Jane & Her Men Play Again.

As Friday approached, life went on normally, except for the knowing glances we shared. Our excitement and anticipation was obvious. We'd catch one another standing quietly, paused for no particular reason, then snapping back to reality when the the other spoke.

We were both imagining, planning and day-dreaming. We'd done this before, but that was the first time; a time with more unknowns, and fears. Three lives changed dramatically that weekend. And we were fortunate things turned out the way they did. Envy, possession and jealousy were subdued. Mike and I quickly understood each other, and decided that Jane's pleasure came first.

But, this weekend would likely be different. Even after what we'd experienced, there were some insecurities, and hidden doubts. Jane and talked about it.

'Are you ready for the weekend? I asked.

'Yeah.'

'Anything wrong?'

'No. I don't think so. But.. I'm nervous.'

'I guess I am, too. A little.'

"I mean, I'm excited! But, I wonder how things will be between us.'

'You and me?'

'What? Are you worried?'

'Not yet. I hope when you said "between us", you meant between "you and Mike."'

'I course I did. If you're worried, we'll call the whole thing off! I don't need him. You're all I need.'

'That's good to know.'

We stood for a minute, and hugged each other. Then I spoke, 'So, to be clear... same as before, I want you to have all the love and pleasure you can handle. You're an incredible woman! Sexy! Attractive! Passionate! I am so grateful to have you with me, as my wife, and lover.

I love looking at you when we're making love. It turns me on like mad. And, there's no doubt, it turned me on when you and Mike were together. I know you enjoyed it! On top of that, I loved it when Mike and I... rocked your world!'

'Yeah... that was pretty amazing!'

'Fucking amazing! You want that again, don't you!'

'Is it wrong that I do?'

'No, no, and no. How could any woman resist? How can you resist?

I didn't know what was gonna happen that first time, but wow, it was great! Wasn't it?'

'Yes! Absolutely!... I guess... I'm just a little worried... maybe he won't feel the same about me.'

I had to hold back a laugh. I managed it, but it wasn't easy. Instead I smiled,

'Well, you're probably right.'

She looked panicked, 'Really?'

'Comparing how Mike felt about you, the last time he came to visit, and how he feels now... well, I can guarantee he doesn't feel the same. Before, you were just an old friend he'd known most of his life. But... after the last visit, he found out he didn't know you at all. He left here, in love with you... in lust with you! He's a changed man. Now he knows the incredibly passonate, sexy woman you are! He envys me. He told me I was the luckiest man alive!

So, calm yourself. He wants you! Badly! Don't forget the Skype call... and what you got him to do. He doesn't strike me as the kinda guy that'll do that for just anybody.'

'So, you think it'll all be okay?'

'I know I'll be fine, even though things will be different from before. But you don't need to worry about him. It'll be all he can do to stop from jumping your bones as soon as he walks through the door!

Remember, Goddess, Mike and I adore you. You'll be able to do whatever you want, and have us do whatever you want. I'm looking forward to it... and you should too!'

We arrived at our cottage early Friday night, excited and filled with anticipation. Jane was particularly anxious. She was darting around the place, making an effort to be sure everything was the way she wanted it. It was like she was waiting for him to pick her up for their first date.

Personally, I thought the place looked great. We never leave it looking messy, and she wasn't really changing much; just touching, adjusting and confirming. I knew that we could meet him in the shed, and it wouldn't change a thing. They both wanted each other. And I wanted to share her, and watch her.

After assuring herself the place looked good, she stopped in the kitchen, hands on hips, and breathed a sigh of relief,

'Okay, everything's good here. I'm gonna get ready.'

I handed her a glass of wine, and said,

'You look great now, beautiful!'

'Thanks, but I need to change.'

I could have asked why, said "what for", "don't bother", but I knew what I said, or thought, wouldn't matter. She needed to do things to feel comfortable; and also calm her nerves.

Mike arrived earlier than expected. He must've left work early. No doubt anxious to arrive and enjoy Jane's company. I welcomed him in and showed him to his room while he surveyed the cottage for a glimpse of Jane.

'So, where's our Goddess hiding?'

'Getting ready. Like a drink?'

'Sure. Whatever's going. What's she getting ready for? Are we going somewhere?'

As I mixed a couple of Black Russians, I gave him a look,

'She's not getting ready to go anywhere. She's getting ready for you!'

'Me?'

I handed him a drink as he sat on the sofa, and I sat to his left in a chair,

'Com' on, Mike! You're special, and she's excited!'

'Wow, that's nice... I never thought about it.'

'She's doing the same thing she did the last time you visited. Running around, burning off nervous energy. She wants things to be perfect.'

'Well, little does she know... as far as I'm concerned... she's... well... already perfect!'

'I agree, and be sure to tell her later. But, it wouldn't be wise to rush her, so we might as well wait. So, how're things?'

Mike sighed, I gotta tell ya, your invite couldn't've come at a better time. Work's been... stressful.'

'I'm pretty sure Jane's gonna release any stress you've got. So what's goin' on?'

Another long deep sigh,

'One of my team members is going through some deep depression, and it's affecting morale, as well as productivity. The big bosses need him; he's a key player in the whole operation... and guess who they want to solve the problem?'

'You, of course.'

As he started to speak, we heard Jane,

'Baby, does this look okay?'

'I called out towards the kitchen,

'I'm in here, gorgeous! An... we got company!'

She was quiet for a moment, and then walked forward, and stood in the archway to our living room.

Mike and I stood up. He smiled and spoke, almost with a sigh in his voice,

'Hello, Jane.'

She gave a shy look and smiled back,

'Hi, Mike.'

'You look more beautiful than I remember... if that's even possible.'

She walked over to him, in a black-knit strapless dress that hugged every curve of her delicious body, stopping mid-thigh, exposing nylon covered legs with black high heels. Her long, luxurious brunette hair fell behind her nude shoulders, showing off a pearl choker necklace gently caressing her neck. She gave him a hug and kissed his cheek,

'Why.. thank you, Mike. You always know how to flatter me.'

As she sat at the other end of the sofa, Mike returned to his seat. It all struck me as very formal; like they had just been introduced at a cocktail party. She glanced at me, with an expectant look,

'Beautiful, Jane. You look fantastic! Would you like a drink?'

'I'd love another glass of wine...'

'Comin' right up!'

As I went to the kitchen for her wine, I thought about her demeanor. She was sitting at the end of the sofa, close to the edge. Back straight, legs crossed, hands in her lap; the epitome of a well behaved society woman. Not that she was ever perceived as anything less, but I thought she'd be more relaxed, and ready to play. I'd had visions of her attacking him, ripping his clothes off and having her way with him, but I could see things would be much more sophisticated at the start.

I could here them chatting about current events and work related topics; quite a change from their Skype call a few days earlier. It sort of reassured me, that if we were out on the town together, they could easily act normal.

I returned and handed her wine and sat down. From my chair, I could watch her and Mike interact. She sipped her wine gracefully as the conversation continued. Mike was explaining his stressful work issues and she showed her genuine concern. He had turned toward her, holding his drink in one hand and gesturing with the other. Jane had shifted her body to face him directly, resting one arm on the back of the sofa while listening attentively. After he vented his frustrations, he lowered his gaze and sighed,

'Geez, I didn't mean to throw all this at you.'

'That's okay! We all need to vent sometimes. It's good to share things, isn't it, hon?'

I didn't answer. There was an obvious double entendre, but I just let it hang there while I grabbed their glasses to refresh their drinks. As I walked past Jane, she let out a relaxed sigh and smiled at Mike. Turning into the kitchen, I saw Mike smiling back affectionately. Seemed that any perceived anxiety was quickly dissipating.

I took my time with the drinks and listened to them as they relaxed,

'Well, Mike, you certainly sound like you needed a break. Hopefully, you'll feel much better when you head back.'

'Oh, Jane. I started feeling better the moment you entered the room. Just seeing you lifts my spirits!'

'The feeling's mutual, lover. I've missed you.'

'Nice of you to say. I've missed you too! I expected to see you when I came through the door...'

'Sorry, I was still getting ready.'

'Oh no, don't apologize. You were definitely worth the wait! I love your dress... It suits you... and your body only enhances it!'

'I'm glad you like it... I chose it for you...'

'Ahh... really?'

'Of course! I want to keep my lover... umm... interested!'

'I probably shouldn't say this; it may deprive me of future alluring attire. But, I doubt my interest in you will ever diminish!'

'Good! Cause I want our lifestyle to continue indefinitely!'

I returned with their drinks, grabbed mine to refill and headed for the kitchen,

'Honey, can you put some music on?'

'Sure baby, I got it.'

Mixing my drink, I couldn't hear them over the soft sounds of jazz playing. Walking back in, I saw Jane swaying to the music, glass in hand,

'Dance with me, baby.'

I set my glass down and went to take hers, but she pulled away and kept dancing. Moving beside her, she draped her arm over my shoulder and pushed her body against me. After another sip of wine, she slowed her swaying and kissed me. Then she handed me her glass, wrapped both arms around my neck and kissed me again; passionately!

Breaking the kiss, she leaned in and whispered in my ear,

'We're good, right?'

'Of course.'

'You still want to share, right?'

'I want to see you explore your desires... I love watching you.. do sexy things... you know I do.'

'I love you. Don't ever... doubt, or forget that.'

'I won't. This weekend is for you, for us, for Mike. We're gonna make you happy and satisfied... so go for it... I'm with you on this!'

'Thanks, baby... I won't disappoint you... set my glass down, an' have a seat... '

I eased away from her side and sat down as she kept swaying to the music,

'Com'on Mike... dance with me.'

Mike glanced at me, rose from the sofa and obeyed her request. As he joined her, she clutched his body close; squeezing her hips and breasts firmly against him. She whispered in his ear, threw her arms around his neck, and kissed him passionately; full-on french kissing! He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, meeting her kiss with heated enthusaism.

I knew exactly how he felt. Holding her and kissing her was an exciting experience. When she wanted you, she gave it all she had, without reservation; That was my experience, and that's what I was witnessing!

She broke the kiss and brought his hand to her lips and sucked on a finger while she unbuttoned the cuff of his shirtsleeve, then repeated the same treatment with the other hand, lingering a little longer as she sucked his finger deep between her lips while staring at him with lust-filled eyes. Stepping back, she tried to rip his shirt open, then changed tactics, quickly unbuttoning each button in turn. She kissed her way down his chest, eventually pulling his shirt over his shoulders and tossing it aside.

Hugging him close again, he kissed and licked her neck. She tossed her head back and moaned deeply, urging him to continue,

'Ooohhh Gawd, Mike! Yessss!'

Leaving a trail of kisses across her shoulder, he moved his lips lower, across the top of her dress while his hands eased it down, releasing her breasts. He caressed them with his hands, then firmly squeezed them,

'Yesss... touch me... love me... love my body...'

'You're truly a Goddess Jane... I will... I'll love your body!'

His head went lower licking and kissing as he held her globes in his hands. He suckled her nipples alternately; giving them each loving attention.

She held his head and moaned continuously, broken only by the occasional gasp.

'Ooooo... you make them feel so good... I love the way you treat them.. so good! So Good!'

She guided him upward by the chin and kissed him again. Moving behind him she wrapped her arms around him, pressing her naked breasts against his back. She swayed to the music again, and lowered her hands down to his hips, resting her head on his shoulder. She glanced at me, smiled, and whispered to him once again. He closed his eyes and waited as she loosened his belt and clasp. Then with one swift move, she lowered the zipper and pulled his cock free. She held one hand around his waist and stroked his cock with the other. All the while, licking, kissing and whispering in his ear.

He was frozen in place; as if in a trance. I could only wonder and imagine what she was saying to him. She continued stroking his growing shaft; taking full control of his body.

'It feels so good, Jane...'

'Yes... it does... I love your cock... you know that, right?'

'.. certainly feels... hah... that way... Jane... I'm really close!'

'Well then, we can't have that!' and she released his cock.

Then in a low husky voice, I could barely hear, she said,

'Get naked... I have plans for you...'

Mike wasted little time doing as he was told. He moved so quickly he almost fell over getting his legs out of his slacks.

Meanwhile, Jane slipped her dress down over her hips, stepped out of it and, still swaying to the music came over to me, seated in the chair.

Looking at her, I smiled I said,

'My God, Jane! You are so sexy... so sexy!'

'Thank you, darling. Your approval means more than you know.

Now... you can watch Mike and I... still okay?'

'I'm hard.. just thinking about it!'

Turning away from me, she moved to the sofa and arranged her position. She sat with her ass at the edge, legs opened wide, with one leg angled toward me, so I'd have a good view of what was to come.

Mike, who had been standing patiently a few feet away, watching and listening, moved toward her with lust in his eyes; his rigid cock bouncing with each step.

Jane ran her fingers along the full length of her body gracefully, like she was displaying it to him. Raising a finger in his direction, she curled it, beckoning him closer,

'Come, Mike. Kneel before me... and... pleasure me!'

Touching her thighs and spreading them wider, the invitation was made clear.

Mike quickly kneeled between her legs and spoke reverently,

'Goddess... you are so beautiful... I pray my actions will please you!'

He licked her inner thigh, dragging his tongue closer to her sex, prompting a sigh from her lips. And then the other thigh, working hard to build anticipation.

With his lips inches away from her pussy, he inhaled,

'Ohh Goddess... your scent... fills me with lust... it's intoxicating.'

'I'm pleased. Now, continue.'

'The pleasure is mine... and now...'

I could just make out the tip of his tongue make contact with her lips, just below her clit. She sucked in her breath,

'Ahhh! Continue... you please me!'

The play was over. Mike slid his hands under her, grasping both ass cheeks while he aggressively lapped away at her cunt. Jane put her hands on his head to urge him on, as her chest heaved with pleasure.

Turning her head toward me, I saw lowered eyelids as her body betrayed her previously calm demeanor. He had her now! The Goddess was losing control.

Jane's arms were flailing aimlessly, unsure where to go as the pleasure between her legs overwhelmed her; from his head to the seat beside her, to her heaving chest, to the sofa back. Eventually, she grabbed her knees; Mike had raised them for better access.

And then she climaxed. Her head went forward as her body tensed. She closed her eyes and screamed, like a woman delivering a baby! And she squirted! Streams of clear fluid flew toward her, hitting her breasts and belly. Mike caught some of it on his face as he tried to capture it.

As it subsided, Mike sat back and looked up at her. She let her legs fall forward as she recovered, and laid back like a ragdoll as her breathing slowed. Mike busily licked her fluids from her body, reveling in the memories of it's musky taste.

I had been so enthralled by the performance, I was unaware my hands had been clutching the arms of the chair, and my swollen cock was cramped by the confines of my slacks.

Mike looked at me, grinned and looked back at Jane, still recovering.

Then he spoke,

'Are you okay?'

Jane opened her eyes and softly said,

'Oh.. yes... very...'

'Is my Goddess pleased with me?'

That brought a smile to her lips.

'Your Goddess is supremely pleased! And... I assure you, your talents will be rewarded!'

Then she giggled, and Mike smiled.

'I can't wait!'

'You'll have to wait for a while... that almost blew my head off!'

'Glad you enjoyed it! I sure did! I haven't had that much fun in months. Not since we were together the last time!'

Jane sat up and decided she needed to freshen up and drink some water. Mike stood and helped her up. She hugged him close and kissed him softly,

'Thank you, Mike... for everything. That was wonderful!'

She stepped away from him, came over to me, sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around me. After looking into my eyes for a moment, she kissed me and asked,

'Did you enjoy that?'

'I did. I love watching my wife pleasured! I was damn sexy! Hot as hell!'

'I'm glad. As long as you're happy, I'll be performing for you again. And... you're gonna get some extra special treatment... for quite some time.'

While we were talking, I rubbed and stroked her body; enjoying the warmth and intimacy of the moment.

Once again, she stood and walked slowly from the room.

Mike and I watched her nude body, mesmerized.

'Fuck!'

'Yeah! I know, right?'

'Fucking amazing! You are one lucky man, Dave!'

'Don't I know it. That was one hell of a climax you gave her!'

'Um.. I didn't go to far, did I?'

'Heh! Thanks for asking, but, no. You should probably stop asking me that. You gave her what she wanted, and as long as she's happy, so am I. In addition to that, I fucking love watching her get off! It's such a turn on for me! She's so fucking sexy!

'She is. I can hardly believe it! I really got into it, and her climax was the payoff. Watching her... well.. I got off on it, too!'

'The evidence is clear. You're guilty of giving her pleasure. Case closed.'

Mike got up and turned toward the kitchen, holding his glass,

'Like another one?'

'Sure. Get the Goddess another wine, too.'

He collected the glasses and got busy in the kitchen. I sat alone and quietly reflected on the evening, so far. His arriving early might've changed Jane's plans, but she certainly handled it well. She knew what she wanted, and got it.

Her intense climax demonstated how the memories of our first threesome, and subsequent fantasizing, had super-charged her libido. I thought that even she was surprised!

My perpetual boner was proving uncomfortable, so I stood and undressed; thinking, as I did so, why didn't I do this sooner. Why? I was too enthralled watching!