Chapter Two: The Redhead.
We weren't ready to call it a night. Not by a longshot. Mother was visiting but left promptly at eight PM, so we had the rest of the night to get into trouble. And we all know how much I LOVE trouble.
She called us a to ask us what we were doing that Friday, and we told her that we wanted to hang out after we were free. Neither of us could have even imagined that this connection would occur. It was just one of those things that happen in the lifestyle.
We picked her up at her place and headed to BB Kings on 2nd. The place was buzzing with great music and hoards of people dressed to the nines. There were some mutual friends there waiting for us, but me and the Readhead payed most of our attention to each other while Anthony played the social butterfly. She was fresh out of a relationship, and a life changing event that lent her the freedom to explore her wants and needs. She and I had spoken about my lifestyle on several occasions, and I could tell she was interested.
Through the night we danced and laughed. Her long brick red hair brushed my shoulders as we hugged and petted each other on the dance floor. At one point, I forced her to dance with a guy I eyed checking her out. Seeing her flirt and smile made me happy, and I wanted to see more of that smile....
After BB Kings we went across the street to smaller dive and sat close together near the bar. She was giving me the 'I want to fuck you' eyes, but I didn't give in so quickly. When I play with women I like to make them wet by building their anticipation. It's not easy but it's worth it. Anthony noticed our connection and began to flirt with her, as men do, all macho and sincere. They spoke briefly about playing together, but I just sat and listened, watched her expressions. I knew she wanted us, and I knew we wanted her. But, in the back of my mind, really I wanted was to watch them together.
Then, in the middle of a sentence, I kissed her. Lovingly, sweetly our lips grazed. She was so soft and tender. Not like a man, or any other woman for that matter. She wasn't trying to impress me, but she did anyway.
We kissed on the ride home....and I was reminded of my night with Jeremy and how much I like making out in cars. ;)
When we all got to our place there was no awkwardness whatsoever. I went straight to the bedroom and fell on the bed. I wanted to give them a moment, let them build up to what we all were about to do. As lie on the bed, I heard them kissing, her moaning, and a smile danced on my lips. I wanted to peek, but I didn't want to spoil their secret time together. When they got to the bedroom I was already naked, wearing only my pearls and a devious grin. She marveled at my body, mentioned Bonnicelli, as I moved in to kiss her....undress her. So timid, she giggled as I caressed her. I felt her trembling under my fingers. He took to her ferociously, and I noticed a change in her through his playing. She was a bit rough with him, tossed him on the bed and sucked his cock like there was no tomorrow. Seeing her take him in her mouth almost sent me through the roof. Her red hair spilling on his thighs.,.,,,uh GOD what a beautiful sight.
I instructed him to go down on her, and immediately he obeyed. Her moans were soft, nearly inaudible.
"Yes", she would say as he slid his fingers inside her. All the while I lie on the bed, naked, smiling, enjoying every sight to be seen.
"I want to watch you two", she said. And without hesitation we began to tear at each other only as long time lovers do. He fucked me in my favorite position, him standing while I lie on my back, my ankles at his shoulders then knees to ears.
"You ready?", he asked as he gathered me in his arms and picked me up off of the bed while still penetrating me. I didn't have to say anything. I just held on for dear life as he fucked me, made me fly. I screamed as his cock impaled me over and over again. Gravity lent us the depth needed for a full body orgasm, and I almost fell as he was trying to lie me back on the bed.
I rested a moment, then I pulled her to me and started to lick her tight pink pussy. She tasted so sweet, like butter almost. As my finger found it's way to her g-spot I realized that she was very sensitive, easily stirred with little effort, and I wanted to see him finally fuck her.
"Take her", I demanded. They joined without question. He went in slow, and kissed her sweetly as she moaned. Then, without notice, she pulled him to her....hard. That's all it took for him, and we began to fuck her as he did me. Seeing this, witnessing her coming over and over again; each climax more intense than the one before......all I could do is smile. In between her plateaus, as he held himself off, I caressed and kissed her. I gave her the visual signals that this was okay, and that I was definitely enjoying watching my man please her.
Her last climax.....was a screamer. Sweat pored from them as they came together......
This was our first FMF. The Redhead is a close friend who is deeply involved in our lives, hell she's going to be my brides maid next month. But, I don't feel weird about it. I hope she enjoyed it as much as we did. Anthony keeps saying he wants to take her again, and I'm almost considering suggesting he see her alone pending her take on that situation. We've spoken a couple of times since then and she told me that she had a great time with us. This Saturday she's supposed to come over, oh and so is Jeremy. So we'll see how that situation pans out.
I'm just glad we were able to sate her, and I'm glad to be able to give this wonderful gift to my husband, finally.
AHHH, Redheads.
She called us a to ask us what we were doing that Friday, and we told her that we wanted to hang out after we were free. Neither of us could have even imagined that this connection would occur. It was just one of those things that happen in the lifestyle.
We picked her up at her place and headed to BB Kings on 2nd. The place was buzzing with great music and hoards of people dressed to the nines. There were some mutual friends there waiting for us, but me and the Readhead payed most of our attention to each other while Anthony played the social butterfly. She was fresh out of a relationship, and a life changing event that lent her the freedom to explore her wants and needs. She and I had spoken about my lifestyle on several occasions, and I could tell she was interested.
Through the night we danced and laughed. Her long brick red hair brushed my shoulders as we hugged and petted each other on the dance floor. At one point, I forced her to dance with a guy I eyed checking her out. Seeing her flirt and smile made me happy, and I wanted to see more of that smile....
After BB Kings we went across the street to smaller dive and sat close together near the bar. She was giving me the 'I want to fuck you' eyes, but I didn't give in so quickly. When I play with women I like to make them wet by building their anticipation. It's not easy but it's worth it. Anthony noticed our connection and began to flirt with her, as men do, all macho and sincere. They spoke briefly about playing together, but I just sat and listened, watched her expressions. I knew she wanted us, and I knew we wanted her. But, in the back of my mind, really I wanted was to watch them together.
Then, in the middle of a sentence, I kissed her. Lovingly, sweetly our lips grazed. She was so soft and tender. Not like a man, or any other woman for that matter. She wasn't trying to impress me, but she did anyway.
We kissed on the ride home....and I was reminded of my night with Jeremy and how much I like making out in cars. ;)
When we all got to our place there was no awkwardness whatsoever. I went straight to the bedroom and fell on the bed. I wanted to give them a moment, let them build up to what we all were about to do. As lie on the bed, I heard them kissing, her moaning, and a smile danced on my lips. I wanted to peek, but I didn't want to spoil their secret time together. When they got to the bedroom I was already naked, wearing only my pearls and a devious grin. She marveled at my body, mentioned Bonnicelli, as I moved in to kiss her....undress her. So timid, she giggled as I caressed her. I felt her trembling under my fingers. He took to her ferociously, and I noticed a change in her through his playing. She was a bit rough with him, tossed him on the bed and sucked his cock like there was no tomorrow. Seeing her take him in her mouth almost sent me through the roof. Her red hair spilling on his thighs.,.,,,uh GOD what a beautiful sight.
I instructed him to go down on her, and immediately he obeyed. Her moans were soft, nearly inaudible.
"Yes", she would say as he slid his fingers inside her. All the while I lie on the bed, naked, smiling, enjoying every sight to be seen.
"I want to watch you two", she said. And without hesitation we began to tear at each other only as long time lovers do. He fucked me in my favorite position, him standing while I lie on my back, my ankles at his shoulders then knees to ears.
"You ready?", he asked as he gathered me in his arms and picked me up off of the bed while still penetrating me. I didn't have to say anything. I just held on for dear life as he fucked me, made me fly. I screamed as his cock impaled me over and over again. Gravity lent us the depth needed for a full body orgasm, and I almost fell as he was trying to lie me back on the bed.
I rested a moment, then I pulled her to me and started to lick her tight pink pussy. She tasted so sweet, like butter almost. As my finger found it's way to her g-spot I realized that she was very sensitive, easily stirred with little effort, and I wanted to see him finally fuck her.
"Take her", I demanded. They joined without question. He went in slow, and kissed her sweetly as she moaned. Then, without notice, she pulled him to her....hard. That's all it took for him, and we began to fuck her as he did me. Seeing this, witnessing her coming over and over again; each climax more intense than the one before......all I could do is smile. In between her plateaus, as he held himself off, I caressed and kissed her. I gave her the visual signals that this was okay, and that I was definitely enjoying watching my man please her.
Her last climax.....was a screamer. Sweat pored from them as they came together......
This was our first FMF. The Redhead is a close friend who is deeply involved in our lives, hell she's going to be my brides maid next month. But, I don't feel weird about it. I hope she enjoyed it as much as we did. Anthony keeps saying he wants to take her again, and I'm almost considering suggesting he see her alone pending her take on that situation. We've spoken a couple of times since then and she told me that she had a great time with us. This Saturday she's supposed to come over, oh and so is Jeremy. So we'll see how that situation pans out.
I'm just glad we were able to sate her, and I'm glad to be able to give this wonderful gift to my husband, finally.
AHHH, Redheads.