Sean smiled at Jess across the table; their eyes met for a moment then Jess looked away. There were just three of them at dinner this evening, Sean, Jess and her husband, Kyle. Sean had accepted this dinner invitation to their house more out of courtesy than anything else. The relationship between the three of them was strained at best. Kyle and Jess had been married for about a year and were still in the 'honeymoon' phase of their relationship.
Sean had loved her at one stage, a sweet, pure innocent love and for a while he thought she felt the same. He was wrong and when she rejected him and started dating Kyle he had felt like a small part of him had died. He had known Kyle since they were kids and Kyle and Jess's relationship had caused severe problems in their friendship. At the time he hadn't taken it well; retreating into himself he had buried himself in work. During that long hard year he had been in his final year at law school and had graduated third in his class. He was now employed at one of the biggest firms in the city. Already his reputation was spreading and he knew he had a glittering career ahead of him.
But that wasn't enough.
After Jess turned him aside his love had had not magically disappeared and far from his feelings fading away, they instead grown stronger, deeper and darker. He had tried to fight it but one truth always remained. He wanted her. No matter how many women he had, there was still an ache inside of him for her.
Jess usually wore her hair tied back in a pony-tail, but this evening she had let it flow down onto her shoulders. Her dark, silky hair framed her face perfectly. Her face was small and attractive in a cute, mischievous sort of way. Her eyes were a deep sea green and sparkled in the candle-light. Her nose was small and ever so slightly snubbed. It was a pretty face and one that had enchanted Sean from the moment he met her. This evening, much of Jess's petite body was covered but Sean knew the delights that existed underneath and something inside him yearned to embrace her and show her the strength of his feelings.
As they chatted, he nonchalantly let his eyes travel down from her face; beneath her thin woollen sweater her chest had a provocative lilt and Sean looked away guiltily as he felt something awaken within him. If he had less self-control he would take her right now. Throw her down on the floor, yank off her jeans and bury himself in her sweet softness. The very thought of it made him stir and he cast his mind elsewhere before it took hold of him.
She's married now. This is never gonna happen. Forget about her.
But, deep down Sean knew that a part of him would always belong to her and that her smile and her laugh would always move him in a way that no other woman ever could.
They continued to eat happily, the conversation meandering through a variety of topics but Sean could sense an underlying tension between Jess and Kyle. The atmosphere in the room was charged with electricity, as though a lightening storm were about to erupt across the dinner table. He decided it was probably because of the strange relationship that existed between the three of them. One of mutual trust and affection, but also a slight disconcerting edge that their history would always stand in the way of true companionship.
"I'll bring dessert" Jess said as they finished off the main course, "You boys sit in the lounge." She disappeared in the direction of the kitchen and Kyle and Sean moved over to the couches. They chatted aimlessly for a while discussing politics, sports, Sean's new job and the uncommonly warm weather.
As Jess reappeared Sean glanced up at her and an involuntary gasp escaped his lips. He tailed off in mid-sentence. Jess was wearing a white nightgown; through the thin gossamer he could see the outline of white panties covering her most intimate areas. The gown cut off at mid-thigh revealing creamy white thighs which faded into her shapely tanned legs. Her breasts were barely covered by the skimpy outfit and the small, white cups of the nightie enhanced them to perfection. She was like a reincarnation of some ancient Greek goddess.
She slowly walked over to the sofa and sat down beside him. As she sat down her nightie rode up, revealing even more of her creamy thigh to Sean's lustful gaze. Sean was suddenly aware that the room had gone completely silent.
Say something.
"I.. um.. you.. er"
He pulled himself together a little.
"I.. I.. thought you were getting dessert" he mumbled,
Jess smiled at him.
"I did," she said, "Kyle and I thought for dessert..." She paused dramatically, "...you might like to have me"
Sean pondered this for a few seconds making sure he had not completely misunderstood what she was saying. It was difficult to attribute any meaning to her words other than the obvious, but if he had misinterpreted it then it could lead to a very awkward situation. Sean looked across at Kyle for the first time since Jess had entered the room. Kyle had a half smile playing across his lips.
"Um.. what the hell is going on?" Sean asked.
They both laughed.
"We thought you might react that way," Kyle said, "The other night, Jess and I were talking in bed, kind of a foreplay thing, and she asked me what kind of fantasies I liked. Well, one thing lead to another and I mentioned that I had always kind of wondered what it would be like to see my wife with another man. I know it's a bit weird but I have thought about it. Jess mentioned that she could be into that. We discussed it for a while and decided that the only person we knew who would even consider this kind of thing would be ... well ... you."
"You want me to have sex with your wife?" As he said the words a sense of hopeful incredulity was apparent in his tone.
"If you want to, you have my permission. We do have a few ground rules though. Firstly, no spanking or hurting her, Jess's not really into that torture shit and I don't want you abusing my wife. Secondly, you can fuck her, but you can't cum inside her pussy. Do we have a deal?"
Was this a test. Were they trying to humiliate him.
He glanced down at Jess's crossed legs.
What if it's not a test? What if this is really happening?
He looked back up into Jess's eyes. They were so green, so beautiful, so innocent.
"I agree," he said softly.
How to begin?
He gently placed his hand on Jess's knee, half expecting her to draw away and slap him, but instead she placed her own petite hand on his and drew his hand slowly up her thigh. Her skin was warm and silken beneath his touch and Sean's breathing became ragged as his heart began to pound. He let his hand rest on her thigh for a moment, then slipped it under the rim of her nightie. Jess slowly uncrossed her legs, allowing him access to her more intimate areas. Sean, completely caught up in the moment, slid his hand down into her crotch.
He could feel the pouting lips of her sex through the thin material of her panties and in that instant he was completely hard. Her pussy was completely shaven and he could feel the soft outline of her slit. His breathing was short and ragged as he slowly began to rub the crotch of her panties. Using three fingers in a short, circular motion he massaged the upper parts of her pussy and was encouraged by a short sigh of pleasure from Jess. He continued to rub her this way for a few seconds more before running his whole hand down between her thighs and pressing harder against her. This time he was rewarded as Jess whimpered in pleasure. He repeated this movement a few times, first touching her lightly and then pressing his hand harder against her. Within a minutes a small wet patch appeared on her crotch and he began to rub her more furiously, the wetness growing at his touch.
Jess was becoming more aroused by the moment, but she didn't want him to rush it. She knew he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time and she needed him to savour it. She gently gripped his hand, pulled his fingers from her pussy and slowly lifted them to her mouth. Seductively she licked each one and could taste a hint of her own arousal on them. As she slipped his fingers from her lips Sean leant in and kissed her softly on her small wet mouth. The kiss was light and erotic as Sean held back his desire to consume her passionately.