"Will is OOT. Wnt to cum 2 house 4 lunch?"
When I saw the text, my heart started to race. Katie was a colleague of mine at work. She was gorgeous - long, honey blond hair framing a face that combined sultry and mischievous to devastating effect. She was funny, with the same sort of snarky sense of humor I had. We had met when we were thrown together on a project and a fast friendship had developed between us. On a number of occasions, my wife Ellen and I had gone to have dinner with Katie and her husband Will, or they came to our house. The four of us were becoming good friends.
Katie and I had always had a small flirtation thing going at work. Mostly it was just inappropriate jokes, "that's what she said" sort of humor or discussing which co-worker was sleeping with which. And, being a guy, I couldn't help but notice Katie's body. She had the sort of figure men fantasize about, and on occasion, I did just that. She was tall, 5'9", and her figure was willowy, a by product of a life long love of classical dance. She was now a part time teacher at the ballet school she had gone to when she was a kid. I'd seen her in her dancer's leotard once, and the result was a treasure trove of images that fueled many a session of jacking myself off.
In the last couple of weeks, though, I thought things were getting hotter. At first I thought it was my imagination, running on masturbatory overdrive. As time went by, her innuendo and overtone became more pronounced. She was touching me a lot - nothing inappropriate, but more pats on the arm or shoulder than she used to do. Her style of dress had always been professional; on many occasions she had scathingly commented on the women around the office who wore what she called "Ho Chic". In the last couple of weeks whenever I was in her office going over some detail or other, she seemed to always have an extra button on her blouse open, or she would take off her shoes and prop her feet up, allowing her skirt to slide up above her stocking clad knees. She was definitely getting me hot and bothered. I tried to get her to tell me what was up, asking how Will was and how they were doing, but she never said much more than they were fine. I didn't want to ask directly, in case it was just me being a horny guy, but I was sure she was trying to seduce me.
Now her text appears. I was sure her using "cum" was no accident and that this was her move. Now the question was whether I wanted to make all those fantasies come true or not. I loved Ellen very much, and there was no way in the world I wanted to hurt her. On the other hand, I felt like I was much more sexually adventurous than my wife, and our sex life, while active enough, was a little stale. I tried dropping hints about some new things to try, but they never seemed to go anywhere. This was, in part, why I spent so much time thinking about Katie. I didn't want to hurt my marriage, but so many of my fantasies had revolved around Katie recently, that I let my caution drop. I quickly punched out "Mmm, sounds tasty. Be there soon" on the keyboard and pressed send.
I went out to my car and zipped over to her apartment. It was a nice two bedroom unit in an upscale building. I took the elevator to her floor and walked up to her door. "Last chance to get away," I thought to myself. My heart was racing and I could feel my cock was already about half hard in anticipation. I reached up and knocked. There was a pause and the door opened a crack and I saw Katie look out. She smiled and pulled the door the rest of the way open. I stepped in and she closed it behind me. I'd only seen her face through the door and as I turned around to her, I gasped. She was wearing a sapphire blue camisole, and I could see a flash of matching panties below it. Her long legs were bare and beautiful, and I could see her nipples tenting the satin fabric of the cami.
"So you like this?" She twirled and the camisole flared and I could see that the panties were thong style and her unbelievably toned, heart shaped ass was bare. I couldn't speak, but my dick was hard as steel in my slacks. She looked at my hard on and smiled. "I think you do like it." Then she grabbed the front of my pants and pulled me after her, toward her bedroom. I followed in a daze, my hormones surging like I was a teenager. When we got to the bedroom, she spun around and began unbuttoning my shirt. "I've wanted this for so long," she whispered. Her nails kept grazing my chest as she worked her way down. Once unbuttoned, she pulled it off me and threw it on the floor. Then she knelt in front of me and unbuckled my pants. She pulled them down, along with my boxers, and I stood there naked, my hard dick inches from her face. She licked her lips and smiled up at me. "I'm going to make so many fantasies come true this afternoon." She leaned in, and just before she touched me, she smiled wickedly at me. "Close your eyes, Alex." I complied, aching for the touch of her lips. I could feel her breath on the head of my cock. I waited for it to happen.
"Open your eyes," Katie said, and there was a funny sound in her voice. I did so, and yelled. Will stood in the doorway of their bathroom, wearing a robe and looking at me and his wife. Katie laughed delightedly and stood up to walk over to him. "So, I bet you are wondering what's going on here, huh, Alex?" She unbelted Will's robe, and he was naked underneath; his cock as hard as my rapidly deflating one had been moments before. "I never talked to you about our sex life, did I?" She ran her fingernails over his chest, brushing his nipples, making him shudder. His cock twitched and I could see a drop of precum on the end. "Well, my Will and I have a lot of different interests that we like to explore together. Will is bisexual, and I like to watch him play."
Finally my brain engaged. "Play? But I'm not bi - I don't ... I never ..."
Will spoke up, "We were pretty sure that was the case, but we also know you are willing to experiment. Katie has checked out your home computer a few times. You really should secure that a little more."
Katie looked at me, "You are a kinky boy, Alex. Does Ellen do any of those things with you? Panty play, submission, bondage and exhibitionism - that doesn't seem like her cup of tea."
Hearing Ellen's name broke the spell. "I think I should go now. I'll go back to the office, and we'll pretend this never happened."
"Stop!" Katie said sharply, and I did. "I was fairly sure this would be your reaction. So here is the deal: I've taken pictures of you here today, naked in my bedroom. Walk out that door, and they will be emailed to Ellen before you can get in your car." I stared at her, the blood draining from my face. She walked toward me, with a camera in her hand. On the screen I could see me, naked and erect, eyes closed. I thought about grabbing the camera and moved toward her. She smiled, "Here, I'll save you the trouble." She tossed me the camera. "It's wirelessly networked. The photos are already on our computer." I caught the camera, looked at the picture of me again, and I slumped. "I see you understand. You are our play toy this afternoon. Whatever Will or I ask for, you will do. I don't want to hear the word 'No' escape your lips. Am I clear?"
I was scared and angry, but at the same time her assertiveness was turning me on a little. She had the right of it; I did have a thing about being submissive. "Yeah, I understand."
"Good." She hooked her fingers through the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her legs and off. She dangled them off one finger at me. "We'll start here. Put these on. And bring me that camera, I want to get a picture." I started to object, but she looked me in the eye. "I'm not going to repeat myself. If you say 'No', if you even hesitate again, we're done. And so are you."
I bowed my head and walked over to her, exchanging the camera for her panties. I slid them up my legs and over my hips. The thong went up my crack and I tucked my still mostly soft cock into the front. I felt a warm damp spot in the gusset, and I felt my libido rally. I glanced at Katie and saw her naked, shaved pussy. She was clearly excited, with her lips swelling and opening like a flower. She saw my look and chuckled.
"This isn't for you." She slipped a finger between her folds and softly moaned. She then took the finger and wiped it on Will's lips. He opened his mouth and sucked it in greedily. Katie breathed sharply and looked at me. "Climb on the bed on all fours, facing us."
