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A Night Of Ethereal Delight

My wife returned home late one Friday evening after a Girls Night Out. She climbed into our bed as I awoke. She gave me a kiss and I could taste the alcohol on her breath. She said she had had a wonderful evening. After a brief pause, she informed me that her girlfriend had kissed her. This immediately excited my curiosity and I asked if she had kissed her back. She responded she had and recounted the events of the evening. I asked her if it excited her to which she responded yes. She told me that during their conversations that evening the topic had turned to sex and they shared some of their adventures. Their conversations were discussed out of earshot of the third lady as were their activities. Somehow the kiss had been the outcome. She told me they had shared French kisses and how much it turned her on.
I continued to inquire about events of the evening. She told me they had grabbed each others asses. They held hands covertly on the way home so as not to excite the curiosity of the other woman who had accompanied them out. She told of knowing glances and giggles they had shared. They were noticed by some other females who inquired if they were lesbians to which they replied no. It was apparent to me that the evening had been exciting and a turn on to my wife.
My beautiful wife shared with me the attraction to her friend and reminded me that in spite of some of our marital adventures with another woman she had only been truly attractive to another female once in her life. She had not acted on that impulse nor even shared a kiss. My wife shared with her friend our adventures with another woman and another couple. It excited her to share it and her friend was excited by the prospect and shared some of her intimate adventures also.
She had shared with her friend my prowess as a lover and my love of giving a woman oral pleasure. This pleased me for everyone expects their mate to find their lovemaking skills great, but it is the lucky few who know it to be true. They had discussed coming back to our house to ravish me and my wife offered her the pleasures I had to offer. She bragged on my ability to please a woman with my tongue. Giving oral pleasure to a lady is something I truly relish and enjoy. However, they “called it a night” and my wife dropped her girlfriend at her home. They rode home secretly holding hands with excitement in pulsing in their bodies.
The entire conversation with my wife excited me. I grew harder with every word as she recounted the evening. I had gone from a deep sleep to a man filled with excitement and desire. My libido was uncontrollable and I ravished my lovely wife. As I pulled down her panties I could see the dampness. When she opened her legs I saw she was wet and open with pleasure. She wanted my tongue on her body as much as I desired to please her. I thought of them kissing and touching as I ran my tongue along the sweet lips of my wife’s pussy. I brought her to orgasm and wanted to devour her with attention. I filled her with my dick as she told me how attracted she was to her friend. She told me how they had discussed a rendezvous’ for the three of us in the future.
During the forthcoming days I was filled with desire to share the intimate adventure with my wife and her friend. Excitement filled me as I realized my wife’s attraction to her. We discussed the subject during our most intimate time’s often making love or pleasuring ourselves as we talked of the prospect of a ménage a trios’. She told me of their phone conversations. They discussed the need for us to all meet to assure everyone was comfortable.
With every new discussion of the idea it was evident they shared an attraction to one another and held the idea that I might join in the pleasure. I can not in words describe the feelings that welled inside me or how much I was turned on. We all met for a platonic lunch and found everyone’s company easy and flowing. We all decided at that not so innocent meeting that we wanted to sample each other and share in the joys of sexual bliss. If only for the experience of sharing it with those we trusted and were attracted to. The girls shared an attraction to each other that was obvious to me, although they were not forward in admitting it. I saw the way they looked at each other. The way they made small talk and flirted held my curiosity. I joined in the flirting and we all exchanged knowing glances.
I realized at that lunch the nature of their attraction. They found comfort in one another. They were physically attracted to each other and held a bond of trust. Their interest was not in any was a lesbian attraction. Respect was held between them; however, the undercurrent of sexual desire welled forth. I too found her friend attractive and thoughts of pleasing her filled my desires. I did not know what the future held for us, but somehow I knew deep down that we were all to share a common destiny pleasure. For me their attraction seemed natural. They were both beautiful and to watch them flirt with each other and me excited the sense of my own desires for and adventure involving all of us.
The evening arrived. Her friend had been flirty at dinner and my wife responded likewise. It was clear to me that we all desired one another, but placed no pressure on each other. However, I was turned on just by the thought we might enjoy a few hours of bliss. I noticed the way they both moved with a heightened sense of awareness. They were so lovely and each a perfect female form. My excitement grew to an almost overwhelming level. We flirted openly with each other.
We entered the room, the decorations I can not remember. Feigning nonchalance, I was filled with nervous anticipation. They were both beautiful, radiating sexuality. The tension was thick within each person. My wife and I had resolved that we had no expectations, but each harbored a secret fantasy of what might transpire.
As we entered they found a place sitting on the bed and I on a chair nearby. It was comforting that no one seemed too nervous. The attraction and anticipation was thick within the room. We all talked and flirted lightly. The topic turned to their kiss a couple of weeks before. As they had both had a little to drink, it was decidedly unclear who had kissed who first. I was intrigued by the kiss alone and the prospect of who made the first move only added to the feeling. Knowing my wife I was certain she had been the recipient, albeit a receptive one of the first kiss. However, as I knew she drove her friend who was sitting in the backseat home, the detective in me knew she had made the move to hold her friends hand. Their activities had been mutual regardless of who had initiated them.
As to their kiss each claimed with equal resound that the other had made the first move. I knew for certain they touched each other and exchanged knowing glances on that girl’s night out. They admitted wanting to kiss each other goodbye, but accompanied by the third lady could not for fear of being discovered. Somehow I knew that the secret nature of their desire and covert activities excited them even more. I was sure now more than ever they had both been pleasurably wet that evening as they certainly now were.
Feigning control and bravado I asked who had kisses who once again and gave the topic a life of its own. I told them they should kiss again. They each glanced briefly in my direction and looked deep into each others eyes. They moved into each other looking face to face with only the merest space separating them. They gently embraced and each closed their eyes as their lips met. Their embrace tightened and I could see each mouth gently open and their tongues entwine. The moistness of their kiss revealed the anticipation they had felt and the longing they had all evening to share another.
I looked on in awe of the sight. It was beautiful and appeared so natural. I was hypnotized by it. They moved tighter into one another. With each passing moment the intensity of their passion grew. I could almost feel the heat of their bodies. Her friend moved forward into my wife’s lap. Their hands roamed across each others bodies. Their kiss turned into many each more passionate and sexual. They wanted each other and I was excited just to witness the spectacle that was unfolding before my eyes. I was aware of nothing except the sight of them and the soft moans they emanated. Everything seemed so naturally sexual yet innocent pleasure being shared by two lovely women.
Their bodies were so similar, yet so different. Each was slim with long legs. The curvatures to their derrieres divine. My wife with her buxom chest and her friend smaller in contrast yet nevertheless equally attractive in form. I had always loved my wife’s body and to see her friend share my view was wonderful. They exuded beauty and I felt myself stir at the sight of each of them.
I saw her look into my wife’s eyes with longing. The sexual kind that I was certain I shared with her during times of desire. My wife looked back in the same manner. To see each touching the other was so sexually arousing. As their hands explored each others breasts my longing increased. Longing to see more and be a part of the experience that was unfolding before my eyes. It was happening so quickly right before my eyes. I was mesmerized at the sight. How could I be so lucky as to witness this moment being shared by two beautiful women.
She made a comment about and moaned as she caressed my wife’s chest through the material of the shirt. Likewise my wife explored her breasts. Their passion grew as did mine. I could not believe what was happening, but realized everyone was comfortable and enjoying the moment. I wanted them both together and individually. I became aware of my growing excitement; I was growing hard without even any certain thought or action. It was something truly beautiful and natural unfolding before my eyes. I knew I would be a part of it, but felt no desire to hurry things.
Unable to contain myself any longer, I moved forward to share in the kiss. I am unsure who I kissed first, but remember the raw uninhibited look in each of their eyes. The passion, the sexuality, the caring, and the sense of abandon permeated the look of us all. I remember kissing my wife and feeling our tongues meet as I ran my hands up her friends back only to meet my wife’s exploring there also. I saw her friend’s hands cup my wife’s ample breasts though her shirt. I knew what she was feeling for I had long adored her beautiful chest.
I felt and watched their hands explore one another. My hands joined theirs touching, rubbing, and squeezing their womanly curves. I ran my fingers through their hair; my wife’s short and hers longer. I watched their eyes close as they kissed one another and me. I closed mine as I kissed each of them. I knew that my wife was turned on by her friend and seeing me kiss her only added to the excitement.
I kissed her friend with familiarity. My lips tugged at her and met hers with anticipation. She kissed me back with equal abandon. Kissing her seemed so familiar yet different. We responded to each other - I knew she wanted me as I did her. My tongue probed the entrance to her mouth as it opened welcoming me inside. Our kiss lingered and was filled with passion. She liked kissing me as I did her. It grew more intimate as my arm pulled her closer and the other squeezed my wife. We separated and she looked deeply into my eyes and then at my wife. She was smiling as was my wife.
My beautiful wife remarked to her “I told you he was a great kisser”. She breathed heavy and smiled as she agreed. We all began to kiss again. Each grew more passionate as I saw their embraces grow more fevered with each moment. They sought to feel each others skin in a more intimate way. They began to tug at each others clothes. Their breasts became the center of their attention. I sat beside them and watched again for a moment.
I began to pull at their clothes slowly disrobing each. I pulled ones shirt off and then the others. Their chests were now only shrouded in the sexy braziers they wore. Their hands continued to explore. They held each other tightly separated only by the lace and nylon covering their feminine features. My wife was fascinated by the smaller perfect shape of her friend’s breasts. She longed to feel them. I saw as her friend reveled in the size and shape of my wife’s. I could barely contain myself. They desired each other and I them.
I removed her friend’s bra and my wife looked upon the white smoothness of her chest. She gently cupped them and rubbed her palms over her nipples. Her friend moaned with excitement. I removed my wife’s bra and her friend gazed in awe at her bountiful chest. They were each amazed with the others breasts. I found them both perfect in form although contrasted in size. Both women had beautiful nipples that suited their home. I remember being aware of my hardness and moved my hands over theirs. I wanted to share in the moment. I longed to touch them and suckle their nipples. Their hands explored each other as they looked into one another’s eyes. They appreciated the beauty of each other and remarked on the beauty of the other.
I moved back to my chair and continued to watch them. They explored each other with their tongues kissing each others necks. Her friend moved her hand down between my wife’s legs as they gently parted. Her legs were wrapped around my wife and I watched their chests come together as they kissed passionately. Their nipples pressed against each other. It was one of the most beautiful sights I had ever beheld.
I could almost see the heat of their boiling desires. All existence seemed distance as we all enjoyed the moment. The contrast of their bodies was exquisite. They wanted each other and I them. They each ran their hands between each others legs. They kissed each others breasts and mouths enveloped nipples as their passion unfolded. I could only watch in amazement.
Gently but with anticipation they parted and began to remove each others pants. Neither wore panties and I could see their wetness. Both had perfectly shaped similar asses. Their skin was smooth and soft. Her friend had no hair and my wife only a small tuft above her essence. Their pussy lips were both swollen with anticipation and I could see the moisture. Each cupped the others woman hood as they both laid back on the bed together. I watched as their fingers explored each other tentatively at first, but with more abandon and the moments passed. They suckled each others breasts.
Lying side by side they explored each other. They looked deeply into one another’s eyes with anticipation and desire. Their attraction flowed forth as did the juices of their sweet pussies. I looked in awe desiring to taste both of them. They looked perfect as they lay side by side. I removed all of my clothing except my underwear. They were oblivious of me one moment and at the next looked at me with desire. Their bodies and souls exuded sexuality. Everything seemed so right, so natural, and so perfect in form
Her friend kissed my wife’s neck as she closed her eyes relishing the touch. She moved lower lingering on her breasts. She gently tongued then more forcefully sucked my wife’s nipples. She ravished her with her mouth and teasing tongue. My wife moaned in pleasure, I knew she enjoyed having them tugged at with abandon. She lingered there for minutes and my wife caressed her friend’s body running her fingers through her hair. My wife pulled her closer as she pulled at them with her teeth. I knew it was driving her crazy with desire as it did when I bit them. She felt my wife’s response as she arched her back pressing her breasts into her friend’s mouth. I saw her caressing my wife’s sweet pussy as her fingers penetrated her lips. Each moaned with pleasure and giggled with passion. They wanted each other.
Her friend’s mouth continued its journey as she moved down onto her abdomen. She teased my wife’s stomach with her tongue. She moved it around her belly button teasing her and filling her with anticipation of what was to come. Moving further down her friend sucked and licked the skin above her pussy. She looked up into her eyes as my wife’s hands gently cupped her head guiding her lower. Their eyes met, they were oblivious yet aware of my presence. Looking into my wife’s eyes her tongue parted her pussy lips. Their eyes closed simultaneously as I moved onto the bed watching the beauty of the moment. My hard dick was leaking and soaking my briefs.
I watched as she slid her hands from my wife’s stomach under her ass and squeezed gently. The squeeze grew more forceful as she pulled my wife into her mouth. I saw my wife’s eyes look down on her friend then gently close as her head withered in pleasure. Her hips moved as her friend tasted her sweet pussy. I knew she must be enjoying the sweet taste as I had many times. She licked and sucked sliding her tongue deeper inside. She devoured my wife, who withered with pleasure relishing the feeling of her friend making love to her pussy. I could hear the moans and moved closer. I ran my hands along her friends back while I held my wife’s hand. My hands moved to the gentle curve of her friend’s derriere and I massaged my wife’s breasts. I saw the pleasure, her pleasure in enjoying being pleased and her friend’s in pleasing her. They moved gently and with determinate passion. The raw sexuality of the scene was overshadowed by the beauty. Their eyes met from time to time as her probing found my wife’s clit.
She sucked it gently in her lips as she slid a finger inside her wet pussy. I saw her tongue as it flicked gently across my wife’s love button - then moved her finger in and out and my wife clasped her head firmly. I saw her face grimace as she neared orgasm. She moaned louder and louder unaware of anything but the ensuing pleasure. Her friend licked and teased her clit more forcefully. I could see my wife’s orgasm was near by the way she moved her hips. Her hips thrusted upward and pushed her wet enveloping pussy and clit into her friend’s lips and tongue. She fucked my wife and brought her closer and closer to the climax of bliss. I watched my wife grasp her hair as she began to shake. She moaned loudly and exploded with pleasure. Her friend continued to flick her clit until she could take no more and pushed her away. Their eyes locked in appreciation of what they had each experienced. One gave and the other received, yet they both enjoyed pleasure. It transpired in a natural and beautiful way. They moved into one another and held each other arm in arm. I sat in awe and gently stroked their bodies. Quiet and heavy breathing filled the room and I simply remarked “how beautiful”. Moments turned to minutes that could not be counted as they enjoyed the glow.
My wife embraced her friend and laid her back on the bed. Her mouth started on a journey as earlier had her friend. She lingered on her friend’s breasts, teasing and gently biting her nipples. She moved lower and lower tracing random patterns with her tongue. She teased her stomach in a familiar was as she anticipated the taste of what shortly awaited her. She parted her friend’s legs and teased the inside of her soft thighs. I noticed the beads of sweat that covered both of them and once again saw the anticipation in their eyes. Tentatively at first she licked and probed the crevice where her legs met her body. She teased her friend as she had been teased. I saw the look in her eyes the look of anticipation and lust.
My wife gently licked her friend’s pussy lips and covered them with her mouth. Her hands found her breasts. I saw her friend close her eyes as she waited with enthusiasm and anticipation. Her smile betrayed her wanting. I saw my wife look up at her to see her reaction and her eyes closed with and intimate knowing. She parted her friend’s lips and probed them with her tongue. She wanted to give her the same pleasure she had received shortly before. I watched in amazement and was filled with desire. I saw the hunger with which my wife devoured her, the concentration in her actions. I ran my hands over them and caressed my wife’s head running my fingers through her hair. My wife reached out to my hand and pulled me closer.
I had long been aware of my wife’s pride in the abilities of my tongue. She knew and relished the pleasure I longed to impart on a woman. She often remarked of her desire to see me “eat another woman’s pussy”. I smiled nervously and moved my head closer to hers. Her friend opened her eyes briefly sensing my presence near her pussy. I saw the desire in her eyes. She wanted both of us. I moved next to my wife and we each devoured the skin of her thighs gently licking the edges of her pussy lips. For a time we joined one another in giving pleasure as her friend moaned ever louder. I moved even closer taking my wife’s place between her thighs. I tasted her friend. She was sweet like my wife and so tight and delicately shaped. I remarked silently to myself how similar their pussies were. They were both sweet as if filled with warm sugar.
My actions were not tentative. I teased her with abandon. I sucked each of her lips into my mouth, tongued them, and licked the moisture flowing forth. She tasted so new yet so familiar. I longed to please her confident in my ability to bring her bliss. Slowly at first I intentionally teased, licking, tugging, and tonguing at her essence. Her juices I drank with welcome enthusiasm. I moved my tongue further into her and flicked it around. My tongue probed her pussy seeking to drink up every drop. I moved upward gently touching her clit. I found it hard and she moved upward seeking the pleasure I was about to bring. I moved my tongue around as I moved my hands across her stomach and then gently squeezed her breasts. Moving randomly but rhythmically I teased her clit. I could feel her responding to my mouth as I made love to her pussy. I wanted her, wanted to taste and devour her as she had done my wife. I knew I was being watched and the turn on it was for my wife to be an onlooker.
My finger teased her pussy and moved about tracing patterns on her inner thighs. I licked the length of her pussy, up and down, and around the sides. My tongue moved lower and surrounded the rosebud of her ass and then upward again. It knew no bounds as I felt the uncomfortable stiffness of my engorged dick pressing into the bed. I devoured her. I touched her everywhere as her hips gyrated into my face. My hands slid gently under her firm smooth ass and I cupped her cheeks pulling her closer to me. Probing and probing I enjoyed her sweet taste. My tongue moved lower again, gently gliding over her rose bud again. She was so excited she ran with pleasure. I concentrated on her firm clit and moved about flicking her with abandon. My motions grew more firm and excited as I sucked it into my mouth and caressed it with my tongue. I knew she was nearing climax. I felt her hands upon my head as she pulled me closer.
My wife was talking to her. Telling her to enjoy the pleasure I was bringing. She asked her if she liked having her pussy eaten by her husband. I opened my eyes and saw hers clasped shut tightly as my wife explored her breasts with her hands and mouth. My wife held her hand. Their fingers interlocked tightly as I felt her body tense. I knew the time was close. She exploded in my mouth. Her hips thrashed about as she cried our in pleasure. I continued with my tongue until she pulled away unable to take anymore. Her cries subsided to moans as they both remarked how wonderful the experience had been.
I moved up and lay on one side of her as my wife took the other. She gently kissed me and then my wife. I leaned over and kissed my wife who had a knowing smile. I could see in her eyes she was pleased and proud of me all at once. We all lay side by side enjoying the moment. Her orgasm had come quickly and with the force of an explosion. She had once remarked to my wife that it was difficult for her to orgasm. My wife had known all along that I could quickly and decisively bring her to climax. I was proud of my actions and exuded confidence in my abilities.
After sometime and many pleasurable sighs my wife remarked that I was still partially dressed. They tugged at my shorts prompting me to remove my bikini briefs. They were soaked in the front where my dick had leaked with excitement. I knew they could see, but no one cared. I was filled with anticipation unsure of what was to come. They laid me back and began to explore my body with their hands. I quickly grew hard as I closed my eyes. Their hands stroked me as I submitted to their will. They each tongued my hard dick and licked the fluid that was oozing from its tip.
One took me in her mouth and then the other. Both toyed and stroked it in turn. Her friend climbed upon and strattled my face with her body. She lowered her warm wet open pussy onto me. She took me into her mouth gently stroking my firm dick. My wife remarked to her regarding my size and thickness. I was pleased that she was so proud of her husband. I knew her friend was pleased as she sucked harder and took me deeper. I licked and sucked her friend’s pussy again, tasting it for the second time. I knew she wanted to enjoy my tongue again. My eyes closed and I ran my hands over her hips. She sat straight up and pushed hard into my face. She bent over as I pushed my tongue deeper into her.
I felt their mouths on my dick warm and enveloping they licked me together and took turns devouring me. I moaned in pleasure as I tasted my wife’s friend. My dick was rock hard and the more turned on I got the harder I concentrated on pleasing her with my tongue. I felt her lean forward and lay on my body. She and my wife were eye to eye with my dick in the middle. I felt her firm breast press into my body and her arms along my thighs. I knew she was enjoying pleasure once again. They each moaned as did I. To please and be pleased simultaneously was divine. I felt the familiar lips of my wife envelop my dick and take me deep into her mouth. Her friend stroked me as she sucked me deeper.
I was overcome with pleasure and on the verge of exploding. How wonderful it was to have a sweet pussy grinding into my face and my wife and her friend stroking and sucking me. I was shaking with desire. I felt her friend move harder into my face. My tongue probed deeper and then found her clit. There was no pretense of teasing I wanted to bring her to orgasm. My hands ran along her back and squeezed her ass pulling her tighter to my face. My tongue moved forcefully and with determination. I knew it would not be long. Her juices coated my face and filled my mouth. I gladly drank of her juices and was filled with happiness at pleasing her. My wife talked to her as she moaned. She knew her friend was close again. Suddenly I felt her whole body against mine as it tensed. She began to explode and I licked while she cried out and collapsed upon me. Moments passed and somehow we found ourselves lying side by side again.
We moaned and giggled temporarily spent with pleasure. My wife looked deep into my eyes and said “fuck her baby”. I looked back at her and then at her friend. I saw the fire and desire in each of their eyes. I crawled up between her friends legs. I bent over for a brief moment and moved my tongue the length of her pussy as if to tease her of the pleasure she was about to received.
My wife’s friend looked up at me with desire and glanced down at my hard dick. I could see she was pleased with the sight and longed for me to fill her with its thickness. I moved closer and rubbed my dick upon her moist pussy lips. They were already parted in anticipation of what was to come. I slowly slid inside her teasing as I moved. I wanted her to want it inside her. She grabbed my hips and pulled me forward as I thrust deep into her. She felt firm and was moist. She enveloped me with a hunger, her pussy longing for the feel of my dick. Our bodies met in pleasure. My wife lay beside her and kissed her breasts. She was filled with lust at the sight unfolding before her.
I moved gently at first. Slowly in and out of her pussy my dick teased her. I saw in her eyes that she wanted to be fucked and she closed them waiting and savoring my movement. Her pussy was tight just as was my wife’s. I noticed the familiarity of its grasp. I moved my dick into her pulled out slightly and then again. I pulled it nearly out and moved in slowly savoring its feeling. I ground my hips into hers letting her experience every inch. She looked at me again and I saw the wantonness of her body personified in her gaze. I moved into her in circular motions moving my hips in a dance of sexuality. I was filled with pleasure as I filled her with my male essence. Her hips moved to meet mine giving away her desire for harder longer strokes. We settled into a rhythm her hips meeting my thrusts. I moved with more intensity giving her deeper and more determined strokes. I could feel and see in her body that she was enjoying the feel of my dick inside her. With each stroke my dick moved deeper and harder into her. I was filled with pleasure and longed to enjoy each stroke more than the last.
I felt her pussy grasp me harder. Her hands found my back and she dug her nails across it. Her hands were on my ass pulling me into her. I watched with pleasure as my wife sucked her nipples and pinched and bit them harder as I thrusted into her friend. I felt her growing closer to climax. Her pussy clinched me firmly and tugged tightly on my thick hard dick. I felt her quiver as she exploded in orgasm. I continued to move in her as she cried out with abandon. I slowed and we all took a brief brake form our pleasure. All of us breathed hard with sexual pleasure and glistened with sweat. Knowing glances were exchanged and yet we knew the night was not completed.
I made a comment that I hoped I didn’t offend her when I moved my tongue lower onto her ass earlier in the evening. My wife had told me earlier that her friend was weary of activity in that area. She smiled and said it was okay looking at my wife somewhat puzzled. She played it off as though there had been a misunderstanding, but admitted she had never experienced a tongue on her ass before. I chided and flirted with her and took command of the situation. I told her to get up on her knees.
She moved up onto all fours tentatively at first, but her mere action revealed the anticipation of what pleasure awaited her. I stroked and caressed her ass with my hands. I gently kissed my wife’s friend’s sweet derrière and teased her. I moved all around sucking, kissing, and licking. First I teased one cheek and then the other. I moved my tongue all around and reached between her legs finding her clit. I rubbed it gently as my tongue found her rosebud. I teased it moving around circling it. I moved across it with tentative determination. Finally I settled upon the rosebud in the center of her ass. She was moaning with pleasure as I liked her while rubbing her clit. Both hands found her cheeks as I spread them wider revealing with totality the object I sought.
I knew she was experiencing the pleasure for the first time. I was determined to bring her pleasure. My tongue probed her and she moaned louder with each lick. I devoured her ass with abandon. She relaxed with no shame enjoying the raw pleasure of something new. I knew she was pleased as she thrusted back into my face. My hands spread her even more as she shook with pleasure. I teased her with minutes as her face found the sweetness of my wife’s pussy. I knew the pleasure I was bringing her as did my wife. I licked her sweetness with pleasure giving her not a moment of inattention. Her moans grew louder with each moment.
I wanted her. I wanted to feel the curve of her ass against me as I thrust my dick deep into her. She moaned “fuck me” and I gave her perfect ass one final kiss as I kneeled behind her. I put my thick hard dick into her with certainty. I moved slowly at first in and out attempting to tease her while I relished the pleasure of her pussy. I moved with more determination as I wanted to feel her. We wanted to feel pleasure on an animalistic level and experience passion on a primal level. She began thrusting back into me as I moved deeper into her. We both wanted to fuck the other. Harder and harder we moved. I ran my hands along her back. Her face buried in my wife’s body. Her pleasure was growing and she had forgotten the use of her tongue on my wife and was simply moaning against her. I looked into my wife’s eyes and she said “Fuck her baby”, and I did harder and harder. I thrust my dick deep into her. I reached around and caressed her breasts and then returned my hands to her ass. I grasped her cheeks firmly in each hand.
My hands found her hips as I pushed and pulled her in synchronization with her rhythm. Our bodies moved like a machine back and forth. I could hear her juices as my dick slid in and out of her. Her pussy was tight around my dick. I knew I was filling her and she loved the way I was fucking her. We continued on and on until our knees were weak. She turned over and lay between my wife’s legs.
I saw the knowing looks in her and my wife’s eyes. I moved forward and laid on top of her sliding my dick into her. My wife looked into my eyes and I could see her pleasure. She gently talked to her friend of being fucked by her husband. Telling her how good it was and asking how she liked my thick dick. As I entered her there was no teasing, no pretense of romanticism only anticipation of raw unadulterated pleasure. I began moving in her with determination as she grasped my hips. I saw my wife’s hands on her breasts. I kissed them both as I thrusted into her pussy. Harder and harder I moved. Her hips gyrated and met my thrusts. I moved deeper into her and she uttered “fuck me hard”. I fucked her harder and harder. She knew I was getting close and pulled me tight.
I exploded with pleasure as I felt her simultaneous orgasm. We pulsed together our bodies spent. I tried to thrust more as my warm juices filled her pussy. My wife told her to “feel my husband cumming deep inside you”. Her pussy sucked me in and she pulled me even tighter with her arms. I lay on top of her our breathing heavy and our eyes closed. We had brought each other to the edge and shared a moment of bliss. She hugged me tightly and would not let me go without enjoying her embrace. My body spent with exhaustion I lay on her.
Everyone looked deep at the others and we relaxed enjoying the moment. We could find no words to describe what had transpired. There were no regrets or embarrassment only three people enjoying the afterglow of natural sexual pleasure. Still it was something more something indescribable. We each shared a gentle if knowing kiss and relaxed on the bed spent by pleasure. It was an ethereal experience transcending friendship yet not crossing the familiar bounds of respect. A deep sense of satisfaction permeated the room. It was a night of ethereal delight.

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