A few weeks ago, we received a phone call and a visit from one of Scott's army buddies who would be in town for awhile and wanted to get to renew our previous lifestyle relationship. Rick is a real stud with a big cock, so we invited him to dinner and a night of sex. After dinner we all retired to the living room where Rick and I sat on the couch with Scott sitting in the recliner slightly behind us. Rick sat with his back against the arm of the couch and I sat between his legs with my back against his chest. As we all chatted and discussed "old times", Rick began massaging my shoulders and neck, pushing his fingers deep into my tense muscles to help me relax. I'm not sure exactly what it is, but Rick is one of a few men I have ever met who is able to excite me with the slightest, most casual or innocent touch.
As I lay against him, I could feel myself getting wet as his large strong hands rubbed circular patterns on my shoulders and his thumbs followed my spinal column up my neck under my long blonde hair. I could feel his warm moist breath against my ear as he talked with Scott. Soon the hand closest to the couch came up to caress my ear. Rick knew how sensitive my ears were and soon I was biting my lip to keep from crying out as my body shivered against him. I pressed my hips tight against the couch in an effort to keep them from squirming as Rick continued his sweet torment while keeping up his conversation with Scott. Rick brought his other arm around the front of me as if he was giving me a hug, but his hand cupped my breast and he began stroking his thumb against my nipple. I was unable to hold back a low moan when Rick pinched the hardening nipple between his fingers.
I decided that two could tease as well, so I arched myself away from Rick long enough to slip a hand between us. I allowed my fingers to gently press against his hardened cock before I squeezed it. My fingers wrapped as far around him as possible through his jeans and stroked up towards the head, then rubbed the palm of my hand across it. Rick began rocking his hips up to meet my hand and slipped his tongue into my ear. I could no longer control myself and rocked my hips to the rhythm of Rick's thumb against my nipple and his tongue in my ear. My breath was coming faster and I felt my other nipple stiffen against his arm. I rubbed his cock harder, wanting him to cum with me. Rick put his hand between us and grabbed mine, pulling it away so I could no longer touch him. Using the hand holding mine, he pushed me away from him so he could stand; grinning down at me he promised he would be right back as I lay down on the couch.
I tried to make small talk with Scott as I waited for Rick to come back. There was no way he could miss the way my breath was still coming fast or the way I stumbled over some words as we talked. I could only wonder at what he had seen as Rick and I sat teasing each other. I was glad I was lying down on the couch because I recalled that Rick was very oral. When Rick came back into the living room, I started to push myself up but Rick sat between my legs. I began rubbing his back, neck and shoulders as we talked with Scott and Rick soon pulled my feet up so that they rested on his lap as he caressed them. I was licking and sucking on Rick's neck while he continued talking with Scott and stroking my feet. Soon Rick pulled off my socks and tossed them to the floor so that he could run his fingers over my bare feet and between the toes.
My toes curled as his fingers stroked over the tops of my feet, then arched as his fingers firmly rubbed across the bottoms. It felt so good when he pushed his fingers between my toes that I couldn't help myself and gasped out loud as my back arched against the arm of the couch and my pussy rubbed on his back. I could feel myself getting hotter and wetter from Rick's caresses and noticed that Scott had fallen silent as he watched our foreplay. When Rick pulled one of my feet to his mouth so he could suck and nibble on my toes, I used my other foot to rub his cock through his jeans as my tongue curled inside his ear. Rick pushed the leg of my jeans up so he could caress the back of my knee as he sucked on my toes. I was furiously rubbing the arch of my other foot against the hard bulge under his zipper as my hips rotated, grinding my pussy against his back.
My body was shaking with my need to cum and I allowed my head to fall back so that I was looking at Scott upside down almost, as he stared at the action we were providing. I had forgotten that Scott was in the room with us, as he had become so quiet, intent on watching us. I must have stiffened when I saw him and Rick noticed the change in my attitude, because he turned to look at me and saw Scott watching us. Pulling my toes from his hot wet mouth, Rick licked the arch of my foot and gently bit down on my heel before turning his body slightly so that he was sitting sideways between my wide spread thighs. Rick pulled my face down to his with one of his strong hands on the back of my neck to kiss me. At the first teasing touch of his tongue against my lips, I once again forgot about Scott watching us and turned my attentions to our friend.
My arms wrapped around his back, pulling his shirt up so that I could stroke the muscles in his back as our tongues danced together in my mouth. Using the softest of touches, Rick flicked his tongue over the sensitive roof of my mouth, causing me to moan deep in my throat as my hips once again began squirming against him. The way we were sitting caused the seam of my jeans to press tightly against my clit and I began rocking my body in an effort to make myself cum. Rick slid his hand between our bodies and gently cupped my pussy. I broke our kiss with a moan and pulled back so that I could look into his eyes as he softly stroked me. Using the lightest of touches at first, Rick slipped his hand from my clit down to my ass again and again, each time the caress getting stronger. I tried slipping my hand around his shoulder so that I could caress him through his clothing as well, but Rick always gripped my hand and moved it after allowing me a few short strokes.
He would do the same thing when I pulled my foot into his lap once more to rub the arch of my foot against his hard cock.
"That feels so good, baby," I moaned to him, as his touch once again got softer. "I love the way you make me feel when you touch me."
"I can feel how hot and wet you are through your pants," Rick whispered to me as his hand moved up to undo the button on my jeans.
As he slid the zipper down, his tongue once again pushed into my mouth and probed deeply. I sucked on his tongue as his hand slipped inside my jeans. But when his fingers touched my clit, I broke our kiss once more with a moan as my body arched into his touch and my head fell back again. As Rick rolled my clit with his fingers, Scott sat in the recliner with his own jeans undone. Scott was holding his beer with one hand; his other was wrapped around his cock, stroking himself. Rick began sucking on my nipples through my clothes and his fingers slipped even further down to tease the opening of my pussy. Biting down on one nipple, Rick allowed only the tips of three fingers to enter me before pulling back out. My body was shuddering with my desire to cum and I began begging him to put his fingers inside me deeper.
Instead, Rick pulled himself away from me long enough to pull my pants down to my knees before resuming sucking and biting on my nipples through my shirt. His fingers lazily trailing over my slit from just above my clit to my asshole but never lingering anywhere long enough. The teasing was driving me wild, and as I ran my fingers through his hair, I was begging him to fuck me. Every time I tried to touch his cock with my hands or feet, Rick would pull me away. I could no longer take his teasing touch to my tits and pushed him away long enough to pull my shirt over my head and unfasten my bra. I wanted to feel his tongue licking my nipples, wanted nothing to dull the sharp edges of his teeth as he bit down on me. I was moaning and squirming like a woman possessed, but every time Rick felt my pussy begin to tighten as I was ready to cum, he would pull away from me.
I was almost in tears with my need to cum, demanding that he fuck me hard as my hands stroked Rick's chest, arms and back or tangled in his hair.
