This mainly concerns my wife, Ruby, and my best friend, Joe. Joe and I work in the same industry in the same state, but live and work in different cities. I am Mike. Ruby and I get to see Joe and his wife, Paula, quite often. The ladies met when they were first dating Joe and I, and they also became very good friends.
I met Ruby on a blind date. We were set up by mutual friends. Normally, I didn't go for blind dates, and neither did she, but our friends thought we would get along. She agreed only if we met at our friend's house. As I later found out, she did not want me to know where she lived and wanted to have her own car in case she changed her mind.
That was not a problem. When I first saw her, I was stunned. She was 5'3", compared to my 6'1", and she weighed about 115lb. She had curly blond medium length hair and blue eyes. She also had a wonderful European accent which I loved. Like me, she was in her mid-thirties.
We had a drink with our friends and then left to have dinner at one of the best restaurants in town. Dinner went great and she started to relax. A couple of bottles of excellent wine surely helped. After dinner, I took a big step and suggested that we go back to my place for an after dinner drink so she could see where I live.
Being a single professional who dates quite a bit, I am used to taking ladies back to my place, even on the first date. As I found out later, it was not something Ruby was used to doing. Much to my surprise, she accepted. During the drive, I kept the conversation light so she wouldn't be nervous.
Once there, she would call the shots. If I got too aggressive, she might bolt and be gone forever. I gave her a short tour and fixed us a drink. We sat on the sofa in the den and talked. After a while, I asked her if it would be all right if I kissed her. Even if she was going to drive, I had to start the engine.
She didn't say anything, but leaned over to me and our lips met for the first time. It was a great kiss that went on for minutes. We started making out for awhile and it became pretty intense.
I took my right hand from her back and put it on her hip. She did not take it away or stop the kiss. I became bolder and moved it up to cover her breast, over her dress. Again, she did nothing to stop me. I could feel her nipple stiffen under my touch.
I had a hard on that would drive nails. I took her hand and moved it to my crotch and over my still clothed dick. She closed her hand around it and started to move it up and down slightly.
Another moment of truth. I suggested that we would be more comfortable in the bedroom. She just nodded her head. This let me know that she was not very verbal, and I was right. She got up, grabbed my hand, and led me down the hall to my bedroom, which she had seen on the short tour.
Once there. I unzipped her dress and pulled it down her body. She had kicked off her shoes in the den. She was left standing there in a lacy bra and bikini panties. I reached behind her to unclasp the bra and let it fall from her.
I was looking at her naked breasts for the first time and they were to die for. She had a 35C on her petite frame, with small areolas and perfect nipples. I covered them with the palms of my hands and circled her nipples.
She let out a soft moan. It was first sound she made since we started kissing. Now it was time for me to get out of my clothes. I did so quickly, and stood before her totally nude. My dick was sticking straight out.
I lowered her onto the bed on her back and started licking her breasts and lightly sucking her nipples. As much as I wanted to tell her exactly what I wanted to do to her, I was afraid to break to mood and kept quiet.
After a few minutes, I moved between her legs and slowly pulled her panties down and over her ankles. Before me was a beautiful blond pussy. It was closely trimmed and shaved to leave just a "landing strip". It was perfect.
I slowly kissed up her thigh until I reached the point where the leg meets the torso. I kissed over her mound to the other side, staying away from the labia and clit, and down the other thigh.
She was moaning again, but still not saying a word. As I was working my way down her inner thigh, she opened her legs wider, grabbed my head, and brought it to her sex.
I licked and nibbled her pussy and clit for about two minutes until she started bucking so hard I thought she was going to fall off the bed. As her orgasm hit, she started to scream. Although she might not be verbal, she certainly was vocal. The neighbors might have heard, as well as the rest of the block.
I held her close while she came down from her very intense orgasm. I asked her if she would return the favor. With a slight hesitation, she moved down and kissed my still hard dick. I would love to tell you it was the best blowjob of my life, but that would not be true. It disproved the old saying that "there is no bad blowjob". She was trying hard, but it was not going to happen.
I took her by the arms and moved her up and over me. She put her legs on both sides of me and lowered herself onto my hard penis. She was wet, hot, and tight. She put her hands on my chest and started bouncing up and down, riding me like a rodeo rider. It reminded me why we refer it as the "cowgirl position".
I could feel my own orgasm starting to rise, but I wanted to wait on Ruby. I could see in her eyes that she was getting close. She started to buck faster until another loud moan came out of her mouth. She started to shake as another orgasm flooded through her. That brought me over the top. I shot a load into her very wet pussy, adding my cum to hers.
When she finally moved off of me and rested her head on my chest, she said her first words. It was something I would hear many times, "Did you Cum?".
Of course, we did have a second date. On that date, we ended in bed and she went down on me again. Much to my surprise, the blow job was totally different. She took my dick in her mouth and started moving up and down like she had been doing it all her life. She continued until I told her I was about to cum. I wanted to give her a chance to pull off before I did. No way. When I begin to cum, she kept my dick in her mouth and swallowed every drop with no problem. It was fantastic.
After a great night of fucking, sucking, and eating, I told her how great it was and what made the difference? She told me that oral sex was not something she and her ex-husband did, but she knew from the last time it was something I enjoyed. She told me that she she went out and bought a book on how to give oral sex so she could please me. What a woman.
Back to Joe and Paula. Paula is a blue eyed blond like Ruby, also with a great body. The difference is while Ruby is 5'3", Paula is almost 6' tall. Since Joe and I were single in an industry where most people are married, we stood out with these two beautiful blonds as dates.
After dating for a couple of years each, both couples got married. Since we were all in our mid 30's and on second marriages, we were pretty open with each other. Joe and I often kidded the girls about all of us doing something sexual together, or the girls doing something with each other for us to watch. They never took us up on it.
On one business trip, the four of us shared a two bedroom suite, with a large parlor in the middle. We came up with a rule that the bedroom doors had to remain open at all times. Knowing that Joe and Paula were in their bedroom fucking, turned us on and got us started. We found out from them that hearing Ruby scream when she climaxed really turned them on. Still, that was as far as it went.
Since we live on the Gulf Coast, storms are a way of life during parts of the year. With a severe storm approaching, we felt we had to leave until it passed. Joe and Paula asked us to come and stay with them. They live in the northern part of the state, out of harm's way. We agreed and drove the few hours to them.
While there, the ladies often wakled around topless. It certainly made Joe and I horny, so we suggested we get something going. As much as I would like to write something hotter for you, the ladies would not go for it. While we were there, the two couples had same room sex and all four had hugh orgasms, so all was not lost.
Since we live in the much larger city, Joe and Paula have more opportunities to visit us. Normally, if one or both come to town, they stay with us. One time, Joe had a meeting in our city. Since it only required one night, Paula did not come with him. His morning meeting was at a downtown hotel. Since the organization would pay for his room, Joe was staying at the hotel rather than at our house.
