Party Prep

Zoe's smile widened at Andrew's words, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well," she began, her voice low and sultry, "[first_name} and I have been talking about your fantasies. We think it's time to make them a reality."

Andrew's heart raced as he processed Zoes words. The thought of [first_name} and [tutorfriend_name} fulfilling his deepest desires was almost too much to handle. He could feel his cock growing harder with each passing second, his breath quickening as he tried to keep up with the conversation. "Any fantasy in particular?" he asked hoping to learn more about what they had discussed.

[tutorfriend_name}'s smile grew wider, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she paused for a moment, savoring the anticipation building in Andrew's eyes. The air seemed to vibrate with tension as she leaned in closer, her breath dancing across Andrew's skin. " We've been talking about your desire for a threesome," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of Andrew's ragged breathing. "Andrew's mind brimmed with questions, his curiosity piqued by the possibilities that stretched before him. Could it really be? But before he could fully process the implications, [tutorfriend_name}'s tongue, slick with arousal, traced the shape of his ear as he whispered: "I want to fuck your wife. We both want it, Andrew. We want to see you, bound and helpless, while we indulge in each other's body. We want to tease you, lick each other's pussy ,and I want to make her scream in pleasure, all while you watch, unable to move, unable to touch. [first_name} and I think it's time to make that a reality." [tutorfriend_name}'s words hung in the air, suspended like a challenge, as she searched Andrew's face for a reaction,

Andrew's breath hitched in his throat as he struggled to process the images that [tutorfriend_name}'s words conjured up in his mind - [first_name} and [tutorfriend_name}, their bodies entwined, their lips locked in a passionate kiss, while he watched, helpless and bound.

Time seemed to freeze for Andrew, as if the world around him had melted away, and all that remained were [tutorfriend_name}'s words, echoing in his mind like a mantra. His eyes were glued to hers, drinking in the intensity of her gaze, as his heart pounded in his chest, threatening to burst free. "Would you like that?" she asked.

Andrew's lips felt dry, his mouth parched, as he tried to form a response, but all that emerged was a barely audible whisper. "Y-yes, She wants to do that?" he stammered, his voice cracking with desire.

[tutorfriend_name}'s smile grew wider as she heard Andrew's response, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Yes, your wife [first_name} has quite a few things in store for you" she purred, her voice dripping with anticipation. As she spoke, she reached out and gently stroked Andrew's cheek, her thumb tracing the outline of his jawbone. The touch sent a shiver down Andrew's spine, his skin tingling with awareness as he gazed up at [tutorfriend_name}. He felt like he was drowning in the depths of her eyes, unable to look away from the intense passion that burned within them.

[tutorfriend_name}'s hand drifted lower, her fingers tracing the curve of Andrew's neck before coming to rest on his shoulder. She squeezed gently, her nails digging into his skin as she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ea, "and she is going to be meeting us at the party" a subtle reminder that they were supposed to be at Alex's in about an hour.

[tutorfriend_name} nodded, a playful grin on her face. “[first_name} and I will find a private place to … experiment a little and for me to feed her our cream pie from earlier" she said. As she spoke, she leaned back and carefully slid off the couch, her legs unfolding like a cat's as she stood up, her eyes never leaving [tutorhusband_name}'s face. [tutorhusband_name}'s eyes, drawn to the movement, watched in rapt attention as [tutorfriend_name}'s body unfolded, her curves shifting as she straightened up, her hair tumbling around her face in a wild halo.

[tutorfriend_name} reached out with one hand and tugged on [tutorhusband_name}'s wrist, urging him to stand up as well. "Shall we get ready for Alex's party?" she purred, her voice husky and distracting.

[tutorfriend_name} leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear, and whispered, "I think we have a little cleaning up to do before we can leave for the party. I am going to go jump in the shower in the guest bedroom. I should be ready in 20 minutes?"

As [tutorfriend_name}'s words hung in the air, [tutorhusband_name}'s gaze followed her as she turned to walk away, her naked body gliding effortlessly across the room. He couldn't help but be captivated by the gentle sway of her hips, the soft curve of her back, and the subtle bounce of her breasts. [tutorfriend_name}'s feet made barely a sound on the plush carpet as she disappeared into the guest bedroom, the soft click of the door echoing through the silence.

As the door to the guest bedroom clicked shut, [tutorhusband_name}'s gaze lingered on the spot where [tutorfriend_name} had disappeared. The sound of the shower turning on was like a gentle hum in the distance, a reminder that she would be ready to leave for the party soon. He felt a pang of disappointment that their intimate moment had been interrupted, but the promise of what was to come – the possibility of watching [tutorfriend_name} and [first_name} together – still lingered in his mind, refusing to be extinguished.[tutorhusband_name}'s eyes dropped to his lap, where his cock still strained against his pants. He could feel the weight of his arousal, the throbbing pulse that seemed to match the beat of his heart.