Snow Day - Sex Stories

Snow Day

... across the table, I couldn’t help but feel the subtle change. Salina’s barely-there neckline. Mitch’s subtle glances at the others. He and I had talked a while back about sharing a partner in the bedroom. At the time we didn’t know anyone we could really trust. Until now. I never let myself look before, but tonight I did. I compared my husband to Harrison. One heavy and bearded, the other lean from years of running. Salina was a yoga instructor and petite. I imagined not for the first time what our friends would be like together. Do they like it rough? Would we even be compatible?

My thoughts were interrupted by the others rising from the table and taking empty plates with them to the kitchen. I blinked back to reality and started clearing up. I was at the sink when I turned to grab something off the opposite counter. Instead, I bumped right into Harrison. He managed not to drop the glasses he was carrying as my breasts collided with his side.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t hear you.” I apologized, but he was waving it off.

He looked down at me. Were his eyes drifting lower? “Dinner was good. Thanks.” He handed me the glasses from the table, grabbed a beer from the fridge, and went in to the others.

After they finally chose a movie, I relaxed back beside Mitch while Harry and Sali took the other end of the sectional. About a third of the way through the adventure flick, she cuddled up even closer to Harry. Then, she started kissing him. I glanced at Mitch and could see ...

... the blush rising from beneath his open collar. Playing it cool, I just leaned back against him. Though the lights were dim, I could still see. Their kisses got heavier, and her hand started roaming over his middle. Mitch shifted behind me, and I knew he was responding to the scene before us.

Sali looked at us. “Do you want us to stop?”

I swallowed hard, knowing my answer. I simply moved my hand to the inside of Mitch’s leg squeezing gently.

He cleared his throat. “Don’t let us stop you.”

I sighed in relief, but my breath quickened as she smiled and began undoing Harry’s jeans.

The movie was forgotten. It was just background noise to the real action that was happening on the other end of the couch.

She freed his cock and immediately went down on him. She buried her face in his lap and made tiny moans as she tasted him. His hand was on the back of her head as she moved up and down.

That’s when I was done just watching. Turning to Mitch, I kissed him hungrily. Our friends’ play aroused me, but he was wild with need. I reached down to feel his reaction and goddamn if he wasn’t as hard as a rock in his suit pants. He pushed me back onto the sofa and shoved up my dress. Then, yanked my damp panties to the side and dove in. He began sucking on my lips and clit. As he buried his face in my pussy, he freed and stroked himself. It was doubly arousing having him do this with someone else in the room.

Between my moans, I glanced back at the other two. Harrison was ...