I was laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Wearing nothing but a pair of tight, black Calvin Klein boxers that could barely contain the near permanent erection iv had all day, and a couple of sprays of Dior sauvage. Because that was their favourite aftershave. Mine too, as it happens. Fresh, not slept in yet, sheets on my kingsize bed. I draw a cheeky smile from myself thinking that they may need to be changed again before any sleeping is done in them as very shortly, a beautiful couple will walk in through my bedroom door to act out a fantasy the three of us had discussed over lunch just a week ago. A couple I had met online.
" we are a horny couple from the Midlands looking to meet with bi/bi curious guys. Can't accom. Prefer if you can, Can travel."
I have never invited someone I met online into my home. But after having a peek at their photos I instantly started to rethink that rule.
Very classy, professional photos. No dick or pussy pics, just enough flesh to kick the imagination into overdrive. It took a few days for a reply to the message I had sent, but worth waiting for.
After a few messages back and forth we were all happy for a coffee meet.
We decided to meet half way in a bar in a small village, where (hopefully) no one would recognise us. 3pm, midweek. After the lunch rush, and before the evening rush. When it would be quiet so we could talk in private.
I arrived early so I could sit and relax for half an hour before they arrived. It was a beautiful summer's day so I got myself a cold drink at the bar and sat at a bench outside.
My phone vibrated. It had been glued to my hand for the last half hour. Pointlessly checking for a message that I knew hadn't come through yet. But this was it.
"We are here, we see you at the front. Be there in a second"
I looked up to see a couple getting out of a large, silver people carrier.
"Is that them?" I thought to myself. Wondering why they parked so far away. The furthest space from the pub, in a near empty car Park. Strange.
I had sent them my face pic, but as a rule they don't send theirs. so my nervousness grew as they made their way towards me, wondering what they look like. As they got closer my excitement intensified. So much so that I could feel my cock start to swell inside my jeans. Because of the hot weather, I decided not to wear boxers that day. And was regretting that decision now as I realised how noticeable my excitement would be when I stand up to greet Sarah and John .
As they approached, I stood up and held out my hand to John . He was as tall as I am at 6'3. More appropriately dressed for the weather than i was with a baggy pair of khaki shorts and a blue polo neck tshirt. Im not necessarily attracted to men, but he was an attractive guy. Well built, not overly toned, but looked in good shape. He had a very strong handshake, keeping eye contact throughout. Taking a brief, not so subtle, scan of my body as we released our grip.
Commenting as I leaned over to shake Sarah's hand and give her a quick peck on the cheek.
" looks like he is very happy to see us sarah" gesturing towards my crotch.
" Well that's a good start" she replied
Feeling a little embarrassed, and not wanting to show how nervous I was, I replied with
"I'm sorry, that tends to happen around beautiful people"
They both smiled. Sarah's smile was amazing.
She was a stunning brunette. She had very little makeup on. She didn't need it. Naturally beautiful. She was wearing a long, pink summer dress, with a deep plunging neckline showing off just enough of her large breasts. No bra, Her nipples erect. As I could tell through the light dress she wore.
Conversation flowed so easily and naturally. Sarah was flirty, being encouraged by John.
It quickly moved from flirty, to naughty to downright filthy. And the three of us were loving it. Getting more turned on by the minute. More physical touch by the second. Subtle touches, but enough to let all involved know we were happy to organise a play date. We definitely had a connection.
I was sat between the two of them. But Sarah got up and squeezed in between John and I.
She moved her 2 hands down to grab our throbbing cocks. I'm assuming he was as turned on as I was.
"It would be a shame to let these go to waste" Sarah whispered in a sexy, seductive way.
"Meet us in our car in 5 mins"
As they walked off, I couldn't believe my luck. I felt like an animal restrained for those 5 mins. It felt like an eternity.
Just when I was thinking to give them another 30 seconds my phone vibrated. A text from John.
"What are you waiting for? " followed by a photo of Sarah, already naked on her knees, John's hard cock in her mouth, looking into the camera.
Just then, it dawned on me.....
"This is why they parked so far away from everything"
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Hey all, following on from my post a couple of weeks ago, here is how I would like my next couple meet to go. If this gets you as turned on as it does me, come say hi and maybe we can meet for a coffee.
As before, I am absolutely not interested in meeting single guys, that's why I have that filter applied.
Enjoy.
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