We had been lurking and talking about adventures for quite some time. We had been on a few 'dates', but nothing seemed to be working out. P was always a little hesitant; she wasn't clicking with the people we were meeting. I wasn't either.
She was out of town for a few days, and we were emailing back and forth. I had an erotic dream about an mfm adventure, and I sent it to her. She emailed back how hot it was. I asked her if this was a go, and she said 'sure'.
I went to 'work'. I found a really great guy, met with him (almost like an interview) and set up the details. P new nothing of this, but she knew I was planning something.
One morning she opened her email and found this from me: "Tonight after dinner you are to get ready. You are to wear a dress, with nothing underneath. Be ready to leave at 6:30." She sent a message asking "Is this for real?" When I replied affirmative, she simply said "OK".
She was quiet during dinner, then went and took a shower. She came down ready to go at 6:25PM, looking amazing in a simple dress with a zipper all the way up the back.
We got into the car, and I asked her is she was ready. She smiled and nodded yes. I had her recline the seat, and placed a blindfold over her eyes. We drove for the next half hour, with my hand up her dress gently stroking her, increasing her obvious arousal.
We arrived at our destination, and drove right into the garage. Our friend was waiting, and as I turned off the car the door went down. I walked P into the house, which he had prepared according to our agreement. We had also agreed to communicate without speaking, by using hand signals. I noticed he had placed a pad and pen on the coffee table as well.
There were scented candles burning, and soft jazz playing. I stopped her just shy of the family room, had her stand still, kissed had and slowly unzipped her dress. Her dress fell to the floor, and she was standing naked wearing a blindfold and a necklace. His eyes went wide, and a huge smile hit his face.
I led her to the sofa, sitting her down onto the soft comforter he had put there. I sat on one side, him on the other. We had both agreed on how things were to happen, and events were unfolding.
Our hands were stroking her everywhere, and she was responding. I could feel slight trembles as four hands caressed her. I felt her relax, and I could tell she was really enjoying the attention.
Her nipples were standing straight out, and we both took advantage, sucking them into our mouths. Her back arched with the new sensations. My hand now was between her legs, gently rubbing her. She was slick with desire, her breathing was starting to change and a flush was spreading across her chest.
I motioned to our friend, and he slid to the floor, kissing his way up her legs. He started on one at the knee, and when he got close he went back to the other and did the same. P was kissing me deeply, and I could feel her excitement in her kiss.
When his lips and tongue touched her dripping sex, she jumped a touch. I watched and played with her nipples while his tongue slowly dipped into her. Her back arched, she opened her legs even more. For the next hour he was between her legs, kissing, licking, and sucking. Every so often he would use his fingers, just to 'change it up'. P had orgasm after orgasm. I was trying to 'keep track', but I wasn't sure if she had 2 in a row or one long one at one point! So I lost count.
I continued to kiss and caress her. She reached her hand into my shorts, finding a very hard cock. She stroked and stroked, and I knew every time she came because she would either stop or squeeze a touch!
