This is the third part of a trilogy involving my wife and I enjoying threesomes with a younger male co-worker of hers and a young woman who lived next door.
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Our adventures with other couples and threesomes are limited in number, and we honestly do not fit the classic definition of swingers but the adventures we have had have been memorable.
Our experiences have centered around my obsession with my strawberry blonde wife who intrigues me with her natural beauty and her completely unintentional hotness. While some women are hot only after putting on a sexy dress, bikini or are totally naked, my wife Cathy makes me squirm even when she's in a pair of faded jeans and sweatshirt. Oddly, perhaps, I find it very exciting that she has the same effect on other men. She exudes a natural hotness one can taste in her presence.
We're both a little kinky, I guess. Cathy's kinks often surprise me since in public she is prim and proper. Our experiences are not so much about her kinks as they are about her sense of adventure and willingness to experiment. My own kinks are numerous and varied. To a point, I am a foot fetishist specializing in shapely soles with crinkles. I also love watching and being watched.
Our night with Clark, a department store associate of Cathy's and the night with Jeri, the 20 year old blonde who lived next door satisfied most of our kinks and I think even introduced a couple new ones to Cathy's menu.
After evenings with Clark and Jeri individually we knew we had to put them together for a foursome.
Not long after our erotic evening with Jeri we set arrangements into motion. We had a signal arranged for Jeri because she lived with her older sister and was doing all this on the sly.
I placed a little lawn flag near the end of their driveway at the edge of our yard. This was the signal for her to come and talk with us about arranging a date. We did not tell her we were inviting anyone else so Clark would be a surprise. Jeri did tell us of a Friday night she would be alone and could come out to play.
Once we had a date from Jeri, Cathy checked with Clark to see if he could come. Being a single guy with few obligations, it was easier to synchronize with him. He didn't know about Jeri either. His intense obsession with Cathy was enough to motivate him.
Once we had both of them slated, Cathy and I began planning the dinner and the evening's general structure.
Friday night Jeri arrived first. This time she was not in an orange bikini like the first time she showed up at our door by surprise. In a black skirt and a button-up blouse she looked like a lady, albeit a hot lady.
Not long after Jeri arrived, Clark arrived dressed in his usual business casual. His blonde hair and dark-rimmed glasses and his school boy face made him look like the marketing student he was.
As soon as he arrived he noticed Jeri sitting there and it took him a moment to realize what was going on, but when he did he was obviously pleased. Jeri, surprised as well, gave Cathy and me quizzical looks and then smiled. She got it too.
We provided the introductions and sat and talked awhile before having dinner. During dinner there was a lot of conversation and everyone seemed relaxed. I noticed Clark and Jeri subtly check each other out and both seemed pleased with the merchandise. They both sensed they would be spending some quality time together soon.
After dinner we all picked up dinnerware and loaded the dishwasher before moving to the living room. We invited Clark and Jeri to sit together on the couch and we sat in chairs across from them. The conversation continued and became more and more animated.
Along with being oversexed Jeri can evidently be the initiator. As we talked I noticed that the hem of her skirt inched up as she crossed her shapely, tanned legs. Her fingers were discreetly raising it up her thigh I was wondering if she was wearing panties. I couldn't tell since her legs were crossed. Her arm rested on the back of the sofa so that her hand was behind Clark. He noticed it all.
"Would everyone like some quiet background music?" I asked. Everyone agreed that would be nice.
"Put on the Sax Seductions one. I love that," Cathy added.
After starting the stereo with the volume low enough to allow easy conversation but live enough to let the saxophonist seduce, Jeri asked Clark to dance. Clark smiled broadly and they rose and danced to the slow music. Clark placed his hands on Jeri's shapely ass and I could see Jeri responding with pressure on Clark's groin as they slowly swayed.
Not to be outdone, Cathy and I stood to dance as well. We kissed and danced and I could feel Cathy doing her little swivel-hip movement to the beat.
Clark and Jeri were quietly kissing as well and we all slow danced through several tracks. The rising heat was quite obvious. Quiet and soft words and faint moans accompanied the saxophone and the sounds of kissing.
"What say we all move down the hallway," I suggested, "and we have two bedrooms we could relax in. I'll leave the stereo on."
"That sounds perfect," Clark added.
The four of us moved to the end of the hallway and I invited Clark and Jeri to the master bedroom on the left and Cathy and I would use the guest bedroom on the right.
"We'll leave the doors open to insure the total lack of privacy and to allow anyone to be a voyeur who wants to," I said.
"Oh, you two are so thoughtful and considerate," Jeri said chuckling.
In the master bedroom I had placed the large wall mirror next to the bed for their enjoyment.
Cathy and I entered the guest bedroom and stood in an embrace kissing and fondling. Sounds from the other room were those of buttons popping, zippers whizzing and the soft falls of clothing landing on the floor.
"I think we done good in the matchmaking category," I said quietly to Cathy.
"Shut up and strip me naked and lick me all over," Cathy purred.
My hands had no trouble with the zipper on the back of her slacks and the palms of my hands lowered the waist enough to feel the warm flesh of the pear-shaped ass that drives me crazy. I lingered there loving every square inch of that soft skin as her hands rose to lift my shirt without unbuttoning. Then she lifted her own blouse high enough for our bare tummies to rub. She has a lot of erogenous zones and her flat little belly is one of them.
From the other bedroom I could hear the bed squeak slowly and gently to the continuing beat of the saxophonist.
"Hold that thought, Honey, I want to peek," I said.
"Me too," added Cathy. We looked into the room and they were naked on the mattress engaging in foreplay. Clark's hands were lightly exploring and enjoying Jeri's curves. We returned to our room and lay down on the bed still clothed.
I gently unbuttoned Cathy's blouse as I savored the kisses of her wet mouth and soft, seductive lips. Without removing the opened blouse I flickered my tongue down her chin and neck. Cathy lifted off the bed to remove her blouse and when she lay back down I was tasting her perfectly shaped and proportioned breasts. Her nipples were erect and I knew her pussy was already wet because I could smell the faint and pleasant perfume of her even through her slacks. I slowly moved my flicking tongue toward that appetizing aroma like a hungry man lured to the kitchen.
The squeaking bed springs in the adjoining room were a tad more noisy now and had a slow, regular tempo like a tango. For a split second my mind tried to imagine that scenario but Cathy's flat belly, cute navel and lustful aroma shut that thought down in a flash.
My tongue flitted across under the edge of her waistband. Although her zipper was open it was in the back and the waistband was still taut in the front. But there's something kinky special about running one's tongue between a waistband and the sweet, warm skin of a beautiful belly. Cathy also loves being teased in that area for an extended time until her torso begins its seductive Moroccan dance.
