"Jen, I found it!" I said as I grabbed the large cardboard box and carried it up from the basement. I went straight into the living-room and put it down onto the floor.
"Great," my wife said as we opened the box and checked if everything was in acceptable condition.
The box contained our New Year's Eve decoration, trinkets, lampions we used to dress up our home for the party we had the last year. This year things will be a bit different, as there will be only the four of us, Liz, Fred, Jen and me. We all went to the same college, although we all took completely different courses. Fred and I were roommates back then, as were Jen and Liz. We met on a really awfully tiring Christmas party where the four of us happened to be the waiters. The guests were jerks and the organizers were crazy, so after we finished early next morning, we went together to have a drink. We were tired and drank maybe a bit more than we should have, and the four of us ended up in our apartment having a really hot shower. We became friends as a group but never "just friends", as sex has always been an element in our relationship and there were no real taboos.
Later we became two couples, Liz with Fred and Jen with me, and we moved to the suburbs while they stayed in the city. We still met frequently however for a coffee or for a dinner, for hiking, vacation or holidays and these events always meant that we became a group once again, where having sex with a member of the other couple was absolutely on the agenda, maybe even expected sometimes. We never considered our marriages open ones however, as it was always only the four of us, we never invited anyone to join our group.
This year Jen had to work during Christmas and we could not meet then, so we decided to have a small party, or most likely a small orgy on New Year's Eve instead.
I quickly took the lampions and hung them up to random places, connected them with garlands, then took the balloons and started to inflate them with a pump. Jen took a smaller bag and disappeared into the kitchen.
"You remember this?" she asked as she reappeared in the door a few minutes later and I almost fell off the ladder I was standing on when I turned around. She was wearing the tiny blue laced panty with a "Happy New Year" sign and a matching balconette bra she received from me last year. I was secretly hoping that she will wear this set today. It accentuated perfectly her tan body, long legs, flat belly, nice B-cup breast and her flowing, long brown hair. The lace of the bra playfully covered her nipples but also clearly showed where they were. My cock started to harden almost automatically in my pants.
"Oh, Jen, you are so sexy in that set," I said.
"I'm glad you like it," she said with an impish smile and turned around.
"I most certainly do. It really turns me on."
"Show me how much," she said and bit her lower lip.
"You mean..." I asked but as she just nodded, I quickly dropped the balloons from my hand and unceremoniously pushed down my pants.
My almost fully erect cock sprang out and pointed directly at her. She came over to me and took it into her hands. As I was standing on the ladder, my cock was right at the level of her mouth. She held my cock with her left hand and started caressing it with the right one, as one would caress a pet. She also kissed the tip once when she held it like the princess holds the frog in the cartoons. I watched the play of her fingers on my cock while I pushed my back against the upper part of the ladder to keep my balance.
"I like the velvety feeling of your skin," she said, as she ran her fingers along the veins.
Her hands were soft, her fingers barely touched my throbbing cock, creating waves of pleasure but also being painfully gentle. She then took my cock into her mouth and ran her tongue in circles around the head as her hand started to fondle my balls. She then gently started to suck my cock, moving her head up and down my shaft, looking into my eyes all the time. I felt that I won't last for too long and she could feel it as well, as she just increased her pace and after a deep moan I started to pump my load into her mouth. She did not slow down and made sure that she received all my cum, then swallowed everything before she opened her mouth to let me pull out my spent cock.
"Hmmmmm, yes, you were really turned on," she said with a smile. "I really hope you still have many such loads for this evening, baby, we'll need it!" Then she just turned around and went out of the room.
We spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for the evening and as Jen decided not to wear anything else than her panties and bra, my cock was in constant alarm.
"You want to greet Liz and Fred like that?" I asked her when we were ready and just sat down in the kitchen to have a coffee.
"Well, I think they won't complain," she said and gave me a kiss. "In fact, you should get out of your clothes as well." And when I looked at her questioningly, she just added, "Trust me!"
Liz and Fred arrived an hour later than they promised, at about nine o'clock. Jen opened the door for them and as they entered, I could see from the kitchen that they were a bit upset. I immediately went over to the bar and poured four glasses of Martini. I put an olive into Jen's glass and a slice of lemon into the three others each. Then I took the tray and appeared in my
costume
.