[Author's note: This series is loosely based on real events in my life. Hope you enjoy.]
Chapter 6. Crystal comes to make us dinner.
It was fairly quiet around the homestead for the few days went by after my house-mate Brian and I had that adventure with the two swinger couples from the local strip club.
Brian had his sexy high-school teacher girlfriend Rachel over to spend the night a couple of times and they made the bed squeak and groan for an hour or so each night much to my both frustration and entertainment.
I saw her one night after they had done the deed and she was flush and very happy looking as she came out to get a drink. She wore only a thin, white wife-beater t-shirt and a pair of Hooter's shorts Brian had gotten her on a lark. She was braless and her nipples were rock hard. If her male students could have seen her with that after-sex glow braless in that wife-beater and those little Hooter's shorts they would have all given new meaning to "Hot for teacher."
The good news for me was Crystal's plans to come see me tonight. More good news was her offer to make Brian and I some dinner when she came over if we bought the stuff. Creole jambalaya was what we wanted and Crystal said no problem.
I dropped her off at the house after work and let her do her thing in the kitchen while I went to the recreation center to work out.
When I got home, she had taken a shower and changed into some nice-fitting faded jeans that were very flattering. On top, she wore a snug dark brown mock turtleneck. Her curly brown hair fell to about the bottom of her shoulder blades, framing her cute face. The wire-rimmed glasses she wore made her look like a sexy bookworm.
I gave my sexy bookworm a hug and a kiss when I walked in.
"Wow, you look great. Are you losing some weight?" I asked her, looking her over again.
"Yeah, actually, I have. Several pounds, thanks for noticing!"
I kissed her again. "You're so good looking either way," I reminded her as I headed upstairs to shower.
When I got back down, I noticed Brian staring at her ass from across the kitchen.
"You're staring," I teased him.
"I know he's got his eyes on me," Crystal said, looking at us over her shoulder as she stirred something on the stove. "I think he likes my new pair of jeans."
"Yes, I'm guilty," Brian said. "Joe's such a lucky guy!"
"Yes I am," I added, walking behind the chef and giving her a hug from behind and a kiss.
"Mmm, that feels good. Dinner will be served in about five minutes or so."
I wondered if Brian was hoping for another show tonight after dinner. Last time Crystal was here, she and I noticed him surreptitiously watching us having sex in the hot tub. We both found ourselves very turned on, knowing we were being watched. We finished our tryst by getting out of the tub to really give him a show. It was a mind-blowing finale.
"So, you two going to get in any time in the hot tub tonight before bed?" Brian inquired so very smoothly.
"He is wanting another show!" I thought to myself. "Who could blame him?"
Crystal and I looked at one another and she smiled knowingly. She must have thought the same thing.
"Maybe," she said with a smile and a wink at me. She paused then added, "Are you hoping for a another show?"
Brian was sipping his wine. He didn't blow it out his nose when she said that, but he certainly gulped at the unexpected candor from Crystal and coughed a couple times. "I have no comment, your honor."
Brian was still trying to clear his throat. "I was just curious. I think I'm going to be in the hot tub for a little while before bed. Anyway, first priority is dinner because I'm starving. This stuff smells great!"
Crystal served up the food and Brian and I helped bring the last couple of items in to the dining room table from the kitchen. We were standing behind our chairs when Crystal came back in for the final time.
"What are you waiting for? Let's eat," she said.
Brian answered her question. "We're waiting for the lady to sit first."
Crystal stepped to her place and I held her chair. "You're such gentlemen. I'm not used to being treated this nicely."
"It's our duty, especially as it's your first dinner with us and you cooked it on top of that," Brian said. "Thanks for dinner, by the way!"
"You're welcome, guys."
We sat down to dinner and it was better than I had hoped for. This was the first time I'd eaten Crystal's cooking and it was superlative. The girl could cook and cook well. Brian and I both complimented the chef repeatedly.
Finally, as plates were cleaned off, we talked for a short while. I suspect Brian and I both ate too much, but it was hard not to.
As we were cleaning up the plates, Brian even paused to hug the chef and managed to grab her ass and give her a kiss on the cheek as they hugged. Crystal loved the attention and the compliments.
Crystal cleaned up after dinner and loaded the dishwasher, refusing Brian's repeated offers to at least help clean up. Despite her protestations, we helped where we could. Eventually though, she shooed us out of the kitchen, but not before Brian collected the trash and took it outside.
Brian and I settled in the living room and chatted about the day's events. I told him about my day at work including sewing up some skateboarder's forehead. My patient tried to do some stunt on a handrail before school with his skateboard and ended up providing the day's entertainment for his fellow students. Brian's day included a new client he's taken pro-bono on a child support case. "It's not your typical case," he commented, and went on to explain it was a custodial father seeking back support from a mom who had allegedly hidden some assets and income from the local corporation she co-owned.
About then, Crystal meandered in with a fresh glass of wine and sat down next me. I put my arm around her shoulders and she cuddled next to me.
Brian asked Crystal about her social life and how things were going at her apartment and all. He was very masterful at making even a latecomer feel like they are the center of attention. And given that Crystal was easy on the eyes didn't hurt.
Crystal told him about her new boyfriend taking her to Chicago last weekend. They had a great time there and he got her these new jeans. This boyfriend was black, as Crystal preferred, and a decent guy it seemed. Far better than the last boyfriend who she found out was smoking crack in his spare time or the guy before who liked to smack her around and is now in prison for breaking her finger in a domestic violence incident a couple years ago. This new guy worked as a waiter at Olive Garden. She indicated her apartment felt like home now and life was good without a live-in boyfriend.
Time was flying and Brian told us he was going to get some tub time in before doing his preparation for tomorrow.
While he went upstairs to change, Crystal joined me as I took the opportunity to check the hot tub water with a test kit as it was my week to check the water. I had finished a few minutes later and Crystal and I were just walking out of the room where the Jacuzzi tub was located when Brian came down from his bedroom wearing a towel.
He said "hi" as he passed us and Crystal stopped and watched as he dropped his towel to get into the tub. She noticed that he didn't have any trunks on, which I suspect was why she was watching him to begin with.
"Hey! Nice ass," she shouted.
I looked back in time to see Brian shake his ass in our direction. Crystal laughed.
"Whoo Hooo!" she hollered. I couldn't help but laugh too.
Brian was out in the tub and we relaxed on the couch in front of the TV. By now, the three of us had consumed over a bottle of wine and were socially lubricated and inhibitions reduced.
Crystal and I soon started to make out. It wasn't terribly long before she was working her way down my chest to my groin. My cock was straining against my jeans and her touch was very welcome, even though it was making my predicament worse. She helped me out by unhooking my belt and opening my pants.
She pulled my cock out and began delivering a wonderful blowjob. I was enjoying it immensely, as her technique was practiced and quite proficient. Her lips were so soft and I arched my back and lifted my hips off the couch towards her mouth when she would run her tongue lightly from the base of my cock to the top. I was rapidly approaching my ejaculation when she stopped abruptly. I looked up to see Crystal smiling at me.
"You want to go out to the hot tub?" I asked as she stood up and slowly stripped her shirt off, then her lacey white bra, revealing her ample 36B breasts that were remarkably perky with dark, silver-dollar sized areolas.
"No, not until you fuck me first. Besides, I didn't bring a suit," she said. She apparently thought about that for a second and reconsidered. "But it's not like he hasn't seen me naked, now has he?" she giggled.
I stood up and kicked my pants off then moved behind her. I reached around her, savoring the warm feeling of my hands against her skin, hugging her gently around the waist.
Crystal moaned and spoke softly. "I like it when you put your arms around me. It makes me feel so good."
I just held her even more closely, suppressing my urge to bend her over the couch and fuck her doggy style right then and there.
"You're so sweet, Joe. Do you think we should just wait until another time when he's not in the tub instead of worrying about it tonight?"
"Nah, just wear your birthday suit. I want to show your sexy body off anyway," I told her, kissing her neck from behind slowly and softly. "Let Brian see what he's missing."
"You are such a perv, but I love it," she said, smiling warmly and turning her head around to kiss me. I pressed my dick and balls up against her delightful ass and cupped both of her breasts at once with my hands, flicking her nipples with my thumbs.
"Oh," she moaned with satisfaction. She put her hand around my erection pressed up against the top of her ass, smearing still more pre-cum on her backside. I was anxious for action after that blowjob.
"Come on, let's go upstairs so you give me some of that tongue of yours and then you can fuck me silly."
"Lead the way, beautiful," I said, picking my pants up off the floor and then holding my hand out. She took it after grabbing her shirt and we walked upstairs.
