"I think I hear him knocking," said my wife as she broke our kiss.
We were laying naked on the bed in our room on the 24th floor at Ballys in Las Vegas. Prior to the knock we had been involved in foreplay. Or should I say I was in the process of getting my wife ready for our guest.
A short time earlier we had both taken a nice hot shower then crawled onto the bed. We had started by facing each other, Sandy on her left side and me on my right. My right arm was under her neck allowing me to rub her back. My left arm and hand extended down towards her leg left leg, which she had draped over my right leg. In this position Sandy could rub herself against me.
At first our kisses were light little pecks that went on for a couple of minutes. Then Sandy's head twisted slightly, her eyes closed and her mouth opened ever so slightly. This is her signal telling me, and her, the mood is beginning to take hold. She is starting to get lost in her feelings. Feelings that will take both her and I to wonderful places.
She wanted my tongue to enter her mouth and for our kisses to last much longer. My wife loves to suck on my tongue as we lock lips. I start to lightly rub her leg. I moved my hand from just above her knee to just below her ass. Slow and steady. Up then down.
As we kissed her head twists again. She is telling me to rub her back and right side with my other hand.
Several minutes went by then her hips started to move. A little side-to-side motion at first, then a little more. Soon a forward thrust was added, then another. When this started my hand moved up to her ass. Before long she was grinding her pussy onto my leg.
The grinding motion was slow at first but as our kisses became stronger and my hand on her ass tightened its grip, she ground her pussy into me firmer.
An "Oh god" escaped from her lips.
My cock was hard and flapping in the air. Both her arms were around my back and I knew she was not going to touch my cock
Tonight was for her. Well for both of us, but she was to be the center of attention.
As she worked her cunt onto my leg I broke our kiss and asked her "Is your pussy feeling good?"
"Oh yes."
"Are you getting wet?" I wanted to know.
Sandy tried to reconnect our lips, but before I would allow it she knew she had to answer me. "Oh yes" she said. "I am getting real wet. Kiss me."
She ground her hips harder into me as we resumed kissing. I knew she was getting excited, so was I.
This time she broke our kiss to ask me, "Is your dick hard?"
"God yes and it would get harder if you would touch it." Was my reply.
"Do you want me to touch it?"
"Please" I begged.
"I think it will get even harder if I don't touch it." My wife told me.
"Please, touch me." I pleaded again.
"I can't, not tonight." was her answer as she resumed kissing me.
Her answer did made my cock a bit harder and both of us hornier.
A little moan came from deep in her throat. I not only heard it, but I felt it in our kiss. I could feel the heat of her cunt as she humped my leg. Our kissing continued. She was getting closer.
"Close?" I asked her.
"Not yet" my wife replied. "But it won't be long though."
She pulled my head back to her and her moans were louder and came more often as we continued kissing.
She moved her lips away from mine just enough to say, "Get me ready." Then returned to kissing me.
It was time. Time to make sure my wife's body and mind would be ready.
Time to get her juices freely flowing and her thoughts 100 percent on the hard cock that would be hers for the evening.
Time for me to make her ready, ready for the man who was coming to our room.
I knew what we both were thinking. Our kisses were a warm-up, time to give thought to what was going to happen. Now we were moving beyond the preliminary and getting her/us ready for the main event.
My hand on her ass moved to her hips and I lightly pushed. Slowly, very slowly Sandy rolled to her back. I felt a chill on my leg were her pussy had been rubbing.
I knew her pussy would be wet, very wet. Just like my dick was very hard. We were wet and hard because we both wanted to happen what was soon going to happen.
As I moved my left hand between her spread legs, touching her mid thigh before moving my hand to her pussy I said "Let's make sure your pussy is nice a wet. Wet and hot."
"Oh yes, please." She replied. "Get me real wet. Real wet and real hot."
She was anticipating my hand touching her cunt for her breathing had stopped. She was lying in my arms staring into my eyes, waiting for my touch.
To build more anticipation, I moved my hand very slow. As her eyes looked into mine she mouthed the word "Please." Almost begging me to touch her. "Please touch me."
Another little moan came from her throat as she waited the arrival of my hand.
The soft moan quickly became a loud one as her body completely relaxed when I finally touched her.
There was no need to gather any of her moisture on my fingers before going inside her pussy for she was completely soaked. There was no resistance to my fingers entering her.
Sandy was well on her way to being ready.
"God you are wet," I told her. "I think your pussy wants to be fucked."
"I want a cock in me. I want a hard cock in me fucking me hard." She said as her kisses covered my mouth.
Her hips were pushing up to meet my hand. Not only was she fucking upwards, she was also rotating her hips.
"My cock?" I asked.
"No, his cock." She answered. "I want his cock in me."
Upon hearing her words my cock twitched.
"Oh your pussy is nice and wet. His hard cock will have no time going into you." I said to my wife.
She moaned while looking straight into my eyes.
"Are you thinking of fucking him?" I asked.
"Are you going to like me fucking him?" She asked.
"Do you want his cock in you now?" was my next question to her.
"You are going to like his cock in me won't you?" she asked me.
She felt me as my body stiffened to her response.
"Your cock will love seeing and hearing his cock in me, won't it?"