Leslie Brings a Friend

I've had the pleasure of playing with Leslie many times over the years. When we scheduled our next play date, she informed me that she had an additional suprise for me on that night.

I couldn't wait. I racked my brain. Was it a new toy? Maybe some new bit of lingerie? I couldn't decide, and came up with so many random possibilities.

Now, Leslie is a beautiful brunette with some significant assets working to her advantage: 46E if I remember correctly. She easily turns heads wherever she goes, and I delight each and every time she decides to play with me!

I show up for our typical date night as I have many times before: t-shirt and jeans. It's not about what I'm wearing, but what we have planned that matters. I walk in to find her fixing her hair and putting on a bit of perfume. This was perplexing, as I never asked her to do these things when we were together.

She greets me quickly before telling me she's laid out a change of clothes on her bed. Things start soon, and we need to be ready. I got a quick hug and kiss before I was told to go change. I figured maybe she found me a nice dress shirt to wear when taking her to dinner. Though when I walked into her bedroom, that certainly was not what was waiting for me.

What I found was a pair of basketball shorts, an oversized T shirt that had 'yeah baby' written on it and two very different pair of panties. The first pair were a navy blue pair of cheeky bottoms, while the second was stunning pair of see thru royal blue lace bikinis.

She notices my pause upon seeing everything laid out. "You have been very needy lately, so I decided that this time I get to make the decisions. The lacy pair you will slide me into, while the rest of these are for you to wear. Don't worry about the panties being damp - I was getting excited when planning things out earlier."

She still hadn't told me the plan, but she certainly had my full attention.

I could see that she had on a cute blouse and skirt, but clearly was unaware that she hadn't put on new panties yet. I went to grab her lacy bikinis to start putting them in place, when she interrupted me.

"Those are for last. I want to watch you strip and get into what I laid out for you. Today is about me, and I want a bit of a show first. Now get undressed."

Her comments may have caught me off guard, but nothing I would object to. Piece by piece I lose my shirt, my socks, and my shorts. When I take off my boxers she can see the mark of some pre-cum excitement.

"Ooh," she says breathily. "I am going to enjoy this."

Once in fully naked, she tells me to give her a show: take a spin, let her see what I'm working with, even to make sure that I am good and hard for her to see.

"Mmm, good job. Now i want to watch you slip into the panties I had on earlier. I want to see the look in your eyes when you feel the way I felt."

I couldn't think of what to say. Knowing that she was thinking about our time together to get her this worked up was titillating. I gladly slid them into place and acknowledged their condition. She walked over so she could rub her hand over my ass in her bottoms. We both knew they would fit, but she couldn't resist the urge to tease me.

"A good look on you. We may have to do this more often. You're not done yet. Shorts and shirt, let's go." She's had me in her panties before when we've been together, but this is the first time she wanted me in anything else. I'm beginning to wonder what she has in store for me.

I stood before her, dressed only in her clothes. I couldn't stop thinking about the fact that I was wearing her wetness, by her request!

"You look so cute. Now you can grab the lacy pair for me." She pauses, "I knew I forgot to put something on under my skirt." There's no way I would disagree with this part. I enjoy getting her into her panties almost as much as I enjoy getting her out of them.

Lacy bottoms in hand, I kneel before Leslie in her cute outfit, and hold out the dainty bikini so she can step into them. One foot, then the second one. Now I get the pleasure of feeling her soft smooth legs while making sure the bikini fits into place.

Once they are in place, I run my hand over her ass just like she did mine. Only this time, she slaps my hand away.

"I didn't say you could feel me like that." Leslie chided me for assuming too much. "The fun should be starting soon, go sit in the corner until I'm ready for you."

To say that I was stunned would be an understatement. I show up to the smell of her perfume, I am allowed to get undressed and dress up for her, and now I'm sent to the corner like a disobedient child?

As I sat in the corner with my mind reeling about what just happened, I hear Leslie call out. "Here we go!" She says, clapping her hands as she exits the room.

She popped her head back into the room long enough to remind me that she is the one making the decisions today, before disappearing again. I hear the front door open and another man's voice, at which point my heart starts to race. What is going on? I've never worn her clothes in front of anyone else before. I know we've talked about a lot of possibilities but had no idea she was going to use them against me!

Before i knew it, she was walking this other man into the bedroom with us. She introduced me to her friend Troy. he was a well-built gentleman, and i could feel stirrings of worry as well as anticipation for what was going to happen next.

Troy looked a little shocked to see me sitting in the corner, but i got the impression that she had already discussed her plans with him. Leslie quickly took control of the situation.

"That's babe. I told you that I would have him here with us. You remember, don't you? We talked about how babe is going to help me?"

It took him a moment to recall the conversation, but he got a devilish grin on his face and nodded.

"Now babe, I'm pretty sure you've got a good idea of what is going on here. But just so we are all on the same page, I want to clarify for all of us. I asked Troy here to give me a good fucking. Work has been stressful and you've been getting on my nerves. I have you here, dressed the way you are, for a few reasons. First off, I intend to utilize some of your skills while I am playing with Troy. Secondly, I want you to watch while Troy enjoys my body. I want you to realize how jealous of Troy you are in that moment. If Troy or I tell you to do something, you do it. Do you understand?"

Every fiber in my body was standing on edge right now: my mouth was dry, my cock was stretching Leslie's panties, my nipples were tingling. I kept replaying in my head what Leslie just said. All I could do was utter 'yes, ma'am.'

"Good. Now babe, you remember those panties that you put me in earlier? I need for you to come over here. You are going to raise my skirt and slip me out of them, while Troy watches. That is, unless Troy would rather do it himself.

Troy shakes his head, "You've got plans for babe. Don't let me interrupt."

I can feel the lump in my throat as I am realizing the reality of what is happening. I get on my knees in front of Leslie, while making sure I am not blocking Troy's view when I lift her skirt, exposing those stunning blue lace panties.

Taking a moment to savor what I have in front of me, as well as in my hands, I slowly reach into the waistband of her lacy drawers and proceed to slide them down her thighs.

'mmm' she moans, as she steps out of them. 'Hand them to Troy. I want him to appreciate them too. I picked them out for him specifically."

Troy takes the lace panties and studies the design, before smelling the aroma held within. Leslie has been excited the entire time I have been here, so Troy is certainly holding a trophy in his hands right now.

"Babe, while Troy enjoys those, I want you to undress me in front of Troy. We want to get him as good and excited as I am, ok?"

I don't know that I will be able to give these panties back after today. The excitement of undressing Leslie for another man is one that I never figured I would experience.

I unbutton Leslie's blouse and slide it off her shoulders. Her bra is a similar shade of blue to what Troy now held in his hands. I made sure to keep an eye on his reactions as I moved forward in exposing more of her to him. Troy's eyes were glued and I cannot say I blame him. I love undressing her, feeling the texture of the materials against the warmth of her skin.

The clasps of Leslie's bra were undone, and the twins were coming into the world. Normally this would be when I would support them as I go for each nipple, but today this was not my playground. The best I could do was get a brief feel for them as I grabbed the cups of the bra and removed it.

Leslie was now only in a skirt, and Troy and I both knew it. We also knew only one of use would get to enjoy her, but I didn't care. This whole thing felt surreal, and I was willing to see where it went.

"Babe, that's good enough for now. I think I will let Troy decide if he wants to keep me in the skirt in a minute." She pauses, "Though now Troy needs to be undressed. You need to see to that too."

Troy tried not to giggle, knowing another man is about to get him naked.

My mouth fell agape as she said those words. I am to undress your lover. Ok. I have dreamt of moments like this, so now it's time to live up to it.

I did my best not to look into Troy's eyes as I went to slide his shirt up over his head. He had a better physique than I do, so that instantly made me a bit jealous of him. Then came the shorts. It's been hot out a lot lately, so like many people, Troy was in a T-shirt and shorts. I grabbed the waistband of his shorts and unbuttoned the button. The zipper went down without a problem, and now there was a man in his boxers standing in front of me.

Now in just his boxers, I could see the outline of what must be a 8" long cock. I must admit I was impressed. I slid his boxers down quickly so I could see for myself. I had to know. His thick rod stood out as soon as the shorts were no longer restraining it. Leslie is in for quite a pounding!

Troy was naked now, Leslie wearing only a skirt, and I was wearing her clothes.

I heard Leslie speak up from behind me, "Troy, have a seat on the edge of the bed for a bit, will you? I need babe's attention." Before I could get up and approach her, Leslie told me to stay put and got up to join me from her seat.

Leslie got down on her knees next to me.

"Babe, sometimes before our lover can fuck us, we have to blow him. Don't we? You know we do. So you and I are going to take turns taking Troy's amazing cock in our mouths.

Leslie reached over and took Troy's rod in her hand. I figured she was going to get things started and let me follow, but I would be wrong. She beckoned me closer, as she pointed his member in my direction.

"So babe, guys are known for just diving right in, and not so great at teasing, am I right? Well you don't want to do that when you're playing with your man's cock. You want to take your time. You want to tease him. You want to drive him crazy, so he can't wait to get inside you. Don't just try to inhale his meat all at once. I want to watch you run your tongue from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip. After that you can take the head of his penis in your mouth."

She grabbed Troy's balls and fondled them while I found myself face first in his crotch. It was an awkward feeling to be honest, but it didn't take long to get comfortable with it. I licked from bottom to top like she mentioned to, and it sounded like Troy was enjoying it.

"Good job, see? It's not so hard. I want you to do it again, but this time I will lick the other side along with you." Troy had two tongues on his cock, and he couldn't be happier.

I watched as Leslie took nearly all of Troy into her mouth at once, and I knew she would want me to do the same. When she came up from him, I replaced her with my lips around his shaft, only able to take about half of him. The moment I did, I felt her hand on my head as if to guide me.

"That's it, slide up and down the shaft, just like that. Imagine if you were fucking me, how would you want it to feel? That's what you want him to feel with your mouth, babe!"

We took turns sliding up and down his shaft for another five minutes, before she thought Troy couldn't take much more.

Leslie gave me a deep kiss, feeling her tongue wrestling with mine, knowing we had both been enjoying Troy's cock.

"Babe, now it's my turn to have fun. I need you to go sit back in the corner. I want you to know just how well Troy can fuck my pussy. I want you to throb and ache, knowing it is not you inside me. You are not allowed to stroke your cock at all, understand me? If it becomes too much and you need a release, I left my vibrating wand on the table for you."

I took my seat as I was told and settled in to watch as Troy impaled Leslie with his engorged meat sword.

Troy finally spoke up, "why don't you move your table and chair closer, babe. I don't want you to miss anything."

I repositioned so I was near the corner of the bed, better to see and hear anything and everything that went on. I watched as Troy disappeared in between Leslie's lips and enjoyed the moans she gave off as he went.

Leslie's excitement was enough that Troy was able to slide in easily and bury every inch of himself inside. He took his time at first, knowing we had fun at his expense. Now that he was in control, Troy had every intention of drawing out his own fun.

Once he was fully buried inside her, he proceeded to pull himself all the way out again. This would cause her to have to experience him impaling her again and again. There were no coherent words coming from Leslie at this point. Troy had her tamed, and he was enjoying every moment.

Troy paused and looked at me watching intently. "You like Leslie's pussy, don't you?"

"Yes I do." I mumbled, not expecting to be part of the experience.

"Why don't you get on your knees over here for a minute. I want to feed you my cock now that it's covered in her flavor."

"I like the sound of that," I said as I got on the floor. Troy pulled out of her and swiftly shoved himself into my awaiting face. He put his hand on my head and fucked my face, nearly gagging me with every thrust. Three thrusts was all he wanted me for, thankfully.

"She tastes good, doesn't she? Now lick her fresh-fucked pussy and go sit down babe. I want to have some fun."

I had no reason to argue with that, so I finally had my first lick from Leslie's honey pot, before being put aside.

Before I could be seated, Troy was already fully mounted and giving her a vigorous ride. He was going deep and hard, while his speed changed from moment to moment.

I watched Troy's ass bounce back and forth as he made her scream and moan. I had mixed emotions of what was going on in front of me. I certainly was jealous of him, as I know what a lover Leslie can be. I was also in awe of her, being able to take him fully in and enjoy.

It didn't take long before Leslie shouted, "Oh my god, I'm cumminggg!!!!" This didn't stop Troy, he just kept thrusting like nothing was happening. I heard this a few more times, and reluctantly grabbed Leslie's wand. My cock was aching, and I needed to do something about it. All I could handle was a low rumble because anything more would be too much for me right now.

Troy noticed this and decided against it. He stopped fucking Leslie mid-thrust and came over to the edge of the bed to take the wand away. "You can use this if and when we tell you to, babe. It is our decision, not yours. Now why don't you do us both a favor and suck some Leslie's sweet cum off my cock so I can keep going?"

I was treated to a few more thrusts of face fucking before Troy found himself back between her legs.

It must have been 45 minutes later when Troy finally came. Not one for coming inside her, he decided to cum on Leslie's great tits. Troy sat on the edge of the bed catching his breath, when Leslie called me near.

"Babe, you've been such a good sport. We're almost done. But first I need you to lick Troy's cum off my tits."

I didn't even care at this point, the smell of her perfume and her sex in the air and the chance to finally be involved, I was on it. I licked every drop of his sticky juice from her melons and was glad to do so.

"Babe, do you want to help us clean up now?" she asked. "I'm sure Troy wouldn't mind the help."

I asked Troy if he would like me to help clean him up. He said he would be happy to have me suck her sticky sweetness from him before he got dressed. I gladly fell to my knees and cleaned every inch of his cock, before playing with the head for my own enjoyment.

Troy pulled back, "babe, we said cleanup, not playtime.' After watching them go at it, I had to try.

"Should we let babe use that wand now, or did you have a different idea?" Troy asked as he started to grab his clothes. I sat back in my chair while we both watched Troy get dressed.

"Troy you were so giving with my orgasms, will you give babe one with the wand? I don't want babe left out, but I don't have the energy. He can cum in his clothes, I don't want it on my wand."

Troy grabbed the wand and took a moment to figure out the settings and speeds before putting it to work. Using a medium speed, he ran the wand along my thighs before homing in on my pleasure center. Finally being able to feel something was breathtaking.

As Troy found his target, he gave me my directions. "You are about to cum, we all know this. Look Leslie in the eye when you do, so she can see how good you feel. Afterwards, remember to thank her for the release, because I would have left you throbbing until later."

I felt so silly, sitting in Leslie's clothes, with her lover using her wand to make me cum and I couldn't do anything about it. I creamed her panties, and she knew exactly when I did.

"Thank you, Leslie. I needed that." I blushed.

Troy gave me a kiss on the cheek, "I'm glad I could make you both cum.' He then gave Leslie a kiss before showing himself out.

Leslie is still laying on the bed, naked and sticky. She knows I've been going crazy watching someone else enjoy her.

"Well babe, I certainly feel better now that Troy has fucked me silly. I'm so glad you were able to cum too, even if it wasn't by the usual way. Why don't you help me get cleaned up from our little adventure, and we can talk about how it went... and what we should do next time!"