DESSERT
My wife had made plans to visit her Mom and Dad during the Labour Day holiday and planned on staying over the entire weekend. As Labour Day fell on a Monday, I was scheduled to work so I could not go with her. My wife was leaving on Friday which meant I had the weekend off to myself. I was looking forward to two full days of uninterrupted Porn and beating my meat!
I have mentioned in a previous story that my wife was extremely religious; she doesn't drink or smoke and goes to church every Sunday. She diffidently doesn't condone porn and would be appalled if she knew what I was looking at on the internet.
The new guy at work, I will call him Jim, found out I had the weekend to myself and invited me over for dinner on Saturday night. I really did not want to go as this was my prime 'beating my meat' time on the net. I really looked forward to these special times to look at porn and not worry about getting caught by the wife. However, several people were standing around when Jim asked me so I felt compelled to say yes.
My wife left on Friday and I spent that night getting drunk, beating my cock, and chatting on sex sites until about 3 am. I was a bit hung over the next morning, but at least I didn't have the wife around to preach at me about drunkenness.
Jim told me dinner was about 7pm but that I was welcome to come as early as I liked. Jim had just started at work and I did not know a lot about him. He had mentioned being married, but other than that I knew nothing.
I pulled into Jim's driveway at about 6pm and was impressed with the large two story house. It was set up on a semi-rural property and had a massive back yard. When I knocked on the door a stunning blonde answered the door. I was a bit taken back because Jim never really spoke too much about his wife and I did not anticipate him having a model quality wife. She was wearing a medium length, peach coloured summer dress that stopped just above the knee. She had shoulder length straight blonde hair, lovely long legs and appeared to have a great set of tits! My cock began to harden then and there just looking at her.
I mumbled a hello and handed her a bottle of wine. I hoped she didn't notice me staring at her. Jim appeared at the front door and said, 'I see you have met my wife Jennifer, now stop ogling her and come on inside'. Jennifer giggled and I could feel my face getting bright red as we walked inside. Jim showed me the back yard which boasted swimming pool and a hot tub. After showing me around Jim started cooking lamb chops on the grill and offered me a beer.
We stood around chatting, drinking beer, and keeping my sunglasses on so I could stare at Jim's hot wife. Jim kept teasing me as he knew I was impressed with her. I told Jim, 'sorry but your wife is so fucking hot'. Jennifer came outside and began to set a small round outdoor table for dinner. I could clearly see the outline of her very skimpy g string as she leaned over the table.
I could just visualize me bending Jennifer over the table and slamming my hard cock into her as Jim continued to cook on the grill. I must have zoned out for a bit staring at her, because I was startled when my ass received a sudden slap followed by a hard squeeze to my ass cheeks. I spun around to find Jim standing there with a big grin on his face. 'You were staring again' he said laughing at me. 'It's ok though everyone stars at her' he said. I didn't mind the slap on the ass, but I couldn't believe he squeezed my ass. I hoped Jim couldn't see my hardening cock in my jeans as we continued to stare at his wife.
We both continued to ogle Jennifer as she set the table. Jim asked, 'I bet you would love to fuck my wife right about now, wouldn't you'? N n no of course not I stuttered, shocked at the question. I wondered if I had offended him. I said, I do apologize Jim if I offended you, it's just my wife is so strict and I find it hard to control myself when I am around someone who flaunts their beauty as much as your wife.
So you don't want to fuck her then, Jim asked again. Ah ah of course not I replied, turning to face him. Jim suddenly reached over and grabbed my crotch and squeezed my hardening cock through my jeans! Jim laughed, 'I think you're lying, he said, squeezed my cock again. I didn't know if he was serious or not.
I was shocked! I have never had a guy grab and squeeze my cock before, even if it was through my jeans. My cock responded to his squeeze hardening even more, making a clear outline in my jeans. Jim released his grip on my crotch and then rubbed the outline of my cock a couple of times with the palm of his hand. See even your own cock says you're lying, Jim said laughing at me again.
I was frozen to the spot not knowing how to respond when Jennifer thankfully came to the rescue. You boys need another beer she yelled out at us. Yes please I said a little too loud. Jennifer walked up to us and handed us each a beer and noticed Jim grinning widely. What is my husband grinning at she asked? Is he giving you a hard time she giggled? Jim is always embarrassing his guests for some reason, but I never know why.
I turned toward the grill so she wouldn't see my raging hard on in my jeans. Oh he was just telling me about something at work I lied. Those chops look done, let's hurry up and eat, Jennifer said. I couldn't get to the table fast enough so I could hide my hard cock from her view.
As we sat down to the small table I hoped I could get through the meal without getting caught staring at Jennifer. Jennifer sat to my left and Jim to my right. We raised our glasses and toasted Labour Day. I glanced over at Jennifer as I took a drink of wine and noticed the clear outline of her now hard nipples through her dress. Damn, just what my cock needed. I realized it was getting noticeably cooler outside. I looked over at Jim and he winked at me acknowledging that he had caught me looking at his wife.
Jim astonished me ever further by saying, 'Jennifer you are nipping out! It looks like you are happy with our new guest.' I tried not to stare as Jennifer looked down at her hard nipples. I guess I am she laughed, playfully rubbing them through her dress. I must have turned red, because Jennifer said sorry for embarrassing you. That's ok I love to see hard nipples as I eat I replied, winking at Jim.
I finished eating, but did not want to get up as my cock was still rock hard from all the nipple action during dinner. I leaned back in my chair, taking another drink of wine when I suddenly felt a warm hand on my crotch. I felt the hand gently caress and squeeze my rock hard cock through my jeans. Fuck it felt great!
I looked at Jim who was staring at me grinning. I noticed his left hand was not in view. I then looked at Jennifer, who was draining her wine glass with her left hand, but her right hand was not in view. I prayed it was her hand playing with my cock!
Did you enjoy dinner, Jim asked? It was great, thank you for having me over I replied. Oh it was our pleasure, Jim and Jennifer said at almost the same time. I felt another hard squeeze to my cock. Would you like some dessert, Jennifer asked.
Damn, who was playing with my cock? No thank you I said, I am stuffed. I felt the hand leave my cock and just in time as I thought I was going to cum right there. I desperately needed relief, but didn't dare stand up. I grabbed my empty plate, standing up and holding the plate near my crotch to hide my hard on. I hurried into the kitchen before they could stop me. I placed my plate in the sink and rushed to the bathroom.
I shut the door and dropped my jeans right there in front of the mirror. I grabbed my raging cock and began to furiously stroke it. I could see pre-cum dripping off my cock. I knew I would cum soon, but was suddenly interrupted by a pounding on the door. Are you ok? I heard Jim ask. Yes I said I just needed to use the bathroom. I pulled up my jeans and stuffed my still hard cock into them. I pulled out my shirt letting it hang over my crotch to hide my hard on.
I stepped out of the bathroom and walked back into the kitchen noticing no one was there. I walked outside and still didn't see anyone and I began to wonder where Jim and Jennifer had gone. Over here I heard Jennifer call. I turned and noticed that they were now sitting in the hot tub. The tub was bubbling away and I could only see there neck and heads. The rest of their body were submerged. Don't be shy jump in Jim said.
I don't have swimmers I said. Don't be a prude, just jump in with your undies on Jennifer said. I shed my shirt, wrapped a towel around my waist, and then took off my jeans. Look whose shy Jim and Jennifer both said, teasing me. Yea whatever I replied, thankful they hadn't noticed my hard on.
The hot tub was small and only built for 3 or 4 people and Jim and Jennifer were sitting opposite each other. I shed my towel and quickly slipped into the tub before they could notice and trying not to bump either of them. Wow! This is nice, warm and cosy I stated as I slid all the way into the tub. Jim reached over, pouring me another glass of wine and handed it to me.