This is my first story, so please let me know what you think.
Iâve been single for about six months now, and had been invited over to Jay and Mariaâs for dinner. I was looking forward to getting out of my flat. Jay is one of my best friends â we have known each other since we were five years old. Jay is my age, average height, and has close-cropped hair as he started going bald a few years ago. He is fairly fit though, and keeps in shape running and cycling. His wife Maria went to our high school, and seems to wear the pants in the relationship. Adventurous, outgoing and optimistic are words that I would not usually use to describe her.
I arrived over at 3pm for a few drinks. I like to ease into the evening hence the early start. Maria opened the door wearing a light summer dress with some curves that whispered âbralessâ and an unusual mischievous smile. âHey sexyâ she greeted me, and took my bottles of wine. The greeting was very out of the ordinary, but I was in a good mood and replied back with a simple âeasy tiger!â and kissed her hello on the cheek. Either my aim was bad though, or she turned toward me, because the corners of our lips met briefly.
I went inside, said hi to Jay and accepted a beer that he offered to me from the refrigerator. We then went outside and took a seat at the outside table, enclosed in a private courtyard surrounded by trees and flowers, and relatively high fences.
Drinks started flowing, and the usual reminiscing took place. I was in a good mood, as I find that my moods often match those of people around me. And the conversation was fun and lively, as opposed to the usual âdid you see that programme on TV the other nightâ that I usually get when I visit them. Not only was the conversation light and joking, but it also kept moving to sex. At first, jokingly one of them would raise the subject or ask a question, usually followed by an inference and a sly, now slightly intoxicated smile from Maria.
At one point Maria went to get some more drinks, and Jay asked how many sexual partners Iâve had. âI donât know if you realise, but both Maria and I were virgins when we metâ he explained, âand youâre a single guy whoâs done a lot of travellingâ etc. I answered with what I consider to be a modest sum. Jay wanted to know more though. I started to recount a couple of different escapades Iâd had, and was talking about the weekend where I had sex with a 19 year old on the Friday night, and a 47 year old on the Saturday night.
Jay was showing great interest in my story, which I must admit was quite good, and for the record they were both great but I enjoyed the 47 year old better as she knew what she wanted! At that point Maria walked back in, with some beers, and wine for herself. She spilt a bit of her wine, and it looked like the wine was having a desired affect. Jay put his hand on her leg and lifted her skirt playfully up to her thigh, and said âPaul is filling me in on some sexy adventures he has had.â
âOooh, that sounds fun,â Maria replied and seductively winked at me. âWould you be able to fill both of us in?â
I know I wasnât imagining that, though I was unsure exactly of the meaning. However, I realised I had a very hard erection, and made certain that my legs were under the table and my bulge out of sight.
I talked a bit more, and the drink kept flowing. The talk then turned to fantasies. I confessed to the usual two-girl fantasy, admitting that it had almost happened, but not quite. This wasnât one of my mildest fantasies though, but I thought it was an easy out to get the attention away from me.
Now, I thought this couple was, in the nicest way possible, very boring. But when Jay admitted that his fantasy was to watch two people having sex, my perceptions began to change. âDo you enjoy watching people, Paul?â Maria asked? âSure.â I replied. âMy DVD collection would testify to that.â
âDo you enjoy watching people kiss?â She said.
âYes, I find that incredibly eroticâ. She lent over and kissed Jay slowly and passionately. One of her shoulder straps slid down, and I noticed Jayâs hand working itself further up her thigh. âWell, thatâs pretty hotâ I said, as my erection returned suddenly.
They kissed for at least a couple of minutes, during which I was torn between excusing myself and jerking off, or joining in. Finally they stopped, and I realised Mariaâs skirt was showing a glimpse of her hairless (another surprise!) mound from where Jay had been, now obviously, fingering her. The combination of the alcohol and the show had me hot and horny.