Unexpected New Pleasure Ch. 03

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With the quick and practiced motion that women seem to have, Beth reached under her shirt, unfastened her bra and slipping her arms into her sleeves she shucked her undergarment off and out of her shirt. Dropping it in the bag she pulled out a towel and laid it on the chair seat. She withdrew a handkerchief and placed it down as well. Then she turned around, bent over, and quickly removed her panties, dropping them into the bag as well. Pulling out another towel and a similar handkerchief she tossed them across the table to me. It all happened so fast, and I was sitting there struck with the realization that this was really happening. Here, Now, In this room, across the table from Her!

Earlier in the day

Monday morning came as it was bound to, and I wondered what the day might bring. It would be the first time I might see Beth after Saturday’s wedding. I couldn’t think about that without my cock twitching and a deep desire in my stomach and heart. I was captivated by what had happened Saturday night. I didn’t know if it was just the fact that Beth had an incredible set of tits or that she had sucked my cock better than anyone in my life. Or was it the fact that she was married, and her husband not only knew it was happening, but that he watched it. Or was it a strange combination of all of that. The fact of the matter was that I didn’t know how to handle this newfound experience.

Walking into the office on Monday I was unsure how I should respond when I saw her. A normal hello and wave? A hug like a new friend? Should I act like nothing had happened? I didn’t want to be creepy or to be a jerk. But I didn’t know how to behave, and I hoped she would give me some indication.

Arriving at my office without seeing Beth in the hallway, I settled into my daily schedule. Glancing at my work calendar I saw that there was a new meeting I was invited to. It was for 5 PM that afternoon in a mid-sized conference room in another section of the building. The invite was simply titled “New Venture Project.” The memo line described the meeting as an exploratory session for possible future mutually beneficial interactions. Then I saw who had scheduled the meeting and my cock sprang to attention, it was Beth.

The clock immediately moved into slow mode and every minute seemed to drag. I didn’t seem to be able to concentrate on the work in front of me as my mind kept going to the upcoming meeting. What would it be about? Was I just reading into it meanings that weren’t there? Was I setting myself up to be foolish or could it just be a real meeting and a real project? Only time would tell.

I arrived a few minutes early for the meeting. The room was one I hadn’t been in before. It was a typical meeting room. It had a large center table surrounded by chairs. At one end was the projection screen and a whiteboard. A table along the side had water bottles and a coffee machine. There were no windows into the hallway, but the room had good lighting and a variety of inspirational slogan pictures on the wall. Nothing unusual except no one else was there.

I took a seat on the far side of the table so I could see the door and took out my phone to see if the meeting had been canceled. It hadn’t so I waited and wondered what was next. Right on time Beth walked into the room, flipped the sign on the door to say, “Do not disturb” and locked the door. She turned to me and smiled, “I am glad you could make it.” She said in her most professional voice. “This will be a small meeting of just the two of us to discuss some future projects.” She set a large bag on a chair across from me and sat down next to it.

My expression must have been one of confusion, desire, questions, and perhaps bewilderment because Beth burst out laughing. Her laughter relaxed me, and I couldn’t help but laugh with her.

“Good afternoon, Beth, it is good to see you. Okay, so what is our potential, future project?” I asked.

Beth took a breath and then started to talk. “I need to get some things off my chest and explain to you what is going on in my mind and in my relationship with Larry and now with you. I need to know first that everything is confidential between us, all three of us and that you won’t tell anyone else about this. Also, I don’t want you to think badly of me or him because of this. We certainly don’t think badly of you for the other night. In fact, we think you may be a perfect fit for us if you are willing.”

All of this came spilling out of her in a rush like she had practiced saying it and working herself up to say it without bailing out. Somehow, I felt that she had opened an intimacy door and was waiting to see if I wanted to walk into it or not.

“Beth, I really enjoyed Saturday night. Not just the time in the room, but the whole evening. I liked talking to you and Larry. I had never been a part of anything like that, but I must admit that I want escort to experience it again. I also want you to know that I don’t think badly of you or Larry. In fact, I respect your openness and sexual honesty. Whatever is said or done or what might be, I am good with it, and it will always be locked away in my mind and heart. I promise that I won’t tell another soul, nor will I ever think or speak badly of you or Larry.”

Smiling Beth nodded and continued, “Thank you for your word on this. Okay, let me start to fill you in. Larry and I have been married for a long time and we have always had a very sexual relationship. He has often taken pictures and videos of me; I am guessing we have hundreds of them locked up in our safe at home. He keeps many on his phone and a few posted on his work bench in the garage. When we are at home alone, we seldom wear clothes. Our sex life is active with each other although like all couples after a lot of years we had become stayed in what we did.” She paused for a moment and then continued.

“A few years ago, things began to change for us. Up until that point we hadn’t shared any of our pictures with anyone. Then on a guy’s trip Larry met a fellow that showed him some pictures of his wife on his phone. Larry was intrigued and admitted to me that they turned him on. I have always known that he loved looking at women. I think all guys do. So, it didn’t surprise me. But when he came home, he asked if what I thought about him sharing my picture with others. I had to think about that for a while. I wasn’t sure. I didn’t want to end up on some strange website with my picture plastered everywhere. And at the same time, it kind of turned me on. The thought of guys finding me attractive and wanting to see my body gave me a thrill. We decided to explore this new possibility carefully. We decided to go to a nudist or naturalist resort and see how we felt seeing others naked and being naked ourselves. We did that first a long way away from home so no one would know us. Then we discovered we like being with others who are also comfortable in their bodies. It wasn’t sexual, just natural. We started to plan some of our vacations to visit national and international resorts that cater to naturalist lifestyle. The more we did that the more we liked it. I think Larry likes seeing all the tits bouncing around and I admit I like to see the variety of sizes and shapes of the guy’s equipment. I also like them looking at me and the feeling of comfort I have in my body. We decided to take a “clothing optional” cruise and on that cruise, we met someone we knew from this area. That was a shock, and an awkward moment. But then we both laughed and went with it. But they invited us to join a group of folks from around here that enjoy being naked together. So, we did. We tend to meet at each other’s homes and have cook outs and parties. It isn’t that sex doesn’t happen, it does, but it isn’t like it is some sort of orgy. There are those there that just enjoy being natural. There are those who like looking at and watching others. Some are swingers and some are nontraditional couples that don’t share outside their own couple. It is all consenting adults, and we have a live and let live attitude. You would be surprised at who all is a part of this.” She paused again.

“Have I scared or shocked you yet?” she asked.

“No, I am sitting here with a thousand thoughts running through my mind and all of them are good. I have to admit that I would like to be a part of your gatherings” I replied.

Beth smiled and said, “I had hoped you would feel that way. Larry and I have decided that we want to expand our experiences to include someone else. We aren’t sure where this is going and what it might look like. But we both like you and have decided that we would like to explore inviting you into our lifestyle and into our group. If you want too of course.”

I didn’t want to jump up and down and shout, “YES” but it was what I was feeling. “I think I would like to explore this with you.” I said trying to sound professional for some strange reason. “What does this look like? What do you guys want to do and want from me?”

Beth laughed and replied, “Well we don’t have it all planned out nor probably thought out either. So, we just want to spend some casual time with you, doing normal things and see where things go. So, if you would like to join us for supper tomorrow it is ‘Taco Tuesday’ at our favorite Mexican restaurant and let’s get to know each other better. Does that sound okay?”

“Well, I love eating tacos any day of the week” I said. Beth blushed and then we both laughed at the unintended inuendo.

“Good now that we have that taken care of, I need to take care of something else,” Beth said her tone changing to something huskier and more sexual, as if what she had already said wasn’t sexual. “Since Saturday night I have been escort bayan super horny. I have walked around wet and needing to cum. After you left, I sucked Larry off. He was ready to burst, and it didn’t take but a few licks and he was cumming in my mouth. We had sex yesterday after talking about what we wanted to do going forward and it was great, but again I didn’t get to cum. I normally take some time to take care of this myself, if you know what I mean. But then I thought that since I would be fantasizing about you and your cock why not really push the boundaries and if you were willing to get yourself off while I get myself off in front of you. Wow I can’t believe I said that.” She laughed and blushed.

“I figure that this isn’t cheating as we aren’t going to have sex, but I want to get myself off, no I NEED to get myself off and I would like you to jack yourself off too. I will be over on this side of the table and you will be over there. We will keep our clothes mostly on and neither of us will see the other’s ‘privates’ yet but we will each know what the other is doing. I have locked the door, and no one will come in to disturb us. You okay with that?” she said.

I smiled and couldn’t believe this was happening, but I was definitely in as my cock was already growing in my pants. “Well, I don’t know what I expected to happen, but I want to make sure you get what you need. I’m in,” I said. “How do we do this exactly?”

With the quick and practiced motion that women seem to have, Beth reached under her shirt, unfastened her bra and slipping her arms into her sleaves removed it. In a moment she had shucked her undergarment off and out of her shirt. Dropping it in the bag she pulled out a towel and laid it on the chair seat. She withdrew a handkerchief and placed it down as well. Then she turned around, bent over, and quickly removed her panties, dropping them into the bag as well. Pulling out another towel and a similar handkerchief she tossed them across the table to me.

She obviously had put some thought into this “The towel is to protect the chair from anything, and the handkerchief is for cleaning up.”. She said as she lifted her skirt and sat down. From where I was sitting, I could only see her from the waist up. Of course, this meant that I could see that she was not wearing a bra as her heavy and succulent breasts were moving subtly under her blouse. When she took off her blazer and laid it on the chair next to her, they swung and moved in an enticing way.

“Well, are you going to join me?’ she said as I hadn’t moved yet.

Snapping out of my haze I quickly rose and placed the towel on the seat and unbuckled and unzipped my pants and pulled them and my boxers down over my rapidly rising cock before sitting down.

Looking over at Beth I saw that she had shifted in her chair and was leaning back. Her hand was in her lap, and I could only imagine what she was doing. It was clear from the expression on her face that she was enjoying what her fingers were doing. She locked eyes with me and smiled a hungry look of desire. I looked at her across the table, leaned back in my seat and began to gently and slowly work my shaft. I clearly didn’t know where this “adventure” with her and Larry was going to go, but I was committed to it now and it felt like she and I were somehow sealing the bargain in our mutual masturbation session.

As I watched her working herself to an orgasm, I was captivated by the pure animal hunger and desire that seemed to emanate from her. I have always loved watching a woman cum. I know some guys like to just get themselves off and don’t care what she feels. But for me, it was important to give her pleasure, to see her orgasm, once, or hopefully more times before I came. How did she know that one of my fantasies was to jack myself off as I watched my partner jill herself off. Could I call her my partner, or perhaps my accomplice. Here we were doing something that was forbidden and taboo. Getting ourselves off at work, together no less, in a conference room. All of these thoughts danced in my head as I watched her breasts seemingly dance in her blouse in time with her hand dancing on her pussy as my hand danced up and down my shaft.

I don’t know what she did that shifted gears, but I watched the intensity of the feelings seem to grow in her face in a moment. Her body stiffened a bit and seemed to begin to move with desire and even desperation in her seat. Her face changed, there was still the hunger and desire there, but now there was an urgency in her expression. Her lips twisted and her breathing quickened. I could see her arms seem to press her tits together as her arms squeezed in on them. The nipples were hard and pressing against the light fabric. I imagined her fingers sliding on her pussy. One hand working on the lips, slit and clit. Brushing back and forth, teasing and rubbing bayan escort in the spots she would know so well. The other hand I pictured sliding a finger or two inside. They would be feeling the wet heat of her clenching pussy walls. Her fingers seeking out and touching her G spot. Running over that rough patch of nerves. Her ass seemed to be clenching as her orgasm built up. Her body rocking and swaying and thrusting up into her hands as the pleasure she was creating grew inside her. Her face and neck flushed with color as the blood heated up with desire. I could see a light sheen of perspiration cause her face to glow in the light of the room. Her eyes stayed locked on me but in another way, they were losing their focus as she drew closer to her desired orgasm.

I could feel the beat of my heart through my hard cock. I was so turned on by watching her that my cock was stretched tight in my hand. My precum leaked out of my shaft and lubricated each stroke of my fist. While my right hand was sliding up and down my cock like the walls of a pussy, my left hand was holding my balls and stroking the bottom of my shaft and the sensitive area at its base. I discovered that I had unconsciously started to beat my meat to the same rhythm I saw her hands moving. I was simulating each thrust of my ass up and stroke of my hand down as if I was moving inside of her. Together we were closing in our on our satisfaction. Our eyes stayed on each other even as the pleasure rolled inside our bodies. Our breathing grew labored and quick with our arousal. The room seemed warm, and the scent of our sexual musk was noticeable. All of my senses were extra tuned into her, and she was tuned into me. We might be mostly dressed and sitting in chairs separated by a large conference table, but our bodies were responding to each other as if we were joined together, my cock thrusting deep into her pussy. We were responding to each other as if we were laid out on the conference table and really having sex. We weren’t but we were still united in our mutual pleasure that we were pulling from each other.

I could feel my cum burning deep inside me, “I’m getting close.” I half whispered and half grunted. Beth responded through clenched teeth, seeming to barley be able to speak, “Me too, cum with me, oh please cum with me.”

I watched as she seemed to suddenly stop breathing and freeze in place and then she exploded. Her body arched and jerked. Her eyes opened wider, and her head slammed back into the seat as he came. The orgasm rolled through her. She twisted, thrashed, and I felt my orgasm join hers. I exploded onto my belly, barely thinking to try and not spray my shirt. She seemed to curl up in the seat, her knees pulling up in pleasure as the waves of pleasure washing over her slowed and subsided.

I was spent and she was too. Both of our orgasms were intense and all consuming. Almost at the same time we both closed our eyes and drifted into the soft, warm, bliss that comes post-coitus. It was one of the most intense sexual experiences I had ever had and that it all happened without touching each other seemed to add to the intensity.

“Wow” we both softly said it at the same time. The spontaneous and yet unified response made us both laugh and broke us out of our drifting moment of relaxed recovery. The air was suddenly cooler and the fact we were partially exposed in a semi-public room seemed to hit both of us. Not with regret, but the realization that we couldn’t stay here for long.

I reached for the handkerchief and slowly wiped up my spilled seed. Cleaning myself up, I saw that she was wiping herself with her handkerchief. I wondered what it would smell like, what she would taste like, what her lips would feel like touching mine. I wondered if I would ever have the chance to curl up with her and fall asleep holding her after making love.

I carefully folded my soaked handkerchief up and gingerly pulled my pants back up and on. I tucked my cock and my shirt tails in and zipped up. I saw her pull her panties out of her back and slip them back on. She stood up a bit shaky and pulled on her blazer, settled her skirt and blouse and placed the towel and handkerchief in her bag. She extended her hand to me to get mine. I placed my handkerchief in the towel folding it up and sliding it across the table to her. She placed them in her bag.

Taking a deep breath Beth collected herself and speaking in her business voice. “Thank you, I needed that. I think we are off to a good start. I will see you tomorrow night.”

I replied, “No thank you, it was my pleasure. I am very excited about this venture.”

Then she picked up her bag and walked to the door. Unlocking it she stepped out into the hall. Turning back to me she smiled, her eyes twinkling and said in her husky voice, “Really, thank you, I knew it would be good, I didn’t know it would be this good.”

I smiled and replied, “I have never experienced anything this intense, thank you, it was REALLY MY PLEASURE.” With that she winked at me and the door closed behind her. I collapsed back into my chair and sighed. I never saw this coming.

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