We stood for a few minutes and she walked in. Clean, and nude. Looking every bit the sensuous woman we adored. My sexy, uninhibited, wife. Walking to me, she hugged me and kissed me and asked,
'So... what now, darling!'
'Is our little sex kitten ready for some fun?'
'With you two? Always!!'
'Then come with me. I need to get you ready.'
'Oooo... get me ready. I wonder what that means.'
I took her hand and led her upstairs. She looked back at Mike and said,
'I'm gettin' ready Mike.... see you soon!'
Mike snickered, 'No you won't.'
Once in the room, Jane was all over me. She wanted to fuck. Badly.
'Com' on, honey! Fuck me! Just a quickie! Mike won't care! Besides, he knows you're my man!'
I managed to control her, despite her strength and size. I consoled her,
'Oh baby! You know I want to, but, but you're gonna love this! Just be patient for a little while.'
'But--'
'Here. Stand still.'
'What? A blindfold?'
'Yeah.. it'll improve all your other senses. Kinky, right?'
'Mmmm. Anything you want, baby!'
'That's my Jane!'
'Now lay down. That's right.'
'What're you doing!'
'Just a bit of bondage. With your hands tied above your head, I, we, can use our hands for other things.'
'I like the sound of that!'
'You'll love it, baby! Not too tight, is it?'
'Not at all.'
'I'm not tying your legs. They need to be free.
'Now. Just relax. I'll go get Mike.'
'Don't be long! Your little sex kitten needs attention!'
After setting the lights the way I wanted them, I set up some video cameras on tripods and had sensuous music playing for background. Stepping out of the room I met Mike with a mischievous grin on his face. He had a box in his hands, but didn't let on what was in it. I figured I'd trust him; after all we'd been through, it'd be foolish not to.
'What's up?'
'Nutin. Just a few surprises. Everything okay in there?'
'All set. You ready?'
'I can hardly wait!'
We stepped into the room and just stared for a moment. She was beautiful, and somewhat helpless. She seemed relaxed though, with her arms over her head, her legs slightly parted with one knee raised. After a moment she spoke,
'Who were you talking to out there?'
I was a bit surprised, but the idea that she thought something strange was going on, might help this fantasy we were planning. With her visual senses deprived, she had to rely on the others. Namely, sound, scent; and soon, touch and taste.
'Just us, baby.'
'Okay...' She said, although she didn't sound convinced.
Mike and I made a big deal of making sure she could hear us getting undressed; particularly the sound of zippers being pulled. For more of a tease, I made sure to make it sound like a third zipper in the room, and then whispered a bit to tease her curiosity. I hoped it would add to her sexual imagination.
Mike set his box down and quietly put the contents onto the night stand. He showed me a bottle of Amaretto, a glass, a plastic bowl of ice cubes, some strawberries and two wooden clothespins. I guessed while he was waiting, he used his imagination and went shopping through the house. It was obvious what he'd been thinking, and I smiled and nodded appreciatively, feeling like a fool for not gathering those items myself. If I hadn't told him about the dildo, he'd likely included a banana, cucumber or eggplant. I was also, once again reminded of his dedication to her pleasure; truly a team player!
The king size bed was going to make this easier, with lots of room to move beside her. Mike climbed up beside her and softly stroked her skin, starting by her cheek, slowly moving lower.
I set my wrapped package on the nightstand on my side and plugged in the heating pad. Then I laid down beside her, and nuzzled against her neck, whispering,
'How's our little sex kitten?'
'Ahhh... she's just fine. She's enjoying the attention... but... maybe a bit nervous.'
'You needn't worry... this is about your pleasure... just relax, baby. Enjoy.'
Then I rose up and kissed her softly at first, and then more passionately as she responded. Breaking the kiss, I began mirroring Mike's touches. Both of us now lightly stroking her skin, intentionally avoiding her erogenous zones. Despite that, Jane was enjoying the attention, although I couldn't help wondering what she was thinking; and how long she'd stay fully relaxed.
'Whatcha thinkin' about, Kitten?'
She didn't respond; just sighed.
Mike took a break from the teasing, to take a drink of Amaretto, then with some still in his mouth, he leaned in to kiss her. When she opened her mouth for his tongue, he shared the liqueur with her.
Jane was a bit surprised, but she loved the sweet, warm liquid mixed with the kiss.
'Wow! That was nice! Really nice!'
He leaned down again and gave her a longer lingering kiss, that soon turned into a very passionate, tongue lashing, French kiss, that lasted for a few minutes. The change in her body language was obvious. Her chest rose and fell as her breathing became more laboured. Her legs moved from side to side and her nipples stood up like pinky fingers; erect and ready to play.
When he pulled away, with a satisfied smile, she said,
'Geez! That was even better! Was that you, Mike?'
Playing this new game, he opted not to answer; just hinting that maybe...
Then he handed me an ice cube and nodded toward her. We both laid beside her and set an ice cube on each of her nipples, causing her to inhale sharply.
'AHHH, Ohh. Oooo ahhhh..'
I said, 'Like that, Kitten?'
'A bit of a shock... an' my nipples feel like rubber.. hard rubber.'
We held the ice there for a few moments watching them melt. Streams of water slid down the sides of her breasts, adding new sensations to our play. Her arousal was building, her chest rising and falling as her breathing increased; her legs mindlessly opening and closing as her body reacted to a new and different level of teasing.
Mike looked over at me, and silently suggested our next move. Rising up on our elbows, we removed the ice cubes and immediately put our warm tongues on her nipples and sucked.
'OHhhh Fuuuuck! Holy... fuck that's nice!'
We broke away again and switched sides; best to keep her guessing and somewhat confused. I took a drink of liqueur and kissed her deeply as she writhed on the bed, her chest still heaving; she was becoming frustrated!
Then, the strawberries. We each took one and rubbed it against a nipple; the texture and cool berries provided yet another different sensation. I slid mine along her breast, up her neck, across her lips and finally into her mouth. Mike followed suit, but teased her with the berry when he got to her mouth. Just some more playful teasing we enjoyed.
We switched sides again, leaving her alone, without stimulation! Then she cracked.
'Oh, com'on you two! Don't leave me hangin' here! That's not fair!'
We hummed and hahhed a bit, then slowly began stroking her ankles, moving higher at a painfully slow pace. After about two minutes of this we settled down beside her, with our hands on her upper thighs and our lips on her chest.
'Sexy, isn't she?'
'Fuckable, too! Bet there's a lotta guys who drool over her.'
'Well, Kitten?'
'Those guys on the trail walk wanted you. If we weren't there, you woulda had some offers!'
'Absolutely she would!'
'So, Kittten. Any guys we should know about? Guys from work? Guys from your Saturday morning swims at the pool?'
That got a reaction; albeit subtle.
'And when you fantasize, Kitten. Like this morning.... is there a number three we should meet?'
'No'
'Com' on, Kitten. Don't be shy. If you don't tell us... we might not like it.'
'You wouldn't!', she finally said.
'Never know. One things for sure, we're gonna have some fun with you. An' it might be more fun if we had a name in mind.'
She laid there, nervously. Wondering.
'We love you, Kitten. We want to pleasure you. No shame. No judgement.'
Finally, after more vocal and physical teasing, she said,
'Okay, okay. I know guys look at me. They think I don't notice. And most of the time... well, it's nice, you know? To know I'm attractive... you know, to other guys.
I'm not going into any details right now, but... there's this guy at the pool. He's older, but kinda sexy--'
'What's his name?'
'I don't know.'
'Kitten?'
Our continued stroking was distracting her, but the sexual tension was making it harder for her to think up a lie, and we wanted the truth. Mike had started swirling his tongue around her nipple, and my fingers were teasing her pussy lips; she was definitely getting aroused to a peak.
Finally, she blurted out his name, 'Grant! His name's Grant!'
'Does he like you?'
'Geez you guys! You're teasing the shit outta me!'
'Tell us about Grant!'
'I... ahhh... one day at the pool... I just finished a lap... an' when I stood up in the water, he was right there... at the edge of the pool... he was eyeing my boobs... so I looked down at them... and my suit had dropped a bit... my nipples were covered... ohhh God... yess... while I was looking down... I... I saw a boner in his shorts... he didn't let on... but his body said it wanted me... fuck yes... suck it, Mike!'