A month had passed since the big Halloween party and the sexual debauchery that followed later that night with me, my wife and buddy, Anthony…
I had some work to do on my deck/patio area that was a two-man job, so I asked Anthony to help. We started early on a Saturday morning to try and get things finished before the scorching Georgia afternoon heat. By noon, we were getting close to completing the project. We were soaking wet in sweat and smelt like dirty dogs. It was time for a break and a cold beer to catch our second wind and finish up. As we enjoyed the cold beer, we started talking guy stuff, sex, etc. I asked Anthony how things were with his girlfriend Elizabeth. He said “Same missionary sex, with no oral…boring”. He said he loves it when women sucks his dick and he doesn’t get that from Elizabeth. She might put it in her mouth for 30 second, but that was it. He mentioned I was a lucky guy to have a wife that could suck dick as good as she does. It was kind of odd hearing another man complementing my wife’s cock sucking skills, but kind of hot at the same time.
He said the blow job my wife gave him after the Halloween party was one of the best, if not the best he ever had. It makes him hard just thinking about her sucking him, twirling her tongue around his head and rubbing his balls. I noticed he made a quick adjustment to the swelling in his shorts. He asked me if I knew she was going to blow him that night or did it just happen. I told him that we had discussed it previously. She was impressed with the size of his big dick and enjoyed jerking him off the previous time we all got together. She was curious if she could take him in her mouth and wanted to try. I was totally fine with her decision and let her know it was up to her.
The night it happened; I wasn’t sure if she would go through with it, but she did. Anthony said “I am glad she did and I hope it happens again”. He then mentioned how much he liked our three-way action and again how dull his sex life was with Elizabeth. He said “I know your wife just jerks me off and now has sucked my dick, but it is so hot”. I could tell he was a little nervous about his next comment, but he said it. He asked “What do you think will happen next”? I knew where this was going, but wanted to lead it out a little. So, I asked “What do you mean by next”? He looked at me and smiled and said “You guys are close friends of mine, you are married and I do not want to cross any lines that would jeopardize that”. I told him I totally understood and appreciated where he was coming from. I then asked “Well, what would you want to be next”?
He said “Her tits are perfect and would fit nicely in his hands”. He went on to say that he would love touch her tits, finger her and eat her pussy. He said he would love to fuck her, but he thought that would be taking it too far. I let him know that she has a wet, sweet pussy and seeing him finger or even eating her out, would be hot. I would love to watch her squirm with his head buried between her legs and his tongue deep in her hole. I was now sporting a tent in my pants, so I had to make an adjustment too. We laughed since we were both hard talking about my hot wife. I told him that I would talk with her to feel her out about the “next time” the three of us got together.
That evening, my wife and I decided to grill out and have some wine on the patio. She asked how my day went and working with Anthony on the deck. I let her know that we finished everything that needed to be addressed. I wanted to see her reaction so I said “Too bad he could not stay and hang with us tonight since he had a date with Elizabeth.” She kind of shrugged her shoulders. I wasn’t getting anywhere so I just said it… “I wonder if he would have stayed if he knew there could possibly be a repeat of Halloween night?” She choked a little on her wine and jokingly laughed “It probably would be a repeat since you and Anthony turn into horny dogs after heavy drinking and want sex. It is hard to stop you guys.” I quickly asked “Would you blow him again?” She rolled her eyes and she said “no.” I thought to myself, there was no doubt if she was in the same situation, she would do it again. I could tell things were heating up, so I reached over and started rubbing her tits through her thin blouse. Her nipples were hard. I unbuttoned a couple of buttons and opened her blouse to reveal her erect nipples. She didn’t stop me when I leaned over and started sucking on them. She let out a moan as I moved my hand between her legs sliding them under her shorts to penetrate her wetness. I said “Wow, talking about Anthony has gotten you soaked.” She played it off and said “Whatever”.
I knew it was time to start probing on the next time the three of us would get together for one of our little sex sessions. I could tell she was getting hotter and hotter. I looked into her eyes as I was sucking on her nipples and said “Would you let Anthony do this?” She moaned a little and said “Why not”. I continued to violate her pussy with my fingers, rubbing her clit and dipping my fat fingers in her hole. I could smell her scent; she was wet and it coated my fingers. I then asked “Would you let him touch you and finger you?” She didn’t say a word, but moaned again and tensed up for her first orgasm of the evening. I had my answer. We both stood up from the loungers we were sitting and stripped off our clothes. I immediately dove between her legs to lap up that sweet pussy juice from her orgasm. Man, she tasted good. Her thick, black pubic hair had a nice musky scent of a woman. I soon brought her to another leg shaking climax. My cock was rock hard and aching to be buried in her hot hole. I moved up between her legs, placed the head of my dick at her hole. I could feel the heat and I started to rub the leaking pre-cum dick head around her clit. I braced back and buried it balls deep. I knew I was not going to last long. Just as I was about to blow my load, she reminded me NOT to cum in her since she was not on the pill. I pulled out and coated her tits and face with a huge load of sperm. She licked her lips to taste the cum on her face.
Later that week, I received a phone from Anthony. He let me know Elizabeth would be heading out of town for work and maybe we could grab a beer or dinner. I told him I would check with the wife to make sure we didn’t have any plans. So, we penciled in Friday and would confirm later. I knew and I bet he was thinking the same thing, a little drinking might lead to another three-way with the wife. How far would it go this time?
To be continued…