Three days after Richard's flat warming party, Suzie received a text from him. In it, he sincerely apologised for the lack of time he'd spent with us that evening. He went on to explain about his friends coming back from France, who'd not seen him for five years, had subsequently dominated his time. Richard concluded by inviting the two of us over for an evening, for drinks.
Suzie, having read the text out loud, looked over to me.
I nodded. "Sure, let's go. It's nice he's apologised and wants to spend the time with us."
"Ok, I'll accept," she replied.
She started typing, "He's suggested Saturday week. That alright?"
"Absolutely," I confirmed.
On that Saturday, as we'd agreed, I arrived earlier than usual, to get ready together.
"What shall I wear?" Suzie asked me.
She liked to have me choose her outfits.
"You know what my favourite outfit for you is," I responded.
"Same as I wore to the previous party," Suzie nodded knowingly, "White blouse, black pencil skirt, black stockings, black suspenders and black stiletto ankle boots!" Suzie reeled off as if reading from a list.
"Spot on! I love you in that. You forgot two vital details though!" I pointed out.
"Oh yes, of course, no bra, no knickers."
"Correct," I nodded approvingly, "I can't help it, but I love to see you dressed like that. It makes me so horny seeing you walking along, knowing the movement of the fabric of your blouse is stimulating those long nipples of yours, and you are trying to hide the fact! Also, the knowledge that there is nothing covering your beautifully presented pussy and your gorgeous big long swollen clit is hanging free like a cock, blows my mind!"
We both giggled, Suzie ran over to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and one long leg up around my hip, her calf snaking round along my lower back.
"I love you!" she said loudly "I fuckin' adore you!" and thrust her tongue into my mouth. We kissed passionately for a few seconds.
I could feel her nipples hardening under her top even though she was wearing a bra and I guessed her pussy was beginning to flood.
"I love you too, you gorgeous girlie. But much as I just want to rip your clothes off, we need to get ready!"
Suzie took me by the hand and led me to her wardrobe.
"I'd rather not wear the same as last time, darling. Richard will think that's all I have to put on! Choose something else for me."
I rummaged through various garments then settled on the preferred attire. White cupless basque, white stockings, white faux leather mid-thigh length skirt with a slit up both the front and rear, plus a white blouse set off with white ankle boots.
"There you go darling, all in white this evening.'
"Good choice sweetheart," Suzie approved.
I watched as she got dressed and struggled to suppress a full-on erection as she walked around brushing her long jet-black hair in just the cupless basque and stockings.
After what seemed like ages of being unwittingly teased, Suzie was ready and looked sensational.
"Do you think you'll be able to see my pussy when I sit down in this skirt?" she enquired, a little note of concern in her voice.
"Oh, I do hope so!" I teased.
"Come on you, let's go. You're always horny you are. Mind you, so am I these days. It's your fault. I never used to be like this."
We locked up, got in the car and headed towards to Richard's flat.
Parking up in the nearby carpark, I turned to Suzie and said, "Are you going to spend all evening imagining me sucking on Richard's cock, like you did last time?"
Suzie had expressed a desire, during a fantasy swap discussion, to watch me sucking another guy's cock.
"Probably!" she responded.
"And what, if anything, will you do about it?" I asked. "Depends on how much I've had to drink! You might have to give me a dilemma like last time!"
Last time had been wonderful. I'd told Suzie to either ask Richard if she could watch me suck his cock, or I'd strip her and fuck her ass in the street, cum on her face and make her walk back to the car naked with my spunk still all over her face.
There had been no one around and she'd opted for the street session.
This time I had the feeling she was going to pursue her fantasy.
Hand in hand we walked to Richard's flat, rang the bell, and as Richard opened the door we entered the brightly lit hallway.
"So good to see you both," enthused Richard with a welcoming hug for Suzie and a warm handshake for me.
"Come on in, let me get you a drink."
Richard is about 5'10" tall, quite lean, dark blonde hair and whilst not particularly good looking has an endearing charm about him.
He apologised again for his lack of time with us at the previous party, gestured for us to have a seat and enquired as to our preferred beverage.
"No need to apologise," Suzie assured him, "I'd like a G and T if you have it."
"Of course. Ice and lemon?" Richard reached for a large round stemmed glass and proceeded to fill it.
"I'm driving, so I'll just have tonic water please," I responded when asked what I'd like.
Suzie and I had taken our place on the large comfy sofa we'd sat on at his previous party. You sank into it deeply and it was quite a struggle to get up again.
Richard got himself a large Vodka and Coke and sat opposite us in a single matching armchair.
I saw him looking at Suzie. He was gay, but I could see he appreciated her appearance.
"Now tell me what you've been up to," he prompted.
Suzie brought him up to speed with all the news and gossip she could think of, particularly concerning those people they both knew, whilst they both consumed a further four, large drinks.
I listened unable to offer any real input.
"So, how'd you two meet?" Richard asked, looking at me, in a clear attempt to bring me into the conversation.
I was thankful to be able to contribute finally.
"You're probably aware Suzie's in the local amateur dramatic society?' I asked.
"Oh yes indeed. I've been to see her in several productions," he affirmed, "and very good she is too!"
I continued, "Well, through mutual friends, I was persuaded to join. In the production at the time, we played roles that involved us having to kiss each other. After our initial embarrassed attempts, we ended up being told off for kissing too long! From that moment we realised we'd fallen for each other."
"Oh, how lovely," Richard seemed genuinely pleased for us.
Suzie pitched in, "He's my absolute soul mate. We're totally on the same wavelength."
"I'm so happy for you Suzie. You deserve some real happiness after that last bloke you were with. What a loser! I never did get what you saw in him."
Richard's condemning of Suzie's previous partner made me wonder how closely he may be observing me.
"Nor do I now. I wasted so much time," added Suzie.
Suzie reached across and squeezed my hand then placed her hand on my thigh, her long fingers stroking almost absent-mindedly.
Her stroking sent a tingle up to my cock and I felt the blood starting to coarse through it.
"We're so in love that we've both told each other, we'd do anything for one another," Suzie continued, "so much so that," and she just came out with it, "he even said he'd suck your cock, while I watch!"
Poor Richard's jaw dropped, Vodka and Coke dribbled down his chin and he accompanied his slack jaw with a small bout of coughing.
I just sat and stared in wide-eyed amazement that she'd dared to say it out loud.
"Ha, that's shocked you!" Suzie giggled loudly, clearly the drink had taken effect.
"You see, I have this fantasy that I want to watch my boyfriend suck another guy's cock. It makes me so hot just thinking about it. I'd like to watch him suck your cock, Richard. I said from the start I wanted it to be your cock, isn't that right?" Suzie looked at me for confirmation.
"She's right. It was you she named in her fantasy confession. She wanted it to happen last time we were here but didn't have the confidence to ask you. Seems the gin has built her confidence up nicely," I smiled not knowing quite what else to say.
"Well, um, I don't know what to say. Umm…" he stopped.
"Say you'll do it," Suzie pleaded, "go on, please. You're single and I bet you haven't had your cock sucked in a while. Why not tonight?"
"Um, yes I am single, and yes I haven't had my cock sucked in a while. Er, er, ok why not tonight, I guess?" Richard looked backwards and forwards between Suzie and me.
Suzie beamed at me, "You still up for it, darling?"
"I'm not going to go back on my word, darling. I promised you I'd suck cock for you and thanks to Richard, suck cock I will!"
Suzie nodded a look of joy mixed with relief on her face.
"So, it's your fantasy darling, tell us how you want it played out," I suggested.
"Ooooo, this is so surreal. I feel so powerful!" Suzie drew a deep breath and laid out her fantasy for us to enact.
"I pictured me sitting where I am now, with Richard sitting beside me completely naked.
"You'd be kneeling between his open legs. This may seem weird but I want you to compliment Richard about his cock before you suck it. Be as complimentary as you can. Then I want you to cover his cock in kisses, then lick it all over. Really take your time."
I noticed Suzie's nipples had extended out to their maximum, pushing her blouse out resembling an overhead shot of a circus big top. I could see the colour of them faintly through the fabric.
I knew her huge clitoris would have broken free of the hood that so vainly tried to contain it when swollen to its cock-like stance.
Suzie continued, "Then after, say, twenty minutes, you can suck it. Sensually, sexily. not fast. I don't want Richard to cum for at least an hour."
Richard stood up and stripped down to his underpants. Suzie got him to stop and sit down at that stage.
Looking at me, she instructed, "You take his pants off. Do it slowly. Admire his cock. Tell him how good it looks, how big it is, how much you want to suck it!"
I knelt down alongside Richard's legs. His cock was growing fast and pushing the fabric up repeatedly. I positioned my fingers beneath the elastic of his pants, lifted and pulled them down gently.
Temporarily the garment got stuck behind his now rock-hard penis and started pulling it. I readjusted and lifted the band over his straining member and manoeuvred them down his legs and off over his feet.
I opened his legs and moved in between them.
I looked up at Suzie. She had a look of pure unadulterated lust on her face. Her nipples seemed to have grown impossibly large and her blouse was pushed out tautly across her chest.
"I think you should take your blouse off," I suggested.
"No, it's not how I pictured it," she answered, "we both stay fully clothed."
I looked back at Richard's cock, and tried to put on an adoring look on my face.
His cock was a shade over 7" in length, perfectly straight, not overly girthy, and completely shaven.