I'm not sure I remember how we got here. An evening of wine and more wine had done its job on our sensibilities and the four of us were a little loud and a lot playful as Beau pulled out a pair of dice from the guest room chest drawer and his girlfriend Amie giggled.
They had a quaint home in the ProvenΓ§al countryside, appointed with French curiosities and antiquities to break up the otherwise contemporary style. You and Amie were sitting on the small settee, close enough that your shoulder leaned on hers - a closeness that had been building all night. I sat at the foot of the bed, the only other sitting spot in the room. A pair of lamps provided a moody light in this late evening hour. The churchtower chimed midnight at least half an hour ago, but we weren't tired.
"I know that we agreed you could stay here if we could see you make beautiful love," Beau said with a hint of mischief. "Amie and I forgot to tell you we also like to give a show. Perhaps to you?"
Amie looked at you and you smiled. Her French features and dark hair made her already slim figure appear even more petite and in the few hours since we'd met them, you'd grown increasingly willing to take and give her compliments. She was pretty. Not beautiful like you, but pretty in her own way.
"What are you proposing?" You asked teasingly. Looking at me in a way that said everything from "I can't believe we're doing this" to "please don't pass out".
Beau smiled. "I think we ask the dice," he said revealing the sexual glyphs on them. "I will roll and do to Amie, to get you warmed up. Then you will roll and do three times to Jodie." When he said your name, you sighed audibly, though it's unclear if in anticipation or the touch of Amie's hand squeezing your knee. His sexy French accent probably didn't help.
He didn't really ask, but then we didn't really object, so I suppose that's how it started. He rolled the dice to show him on his knees before her. She smiled and stood, holding onto you as she kicked one boot off, then the other, and slid a pair of red silk panties from beneath her skirt and deposited them on the floor in front of the sofa. When she sat back down it was into a deep slouch, her legs apart seemingly intentionally aimed to give me an unfettered view of her flush pussy while Beau slid his shirt off then knelt bare-chested before her.
As he kissed his was from her knee up her thigh, she wriggled with delight and nestled against you, her head against your chest. He teasingly kissed all around her blushing mound before she finally grabbed his head and guided him. As his tongue made contact with her exposed clit, she gasped and reached up to kiss you, holding your head from behind, locking her lips in an unexpectedly passionate liplock.
The surprise that flashed across your eyes was replaced in a moment. You looked at me, desperate to read whether I was okay and I winked reassuringly at you. "Once in a lifetime", we had whispered an hour earlier in anticipation. With that you gave in, kissing Amie passionately as she moaned beneath Beau's circling tongue.
Her shirt was loose and she didn't wear a bra, which made easy work for your hands to find her breasts. Caressing her nipples to the rhythm of her breath, you slid capably from gentle caresses to rough grabs and back, an increasingly passionate touch as Amie's body writhed on you. She exposed her neck and you kissed your way down to her shoulder.
It could have been five minutes. It could have been an hour. The lust in your eyes was intoxicating me and I could hardly wait any longer for you when Amie finally let go in a screaming orgasm, Beau relaxing back as Amie shook in your arms. You must've felt it, too, because you snatched the dice and tossed them quickly. You on top. Not one of the more creative, but one of our favorites.
Amie put her arm down to give you room to slide out, and Beau took your place on the sofa and they watched as you walked deliberately slowly across the room and stripped seductively in front of me. I kicked my shoes off and slid my pants and boxers down, leaving you beautifully naked and me in only my shirt. You tisk'd and lifted it off of me, your breasts landing right in front of my face as you did. So I took advantage.
Taking one of your perfect breasts in my mouth, I sucked it further in, then held your nipple gently with my teeth and flicked it with my tongue. One of my hands found your other breast, pressing your nipple into it and pushing it in circles while my other arm found its way to your hip, slipping around your waist as you took a step onto the bed and slid onto me.
Behind us on the settee, Beau had slid off his pants and Amie was stroking his hardening cock while he made gentle finger-circles around her clit and they watched us - your perfect body rocking my world. I could feel you, hot and wet, pressing down so hard onto me that my tip was pressed against the back of your love space and your hard clit was flipping against the base of my shaft.
I felt you come. The tightening the presages your orgasm, and when it released you fell onto me in waves of ecstasy. "Oh my god," you murmured in my ear as you tried desperately to catch your breath. I wrapped my arms around you and held you.
I heard the dice clatter behind you. I had forgotten we agreed to three rolls, but Amie hadn't. You lifted your head and looked at her desperately while she read the results with a smile: reverse cowgirl. Another effort-heavy position for you. "Can we roll again?" you asked, less jokingly.