Seducing My Best Friend

By Tawny T

 Bob and I were making slow love. He’s a wonderful lover, considerate gentle, well endowed, and my best friend’s husband. He was behind me his long thick cock buried deep inside me, his hands reaching around fondling my breasts, pulling on my erect nipples from time to time, the way I like it. He moved his hips upward, his cock pressing against my g-spot, making me gasp with pleasure. He moved a hand down to my pussy and began to stroke my hard, swollen clit.

That was all it took and I thrust my hips back against him. I screamed and climaxed, my pussy clinching around his cock. He moaned and his hips thrust hard against me, and I felt his hot sperm explode deep inside me.  My orgasm seemed to go on and on, till finally I was spent. We fell on our side on the bed, his cock still buried inside me. He kissed the back of my neck, and stroked my breast softly.

“Pat, Darling, have you ever made love to a women?”  He asked minutes later, his lips close to my ear.

  “That’s a strange question considering the circumstances.”  I said laughing.

  “I was just wondering, I asked Jan if she had ever made it with another woman, and she said she hadn’t, but had thought about it. I just wondered about you.”

  “No, but if I were ever to try it with another woman, Jan would be my choice. I guess it would be like making love to yourself.”  I said seriously. Jan and I have been taken for sisters since we first met. We work for the same corporation, in the same section. Each of us knows the other’s job so well we can converse knowingly about the other’s jobs when we are approached by someone thinking we are the other. We play along with the mistaken identity, answer the question, then call the other to laugh, and tell what we told the person we were talking to. Many never catch on to the mistaken identity. 

  Jan and I have similar taste in clothes, are of almost the same build, coloring, and have very close facial features.  We wear our hair the same style, and swear that a policeman couldn’t tell our drivers license apart if we swapped them. We also have the same taste in men. We both like Bob. She doesn’t know that he and I have been having an affair.

  “ If you had the chance, would you make love to her?”  He asked.

  “I don’t know. I think you have something in mind, you devious bastard. You want to have a threesome with me and your wife, don’t you?” I asked knowing the answer already.

  He laughed, and whispered a  ‘yes’ in my ear.

  We let it drop for the time being. The seed was planted. I began to think about it.  Working with Jan, I started looking at her in a different light. She is a lovely woman, pert, with a luscious figure. I soon began looking at her as a sensual desirable woman. I don’t think she caught onto my new perception of her. I tried to be casual, but when she bent over, I could see the slopes of her firm breasts, or watch her skirt tighten over her shapely ass, and smell her subtle perfume. It had its effect on me. I began to fantasize about her sexually.

  One evening I had just taken a shower and was standing nude, looking in the full-length mirror. I wondered how much we looked like nude. Were her breasts rounded cones, like mine, were her nipples long and erect, her areolas small, or large? I ran my hand down my softly rounded stomach to my pussy. Was her pussy hair brown, like mine, did she clip it short, did her inner pussy lips peek out a little like mine? I slid a finger down and inward to slip between the lips. They were wet. I ran my finger inward, then up inside my pussy.

  I watched in the mirror. I imagined my finger slipping up into Jan’s pussy. I closed my eyes almost shut, making my vision blurred - Jan’s body looked back at me from the mirror. I raised one hand to my breast and squeezed it - Jan’s breast. My finger slid out, then upward to find - Jan’s clit, swollen, and aching to be stroked. I spread my thighs a little, and hunched my hips forward, finger slipping around my clit in little circles. I squeezed my breast and my finger went faster and faster - over Jan’s clit. I cried out as I came -  as Jan came, while I masturbated her. Weak kneed, I slumped onto the toilet seat, and gasped for breath. I put my wet finger into my mouth, and tasted my pussy juice. What would Jan’s pussy juice taste like? I would do it! I wanted to make love to my best friend.

  I called Bob the next day and asked him to come over that evening. He is on-call for his company, and another worker covers if Jan calls the company, and wants to talk to him. She usually calls his cell phone though.

  “I’ve thought about it!” I said as we sat talking and kissing. “Last night I brought myself off in the bathroom. I was nude, looking in the mirror, thinking about her.  I fantasized about making love to her, and I came! God, how I came! You devious bastard, what did you have in mind?”  Bob told me his plan, and I thought it had a good chance of working. We planned the seduction for Saturday evening. I could hardly wait. There was some preparation for me.

  Saturday evening came, and I watched the clock like a hawk watching a chicken. At a quarter until eight I was outside their house, sitting in the car. I have a key to their house and it wasn’t unusual for me to come over unannounced. As the minutes ticked upward till eight, my pussy got wetter and wetter. I resisted the temptation to slip my hands down under my panties.  I got out of the car and went to the back door. Whenever friends came to their house, they used the back door, as it is directly off the carport.

  I slid the key into the lock and opened the door quietly. I knew in the bedroom, Bob had Jan in bed making love to her. The hall is carpeted, and I walked down it almost silently, my soft-soled shoes leaving not a whisper. I heard Jan moan softly. The bedroom lights were on, but the hall was dark. I stopped just outside the door, hidden in the shadows.

  I stifled a gasp. Jan lay on the bed on her back, legs spread. Her breasts were soft pools of flesh, her nipples jutting upward, hard and erect. Her areolas were long erotic rounded cones of brown flesh that made my mouth water.  They looked ready to suck and lick. I imagined them wet and slick from my kisses. Bob was between her white thighs, his mouth spread wide on her pussy, head moving slightly. I could hear little sucking noises as he ate her. I was struck by how much alike our bodies were. From this angle it looked like he could have been making love to me.

  I slid my hand down, pulled my skirt up and slipped my bikini panties down revealing my pussy. I slid my hand to my crotch and slid a finger between the lips of my pussy. It was sopping wet.  I slid a finger up into my core.  I held back a moan.

  On the bed, Bob sucked and licked Jan’s pussy, reaching up from time to time to fondle her breasts. My pussy dripped, thinking of all the times he had slipped his talented tongue into my pussy, and eaten me to multiple orgasms, before he mounted me, and drove his hard, fat cock into my body.

  “Oh God, Honey, you’re killing me!  Come up here and fuck the shit out of me. I want you inside me. Please!”  Jan pleaded, her voice hoarse with passion.  Bob stayed in place. He moved up a little, and as he did his head turned toward me. He could just see me. With the barest nod he motioned me into the room. We had discussed the scenario before. Now we played it out. He concentrated on Jan’s clit, his tongue and lips sucking it, while his fingers thrust up into her core. I could hear his sucking noises. She began to moan and cry out as her orgasm neared. I rubbed my swollen clit a little faster. I wanted to be just on the edge of an orgasm.

  Bob redoubled his efforts, his fingers pistoning up inside her, his lips sucking on her clit. How I wished I could see it from close range, see how hard it was, how firm it was. I wanted my lips where his were.  I bit my lip to keep from climaxing. We were so close - if our plan was to work - could work. Jan’s quavering cries filled the room as she came.  I bit my lip harder, and tasted blood. I was almost there. A minute more - wait - wait!

  Jan fell back on the bed and gasped, catching her breath. Bob turned his head toward me and watched me fingering my pussy.  I stood in the doorway; legs spread wide, skirt up around my waist, my panties down around my knees, and hand at my crotch, a finger obviously making circles over my clit. I’m sure lust was mirrored on my face.

  “I think we have company, Honey!”  Bob said with a chuckle. Jan’s head turned slowly toward me. She was still recovering from her intense climax. That was my signal. My fingers flew over my pussy. I reached up and caught one bra-less breast and squeezed it hard. My gaze was on Jan’s spread pussy. It was gorgeous. Her pussy was deep red, the core gleaming with her juices and Bob’s saliva. Her pussy hair was trimmed close, and at the top she had it shaped in a small V shape. Her inner lips were small and trim. Almost exactly like mine.

  I found myself salivating. Her eyes were locked onto my own pussy, seeing an almost exact duplicate of hers.  Bob had trimmed my pussy hair to match hers. Her hand went to her own pussy, and her finger moved over her own clit. I don’t think she realized what she was doing. It was too much for me. I exploded, I moaned and cried out as I came. I had almost no control over my body.

  I fell back against the wall and my body shook with passion. I caught my nipple between my fingers and rolled it though the thin material of my dress. My finger became a blur as it moved over and over my bursting clit. I came so violently my knees buckled, and I slid down the wall, legs spread as wide. I heard my sheer panties rip, my thighs fell wide apart. My dress was around my waist.

  Jan sat upright and looked at me. I gasped for air. When I could manage it, I stood, pulled my torn panties up as best I could, and sat on the side of the bed. Jan slid her legs together slowly, removing her hand almost guiltily from her pussy. She looked exotic, wanton, erotic, her short hair tousled, her breasts swollen with passion. Her pussy lips barely poked out, swollen, red, and gleaming wet.

  “Oh, God, I’m sorry, Jan. I didn’t mean to barge in. I knocked before I came in (I hadn’t) and thought you might be back here watching TV. I never dreamed Bob was here. After I saw him making love to you, I don’t know what came over me. It was almost as if I were watching myself on the bed.

  “Nude, you are so much like me. Even the way I have my pussy hair trimmed, looks like yours. It was as if I were watching myself being made love to by Bob. He was eating you, and you were so seductive looking. I just couldn’t help bringing myself off. Forgive me?”  I asked leaning over and kissing her very so lightly on her soft lips. She didn’t pull back. The kiss lasted a long moment, and then I pulled back. She hadn’t been repulsed by my kiss!

  “Seeing you there was very erotic too. You looked just like me standing there, your fingers stroking your pussy. It was uncanny.”  She said slowly, almost in a dazed condition. Bob had told me that she was always a little bewildered after an intense climax. We had counted on that. Her eyes went down to my thighs, spread apart, my torn almost transparent panties, barely concealing my pussy. The thin material was soaked with my juices.

  Bob had sat up on the bed, his thick cock erect and pointing up.  The head was wet with his precum. I wanted to slip my mouth over it. “Poor Bob, we both have had our climax and he is ready for some kind of action. I think you should help him along, don’t you?”   She nodded. “ I hope you don’t mind if I watch.”  She looked at me a moment then shook her head. She reached over, took his cock in her hand, and stroked it looking at me. She then turned her head and slid her mouth over the head.

Bob groaned and looked over at me and winked.  I watched as she slid her mouth down over his cock, down and down. I never was able to deep throat him as his cock is so long and thick, but I guess Jan had lots of practice. Slowly his cock disappeared, and I shook my head as I watched her lips move down almost to his balls. She moved her mouth up and down.

  I slid my torn panties off and spread my thighs, and began to stroke my cunt again. I had moved where she would be able to see it as she moved up and down. I was a foot or so from her and I’m sure she could smell the odor of my excited pussy. I spread my pussy lips with one hand and stroked it with the other. She was fascinated by it. She pulled her head up and looked at me.  

“Take your clothes off, I want to see you naked.”  She said softly, looking into my eyes. Her voice was husky with passion.  “You’re pussy is beautiful. I never knew that a woman’s pussy could be so lovely. Please?” 

  I needed no further invitation. This is what Bob and I had planned, and hoped for. The sight of my body, so very like her own, and her heightened sense of lust had led her to the point we had hoped would happen. She slowly stroked Bob’s cock as I stood and slipped out of my dress and kicked off my shoes.  I stood beside the bed totally naked. Her eyes went up and down my body, looking for differences. There were few, very few.  I sat back on the bed.

  I took the next step; I reached over and kissed her lips. They were wet from her saliva and Bob’s pre-cum. She closed he eyes and kissed me back. I reached and cupped one hot firm breast and stroked it ever so softly. Her nipple was hard against my palm. I wanted to slip my tongue into her mouth, but I knew I had to go very slowly. I slid our slick, wet lips slowly from side to side against each other. It was such and erotic sensual feeling.

  I sighed as her tongue slid out tentatively and delicately moved over my lips. I made myself not thrust my tongue into her mouth. I flicked my tongue over hers lightly, and then let my mouth open to allow her tongue inside. I kissed her back softly, not letting my passions get the best of me. I put my hand on top of her hand, around Bob’s cock and pushed down a little, letting both of us slowly jerk him off. As we kissed our hands moved up and down his hard cock. I felt it throb under our hands.

  I pulled back just a little, and Bob put a hand on each of our pussies and stroked our clits.  I could feel his cock throb and swell as he fingered us both. We both looked down. I bent down and moved my mouth to one side of his cock and licked the swollen head. Jan looked down at me and moved to the other side and began to lick him too. We licked up and down his cock. Jan was the first to slide her lips over his purple head and slide downward. I licked her lips as they slid down. She moved up and down for a while then slid upward. I kissed her and slipped my tongue into her mouth. We kissed while Bob played with our pussies. Then a nod from her, and I licked Bob’s cockhead and let it slide into my mouth. I grinned as I did, for I was now sucking her husband’s thick cock with her watching. I swirled my tongue over the head and Bob moaned. I nipped him playfully with my teeth and he moaned louder. I reached down and stroked his balls as I sucked his cock.

  “Jan, lie back Honey. I’ve got to fuck you, or cum in your mouths, one or the other.”  Bob moaned. Jan lay back and Bob slid between her thighs. I reached down and grasped his cock, and guided it to her spread core. I moved down to watch it slice into her wet pussy. The thick head pressed inward and her lovely pussy parted, then his glens slid into her. I moved up and began to kiss her breasts.

  I had never kissed a woman’s breasts before, and it was such a wonderful experience. Her skin was soft, smooth and sweet smelling.  I sucked and tongued one of those exotic looking areolas. It was velvet smooth. I pulled back a little to look at it, gleaming with my saliva - just as erotic looking as I imagined. I felt my clit throb.  Her nipple was erect and hard, and I sucked making it harder.

  Bob slowly pumped his cock in and out of her beautiful body. My pussy was hot and swollen. Then I felt a soft feminine hand on my thighs, which moved to my pussy and a finger carefully slid into me. My pussy spasmed delightfully around it. Jan looked over at me and I closed my eyes, and thrust my hips against her finger, burying it into my dripping pussy. She continued to finger fuck me while Bob slid into her. After a few minutes of slow fucking, he pulled out and positioned her on her hands and knees. We had agreed on this before.  

Bob got behind Jan and slid back into her drenched pussy. I moved around and lay on my back, and wiggled a little to get my head under hers. We kissed as he fucked her. She reached with one hand and stroked my breast, I reciprocated by reaching under her and stroking and kneading both of hers. Our tongues fenced and probed. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I could actually feel my juices flow.

   I moved downward slowly till my mouth was under her breasts, and began to suck first one, then the other. She bent and sucked one of my breasts. I had never had a woman do that and it felt so wonderful. I thought about the adage that only a woman knows how to make love another woman. She certainly knew how to lick and suck my breasts. We both moved from one breast to the other. I licked her velvet under breasts, where mine are very sensitive.

  The final move was at hand. I kissed downward, over her heaving stomach to her pussy. I slid the final few inches down and there was her beautiful pussy, lips spread, and Bob’s long cock gleaming with her juices, moving in and out. The heat of their bodies and the smell of her excited sex filled my nostrils. Her clit was just peeping out of its sheath, being moved back and forth by Bob’s cock as it slid in and out. I looked one last time, then raised my lips and placed them against her pussy. I slid my tongue out and ran it over her swollen clit. I heard her cry out.

   I sucked the hard nub into my lips and alternated sucking hard and soft, the way I loved to have mine loved. I continued to suck her clit, waiting for what I hoped would happen. Then I gasped, her mouth came down on my pussy, and her tongue slid between my lips to run up and down my wet slit. We had done it! Jan was licking my pussy! I spread my thighs as wide as her arms would allow. She burrowed her face against my pussy and thrust her tongue into my core. I could feel her lips sucking the juices from within me.

  It was such a different sensation from having a man suck my pussy. I couldn’t tell you why.  Maybe it was that I knew it was a woman, or her face and lips were so soft and knowing. Her soft body was on top of mine, her hot skin touching mine.  Her erect nipples pressed against my stomach.  I redoubled my efforts on her clit and was rewarded by her cries of passion, muffled by my own flesh. Her head threshed against me, her face going from side to side as she climaxed.

  Bob’s thrusts came faster and harder as his beautiful wife came from his efforts and my lips on her clit. I watched from below as his scrotum drew tight, and shot his load of hot sperm inside her. I felt her body shudder and writhe against mine as she came.  Juices flowed from her body around his pounding cock, his cum mixed with her juices, a mixture of passion.

  Bob gave one last hard thrust. He held his hips hard against her for a long while, I licked her pussy lips avoiding her sensitive clit. Slowly Bob pulled his cock out of her. I hesitated a moment, then covered the slowly closing flesh of her red inflamed, wet vagina with my lips, and thrust my tongue into her, sucking gently. I was rewarded by their combined juices, which I swallowed greedily. I had kissed my first woman’s pussy and tasted her juices. God, what a sensation!

  She was not through though. She moved her arms, and spread my thighs wide. Her fingers moved to my pussy and I felt them gently pry my lips apart.  Her mouth came down on my spread pussy, and her tongue slid as far as she could into my dripping core. I felt the suction of her mouth as she tried to drink my abundant pussy juices. A finger moved to my clit and began to circle it rapidly. With her mouth on my pussy, her finger on my clit, it took almost no time at all till I was screaming my climax out.  It was one of the most intense climaxes of my life. My lovely friend seemed to know almost instinctively just how to kiss, suck, and lick my pussy as she made love to me. I went from one peak to another till I was spent.

  She rolled off of me and moved around to kiss my face gently. Bob moved to the other side and kissed the other side of my face, and bent over to kiss Jan’s lips from time to time. We all stroked each other gently. Bob kept looking from one of us to the other.  I knew he couldn’t believe we had finally done it - gotten his wife and mistress in bed together. And Jan and I had made love to each other, too. 

  “My God.  I can’t believe we just did that!”  Jan said catching her breath. “I actually just ate my best friend’s pussy. Wow!  And I loved every minute of it. I never thought I would do that, not in a million years. Did you Pat?” 

  I just shook my head slowly. Inside I was overjoyed that our plan had worked. We had both made love to Jan.  It was Bob’s plan essentially, but I was glad that we had gone through with it. I guess every woman wonders how it would be to make love to another woman, and now I had. I enjoyed it immensely, every minute of it, and wanted more.

   “I never did. I always wondered though. Was this your first time with a woman?”  She nodded.   “It was mine too, and I loved it.”  I said kissing her lips, then licking my pussy juice off of her face.

  Bob spoke for the first time. “I wish you could have seen you two making love together. It was almost like twins making love. I almost couldn’t tell who was who.  Pat, that was some show you put on for us, bringing yourself off.  My cock swelled up bigger than it’s ever felt.  I couldn’t wait to get it inside Jan’s tight pussy. She went wild too, knowing you were watching.”  He said kissing first one of us then the other.

  I reached over and took his soft fat cock in my hand. I felt it swell slightly as I squeezed it. “Well, you certainly filled her up with this. It’s so big around, and nice and long. I was envious, as I was down there watching it slide in and out of her beautiful pussy. Jan, I have to admit, I licked it too, while it was pounding in and out of you. It was covered with your juices and tasted delicious. Do you think I might borrow it some time, when you get tired of it?” I laughed.

  We all burst out laughing. Jan suggested we all have a shower together, then a drink. Bob and I agreed. Naked we went into the bathroom, and crowded into the shower. There was a lot of laughing, and playful hands exploring in the shower. Soapy bodies slipped together, and Jan and I both slipped our fingers into each other’s pussies and asses, while we kissed. It felt so good to soap Jan, and have Jan soap my body. Bob’s cock grew and pressed against the cracks of alternate asses, but didn’t penetrate. Jan and I dried each other off.

  “Look in the mirror!”  Bob said. We turned and looked in the full-length mirror.  The surface was steamed slightly. He went over and wiped it off. Jan and I stood side by side and we were almost identical in face and body. We could have been sisters, or twins. We turned and kissed, our bodies molding to each other. Our hips thrust together, our pussy mounds rubbing. Even after the recent lovemaking, our passions soon boiled. Without a word, Jan took my hand and led me back to the bedroom. Bob moved aside and sat in a chair watching us, as we lay back on the bed and began to make love again.  

We lay kissing, bodies twining, hands exploring. It felt unlike any other lovemaking I had ever done. She was so soft and smooth, her kisses soft also, so unlike a man’s. Our breasts thrust together, moving from side to side, nipples making shallow dents in the other’s flesh. Our thighs spread, each straddling a thigh, pussies humping against soft flesh, leaving wetness on them.  I moved down first to kiss and suck her breasts, sucking her nipples to harder points, pulling them gently with my teeth, then my lips. Her hands stroked and combed through my hair, so sensually. I laved her breasts, stomach, then down to her pussy. I kissed on each side of it, teasing her, making her want my lips on her pussy, her clit. I kissed down to her thigh, and licked the juncture of her thigh and belly, the skin so sensitive there.  Her fingernails dug into my scalp, giving an indication of her lust. 

  “Oh, Pat Darling, don’t tease me any more. I want your mouth on my pussy. Eat my pussy, oh, please! Please!  You’re driving me crazy. Please, Darling, I want your tongue inside me. Pleaseeee!”  She wailed. I moved slightly and ran my tongue up and down her pussy, parting the short soft hair, tasting her juice. The taste was salty and sweet, the odor so intimate, and so compelling. I had to taste more of her wet essence.

   I pushed my tongue deeper into her pussy, parting the lips. My fingers caught the inner lips and pulled them apart, and outward, spreading her wide for my tongue and lips. I looked at her red hued pussy, her vaginal opening, her core, and thought how beautiful it was. I slid my tongue into her opening, thrusting deep as my tongue would go. If only it were longer, I could spear deep inside her and lick the walls, plunge to the bottom.

  My lips came down on her wet velvet flesh, so slick and inviting. I sucked, and was rewarded with her juices, juices I had caused to flow within her. My nose pressed against her clit, and I rooted my mouth against her intimate flesh. It was such a wonderful feeling to do this, and have her body thrust upward, to hear her cry out from what I was doing to her, the first woman to make love to her beautiful body. God, it felt so erotic, so stimulating. 

  I explored her velvet hole, sucking and licking. Her pussy seemed an endless spring of her sweet, salty juices.  I instinctively knew her needs, and moved my lips upward to find her sensitive little clit, and suck it. I slid two fingers up inside her with no trouble; she was so relaxed and so wet.

  I remembered hearing of a technique used by Lesbian women on each other, known as ‘the pistol’. I crossed my two fingers inside her, and as I slid them in and out of her slick hole, rotating the fingers at the same time, giving her opening an added stimulation. She cried out her joy. I concentrated on her clit, sucking it in and out of my mouth, the way Bob did to me, and which I loved so much. I used my free hand to put a finger on each side of her clit, and push upward sliding her firm clit from its hiding place in it’s hood. I slid my tongue across the tip and Jan cried out, and her fingernails bit into my scalp again.

  I thrust my fingers rapidly up inside her, sucking her clit at the same time, till her body went rigid, and her quavering cries echoed in the room.  I almost came as she did. It was so exciting to know that I was making my lovely friend climax while I ate her juicy pussy. My fingers were drenched with her pussy juices and it spilled out and ran down over her small neat, brown anus. I thrust my rotating fingers deep inside her till she howled with ecstasy.

  When her body finally relaxed after her climax, I moved my lips down to cover her vaginal opening, slid my fingers out and sucked the last of her abundant juices from her depths. I was amazed at how much juice her pussy produced. I had heard of women “ejaculating” juices from their pussy when properly excited. I wondered momentarily how much excitement it took to stimulate an ejaculation. Her fingers twined in my hair pulling me upward. I moved slowly upward, kissing my way up her body, loving every soft warm inch.

  “Oh, my God. That was fantastic. I don’t think I’ve cum like that in my whole life. The feeling was fantastic! Thank you, Darling. Are you sure this was your first time with a woman?  You certainly knew your way around my body. I’ve never been finger fucked like that in my life.”  Jan said kissing me. She tasted herself on my face and licked my lips, like a cat licking a kitten. I loved it. It was such an erotic feeling. I looked over at Bob, and he was smiling, and stroking his swollen cock slowly.

  “Yes, you are my first woman. The finger bit, I remembered reading in a book. Why I remembered it, I don’t know. The rest was just knowing that I’m a woman, and I made love to you the way I like to be made love to. I think you did the same thing earlier when you went down on me. I was thinking the same thing - am I really her first?  I said smiling at her.

  “Now, I want to make love to you again.”  Jan said kissing me. I lay back and let her move over me and begin to kiss and caress my body. It was so wonderful and sensual. She is a good lover and quickly had me panting with desire. She moved down to my pussy and her lips and tongue laved my pussy to waves of ecstasy. I climaxed violently while she sucked my swollen clit.  We lay together after, stroking and caressing each other. Bob still sat on the chair idly stroking his hard cock.

  “I’d love to see you lovely ladies making love to each other. A 69 is my favorite position, It’s fantastic to see you two having so much fun. It’s always been a fantasy of mine to really see two such lovely ladies make love to each other.” He said moving over to the bed and kissing us in turn.

  “What a chore.  Think we could manage that, Pat?”  Jan said a mischievous look on her face. My answer was to move to her and kiss her, and cup her firm breast. We slid together again and began to make love. It didn’t take long for us both to become hot, and we turned and moved into a 69.

  I made sure I was on top this time. I bent my head and feasted on her dripping pussy. Her face burrowed into my spread pussy. After we had made love for a while and were both panting with desire, Bob moved behind me and slid his cock between our bodies, aiming it at Jan’s mouth. She took her lips from my pussy, and he slid his cock into her mouth.

  I could feel his hips thrusting against my ass.  Jan took him down her throat for a while, and then pushed him away. My pussy was just above her mouth. She did what Bob and I both had hoped, and planned, she would do, she took his rigid cock and moved it upward to my pussy, and ran it up and down my slit. I was already wet, my pussy spread, his cock was wet from her mouth and with a slight push, his thick cockhead parted my pussy lips and as I cried out my joy, he pushed a little way into my body.

  “Oh God, he’s so thick! Bob, please go slow, you’re stretching my pussy to the limit.”  I cried out convincingly. When we first started our affair, I did have a time accommodating his cock. I had never had one so thick or long inside me.  Now I pretended it was the first time. Jan, below me, licked my clit and his cock as he worked it very slowly and carefully up inside my body. I gasped as the head touched my cervix and he pushed a little stretched my pussy further. “Ohhh, he’s so deep inside me. I felt him against my cervix. I’ve never had a cock so big, or so long inside me. God, Jan, you are such a lucky woman. Go slow, Bob, let me get used to that big pole of yours” I begged.

  He moved slow and carefully so as not to “hurt” me. Jan’s sweet lips on my clit and her husband’s cock inside me was too much for me, and I exploded screaming my ecstasy.  Jan’s lips managed to stay with my pussy and added to the total joy that enveloped my body. The feel of her soft body under me, and against me, sent me into a paroxysm of ecstasy.  Bob’s cock thrust to the hilt inside me and my pussy grasped it tightly.

  The two kept up their wonderful assault on my body.  They wouldn’t let my body come down from the heights of passion. Finally, Bob’s cock thrust hard and I felt his hot sperm flood my pussy. Jan slowed her kisses on my clit and I was able to calm down. I delved my lips into her pussy and her passion was so high, my sucking lips brought her to a climax too. She cried out against my wide spread pussy and I felt her teeth nip my inner lips a little, giving me a small climax. Bob slid out of me and Jan’s lips covered my pussy sucking our mixed juices out. We licked each other’s pussies for a little while softly and slowly. 

  Bob got up and went out. When he came back, we were side-by-side, kissing and stroking non-sexually. He had made drinks for us. We managed to sit up and take them. We both told him we were exhausted.

  “That was the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. You two were - well - words fail! I’ve never seen anything to equal it. Thank you Darling, for sharing Pat with me.” Bob said kissing her softly.

  “It’s the least I could do. I was making love to her, and you were right there. I wanted her to feel that magnificent cock of yours.”  Jan laughed. “I hope you didn’t mind, Darling?”  She said kissing me. “I didn’t even ask if you wanted his cock. But under the circumstances, I didn’t think I had to ask.”

  “Lord, no! That was the most fantastic thing that’s happened to me. I just hope that this is something you and I can continue do in the future. I think I’m hooked on making love to you. I can’t seem to get enough of your sweet pussy.” I said kissing her softly as I stroked her soft cheek. 

  “I have to admit I want you to keep making love to me too.  If my husband isn’t threatened by it? Some men are.”  Jan said looking at Bob.

  Bob just shook his head with a smile on his handsome face. “Do I look threatened? If I get to make love to both of you two, then I’d be crazy to object.”

  Jan looked at me. “Hey, fair is fair. Unless you object, you sexy wench? I’m willing to share my husband with such a sexy wench as you. ”

  I smiled and shook my head. “I’ve never been put in such a delightful dilemma. No objection here! I promise not to try and steal him away from you.” I said to Jan, and then turning to Bob, I kissed him also. “I also promise not to steal her away from you. I can handle this, it will be painful I admit, but I think I could learn to like this situation.  No, learn to love this situation.”  I laughed raising my glass in a toast to a new friendship.

  That was two years ago and we are all still very good, and shall I say, very intimate friends. There is no jealousy between us. Jan and I are ardent lovers, and the still the very best of friends. Bob and I still are lovers, with Jan’s full consent. We make love often, at their house, and sometimes at mine. Bob says it’s like having two wives - who are sisters - or twins. Even our closest friends have no idea of our relationship. Casual friends and business acquaintances see me with Bob, and think it’s Jan. My love life had blossomed. I have a lovely ardent female lover, and her husband as well. What can I say?  I love it, and both of them.

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