My husband, Cameron, and I have an open marriage and he had been away for 2 months for training. In his absence, I had fallen into bed with a couple that I was friends with and we spent one pretty spectacular night together. Now my husband was home, and I was eager to invite him to the party. Cameron is very handsome, more than 6 ft tall with dark hair, a strong chin, and glasses. I always joke that he looks like Clark Kent.
To celebrate his return I threw a little party. Lots of our friends from both our jobs and our awesome new neighbors were there and of course Shell and Josh. Cameron built and lit a gorgeous bonfire and I barbecued some burgers. Everyone drank and talked and had lots of fun, but as the night wore on, one by one people started heading for home and eventually it was just Josh, Shell, Cameron, and I.
Every one of us had enjoyed more alcohol than we should have, so when Josh asked if they could come inside for a while, we all knew what it would lead to. Our only TV was in our bedroom and I can't recall what movie we put on, because people started taking their clothes off before we even got through the previews. Josh was at the far right of the bed and Cameron on the left, Shell and I were sandwiched between them. She slipped her hand into my long blond hair and turned my face to hers and kissed me. I have been longing to kiss her again for weeks, but this is the first time I had an opportunity. I love the way she smells, like her flowery sweet shampoo and the peach flavored lip gloss she uses. Her lips are soft and gentle, none of the stubble or roughness of a man's kiss. And her fingers running over my scalp under my hair are heavenly. It makes my whole body tingle.
Cameron and Josh were watching intently while we kissed. I could feel Cameron's hand on my arm and I could see Josh over Shell's shoulder drooling over the show we were putting on. I pulled Shell's shirt off over her head and she did the same to me. My satin black bra and her lavender lacy one pressed against each other and I could feel her chest heave with each breath against my own. Josh had undone her jeans and was trying to work them down over her hips. He pulled her to him and away from me, his need to touch her, exceeding his fascination in watching us together.
I turned to face my husband, I threw one leg over his and I could feel his erection pressing hard against the fabric of his pants, but he seemed uneasy. We had both taken advantage of the freedoms of our open marriage before, but he had never actually seen me with someone else. He had told me before their arrival that he didn't think he'd like to watch me be with anyone else, even if he was distracted by Shell, but I begged him to give it a try and he caved. Now I could sense that he was nervous. I thought it might help to hinder his actual sight, so I got up to turn off the lights in the room.
I stopped just before reaching the switch to do a little more undressing. That short moment, as I slowly unzipped and dropped my skirt to the floor, left in nothing but my matching black thong and bra, with an audience of 3 gaping at me is the sexiest I've ever felt in my life.
I flipped the switch and we were left in darkness. The only light was the glow of moonlight coming through the curtains. I was blinded for a moment as my eyes adjusted and I worked my way back to the bed. I could hear the sound of zippers and heavy fabric hitting the hardwood floor of the cabin, and I knew the boys must have started disrobing too. I blindly made my way up from the bottom edge of the bed and found the legs of my husband. I crawled up his body and kissed him and found him much less tense. I could start to make out the outline of Shell on top of Josh a few feet away in our king size bed and I could hear their lips smacking and their labored breathing.
I quickly moved down his body to his cock. I pulled off the shorts he had left on and started to explore his balls with my mouth. He always kept them shaved for me because I loved the way they felt on my tongue. I liked to gently engulf them entirely in my mouth, one at a time and then together and torture him. I know how badly it makes him want me to take the whole shaft in my mouth, but the torture is half of the fun. I had been playing with him for hardly a minute when the bed shifted as Shell got closer. I felt her hair brush my face as she descended over his dick and took him in her mouth. She took him deep in her throat and I could hear her gagging and I could soon taste her saliva drip down into my mouth while I continued licking his balls. I pulled away for a look around and found that Josh was holding her head there. His hands were in her hair pushing her down onto Cameron's dick and when he saw me lift my head he leaned down and kissed me.
Cameron was laid out on his back with his hands behind his head, surrendering to whatever pleasures we were willing to bestow upon him. Earlier, during the party, Josh had found me alone in the kitchen and told me that they wanted to stay and try this with all four of us. He also said that he wanted to make sure that Cameron got most of the attention. He felt guilty that he had already gotten ahold of me and poor Cameron had missed out on all the fun. Even remembering that talk, I found it shocking to see him pushing his girlfriend's head down onto my husband's dick.
