Scotch and Soda

Jack said, "Lets go inside. She'll have our drinks ready in a minute."

Once inside, after Jack had put the dog in the back bedroom, he and I sat on either end of their couch, watching one of the late night talk shows that Carly must have turned on. She joined us shortly with our drinks and sat between us on the couch. The TV made up for our silence, which was broken only by a few bits of idle chitchat.

Carly was indeed wearing a robe. It stopped about mid thigh. It was a purple satin, held together by a tie belt. I still didn't know what was under it, as I only got brief glimpses. She wasn't working quite so hard now at teasing me. I guess she knew she'd done enough for one day.

Our drinks were running low and Carly suggested that I might need one more before heading home. I was still kind of dumbstruck so I didn't argue much. She stood up in front of us, and then hesitated as if she couldn't make up her mind what to do next. She fumbled a bit, then asked Jack, "Would it be okay to show David what I wore on our honeymoon night?"

I was enthralled when Jack replied, "I can't imagine you showing him anything he hasn't already seen. I'm sure he would enjoy it. Go ahead."

Standing in front of us, she untied the robe and took it off. Underneath the purple robe was a two-piece green satin outfit. The bottom was loose fitting boxer cut shorts. And the top, well the top, it was green satin too, a scoop neck crop top that hung down to just above her naval. Her perky breasts and hardening nipples caused the lower edge of the top to stand out a good distance from her exposed flat stomach. My senses reeled as I thought about what it would be like to slip my hands up under that top and cup those beautiful breasts. She struck a few suggestive poses, said it was too hot to be wearing the robe, threw it on the couch and headed for the kitchen.

When Carly came back, she leaned over in front of us to put the drinks on the table. The crop top hung loose and her breasts were on display, all the way to the nipples. It was the kind of down-blouse shot that men dream of. She stayed that way an unnecessarily long time arranging our drinks. She was going to make sure I got a good look. What a tease!

Carly again sat on the couch between us and we continued to watch the TV. But she wasn't through yet. She put her hand between Jack's legs and starting rubbing the front of his pants. I tried to keep looking at the television. Then I heard the zipper. I looked over as she took his cock out of his pants and started stroking it. For a few minutes Jack tried to act like nothing was happening. But Carly's hand got the better of him. He pulled her face down onto his cock and she had to reposition herself.

She was now kneeling on the couch with her feet in my crotch. Her ass was separated from my face by a few inches and the thin material of those loose fitting shorts. Even though I had pants on, she was doing a great job of massaging my cock with her feet. I was a goner. While she was going down on Jack I slipped my hands into the big leg holes of her shorts and started rubbing her sopping wet pussy. She pressed herself tightly against my hand so I inserted a couple of fingers into her hot passage.

Carly squeezed my hand between her legs and drove my fingers deeper into her pussy. She took her mouth off Jack's cock and moaned as I massaged the inside of her love canal. Jack pulled her top over her head and I stopped what I was doing long enough to get her shorts off. She went back to work on Jack's cock. I put my head between her legs and pulled her down to my face. I sucked on her clit and gently bit it between my teeth. I buried my tongue in her pussy and massaged her ass. As she sucked on Jack's cock, his big hands pinched her nipples and played with her tits. The television had been forgotten.

Carly jumped up and led us into the bedroom, Jack and I shedding our clothes as we went. She hopped on the bed and put her ass up in the air. Jack grabbed her from behind and buried his cock in her pussy. She was insatiable. She took me in her hand and put my shaft in her mouth. As Jack was pounding her from behind she made love to my cock, sucking on it, licking the head, biting it gently and running her tongue up and down the sides.

Carly was the first to reach orgasm but then she did have two cocks in her. It was apparent from her writhing that she was about to cum. She was devouring my cock, trying to get as much of it as she could into her mouth. Jack started giving it to her faster and harder as she shuddered from the pleasure. Jack gasped and poured his sperm into her pussy. I couldn't take it any more and while she was milking Jack I came in her mouth. She kept swallowing until she had sucked me dry.

When we had recovered, Carly handed me a blanket and suggested that I sleep on the couch. She said she would be there in a few minutes to tuck me in. I went to the living room, pulled on my shorts and lay down on the couch. I was still too flushed to cover myself with the blanket. I turned off the table lamp but the television was still on.

About ten minutes later Carly came out of the bedroom. She was still naked. The door had never been closed and she left it that way. She stretched out on the couch with me. She told me that Jack had to work in the morning and needed his sleep. He had told her that he would sleep better if she spent the night on the couch with me. She said that he wanted her to enjoy herself. I was going to enjoy myself too.

Carly kissed me and put her hand inside my shorts. She played with my cock. It didn't take long for me to become fully aroused again. She pulled my shorts off, got on top of me and put my cock into her well-lubricated pussy. She moved slowly and sensually up and down. She had a way of tightening her pussy that was positively exquisite. I've never felt anything like it. It was better than an ass-fuck.

She picked up the pace and I could tell from the look on her face that she was about to have an orgasm. I thrust upward, meeting her downward movements as we both worked to get my cock deeper into her pussy. She let out a scream that should have wakened Jack, but if it did, he never let on. Her excitement, and probably the excitement of having her while her husband was just a few feet away, caused me to cum as well. For the second time that night I shot my sperm into her, this time into her pussy to mix with her husband's.