I fell into her arms with a passionate kiss. As I started to tell her how much I loved her and needed her, she held her finger to my lips. She reached to my crotch and ran her hands along my dick until I was very hard and very turned on. She kissed me, letting her tongue work its way around my mouth. She began pulling her head back, letter her tongue come most of the way from my parted lips. For every small movement forward I made to keep it inside, she made an equal movement back to stay just at the edge. Her giggle excited me and I moaned for her tongue again.
Then she pulled away completely, leaving me there with my eyes closed, tongue reaching into thin air, mouth pushing forward. Her strong giggle caused me to open my eyes and see her from what seemed like yards. She breathed out and I inhaled her breath as if it were my own.
I was shocked and humiliated that David was sitting on the couch with the tip of his dick sticking obviously out the bottom of his boxers. I had watched Jennifer and David make love a few times as a personal fantasy that Jen allows for me. I had been her first, I was also much older than her. (17 years older) As our age difference broke us apart, she always has honored what she started.
I became Jen's completely. Well, not like 100% domination or anything, just in spirit. When I taught her about sex I taught her in a manner which excited the hell out of me. She being 18 and with the perfect young, innocent look and virginal attitude, became the dominator, or teaser and provider of my orgasm. She would play with me until I had begged many times, and then only after another application of lotion to her long and sexy legs, or perhaps her dildo inserted into my asshole, would she finally allow me to come. Most of the time she did, some of the time she didn't, but that was to make sure I understood that there was ALWAYS that possibility that I just might not finally get my release.
She picked up on her role quickly and we had many months of absolutely wonderful sex. But during that time I became dependent upon her touch, her love. She still loved me, but had her sights set on a new, young man by the name of David. So she invited me to participate, but from afar.
Once she tied me to her bed and had her video monitor in front of me and her camera set out in her living room for an entire movie/sex date with David. Before his arrival, I had shaved her legs, applied lotion to her legs & feet, painted her toenails ... all knowing that I was doing it for another man's sex toy.
Such is our relationship. I only get to see her when she invites me, and that seems to be maybe 2-3 times per year. But this time David is out front, obviously aware of the situation. He is far more her age, 22-23 or so. He is not necessarily big, but he does sport quite a large dick that Jennifer absolutely adores. I am 4" when hard, and she knows that my lack of size embarrasses me. Not to mention that I do not know how much about what she has told David, if anything. I am already emotionally naked in front of him, the physical nakedness comes soon enough.
The night I am writing about happened back in March. It is now August. Jen has invited me over tonight, but gave me an assignment ahead of time to 'get me in the mood'. Nothing is necessary for getting me in the mood to be with Jennifer. Her touch sends shivers through my back and groin. Just inhaling her breath turns me on ... it is truly incredible.
My assignment is to describe our last encounter - the one back in March in fairly great detail.
After our nice kiss and hellos, Jen whispered in my ear for me to unzip my stone washed jeans, reach through my tight-fitting jockey shorts, take out my dick and then place my hands at my side. As I was doing what she told me, she was walking back over to the couch with David. She looked, as always, absolutely astonishing. She stood 5'10" with shoulder-length brown hair, straight and parted in the middle. She is somewhat athletic, her behind firm, her shoulders strong, her legs shapely. She has fair colored skin and soft, brown eyes. She still looks 18. Her breasts still a nice 34B.
Today she wore a pair of white sandals, white shorts, and a midriff black halter top.
I had removed my dick and was just standing in her entry way. I was as hard as I was going to be and extremely embarrassed at the situation. She asked me to come over to the coffee table and stand for a few. As I walked my little dick wiggled form side to side. Jen whispered in David's ear while looking right at it and they both started giggling. Jen looked me directly in the eyes and I saw the woman I love treating me the way only she can, and just as I need to be.
She began stroking David's dick where it stuck out of his drawers. She moved the cloth and ran her hand up the length of it and I saw her wiggle as she closed her eyes and moaned. She played with him for a couple of minutes, just stroking and touching and adoring his penis with her hand. I was breathing so hard as I watched her hand bring his large dick to a rise and then as she added her other hand and stroked his dick and leaned over and kissed his dick.
Then David spoke. "So you like watching Jen and me having sex, huh?" I could not answer. I just kept watching Jen's hand. Jen chimed in "Would you like to watch me screw David?" I answered that I would like that.
She told me to come over to her and remove her shorts. I came around the coffee table and stood in front of Jennifer and I bent over and unfastened her shorts. I helped her out of them as she wriggled her way free. Her panties began to slide down as well, but I wanted to make a special trip for them. I put her shorts aside and repeated the process with her panties.
This contact with her legs and body and the sight of her brown-haired pubic mound was breathtaking. Years earlier I had eaten that pussy almost daily for eight months. After she had her first orgasm by oral sex, she wanted it constantly. Being young like she was, she had an insatiable sexual appetite.
She told me to return to the other side of the table and completely undress myself. While I was doing that, she began positioning herself on top of David's disk, facing him. I was trying to watch and trying to get undressed. I was so electrified with excitement I was spinning.
As I was completing my chore, Jen was slowly sinking down the length of David's shaft. Her moans were incredible. It was as if she became transfixed on his dick. She worked him and worked him all the while throwing her head either back or down on his face for another sloppy kiss. She did as she said, and she screwed him. When he came, she just milked everything she could and seemed more than proud of herself for making him happy.
I was again the center of attention. Jen pulled away from his cock and whimpered as it left her completely. She then knelt down in front of him and mouthed his pulsating dick until he was flaccid.
She then walked around the table to me and took my dick in her hand and stroked me lightly. My knees bent slightly and I moaned from her touch. She moved her head closer to me, took a deep breath and slowly, and warmly, let her breath out in m y face. I breathed in her smell combined with David's sex. I could not help, it, I would have never passed up the chance to absorb some of her precious offering, regardless of the conditions.
She giggled and then pressed her semen-soaked lips to mine and tongue kissed me as she had in the doorway. She let her lips and tongue spread his smell over my nose and cheeks. I just stood there and kissed back as hard as I could. She removed her hand when she felt that things were getting too far down the road for me. She would never allow me to get too close to an orgasm ... yet.