The next text told me that you were heading to the dressing room as you found some new outfits and you wanted my opinion. Photo texts ensued and sexy blouses were the first to appear. I shared my happiness with the selections but was stunned when you said that you had some undergarments for me to choose. Push up bra's, thongs and bikini cut undies and silk lingerie made my cock jump with each pic as they appeared. I sent back a pic of the reaction you were creating and all I got was, mmmmmm, yes! Assuming that is what you wanted one more pic appeared, nothing on with a message, "Will model at home, but this weekend will be amazing". I quickly asked about the weekend but had no response. Finally you stated that you were on your way home and weekend details would be discussed as you saw fit.
The next morning you saw fit to let me know a detail about the weekend. Knowing that I had to coach a tourney Saturday afternoon, you said you would stop by the last game and pick me up. I did not realize that the arrangements had already been made with the other coaches for me not to drive a mini-bus. My cock came awake again, thinking to the texts, the modeling session, the blow job and the love-making from last night and your statement that I will not be disappointed about Saturday. My mind had to refocus on work and teaching the students after they came back from their break. I was just hoping that my raging hard-on would be hid behind the podium. All I wanted was you, to taste and love you, to find out what Saturday brings and to statisfy your every wish and desire.
More modeling, more love-making, and more teasing brought us another day closer to Saturday but still another day to wait with limited clues from you. Friday morning I returned from showering and saw you working out in a sexy sports bra and running shorts. Knowing how bad I want you and still not knowing about tomorrow, you tease and flash me. You go back to working out like nothing is happening, but the 36D breasts are calling and I attack. Pinching the nipples after pushing up the sports bra, I pull the running shorts down and you do not resist. My shorts are off and my cock is deep inside, pumping quickly as my hands continue their assault on your breasts. Between thrusts and pumps I beg to know about tomorrow and all you say is it will be a fantasy come true. All of my fantasies flush through my mind, my cock twitches and I empty a powerful load inside you. Collapsing on the couch, you lean in and kiss me, clean up and continue to work out leaving me to get ready to teach. You continue the picture texts and teasing about my fantasies throughout the morning and my focus is not on teaching after breaks. Friday evening you inform me that tonight is an off limits night as you need to let your body rest, but you kneal in front of me, loosen my pants, and give me a mind-blowing blow job. Massaging my balls and teasing me with your nails sends me over the top as you swallow all I have. You lean up to kiss me and whisper that tomorrow will send me over the edge. I beg for more details, but you just purr and nibble on my ear, massage my balls, and tell me to be patient.
Tossing and turning all night, my mind is racing with your thoughts and plans for us tomorrow and Sunday. Many bedroom fantasies are flashing through my mind and as you continue to press your sexy backside into my pelvis I find sleep impossible. My hands roam to your nipples, finding them erect and pulsing. I start my assualt and you moan. I begin to grind my extremely erect cock into you, kissing your neck, fondling your breasts and nipples and hear you say, honey, you must conserve your strength. I know you are excited, as you should be, but believe me, you will want to have a massive load ready to explode tomorrow night. Try to get some sleep now and sorry, but you must wait until tomorrow night. Do not stroke your meat, I want you fully loaded when we get together tomorrow. I begin to ask details and you simply say that if I continue to ask questions I may have to be punished. I must trust you and realize that tomorrow will be one of the most exciting sexual experiences that we have ever had. With that thought, I struggle to sleep, struggle not to touch my aching cock and balls, and struggle not to attack you again.
The alarm goes off and you are up, working out, sweating and looking so sexy. I approach and you notice my erection. You tease him quickly and remind me that I must wait til later. In the shower I do everything I can not stroke myself and somehow I find a way not to tug a load out. I step out of the shower and you have left me a note and a pair of underwear I have never seen, tiny, red bikini cut underwear. The note simply says that these will keep my balls and package tight all day and I will not be able to not think of tonight whenever I have to adjust during the day. Lastly the note says to smell them and I do. I pick up two distinct smells, your perfume and your juices. This will be an amazing treat all day long.
All day during the basketball games my mind wanders to you and this evening. I send texts about the games, 'I Love You' texts, and thinking of you, but I do not hear much from you beyond vanilla replies. Late afternoon you send a text that you love me dearly and I must trust you and your plan as it is about to begin. I scan the gym looking for you and notice someone else instead, our friend from previous threesomes. We make eye contact and send a nod to each other. I had not noticed any schools from his area of the state at the tourney but figured this may be part of your plan. One game left to coach and Will is watching the game. I continue to scan to see if you have arrived to pick me, as you know this is my last game, but alas you are not here. I exchange pleasantries with the oppossing team, our players and coaches and say I am looking for you and head towards Will, not trying to draw attention to myself. Will knows what I am doing and nods and heads out of the gym to the parking lot. I follow at a distance and eventlually meet him at his truck, he simply says to get in and I do.
Will explains that he has been sent here to get me and we are on our way to the hotel suite that you have reserved. He says I should give you a call and I do. You are glad to hear that we are on the way and that you have been making proper arrangements to the hotel room for tonight. As we travel I begin to ask Will about tonight and all he knows is he had to pick me up, get us to the hotel, and be prepared to spend the night. Other than that, he has no clue but feels it may be more than us at the hotel. Nearly thirty minutes later we arrive and head to the hotel suite. The place is large, full sitting area and bar, a jucuzzi, and a master bedroom with a king size bed. I notice computers set up, snacks set out, and two boxes of twenty-four count condoms on the night stand. My cock is straining against the tight underwear and I turn around to notice you and Will exchanging deep kisses and fondling each other. I come over and begin to kiss your neck and you break away from both of us and say we must wait, no head start for us. Will and I are both perplexed, erect, and burning with desire to take you instantly. A knock at the door brings us back to reality.
The knock on the door excites you as you jump and clap, rushing to the door. You quickly check the peephole and gleefully let us know more friends are here. I recognize the first guy from webcams, your buddy CT. As you two exchange hugs, I see two more men waiting to come in and join our group. Another man I recognize from webcams and I know you two have had fun. That is Ted, your hotel fun from a little over a year ago. The last guy I do not recognize, but you nearly jump into his arms screaming "I so glad you could make it honey". You begin introducing all the men to each other and lastly I find out that this is your friend from Minnesota. I pull you aside and say, five of us, is this what I think it is? You tease your fingernails across my cheek and lips, other hand roams my chest then squeezes my crouch and state, honey, I am going to please all of you and it will not stop until none of us can go any longer. I ask, are there any more guys or is this it? You laugh and teasingly say, 'Maybe'. With a wink and devilish grin you begin kissing and hugging all the other men as I survey the room. The sexual tension is high and I can tell each man wants to be the best and give you an amazing night.
Everyone is exchanging names and you are being the sexy host. Red high heals and short, cleavage driven summer dress makes us all undress you with our eyes. All knowing that undressing you will happen and that we will all be on display to each other before the night is over. Pouring drinks, making everyone comfortable and continuing the hugs and kisses you finally bring us all around and give us a formal greeting for our evening. You formally introduce the group to me and thank me for being a loving husband who enjoys watching you have fun. You promise to fulfill our fantasies together and that our friends will leave fulfilled and exhausted. You show us that the suite has two bathrooms and you have arranged for extra towells already, so anyone needing to shower or freshen up has time as the fun will not start yet. You look at the clock and state that we can order pizza's or some type of food to be delivered in a few hours because you are hungry for something else right now. Looking around everyone says they are good for now on showering, but many are eager to get you in the jacuzzi or shower later.
"Well, I know you all are wanting me to get naked and let you have your way with me" you state with a blush and twist of the body acting shy, "but we need to help my husband relax so he can enjoy the evening." You ask me to undress to my bikini underwear and have a seat in comfortable chair with cushioned arms. I see a computer on the nightstand nearby as you purr and tell me how much you love me. I feel something around my ankles, then my wrists and it is apparent that you have places restraints on the chair. Lastly you pull out a blindfold and say, "when I want you to see, you will, when I want you to imagaine, you will". My cock is aching and trying to escape these tiny bikinis, your nails rub my hardness and you ask everyone else if they have 'wood' like this. I hear 'god yes' and 'cannot wait to show you mine babe' and 'what till you feel it sexy' and you laugh with delight.
Delightfully you tell us all that you have a special die with our names and wild spot instead of the six numerical values. Also, you have a one-minute hourglass timer to help start our evening. During this activity you state that your clothes will remain on, but hands can go anywhere. Any of the men wishing to undress can. When the lucky man has his name face up on the die, he gets to choose what will happen for that minute in front of everyone. If the wild spot shows, that is up to me and whatever I desire. Lastly you state, "My husband wants me to have fun and he will want to be up close to the action all night, so do not be afraid to 'be near him'". Everyone laughs and you playfully grab my cock and slap my face. Any questions you ask and I hear none. Then the die hits the table and a hushed silence overcomes the sexually, tensioned filled room.