I suppose I should go into some background. Duane and Keisha own the firm where Terri works. The company is called Security Information Exchange. Their logo is SIX, but Keisha's accent makes it sound like SEX. The big joke around the house is that Terri works for sex!
Terri is the office manager and works very closely with both Duane and Keisha. She always comes home with stories about how simple conversations always seem to get turned around into sexy jokes and innuendo. (She often comes home very horny, of which I've never complained!) She openly admits that she finds Duane very attractive and he has figured into several of our fantasy sessions. The building they work in has an exercise room, complete with shower, sauna, and Jacuzzi facilities. Terri and Keisha often work out together, finishing up with either a soak or a sauna. Sometimes when they are working late, they will take a bottle (or two) of wine in the sauna to relax when they finish. Terri has often told me what a sexy body Keisha has and that on more than one occasion they wound up kissing and fondling each other after a few drinks. She said they never want "all-the-way" but she had fantasized about it often enough. Of course, these stories always got me hotter than a pistol and would result in the two of us locked in a 69 embrace for hours.
Keisha also told her about Duane's monster cock and his ability to mesmerize women. They apparently share all their fantasies and she told Terri that Duane had a very strong desire to get in her pants. Her 42-D tits drove him crazy and he was determined to see them up-close.
Terri knew that I had always fantasized about seeing her with another man (or woman for that fact) and when she related all this to me, I wondered if it was just a story to get me worked up. (It did have that affect.)
Terri and I were, for the most part monogamous, but we had experimented from time to time. We had one couple whom we swung with off and on for a couple of years, and we once had a three-way with a cute co-worker of hers. Terri has always been a little BI and with a few drinks she would often find herself lip-locked with one of her girlfriends in our hot tub. (I never complained...) What I didn't know was that she had confided all of this (and more) in Keisha during their after work sauna sessions.
Anyway, it turned out that Keisha and I were on the same flight to Texas and Terri dropped us both off at the airport and went back to work. I was surprised to find that we were seated together. The flight was less than half-full and we had enough privacy to speak candidly.
"I changed my reservation to your hotel." She told me. "After last Saturday, I want to be as close to your bed as I can this week. I hope your conference doesn't take too much of your time because I plan on monopolizing the rest of it."
"Do I get a vote in this? Or am I expected to simply provide?" I joked.
Looking around to ensure no one was watching, she grasped my cock through my pants and assured me "Darling, I intend to make it worth your while. I'm going to be your little fuck-baby this week. I want to suck you, fuck you and ride your dick like a pony!" She threw a blanket over my lap and reached in my fly for my dick.
"I've seen your husband's dick. Why would you want mine? He's got a monster hanging between his legs and I'm slightly above average." I asked her. "Am I missing something here?"
"Don't get me wrong sugar. Duane's got a great cock, and I love it when he fucks me with it, but he's going to be fucking your wife this week. And besides, I had a pretty good time last weekend and I think we'll be even better this week."
We changed the subject as the flight attendant approached with fresh drinks and brunch.
Arriving in Dallas, we went to the rental car terminal and agreed to meet at the hotel. Unfortunately, we arrived at the hotel too early to check in and were informed that the rooms wouldn't be ready for at least another hour. I really needed to go for a run. Keisha agreed that she had some "nervous energy" to burn off and wanted to go with me. The front desk manager offered us the exercise facility to change in and assured us that our rooms would be ready and our bags delivered before we returned.
Entering the exercise room, I noticed there was only one changing area. We looked at each other and agreed that this would probably be the most innocent part of the week. I undressed quickly and as I was reaching for my running clothes Keisha asked me for help with her clothing. I stood behind her and unzipped her blouse. She stood there, waiting for me to continue. I kissed her neck as I slowly slid the satiny cloth down her silky skin. My hands worked her clothing further down her body and I watched in the mirror as her body was slowly revealed to me. Gently I reached around and unhooked her bra. We both gasped as it fell free, releasing her firm but full breasts. I cupped them as I continued to nuzzle the nape of her neck. "Mmmm..." she moaned. "That feels wonderful" she purred as she ground her ass against my now raging hard-on. I reached down and undid her skirt, letting it fall to the floor exposing her nylon-clad legs, garter and silk panties. We both stared into the mirror, enchanted at the sight of my hands roaming over her body. I slid my hand inside her panties, rubbing her pussy as I deftly removed them. She reached up behind herself and grabbed me by the back of my neck, moaning as I returned to her bush. I knelt down to remove her garter and nylons. Her ass was inches from my face and I couldn't resist running my tongue up and down, savoring its taste, flavor, texture and firmness. Reluctantly I stood up but was rewarded with her reflection in the mirror... naked, aroused, and wanting me.
Now I have always found Keisha incredibly attractive and I made a point of checking her out when she entered the tub Saturday night; but here in the light of day, she was a total knockout. Her long, slender neck blended perfectly into a remarkable body. Her breasts were much fuller than I recalled, but still not too large for her small frame. Tipped with chocolaty nipples (the size of quarters) they were begging to be sucked. Her slender waist made a delicious segue to a beautiful pussy... Neatly trimmed with almost straight hair. All this on top of perfect legs. Not a blemish nor bump anywhere... I had to fuck her, and she sensed it.
Cupping her full breast, she looked up at me. "Are these what you want? Do you want to suck my titties? Or how about this?" she asked, dipping a finger into her pussy. "Do you want to suck on this? Do you want some? Do you want it here? Now?"