First Time Sharing : Part Two

It was then that I saw it. She was horny! I had been with her so long, that I knew the signs. She had the flushed cheeks, the mischievous smile, the hungry look in her eyes. I felt an almost instantaneous surge of excitement. I knew that this was going to be a very interesting evening indeed!
Chuck walked back into the dining room, and I could see that he was not alone. Behind him was a man, a bit younger, not quite as tall. He had dark hair, very short and cropped. He appeared at first to be of African American descent, but had light skin. He was very muscular, as if he worked out regularly, and wore a rugby style shirt with light chinos. 
“Tom, I’d like you to meet Tony.”
I stood up, and shook Tony’s hand. He had a very strong grip, and it hurt slightly.
“Nice to meet you.”
“Tony, this is my wife, Linda.”
The man’s eyes lit up as he gazed at my wife, who just smiled back warmly.
“Oh, great!” I thought. “There goes our plan for a wild night.”
“He’s a co-worker of mine, and it seems that he and his girlfriend have had a bit of a falling out tonight. He needs a place to stay, so I offered. Do you mind?”
“Why would I mind? It’s your house!” I said a little too loudly.
I looked at Linda, and was surprised to see that she was checking out Tony’s tight body. Her eyes had rested on his thighs and ass, and she was almost imperceptibly licking her lips.

Immediately, a small wave of jealousy rippled through me. “This isn’t part of my plan! What is this guy doing here?” I thought to myself.
Everyone sat around and made small talk for a while, and more wine was consumed. Tony joined right in with the laughter, and I found him to be a very nice guy. Apparently, so did Linda, because she couldn’t seem to keep her eyes away from him. She laughed loudly at every joke he told, and hung on his every word. The more I thought about this, the more interesting the situation became. She was on her fourth glass of wine, and I knew what to expect from her now.
“Hey Chuck. What did you think about our talk last week?”
Chuck just gave me a strange smile.
“Ok. Come on upstairs, folks. Time for initiation.”
I looked at Linda with surprise.
“Initiation? I asked.
“Just follow me. Mary! It’s time!”

We all walked upstairs. At the top of the staircase, straight ahead was the master bedroom. We filed right into it. At one end of the room was a long couch, covered with huge pillows. The walls were done in Early American wood finished paneling, and all around the room were pieces of antique furniture that I figured must have been worth a fortune. At the other end was a large, antique, canopy bed, draped in white lacy satin.
“Wow, what a great room.” I said.
“Well, Tom, Mary and I spend a lot of time here, so we figured we’d make it nice.”
I looked at Linda, who was staring at the lavish décor of the room.
Chuck continued.
“Ok Tom and Linda. I have a confession to make. Mary and I have been preparing for your visit, and we’d like you to know that we are so glad that you’ve followed through with it. I have to tell you that I kind of fibbed about the reason that Tony is here. Mary and I have known him for quite some, and he has become very welcome here. When you shared your fantasy with me, well, it hit so close to home. Tony is kind of an expert in his field, so to speak, and he is here tonight to help you and Linda fulfill yours.”

I just stared at Chuck, still not understanding.
He continued.
“I want you to do something for us right now, guys.”
I looked at Linda, trying to read her thoughts, but couldn’t. She wouldn’t look at me.
“We’re going to blindfold you, ok?”
I hesitated.
“Umm, ok. That’s ok, right Linda?” I asked.
“ Yes, ok,” she said in a halting voice.

It was at this point that started wondering what I had gotten us into.
Chuck pulled out two blindfolds, and handed one to Mary, who walked to me, spun me around, and pulled the cloth over my face. I was in darkness now, and I felt myself being led over toward the couch. I was then pushed down on it, in a sitting position. I heard and felt Linda sit on the other end.
“Now, I want you to both relax, ok? Just let the feelings flow.”
I felt a little uneasy. This was a bit strange to me. Then, I felt someone untying my shoes. They were pulled off one at a time, then my socks. Then gentle hands and fingers caressed my feet and toes ever so gently. It was different, and at first I resisted the pleasurable sensations, but, after a while the tingling in my spine won me over, and I leaned back, relaxing. The hands then moved up my legs, caressing them through my trousers. I felt my cock start to harden as they massaged me. I then felt the fingers undoing my belt and buttons. I could smell the perfume now; I knew it was Mary. She was undressing me. I helped her pull the trousers down, over my ass and she pulled them over my feet and off. I unbuttoned my shirt, and opened it. There was a pause, and I could hear the rustling in front of me as Mary removed her clothes. 
“I want to see you.” I said in a low voice.
“Shhhhh. In do time, lover.”

I heard rustling on the other end of the couch, and much movement, but for now, I was concentrating on this woman in front of me. I then felt her hands on my chest, running all over it, her hands making wide circles, wide enough so that her fingers moved down into the waistband of my under-shorts.
“Ooh”, she said, “you’re shaved.”
“Uh huhh” I moaned, feeling the blood rushing to my face, the lust growing inside of me. I felt her hand slide right down into my shorts, and wrap around my hardening cock. I arched my ass up, and pulled them down over my ass, to afford her better access. She pulled them down my legs and off. I then spread my legs wide, my cock in Mary’s gentle grip, her hand stroking it up and down slowly. 
It was then that I heard it. The moan. I heard the sound of sucking, and I heard my wife’s voice responding to it. 
“What were they doing to her?” I thought.
It was a low, purring, and I had heard it before, so many times. Whatever it was, she was enjoying it immensely. My cock grew to full size at this thought, and I thought I would pass out. This was the hottest I had ever felt in my life. I heard the sound of something on the floor on that end, a small thud, and then the moan of a man. I then felt the gentle touch of a tongue on the end of my cock, as Mary’s experienced hands continued to stroke it up and down. Then, her sweet mouth engulfing the head of it, sucking it in, pursing her lips over it.