It's a military drill weekend, and I'm sitting at work, bored and on the computer. We are exchanging emails, and you are waiting at my house. We've made plans this evening to go out for dinner with Kandi. The last time we were together, playing rummy, you just weren't ready to go any further. But this time the other guy won't be there, and you have gained a lot more confidence. You're really looking forward to tonight, and being able to actually appreciate another woman instead of just being worried about yourself. Your emails are getting very naughty, and you're succeeding in making me very horny and completely unable to do anything about it. You describe (in great detail) about how you're sitting naked at my computer, and doing lots of fun things with yourself. You're even breaking into the toy box and using a few different ones of those on yourself. You speculate on what might happen tonight, and you tantalize me all the more. Finally I am allowed to leave, and I rush home, being lucky to avoid any cops.
I hope to catch you still naked, and maybe sneak some fun time in before we head out. But no such luck, you are already dressed and ready to go when I get there. You are wearing some very nice, tight fitting jeans, and a tshirt with a sweatshirt on overtop of it. The sweatshirt is one I haven't seen before, and is a little tight on you, making your 34C breasts stand out very nicely but not providing any detail about what is covering them underneath. I am quite certain that you have on some very scrumptious undergarments, but I am not going to be allowed to see them right now, it seems.
You greet me with a kiss, and pull me into the bedroom. You kiss me again, as your hands move to my BDU shirt, slowly unbuttoning the buttons. You slide it off my shoulders and toss it to the side. You then break the kiss and push me down onto the bed, and bend down to start unlacing my boots. You are slowly undressing me, and I like it very much. You finish one boot and work it off, and then the other one. When both boots are out of the way, and my pants unbloused, you stand me up but remain on your knees. You unbutton my pants, and slide them off down my legs, seeing my very obvious erection under my flag boxers. You smile at the sight, and reach out and rub it through the material. You tell me that you're glad I'm ready, but I'm just gonna have to stay that way for a little while longer. I fake moan in agony, but know that you are right and that it will all be made much, much better later.
You then hand me the clothes you have waiting for me, a pair of jeans and my fleece. I get them on, and make sure everything is ready to go. We head out to Olive Garden, where we will meet Kandi. She gets there not too long after us, and we go sit down for dinner. We all chat easily, and you keep sneaking glances at her. You didn't really get a chance to look at her last time, you were too worried about her (and the other guy) looking at you. She's fairly attractive, and your mind keeps flashing back to the way she looked naked in our living room. You didn't take it in as much then, but you know you will this time. Smiling at the thought, you decide to pay me back for last time we ate.
Your hand rubs my knee, and then moves up my thigh until you are fondling me under the table. You can tell that I am most definitely still hard. I manage to not let it show, and you don't think Kandi caught on. When we're finished we head out to our cars, and Kandi follows us to our apartment. On the way I ask you if you're really ready for this, and you tell me that you're a little nervous, but also excited and quite ready. You pull my hand to your crotch and I can feel how damp you are, before you shove my hand away and make me pay attention to the road.
We make it back to the apartment, and head on inside. I make sure the door is locked, and all coats are hung up and put away. We stand around somewhat embarrassed, all knowing what we want to do but not entirely certain how to make it happen. We all go into the guest room and shut the door, so that we won't be interrupted. Kandi turns to you and asks you if you are sure you want to do this. You hesitate, then nod shyly. She steps up to you and embraces you, and kisses you on the mouth.
This is one of your few kisses with anyone but me, and your first with a woman. You wonder at the sensation, and decide that you really enjoy it. It's different than a guy, a lot softer and more gentle. Your hands slide around her waist, and you are quite conscious of her breasts pressing against yours. You feel her tongue start to explore your lips, and you open your mouth in response. Soon you are french-kissing her, your tongues eagerly playing with each other. She has a tongue ring, and it's quite an interesting sensation. Her hands slide up and down your back, like mine often do. You have your eyes closed to be able to concentrate more fully on the sensation, but you sneak a peek and see me out of the corner of your eye, watching the two of you with a happy and lustful smile on my face. I am very pleased that you are enjoying this, and I am very horny at the sight of it.
Your hands start moving on her body, as you slowly explore it. The curves are familiar but unfamiliar, as you have never felt them in this context apart from your own wonderful body. You pull her into you as she is pulling you into her, embracing more closely. Her body is pliant, and the skin is very wonderful to caress. Her hands move down to start massaging your ass, and after a moment you reply in turn. It isn't your favorite part to explore, but it is kinda fun to feel, and you know how much you enjoy me (and now her) squeezing your ass. Both of you start to sway against each other, moving sinuously. Your tits rub up and down against each other. Then you each feel an arm around your shoulders, as I come up along your sides and embrace you as well. You break your kiss and both look at me, and I lean forward and we all sort of kiss each other at the same time in a three way kiss. It's a little awkward, but fun.
I then step back, and sit down on the futon. You turn back to Kandi, and give her another quick kiss. She then reaches to your waist, and grabs the hem of your sweatshirt. Looking inquiringly at you, she sees your smile and peels it off over your head. You both take a moment to kick off your shoes and socks, as I do, and now the two of you are both wearing jeans and a tshirt, and I take off my fleece to match you. Kandi then reaches out and places both of her hands on your boobs, through your tshirt.
You are sort of facing away from me, so I can't see your front very clearly, but from the surprised and happy look on her face I surmise, correctly, that you aren't wearing a bra. Her hands feel wonderful on your breasts, as she cups them and then starts to squeeze them a little. Her fingers stay away from the nipples for the moment, though they are quite obviously very hard. You turn your head to glance at me, and see me gazing at you, one hand down the front of my pants rubbing myself. With the other I give a big thumbs up, and you smile.