"Why don't we go out to my SUV?" Sarah suggested. "I think there's another cock here that's ready to go - or is it blow?"
With my wife's undulating hand snaked though my zipper and massaging my cock, and with Sarah's smoldering eyes appraising us, the thought crossed my mind that going to the parking lot was part of her plan all along.
"How 'bout it, Michael?" she asked me. "Can I watch Lee jerk you off?"
I looked at my wife, who wore the expression of someone walking in the door for her own surprise birthday party. Her silence told me that ball was in my court. However, as much as I welcomed the chance to come while Sarah watched, I didn't want to jeopardize my relationship with Lee.
Sarah understood my hesitation and moved her face close to Lee's.
"Look, I'm not trying to get with your husband," she said, handing Brian more napkins so he could dab up the rest of his cum. "But now I'm really horny, and I hope you'll go with us and stroke your husband's cock while Brian fucks me."
Running her finger tips through the bits of Brian's cum still sticking to my wife's hand, Sarah added, "And if you'll let Michael cum in my mouth, all the better."
I just about blew my load when she said that, but luckily Lee stopped fondling my cock at that point - probably in shock. She knows I crave cumming in her mouth, but due to the texture she can't do it. She doesn't eat oysters or similarly textured foods, so I'm left to dream about getting my cum swallowed. To alleviate my desire we frequently talk about returning to the swingers club, where Lee jacks me off into the waiting mouth of a submissive girl. While I get off talking about it, to her credit Lee said she's open to actually doing it.
Now a once in a lifetime opportunity was in front of me - I couldn't blow it. My swollen cock was begging for release, and the chance to have Lee masturbate me into Sarah's eager mouth was a dream come true. So, I chose to stay quiet about secretly arranging this encounter with Sarah and Brian, figuring that as long as my wife decided how far things went she'd only do what she was comfortable with.
"Honey," I told my wife over the pounding music, "whatever happens is up to you."
"What about the babysitter?" she asked, giving my cock a pensive squeeze.
"We haven't been here long, but we should go if you don't feel good about it," I said.
Lee tossed her hair back and then grinned. "Well, as long as boundaries are respected, I'm game." "Cool," Sarah said with relief, turning to Brian as he mopped up the last wet spots on his shirt from my wife's handjob. "Sweety, think you can get your cock hard again for me?" she asked coyly, caressing his thigh even as her eyes sought the nearest exit.
"Oh, I think I'll manage," Brian replied with a smile.
"Well then - let's finish these and go!" Sarah laughed, slugging down her margarita before the rest of us quickly finished our own drinks.
After Lee zipped me up (not easy with the cock-ringed hard-on I had), we followed Sarah through a side exit door. As the sound of her pumps and my wife's boots reverberated in the empty parking lot we stayed close together, Lee and I groping each other playfully as we weaved between the cars.
Soon we arrived at Sarah's truck, a newer Suburban with tinted windows and a raised suspension. She opened one of the passenger doors and ushered us into the plush grey interior. As my wife stepped up in front of me the full glory of her ass was in my face. I couldn't resist flipping up her skirt to expose her round white cheeks.
"All right!" Brian cheered.
"Hey!" Lee admonished, trying to pull the hem of her silky dress back down. I gave her a quick wet kiss on her ass before she covered herself again.
The four of us clambered into the Suburban and kneeled on the floor as Sarah shut the door. The interior looked custom, and I noticed a small TV panel on the ceiling. It was an impressive ride, but what made it perfect for our purposes was that instead of two sets of passenger seats, Sarah's Suburban had only the one in back. This left a large space between it and the front seats.
Lee whistled and took my hand. "Wow. Bet this sucker guzzles gas."
Sarah laughed. "I'm just a sucker for guzzling, I guess!"
"Ain't that the truth," Brian muttered as he fed a CD into the stereo.
"Hey buddy," Sarah chided. "You should be licking my ass, not talking out of yours."
Turning to me she said, "Michael, have a seat back there so Lee can stroke that cock."
Eager to feel my wife's hands work their magic, I jumped into the rear seat with barely restrained glee. With a smile Lee crawled between my legs, her succulent tits practically spilling out of her low cut dress. Sarah leaned over the seat on my left as the opening notes of Massive Attack's "Mezzanine" pulsed from the speakers.
"C'mon Lee," Sarah whispered, hiking her skirt up over her bare ass and looking at my wife, "start stroking."
" I'd love to," my wife replied naughtily, fixing me with her sparkling green eyes as she slowly unzipped my pants. "Are you ready, darling?"
"I'm always ready for you to stroke me, baby," I said, tweaking her nipples as she slid my pants to my ankles.
"I bet you're dying to come," Lee said, admiring my cock as it throbbed urgently in her hand. "Do you need some attention?"
"You know I do," I answered. "Are you going to jack me off like a good girl?"
"I'm going to jack you off like a bad girl," she whispered, gazing at my manhood and luxuriously running her hands up and down its length. I was entranced by the sight of my wife between my thighs, watching her elegant fingers slither around my cock. She put her mouth near my balls and exhaled, holding my gaze.
"I love your cock, honey," Lee sighed, her hot breath making my sac tingle. A drop of pre-cum emerged from the tip of my dick. "It's perfect."
Brian moved behind Sarah and started caressing her back, ass, and thighs. Sarah took a deep breath and arched her back in pleasure.
"Brian, be a dear and lick my ass while Lee works this cock," she instructed. Without hesitation, he bent over and placed his mouth over Sarah's puckered hole, making her gasp.
To my delight, Lee started softly tonguing my balls as she rubbed the sensitive underside of my cock with her thumb. Seeing my response, she took my cock into her manicured fingers and slid them softly over my length. She licked my balls harder, and when she ran the tip of her tongue up my shaft more pre-cum slipped out and seeped between her fingers.
I noticed Brian staring intently at my wife's ass as he licked Sarah's. Leaning forward, I lifted Lee's skirt and tucked it into the shiny black belt around her waist, exposing her ass for him as he pushed his tongue deeper into Sarah's special hole.
"Ooh, yeah. Fuck yes," Sarah cooed. My wife looked at me questioningly.
