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Danni? Can I ask you something?" My best friend of 22 years is giving me a look that I can't decipher.
"Sure. What's up?" I wait for a few minutes, the way she's biting her bottom lip clueing me in that she's nervous and unsure of herself right now. "What's going on?" My concern is rising with each passing minute that she remains silent. She's not known for being shy, always being the talkative one of the two of us.
"Okay, here's the thing. Rob and I have been talking, and you know how we've been experimenting with swinging lately?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, we've had threesomes with three guys and swapped with two other couples, but we've never had a threesome with a woman." Her grey eyes are watching me carefully as she talks but I'm still clueless as to what she's getting at.
"You kind of did, Christie. Didn't that one couple's husband just watch most of the time while you two played with his wife?" To say her sex stories didn't turn me on was like saying that wine wasn't good. I'd gone to bed with images of cocks and pussies in my head more than once, resorting to calling up my long-time fuck buddy, Carson, for relief.
"Not really the same," she counters, bringing her wine glass to her lips as she continues to stare at me, nerves gone for now.
"Oh?"
"Her husband would join in so it really wasn't a threesome. I'm talking about just me, Rob, and another woman." A long pause ensues, the clink of her glass on my coffee table the only sound in the room other than the quiet tick of the clock on the wall.
Christie's nerves are suddenly back as she bites her red lips between her teeth and tucks a lock of hair behind her ear.
I don't say anything as I wait her out. I know my friend well, and I know that she's working up to ask me something big and she's worried that I'll either laugh at her or take offence.
"We want our threesome to be with you." Her face turns red as she takes a huge swig of her white wine, not meeting my eyes as I slowly register what she just said.
"You want to what?" I say with disbelief in my voice. Never in a million years had I thought I'd hear those words coming out of her mouth.
Christie is more confident now that the initial words and question are out there for me to process. "We want our first threesome with a woman to be with you."
I can only guess what my face looks like as she scoots closer on my couch and takes my hand. "Rob has always thought that you're gorgeous and has wanted to fuck you since he and I got together. And I want to watch him and then join him in making you cum over and over. I promise that we're clean and we'd never push you to do anything that you don't want to do, but, would you at least think about it?" Her fingers smooth my short strawberry blonde curls back from my face as she continues.
"You don't have to answer right away but we want you to come over for dinner Saturday night, and if you show up, then we know that you're okay with anything that might happen. No pressure though, okay Danni? I realize that this might change our friendship but we so badly want this to be with you."
Her words are still ringing in my head when she leaves a short time later, our goodbye hug somehow feeling different now that I know what could possibly happen and what they thought of me.
Pouring myself a glass of Scotch, I run a bath and let the warmth of the water take the stress from the day I'd had.
I'm not in bad shape for 40, slight laugh lines and small crow's feet marring my otherwise smooth skin. I'd never had c***dren so my breasts were still fairly perky, not being that big to begin with to sag very much as I'd aged. I had a decent figure, hours spent in Pilates and yoga helping to keep my long legs and stomach toned.
I'm a first generation Russian-American, so my brothers and sisters and I had done what our parent's expected of us and had gone on to college to live the American dream. My features are very eastern European with a long neck, hazel eyes, high cheekbones, and delicate bone structure.
My career as a tax lawyer had been my sole obsession for as long as I could remember and I had my job to thank for not only my beautiful house but also for two failed marriages. My husband's hadn't been able to handle the long hours I put in at the firm I had started with my twin brother and my marriages had fallen apart after a few short years. I never blamed them and had a friends-with-benefits thing going with an FBI agent I'd met through my job for the past 6 years. I was okay with being single and I had an active social life but I had remained close with Christie since we'd met in college so many years ago.
She had been two years older than me, studying to be a veterinarian and dating a man 9 years older than her. I'd envied her outgoing nature, her white-blonde hair that fell in a silky sheet down her back, and her curvy figure that always seemed to draw the boys. She hadn't been interested in them though and had married Rob as soon as she'd graduated at 22. Five k**s in and they were still very much in love. They both had thriving careers and I marveled at their ability to juggle the k**s and their jobs.
I loved Christie like a sister, my own two younger ones living on the west coast with their own lives and families. They never understood why I had elected to stay in Oklahoma after graduation but I loved it here.
Now, I had a serious decision to make and I was afraid that the fate of my friendship was at stake depending on how I approached my answer.
//
"Hi, love! So happy you could make it!" Christie is happy to see me when I show up at her door with a bottle of white wine for her and a case of imported beer for Rob. He loved Irish beer but Christie rarely let him drink it, insisting he drink light beer to ward of the dreaded love handles that she said were starting to form around his middle.
"Thanks for having me! You look great, by the way." She did too. Her hair was pulled back from her face in an elegant French braid, her large breasts contained by a chocolate brown wrap dress that accented her curves.
"Hi, Danni! Good to see you!" I let Rob hug me, but my thoughts keep going to what he might be doing to me later and what he looked like naked. I had seen Christie naked enough to know what to expect as we'd changed in dressing rooms over the years, but Rob? I could only imagine.
I knew he had a decent size cock and, according to Christie, he was a fantastic lover and made her squirt so much she soaked the sheets almost every time they had sex. Other than that? Nothing. I knew by the way he held me tighter than he usually did that I was going to be finding out sooner rather than later.
I'm a bundle of nerves all night, missing the punch line on jokes, laughing at the wrong times, and spilling my water on the table twice. Finally, the subject is brought up when I'm caught glancing down at Rob's lap where a bulge had been forming for hours.
"Danni? We don't have to do anything, okay honey? We probably came on too strong and we want to apologize." Rob's voice is gentle, his touch soft on my knee as we sit on the couch, enjoying our drinks.
Rob had sat to one side, Christie on the other, so I was now sandwiched between them. Rob's musky cologne mixing with Christie's soft perfume to confuse me even further. How could scent affect me like this? There was no denying I was turned on but did I really want this to happen? Once it was done, it could never be undone and the thought of losing my friend was nearly breaking my heart.
Taking a deep breath to calm my nerves, I cover Rob's hand with my own, praying he doesn't notice my sweaty palm, as I lay a hand on Christie's bare knee. "I...," I clear my throat and breathe deeply again to calm my nerves, "I want to do this but I'm afraid that I might not be the right one for you guys."
Christie's warm hand covers mine as Rob moves to hug me, one arm around my shoulder with a hand still on my knee.
"Why would you say that? If you only knew how much we talk about you in bed when we have sex..."
Did he just say what I thought he said? His blue eyes are watching me with affection but I can see lust as his gaze drifts down to my breasts and back up again. There's no question now that he's interested because I had never once caught him staring at me the way he is now.
"You...you guys talk about me in bed?" I'm shocked but turned on as I try to picture my friends imagining me in bed with them. I'm never this unsure of myself and rarely doubt my gut. I'm known as the Ice Queen among the tax professionals and lawyers, not even blinking an eye when I confront a big shot CFO or a corporation's big-headed lawyer who thought that since he had a dick, that he was superior to me. But now? Sitting here in a living room as familiar as my own, I'm left feeling like the odd girl out at the prom; not knowing what to say or do as I fight the urges in my head and in my heart.
Rob's not a bad looking guy at 51. Maybe a little thicker than he used to be around the middle but that could easily be blamed on the fact that Christie was an excellent cook and he now had an office job that required him to be less active. He was in fairly good shape though, about 6', brown curls brushing his collar in a style that was a bit dated but suited him.
"Why wouldn't we talk about you?" Christie's voice is gentle as she slips an arm under Rob's to hug me. "You're a beautiful, sexy woman. We've tried finding women that look like you but they either flake out or something comes up on either of our parts."
My senses are in overdrive and I jump in shock when Christie reaches a hand up to cup my cheek, brushing her thumb over my bottom lip as she gazes at my mouth. I know what's going to happen seconds before her ruby red lips press against mine. I can't think of anything else as her tongue sweeps across where her thumb had just been seconds before.
I'd never been kissed by a woman before and her lips are so soft and sensual as she presses kisses to my lips, running her tongue over the bottom until I finally open my mouth to invite her in. Her tongue chases mine back into my mouth as we kiss, sweetly at first, and then with real passion as we taste and explore for the first time.
Her hands are in my curls, running down my neck and my arms, sending goosebumps dancing across my skin. Never in my life had I thought that a woman's kiss could affect me so much. I'm incredibly turned on; my nipples tingling and hard, my pussy hot and wet in anticipation of what's sure to come next.
Her lips are soon replaced by Rob's as Christie kisses my neck. I had told her long ago that my nipples and neck were incredibly sensitive and apparently the minx hadn't forgotten that as she kisses and sucks her way down my neck to my shoulders.
Somehow, I'm now leaning back against the back of the couch, my hand on Rob's freshly shaved cheek as he takes over where his wife left off. His hand is on the side of my head, keeping my face turned to his so Christie has complete access to my exposed neck as we taste and explore each other for the first time. His tongue is every bit as talented as my friend's but I can't help but think that she had the advantage in that she's a woman and knew exactly how I'd want to be kissed.
Small sounds are escaping my throat as my lust takes over. Our moans are overlapping the other's as we continue to kiss, my friend's alternating who kisses me, pausing to kiss each other briefly as I watch.
"Why don't we take this to the bedroom? We can spread out there."
"Great idea, Rob."
Minutes later, the backs of my knees are pressed against the edge of the bed, as they methodically undress me, gently pushing me back onto the bed as I watch them undress each other. They are so hot as they grope and caress each other, their groans turning me on more than what they had done to me so far.
I watch with fascination as Christie sinks to her knees in front of Rob, her pink nails softly raking down his naked torso as she sinks to the floor. Her hands make quick work of his pants and I stare intently as she teases his cock out of his boxers.
He's average in size with prominent veins running down the shaft and a large head, his balls large as they dangle between his muscular thighs. Freshly shaved too, from the looks of it. My mouth waters at the thought of sucking his balls and tasting his cock.
Christie's tongue snakes out to lick from the base of his shaft to the tip of his cock, the head disappearing into her mouth as her cheeks hollow out with the suction of her mouth. "Fuck, baby, you know how to suck cock," Rob says as he throws his head back and uses his hands to guide Christie's head back down as she bobs up.
"Mmmmm..." Christie's voice is muffled but I can tell she's into her task, her hand snaking down to finger a pussy that I had yet to see.
I watch with my own fingers buried in my vagina, fingers rapidly spreading my juices over my clit as I rub myself to a small orgasm.
"I want to suck him," I say so softly that I'm afraid that they don't hear me but both turn their heads and motion me to join in on the fun, Rob's wink encouraging me as I scramble down onto my knees to join his wife. His hand comes up to rest on my head as I take over for Christie, tasting his precum as I work my way down and up, taking more of him into my throat and listening to his occasional "Fuck" as I deep throat him. Soon, my mouth latches onto his balls, as Christie takes back over sucking her husband's cock. Our tongues meet several times as we take turns pleasuring Rob, our tongues sliding together as we back off his cock to kiss deeply for a while before returning to licking and sucking whatever we can reach.
"Damnit girls! What the fuck are you doing to me? Don't stop...suck my balls, Danni! That's it...harder!" His breathing is getting more ragged as I lick and swirl my tongue under and around his balls, feeling their softness as I roll them in my mouth. My finger makes contact with his perineum and curse words go flying as we bring him to an extremely loud climax. "Holy fuck! I'm cumming! Don't stop!"
Christie swallows his cum like a pro with nothing being wasted, turning to kiss me so we can share the taste of her husband's cum. He's not unpleasant tasting but I've had better.
Soon, we're both on the bed with Christie's tongue swirling on my breasts. "Please...right there!" I say as I hold her head to my chest. Her tongue is swirling around one of my nipples, her tongue wet and warm as she licks and sucks the tender flesh. Again, she seems to know what will turn me on more than any man I've been with. She doesn't suck too hard, the pressure just enough to send pleasure through my body as she works.
"Mmmmm...yeah." I get out just as I feel Rob's tongue part my lips, our mouths coming together in deep kisses that leave me gasping for air, the pleasure of having my nipples played with and of being kissed overwhelming me. I know I'm wet, wetter than I've been in a long time.
"You are so beautiful," Rob says, his voice full of compassion and lust as he smooths my curls back from my forehead.
"Isn't she? How do you like her body, honey?"
"She's gorgeous, just like we imagined, baby. Why don't you suck her sweet pussy?"
Rising up onto my elbows, I watch as my friend blows her husband a kiss, giving me a sexy wink as she wetly kisses her way down my flat stomach to my hairless pussy. "She smells so good, Rob. And tastes...mmmmm...her pussy is so wet and she tastes so sweet."
The first touch of her tongue on my clit makes me jump but her tongue sliding into my pussy, scooping up my juices onto her tongue to share with her husband as they kiss turns me on more than anything I've ever seen. Rob's lips find my nipples as I lean back and hold his head to my breasts and groan.
Christie's tongue is doing things to me I never thought possible. How she's swirling and licking my clit blowing my mind as her husband gently bites each nipple just the way I liked.
"Oh. My. God!" I moan out as they work together to pleasure me.
I can hear slurping sounds as she wetly licks up my rapidly flowing juices but her tongue running down to my opening has me spreading my legs wider for her as I close my eyes.
I don't even notice when Rob abandons my breasts, sliding under me so that my back rests against his chest, his cock against the top of my ass as they prop my legs up onto his spread thighs so my pussy and ass are in the air for Christie's inquisitive mouth.
Her tongue is trailing up my inner thigh, biting and licking as she teases me, her husband's tongue in my ear as I lean my head back onto his shoulder. My senses are in overdrive, my heart racing as they explore my body.
Rob's arm is wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly as I gyrate my hips to meet Christie's tongue but his fingers are pulling and twisting my nipples, giving me more pleasure than I thought possible.
I'm holding onto Rob's arms when Christie's tongue circles my ass for the first time. Her hands are resting against my thighs when I feel Rob's fingers sliding down to make contact with my clit.
"That is one sexy sight," Rob murmurs in my ear, loud enough for Christie to hear but low enough to make me shiver. "I knew you'd be one hot lady but we had no idea it'd be this damn good. We're so happy you joined us, Danni, because I'm going to fuck that pussy before the night's over so I can hear you scream out my name."
I'd had no idea they were so vocal, or this would be so hot, as my friend's bring me closer and closer to an orgasm. "Holy...mother...fuck me!" I wail as Rob's fingers expertly work my clit and Christie's tongue wets my ass, probing gently before coming up to gather up the juices that are running down to my ass from my pussy.
In a lust filled haze, I manage to get out my wants and needs in one breathless sentence. "I need your cock, Rob. I want to fuck it while Christie rides your face. Ooooh, I want to bury my tongue in her wet pussy while you fuck her."
"Mmmmm...what else do you want to do, baby?" Rob is excited, his cock rock hard against my back as I rock my hips up to meet his fingers and the talented, wet tongue that's making me act like a slut.
"I want Christie to suck my pussy then I want to kiss her while you fuck me."
Immediately, Christie's tongue latches onto my clit, her husband's fingers briefly tangling into her tight braid to press her head to me. She's licking and sucking, her fingers finding my opening to slide into me, pumping and curling up against the front of my vagina as she works her magic on my clit.
Rob's arms tightly wrap around my waist as my groans and the bucking of my hips increase in intensity, signaling that I'm about to cum. I hold onto whatever I can reach as my vision blurs, the pounding in my ears quieting for a brief moment before I explode. I don't know what I'm saying as I scream out my release, riding Christie's tongue and fingers as Rob sucks and bites whatever he can reach.
My orgasm is intense, wave after wave crashing through me as I buck and twist, crying out their names before slowly coming back down.
"Oh my God, that was fantastic!" I finally say as Christie rises up onto her arms and gazes at me with love in her eyes, her face shiny with my juices.
"God, Danni. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen or tasted. You have the sweetest pussy."
"Why don't you come up here so I can taste her, baby?" Soon, all three of us are tangled together as we kiss, sharing my juices as we explore with our hands.
"I want to taste you, honey," I whisper with lust. The things I wanted to do with them were overwhelming me.
Briefly we kiss before she lays down on her back, spreading her legs so I can settle between them. I'm not sure what to do so I copy what she had done to me.
Her body shows signs of aging, her large breasts sagging and her stomach soft, but I have never seen a sexier sight than the one of my best friend lying naked on the bed underneath me. The feel of her rubbery nipples against my tongue and the hard softness as I pull them into my mouth turning me on even more than I ever thought possible.
Kissing my way down her stomach, I inch closer to her smooth pussy lips, the smell of her arousal filling my nose as I get closer. I wasn't sure what to expect but the first touch of my tongue to her wet slit makes me groan as her juices coat my tongue. She's sweeter than I had thought, tasting like me but not in a way that I can't explain. She's very wet and I watch as her pussy gushes even further as I work.
Her clit is hard and soft, almost like a small cock. I slowly use the flat of my tongue to lick her from her opening to her clit, flicking my tongue out to swirl it around before running it back down to gather more of her tasty juices into my mouth.
I slowly thrust my tongue in and out of her pussy, almost like I'm fucking her with my tongue. Her groans are loud and I get a thrill out of hearing them because it's ME making her vocalize her pleasure.
Hands on my hips startle me at first but I quickly recover, letting Rob maneuver my body so he can slowly enter me from behind.
He's gentle as he ever so slowly pushes into me, his cock barely nudging into my pussy. I'm trying hard to concentrate on Christie's pussy, but I have to back off for a minute as I get used to Rob's cock. Inch by inch he rocks into me until he's buried inside of my very wet pussy. Soon, he's steadily pumping into me. His cock fills me up, hitting several pleasure zones, my groans vibrating against Christie's pussy when I lower my mouth back down to her clit.
"Moan again," Christie demands and I do. "Fuck, that's good! Keeping moaning against my clit!"
Rob's thrusting is sending my tongue deeper into her pussy and the combination of my head moving and my humming sends Christie over the edge. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES! Fuck her good, baby!"
I barely have to time brace myself before Rob's hand find my shoulder's, bracing himself so he can really get into his thrusts. I had never fully recovered from my previous orgasm and soon I'm bucking back against him as my pussy spasms around him.
"I can feel her cumming!" Rob says, his pace never stopping as I thrust back against him. The tongue on my clit makes me jump. I hadn't noticed when Christie pulled out from under me and turned around to lay underneath me, her head under my pussy as she alternates sucking her husband's cock and my pussy; my orgasms are almost back to back now as they work together to fulfill their promises from earlier. I'm a blubbering mess by the time they're done, my pussy is on fire with the sheer amount of orgasms and pleasure that my friends have been giving me. My throat is hoarse from yelling Rob's name over and over.
On shaking legs, I move over to kneel before them. We had separated, with Rob lying on his back and Christie on top of him. His beautiful cock is buried inside of her dripping pussy, her back to him as she leans back on her hands. His hips are slowly thrusting up into her as she rocks her hips in all directions, riding him with enthusiasm as I watch.
"That's it, baby. Fuck that pussy. You love watching my ass when I ride you, don't you?" I've never heard the lust in my friend's voice until tonight but it was incredibly erotic and sexy watching her lose herself. Seeing porn is one thing, but watching as two people in love fuck each other is entirely different. The heavy aroma of sex adding to the sights and sounds.
Watching Rob's balls bounce up and down, I scoot closer and stick my tongue out so he can feel the warm wetness on them.
"Oh, fuck. What's she doing?" Rob moans out.
"Oh, baby, she's licking your balls! Fuck, that's hot!"
I'm happy when Rob stops moving so I can suck a ball into my mouth, running my tongue over the softness before moving to the next one as Christie works her pussy on his cock. Running my tongue underneath his sack, I lick and suck the tender area between his ass and balls, a thrill running through me when his words turn to senseless gibberish at the pleasure we're giving to him.
He smells like us, our juices mixing to form a heady cocktail that makes my clit throb and my mind race with thoughts of what we could do later.
Christie's the first to climax, her juices running down his cock to my waiting tongue as she screams out our names and her release. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Damnit, Rob! Fuck me good!" I momentarily abandon Rob's balls as I move up to suck her clit into my mouth to prolong her orgasm as she stops moving and lets Rob do the work. "Yes, God yes, Danni!"
Down her hips go as she takes back over, thrusting herself up and down Rob's cock, my tongue trailing down to lick the balls that are slowly pulling tight to Rob's body. I know he's close so I press two fingers underneath his sack just as I feel his cock jump as he starts to cum.
His roar as he cums is loud, all the things we'd done over the past couple of hours making him explode with an intensity that he was unable to put into words. I can see his cum ooze from Christie's pussy as she stills to allow him to pump the remains of his semen into her. I briefly think about tasting their combined juices but I'm so tired I can't think and with a wicked grin tell my friends what I want to do the next time we get together as we all collapse in a heap on the bed.
"That was better than I could have imagined," Christie says as she looks over at my head resting on her husband's stomach. She'd laid her head on my thighs so we formed a triangle, our hands lazily running over anything we could reach as we talk about what just happened and what is sure to come.
Who said getting older made you less sexy? The events from tonight proving that sexual beings could enjoy sex no matter how old they got.
"Sure. What's up?" I wait for a few minutes, the way she's biting her bottom lip clueing me in that she's nervous and unsure of herself right now. "What's going on?" My concern is rising with each passing minute that she remains silent. She's not known for being shy, always being the talkative one of the two of us.
"Okay, here's the thing. Rob and I have been talking, and you know how we've been experimenting with swinging lately?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, we've had threesomes with three guys and swapped with two other couples, but we've never had a threesome with a woman." Her grey eyes are watching me carefully as she talks but I'm still clueless as to what she's getting at.
"You kind of did, Christie. Didn't that one couple's husband just watch most of the time while you two played with his wife?" To say her sex stories didn't turn me on was like saying that wine wasn't good. I'd gone to bed with images of cocks and pussies in my head more than once, resorting to calling up my long-time fuck buddy, Carson, for relief.
"Not really the same," she counters, bringing her wine glass to her lips as she continues to stare at me, nerves gone for now.
"Oh?"
"Her husband would join in so it really wasn't a threesome. I'm talking about just me, Rob, and another woman." A long pause ensues, the clink of her glass on my coffee table the only sound in the room other than the quiet tick of the clock on the wall.
Christie's nerves are suddenly back as she bites her red lips between her teeth and tucks a lock of hair behind her ear.
I don't say anything as I wait her out. I know my friend well, and I know that she's working up to ask me something big and she's worried that I'll either laugh at her or take offence.
"We want our threesome to be with you." Her face turns red as she takes a huge swig of her white wine, not meeting my eyes as I slowly register what she just said.
"You want to what?" I say with disbelief in my voice. Never in a million years had I thought I'd hear those words coming out of her mouth.
Christie is more confident now that the initial words and question are out there for me to process. "We want our first threesome with a woman to be with you."
I can only guess what my face looks like as she scoots closer on my couch and takes my hand. "Rob has always thought that you're gorgeous and has wanted to fuck you since he and I got together. And I want to watch him and then join him in making you cum over and over. I promise that we're clean and we'd never push you to do anything that you don't want to do, but, would you at least think about it?" Her fingers smooth my short strawberry blonde curls back from my face as she continues.
"You don't have to answer right away but we want you to come over for dinner Saturday night, and if you show up, then we know that you're okay with anything that might happen. No pressure though, okay Danni? I realize that this might change our friendship but we so badly want this to be with you."
Her words are still ringing in my head when she leaves a short time later, our goodbye hug somehow feeling different now that I know what could possibly happen and what they thought of me.
Pouring myself a glass of Scotch, I run a bath and let the warmth of the water take the stress from the day I'd had.
I'm not in bad shape for 40, slight laugh lines and small crow's feet marring my otherwise smooth skin. I'd never had c***dren so my breasts were still fairly perky, not being that big to begin with to sag very much as I'd aged. I had a decent figure, hours spent in Pilates and yoga helping to keep my long legs and stomach toned.
I'm a first generation Russian-American, so my brothers and sisters and I had done what our parent's expected of us and had gone on to college to live the American dream. My features are very eastern European with a long neck, hazel eyes, high cheekbones, and delicate bone structure.
My career as a tax lawyer had been my sole obsession for as long as I could remember and I had my job to thank for not only my beautiful house but also for two failed marriages. My husband's hadn't been able to handle the long hours I put in at the firm I had started with my twin brother and my marriages had fallen apart after a few short years. I never blamed them and had a friends-with-benefits thing going with an FBI agent I'd met through my job for the past 6 years. I was okay with being single and I had an active social life but I had remained close with Christie since we'd met in college so many years ago.
She had been two years older than me, studying to be a veterinarian and dating a man 9 years older than her. I'd envied her outgoing nature, her white-blonde hair that fell in a silky sheet down her back, and her curvy figure that always seemed to draw the boys. She hadn't been interested in them though and had married Rob as soon as she'd graduated at 22. Five k**s in and they were still very much in love. They both had thriving careers and I marveled at their ability to juggle the k**s and their jobs.
I loved Christie like a sister, my own two younger ones living on the west coast with their own lives and families. They never understood why I had elected to stay in Oklahoma after graduation but I loved it here.
Now, I had a serious decision to make and I was afraid that the fate of my friendship was at stake depending on how I approached my answer.
//
"Hi, love! So happy you could make it!" Christie is happy to see me when I show up at her door with a bottle of white wine for her and a case of imported beer for Rob. He loved Irish beer but Christie rarely let him drink it, insisting he drink light beer to ward of the dreaded love handles that she said were starting to form around his middle.
"Thanks for having me! You look great, by the way." She did too. Her hair was pulled back from her face in an elegant French braid, her large breasts contained by a chocolate brown wrap dress that accented her curves.
"Hi, Danni! Good to see you!" I let Rob hug me, but my thoughts keep going to what he might be doing to me later and what he looked like naked. I had seen Christie naked enough to know what to expect as we'd changed in dressing rooms over the years, but Rob? I could only imagine.
I knew he had a decent size cock and, according to Christie, he was a fantastic lover and made her squirt so much she soaked the sheets almost every time they had sex. Other than that? Nothing. I knew by the way he held me tighter than he usually did that I was going to be finding out sooner rather than later.
I'm a bundle of nerves all night, missing the punch line on jokes, laughing at the wrong times, and spilling my water on the table twice. Finally, the subject is brought up when I'm caught glancing down at Rob's lap where a bulge had been forming for hours.
"Danni? We don't have to do anything, okay honey? We probably came on too strong and we want to apologize." Rob's voice is gentle, his touch soft on my knee as we sit on the couch, enjoying our drinks.
Rob had sat to one side, Christie on the other, so I was now sandwiched between them. Rob's musky cologne mixing with Christie's soft perfume to confuse me even further. How could scent affect me like this? There was no denying I was turned on but did I really want this to happen? Once it was done, it could never be undone and the thought of losing my friend was nearly breaking my heart.
Taking a deep breath to calm my nerves, I cover Rob's hand with my own, praying he doesn't notice my sweaty palm, as I lay a hand on Christie's bare knee. "I...," I clear my throat and breathe deeply again to calm my nerves, "I want to do this but I'm afraid that I might not be the right one for you guys."
Christie's warm hand covers mine as Rob moves to hug me, one arm around my shoulder with a hand still on my knee.
"Why would you say that? If you only knew how much we talk about you in bed when we have sex..."
Did he just say what I thought he said? His blue eyes are watching me with affection but I can see lust as his gaze drifts down to my breasts and back up again. There's no question now that he's interested because I had never once caught him staring at me the way he is now.
"You...you guys talk about me in bed?" I'm shocked but turned on as I try to picture my friends imagining me in bed with them. I'm never this unsure of myself and rarely doubt my gut. I'm known as the Ice Queen among the tax professionals and lawyers, not even blinking an eye when I confront a big shot CFO or a corporation's big-headed lawyer who thought that since he had a dick, that he was superior to me. But now? Sitting here in a living room as familiar as my own, I'm left feeling like the odd girl out at the prom; not knowing what to say or do as I fight the urges in my head and in my heart.
Rob's not a bad looking guy at 51. Maybe a little thicker than he used to be around the middle but that could easily be blamed on the fact that Christie was an excellent cook and he now had an office job that required him to be less active. He was in fairly good shape though, about 6', brown curls brushing his collar in a style that was a bit dated but suited him.
"Why wouldn't we talk about you?" Christie's voice is gentle as she slips an arm under Rob's to hug me. "You're a beautiful, sexy woman. We've tried finding women that look like you but they either flake out or something comes up on either of our parts."
My senses are in overdrive and I jump in shock when Christie reaches a hand up to cup my cheek, brushing her thumb over my bottom lip as she gazes at my mouth. I know what's going to happen seconds before her ruby red lips press against mine. I can't think of anything else as her tongue sweeps across where her thumb had just been seconds before.
I'd never been kissed by a woman before and her lips are so soft and sensual as she presses kisses to my lips, running her tongue over the bottom until I finally open my mouth to invite her in. Her tongue chases mine back into my mouth as we kiss, sweetly at first, and then with real passion as we taste and explore for the first time.
Her hands are in my curls, running down my neck and my arms, sending goosebumps dancing across my skin. Never in my life had I thought that a woman's kiss could affect me so much. I'm incredibly turned on; my nipples tingling and hard, my pussy hot and wet in anticipation of what's sure to come next.
Her lips are soon replaced by Rob's as Christie kisses my neck. I had told her long ago that my nipples and neck were incredibly sensitive and apparently the minx hadn't forgotten that as she kisses and sucks her way down my neck to my shoulders.
Somehow, I'm now leaning back against the back of the couch, my hand on Rob's freshly shaved cheek as he takes over where his wife left off. His hand is on the side of my head, keeping my face turned to his so Christie has complete access to my exposed neck as we taste and explore each other for the first time. His tongue is every bit as talented as my friend's but I can't help but think that she had the advantage in that she's a woman and knew exactly how I'd want to be kissed.
Small sounds are escaping my throat as my lust takes over. Our moans are overlapping the other's as we continue to kiss, my friend's alternating who kisses me, pausing to kiss each other briefly as I watch.
"Why don't we take this to the bedroom? We can spread out there."
"Great idea, Rob."
Minutes later, the backs of my knees are pressed against the edge of the bed, as they methodically undress me, gently pushing me back onto the bed as I watch them undress each other. They are so hot as they grope and caress each other, their groans turning me on more than what they had done to me so far.
I watch with fascination as Christie sinks to her knees in front of Rob, her pink nails softly raking down his naked torso as she sinks to the floor. Her hands make quick work of his pants and I stare intently as she teases his cock out of his boxers.
He's average in size with prominent veins running down the shaft and a large head, his balls large as they dangle between his muscular thighs. Freshly shaved too, from the looks of it. My mouth waters at the thought of sucking his balls and tasting his cock.
Christie's tongue snakes out to lick from the base of his shaft to the tip of his cock, the head disappearing into her mouth as her cheeks hollow out with the suction of her mouth. "Fuck, baby, you know how to suck cock," Rob says as he throws his head back and uses his hands to guide Christie's head back down as she bobs up.
"Mmmmm..." Christie's voice is muffled but I can tell she's into her task, her hand snaking down to finger a pussy that I had yet to see.
I watch with my own fingers buried in my vagina, fingers rapidly spreading my juices over my clit as I rub myself to a small orgasm.
"I want to suck him," I say so softly that I'm afraid that they don't hear me but both turn their heads and motion me to join in on the fun, Rob's wink encouraging me as I scramble down onto my knees to join his wife. His hand comes up to rest on my head as I take over for Christie, tasting his precum as I work my way down and up, taking more of him into my throat and listening to his occasional "Fuck" as I deep throat him. Soon, my mouth latches onto his balls, as Christie takes back over sucking her husband's cock. Our tongues meet several times as we take turns pleasuring Rob, our tongues sliding together as we back off his cock to kiss deeply for a while before returning to licking and sucking whatever we can reach.
"Damnit girls! What the fuck are you doing to me? Don't stop...suck my balls, Danni! That's it...harder!" His breathing is getting more ragged as I lick and swirl my tongue under and around his balls, feeling their softness as I roll them in my mouth. My finger makes contact with his perineum and curse words go flying as we bring him to an extremely loud climax. "Holy fuck! I'm cumming! Don't stop!"
Christie swallows his cum like a pro with nothing being wasted, turning to kiss me so we can share the taste of her husband's cum. He's not unpleasant tasting but I've had better.
Soon, we're both on the bed with Christie's tongue swirling on my breasts. "Please...right there!" I say as I hold her head to my chest. Her tongue is swirling around one of my nipples, her tongue wet and warm as she licks and sucks the tender flesh. Again, she seems to know what will turn me on more than any man I've been with. She doesn't suck too hard, the pressure just enough to send pleasure through my body as she works.
"Mmmmm...yeah." I get out just as I feel Rob's tongue part my lips, our mouths coming together in deep kisses that leave me gasping for air, the pleasure of having my nipples played with and of being kissed overwhelming me. I know I'm wet, wetter than I've been in a long time.
"You are so beautiful," Rob says, his voice full of compassion and lust as he smooths my curls back from my forehead.
"Isn't she? How do you like her body, honey?"
"She's gorgeous, just like we imagined, baby. Why don't you suck her sweet pussy?"
Rising up onto my elbows, I watch as my friend blows her husband a kiss, giving me a sexy wink as she wetly kisses her way down my flat stomach to my hairless pussy. "She smells so good, Rob. And tastes...mmmmm...her pussy is so wet and she tastes so sweet."
The first touch of her tongue on my clit makes me jump but her tongue sliding into my pussy, scooping up my juices onto her tongue to share with her husband as they kiss turns me on more than anything I've ever seen. Rob's lips find my nipples as I lean back and hold his head to my breasts and groan.
Christie's tongue is doing things to me I never thought possible. How she's swirling and licking my clit blowing my mind as her husband gently bites each nipple just the way I liked.
"Oh. My. God!" I moan out as they work together to pleasure me.
I can hear slurping sounds as she wetly licks up my rapidly flowing juices but her tongue running down to my opening has me spreading my legs wider for her as I close my eyes.
I don't even notice when Rob abandons my breasts, sliding under me so that my back rests against his chest, his cock against the top of my ass as they prop my legs up onto his spread thighs so my pussy and ass are in the air for Christie's inquisitive mouth.
Her tongue is trailing up my inner thigh, biting and licking as she teases me, her husband's tongue in my ear as I lean my head back onto his shoulder. My senses are in overdrive, my heart racing as they explore my body.
Rob's arm is wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly as I gyrate my hips to meet Christie's tongue but his fingers are pulling and twisting my nipples, giving me more pleasure than I thought possible.
I'm holding onto Rob's arms when Christie's tongue circles my ass for the first time. Her hands are resting against my thighs when I feel Rob's fingers sliding down to make contact with my clit.
"That is one sexy sight," Rob murmurs in my ear, loud enough for Christie to hear but low enough to make me shiver. "I knew you'd be one hot lady but we had no idea it'd be this damn good. We're so happy you joined us, Danni, because I'm going to fuck that pussy before the night's over so I can hear you scream out my name."
I'd had no idea they were so vocal, or this would be so hot, as my friend's bring me closer and closer to an orgasm. "Holy...mother...fuck me!" I wail as Rob's fingers expertly work my clit and Christie's tongue wets my ass, probing gently before coming up to gather up the juices that are running down to my ass from my pussy.
In a lust filled haze, I manage to get out my wants and needs in one breathless sentence. "I need your cock, Rob. I want to fuck it while Christie rides your face. Ooooh, I want to bury my tongue in her wet pussy while you fuck her."
"Mmmmm...what else do you want to do, baby?" Rob is excited, his cock rock hard against my back as I rock my hips up to meet his fingers and the talented, wet tongue that's making me act like a slut.
"I want Christie to suck my pussy then I want to kiss her while you fuck me."
Immediately, Christie's tongue latches onto my clit, her husband's fingers briefly tangling into her tight braid to press her head to me. She's licking and sucking, her fingers finding my opening to slide into me, pumping and curling up against the front of my vagina as she works her magic on my clit.
Rob's arms tightly wrap around my waist as my groans and the bucking of my hips increase in intensity, signaling that I'm about to cum. I hold onto whatever I can reach as my vision blurs, the pounding in my ears quieting for a brief moment before I explode. I don't know what I'm saying as I scream out my release, riding Christie's tongue and fingers as Rob sucks and bites whatever he can reach.
My orgasm is intense, wave after wave crashing through me as I buck and twist, crying out their names before slowly coming back down.
"Oh my God, that was fantastic!" I finally say as Christie rises up onto her arms and gazes at me with love in her eyes, her face shiny with my juices.
"God, Danni. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen or tasted. You have the sweetest pussy."
"Why don't you come up here so I can taste her, baby?" Soon, all three of us are tangled together as we kiss, sharing my juices as we explore with our hands.
"I want to taste you, honey," I whisper with lust. The things I wanted to do with them were overwhelming me.
Briefly we kiss before she lays down on her back, spreading her legs so I can settle between them. I'm not sure what to do so I copy what she had done to me.
Her body shows signs of aging, her large breasts sagging and her stomach soft, but I have never seen a sexier sight than the one of my best friend lying naked on the bed underneath me. The feel of her rubbery nipples against my tongue and the hard softness as I pull them into my mouth turning me on even more than I ever thought possible.
Kissing my way down her stomach, I inch closer to her smooth pussy lips, the smell of her arousal filling my nose as I get closer. I wasn't sure what to expect but the first touch of my tongue to her wet slit makes me groan as her juices coat my tongue. She's sweeter than I had thought, tasting like me but not in a way that I can't explain. She's very wet and I watch as her pussy gushes even further as I work.
Her clit is hard and soft, almost like a small cock. I slowly use the flat of my tongue to lick her from her opening to her clit, flicking my tongue out to swirl it around before running it back down to gather more of her tasty juices into my mouth.
I slowly thrust my tongue in and out of her pussy, almost like I'm fucking her with my tongue. Her groans are loud and I get a thrill out of hearing them because it's ME making her vocalize her pleasure.
Hands on my hips startle me at first but I quickly recover, letting Rob maneuver my body so he can slowly enter me from behind.
He's gentle as he ever so slowly pushes into me, his cock barely nudging into my pussy. I'm trying hard to concentrate on Christie's pussy, but I have to back off for a minute as I get used to Rob's cock. Inch by inch he rocks into me until he's buried inside of my very wet pussy. Soon, he's steadily pumping into me. His cock fills me up, hitting several pleasure zones, my groans vibrating against Christie's pussy when I lower my mouth back down to her clit.
"Moan again," Christie demands and I do. "Fuck, that's good! Keeping moaning against my clit!"
Rob's thrusting is sending my tongue deeper into her pussy and the combination of my head moving and my humming sends Christie over the edge. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES! Fuck her good, baby!"
I barely have to time brace myself before Rob's hand find my shoulder's, bracing himself so he can really get into his thrusts. I had never fully recovered from my previous orgasm and soon I'm bucking back against him as my pussy spasms around him.
"I can feel her cumming!" Rob says, his pace never stopping as I thrust back against him. The tongue on my clit makes me jump. I hadn't noticed when Christie pulled out from under me and turned around to lay underneath me, her head under my pussy as she alternates sucking her husband's cock and my pussy; my orgasms are almost back to back now as they work together to fulfill their promises from earlier. I'm a blubbering mess by the time they're done, my pussy is on fire with the sheer amount of orgasms and pleasure that my friends have been giving me. My throat is hoarse from yelling Rob's name over and over.
On shaking legs, I move over to kneel before them. We had separated, with Rob lying on his back and Christie on top of him. His beautiful cock is buried inside of her dripping pussy, her back to him as she leans back on her hands. His hips are slowly thrusting up into her as she rocks her hips in all directions, riding him with enthusiasm as I watch.
"That's it, baby. Fuck that pussy. You love watching my ass when I ride you, don't you?" I've never heard the lust in my friend's voice until tonight but it was incredibly erotic and sexy watching her lose herself. Seeing porn is one thing, but watching as two people in love fuck each other is entirely different. The heavy aroma of sex adding to the sights and sounds.
Watching Rob's balls bounce up and down, I scoot closer and stick my tongue out so he can feel the warm wetness on them.
"Oh, fuck. What's she doing?" Rob moans out.
"Oh, baby, she's licking your balls! Fuck, that's hot!"
I'm happy when Rob stops moving so I can suck a ball into my mouth, running my tongue over the softness before moving to the next one as Christie works her pussy on his cock. Running my tongue underneath his sack, I lick and suck the tender area between his ass and balls, a thrill running through me when his words turn to senseless gibberish at the pleasure we're giving to him.
He smells like us, our juices mixing to form a heady cocktail that makes my clit throb and my mind race with thoughts of what we could do later.
Christie's the first to climax, her juices running down his cock to my waiting tongue as she screams out our names and her release. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Damnit, Rob! Fuck me good!" I momentarily abandon Rob's balls as I move up to suck her clit into my mouth to prolong her orgasm as she stops moving and lets Rob do the work. "Yes, God yes, Danni!"
Down her hips go as she takes back over, thrusting herself up and down Rob's cock, my tongue trailing down to lick the balls that are slowly pulling tight to Rob's body. I know he's close so I press two fingers underneath his sack just as I feel his cock jump as he starts to cum.
His roar as he cums is loud, all the things we'd done over the past couple of hours making him explode with an intensity that he was unable to put into words. I can see his cum ooze from Christie's pussy as she stills to allow him to pump the remains of his semen into her. I briefly think about tasting their combined juices but I'm so tired I can't think and with a wicked grin tell my friends what I want to do the next time we get together as we all collapse in a heap on the bed.
"That was better than I could have imagined," Christie says as she looks over at my head resting on her husband's stomach. She'd laid her head on my thighs so we formed a triangle, our hands lazily running over anything we could reach as we talk about what just happened and what is sure to come.
Who said getting older made you less sexy? The events from tonight proving that sexual beings could enjoy sex no matter how old they got.
Blaze
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