He bought both Leslie and me drinks and after the third round, my pretty wife stopped ignoring his advances and started openly flirting back. I felt l...ke a third wheel and was both enraged and intrigued when I saw his hand come to rest on my wife’s bare knee. I wanted to say something but was unable to speak. The voyeur inside me was enjoying watching my wife’s seduction at the hand of our new friend. Plus, I had the odd desire to see how far my wife would let things go. I didn’t have to wait. I took the shaft in my hand stocking it the head started to slide open from its cover OMFG it looked so amazing like a serpent crawling out of its hole. I held it upward sliding my tongue up over the underside of it as I looked into his eyes, then pulled it down kissing the pink head and taking it in my mouth. As I sucked it all I though about was all that thick meat hanging over it I took it down my throat as far as I could clamped my lips around it and pulled out slowly pulling the meaty. I was paralyzed with energy rushing through my body, making me arch my back and moan. "Keating, just do me" I gasped. His hand against my penis felt so good, so warm. I wanted him inside me. Keating began to pull the briefs down until I was entirely naked. He put his mouth over the tip of my cock and rubbed his tongue around the edge of my circumcised tip. Then he began to deep-throat me, taking it all in one massive mouthful, all five inches of barely post-pubesant cock. For a. Barbara would just laugh, but Stacey would tear a strip off me for being so stupid. She’d be right, too. I stepped back into my love’s bedroom to say good night, but Julie was already asleep, a lovely smile on her face. I kissed her on the forehead and told her good night. I got some kind of murmur in reply. I slipped out before I could lose my resolve to go home. Stacey and Barbara were, of course, waiting up for me. I was surprised it wasn’t later given all Julie and I had gone through, but.