We had just finished dinner, I was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen. Didi and I had a romantic meal with lots of wine and were about to finish up when Red showed up. He was in town and said he might stop by. I was thinking about him all day since he had called, thinking about our nasty love history and how unbelievably sated he made me feel, doing things others couldn't dream of. But as the dinner went on, I fantasized mostly about what I was going to do to Didi later that night, showing her new things, bringing her to extraordinary heights. She and I had been involved off and on for years; this period we were seeing a lot of each other and exploring new territories each time.
She was a stunning blonde, dressed beautifully, was brilliant, and made me tingle when I thought of her without clothes, which was often. During dinner, the two of them hit it off, they had a number of work-related things in common and chatted a lot about those, some people they both knew and the like. Red's contribution of several exquisite Burgundies began having an intoxicating effect on us all.
I was washing up slowly, looking out over the open kitchen to the living room where Red and Didi were on the long black leather couch. By now I figured with Red in the mix something interesting was bound to happen, but I didn't expect their seeming infatuation with each other; I think I was getting jealous. I took a long sip and went about my work, observing them.
Red reached into his shirt and pulled out a hand-rolled cigarette, "I just came from Denver, thought you might want to try this out?" None of us really smoked anymore, we put that phase away long ago, but I thought, "this will be fun." He lit up and took a pull, handing it to Didi, who put her wine down and dragged. They both closed their eyes for a moment and everything slowed down a bit.
"Hey Anne, want some, come join us?" he asked me from across the room. I actually was very happy with my wine and just observing them from afar.
"No, I want to finish up here, then we'll see."
They were looking dreamily now into each other's eyes, the pot taking effect and before I knew it they were kissing. It was kind of strange to watch this unwind on my couch without me being involved, but in a way my curiosity made it all the more fun. They were getting more serious now, I think they forgot I was there. I turned off the water and in silence just sipped my wine watching them.
He was gently peeling off her blouse, working the buttons with skilled fingers and she was not protesting in the least. He was kissing her neck and throat and she was moaning softly. I felt her heat nearly a room away, I saw her glow and I was beginning to get wet. He had her bra off and her wonderful tits, now untethered, swung rhythmically with her panting. He sucked them one at a time, moving the hard nipples around his mouth, teething her bumps. Now her pants were off and his fingers circled the remainder of her white panties.
Releasing each other, she lay on her back and started pinching her nipples hard and slapping her breasts so they jiggled against each other. Red had her panties off and a finger was now insider her gash, slippery with her excitement. Still fingering her, he reached with his other hand and retrieved the smoldering joint and took another toke, handing it to Didi, who did the same. He added a second finger into her cuze and began beating them, frothing her insides. He went back to her tits with his mouth, sucking on one nipple while she pinched the other. It was like watching a porn movie but in 3D with all the sounds and smells of reality. I was really getting into it. I had a finger in my own cunt now and it was starting to wilt under my dress, I needed out, but I stayed at my perch.
Now Red had gone on the floor, putting his head between her legs, now raised to open her vag to his tongue. And he went in with fervor. They were writhing in a crazy lust-filled dance on my beautiful leather couch, in my living room, while I was watching from the other room! I was however, so in-synch with my lover girl, that with each rise of her abdomen, each gasp she took from his flicking tongue on her clit, I felt the same gasp and it electrified me in real-time. Red slobbered some heavy saliva on his index finger and diddled my Didi's ass, pushing it gently into her. She accepted it wantonly, this being one of our favorite hot spots. Red was totally an ass man and if I knew him, he'd be banging her bung pile in no time.
I heard her gasp loudly, then scream as she came, boiling into Red's mouth, clutching his head with her knees and pulling his finger deeper into her shitter. She moaned again and gently pulled out of the clutch and brought him back up to the couch, kissing him deeply, tasting her own cunny sauce. He responded with passionate kissing and brought his shit finger into their conjoined mouths, each licking the treat, both hoping to get the scent of my Didi in their bodies.
I now just got my finger under the waist band of my panties and slowly shoved it into my vag girl, which by now was dripping. I circled rings and went deep, feeling my cervix and pressing my sensitive clit. I wasn't self-conscious or anything, I didn't even know if I wanted to come there, but it seemed like the natural thing to do. It got my heart beating faster and following their cues, I moved it to my waiting anal pucker, which by now was wet with my pussy juices. I played some with my parts, thinking about when to join them, but I waited still, my breath getting faster, but waiting for the right moment.
Didi got his pants off and shirt unbuttoned, his rock hard wand in her hand. She pushed him on his back and just started kissing his beautiful cock, slowly, slowly and he closed his eyes. She took his joint into her mouth almost with a gulp and went straight to deep throating him. Red responding by pulsing his groin into her face as she mouth pumped his organ meat up and down; she was enjoying it as much as he was. I was getting silly with delight, not jealous in the least, but mostly curious how this might play out.
He now relaxed a bit and his thrusts were rhythmic but slower as she tongued and played with him in her beautiful mouth, her hand cupping his balls, bringing him closer to her face. He took another toke of the joint and closed his eyes dreamily as she heightened her pace. But he didn't want to shoot off in her mouth, he obviously had other plans as he slowly withdrew and replaced his cock with his lips, kissing my lover deeply and lovingly once again. I had two fingers diddling my own twat and was feeling heavenly and beginning the slow elegant rise to a silken climax when he pulled away from my lovely Didi, turning her over and gently pushing her onto the couch on her belly, knees on the floor.