Every so often a couple of friends of ours, Dick and Pete, came over for poker. It wasn't weekly or even regular, but Sonja liked them both and she was quite fond of them. After we got into the heavy sex scene, she would wear these scandalous little shorts and outrageously scanty braless tops whenever friends were visiting, and more so when these two were around, and she sort of bragged that they looked at her tits and ass when they thought she wasn't looking, and even when they knew she was. I knew that was so because I also looked at her tits and ass, and frankly, she loved the attention. More than that, she provoked them. She flirted with them all the time, and she smiled when they looked down her top, and when she swayed and jiggled those magnificent tits of hers, we all drooled! She was such a cock tease! For instance, when she brought them their drinks, she would bend down so the little tops she wore would fall away from her breasts, and the guys just stared. And stared. While she fiddled with the coasters and made sure the drinks were placed just so and stirred the drinks! How could they not stare?! Well, one thing led to another, and she started to talk of doing them. She finally came out and said that next time they came over she was going to tease them unmercifully and then she was going to do them both on the sofa, and would I please call them to come over because she didn't want to wait no more. Well, I couldn't wait either. And she did. Everything she said she would do.
I didn't mind at all; on the contrary, I enjoyed watching her get guys all hot and bothered and then doing them. She was like my favorite porn star, and I would help her choose outfits and tell her some ways to drive guys crazy, and her teasing and fucking some other guys got both of us off fabulously. We still had no kids, and her pussy was nice and tight, which guys love, me included. I loved sticking my dick in her pussy when it was all slippery and dripping come and I specially loved kissing her after me or some other guy came in her mouth. That really got me off.
For the uninitiated, that's called a cum kiss, and we didn't pick it up from the internet porn sites, we chanced upon it ourselves. She was slurping on my cock once, laid out on the sofa with her face in my thighs, looking at me, and her lips looked so full and wet and hot and tempting and inviting and they were so close, and I just cradled her head closer so I could kiss her, and watching my cock slide out of her full, juicy lips just before I kissed her made it such a different, otherworldly kiss. Her hot wet mouth felt just as intensely pleasurable on my lips as on my cock, and I moved it back to my cock and almost immediately came while she smiled at me with her eyes. It was so new and enjoyable that I didn't know if I came from the kiss or from the blowjob. I kissed her again, and her lips were coated with my come and they were so delicious that my cock stayed hard as she alternated her lips between my mouth and my cock, and without much effort she made me come again. It's been one of her special treats ever since!
Well, poker night came, our two friends arrived, and the three of us had started playing, but after a couple of hands we were still waiting for Sonja to come out. I knew the guys liked her around, they loved her teasing and her almost-nothing outfits, and they always asked about her. So where was she?
When she finally joined us, she was stunning in her sexiness. She was sex candy, exquisite sex candy. She wore tiny, fancy shorts with a blue and green floral pattern; no camel toe, but thin and snug as skin nevertheless. The shorts ended one small inch below her crotch, and they showed off her delectable ass and sexy, shapely thighs in all their glory for us to admire. Her top was a sheer white body shirt, also fancy and molded to her figure, but it looked more like something she would wear for a night of sex, which, come to think of it, was just what she had in mind. It had a wide, plunging cleavage with an open string netting that displayed most of her soft, mouthwatering, oh-so-fabulous breasts! Her tits were too big for the stretched, skin hugging body shirt, and from the way they strained against it, it sure looked like a nipple or a whole breast would easily pop out anytime through the netting, and that happened several times that night. The nipples were anyway visible through the thin, translucent cloth, protruding, obvious, tempting, and already hard. She was quite a package! I'm pretty sure we all got hard looking at her. She knew it, and that's what she wanted. These two guys were going to get laid!
In a very suggestive tone, I said that she had delicious tits, that she loved showing them off and she loved guys staring at them. I knew our two friends were thinking the same thing, because they sure were ogling her, her tits and all of her, and with such lust in their eyes! She twirled around, showing off her curves, shook her shoulders and swayed her magnificent breasts at us, and told us that I loved it when she showed her tits.
At that, she bent to kiss me. Her kisses were pure sex, and her lips felt just as good on your mouth as on your cock. She kissed slowly, purposely, masterfully, artfully. She had full, pouty lips - kissing lips, she'd tell you, just before she bit them and licked them wet and shiny and kissed you. She liked to slide her wet lips along yours, probing deftly with her tongue, biting, tasting, savoring, teasing. Her kisses were long, drawn out, and intense in their sexual pleasure, and you never wanted them to end. Once, before we got married, we had a long kissing and petting session. Both of us were fully clothed, and when she finally touched my cock through my pants, I came like a teenager making out for the first time. I still remember how hot her skin and her lips were.
Tonight she stood between Pete and me, the V of her thighs less than a foot away from our faces, and I'm sure he could smell her sexiness, just as I did. She had just come out of the shower and she had that sweet, clean, damp, soap, girl, sex, ready for bed scent that all of us men love.
I had coached her -- and she never did need much coaching -- on some ways to get guys hot fast, like for instance, making sexy eyes and flirting with a guy while I groped her. Now, as she smothered me with her breasts, I looked up and I could tell by the way she looked at Pete that she offering him those bountiful breasts of hers while she rubbed them all over my face. She knew how to get guys hot! All of us!
After a while she went to the kitchen to get us some drinks, and called out to Dick to come help her. I had picked a chair from where I could see into the kitchen, as I was pretty sure this would be where she would start, and I didn't want to miss any of it. I gestured to Pete to move over so he could watch too.
She had the top freezer door open, trying to get some ice. She was standing on her tiptoes, and her perfect ass was thrust out, tempting and inviting, as Dick came up behind her. As short as she was, she could reach the ice, but she wanted to tease Dick. He reached over her to get at the ice, but she said it wasn't there. He reached further into the freezer, real close behind her, but she kept repeating not there, not there. When he at last grazed her ass she backed into him, and said there, that's where, right there, and contentedly snuggled her ass into his crotch. She was still on tiptoes, her ass thrust against his hard-on, which was nestled in the sweet hollow where the crack of her ass and her thighs meet, and she was sighting and closing her eyes in pleasure. After some serious ass-cuddling into his hard cock, with him reluctantly holding her by the hips, she turned to face him, tight against him, deftly loosened his belt, kissing him, and reached for his bulge, searching for you know what.
