An Interesting Triste
Ander and I worked hard this year. It was not easy for either of us. We tried to keep it together by cuddling or giving each other space. Stress and anxiety have a funny way of making us yearn for our deep desires to be fulfilled. Ander and I had a fabulous sex life. We were open to each other's kinks and performed well when playing. However, this year's stress was calling for another kind of game to play. Some desires were only fantasies at first. Now, there was something different about how Ander and I played sexually. We enjoyed it, but it was as if we yearned for something more.
One day, Ander and I were invited to a wedding reception. It was one of his co-workers' weddings. I was dressed in a lovely, form-fitting dress, while Ander looked handsome in his suit. The reception was fun. There was lots of dancing, food, and drink. Ander and I loved dancing together. Sitting at our table was another couple named James and Layla. They seemed very in tune with each other. Layla was wearing this beautiful silver form fitting dress that accentuated her curves. Her breasts were large but perky. James was in a dapper brown suit, matching his eyes. Layla was sitting on James' lap when Ander and I returned to the table after dancing.
"It looks like you both were having a lot of fun dancing!" Layla said as she knowingly wiggled slightly on James's lap.
James kissed Layla's neck in reaction to her wiggling.
"It looks like you're having even more fun!" Ander replied.
James and Layla laughed as they looked at each other.
"We enjoy fun," James said as he nibbled on Laya's ear.
I noticed James's hand squeezing gently on Layla's right breast. I also noticed that James noticed I was watching, and he smirked with a seductive look. I felt my body tingle, especially my pussy. I looked at Ander, who was staring at Layla's nipples, which hardened behind her dress. This turned Ander on because I felt his hand on my knee under the table, lifting my dress to touch the skin of my knee.
James smiled at me as he kissed Layla's head and continued to squeeze her breast.
"Hey, so would you guys like to hang out at our place next weekend?" I looked at Ander as if this were not what I had expected. Ander shrugged.
"How do you feel about it?" he asked me.
"I'm good with it," I replied.
That Saturday, Ander wore jeans and a nice T-shirt, while I wore a tight form fitting dress, and some eye makeup. James and Layla's place was quaint, with nice furniture and extraordinary paintings on the wall. James wore a T-shirt and jeans, and Layla wore tight jeans and a blouse. Her long silver hair was beautiful, as it was below her shoulders. James had longish brown hair and facial hair and wore glasses. He had a friendly face, as did Layla. James had drinks on the table, and we all had a drink. Then Layla put on a DVD, and porn started to play. I looked at Ander.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked.
Ander nodded yes and pecked me on the lips. The porn was a couple fucking.
James muted the TV and pressed another button on the remote, which turned on the stereo system, and music started to play. It had a good beat, a sexy beat. The lights were dimmed when James pressed another button on the remote. We sat on the same couch: Ander, me, James, and Layla. We had a few more drinks of sparkling white wine. I started to feel buzzed as I let the music take over my senses. Suddenly, I felt a hand on the back of my neck and lips kissing them. It was James. I tensed at first, but then Ander had his hands on my left breast, massaging my nipple. Layla was on her knees, unzipping James's zipper and releasing his hard veiny cock. James let out a low growl as Layla took his cock in her mouth. Ander was already unzipping the back of my dress for better access to my breasts while James lifted my skirt, massaging my inner thigh. My hand moved towards Ander's crotch. I undid his belt with one hand and unzipped his pants. Ander's cock was hard and ready to be serviced. Ander looked at me with that sensual look in his hazel eyes, the lion's mane of chestnut brown hair making him look more enticing. I wrapped my fingers around Ander's warm hard cock and started stroking as James continued to work on my other breast. James started to moan as Layla continues to suck his cock playfully darting her tongue under the tip of his cock. James stopped playing with my breast and pulled Layla up from her knees.
