Sunday Night
Chapter 1
"I hope you don't mind......."
They both turned their heads slowly to look at Jane, shaken out of their quiet contemplation. The sun was gradually sinking, casting long shadows. They'd all spent the day in bed, recovering from the night before.
"I've got a couple of friends coming over tonight. I think they'd like to meet you."
"Yeah?" said Steve, taking his eyes away from the setting sun. He sat stretched out on a sunbed by the pool. Both he and Sarah lazily sipped lager from the bottle.
"You OK with that?"
"Yeah"
"You're going tomorrow lunch time, right?"
"Yeah"
"You'll like them, I think........"
Sarah looked at Steve, arched her eyebrows as if to say 'no surprise', but they both went with the flow.
"They've both got the same outlook on life as me and you, if you know what I mean"
"Oh yeah, whys that?"
"Well, they've both helped me out in the past year or two, helped me move in, get to know the area and all that......."
"That's nice"
"Yeah, they've met my........erm..........other needs too. Let's just say that I haven't been alone. We've shared a few nights together. We've shared each other. Just call them friends with benefits - If you know what I mean......."
They both looked at each other incredulously. Jane came around to stand in front of them, smiling.
"Ben and Amy are dying to meet you. Are you up for that? I thought we could end your weekend with a bang." She smirked. "Literally!" They looked up at her, open mouthed, taking in her bubbling face. She seemed so excited.
"Yeah.....erm......why not."
Chapter 2
At eight in the evening, Sarah sat, painting her nails, on the edge of their bed. "I wonder what she meant Ste?"
"I've got an idea....."
"Does she want us to join in?"
"Maybe"
"What if we don't like them?"
"What if we do....?" They both sniggered. "I'm going for a shower before they get here."
She smiled and lay back, sighing, butterflies in her tummy in anticipation of what could happen. "Steve?" she murmured.
"Yeah"
"Jane says that he's big........very big"
"Yeah, right!" said Steve sarcastically "You're getting carried away!"
She laughed "Go and get your shower". Closing her eyes, she dreamed........a familiar tingling building up in her pussy.
Chapter 3
Steve stood under the needles of hot water, his cock becoming slowly stiffer the more he thought about another night of sex. He felt ashamed. He shouldn't be getting this aroused again at the thought of seeing his girlfriend being screwed by another man. But, hey, who was he to complain. Jane was going to be there, possibly another girl. Either way he knew he wanted to fuck Jane tonight. Fuck her into tomorrow. He grasped at his rock hard length, moaned quietly in frustrated anticipation and stepped out of the shower.
Chapter 4
"Oh Christ.......they're here already, hurry up!"
"Bloody Hell Steve, I'm nowhere near ready!" She threw her towel down and parted the slats on the blinds to glance at Jane's friends.
The girl seemed very attractive with her blonde hair tied back. She was a similar age to her. Sarah noticed her toned body, pert bum and willing smile. Out of the corner of her eye, Jane came rushing over to greet them. The man slowly rose from their black SUV Mercedes. Sarah took a sharp intake of breath.
"Fuck Ste......you've got to see this fella....he's fucking huge!" Steve joined her to peer through the window.
"Jesus, he's like a bodybuilder or something!"
They both looked on, in awe, as the man came into full view. He must have been over six and a half feet tall, very broad shouldered, but fit, with the look of an athlete. He seemed older, in his late thirties, suited by his black curly hair, square jaw and friendly smile. Jane embraced him. She only came up to his chest height wise. He had to bend down slightly to peck her on the cheek. Sarah smiled and looked at Steve, arching her eyebrows.
Sitting back naked at her dressing table, she reached for her small bag of makeup. Dirty visions flitted around her mind. Would he? Could she? Another mans' cock? She parted her legs, feeling the throbbing become more intense.
Steve pulled up his jeans and reached for a clean t-shirt from their suitcase.
"Ste.......?" she said
"Yeah"
"What would you say if he did come on to me.......would you be jealous?"
"You haven't met him yet!"
"Yeah Ste, but....... what if?" She looked at him in the mirror "It's our last night here........should we do it?"
Steve looked across at his girlfriend. She was obviously getting aroused and ready to party. Her erect, rock hard nipples were a dead giveaway.
"You know I still love you don't you? C,mon Ste, I love you for letting me do things with those other guys. It makes me so fucking excited knowing that you are prepared to share my body and my pussy with other men." She hesitated, seeing if he would react, then she continued.
"You can't say that you haven't been fucking hard when you've watched them screwing me!" She sighed.
"God Ste.... it makes me cum so hard when you've been with those other girls." Her lips curled into a dirty grin. "It makes you cum so much too!" He grinned back.
"I'll be honest Sar, I think part of me is a bit jealous of seeing other guys with you and unsure of what we're doing........ " He smiled a dirty grin. "But at the same time Sar ......it gets me fucking stiff!" He ran his hand over his balls and the hard ridge pressing in his jeans. They both laughed.
"Oh God Ste, what have we got ourselves into, what have we done?" she murmured and turned to face him "I can't believe what that threesome with Dave on Thursday night has led us into. It's as if now.....now I can't stop thinking about playing with other men's cocks .....watching you fuck that gorgeous thing of yours into other girls. God.....I'd love it if......" She paused "Wouldn't you just love to watch me fucking someone with a really big cock?"
" You've been talking to Jane, haven't you?! "Fuuuuck Sar! I'm so hard right know, you'd better get some clothes on before I do you right here!"
"Ooooh promises, promises! Ok then......later?" Her tummy was in knots now as she smiled and reached back for her eyeliner. How far would she take this? Would Steve be mad if she fucked this fella? He didn't seem overly bothered. That's it, she decided, putting the lipstick to her pursed lips. Tonight she would go for it. She glanced down between her legs at her shaven, excited pussy, noticing the damp patch forming on the cushioned stool.
Chapter 5
"Oh Hi,Steve!" Jane smiled and proudly grabbed his hand. "This is Amy and this is her hubby Ben". Amy shook his hand and then moved forward and pecked him on the cheek.
"Hi Steve" she said, with a big smile and searching eyes. Steve smiled back, impressed at what he saw.
Ben stepped over and shook his hand.
"Alright mate"
"Yeah, alright mate, good to see you". Steve looked up into his face. He towered above him, his bulk seeming to block out the light. His massive hand squeezed his in a very firm handshake.
"Jane's told us all about you and ...er..Sarah is it?" Amy said.
"Yeah.......all good I hope!"
"Yeah, don't worry.......we won't tell anyone else what goes on in this little love nest you've got here!" She giggled and looked at him with cheeky twinkle in her eye.
Ben smiled and murmured in a slow, deep voice. "Jane told us to come over. She said you and Sarah would like to meet us and that you might like to share......" He paused briefly, then a broad smile curled up his face. "It's all between friends here!"
"Oh, good, good!" Steve replied, a little bemused. He looked at Jane and shook his head in amazement. Christ, what had she told them? She hadn't told them that Amy and Ben were married. Were they really here for what he had imagined. "Shall we have a drink?"
This was turning out to be a very good night.
Chapter 6
They sat together on the patio around a wooden table. A scented candle tried to ward off the irritating mosquitoes, starting to make a high pitched appearance in the near darkness.
"Where's Sarah?" Jane asked.
"She'll be out in a minute, just ironing some clothes"
"You'll like her, she's beautiful" Jane said pensively to Ben and Amy and then she turned to Steve. "It's a pity you're going home tomorrow. I've enjoyed having you here. It's been a laugh hasn't it?"
"Too right!" Steve chuckled. The table fell into a comfortable, happy silence.
"Here she is!" Jane exclaimed.
"Wow!" said Amy, sitting up and nudging her husband. His eyes lit up, a sly smile curled across his face.
"Hi-ya everyone!" Sarah walked towards them, in her bare feet across the warm patio. Steve looked at her, he definitely knew it now. She had done it on purpose. Tiptoeing, her gorgeous tanned legs on full display under a very short pleated skirt, a tight, plain white shirt, tied just below her breasts showing off her trim, bronzed tummy. Hair tied back into a pony tail, full face of makeup. She was out to make an impression. She was succeeding.
Amy stroked her husband's leg as he gazed unashamedly at the tease that had just walked over. Sarah sat opposite to Ben, crossing her legs, letting her skirt ride up, flashing her tiny white panties suggestively. The top buttons of her shirt were undone, daringly exposing the tops of her pert breasts, her nipples poking upwards sharply, straining against the thin, see- through material. Steve smirked when he could see what she was doing. The effect it was having on Ben was incredible.
He knew, then, their destiny for the night. This wasn't to be an evening of friends gathered around a table, sipping wine, sharing humorous anecdotes, enjoying the last hours of the weekend. No. A few more drinks would lead to more gratuitous flirting, a wandering hand or two, lustful looks, little kisses, lingering fuller ones, clothes being removed, fingers exploring, moans, gasps, sucking, bodies intertwined, pumping, grunting, climaxing......
