Something Nice

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This is a story I wrote as a birthday present for my husband and is hopefully only the first of many original stories.

Glinda

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Something nice
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The evening promised to be interesting, to say the least. And believe it or not, it was all Jake’s idea. My husband of nearly 10 years wanted to do something nice for me. Really nice. I admit to being a little shocked and didn’t believe he meant it, when he first brought up the idea of bringing another man into our bedroom. I thought it a joke, when one night we sat together on the bed going through the list of men who might be interested. There were a few possibles, but one of Jake’s colleagues had been divorced for a couple of years and had custody of his children. It makes him a good father, but not conducive to dating.

So it was Ayden and Jake, I was waiting for that evening. Ayden’s children were with their mother for the weekend and I had put our own little ones to bed early. I looked at myself critically in the mirror as I applied my make-up. I was never a beauty, but not bad really, I had my good points: bright green eyes, cupid’s bow lips, large breasts and shapely legs. The years and pregnancy had taken their toll on my body, but over all I decided I had a ‘womanly’ figure. I dressed simply, in just jeans and a blouse. The blouse did have a nice low neckline to showcase my assets though.

It was a little after nine, when I heard Jake come through the door. I took one last look in the mirror, then went out to greet our guest. Jake had taken Ayden to the family room, as it was farthest away from the kids rooms. I walked in and laid eyes on Ayden for the first time. He was shorter than , th, though taller than me and he had a stockier build, slightly muscled, but softened with age. He had close clipped strawberry blonde hair and wore wire rim glasses. His pale blue eyes looked at me nervously. I tried to reassure him with my smile.

“Ayd, this is my wife, Cassandra.” Jake said proudly. Ayden stepped forward and we shook hands. His hand was warm, thank goodness, and mildly moist. We all sat down, Ayden and I at apposing ends of the couch and Jake sat in a chair.

We chatted for a while. Ayden told us about his kids and what they were up to and we shared stories of our kids. When a natural lull came to the conversation, I turned to Jake.

“Sweetie, why don’t you get Ayden a beer ?” Jake smiled and nodded his head in understanding.

“I . . . um . .don’t really like beer.” Ayden said.

“I was going to have some Rosé, if you prefer.” I said. He smiled softly and said ‘yes, he would like that’. Ayden appeared to relax some with my husband out of thom. om.

“So. Have you guys done this before ?” He asked, trying not to look apprehensive. I shook my head.

“No, we haven’t.” He seemed relieved. “Ayden, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. We can all just sit around and get to know one another. I don’t want you to feel any pressure.”

“Thanks.” He said, letting out a nervous chuckle. “I am a little nervous. But it’s not what you think.” He said quickly. “I just . . . . it’s . . . . um . . . .been awhile . . . . for me. I don’t want to disappoint you.”

I smiled shyly at him. “You couldn’t possibly disappoint me. Jake told you his ideas, I assume ?” Ayden nodded his head. Jake knew I liked pleasuring a man orally, he knew it all too well. He had thought I might like giving pleasure to another man, while he got to service me from behind. It sounded good, but the reality we were faced with now had the potential to be the most sensual experience of our lives. And it felt good to be offering this opportunity to a man who had been starved for affection.

Jake came back in and handed each of us a glass of wine. He took his beer and sat back in the same chair. His brown eyes sized us up, looking to see if I had made any progress. A while later, when his beer was gone and our wine glasses empty, Jake left the room again to get refills. As he went out the door, he winked at me and I understood that to mean that he would be gone for some time. I looked at Ayden. He appeared as relaxed from the wine as I was. His arm was extended on the back of the couch. I placed my hand over his, running my fingertips lightly over his skin and looked into his eyes.

“Feeling better ?” I asked.

“Yes.” He smiled, then took hold of my hand rubbing it gently. “I’d like to kiss you.” A flush coming to his cheeks.

“Alright.” I said. He scooted down the couch to sit next to me. I reached up and removed his glasses, setting them on the table beside me. Ayden had lovely eyes and pale skin with a few freckles. He licked his lips nervously as I looked at him. I cupped his jaw in my hand and moved in to brush my lips across his, giving him the chance to change his mind, if he chose. He pressed our lips together more firmly, moving his sensually over mine. Using the tip of my tongue, I licked gently at his bottom lip. He moaned softly and opened his mouth to me. As soon as our tongues touched, he drew in his breath and his hold on me tightened. I allowed him entrance into my mouth and sucked on his tongue, mimicking the movements I had planned for later. Moaning louder, his hand began to slip down from my shoulder, heading towards my breast, but it stopped and went back to my shoulder. I broke the kiss, looking into his eyes and I moved his hand down to cover my breast.

“It’s alright.” I whispered encouragingly. Ayden looked from my face to his hand and squeezed gently. Then his thumb circled the hardening nipple. He looked back into my eyes and kissed me again, only this time with more insistence. He moaned appreciatively, when I nibbled on his bottom lip and deepened the kiss.

“Getting better acquainted, I see.” Jake said with a laugh as he came back into the room. Ayden pulled away quickly and started to scoot back, until I grabbed his hand and stopped him from moving away. He quickly looked at Jake, then back at me.

“You are still the one in control, Ayden. Tell us what you want.” I said squeezing his hand. He looked at our hands and I saw him swallow hard.

“I’d like to continue.” He said quietly.

“Well, then,” I said standing up and sounding much more confident than I felt.. “let’s go somewhere more comfortable.” I pulled him up from the couch and we both followed Jake to our master bedroom.

Jake had been in the bedroom lighting candles and there was a warm glow around the room and a soft vanilla scent filled the air. Jake closed the door after us and I felt Ayden jump slightly. I looked at him critically. He did seem to want this, but his nerves were on edge whenever Jake was around. I didn’t feel any of this nervousness in Ayden’s kisses, when we were alone.

“That’s some bed.” Ayden observed. We had a king size bed on a platform that made it a very high. I sat up on the bed and faced Ayden, while Jake got up on the other side kneeling behind me.

“It’s just the right height.” Jake said and patted the bed beside me suggestively. Even in the candlelight, I clearly saw the blush that rose to Ayden’s cheeks. I imagined he had some mental picture of me laying on my back, feet up in the air, while Jake stood and serviced me. Pale blue eyes met my green ones and I was sure that was what he was thinking.

I held out my hand to him. Ayden stood between my legs and I began unbuttoning his shirt, then pulled it out of his pants. He took it off and laid it in a chair behind him. From my position on the bed, my lips were at a good level with his nipples, so I leaned forward and covered one with my lips. Ayden let out a peep, when I nipped him gently, but he must have liked it, because his hand cradled the back of my head, encouraging me.

“She’s good at that.” Jake observed.

“Yes.” Ayden hissed out breathlessly.

“That’s not all she likes to suck.” My husband said with a crude chuckle. Ayden let out a groan of longing. My hands explored the blonde’s nicely muscled chest and back, as my lips continued to attack his nipples. His hand still lost in my hair, turned my head up to receive another kiss. This time there was no hesitation, only his needs and his wants clearly conveyed. He quickly unbuttoned my blouse and I felt Jake remove it.

“Nice.” Ayden whispered as he looked down at my lace covered mounds. His fingertips ran over the fabric of the bra and stopped to pinch each protruding nipple. I whimpered softly and he smiled down at me. Then I felt Jake undoing the clasp on my bra. Once the garment was removed, Jake pulled me back to lay in the middle of the bed. Ayden began to climb up onto the bed.

“Wait.” I said stopping him. “Both of you, jeans off.”

“You too then, sweet.” Jake said as he got down onto the floor and removed everything, but the long line undies he always wore. I shrugged out of my jeans, then turned to see Ayden stan bes beside the bed. He glanced from Jake to me, then began undoing his pants. He must have already kicked off his shoes, because he had no trouble removing his pants. Mmmm, boxers, that was interesting, especially the tented part. He climbed up onto the bed slowly and lay beside me. My hand instinctively went to clasp the protrusion in his shorts.

Ayden gasped, then let out a steadying breath as I fondled him. “Please.” He whispered in my ear. I wasn’t sure if he wanted me to continue or to stop. I stopped, but retained my hold on him.

“Tell me what you want, Ayden.” I said, looking up into his nearly closed eyes. He opened them and looked at me more seriously, his eyes dancing over my face.

“I want to taste you.” He said and I heard a low groan from the other man in the bed. Obviously, Jake liked the idea. I smiled at Ayden in answer, then lay back to get comfortable. Jake removed my panties, tossing them aside. Ayden moved down to lie between my legs, watching my face for any reticent signs. Jake stretched out along side me and leaned down for a kiss, his usual soft searching kiss that always excited me.

A finger ran up and down my folds as a gentle kissed was placed on the inside of each thigh. s hos holding my breath in anticipation. Then I felt it. The first lapping of his tongue on me. There was nothing tentative about it, he seemed to know exactly what he was doing. I groaned loudly as Ayden’s tongue circled my entrance, then dove in. At nearly the same time, Jake had moved his mouth to my breasts, nipping at them and sucking with all his might. It was all too much, too good. As soon as that wonderful tongue rolled over my pleasure bud, I was gone. Gasping and whining and making sounds I didn’t know I was capable of. My head snapped back and I grasped at the blonde’s head between my thighs, shaking violently.

When awareness started seeping back, I felt a weight press over me and lips capture mine. He tasted of me and seemed most insistent on sharing. Ayden’s very hard erection was crushed to my hip. I needed to taste him and he needed relief. I pushed him onto his back and removed his boxers. His reddened shaft sprang out and bobbed gently. Looking up, I was met by eyes filled with need and, if I wasn’t mistaken, apprehension. Jake reclined next to us, so he could get a better view. I glanced at him questioningly.

“He’s never had this done this before.” My husband told me. Looking at the other man, I could tell by the expression on his face it was true.

“No one has ever done this for you ?” I asked incredulously. Lowering his eyes, he shook his head and I was beginning to understand his apprehension. He was afraid of shaming himselffronfront of Jake. I was unsure how to proceed. Ayden was already so tightly strung, it wouldn’t take much to push him over the edge, but if he had never felt these sensations before, there was no possible way for him to hold out.

I made myself comfortable between his legs, running my hands over his slightly hairy thighs. “We’ll go slow, Ayden, no surprises.” To which he nodded his head and looked from his weeping shaft to my face. “I want you to enjoy, don’t worry about holding out long.”

Casting a glance to the side, I could see Jake understood what I was saying and stayed where he was. His fantasy would have to wait a bit.

“Relax, now. I’m just going to kiss it, at first.” Then I did. The first kiss was placed where the sac joins the shaft. Pressing my lips there I heard a gasp, then a shuddering expulsion of breath. Breathing in his slightly soapy, uniquely masculine scent, I nuzzled the dark blonde curls around his shaft and let him get used to the idea of being touched that way. The rest of his body was impossibly tense, all too ready for release. I kissed along the side of his shaft, making my way to the crown, his breathing becoming more shallow the farther up I went. With one hand holding him at the base and the head next to my lips, I looked up at him.

“Alright, Ayden. Are you ready ?” He didn’t answer, just watched to see what I would do. Opening my mouth, I took the crown in and held it there, unmoving. I could feel a trembling going through his limbs and a throbbing through the heated flesh in my mouth. I saw him lift a shaky hand and felt him rest it on my head. After a moment, he urged me to take more in. I complied by taking about half of his length in, but trying not to stimulate him too much, then lifted back up and went down on him again. A deep moan came from him, only egging me on.

Glancing again at Jake, I saw he was taking all this in. His hand was slowly stroking his own erection. I began bobbing my head slowly, but in a steady rhythm, the hand in my hair began to tighten.

“How does it feel, Ayd ?” Jake asked. I glanced up to see Ayden’s eyes were closed, his lips parted.

“Unbelievable.” He said. Well, if he thought the simple movements I had been doing were unbelievable, then he was about to be shocked. I finally brought my tongue into play, swooping it around the head on every upstroke, causing strangled noises to issue forth from the blonde. I sucked on him greedily and stopped to nip at the tip. When the throbbing sensations became stronger, I put him back in my mouth and moved up and down with a steady suction. A loud exclamation later and he was exploding into my mouth as I continued to work him, mouthing and licking his quickly flagging length, while he gasped for breath. I moved up quickly and kissed Ayden. Sharing the taste of him, as he had with me. I thought he might shy away, but he didn’t. He lapped at my lips kissing me greedily.

Jake could hardly wait any longer. As I kissed Ayden, I felt a hand run over my butt and slip along my slick folds.

“Jake’s turn.” I whispered to Ayden. As I looked into Ayden’s eyes, I felt Jake’s familiar length slip into me. I whimpered at the sensation of fullness. Ayden kissed me languidly as Jake began to move with slow deep strokes. I thought at that point that I had reached the highest level of sensation possible. I was wrong.

Ayden moved onto his knees in front of me and offered his semi-hard length. He held his shaft at the base and I enveloped the quickly hardening flesh in my mouth, reveling the exciting feeling of it growing against my tongue. Moving my head, I bobbed up and down his flesh, sucking madly, drawing deep groans from the blonde.

Jake had stilled, watching us I assumed. “Ayd. Switch places.”

I let the hard length slip from my mouth as I turned to look at my husband, but he had already pulled out and was moving around to the front of me.

“But . . . . . I mean . . . is that what Cassy wants ?”

I sat up on my knees also, looking at both of them and smiled into those worried blue eyes. “Yes, I’d like that. If you want to, that is.” Ayden’s eyes danced over my face for a moment, then in a swift movement, he captured my face in his hands and kissed me roughly. I liked it. His enthusiasm was infectious.

I was more than ready, when both of the men were in position. Ayden rubbed his hands lightly over my back and down my butt, his touch soothing and exciting at the same time. Jake knelt in front of me and held his glistening shaft for me. I opened my mouth and tasted the mixture of our joining, while I felt Ayden rubbing the tip of his length along my folds wetting it. The heartfelt groan of pleasure that issued from the blonde as he sheathed himself, nearly sent me over the edge. I could feel the blood pulsing through the hard flesh within me and I tightened down on it, enjoying the sensation.

Ayden stayed still. I listened to his ragged breath eventually calm, while I pleasured my husband. Jake had been holding out so long, I knew he needed release soon, so I took in as much of his length as I could and twisted my head, the way he liked. Jake’s groans were increasing in frequency and volume and I felt the strong pulses race along his shaft. The blonde’s hands at my hips tightened almost painfully as my husband threw back his head and exploded in my mouth. It was only when Jake’s gasps had quieted, did I realise the amount of noise I was making at the pleasure of being so completely filled. I clamped down on the man behind me and he groaned in shock.

“Hard, Ayd. She likes it hard, especially in that position.” Jake gasped out tiredly, before falling back against the pillows.

“I don’t know if I can. It’s been so long and this feels so good.” Ayden’s voice sounded pained.

I whimpered in understanding, but I knew it wouldn’t take much. Jake moved over to our side and reached under me, finding my exposed and throbbing nub, he pressed the knuckles of his closed fist lightly against me. I gasped and moved to grind down to find the friction I needed, which pulled me away slightly from the shaft inside me. Ayden moaned, then went to work slamming into me hard, each deeper than the last, grazing over that magic spot that made me want to cry out in ecstasy.

Jake started twisting his wrist and following the movements of my hips as I slammed back against Ayden. I was gasping, crying, cursing until finally an orgasm of historic proportions hit me and actually made me scream, something hitherto unheard of from me. I heard Ayden’s loud grunt as he pressed in to the hilt and felt the throbs coarse through his shaft. I clamped onto him with each wave that went through me, until my arms couldn’t support me any longer and my front half collapsed on the bed. Ayden was drawn with me and let out a protesting moan, his hands landing on the bed either side of me to support himself. After a few breaths I heard Jake chuckling at us. Ayden and I separated and lay down on the bed. Jake lay on the other side on me grinning like a cat that had caught a rather large proverbial mouse.

“Why are you laughing ?” I asked him, a little annoyed.

“I just knew you would like this, but I didn’t think it would make you scream.” Jake said, looking past me at Ayden. I turned and looked at the blonde, but couldn’t tell if he was blushing or if he was still flushed from his orgasm. “I think we should this again.”

“What ? Now ?” Ayden sputtered, as I arched an eyebrow at my husband.

“No, not now.” Jake said with a laugh. “You two are spent. I mean some other night.”

I certainly liked the idea. I looked to Ayden for his reaction. Those pale blue eyes looked down at me searching my face as he placed gentle hand on my stomach.

“Do you want me to come back ?” he asked cautiously. A broad smile broke out on my face and that appeared to be the only answer he needed because he leaned down and kissed me, unhurriedly, sensually. I could hardly wait for the next time.

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Glinda

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