A Cape-side visit Wed met briefly online and sensed there was something more to each other than mere bits n bytes. Among the tattered fray of noisy chatter, something stood out that made us want to talk privately. We met in a private chatroom and had a brief but informative discourse.

We learned that we were both educated, well rounded, hard-workers, but with a sense for those extra highs and hot moments that life can sometimes offer. Before parting we arranged to meet at your place in a few weekends time. We continued our online chat, spoke on the phone several times and continued to feel at ease with each other. Although never explicit, we both had the sense that if and when we met that wed feel the glow of attraction and the spark of desire. I spent the day cooking, preparing the food as wed discussed.

Since you were hosting me, I thought it only fair to provide the meal. The herbed roasted chicken smelled savory and delicious as it sat in its juices within the cooking bag. The vegetables were done just al-dante, while the bag o salad would have to do given the lack of truly fresh produce. Will it ever be spring? Everything in good time I guess. The small custard desserts were just about ready so I set off for the shower. The hot water felt good as it pelted my skin. I lathered up and my mind wafted away to thoughts of our first meeting. I sensed we would likely have some good discussion and lively talk.as for whether anything more would come of it, only time would tell. I toweled off, dressed in my silk boxers just in case, khaki pants, casual button-down shirt and tossed on a light sweater for good measure. A small spritz of Azarro and I was good to go. I felt good and my step was light. I packed all the food into the cooler, along with the bottle of almond massage oil in case things got cooking.

Left the other toys at homethis was a first meeting after all. The drive down to the house took about 45 minutesthankfully the traffic was light. Her directions were perfect and I found the house with ease. I parked on the street, gathered the cooler then walked up the drive past the two jeeps. I could feel my heart pulsing in my chest, the moments of anticipation building with each step I took toward the front door. I rang the bell. Shortly the door opened and I was greeted with her smiling face and a welcoming hand. I walked in. Hi Sandy, a pleasure to meet you in person finally, as I leaned over to give her a peck on the cheek. Her perfume wafted upwards and its delightful aroma and the softness of her skin sent a tingle down to my slightly flaccid member. My silk boxers felt a little moist thanks to the droplets of precum that had oozed out on the drive down as my mind imagined scenario after scenario. Hi, and you must be Chuck, I said as I put the cooler down on the kitchen counter.

We shook hands and exchanged pleasant and easy smiles. The evening progressed smoothly. We sat down to dinner and the conversation flowed about as easily as the rather delicious wine that Chuck kept pouring into our glasses.

We spoke about our jobs, the stresses and strains of daily life, but very little about the topic that remained unstated but yet was very present in the room the erotic feelings that seemed to be filling the room. Each of us was eyeing the other throughout dinner. I noticed each of them smiling lovingly, wantingly into each others eyes.

I couldnt help but notice Sandys very kissable lips, and her tongue as she passed it over her lips to toy away the dribbling gravy juices..flashes of other dribbling juices passed over my minds eye. But this was our first meeting and I didnt want to be presumptuous so tried to keep my heated thoughts at bay. Of course this was easier said than done, especially given the beautiful view of Sandys cleavage that showed from the low v-cut top that traced and framed her firm-looking breasts so beautifully. Several times I had to shift my legs to make the growing bulge in my pants feel less noticeable. Chuck smiled as he noticed Sandy running her hands through her soft brown hairhe could tell she was attracted to me. Of course the increasingly rouged skin just above her bust line helped convey that sense too.

I also couldnt help but notice the multiple times that Sandys leg seemed to brush against mineor the way she enticingly sucked on her fingers, slower than one might normally, after cleaning the meat off her chicken bone.

Chuck took Sandys hand in his and stroked it, his leg rubbing hers under the table. I noticed the barely perceptible nods they gave each other as I got up to clear the dishes from the table. I hoped the bulge in my pants wasnt too noticeable. I neednt have worried though, for as I returned to the table I found them kissing deeply, tongues entwined in the lovers dance. His hand cupped her cheek and drew her closer. I paused, watching, as if a voyeur. Wow, we feel really comfortable around you! We dont usually just suck tongue at the table with any old stranger We all laughed. I moved behind Sandy and put my hands on her shoulders. How about a shoulder rub while you two continue to reconnect, I offered? It took little prodding. The embrace continued as I began a soft, sensual massage of Sandys shoulders and neck.

I felt the shudder go through her body as my hands touched the already heated skin...

and that kiss got even deeper and hotter. Their tongues dove into each others mouths like a wolf pack hunting for a meal.

Their lips flowing over each other. And Chucks hands tracing her face..her nipples pushing against her now tighter-fitting top. My hands running under the fabric, kneeding the flesh...her body torn between wanting to press back against my hands, and pressing forward and into Chuck. The embrace broke. Ahem, wow! Whew! Um, I dont know if its the wine, the good food, or wonderful company but I need to, ah, go freshen up for a moment.. Her face and skin is flushed, her pulse evident in her neck, as she stood up, a little wobbly and weak-kneed. She excused herself and headed for the restroom.

Chuck and I clean the table. Wow, youre a very lucky man, Chuck! Your wifes incredibly hot, smells heavenly and has wonderful skin to the touch. I know, he replied with a wry grin.

The bulge in HIS pants is almost as noticeable as mine.

I think she really likes you. She usually is not this open and free especially on the first meeting. I think theres some electric attraction there. I hope youre ok with that, I hesitantly ask? No problem! Actually that was quite the turn on, having you massage her while we kissed. I could feel the indecision in her body, but her kisses were the hottest and most passionate Ive felt in some time. If anything I think your presence is enhancing between us whats already been hotly kindled.

Well, if youd like, I just happened to bring along some massage oilperhaps I could do a more thorough job of enhancing your mutual pleasure? You smile broadly, nodding your head in agreement as Sandy returns from the bathroom. My eyebrow rises as I notice the article of clothing Sandy twirls about her right pointer finger her bra.

Um, I was feeling a little constrained in this thing so thought it best to take it off.

My length jumps as I notice those lovely 36 Cs bounce freely with each additional step. Chuck and I thought you might like a more thorough massage, so how about you lie down on the couch? I thought I noticed a small stutter in her step, perhaps due to those weakened knees, as she replied, Uh-hmmmm...that would be LOVERLY!. I bring the bottle of massage oil over and sit beside her on the couch. Chuck is over in the kitchen tidying up.

Mind if I remove your top, it would make the rub a little easier, I ask? She merely leans back toward me and I tug at the him of her top and draw it up slowly over her head, her arms raised high in the air, her breasts glowing and nipples standing taught and erect.

My length presses harder against my pants. She lets her arms fall to her sides as I apply the oil first to my hands and then to her shoulders. Her eyes are closed as she sits on the couch and sways to my touch. Chuck returns, smiling, and walks up to her. His bulging package pressing heavily against his pants.

The sight before him clearly turning him on. He rubs his leg against hers, his bulge just inches from her face. Without opening her eyes, her hands wrap around Chuck and draw him closer. She nuzzles into his crotch as I continue to run my oiled hands over the flesh of her back, her shoulders, her neck, her arms.

Without thinking she traces her hands over chucks firm legs, over his waist, and up to the belt buckle. She deftly undoes the belt and the button that bound the pants and pulls down on the zipper. Her lips all the while nuzzling at the hard stiff length pressing against the fabric.

Chucks jeans slide over his muscled legs and fall to the floor with a light thud. His sizeable hard length presses against his boxers, the drops of precum evident across the front.

Her lips trace his length through the fabric, starting at the oozing head, then down the veined and pulsing length, and down to the balls. She slips her fingers beneath the elastic waistband and tug the boxers down. Chucks fine thingy springs free and directly onto her waiting tongue. He closes his eyes and arches his back as her tongue runs the length of his hard length, then back again, before she engulfs it in her mouth. Ahhh-hmmmmm, Chuck utters as you swallow his length into your mouth.

In rhythm with my hands on her back chuck begins massaging her head as she now bobs slowly, at first, up and down his throbbing thingy.

Again I feel like an open voyeur as my eyes soak in the fantastic play job shes giving her husband, all the while my hands running freely over her flesh. My hand brushes against her breasts and a low moan emits from deep in her throat. She writhes her body, trying to bring my hands closer and deeper into her breast flesh, all the while toying, sucking, nibbling, and mouth-riding Chucks thingy. I see Chucks balls tighten and sense hes close to blowing his load. He pulls back, his thingy hanging freely.

She toys herr lips, herr hands run rampant over Chucks legs. Oh, damn! You were so close to giving me that dessert shake, hon! she utter, almost in disbelief. I knowI have something else in mind before we truly have dessert, Chucks murmurs. Without saying a word she turns toward me and deftly unbuttons my shirt. Slightly stunned I sit and feel her hands roam my body as Chuck sits behind her and picks up the massage where I left off. He and I are like two bookends on the couch, with her between us. I close my eyes, as her hands find my belt buckle, unzip my pants and reach for my own throbbing thingy. I lie back, lift my soft place so she can tug down my pants and the rather moist silk boxers, and groan in ecstasy as I feel her take my pulsing 6 of well-girthed meat into your mouth. She climbs onto the couch on all fours, to better lean over me and give me the blow of a lifetime. Meanwhile Chuck reaches around her waste, unbuttons her jeans and slips them down her legs.

She now lies on the couch, her legs splayed beside and around chuck as he removes her jeans exposing the rest of her very sexy body. The bra wasnt the only thing she disposed of during her trip to the bathroom.

As she swallow me whole, Chuck nuzzles in between her legs and pushes his nose between her cheeks giving him access to her teasing softness.

He begins to toy her juices from her glistening soft edges, all the while she continues her expert sucking, toying and tonguing of my thingy and neatly trimmed balls. She sucks a ball into your mouth, causing me to gasp, gently rolling it with her tongue. Chuck meanwhile has a finger penetrating her depths massaging her internally as he kisses her sexy soft place and legs. I feel the pressure building in my balls, but hold it off so as to enjoy the earth-shatteringly amazing play job being giving. Her fingers tease my warmth as she bobs up and down my ever throbbing length. Meanwhile Chuck straddles her, his still hard length gliding down between her cheeksshe feels the head of his length brush over her soft edges and hit herr personal place. She lets out a deep throated groan and swallows me even deeperjust as Chuck slides easily into her volcanically hot warmth.

He starts a slow, easy rhythm building and building to hard, deep thrusts that almost throw her off my soon-to-boil thingy. But she continues to ride my length with her mouth with abandon in rhythm with Chucks thrusts. I feel closer and closer to cumming when suddenly she pulsl off. Arrrrgh. How DID you know? She and chuck turn to face each other.she leans back against me, her oiled skin against my chest.

Chuck enters her from the front, and they embrace.

Her tongue tinged with my salty creamyness they kiss and dance the tongued lovers dance. Meanwhile Chuck begins to pound into her pouring softness with wreckless abandon.

I take up the massage of her back and neck.as they screw to heavens delight. My hands trace her breasts, causing her to groan through the kiss..and then my hands make their way to her personal placemy two pointer fingers roam in endless circles over her personal place as Chuck continues his deep, rhythmic strokes.

Harder. Deeper. The force of each thrust is transmitted deep into her and then through to me.

Within a few moments the pace quickens and she begins to quake as the initial wave of orgasm starts to take hold.Chuck pushes in deeply, clenches and he too begins to squirt wad after wad of creamy cum into her juiced depths...and I in turn, seeing this heated sight, begin to spurt my seed against her back as she rubs against me. Her whole body shakes and trembles as wave after wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure flows through every pore, every hair, every duct. We collapse in a heap on the couch, her against me, and Chuck on her. We all lie there, spent but satiated.

An aura of erotic energy surrounds us, the scent of cum and softness juice wafting in the air. We sit, half dressed on the sofa, smiles broadly crossing our faces. None of us knows quite how, but the heated erotic fusion that just passed, transcended anything we could have possibly imagined. We each sip from our cordial glasses filled with Baileys, the sweet creamy liqueur reminiscent of the sexy creamyness that oozed from each of us. We toy our lips of the Baileys and delight in the knowledge that weve begun what could well be a lifelong erotic friendship.

To be continued..