Anyway, the time soon arrived and there I was with some trepidation, knocking at Diane and Michael's front door.
Diane opened the door and took my hand. She led me into the sitting room, and there standing by the window was a big guy. He must have been 5' 8" tall and about 200lbs. My heart started to beat a lot faster.
"John this is Michael, Michael this is John. Now be nice," Diane said. Michael came forward and offered his hand; we shook and he smiled. Michael had a hand shake like a wet lettuce. The guy was totally weak despite his size. I started to calm down and relax.
"Drink anyone?" asked Michael.
"Champagne," said Diane.
Michael opened a bottle and we settled into various chairs and sofas. Diane realised I was alone on the sofa and got up and came and sat beside me. We were all chatting and Michael was telling me what he did for a living. He was into financing or leasing, of just about anything from boats to buildings. He was actually a nice guy but more comfortable with his own subjects. Diane was now stroking the back of my neck and I was getting turned on. I glanced down and could see her skirt had ridden up. Her black stockings were on show as she crossed and uncrossed her legs.
Michael must have been getting one hell of a view as he was beginning to move around in his seat. Diane started kissing my neck and running her hands over my chest. One by one the buttons on my shirt were undone. Her hands were inside my shirt pinching my nipples. My cock was by now hard and dying for some attention.
Diane's skirt had fallen completely open, as she had now got one foot on the sofa and was on full view to Michael. I heard Michael gasp and say, "Bloody hell, woman, you're not wearing any panties."
"What's the point? They would have had to come off," Diane purred. Michael just sat there staring at his wife's pussy while she was caressing me. Diane upped the game by taking my shirt off, kissing my chest and nipples. She was running those wonderful red lips over my chest, kissing and sucking me. All the while Michael was just staring at her pussy.
"Enjoying the view?" Diane asked.
All Michael could do was nod.
"We'll let's really give you something to watch then,"said Diane.
So she started to run her red nails over her own pussy, sliding her fingers over her lips, parting them so Michael could see her clit.
Michael was beginning to redden and his breath was getting heavier.
"He likes to watch, don't you, Michael? We talked a lot and it appears Michael is a watcher not much of a doer," said Diane.
She then opened my zip and took out my cock. "Now you can see why I love this cock," said Diane.
All Michael could do was nod. It was unreal. There I was getting blown by a gorgeous lady while her husband watched.
"Don't just sit there. Get yours out and come over here and lick my cunt," said Diane.
Michael just stood up, dropped his trousers and pants, and took out his cock. It was hard but not that big. About five inches I'd say. I was feeling a bit nervous, naked in the same room as another naked, aroused man. Another new experience!
Michael came over and buried his face into his wife's pussy. All I could hear were slurping noises as he ate her out. Diane was in heaven; she was sucking on my cock while getting her clit sucked.
Diane got on all fours with her beautiful bum sticking in the air. "Michael, stick that tongue of yours all the way into my cunt hole," she hissed.
She stopped sucking on my cock while Michael did his thing. Her back arched and she was panting and groaning. Just to help Michael out, I got under her and started sucking on her nipples. I was biting and licking, kissing and flicking those wonderful nipples, when a hand grabbed my cock. I knew it was not Diane's as hers were above my head.
Michael had a hold of me. I froze, not sure what was going to happen next. Michael held my cock up and against Diane's sloppy cunt. Then he said, "Go on, darling, I want to see this boy impale you."
Diane lowered herself on to my pole and started to ride my cock. I slipped in easily because of all the saliva and juices these two had produced. I had relaxed again and was enjoying the cock on cunt feeling, when Diane leaned forward to snog me. We were sliding lips on lips and tongues over and in each other's mouths when Diane parted lips, looked behind her and said, "Michael, I want you to lick my anus, really lick my brown eye."
Michael leaned forward and stuck his face between her ass cheeks.