Unexpected

Her husband and I have been good friends for a year now. He always kept to himself and did not socialize much in social and professional gathering.

Being in a similar profession, we were good trusted advisers to each other. On few occasions, he invited me over for dinner with his family - a beautiful accomplished wife, and two young handsome young teenagers- to socialize with mine.

Our families got to know each other.

Me - I was married. Early 2000, My wife passed away due to prolonged illness, and we did not have any children. I enjoyed his kids' company and they did mine. About two years back, I was at their place for a drink. They were now emptynesters.

During one such meeting, he casually asked me with his wife in the kitchen "Are you seeing anyone?. How is your social life?."

I hesitated to answer. I have been seeing several women of my age, but discreetly and I deliberately keep my personal social life private and discreet.

He persisted and pushed with additional queries.

"We have been good friends for a long time now, we consider you family. Be nice to hear if you are active and social."

He saw a smile escape from my lips, just as his wife joined us with the food. As she placed the food on the coffee table, she got comfortable next to him. My silence continued as I sipped my scotch.

For the first time in many years, my eyes glanced at her as she adjusted her clothes , sitting next to him. She took his hands in hers and gave him a kissing peck on his cheeks. I turned my eyes away from the happy couple.

He rose to pour me another drink, and as he handed the glass to me.

"So, are you seeing anyone?."

"Come on!, you can share with us." I heard her softly follow up on his question.

I smiled and opened up - "Yes, I am. She wants it to be discreet and I respect that."

"Interesting, details please.!!"

"Met her during a conference, it is a Kind of Up-In-The-Air relationship."

They did watch the movie and immediately understood my expression.

"Lucky You. Now I understand the secrecy."

My laugh was pretentious and I nodded my head.

"How often? Is she local? What is she like? Do you make each other happy?."

I was taken aback with the barrage of queries.I took my time to answer the questions in the sequence.

" Once or twice a month, wish it could be more. She is a traveler and we coordinate our trips to meet during transits and in hotel rooms." She is a confident woman and carries herself well.

I looked at her again and said "Very much like you."

She exchanged a glance with her husband.

He continued - "Is she sexy? What is her figure like? When was the last....?."

She realized I was uncomfortable and interrupted him with a forceful stop.

I looked at her again , this time the gaze was more of a stare and my eyes looked at her full body. She kept her eyes on me too.

"Well, I like her, she is about 5ft5, 175 lbs." I looked at her breasts as I continued , "Nice chest and curvy."

He waited for my responses and he looked at his bride and asked hesitantly.

"Very much like Lisa. Is she your type?".

She exclaimed; "Stop!!, you are putting him in a spot".

The alcohol was getting to us and my response was involuntary , my head nodded positively.

I rose up to head to the powder room next to the kitchen. My bladder was full and my cock was semi hard. I relieved myself and washed my face before I stepped out again.

She was no longer in the room, he was walking around in the living room.

As I entered to sit back on the couch, he point blank asked me if I found his wife - Lisa - attractive?.

I was loss of words, and before I could answer.

"She likes you a lot. Will you make love to her? I like to watch..."

I wondered in daze wondering if he is asking me or telling me.

Just then, she walked down the stairs in her night robes. I was on my feet in anticipation. I could see her curves highlighted through her robes. She smiled.

I moved forward towards her and without an invitation took her in my arms, confident I had his approval. She felt being drawn to me and her breasts pressed against mine. My lips on hers, as she softly sighed.

My right hand slipped down her back and pulled her ass closer to me, as my crotch pressed her belly.

From the corner of my eye, I saw him sit on the chair with an intense gaze. His hands pressing his pant's zipper.

She whispered softly, "Don't mind him. he has not delivered for a long time."

She went on her toes to put her mouth on mine and kissed me passionately, tasting the scotch ridden tongue. I felt her unbuttoning my shirt, as my hands gripped her curvy ass over her robes.

She saw the hairy firm chest and began to put her lips to work on it. Her tongue flicking on my nipples and her hands stroking the hair as she planted wet kisses and sucks on my nipples.

My hands holding her ass tighter encouraged her. Softly moaning,she moved down and began to get on her knees. My hands lost grip on her ass cheeks. Her face facing my crotch she looked up to me as she unzipped.

My hard cock stretched the grey underwear with a wet patch of my secretion. She sucked on the wet spot and I felt her breath on my cock's head

I felt him move closer behind me and tug at my underwear to push it down. The hard uncut phallus sprung out with a slap on her lips. She exclaimed with a soft scream. Almost immediately her lips circled onto it and drew it into her wet mouth.

My hands reached for her head , digging into her hair to control the face fuck. I felt his hands on my tight ass trying to hold firm.

"Be gentle!."

I closed my eyes and must admit that I did strangely enjoy his caressing of my ass as his wife blew me.

She was slurping on my candy, saliva dripping down her chin. My balls frequently nearing her open mouth.

"Nice way to dip his tea bags, Lisa."

I smiled at the expression . I noticed his pants down to his ankles and his cut hairy cock erect and seem ready to cum.

He stood to watch her taking me in her mouth with lust. Seconds later, he cried out - Aaaaahhhhh - as he stepped back to squirt his cum on the floor. His eyes closed and his hips were arched with bent knees.

She released my cock from her mouth to utter; "That's all it takes for him."

He sat back sheepishly. She continued to suck me , trying to expand her throat to accommodate the full length of my thick hard phallus. He sat back on the sofa to watch.

She slowly stopped the oral performance.

"Lets go to the bedroom.... I want to fuck on our bed."

I followed her orders and dropped the clothes to the floor as we walked up the stairs. She removed her robes and she laid back on the bed, raised her legs and folded her knees , pressing them against her chest. I saw her trimmed cunt and I parted her warm pink lips.

She moaned, and in a loud grunting mating call.

Instead of penetration, I surprised her by going on my knees and putting my open mouth directly on her clitoris and sucked it in . With just one flick of my tongue, she screamed and her body shook with a gushing orgasm.

Her legs were shaking, she lost control and she clutched the mattress hard as she raised her hips to squirt, her soft thighs closing on my face. I enjoyed her squirting. She was loud and crying with pleasure.

He was standing at the door, he was erect again ready to cum at the sight of his shaking naked wife. My face was dripping with her squirt and the sheets were drenched.

"Oh my!. This is the best ever. Never came like this. ummmmmh!!!"

As she spoke out these words, I heard a familiar scream as he dropped another load on to the bedroom's floor. I was excited and hard too. I got to my feet and laid next to her. She was panting hard.

On my back, I lay with my thick hard cock waiting for its turn. He saw me lying on his bed next his wife. I felt like a dominant alpha male. I called on him to move closer and he did.

He reached for the soaked sheets and gently dabbed his wife's wet cunt. She whined as he caressed her sensitive clit. She turned towards me as he dried her cunt, and then turned her back to me.

I moved into a spooning position and asked him to raise her leg. He held it high as my cock tapped her entrance from behind and with one quick movement, I penetrated her full length with a lust grunt.

My hand enveloped her breasts and the other circled her neck. She felt me slowly moving in and out of her wet warm cunt. He held her leg firmly apart as I pushed in and out of her.

She was swooning with please with each thrust. I whispered in her ears, "I am on the edge."

She smiled and I felt her vagina tighten around me to milk the cum out of me. I moved faster, she was moving with my thrusts.

I knew she was on the edge too. My hands gripped onto her nipples. She shrieked with pain as I tightened the pinch.

Suddenly, I felt a hand gripping my hairy balls as I pushed in, almost immediately I squirted my thick hot cum deep into her tight cunt. I felt his face close to the love pit as my hard cock snaked into her. I came hard and was grunting as I did. She felt me filling her up.

I whispered in her ears, " Steve squeezed me and made me cum."

She laughed, "Let's give him a pass on this one".

He moved to her side of the bed and wanted to be hugged.

She obliged and kissed him.

"Thank you. You were right about your friend. He is a fantastic. The best I ever had."