4 comments/ 57759 views/ 4 favorites Dinner with Jim Ch. 01 By: Lauries Husband Several years ago, after Laurie and I had moved back to the States, our children were finally old enough to be spending more time out of the house. This gave us a chance, every once in a while, to have one of the little adventures that Laurie loves so much. This took place late last winter. The snow was coming down pretty heavily in the morning/early afternoon on Saturday, and the forecast said it wasn't going to stop until late Saturday night. Our daughter had left very early to go to a debate tournament - she wasn't due back until noon on Sunday. About 1:00 pm, the snow stopped and the sun came out. Our son immediately made plans, packed his overnight kit and I took him to his friend's house. About 30 minutes after I got back, the snow started again; I called my mother and cancelled our plans for dinner with her. Laurie was taking a nap and I started to watch some golf on TV. After a while, the phone rang - it was our friend Jim who lives a couple blocks away. He was wondering how we were spending the day/evening. I told him we had no real plans and we would be alone for the night. I told him I would let Laurie know he called when she woke up and would get back to him later in the afternoon. (Jim was alone quite often as his wife had left him after a recent federal confinement for some illegal money moving.) A few hours later, I heard Laurie calling from upstairs - she was in the bath and wanted a glass of wine. I brought it to her and told her about Jim's phone call. She smiled at me and asked me to bring her the phone. I did - I heard her dial as I went back into our room to roll one - and from there I heard her talking to Jim. Laurie called me back into the bathroom a few minutes later and handed me the phone. "Please ask Jim to come over later," Laurie said as I took the phone from her. I did. "Why?" he asked. I looked down at Laurie, who was smiling up at me. Clearly this had been a little rehearsed. I repeated his question with a shoulder shrug. Laurie had a little half-smile now and I could feel the blood starting to collect in my groin. "Oh," she said, "I think a little dinner and a little sex might be on the menu for tonight. Tell him if he comes over, you will fix him dinner and then you will get him ready to make love to me." Her eyes were quite bright now as she downed the rest of her wine. I took my hand off the mouthpiece and spoke into the phone - looking at Laurie all the time. "If you come over, I would be happy to fix dinner." I hesitated momentarily and Laurie reached up and grabbed me through my pants...started to squeeze gently and I continued to grow..."and get you ready... to make love to Laurie." "That sounds good to me," said Jim. "And how exactly would you be doing that second thing?" He was chuckling a little as he spoke. "You know," I replied, still looking directly at Laurie. She had lowered my zipper and took my throbbing hard-on out of my pants. "Tell me." Laurie started rubbing a little harder; her eyes were getting that glazed look again. "I'll suck your cock until you're hard enough to fuck my wife, okay?" My voice was completely ragged as I answered my long-time friend. Laurie was using her thumb to spread the pre-cum that was leaking out of my hard-on around the head. My knees were starting to get a little shaky as well. "Okay...be over in an hour. Put your wife back on." I handed her back the phone and went back into our room to straighten myself up a little - I didn't want to climax this early. When I walked past the bathroom again, Laurie was shaving her legs. "Bring me a little more wine, honey," she held her glass out to me. I took it downstairs and filled it up. When I went back into the bathroom, she was shaving herself completely smooth. She looked up, took the glass and smiled at me. "Think he'll like it?" She was giggling now, rinsing herself clean. "Think his friend will like it?" "What friend?" I was immediately getting hard again and starting a whole new breathing rhythm.... "Not sure," Laurie replied, looking down and admiring her handiwork. "He said a friend was supposed to visit, but he's not sure because of the weather..." "Well, if he brings someone, I'm sure he will like it as well." And I started downstairs to the kitchen. Laurie came down about 15 minutes later. I heard her stop in the dining room, where she kicked the thermostat up to about 75 degrees. She then headed into the kitchen where I was slicing some vegetables, getting ready to do a little stir-fry dinner. I looked up and saw her in a pair of very short blue jean cut-offs and a "dago-T" undershirt. No bra, of course. I could see her nipples poking through the ultra thin cotton. Very hot!!! "I turned the heat up, honey," she slid up to me and put her arms around me from behind. I could feel her unfettered breasts pressing in to my back. "This looks good...are you ordering any appetizers?" "If you want some, call - see if they'll deliver tonight." Laurie went into the other room and again, I heard her on the phone. "All taken care of," she announced. "They said they would be here around 6:30." I continued chopping and slicing until about 5:45 - then went upstairs to take a quick shower. When I got out, I could hear Laurie and Jim talking in the living room. Got dressed - jeans and a polo shirt - rolled one and made my way down stairs. Jim was putting some wood in the fireplace, getting ready for later. Laurie was making Jim something to drink and adding a little more wine to her glass. As I turned into the living room, Laurie was handing Jim his drink - they both looked up to see me enter the room. Jim broke into a big smile and came over to shake hands. (It kind of makes me laugh; after all we have done and been through, that he still starts the evening in a kind of formal way.) "Your wife is looking better every time I see her," he said with the grin still across his face. Laurie walked over to him and slipped her arm around his waist. "You are just too nice, Jimmy." She kissed him softly on the neck, rubbing up against him real close. Still grinning at me, he reached into her T-shirt and started to roll her nipple between his fingers. Laurie started to moan a little and was really sucking his neck. With his other hand, he bunched her shirt together, so it was all in her cleavage, exposing both breasts. He leaned down and across - I could see his tongue shoot out and flick the tip of her nipple just before he covered it with his lips and began to suck. Laurie just kept moaning as he moved from one side to the other. I thought we might be 'getting busy' before dinner, but just then the door bell rang. Jim asked Laurie to get it. She looked at him...looked down at herself...looked up at me and grinned. "Sure. Whoever it is, I'll make him happy..." As she passed by me walking to the foyer, her nipples seemed to be exploding out of the front of her skimpy shirt. When she got close to the door and felt the chilled air, they seemed to grow even longer. She opened the door to let in a young Asian man who was delivering our appetizers. He absolutely could not take his eyes off of her chest. (She did pull the shirt over her breasts on the way to the door.) He stayed inside for as long as he dared - Laurie paid him and managed to brush her tit over his arm and sent him on his hard, happy way. We all got a chuckle out of it - it seemed to break the heavy tension that started earlier - and I went into the kitchen to continue fixing the stir-fry. Jim asked if he could take a quick shower - Laurie led him upstairs, got him a towel and a loose pair of lounging shorts to change in to. When he came back downstairs, dinner was ready and we all sat down in the den to eat. Dinner passed in an easy, sexy and relaxed way. I had gotten enough casual clues from Laurie and Jim during dinner to anticipate the way they would probably like the evening to go. And the thought was making me more than a little excited as well. They relaxed, lounging on the couch in the den while I cleared and cleaned the few dishes left. When I finished in the kitchen, I turned the thermostat up a little higher and put some logs in the fireplace in the living room. When the flames started to crackle, I cleared the thick Oriental rug and spread a few pillows from the couch in front of the fire. Upstairs for a few minutes to roll a few joints, I grabbed the massage oil and a few towels and went back downstairs. When I went in to the den, Jim was laying back against the couch. Laurie was sitting next to him, kissing him and talking, while gently outlining his hardening cock through the shorts she had given him. I walked over to them and they both looked up with big smiles. "If you would like to come in to the living room, I think we can get even more comfortable..." I returned their smiles with one of my own. "I have some wine for you, baby and frozen schnapps for you, Jaime." Laurie about squealed when she saw the set-up in the living room. "Get comfortable, darlin'," I told her, "you're gonna get a massage in front of the fire." I spread some towels out on the rug. Jim was peeling Laurie's top off, planting little bites on her engorged nipples. She pushed his head away. She didn't want to get too carried away too quickly. He laughed and poured himself a shot of the freezing peppermint liqueur and tossed it back. I was laughing at them both as Laurie got on her back and Jim unzipped her, lifted her ass and skinned off her shorts. As he pulled them slowly down, he exposed her freshly shaven pussy, leaned down and gave her a long, deep lick. Laurie gasped from his cold tongue then moaned; Jim laughed; I tried hard not to come. I had Laurie lay down on her stomach in front of the fire. Jim had shed the robe he had on and was in only a pair of baggy briefs. I asked Laurie if she wanted to get really oily...she nodded and moaned yes. I started to take off my shirt and pants and told Jim to do the same. I lit the first of several, bent down and kissed Laurie's shoulder and loaded my hands with oil. After I let it drip on to Laurie's back, I gave Jim the bottle and asked if he would like to help. And for the next fifteen minutes, we rubbed my naked wife's body in front of the fire, her skin glistening and reflecting highlights from the flames. And as we leaned over her, Jim and I were starting to glisten as well. We were working her ass, massaging deep and hard. More than once, I saw Jim's fingers linger on her little hole, maybe just pressing down a little. He poured more oil down her crack, and slid the tip of his little finger into her ass. Laurie moaned and rocked a little - Jim's cock started to grow. "Jaime," I say, trying like hell to make my voice remain nearly normal, "I gotta tell you...the time you did in the 'playground' sure didn't hurt your physique at all." Jim is my height, but is a hard, thirty pounds lighter-than-me guy. He also has a full head of brown and gray hair. I looked up at him once as I was talking - just confirming he was watching me watch him grow. We both continued rubbing Laurie's behind, Jim still playing with his little finger. I bent down over my wife's ass, opened my mouth wide and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the ridge and he shuddered a little. I swiped a drop of pre-cum off the tip and sat back up and smiled at my friend. "Like that, bud?" "Oh yeah," Jim was now putting oil down the back of Laurie's legs and passing the bottle back to me. "We'll get serious about that in a little while, right?" Laurie turned her head around and Jim leaned down to kiss her. "What did you say?" she asked, reaching for her wine. I bent down again and licked her from her crack to the top of her spine. When I got near her head, I said, "I was telling our friend that it will be my pleasure to take care of both of you this evening, whatever you might like." Laurie put her glass on one of the tables, rearranged some of the towels and her pillow and got comfortable, stretched out on her side in front of the fire. She caught my eye, "Put on some music, something Latin, jazzy..." I did and came back to the rug. Jim was sitting on the rug, leaning back against one of the chairs. Laurie motioned me towards Jim. "Go on now, baby. Make him ready..." I grabbed the bottle of massage oil and moved over next to Jim. I squirted some oil into my palm and wrapped it around his stiffening shaft. Jim's cock is about the same size as mine, maybe a little wider. On the second or third upward stroke, I leaned over and let him slide into my mouth. As I started to relax a little, I could take more of him. I felt the head of his cock start to push past the back of my mouth. Laurie was massaging Jim's sac and whispering encouragement in my ear. Within a few minutes, my head was moving up and down and his hips were lifting up...my lips felt his pubic hair as I took him fully down my throat. Laurie had come over to watch and encourage this head job. But she wanted this badly now and the evening was for her. Jim stayed propped up against the chair and as I moved away, Laurie moved over him and settled on her knees, her glistening pussy poised over his steel-hard erection. She was facing the fire, away from Jim. But she leaned back so her back was resting against his chest. I took the massage oil and spread some over her breasts, rolling her nipples. I spread a little over her stomach and across her silky smooth cunt lips. I held her open and she lowered herself down slowly. I sat mesmerized as Jim's cock slid into her pussy, just inches in front of me. She got him firmly planted, and then started to ride him up and down. I leaned forward and tried to lick her clit while they fucked, but they moved too erratically and I couldn't maintain any contact. I backed away, lit another, and watched breathlessly as one of my oldest and dearest friends fucked my wife. Harder and faster, they got louder and louder until Laurie started making some kind of noise and Jim was grunting, his arms wrapped very tightly around her. Laurie went up and down again, this time Jim's cock was coated with cum. She opened her eyes and found me looking at her...she smiled and motioned with her head towards the floor. "Lay down in front of the fire, baby..." Laurie wasn't speaking much above a whisper. I did as she asked and lay down with my head near the fire and my feet pointed towards the couch. Jim was still resting against the chair to my side. She lifted off of him one more time and quickly moved up and around - now facing her lover, her back to the fire, her gaping pussy about 6 inches above my face. She leaned forward to kiss Jim, then settled back to plant her slick, pink, swollen lips on mine. As I ate her, sucking their juices out of her, my cock started to grow again. Laurie would bend over every few seconds and give me a quick lick, the lean to the side and lick Jim. In a couple minutes, she stopped leaning and started pressing hard into my face. I sucked her clean and then gave her clit the kind of lick that will almost always make her come - and she did. A lot. Then she announced she was going to take a shower and wash the oil off. We both watched her, still shiny in the firelight from the oil, moving around the room, collecting her shirt and shorts, then, starting up the stairs, Laurie stopped and looked at us both. "Take care of your friend, now, baby...get serious...you both know you want to..." and she started again up the stairs. I turned to Jim. "Getcha something to drink, Jaime?" I asked with a smile. "No thanks," he answered..."but I've got something for you." He stood up and moved over in front of the fire. Then he took my arm and guided me until I was in front of him, on my knees. Again, I started slowly, sucking the head of his cock into my mouth first. And again, as I relaxed my throat, I took more and more of him until I felt him all the way into me. Jim put his hand behind my head, holding me still as he started to fuck my face. When I lightly grazed his sac with a fingertip, his knees buckled and he unloaded in my mouth. He kept pressure on my neck and his cock in my mouth until I swallowed. He pulled out, but left it dangling in front of me. I knew what he wanted - I licked him clean. Dinner with Jim Ch. 02 When I was through 'getting serious' with Jim, I sat back down in one of the chairs near the fire, lit one and tried to relax a little. Slowly, my pulse and breathing returned to normal, and I was aware that Jim had gone upstairs, leaving me alone for a moment. I walked into the kitchen to get a cold drink, and noticed that, after all this time and activity, it was only about 9:30pm. I walked back out to the living room and heard Jim at the top of the stairs asking Laurie for another towel - he wanted to get the oil off as well. Laurie came downstairs a few minutes later. She had changed into a pajama "halter" top and tap pants set. Very smooth and soft, it looked and felt all smooth and silky, very sexy. She walked over to me, bent down (her breasts were exposed as she leaned forward) and gave me a long, lingering kiss. Stood back up and smiled - her eyes still a little glazed...wine, lust, the general atmosphere in the house..."Jim said you were great. I wish I could have seen you do him." I smiled back up at her. I slid my right arm around her left bottom cheek and pulled her close to me. "Did he bother your butt before?" I rubbed her ass gently. She generally is not too much interested in backdoor play. "No, it was okay..." she leaned down and kissed me again. "He was actually pretty gentle - it felt kind of nice. What did you do to him?" It was a little hard to talk about it, but she asked..."Mostly, what you do to me." With my arm still around her behind, I pulled her close. "I pulled him close, like this..." and with her pussy in front of my face, I slipped my left hand into the front of her pajama bottoms. "Then, I held him in my left hand while I sucked on him and rolled my tongue all around him." I stuck my tongue into Laurie and swiped her slit. I could still taste a little of their combined juices. She gasped a little as I hit a sensitive spot. "When I could tell he was ready, " I slipped a finger into her, "I grazed his balls with my fingernail." Laurie was moaning a little as I massaged her pussy. "In a minute, he pushed himself as far as he could into my throat, then I could feel his shaft pulse as he left a pool of cum in my mouth." Laurie bent down to kiss me again. "God, that sounds so hot...can I watch you sometime? Please?" I laughed and said sure...anytime she wanted to... We both heard the shower shut off, I got to my feet and went upstairs to rinse myself off. Ten minutes later, I was dressed again (as was Jim) and anxious to get out of the house for a few minutes to get some fresh air. We left Laurie with a glass of wine and we went to an all-night grocery store to get some snacks. Once in the car, Jim and I both looked at each other at the same time and started laughing very hard and very loud. "I can't believe I did that to you?!?!?!" Jim stopped laughing momentarily. "Estaban, amigo, I can't believe you did it so well!!!" "Glad you liked it so much...maybe you'll catch me in the right mood again, sometime..." And we were both laughing again as we got to the store. After a few minutes and some more joking around in the store, we collected our stuff and headed back to the house. As we pulled up, there was a car I didn't recognize in the driveway. Jim made a gruff noise and grabbed my cell phone. He dialed a number, spoke for a minute and hung up. "My friend made it after all," he said. "Let's go in and I'll introduce you." We walked into the house, left our coats in the foyer and walked into the living room where Laurie was sitting on the couch and a nice looking, forty-something guy was seated on the chair next to the couch. As we got closer, Laurie asked our new guest if he would like another drink. He said sure and handed his glass to her. Jim and I watched my wife bend over towards him as she reached for the glass. He stared real hard. All four of us knew she was deliberately showing him her tits and he did not take his eyes away for a second. Laurie grabbed the glass and said she would be right back. She stood up and backed into us - turned around and kissed me on the cheek, then kissed Jim on the lips. "Your friend is really nice, Jimmy. He's been keeping me company while you guys were out." Laurie left the living room and Jim's friend stood up, walked over and extended his hand. "You must be Steve," he said, "I'm Jim's friend, Robert. But please, call me Bobby." We shook hands, his grip was pretty strong. Jim and I have been friends for over twenty years - he had never mentioned a tall, bald, good-looking black man named Bobby. I had to assume they met while Jim was "away" for the last two years. "You got one beautiful woman there, Steve." "Thanks, Bobby. Jim told us a friend might come by - glad the weather didn't keep you away." "Thanks, man. Thanks for the hospitality." Jim grabbed Bobby's hand and started pumping - pretty soon they were doing a "soul" handshake, talking and laughing. Jim mentioned he called home when he saw Bobby's car and his son confirmed that Bobby had dropped by Jim's house and got directions over to our place. He had been chatting with Laurie for about ten minutes before we returned. I left them and went into the kitchen to find my hot little wife. "Nice friend," I said. "What do you think?" Laurie looked at me like I was out of my mind. "Nice? He's gorgeous!!! Where has Jim been hiding him?" "So, I guess...you've got no problem if they want to start up again?" My breath was getting rapid again as the thought of seeing Bobby fuck my wife was making my dick hard. Laurie slithered around behind me, pressing her breasts into my back. She grabbed my cock and started to squeeze a little through my pants. "Did you see they way he looked at me?" "Yes..." "My nipples are so hard they almost hurt." Her breathing was getting ragged now. "Do you think you're going to let him see your...tattoo?" I thought my heart was pounding outside my chest. "Do you want me to?" She was squeezing even harder now - I was fully erect and straining against my pants. "Yessss..." Laurie gave me a kiss on the side of my neck, squeezed my prick one more time, then told me to take drinks and snacks into the den - she would bring Jim and Bobby along shortly. I set the drinks out on the coffee table. I put them out so that Laurie was in the middle of the long couch between Jim and Bobby. My drink was in front of the smaller couch. I was putting out some snacks as the three of them came into the room. I turned some music on as they sat down. Laurie slid over next to Bobby - his arm seemed to drape naturally across her shoulders. He was smiling and joking with Laurie and Jim while I straightened up a little. When I looked back in their direction, I could see our new friend Bobby working his hand into the top of her halter. But as she was leaning back, this wasn't a real convenient approach. Jim leaned across her and with his right hand, he pulled her top up and over. With his left, he took her right breast and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Bobby's eyes got real wide as Laurie was now topless, sprawled in his lap. He mumbled something and then bumped Jim out of the way and lay Laurie down across his lap. He bent down over her and repeated the suckling Jim had started. Laurie was moaning pretty good now, Bobby's hands were getting as busy as his mouth. He slid his right hand under the elastic band of the tap pants and when he realized something was missing, he sat up and smiled broadly. "James, my man, you didn't tell me she shaves...man, this pussy is smooth as silk." He looked across at me. "Steven, my brand new brother, this is just so fine..." Jim and I were both laughing softly. "Tell her, not me," I said. "She may have another surprise for you." I was talking to him, but my eyes were glued to the contrast of his very dark left hand caressing her breast, pulling on her nipple, while his very dark right hand was spread across her mound, his middle finger slowly moving up and down her moist pink slit. Bobby looked down at my wife, sprawled across his lap. Her top was all askew, both breasts exposed and obviously excited. Her bottoms were almost halfway pulled down from her waist. If she had any hair left, it would have been exposed as well. He wasn't about to move his hand (he had two fingers in her at the time) so he told Laurie to pull them down herself. It looked a little awkward, so Jim "volunteered" to help. He slid her shorts down over her hips, Laurie lifted herself to help, and the back of Bobby's hand was uncovered. When Jim got the tap pants off completely, Laurie looked up sweetly at Bobby. "Like how it feels? All smooth?" Bobby murmured something as he bent down, his lips close to her ear. Laurie put her hand over his and moved it to the side. He broke into a big smile again. "Beautiful, baby." He bent closer to admire the artwork and we could see him drag his big flat tongue across her mound. Laurie put her hand on the back of his neck and drew his face back to hers. She gave him a long, soft and very sexy kiss. "You should really thank Steve," she said, "he told me he wanted you to see this." Bobby looked up at me. "Why, thank you again, little brother. Anything else you wanted me to see? Or do?" He turned to Jim. "You think your friend wants me to fuck this pussy, too?" Jim was almost as breathless as me, watching his buddy getting busy with Laurie. His hands and lips were everywhere at once - his tongue was all over her. "Fuck him," Jim exploded, "I want to see you fuck her!" "How 'bout you, little girl?" Bobby was working his long finger in and out, "You ready?" Laurie moaned and lifted her hips off Bobby's lap, tilting herself up to receive his fingers even deeper inside. Bobby now looked directly at me. "I take that as a 'yes' from your lady...but I would feel much better if I hear it from you, little brother." I tried to slow my heart rate - looked away and lit one, took a long drag. Laurie was starting to moan again as Bobby kept working her pussy lips. It looked unbelievable - that close to the black on white contrast. I looked back up at him. "Bobby, I think all of us want you to fuck my wife. Please, my newest brother, help yourself." I got up, moved over to the large couch and kissed Laurie. "Come back into the living room. I'll put a couple of logs in the fireplace and some pillows on the floor." I grabbed a cold drink and went into the living room. By the time I got the fire going again and spread pillows around the thick rug, Laurie, Bobby and Jim all straggled in to the room. Jim settled on the couch while Bobby stood, kissing Laurie, in front of the fire. I sat in one of the chairs between the couch and the fireplace, as close to the two of them as I could get. Laurie's back was facing me...she still had the tank-top on - it fell to about six inches above her waist. Bobby's right hand was massaging her bare ass. I stood and started to lift Laurie's top from the back. Bobby moved back to give me the room I needed and a second later, Laurie was standing nude and visibly excited for us all to admire. Laurie turned to me and asked me to put some soft jazz on the CD player and then turned back to Bobby. "Let me help you with these," she said and started to unbutton his shirt. She separated the sides and started to kiss his chest. At forty-five or so, Bobby is a well-built man - just the beginnings of a roll around the middle - but still very powerful-looking. When I got back to my chair, my wife had sunk to her knees and was unbuckling Bobby's belt. God, she took her sweet time doing it. I looked over at the couch (it was very hard to turn away) and Jim had taken his cock out and was slowly stroking it to full length. He looked at me and rolled his eyes all the way back. I looked towards the fire again and Laurie was sliding Bobby's zipper down - the scratching sound seemed to drown out the cd. She reached in to his boxers..."Baby," she said to me, "he's so thick and so hard already..." and she moaned a little. Bobby smiled down at Laurie and then looked over to make sure I was watching. He stepped back and slid his pants and boxers off in the same motion. In the firelight, his cock looked almost purple. Only a little longer than Jim's or mine, it seemed much thicker around the shaft. Laurie, still on her knees, started to stroke him into a full erection, sliding his foreskin back and forth over the mushrooming head. In a minute, we watched my wife lean forward and take him in her mouth. Now Bobby was rolling his eyes..."Goddam, man...jeez she's somthin'..." Jim, unnoticed, had slipped his pants off, slowly stroking the full length of his hard-on. "Bobby, what's she doing now?" His voice cracked as he asked his friend. "Oh baby...Jesus, Jim, her tongue, goddam girl that's fine...she's got her tongue between the flap (I'm pretty sure he meant his foreskin) and the head..." I was stroking myself along with Jim, watching intently as Laurie started to slide back and forth, and taking all of him as far in as she could. When his breathing started to change, and he stopped mumbling, Laurie worked her right arm around his ass and cupped his balls with her left. I could see Bobby spread his legs slightly, giving Laurie room to play with his asshole. She slid back and forth a few more times, then, almost violently, sucked him all the way in - her nose buried in his black and gray curly hair. Bobby stiffened, his hands now holding Laurie's head still, and we could see his ass flexing as he announced he was coming in a very hoarse voice. I moved over just enough to see Laurie looking up at him, directly into his eyes. Her eyes, bright blue and shining with pure lust, held his as she swallowed spurt after creamy spurt, drinking all that she could. When she finally let him out, she slowly licked him clean and sucked a little of the cum that spilled out off of his balls. Bobby sunk slowly to his knees, wrapped his arms around her and gave her a long, deep kiss. "Darlin', that was just so fine. Thank you for that. Please, baby, let me return the favor..." Gently laying her down on her back, Bobby put a small pillow under Laurie's ass, and kneeled between her raised and spread thighs. As he started to lick her mound, he spread her lips back and then slipped his tongue into her as far as he could. Jim and I were completely forgotten (or at best completely ignored) at this point. I was smoking, Jim was stroking, Bobby was licking and Laurie was moaning. When she was as wet as she needed to be, Bobby sat down cross-legged in front of the fire. His cock was pointed up, hard again. He grabbed Laurie's hands and pulled her towards him. She got up and moved the two feet towards him, straddled his legs and slowly lowered herself on to his hard cock. Bobby had one hand on her ass and the other was holding her tit, drawing the long, hard nipple into his mouth. Laurie was having a little trouble getting him in and was moving around a little to make the right fit. Jim jumped off the couch and walked over to them. "Let me help..." Jim grabbed Bobby's hard-on and held it upright, sliding the head along Laurie's lips, until they got the proper angle and my wife slid all the way down, trapping Bobby's cock with her pussy. She turned and thanked Jim with a kiss. Bobby looked over her shoulder at him. "Thanks, bro...been a while since I felt you there, huh?" (That answered a lot of my questions about the time he spent away...) Again, the contrast of their skin tones was so exciting...their arms wrapped around each other, kissing lips and necks, sucking on breasts, all the time Laurie gently rocking back and forth, occasionally lifting up for a complete stroke. I could see her pink swollen lips grabbing his black shaft. Bobby fucked her steadily like that for about ten minutes. Then he lifted her off and told her he wanted her on her knees. She turned around, saw me still stroking, and put her head in my lap, sucking me into her mouth. She let me slide out momentarily to tell me what a great fuck Bobby was - he just filled her completely. I saw his hand move softly over her back, then around her side as he grabbed her hanging tits. He moved close up behind and pushed his hard-on into her dripping pussy from the rear. Again, he started fucking my wife in a slow, steady rhythm, mumbling to her, playing with her nipples with one hand and rubbing little circles around her clit with the other. Soon enough, he was rocking too hard for Laurie to keep me in her mouth. She laid her head in my lap and enjoyed the ride. Bobby started to increase his pace, his thrusts were pushing Laurie's head into me, and within another minute or two, his ass started clenching again as he pumped another load of cum into my wife's pussy. When he finished, he fell across her back, kissed her all over and slid off on to the floor, his thick dark cock still wet with a mixture of his cream and her juices, lying across his thigh. Laurie lay down next to him, kissed her way down his body and ended by licking him clean once again. Jim and I left to refresh our drinks and to find another one to smoke...mostly just leaving Bobby and Laurie alone to enjoy their temporary glow. "Nice guy," I say to Jim. "So, I guess you did him the way I did you?" Jim looked at me kind of strangely. "Yeah, why?" "No biggy, Jaime...really, it just shows why you were so relaxed earlier, you know?" "Yeah, sure...sorry, didn't mean to snap...just a little on edge." We waited until we heard them get up, and when we walked back into the living room, Bobby was already getting dressed. He finished up quickly and walked over to me, threw his arms around me in a bear hug. "Don't know what to say, Steven. This has been just the best, my man..." I smiled and shook his hand. "Hope you don't mind," he said and handed me a business card from his wallet, "she said she wanted my number." I looked at Laurie, who smiled her sluttiest smile, and turned back to Bobby. "You think you might be interested in coming by again sometime?" "Jesus, man, you kidding? Smooth pussy like that? Hey, any time she wants me, my name is Available!" He walked over to Laurie, picked her up and gave her one more kiss, those big black hands everywhere on her body at once. Then he put his arms around Jim, thanked him and walked out the door. Jim and I turned back to the living room...Laurie was still propped up on a pillow in front of the fire, still wonderfully and completely naked. "How you doing, baby? You all okay?" I asked her softly. She shook her head no..."Come here, Jimmy..." she said and patted the rug next to her. Jim moved over very quickly. "Bobby's just great...thanks for inviting him over." Laurie turned her head and gave Jim a big kiss on the lips. "But, you know, he didn't really make me come...would you, Jimmy? Please...I really need to..." Jim moved over her, like he was going to fuck her again, but she put her hands on his shoulders and started to push him down. "You know what I need, baby. Eat me, please? Now, please?" And again, I watched as Jim ate her out, sucking her cunt until she bucked up, mashed her pussy against his mouth, and came so hard her body shook for minutes afterwards. Soon after, Jim left and I helped Laurie upstairs and in to bed. She kissed me sweetly. "Thanks, baby...this was so great...can we call Bobby again sometime?" Any time.