She met his gaze and caught his cheeky grin, shaking her head and returning a smile as he shrugged innocently. She also caught the glance of her boss, Len Pittman. He had quickly averted his gaze but it returned to her open jacket and she blushed at the fact he was checking her out as well.
The attention of the men warmed her belly though, and she found herself leaning forward and letting them both look quite often as the evening went on.
****
Saturday morning Catherine saw the old super, Mister Gorier, watering the garden under their balcony again. She had on her sleep t-shirt, which was quite long, and pink cotton panties beneath. She cuddled up behind her husband making breakfast in the kitchen.
“Mister Gorier’s outside again,” she said. “Do you want to have breakfast on the balcony?”
“Like that?” Ash asked as he turned to look down at what she was wearing. “Are you going to show him again?”
“Do you want me to?” she asked in reply, biting down on her lip. “Do you want to let him have a look at me?”
“Yeah, okay!” Ash answered. “What do you have on underneath?”
Catherine lifted her t-shirt and showed him. Her heart was thumping and she could feel her cheeks were red. She followed Ash as he carried the tray and set it up on the balcony table. Mister Gorier immediately looked up and said hello.
“Good morning,” Ash said back to him.
Catherine was still in the doorway out of sight but she accepted her coffee and moved to the balcony rail, still facing forward as she saw Mister Gorier look up.
Bruno Gorier could see directly up the front of young Catherine’s shirt. He could see the crotch of her little panties smoothed over her slit, and beyond that he could see the underside of her tits.
His old cock began to firm.
Catherine could feel his eyes and remained facing forward as she sipped her coffee. She met her husband’s eyes as he glanced up from watching the old man. He looked excited and that heightened the thrill for her.
She leaned over to pick up her toast but remained there at the rail while she ate. She turned around for a while then turned again to let the old man have another look from the front. Her pussy was sopping wet and her nipples were hard. Her t-shirt was an old loose fitting thing and she wondered if the old man could see her breasts at all. And she yawned and purposely stretched her arms above her head for him, and that caused her shirt to gather above her breasts and open a little further at the bottom. And she didn’t fix that right away. Instead she reached back again and fiddled with her hair band.
Bruno could see the young woman’s tits almost completely. He’d been watching her walk by every day for over a year and had often wondered what her body would look like beneath the outfits she wore.
Right then he could see the damp pink fabric quite obviously sticking to her pussy lips and he could see it hugging her cute little bum, and he’d been watching her tits sway and jiggle as she moved back and forth and right then he could almost see her nipples.
****
By the following Thursday Catherine had been fucked by her husband six nights in a row, and as he lay there beside her completely spent, she brought up the subject they had been teasing each other with every night. “So do you think you might ever want to do it again?” she asked. “I mean like in your pornos.”
It took Ash a while to respond. “I don’t know. It’s still exciting to think about.”
“Yes it is, isn’t it,” Catherine whispered softly. “I think I want to do it.”
“What do you mean – with those old guys?”
“Or with you and some other man,” Catherine uttered, thinking of Jason.
Ash remained thoughtful for a long while that time. He eventually spoke. “But who could we get to do it? I guess we could try looking on-line.”
“Yeah, I guess. Or what about that guy I was telling you about from work? He’s already been with other married women so it would just be another night of sex for him.”
“But wouldn’t that cause problems at work?” Ash asked.
“No,” Catherine lied.
Then a few minutes later her husband asked thoughtfully, “So, do you think he would be interested?”
“I don’t know. We could invite him over for dinner and see how things went. Just as a friend at first.”
“Yeah – I guess that would be okay,” Ash agreed. “There’d be no pressure if it didn’t feel right or anything.”
“I could ask him tomorrow after our work drinks,” Catherine said, deliberately containing her excitement.
****
The next morning Catherine wore a short button down dress that offered plenty of cleavage and beneath that she wore a black lace bra and panties. She had expected Ash to cool off on the idea but he had brought the subject up as soon as they woke and he’d checked with her that she was really going to ask the new guy from work over for dinner that night.
The only problem was – how was she supposed to approach Jason? Should she just invite him for dinner or should she hint that there could be something more on offer if things turned out?
She struggled all day with what to say to him and caught him in the office kitchen just before knock-off time. She had followed him in there and undone a button on the way.
“Hi,” she started nervously.
His eyes had lowered to her cleavage.
She giggled – again nervously. “Black today,” she said and immediately felt her face heat and redden.
“I noticed already but it’s a better view with the button undone.” He was grinning as usual.
Catherine thrust her chest forward unconsciously as she spoke. “Do you want to come over for dinner tonight?”
“For dinner, eh? I don’t know. I guess.” He looked up from her breasts. “Will your husband be home?”
“Yes. But he wants you to come over too.”
Jason shrugged. “Although I usually have a date on Friday nights.”
“Well, this will be your date,” Catherine said hopefully.
He touched her collar, feeling the open edge of her dress.
“Except I usually end up getting lucky,” he went on suggestively. “Although I guess I could set something up with Jane or Chelsea for later.”
“You won’t need to do that,” Catherine said without thinking.
“I won’t?” Jason pressed.
She’d gone too far but there was no turning back now. “My husband and I have talked about a threesome,” she went on bravely. “Have you done that with other married couples?”
“No but I’m up for it,” he said easily. He then took hold of Catherine and kissed her, and her legs went instantly. He searched her mouth with his tongue and she could feel his cock firming against her belly.
She pushed away from him. “Not here,” she said, peering back over her shoulder.
“Tonight then,” he said with a flash of that smile. “And I get to fuck you, right?”
Catherine nodded and backed into the toilet, shutting the door. Oh my god! She said to herself. Oh my god! And when she finally dared to come out she bumped into Mister Pittman smiling in the office kitchen and she had to squeeze past him blushing at what he might have heard.
An hour later she was sitting opposite Jason in the bar unable to add much to the conversation with their colleagues. She still had her top button open and her boss and the fat married salesman were looking down her dress but she didn’t mind. Whenever one of them spoke to her she had to try to focus and respond with something intelligent while the whole bar seemed blurry and unreal. And when Mister Pittman stood to leave she hurried home, with Jason saying he would shower and change and be about an hour behind her.
She had called Ash and told him, and she found him preparing dinner. Of course she hadn’t mentioned that she had promised Jason sex. She didn’t quite know how to explain that. She cuddled up and kissed her husband. “I think it’s going to happen tonight.”
“Yeah – really?” Ash’s face had redd
ened a little. He turned back to the sauce he was stirring on the stove and spoke uneasily. “What makes you say that?”
Catherine remained close and clung to her husband’s arm. “He’s pretty straight forward and I virtually promised him sex,” she confessed softly.
“What – so you actually spoke about having sex?” Ash asked, swallowing hard. In the past it had always been his idea and up to him to set things up.
He felt the lack of control.
“Yes, we did.” Catherine decided to also be direct. She was suddenly feeling brave. “I told him that we’ve been thinking about having a threesome and he said he’d be up for it.”
“He’d be up for it?” Ash echoed with his face reddening even more and his eyes bulging but remaining fixed upon the pot he was stirring rather anxiously. “Are you sure you still want to go through with it?” he asked.
“Yes I’m sure,” Catherine said, snuggling again and slipping beneath his free arm.
She thought of the way they had been teasing each other with dirty talk. “Don’t you want to watch a guy fuck me again,” she breathed into his ear. “I want him to do me in front of you. Any way you want.”
She had squeezed Ash’s cock and it had firmed instantly. “What do you think I should wear?” she asked.
“I don’t know. You don’t need to dress up do you? It’s only a casual dinner.”
“Yes of course it’s only casual,” Catherine giggled. “He’s not even interested in dinner…. I mean, what should I wear to tease him?”
“You mean something sexy?” Ash asked. He was struggling to get his head around the situation.
“Yes, something sexy!” Catherine said, pulling him around to face her. “What if I just wore a negligee? Maybe my red one and my satin robe?”
“It would be pretty obvious though, if you wore that,” Ash said. “I mean, he’d know you were – umm.”
Catherine kissed him. “He’d know I was available to have sex with. Which I absolutely am!” She kissed her husband again. “But before he has me don’t you want him to see what he’s getting?”
“So when’s he going to be here?” Ash asked, deliberately ending that line of thought.
“Soon! I only have time for a quick shower,” Catherine replied, breaking away and heading for the bedroom.
She took her husband’s non-commitment as a yes, and in the shower she quickly shaved her legs and pussy. She usually kept a tiny strip above her clit but decided to shave completely this time. She slipped on the negligee and satin robe and noticed as she brushed her hair in the mirror that the robe was short enough that it flashed her pussy when her arms were raised. She had a giggle to herself about that but decided to slip on a pair of red see-through panties, just for a tease.
****
Jason lived in an apartment around the corner from work. Down in the garage he had an old Mustang and a Harley. He chose the Harley and rolled on through the city and out into the suburbs where all the horny wives lived it seemed. Although it was going to be different fucking one while her husband was home. But then again it had been three nights since his last fuck and his balls were in need of emptying. And Catherine was hot! Probably the prettiest woman he had ever scored with and he couldn’t wait to undress her completely – watch her bouncing on his cock, screaming.
The street was a line of perfect family homes and small apartment buildings. Jason saw the faces peering from curtains in a few of the houses and he gave an extra rev to his Harley as he pulled into the driveway of the address he’d been given. He smiled to himself and gave another rev to be sure everyone noticed his arrival, including Catherine and the guy looking out of the curtains right in front of him.
Ash was shocked to see the motor bike in the driveway and he was even more shocked to see the size of the guy getting off it. He was huge! He was tall and broad across the shoulders. His thighs were bulging beneath his Levis and his t-shirt looked like it was painted over rippling muscles. And when Ash opened the door to the guy he was again taken aback by the size of the muscles in his arms and shoulders.
He swallowed what was left of his apprehension. “She’s in the bedroom getting dressed,” he said in answer to the question about whether Catherine lived here.
Jason sized the guy up. He looked like a wimp. “I’m Jason. Pleased to meet you,” he offered with a hand shake.
Ash ushered the big guy into the living room and offered him a beer. Catherine appeared from the bedroom. She had changed the short satin robe she had on earlier for a long one but it was open at the top and there was plenty of skin showing. Also her nipples were poking at the shiny fabric. And as she walked, the lower part of her robe split open and showed her bare legs and the bottom of her negligee.
Jason’s eyes lifted from her legs as she stopped in front of him. He bent to return her greeting with a kiss and as he met her lips he pressed against them, and held the kiss for a few seconds then he glanced across at the husband to see what his reaction would be.
“Fuck, she looks good,” he said, and the guy backed out of the room and went into the kitchen.
“Well you do,” he said in response to the disapproving look Catherine was giving him. And he pulled her close and kissed her again, that time meeting a little resistance as she tried to push away from him.
“Not yet,” she said, blushing. “At least wait until after dinner.”
Jason sat on the couch and watched her robe part as she sat beside him. He could see beneath to her thighs and a hint of red between them.
She tugged at the edges of her robe, drawing them together. “I didn’t know you had a motor bike,” she started.
“Have to take you for a ride sometime,” he replied as he looked at her chest. It was the first time he’d seen her without a bra on and he liked the shape of her tits. They appeared to be sitting firmly with her nipples high and already aroused.
The husband returned with beers. He sat across the room in a chair while they chatted for a while. He then served dinner and disappeared afterwards to do the dishes while Jason enjoyed the way Catherine shifted from side to side in her seat offering plenty of leg and cleavage.
It wasn’t long after dinner that the conversation first touched on sex. It was Jason who initiated things.
“So you guys have been thinking about having a threesome, eh?”
“We’ve been thinking about it,” Ash said hesitantly.
Jason touched Catherine’s leg, stroking upward a little as he went on. “You’re up for it, aren’t you?”
Catherine looked to her husband. Her face had reddened and they held each other’s gaze without saying anything.
“She’s certainly dressed for it,” Jason went on, glancing across at the guy as he moved her robe aside exposing her bare legs.
“What’s this you’ve got on under here?” he then asked, tugging at the loose knot holding her robe together.
She was still looking across at her husband and he was staring back. The negligee she had on was see-through and Jason smoothed the satin robe off her shoulders to uncover it completely.
“She’s got nice tits,” he said to the husband. “Do you mind if I touch them?”
This was the moment of truth for Ash. He had done this so many times but right then it was far from under his control and he didn’t like it. He couldn’t respond to the question though and the guy smiled then he lifted Catherine’s chin and started kissing her. He kissed her deeply and passionately and she was responding, and as she moaned into his mouth his hand closed over her right breast and started massaging.
Ash watched in silence, wondering what he should do. Catherine came up for air totally flushed and with her eyes glazed and her fingers clutching at the guy’s t-shirt. She was then being kissed again and that time Ash saw the guy forcing his tongue into her mouth. He also started searching for the bottom of her negligee and then he slipped his hand up beneath it and felt her bare tits.
Catherine looked over to see her husband watching with wh
at appeared to be a concerned expression. The power of the new man’s kiss was making her giddy though and the way he was tweaking and rolling her nipple was sending waves of tingles through her body.
She felt unable to resist and she wondered whether she was going to be fucked right there on the couch. She was ready to submit if that was what Jason wanted.
“Look, I don’t think this is such a good idea!” Ash suddenly called out.
Jason heard him but was just pressing his lips over Catherine’s again, and he again searched her mouth with his tongue while quickly slipping his hand down her body and forcing it between her thighs.
She moaned at that and he moved from her mouth to suck on her neck while forcing his fingers into her crotch and finding her to be hot and absolutely slick.
She was so slick in fact, that as he mauled her face and forced his tongue back into her mouth his fingers breached the edge of her panties and penetrated her easily. He then had his middle and ring fingers inside of her and he worked the palm of his hand against her clit while he continued to kiss her hard.
“Come on, that’s enough now!” the husband said. He had stood up and was right there beside Jason’s shoulder.
Jason sat up a bit and Catherine’s eyes opened as she stared blankly up at her husband. Her face was red and covered in saliva. She was panting with her negligee stretched up around her chest and her tits shuddering upon her breath. Jason still had his fingers up her, and he watched what he was doing as he slowly withdrew them.
All three of them watched what he was doing actually, and he paused with his fingertips still inserted and he spread Catherine’s pussy lips open, keeping the crotch of her little red panties stretched aside and having a look at her sopping little gash before her legs closed together.
Ash looked from the guys fingers, wet with his wife’s juices, to the crotch of his jeans and the massive bulge that extended down his leg. “I don’t think I want to go through with this,” he said to Catherine.
Catherine was still panting. “Oh you don’t? It’s a bit late for that isn’t it?”
“Look, if you’re not comfortable it’s nothing to me,” Jason said easily, taking in Catherine but directing his statement more at the husband. “I’m only here to perform a service. I can get my rocks off somewhere else. No problem.”
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