It is Friday evening and we are alone at home. I step out of the shower, and slowly dry myself off with a towel. You asked me to take a long warm shower and then come down. You play loud music in the living room and I wrap the towel around me and walk downstairs to you. You look lovely in a green loose summer dress, as you slowly dance around the room. You're long brown hair swaying as you move. Your deep brown eyes meet mine, and you smile sheepishly.
We are both in our early forties and in very good form. Regular exercising has kept us slim and muscular. I am pretty well built and of medium height. Tonight is you're night. You smile sweetly as I approach you, and then as you gently kiss me, you pull the towel off me and drop it on the floor. You take my hand and slowly lead me out of the back door to the terrace. It is evening and dark, but the night is warm. A near full moon lights up the garden, as you lead me down the stairs to the little path.
I follow you as we walk over to the neighbour's garden and approach their terrace. I get nervous as I hear laughter and music streaming out of the open French doors. But I say nothing, as you asked me. It was our deal that this was your night to enjoy me in any way you wanted.
My heart beats faster and I notice that I am aroused and hard. We walk up the stairs and are met with cheers as we walk into the neighbour's living room. It is nicely furnished, with soft lights and warm soft carpets. Apart from the neighbour - Peter - there are five other men in the room. The drink beer and wine and are comfortably dressed in jeans and t-shirts or loosely fitting shirts. All are very good looking and around our age or younger. I swallow hard, as I begin to realize what you want me to do for you. To my surprise it excites me.
You greet everyone, shaking their hand or giving them a quick kiss on the cheek. You have obviously met some of them before. As we pass them, they run their hands over my body, and some fondle my hard erection.
Last in line is Peter. He turns towards us and has just put on the TV and inserted a DVD. He smiles broadly as you greet him with a hug, and on the TV screen a porn scene comes up with a woman sucking a big man's cock.
"We've been eagerly awaiting you!" he greets me and unbuttons and unzips his jeans and pulls them down. His cock is hard and very big, and he is almost completely shaven I notice.
"Suck him off Ted!" you tell me with a big grin, as you put your hand on my shoulder and push me on me knees.
He continues to unbutton his shirt, as I kneel in front of him and grab his thick shaft. I gently caress it. It is warm and soft. I fondle his balls, and slowly start kissing and licking the swollen head. In the background I hear the man and woman on the TV moaning, and the music is turned down somewhat.
You caress my hair as you watch us. I can hardly believe I am actually doing this, sucking a man's cock, but you want it, and it makes me incredibly horny. I slowly take him into my mouth and suck him. He moans loudly and closes his eyes.
Out of the corner of my eye I see someone coming up. It is Sara, the wife. She hands you a glass of wine, and over my head you greet each other with a kiss.
She leans down and kisses my cheek, and whisper in my ear:
"Suck him good, he usually comes big time!"
She giggles as she stands up again and hugs Peter. Just then I feel him stiffen and swell. I know what is about to happen. He pulls out and starts masturbating himself right in front of my face. In seconds he reaches his climax and shoots a big load of white seed across my face. I look up at you and see you content smile. The colour of your cheeks show that you are also excited by this. You look into my eyes and as he comes again and again, spraying my hair and chest with his seed, you say;
"What a lovely cock sucker you are my dear!"
As Peter finishes and slumps down into a chair, another darkhaired man approaches. He has also pulled down his pants, and he caresses himself as he positions himself in front of me. I look up at him and lean in to lick his shaven balls. He smiles down at me, saying;
"You already have one hundred viewers!"
He points over to a man in a corner filming. I hadn't noticed him, but a shiver runs down my spine as I realise it is a web-cam and that anyone in the world can see me now. The camera man approaches us, just as the dark man runs his dick across my wet face.
"You are a porn star tonight dear, for all the world to see" you say as you grab the man's cock and start masturbating for him. He lets you take command, and I watch as you pump his big cock right in front of my mouth. Your pace is fast and he pants heavily. His knees are bucking as he approaches his orgasm. As he comes you catch his cum with your half empty wine glass, while you continue to caress him. I watch as the glass is filled with his man juice.
As he finishes and steps back you kneel down.
"Drink his cum for us!"
You bring the glass to my lips and raise it, and I slowly drink it down. It tastes good.
