Chapter 2: We have more fun with Leslie and Max
I threw my clothes on and left the three of them. I heard their voices as I walked down the steps to check the phone, to make sure the rooms were ready for new customers. It was quiet. I made sure everything was ready for tomorrow's breakfast and then went to our apartment, picked up a few things, changed my clothes and brought something extra for Leslie. Nothing for the guys though, except perhaps another bottle of wine--and my bag of toys as well.
I was no spring chicken, would they like me as I am? And then I thought of Russ and how much I loved him, his eyes, the kindness and I thought, who wouldn't find him hot. What was all this sexuality for but for this glorious lightening of our lives, this lifting us up into pleasure?
As I walked up the stairs I realized that I was moving into something new. What had happened just a little bit ago was new for me. It was one thing to plan and talk and play with my husband, tantalizing him with my stories. But upstairs was a woman with my husband and her husband, and I was just about to join them, with my small bag of toys. I felt tingly between my legs but self conscious as I knocked on the door and I heard muffled laughter and when I opened it, I saw Russ tied on the bed wearing only the biggest grin I have seen in a long time, and with his cock waving straight up.
Lying on the other bed in the process of being tied up was Max who was naked as well. Oh yeah. The girls were in charge. I said to myself, baby you're going to like this just fine.
I helped Max get tied down, and then I asked him if he would mind if I filmed him. He smiled and flashed me a big smile.
"But." He said. "I want your bra off, leave the lacy top on and remove any panties under your skirt."
I leaned toward Russ and slowly slipped my panties down over my hips. And then I slowly unbuttoned the white lace top and unclasped my see through bra. As I re-buttoned my blouse Russ spoke up:
"Stop right there honey. That's good. I want us to see your tits slip in and out of vision."
My pussy was beginning to really cream, and I focused on carefully setting up the laptop and turning the camera so viewers could see both guys were in the picture.
"Those are beautiful cocks" Leslie teased "don't you think someone else needs to see them"
She opened up into an already active chat room. I could tell by the quickness of her connections that this was something she was familiar with doing. Within a few minutes Leslie read woman's contribution from the chat line.
"Hey look at those two guys tied up sporting beautiful cocks straight up."
Leslie moved out of camera and I handed her a long and slender vibrator. She took a minute to look at it and teased the guys by licking it along the side up and down as though it was one of their cocks. She turned it on and felt it hum. Her brown eyes sparkled. With one quick movement she hopped up to the edge of the desk placing her feet wide apart on the arms of the desk chair. She sat saucily out of shot of the camera, but in full view of both men, her knees spread wide and her pussy opening up, surrounded by trimmed light brown hair that glimmered with her pleasure. She slowly pushed the vibrator past her engorged pussy lips, slowly slipping it in and then pulling it out, running it over her pussy lips and touching on her little bud that was growing more and more prominent. I looked at the guys and their eyes were glued on her pussy. They were watching her helplessly as she moaned. I saw her pussy juices glistening and I commented.
"Guys you are missing out on this really beautiful pussy. Who wants to feel that warm wet pussy on their cock or in their mouth? Which should it be?"