The Lunch Foursome
Beth and her husband Brad were introduced in "The Player' series and standalone 'Beth Has Lunch.'
In the previous episode Brad had a frank discussion with his VP.
Some of Beth's sexual adventures referenced in conversations were added for context. They were not detailed in any previous story.
This takes place in the era before cell phones, the internet, etc.
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Wednesday morning Beth savored her morning coffee, eagerly anticipating her lunch date and the sex foursome that would follow. The night before she was aggressive in bed with Brad. Sucking him to hardness, she straddled him and without hesitation, lowered her pussy on his erect cock. Brad was just as aggressive. He squeezed her tits and pinched up her nipples. They talked dirty about her getting new cocks. Their session ended with Beth on her hands and knees while Brad pounded her pussy from behind.
Brad entered the kitchen after getting dressed for work. He bent over and kissed the nape of her neck. "That was great last night."
Beth stood up and faced her husband, "Yes it was." She teased him, "And we know the source of the inspiration."
Still relaxed from the previous night he said, "And what inspiration it was."
"Are you going to be busy at work?"
"Fortunately or unfortunately depending on how you look at it it's going to be a busy day. Rex may be a hard charger but he's a shitty administrator. Shit just keeps coming out of the woodwork."
"That's why you're getting a promotion. The company likes the work you do. You'll get it straightened out."
"I have to take my coffee to go." He kissed his wife, "Have a good lunch with Mr. Warner."
She coyly added, "And Rich Payne."
Later that morning she dressed in a short dark blue tight skirt and lightweight white button down sweater. She undid the top buttons displaying the roundness of her breasts. And of course she was braless. She picked up Fran on time. Fran was wearing a dark blouse that was unbuttoned showing more of her cleavage. The top of her bra was showing. Her skirt ended above her knees, with a slit above mid-thigh.
Fran was already in a visible state of sexual excitement. She slid into the passenger seat and buckled up. She noticed Beth glancing at her cleavage.
She opened up her blouse and said, "Why be coy when we know what happens after lunch." She reached over and opened Beth's sweater exposing her nipple, "You look sexy braless. The guys are going to like those. What does Brad think now that other guys are getting their hands on them."
"He likes it a lot," She paused, "And so do I."
On the drive over her dress had risen almost to her hips. Fran placed her hand on her exposed thigh and lightly caressed her, "You're legs look so good. No wonder guys like to feel you." She raised the hem of Beth's dress. "Mmm I should have guessed you'd be wearing a thong. She lightly caressed her soft curls through the fabric, "And you trimmed that cute pussy of yours."
Beth laughed, "Of course I did. I wanted to make a good impression on Mr. Warner's friend."
Beth was a little disappointed when Fran removed her hand.
Fran said, "This is going to be a different lunch than our last one. We'll probably just have one glass of wine before we go to Mr. Payne's place. Just order a simple light lunch that won't take long to prepare."
They arrived at the bistro and went inside. She walked with confidence and sensed more than one set of eyes on her body. Mr. Warner and Mr. Payne were sitting in the back. They wore business suits and ties. They looked very distinguished. They stood up to meet the sexy young married women.
Mr. Warner spoke first, "Beth it's great to see you again. Rich and I have been looking forward to it since you accepted my invitation. And this must be Fran. You're everything Beth described and more."
"Thank you Mr. Warner. I'm glad Beth invited me."
Mr. Warner said, "You can call me 'Jack.' And this is Rich Payne."
Beth shook his hand and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Payne."
"Just call me Rich." He couldn't take his eyes off of Fran's cleavage, "I've been looking forward to meeting you. Brad's description doesn't do you justice."
The men helped the women take their seats. Mr. Warner glanced approvingly when Beth's dress rode up her thighs. The men were drinking martinis. Beth and Fran ordered wine. It didn't take long to order light lunches.
Mr. Payne asked Fran about her husband, "We've been married six years. He's in IT networking, Novell or something. I work as a marketing consultant part-time. It gives me flexibility to have an occasional lunch like this one."
"He stroked her hand. Your husband doesn't mind you having an occasional lunch with other men?"
She smiled, "Ohh no. He's not jealous or possessive. He knows where I am."
Mr. Waner said, "And we know about this young lady's husband. Rich I have to tell you, Rex may be good at turning around an organization, but he leaves a wreckage behind. Brad has been working his ass off straightening out the mess." He said to Beth, "And other people in the organization have recognized the work he's been doing. He's very respected with upper management."
"Thank you sir. I'll pass that on."
Lunch arrived and they continued their conversation. The couples became more intimate using light touches on each other's arms when making a point. Beth was flattered she was desirable to a distinguished successful man like Mr. Warner. She was aroused at being seen in public with the older man. A couple of times he caressed her thigh under the table. Rather than be offended she smiled and slightly opened her legs. 'So this is what it's like being seduced by an older man.' She felt wicked letting him feel her in a public setting. While she liked sex with Rex at their house, it was more erotic to be on display.
One thing for sure Fran and Rich Payne were getting along. She made every opportunity to bend over giving him a good view in the deep valley of her breasts.
Just as Fran predicted shortly after they finished, Mr. Warner said, "Well ladies, are we ready. We don't need to worry about the check, I run a tab."
Mr. Warner rode in Beth's car and Fran rode with Rich. Mr. Warner walked Beth to her car and opened the door for her. Beth squeezed into the seat. Her skirt rode up almost to her hips. She fastened her seat belt and left her skirt where it was with her legs slightly opened.
Mr. Warner gave her directions. She had barely pulled out of the parking lot when he opened her sweater and cupped her left breast. "You really look sexy in that outfit. I certainly wasn't the only man who noticed you."
"Thank you. I'm glad you like it."
He removed his hand from her breast and put it on her thigh and lightly brushed her thong covered pussy. She involuntarily lifted her hips to meet his touch. She was relieved when he pointed to the next entrance.
Beth was in a high state of arousal when they entered Rich's townhouse. It was more elegant than Martin's. Beth complimented him the appointments.
Rich replied, "Thanks I really like it." He laughed, "I got lucky. My wife ran off with some Silicon Valley hotshot and left me the townhouse."
"You did an excellent job decorating it."
"I'd like to claim credit but there's no way I have the eye for that. I had a decorator named Lynn. She did a really good job."
Beth walked to another door, "And this must lead to the rec room."
"Glad we're on the same page. I have a wet bar so everything we need is down there."
The foursome went downstairs with Beth and Fran leading the way. The rec room was dim with a few soft lights for a more intimate atmosphere. There was soft jazz in the background. In addition to the wet bar and stools there was a sectional, a couple of chairs, a big screen projection TV, and another leather couch.
Beth said, "This is really laid out well. I take it this Lynn decorated downstairs also."
"Oh yeah, she did the entire house."
Rich felt a tingling in his testicles remembering fucking Lynn on the couch while her husband watched from the bar.
He led everyone to the bar. He poured wine for the women and a glass of bourbon for the men.
He raised his hand in a toast, "Here's to new adventures."
They clinked glasses. Beth said, I'll drink to that," She took a sip and turned to face Mr. Warner, "Speaking of adventures you guys look like you're at a business meeting."
The women helped the men with their jackets. Beth lightly kissed Mr. Warner and undid his tie. She unbuttoned his shirt and helped him take it off. Fran did the same thing for Rich. The next thing to go was their undershirts.
Mr. Warner had light hair on his chest running down underneath his slacks. Rich's chest was matted with darker hair. As Brad described it, he had a larger belly.
Beth toyed with one of Mr. Warner's nipples and said, "That's more like it."
Fran did the same with Rich who said, "Now the ladies are overdressed."
Fran's blouse was already unbuttoned. She shrugged it off her shoulders and unclasped her bra. Her full breasts filled Rich's hands. He took one of her and covered the dusky nipple with his mouth.
Fran clasped his head to her breast and arched her back to push her erect nipple against his lips and tongue. She moaned, "That feels so good. Taste my married tits."
Mr. Warner unbuttoned Beth's sweater and helped her take it off. She sat on the barstool and leaned against the bar with her elbows resting on the surface. Her nipples hardened at the feel of the cool air on her skin.
The young wife looked at him with hooded eyes and said, "Isn't this what you wanted? I'm all yours. Do what you want."
Mr. Warner fondled her swollen breasts and sucked the sensitive nipples. She kissed the back of his neck as he had his way with her married tits.
