Dinner went off without a hitch, getting plated at 08:00pm, laughter echoed from our house as we drank copious amounts of beer and wine, caught up on life and filled our stomachs, but I was itching to go to bed, because around 09:00pm I had accidently dropped my knife halfway through dinner, when I went to collect it and whilst picking it up I had looked up to see Lilly's perfectly manicured hands, slender and feminine, rubbing the fattest outline of a cock through Cains pants.
Fuck
I had thought, feeling my cock flinch and just like that all the feelings from college rushed back with vengeance,
how long had she been doing that?,
and as if she knew I was watching on cue, her soft smooth palm dug deep into his shorts and grabbing it by the base flopped out his fat brown cockmeat with his head aimed straight at me, as if it was looking me in the eyes, as if she was preparing for me to take it in my mouth, it's knob alone put mine to shame, easily twice as thick and still semi flaccid, it was slick with his precum and her hand massaged it from head to base slow and deliberate, and I had to watch as it oozed out more precum with every stroke,
this is what Lilly sees every time before she's about to suck his cock
whispered my mind and I felt my cock push hard against the fabric of my pants.
My mouth had gone dry, all the hardwiring from college instantly making my cock rock hard, a pit formed in my stomach at the all to recognisable feelings that flooded my brain and made my balls pull up into my guts and cum ooze from my cockhead, amazed even at myself at the time that this was still such a turn on for me, the feelings that shot through me in those mere ten seconds are incomprehensible.
Was I broken?
I thought, terrified and aroused, it's as if once you get into things like interracial porn or having to watch BBC take the white girls you have a crush on or how inferior they make you feel jerking off to them or God forbid having to live your college years in the mix of it, it's hard to ever really get rid of the feelings and suddenly they were back. It took me years to stop myself watching porn, even longer to get off the interracial stuff, years of sex with Jane and intimacy and building up my security, gone with one drop of a knife, and a window-view of the fattest cock I knew in real life being jerked off at my dinner table by someone I still had a crush on. It was like one of the 1000's of pornos I watched, but this wasn't a porno, this was my friends, I wanted to continue watching, no I needed to! but then, Lilly's voice rang out.
"Everything okay down there Jar-rod?" she jerked harder down his coke-can thick cock as my name came out of her mouth, deliberate as if the syllables matched the drag of her hand as if she knew what was keeping me from re-emerging.
I flinched back hard startled hitting my head before coming up, holding the knife above my head "Got it..." I confirmed holding it up and trying not to look frazzled.
Lilly held a smirk and I swear Cain and Lilly shot each other a knowing glance accompanied by a scheming smirk.
"Oh, I thought you got lost for a moment," began Lilly "are you okay Jarrod?"
"What? What do you mean?" I stuttered out, worried I was blushing or they knew, my heart stopping.
"You hit your head when you got up didn't you?" she confirmed.
"Oh, right yeah," I stumbled, rubbing the top of my head theatrically "It's okay I got a hard head" I laughed.
Lilly laughed along "Me too!", there was a definite pause before she used her free hand, the one not jerking off Cain to rub her head and giggle "Nothing better than a hard head" she chirped, that background seductive all-knowing smile planting across her lips.
A few moments passed and the conversation continued, but when there was a brake I had tried to gently place Janes hand on my cock hoping for the same treatment as Cain was receiving, or maybe to get my mind off it, but to no amazement my prim wife had pulled away and when Cain and Lilly were talking, she shot me the '
not now there's people here'
look, as if I had lost my mind and I swallowed my desire and put on a smile pushing down the sudden urge to cum with great difficulty.
By the time 11:00pm rolled around there must have been steam coming out of my collar, but I was starting to get tired, Lilly was leaning on Cain in a way that bundled up her ample cleavage, basically spilling out from her shirt, and it took everything in me not to gawk at them. I pretended not to notice her shoulder had continued to gently move, ever so slightly, she was still massaging Cains fat cock under the table for, 2. Whole. Hours... Jealousy was burning in me and my cock strained to be free and Lilly just lay there on his shoulder...smiling at me, her eyes relaxed but piercing, as if knowingly teasing me, as if it was a game. I was so confused; did they know what they were doing? Or did they simply not care.
"Guys," Cain said suddenly banging his beer on the table theatrically "I think it's time for bed," he stated factly, echoing my thoughts and sentiments.
"Agreed," I said with almost indignant haste.
"Thanks for a good night, man, also for having us over! it's really so good to see you guys and I gotta say that food was unreal, when did you learn to cook like that?" complimented Cain, definitely a step up from the 2-minute noddles we use to eat in college huh?" he bellowed
"Yeah, that was a ridiculous amount Nick, I'm stuffed," echoed Lilly, who had to sit up as Cain stood.
"Not yet you're not," muttered Cain from the side of his mouth, a shit eating smirk plastered on his face at his own wit and Lilly getting a flash of hunger in her eyes. I saw Jane give them a naΓ―ve look as if to say
was there not enough food, please eat more
.
I tried to ignore his words, but images of them in all the positions I had caught them in over the years flooded back, the image of her taking his fat cock head into her mouth, slick with precum flooded my mind movies and it took me a moment to gather myself, "Well, uh, you see, since I work from home, I get lots of time to study new interests, one of which is cooking," I finally choked out.
As I spoke, I saw Lilly place her hand again on Cains thigh, but knew with the length of his cock, she was obviously groping his fat shaft, thank God Jane was oblivious to it.
As if that was his que Cain flicked his wrist to look at his watch, "Well man, we are beat, were going to hit the hay."
"Oh, are you sure? We were having so much fun!" Jane pouted, the tipsy look of indulging in a little too much alcohol clear in her eyes, probably why she hadn't noticed what was going on.
I bet they are about to have way more fun
I thought jealously.
"Babe, we have a month, they've had a long day let them get some sleep," I backed them up, knowing that sleep was probably the furthers thing from their mind.
"Well okay, we will clean up and be up soon to I guess."
"Shower?" asked Cain directing the question at me.
"Ensuite," I reminded him
He gave me a thumbs up, I noticed a wobble in his step as he left the table, obviously the beers had gone straight to his head, but he didn't try and hide the massive bulge Lilly had caused in his pants, I did a cursory glance at Jane, whose eyes were transfixed on Cain crotch as if mesmerised, her focus only breaking when Lilly got up after and walked around and hugged Jane over her chair.
"Night sweetie," Lilly purred, planting a kiss on her cheek, Jane grasping Lillys forearm tight to reciprocate the hug and I could tell she was having to physically stop herself from glancing at Cain.
Lilly then came to me and wrapped my head in a hug "Night Nick!" she farewelled, holding the other side of my cheek with the hand that had been massaging Cain as she planted a kiss on my cheek, I didn't pull away because that would give it away that I HAD seen them under the table and stopped to watch and if I'm honest, for some reason it made me hot as if Lilly knew what she was doing and teasing me to show my hand.
"Night lilz," I coughed.
"Don't stay up to late! I know how you use to love staying up late in our college days you little night owl," she finished skipping her way over to Cain, who waited at the bottom of the stairs with his hand out. The same knowing look plastered on his face, directed at Lilly and Lilly's directed at me.
Jane and I stay at the table in uncomfortable silence for a few more minutes just letting the breeze from the back door blow gently in around us.
"Baby," Janes started, her cheeks flushed red, and she was pulling her top back and forth to fan herself "I think we can fix this up in the morning."
I swigged the last bit of my beer and nodded, "Yeah, I'll just put the rest of the food away but we can wash up tomorrow morning... Are you hot my love?"