two planned this whole thing didn't you? I mean, you knew that I would . . ."
Simona's reply intrigued me. "Yes. We planned it together. Kinky enough for you?" Reluctantly, I tore my eyes away from the display of sheer lace to glance over at Benjamin. He was grinning from ear to ear.
"How do you like her so far?" He already knew the answer.
"You guys are really something," I said, licking my lips. "I hope everything meets your expectations."
"It's already better than I imagined," Benjamin offered as he produced a thick cock. "Much better. We never should have waited this long."
Returning my attention to Simona, I reached forward and lightly rubbed the rounded warmth of her midriff and crotch. "You weren't lying when you said you were already wet," I mused aloud. "God, you're beautiful! Such a beautiful, responsive woman."
My cock was screaming for release, to be free of its bondage. While still caressing Simona with one hand, I reached down and opened my jeans. Simona began to push her jeans down over the fullness of her hips while I struggled to get free of mine. Breaking contact for an instant, we rid ourselves of our pants.
"Do some more of that." Simona said softly indicating my interrupted exploration of her. "It makes me feel so sexy, so desirable."
"What? More of what?" I teased.
"Feel me up you fool!" was her retort in an exasperated tone. She tossed her hair back as I reached for her and guided her back onto my lap; this time facing me with her stocking clad legs on either side of me.
"You're so beautiful Simona! So willing. Aren't those stockings uncomfortable?" I gasped as she settled in my lap with her hands resting on my shoulders.
"You're quite a hunk yourself. I'm going to enjoy this. The stockings and garter belt stay Craig, unless you insist otherwise. Just one of my kinks. I hope you don't mind." Her eyes again locked on mine searching for my response.
"Whatever turns you on is OK with me, unless it's violence." My fingers were busy fondling her pussy through the thin material of her blouse.
She lurched against my searching fingers, "Oh god, that feels good!" Her eyes lowered to survey my crotch only inches from hers.
Jesus, I had forgotten about poor Benjamin. Looking over to where he was still seated, it was seemed that he was doing all right. His hand was full of cock, semi-hard but apparently on the rise. His eyes were fastened on Simona's bottom; spread wide across my knees. I envied him his vantage point, but mine wasn't all that bad either. His eyes met mine, "I want this to happen. And yet I don't. This is a little crazy," he said with the strangest combination of lust and worry choking his speech. Then he added, "No, it's OK. I don't want you to stop."
Trying to be sensitive to the flood of emotion flowing from him, I said, "Are you really sure it's OK Benjamin? I can still stop." He shook his head firmly.
Simona and I were both watching him, trying to be sure that he wasn't going off some kind of deep end. Trying to more completely include him in our frantic activity, I asked, "Do you want to make this a real threesome?"
"No. I want to watch for now."
You like watching me feel your fiancÇ up Benjamin? Is this going the way you hoped?
"He's going to fuck me Benjamin," Simona said huskily; entering into the spirit of adding some spicy talk to the action. "He's going to jam a strange prick into me until I cum all over it. Nothing will stop us now so I hope it's really what you want." She turned her attention to what was happening in my lap. She stared down at the head of my cock, which had emerged from the waistband of my briefs. "And it looks like it's a pretty good one too." Her eyes grew even wider as she watched it inch its way out of confinement.
I continued exploring between Simona's thighs. My fingers slid easily across the tightly stretched fabric covering her pussy. One by one, the snaps holding things in place down there popped open until the last one yielded to my fingers.
"Simona sighed as the tension over her pussy jerked free and the whole bottom of the garment came to rest at her waist. "Oh you naughty boy! Naughty, naughty, naughty," she chanted just before capturing my lips with hers. Our tongues tangled feverishly as we explored each other. Simona's hands slid down my chest until they found my nipples. Her slender fingers teased them to full arousal; which fell far short of what hers were capable of. Exploring hands caressed my chest; tangling and playing with the hair they found there.
My fingers were soaked with the slick juices produced by her arousal. Breaking the kiss, I peered downward. Her pussy was surrounded by a rich thatch of dark fur the color of her eyebrows. "I thought so." I said licking my lips.
"What?" Simona replied.
"That you weren't a natural blonde."
"Of course not. They're pretty rare you know." She said mockingly. "Is that a problem?"
"Oh no, not at all Simona. You are 'pussy perfect' to me."
"Have a better look then." She said evilly while drawing her knees farther apart.
For a long time, I admired the dew-laden tendrils of her ample bush before I reached forward and for the first time felt her bare snatch.
"Oh . . . oh yes. That's the way Craig. Just the lightest touch please. I'm really sensitive down there too. Yes, that's it . . . just like that." Her hips had begun to rock suggestively on my thighs. The primal rhythm of sex was capturing her.
I continued to lightly tickle her hot flesh, up and down the length of her cleft, stopping just short of her clit. Teasing, just teasing. Simona's hands had found my cock, pulling it free of my briefs with one hand while tucking the waistband behind my balls with the other. "I like those sexy maroon undies of yours Craig. Do you always wear sexy undies?"
"You never know when they will be admired, so I'm always ready just in case I get lucky and get laid." I smiled. "I really like your undies too. Much more effective than mine too, I might add."
"Just for you Craig, just for you."
"Do you always lie to your lovers?" I joked. "I suppose you fake orgasms too. Ouch, not so hard! My cock is attached at the other end, you know?" Simona had given my cock a vigorous yank.
"Serves you right for what you said."
"Sorry . . . I'll try to be more considerate while we're making love in the future, if there is one; even if we're just fucking." I joked. My fingers continued their exploration over the slickened lips of her cunt. "Do you like my fingers on your pussy?"
"Oh yes Craig. But maybe you could put a finger in me. You can go as deep as you want to. You can tell that I'm ready now can't you? Hmm . . . I guess I've been ready for a long time." She was breathing rapidly, regularly, but sucked in a lung full of air when I plunged a finger into her searing depths. My thumb chose this moment to probe for her clit. "Oh my god!" she yelped. "Yes . . . right there Craig. Mmm, perfect!"
"We continued that way for several minutes; her hands stroking my cock and cupping my balls and my fingers working magic on her now very swollen pussy. Her fragrant juices were accumulating on my inner thighs. My intent was to make Simona cum on my fingers, but she seemed to be having a problem reaching a climax.
She seemed to read my mind, "I'm sorry Craig. It's like this most of the time. I get close but then I begin to kind of go numb and begin to lose feeling down there. It's OK, I still love the closeness of fucking; the feel of a man rutting on me." A single tear formed and spilled onto her cheek. "It doesn't mean I'm not passionate . . . it's just that . . .." I kissed the tear away.
It wasn't that I had an inspiration at that moment, but I had some experience with her dilemma. "Take that blouse off Simona, I want to see you. I want to see all of you."
Her arms crossed in front of her. In a single smooth motion, the blouse was over her head. I watched her breasts move as she peeled the sleeves down each arm.
"Benjamin, go get a towel. I'm too busy right now." He had a big handful of cock but hurried to fetch a towel from the nearby bathroom. He never dropped his cock.
Beautifully shaped, her breasts swung free and slightly outwards from her chest. "B cup or C?" I asked.
"If you need to know, they're C, but just barely. Do you like them?
"Who wouldn't? They're just right . . . and those killer nipples." I was almost drooling.
While Benjamin was gone, I sucked and nibbled on Simona's magnificent nipples; never leaving one unattended for more than a moment. It was pure sensual delight! Her arms clasped behind my head; guiding me to first one then the other; over and over. The feel of her nipples growing firm and slightly rough on my tongue stimulated my ardor even more.
"Benjamin likes to suck them too. He says they're my best feature." Simona was lifting her breasts with her hands to offer her nipples to my teasing tongue and lips. "Ooh! Not too hard Craig . . . they're so sensitive."
"Well," I murmured as I continued sucking and kissing, "they're certainly the finest nipples I've ever seen but I think you have many wonderful features Simona. You're so cleverly put together that I can't only admire only part of you."
Benjamin returned, still jacking himself off. I took the towel. "Everything OK Benjamin?"
"Oh god yes. This is turning into what I've always wanted. Believe me, it's really hot. I guess I should mention that we're taping everything. Will that be a problem?"
"Not if I get a copy," I responded. I was a little miffed that he had waited until now to tell me.
"No problem," said Benjamin.
"Good," I said, as I gently blotted excess lubrication from Simona's pussy."
"Woo. That feels strange." Simona whooped. Her shanks clasped tightly against my thighs.
Leaning her further back, I carefully cleaned her pussy, even the delicate entrance. Simona was bucking and grinding from the sensation of the towel against her tenderness. It was hard to be thorough while she was humping the towel.
Tossing the towel on the couch where I could reach it if needed, I grasped Simona by the waist and scooted forward to the edge of the couch. "Now for the piece de rÇsistance Simona. I'm about to fuck your brains out."
"It's about time . . . you go too slow. I'm used to getting to the fucking sooner. This has been really different." She bore a blissful expression as I lifted her into position above my vertical cock. Her fingers using my shoulders for support dug into my flesh when I lowered her carefully onto my cock. It was a nice snug entry as her sheath expanded to accommodate me; a single movement found us completely united. "Oh god . . . oh mercy me!" her shriek startled me, "I can feel it! Oh lord . . . I can feel ALL of it . . . the WHOLE thing!" Her lovely face was contorted with the pressure of feeling the flood of sensation flowing throughout her loins. "It's SO GOOD I can't stand it." She began to bounce on my center of passion but I stopped her, holding her tightly about the waist.
"No Simona, that'll just get you over-lubricated again. Just use your pussy to squeeze me. Milk my cock with your wonderful, sweet pussy."
She opened her eyes to stare questioningly at me. "Really? I thought that guys like the pumping."
"Well . . . that's true sometimes, but I'm so close to popping my cork that I don't need all that energy. I want you to work your muscles until you cum, OK?"
Simona stared in disbelief for a moment then nodded her understanding. "OK. Here goes."
The incredible feeling of her muscles alternately clenching and relaxing was unbearably delightful. My cock was throbbing with an almost undeniable urge to release its reservoir in a flood of cum.
Fortunately, everything worked perfectly. "I'm on FIRE!" she uttered through distorted lips as she stiffened. Her shudders of release rocked BOTH of us. Despite the pain of her fingernails digging into my shoulders, I released a stream of cum, spurt after spurt. It was as much as I've ever ejected in a single encounter.
I guess she sensed this. I felt her thighs tighten again and a third time as she was swept away in a series of orgasms, each slightly less gripping than the one before, that seemed to go on forever. "I . . . I . . . I can't stop cumming!" she bleated in a hoarse voice. "Please . . . I gotta stop . . . I can't stop cum, cum, cumming. Oh Craig, it's sooo good I can't, can't stop it."
Even though my cock was slackening, her pussy kept it captive for long after it was a major presence in her pussy. A sort of fluttering finally replaced the tight hold she had on me and my prick sank free of the furnace of her passion.
Simona collapsed against me. I could feel her heart beating wildly as she lay quiescent atop me.
My hands wandered aimlessly over her limp form, reminding me that she still wore the sexy garter belt and stockings. We were damp all over from our exertion. A heady scent of our commingled sex and sweat rose from both of us. I felt my cum trickling from her flaccid pussy, or was it the product of both of us?
I looked tiredly over to where Benjamin was sitting. He was drowsing in a sort of trance. He had apparently cum with us as evidenced by the pearly drops distributed randomly across his belly and chest. He was smiling. Good for him.
Simona's lips on my shoulder brought me back to her. "Sorry about the damage." She was kissing the bloody indentations in my shoulders. "I didn't mean to hurt you. It's just that it was SO intense. It's never been like that before. Never." Her voice was its normal musical self and, it appeared that Simona was back as well. "I want to do that again . . . and again!"
"Well, what you want and what you'll get tonight are two different things. Check on Benjamin, maybe he can perform but this old fart had done blown his wad."
"You're not an old fart," she objected.
"I appreciate that Simona, but you could kill a guy of my age. Go suck off Benjamin and see if he has any life left in him. I gotta get dressed and go home. Time to go comatose. And, by the way, I think you're a treasure and I really appreciate your choosing me to fulfill your and Benjamin's fantasy. At the very least, I can look at you openly and not worry about being caught when you look particularly appealing."
"You can look at me any time stud. I welcome it," she offered, giving me a playful kiss.
"I'll let myself out," I called after dressing. Simona was kneeling between Benjamin's legs, trying to wake him. He had dropped off into a deep sleep in the chair where he had witnessed his fantasy. I thought to myself, 'Good luck Simona, but I think both of us guys are all done dancin' for tonight.'
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