It was a warm summer day and had spent the afternoon at the marina, working and playing and was very much looking forward to seeing my lovers face and feeing her close to me. We had been together a year now and had both found everything we had searched for in one another. Our love together had made each of our past disappointments well worth it and I missed her even after a few hours apart.
I arrived home at five o'clock to find myself alone, wandering around I found a note from my beautiful lover Rachel, asking that I get showered and start dinner for three. She mentioned that she would be home around six thirty and that she too had missed me. I was walking on air just reading her words and thinking of her touch, her kiss and her heart. I had really gotten lucky finding this sexy, voluptuous woman of my dreams. She was the first woman that had totally accepted me as I am and we really had such a strong love and a wonderful intimate life together.
As I showered, my thoughts were drawn to Rachel, and the erotic life we shared. We had met online and immediately felt a huge connection, sharing so much so soon. It had taken a bit of time to meet but by then, we had bared ourselves to each other and we fell in love in a very short time. Our love life was the stuff of my dreams, with both of us sharing our thoughts and fantasies and genuinely wanting pleasure for the other. As I thought of those eyes, those lips and that touch, I was beginning to get aroused but held off from touching myself as I wanted to save myself for her.
Stepping out of the shower, I dried myself a slipped into some shorts and shirt and headed for the kitchen. I stopped again to read the note that was left for me, wanting to hear her sweet words in my head again. Thinking nothing of having a guest, I proceeded to go about getting some food ready for the grill. As I worked, my thoughts kept drifting to Rachel, and thought with a smile that this feeling of amazement towards her was not ever going to subside.
I was taken from my daydream as I heared the door open behind me. I turned and was greeted with Rachel, she looked sexy and beautiful wearing a short skirt and a tight low-cut top, and she was beaming at me. As she entered she turned and invited our dinner guest into our home, at once introducing him as Rick, a man she had met at her latest photography assignment.
Rachel had told me about Rick and we had discussed him a few times in the last week. Rachel had told me about him the day they met, telling me about this hot guy she was going to be working with. She had gone to great length's describing him and I had taken her attraction to him and turned it into a fantasy that we had shared the last few nights. As he stepped closer to shake my hand, I met Rachel's smiling and seductive eyes. As we shook hands, I noticed that Rick lived up to Rachel's description, being about six feet tall, early 40's, handsome, with short salt and pepper hair.
As Rachel introduced us, she added that Rick was a designer that had been here on assignment and was leaving to return home the following day. She mentioned that since he had been alone, he likely would appreciate some company for his last night in town. I looked into Rachel's eyes to try and find a clue as to her intentions but was only left with the warmth and playfulness that I usually found in them. As I excused myself to finish getting everything ready in the Kitchen, Rachel invited Rick to make himself comfortable on the couch.
After putting everything in the fridge, I returned to the living room to see if anyone wanted a cool drink. As In entered, I found Rachel sitting very close to our guest, facing him, and flirting with him. She looked just amazing, and he was doing his best to not make his fascination with her too obvious. Rachel turned as I inquired about the drinks sharing a brief but sexy moment with me before moving her hand to Rick's bare knee. She answered as she turned and continued showing herself off to our guest, peaking his interest and flirting shamelessly with him.
As I reached the kitchen, I was filled with emotions; love, lust and just the slightest pang of jealousy but more that anything, Rachel's mind was arousing me as always. As I fixed the drinks, I noticed that their talking stopped for a moment and then resume. I could hear Rachel more clearly as her voice began again, asking Rick if he liked kissing her. I paused my task to listen as I heard Rick's response to Rachel "Yes, but what about John?" Rachel silenced him with "it will turn him on knowing you want me ". I was listening intently as Rachel asked Rick if he would like to touch her, but did not hear his reply.
I waited a brief moment then moved to the pass-through that opens to the living room to see if Rick had answered Rachel with an action. As I reached the pass through, an erotic sight greeted me. Rachel was leaning in to Rick kissing him while he explored her full breast though the thing material of her top. She was in turn rubbing his crotch and I could hear her soft moans of appreciation. Rachel and I had shared this fantasy many times and she knew how hot the fantasy of my watching her with another man was to me. I felt my cock begin to swell as I watched the woman I loved seduce another man before my eyes.
I stayed at the pass through, unnoticed as I watched them kiss and grow more passionate. I noticed that Rick had moved his hand under Rachel's top and was touching her amazing beasts. I knew that if he had any skill that Rachel would be getting very wet from his touch. Rachel was definitely getting into Rick but I knew that she had set this up for me. She knew that any pleasure she received would be a huge turn on for me, and I knew that she was about to be pleasured by this man.
