In honor of our six-month anniversary—the anniversary of our first kiss and also our first fuck—Amanda and I bought a glass-topped coffee table for our living room. Amanda lit a candle and sat on the table and I crawled beneath.

“Touch yourself until you come,” I told her, as I peered up through the rose-tinted glass.

She did as I’d asked, and the sight was quite wonderful, extremely arousing, and soon after her climax, with me still supine beneath the table, Amanda had no trouble bringing me off with her toes.

The next day Amanda invited our neighbors Lui and Kim to come over and admire our new coffee table. There was still some of Amanda’s sex juice on the glass, which I’d forbidden her to clean away. When Lui and Kim arrived, Amanda relit the candle from the previous evening, and we sat around chatting about one thing and another. We learned that they’d met where they worked, a small company that specialized in holographs, and they’d been together for almost a year.

I poured everyone some wine, and we drank and talked, becoming more and more at ease with one another.

We were almost finished with the second bottle of wine when Kim said, “I really like candles. They really get to me. They make me feel—I don’t know.”

“Horny,” Lui suggested.

“Do you feel horny right now?” Amanda asked.

Kim hesitated before saying, “I am really wet.”

“Mmmm,” Amanda said. “I’m pretty wet too.”

I was going to say that Amanda is always wet, but I held my tongue.

“What I like about candles,” Amanda went on, “is how much the wax looks like cum.”

“It does,” Kim agreed. “It looks a lot like cum.” She was looking at the little spot of Amanda’s dried juice. I think she must have thought it was candle wax.

“I have an idea,” Amanda said. “We could play a game. We could see who could quench the flame with cum.”

“That sounds interesting,” Kim said.

Lui didn’t look too sure.

“How would this work, exactly?” Kim asked.

Amanda explained the rules.

Kim and Lui went first.

Kim held the candle while Lui stroked himself. Kim assisted from behind.

It didn’t take long for Lui to spurt. His semen jetted out.

It missed the flame and splattered on the coffee table. Almost immediately Kim captured Lui’s ejaculating cock in her mouth. We watched her suck avidly. Eventually she released him and swallowed. A silver strand seeped from between her lips. She swiped it with her tongue, getting most of it back into her mouth. Then she grinned at us. “Too good to waste,” she said.

“I know what you mean,” Amanda said. “It was a silly game.”

Kim took Lui’s penis back into her mouth. She moved a hand back to his bottom. Soon his phallus was erect enough to push from her mouth. She smiled at us. “Now he can fuck me practically forever. Do you think that would be all right?”

“Absolutely,” Amanda said. “Why don’t you guys do it on the sofa and we’ll do it on the chair?”

Kim got to her feet. Lui embraced her. We watched. Their kiss was so sweet. So hot.