First Time Together 


"Relax."

I was trying. I stood in our bedroom while Russell caressed my
shoulders, my arms. His touch was light, sensual.  He traced a finger
up over my breast, up my neck, under my chin, lifting my lips to him.
A light, lingering kiss.  "Relax, Sarah."

He kissed me again, still light, but I felt his tongue. I opened,
letting him into me, tasting him. Russ wrapped me in his arms, pulling
me to him.  His lips left mine and nibbled a path down my neck.

Normally I loved this.  It still felt good. But I could only think of
Cathy sitting across the room, watching.

I had agreed to her presence. It excited me to think about. Being
there, however, was very different. Russ was excited. What guy would
not be? But the feelings from fantasy were hindered by my nervousness.

His hands on the buttons on my blouse, revealing my bra. He had seen
me many times before. She never had. I glanced toward her as he
reached his arms behind me. We made eye contact as Russ pulled my bra
from my breasts, my nipples hardening in the cool air. She smiled
sweetly. I looked away.

Hot mouth on my nipples. He sucked me into his mouth, twirling his
tongue around me. I moaned, nervous or no. I placed my hands on his
head, felt his hands work the clasp of my jeans.  Soon he pulled away
and I was in just my panties.

"Lie on the bed."

I did. He undressed. His cock was half-hard.  I look to Cathy again.
She shifted her gaze from me to him, still smiling, though not as
sweet as before. Lustful. I noticed, not for the first time, how
beautiful she looked.

She stood as Russ lay next to me.  We both watched as she began to
undress. "Oh, don't mind me, keep going." He did, returning to my
breasts, sliding my panties off.  He kissed down my stomach as I
watched her undress in our bedroom.

Her shirt gone, then her bra, revealing her small tits. Small nipples.
Then her pants and underwear removed in one smooth stroke. Another
woman, petite, black hair, naked as my husband moved between my legs.

His tongue made me jump. She moved toward us, sitting on the bed,
still not touching, watching. She smiled again, then turned her gaze
to watch Russ. I closed my eyes as his tongue penetrated me, arching
to him.  Soon he attacked my clit, sliding one finger, then two, into
my depths.

The bed shifted. I opened my eyes to see Cathy lying next to me. She
placed a hand on my stomach.  Russ had both hands under my ass,
lifting me to me.  She leaned close, by my ear.  "You look beautiful,
Sarah." Her hand slid up, lightly touching the underside of my breast.
 "You feel wonderful, too." I could feel her hot breath on my ear. She
licked my earlobe before sucking it in.  I grunted, pushing myself
onto Russ' hand.

"Are you enjoying his tongue, Sarah?" Something about her saying my
name. This woman, in our bed, while my husband ate me. She drifted to
my neck, I groaned again.  Returning to my ear, whispering. "Are you
close to coming? I know I would be."

And I was. "You seem so close.  Sarah," she kissed my ear again, "Come
for me, Sarah."  I felt it building, the wonderful, frightful tension,
my breathing erratic and shallow.  Cathy sat up, sucked one of my
nipples into her mouth. I felt her hand on my other tit, squeezing.

I exploded into Russ' mouth. I screamed and squealed as the waves
swept over me.  They let me gently come down.  Russ kissed my thighs
lightly, Cathy caressed me.  After a few moments she kissed me on the
lips.

My nervousness had left with my orgasm. I pulled her to me, thrusting
my tongue into her. She responded, her hands on my head.  I heard Russ
respond, "Oh, shit yeah" but didn't care. I noticed the bed shifting
again, but didn't care. Nothing registered until I felt him between my
legs, lifting me to him.  Before I could react his cock slid all the
way home into me.  We both groaned.

Slowly he withdrew, just his cock head in me. He slammed in, hard. I
grunted into Cathy's mouth. She sat up to watch. I leaned up on my
elbows, looking for a moment as his cock worked into me. My head was
at the level of her tits. For the first time in my life I kissed
another woman's nipples.  The feel, the taste was glorious. I rose to
met his thrusts, wrapping my legs around him.

She pulled away, I protested. Then she put her head at my crotch,
above Russ' dick. I could not see her, but he smiled, looking at her.
Her head when down, and I felt her tongue on my clit.

"Shit!" I yelled, grabbing her head. It was indescribable. Russ
pistoned in and out quickly, her tongue working me over. I came again,
not as hard as before but still wonderful.

"Lie down, Russ."  We shifted, I went to mount him but Cathy swallowed
his cock whole.  I watched this woman sucking my husband. I kissed
him.  Cathy sat up again and I mounted him, grinding myself on his
dick.

Cathy moved around, positioning herself over his mouth, facing me. He
grabbed her hips and raised his head. I could see his tongue dart out
before she lowered down. Her eyes closed, head back. I placed my hands
on her head, pulled her to me, pushing my tongue into her. We kissed,
both rocking our hips, impaled on my husband.  I pulled away slightly,
looking at her, our foreheads touching again.

"He's good, isn't he?"  She smiled, nodded. We kissed again.

I felt Russ coming. I rolled my hips as he came; he loves that. We all
fell apart, panting.

"Jesus, Sarah," Russ said, looking at me, "That was incredible."  Both
us girls smiled.

"We're not done, are we?" I asked. We were not.

After recovering, Sarah lay back, I got over her as she did my husband
before. I had asked, unsure, since his cum was still leaking from me.
She merely smiled, then proceeded to like our combined juices.

A woman licks pussy much differently than a man. Both are wonderful,
but I guess it takes one to know one, and that knowledge does make a
difference. As I was about to come again my husband slid up to her
pussy, facing me.  He looked at me, questioning.

I nodded. I came as he penetrated her, fucking this woman under me.