As I laid there on the top of the mahogany desk, I reflected on all the steps that had brought me to this point. I'd been invited to a small party by a client, Neil. He'd asked so casually, I didn't hesitate. It was just him, his business partner and a couple of other people getting together to unwind. No big deal. Id' arrived at the address Neil had given me. It was a nice tudor-style house in a fairly quiet, affluent neighborhood. Neil's business partner, Ty, was charming. Ty introduced me to his wife, Belinda, and a friend of the couple's, Clark.
I felt at ease as we talked about various topics. I discovered Belinda and I had belonged to the same sorority in college. When Neil offered me another drink, wrapping his arm around my waist, I felt relaxed. I was having a good time. I have to admit I never saw the evening progressing the way it did.
Excusing myself from Neil, I found the bathroom. After primping my hair and slicking on another round of lipstick, I reached for the door. As I opened it, Belinda pushed in, closing the door behind her. We were nearly the same size, except my breasts are more round and maybe a cup size bigger. Belinda smiled and asked if I was enjoying myself. I said I was and thanked her for inviting me.
Belinda had moved towards the sink. As I started for the door again, she reached out, grabbing my hand and pulling me back to her. Suddenly, her other hand reached up, cupping the back of my neck. Before I could blink, Belinda's lips were pressing hard against mine. I was startled but quickly found my pulse racing. Belinda's lips were firm against mine. Her tongue slid between my lips, dipping into my mouth. As she broke away from me, she smiled.
"I just love that color on you." She was talking about my lipstick. Turning towards the mirror, she wiped her nail along her bottom lip, "I like it on me too."
I stood there a moment and then let Belinda lead me out of the bathroom and back to join the men. I was slightly dazed and very aroused. What had possessed her to kiss me? And why wasn't I kissing her back?
As the evening progressed, I felt more shivers as both Neil and Belinda took every opportunity to touch me. A little skim of a hand over my hip by Neil. A pat on my ass by Belinda as she passed behind me. Caught up in a conversation with Clark, I didn't notice Belinda and Neil leave the room. Not until Ty slipped beside me, sliding his arm around my waist.
"Let me show you the house. I think you'll enjoy it."
Clark followed behind us as Ty led me from room to room. I wondered briefly where Belinda and Neil were but I was with charming company so I let it go. As we approached the end of the upstairs hall, Ty tightened his hand on my hip.
"And here's my little getaway. The study."
As Ty opened the door, I focused first on what was straight ahead. Slowly my head turned towards the right and there I found Neil and Belinda. Belinda was naked, her pale skin shimmering in the light. She knelt between Neil's legs as he reclined in a dark high-backed chair. Neil's hand rested on the back of Belinda's head, pushing her mouth down on his cock. The room was silent except for his soft grunts and her slurping.
I was mesmerized. Neil's cock was thick and coated with Belinda's spit. With each thrust down on her head, Belinda moaned, deep throating Neil's cock. I watched each suck, each lick, my body heating up. I felt hands on my waist. Ty leaned behind me and whispered in my ear, "Do you like it? Do you want to play?"
Clark had stepped into the room, skirting around Ty and me. As he walked towards Belinda and Neil, he was unzipping his pants. I watched as his hand slipped inside, bringing out a long, thick cock. He was already hard. Belinda stopped sucking Neil, wrapped her hand around his shaft and plunged her mouth around Clark's massive tool. Her head moved back and forth as her hand stroked. I felt hands reaching up to cup my breasts. Ty.
"I love watching my wife suck cock. She's so good at it. Neil loves the way she uses her teeth to scrape the underside. It's incredible."
Ty's fingers were rubbing small circles over my nipples. The hard nubs were straining against my bra, my dress, his hands. I leaned back against him as his thumb and forefinger squeezed my nipple, pulling it gently away from the rest of my breast. Behind me, he ground his groin against my ass. He was hard as a rock.
On the other side of the room, Neil was grunting as Belinda's mouth again engulfed him. Her hand jerked Clark's cock, never breaking stride, as Neil lifted his hips, pushing his cock deeper into her throat. With one final thrust and a grunt, Neil erupted in Belinda's mouth. As she turned her attention to Clark, I noticed lines of color on Neil's cock. My lipstick. The lipstick Belinda had kissed off my lips.
"Do you want to play?" Ty whispered in my ear. I looked at Neil as he slowly rose from the chair. He walked towards me, naked, his cock dripping come. Reaching up with my hand to Ty's neck, I pulled his mouth to mine. I kissed him hard, thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth. Neil's hands grazed over my hips as his hands slowly rose, replacing Ty's on my breasts. Ty slowly unzipped my dress, pushing it off my shoulders. Neil reached up to the front hook of my bra. Releasing it with a click, he pulled it from me. As both Ty and Neil finished undressing me, Belinda pulled Clark's cock deeper into her mouth. Clark spasmed and filled her mouth. I watched as she swallowed every last drop.