I'm in my 40s and live in Chicago with my wife. At the time of this experience I was 32 and still single. I had to go to Seattle for a business trip so I called up my old friend Amy who'd moved there several years ago. I used to play co-ed volleyball with Amy and her husband Phil before they got divorced and she moved to Seattle.
"Oh my gosh, Paul, I can't wait to see you!" she exclaimed when I called and told her I'd be in Seattle. "You have to stay with me." I explained that my company would book me at the conference hotel, so she insisted I come a few days early and stay with her before the conference began.
Amy was a cutie. Slim, athletic body, surprisingly shapely butt for her petite physique, and the cutest little firm A-cup breasts. She was a sight to behold in those volleyball shorts. I was bummed when she and Phil got divorced, but I have to admit that there was a small part of me that was glad she was no longer married as I prepared for my trip. Not that I expected to get laid, but hey, if you're a guy, you always hope so!
I made my travel arrangements and indeed booked my trip a few days early. I'd stay with Amy for three nights, then go to the conference hotel for the rest of the week.
When Amy pulled curbside outside baggage claim, she was looking as cute as ever. Long blonde hair, short shorts riding up in the driver seat, and a little white tank top that barely concealed her small, firm breasts. The advantage of those perky little breasts is she didn't need a bra, and I wasn't complaining as I kept casting glances at her nipples on the ride to her apartment.
When we got to her place and I followed her up the steps to her apartment, I finally got to see that big round ass again. It's a rarity, seeing an ass with that much shape on such a petite girl. And I swear, she was in her mid 30s, but looked even younger than last time I saw her several years earlier.
Obviously I was horny and hoping for something to happen, especially when she insisted we could share the king size bed. But I still didn't really expect anything. We were old friends, and we'd never so much as flirted at volleyball or even when we all went out to the bars together after matches.
We ordered a pizza for dinner and opened a bottle of wine when we heard a knock at the door. It was her neighbor Kevin who'd just come back from a trip to France and brought over champagne. He apologized when he realized Amy had a guest over. But Amy invited him in with a long, tight hug, and insisted we all get to know each other. I was fine with that.
Kevin was a good looking guy. Fit, more muscular than me. I'm pretty fit too, but more lean. I have more of a runner's physique and Kevin definitely spends time lifting weights. Amy told me on the phone that she was currently single, and I could tell Kevin was into her. She sat between us on the sofa and his hands kept lightly brushing her thighs. I could swear her nipples got even harder when he touched her.
I didn't think much of it. We had wine, then champagne, and laughed and laughed. I hadn't slept well the night before, and between the jet lag and champagne, I eventually fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke up, it was after midnight, so I got up and went to the bedroom, since Amy had insisted we could share the large bed.
I opened the bedroom door gently, so I wouldn't wake up Amy. And then I got the shock of my life. Amy was naked, riding Kevin's cock reverse cowgirl, looking right at me as I peeked inside.
I should have bolted immediately, but I was caught by surprise. I swear she locked eyes with me and smiled at me. When I came out of my stupor, I lowered by eyes and quickly retreated back to the sofa in the living room.
It took me a while to get back to sleep. I couldn't get the image of Amy's sweat-glistening tight body moving up and down on top of Kevin. I didn't exactly stare at his dick, but the way she rode it, I knew he was definitely bigger than me. I was maybe 5 inches hard, average girth. He was thick. He was stretching her as she rode him. I couldn't see how long he was, but long enough for Amy to have a few inches to ride up and down without slipping out.
Oh well, I knew I wouldn't be hooking up with Amy that weekend. Not now. But at least I got to see her naked, and she looked spectacular.
Eventually I fell asleep and woke up in a haze when I felt something on my arm. I rubbed my eyes and found Amy kneeling beside the sofa, in a bathrobe, gently stroking my arm. Soft light from the kitchen illuminated her.
"I'm sorry about that," she said. "I wasn't planning to hook up while you were here. This was supposed to be our weekend to have some fun and catch up."
"No need to apologize," I said. "I'm your guest."
My eyes traveled down the robe to her chest. The belt on her robe was open and I could see clear inside to those small perky breasts. So firm, so perfect.
She caught me looking and smiled. "I could tell you liked watching," she said. "You should have stayed and watched the rest of the show."
I swallowed hard. I didn't know what to say to that. Her hand traveled down my arm to my leg, then circled over my pants to my crotch. She giggled as her fingers traced the length of my stiffening cock.
"I was right," she said. "But I think you wanted to do more than watch, didn't you?"
I didn't say anything. I was at a complete loss for words.
She continued rubbing my crotch, now adding more pressure. Then she leaned and gave me a kiss. A soft, wet kiss. As she pulled back, she smiled and said, "Maybe we can still have some fun, you and me."
My dick was completely hard now. But I was still confused. "What about Kevin?" I asked.
"What about him?" she replied. "We're not a couple, we were just having fun. I'm single and free to have fun with anyone I want."
With that she unzipped me and pulled my pants clear off. I pulled off my shirt as she tossed my pants aside and began slowly stroking my cock.
I was leaking precut like crazy, which she used to lube up my dick. She licked the head of my dick, swirled her tongue around, engulfed my cock with her mouth for a a few seconds, then pulled her mouth off and looked back at me with a smile.
"Oh god, Amy," I said, "That feels so good."