Double Couple Dinner

Sliding his thumbs into the sides of my shorts, Luke peeked up at me, looking for emotion on my face. Lifting my butt up was all the invitation he needed to pull my shorts and panties down. But then I was sitting naked on my couch, holding a cushion against myself, nervous that Luke could see my bald pussy.

Luke was staring at me like I was lunch.

"Will you please let me touch you?" He asked tentatively. I nodded once. I think if he'd said anything else, demanded anything, said anything about my body even if it was positive, I would have wimped out. His manners and his quiet approach made me think that continuing might be alright, even good. Strangely, Luke sat up, fished his phone out of his shorts pocket and set a timer for 15 minutes.

"I want you to feel comfortable and get the most out of this. If you're not feeling it in 15 minutes time, we'll try something else." He said to me. This was a new concept for me, but made me instantly feel better about things. I had an out if I needed it. I wasn't usually a fan of oral sex, but for 15 minutes, I could give it a go. I thought he'd dive straight in like James always did, but he just bent forward and laid me on the couch and passed me a pillow.

"Hide if you want to." Holding the pillow to my chest, I was nervous. Luke slid his hands down my sides and over my hips. His big hands continued down the side of my legs, over my calves and back up to my knees. Grabbing his own cushion with one hand, he put it on the ground, kneeled down and then readjusted his obviously hard cock. He spread my legs a little and rather than instantly eating my pussy he started nibbling his way from knee towards my centre. When he got close, he switched to the other leg and proceeded up my leg. Right before he got to my pussy, he looked up at me. I guess he was asking permission or checking I was still okay.

"You can keep going." I moaned, covering my face with my cushion, a bit embarrassed I was asking for more. Luke leaned down and sucked my naked pussy straight into his mouth. Licking back and forward, I could tell he knew what he was doing. He stopped sucking for a second and moved away.

I wasn't sure what he was doing, but when he wiggled one wet finger right into my pussy it made my quiver in anticipation. He immediately started sucking and licking in time with his finger pushing against me on the inside. He was doing a great job, but I couldn't help thinking about the timer. I didn't want him to stop or to have to tell him I wanted him to continue. It would be way too awkward. Patting around with my hand, I found his phone and shoved it far under the couch cushions to mute the alarm.

I felt Luke stop again and shortly after, a wet finger touched my arse. I twitched out of the way and Luke instantly stopped, completely aware that I was not interested in arse play. Luke continued rubbing the inside of my pussy and licking the outside, oblivious to the timer that was probably going off as I lay there feeling his pleasure grow in me.

Luke reached his free hand up and tweaked my nipple sending me over the edge in orgasmic heaven. I could feel my pelvic muscles squeezing Luke's finger as he kept stroking, coaxing my orgasm to continue just a moment longer.

Luke stopped, but didn't take his finger out of my pussy. My breath was heaving after the climax and I was suddenly very aware that it was really hot in the lounge room.

I heard footsteps and saw James stick his head through the doorframe. Light spilled around him. I was too orgasmic to care.

"I just want to grab something out of the bedroom." James said, staring at Luke's hand against my pussy.

"That's fine. Can you chuck us a towel on the way back?" I asked. I had no idea what he was getting, but I didn't care.

JAMES

Holy. Fuck.

Luke's hand was knuckles deep in my wife Kate and his mouth was wet, I assumed from going down on her. Kate didn't normally like oral sex, so I felt a bit miffed. And she was naked as the day she born if I didn't count the pillow covering her chest. It was not her style. I always thought the purpose of Brazilian waxes was oral sex, but Kate never seemed particularly inclined.

But then I remembered the reason I was standing there, gobsmacked, was that I was on a mission to get lube and a vibrator for Sarah. Who was in my kitchen. Waiting for me. Wanting to be fucked.

I walked into the bedroom and opened the built-in robes, looking for the red gift bag that Sarah had given us. I knew it had expensive lube in it, a small vibrator and batteries. She'd included some massage oil, but Kate and I had actually used it for foot massages. I found the red tag behind a pile of shoeboxes on Kate's side and grabbed the whole bag. Snagging a clean towel out of the bathroom, I started to head out. Realising I'd probably need my own clean towel shortly, I walked back into the en suite and grabbed a second towel.

Kate and Luke were lying on the couch kissing, his hand buried in her pussy as I walked past. I didn't know what to think. I threw the towel on the coffee table and walked back into the kitchen.

"You look a bit shell shocked." Sarah pointed out.

"Kate's nude, enjoying herself and moaning. I'm not sure how I feel."

"I know. I peeked in while you were in the bedroom. I could hear the moaning from here. I didn't think Kate would be so vocal. And I see you brought supplies. If I'd known then that I'd be personally using what was in that bag, I would have included a mini butt plug too. But we'll work with what we've got." Sarah said matter-of-factly. I was sure she could see my hard-on tenting my shorts. I was in no doubt that she knew that talking about arse play was turning me on more.

I grabbed the vibrator box out of the bag, cut open the batteries with the kitchen scissors and undid the end of the vibrator. I loaded up the batteries and I peeled the plastic seal off the lube. Then I looked at Sarah, remembering she wanted me to be the boss tonight.

"Lean back on the bench, pull your panties down slowly and use this on your clit." I instructed her. She pulled her panties down to her knees then took the vibrator out of my hand. She reached for the lube and squeezed a drop onto the vibrator, then slithered her hand down between her legs. I went back to licking her cunt and her arse. Hearing her breathing, I knew it was time to get serious about the arse fucking.

"I've never done this before, please tell me if I'm doing anything wrong," I whispered, out of character for a moment,

"I'm going to fuck your arse and you're going to love it." Gripping the lube, I put some on my finger. I rubbed it against Sarah's back entrance, getting it nice and wet. I squeezed some more along the length of finger and started slowly fingering her arse while she vibrated her clit. I felt like I should be doing something other than just fingering her arse, so I slide two fingers into her already wet pussy. She groaned, so I figured I was on the right track.

Sarah's breathing was getting more ragged and I guessed she was close to a second orgasm, I changed the timing of the in and out of her pussy and arse to match her breathing and deepened them a little. I could feel Sarah's pussy pulsing around my fingers and knew she was seconds away from an orgasm. I leaned down to her ear.

"Fingering your arse is fucking hot." I said. And she orgasmed. Her wetness soaking my hand again, her arse muscles compressing my finger. Her breathing was hard, her eyes focussed off in the middle distance.

"That was really hot," she said after she got her breath back.

"Dirty talk really makes me hot. Clearly. But now I need more orgasms. Will you fuck my arse?" She said to me. Before I had a chance to agree wholeheartedly, she said,

"Let's do it on the table. And I need you to kiss me."

Kissing Sarah. I wasn't sure I could do it. The only person I'd kissed properly in the last 20 years was Kate. But I'd just fingered Sarah's arse and made her orgasm twice. Why was I even thinking that kissing was an issue?

"Take this towel, put it on the table and lie down with your legs open. Do not kiss me back." I instructed. I figured I could control the situation so that I was comfortable with it. Sarah did exactly as instructed. She sauntered over to the table smiling at me. She bent over gracefully showing me her dripping pussy and laid the towel down on the table. She climbed up, lay down and opened her legs. She closed her eyes and smiled like her world was only full of goodness.

The problem was, I was going to have to lie down, on top of her mostly naked, wet body, with my erection being the hardest it had probably ever been, get past her magnificent large breasts and kiss her on the mouth without losing my fucking mind. She was the hottest fucking thing I'd ever seen and was boner-worthy with her clothes on. As she was currently naked, I just wanted to fuck her brains out, but she wanted to kiss me. Why was I making such a big deal of this? Just kiss her and fuck her! In and out. Easy right?

Who was I kidding? I wanted to kiss Sarah more than anything, but the future was going to be so awkward if I did.

I undid the button on my shorts, unzipped the fly and slipped my shorts and boxer briefs off. If I was going to kiss her, it was going to be as intimate as possible because, really, you only live once.

I eased up to the edge of the table. Sarah's eyes were closed. I put my hands on her naked hips and pulled her close to me. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me close with her feet.

Leaning over to kiss her, I heard a soft thud against the shared wall between the kitchen and the front sitting room.

LUKE

Kate was amazing. She was tiny, feminine, glossy, pink. I loved that I could pick her up easily and move her around. I loved that she was happy to go with the flow and not talk or move around. Her shyness was endearing too because her body was perfection. Her pussy was clean shaven, with little lips and a clitoris that was easy to get to. Her breasts were these little cupcakes, iced with beautiful pink nipples. Her hips, waist, arse and ribs were curvy and outstandingly ladylike.

I was a little worried that she'd break if we had sex, but she'd been so wet when I finger banged her, and loose enough that I thought I'd be able to squeeze my cock in. The height and weight difference was something I hadn't really had to consider with Sarah as she was tall and robust. Kate was definitely petite and delicate. She was however, just as clear as Sarah when it came down to sex time.

Kate pulled at my shorts insistently, and wrestled the button undone. She unzipped me and tugged the shorts down over my glutes. They dropped to the floor and she grasped the sides of my boxers and pulled them down too, freeing me. My cock was raring to go, already dripping precum onto their carpet.

Unexpectedly, Kate took a hold of my rock-hard cock and sucked the end a little. I wasn't going to last long and I really wanted to bang her.

"Do you have a favourite position?" I asked her. I wanted to make this good for her and I was going to come in any position she wanted.

"I like facing away," she blushed,

"I like having my nipples played with." She said quietly.

I picked her up and put her on the couch on her knees, facing the back of the couch and bent her over a bit. Standing close to the couch, I bent my knees, but I could see the angle was going to be all wrong and hard work for both of us. Standing up again, I looked around the room.

"What are you looking for?" Kate asked with a worried look on her face.

"Something for you to stand on. If that's okay." I answered. Kate got up and walked over to some built-in cupboards. Opening them, she squatted down and got out a giant ancient atlas and a huge dictionary. She passed them to me without looking me in the eyes.

"Thank you." I said. I took them over to the wall next to the couch and put them down on the ground next to the skirting board. I tugged Kate by the hand over to the books and lifted her up into a passionate kiss. Placing her gently on top of the books, I spun her around and put her hands on the wall. I spread her legs a little with my knee and drove my cock into her waiting pussy. The thump against the wall was audible, but hot. Reaching one hand around her chest, I pinched her nipple. Using my other hand, I pulled her close to me as I pushed her into the wall with my hips.

Kate's moans were music to my ears, but I wanted to coax her to cum one more time before I came. I wanted to feel the entire length of my cock inside her, but I was worried about how tiny she was.

Swapping hands, I played with her other nipple. Her moans get more persistent. I bent my head forward and sucked on neck. Her cries got louder. Her hand reached around. She tried to pull me closer.

"More." Kate groaned. I changed positions. My cock was ready to finish. I could feel Kate's arse muscles squeezing me. I thrust the final inch of my cock in, deep inside her.

A high-pitched squeaky 'Oh' emanated out of her mouth and I felt her pussy contract around my cock. That was it for me. My cum came rocketing out of me in great streams, my body shuddering as her pussy milked the last drop of come from me.

I slid my cock from her smoothly and picked up the towel from the coffee table. I passed her an end and used my end to clean up a bit.

Walking over to the couch, I slumped down and grabbed the water jug Kate had brought in at the start of the night. I filled her empty wine glass with water, drank some, then refilled it for her. She sat down beside me and picked up her singlet with her toes. Putting it on without a bra, she looked at me.

"What do you think James and Sarah are doing?" She asked.

SARAH

Lying there, my eyes closed against the down lights, I took a moment to soak in the sexiness of the night. It was hotter than lava, but the kids were asleep leaving me free to feel like an adult rather than a mum. The wine had been lovely. James, one of my oldest friends was standing between my legs, naked, for the first time in my life. The vibrator in my hand was doing a great job of keeping me close to orgasm. I kept sliding it in and out of my pussy, and up and over my clit, again and again. I wanted to give James a show he'd never forget.

He took the vibrator out of my hand, turned it off and put it on the table. I opened my eyes and looked up at him. He lifted my hands and pulled me up to sitting. He held my face in his hands and kissed me softly, his tongue touching mine.

Demanding and intense.

James's eyes were closed, his breathing deep but I could feel a smile on his face as he kissed me. Then I felt him draw himself up and roll his shoulders back. He opened his eyes, his face stern. He moved his hands to the tops of my arms.

"Lie back and do exactly as I say. You come when I tell you to come. If you're good, I'll kiss you goodnight." He winked at me, smiled a lazy smile and let go of my arms. He picked up the vibrator and turned it on.

"Open your legs and use this on your clit only." James demanded. He watched me. He stared at my pussy as I ran the vibrator over myself. I closed my eyes to focus on the feeling. I heard James uncap the lube.

I felt James's fingers touch the edge of my arse. I relaxed, letting him slide one finger inside me. I could tell he was ready to fuck because I could feel his hard cock against my thigh, his precum spreading on me. His fingers were smaller than Luke's, but his cock appeared about the same size so I was hoping he would slide another finger into my arse to get me ready for the impending penetration.

James lubed another finger and slid into my arse. Using his other hand, he slid two fingers into my very wet and ready pussy. He was using his fingers like cocks by thrusting them in and out of me. I could feel myself nearing orgasm. The feel of the vibrator and his fingers in both my holes was making me crazy. He decided it was time and pulled his fingers from me, wiping his hands on the towel.

Using the lube again, James dripped some onto his cock and spread it around.

"Pull your knees back and show me where you want my cock." James said firmly. I grabbed my knees, pulled them back and gave him the visual he needed and I wanted. James lined his dripping cock up against my now ready butthole and pressed in gently. The look on his face was priceless - nervous, horny, amazed.

The vibrator was still sliding slowly against me, gradually dragging me closer to a crescendo. The feel of James's cock pressed up against me, ready to slide into my arse, was going to make me see stars in no time at all. James felt my arse relax a little and pressed his cock in a bit. He paused a moment, getting the feel of it, feeling the new tight and warm sensations wrapped around his hard-on. He pushed forward again, his cock almost the whole way in.

"Thrust gently." It was a very quiet demand. I was so close. A small amount of thrusting was going to move me from extremely turned on to blissed out. James started moving his cock in and out slightly. Moving more deeply, he grabbed my legs firmly.

"Come for me now. I'm going to come deep in your arse as I watch you orgasm." He declared.

I focussed in on my clit with the vibrator and felt James pinch both my nipples firmly. Those sensations with the feel of a big cock fucking my arse forced me to let out an almighty gasp. My arse clamped against James's thrusting cock. My back arched. I felt James's cock throb as he ejaculated in me. Eventually, the pulses of orgasm calmed down. I eased the vibrator away and turned it off. My breath was heaving. I could hear James's breath too. He looked at me, grinned and smoothly removed his cock. Using the towel, we cleaned up a little.

"Do you guys want to come over for dinner again next week?" He asked. A vision of me licking Kate's pussy flashed into my mind. I just laughed and nodded at James.

"Sure." I said.

"Great." He laughed too.

A little later, after I'd cleaned my teeth ready for the spare bed, James came in. I turned around to see what he wanted. He leaned in and kissed me.

"Goodnight sexy." He said and wandered off to his own bed.