I don’t get to see my old friend Steve much since he moved away.

But we did have a chance to grab some beers last month while he was in town on business.

Steve is a slim six-foot-two and has light-brown hair. He always has sex on the brain. Although it had been five years since I last saw him, he hadn’t changed a bit. We had a hot foursome with our girlfriends a while back, and we always knew that if we got together again, something kinky was bound to happen. Well, this time was no different.

On his last night in town, we met at a local hangout for dinner and several pitchers. While we were eating, I told him that I’d run into someone he used to work with. He couldn’t place her from my description, so on a whim, we looked in the phone book, found her name, and gave her a call. Jasmine was home and said she didn’t live that far away. We told her to come down and meet us if she wasn’t busy. She said she’d be right over.

Jasmine is blonde, fit, outgoing, and has an infectious smile. When she arrived, Steve recognized her right away and they talked about mutual acquaintances. But soon enough, he steered the conversation toward sex.

When the bar was about to close, Jasmine suggested we continue the conversation at her apartment. She had a nice place. We all sat on the couch with fresh bottles of beer, turned on the television, and got comfortable.

I moved closer to Jasmine and joked, “Have you ever been with two guys before?”

Steve moved in from the other side and added, “You know, two heads are better than one!” Then we playfully nuzzled her neck.

Jasmine shocked us by grabbing our crotches. Steve and I stopped, looked at each other for a moment, then really started giving her the business. We had her shirt open in seconds and were busily exploring her tits. Jasmine just sat back, taking it all in as she groped our erections through our jeans.

Although she’d been quite talkative until then, Jasmine suddenly became quiet. She unzipped our jeans, but couldn’t pull them down. She continued to tug at our pants until we got the hint and took them off ourselves. As soon as we sat back down, her hands moved under our waistbands for the real feel. By this time, we’d unzipped her jeans and were touching, feeling, and kissing everywhere we could.

Without a word, Jasmine took our hands from her tits and placed them on our own cocks. But as soon as she let go, our hands returned to her breasts. Once again, she took our hands and placed them over our erections. This time she held them there and moved them around for a while. She wanted us to masturbate for her! As soon as we started moving our hands on our own, she took hers away.

Thinking it wasn’t fair, I took her hand and placed it at the opening of her jeans. Without further prompting, she immediately slid her fingers into her panties and began feverishly working her clit. Seeing her pleasure herself just made Steve and me work harder on our hard-ons. The sexual tension at that moment was overpowering. It didn’t take Jasmine long, but she closed her eyes, leaned her head back, and came. Her hand was still between her legs, but it remained motionless as she trembled and let out several deep breaths.

Jasmine said she was afraid her roommate would be home soon and wanted us to move into the bedroom. (Like it mattered to us!) We followed, and soon we were all naked on her bed. Steve immediately moved between Jasmine’s legs and began licking her. I was concentrating on her chest, using my lips and fingers on her nipples. She had one hand on her clit and the other on my cock.

Without a word, she maneuvered us so that Steve and I were kneeling on either side of her face as she lay on her back. Her hands were moving both of our cocks over her lips, cheeks, and face. At times she would just look at them. Otherwise, she would suck and lick one, then the other, holding each cock with a firm grip.

Anyone who really knows Steve knows he’s persistent. Within minutes he was between her legs, eating her out. I was next to Jasmine, playing with her tits. When I looked at Steve again, he’d moved up and was slowly sliding his cock into her. What a sight! I was happy just to watch. Seeing a couple make love up close was most certainly an erotic experience.

Knowing it turned her on, I started playing with myself so she could see. With her eyes locked on my cock, slick with pre-come, she started to climax again. Steve wasn’t far behind. After a few more thrusts and strokes, Steve and I deposited quite a hefty load of come on Jasmine’s tits.

In the few times I’ve talked to Jasmine since that incredible night, she’s told me she’s never been able to top that sexual experience and has masturbated to it often. And Steve had such a great time, he’s been busy planning his next trip!