A week ago I received a phone call from an old boyfriend, Kevin, from way back when I was 22. We had gone together for a few years. It was during our relationship that I was seduced by an older woman and became bi-sexual. I eventually told him about my girl friend. He accepted it well, but eventually we drifted apart. He said he was in town for a few days with his wife, and would like to visit, "If that was OK." I said sure and we made a date for the coming Friday. I don't particularly like cooking so ordered an assortment of snacks from the local supermarket.
My boyfriend, Bruce, bought the booze. The day arrived and I dressed in a white blouse, black mini and white, self-supporting stockings Bruce wore shorts and a tee shirt because it was a warm evening. Kevin arrived and introduced me to his wife, Vivienne. She was gorgeous. Long, copper colored hair fell to her shoulders, framing her pretty face. She was tall with shapely legs. Her breasts were a nice size, not too big but abundant. She was dressed very casually, wearing a long, white shirt with rolled up sleeves. Introductions were made and we made our way to the secluded patio, it being a warm night. Kevin had a chiller box, loaded with beer and wine. Vivienne had also brought snacks. We all sorted ourselves out with drinks of our choice and settled down to chat.
Kevin and Vivienne had been married for almost four years. I liked Vivienne; she was easy to talk to and had a nice sense of humor. Bruce seemed a bit reserved, but then he is the quiet type. I knew he would perk up once he got to know them better. The evening progressed and the drinks flowed. I was drinking vodka and tonic. Vivienne started with wine and then changed to vodka as well. Bruce brought out the hi-fi speakers and put on some music. He was starting to participate in the conversation a bit more. Vivienne sensed his shyness and engaged him in a deep conversation. I went into the kitchen to prepare the snacks. I was busy at the counter when someone came up behind me and put his arms around me and cupped my breasts. I thought it was Bruce at first and turned my head. It was Kevin.
"Kevin!" I admonished him. "Don't. Your wife is here, and so is my boyfriend. What if they come in?"
"They won't." he replied, pinching my nipples. "Vivienne is chatting him up."
I leaned back against him, enjoying the pleasure he was giving my breasts. My nipples were hardening. I let him caress me for a few minutes and then pulled away.
"Help me take out the snacks." I said. We each carried out two loaded plates of eats. Sure enough, Kevin's wife was deep in conversation with Bruce. What was more, she had turned to face him and her legs were clamped around one of his thighs. I smiled to myself. After we had all had enough to eat I started feeling a bit chilly. I went up to my room and changed from my blouse into a warm shirt, to be comfortable like Vivienne. The shirt was very long so I removed my tight mini and stockings. I returned to the Patio. Vivienne got up and went inside to turn up the music. She came back, swaying her hips to the music.
"Time to dance." She said and pulled Kevin to his feet. I went over to Bruce with the intention of dancing with him, but he was quite drunk from all the beer he had consumed, so I changed my mind and sat next to him and watched Kevin and Vivienne. Bruce was trying to say something to me, but all I could make out was, "Work tomorrow." He was slurring so much. He persisted and eventually I understood that he wanted to go to sleep because he had to work the next day. I told him it was OK and to go to bed. He got up and staggered off. Kevin and Vivienne ended their dance and he went to fetch another beer. I was still drinking Vodka. Vivienne took my glass from me and placed it on the table and led me into a dance. It wasn't long before she held me close. I was a bit taken aback.
Vivienne was taller than me, her breasts pressed against my chest above my breasts. She was humming softly in my ear to the music. Her one hand rubbed my back gently as she held me. Casually her other hand drifted down to my ass. She held me closer and I pressed against her slightly, just to see her reaction. She clasped my ass in her hand and squeezed. I felt a rush of excitement pass through my body. I started to wonder whether she was into women as well or if it was the booze. Vivienne brought her hand between us and I felt her casually undoing the top buttons of my shirt. Kevin got up and dimmed the lights right down. Vivienne had undone my shirt almost to my navel. The music ended and she released me and retrieved her drink. I picked up my own and took a sip. I made no attempt to do up my buttons again. I wondered what Kevin was thinking about his wife being so forward with me.
"This could be interesting," I thought. The next number started playing and Vivienne again pulled me towards her and we resumed our shuffle. Her hand came up between us and she undid the remaining buttons and moved my shirt to one side and her fingers stroked the top of my breasts above my half-cup bra. She looked at me and smiled. Her face came towards mine and I tilted my head back and looked up at her. She kissed me full on my lips. Her mouth was soft and moist. I opened mine when her tongue tip moved over my lips. Her hand moved inside my bra and freed my breast. She cupped it and gently rolled my nipple between her fingers. It hardened instantly. I brought my hands up as well and opened her shirt.
She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear.
"Have you ever been with a woman before?" I mumbled non-committally.
"Well! " She said, "Kevin and I came here with the intention of seducing you. He never told me how gorgeous you are."
She moved her body so that she straddled my one leg and put her one leg between my thighs and moved it forward so that her thigh pressed against my mound. Her shirt parted and she pressed her pussy against my thigh. Her panties were soaked and I could feel her slickness against my thigh. My own excitement was mounting and I felt my own pussy starting to leak. My nipples were aching with desire from the attention from Vivienne's fingers, which were alternating between breasts. She had freed my other breast and my bra was cradling them. I sighed with pleasure. Kevin came up behind me and put his arms around me. The three of us swayed in time to the music together. He whispered in my ear.
"We want to fuck you." I leaned back against him. Vivienne stepped back and quick as a flash undid the front clasp of my bra. In one movement Kevin removed my shirt. and Vivienne dropped to her knees and dragged my panties to my feet. I stepped out of them. In seconds I was naked, except for my shoes and stockings. Vivienne nuzzled my pussy and sniffed me and then kissed my pussy lips. I keep my pubic hair trimmed to a small triangle above my mons, the vaginal area shaved clean. I felt Vivienne's tongue travel up the length of my slit. I shuddered with excitement.
"Just relax." Kevin said. "You are going to enjoy this."
"I....I... I'm not sure..." I stammered. Vivienne stood up and took one of my nipples in her mouth and flicked her tongue across the sensitive bud. I groaned out loud and pressed against her mouth to let her know I liked it. Kevin squeezed my breasts below my nipples, making them stand out even further, and offered them to Vivienne's mouth. He was slowly moving backwards, taking me with him, till he reached the couch and sat down, spreading his legs. He pulled me down so that I was sitting on the edge of the cushion, between his legs. He continued fondling my breasts and kissing my neck and ear. Vivienne stood up and rotated her hips and looked into my eyes, a slight smile on her lips. Her tongue protruded between her lips and she moved it from side to side seductively. Then she wagged it up and down suggestively. Another twinge excited my lactating pussy.
She crossed her arms and hooked her thumbs under the collar of her shirt and bra straps and pulled the sleeves down her arms slowly. Her firm breasts sprang free, wobbling slightly. God she had beautiful tits. Brown nipples, puckered and erect, sat on big, lighter brown areola. The shirt continued down her curvaceous body, revealing her flat stomach and then the top of her mound. I saw she was wearing a white g-string. She shrugged her shirt off. She was clad only in her panties and high-heeled sandals. Her eyes never leaving mine, she removed her g-string. Her pussy was bald, completely shaved. Her lips were swollen and slightly parted, revealing her rather long slit and the tip of her clitoris, protruding from its hood. Her lips and slit glistened with her love juices in the dim light. Slowly she walked towards me, wearing only her high-heeled sandals.
Kevin released my breasts and his hands moved down my body, over my protruding mound and between my thighs. I parted my legs slightly. He put his hands back to back and placed his palms on my inner thighs. He moved his hands under each of my thighs and lifted my legs. At the same time he reclined backwards, pulling me back with him, parting my legs further. He held my legs straight open and as far back as he could, opening me wide. I looked down between my jutting breasts and saw my sex gaping open. I felt Kevin's huge erection pressing into my back through his pants. Vivienne came up to me until her pussy touched mine briefly. She bent down and kissed me. A long, sensuous kiss. Her tongue snaked between my parted lips and flicked upwards and tickled the roof of my mouth. I moaned softly with pleasure as tingles ran through my body. The kiss continued and our tongues dueled for possession of each others mouths, trying to dominate. Her hands moved to my breasts and she squeezed them, pulling the pliant flesh upwards.
She took each nipple between her thumbs and forefingers and pulled and rolled them till they were hard stalks, aching with pleasurable pain. She broke the kiss and trailed her lips down my neck to my breasts. She took each breast into her mouth in turn and kissed and sucked them. I closed my eyes in passion. Vivienne stood up and took over holding my legs back and apart. Kevin moved his hands to my breasts and kneaded them roughly. Vivienne thrust her pelvis forward and once again her pussy was against my protruding mound. Her pussy was hot and wet. I felt her distended clit press against my gaping slit. She thrust against me in a fucking motion and rotated her hips as she fucked me with her pussy. Because of her long legs and wearing high heels, our pussies mated perfectly. It was a new sensation for me. I had ground pussies before, but this was different, and coupled with the fact that Kevin was pleasuring my breasts, sent me into orbit. Vivienne's pussy seemed to fit into mine, I was spread so wide. My juices flowed abundantly, and so did hers. Our vulva slid and squished over each other's. Our clits throbbed and jiggled. I felt my orgasm building from the stimulation my clit was receiving. Vivienne must have sensed my impending orgasm, for she suddenly stopped and pulled her pussy away from mine.
"Nooo....." I pleaded. "Don't stop..... pleasssse...I...I'm cumming."
"Not yet, darling." She said, quietly. "We've got all night. I want this to be special for you." And she lowered my legs till my heels were on the cushion. Frustrated with desire, my hands involuntarily went to my sex and I started stroking my drenched slit. Vivienne smacked my hands away.
"I said not yet!" She spat at me.
Kevin wriggled out from under me. Quickly he undressed and straddled me on the couch. He rose on his knees, held his huge erection in his fist and pressed his cockhead to my lips. I didn't want to suck him, and turned my head away.