It took several weeks to hatch the plan that was building up inside my head. I knew it had to be done and I knew what I wanted to happen. Jenny and I, through all that time, had had some of the most wonderful sex sessions that we had ever experienced. At one time we were so outrageous that we were nearly caught by the local police. I don’t know how they never heard her scream out as I fucked her behind the empty barrels at the back of our local pub. We certainly didn’t know they were there until they made a sound. I immediately stopped suddenly and I slowly peered over the barrels. I remember telling Jenny what I saw and she just smiled and sucked on my cock. I simply couldn’t believe her sometimes, but I loved every minute.

For Jenny however, life was about to get a lot more surreal.

Over the weeks I had been contacting Melissa. I knew I had to break the news to her gently; the news that I knew of their plan, otherwise she may have been embarrassed, though I have to admit I doubted it. We talked about the night I fucked her and I told her how much I would love to do that again. She was hesitant and politely declined saying that it would have to remain our secret and a one-off.

I pressed her harder the next time I called, telling her how I remembered how much she loved me pushing my cock up her arse on her sofa. She admitted that she had loved it but couldn’t see how we could ever get together without Jenny or Andy becoming suspicious. I played with her; I even suggested a hotel room half way between us. She laughed at that but not as much as I did.

The next call was even more dangerous, I was in bed and talking to Melissa while Jenny was taking a shower. I mentioned to Melissa how Jenny and I had just fucked each other but all I could see, in my mind, was her. I described to her how it was her arse I was penetrating and how I had spunked over her arse just like that night we were together. I could sense that shocked Melissa a little.

“Jenny let you fuck her in the arse?” she questioned me.

“Yes,” I replied, “she had to, once I told her I fucked you in the arse.” The line went silent for a while and then a high pitched screech echoed down the phone.

“YOU TOLD HER WHAT?” she shouted at me.

“Well actually,” I replied calmly, “she told me all about you and the so-called plan. That is why you are going to come down here and we are going to have some fun in front of her. She wants it.”

“She never said that?” questioned Melissa.

“Not in so many words,” I replied.

I proceeded to relate the events of New Year’s eve to her and what had transpired. She listened intently, and I gathered she was becoming a little turned on to know that Jenny got off on being told exactly how I fucked her friend, and what a naughty friend she was.

It was then I related my plan to her. Melissa once again fell silent. Then she told me quite a lot about how Jenny and her had confided in each other on matters of a sexual nature, and how they had supported each other in times of need.

“What you’re suggesting is going a little too far for me, I think, John,” she said finally.

“And fucking me wasn’t going that far?” I questioned. Again the line fell silent.

“Think about it…” I said, “Jenny‘s just finished in the shower, I‘ll ring you again.”

I put the phone down and laid back on the pillows just as Jenny appeared from the en-suite.

“Been playing with yourself?” she asked, pulling back the sheets to reveal my semi hard-on. I grinned back at her.

“I‘ve just had a shower,” she said, “be a shame to waste it though,” she sniggered as she uttered the words. Her mouth sank down on my cock as she leant over the bed. It wasn’t long before my spunk was racing up towards her lips and into her mouth as she sucked eagerly on my raging hard-on.

I didn’t need to wait that long before I got a call from Melissa while at work one day. I took the call and she told me that she had thought about it and that she would do it on one proviso. I asked what that was and she told me her conditions. The anything goes scenario between us, as she put it, was something I would have to agree to. We made arrangements and she said that she would tell Andy that she had arranged to visit Jenny the following weekend. She knew that he would otherwise be indisposed on a business trip. It was very fortuitous.

For me however, Saturday couldn’t come fast enough.

I had told Jenny that I had planned something for the evening and that she would have to dress up. It was all I said.

Jenny and I left the house at about seven in the evening. I sent a quick text to Melissa as we left the house. We headed to the local pub for a quick meal out. It wasn’t that romantic but Jenny had dressed to please, nevertheless. I asked what she had on underneath. She giggled but would not reply. I knew her skirt was short, so I guessed nothing at all.

As we ordered our food, my phone buzzed. I made my excuses and left to go to the loo. I sneaked outside quickly. Melissa was outside the pub with her overnight bag in hand. The taxi was waiting to take her to our house. I said that we would be back in about an hour. I told her what food would be available for her to eat and I gave her my keys.

“I hope you‘re right about this John,” she said with a concerned voice, “otherwise…”

“Trust me…” I replied, “just be as naughty and raunchy as you can!”

I watched as Melissa got in the taxi, as she left I caught a glimpse of a smile on her face. I left to go to the loo.

When I got back to the table, Jenny was sitting sideways at the table. When I sat down I could see why. Her legs were partly opened as she nonchalantly browsed the wine list. I looked in the direction her legs were pointing and saw a young chap staring towards her. I brushed her arm.

“Flashing! Are we?” I asked.

“Mmmm,” she replied, “I ordered steak for you, you will need your stamina.” Little did she know.

Jenny flirted all evening with the young chap at the bar. We ate, we chatted, we were very naughty with each other. By eight we were just about ready to leave. I got up to pay for the food at the bar. I quickly sent a text to Melissa, ‘leaving now’. I grabbed Jenny and we left.

“What are you going to do to me when we get home?” she asked, “how hard are you going to fuck me? Because that young lad in there must have a real boner in his pants.”

“Perhaps he has, ” I replied, “I think a little bondage is in order because of the way you have behaved tonight.”

“Can we take him home?” Jenny asked. I never replied and we just left the pub.

As we reached the house I could see a face at the upstairs window, then it quickly disappeared. I looked at Jenny and I hope she saw nothing. As she reached to place her key in the door, I slipped my hand up her skirt and felt her bare arse. She opened the door and stepped inside. Jenny turned towards me. We kissed.

“I‘m so fucking horny,” she said as the door closed behind us. We thrust our tongues down each other’s throats as we staggered into the living room.

I guided Jenny to the chair next to the table lamp and opposite the sofa. I pushed her forward towards it and then I tried to yank down her skirt. I failed and had to resort to opening the buttons and zip. It eventually fell off and I discarded it. I pushed my hand onto her arse and fondled her clit with my fingers.

“Fuck me now…” she said with urgency in her voice.

“Sit!” I exclaimed.

Jenny sat on the chair but started to strip off; her blouse came first and then she unhooked her bra. I leant behind the sofa and recovered some rope.

“You‘re gonna get tied hun,” I told her. I quickly tied her legs to the small stumps of the chair that were showing from the bottom, her hands I tied individually to the arms of the chair; her hands were loose but tied firmly in place. Jenny pushed her arse towards the end of the chair. I could see she was hot, on heat, and horny as hell.

“Get your cock out, let me see it,” she told me.

I stripped slowly in front of her, I would have done the scene from ‘The Full Monty’ but I didn’t have those easy pull off trousers, so I stripped conventionally. I pulled my pants down and stood in front of her with a lovely semi-hard cock. I stroked it and pulled on it. I waved it in front of her.

“You want this?” I asked.

“Fuck yes, let me suck it, fuck me with it,” she pleaded. She pulled on the rope but couldn’t get any closer to me than she was. She was firmly seated. Jenny’s face had an uncertain look on it. I tickled her clit with my fingers and stroked the inside of her thigh. Jenny loved having her thighs stroked. Then I kissed her neck.

“I‘m not going to fuck you…not at all,” I said.

“No…you can‘t not fuck me…” she replied.

“I can,” I replied, “because I have someone else to fuck instead.”

Jenny looked at me, it was a hard look of disbelief.

“You can come in now,” I shouted towards the door.

I couldn’t believe the scene that faced me.

Melissa was dressed in a black flowing cloak, the hood completely covered her head as she looked down at the floor. She entered the room with long strides. Jenny and I could see her legs part the cloak which gave us glimpses of fishnet stockings. Not a word was said.

Melissa stood beside me for an instant and then moved between Jenny and me.

I looked at Jenny’s face, it was the face of someone that was dumbfounded yet intrigued. She seemed helpless; she was helpless in fact, all she could do would be to complain. She couldn’t exactly stop anything from happening. Jenny remained silent.

Melissa looked up at me.

“Call this a fucking hard-on,” she said as she slapped my cock with her hand.

I flinched but caught the look on Jenny’s face. She was searching mine for an answer.

Melissa started to pull on my cock and started to wank it. Then she slipped to the floor and started to suck on it.

“That‘s much better,” she said in a husky voice as she sank her mouth back down on my cock.

I was in heaven. Melissa throated my cock as I watched Jenny watch this black caped horny slut suck on it. Jenny was mesmerised as she watched my cock disappear into a hooded mouth. She was desperately trying to crane her neck around to see who it was but the ropes prevented any movement in that direction.

Melissa then scooped the cape up as she stood and flung it to one side. The hood still covering her head. Her wonderful arse and fish net hold-up stockings were displayed for all to see in a fleeting moment before the cloak returned to its normal position.

“You‘re gonna fuck my arse with this cock,” said Melissa as she pulled on it, “so hard that I want to fucking scream.”

With that Melissa turned around and with one quick movement raised her hand and pushed the cloak backwards. The robe fell to the floor behind her. “Isn‘t he Jenny!” she exclaimed.

Jenny’s breath left her in one short gasp. She was panting in disbelief.

“Melissa!” she shouted in surprise.

“He‘s gonna fuck me just like he did that night at my house, Jenny,” she continued.

“Look at his cock, look how hard he is.”

“He wants to get his cock up my arse so much he fucking begged me to come down here.”

Melissa then bent forward a little, placing her hands on the chair.

I was as horny as fuck, the whole situation had been overtaken with Melissa’s words. They were so filthy they were making me very randy and I knew I was about to fuck her very hard indeed.

“Do it, John, fuck your cock up me…” said Melissa as she looked Jenny in the eye.

I placed my cock at the entrance to her anus. I pushed forward. Melissa just sighed, “Fuck yes.” I pushed my cock into her, all the way in.

“This is how I fucked her that night, my cock was right up her arse just as it is now,” I directed my words at Jenny.

Jenny looked at me and then back at Melissa. I didn’t see how Jenny could actually complain about me fucking her friend as she had set that up some time ago, the only thing I was unsure about was doing it in front of her, and at the moment Jenny was not giving me any hints as to whether this was acceptable or not.

“Fuck, I love it up my arse…” Melissa interjected.

I fucked my cock into her and eventually I had to grab her hips to steady her.

“Untie me…” it was the first words that Jenny spoke since I bound her.

I looked at her and fucked Melissa harder.

“Untie one hand please…” she protested.

Melissa started to untie Jenny’s right hand as best she could. Every thrust unsteadied her.

Slowly but surely Jenny’s hand was freed and Melissa closed her eyes and started to push back towards my aching cock.

Jenny’s hand shot straight to her pussy and I watched as she caressed and slipped her hand all over its wetness. Jenny started to moan as she circled her fingers on her clit and I could see she needed another hand.

“Fuck me hard, you bastard…” Melissa cried out. “Pull on my fucking nipples…” she added.

I tried to reach around but could only make a small grab at her nipples with one hand. I had to leave them alone if I was going to fuck her hard up the arse. Then I heard Melissa scream out. I didn’t know why, I thought it might have been my fault.

“Lucky for you I only have one hand,” said Jenny as she smiled, “you slut of a bitch…”

I then saw the reason for Melissa’s scream. Jenny was pulling and squeezing Melissa’s nipple between her forefinger and thumb. Jenny was really pulling on it hard as I fucked into her arse, but she wasn’t supposed to get involved, she was just supposed to watch. I saw the smile on Melissa’s face light up the room.

I had only thrust into Melissa three more times but with Jenny pulling hard on her nipple her orgasm rushed through her body. Melissa cried out into the room, her arms locked tight and it was all she could do to stop herself from falling onto Jenny. Her legs collapsed from under her and my cock was wrenched from her arse as she fell to her knees.

Melissa looked like she was praying to her friend as she panted her way to recovery.

I could see the lust in Jenny’s eyes and with my stiff cock swinging wildly I looked at my wife. Jenny looked back, mesmerised by my swinging cock. I moved forward towards her but her intentions stopped me dead in my tracks.

Jenny’s gaze had moved to Melissa, she had placed her hand on the back of Melissa’s head and was now pulling her down and towards her pussy. Melissa looked up at Jenny and mouthed some words that I did not catch. Jenny smiled at her friend and pulled more urgently. She arched her back, closed her eyes and moaned loudly as she felt her friend’s tongue on her pussy and clit. Jenny humped her friend’s mouth while holding her head in exactly the right place.

“Fucking lick it, Melissa!” exclaimed Jenny. Melissa’s tongue was slavering over Jenny’s pussy.

I was fixed to the same spot for the last few minutes. I couldn’t move, my mouth was open and I stared at my wife as she loved the oral attention. I had intended that Melissa was going to be as naughty and raunchy as she could but even I was not prepared for this. I kind of realised that this was not the first time that Melissa, or Jenny for that matter had been in this position. Maybe not with themselves but certainly with others in the past.

It wasn’t long before Jenny was pumping her pussy into Melissa’s mouth with some urgency. I knelt on the floor and started to caress Melissa’s pussy as she sucked my wife’s clitoris into her mouth. Jenny screamed and screamed as her orgasm rocked her whole body. The ropes held her tightly to the chair as she felt the full force of her pleasure.

I thrust my fingers into Melissa’s pussy as she raised her head. Jenny was still panting as I moved Melissa to one side. My cock was aching for release, I crawled forward on my knees and thrust my cock straight up Jenny’s cunt. There was no finesse about it, my cock went straight in and filled her cunt. I pushed it in and pulled it out a few times. Jenny was crying for me to fuck her hard, but I was so far gone I knew I would not last long. I did as I was told until I felt a finger enter my arse.

“Fuck her hard, remember, or this goes in further,” a voice from behind me said.

I was partly afraid, partly intrigued, but I fucked Jenny as hard as I could until her second orgasm shot through her. It didn’t seem to matter how hard I fucked Jenny, Melissa’s finger was pushing into my arse anyway. Jenny was loud and to the point of telling both of us that she was about to cum. I too started spurting my load into her pussy on every stroke that brought my wife to a blissful second orgasm.

To my relief, Melissa removed her finger as Jenny slowly started to recover. I removed my cock; spunk leaked from the end as I rested it on Jenny’s mound.

For some reason everyone was smiling. I think I knew why, but I was too afraid to ask.

“Fuck it‘s been far too long Jenny,” Melissa said. The words echoed exactly what I had been thinking.

We went to bed that night, the three of us, sharing our bodies throughout the evening. It certainly was a change in our circumstances. I was helpless to resist the advances of both women over the course of the weekend. I was absolutely lost to lust when I saw the two of them pleasure each other and I had certainly experienced far more than I had bargained for that weekend.

Melissa and Jenny get together every now and then, now that the truth is out in the open. I guess it was the secrets of the past that led to us not pleasing each other as we did when we first met. The ‘how do I tell him’ scenario. I guess the best way to tell anyone is to get them involved.

I’m so glad they did.