A Fantasy - Hot Hook Up
The ice is broken
James felt a mild sense of trepidation as well as excitement as he created a couple’s profile on Adult Matchmaker. He had a single’s profile and had read a story on it that closely matched his own fantasy, this being seeing his wife, Karen, tease a stranger’s cock to full erection and eruption, all without her knowing it had been pre-arranged. The author was in the same general area but the profile disappeared before James could make contact to check on how it was going.
James responded to all messages on the new profile, and eventually agreed to meet Ben, with whom he clicked. Over a beer, the plan was made, with both Ben & James acknowledging that the best laid battle plans end up in the bin after the first shot is fired.
James and Karen bumped into Ben, the stranger as far as Karen was aware, while out walking and the three of them chatted easily. They arranged to meet for sundowners at the house that Ken had rented for the weekend. The glass of wine, snacks and conversation flowed pleasantly as they sat on the balcony overlooking the ocean.
It wasn’t difficult to steer the conversation to a more raunchy level.
James and Ben had agreed that the format of the fantasy that James had read about seemed plausible, this being to have a glass of wine and create the ambience.
Ben’s conversation turned to his travels, and he handed his iPad to Karen to flick through images. She came to one of Ben’s soft cock protruding from his pants. She quickly glanced at her husband who was distracted and was looking elsewhere - by design. She moved on and the next image showed the cock at half mast. The next one, which she lingered for an extra half second on, was Ben’s fully hard cock. She continued through all the images and handed the iPad back, with Ben making sure his hands touched hers. A bit later Ben walked past a standing Karen and brushed his hand over her legs and pussy on the way. She didn’t overtly react, apart from checking to ensure James had not seen it.
It then came out that Ken was a physio(he was actually an artist, but the truth was not going to get in the way of a good plan). Karen laughed when James suggested Ken give her a neck massage, so Ken ambled over and started rubbing her shoulders, neck and arms. It wasn’t long before Karen’s eyes closed and her body was rocking to the massage. Every time Ken massaged her biceps and triceps, he contrived to brush against her breasts. It was affecting Karen as was evidenced by her hardening nipples. James excused himself to go to the loo, and Ken’s hands moved over Karen’s nipples. She moaned softly as his fingers rolled and squeezed them gently through the fabric. Ken guided Karen’s hand to the bulge in his pants and she rubbed the back of her hand over his cock before putting both her hands back into her lap. When James returned, Ken was just finishing and he went and sat down again. Karen’s nipples and Ken’s cock had not gone unnoticed by James, but he pretended to be oblivious.
At the end of the night they agreed to meet up again the following day.
The next evening followed a similar path as the previous one, but escalated quicker to another neck, shoulder and arm massage, and this time Ben made it more obvious he was touching Karen’s breasts.
Again her nipples started hardening up and James eventually broke the ice and mentioned how pleasant it was to watch. He challenged Ken to haul his cock out, and after some objection and banter, with Karen not saying anything, he conceded and pulled it through his zipper to dangle in full view while moving around to massage Karen’s shoulders from the side. It slowly grew, until it was at an impressive half mast. James dared Ben to move further around. Karen could not help stealing surreptitious glances, which made Ken’s full hard-on come on quickly. James asked Karen to pull it, at which Ken guided her hand to its shaft. She moved her hand up and down its length, over and over, squeezing pre-cum out and rubbing it over his head.
Ken lifted Karen’s top and bra over her breasts and continued his caressing of her boobs and nipples. They were both lost in their own sensations, with Karen moving up and down Ken’s cock faster and faster. His hips bucked, and he made a guttural noise as his cock erupted.
James responded to all messages on the new profile, and eventually agreed to meet Ben, with whom he clicked. Over a beer, the plan was made, with both Ben & James acknowledging that the best laid battle plans end up in the bin after the first shot is fired.
James and Karen bumped into Ben, the stranger as far as Karen was aware, while out walking and the three of them chatted easily. They arranged to meet for sundowners at the house that Ken had rented for the weekend. The glass of wine, snacks and conversation flowed pleasantly as they sat on the balcony overlooking the ocean.
It wasn’t difficult to steer the conversation to a more raunchy level.
James and Ben had agreed that the format of the fantasy that James had read about seemed plausible, this being to have a glass of wine and create the ambience.
Ben’s conversation turned to his travels, and he handed his iPad to Karen to flick through images. She came to one of Ben’s soft cock protruding from his pants. She quickly glanced at her husband who was distracted and was looking elsewhere - by design. She moved on and the next image showed the cock at half mast. The next one, which she lingered for an extra half second on, was Ben’s fully hard cock. She continued through all the images and handed the iPad back, with Ben making sure his hands touched hers. A bit later Ben walked past a standing Karen and brushed his hand over her legs and pussy on the way. She didn’t overtly react, apart from checking to ensure James had not seen it.
It then came out that Ken was a physio(he was actually an artist, but the truth was not going to get in the way of a good plan). Karen laughed when James suggested Ken give her a neck massage, so Ken ambled over and started rubbing her shoulders, neck and arms. It wasn’t long before Karen’s eyes closed and her body was rocking to the massage. Every time Ken massaged her biceps and triceps, he contrived to brush against her breasts. It was affecting Karen as was evidenced by her hardening nipples. James excused himself to go to the loo, and Ken’s hands moved over Karen’s nipples. She moaned softly as his fingers rolled and squeezed them gently through the fabric. Ken guided Karen’s hand to the bulge in his pants and she rubbed the back of her hand over his cock before putting both her hands back into her lap. When James returned, Ken was just finishing and he went and sat down again. Karen’s nipples and Ken’s cock had not gone unnoticed by James, but he pretended to be oblivious.
At the end of the night they agreed to meet up again the following day.
The next evening followed a similar path as the previous one, but escalated quicker to another neck, shoulder and arm massage, and this time Ben made it more obvious he was touching Karen’s breasts.
Again her nipples started hardening up and James eventually broke the ice and mentioned how pleasant it was to watch. He challenged Ken to haul his cock out, and after some objection and banter, with Karen not saying anything, he conceded and pulled it through his zipper to dangle in full view while moving around to massage Karen’s shoulders from the side. It slowly grew, until it was at an impressive half mast. James dared Ben to move further around. Karen could not help stealing surreptitious glances, which made Ken’s full hard-on come on quickly. James asked Karen to pull it, at which Ken guided her hand to its shaft. She moved her hand up and down its length, over and over, squeezing pre-cum out and rubbing it over his head.
Ken lifted Karen’s top and bra over her breasts and continued his caressing of her boobs and nipples. They were both lost in their own sensations, with Karen moving up and down Ken’s cock faster and faster. His hips bucked, and he made a guttural noise as his cock erupted.
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