Sharing Cindy

Larry thought about the dream he'd had last night. In the dream, his friend, Dave, had fucked his wife, Cindy, while Larry had watched. Larry's dick immediately rose and got hard, when he thought about the dream. Larry and Cindy were very adventurous about their sex life and they liked trying new things. They also had talked about sharing Cindy and Cindy even had thrown an eye on somebody: Dave.

Larry, of course, didn't object to the plan of Cindy seducing Dave. He'd always wanted to watch his wife be fucked by another man. And that would be his chance. They planned to invite Dave over and then have Cindy seduce him, until he'd fuck her. Of course, alcohol would have to play a role, too.

Now, Larry was sitting on the couch, watching TV. His wife had just come home from work and he couldn't believe how hot she always looked, although she had a stressful work day. He could have fucked her right there, but he resisted that urge and thought about the night ahead.
 
Cindy

"Hi honey," I said as I dropped my working briefcase and keys on the shelf by the door.

Larry turned his head from the TV, and smiled when he saw me. It always melts my heart when he does that. Makes me forget the crap I get at work.

I strutted slowly towards Larry, adding a subtle twist to my steps - I made sure that his eyes never left me.

There was something extra in his eyes tonight though. And it was something that I've seen before. Lust.
 
Cindy

I leaned over the couch from behind, and wrapped my arms around his neck. Snuggling up to him, I told him I had a tough day at work, while putting up the best pout I had. Unable to resist it, he kissed me on my lips. I pulled away, smiling.

"Honey, I know we're both starving, waiting for dinner." I said, as I stood up, and slowly walked round the couch to the front of it.

"But I was thinking...that we could begin with a starter first?"
 
Cindy

I knelt between his legs, and pushed his thighs open. My hands worked quickly on those familiar jeans of his, and soon I was stroking his manhood in my palm. It was still soft, but growing rapidly.

"For starters, I could tell you something interesting that happened at work?" I offered. With my other hand, I slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons of my blouse, enough for him to see the top of my breasts, wrapped in a lacy black bra.
 
Cindy

There was no reason for Larry to say no. In fact, I found that he increasingly found the stories that I had to tell him a turn on. And it egged me on in a way. It began with some harmless flirting with some of my long-time colleagues. Then came some of the sexiest outfits I've ever sported in my workplace - sexy but still professional enough for my bosses not to do anything about it. Apart from ogling of course.

Recently though, I've resorted to giving strangers, either at my office building, or just random people I meet during the day, an eyeful of my assets. Whether it was a peek down the top of my blouse, or the sight of my shapely ass stretched against my tight skirts, I knew I always brought about quite a positive response.

And today really took the cake.
 
Cindy

"You've been to my office once, and you remember how busy the building gets in the morning." I said, all the while still stroking his cock gently.

"So, I was standing outside the lift at the ground lobby, waiting for the lift to arrive. It was a really warm morning, even on my drive to work. So I had the top two buttons of my blouse undone..." I stood up slowly now, my hand never releasing his cock for a single moment.

"...just like this." I teased him, bending forward slightly so that he could ogle at my cleavage. He smiled, sitting there. He knew better than to reach out to touch me, even if that was the only thing he wanted to do. He wanted to prolong the pleasure, so that both of us can have a blast later.
 
Cindy

"Well the lift arrived soon after, and as I was nearest to the door, I was naturally the first one in." I straightened up as far as I could now, but making sure that I still had a grip on his cock. The rate at which it was hardening made it so much easier.

"People started to fill in soon after, and as soon as I reached the back of the lift, I turned around to face the door. It was then when I came face to face with this man that I've never seen before. It wasn't surprising, considering that it is one of the largest downtown office buildings, housing many large corporations."

"That gentleman could not resist checking me out, of course. Once the moment passed through, he tried to turn around to face the door, as every other office worker in the lift does once they entered the lift. But unfortunately, there was still a stream of people entering the lift, and not only was he unable to find room to turn around, he was..." I paused deliberately as I lifted my right leg over my hand. With my legs opened, my pussy was almost at his eye level, and that must be almost irresistable, even if I had my panty on.

I didn't want to break the flow of the story though, so I shifted back down. Now I was straddling his waist as he was seated on the couch, facing me. I could feel his cock throbbing, partially resting against my tailbone. My right hand was still wrapped around his cock, not too tightly, and stroking ever so softly.

"...he was...pushed very close to me in the lift, like this." Larry and I were face to face now, only the smallest of distances separating us. I was also beginning to pant, clearly aroused, from telling the story, and from re-enacting it. More importantly, our chests were in contact; I could feel his toned muscles, and he could definitely feel the firmness of my breasts.

I could hear Larry's breathing begin to thicken. He liked what he was hearing, and seeing, as well.
 
Cindy

"So it caught both of us by surprise, but he tried as hard as he could to maintain some kind of propriety, and wormed himself out of contact with my chest." I said, as I leaned away slightly from Larry. Our chests were no longer in contact, but from the way my nipples struggled against the confines of my bra and shirt, it was clear that my body found that accidental touch, electric.

And so did Larry, as I could feel his cock throbbing even more in my hand. Just to tease him a little further, I grinded my ass backwards at his cock.

"But the respite was not to last. I wasn't sure if both of us were wishing to get to the next floor sooner, or later. A bit of elevator jostling was going on in some other part of the lift, apparently some guy trying to reach into his documents in his briefcase. Or something. Whatever the case was, that stranger was thrust back towards me. Once more, our bodies made contact." Once more, as I said this, I jerked forward into Larry. "My chest was mashed into his, and he probably could have a pretty good gauge of my bust size. And as if reading my mind, he mouthed, at least a 34D."

Larry and my face were also much closer this time. Our noses almost touching, and our lips near enough to make an embrace. In fact, for a split second I thought to myself, screw this story and let me screw Larry instead. But this was exactly what made this so interesting, and exciting.
 
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Larry

So it was time again to be told a story. I loved these stories. And of course I loved what Cindy did to me. Straddling me, being very close to me, so that I could smell her sweet perfume. My cock was hard as a rock and after Cindy had stopped stroking it, I just prayed that she would rip her panty off and just let me fuck her.

But we both didn't really want that. We had a plan and we wanted to do what we had planned. I would get to watch Cindy get fucked by someone else tonight. I really looked forward to it.

"Well, that was a good guess, wasn`t it?"
 
Cindy

Gosh.

There was nothing like lame humour to cut through the burning fire of desire like cold ice.

But it seemed like it was for the better, for both of us turned at the sound of knocking at the door. I doubt we would have noticed an earthquake if we had gone any further with my story. It wouldn't be nice for Dave to walk in on a potentially awkward situation. For now anyway.

"Honey, I think we have a guest," I smiled, as I slowly peeled myself away from him. I didn't want to leave him high and dry, especially when I was growing wet myself. But for now, a peck on the tip of his manhood will have to suffice.

As I tucked his cock back under his pants, I asked if he wanted to get the door, or if he wanted me to do it.
 
OOC: oh and I forgot to mention, Cindy will continue her little story later - to both Larry and Dave. :kiss:
 
Larry

It had worked. Larry could have also said, "Let's stop. I don't want Dave to see us like that.", but first of all Cindy would have just shaken her head at his cowardice and secondly Larry would have never said that. He didn't care if Dave saw them like that, but he also didn't want to cum - yet.

"You'll get the door, I'll get something to drink for the three of us, ok?"

I got up from the couch, kissed my wife and then walked into the kitchen to get something to drink. I decided to get some scotch. I knew Dave and Cindy liked it and I did, too. So I got the bottle and poured three glasses out to welcome our guest.
 
Cindy

The doorbell rang for the second time. I straightened out my skirt, running my fingers along the creases that were made only momentarily. I was about to reach to button up my shirt, when I paused. Smiling to myself, I decided to leave the shirt the way it was.

Reaching to open the door, I greeted our visitor with a soft smile...
 
Cindy

My body tingled a little as he leaned in for a kiss on the cheek. I also felt some hard nudge into my tummy - and my thoughts started to go wild. It must have been his...mobile phone though. Stop it, Cindy.

I thanked him for the wine, taking the bottle into my hands. And as he asked what we have been up to, the image of me straddling Larry not too long ago came immediately into my mind. I had to suppress a knowing smile.

But at the same time, I had another thought as well.

I held the base of the bottle with one hand, and rested the tip of the bottle just against the underside of my lower lip.

"Well, nothing much. I was just..." I slowly slid the top of the bottle along the curve of my chin, down along my neck, then my neckline, and then finally resting it just above the valley between my breasts.

"...telling Larry about my day at work." I made sure that his eyes were looking where I wanted them to be, before I abruptly turned away.

"I'm so sorry! I should have invited you in first! We can...talk inside." I held the door open for him, but also made sure that the doorway was only large enough, such that he had to squeeze his way past me.
 
Cindy

I could feel the flushing heat filling up my cheeks as Dave's hand brushes softly against my leg and just the top of my ass. Subtle, but each touch I felt was electric.

He stops short in the middle of the doorway, and I contemplated between pressing my body into him, or not.

I chose the latter, but only because I wanted to tease him a little more. And also to heighten the tension for what may be coming later on.
 
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