Okay, first off, the only real name in here is mine, because everyone else is pure fantasy. This is one, ah, scenario I think of when I'm by myself, and I had fun writing it. I just hope it's not so long that it keeps you from reading it, hehe .


We had just turned the lights off, not five minutes before, when we heard the noise. I looked at Rick, he was already swinging his legs over the bed, saying "Stay here, it's probably nothing".
So I did.
I watched him walk out of the room, his silk boxers going shimmery in the moonlight. He flicked the hall light on, closing the door behind him so it wouldn't be too bright for me, and I sat back and waited, frustrated. We'd just started kissing & fondling when that noise interrupted us, and I was eager to continue. My hands started straying, stroking my thighs, hips, waiting....until another sound came, louder this time.
"Hey, Babe, come here a sec," I heard from the living room. I slid off of the bed, padding barefoot to the door, buttoning up my nightshirt by habit. When I opened the door, I had to blink a couple of times, unsure of what I was seeing. My Rick, being bound to our dining chair as I watched by a woman in a short skirt, stockings, garters, high heels....damn. Very sexy, but what was she doing here? Only then did I notice the man behind him, holding a knife to my husband's throat. Oh, crap.
I started forward, grabbing a poker from the fireplace as I went. Tie my husband up! But the man behind him grabbed Rick's hair, pulling his head back, making it very obvious that I could easily become a widow. Slowing down, I lowered the poker, and the woman took it from me.
"Now, is that any way to greet guests? We came to enjoy ourselves, but I must say you aren't being very hospitable" The man smiled at me, an engaging grin that would normally have me smiling back. "Now, I'm Scott, my lovely wife is Tina, and I've just met Rick. And you are...?"
"Kim." What could it hurt? My eyes were finally adjusted to the brightness, and I could see them clearly. Ohhhh.....
"Well, Kim, we're going to have a great time tonight. Why don't you sit up on the table here?" He dragged the chair that Rick was strapped to to the side, making room at the table. Not certain what was going on, I walked up and rested my hip on the edge of it.
Tina laughed and said "You're going to have to do better than that, sweetie, here, hop up and lean against this." 'This' turned out to be the big floor pillow we had for the kids. She put it on the table, braced it against the chair on the opposite side. "Come on, we have a lot to do tonight."
Hmmm, okay....I did what she said, and wound up sitting on the edge of the table, my back resting comfortably on the pillow, my legs hanging off the side. Tina moved between them, licking her lips as she started unbuttoning my shirt. The movement of the silk of my blue shirt over my braless nipples had them getting hard, tingly...maybe she wouldn't notice. Right. With a wicked grin, she finished with the last button, and slid the material slowly away from the center of my body, revealing me, teasing my breasts with the sensation. I couldn't help it, my breath drew in in a gasp and I bit my lip to stop it. "Oooh, you like that, do you?" She smiled, lowered her head and flicked her tongue over one nipple, teasing, letting her breath get all hot on my breast before closing her mouth over it, never breaking eye contact. I gritted my teeth, determined not to show her how much she was turning me on, but I could feel myself getting wet. I looked at Rick, who seemed entranced with watching her lick and suck at me, moving her way down my belly, licking along the edge of my panties. Hands tugged at the straps, pulling them down my thighs, over my knees....gone. Now I really was exposed, and had to fight not to cover myself. Somehow I knew that just wouldn't go over very well.
She started kissing my legs, down near my knees, working her way up to my thighs, oh, man, pushing one leg up so she could get at the spot where my leg met my rear. Licking, nibbling, using her breath to first warm me, then cool me, she worked her way up my inner thigh until she came to the front again. My bent leg gave both of the men a perfect view of her lowering her head to my wetness, and when she reached my clit I made a noise, not a moan but close, and I bit my lower lip again. I could control myself. I had to believe that.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Scott said to Rick, but he didn't seem too interested in an answer. "Doesn't look like she wants to enjoy it, though. Tell me, Rick, do you think your wife will be able to hold out? Yes? Hmmm, well, let's make a bet on that, shall we? A 'gentleman's wager'....if your wife does come, I'm going to fuck her. And you get to watch." He was looking at my face while he said this, his hands on my husband's shoulders as he leaned over him from behind, talking in his ear. Rick wasn't looking at me....well, not my face. He was avidly watching Tina eating my pussy, my hips rocking under her mouth, not much yet....but god, hearing Scott say such outrageous things to him was doing very naughty things to my insides. I looked back up at Scott, unable to stop myself from imagining him inside me, pumping away while my husband watched with that same eager expression he had on now.
Tina slipped a finger inside me, stroking, rubbing me to the same tune her lips were playing on the outside. Scott was still talking to Rick, watching me the whole time. "Oh, yeah, I'm going to dance inside her, gonna keep shoving my cock in until she comes screaming, until she digs her nails into my back and shouts out my name." A tremor shook Rick, and I could see his eyes getting glazed. Oh, yes, I knew that look, he was as excited by that as I was.
Knowing that, and hearing Scott's description....man, oh man...I'd been having problems keeping detached before, but now?
Tina started sucking, using her teeth a bit, and I knew it was a lost cause. My head fell back and I gave myself to the sensations, feeling her fingers inside me, rubbing me, finding that spot and working it until my back arched, my fingers found her curly hair and I writhed underneath her. I could hear myself moaning, saying things, while my hips circled and rose, breathing heavy, oh my, almost...so close...oh, yes!....until I nearly rose off the table as I came, all shaking and trembling and moaning my pleasure.
Before I could come back to myself, she was gone, and Scott had taken her place. I hadn't noticed him getting undressed, but I definitely noticed he was nude now. He bent both my knees up to my chest, and pushed inside me, burying himself until his balls pressed against my ass, grinding away inside me, making me cry out. I looked at Rick, unsure of how he would react, but his mouth was open, tongue darting out to lick his lips as he watched. Tina moved between us, looking down at him, and sank to her knees in front of his chair. Suddenly he wasn't looking at me anymore.
I watched while she reached down beside her, bringing my pair of kitchen shears up. The distinctive sound of silk being cut followed, and her head lowered to his lap. The angle was frustrating, all I could see was the back of her head, but then Scott grabbed my hair, turning my head back to look at him. He tugged on it, my hair pulled at my scalp, just this side of being painful. He said, 'You need to look at me, love, when I'm inside you...or I might think you're not paying attention.' His smile was strained, eyes hooded with passion, as he worked his hips in a sensuous way that made his belly ripple. God, even with the way this was happening, he was beautiful. From my vantage point, I could see his cock as it pumped in and out of me, all shiny and wet with my juices. He still had my hair in his fist, and he pulled my head back, exposing my neck so he could attack it, sucking and biting, making me whimper. Working his way up my neckline, nipping at my earlobe, still fucking me and my hands on his ass, pulling him in tighter and tighter, his hot breath making me shiver, cry out, oh, god, just like he said I would, coming all over him, clenching him tight until I was finished, all limp beneath him.
I felt him slide out of me, and murmured a protest...it hadn't felt like he'd come yet, and I was hoping for more. But he pulled me up, and off the table, pushing me down to my knees in front of him.
"Lick it off."
Oh, man....he'd hit on my secret turn-on, the one I hadn't even told Rick about. I loved the way I tasted, and often sucked on my toys after using them, imagining....well, this. I looked up at him towering over me, a smile slowly spreading across my face, and leaned forward to flick my tongue across the tip of him. Mmmmm....a little bolder, curling my tongue around his head, licking it, liking it...sliding him into my mouth, sucking the sweet taste off of him. Reaching up to stroke him where he was soft, feeling his hands tangling in my hair as he started rocking in and out of my mouth.
I'd forgotten all about Rick and Tina, until I heard the loud scraping of the table being pushed away behind me. I would have looked if my head had been free, but then I felt him kneel behind me, moving me into an all-fours position, so that he was rubbing my slickness with his cock. More movement, and the now-naked Tina was on the pillow, underneath me, in a sexy 69, kissing my inner thighs again. I couldn't help it, I groaned around Scott, wanting to bury my face into her, smell her and taste her and feel her go wild underneath me.
Maybe he wanted the same thing, because he moved away from me, and I dropped my head eagerly to her pussy. Teasing, taking it slow, licking and nipping at the outer parts of her, my arms under her thighs so my hands could slide along the outside of her slit from below. She moaned, paying me back by flicking my nub with the tip of her tongue, making me squirm above her. Rick was still holding my hips, though, so I couldn't move much more than that....which was driving me nuts, getting me all hot. He slid in, just a little, and Tina got more adventurous with her tongue, licking me, then him, then back to me again, making us both moan. Especially when she started tonguing us where we were joined together.
What she was doing was making me want to do the same for them, though. Just when I was starting to wonder where Scott had gone, he was back in front of me, slipping another pillow under Tina's ass. Oh, yes, made it much easier to get to all her tasty parts, but he was already there, sitting on his heels, pushing inside her. And giving me an intimate up-close view.
The two men started pumping, first Rick would thrust inside me, then withdraw while Scott did the same for Tina. Meanwhile, she and I were busy licking, sucking, and using our hands on each other and our men. I loved the sounds in the room, slapping skin, moaning, the occasional gasp....oh, wait, that was me. I couldn't help it, god, it was such a turn on, seeing them fucking right in front of my face, having the smell and taste of her, and feeling the incredible things both Rick and Tina were doing to my pussy. I was making little noises with each movement now, moaning around Tina's clit, feeling her start to tremble under me. The trembling was coming from me, too, with Rick holding my hips, Scott grabbing my hair again, couldn't move anything but my tongue so I really went nuts with it, licking and sucking and fucking until I cried out, bucking in their hands, hearing her cries mixing with mine as we came together in a crazy kind of yin yang.
"Oh, yes, oh fuck yeah," I heard, and the men went wild, each slamming into us, unable to hold back anymore, coming within seconds of each other, shouting their pleasure. We laid there then, all of us panting, limp and drained.
Finally I was able to move to the side, disentangling myself from the others. I weaved over to the kitchen, grabbing towels and juice, and made my way back to the group with my offerings. We sat and talked for a while, occasionally laughing, until it was time for them to leave.
Rick walked Tina outside, and Scott and I made our goodbyes by the fireplace. "You know, Scott, you almost got skewered there before I recognized you," I told him.
"Hehe, why do you think I was behind him?"
I laughed, and stuck my tongue out at him. He really was a brat, but we always had such fun together, them and us.
Maybe next time....well, wouldn't want to ruin the surprise, now, would we?

I would like you to know,I loved your story!!!

Wow, great story! I would love to have been there to see that

lol, yeah, I would've loved to've been there myself

My my... seems you DO know what to do with another couple...

mjp

And you though I had a vivid imagination! This is great!