I have always wanted to be watched by my boyfriend while I made love to another man, the thought of the thrill was even more erotic then the act itself. So when my honey and I approached the subject during the heat of our passion one night I jumped at the chance to let him know that it was a superior fantasy of mine. We talked more about it that evening and we decided that if I found the right man that I could go through with it. It took a few months before the right candidate came along, I wanted someone that I was attracted to but was attached to someone else, all I wanted was one night of fun filled sex. We planned for James to be in the bedroom and with the lights dimmed he could see everything in the living room. I made it so that my lover would not see anything. After a hot shower, I decided to put on a thong set that would drive any man wild. I then did my makeup perfectly and my hair radiant. I lit candles and put on some low music. James then asked me if he could get me ready for my lover and while lying on the bed he told me to drop the thong and set my pussy over his face. I was already wet and waiting. His tongue flicked my hard little nub and soon found its way inside my honey pot. When the knock came on the door I was ready for anything.
Dressed in a robe as to not divulge what I was hiding underneath, I answered the door. The look on Jake's face was enough to set me back. With one quick swoop, he untied my robe and dropped it to my feet. I slightly moved over to my honey's vision area. I wanted him to see everything. Jake took my breasts in his hands and slowly fondled each with accuracy and precision. He then slipped my bra down over my shoulders and took one into his lips. The thought that James was seeing every second of this made me so wet that I had to cross my legs so that I would not drip down my leg. Jake caught wind of my legs crossed and decided to relieve me somewhat of the anticipation. Ever so gently he lowered me to the couch and spread my legs so that my pussy was wide open, he dove into me like he was waiting all his life for this. His tongue probed inside me and he brought me to orgasm over and over, I could only scream in delight. I was never one for being eaten but he had a knack for it. His lips could pull the inside of my tight cunt out to be savored and spoiled. I reached for his face so that he could bring my juices to my lips so that he was able to share them with me, as our tongues twirled together exchanging my hot oils; I reached for his cock and fingered his slit for a few seconds. He really seemed to like that, then dropped to my knees and started to lick him. When he was quite hard, I pulled back, as much as I wanted him to cum in my mouth, the rest of me wanted him more.