Do you remember how you looked forward to Christmas? Well, that was the way Kathy and I approached the coming Friday. Our nightly routine had begun to seem a little ordinary, however, on the plus side, it was a huge improvement over our previous sex life.
Like the days before Christmas, this week dragged by, but Friday finally arrived. At breakfast, I could tell that my wife was hyper-excited about what might happen that evening.
I got home a little early. She had already put drinks and snacks out for our guests. Kathy was acting like a bi-polar person having a manic attack, really psyched.
She gave a twirl to show off her attire, which was a see-through white satin blouse and flared black skirt. She was bra-less then she lifted up her dress and was panties-less, too.
"It looks like you're ready to go."
"I've been wet all day. I've gone through four panty liners so far."
"Ok, that's TMI."
It was approaching arrival time when the doorbell rang. I went to answer it. It was Gary. Kathy bounced in like Tigger and noticed that he was alone. Her smile disintegrated.
"Pat's running late due to traffic."
Her smile returned.
"Gary, do you want a drink?"
We had a couple drinks and some snacks. Gary sat on the couch and I sat next to him. Kathy sat in the overstuffed chair and began glaring at us.
"What!? A watched pot never boils."
She quipped, "Well, if you turn on the heat, it might start!"
I took her cue and placed my hand on Gary's lap. He responded in kind. We began to stroke each other's cock with the expected results. My cock was straining against its confines. Our guest reached over and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. I stood up and pulled them off. He stood up and I removed his pants, too. We returned to our places and resumed fondling each other.
His cock was nearly full length and the tip of it began sticking out of his underwear's waistband. I had forgotten how big he was when hard. He stood up and removed his underwear and I did likewise. My wife was drooling with anticipation at the scene unfolding and began lightly running her fingers over her pussy lips.
With a slight smile, "I think it's time."
Gary pushed my head down toward his cock. I understood what he meant. My mouth slid over and down that long shaft. My wife was stroking her pussy with more zeal. The doorbell rang. Kathy leaped out of her chair either from shock or excitement.
As she bounded toward the door, "You guys just keep doing what you're doing."
When Kathy returned with Pat, I was still sucking Gary's cock. Pat wasn't a 'him'. He was a she.
Gary said, "Surprise!"
Pat was a strikingly beautiful woman about five-nine with long muscular legs. She looked very fit with 'a tightness' in her body. She was wearing ass-hugging jeans and a billowy, blood-red blouse. She had pouty, full lips that were coated with the brightest, fire engine red lipstick I'd ever seen. Her hair was blonde and mid-back length with eyes like blue diamonds.
She had flip-flops on those perfect feet. Not like those that get crammed into shoes that are too small. Her toes were straight and even. They were hairless and painted the same color as her lips. I could have sucked on those beauties.
Her fingernails were color-coordinated to her lips and toes. Her fingers were long and slender like a piano player's, but they looked like they would fit nicely around a cock as well.
She could have been a model. If I wasn't hard before she came in, I would have gotten hard just looking at her.
Pat looked at Kathy, "I hear that you like to watch your husband suck cock and drink cum. Is that true?"
"Yes, it's very exciting for me."
"Well, we have that in common. I, too, like to watch that. Let's watch together. It'll be fun. Why don't you boys just get back to it?"
Kathy took her place in the chair and Pat took a position behind her leaning forward with her hands on the chair arms.
She said, "Look at how big his cock is! No wonder your husband likes sucking it."
"I like to watch cum going into his mouth. It makes me so hot. This is only the second time I've seen him suck a cock and it's very exciting, too."
I continued working on Gary's cock. Its taste and the way it filled my mouth were getting me harder than ever. His hand was 'feather-light' as it stroked my hardened steel member.
Pat leaned forward and whispered in my wife's ear, "I bet this will feel real good right about now."
Each of her thumbs and forefingers took grasp of my wife's erect nipples. As Pat began lightly twirling Kathy's nipples between her fleshy digits, Kathy jumped initially. Soon her eyes closed as her mouth slightly parted and a low moan escaped from her soul. Her sounds amped up my excitement.
Pat commented, "Look, he likes me playing with you. See how much more gusto he's sucking Gary's cock with."
Kathy re-opened her eyes and replied, "You're right! Honey, do you like seeing her playing with me?"
I came up for air and blurted out, "It's pretty damn hot," then returned to his cock.
Gary said, "Why don't you strip and lie down on the couch and we can 69?"
I jumped up and tore off my underwear and took the bottom position. Gary positioned his salvia-drenched cock over my head and lowered it to my awaiting mouth. He slipped it in and he began to lick my cock as he slowly moved it in and out.
Pat was working my wife's nipples with the determination of a Marine causing Kathy to squirm in the chair. Pat released one nipple and proceeded to unbutton my wife's blouse. With her tits exposed, Pat squeezed them firmly in her hands like checking a grapefruit at the grocery.
Pat then said, "Let's see if there's anything going on down here."
She reached under my wife's skirt and began stroking her inner thighs. Kathy had lost all inhibitions and spread her legs to allow Pat unfettered access to her honey pot.
Pat pulled my wife's skirt up exposing her dripping snatch. I could see out of the corner of my eye that her pussy was dripping and her pink inner lips were spread. Just then Gary started thrusting with long, full strokes as he fired off several burst white lightning. Knowing that Kathy would want to see it, I feverishly collected it.