Later, as we enjoyed another cup of coffee on the deck, we could hear Jane in the kitchen. Mike poked his head inside, 'Whatcha doing beautiful?'
'Well, although I enjoyed some meat this morning, I'm still hungry. I figure you men would enjoy breakfast, seeing I've probably... drained all your energy. Besides, I expect you to perform later, so it's in my best interest to recharge your batteries.'
'Okay then. I hope we can... uh... "rise" to the challenge. Heh, heh.'
He closed the door smirking at their exchange,
'Man! She's a keeper! She's so with this! She even jokes about it!'
'Don't I know it. She's become much more relaxed with her sexuality. Especially around you. But, even between the two of us, she's much more confident; willing to share her sexual thoughts and fantasies. Believe it or not, our sex life has actually got better! I never thought it was possible, but there it is.'
'You, my friend, are a lucky man.'
I didn't respond. We both knew it was true, but then I thought, what the hell?
'Seems to me, you're pretty fucking lucky too!'
'Got me there. Guilty as charged... and grateful as hell! Can't thank you enough.'
'Keeping her happy is payment enough; just keep doin' what yer doin'.'
We ate breakfast and spent most of the rest of the day hiking through our property and down a shoreline trail. The trees were in full autumn splendour, offering breathtaking views over the water. It was warm enough for us to shed our jackets, and more than once when we passed other hikers, the males took pleasure admiring Jane. She was wearing jeans and a sweater, like she normally did, but the fact her clothes did little to hide her shape, gave the other guys a visual treat. More than once, I saw her smile at them, in appreciation of their glances, then moving close beside me and taking my arm, showing them she was spoken for. It was a mutual ego boost. Once, when I wasn't close enough, she clung to Mike, indicating the same comfort level. Didn't bother me. Truth be known, she could've clung to both of us to indicate our threesome status.
Heading back to the cottage, or lodge, as Mike referred to it, I sensed that our thoughts were on tonight's fun. Jane was particularly happy; almost bouncing with joy. When we got back on the trail at our place, she tooks turns holding our hands, walking backwards and teasing us.
'I hope you men aren't too tired... Jane wants some more lovin' tonight!'
'Did all those guys turn you on?'
'Guys? What guys?'
'Nice try, Jane. Me thinks they pumped your ego a bit!'
'Maybe... a bit.'
'Whata bout us? Do we pump your ego?'
'Ohhh... yes, you do! An' you pump a lot more than my ego! That's why I'm so excited!'
Mike piped up, 'I wouldn't worry about our evergy level, Jane. Those guys weren't the only ones checking out your body! I've been having my own thoughts about tonight!'
I added, 'Any red blooded male would get worked up looking at you baby. You look hot without really trying. We've both got it bad.'
'Mmmm. Thanks for the compliments. I can't wait to have you two again! You guys are pretty hot too!'
We shared a bottle of wine together as Mike, a perfect cottage guest, prepared dinner. Our usual playful banter continued; building the sexual tension. When Mike was distracted making dinner, I grabbed Jane as she walked past me and pulled her onto my lap.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and with my face nuzzled against her ear, I whispered,
'Hey sexy... is there anything special you'd like tonight?'
'Hmmm... I think I'll leave that up to you two.'
'You sure?'
'Yep. You've never let me down... so... I'm up for anything.'
'Well. Mike and I are already pretty worked up, so I'm sure we'll take good care of you. You're so damn sexy, it's hard not to take you right now!'
'Hmmm, let's let the tension build a bit more. I've got an idea I'd like to tease you guys some more.'
'Tease away, Goddess. I'm sure Mike will especially enjoy that. I'm constantly teased! Lucky me!'
She turned her head and kissed me, slipped out of my arms and headed to our bedroom.
I poured us all another glass of wine and Mike and I discussed the details of our plan for later.
We'd just finished our planning when she walked back into the kitchen.
Mike took one look and said,
'Oh my! Aren't you a sight!'
Jane's face beamed as she went closer to hug him.
'Bring back any memories?'
'Probably the best memory of my life! From our first night together! Damn, woman! You look hot as ever!'
'Thanks lover. Dinner ready yet.
'Almost. Good thing too! I'd have a hard... time cookin' with you walkin' around like that. Talk about distracting!'
She'd pushed all his buttons. When she came in, she was wearing the outfit she wore in the summer, just before they became lovers. Jean shorts, red blouse (strategically unbuttoned for full effect), with her tight white tubetop underneath. Those clothes on a body like hers, made her look sexy, playful and willing. It worked two months ago and it hadn't lost its charm. He and I were both blatently leering; anticipating what we'd do after dinner.
As we set the table, we kissed, stroked and caressed her, while she responded with touching of her own. Finally, she rebuffed us and we sat to eat. During dinner, the teasing and inuendos continued and I could see that the talk, touching and wine were having an effect. When dinner ended, Jane was glowing. Her upper chest and cheeks were rosy, and her gaze was seductive.
She rose from the table, leaned down and kissed my cheek, and said,
'I'll be back in a minute. Pour me another wine... I'll see you two in the living room.'
I lit a fire in the living room fireplace, and the glow from it was sufficient, so I didn't bother with any other lights. Mike and I stood waiting; whispering about our plans and sipping our wine. With the low illumination in the room, we were startled when Jane slid in between us.
'Geez Baby! I almost spilled my wine.'
'Sexual tension got you on edge?'
'Maybe. Heh, heh.'
Then I saw what she was wearing. I'd never seen it before, but it looked sexy as hell!
'Fuck, baby. You look fantastic!'
MIke said, 'I didn't think you could improve on what you were wearing... but, damn! You've upped your game!'
I added, 'Yeah, quite a saucy little minx, aren't ya?'
'Well, how else am I gonna keep my men happy! I can't let my guard down!'
She was wearing what I think was meant to be a long sleeve sweater. It was white and made of a tight knit material that clung to her body. There were faint black horizontal lines down the full length that fully accentuated the curves of her breasts and hips. I assumed it was meant to be a sweater top because the hem was just below her ass, and she had pulled the wide neck down past her shoulders, resting just above her tits. It looked hot as hell and made her body look totally accessable. The light from the fire only made it look more sensuous. The amber glow softy lit the white material, showing every encased curve of her body, as well as her swollen nipples poking at the fabric.
Mike handed her a glass of wine.
'So what were my men talking about?'
'You, of course.'
She walked to me, holding her glass to the side, put her free arm around me and pulling me close, laid a sensuous kiss on my lips.
'You're ready, aren't you baby?'
'Was that kiss a clue?'
'Oh yeah... I've had many kisses like that, an' it always means the same thing.'
I had my arm around her waist, pulling her hips to mine. I knew she could feel my swollen cock against her thigh. She grinned and said, 'Seems I'm not the only one who's ready.'
'Guilty. I think he's ready, too.' I said, nodding toward Mike.
Mike came closer, and enjoying the view, said,
'God, Jane... you look... aaah... just... edible!'
'God, I hope so! I'll really be disappointed otherwise!'
Mike nodded and smiled at her response. Then he raised his glass and in a low voice said,
'Here's to another night of pleasure, and our beautiful woman, who gives us so much!'
We clinked our glasses, finished the wine, looked and thought about throwing the glasses into the fireplace. There was a definite hesitation. But after she grinned, we all knew it would happen; and it did. We threw them together. They crashed into each other and the logs and embers; a symbolic celebration of our relationship!
We laughed and smiled at each other, ending up in a group hug. Not a typical group hug. No. This hug oozed sex! I held Jane from behind; my arms around her waist. Mike held her hips while Jane's arms were around his neck. As she started making out with Mike, I lifted my hands to her breasts and kissed her neck. Our attention had her writhing between us, moaning and sighing, finally panting,
'You're driving me nuts!'
'Should we stop?'
'God, No! More!'