We first meet on Literotica in 2004 after she read a story I had posted. That discussion turned into us meeting for the first time a couple of months later. We are both married and knew better then what we were doing, but the chemistry even in chats was just too much. Over the past three years we have met each other maybe 10 times, but we have emailed almost each week. We have become friends through this relationship, but when we met it was strictly about fulfilling our desires. During this time we had discussed many fantasies and we both had many masturbations sessions thinking about having a sexy woman join us.
My FRIEND, Ro, was 38 years old. Brunette, hazel eyes, olive skin, 5'5", 135lbs, curvy in all the right places (36, 28, 38 36DD), shaven and a magic tongue. She has a very engaging smile and is very easy to laugh. I'm 38, 6', shaved head, blue eyes, goatee, 180lbs (can't hide the love handles anymore), a couple tattoos hidden under my suit and very easy going.
On to the story, Ro and I have trying to find a woman to join us for awhile. Luckily we both have the same tastes in women, but this process had been going on just too long. How hard can it be? . Just last week, we were at lunch just after having some naughty fun. We were sitting in this quiet restaurant in downtown Toronto. I was giving her a hard time for not getting all my cum off the beautiful cleavage that she was showing off. That is when our waitress came to our table. We both stopped talking immediately. She was stunning. She was about 26, 5'8", blonde hair straight hair, deep blue eyes, long toned legs, at least a C cup, very thin everywhere else and her smile was enticing to say the least. While I continued to try to compose myself, Ro immediately started to connect with this stunning beauty. When she left to get our drinks, Ro turned to me and said that we were staying until this beauty would come back with us to our room. She did not have to tell me twice, so I sat and enjoyed the next hour of watching Ro slowly seduce this young lady. I quickly realized how bad we men are at picking up women after seeing how easily Ro was able to connect with Diane. By the time our lunch was finished, Diane was sitting next to Ro at our table and Ro she was whispering and giggling with her.
As Diane left to get me some change I asked Ro, "So what in the world are you two whispering about?"
"Well, Diane thinks we are both very sexy and she wants to see a lot more of the both of us. We are her last table and she wants to have a drink across the street in our hotel. She told me she was with another woman once in university and has wanted to feel a woman again. She also wants to feel four hands devouring her skin," Ro said with a naughty grin across her face. "She also told me that she could smell the sex we just had with each other and it was making her weak at the knees."
Ro and I went across the street and ordered a drink at the bar. Before the drinks had made it to the table Diane had joined us. Her excitement was very visible. We could see her erect nipples stretching against her white blouse. She was also having a tough time sitting still. She kept crossing and uncrossing her long beautiful legs in her black skirt. She noticed that I was watching her and with a naughty grin on her face opened her legs to show me her soaking wet black thong. That was really all I could take. I over paid the bartender for our drinks and pulled the two of them to the elevator. Before the doors had even closed, Ro and Diane were kissing each other. I was stunned by the beauty and eroticism of their kiss. Their bodies tight against each other and soft moans escaping their lips. I never thought the 15th floor would arrive.
I lead them to our room and opened the door. Their lips hardly left each other the entire way. I poured them into the room and shut the door. The kissing was becoming more and more like dry humping as their bodies pressed against each other. I walked up behind Ro and slowly started removing her clothes. First was her long skirt, letting it fall from her sensual hips. Running my hands up and down her smooth legs and feeling her begin to shake with anticipation. I looked up to find Diane had unbuttoned Ro's blouse and was in the process of sliding it off her shoulders. Ro stood in just her sheer black thong and demi bra. Her long, hard nipples above the sheer material. Diane stepped back to take Ro in, just like I was doing. Something about that olive skin was just so enticing that it seemed like she had come from a romance novel. Diane starred Ro in the eye, "Will you take of my clothes."
Ro stepped forward and let her magical hands go to work. With each piece of clothing hitting the floor, my cock began to throb harder and harder. I sat in the chair in the corner of the room. When Ro had gotten Diane down to her black bra and thong, she said, "The rest I want to remove with my mouth."
