I had always assumed that experiences like this happened between friends of longstanding, folks who knew each other for years and had a history, but last week I learned that this is not always the case. Sam and I started working together at a local warehouse just two months ago. We were among a group of a dozen or so new employees and somehow gravitated towards each other during the full day of somewhat boring safety and procedural lectures which are typical for this type of work environment and ended up sitting next to each other during lunch. I found it easy to talk to him, and it appeared that he was a fairly congenial guy who liked to talk just as much as I did.
The following day we were ready to go at 7 am. I was surprised to find that, already, our numbers had shrunk. Apparently, it took only a few hours of orientation for some to discover that they were not cut out to work in a warehouse! Sam and I were standing next to each other when the manager walked our way and said, “How about if the two of you come along with me.”
We followed her to a different work station where she explained that, unlike the rest of the group, we would be working as a team to go out and pick heavier items. This required some additional training, but Sam and I were both agreeable, and soon we were working as a team, independent of most of the other employees.
We found that the days went by quickly as we had each other to talk to, and we both had a similar work ethic so we discovered that the assignments that we got were reasonable as long as we kept a steady pace. Working in a warehouse can be a lonely experience for many. There are people all around, but often each individual is focused on his or her work leaving very little time for personal interaction. But, it was different for Sam and I. We chatted about all sorts of things as we made our way around the warehouse together. We talked about our families , our past work experiences, and about the daily news. Only a week or so had passed when Sam began talking about his wife, Suzy, and that is when life became especially interesting.
Most of my career had been spent in professional settings, places where one would be very cautious before sharing personal information with coworkers, particularly stories about the bedroom. This was different, Sam was obviously comfortable with sharing details about the sex life that he shared with Suzy, always in a respectful manner, but details that no other guy had shared with me before.
We talked about oral sex, about how Suzy had never been hesitant to give him a blow job, how she seemed to relish the thought and look forward to it. I told him that my limited experience was that most women somewhat reluctantly engaged in that kind of activity while many simply refused to do it. His response was that I needed some new experiences!
We talked about anal sex, about how Suzy experienced enhance pleasure when she was stimulated not only in front , but in back as well, how she liked a well lubed finger to gently probe her ass while he licked her clit with his tongue. I looked straight into his eyes to try to determine if he was being truthful or telling stories like so many guys did in the locker room back in the days of school. His expression told me that he was being completely forthright. I had to confess to him that I never brought up the subject of anal stimulation with a woman.
We talked about threesomes, about how Suzy often shared fantasies about how she would like to have two men in the bedroom at once, two men who shared the objective of showering her with pleasure. I told him that I had heard of such experiences, but nearly all, if not everyone of them involved a guy with two women. It had never occurred to me that a woman would want two men with her in bed. I was brought up to believe that men enjoyed sex and that women endured it. What Sam was telling me completely opened up some new doors in my thinking about sex. He smiled and told me that I needed some new experiences. This was becoming a common refrain in our discussions!
As the end of our third week working together drew in sight, Sam asked me if I would like to join him and Suzy for dinner after work on Friday. It sounded like a nice way to finish up the work week, so I gladly accepted the offer. All day on Friday we tossed around different options for dinner, but then settled on a local pizza shop. I dashed home, showered, and put on a fresh pair of jeans and shirt and opted to ride my motorcycle to the meeting spot. The evening was cool, and my leather jacket was just the right weight to keep me comfortable for the short ride.
Arriving a few minutes early, I asked for a table for 3 and was just settling in when I saw Sam and Suzy come in the door. Sam spotted me and led Suzy to the table. I rose to my feet to greet Suzy and was immediately struck by her warm smile. She was wearing a simple black dress which emphasized her red hair. As she sat down, I could not help but notice that her breasts jiggled slightly, a sign that underneath she was not wearing a bra. Her breasts were independent, and I was soon to learn that her spirit was as well.
“Sam has told me a lot about you,” she opened. “I am glad that he did not wait any longer before arranging for us to get together.”
My mind began racing. Just what was it that Sam was telling her, I wondered.
As if she were reading my mind, she continued, ” I think you are even more attractive than he described.”
“That is very kind of you,” I responded, not really knowing what else to add.
Although it felt somewhat awkward for a few seconds, our conversation took off, and soon we were enjoying each other’s company, sharing stories from the warehouse, sharing plans for the upcoming summer months, taking time out just to order drinks and pizza before resuming our conversation. Before I knew it, two hours had passed, our table had been cleared and the waiter was asking if we needed anything else. The message was clear – he was happy for our business but he was ready to call it a night. Suzy thanked the waiter and told him that we would be leaving soon.
She then turned to me and said ” I understand that you and Sam have discussed our bedroom antics.”
I was immediately on the defensive and could feel a blush beginning to form on my face.
She added, ” I bet that he did not tell you that today is my birthday, however.”
“No, no he did not mention that,” I responded, looking at him to find him grinning.
“Did he tell you that we booked a motel room to celebrate my birthday?” she asked.
“No , he missed that important piece of information too,” I said.
“Well, it is my birthday, and we did book a motel room with a king sized bed, and we would like you to join us this evening to help us celebrate.”
It was that simple. Her message was matter of fact. Sam had said that Suzy fantasized about having two men please her, and, apparently, I was chosen as the lucky guy. I felt very excited, slightly nervous, somewhat intimidated by her style, but, with little time to actually think through the entire scenario, I accepted the offer.
“It is settled then, ” Suzy remarked. And then she continued, ” The minute I saw your leather jacket on the back of your chair, I knew that you were the one.”
We arranged for me to follow them to the motel which was just a short distance away. I waited in the parking lot for Sam to call to inform me what room they had been assigned. Over the phone, Sam’s voice seemed to convey a high level of anticipation. I walked into the lobby, trying to look like I belonged there, and followed the signs to their room. The door was slightly ajar, but I tapped just the same. Suzy invited me in and cautioned me to be sure the door was locked.
Sam already had his shoes off and was unbuttoning his shirt. Suzy stepped in front of me and unzippered my jacket.
“I love the smell of leather,” She said.
“And I love the perfume that you are wearing,” I responded.
“My perfume and my dress, that is all that I have on.” Suzy said with a smile, ” and as soon as you give me a hand, it will be just my perfume.”
She turned with her back facing me. I reached for the zipper of her dress and slid it down. She pushed the dress over her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She was right. It was just her perfume as I looked at her nicely shaped ass. She then turned to face me again and helped me out of my jacket.
Instead of laying it on the chair, however, she slipped it on.
“I always wanted a leather jacket,” she said with a smile.
I watched as she made her way over to Sam and asked him what he thought. He liked the look. The two of us agreed that it was very erotic to see her in my black leather riding jacket. In addition to a nicely shaped ass, Suzy’s tits were round, and nicely sized with beautiful nipples which were just out of sight behind the sides of the open jacket – a beautiful sight.
Suzy then returned to stand in front of me.
“Time to unwrap my birthday present,” she said as she reached for the buttons of my shirt.
After my shirt hit the floor she kneeled in front of me and unzipped my jeans and then pulled on the waistband to slide them and my underwear down my legs. I stepped out of them and stood up and then felt her hands on my ass as she pressed her face against my crotch.. Her cheeks felt good against my warm hard cock. I looked down to see her place her lips against the tip as her hand reached between my legs and cupped my balls. I heard a moan of approval as she engulfed my cock with her mouth. I looked over towards Sam who was smiling, and I smiled back, silently acknowledging that Suzy, was enjoying her birthday present.
She stopped abruptly, and , without looking around said, “Sam, I hope you are naked.”
Sam quickly stripped his clothes off and stood by the side of the bed. Suzy got up and led me by the hand to the other side of the bed and then crawled on all fours over to where Sam was standing.
Before taking his cock in her mouth, she instructed me ” Jack, I want you to fuck me from behind while I attend to Sam. I want to feel your firm cock in my pussy, and I want you to slide in and out as long as you can last.”
I felt slightly anxious, afraid that I was not going to live up to her expectations, concerned that the heat of the moment would lead to an orgasm the instant I was inside. But, I found instead that she was wet, very wet, and my cock slid in without much friction at all.. I was able to grab her hips and pump slowly without going beyond the edge. At one point, I looked up to see her sucking Sam’s cock, and that nearly tipped me over, so I quickly refocused on what I was doing, looking down to see my cock sliding in and out and then I noticed her ass. I thought about Sam’s comments about Suzy enjoying a finger in her ass. Although I had never experienced it before, I felt the urge to place my finger against her asshole.. I pulled out for a brief second and put my finger in her pussy, coating it with her juices and then quickly slid my cock back in. Then I very slowly moved my finger down her crack, tracing the valley till I reached just outside her rosebud.
I was startled to hear Suzy say ” Put it in, Jack. I want your finger in my ass”
It was said with obvious urgency. she was moaning as she enjoyed Sam’s cock. Sam was moaning as well. The look in his eyes told me that he was very near the edge. Suzy pushed against me as I fucked her. I could hear her moaning as she took Sam’s cock deeper. I pushed my finger against her hole, and it opened up. Still wet with her juices, it slid past the gate and into her deep, warm, hole. I could feel my cock in her pussy and my cock could feel the extra pressure of my finger.. I felt myself speeding towards the edge and over.. I was vaguely aware that I could feel my cock pumping with my finger as my cum shot into Suzy’s pussy. I was somewhat aware that Sam’s voice was at a high pitch as he told Suzy that he was cumming, filling her mouth with warm fluid, and I could feel Suzy spasm with her ass pressed tight against me. My thighs were bathed in a warm liquid, and I surmised that Suzy must have squirted at the height of her orgasm.
We remained in the same positions as the warm after glow swept through our bodies and then I slowly pulled out of Suzy and fell on the bed. Suzy snuggled up against me, pressing her ass against my shrinking cock. I reached around and cupped one of her tits while Sam then rested his body against Suzy’s.
“Happy Birthday,” I quietly muttered.
She placed her hand on top of mine and said, “Thank you. Get some rest because there is more to come.”
I could sense the smile in her voice, and without a second thought, drifted off to sleep.