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After Dee’s last escapade in a nightclub parking lot involving her ex and my beautiful wife draining him of every last drop of cum, our sexual lines of communication where opened up. Our boundaries had been opened up. The little black dress was dry-cleaned and hung in the closet awaiting the next venture. Our sex life had also been stepped up. Images and conversations of what might have happened or what could happen again.
Several months had gone by and we were sliding back into the grind. Work started taking over again, and family obligations.
One hot Friday after work my supervisor Pete and I hit one of our favorite little watering holes. It was a dive. Just your standard neighborhood tavern, regulars and dart tournaments with red felted pool tables. We had ordered several rounds and started discussing the evening’s activities. Pete was recently divorced and he had a new lady that he was seeing. I stated that Dee and I didn’t have anything planned. We decided to call our gals and plans were made.
It was around 4 o’clock on a Friday afternoon. His girlfriend and my wife agreed and we would meet at his place at 7 o’clock and grab some dinner.
I must state that although Pete is technically my supervisor he is also one of my best friends. We golf, drink, fish and generally just have a good time every time we are together. Pete and I are both 5’ 11” and have the same build. The only visible difference would be that he is Hispanic and I am white. After his divorce he moved into a condo and set up a bachelor pad. Pete and Dee got along wonderfully and we had all been friends for several years.
Pete and I had several more rounds and play a few games of pool and generally solved all our perceived problems of the world. It was closing in on 6 o’clock when we paid the tab and went to pick our ladies up.
When I got to the house and entered I could hear the shower running. I went to the kitchen and fixed Dee a cold beer with lime and salt and brought it to her. She was just getting out of the shower and gave her a quick kiss as I freshened up myself.
When I was toweling myself off after my shower I saw in the mirror that Dee had the little black dress lying on our bed. My cock began to swell. Dee entered the bathroom in her black silk panties and matching bra. She said, “Easy, cowboy, it is the only one I have cleaned so don’t be getting any ideas.”
Well that wasn’t what I wanted to hear, I wanted to bend her over the bed spreading her legs as I fucked her from behind. I wanted to smack her ass and leave a hand print while her pussy milked my cock and drained my balls. I wanted to fuck her senseless. She wanted a night out after a long week. She won.
I slid into my wranglers and pulled my boots on. I pressed my shirt and dabbed a touch of gray flannel on. I then slid into my easy chair and flipped channels.
Dee walked in the room.
She could still take my breath away. Her brunette hair was trimmed short for summer not quite too her shoulders. Her baby blues flashed and her red lipstick outlined her cocksucking lips perfectly.
The black dress was buttoned head to toe. It was hard to hide her hourglass figure. Her voluptuous breasts and fuck me hips rose above her black hose encased legs with black heels. It made me want to just look at her and stroke my cock. She smile and requested another beer.
We got in the truck and headed over to Pete’s. We discussed where we were going to go to dinner and perhaps a movie. Dee wanted to know if I had met Pete’s new girlfriend yet. I said, “No but she is going to have a hard time competing with you.” Dee looked fucking hot and she knew it.
Since Steve had fun with her in the parking lot that night Dee had gained a sexual confidence that she didn’t have before and although Steve had tried to get her several more times since that night she state that that chapter in her life was over with.
When we pulled I helped Dee out of the truck and watched her ass sway in her dress and her heels clicked on the sidewalk. She rang the bell. When Pete opened the door I thought he was going to fall over. It was a palpable pause as he smiled and hugged her. Pete quickly recovered and we walked inside. Pete introduced us to Veronica.
Roni was a nice looking lady, perhaps in her late 20s. We were all within five years of each other. She was a brown skinned brunette and had on jeans and a blouse with heels as well. Dee was either overdressed or Roni was under dressed. Pete had ordered pizza and I could sense the disappointment in Dee’s eyes.
I know that she was looking forward to a nice restaurant with dinner and drinks. I think Pete sensed it too. He quickly told her she looked fantastic and how good it was to see her again. Dee was soon smiling and visiting with Roni and getting to know each other. We all decided to go dancing. Unbeknownst to everyone else, this was the same club Dee had her parking lot adventure in.
We all piled in my truck. Dee had to slip her dress up her legs slightly as Pete helped her in. I caught his glance taking in the sight. I had never really considered the possibility of Pete and Dee before. Dee and Roni smashed together and I smiled as I shifted. Pete’s place was five minutes from the club. We pulled in parked, paid the cover and found seats together.
It was a hot Texas night. Even in an air conditioned building is hot. Dee had undone several buttons on her dress. Three or four buttons on the seam by her knees so that she could dance more freely and three on top leaving a beautiful view of her cleavage.
We danced. We traded dance partners. We drank and laughed. It was turning into a fun evening. Dee looked fantastic. Roni was having fun. There were no sexual overtones. Other than it was obvious that Pete was enjoying Dee’s company.
Roni was amicable but tired and becoming more disinterested the more Pete danced with Dee. As midnight approached, Dee and Pete were buzzing with the alcohol and dancing, Roni was winding down and we decided to head back to Pete’s place.
We climbed back in my truck and headed to Pete’s. Once there we all relaxed enjoying the air conditioning and flipping channels. Pete had a large screen TV with a couch in front of it and an easy chair on the side. Pete was seated on the end with Roni beside him. Dee sat next to Roni on the end of the couch and I sat in the easy chair.
Pete was flipping channels and then hit the porn channels. He had four or five channels of adult movies. There we were watching porn at Pete’s with his new girlfriend while we all drank beer. Roni was very quiet. Dee spoke up telling Pete to pick a something other than lesbian channels.
Dee told him that if we guys get to see tits that the girls wanted to see cock. He switched channels and the next one had a voluptuous blond blowing a thick cock while she was being pounded from behind. Dee told Pete that “that was more like it”. It was quiet while we watched the scene for the next ten minutes.
Roni excused herself to the restroom.
Pete looked at Dee and asked her how she liked the movies. Dee stated that they were okay but the girls all had bigger fake tits. I spoke up saying Dee had the best tits on the planet. Pete said he believed it. I asked him if he wanted to see. Pete looked like a kid in a candy store as I said, “Babe, show him your tits.”
Dee turned red and unbuttoned her top buttons and pulled her breasts from her bra flipping back the cups. Pete moved closer to her as he cupped her breasts in his hands and moaned. “They are beautiful.” He then bent over and kissed her right nipple and swirled his tongue around it.
We could hear the restroom door open and Dee straighten, Pete moved back and whispered that he was going to take Roni home. I think Roni knew something was up as Dee’s buttons were now undone and you could see her bra. We all fainted that we were getting tired and that it was time to break up the party. We said our good nights and Dee and I sat in the parking lot as Pete drove his date home.
I looked at Dee as we sat in the truck. I kissed her and undid several button on the hem of her dress, Dee opened her legs involuntarily. I slid my hand up her thigh and found her panties. I should say her soaked panties. I told her take her hose off. She said that my hand was not the first that had been up her skirt that night. My cock was stiff and straining against my jeans.
I asked her whose hand had been up her skirt and when. My pretty wife the said, “Pete put his hand up my dress when I was at the DJ booth requesting a song. He just smiled when he did it and told me I looked sexy.” As her hose came off so did the panties. I kissed her and asked her if she wanted to go or stay. She said, “I want to stay a little longer.” I just chuckled and slowly started to finger her wet pussy.
The lights from Pete’s truck caused us to straighten he pulled into the parking lot. We got out of our truck and met him at the door. Pete said, “I must have ran every stop sign and red light getting back here, I am glad you are still here.” I just smiled and he looked at me a said, “You are one lucky son of a bitch.”
When we walked in, we stepped around the couch and resumed our previous seats. Pete retrieved three beers from the fridge and sat down. We all sipped a fresh cold one and resumed to the watching of porn.
After several minutes I asked Pete if he liked having his hands up my wife’s dress at the nightclub. Pete said, “I couldn’t help it, she is fucking hot, you are lucky that you have a wife this hot.” I then asked him to see if she still had panties on. It got quiet. Dee leaned back in the couch and slightly opened her legs as his hand found her knee.
He then leaned closer and kissed her lips. I saw her mouth open to accept his exploring tongue by the light of the television. He kissed my wife deep as she spread her legs and his fingertips found her wet pussy. Dee involuntarily moaned. I sat there watching my beautiful wife kiss my best friend and he slowly fingered her pussy. Dee’s right hand found Pete’s cock and she rubbed it through his jeans. Dee then said, “Show it to me.”
Pete pulled back and withdrew his hand from up her skirt. He licked his finger tips and stood up. Dee watched intently as Pete unzipped his jeans and pulled his now hard cock out. Dee’s hand circled his cock. She was unaware that I was even there. She leaned forward taking his cock into her mouth. I heard her moan again as Pete thrust deeper into her mouth. Pete leaned forward as my wife sucked his cock and pulled her breasts from their bra.
Dee pulled Pete’s jeans down as she sucked his cock. I could hear the wetness of her blowjob. She was truly enjoying it. Pete lost his balance and sat back down on the couch. They both chuckled and finally acknowledged that I was even in the room. Pete looked at me and said, “Damn, are you sure you are okay with this?”
I replied, “Bud, let’s fuck her brains out.”
Dee was now slipping out of her dress. Her panties and hose where out in the truck. As her dress hit the ground she stood there in only her bra. She was breathing heavy and her nipples stiffen as she removed it. Her trimmed pussy showing a landing strip in the dim light.
I was undressing. Pete beat me to it and stood up locking with my wife in a passionate embrace. I could now see his hard cock trying to press into her belly. He looked to be about the same size as I was. Perhaps slightly shorter. The only other item that stood out was his dark hair and bronze skin. Pete then took her hand and led her to his bedroom.
I was hard as a rock and had to make a side trip to relieve myself from a beer or two. The entire house was dark with the exception of the television being on when turned off the bathroom light. I walked down the hallway as my eyes adjusted. I entered the bedroom and saw his water bed.
There, in the center of the water bed, was my beautiful wife. She was on her back. Her legs were spread. Pete was lying on top off her. His lips were on hers. Tongues dancing, I could see her hands on his ass. I saw him thrusting and I knew he was fucking her. They heard me enter and Pete stopped kissing her and propped himself up on his elbows. I heard Dee say, “Please don’t stop...mmm fuck me, Pete.”
Pete whispered something and started to fuck her deep. Dee spread her legs wider accepting his thrusts. I stood the stroking my cock watching my best friend plow his brown cock into my beautiful wife.
Her first orgasm hit hard. She was writhing and pulling him in deep. “Fuck me hard, please fuck me, I will do anything, don’t stop. Fuck me, Pete...mmmm god that’s it, I love the way you are fucking me...I’m coming...mmmm yes fuck yes god mmm fuck me.” She came hard. I could hear her talking turn to whimpers and moans. Pete was moaning back.
I moved up by the head board as Pete moved back on his hips. I fed my wife my cock and she eagerly accepted it. She said, ”I love you, and I love what you are doing to me.” Pete grabbed her legs spreading her wider as his thick cock slid in and out of her wet pussy. I could hear his breathing as he fucked my wife.
I looked at Pete and he just smiled and said, “Your wife is one good fuck.”
I said, "This is our first threesome and we really didn’t know what to expect, but she likes to be treated like a slut.”
Upon hearing this Pete moaned and pulled slowly thrust deep one more time before pulling out her wet pussy. Dee made a sound that showed her disappointment.
Pete then stood up and moved up by the headboard opposite of me. Dee now had a cock on either side of her face. We moved in closer at the same time so that our cock heads were almost touching. Dee just moaned licking both our cocks at the same time. Dee was pinching her nipples and Pete’s free hand and mine were both teasing her pussy at the same time. I took my cock and smacked her face calling her a pretty little cock sucker. Pete instructed her, “Lick your pussy juice off my cock, slut.” Dee just moaned and did as instructed.
I crawled between her spread legs as she tried to take as much of Pete’s cock in her mouth as possible. I slid into her dripping pussy balls deep in one motion. She was wet and open. Her pussy eagerly accepting my cock. Dee looked at me and said, “Do you like fucking my pussy after your friend? I can taste my pussy on his cock. I told him he can fuck me whenever he wants. Is that okay with you, dear? Can I fuck him again? Please…oh fuck yeah, fuck my pussy babe, fuck my pussy like he did.” She now latched onto his cock sucking him deep as she came all over my cock.
I saw his cock sliding into her mouth, as she came hard she held his cock deep. I couldn’t help it. My balls were slapping against her asshole as her pussy dripped. My cock throbbed and shot a large pulse of cum deep inside her pussy. Dee moaned loader and I could feel her pussy grip at my cock and milk the remaining cum from my balls. At least 4 more pulses shot cum from my balls. My cock stayed hard. The alcohol was also leaving my body as was my cum and sweat. I moved off the bed and went to get a glass of water.
When I returned, Pete was between her legs again and kissing her. She was not talking as they were locked in a deep kiss as they fucked. Pete was using my cum as a lube, as if he needed any. Dee was cuming on his cock again making moans and whimpers, just convulsing. Her hips and legs were twitching in her orgasm.
She was having trouble breathing and keeping up with his kisses. I saw Pete tense up and assumed that he was flooding her pussy with her second load of cum. They continued to kiss as his soft cock slid from her pussy. He then rolled to his side and lay beside her catching his breath.
Not much was said. We all kind of basked in the glory and new found embarrassment. What was I going to say? Thanks for fucking my wife. Dee found her dress and put it on carrying her heels. I was sitting in the easy chair pulling my boots on. Pete was still naked. It was Dee that spoke first.
“I’m sorry you didn’t cum. I hope it wasn’t because of me.”
Pete, who was not dressed yet, said, “Not at all. You are one hot fuck, I just drank a little too much I think. Did you enjoy yourself, Dee?”
Dee walked over to him where he was standing behind the couch and said, “What do you think?” as she stood on her toes and slid her arms around his neck kissing him deep. I heard her moan into his kiss, “I wish you would have cum.”
I was sitting in the chair zipping my pants. Pete then turned Dee around so that she was behind the couch but facing me at a slight angle. She leaned over the back of the couch. Her legs spread and he lifted her little black dress up over her ass and started fucking her from behind.
There were no soft kisses or cuddling. This was a hard doggy style fuck. His balls were slapping her clit on each down stroke.
She was begging for his cum.
“Please Pete, fuck me, FUCK ME, I love your cock…you can fuck me whenever you want. Greg won’t mind. Will you fuck me again? Mmm fuck me. God, I feel like such a hot slut...mmm I feel your balls...mmm FUCK ME, cum in me. Please...uhhh I want your cum...I am cumming again, yes yes fuck me harder...Please mmmm god yes...fuck.” Pete grabbed her and held her arms behind her back. He was sweating and I could see he was concentrating.
Pete said, “Do you want my nut?”
Dee moaned. “God, yes.”
“Where do you want it?” he said.
Dee fucked him back and said, “In my pussy.”
Dee just moaned from then on matching Pete’s grunts as he filled my wife’s pussy with his cum. He then told her, "Clean my cock up.”
Dee, without hesitating, dropped to her knees and cleaned his drained cock.
We were all drained. Dee wobbled on shaky knees as we made it to the truck. I poured my well fucked wife into passenger seat and buckled her in.
We got to the house in the early morning hours. We both just slipped into bed and spooned drifting off to sleep. I awoke before her and put the coffee on. I was straightening our clothes from off the floor. I smiled as I picked up that little black dress and put it on a hanger.
I noticed the stains evident across the front of it. It appeared that Pete had left a reminder of the finishing event of the evening. Cum was dried across the top of the dress. Obviously made when she was cleaning him...mmmm what a sight.
Chapter 3 coming soon
Several months had gone by and we were sliding back into the grind. Work started taking over again, and family obligations.
One hot Friday after work my supervisor Pete and I hit one of our favorite little watering holes. It was a dive. Just your standard neighborhood tavern, regulars and dart tournaments with red felted pool tables. We had ordered several rounds and started discussing the evening’s activities. Pete was recently divorced and he had a new lady that he was seeing. I stated that Dee and I didn’t have anything planned. We decided to call our gals and plans were made.
It was around 4 o’clock on a Friday afternoon. His girlfriend and my wife agreed and we would meet at his place at 7 o’clock and grab some dinner.
I must state that although Pete is technically my supervisor he is also one of my best friends. We golf, drink, fish and generally just have a good time every time we are together. Pete and I are both 5’ 11” and have the same build. The only visible difference would be that he is Hispanic and I am white. After his divorce he moved into a condo and set up a bachelor pad. Pete and Dee got along wonderfully and we had all been friends for several years.
Pete and I had several more rounds and play a few games of pool and generally solved all our perceived problems of the world. It was closing in on 6 o’clock when we paid the tab and went to pick our ladies up.
When I got to the house and entered I could hear the shower running. I went to the kitchen and fixed Dee a cold beer with lime and salt and brought it to her. She was just getting out of the shower and gave her a quick kiss as I freshened up myself.
When I was toweling myself off after my shower I saw in the mirror that Dee had the little black dress lying on our bed. My cock began to swell. Dee entered the bathroom in her black silk panties and matching bra. She said, “Easy, cowboy, it is the only one I have cleaned so don’t be getting any ideas.”
Well that wasn’t what I wanted to hear, I wanted to bend her over the bed spreading her legs as I fucked her from behind. I wanted to smack her ass and leave a hand print while her pussy milked my cock and drained my balls. I wanted to fuck her senseless. She wanted a night out after a long week. She won.
I slid into my wranglers and pulled my boots on. I pressed my shirt and dabbed a touch of gray flannel on. I then slid into my easy chair and flipped channels.
Dee walked in the room.
She could still take my breath away. Her brunette hair was trimmed short for summer not quite too her shoulders. Her baby blues flashed and her red lipstick outlined her cocksucking lips perfectly.
The black dress was buttoned head to toe. It was hard to hide her hourglass figure. Her voluptuous breasts and fuck me hips rose above her black hose encased legs with black heels. It made me want to just look at her and stroke my cock. She smile and requested another beer.
We got in the truck and headed over to Pete’s. We discussed where we were going to go to dinner and perhaps a movie. Dee wanted to know if I had met Pete’s new girlfriend yet. I said, “No but she is going to have a hard time competing with you.” Dee looked fucking hot and she knew it.
Since Steve had fun with her in the parking lot that night Dee had gained a sexual confidence that she didn’t have before and although Steve had tried to get her several more times since that night she state that that chapter in her life was over with.
When we pulled I helped Dee out of the truck and watched her ass sway in her dress and her heels clicked on the sidewalk. She rang the bell. When Pete opened the door I thought he was going to fall over. It was a palpable pause as he smiled and hugged her. Pete quickly recovered and we walked inside. Pete introduced us to Veronica.
Roni was a nice looking lady, perhaps in her late 20s. We were all within five years of each other. She was a brown skinned brunette and had on jeans and a blouse with heels as well. Dee was either overdressed or Roni was under dressed. Pete had ordered pizza and I could sense the disappointment in Dee’s eyes.
I know that she was looking forward to a nice restaurant with dinner and drinks. I think Pete sensed it too. He quickly told her she looked fantastic and how good it was to see her again. Dee was soon smiling and visiting with Roni and getting to know each other. We all decided to go dancing. Unbeknownst to everyone else, this was the same club Dee had her parking lot adventure in.
We all piled in my truck. Dee had to slip her dress up her legs slightly as Pete helped her in. I caught his glance taking in the sight. I had never really considered the possibility of Pete and Dee before. Dee and Roni smashed together and I smiled as I shifted. Pete’s place was five minutes from the club. We pulled in parked, paid the cover and found seats together.
It was a hot Texas night. Even in an air conditioned building is hot. Dee had undone several buttons on her dress. Three or four buttons on the seam by her knees so that she could dance more freely and three on top leaving a beautiful view of her cleavage.
We danced. We traded dance partners. We drank and laughed. It was turning into a fun evening. Dee looked fantastic. Roni was having fun. There were no sexual overtones. Other than it was obvious that Pete was enjoying Dee’s company.
Roni was amicable but tired and becoming more disinterested the more Pete danced with Dee. As midnight approached, Dee and Pete were buzzing with the alcohol and dancing, Roni was winding down and we decided to head back to Pete’s place.
We climbed back in my truck and headed to Pete’s. Once there we all relaxed enjoying the air conditioning and flipping channels. Pete had a large screen TV with a couch in front of it and an easy chair on the side. Pete was seated on the end with Roni beside him. Dee sat next to Roni on the end of the couch and I sat in the easy chair.
Pete was flipping channels and then hit the porn channels. He had four or five channels of adult movies. There we were watching porn at Pete’s with his new girlfriend while we all drank beer. Roni was very quiet. Dee spoke up telling Pete to pick a something other than lesbian channels.
Dee told him that if we guys get to see tits that the girls wanted to see cock. He switched channels and the next one had a voluptuous blond blowing a thick cock while she was being pounded from behind. Dee told Pete that “that was more like it”. It was quiet while we watched the scene for the next ten minutes.
Roni excused herself to the restroom.
Pete looked at Dee and asked her how she liked the movies. Dee stated that they were okay but the girls all had bigger fake tits. I spoke up saying Dee had the best tits on the planet. Pete said he believed it. I asked him if he wanted to see. Pete looked like a kid in a candy store as I said, “Babe, show him your tits.”
Dee turned red and unbuttoned her top buttons and pulled her breasts from her bra flipping back the cups. Pete moved closer to her as he cupped her breasts in his hands and moaned. “They are beautiful.” He then bent over and kissed her right nipple and swirled his tongue around it.
We could hear the restroom door open and Dee straighten, Pete moved back and whispered that he was going to take Roni home. I think Roni knew something was up as Dee’s buttons were now undone and you could see her bra. We all fainted that we were getting tired and that it was time to break up the party. We said our good nights and Dee and I sat in the parking lot as Pete drove his date home.
I looked at Dee as we sat in the truck. I kissed her and undid several button on the hem of her dress, Dee opened her legs involuntarily. I slid my hand up her thigh and found her panties. I should say her soaked panties. I told her take her hose off. She said that my hand was not the first that had been up her skirt that night. My cock was stiff and straining against my jeans.
I asked her whose hand had been up her skirt and when. My pretty wife the said, “Pete put his hand up my dress when I was at the DJ booth requesting a song. He just smiled when he did it and told me I looked sexy.” As her hose came off so did the panties. I kissed her and asked her if she wanted to go or stay. She said, “I want to stay a little longer.” I just chuckled and slowly started to finger her wet pussy.
The lights from Pete’s truck caused us to straighten he pulled into the parking lot. We got out of our truck and met him at the door. Pete said, “I must have ran every stop sign and red light getting back here, I am glad you are still here.” I just smiled and he looked at me a said, “You are one lucky son of a bitch.”
When we walked in, we stepped around the couch and resumed our previous seats. Pete retrieved three beers from the fridge and sat down. We all sipped a fresh cold one and resumed to the watching of porn.
After several minutes I asked Pete if he liked having his hands up my wife’s dress at the nightclub. Pete said, “I couldn’t help it, she is fucking hot, you are lucky that you have a wife this hot.” I then asked him to see if she still had panties on. It got quiet. Dee leaned back in the couch and slightly opened her legs as his hand found her knee.
He then leaned closer and kissed her lips. I saw her mouth open to accept his exploring tongue by the light of the television. He kissed my wife deep as she spread her legs and his fingertips found her wet pussy. Dee involuntarily moaned. I sat there watching my beautiful wife kiss my best friend and he slowly fingered her pussy. Dee’s right hand found Pete’s cock and she rubbed it through his jeans. Dee then said, “Show it to me.”
Pete pulled back and withdrew his hand from up her skirt. He licked his finger tips and stood up. Dee watched intently as Pete unzipped his jeans and pulled his now hard cock out. Dee’s hand circled his cock. She was unaware that I was even there. She leaned forward taking his cock into her mouth. I heard her moan again as Pete thrust deeper into her mouth. Pete leaned forward as my wife sucked his cock and pulled her breasts from their bra.
Dee pulled Pete’s jeans down as she sucked his cock. I could hear the wetness of her blowjob. She was truly enjoying it. Pete lost his balance and sat back down on the couch. They both chuckled and finally acknowledged that I was even in the room. Pete looked at me and said, “Damn, are you sure you are okay with this?”
I replied, “Bud, let’s fuck her brains out.”
Dee was now slipping out of her dress. Her panties and hose where out in the truck. As her dress hit the ground she stood there in only her bra. She was breathing heavy and her nipples stiffen as she removed it. Her trimmed pussy showing a landing strip in the dim light.
I was undressing. Pete beat me to it and stood up locking with my wife in a passionate embrace. I could now see his hard cock trying to press into her belly. He looked to be about the same size as I was. Perhaps slightly shorter. The only other item that stood out was his dark hair and bronze skin. Pete then took her hand and led her to his bedroom.
I was hard as a rock and had to make a side trip to relieve myself from a beer or two. The entire house was dark with the exception of the television being on when turned off the bathroom light. I walked down the hallway as my eyes adjusted. I entered the bedroom and saw his water bed.
There, in the center of the water bed, was my beautiful wife. She was on her back. Her legs were spread. Pete was lying on top off her. His lips were on hers. Tongues dancing, I could see her hands on his ass. I saw him thrusting and I knew he was fucking her. They heard me enter and Pete stopped kissing her and propped himself up on his elbows. I heard Dee say, “Please don’t stop...mmm fuck me, Pete.”
Pete whispered something and started to fuck her deep. Dee spread her legs wider accepting his thrusts. I stood the stroking my cock watching my best friend plow his brown cock into my beautiful wife.
Her first orgasm hit hard. She was writhing and pulling him in deep. “Fuck me hard, please fuck me, I will do anything, don’t stop. Fuck me, Pete...mmmm god that’s it, I love the way you are fucking me...I’m coming...mmmm yes fuck yes god mmm fuck me.” She came hard. I could hear her talking turn to whimpers and moans. Pete was moaning back.
I moved up by the head board as Pete moved back on his hips. I fed my wife my cock and she eagerly accepted it. She said, ”I love you, and I love what you are doing to me.” Pete grabbed her legs spreading her wider as his thick cock slid in and out of her wet pussy. I could hear his breathing as he fucked my wife.
I looked at Pete and he just smiled and said, “Your wife is one good fuck.”
I said, "This is our first threesome and we really didn’t know what to expect, but she likes to be treated like a slut.”
Upon hearing this Pete moaned and pulled slowly thrust deep one more time before pulling out her wet pussy. Dee made a sound that showed her disappointment.
Pete then stood up and moved up by the headboard opposite of me. Dee now had a cock on either side of her face. We moved in closer at the same time so that our cock heads were almost touching. Dee just moaned licking both our cocks at the same time. Dee was pinching her nipples and Pete’s free hand and mine were both teasing her pussy at the same time. I took my cock and smacked her face calling her a pretty little cock sucker. Pete instructed her, “Lick your pussy juice off my cock, slut.” Dee just moaned and did as instructed.
I crawled between her spread legs as she tried to take as much of Pete’s cock in her mouth as possible. I slid into her dripping pussy balls deep in one motion. She was wet and open. Her pussy eagerly accepting my cock. Dee looked at me and said, “Do you like fucking my pussy after your friend? I can taste my pussy on his cock. I told him he can fuck me whenever he wants. Is that okay with you, dear? Can I fuck him again? Please…oh fuck yeah, fuck my pussy babe, fuck my pussy like he did.” She now latched onto his cock sucking him deep as she came all over my cock.
I saw his cock sliding into her mouth, as she came hard she held his cock deep. I couldn’t help it. My balls were slapping against her asshole as her pussy dripped. My cock throbbed and shot a large pulse of cum deep inside her pussy. Dee moaned loader and I could feel her pussy grip at my cock and milk the remaining cum from my balls. At least 4 more pulses shot cum from my balls. My cock stayed hard. The alcohol was also leaving my body as was my cum and sweat. I moved off the bed and went to get a glass of water.
When I returned, Pete was between her legs again and kissing her. She was not talking as they were locked in a deep kiss as they fucked. Pete was using my cum as a lube, as if he needed any. Dee was cuming on his cock again making moans and whimpers, just convulsing. Her hips and legs were twitching in her orgasm.
She was having trouble breathing and keeping up with his kisses. I saw Pete tense up and assumed that he was flooding her pussy with her second load of cum. They continued to kiss as his soft cock slid from her pussy. He then rolled to his side and lay beside her catching his breath.
Not much was said. We all kind of basked in the glory and new found embarrassment. What was I going to say? Thanks for fucking my wife. Dee found her dress and put it on carrying her heels. I was sitting in the easy chair pulling my boots on. Pete was still naked. It was Dee that spoke first.
“I’m sorry you didn’t cum. I hope it wasn’t because of me.”
Pete, who was not dressed yet, said, “Not at all. You are one hot fuck, I just drank a little too much I think. Did you enjoy yourself, Dee?”
Dee walked over to him where he was standing behind the couch and said, “What do you think?” as she stood on her toes and slid her arms around his neck kissing him deep. I heard her moan into his kiss, “I wish you would have cum.”
I was sitting in the chair zipping my pants. Pete then turned Dee around so that she was behind the couch but facing me at a slight angle. She leaned over the back of the couch. Her legs spread and he lifted her little black dress up over her ass and started fucking her from behind.
There were no soft kisses or cuddling. This was a hard doggy style fuck. His balls were slapping her clit on each down stroke.
She was begging for his cum.
“Please Pete, fuck me, FUCK ME, I love your cock…you can fuck me whenever you want. Greg won’t mind. Will you fuck me again? Mmm fuck me. God, I feel like such a hot slut...mmm I feel your balls...mmm FUCK ME, cum in me. Please...uhhh I want your cum...I am cumming again, yes yes fuck me harder...Please mmmm god yes...fuck.” Pete grabbed her and held her arms behind her back. He was sweating and I could see he was concentrating.
Pete said, “Do you want my nut?”
Dee moaned. “God, yes.”
“Where do you want it?” he said.
Dee fucked him back and said, “In my pussy.”
Dee just moaned from then on matching Pete’s grunts as he filled my wife’s pussy with his cum. He then told her, "Clean my cock up.”
Dee, without hesitating, dropped to her knees and cleaned his drained cock.
We were all drained. Dee wobbled on shaky knees as we made it to the truck. I poured my well fucked wife into passenger seat and buckled her in.
We got to the house in the early morning hours. We both just slipped into bed and spooned drifting off to sleep. I awoke before her and put the coffee on. I was straightening our clothes from off the floor. I smiled as I picked up that little black dress and put it on a hanger.
I noticed the stains evident across the front of it. It appeared that Pete had left a reminder of the finishing event of the evening. Cum was dried across the top of the dress. Obviously made when she was cleaning him...mmmm what a sight.
Chapter 3 coming soon
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