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?"
"Yes..."
"My nipples are so hard they almost hurt." Her breathing was getting ragged now.
"Do you think you're going to let him see your...tattoo?" I thought my heart was pounding outside my chest.
"Do you want me to?" She was squeezing even harder now - I was fully erect and straining against my pants.
"Yessss..." Laurie gave me a kiss on the side of my neck, squeezed my prick one more time, then told me to take drinks and snacks into the den - she would bring Jim and Bobby along shortly.
I set the drinks out on the coffee table. I put them out so that Laurie was in the middle of the long couch between Jim and Bobby. My drink was in front of the smaller couch. I was putting out some snacks as the three of them came into the room.
I turned some music on as they sat down. Laurie slid over next to Bobby - his arm seemed to drape naturally across her shoulders. He was smiling and joking with Laurie and Jim while I straightened up a little. When I looked back in their direction, I could see our new friend Bobby working his hand into the top of her halter. But as she was leaning back, this wasn't a real convenient approach. Jim leaned across her and with his right hand, he pulled her top up and over. With his left, he took her right breast and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Bobby's eyes got real wide as Laurie was now topless, sprawled in his lap. He mumbled something and then bumped Jim out of the way and lay Laurie down across his lap. He bent down over her and repeated the suckling Jim had started. Laurie was moaning pretty good now, Bobby's hands were getting as busy as his mouth. He slid his right hand under the elastic band of the tap pants and when he realized something was missing, he sat up and smiled broadly. "James, my man, you didn't tell me she shaves...man, this pussy is smooth as silk."
He looked across at me. "Steven, my brand new brother, this is just so fine..." Jim and I were both laughing softly.
"Tell her, not me," I said. "She may have another surprise for you." I was talking to him, but my eyes were glued to the contrast of his very dark left hand caressing her breast, pulling on her nipple, while his very dark right hand was spread across her mound, his middle finger slowly moving up and down her moist pink slit.
Bobby looked down at my wife, sprawled across his lap. Her top was all askew, both breasts exposed and obviously excited. Her bottoms were almost halfway pulled down from her waist. If she had any hair left, it would have been exposed as well. He wasn't about to move his hand (he had two fingers in her at the time) so he told Laurie to pull them down herself. It looked a little awkward, so Jim "volunteered" to help. He slid her shorts down over her hips, Laurie lifted herself to help, and the back of Bobby's hand was uncovered. When Jim got the tap pants off completely, Laurie looked up sweetly at Bobby. "Like how it feels? All smooth?"
Bobby murmured something as he bent down, his lips close to her ear. Laurie put her hand over his and moved it to the side. He broke into a big smile again. "Beautiful, baby." He bent closer to admire the artwork and we could see him drag his big flat tongue across her mound.