When I was through 'getting serious' with Jim, I sat back down in one of the chairs near the fire, lit one and tried to relax a little. Slowly, my pulse and breathing returned to normal, and I was aware that Jim had gone upstairs, leaving me alone for a moment. I walked into the kitchen to get a cold drink, and noticed that, after all this time and activity, it was only about 9:30pm. I walked back out to the living room and heard Jim at the top of the stairs asking Laurie for another towel - he wanted to get the oil off as well.
Laurie came downstairs a few minutes later. She had changed into a pajama "halter" top and tap pants set. Very smooth and soft, it looked and felt all smooth and silky, very sexy. She walked over to me, bent down (her breasts were exposed as she leaned forward) and gave me a long, lingering kiss. Stood back up and smiled - her eyes still a little glazed...wine, lust, the general atmosphere in the house..."Jim said you were great. I wish I could have seen you do him."
I smiled back up at her. I slid my right arm around her left bottom cheek and pulled her close to me. "Did he bother your butt before?" I rubbed her ass gently. She generally is not too much interested in backdoor play.
"No, it was okay..." she leaned down and kissed me again. "He was actually pretty gentle - it felt kind of nice. What did you do to him?"
It was a little hard to talk about it, but she asked..."Mostly, what you do to me." With my arm still around her behind, I pulled her close. "I pulled him close, like this..." and with her pussy in front of my face, I slipped my left hand into the front of her pajama bottoms. "Then, I held him in my left hand while I sucked on him and rolled my tongue all around him." I stuck my tongue into Laurie and swiped her slit. I could still taste a little of their combined juices. She gasped a little as I hit a sensitive spot. "When I could tell he was ready, " I slipped a finger into her, "I grazed his balls with my fingernail." Laurie was moaning a little as I massaged her pussy. "In a minute, he pushed himself as far as he could into my throat, then I could feel his shaft pulse as he left a pool of cum in my mouth."
Laurie bent down to kiss me again. "God, that sounds so hot...can I watch you sometime? Please?"
I laughed and said sure...anytime she wanted to...
We both heard the shower shut off, I got to my feet and went upstairs to rinse myself off. Ten minutes later, I was dressed again (as was Jim) and anxious to get out of the house for a few minutes to get some fresh air. We left Laurie with a glass of wine and we went to an all-night grocery store to get some snacks.
Once in the car, Jim and I both looked at each other at the same time and started laughing very hard and very loud.
"I can't believe I did that to you?!?!?!"
Jim stopped laughing momentarily. "Estaban, amigo, I can't believe you did it so well!!!"
"Glad you liked it so much...maybe you'll catch me in the right mood again, sometime..." And we were both laughing again as we got to the store.
After a few minutes and some more joking around in the store, we collected our stuff and headed back to the house. As we pulled up, there was a car I didn't recognize in the driveway. Jim made a gruff noise and grabbed my cell phone. He dialed a number, spoke for a minute and hung up. "My friend made it after all," he said. "Let's go in and I'll introduce you."
We walked into the house, left our coats in the foyer and walked into the living room where Laurie was sitting on the couch and a nice looking, forty-something guy was seated on the chair next to the couch. As we got closer, Laurie asked our new guest if he would like another drink. He said sure and handed his glass to her. Jim and I watched my wife bend over towards him as she reached for the glass. He stared real hard. All four of us knew she was deliberately showing him her tits and he did not take his eyes away for a second. Laurie grabbed the glass and said she would be right back. She stood up and backed into us - turned around and kissed me on the cheek, then kissed Jim on the lips. "Your friend is really nice, Jimmy. He's been keeping me company while you guys were out." Laurie left the living room and Jim's friend stood up, walked over and extended his hand.
"You must be Steve," he said, "I'm Jim's friend, Robert. But please, call me Bobby." We shook hands, his grip was pretty strong. Jim and I have been friends for over twenty years - he had never mentioned a tall, bald, good-looking black man named Bobby. I had to assume they met while Jim was "away" for the last two years. "You got one beautiful woman there, Steve."
"Thanks, Bobby. Jim told us a friend might come by - glad the weather didn't keep you away."
"Thanks, man. Thanks for the hospitality."
Jim grabbed Bobby's hand and started pumping - pretty soon they were doing a "soul" handshake, talking and laughing. Jim mentioned he called home when he saw Bobby's car and his son confirmed that Bobby had dropped by Jim's house and got directions over to our place. He had been chatting with Laurie for about ten minutes before we returned. I left them and went into the kitchen to find my hot little wife.
"Nice friend," I said. "What do you think?"
Laurie looked at me like I was out of my mind. "Nice? He's gorgeous!!! Where has Jim been hiding him?"
"So, I guess...you've got no problem if they want to start up again?" My breath was getting rapid again as the thought of seeing Bobby fuck my wife was making my dick hard.
Laurie slithered around behind me, pressing her breasts into my back. She grabbed my cock and started to squeeze a little through my pants. "Did you see they way he looked at me?"
