Eve's husband Dominic usually walked through the door at six pm, six-fifteen latest, so she was partly concerned, partly miffed when she glanced at her phone over a plate of cold pasta and realized that it was already 8 pm - with no word from Dom.
Eve worked from home, and would occasionally, as she had tonight, spend the hour between turning off her laptop and Dom's arrival cooking an elaborate meal in lingerie. She would never be finished with her cooking before Dom got home, giving him the opportunity to take her from behind at the stove or to lift her onto the counter facing him so he could make out with her while he fucked her.
When he took her from behind, he would grab the braid she always wore while cooking and use it to pull back her head, then alternately kiss and softly bite her neck, interspersing occasional flicks of his tongue. Just thinking about it increased her level of agitation; she uncrossed and re-crossed her legs beneath their retro formica kitchen table, her pelvis rocking involuntarily on the red vinyl cushion that was separated from her pussy lips by only a thin strip of lace fabric. As she rocked, she felt the wetness she had already left on the vinyl in her excitement.
Eve felt robbed of that delicious first fuck and its accompanying feral intensity. Just as she picked up her phone to demand that Dom get his ass home, she heard his key twist in the lock of their kitchen entrance. The door opened, and in walked Dom, followed by a familiar, attractive man.
"Eve, you remember Father Theo, yeah?" The handsome priest beside her husband stood about 6'2", had caramel-colored skin, a well-groomed and full beard, and dark hair pulled back from his face. He appeared to be about forty, and his defined muscles teased her beneath tight khakis and a polo with his church's logo over his left pec.
She felt self-conscious in her lingerie, a feeling that was quickly overcome by lust for the two men standing before her. She deliberately pushed her chair back from the table, rose on her black peep-toe stilettos and walked toward them, holding out her hand to Father Theo. "Pleased to meet you, Father," she purred.
Theo took her hand and held it while he blatantly scanned her from her tits that were held by a sheer, red lace bra, to her pussy hidden by a thong made of the same fabric, and down her toned legs to where her toes peeped out the front of her leather shoes. After a hot minute, he looked into her eyes and replied, "Nice to meet you, gorgeous."
Dom stared at his wife with an eager expression, happy that events were unfolding according to his plans. He grabbed her left ass cheek while Father Theo still held her hand and met her lips for a deep, prolonged kiss. She pulled back from both of them and, taking control, said, "Well, you've missed dinner, but I saved you some dessert. Why don't you have a seat at the table?"
Each man took a chair while Eve walked over to the refrigerator, opened the door, bent over to show off her ass in that thong and those heels, and took out two martini glasses filled with homemade chocolate mousse. She placed a glass and a spoon before each of the men, who sat on opposite sides of the square table, and positioned her own chair between them before sitting down to watch.
The men picked up their spoons and began to eat the mousse without taking their eyes off her. She relished the expressions on their faces when the silky chocolate hit their tongues. After a few minutes, she rose from her seat and indicated to Dom that he should push back his chair from the table. He did as she asked, and she straddled him. "Feed me some mousse," she demanded.
He dipped his spoon in the mousse behind her and brought it to her lips, smearing creamy chocolate all over them. She slowly licked off the dessert, and then Dom put his face to hers and took her sweetened tongue in his mouth. She felt a surge of energy in her clit and re-positioned herself over just one of his legs, grinding against his knee while he made out with her and massaged her breasts through the sheer fabric of her bra.
Theo had come to stand behind Dom while he warmed up his wife, and when Eve looked up at him, he grabbed her by her braid and used it to hold her head still while he ran his tongue along the crevices of her ears in a way that left her whole body covered with goosebumps. Her husband removed her bra and lightly sucked on her nipples, and then began brushing one of his thumbs over her clit through the thong. Theo noticed Dom sucking on one nipple, and began pinching and twisting the other with his free hand, bringing Eve to another level of ecstasy.
She felt herself building toward her first orgasm of the night, and when Theo sensed what was happening, he leaned over and took the nipple he had been twisting into his mouth. Having both nipples sucked by the two men while riding her husband's leg and having her clit played with sent her over the edge, and Dom caught her as she lost control, moaning and convulsing.
Dom rose from the chair with Eve's arms wrapped around his neck and carried her to the kitchen island. He laid her down gently on the cold granite countertop with her legs dangling off its edge at her knees. Theo joined them and lightly rested his hands on her hips, which bucked at his touch. In response, he hooked her thong with his fingers and pulled it down her legs until it was free and let it drop on the floor.
Eve lay naked on the counter before the two men, craving whatever was about to happen. Dom began by sliding a finger into her wet slit, which still throbbed from her first orgasm. Theo blew air on her clit, teasing it, while Dom's curved finger found the sensitive spot on the front wall of her pussy. She whimpered at the contact, and Theo reflexively dove toward her pussy and took her clit into his mouth. Eve's whole body arched involuntarily as she experienced the most intense physical pleasure of her whole life from Theo gently sucking on her clit while Dom moved his finger in small circles over her g-spot. The men were eager to please, and her reactions encouraged them to keep going.
Theo, not wanting to let her cum again just yet, slowly worked his way up her body with his mouth, leaving a trail of kisses from her pubic bone to her breasts, stopping to take one of her nipples in his mouth for a few moments, and then up to her neck, where he lingered. Eve, back in her right mind, said to her husband in a voice like strawberry cream, "Dom, stop for a moment."
After Dom removed his finger from her pussy, Eve turned over and lifted herself up on her hands and knees on the island countertop. At this invitation, Dom put his face in between her ass cheeks and entered her with his tongue. For a moment, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of Dom alternately sticking his tongue inside her and then licking the rim of her pussy and her asshole in a figure eight. She opened her eyes and saw Theo standing before her, enjoying her facial expressions.
Eve lowered herself down to her elbows, keeping her ass in the air for Dom, and bade
Theo to come closer with her index finger. Theo stepped within reach, and she unbuckled his belt, then unzipped and pulled down his khakis. She coaxed his cock through the fly of his boxers and stared, her excitement to play with her new toy growing with his erection.
The island was a little too tall for her to take Theo in her mouth, so she asked Dom to stop licking her and to go sit in one of the kitchen chairs. He did as ordered, and Eve jumped off the island, ran over to Dom, who had already removed his pants in preparation, and sat on his cock, which was standing at attention for her. She began to ride him and moaned, looking Theo in the eyes over Dom's shoulder. "Theo, bring over the coconut oil that's on the counter."
