Dinner Party.. By Candy

I don't think I have ever been this nervous. Not just cooking for you and Mark, but also just having him here socially knowing that he is aware of our relationship. Perhaps I'm not the only one who is nervous, I notice that all four of us are freely enjoying the wonderful wine you brought. Still I am more than a little surprised to feel your stockinged foot carressing my leg under the table. As casually as possible I lower a hand to my lap, stroking your silk clad leg and wishing it was your warm naked skin beneath my fingertips. It takes all my concentration to carry on a normal conversation so I miss the look that passes between you and Mark, and I am visibly startled to feel his hand cover mine on your ankle. I look to you unsure of what's happening until I interpret the look in your eyes and I realize at last the tremendous gift you are offering. Although I know from our talks that Cole and Mark have both expressed an interest in this very situation I am unsure how to make this offer to my husband. The decision is made for me when you lean over and kiss him passionately guiding his hand to your breast. When Cole's hand disappears inside your blouse I know that he is interested and willing and I turn as Mark presses his lips gently to my palm with a soft kiss. Breaking away from Cole you come around the table, our kiss is long and deep and incredibly sensual, signaling us all to adjourn to the bedroom.
My hands tremble with exitement as I unbutton your blouse and I feel Cole behind me stroking my body as he removes my clothes. Your white lace teddy looks anything but virginal, rustling against your body with a delicate whisper as you stretch out on the soft bedding. I steal a moment to light the candles and turn on the stereo before joining you on the vast expanse of the oversized bed. Cole is busily exploring your sweet skin and I turn my attention to Mark standing beside the bed, momentarily entranced by the scene unfolding before him as well as the feel of my lips on his swollen cock. I explore him greedily, mapping the textures of his body and I feel you beside me, your lips and hands moving over my body encouraging me to pleasure him as you are pleasuring me and I take his hot length fully into my mouth, his hardness sliding down my throat deeper that I have ever taken a man before. As he fills my lips I feel Cole behind me, eager to share this new experience and I thank you silently when I feel your talented fingers guiding him into me. I kneel between the two men, almost suspended on the axis of their cocks as you move around us, your nimble hands and lips working to bring everyone to a fever pitch. I feel your hands on our bodies as Cole pumps his steel shaft in and out of my steaming pussy while your sweet tongue works overtime between my sensitive breasts and Mark's shaft on every withdrawl from my sucking lips. Suddenly Mark groans,burying himself in my throat and I swallow jet after jet of hot come. As he falls to the bed, temporarily sated you focus solely on me, I have to grab the headboard for support as your soft lips find my breast teasing the tight bud of my nipple the way you know makes me crazy. My body rocks on the bed as Cole pounds his full length into me again and again and I almost climax when I feel your hand move over my clit. Cole's rhythm slows slightly as he groans "can I, baby?" through clenched teeth. I know what he wants and I pass him the small bottle of lube as an answer. A moment later his engorged cock is sliding in and out of my ass and you hesitate only a second before slipping your fingers into my pussy providing a counterpiont to Cole's thrusts. Mark is fascinated by the sight and brings his semi-erect cock back to my mouth. Suddenly I am completely filled and the sense of total surrender triggers my massive orgasm.
My body trembles wildly, each spasm impaling me further on someone and setting off a chain reaction. First Cole comes with a groan spraying his hot juice deep into my ass, then Mark sends his second load down my throat with a shuddery sigh. As the men collapse to the bed I have barely enough control left to twist my body as I fall to aviod crushing you beneath me. We lay exhausted, overheated bodies cooling. Your gentle touch engulfs and soothes us, easing the final tremors of passion, ministering to the sweaty tangle of bodies with soft murmurs and even softer carresses. I am so amazed by you, somehow bringing us all together, orchestrating this and I reach for you...